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HS: Terezi Pyrope by Janbearpig
Never alone anymore (one shot)Never alone anymore (one shot) by AlekoBuck
Controllo come sempre se siamo tutti qui, passando davanti alla stanza di ognuno di loro. Quando sedici troll vivono tutti insieme nella stessa casa ci sono momenti in cui bisogna assicurarsi che ci siano tutti, o comunque sapere dove sono se non in casa. Stiamo tutti insieme in una casa enorme, ognuno con la sua stanza, anche se una è vuota perché Aikané e Kankri fanno i piccioncini tutto il giorno e dormono insieme. Di solito controllo le stanze secondo all’ordine con cui uno le trova percorrendo il corridoio, oggi però lascio per ultima quella di Alexis nonostante sia la prima. Gli altri lasciano la porta spalancata o accostata, lei invece si chiude sempre dentro a chiave. Ogni volta che passo fra le stanze e giro la maniglia nel tentativo di aprire la porta è sempre chiusa, così è lei a farsi sentire dall’interno. Passa anche giorni interi uscendo di lì solo il minimo indispensabile, e quando non è così vive i
Interpol no more cap.3Bisogna dire che il nostro primo incontro non è esattamente consueto. Abbiamo parlato di questo fino ad adesso. Uno dei migliori ricordi che ho di quel giorno è la faccia che ha fatto quando ha avuto a che fare con la mia normalità.Interpol no more cap.3 by AlekoBuck
“Come va il braccio?”
“Bene, è solo un leggero fastidio”
“Bhe, almeno non ti si è riaperta la ferita…scusa se non mi sono accorta di quel tipo”
“Non ti devi scusare, per te questo e altro” si prende poi un momento di pausa, come se stesse cercando confessare qualcosa di cui non vorrebbe nemmeno parlare
Mi scosta il ciuffo dall’occhio destro e fa per avvicinarsi, ma Goemon compare così, all'improvviso. Diciamo che all’inizio mi irrigidisco un poco, ma non molto…sembro semplicemente un baccalà. E se devo essere sincera ho la mano pronta a impugnare la pistola.
“Sono stato uno sciocco. So di aver sbagliato e che se non mi aveste
Late Bloomer~ Sanji x Reader Pt2Trishas1law
"You're missing an ingredient," You tell him, tossing another lobster into the boiling pot of water.
"No I'm not," Sanji scoffs.
"Then where is the rosemary?" You ask pointedly. He pauses, glancing at the cookbook.
"Damn," He mutters.
"Here," You says, handing him the container of rosemary.
"Thanks ___-chan," He murmurs.
"I hope we can make dessert too," You chime.
"You want that brownie treat head chef made last night don't you?" He guesses.
"Yep! You think that recipe is in the book to?" You ask.
Late Bloomer~ Sanji x ReaderTrishas1law
"Sanji, this is ___, starting today she will also be an apprentice on this ship!" The head chef introduced you to the blonde with a swirly eyebrow. The boy makes a face, looking at you.
"You sure that's a girl?" He whispers.
"I am a girl! Maybe if you didn't have all that hair in your face you'd know the difference!" You snap angrily.
"Now now Sanji, try to remember- late bloomers turn into full blown beauties," The chef tells him.
"Sure you don't mean beasts-" The last word barely left his mouth as you throw a dough ball right in his face.
"Oops....." You breath, cursing your temper.
"___!" The head chef scolds.
Karkat x Reader: Cuddles"Karkat I'm cold." You said unhappily. "Well what the fuck do you want me to do about it." Karkat groaned.SeerOfDeath
Today you were over at Karkat's hive, watching romcoms with him. Between you and Nepeta you wished Karkat was more than your Moirail.
You have had red feelings for him for a while now. Well maybe not red, more like a scarlet. Yeah, that sounds about right.
Anyway back to the present.
"Karkat I'm cold." You said unhappily. "Well what the fuck do you want me to do about it." Karkat groaned.
"Cuddle me?" You asked. Karkat's face lit up. "W-what!? No!" He squirmed. "What! Pleeeaase!" You begged.
Karkat sighed. "Fine. Get over here." He blushed. "Yay." You smiled. You scooted over to Karkles and rested your head in the crook of his neck.
You felt his face get hot and he squirmed around a bit.
