Dick Figures rule!!
Father! Vincent x Child! Reader 1You stood alone, your purple hair blowing in the wind as you stared at the car that was driving in the distance. With one shaky breath you tightened your grip on your suitcase and began dragging it with you towards the door.
The dead yellow grass crunched under your feet as you walked. While the trash that sat on it threatened to combust into flames in the summer heat.
You looked down at the letter in your hand to distract yourself from the feelings that swirled inside of you. Your mother’s curvy handwriting a comfort to you in your strange new surroundings.
You grasped the letter tightly to your chest as you reached the porch. The world around you warped as you stared at the door. It grew and burned a hot, bright red, as if it was the gateway to your own personal hell.
Your stomach churned as you hit the doorbell. Your eyes screwing themselves closed in anticipation. There was silence.
You cracked one eye open, confused by the lack of reaction. You pushed the button again awkwar
Just Fluffy [Neko!Levi x Reader] [AU]
“Levi,” the threatening muffled voice emitted from the depths of the covers. “GET. OFF.”
Little paws sunk into your shoulder as your stupid, devil kitten stomped over you. “No, feed me, bitch.”
You buried your face into your pillow. “I stayed up late studying. Let me sleep.”
The tiny bundle slid down your arm and landed right next to your head. “I’m hungry. Feed me, bitch.”
You groaned. It was completely pointless arguing with the twerp anyway. He wouldn’t stop until he got his way. And just as you expected, he began batting the top of your head.
Again...and again...and again....and....again.
“Feed me, stupid,” he grumbled.
With a growl, you flipped over the covers knocking Levi over on the bed. He grunted as he fell on his back, paws up, exposing his round belly. Sighing, rubbing the sleep from your eyes and working your way out of the fog of drowsiness, you glanced down at your pet. As you notic
Babysitting a Demon Flower|Flowey x Reader
"Somebody just..kill meeee-"
"Awh Flowey! Don't be like that!" Papyrus comforted, patting the grumpy yellow flower on the head. "Yeah," you sighed, holding onto the flower pot with one arm as you opened the door to your bedroom.
"It's really not that bad Asriel-"
"FLOWEY," he corrected you in a snarky manner.
"Fine...Flowey.." You grunted.
It didn't surprise you that Flowey was the polar opposite of his former self. The Monster you fought and befriended was merely a sweetheart with a tragic backstory. As much as you wanted to help him, there wasn't much you could do. Without a soul, Asriel reverted back to the cynical flower that has tormented you since you fell into the Underground.
But you refused to leave him alone, and so you brought him home. You told the others about his true form, and since then Toriel has kept a close eye on her beloved son.
Today she and Frisk had to run some errands, and asked you and Papyrus to keep 'Asriel' entertained while she was a
Beaten (Quicksilver X Reader) One-Shot
You were about to sit down when you felt a soft breeze. Your brain worked quick, but your body wasn't fast enough. One second the chair was there, on the next it was gone. You tried to react, but to no avail since you ended up on the floor.
"Pietro!" You yelled when the laughter began. Luckily there weren't many people watching your misfortune, only Kitty, Bobby and Kurt were on the same room as you. "I'll kill that bastard!"
"Don't get so worked up because of it." Bobby said, leaning to help you to stand, but yelping and jumping up before you could reach his hand. Quicksilver had just pulled his boxers up.
Kitty and Kurt had another fit of laughter. You giggled soflty, getting up by yourself. Bobby glared at his surroundings obviously searching for the silver haired boy who had just pranked him.
"Don't get so worked up because of it." You mimicked his tone, smirking.
"Oh, God! Stop it!" Kitty pleaded, holding her own stomach in an attempt to stop the ache of laughing so much. You roll
Charades (AvengersxReader) One-ShotTony Stark was walking by the Avengers living room when he heard what sounded like you shouting nonsense at the confused God of Thunder.
“Alright,” you said, calming down from your little scream fest. “The topic is Heroes & Villains. Ready?”
