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Everyone in the ballroom dancefloor stopped most movements as a beautiful young lady in a stunning (f/c) dress that shapped her body out perfectly walked in, looking down at the ground sheepishly. It was actually cute how nervous she looked. With looks like those though, there was nothing to be worried about, she was gorgeous. Most men had turned their heads away from their dates just to get a small glimpse of the beautiful lady. Envious woman turned their heads away. Not so envious woman admired her beauty as well. But the one man who was admiring her looks the most was none other than Exorcist Lavi. His jaw was practically on the floor, h

Lavi watched you fall to the ground badly injured and his shouts were as if they were put on silent, using his hammer he took down the akuma that had done that to you and quickly rushed to your side. "(Y/N), Hang in there please!" He begged, cradling you in his arms. "Lavi....." You whispered weakly. "Please...I can't lose you...." He mumbled into your hair as he rocked you back and fourth. Smiling you leaned your head on his chest, you loved the red head a lot even if he was a bookman in training that wasn't suppose to have any  connections nor romantic relationships, your feelings couldn't just be helped. Sure he annoys you but he is also

“SIT STILL WALKER!!” Lenalee chuckled softly. “Is (Name)-chan tending to Allen’s wounds?” Lavi asked. Lenalee nodded. “Allen got injured again and (Name) wasn’t too happy.” She replied. Lavi smiled. "Maybe with the time they have alone, (Name) will tell Allen how she feels." He stated. Lenalee nods. “Probably.” She replies. -With Allen and (Name)- “God Allen, why do you have to  be so reckless.” (Name) mutters softly. “Sorry (Name)-chan.” Allen said sheepishly. She sighs. “Just be lucky you didn’t get severely injured like when you fought Road

She buried her face into his chest. Her trembling form was being held in his arms. She gave a yelp whenever she heard the clapping of thunder outside of the HQ. The lightning lighting up the room every few seconds that it happened. The two of them were underneath the thin blankets, pressed tightly together. He whispered comforting words to her as he ran a hand through her (h/l) (h/c) hair, while his other hand moved in soothing circles on her lower back. Her hands gripped his shirt tightly, getting just a bit tighter whenever she was startled by the thunder. They had been sitting there for what seemed like hours. The storm had finally moved o

Misbehavin' (Tony X Reader) (One-shot) "I don't understand why YOU have to go. Shouldn't Pepper be going for you? She always does." you stated, watching your husband as he got a suitcase ready. "I told you, Pepper is sick and can't make it." Tony explained as he started tossing things into his suitcase, not paying any attention to what he was putting in it. "Then get someone else to go. Please I'm begging you." you pleaded, trying to put his things back in his closet. "(Name), I have to go." he said, zipping the suit case up. "Please." you cried. "It's our anniversary." "I know. Please forgive me." Tony said. Looking at you sadly as tea

You’ve always enjoyed sleeping. It was of course an important part of your routine, and it was by far your favourite hobby. After moving into the Avengers Facility, you had to get used to the frequent rainy weather. There was plenty of room to get around and do what you needed to indoors, so the rainy days weren’t that much of a bother, but the thunderstorms always had you cowering. Whenever a loud thunderstorm happened, you always managed to hide in the most ridiculous places. Through every storm without fail, somebody was bound to walk by a desk or a coffee table only to find that you had somehow squeezed into that tiny space i

“You don’t make this easy, do you (y/n)?” Peeking over the file you were reading, you raised a brow at Sam who looked a bit flustered. “What exactly are you talking about Sammy?” The hunter only sighed and sat down on the bed next to you. Shutting the file and throwing it on the night stand, you turned to him giving your full attention. Your gaze met his as he chuckled down at you, “Have you really not noticed, even after all this time we’ve been together?” Shifting closer to your plump form, you were genuinely confused by his words. You’ve been with the boys for a good two years. Appar

This is a request for ~Musicanimegamer45 (https://www.deviantart.com/musicanimegamer45) from so long ago >.< Tadashi x Chubby!Reader You are smart. You are kind. You are funny, caring and witty. You are compassionate. You are helpful. You are bubbly, resourceful and generous. You are a good person and a great friend. Yet, no matter how many good traits you archive in the facets of your personality they are always overshadowed by one trivial, shallow, physical trait. You are chubby. This fact seemed to turn away more than your fair share of potential friends and suitors. It made people look down on you as if being chubby somehow made you less of a person. It made people con

Alright, I will admit right now that I'm not an expert on dyslexia. I created this at the request of someone else, and this was the idea I had. If I said something that's incorrect, calmly message me about it, but please don't get offended. Thanks You groan aloud and shove your homework back away from you.  Pulling your ear buds out of your ears with one hand, you rub your straining eyes with your other hand.  The Lucky Cat Café wasn’t really an ideal place for you to be working on homework, because of the distracting nature of the popular place, but you really didn’t want to have to deal with your mother hovering over your

~~~Author's Note: Sometimes I wonder what goes through my mind sometimes... Anyway, here is another fic for my #humormonth! Its a Hiro x Reader~! The song from the beginning is from Christina Aguilera's song: "Candyman"! Have fun listening and reading!~~~ [link] "Tarzan and Jane are swingin' on a vine~!" You swayed your body back and forth without a care in the world. In your mind, you were in the wonderful world of candy and sweets. Popping a jellybean into your mouth, you shouted the chorus. "Candyman, CANDYMAN!" Singing into your hand while turning up the volume of your little iTouch, you started to dance the Charleston. Every lyric of t