Memories
- Reads 46
- Votes 0
- Parts 6
Just some memories of the main character. Some good and some bad. Chapters may vary in length. Inspired by the game DUST.
All Rights Reserved
#116
mayberomance
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Toying With My Sanity (Yandere!Nagito Komaeda x Reader)
You were never good at interacting with others, giving them a blank stare or ignoring them completely, the closest thing you've ever felt love was towards your toys. However, that didn't stop you from catching the eye of a certain luckster, who would do anything to see you show any type of emotion.Complete
Fuzzy memories and things that never happened
Fuzzy memories and things that never happened. A collection of ShortsComplete
Hot Milk Yandere boy x reader (old)
PLS. READ THE NEW VERSION INSTEAD. Y/n woke up with a throbbing pain in her head. Not remembering anything at all. Only blurred faces, and angry distorted voices. A gentle stranger welcomed Y/n to his home, teaching her about the cruelty of the world. Manipulating her. Letting her obey his words. Taking advantage to the loss of her memories and senses. He became too possessive. Too obsessive. "There actually isn't any escape" (A small AU of Happy Sugar Life)Complete
A Story To Remember
When you don't belong to this world anymore When the whole world reject you Will you start doubting your existence !! What a misty, what a tragedy Maybe you missed a few lines of the story Maybe you have a story to remember ... So will you ever get the chance to remember and remove the dust from your worthless life !...Complete
EmPATHETICally Blind (A skinny love story)
Emilee can read emotions like books. Matt can't read at all because he's blind as fuck. Both riddled with self-hatred, anger and frustration, they somehow manage to become best friends, even though their personalities clash worse than plaid and polka-dots. (Both of which, coincidentally, Emilee loves to wear on occasion) Spontaneousness may just be what keeps them in trouble, and together. Emilee finds out how much she depends on Matt, and Matt always sort of knew he liked her. The only problem is who's going to tell who first? Secrets are spilt, friendships are broken and boy oh boy this is one fucked up story.Complete
The Nymph of my Imagination
A place for my thoughts and ideas. Snippets, Excerpts, Short Stories, Bonus Materials for my Novels. These are not full stories but it is possible for them to morph into more.![Daybreak [ Error!Sans x Reader ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/143573055-256-k133720.jpg)
Daybreak [ Error!Sans x Reader ]
Gone. In a single moment, in the blink of an eye, everything you have ever known or cared for is eradicated. Hopes and dreams, traditions and stories that date back centuries have been erased without thought or care. Nothing matters and no one will ever live again to pass on the memories and stories of what was lost. Except you. You are the anomaly, the glitch that survived when all else could not. When your universe was destroyed, you found yourself stranded, alone, afraid in a white world without end. But there's little time to rest when you discover that your universe was merely a grain of sand on a much bigger ocean. Whole other worlds thrive in different plains of existence, and they're all going to war. In a desperate power-struggle for the upper hand, you find yourself an unlikely ally. The future seems certain, chaos will win and the universe will be plunged forever into violence and bloodshed. And it will take a lot more than a miracle to win.Complete
moments
Little things? Little moments? They are not little.Little moments make big memories. Life is full of magical moments. Here are some collections of moments of different life people.
You were never good at interacting with others, giving them a blank stare or ignoring them completely, the closest thing you've ever felt love was towards your toys. However, that didn't stop you from catching the eye of a certain luckster, who would do anything to see you show any type of emotion.
More detailsContent Guidelines