I hope for one day: Dragon ball z Jeice x readerJeice's POV: Night of DisappearanceMore Like This
Mmmmm. I opened my eyes, groaning a bit. I relaxed in to my pillow, it was cool. Probably made of satin. Anyway I stayed lying in bed like the bludger I am until I heard some ruckus in the living room. I got up and put on my grundies and shirt. I didn't want to freak out anyone, especially Yvette, if I walked around in the altogether . I went over to the living room to see Yvette watching something on Tv. She was wearing a pink tank top, some hello kitty sweats, and she was wearing a Minnie mouse cap from Disneyland. She was cradling an Eeyore pillow pet. She looked like a s cute as a puppy. The baby fat that was hanging out of her belly made her look even more adorable. I took a seat next her and pecked her forehead.
" Hi Jeice." She greeted me in a very monotone voice. She looked wiped out.
" Hey, why are you awake?"
" I hate slee
Pyro X Reader - Part 3More Like This
“Aidan, are you sure it’s this way?”
“Pretty sure. Come on, the day’s getting shorter the longer you stand there.”
Aidan led you through the winding streets until you came upon a small shop, flowering desert plants in planter boxes underneath the windows. Stepping inside, you were greeted by racks and shelves of vintage clothing. Not the remakes either; the real deal, which was quite rare these days. In another corner of the store, overlooking the street, was a small café, serving beverages and snacks. You twirled around, taking in the sights, sounds and scents.
“Oh my God, Aidan, how did you know about this place?!” You exclaimed, surprised it even existed.
He rubbed sheepishly at the back of his head. “Actually, I didn’t. I called one of my crew about this, because to be honest, I had no idea of where to go, whatsoever. He’s a real Ladies’ man, so I figured he’d know where to go.” Aidan e
I Fell For A Red, Bug Eyed Supervillain Pt.5 A few months past after that. Nothing really exciting happened, I joined school, got in a fight on my first day, though. It was with this guy named...actually, I don't even know! Ha! That's me, fight someone you don't know! First Butch, then that one guy. Anyways! I met this guy named Mitch Michelson, cool guy, awesome guitar player. I hung out with him and his friends that day. Only problem...Buttercup was one of his friends...actually, they were dating. Let's start at lunch.More Like This
"So, where do you guys usually sit?" I asked, carrying a packed lunch Butch had made.
"Over there, in the corner. So, what did you pack?" Mitch asked me.
"Probably something dainty and girly." One of his friends joked. I sat down and pulled out a knife. I looked in the bad and pulled out a medium rare steak.
"If steak is dainty and girly, then you are correct, guy I don't know." I said, I also pulled out some ribs and a side of chips and