It's back! With the goal of bringing a little cheer to patients in the hospital during the holiday season, the deviantART Holiday Card Project connects deviants from around the world and applies their tremendous artistic abilities in designing and creating uplifting holiday cards.
In past years, the Project has received more than 5,000 cards sent in by more than 1,000 deviants from 50 different countries/political regions. Cards were then divvied up and distributed in-person by deviantART members to local Los Angeles, CA hospitals, with additional cards given to various hospitals in the U.S. and abroad for hospital staff members to hand out
2P!Canadaxreader- an old friend by I3luu, literature
Literature
2P!Canadaxreader- an old friend
“Isn’t the view from here lovely.” You said to whoever was behind you, for about half an hour you had been sitting over this cliff, the cliff you had found after walking around in the forest for quite a while.
“How did you know I was here?” A familiar voice asked, his harsh tone brought back memories.
“I heard you, look down, you stepped in some leaves.” Sighing you pointed out his error “Anyway what brings you here?”
“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” You could tell he was scowling, he always scowled when he talked to you. Usually his expression was plain, bored. But
Levi x Reader :All But You: Chapter - 1 COM by RInsertsForThePeople, literature
Literature
Levi x Reader :All But You: Chapter - 1 COM
“Levi, what are you doing?”
“I’m leaving.”
“What? Why? Where are you going?”
“I’m joining the army.”
“What? No you’re not, you’re joking!”
“Paulo said he’d take care of you as long as you worked in the bar; so be nice to him.”
“You can’t just leave, Levi! Let me join with you!”
“No, ____, you’re too young. I don’t want you joining the army now nor ever, do you understand?&
Free! Iwatobi Swim Club: Implied Makoto x Reader by BlueEyedGirl2796, literature
Literature
Free! Iwatobi Swim Club: Implied Makoto x Reader
Free! Iwatobi Swim Club: Why? (Implied Makoto x Reader)
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Here's a small key in case you've never read a Reader Insert:
__(y/n)__ - Your Name
__(e/c)__ - Your Eye Color
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"Yeah, I mean, who does she think she is? Hanging out with those swim club guys. She should just get lost. I mean, where did she come from anyway?"
__(y/n)__ kept still & quiet as she listened to the two girls' conversation. "I should just ignore them, they're mean to everyone, they don't actually mean it....," she tried to reason with herself. However, it wasn't working. She felt horrible. Why was she here? Everyone hated her, obviously. She should just leave.
Attack on Cravat! (Rivaille x Reader) by Zephyros22, literature
Literature
Attack on Cravat! (Rivaille x Reader)
It was a simple dare contest. You and some of the other cadets from the 104th trainees squad were sitting, enjoying lunch at the recon team HQ when suddenly, someone suggested a simple game of truth or dare. Everyone agreed, the day having been long and mundane. They needed something interesting to do.
It started with Sasha, having refused the question asked to her, she was forced to lick a suspicious looking mushroom somone had found nearby. Christa was next. Someone asked her what her most embarrassing moment was, to which she replied, blushing horribly: "Wetting my bed the first night of trainee camp." The whole table laughed at that.
Er
Bad Day Snuggles|MarcoxReader by ColdVixen, literature
Literature
Bad Day Snuggles|MarcoxReader
Bad Day Snuggles
MarcoxReader
Marco Bodt was always there for you. It was so comforting to just have that tiny little voice in your head whenever you were having a shitty day that Marco was going to be there at the end, lifting your spirits.
Marco was always there, his arms extended and ready to envelope you in his warm embrace.
"Marco..." you murmured, rubbing the gauze over your wrist. Marco's attention from Jean was quickly subsided as he saw your frown. A concerned expression crossed his face.
He shared a knowing glance with Jean, and Jean nodded, hopping off Marco's bottom bunk bed. "Come here," Marco said, opening up his arms. You c
Male!Terezi X Reader - Late Night Visit by SplitMaw, literature
Literature
Male!Terezi X Reader - Late Night Visit
...Terezi. You grinned, trying to hide any of your previous apprehension at visiting your secret crush's hive.
"Hi Terezi," you say raising a hand and giving a tiny wave. "Can I come in?"
He grins widely when he hears your voice and he backs up a little from the door, holding it open so you can enter. "Of course you can come in, silly," he giggles. You smile and laugh a little back as you enter his hive. It had been awhile since he had finally taken Karkat's advice and moved into the lawnring next to his. He still had his old home, but this made it more efficient to hang out with other trolls.
You paused once inside and turned to wai
Why don't you show me? John x Reader by Allieraroo, literature
Literature
Why don't you show me? John x Reader
"So, I was thinking Con Air?" John asked, a giddy smile plastered on his face.
You couldn't think of a worse movie to watch, but you gave a small smile and nodded because you knew it was John's favorite. He slipped it into the DVD player and then scuttled onto the sofa beside you.
"I'm so glad you're here, _____. Nobody likes to watch movies with me anymore. Well, except for Karkat, but you know he's..."
"Karkat." you finished and you both giggled.
"Yeah."
The movie began and John's eyes focused on the screen. You smiled. He was just so adorable when he got into his movies.
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Baby! Dave x Reader x Bro. by arsenic22, literature
Literature
Baby! Dave x Reader x Bro.
You walked down the street, headphones blaring music while you bobbed your head along to the beat. You stopped, seeing a pony with a blank face and a heart mark on its flank staring at you. "The hell?" you asked, as if the pony could tell you why it was there. It merely neighed in response and you sighed. "Okay. I'm going to close my eyes and when I open them, you'll be gone." You closed your (e/c) eyes then opened them a few seconds later, seeing no pony and a crater where the pony was. "Why did I close my eyes? A pony just blew up thanks to me" you said, feeling guilty. That guiltiness was soon replaced by curiosity as you peeked in