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You sat at the usual lunch table with your best friend Mathew Williams. He was reading some fantasy book. He looked as if he was caught up in another daydream within the book. You loved how much of a nerd he was sometimes. It was cute, but you would never admit that. You were to shy to confront you own feelings to the equally shy Canadian boy you've always been best friends with. You munch on pizza minding your own business until Mathew's half wit brother Alfred shows up. Alfred looked a lot like Mathew. Only with shorter sandy blonde hair with baby blue eyes. He was a bit taller as well. He was cute too, you admit thoughtfully. Though the t

       Sorry been having writers block and school work but I'm back so let's get started ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Reader's p.o.v. When I walked into that horrible,dark office.  I  could smell maple syrup, it smelled delicious(mmmm maple). When I looked at the person in the chair in front of the desk. He had long, dirty blonde hair that was tied back and violet eyes. He turned to me and gave me a small, faint smile. "So you're the one I'm adopting" he said looked ummm... happy I guess from what I could tell. Mrs. Trunchbull looked scared and shrunk back into her seat behind the desk when h

You know the time that you feel the god hates you because something unlucky happends to you. Well this is what happened to you  (Name) (lastname). You just have moved to miami the perfect place with the nice beaches and the amazing night life. Actually you hated miami you never liked the place for many reasons and the biggest reasons was about your step-cousin Al. Your uncle had married a woman with a boy on your age 15 years old his name is Al jones. You had met him many times and you had tried to be nice with him but he wasnt with you. He always flirts,annoy,make fun and try to shwo who is the boss with anyone he meets. He is a big idiot

  Date: April 08, 2024  Time: 15:03  Area: Los Angeles, California, United States  Interviewer: Dr. McGriffith  Interviewee: (y/n)  Dr. McGriffith: Hello, Ms. (y/ln)...  (y/n): Hello... *shuffles in chair uncomfortably* Why am I here again?  Dr. McGriffith: There's nothing you need to be worried about, Ms. (y/ln). We just have you under questioning is all. There's nothing in here that will hurt you. *opens up a file that, upon further inspection, is (y/n)'s*  (y/n): O-Oh yes, that's right. Um, is this being recorded? I'd rather it not be recorded. What if he finds out?  Dr. McGri

Australia x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Do you? Prom. So far, it was terrible for a young girl like (Name). Sitting alone by a bench in the corner, not daring to go by any of her friends, she might end up looking like a third wheel (and to no doubt, no one likes that). Of course they all had been asked out, but as for the young girl, she had absolutely no avail nor any type of luck. The poor girl knew that would be coming, but all her friends insisted on coming along. What other could she do? Stay at home, read a romance novel or two... ...But here she was stuck here alone by the loner bench in a corner where she hoped that no one will notice her

You hated clothes shopping. Why? Well because you were chubby and thought you never looked good in anything. You were looking at the clothes and sighed. 'Why cant I be skinny?' you thought to yourself.   Then you felt a hand on your shoulder and jumped a bit and look behind you seeing a tall man with glasses looking down at you. "Um...h-hi?" you say, kinda frightened a bit by the man. He just looks at you and hands you a short (f/c) dress. You blink and grab the dress, even though you didnt want to take it.   "Try it on." He says to you and it startles you how deep his voice is. You were about to object when he grabs your hand and takes y

“[Name]. How are you feeling today?” Lukas asked entering your room, you, Lukas, Emil had to share a house because you are blind (from a magic spell) and you can’t go through a room by yourself without knocking something fragile (most of the time) over. And since that Lukas was your best-friend, he helps you through your home. You looked towards where you heard Lukas. “I’m doing well, now that you are here to be by my side.” You said, blushing. You heard Lukas walk towards you. “I know [Name]… I know.” He said, kissing your nose. Your vision cleared up for only three seconds, you looked a

