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Yea, they were slightly intoxicated, yea, they shouldn't have been doing this, yea, he loves you. Yea. You were avoiding him. He could see it. He didn't know why. He thought you hated him. He saw the news. The champion was gaining weight. He... 'Pregnant. She is pregnant. Oh god.. I got her pregnant and now she hates me!!' He paced around the Aether Mansion. He had to call her. He needed to call you. ... He should be there for you! He locked himself in his room, despite everyone's efforts to get him out, he refused unless it was you. "I WONT LEAVE! I WONT! NO! ONLY FOR HER!" "But Gladio-" "Gladion!! I'm here so let me in!"

Yea, they were slightly intoxicated, yea, they shouldn't have been doing this, yea, he loves you. Yea. You were avoiding him. He could see it. He didn't know why. He thought you hated him. He saw the news. The champion was gaining weight. He... 'Pregnant. She is pregnant. Oh god.. I got her pregnant and now she hates me!!' He paced around the Aether Mansion. He had to call her. He needed to call you. ... He should be there for you! He locked himself in his room, despite everyone's efforts to get him out, he refused unless it was you. "I WONT LEAVE! I WONT! NO! ONLY FOR HER!" "But Gladio-" "Gladion!! I'm here so let me in!"

 Reader's note: This is my first reader x person fanfic, so excuse me if this kinda sucks. Also, DO NOT STEAL, COPY, ETC. IF YOU ARE CAUGHT, YOU BETTER PROTECT YOURSELF FROM THE WRATH OF CLEAR-DARKNESS!!! Anyway.. ^^; Feedback is always appreciated & Hope you enjoy! Guide: (e/c)- eye color (Y/n)- Your name (h/l)- hair length (h/c)- hair color You sat up in the bleachers, sighing softly to yourself. It was your senior prom..and you were there alone. You weren't really one for dancing, so you just stayed in the bleachers for most of time. Sure, your friends stopped by occasionally to say hi, but they eventually went off with their dates. You

 Author's Note: There is swearing and abuse in this!!!! Life was finally looking up. Axel strolled into his house after his successful date with you. He was grinning ear to ear, which is why as soon as he walked past the living room, he received a, "Hold it," from his father and a, "Come over here," from his mother. Axel rolled his eyes a little but turned right around and went into the living room. He looked at his parents. His mom was covered with freckles, with blonde hair and a petite build. His dad had a stern look to him, but he had the softest blue eyes Axel had ever seen. He was much taller than his wife, even taller than Axel. His

[Name] struggled to reach the top shelf of the kitchen cupboard. She stood on her tiptoes, atop a stool, and yet she still couldn’t reach it. “Why did James insist on getting a house with tall counters,” she grimaced, lowering herself and placing a hand on her three months pregnant belly. She rubbed it, soothing the small pain she felt from stretching a little too far. It was nearly two in the morning. [Name] had been told about the risk of having cravings, but she didn’t expect them to keep her up at night. She stared hungrily at the cereal box that was so close, but so far.   “Curse my height, I want those st

Supernatural!CastxShort!Reader - Damn you...! (One-shot) Setting: Before Season 9's finale! And in real life Contains: Violence and cussing. Important!!: You're actual name is the "actresses's" name and Amethyst (heheh) is the character you play. You are also 4'11 because that's my damn height so sucks to suck [I know it sucks doesn't it, shorty?] Oh shut it. -----[Fail #1]----- "Amethyst, I know you're in there. Please, snap out of it," Sammy pleaded. Currently, Amethyst was tied to a chair in the middle of a devil's trap. If you were too look on her chest (the same area as Sam and Dean with the anti-possession circle) you could notice tha

[A/N: I'm a sorry for Psii's  P.O.V. so much, it may go on for a few chapters, and this note.] Psiionic's P.O.V. {Still memories} I now see why they call her Vocalist. "That Is Astounding. You Can Do All Of That With Just The Sound Of Your Voice? Amazing." "Dolorosa , purrlease, will mew tell us what she is saying?" said Disciple, Signless still had a far off look. "Oh, Yes Of Course, Dear. She Said She Doesn't Like Using Her Voice Because She Can Accidentally Enslave People. Then Said That It Hit Low Bloods The Hardest. (f/n) Has Been Listening To Signless' Sermons For Quite Some Time And Would Like To Join Our Troup. I Think It Is A Won

