MusicLover1919

It was their little secret. Although Falkner insisted that it was dishonorable, he couldn’t get enough of the sweet woman. She was the only woman who had ever caught his interest, she belong to someone else. Yet she constantly came back to him. “Why can’t you just leave him?” Falkner asked as they walked down a deserted path holding her hand. She sighed. “I know it’s wrong, sometimes life isn’t so simple.” She said running a hand through her hair. Falkner looked towards the fading sky. Neither of them had ever uttered a word of their relationship to anyone. He hated it, he wanted to make thi

"It’s going to be another boring day” Falkner thought out loud, ignoring his referee’s encouragement.  There were many challengers and they all lost to Falkner. Falkner wondered if there would be anyone who could defeat his father’s pokémon. “Alright everyone, let’s do this!” (y/n) exclaimed excitedly. Her team consisted of Cyndaquil, Furret, and Mareep. Cries of confidence rose as (y/n) and her team marched to the gym. (y/n) worked hard training her pokémon in the tall grass. This is her time to shine! A few steps away from the gym, she was stopped by a gym worker. “The gym is

Falkner wasn't the most mysterious person that you had met, but he was high on the list. He was a quiet guy and was mainly focused on the sky and his flying-type Pokémon; which was understandable since he ran the Violet City Pokémon Gym. But, as his almost girlfriend ( I know, weird relationship status right? ) you did want some attention from the mysterious blue-haired male. "Falkner~" You said in a sing song voice as you walked up to him. Said male looked up from whatever he was doing. "Hello, [Y/N]. Did you need anything?" He asked slightly confused as to why you were here. "No, not really. I just wanted to see you. Is tha

Mega-man Reader Inserts part 10 Disclaimer: I do not own Megaman/Rockman or creepypasta. Do own the plot and my OC Characters ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The room was dark, and the only light was the illuminating reflection of the crescent moon in the window of the room you had been imprisoned in. The guards at your door had fallen asleep minutes ago (due to the hell of tiresome day you’d given them) Just because you were their prisoner didn’t mean you were going to make it easy for them you still had your pride after all

Jeff slowly began to relax, and looked up at you, as he were now lying on your lab. He wasn't sleeping. But, it was close to. "Jeff, that third choice you gave me... I would like to accept it." You smiled slightly to the killer on your lab. "That sound great..." Jeff yawned a little. "Jeff you can't fall asleep out here. + You're lying on my lab, so if you fall asleep, I'd have to stay out here with you as well, and right now I'm freezing." You couldn't help but smile, when Jeff totally ignored you and slowly drifted off to sleep. "sigh, I never thought I was going to carry a boy to bed." You took Jeff head in your hands, and slipped away as

(y/d.n) = Your Dad's name (y/d.l.n) =Your dads last name (Y/d.a) = Your dad's age ENJOY!!! I needed to find the Creepypasta gang, and tell them to go without me, I would catch up with them tomorow. (~your POV~) I sat up in my bed once more. But, not that freaked out this time. I looked around my room, seeking for Smile, but he wasn't here anymore. "Hm, Jeff must've picked him up... Jeff?" I have heard that name before. Not only does it sound familiar, but, I have a feeling I've known him a long time ago, and that he was impotant to me. I stood up, and walked to my dresser. I changed to a (f/c) t-shirt, and the same grey hoody as yesterday. I

I kneeled down, and looked under it. There, under my bed, was a red dog. And it was eating my food. "Hey! Get out here! How dare you take my (f/f)!" I were pissed now. I were still hungry, and that dog, just ate my food. The dog only turned and looked at me. It kinda looked like Jeff. The only fact was, that this dog had eyelids. The dog slowly crawled out, from under the bed. It looked at me. 'Wait... It ate my (f/f)!' "Yum, it tastet delicius! Do you have more?" Right now, I didn't care, that this was a miniature dog version of Jeff, and that it could speak. It had just eaten my (f/f) and I was so pissed, cause we really didnt have any mor