•••An interactive Ruvik x Reader fanfic••• *Contains smut and other mature subject matter-do not read if sensitive, you've been warned~

Ever ask yourself: "why is Smaug so evil? Yeah he is a dragon, but why?" Well here is what I think of how Smaug started. A/N: I obviously don't own Smaug and middle earth.

A drabble about a Wrench x Reader story. It's subject to change and not my best work, but thanks for reading. Free ePub download: https://goo.gl/H7Wnft

"Tool." You muttered, rolling your eyes playfully. His display flashed (- -) as he coated his words in sarcasm, "Good one." A moment passed before it suddenly flickered to question marks (? ?). "Wait, you meant that in a literal sense, right?" Based on Ubisoft's Watch Dogs 2

'Du solltest dich geehrt fühlen dass ausgerechnet du von Ihm erwählt wurdest dieses Spiel zu spielen. Wenn Gott dich erwählt...' Zu lang schon hat Sophia Eastwood mit einem Traum zu kämpfen der ihr den Verstand raubt. Mental gebrochen zieht sie sich aus der Welt zurück und bleibt alleine bei ihrem einzig wahren Freund, Anthony Carter. Und obwohl er immer für sie da ist scheint sie nicht auf ihn zu hören und ihr Platz in der Welt ist ihr schon lange aus den Augen gekommen. Und an dem Moment als sie mit ihren Nerven vollständig am Ende ist beginnt das verrückte Spiel erst richtig. //Pausiert// Entschuldige das Pausiert, ich habe in meiner Dämlichkeit, als ich diesen Account begann, zu viele Geschichten geuploadet und bin nun mit der Fülle überfordert. Diese Geschichte wird so lange pausiert sein wie ich genügend beende um Zeit zu finden diese weiter zu bearbeiten. Es gefällt mir selber nicht aber ich danke für deine Verständnis.

Underswap!Papyrus x Reader And some Fresh!Sans x Reader -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- It isn't hard to slip into a dream. You're happy with what your mind makes up and you stick with it until you wake up. Nightmares are hard to sink into. Death, tears, bloodlust, screams of terror and agony. You eventually wake up crying and wondering why your head would come up with something so sadistic. You're not in a dream. You never were. It's always been a nightmare. Always. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "My heart fills so... empty." "Please don't do this, (Y/n)!" "I'm sorry I caused so much pain... but we both don't have to suffer anymore."

Yandere!Underswap!Sans x Shy!Reader And some Papyrus x reader -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- He was so sweet, so innocent. All he loved doing was cooking tacos, listen to his brothers puns, and try to be friends with everyone. Then you're pushed down a hole and end up in this strange new underground. After seeing you, his sanity breaks. Instead of making tacos, he loves hearing bones pop. Instead of listening to his brothers jokes, he bathes in blood. Instead of making friends with everyone, he kills them. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "You can't escape. Not now. Not ever." -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Sequel to ending D: Silently Sleeping (Underswap!Papyrus x reader) Sequel 2: A New Life A/N edit: Apparently, I like this word cute. Oh, and, under a bunch of editing. A/N edit two: OH YEAH, and very cliche! XD

Ever since you were little, you dreamed of being on stage and dancing to your hearts content. You were determined to get where you wanted. All spot lights on you, people cheering and clapping as your feet swept across the stage. You were so close. 1 day away and you would have all of your dreams come true. Then everything was lost when the plane you was on crashed. You lost all feeling in your legs and lower body. So now, instead of living up to your dream you promised yourself would come true, you watch from a balcony. Instead of dancing like you wanted to, you got the complete opposite. Now all you can do is watch the monsters dance on what was to be your stage. ---- "You can dance. I can cry." "So let's make a tear jerking performance." ----

It was supposed to be a search and rescue with your two closest friends. With your 'brother' Frisk missing now two days and that foster home giving less than a damn, it was up to you and your best friends to follow his one clue. But what happens when one little clue leads to a situation larger than life? Will you survive or will you fall in the cruel world of Underfell?

You were a girl who had been threw many hardships. You had lost your family at a young age and watched then die in front of you. For most of your life you were alone. Many gangs wanted you on their team for your cunningness and strength, though you had other plans... That is until a smart talking skeleton came along. Hey guys! My new book for Mafiatale is out. This is NOT the sequel to my dancetale book. Oh and disclaimer I most likely do not own the art and I do not own most of the characters. Hope you enjoy! -winds out