Imagine making a deal with Crowley to not be alone anymore and he's the one who becomes your friend. The rain was pounding down on you on that cold and lonely night. Each tear that touched your skin was like a frozen sting on your warm skin, and each drop threatened to kill the fire that was pulsing inside of you. But, through your determination, you continued on your way down the muddied road. A few minutes passed and you finally came to a stop when you saw the signs; you were at a crossroads. In the middle of the diverging roads, you sat on the ground and shoveled away at the mud with your bare hands. You dug a hole until it was large eno

“I’m kinda nervous,” you told your friend as you stepped through the doors. “I’ve never been to one of these places before." “Trust me, you’ll be perfectly fine,” she replied to you as you both passed by the neon lights and posters. “People come to these places all the time, especially since this place is specifically for the females to enjoy.” Tonight was the night that your best friend, whom you always hung out with since high school, decided to try something different for your usual night out. Seeing as it was your birthday, she managed to convince you to go with her on one of h

    Every single time he wants to get cuddles and affection, you just somehow barely get away, your (h/c) tail flicking playfully although he's unable to get you to play with him. He notices the small twitches in your ears, and how they move when he's around you. You seem to be able to sense him and whenever you do, he notices the challenge in your eyes as you avoid his attempts at hugs and nuzzles. It's all playful, of course, as whenever he tells you to slow down you give him a round of beautiful giggles. He's chased your tail so many times as you two run around the house, he's simply trying to get you to cuddle with him, even once!    Wh

Bed sharing - Dean x Reader x Sam Driving. The constant driving always got on your nerves. But it was something you just couldn't avoid. Since being a hunter ment that you had to be constantly on the road. Luckily it wasn't you the one that was driving but Dean. So luckily you had the opportunity to sleep and rest during long drives. And even more luckily you didn't need to fight over a bed with any of the Winchesters. And the few times that you had stayed at a motel Dean had been able to find room with three beds. Which also ment that you didn't have to share a bed with one of them. Not that you would mind. Well sort of... You wouldn'

"Come on (name)! Just tell him!" Liz said shaking you. "B-but L-Liz!!" You spluttered as she kept shaking you. "Er..sis..I think that's enough.." Patty said, her head popping up, her blue eyes wide. "Right..sorry..(name)," Liz said as she stopped shaking you. "It's okay.." You said quietly, "I guess I'm kind of afraid of the rejection.." "Rejection?" Liz and Patty asked you bewildered. "I guess it's better for me to assume the worst than receive the rejection..cause it hurts a lot..doesn't it?" You stared at them with wide innocent eyes filled with pain. The Thompson sisters kept quiet, even Patty had nothing random to say. End of flashbac

Because you people wouldn't leave me alone about it. XD Nah, jk, I love writing these stories. And reading them. :heart: Enjoy! --- A dream come to life. Just before Valentine's Day, you had met the most phenomenal man in the entire universe. He called himself the Doctor, and you had fallen for him the moment you heard his enthusiastic introduction. "'Ello! I'm the Doc-tah!" You had met under more than strange circumstances. There had been a series of disappearances in your neighborhood. No one had any evidence, there were no witnesses, and the police had no leads. Then, one morning, the Doctor landed on the roof of your house. Just as y

♢♠ღ♣ Some nights were quiet and thoughtful, with deep navy skies and contemplative atmospheres.  The comfortable silence would wrap your body like a blanket, and the intelligently blue-black sky would keep you up with quirky thoughts for hours. Some nights were long and dark and sad, filled with tears and loneliness no matter your company.  The skies, no matter how clear they were during those nights, would always appear murky and absent of starlight.  Your heart would sink into your mattress and your sleep would be fitful with midnight-spurred depression. Some nights were short and sweet, where your falling asleep

