Please don’t tell me I’m back in that hellish place!
The women in the white said to forget this place… but how?
If I forgot all the awful things I did… who would I be?
I would be empty if not for my anger, my self hatred, and my regret.
I am patient number 419 and my name I forgot.
I have murdered people, yet I don’t remember how many.
I don’t remember who they were,
Or where I killed them.
I just have the memory of blood seeping through my fingers.
Just the memory of blood on grey steel.
That seems like lifetimes ago, I wish it could have been.
I usually have nightmares of blurred begging grey
you walked up the stairs following a certain head of blonde hair. 'wow, dave must be an idiot if he thought he could just ditch me' when he left you two blocks back you ran after him as quietly as you could. all bro's ninja training helped. just when you saw he had started to relax you snuck up behind him when he was talking to some kid with a ghost on his shirt.
"Davey!" "Guess who!" you said in his ear.
"who the fuck are you?" he spun around and nearly punched you in the face. and that's when you flipped him over and pinned him down.
"woah there davey!" "don't wanna hurt yourself do ya?" you said jokingly. you forgot abou
sis strider?
You looked around your room and smiled. Bro told you to clean it, so you did what you always did... stuff all your shit under your bed while playing your favorite band ______ as loud as possible to piss him off. This typically ended in a strife with bro witch you almost always would lose. Then you have to strife with Dave witch you would almost always win. In other words you are a total badass.
"___(y/n)___," dave yelled at you from living room "get your ass in here!" you had about enough time to think 'shit' before you were dragged into the living room.
"So ___(y/n)___... guess what." Dave started.
"what the hell do
Please don’t tell me I’m back in that hellish place!
The women in the white said to forget this place… but how?
If I forgot all the awful things I did… who would I be?
I would be empty if not for my anger, my self hatred, and my regret.
I am patient number 419 and my name I forgot.
I have murdered people, yet I don’t remember how many.
I don’t remember who they were,
Or where I killed them.
I just have the memory of blood seeping through my fingers.
Just the memory of blood on grey steel.
That seems like lifetimes ago, I wish it could have been.
I usually have nightmares of blurred begging grey
you walked up the stairs following a certain head of blonde hair. 'wow, dave must be an idiot if he thought he could just ditch me' when he left you two blocks back you ran after him as quietly as you could. all bro's ninja training helped. just when you saw he had started to relax you snuck up behind him when he was talking to some kid with a ghost on his shirt.
"Davey!" "Guess who!" you said in his ear.
"who the fuck are you?" he spun around and nearly punched you in the face. and that's when you flipped him over and pinned him down.
"woah there davey!" "don't wanna hurt yourself do ya?" you said jokingly. you forgot abou
Avengers Group Texts (Avengers X Reader) by Eternal-Violet-Void, literature
Literature
Avengers Group Texts (Avengers X Reader)
New group chat, starting now! -TS
No -NR
Come on, don't be a sore loser Nat! -CB
I'm in -(Y/I)
Haha! -TS
I'll join too I guess -BB
Another one joins the club! -TS
You sang that as another one bites the dust didn't you? -(Y/I)
You know me so well ;) -TS
I SHALL JOIN THIS GROUP OF TEXTS! -TO
Of course you use all caps. XD -SR
You should talk Cap -TS
V_V whatever Tony. -SR
OMG! Who taught Cap about emotes? -CB
(Name) and I did -NR
She lives! -TS
Hey Nat! ^_^ -(Y/I)
Hey (Nickname) :) -NR
Oh! So she get the emotes but not me? -CB
Yes -NR
WESHALLHAVEMUCHFUNTOGETHERBROTHERSANDSISTERS! -TO
Thor hun, don't forget to space -(Y/I)
My Knight In Red Armor (Karkat X Reader) by FlameBladeGirl5362, literature
Literature
My Knight In Red Armor (Karkat X Reader)
I couldn't see, everything was black, it was as if my eyes had become blind, no offense to Terezi. The world spun around in swirls of colors that I hadn't even known existed, as if someone had made a marvellous discovery. All blood colors of the hemospectrum, even the one that was outcast, mutant candy red blood, was smeared on the walls, creating an eerie glow. I was in a room, pitch black with nothing visible but the colors mentioned previously. It was, in one word, terrifying.
It was like I was in a mad house, but no was home. I saw images flash on the ceiling, all of me and my friends, but something was different about it. Instead of them
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader Unlikely Perfect by SpiceCat7, literature
Literature
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader Unlikely Perfect
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader
No one knows how I got her. I don't know how I ended up with her. Everyone questioned why I kept her but everyone denied that I take her to an orphanage or leave her at a doorstep. It was us against the world. But all I can say was one of those first nights was what made me choose to keep her.
~flashback~
I woke up in the evening from my nap to a baby's cry when I remembered I now had one to look after. Groaning and wishing it was only a long dream I slugged out of bed and went over to the makeshift crib she was in. I picked up the brat who I was to look after for the next few couple days until I figured out
Ouran Highschool Host Club: Hikaru x Reader by CXiong1998, journal
Ouran Highschool Host Club: Hikaru x Reader
Last year of Middle School~~~
A girl with (h/l), (h/c) hair ran down the hallways to the courtyard. "Sorry, I am late Hikaru." the girl said. The boy turned around, "Oh you must be _____." "I am sorry but I am Kaoru." the boy said. "What, but I was sure that i put the note into Hikaru's desk." explained the girl. "Nope it looks like you put it in my desk. But you know Hikaru already likes a girl." the oranged hair boy named Kaoru said. The girl looked down covering her eyes. "Oh, I see... you know I really what to tell Hikaru my feelings." Kaoru smirked "Well how about you date me, I look like Hikaru so it should be the same since we are ide
You looked around your room and smiled. Bro told you to clean it, so you did what you always did... stuff all your shit under your bed while playing your favorite band ______ as loud as possible to piss him off. This typically ended in a strife with bro witch you almost always would lose. Then you have to strife with Dave witch you would almost always win. In other words you are a total badass.
"___(y/n)___," dave yelled at you from living room "get your ass in here!" you had about enough time to think 'shit' before you were dragged into the living room.
"So ___(y/n)___... guess what." Dave started.
"what the hell do you wan