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This was _________________ first Christmas season with her new family. She personally loved the season. Sister and her used to decorate the convent together and Sister would order a bunch of cookies from a bakery and then Sister would take her around to see Christmas lights and things. For dinner, she would order chicken and would feast until they got full. Also, Grandpa would steal her away for a few days and show her shops and things and often did Christmas activities with her. “Flora means well but that whole childhood wonder thing kind of just slipped passed her,” he said one day, “So as your grandpa, I’m making s

This was _________________ first Christmas season with her new family. She personally loved the season. Sister and her used to decorate the convent together and Sister would order a bunch of cookies from a bakery and then Sister would take her around to see Christmas lights and things. For dinner, she would order chicken and would feast until they got full. Also, Grandpa would steal her away for a few days and show her shops and things and often did Christmas activities with her. “Flora means well but that whole childhood wonder thing kind of just slipped passed her,” he said one day, “So as your grandpa, I’m making s

 *Your P.O.V.* “Captain! There’s a pirate ship towards 3 o’clock!” Your crew’s scout shouted from the crow’s nest.        You heard from where you had been standing on the upper deck, but the moment was almost too tranquil to ruin. You watched the foam the waves left in their trail as they crashed against your ship, and relished in the coolness of small drops of ocean water landing on your cheeks and arms. It was a beautiful morning, and bothering with a random pirate ship was just a killjoy. “Does anyone recognize their flag?” You asked with authority in your voice and left the railing beh

"Sebastian?" The tall man stopped and turned around. He held out the candelabra further out in front of him and noticed the top of a young girls head. A giggle. "I'm down here." Sebastian kneeled down to the young girl's height and got a full view of her face. Based upon her large, glowing (e/c) and her tidy (h/c) (h/l) locks, the young lady had not slept a minute since he had put her to bed. He chuckled. "Lady (F/n), it is past your bedtime. Don't you think that you should hurry on back to your bed chambers?" Young (F/n) sighed and fiddled with the hems of her nightgown. "I...couldn't sleep." She confessed, right before giggling once aga

        “So I might have gotten just a little carried away with my turn, but that doesn't mean my partner didn't have fun.” Hands on his hips, Hanabusa gave the group a firm nod. “Now, let's get the next lovely lady reader for her turn.” He lifted the over full box from the ground like it was weightless and happily placed it in your lap. “Here you are.” He winked. “Good luck.” “Thanks, I'll probably need it.” You placed a timid hand inside of the box and pulled out a neatly pressed, red tie. “Oh, this could belong to just about anyone here. Everyone here wears these ties after

Inching your hands to your kunai, you stopped and berated yourself thinking, 'He's already told you a million times that it's not good to help when it's something like this. Let him do it on his own, ______.' Looking back to the fight at hand you couldn't help but want to help out. After all, Sasuke had come here WITHOUT his team and challenged Gaara, making you want to kick the Uchiha's ass back to where he belonged. You sure as Hell knew that if it weren't for your team you wouldn't be here. Which is why you couldn't stand Sasuke at times, this being one of them as he blatantly shows that he doesn't care about his team, especially since yo

A month after the gala there had been one minor battle that only required Cap and Thor, who was elated he could use Mjölnir again, even if they weren't jellies. It was a Monday evening and Tony had to go to a business meeting in China. He was supposed to leave that night so he'd make it in time for the meeting, and Pepper had made it your job to make sure he left for the runway in time for his flight. You went down to the lab and saw that the lights were off and Tony wasn't in there. Did Tony already leave? Somehow you doubted that. "Jarvis, where is Tony?" "In bed, Miss." You frowned and went up to the penthouse. When you had woken

Eridan x Reader "I got... Eridan..." You like him... You suppose. It's not like you have a shrine for him in your closet, complete with wall scrolls, Fish-scent candles, pictures of him being sexy while using magic, buckets with his name on them... Who are you kidding. You LOVE him. L-O-V-E him. Although you would like to disclaim that you only have the buckets and the scrolls. The others... Would be pretty creepy. But, alas! Thy handsome knight doth not payeth attention to you. He's always out  begging to be loved  flirting with everyone else. You would often write violent fanfiction about the trolls he interacted with, going so far as

Hunny was never very fond of shy people. While he didn’t have anything against them, he preferred people who could openly admit their feelings. But there was one exception. She was a simple girl – pretty, smart, good lineage and riches – all you would need to qualify as one of Ouran’s students. She was just shy, and he couldn’t understand why Mori seemed so infatuated with her. He saw the small glances he would send her way, the small smiles he got when he heard her laugh occasionally. She was often alone – not a social butterfly. Maybe that was why Mori liked her, because she was so simple. And he liked si

 You were walking around the Vocaloid house with Miku. She was giving you a tour since you were the newest Vocaloid, your master seeing her in the studio earlier today when she volunteered to do this. So far you'd met the Kagamine twins, Kaito, Luka, and Meiko. You smiled when you saw Kaito and Miku blushing a little when they were speaking to each other before you and she moved on to showing you your room, passing by a boy who looked a lot like Miku. He muttered a small "Hi" before hurrying off after the twins, who had played a trick on him. Your artificial heart skipped a beat when he walked past you, and your face went a bright red. "Hey,

