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A/N: This takes place after Volume 3 but everyone is kinda back to normal. You and your husband Qrow were with the Rose Xiao Long family and were currently helping Ruby and Yang decorate for the Halloween party tonight. You were especially excited because Halloween was your favorite holiday of all time. At the moment you were hanging fake bats on the walls while others were doing other decorations. “This year I got bats that are smiling! It’s more realistic,” you said. Qrow, who was putting fake spiders around stopped to look at you. “...how is that more realistic?” he asked. “Because they’re happLiteratureStay- (Another) Christmas Qrow x Reader
Thick clumps of snowflakes descended from the sky and landed among others in heaps of snow. The city was covered in a sheet of white, excluding the sidewalks that had been shoveled and the streets that had been plowed. Trees in between the road and sidewalk were strung with different colored Christmas lights. The sky was a dark gray, indicating that it would soon be dark out. It was relatively quiet except for the occasional car driving by, sending grayish slush onto the snow beds on the sides of the road. You watched all of this out the window of you and your husband’s apartment. Despite what many may think, the city could be quiet anLiteratureIt Doesn't Matter - Pidge x Reader
A/N: Just so you know, I am aware Pidge is not a boy but pronouns used are important to the story! If you read to the end it will make more sense. Enjoy! You’ve been working with the Voltron paladins ever since you helped them with some mechanical stuff. You were good with technology and mechanics so when the team (specifically Pidge and Hunk) asked if you wanted to help out with the science, you were thrilled. Of course, part of the reason why they asked is because you hung out with them when you were in school, otherwise you wouldn’t have been noticed. Out of all of them, you liked Pidge the most. He too liked science and mechLiteratureQrow x Reader
You were sitting on the couch on new year’s eve with your laptop on your favorite website, with Qrow next to you watching Netflix on your TV. You were about to check out an account you found until you got a notification. It read, “HAVE YOU REALLY FINISHED YOUR NEW YEAR RESOLUTION?” You then realized you hadn’t. “Qrow?” You looked over to see your boyfriend watching Breaking Bad. “Hmm?” he glanced over to you, then looked at your screen. “Have you finished your new year resolution?” He thought for a moment, then realized what his was. How am I supposed to do that by tonight? he askLiteratureMore Than Whiskey ~ Christmas Qrow x Reader
You ran up to the apartment you and Qrow shared, excitement clearly expressed on your face. You wouldn't usually be so excited, but it was Christmas and you were spending time with the Xiao Long family. You were just out getting popcorn and soda for the celebration. Once you reached your home, you fumbled with your keys until you got the right one, and unlocked the door. Qrow heard you when you placed the grocery bag on the table and got up from his place on the couch, his flask in his hand. You internally frowned upon seeing this; you didn't like Qrow's drinking problem very much. Sometimes he would get really drunk, and that always frightenLiteratureLittle Things - Roman Torchwick x Reader
You loved rainy days like these. You and Roman cuddled on the sofa together, one big soft blanket covering the both of you. Roman combed his fingers through your hair as you watched the water trickle down the glass windows. You only moved from your place to get two mugs of coffee for the two of you. At some point in time Neo came and joined you, and the three of you became a cozy pile of criminal. These were the little things that meant so much to you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sometimes in the mornings when you are making coffee Roman will come up from behind you and wrap his arms around your waist. He will kiss the top ofLiteratureVilkas x Reader ending
You looked between the both of them and finally walked to Vilkas. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. The moment was perfect, until Farkas ruined it. “Uh, I see you guys are having your moment, so I’ll just go.” Farkas said awkwardly. He left into Jorrvaskr and sat in one of the dining chairs. He took a swig of Nord mead, knowing he would have to drink his problems away. The truth was, he didn’t want to let you two have your moment. He loved you just as much as Vilkas did, if not more, but for some reason you were interested in his brother. You would have cared how Farkas felt, but you werLiteratureFarkas x Reader Ending
You looked at Farkas, and everyone knew who you picked. You locked eyes with him, and you both smiled. He walked closer to you and kissed you softly. It was a nice moment, and was less awkward than you imagined. Vilkas just chuckled and turned into Jorrvaskr. Despite his hurt feelings, he knew his brother was happy, and she wouldn’t be able to pick both. Outside you were sitting on a bench enjoying the company of Farkas. He had told you of the conflict, and you felt bad, but you were glad you chose who you did. “So why did you choose me over my brother?” Farkas asked. You smiled and rested your head on his shoulder, causin - Literature
