EternalButterflies

♛ Author's Note: Story contains swearing. Also, Reader is over 18. The teacup in your hand clattered against its tray as you walked down the hall on your way to Levi's office. You took in a sharp breath as another wave of arctic air assaulted your freezing skin; the only warmth you had was the steam from the hot tea you struggled to prevent from spilling. Each step on the cold floor allowed more chills to somehow seep through your boots, causing you to shiver violently. You were worried for the sake of Levi's tea and decided that you couldn't keep such a timid pace in an environment with such a lack of heat, so you held the hot cup fi

    Rin grinned at you as you ripped the towel from his grasp and furiously attempted to dry your soaking wet hair with it. Even if the harmless prank was intended for Yukio, you ended up being the victim of it which would mean a day of hell for both the devil’s son and yourself. Just because of one slight mishap on a prank, Rin unknowingly unleashed a series of seemingly harmless pranks that would make one hell of a day at the academy.    You quietly grumbled to yourself as you continued to dry yourself off. Rin thought that by hanging a bucket of water above his dorm’s door that would spill its contents once the door was opene

"Antonio! I'm here." You called out in the seemingly empty apartment. You were holding a bag of fresh tomatoes along with a card. In the other hand you had a gym bag filled with pajamas and everything you would need to sleep over. You had told Antonio to keep from doing anything special, because you wanted to treat him for once. Your grin grew significantly when your Spanish boyfriend nearly slid on the tiles from turning the corner too fast. "Happy Anniversary, ______!" Antonio pulled you in to a loving hug. You giggled and pressed your lips against his a chaste kiss. He stroked your hair and smiled as he pulled away. You pouted and played

153 Days of Autumn RomanoxReader Chapter One "Bye sweetie," "Ulgh, mom! You're suffocating me!" you gasped, freeing from your mother's tight hold. She smiled sadly. "Oh, my baby." she murmured, hastily wiping her tears from her (e/c) eyes, a trait you inherited from her. "Mom, I'm going to miss my flight," you pointed out. "My little girl's going to Italy," your mother whispered, pulling you into a hug. You hugged her back, wrapping your arms around her back. You really were going to miss your mother. "Flight 199 to Rome is now boarding. All passengers please head to gate." the intercom droned throughout the airport. You traded glances wi

It is wondrously warm in his embrace and the last thing she wants to do is leave the bed. "Guten morgen," he murmurs drowsily into her ear, voice hoarse from sleep as it coils around in her mind and reverberates in a most enchanting manner. His arms tighten around her waist from behind as his face snuggles between the crook of her neck and her shoulder, hot breath fanning against her skin. "Mmm...did you sleep well?" "I'd sleep better without you snoring like a locomotive all night," she teases with a mock-sullen tone, hands sliding down to cover his own on her waist and rubbing her thumb against his rough skin. "Really, it sounds like the

"(Name)? Can you get the copies from the machine?" You nodded to your coworker, standing up - approaching the printer. "(Name)," your coworker called out. "Your heel cracked..." "About time, I guess. I don't have a pair of flats here..." "Why don't you go home and relax? I'll handle the rest from here with the team." You shook your head. "That would be extremely rude of me. I shouldn't." "I insist." You took on her offer. "It's 8pm, and it's dark. Do you need a car?" "No, I'm fine. I live fairly close." She nodded before waving goodbye. With that, you walked down to the lobby, exiting the building. Limping on one foot, anyone could see

Your doorbell kept on ringing. "I SAID WAIT A F*CKING MINUTE!" you shouted with irritation on your voice. You really hate impatient people plus you have a short temper and it seems someone is seriously making you flip the whole house upside down because of anger. The doorbell kept on ringing anyway. NOW someone is really messing with you. You stomped your way angrily to the door and slammed it open. "WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?!" you scowled. There stood an American with short dusty blond hair and baby blue eyes. Of course, it's Alfred F. Jones. You have been his friend for about 2 years now. You also developed feelings from him but you're good a

You and your boyfriend Kiku recently been through a lot of things like: He had taken you out to see the Cherry Blossoms blooming, he took you out for dinner, he even agreed when you wanted to go to the arcade. Surprisingly, he even got you one of those cute little bunnies inside that 'Crane-Thingy'. Although, right now wasn't like any normal day. You were in a room, lights dimmed, and your eyes glued to the phone. You were playing a certain game called, 'Flappy Bird'. A game for idiots. To your words, you had describe this game as a, 'FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! BASTARD! FUCKING GAME! FUCKING BIRD! ASSHOLE! A STUPID FUCKING BIRD WHO IS FUCKING T

