Dog!Levi x Reader x Dog!Eren [My Big, Bad Boys] You sighed in relief as you stepped out of the car, three grocery bags in hand. You heard the barking and scuffling of Levi and Eren, your precious dogs whom you loved with everything you had. You laughed softly, slowly unlocking the door just to tease them. Levi's rough growl and Eren's sharp bark told you to hurry up, so you laughed again and pushed the door wide open.
Immediately you were hounded by a relatively small, black Doberman and a fluffy, brown German Shepherd. You kicked the door shut, shuffling into the kitchen as your two dogs squeezed in close to your legs. You finally dropped your keys and the bags on the counter, flopping onto the floor to let your sweet babies lick the stuffing out of you.
You laughed as Eren climbed halfway into your lap, licking your cheek and covering it in slobber. Levi growled harshly, nipping the fluffy dog and leaning in to lick your other cheek and neck, demanding attention. You ru
Do it. Cheat. -Loki x Reader
It never really crossed your mind.
True you were tempted, albeit too much, but you managed.
But after taking one look at him made you want to do it.
‘You can’t _____! It’s wrong!’ Your Jiminy Cricket voice screamed.
You replied, “I don’t give a crap anymore! It’s the only thing left to do” With your index finger you beckoned him over. The Asguardian leisurely made his way over to you. He put his slender hand on the table you were sitting at and said, “Do you have an answer for me yet?”
You gulped. ‘This is it. There is no turning back’ You looked up at his beautiful emerald eyes. “I have decided…. No”
He pulled away shocked, “No? What do you mean no?!”
You grinned as you stood up from your chair. “No. I don’t want to cheat”
“Are you serious? I did this for you!”
You laughed, “Loki honestly if I wanted to cheat on my exa
Strange Cafe - Prologue
A strange Café. - Prologue
Waitor!Hetalia x reader
By the dyslexic Author
Gakuen Café the sexy waitor café.
How did I even get talked into checking this perverted place out?
There was a few girls waiting in a line outside the small café just for it to open for the lunch hour seriously?!
The cakes that was represented there along with the real meals was said to be quiet delicious with a French and Italian touch to it all. I guess the best part of this café for many females and homosexual was that the waiters was stark naked, only wearing a collar and a skirt like apron around their unmentionables.
And they had this weird politic to wear animal ears as well.
Sighing I got in the line waiting overhearing some girls how they hoped Lion and Tiger wouldn’t get picked to quickly, and that they liked dog but bird was cuter… what?
The doors opens as a short Japanese male steps out of it "Welcome please calmly walk to
Forced To Marry ||Levi X Reader|| AU 
A/N After the long awaited story I said I would do a while ago...Here it is finally! /)w(\ I hope you enjoy!
"Miss (Y/n), (L/n), this is Levi Ackerman. Please welcome him to the mansion." Your father, John (L/n), said formally. You nodded lightly, and turned to face this man named...Levi. He stood there, hands to his sides, with his slicked, combed back hair and suit.
"My lady," He bowed, one arm over his stomach, and one arm behind him. "It is a pleasure to be in the presence of the future queen." You nodded and walk towards him, heels clicking silently with each step you took.
"Ackerman, it is a pleasure to meet you as well..." You bowed, then slowly stood up straight. You met with his eyes, that were black, and full of no emotion. He put one hand out, which you accepted, as he lifted your hand up to his lips, and pecked it softly. He slowly lowered your hand, so it could meet with your side once again. You smiled, and turned around to be next to your father. "May I ask what
'To Catch a Thief' - [Levi x Pickpocket!Reader]
[warning for suggestive scenes and foul language]
For those who were bored of the quiet countryside, the life and bustle of the city was a pleasant diversion - in more ways than one. The markets of Trost were flooded with its common folk, but you navigated the urban corridors effortlessly, like a cat weaving underfoot. You weren't dressed for show, nor were so sloppy and ragged in appearance that the locals would recognize you as a resident of the underground. There was a great advantage in being seen, but not noticed. Blending in, as ordinary and innocuous as one could be.
