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Chapter 3: Meet and Greet (Eyeless Jack x Reader)
The same glassy and lifeless eyes haunted you that night.
Your screams pierced seemed to pierce through the heavens as you struggled to untangle your fingers for your sister’s hair. The auburn strands only latched on tighter, crawling up your arms and bringing the bloody head towards you.
“N-NO! PLEASE STOP! GET AWAY!” you cried, tears streaming down your cheeks like how rain would in a thunderstorm. The tears in your eyes only seemed to sharpen your vision rather than blur it out, allowing you to see every last gruesome detail that was hanging in your face. Blood splashed all over you in your struggle to get away, dyeing your clothes a sinister scarlet hue.
To your horror, the severed head began to turn around on its own. A wicked grin marred your dear sister’s face as she laughed. Her crimson life liquid flowed steadily from her open mouth even though the head wasn’t even attached to a pulsing heart.
“Why do you want me to go away my dear, sweet
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Literature
Chapter 2: Spiraling Down (Eyeless Jack x Reader)
You were thankful that the man didn’t decide to chase after you. You had thrown a few cautious glances over your shoulder, only to see nothing but an empty street. Making your way back into your college campus, you decided to talk to your counselor about switching dorm buildings. You couldn’t bear to be anywhere near that cursed room. Thankfully, everything went smoothly with your counselor understanding your need to be far away from the place. It was already decided that the room would be taken down and turned into a janitorial closet. Your things were moved by the staff down to your new room which would overlook the entire campus. It was certainly an upgrade from your last room with it being almost twice as big. The principal and teachers agreed on giving you a week of recovery, which you were deeply grateful for. You weren’t ready yet for the stares that were most definitely going to greet you as you walk into class everyday.
With a soft tune playing in the backgro
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Chapter 1: Pity (Eyeless Jack x Reader)
“Why weren’t you there when I died?”
“Why did you let us all die?”
“We picked you up when you had nothing and this is what you do in return?”
“WHY WEREN’T YOU THERE (Y/N)?!”

Your bloodshot eyes snapped open as your chest rose up and down at a quick pace. A cold sheen of sweat coated your body, causing the fabric of your clothing to stick to your skin uncomfortably. Sitting up, you glanced around, trying to make out something, anything in the dark.
The lights flickered on, illuminating the previously hidden room with a fluorescent glow and blinding you at the same time.
“Ah, Miss (l/n)?” a gentle voice inquired. You blinked rapidly, trying to rid your vision of the random splotches of color appeared as a result of the blinding light as you looked up at the woman who spoke. She was young, no older than 25 and her slim figure was dressed up in an old-fashioned nurse uniform. A few sandy-blonde strands strayed f
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Prologue: Alone (Eyeless Jack x Reader) :iconpandasfromouterspace:PandasFromOuterSpace 1 0
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Tranquility (Alucard x Reader)
It was one of those nights.
You lay restless in your bed, staring blankly up at the barren ceiling as you listened to the storm outside. Raindrops pelted against the glass window, trying to grab your attention but with no avail. Your gaze was unwavering; not even the loud claps of thunder or the illuminating lightning were able to make you blink.
Alucard
One name passed through your thoughts and it seem to set off a chain reaction. Your body involuntarily shuddered, a chill running down your spine.
“Alucard…” you whispered, testing the way it rolled off your tongue. It almost reminded you of drinking coffee; it was smooth and silky but also left a bittersweet aftertaste. Although, it was not something you minded. The man responsible for plaguing your thoughts and keeping you awake was physically far away but he was always in your mind, his presence always looming over you. As you continued to lay there, your thoughts turned to ones that were much less innocent.
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Dark Serenade (SebastianxReader) Part II
Theme Song: You're So Creepy by Ghost Town
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You sat cross-legged on the grand queen-sized bed. You know, those fancy ones with the tall wooden posts that have intricate designs and the bed sheets are hand-woven with silk. You sigh as you stare up blankly at the ceiling, your back resting against the smooth, cool headboard.
The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. You had dinner with the young earl, in which there wasn't much talking but lots of staring...well, in your case, glaring. And those glares being directed to our dear Sebastian.
That damn demon...You think bitterly to yourself as you clench your fists. He's just going to make everything a hell lot harder for me.
And, of course, he just had to add fuel to the fire by giving you those polite yet snide remarks and those infuriatingly fake smiles. Oh how you wanted to shove a--Nevermind. After dinner, you retir
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Dark Serenade (SebastianxReader) Part I
Theme Song: Midnight by Bar 9
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A haunting melody drifted throughout the empty corridors of the old manor, making it sound like as if the song was coming from every direction no matter where you were standing.
The drunken babble of man was heard, accompanied by the loud and heavy thuds of boots on the creaky floorboards. "What the hell..." The man slurred, stumbling down the hallway as he tried to located where the haunting sound was coming from. He rounded a corner, listening closely as the melody grew louder. "That damn racket...I'm...I'm gonna fucking kill...whoever's making that...racket..." He mumbled to himself as he groped for the doorknob on his left.
The door creaked open, it's hinges rusty from the lack of use. The man stumbled inside, raising his half-empty bottle of beer to his lips to take another swig. He looked up and spotted a figure with a violin raised to their chin.
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The same glassy and lifeless eyes haunted you that night.

Your screams pierced seemed to pierce through the heavens as you struggled to untangle your fingers for your sister’s hair. The auburn strands only latched on tighter, crawling up your arms and bringing the bloody head towards you.

“N-NO! PLEASE STOP! GET AWAY!” you cried, tears streaming down your cheeks like how rain would in a thunderstorm. The tears in your eyes only seemed to sharpen your vision rather than blur it out, allowing you to see every last gruesome detail that was hanging in your face. Blood splashed all over you in your struggle to get away, dyeing your clothes a sinister scarlet hue.

