NarutoHinataLover13

Clint walked into the living room only to stop dead silent from what he saw. Only your head and shoulders were visible over the couch. He could hear you and Steve panting and see your face flushed. You bounced up and down, your (h/c) ponytail following you as well. "Steve we have been going at this for 2 hours, maybe we should take a break" you panted. Clint was horrified. "N-no I'm close, I can do this!" Steve replied breathless. The archer thought he was going to throw up his breakfast. "Umpf" Steve grunted and you sighed before falling to the ground, your head and shoulders disappearing behind the couch. "..." Clint walked out of th

"Help!" Flash heard a woman call. He quickly ran towards it, only to find the bad guy on the ground, and the lady already gone. Standing with her foot on the guy's back was a girl in a (f/c) and (2ndf/c) costume. A black mask covered her eyes. "Looks like I beat you to it, champ." She said, flicking her (h/l) (h/c) hair off of her shoulder. He just stood there and stared. "Not so bad for a rookie, eh? I guess I'll take my leave then, seeing as you have nothing to say. Bye-bye now." She said. Flash finally shook himself out of his shock, calling out, "Wait!" but she was already gone. -----------------------------Time Skip brought to you by

    Aomine always insisted that he wasn't a warm person, not that many people would say otherwise.    Although many of his close friends (or "acquaintances", as he prefers to call them) knew the blue-haired male since they were students at Teiko Junior High, it was undeniable exactly how much Aomine had changed since entering high school. His eager rambunctiousness had drained away, replaced with a lazy, apathetic mask, his passion for life had faded, quashed by a droll disdain for his daily routine, and, most importantly, his warmth that he had offered his friends had metamorphosed into a twisted hostility. Before you had met him, Aomine h

The smell of pine and baking cookies drifted through the air, the smell of Christmas. The radio was on in the background George, f/n and Charlie were in the living room with the others either at work or out shopping with the exception of Molly who was busy around the house readying for the guests.  George looked up to see the h/c female laughing with the muscular red head, their arms interlinked and a slight blush on your cheeks. He rolled his eyes and continued to read the Daily Prophet whilst trying to block out the giggling. F/n and his family always got on well, he mused; Molly loved having another girl to fuss over, she was like a big

You just moved to Austin, Texas. You had jet lag, and felt terrible because of it. Travelling from ___, ____ was not your forte. So you sat on your couch, the last thing placed in the house, and let the day become night. 5 times. Then you realised: You need a job. You decided that the best place to start was the news paper. When you picked it up, one of your new neighbours were outside too. “Hi.” He greeted, not even turning to face you. “Hi” you said back. As you pick up the newpaper. He turned to you, deciding on whether or not you were pretty, and wondering if she was British too. “Looking for a job I presum

WARNING!: Some cursing and tumblr. ┏((＝￣(ｴ)￣))┛ It was a nice day. Sun shone brightly in the baby blue sky,  yet a gentle breeze was felt. Perfect weather for…blogging on tumblr! (Name) got out her warm and cozy bed, before whipping out her laptop and connecting it to the power outlet. This would be the best Saturday ever! Yes, (Name) loved tumblr very much. She had 600 followers that she called her babies, and received anon asks every so often. This time, there was a 'You’re hella cute' in her ask box, which made her snicker. The tumblr user had forgotten to click on ‘anon̵

Happy birthday, Platinum-chan! For this Akashi x Reader, I decided to write a Himedere!Reader since I hadn’t done one yet and thought it would be fun. :D Rated PG13! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Today was seemingly nothing but a normal day in the year. However, the date was actually quite a significant thing to you - your birthday. Known as the Princess of Rakuzan High, you were somewhat of an idol. You were dubbed as so because your (h/l) (h/c) hair and glimmering (e/c) eyes made you seem more like a princess than a student despite weari

  Author’s Note: This literally makes no sense and Jesse’s ridiculously out of character but I really wanted to write Jesse fluff.   (I have no idea what season this takes place in, sometime after Jesse and Rachel date but before Jesse becomes the coach of Vocal Adrenaline.)   But yeah, shameless fluff with out of character Jesse. I hope you like it.  c:   (Literally I cannot stress enough how out of character he is so please don’t yell at me, his personality is hard to get right  >.<) Jesse raised an eyebrow, glancing up from his phone as he heard a girl singing. He had only been half listening to the New Directions,

Uzu x reader: How to show your girlfriend you love her Disclaimer: I don't own kill la kill -_- Or the image that might show up Modern AU warning. Fluff and feels warning Step two: Take her out on a nice date, and try not to screw it up because you flirted with the cashier. "NONON!" you squealed, running into the room you two shared. "Uzu JUST TOLD ME!" "Engh, What are you freaking about now?" She asked, looking up from her music sheet. "HOKA ASKED YOU OUT!" you squealed louder, causing her cover her ears. "Yeah, so what." a light shade of pink dusting her apricot colored skin. "So! We could double date. Me and Uzu, You and Hoka!" "No

My phone rings making me wake up. I crack one eye open to see it's a call and not the alarm. I grunt sitting up then look to the time on my phone. Who in the world calls at 2:00 A.M.? I yawn a little as I press the answer button. "Hello?" I heard a familiar chuckling from the other end of the call. As the kind voice rang into my ear my eyes snap open. "I'm sorry I woke you up so early, (Y/N)." "9th! No not at all, sir! I was just, um,-" "I understand. You are just as human as me and humans need sleep." I smile a little at the kind words from the head of the strong and feared Vongola. It's kind of strange. The supposed meanest groups in the ma