Inside The Game (Jacksepticeye x Reader)
Warning: Swearing ~~~~~~~~~ "Motion trigger: Circus Gallery Vent." I shot up from my uncomfortable position on the ground. 'What the-' The ground was cold, metal, and caked with dust and dirt. This wasn't where I went to sleep. I... I was at my desk. In my room. I was working on... what was I working on? "The light... it hurts...," I whisper in a low tone as I cover my eyes from the bright flashing light from somewhere above me. I looked around for a moment to notice a control panel with some other flashing or glowing. There was what looked like a puppet hanging in front of the three large windows that overlooked something that was tooLiteratureRobotic Heart (Googleplier X Reader) Part 5
The drive home was so awkward. Google glared at Siri using the rear view mirror to see him. Siri had curled up into his seat. He pulled his knees to his chest, twitching slightly from what I'm going to guess is a loose wire. I'll ask Google to show me how to fix him when we get home. He stayed quiet while Google gave me directions home. Google's deep smooth voice was a bit relaxing but my mind was still buzzing with adrenaline from just now. I literally just stole something from Google and not caring. I feel so bad but I know what I did was right. 'What was I thinking!? I can possibly care for two animatronic men on my own! I don't even knowLiteratureRobotic Heart (Googleplier X Reader) Part 6
When we got back into the living room, I noticed that Siri had curled himself up on the couch like he had been in the car. His arms were wrapped around his legs protectively and his head was on his knees. Google came up behind me and set the boxes down a bit roughly on the ground. He retreated to my favorite (F/C) cushion chair and sat silently as he watched me with a childish look on his face displaying how much he hated this idea. I sat myself down on my coffee table so I could be in front of Siri. I needed to be able to see him so I can repair him for obvious reasons. "Siri? I'm going to repair you now. But I need you to put your legs doLiteratureCop and Criminal (Wilford X Reader) Part 8
(Y/N)’s POV: Wilford turned pale and backed off of me a step. “N-No one…. she was no one….,” Wilford stammered and looked away. “Wilford…-” “Drop it. I told you already. She was no one,” He growled and I frowned. “Calm down. I won't pry.” I softly calmed him and sighed, “Don't get snappy with me. It was just a question.” Wilford went to say something but my radio went off. I had turned it on in the car so that I could stay tuned in on anything happening at the station. “APB 203 and 417. APB 203 and 417. 3 suspects all with GAT. Southern Downtown onLiteratureMusical Relief (NateWantsToBattle X Reader)
Atop the glass coffee table sat a small white CD holder. The Raven haired musician looked at it, watching it mock him silently. It wasn’t labeled. He didn’t particularly care for unmarked discs since he always felt like he couldn’t trust them. “It’s blank,” Nate commented into his phone with a skeptical sound. He’d gotten this in the mail yesterday and called the man who sent it to him today. Andrew, his good friend, laughed and rolled his eyes on the other line, “Yeah. I know. That’s the only copy.” “Why?” “Because she’s only ever been in a recording studio oLiteratureStarlight (Markiplier X Reader)
“The universe is so big,” the teacher was saying, “We still see light from the stars that died millions of years ago.” Mark sat up straight, flipping open his notebook to write on a new page: “Where does a star go when it dies?” His notebook was filled with drawings of a woman on top of a hill, staring at the stars. Sometimes she’d be reaching out to them, as if calling for someone in the sky. Her hair would sway slightly in the soft wind, her skirt following behind, making her look like the paintings he’d see in the art museum whenever his friends would drag him along. She was wearing a shLiteratureThrough The Years (Darkiplier X Reader)
This is a requested prequel to both Something’s Wrong and Requiem! If you haven’t read those then please read those first and then come back! Thank you! ———————————————————————— Damien: Age 2 It’s… wiggling… I looked down at the thing Mommy’s friend was holding out to me. It was small, wrapped up in a pastel pink blanket. I think I can see it’s hands and a little face. “Go on, Damien. You can hold her if you want,” Mommy’s friend tellLiteratureRobotic Heart (Googleplier X Reader) Part 8
It's been around a few days since Siri came to live with Google and I. He's such a little sweetheart but I have to teach him a lot of things that humans do. I taught him how to get dressed and I've been teaching him how to cook recently. He seems to really like that along with small around the house things. Google started to warm up to the green haired rascal over time. He was so worried about me that he'd just gotten upset with Siri. They seem to be friends now. Let's just say that attempting to explain that Siri needed to stay out of the bathroom while I was in there proved to be a harder lesson to learn than I thought it should've bee - Literature
Reaper x Reader -Nightmares.
