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Wish - Fem!Levi x Male!Reader [CRACK] [PARODY] AU
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Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far, far, far, far, far, *author gets smacked* 6gy7v cbnfd away, there lived an unhappy young lady. Well, lady being a relative term. Sassy bitch was a far more accurate description. But, this sassy bitch’s mother had unfortunately passed away, and her father married another, a horrid widow with two ghastly stepdaughters. The stepmother did not like her one little bit.
Then again, the girl possessed a personality worse than two rabid wolves with chainsaws, so no one could actually blame the stepmother.
As expected, the two rotten daughters were showered with material valuables of all sorts; dresses, shoes, delicacies, jewels, and beds softer than a cloud. The poor girl-er-lady-er...whatever, slept alone in a tight space, receiving little food, hand-me-downs from her sisters, no lovely dishes, clothes or trinkets of any sort.
But, damn, did she know how to clean.
Yes, I'm Haru || 50% OFF!Haru x Reader [2/10]
Sitting in the small living room of Haru's house, you had a small meeting of the swimming club.
You weren't actually part of it but you had been at Haru's as the others came over.
Gou, or Kou if you don't want to get insulted, wasn't here yet but everyone had already taken a seat with Makoto sitting very close to Haru, who in return leant slightly away with a blank expression on his face closer to you.
We all know that Makoto was gay for Haru since they were kids.
“Alright, guys. I don't wanna be a party pooper but like I said before Nagisa you should really stop showing up high”, Makoto said was a small smile on his lips and an uneasy look in his eyes.
The room filled with silence after the brunette had spoken.
“Nagisa?”, he asked who was quiet the whole time before exhaling loudly, smoke worked passed his lips as he caught loudly.
“I agree to disagree”, he spoke between coughs with his deep voice and tried to catch his breath.
Catching Cold- Sick!Ciel X Reader
Sick!Ciel X Reader
Working at the Phantomhive manor was always hard. Making sure the young master was pleased was an incredulous hassle as it was, and Sebastian's expectations were almost impossibly high for you. If you pissed off Sebastian, you almost certainly also pissed off Ciel. But all the same, you loved it there.
You never thought things would become even more demanding until Ciel caught a common cold- and a bad one at that.
The Earl was not used to his fragile body catching cold, and since he secluded himself from most of the world, it wasn't very likely for him to get sick very often. From outside his room, you could hear the young master chastising Sebastian, his voice raspy and even lower than it already was (which wasn't much). Every few seconds, he would pause to sniffle. "Sebastian, this is all because you forced me to attend that horrid party. I'm ill now, and how on earth am I to attend my duties like- like-AAAAAACHOOOOOOO!"
"Young Master, y
Introduction (2P!Nordics x Reader)“Wow…look at all of the blatant destruction. People running…children screaming…gargoyles and shit, wish I done it,” a dirty blond looked around the town. There was a mixture of controlled and total chaos all around him and his four companions, “God help me I love it,”
“This is like sex for you isn’t it?” said Lukas, “And by the way, this was mostly me,”
“Go figures that you fuck things up on a global scale,” said Andersen looking at him. Lukas grins and brushes against him.
“Aww Andi, why so mean? You know I love it when you’re being an serious bad ass, you stopped babysitting Roderick?”
“He can take of himself and I know everything is under control in Paris,”
“Besides, we have a lot to clean up,” said a tall, red eyed, blond rolling up his sleeves, “Twenty bucks it’s Artie’s son,”
“Explain the gargoyles,” said the shortest pl
Bad Touch Trio X Reader- Candy Hoes
Bad Touch Trio X Reader- Candy Hoes
“Hey, do you have food?” you asked your best friend, Antonio.
“Sí, but I don’t have it with me.” He kicked the ball towards the goal, scoring a point against Francis and Gilbert.
“Candy?” He nodded yes, grinning with triumph as he high-fived you.
“WE BEAT YOU!” you screamed, laughing and pointing at the French and the proclaimed ‘Prussian’s’ faces. Francis only raised his hands in mock surrender and laughed, yet Gilbert only huffed and crossed his arms, muttering something about how he let you win.
