Opal35

〓 Black Bird 〓 . . . You sat at the park together, on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Time passed by slowly. Through his ironically cool shades he watched you pick flowers and knit them into crowns and rings and necklaces. Arms draped over the back of the bench, he relaxed against the hard wooden back, ignoring the chipped paint that got on his wickedly cool clothes. Clothes could always be washed, and he didn't want to disturb you while you played. Sunlight streamed through the trees and landed on your figure, hunched up and wearing a face of concentration. Your brows would knit together, just like Dave's bro's when he was havin

He purred when you scratched him under his chin. Using your nail, you lightly trailed your index finger up to his nubby horns and rubbed them. He melted into a puddle of purrs in your hand, little hands gripping the flesh of your palm and leaving tiny crescent shaped nail marks. Eyes squeezed shut, a blush rose on his pudgy cheeks. His mouth fell open, his small chest rising and falling with each rapid breath he took. You had never seen Karkat look so cute in your life before. "S-stop it," he said without passion, not sounding serious at all. "Fucking annoying h-human, leave me the f-fuck alone." "Why are you embarrassed about enjoying th

[Darkiplier x Reader, with implied Markiplier x Reader. 2nd Person POV (I/You/She)] Wow, you loved what you did. When you told people you made YouTube videos, they accepted it easily, but as a CAREER? Hardly anyone believed it. How could you make money by playing games and goofing off? Well, either by being hilariously bad at it, or totally fucking awesome at it. You happened to be the latter. On top of being absolutely boss at video games, you were also extremely sarcastic, and not afraid to get a little silly from time to time. Your fans absolutely loved you. Anything from Indie Horror to Comedy to Drama, any game tossed at you was comp

It's okay, It's alright To play the fool has always been my plight In this tiny circus show I'm the nameless Pierrot A young boy hid behind a tree, hearing the saddened cries of a girl he knew and loved so dearly since the day they first met from the other side. She always wore such a beautiful smile in public but it seemed that only he noticed what was hidden deep inside her heart, the sadness that the girl had so skillfully learned to hide from everyone else around her. It pained him to see her struggling to hide her emotions, and he vowed long ago that he would dedicate his life to making her genuinely happy regardless of the circumstance