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Rock, Paper, Scissors? Really? (10th x Reader)Rock, Paper, Scissors? Really? (10th x Reader) by Copper-Wire
"Rock, paper, scissors?" You lift an incredulous eyebrow at the Doctor's beaming face, "Seriously? Out of all the games in the universe you could have picked that would actually pass the time, you come up with rock, paper, scissors?"
He keeps smiling, "Well, yeah. If you'd prefer to go outside into your untimely death, the door's right there. Though to be honest, I'd rather you didn't do that."
You sigh, your legs swinging as you somehow balance yourself on your perch at the TARDIS console. The machinery next to you bleeps in what almost sounds like sympathy. Somehow the Doctor had managed to get you stranded in the pull of a Black Hole with just enough 'umph' (as he so gracefully put it) to get out after a few hours.
"Surely there's a games room or something in here, considering that it's 'bigger on the inside'." You roll your eyes as you tease the Time Lord. "Or there's got to be a game that the residents of some far off planet like to play. Rock, paper, scissors is so
Could Have Been Longer (Dean Winchester x Reader)Could Have Been Longer (Dean Winchester x Reader) by Copper-Wire
"Woah!" You yelped as you flung yourself away from the exploding door and out of view from the entrance to your house behind the sofa. You threw your arms over your head protectively as splinters of wood rained down , and your hand tightened around the kitchen knife with it's blade tinted a rusty, dried red.
~Two Weeks ago~
"Find anything, Sam?" The brunette looked up at the sound of your voice as you leaned back from the books spread across the table in front of you.
He sighed and waveed his hands at the laptop, clearly unimpressed, "Nothing. It's smart, I'll give it that. I can't find any clues about what it is."
You nodded as he carried on with his research and idly wondered when Dean will get back from speaking to the Mayor of the town. The case had caught (well, demanded) your attention when the Mayor of the town himself had got in contact with you (apparently he was an old friend of Ellen's, a 'retired' hunter by the name of Calloway) unable to figure out what this creatur
Right Revenge (Claude Faustus x Reader oneshot)Right Revenge (Claude Faustus x Reader oneshot) by Copper-Wire
'If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?'
- William Shakespeare
It was sunny, which was a rare feat in itself. You sat next to a large window, practicing stitch patterns on a new clothing design you had created. It was the very window your mother, your sister and yourself used to gather round when you were young, before they were murdered in their own home. The sun made your (Hair Colour) hair shimmer somewhat, your (Eye Colour) eyes hidden behind thick lashes as you focused on the work in your lap. The warmth of the light comforted you; you had always feared the dark.
"Mistress, one Ciel Phantomhive in the company of his butler would like to wish you well on your birthday."
You did not regard your demon butler, Noel, or his sudden appearance; you si
That 'Dangerous' Game We PlayYou sat in your tiny suffocating office, holding the tablet in your trembling hands. It was a Thursday night, the fourth night of your work week. The time on the top of your tablet read 2:17 AM, the power percentage at the bottom was at 72%. You were barely into your shift, but it felt like it had been hours since you'd taken your post at this tiny metal desk. The fan in front of you buzzed incessantly, adding a constant soundtrack to your nerves.That 'Dangerous' Game We Play by chibialchemist3
Quickly, you decided to run through the cameras again. You checked the stage, Freddy was still there mercifully. You and Freddy had barely faced off, but you'd begun to worry about that bear. Bonnie was standing in the back room, thankfully halfway across the building from your location. Pirate Cove was silent for right now, and Chica... You heard very distinct clattering and banging from the kitchen, letting you know where she was hiding.
Nervously you checked the lights to your right just in case. Nothing but the overflowing noteboard occup
Second Chance (Golden Freddy x Child!Reader)You ran as hard as your little legs would carry you, the cool night air stinging your skin. Your [h/c] locks were a mess, mussed from the close encounter you'd just faced. Tears stung your eyes as you gasped for breath. Your bare feet screamed in pain as they hit the pavement harshly. This was like a nightmare...!Second Chance (Golden Freddy x Child!Reader) by chibialchemist3
All you'd wanted was to find your favorite toy in the car... You couldn't sleep without it, your little Freddy bear. You'd gotten it as a present when you'd been to your favorite pizzeria for your birthday a year before. But your mother said no, that she was too tired to find her keys and get it for you... So, being the ever-adventurous child that you were, you decided that you'd just get it yourself!
You waited for your mom to get quiet after she went to bed and crept downstairs to nick the keys from the hall table. Keys in hand, you hopped down the porch steps and poked at the key button that said 'unlock'. With a mischievious glint in your [e/c] gaze, you clambered into th
Island Paradise- Mer Makoto X readerIsland Paradise- Mer Makoto X reader by allyrivaille
My friend Seijuro was a marine biologist and an artist by hobby. He was a nice guy and we had been friends since we were toddlers but when he went off to university we lost contact. Until one day he came back. He looked like he hadn't seen a razor in months. He came back to me babbling about human like things with tails. I thought he had gone crazy.
I sat down at the table on the boat. Seijuro had explained everything to me when he finally calmed down, I still didn't believe him but he wanted me to come along with him anyway. He wanted to show me what he was talking about so I wouldn't consider him crazy or insane. I played along with him. It meant a holiday on a nice sunny tropical island.
Seijuro passed me his sketch pad and I flicked through it, it was amazing how well he could draw. It looked like they were sitting in front of me. He raised an eyebrow at me.
"Do you believe me yet?" He questioned.
"These are only drawings