DanielThe darkness closes in and everything turns blackAll that I can really do is wish for you to come backI know it's impossible, I know it's a stupid ideaBut life without you just seems so queer.I understand that you're in a much better placeBut I'd give anything just to see your perfect faceYou made me laugh, you made me smileBut now I'm not going to see you for a while.I dream about you almost every nightI dream about your angel wings and how you've taken flightWhen I hear you name, I can't help but cryWhy oh why did you have to die?
Fursona Mix Up part 2T = Troy (Dragon)S = Socks (Cat)L = Loxi (Fox)H = Halo (Dog) H: Aw, great...not you guys again...T: Can I just ask who are you? *points at Loxi*L: It's me! Loxi! Charlie gave me a new look! S: Well, you certainly look more attractive...*purrs*L: Um...I have girlfriend?S: What?! You're a lesbian! BAAAAAAAWWWWWW MY DREAMS ARE CRUSHED!!!!L: ...O_OT: All right, Socks calm down.S: Bu...bu-bu-but....T: Don't make me step on you.S: Okay... T^TL: *hugs the picture of Taisia*T: Okay, Loxi please put that away before I burn it.L: *gasp* That'll be like watching my baby girl die! D: *hides it in floofy tail*S: Lesbians...lesbians everywhere...H: *Smacks Socks on the face*S: Ow! D:H: Deserved it for being so homophobicL: Thanks Halo ^_^H: *Nudges Loxi playfully*T: Okay, what's going on? D:S: Yo face!T: Shuddup >n>L: So...tired... *collapses*Charlie: Well...Loxi's probably asleep so that's the end I guess.L: *Mumbles*T: Okay then, bye DeviantART! We love you!
Modern AU! Thranduil x Reader |Braided|The sun was drifting lazily among the clouds as (Name) walked into the home of Thranduil. She hummed as she enjoyed the warmth, eying the gorgeous, fluffy clouds that hid behind the huge, lush canopies of the trees. She was on a mission to visit her boyfriend, however, that didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy the scenery around her, too.Thranduil’s family was, simply put, loaded. A humongous home, a bright, vibrant yard that stretched for literal miles across the massive estate. (Name) loved to come and visit, sometimes, when she could. She’d invite the rather anti-social boy to come and do things with her, usually out in the world and not in his home. So, whenever she got the opportunity to gawk over it, she always did.“Excuse me, I’m here to see Thranduil?” She said into the com of the front gate of the wide place. She felt a camera train on her form before the gates opened up, allowing her in to see her lovely man.And when she says lovely, she
Tadashi Hamada x Reader: Taking Care of HiroIt’s been awhile since the last time you saw your good friend, Tadashi. Calculus class at Northern San Fransokyo High wasn’t the same without him. He wouldn’t even answer your calls! Or your emails. It troubled you...no one knows where he is and the teachers won’t tell you why he’s gone either. Soon enough, he was all you could think about and you could...somewhat barely focus in your classes. The last thing he said to you was, “I’ll see you later...I have to help out at the blood drive. Don’t worry about picking me up, my parents will get me. See you tomorrow, (Name)!” It made your imagination go wild on what happened that day, it was a couple of months ago. And when you look for what happened, everyone shut you out. Also, no one would let you read the papers, your parents not letting you watch the news the first couple weeks he was gone! That only made it worse. So today...you told your parents that you were staying after school s
Halloween 2: Hiro Hamada x ReaderThis one takes place four years after the movie.Highly recommend you read Part One:http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Halloween-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-507966819“Oh! I like this one!” you say as you grab the costume that is packaged up into its plastic bag off of the rack. This picture on the front shows a model wearing the costume.Hiro sighs in exasperation from next to you. “Weren’t you already Little Red Riding Hood for Halloween once?” You had dragged him out of his house so he could go costume shopping with you, but like every year, he had no interest in doing so. You were trying to find a costume to wear to your friend’s Halloween party. You were also trying to figure out a way to get Hiro to agree to go with you, because so far the 18 year old was pretty adamant in wanting to stay home for the holiday.You shrug a shoulder and begin to head for the changing rooms, “That was forever ago, we wer
Hiro Hamada x Reader: Shaky ScienceYou grumbled under your breath bitterly, trying to gather up all your torn and scattered blueprints and sketches that littered your "lab". Thanks to your good-for-nothing brat of a cat, three years worth of research and ideas for new inventions that along with some of the research were gone. And the thing that hit you the hardest with sadness and rage, was a blueprint that you and your best friend made together, Hiro Hamada.You've known each other since you were in preschool. While the other kids made their macaroni necklaces, you and Hiro were making DNA strands. That's how you became best friends, showing off your smarts to the rest of your class. But unlike Hiro, you stayed in high school while he graduated at age thirteen. Why? During your middle school years, you were slowly unable to hold anything still, your hands shaking like miniature earthquakes. It wasn't Parkinson's Disease but it was close enough to it and it left doctors stumped. The shaking made you work at a frus
