Shizuo x Reader: A Troll Called Izaya Part 1 by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Shizuo x Reader: A Troll Called Izaya Part 1
You jump back as you saw a vending machine coming your way. It made a huge crash as it landed a couple metres away from you. You sigh loudly but smiled anyway as you knew who threw it in the first place. You jumped as you heard a familiar voice near you.
“IZAAAAAYAAA! Come back here, you damn flea! I’m going to kill you!” a certain blond haired man said, stomping past you.
“Hey, Shizu-chan. That’s not very nice. That vending machine almost hit my poor ________. You should apologize,” a raven haired man said. You knew him well. As well as Shizuo, the guy who threw the vending machine. “And that poor
AmericaxShy!ReaderxJapan: Markets and Anime Cons by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
AmericaxShy!ReaderxJapan: Markets and Anime Cons
You stood at a stall in the market, looking through all the beautiful necklaces and bracelets. All of them caught your eye and you have no idea which one to get. You could get a few but you needed some money for some video games you wanted to buy. The stall had blue bracelets, pink watches, green necklaces and heaps more.
Walking to the other side of the stall, you accidentally bumped into someone. Looking up, you saw a man, probably around 18 or 19 with sandy blond hair with a cowlick and baby blue eyes.
‘Wow… he’s pretty handsome,’ you thought. ‘Wait… I need to apologise!’
“Um! Sorry! IR
2p!ItalyxReader: Nothing Will Change by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
2p!ItalyxReader: Nothing Will Change
You looked at the brownish red man standing across the room. Right now, you were in the library and before you knew it, you saw the man and couldn’t stop looking. He looked interesting… but then again, he was holding knives for some apparent reason. Suddenly, the man turned around and saw you looking right at him. You jumped and looked back at you book, pretending to read. You heard footsteps coming towards you and then stop right behind you. You look back and saw the man staring down at you. You looked back at the book and realised that it was upside down. You blushed out of embarrassment and flipped it back in the right positio
Hetaloid!AmericaxDoll!Reader: What's This Feeling? by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Hetaloid!AmericaxDoll!Reader: What's This Feeling?
Here you were. Sitting on top of a drawer. You were a doll… but you had your own mind. So basically you can see everything and can think but you cannot talk or move by yourself. You had (hair colour), (eye colour) and wore a (favourite colour) dress. You always sat on top of the drawer, next to your owner’s bedside.
Your owner was a very young five year old girl named Viola. She was very frail and weak and she really needed someone to take care of her. However, you did wish you were human sized so you can help her out. You knew what happened to her. Her parents were killed in a fire when they went out to a friend’s house.
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game
You stood at the bus stop, waiting for the bus to come. You were visiting you big brother, Matthias and wanted to stay at his place for an entire month. The both of you were very close… even though he did kinda annoy you. However, you really liked his close friends. The quiet and emotionless Lukas, the cheerful one, Tino and the quiet, stoic Berwald. The last one, you had a soft spot for. The mysterious Emil. Something about him, you just liked.
Finally, what seemed like forever, the bus came. You took a deep breath, gripped your suitcase and stepped into the bus, paying your fare and sat at the back of the bus, near the window. You lo
Hansel!DenmarkxGretel!Reader: Special Dolls by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Hansel!DenmarkxGretel!Reader: Special Dolls
You, your father and you older brother, Mathias. Those two were your only family until SHE came. Your mother had died and your father decided to remarry. A truly beautiful woman but inside was a heart filled of evil. Basically, she was like a witch. However, your father didn’t know that but you and your brother noticed it. You father loved her but you and your brother did not. She was so cruel. She would beat up your brother even for the simplest things. She cursed at the two of you and locked your out when it was raining and when your father was out. If only your father knew…
So today was another day. Another day at being yelled
Werewolf!NorwayxBlind!Reader: Attacks at Full Moon by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Werewolf!NorwayxBlind!Reader: Attacks at Full Moon
You walked down the sidewalk of your town with your white stick. Why you have one, you ask? Well you were blind. You got into a car accident when you were 8 and you became blind all of a sudden. Right now, you are 21 so it has been 13 years since then. You were seriously depressed about being blind since it had its disadvantages.
So, you walked down the sidewalk. It was dark, not that it made any difference to you. It was very cold. The soft breeze hit your face every time you turned a corner. Soon enough, you passed a pub. The smell of alcohol entered your nose. You hated it. As you were about to pass a pub, you heard voices. Well, the sound
Merman!PrussiaXReader: Happiness by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Merman!PrussiaXReader: Happiness
This is a sequel to http://randomperson1011.deviantart.com/art/Merman-PrussiaXReader-Talking-on-the-rocks-406326788 since everyone is asking for one... so here it is!
