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Early Morning. [Hiro Hamada.]
This is an Older!Hiro AU, where Hiro himself has been aged upwards by 5 years. He, in this small drabble, is 19 years of age. This story may contain spoilers for the movie Big Hero 6. Don’t like, don’t read. Thank you!
Hiro ran a somewhat shaky hand through his already messy hair. It didn't matter how many times he brushed it, his thick locks always ran amuck on top of his head. Sighing gently, his dark eyes looked at the page that was bright on his laptop screen. It was almost four in the morning, or at least he was pretty sure it was. He couldn't remember the last time he looked at the clock. It could have been three minutes ago, but then again it could have been three hours ago. He found it hard to keep track of the time as his fingers tipped away at his computer in a very soft manner. Swallowing thickly, his orbs re-read what he was previously written, and with a slight nod, he saved the file onto his flash drive and slide his laptop closed. His lap automaticall
Beachside BellyBeachside Belly
This is a story of male weight gain. If this is not for you, please simply enjoy it as a story as a whole.
An old man with an extremely large belly slowly waddled as he pushed his cart of merchandise down the boardwalk. It was going to be another blisteringly hot day, he thought to himself as the sun began to rise. He'd been working on this beach for nearly 60 years, so he knew the weather patterns like the back of his own weathered hands.
Grunting with the effort of moving his large body, he finally stopped just outside of the local surf shop, gently fitting the wheels of his cart into their allotted slots. He wheezed a bit and wiped the sweat off of his brow. It was going to be a long day.
It took a while for the sand to heat up, and a little longer for the first stream of people to come. The old man loved this time, the time before people started clogging up the shoreline. It was so peaceful, the perfect time to reflect and simply enjoy the beauty surro
The Phineas and Ferb TheoryHere it is, the Phineas and Ferb Theory:
The events taking place in the show are all the delusions of a group of kids in a children's psychiatric facility.
That's why the parents never see anything and why everything is so easy to do in that world. In reality, Phineas and Ferb's inventions are made of toys. The reason nobody ever gets hurt on anything is because (since they're locked up) the toys their inventions are made from are childproof to prevent their use as a weapon. The reason they "disappear" at the end of every day around the same time is because they have scheduled time to play with them.
The reason the parents go away so often during the episodes is because, while they visit as often as possible, they aren't allowed to be with their children all day. The kid's minds make the grocery excuse to explain why the adults are so often absent.
Phineas is Schitzophrenic and detached from reality. He's so happy all the time because of the mood stabilizer's he has to ta
Heated. [Tadashi Hamada.]
His hands were quite large in comparison to your hipbones. Chuckling lightly at that fact, your chest fell and rose quickly, which only made him think that he needed to work a bit faster. He was lucky enough to have two hours alone with you, without his little brother hovering over him and screeching “EW” when Tadashi sneaked a kiss in. You both loved Hiro, but despite how intelligent that young boy was, he was still an adolescent and didn’t quite understand the pleasure of actually having someone to hold, as well as kiss. And Tadashi knew, with his hands on your hips and his nails digging into your soft skin, that he could only go so far with you. Pressure was something that he didn’t want to bring into the relationship, and he knew you didn’t want to feel the obligation to do something with him because of all the love he gave you.
There were moments though, like the one playing out in front of his dark amber eyes right now, where he felt the urge to fina
Child!Russia x Babysitter!ReaderI do not own Hetalia, nor do I own you (you belong to Russia! )
I do own this story
The glacier cold wind slashed against your face as you walked down the snow covered street. Your [h/c][h/l] wiping in the wind. The reason you were out in such a storm was because you had to baby sit. You see, you had left your parents, sick of your dead beat drunk of a dad and a to-high-standards mother. Your mother expected you to be perfect. Perfect hair, perfect eyes, perfect skin, perfect body, perfect, perfect, PERFECT! As for your dad, all he EVER did was drink. Day in and day out he would sit on his chair drinking. That's probably where you got your love of vodka though still, it was still annoying. Sure, you drank every now-and-then, but it if you saw your dad WITHOUT a bottle of some kind of alcohol, it was probably a dream. You had warned them seven months prior to your leaving that if they didn't stop with their ridicu
Hikaru x Reader x Kaoru~ Our Fault *~*~Your POV*~*~
You stood at the entrance of the tall building you will now be calling your high school. The nerves were high as you walked into the building. It was easy getting in. The halls were deserted... Were you late?! You looked up fearfully at the clock overhead... 6:14. You were early... So where was everyone else?
You walked down the hall leisurely, knowing you had plenty of time before you had to go to class, much less getting stampeded by a rabid group of fangirls. Wait a minute...
You were flat on your face before you heard them... Which was almost impossible because they were long gone and you could still hear them.
Groaning, you lifted yourself off of the marble floor and proceeded to make your way to the direction of the fangirls... You might as well... You had nothing better to
Glasses. [Tadashi Hamada. 1 of 2]
Glancing up passed the rim of his glasses, Tadashi caught your eyes right away. Smiling bashfully, you waved your fingers at him before being tugged back down by GoGo for you were helping her with her bike. His eyes lingered on you for longer than needed, which seemed to be happening a lot more now that he and you took your relationship up a notch. Ah yes. You kissed him a lot, hugged and held hands like every other couple, but last night was the first night that he invited you to sleep in the same bed as him. Usually, when you had sleepovers with him, you slept in Hiro's bed, and Hiro was kicked out to sleep on the couch. Tadashi digressed that it be like that, because he didn't want to do something to you during the night that he’d regret in the morning. Or even worse; he didn't want to push you into something that you were going to regret.
Sighing deeply, he picked his glasses up of his face and rubbed the bridge of his nose where his eyewear was digging in. He was sure that t
This will contain spoilers for the movie big Hero 6. Don’t like, don’t read. Thank you!
This, well it’s a drabble rather than a oneshot, will play around with the idea of… What if Tadashi didn’t go into the fire for Professor Callaghan? What if he went in there, to save you?
Your vision was blurred. It was literally impossible to see three feet in front of you and that’s when you decided you should just give up. The fire, which you hadn’t known started until you saw the blaze and the smoke filled your healthy lungs, was now surrounding you. The fire alarms had been deactivated, thus meaning that this was a plan. Swallowing thickly, you dug your face into your hands as small tears began falling from them. They were sore, due to the smoke and chemicals filling your every cell, but that didn’t matter. You were more hurt by the fact that you were going to leave Tadashi. You didn’t want to leave him, and you guessed that’s
Gaara x Reader --- I Love You For YouI do NOT own Naruto (this is before Shippuden, you are thirteen in this with an older sister that is sixteen, an older brother that is seventeen and a half, and another older brother that is nineteen)
I do own this story though
[f/n] = first name
[l/n] = last name
[h/c] = hair color
[e/c] = eye color
[f/c] = favorite color
[f/f] = favorite flower
Why did it have to be you!? Everyone in the Sand Village knew of Gaara's demon, so why did it have to be you!? Here's the info; you're best friends with Gaara's older brother, Kankuro, and her older sister, Temari, is your rival/friend. Earlier this month, Kankuro had told you that Gaara was saying something about getting you. So, you took that as a translation as saying "[f/n] is my prey and I will hunt her down like the frightened doe she is." The only reason why you thought Gaara as a demon is because of what your father had told you about him. You were terrified, everywhere you went you felt like somethi