Henry X Reader- Guessing Games by Gamer-Aya-chan, literature
Literature
Henry X Reader- Guessing Games
"HENRY!!!!"
"..."
"HEEEEEENRRYYYY!!!!"
The albino glanced upward to see (Name) standing over him, her hands placed on her hips.
"It's time for training."
"Nyahaha, I knew that, that's part of the reason why I decided to take a nap." He laughed.
"HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO KILL ANYTHING WHEN ALL YOU DO IS LAY AROUND?!?!?" (Name) snapped.
"Seriously, you claim to love killing stuff, but you never train for battle." She looked down.
"I'm worried, you're not as lively as you usually are."
"..."
"Gods! Henry, I think I deserve an explanation."
Henry chuckled, "Well, lately I've found something I love more than killing...." (Name) raised an eye
Henry X Reader- Guessing Games by Gamer-Aya-chan, literature
Literature
Henry X Reader- Guessing Games
"HENRY!!!!"
"..."
"HEEEEEENRRYYYY!!!!"
The albino glanced upward to see (Name) standing over him, her hands placed on her hips.
"It's time for training."
"Nyahaha, I knew that, that's part of the reason why I decided to take a nap." He laughed.
"HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO KILL ANYTHING WHEN ALL YOU DO IS LAY AROUND?!?!?" (Name) snapped.
"Seriously, you claim to love killing stuff, but you never train for battle." She looked down.
"I'm worried, you're not as lively as you usually are."
"..."
"Gods! Henry, I think I deserve an explanation."
Henry chuckled, "Well, lately I've found something I love more than killing...." (Name) raised an eye
GarryxReader: Good Dream by iDreaminColor14, literature
Literature
GarryxReader: Good Dream
You blinked. A tangle of vibrant colors greeted your sight. You blinked again. What had you just been doing? You couldn’t really remember. Maybe you had blanked out.
You stared at the large, wall-wide painting in front of you, slightly puzzled as to why it didn’t have a guard rope in front of it.
It was a giant mess of all colors; swishing together in a sea of shapes and lines. You glanced at the label underneath the painting. ‘Fabricated World’ it read.
It was strange, as were all of Guertena’s works, but something about it was mysterious and luring. You didn’t know how the artist did it, but it was sti
Don't Cry [Garry (Ib) x Reader] 1 by MarshaDecamiro, literature
Literature
Don't Cry [Garry (Ib) x Reader] 1
01 - Warmth
Pushing his tangled and matted down purple hair Garry turned to face the two young girls behind him. Each one holding a single rose in their hands, one red while the other was pure white. Garry holding a rose as well, a beautiful blue rose that had taken quite a beating earlier when the three of them had run into bit of trouble.
Ib, and the other young girl that he'd come to learn whose name was (y/n) have now joined up with him since waking up in this strange world filled with violent paintings. (Y/n) did not look much older than Ib, the slightly taller young girl holding Ib's hand comforting the mute girl whom started to cry w