Batter x reader Zone 0 part 1You couldn't remember your life before you woke up. All you knew was that you were (y/n) and your purpose was to help the batter complete his mission. You walked around the mysterious yellow town. 'How did I get here you.' thought. You looked next to you and a bright flash blinded you momentarily. After it went away you saw a man in a baseball uniform appear where the flash had came from. The man looked around until he saw you. He stared a bit then walked to you. He looked like he was going to say something but, a white cat walked in clearing its throat to get your attention. You both turned towards the cat. "Hm, you must be a figment of my imagination as no one else inhabits here but, I- nether the less I shall introduce myself I am the Judge and I am aching to know your name dear illusory interlocutor." The judge said with a large never leaving grin. "I'm the batter- I've been assigned a sacred mission." The Batter said in a monotone voice. "It is a pleasure but, I was addressi
Ruvik x Reader A young girl sleeps soundly in one of the many tubs for Ruvik's experiments. Beautiful ___ hair, gorgeous ___ eyes, and the loveliest smile he's ever seen. Ruvik smiles slightly as he strokes his beloved's cheek. Yes, he chose well. He would have never found the girl if it weren't for Jimenez though. Seems like the doctor was good for something after all, even if he is the reason Ruvik is now dead. That's all right though. He'll have his revenge on the doctor soon enough.
He runs his callused hand through the silky strands of her hair, remembering when he met her. Jimenez brought her to him as another test subject from Beacon Mental Hospital, locked up in that hellhole for severe Schizophrenia. She was so lovely and delicate. The moment Ruvik saw her, he knew he had to have her. So instead of using her for his experiments, he locked her away in his mansion, telling Jiminez she was just another failure that died, and that he had already disposed of the body. For the most p
Pyramid Head X Reader"Why can't I get out of here?" you moaned as you walked down yet another desolate hallway. Since two days ago, you've been lost in Silent Hill. You were currently inside the School, walking aimlessly through the seemingly never-ending rooms and halls.
Just as you turned a corner, a large needler came crashing through the ceiling in front of you. You screamed as you ran back around the corner and fumbled around for your pocket knife. You found it just as the needler came around the corner, its claws dripping with blood. But before you could even move, a large hand smashed through the wall and quickly wrapped itself around the needlers neck. You shrunk back as the needler was choked by the hands owner, who seemed to have no problems with snapping necks. Just as the dead monster was dropped to the ground, another ripped through the ceiling above you. You screamed in pain as the needler landed on your back , its claws digging into your skin. you buckled under the monsters weight and hit th
Teenager!Lucius x Sick!Reader
Today you were supposed to watch over Lucius, but sadly you were sick horribly with a stomach flu with a side of strep throat where you couldn't even speak.
"Yes hello Mrs. (mother's name) it's good to hear from you, I was wondering if your lovely daughter will be coming uh over to baby sit dear Lucius?"
As the professor asked his question, he was answered from a wet loud cough from the other end of his phone. He heard your mother talk calm to you as she placed a cool damp cloth on your fever raging forehead.
"I'm sorry sir, but she is very ill and can't make it... She can't even get out of bed without throwing up, her fever is over 104.3, and she has lost her beautiful voice."
The professor sighed while leaning back in his chair, rubbing his forehead temples with his thumb and index finger.
"That's horrible to hear Mrs. (mothers name), when will she be better?"
"Only God knows when she'll be better, even the doctors are unsure of when she'll be better."
He sighed and hung up the phone
Leslie Withers x Reader You Are Never All Alone
Song that inspired me to do this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?featurelayer_embedded&v=Hf-1rtYPjjE
"Augh when is this god forsaken lecture going to end?" you groan under your breath as your professor goes on and on about the human brain. A sigh escapes from your lips as you lazily pucker your lips and balance a pencil/pen on top of your puckered lips."The capacity to "read" another person's emotional status, predict what they will do next or recognize what they think that you are thinking represent among the most important talents of the human brain. In a society where human interaction often determines success such abilities are highly valued. How does the human brain recognize the facial emotions of others or the sarcasm of a voice? It turns out that the neural systems responsible for recognizing facial and aural emotional content relies on the right cerebral hemisphere to a greater extent than the left where grammar and semantic meaning of words are stored." Clearly not paying an
Albert Wesker x Reader ~The Perfect Creature (1)
It was dark. You had lived in the darkness for a long time. No light, no other people, nothing but you in a deep unconsciousness.
