Victor This, Victor That (Yuri Plisetsky x Reader)
Yuri's right eye twitched. Why were you squealing over some loser who decided to be another loser skater's coach?
"I can't believe that he'll be here!" You said excitedly, shaking the poor boy's arm rapidly.
It was the day of the Rostelecom Cup. Since it was in his hometown, Russia, he decided to bring you, his dearest girlfriend, for support.
But he wanted you to support him, not the pork cutlet bowl's coach.
"He's so handsome, and his form is beautiful!" You fangirled. "Why didn't you tell me you knew him, Yuri?!"
Yuri scowled. "_____, he's not that great."
You always thought so highly of Victor. He knew that Victor was someone who all skaters looked up to, but he wasn't particularly okay by the way you talked about him.
He loathed it.
"Are you kidding me? He's even greater." You let go of his arm, standing in front of him. "You'll introduce him to me, won't you?" You asked, giving Yuri the eyes.
"No." Yuri said flatly. You fawned over him, yet you haven't even met him.
Pervert. (Levi x Reader)
"You know, we have the day off, why don't we do something fun for once?" Eren asked from his place at the table. Armin looked up from the book he was reading. "Like what?" he asked. "I don't know. Something like hide and seek or something," Eren replied. Connie suddenly got up from his chair. "Capture the flag!" he announced.
Jean grinned. "That sounds fun! I haven't played that game in a while, so I think it would be nice to play."
"I'm in too!" said Sasha. Mikasa shrugged her shoulders. "Sounds nice. I'll play too." Reiner clapped Bertholt on the back. "We'll play as well. I like a challenge." Christa looked at Ymir with a sweet gaze. "What about you Ymir? I myself think I'm gonna play!" Ymir hugged Christa close. "I'll play too," she said quickly.
"Did I hear something about capture the flag?"
"Oh! Um, hi Squad Leader Hanji..." Armin said with unease. Hanji waved back at him excitedly. "I wouldn't mind playing with you guys. What do you say?"
"Aren't you a little too old
Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader - Band Aid
(just a drabble :'))
“Muraaaaaa, don’t forget about tomorrow, yeah?”
“Hnn…” the purple-haired boy whined, “I won’t. Bring snacks, yeah?”
You giggled to yourself, hanging up the phone. You took out a backpack, and packed some of Murasakibara’s favorite snacks. You also packed a camera, band aids, and sunscreen. You and Murasakibara were going on a hiking date tomorrow. You wanted to be prepared.
Waiting at the subway station, you check your watch again. Late, as usual. Did he stand me up?
“Hi [f/n]-chan,” you hear from behind you.
“Atsushi… late again?” You put your hands on your hips.
“Chill out, let’s go,” he says, lacing his fingers with yours. You guys manage to get on the subway, no problem. You make it to the hiking trail, again, no problem.
You make it through the entire hiking trail—NO PROBLEM?! This was getting a little bit sketchy (a/n: sus af). You took pic
|Baby no Basuke| Murasakibara x Reader
You were always partial to Atsushi’s issues when it came to eating snacks. It seemed to be an obsession, borderline addiction after considering how often he’d eat them. You were thankful for it at times during the pregnancy, knowing there was never a time you were craving something and he didn’t provide (though he didn’t exactly enjoy sharing his snacks with you all the time).
However, as you lifted your daughter out of her crib that morning, you were reminded why you weren’t always a fan of his snacking habits.
“Oof…! Goodness, Shizu. Have you gained more weight?” You examined your child with amusement in your eyes, and of course frustration; Atsushi had a habit of eating snacks and feeding them to her, now that she was old enough to chew and swallow. “At least two pounds, by the looks of it.”
Shizuka was a sweet, purple-haired and chubby-cheeked baby just like anyone else’s, but it wasn’t hard to tell she was pre
|Baby no Basuke| Kise x Reader
Kise Ryouta loved his little boy. Believe it or not, he really, truly did. But sometimes, he really didn’t know how to respond to him. Sometimes, he literally had to leave the room because of something that was happening with the baby, little or not. And you weren’t entirely sure how to feel about it.
But you didn’t plan on dealing with it for much longer. You were determined to bring back those sweet little tears that he spared when they showed you your son for the first time. There was no way you were going to let him get away with the distance, anymore.
“Ryouta?” You called for your currently chill husband, sitting in the living room and devoid of stress thanks to a day off from practice. He glanced back at you with a somewhat passive look, but a smile nonetheless. In fact, the smile turned into a grin when he saw your little boy wiggling around in your arms.
“What is it, darling?” He replied in that honeyed voice that had the
|Baby no Basuke| Kuroko x Reader
There were very few moments in time that you caught Tetsuya in a fluster. The day you went into labor definitely constituted as such. After all, the baby you’d been waiting nine months for was finally ready to pop out, and you were both pretty tired of the seemingly endless droll of time.
“How are you feeling?” He asked that afternoon, the moment he returned home from practice. You smiled to yourself, knowing he was far more excited about the baby than he let on.
“Not even going to announce you’re home, huh?” You waved at him from your spot on the couch, lying carefully on your side and enjoying your lazy moment. “Welcome back, anyways.”
“Sorry.” Tetsu’s voice floated over the couch, breathless as he situated himself beside you. “I want to make sure you’re okay, is all.”
“So then, you’re either tired because practice was tough, or you ran all the way here to make sure nothing happened.
|Baby no Basuke| Midorima x Reader
“(Name)?” Shintarou called your name, his voice mildly puzzled instead of his usual deadbeat tone. “I can’t find my tape.”
