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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
Spain X Reader- Avert Your Eyes
A Popsicle was hurled towards you at great speed, spinning as it neared closer to your slouched frame. You flinched as the cold, wrapped treat thumped into your arm and slid down your thighs to the sweltering cement floor.
“Nice catch, my friend!” Antonio threw his head back in laughter as he scrambled up the wall, taking a comfortable seat next to you. Without even a grumble you reached down and grabbed your cold treat, wanting nothing more but for it to be inside of you. The cheap wrapping was discarded immediately before your dry tongue slid over the flavoured ice, savouring the cooling treat.
Your teeth grazed over the frosty surface, the sweet flavour thrilling your taste buds as the cold treat gradually melted on your pink tongue. You breathed out with a delighted sigh, your eyelids sliding down over your vision as you sucked as much flavour from the luscious Popsicle, its colour staining your lips blue. The sweltering sun’s ray beamed on yo
Dark!Makoto X Chunky Reader- His
She was the ideal example of what perfection was. To him, she was everything and most importantly she was his. Seeing her interact with the rest of them made him sick, they weren't worthy enough to speak to her let alone look at her.
(Your name) was his and his alone.
Makoto continued to stare from his safe spot from behind the tree at you and Nagisa as you talked and laughed together. His once friendly eyes were now glazed over with another look, a look nobody would imagine him having.
His eyes were locked onto his target: Nagisa.
Hatred boiled in the seemingly nice young man as Nagisa's arms snaked around your large, soft waist squeezing you tightly. He should be the only one to touch and hold those generously soft curves of yours. Makoto punched the rough bark of the tree as Nagisa started to lightly stroke your tummy that stuck out a little bit against the fabric of the shirt. Seeing the blush appear on your adorable face angered Makoto even more.
Heart by Heart - HalfKitty!Eren x Reader
When your soul finds the soul it was waiting for
When someone walks into your heart through an open door
When your hand finds the hand it was meant to hold
Don't let go
Someone comes into your world
Suddenly your world has changed forever
The girl walked though the hallway, looking for Hanji, Levi and Erwin. And Eren.
Why? Just because she heared an explosion from Hanji's room.
'Just please don't kill anyone of them. Or Armin. Or Mikasa. Jean. Christa, Ymir, Reiner, THE WHOLE WORLD!'
Suddenly, she was running downstairs, her uniform was now a little sweaty because of her running. And then, she entered the room. There was three people, one mad woman and two men. One was tall and the other was tall.
"Okay, Hanji. Where's he?"
Hanji laughed a bit, before look at the (e/c) eyes of the girl with madness: "Who?"
"Hanji Zoe, where's Eren Jäger?"
"WHOOOO?!?!?" The mad woman teased the girl.
"E-r-e-n! Please, stop teasing me!!!"
The girl looked at Hanji's feet,
drunk!Eyeless Jack x drunk!Reader - Confessions
None of you both could feel alcohol anymore. Either you were so dizzy you couldn't feel it, or you got used to it. Despite being the middle of October, the night seemed warmer and once shiny, proud stars were replaced by unclear, blurred spinning vortex of white, blue and purple. You felt the warmth of the male next to you as you barely kept your head up straight. Jack and you were both sitting on the porch's stairs, him not having a mask on so you could perfectly see his face; ash grey, just like his hands were, with black eye sockets, a pitch black liquid hidden deep inside of them. His face expression was enough said in one word: dumb. He looked dumb and retarded. Hmpf! As if you were an exception! You barely kept your body from falling, let alone that you looked as equally retarded as him. But you didn't mind. You liked his presence. Yes, he knew to be freaky sometimes. A douche and a real dork, but you liked him anyways. Hell when he walked into that room all drunk and dizzy, you
Busty Girl Problems (SolluxXReader)Writer's comments: For all you busty girls out there. i got you, babe ;D ((Danielle is here too. She doesn’t understand big boobs./rolls away/))
Also the double parentheses are Danielle's smart ass remarks. Enjoy <33
Hi there, doll face! you're name is (name), Obviously. Lets see what you're up to hmm?
