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Part One: https://www.deviantart.com/shadowzaraki/art/Aomine-X-Reader-Baby-563245808 "Tetsu, let go!" Aomine growled, trying in vain to get his son's hands off his hair. Hearing his angry tone, the blue-haired child began to bawl, big tears falling from his eyes. Sighing, Aomine stopped trying to get him off of his short hair and raised his child higher so he had more hair to play with. "Fine, play with my hair." The crying immediately stopped as Tetsuya began to play with his hair. Before Aomine could do anything, the doorbell rang. He walked over to the door, opening it whilst holding Tetsuya on his shoulders. You looked at them both, Aom

Part One: https://www.deviantart.com/shadowzaraki/art/Aomine-X-Reader-Baby-563245808 "Tetsu, let go!" Aomine growled, trying in vain to get his son's hands off his hair. Hearing his angry tone, the blue-haired child began to bawl, big tears falling from his eyes. Sighing, Aomine stopped trying to get him off of his short hair and raised his child higher so he had more hair to play with. "Fine, play with my hair." The crying immediately stopped as Tetsuya began to play with his hair. Before Aomine could do anything, the doorbell rang. He walked over to the door, opening it whilst holding Tetsuya on his shoulders. You looked at them both, Aom

Bed Kiss - Celebrity! Steve Rogers x Female or Male! Lover! Reader {Drabble} Feeling the warmth of his head atop your chest made the previous bad feelings melt away. Whatever you felt the night before, the week before, the year before disintegrated into the void like it was supposed to. The softness of the pillow under your head did not provide you with the comfort you felt when Steve lie atop you. "Mrrmmph." The corners of your lips turned into a nimble smile, reserved for only the cutest of things Steve did when he was asleep. He must be dreaming again, most likely from the mission he just went on or the fangirls/boys that clobbered over

She Can Tell KaoruxReader "Hi (y/n)!" the Hitachiin twins greeted you in unison. You turned your head to face the mischievous grins plastered on each twin's face and the troublesome gleam in their identical eyes. "Hey Kaoru and Hikaru!" you say, smiling at the twins. Sure, they could be troublesome, naughty, annoying--you could go on forever. But somehow, you and the twins were great friends. The three of you walked to class, chatting all the way. "Do you think she's ready, Hikaru?" Kaoru asked his brother as he slid into his seat in Class A-1. "I don't know..." Hikaru said, resting his chin on his fist once he sat in his chair. You sat

Love, Laughter, Insanity Laughing Jack X Reader Chapter 1 ~~~ OK so I've been asked by a close friend of mine for a Laughing Jack X Reader story so, what the hell, I'll do it! XD I love Laughing Jack, major fan girl of him, so of course I agreed! Plus their are barely ANY Laughing Jack X Readers so here's a chapter one for all of you fan girls of this sexy, insane clown! XD I will try my best at updating this as fast as I can! ^^ Ages: You, Sam, Terra(Yes they are in every one of my stories! XD): (In this chapter only) 8, (In later chapters) 18 (Known as Jack in this chapter only) Laughing Jack: I don't know XD ~~~ "Where we goin' today Jack?

You awkwardly stood up and walked over to Lucy, you place your hand in the hat and spun the paper around then grabbed one of the slips. You pulled it out of the hat and opened the slip and read out... You looked towards your closet friend in the guild, "Laxus." You noticed Freed looked at Laxus and held his hand in a fist in front of him, he looked sad but at the same time happy as well, you were unsure as to why though. Bickslow just looked incredibly bored about the whole situation. Laxus sighing stood up and walked towards where you were standing. You looked at Laxus awkwardly as he stood just as awkwardly in front of you, Lucy gave you

“We need two people to go with us on the plane for the plan, these two will make perfect.” “What about the third one, she’s been quiet since we kidnapped her?” “…bring her with, she will come in great use for us.” Strong hands grabbed your arms and pulled you from the cold ground, guns loading echoed threw your ears as you were dragged into a vehicle. “What’s the plan sir?” “Do you not remember the plan of which I told you? Must I remind you again?” “N-no sir, I remember very well.” Your limp body was thrown into a stationary car, your head fallin

