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Hair of the Dog that Bit MeToday I sold to a minor.
I couldn't focus on the birthdate of the I.D. in front of me.
All I could see was the way his eyes were much too bright and lively for being so early, barely past four in the morning.
The width of his blow wide pupils.
The width of his crooked smile.
The width of his slim hips.
The sly twist of his lips as he asked me:
Do you know any home remedies for a toothache?
I heard hangover.
I wanted to tell him to gurgle rum, to suck on a vodka cotton ball until his mouth went numb, hold tequila on his tonsils until he couldn't breathe, drink schnapps until his throat filled and what remained leaked out the side of his mouth.
I know he was too young for that.
Was he too young for the cigarettes I sold him?
I think so.
He looked me in the eye as I scanned the bar code,
Licking his lips in anticipation.
I wanted to say something.
Needed to say anything.
So I told him no.
I didn't know any home remedies for curing a toothache.
Me in a MonthMicrosoft Office Works Word: Word Vomit
It wasn't from his brotheróbut from the company his brother worked for.
The ones that make you just a little softer.
Pretending that you're not here.
Away with the rest of the shoulder bladesóscapula.
What makes you.
What keeps you around.
Can you hear him?
What she needs I make myself into.
"Might as well but that down while you're at it, boy."
Creepy dude calling and saying creepy things, watching him like a creeper.
It's not like he made a habit of cataloguing the lint hanging out on his carpet.
She could execute a French braid like nobody's business.
'Specially since he asked you to stay put all kinds of nicely.
"You doin' alright there Avery?"
A man's voice called from the door that lead to his roommate's kitchen.
I'll wait until she destroys us both.
I'm over it, Promise.Do you remember that Valentines present, the one with the ugly stuffed bear and the felt hearts, that I left in your garage because I was too afraid to hand them to you before I left? There's no way that you didn't know they were from me. She would have told you. She probably told you everything; it's what friends are supposed to do right? Tell one friend something, promise that they'll keep your secret, then run to the next one and see what that information can do. You never said anything about it. Not even a friendly thank you. You knew what it meant. You wouldn't, couldn't have ignored it otherwise. It doesn't matter that you hate Valentine's Day, I didn't know that until after anyways, you could have at least told me no. Left it somewhere for me to pick up and throw away. Like I've been learning to do with those pieces I still had for you.
Have for you.
I find them lodged in my heart sometimes. They wake me at night and burrow deep when I see something that I think you'd like. I ca
America x Reader-My Heroine
It was just another day at the world conference, Arthur and Francis fought, Ivan would follow Yao around and tell him to "become one" while Matthew remained unnoticed. That was until they heard footsteps running through the hall. The door burst open, and revealed a laughing (y/n). She looked around and quickly hid under the table.
"Aiyah!, (y/n) may I ask what on Earth you are doing?"
"Ohonhon did you come to see me?"
"Shut it frog! She's obviously hiding from someone or something and- wait a tick isn't that Alfred's jacket?"
"Fufufu~ and why are laughing so much (y/n)?"
You giggled to yourself," Shhh! You guys are going to give away my hiding place!"
Everyone was confused and before they could speak up, they heard footsteps becoming louder and louder. The doors swung open and there stood Alfred.
"(Y/N)!!! I'll get you for this! No one steals the hero's jacket or my glasses!" You leaped from your hiding place and stood tall on the table.
"Haha citizen! I am the heroine now!" you tried
Supernatural - Castiel X ReaderYou stared at the dress in front of you. It was the night of your Aunties wedding party, A very special day for her and your entire family. The dress was cream colored and reached up to your thighs. It was a really simple yet pretty dress, But you weren't sure if you could pull it off. You were no natural beauty (Or so you thought), You never had been even from a younger age. But tonight, you were going to try and be the prettiest girl at the party. It was your goal.
You grabbed a flowery head band which you wrapped around the bun in your (H/C) hair. As for makeup, you put a little lip gloss on your lips to give them a little shine and some mascara and eye shadow around your (E/C) eye's making them stand out. As you looked in the mirror, You felt good about yourself. You did look nice for once. I guess You Tube tutorials really help! The outfit seemed to come together well. It was simple, but delicate and pretty. ( Here is the outfit http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=119537787 )
Photoshoot - Eren x reader (Actor!AU) "(Y/n), what are you doing?" I hear Krista ask me, and I move my phone from in front of my face, looking up and the blonde haired girl.
"Um, the floor is actually quite comfortable?" I try, and she smiles at me.
"Have you forgotten the photoshoot today?" She questions, and I bolt up, hitting my forehead against hers, hard.
"Sorry!" I shout as I run around my room, grabbing and using things like my hairbrush and perfume, already dressed.
"Come on, let's go!" Krista grabs my bag and pulls me to the front door of where everyone is staying.
"The cab is waiting, hurry up!" Sasha calls out to us down the corridor, and the three of us bolt down the stairs to where the taxi is, a bunch of other ones already gone.
"We're not dressing up as bunnies, eggs and chicks, right?" I ask, stretching.
"No. But I think that we are going to do an easter-y shoot." Krista tells me, and Sasha nods.
"We get chocolate eggs after!" She grins, clearly salivati
Mini-Drabble: Kurloz x Reader: Save Me, Silly! (Name) was walking along in the park when Cronus Ampora walked up, pinning her near a tree.
"Hey doll~ Wvanna havwe some fun?" he said, slowly trailing his hands down to her ass.
"Get the everloving fuck away from me, perv!" (Name) said, slapping his hands away.
