As you sit with your boyfriend, Death the Kid, or rather, you were sitting, but he was running around his house having another one of his symmetry freak out's. You sat there calmly, as you were now used to it. You see, after he finished making sure YOU were perfectly symmetrical, he turned to see Patty making a huge mess that consisted of partially baked cookies and ALOT of flour. After about an hour of cleaning, yelling, and trying to calm Kid down, the whole thing was over. But just at that moment, a thought sprang into your head. "Hey Kid?" You asked. "Hm? Yes ____?" "Have you ever noticed that the word Symmetry, ISN'T symmetrical?" His ey
When most kids are 3, they have imaginary friends. I did too, except, he wasn't fake, he was very real. All the kids would be shocked when i didn't move but I would be swinging higher than the trees. As time passed, and I got older, he came around less, and I began to think it was just a childish game. Yet I always felt as though he were there. Every time something bad was about to happen, a lollipop would fall in front of me and I knew to bolt.
When I was about 13, I was walking home from school as a green blur shot past me. It screeched to a halt a few feet in front it me and turned around. "Behemoth?" I asked tilting my head. The small go
As you sit with your boyfriend, Death the Kid, or rather, you were sitting, but he was running around his house having another one of his symmetry freak out's. You sat there calmly, as you were now used to it. You see, after he finished making sure YOU were perfectly symmetrical, he turned to see Patty making a huge mess that consisted of partially baked cookies and ALOT of flour. After about an hour of cleaning, yelling, and trying to calm Kid down, the whole thing was over. But just at that moment, a thought sprang into your head. "Hey Kid?" You asked. "Hm? Yes ____?" "Have you ever noticed that the word Symmetry, ISN'T symmetrical?" His ey
When most kids are 3, they have imaginary friends. I did too, except, he wasn't fake, he was very real. All the kids would be shocked when i didn't move but I would be swinging higher than the trees. As time passed, and I got older, he came around less, and I began to think it was just a childish game. Yet I always felt as though he were there. Every time something bad was about to happen, a lollipop would fall in front of me and I knew to bolt.
When I was about 13, I was walking home from school as a green blur shot past me. It screeched to a halt a few feet in front it me and turned around. "Behemoth?" I asked tilting my head. The small go
Drabble: My Sweet, LXReader by neo-chan7, literature
Literature
Drabble: My Sweet, LXReader
The end of the world was coming.
Everyone in the new task force headquarters knew it.
It all started as a regular day, Matsuda had come back from running errands for L which was basically going to the local bakery and getting him cake. Watari cut out a nice, big piece of strawberry shortcake and placed the delectable dessert in front of L. For a long moment, all L did was look at it, like he was having a staring contest with the cake.
And then it happened.
He PUSHED the cake AWAY from him!!!
A sign that he didn’t want any.
Every breath in the room hitched at this sight, even Light and his father were overly stunned by this action.
Insecurities. [Tadashi Hamada.] by T-adash-i, literature
Literature
Insecurities. [Tadashi Hamada.]
Contains light spoilers for the movie Big Hero 6. Don't like, Don't read. Thank you.
Tadashi, in your years of getting to know him, rarely had his hat backwards. The bill always faced forward, and it was only when he was truly stressed did he have it on backwards. So when your feet brought your body to his house on a rainy afternoon, you were surprised to walk into the room that he shared with his younger brother, only to see Tadashi, sitting in his brother’s chair, his hat backwards. You blinked, unsure that it was what you actually saw, and as you sat your book bag down, you walked towards him and lightly touched his shoulder. Physi
All I Want is You (TadashixReader) by NellyKashi, literature
Literature
All I Want is You (TadashixReader)
The lights twinkling about were just not the same anymore. Once upon a time, Christmas had been your favorite holiday. Sadly, without the love of your life to share it with it just wasn’t the same. The cold, lonely walk to the Hamada home was not something you enjoyed anymore, but you new you had to venture out there anyways. Biting down on your lip, you continued, ignoring the calls from the men lining the streets. “Hey, Fine lady! How ya’ doin? No good being alone on Christmas. Why don’t you have a few drinks with us?”
