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That Night at the Library Allen x Reader Part 7Part 7
-on the train back to the order-
You sat in the seat next to the window, looking out at the passing scenery. Neither you nor Allen said a word to each other since he kissed you and almost…….more. You couldn’t get over the fact that he kissed you and broke it off. It really upset you, like all he wanted was just the pleasure of feeling your lips and nothing else, which really pissed you off. You sat there in total silence all the way home, you didn’t want to speak with him until he finally explained what that was all about.
When you arrived back at the order you left immediately, not speaking a word to Allen, to report to chief Komui, “uhh _____?” Allen tried to speak with you but you just ignored him and walked past.
You reported to chief Komui and took the innocence to Hevlaska, “________ _______, Welcome back.”
Hevlaska greeted you. “Hello Hevlaska, I brought the innocence I collected.” You said as you raised it t
Soul Eater Evans x Reader ~ She Knew ~ One-ShotI just can't bring myself to do it.
I know, I knooow. I shouldn't be here right now. I shouldn't be eavesdropping on people when they were practicing. It totally isn't cool at all. But I just can't help myself. It's become a habit. A really bad, unshakable habit.
"(Best friend's name), I wanna skip basics today. How do you feel about just practicing soul resonance?"
I shifted my legs crisscross, listening to ____ and her weapon partner and best friend, (best friend's name) decide how they wanted to do practice today.
"If you want to, ____. I don't really mind."
The biggest and most anxious grin appeared on ____'s face and my heart skipped a beat.
Yeah, yeah. Okay, she had a cute smile just now. Whatever. It's like that all the time. Not that I take note.
This was the habit. I was hidden here at the top of the hill nearly everyday that those two had practice. I honestly just couldn't help myself. There was something alluring about ____ that I couldn't decipher. I
Black*Star x Reader: My StarYou was taking a shower in the locker room of the D.W.M.A singing your favorite song. What you didn't know is that other people was in the locker room as well hearing you sing. You didn't want anyone to hear you sing because Black*Star would be mad because you would be getting more attention and being talked about more then him. Which people really didn't pay attention to him or talked about him that much. You didn't want that to happen though because you have had a crush on Black*Star since you first meet him three months ago and you really don't want to get on his bad side now.
4 hours later....
You was sitting next to Soul in Professors Stein class when you heard some girls sitting behind you talking "Did you hear about that girl in the locker room singing? I heard she has the most beautiful voice people have ever heard."
Your eyes widened as you listen to the girls 'Oh god....please tell me they don't know it was me!' you thought to your
Fighter (Bullied! Human! karkat X Reader) Part 5
"Urk..." You groaned. Your face was swollen and your lip was busted, thanks to the one and only Dave Strider. It wasn't as bad as yesterday's beating, but that didn't mean it hurt any less. But, of course, you couldn't do anything to stop him, now could you? Seeing as how he's the quarterback on the school's football team, the most popular guy in school AND your ex's boyfriend... Yeah, you get it.
But today, well, you fought through it pretty well if you must say so yourself. Because today was the day you had your (study)date with (Name). You'd put some ice on your face and take a pill to reduce the swelling, fix your hair so it didn't look so wild, and change into some clothes that didn't have blood stains on it.
John, who usually sat in the back with his friend, Vriska, sat down beside you. "Hey, are you okay, man?"
You turned your head to the window so he couldn't see the damage. "Yeah, just a little under the weather..."
John raised an eyebrow. "Uh... Sure..." He changed the topic
Edward Elric x Reader ~ Always ~ One-ShotWhat happiness can possibly be gained by looking away from the truth?"
"I don't understand. Are you still mad that I left all those years ago?" _____ nearly cried, tears threatening to pour out of her glistening, (e/c) eyes.
The golden-haired boy she once knew in her elementary days scoffed before rolling his eyes and turning his glare away from her confused face. "You left us for that bastard father of yours. The same bastard who left you without a guardian or a word." He turned his glare back to the girl. His eyes scorched with menacing, yet all the same, beautiful, golden fires. Every word was laced with volatile bitterness and hatred, and it made the girl grimace as if a knife was plunged through her chest.
This wasn't the boy she knew back then. She'd never seen such fire in his eyes. Never heard such anger from him. He hadn't even raised his voice to a yell once, yet her ears ached as if he had just screeched his thoughts right beside her hea
L x reader part 10 last chapter....Days went by, still Ryuuzaki-kun thought that his death was near but eventhough he strongly believe that, you dindt mind... You knew L was going to live no matter what.
You were setting next to L playing with his hair and making any kind of joke, eventhough he dindt laugh , you could tell that he was happy.You did know him very well.For example,when he uses the fork with his left hand that means he is thinking something , if he was using the fork with the right hand that means he is happy, but if he changes hands every time he is eating that means that he worry about something.Thats how well you knew Ryuuzaki-kun.You really love L and you could tell he love you, everything you both went through was an amazing experience that you will never ......Then he suddenly grabs your hand and looks at you and says....
"_______, the bells are really loud today"-L says with monotone voice but with worry in his eyes.
"Light!"- you said running towards him.
"Oh________, hi, how are you?"-
Bullied!2p!Romano x readerRomano p.o.v
I tried to hurry out of school after the last bell rang. Sadly I had to put my books in my locker.
I closed my locker and saw it was a straight shot to the door. I smiled and started to walk only to run into a tanned boy.
“Where do you think you’re going Vargas?” he snarled. Al school bad boy, he could get any girl he wanted. I backed up only to run into a pale boy.
“You stay da?” he asked blankly as I gulped. Vladimir, I’m not sure what you’d call him. He doesn’t do much other than bully people. I turned to the right my only escape. Blocked by Al’s brother Matt, a rough mean Canadian.
“What do you want?” I asked quietly. Al chuckled before throwing a punch to my face. Then it started all three began beating me up. After a minute it hurt less as they insulted me too.
“w-why?” I choke out even though I know the ans
Karkat x Reader - I didn't know((Cussing, you have been warned))
-- ectoBiologist [EB] began pestering carcinoGeneticist [CG] at 10:18 --
[10:18] EB: She's totally into you
[10:19] CG: WHAT THE FUCK MAKES YOU SAY THAT?
[10:19] EB: Just the fact that whenever you're around she can't take her eyes off of you
[10:19] EB: Seriously, Karkat, you're pretty dumb not to see this
[10:20] EB: You've gotta say something to her
[10:20] CG: THERE'S NO FUCKING WAY THAT'S GONNA HAPPEN
[10:20] EB: Alright then, just live the rest of your life never knowing...
You debated about putting anything away in your living room. Of course you didn't want him to think that you were a slob, but maybe cleaning up would be too obvious that you were incredibly nervous? With another look around you decided that everything was clean enough to look casual, not overly clean o
Fighter (Bullied! Human! Karkat X Reader) Part 3
A sweet silence filled your room, the bright light from your laptop screen being the only light in the room. You had trouble getting to sleep for some reason, and it just wouldn't leave you alone. You wondered if one of your friends was up, but you doubted it. It was highly unlikely that anyone but you would be up at three o' clock in the morning on a saturday. Unless they were college students having a party, that is. You sighed, pushing yourself away from the desk, spinning yourself around in your desk chair. The Internet was very slow today, something unusual for the thing the ruined your generation.
You noticed something move outside your window, shadowy and dark. But it moved slowly, as if it was half asleep. You got up and peered outside your window, only to see nothing but bright red eyes and a slim figure lie down on the lawn of your next door neighbor. You wondered who it was and why they were up so late, but a quick glance at your clock was telling you to go to
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