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I Find You Aesthetically Pleasing
John had always been a serious child, nearly grim at times and for that most of the kids in his class had been a constant source of teasing. But when you meet the boy who has yet to grow into his ears and appears to own a rather large assortment of oddly patterned sweaters, you were instantly drawn to him. John wasn't all that interested in all the boring things the other kids were- coloring and all that nonsense (though he did have a secret passion for dinosaurs you easily deduced)- and so you were certain that you would get along quite well. He didn't seem like he would be as easily put off by your intellect as the other children and you had a secret of your own- you had always wanted a friend.
It took three days of constant scrutiny for you to uncover enough of his hobbies, likes, and dislikes in order to maintain a steady stream of conversation and hopefully establish a friendly acquaintance. It had been a while since you had attempted to make a social connection though, so it took
Thunder (Levi x Reader) [AU]
The sound of booming thunder woke me up. I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the clock:
I groggily dragged myself out of bed, staggered towards the window, and looked outside. Lightning flashed, illuminating the clouds with an ominous dark yellow glow. Thunder quickly followed, the sound making me feel like the earth would split into two. The crackling thunder was deafening, and it scared me.
I've always hated thunderstorms. The sound of booming and crackling and the flashy thin bolts of lightning has always made me quiver in fear. I couldn't bear to sleep while hearing those sounds without burying myself in the blankets and blocking out little of the sound with my earphones, turning up the music as loud as it can go. Well, as loud as my ears can handle.
'Hmm, might as well stay up,' I thought aloud, walking to the bedroom door with a blanket covering most of my figure.
It was late and the nightclub you had entered was jam-packed. Everywhere you looked there were people dancing to the explosive beat that pulsed from the large speakers, and drunken souls making fools of themselves. Normally, you weren't comfortable in places such as this, but tonight you had made an exception. Because tonight you had every reason to party.
From your place at the bar you could see everything that the club had to offer. From its flashing lights, to its excellent sound-system and wide variety of beverages, it was pure heaven. Well, to any hardcore clubber at least.
You sighed gently as you took another sip from your glass of water, and moved to ask the bartender for another when someone exhaled loudly right next to you. You already knew who it was before you turned to look, but it was a sad fact that you couldn't blow off your companion forever. No matter how tempting the idea might be.
Darcy Lewis stood in all
Country!EnglandxHuman!Reader: Forever and Always
"Okay, I spy with my little eye... Something red," you said, your eyes darting around the quiet street as you and Arthur walked along, hand in hand, having just gone out to dinner at your favorite restaurant. The moonlight cast an almost magical glow all around you.
"Is it... That large bouquet of roses in the flower shop over there?" Arthur guessed, pointing to said floral arrangement. You giggled.
"Yep!" you exclaimed, nodding.
"I knew it! And it's my turn now! Let's see here... I spy with my little eye... Something that is absolutely beautiful in every sense of the word," Arthur whispered, smiling and staring right at you. You blushed bright pink, knowing he was talking about you, but you decided to play dumb.
"Is it... The moon?" you asked. Arthur shook his head.
"Nope. Try again," he cooed.
Steve x Child! Reader Little Nightmares
Steve x Child! Reader Little Nightmares
Everything was black.
(Name) cried out in terror, petrified of her surroundings. Or lack thereof.
Everything was cold and dark and empty. Not a single person was with her. Not even her--
“DADDY!!” She gasped, running around the void as panic began to settle into her soul.
“Daddy, where are you?!” (Name) screamed, tears running down her cheeks. Sobs escaped her mouth, and she dropped, laying on the blackness in utter defeat.
“D-Daddy…please…” She whimpered, the void opening up beneath her.
And then she was falling.
(Name) awoke with a sharp gasp, fresh, hot tears racing from her eyes as she shook. Her whole body heaved as she attempted to breathe properly, images from her nightmare still etched into her mind.
“D-Daddy…” She whispered, and with stifled sobs she worked her way out of bed to the thankfully solid floor. If anyone could make her feel better, it was her Dadd
Mute!Romano x Blind!Reader - Love Communication“Love doesn't mean anything if you're not willing to make a commitment, and you have to think not only about what you want, but about what he wants. Not just now, but in the future.”
