|DERPING STUFF AND MESSING WITH YO MIND|
PadLock- don't forgetToday was a very special day for her. This wasn't just any other day oh no. Today was June 1st and it held a major importance to her. So like any other happy person she planned the event the night before well more like a week ahead she wanted it to be special. Not just for her but for him as well and the three roommates knew because she told them a week prior and they knew that they would somewhat would the day to themselves. That is if a central someone remembered the very important date. And since he was a stickler of keeping track of time she assumed that the had remembered but unfortunately for them all he had forgotten. That very morning of June first she went off schedule by waking up before any of them to get ready for the very special day. Later Tony woke up to see his darling in the kitchen cooking. It shocked him quite a bit. Not because she was cooking it was because she woke up before him and she never did that. So like a forgetful husband he wPadLock- don't forget by kasukabe12
Driven To Insanity-Chapter 2Note-Most chapters will go back and forth with Dipper remembering his time in the Asylum and the present time in the Asylum so till the dialogue of most of the characters speaking will contiue to put off till I get enough detail on the Asylum. Also your free to hate me I mean I already do but I needed some trauma in this so yea.Driven To Insanity-Chapter 2 by kasukabe12
Dipper remember his time in the Children ward, he couldn't remember how many other children was there but he knew that each and everyone of them had a disorder of some sort and he wasn't an exception he had anxiety making it hard for him to make any real friends anywhere. To him it was Hell on Earth. Anything would have been better than this, anything really. When Dipper was eight years old he learned that he had to comply with their demands. He then started to keep a small journal the people who kept him their so no issue in it and gave him a small Journal, it wasn't till a few weeks later until he really used it and being 14 years old now he started to write
Driven To Insanity-Chapter 18 Years Later August 10 20XX((the X's can be anything))Driven To Insanity-Chapter 1 by kasukabe12
Dipper is now 14 years old. For the past eight years Mable has been visiting him in hopes he had gotten better to be in society but to her it seems it only gotten worse with him (everynow and then)shouting 'I'M NOT INSANE, PLEASE BELIEVE ME'. Last year she didn't visit due to the face their well to him more her parents. He hated the fact that they let this happen to him. Last Summer was the one Summer she didn't show daily due to the face that her parents sent to a small town in Oregon called Gravity Falls, where she spent the Summer with out Great Uncle or as she puts its Gruncle Stan. She has been visting daily as always and tells me her adventures ranging from the gnomes to another Gruncle Ford and a demon named Bill Cipher. At first he didn't believe her, he thought she was being weird in a normal way but weird till she said "Great Uncle Ford said he wants see you when he gets here next week" with those words said he felt his
|DERPING STUFF AND MESSING WITH YO MIND|
Promise - Ace x Reader
‘When I grow up, I’m going to become a famous pirate!’ Raven locks flowed in the wind to his bright smile. A dream he still kept so close, he had all the ambition to complete.
‘Pft, yeah right, don’t make me laugh.’ Yet his dream was cut short with a harsh snort.
‘I will! Just watch! And when I do, you’ll have to marry me.’ Seriously stern crossed arms remained to his statement.
A heavy laugh continued, ‘Why would I even do that? I’m older and taller than you. Grow a bit then come and talk to me.’ You leaned in close above his figure. Continuing to tease of his dream, you flicked his forehead snapping him back in pain.
You crunched the newest ‘wanted’ poster slapped upon your desk earlier in the day. The budding memory appeared each time that you saw his infamous face. Pouting speckled baby cheeks shifted into a handsome grin picking up his expression.
Kiwi Cupcakes [Rob Lucci x Reader] “[F/N]-chan, you really are nimble as a cat,” one of the older regulars comments as you managed to swoop down and catch a dirty dish that fell out of your co-worker’s full arms.
“This is just from years of working at cafés,” you answer, giving the man a soft smile, as you helped your co-worker into the kitchen.
Wiping your hands on a rag, you emerged behind the countertop minutes later. You turned your head towards the door as the bell tinkled delicately overhead. Several familiar faces stepped in: the foremen from the Galley-La Company, who often stopped by for some afternoon tea, especially during harsh summer days.
“Welcome back, boys,” you greeted, as you ducked under the countertop and pulled out a notepad and pen. “What’ll it be today?”