"You know, uh _________. I've uh act-tuly felt flushed-d for you for a while now. And I t-totally get it if-f you d-don't fee-" Karkat was cut off by you pressing your lips to h
Karkat x Reader: HornsToday was the day. You were finally going to meet Karkat Vantas, your patron troll from Alternia. All of the remaining trolls were coming to Earth. Each of them would go to their patron earthing, and Karkat was coming to see you.SeerOfDeath
Right now on your part of the earth, it was snowing. Hardcore. You peered outside just long enough to see a short, horned person trying to stand up in the snow. You gasped excitedly, "Karkat!" and ran outside.
You saw him sitting there, pissed and cold grumbling to himself. "Shitty transporter, fucking dumped me here in this cold powder! The fuck is this stuff anyway!" He yelled to himself flinging the snow around.
You walked up to him. "Karkat?" You asked shyly. He flinched and turned around. "_________?" He asked. You nodded. You ran over over to him and hugged him. "Oh my gog, you're actually here." You breathed.
You brought him inside. "So this is Earth? Frozen wasteland as I expected." Karkat groaned. "Why the fuck is it so cold here anyway!" "You happene
Heart Problems Karkat x ReaderRING RING RING RING RING!!!yupjustkeepmovin
Karkat Vantas cursed and rolled over in his bed picking up his phone which had been ringing for what seemed like twenty minutes. He didn’t look at it, his face in his pillow, he only slid the call acceptance open putting the cold metal to his ear.
“What the fuck do you want it’s like three in the fucking morning.”
Once he heard that voice, everything stopped for him then rocketed back into motion. He shot up in his bed his eyes wide.
On the other end he heard a quiet ‘mhmm’ making him curious as to why his flushcrush was calling him at…….he leaned over to check the time on his clock…..three in the morning.
“What’s up why the hell did you call me so fucking early.”
He heard what sounded like moving. Perhaps she was changing positions in how she was sitting or laying?
Stop, Drop, and Roll. Karkat x Reader Karkat let out a string of curses as he threw various spices and seasonings on the turkey. He didn’t even know why he was doing this, probably because he wanted to please (y/n). She had been cooking and preparing all day that morning for the thanksgiving dinner later on. So, in a desperate attempt to contribute and take a load off of (y/n)’s shoulders, he decided to prepare and bake the thanksgiving turkey with Gamzee since he didn’t have anything else to do this day. Literally. At four o clock that morning Karkat and his matesprit (y/n) had been awoken from loud knocking. After walking down the stairs and trying not to fall, Karkat walked to the front door and threw it open revealing a sopor induced Gamzee. He waved and with a few transpire of “fucks” and “bros” he had come in and eventually crashed on the couch, Karkat having went back upstairs with (y/n) none of the less here they were, Gamzee smiling with his usual stoned faceyupjustkeepmovin
Karkat x Reader Part 3Karkat's POVkima413
You slowly awaken to find your arms wrapped around a very warm, soft...(y/n.) She's so... peaceful... you think, and adorable...
As slowly and gently as possible, you shift your hand up towards her head, and lightly stroke her hair. You mean, it's not like she's awake. You smile to yourself, when something very sudden happens...
Karkat. Just. Voluntarily. Touched. My hair. Ohmygod.
Being the person you are, you decide to do something that would either make or break your relationship with Karkat... because he touched your hair.
You think, okay, this is my shot. It's now or never... and in the worst case scenario, I could always come up with an excuse...
Here we go
1. 2. 3
=> (Y/N): Kiss the troll.
You open your eyes (don't wanna kiss the wrong thing now, do we?) and chastely give Karkat a peck on the lips... And then duck right back into the blanket to hide your face.
"I like you, Karkat," you sa
Hello guys!! |
Ok,what can I say about me?
I must say this:I'm just a little...aggressive. I get mad for little things,and that's just...stupid. But (there's alway a but ) I always can return happy,yes,I'm strange,and I perfectly know that I don't like to be serious and it's rarely to see me really sad. But,I'm not an alien! Everyone can be my friend Oh,I'm Italian,and my english is wrong sometimes,forgive me!
You can see this:I'm a fan of Dr. House,he's complite awesome!
I'd like to collab with someone for a photomanipulation work,of every tipe and about everything!
I have a group;,check it please!