Linguist (Castiel Novak X Reader) by cucumber-legs, literature
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Linguist (Castiel Novak X Reader)
"Excuse me, Doctor [Y/N] [L/N]," a voice said from the door of your office.
"Yes, is there something I can help you with? If it has anything to do with your grade in my class, save yourself the oxygen. It's not going to change," you said, not looking up from the documents you were trying to translate.
"It has nothing to do with a grade. I do not attend your class, nor do I attend this school."
"Oh. So, what do you need?" you asked, finally looking up.
He was different than anyone you'd met or seen before.
He was wearing a suit with a trench coat over it, but that wasn't the thing that set him apart from everyone.
It wasn't something that had
Linguist pt.2 (Castiel Novak X Reader) by cucumber-legs, literature
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Linguist pt.2 (Castiel Novak X Reader)
After being somehow teleported to a hidden bunker that contained two hunters of the supernatural who had the biggest collection of flannel shirts you had ever seen, and translating documents you had never heard of before, in a language that was thought to have been lost hundreds of years ago, you were drinking tea with the King of Hell.
"This has been one hell of day..." you mumbled into your teacup.
"Was that supposed to be a joke?" Crowley asked.
"No, sorry, I forgot... it's a lot to remember and grasp..."
"Yeah, sorry to throw everything on you like that," Sam said, looking up from his laptop.
"Well. As lovely as it was to hang out with yo
Linguist pt.3 (Castiel Novak X Reader) by cucumber-legs, literature
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Linguist pt.3 (Castiel Novak X Reader)
"Sit down, make yourself at home," you said as you put all of your cat's favorite toys into a small bag.
Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Cas sit down on your couch.
"Uh, [Y/N]," Cas said.
"Yeah Cas," you said before you walked into your living room to see what he needed.
"Your cat."
"She likes you," you chuckled as you watched your blue-eyed, monochrome Tabby cat nudge Cas' hand with her nose.
You smiled as he gently began to pet your cat.
Even from where you were standing you could hear her purr.
"Her name is Lizzie but she mostly responds to Kitty... she's the only thing that ever really brings me comfort," you said before you resume
Homestuck sex partners pleasures (trolls) by rufionitram, journal
Homestuck sex partners pleasures (trolls)
KARKAT LIKES IT ROUGH LIKE REALLY ROUGH (GOD I'D FUCK DAT)
ARADIA LIKES IT WHEN YOU USE YOUR TONGUE
TAVROS STARTS OUT SLOW AND STEADY BUT....THAT DOESN'T LAST LONG
SOLLUX HAS TWO....ONE FOR THE VAG AND ONE FOR THE ASS
NEPETA LIKES TO RP DURING SEXY TIMES
KANAYA LIKES TO MAKE YOUR LINGERIE
TEREZI LIKES ORAL....BECAUSE SHE CAN TASTE
VRISKA TOPS....ALWAYS
EQUIUS LIKES TO BE COMMANDED AND WHIPPED
GAMZEE LIKES TO COVER YOU IN PURPLE LIQUID....AND NO IT'S NOT FAYGO
HE LIKES BONDAGE AND HE LIKES BEING CHOCKED WITH HIS SCARF
FEFERI LIKE TENTACLE PORN BUT, WITH THE CUTTLEFISH
Am I ugly? (Cryaotic x Reader) by imgonnaleavenow, literature
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Am I ugly? (Cryaotic x Reader)
Disclaimer: (h/f) = hated food
'Fuck off!' you yelled at your phone and hung up. You sat on your bed cross-legged and you threw your phone at the pile of pillows. You ignored the fact that it was probably going to break, since the bed frame behind them was made out of metal.
You looked into the mirror in front of your bed and examined your face. You studied every little spot, every single detail you could notice from a distance. You looked yourself in the eyes and then your vision started to blur. You quietly began to cry as his words hit you with a vengeance.
'You're so fucking ugly! How could I go out with you?'
You moved your (h/c) hai
France x Insecure!Reader: In Someone Else's Eyes by OkaniKuro8, literature
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France x Insecure!Reader: In Someone Else's Eyes
Chapter 1
There isn't any feeling worse than looking in the mirror, and wanting to change everything. There's just that sharp pang of hurt in your chest, and disappointment in yourself. It's hard to be happy when even you can't like yourself.
Especially when you don't have any reason not to like yourself.
'But why should I like myself, when no one else does? There's no use lying to myself..' A young, frail girl thought to herself.
In front of her vision, a girl stood. Her eyes were incredibly dull, a boring shade of (e/c). Her hair was (h/c), and it was (h/l).
The girl's face was not very attractive, it was simply average. Her clothes we
Shigure Sohma x reader
Your name is __________ Soh you are around the same age as Shigure, Ayame, and Hatori. You were best friends with the 3 men, but u fell in love with Shigure Sohma. You knew about the family curse and helped keep it a secret by not letting other girls touch them. Surprisingly Akito approved of you knowing the secret and protecting everyone. So all the girls in the whole school hated you. You live in the Sohma family household within the gates. You go and see Shigure a lot he usually tells you to stay at his house while he is writing for one of his new novels and asks you for help on it.
Romano x Reader: He didn't mean that! by GoldenSong2307, literature
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Romano x Reader: He didn't mean that!
Romano x Reader: He didn’t mean that!
READ ME: I really wanted to do a Romano fanfic, but I hate writting bad words and such so every bad word here will be censored by '*' except for the itlain cuss words. If you want to find out the meaning of the italian cuss word, read the description box below. Enjoy! =^.^=
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Before you and Romano were a thing, you absolutely loved celebrating each and every holiday by going out, except Christmas and Thanksgiving; you usually spent those days with your family. For some reason Independence day was a big deal to your close friend; Alfred, who could
England x Reader: Barriers Pt. 1 by GoldenSong2307, literature
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England x Reader: Barriers Pt. 1
This morning was not the same as any other typical morning. No, this morning will be the start of your second term in college. Winter term to be exact.
Slowly, you opened your eyes and let them adjust to the daylight that seeped through the curtains of the window. Once adjusted, the first image you caught was the alarm clock; silently flashing red numbers. 7:45am.
Thankfully, your first class will start at 8:30am and the college was just a ten minute drive from your pent house.
Usually the first days of school would make you nervous and feel sick, but strangely enough this time around the sick gut feeling was absent. The nervousness w
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo (England x Reader) by RhythmicBeat, literature
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Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo (England x Reader)
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo (England x Reader)
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P9i1sHr9q8U :3 hope you enjoy it.
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~~~3rd Person POV~~~
Hunched over a book, wrapped in a black cloak with his face scrunched in concentration was Arthur, He was yet again in his basement practising his so called ‘magic’ and mumbling lines of gibberish to himself. He was busy going over one of the many paragraphs in his book when the sound of footsteps could be heard coming down towards the basement and the light humming could be heard.