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A/N: PLEASE read the DESCRIPTION box for further information! Thanks! :) Angel’s Lullaby You wake up to the sound of a bawling baby over the video baby monitor at the bedside table. Evangeline was only two weeks old and she was already so opinionated for such a tiny thing. Gently tossing the warm covers off of your body you try to get up only to find an arm had been anchoring you down. A tiny smile lifts the corners of your lips as you detach yourself from the arm as carefully as you could without disturbing the man who had been spooning you earlier. Exiting your bedroom you walk across to the smaller room adjacent to the master bed

A/N: PLEASE read the DESCRIPTION box for further information! Thanks! :) Angel’s Lullaby You wake up to the sound of a bawling baby over the video baby monitor at the bedside table. Evangeline was only two weeks old and she was already so opinionated for such a tiny thing. Gently tossing the warm covers off of your body you try to get up only to find an arm had been anchoring you down. A tiny smile lifts the corners of your lips as you detach yourself from the arm as carefully as you could without disturbing the man who had been spooning you earlier. Exiting your bedroom you walk across to the smaller room adjacent to the master bed

(Y/n) - Your Name (E/c) - Eye Color (M/n) - Mother's Name Trust... What is trust? Is it something you can see? Hear? Feel? Is there even such a thing as trust? Have I ever felt that before? Maybe I have once... But... When... Will I ever have trust? Will I ever trust... Someone? You walked around the DWMA towards the Crescent Moon class. You had no friends. No family. No one at all. You were always by yourself. A scythe weapon all by yourself with no meister what so ever. You trusted no one. Not even yourself. Is there really anything that you could trust at all? When you were just six... Your parents died. They died protecting you. Maybe

Watch MeGalleryCommisions! Listen Warning(s): None. Title: Field Trip Pairing: Dipper Pines x Reader Fandom: Gravity Falls Word Count: 1,191    A bus pulled up to an old building that had a sign that was missing one of its letters. Kids piled out of the vehicle, following the adult who was watching all of them into the building. You, on the other hand, were easily forgotten and left on the bus. You didn't mind. You would have rather been by yourself instead of being with the rest of the children. You didn't really like your camp mates, they were all really, really loud.    You picked up your large bag before walking off of the bus. You

Previously on Another Stark With a chuckle, Steve stood up and held out his hand to the young Stark, who immediately grasped his much larger hand in hers. “Well, better get you back to your room before your Dad finds out” he said as they began to make their way to the elevator, “Don’t worry, it will be our little secret.” She looked at him in awe before she wrapped her arms around him in a hug. But no sooner did she hug him, did the sound of the elevator opening capture their attention. Standing in front of the elevator, his brown eyes ablaze with anger, stood Tony Stark. “Steve! Get away from my daugh

A/N: PLEASE read the DESCRIPTION box for further information! Thanks! :) Angel’s Lullaby You wake up to the sound of a bawling baby over the video baby monitor at the bedside table. Evangeline was only two weeks old and she was already so opinionated for such a tiny thing. Gently tossing the warm covers off of your body you try to get up only to find an arm had been anchoring you down. A tiny smile lifts the corners of your lips as you detach yourself from the arm as carefully as you could without disturbing the man who had been spooning you earlier. Exiting your bedroom you walk across to the smaller room adjacent to the master bed

You sat out on a balcony over-looking Gotham. When you shoved aside all the crime and psychotic freaks terrorizing the place, it was a truly a beautiful city. Letting a small sigh escape your lips, you turned your gaze to the sky. Dark clouds concealed the sun, putting an almost gloomy shadow over everything.  You looked close to miserable as you rested an elbow on the railing, your head in your hand. A gentle wind blew your (h/l), (h/c) locks out of your face. “You know, with all the smiling you do, I started to wonder if you were even capable of being unhappy.” You smiled a bit at the familiar voice, not bothering to look over

The sweet aroma of her espresso, the small talk that reached her ears in a peaceful way and the sound of laughter here and there made her feel more than relaxed for a while, her [eye color] eyes fixated on the screen as she read the assigned project her teacher had just left a couple of days ago, and the frustration that came with it slowly eased it’s way back into her mind. Frowning, [name] took a sip from the cup, enjoying the sweet taste of her, now cold, coffee, before setting it down and laying back against the chair. Coming to the coffee shop she adored was a good idea to clear her mind. What has it been? Two, three months? The

     (e/c) = Eye Color _____________________________________________________________________    Link watched as you lay on the solid rock platform, the fairies tending to your wounds. You looked angelic even when injured. How could this have happened? How...could he have let this happen?     The blonde swallowed the lump forming in his throat. He had promised himself he would protect you. From the moment you joined him on his journey. From the moment he knew you wouldn't leave his side, he had promised.     Now look at what happened. Was he sure he could protect you anymore? Or at all?     He mouthed a curse under his breath, choking b

