GoddessOfRomance

 It wasn’t his looks. It wasn’t his talent, or his intelligence. (Though, to me, he was plenty smart and more talented than anyone I had ever talked to.) It wasn’t his jokes, or the way he walked, or even the clothes he wore. No. None of those things were the things that made me fall in love with Neville Longbottom. No matter how long I thought about it, I just couldn’t place just what made me love him. The traits that people normally found attractive just weren’t fitting in. Though, to be honest, my feelings toward Neville Longbottom felt anything but normal. It wasn’t his personality, though he did ha

You sighed in contentment, snuggling up to Benny as you watched Star Wars. “You know, we should cosplay them sometime.” You suggested as Hans and Leia appeared onscreen. Benny turned to look at you in surprise, leaning in to peck your lips. “You’re hot and a total geek, you’re perfect.” Benny said, making you blush dark red. “I’m not hot.” You mumbled, sticking your tongue out at him. “Or perfect.” “Do you seriously want to fight me on this?” Benny asked, quirking an eyebrow at you. “Yes.” Benny narrowed his eyes at you, before suddenly his hands

            You’ve been working at the Phantomhive manor for the past ten years making almost nothing surprise you, that is until Pluto came to the house. He’s a demon dog that lights bushes and buildings on fire. He’s a fantastic watch dog if you don’t mind that he occasionally changes into his naked human form regardless of who is around. Another thing about him is that he likes to randomly sneak into your room and sleep by the door that would be great if he was truthfully a dog but he isn’t and he’s always human in the house. There are many things you can deal with but Pluto is not one of them. In fact y

You honestly had no idea how you ended up in this situation. One minute you were in the Host Club, chatting with Haruhi about Halloween costumes, and the next thing you knew, you and Haruhi were being whisked away to the Hitachiin twins mansion. Haruhi was sitting next to you, mumbling curses under her breath at the twins, while you laughed at her. You then turned to look at the twins, who were sitting across from the both of you, and saw that they were staring at you and mumbling under their breath. “What?” You asked quietly. They looked at you, eyes glinting mischievously. “We were just wondering what costume Honey-sen

"I'm back!!" Natsu yelled, kicking the doors of the guild open. Everyone turned to him, giving him smiles and congratulations. He walked over to a table where his friends Erza, Gray, Wendy, Carla, and Lucy were sitting. "Welcome back, Natsu. You're just in time." Erza smiled, taking a bite of her cake. "I am? For what?" He asked, seeing as though Lucy, Wendy, and Carla looked confused, also. "(Name)'s coming back today." Erza said, her mouth full of her favorite strawberry cake. Natsu's face brightened, and he hopped out of his seat, fists flaming. "She is?! I can't wait to fight her!" He yelled, smiling.  "(Name)? Who's that?" Lucy, Wendy, a

 It wasn’t his looks. It wasn’t his talent, or his intelligence. (Though, to me, he was plenty smart and more talented than anyone I had ever talked to.) It wasn’t his jokes, or the way he walked, or even the clothes he wore. No. None of those things were the things that made me fall in love with Neville Longbottom. No matter how long I thought about it, I just couldn’t place just what made me love him. The traits that people normally found attractive just weren’t fitting in. Though, to be honest, my feelings toward Neville Longbottom felt anything but normal. It wasn’t his personality, though he did ha

Just a Photo Shy Chubby Reader x Peter Parker It was crazy at the school as always, everyone who was not in the ‘in’ crowd did their best to get through the crowded corridors to the next lesson to avoid the jocks like Flash Thompson. As always, being a girl, you were ignored by most of the jocks as they preferred best to torment the nerdy or geeky young men who just did not look strong enough to be a contender. As much as it was the scene and the regular theme in most high schools, it always made you feel down to see it happen. Especially when it was Peter they always seemed to pick on. You could understand it though; Peter Pa

Bolin was walking down the sunny streets of Republic City, Pabu resting on his shoulders, looking at all the people. Korra and Mako were out on a date and made it very clear that they didn’t want Bolin tagging along. So Bolin decided to walk around a bit, maybe get some water tribe noodles. Pabu saw something he liked and jumped off Bolin’s shoulders, running away. “Pabu! Where are you going?” Bolin called out after the fire ferret, chasing him through the streets. “Excuse me, pardon me, coming through!” Finally Pabu stopped and Bolin was able to catch up, a little out of breath. “What was that for

