Challenge Nine ResultsWelcome back to Total Drama All Stars kiddies!More Like This
Did you have fun being handcuffed together for the day?
It fit nicely along with the fact that one of you is a hardened criminal!
The drama in this episode was TOO much to handle, the plotlines are thickening and its CRAZY!
Also resurrecting from the sewers, Fayth fought her way to get back to the island! Now she will live out her days as my personal intern!
This week there is the top three per usual, third place belonging to:
Amira and Je!
Second place is rewarded to:
Colt and Keisha!
Then first place for the first time ever but seriously well deserved:
Kyri and Fiona!!
Congrats Kyri and Fiona! You two were an odd duo but ended up with SO much creativity and serio
~MY ADOPTABLE ACCOUNT~Hi guyz!More Like This
I decided to open a new account only for adoptable characters
I know that not all of my followers are adoptables fans so I think it would be better to keep my gallery here only for my OCs & stuff and put all adoptables into another account.
so here it is!
:iconfuki-adopts: :iconfuki-adopts: :iconfuki-adopts:
keep an eye for updates ^^
NetherlandsxReader - Stroopwafel Treat"____! I'm back!"More Like This
"Hey Tim," you called down the hall.
Your long-time Dutch boyfriend, Tim Morgens, responded with a grunt, and strode into your shared bedroom where you were lying on the bed, tapping on your laptop.
You jumped up and hugged him, then sat back down. "Don't grunt, it's gross and weird."
He gave you a one-armed hug back and ignored your command, instead saying, "I bought you something at the shops,"
You lit up. You adored presents. "Really? What?"
"Stroopwafelen." He said with a superior air.
"So, what are Stroopwafels?"
Tim plopped down on the bed. "Maybe I grunt becasue you don't let me get a word in edgeways? Anyway, it's Stroopwafelen. One Stroopwafel, many Strooopwafelen."
You straightened out the sheets that had been crumpled by his fall. "Yes, but what are they? How do you eat them?"
Tim gave you a mock-patronizing look. "My dear ____, one does not simply eat a Stroopwafel. One must savour it."
Punching him on the shoulder, you r
(Request) NetherlandsxReaderLightning cracked across the sky and the thunder let out a mighty roar. You gave a squeak and hugged Tim's pet rabbit closer to your chest. The bunny squirmed slightly at the strength of your grip and you loosened your hold on it.More Like This
You hated storms. With a passion. You began to tremble as the wind caused the tree branches to rake the roof of the house, making a screeching sound. You buried your face in the bunny's fur for comfort.
A flash lit up the room.
You gave a terrified squeal and crawled out from under the bed.
"Tiiiim!" You whined as you ran down the hallway to his bedroom, the bunny bouncing in your arms. You opened the bedroom door and saw Tim sleeping in the middle of his bed, very uniform, like a soldier.
"Tim!" You whispered harshly.
His eyes opened and he looked up at you. "(Name)? What is it?" He took a moment to look out if the window at the pouring rain.
"Can… Can I sleep with you?" You asked, a blush crawling across your face.
Tim's face joined yours in colo
Love or Hate- NetherlandsxReader"What do you think you're doing?!" Tim cried out of the upstairs window.More Like This
"I'm gardening!" you yelled back. Why did this happen every damn time? You were allowed to garden in your own God damn house… But apparently the Dutch man didn't think so.
"Don't touch my tulips, ______!" he screamed.
"I won't mess with them!" You rolled your eyes. He was always going on about the fucking tulips… Like they were more important than you. This was not what you had in mind when he had asked you to move in with him a couple months back… Back when things were going fine. Back when you actually enjoyed spending time with your boyfriend.
There was a squeaking sound as the back door opened and Tim stood in the doorway, blue and white scarf wrapped around his neck, glaring at you with brilliant green eyes.
"I said I wouldn't touch them and I meant it." You sighed. He was so protective of his stupid flowers… Not you, the damn flowers!
"I was just checking…" He didn't move a muscle…
'He doesn't trust me!' you
~Do we even matter~ *Netherlands X Reader*~Do we even matter~More Like This
*Netherlands X Reader*
'Tim,I'm home!' it was the usual.
'And I brought someone with me!' that was the day the Dutch's male life changed forever.
"Tim?Are you ok?" the (h/c) asked as she tugged at the edge of the blonde's tan coat.
"Ja,I am.What were you saying again?" his voice shortly followed the question,hands in his pockets and the forest green gaze wandering everywhere except the female's small form.
"If you aren't okay with it,I'll tell Bella I'm not feeling well and you're free to go home!" a sigh escaped (Name)'s glossy lips,her head bowed to the paved alley which lead through the buildings.
"Don't!It's fine!" the male retorted,gaining a small nod from the (h/c) in sign of approval.
(Name) was aware of the fact that Timothy was a quiet person,words barely leaving his lips - but sometimes she felt as if he couldn't stand her presence and that it was getting on his nerves.She wouldn't even be surprised if the blonde was to snap at
| What Have You Done? | Netherlands x ReaderMore Like This
“Why, why does fate make us suffer?”
Note: This story takes place during the Dutch Revolt.
His body pressed to yours, his hands roamed over your skin; his mouth was territorially placed to your throat and with each touch, a more intoxicating desire overwhelmed your entire being. “Netherlands…” You breathed out, just as he pushed you against the wall.
The storage room was nearly pitch-black, especially with its absence of windows. The air felt thick, musky, and a thin coat of sweat covered both your skin and his. You were both breathing heavily, hearts racing. He was burning with passion and you were drowning in greed, yearning for more and more of his tantalizing touch.
This shouldn’t be happening.
You knew this wasn’t meant to be.
And yet, you gripped his collar and tugged him closer to you, forci
Belgium x Fem! Reader~ Sweetest Combination You downed another Belgian beer, letting the poison slip down your throat with ease. Slamming the glass on the table, you let out a content sigh. That sure hit the spot.More Like This
Your two brothers, Gilbert and Ludwig, sat on either side of you, giving you a funny look.
"Vhy are you drinking zhat unawesome Belgian beer!?" Shouted Gilbert, "Drink our awesome German beer!"
"I agree vith Gilbert. I've had Belgian beer before and it made me sick. I don't vant you to get sick," Your over-protective brother Ludwig said.
"I like it!" You countered, slightly peeved at them dissing such good beer, "It's sweeter," You said as the waiter handed you another, "And has more flavor to it," You finished taking a sip of it.
They only looked at you in shock and horror. Out of the three of them, you liked German beer the most! And now you were drinking Belgian beer instead of German beer. What wa