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“Well class, that’s the bell. Have a good weekend, you guys.” Your teacher’s voice was drowned out by the final bell, and the voices of twenty other students rising in their seats and gathering their things.
Finally, it was Friday.
You packed your [fav/color] book bag with your materials along with your classmates, tucking your [h/color] hair behind your ear.
“Ah, Ms. [l/name], Mr. Kirkland, please come see me before your leave.”
Shit. What did I do?
You furrowed your brows, heaving your heavy bag onto your shoulder and turning, stopping at your teacher’s desk.
“Yes, Mrs. Douglas? Is there something I can do for you?” You inquired, inching toward the door and hoping she wouldn’t notice, moving your feet backwards at a snail’s pace. You stopped at what she said next.
“Well, there isn’t really much you can do for me, but Arthur here could use your help. Isn’t that right?” Yo
My Weakness (LokixReader) One-ShotYou were sitting on the floor in front of the couch in between Thor's legs since he was currently braiding your hair. You smiled content with yourself at the feel of Thor's thick fingers running through your hair. Of course you didn't have a thing for the God of Thunder. No, you were in a relationship with his brother. Loki was currently no where in sight and since you knew he felt jealously when he saw you with his brother, you decided that now would be a good time to hang out with Thor.More Like This
The two of you were very bored and Thor couldn't help but start playing with your hair when he saw you twirling your hair in your index finger. You were watching TV but not really paying attention to what was on since you small waves of pleasure went throughout your scalp. No one knew this but you had a weakness. It was something that could be considered embarrassed if someone took it the wrong way.
"A-Ah Thor," Were the exact words that came out in a gasp when Loki entered t
Get Loki (LokixReader) One-Shot"We've come too far to give up who we are," You sang, moving your hips to the sound of the music.More Like This
You were in the kitchen, preparing dinner so that it could be ready by the time your husband got home. Playing music was something you always did when you cooked. It made cooking more fun and you could swear that the food you made tasted better. You took out a soup and tasted the sauce you were making for the spaghetti and it was close to perfection.
"So let's raise the bar, and our cups to the stars~!" You tried to match Pharrell Williams vocals. You did mini fist bumps in the air, completely lost in your music. When the main chorus was about to start, you smiled since you were going to change some of the lyrics around.
"He's up all night till the sun,
I'm up all night to get some.
He's up all night for good fun,
I'm up all night to get Loki."
You giggled to yourself thinking that if Loki heard you singing now, it would be rather embarrassing. He had heard you sing before but
Shizuo x Reader X Izaya 3Power, Spirit, IntelligenceMore Like This
Shizuo x Reader x Izaya
As you turned you immediately slammed into someone rather tall, the strong scent of expensive cologne filled your nose. A sudden chill of fear danced up your spine as you looked up….
“Ah, (Y/n), you’re late.” A strongly accented voice said in an almost too cheery voice. The man stood in front of you, his towering frame blocking the lights from the hotel. You gulped loudly as your (e/c) eyes ran up the tall mans black vest that was almost too clean and clung to his slender frame. His white sleeved arms were resting on his slightly pronounced hips, looping in his elegant black belt that held his black suit pants up. He was slightly tapping one rather expensive boot on the dirty city floor. “I-I’m so sorry, Fredrik..” You mumbled, curing yourself for stuttering. The overly tall man simply pushed up his crimson glasses with one white gloved hand,
Tom Hiddleston x Reader Tree of LightsYou stepped into the cold church with the small crowd that had accumulated for the service, taking a program from the smiling, sincere woman and sat in the back row of the pews. Wrapping your (f/c) parka around your body tighter, fiddling with your gloves as you waited for the service to start. You heard about the Tree of Lights service from your husbands mother, who had attended last year with her friend who had unfortunately lost her father in an accident. This service is to commemorate the loss of loved ones and you thought it to be a good idea as your good friends birthday was today. He had recently passed in a car accident and was quite a thing on the news for a while... Nevertheless you had come to pay your respects like many of the others that are gathering in the freezing church hall.More Like This
The small yet well known Reverend took his place at the alter, opening his worn bible and starting the service with his introduction. You look behind you at the double wooden doors, hoping y
Eleventh Doctor x Reader 12 Where were you? There was no light whatsoever. Wherever you were--it was pitch black. Stretching out your arms, you planted your hands lightly on a cold, hard wall. The walls were small and you could reach both of them by fully extending your arms. The room was small, and a bit too small for you. You knew from past experience that you would begin to feel claustrophobic very soon. Remaining calm became extremely hard for you. The walls felt like they were closing in on you. They couldn’t be, they couldn’t, even though it seemed so real. You could hear them creeping closer and closer to your inevitable death and you couldn’t stop it and the Doctor wasn’t here to stop it. You’d lose him and the T.A.R.D.I.S and you didn’t want that. They kept getting closer and closer. There was nothing you could do. Thoughts of the Doctor saving you were the only ones that seemed to help. He would be there to save you, no matter what. The Doctor canMore Like This
My ImmortalIt was hot, yet his feet were cold. He awoke with unwanted and slightly frightening anxiety. He took large pants, his cheeks flushed, and a single drop of sweat perspired from his temple. His head turned to look on the left side of 'his' king sized bed. The left side had looked as though it was occupied every night and had a feminine scent to it.More Like This
This red-head almost broke into tears, realizing his nightmare had come true. Shivers went down his spine, he was still frozen and numb. Still shocked, he supposed.
That was what he felt inside his heart. This was the feeling of abandonment or desertion. How could this have happened? Gone forever, and lost within his heart. He could not believe it at all. After so many years…so many years, after all that they went through — together.
He knew he needed to be by himself, but to imagine that it would hurt this much, so much that he needed her when he cried. But she would never know how much he truly needed her. That her