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     {Hinata Shōyō X Reader}     “What the heck are you talking about?” (Name) stared at her boyfriend in confusion. Hinata had basically tackled her, then started making random noises.     “(Name)! Isn’t it obvious? I’m talking about practice!” She sighed, holding her head in her hands.     “I should have known that. There’s only two times you make noises like that.” (Name) looked up at him with a small grin. “After volleyball…” Hinata tilted his head, curious as to what she meant.     “What’s the other time?” (Name) smiled wickedly, s

WARNING! The following contains NSFW content! Please read at your own discretion! Please Read Description First! ^^ The streets of London were littered with freshly fallen leaves. A light breeze occasionally pushed the colorful assortment around, creating a perfect Autumn scene. You were seated inside a small café after an afternoon of running errands and shopping. The smell of freshly brewed tea and warm pastries wafted throughout the cozy room, creating a welcoming atmosphere. You hummed in approval as you sipped the hot liquid you had ordered. “Earl Grey?” Setting the cup down, you glanced at the person who spoke. 

You were not a small person, but enough to be called short by others. You stood around 4'9 to 5'1 and you were still in high school! It wasn't a disadvantage to you, you could still be as intimidating and scary as heck if you wanted to. You didn't stand out noticeably, so it wasn't a big ordeal to you. The Iwatobi swim team didn't tease you, sometimes Gou did, which you replied with a smack to her head arm. Unless you were with Makoto. Ah, Makoto. The swimmer had a big heart, which apparently matched in size. He was a gentle giant to you, considering he did have to look down to lock eyes with you. You found it sweet when Makoto used this ad

     {Hinata Shōyō X Reader}     “What the heck are you talking about?” (Name) stared at her boyfriend in confusion. Hinata had basically tackled her, then started making random noises.     “(Name)! Isn’t it obvious? I’m talking about practice!” She sighed, holding her head in her hands.     “I should have known that. There’s only two times you make noises like that.” (Name) looked up at him with a small grin. “After volleyball…” Hinata tilted his head, curious as to what she meant.     “What’s the other time?” (Name) smiled wickedly, s

You had news. Big news. News that would absolutely blow your husband’s mind. What news was this you may ask? You were going to be adding a member to your small family. A baby. You were going to have a baby. “How on earth do I even tell him?” You had gone to your brother in law, Lukas, and had gotten his advice since he was a doctor. You hadn’t been feeling so well the past two weeks and he offered to give you a basic look over. You had started to get freaked out though when after you told him your symptoms, he asked  ‘So how is yours and Emil’s sex life?’ “You could tell him what that tin

    You lie and stare up at the ceiling, blanket up to your chin for warmth. Underneath you wear sweats and a sweatshirt, pink pig beanie for your head to fight off chills. Your body aches and your nose is red from the rubbing of tissues. Needless to say, your throat is also sore and irritated more with each cough and sneeze.    You reach a hand out from the thick blanket to your nightstand, carefully feeling around for your glass. Your finger tip makes contact with the cold and you grab it, shifting up to sit. You lift the glass and expect some relief for your dry throat. Nothing. You let out a small groan at seeing the glass is empty.    

College AU  guys this is fluff! I pinky swear Bokuto x reader (You and Bokuto are in your 4th year of college) Bokuto dragged his feet as he walked through the pavement, tired would be an understatement to what he was feeling right now. His usually spiked up hair that matched his energetic personality had flattened down. His gym bag slung across his right shoulder and his school bag across the other only made matters worse, pulling his body down with its weight. He was exhausted to the extent that his vision was blurry, the small lamppost by the small house that he and [Name] shared since the start of their college life, illuminated his p

1. Your name is your greatest virtue 2. The ultimate undoing 3. Devour 4. Here’s to your heart but not your wit 5. I knew, but sometimes, I wish I didn’t. 6. We all absurdly believed that love could solve all the world’s problems 7. Maybe I should have noticed. 8. We are all blinded people speaking blinded words 9. Pain can be deflected, but not removed 10. She lived on the dark side of the moon 11. On that day the sun never rose 12. Smeared lipstick 13. Paradise is burning 14. Sanity on clearance 15. Be my bridge to Terabithia

I wish, somehow, you'd taken the umbrella It's close again; the rain is warm and sweet And if you had, the coffee would taste better I know it wouldn't hold against the weather in New Orleans - the hurricanes and heat but I wish, somehow, you'd taken the umbrella It couldn't shield you, like some space defender, from attack ships, when the game decides to cheat Still, if you had, the coffee would taste better You're bound for more frontiers than Barbarella And though you're cannier, more fun, more fleet I really wish you'd taken the umbrella Just taken it, with one swift, sanguine gesture Like I take your legs sometimes, petite

(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lIZVQ-Bk5pA Please listen while you read!) Just as he drifted away into a foggy sleep, the shrill cry from Armin’s newborn daughter shattered his hopes of any rest. Her strangled whimpers were enough to send shivers down his spine and prickled goosebumps along his arms. Faster than he could comprehend, a painful knot twisted at the base of his throat, and his eyes blurred with tears, burning the rims. Everything around him seemed murky and not only his eyes: his ability to think clearly, his drowning emotions which even took away his ability to take a breath. The heavy ache in his chest remained with him

It was just a little tap, barely even a touch, but it was enough to make the icy-hot boy jump, startling him and making him blink, eyes wide. Mind blank, he could only stare as you giggled and skipped away, thoroughly pleased with yourself for having caught the stoic Todoroki Shouto off guard once again. Maybe he should've expected it by now, but something about you always left him vulnerable, leaving him completely open to your surprise taps. He didn't know why, but every time he saw you he would inevitably get booped on the nose, and every time, without fail, his heart would pick up its normally calm pace. Now if it had been anyone else,

READER “Ouch,” I said, pricking my finger for probably the thousandth time since I started. I brought up my finger to eye-level, witnessing the blood pool upon my skin once again. I sucked on the spot, trying to stop the flow of blood so I could continue what I was doing.              After a while, the blood sort of let up so I continued sewing. In one part, out another, repeat. What was I sewing, exactly? Well, I was sewing Piyo-chan plushy. It was my boyfriend Natsuki’s birthday in a week and I wanted to finish my gift for him. Yes, I knew he already had numerous Piyo-chan merchandise in his dorm room, but couldn’