Musical Reader x John Egbert ~Be My Valentine Okay, today is the day. The day you finally built up the courage to tell your crush of two years, John, that you loved him. He was your best friend in the whole world and the only guy that didn't make fun of you for being a total band geek, which you have to admit, you are. You can play the piano, sax, violin, bass, drums, but your favorite is guitar. You can play all the instruments listed very well, however, when you play the guitar, you get lost in it, and it is as if the world isn't real, and you're floating on water. You actually told John that whole description and he was so moved by it that he actually freakin' hugged you. But that was last week, even though you're still hung up on it. You blushed walking into school thinking about it as you hoisted your falling guitar back on your shoulder. You'll have to remember to adjust the strap on your case later.More Like This
You day was normal, the only difference is that today if Valentines Day. You m
Pudding - Karkat X ReaderYou sat down on the couch in your living room with a spoon in one hand and a pudding cup in the other. Putting the spoon in your mouthMore Like This
you reached up to turn off the light, leaving only the light of the TV for you to see. Tonight was going to be your nice and easy
night. You were dressed in your most comfortable pajamas which consisted of a light weight tank top that didn't quite cover your
stomach and your favorite pair of light blue briefs. Because it was the middle of summer and it was quite hot at night, you normally
slept without pants on. Besides, it was really comfortable. You had popped in one of your favorite movies, Love and Other Drugs, to
watch while you ate your pudding peacefully. This was the first time in a while you got a chance to watch this movie and you had
forgotten how much you loved it. The movie started and you snuggled down into the cushions. Finally, a great chance to relax...
HEY, ____! YOU HOME? You heard someone yell very loudly d
Teacher! Kankri x Reader -Long windedMore Like This
Teacher! Kankri X Reader - Long winded
You sat in the class, you were snuggled in a nice (f/c) baggy hoodie it was quite cold outside you stared out the window tuning into your classmates conversation.
"I heard hes a new sub."
"Hes like 22."
"Is he one of those trolls?"
"Don't write him off yet some of our fun teachers are trolls."
"Yeah like Ms. Leijon shes like the best art teacher."
"I know, i heard his name is Mr.Vantas."
"Didn't we used to have a Vantas here???"
You giggled thinking of your old english teacher he retired a while back you wonder if this is a coincidence or are the two related.
You looked to the front of the room to see a sweater wearing boy, his hair was tossled and he looked a bit out of breath he must have ran here afraid of being late you stifled a laugh as he dropped all his papers onto the desk seeming to no longer care and just wanted to get started.
"My name is Kankri Vantas i will be subbing for your class until a replacement teacher is found f
Promstuck - Karkat x ReaderIt was prom night.More Like This
You could barely contain your excitement as you let the tiniest squeal escape your lips. After a long week of anticipation, it was finally here. The night you had been longing for.
You suddenly stopped mid-step. You realized it just then. How could you have forgotten something as important as this? It was, besides the dress, the most important thing on the list from prom.
How in the hell could you have forgotten to ask someone to the prom? Your heart sank as you knew all the good dates would have been taken. You suddenly considered not going. Slipping off your shoes, you walked back to the couch and slumped down into its softness. Looking to the left, you spotted your photo frame. It held your most precious memory. It was of you and Karkat. It was a photo of the day you became friends. A rare smile was strewn across his face as he had his arm wrapped around your waist. You had your arm slung over his shoulder and you held each other close. His shaggy raven ha
Dirk x Reader - We're Just Like ThemMore Like This
You examined yourself in the mirror; your were dressed in a black bra covered with red flames, extremely short leather shorts, pink knee socks, white boots, a nice striped scarf, and to top it all off, a beautiful red wig with a skull attached and a ponytail that went down to about your lower back. Slung over your back was a sniper rifle. You were Yoko Littner.
Of course, you weren’t really Yoko, but you liked to think that you showed a resemblance to her in your cosplay. It had taken you almost five months to complete, and today was the day you would finally get to show it off - today you were heading for Animecon.
When you decided you were going to Animecon, you didn’t even think of being Yoko. However, your buddy had convinced you to do a “couple cosplay” with him. Your buddy was Dirk Strider. You’d known him for quite a few years, meeting him at your first visit to Animecon and whatnot. Dirk turned out to be a pretty cool dude, and though you only saw
Treats~ Pop Rocks The Grand Highblood x ReaderMore Like This
Nashir Makara, better known as The Grand Highblood stepped out of his house an agitated face gracing his painted features. The violent troll took a step forward already ready to rip someone’s face off for some unknown reason. Unfortunately for him, misfortune struck him and he stepped over the step up right before his door plunging down and landing on the drop, his other foot still on the higher up slab of concrete. Looking down below him he noticed something peculiar. Straightening himself, he reached down and gently picked up the box as to not completely destroy it and rip it into a million pieces. The small box was purple with white stripes on the sides making it look kind of like his shirt. Raising a black brow he glanced at the black and indigo striped bow on top of it. A small tag hung off of the end of the bow. Curiously he lifted his bulky hands and flipped it over revealing elegant handwriting. In fact it almost looked like calligraphy.
Time Traveling While You SleepMore Like This
Time Traveling While You Sleep
By istickboy & Truepicturesinc
Time Travel in a Time of Regret
An Experiment with Time is a long essay by the Irish aeronautical engineer J. W. Dunne (1875–1949) on the subjects of precognition and the human experience of time.
John William Dunne was an Irish aeronautical engineer and author. In the field of parapsychology, he achieved a preeminence through