“I’ll have the usual. Thanks as always, [F/N]-chan,” Ka
[Extra] Heat [Portgas D. Ace x Tsundere!Reader]Disclaimer: Strong language up ahead.
"Crap, it's freezing!" You mutter groggily as you hurriedly pulled the nearest mink coat over your body.
Peeking out the window beside your bed, you saw tiny flakes of snow pirouetting from the pale gray sky. The first snow. Feeling excitement build up in you like a child, your thoughts were interrupted by loud cheers out on deck.
Were those rowdy guys out partying again? Screw them - didn't they understand that your alcohol tolerance was lower than theirs? It was unfair how you were always the only one waking up with terrible hangovers.
Stepping out of the cabin, you saw almost all of the crew members gathered, standing at attention to Ace, Marco, and Thatch.
"What's going on? Whoa, it's so cold!" You asked Marco and shivered as you stood between him and Ace.
"Did you just wake up? It's two in the afternoon already." Marco gave you a
Say Yes! [Portgas D. Ace x Tsundere!Reader]Disclaimer: Strong language up ahead.
No. As far as you were concerned, "no" was your favorite word. At least, around the Whitebeard Pirates' Second Division Commander, Portgas D. Ace, it was. Eight months he'd chased you around. During those eight months, you could've sworn you told him "no" more times than the number of freckles on his cheeks.
Until your disastrous encounter with Ace on some port of your frigid homeland, you were just a self-proclaimed tsundere, who unconsciously wooed any and all village boys' hearts. Then, when a rather gorgeous youth, who went by the name of Portgas D. Ace captured the village maidens' hearts - and oh, not to mention, burned down a third of the island, your life did a one-eighty.
Gone were your simple hopes of marrying some handsome newcomer to the island. And... somehow, suddenly, you were a wanted woman forced to take on the seas. All because of that irresistibly cute troublemak
Scent of Temptation [Rob Lucci x Reader] With a fluffy towel wrapped loosely around your damp body, you stared at the lipstick stain on the cigarette between your fingers before taking another drag, staring out at the docks and azure sky. Yet another uneventful day spent at the CP9 headquarters.
Approximately two months ago, you'd left the service of a local clinic that was closing down for good - five long years of tending to paper cuts and sprained ankles was enough. You'd always hoped to work for the Marines or at least some place where you'd work from dawn to dusk every day, under constant pressure to be perfect and precise.
When you received the offer to assist CP9, you thought your wish was finally fulfilled. Yet, to your chagrin, you found that these assassins almost never got injured, much less suffer from a life-endangering ailment. Mostly, you found yourself sneaking out to little cafés, or treating Chief Spandam's occasional broken nose or co
Different Flowers (Russia x Reader)I am an idiot.
At least that's the thought that has been running through your head for the past week and a half. Your brain has taken a ride back and forth in thoughts, that you were literally starting to ask yourself when Bo Burham would come along and sing about your left and right brain. (anyone who get's that reference is now my friend
And just who has caused a civil war inside your skull?
Francis had been your boyfriend for a solid two years before you finally ended it 10 days ago. Why you ask?
Did he cheat?
No, he was always faithful.
Was he not romantic enough?
No; he could sweep you off your feet any day of the week.
Was he ugly?
Sweet goodness no! The man looked like he walked straight out of a clothing advertisement in Vogue.
So what's the problem?
He was too...perfect. It sounds ridiculous, but honestly, that was the truth. Francis was a charmer and attracted attention wherever he went. He was alway
Sleepwalker LawxReader Pt-3
Hearing beeping noises got annoying after several minutes of hearing them.
You didn’t know where you were, all you remembered was seeing Law carrying you back to the sub…and the movies.
While you saw were you were in, the medical room, it seemed quiet.
Except that beeping noise.
You looked around to see any sign of Law or anyone. But nobody was there.
Once you got off the bed, you saw that the door was wide open, normally you saw it closed since you weren’t in here.
You walked out of the door, and still haven’t heard or saw anybody. You got worried as you started to walk faster to the hall where the rooms were, still nobody.
Then Laws room, that wall carving was still there, WHERE IS YOUR HEART???
You felt insane for letting a robot tell you what to do, as that robot could be the one behind the missing crew members.
