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Takes place during the Doctor and Martha's stay in 1969 described in the episode "Blink." Reader acts as a second companion.
“Ah, well.” The Doctor smiled. With his hands in his pockets, he looked around the street. “Nineteen sixties. Not a bad time to get stuck in.”
“Please don’t go recreational hippie on us. Please,” You mock-sighed, and he winked at you.
Martha’s mouth fell open a little at your accepting tones. “Guys, we’re not seriously going to just sit here and take this, right?”
The Doctor glanced at you, and you both shrugged in unison. “Good music,” you said, to which the Doctor inclined his head as if to grant you that point.
“You’re joking,” Martha said.
“I mean, you’ve got Johnny Cash,” You ticked off a finger. “The Beatles.”
“The Isley Brothers,” the Doctor added. “The Who.”
“Oh! Unchained Melody by the Righteo

      The sun's rays had just set over the horizon. Rufioh flew a little faster towards his hive; the hive he shared with you. He sighed as he landed. The brown blood didn't know how long he could keep up this relationship. When your matespriteship started it was so exciting. Being a human you were so mysterious, so enticing. He wanted to know everything about you. Now Rufioh felt things had gotten...stale. You two had been matesprits for almost two sweeps, and the winged troll found himself wandering further and further from you.
      Rufioh pushed open the door and called out, signaling that he was home. The male received no answer. This was odd. Normally you'd come from wherever, and greet him with a hug and a kiss. He looked through the living area, kitchen, even the bathroom. Finally he looked in the respite block, and his eyes widened. There were various boxes in the room, each with a different word scribbled on it. All of the pictures that had been hanging on the walls were gon

 
“Princess (name) your father has summoned you.” Annalisa, your lady in waiting, stated as she stepped through the threshold of your personal library. You inwardly sighed as you carefully marked your place in your book and set it aside. You gave your dear friend a smile before you headed out the door. You casually strolled down the elegantly designed hallway admiring the beautiful craftsmanship of the stone statues. You loved your home and its beauty never failed to take your breath away, no matter how many years passed by. It took no time at all for you to reach the throne room, which was where you figured your father would be.  Silently the guards opened the large wooden double doors; to which you graced with a smile.
“Ah, my darling (Name)!” Your father boomed once the doors were secured. It was deemed improper for a lady-especially a princess or queen- to raise their voices so you had to wait until you were but a few feet away from the throne to g

You stare absent mindedly at the chalk board, it’s not like you have ever learned anything from eco science. The only plus side of being in this class was the new student Ivan was also stuck in the same room every day for the rest of the year, not to mention sitting next to you. Last summer he had moved from Russia to your small southern town and started going to the high school that fall. You thought he was amazingly cute but never really talked to him, what did you have to say? Sometimes you made pleasant small talk but you would find yourself blushing, so naturally you didn’t get to say much. He would just think you were weird.
Never the less, he was great eye candy. His soft slivery blonde locks shone in the warm sun and his violet eyes looked so welcoming. His skin is still pale from Russia’s unfortunate climate but you think he wears it well. You stole a glance at his mid-section; a round gut lay slightly in his lap. You have always liked guys with some meat on the

"Mind if I sit here? The rest are full!" A messy haired English boy asked popping his head out from behind the door of the cabin you were sitting in. You were on your way to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and wizardry, where you were going to study magic, it was your first year attending this school and you were rather nervous.
"Of course!" you nodded and the boy sat down on the seat across from you.
"My name is Arthur Kirkland, I'm a pure blood. I come from a family of Slytherins but my older brother was put into Gryffindor and you are?" he introduced himself and you were quite surprised how forward he was with you.
"My name is _____ ______. Both my parents are mugggles...." you mumbled ashamed of what he might think.
"Oh a mudblood..." he muttered. 
"EXCUSE ME??!" you snapped, how rude! you just meet the boy and he was already calling you names, mudblood he must have some guts to say that aloud. It took you alot of willpower not to go up to him and smack him in the face. "I'll ha