Sugar - England x Reader~~~Author's Note: This story is the LAST insert for PROPOSAL MONTH! Thank you all for either joining my new group, submitting a story/picture for it, favoriting, and even just commenting. Your support is amazing and as a humble author I only hope I gave back just the same. Please enjoy as I allow Iggy to wrap this month up Title Mostly Inspired by Maroon 5's "Sugar" Original: [link] Orchestral: [link] ~~~The bowtie that clenched Alfred's throat was more than uncomfortable. It was downright constricting.Sweat glided down from the palm of his hand to his fingertip. "Ack! Disgusting!" He shook his hand, disgust riddling his handsomely defined features. It was a wonder how he had became so anxious to the point of sweat when a sweet voice cooed his name."Iggy?"Suddenly like the flip of
Male Encounters: Hiro Hamada x ReaderMale EncountersSequel to Female Encounters: http://www.deviantart.com/art/Female-Encounters-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-506931682Warning: Contains content that is mildly inappropriate. It's meant to be more funny than anything else, but I felt the need for a warning anyways. There's nothing explicit or overtly mature, but it might make you blush if you're particularly sensitive. I'd probably still rate this like PG-13 or something.“Hey, Cass!” you greet as you enter the café.She looks up from the costumer that she was ringing up and smiles. “Hey, (Name)! Hiro’s still up in his room getting ready. Feel free to head up there yourself.”You nod and begin to navigate your way through the chairs and tables to get to the back, “Thanks!”You make your way upstairs, glancing at all the family photos hanging on the wall as you do. When you get up to Hiro’s bedroom, you notice his bathroom d
Bonjour, Wanker! - England x ReaderArthur took in a deep, fresh breath of morning air as he brushed the living room curtains aside. Light quickly breathed life into the once dull room.It was the perfect Sunday.With a fresh cup of Earl Grey tea in one hand, Arthur made his way outside to pick up the Daily Prophet.SLIPThe Englishman let out a yelp of surprise as his foot slid on a sticky substance. He quickly regained his balance, but the sudden movement caused the piping hot tea to fly out of the teacup and all over his clothes."MERLIN'S BEARD!" Arthur hissed as the hot liquid seeped through his clothes and burned his skin. He quickly glanced down for the culprit and saw a white, goopy substance....And no, it's not what you think!"Ugh, bird poop." He wrinkled his nose in disgust.And it wasn't just on his walkway, hundreds of bird poop were littered all over his lawn, house, car, and-"Good morning Arthur!" A mint colored bunny with wings said happily as he zoomed his way towards the Brit.-and appar
Animation 2: Tadashi x ReaderPart one: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Animation-Tadashi-x-Reader-514479970Tadashi slams the book that he had been reading closed and tosses it onto the bed beside him. With a sigh, he sits up straighter and turns to place his feet on the floor. He lets out a sigh and runs a hand through his hair. Sitting on the edge of his bed, he stares blankly at the wall, lost in thought. Unknowingly, his leg begins to bounce up and down."You're doing it again," Hiro states in an annoyed tone from across the room.Tadashi turns his head to focus on his little brother, "Doing what?""Sulking."Tadashi frowns. "I'm not sulking."Hiro doesn't even bother to look up from his computer. "You totally are."Tadashi scoffs, "I am not. I don't even have a reason to be sulking.""Yeah, you do. You're depressed that (Name) hasn't been in the café since last week."This time Tadashi rolls his eyes, "I'm not depressed," he replies.Hiro finally looks over his shoulder
Mothwing's FateMothwing’s FateWillowshine pushed her way through the long reeds. They stroked her tabby pelt softly and swished slightly in the breeze. The air was warm and moist, a perfect spring day. A stream could be heard close by, along with the splash of fish and buzzing of insects.The medicine cat sighed and inhaled slowly, closing her eyes. She paused, reeds swishing around her, hiding her from view. Tilting her head back, she let the morning sun light her face.Everything seemed so still and quiet, as though this kind of peace was regularly practiced. Willowshine allowed a small smile to spread across her face, and a breeze whispered past.This is how a morning is meant to be. She thought. No rushing, no worrying, just the sun and the stream.Opening her eyes, she looked down at her paws, which stood upon soft, dark soil, and a sharp prick of sadness overcame her. But even when everything is this peaceful, there’s always something…She opened
MOST EPIC CLEVERBOT REPLY EVAUser: Do you like Justin Bieber?Cleverbot: I don't like woman singers.