I'm lost, so lost...will I be able to see the sky again? Oh please, one more day Everyday was painful. You walked around with fake smiles and forced laughs. Couldn't there be one more day like there used to be? Spend the day with the crazy Danish man you fell in love with. The one who pulled you out of the hole of darkness. The one who gave you everything. The one who broke your heart. After you walked in on your boyfriend sleeping with another girl. Your best friend to be exact. You were mortified. You ran out of the house after leaving a sloppy note stating that you two were through, while tears ran down your face. You went back to your p

Your knees shook. His green eyes pierced through the line of slaves, all chained together at the ankles and shoulders rubbing as their owner pressed and pushed against them, fussing them this way and that for the customers view. The pirate walked slowly down the line, boots clunking on the hardwood floor that was ice cold beneath your bare feet. He paused before you. Your owner jumped at the pirates interest, forcing the girl beside you out of the line. She lost her balance, falling to her knees. Tears shone in her brown eyes and she radiated so much fear that you could taste it on your tongue - it was acrid and turned your stomach. "She'

You raced off to work in your old run-down car, praying that the damned thing didn't just explode on you or something halfway there. The car itself was literally older than you, but you missed the bus that you were used to taking. This high-mileage junk yard piece was only your back up if you were ever to miss the bus. The only reason you had the thing was because it was the car you came to this city in nearly six months ago. You came to this city for a fresh start. Due to a few 'scuffles' in your old neighborhood, you felt it would be best if you left as soon as you could. Thanks to an after school job you kept since you were fifteen, you w

Antonio woke up from his nap hearing his phone Ringing. He sighed and picked it up seeing it was from (name)s school. "Hola?" "Yes Mr Carddio?" "Sí" "Can you come in and talk to me after school. I have some concerning thoughts about (name)." "Sí Sí of course I can." With that he hung up and went to go get dressed and in the car on the way to (names) school. He walked in and was met by Ms. Lockhart, (names) teacher. "Hi Mr. Carddio please come into my office." We walked in and saw (Name) sitting at her desk. She looked at Antonio and jumped up "PAPA!!" she hugged his legs until he picked her up. "Hola my sweet baby.

2p!China - Zao Wang     It was not the silent humming that had woken ___ up, nor the hand moving up and down her back as she slept on. No, it the faint smell of something sweet, and the thicker smell of something strong and toxic. Fortunately, she could deduce one thing, it was definitely someone who smoked. ___ coughed slightly, covering her face with one of Alfred's pillows. She hated the scent of smoke (and smoking in general, it disgusted her). Finally, she gave a small smack against the hand that touched her back. He withdrew it, puffing out a large amount of smoke. Yes, she knew exactly who it was. It was definitely not Tim. He was fa

Blinded Beauty Austria x Blind-Reader Warnings: There are certain hints about self-harming across the first paragraph. I am truly sorry if you don´t feel okay with the topic. But I would really appreciate it if you don´t read it if you don´t like the topic recently mentioned. °°° The red liquid that oozed from her cuts were enough to make her wince, feelings regret and relief at the same time. Some kind of masochist pleasure in her self-harming routines when she felt less than the other, her twisted within the obsession of pain. She never wanted to be like that, she knew she was happy. That was until someth

You hissed as blinding light encased you, but as your vision slowly returned, everything went dark. Headache beginning to surface, you brought your hands to your face, digging the palms into your eye sockets. After taking a momentarily breather, you withdrew your hands, looking around. Darkness covered  the city you currently stood in, with only a simple streetlight to lite up your surroundings. Everything was quiet like a grave, the city most likely sleeping while under the moon’s protection. Deciding to walk around, you used the twinkling stars in the ink sky, as well as the sparse street lamps that were lined down the sidewalk, to

