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Ch5: Mary?Ch5: Mary? by Luna182
I found myself in what it seems like a never ending room. I wondered through doors and kept hearing banging noises coming from behind. I then ended up in a room that had that head, lady in red, and a body. I turned to try and get out but the door was locked. I kept jiggling the handle but nothing happened. They came closer and closer till it all went black. I woke up panting for air. "hmm?" Garry wondered over to me and saw that he wasn't wearing his coat but that it was wrapped around me. "oh your up are you alright?" he asked looking at me and kneeling down next to me. "j-just a nightmare is all" I stuttered "I see you poor thing . I can't say I'm surprised being exposed to these frightful sights you know" he said as he looked at me. "I guess it's a good thing you woke up, sorry I didn't notice earl
Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 13Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 13 by DragonSkaterofFAB
Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 13
You looked up at Ib, wondering what to tell her. “I, uh, I found the key!” you said weakly. She walked up to you and looked at the man with the epic hair, and said, “Is he alright, _____? How’d he get like this?” You looked at her, and said, “I have no idea. He was like this when I got here, and he was holding onto this key. Maybe it leads to the other room?”
“I don’t know, you should check, I’ll stay here with him.” she said, plopping herself down next to the man.
As you were walking out the door, you heard Ib say quietly to herself, “I wonder where his rose is…” You were secretly wondering that, too, but brushed it off.
You made it to the other door, and opened the door. Looks like I don’t need the key fo
IbxGarry Fanfic - Something called LOVE - Ch 9Chapter 9 - Ib and the testIbxGarry Fanfic - Something called LOVE - Ch 9 by Elsa3
Ib is nervous over a test that might change her life. Miss Connor tells her to ask a certain purplehaired gentleman for help.
Ib age: 17
Garry age: 26
"But Miss Connor..." Ib gave her teacher a serious look.
"Ib, don't worry. I'm sure you'll do fine."
Ib sighed. "But I don't have a model. And this will decide my final grade!"
"Ib, I'm sure you'll think of something." She smiled to Ib.
"You think so?"
"I know so."
Ib smiled to her teacher. "I guess you're right. I shouldn't stress about a full portrait painting that will decide my future!" She smiled, but it faded within seconds. "I'm so doomed..."
"You know... I know a person that might be helpful for this..." Her teacher placed her hand on Ibs shoulder.
"You know a model?" Ib looked up.
"No, something much better."
"Ah, I'm almost finished with my new collection~" I stood up from my sewing-machine, admiring my months of work. "This is so exiting. I can't wait until my first fashion show~"
Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 12Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 12 by DragonSkaterofFAB
Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 12
You walked through the door, and you saw the most amazing sight you could ever comprehend. A VASE!!!
“It might be empty, so don’t get your hopes up…”said Ib in a I don’t give a s*** type of voice, and your hopes instantly went away.
“Well, it can’t hurt to try, right? RIGHT!?” you said in a desperate voice. Then, you noticed Ib wasn't next to you anymore, when you heard something that vaguely reminded you of a ‘level-up’ type of sound.
You looked up, and Ib was next to the vase. “It’s full, ____, no need to worry. In fact, it’s got a lot of water in here…” You sighed in relief, and walked to the vase. You pulled your rose out of your pocket, which were very deep, and dropped it into the vase. Instantly, your leg and a cut that was on your forehead instantly healed, and your energy shot up.
“WOW! I feel a lot b
Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 11Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 11 by DragonSkaterofFAB
Garry x Reader [Ib] Roses Are Life Part 11
You walked past the melted alien...thing, wondering if it was going to start chasing you, too. When it didn’t, you felt your shoulders relax. Well, that’s that… You saw this painting across the room that looked a little strange. You read the name of it. “‘Heart Wounds’? Well, I get how it has a wound, considering the fact that there’s an arrow sticking out of it. Huhuh…” After giggling stupidly to yourself, you went down the hallway to your right. What you saw made you stop in your tracks. “Oh no, not you…”
At the end of the hallway was the lady in red painting. Maybe she’s one of those paintings that don’t actually move…maybe… You braced yourself for an epic chase and walked up to the painting. You quickly searched for a key, and yo