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Tadashi drives you and Hiro to a cozy little cafe with a little waving cat statue above the sign in the window. The sign reads 'Lucky Cat Cafe' and there's a neon 'Open' sign with a cat head for the O. The sign lights up bright in the night and you can see a few customers enjoying a late-night snack or coffee. Tadashi drags Hiro into the cafe by his ear and he sternly nudges you in with a hand on your back. You look behind you, considering running away, but Tadashi notices and gives you a hard nudge into the cafe. When you, Hiro, and Tadashi walk in, a young woman with short brown hair, a black t-shirt, and jeans rolled up to about her ankles

“…Okay, that seems like enough supplies to last us a few days…what do you think, bud?” Hiccup’s voice was quiet as he turned to face Toothless, who simply let out a small grumble in response. The Night Fury’s gaze flickered to you for a moment, before settling back on the boy, watching him with trusting eyes. You were currently sat outside of Hiccup’s home, perched on the steps to his house as you watched Hiccup prepare for the trip. The trip back to your island. “…Hiccup? Do you need any help? I feel a little useless just…sitting here,” you asked, rising to your feet and dus

You slipped on the clothes you had borrowed, giving a small stretch, taking a swift glance at the mirror, you noticed your cheeks were still tinted with the slightest of scarlet, what if Jeff had told the others about your little event. You desperately hoped he wouldn't, after all, Jeff didn't like drama, right? You swung the door ope-"OW!" you heard BEN yelp out, you had apparently just slammed him in the wall. Yes!  IN the wall. He was half phased through it, and the door. "Oof... DON'T SLAM DOORS...." He hissed out, rubbing his head. You apologized about 50 times to the batter covered demon, then made your way downstairs. Then you saw h

       You ended up going to Hiro's after unpacking your groceries. You had wings for dinner. Soon it was time for the movie. Hiro let you piggyback him to the theatre. "You must really like the view up there, huh shortie?" Hiro teased.       "Oh my gosh Hiro!" You yelled at him as he laughed. 'They're so cute when they're mad.' Hiro thought, remembering your narrowed eyes and puffed out cheeks. Hiro blushed. He hadn't just thought that now, had he?       "Hiro! Earth to Hiro! You walked past the theatre!" You waved your hand in front of Hiro's face.       "Huh? Oh! Oops... Hehe." Hiro grinned sheepishly and blushed with embarrassment

Part One: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Saved-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-524282323 Part Two: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Saved-2-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-525144823 You watch the large screen in slight boredom.  Your fingers move quickly across the keyboard in front of you as you write out notes on how the simulation is going.   You were in the fourth week of your internship at Krei Tech, and things were beginning to feel monotonous.  The project you had been assigned had seemed so awesome at first, but because you were an intern, you were stuck doing meaningless tasks and didn’t actually get to do anything interesti

young justice season one will be the first teen titans group then teen titans the cartoon will be the New teen titans called by raven. (I go by the comics story line and YJ and TT are in different universes. So I'm trying to mash them together.) It's been almost a whole year since Jason became Robin. "So I was pretty awesome right" I told Jason. "I guess for a girl." He shrugged. I lightly tapped his back foot as it was ready to make the next step causing him to trip. "What the heck!?" I smiled down at the frustrated boy. "Just checking how good you are compared to a girl." He just smiled and rolled his eyes stretching his hand out. "Just he

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* That was the sound that woke up Barbara at 2:30 in the morning. *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* Sighing, Barbara peeled back the covers, immediately feeling a sudden chill on her legs, and began to rub the sleep out of her eyes. "This better be damn important," Barbara thought as she made her way to her bedroom door. *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* The knocking had be consistent the entire time, which struck Barbara as odd. The only other person who lived in the house with her was her father, who never knocked like a mad man unless it was important. This made her stop directly in front of the door and think for a moment. The last time Barbar

You casually swaggered down one of the castle's many halls to get the prince for his swordfighting lesson. You were clad in a tight, black, sleeveless shirt that stuck to your body, showing off large muscles that twisted and bulged with even the slightest movements.  Mud green pants sat at your waist and billowed around your calves. Two pairs of suspenders hung limply by your side as you continued closer to Ludwig's room. Tall combat boots were laced up tight and allowed the legs of your pants to tuck. You had cut your hair even shorter than before, and you didn't bother to make it neat, so it went all askew and crooked. Bellator hung fr

Part 4 ~Reader~ Okay _________, just think about this. It’s no pressure! The boy who had been bullying you for years just told you he liked you. That’s all! No big deal! _________ sat against her bedroom door and hugged her knees. Alfred was probably just pranking her. Yeah, that’s all it was. Just a prank, right? It can’t be anything else! Especially when it comes to Alfred, he’s the top prankster in the school! This had to be another one of his awful tricks…right? Well, what if he really meant it? He’ll have to prove it. If he meant what he said, it should be easy to prove, right? She nodded to h

If we're only ever looking back, we will drive ourselves insane. As the friendship goes, resentment grows, we will walk our different ways. But those are the days that bind us together, forever. And those little things define us forever, forever. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The sound of pages turning is the only noise that resonates throughout the house of a blond boy, his blue eyes focusing into an intense gaze as he concentrates on the photos in front of him. So far, he hasn't spotted a single one that included t