Random OC QuizThe Guidelines
1.) As one of your characters answer the following
2.) Feel free to comment alongside your character as yourself, it adds to the fun and makes it more amusing to read x3
3.) It's easier to use one character at a time but if you want to do it again with another please feel free to ^^
4.) When answering don't feel like you have to tone down your characters. Do it all as you expect they really would if they were seriously answering these questions ^^
5.) Have fun
6.) Quiz created by: The-Bone-Snatcher
Be needin your name first: (( This Just Means I Want To Know The Name Of The Character You're Using If You Do The Quiz ))
..:: || Phase One, The Basics || ::..
What's your name?
Tae Yong Hozuki is the name and she's *points to me* is Kiteu my Creator
What are you?
I'm a human ~Uh huh sure you are sharky~
How old are you?
It's been almost 2 months since I came to Kiteu's strange mind ~He's actually almost 20 but he act like he's 5~
What's your height/weight?
I'm a little over a
Awkward Genes [Peter Parker x Reader] Part 5
“Hey-!” you shrieked, your heart thumping both from the fear and the running. Tears sprung to your eyes as he placed a cool, rubbery palm just over your mouth to muffle your scream.
So, this is it, you thought as you were practically being dragged away deeper into the alleyway. This is how I’ll die. Goodbye, Mom. Goodbye Da--
“Okay, once I let you go, promise to keep quiet. Those guys are still around.” He murmured to you as he settled besides a dumpster with his arm wrapped around your shoulders. You had to strain your ears to hear the muffled voice telling you what to do even though his face was right by your ear.
You remained silent, taking in a few sniffs of the air only to heave against his palm. The putrid smell of spoiled milk and rotten eggs among other ghastly things invaded your nostrils to the point that you would have very much accepted this guy to cover your entire face with open arms as long as he stifled the smell of garbage. You whined agai
(Peter Parker/Spider-Man x Reader) You Matter
You grip the straps of your backpack before you enter the school. The last couple of weeks have been rough for you at home and everyone calls you a drug addict or a drunken hoe, because you don’t always look glamorous when you go to school. They don’t understand that you’re helping your mom with your older brother who's recently been in a car wreck.
It’s been quite rough with the late nights and constant homework you have to catch up on. You pull on your hood to hide your face. You’re happy it’s fall season, because you would have no other excuse to wear a hoodie. You really hope they will at least tone down the teasing today. You’re running on two hours of sleep and you are in no mood to be made fun of.
You swiftly make it to your locker and exchange books from your backpack to your locker. Just as you zip up your backpack an arm swings over your shoulder. You flinch and begin to push off the arm.
Awkward Genes [Peter Parker x Reader] Part 4
Maybe you had taken the wrong turn in your haste to get away from Peter.
Or maybe it was the fact that you forgot that he had taken you to a part of the city you never bothered to venture before and had completely forgotten to ask him to at least take you home after you snapped at him.
None of that really mattered now since it was nearing 8 PM and you still hadn’t made it home. It had been almost been 3 hours since school let out and almost 2 hours since you decided to ditch Peter outside the yogurt joint.
Once again, you had let your emotions get in the way of letting you react logically to the fact that you didn’t know where the hell you were going after turning your back on the brunette. Your pride and anxiety didn’t let you ask for directions when the sun was still out along with other people. And sometime during that, you had decided to take what you thought was a ‘right’ turn only for it to be wrong. Pun intended.
Now you were in a neig
Peter Parker x Reader High School CrushHigh School Crush
Request for Madness
It was amazing how easy it was to conceal your inner super and lead on a normal life. You’d managed twelve years of public school and real friends, sleepovers and sharing lunches. No one suspected a thing.
You’d even had crushes and boyfriends. None of them had worked out – either they didn’t share your feelings, or they were too immature for a high school relationship. You shrugged off every rejection and breakup, telling yourself that your guy was out there, and for now, you’d focus on your friends, your schoolwork, and graduation.
You developed a crush on a certain snarky brunette, with whom you shared almost every class. You were certain he had a thing for Gwen Stacey, the most beautiful girl in school, but that didn’t stop you from being his friend.
