For Knockout it was the same old scrap just a different day. Get up, work all day then go to recharge. To most it seemed pretty boring but the one thing that kept Knockout from going insane was his new work partner. Ever since Breakdown had passed on by the hands of that spider wrech this new femme had been keeping things were less than dull. Every day Knockout could swear she would on occasion look over and giggle at him, surprisingly he didn’t seem to mind because he actually considered her to be rather pretty.
“Watcha doin Doctor?”
Now that was a frequent question she would ask and today was no different. She would peer
If ya wanna do the Hunger Games Simulator with me and everyone, then ya better be linking your character pretty quick. XD Otherwise we have the right amount of people to double characters evenly and I'll go for that after tonight so we don't have to wait too long.
If you want in then just link me a pic of your character (doesn't have to be drawn by you, but get permission to use it first) and pick either male or female for their pronouns. I know that sucks for genderless or otherwise characters, but it doesn't have an option for others and you have to pick one. Just go with the one they most identify with, because it'll only refer to "him" o
Commissions STATUS! [ON HOLD] by PsychoLinChan, journal
Commissions STATUS! [ON HOLD]
DURING TO MY TEACHING PRACTICE AND STUFF GOING AT UNI, I WON'T BE ABLE TO FINISH REST AS QUICK AS I THUGHT AT FIRST. IF THAT'S FINE FOR YOU - I SHOULD START WORKING ON THE NEXT COMMISH IN FIRST DAYS OF MAY. SORRY FOR DELAY!
BECAUSE I HAVE A LOT OF COMMISSIONS TO FINISH, I'VE DECIDED TO CLOSE THEM FOR A WHILE. I WILL RE-OPEN THEM AFTER FINISHING ACTUAL ONES. HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND.
CLICK THE PIC TO GET REDIRECTED TO DEVIATION PAGE!
MY TRADE URL
CURRENT COMMISSIONS STATUS:!skruttifrutti (https://www.deviantart.com/skruttifrutti) - DONE
:iconcyberpyro59: - DONE
:iconredbluteam: - DONE
:iconmeowzermewz: - DONE
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Mon Cher Peche (Spy X Reader) by MrGamerGirl, literature
Literature
Mon Cher Peche (Spy X Reader)
"Quick! Get over here! Oh, my God, (Y/n), I'm gonna die!"
Those words wailed by a Scout that instantly was blown to bloody chunks by a RED Soldier's rocket rang through your ears as you retrieved the stool. You failed to save him, you thought. You failed to save a lot of people. Once, you released the contents of your stomach after watching a Heavy fall to the ground after a deadly blow from a Sniper. You heard your fellow Medic cry out in shock and searched frantically for someone to aid. But there were none.
The wooden stool scraped slightly against the concrete floor as you put it in position.
Useless, that's the word. That was how you
Tf2 x Child!reader chapter 1 by DHMISKittenTheCat, literature
Literature
Tf2 x Child!reader chapter 1
I haven't seen a single one so enjoy this lovelies. Also this can be an example for my commissions I suppose.
Prologue
You Sat in the crate scared tears pricked your eyes as you cries softly. You small (s/c) hands wiped the tears as you sniffled.
The only thing in your hands was a husky plushie your (h/c) was covering your (e/c) orbs as they studied the dark crate.
The scars on your small chubby nine year old hands were covered by black gloves that felt silky and soft.
Ms.Pauling had given you a note and mentioned something about teams and colors.
You sighed remembering your training with Miss Pauling more memories going into your hea
Tf2 x Child!reader chapter 2 by DHMISKittenTheCat, literature
Literature
Tf2 x Child!reader chapter 2
Scout' s POV
It was gonna be great I couldn't believe it a prize for the team who found it. Those stupid BLUs won't stand a chance. The dumb fucks ok let's see run.over here dodge the bullet and ha! Purple crate! I ran at it nearly being shot so I dodged jumping onto the crate smirking. " Hey chucklenuts it's ours!!" I said smirking as the administrator announced it. " Today's victory is to RED congratulations and may you find great use in your prize" she said. I laughed as the guys started cheering before heavy came to open it grabbing the lid. Could a sworn I heard a squeak but hell I've been hearing a lot of things lately. As heavy finall
The Spy-der 3: Revenge is Sweet by ElephantTea, literature
Literature
The Spy-der 3: Revenge is Sweet
Sniper was in a foul mood. His earlier prank on the Spy had backfired on him, and ended quite poorly. He was only trying to have a little fun with the Spy’s fear of spiders, but he had overestimated the Spy’s appreciation of his humor. Now, he sat on the couch in the Rec Room, clutching his shoulder and trying to keep it from bleeding while the Scout next to him held a bag of ice to his head.
“Sheesh,” the Scout said, breaking the silence, “I didn’t think he’d be THAT mad…”
“Sorry, Kid,” the Sniper replied, “Oi’m the one who got us inta this mess.”
“E
The Spy-der 2: Follow-Up by ElephantTea, literature
Literature
The Spy-der 2: Follow-Up
The Medic wasn’t particularly pleased with the Spy’s presence in his room, but the little drama queen was having issues, and where else does one turn to when they have issues but the Medic? After the events of last week with the spider, and Spy’s consequent whining, Medic had half the decision made to just send the Spy to see Demoman to tell HIM about his problems. In all honesty, Medic couldn’t give less of a flying fig about Spy’s feelings; but he had an obligation to keep his team healthy, and that meant both mentally and physically. Now, said Spy was curled up on Medic’s bed, back up against the wall, a
Spy was tired. It had been a long day of sapping sentries and backstabbing the members of the RED team. Occasionally he’d had to shoot a few of them, but usually he was sneaky enough to get right up close and use his knife. There was no doubt about it; even the Heavy said he was a ‘Credit to team.’ He had definitely earned an evening of peace and solitude.
As soon as he was alone behind the locked door of his room he shrugged off his suit jacket and hung it on the closet. Luckily, his kills had been clean today and no one had gotten blood on his suit. He rolled up his shirtsleeves and sat down in his favorite armchair by th
James Norrington x Female Pirate Reader (Part 3) by katcraft455, literature
Literature
James Norrington x Female Pirate Reader (Part 3)
(Name) opened her eyes. She was lying in a plush bed and was wearing clean clothes. (Name) frowned. She couldn’t remember how she gotten there, or why she was there at least. She sat up and swung her legs of the side of the bed. Her stomach rumbled loudly. She realized she wore a light sun dress. She was no expert but she guessed that this was acceptable to wear out and about.
(Name) walked over to the door. Leaving the room, she cautiously walked down an open hall. She set her hand on the railing and walked down a set of stairs. A woman bumped into her, dropping some folded sheets. “Oh, I’m so sorry,” (Na