Calling all Padro lovers! So, I do believe it is time for me to open a competition for my Padros. Because I adore my mare Samhain and I'm unnaturally proud of her (plus the holiday of Samhain is fast approaching!), I'm opening a slot competition. This will be a pretty easy and straightforward competition. Firstly it's art, not points. I want Padro Points of my baby girl to celebrate what I consider her official birthday, October 31st.
Design Competition: Design my Autobot!I am now the proud owner of a charcoal grey 2003 Convertible Ford Mustang. Even though I'm a Camaro girl and have wanted one for years now, I am unnecessarily proud of him and love him with every piece of my spark. As per tradition, I've given him a name and already deemed him as "my Autobot", earning plenty of laughs from friends and family alike.
Creepypastas x Reader: 7 Minutes in Heaven *Intro* It was Friday night and you were rolling around on the floor, waiting for everyone to come for a small birthday party for Masky. Everything was set up, even a game that BEN insisted on playing. He was going to be pervy about it but you weren't going to let him, as well as Sexual Offenderman. It was in a top hat, borrowed from your insane friend, Casey. Man, does she got a thing for hats. Food for everyone was set out. You had some trouble getting food for Eyeless Jack but he helped you out with that. The only thing left was them. Actually, there were only two other people here except for the others, Lost Silver and Splendorman. They were the only ones who remembered the time.Creepypastas x Reader: 7 Minutes in Heaven *Intro* by Casey-Von-Salamander
"(Name), dear, why are you on the floor?" Splendy said, coming out of the kitchen with some drinks.
"Because I have nothing better to do and Gold can't play twister with me," I say, pouting. He sighs, placing the drinks down. Suddenly, the doorbell rings and Splendy goes to answer it.
~Creepypasta X Reader~ .::POOL PARTY!!!::.. ~Hey, guys! Sorry I haven't been able to post anything for a while. But, to make up for it, I made a little X Reader story! Please enjoy this horrible story!~Creepypasta X Reader~ .::POOL PARTY!!!::.. by KillersAndClowns
You looked at the small scrap of parchment in your hand. The barely legible scibbles that represented your friend's address led you to a two story white house with a black roof. Some of the shudders had fallen off
on to the mildly unkept lawn, neglected by the owner. Some of the white paint of the house's structure was either beginning to peel or had nearly been stripped off by some of the nightmarish vandals that passed by from time to time. You walk up to the front door, but before you had the chance to knock you were greeted by an extremely pale faced adolescent boy with lidless eyes and an eternal smile, both bright with delight at your arrival.
Creepypasta x Reader Seven Minutes in Heaven IntroYou groaned and lifted yourself off of the ground, wearily taking in your surroundings. Of all the stupid things to do… you fell down a well. A freaking well. Not your most graceful moment. However, despite the fact that you’re fairly sure you have a concussion, it seems that you’ve actually ended up someplace. Someplace really creepy and cliché, complete with a dark forest in the dead of night. For a second, you humorlessly think that this is something out of Alice in Wonderland, you being Alice. Instead of chasing a rabbit down a hole, though, you fall down a well due to your own clumsiness and end up in what looks like the cheesy beginning to a slasher film.Creepypasta x Reader Seven Minutes in Heaven Intro by Username353
But it seems that despite being here for only a short amount of time, you’ve already received something. “What is this, a welcoming gift? How thoughtful.” You mutter sarcastically to yourself as you picked up the object
Ticci Toby X readerTicci Toby X reader by Lucky-Onigiri
(Today is going to be a good day. You felt it in your gut that morning. But your instinct was wrong. Something horrible happened. Let’s start at the beginning of the story, how it all started. You were only 18 years old. . .)
~Week 1- 10:30 PM~
“Big sister. Big sister! Wake up!” You stir awake to see your little sister by your bedside. She was 6 years old at the time.
“What is it Gail? What happened?” Gail had tears in her eyes and her pajamas were stained with blood.
“We need to get out of here big sister! There’s a scary man! And he-“, She was interrupted by a low chuckle.
‘Heh heh heh.’ You heard by the door way of your room. You held Gail close to you as a boy that looked like he would be in his late teens walked slowly towards you with two hatchets, one in each hand. The shine of his orange tinted glasses glinted on your face almost blinding you in a way, but you were still able to see what he looked like. S
Singing without song, screaming without lungs,
I want more than a lonely nation.
Desperate we are young, seperate we are one,
I want more than the desperation, I want more than a lonely nation
"Why is it that when someone says 'With all due respect' they actually mean 'Kiss my ass'?"
-Ashley Williams, conversation between her and Kaiden Alenko on Vermire, Mass Effect 1