 "Oy, _____!" called a familiar voice. _____ turned around to see her friend and long-time crush, Allistor Kirkland, standing with his hands in his pockets. "Oh, hi, Allistor. What's up?" "The ceilin'," he replied curtly, his shoulders rising slightly as he spoke, then relaxing back to their original position. "Gilbert's havin' a party tonight. You comin'?" "A party? Sure! I'd love to!" said _____ with a wide smile. She knew that Gilbert's parties were the best around, despite how crazy and out of control they became. Allistor nodded, making a half-smile. "Great. You want me to pick you up?" A light shade of pink dusted _____'s chee

"_______ got Heracles." Alfred said. He wasn't expecting much considering the county. You looked at the cute cat plushie and smiled. You had a crush on the sleepy nation, although you did wonder why he slept most of the time. You watched as Alfred walked over to the sleeping nation, waking him up and explaining quickly the rules of the game. He looked at you and smiled sleepily. He was wearing baggy blue jeans and an open chested white shirt. You blushed a little as he walked over and offered you his hand. You took it and walked over to the closet with him, ignoring the glares you got from Sadiq. Once in the closet, you both stood there. You

Nyo!Belarus - Nikolai Arlovskaya     She expected this much. ___ screamed at the top of her lungs. The person laying beside her was glaring with violet eyes and a nasty temper no doubt. She scooted as far away as possible, as if the person in question - Nikolai Arlovskaya, the personification of Belarus - was going to kill her. There was no doubt in her mind that Nikolai would. Their friendship had been shallow, nonexistent the past few years and even the slightest interest in Anya - Nikolai's big sister - could result in a bruised arm. Yes, the Belorussian, though nice away from thoughts of Anya, was quite abusive when it came to his siste

You raised to your feet as you felt all giddy about your new discovery. "I gotta go tell Al!", you concluded before turning to Fruitloop. "Now remember; squirrels, not food source! Very bad to eat them, ok?" He barked once to show he understood fully. "Good! Have fun, alright? I'll come looking for you when I'm ready or when you are, I'm right where we came from!" You ruffle the top of his head before skipping back off in the direction of Al and Peter. When you got to them, you saw they were arguing but where luckily still on the bench you told them to sit. You couldn't hear them though from the distance you were. "I do not have time to wast

I woke up and found myself in what seemed to be a master bedroom that I would normally see in pictures of mansions and fairy tale castles. But this is no fairy tale. This has just turned into a nightmare. “This is an evil place,” I thought, as I slowly sat up on the bed. I slowly got up and walked towards the door, but I stopped next to a mirror, to see in my reflection “What the hell,” I said, as I looked at myself in the mirror with horror. Instead of my casual attire, which consisted of dark ripped jeans, a black jacket, tennis shoes and (f/c) t shirt, I am now wearing a beautiful red cocktail dress, with red v

  The Skilled Art of Flirting 2: 2p!fem!reader x 2p!hetalia Warning: There’s a few curse words, inappropriate language, and some sexual innuendos.   “I’d like to hit every base with you.” Allen whispered into my ear. His hand traveled down my waist down to my hips. “No thanks.” I said sternly. I pushed him aside and walked on. Wang Zao (2p China) ran up beside me. “Ni Hao, _______! I thought I’d let you know that you’re more addicting than opium. You butt is kinda good looking too.” Zao said. “Leave me alone!” I growled. Zao backed off, but followed. “UGH!

        You reach into the hat and feel something unfamiliar. You grasp it and pull it out of the hat. Once in the light you can see it's a flower, you don't know what type though. "I love flowers, but, I don't ever think I've seen this one before." "It's a lotus, very popular where I'm from." Hong Kong took the flower from your hands and fixed it into your hair. "There, it brings your eyes out." "You two are so sweet, but you're dragging your feet. Let's go." America shoved you both in the closet and slammed the door shut behind you. Hong Kong immediately wrapped his arms around you. "It's dark in here... Is there a light somewhere?" It w