~~~~~~~~~~~
“____________?” The man called out to you again. You stood there, surprised at what (or who) was in front of you.
“G-Gil, is that really you? I can’t believe it! I’ve been waiting for you for so long!” You cried out, running towards the merman. Ignoring the fact that he was in the water, you dived into the ocean and hugged Gilbert tightly. “I can’t believe it… you really came…”
“Calm down, fra
IcelandXSerious!Reader: How to smile by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
IcelandXSerious!Reader: How to smile
“Gosh dammit. Why does he always ask me to do this?” You grumbled as you walked down the aisle of the candy store. You were buying liquorice for one of your friends, Emil. He had asked you to buy some since he couldn’t be bothered to get some for himself. You had asked why and he just replied with a simple ‘Cause I don’t want to.’ That sneaky bastard. And you are doing it only because… well you liked Emil for some time now. But you couldn’t help but be so serious around people while you could describe Emil as… somehow playful. Well it was your nature to be serious. However, you and Emil
Shizuo x Reader: A Troll Called Izaya Part 1 by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Shizuo x Reader: A Troll Called Izaya Part 1
You jump back as you saw a vending machine coming your way. It made a huge crash as it landed a couple metres away from you. You sigh loudly but smiled anyway as you knew who threw it in the first place. You jumped as you heard a familiar voice near you.
“IZAAAAAYAAA! Come back here, you damn flea! I’m going to kill you!” a certain blond haired man said, stomping past you.
“Hey, Shizu-chan. That’s not very nice. That vending machine almost hit my poor ________. You should apologize,” a raven haired man said. You knew him well. As well as Shizuo, the guy who threw the vending machine. “And that poor
AmericaxShy!ReaderxJapan: Markets and Anime Cons by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
AmericaxShy!ReaderxJapan: Markets and Anime Cons
You stood at a stall in the market, looking through all the beautiful necklaces and bracelets. All of them caught your eye and you have no idea which one to get. You could get a few but you needed some money for some video games you wanted to buy. The stall had blue bracelets, pink watches, green necklaces and heaps more.
Walking to the other side of the stall, you accidentally bumped into someone. Looking up, you saw a man, probably around 18 or 19 with sandy blond hair with a cowlick and baby blue eyes.
‘Wow… he’s pretty handsome,’ you thought. ‘Wait… I need to apologise!’
“Um! Sorry! IR
2p!ItalyxReader: Nothing Will Change by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
2p!ItalyxReader: Nothing Will Change
You looked at the brownish red man standing across the room. Right now, you were in the library and before you knew it, you saw the man and couldn’t stop looking. He looked interesting… but then again, he was holding knives for some apparent reason. Suddenly, the man turned around and saw you looking right at him. You jumped and looked back at you book, pretending to read. You heard footsteps coming towards you and then stop right behind you. You look back and saw the man staring down at you. You looked back at the book and realised that it was upside down. You blushed out of embarrassment and flipped it back in the right positio
Hetaloid!AmericaxDoll!Reader: What's This Feeling? by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Hetaloid!AmericaxDoll!Reader: What's This Feeling?
Here you were. Sitting on top of a drawer. You were a doll… but you had your own mind. So basically you can see everything and can think but you cannot talk or move by yourself. You had (hair colour), (eye colour) and wore a (favourite colour) dress. You always sat on top of the drawer, next to your owner’s bedside.
Your owner was a very young five year old girl named Viola. She was very frail and weak and she really needed someone to take care of her. However, you did wish you were human sized so you can help her out. You knew what happened to her. Her parents were killed in a fire when they went out to a friend’s house.
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game
You stood at the bus stop, waiting for the bus to come. You were visiting you big brother, Matthias and wanted to stay at his place for an entire month. The both of you were very close… even though he did kinda annoy you. However, you really liked his close friends. The quiet and emotionless Lukas, the cheerful one, Tino and the quiet, stoic Berwald. The last one, you had a soft spot for. The mysterious Emil. Something about him, you just liked.