“Have you looked around the bedroom?” You called back from your spot in the living area, watching a mini-Midorima playing on the floor from the safety of your couch. “I’m sure it’s there if you look hard enough.”
“That’s the other problem.” You heard his footsteps as he thumped down the hall, looking at you with a perplexed expression, “I can’t find my glasses, either.”
“You lost your glasses?”
“My lucky item, as well.” Shintarou looked positively baffled by the fact, his eyes bleary and unfocused as he tried to solve the mystery. You glanced around the room in search of the mysteriously disappeared belongings.
“That’s no good. Since when do you lose all the things you need for a game? And forty-five minutes before, too.” Y
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A Reader x Kuroko no Basuke! Aomine
A Valentine's Day Special.
I sat next to my blue-haired beau, basked in the morning sunlight while he doze off next to me, his head on my lap. It was a picture perfect morning; two lovers, spending some lazy quality time in the morning.
“Daiki, look at this.”
“Come on, just look at it!”
“LOOK AT THE GOD-DAMN PAPER YOU I-LOVE-BOOBS PERVERT!” I said, punching him hard in the gut.
He doubled over as I clutched my hand in pain.
Damn him and his rock solid abs.
“Geez woman, can you not,” he gasped, rolling off me.
“No but seriously, you’ve got to look at this!” I said indignantly, thrusting the leaflet in his face.
He sighed and read it out loud.
Dirty Pick-up Lines | Rin Matsuoka x Shy!Reader
Dirty Pick-up Lines | Rin Matsuoka x Shy!Reader DRABBLE
You lay on your boyfriend, the one and only Samezuka Swim Team captain, Rin Matsuoka’s chest. You had walked to Rin’s house, to which he yelled at you for because it was winter and cold outside, and you got there, freezing cold. You weren’t really the happiest at the moment because you were having trouble warming up. Rin always had a natural body heat, so, on cold days, he would try to warm you up and cuddle with you, he would change positions a lot, so all of your body could warm up. You were extremely upset at the moment, and unknowingly to you, Rin was coming up with a plan to make you laugh.
“(Y/n).” He mumbled, grinning deviously.
“Yeah?” You say quietly, almost a whisper. You weren’t the loudest person, considering how shy you were.
“What has 36 teeth and holds back the Incredible Hulk?” Rin asks, smirking at you. You look up at him, confused.
Kisame X Reader ~ It's Fine“You know, you don't have to feel sorry for me.” Kisame tells you one day. You've been defending him from the other kids in Kirigakure whenever they pick on him for about a week now and he's always walked away from you before you get to ask him if he's okay all the other times. Now though, he's getting tired of what he assumes your ulterior motive to be in doing this.
“Huh? That's not what I'm doing.” You tell him with genuine innocence regarding this. The thought had never crossed your mind that he'd been seeing what you were doing in this way. Whenever he'd just left without a word before, you'd always just assumed he wanted to be left alone, although that did make you sad. “I'm trying to be your friend because I want to be.” You smile. The boy lowers his head to look up at you sceptically, still not sure he can trust you.
“They're just going to start turning on you as well if you keep this up.” These words are probably going to be enou
Can't Help Falling in Love - Tsuskishima x Reader
“Take my hand, take my whole life too
Oh for I can't help falling in love with you”
LINK TO SONGINSPIRATION
(tsukishima and reader are around 23)
Tsukishima looked out the window; there was one thing that always came to mind whenever he saw the grey skies, the beautiful young woman that one over his heart, the girl with (h/c) hair and beautiful (e/c) he could get lost in for hours, a girl by the name of (f/n).
Despite everyone wishing away the rain or gloomy skies, it was days like these that he enjoyed and wished there were more of. The soft pitter patter of rain could be heard as his window started to be covered with small droplets. His forehead leaned against the cold window, his breath fogging up the mirror. Tsukishima looked down at his hands, thinking of what his own hand would feel intertwined with hers.
He shook his head of that thought reaching for his phone to start up the surround sys
Smile (Sasori x Reader)...
Once more, you could feel that little boy's piercing stare as you sat on one of the swings at the park. You ignored it for the time being, in favor of the drawing you were making. Your little hands held the brush tightly and it moved fluidly across the page, showing how much talent you had when it came to art, even at such a young age.
Most people would think that a child like yourself would be creating happy and colorful images, something that an innocent child with a vast imagination could think of. That was not the case however. Instead, the picture you're creating can be considered strange, if not a bit disturbing. It consisted of a little girl, bearing an uncanny resemblance to you, hollow eyes cast downwards. On either side of the little girl was an image of a man and a woman, each holding onto her tiny hands. What made the drawing strange, was that the man and the woman had no face.
As you finished the drawing, you gazed at it with blank eyes, your lips etched into a thin li
Secret Love Song || Masato Hijirikawa X Reader
When you hold me in the street
And you kiss me on the dance floor
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't it be like that?
'Cause I'm yours~
"Why do we have to be like this?"
He sighs and looks into your (e/c) eyes, "You know why, (F/n)...it's the rule...I'm sorry..."
We keep behind closed doors
Every time I see you, I die a little more
Stolen moments that we steal as the curtain falls
It'll never be enough,
You just give off a little look of defeat and sigh, "It's okay, Masato, it's not your fault," you say as you lean your back against his warm chest. "I just wish we could be like...like..."
He smiles a bit and says, "Like the couples in those cheesy romance movies?"
You instantly perk up and turn towards the bluenette with a grin on your face, "Yeah! Like them!"
It's obvious you're meant for me
Every piece of you, it just fits perfectly
Every second, every thought, I'm in so deep
But I'll never show it on my face,
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