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“What…the actual…fuck?” I nearly shout as I wake up in bed, Bardock and Goku both asleep on either side of me. Both of them open their eyes a crack, looking at me and then each other curiously before leaping out of the bed. “What the hell!? Why are you in my bed!?” They shout at me at the same time. “Screw both of you guys! What kind of men are you, that you steal into someone’s bed at night!?” I shriek, holding the blanket up to my body, like some manner of woman. They look around and realize that it really is my room, both of their cheeks turning a bright red. Like father, like sonR

Summary: Gabriel deserts you in the woods and you have to use "Survivor Man" skills to navigate your way out. “This is all your fault Dean,” you grumbled as you sat down on a fallen log. “And how exactly is this my fault?” he asked, throwing his hands in the air. “Because you’re the one that complained to Gabriel about being bored. And here we are,” Sam said with his signature glare. “Having fun now Dean? This exciting enough for you?” you said, gesturing to the wooded area around you.   You felt bad blaming Dean but he was the one complaining and he should have known better with Gabri

Terushima Yuuji's grades were downright horrible. He himself wouldn't deny that. The spiked blond haired boy didn't give two shits about his academics till the teacher had announced that if they failed their upcoming midterms on monday, they'd have to stay back at school during the weekends and take supplementary exams till they scored above 70 the subjects they flunked. It meant that he could no longer carry on with his usual shenanigans and reckless activities, instead he would have to get his ass back to the school on weekends , like five days a week at school wasn't bad enough already! So he did the only thing his brain could think off

The Legend of Citaqua~Ch 1~ There was an old saying among the barren lands of Arbren: "Water is life." Water was sustenance. It nourished. It replenished. It rejuvenated. It was life. ...And it was running out. ----- "____________!" your mother called. It was getting dark; the rosy meld of colors ranging from a hot pink to a blazing orange were cast across the sky. It would be show time soon, and your friend had promised he would be there to watch you. "I'll be ready in just a moment, Mother!" you said back. You began to fasten the last of your bangles on your wrists and fixed your naturally wavy hair. You took one last look in the mirr

"He's so small." Her voice was low as she cradled the small child in her arms. The child itself was as pale as the moon in the sky, yet it also had that certain type of glow about it. Just like a baby, the skin was smooth and porcelain. She was rather afraid to hold it; Not wanting to taint such pure flesh. "What are you going to do with him, Cereza?" The raven haired woman looked at her friend with concentration. What was she going to do with such a petite child in her arms? She looked down at the bundle and nearly melted. For some unexplained reason, she was rather connected with the child. It was like her soul was pulling towards the sma

“All right! That means that we have or next and finale match will be Bakugou and Todoroki Vs. (M/N)!”            If you’re just now getting here let me explain. The day was going really well at first. We met our teacher, met All might, took a physical, Midoriya broke a finger, got it fixed, and then we started a game, Midoriya broke other things, including himself. There was an odd member students because of me and Bakugou and Todoroki volunteered to go against me. And this is about where we are.            “Ok, who wants to go with (M/n) for his turn?” All might said. “Wait.” I exclaimed. “

True to their word Hiccup and Gobber showed up at the end of the week, trailers and actors in tow. You welcomed them all, showing them to the hay field and helping Hiccup and Gobber move their things into your house. The two of them and a few other actors would be staying with you in the house, but you didn’t really mind. You had more than enough room. “I really can’t thank you enough (name).” You were helping Hiccup move the last of his things into one of your spare rooms, and you were currently hanging his shirts in the closet as he picked his cat, Toothless, of the pile of cloths by your feet for the hundredth time