He knew all about nightmares. He relived his nightmare every night when he closed his eyes. His only comfort was you, wrapped in his arms as if you were his only anchor to the world. He knew how terrifying they could be, how real, how devastating. His nightmares had subsided when he met you. Instead of every night, they were reduced to simply two or three a week. When you started to get nightmares, he felt helpless. He wanted so desperately to wipe your tears and protect you from the images in your mind. He knew what it was like. And he still felt powerless. He held you close as you sobbed into his chest, your body shaking and your handsLiteratureAPH America x Reader -Starry Night
APH America x Reader- Starry Night You sat on the roof of your apartment, gazing at the stars. It was a crisp October evening, and you shivered slightly against the cold. You had been having troubles sleeping the past few weeks, but you found that looking at the stars on a clear night really helped clear your head. You pulled your blanket around yourself a little tighter, relishing in the warmth and security it provided. You lay on your back, your face to the heavens. The last few weeks had been tough on you; every secure thing in your life was gone. Your entire being was filled wLiteratureAmerica x Reader -Fabricated Happiness.
America x Reader- Fabricated Happiness WARNING. THIS DOES CONTAIN CONTENT THAT IS TRIGGERING. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION. For the last three years of your life, you had been living in paradise with your amazing boyfriend Alfred. He constantly does everything in his power to make you happy; he bought you a brand new house to live in with him, he flies to different countries with you at least twice a month. He even bought you a (Favourite animal.) You loved him, and he loved you. Nothing would ever change that. You thought about all of this while standing in the shower, feeling the scalding water wash over your body. Your (H/C) hair clung to
LiteratureThe darkness is rising: Chapter three
Chapter Three: Roy. Heather and I went through our classes with very few disruptions. It looked like our class had decided that the eggs were enough for one day. The last class was Math, which Heather struggled with deeply. She was currently failing with an all-time low of thirty three percent, and it didn't help that the year-end exam was worth eighty percent of her mark. We had test after test, one every class that were worth marks too. During the test, I was the first done, finished it with ease, but Heather was having some problems. She had both hands on the side of her head, her hands balled into fists in her long, white hair in anger aLiteratureThe Plan That Went Wrong Ch.3
When I woke up, I felt different. Un-human, even. Dr. Ishii loomed over me, his smile wider than usual. "Looked like it worked, huh? Now you can stay here at the zoo forever." His voice was loud, and I tried covering my ears, but when I looked at my hands, they were white, furry paws. He put me back on the table, and I turned, trying to get a good look at myself. When I looked over my shoulder, my back was small, and covered in snow white fur, and I had two tails curving out from my spine. I looked up at him in horror, my eyes round. "What did you do?!" I tried to speak, but the only thing that came out was a small fox-like bark. I growLiteratureA darkness is rising? Chapter Four.
Chapter Four: Heather. I stared down at my dead mother. She can't be gone. There was no way. She was still here with me. She's still here. She's gone. You know she is. No. She's here. I felt Roy place his hand on my shoulder. "It's alright." He murmured. "I'm still here." I hugged him. What were we going to do? She's gone. She was the only thing keeping Roy's dad from beating us to death. The door burst open to my mom's room. I looked up at his horrified face. Speak of the devil. "WHAT. THE HELL. HAPPENED. HERE?!" He screeched at us, his face turning seven different shades of red and purple. "Mom's gone." I managed to keep my voice
