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I've been very into drabbles lately. As I'm sure you've all seen, with the DMC DantexReader posts I put up. And that's about all I want to write right now. Short, sweet, to the point little drabble series.

I just don't know who to write for.

I'm mainly looking at using Red vs Blue characters. (I already have an idea lined up) But I don't know who to start with. So let me know what you think and who you'd like to see! Or even if you'd like to see someone else have a drabble series. If I don't do it immediately, I'll store the idea away for later use.

Later, gators
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So I'm Morgan. I honestly didn't expect this account to be almost all fanfiction, but that's what it's become.

I am a HUGE fan of the Dance Central games and Bodie is my favorite character of all time ever. I do believe I am in love with him. Dance Central: Bodie Stamp by Rusty-Cat So you like DC? We'll be best friends.

I've recently fallen back in love with Invader Zim and have started creating OCs for it and already have five drawn up. So you can expect to see that on top of all my stories.

The majority of stuff about me, don't hesitate to comment on my page or stories or send me a note and ask! I would love to hear from you guys.

I did have my luna account linked here. But I got some lemons reported so I tried making a deviation with links to the stories on my luna account and that got reported too. So I don't wanna risk putting the link here, for the moment. Ask me for it if you'd like though!

And now my Youtube account!… Some of you may have seen my journal entries with my Hetalia videos linked in them. Well here's where they be at! So check them out and check back every once in a while to see if I have new ones up. Suggestions are welcome.

Talk to me! I don't bite...much. :iconprussiarapefaceplz:

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I've been very into drabbles lately. As I'm sure you've all seen, with the DMC DantexReader posts I put up. And that's about all I want to write right now. Short, sweet, to the point little drabble series.

I just don't know who to write for.

I'm mainly looking at using Red vs Blue characters. (I already have an idea lined up) But I don't know who to start with. So let me know what you think and who you'd like to see! Or even if you'd like to see someone else have a drabble series. If I don't do it immediately, I'll store the idea away for later use.

Later, gators
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Spotify
  • Watching: Yogscast
Dealing with Dante

8. Getting Used to Things

“God damn. Those things got a lot of blood for being so shrimpy.”

Another day, another absurd amount of demons to kill. A day in the life, really.

With continued grumbling, Dante made his way home. A little more slowly than usual cause he was so busy flicking demon bits off of his coat.

Throwing the door open with great bravado and an obnoxious amount of flair, Dante entered his home. “Hey, babe, my coat needs cleaning so-“

A pin could be heard in the silence that followed the abrupt end of his sentence. A silence that he’d become accustomed to not existing since you’d come around. A silence that was normally filled with the sound of you sweeping or dusting or mopping; hell, he’d even take your nagging over this.

Shaking his head, Dante scoffed and kicked the door shut behind him. Why’s he getting all weird about this? It’s not like you were anyone special. You cleaned his place cause he’s always been too lazy to.


This silence is gonna get real old though.

9. A Strange Kind of Emptiness

A frustrated sigh left you as you dragged a load of groceries into your apartment. Of course today would be the day that your building’s elevators stopped working. And you’d never hated living on the sixth floor more than you did today.

After putting away only the perishables, you left everything on the kitchen floor and went to collapse on your couch.

You’d started falling asleep when you remembered that you still had to go to Dante’s to clean his place, which dragged a whiny sounding groan from you. The last thing you wanted to do was go clean after that white-haired moron.

Your eyes slowly opened when it hit you that you were done going to Dante’s. You’d been done for a couple weeks now. It kind of annoyed you that you were still in the mindset that you had to go over there. Yes, it had become habit. But it’s not like there was anything extraordinary about the time you’d spent there.

An irritated growl of sorts left your mouth as you got up and huffily went to the bathroom, determined to soak in the tub until your brain was as mushy as the rest of your body.

You did not miss that damn Devil Hunter.

10. Rude Awakening

It’d been almost two months since you’d last seen Dante and you were slowly getting back into the routines you’d had before meeting him. Which meant having a less sporadic sleeping pattern, since you didn’t have to worry about him keeping you up until God knows when cleaning up whatever messes he dragged in.

So getting woken up in the middle of the night by a loud bang against your window sent you right into the deep waters of anger.

You whipped your blankets off and stormed to the window, baseball bat in hand. Why you thought there was anything dangerous there is a mystery; you were on the sixth floor, after all.

But you ended up being right because when you threw open your window, all you saw was a face that you had been starting to wonder if you actually did miss.

But right now all you wanted to do was break it in two.


“Hey, babe.”

