Wrong Way (Free x Reader) by AnimeArtistRen, literature
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Wrong Way (Free x Reader)
Wrong Way
(Free x Reader)
“And…I should be there…now!” Free looked up from the map that he was previously staring at intently, and flung his arms out dramatically. An anime sweat-drop slid down his forehead as he realized that he was one step away from a cliff overlooking an endless chasm (or it appeared endless, anyways). A crow flew by and cawed loudly. The sound echoed through the chasm. Free sighed and glared at the map. “Darn thing! What the heck?”
“Well, it might help if you weren’t holding it upside-down,” a feminine voice suggested flatly. Free’s eyes shifted to t
It had been a hard day for you. You had to move the payload yourself and look after D.va who kept running in and getting injured.
Tracer kept flanking you and then after all that 76 decided to lecture you on how you didn't help Angela when she needed healing.
It's was tougher on you because you were a healer like Angela, and your gun wasn't really that strong.
You didn't really like fighting because of what happened in the past. So whenever someone on the enemy team would come and attack you on the cart you just stayed there jumping around it until you could get a good hit on them or someone from your team came to your rescue.
You sighed
Norway x Reader | Coffee Shortage by kaalinka, literature
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Norway x Reader | Coffee Shortage
"Do you have the water?"
"Yup." Mathias passed the plastic bottle towards you. You winced when it crinkled.
"Be careful! You don't wanna make too loud of a noise.."
"Right," He grimaced. "Sorry."
You sighed and leaned agains the closet wall. Why were you and Mathias inside the closet? Well, Lukas "ran out" of coffee, and he was pissed. And to make matters worse, there was a major snowstorm outside, the power got knocked out, and thus, you have an angry Norwegian looking for you two. So, you and Mathias are camping out in the -rather spacious- coat closet with food rations and water. And by that, I mean a jar of Nutella, a box of cereal, a
Albert Wesker x Reader ~Part 17~ by kidd0o, literature
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Albert Wesker x Reader ~Part 17~
You were sitting inside of Wesker's car watching the buildings and trees go by in colored blurs. Wesker's car was a sleak, small black car, it was a nice car to which you assumed there was a nice price tag to go with it. The seats inside were a dark gray leather and the windows were tinted a very dark color. You looked over to Wesker and saw that he still had his sun glasses on, then again when did he not have them on. There was still a bit of light so it didn't seem too odd for him to have them on. You both arrived to a small restaurant, nothing fancy. You were secretly thanking him since you were very hungry. You had made dinner for Chris b
My Muse (Mechanic 2P!Germany x Artist!Reader) by Silver-KitsuneNeko, literature
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My Muse (Mechanic 2P!Germany x Artist!Reader)
Starving artists. Where did this term come from? It came from people who didn’t have a creative bone in their bodies. It wasn’t that they were starving artists; it’s just that they sacrificed a lot for something to come true, even if it meant that society didn’t really value them, until they were famous of course. _______ wasn’t famous yet. She went to college for art theory and learned art mediums like painting and metalwork. When she left, she worked odd jobs but continued to work on her art, she had to. It was her passion. It was hard to be an artist but no one got where they were now, unless they worked for i