gamemaster2themax

Chapter 1 You made your way out of your house, you heard your father sleep on the couch as usual. Feeling the surroundings around you made it outside safely. If you could see, you would have seen the sun rising welcoming a new day for the inhabitants of dreamland. That's right, you were blind, ever since you were born you hadn't been able to see. You sometimes became a bit jealous over hearing people talk about how beautiful the sky looked or what a great view it was to see the sunset. You tried to make up with being able too feel your surroundings and listening to the sounds nearby. Making your way along, you felt the dirt ground unde

Phantom x reader think of me He had never seen someone like Christine until he met her... The opera house was once elegant a place but it was no more. It's beautiful music silenced by the flames of the fire. You had followed your father to the scene hoping to get some first hand evidence for your newspaper article. Of course being a woman at this time, the article wouldn't even be read let alone published. But it was still worth a shot. You arrived outside the doors of the opera house. "What a wonderful place this would have been" you thought to yourself not knowing that what you had said was spoken rather loudly and everyone around you ha

NOTE:  THIS IS A SPIRITED AWAY FANFIC NOT SOME NARUTO CRAP!! (Naruto is still awesome, remind me to add that to the x reader list one of you) Ugh I have no idea what I just wrote. I'm going to make a Levi x Reader version of this though to make up for my retarded shit, promise!! Oh, and Part 2 of "The Sneak Out Squad" is being written right now! It should be out by like Saturday or something. Anyway enjoy this x reader, and stay tuned for the Levi x reader version of this! Love you all! NOTE 2:  You and Haku are the same age in this this story (you're age is like 17+ idk since in reality he's like, 12...yeah) so there won't be any weird awkw

I slowly peek out watching Trunks doing his training. There was a big tournament coming up for him. it was hard to keep up not seeing his fist flying and kicks. I was nowhere near his level. I'm a warrior as well but Trucks was different. He trains everyday. I, on the hand. I couldn't. I was born a warrior but not a fighter. "________, what you doing?" I yelped falling back. "ow..." I fall on my behind. trunks look at me wanting to snickering. "hiding again.....do you want to catch me that easily?" he said with a grin. I often sneak-up on Trunks or hiding from him. Trunks extend out his hand. I took it. he help me up. "fighting for the Tourna

Your tongue stuck out subconsciously as your fingers flew across the buttons of your controller. Two men were sitting on either side of you, in a similar fashion. A Prince with blue hair, and a hero with pointy ears. Nothing special. The blue-haired prince, named Marth, had retracted from his splayed out, position on the bed. He now crouched forward, setting his blue eyes to the screen. The pointy-eared man, named Link, put his legs down and crouched forward in a similar fashion. You knew that shit just got real. "Oh-ho-ho..." Marth said, smirking at the screen. "Oh, don't you dare..." you growled. "Don't you dare, you pansy--" The blue-

You sighed as you poked your soft flesh once again. You stared at the figure you saw in the full length mirror, anger at yourself burning in your mind. You had more rolls and curves than other girls, and stepping on the scale made you want to jump off a bridge. Your friends always shook their heads and said, "No, you're not fat, you're just curvy!" Somehow, that hurt more than them just admitting that you jiggled when you walked. Crossing your arms across your plump belly, you gave a hard stare at any body part you hated. You wanted to lose weight, you really did, you just didn't have the stamina and motivation required to do so. You always

"_____-" You heard a voice call out to you. You opened your eyes, seeing a blurry figure right on top of you. As soon as your vision cleared, you can recognize him as your boxing partner, Little Mac. You could feel your face start to heat up since he was so close to you. "L-Little Mac, w-what are you doing?" You asked while stuttering. He chuckled at your cute state and caressed your cheek. "I just wanted to confess something to my partner..." He whispered to you, while leaning in close to your face. Both your lips were about a few inches apart, feeling his breath onto your lips and making you blush a deeper crimson. "Wh-What is it you want

((A/n: This insert takes place after Unwound Future. If you haven't played the game . . . Spoilers!!! XD)) Gressenheller University’s halls were filled with students and teachers as they hurried to and from classes. Among them was a young Art instructor. She expertly wove her way through the throng to reach the Archaeology department. Along the way, she stole a peek into a specific classroom. To her relief, the professor was still teaching. (y/n) continued on to the office of her dear friend, hoping she had enough time. She rapped a special knock to the elderly woman inside. “You had me worried, dear!” Rosa said as she let

Vocaloid fanfic: Popular!Mikuo x Shy!Reader My Toeto ------------------------------- "U-um...mister...y-y-you d-dropped this a-along the w-way..." A h/c girl stuttered as she handed the green colored notebook to the very popular, teal-haired boy. "Oh? Well, thank you. Your name is?" Mikuo asked, staring right into the girl's e/c eyes. "I-it's ____, s-sir." The girl replied nervously. 'She's stuttering. How cute!' Miku thought to herself. 'She's going to be the perfect girl for my brother!' "_____-chan, huh? That's a cute name." Mikuo said, smiling. _____ smiled back, earning a few glares from Mikuo's fangirls, but a blush from Mikuo. "A-an

How come no one believes me when I tell me when I tell them that angels exist? I mean, it’s a bit easier for me since I’ve met one, but still! What, you don’t believe me either? Well then, let me tell you the story about how I met my Guardian Angel. But before all of that, allow me to explain a little bit more about myself. First off, I’m (name), and I am (age) years old; I am completely deaf to everyone but one person, the same person I’d trust with my life, but I’ll explain that later. I used to lead a normal life, but that all changed one day when an unexpected visitor came to my rescue. That’s w