“You give me one good reason why I shouldn’t shove this bat up you’re a-“

“Wow, you’ve gotten mean since you left me. Must be because you don’t get to experience my charm all the time.”

Yeah, you were crazy to miss anything about this egotistical jerk.


“Yeah, yeah, I got it. I want you to come back.”

“You what?”

“My place is a mess and I can’t be bothered to clean it.”


That made more sense than him just wanting you to come back, but this little midnight rendezvous wasn’t something you’d ever expected to happen. However it was easier to understand than your happiness at the idea of seeing him again.

Truth be told, Dante was lucky he had that excuse to fall back on cause even he wasn’t too sure why he was so adamant about having you around again. It confused the hell outta him, but he was getting really sick and tired of the quiet at his place.

“So are you gonna come clean again or what.”

“…Fine. Now get the hell out of my window.”

A wink and a snicker was all you got before he disappeared.

And for the second time, the two of you were on the same page.

There was some weird kind of relief in knowing that things were about to go back to the way they were.
DMC DantexReader Drabble Series Part 3
Woot woot. The latest installment of Dealing with Dante is complete. What will happen to our lovely...couple-thing? I don't know.

DMC DantexReader Drabble Series Part 1
DMC DantexReader Drabble Series Part 2

I own nothing. You are one step closer to belonging to :icondanteplz:
Dealing with Dante

6: Runny Noses

You would think that, being a half-demon, Dante would almost never get sick.

And you’d be right.

But that didn’t mean he could never get sick. It was just very, very rare.

Unfortunately for you, he managed to get sick on a day you had to go over to his place.


Also unfortunately for you, said half-demon turned into the biggest, whiniest, neediest baby in the world when he was sick.

A very annoyed groan escaped you. “What, Dante?”

“Get me a magazine.”

“Can’t you see I’m working right now? Doing your cleaning?”

“Hey you— *hack, cough, wheeze* were the one who agreed to doing my cleaning.”

“Yeah. And fetching your lazy ass magazines wasn’t a part of that.”

“You mean my sick ass.”


“How can you be so cruel to me? I’m disabled.”

“In the head, maybe.”




“You missed a spot.”

“Oh My G—!”

7: No More Dante

With a sigh, you finished up the last of your cleaning for the day. The mess Dante had left behind today was particularly bad, so you’d been stuck at his place a little longer than expected.

You called to Dante as you put the cleaning supplies away. “Hey, I’m heading home now!”

When you got no response, you poked your head into his “office” to repeat yourself. “I’m heading home, Dante.”

“Today’s your last day, you know.”

You blinked in surprise. “What?”

“Come see.”

You moved further into the room to check the calendar you’d made Dante put up. “Oh. I guess it is.”

You’d almost forgotten that your time at Dante’s had a time limit of sorts. Coming over to his place to clean had become such a regular part of your life that you were obviously unprepared to find out it was over.

“Well…I guess I’ll see you around. Maybe.”

Dante nodded as he walked you to the door. “Yeah. Try not to get into trouble. Wouldn’t wanna have to save you again.”

You managed a short laugh and shook your head. “Right. And I wouldn’t wanna have to inconvenience you.”

“Damn straight.”

“Bye then, Dante.”

“Bye, (Name).”

You lifted your hand in a short wave before leaving and heading down the street.

For once, the two of you were on the same page, although you didn’t know it.

Why did that goodbye feel so…sad?
DMC DantexReader Drabble Series Part 2
Alright so it's been quite a while, but Dante is back! I got validated as an author on lunaescence, and it just really made me want to write because I don't have to wait for my stories to be validated. They just go right through. And why not write some more for Dante?

Now I know I said it'd typically be 5 entries per set, but I felt like the end of 7 was a good end for this one. Don't worry, I already have the next 3 ideas at least figured out (still have to write them out). But I kind of wanted a little suspense?

DMC DantexReader Drabble Series Part 1
DMC DantexReader Drabble Series Part 3

I own nothing.
You're slowly staring to belong to :icondanteplz:
A sigh escaped you as you went about unpacking. It was a new school year and, once again, you had to go through the tedious task of moving into a dorm and meet a new roommate. And you had no idea who you’d be paired with. You didn’t even know if it would be a boy or a girl. Your college was weirdly uncaring about that…

You paused in your work as a picture was uncovered from you removing things from one of your many boxes. A small smile found its way onto your face as you picked the photo up and looked it over. It was an old picture from middle school of you and your best childhood friend, Makoto Tachibana. The two of you had been inseparable until high school, and that was only because he was busy with his swim club. But he’d still made time for you.