You sit there at the park after school, waiting, as usual. You take a deep breath and sigh as you look down at the large bags of meat attached to your chest. These things were damn heavy and always in the way. You had tried everything under the sun to keep them out of the way, multiple bras, tight shirts, you even tried binding them (That one was the worst, you almost suffocated.). These fuckers were persistent though, in the fact that they always needed to be seen. You sighed again and crossed your arms, trying to cover them up at least a little, and failing horribly.
Birthday Dilemma (Kasamatsu X Reader)
(A/N): Happy birthday to my dear Kasamatsu-senpai as well as myself!
(L/N) (F/N) had a problem.
She had been going out with a third year, Kasamatsu Yukio, for a few weeks now. It was a good relationship. And then it hit her. It was almost his birthday. On the 29th of July to be precise.
She didn't know what to get him. She didn't want to get him a horrible present. She asked her childhood friend and fellow first year, Kise Ryouta for his opinion. He would know what his senpai wants right?
Kise's suggestion to his (H/C) friend was to put on some sexy lingerie and just surprise him like that.
In return, Kise got a kick to the leg.
So (F/N) decided she would figure this out herself.
She sat in her class, not paying attention to the teacher's lesson and tapped her pencil on her desk. 'He likes music,' she thought. 'And he plays the guitar. I don't have enough money for a guitar so maybe a guitar pick? No, that's too simple. A CD of a band he likes? Not bad. New socks?"
Nagisa X Chubby Reader- The Way You Are
He loved watching her on stage.
The way her larger form moved so smoothly to the beat as she sang her little heart out.
It was really a sight to see, how she could hit each note perfectly and keep in sync with all the other girls. Anyone could see her passion for this, for him it left him in aww.
More in aww than Rei vaulting or even Haru swimming, there was something about (your name) doing her acapella routine that left him in a dazed like state. It was truly a sight he'd never seen before.
Oh, her eyes, her eyes make
The stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair, falls
Perfectly without her tryin
He sighed and smiled widely up at (your name) as her beautiful voice started singing the opening lines as the other's made the beats. Her (Hair color) locks were shining in the lights on stage as her large and adorable form started to sway from side to side.
She's so beautiful
And I tell her everyday
(Your name), was beautiful; to Nagisa everything about her was p
Jean X Reader AU! Mr.Right
"Jean, you really should get a job soon." You say, stuffing your chemistry book into your shoulder bag before slamming your locker shut and turning to your boyfriend.
"And why is that, (Y/N)?" Jean asks you, his golden eyes creasing at the edges as he smirks at you.
"Sasha's boyfriend has a job and he pays for their apartment, and Mikasa's boyfriend uses his paycheck to take her out on dates. Plus," you say, starting to walk down the hall, Jean in tow. "You're 17. You don't make a dime all day, if I may say."
Jean laughs. "I guess you're right. But I'm so busy studying!" You raise your eyebrow at him, giving a small chuckle.
"Oh, really now? Your grades say otherwise, Mister. I swear, you've never made it through a day of school!" You wave a one handed bye to Jean as you enter your class.
As Jean turns, walkin
America x Reader: Always the friend."Hey, [Name]!" A whisper came from behind. "Hurry up raise your hand! Hurry and tell my teacher my answer!"
"Why? Why can't you just do it yourself, Alfred? Afterall, you have your voice and your hands." You whispered back, clearly flipping the pages of your notebook, reading your, 'Superstitious Beliefs' Assignment in Science, the subject you are currently having now.
Ever since Alfred was transferred behind your desk, you couldn't help but smile at the happening. Last time you only watch him from afar, watching his every movement. People mistake you for having a crush at him, but you denied it or give them the 'middle finger' or you would call it, 'Fuck you'. You were actually called 'Bad Girl' by Alfred and his so called little friends, knowing that you know more curses than a regular girl should have.
And now here you are. Alfred forcing you to raise your hand for the superstitious beliefs to tell the teacher his answers.
-.- Really? Well, that is Alfred so far. Being the funny shi
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
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