Ivan had been staying close to home for quite some time now. Since the holidays, he’s been opting to come home earlier and even beginning to relax. Before, he was usually a hermit until winter passed and then he’ll slowly emerge from his hibernation and get back to work. However now, he had a reason to stay and actually enjoy the cold. ___________ was often seen with him during these days. Sometimes he’s stay in a room just because he knew she was in it. He liked watching her doing things. She talked more. He didn’t mind that and at night, she cuddled on him. He liked hugging her. She learned for awhile now that Ivan didn’t talk much but he had his own way to communicate. He would do small things to show his happiness, if something bothered him or if he was just neutral. He would grunt for a yes, tch for a no, and silent if he wanted to be neutral. However, he was most physical. If he often dragged and pulled her when he wanted her to go and at night would

NorwayXSuicidal reader
I sat next to Y/n on the couch with popcorn in my hand. She didn't really bother to wait till I sat down to dig in. We were watching 'World War Z'. During the previews Y/n kept looking over at me to say something.
"Lukas" she said holding my arm
"Hmmm"
"Show more emotion," she pleaded
'I show enough" I tell her not wanting to get into a fight
"One of these days, I'll get you my emotion" she says trying to sound like the witch from "Wizard of OZ"
 
Y/n snuggled under my arm. I brought the blanket more over her body.
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During the movie y/n and I began laying down, to the point see was on top of me. I felt her steady breathing on my chest. I notice the movie was over. I went to sleep too knowing theres not much else to do with a girl on top of you.
~~~1 week later.
I found Y/n staring out the window again. She was less talkitive lately, and has been eating less. I didn't know what to do about it. She seemed so happy and full of life. Now she seems tired and dead.

"Excuse me…" you said for the tenth time, remarkably keeping your straight face, you sighed, "Excuse me." your eyebrow twitched, that was it, you had been patient enough. You rolled your shoulders and cracked your neck with a sigh before leaning in real close, "You know… I don’t mind if you suck face, but could you do us all a favor and make out in front of somebody else's locker?" you said, your voice sickeningly sweet and cheery.
The couple in front of your locker broke apart, seeming to finally notice your presence before giving you a creeped out look and walking away, "Stupid Couples…" you grumbled under your breath, as if one day of sickening romance wasn't enough, your school had to dedicate a whole week to it, why? Tradition, everything around here was all tradition this tradition that, at your school, Valentine's day, or 'week' tradition was as follows:
All week couple's bring their partners a gift, the gifts getting larger in size or bigger in value

You stuck your head into the room. You scanned it and saw Law, possibly napping, with his hands behind his head and his leg propped on the other, with his nodachi laying next to him. You didn't take Law as a heavy sleeper, so you tip-toed inside. You quietly snuck up to him, hand reached out. Curling your fingers around his nodachi, you silently lifted it up. And wow it was heavy.
You lifted it onto your shoulder and turned around to escape. Your foot was almost out the door when you heard Law shifting in bed behind you. You turned your head and found Law sitting up, staring at you.
"And just what are you doing?" he mused.
You gave out a tiny squeak and ran out into the hall. You entered the galley and practically hit Shachi in the face with the nodachi.
"I didn't think you'd actually get it," said Shachi.
"I didn't think you'd actually get it and live to tell the tale," added Penguin.
"HE CAUGHT ME-," you stopped to catch your breath, "YOU ASSDIPS."
Shachi and Penguin ha

After the mysterious phone call, you were more cautious. The man who was calling you, gave you the creeps. He didn't exactly threaten you but you can't help to be nervous.
Weeks passed and nothing happened. Now you thought it was just a prank call. A somehow dangerous prank call.
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"(Y/N)~! Let's make a cake together~!"
"No way! (Y/N)'s going to listen to my new guitar solo play!"
"Who cares about your solo play?! (Y/N) is definitely more interested to hear of my adventurous stories!"
"YOU GET ON MY NERVES, FOXY!!!"
"Aww, the purple bimbo is angry... GET THIS! (Y/N) likes me the best!"
"YOU WISH, YOU TATTERED FOX!!!"
Freddy sighed and you facepalmed. At first it was cute that all of them tried to get your attention but at some points they acted like little kids. Freddy adverted his gaze from his comrades and smiled at you.
"(Y/N). How about we