That Moment: Marshall leeXReaderThat Moment: Marshall leeXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Shut Up Marshall lee i'm going home" You said as you stomped away from the guy you disliked the most. Marshall lee the vampire king. That jerk just pranked you by leading you into the forest and hiding and jumping out even though he knows how bad your get spooked.
"Aw come on y/n it was just a harmless prank quit being such a butt and hangout with me." He replied while floating next to you bumping against your shoulder. Still refusing to forgive him as you walk faster. "Gosh your lame I guess i'm just gonna head home." He said with that fake disappointed voice he would always use to get you to feel bad. Not this time though.
"Good now you'll finally leave me alone jerk." You said with a huff. It seemed weird he gave up so quickly it's not like him to just not bug after rejecting him. Just as you thought this you felt your self beginning to float.
You looked up to see Marshall lee laughing as he lifted you up higher into the mid-d
Based on You Shigure X ReaderBased on You Shigure X Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You called?” It was a particularly cold, dreary, rainy morning. The kind of morning that made you want to stay curled up in your warm, welcoming bed for the entire day while doing nothing at all. This is exactly what you would have done, had Shigure not called you a dozen and a half times. After giving up on having a relaxing, lazy day, you'd decided to walk over to his home in the pouring rain, just in case there was actually something wrong.
“Why yes, I did. Multiple times actually. I was beginning to think you were ignoring me.” Shigure looked up from his latest novel and chuckled at your appearance. “Why are you all wet?”
“It's raining outside and I couldn't find my umbrella. You wouldn't answer my calls when I tried to call you back either. I thought you were in trouble or something, so I didn't take the time to actually look for it.” The fact that he was perfectly fine annoyed you. There was no reason for him to
MusclesMusclesMuscles3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Reborn ~x~ Reader
You gave a light huff as you leaned back into the couch, hands gripping tightly at the cushions as the muscles of your legs screamed at you. Dammit, how he ever talked you into that-
"Ah!" You hissed lightly, a light blush dusting your cheeks as the fedora wearing hitman sat himself on the couch as well, easily parting your legs since you were laying on it lengthwise. One leg was raised to hang off the back while the other dangles over his lap and his hands are all over it, gently starting from the calf to the thigh and slowly up. "Damn it, warn me before you touch me!" you growled lightly, still angry at him for making you hike that demented Hill of Doom.
Reborn chuckled lowly, his fingers smoothing against the flesh of your legs and working it without much thought to try and relax your muscles once more. "Relax. It's not my fault you're out of shape."
Your jaw dropped and you tugged your leg back reflexively as he reached the knee only to have him tug it bac
Stop the Act Shigure x ReaderStop the Act Shigure x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was just before lunch when you heard someone knock at your door. If you had known who it was, you never would have opened that door. Unfortunately, it was far too late for that. Shigure had pushed his way into your house and was refusing to leave. This had happened before on multiple occasions, but you'd never been as irritated by it as you were right now. You were shoving and pushing at him with every bit of your might, but he just wouldn't budge. “You can't just barge in here and refuse to leave. This is my house, now get out before I get even more upset.”
Shigure crossed his arms and stood his ground. He was completely determined not to leave your side. “I'm not leaving you until I'm ready to leave. Now stop shoving at me like that, you're going to leave bruises all over me.”
Your arms were actually tired from all the pushing and pulling you'd been doing. You had no idea how he wasn't completely exhausted. “I wouldn'
Alois x Reader-- 7 Minutes in Heaven... A golden ring, fitted with a shining red ruby.Alois x Reader-- 7 Minutes in Heaven11 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Ha!" Alois cried in victory, standing up from his chair and facing Ciel. "I told you I was going to get a cute one!"
Ciel ignored him, clearly not interested in bickering at the moment. "Let's get this over with-- you'll be out of my hair for seven minutes."
"Come along now, your highness," Claude said gently, herding both of you into the closet. You both fit inside quite nicely. "Be gentle with her, sir..."
"I don't even need seven minutes. All I need is one." He was quite cocky.
Claude shut the door and clicked it locked. You were turned away from your partner, as you really didn't care for the brat very much. But he was persistent in speaking with you. "So, what do you want to do first, ________?" he asked cheerfully.
"I wanna get out of here," you replied in a mutter under your breath.
Alois pouted a bit. "Geez, you're no fun."
"What do you expect?!" You snapped at him. "You're just some snot-nosed brat who has a superiority compl
~Arms of angel~ *Daddy!England X Reader X America~Arms of angel~~Arms of angel~ *Daddy!England X Reader X America2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Daddy!England X Adopted!Son!America X Reader*
'Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it okay
There's always some reason not to be good enough?
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction,oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be empty and weightless,and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight ... '
Arthur rubbed his temples in soothing circles,watching the stack of papers onto his wooden office desk waiting to be completed.
Truth to be told,he had no motivation to go on the charade he called life.He loved Alfred a lot,but sometimes the boy wasn't enough for him.
Something was missing to complet the portrait of a happy family life and he didn't know actually what.
Pouring some scotch into the medium sized square glass,the Brit sighed,bringing it to his lips and gulp it from once all the brown liquid.
Watching with tired emerald green eyes the framed picture of himself and a cheery Alfr
HetaliaXReader: Stupid High School, Prologue It would seem like any normal day when you awoke that fateful Monday morning. A pink and orange sunrise was beginning to peek through the clouds, hinting at the current transition towards spring. You went about your daily routine in a chipper mood that morning, a small smile tugging at the corner of your thin lips. Little did you know that fate seemed to have it out for you today.HetaliaXReader: Stupid High School, Prologue10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
None the less you dressed yourself for school, wearing your (fav. Outfit) and styling you hair (hc) (up/down) into (preferred hairstyle). You made yourself (random food) for breakfast and took your time admiring the sunrise from your bedroom window as you packed up the remainder of your books and supplies. As (time you leave) rolled around you grabbed a sweater, just in case, slung you (fav. Color) bag over your shoulder and set off towards the place that all teens dread; high school.
*~* Time-skip brought to you by zhe awsome Prussia! *~*
Upon arriving at your dreade
It's All About Confidence (BttxReader)The paper hit you last period, right in the back of the head. You tried to ignore it you really did. You went back to listening to the history teacher drone on. A “psst” sound made you wince, but you refused to turn around.It's All About Confidence (BttxReader)11 months ago in Humor More Like This
“(Name), kesesesese!” Everyone in the back to rows had heard it, and Romano turned to give you an irritated look.
“Control your monkey.” He hissed, and you flushed, hiding behind your hair. It wasn't your fault if Gilbert would not leave you alone while you were trying to learn. You wanted to tell him off, but embarrassment kept you silent.
Another wadded up paper hit you and you turned around. All three of them were there. Gilbert, Antonio, and Francis. Gilbert was quickly rolling another paper ball, and Francis had one in his hand already, pulled back to throw. You gave them a frantic gesture to stop, which they ignored. “Chica, read the papers!” Antonio whisper yelled. The teacher stopped talking to glare at you, an