♛ Author's Note: Story contains swearing. Also, Reader is over 18. The teacup in your hand clattered against its tray as you walked down the hall on your way to Levi's office. You took in a sharp breath as another wave of arctic air assaulted your freezing skin; the only warmth you had was the steam from the hot tea you struggled to prevent from spilling. Each step on the cold floor allowed more chills to somehow seep through your boots, causing you to shiver violently. You were worried for the sake of Levi's tea and decided that you couldn't keep such a timid pace in an environment with such a lack of heat, so you held the hot cup fi

✧ todoroki shouto x gn!reader ✧ soulmate AU where whatever you write on your body appears on your soulmate, too. hey. Todoroki bit his lip as he looked at the black ink that appeared on his wrist. He'd just come back from an unpleasant meeting with his father, and although he knew you did nothing wrong, he couldn't help but feel agitated. He didn't write back; instead he tried his best to ignore it. what happened? Soulmates, huh? At first he thought the idea was complete bullshit. He thought there was no way he was going to be happy with having someone assigned to him, but as time passed by, he got to know you. don't ignor

iwaizumi x fem! reader contest entry for iwaizumihajimeme (https://www.deviantart.com/iwaizumihajimeme) theme: desperate for (y/n) to get better (?) • Iwaizumi was most certainly perplexed from the situation at hand. You, one of his closest friends, were hurdled in a ball on his love-seat sofa. As the nauseous expression on your face continued to grow more evidently and visibly, the spiky haired male had worry and concern displayed upon his features and within his actions. About an hour earlier, the two of you were having your weekly routine of watching your Saturday night movie, and this time, the both of you had chosen a horror. Now unlike most people, you didn't get scar

Kageyama Tobio x Reader: “Achoo!” Kageyama sneezed and sniffed. His eyes flickered left and right looking for a tissue. You pulled one out from the tissue box and handed it to him. His eyes dilated for a second before returning back to normal. He lowered his gaze to the floor and took the tissue shyly. Kageyama flinched as his fingers touched yours. He mumbled an apology before abruptly turning around to blow his nose. You smiled at him and then sat on the bench to sort out paperwork. “(y/n) did you finish?” Shimizu approached you. You nodded your head and handed the stack to her. “Thank you for letting me h

Gently holding your cell phone close to your ear, you listened to it as you snuggled closer into your warm (f/c)  pillow. Small daggers poked mockingly at your stomach when you moved, causing you to wince a little. After the phone gave out two rings, you snapped back to reality when you heard your boyfriend's voice through the phone. "(f/n), oi. What is it?" You heard the male that had answered quickly get to the point, skipping any greetings. You sucked in and prepared your best begging voice. "Daikiiiiiiiiiii~~" You knew Aomine rolled his eyes, even though you couldn't see him. "What do you want?" The dark blue haired teen asked, unintere

It was true that Kageyama wasn't necessarily smart when it came to education. It was also true that [Name] was silently suffering from trying to tutor Kageyama. It has been only 10 minutes since the tutoring started and the boy - Kageyama - just couldn't keep his thoughts still. The young lad was so easily distracted, and [Name] was trying her best not to yell out "You fucking turd, listen to me!". It was a good thing that [Name] was able to control her emotions. "Okay," [Name] began. "let's just try another subject! Oh, I know. How about foreign studies? That's easy, right? We left off about the United States of America, didn't we? Now, do

Well just so you lovely readers know... Sasuke might be a little OOC.... I'm not sure how this will turn out... so um yeah... ENJOY!!~ :squee: Oh please comment if there are any spelling mistakes or if you wanna tell me your opinion of this!! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "(Name)-CHAN!!!!!" A voice yelled. You glance up from your book and notice your teammate Naruto running up to you.  You pull a strand of your (hair color) locks behind your ear. You smiled "H-hey N-Naruto." You stated. "Sakura and I were going to Ichiraku for ramen!! Wanna come??" He asked

