Hypothetical - chapter 12One human screamed and put its hands to its face. The other one jumped into the car and started the engine. He appeared to have forgotten he possessed a lethal weapon and could shoot Zim dead.More Like This
The first man, the screaming one, ran to the car. He grabbed the door handle, but before he could get it open, the car roared off down the road without him.
The human turned. He was pale. Soft. Squishy. Balding. Gray. And now, he was unarmed.
Zim ran his tongue over his teeth. His hands balled into fists at his sides.
The human backed up. It gasped for air.
Zim took one slow step forward. The human backed up some more. "Don't hurt me," it said. "Please!"
Zim tilted his head slightly. His wings twitched. "Excuse me?"
Those were not the words he wanted; the words he wanted would have made the human scream, and cry, and say how wrong it had been. Those words might not have existed. Surely they were inaccessible in the human language.
The human's eyes were showing the whites all the way around. "Don'
Hypothetical - chapter 11This could not possibly be right. Zim must still be sleeping. He dreamed about those test subjects all the time, after all.More Like This
The lights were too bright and the air too cold and still. Zim looked down at his hand and noted the thin scratch across his knuckles from the medical scanner's sampling needle.
The creature was dripping because it had torn the membranes along its arm. Thin, delicate strands were already beginning to grow across the wound, pulling it shut.
Dib stood behind the creature, staring directly at Zim, waiting.
"I can't kill it, I'm unarmed," Zim blurted. "My Pak isn't working. Do something!"
The creature wasn't attacking, it was just standing there. Of course it wasn't just a creature, it was an ex-human.
And it had spoken. Zim cleared his throat. His hands were cold. He reached for his pockets and didn't find them because he was wearing this horrible backwards coat.
"Kill me," the test subject repeated.
"I can't kill you. I'm not armed," he tol
Homeparty: Shino x Reader : AtticNOTE: Sasuke might be out of character because I need someone Sakura likes and can be an egotistic jerk- Sasuke fits the egotistic partůMore Like This
You were sick of the noises downstairs. You were never a party goer and with the kind attitude you had, you didn't want to be a party pooper so you fled upstairs to your safe haven: the attic.
You were never fond of insects and despite having Shino, your partner in biology who is fascinated insects, goose bumps sprout on your arms and legs whenever someone brings up the subject of creepy crawlies.
As you climbed up the stairs to the attic, you shivered, scared you might find a big hairy spider or anything that can creep up your jeans. You knew insects were attracted to light so you left the light off and felt yourself ponder the brief conversation you had with your friends.
"____-chan, you should tell him."
"Pardon?" you questioned. You were having lunch with Sakura and the other girls in your class and she looked really ticked off by
Perfect the way you are 2p!Canada x Chubby!reader12p!Canada x Chubby!readerMore Like This
perfect the way you are
Softly, fingers rubbed over the smooth plump skin of your inner thigh and you smiled. It was early morning and you were still in a sleep like state, but suddenly, you opened your eyes and registered exactly what was happening. Your stomach plummeted and you pushed your hands against the strong chest of your Canadian boyfriend.
"N-no! Don't touch my thighs!" You half-shouted, trying to pull away from Matthew's grip. Like most girls who were a little bigger, you hated being touched on the cushier parts of your anatomy which bothered him to no end. No matter how much he tried to show you that he loved your plump waist and chubby face, not to mention your ample chest, you still were in the mindset of self hatred.
You loved Matthew, you really did, which was the reason why you wouldn't let him touch you. if he did, he would grow disgusted by your squishy body and leave you for a
I can deal with this part 1 (Crona x reader)Crona x Reader ::More Like This
I CAN deal with this part 1
Warning, this is a lemon, so there is sexual content. Don't like it? Don't f*cking read!
The rain beat down heavily against your (f/c) umbrella as you walked across the campus of DWMA. It was pitch black outside, partly because it was cloudy, but mostly because it was around 11 o'clock at night. You had stayed late training with a few people until Spirit had forced you all to go home.
