Midnight Swim (Daryl Dixon X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Midnight Swim (Daryl Dixon X Reader)
Author's Note: This story takes place in season three or season four of the Walking Dead (I can't remember which, sorry! >.< ), so if you haven't seen it, it probably won't make too much sense. Just a warning.
You slipped under the cool water, leaving your damp clothes on the grass. You had left the prison so you could wash your clothes and bathe in peace. Well, that, and you hadn’t been swimming in ages, and damn it you wanted to go swimming! There were walkers out here of course, but being in the prison wasn’t so safe anymore. Not with people turning in to walkers because of that damn flu.
You sighed as you swam around, wetti
First Kiss (10th Doctor x Reader) by AnimeArtistRen, literature
Literature
First Kiss (10th Doctor x Reader)
First Kiss (10th Doctor x Reader)
‘I’m really going to do it this time…’ You stopped twiddling your thumbs long enough to stare at the pentagon created by your fingers. You could feel your heart drumming in your chest as you played out the scenario for the eleventh time in your head. It wasn’t that big of a deal. The Doctor had had girlfriends, lovers, probably even wives before in his previous incarnations, so surely he wouldn’t mind. Suddenly, your brain froze. Instead of calming yourself down, your previous thought just made you feel even more nervous.
change your mind | danny phantom x reader by girl-almightyy, literature
Literature
change your mind | danny phantom x reader
“A merry Christmas, uncle! God save you!” cried a cheerful voice. It was the voice of Scrooge’s nephew, who came upon him so quickly that this was the first intimation he had of his approach.
“Bah!” said Scrooge, “Humbug!”
You giggled quietly to yourself as you turned the page of the popular Christmas novel. Staying up late to read wasn't anything new to you. You couldn't help but smile as you read the last bit. Come to think of it, you had your own little Ebenezer Scrooge whenever it came to the holidays.
Danny Fenton hated Christmas, and you knew it. His parents consta