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Drowned--- Kurloz x ReaderThe minute you climbed onto the bus, your breath hitched. There was only a single empty seat around the middle, and the interior of the vehicle reeked of B.O.Drowned--- Kurloz x Reader by Sociallyawkwardotaku
There were both trolls and humans piled into the seats, which already created enough tension as it is. There seemed to be a fight going on in the back, which you elected to attempt to ignore. As you slid into the empty seat, you dodged a crumpled piece of paper that whizzed by your head.
You heave a sigh and sink lower into the seat as the bus began driving slowly down the road, your nose picking up the pungent odor of exhaust fumes. You could already tell the first day of your junior year was going to be one from Hell.
The bus eventually took a turn into a rather wealthy-looking neighborhood and stopped at a corner, where a single student got on. Your gaze locked on him as he came into view, your interest piqued. He looked like he would be Hispanic if it weren’t for the fact that he was a troll. He was tall, looking like h
Shadow X ReaderAlone. That's what it's like most of the time. On the outside people see you as a happy-go-lucky person, when you’re hiding the hurt of a lost loved one. When in social situation, like school or something, you can be a very optimistic person, talking to everyone, whatever, but at home you’re always alone, and that's how you like it. Sad as it is, it's true, some days are good, like they were before he died, his crazy antics and such, but now it's easier to be alone then have the constant sympathy from everyone. Yes you were heartbroken, but you don't need people to keep reminding you of your grandfather's death. Seriously, sure people want to make you feel better, but really, you don't need to be crying all the time. When people try to comfort you, they just make it worse.Shadow X Reader by Pontiac1968
So, now you’re out in the forest. This is the place that has always made you feel better, when you stressed, scared, forgotten and lonely, and especially sad. This was your comforting place, you fee
Slenderman x Child!Reader (for Halloween)Slenderman x Child!Reader (for Halloween) by arsenic22
Today was the big day. Or, big night. It was Halloween night and it'd be your first of many. You had finally turned seven a few weeks back and it would be the first Halloween you'd (hopefully) remember. You were dressed up as your favorite animal, complete with face paint and a matching candy bag. Sadly, your parents had to work tonight but, they had made plans with your neighbor to take you trick-or-treating with a small group of five other kids. The knocking on your front door made you zoom from your room to your front door. Your mom, being the ghostly woman she was, was already at the front door and was talking with the neighbor and some of the kids. You made your way outside and looked around the neighborhood. You wondered how far your group was going to go. More importantly, you wondered how much candy you were going to get. "Alright children. Ready to go?" asked the gentle voice of th