My Bad Boy - Marshall Lee x Reader(Y/n) had no clue why she thought going out for a stroll in the woods was a good idea. Add on to the fact that it was night time and she hadn't told anyone where she was going. She shook her head at her own stupidity and began to turn around. A whistle of what (Y/n) guessed t be the wind by ear made her go ramrod straight.My Bad Boy - Marshall Lee x Reader by AnnaTrancy
A soft male voice gently spoke against the shell of her ear, "Boo."
(Y/n) screamed and dashed away from what scared her, despite the frantic calls for her to come back. (Y/n) put quite a bit of distance between her and the offending force, or so she thought. Two arms wrapped around her waist and tugged her back. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, but laughing brought her down from it.
"That was priceless! You should have seen it, you jumped out of you skin!" (Y/n) recognized the smooth, deep voice of the red sucking vampire. He let her out of his grip in favor of holding his gut while he laughed. (Y/n) stood dumbfounded before grinding her teeth.
"Marshall Lee, why
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You heard someone calling for you not far off catching your attention. Turning you noticed a troll with black hair and a single purple streak though the middle. He seemed a bit distraught.
“My uh ex just walked in with a new guy and could I…Just hold your hand for a moment?”
Blinking a few times you nodded. You had been though break-ups before and had been in a similar situation, so of course you felt bad for the guy.
His hand was warm and gave a bit of heat to your previously cold on. A small smiled spread to your lips. It had been about a few minutes until it dawn on you.
There wasn't a single couple in sight. Damn, that was a good pick up line. Turning to the mystery troll he smirked and waved off. Before you could stop him you noticed he had left a small piece of paper in your hand.
Meet me at the coffee shop tomorrow at 11
A fait blush dusted your cheeks. You had just been duped.
The next day you had gone over to the
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Remember when you loved me?
You're too scared to remember your name. You know it in the back of your mind, but conjuring it up on purpose would use valuable energy better spent on not quaking in terror. Now is not the time for names, it is not the time for memories; it is the time to take a deep breath and accept your fate.
Your name is (f/n) (l/n), and you are probably going to die.
Unzipping your backpack slowly and carefully, you examine the contents to make sure they're still safe. They are. When you close it again, you notice your fingers are trembling. You take your gaze up to Karkat when you see that.
In the very deepest part of your heart, the black little bit you never let anyone see, you hate Karkat. Because he could have taken your spot in what you're about to do. He should have, after everything he's screwed up