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“Wake up, slowpoke,” Speed O’ Sound Sonic said tot he lump lying in the bed. The lump groaned, before turning around, not waking up fully. Sonic looked at the lump in annoyance. “I said wake up!” He then managed to smack the lump. The lump groaned again and a (H/c) male’s head came from beneath the sheets. “Oh, you’re back,” (M/n) said with a sleepy, welcoming smile. “Welcome home…” His sentence ended with a large yawn. Sonic sighed, looking at the male in the bed.   “All the hurry to come home,” he muttered. “And then I found you’re just sleeping

Title: The prince in the cloak Summary: Anime: Ouran HSHC Hikaru Hitachiin x Male!Reader Oneshot Commission for whocouldknow-me Credits: OHSHC and it's characters © Bisco Hatori      [is that right?]   This story © RecklessAlbinoChibi You © Yourself. Or whoever you want. Important notes regarding this story; Male!Reader is in the Black Magic club with Nekozawa Umehito. Loud footsteps echoed throughout the empty hallway. The school’s students were all in their respective places on this lunch time, either simply eating lunch or at their clubs: the news club, the basketball club or the Host Club. It’s not worth me

"Are you... Sure you're okay?" "He'd be better if you weren't here you potato loving bastard!" Romano snapped before Italy could respond. Germany's eyes narrowed but he ignored Romano in favor of patting Italy's back. The Italian managed to give him a small smile. "At least he died peacefully," France said gently. "Of course we all knew he'd leave eventually but it is a small comfort." The familiar sting behind his eyes made Italy look away from the gathered nations. It had only been a week since (y/n) passed away, but he had been forced to go to the world meeting. All he really wanted to do was to go home and find an aged (y/n) making him

Y/n thought he was the last timelord. He had been dropped on earth when his parents had noticed the tension between races before the time war had begun when he was still a child in his first regeneration and before he chose his name. Growing up with very little information about the stars he had joined Torchwood, learning as much as he could while waiting for the one that Captain Jack called "The Doctor". He knew it was a Timelord. It was hard to get any information from Jack about him but a quick telepathic link fixed that. Of course that didn't come without some visions of his appearance. All the man could say was "Wow" Him and Jack dated

"As decided by the court (F/n) (L/n), former Knight to the crown. Will be executed tomorrow evening at sunset" A (h/c) haired man, once glowing with life,was now bruised, cut and pale. Yet he kept facing forward never saying anything. Even as they led him out handcuffed,he looked straight ahead. He didn't even turn around at the commotion behind him. Ivan had to be pulled back by many soldiers. His only friend was walking farther and farther away from him. And he was to blame. He hadn't meant for it to happen. (F/n) getting blamed for murder. He was just so tired of everyone thinking he was a monster, of being accused of something he was

You sat quietly in the kitchen, calmly drinking your tea. It was a nice day today and you were enjoying it. "What are you doing!? Let go you frog!!!" "sigh, so much for the quiet" You got up from your seat and headed towards the living room. There you found France trying to drag England out. "What are you doing?" Instantly France dropped his victim who fell hard on the floor. "You git! I'm not a thing you can just drop!" "Well if you just agreed to marry me I wouldn't have to!" "Wait marry?" Arthur finally took notice that you were there and instantly ran to you. "Yes that frog is trying to force me into marriage! Again!" "It was only one ti

Chubby!America x Male!Reader ---------------------------- Who Cares?! ---------------------------- [Reader's P.O.V] Sometimes it's hard to tell what my boyfriend loves more. Me or his coke and fries, yes he's a bit on the chubby side, he's not anything close to obese but he's just that one kid in class whose matabolizem works a little bit slower than everybody else. But does that even matter? When your in love with someone should their physical features even matter? My friends way of putting it is that at least you'll have more to grab and to hold onto while your dancing in the passionate flames of sexy. I cannot help but slap myself whil