The Night Before Christmas- A Creepy Pasta HolidayTwas the night before Christmas, and all through the house,The Night Before Christmas- A Creepy Pasta Holiday by CreepyPastaTiem
Not a Pasta was stirring; not even the mouse. (That Smile had brought in days before, and nobody bothered to get rid of.)
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
Since Slenderman forced Jeff to put them all there.
The Pastas were nestled all snug in their beds,
But something odd was going on in two of their heads.
With Jeffrey in his hoodie, and BEN in his cap,
It would seem that nobody could enjoy their long winter’s nap.
For out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
And only our ____ sprang to see what was the matter.
Away to the windows she flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters, and threw up the sash.
The moon shone light on the forest she has and will love,
And illuminated the two drunken idiots moving above.
When, what to her wondering eyes should appear,
Jeff and BEN were on the roof, trying to shoot the ‘reindeer’.
With a little old Glock 19, so lively and loud,
Stormy - Child!BEN Drowned X Reader - Request #4The rain pounded on the roof of the mansion, streaking the freezing windowpanes with the droplets that had gotten caught on the glass. Lightning flashed in the not-so-distant sky, a rumble of thunder following soon afterwards.Stormy - Child!BEN Drowned X Reader - Request #4 by CreepyPastaTiem
Ah, yes, thunderstorms.
She furrowed her eyebrows, turning to the child behind her. His pointed ears twitched as he shivered, blood staining his cheeks. His black and red eyes didn’t look at hers as he tried to hide the frightened look on his face.
Of course, it was BEN.
Now, most people would be very confused if they saw BEN in his current state. However, ____ knew exactly why he was this way…
____ tensed at the sudden yell from BEN’s room. She walked up the stairs, tapping on the door.
“BEN? What’s wrong? Can I come in?”
“N-No!” BEN yelled back. However, his voice sounded…younger…
She frowned, opening the door. However…
Rely On Me (Gaara x Big Sister!Reader) Ch. 5Rely On Me (Gaara x Big Sister!Reader) Ch. 5 by xXChocoMelkGirlXx
Gaara was bent over Yashamaru's body, clutching his head with one hand as tears streamed down his face. Yashamaru panted. The redhead bent over more so that his head was mere centimetres away from the ground. The blonde male hacked out blood.
"Why... Why?" Gaara sobbed, "Yashamaru, why did you... Why?" Yashamaru didn't answer and just stared at him.
"Why?" Gaara repeated.
"Love is the spirit of devoting yourself to someone important and close to you... It is expressed by caring for and protecting that person. Just like my sister."
Gaara buried his face in his hands.
"You are a person who is important and close to me, Gaara-sama."
Gaara brought a hand up to his face and wipe his tears away with a fist. But he was unable to stop crying because a new set of fresh tears always replaced the old ones.
"You... You... I thought that you were..." the redhead trailed off, unable to finish his sentence as he was choked with emotions. Yashamaru looked away from him.
"It was an order,