You rolled over in the bed, hands searching for the warm body of Captain Arthur Kirkland, but instead you found chilled, wrinkled blankets. Groaning in annoyance, you stretched your arms farther, thinking perhaps he'd just rolled to the other side of the bed, but, alas, you were met with nothing but more cold air. "Kirkland," you muttered, rubbing your cheek against the pillow before finally propping yourself up on your elbows. You twisted your head, scanning the dimly lit room for your blonde, green-eyed lover, but he was nowhere to be seen. "Arthur, where have you gone?" you asked aloud, as if somehow the lamp or wooden door might offer yo

You were happily laying on your bed consumed in the magazine you were reading when suddenly a very irritated looking redheaded man ran by your open door. You sat up and hesitantly walked to the door-frame, curiosity consuming you. You poked your head out and looked both ways. “Huh nothing,” you stated as you stepped into the hallway, “guess it was my imagi- OW!” You were now on the hard ground with something heavy on top of you. Something moving. “Oh hey (Nobodies name),” Axel was smiling happily on top of you. Did he not know how HEAVY he was? With a grunt you tried to move him off of you, but he stayed

"H...hey (y/n)" "oh hey there Natsu whats up" you looked up at the pink haired boy and smiled, "I was just wondering would you...uh...yould you-" he was cut off by "Go on a date with Gajeel" Gajeel stood over you with your favourite flower smirking down at you,"Buzz off i asked her first" Natsu pushed Gajeel away from you who still hasnt said a word "Noooo you s...s...stuttered at (y/n) you blushed as your name rolled of his tounge "Shut up metal mouth" Natsu stood infront of you with his hands clenched with made you blush even more you liked both the dragon slayers but never knew they would be right here fighting over YOU you of all the girl

*Narrator voice* Magnolia Town: a bustling community full of life, prosperity, and even magic. This seemingly ordinary, albeit charming town houses the famous  wizard guild, Fairytail. This guild is home to many talented and powerful wizards who use their gifts to help others in need. And obviously, their bonds amongst each other were strong. Everyone got along perfectly- "WHY DON'T YOU SAY THAT TO MY FACE, YOU STRIPPER!" an angry voice bellowed out followed by crashing and the sound of something being broken. "I JUST DID, SOOT-BREATH!" came the equally enraged retort. Alright, maybe not. Our story starts within Fairytail guild, where t

You smiled as you put the finishing touches on the Valentine's Day chocolate you'd homemade. There were the normal ones for most of your youtuber friends, including: Markiplier(Mark), Pediepie(Felix), LordMinion777(Wade), muyskerm(Bob), and some others. But you had a special set of heart-shaped ones, which were for your crush, the one and only Jacksepticeye or Sean. Once everything was finished, you placed them into bags and tied them off with name tags. Cleaning up, you put the bags into a small basket and waited for your friends to come over. About an hour later, the group came in and Mark pointed out your hairstyle. "Aww, pigtails!" You b

        You were sitting by your window, daydreaming as usual with your headphones on. It was one of those days where you wanted to be alone; blocking out the outside world. Your imagination was better anyways. You look out your window, you see that the streets and land had been covered in white. Great, it had snowed. You sighed and shivered a bit as you closed your blinds. You hated snow, it was so cold and wet. . Sure, it was beautiful to look at. . but you hated moving around in it. This must have been why you thought it'd be best to stay inside today. You sigh, slumping down on your bed. It was obvious that you were awfully bored, maybe e

You sprinted through the forest, jumping over fallen logs and branches, trying to find somewhere, anywhere to hide. You chanced a glance behind you, cursing under your breath, stumbling upon a decent sized cottage. You twisted the handle, relieved as the door swung in. You shuffled inside, and shut the door, peering around the house for a place to hide. You froze when you realized that there were people in the house, a man and a young girl, and they were both staring at you. “I’m so sorry but the Queen sent guards after me and I just needed somewhere to hide and-“ You said in a rush, stopping yourself when you heard a kn

(Spoilers for The Lion King…just thought I should put that, but let’s be honest? Who hasn’t watched it?)   I sat curled up on the floor tugging at my hospital bands that hang loose on my wrist. I was in a car crash, I wasn’t seriously hurt, but I can hardly remember anything. I remember things from when I was really little, and my family. Everything else is kind of a blur though. The doctors thought your memories would return, but they couldn’t predict how long it would take.    I’m at this person named John’s house, from what I’ve heard he’s my friend.  He’s

