Mavy-wavy-Dracula

You hurried down the corridor so you could avoid them. They were the two amazingly hot twins Hikaru and Kaoru but they bugged you so much. You were harassed by the other girls because the twins always gave you the most attention. The last time the girls confronted you they gave you a few bruises and the twins would have noticed if you didn't avoid them. You didn't want to burden the twins with your problems, they were always so nice to you and you didn't want to ruin what you had with the twins. You couldn't tell them that your father kept beating you or about the girls hurting you. "Hey (First Name)" you heard two voices you didn't want to h

Hikaru x reader x Karou ~~~ you were sleeping peacefully in your bed, it was not to warm or to cold. You slowly opened one eye as you heard to door open slowly to see the devil twins in the doorway smirking, what where they…oh no….you propped your self to your elbows as you looked at them wide eyed. "no…no, no, no, no, NO, NOO…." you could not get any longer since they both sprinted over to you jumping up and landing on you laughing evilly, while you where there under them screaming " YOU BASTARDS!! WHEN I GET MY HANDS AT YOU YOU TWO WILL DIE IN A SLOW AND PAIN FULL DEATHS, WHERE I WILL USE A RUSTY SPOON TO SCOOP OUT

Sillouette Dreams Gamzee x Reader. It's been utter downpour for four days straight now, but it doesn't really bother you. Other than the fact that the thunder and lightning are determined  to make things a living hell, you look past that and admire the raindrops falling aimlessly on the environment outside through your window. It helps you think and forget about the unnecessary tid-bits that life had in store for you. You sit on a bench that is placed cleverly in the rectangular extension so that you can lean on the wall and extend your legs while still looking out the window. The bench was wrapped  in decorative fabrics by yours truly and b

// Y O U ' R E  M I N E ,  G O T  I T ? // ... I tapped away at my laptop. It's been a month since Karkat and I started our red relationship, we haven't changed that much other than being more affectionate, that and Karkat comes over more often, even if it was for the smallest things. Right now, he was over so he could watch more of his usual, sappy romcoms, majority of them that I wasn't really into so we sat on the couch together, him watching his movie and myself, messing about on my laptop. "Meeeeewwww." I looked over to find my cat, calling for attention sitting up on the sofa armrest. I smiled and called it over, him obeying and clim

(A/N) This has cursing and may trigger some readers.  If so, then DO NOT read this OR Homestuck, because, I mean, this is Karkat.  He is going to cuss. ~~~~~~~ You sigh.  It's just another boring Sunday night alone at your home. You had decided to settle yourself on your couch with some of your favorite TV shows, that is until a storm knocked out your power.  So now you were staring up at the ceiling of your house, listening to the gentle patter of the rain and occasional rumble of thunder. Your phone startles you by alerting you of a message.  Looking down, you see you have a pester from Karkat. --carcinoGenecist [CG]  began pestering chum

...The smell of Faygo.     "Hey sis, I didn't expect to all up and motherfuckin' see you this early. Hehe, Honk!" (Y/n) grinned, pulling the warm hands down to right underneath her chin. He honked again, causing her to giggle.     "Hi Gamzee~ It's nice seeing you this morning." He gave her a dopey smile. Afterwards, he laid his chin on top of her head.     "Nice seeing you too sis." Even though he would never tell her, Gamzee secretly adored his cute friend. She was sweet to him, even after watching him go sober and rampage. In fact, it was (Y/n) who calmed him down, helping him before it got too terrible.     She was perfect to him,

~There For You~ You cowered in a darkly lit room, barely breathing. The sound of footsteps and frightening honks made you whimper, though you tried to stay silent. “Hey motherfucker, it’s time to come out! Hiding ain’t gonna do you any fucking good when I find you! Better give yourself up now, little mama.” Gamzee crowed. Sober Gamzee was on the prowl, and it was your fault. Well, at least you think it’s your fault.  After all, you had been with him. You had been hanging out and laughing about stupid stuff. But then your morail had decided to pester you about her redrom troubles. Of course, being a good morai