All of the bars were overflowing with lonely hearts that were left without family or friend
Good Girls? Tadashi Hamada x Reader x slight Hiro by shyorihamada, literature
Literature
Good Girls? Tadashi Hamada x Reader x slight Hiro
Good Girls Are Bad Girls Tadashi x Reader (slight Hiro) Part 1
I took inspiration from this story from a song by 5SOS called Good Girls. Before you read this, I highly recommend you listen to it to get a better understanding of it.
I must warn you, there is some parts that will make you blush if you are of the faint heart. It's nothing to bad, but I thought'd I'd give a little forewarn.
I hope you enjoy :-)
Part 1: Good Grades & Sneaking Out
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She's a good girl, she's daddy's favorite
“Hi daddy!” You greet your father one morning,
Moments [Tadashi x Reader] by ta-daashi, literature
Literature
Moments [Tadashi x Reader]
Word Count: 1,443
I don't have much to say except I hope you like this! It's just a small group of three short oneshots that aren't really connected to each other plot wise. I feel like Tadashi goes ooc but screw it, nobody's perfect. (I'll do some more editing later I can fix it I think maybe perhaps shh it's good to have hope at least I'll do some editing I think I've done well considering it's like 2am right now)
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~Forever~
“Hey…” a gentle voice murmured, brushing the hair away from your face as you clenched your eyes shut and curled up tighter into a foetus position “You okay?”
You scoff
The Most Beautiful Woman (DeanxReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
The Most Beautiful Woman (DeanxReader)
You loved and cared for the Winchesters the best you could. Food would be on the table for them when they got out of the shower, and then tiredly you would trudge up the stairs, but you wouldn't even grumble. The motels were always tidy, clothes always clean and supplies replenished.
But whilst the things you did for the boys made their lives easier and more pleasant, Dean loved you for you.
To Dean you were the most beautiful woman he had ever regarded.
He loved playing with your vibrant (h/c) hair, he loved the way you giggled at his pathetic jokes like they were actually funny, and he loved your kind nature. Dean knew you didn't love yo
Castiel X Reader by Sophisticated-Angel, literature
Literature
Castiel X Reader
You are the only human in existence to whom Castiel shows his wings. He could show other people, but he’s ashamed of the way they look, and therefore keeps them out of human sight. Not even the Winchester boys have laid eyes on them.
“They aren’t like the wings of the other angels.” He had protested when you had first asked him to let you see them.
"But you aren’t other angels, now are you?” You had looked him straight in his vibrant blue eyes while running your hands along the tops of his shoulders.
“You wouldn’t like the way they look. They’re not beautiful anymore.&
__________ lay cradled in Gabriel's arms, his ever so gentle touch keeping her safe and warm. He pressed his lips to her neck, the lingering sweet scent of her skin comforting him.
She shifted and Gabriel instinctively pulled her closer to him. His soft, steady heartbeat resounded in __________'s ears and lured her back to sleep.
Gabriel didn't like holding onto things; they were too easily lost. But with ________, the mere thought of leaving her alone made him sick. He ran his thumb across her cheek. She blinked her eyes open sleepily and gave him a small smile.
"I love you," he whispered, kissing her forehead gently.
"I love you too," s
Angel Impersonation(Team Free WillxReader) by callmewinchester, literature
Literature
Angel Impersonation(Team Free WillxReader)
Summary: You find a trenchcoat among the boxes in the bunker.
It was another day of searching through the many rooms of the bunker. Today’s room of choice was one that was dedicated to clothes for various disguises and alias’, along with the occasional box of casual clothing.
“Why did they need so many ties?” Sam questioned. “This is literally the third box I’ve found stuffed with them."
“I don’t know but I must say, I sure do admire their collection of sunglasses,” Dean replied as he slipped on a pair of reflective aviators.
“Hey, hey guys look,” you said as you pulled on
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I need feminism because
It’s acceptable to call me a slut.
I need feminism because
It’s okay for a guy to slap my butt.
I need feminism because
It’s my own fault if a man rapes me.
I need feminism because
I should look good for men to see.
I need feminism because
People think it means ‘anti-man’.
I need feminism because
I can’t do things that men can.
I need feminism because
Girls think it’s cool to shame each other.
I need feminism because
The world has higher hopes for my brother.
I need feminism because
My femin