His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation. "Your spying on me is utterly useless young tulip." Ink eyes opened, resting upon my little frame making me freeze. "What are you thinking? You have got this one chance....run away." He offered his eyes watching my each and every movement like a hawk. "I am a prisoner sire, I have heard stories....tales of how war prisoners are mercilessly butchered if they are caught and I can't afford to die....not yet...I have someone to feed and I will do anything for them." "Anything?" He asked in eerily calm voice. I nodded slowly a lump forming in my throat as my eyes glistened with tears with the scenes of men using my eighteen year body flashed infront of me making me tremble. Water splashed around as he rose to his full height inside the lagoon, his eyes solely focused on me, his feet moving forward, closing our distance altogether. "Azarios" I stiffened, my eyes snapping to his in utter surprise as I heard the name leaving his plump lips. His identity, the name which echoed throughout the dynasty making every living soul shudder. Killer Commander Beast He was the commander of Gladiators. Azarios, the Gladiator of Ambrose. "You will be the bride of mine." "You are my enemy, my contender, the person I hate with everything....every fibre in my soul." she fumed. "Too bad then... you are the person I love with every cell in my body." *No toxic relationship*

~DESCRIPTION AFTER AUTHOR'S NOTE~ A/N: there is the potential this book is going to get several chapters re-written and modified. As I am no longer a middle schooler (which was when this was written), I re-read and cringed so hard at the lack of creativity. I may one day go through and finally update and change the contents of many chapters, and remove several all together. You find yourself in a bad situation in you're life. You decided to take a trip and look at your map. You've been everywhere except for Silent Hill, the infamous city, so you decide to go there. When you arrive there is mist everywhere, not knowing that you're about to meet Silent Hill's infamous executer, Pyramid Head. But instead of killing you, he spares you, hoping you'll be his friend because he doesn't have any and that reminds you of yourself; only two friends. You decide to stay a week with him. Will something fresh and anew boil up? Will you live there with him forever? Will you finally find true love? Has he? Find out now.

Hey guys, I'm continuing this story on my second account so do not worry, this is not discontinued the next chapters are just on a separate account. They're all on: @definitelynotMIRROR "Fuck you!" You were literally on the verge of tears, the dust and smoke burning up your lungs. "A-a-already did, love." ~~~~ Boy meets girl. Boy falls in love with girl. Boy soon realizes he's obsessed. Boy gets rejected one too many times. Girl realizes she's in trouble. How romantic, I must say. ⚠️1. I don't own the book cover... but damn I wish I was as talented as the person who made the picture of Toby (Lynnarty, I believe their name is) 2. I don't own the character Toby which is quite obvious 3. I do NOT condone of this behaviour since this is in no way shape or form a healthy relationship, if you do romanticize this at all and genuinely want this... please don't.⚠️ I hope you guys enjoy the story, I love you all you beautiful pineapples 💖

Toby was originally sent to kill [name] but finds himself attracted to her now he'll do what ever it takes for them to be together...

A normal dawn turns into a crucial kidnapping by the one and only, Tobias Rogers. Afterwards you raise a bunch of red flags that soon uncover your past. ------------------ Send me a message if you know the covers author. highest ranking in tags is; Ticcitobyxreader- #1 creepypastaxreader- #1 creepypasta- #69 ticcitoby- #205 creepypastaboyfriendscenerios- #6 ticcitobyxreader- #1 skittles- #4 tea- #27

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

X Reader stuff. Unless the parts have the same name, they are separate scenarios from each other, so mostly one shots I guess. Check out my other books too! If you want to read more of my stuff go check out my tumblr "herofics". You can find a lot of HCs there and stuff for characters I don't post for here on wattpad!

This is a Dabi x Female Reader short story. 17+ story. THIS IS NOT A FULL SMUTT STORY. THIS STORY HAS PLOT AND EMOTION AND LIKE A TOUCH OF SPICE. The smutty chapters are good tho lol Y/N gets kidnapped. Why? What was the reason? Will she escape? Will Stockholm syndrome take over? Trying to make the story as realistic and close to canon Dabi as I can. ***Caught up with the manga*** ~I'm working on y/n stories & this is my first time. ~This is written for the sole purpose of entertainment. I hope people enjoy this. All comments and criticism are welcome. If you have questions, feel free you ask (: -Feel free to give me thoughts, comments or suggestions- ****I DO NOT OWN ANY ART OR CHARACTERS PICTURES IN THE STORY ARE FROM GOOGLE OR PINTREST****

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.