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I Want 1 thing For Christmas-Nico Di AngeloxReaderA sigh slipped from your soft lips as you lounged on your bed. Layers of soft, puffy quilts spread under and above you in a sort of comforting embrace. Unfortunately, they did nothing to comfort you as you wallowed in your warm room. Your younger brother stood at your door and snickered as your blood-related parent wandered around your room picking up laundry while trying to get to the 'root of the problem'.
"Now, sweetheart! Why on earth would you want to be sitting in your room while you could be out caroling with your friends?" They chimed, unaware that 'caroling' in this context meant; let's go out drinking, dancing, and hooking up with random guys. Now, you were never that kind of girl, and your friends respected that. However, they always swung by and offered when they were going out.
"Guh... Ah, look... I just met someone at camp and it's already hard enough not being by their side for nearly a whole year... But... Gah! You wouldn't get it..." You huffed. Oo
Latino Elf- Leo Valdez x ReaderYou muffled a laugh as you watched your fire hazard of a boyfriend, Leo Valdez, suffer for a promise he made to you. No, you didn't tell him to babysit your siblings (which would've been gods awful). You asked him if he could help out at your siblings holiday party at school. No, he wasn't Santa, that was Frank's soulful duty. Oh no... Leo Valdez was, ironically, a Latino elf. Yep, in the whole elf get-up and everything. Though, in all honesty, he still looked cute.
At first, Leo kept boasting on how this would be the easiest thing people have asked him to do... Now, judging by his facial expression; it seemed like he would rather work on the Argo II (again) in a short deadline. And that's saying something, after all, he slaved day and night on it!
Now, at the current moment, a small, nosy child was bombarding poor Leo with questions; "Why do you have goggles on?"
"'Cuz I work at the mechanic part of Santa's workshop, kid," Leo remarked.
"Why are you cranky?"
"You keep asking me questi
Kyle x Reader-Cat's N' Dog's"Trick r' treat!" A small dog cried out, holding a floral pillow case. The older woman giggled, handing him a goody bag.
"Awe! What a cute costume, now you be safe no OK?" She chortled. The young boy thanked her and ran off to his older sister, who -ironically- was dressed up as a cat.
"Look! She gave me a goody bag!" He pointed excitedly. (y/n) smiled at him.
"Awesome, let's go to the next house!" Nodding anxiously, he ran up to the next house while she jogged up to the end of the sidewalk. (y/n) looked at the setting sun and snickered; as they say, the early bird get's the worm. Running a hand through her (h/l) (h/c) hair, they continued this routine for each house. House by house, they seemed to plow threw nearly half the houses. Most of the people you were friends with would greet you and slip your little brother some extra candy -to his delight-.
Coming to a certain house, you decided to change things up a bit. As your brother was about to book it to the next house, yo
Arthur's WorkAlfred grinned as he walked in the oak front door, nearly shouting his hello to his older brother before he realized that Arthur didn't say hello... In fact... He didn't say anything... Feeling slightly anxious, Alfred crept up the stairs. Maybe he was in his room reading a good old book, or maybe his study! Keeping himself as flat as a pancake to the wall, he tried to remain silent... or as silent as you can get without stepping on the creaky floor. Scooting over to the door frame of his older brother's room, Alfred nervously ran a hand through his sandy blonde hair. Peeking a ocean blue eye, Alfred released his breath he didn't know he was holding. Just as he sadly expected, the room was empty and clean as ever unlike his room. Stuff would be scattered everywhere, in the closet, under the bed and in every spot in between.
Sucking a breath in, he started for the spot he expected Arthur to be; his study. Shuffling his way over, Alfred felt his palms become hot and sweaty. What if he
Love Struck IdiotYou grumbled as you sat in the library, trying to read with all your might. Unfortunately, gorgeous blue eye's kept clogging up your mind. Attempting to rid the taunting eye's, you literally smacked your head earning unusual looks. "Ma'am! If you are going to do such thing's, I'm going to have to ask you to leave!" The librarian hissed.
"... Fine! This place was to loud anyway!" You growled, collecting your books before storming out.
As you shuffled home, you silently cursed the blonde cutie. Cutie? Where did that come from! He was no where near cute!.. Okay, maybe he was! It didn't mean you like him!.. Did it? No!.. Maybe... Growling, you ran a hand through your smooth hair. "There's no way I'm in love with that bastard! Even if I was... It's not like he'd notice..." You frowned.
Looking at your clenched free hand, you could almost hear his loud mouth. Shaking your head, you dismissed all thought's about the cocky male. There was no way you could be his girlfriend anyway. He wa
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