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Daddy...meet my Boyfriend.
Your second daughter, Christa, has decided to finally invite her boyfriend over for dinner. You're the only person that knew of your daughter's secret boyfriend and kept her secret from her over protective father and brothers.
"I'm just glad I get to meet this mystery man of yours, Chrissy. What's his name again." You asked as you poured the pasta into the strainer.
"Reiner. Mom...could you please keep your voice down"? Christa asked nervously. You knew she was afraid of her father over hearing her. And Levi's ears had more power than thirty bloodhounds put together.
"Oh, sorry sweetie. What time is supposed to be coming over"? You whispered.
"He should be arriving in ten minutes."
"Who should be arriving in ten minutes"? A deep and v
"Mom can you please stop taking photos? This is the third memory card that you've replaced since I put on the dress." Mikasa complained. You on the other hand was over joyed. Your oldest daughter Mikasa was getting ready for her magical prom night and soon preparing for her graduation. Christa was sitting on her big sister's bed just as happy as you were.
"Oh Mikki quit complaining! You are just absolutely beautiful!! Look at my baby!" You squealed. Mikasa couldn't help but smile at her overly happy mother.
"Oh! I remember when I went to my prom. I went three times though." You started.
"Three"? Christa asked dumbfounded.
"Well yeah. The first time I went with your uncle Mike because he's a weirdo and no one wanted to go with him. The second time I went with Mr. Springer....that I regret. And the last, Oh my! That was my prom night. My prom ni
Embroidered 13 (LevixReader AU)
It was nightfall by the time the storm blew over. The streets of Rose township were slightly flooded with little debris from trees and garbage. Petra decided to spend the night and went home to get some clothes. As for you, of course you had to stay and watch Levi, whose fever was starting to let up a little bit. After that whole incident, you refused to look at him or even speak to him. Of course he was pissed off about it but he didn't let it show. He pretended not to care, which was a big mistake. He finished his second part of his experiment by seeing how you'd react if he did something that caught you by surprise, which was a big success. But the third and final step of his plan was interrupted by Petra. The third step would have concluded your feelings for him. Your acceptance of him. He was looking forward to tasting your lips. And hearing you moan his name as he kissed your flesh sent him over the edge. He was going to make you his ri
Eyeless Jack x Reader Part 1: First Visit(Your Pov)
You woke up to the sound of shuffling, like someone was in your room. You quickly and saw a dark figure with a blue mask that had no eyes, climbing through your window. *thump* He fell "ow" the dark figure groaned. When he saw you awake, you were about to scream just when he covered your mouth. "Shhh, I wont hurt ya. My name's Eyeless Jack, (Y/N) right?" EJ uncovered your mouth in the process, "Y-You know m-my name!? How?" You questioned him. Hmm oh! I've been watching you for a while my dear (Y/N), your very interesting~". "O-oh ok then... So um what d-do you w-want?" "Well.. cant I just visit my new best friend huh?" he questioned. "Wait, 'new best friend'? What do y- HEY! wait where are you going!?"
Later cutie, I'll be back~!" He cooed as he jumped out your window. "Until tomorrow I guess.." And back to bed you went.
TO BE CONTIUED!!
The Soul Keeper II: Ch. 23Chapter 23
“WHAT?!” Sky immediately jumped up, nearly shouting, “Do you know who took him? Where has he been taken? Ethan, tell me!”
“First, don’t grab me like that!” Ethan snarled, taking Sky’s hands off of his shoulders, “Second, calm down so we can think of a rescue plan.”
Sky winced as Ethan’s claws dug into his skin, pulling his hands back, “Uh, s-sorry… but Ty is my best friend, so of course I’d be worried about him.”
Ethan gave a curt nod, then crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall. He knew Adam and Ty’s friendship had lasted for years, probably more than what Sky had with him, though he had left for a certain amount of time before suddenly appearing out of the blue almost two years ago. For a time, he had been jealous of Ty, but that jealousy didn’t last long. He had reasoned that since he had someone who meant a lot to him, so
Strange Recruits GTZaria pushed her black rimmed glasses up her nose and blinked rapidly. Outside of her one bedroom apartment was a trio of black and white police cars…
Zaria stood up slowly and grabbed her VOLVO 1990 240 keys and stuffed them in her jacket. The last thing she wanted was noise… She had four finals to study for, and no proper studying would be done with the Fuzz close by.
The 19 year old opened her front door and shut it neatly, locking it with her ears alert.
"Zariana Jones?" a soft male voice sounded from behind.
Zaria froze. She hadn't' heard someone call her by that name in years…
She turned and gasped. Leaning against one of the police cars was a tall fair man, with piercing blue eyes. His blonde hair was combed back neatly, his jaw shaven, making his already angular face look even sharper.
He noticed Zaria staring and seemed to lessen the tension with a smirk. "Ah… There you are, Miss Jones. We've been waitin
The Green Ribbon Part 3“Sarah? Sarah!” I called. I was in the halls and she was nowhere to be spotted, until I heard a sound of a hand dryer from the bathroom. I could also hear her voice complaining.
“God, what idiots!” She was talking about us, of course.
Wait a minute, this could be my chance! She must have removed the ribbon from her neck. All I had to do was open that door and see and her secret will be revealed. No. No way. That is a girl’s bathroom! Haven’t I been more creepy enough? All of a sudden the door opened and Sarah came out and saw me. She was still wearing that green ribbon around her neck and her dress was all dried up… well -ish. She stared at me with an angry glare.
“Where you spying on me?”
“Uhh… no… I just…”
“Ok what is your problem? What is wrong with you?”
“I’m guessing a lot of things. Look me and Derek, well mostly me, are really REALLY sorry. We’ll leave you alone
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Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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