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--- "DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUHN!" ____ triumphantly held her tablet up in the air, staring up at the ceiling with such pride. She’d suggested another sleepover at her house, a bit of an ice breaker after all they’d just seen on their last adventure. Of course, companion-to-the-doctor rules always applied; if something more important required attention, the get-together would be cut short. “Five Nights! At Freddy’s! The best! Horror game! Of 2014!” She shouted, plopping down on the couch beside the Doctor. Jack sat on the Doctor’s other side, trying not to smile while watching ____ force the tablet into his han

Twilight cast the spell on Applejack, merging her mind with that of the comatose Pegasus Rainbow Dash, in an effort to wake up Rainbow from her coma. The coma was a result of a brutal attack by Rainbow's former friend Gilda, the griffin. Twilight slumped down, exhausted from the effort of casting such a difficult spell. Fluttershy flew over and helped her up. "Are you okay Twilight?" Asked the timid yellow Pegasus, Twilight nodded to indicate that she was okay. The others that had gathered in Rainbow's hospital room breathed a sigh of relief. Twilight's friends had all gathered to give Twilight support; there was Fluttershy, The white Unico

                                    The Beginning                                  12 years in the past Derpy Hooves hid underneath the blue blankets of her bed fighting against the tears that demanded to be free. She had just come back from school where she had spent the day being ridicule from her fe

Set post The Girl In The Fireplace. "You alright?" "I'm always alright." She knows he's not, but she doesn't call him up on it, not in front of Mickey. She thinks it would be insensitive and quite rightly suspects that the Doctor would never open up to her with another there. But it worries Rose that he can be so far from alright and yet she's not sure why; she can usually read him like a book, always knows when he's upset and has seen him at his furthest from alright but for the first time she doesn't know what to say to help. For all she knows he fell for Reinette, or maybe it's because she fell for him, or maybe it's just because she's

          "Mind if I join you?" The Doctor asked, walking up to the doorframe of the TARDIS. (Name) smiled up at the Time Lord from where she sat on the floor. "Not at all. Be my guest," the teen said - then turned back to the view. It was breathtaking, really.    The Andromeda Galaxy, in all its glory. Swirling clusters of color drifted by - their light illuminating the inky darkness of space. Stars shone left and right - each another galaxy waiting to be explored. She observed it all with a smile on her face - eyes shining with a type of wonder only a child could possess. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the Doctor sit down ne

While walking in a garden, (y/n) heard someone yelling. “Twilight! Twilight you little filly, where are you?!” (y/n) walked towards the direction where the shouting came from. She saw a man wearing a brown jacket, a white long sleeved shirt, a bowtie, boots and pants. The man started to worry. “Where could you have gone, Twiily? You’re just a little filly…” He sat on the grass, elbows on his knees and hands covering his face. (y/n) couldn’t just stand there leaving the man to worry over a little filly.   “Excuse me, who are you finding?” She asked as she approached the man. “A-

Bright. The lights were too bright. [f/n] blinked, blinded by the clarity in the white hospital room. Attached to her arm, there were a whole arsenal of cables and wires, so many that she even thought about knitting them. She started to pull them out of her arm, those needles actually hurt, when a hand stopped her. “I had too much trouble putting them in there. Just keep quiet like a good girl, alright, love?” The British doctor said, as he made her lay down once more against the thin pillow. “Not fair, Iggy.” She pouted. “Don’t call me that. And I dare to say it wasn’t too fair with me either. T

You were reading a book in the library on the TARDIS, snuggled onto a cushy armchair, when the book said something about ice cream. For the next two hours as you read, all you could think about was ice cream. With a sigh, you marked your spot, placed your book on the table, and exited the room. You hurriedly found the kitchen, looking frantically through the freezer. “What are you doing?” The Doctor asked curiously, leaning against the doorframe. You jumped, dropping a box of popsicles. “Why do we have popsicles and not ice cream?” You asked exasperatedly, looking down at the popsicles in annoyance. “Don&rsqu

Your eyes shot open, darting around to look at the small prison cell you were in. You recalled that you and the Doctor were going to a planet. The Doctor had supposedly worn a offending clothing piece, and you were chased….and caught, apparently.  You tried to get up, but found that your arms and legs were bound to a hard metal "bed." You tried to call for the Doctor, but you throat was dry and it hurt to talk. 'How long have I been in here?'  you asked yourself. You turned your head when you heard a sinister voice say, "Oh, human, you are awake. You have been here for two days." Your eyes widened at that. 'Two days!?' you thought, 'Wh

