|I TOTALLY SHIP THESE TWO TOGETHER <3|
Lunch BreakAlana: what are you having for lunch MarMar?Lunch Break by Tinkerbell0522
MarMar: Just a sandwich and a protein shake I need to stay in shape
MarMar: Yup. Gotta impress the Damie back at home.
Alana: Well at least you are committed to it *smiles as she grabs water from the fridge*
MarMar: Yep. Sooo?
Alana: You need something MarMar?
MarMar: Nope. Just enjoying my lunch. I'll be out of work in a few hours.
Alana: Oh, there is a party going on here next Friday if you and your family is free, you’re invited. I'll have a kiddy pool for the little ones and some sprinkler toys for them to get wet in *takes a drink of her water*
Mario: Sounds great! Thanks! The people going aren't homophobes, though, are they?
Alana: No not at all but of warning some are not from this dimension so they will look different
Mario: Oh... That's fine. We'll be there!
Alana: Nice, some of my friends where wanting to meet you two, oh and there are a few that are a couple like you and Damien.
Mario: I can't wa
A Furby poemThey stock you when you are sleepingA Furby poem by Tinkerbell0522
They know when you’re are awake
They know when you have been bad or good
So behave for goodness sake
They lurk through the night
Not a peep can be herd
Till they get close to ya
Then your nightmare can be herd
With a scream as the eyes pierce through your soul
And nothing can save you
As the Furby is the king of the night
And they are the ones
Who make your nightmares herd
|So I can give more OC's a loving home and to get prints as gifts for family. And to show how my art skills have improved. Point commision|
1-2 points- outline
3-5 points-outline with shading
7-8 points for colored in
9-10 points for shadings/coloring
11-12 points for detailed pictures
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I am a person that does not judge others and is very trust worthy. Many may know me but not for popularity but just for being me. If you need a friend that you can trust I am that one.|
Favourite style of art: dont have one
Favourite cartoon character: Inuyasha and Naruto
Personal Quote: What goes around comes around
Wii U username: Tinkerbell0522(black ops 2)
A Hero Even In School (Peter Parker x reader)*This is Andrew Garfields spider man*
You sigh quietly to yourself as you roamed the halls of Midtown High alone. Peter Parker, your best friend, partner in crime and crush (what a mouth full),couldn't come to school today from his injuries as Spiderman; leaving you alone and vulnerable to your bullies. You were considered the 'outsider' of the school. You didn't have any friends besides Peter.
Flash was also a close friend of yours but he had his 'reputation', which you understand and you don't mind at all; he has helped a bit in the past with bullies. Most of the time, people don't bother you when you are with Peter, he would always stand up for you and always keep you by his side. But today is not your lucky day.
You turn a corner, can't wait to stop by at Peter's for dinner seeing that school has ended, and you came face to face with your tormentors; Jeremy and the star football team. 'Oh crap.' You gulp timidly as he looked down at you with a smirk. You notice
Show Me Your SkinCaden smiled as he had his 6 year old daughter Devina stand near the end of the couch. He kissed her head and hugged her. “Stay right here baby doll.” He chuckled a little as she smiled and nodded as her kitty ears shifted a bit. He walked over to Brian who was across the room. He then held out a fedora hat. “Toss this onto Devina's head.” He looked to his daughter.
Brian frowned taking the hat. “Why the hell would I throw a hat at a child. Do I look barbaric to you?”
Caden sighed and a tiny growl came out. “Just do it. Please it will be worth it I promise.”
Brian sighed. “Fine...” He sat up a bit and tossed the hat like a frisby. It landed sideways on Devina’s head then she put up her hand and corrected it doing her best impression of her Uncle Brian. Brian started laughing, it soon reached the point he was laughing so hard that he was coughing in an attempt to get air into his body. Once he could breathe he walked over
Brothers *Mpreg*Luigi had brought a bowl of soup into his brother's room. Taking a quick glance at his brother, Mario was sound asleep in the bed, his hand rested upon his distended stomach, a red blush on his cheeks; slightly breathing heavily in his slumber.
"Poor Mario." Luigi commented as he put the tray on the table next to the bed. "I remember how hard it is to be pregnant. I'm glad I never caught a cold during mine. Especially at the eighth month!"
Mario shifted suddenly in discomfort, but remained asleep; unable to move his body that much. Luigi watched as his older brother fitfully slept as his body ached and his stomach tied itself in knots. Putting his hand on Mario's forehead Luigi checked for a fever. "Hm, a little warm, I better get you a washcloth."
With that said, Luigi quietly walked into the bathroom and ran a clean washcloth under the cold faucet. He looked in the mirror and remembered how haggard and scared he had been during his pregnancy, and how Mario had taken care of him
Hichigo X Reader You Don't Have a Heart Chapter 3
You stared at the front door of Hat n’ Clogs, a little nervous about entering. Ichigo had called you and said Kisuke's was having a meeting about what to do with Hichigo. Once you catch your breath you lightly knock on the door. Kisuke's answered. He grinned "Ah, so ______ finally makes it!" You look past him, realizing you’re the last to come. "Take a seat" he says as he sat down at the end of the small table.
