Shibe it up + Giveaway (500 points in all)TODAY IS THE LAST DAY TO ENTER. SO HURRY.More Like This
An interesting idea I had as I was looking through my comments.
500 points being given.
If you don't really care about entering, just favorite this journal to be entered in to win 100 points.
The main idea is to make me laugh by using the simple doge meme on one of my photographs. It can be any of them; the choice is yours but it must follow certain guidelines.
Please post it to your sta.sh and post it on this journal.
Be original. (You can look to comments from inspiration but don't completely take the ideas there.)
If you have no idea what the shibe/doge meme is. Take this photo for example.
These photos utilize the the comic sans font, usually rainbow colors and text of varying sizes. Th
Seven Minutes in Heaven: Hetalia-INTROMore Like This
LETS TRY THIS AGAIN (NOTE: THE FIRST TIME I WROTE THIS IT WOULDNT PUBLISH AND I BLEW UP)
A sigh escaped your lips as you sat on Alfred's comfy couch. You were, once again, more or less forced to come to his "outrageous" party. You watched a few people dance, a few others just talking with one another. Your gaze landed on Alfred sneaking up behind Arthur, and began to twerk on him. You stifled a giggle as Arthur turned around, pushing the American off of him.
"GET OFF OF ME YOU BLOODY GIT!" He fumed, his face reddening. Alfred laughed.
"Was my ass to cool for you old man?" He said jokingly, wiggling his behind to the beat of the music.
"Ugh, I swear! I don't know why I even bothered showing up! Nothing happens really!! It's all the same, a few people dance, quite inappropriate I must say, a few others talk and then there's me: just sitting around, waiting for this to be over. This isn't 'fun'!" He spat out. You agreed with him silently, a few people's attention on the Brit's lil
Justin Law x ReaderNow, first with the intro, sorry if this is long, if you want you can skip this (I won’t blame you) This will be my first fan fiction, and there is no promises I will keep Justin to his character so strictly, because I am very, very new to this, and his character is a little hard for me to grasp. (I have also never used the codes in D.A. So please take it easy on me...) I am going strictly by the anime. I also had trouble googling the ages, so if any of these are wrong, please let me know, I only know that Justin is seventeen, and he is older than most the students.More Like This
Key; (Y/N) Your Name, (E/C) Eye color, (H/C) Hair color, (H/L) Hair length, (F/C) favorite color, (W/P) Weapon partner name (s/c) skin color.
You are eighteen, have already graduated, and you and your partner are very close. This is a slow chapter. (Sorry, but I’m making him a male... He is also a large black cross, kind of like how Spirit looks without his blade... Sorry)
Dog!FinlandxDog!Reader PrologueDog!Finland x Dog!ReaderMore Like This
Key: (e/n) = your worst (male) enemy’s name (p/c) = pelt color(s)
You were awoken abruptly to the sound of Master (e/n) storming through the back door of your “home”. Without hesitating, you stood up and hid behind the couch, hoping he wouldn’t be able to get to you. You didn’t dare poke your head out, so you sniffed the air to see if you could figure out what the matter was with Master this time.
That potent stench was all over him. You’ve known that smell for almost a year now; this time was no different. His speech was slurred and he walked as if he were off balance. Whenever he was like this, he was most dangerous. Scars from his many beatings now decorated your matted, (p/c) fur.
There was a loud crashing tied with a high pitched squeal. Frightened, you sneaked a peek out of your hiding place to see one of the other dogs that also lived in this “home” bleeding after the dru
Dog!Finland x Dog!Reader Chapter 1Dog!Finland x Dog!ReaderMore Like This
Key: (e/n) = your original owner’s name
It was a cold and unfamiliar world to you. You’ve been out of Master’s home for a couple days now, but you had spent most of your time hiding behind a few empty metal bins resting your injured side. This white, powdery substance on the ground was a good supply of water you soon learned, but your tummy growled ferociously, begging to be filled with whatever food there was to be found. But alas, there wasn’t a thing in sight.
The white pup you had followed was sitting in front of you with hopeful eyes. She wanted to explore, but was worried of leaving you. Your ribs were feeling a little better, and you wanted to explore the new world yourself, so weakly standing up, you whined,
“We can go now.”
Her tightly curled tail wagged vigorously with happiness and she sprang up and ran ahead of you barking her head off, waking any nearby neighbors. You lifted your nose to smell for anyth
mirror mirror on the wallso recently someone sent this to me "you seem to be really confident (self confidence, image, etc cuz you were really open about how much you weigh) even when youre sad your confident... and i really admire you cuz of that. have you always been like that?" so here is my response to them...More Like This
the answer to that is no .... to be honest i use to really hate how i looked and even at a young age as well. since growing up in a heavily white populated town and in a household with caucasian parents i sorta never knew that i was different until i started school... i never gave it much thought of what color i was or who i was or what i even looked liked but i guess thats just being an innocent child. But some how deep down... that 8 year old me knew i stood out... i wasnt like the others... as i grew older, i learned to dislike myself, when i realized all my friends had blonde/brown hair. i wanted to be "white" i wanted to fit in and when i hit middle s
Dog!Finland x Dog!Reader Chapter 2More Like This
Key: (d/b)= dog breed (y/n)= your name
What was this dog doing? Why would a stranger-dog help another like this? Your friend gave the meat a sniff.
