Shigino Kisumi x Reader - Say My NameMore Like This
You are rushing over to the building of the swimming section, even though it is still early to bring your little sister back home. The sun is scorching and you only hope to find a shelter inside the facility, and, of course, it'll make your sibling's heart bloom if you are watching her swimming.
You enter the lobby and greet the receiptionist, then you walk up the stairs where parents and relatives of the children attending the swim section are usually watching from. You put your rucksack down and put your palm flat on the glass surface, looking for your sister with your (eye/c) eyes.
The rapid breaths escaping your lips die down, returning your heartbeat to its usual pace. You finally spot the little girl in the swarm of kids and start waving whilst a wide smile is staining your face.
"Hayato!" Someone yells beside you like there was no tomorrow. Their voice rings through your eardrums, causing you to cover up the shells of your ears and squint your eyes. Y
Kawaii Pervert! (Nagisa X Reader)More Like This
"Now do you understand it, Nagisa-kun?" you asked, putting down your pencil. It was after school and your boyfriend came over to study, since his grades were slipping up lately.
"Yeah, I got it. Thanks (Y/N) -chan!" he gave you his adorable cheeky smile that just makes your heart skip a beat.
"You know, your really smart. You understand everything in like 10 minutes. Your great at studying, but all you wanna do is swim!" you chuckled.
"That's because swimming is more fun than studying!" he pouted, lying on your bed. He gave a big, over dramatic yawn. "I'm sleepy." he rubbed his eye.
"You're tired already?" you laughed, but then you noticed him staring out you, with a little spark in his eyes that made your body temp. go up a few degrees.
"W-what is it?" you stuttered.
"Come over here (Y/N)-chan!" he asked, smiling. You walked over to him, and he grabbed your hand pulling you on the bed.
"Owww, that hurt!" you winced. You opened your eyes and there was Nagisa hovering on top of you with
(Makoto x Reader) Happy Anniversary, My LoveMore Like This
(Fire-fighter! Makoto x Girlfriend! Reader)
“Hello?” You asked groggily. Whoever called you first thing in the morning better have something important to say. You were dreaming of your precious Makoto and this caller woke you up. Great.
“Happy second Anniversary, (name).” That made you get up from your bed, as if someone shot you an espresso coffee. So it’s been two years. Your boyfriend isn’t the type to forget these kinds of important events, and that’s one reason why you love him.
“Good morning to you too.” You say.
“Aren’t you going to greet me as well?” he asked. You can’t see him but he’s probably smiling.
“Happy Anniversary. So where’s my ‘Good Morning’?”
“Good Morning. Did you sleep well?”
“Yes, actually.” You paused. “I miss you.” You say. You know that you do. He rarely meets with
Only the Leaves - (Levi X Petra)Autumn… Levi’s favorite season had come. It wasn’t too hot, it wasn’t too cold, but it was just right with its usual refreshing, cool temperature. He sighed, his warm breath slightly condensating once it came in contact with the cold air, as he walked through the apple orchard, searching for the perfect tree to relax against.More Like This
He wandered past many different types of apple trees. Some of their offspring were a crisp green or a warm yellow, and others were either a striking crimson or a mix of the three. However, despite each of their differences, they were unified with the colors of their falling leaves. All the leaves resided within the spectrum containing sweet yellows, light browns, and stark oranges as they crackled upon hitting the yellowing grass. He soon found the perfect tree, a thick-trunked one bearing Golden Delicious apples and cinnamon-brown leaves, slumped down, and laid against it, trying to relax as he adjusted the thin scarf he wore to give his
I know nothing fun.I am really envious ..of people who KNOW what they're gonna do in the future and they just dive straight into the adventure of achieving it and then all the hard work pays off and they finally achieve it. Like I really wanna know that feeling of excitement that'll go through my bones and all that stuff ..but I don't even know what I wanna be? Like I don't have a favorite subject in school and don't really have any passion for literally like NOTHING. Drawing and just art in general? I mean like ..yeah, it's fun and all but now ..it's just like an obligation for me. It used to be relaxing. But most importantly, my eyes used to sparkle and the excitement just burst in my mind. I was like ..those were the times when I will little, and I didn't really care if my art sucked or anything because it. was. FUN. IT WAS GREAT. A SENSATIONAL FEELING JUST TINGLED THROUGH EVERY PIECE OF MY BODY. Now that I'm a sophomore (10th grade), I have to really like buckleMore Like This