You are in your living room area and you are watching your flush crush kankri vantas standing in the middle of the room staring into space. "KANKRI!" you shout. He looks at you, "May you please not scream? I do not want to lecture you right now. Thank you very much". He goes back to looking at the wall. That sassy basterd. You go next to him lean over and..... KISS HIM! just kidding, you pull his ear. That bitch deserves it. He lets out a squeek of pain. "(Y-y/n!)" He shoos your hand away from his ear and you cross your arms. "WELL? You gunna listen to me now?" *cricket noises* "No." He walks toward the kitchen. Why the fuck is he sooooo

You crouched behind bush you were currently situated behind. You were currently stalking a certain fashion troll and were determined to stay hidden until the perfect moment. Kanaya, the aforementioned troll, sat down on the park bench, pulling out a sketch book as she scanned the array of humans strolling along the sidewalks. She scribbled down the best bits of the outfits that caught her eyes, eager to mix them together to make the best ensemble for a certain friend of hers. You crept up behind Kanaya, eyeing the drawings in her lap. When she paused for a moment, your hand reached up immediately and poked her horn. She whipped around, he

Amazing. You were amazing. We did amazing things. If you've ever been through the receiving end of a break up, you know, first-hand, that if feels as if you've taken a blow to the gut. It feels as if you've been drained of all your oxygen, and you crave the day in which you will be able to breathe again. This was the way it felt for (Name). (Name) and Karkat. It had been that way for years. You never saw one without the other, as if it physically pained them to be apart. And you know what, at the time it did indeed feel that way for her and her beloved troll. They had met in middle school, when a teacher was being unfair to him because of

"Hey are you going?" You phone rang the almost to familiar ring tone, it was your best friend Misa Amane texting you. "Going? Going where??" "To Light's house tonight! Duhh!" Oh, right, She had told you about Light's party earlier. "Oh, idk" "But [name]! You have to go! I heard that Light also invited Ryuzaki~!" "Okay, okay! Make sure Light knows I'm going.." Of course Misa knew you would agree to go if you knew Ryuzaki was going. You remembered when you first met him, he was amazing, you hated to admit it but you had fallen head-over-heels for him. That strange man had captured your heart like no one else had ever done before. ~Misa's

Warning: OOC-ness. Prepare your stomaches. You've been tired and sick for two weeks. Thus you went to the doctor, an old acquaintance named Annie. After you told her the problem, she said nothing and directly examinated you. The diagnosis came easily : you were pregnant, six weeks she precised. This was great news to you, as you actually wished to have a baby with your boyfriend, Levi. Annie offered you to see the small being growing inside you, which you cheerfully accepted. She even gave you an image of it, before giving you all the recommandations and appointements you'll need for the next months. The calm woman ended your encounter with

"_____ come on smile! It's been 7 weeks and you've barely said anything." Natsu urged      You were sitting at a table in Fairytail finishing a drawing you had started before you had joined. Natsu was sitting beside you trying to make you talk more. Ever since you came back from the mission 7 weeks ago, you had very little to say. You were never able to find Loki, and when you had went back, Kara's house had completely disappeared. When you came back to Fairytail without Loki, people were quick to assume that you had scared him off. Since then, you had refused to take any job. Natsu shook your shoulder, making you mess up on your drawing.

"(Y/n)? Hey (y/n), where'd you go?" Mark called in a high pitched voice trying me make you giggle, but you held it together, there was no way he was going to win this time! "Ohhhhh (y/n)" he sang seductively, "Oh geez" you rolled your eyes, "here it comes" you thought silently as you waited in the warmth of your hiding place, "Come out come out where ever you are" he rasped out in his deep chest voice, "Mark I'm not sure what you're tactic is, but I don't think she'll come out just because you asked in your sexy voice", you could practically feel the sarcasm and judgement radiating from his friend Wade. Wade was right, it wouldn't work, al

