Omamori Stories: Haikyuu!!XReader (DaichiXReader) by neon-roses7, literature
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Omamori Stories: Haikyuu!!XReader (DaichiXReader)
I'm thinking this will be a series with different characters. I have a few written already, but this may open up to requests once those are done. I hope you enjoy!! enmusubi: omamori meant to give you good fortune in your love life Having fallen asleep at 2 am after cleaning up after his friends, Daichi groaned as his phone buzzed violently beside his ear. He fumbled for his phone as he attempted to dive deeper into his pillow. He tapped his screen to turn off the alarm but it continued to ring. He leaned up and (Name)’s smiling face from last year’s cultural festival looked back at him. “Hello?” His clock said 6:27 AM. “I’m waiting outside!” “Do you know what time it is?” “Come on, you get up earlier than this! We are going to the temple together remember?” Daichi rubbed his face. Now that she mentioned it, he recalled her saying it at practice before winter break and then she texted him last night. “Ok I’m coming down.” He washed his face and brushed before pulling on a knitted
ConnorXMaleChild!Reader Request by neon-roses7, literature
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ConnorXMaleChild!Reader Request
"Get down! Get down, _____!" Mom threw herself over me. The window shattered behind us and I heard screaming. It was a piercing shriek and it continued until I heard the police sirens. My hands were pressed into the grimy motel carpet. The fresh gunpowder overpowered the stale cigarette smell of the room. I coughed and my throat felt sore. The screaming had been me. Mom rolled off of me and was still on the floor.
"Mom!" I shook her. "Mom!"
"Baby." Her breathing was ragged. "Don't shake me." I stopped, but her hands were beginning to feel cold.
The piercing screams began again and I felt like hot stea mwas being blown into my face. I taste
Murder and Marriages 3 HetaliaXReader by neon-roses7, literature
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Murder and Marriages 3 HetaliaXReader
I buckled up Emil in the back seat and began driving to the bridal shop. My phone rang in my purse. It was Feliks.
"I'm on my way."
"She bought the dress!" Elizaveta was laughing in the background.
"What? But we only went to the first store."
"She is totally in love with it. She wanted it now."
"That was easy."
"I know right? She tried on three more when you were gone, but she's set on this one."
I parked the car and left the boys inside when I ran into the store.
"I'll only be a few minutes!" I reassured them.
Elizaveta was signing the receipt. The dress was over a $1000. Her mom was on the phone. Irunya was holding the prized garme
Murder and Marriages 2 HetaliaXReader by neon-roses7, literature
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Murder and Marriages 2 HetaliaXReader
I sat stunned on the bed. I stared at my phone screen watching the seconds tick by silently.
"But who would murder you, Emma?" I squeezed my eyes shut. I could clearly imagine Emma's bright green eyes when she laughed and her glowing smile.
Except she hadn't' looked like that when she dropped off the boys on Saturday.
"Hello?"
"I'm here."
"Good. Are you available to come to the station as soon as possible? Preferably, in the morning."
"Yes. I can come by 9:30." I had no meetings this morning thankfully.
The clock read 7:41. I leaped out of bed.
"Fuck!" I ran to the bathroom.
I regularly woke up at six in the morning to enjoy the qui
Murder and Marriages 1 HetaliaXReader by neon-roses7, literature
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Murder and Marriages 1 HetaliaXReader
"You're a life saver."
I never did fulfill my parents' dreams of becoming a doctor, yet I heard this phrase numerous times. It amazed me how fine details played the largest role in any event. The party favors, the color of the flowers, the type of flowers, the playlist....the list goes on.
Of course, as a wedding planner, these were all priorities.
I cut the end of the white thread I was using to mend the hem of the bride's dress and stand up.
"That should do it. Nothing to worry about." I zip up my travel sewing kit.
The bride grabbed my forearms. "I thought everything was going to be a disaster. You really are amazing."
Well, it could
GermanyXReader Take a Chance on the Dance! Part 3 by neon-roses7, literature
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GermanyXReader Take a Chance on the Dance! Part 3
Author's Note: It's a been a very long time since I last updated this story so I recommend rereading Part 2 to be reminded. Thank you! That is all.
(Name) quickly made her way to busy herself behind the counter. Ducking to pretend like she was looking for something, she peeked out from behind the counter. Go away, go away, go away. A finger tapped her shoulder, startling her.
"Hey, (Name). Can you get table six? They just walked in," asked her co-worker. She threw a glance in table six's direction.
"Ummm, yeah. Right on it!"
Dragging her feet to the table, she forced a smile.
"Good afternoon. My name's (Na--"
"We know
Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 15 by neon-roses7, literature
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Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 15
Your (h/c) hair, sticky with sweat, lay flat against your forehead. The hot Spanish summer afternoon unbearable. Beside you was your three year old daughter, Antonia, sleeping soundly. Her chocolate brown hair tangled and knotted from tossing and turning in her sleep. Her loose lilac dress was flipped up, exposing her tan legs.
You fixed her dress and pushed her messy hair behind her ears. Her small body rose up and down with each breath. Sitting up, you began braiding your hair in a neat plait. It had been three years since you had left England to live with Antonio in Spain. The heat had taken some time to become accustomed to. As w
Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 14 by neon-roses7, literature
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Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 14
The air in the room was thick with shock and disbelief. Your mother had collected herself sitting in your father's chair. Antonio stood still, wary of what your father might do if he even attempted to twitch.
Your own (e/c) eyes were downcast. You smoothed out your skirt several times before speaking up.
"Papa, why are you so against our love?" Your father opened his mouth.
"Don't raise your voice," warned your mum. "She could have easily eloped instead of ask for our blessing."
"(Name), it's not an easy task to find suitors. Let alone get one's daughter or son married. What would people say if I was unable to get my daughter settled down