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Knock 'Em Out (TonyxReader) One-ShotIt was another one of those nights where you went out to the bar to see if you could meet someone. These past few weeks you’ve been having nothing but one night stands that turned into nothing. Sure going to a bar wasn’t a place to find love but you were out of options at this point. Plus work didn’t exactly give you a lot of time to go out to a real location to find someone. That and dating sites creeped you out.
Sighing to yourself, you brought your drink to your lips. Looks like you would be going home alone again tonight. Everyone here was either too creepy or too old for you. You didn’t want to feel like you were dating your grandfather of course.
Alright, so this is a song about anyone
It could be anyone, you're just doing your own thing
And someone comes out the blue
A man wearing cheap cologne approached you. You didn’t want to turn him down so easily but the look that he had in his eyes made you think that he was going to eat
Not Dead (Gabrielxreader)“(y/n) wait!” Sam yelled but you didn’t stop. You just kept running into the hotel forcing Sam and Dean to follow. You knew what that white flash of light meant but you didn’t want to believe it. There was a small part of your mind that kept trying to convince you that he was still alive and that light hadn’t come from him.
When you made it into the room any scrap of hope left you. Gabriel laid lifeless in the center of the room, the image of his wings burned into the floor. You walked over to sit beside him and brought his head onto your lap.
“Gabriel you idiot,” you whispered as you ran your hands through his hair. The shock wouldn’t let you cry or calm your shaking hands. All you could do was look down at your angel with a blank expression. Sam and Dean made their way towards you and kept trying to get you to talk to them but you couldn’t focus on what they were saying. Their words just echoed in your head not making any se
Better Left Unanswered-Uncle!Spain x Child!ReaderYou were a six year old child, who wants to know everything, you know babies aren't really made from kisses like your Mum, Dad and Uncle Antonio told you. Today as Antonio had decided to host a BBQ, you were on mission to find out exactly how they were made. You had a list of people you could ask, the first being Lovino, even though he didn't really like how inquistive you were and was often angry, it didn't phase you. Not much really did, this worried your family.
You spotted Lovino having an argument with your uncle, which wasn't a rare event, it happened almost everytime they were around each other. You walked up to Lovino and tugged on his trouser leg, he looked down to see what it was and his eyes met yours. "What?" He spat at you. It seemed he was angry that you had interupted his rant.
"How do you make babies?" You asked boldly. Your uncle came rushing to your side, he looked panicked almost. Lovino was giving you a weird disapproving look as you wondered 'Was it something
Deadpool X Male!Reader -1- ''Only For You Babe!''
(y/n) = Your name
(f/c) = Favorite color
(e/c) = Eye color
(h/c) = Hair color
You = 17 Years old
It was finally nighttime, ah silence.
Your wonderful family was insane and just had to be on the move every single day, whether it was formal events, or special ‘family planned vacations (that no one told you about). It was exhausting.
You ran and literally jumped into your plushy bed face first. You groaned and hugged your (f/c) blanket tight against your chest, breathing in the fresh scent of lilacs. Your (e/c) orbs fluttered shut, mind ready to fall into a sweet and calm slumber.
That’s when you heard it, your painfully annoying little sibling screaming at the top of her lungs.
“I DON’T WANT TO GO TO BEDDD!” Caitlyn screamed outside of your room. The little blonde hated to go to sleep, she was never really a fan of relaxing, the little twit was always energetic.
The complete opposite of you, and sometimes you wondered if she was even related to yo
The Michevious Duo (LokixPregnant!Reader) Oneshot*Note: This does not follow the events of the film exactly..*
All King Odin had to say was, "It's impossible." for you to take that as a challenge that must be accepted.
The dark dungeons of Asgard down below where the prisioners were kept were not exactly for the faint of heart.
Luckily for you, you weren't, and set to figure out a way to bypass the guards and intense security, in order to infiltrate, then escape out of, the jail.
All of this just to prove that theoretically, a prisioner could escape, if they managed to disintegrate their cell walls.
It took you two days of planning, but you had finally come up with a scheme, and two hours later, you were in.
...Now to get out.
You looked around cautiously, your back against a wall in an alley when suddenly, your heart directed your attention to the slender man sitting on his cot, looking straight at you with a smirk on his face!
Those mysterious blue-green eyes captured yours in that small pocket of time that seemed to go in slow mot
Replay IV (YouTube x Reader)
I'll be honest and straightforward. When I gazed at the battle frontier in front of me, I cursed to the blue skies, shaking a fist angrily. What was this battle frontier I would fight through? Why was I fighting alone? Where the h*ll was Cole?
I don't know. But I was pissed off.
Anyway, back to the battlefront. A field of ravenous reporters lay in front of me, and even more worriedly. (And potentially dangerous.) Fangirls. A lot of them. Including fanboys. Admittedly a lot less though, still a large amount.
