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.:Paulrick:. Brick's Prisoner~ (CV/Complete)"I'm not doing it," I told you stubbornly, "just 'cause the guy's my favorite Ruff doesn't mean I have that strong of a feeling for him..."
"Are you sure?," You asked me yet again, "You look at him more and more as if you're checking out what you'd love to have."
"W-what?" I yelled out, "I'm not at all checking him out... He's a perv! And I just don't do pervy!"
"You're seriously back on this whole denial thing?," you asked teasingly, "You were open to it a while ago, then you go back to square one."
"I wasn't open to it..." I glared at you...
"So the RPs meant nothing?," You said holding my iPad, pointing at my current Paulrick RP reply, still to be sent.
"H-Hey! You have no right to look at my stuff!," I snatched it from you and placed it on my bed, "I didn't invite you over for you to play around or tease me about this..."
"Now... Now..." You stared back at me, "the dare... You must do it."
"Uh... Never in a million years..." came my reply, "I'm not doing it... I'd like to keep the
.:PC:. A Time Travel Experience (Prev)A fanfiction commission.
Main pairings: Paulrick (MexBrick), Soomer (SiannaxBoomer)
Side pairings: BlossDex (BlossomxDexter), Brickercup (BrickxButtercup), Butchubbles (ButchxBubbles)
(XD Since I'm included in this, it has to be my P.O.V. It will feel weird if I don't do that... So hope no one minds it)
Looking up at the sky it's obvious to see how sunny and somewhat windy it is... A perfect day for double dates, also...
"So what should we do first?," Sianna suddenly asked as she clung onto Boomer, "I mean we did just start off the day now and we haven't really done anything..."
"That is true," replies the blond, "I was thinking that maybe we could all go to the movies and watch something..."
We all, then walk inside the movie theater and buy a few drinks and popcorn.
"How about we make it something scary..." comments the redhead, as he stares at me.
I just look away from him, "You just want a scary so I hold onto you if I get scared... Typical Brick."
"What will it take for you to just... trust me?"
The blonde crosses her arms, "Does it even matter?"
"Why would you care? I'm not as strong as she is... Nor as tough..."
"What are you-?"
"Compared to that tough Brute, I amount to nothing... Don't act like you weren't checking her out..."
The girl looked down. She couldn't bare to stare back at him.
She was making a complete fool of herself... That, she knew...
"Tell me... What is it you admire most about her?"
More like, What does she have that I don't? Why can't you just like me?
"Her strength and toughness... but..."
"She's nothing compared to you... I admire your kindness and how you always see the good in people... Whether or not they deserve a second chance... You're not quick to judge like all others."
He suddenly pulled her into an embrace...
"B-Butch... I-" she blushed, staring sweetly at him...
He shushed her as he pressed his lips firmly to hers...
She slowly gave in, feeling as i
.:Brickercup:. Unusual ComfortShe had always been a pain to deal with... Rather often...
Always so loud and angry by most things in life.
This day, was rather unusual for the green puff.
She had stayed in her room for a while now...
Nor has she made any of her usual witty comments... For days, it seems...
"Buttercup?" she heard someone call.
She slowly turned her head to the door and hesitantly answered, "It's open... You can come in."
The boy opened the door and just stared at her... She was sitting on her bed.
Her dark raven hair hadn't been brushed in days, nor has it been washed.
He couldn't bare to stare at her in that state.
"What's going on with you?"
She stared at him coldly... "It's none of your concern... Brick..."
"You can't hide your feelings forever, you know?"
"I don't care... And you shouldn't either... I'm not special... So just stop worrying!"
"I can't promise that..."
Suddenly his hand took hold of hers and she was pulled towards him. All he could do was embrace her.
The comfort was inviting, not
Why Did You Come Back? ((Brickercup))Just a fluffy-ish Brickercup fic that I came up with just now?
How'd it happen? ((XD Possibly from watching my favorite series/reading random fics.))
So uhh... Enjoy?
"I thought I told you to stay away..." the raven haired girl stated stubbornly...
"And you thought I'd really listen?" the redhead replied calmly.
She turned to him, a glare clearly visible, "Don't make me kick you out."
"Heh... You really think you're capable of it?" he simply stared back at her.