Finally, what seemed like forever, the bus came. You took a deep breath, gripped your suitcase and stepped into the bus, paying your fare and sat at the back of the bus, near the window. You lo
Hansel!DenmarkxGretel!Reader: Special Dolls by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Hansel!DenmarkxGretel!Reader: Special Dolls
You, your father and you older brother, Mathias. Those two were your only family until SHE came. Your mother had died and your father decided to remarry. A truly beautiful woman but inside was a heart filled of evil. Basically, she was like a witch. However, your father didn’t know that but you and your brother noticed it. You father loved her but you and your brother did not. She was so cruel. She would beat up your brother even for the simplest things. She cursed at the two of you and locked your out when it was raining and when your father was out. If only your father knew…
So today was another day. Another day at being yelled
Werewolf!NorwayxBlind!Reader: Attacks at Full Moon by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Werewolf!NorwayxBlind!Reader: Attacks at Full Moon
You walked down the sidewalk of your town with your white stick. Why you have one, you ask? Well you were blind. You got into a car accident when you were 8 and you became blind all of a sudden. Right now, you are 21 so it has been 13 years since then. You were seriously depressed about being blind since it had its disadvantages.
So, you walked down the sidewalk. It was dark, not that it made any difference to you. It was very cold. The soft breeze hit your face every time you turned a corner. Soon enough, you passed a pub. The smell of alcohol entered your nose. You hated it. As you were about to pass a pub, you heard voices. Well, the sound
Merman!PrussiaXReader: Happiness by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Merman!PrussiaXReader: Happiness
This is a sequel to http://randomperson1011.deviantart.com/art/Merman-PrussiaXReader-Talking-on-the-rocks-406326788 since everyone is asking for one... so here it is!
~~~~~~~~~~~
“____________?” The man called out to you again. You stood there, surprised at what (or who) was in front of you.
“G-Gil, is that really you? I can’t believe it! I’ve been waiting for you for so long!” You cried out, running towards the merman. Ignoring the fact that he was in the water, you dived into the ocean and hugged Gilbert tightly. “I can’t believe it… you really came…”
“Calm down, fra
Pick a few RANDOM characters:
1. Germany
2. Japan
3. Spain
4. Greece
5. S. Italy
6. Poland
7. America
8. England
9. China
10. Russia
_________________
1 raped 6, 10 walks in during the process. What does he/she think? ((Germany, Poland, Russia.))
Poland: Uhn, like, HARDER, Ludwig!~
Germany: Of course~
Russia: oJo WTF!?!
Me: ...........
8 was talking behind 4's back with 6, 6 agrees. 4 is right behind them. ((England, Poland, Greece.))
England: Greece is such a deep sleeper, it pisses me off when he doesn't pay attention at meetings!
Poland: Like, totally! It's SUPER annoying to hear him snore throughout all of the BORING talkin
America/AlfredxReader - True Heroes by kawaii-panda-sama, literature
Literature
America/AlfredxReader - True Heroes
Alfred let out a small whimper as he stared helplessly at the two objects in your hands.
You rolled your eyes at your melodramatic boyfriend, he was making such a big deal over a simple, hypothetical question. Not to mention that he's been debating on a choice for the past 20 minutes. Giving a large, impatient sigh, you glared at Alfred. "Dude, seriously. Pick one," you groaned. "Just pick one."
"B-but " Alfred whined pitifully. His gaze breaking away from the items that you held to look into your eyes, his eyes shimmering with tears behind his glasses, as his eyebrows knitted together, making him (somehow)look even more pa
SpainXReader-Bullfighting by vocaloid-luver, literature
Literature
SpainXReader-Bullfighting
WARNING! Fluff and Fail ahead! Please use caution!
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"Do they have popcorn here? Or food of any kind?" ____ asked her Spanish friend, Antonio, who responded to her question with a chuckle.
"Si, it's around here somewhere." He said. "We have lunch only a half hour ago, how are you still hungry?"
She looked down at her flat stomach and shrugged. "No idea, but I am.
"
"For such a small girl, you seem to have an endless stomach." Antonio laughed again. A laugh that ___ had fell in love with the many years her and Toni have been friends.
They had met in 7th grade spanish class, apparentl
AmericaxReader- Sexy and I Know it by German-Idiota, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader- Sexy and I Know it
~Reader's P.O.V.~
My teacher was being 'generous', so she left the room, and said that we could
have free-time, while she was gone.
Of course everyone is talking, and carrying on, but... Alfred doesn't look to
pleased. No doubt girls were sitting there trying to cheer him up.
IDEA!~ I know exactly how to mak
Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student) by xXf0reverN0wXx, literature
Literature
Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student)
"Oh my gosh. ____! Look there!"
