Seven Minutes in Heavenstuck [Cronus]You almost smiled when you saw the name scrawled across the white piece of paper; Cronus Ampora. Honestly, you had no idea why so many people treated him like trash all the time. Yes he was flirtatious, and yes he could sometimes be a complete douche to others, but really, he wasn't that bad at all. In fact, you just happened to be close friends with the sea dweller.More Like This
"Who did you *hic* get [Name]?" Roxy asked, trying to sneak a peek at the paper. Cronus stood in the corner of the room, coolly leaning against the wall with an unlit cigarette hanging from his mouth. You just knew he was watching you from the corner if his eye.
"Cronus, it looks like it's you and me~" you chuckled, waving him over. For a second, his cool fašade faltered and he stared at you awestruck before clearing his throat and strutting over to you with a smug smirk. All around you people whispered furiously. You scowled mentally, knowing fully well that they were commenting on how you were going to be 'stuck' with Cr
Zacharie x Reader-Wanna Buy Something?Oh no. He’s at it again. He’s going to hunt you down, and there will be no escape. All the people in this vicinity are about to be...creditless.More Like This
“_______! Would you like to buy anything, amigo?~”
“No Zacharie, I don’t need anything.”
“Nothing? How about...playing cards?”
“A pair of sunglasses?”
“A baseball bat, gently used?”
You considered it for a moment (you could always hit him upside the head with it) but you heard The Batter’s enraged yell from across the room and decided against it.
“Ah, well. I suppose there’s nothing I could sell you...” He looked at you, his mask surely hiding disappointment.
“Oh, it’s alright. C’mon, don’t be sad, i’ll give you some.” You sat him on a bench next to you and pulled some credits out from your pocket. Grabbing his hand, you opened
Memories of the Equestrian Wolf - Chapter OneMore Like This
If I am to tell you my story, I think it is important for you to know that I was not always the Teacher, or Doctor that I am today. In fact, helping ponies with their everyday problems in this office has been a fairly recent change in my life. Before then, I had traveled the world with a Dragon. And before that, I had spent all of my time reading books without knowing what I was looking for. And before then...well, even I don’t know all of the details. My...memory of such times is...fragmented. Some memories are clear, others are in a fog. But that’s probably because I was a very different sort of creature then. I did not wear clothes. I did not speak words. I didn’t even walk on two legs. In fact, at the time, I didn't even comprehend such things. I was just like any other wolf.
My earliest memories should have been happy. After all, it is only natural for wolf pups to be born in the spring, and spend their youth enjoying their first summer. Or so I've heard. I did n