AngeloftheCucuy

No Pen - Reid Garwin Clutching the strap of your messenger bag, you shuffled into class and trotted up the steps towards your seat. As you sat down, you glanced at the empty seat beside you and frowned. Reid Garwin, an acquaintance that you denied having a crush on, usually sat there, but it was just two minutes before class began, and he was nowhere in sight. Your heart fell at the idea of not seeing him, and you set your bag down on the floor beside your desk. The bell rang, signaling that class was in session. Just as the instructor began speaking, a familiar platinum blond sauntered into the room. "Mr. Garwin," the professor sighed. "It

Mori followed you and Honey closely, making sure not to lose sight of you both. Though he was tall, you yourself were small and if he wasn’t careful you’d both easily become swallowed up within the large crowd. If that were to happen he might not be able to find you guys… at least not without worry and struggle. He watched you and Honey talk animatedly between one another, pointing excitedly at the different stalls and “ohhhing” and “ahhhing” over the decorations that surrounded you all. A small smile played on Mori’s lips. For once he could truly say he was happy and relaxed; something that di

Takashi Morinozuka Xreader Chapter 31 Mori kept his eyes on Rick for the remainder of the time they were there. He watched as you laughed and joked with him, played with (Girl’s name), his daughter, not Rick’s, he watched the two of you do duets, with him on the base drum and you with the guitar and singing… it was all… getting to be a bit too much for poor Mori. “Hi Takashi~” You giggled as reached up to kiss his cheek. He gave you a small smile. “Hello.” “Why are you all they way back here? We’re about to play another song.” You gave him a wide smile. “Haruhi took (

    'Mom, Dad. I'm sorry I left. I didn't have a choice and I'm sorry it turned out this way. If there was another option, I would choose it, but there isn't. If I could change anything I did to get here, I can't promise I would. I can promise you this though: I'm happy. I'm safe. And I'm not alone. Not any more. Maybe you'll understand one day, but you won't hear it from me. Don't look for me either. What I'm doing is for the best and you don't need to know why. Leaving is hard and I hope beyond every thing that you don't hate me. I'll always love you. Forever.                        From your daughter with love,                        

Gingerly you picked the pendant up from Kid’s hand, letting it dangle and sway in the light. The others paused their determined searching and looked over to the two of you. “It’s so prettyyy~”Patty quietly said in awe, quickly coming over to get a better look at it. “Is that Tsukiko’s?” Liz inquired, walking over. You shook your head in the negative. “No, she doesn’t own anything like that as far as I know,” you stated, watching the necklace swing back and forth like a pendulum. Soul slowly came back over and stood closely beside you. “I wonder who that thing belongs to,&rd

(Inspired by: [Dollhouse]) Part III (Soundstamp: [Home]) Humming softly, you smiled as you gently set down a bowl of red velvet cake batter and put on your oven mitts. You opened the oven behind you, pulling out a tray of delicious smelling chocolate cake that filled the room with the sweet smell of cocoa. Kyle and Patty wandered in and out of the kitchen as you continued baking, pulling trays in and out and placing the hottest cakes into the fridge so as to cool quickly. You checked the clock. Six 'o five PM. You still had plenty of time. And what a relief was that to your worried nerves. After pouring the red velvet batter into a smalle