“Ib! Come back!” You called as you chased after your fire ferret, who had jumped out of your arms after seeing god-knows-what. “Damn it.” You muttered under your breath as you ran across the street in Republic City, almost getting hit by several cars in the process. “Sorry!” You shouted when you heard the squealing of tires and loud curses. You stopped on the sidewalk, looking around for Ib. You saw a flash of Ib’s dark red fur, and hurried down the sidewalk, only to bump right into someone as you turned a corner. “Oh my gosh I’m so sorry!” You apologized as you stood back up, befo

“Okay…All I got to do is introduce myself, sit where I am assigned and then I can relax.” You mumbled these words to yourself as you stood by the classroom door but when it slid open, Iruka-sensei poking his head out to call you, your form stiffened up and you accidently stuttered your response, earning a chuckle from the teacher.   Usually, you weren’t like this. You were known to be a calm and casual person, sometimes sneaky and sly but if anyone were to constantly annoy you, you wouldn’t stop yourself from snapping at them. Since it was your first day of attending Konoha academy, of course you would be nervou

"Katie, what are you going to show me?" You question your short-brown haired friend. She was always planning something, and when it involved other people, it was rarely a good thing. Katie's hazel eyes turned to look at you, glasses flashing in the light. She had a mischievous look on her usually innocent face. "You'll see," she smiled. You gave her a nervous look, to which she responded, "Don't worry, it's a good surprise." She turned back around and continued walking forward. Sighing, you followed her, deciding it was best to just go along with it. She never got anyone into any serious trouble, but she was great at creating awkward situa

    "Welcome back (name)! It is quite a pleasure to see you again my dear~" Lord death said as I walked up behind my mother. She laughed and stepped aside so Death himself could get a better look at me. His eyes widened and he motioned me forward to which I complied. I had known Lord Death since I was 6-years-old. He had always taken a liking to me due to the fact that I was a truly rare specimen. My story begins long ago when it was just me and my sister. Think of it. Two little girls running hand in hand through a field of golden grass just outside Death City having the time of their lives. Soon, a dark shadow had cast across the field and

Takes place during the Doctor and Martha's stay in the 1960s described in the episode "Blink." Reader acts as a second companion. Companion piece to "Summer of '69." “So,” Y/N began, hands tight on the steering wheel. The truck—rented from an agency that charged them a few pounds a week—jolted as it passed over the country terrain. “Don’t say anything,” The Doctor ordered. He glared out the front window and kept his Time Manipulation and Disturbance Gauge, which he’d just now decided to refer to as his “timey-wimey detector” to cheer himself up, clutched to his chest. “Chick

“If you're happy and you know it clap your hands” your kindergarten teacher chirped happily, with the students replying back, “clap, clap.” You started your first day of kindergarten, you loved it so much. You got to do painting, and crafts, as well as learning to write letter and what you loved most singing songs. You adored singing, that is how you made your first friend Tokiya Ichinose. You just called him Toki because he name was a little hard to pronounce since your were so young. “Ok class, who want to start off the end of the day sing-a-long? Today’s song is Amazing Grace” That was your favo

You sighed happily as you walked into the book store. You were on shore leave for another four days and you didn’t know how long it would be until you were able to buy more reading material. Your friends always poked fun at you because physical books were almost obsolete. Besides textbooks almost all casual reading material could be downloaded to your PADD’s, but you just preferred the old-fashioned way of reading. You walked up to the counter with six books in your arms. The clerk smiled at you as she rang them up for you. Grabbing one of the books from the sack you dove deep into it as you walked out of the shop. You didn’

 From A Tale of the Bard series The pastel blue sky outstretched above you as the light wind brushed past your hair. The last bits of snow lay on the ground. Soft whisper of the water flowing nearby reached your ears. You were wrapping your forearm with the white bandage while listening to the sounds in the background. The wound wasn’t deep but it bled too much to leave it unattended. You weren’t sure when you hurt yourself and even if you remembered, it wouldn’t change a thing. “Let me do that.” you heard Legolas’ soft voice as he took the bandage roll away from you. It made you wonder if you were that b

WARNING: Contains slight sexual references You sighed and slipped out of bed, dressing quickly. You glanced over at Arthur, walking back over to him and running your fingers through his hair lightly. You pressed a quick kiss to his forehead, letting out a surprised squeak as his arms wrapped around your body, pulling you back onto his chest. “Where are you going?” Arthur asked, his voice husky and garbled from sleep. “I need to leave before one of your servants get here, don’t I? It wouldn’t look very good for the future king of Camelot to be seen in bed with his maid.” You said, trying, and failing, to