Surprisingly, you didn’t see him yet, you felt relieved that the robot wasn’t there to haunt you ag
Sleepwalker Lawxreader Pt2
Wow, This story had alot of views from the first one Thnaks to whoever read this series!
You so happened to sleep in from last night, being broad daylight outside with a clear sky.
While sitting up, you were thinking about what did you do last night, all you knew right now was that you did something bad... extremly bad.
Getting up and stretching, you spotted your pills, it was too soon to say if they weren't working right, but you could tell that they wernet working.
While walking out of your room, you peeked in Laws room, catching a glimpse of that wall from last night.
Then you saw that carving you had made last night, you couldn't understand why you did it, But you did anyway, it was like that robot fully controls you.
You realised that Law wasn't in his room at the moment, you didn't even think
2p!Poland x Reader- Unexpected Chemistry (part 8)Chapter 8
The next day, Dyah grabbed Feliks by his wrist after he got out of her car and walked him to the school doors.
“School hasn’t even started yet, and it’s already working my last nerve right now,” she groaned. She tossed her head back and added, “It’s only Thursday too.”
“I want to bite something,” Feliks said.
Dyah reached into one of the compartments of her messenger bag then held out a pencil for him. As he took it, Dyah’s eyes widened.
“Aye! Who’s that girl you’re talking to?” she asked him.
“Yeah, her. What class is she in with you? I should probably apologize to her.”
“She’s in my first-period.”
“Neat. I’ll just hang out in your class until she gets there then.”
Nancy waved to you as you split off in the halls to your different classes. When you got to your first-period, your eyes drifted off to Feliks
Tea Duel (1P!Hetalia xReadersx 2P!Hetalia) PreviewIt happened every year or whenever the countries decided to visit their counterparts. Some say it was too often, some said it wasn’t enough. But there were warning signs that it was coming. Mysterious portals opening, new people popping up, and of course when Lukas disappeared and reappeared in random places. Arthur Kirkland woke up in bed. On his nightstand was a flowery pink and blue envelope. He cringed at it but accepted his fate. He knew that if he got his, everyone got theirs. He just wished the worlds didn’t emerge like it did. It always made him have to fix things around his place as usual. He got dressed and opened his envelope.
I can’t believe it’s been so long since your last visit!
Come downstairs! Breakfast should be ready! I made
Mumsy’s famous English breakfast with scones! See
He sighed before heading downstairs. He opened the door and found that he was a familiar house with pink ov
Cookie Kingpin (2P!Canada x Mom!Reader) Chapter 1There was a Nature Scout group in the town and city areas. Nature scouts were an organization of young girl between the ages of six to around sixteen that that all gathered with meetings and learning skills and things to become self reliant and independent young women. Although they were all Nature Scouts, they were under different troupes. There were the Cupcake Troupe, the Buttercup Troupe, the Rosette Troupe, and Sundae Troupe. Every year the troops all engaged in friendly competition for cookie sales and the Cupcake Troupe always won. To the adults, it was most likely because the older troupes let the Cupcakes win because they were younger and named Cupcakes. However…there was more to this story than meets the eye. The Cupcake Troupe was the toughest, ruthless, and callous troupe in the area. The unspoken leader was only named the Cookie Kingpin. She went to Talia Middle School but rumored to have eyes and ears all around the county. No one sold cookies in town unless she had
Alfred's Rival (PREVIEW)Cyprus whistled while he closed up his restaurant for the day. He leaned and cracked his back as buffed tables and prepared for the next day. He owned the best restaurant in town, catered to all kinds and types of people and loved cooking. His mother and patéras was proud of him, it was honest work, and it made him happy. In fact he was going to have a late dinner with Hercules soon and he had to finish up. He knew that they all ran criminal empires (Hercules became the Greek head after Mama came to America) and they were good at it but he was fortunate that they just wanted him like all their children to be happy. The person who helped him the most was Gaul who raised him for most of his life and still lumbered in from time to time for something to eat or having his associates do the same. Though his life had been happy for the most part but there was only one thing, his face. His father was a man named Roma Vargas and he was the same as swearing in front of his mother. He never
Mom!Reader x 2p!Germany- Handling A Child1. Introduction
“M-mommy!” Gil whined as he latched on to you and cried on your shoulder. “I-I’m going to miss you so much!”
