Wait For You (Kaminari Denki x Reader) by Wishbloom-hearts, literature
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Wait For You (Kaminari Denki x Reader)
Kaminari Denki heard the sound of his footsteps pounding into the pavement echo in his ears, deafening as it was amplified by the sound of the war cry of the pro heroes as they charged into the battle against the liberation revolution. “In order to protect our world, we must attack!” This was a war on an unprecedented scale, one that required even the students training to become pro heroes to become involved in the fight. But why? Why was it him who had to be on the front lines? Why couldn’t he have stayed in the back to prevent the enemy from fleeing with the rest of his classmates...with you? He was scared out of his mind! He was only a student, so how could he possibly fight against trained villains who were willing to give their lives for their cause? Kaminari jolted as he felt a crackling sensation by his feet. Was an enemy preparing to unleash an electricity attack? If it succeeded, it would inflict tremendous damage on the heroes. He had to do something! Gasping in
Ouran Host Chef (Kyoya X Reader) Ch. 14 by Monavysi, literature
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Ouran Host Chef (Kyoya X Reader) Ch. 14
“Kyoya-Senpai, what are you doing here?”
Haruhi’s voice made you snap out of your shock and instead be replaced by a sudden urge to hide since you remembered what you were wearing. Your pajamas. Your unicorn print pajamas to be more specific.
In a panic, you swerved to the side of the room, hidden behind the door.
Kyoya raised his eyebrows in surprise at Haruhi. “I could ask you the same thing, Haruhi. But to answer your question, I came to drop off the key to the host club which I informed Y/N about before she left earlier.”
Haruhi glanced over at you as you pinched your nose out of annoyance at your
Ouran Host Chef (Kyoya X Reader) Ch. 13 by Monavysi, literature
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Ouran Host Chef (Kyoya X Reader) Ch. 13
Why are so-called friends never consistent? You were beginning to feel like your soul, when it came to friends, was just a revolving door. Every time one of them opened their mouths you got angrier.
“But that's just it-- friends shouldn't make me feel this way. Friends should be there for you, listen to you when you're down, and be ready to stand with you. No-one here is even close to being a friend to me. 'You're our toy’, those idiots, I swear, I am not just a toy!”
“You want a toy?”
You jumped and quickly turned around when you heard someone talk. At first, you didn’t see anything but when you
Ordinary // Hawks x Reader (OS) by sweetamanda98, literature
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Ordinary // Hawks x Reader (OS)
Your life was rather ordinary. Boring. You graduated from an average university, got an average job, lived in an average apartment, and had a bland social life. Being the type of person you were, it wasn't a surprise that you led such a mundane life. People like you never really got the chance to be anything other than ordinary. People like you didn't have enough room to be dreamers or visionaries. The world was a cruel force that drove you to work yourself to the bone to keep living; this was the reality for your type. Quirkless, that is. You were considered the bystander. The civilian. The watcher. And that's what some people like you chose to do; watch. They would spend their free time obsessing over the stories of Japan's top heroes. But that's where you differed from them. Sure, you admired heroes for their work, but you didn't bother taking the time out of your day to learn about them. You didn't see the point. To you, they lived in a completely different realm than you. In a
attention // katsuki bakugo x reader by adi-loves-rin, literature
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attention // katsuki bakugo x reader
Katsuki had never really been good at the whole emotions thing. All he ever experienced was anger, really, and anything else he just ignored until it went away. If it didn’t, well, he’d just get angry again, and the anger would overlap whatever else he was feeling and then he didn’t have a problem anymore. It was fine.
But he couldn’t ignore you.
And that made him terrified.
Which, in turn, made him so angry all the time - sure, he was angry before, but not every second of every day. He had his strangely nice moments (which would just be indifferent if he were anyone else). But now, oh, he was screaming and yelling and
From a Distance | Dazai Osamu x Reader by NotAPeasant, literature
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From a Distance | Dazai Osamu x Reader
He wasn’t exactly sure why he was here now of all times. It was an odd place to seek comfort, but it seemed only natural for him. Of course, he could have gone to you. No matter what, he could always go to you. It didn’t matter the time or reason, you’d welcome him with open arms. Not that he would for this reason, though. He’d rather set himself on fire than go to you after what he had just come to terms with. The thought of you alone made his stomach churn with anticipation and a vague disgust with himself. Dazai sighed, leaning back to stare at the sky. There was no answer written in the clouds, unfortunately. He pursed his lips in thought, “Well, what am I supposed to do now, Odasaku?” He sat in silence, almost as if he were expecting an answer. He knew better than that though. There was nothing except the cool touch of stone to his back and the quiet rustle of leaves in the breeze. He stared blankly for a moment, trying to imagine what Odasaku would say. Again, he sighs, closing
Awake. (Izuku Midoriya x Reader) || Soulmate AU by dinosauruses, literature
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Awake. (Izuku Midoriya x Reader) || Soulmate AU
For: TadaKari (https://www.deviantart.com/tadakari)
Colour: Pine Green
Character: Izuku Midoriya
Genre: Romance
Prompt / Quote / Song: "You're not hurt, are you?"/"You're going to be a great hero one day!"
Additional Info: SoulMate AU! How about Izuku saves her from one of Kacchan's blasts, getting himself hurt in the process.
Word Count: 964
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His words come in bits and pieces to you-- your sleeps are never peaceful enough to remember his face, if you've even dreamt at all.
You began to get your soulmate dreams six months ago, and though you knew it wouldn't help, you purchased the best-selling Soulmate Dreams for Dummies official guide. At least you'd have some
Oikawa X Reader | Skittish by Greenwolves, literature
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Oikawa X Reader | Skittish
"Damn, I want to eat ice cream!" You whined, glaring at the white plumes escaping your mouth as you spoke.
You heard a muffled sound on your left. Your eyes focused on Tooru's face. His nose was totally reddened by the cold wind. He was very skittish and every walk you had taken together had been a trial for him.
"How can you say that? It's so chilly outside no one will sell them at this time of the year!"
You puffed your cheeks. You craved for some good ice cream and a little cold was not going to stop you.
"You know, it can actually help me to warm up! You know, because it's cold so my body will reajust by heating more. Is all about energ
Happy--Yuki Sohma x Reader by jessluvswriting, literature
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Happy--Yuki Sohma x Reader
He had never been truly happy before. Growing up under Akito's iron fist made it hard to
find any kind of happiness, but he had it particularly hard, as Akito's 'playmate'. While there
happiness was only a dream, but one day by some miracle he slipped out Akito's grasp, if only
slightly. He was granted permission to leave the main house, his jail, and live with Shigure,
another Sohma. He felt dizzy with relief, but that wore off soon enough. Yes, he was farther away
from Akito, but he could never really escape. He resigned himself to that fate, to never be truly
free or happy until he met (him/her).
A loving (hair color) wit
Saturdays were your favorite time of the week.
Aside from the well-deserved day-off handling rowdy kindergarteners, you got to spend time with your bouncing ball of sunshine – your one year old son, Koichi.
Koichi was a very happy baby, always smiling and laughing – probably taken after his father. The only thing he inherited from you was your hair and skin. Everything else was your husband’s. Yes, he was loud and loved being the center of attention, but thankfully, he didn’t inherit Koutarou’s mood swings.
Life has been good so far in your three years of marriage, having blessed you with a beautiful baby boy.