You knocked softly on the door of the tea shop, and heard a cheery “Come in!” You entered, and saw a small, brightly lit room with several table and chairs, and several doors. You spotted an old man with long grey hair and a long grey beard. He was cheerfully pouring tea to a young couple, and you didn’t want to interrupt him, so you stood awkwardly in the doorway. When the old man finished pouring the couple their tea, he glanced over at the doorway and saw you. His face broke into a large smile, and he hurried over to you. “Ah hello! You must be here for the waitressing job, right?” You nodded, and the old m

Snoggletog had approached on Berk. It was a very festive time of the year, especially since now you had dragons to celebrate with. You were with your dragon, a Deadly Nadder named Oscura. "Come on, girl! We need to get these decorations up!" You say to her. You place on some ice skates, and grab some shields. You skate around on the ice, and throw the shields in the air. Then your dragon would proceed to use her spikes to pin up the shields onto the tree. "Good girl!" You say, throwing them up quicker each time. Oscura had really good practice at this, you had to do this every time there was a celebration on Berk. You finish up the last f

"This is stupid," you muttered under your breathe. Homework would surly be the death of you. The assignment: simply write a three page paper explaining the Devil, Satan, Lucifer himself. Yea, should be easy right? Wrong. You knew exactly what you wanted to write. Why was it so hard. Oh yea, because he's sitting write in front of you. You sighed and glanced up at Lucifer. He was sitting sideways in the arm chair, leg swinging back and forth. He was flipping through a book of phobias this time. He ran his hand down the page, "hey," he glanced up, "do you have aulophobia?" "I don't know?" You said annoyed. You rested your hands on the keyboar

"Come on (Name), it's a Christmas tradition." You glared up at your boyfriend Jacob Black as he had a smug smirk plastered on his beautiful face. "It's not fair because you tricked me!" You crossed your arms over your chest and huffed as he grabbed your hips gently and pulled you closer to his heater like body. "Awww, come on babe, it's just one little kiss." You glared at him again seeing that same smugness. It's not like you didn't want to kiss your smoking hot boyfriend it was just the fact that there was an audience waiting to see it as well. You turned your glare to the 'audience' and tried to get them to leave only to be rewarded with

You looked at your boyfriend before laughing, Leo's face turned abit red before turning away from you. "Shut up." He murmured. "B-but you-" You laughed harder. "It's not funny (Y/n)." "Oh it so is." "How?" "Your jealous of a dog just because I cuddled with it!" "I don't get how it's funny." When you stopped laughing, you saw Leo's mad face and got up then hugged him from behind "Oh come on Leo, it was just a dog." He pulled you into his lap then buried his head into your hair "Yes but your mine." "Of course I am sweetheart." Leo looked into your eyes "Promise?" "I promise." You kissed him on the lips sealing the deal. "You need to stop cuddl

You suddenly awake at night from your peaceful sleep only to snuggle back into your covers.  You feel a shiver down your spine as your open window lets in a cold breeze. You burrow into your covers a little more, trying to sleep again. "Wake up..." You hear a voice say. You groan and go back to sleep. "Wake up!" You hear again. You groan once more. You suddenly get hit in the back of your head with a snowball. You sit up quickly. "Hey! Who threw that?!" You look around. You pick up a book on your bedside table and throw it across the room. "Ouch! Hey, I only threw a snowball so why do you have to throw..." There was a moment of silence. "...

"Mama?" You asked quietly, fiddling with your braid your mother tied for you that morning. "Yes, sweetheart?" Belle asked attentively, kneeling down to your level to look you in the eye. "Is... Is Daddy a bad man?" Belle swallowed thickly. Things had been rough around the town lately, and Rumple hadn't exactly been on his best behavior. He hadn't been around much lately, what with he and Regina struggling to fight their evil sides, and he hadn't spent any time at all with his young daughter in a long time. "No, sweetie. W-What makes you think that?" She asked carefully, tucking a piece of stray hair behind your ear. You bit your bottom l