You pat his head. “Aww, I know, sweetie. Mommy’s going to miss you too.”
His younger brother, Lutz, dragged him off of you by the back of his shirt. He sighed and said, “How long are you going to cry about this?”
Gil sniffled as he wiped his nose with his forearm. “I-I’m sorry,” he hiccupped. “I-I just don’t know how I’m going to live without my mommy!” He attached himself to you again, and you combed through his long silver hair with your fingers.
You rolled you eyes as he continued to cry on her shoulder.
“It’s going to be okay, sweetie. I’ll make sure to come and visit you,” you said to him in a considerate and gentle tone. “But you’re twenty-one years old, Gil.”
“I know! I’m so pathetic! This
Switching Teams: A Tyler Beilschmidt Love Story1. Introduction
I run a comb through my messy, morning bed-head a few times. After I sit the comb on my dresser, I tilt my head side to side and stare at my hair through the mirror over my dresser. I want to do more with it, but I don’t want it to look like I spend a lot of time on my appearance.
I sigh and roll my eyes before I pick up my cell phone and earbuds off my dresser’s dark wooden table top. I step over to my bedroom door and grab my book bag. As I toss it over my shoulder and head down the hallway toward the dining room, I shout, “Uncle Gil! Come on. I’m ready to go.”
I put in my earbuds and unlock my phone as my uncle leaves his room.
“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were waiting,” he says.
I just nod as I drag to the door and scroll through my music library. “Yeah, whatever. Let’s just go.”
I turn back to him. “What?”
“U-uhm. Well.” He loo
A Favor For A Friend"What's it like to kiss a guy?"
Tom almost spat out his drink, completely thrown off by Marco's sudden question.
"You-uh...we uh....what?", he stuttered, he and Marco were playing video games in Marco's living room, and Tom's sudden thoughts caused him to lose focus and his character was killed before he could even finish his sentence.
He grumbled at himself for losing focus.
Marco, on the other hand, continued to speak, eyes still focused on the game in front of him.
"Well...you know, like..kissing another guy?", he was making it sound so awkward, and after playing games and shouting at the screen for hours this felt out of nowhere.
"W-why do you want to know?", tom asked, two eyes focused on the game, but the third staring at his friend in wonder.
Marco bit his lip, "I don't know....It's just..It just kinda popped into my mind and...I'm really not sure..."
He sounded embarrassed for even asking such a odd question to his friend, but Tom quickly responded and paused the
Bill's Body 16 Mable had left Dipper alone while he was grounded, it looked like he really needed some time to just relax. While she left him to himself she thought of ways to approach her twin delicately. All of her options seemed too pushy for the time being. Then, an idea struck her, and she grinned with delight and looked all over town for what she desired the most.
Dipper was fast asleep in his room snugged into his bed. It was the first time in a few weeks that he felt well rested. Sure he missed going outside but relaxing indoors was perfect. Though.. Ford had been avoiding him and Mabel seemed to be busy with Mabel things, so as relaxing as it was, it was pretty lonely. He still hadn't seen Bill since that day either, and lately he had been feeling confused about what exactly happened that day.. To be honest, it scared him.
He felt the suns rays heat up the room. H
Bill's Body 15 Dismantling a huge hunk of metal wasn't that hard, especially considering that it was pretty much a wreck to begin with. It was disposal that was the problem. Sharp edges that bent in different angles made it hard to get the core wiring to be up rooted, not to mention the dangers of the underground beams and tremors that often shook causing said beams to vibrate violently. The smell of electricity and ozone was high and very toxic to anyone who wasn't used to it, and not to mention the giant indents in the work would be hard to get through to get to the really important panels of switches. Stanford overlooked the metal rubble. 'Goddamn it Stanley.' The six fingered man ran said fingers through his hair letting out a heavy sigh. He had so much to do and so little time, he could already feel his shoulders tightening up in the most unpleasant way. Thank goodness Dipper was okay, and that was one problem that was taken care of. Maybe it would be best if he didn't
Bill's Body 14 "W-wha, I don't understand. How did you brake out of jail?!" Dipper knew that now wasn't the perfect time to be asking questions, but it was so hard not to. However, he did admit to himself that he should've been looking for a way out of the current mess he'd found himself in.
