SangoAce

"Oh my goodness," you said with a gasp. "He's adorable!" The sun had fallen to the horizon, colors of fiery red and crimson flooded through your bedroom window. It's hard to believe you had spent all your day admiring over a picture sent by a friend. It was a picture of them of course. He was a guy who calls himself Gamzee. Despite his odd name, you love to constantly chat with Gamzee over the program called PesterChum, still knowing there will be little to no chance of meeting him in the flesh. You both know that, but to become closer through separate computers he'd always send pictures of himself. You'd see him facing his computer screen,

“Hey Gamzee, come in!” You greeted, moving out of the way so the lazily smiling troll could enter. “Hey sis, what was all up and making you wanna invite this motherfucker over?” Grinning sheepishly at him as he looked at you, a semi questioning look in his half lidded eyes, you had to come clean. You just couldn’t lie to that face. “Well Gam, uhh…” How do you phrase this exactly? “You’re starting to all up and sound like Tavbro, (Name) sis, what’s got your think pan all jumbled?” Seeing the faint concern starting to appear on his usually carefree face, you quickly as

Soulmate!AU where you become a writer and your series of novels become extremely popular, but what they don’t know is that you’re retelling your previous life through dreams where certain circumstances made it so you and your soulmate did not end up together but your soulmate promises to be with you in the next lifetime. The twist here is it takes a while for the soulmate to remember you, and it takes you a while to remember who your soulmate is, too. But once you’ve remembered who your soulmate is, and once you’re together, the dreams will disappear. The train gives a honk. She stands there, perplexed, but then he

Yamamoto swung his bat and with a crack his ball was a home run. Cheers ran out as he ran through all four bases. The crowd chanted his name. His team ran over to him as he completed the round. He turned and he saw you cheering in the crowd. His face was beaming and he motioned for you to come over. You ran outta your seat into his embrace. Picking you up and twirling you around on the field before planting a kiss on your lips. Just then you woke up courtesy of your alarm. "URGGGG......." You flailed around in bed when you realized it was a dream. "STUPID CLOCK." You angrily glared at the device. It's red numbers seemed to mock you. Angrily

    This day was just the same as the rest that had been in the past. Long, dark, and lonely. Why? Well, that’s the way it’s always been for you. At least, always been that way since you gave up the light.      You were once a beautiful swordswoman, mastering the arts in your small town that you had stepped up to protect. It would have stayed that way if it wasn’t for the mob that had nearly hacked your arms off though. Trampling in from Hyrule field, troops of Ganondorf spilled in your town’s gates, breaking and raiding everything. You couldn’t defend the place any longer by yourself, and almost died trying to

This was a request from a certain AnimeLover1098 and here it is~ ReaderxRobert (Dead Beat) Warning: I'm typing these warnings before actually typing the story so I'll just say viewer discretion is advised, may contain blood,gore, semi-mature sexual situations, ….and zombies (cuz I like that stuff '3' ) Enjoy~ It was another night alone in a infected infested building that was reinforced by a young male and a ___ year old female… They were alone. "You know, I always thought that when I went to New York city I'd be staying in a nice flat like this but… I don't think I imagined it like this…" the raven-haired male spoke