Genuine - Doflamingo x Reader (1/2) by tocglitch, literature
Literature
Genuine - Doflamingo x Reader (1/2)
(E/C) = eye color
(H/C) = hair color
It was just another day. Or so you had thought.
You were hurrying to one of your clients' home. She had given birth recently and couldn't go pick up her groceries, so your parents had ordered you to bring them to her. Apples, eggs, onions, lettuce... And you had to hurry up because your parents needed you to help them with their fruit stall. You often felt as if you had to do everything on your own.
You could already see the woman's house, so you impatiently hurried your steps even more. However, your shoes, too big for your small feet, made you stagger, and you simply knew you were going to kiss the fl
Sesshomaru X Reader Story
' ' means thinking
" " means talking
(For the next few chapters, so you don't get confused, it's going to be about how you got into that situation in the first chapter. I will be coming back to it but right now I want these chapters to be about how you got to the Fuedal Era, why you're with Sesshomaru and how you grew your relationship with him!)
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“Wuh?!” I lift my head up from the desk to see Ayumi, Eri, and Yuka staring down at me angrily.
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Yes, Sir (Drunk!Levi x Reader) by Numbuh1000, literature
Literature
Yes, Sir (Drunk!Levi x Reader)
A night in New York City. Supposedly the proud parent of romantic encounters around the numerous landmarks, gigantic blow out parties in the hottest night clubs, and the ritziest people found on every high end block.
Now, if someone could explain how that translated to you dragging a drunken Mr. Ackerman home, that would be just lovely.
Beginnings are the best place to start things, so let's roll back a few hours. The annual company bash was in full swing, the windows of the office's lobby reverberating with the noise. You weren't sure if a single coworker was sober outside yourself. Even the sullen Mikasa had a pink tint to her cheeks, and