The day you met Dr Spencer Reid was the day you found out your sister had been murdered. The moment he told you, your (Eye Colour) eyes had watered up and your heart had shattered. You were fresh out of college. Being the smart one of three you had just finished getting your third degree. You had majored in Biology, Physiology and the final one was Chemistry. Your dreams of becoming a doctor were getting closer and closer. Yet the day he and his friend turned up on your doorstep had broken that dream. You invited the people who had worked on the case to the funeral. It was a small affair due to the lack of family and the fact that you didn'

Male♂Tiana/Reader - Mardi Gras Mambo! (Tiana -Tian) (Charlotte - Charlie La Bouff) (Naveen-Navenea) The song I used is Mardi Gras Mambo by the Hawketts Link to song--> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0UPX0qVJ8H8 ♫-----------♫ "Down in New Orleans Where the blues was born It takes a cool cat to blow a horn On LaSalle and Rampart Street The combo's there with a mambo beat The Mardi Gras mambo, mambo, mambo Party Gras mambo, mambo, mambo Mardi Gras mambo, ooh Down in New Orleans!" You've always greatly admired Tian. He worked so terribly hard for his dreams but he never seemed to quite reach them. He held such a p

You were the proud owner of a little crafts shop in a small town. You made most of your product, and had fun doing it. A lot of your product would correspond with a close by holiday that was either here or coming up. It was Easter time and you were painting some eggs that you’d hollowed out. You had taken them into the woods, along with your paint and had started painting them, inspired by the spring time flowers. As you painted, you were humming to yourself, enjoying the nature around you. Once you were done with an egg, you would tie it to a low hanging tree branch to let it dry. You had painted dozens of eggs by midday and you were

It certainly has been a very long time, hasn't it? To say the truth, it only feels like a few weeks, but in reality, it's been two years. Two years since you met that charming devil selling Popsicles on the street. You hadn't planned on befriending the sly fox, but you also didn't plan on waiting for two years to finally decide to buy a new outfit for Nicholas, because that disgusting piece of drab he wore was simply too out of fashion. So how would you plan on what to buy for him? Well, you decided that it would be best to ask someone just like Nicholas, in both slyness and personality. And that person just so happened to be a cat. Speci

Forgotten Valentine- Barry Allen x Reader ((Gender not specified.)) ------------------------------------------------ A soft groan left your lips as you rolled over in bed. Classes didn't start for a whole hour, but somehow you woke up anyways. You didn't want to go today. You didn't want to see all the cheesy heart cards and even cheesier romantic moments. You didn't want want to hear Iris and Eddie saying "I love you" later today over and over again. Most of all, you didn't want to be sitting in the back looking like the emo kid as you stared at everyone else, wondering why they bothered to celebrate the dreaded holiday for single peopl

Author's Note: Yeah, yeah, it's a high school AU and I'm still using Glader slang, sue me. Also: this is super short, forgive me. Gally growled low in his throat, clenching his hand into a fist without even meaning to as the boy approached you. He made to move towards you, but when you glared at him, he stayed where he was. You were outside for lunch, and you had gotten up to buy a bottle of water while Gally had remained seated, and now you were about to get hit on. Gally could tell from the flirtatious smile on the boy's face that he thought he had a chance with you. "So, come here often?" The greenie asked, and Gally could see you fighti

Author's Note: Yeah, yeah, it's a high school AU and I'm still using Glader slang, sue me. Also: this is super short, forgive me. Gally growled low in his throat, clenching his hand into a fist without even meaning to as the boy approached you. He made to move towards you, but when you glared at him, he stayed where he was. You were outside for lunch, and you had gotten up to buy a bottle of water while Gally had remained seated, and now you were about to get hit on. Gally could tell from the flirtatious smile on the boy's face that he thought he had a chance with you. "So, come here often?" The greenie asked, and Gally could see you fighti

You never liked mornings. They were dull, your body still felt tired no matter how many hours you slept and the outside world was much scarier than your warm and comfortable bed. But today was different. You found Victor laying right next to you and you just couldn’t help that smile that crawled onto your lips. It was innocent and pure happiness that radiated from you. Even while sleeping he still managed to look stunning and handsome. His hair was falling over his face, covering one of his eyes and his cheeks were slightly flushed red as if it was cold. But your attention caught something different; his lips. His lips looked plump,