“What’s wrong? This is really good stuff!” the spitz asked. You and the pup looked up at him. “Go on… try it. You guys must be starving!”
It was too tempting. Cautiously you took a bite, then so did the pup. The spitz’s tail started to wag. “It’s great, isn’t it?” his ears perked up. Well, you had to admit this was the best food you’ve had yet. What little food you’ve eaten before was old and gross.
“Mmmmm…” was all you said and savored the juicy meat.
“Thank you so much... mmm! It’s wonderful.” said your friend, now digging into the fresh meal.
“Oh! I forgot we’re out here in the open! You don’t want to be caught do you? Quickly, follow me.” The male exclaimed and dashed away. You weren’
Iceland x Reader The Secret Life P3More Like This
You stood on the Icelandic shore, a grin plastered onto your face. You looked at the captain and his crew, who were standing beside you. "Thank you.." You said. The captain nodded. "I hope you find Emil. He's an interesting character." You nodded in agreement. Well, he's certainly hard to find... Olaf grinned at you, and said, "Keep an eye out for those porpoises, eh?" You couldn't help but chuckle, and promise that you would. It was at that moment that Erik, who had been mute since the very beginning, decided to break his silence.
"____, you need to go." He said with a surprisingly deep voice. You blinked, looking up at him in confusion. "Huh?"
Erik pointed behind you, at a bike. "I mean, there's only one bike left." Then he pointed over to another boat that had docked beside you all. "And that's a boat filled with horny Scandinavians who probably want to get to a strip club as quickly as possible. Run."
You hesitated, then ra
Iceland x Reader The Secret Life P2More Like This
It wasn't long before the plane began to glide down from the sky. It drifted down gently, and landed without a hitch. You picked up your briefcase, and followed the very small amount of people out of the aircraft.
When you stepped onto the Greenlandic soil, you were taken aback by the silence. It was thick, and hung around everywhere. You began to walk away, gazing at the overcast sky. The scraping sounds your shoes made against the gravel was ear-shattering. You spotted a small car rental stand, and walked over to it. Inside was a man with a long blue and white scarf, who was smoking a long pipe. "Hello.." You murmured as you approached him. The man looked up at you with recognition of what you said. At least he speaks English... "Do you have any cars available?"
The man nodded, and said, "Yes. A red one and a blue one." He nodded off to the left, and you saw two cars sitting a small distance away. Indeed, there was one red car, and one blue car.
WOW DEVIANTART YOU SHOULD LEARN THISIN CLASS, WE LEARNEDMore Like This
THAT IT IS NOT ILLEGAL TO BLATENTLY COPY A STYLE.
THEREFORE ANYONE WHO COPIES YOUR STYLE
The person doing the redbull ads ripped off some artist from a few centuries ago.
AND ITS LEGAL
THE MORE YOU KNOW
since people seem to think this is me saying "go copy your favourite artist"
No its not, its just telling you you can't sue someone for stealing your style, but its still a shitty thing to do
DONT BE THAT SHITTY COPIER LIKE THE PERSON DOING THE REDBULL COMMERCIALS
Supernatural/Sherlock x Angel!Kid!Reader pt.6~Castiel's POV~More Like This
I began to wonder around the field, trying to find my friends Dean and Sam. Something about this farm was...off. I couldn't put my finger on it. I tried to fly but something wouldn't allow me to. Whoever was doing this, they wanted me to stay put. This situation didn't sit well in my stomach, or something along those lines. All I remember was going with Sam and Dean on a case when everything went blank.
~Flashback in normal POV~
Team Free Will was getting set for another hunt in Waukegan, Illinois. There were many murders and reports of strange events that red flagged for supernatural activity but the strange thing was that all the reports showed signs of multiple monsters. Skinwalker, shapeshifter, demon, ghosts, vampires, rugarus, and even angels. Sam, Dean, and Castiel all had a bad feeling about this hunt but continued to do it anyway since that's what it's all about. The team soon arrives at anot
Creepypasta x Depressed!Reader - ZombieI frown looking at the small red droplets covering the bottom of the bathtub. Hearing three louds knocks on the bathroom door makes me look up from my wrist. I didn’t even hear him coming down the hall. Who am I kidding, I never hear him when it most matters.More Like This
But I hear the now, going back to the living room. I hesitate for a moment, cleaning up the tub and pulling my sleeves over the soon-to-be scars. I exit out of the bathroom, cigarette smoke instantly filling my lungs, making me want to tear my skin off and cough so bad that it makes throat ache. But I can’t. He is already standing there, eyes narrowed, making his face look much older than it actually should. I walk up slowly, aggravating him more.
