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Pretty Cure Fanfic: Cure DramaSomeone rang my doorbell, snapping me out of my writing-mode. I had been trying to tweak up the last few sections of my novel’s manuscript. Story-writing, particularly novel-writing, had always been my favorite hobby since I discovered creative writing back in the 6th grade and started writing my own story, which was coming along nicely.
Quickly finishing up the paragraph I was working on, I jumped out of the chair and ran to answer the door. Kelly Futago, one of my fellow writers, was standing in the doorway.
“Um...Hi Amy. I’m here to return the book you let me borrow.”
“Oh, hi! Did you like it?”
“Yep...It was pretty interesting.” She did sound satisfied with it.
“Good, I thought you might like it,” I smiled. “Would you like to borrow another one?”
“Sure, what else do you have?”
I glanced shyly over my shoulder at my desk, where I had been editing my manuscript. “Well, I
Tinkering Little Emil (Reader x Toy! Iceland)
Tinkering Little Emil
(Mrs. Clause! Reader x doll! Iceland)
A holiday story
Song(s) ‘Opus 20’ from Dustin O’Halloran (Please listen to get the spirit of the holiday’s going or else you may not get the full feeling!~)
“You know, you should throw that old toy away, I think you’ve done enough damage as it is Peter.” An English accented voice rang through a large manor.
“Nah uh! Emil is so much fun to play with, plus uncle Berwald gave him to me when I was three!” A softer version of the previous voice
Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 8]"I never would have thought that a girl would be good at this," BEN mumbled, tossing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. He cast a sideways glance to the young female beside him, who was staring at the TV screen with a triumphant look. "I mean, we got up to round 47," he continued. "I usually can't even get past 10."
[Your Name] turned her head and smiled happily at him. "I really like games like this," she giggled. "I've always found them really fun!"
"So have I," he commented. "And you know... We would have survived if you had just came over and revived me when I was down--"
The young girl frowned. "It's not my fault if you die every ten seconds and there's a huge-ass swarm of zombies behind me."
"Ten seconds?" BEN repeated. "I do believe that I survive longer than that."
"You died in the first round."
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT I LIKE TO DIVE DOWN STAIRCASES. IT WASN'T MY FAULT THAT THERE WAS LIKE FIVE OF THEM ZOMBIES WAITING FOR ME EITHER."
"It was rather amusing to wa
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 5It was only a couple of hours before John looked up from his computer to find you dozed off, pencil in hand, the activities of the day finally catching up with you. He slid the sketchbook off your lap, glancing briefly at your work- an array of sketches of him, Mrs. Hudson, the head, and quite a few of Sherlock- before setting it and the pencil on the table beside you.
You stirred when he did, groggily mumbling, “Just let me sleep here,” as you pulled yourself into a ball around your hand and shifted to rest your head on the arm of the chair.
“You could take my room.” John offered, to which you grunted and rolled so your back was to him.
He gave a half smile, ever since you were a kid you had liked to sleep curled up in an armchair because you felt safe in the small space. He covered you with a blanket and then went to bed himself, leaving you in his chair and Sherlock on the couch with his eyes closed.
Once John was gone his eyes snapped open and he examined yo
Coincidences- Bruce x Reader Chpt. 3While Bruce processed this, you hip bumped Tony, “Mind if I set up Eva?”
Tony grinned, “I think Jarvis would find a way to murder me in my sleep if I said no.”
“That is a fair assumption sir.” came the AI’s response.
You laughed, pulling a small tablet from your shoulder bag to flick at its screen happily.
Bruce looked between you and Tony, hundreds of questions crowding his brain, “I didn’t know that you have a sister.”
Tony gave a secretive smirk, “Not many people do. Shame really. Would you look at how adorable she is? She’s like a female version of me.”
You rolled your eyes, “I’m much prettier than you Tony.”
Your brother’s eyes narrowed, “ Because you’ve had a rough day and I am so excited that you’re here, I’m going let that one slide.
Bruce spoke up again, “How did she end up in England and not here with you?”
