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Punk-d (Yoosung x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Punk-d (Yoosung x Reader)

Note: reader's age will fluctuate with each character. The anxiety experiences reader has are based on how my anxiety feels. Every person experiences anxiety differently but this is based on my personal experience. "Hello?" A soft, subdued voice comes through your speakers. Relief floods through you. "Yoosung! Are you okay?" You rush out, sitting down on the toilet lid, crossing your ankles anxiously. His slightly pained laugh tugs at your heartstrings. "I'm fine, everything is fine," A soft murmuring on the other end is heard, before Yoosung responds in an equally low voice, too quietly for you to hear. "......Yoosung?" You ask anxiously

Punk-d (V x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Punk-d (V x Reader)

"Hey Zen, what's up?" You greet comfortably, shooing your cat down from the vanity in the bathroom. "Hey, have you heard from V at all lately? He said he's coming but none of us have heard anything from him at all." Your brow furrows in concentration while applying your oxblood lipstick, and you press your lips together before answering the phone. "I'm meeting with him at a cafe down the street from the apartment and we're arriving together from there. V said something about not wanting me to get lost or something like that." You have to pull your phone away from your ear so you're not deafened by the whine that follows. "Whaaaa-? No

Punk-d ~{ I N T R O }~ (RFA x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Punk-d ~{ I N T R O }~ (RFA x Reader)

You sigh shakily, sweaty fingers tangled in the silky fabric of your black party dress. Today's the day, the day when you finally get to see the faces of the people you've been talking to for over a week. The people you've grown to see as family. Each and every one holds a dear place in your heart. Today's the day they finally all get to get what you really look like. The pictures that Seven had released to them weren't who you are now. As a young child your mother groomed you to be her perfect doll. Beatings would be issued of you ever even looked at something she deemed not girly enough for you. Your hair was always in immaculate, [h

In The Mourning (Harry Potter x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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In The Mourning (Harry Potter x Reader)

Authoress' Note: Blah, I'm basically going through everything I finished and posting it now xD erm, this isn't very good but I like writing it so enjoy~ Trigger Warning: Cannon Character death, self harm You sit alone in the apartment on the Hogwarts Express. The events of your fourth year at Hogwarts have left you exhausted and numb. You shuffle through your bag and pull out your IPod, a muggle device that you've grown fond of these past weeks alone. You untangle your headphones and push them into your ears, hitting shuffle and curling up in the corner of the apartment. ~~~ You escaped like a runaway train off the tracks and down again and

Seeing Stars (11th Doctor x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Seeing Stars (11th Doctor x Reader)

"Doctor, promise me if something ever happens to Amy and me, that you'll take care of [Your Name], she wants to see the stars" Rory looks The Doctor in the eyes with seriousness embedded in every fiber of his being. "I will" the Doctor says, turning back to Amy to check her over. Rory grabs his shoulder and turns him around. "Promise me" He says with much more intensity. "Alright, I promise" A look of relief crosses Rory's face before he disappears. "Rory?" you peek your head out. "Oh no….." you breathe and try to run when you see Amy disappear as well but River holds you back. No! Rory! Amy!" you scream, trying to get out of River

You Don't Have to Go I Spencer Reid x Reader I by KHRaddict, literature

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You Don't Have to Go I Spencer Reid x Reader I

Authoress' Note: Another request for DrapperSky, my muse, thank you <3 I don't own Criminal Minds, you or the song Three Cheers for Five Years by Mayday Parade. GOD this piece ended up SOOOO much sadder than planned but you know that's what happens. STAY IN SCHOOL KIDS Trigger Warning for drug use and suicidal thoughts ~~~ And I swear that you don't have to go I thought we could wait for the fireworks I thought we could wait for the snow To wash over Georgia to kill the hurt ~~~ "You okay Spence?" Spencer breaks out of his reverie to see you giving him a soft, concerned look from where you were debating serial killers with Morgan. "Yea

Time in a Bottle (Spencer Reid x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Time in a Bottle (Spencer Reid x Reader)

