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Or maybe just because you love me and stuff o3o
In that case I will love you too and watch you if I haven't~
One-Sided!Zen | Hyun Ryu x Reader - Once and AgainOnce and AgainOne-Sided!Zen | Hyun Ryu x Reader - Once and Again by Avistella
One-sided!Zen | Hyun Ryu x Reader
Zen doesn't know why, but the moment you logged into the private RFA chatroom, he felt as though he had met you before; somewhere in a past life or something like that. But that was impossible, he thought. After all, there's no way he could possibly forget such a beautiful and charming woman such as yourself. Well, he assumed you were beautiful despite never having seen your face before; something in his heart told him that his assumptions were correct though. But the truth is that the male truly did forget you, just like how you too had forgotten about him and the rest of the RFA when that mysterious app you installed just two weeks ago had reset itself.
You conversed with each of the members of the RFA, completely oblivious to the fact that you've had these conversations before. Sure, your responses were slightly different from before, but it wasn't like you remembered them anyways. You felt a slight se
Reset [707 x Reader]Reset [707 x Reader] by sourumeitos
warning for spoilers.
A smile had spread across his face as he tugged the blanket over himself. Seven was in complete bliss as he slept. For the first time in a while he was feeling relieved, finally able to get a good night's rest.
His eyes fluttered as he heard his cell phone go off. Multiple notifications went off as he groaned in response. The R.F.A. chat had been on-and-off quiet for a while as everyone was busy with individual projects.
Receiving notifications like this had meant there was something important going on.
“Maybe it’s an emergency...” he mumbled to himself.
He sat up, not before noticing something strange.
Something was amiss.
The warmth that was beside him only hours before was gone.
"What's going on...?" he whispered to himself, alerted by the missing presence that he could’ve sworn was nearby moments ago.
Seven had put on his glasses and quickly got up from the bed, searching throughout his home for what he was missing.
No one i
Matt Miller x Reader: Stockholm It was a humid, rainy day. Your least favorite type of weather. Great. The fact that you were closing up shop made the whole scene seem rather depressing and ominous as well, so, another bonus. Your fingers flicked over the light switches in quick succession, making the space you were in go dark in a matter of seconds. You rummaged in your jean pocket for a moment before producing a keyring, twirling it on your index finger once before catching it and taking strides to the front doors of the shop. Through the glass panes in the doors, you could make out a black and neon-blue van.Matt Miller x Reader: Stockholm by jupit4r
"Goddamn Deckers." you mumbled to yourself as you jangled the key in the lock, successfully locking the two front doors. The Deckers weren't exactly a problem, but they annoyed you to no end and at this point made your shit day even worse. Turning sharply on your heel, you made for the back door. As you were walking, you heard electronica music, however faintly. "They're out back too?
Head Down Mouth Shut - Matt Miller x ReaderIt wasn't very hard to survive in Steelport. The gangs here never just went on random killing sprees like in that god forsaken Stilwater. The gangs here were all held together by a very intricate group and the leader was refine and, to an extent, kind. Unless you got on his bad side. The trick to staying on his good side was to keep your head down and your mouth shut.Head Down Mouth Shut - Matt Miller x Reader by Virtually3D
And that was the policy the young bank teller (Y/n) followed to a T. She technically wasn't of the age where she should be working at such a place, but the law was long forgotten and bank tellers were always needed. So the underage (Y/n) worked her nine to five behind a counter, dealing with annoying customers day in and out.
It was in the afternoon when she was explaining for the third time to an elder man how his pension worked when the doors were kicked open and a gunshot ran out through out the air. The unlucky bank goers hit the floor screaming and (Y/n) kept her eyes on the door.
First stepped in a group of luchador
Here's an index to AUs for my main OC Sky, some stories, RP starter meme, RP starter that I've written, and a few other things: warriorcatgrl99.deviantart.com…
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Oh shit!!!! I forgot to mention~!
I'm a huge Cryaotic fan, and I'm part of the BroArmy. Yes, I have subscribed to both Pewdiepie and Cry.
Cry's saved my life, and so has Pewdie, but Cry's been able to more. I know they don't know it, and will probably never read this. But the two of them have literally saved my life. They've kept me from even trying to commit suicide. I'm forever grateful to the both of them, and I don't want to see Cry's face. I don't care what he looks like. It's what's on the inside that counts.
Sorry xDD That probably sounded really sappy.