♫Things were all good yesterday, and then the devil took your memory. And if you fell to your death today, I hope that heaven is your resting place.♫ I sang carelessly. I have to admit, I do have talent. ♫And my father told me "Son, it's not his fault he doesn't know your face, and you're not the only one. Although my grandma used to say that he used to say...♫ I continued when a voice continued from there ♪Darling hold me in your arms the way you did last night. And the lie inside for a little while he wrote. I could look into your eyes until the sun comes up. And we're wrapped in light, in life, in love. Put

Aikuro x reader: Nudist This is for Butch-chan who made my fabulous new lit. Tag on dA! Thanks bby~ *blows kiss* Modern AU ~~~   Dating a nudist was hard. People would stare at you two everywhere you went. Some people would even admire his package, or his glowing pink nipples or glowing pink tip of his *ahem*. You'd never met a Japanese man who was so adamant about showing his body. "[F/n]-chan, come on were going to be late, and why are you still dressed?~" he asked, standing directly in front of you, legs spread shoulder length apart hand on his hips. You had to hold back the bile that was coming up your throat. "G-Gross Aikuro shave y

 It seemed like only moments since you last fell asleep, but sun rays hit your face, making your nose scrunch up and you crack your eyes open. Yawning, you stood up, and half-way asleep, you pulled the curtains back, dimming the room slightly. You rubbed your eye with the palm of your hand, and started over to your closet to get your clothes. You opened the door and got the clothes out, something that would cover you up mostly. A purple t-shirt with black jeans and some regular old shoes. You got changed, brushed your hair and teeth, and walked into the kitchen. As you got your breakfast ready, your thoughts drifted off to that man you me

"Your turn now", Kagome decided, giving you a confident smile. "Go on, grab inside and pick an item!" You stood up, eagerly putting your hand into the bag and pulling out the first item you found inside. It was a bracelet made of turquoise beads. You suddenly felt slightly uncomfortable, because you recognized who this item belonged to. "I bet it's Miroku, right?", you discovered and sighed as it really was Miroku who stood up and walked up to you. "Very well done, ______. You seem to know me well", she smiled. "Seriously? That was too obvious, considering you're the only monk here...", Kagome interuppted and opened the closet door to let you

It was your turn to pick from the hat. You reached in and pulled out a braclet with a pearl in the middle of it. "Put it on ___." The white hedgehog walked toward you. "Oh heh, hi Silver." He smiled and took your hand his and walked in the closet. "AWWW! They will be so cute together!" You heard Amy scream as Sonic closed the door. You felt arms wrap around your body and a head on your head "Silver?" You asked blushing. You have been friends for years and you both would do anything to make each other happy. "You're warm ___." He smiled as he put one of his hands on your head, pulling you closer to him. "And you're soft and fluf

"[F/n], Fred wants you to come down!" You looked up as Angelina loped into the dorm you shared with the other Gryffindor girls in your year. "Did he say what he wanted?" you asked as you shut your book and capped your open bottle of ink. "Because I don't have time for pranking anyone tonight, I've got a potions essay that I need to finish or else Snape is going to skin me." Angelina smirked as she flopped down on her own bed, pulling out her own books and spreading them haphazardly across her mattress, "I have been sworn to secrecy." At your scowl, she just laughed, "Fine. I can honestly assure you that it has nothing to do with pranking anyo

Movie Night Waiting patiently as you sat in the middle of the couch, you rested your chin in the palm of your hand with a bored expression on your face. You watched as Leo wandered through a crate of movies he'd just brought out from his room, searching for the perfect movie for the both of you to watch since it was your weekly planned 'Movie Night' together. Just you two. Minutes after minute, you waited, watching the blue clad turtle pull out a movie with a bright smile then shake his head with a change of mind, placing the movie back in, then fishing his hand in for another. He did this countless times, still being dis satisfied with ever

Trigger Warning- self-harm, suicidal intent (in possession of pills with the intention of overdose), depression. If this makes you uncomfortable then please stop reading now.    “When were you planning on telling me?”    Sherlock’s deep, smooth voice cut through the whirlwind of thoughts that had occupied you. Your head jerked up in surprise as you gaped at him, panic filling your chest as you quickly moved to hold your sluggishly bleeding arm behind you.    Still stubbornly feigning innocence though you were certain that he had seen, you forced your voice to remain steady as you replied, “Telling you what?”

