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Propping your elbows on the soft pillows, you swept your husband's bangs away from his eyes. Watching his chest rise and fall with each breath, your eyes glowed with love when he sneezed. Deciding to play with him, your fingers trailed down to his sides and started to tickle him.Sakurai murmured something unintelligible, before turning to his other side. A few more attempts later, you decided that the teasing would have to stop. Finally free from your tickling attacks, Sakurai's frown faded. Watching him smile in his sleep, your heart was filled with warmth. It wasn't easy getting him to confess to you, and you had decided that enough was ...

________'s Point Of View:An uneasy feeling brews in my gut as I briskly walked home from school. "H-hello?" I nervously call out, stuffing my mittened hands into my pockets. A small rustling sound echoes through the darkened street as I begin to sprint home. What if it's the killer? Reports say his killings have been nearing Willowbrook Road (A/N: That's where you live in this fanfic)....I finger the dagger in my pocket, ready to pull it out if needed. I slow my pace down slightly, rounding the corner. Glancing behind myself quickly, I scan the street. No movement. I let out a soft sigh, unlocking the door. Pushing it open I call out, “Mum...

    The interrogation room at the ZPD, also known as the I.I.U. for the sake of keeping the word ‘interrogation’ out of actual interrogations, was about as welcoming and comforting as the inside of a refrigerator with no food. It was a perfect square, with one large and obviously two-way mirror on one wall and cameras in two corners in opposite corners that kept a constant eye on both mammals that sat at the small metal table in the center of the much larger table. The chairs, designed to hang from the sides of the large table when not in use, were only lightly cushioned and being ram-rod straight backs ruined any idea of comfortable recli...

~Chapter Six: I Think You're Okay~"Wait, this squiggly... it is an 'n', right? I keep getting it mixed up.""'M's have two bumps. You're right, that's an 'n'.""Oh. Okay."You scribbled down the next letter furiously, tongue peeking out from between your teeth in concentration. You leaned back once you finished and observed your work, laying your pen down on the wood beside it. "There. 'Titan'."Marco grinned at you happily. "Excellent! I didn't even need to correct you this time! You're really getting the hang of it."You smiled back shyly. "I am. Thank you again, Marco."You and Marco had been practicing your reading together for several mon...

 Doctor Strange (c) Marvel  You (c) yourself All adaptions of the characters are free to use!  From looking up at the ceiling of your room, you serenity conform into your body as you recognized the warmth and softness of your bed. Until you started sneezing. You felt your nose tickle and out came the annoying blasphemies of your irritating nose. You grumbled and touched your nose. It felt really warm. "Please don't tell me I'm sick," you mumbled, congested. You touched your nose though and the familiar hotness reminded you that yes, indeed, you were sick. Getting up from bed, you walked over to the bathroom to pile up some tissue to blow y...

Megatron: Function: Leader "Peace will come for all Cybertronians." Strength: 9 Intelligence:   9 Speed:   9 Endurance: 9 Rank: 10 Courage: 9 Firepower: 9 Skill: 8 As a young mathematician, Megatron lectured at one of Cybertron's most prestigious universities. During the course of his own studies, he had developed a set of equations that could predict social trends in a given society. He was alarmed when these trends pointed to a civil war on Cybertron. His colleagues dismissed his work as the paranoid ranting of a lunatic. He saw them as simply misguided and he retreated underground to prepare for the coming war. When Opti...

You stumbled through the halls of the Master Course. Finally! Your mind screamed out. You felt so happy, so thrilled, so free. But, you were lost. Completely and utterly LOST .You ran into a random dorm room with no thought of you action. You fell in and saw the organized room. "Wh-where-?" You quietly shrieked. You began to panic over the fact you were in someone else's dorm and never thought about opening the door and simply leaving. A seductive laugh came from behind you. The laughter rung in your ears and surrounded you, like a song being stuck in your head. "My, my. Looks like a little lamb has lost her way." The voice was warm an...

Chapter 26SiblingsBy the time the last bell rang throughout the building, (Name) and Matthew were at the front of the school, waiting on the steps for Louis to emerge from the halls.“A-are you sure you want me to meet your brother?” Matthew questioned, nervously pulling at his shirt as he adjusted the strap of his backpack on his shoulder.(Name) nodded, beaming happily at her friend. “Of course. After all, I want my brother to know my best friend.” She answered, moving to take Matthew’s hands and pull them from his shirt. “You keep doing that, you’re going to ruin your shirt.”The Canadian teen sighed, taking his hands and shoving them in h...

You weren't one to flaunt your birthday, in fact rarely did you ever. It wasn't necessary, in your eyes. All you really needed was maybe a well-wishes from a single person, in this case, your husband. Though he didn't always say it out loud, there was usually a carefully written card waiting for you on your desk, or perhaps on your bedside when you woke up. Of course he was always gone before you saw them; part of you thought it was because he was so shy, the other because he enjoyed leaving you the little surprises. He never admitted to either of those, but you didn't mind. It was just nice to know he cared enough to say something to you....