"Help me!" A voice cried out and you glanced around. There appeared to be no one around, but some one had defiantly asked for help. Looking upwards now, you spotted a tall lanky boy hanging by his leg from a tree. His pink hair and dress alerted you that it was Crona. Your crush. Holy poop.
Throwing down your umbrella, you ran towards the tree that held Crona captive and nimbly climbed up. "Hold on, Crona!" You shouted, edging across the branch towards him. "_-__?" He stuttered
2P Canada Hetaloid x Reader (Part 2)“talking”, ‘thinking’More Like This
There was no escape now, you were trapped between a wall and a potential Canadian rapist and you were desperate to get away. So what can a girl do? Easy, flip the guy. In a matter of seconds you flipped him over and pinning to the floor ‘Thank you Karate!!’ “OOW! WTF!!” “Sorry Matty but there will be none of that here” You said with a smirk as you enjoyed the look of shock staring at you from bellow. But your victory didn’t last long as Matt quickly recovered and wrapped his legs behind your butt “Fuck I love my women feisty” Matt said as he started to push and pull you off him. Both quickly turned the whole rape fiasco into a wrestling match on the living room floor, where you tried to kick his ass and get away while Matt pull you back just to keep wrestling with you.
“MATT LET GO!” “Hell no! As long as we keep fighting I get to touch you~” Matt said as he elimin
2P Canada Hetaloid x Reader (Part 1)“talking”, ‘thinking’More Like This
*ding dong* “uuuuuggggghhhhh!” I said as I started to crawl out of my bed and turned to look at my clock ‘WTH! It’s 7 in the morning on a Saturday! Whoever it is they better have a good reason or I’ll kill them’ I am NOT a morning person but I had a feeling they won’t leave till I open the door. One I reached my door I yanked it open and was about to have a bitch fit but stopped as I realized it was delivery guy with a large crate. “Sorry to bother but are you miss (f/n) (l/n)” “yes that’s me” “I’m here to deliver your Hetaloid you ordered, just sign these papers while I get your Hetaloid in and open it for you. Is that ok with you?” “Yes please do, it’s too early to wrestle a crate open.” I said as I signed the papers he gave me. One everything was done the delivery guy left and walked towards the kitchen, not even givin
First Date (2P Canada x Reader)Matthew glared at himself. He finally got her to go out with him and now he had no fucking idea on where to take her. He took many chicks out, it wasn’t a big deal and he had no fucking idea why he was stressing over taking ________ out. They’ve been places alone, it wasn’t a big deal…before but now it was. He thought about the movies but nothing good was playing. He knew her long enough that she hated chick flicks. Maybe a dive bar, he could get in no problem but then there’s the other shit like him getting into a fight and she getting hurt. Maybe bowling that could work.More Like This
“Why don’t you take her to the movies?” he jumped. Artie was looking over his shoulder. He scowled at him.
“Nothing good is playing,”
“Ooh! How about that nice looking movie about boy meets girl?”
“She’d kill me, she hates those lovey dovey chick flicks and I don’t want to be around all that estrogen,”
Mountain Dew and Anime (2p!Canada x Reader)There are a bunch of swears here, so if you don't like swearing I wouldn't recommend it.More Like This
"Try and take my lunch money again you little bitch! I dare your ass to!" You yelled as you kicked the guy who had stolen your money. You slammed him to the ground and kicked him in the stomach. "I bet you want me to starve to death so I can stop kicking your ass!" Quite a feat since you were like 5 inches shorter than him and way lighter.
Matthieu watched from a distance in admiration. Damn, this tiny little thing beat up a guy three times bigger than her.
"Do you want me to stop? Huh? Bitch say something or I'm gonna keep going!" You yelled with another kick. "This is why you don't mess with the fucking crazy ones! Maybe I'm quiet but for all you know I could be plotting your very demise!"
Ooh, he liked this one.
He just stood there in awe, watching as you beat this guy up after stealing your money for like the millionth time while he begged for mercy. It was always the same person, and you'd fin