Ifyousquint Stories

uhhh they're gay ig

Headcanons because I have nothing better to do in life

You're a fresh, new Faz Co. animatronic, designed as a helper to the Daycare Attendant ! New adventures await you within the twisting tunnels and dark rumors surrounding the Pizza-Plex. It seems you've also caught the attention of a certain animatronic gator. Teaser: Filled with both curiosity but mostly the nagging of his security module, he sauntered over to the recharge station. He didn't take the time to check through the small window, he's a busy gator. Ripping the door open, he stared blankly at the inside of the rcell for a moment before slowly lowering his gaze. As soon as his optics scanned the person as an intruder, he felt his security protocols kick in on full gear. He clenched the handle of the small compartment, leaning in with narrowed eyes. Tipping his snout down to make eye contact with the shorter animatronic, the gator let out a low growl. "It's past closing hours, what th'ell 'ya doing here, lady?"

Anon: Can you write some kellic as new dad's? I think that would be cute Synopsis: New parents Omega Kellin and Alpha Vic have two newborn daughters to take care of. And, as all first timers experience, they get a little overwhelmed. It's a good thing they have each other to rely on. (Original TUAU account, republished from my AO3. Do not republish without my permission).

Prompt: Many times, after the death of Person A, Person B was found at the dead hour of a winter night sitting beside Person A's grave, almost frozen in the snow. Person A is Fritz. Person B is Prussia. We see Russia finding him, and they have a "moment". A drabble/ficlet. Maybe there's some RusPrus if you squint. Shitty title is shitty. Also this fic is old too, like a year or two old. There are a lot of errors in this and things that just aren't very clear but I don't actually feel like going back to fix it so my apologies. At this time I was just practicing oneshots because chapter fics have always come more naturally to me.

Yongtae wonders why he is suddenly having an obsession with strawberries.

To those of you who think that diamond OC's are overrated, the door is that way -->🚪 Don't stumble on your way out. Steven Universe and all episodes mentioned/quoted belong to Rebecca Sugar, which in turn means that some of the plot belongs to her as well. All of the pictures used belong to their respective owners. Enjoy, all you readers who like this concept. If you don't? Why are you still here? IMPORTANT EDIT: This is officially an AU. And you know what, as far as I, the author, am concerned, anything past the date of the trial is abandoned within this plot. (Edit: Now that I'm looking over the plot that I've got mapped out for this story, I'm starting to question whether or not it's actually a true Blue Diamond X reader...)

This is basically a load of Hurt!Cas and Protective!Winchester Brothers fics. I love all of them!!!!

A contract had been made with the Khaenr'iah and they had broken it. .. Cries of help arose, answered by none, not even by the gods. She then smiledー remembering, they were the ones making them cry. - Leveled mountains, high turbulence, destroyed civilizations, screams of mercy, the thunderous crashing of debris, every sound flooded through the air, the wind drove the clouds across the night sky so that the waxing half-moon shed only a sliver of light through the gaps. The mountain like spears were more than enough to demolish the towering structures that had been built- all of which were tall enough to pierce the haze of dense fog that canopied the dark land's skies and hid the unrecognizable constellations of a million ruined stars- stars that those from Teyvat could never know of for they were blessed with a false sky made by Celestia themselves. With the illuminance falling upon the battlefield, it declared the war over. Not much of a war. More like a massacre. An eerie silence fell upon the horizon, and Lumine glanced around, hoping for somebody to show themselves. A single survivor. But she already knew that wishing for a miracle was foolish. - cross posted on my ao3 - @Via_Tor.

Castiel, a lonely boy Dean, the so called king of the school he apparently rules over. Love, a concept. trigger warning.

Idea was thanks to madkingpancake on tumblr! "Hear me out, Brock wearing dresses and skirts, and Brock just whenever he can playing with makeup. Brock being Feminine." ~~ The first time a dress majorly captures his attention happens when he's at work. It probably isn't the best time for it, but it happens anyway and his eyes stay glued to the silk dress the whole time he helps move the heavy ivory piano.

why not publish these it would be totally fun

While you prefer the beautiful lie I am the painful truth And while you dread to say goodbye Whether you're old or in your youth I'll be there when you breathe your last breath And I'll be there when your last words will be said I'll be there when you slip into your death But I am the thing that most people dread For I control everything Those trapped and free I am Death And you may have heard of me

The metal walls of the cell were all you had known for what felt like an eternity. The silence was deafening, save for the hum of machinery in the distance, but it didn't matter. Time blurred in this place-an endless loop of isolation and fading memories. Faces, voices, fragments of a past you could barely hold onto anymore. Every time you reached for them, they slipped away like smoke between your fingers. You were expendable. That much was clear. They had told you so when they left you here. Stripped you of everything-your purpose, your identity, your hope. What did any of it matter when you were nothing more than a tool to be used and discarded? But then, the offer came. A chance to come home. The words sank into you, digging deep, awakening something long dormant. You had taken it, of course-without thinking, without questioning. Home. A word that still held some meaning, even after everything. Even after the years of confinement, the isolation, the fog that clouded your mind. You had latched onto the idea like a drowning man grabbing for a lifeline. Now, standing inside this suffocating vehicle, the truth began to seep in. There is no home. Not anymore. The waves below you crashed against the hull, cold and relentless, as the lack of wind bit at your skin. The endless darkness of the sea stretched out in every direction, suffocating. And still, you clung to the thin thread of hope, the thought that somewhere-somehow-you could go back to something familiar. Your stupidity continues to amuse me You are expendable. Always had been. And somewhere-unseen, unfelt-someone was watching.

Kyle never realized that his best friend preferred PS4's over Xbox Ones.

Tord and Tom face the reason why they hate each other's guts. Turns out they got a lot in common Warning a lil bit of swearing, sfw Chapters will come as I work on them Don't mind my crappy writing ~ [cover art doesn't belong to me]

Basically a Oswald the lucky rabbit fanbook. If you don't know who Oswald is, look him up, then maybe come back to this book later. Also Oswald's owned by Disney.

After a6d, they never wanted to do it again.

Scorpius Malfoy takes some time to find himself. OR: the story of Scorpius Malfoy came out and started his transition. Featuring trans Scorpius Malfoy.