Nightmares - Father!Captain America X Child!Reader You wake up, frightened and confused in the middle of the night. You just had a nightmare, and being in the dark made you more scared. You climbed out of bed and went to your father's room. "Daddy?" you asked, trying to nudge him awake.
"___?" he muttered, confused. He opened his blue eyes and looked at you, seeing your tear-stained face. He pulled you onto the bed with him, gently moving your (h/c) hair away from your face. "Had a bad dream?"
You nodded, clinging to him. "I watched the movie about you..." you admitted, nervous since he'd told you that you were too young. "And.. The red guy scared me..."
Your father sighed softly. "That was why I told you to wait until you were older, ___." he said, holding you close. "But, he's nothing to be afraid of. You know I can protect you from anything." He smiled at you, kissing your forehead. "Just one question. Who showed you the movie?"
"Uncle Stark." you told him. "When I was at his house yesterday, we wa
Norway x Reader - Hair Habits
“Why do you never touch my hair?”
The question came out of the blue as you looked up from your book to see Lukas on the couch, his eyes slightly narrowed as he unconsciously pursed his lips at you.
“What do you mean?” you asked, your confusion evident in both your voice and arched eyebrows.
“My hair.” He lifted a finger to point at his hair before holding a lock of it between his fingers. “It’s just…” Lukas muttered slowly, “You never seem to play with it, nor touch it for that matter.”
“But don’t you dislike it when people touch your hair?” Returning to the book in your lap, you couldn’t help the chuckle that squeezed its way past your lips. “Honestly, Lukas, how do you even notice things like the lack of me touching your hair?”
“It’s hard not to notice when you touch everyone else’s hair but mine.”
You could detect the hint of envy that ac
Always|Mimikyu x Trainer!Reader
"A lonely Pokemon, it conceals its terrifying appearance beneath an old rag so it can get closer to people and other Pokemon"-Mimikyu's Pokedex Entry.
Mimikyu turned its body, glaring harshly at the human across the street who made that last comment.
How dare they call it a "wanna-be"?!
Was it that hard for people to understand that it didn't want to replace Pikachu....but be loved like Pikachu?
Mimikyu thought it did a good job on its costume...so why would they call it those awful things?
Even though the insults didn't make it cry anymore, for it was use to hearing them everyday, they still hurt it nonetheless.
But now rumors were flying that the Disguise Pokemon
Hide and Seek - Yandere!Danny Phantom x Reader“[Your Name], where are you?” You heard Danny asked as you tightly held your hands over your mouth. Your eyes wide as you stared down at the concrete floor of the abandon factory you were hiding in. Of course you choose the most “wonderful” and “perfect” place to hide while being pursued by a love obsessed ghost that was your best friend. The best way to describe it was that you were stuck in a sick and twisted game of hide and seek. Your shoulders tensed as you heard movement close to your hiding spot.
“Well I guess since you’re not in here I’ll just have to check somewhere else” you heard him say as it soon went quiet. Quietly you peeked out from your hiding place and looked around the empty building before sighing as you moved back into your hiding place and leaned back against the stack of boxed. You close your eyes and took in slow deep breaths to calm your fast beating heart. “Found you” you snapped your eyes
|Star|Persona 5 – Phantom x Reader
“(Name), there’s a box in front of the house,” you heard […] announce. Curious, you got up from your comfortable position on the couch and went to find him. You found him next to a tall cardboard box.
“Oh, I know what this is. It’s the telescope I told you about last week,” you stated as you walked over to it, attempting to move the box. “…” You pouted as he chuckles at your failed attempt. “Don’t laugh! If you think it’s so funny, why don’t you lift it yourself?”
The noiret easily picks it up and begins to carry it further inside, “It’s my win.” You scoffed.
“You act as if being stronger actually means something.” […] smirked as he placed down the box before he makes his over to you, slowly cornering you against the wall.
“I think it does mean something if I’m able to get something sweet out of it,
Rainy Mornings [Husband!Sousuke x Reader]
Pit. Pat. Pitpat. Pitpatpitpatpitpat.