        You giggled as you were being chased by one of your best friends. It was a peaceful day inside Wall Maria and you were enjoying every second of it. The thought of titans were absent from your mind as you ran faster and faster down the street. You turned down an alley to catch your breath and a wide smile crossed your face as your breathing slowly became stable. Your lungs burned but you didn't care; the only thing that truly mattered was not getting caught so you weren't "it". A few minutes passed and you made your way out of the alley, turning to go back to your house. You hummed quietly, a breeze blowing back your (h/l) (h/c) hair a

You sat on the hotel floor cradling your four month old baby, Junior. You really liked the name Lawliet and L had no real comment about the baby's name. Except "I think there is a fifty percent chance that the boy will be ok with this name..." Was all he said as he poked the newborn in his arms. He tried his best to keep you and his small child safe. Though nowadays you grow restless in your docile little hotel room. There was a soft knock on the door and L's head swiveled to look at it. "Who's there?" He called out. "Watari. I have your afternoon snack. "He said gruffly. "Come in. "He said turning his head back to the monitors. Watari o

                                    Hinata Hideki x reader                                    When you died that day you swore that it was not your fault. God let this happen to you. Being how you tried to protect your younger siblings you had a disability you had to live with. Your name is _________ Lee in life. (kind of sounds like the Christmas carol you know what I mean lol “in life my name was Jacob Marblee” lol I just thought of that sorry if it was not funny) You tried your best to protect your siblings but your disability got in the way of that wish.                                _________ woke up to hear a boy and a

Ticci Toby As you walked past a rusted door you heard sobs and whimpers. Looking at the door you bit your lip. 'Is it really a good idea to go after noises. That's always how the people die in horror movies.' The sobs sounded like a child's and being the good person you where you couldn't help but feel obliged to help. Opening the rusted door you peeked inside. "Hello?" "G-Go away!" A child shrieked. You entered the dark building and closed the door behind you. Squinting, you tried to see where the child was but your vision was obscured by numerous waste barrels, planks and wiring. 'Must be under construction.' Listening to the whimpers yo

Bath Bubbles Mark X Reader   I let the bath water run, making sure it was almost hot before adding a dash of liquid soap to it. The instant foaming of bubbles and the scent of winter spice filled the steamy air, inhaling it as I sat on the edge. I put everything aside, in reachable distance, and made sure to start adding cold water to temperate the hot. It made the room feel incredibly nice. “Mark it’s getting ready!” I shouted, but I didn’t get a response, which made me bit my lip. Ever since Mark had this ‘little accident’ with a stone staircase, he had been stuck around the house lately, his cast prev

"Up to play we have the lovely, Hungary." The camera showed Hungary next to Jill Wagner on the field. She stood tall and proud with a big smile on her face, and held a large frying pan in her hand. "What's with the frying pan?" Jill asked. Hungary smiled and held the frying pan up so everyone could see it better. "Just in case a certain Prussian tries to get his hands on my Austria's vital regions again." Jill nodded and looked away with a nervous smile on her face as Hungary made her way up to the starting platform. "Don't mess with her guys" Jill said to the camera. The signal went off and Hungary ran down the ramp and jumped, but trippe

** We changed the club name to the gardening club, cause it'll be easier for us to write >< . we updated chap 1 and the prologue. heh. >< did a little corrections and stuff. yes, just a little. :3 ** I was running to the club room from the cafeteria. I bought a can of peach tea from the vending machine to surprise senpai. Even though peach tea was my least favourite beverage in my childhood /// when I was still a kid, I started to get use to it and even fell for it when I found out that senpai adores it. I ran towards his class which was on the way to the club room as fast as I could to not keep senpai waiting any longer. I heard giggling c

"Okay, so you want me to believe that zombies-" "Ghouls." "Ghouls exist along side these things or...v-vampires?" "Yes." "...Haha, yeah right!" Why didn't you listen to your friend. You should have believed her. If you did, you wouldn't be staring Death right in the eye at this very moment. "Welcome to Hell, my pretty little flower." Oh, welcome to Hell, indeed. (An hour earlier) You hummed a gentle and merry tune as you grabbed your belongings near your friends coat rack, a smile forming onto your face as you thought of the warm bath waiting for you at home. A hand gently placed itself onto your shoulder and you jumped in surprise. Yo

You frowned as your date walked away to go hang out with his friends. You didn't exactly want to be here, but you couldn't tell anyone no. You were at homecoming, and it was boring. All anyone did was sit around in expensive dresses and talk. You looked over at the freshman and laughed coldly. You remembered when you were a part of that awkward little group. Now you were a senior, top dog. Sort of.... Kai, Cole, Zane, and Jay were the only ones that actually could dance (besides the kids in the dance class), but you were willing to give credit to those who tried. Looking around, you noticed anyone who wasn't "popular" felt awkward. You may no