"You really think I won't?" her glare intensified.
"I'm counting that you will" he said, "if you're willing to, I mean."
She turned from him, "I will spare you, only because I don't want to waste my time with you."
"Or simply because you don't want to..."
"I don't need to explain myself to you," she replied, quite calmly, "Why did you come back?"
"Quite interested, I see..." he simply remarked.
"Just spill it, before I decide to punch you."
"You seemed lonely..."
"That's how I like to be... Lonely... It's not as if I
The Missing Piece (Brickercup)Just a small oneshot experiment of my part on my OTP!
Please tell me what you think because I feel like I may have lost my touch on fics.
"I don't need you..." the raven haired girl said coldly, back turned away from him.
"BC, listen to-" He started.
"Clam it, Red!" she yelled impatiently, "Get out!"
"No..." came his calm and simple reply...
She glared at him with her emerald eyes, "What?"
"I said I won't leave."
"How pathetic can you be? As if insisting will change my mind."
"How would you know? You don't know anything about me..."
"That's what you'd like to think, isn't it?"
The girl silenced herself for quite some time...
She hadn't known why... but the way he said the sentence made her feel unsure...
They were different... yet similar...
He was the calm, cool, collected guy...
He thought about things before dealing with his problems.
He was the one who enjoyed peace and quiet...
And most obviously being around girls, especially a certain someone.
A Nightly Encounter (Bersick)The redheaded girl sighed...
Ever since that one encounter with a certain Ruff, she couldn't help but think about him...
She liked him, she knew that now... But no matter how much she'd like to tell him...
She knew they were too alike yet very distant from one another...
She and he enjoyed scary movies, taking strolls during the night, staring at the stars, maybe even having a little "fun"...
The girl was currently sitting by the beach, staring right up at the stars... Totally zoned out of her surroundings.
Everything was peaceful, quiet... It was the perfect scene...
"So I see you still enjoy doing this," came the remark from none other than Brick.
"What's it to you?," she asked stubbornly, she hadn't wanted to talk to him... Yet she kind of did...
"Geez... Bersy, there's no need to get all defensive, it's only me," he said in a serious tone.
She stood up and simply stared at him, and demanded for an answer, "I asked you a question... Answer it."
"Okay, what's bothering you?," h
Conflicted Emotions ((Brickercup))It's a fic to go along with :iconxahchux:'s "Why Can't I Hit You?" Pic...
The raven haired girl sighed...
She couldn't quite understand why she felt like this...
She wasn't sick... She wasn't upset...
She was just conflicted... with her many emotions...
Why can't you just leave my thoughts?
His eyes... His voice... Everything about him...
His attitude... His calmness... His stubbornness...
She hated it all.
So how did he end up in her thoughts?
The girl was currently walking around town.
Very late at night... As it was the only time she really had to think things through...
She always enjoyed the night...
The moonlight, somewhat peacefulness as there were no robberies.
Well... Until now...
Rain started falling down from the sky and Buttercup heard someone speak from inside a shop...
"Now... Now... Give me all your money, priceless artifacts," the boy threatened, "or I might as well destroy this whole entire place."
T-That voice... It's...
Protecting You From The Cold ((Preview))Yeah... Here's a preview to the fic... ((I'll probably remake it once I feel better... Since I can't think nor write too well, when sick...))
Instead of making it a Paulrick only, I decided you get to choose any RRB you want for the fic. ((but I'd most likely keep it Paulrick, since I fave them most))
As I wake up, I notice my nose is stuffed...
Great, just great...
And as I stand, I feel dizzy...
'I can't even walk straight now? Wow... What a great day', I thought to myself sarcastically...
As for my hunger, nope... Just wasn't there...
'Maybe if I just skip it this once... No one would notice...'
I gave up walking, since it wouldn't do me any good... I did bump into things a lot...
So I laid myself down on the couch, closing my eyes... Hoping some sleep would make me feel better...
Obviously the peace wouldn't have lasted long, since there was a knock at the door.
I sigh and get up, walking towards the door slowly...
"What do you want?," I asked a
Levi x Reader |How To Be A Good Boyfriend|"I don't see (Name) anywhere, what's up?" Hanji's cheerful voice asks, her gaze moving towards the short male in front of her, who seems deep in thought. Hanji took it upon herself to poke his cheek, which immediately brought Levi out of his thoughts, as he hissed at the sudden contact.
