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Here it is folks! The thing you've all been patiently waiting for~! Creepypasta X Male!Naga!Reader Part 3~♥! You all should know this by now but~~~~ Key; (M/n)= Male name (H/c)= Hair color (E/c)= Eye color (F/c)= Favorite color Enjoy your daily dose of entertainment~*bows*(and yes I totally did put myself in the story~) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ~~you know what this is~~ (M/n) looked at him with surprised (e/c) orbs "R-really...?" They all nodded rather rapidly and a small smile spread itself on (m/n)'s f

Part 2 bioches~! Haha sorry for my enthusiasm~\(★w~) Key; (M/n)= Male name (F/c)= Favorite color (E/c)= Eye color Also, sorry it's pretty short, kinda just wanted to save the part I wanna do for later~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~short recap beforehand~~~ The other two just stared as (M/n) and Laughing Jack talked, both with the same thought in their head 'What a beautiful creature!' ~~~~~~on with lé story \(~w0)/ oh yea & this is 3rd person or whatever~~~~~~ After chatting for a bit with Laughing Jack (M/n)'s stomach growls and he smiled "Pardon me gentleman, but I musssst eat o

CreepyPastaXMale!Naga!Reader Enjoy~ Key; (M/n)= Male name (H/c)= hair color (E/c)= eye color (S/c)= skin color (F/c)= favorite color Sorry if anyone is ooc~! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ A small figure sat paralyzed in fear in the shadow of a large creature, staring up into the monsters eyes with his own fear filled (e/c) orbs. The creature smirked revealing sharp poison filled fangs and spoke in a slight hiss "Now now~ don't be ssscared, after all... You're my sssson." Before the boy could even open his mouth to reply the creature wrapped it's golden coils around the small boy and bit

You had seen a few elevators along your long and painstaking journey through this literal hell hole. Every time you saw one, you would silently wonder whether down below held the way out, though you were always swayed from proceeding into the elevator by the ominous and not so friendly sounding noises from below. By now, you were desperately craving human contact. The eye pods were as good enough company as any small friendly being could be, but they could not provide the friendly ‘hello’ or reassurance that any human being could do. It was weird, you technically weren’t alone yet you felt a huge void of emptiness and lonel

Bored. So bored, I might just keel over in this cell. It’s been 4 weeks since I last saw that strange SCP, SCP-049, that is his designation. The doctor that I’ve been assigned came and went every week as usual, but I never saw 049 in the halls again, I guess the big wigs upstairs heard of the incident and changed the schedules so we wouldn’t run into each other again. I pace back and forth in my cell, the people come in to offer me my dinner; I don’t eat any of it. They can see that I am upset at something, see that I am not eating, they think my behavior is suspicious but they never ask me what is wrong, they probably

I stared at the barren walls of my cell, my clawed hands scratching at the orange jumpsuit I had been forced into, the one THEY had forced me into. Bile rises in my throat as I flex my stained claws; I can hear a clicking noise followed by a few beeps before a man’s voice comes over the intercom. “SCP-2185, it is time for your weekly health evaluation and cell cleaning. Please get up and step forward with your hands up where we can see them.” The voice says plainly, I can still hear a slight hint of fear in it though, no matter how hard he tries to hide it. I get up from my bed and walk over to the door of my cell, rolling m

ANOUNCEMENT: There will be no lemon in this series! For those who don't know what that is, be glad you don't know yet. But, as ClassicMalt pointed out, 049 *probably* would be one of those entities that wouldn't really be sexually interested in a human being. But if the fans wish to write one themselves, let me know when it is finished, and I will post a link to it in one of the next chapters. ALSO: if you are into xMale!Reader stuff, feel free to change the gender on this, I could care less, because what you like is what you like, I can't change that. (Continuing directly from Ch. 5)   You storm out of the containment cell; anger showing

ANNONCEMENT: If you see any grammar mistakes, please let me know! My keyboard doesn't respond like I am used to, so I cannot always see what grammar mistakes happen. Please do not be afraid to shout at me a say: "Hey! Mistake! Right there! This word is spelled wrong!" I need all the help I can get! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Did I surprise you? You seem a little jumpy."      'No, sir. I just didn't expect you here. Can I help you?' "Just checking in on you. You know, making sure you're ok."   You nod, feeli

   More thingy things! U/ID  =  User ID ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   You fidget in your seat, events of the past three weeks racing circles in your head. The silence from above weighing down on you like bricks. Everyday you expected to hear something from them about your previous reports, but they ignore everything you send them. Your computer chimes, making you glance up in

   You awake from yet another dream, or night terror. Glancing at the clock, you see that it's six in the morning, two hours before you had to go to work. What you woke up from was nothing but smothering blackness, and the sound of someone screaming,only to realize that the person screaming was you. It made you shiver just thinking about it.   People found it amazing that you could speak in your dreams; doctors said that it was psychological, stating that you could speak, but didn't want to. You close your eyes again, slipping into another dream.                 *Le dream!* "Where is she?" "Just wait, she'll be here." "I'm here now. Sor