Y/n gets invited on a mission to hunt down Hassan and find out more about the American missiles in the hands of the wrong people and aims to prove to the task force that she's deserving of more than just helping out on this one mission but Y/n ends up finding a lot more with the task force than she bargained for. ! IN...
[[THIS STORY HAS MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, SELF HARM, AND SEXUAL ABUSE.]] Y/N grew up a normal child. She had normal parents, an annoying younger brother, and good friends. Life was good to her. She wasn't a straight A student, but she got decent grades and was relatively smart. Until she moved out of her parents' house, c...
[Undertale Au's x F!Reader] Can be found in my Quotev Account --> @.FanboilingTrash | AO3 --> @.FanboilingWriter | Tumblr --> @.bdudette When Blueberry and Stretch invite their Human friend to the Undertale Au's Christmas Party? Hell Freacking Breaks Loose! [Credit Creator of The Christmas Party (Tumblr - loverofpigg...
Everyone craves the light. It's what keeps them going. people will do anything they can to keep their light shining, but what will they do if the light extinguish and what must be done for it to shine again
book one of a simple romantic fanfic of könig and the reader :)
>> Aren't you ready for a different one? << Where Sans isn't attracted to you from the very beginning? Where he wants nothing to do with you? ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ You are 20 years old, living alone, and you love exploring. Searching for beautiful places to admire nature and to escape reality. You miss your companion in...
When a demon summoning goes wrong, a rich and powerful man's son gets killed and (Y/n) is forced to team up with the Demon King that did it to survive the ensuing attempts on her and her family's lives. But the King will only do it on one condition: he gets her soul. So with no choice but to die for her mistake, His S...
Our universe is part of a blanket, rather to say..A quilt, each piece different and as unique as the others. Some are BARELY the same, but with minor differences. When we lose items we cherish, or gain items we've never seeb before. It is like lint moving from one quilt square to the next...if items can slip through t...