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love sickI never understood what the phrase ‘love sick’ meant. I thought that love was supposed to be great and make you feel like every day was brighter and ever flower smell sweeter, so why would you call it a sickness? Because of you I now know why it’s called a sickness.love sick by pepsicola56
When I sit beside you at the table in our fourth period Doctrine class, by heart beats hard. My stomach twist it’s self into knots when our arms brush as we both reach for out Bibles. When the teacher calls you out to ask about your understanding because you are the only Episcopalian in a room full of Baptist, I look over and the sheepish grin you wear on your face makes my head go all fuzzy and all I can think about is those lips pressed against mine.
When we are selling snacks to younger kids during lunch, I make idle small talk, trying to resist the urge to skip the fluffy stuff and get right into the deep things, what you think of the universe and your place in it; what your deepest fear is
CrushI sometimes wonder what if you hadn’t switched schools all those years agoCrush by pepsicola56
You would have met the person who became my best friend then
And seen my scene phase….
The long hair I refused to brush…
All the less than favorable moments where I broke down in class…
The end of sophomore year when I struggled with losing the only two people I could call friends…
Would we have still been friends?
I couldn’t tell you
Would I still feel this way about you now in our senior year
If we had watched each other grow up
Would we have dated by now?
Would I have snuck out of my room in the middle of a summer night
So that we could lie in the bed of your truck and look at the stars
Would you have started to panic when you saw my car wrecked when you drove by?
Stopped to make sure I was ok?
Would I have gone to prom alone last year
Or with your arm around my waist
I may not know what would have been or what is to come,
But I know that I feel at ease yet excited when I a
Prince!Kyoya X Reader- Noon.Prince!Kyoya X Reader- Noon. by Jellyfish-Nation
Gift for DerangedSenpai for being my 300th watcher~~~~
[Royality!AU And all is Kyoya's POV]
I thought this ball was a stupid idea.
There was no need for me to get acquainted with all the eligible lady's in my kingdom. My brother Yuuichi is going to be the one to be the next king, I don't need to be married off right away.
The women here were showing off way too much skin for my liking, they were loud, I could hardly hear myself think in the huge ball room, and some of them were too bubbly and too touchy. I was polite to everyone, because that is what is expected of the Ootori family. My good friend Tamaki, however, was doing perfectly fine in this type of environment, being as charming as ever to the ladies.
I thought this ball was an idiotic idea.
These girls were trying too hard to grab my attention, even though I thought I made it clear I wasn't inter
Mori X Reader - Tired“Hey, ___-chan. Could I ask a favor of you?” You looked down to see the familiar face of Honey. School had ended an hour ago and your club activities had ended. You were heading to the entrance to get picked up and on your route you always passed Music Room 3. Also known as the Host Club. You usually walked by it every day with no problem, but today you were stopped by the Boy Lolita host.Mori X Reader - Tired by TheCorruptedPaladin
“Uh, sure, Honey.” He smiled brightly at your answer, taking your hand and dragging you into the room.
“Thank you! You see, Takashi was up all night working on a project for class. He’s been super tired all day and when we closed down the Host Club he fell asleep on one of the couches.” You blush a little as he talked. Takashi, or Mori, was a middle school friend of yours. You guys met at a Kendo meet and ever since then you sort of clicked. Whenever you guys hung out, it was usually you talking while he listened, but neither of you minded. The cause for your