Death The Kid x Vampire!Reader

~*Completed!*~ "I want to show you a different side of me. But you have to promise me you'll enjoy it." KIRITO X READER! HIGHLY LEMON!

|[ 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 ]| ~𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕖𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜~ (Y/N) is a very famous teen pop star. She rose to fame when she was still fairly young through talent shows and sometimes acting in movies or making guest appearances in tv shows. She is talented and she is also very nice (when she wants to). Not to mention very beautiful (and hot). So imagine her fans' surprise and confusion when they heard that she was on the show Total Drama to win the $100,000. (Sorry if my grammar is awful. English is not my first language.) 15-year-old me made this so you bet your ass this is gonna be cringe af. {This story was originally published in Quotev.} {P.P.S. Chris will be in his mid-twenties here and the campers, including reader-chan, will be 17-18} 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 02/05/2019 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: ??? (𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑑) ℳℴ𝓈𝓉 ℐ𝓂𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓋ℯ ℛ𝒶𝓃𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈: #1 variousxreader #1 tdi #5 totaldrama #4 gwen

Chris: "Welcome to Total Drama All Stars! After my involuntary year-long 'vacation' I really need to be in a familiar environment, surrounded by the people I love...... to hurt. (Devious chuckle). Its a condition of my people, except for the 'hurt' part, huh, thats all Mclean. So I'm bringing back 15 TD All Stars to battle it out in the most dangerous, death defying, 1 million dollar competition, ever! And here they are now! From 'revenge of the island' say hello to... Multiple Mike , aka Chester, Svetlana, Vito, & Manitoba! Mikes best friend, pushover, Zoey! Mrs. Edgy, kind badass, y/n! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I DO NOT OWN TOTAL DRAMA This was supposed to come out in 2018 but I decided to publish it in 2019 cause why not. I hope you enjoy 😊. Ps. This story will have strong language and future Lemon. [COMPLETED ] {2019~2021}

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.

You had an abusive family. No one cared for you nor your little sister, Cherokee. She meant everything to you. She was your life. Your guys bond was like no other. Until someone breaking into your house and taking away. This stranger saved you and fell in love with you..

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent." ~Eleanor Roosevelt ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [plz note that some of the earlier chapters are not as good and less positive bc I was younger and stupider ] 👏👏 i have the right to turn down any request I don't want to do👏👏

Delila, 21, Birthday May 4. 1996. Every birthday since she was 18, she reseaves a package with a pressed flower. Now 21 on her birth day she got the same pack, a pressed flower; each time a diffrent beautiful flower. She got scared that even if she moved she gets them at the same time every birthday morning. At 8:15 AM. her Husky named Ryker, sniffed and investigated the box, once he was staisfied nothing 'harmful' was there he walked away and found a toy.