JR-Vegeta

Warnings for cussing and suggestive themes. [F/N] = First Name [E/C] = Eye Color [S/C] = Skin Color [L/C] = Lip Color [H/C] = Hair Color [F/C] = Favorite Color -----------------------------------------------------------    There were a few moments of silence between you both. Apparently the two of you shared the nervous habit of running your hands through your hair and leaving them to rest on your neck. He kept his posture as stiff as stone, however, while you slumped down in your seat.     You decided that this silence was just too unbearable. You tried to think of something to say, anything, and the first thing that came to mind was an a

CUSSING AND SUGGESTIVE THEMES~ per usual [F/N] = First Name [E/C] = Eye Color [S/C] = Skin Color [F/C] = Favorite Color [H/C] = Hair Color -----------------------------------------------------------------    Finally, the day had arrived. It was New Year's Eve. You originally rode to the party with Sasha in her car. On your way there, butterflies were dancing in your tummy, the world was spinning around you, your hands were clammy while shaking, and your mouth was bone dry. It seems your nerves had gotten the best of you. However, once you arrived all your nervous tendencies and fears were... getting worse. Shit.     You thought that once

I would just like to remind you all that the snk kids are no longer kids in this fanfic! You, along with the others, are around the age of 21! So, when I describe the characters, I am describing them as I would see them around that age (they're all really hot tbh). Try to use your imagination, too, of course :) Warnings for cussing and suggestive themes hehehehe [F/N] = First Name [E/C] = Eye Color [F/C] = Favorite Color ----------------------------------------------------------------------    After shopping with Sasha the next day, you went back to your apartment. By the time you reached your unit it was night. You had to run from your ca

Warnings for cussing, nyeh nyeh nyeh. [S/C] = skin color [F/N] = first name [E/C] = eye color [H/C] = hair color ----------------------------------------------------------------------    You sat down and saw Sasha looking at you with a sly grin on her face. "No, no Sasha, it's not like that," you pleaded, as your cheeks turned rosy against your [S/C] face.     "Oh? Then how is it, best buddy? Do tell." Her mischievous smile grew wider with every passing shade of red of embarrassment, on your part.    "Stop looking at me like that, first of all," you told her with a hint of malice in your tone. You shook your finger at her like you were

Warnings for cussing? [F/N] = First Name [E/C] = Eye Color [S/C] = Skin Color -------------------------------------------------------    By the time you reached Sasha at your local diner, she was slumped over a table, both arms around her stomach, almost cringing in pain.    "Jeez, Sasha," you smiled, finding your best friend amusing while walking to her table. "Stop being so dramatic. You probably ate like an hour ago!"    "AN HOUR TOO LONG, [F/N]. AN. HOUR. TOO. LONG," Sasha said as she shot you an angry glare with her big brown eyes.    You sat down across from her and took off your warm winter coat. "Okay, okay! I get it. I'm sorr

Introduction:   College life is certainly stressful, especially at your school. You are about 21 years old, majoring in [your chosen major (if you aren't sure, just say Business or something)]. You went to a community college, considering it was the most you could afford at the moment. It isn't too bad, though. Since it is conveniently located in your home town, you knew the area around you very well, and plenty of people.      All around you are young, eager minds looking hopeful, or desperate, towards the future to come. You couldn't help but feel different from everyone around you, though. While your friends went out and partied, you w

    You slowly opened your eyes, curious of your surroundings. What you saw, or what you didn't see, chilled you to the bone. There was nothing but a vast, never ending room of white. There were no walls, no ceiling, just an absence of color all around you.       What happened to me?       You tried listening for the sounds you were so accustomed to before you found yourself here: the wind rustling against wilderness, the screams of others ending their expedition, hooves beating against the ground… your best friend, Jean, telling you, "you will be safe."     "Hello?"     The feeling of a breeze against your body was no longer availab