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God I'm such a hopeless romantic... like, I wish my comfort character was real bro, I want to cuddle and hug him so much but I can only do so in my dreams.
          
          Like, it hurt me so much when I was cuddling with him in a dream once and he knew I was about to wake up, mans was like "Please, don't go just yet." In such a sad and tired tone like  whyyyy! Why can't I just stay there! I had to tell him that I'm sorry and that I couldn't stay any longer, it hurt me to tell him that too
          
          God I hate waking up sometimes. Honestly.

Hello hello! I apologize for my disappearance (again) I've been quite busy and haven't had much time for writing, everyday tasks seem to suck away all my time and motivation now.
          
          Anyways, I'll try to get some writing done some time soon just so I can keep that one 'x reader' updated for y'all (my most popular book).
          
          Keep an eye out for updates, I'm not sure when they'll come but I plan to update at some point (and hopefully not get distracted by anything).

I cannot express how happy I am to see you updating again! Glad to have you back friend!!

Debating whether or not to include Thomas Hewitt in my slashers x reader, if I so then maybe him and Bubba are friends, like they grew up together and their families knew each other; maybe they see each other as brothers cause ya know,they grew up together and spent a lot of time together?
          
          Also, I might add Vincent and Bo Sinclair if I do end up adding Thomas, not sure yet.

Bro- I was just wondering about you and then you updated- thank you for this blessing 

Another section from Chapter 10, not sure if I'll keep it in the story or not but it's a bit of insight into the reader's past. 
          
          Though it is only an idea so I'm not completely sure yet.
          
          Mainly just taking sections out and putting them here cause of how long it's taking me to get this chapter out lol
          
          You looked back towards the lake, about to say something again though words caught in your throat; you blinked and your surroundings faded to black.
          You quickly stood up, glancing around only to be met by darkness.
          
          Trying to call out to someone, anyone though nothing came out of your throat, trying to speak only made your throat hurt, it felt like someone had their hands around your throat.
          Reaching up and touching your hand to your throat to see if their really was a pair of hands around your throat only to find out that there wasn't.
          
          Suddenly things started to fade back in though your surroundings didn't look the same.
          You heard a door open to your right, looking in that direction you noticed Trinity.
          
          You knew this place, this was your old house, your old town.
          
          

The description of a possible fanfic I might do between Doomguy and my Doom Eternal oc, Doom-V.
          
          Once an online fanfic writer that did commissions for people, writing things that was requested along side their art hobby.
          
          Now someone who has a thirst for killing demons.
          
          Shortly after Hell broke loose on Earth quite literally, Violet went into hiding, taking shelter in an old apartment that managed to survive and is uninhabited by demons, although some parts of the apartment are still broken from when the attack first started.
          
          Hearing about how the 'Doom Slayer' had returned through the arc broadcasts over the radio, they decided that they would start going out.
          Building them self a weapon which they named the 'Buzz Pistol' a handcrafted gun that was bigger than a pistol, despite it's name, that shoots saws.
          
          Eventually finding the remains of a Marauder and taking inspiration from the demon's armor and taking it's horns before forging their own armor, implementing the horns into it.
          
          What happens when they end up encountering the 'Doom Slayer' himself during a resource gathering.

A short section from chapter 10
          
          You made your way back to the bench under the willow tree and sat down, you could feel Michael's gaze on you which caused you to look up and meet his gaze, he was standing there looking at you.
          
          "Oh."
          You patted the spot beside you when you realized that he was silently asking to sit with you.
          He approached and sat beside you, redirecting his gaze towards the lake; a slight smile spread over your features as you joined him in looking at the lake.

Might write an X Reader with my stalker oc Ray, AFTER I FINISH CHAPTER 10 of course

I want Reaper to crush me in between his muscular thighs :)