"Oi, I don't want your filthy finger touching me." Levi growled lowly, his mood noticeably more sour than usual. Hanji seems to take no offense as she just gives him a cheeky grin.
"Someone's in a foul mood." No reply. Hanji started intently at Levi as he worked away at his paperwork, a scowl still hardened onto his face. With a sigh, she tones down her cheery mood, and gains a more calm look.
"You two fought again, didn't you?" Levi didn't reply once again to her question, but from the way his eyebrow's furrowed more, and he picked up his pace with his writing, she took it as a yes.
"Honestly, Levi. You're such a hardhead sometimes, just apologize." Hanji mumbled, and Levi shook his head, before finall
Practice (Instructor!Levi X Dancer!Reader) AU
The light sound of footsteps patted against the floor impatiently, soft hums heard from the corners of the room. You glanced around nervously, rubbing your bare arms. No one told you the attire was so revealing. Maybe to some it was fine, but you felt so exposed. Small straps covering a portion of your shoulders, tight black leotard with a silky raven tutu. One of the perks of being a dancer, the clothes.
Just taking a look around, you could tell you wouldn’t be the best. There were the girls that looked small and nimble, already stretching along the bars. Then there were the other females who looked strong enough to rip a blue whale in half. Your gaze wandered off to the boys. Some were scrawny, though flexible, as others arms rippled with muscles as the girls giggled in the sidelines.
What were you doing? The absolute opposite of everyone else. Just reading a lovely romance novel, like any other anti-social idiot. You weren’t here to make friends though, you were here to
Russia x Reader: Father FrostYou hated your stepmother. You hated her to the point that if anything happened to her, you doubted you could even pretend to care. The same went for her daughter – your stepsister. How could your sweet, loving father have married such a witch? It had to be for beauty. There was no doubt that your stepmother was a very beautiful woman and her daughter was pretty as well. But what did it matter if someone could look like an angel and behave like a devil?
The feeling was mutual by the way. Every day you grew more beautiful and, despite your hatred, more virtuous. You were kind to all and respected everyone (unless they didn’t deserve it). Needless to say that the daughter hated you too. She grew prettier but remained as cruel as ever, showing kindness only when she desired something and contempt when she didn’t.
“Good morning, ______,” greeted your father as you entered the kitchen.
“Good morning to you as well, father,” you chirped as you placed
Sebastian-x-Abused! Reader: Sunset
Sebastian-x-Abused! Reader: Sunset
She sat crying into her hands; invisible to those who surrounded her. She had been in the same spot for hours- unmoving and wretched, as the sun began to set in her blurred vision. With each fresh tear she shed- another person passed by.
No one saw the battered and broken young woman, because they didn’t wish to see something so awkward and ugly. They didn’t wish to be involved. So they willingly stayed blind.
The broken figure- a young girl on the cusp of womanhood- sat alone and abandoned, where someone could have helped her, but no one did. Hiding in plain sight, and shunned by all.
There was so much pain . . . broken and bloody and deranged. . . So much fear. . . More than she could take. . . More than she should have had to bear.
(F/n) breathed heavily-
Levi x Reader |Just Relax| AU Drabble"(Name), you should take a break, you dumb ass. You're going to overwork yourself." Levi, your wonderfully encouraging boyfriend told you, as you were currently scribbling away on some dumb work your professor gave you.
"I have to get this done. It's due tomorrow." You told him, as your eyebrows gently began to crease together, a look of concentration settling on your visage. Levi let out a quiet sigh as he observed your appearance. You were currently wearing an old shirt of his that was surprisingly big on you, some fluffy pajama pants, and a scent of coffee surrounding you. Since you had to stay up quite often to finish your work, coffee was your savior.
Levi honestly did feel bad for you. Sometimes you would break down and cry from the stress college had caused you, or even just pass out from sleep deprivation. He wasn't good at being a comforting person - that was never exactly his thing. All he could offer was an encouraging peck on the lips, and a trip to Starbucks every now and
Chains: Part 46 (Eyeless Jack x Reader)
EDIT: Somehow the last part of the chapter did not transfer when I copied and pasted!! It continues after Jack first says "Microsleep". Sorry for the inconvenience!