Authoress' Note: A request from DrapperSky on AO3 where this is also posted ^_^ hope you enjoy <3 I don't own Criminal Minds, you or the song Time In A Bottle by Jim Croce ~~~ If I could save time in a bottle The first thing that I'd like to do Is to save every day till eternity passes away Just to spend them with you ~~~ "Morgan, you and Prentiss go through the back. Rossi and I will take the front; Reid, you and [Last Name] take either side." you all nod in affirmation and get into position. You make faces at Reid as the two of you part ways. You're the newest team member, you've already been with the team for two years and you've g

Painting Flowers (Spencer Reid x Reader) One shot by KHRaddict, literature

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Painting Flowers (Spencer Reid x Reader) One shot

Authoress' Note: Yay! My first story on here! Um I'm also thinking about doing a songfic with Spencer to the song Miles Away (acoustic) by Memphis May Fire Ft. Kellin Quinn. So let me know if that sounds good? ~~~ Strange maze what is this place? I hear the voices over my shoulder Nothing's making sense at all ~~~ ~oOo~ "[Name]! Please!" Your little sister gasped, standing with a gun at her temple. "Alice baby you're gonna be alright," you assured her, pointing your own gun at the man who held her. "So your name is Alice? Like Alice in wonderland!" he laughed hysterically "Down the rabbit hole Alice!" with that he pulled the trigger befor

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Punk-d (Yoosung x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Punk-d (Yoosung x Reader)

Punk-d (V x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Punk-d (V x Reader)

Punk-d ~{ I N T R O }~ (RFA x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Punk-d ~{ I N T R O }~ (RFA x Reader)

In The Mourning (Harry Potter x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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In The Mourning (Harry Potter x Reader)

Seeing Stars (11th Doctor x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Seeing Stars (11th Doctor x Reader)

You Don't Have to Go I Spencer Reid x Reader I by KHRaddict, literature

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You Don't Have to Go I Spencer Reid x Reader I

Time in a Bottle (Spencer Reid x Reader) by KHRaddict, literature

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Time in a Bottle (Spencer Reid x Reader)

Painting Flowers (Spencer Reid x Reader) One shot by KHRaddict, literature

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Painting Flowers (Spencer Reid x Reader) One shot

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Mystic Admirer | V x Reader (Mystic Messenger) by Tarnisis, literature

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Mystic Admirer | V x Reader (Mystic Messenger)

(CONTAINS SPOILERS for ANOTHER STORY and V's CHARACTER ARC) Mystic Admirer | V x Reader It had started two weeks before Valentine's Day. At first V had thought it must have been a prank, but after three days of the same mysterious gifts, he realized it wasn’t an accident. Every morning, laid carefully on his front step was a package. Inside each package was housed a gorgeous piece of artwork, newly crisp and hand-painted. They were miniatures, but excellently rendered. V had laid all of the mysterious artwork on his work station table, and now they covered the surface in a striking array of vibrant colors. In his inner musings, the photographer found himself secretly jealous of the grand vision and clarity of the artist. . . Though he still had no idea who had painted them. V was a known name in the art community, but he’d never seen artwork quite like this. It adhered to true angles and realism, but somehow found it’s own flair and style. He’d spent far too many hours

Intoxication (Male!EsmeraldaxReader) 2/2 by LeFantomeDancer, literature

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Intoxication (Male!EsmeraldaxReader) 2/2

~Author's Note: Hi, again!! So glad to see you lovely people ;)~ ~Reminder: Lyuba=love/Pakvora=beautiful~ ~Enjoy!~ There was a point in time when you were wary about leaving the countryside for the city, mostly because of the warnings that it was filled with demons, monsters and succubi in human form. Yet as a wing-adorned devil places a wreath upon your head before going to dance with a lobster boiling a chef, you can’t help but laugh. Everything—everyone—around you is backwards—brass is treated as gold, kings are clowns, the pretty are mocked while the priests are charmed. It’s complete blasphemy, but you ad

Intoxication (Male!EsmeraldaxReader) Part 1/2 by LeFantomeDancer, literature

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Intoxication (Male!EsmeraldaxReader) Part 1/2

~Author's Note: Esmeralda=Esmeraldo; I made him a bit more cynic than his female counterpart, just fyi. Some Romani definitions: ~Lyuba: love/Pakvora: beautiful~ ~Enjoy!!~ It’s January 6th, ten in the morning in Île de la Cité, France. The city is bustling with activity, and more so than usual—or from what you know, at least. You aren’t a native to city life, but rather trace your origins to the quiet countryside beyond Notre Dame. (The “coming of age” and, more importantly, need for money drove you to abandon your modest surroundings in exchange for that of a maidservant—not lavish, but well o

