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- ¿Una bruja?. - Si, ¿que no miras como viene vestida?. - Pues no se, en realidad me gusta mucho su ropa, ¿donde habrá comprado ese sombrero?. - (Nombre) escuchanos, ella es una bruja, ¡puede maldecirte si no le caes bien!. - ¡Si, es por eso que todos nos mantenemos alejados!. - ¡Tonterías, las brujas no existen!.- solté una carcajada ante tal tontería. - Una vez vi como cambio totalmente el clima, era el día más soleado que había visto en mi vida, ella saco una mala nota en un examen y ¡PUM!, llovió por una semana, su frustración controla el clima.- dijo un

Por favor de escuchar mientras lee No.1 Party~ 1 2 - “Debí saber que ella no vendría...¿como pude si quiera pensar que ella vendría y bailaría conmigo?...ni si quiera tuve el valor de invitarla”.- el chico de lentes suspiro por millonésima vez, mientras pasaba sus manos entre sus cabellos ceniza. - “El baile esta a punto de acabar y yo no me he movido de esta mesa, toda la gente parece divertirse, puedo ver a muchos derramando miel. . .soy un perdedor”. - ¿Jean, por qué no vienes a bailar?. - No gracias, Marco. - ¿Sigues esperándola?. - Perdí la fe hace una

- Aaaah.- el dolor en mi cara era insoportable, por más que intentaba no podía ignorar el punzante dolor que comenzaba desde mi boca y se extendía por mi rostro y cuello. - ¿¡Quieres callarte !?.- Kageyama se giro a mi dirección, podía ver como una de sus venas resaltaba con rabia, normalmente eso me daría risa, pero hoy no tengo ganas ni de hablar. - ¿Por qué tienes que ser tan malo con (Nombre)?, ¿que no vez que le acaban de poner frenos?, su boca debe de doler mucho, ¿no es así, (Nombre)?.- El lindo y pequeño Hinata a mi rescate, el chico me dio una cara de preocupaci&

Juegos de rol. De: (Nombre) <3 Hey~ Kenma, ven a mi casa ! :3 Kenma: No quiero. (Nombre)

Dominación. La vida de Ushijima era sin duda, a los ojos de los demás perfecta. Él era un chico perfecto, en una universidad para chicos perfectos, calificaciones perfectas, jugadas de volley perfectas, un rostro y cuerpo perfecto. Pero a los ojos de Ushijima, lo único que consideraba perfecto en su vida era su novia. (Nombre completo), era una chica delgada de piernas largas, que aunque ella no era un As en el volley como su novio, si lo era en la natación. El amor entre ambos creció en la preparatoria, cuando Tendou, un amigo que tenían en común les organizó una cita a ciegas, con la excusa

 Y me encontraba nuevamente sentado en este restaurant-bar, en el mismo lugar y asiento de todos los días, con el mismo condimento en mis manos que solía pedir cada vez que venia, con las mismas personas de siempre y con el mismo barman de traje elegante y lentes de marco rectangulares. Resoné los huesos de mis manos contra la barra de madera frente a mi, intentaba calmar mis nervios y ser lo menos obvio posible. Intentaba no girar mi cabeza hacía las mesas de atrás, pero era imposible no querer mirar; mis ojos se giraron hasta llegar a la comisura de mis cuencas y pude divisar aquella melena (color de cabello) que

Y en un abrir y cerrar de ojos la semana se había pasado volando. Había estado poco ocupada, así que eso me dio tiempo de sobra para terminar la edición de las fotos para la revista Vogue. Habían quedado realmente muy buenas fotos, enlace todas las fotos a un correo electrónico y se las mande a la revista, también imprimí dos copias, una para dejar las fotos en las oficinas de Vogue y otra para Levi, mi jefe; le gusta tener copias de cada trabajo que hacemos por si ocurre cualquier cosa. Eren y yo habíamos estado intercambiando algunos mensajes a lo largo de los días, al principio habí

Era mi primera fiesta universitaria, eran más o menos las tres de la mañana o por ahí. Sinceramente el alcohol ya había hecho efecto en mi, ni si quiera sabría decir muy bien donde me encuentro. Solo sabía que la música y el calor de las demás personas chocando contra mi al bailar me absorbía. Me absorbía de tal manera que todos mis sentidos estaban en un estado neutral, donde era consiente de todo lo que pasaba a mi al rededor, pero a la vez era ignorante hacia mi entorno. El volumen de la música fue disminuyendo al cambiar de canción, fue ahí cuando note un extraño vi

Levi POV: Ha pasado más o menos un año desde lo ocurrido con Reiner. Las cosas se "normalizaron" por así decirlo. (Nombre) había cambiado. Estaba aterrada de salir de su casa, creí que la había rescatado en ese tiempo, pero ahora comprendo que aun sigue prisionera de las memorias de Reiner y sus cuatro paredes. Su terror es tanto que no sale de su casa, ha dejado de trabajar en el café, sus únicas actividades son llorar hasta quedarse dormida y aferrarse a mi ropa. No es que me disguste lo ultimo, pero es doloroso verla así. Prácticamente vivimos juntos, o creo que si, bueno...no lo se,

Retratar cualquier tipo de cosa. Capturar un momento perfecto. Como una bailarina alzando su pierna tan alto, casi poniendo su rodilla contra su frente. O una mamá gato llevando a su cría en el ocio. Quizás unos cuantos filtros y retoques de las fotos. Agregar una pequeña sombra y eliminar las perturbaciones que se puedan provocar. Una imagen en blanco y negro, delineando en pequeños toques de un color llamativo. Las mejores fotografías son las que no son planeadas, las que salen por accidente, las que simplemente tomas al pasar, o al estar quieta en tu habitación mirando por la ventana, mirando tus pl

