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   This is my first x Reader so please be nice.~ Ami Listen to the song in the description please, it makes it better. This is also in normal POV. ____________________________________________________________ You left me standing on the sidewalk Waiting for you to rescue me        A young girl was playing with her Icelandic friend, Emil. "Hey Emil, what if I told you I liked you?" "Hug, you and tell you my feelings, why?" "I like you, Emil" "Eg esklar þig líka (Y/N)."      Now the girl turned into a woman, standing on a wet sidewalk. Her (H/c/l) wet in the rain, her tears were also dripping down as she thought about the memorie

Run, just keep running Amilia, I had thought. They can’t try and hurt me anymore. “DANG IT!”, I couldn’t run any farther, the lactic acid in my legs was getting a hold of me. Trying take a rest, something happened, something very unusual happened. Lights started dancing around me, in every color imaginable, it felt a little magical. Stealing a glance behind me, those people who were trying to catch me, couldn’t.  A new sensation overtook my body, not adrenaline, but hope. Hope to tell all of the people they were unique and that was a good thing, hope to help, hope to know, just hope. “I found what the world

"My name is Mikoshiba Momotarou!" He greeted with a bright grin on his face as he held up his right arm, waiting for the girl in front of him to shake his hands. The other blinked and slowly accepted it, shaking her hands with his. Momotarou was a sunny young lad with a red-orange hair and bright honey brown eyes that somehow [Name] thought was quite beautiful. "And you are?" "[Name]," she responded meekly. "[Surname] [Name]." "[Name]." he repeated, tasting the name on his lips. "Uwah! You have a pretty name! Just like you!" Goodness - the boy was full of compliments! He hasn't stopped complimented her since they've met. "Thank you, I supp

"Didn't I tell you to be more careful? Honestly, you're too reckless.." You muttered, wrapping the bandage around his wrist as Kisumi kept quiet; watching your moves with a soft, gentle, smile etched on his lips. Kisumi had (stupidly) yet again injured himself playing basketball despite the fact that you told him to be more careful countless of times. But of course, knowing that it was Kisumi, he would never listen. You sighed and clipped the bandages together. "There. All good." "You should be my nurse," He points out, checking if the bandages were secured enough. "You always take care of me." "Well, if you aren't going to take care of you

instantaneous ; (adj.) - occurring or done in an instant or instantly. Love takes time. Everyone knows that. It is incredibly vital to take things in a slow pace; you observe them and try to get to know them better. You try to understand what is written on their minds and what is said on their eyes. It is more appropriate that way. Because if you wholly, truly, deeply understand that person then everything around the both of you would be much more comfortable. Because it tells them that you truly care for them - it tells them how much you've paid so much attention to them. It tells them how enormously important they are to you. Nothing is b

For the wonderful   w h i s p e r Through rose coloured glasses, the world is dusted in an ethereal glow Moments seemed to pass by faster as days would turn into weeks, then months People would blame it on global warming; or perhaps mistaking it as human error Some would pray, seek medical attention or sell their souls... I think they were afraid. It scared them - and me too. As humans, we’re guilty of liking things that are concrete, like the ocean or a warm bed. Something you could physically grasp and hold on to, with all senses. And, that’s why we struggle at first. Love. - Every time I came close to her, my whole world

  "Mommy, hurry!! Daddy will be home soon!!".   The high pitched voice of your three year old son brought you back to your thoughts. It was just two years since your husband, Haruka, left for Tokyo. You remembered it all.. The tears, the hugs and the last words.. It was too much for your heart to handle. "Haru...please tell me you'll come home soon.." "I-I'm sorry but I need to do this for our family..." "But Haru,what about our baby?" "Forgive me _______...I promise I'll be home soon..." ....but he wasn't...     It had been nearly two years since you last heard from your husband. There were no texts, letters or e-mails; just th

Note: This is a continuation of my chibi!haru x reader fanfic...if  you haven't read it yet...READ IT :3 http://fav.me/d7wvoyj "Even though you leave....I promise to come back for you someday...".        The ear piercing sounds of the school bell snapped you out of your thoughts. "Just another daydream.."you said to yourself as you made your way to the lockers.    Years have passed after you and Haruka went separate ways. You attended high school in a larger city and worked at a local fast food restaurant. You never had the chance to visit Haruka; so you decided pick up a job, in hopes of going back to him. As time passed, you never for

Chibi!Haruka x Chibi!Reader-Promise? "_______!!"your friend, Haruka, cried out as he stood outside your door; knocking for minutes. To Haruka, you meant a lot to him; in fact, he liked you slightly more than water. After long hours at Iwatobi Swim Club, he would always make time for you and would do anything to make you happy; even if that meant playing dolls and having tea parties. Despite his serious personality, he was always so courteous and friendly around you......only you.    "Hello? _____?"Haruka shouted as he continuously knocked on the door. Your mother answered the door as she  greeted him with a smile. "Is ______ there? I reall

Please listen while reading: http://listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=g1tTFQPOwQw#Kaichou_Wa_Maid-sama!_-_Misaki_Junchou_March  "Haruuu...if you keep swimming in cold weather...your flu could be much worse..." you groaned as you prepared a warm plate of simmered mackerel in miso.       It had only been a few months since you and Haru started dating. He was all you'd expect from a perfect boyfriend: tall, romantic, muscular and a really good kisser. Though you had to admit, it was a bit of a pain taking care of the raven-haired boy. Being quite hard-headed, Haru would only eat a dish cooked in a specific way and spent most