The Burning |Chapter One| by ChainsTheProphet, literature

Strawberries - Ichigo X Reader by AkuMichi, literature

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Strawberries - Ichigo X Reader

It hurt. It hurts you so much. Your best friend likes your crush? No, no, this can't be true. Orihime can't be meaning this, can she? From inside, you were torn apart and shattered in pieces. From outside, you managed to express a smile for her. Tatsuki, Rukia and the other girls were extremely happy for her. So were you, but... you had deep feelings for Ichigo, ever since you were kids. It was love at first sight, but you never had the guts to tell him. It seems you were too late. ''(Y/N)?'' Orihime looked at you. Seems you were lost in thoughts for quite a time. Oops. ''Eh, that's amazing, Orihime! We got your back!'' you cheered for her

If Kisses Were...AsahixReader by lanikaia, literature

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If Kisses Were...AsahixReader

If kisses were flowers, you’d have huge bouquets of roses and daisies picked fresh every day. You were reading your favorite book outside the gym, waiting for Asahi to finish with practice. It was a lovely day, complete with a shining sun, birds chirping, and a gentle breeze. Most of the other players had already left, calling out a friendly goodbye to you as they passed, but Asahi was nowhere to be seen. Even Nishinoya had left, giving you his typical excessively energetic goodbye, which was strange since those two were always together after volleyball. But you weren't worried. Asahi had said he would walk you home and you knew he w

Tsukishima Kei | Impeccable by ezaito, literature

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Tsukishima Kei | Impeccable

Periodically, Tsukishima's fingers brushed over the advanced equation on his notebook, and he could only sigh with. He had even resorted to looking up the answer on the Internet. Meanwhile, he watched the storm outside his bedroom window, feeling irritated by the equation that had appeared on his arm a week ago. ‘ Stumped ya?’ the words appeared on his arm, causing him to scowl and grab a pen to write a response. ‘ Not even close ,’ he wrote back. ‘ It's really not that hard. You're overthinking it,’ came the reply. Tsukishima grabbed a wipe to brush off the pen, but then " haha " appeared further up hi

choices. bokuto x reader. soulmate!au. 2 by HabbyRabbit, literature

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choices. bokuto x reader. soulmate!au. 2

[-] She worried Sawamura yet again. Upon seeing the black bags under her eyes he furrowed his brows in concern. She told him most of the truth: she went out with her friends and drank, and because of that she only got a few hours of sleep. She didn’t know why she told him the truth, he wasn’t her friend or anything, but she somehow felt he, at least, deserved to know if he was showing interest. [Last] didn’t mention the drinking challenge or anything related to Bokuto, actually. She was too ashamed of what happened. She could feel herself dying inside every time the memory came back. Thanks to her hangover, work was utterly

Ukai Keishin | Soulmate II by ezaito, literature

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Ukai Keishin | Soulmate II

Two hands slam down the back of the truck quickly securing the latch to prevent people from stealing the produce. “Think you slammed it hard enough,” Shinji jokes indicating for you to pass him the keys, “[Name] I’ve delivered things on my own I’ll be fine just give me the damn keys so I have time to go out with my friends.” “Yeah but this is the second time that you’ve gone out and I haven’t been there to help,” you pout clutching the keys tighter in your hand. Rolling his eyes Shinji pulls out his phone, “I’ll call up Nissho if it makes you feel better,” nodding

Muriel X Reader [Not So Bad] by ShoutingFir380, literature

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Muriel X Reader [Not So Bad]

The consistent sound of the waves rolling onto the smooth beach always put you at ease. Here, you felt at home. It felt…right. Back and forth, for hours, the waves seemed to sway as if in an endless dance. Back and forth. To and fro. Your eyes followed the newest wave as it flattened and foamed, turning into nothing more than a thin sheet of water and bubbles between your toes. And behind it, a young swell of water was moving to replace it. Every wave is eventually replaced by a new. It was easy to forget all the troubles of the world here, if even for a moment. While others worked monotonously for income, you let the sand be your