You tried to ignore this growing crush, reminding yourself to focus on school and your secret life of helping innocent bystanders, and to
Mr. Lonely- Peter Parker x Reader
Exiting your last class of the day as the bell rings, you weave your way through the crowded halls. You block out everyone's voices with the music that was blaring through your earbuds. It was finally Friday, and you just wanted to get home. However, you change your course as you spot your friend, Peter. Popping your earbuds out, you jog to catch up with him. It wasn't hard to get a hold of him since he was walking aimlessly at a lifeless pace. A frown cuts across your lips as you get a glimpse of his face. He was looking at the ground with sadness and anger. His head snaps up as you place a hand on his shoulder.
"Hey, Pete," you greet happily, matching your pace to his. He nods, quietly greeting you in return. You wanted to ask what was wrong, but you knew he wouldn't tell you. Trying to clear the air, you clear your throat and replace the frown on your face with a smile.
Math Equations (Peter Parker X Reader)"AGH!" You groan, slamming your head down on your book. "I don't understand it, Peter. I don't think I ever will."
You and Peter had been doing math homework for the past hour. No matter how he tried to explain it, it just didn't click. He had been tutoring you for weeks and you still felt no closer. He chuckled at you from across the table. You peek up at him from your faceplant.
"(y/n), don't give up." He smiles at you. "You're really smart. I know you can get this." You turn your head back into your book to hide your sudden blush. The weeks of tutoring with Peter may not have helped with your math skills, but it certainly affected your feelings. Laughing with Peter is your favorite past-time. He is so adorable. His shaggy brown hair, his deep brown eyes, and those cute glasses! You didn't think he would ever like you though. Despite being quite the jokester, he remained strictly professio
You Never Can Tell (Peter Parker X British!Reader)"Class, this is our British transfer student, (Y/N) (L/N). As you know, Tara Wilde has left to spend a few years in rural England and pursue a veterinary career, and (Y/N) here has kindly agreed to swap with her. Would you like to tell us a little about yourself, (Y/N)?"
I nodded nervously. Having only arrived in America two days ago, I still had no idea what to expect from the students in NY city.
"Um, I'm (Y/N). I grew up in Devon in a farming community. I've just completed my GCSEs a year early and so I'm at about the same level as you, though I'd appreciate some help catching up!"
The class full of sixteen and seventeen year olds looked at me blankly and so I turned to the teacher who had introduced me. He smiled, and gestured to the empty seat. I took it.
"Hi, I'm Peter," the boy next to me whispered. Smiling at the acknowledgement, I took out the textbook I had been sent and asked quietly,
"Which page are we on?"
Peter helped me all through the lesson, and he could tell that I wa
Awkward Genes [Peter Parker x Reader] Part 3
You had to keep repeating to yourself that this was in fact not a date despite Peter not giving you a straight answer when you made the mistake of assuming it was. However, it was becoming difficult to believe it wasn’t when you two kept staring at each other from across the table while eating frozen yogurt. Okay, most of the staring was done by you, but it was completely unintentional. Your eyes would flicker away when he’d glance up at you from his pistachio yogurt. There was no way in hell you were going to let him catch you marveling at the way his eyebrows knitted together or the way his eyelashes brushed at his cheekbones when he blink or maybe how—Holy shit, your crush on Peter was evolving faster than a Pokémon.
How often did this type of thing happen? It sounded like some kind of bad rom-com movie where you were playing the character that happened to fall in love with a total stranger - despite seeing each other around since middle school. Even if
Peter Parker x Reader ~ PromSchool prom. Last school prom you would ever have and you had no one to come with. You had a perfect dress, perfect mask, everything you needed. But not a companion. Your boyfriend broke up with you few hours ago, I guess you got a lesson not to date Flash Thompson ever again. You didn’t love him, you couldn’t, seeing what he was doing to other students and your friends, but at least you could help them a little bit by calming Flash down. But few hours ago was different. You were trying to help a little kid Flash bullied and your boyfriend saw you. He got pretty angry and broke up with you. By punching you in the face. Now you had an ugly bruise on your cheek. You were sitting in your room, in too big shirt and leggins, crying on your bed silently. That was until you heard someone knocking to your door.
„(Y/N)? Are you in here?” ‚Peter? Shit!’ Now you had a problem. You would never wanted your best friend and old crush to see you like this. You wiped