Release The Kraken (Nightcrawler x Reader) Part 2 by MyArmyOfPeeps, literature
Literature
Release The Kraken (Nightcrawler x Reader) Part 2
Nightcrawler x Reader
Chapter Two
Release of the Kraken- Sort of
It stared back up at you with black, unblinking eyes. It's body was like a walrus's, just with more tentacles. It had gills surrounding the lump of fat that must have been it's head. It's wide mouth was black, teeth everywhere- reminding you of that scene from Star Wars where Luke is about to be pushed into that pit. Your thoughts were cut short by Nightcrawler teleporting a little bit to the left, avoiding a tentacle by the skin of his tail. You shouted out for the others, flash stepping down the cliff and onto the rocky shore. Nightcrawler joined you shortly with a half naked
Nightcrawler x Reader by MyArmyOfPeeps, literature
Literature
Nightcrawler x Reader
Nightcrawler x Reader
Chapter One
Whitest Gloves
She didn't talk much. The blue-furred teleporter didn't even know what her mutation was, he didn't think anyone did, except for maybe the professor. But she was an X-Man. He had seen her fight- she had some ridiculous moves. At first he had thought she was a teleporter too, but when he approached her, she merely shook her head and walked off, leaving the poor guy confused as ever.
But he saw it next battle. She melted down the metal handcuffs that bound her. And the chair she was sitting in. And the wall. The Nightcrawler didn't quite understand what made her so ashamed of her powers, until
She Keeps Me Warm (Fem!Spain x Reader) by MyArmyOfPeeps, literature
Literature
She Keeps Me Warm (Fem!Spain x Reader)
She Keeps Me Warm
Fem!Spain x Reader
(Song: http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=rG4nRI9Wmzk)
She says I smell like safety and home
The two of you walked down the street holding hands. You two were on a date.
Sort of.
Everyone else thought it was a friend thing, but you two knew better. After all, you loved her.
I named both of her eyes “Forever” and “Please don’t go”
The first and last time she left you, you couldn't breath. You didn't understand why. Why would she leave you? Did you do something wrong? You were so sad, so confused. You sobbed her name into the pillow, she came back the next day with bloodshot ey
Christians Against Homosexuality(Belarus x Reader) by MyArmyOfPeeps, literature
Literature
Christians Against Homosexuality(Belarus x Reader)
Christians Against Homosexuality
Belarus x Reader
Quick disclaimer due to people taking more offense than intended; I don't think that all Christians are homophobic. I'm only poking fun at the ridiculous amount of protest against gay marriage and queer equality that comes from the Christian church.
If you want you can compare it to how gays are always depicted as flamboyant and how lesbians are always depicted as butch.
Almost like people are being stereotyped.
Huh.
"Now honey, don't look at the fags. They're against God and they're very, very bad." A mother in a grocery store said to her child as you passed her, your hand intertwined w
Aleina sat on the roof of the apartment drinking, smoking, and being glad that the whole business was over. The face of that woman, however, would haunt her till she died. Noel was downstairs, or out shopping, or something. Having just recently been thawed, he was intent on focusing on the finer things. T-Boards whirred as they passed by on the Tracks. She fingered the cold extenders of her own T-Board, a coal black thing with bright purple stabilizers. The Tracks hummed their deadly cheery hum, and Aleina reached forward, slightly, like the children do before being swayed by the field, but Aleina wasn't a child. Her fingers were so close to
My Age is Not my Name by MyArmyOfPeeps, literature
Literature
My Age is Not my Name
Figures of authority
Degrading and berating the majority
Of the people around them
They like to hound them
I'm sick of this concept of superiority
Like your age race or gender are the deciding qualities
We're given so many things to be insecure about
Thank you for telling us it's a shame to be affected by gravity
The numbers on a scale are now our only quality?
Apparently the amount of oil on our skin
Apparently now the shape that we're in
Is the only thing that we can use to win
We all bleed-
More importantly we all bleed red
Someday we will all be dead
Will it matter then?
We'll be ashes or worm food-
No sense in glorifying it
Then