You smiled discreetly beneath the fabric of your scarf. It was time to look for a mark.
"Fresh produce from Inner Wall Rose! Take your pick before the first snow rolls in!"
"Bargain prices on fabrics, including silks and linens from Sina!"
"Discount on our best cleaning supplies and equipment! You won't see a chance like this again any time soon!"
From every corner of the street, merchant criers displayed their
Flappy Bird [Loki x Reader]Warning! Strong language.
Loki and Tony jumped at the loud voice and turned to look at the owner who sat on the sofa curled up as a ball. ”CAN'T YOU FLY STRAIGHT?!”
”What is she doing...?” Loki questioned, not taking his eyes of off you as you continued tapping on your phone screen.
”I don't know....” Tony answered ”But I advice that you stay away from her.”
”THIS BIRD!!!” you yelled and shot up from the sofa, glaring at your phone ”WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!”
”Oh.” Tony commented as he continued to watch you yell at your phone.
”What?” Loki asked, looking over to the man of iron.
”She's playing Flappy Bird.”
”What is that?”
”A game from hell.” Tony answered darkly before he took his coffee and left the room, leaving Loki alone in the same room as the pissed off woman.
”ARE YOU SHITTING ME?!”
good accidents. ( soulmate!au ) | kageyama
you feel whatever pain your soulmate feels.
“how are you supposed to know who they are when you first meet them?”
yachi thinks about soulmates a lot. this is one of her constant musings; you’ve both talked it through and to be honest, you don’t know how that would work. it isn’t the most practical way to find your soulmate because there’s no real indication like those stories you read about the timers and colors.
if only it were that easy.
“what if you just slapped someone and felt a sting on your face? then you would know it’s them!”
yet another brilliant idea from this little blonde ray of sunshine. the excitement she has almost makes you refrain from denying the idea, but you force a weary smile.
“yachi, that’s not how it works.”
the joy on her face deflates when she realizes that really wasn’t an epiphany and you feel as if you’ve stolen a balloon from a kid at disney world and popped
Loving You~ - Deadpool x Reader
~~~Author's Note: First Insert from me (other people submitted too) for #genderbendmonth --- I have to say I successfully did it! Woo! I hope you are as excited as I am! Have fun reading!~~~
Your world was crashing down. Ahem, excuse me; let me repeat. Your world was crashing down in a barrel of fire doused with gasoline and thrown into a pit of hellfire lava.
Nothing could be as worse as this. Absolutely nothing. After all if your gender changed one day, how would you feel?
You were now a man.
"I-I NO! I can't be!" But you were. "I shouldn't -couldn't be a guy! I'm a girl!" Touching your chest where your breasts were once held, you felt only flat pectorals. Going lower you felt a muscled tummy and even lower you felt- oh NO! Screeching you found your voice had also changed. "Wade!!!"
The man who was sleeping in your shared bed automatically jumped up, startled. He looked around in confusion. Wade could have sworn he heard a m
Guide to Flirting | Kuroo, Bokuto, Oikawa
When Bokuto felt the nudge of Kuroo's elbow he was confused. He had just fully submerged himself in his homework assignment when the boney assault with his rib-cage took place, jolting Bokuto from his rarely focused trance. The nudge was urgent --rough, and for a moment Bokuto thought Kuroo was instigating a wrestling match... But when he looked to his feline-like, brother-from-another-mother, Bokuto saw him simply nod.
Oikawa sat on the couch with you, pointing at the computer in your lap. You nodded along to each word that gently muttered from his lips. To you, Oikawa was being helpful; they could tell by your innocent, wide-eyed look as if experiencing a school-work epiphany, but Bokuto and Kuroo visibly stiffened when their fellow, male roommate's arm raised to rest over the back of the sofa and his body leaned closer to you. Oikawa's helpful, so-called kindness was sneaky ploy, one that Kuroo and Bokuto were all too familiar with.
In a blink of an eye, Oikawa to abducted from his