"Alright, I have been doing some testing and discovered a material that make a hollow almost defenseless, if there's a high enough concentration they could even die. As we speak I have Hichigo locked up in that room over there" he folded up his fan and pointed towards a room begin him. "Do we have any ideas on what to do with him?" Ichigo slammed his fist on the table
"Let's just destroy him" you jumped a bit at his loud voice. Kisuke's started at him wide eyes before speaking "There's one idea.." "Well what else can we do with him? He is a hollow and should be clean
Hichigo X Reader Chapter 2
You lie in bed, with Hichigo still fresh in your mind. You sigh, beginning you get frustrated with yourself. “He’s a Hollow, I’m a Soul Reaper..It just wouldn’t work” you kept telling yourself. You stuff you face into your pillow, placing your hand over your heart. It just didn’t make any sense. He had made your heart race and your chest feel tight.
But at the same time, you wanted to see him again. No matter how easily he could kill you and how much he had frightened you…. Even thought your heart kept yearning to see him again, you pushed that thought out of your mind. Saying to yourself you hated him. Finally sleep had found you after hours of tossing and turning.
You revisited the alley way you had found Hichigo in, looking around for something when your phone rang. “Hey Ichigo, find him yet?” “No luck, but nothing has seemed to happen, I would have expected him to kill someone or destroy something..”
Hichigo X Reader You Dont Have a Heart Chapter 1
You sigh, watching as a white cloud floated up from your mouth. You stuff your hands into your pockets as you walk down Karakura’s streets at night. Your ride had bailed on you, so you were stuck walking home. ‘Stupid weather’ you think to yourself, wishing you had brought a bigger jacket. The streets of Karakura seemed empty and lonely with no cars or people running through it.
Just as you were passing Ichigo’s house you stop in your tracks, beginning to debate on visiting him or not. You mentally sigh, knowing how close of friends you were to Ichigo you’d regret not visiting him. You walk up the drive way and knock on his door. Ichigo opened the door with a rough yank. “_____!” he cried. You look past him and see Kisuke, Chad, Rukia, Renji, Uryu and Orihime. “W-what happened?” Ichigo ran a hand through his hair in frustration.
“It’s Hichigo..He found a way out of my mind and is in a gigai somewhere in Karakura..”
Shinigami x reader - pocky game (Hichigo)For those crazy Hichigo fans! How's the new special characters? xD ....
You found Ichigo sitting down on a bench at the park. You ran over to him with Rangiku behind you wearing a pink T-shirt saying 'I support _______-chan's LOVE!'. Ichigo eyes widen as you hold your ground in front of him. What scares him is that you were dead silent and you just stood there in his face.
"___________ what the hell?" Ichigo asked in a rather rude manor.
You grabbed his head and with sudden realisation, Ichigo saw no one anymore. Yo
Strawberries - Ichigo X Reader
It hurt. It hurts you so much. Your best friend likes your crush?
No, no, this can't be true. Orihime can't be meaning this, can she?
From inside, you were torn apart and shattered in pieces.
From outside, you managed to express a smile for her.
Tatsuki, Rukia and the other girls were extremely happy for her.
So were you, but... you had deep feelings for Ichigo, ever since you were kids.
It was love at first sight, but you never had the guts to tell him.
It seems you were too late. ''(Y/N)?'' Orihime looked at you.
Seems you were lost in thoughts for quite a time. Oops.
''Eh, that's amazing, Orihime! We got your back!'' you cheered for her.
Rukia smiled at your positive reaction. She knew. She knew you loved him.
And that only happened two months ago, since Orihime told you.
Even now, it's burned into your memory, never fading away.
On the way home, you were lost in thoughts once again.
The image of Ichigo and Orihime together hurted. It made you want to cry.
Of course, you would never
Ulquiorra X Little Reader
You run through the streets of Karakura with tears running down your small cheeks. You pause for a moment to try and find your way home. “M-mommy?” you ask in a small voice. You start running again, only to trip in a crack in the sidewalk. As you slowly stood back up on wobbly legs you look up at the full moon, just making your scarder. You start crying more once you notice your scrapped knees. You felt stupid for leaving the house at night. “Help!!” you cry for the 5th time.
That’s when you see a dark figure walking toward you, you stare for a moment before turning around and running. You staggered along, with tears blurring your vision. You turn around for a brief moment, seeing the dark figure still following you. You hurl yourself into a dark alley in your last attempt. You back yourself to the wall and wait for the figure to walk past.
Instead of ignoring you, it walks into the alley toward you. He was now only five feet away. You hesitantly look up t