Up until the day you told him you would be leaving for America. He got…distant after that and you were never sure why. It’s not like you had a choice in leaving; your Mom’s work needed her there and your parents didn’t want the family separated.

Your small smile changed to a frown as you remembered how the month after you told Makoto had gone. He was suddenly always busy and couldn’t hang out with you. He barely even talked to you in school. And it hurt you so badly. As cliché as it was, you’d had a crush on him for most of your friendship. A crush that evolved into full-fledged, head over heels love sometime during high school that you desperately hid.

A part of you saw your leaving as a blessing in disguise. You’d been so sure, all of your life, that Makoto never cared for you in any way that wasn’t strictly platonic. So, the day you had to leave, you ran to Makoto’s house and got him to come out and see you. Thinking back on it, you couldn’t help but turn red in embarrassment. What had you been thinking?


An extremely nervous you knocked rapidly on the front door of the Tachibana household. You were in a bit of a rush, but you had to do this.

Your heart almost stopped when Makoto was the one to answer the door. Yes, he was the reason you were here, but you’d kind of hoped someone else would answer so you’d have a few more minutes to compose yourself.

“(Name)? What are you doing here?”

You held back a frown at his words. He was your best friend; did you need a reason to go see him? …I guess you did, considering how he’d been acting lately.

“I-I wanted to…tell you something… Before I left,” you said, not able to look him in the eyes.

Makoto shifted for a moment before stepping out and shutting the door behind him. “What is it?”

“Makoto, I-“

Your voice froze in your throat. This wasn’t as easy as you’d hoped it would be.

“(Name) what is-“

“Makoto I love you!”

The two of you froze, staring at each other with equally wide eyes.

Your face turned bright red as you dropped your gaze. There. You’d said it. And now you needed to leave because you didn’t want to have to hear him say that he didn’t feel that way about you.

You whirled on your heel and dashed off the property, not even hearing Makoto calling after you in your haste to escape his, in your mind, inevitable rejection.

--End Flashback—

You groaned and buried your face in your hands. You could understand your younger self’s thinking; you wanted to tell Makoto how you felt to get it off your chest and hopefully move on from him. But why, oh why did you actually do it. Because that was so embarrassing and in all honesty, you hadn’t moved on. At all. And it just…hurt.

You were pulled from your thoughts as you heard the main door of your dorm open. You put on a smile as you got up and left your bedroom to go into the main living area.

“Hi! You must be my new roommate. I’m-“


You stilled as the person said your name, your heart stopping before taking off like a racehorse as your eyes lifted to meet the eyes of the man who’d just come in.


Before you could blink he was in front of you, his arms around you and his face pressed into your shoulder.

“I can’t believe it’s you, (Name), it’s been so long.”

You hesitantly lifted a hand to rest on his back, not entirely sure how to feel about this. “Y-yeah… Yeah it has.”

Makoto clearly sensed your hesitance and lifted his head to look at you. “What’s wrong? Aren’t you-… Aren’t you happy to see me?”

You frowned a little and looked down, not wanting to bring this up but you couldn’t just pretend it never happened. “Do you not remember what happened right before I left?”

Makoto was silent for a moment before answering. “Yes, I do. How could I forget that?”

“Well, then you should know why I’m-“

“And I love you too.”


“I love you too, (Name). I’ve loved you for so long and when you told me you loved me… I was so happy and heartbroken at the same time. I tried calling after you but you were gone too quickly.”

You could hear the smile in his voice as he continued.

“I’ve wished so hard that I would be able to see you again to tell you; to finally return your feelings.” An unsure tone entered his voice as he looked down at you, his heart aching as he starts to wonder if maybe you’ve already moved on. “Do you- Do you still love me…?”

You lifted your head to look at him, your eyes searching his for a moment before they began tearing up. “How could I stop loving you?”

A heavy sigh left him as he smiled, his sigh turning into a relieved, happy laugh at the end. You couldn’t help yourself from smiling as well as he pulled you right against him again, burying his face in your neck.

“I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you,” he repeated, almost like he needed to make up for all of the years that he never said it. It had nearly killed him to hear you say those words to him and not get a chance to answer you. To know that the feelings he’d kept hidden so long were mutual was almost too much for him to handle.

“I love you too,” you said softly, running a hand through his hair as you let yourself have a moment to figure everything out.

A moment or two passed before you pulled away a little to ask. “Why did you start avoiding me after I told you I was leaving?”

An ashamed look crossed over Makoto’s face as he lowered his head. He was silent for a moment before answering quietly.

