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 You sat on your comfortable couch, staring intently at an old season five episode of Doctor Who on your telly. Ever since you had gotten pulled into it, you couldn’t help but watch it over and over again until you could practically recite the lines. You turned your head to look at your pitbull, Redbeard Gladstone, whom you had amusingly named from other TV shows and movies. You sighed and turned your attention back to the television until your dog demanded attention. “What is it, RG?” you asked as he snuggled his nose into your lap. You giggled at him, then turned his head to face the television, which showed the inevitabl

    All throughout your life, the ice was the one thing you loved most. It was to you like a book is for most people; a form of an escape from the real world. All your qualms would be washed away the moment you stepped foot in the rink. It never failed to free you from the weight the world always seemed to manage to put on you.    Your love for skating was what drove you to become a pro and soon, you found yourself training for it in Russia under the highly pronounced Yakov Feltsman who trained several famous ice skaters such as the young Yuri Plisetsky. He had always been a huge inspiration to you being that he was such a young boy with su

Because I have dreams too...    You sat alone in the famous Fairy Tail guild, your head resting on the table. Your best friend was still out on a job which he didn't even tell you about. You were his BEST FRIEND and he didn't even invite you to come on a three day job with him. You sighed, wondering when he'd be back. You looked around the guild. It was too quiet, but I guess that's what will happen when the most troublesome guild member is out on a job. Mirajane was cleaning mugs behind the bar, and Cana was sitting on a table drinking a barrel of wine. Levy was reading a new book you had given to her in the seat across from you. Gajeel wa

Author's Note: Request for !VillainTypeGirl (https://www.deviantart.com/villaintypegirl)! Sorry I'm freaking late with the requests! I really have no inspiration. Enjoy~! Canada x Chubby!Reader You were going to do this! You were going to confess to him and then immediately leave! "U-um...Matthew...?" you asked, poking the blonde on the shoulder. Hopefully he wouldn't mind a chubby girl like you touching him. But wait, who wants a fat girl touching them? He looked up at you with his violet eyes in surprise. "W-were you talking t-to me...?" he asked. You giggle."Of course. W-who else would I be talking to?" "Someone who can actually be seen." "I can see you though." "H-h

AU where there is a watch on the two Soulmates’ wrist that countdown until they meet. Watches. In this universe, they weren’t worn for time. They were worn due to the fact they couldn’t be removed. They were literally a part of your body that determined your fate. 29:32:43:01 One day. You had one day until Christmas Eve. And one day left before meeting your Soulmate. Should you be excited? Nervous?... Scared? Tapping your foot against the carpeted floor of your apartment, a headache began to resonate in your brain, the dull thudding noise only increasing your anxiousness and pain. What if your soulmate didn’t l

    After years of fighting Titans you had come to the start of the hardest challenge you will ever face. It is true that fighting Titans was hard work but you felt that you had finally met your match. You stared at the brunette as she had that ever present grin on her face. You did not know what to say. You did not know how to react. You just stared at her. Her words kept spinning around in your head as your brain tried to grasp what she had just told you.    "(Y/n)? You've been staring at me for the past five minutes! It can't be that surprising it was bound to happen sooner or later." Hanji said chucking as she looked at your gaping face

“Ms. (y/n) you may need more surgery if your hip does not heal” the doctor explained as you laid on the cold hospital bed. You were the country of (c/n). Your country was suffering an economic crisis, as predicted, your body took its toll. “You may experience difficulty walking for long periods of time. We suggest you use a wheelchair mainly” the doctor explained further while you nodded. “There’s someone here to take you home” a nurse entered and the doctor nodded before turning to you and smiling as he left the room. “Privet (y/n)!” Ivan walked in and your face lit up. “I came

Jack’s jaw literally dropped when he peered inside your window, seeing you decked out in fancy clothes for your prom. You wore a light blue, strapless dress, with a tulle skirt that rested just above your knees, and a very sparkly bodice with a sweetheart neckline. You wore white Converse with white sparkly tights; your __h/c__ hair hung down in loose waves. It was at that moment that Jack decided you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Jack’s heart sunk though, when, with one final glance in the mirror, you exited the room, going downstairs and greeting your parents and your…date. Of course you had a date. You

Okay having difficulties with this ..... umfteenth time I'm doing this..... But I haven't seen many so yeeeaaaaah PEOPLE GET WRITING IF YOU WANT THESE! It was a normal boring day at school, with the side of snide remarks because of the fact I never had a boyfriend......(or never had one for that long) and because I'm a good student ( or because I like to skip) they have even started to get physical and more violent! I of course never told bill that, in fear I will burden him, Or he will kill a lot of people at the school, which are the people who bully Me. Bill says he dosent wait for me to get home and instead does things at a place called

“Hey, [name], wait up!” You and your teammates turned back simultaneously at the sound of your name to see a blond boy sporting an orange jumper. He waved at you, grinning from ear to ear like an idiot. The two boys gave you a look, as if you telling you they’ll go ahead first and you nodded curtly back at them. You turned back to Naruto. “How have you been?” He says, wide smile lighting up his features, “It has been a while, hasn’t it?” “Yea, I guess it has been a while.” You say reluctantly, trying to avoid his blue eyes. The fact was that it has been at least half a year since