You answered this time, try
Kaoru's Crazy Fan Pt. 1"Thank you, come again." Rose said with a bow as an elderly couple left the diner she worked at. She had long red slender hair that twisted around and rested on her left shoulder and she wore a simple waitress outfit consisting of a black shirt with a white apron with a blue skirt with nude pantyhose and comfy flat shoes.
"Your shift is up Rose." A man yelled out behind a counter as Rose gave a long relieving sigh.
"Thanks Jim." She said whipping off her dirty apron and grabbed her purse along with something to eat. Not wanting to wait till she got home, Rose made her way into the nearby court house to watch a trial as she ate her sandwich. She slipped inside the court room and stay to the back to not draw attention to herself as she began to nibble away at her ham and cheese.
As she waited for things to get going, her mind wondered off when she would find someone special to share her time with, something to look forward to when she got home instead of a empty house. She was currently
realidad sin cadenas--Capitulo 19- Fiole - fanficcapitulo 19 : El laberinto de Marshall Lee
-¡Marshall! ¡Estás sangrando mucho!- decía una voz
todo se volvió confuso y negro , marshall sintió que un cansancio le invadía el cuerpo, pero lo que sintió que mas le pesaba , era el dolor sobre su alma.
Había una pesada presión en su pecho. Casi no podía respirar. Pensó que el dolor repentino en su corazón ya no podía ser más desgarrador de lo que ya era. Le dolía muy profundamente y no podía gritar.
entonces ,sintió una sombra que la rodeaba. Tenía miedo; intento correr por su vida, pero antes de que pudiera escapar una mano fría alcanzó su muñeca y finalmente dio un alarido.
¡ FIOOOOOOOOOOONNAAA! – gritó Marshall despertando de su pesadilla – sus mejillas estaban cubiertas de lágrimas y su pecho le dolía como nunca antes. -
dark France x reader my precious *teacher's pet*13
"what?" you all said when you heard Mr. Kirkland, "are you joking?" one of them said, not taking the matter seriously.
"I'm afraid not, the last time they were seen by their parents was after school, their parents got worried because they went to their rooms and they weren't there, they were grounded so their parents thought they just escaped to go and hang our with friends but they never came back home after hours of waiting they called the police, and this morning they called the school and talked to us about it asking us if we knew something, I don't know if you being their classmates talked to them yesterday or saw them, so we are here to ask you if you know anything, we are sorry for have to come and tell you this, in this way but they're missing sense yesterday at 5:00Pm so, I think if anyone has something to say, please come to my office ok?" he said deadly serious.
"yes Mr.Kirkland" you all said.
"good, I will be on my office if
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 6You came back burdened with glorious groceries, carefully balancing around a third of them on the forearm connected to your injured hand so it could still be useful but not actually have to do any of the work.
No sooner than you had stepped through the door with a huff, your phone let out a cry for attention and you spun slightly in its direction as if that would free your hands so you could retrieve it from you pocket.
You scrunched up your face and hoped John was close since Sherlock wasn’t likely to move from the couch to get it for you, “JOHN!”
He popped his head out from the kitchen, his eyes widening slightly at the mass amount of things you had, and you let out a relieved sigh, “Oh good. Would you please get my phone? It could be important.”
He approached you, hands hovering hesitantly as he tried to locate it before determining where it was and pulling it from you pocket to quickly answer it. He gaped at the pace the person on the other end started
BBC Watson x Reader Chpt. 33- Three Little WordsYou were contently encircled by John’s arms under the covers of his bed, both of you just quietly enjoying the presence of the other and the feel of skin against skin, when he suddenly spoke, “Is it safe to assume you won’t be sleeping on the couch anymore?”
“Do you still want to move out?” he followed up.
You shook your head, “And miss out on waking up to your adorable face every morning? I think not.”
He chuckled, squeezing you to him so he could kiss your forehead, “Good.”
It went quiet again for a minute and then you turned to rest your chin on his chest so that you could look at him, “John?”
He brought his chin down so he could see your face and panicked slightly, tightening his grip on you. The expression on your face was similar to the one from when he’d kissed you for the first time, the one that you’d had just before you went completely logic crazy.
“(F/n) whatever it is we ca
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