Dark Waltz Chapter Twelve (Gamzee x Reader) by KraftyKat2011, literature
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Dark Waltz Chapter Twelve (Gamzee x Reader)
It took several weeks before (Y/n) was able to function correctly. The recovery phase had left her weak and exhausted, though she grew better and healthier every day. She was soon back to her familiar bubbly, cheerful self, with her fiery temper well intact. After scolding Gamzee for scaring her by running off before she collapsed several months beforehand, she was quite happy to be back with her matesprit and he just as content.
The treatment had been a success and was now in current use for others that had her disease, she being the first case to successfully live.
There were definitely changes being done to the hive, now that (Y/n) wa
Never Been But Maybe Could Be (GHBXTroll!Reader) by KoyukiZaku, literature
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Never Been But Maybe Could Be (GHBXTroll!Reader)
You had worked in The Grand Highblood's hive since you were 4 sweeps old, working with your mother, it was expected of a lowblood such as your self with your (Lb/c) blood. One day your mother just left you to the other servants. They helped you and made sure you were never near The Grand Highblood when he was in one of his moods. You learned how not to be seen by the highbloods and grew to be very beautiful according to the servants you had made friends with. You now worked in the kitchens and gog be damned if you weren't good at it.
You made every meal for the Grand Highblood and his guests, even cooking for Dualscar and The Condesce
Sword dancer (Kouen Ren x Reader) by LaraCaldin, literature
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Sword dancer (Kouen Ren x Reader)
- Prince Kouen, said Sinbad, another drink?
- I don’t mind, answered the red haired with an absent tone.
A maid with a tray came closer and gave him a glass of wine. Kouen was bored to death. This party that the king Sinbad had organized wasn’t the one of his taste. He came here three days ago with his two brothers in order to meet the king Sinbad. He didn’t really like this arrogant and uninteresting king, but it was a diplomatic mission… After the meeting, the king Sinbad revealed to Kouen and his brothers that he had organized a party in their honour. Only Kouha was extremely pleased by th
Because of Wandering Feet -- Ren Kouen x Reader by hidingfromhumans, literature
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Because of Wandering Feet -- Ren Kouen x Reader
After several weeks working as a personal in the Kou palace (and her perhaps-new-home), (Name) quickly came to realise how essential her constant chores were to her ability to function. Her head, devoid of memory, focused easily while performing her daily menial tasks no matter if it was busy work or personal-specific duties, something she had come to excel at or something that her seniors still scolder her results. However, when her hands were left idle, her head, devoid of memory, was overtaken by whited clouds. There shouldn’t be any reason for this to matter, but her feet carried her to places while her mind was fogged, and she
Red (Ren Kouen X Reader) by DeathMage02, literature
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Red (Ren Kouen X Reader)
Red. It is the colour of inflamed passions, love and fire. It is vibrant, flashy and bold, a colour that slightly startles the onlookers of the person wearing it. It is something that signifies victory, ambition, power and courage. It is a colour that is very much alive in your eyes. It is the colour of the sky when the sun begins to rise and when the sun begins to set. It is a beautiful colour, but it is twisted and evil in its own way.
Red is a quite... scary colour. While it brings about the end and beginning of the day, triumph and love, it is also the colour of war. It is the colour of blood, frustration and hate. It signifies rage, ma
BigbyxReader- Cry Wolf Part1 by xxPineappleHeadxx, literature
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BigbyxReader- Cry Wolf Part1
A rough pair of hands slammed you into the side of a building, suspending you in the air just a few inches above the ground. "Don't struggle and this won't be so bad" he hissed in your ear. The warmth of his breath made you cringe, there was no way you would give in
"Help!" You cried out and kicked against him, only to be met with a hand over your mouth.
"I told you not to struggle" his voice was more threatening this time, you knew this was going to be bad. He pulled you from the wall, then smacked your body back into it like a rag doll. Your head hit the bricks with a sickening smack and you saw stars
"No..." You didn't have it in you to
Jason Todd x Reader Can't Cut It by marilsan, literature
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Jason Todd x Reader Can't Cut It
"I can't get it off!"
Jason watched as his friend, Roy Harper, continued to snip his scissors on an invisible thread that only Roy could see. Watching in amusement as the archer attempted to get rid of his string of fate, Jason couldn't help but divert his eyes to his own string tightly wrapped around his pinkie. Just a few months ago he had been just like Roy, trying his best to get rid of the string that tied his love life with someone else.
Jason didn't want to be tied down. He wanted to be free, hop from place to place, and be able to seduce all the ladies he liked. To be forced to stay with one girl and have his fate intertwined with h
The devils home~ Bendy x Reader by xShadowtoonsx, literature
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The devils home~ Bendy x Reader
Chapter one~ Welcome back
Been eleven years you've had been in the studio, if you can remember anything of this place. You came here every day after school, or weekend with your father. You used to see Joey a lot, you even called him uncle Joey. Reason, he'd spoil you here and there all the time, told stories, make animations. Think was the reason he decided to make the animation to see kids happy, and such.
Though on those days... He was a bit off, and grew worst. Hard to remember all that, because your father told you not to speak of it, and not to be near the place. Now you were 20 years old, and gonna be in college in two months. You we
Moving Pictures|BATIM x Reader (Part 1) by ClanWarrior, literature
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Moving Pictures|BATIM x Reader (Part 1)
Dear [y/n],
It seems like a lifetime since we worked on cartoons together. 30 years really slips away, doesn't it? If you're back in town, come visit the old workshop. There's something I need to show you.
Your best pal -Joey Drew
"Huh..okay then, Joey," you mused, folding up the note and putting it into your pocket before entering the old, wooden building. You were a bit surprised it was even unlocked after all these years, but there was nothing of any real value in here any way....was there?
The smell of pine wood and heavy ink immediately filled your nostrils, stinging your nose and making you wish you were back outside where the fres