You groaned as the arrow struck you, snatching up the backpack and sprinting away from Katniss and Thresh as fast as your feet would carry you. The arrow however was lodged in your shoulder, and your vision was quickly becoming blurry as blood seeped from the wound. “Cato?” You called, looking around dizzily. “Ca-to?” You tried again, finding it harder and harder to form words. “__y/n__?” Cato called back anxiously, crashing through the bushes to get to you. He finally found you, just as you were falling to the ground. He closed the distance between you remarkably fast; his arms closing around your waist

A crash is followed by a thump, coming from the Hades cabin. You almost started to regret your decision to come. Or at least the decision to come alone. But you pushed those thoughts aside. You knew Nico was just upset. He needed someone to talk to. You understood, you had been in his situation before. Except, no one had come to rescue you then. You had been alone, and you didn't want that for anyone else. You proceeded carefully toward the cabin. Now you could hear yelling, and possibly knives hitting wood. You cracked open the door and poked your head in, tentatively. Nico was sitting on the floor across from the door, with a pile of sharp

  Author's Note: Agh this is really crappy, I'm sorry! I tried so hard but I feel like everyone's out of character and things don't make sense, gah I'm sorry! I hope you don't hate it too much   ;w; “Wilbur, before you go back to, you know, your time, will you do me a favor?” Lewis asked, adjusting his hold on the box that held the memory scanner as Wilbur started to climb into his time machine. “Sure thing, pop, what’d you need?”   “Would you mind checking in on my friend, __y/n__, once in a while? She’s still at the orphanage and I know that she gets lonely and I think that it’d be

 The tavern was loud as always as everyone was drinking, fighting, and trying to find someone to share a night with. All the females in the establishment were hardly dressed, their skirts in shambles with cuts and holes in them everywhere, the bodices hardly covering their breasts as they flirted with the nasty men. All the women, but one who sat at the bar, a tankard in hand. You sat there quietly, nursing your rum as you thought. Your leg bounced on the stool absentmindedly, your pants rubbing against the wood. This was something you did often as you thought of him, a man you had spent tie with not too long ago who only saw you as a mere

The number ticked to one on the microwave and you jabbed your finger into the stop botton right before the annoying beeping sound could escape from the microwave. You carefully took out the freshly popped bag of popcorn and transfer the kernels to a clean bowl. You pop one of the kernels into your mouth as you walk into the conjoined living room. Your boyfriend is already sprawled out on the couch leaving barely enough room for you to sit down. “Move over couch hog.” Logan drops his feet onto the floor giving you some more room to sit. You hand him the bowl of popcorn and get the movie ready. “I still don’t know how y

(Note: This first part of this is set in the first film, then the rest is the second film. Enjoy~~) You were sat in the weapon workshop watching the vikings poor attempts to slay the dragons. You listened to their cries of anger as they ran towards a dragon. You sighed. To be honest, fighting dragons was pretty stupid. "C'mon (Name), you gotta help Hiccup over here!" Gobber's voice yelled at you. Groaning, you stood up and walked over to the boy. He was short, scrawny, compared to you, you actually looked quite bulky despite you were the weakest girl in the village. You two were the outcasts - Astrid would never stop picking on you, as wel

Bruce Wayne and his ward, Dick Grayson, were both in the training room sparring. Being the dynamitic duo called for many hours of rigorous training seasons like this. Usually they were joined by Bruce's other ward, (Name), but she was absent from the mansion this morning when Dick had gone to get her. Bruce took a step back and grabbed the towel that had been placed on the bench earlier. "You did well today Dick." "Thanks." Dick picked up his water bottle and took a long drink from it. He placed it back down and wiped the extra water off his lips with the back of his hand. "Too bad (Name) couldn't join us today. We could have beaten you tog

Bit of Both? Peter Quill x Reader One-ShotBy SophiaofTerra               Moord, 2014.            The air was murky and the incredibly warm environment sent the man into a slight daze. He shook his head and pressed the button behind his ear, breathing easier as a mask formed over his face. With a motion of his hand, the Guardians followed his lead to a relatively large building, no windows, one visible door. He slid behind a corner of the place, raising his blaster in front of him.            Peter looked around, back to the wall. His finger was on the trigger, prepared for a swarm of soldiers to come their way. After all, they were on t

