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Gold had left Professor Elm's lab in a hurry. He seemed like something was wrong. Really wrong. Maybe he and his girlfriend were in a rough patch. "Hey, Crystal," you ask your best friend. "Do you or Silver know if things are going okay with Gold and his girlfriend?" "Oh, you didn't know?" She asked. "She broke up with him." "What? When?" You asked curiously. "Either yesterday or the day before. I'm shocked you didn't know. He's been moping around." "No. I've noticed that, just didn't know why," you said. "Kris, you think you can take care of this research by yourself?" "Yeah, I guess. Gonna go cheer Gold up?" She asked. "Yeah. I think

It was Saturday night and you were at your couch, bored out of your mind. Normally your mom will nag you to get off your lazy but and have fun. Its not your fault that your "fun" means staring at the TV... Ring!! You groaned as you picked up the phone. Who would be disturbing your loving stares at the television?! But in your mind, you thanked the heavens. "Hey frau! The awesome me is calling!" the caller, Gilbert said. "No, it's Germany drunk and pretended to be Gil..." You rolled your eyes. "Well someone's feisty there! Kesesese" He laughed. "What do you need Gil?" you said getting a soda from the fridge. Although you didnt get out

You sighed as you grabbed your books for the next 3 periods left at school. You carefully closed your locker and headed to class. Only to be greeted by the 'players' at your school. All vary tall. And pervy in the head. You didn't pay much attention to them. Which of course, gave them interest. You loved video games more then people. You were in the state of thinking about Amnesia when Francis, being the perv he is, smacked you butt making you blush a dark shade of red. "Pervert.." You mumble as Toni winks at you and Gilbert laughs a bit. You glare and head to Social Studies, your favorite class. Social Studies was your favorite because well

BTT x Dorky!Reader - Get off me! Being the new girl was never an easy thing. At least that was what Seventeen magazine said. But, it was true. You came in the middle of the year. And you had been at the academy for 3 days already. Long enough to know your place and everyone else's. You had glasses. Big glasses. The type that hipsters wore, but you actually needed them. And you had a retainer, you really couldn't see it, though. Girls looked at you like you were an alien because you didn't wear designer clothing all the time like them. People called you a dork because you would spend your time studying or reading. But today, you guessed thing

Soulmate AU Dave x Reader (Based off the post by werewolfzero on tumblr: Soul Mate AU where everybody is born with heterochromia- your right eye is your own natural color but your left is the color of your soul mate's. And it's only once you meet and recognize your own eye staring back at you that your eyes change to match.) AN: Before we start I would like to mention that this is the first reader insert I've done so it might be all over the place. *whispers* there maybe a lot of shitty puns Readers P.O.V. Your name is (Y/N) (L/N). You had (H/L) (H/C). And had one red eye and one (E/C) eye. You hated it. People said it was normal but you look

"(Name) get in this selfie." "No thanks." "I will drag you over here" "Isn't a selfie supposed to be by yourself?" "Not if I want to take a picture with my girlfriend." "But your just going to post it on Instagram right?" "Don't forget Snapchat, Facebook, and Twitter." "Oh you forgot Myspace" (Name) said sarcastitly Dave stared at (Name) for a moment then sighed, "Ok if you want to play that way", he went on his camera roll and began scrolling down. (Name) got curious and looked over his shoulder. "What are you looking for?" Dave pretended he didn't hear (Name) and kept his focus on the screen. After a couple minutes he stopped scrolli

     You let out a sigh as you laid on the couch at about 10:00pm, your phone in one hand, a soda in the other, and a horrible romcom on the tv screen. Your eyes were half-lidded as you stared at the tv in boredom. How the hell did Karkat enjoy these?     A knock at your door caused a groan to escape your lips. You pulled yourself up to a sitting position, then sat the phone and soda down on the coffee table. Dragging your legs over to the door, you opened it to reveal “Mr.Shouty” in the flesh. “THANK GOG YOU ANSWERED THE DOOR.” Karkat told you as he let himself into the house. You sighed and closed the door behind