Terezi x Shy!Reader - Tower of PowerTerezi x Shy!Reader - Tower of Power by xTanuki
All of your life, you’ve been on the quiet side. Always the follower, never the leader. You never minded being an abstract follower, and ever since kindergarten, you had dedicated yourself to following one particular person; Terezi Pyrope, the teal-blooded maniac that made your heart beat faster than a speeding racecar. You would follow her around any and every day, not that you had a choice at all.
Your current location was the fair. School had just ended and Terezi had dragged you to the fairgrounds, ready to experience what you, as a human, called ‘thrill.’ You had prepared yourself for the best, and also the worst. Considering the fact that Terezi had never experienced a human celebration as full-fledged as the county fair, but you would hopefully show her a good time - or the other way around, considering how hard she was yanking you along.
“C’mon, [Name],” She yelled back at you, “I’ve got to ride all of these rides. I am just achin
Cold (Eridan x Reader, flush crushes)“Hey, (name), you cold?” You shake your head, secretly pulling your cardigan as you did. You lamented having brought a thin coat to such a cold day. Then again, who would have expected the weather to plunge into colder temperatures while you were out? The violetblood that walked beside you had the foresight to bring with him a thicker coat today. He walked confidently in long strides while you struggled to keep up with his pace. Eridan had paused for now, concerned for your wellbeing. For a moment, you were surprised by this sudden display of concern from the usually self-absorbed troll.Cold (Eridan x Reader, flush crushes) by parliamentarily
“No, I- yeah, I’m fine. Geez Eridan, what’s gotten into you?” You playfully clap him on the back before hurriedly walking off. You could feel him staring at you as you walked away- not to mention the fact that your ears felt astonishingly warm at the thought. You halted to look back and he was indeed just staring at you.
“Eridan?” You call, shaking