     "Come on Gilly!" I run to the top of the small hill, in my small arms I'm carrying some paper and crayons. I lightly put everything on the floor and sit down criss cross applesauce*. I wait a few minutes for Gilbert, he finally makes it but he's out of breath and slightly sweaty.     "Vhy did ve have to run here?" He asks and sits down next to me, his small fingers pick up a stray crayon from the floor, "And vhy do you have paper and paint vith you?"     "Because we're gonna paint the sky! Silly,"  I giggle at his face. I can tell he's not excited about this, he'd prefer to play knights than to paint. "Here, some paper and crayons. N

   How To Look Beautiful~. "[Y/N]!", your bedroom door was slammed open, revealing both Allen and Matthieu, "We need your help!", both of them said at the same time. "Ever heard of knocking?" you asked as you glared at them. "But it's important!", Allen said as he step into your room. "Important or not, you're supposed to knock!", you growled. "O-Okay.", Allen walked out of the room, closing the door from behind and then knocked. You smiled brightly and hugged your mochi plushie tightly, "Come in~" Allen opened the door, gently then walked in with Matthieu. "Now, what is this something important?", you questioned. "This idiot,", Matt

Request It was a regular sunny day today nothing seemed out of the ordinary to [Y/n]. She was heading to her friend Lovi’s house to surprise him with his birthday present. In actuality though it wasn’t Lovi’s birthday, his birthday was five days away from today. The reason why [Y/n] was giving Lovi his present now was because she wouldn’t be here for his birthday, she was going on a business trip. [Y/n] clutched the red bag with her [s/c] hands, and began to ask a million questions and what ifs. “I hope he likes this I’ve on this for a long time to get it just right.” “What if he doesn’

Child! Murasakibara X Child! Reader || Wish A/N: The idea of the story was inspired (more like copied) from Voltage Inc.: Dreamy Days in West Tokyo - Ichigo's Main Story. The scene was so cute I just had to write this. - "Waaaaah!" "Atsushi-kun! Stop making (F/N)-chan cry!" "All I did was get some candy.." "You took the whole bag of candy, Atsushi-kun! Give some back to (F/N)-chan." Tanaka-sensei scolded and reached out for the small plastic bag filled with strawberry flavored chewy candy wrapped in pink candy wrappers. "No." Atsushi moved 3 steps backward and took one candy, unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth "H-HEY!" (F/N) s

(F/N) never understood what Himuro saw in her. He was handsome, and if not an exaggeration to say, was pretty as well. She stared at Himuro's face, memorizing every feature of his face. From his mesmerizing eyes to his nice lips to even the beauty mark. Every time they walked around anywhere, girls walking by gave her looks filled with envy and jealousy. She felt as if she wasn't good enough for him. As if she was pathetic and ugly. One day she decided to tell him what she felt. How she felt about him and how she felt ugly compared to him. As they were walking to a nearby cafe, she suddenly stopped. Himuro stopped as well and looked back a

"Come on, (Y/N)-chan!" Hayama's excited voice boomed in your ear, "Just this once, it'll be so fun!" You sighed. This was the fifth time that day that he pleaded with you to help prank Akashi. Help steal his most prized possession, which were none other than his maroon scissors. You were sure that this was a one way suicide mission, and Hayama was trying to convince you to take the trip. You were tempted to take the bait though, desiring to see Akashi flustered once in his life instead of the cool and calm norm. With Hayama pleading and talking your ear off, the irritation wasn't helping. "Please (Y/N)-chan! You want to do it too don't you

    It was a nice, peaceful morning in the Survey Corps. You had just gotten up, and you walked toward the mess hall with a smile on your face. You just so happened to be (Name) (Last Name), the most sweetest, most oblivious person in the entire regiment. You were also tall, taller than most. The only person who was taller than you was Bertholdt, unless you count the few centimeters Commander Erwin had on you. You didn't care if the guys flirted with you, you thought they were being nice. You were the only girl who didn't reject the male's advances or slap them, so they all liked you, especially because of your breasts. Even though you were n

