let's go. | :re!hinami fueguchi x reader by Noeq, literature
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let's go. | :re!hinami fueguchi x reader
"We need to leave soon."
It's not like she doesn't know. Tuffs of chocolate-colored hair blow against her skin; she makes no effort to stop it from happening. Roseate lips curl into a knowing smile. You're unsure whether or not said smile is geniuine.
"I know," she breathes, cupping your face with her right palm. "Are you ready?"
You purse your lips, "I guess I am."
"And yet..."
Hinami, expression still remaining serene, awaits you to finish. Yet your tongue remains unmoving, mouth feeling the equivalent of a desert.
"I don't want to go."
It's a childish ambition, that you're aware of. So is she. When you both joined Aogiri, it wasn't
You didn’t know why you got stuck with this ditzy person, and with what you were faced with right now, you were really beginning to question your administrator’s organization skills. Of all people to be stuck being roommates with, it just had to be her didn’t it? What with her short pink tufts of hair and her bright amber colored eyes that held some sort of youthful innocence you couldn’t comprehend. It puzzled you whenever she spared you a smile that held such brightness, and at times you couldn’t help but snort in displeasure at the sight. And yet, your obvious distaste for her optimism always seemed to go unno
touch. | asahi azumane by sleepyheroprince, literature
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touch. | asahi azumane
「 asahi azumane x mute!reader 」
Actions speak louder than words.
Your nimble fingers ran over his stubbly chin, your lips pursed in a thin straight line. He loved the way your fingers caressed every crevice and crease of his face.
He sighed softly, his eyes fluttering closed. Worried, you jerked your hand back from his cheek and looked at him, your gentle (e/c) orbs boring into his.
“H-hey, don’t worry… You’re just making me sleepy,” he murmured and pulled you on top of his chest. You nodded in return and let your digits return to roaming his face, tracing every line carefully with gentle p
Balanced | Nicolas/Reader/Worick by skriiver, literature
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Balanced | Nicolas/Reader/Worick
[Give this a listen while you read: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-S1tRkDaZA4]
Alex noticed it early on.
The way those boys seemed to almost bend to you. It was never a case of you taking advantage of them but in instances where they might have just waved off any one else, you were a priority.
Having a cup of coffee ready in the morning before you'd even woke.
The way they seemed to take turns escorting you home from work; even as you complained you could do it yourself. Though when did that ever stop the boys from doing as they pleased?
Alex found it almost amusing though. You couldn't walk yourself home but they would readily divulge
worry [galahad woehor x reader] by perkymonkeybuns, literature
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worry [galahad woehor x reader]
Marco closed the body bag in one long, deft zip, hauling it onto the small pile of covered corpses. He rose, wiping his forehead with the back of one hand. “That’s the last of them,” he sighed. “Ready to get going, Galahad?”
No reply. Marco turned. “Galahad?”
Galahad was standing off to the side, holding his cell phone to his ear, speaking softly into the receiver. A few seconds later he shut the phone, apparently ending a call. He was frowning, his eyes clouded with worry.
“Everything all right?” Marco asked, his voice edged with concern.
“I’ve called ___ twice now, but th
divine. | akashi seijuro [noragami! au] by Absolute-Emperor, literature
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divine. | akashi seijuro [noragami! au]
divine. | akashi seijuro x gn!reader
[noragami!au]
a/n: This is probably just crack rather than an actual plot tbh
Akashi Seijuro is a man very well known for being a rich, handsome, intelligent, and devious man. He is the heir to the Akashi Company, top student in the whole of Rakuzan Academy (if not, the entire prefecture), and a master in the game of shogi.
So why on earth is this well-respected student who holds his head high in dignity crouching on the sidewalk with his face buried in his hands?
“Akashi-kun has slipped from his body again,” Tetsuya states the obvious beside him, sipping his vanilla milkshake through a red
Makishima Shougo x Reader |Apprehensive| by Attackonfanfiction, literature
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Makishima Shougo x Reader |Apprehensive|
Thoughts were abundant in your mind today. None of them positive in the least, all being led back to your fear of failure. This time, failure wouldn't lead to juvenile consequences - it would be your tombstone. You knew that already, of course; it wasn't a hidden possibility.
That doesn't mean you never question your past decisions.
"Hey, Makishima." you call over to the silver-haired male, who as per usual, had his nose buried in a book. He places it down, and sends you an inquiring look.
"Yes?"
"Do you think we're both going to die?"
How he doesn't appear surprised at your question makes your unease worsen. Makishima thinks over it for
hound. | akashi seijuro [psycho pass!au] by Absolute-Emperor, literature
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hound. | akashi seijuro [psycho pass!au]
hound. | akashi seijuro х inspector!gn!reader
[psycho pass!au]
01. HOUND #1
“What? Really?” Kagami practically yells into the phone.
You pause for a moment, curious as to what;s making the head inspector of your division, Kagami Taiga, so upset, but then again, this is Kagami — he gets upset over the smallest matter.
“When? …Tomorrow? Why didn’t I get word of this earlier?” he asks again, panic evident in his tone.
You're just going to resume your work when you heard him mentioning your name. “What? Sir, I think you should rethi
stop calling me drunk | momo x agender!reader | by kuragebot, literature
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stop calling me drunk | momo x agender!reader |
It was a typical Saturday night and you had just gotten comfortable on your couch surrounded by several 2-liters of disgusting fizzy soda, bowls of popped popcorn, and Hershey bars you dug out from the pantry from weeks ago when your roommate said she was going to make chocolate strawberries but never did. Your roommate was gone for a few weeks and the place was yours. The speakers were full volume and you had a wonderful selection of horror movies set up. God, yes, tonight was going to be amazing---
♫ WHY YOU SO OBSESSED WITH ME…BOY I WANT TO KNOW…♫
The familiar ringtone set for that special someone (your best frien