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After All This Time: George x Reader (chapter 1)
(Name) met Fred and George in her first year. They were in the majority of her classes and in her house. As funny (and attractive) as they were, she thought that she was invisible to them. That is until the third month of school. She was sitting on a ledge on the grounds much past her curfew. They came from behind her and both took a seat on either side of her. Both of them had a smirk on their face.
"Well lookie here, George." Fred said.
"Miss goodie- goodie is out past curfew." George responded. She rolled your eyes and closed her book.
"First off, I have a name." She began, "Second of all I'm not a goodie- goodie. Just because I pay attention sometimes doesn't mean I'm a suck up. And third of all I do this every night, I have insomnia."
George snatched the book out of her hands, "The Perfect Target: a guide to kill." He read from the cover. His eyes met his brothers. "Maybe she's not a goodie- goodie."
She smirked a b
Nerdy? (danisnotonfire x reader)
~Based on popular demand I'm making another danisnotonfire imagine *yay!* and I'll also be doing a Phil one pretty soon so don't worry Philions, your savior is here~
Imagine getting assigned a project with the school nerd, Dan Howell.
Sitting at your seat in class you were intently looking at you best friend (Name). Your social studies teacher had been reading of names, giving everyone a partner for the latest project. And maybe, just maybe, if you and your friend stared at each other long and hard enough, you would be paired up together. So far the choices had been okay with everyone. Nothing too good, but no one was getting paired with their worst enemy. Maybe there was still a chance.
"____ _____ and Dan Howell."
Your best friend covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a giggle. Dan Howell was the "school nerd". At least to most people. To you, he was just a bit of an outsider. In your three years of high school you never once
A Day At The Beach: Shima x Reader
You, Rin, Izumo, and Shima were all at the beach. Granted, it was a mission, but you were still excited. Lately your skin was getting extremely pale and you were staring to look like you had a terminal illness or something. The four of you were taking shifts at the stand so everyone could have some relaxation. Currently, Izumo and Rin were working. So you and Shima were down in the sand. Though you were alone at the moment while Shima went to get the two of your ice cream.
"Here," he said when he got back, holding a come out for you. You took it and squinted to look at him.
"I wanted a cup." You said, taking note of the paper bowl he had in his hands.
He smirked, taking his seat next to you, "Oopse."
You narrowed your eyes, and took a few licks of the ice cream. Then you looked at him, "Switch with me." You said
"No way." He took another spoonful in his mouth.
You pouted, "Please switch with me Renzou." You said in the best sexy- pouty vo
Soul X OC: Tell Me I'm Normal
Kiki Brown was a very snarky girl by nature. It was an indigenous trait of hers, she was originally from Long Island, New York after all. Her brain was filled with song lyrics, self defense, and a whole repertoire of sassy comebacks. She had her bubblegum pink hair cut short, making her look slightly like a boy. Kiki was a short girl who was fairly thin with a pale complexion and blue eyes. She was born with the ability to turn into a weapon, something not very known about in Manhattan. However, after doing lots of internet research, she found Death Weapons and Meister Academy. Finally, a school that wouldn't bother with vapid classes like math. Over several months she scrounged up the money to move to the other side of the world.
The morning of her first day of school was... Stressful to say the least. New school, not to mention new country. She was expected to either be ignored, made fun of, or be under a foray of question
Fall For You: Soul X ReaderThe best thing about tonight's that were not fighting
And could it be that we have been this way before?
I know you think that I'm not trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core.
But hold your breath.
Soul had been your boyfriend for a year and five months. In the beginning, he was the ideal guy. He was sweet, caring, considerate, and when you spent the night at his house he'd play the piano for you until you fell asleep. But he seemed to be losing interest in you. The two of you hung out less, you rarely ever kissed in public, and you felt like he showed almost no affection towards you. So what did you do? Easy, you called for a sleepover with all your girlfriends. All six of you (Blair found out and crashed the party) were sat in you living room, all eyes on you.
"So..." You said, looking at your hands. "I'm thinking of breaking up with Soul."