[Stripping 2] First was the top. Then the second. Stopped at the third. "Gray, stop doing that!" (Name) leaned over the table just to stop the said person from continuing his stripping spree by using his hands to secure the 3rd button of Gray's purple polo shirt. "If you can make me." Gray repeated, the same smirk on his lips taunting the other male. "Dude, this is so not cool." Despite his whine, (Name) admitted that it was hot to see Gray's body again, even if it was just his pecs that showed. His sweat-slickened, wet, rock hard- Stop. Gray took (Name)'s daze as an advantage. "Yeah, it is kinda hot." The fourth button was undone. "

     He was never the tallest kid, nor the strongest, nor the brightest. He was just…(y/n). And being (y/n) was like being a tile on the floor. People tended to overlook him and often stepped on him. Even members of his own family saw him as someone to be forgotten. It sucked. (y/n) didn’t really have a purpose in life, and he was reminded of that fact every day. But there was nothing (y/n) could do about it. He just woke up every day, went to school, came home, and went to sleep. It was an empty existence, however secured (y/n) felt.     He trudged down the stairs to the dining room and sat down for a quick breakfast. His olde

Note~This is the fourth part of my first reader insert, I hope you like it~ (Ficus' P.O.V)    I woke up in my beloved (name's) bed with her next to me. I can't believe they were listening to what we said to each other, if I wasn't a seven year old kid I would beat them up so hard they it would hurt just to move one finger. As I was thinking about what I would do to Oliver, Al, and Matt, (name) started to wake up, she looks so cute with her hair all over her face. She looked at me with a smile, and gave me a hug while lightly cuddling into my neck, I put my cheek on her's and we nuzzled each other's cheek. It wasn't as fun being an Elgyem a

He hadn't minded doing what he did, but he resented the fact that now he was doing it just to get your attention. You didn't respond to anything other than bad boy attitude, and Hanamiya had bad boy attitude in spades. The only problem was, you were the only person who he had ever wanted to be something… else to. Something more. He wasn't stupid. He had understood the feeling as soon as it had appeared. Seeing you in the hallways at school had made him want to shove you up against a locker and mark you so that those looking at you knew whose you were, but he hadn't. Seeing you on the streets on his way home from school had made him wan

The Next Day "Ah~ I wonder what the hell got into Kagami yesterday. Well, whatever. I bet he'll be fine today." You smiled and went looking for Kagami in his classroom. Walking around around the hallways, you finally meet up with Kagami's classroom. Standing in front of the door, you put your hand on the knob and slide the door back to open it. "Kagami~" You ran out his name. As you slid open the door, you're eyes immediately landed on Kagami's. Running up to him, you give him a hug. "What do you want?" "Aw Kagami, don't be so grumpy in the morning." You grinned at him. "I'm not grumpy, and anyway long are you going to keep hugging me? Y

(Name) arrived at the office building fifteen minutes later and rushed inside, quickly greeting her coworkers along the way. They were all nice to her and if there was any negative feelings directed towards (Name) it was because she was good at her job. Well, not necessarily good, but she actually did the work with little to no complaining. It was why she moved up in the office every two or three years. As long as it was better pay and they were willing to work with her schedule, (Name) was willing to do it. “Ah, good morning. (Name),” a friend and coworker, Hilda Kirkland, greeted as (Name) sat down in her little corner office w

A/N After the long awaited story I said I would do a while ago...Here it is finally! /)w(\ I hope you enjoy! "Miss (Y/n), (L/n), this is Levi Ackerman. Please welcome him to the mansion." Your father, John (L/n), said formally. You nodded lightly, and turned to face this man named...Levi. He stood there, hands to his sides, with his slicked, combed back hair and suit. "My lady," He bowed, one arm over his stomach, and one arm behind him. "It is a pleasure to be in the presence of the future queen." You nodded and walk towards him, heels clicking silently with each step you took. "Ackerman, it is a pleasure to meet you as well..." You bowed