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Crack Shipping Contest WinnerI just wanna end this already; and I'm not going to drag this contest any further.
I reviewed all of the contest entries and all of them were great... it was hard to pick the winner!
But the winner of the contest is, :icontetoterritory: with their entry => http://tetoterritory.deviantart.com/art/Grand-Highblood-Baby-Dave-387255230?q=favby%3A6Karkitty9%2F56065633&qo=5
jade harley x reader~the jacket 3
The next morning
I open my eyes to see Jade sleeping right next to me, her glasses were off she had clipped then to her shirt, i look at her peaceful sleeping face. She looked cute but also beautiful, she must have been the girl all the guys were chasing after before she went missing. I find myself leaning down i peck her cheek but only feel air but she smiles and blushes in her sleep. I am really starting to like Jade, is it a crush? Maybe it was just the friendship I was gaining from her, but maybe I do have a crush on the sweet nerdy girl next to me. Jade soon awakens as i put on my hoodie she shoots into my body from behind it surprised me "Jade warn a girl will ya?" "Sorry! I'm just excited! We might find some leads to where I might be!" I smile "Yeah lets go." "What about school?" "Jade its Saturday." "Oh." I laugh a little the sweet ignorance she pertains its just too cute. I look into my mothers room she is out cold in her bed, I grab the ke
(Homestuck x reader)-Stuck with IdiotsEverything was great! We all won the game, defeated lord English and everything was at peace. All the kids and trolls went to the new universe to begin a new life together. The adventures we all had were done. All the dead versions of everyone will stay in the dream bubbles, forever. All of our troubles are gone and we can lead normal lives. We don’t have to worry anymore.
Our world is like earth but a bit different. We still need to rebuild everything and there’s a lot of work to do. We have to learn all from each other to survive now. The trolls are having a hard time developing to human culture and vice sera for the humans. We all stay together but live in separate houses. There wasn’t a lot of them to be about to fit everyone so some people have 2-3 people living in one. I had to get stuck with….
Jade harley x reader - the jacket 1
Jade harley x reader - the jacket
Im not what you really call outgoing. Im the shyest girl probably ever but when i actually get the courage to talk people just call em annoying and boring. I had a few friends like my best friends tavros and gamzee then there was john and dave those were the guys and the few girl friends i had were rose,kanay and nepeta and from time to time me and aradia got together. Now there is something sad about my friend john his sister went missing before he tranferred to this school he said her name was jade' she was apparently the sweetest girl you'd ever meet as he told me she went missing one day walking home from the library. I was pretty nice i guess but i kinda sounded emotionless half the time i was practically empty on the inside is how i felt i just had a very low self esteem and the jerks at school werent helping.One day i was sitting in my room i was upset because one of the girls at school tore up my only jacket my linty grey hoodie
Alone in this world.Are you okay?
Yes, I am.
Are you afraid?
Yes, I am.
Will you ever be afraid of nothing?
Will you ever be completely happy?
Someday all your feelings will stop roughing
All of them are becoming scrappy.
Being okay is not what it seems
"okay" is a word of sloth
it may be a word of dreams
but mostly it's a word of both.
Sadness and reclusion.
five.Five is the number of times you worry he’s stopped breathing, as the surgeons carve around his heart, twisting away the plaque ridden arteries, and pulling a vein out of his leg. Five is the number of heart wrenching hours you and your family were waiting in the hospital room, worried that your lives would crumble, that there would be five members of the family instead of six, that five days out of the week he would not come home for dinner, that five kisses from him would no longer be given to his wife and four children. Five was the amount of fingernails you bit off while watching people enter and exit the waiting room, and the amount of minutes your mother spent on the phone, explaining that something was wrong. Five is the critical difference between holding a father’s hand as your mother cries into his heart shaped pillow. The difference between rejoicing and smiling weakly because he’s okay or carrying your father’s American-flag-covered-casket and watchin
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