“Most ready, Lady (Name),” Thor said.
“Remember: Up is correct and down is pass. Don’t do it too hard though. I don’t want you to break my phone.”
Several seconds past and Tony had to listen intently to see if he would miss anything being said. Usually he would have passed by without so much of a care, however, this particular day he was very bored and had been wandering around the tower wondering what to do with himself. His plan was to go pester Bruce but now he thought otherwise. Why not pester you for a change?
“Oh!” you gasped several seconds later. “This is easy! Okay, so he can be an ass sometime—”
Markiplier x Short!Reader: I Love Short People! Short.
Or at least short enough to have everyone else tower over you.
I mean, yeah, five foot two and a half isn't really that bad, but come on, you're 24. Shouldn't you have grown more or something?
That's what was going through your head at Gamestop right now.
Even the second shelf was barely level with you.
You heard the doorbell chime as someone walked into the store. Just one normal sized, completely perfect person. They walked towards you, then behind the counter. They just work there, then. You sighed.
The game you wanted just had to be on the higher shelf. You couldn't even dream of reaching up that high.
The problem with being as short at you are was that you were a little self-conscious of being short. You couldn't reach certain things, and some other taller people looked down on you. Like a child.
In The Shower (BrucexReader) One-ShotMusic echoed throughout the bathroom along with the sound of running shower water. Bruce opened the door quietly, stripping himself of his clothes as to not alert you of his presence. Thankfully the music covered up the sound of him opening the shower curtains. He got one foot in but then he saw you dancing in the shower to the beat of the music and he couldn’t help but stare.
“What...are you doing?” he asked bluntly.
“Ah!” you yelped.
You spun around scared, throwing a bar of soap at what you thought was some intrusive pervert. But it only turned out to be your boyfriend. You gasped, hands quickly checking Bruce’s face to see if he had gotten hurt badly. He was fine but got some soap in his eyes. He fully stepped into the shower, and then washed the soap out of his eyes.
“Sorry about that,” you murmured. “You okay though?”
“Yeah just fine,” he nodded. “But were you seriously dancing before?”
Sugar Fix (SPNxReader)“Cas do you hear that?”
“Hear what (y/n)?” He asked as he watched you leaning against the vending machine, stroking the glass.
“That Rice Krispie treat, it’s calling my name,” you said staring down at the shiny blue packaging. Cas tilted his head to the side, confused at your words. He was very relieved when Dean walked by on his way to the Impala.
“Dean, I believe something is wrong with (y/n). She claims that that snack is attempting to converse with her.” Dean just laughed and reached into his pocket for his wallet.
“She’s just hungry and needs her sugar fix. Which one do you want (y/n)?”
“That chocolate Rice Krispie right there,” you said staring hungrily at the bar. Before Dean could put the dollar in the machine there was a fluttering of wings behind you.
“I hear someone’s in need of a sugar fix?”
“Gabriel!” you exclaimed running to give him a hug.
Pamper Evening (Bucky x Reader)It was a quiet evening in Stark Tower. The Avengers were all in the living room floor, relaxing. The only person missing was (f/n), who had gone grocery shopping.
Bruce was reading, Clint and Natasha were chatting, Tony and Steve were bickering and Thor was eating- the usual. Bucky had also been invited and was flicking through the shows on the television quietly.
"Sir, Miss (l/n), has arrived." Jarvis informed.
After a couple of minutes, the lift's doors opened and you stepped out to greet your friends.
"Phew...hey guys. It's been a tiring day, I think this calls for a pamper evening!" (F/n) squealed. The Avengers suddenly became silent and looked at each other with panicked expressions. They knew that if they stayed around when (f/n) was having a pamper evening, they would also get a few beauty treatments themselves, like the time you shaved Tony's beard or plucked Clint's eyebrows a little too much.
"Oopsies, I forgot one of the bags of shopping, I'll just nip down and grab it!" (F/