"WHAT?!" Everyone screeched, making you jump. "Why?" Liz asked
"I thought you we
Pop Pop Pop Soul X Reader
Pop pop pop, watch the motherfuckers drop.
Soul immediately knew who's note it was when he read it. And it wasn't because he'd seen the paper fall out of her notebook. ____ had been bullied pretty much her whole time at the DWMA. For two and a half years straight she barely ever heard one decent thing said about her. Soul and all his friends would try and drum up a conversation with her, but always failed. She was so distant towards them. Maka said she does that because she's afraid of getting close to someone because she doesn't want to be betrayed.
A cool guy like Soul usually wouldn't go after a loser like her. But she wasn't a loser, she was just misunderstood and used as a scapegoat by the whole school. Besides, there was something about her, he couldn't put his finger on it, that drew him closer to her. A certain mysteriousness to her being. He knew nothing about her, which unsettled him. He wanted to know things a
Soul X Reader ~ Make a Move
Try to make it look like it's all somehow getting better
Cause I know how to play it pretty good against the measure
Everyone started out a little insane
But we learn pretty quick how to fake it for the game
But some of you never learned how to drop the act
And under that skin of yours: a heart attack.
(Name) was getting a bit fed up with the back and forth meaningless flirting. It was getting her hopes up for something she was sure could never happen. Soul was too cool for someone like her. In fact, she was pretty sure he thought of her as a guy. None the less, he'd rather spend time with her at his house playing video games instead of entertaining himself and the girls who completely drooled over him. Maybe it was because she was one of the guys. Maybe it was because... nope, that's the only thing she could think of.
"Hey there, sweet thing." A familiar deep voice said. She felt an arm be slung around her shoulders and pull her closer to the
Soul X Reader ~ Prom
Soul was currently with BlackStar and Kid in the hallway of his apartment. They were standing next to Maka's bedroom door, listening in on the conversation with the girls. Prom was in a few hours. Of course the boys were already prepared, but the girls were taking their time. Each girl got the full attention of all the others as to what to do for her hair, make up, dress, shoes, and everything in between. Currently, (Name) was sat on the bed in the skinny jeans and t-shirt she arrived in with her (style) hair hanging normally on her shoulders. She was the last one that needed to get ready. Blair was looking through the three foot high pile of dresses for her to wear.
"What kind of dress do you want, (Name)?" She asked happily.
The girl hesitated, "Something that will remind everyone that I'm actually a girl." Ever since anyone could remember, (Name's) wardrobe consisted of skinny jeans, sneakers, and t-shirts, with the occasionally
That Awkward Moment Shima x Reader
~That awkward moment when you go to take off your sweatshirt and your shirt comes off as well.~
You were just standing with your girl friends Shiemi, Izumo, and Shura, and you felt your body temperature increasing. Every day you wore a pull over sweater over your school uniform. The school uniforms were stupid, tedious, and too provocative. So you found a (fav color) pull over and the tallest black over-the-knee socks you could find. Much to the boys in your classes dismay, you left lots up to the imagination. Usually, you kept your pull over on 24/7. However, the cram school classroom was hotter than usually.
"I think I'm gunna die." You said, fanning yourself with a folder. Izumo rolled her eyes at you
"Take off your sweater, you only wear it all the time. Do you ever wash it?" Her voice was annoyed, as usual
You smiled at her in a very ironic way, "Every night. And I don't wanna take it off." Pouting, you crossed your arms across
Rq: Sweetness - Vampire!Eren x Reader [Modern AU!]
I held the Hershey's bar, and left the groceries shop. It was a rainy and dark day, so I ran to the park, that was two blocks near to the shop. When I got in the park, I sat on the pale grass, and started to ate the Hershey's bar. It was delicious, like ever. Oh! I forgot! I'm a sweets addict, so anything that it's sweet, I love it.
And I loved the Hershey's bar.
However, the rain was getting harder, so I standed up and walked to my house. The twon were I live is really damn small, and it's near to a forest, so I walked fast as ever. Near to a alleyway, I stopped, because I started to run, and my legs hurted. My hed was exploding, and my eyes were closing because I was tired. And then, I looked at my right side.
