Animatronics x reader Five nights at Freddy's p1 by Rena365, literature
Literature
Animatronics x reader Five nights at Freddy's p1
You were desperate for a job and after seeing an ad in the newspaper for Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. It didn't pay much but, then again you only worked for 6 hours. You walked into the building and then to your assigned office. A loud ring came from the phone on your desk. After picking it up a creepy male picked up talking about reserving energy and by the end of his rant you just hung up. The owners were kind enough to provide you with a tablet to view the security cameras. You briefly looked through the rooms before stopping at the show stage. Bonnie was missing! You faintly recall the male caller mentioning the animatronics lurking around. Yo
Just a Farmer (Herobrine x Reader) by msfightera, literature
Literature
Just a Farmer (Herobrine x Reader)
You hated working on the farm, you had the help of your younger sister and your mother. But they were physically weaker then you so you had to do the heavy lifting around there because your father died from a weird and random lighting bolt. You were only told that because you were to young to know when it happened. The only time you got a break was every full moon and special celebrations. You weren't allowed to go out at night because of mobs, but you knew how to handle yourself so you would sneak out at night. You lived near a village in the plains, but not to far away there was a forest and past that mountains.
You
Just a Farmer (Herobrine X Reader) 6 by msfightera, literature
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Just a Farmer (Herobrine X Reader) 6
You couldn't move or feel anything but you heard faintly someone talking every once and a while. You couldn't make out the words. Most of the time you were unconscious. Your eyes fluttered open, your vision blurred. You moved your right arm to rub your eyes but you felt a terrible stinging feeling. You moved your other arm instead it was sore but much better than using your left arm. After your vision cleared up you could see you weren't in your room but instead a room with nether brick. It took you a moment to register everything then as though you were hit by lighting you began to freak out. You remembered everything!
You
Hetalia x Reader: Work to be Done Intro by waterfallwonder, literature
Literature
Hetalia x Reader: Work to be Done Intro
As she stood in front of the threshold, (y/n) was no longer sure if she was cut out for this. She had a job to do, and she wanted to do it well, but there was a certain element of anxiety that came bubbling up whenever she thought too hard about her current situation. There was no room for mistakes here.
Her performance had to be absolutely flawless. There was far too much riding on this going well. If things went south, she didn't even want to begin to think of the consequences.
Suddenly, as the hour shifted, she knew it was her time. Closing her eyes, she evened out her breathing and did her best to draw in some confidence. For good measu
Age 5-
(Y/n) chased Gilbert with her toy sword in hand. They were making a huge mess, one that would not go unnoticed by the Beilschmidt parents. Ludwig watched his older brother and best friend from behind the railing of the staircase. The three of them were going to be in so much trouble.
“I am the greatest warrior that’s ever lived!” (Y/n) announced while hopping on top of the coffee table. She put one hand on her hip and thrust her sword into the air with the other.
“Kesese! You’ll never be as good as the awesome me!” Gilbert yelled as he scaled up the bookshelf. Ludwig frowned. His brother couldR
Sollux x Reader: Escape by waterfallwonder, literature
Literature
Sollux x Reader: Escape
Part 1:
My father is one of the men leading Crusaders into war. Their goal is to gain control of the "Holy Land" and defeat our enemies who call themeselves the Alternians. I never really paid attention to him while he discused battle plans as my family ate dinner. My older brother and sisters seemed much more interested in the war than I did. To be honest I didn't care for war at all. Western Europe has already proved itself to be a powerful nation. Why should we waste our time fighting in silly wars? It just meant innocent people will suffer and I, for one, was not okay with innocent people dying. Lost in my thoughts I stared down at my
Monster Prom x Reader- What Am I? (1) by SweetSea360, literature
Literature
Monster Prom x Reader- What Am I? (1)
Imperceptive
From where you lived you left to go get bread and milk. The supermarket wasn’t very far, making it a good excuse for a walk. All you did was go by a few streets, carefully crossed the road, made your way through the car park and entered the supermarket. You picked up one of their baskets and headed strait for the dairy section. Once there you easily found the brand of milk you wanted and pulled it out.
“AHHH!”
The scream startled you. From where you stood you looked around to see what was happening.
It was a woman who pointed and screamed… at you?
Years later.
"and that's all I know," you explained.
Hazbin Hotel x Reader- Power In Your Silence (1) by SweetSea360, literature
Literature
Hazbin Hotel x Reader- Power In Your Silence (1)
Hello. It had been five days since you’ve died. During that time you’ve been preparing for the very reason why you died in the first place. You were nervous. “Sigh.” Holding on to the door handle you froze for a moment. “It’s okay. I can do this. Just one thing at a time,” you whispered to yourself. With a deep breath you opened the door and took your very first steps into the Happy Hotel. Slowly walking past the many portraits of Hell’s royal family you found yourself in the main entrance area. There was a bar on one side of the room and a fireplace on the other. You were looking around trying to find where to check in. “Need something?” the cat bartender spoke. “Huh? Oh, uh. Is this where I check in?” you asked, approaching the bar. The cat was taken aback a little. “… Yeah. The book’s right here.” He brought out the book and blew the dust off before opening it. “Thanks.” You pulled out a pen and wrote the date, along with your new name. Déjà Rêvé. “Okay, is that i-” “Click,” went