{ Kuroo Tetsurou / F.Reader }   A yawn brings tears to your eyes and you brush them away with your palm while you enter class 3-4. You wave a ‘hello’ to your classmates as you make your way to your desk. You are later than your usual today because you had the brilliant idea to binge watch Stranger Things yesterday evening and ended up going to bed at 3 a.m., perfectly knowing you had to get up three hours later to get ready for school. You then snoozed through the first three alarms and woke up at 7.21 a.m. giving up on preparing a bento or having a morning shower and pedaling your legs off to school after gulping down a couple

Sousuke Yamazaki x Reader  [ Soulmate!AU ] Soulmate!AU where you experience the pain that your soulmate feels It all started off when you felt an ache in your shoulder. For no reason at all, as you were walking home, your shoulder started to hurt. It wasn’t exactly painful – it was more of a discomfort; the kind of soreness that came with exercising too much. The pain got worse as time passed. That discomfort in your shoulder slowly started to manifest into a constant ache that never went away. Initially, you thought the pain was caused by the strain on your shoulder when you studied, since you had the tendency to hunch forward

Tomura Shigaraki -You knew Shigaraki was a bit of a wild card, he liked things his way, he was temperamental and a little crazy at times. But you also knew he was very smart, calculated, and sometimes, only to you, nice. -That didn’t mean you weren’t afraid to tell him you were pregnant though. You were terrified. You decided that the only way to tell him would be to just say it, nothing special, no surprise or anything cute, just tell him what was going on, and then ask him what he would like to do about it. -You pulled him into the room you two shared one night after everyone had already gone to sleep and gently pushed him i

Mezo Shoji -You and Shoji had been trying for a baby for months, you had talked about it on and off before the wedding, and after you finally decided to start trying. Although as time continued and no baby was showing up, you had begun to lose hope. -Shoji always pushed you to be everything you could be, to reach your full potential, and he always supported you in anything you did. But he didn’t support you in your loss of hope, he encouraged you, and told you that eventually things would work out, you just had to keep trying. -“It’s like when we were starting out as heroes, we were students first, then interns, then side

Best Jeanist -Not only is he one of the top pro heroes, he’s also quite famous in the fashion industry, so any child of his is going to be famous from the start. -He’s protective of you and the baby, but not overprotective because he knows that you can handle yourself, that he’s an amazing hero, and that together you two are unstoppable. Also if anyone tried to hurt his child they best believe that there would be two pissed off parents ready to throw down. -You tell him about your pregnancy by creating a tiny jean jacket for the baby that says ‘Best Jeanist’s best baby.’ on it and giving it to him as a g

Hizashi Yamada / Present Mic -He enters the apartment like normal, “Yeah! Honey I’m home!” Hizashi calls as he closes the door and drops his keys in the basket by the door. -“Welcome home! Hizashi, could you pull the food out from the oven for me? I’m busy mixing the salad.” You ask him, hiding a small smirk that was forming on your lips. -“Of course! Anything for you love!” He says cheerily before opening the oven. -“Huh?” He says, turning to you, “(y/n) there’s only a bun in here…” He begins, his glasses sliding down his nose as he looks at you puzzled.

“[ f/n ]-chan..?” With the faint whisper, [ f/n ] barely had enough energy to open her unwounded eye. As she took that peek, her breath came out as a shudder as she recognized the man -- even without his fat. Words couldn’t come out as she soon felt weak, letting her emotions get to her as she finally let her tears fall. “Taishiro-senpai…” Taishiro had met her at a strange place. It wasn’t at school, a restaurant or a cafe. No...the first time he saw her was in an abandoned alleyway right before the street had ended. He was in his second year of middle school and he could tell that the huddled girl

“The psychic is here sir,” Mimic said as he knocked on his boss’s door, awaited his orders. “Bring them in,” Chisaki replied, patiently waiting for his guest to enter. “I knew you’d ask for my help,” you cheered upon entering the large office. Sitting at his desk, Kai Chisaki sighed as you seated yourself in front of him. Though the beak-shaped mask covered the majority of his face, his annoyance with you was obvious. “So, what changed your mind Mr. Overhaul? Or should I call you Chisaki,” you purred, placing your face in your hands as you leaned towards his face. It was obvious h

Taking a deep breath, you contemplated how long you could stand in front of the door without anyone noticing. Sweat began to build upon your palms as your hand formed a fist, preparing itself for the moment you would build up enough courage to finally knock on the front door before you. Sighing out “it’s now or never,” you began to raise your fist, but the second it made contact with the wooden surface, the door swung open only to reveal the frustrated face of your boyfriend. “About time your ass showed up,” Katsuki grumbled before pulling you inside his humble abode. Tonight was the night you'd finally meet his

A/N: This was inspired by the song "Satisfied" from Hamilton. I couldn't find a good link to the song, but I would definitely recommend listening to it while reading this. Enjoy! italics-flashback "A toast to the groom!" Mirio smiled, the picture of happiness as he raised a glass to Tamaki, to his best friend who he loved enough to put aside the excruciating pain it took to do this. Following his lead, friends and family cheered boisterously, raising their glasses to the dark-haired man. "To the bride!" Turning to you, his heart clenched as he watched you smile bashfully and lace your fingers with your new husband's. Swallowing the lump in