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Youkai!Kuroo x Reader  [ Supernatural!AU ] Your head was pounding when you woke up. Feeling to dizzy to even move, you opened your eyes, squinting at the brightness that you were met with. “God… how much did I drink last night?” Rolling over to your side, you snuggled further into your pillow when you realised that you weren’t in your own bed. No… the pillow you were sleeping on wasn’t as fluffy as the one you had back home, and the bed was a tad bit too hard. What made you sit up in a hurry though, was the fact that the scent surrounding you belonged to a male. The beddings held a subtle masculine scent

fake a date. | kuroo tetsurou The restaurant was crowded with people, filled with chatters and laughter that buzzed over the beats of jazz music in the background. The place was welcoming and quaint; the air and the food reminded you of the Christmas dinners your mother made whenever the whole family came home. It was obvious from looking at the jubilant faces of the patrons that everyone was enjoying themselves. Well, everyone, that is, except you. Contrary to the jovial vibe that surrounded you, you were feeling like utter crap as you sat alone in a table for two. "Oh god, I'm so stupid," you muttered to yourself, banging your head again

"Gaara!" Someone cried form the hallways. A male with (H/L) (H/C) zoomed down the hallways of the kazekage tower.  Everyone already knew who it was by hearing the shrill cry of the young shinobi. He would usually come springing through the hallways in search of the red headed kazekage, Gaara. The shinobi took a sharp turn towards the office where he knew the one person that would help him was. Busting through the door, (Y/N) (L/N) was huffing as he doubled over. Hands on his knees and the wind knocked out of him. He toppled over to the ground. Gaara sighed as he pulled his fist back. "What is it this time, (Y/N)? " Gaara's voice held no inte

     There was a huge commotion. The redheaded twins were up to their antics as usual and we're putting on their brotherly love act once again. The majority of the classroom was squealing as this took place. As this was happening an Austrian male sat off to the side. He was pulling papers out of his bag and setting them on his desk, not paying any mind to the noise. You get used to it. (Name) (Surname) was the son of the head of "The (Surname) Corporation", who created instruments for classical music. Rumor had it that if you were related to a (Surname) you would know how to play an instrument with no knowledge of how to play it

Chapter One    "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANDREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" The loud wailing of your older brother woke you up rather rudely, you releasing a tired groan from under your sheets. Said older brother came in and threw himself on the bed with a squeal, making you grunt in pain as he landed with an elbow to your crotch. Curling up, you'd mutter curses under your breath, sucking in air slowly as your brother looked at you like a beaten puppy at realizing what he'd done.    "Nn...A-Andre...I...I'm so...sorry..." He spoke, his words slightly slurred. You look up and force a smile on your face, your voice cracking horribly as you spoke.    "Its...okay..

A Backbone    Karkat Vantas x Male!Reader (Name) slowly got out of bed, still dazed from what Dave said. What did he mean by that? Was it a hipster or irony thing? He shrugged the thought and continued downstairs. When he arrived, everyone was there, except Dave. "Hello, (Name), did Dave not tell you that dinner is ready? I apologize if something may have happened and my curiosity is bothering you in anyway. If it is, perhaps you could write what is bothering you and hand it to me, so I that I won't do it again-" "-It's fine, Kankri." He forced a convincing smile, Why do I have to force myself? I'm fine. "I'm just tired and I do not feel l