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•° When she cries °• A Jeremy Fitzgerald x Depressed!Abused!Mute!Reader (WARNING!!!: Swearing. Mike Schmidt and Popular gals.) °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Little girl terrified She'd leave her room if only bruises would heal A girl by the name of (Y/N) (L/N) was walking down the street as she hid under the (F/C) hoodie, hiding the bruises, scars, and tears. She stopped, standing in front of a poster. 'Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria, a place with your all-time friendly and lo

Human Wheatley X Reader(FLUFFY-ISH) Teach me to Waltz Reader POV. "That's it! I'm done! I give up!" You loudly screamed as you walked through the decrepit halls of Aperture Science. You had had enough of Glados and all her stupid tests! You couldn't wait for her to put just ONE turret just ONE, in the next test chamber because the second you saw it you weren't going to hesitate to jump into it's line of fire.  Normal POV. You knew she was a machine but did she really have no form of sympathy? Was it not bad enough that she had to attack you physically with turrets, toxic wastes, and lasers? Apparently not because she just had to get

*Step* *Step* *Step* Your shoes clacked against the marble floors of Judgment Hall. This was the final area before you could go meet King Asgore and escape this hell called the Underground. There was a slight limp in your step, considering all the times you've died trying to spare Monsters left and right, showing them "kindness"-a word that was very foreign to them. "[Y-Y/n].." The flower who has been by your side since the beginning whispered to you timidly. You stopped in your tracks and looked ahead of you as the chiming of a church bell rang out, echoing through the hall. Now you were awaiting judgement, for any and every little thing