You stir in bed as you hear the raindrops from outside increasing at a steady rate. You reach up and rub your eyes, letting out a soft yawn as you see your husband pulling you closer to the warmth of his body. He buries his head in the crook of your neck as a mild groan escapes from his lips.
"Is it raining...?"
"Yeah. Looks like we're going to have to cancel our date for today."
"Let's just stay like this all day, then," Sousuke smiles and places a small kiss on your neck.
"Aww, but I was looking forward to going out," you turn to face him, moving in so that there is barely any space between the two of you.
"There's always next weekend," he leans up a bit and places gentle kisses along your jawline. You whimper, surprised that Sousuke is trying to tempt you so early in the morning.
"Sousuke, if you keep doing this we might end up not having energy for the rest of the day," you gently push him off and roll out of bed. "I'm going to make brea
Haiba Lev/Reader - Lost in Translation
Haiba Lev never planned on such an occurrence happening when he decided to join the Nekoma volleyball club, but he wasn’t arguing with it now that it had. What was meant to be a fun and potentially constructive way to burn his excess energy quickly turned into much more than that, if only so he could get you to just look his way.
Luck might have had it that the day he decided to join, you, too, were there, handing in your form that would assign you as the new first year manager. You were short and pretty, with a cute smile on your lips and a natural flush to your cheeks that made him want to linger closer, to look at you a little longer.
He was sure fate was on his side when rather than being intimidated by his height, you still talked to him normally, easily introducing yourself instead of shuffling away, and that you weren’t put off by his overly energetic babbling about how he was going to be the team’s ace. You encouraged him and told him that whatever you could d
you're too cute. | futakuchi kenji
❝ D-Don't say embarrassing things like that, Kenji! ❞
❝ Aha, sorry! You're just too cute! ❞
"[Name]-chi!" you jump at the sudden yell; thankfully, you didn't drop your food (otherwise it would have been a total waste of money). Futakuchi grins at the sight of you and snakes his arms around your waist from behind, placing small chaste kisses on your cheeks. Your face turns into a deep shade of red and you tried to tell him to get off of you (although stutters only came out of your lips as you attempted to tell him to remove himself off of you).
"I've been looking everywhere for you!" he says. He didn't want to remove himself off of you — he wanted to continue touching you, and holding you in his arms, feeling your warmth. And so, he held you tight, pulling you closer to him — not wanting to let you go. He rests his head on your shoulder, and he could see the colours of pink and red that covered your face. He smiled, "Why are you eati
sakura || tokugawa ieyasu"Are we there yet...?"
"We're almost there, my love. Just wait a little longer."
Ieyasu wished he could have just asked his dear friend Tadakatsu for help to get there, but (F/N) had insisted that they should take the slower way: by walking.
Since the young daimyo knew that (F/N) would have difficulty in walking, he agreed to the terms but on the condition that she would ride comfortably on his back.
They were on the way to the largest cherry blossom tree in the province, where they would watch them as the pink petals would gently float along with the wind.
(F/N) coughed, and Ieyasu worriedly looked over her. "I'm... I'm fine." She says, her grip on his clothes getting slightly tighter. Ieyasu nods and picks up the pace, the tree now clearly visible from where they were.
"I've always wanted to see the cherry blossoms bloom, but as a sickly child, I never got the chance...
..Do you think you could let me see them, someday?"
"We're here, (F/N)-chan. Can you stand for a bit?"
Hikaru Hitachiin x Reader - At This Hour
“Hikaru? What in the world are you doing?” I frantically hissed, making sure not to wake anyone up within the house.
It was hard to see through the darkness of the night, but I knew very well that the auburn haired boy was displaying his cheeky smirk that he always wore when he tried to act mischievously.
“Do you know what time it is, Hikaru?” I leaned forward on the windowsill, poking my head out even further to get a better look at my boyfriend. “Most people are sleeping at this hour.”
“You're up, though,” he pointed out, kicking at the grass with his feet. I could tell he had his hands shoved into the front pockets of his jeans by the slouch of his shoulders.
I sighed, resting my chin on my hands, “Why are you here?”
“I wanted to see you, dummy.” he beamed up at me.
“You're going to see me tomorrow.”