*THERE MAY BE SWEARING* Sean held ___ close to him as they walked to their apartment building. The walk was quiet, but it was comfortable. As they got into the building, Sean took her keys and opened her door for her. He closed the door and helped her with her jacket. “Thank you.” She smiled at him. There was a bruise on her head from when she tackled the guy and she had some very red scrapes. Her smile stabbed Sean’s heart. “I’m sorry you got hurt.” The guilt was heavy in his voice. “Wait, what?” She tilted her head to the side a bit. “Sean, you saved me. I had a knife to my throat!&#

WARNING: THERE IS MORE MATURE EVENTS IN THIS CHAPTER. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. I got out of the car and adjusted my hair and flannel. Might as well make some sort of a good impression. Mark started for the house and I followed, the sun was starting to set, which bathed the front in a yellow-orange. There were a few people with red solo cups sitting outside, that gave us glances but didn't say anything. The door was open and Terra was standing there, wearing a crop top. She had a red solo cup in her hand. She leaned against the door frame and smiled at me, slightly biting her bottom lip. "Heya Sean, you actually made it." She playfully punched

The sun comes down The lights turn off And all that counts Is here and now, My nightmare comes And will never be the same I’m glad you came (2X) You shut the door on me (door on me) Do you even know it’s me (know it’s me) They blame me for everything (everything) When I crashed felt like I lost something (lost something) Turn the cameras on now Check every single room Did I hear someone moan Or is it little too soon Our life became lost ever since that day We will take your life and the debt will be paid The sun comes down The lights turn off And all that counts Is here and now, My nightmare comes And will never be the sa

Mark pried his eyes open. The worst headache of his life pounded through his brain, the pain reverberating through his ever cells. He saw spots for a moment before blinking them away. When he attempted to get up, his brain politely told him that his hands were nestled in dirt. He looked down at the soil between his fingers, thoughts trying to catch up to the present. The thrumming in his head made it impossible to think straight. Mark sat up on his knees and watched the world spin in front of him. He was incredibly dizzy, his stomach turning. It felt like a hangover, except multiplied by at least a hundred. He realized his joints, muscles,

It was late, just a few hours before midnight. You were curled up on a comfy beige sofa in a blanket while mindlessly watching tv. You were currently staying with your friend Alice at her large apartment in the city for a couple weeks. You had met the beautiful British girl a few months ago and the two of you had become friends almost instantly. She was quirky, highly imaginative, and always had a way of going with the flow no matter what kind of crazy situations you both got into. You felt comfortable around Alice because you could tell her all your ridiculous fantasies and daydreams and she would never judge you for them. In fact she seemed

Chapter 1 - Stuck "So, we'll meet up at the food court in the airport. McDonalds maybe?" Cry suggested as he started at his computer. He was discussing the trip to Japan with Ken and Pewdie through Skype. "Sure! Though I might be a little late. Marzia needs to buy something on the way to the airport. I expected as much so I decided to take the tickets for the 1:00 plane. You and Ken should just hang out first." Felix said staring at his girlfriend who was fixing their things. Cry nodded to Pewdie. The mention of the Swede's girlfriend sent a wave of displeasure to the American but luckily he had his mask on and it kept his discomfort from

A very pale but very smart new person walked into the big donut that day with a laptop.He was actually new to the town too. he walked up to the counter where he saw a short girl with light blonde hair that stopped to her shoulders wearing a donut shirt. she noticed him and smiled instantly. " Hello, sir, what will it be today?" The pale male boy had on glasses and hair in shape of a hair like Dorito. He had on a green turtle neck with skinny jeans and converses." Hm. Chocolate donut." He said simply. The short girl went to the donuts and grabbed one and put it in a bag and handed to the pale boy. " That will be a dollar 05,sir. My name is Sad

Just a warning this has sexual references. Key ( THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT YOUR CHARACTER TO LOOK LIKE WHEN I INSERT THESE JUST FILL THEM IN ) : ( h/c ) = Hair colour ( e/c ) = eye colour ( f/w ) = favourite weapon ( f/c ) = Favourite colour ( s/k ) = Skin Colour ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your P.O.V. Checking your phone you see Matthias ( your close friend and husband to your best friend Amanda ) had texted saying he had received a google IRL that looked a lot like mark. You found this hard to believe so you