You were reading your favorite book until you heard a squeak. Looked over and saw huge purple eyes look deepingly in yours. "Gamzee, you were supposed to be in bed!" You said. He shook his head and you laughed. He raised a leg or arm((AN: I have no idea what to call it xD))and he pointed it to his mouth. "You're hungry?" You asked. He squeaked then nodded. You were giving Gamzee a sopor pie fresh from the oven and some Faygo. You had no idea why he was supposed to eat it, but you didn't care. While you watched Gamzee eat, you heard something move around. You turned and saw grub Kurloz on the counter. He squeaked and Had some face paint that

I went up to see them. I went behind Natsu and hugged him. “Hey, Pinky,” I said. “(N-Name)!” He said. “Oh, Hey, (Name). Long time, no see,” Gray said. “So you’re back?” I smiled. “Yep.” I sat next to Natsu. “So I bet you’ve been a pain.” “What?! No way!” he yelled. I giggled and smiled. “Nice to know you haven’t changed,” I said. “Who is this?” a blonde asked. “Oh, this is (Name). She’s one of Natsu and I’s friends. She’s been on Mt. Hakobe as of late so we haven’t really seen her,&

Norway hadn't muttered any protests when you practically invaded his home. You merely walked through the front door, announced your presence, and removed your outside-wear before plopping down on the couch beside him and playing with his hair. Though you were careful of that odd little gravity-defying curl. Norway hadn't thought much of it. You did this rather often. But you always made up for the unannounced arrivals at a later date with home-cooked meals and movie nights. He was rather curious now however, despite your calm ministrations with his pale locks, you had tear stained tracks on your face, red eyes, puffy cheeks, and a glint of

   He could not drive away the overwhelming primal instinct that told him to ravage you. IT was knawing at the base of his skull, it whispers had taken the seductive voice of his innocent sister. It was so realistic, he could imagine the words passing you soft lips, tongue rolling after each syllable in every flirtatious way possible.    Gilbert had manged to restrain himself until school had ended, and the heat of summer time had you and other girls a like stripping down to booty short and tank tops. Every curve was prominent, but it just left enough for the imagination of the hunter.    You, had tried to forget your older brother's near

"Soooooooo, Rufioh..." A sigh came from the male next to you as you leaned your elbow on his shoulder (damn, he was tall). "Doll, I'm not going to sing." "Please?" "Oh shut it, Nitram. Can you sing or not?" "Alright, fine.” One perfectly sung song later, you were staring at him in awe. "When did you learn to sing so well?" You asked, dumbfounded. "I didn't know I was that good...you really like it that much?" "Yes! You're so good at singing!" “Well...thanks, I guess.” He suddenly looked up from his hands. “Actually, thanks a lot.” “What are you doing?” You asked. “You'll see.” You were a

“(y/n) look it’s snowing,” Sam said as you and Dean climbed into the Impala. “Do you wanna build a snowman?” He asked smiling back at you. “Does it have to be a snowman?” You replied as Dean sighed heavily. “Will you two shut up about that movie about the ice? It’s all you two have been talking about for days,” he stated as he turned on the car and began heading for the cemetery.   “You’re right Dean,” you said from your spot in the backseat. “It’s almost like we can’t--” “Don’t you dare,” Dean interrupted. “Let it

Having to admit working at the housing of the Ciel phantomhive house you actually liked pissing off the butler. Despite you working with Ash Landers before you would still call him time to time, and already having hints of the butler liking you more than cats you called Ash Landers still. During some of the nights as you slept you would sometimes here Sebastian calling and moaning your name when he would bathe. Even though you already knew he liked you, you would sometimes call Ash Landers Ashy baby and that would make Sebastian grow angry. You also know the butler liked cats, so after working one day you decided to play a prank of Sebastian

Summary: You and John explain to Sherlock what it means to have a favorite person. “So this man is innocent, and was framed by his brother so that he would be sent to prison?” John asked Sherlock, making sure he understood correctly. “Yes, it’s very obvious,” Sherlock said as he began playing a slow tune on his violin. “That’s terrible,” John stated, “doing that to your own brother.” “His brother was probably the favorite,” you replied from Sherlock’s chair, taking a bite of an apple Mrs. Hudson had given you earlier. “Favorite? What does that have to do