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Dualscar X Mute!Slave!Reader (Read Description.) Your name is (F. Name) (L. Name). You are being put up for slavery, because you were caught by the blueblood for stealing. They thought they could sell you instead of send you to The Grand HighBlood. You would have agreed, but when you were a little younger something happened to you.
“Hey (lusus name)...” you sighed as you walked into your hive. “Oh...What wrong dear?” your lusus asked you,”Did something happened?” You were about to replay when you heard slam/knocking on the door. You walk over to the door and open it to be stabbed in the side of the neck with a dagger.
You fall to the gr
The Spectacular Expansion Girl Pt. 1 “I’m sorry I’m late, Dr. Stanczyk!” Katelyn yelled as she sprinted into the laboratory. “I couldn’t find my key to the apartment, and then I didn’t get off at the right subway station and-”
“Don’t worry about it, Katelyn.” Dr. Stanczyk said humbly. “I know how busy you have been lately. We are just about to head into the field. Go ahead and grab your gear.”
“It won’t happen again, Doctor!” Katelyn said as she placed her backpack on a lab table.
“Oh, I’m sure it will.” the doctor laughed.
Dependently late, Katelyn scramble
Dualscar X Mute!Reader Pt. 2You signed Dualscar,’Dualscar i need to talk.’ Dualscar stared at your hand for a moment and sighed,”Dualscar we need to walk?” he was trying. He got his name down and the basics. You shook your head no and wrote on the paper, Dualscar I need to talk, he looked at it and looked back at you. Like you did something wrong.
You tilted your head and signed, ‘What?’. “it funny how you sign we need to ‘talk’” you facepalmed so hard. You just noticed you signed talk. You glared at him,”Well. We have been practicing a while you better get to your quarters. You sighed sadly and got up
The Spectacular Expansion Girl Pt. 2 “This is incredible.” Dr. Stanczyk exclaimed as he looked at a sample of Katelyn’s DNA under a microscope. “Absolutely astounding.”
“Yeah, pretty spectacular.” Katelyn said, still a little shaken up.
She lay sprawled out on one of the lab tables, playing with her hair. Her mind was overloaded with all these recent developments. One minute she was swimming in the ocean and now she had the power to fill up like a balloon. She still wore her loose blue sweatshirt and a very saggy pair of sweatpants that had been stretched to the maximum just a few hours earlier.
“I want to visualize it.&rdqu
Tutoring SpainxReader Part 2Your face was buried in your arms. It was first period class, and already people were taunting you about your little “stunt” from yesterday. You were surprised to see how immature most of them were about it. Some of them were still laughing as they replayed the whole scene through their jokes and teasing.
You felt sluggish throughout the whole day due to the lack of sleep. The incident kept on replaying in your head over and over all night. Feliciano kept giving you worried glances in every class you had with him.
Second period went by, then third, fourth, fifth... then came the one you dreaded the most. Lunch period. You were t
ElliotXReader: Festival Day
You were walking down the halls of Latowidge Academy with your two friends
Leo and Elliot towards the schools library until something caught your
eye on the wall. You ran to the wall and squealed.
Leo! Elliot! the school festival is coming up!! You watched the master
and servant approach the wall.
The annual Latowidge Academy school is coming up in five days. If you
wish to volunteer please sign up for a committee.You will just be helping
out for an hour so youll have plenty of time to enjoy the festival. The
festival is free so please come and have fun! Leo read.
You smiled and signed your na
Neko!Sweden x Reader Chpt 2 It had been about a week and everything seemed fine. Berwald actually decided to look around your house, letting curiosity guide him about. Of coarse, this only happened on the fifth day. Otherwise he stayed close to you no matter what. When you went off to school, you'd see him looking out the window and watching you leave. While once you got back he'd be at the door to walk with you and listen to how your day had gone. He always stayed by your side, but never in your feet. Respecting your distance but keeping close to watch you intently. He was an odd endearing cat. You were sure that if he could, he'd be fallowing at your heels during school and glaring at the people who bullied you. Today you decided to bring him to the shelter with you. You didn't want to leave him waiting for you after having gone to school all of those days. He at least deserved a bit more time with you instead of waiting for you to come home.
To your sudden surp
ArgxChi Marzo,mes de los libros: Amor entre lineas
Solían decirle ratón de biblioteca, por amar los libros de texto, por tratarlos con más amor que a un ser humano, por ser capas de leer todos y cada uno de ellos sin descanso. Pero con el tiempo ya a nadie le importaba. Poco a poco su existencia se hizo nula y nadie recordaba como era, y es que solo lo veían en clases y nada más- “¿Qué fue de ese sujeto que se sentaba en la última fila?”- “¿Quien?”
