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Literature
Stay with Me- Sherlock x Reader
The last thing Sherlock had expected in his return was that you would welcome him with a smile and open arms, especially after how John had reacted. He’d walked up the steps to 221B and hesitantly knocked on the door, sure that he was going to get slapped or worse, but you’d pulled the door open and after the initial moment of shock gave a soft chuckle, “Welcome home, Sherlock Holmes.”
In all the time he’d known you, there had never been anything between you beyond a friendship that for some reason worked better than most and was stronger than he ever could have anticipated. It was something that had happened without him ever realizing, that friendship, but right now, sitting in his chair watching you making tea, he wished there had been more- not really for the love but to have a deeper connection, to escape from the loneliness he’d discovered in his heart.
He gave a fleeting smile at the skull still on the mantle before observing the rest of the fl
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Shock and Awe by AdamBurn Shock and Awe :iconadamburn:AdamBurn 1,502 50
Literature
Demon's Toy? ~ Sebastian Michaelis X Reader
"Sebastian. [Name]. You both are to keep a close watch on Alois and his butler. Am I understood?" Ciel asked the two servants standing before him.
"Yes. Of course, Young Master." They replied in unison before leaving the young Earl's side. Tonight was the night of Alois Trancy's Halloween party. A party in which Ciel, along with all his servants, were invited to.
"So, what's your plan, Sebastian?" [Name] asked, looking up at her friend. When that familiar smile crept across Sebastian's face, she frowned.
"I'm sure Claude would be more than willing to share any information he has concerning the Young Master and Earl Trancy. You may have to persuade him, but I'm sure that won't be a problem for you." Sebastian said.
"No, no. You can do the persuading." She replied quickly. "After all, you were quite successful seducing that nun a while ago." She added with a smile, recalling the incident.
"True, but that was a human woman." He reminded. Not long after meeting Sebastian, [Name] figured ou
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Literature
~Never Leave Me~ Alois Trancy x Reader
"[Name] darling! Please try to hurry! You don't want to be late, do you?" Your mother called as you began your descent down the staircase.
"Oh, of course not, mother." You replied sarcastically.
"Don't be that way, [Name]. Earl Trancy is a fine young man." Your father stated as he took his place beside your mother.
"That doesn't mean I have to marry him." You tried to argue.
"This topic is not up for debate. You are to marry Alois Trancy upon his 18th birthday, and that's final. You know our family needs this in order to move up in the world." Your father said, his voice stern. Rolling your eyes, you made your way to the front door.
"[Name]." Your mother began. It was her way of trying to reason with you.
"We should leave now. I wouldn't want to keep my fiancé waiting." You replied, sarcasm tainting your words, before walking outside and towards an awaiting carriage.
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The ride to the Trancy manor was long, boring, and monotonous. Not to mention the extreme tension that w
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Literature
KenpachixReader: Attention
"Would you leave me alone?!" A young girl yelled as she ran though the streets of the Seireitei. Her eyes looked left and right for some place to hide.
"Not until you fight me!" A man yelled as he chased after the female soul reaper. His black hair was pulled into several spikes on his head and an eye patch lay over his right eye.
"I just fought you this morning!" You cried turning faster. How the heck did it end up like this? When you found out you would be in the eleventh squad, you couldn't have been happier. You loved to fight, but it seems there was some in your squad who loved it even more. That was your new Captain, Kenpachi Zaraki. Ever since he first saw you fight third seat, Ikkaku Madarame, he took up asking you every day to fight. At first you would happily fight him. He was one of the strongest Soul Reapers, but then he started to ask you several times a day, sometime before you could rest or heal your wounds.
"That one doesn't count!" Kenpachi yelled not giving up the cha
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Literature
What About Now? (Haru X Reader) Free! One-Shot
Your pencil sketched across your notepad, the teacher's metaphors barely penetrating your state. "And now, you all have a few minutes to converse," Ama-sensei said. You ignored the instant flood of conversation, burying yourself into your drawing.
“Who is that?” A curious speaker asked.
You hesitantly glanced up at the owner of the voice. A boy stood over you, his ocean blue eyes inquisitively scanning over your drawing.
“It’s my OC,” you replied nervously. You turned your head back to your desk to add some shading onto his hair. “He’s drowning,” you added when the onlooker didn’t walk away. His shadow blocked your view of the top of your drawing, causing your lips to curl in agitation.
You whispered, “Would you please move?”
“Do you swim?”
“What?”