To your horror, the severed head began to turn around on its own. A wicked grin marred your dear sister’s face as she laughed. Her crimson life liquid flowed steadily from her open mouth even though the head wasn’t even attached to a pulsing heart.

“Why do you want me to go away my dear, sweet little sister?” the head said in a sickeningly sweet voice. “I thought we were going to be together forever. Wasn’t that our promise?”

You cried, unable to respond as the head came closer and closer before stopping at your ear.

“Why did you let me die (y/n)?”


You woke up gasping for hair, violent shudders racking your small frame. With the constant studying and nightmares, you found yourself barely able to eat and you grew thinner and thinner as a result. Every time you brushed through your hair, a chunk of hair would fall out so you just chose to wear a beanie all the time. Your nails were becoming brittle and your bones creaked like those of an old woman when you moved.

Looking around wildly, you realized it was only four in the morning. You put your head in your hands, attempting to calm your racing heart. For some reason the nightmares began getting worse after taking a walk that night. Perhaps it was the sight of the graveyard that upset you deeply. Whatever the case was, you wanted out. Knowing that you were not going to go back to sleep any time soon, you slipped out of your warm bed and threw on some thick clothes. The seasons were changing from autumn to winter and with it, the weather.

“I’m so fed up with this shit…” you muttered to yourself, grabbing a flashlight and an energy bar before walking out your room. You couldn’t stand being trapped in a room for the time being so a stroll around campus seemed like a good idea. Munching on your bar absentmindedly, you came upon the man at the graveyard again. This time he was sitting on a bench a few yard away. A small smile graced your face and you approached him, albeit with caution. He was still a stranger and could easily overpower you if he so wished to do. Stopping a distance away, just out of arm's reach, you coughed lightly to get the attention of the man.

“Uhm hey I see you at the graveyard a lot,” you began before internally smacking yourself for sounded so creepy and stupid. “My parents are there too, well, my adopted parents. I don’t really know--”

“Go away.”

Excuse me? Did he just interrupt you? I mean you were beginning to babble a little bit but still. Rude much?

“I don’t know what you’re problem is but I was just trying to--”

“I said, go away,” the stranger repeated, this time with a hint of anger in his voice. He had a deep voice that seemed slightly distorted? You weren’t sure but you weren’t gonna put up with this shit. Warning signs were going off in your head to just leave it at that but you were tired of putting up with people.

“No you listen to me. I am a human as much as you are so I deserve the same respect that I showed you,” you stood there with a scowl on your face, waiting for his response.

A low rumble was heard, emitting from the man. Was he...laughing? Oh fuck no. However, before you could react, a long arm shot out and grabbed your hand, making you yelp and wince in pain. Apparently the man had long limbs.

“Go away if you know what’s good for you.” That’s when he looked up, much to your horror. A dirty cerulean mask covered the man’s face with the eyes as its only noticeable feature.

Oh my god the eyes.

Black tar dripped down the empty sockets, making him appear as though he was crying. It instantly reminded you of your sister’s empty eyes and you choked back a sob. Without thinking, you tore yourself away from the man and ran as fast as you could back to the campus. Even when you didn’t hear footsteps pursuing you, you ran your heart out. What kind of person would dress up in such a terrorizing way?

A person who stands in graveyards at four in the morning, your brain yelled back at you. So this is what you get for trying to make friends. Because people who stand in graveyards all night seem like good people to be friends with, your mind shot back. You tried to push away the internal bickering of you and your subconsciousness before finally arriving at your dorm room. Your chest heaved, trying to fill your lungs with more precious air as your deteriorating muscles screamed in protest. Now that the adrenaline had worn off, you were feeling the full effects of your exertion.

“Never...again…” you panted between breaths. You decided to go for a nice glass of water when you realized your hand had a death-grip on something.

A glove.  

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I really don't know how to start this so I'm just going to list random things about me~

I go by Nyx on da interwebs. Internet Safety ——> A+! Like the true (American) Asian I am.

I draw in my free time and I use to take lessons. I will also take requests so if you want me to draw you a character or something, I will. As long as it isn't too complicated. I also write original stories and fanfiction so I may post some of my work here on Deviantart.

I'm also on some other sites if you want to check those out!
Lunaescence: www.lunaescence.com/fics/viewu…
Wattpad: www.wattpad.com/user/SerenadeO…

Well there's nothing else I really have to say so if I come up with something, I'll post it. Also, feel free to leave comments (as long as they're appropriate) and put me on your Watch list!

Oh did I mention that I'm a total hermit and does nothing but play video games, procrastinate, sleep, and eat? Well yeah, that's the story of my life. So if you wanna have a little "gamer-to-gamer" chat then, I'm here. I'm currently obsessed with WoW (don't give me that look), Diablo III, and Skyrim (FUS-RO-DAHHHH).

HAVE AN AWESOME DAY~!
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2n31 Featured By Owner Nov 18, 2012
thanks for watch and fave love!
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PandasFromOuterSpace Featured By Owner Nov 19, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
No prob :D
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killerweinerdog Featured By Owner Oct 23, 2012
Oh hey. You found me!
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PandasFromOuterSpace Featured By Owner Oct 23, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Yes I did~ \(^o^)/
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killerweinerdog Featured By Owner Oct 23, 2012
Yep. Well, welcome to my DA page! I draw a lot of military stuff, and I'm working on a story called Blakfire. You might wanna check it out if you want!
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PandasFromOuterSpace Featured By Owner Oct 23, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Yea, I looked through all of your drawings. They are EPIC~

Psh, you do all these complicated military sketches while I just do random drawings :3
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