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“talking”, ‘thinking’ Despite you pleads Flavio kept undressing you, leaving you only in your (color) frilly undergarments. “Frills definitely suit you my bella ragazza but I wouldn’t mind taking those off for you too~” “NO!” You quickly avoided his hands as he was reaching for the clip of you bra, and since beggar can’t be choosers you picked up the first piece of clothing you got your hands on. “Aaww~ Alright mio amore you can still wear it but only if you put on that dress you got” “Fine, I’ll be back” You went into your room and locked the door to c

- Born in blood - Desperate whimpers and gasps filled the otherwise quiet, dark room. Remnants of various edibles littered the floor, along with several piles of regurgitation. Attempting to choke down a burger his friend was kind enough to buy him, the boy began to cough violently before spitting the food out as if it were poison. - I am truly terrified by the man in the mirror - "No. No... This can't be happening... This isn't real." Despite telling himself that, all his self-reassurance vanished as he stared in the bathroom mirror. His reflection confirmed his greatest fear : He had become something other than human. - I can't take t

It was afterschool, and you were helping a teacher by delivering papers to the office, with [Random boy's name]. "Thanks again for helping me, [Random boy's name]-san, you saved me a few trips, haha." "It's fine, I couldn't let someone as gorgeous as you do all this manual labor alone." The two of you were turning a corner, and you didn't hear him when someone crashed into you- "Wah!" You cried, the stack of papers flying from your hands, you felt your knees bend and you closed your eyes, bracing for impact against the cold, concrete floor- Suddenly you feel an arm around you, and you open your eyes to see another arm catch the stack of p

Free Iwatobi Swim Club x Reader ||Chu~|| Reader-chan can be a boy or a girl in this x3 "Ne~! we should all go out to eat!" Nagisa yelled while getting out of the pool. "Hm? Why?" Makoto asked while drying his hair. "You know, to represent that were all actually friends!" "That sounds interesting." Rei said while pushing up his red glasses. "I guess, What about you, Y/n-chan/kun?" Makoto asked. "Ah, Sure! Why not? What about you, Haru?" He just looks to the side and nods, You smile. "When?" You ask. "How about Saturday at 6:00?" Everyone nods since they're all free on Saturday. "Alright! I'll call the others!" Nagisa say, you all start to pa

Requested by: RoseMGottschalk ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "So, I flip it like this right? And then--" your phone started ringing, the vibration of it making your hand unsteady. You let out a groan as the omelette you were flipping ended up on the floor. Soma started snickering from beside you and you glared weakly at him. "Shut it." You grabbed your phone from your pocket and answered it without looking at the caller ID. "What the hell do you want?" you huffed out heatedly. There was silence from the other line before someone spoke out. "What a nice way to greet your best friend." Ah. It was Takumi. "Fine. Hello my dearest sweet, lovable, and cari

tendou x reader notes: there is hentai. From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu (Name). From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu I can't sleep. From: MyWaifu To: TendouAndJuicy Why? From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu Remember our conversation last time??? From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu You asked me what hentai is. From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu I can't get it off my mind. From: MyWaifu To: TendouAndJuicy I TOLD YOU TO FORGET ABOUT THAT From: MyWaifu To: TendouAndJuicy SRSLY THAT'S EMBARASSING From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu I KNOW From: TendouAndJuicy To: MyWaifu IT'S JUST THAT MY IMAGINATION IS GOING WILD From: TendouAndJuicy To: My

While everyone else was asleep, you were in your room, a tiny lantern set on on your oak wood desk that gave off a dim, orange luminescence. You were just wrapping up a summary, as log keeper, of today's adventures with your crew, the Straw Hats, when you heard a tiny knock at you door. Tap, tap, tap... The knocker could not be mistaken. 'But..what was he doing up?' You wondered as you closed your journal, tucking it away into your drawer. Rising from the chair, you turned and walked to the door, your fuzzy sock-clad feet padding along the wooden boards. Opening the door with a silent creak, you looked down to see Chopper in his dark paja