(Insert colour) eyes wandered to the direction your friend, Belle, was pointing to. You stopped dead in your tracks at the scene that held out before you.
There stood your ten-month long boyfriend, Antonio Carriedo, who was also the new foreign exchange student. He wasn't alone, yet not accompanied by his two friends, Gilbert and Francis. Instead, he was trapped in between five giggling girls, begging him for his attention. It wasn't that much of a surprise though; he was new, gorgeous, had a delicious Spanish accent and to top it off, possessed a contagiously cheerful personality.
However a major flaw in th
America X Reader: Speak Now by Squeaky-Maka15, literature
Literature
America X Reader: Speak Now
There you were driving up to the church for your best friend Alfred F. Jones's wedding. The only problem was you weren't invited. His lovely bride-to-be had "accidentally" not sent your invitation to you. In other words, she still didn't like you. No problem though. You didn't like her either.
Slipping into the side door of the church, you looked around at everyone sitting there. You spotted all of your friends, along with her obnoxious family. All of them had on some sort of pastel clothing, making them look more pompous than usual. There were only two people in her family that weren't so obnoxious.
Rolling your eyes, you
"Babe! I'm home~!"
America exclaims as his head prodded from the bedroom doorframe, you flinched at his surprise as you were just close to finally dozing off to sleep.
He flashed you a goofy smile before he begun pacing his way onto the bedroom.
You hastily smiled at him, placing your book down on the bed "Welcome home Alfred" you chime.
He makes his way onto the mirror and begins to take off his socks and jacket "Boy, today's meeting is so wild, that England can be a spazz!...I missed you a lot too!" he exclaims, glancing back at you who gawked at him unbuttoning his shirt.
"I missed you too" you murmur, chuckling softly as a blush cree
AmericaXReader Without You by EternalLove56, literature
Literature
AmericaXReader Without You
AmericaXReader
Without You
His POV
I dropped to my knees, blood merging with the mud puddle I had just fallen into. I took a long lingering look at him. That child like smirk still plastered on his face, and that bloody pipe still in his hand. "Damn you, Ivan! Give her back!" I screamed, trying desperately to get back to my feet, to try to save [Name]. I couldn't let Ivan win. I couldn't let him have [Name]!
The bastard just laughed at me, mocking me without words. No feeling of regret ever touched those eyes as he raised the pipe once more above my head. I looked at [Name] as she tried to get to me, only to be stopped by the rest of I
Shizuo x Reader: A Troll Called Izaya Part 1 by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Shizuo x Reader: A Troll Called Izaya Part 1
You jump back as you saw a vending machine coming your way. It made a huge crash as it landed a couple metres away from you. You sigh loudly but smiled anyway as you knew who threw it in the first place. You jumped as you heard a familiar voice near you.
“IZAAAAAYAAA! Come back here, you damn flea! I’m going to kill you!” a certain blond haired man said, stomping past you.
“Hey, Shizu-chan. That’s not very nice. That vending machine almost hit my poor ________. You should apologize,” a raven haired man said. You knew him well. As well as Shizuo, the guy who threw the vending machine. “And that poor
Hello! So I have a bit of news. I was thinking... I'm thinking of leaving DeviantArt. It's because of a bit of drama that has happened. I won't give out names but please, I do love everyone here. I'm not going to deactivate my account. I'm going to leave my account open. To just check up on things.
I have awesome friends like ~Absolute-Emperor (https://www.deviantart.com/absolute-emperor) and :icondolphinskiss: and :iconmewr-mewr:. And I know quite a few people who writes my requests like :iconfirelightphoenix:. I also have a couple new friends here too like :iconsnowkitsunexd: and :iconmiaowkat:.
Anyways, goodbye!
Hmm... I might as well do this. I've seen people do this so why the hell not?
So. I started dA last year, trying to improve my writing, and I'm not sure if it has. I don't know... I've tried and tried but no matter how hard I try, I can't get my work to be noticed. I've tried to submit them to groups but the groups are usually no active. I wanted people to comment on how I can improve and which parts they liked so I can think about what to add in. I wanted to be a writer when I pass Uni. But I don't think I can. Anyways, I'm just going to leave that point there, as I don't want to start up anything.
Also, I've met quite a few friends here o
Heh heh... I know it's like 2 months late but it's still works!
I got tagged by ~Mewr-Mewr (https://www.deviantart.com/mewr-mewr)
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