Keyblade75

 Setting her suitcase down she looked around her new room, it was bleak and bland. One bed, one dresser, two drawers, one closet and a desk and a window over the bed, curtains closed. They were all the same color, white; her room was a light shade of blue and the carpet shag white. She sighed and couldn’t wait to decorate it to look like her old room back at her old home, which was across the country. Oh how she missed it so, her two friends gave her a goodbye party that still gives tears to her eyes, and her classmates did the same. It surprised her so much they didn’t even show signs of liking her in the beginning but said that

You'd always been considered the odd one; an outcast among your peers. You grew up with separated parents, being passed back and forth between the two argumentative forms. It lacked stability, which is all you ever truly longed for. It led you to be reserved, to be quiet, because you found the aforementioned stability in you, and you alone. It was easier to be by yourself; no one could let you down that way. Such a lifestyle continued through junior high and high school. Very few attempted to reach out to you, the ones that did were quickly found out to have ulterior motives. You'd vented to your mother in the past, but she showed little in

  This was your best work yet. You sat crosslegged in Haru-chan's small bathtub, the mask over your face making it a little stuffy in your nose. You could smell you own breathe -minty fresh, by the way- against the plastic covering your whole face. You were wearing a Burger King mask, a mask with the face of the Burger King on it. You were sitting in Haruka's bathtub, waiting for him. Just waiting. The door opened carelessly and you watched through the eyeslits as Haruka, with his head down, started to take off his shirt. It was only a split second later that he noticed you. Silence ensued. His shirt was halfway up his stomach, rest

You step through door number eleven and into a bustling pub of some sorts. You look around and notice that literally everyone that seemed to be there was drunk, totally and utterly plastered. “What the…” you mutter as you make your way around the drunk men on the floor and the horrid singers on the tables, all you were looking for was one sober person in this place. You finally made it to the bar and signaled to the bartender for some help, “Um, sir? Can I get some help please?” you inquired to the turned back. The man turned around and you were somewhat shocked at his incredibly handsome features, from his e

Part One: Red Riding Hood Had It Easy “My… what big teeth you have? What? Not going to say anything like that? Are… are you even awake down there?” The dragon questioned as he licked at his shiny red scales and black wings. He had been waiting about ten minutes for a response from you, but now he was a little concerned and with the spade like shape of his arrowhead tail, he scooped your small body up and lifted you to his face. He breathed a few warm, moist breaths over you and when your eyelids fluttered, he lay you back down. “You can’t be that scared of me?” “I’m… I’m n

Ever since you and Karkat had that talk about his races' relationship, you couldn't stop thinking about it. He has someone he loves. Someone he may not see again. You sighed, then decided to try not to let it get in the way of your Spring Break. You went out of your room to see that Silver and Karkat were still asleep. Apparently the early-in-the-morning school times had finally got to him. He was out for the count. You then turned your attention to your computer. He seemed to have been messaging his friends. It makes sense; him being away from them for so long... Wait-shit you thought about it again. You logged him out and decided to go on

~~ "It's almost time." "But, why?" "We're constantly being watched. Soon, they'll find you." "And… Then..?" A pause. "I don't know… But, you're good on you're own. You're like that. Trust me, everything will be fine." "Will you come back? Will… You? Will you? Will you?!" "It depends… But, you'll be okay." ~~ You pretty much scarfed down your dinner like a wolf. You couldn't wait to get back to the mini-trolls. "What's the rush, hon?" your mom asked. "Nothing. I just have some stuff to do." you replied. "Yeah! _______ got a new toy! It moves and talks and it seems cool! And it talks!" Emily added. Your dad raised

You were happy. You had never felt this happiness like this for years. Taylor had been avoiding you and Karkat at school and the bullying against you cooled down somewhat. You were still bullied, but not as much. But, it didn't bother you now. You loved him. You love Karkat. You never thought you would. Once you and Karkat came back to your apartment, you both sat down and did homework. He seriously hated how stupid it was and didn't get any of the classes. He replied to them as this: Reading: This is the worst literature that I have EVER seen. This is NOT romance. Why would clones fuck with each other in public and screw every single woman

Mituna x Reader "I got Mituna~!" you sang. Mituna Captor was absolutely ADORABLE. Like, you weren't even kidding. If you had to choose a pet between a puppy and Mituna, you would choose Mituna every time. You'd house train him and everything. "(Nathekdhhhme)! Why'd you say my name?" Mituna asked, standing up. He had been having a silent fit during Dave's explanation of the rules and so didn't know what you were doing. You giggled softly and took his hand. "Dave's being a fangirl and shipping people, so we have to go into the closet together~" you explained. Dave started to object to your description, but was silenced by Dirk, who said, "It