Draco always had many expectations. Not only did he have strict, lengthy expectations to uphold from his family, he also expected the very best from the people around him, not that he got what he wanted. It seemed he was always meeting expectations while his were never met by others. He worked hard to make his father happy and proud of him, no matter what the task could have been. He was a pureblood Slytherin that made it known exactly who and what he was. He was a Malfoy, a family close to the Dark Lord. He did not care to join the Death Eaters but nevertheless joined, his life of a much greater value to him than none. He let himself be br

How you could see after looking into the sky you weren't sure, but before you stood a short figure, who slouched over with an angry if somewhat bitter expression on his face. "I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE, NO MATTER WHAT." There was a flash and you blinked rapidly, everything becoming dark again as your sight failed you. You could feel your scorched skin and your eyes burned if you opened them, so you chose to keep them closed. You could feel arms supporting your weight as you were carried somewhere, though you couldn't tell by the sounds around you.  Everything was unfamiliar, the sounds, the smells, and whoever was holding you definitely wasn't huma

For Halloween your boyfriend had decided that it would be a good idea to go as a batman hunk. His words, not yours. You had lied saying you were going as a super generic witch, he was fooled and that was what mattered. You were actually going as a cerulean babe, which you knew was going to be a wonderful decision. “Jake, are you ready to go yet!?” You called from the kitchen in your blue body paint, smirking. You heaved your blue bag over your shoulder to put candy in, which you would receive from your Halloween nightl house raid. “Almost, just hold on a second missy!” Jake only seconds later came charging down the ha

You were a demon angel of the Underworld and also a princess. You found out that you were invited to the Silver Bell Ball. But you didn't want to go because the ball was hosted by King Moon Butterfly. Which means Star will be there. Sure you first met Star on your first time at the Silver Bell Ball and you two became a couple. Until Star broke up with you before he himself was sent to Earth to train his magic. At first you tried to win his heart again, but you failed as you remembered the Blood Moon Ball, an Underworld ball that occurs every 667 years. You failed because Maria Diaz ruined your chance by dancing with Star under the blood moon

It was snowing in San Fransokyo. It was a rare occurrence, indeed. Tadashi could hardly remember the last time the cold particles had stuck to the normally warm, hard pavement. Hiro was young, that was for sure. Not that Tadashi himself was all that old at the time. About thirteen years old, he concluded. He was now twenty-nine (almost thirty, as his children liked to tease) and watched from the window above the kitchen sink as the snow piled up on his lawn and just about everywhere else. He sipped on a cup of warm tea, though with all the papers he had to grade as a professor at SFIT, he was starting to itch more and more towards the coffee

Shintarō Midorima, the Shintaro Midorima, was currently dragging behind him a crying (f/n). He needed her for the day and his parents were happy to have the little six year old out of their hair for the day. And well, (f/n) wasn’t normally she wouldn’t mind hanging out with her brother all day and watching him play basketball, but today wasn’t the day. She had wanted to watch (fave T/show), but she couldn’t because someone needed her. “(F/n) stop and calm down,”Midorima said once they had reached a bus stop and decided to look down to see the tear strained face of the little girl. (F/n) didn’t

(A/N: I decide to bring Sherlock, Doctor Who, and Supernatural together into one chatroom. Oh, and it's the 10th Doctor :)) (y/n) has logged on. (y/n) has started a chatroom. Sherlock has logged on. John has logged on. The Doctor has logged on. Sam has logged on. Dean has logged on. Castiel has logged on. The Writer has logged on. The Writer: You're probably wondering what you're doing here. Sherlock: Please, I don't wonder; I know everythi-- John: *punches Sherlock in the shoulder* John: Not now, Sherlock. Sherlock: ...ow Dean: Who the hell are you people?! The Writer: Here, I know all of you, so I can explain. Dean: psh yea

Please note that there is a girl version of Yurio in this story. He never fails to surprise me. Ever since I saw his first skating , it has been an unending chain of surprises. ~~~ Sochi Grand Prix Final "Yuri,don't look at the news let's go back."I heard a familiar coach voice down the hall.I took out my phone and started browsing the figure skating fandom.One post inevitably caught my eye.'Katsuki Fell to Last Place.Is This His Last Season?How did L/N surpass him?' ~~~ My name is Y/N L/N!I am one of the dozen middle-top figure skaters confirmed by [The intials of your country(please note that you cannot choose Japan)] I'm Y/A. My name mak

You walked into Mustang's office not even bothering to hide your annoyance at being disturbed. You gave the Colonel a grudging salute before coming face to face with your friend Edward Elric, also known as the Fullmetal Alchemist. You lowered your hand nad stood there in shock at seeing him. You saw that now Ed was about your height. You were brought out of your shock as he said, "It's good to see you, ______." You managed to lean casually against the doorway and say, "It took you long enough, Ed." You gave your friend a smile before turning over to Al and  saying, "Everything still working? Not too rusty I see." The younger Elric said, "I