As she was about to scream rape and call for help, a siren was hear, quickly approaching. It was Kurloz, running this way with police lights on his head. He kicked Cronus in the crown jewels and tossed her over his shoulders, absconding.
'Are you motherfucking alright, lil mama?' he signed quickly.
"Yes, Loz. I'm fine. About time you freaking saved me, silly," she giggled, slapping his arm.
Kurloz and (Name) spent the rest of their time wearing flower crowns and drawing and building pillow forts and cuddling.
A Moment Kept Forever (Armin x Reader)Armin and (Name) had known each other for a long time since kindergarten. They live in the same neighborhood and therefore they enrolled in the same schools in the area. It was on one school day when they first officially met. After classes when (Name) was waiting for her mother to pick her up, an old man came to the playground where all the kindergarten students played while waiting for their guardians. The old man seemed to scan through the scattered children of the area, trying to find one particular boy among the many energetic bodies racing around him. Not being able to see where he is, he decided to ask a little girl who was sitting under the shade of a tree.
“Hello there. Have you seen my grandson, Armin? I can’t seem to find him around here at all.” The old man said politely.
(Name) shook her head. “No, but I can ask Ral-sensei where he is.”
“That is very nice of you. And also, could you please find him and tell him that his grandfather is wa
Copper Can Shine P6 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader)
Warning: Just a few swear words here, not enough to warrant a mature rating I don't think but just a heads up ^^
Marco paced the floor of his dorm room back and forth, agitated. His teeth nibbled on his bottom lip, running a hand through his dark head of hair every now and then. After leaving Jean in the changing rooms earlier, he'd not seen the boy for the past half an hour, and he was actually getting quite worried about him.
Maybe [Name] caught up to him after all and they're just having a talk right now. They need to talk. It will be good for them. He naively hoped. However his gut feeling was that rather than talk, they'd be quite physically brash to each other as per usual.
I don't know that though. Maybe they are sorting out their differences right now, if of course they are together. Give them some credit Marco... The tan freckled boy smiled hopefully, liking this new scenario.
That's it! They will be making friends right as I'm thinking this. I'm sure
Movie night (LestradeXReader)
Greg mentally sighed as you put on another episode of Torchwood and braced himself for boredom. You meanwhile leant into Greg’s side as the episode played. When it was over Greg thanked god and got up before going into the kitchen.
“What’d you think of it?” You asked him when he came back with two glasses of wine.
“Not my cup of tea” Greg shrugged sitting back down.
“Damit Greg do you like anything?” You groaned.
“Terminator was good” Greg replied.
“Is that the one with the cop?” You questioned sipping your wine.
“No it’s the one where the guy goes back to the future to kill Sarah Conner. You’re thinking of Robocop” Greg shook his head.
“Nope never seen it” You said. Greg stared at you in disbelief for a moment before he left the room and came back with Terminator.
“You’ll love this” Greg insisted putting the film in before sitting back beside you. After the fil
Rejection? Death the Kid x reader"Come on (name)! Just tell him!" Liz said shaking you. "B-but L-Liz!!" You spluttered as she kept shaking you. "Er..sis..I think that's enough.." Patty said, her head popping up, her blue eyes wide.
"Right..sorry..(name)," Liz said as she stopped shaking you. "It's okay.." You said quietly, "I guess I'm kind of afraid of the rejection.." "Rejection?" Liz and Patty asked you bewildered. "I guess it's better for me to assume the worst than receive the rejection..cause it hurts a lot..doesn't it?" You stared at them with wide innocent eyes filled with pain.
The Thompson sisters kept quiet, even Patty had nothing random to say.
End of flashback
You were now walking alone on the streets, the sun was setting and everything looked beautiful with the bursts of orange and red mixed together with a tinge of yellow. That beautiful shade of yellow that reminded you of the glow of Kid's eyes.
He's driving me crazy..you thought to yourself holding your head. I never asked to like Lord Death's son..y
[The Doctor/Reader] I Let the World BurnThey pile us high,
Leave us to rot while skies
Turn to the darkest night,
The ground shook with the force of a thousand giants running across the Earth.
"What's going on?" You hear the confused yells and screams of terrified families and friends.
"It's the Earth. It's collapsing in on itself. The sky is going out, stars are disappearing. Don't you see it?" you reply calmly. The stranger that asked the original question looked at you, terrified and confused at your words and attitude.
"No! That was a myth! The government said it was a silly rumor!" they replied in denial. You avert your eyes from the ground to meet theirs. They are taken aback by the fear and sadness that filled them, after how calm and collected you sounded.
"They lied," you whisper.
They took our hearts
And left us with open scars,
Earth is an abattoir...
The stranger looked at you one last time before turning and running down the road, pres
The First of Us Her feet were sticking out from the bottom of the blanket. Pale and undoubtedly cold. I loved her like this. Vulnerable, changed, approachable. Like this she needed me. I was the warmth she yearned for beneath feather down and cheap poly-blends. She didn't knowdenies she knows nowthat I am for her. She is my perfection, the flaws I search out to make myself stronger. What I can't bewhat I won't let myself beshe is. What she needs I make myself into. Even if she doesn't acknowledge itmeeven if she takes without asking and demands more. I'll give everything, anything, because I am just that pathetic. I'll cover her cold flesh with my caresses and ease my worries in her frigid heart. She doesn't encourage me, and by default does not confine me. She takes and I refuse to ask. Maybe if I could, if I forced myself to, I could deny her. Put the blankets back in the closets she stole them from, lock them back up and refuse her comfort. Woul
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