An alleway. It was dark, like the park, and the rain didn't helped much the sense of horror that I felt when I saw that guy. That guy. I remember it like it was yesterday.
Let me explain: usually, in that alleyway, some of my nerd clas
Latin ,eh? (LuciferxReader)Original Imagine: Look in the Description please.
Name: Latin, eh?
Character: Lucifer x Reader
Warnings: mild swearing
(Y/N) ..First Name // (N/N) ..Nickname
You narrowed your eyes a bit, staring at the small laptop-monitor in front of you in displeasure. You made a quick glance on your watch before you let out a resigned sigh and tried to focus on your work again. It was already 11pm but you had to finish your homework until tomorrow in order not to fail Latin class.
You didn't even know why you had to learn Latin…it was a dead language after all. But your teacher insisted on getting three full translated pages of ancient texts until the following day. Not that you would've had time since three weeks and just waited until the last day...
However you tried to ignore the fact that it was your own fault that you had to work through the night now. You translated two and a half pages so far, so you were o
Ticci Toby x Reader || Waffles vs. Ice Cream
___ ~ your name
You watched as the waffle lover gobbled up all the waffles in one bite.
“Fatass” you murmured under your breath.
Toby stopped eating and looked at you, managing to pull off a glare.
“Says the one who always eats ice cream in their room 24/7” he yelled.
“Hey ice cream is better than waffles!!”
“Did I just hear what I think you just said?”
You smirked at the thought of making him mad. Oh what fun could that be.
“You heard me boy, Ice Cream is better than waffles are you death or something!!?” you shouted.
Toby stood up and tackled you on the floor, managing to tickle you so you would say Waffles are better than Ice cream.
“Say it __ Say it”
“No please *laugh* I will *laugh* never”
“I guess you like it the hard way” he smirked.
He ran his fingers up to your neck and started tickling you their.
“You monster!!” you laughed.
“All you got to do is say Waffles is be
Ice Cream - Eren x Reader [PoleDancerAU!]
A.N.: People usually confuse the 'pole' like the... um... cabaret thing? But here is a sport. And it's real. There are real championships around all the world. The current Best Pole Dancer's name is Felipe Mendoza, SEARCH IT ON GOOGLE! Or in DuckDuckGo.com (?) However, enjoy the fanfiction thingy thing!
"HEYYYYYYYY!!!!" (f/n) yelled though the gym room. All the people there turned their heads around to see the (height) girl with her hands around her mouth, in a try to amplificate her shout to them:
"What happened?" Armin asked, with a worry tone. (f/n) grinned, and Connie gasped at the other side of the room: "It can't be good, man"
"NO! Connie, we have a new integrant here in the Studio!"
Gasps and emotioned dialogues started to sound all over the room. Like 'is a she or a he?', or 'in what level is that person?'
"Okay, questions can wait. Now, we have to celebrate this! He might be here in... twenty minutes? And I want to have a party here in the Studio!" (f/n) clapp
Slenderman x Reader- Through the Years
Slenderman hadn’t always been known as Slender ‘man’. When he was first created on earth he was made as a small infant which was similar to a baby with the same appearance he had today, except for his suit and tie of course.
As he grew into a seven year old, many other children would make fun of him for his strange appearance and how all his clothes never seemed to suit his needs as he grew taller with each passing day. He would often be called ‘loser’ by the other children that came across him in the forest he called his home with his older brothers. Unbeknownst to him, a small child of five years old would often watch from the shadows when other children laughed at him.
As Slender continued to grow he became more miserable with each passing year and to make him feel worse, his older brothers never seemed to notice as they were busy with their own lives. Offenderteen’s life was full with being perverted, stalking women and doing the ‘unmention
Connie X Reader My Biggest Fear...?
