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Part One: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Saved-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-524282323 Part Two: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Saved-2-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-525144823 You watch the large screen in slight boredom.  Your fingers move quickly across the keyboard in front of you as you write out notes on how the simulation is going.   You were in the fourth week of your internship at Krei Tech, and things were beginning to feel monotonous.  The project you had been assigned had seemed so awesome at first, but because you were an intern, you were stuck doing meaningless tasks and didn’t actually get to do anything interesti

You walk into your boyfriend’s lab with a knock on the glass door to alert him of your presence.  He looks up and smiles when he sees you.  “Hey, Beautiful,” he greets, standing up as you walk over.  He places his hands on your hips as he leans in to kiss you. “Hi, Tadashi,” you say to him with a smile. “How were classes today over at USF?” he asks. You shrug a shoulder, “School is school.  Nothing too interesting happened.  The only thing really, which is why I came over to ask you, is that my school is having a dance and I was wondering if you wanted to go.”

Part One: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Saved-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-524282323 You huff and puff dramatically as you follow Hiro down the hallway and into his new lab space, carrying a very heavy cardboard box.  Letting out a long breath of relief, you set the box down on the floor.  “Seriously, Hiro.  What did you put in this box?”  You use your forearm to wipe some of the sweat off your brow. “I offered to help you with it.  You’re the one that said no,” he responds setting down his own box. You stick your tongue out at him.  “Okay, there are only a few more boxes down

“Baymax destroy.” Your stomach drops when you hear those words come out of Hiro’s mouth. Baymax looks down at Hiro curiously, “My programming prevents me from injuring another human being.” “Not anymore,” Hiro states, slamming his fist against Baymax’s access port and pulling out his healthcare chip. “Hiro, this is not what-” Hiro closes the port, cutting Baymax off.  Baymax straightens back up and his eyes suddenly glow red. “Do it, Baymax!  Destroy him!” Hiro cries out, pointing at Callaghan. Baymax raises his arm up and shoots out his rocket fist, Call

This one has slightly mature-ish content.  You and Hiro are in your late 20's though. “(Name)?” you hear your husband call out to you as he gets home from work. “In the kitchen,” you call back, continuing to wash the dishes. He lets out a tired sigh as he loosens the tie around his neck and makes his was over to you.  “Sorry, I’m so late.  There was a small disaster in manufacturing.  Luckily no one got hurt, and the damage wasn’t too severe, but there was a boat load of paperwork to do on it.”  He wraps his arms around you from behind and kisses your cheek. “I

“Tadashi! Are you almost ready?!  We’re going to be late, if you don’t hurry up!” you call out as you hurry up the stairs to his room. “(Name)?!” he calls back.  “Wait!  Don’t come up here!” But it’s too late.  You’ve already bounded passed Hiro’s side of the room and over to Tadashi’s side.  You stop and take him in.  He’s only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of boxers.  You can’t help but grin in amusement.  Crossing your arms, you lean against the corner of the wall, “Pokémon boxers, huh?” The bl

I'm warning you now, you might want a tissue box near by. “Hey, is anyone sitting here?” you ask the cute Asian boy, indicating to the empty seat at the lab table. He looks up at you and smiles politely, “No, it’s all yours.” You find yourself smiling back, “Thanks,” you say as you set your backpack on the ground and take a seat. The professor soon walks into the room and promptly begins class.  “Alright, everyone, welcome to the lab portion of Biology 240.  You may want to start getting to know the person sitting next to you, as they are going to be your lab partner for the rest o

“Can I ask you a favor?” Tadashi asks hesitantly over the phone. Uh oh.  You hate it when he asks for favors, because you can never resist him.  You let out a low sigh, shifting you cell phone from one ear to the other, “What is it?” He’s quiet for a moment, “Can I come over?” You roll your eyes, “Is that the favor?  Because that isn’t really a big deal.  You know you can come over whenever you want to.” Tadashi exhales in a short laugh, “No, that’s not the favor, but I think I can convince you better in person.” “Oh gosh, are you planning on coming here

Alright, I will admit right now that I'm not an expert on dyslexia. I created this at the request of someone else, and this was the idea I had. If I said something that's incorrect, calmly message me about it, but please don't get offended. Thanks You groan aloud and shove your homework back away from you.  Pulling your ear buds out of your ears with one hand, you rub your straining eyes with your other hand.  The Lucky Cat Café wasn’t really an ideal place for you to be working on homework, because of the distracting nature of the popular place, but you really didn’t want to have to deal with your mother hovering over your

“So, am I dressing warm because you’re taking me somewhere cold, or because we’re taking your moped to get there and you don’t want me to be cold on the ride?” you ask through your cell phone as you flip through the clothes in your closet. You can hear Tadashi’s chuckle through the speaker.  “You’re fishing for answers again.” You roll your eyes, “Well, I wouldn’t have to, if you just told me where we’re going.” “But that would ruin the surprise,” you can just tell that he’s grinning. “Tadashi…” you draw out his name in a plea