it's golden | hanamiya makoto by Yasmochi, literature
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it's golden | hanamiya makoto
//hanamiya makoto x reader - valentine theme
If there was one thing you were fully aware of Hanamiya disliked, or rather utterly couldn't stand, was when people didn't obey his command or when they simply were foolish enough to completely ignore him and disregard his existence. He yearned for attention; he craved recognition. He wanted people to notice him, see him and analyse their reactions, only to spark that flame in him that caused the notorious wicked grin to resurface. It always did when he was enjoying himself.
Right there and then, Hanamiya wasn't enjoying himself. At all.
He was pissed.
The countless methods he had used, from ri
//imayoshi shouichi x reader - christmas theme
"Why do you gotta have such a big family?" You whined as Imayoshi rested his hand on top of your hurting one, "My hand has died of writing Christmas cards."
Imayoshi smiled weakly, his eyebrows knitted together in empathy towards you, "We're almost done, babe."
"Don't you 'babe' me. I've actually been writing, you've just been doodling everywhere!" You whined again, holding back your laughter as you checked out his doodles from across the table.
"What? You don't like my drawing of Santa?" He faked a pout, holding up his drawing he had worked on for the last hour.
"No, I love the way Santa lo
Imayoshi xReader (Overwhelmed) by MechaMoonStone, literature
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Imayoshi xReader (Overwhelmed)
You screamed in frustration, screamed it into your pillow of course. Lord knows that if you tried to scream your frustrations out loud without any muffling you'd get nothing but another cold-hearted lecture from your parents.
You wanted to fucking scream to the heavens! It was so unfair.
Perfect child...
You made grades without effort and had a spotless discipline record. But the problem was home.
You had no outlet.
You bottled up all your school frustrations over fights between friends, verbal and physical bullying, and even the occasional bad test grade.
You were expected to keep the same composure at home.
But it was hard not having
Makoto xSick!Reader (Taking Care) by MechaMoonStone, literature
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Makoto xSick!Reader (Taking Care)
You groaned sluggishly as you pulled the blankets tighter around your body. "I feel like absolute shit." You grunted and sneezed.
Due to the rain and cold temperatures of your house, due to its horrible heating system, you had managed to catch a cold. It was a doozy too.
Sore muscles, headaches, sneezing, shivers, cold flashes, hot flashes, and there were cravings strangely enough.
Lazily dropping your hand onto the nightstand, you blindly searched around for your phone. You picked it up but hesitated to open it. You had considered calling your boyfriend. But your boyfriend was none other than Makoto Hanamiya.
Seeing you sick and sufferin
Imayoshi xReader (Nice Words) by MechaMoonStone, literature
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Imayoshi xReader (Nice Words)
"And there you go, getting yourself sick," an infuriatingly teasing tone drawled as an all-too-familiar figure walked through your door, "Ha~ what am I going to do with you?"
You scowled crabbily and rolled over so you faced the couch instead of him...
"Imayoshi. What are you doing here?" You grumbled before hacking painfully into your blankets with a groan. "O-ow..."
"Taking care of my reckless girlfriend if I'm not mistaken," he replied with a deep chuckle and knelt down beside you, "Honestly (Name) you're so careless with your health. You knew walking out in the snow after helping out the swim team was a bad idea."
"If you're going to insu
Warm puffs of air softly brushing across your face is what brings you to consciousness on this perfectly lazy Saturday. As your eyes flutter open, your gaze settles on the face of the boy next to you, his dark hair haloed by the warm yellow sunlight filtering in from the window behind him.
Hyuuga Junpei
A smile tugs at the corners of your lips as you watch him sleeping peacefully, his mouth slightly parted and his hair sticking up in every direction. His face looks so much softer when he's asleep, without his glasses and the worries of the day to distract him. Soft enough that you can't help but to reach up and touch him, your fingers delic
'Ahhh! What?!?' Are the first words that come out of your mouth as you shoot up in bed, startled by a loud snore coming from the person next to you. All you wanted was to continue sleeping peacefully, but it would seem that fate is against you. Groaning, you flop back down rolling over to face the offender that had woken you up.
Kagami Taiga.
Looking at him you groggily remember that he had let you spend the night after you had stayed with him to watch one of his late night pick up games with Aomine. You had to admit he did look rather cute when he slept, with his hands tucked under his ruffled up bed head and his mouth wide open. He was cu
Morning sunlight filters through slightly askew curtains as your eyes flicker open, slight confusion wrinkling across your forehead.
Whose bed are you in? What is the pressure around your waist? Why do you feel so warm?
Shifting slightly you find a pair of tanned arms surrounding your body. Your eyes trace up the muscled appendages over your shoulder up to a peacefully sleeping face. Ruffled dark blue hair frames a boy's face, his mouth slightly parted as soft breaths occasionally puff out.
Aomine Daiki.
Finally all the gears in your brain click and you remember that you had decided to spend the night with your boyfriend as his parents ar
The moment your eyes fluttered open, your brain vaguely registers the fact that you couldn't move a muscle. Warm arms are wrapped around stomach from behind, pinning your arms to your side. Long legs tangle with your own, keeping them securely in place. Golden hair tickles your cheek as a face tucked into your shoulder lets out soft snores.
Sleepily, your body tries to test the limits of your comfortable prison by wiggling various parts to create space, causing the person holding you to shift with a groan.
'(y/n)cchi, why are you moving so much?' A disgruntled, sleep-coated voice reaches your ears causing you to pause your shifting.
Kise R
Bed Head Murasakibara x Reader by Ceader43, literature
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Bed Head Murasakibara x Reader
The sound of soft crunching reaching your ears is what pulls you from your dreams on this particular morning. Your back to the source, you groan softly as you pry your eyes open and fight off the sleepiness in your brain.
'Uuuuggghhhh, Mura how many times have I told you not to eat your snacks in my bed.' You moan softly as you flip yourself over and find yourself face to face with the offender.
Murasakibara Atsushi.
Your purple haired boyfriend laid next to you, a bored expression on the face propped up by an elbow and the palm of his hand. A stick of pocky still hangs from his mouth as his unoccupied hand reaches to a box for more. Quick
Waning depresseing thought in this also Sorry that it's short this is all I could come up with
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Red and orange rays filled the cave as the black haired girl stood over the hole she saw before her. She looked down only seeing the black that consumed the bottom and walls of the hole just below her. So many thoughts went through kadie’s mind her conscious of what is right and what is wrong. The angel and demon on her shoulder fighting
‘ don't do this it gets better’
‘ looks deep enough to do….this ‘
‘ think of the