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Avengers X Child!Reader Chapter One: The Fateful Meeting A/N: This was inspired by munch1111’s Oneshot: Shelter Your POV~ It was a dreary September evening and as the rain pummeled down on your soaking cardboard box you watched as people rushed past you and your alley, eager to get home and out of the most recent downpour. As you curled into yourself like a cat, you noticed that one of the men walking by had dropped a rectangular object. Scurrying off to fetch it, you then trailed behind the man. After a few moments he reached into his pocket, not finding what he was looking for he franticly searched all his other pockets and the gro

    (Name) ran in fear down the long hall. The smell of fire filled her nose. The sounds of metal clashing on metal surrounded her. The word ‘Run’ sounded as if it was bouncing off the walls behind her. In a woman’s’ voice. Droplets of salty tears streaked her soft skin. Suddenly (Name) smacked into a wall. A deep voice kept saying her name. It was like a haunting nightmare. The shadows and fire rose higher and higher. The voices became louder and louder. (Name) put her hands over her ears and squeezed her eyes tightly shut. A desperate scream escaped her lips.                 She bottled upright. Her eyes wide with

          “Alright ladies, we're back to playing the game as usual, at least for now.” Quickly scanning the room for the next player, Jiraiya locked his eyes on yours. “I think you'll do nicely.” Stepping towards you, he took your hand in his and politely helped you from your seat. “You look pretty excited about this, so I'm expecting this turn to be a good one. Not that the last few turns haven't been alright, but I'm expecting a lot out of this one.” He gave your back a firm pat as he shoved you towards the container of items. “Don't let me down, okay?” “Don't worry, I am way too giddy

:bulletpink: Sebastian x Baby Reader: Valentine Rendezvous :bulletpink: It was almost midnight and Sebastian Michaelis, the demon Butler of Ciel Phantomhive, sat in quietude within his private chambers. In the darkly furnished room, that he was able to call his own, the demon no longer stood on ceremony- having long since been left to his own devices for the evening. His usual dress coat and shoes had been shucked and all that remained of his uniform was the shirt and pristine sleek black pants.   It was a fact that demon’s rarely needed physical rest, so Sebastian had made no move to sleep, and had opted for his normal silent contempl

    You trudged through the halls of Hogwarts, weighed down by a book-bag full of homework and books. Being a fifth-year in Hogwarts was difficult and there was a massive homework load but you had struggled through it so far. Still, it was early in the year and it was probably only going to get worse.    “Well hullo [f/n]!”    You yelped as two arms linked through yours, pulling you in the opposite direction that you had been going. Of course, the Weasley twins. “Guys, please, I’ve got homework!” you protested, attempting to wriggle your way out of their grip. “I don’t have time for-”    &

You could hear them before you could see them. Well, to be honest you couldn’t see anything. The light coming into the box you were in was so bright in comparison to the darkness you had spent what felt like the last few hours in you couldn’t open your eyes. Once you heard them, you didn’t want to open your eyes. Playing dead seemed a safer option. You laid where you had fallen, cheek pressed against the cold metal of the box, and waited. You could hear their voices, but couldn’t make out any words. It felt like forever before you heard a deep voice hush the other whispers and call for the box to be opened. Your bre

"Stiles, can you please come over?" You barely managed to ask, clutching your phone tightly in your hand. "__y/n__? What's wrong?" Stiles questioned anxiously, and you could already hear him shoving on shoes and grabbing his keys, despite it being almost midnight (on a school night, even). "The power's out, which you probably already know, but Scott's with Allison and mom's at the hospital and I think I might be having a panic attack?" You let out in one long breath. "I just," You groaned and paused. "It's making my wolf want to come out, and I don't think I can control it." "I'll be over in like two minutes, just try and stay calm, okay?"

Another day at school. Another day of warding off his infinite number of fangirls. Another day of tolerating (or not) the bullshit that was Yamamoto Takeshi. Another day of surviving Reborn’s sadistic trainings. Just another day. Gokudera was currently on his way to his first class in the morning, having told Tsuna and Yamamoto that he was going to use the restroom. It seemed that with each stride, there was an excited murmur behind him as the girls began to form a crowd around him, giggling and blushing as their hormones raged at his “bad body” appearance. He scoffed as he entered the men’s lavatory. When he was fi

“______, how does spending some time with uncle Shiro sound~!” You mom, Rangiku chirped. You smiled, image of a grumpy, white haired, short man coming to view. “I get to spend some time with Uncle Shiro today! Yay!” you squealed as she pulled into his drive way “And don’t forget Aunt Momo” You jumped out of the car and ran over to the driver side to hug you dad Gin “Be a good girl ___” he poked your nose to which he received a giggled of bliss from you. You took Ranigku’s hand as she walked up the drive way and grabbed the spare key Toshiro kept under the mat. Once she unlocked the

note: ok im writing this before season 6 has even begun so i'm only writing this based on a super certain comic spoiler/prediction i have for season 6. please be careful when reading this, this may contain comic/show spoilers!! oh btw this isn't going to follow comic spoilers exactly, i'm going to change things a little bit //this is literally like a warm up exercise writing for my brain// It was the dead of night. All was silent. Everyone has gone to sleep. Except for you. You had gone to sleep next to him again. After his accident. His horrible accident. Since then you had been by his bedside every single day. He hadn't woken yet. The c

You, because doing actual work meant exercising, were laying down on your stomach watching your genin team train. You yawned and rubbed your eyes, these genin were boring to watch. You did try to spar with them, but your version of sparing was dodging their piss poor attacks. “Come on, guys! Pick up the damn pace! If you don’t try to kill him, then you’re failing!” you yelled from your laying position. “But sensei, I’m scared I’ll hit him too hard!” screamed Hotaru. “Hotaru, you need to pick up the pace or I’m going to go over there and kick your ass myself! Look at Katsu! He̵

Avengers X Child!Reader Chapter One: The Fateful Meeting A/N: This was inspired by munch1111’s Oneshot: Shelter Your POV~ It was a dreary September evening and as the rain pummeled down on your soaking cardboard box you watched as people rushed past you and your alley, eager to get home and out of the most recent downpour. As you curled into yourself like a cat, you noticed that one of the men walking by had dropped a rectangular object. Scurrying off to fetch it, you then trailed behind the man. After a few moments he reached into his pocket, not finding what he was looking for he franticly searched all his other pockets and the gro