José Manuel Gonzáles, jamás fue comunicativo, y para evitar a la gente de su escuela, se aislaba muy lejos. Así pasaba sus ratos de
At Least I have You. SmokescreenXBumblebee.Smokescreen smiled as he looked at his reflection in a small mirror. He winked at himself and laughed as he tried to get use to his new colors.
“Blue is your color. It suits you, Smokescreen,” A soft voice called. A gentle hand reached out and grabbed hold of Smokescreen’s hand, turning the young warrior around to face the other.
“You think so, 'Bee?” Smokescreen grinned as he wrapped his arms around the scout’s waist. Bumblebee looked down at the ground an laughed under his breath. Smokescreen pulled Bumblebee closer, letting their chest plating rub together. “At least I match you better now.&rdquo
Hidden Village Of Regression: Final ChapterFinal Chapter
“We are home!” Kira opens the door to her house while Hinata followed quietly behind her.
“I’m in the living room. Feel free to get yourselves changed for the night.” Kira and Hinata headed into the living room to find Ami lying on the couch with a glass of water in her hand.
“You ok mother?” Kira asks with concern as she could clearly see how worn out she was.
“I’m fine, just needing a little rest; I was on my feet all day supervising the festival.” Ami states as she takes a sip of her drink.
“Where is dad, is he around?” Asks Kira.
Transformation Remote RpFinally it came. The transformatio remote 2000. For weeks now you have been waiting for the day that you got it. Now you can finally exact your reveng on yoour older brother (me) and show him who is in charge. You hold the box in your hands labeled "The change of a lifetime in the palm of your hands. can changee age, gender, species, height, weight, muscle mass and much much more, including a manual mode. Also includes Mental changes. Comes with a random button for times when you cant decide what to do."
(Please label name, age, and gender. You may post a picture if wanted. My character is named Austin, age: 15, gender: male. I am into every
Scars pt. 4After that...interesting hospital visit, Tavros took you back to his house. The rest of the evening went pretty uneventfully. Tavros showed you this really cool chat website called Pesterchum, where you got to meet more of his friends. He even helped you setup your own account. You play around with it until dinner is ready.
"This is really good Tavros." You say even though it isn't really much. Just chicken nuggets, fries and some vegetables. Your uncle doesn't even let you have a decent meal. You and your brother usually just get the scraps of the food YOU made after your uncle devours it.
After dinner you help Tavros with the dishes, even
AT FANFIC BY CF, CAPITULO ALPHAEl Chat
Han pasado varios meses desde aquella fiesta de hallowenn que pudo haber sido el comienzo de algo, una relacion que por mucho tiempo estaba forjada en curiosos y diferentes lazos de amistad al parecer se habia convertido en otra cosa...de todos modos a pesar de haberce besado sin que nadie se diera cuenta , Finn y Marcy siguieron su relacion normal como los mejores y buenos amigos que siempre habian sido...sin embargo habia algo diferente ...era dificil explicar pero estando el uno con el otro se sentian tan bien ...aun si hacian algo sencillo como jugar videojuegos con bmo, o preparar salsa y nachos para ver una pelicula...aun si ha
Oneshot!ArgxChi: Me pregunto por que...Muchas veces me pregunto si fue cosa del destino, de que si tenia que pasar… o fue pura mala cuea mía, cuando conocí al Tincho. A veces no lo soporto. Es todo creído, es súper jote y siempre… pero siempre se mete en mis problemas y se burla siempre que puede, osea todos los malditos días.
-Che pibe, ¿Dónde tenés el jabón?- Creo que lo peor era cuando se venia a quedar a mi casa. Como ahora por ejemplo…
-Que se yo…- El weón usa mis cosas sin permiso, y cuando le digo que no lo haga, lo hace igual, más encima tiene el descaro de decirme qu
HTF FAN Clarette Literature
Tercera hija de la familia diamante, es una chica linda, llorona, decidida, eficaz, y sobre protectora, pero también es un poco torpe. Ama las cosas buenas que la rodea. Durante la edad media , Clarette era esclava de Christian manteniéndolo cuando el comenzará a investigar en el bosque , pero aún lo seguía queriendo de ser humillada por él, pero cuando llega Elisabeth, Clarette es capturada en el bosque y amenaza a Christian , cuando Christian se rindió, Clarette se dio cuenta que su hermano la amaba entonces decidió ser también la esclava de Elisabeth. Tras paso del tiempo ella
Do you know the taste of the universe?One day, when you’re five years old and made out of fractured sunlight and mirror shards, you sat down on the bench of the MAX train. You’re dressed in your winter coat and boots that are too big and one of your parents has pulled your hat too close over your ears.
You’re sitting next to your mother, and on the other side is a man that smells like loneliness, something that you’ll later know as cigarettes and alcohol and homelessness. He’s crying quietly into the top of his jacket and you’re scared to look because you’ve never seen an adult cry.
The train ride goes on for five minutes, which is a lo
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