Papyrus X Reader - NervesYou stepped into the small cafe with Papyrus, clutching your ukulele to your chest. Papyrus had a comforting hand on your shoulder, as he looked down at you with a beaming smile.Papyrus X Reader - Nerves by TheCorruptedPaladin
"WE ARE HERE, HUMAN! I AM SO EXCITED TO TRY ALL THE NEW CULINARY DISHES MISS MUFFET HAS PUT OUT. THOUGH I AM STILL CONCERNED BY HER PRICES AND EMPLOYEES..." Papyrus rubbed his chin with his free hand in thought. You felt some of your nerves melt away from the sunshine that was Papyrus.
"The spiders here are kind and the food might be expensive, but that's a good reason not to come back everyday, some of the stuff here is really rich in flavor." You looked to the counter to see some of the treats in display. Yeah, no way you could have a treat everyday, whether they were cheap or not.
"AS PERSPECTIVE AS EVER, HUMAN! I SHOULDN'T EXPECT ANYTHING LESS FROM YOU." Papyrus smile only grew. "I AM SO EXCITED TO SEE YOU PERFORM ON THE STAGE TONIGHT! I HAVE ONLY HEARD YOU SING IN THE SHOWER, I AM NOT EVEN SURE HOW CAPABL
W.D. Gaster X Reader: An illness called love pt.3W.D. Gaster X Reader: An illness called love pt.3 by flyhigh5323
"Hello?" you yelled in this dark void.
"Anyone there?" you yelled once again feeling this weird chill.
"anyone....." you said
"Hello!" you heard from behind. You quickly turned around to see the little girl you met at the hospital.
"H-hi" you said awkwardly waving. She smiled brightly, the eerie feeling grew.
"Why are you here?" She asked
"I-I don't know" you said the girl giggled.
"And why is that?" she asked as she started to skip around you.
"Like I said I don't know" you said following her movement, something was wrong.
"What do you know?" She asked
"Hey weren't you in a wheelchair before" you asked she stopped, her back towards you.
"So you know something but was I, like you said I don't know" she said before starting to skip again.
"NO I'm sure you were in a wheelchair before" you said getting ticked off. The girl stopped giggling but continued to skip around you. It was hard to see her face or her form because of her long hair.
"Is that s
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Greetings and welcome to my page! The name's Blonde and it's nice to meet you!
My main OC in general is Silver Fang, which you could find a folder of her in my gallery in the Transformers folder.
Here is a list of fandoms I am either apart of or have an interest in (in no specific order):
- Five Nights at Freddy's
- Transformers (most universes)
- Dragon Age
- Team Fortress 2
- Mass Effect
- and a few minor ones
Have any you'd recommend? Tell me down in comments!
Please tell me your opinions and comment! I'd love to know what you all think of my art and stories! The feedback could help me improve and give me an insight on what to do in the future!
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Who doesn't like being licked endlessly by Silver Fang?
Dragon Age 2 short story"Hawke! Wait!" The orange haired woman yelled. "Hawke! For the love of the Maker, wait!"
The black haired girl continued to run through the streets, flying past elves and humans, tripping over rocks in the path, and stumbling into ally ways. The young Champion looked up to the sky and screamed into the night. Aveline caught up to Hawke and grabbed at the mages gauntlet.
"Hawke, please, wait," Aveline gasped, "Where in the world are you going?"
"Anywhere," Hawke whispered, "but here."
Then, as unpredictable as a flame, Hawke turned sharply and slapped the guard captains hand away. The mage turned and bolted down the ally way again, but she didn't get very far as she ran face first into a familiar broad, armored chest: Carver.
"Sister, answer Aveline. I want to know too," the Templar hissed down to his elder sister.
Hawke shook her head violently and leapt away from the Templar. She turned around again only to see Aveline behind her and closing in. The Champion exhaled slowly and within
Silver Fang's betrayalThe front-liner ran through the ruins of her old home. She was outraged at her comrades for what they did, they BETRAYED her! But that didn't matter anymore, she did something that would kill most bots, and she didn't know how it happened. One moment, she was being surrounded by the traitors and the Autobots they joined, the next... everything was a blur for her. The memories were slowly coming back though, and she was panicking.
Silver Fang turned down a fallen alleyway and tripped over a Decepticon corpse. "Slag!" the femme cursed as she threw herself off the corpse and ground. Silver Fang sharply turned again only to see a familiar figure ahead. "Slag, slag, slag!" she scream out as the figures tentacles reached out to her, his half covered smile haunting her. The former medic ripped the tendrils away from her and she ran the opposite direction, Virus' cries echoing behind her.
The green femme ran for hours, perhaps a day even. She didn't know why, but she was determined. Determind
Spying on FateSilver Fang carefully crawled though the vents, wondering if she should really try this. The femme was a FRONT-LINER, not a cyber-ninja. She was as stealthy as a brute, her only advantage in this case was her small frame. Silver Fang mentally sighed, 'Why must my curiosity always get the best of me?'
Silver Fang came you a slow stop when she found a vent opening. The front-liner peered into the room before her and smiled. 'Found him,' she thought to herself. The femme grinned, 'That is the mech who Nightblade it's in love with, huh?'
Hours pasted, and Silver Fang was able to fall asleep, she woke up with a jolly though at the sound of movement below her. The front-liner slowly lifted her head and cringed, noticing a crick in her neck. She couldn't crack it because it would have echoed throughout the vents and Fate would hear it.
'Slag it hurts,' Silver Fang thought to herself as she watched Fate move around the room. Be seemed peaceful and unaware of her, but she couldn't have been mor
The Doctor's Past - parts 1-11Screaming, that's almost all he heard in the morning. He would occasionally wish he was the one causing the sissy-bots to be screaming, not the medics, who were fixing the industrial bots up from the recent mine collapse. It was so annoying having the science labs be this close to the med-labs, but that's how this city was designed.
One bright side of this, was that he could see that femme in the halls. He believes her name was Sparklight. She was beautiful, which drove many mechs insane with desire. She was, indeed, beautiful. Even more, the crazy, yellow optic scientist couldn't help but watch her repair the leg of a screaming mech.
She was so gentle and graceful. Light blue optics, silver and white armor, with the most beautiful smile he'd ever seen. Problem was, he was large (tall), had dark green armor, and intimidating yellow optics. No mech or femme had ever found him attractive.
Not even his creator and carrier cared for him. They always paid more attention to his red optic twi