Kakashi x Reader It was you
You sat in a tree in the training grounds admiring the beautiful night sky, which tonight was decorated with more stars than any other night you had seen before. The soft moonlight cascaded down your skin as you sighed, releasing part of the stress that came with tomorrow’s events. Tomorrow you would take the test to become a full-fledged jonin but you were really nervous to say the least. Although you were confident in your skills and abilities, doubt still was able to invade your mind. “What if I’m not cut out for this?” you asked yourself “I’m barely 20 and sure Lady Hokage recommended me but…” You sighed “Maybe she was mistaken” “I don’t think so Lady Hokage is almost never wrong” You knew that voice well “Hmp! Kakashi- sensei didn’t anyone tell you it wrong to spy on your comrades?” The man who was two trees behind you came over and sat next to you. “I was worried about you and we
Eyebrows(The Doctor is embarassed by his lack of eyebrows. River reassures him.)
"Why don't you have any eyebrows?"
River loved his eyes, so deepset and dark and gentle. Piney green and clear, full of tenderness and hope. And she loved the way he looked at her. As if she was the wringing beat of each of his hearts.
She drew her finger down his long, strong nose and watched him watch her. She was propped against his chest, the shush and sway of meadow grasses sounding like surf around them. Tiny white and yellow flowers floating like flotsam on the green.
They had been cloud gazing, but she preferred gazing at him.
He inhaled and exhaled under her, lifting her gently up and down with each breath.
She smiled and traced one finger over his eyebrow.
“I suppose now you’re going to make fun of my eyebrows,” he said underneath her, with a bit of a defensive rumble.
“What?” she said, startled. “No!” She scowled. “Has someone been making fun
meow (karkat x Cattier readerSo you know jade and how she became godtier yeah reader-Chan does something like that DON'T GO HULK ON ME
as (y/n) a player of sburb try's to find her godtier bed as (y/n)sprit following behind ( your sprit is half cat half magic half dream self DEAL WITH IT ) as the seer of space she needs to find her godtier bed " meow (y/n) look up there I think that's you're godtier bed " you look up the cliff as you see your godtier bed floating in the sky "HOW THE FUCK DID THAT GIT UP THERE ""meow maybe I can help " (y/n) hugs you tightly she magically teleports to the bed "thanks" as you claim in......you're not really sleepy "can you help""meow" as you fall asleep randomly by (y/n)sprit as she is all knowing she kills you
as I was watching my romcoms I started thinking about her (y/n) we made a promise that when we meet in person we will become matesprits (I don't know how to spell it) as the movie was done someone was banging on my door "IT'S FUCKIN OPEN" as the door open I saw
Shower BaitRiver is fresh out of the shower. The Doctor is really not prepared.
River stepped out of the Tardis bathroom wearing nothing but a towel.
The Doctor “eeped” and slammed his hands over his eyes.
River laughed. That sultry, husky laugh that slithered right down his backbone. He kept his eyes firmly shut.
“Really, Sweetie,” she gently mocked him. “It’s not like anything’s even showing.”
He parted his fingers and peered at her, his eyeball went up and down. She was completely covered by the fluffy towel from shoulders to mid thigh. She even had a towel wrapped around her hair, like a big turban. Hardly a seductive outfit. But, oh, she was freshly scrubbed, and pink, and glowing.
His Adam’s apple bobbed.
She walked toward him. His eyes got huge, he backed up, feet skittering on the floor, and thumped into the wall.
She reached up and casually unwound the towel from her hair, letting loose all those silky corkscrew c
Swashbuckler Arc 1 - Pirate!Russia x Reader Part 3The Romanov
Everything was muffled.
You felt as if you were standing underwater, hearing voices from above but not being able to make them out.
Slowly, you floated to the surface…
Two brown curls bobbed in the wind.
“I stole his glasses~!”
“What use will they be, dammit?”
“He was being mean to the pretty girl! I did kinda inject her with some serum though...Just to make sure she didn’t remember.”
“You shouldn't have interfered. Now we’re going to have to lay low for a while.”
“Aw! But we haven’t seen each other for so long-!”
“-And now because you fucked up we have to be separated even longer. Good job.”
“...Don’t cry, you wimp. Look
Game On (Eren x Reader x Levi) (Chap. 04)
(WARNING! LANGUAGE, I APOLOGISE FOR THE CUSSING AND STUFF! I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND, PLEASE CONTINUE!)
"What if you become handsome, taller and stronger?"
"What if you can teach those bullies a lesson?"
"What if you become popular?"
"It'd feel like you've been reborn."
"What would you say if i told you that all of those are as easy as a game?"
Those were his words when the last time Eren saw him. What did he meant by 'a game'? Why did he say it like life is just a simple game?
It was confusing.
Yet tempting. He was tempted to say yes, he was tempted to say of course he wanted that life. A life where he's stronger. A life where he can actually be a somebody. A life where he can actually had the chance to make her his.
Everyday, he would witness their affection towards each other. How she laughed at his lame jokes, how he insults her and she insults him back, how they let their fingers intertwined with each other's as t
Residencia Fletcher Doofenshmirtz.
Narración de Thomas.
La lluvia caía demasiado fuerte, tanto que impedía que yo pudiera dormir, intente distraerme continuando la lectura de un nuevo libro que me había regalado mi padre, pero con el sueño que tenía no podía concentrarme del todo y eso hacía que no le prestara atención a libro, mis parpados se hacían cada vez más pesados y sin poder evitarlo tire el libro, estaba realmente cansado. Cuando note que había tirado mi libro me pare de mi cama para recogerlo, pero en el momento que lo recogí un fuerte aire se azoto con la venta haciendo que se abriera y eso logro que el sueño se me quitara, justo en el momento que voltee hacia la ventana vi a una mujer creo que de cabello negro de unos 36 años, con un vestido verde o tal vez azul no podía ver su rostro así que decidí preguntarle su nombre.
- ¿Quién eres?
Ella no respondi
We've Got Mail!Amy and Rory are gone, but Time Lords are clever, and there's always a way to keep in touch...
“We’ve got mail!” River caroled as she bounced into the Tardis, waving a handful of heavy vellum envelopes.
“Give me!” the Doctor ran down the Tardis stairs and snatched half the envelopes from River’s grasp, scattering others across the entryway floor.
River didn’t protest, she was as eager as he was to discover the contents.
They both sat down right there on the entryway floor and started opening envelopes.
The Doctor slit open a thick square envelope with his pinkie and pulled out the sheaf of papers inside. He quickly unfolded them.
“Hello, Raggedy Man, What’s up?”
Tears started in his eyes at that irreverent greeting, he grinned fit to bust and blinked his eyes clear.
“We got your last letter,” Amy continued. “Sounds like you put my daughter through the ringer. Really, you should know better than to take
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