Flippy X Male ReaderFlippy X Male Reader by DMC3Vergil
You made it to the small town that one of your friends lived in, its been a long time since you seen him. You passed several homes, but you quickly pressed th breaks when a large truck cut you off. You stuck your hand out of the car window and flipped the truck driver off, you hate it when people would cut you off when it was your turn to turn or keep going. Bringing your arm back in through the window, you pressed the gas to move your car down the lane. You looked for a certain house, this certain house belonged to your friend, Flippy. Once you found it, you stopped infront of the building that belongs to Flippy. Putting your vehicle in park, you turned the car off. Getting out of the (Vehicle Brand), you went to the back of it to the trunk. Opening the trunk, you got your suitcase and dufflebag. Once you got the objects you needed, you closed the trunk and begun to walk over to the front door. As you walked over to the front door, you
Snowball. (Silver X Reader)Snowball. (Silver X Reader) by dinosauruses
For xi-risu's contest.
A/N: Silver doesn't belong to me and stuff. Once again, apologizing for any OOC. Enjoy!~
"Come on, Silver! Come see!" You dragged him by the hand, heading toward the back door.
"It's snow, (Y/N). We've been having snow for a month now."
"No, don't you see? It's the good kind!" You squealed.
"I'm going back to bed." He groaned, but after some persistent pleading, he agreed to come outside.
"Only for a minute." He grumbled, "What's so good about this snow anyway? It's the-- oof!"
He felt something drip down his back, and it was cold.
"It's packing snow!" You yelled, and threw another snowball that whizzed right past his head.
"W-what in Arceus' name are you doing, (Y/N)?!" He yelled, watching you toss the snow between your hands.
"Don't tell me you've never had a snowball fight before, Silver!"
He had his gloves on, and he picked up the snow.
It wasn't the soft snow he'd seen all season. It was a little
I'm Taking Over:A Maxwell x M!Reader Story Chap. 1A new world; one of many in this pocket dimension for the damned. Upon the throne of this dimension sits the Puppet Master, Maxwell the Great, bored out of his mind.I'm Taking Over:A Maxwell x M!Reader Story Chap. 1 by Predicon-Mike-1994
He had been watching the same players fighting for their lives, trying to escape through his door, for years now…
But to the Puppet Master’s surprise… today a new soul will enter this dark realm.
He looked at his board… new piece! Oh happy day, a new piece!
He grinned, snapping his fingers; it was time to greet his new plaything.
You awake groggily, a chuckle stirring you from your unconscious state.
“Say pal. You don't look so good.~”
You sat up slowly, rubbing your forehead; a dull throbbing pain lingering in your frontal lobe.
“Fuck, my head...“ You looked around for the voice that woke you, saw a dapperly dressed gentleman not far from where you lay. He took a drag of his expensive looking cigar. He noticed you looking at him, and blew the smoke in your face with a gri