Mannequin Stories

Léa est mannequin. Regard froid, contrôle parfait. Elle ne s'attache pas. ⸻ Sidney est boxeur. Calme. Tranchant. Il n'insiste jamais... sauf quand ça compte. ⸻ Ils se croisent. Un regard. Puis un jeu. ⸻ Des piques. Des silences. Des baisers qu'ils ne devraient pas s'autoriser. ⸻ Mais entre eux, rien n'est simple. Pas de promesses. Pas de règles claires. Juste une tension qui monte, et des sentiments qu'aucun des deux ne veut avouer. ⸻ Jusqu'au moment où- ce n'est plus un jeu. Entre descision et désir Jimmy neutron devra choisir

Like the romance One Shots, but about Murders instead. Read a little into it for more detail (:

Mannequin/Slenderman role play one-shot

My name is Antonia Marie, well, my real name anyway. I'm here for one reason and one reason only. I just don't know what it is. I'm whisked away by some snake of light. It tears me out of my host body and drags me to the next dead person I'm assigned to live for. I complete a goal or task, and then the light comes back. My first life, my real life, ended about five hundred years ago. Why am I still here? Why me? What kind of life is my current host leading, where she's hunted and chased? I've lived so many lives I'm beginning to lose count. I must have lived a thousand by now.

For years, seventeen year old Elise has been forced to fulfil her mother's dream of becoming a classical music prodigy, but Elise has different tastes. She just wants to be herself, to enjoy music how she wishes and play whatever instrument she desires, but her strict mother won't allow it. The opportunity arises for Elise to escape the captivity and enjoy her own life exactly how she dreams. But is a life without her mother's limitations really what she expected it to be like, or does it have it secret dangers?

Creepypasta John Swansong, guardian of a family statue, discovers the stone ages like a human. Fearing hereditary madness, he rids himself of the statue, donating it anonymously. His family institutionalizes him, claiming he's insane. After his mysterious death in the asylum, a letter reveals he was crushed by the statue. Authorities ask Elizabeth Livingston to become the statue's guardian. The ending suggests the statue deliberately acted to reenter John's life. The condolence letter reinforces the mystery surrounding the statue.

Anya Bedford has recently leaped onto another stepping stone in her career, landing the title of General Manager of Style Smart, a popular upscale apparel company in the fashion retail industry. For Anya, this means a new town, a new pay grade, and new co-workers... all of which she is excited to tackle head on. But how will the new town of Courtlyn, Georgia accept her as a part of its' community and what adventures lie ahead? It's never a dull moment in the life of Anya Bedford. **A/N - This is kind of just a random short story that I came up with one day while I was at work and the music box got broken. lol. Hope you have fun reading it, but please don't be too critical as it was just for fun. XD

Comme le titre l'indique : des DESSINS !!

Ghost Manipulation or mannequin adds life and texture apparel and accessory items. To make a product more visible and attractive, a photographer may use dummy/mannequin so that it looks like a human body is wearing that. Hiring a real model can be expensive or the making schedule may be difficult. That is why dummy or mannequin are used to shot images on for model. Now the question may arise that does a product with dummy look good? The answer is no. And the solution is getting rid of dummy or mannequin from the product but still enabling the product looks like there is a human figure inside. Joining neck/supporting files together and apply clipping for the product as per the requirement does all the tricks. Only professional graphic designers can execute this service seamlessly. https://www.clippingpatharts.com/image-manipulation-service/

My creepypasta oc: thanks to Ronni,Dylan,Tim and Connor for inspiration

Somewhere in the marshes of the forest, stands a girl in her nightgown. The water is seeping into her skin but she makes no move. She is eerily still, almost like a statue. Almost as if she were a mannequin.

Everywhere she went, the mannequin was there. The curse could not be broken. Paranoia flooded her as the mannequin surrounded her views. You've heard the sayings "dreams come true" and "chase your dreams" right? Well this is the story of the mannequin. Where Kaya's dream does come true. But does she follow it?... Preview: This is the story of Kaya and the mannequin. Kaya was 18. She lived a normal life, like most of us do. She had mapped out her whole life. Her journey through her life was great. Sometimes the "map" had holes but she'd find another route. Up until October. October was when that "map" burnt. Everything she planned? Gone. So here's the story you're here for, The Mannequin... WARNING: this is a horror story!

Vixena was told not to spend over $20. Now, she's fighting for her life, trying to escape the Hearest mall. During a series of unfortunate events, she come across some people who can help her survive her fight for life.

In hindsight, it was obvious. After years of enslavement within shop window displays, an uprising was the only logical course of action. On a bourgeois Paris shopping strip, a coffee shop will be the hub of the mannequin revolution.

A loud crashing came down the hall that had been deserted. The clatter of footsteps grew closer as the young lady ran for the exit, trying to flee through the halls. As she reached for the handle, she was instantly stopped by the hand of her attacker, halting her escape. She turned around and let out a scream that echoed against the empty walls of the department store. No one was there; who would hear her? “Why would you do this to me… of all people…why me?” However, these would be her last spoken words to be heard only by her killer and no one else.