He was at Gideon's warehouse again, but this time it was in the basement; closed off with no light, and surrounded by thug like goons. His arch enemy only smiled politely as Dipper picked himself off the ground he was thrown onto, as a show of good will for him to prepare himself. Dipper furrowed his brow knowing fully well that Gideon was above moral aesthetics. "Oh I found a way, thanks to a good friend of mine."
"Good friend? Who- ugh.. Bill.."
"I can only assume you know what I want now, don't you Dipper Pines?"
"Don't say my full name like you're above me you cheap furby!"
"..You listn', and you listn' good boy. I'd be wise not to insult me when you know I can have my men on you in
Bill's Body 13 It was the probably for the best. At least that's what he kept telling himself. Dipper rested his chin against the palm of his hand, looking out at the window, as hundreds of trees and mountain tops passed by. He sighed to himself feeling a bit disappointed that he'd given up so easily and had left his sister alone in that big house. But there was nothing else he could do, nothing else to fall back on. He felt tired, stressed, and a little delirious. As the warm summer sun rose to the tree tops he felt the rays of the sun against his disgruntle face. It was warm and soothing, he heard the buzz of the heat rays and the occasional bird calls from the forest. He chuckled to himself thinking back when him and his sister first arrived. He had sworn that the shadows in the trees were odd looking, but his sister disregarded it as a deer, oh how wrong she was then. He thought about Norman, the gnome that he mistook for a zombie who tried to marry his sister. Boy, was
Injuries, Guns, and Thunder Storms CH2/2“Shh, shh, pine tree. It’s alright. It’s alright. I’ve got you.”
Dipper held tighter but relaxed a little. Bill ran his hands through the buck’s hair. It was still damp from his shower but that was ok. He really hated seeing Dipper this scared when he was normally so brave and strong Willed.
“Bill, why are you keeping Dipper here?”
“Where else would you want me to keep him?”
“At the Mystery Shack.”
“Pine tree couldn’t make it there if he tried.”
“It’s his home.”
“This could be his home.”
“It can’t be home if you’re keeping him here against his will!”
“It’s not against his will!”
Several large claps of thunder happened and that combined with the yelling was just too much for Dipper to handle and he started crying. Bill’s attention immediately shifted to Dipper and he started to comfort him.
“Pine tree, pine tree, lo
2nd Chance ? [Billdip] chapter 4 It's been about 2 months now since Bill and Dipper stated dating. Dipper was getting more comfortable around Bill. Not so nervous around him although sometimes he hates it when Bill touches him in certain areas at inconvenient times. It was summer now and it was a hot humid day. Mabel was showing tourists around the mystery shack, Soos had to fix a clogged pipe in the bathrooms, and Bill and Dipper worked in the gift shop. Dipper worked at the cash register while Bill was sweeping the gift shop and helping customers with the merchandise.
"Hey Dipper!" A girl called out. At first, Dipper didn't recognize the person but soon realized that the red headed adult calling his name was Wendy.
"Wendy! I didn't recognize you. How are things in Portland?" Dipper asked while getting up to give Wendy a hug.
"Good! And how is things in Gravity Falls? Did I miss anything?"
"Ah hem." Dipper and Wendy turn their heads to see Bill
2nd Chance ? [Billdip] chapter 3Mabel's POV
Okay, this is Bill and Dipper's first date. I'm going to have to follow them so nothing goes wrong. I also have to see if student listen as I was teaching him. Now let's see the results. Stalking you're brother because he's on a date might not be the best thing for a first date especially when your very notice able. I'm going to disguise myself in a fedora, trench coat and a mustache so no one will reconize me. This date better be good.
Bill and Dipper walked to the movies as their first activity. They saw a romantic comedy. The two seemed to enjoy it. Later on, they went into a dinner and just basically talked stories to each other. Dipper even almost choked from laughing too. Though as calm as he looked on the outside, Dipper was nervous but he tried to keep a cool head.
"So, what do you want to do now?" Dipper asked
"I know the perfect place for star gazing. Follow me." Bill grabbed Dipper's hand
i recently pick up on writing poems now its getting to be an intresint thing to do now
Favourite genre of music: where is the love
MP3 player of choice: samsung
Wallpaper of choice: bleach
Favourite cartoon character: butters (south park)
Personal Quote: my names is buttons fear me