ProtoCreedLover

These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young! Because of that, they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted because some people still enjoy reading these. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! I was introduced to the video game realm a tad late than most other people. For most, if not all, of my early childhood, I was isolated from other kids and I had next to no social interactions. My days were spent in a prison-like school and my nights rotted away with mind numbing TV. Life was dull and boring, all I had were my stuffed animals and cheap pl

It was a known fact to everyone that Sherlock Holmes' sleeping habits were far from ordinary. He barely ever slept, especially when he was on a case, and even when he did sleep it usually was for no more than a few hours. John Watson, a lot of the time, found himself questioning how Sherlock could go so long without even a nap. Running around London - and sometimes even other cities - trying to catch and reprimand criminals and constantly following the new clues and leads that the detective would find was quite exhausting if you asked John. This particular case keep them up until well past four in the morning. Sure, the case was solved, the c

I'm on the phone with my boyfriend, he's upset He's going off about a doujin that I read 'Cause he doesn't see it's beauty like I do I'm on the web, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm geeking over the pairings he doesn't like While watching Hetalia on Youtube Well, he likes hot chicks, I like slash fics He thinks he knows anime but doesn't get it I'm dreaming of the day that he wakes up and finds That they'res a subtle beauty about shounen-ai If you could see that there's a beauty in a boys love Been there all along so why can't you see Why I love yaoi Why I love yaoi He says things Like "That's gross" and "That's not right" I ca

Chapter 2: The Goddess New Protector ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For my bud ~CHEIFACHU (https://www.deviantart.com/cheifachu) since he won't be making this, and I've been asked for a part 2. (WARNING: VULGAR LANGUAGE) Looking back at this Chapter it's like the Anime 'Say I Love You' Mei x Yamato for the win ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "(F/N), please let go?" Mikasa asks. (F/N) hums, "Nah, my little Goddess, what's funny is that Demons and Angels aren't aloud to mate, but I don't follow the rules!~" Mikasa blushes deeply, she fiddles with her scarf. "I just noticed

I sit on Deadpool's lap facing him with my legs on either side of his lap. I'm currently watching all of his wounds heal after a particularly gruesome fight. He's getting blood all over the couch but that's why we got a red one. Actually if I'm being quiet honest, this is one of my favorite pass times. It's become a sort of ritual for us. He'll come home and I'll watch his body heal itself and he'll count his money or something. He's always eager to show me. Now, while looking at his quick healing is fascinating, I also get to look at his bare chest! His torso is rough and scarred and toned and muscular. All qualities that every attractive