He probably wouldn’t have been this angry if Vanilla was here.
She had left a few weeks ago, all while killing our mother. She was just abusive as our father, maybe worse. The police were called before she could get to our d
Creepypasta x child! ReaderChapter oneMore Like This
I giggled, today I was going to Rosswood Park to meet up with Uncle Alex. I was fidgeting in the car seat as we pulled up to the park. "Ok _____, Jackal have a good time," mom smiles at us.
Jackal and I are both eight years old. Jackal has wavy dark brown hair and hazel eyes.
I leap out of the car and wave to uncle Alex. "Uncle Alex! Uncle Alex!" I chanted happily.
"Hey my two favorite kiddies!" Alex laughs.
I herd a rustle in the bushes I turned my head quickly. "Uncle Alex what was that?" I curiously ask.
"Nothing," Alex looked worried. "Did you know I'm filming a movie called marble hornets?" Alex tries to lighten the mood.
"Cool!" Jackal smiles.
Another rustle. "Come on girls lets go," Alex takes both our small hands and leads us to his car. We leap in the car and Alex drives us to his home. -I switch calling Alex to uncle Alex and Alex depends if I'm
Stalking Her: Creepypasta x ReaderWhatever possessed you to agree to this silly dare? Footsteps echoed eerily down the hallway. Bunched up against on the opposite side of the door in an abandoned room- the sound of your heartbeat pounded in your ears. Beads of sweat rolled down the side of your face as you eye the shadow outside the room. A frustrated sigh came from the figure, “_____, where are youuuuu?” You clenched your eyes shut hearing him so close now. Only silence reached the desperate boy as his forever stretching smile hinted to a frown. His husky growl erupted into a violent yell, “_____?!!! You better fucking come out! I have been waiting for this moment for too long and you’re ruining it!” A slight whimper escaped your throat before concealing it quickly. The shadow turned sharply in your direction. Tears of panic stung your eyes as a chuckle filled your ears. “Ohhhh, _____~?” He cooMore Like This
CreepyPastaxReader-A night to RememberCRACK-FIC KIND OFMore Like This
The Adventures of- Drunk!CreepyPasta x Reader- A night to remember
Reader and a bunch of alcohol induced monsters
(Full name), Wicked, Stitchy, BEN, Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Masky & Hoodie, Ticci Toby Slender man, Splendor man, Laughing Jack, Smile.dog, and Human!Happy Appy
It was late at night, some where around 10 and 11:00, you were at your work, a bartender at a bar, cleaning up the glasses and counters. The bar was suppose to be shut by 8:00, but a large group of people stopped by to have a few drinks. And by people, I mean monsters, and by "have a few drinks" I mean, get totally wasted. This group of monsters are formally known as the CreepyPastas. Your were a good friend of there's actually, which is why you didn't run out screaming bloody murder when they came. They have visited a few times after or before a kill, but they always make sure no one but you are in the building, due to the f
Creepypasta x Reader: Hatred Ch. 10-AMore Like This
Hey guys, Miu here. As you know dear reader-chan's you are now reading "Creepypasta x reader: Hatred Ch 10-A. This is only the first part of this chapter and I decided to make it a little special~. I will let you guys vote on which Proxy will be with you in the next chapter. Kinda like a whole chapter with just you two or three of you there~ Adventurin' :3. Only two will be taken if there are any ties they will be both included in the next chapter.
Masky and Hoodie-0
Comment below to vote and don't forget to press the fave button~♥
I went downstairs. Slendy had said that my things are already packed downstairs. I saw my backpack
Creepypasta x reader: Hatred Ch. 8More Like This
~The next morning~
I was texting an old childhood friend this morning. We haven't heard from each other for a long time now. I told her that I "Moved" to an apartment near my old house and my parents were at "Vacation". Her name's Anna, she's in another country now so she doesn't know what had happened.
"I have a surprise for you, (name). Just wait and see, I'll text you about it when it's ready ^-^. I bet you'll be happy." Anna sent
"So, do you have other people on your apartment?" She added
"Yeah, I live with a couple of new
Creepypasta x Reader: Hatred Ch. 7More Like This
This chapter involves music. So look down at the description, I left a little link for all of you's~
You couldn't sleep tonight. Not with the reminder of your father and mother. Ever since this afternoon when Hoodie mentioned your father you couldn't help but think about your old home. So you stood up from your bed and went outside to get some fresh air. You stood there by the doorstep. "Who knew I would crack and end up murdering. Who knew I'd live in this house full of strangers. Who knew you'd end up here?" You thought to yourself as you sighed.
By the window to your right sat a piano, collecting dust. You knew how to play and sat on its chair. You blew off the dust from the keys and began playing "Memory". Your