Exhausted, weary faces always trudged along in the humid heat of early summer. The sun would rise hot and well, casting shadows on the ground daily and early, rousing soldiers from well earned sleep as they knew summer was closing in, and heat would soon overtake them. Not much happens this season, as work is increased tenfold, and the actual urge to do anything reduced itself to a shriveled drop of nothing. Yet, some members of the Survey Corps, Garrison, and Military Police welcomed the heat with open arms. It meant that before the heat came, rain would fall, and they’d be given less chores and work. Spring was admired wholly, and was invited into every person’s arms.
But this was ridiculous.
It had been pouring rain for days straight, starting out as a soft, laughable drizzle accompanied by quiet the pitter patter of the drops hitting the ground, before it turned into a heavy, thunderous applause of rain, wind, and lightning- always greeted by an erupting chorus of groun
Pokemon Boyfriend Scenarios-His Fangirls
"KYAAAAAA!!! IT'S REEEEEED!" The fangirls screamed.
You and Red were just walking around the mall food court eating some french fries and tacos. All of a sudden you guys heard a loud screech only to see Red's fangirls. They rushed over to you trying to grab red while you just sat there taking a bite of your taco.
"STAP!" I yelled.
"Hana???" you and Red looked confused at why I was here.
"Fangirls! Red is taken by this fabulous lady," I said while pointing at you.
“NO!!!! RED IS OURS!” they hissed at me.
“I got pictures to prove Red is taken! Here’s one where they shared their first kiss~ Here’s another where they are holding hands, and here’s them feeding each other!” I screamed at them while having a nosebleed. “SPARKS USE THUNDER ON THE FANGIRLS!”
They ran away scared.
“Hana why are you here??” Red asked.
I looked at Red for a minute and wiped up my nosebleed with a napkin. “Mom told me to giv
Marco X Reader Holding in Love
They told me
When it came
It'd be quick
They were wrong
Death will come
And leave a mark
About who I'd leave
"Marco, bro. Why are you dozing off so much nowadays?" Jean asked, poking his pigeon brown haired friend. His brown eyes were trained on the thin air and a happy smile grazed his lips as his friend continued to pester him.
"Huh?" Marco dreamingly responded, his eyes snapping shut and opening quickly in succession as he attempted to come back to Earth from the place he'd been.
"I asked why are you dozing off so much nowadays?" Jean repeated his question, his eyes following a oriental girl with black hair as she sat down a table over with her friends before they fell back to Marco.
"Just... it's nothing. I'll try to stop." Marco said, his
Usopp X Reader: Firework FestivalAnticipation hung thickly in the air, filling the air of the moonlit island with its gathering excitement. It was all for a firework festival taking place this evening, a fresh set of colourful explosives lined up somewhere out on the water, just waiting to be launched into the darkened sky. Quite a beautiful festival that took place annually here, expressing passion, excitement, and love. This island the festival was being held on, it had suck\h a familiar feeling to it, yet it was completely different at the same time. It was a reminder, or rather memory, that was plucked forward in your mind, now living fresh in the front of your memory banks. The time, the feeling, the atmosphere, it all reminded you of Firework Island way back two years ago. That beautiful display had etched its way into the depths of your heart, and knowing that yet another display of beauty would be shown tonight, it just made you all the more excited inside, anticipating its beginning.
Though the atmosphere exc
DTK X OC Death the Kid's Destiny Chapter 5Chapter 5: The Day After
I'm sorry it's so short
Walking into school with her cousin and his weapon, Destiny was having a hard time trying not to smile. Yes, she hadn't told BlackStar and Tsubaki about Kid, but she wasn't sure if she should have or not. BlackStar could get very protective of Destiny, because she was the closest thing he had to a little sister. But she was still elated that she would get to see Kid again.
"Hey guys." Soul said as the three of them walked over to him and Maka. "You ok Destiny? You got this weird look on your face." Maka glarred at him
"It's called a smile, Soul." She snapped, "Sometimes people smile."
"Whatever, but usually the only smile that comes from her is a sarcastic one." He turned back to Destiny, who was beginning to get nervous. "So what's up that you're so happy about?"
"Um..." she looked around desperately for help. And she found it, "Hey look, it's Kid, Liz, and Patty!"
"Whatever, we're talking about this later." Soul warned h
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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