High School AU You sat in the classroom, waiting for your boring punishment session to begin. Other students were scattered across the room, mostly in the back, while the teacher sat at his desk and solved his crossword puzzle. Suddenly, a pair of aquamarine high tops stepped onto the classroom floor and you looked up from your book to see Tadashi. Your pupils dilated and your heartbeat seemed to race. He glanced and saw you, and hurriedly went to the seat in front of you. You kept your cool and brushed your mini-heart attack off like it was nothing. “Well, well, if it isn’t the great Tadashi Hamada. What brings you to detention

    You continued your routine of going door to door to people’s houses trying to sell your job’s projects, but only succeeding to annoy people and have doors slammed in your face. In short, you hated your job. You hated it, but it was the only way to pay the bills so you accepted it.    You worked for an unknown gaming company which constantly had you going around selling new items they made. Too bad that the neighborhoods your boss sent you to usually consisted only of middle age people who didn’t have a clue of what you said when you attempted to explain video games to them.    The latest product that you were suppose

( So when he says ‘You’re my favourite human’, He’s only proclaiming to the world outside just how selfish he really is. ) Shimmering crimson meets your own eyes as his lips curl upwards.   His name is Izaya.   Izaya tells you to be careful, saccharine voice seeping into your mind like a deceitful serpent. No no, there was no use for his words—too late, his warning was far too late.   And he knows that. His fingers run through your hair and he makes sure that you’re paying attention, absorbing and noticing every movement that he makes. You stare back at him. Izaya chuckles softly. “You always com

     A storm was coming. You hummed happily as you settled in beside a window of the building you now owned. You liked storms, it meant all the other cranks would have to take refugee and in doing so you could relax for an hour or two. Your hummed soon transformed to whistiling while you stared out the brokwn window just as the first few flashes of lightning began. "Pretty." you coo'd even though the flashes hurt your eyes. However, movement drew your attention away from the bright strands of light. You peered into the darkness waiting for another strike to light up the area. You had nearly given up on your search but at last a flash illumin

"I gave you myself, my most prized possessions," It wasn't a first. Tsukiyama was used to the vacant halls of his mansion. They were rarely filled with the jovial laughter that he so desperately craved, therefore; he mimicked it. He scratched away at the pain he felt, to the point he didn't recognize pain as pain. It wasn't there, he'd tell himself. He would smile. Play a gentleman. Present himself in all of his flamboyance, a way of his own defense. He didn't realize the magnitude a first meeting could hold. There you were; unable to address him without a cute stutter or endearing blush. He's drawn to you the moment his lavender gaze see

    Watch Me Gallery Commisions Listen Warning(s): None. Title: Five Stages Pairing: Castiel Novak x Reader Fandom: Supernatural Word Count: 1,303 Contest Entry for    Grief. Castiel couldn’t believe that he had lost you. You were supposed to be his responsibility and he had failed you. He hadn’t even wanted you to go on this mission in the first place. He thought that you were too inexperienced to come. Yet, the Winchesters insisted that you would be fine. That was when Castiel had put himself in charge of you.    He wouldn’t let anything get you, or so he thought. He tried his hardest to keep you in his sight, yet

pt 2. of http://fav.me/d9d2tms    warning: may contain possible spoilers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To say that Carl was amazed was an understatement. He felt like he was hallucinating. And yet there you were, so close and so alive. Alive. He was taking in every detail. He could hear your sharp, shallow breaths. The way your eyes kept repeatedly shaking as you took in his face. You had changed a lot too. Your once small and scrawny body and developed over the years, curves already taking their shape on your body. Your arms and legs look a lot stronger than before, and you had grown your hair out. You were nearly as tall as h

[A/N: Just wanted to mention that Genos and reader-chan don't know each others name so the reader refers him to his heroes name while he calls her miss] You were always a coward, crying as soon as you got in danger but whenever you were, a hero who was famously known as the demon cyborg would always be there in time to save you. “T-T-T-Thank you!!!” Due to your timid demeanour, you could never actually face him after the battle and run away, exclaiming those words. “I have to stop doing that.” You scolded yourself as you recalled the times you were saved by the s-class hero, your cheeks heating up due to the embarr