Tiny Killer (Child!Pastas x Reader) Ch.1 by ShadowKat10147, literature
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Tiny Killer (Child!Pastas x Reader) Ch.1
Child!Pastas x Reader Ch.1
It wasn't long until you felt something tugging on the hem of your pants. You glanced down slowly, still a little ticked that the suit wearing man had left you alone, in a giant mansion, with eight "kids", to go find some "cure". Seriously, what were you? His Proxy, or his babysitter? You swore the next time you saw him you were going to kick him right where the sun down shine-if he did indeed had that, that is... well, they don't call him Slenderman for nothing, right? Your __e/c__ eyes landed on the pure black orbs of the dress wearing Jane, who was now looking up at you.
...
"What do you want?"
You and Jane d
Human!Foxy X Reader - What Does The Fox Say? by PikaBlaze, literature
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Human!Foxy X Reader - What Does The Fox Say?
Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
Ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
What the fox say?
Foxy's eyes twitched in irritation. He's not very fond of this song. It's such an earworm and an annoying one too. But YOU, Foxy's best friend (Y/N), loved it!
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It's been only two weeks since you started to work as a waitress at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. At first you wanted to apply for the job as the security guard but after
you heard that the former security guard was killed during his night shift... Let's say your life was far
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 5 by queentakesjack22, literature
Literature
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 5
Your little group somberly walked a long time down a thin dirt trail that winded up and down the hills of the dense wild forest. Nibs lead the way with a hatchet ready in his hand and Slightly followed behind him; his emerald eyes searching every which way for any sign of traps. Every now and then one of The Twins would dart back to inform Peter that the path ahead was clear and then they would take off in two dark grey blurs. Peter never let go of your hand, but you could feel the tension that rippled throughout his body. His shoulders were stiff and his face was closed off as his dark eyes swept over the entire forest, both in front and in