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What's the first thing that happens to you when you walk into class in the morning? Definitely not getting dragged away by your friend. Held by an extremely tight grip, you let your body followed wherever your friend was taking you to, too tired to even protest at this point. You sighed as you felt your lifeless arm flopping up and down, feet almost tripping over itself for a few times as the both of you brisked walked through the hallways. "Ahh...where are we going? I'm really tired.." You asked weakly before yawning, maybe you shouldn't have stayed up so late yesterday talking on the phone. "(F/N)-chan, you don't get it! I think we foun

What's the first thing that happens to you when you walk into class in the morning? Definitely not getting dragged away by your friend. Held by an extremely tight grip, you let your body followed wherever your friend was taking you to, too tired to even protest at this point. You sighed as you felt your lifeless arm flopping up and down, feet almost tripping over itself for a few times as the both of you brisked walked through the hallways. "Ahh...where are we going? I'm really tired.." You asked weakly before yawning, maybe you shouldn't have stayed up so late yesterday talking on the phone. "(F/N)-chan, you don't get it! I think we foun

 Your heart was beating wildly as the guy you have been crushing on for MONTHS was coming to meet you alone. No joke or anything. He actually agreed to meet you alone. Your patience FINALLY paid off for one thing… Out of a billion other things that have yet to be praised. You pace nervously back and forth around the gazebo, still no sign of him. You had your fingers crossed praying extremely hard this was going to happen. "Hey, ________!" You turned your head and the star hockey player, Alex Tuner was running up to you. He was tall, handsome, like angels had painted his face, had soft golden hair and dazzling hazel eyes. You were on som

Once upon a time, there was a young woman. She was good-looking girl with (e/c) eyes and lovely (h/c) hair. She was known around the city as the girl with the bike. She made a good reputation as being the fastest cyclists around. In her high school years, she loved nothing more than to drag race, play chicken, and be absolutely reckless with her life and her bike. In fact, when she was still active, many gave her the nickname Riding Hood, because of red jacket and helmet she used to wear was the only thing that bikers saw in the night. Even when she got out of school she became something of a legend and still dragged from time to time in neig

Sweden x Reader – Not Your Wife ______'s eyes scanned the lunch hall carefully, grinning. Now, where was her favourite bunch of misfits…? Ah, there they are! Sitting in the corner of the large room, they were mostly hidden by other people. She took a step towards them and, immediately, her ears were assaulted by a loud voice from behind her. '______!!' A body collided with her back and if she hadn't been already used to this behaviour, she would've fallen over. As it was, she pin wheeled spectacularly but managed to regain balance. 'Allison!' Her best friend laughed at the exclamation and got down, settling for just hugging her f

"Aren't the roses beautiful?" Francis asks me as we walk along the rose garden, the aroma overwhelming. I smile, hands in my pockets. The warm sun beats down on us as I look around me at all the different colors and shades of roses around us. Looking up at my friend, I say, "I suppose. They're not my favorite thing in the world, though." He smiles back at me, saying, "That is only natural. Perhaps you see beauty in a different way." "And so do you," I say. Then I smirk, continuing, "Although, you do tend to think everything can be beautiful." "Beauty can be held in anything, and everything. It is in the eye of the beholder, and you are my def

My Cup of Tea England X Chubby Reader I had a request for this and another person asked for Iggy so this will have two parts(or more) so tell me what you want for the next parts ! “A-Arthur Kirkland ….…” Arthur Kirkland, the English gentleman liked you? Why ? You were just a chubby girl who was into anime, music, world history, cooking, and most of all a huge tea lover (no one really knows that). Some no many would freak out on you if this was true, like the most ‘beautiful’ girl in school. She’d make your life worst then it is now. You would say bloody hell is a paradise after she’s throug

Original title is original. Not. Sorry Reader-tan, you need to have long hair for this one! Human names used. Gilbert might seem a little OOC, but I do believe he has a sweet side :) I didn't bother writing the accents, 'cause I suck at that. :P Enjoy! You had no idea how you were such close friends with Gilbert Bielschmidt, easily the most popular, eligible bachelor at your large high school. Most of the time he would hang with a group of the guys from his (whatever sport you want) team, but sometimes he would go out of his way to sit with you and your friends. You had no idea why he did this, but you didn't mind so you just went with it.

"Shut the fuck up, [Name]!" A dark haired man with a bat yelled. "You shut the fuck up, Al! Don't you dare tell [Name] to shut up!" A blonde haired man with shades and a long curl yelled back. "No one wants to fuckin' hear her sing!" "I do~ Would anyone like a cupcake~?" A man with pink hair asked. "You shut the fuck up too, Artie!" "U-um...You guys?" The girl whose name was [Name] tried to speak up. "Shut the fuck up [Name]!" They both yelled. "This is a man's battle!" "What part of you is manly!?" "I'm gonna kill you, Mattie!" The dark haired man, known as Al, swung his bat towards the blonde haired man, known as Mattie. Mattie d