But not today, because….
It was time for a huge change.
Something disturbed your “eternal” dream. It woke you up. Slowly you opened your eyes and saw a light which you haven’t seen for a long time. You knew you had to follow it. Although you had no idea, what was behind the darkness, you took steps forward. The light called you and you know that you have to catch it.
Suddenly you woke up again but now there was only light. The world of darkness was gone and you were scared because the new, fuzzy world was so different. Your eyes opened to their full size and you tried to look around, but the light blinded you. You tried to catch your breath but it was impossible: there was loads of water around you. You could drown in any moment. Gradually you became accustomed to light and the new world got clearer. You noticed an oxygen respirator m
FNAF - 7 Minutes In Heaven - Intro
You were at the party the animatronics were throwing for you. It was your birthday and they felt that they needed to celebrate it. You didn’t really celebrate your birthday with anyone since you moved out of you (Mum’s/Dad’s/parents’) house. So at first you were shocked and confused as to why they would do such a thing, though you decided to let them have their fun. It was raining outside, to their disappointment, though you didn't mind the rain. It relaxed you. It always had since you were little. Your nightmares were no match for the rain.
(A/N: Sorry if you don't actually like rain xDD it’s just for the story.)
“Hey (y/n) happy birthday!” Chica said pulling you into a bone-crushing hug.
“T-thanks C-Chica, though you’re cr-crushing m-me. I- I can’t breath…” You managing to just wheeze the words out.
“O-oh sorry (y/n)!” She scratched the bac
Spring Trap x Reader (New Series?)
Spring Trap x Reader
(Y/n) - Your Name
You desperately needed a place to hide. Anywhere would do. Currently, your bullies (enter random names here) were chasing you. You had been running for a short while, though to you, it felt like ages. Your legs ached from all the running and as a result, you were getting tired. As you continued to run, a building caught your eye. ‘FAZBEARS FRIGHT: THE HORROR ATTRACTION.’
This was perfect. You had heard all the legends, rumours and/or ghost stories about this place. No one would go within 10 feet of it. They were terrified of it. Even though you found the former pizzeria’s history interesting, you wouldn’t go near it either, though this was an exception. It was the only way to loose them.
You ran towards the ‘horror attraction’, with your bullies still hot on your trail. As you got to the glass doors you turned to
A low growl rumbled though the trees before there was a loud bang from the gun resting in your hand. The ghoul in front of you let out a moan before it crashed to the ground. This was only one of the hundreds that stood before you slowly shuffling closer. To most this would be a terrify sight, having to face of all of these walking dead. However for you this was a normal sight. It was your job after all. To find and destroyed these cursed souls those allowing them to rest in peace.
You ejected the empty cartridge and allowed it to hit the grass at your feet. You snatched a new one from your belt and slammed it into the gun. "Master fighting these things is rather boring." You commented raising your gun and continued to shoot at the ghouls.
"Now news girl, you shouldn't argue with your orders." Your masters voice rang in your head as clear as if he was standing right next to you. One of his powers was that allowed him to communicate with others from a long distance. He told you once tha
Become My Goddess, Won't you? Kars x Reader [P1]
(Y/N) was a Scientist working for a company who were studying the ‘Pillar Men’. They appeared to be eons and eons old. All of them were quite marvelous to behold; especially the three horned one. There was something sort of…nonchalant about him. (Y/N) took a step forward, but not too close, as she observed such a deity. “Wow…he sure is beautiful.” She muttered softly, getting out her sketchbook. The guards who had been guarding the ‘Pillar Men’ looked at her as if she had three horns; just like the man in the pillar she admired. “Uh…Miss?” One of the guards spoke up, rather shyly. “Hm…? What is it?” (Y/N) smiled at them and continued drawing. “Never mind…” He sighed. The guards just couldn’t interrupt her; she seemed so thrilled.
After a while, she decided to sit down. “I’ll draw the other two tomorrow probably…” (Y/N) put he
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