~ Nicholas Sparks, Safe Haven
“Lovino!” (Name) called and flailed her arms. She bumped into a sharp edge, and screamed out in pain. “Lovino! Where are you!?” She reached her hands out and heard footsteps in the distance. Suddenly, her back was pressed against a warm chest. She felt muscular hands snake underneath her arms. Lovino’s warm hand grabs her left hand and gently wrote on her palm with his finger.
‘I - a-m - r-i-g-h-t - h-e-r-e.’
She let out a sigh and collapsed in Lovino’s arms. (Name) always gets panic attacks when Lovino isn’t holding her hand. Why would Lovino be around a girl who can’t even see? Why would she need him out of all people? Lovino and (Name) are at all different. They both have a fault in t
We Can Try Claude x Reader
“What in the world is going on here?” Uncomfortable and unable to sleep, you tossed and turned underneath the thick blankets until you realized why it was you weren't sleeping comfortably. “No, not again.” Already knowing what you would see, you opened your eyes to a dark, dusty room that was not your own. Scrambling from the bed, still in your night clothes, as you had been when you went to sleep, in your own bed, you rushed to the door an peeked outside. Judging by how quiet it was, you assumed that no one else would be awake. “This really does have to stop. It's getting ridiculous.” Just before you decided to leave the room, you noticed a set of clothes. They were perfectly placed and folded on the edge of the bed, complete with shoes and jewelry. These weren't your clothes of corse, but you knew they were meant for you to wear. Glad you wouldn't have to go out dressed indecently, you walked away from the cracked
Iceland x Reader Can I Kiss You?
It was early winter and the usually lively town was now abandoned, the sky was a groggy grey and you could feel the wind nipping at every exposed part of your body. You and Emil were walking slowly down the abandoned street not saying a word. The only sounds that occupied your ears were the two pairs of feet slapping against the cobblestone sidewalk. Occasionally one of you would break the silence and engage into a short conversation only to shortly return to silence and continuing down the street.
You and Emil were out shopping together and were now on your way back to the Nordics house. You have been good friends with the all the Nordics for a long time but out of all the Nordics you and Emil had the closest friendship. As you started getting lost in thought you felt something wet land on your nose and you looked up into the sky.
"Look Emil the first snowfall of the season". You said pointing up at the sky glancing at your handsome Icelandic friend. Emil in return follo
Loki x Reader Crushes one-shotLoki x reader crushes one shot
You sat on the sofa completely mesmerised by the beautiful sight in front of you, prince Loki. You had a big crush on him since...forever, you don't know when, how or why it started but now you were ruining your life by doing nothing but think about the prince. You were so hypnotised by Loki, who was talking with Thor and Tony, that you didn't even notice Clint and Natasha come over and sit on the couch next to you.
"Watcha lookin at (y/n)." Clint's words made you snap out of your trance, you hadn't realised you had been staring.
"Ooooh, denial, that means you must of been staring at someone, who was it?" Natasha asked.
"I-I wasn't staring at anyone."
"Ooooh! Even more denial! that means it's a crush!" Clint teased.
"When did you start reading girls?" Natasha asked.
"C'mon it's obvious, and besides, I can read girls like books any way."
"Since when?!?!" They both started arguing, again. They always did. As the two spies were arguing you tu
Sherlock x Child! Reader Heim Pt. 2
Sherlock x Child! Reader Heim Pt. 2
When Sherlock awoke the following morning, he realized a couple things.
First off; it was 10:34 in the morning. Second; there was the faint smell of bacon, eggs and toast with jam floating in from down the hall. Third; there was a slight indentation next to where he lay on his mattress, bringing him to a couple conclusions;
He’d slept in late, but (Name) woke up before him and relocated to his bed, at least briefly. Then she was awoken by either Mrs. Hudson or Mary, and was taken into the kitchen for the fattening breakfast he had requested much earlier in the morning. And, judging by the scent of food still lingering in the air, he deduced that some of it had been reserved for him. It would also explain why the smell was slightly stale, as though it were sitting under a cloth waiting patiently to be eaten.
He sat up slowly, rubbing at his eyes with one hand and resting the other on the bed to hold up his weight.
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