"You think I'm cute.." I whisper, carefully grabbing her waist. She takes in a slow breath, and I feel her body tense. My other hand slowly reaches for the back of her neck, bringing her face close to mine. I feel her heavy breathing and I smile. "Is that what you said?" "Are you gonna kill me now.." My body freezes. I can't kill her now. Now that I've been this close to her, talked to her. Touched her.. I can't kill her. Her voice is too husky and her hair is too perfect. I groan, letting my lips land sloppily on hers.

Well you see I might be a little weird but I just care about them to much to see them hurt soooo I might watch them a bit more than I should-yn What will happen will she find out their secrets or will they find out hers? Our story takes place with a antisocial girl whose never really seen by anyone around her. She witnessed a murder but will she say anything?

This female reader picks up a hitchhiker while traveling the Texas countryside. Will she fall in love or be butchered like the rest? NO AI TRAINING: any use of this work to train generative artificial intelligence (AI) technologies to generate text is expressly prohibited.

This will be my interpretation of the song MY R in the mha/bnha world. A/N: This is a mha fanstory and this will be a short story. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

You are Y/N L/N, a girl coming from a town were deaths were as common as robberies in New York. Your parents think you're insane, making you take a bus to Woodsboro to your insane uncle. Your city will be quiet without you, soo... lonely without you, their killer. What if killer meets killer?

An ancient evil is awoken from an age-old slumber. What will happen to the idiots who woke him up?

Old. He's too old for you, anyway, isn't he? In what world would a young, twenty-something Sergeant with still so much life in her eyes want anything to do with a harsh, corrupted old man? That doesn't mean Price can get his mind off you. Rules of fraternization aside, it's fucking immoral, isn't it?

A soldier who is always trying to get your attention has asked you out several times, but you've always turned him down. Your lack of interest doesn't deter him, however, and he decides to find a way to win you over. As you try to avoid him and maintain your personal space, you accidentally run into Captain Price himself, who helps you get rid of the intrusive soldier. And he'll help with something else... Words: 2336

Another envelope sits on the floor in front of my door, obviously slipped under while I was sleeping. Someone has been watching me. I bend down and pick it up, tearing through the top flap with clammy palms. A note. 'It's yours, little lady.' And a photograph. Of a gloved hand covered in splatters of white fluid, seeping into the heavy fabric, dripping from his fingers. Is that his cu-?! - - - fdomReader x msubkonig grumpyreader x sunshinekonig scaredasfreader x stalkerkonig smut + triggers ahead, read at ur own discretion. idk how I'm going to write this dynamic, but it's been boiling in my head for a while.

Ghost "comforts" you after a fight with your boyfriend