I've really had too much experience with them, and damn it I was very angry at Cole right now. How the h*ll did he get pass all these people?! Wait... Probably experience with his own. God damn it.
Slamming a hand to my forehead, I silently wondered if I could cause a distraction somehow, but it seems like for now I'm on my own. How did the news get leaked anyway?! Then again, I'm fairly sure, that the fact, that all of the social network reps were meeting in one roundabout a
Tiny Killer (Child!Pastas x Reader) Ch.5
Child!Pastas x Reader Ch.5
You were sitting on the couch, watching some show-of course you made sure it was appropriate for the kids, you weren't going to be watching anything too graphic in front of them, Slendy would have your ass. Meanwhile the children were in three of the following rooms: the game room, the living room, or Sally's room. The young girl had gotten back sometime after you gave them all baths and... let's just say that she was really glad that she wasn't the youngest anymore. She was now playing with a few of them, probably Jane, maybe Toby. Most of them were in the game room, however Masky and Hoodie were sprawled out on the living room floor and drawing-once again. The two of them were quite good actually, and you could easily make out what the lines were meant to be. There were quite a few Slendermans here and there and a lot of the Operator symbols. But you could see a random doodle of a cheesecake marking one of Masky's pictures which made you giggle. The sound d
Deadpool X Male!Reader -2- ''You Wound Me!''
You groaned as you felt the warm sunlight on your face and rolled over on your side, cuddling up to the blanket more, breathing in that wonderful lilac scent. You were strangely more comfortable then normal though..your (e/c) eyes fluttered open and you came face to face with a red and black mask. "Hiya!" He cheered.
"AAAHHHH!" You screeched and fell onto the carpeted floor in a panic, causing a loud thump to echo throughout the room.
"Hey, hey, hey, whoa whoa!" He said darting out of the bed, rushing over to you and putting a gloved finger to your lips, signaling for you to be quiet. Your eyes widened as you realized who this was.
You weren't wrong, you'd know that fac--er, mask anywhere..
You both froze as the sound of your mother could be heard tapping on your door. "(y/n), honey are you alright?" She asked worriedly, her soft voice showing concern. You slapped Deadpool's hand away from your face and crawled over to the door.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine, just had a nightmare and fel
Deadpool X Male!Reader -2.5- ''TO THE KITCHEN!''
The mercenary climbed back into your room as you continued to type away at the keyboard, the clicking sounds of the keyboard drowning out other small noises, including footsteps.
Deadpool walked up, putting his face next to yours silently. "What'cha doin?" He purred.
"WHAT IS WITH YOU AND SNEAKING UP ON ME?" You growled and your eyes widened as his arms wrapped themselves around your neck and he rubbed his cheek against yours.
You were used to Kayden doing this and it didn't bother you, it felt like brother annoying brother actions to you, but with Deadpool, it seemed different.
You blushed thinking about it and flailed your arms. "Talking to Kay..you know, the one you don't like?" You said. True to were talking to Kayden via Skype, but not with microphone. He would surely recognize Deadpool's voice and freak out.
At this, his arms tightened slightly around your neck and you smirked. It was true? He didn't like Kayden? Or..was he jealous?
You shook this thought from your mind and conti
Protonconroy (In Summer Parody)Genesis: You guys, what’s Protonconroy?
Jenna: Really? I’m guessing you don’t have much experience with yaoi.
Majessiknux: Let us explain.
Kids'll write fan fics, one bit of otp, and it clicks.
And thats because everyone loves protonconroy
A drink in my hand, my other hand against the tablet pen
Prob'ly making awesome Protonconroy.
I’ll finally see a lovers comment, blow away a hater storm.
And find out what happens to all my feels when it gets warm!
And I can’t wait to see, what my buddies all think of me.
Just imagine how much better an otp is protonconroy
Dah dah, da doo, uh bah bah bah bah bah boo
Both: Emile and Jon’s hotness are both so intense,
Put 'em together it just makes sense!
Rrr Raht da daht dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah doo
Fluffs are so cute when they stay in and cuddle,
But put them in lemons and I’ll be a — happy fangirl!
When writing gets tough, i watch the leader of our team
The Key That Changed The World
Deeply regret to advise you Titanic sank this morning, the fifteenth, after a collision with an iceberg resulting in serious loss of life. Further particulars later.
At 2:20 AM Atlantic Standard Time on the morning of April 15, 1912, the largest and most luxurious man-made object that had ever been moved, the Royal Mail Steamer (RMS) Titanic, disappeared beneath the calm waters of the North Atlantic about 370 miles or 600 kilometers south-southeast of the coast of Newfoundland, leaving behind her the majority of 2,208 living, breathing human beings-- people with families, dreams, hopes, ambitions, and plans-- struggling to stay afloat in the frigid ocean water. Among them were the world's richest and most famous and influential individuals, who
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