“What kind of candy do you have?” you asked the Spaniard after recovering from your ego-stroking.
“I did h
It's Spreading! (Avengers X Teen!Reader)"Hey [name], can we get some water?" Your best friend, [friend's name], asked you once you put your bags down in the art room. "Sure." You and [friend's name] went and got cups of water then came back. [Friend's name] had two cups of water for herself and you only had one for yourself.
It was after school, you decided to do more work for your art course along with [friend's name] who offered to keep you company. "I should probably let the guys know." You said as you pulled out your phone and start to find the number through your contacts list. You live with the Avengers in the Stark Tower and you have been ever since you were little. Nick Fury found you when you were sat outside of the hospital wearing tattered clothes. He felt sympathy when you told him about how you didn't have a home and that you're parents abandoned you that you didn't remember who were your parents. Then he decided to take you in and that was when you met the Avengers. They volunteered to help raise you into a edu
Logan x Barton!Reader An Arrow to the KneeWARNING: Contains swearing
…It was unavoidable, honest!
You crept up to the door, moving as silently as you could with your heels, and gently turned the handle, praying that the hinge wouldn’t creak. You were almost out. You were almost safe. All you had to do was slowly, gently turn the knob and open the…
“You look nice,” Clint’s voice said. You spun around and leant back on the door, effectively closing it. You forced an innocent smile onto your face and straightened up, adjusting the strap of your bag on your shoulder. “Hey big bro! What brings you to the door on this fine evening?”
“Your shoes.” You silently cursed your clicking black heels.
“…Whaaaaat about my shoes?” you asked, playing dumb.
“Well, combined with that nice shirt, skirt and bag, they mean you’re going out. Where are you going by the way?”
“Movies,” you answered instantly, “with (friend
Innermost of the Most Thoughts1. Green
"Sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex Leafy someday I'll marry you and raise a family with you and love you sex sex sex sex sex."
"OH my gosh Green is coming this way what do I do what if he talks to me I can't handle him and what if his hormones set him off on me for the fourth time this week...? OH MY GOSH he just looked at me, I have to play it cool... OH MY ARCEUS HE'S COMING THIS WAY WHAT DO I DO!?!?!"
"The weather on Mt. Silver is a tiny bit cold today... I hope Yellow comes to visit."
"Silver Silver Silver Silver Silvy Wilvy notice me please love me oh Arceus what if he doesn't like me?! What if he thinks I'm too boring...? OH ARCEUS WHAT IF HE THINKS I'M TOO QUIET WILL HE LEAVE ME DOES HE ONLY LIKE BEING AROUND ME TO BATTLE WHY WON'T HE TELL ME OH ARCEUS SILVER JUST KISS ME."
Dimples [Levi x Reader]Dimples
Currently stretching the extremely annoyed Levi’s cheek, a cheesy smile replaced the frown that you had merely seconds ago. You pulled the soft white skin in every direction, trying to make the pokerfaced male smile. If you weren’t his beloved fiancé, you’d be probably skinned off to the surface of your bones.
”Aww c’mon Levi! Smile for me, please?” You pleaded, sitting on his lap, facing him.
“No.” Sigh, always so short and accurate as responses.
“But I’m gonna be your wife soon! And you’re not showing me that certainly cute smile of yours?” You asked again, slightly sticking out your lower cherry-like lip, baiting him to listen to you.
“No, (F/n). Go away. I have important things to complete.” He answered you, forcing him to keep a straight face on and not to fail for your little trick. He sighed and crossed his arms firmly before his chest, knowing that you won’t stop the rambling
KittiesHe was a cat.
That's a lot to take in...
After all, he is a human.
But why was he turning into a cat?!
I bet if you just learned that your best friend was a cat, you'd freak out as well...
I screamed when I saw him first.
He was at my house when I first saw his transformation...
We were hanging out and playing video games,
and then I had to go to the restroom.
When I came out, he was staring at the TV...
I don't really remeber what happened after that though.
Just that, when I woke up I saw a cat.
And his shirt was on the little kitty,
also that the cat had a small pair of headphones around his ears.
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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