Your room is dark and quiet.But that's fine, you've never minded the dark, yet silence has always unnerved you.
You take a deep breath, you're alone, you know you're alone. The door's closed and the windows locked, you always keep it locked.
'But you opened it yesterday,the ac wasn't working', but then why do you feel the cool air blowing against your exposed skin?
'You're tired, you haven't noticed', there is nothing to notice,go back to sleep.
'If there's nothing there, why are you awake?', and it hits you.
silence. There shouldn't be any silence, you should be able to hear the ac running.
'but its not truly silent is it?', you hear it now
Hi friend!(cryXreader) part 4 by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
Hi friend!(cryXreader) part 4
You found yourself staring at the awkward man,his brown hair messy with a few stray strands falling over ocean like blue eyes.
It looked like he was a bit taller than you,tall enough so that if he held you in his arms his chin would rest on top of your head.
He wasn't too skinny or super buff,just in between the two, with the most handsome of faces. full lips, though slightly chapped, looked so kissab-"hey,heeey,you okay?",he asked for the fifth time slightly blushing from your seemingly never ending stare.
The question was enough to slap you out of your trance,"oh..um yeah! Yeah,I'm fine",'but i really do hate myself at the moment' you thoug
Hi friend!(cryXreader)part 3 by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
Hi friend!(cryXreader)part 3
stomping over to the front door of your loud neighbors house, teeth grinding and your fists clenched.you begin to pound on the door and grin as you watch it shake and produce the loudest of bangs....but you stop because now you feel bad
for hurting the door.
I mean god, what did the door ever do to you!
Well,other than separate you from the asshole on the other side.
As you wait on the doorstep for said asshole
you start to second guess your decision.
like you said earlier, it is Sunday night. Maybe instead of yelling at your
next door assho-you mean neighbor,you could just ask them to keep it down?
Giving a dramatic sigh at your loss
hi friend!cryXreader (part 2) by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
hi friend!cryXreader (part 2)
After finishing your breakfast you feel a lot more awake than you we're previously.
You take yet another glance around
and decide to do something productive, instead of standing
there like some mindless zombie.
Deciding that now was an appropriate time to start unpacking you go to grab a box,only to find a lot more than you thought you we're there to begin with.
For no real reason at all you take a sniff at yourself, only to gag in disgust.
'okay new plan,shower first THEN unpack' with your mind made up you grab
you're clothing and bathroom necessities and proceed with you're new plan.
~~~~~~~~sexy shower time-skip,it'
hi friend!cryXreader (part 1) by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
hi friend!cryXreader (part 1)
Still tired you take a lazy glance around your new home,a comfortably sized kitchen,spacious living room,and a bathroom you had passed going down the hall with a tub that could pass of as a jacuzzi.
Okay maybe you're exaggerating just a tiny bit,but it's still big.
From your slouched position in the kitchen you can't see your fenced in yard and driveway,but you know they exist.The house itself was in a safe
neighborhood and filled with friendly people,you honestly didn't expect the price of the home to be so cheap!
Curious of the cost you looked into the history of the house only for it to come up clean.
The only thing was that the people wh
Hi friend!cryXreader*preview* by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
Hi friend!cryXreader*preview*
*warning*first time fan-fiction writer!! this is just the preview so no cry...yet
*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*BE-crash
The evil alarm clock that had awoken you from your slumber is now nothing but
a pile of broken plastic and paint chips.A calming silence fills the room,the only sound that can be heard is your quiet breathing and yet,you can't retreat back to the sweet
embrace of sleep.The tiny noise maker from hell has done it's job and though this one is destroyed it's siblings will live on to spread the evil.
A pair of irritated (e/c) eyes snap open and a loud groan is heard throughout the room,the lump that had resided in the middle of the bed start
Your room is dark and quiet.But that's fine, you've never minded the dark, yet silence has always unnerved you.
You take a deep breath, you're alone, you know you're alone. The door's closed and the windows locked, you always keep it locked.
'But you opened it yesterday,the ac wasn't working', but then why do you feel the cool air blowing against your exposed skin?
'You're tired, you haven't noticed', there is nothing to notice,go back to sleep.
'If there's nothing there, why are you awake?', and it hits you.
silence. There shouldn't be any silence, you should be able to hear the ac running.
'but its not truly silent is it?', you hear it now
Hi friend!(cryXreader) part 4 by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
Hi friend!(cryXreader) part 4
You found yourself staring at the awkward man,his brown hair messy with a few stray strands falling over ocean like blue eyes.
It looked like he was a bit taller than you,tall enough so that if he held you in his arms his chin would rest on top of your head.
He wasn't too skinny or super buff,just in between the two, with the most handsome of faces. full lips, though slightly chapped, looked so kissab-"hey,heeey,you okay?",he asked for the fifth time slightly blushing from your seemingly never ending stare.
The question was enough to slap you out of your trance,"oh..um yeah! Yeah,I'm fine",'but i really do hate myself at the moment' you thoug
Hi friend!(cryXreader)part 3 by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
Hi friend!(cryXreader)part 3
stomping over to the front door of your loud neighbors house, teeth grinding and your fists clenched.you begin to pound on the door and grin as you watch it shake and produce the loudest of bangs....but you stop because now you feel bad
for hurting the door.
I mean god, what did the door ever do to you!
Well,other than separate you from the asshole on the other side.
As you wait on the doorstep for said asshole
you start to second guess your decision.
like you said earlier, it is Sunday night. Maybe instead of yelling at your
next door assho-you mean neighbor,you could just ask them to keep it down?
Giving a dramatic sigh at your loss
hi friend!cryXreader (part 2) by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
hi friend!cryXreader (part 2)
After finishing your breakfast you feel a lot more awake than you we're previously.
You take yet another glance around
and decide to do something productive, instead of standing
there like some mindless zombie.
Deciding that now was an appropriate time to start unpacking you go to grab a box,only to find a lot more than you thought you we're there to begin with.
For no real reason at all you take a sniff at yourself, only to gag in disgust.
'okay new plan,shower first THEN unpack' with your mind made up you grab
you're clothing and bathroom necessities and proceed with you're new plan.
~~~~~~~~sexy shower time-skip,it'
hi friend!cryXreader (part 1) by creepypasta32, literature
Literature
hi friend!cryXreader (part 1)
Still tired you take a lazy glance around your new home,a comfortably sized kitchen,spacious living room,and a bathroom you had passed going down the hall with a tub that could pass of as a jacuzzi.
Okay maybe you're exaggerating just a tiny bit,but it's still big.
From your slouched position in the kitchen you can't see your fenced in yard and driveway,but you know they exist.The house itself was in a safe
neighborhood and filled with friendly people,you honestly didn't expect the price of the home to be so cheap!
Curious of the cost you looked into the history of the house only for it to come up clean.
The only thing was that the people wh
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Favourite Movies
rise of the guardians, the avengers, and Thor
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
three days grace
Favourite Books
inkheart series
Favourite Games
assassin's creed(all of them), Devil May Cry(all of them)
okay spoiler alert: if you guys watched the avengers you would have seen Phil Coulson die, i always thought Phil was an amazing dude so when he died i came up with a theory.
i thought that Phil was alive and nick fury lied to the avengers in order to get them to work together. but Phil was stabbed in the chest right?
i learned that if you stop breathing or your heart stops you're technically dead but if they re-start your heart and get you breathing again you're fine,but you still technically died.
i believed that this is what happened to Phil who was then hidden away by nick fury.
well i just watched the first episode of marvel agents of