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Neko!BTT x reader- OMG the strays!! (part 3)It's been two weeks now. Your friends were all settled in and you even figured out what the other two cats liked.Neko!BTT x reader- OMG the strays!! (part 3) by eriko-neko
"Time to eat kitties!!" you called to them. You added some wine to Francis' water bowl and maple syrup to Gilbert's.
Dyah maded a kissing sound twice then sat on the couch. "Come here Purrrr-ky~!" Toni jumped into her lap. She held a tomato towards his mouth. "Here ya go, kitty," He purred as he ate.
'This is the life right now'
Nancy came to the living room and tapped your shoulder. You turned to her. "What?"
She motioned for you to come closer. You leaned your ear over to her as she whispered, "The cats haven't had a bath yet."
"They haven't even touched water. I think they might be scared to touch it."
"Ohhh," you nodded to her and moved your head away. "So what do you think we should do?"
"When Dyah's finished feeding Purr-ky, I got a plan."
"I heard my name!" Dyah spoke up then looked at you two.
"Get done feeding him and we'll tell you."
England x reader- It's a bit awkward (part 5)When Lizzy dropped you off, you raced off to Arthur's room. You banged on his door frantically. When he opened it, he seemed grumpy. "There is no need for such extensive banging on my door!"England x reader- It's a bit awkward (part 5) by eriko-neko
"Arthur! I totally got you a cool bassist and keyboard player!"
"R-really? That quickly?"
"Yup! You remember my friends, Dyah and Nancy? Nancy's been playing the piano for years and Dyah's a fast learner and I got her a teacher. I promise they won't get on your nerves that much too!"
"W-wow (name)...I didn't know you would take this so seriously."
"Of course!! You are so freaking awesome!!" you toss one of your arms around his shoulders, "It had to be acted upon as quickly as possible~!"
"It's nothing bro! I can't wait to hear you guys play! I think the four of you will work so amazingly~!"
Arthur scratched the back of his head and looked to his feet. "U-uhm...Y-you know...i-it would be a lot better with f-five members."
"Hm?...What instrument would the fifth person play
2p!F.A.C.E. x teen!reader-She's growing up(ch.2)You hung up with Peter then went to check your closet. You moved all the clothes that you wanted (ragazza) to try on to the front of the closet where you could get them easily. She always thought your closet was so big and never wanted to cause you the trouble of looking through it. She was so nice.2p!F.A.C.E. x teen!reader-She's growing up(ch.2) by eriko-neko
You held up an all pink dress with a white bow around the waist and flower like frills at the bottom. You thought she would love this one. "She's going to look at this and say 'Oh thank you big cousin! I love it so much! I can't wait to wear it out!'," You hug the dress before you hear your goddaddy knocking at the door.
You hung the dress back up then scurried off. When you open it, you hug Flavio first then give a big hug to your cousin. "Oh hello, my dear cousin!"
"You two have fun~!" Flavio left the scene, back to his car. You waved excitedly to him as he drove off.
"Bye godaddy!" You take (ragazza's) hand then lead her inside.
"So. What do you wanna do?"
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Afternoons with Mr. Kirkland (2P EnglandxReader)“Hi Mr. Kirkland!” Artie looked up. A little middle school girl trotted into the bakery. She was an adorable little thing, at the beginning stages towards womanhood. She came in three times a week on her way home. She usually popped in for a treat or if she needed an ear. He loved when she came in. He always recognized her (h/c), (e/c), her little chubby face, and she always wore her (f/c) every Friday. She reminded him of himself at that age. Full of life, big smile on her face, odd and wasn’t trying to be anyone else but herself. Today was Monday so she was wearing her school uniform, a white blouse with (any color you like) skirt. She used to wear a jumper but since she was in the seventh grade, she got to wear the skirt. She was a frequent visitor, so much that in order for her to pay for her little treats; she often swept the shop for him and minded it when he popped into the back for things.Afternoons with Mr. Kirkland (2P EnglandxReader) by Silver-KitsuneNeko
“Hello _______! How was school?”
“Not so good,”
Of Mysteries and HomeRuns:2p!AmericaXChild!ReaderChapter 5Of Mysteries and HomeRuns:2p!AmericaXChild!Reader by zOMBieALEXX
California and the World Meeting
The early Saturday morning you stood in front of your mirror and did a finally check on your outfit. You wanted to impress the other counties, to show that you meant business. You readjusted your dark brown bomber jacket that was designed with a nuke bomb piece on the back and a small anarchy 'A' patch on the front. You pulled down your Silver Banshee baseball shirt and pulled up your dark blue jeans. You retied your red converses and tighten your (Hair Length) ponytail. You nodded in approval. You looked so cute! Of course, there was one piece missing. You reach over, towards your nightstand, and grabbed your red tinted sunglasses. You placed them on your face and checked yourself one more time. Oh yeah! No one is gonna mess with this five year old! With a quick nod to yourself, you left your room and went downstairs to wait at the breakfast table for your cereal. You had to have a small breakfast si
Of Mysteries and HomeRuns:2p!AmericaXChild!ReaderChapter 4Of Mysteries and HomeRuns:2p!AmericaXChild!Reader by zOMBieALEXX
Daddy America and the Nightmare
It was twelve in the afternoon on a Friday, you had returned home from school. It was early release day and normally you would have been excited, but not today. You haven’t been happy since the convection you had with your daddy, which was only yesterday. You were giving everyone the silent treatment. In the morning when you had got up for breakfast, you had gave them all one last chance to explain themselves to you about keeping something from you and not telling what was happening still. They still claimed that is wasn't the right time. You weren't a bit surprise, they could be stubborn, but so could you. You warned them you wouldn't speak to them until they come clean. You've stuck to that promise.
It was Uncle Michael’s turn to pick you up from school. No words were exchange. It was uncomfortable silence. Finally arriving home, you had walked through the front and walked towards the
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