(y/n) = your name (e/c) = eye color (h/c) = hair color (f/s) = favorite song (n/n) = nickname ------------------------------------------     Sigh. Another day of school gone by. It was the same as ever. You were happy to be out. Smiling, you place in your earbuds and select (f/s). You always listened to this song whenever you get out of school. You love it so much. Almost as much as a certain dark being that just makes you swoon every time. The dark being you ask? Why it's none other than Darkiplier. He is the dark, evil version of everyone's favorite L.A. resident, Markiplier. There was something about Darkiplier that drew you to him. You

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After the mysterious phone call, you were more cautious. The man who was calling you, gave you the creeps. He didn't exactly threaten you but you can't help to be nervous. Weeks passed and nothing happened. Now you thought it was just a prank call. A somehow dangerous prank call. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "(Y/N)~! Let's make a cake together~!" "No way! (Y/N)'s going to listen to my new guitar solo play!" "Who cares about your solo play?! (Y/N) is definitely more interested to hear of my adventurous stories!" "YOU GET ON MY NERVES, FOXY!!!"

Chapter 2 Jacks pov It was Halloween again and the celebration was over. So for now jack just sat on his hill looking over the pumpkin patch. He was thinking long and hard. How long have I been here? How long have I been the king? Was Halloween really starting to bore him? ‘no of course not’ He shook his head. ‘I love Halloween. This is my holiday I just need a little bit of something else.’ He thought bring his knees to his chest. ‘Only a little distraction.’ He closed his eyes for a minute taking a deep breath when he heard something fall hard in the woods nearby.

(Warning: Dark. What, did you honestly think I can stand more fluff? Two days in a row?!) Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Honor to glory Iron to rust Hate to bloodshed From rise to fall If I never have to die Am I alive at all? Another boom resounded through the heated air, followed with a spray of ash raining down on all the observers, the orange light reflecting off their faces. Charcoal coloured smoke poured out of the remains of the wreckage, and it took an effort not to be sent into a coughing fit. It certainly did make you have to blink, something you had avoided until then, because you knew it would make the tears come. And come they did

“You are going to visit her.” “No.” Mycroft let out an irritated sigh, rubbing both his temples. His brother could be so childish. “Mother wants them at Christmas dinner. You must speak with her.” Sherlock huffed, rolled his eyes and crossed his arms defiantly over his chest. He was not going to go see you. He refused to to leave 221B. If his mother really wanted to see you, she would have to ask herself. He was not going. “I am not going to see her. We have done quite well avoiding each other for the past-” “Eight years, Sherlock. Eight years old.” His jaw locked at the refere

Disclaimer: I do not own Sword Art Online.  The franchise is the property of Reki Kawahara-sensei, Dengeki Bunko, A-1 Pictures, and Aniplex USA. /// Author Notes: Hello and welcome to my first fanfiction story for Sword Art Online, and it will be my second story overall.  For those of you who are fans of my first story, “Of Science and Magics: The Side Stories,” you have nothing to fear.  I have every intention of continuing my work on that story, and I have the next few chapters planned out. I began writing this story because I received inspiration by seeing a picture that depicted an alternate scenario for the Fairy Dance Arc

Bullied!Gamer!America x Gamer!Reader - Pokémon: World Expedition ~Reader's POV~ You fell backwards onto your bed and stared up at the ceiling. The cool feeling of the metal NerveGear on your face soothed your raging emotions. You closed your eyes and enjoyed it for a moment before shouting, "Link Start!" and entering the world of Pokémon World Expedition Online. The loading screen confirmed your language, age, name, nationality, and all other vital information. A burst of light flashed through your vision. and next thing you knew, your avatar was in your hometown of Winnesaw Village. In your room, on one of the walls was a huge gla

 I don't know where I am. I don't know where I am. I don't know where I am.I don't know where I am. I don't know where I am! Darkness everywhere, voices, voices of your neighbours, your family, people you used to call your friends. The scorn. You woke up in your party dress from an abrupt nightmare, you groaned and moved into the velvet of your sofa, woken by the sensation of your mobile ringing on your desk - urgh, you left it here last night didn't you? Grade A for bad decisions must have gone to you. You groaned into the cushions, kicking a few that were at your feet to the floor as a hangover headache began to set-in. You were glad yo

    So of course, you lost your job, as the pizzeria burnt down, if you forgot. They didn’t find the other animatronics, which scared you to death. Where did they go? Over a couple of weeks, Foxy continued to be fixed by the mechanics. They wouldn’t allow you to see him, and within a few days of you not seeing him, you were growing depressed. It seemed like you had not seen him in a century. Your mother tried to support you and Foxy being a “couple”, if you could call it that. She didn’t understand how in the world you liked an animatronic, but nonetheless, she respected your choice. “So sweetie,”