[Slight Sexual Scenes, but nothing too intense] Your reaction to Benny pulling you away from your education to make out in the boy’s washroom; shocked. He had always been affectionate and wildly romantic, hugging you from behind and spinning you around, or surprising you with random gifts of flowers and a date. Once he even tried to cook dinner for the two of you. Sure, it ended up with the smoke alarm going off and burnt chicken in our oven, but it’s the thought that counts. When somebody asked you why you liked Benny of all people, you simply went off naming the traits you admired about him. His humour, his looks, his sweet

“C’mon, it won’t be so bad!” Jxk dragged you into the library and you sighed. “We’ve only known each other for a week and already you think its okay to wake me up early on a weekend?” It was true, you had met Jxk in your math class and you saw her drawing country flags in her notebook. You asked her if she knew what Hetalia was and she immediately fangirled. You both became quick friends after that. You had woken up to your friend calling you, dramatically explaining over the phone that she needed a new library book and that she wanted you to accompany her. “I’ll be in the horror section

       The library was completely silent as Lord Death slowly looked around the room for the next player. No one was sure why exactly he was taking so long to do this, but everyone was growing impatient and bored from the long wait. Finally, after all that waiting, he stopped at you. “Ah ha! You're just the person I was looking for.” You looked up at Death in slight disbelief. The fact that it had taken him so long to pick you as the next player when you were the very first person he'd considered made absolutely no sense to you, or anyone else. “Are you completely sure about that? You passed by me like six times before alre

WARNING: Strong language            Things were getting pretty dull in your life… hell… they have been for a good while now. The regret of putting your membership of HOMRA on some form of hiatus grew constantly. But, despite this drag of a feeling, you still kept convincing yourself that getting an education would pay off in the long run.            You owed Mikoto Suoh your life. It was as simple as that. He had not only saved you but made you incredibly strong as well. The thought of how weak and pathetic you were before everything never failed to bring a bitter chuckle to your throat.            Your admiration of him as

Captain Kirschtein The halls of Kyojin High were almost empty. This was nothing out of the ordinary as it was now 4 o'clock and the only remaining students were the ones who had gotten detention, the football players training at the football field and (First) (Last). (First) (Last). The president of the student council. The hottest, cutest and smartest girl in Kyojin High. Reiner Braun's absolute goal. And Jean Kirschtein's girlfriend. She was currently sitting at the bleachers, finishing some school work and wacthing (admiring) her boyfriend training. She just loved how he would try to cheer up his team and make them work harder to ac

"Hurry up Zuko!" The young prince stumbled behind you, falling every so often in his attempt to catch up to you in the grassy field. His robes billowed behind him slightly, the breeze of the sunny afternoon catching the fabric and tossing it up in the air. You giggled as Zuko fell for what seemed the the dozenth time, pausing for a moment to make sure the young prince was alright. When he stood again, you could see the frustration on his face. "(Name)!" he called over the wind. "Slow down!" You turned back to the young prince, hands clasped behind your back. Your hair flowed freely in the breeze, loose and wild. You gave him a small smile

“Hello Mrs. Robinson.” You said shyly, holding out your hand politely. “__y/n__, how many times have I told you, call me Franny!” Wilbur’s mom said with a laugh, swatting your hand away and pulling you into a gentle hug. You laughed, arms wrapping around her body in a quick hug. She released you after a moment, and you barely had time to react before Wilbur’s hand was in yours, quickly pulling you away from his family. “Okay thanks mom, bye!” Wilbur shouted, tugging you with him into his room. You chuckled as you sat cross-legged on his bed, flicking him on the forehead. “Your mom&rsqu

(A/N: Written in your POV!) Until Gale showed up and scared it off. "Gale!" I yelled. My (e/c) eyes blazing with anger. "That's the first time we've seen a deer in a year." Katniss said. "What are you two going to do with a deer?" "Sell it." Gale then picked up a rock and threw it at a bush, revealing a flock of ducks. You and Kat quickly aimed and shot two down. "Thank you, Gale" I said. "Let me show you guys something." Then he took out a piece of...BREAD! REAL FRESH BREAD! "Oh my god, it's real!" Then we split it into three pieces. "Today's the reaping." "May the odds be ever in your favor." Kat and I said with an accent. "We s

"There you go, now you've got it." Grey said as you completed making the ice shield. You had just become a member of Fairy Tail, and you were still an amateur ice magic user. Grey had agreed to he you out, considering he was one of the best around. "Thanks." You said, slightly out of breath. "How about you try the hammer again?" He suggested, and you nodded. You got into the stance, then started to make it. "Ice make-" "Wait! You've got the hands all wrong." Grey interrupted. He came up behind you, wrapping his arms around you to reposition your hands. You blushed, and tried to concentrate on what he was saying. "You had them right for t

"Ah! It stings!"    Laughter chimed around the room, no mercy for their distressed maknae. You couldn't hold back your laughter as you gently rubbed it into his two-toned hair. He gripped the padded arms of the salon chair, one side of his face contorted in pain with few whines of pain. The whole group stopped what they were doing just to watch his reaction; knowing that his scalp was super sensitive*.    Jackson got up from the chair on the other side of the room to grab the bottle of bleach that was gleefully spectating the scene from the vanity behind you, turning it over to see if the bleach was strong enough to cause so much stress.

major manga spoilers!! read at your own risk It was awfully quiet on the bus, save for those trying to stifle their sobs. Miyuki kept his eyes on his lap; he was afraid if he looked up and saw one of his teammates crying he'd give in and do the same. He was hoping someone - like Sawamura or even Jun or Tetsuya - would stand up and knock some reassurance into the team, but at the same time, he knew no one had the nerve to. The atmosphere in the bus was too melancholic, and if someone were to yell it'd probably irritate a majority of the team. Miyuki leaned his head against the windowpane and watched as towns and cars and scenery flew by. Jus