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Hetaloid!Romano x Reader
You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside.
It was a Romano Hetaloid.
You were iffy about this one, with his stubborn attitude, fowl language, and other stuff you rather not get into. You brush those thoughts off and thank your parents for the gifts. After the party you walk quietly back to the box that held your hetaloid. You grabbed the instructions to see how to how to wake him up.
You smirked deviously, when you saw a certain way to wake this grumpy Italian up. You knew all too well what the curl could do, but this be satisfying to you, and irritating to the Italian Hetaloid.
So you walk up to where the hetaloid was “sleeping” peacefully in his box. You smirked and gave his curl a “soft” tug.
“CHIGI!!!” he shrieked. He sat up sharply and shot a glare at you. “Ragazza stupida, perché diavolo l'hai fatto?!”
You gave him a blank look before burst out laughing.
“O-Oi, what’s so funny?” he asked ha
Fame - [Demon!Levi x Musician!Reader] [AU]
Your final note echoed across the stadium, surely waking the depths of Hell itself. A heavy quietness hung as your voice trembled the fragile sound waves before fading. A sudden silence, and the crowd exploded into mad cheers for your performance. Despite the ringing in your ears, you reveled in the applause, letting the incoherent, thundering approval carry you away. Closing your eyes and exhaling deeply, you bowed humbly with your faithful band members behind you.
Oh, if only you could feel this good every night...
You returned to the solitude of your changing room, a small towel draped over your shoulder. After unbuttoning a few claps on your blouse, you sat in front of your vanity and pilled back your sweaty hair. After the short high you received from the screams of the ecstatic audience, your emotions took a plunge for the worst. A knot twisted into your stomach, and your heart beat cold blood into your veins. In the reflection of your mirror, a pair of ghostly eyes observe
A Good Night's Sleep (LevixReader)Even though you knew that you had training the next morning, you and your friends had decided to stay up late tonight. Tonight, everyone wanted to take a break from thinking about titans and the deaths of their friends and squad mates and just have a good time.
None of the other members of the Survey Corps had decided to join you, so it was just you and your friends from Squad Levi. Instead of being serious, you were all acting like immature teenagers, and, you had to admit, it was nice to see a smile on everyone’s faces.
“Okay, Jean, truth or dare?” Eren said with a devilish grin. Jean’s eyes met Eren’s in a challenging glare.
“Dare,” he replied boldly.
“Alright, I dare you to break into the squad leaders' liquor closet, and take a few swigs.” Everyone looked at Jean expectantly, waiting to see if he would accept the challenge.
“Fine,” he said as he stood up and left the room. “But if I get caught, you’re de
Reader X Kouha Ren: Arranged Marriage "You can't be serious!" Two loud voices rang inside the dark, red palace. In side said palace was a room where thousands of people stood in shock, awe and anger. The Kou Empire had arranged a marriage for their youngest son to marry the youngest daughter of the (L/N) empire and things weren't going so smoothly between the two younger teens.
"Kouha...” The younger boy had stopped glaring at the girl he was supposed to marry and looked over at his elder brother and frowned as he glared down at his own brother a bit. His name was Kouen Ren, the eldest brother of many different siblings, current ruler over the Kou empire and he'd be damned if he heard any bickering between the two.
"But En... This is highly unfair! Why must I have to marry a girl form the lowest empires there is in this world. She's helpless, a brat.” The pink haired boy started listing off things that were wrong with the princess beside her. The young (h/l) (h/c) haired girl began to grow irr
MAKOTO x READER - Not a girlfriend.
My hips were killing me from the moment I woke up... Geez, that guy just couldn't have some self-control last night. It might be a pain to get up, but I have a special reason that I need to wake up early today: my boyfriend Makoto's birthday. I look around the room, I guess he already woke up... That's a bit strange.
Tired, I didn't notice a loose paper on the ground until I crumbled over with my foot. I was so out of energy, so I was going to put in the trash can, but I saw my name and I got curious. On the paper has written these following words, who was obviously that guy's handwriting:
Hm... This is a bit hard to put it in words, you know. There will be more messages that'll you find in your day. But first off, how about we break off the girlfriend and boyfriend relationship? Please don't take it too badly.
Somehow inside me, a breaking sound was produced. Why? Did I did something weird last night...? What made him write this? He said t
Dean Winchester X Reader - Mating Season (part 1)
“Will you marry me?”
“I-I’m sorry?” You blinked in confusion, tilting your head ever so slightly as you tried to figure out if the very attractive man gripping your shoulders was serious or not. He looked pretty serious, if his panicked expression was anything to go by. But then again, how many people would run up to you, who was wearing sweat pants, a tee shirt and covered in flour, and ask you to marry them at a grocery store.
“Look, I just-“ The man broke off, his emerald eyes leaving yours to look over your shoulder. “Shit.”
“Wha-“ You tried to look back, but the man, who had a very strong grip by the way, yanked you away from the flour isle and started to drag you through the store. “What the hell?!”
“No time to explain!” He reached the exit in what had to be record time, and after a swift sprint across the parking lot, you were thrown into the back seat of a Chevy Impala (i
you worry too much- Levi x ReaderShe stood in front of the mindless beast smirking at it as it attempted and failed to grasp onto her swift body which was whipping through the air gracefully. Her target acquired at the back of it’s neck as she spun towards her aim, hitting it perfectly. There was the invigorating feel of achievement despite that this must have been her thirtieth kill as part of the scouting legion. Her happiness was soon taken away from her when she was swept off her feet, by a groping hand. Her eyes widened. She jumped away from it, in the process the giant flicked it’s hand sending her flying into the wall. Her skin scraped against it as she slid down the wall. Thank goodness Hanji and Petra were there or she would have become titan food.
“(Name) are you listening?”
The water splashed as she shot up. “Y-yeah, sorry” she laughed
Petra and hanji sat at the side of the bath laughing at the girl’s outburst. “well as we were saying,” Petra sta
Bath (Haruka Nanase x Reader)
Reaching the door to your apartment, you ran a hand through your damp hair. It had started raining heavily just as you were approaching the building and despite your making a run for it, you had still managed to get quite soaked from the downpour.
You shivered a bit when you entered your living space, deciding to have a warm shower to get rid of the chill from the rain.
"I'm home!" You called out, to no reply.
Taking off your jacket, you scanned the front entry for signs of your boyfriend being home. There were no clear signs of him so you assumed that he was still out.
Walking straight to the bathroom, you had completely unbuttoned your shirt and were in the midst of pulling it off before you heard a sloshing noise from the bathtub. You flinched immediately, turning around to see the raven-haired male sitting in the tub, directing a passive look at you.
"H-Haru!" You exclaimed, attempting to bring the edges of your shirt to cover your chest and stomach again. "I didn't realize you wer
(Modern AU)Reader x Levi~ Boyfriend~ ScreamWarning! Mature Content! DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME!
You opened up the door to your apartment, and almost immediately choked on the air. The entire one bedroom apartment smelled like pinesol and windex. You rushed into the kitchen to dump you bags ignoring the hunched over figure furiously cleaning the dishes. Still wearing your heels you ran over to the windows and opened ever single one as wide as they would go.
Rolling your eyes at the bare chested cleaning fairy, you dashed into the bedroom and stripped out of your suit and dumped your heels in the closet. You pulled on one of Levi’s old baggy t-shirts before sauntering back out into the living room.
“How long have you been at this?” you asked skeptically peering over Levi’s shoulder as he rewashed another plate. Careful not to breathe in the toxic fumes, you often regretted inviting over your boyfriend for this very reason.
“Since I got here, your apartment is u