A fanfic, naturally, of Left 4 Dead 2's own Nick- And the star of the story? You! Disclaimer: I do not own Left 4 Dead, Left 4 Dead 2, any of the characters or concepts, or the picture of Nick. All credit goes to the Valve company.

this is for both games and any character

A book of short 'x reader' stories based around Left 4 Dead 1 & 2. I do take requests, specific readers (if you want one of you please comment), and maybe lemons in the future, not too sure on that yet. Hope you enjoy!

Just some things I've scribbled up in the past so enjoy I guess ♥

The majority of these will be with Nick or Ellis, but you can request for other characters. These will all be reader inserts, no chosen names [so it'll be (Y/N) every oneshot]. I'll try to update as often as I can. I haven't seen enough of these on any website so I thought, since I love L4D and L4D2, I should write a bunch.

(Part Number Undetermined) You wanted to close your eyes and lean into his touch; It was relaxing, warm, and comfortable. However, you restrained yourself, tensing up. Dirk was frowning, looking at you from over his shades, giving you a peek of his beautiful sunset-colored eyes as they flitted back and forth, seemingly examining something. The color of his irises surprised you... You had never seen anything quite like it before. However, you didn't want to say anything, realizing that the shades constantly covering his eyes were there for a reason. Dirk held your full attention, in almost every way possible. (I don't own you, Dirk Strider, the picture, or Homestuck. I own the text.)