I finished off my sandwich in silence, sighing as I washed it down with a glass of [drink]. Today, Jack was just acting... off. Usually when I ate he’d try to sneak up behind me and sniff my hair, but today he just sat across from me and kept spacing out. I even “meowed” at him three times without any reaction. Meowing ALWAYS got his attention, regardless of what he was doing; I’d managed to chase him out of the cabin once or twice so he could finish a book. Given that not even that worked, this just felt REALLY serious.
What was on his mind? He seemed so bothered. Did he—
My thoughts were cut off as I heard a loud ‘thump’, making me give
Sweetcake [Levi x Reader] (Drabble)
There’s nothing he wouldn’t do to verify his devotion. Not a single thing can restrain him from this sweet paradise. The perfection of her unsullied, vanilla skin elicits goosebumps under a tender fingertip’s touch. Hearing the delicate tone of her voice takes hold of him, relaxing him to surrender within its warm embrace. Compared to the distant glimmer of the stars above, they fall short of matching the glister in her eyes; even in all their numbers.
As her frame stands tall under dawn’s greeting, gusts of subtle winds join to enhance her elegance. Strands of silk tresses are caught in the fondling gales, dancing around the countenance that’s been imprinted in Levi’s mind for so long. Her lively hues give an innocent blink, darting over to find his; a gaze that she forever longs to see, never to lose sight of.
“Oi... What is it now?” he breathes
'Sun and Moon' - [Eren x Shifter!Reader] - Part 2
---Sun and Moon: Part 2---
Calling you a 'pushover' was no exaggeration on Eren's part. The very idea of saying 'No' to the other trainees was just so daunting to you, your tendency to cave in without a fight was laughable, pitiful, and seriously troubling all at once. Everyone saw it. Little did they know that the reason was more than just wanting to please everyone else. Somehow, you felt as though if you refused or argued back, they would immediately suspect something was up. They'd stare at you with a scrutinizing eye, and with one mere look you would be found out on the spot.
Still, being the meek and obedient little mouse wasn't exactly the path of least resistance you had expected to be. It was a reputation that made you attract a different sort of trouble entirely. … You had never given Jean Kirschtein permission to lean in and sling his arm over your shoulder so brazenly, too close for your comfort. But since you found no courage to protest, he took your si
Bathing with Heichou [LevixReader]
”I just want to see Heichou naked.” you announced casually, shrugging your shoulders. ”Well, what can I say. He’s hot, after all.”
Mikasa’s, Sasha’s and Christa’s eyes widened and you didn’t really see why, considering that they knew how much you liked the Captain.
That was what you said to your friends after Erwin told the soldiers that the spa was reserved for all of you. You’ve just come back from an expedition, and though there were several casualties, their number was not as much as usual. It was a bit cruel to say, but since none of your friends had died, you only felt relief afer the mission ended. You thought you deserved the peace and had the right to relax.
And let’s not ignore Heichou’s role either: you were sure his presence would make it even more pleasant. God, you really wanted to see him wearing absolutely nothing but his usual dull expression, which only made him even sexier. Wa
Gift- I Guess He Was Right... (SasuTy)
I did like him after all.
Just a lil' SasuTy oneshot that came to mind. XD
Maybe a lil' fic gift for hoppingbunny365, since her fave Tyren pairing is SasuTy!
I know it's short and makes no sense, but I couldn't help it. I'm in a SasuTy mood. XD
I look up at the dark starry sky as I lay down on the tall green grass.
I turn my head and see a dark figure coming by me.
Looking up at him and recognizing him, "Uchiha..."
"Koyuki..." he says.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I could ask you the same thing," he says.
"What I do is none of your business," I replied flatly.
"Are you looking up at the stars?" he asked, "wondering when your wish of some sort will come true?"
"Are you mocking me, Uchiha?" I ask angrily.
"I don't know, am I Koyuki?" he asks somewhat mockingly.
"You're unbelievable," I say, "are all Uchihas bakas like you?"
"Don't push it Koyuki," he said angrily.
"Oh my... Did I just upset the oh-so-great-Uchiha-baka?" I asked jokingly.
He then came closer to me.
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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