Garry x Male Reader - Chapter 2More Like This
(E/c) orbs gazed at all the small, glittering crystal sculptures.
“Find anything you like?” You glanced up at the woman who stood on the other side of the counter. She was an older women, possibly mid-sixties. Many wrinkles covered her smiling face and her head held a thick amount of grey, curly locks. She wore one of the floral dresses that was only ever seen worn on old ladies.
Your eyes strayed on a certain crystal sculpture. It was of a rose. Not just any rose but a blue one. The shade of blue reminded you of a certain purple haired male. You blushed at the thought and gently picked up the glass rose. The light from outside the store shone onto the rose and it looked absolutely magnificent. The stem was a simple shade of green but that wasn’t the thing that was beautiful. The petals of the rose were carved so perfectly and smooth that if not for the light that shined on it and the coldness that spread through his fingertips at the single touch of the item, it coul
Ouran High School Host Club x ReaderMore Like This
A girl with flowing __h/c__ hair sprinted down the large open halls of Ouran High School, not even glancing at the people she rushed past. They looked at her though. She had to make it to the office to get all her transfer papers for classes. She panted as she turned a corner. She stopped suddenly when she came to a huge entrance hall with a large staircase that was on the back wall. She was very lost. She looked down at her map and room numbers. Looking around, she started off down a random hall.
She picked a random classroom and entered. A young blonde man was there with his back turned toward her. He was shuffling papers and was obviously about to leave.
"Excusez-moi, o est le bureau?" she asked him, hoping he could speak French. (Excuse me, where is the office?)
He turned with a hum of confusion, but he smiled when he saw her. "Hmm? Oh, vous parlez franais?" (Oh, you speak French?)
"Oui. Savez-vous o le bureau est?" she asked again. (Yes, do you know where the off