"No!!!" You cried as you were dragging your nails onto the ground as your friend was dragging you through the halls of the arena to meet up with your gym class.  "NononononononoNO!!!" "_________________, this is getting ridiculous!" (Friend's name) said. "You're 17 and you're terrified of ice. There's something wrong with this picture." "Of course there is! It's the stupid gym teacher's fault for wanting to do a stupid winter sports unit." You shot back. "They have that in every school, you would've come across it sooner or later. Not to mention this unit is worth the most in our Phys Ed." "I'm fine with taking a zero. Gym's not that impo

Anyways, this story belongs to me, but not the song C: Song belongs to Miku Hatsune and Vocaloid. Though im not including the lyrics cuz i am just like that~ enjoy~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You, Al, and Matt were walking to a night carnival to celebrate New Year's eve. The sounds of laughter, popcorn, and cotton candy ran through your nose, and you were happy to be in such an active place at night. While walking with the two brothers, you noticed both of them held your two empty hands tightly, as if giving you a hint that you should not wander off anywhere. Sometimes they would unlock holding your hands when you pointed at th

Kiss me again DenmarkxReader I gotta say something I've been thinking about. I can't wait to lay around with you. And tell you all the secrets I've been keeping to myself. It's been awhile since I've felt butterflies. Do you feel the same way too? If every single second could last that much longer. Would you hold me?   Mathias came to your doorstep with a long white bandana in his hands. He knocked on the door and waited while he balanced on his heels until you answered. He smiled at your outfit a white tank top with pale blue shorts with white lace on the back pockets. Your hair hung down to your shoulders and framed your face amaz

It was a bright sunny day in Italy, and you were strolling by the canals which had been uncontaminated by the pollution of the city. The water buses were still empty by this time, and few people were bustling around at such an early hour. You took a deep breath and looked around the landscape. Yep, this was the perfect place to be in.   According to your friends, Italians were not the type of people to talk to. It didn't help when you realized that you would be staying in the country for a year and a half as an exchange student. You had applied for this, and you were going to stick to that decision. You had just arrived here a wee

A pair of dark eyes met yours from across the room. They belonged to the very handsome face of Italy's friend, Japan. For once, you had been happy to be invited to one of Italy's parties. Then you realised that Japan was walking towards you. Your heart began to race as he stood before you with a little smile "Konnichiwa, you must be (Name), I have heard so much about you" He said "Uh ... hello ..." You said, your face burning He looked at you confused "Are you alright? Your face is red" He said That comment almost made you go even more red in the face. Suddenly, Italy appeared out of nowhere and hugged you "Ciao, (Name)!" He cheered It

"Oh my gosh. ____! Look there!" (Insert colour) eyes wandered to the direction your friend, Belle, was pointing to. You stopped dead in your tracks at the scene that held out before you. There stood your ten-month long boyfriend, Antonio Carriedo, who was also the new foreign exchange student. He wasn't alone, yet not accompanied by his two friends, Gilbert and Francis. Instead, he was trapped in between five giggling girls, begging him for his attention. It wasn't that much of a surprise though; he was new, gorgeous, had a delicious Spanish accent and to top it off, possessed a contagiously cheerful personality. However a major flaw in th

Requested by DarknessOnMyEyes Warning for some language. Enjoy! -------------------------------------------------------------- Ding-dong! ……………. Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong! Tapping your foot impatiently, you were about to punch the doorbell a few more times when the door was finally wrenched open. “Bloody hell, _____! Calm down, you only had to ring once-” “Sorry ‘bout that, Arthur, but I’m in a rush,” you pushed past him, shoving a bag of freshly made scones into his arms and depositing your coat on the couch. “Now where is Allistor? He hasn’t been return

You sigh happily, sliding into your pajamas.  It’s Twelfth Perigee, and you’re anticipating the arrival of two of your best friends; your moirail, Sollux Captor, and your good friend Eridan Ampora.  You jump when you hear the doorbell ring. “Oh, Sollux!” you say, grinning as you open the door for your moirail.  He flashes you a rare smile and sets a small present in your hands.  “Nice to see you, bud,” you mutter, giving him a hug. “You too, ______.”  He heads to the couch and plops down.  You sit down with him.  “So, how’s Twelfth Perigee been so far?” he asks you. “O

This is kind of a continuation of a previous fic Levi x Child!Reader: Language Barriers which you can find here ~ http://fav.me/d7rt942 ~*~ ''Papa Levi! Papa Levi!'' Levi hear his now six year old daugher call as you ran into living room he placed the book he was currently reading on the coffee table before picking you up and placing you on his lap ''What is it (Y/N)?'' he watched as you excitedly pulled out your scrapbook ''Look what me did today'' Levi had began to teach you English when he first adopted you after two years you were almost nearly fluent apart from the odd mistake in pronunciation or translation but it was enough for him t

--Compliment-- Kageyama x Reader [Drabble] The evening had been a fun one. The two of you enjoyed eating dinner together and walking through the various shops. You were glad your boyfriend had even smiled a genuine smile that day. Rare was there a chance for you to see that, and it was the most adorable thing you had even seen. Currently, Kageyama is walking you home. For someone who had trouble showing his feelings, he showed you he cared for you that day. He made the effort to make your first date together a good one. It was a little saddening that the date would be over soon. Up ahead was your house and soon the two of you would have to