(Tokyo Ghoul) Ayato Kirishima X Reader “A~ya~to~ Get off my couch” You drawled from the corner of the room. “No. Stop being such a whiny little bitch, Aho (Name)” He scowled refusing to move. You stalked towards him like a cat chasing a mouse and pounced, draping your arms around his neck as he flicked through the channels absent-mindedly. “But Aya-chan~ I’m lonely~” You whispered in his ear, smirking as you felt him shiver. “Call me that again and I will kill you. Take your filth hands off me.” You swore he was tsundere. But oh well he was much more fun to tease that way (even if you did

(Tokyo Ghoul) Ayato Kirishima X Reader “A~ya~to~ Get off my couch” You drawled from the corner of the room. “No. Stop being such a whiny little bitch, Aho (Name)” He scowled refusing to move. You stalked towards him like a cat chasing a mouse and pounced, draping your arms around his neck as he flicked through the channels absent-mindedly. “But Aya-chan~ I’m lonely~” You whispered in his ear, smirking as you felt him shiver. “Call me that again and I will kill you. Take your filth hands off me.” You swore he was tsundere. But oh well he was much more fun to tease that way (even if you did

Everyone working on the Kira case was extremely stressed, especially Ryuzaki. You needed a way to lighten the mood a little bit, so you tapped Ryuzaki on the shoulder, "Wanna play the Pocky Game?" You asked him. "Hm?" He turned to you, "What's that?" You opened a packet of pocky and pulled out one of the chocolatey sticks, "I'll put one end in my mouth and you'll put the other end in your mouth, and then we'll see who gets to the middle first." You smiled innocently. You knew what happened when people played this game. Ryuzaki stared at the chocolate, silently, for a while. "OK." He eventually replied. "Yay!" You cheered. So you played

Mismatching blue eyes watched her from afar. She was Hakuei's personal attendant, an important asset for the Ren family, noted for her unwavering loyalty. Admittedly, due to her pacific nature offensive combat wasn't her strong point, but she could easily make up for it with her amazing healing skills. The fourth prince of the Kou Empire beheld the scene in front of him as his older sister and the [hair color]-haired girl sat atop the bench which was situated in the palace's royal garden and drank tea together. Hakuryuu couldn't help but blush lightly as he watched the girl's delicate hands refill Hakuei's tea cup, a gentle smile gracing her

✧ todoroki shouto x gn!reader ✧ soulmate AU where whatever you write on your body appears on your soulmate, too. hey. Todoroki bit his lip as he looked at the black ink that appeared on his wrist. He'd just come back from an unpleasant meeting with his father, and although he knew you did nothing wrong, he couldn't help but feel agitated. He didn't write back; instead he tried his best to ignore it. what happened? Soulmates, huh? At first he thought the idea was complete bullshit. He thought there was no way he was going to be happy with having someone assigned to him, but as time passed by, he got to know you. don't ignor

Yuuzan Yoshida x reader: Trust I don't own tonari no kaibutsu kun nor do I own the image, but this fiction is mine. ~~~~  Believing in woman was a thing he did not. With their askance glares and there promiscuous ways, how could one believe in them? So why was he with one of them? He didn't know wether he was being charmed or played, but he knew that he would end this before she rang his heart out. "Yuuzan." her sweet voice rang out next to him. She was pleading for him. She needed him. He ignored her and pretended that he was asleep but she knew him better. Her fingers ran threw his long black locks and let out a moan of bliss. She gigg

Jumin Han liked to think he had good control over his emotions. That had been instantly disproved the moment he fell for you. In that whirlwind of emotions and utter insanity, you were the only stability he found. It was only natural he’d adore you to the point he didn’t care whether you stripped him of his dignity or not. Perhaps that was why he didn’t think about the way he felt right this second. Jumin set his pen down for the seventh time in the last twenty minutes. His hand fell to the phone in his pocket. It had already been a few hours since he last saw you. Perhaps he should text you and check in? No; Assistant Kan

Although not being much of a conversationalist, or a sociable person in general, Bakugou was always looking out for you on the sidelines. Whenever you would have surprise tests in homeroom, he would threaten politely ask your opponent to go easy on you. Or whenever you had combat battles, where you would verse each other, he would inconspicuously go easy on you, although making sure he'd win in the end. Whenever he would have conversations with you, he would make sure to drag the two of you in an isolated place, so he could have you all to himself. Never would he admit any of these things to another living soul, but he really did care for yo