You shrieked at your computer screen, you were playing Alien: Isolation, the alien had just jumped out at you from an air vent and killed you once again. But right after your character was killed by the alien Mark had jumped out from behind your chair with a FNAF Foxy head piece that a fan sent in to him. You almost wet yourself and fell out of your chair, Mark burst out laughing, "You evil prick!" You shouted and slapped his shoulder. "Owww! I was only playing a prank!" He whined, "But you almost gave me a heart attack!" You shouted breathing hard, "I'm sorry." Mark whispered and hugged you. Living with Mark may not have been as perfect

Jean x Reader “Jean” “…” “Jeaaaaaaaan! Wake up!” You called out to him as you hopped onto the bed beside him. Groaning out in frustration at all the movements you made, he mumbled something incoherent against the pillow before falling back to sleep. Propping yourself up on your elbow, you laid on your side, marveling at how handsome he looked, with the morning sun shining in from the window against his bare back. Jean was lying on his stomach with half his face pressed into the fluffy pillow. His two-toned hair was tousled and his mouth was slightly parted as he snored lightly. You touched his c

It was almost 4 in the morning when Scott's phone began ringing. Due to his sensitive ears, he woke up with a start, groaning when he realized that no one was in danger, and that he had been woken up for nothing. Reaching blindly for his phone, he grabbed it and slid his thumb across the screen, accepting the call. Turning on his lamp and placing his phone to his ear, he rubbed at his eyes before answering. "Hello?" "Scott!" Came the loud reply, making the werewolf hiss and pull the phone away from his ear. "Why are you hissing at me? Oh, ear, sorry." (Name) said, lowering her voice. "It's okay, but can I ask why you're calling me at-" He gl

            Thirteen years he has known you, watched you grow up with him and the other first-tier members of Noah’s Ark Circus. However, three years ago you suddenly disappeared from his sights without an explanation or a good-bye. He had gone to get you up for breakfast thinking you had overslept, inside your tent all your personal belongings were gone and the bed where you would have slept was cold. The first emotion to hit him was shock but not wanting to assume the horrible things that could have happened first he believed it to be an elaborate prank. Your things were probably just temporarily moved to Beast’s tent and you sl

    It was an ordinary friday night and you were enjoying the rare silence.  The usually rowdy Tachibana house, was silent now.  Your parents and the twins had left for the weekend, leaving you and your older brother, Makoto home alone.      “[Name]?”  Makoto’s soft voice called out to you from the other side of your bedroom door.  “Can I come in?”      You placed the book you were reading down and sat up on your bed.  “Yeah, sure…”    Makoto slowly opened the door and walked over to you.  “I know you really like your quiet time, and I respect your wishes to be alone…”  M

Sneaking out of your bed, slowly removing the warm arm from your waist, you slithered out of bed and to his side of the room where his phone and camera were, taking his camera and his phone, making sure that there wasn't any proof that you took them. You heard him groan softly, so you quickly tucked the phone and camera in your shirt and pants and began stretching as his eyes fluttered open. "Love, what are you doing up so early?" "My back is a little stiff, plus the internal alarm clock woke me up." He hummed and rolled over to his other side. "Alright, I'll be up shortly." You walked over and pecked his cheek, skipping away as a smile

(Yes i am trying to write more homestuck. And there is swearing and a perverted joke.) You were in the library with you friend Jane. "Hey (y/n), You should read this book it is good." She says handing you a book. "Oh Thanks." You open it and start flipping though the pages and a slip of paper falls out. "What is that?" Jane says. You pick it up and look at it. "It looks like a phone number because it says 1-234-5678, so call me maybe." You deadpan. "We should prank call the number." "Okay, come on let's go." You check out the book and then leave the library. "So what should we say?" Jane says. "Hey did you get the dildo, My ass was t

Elias Goldstein x Reader (Wizardess Heart) Chapter 1- Day 1 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Now, before I start, I'm going to start with when you first get to the school for obvious reasons. Also, as those of you who have played Elias' route in Wizardess Heart would know, he does not like your character straight away, so there won't be any lovey dovey stuff going on in this chapter. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I couldn't believe that I had actually got accepted into Gedonelune Royal Magic Academy, and h

Brendon Urie X Reader Ch 1, Part 1. -Brendon Urie's point of view. It was 10:00PM as I drove to my house. It was a dark night, and I was tired from working all day. I pulled into my driveway and climbed out of my car. Once slamming the door shut, I took the house keys out of my pockets and unlocked to door. I plopped down on the beige couch. I sighed. "What a day." Of course, my phone was blowing up with messages from Vine, Instagram, Twitter, all that shit. I scrolled through them, boring. 'Brendon Urie is so hot', 'Brendon Urie should marry me', etc. Average. I stopped scrolling when I saw a message from Sarah. I unlocked my phone and ch