“I… I didn’t know what to do. You’d been with me for so long and to suddenly be told I was losing you… It hurt.” Makoto took in a shaky breath before continuing. “What I did was stupid and I’ve regretted it ever since, but I thought that it wouldn’t be so hard when you left if I distanced myself. That…it’d be easier for me to move on if I pulled away.”

“Makoto, I-“

“I’m so sorry, (Name),” Makoto said, tears in his eyes as he looked at you. “I was wrong. I was so wrong. Pulling away just made it hurt worse. I’ve missed you so much and I’ve been so lonely without you.”

His arms were around you again in the next instant and you wanted to cry yourself seeing him like this.

“Please don’t leave again, (Name). Please…”

You pressed your face into the side of his head and wrapped your arms around him as tightly as you could. “I couldn’t even if I wanted to, Makoto…”

A watery laugh left him and he squeezed you. “Thank you.”

You smiled and pressed a light kiss to the part of his cheek that was exposed, laughing a little yourself as the ear you could see turned red. He really didn’t change at all.

Makoto lifted his head with a sheepish chuckle at your laugh, his face red as well now, and rested his forehead on yours. God he just loved you so much.

“It’s going to take a while for me to wrap my head around this,” he admitted quietly, eliciting another laugh from you.

“Yeah, it’s going to take me a while too,” you said, rubbing your nose over his. “But that’s okay. We’ve got all the time in the world now.”

A little giggle left his lips. “That’s true.”

His face turned bright red again all of a sudden and before you could ask what it was, he spoke.

“C-Can I…kiss you?”

It was your turn to blush but you couldn’t help giggling at the same time. That was so like him.

“You haven’t even asked me out yet,” you said, a teasing lilt to your words.

“Oh yeah,” he said, his face turning redder as he chuckled. He cleared his throat a little before looking you in the eyes, that smile you knew and loved on his face.

“Will you be my girlfriend, (Name)?”

You giggled happily and couldn’t help it as a giddy smile made its way onto your face. “Yes.”

Makoto’s smile widened into a grin, his lips pressed against yours firmly the next moment.

You know all those stories you hear as a kid about fireworks going off when you kiss someone you love? They’re completely true. It felt like your whole body was erupting with the most amazing feeling in the world and your brain could only hope to comprehend it.

The two of you pulled away after a moment to stare at each other, faces equally flushed and eyes equally dazed. A silent message somehow passed between you two and the next thing you knew, doors were being locked and clothes were being flung and your worlds were being turned upside down.

You two had a lot of lost time to make up for after all.
Reunited Makoto TachibanaxReader
My very first fic for Makoto Tachibana that I just sort of whipped up. Hope you guys like it.

If you guys want a lemon sequel for this, leave a comment and say so. If I get enough Yes's, then I'll go ahead and work on that. However I will warn you that, should I write a lemon sequel, I'm only going to post it to my lunaescence account. I don't want the mods going and banning me because of a lemon. But, if I write a lemon, I'll add a notice in this description saying that it's written and then you can send me a note asking for the link. Do not ask for the link here when the notice has been added.

I own nothing.
You belong to :iconmakototachibanaplz:

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Mad-Wolf-Hatter Featured By Owner Sep 29, 2014  Student Writer
Oh hey do you have a link to your luna account? I wanted to follow you on there too but I can't seem to find a link.
bluerose269 Featured By Owner Sep 29, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Yeah, I forgot to change that part of my ID. Here's the link… Let me know if there's any issues with it!
wombathewombate Featured By Owner Sep 19, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Give ♥ This♥ To ♥ The ♥ Twelve ♥ Nicest ♥ People ♥ You ♥ Know ♥ If ♥ You ♥ Get ♥ Five ♥ Back ♥ You ♥ Must ♥ Be ♥ Perfect  c:
Nyra-Changosrawr Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Holy crepes....I saw your pic and thought almost for sure you were someone I knew but I saw your name is Morgan and not Makayla....
bluerose269 Featured By Owner Aug 22, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Haha that would have been a coincidence alright.
Nyra-Changosrawr Featured By Owner Aug 25, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
It would have! I mean you look just like her.
bluerose269 Featured By Owner Aug 30, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
And both have M names haha
random hug Frozen - HUG! hug :hug you just got hug
bluerose269 Featured By Owner Jul 22, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Haha thank you!
hetaliarocksmysoxoff Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2014
Hello! I just wanted to say that I have been binge reading all of your Hetalia fanfiction, and I have fallen back in love! I haven't really been into the Hetalia fandom much recently, but I just love your country in real life series and can't wait to read more :) Of course, school comes first, but I am so excited to read more from you :) 
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