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Like A Virgin (Tony X Reader) (One-shot) Today was your wedding day. You were excited, happy, nervous, and scared. Just like everyone, you were having doubts but you knew deep down in your heart that you loved this man more than anything in the world. "You ready?" your best friend Natasha Romanoff asked. "Yeah, I think so." you smiled nervously. "Don't worry. Just have fun out there." "I'll try." Moments later the ceremony was starting, and because neither you or your soon to be husband were very traditional you had your wedding party dance down the aisle to Ariana Grande - The Way ft. Mac Miller. After Clint and Natasha danced down

Like A Virgin (Tony X Reader) (One-shot) Today was your wedding day. You were excited, happy, nervous, and scared. Just like everyone, you were having doubts but you knew deep down in your heart that you loved this man more than anything in the world. "You ready?" your best friend Natasha Romanoff asked. "Yeah, I think so." you smiled nervously. "Don't worry. Just have fun out there." "I'll try." Moments later the ceremony was starting, and because neither you or your soon to be husband were very traditional you had your wedding party dance down the aisle to Ariana Grande - The Way ft. Mac Miller. After Clint and Natasha danced down

On My Own - sequel - Tokyo Ghoul Insert - ~ Ayato Kirishima x Reader - {songfic} ~ *Song - On My Own by Ashes Remain *I don't own the image, I got it from Google; *Warning [1]: Profanities; *WARNING [2]: You might need tissues TISSUES ARE HIGHLY RECOMMENDED. { Every little thing that I've known Is everything I need to let go You're so much bigger Than the world I've made.. } "When you understand that, I will come back, I promise. Until then, Farewell Ayato." Ayato could listen [Name]'s words echoing inside his mind very clearly everyday, everytime. That has been happening ever since the day she left the 11th Ward. The day she left him.

You laid in your bed, eyes wide open and completely tired. You moved your gaze from the ceiling and looked at the clock. 2:58 a.m. Fuck. You tossed and turned, trying to fall asleep. You just couldn't, there was no way to explain it. At night you were awake, constantly. Maybe an hour or so of sleep before DAMMIT you're awake again for good. You considered calling Tony, but he was in China, leaving you all alone at Stark Tower. You asked Jarvis multiple times what to do, but all of his suggestions failed. You even considered breaking the no masturbation rule Tony set in place for when he was away on business, but you knew it wouldn't work

You are a close friend of Hanamiya Makoto at least to you that is. Some people would say you were in a relationship well because the two of you were so close and Hanamiya didn’t mind at all. Right now the both of you were in the classroom trying to study. “Hana-chan~” You whined pouting at him. The boy just looked at you bored, his forearm rested on your wooden desk. “I won’t help you study [F/n].” He said looking at your exams with low grades and some that were barely passing. “But… Hana-chaaaaan.” You cried to him but it didn’t work on him. “Stop calling me that and get y

Cheater!America x Reader Stay With Me      You knew Alfred had been cheating on you. You just didn't want to believe it until now. In fact, you probably would have never found out if you hadn't forgotten your purse at his house.     Alfred was seeing your best friend, (best friend name), and they seemed perfect together. Well, in your eyes.     You've known Alfred since middle school; you were now graduating college after 6 years. You both actually went to the same college, but (best friend name) also went there. You were ecstatic when you first heard about it; I mean, come on, your best friend and boyfriend going to the same college as

He had to wait. He kept telling himself over and over again that your iridescent skin would remain soft and lustrous, that his actions would not be in vain. He just had to keep his composure a bit longer and then the world would be his. Tightly gripping the steering wheel he continued on through the open stretch of road, your steady breathing from the backseat lulling his wild thoughts back to the corner of his mind. “Soon my sweet, you will understand why you’re too beautiful for this world.” Sasori hummed. The steady buzz of the engine that had kept you cataleptic stopped abruptly, filling the unfamiliar surroundings wit

Like A Virgin (Tony X Reader) (One-shot) Today was your wedding day. You were excited, happy, nervous, and scared. Just like everyone, you were having doubts but you knew deep down in your heart that you loved this man more than anything in the world. "You ready?" your best friend Natasha Romanoff asked. "Yeah, I think so." you smiled nervously. "Don't worry. Just have fun out there." "I'll try." Moments later the ceremony was starting, and because neither you or your soon to be husband were very traditional you had your wedding party dance down the aisle to Ariana Grande - The Way ft. Mac Miller. After Clint and Natasha danced down

You're boyfriend was a well known singer in a famous boy group named BTS. You've known him since birth nad you were his closest friend, and you planned on staying that way. When he auditioned, you were so happy for him. He told you that nothing will ever change and that you were the only girl for him. And of course you believed him. You've already met the other members and they were so nice . That was only once though, when they debuted. You lived in your hometown, far away from Jungkook. But still you were happy because of all the efforts he did to show you that he still loves you. He sends you messages, notes and skypes whenever he has time

~~~Normal~~~ You sat on your couch your 1 year old baby daughter, (d/n), slowly falling asleep on your chest. Her (y/e/c) eyes slowly closing and her dark (y/n/t) hair lied partly on your chest. She was very close to sleeping when suddenly you both jolted awake when you heard Jack yell from upstairs. “(y/n)!” he yelled “Look at (s/n)! He’s walking!” Picking up (d/n) since she wasn’t going to be sleeping anytime soon you went upstairs carrying (d/n) as carefully as possible. Reaching the nursery you opened the door wide to see Jack on the floor with (s/n) in front of him. He looked up at Jack with a con

The rusted, cold metal of shackles cut into the skin of your wrists, your ankles, your neck. Your lungs tightened as a burdening fear threatened to break and crush you. Cold orbs of blue stabbed you through silver frames as he watched your every move, your master, your king. “Your turn,” he muttered, leaning against his hand. Pangs of sharp pain shot through your neck as you swallowed hard. With a slow breath, he inhaled another bit of his cigarette. He scrutinized your every move, as he had done so under his rule as the Blue King. As a soldier working for him, you followed his every order and demand without question. If only