You looked up, the sun glaring in your vision. His expression was deadly serious, as if he was daring you not to answer. You managed a shaky laugh. <i>
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Can't isn't in his vocabulary by SirKoday Can't isn't in his vocabulary :iconsirkoday:SirKoday 1,081 147
Literature
A relationship with a Hero Link x Reader OneShot
It was hard. Loving someones whose first love is "Adventure". You thought, maybe, after Hyrule was saved, he'd relax and settle down with you. But you were sadly mistaken. Every other week he leaves you to go see some new part of the land, or see how Zelda's doing. You don't mind, not really. I mean, he just spent 7 years trying to save her...okay maybe you're jealous. But what girlfriend wouldn't be? You sighed and fixed a few strands of hair. You set the dishes out to dry, and checked on your meal. Not done yet. Sitting at your dining set, you stared up at the wooden shield and small sword that hung above your fireplace. It was his from when he was younger. You wish you could have visited his old village with him. He said no one but kids lived there. You wondered how, and asked him frequently, but he always said "It was a story for another time".
It was getting dark out. Dinner had just finished. Another night alone, as you started to eat. There were two loud bangs at your door, scar
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Literature
Body Language - Sherlock x Reader
“It isn’t a double date when one of the couples is married and the other isn’t a couple, Mary, this is what you call a set up.” You protested, following your friend out to her car. Mary didn’t mention that you were dressed to the nines anyway in the lacy red number you told her you were saving for the right one. She also didn’t mention that you wore stilettos, not flats.
“Oh, you’ll love him, [Name], he’s just like you. Sarcastic. Acidic. Cynical.” Mary said, shooting you a look. You chuckled and settled into your seat. For Mary, you would give this a chance.
“This is hardly necessary, John. I could find my own dates if I wanted them.” Sherlock insisted as John led him to the cab. John only sighed heavily and pushed Sherlock into his seat.
“You’ve proven to be interested in females, Sherlock, and in Mary’s friends. Just do this one night. If you don’
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Literature
Castiel x Reader: My Heart in Ink
    The Winchesters were never too fond of you keeping a diary--in fact, Dean reminded you every time he saw you writing in it not to put in specific details, like town names or people you and Team Free Will questioned during investigations. But while the Winchesters disliked the idea of you scrawling down the day's adventures (even though their father did nearly the exact same thing), at least one of your fellow comrades approved; Castiel, as it so happened, was fascinated by the concept.
    "What's that?" he had asked one day in the middle of a conversation with Sam and Dean after noticing the gentle sound of your pen dancing across the paper.
    You smiled to yourself and glanced up, meeting his eyes for a few seconds. "It's my heart in ink," you state proudly, as if the words were a secret club and only you were allowed to join.
    "Cheesiest title ever," Dean muttered under his breath. Sam just rolled his eyes, and you weren't sure if the
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Treehouse by merl1ncz Treehouse :iconmerl1ncz:merl1ncz 1,514 42 Just a wolf I shot by woxys Just a wolf I shot :iconwoxys:woxys 4,900 3,093 All for love by kyokosphotos All for love :iconkyokosphotos:kyokosphotos 4,231 399
Literature
Oneshot: Bully!England x Bullied!Reader: Football
Oneshot: Bully!England x Bullied!Reader: Football
It all began on a perfectly normal day.
Sadly, normal days weren't exactly good for you. To put it simply, you were bullied. Technically, compared to what you had seen inflicted upon others, you weren't being bullied, but rather harshly teased. The boys that "bullied" you were smart enough not to physically harm you, as they had had their fair share of detention. Their words often hurt, but it wasn't enough to make a fuss about, and you didn't want anyone to think you weak for simple teasing. So you just put up with it.
Of course, to your total displeasure, your home was close enough to walk to from school, but far enough that it made you feel like you had to trek across the country.
And, of course, that trek consisted of crossing the soccer field.
If you haven't figured it out yet, all the boys that liked to pick on you were on the boy's soccer team. All of them.
The "leader" of that little bunch of annoying and the main
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Literature
Returning the Favor-Bruce X Reader Fluffy One Shot
“(F/n) come take a look at this. (F/n). (F/n)?”
Bruce softly called your name several times before looking up from his work, to see you slumped over your keyboard. He shook his head, causing some of his soft graying chocolate locks to fall into his face, and glanced at the clock. 11 PM.
You both had been working for at least 8 hours now and he knew you had been there long before he came in. He leaned back for a moment and wondered how long it had been since you got a good nights sleep, knowing that you already hardly ever slept well and now there was the added pressure of the assignment Fury had given you a few days ago.
He turned his attention back to your sleeping form, quickly noting that you were paler than normal and your hair lacked its usual shine. He hated seeing you this way, without your usual vibrancy and signature soft-spoken confidence. He stood and made his way towards you carefully and quietly.
You were a light sleeper but he hoped that your exhaustion would
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