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Cam x Reader .Bouquet of Flowers.Flower Four .Sampaguita.Cam’s pov It was years ago but I never forgot about that day. Before I stayed with Howard, I live in the city. I lived with my parents in there and have only one friend that happened to be a female. It was with my parents’ death that I have no choice but to move elsewhere. However, that didn’t end our friendship. If anything, it strengthen it and we made a promise. A small smile crawled up to my face as it once again played in my head. The memory I had with my first love before we parted ways. Cherry blossoms fall down to the ground as the wind blew gently. Luscious (

   "This is such a cute Pokémon!" Leaf squealed in excitement as she hugged the tricky fox Pokémon tightly. Green smiled in front of her. Even he was impressed when Professor Oak called him just so he can show Green the rare Pokémon from Unova. The Pokémon looked cute yet devious. Somehow, it reminded him of a certain girl he loved. So in the end, Green decided to give it to that certain girl.    "It's called a Zorua, just so you know." His tone was smug yet casual. Leaf probably has never seen this Pokémon before. The thought of him knowing something before her can really boost his ego.

Arietta, Soo, I'll be back soon. I hope your not being a cry baby since I'm gone and all. Anyways has Dist been picking on you again? Either way I'm going to have a ball with him when I get back. Just because I happened to accidently kick him in the face, he suck one of his stupid robots on me! Agh, I'm going to destroy him. I'll see you in... a few days I suppose. Sync Arietta read the letter, blushing lightly as she read it. Sync was coming home! She cheerily folded up the letter carefully and put it neatly inbetween a book that was on her shelf and returned it to it's spot. After standing there for a moment, she almost gasped. "I... I

   Silver stretched his arms upwards as he sat on the bed. His teeth clanked gently, tongue then traced on his lips, wetting them after a peaceful night’s sleep. Red messy locks covered his forehead and even shielded his left eye His eyelids still felt quite heavy, but the young man had no intention of going to bed again.   His wife, however, had no intention of waking up early at all.   Lazily he turned his head to the side, woozily blinking eyes staring at the snoozing brunette beside him. “Kotone, wake up.” His left hand slid to her chin, the back of his fingers gently tracing along her delicate skin. “Amore, wa

You sat in your room with the expression of utter boredom painted on your features, your hand absentmindedly tracing patterns on the table next to your open laptop. You grunted as your computer went into hibernation mode again and tapped the spacebar to reawaken the screen. Your bedroom window was wide open, allowing the evening breeze to float into your adobe and gently rustle the papers on your table. Fading streaks of sunlight peeked through your fluttering curtains, caressing your body with soft warmth. Despite the serene atmosphere that had settled into your semi-messy room, your features were soon twisted into a grimace. The fingers t

You walked into the house and out of the rain, Link following closely behind you. Your drenched clothes did nothing to ease the irritation you felt at the moment. You had been practicing sword fighting with Dark Link, since you were actually on pretty good terms with him, only to find that Link tagged along and disturbed you two whenever he could. You whipped around, jabbing a wet finger in his chest angrily. "Why do you always have to be so annoying whenever I'm hanging out with Dark Link?" Link scowled, a light pink dusting his cheeks. "Well, have you ever thought that maybe i'm better company than that imitation?" You took in his words

tw: fluff fluuf aLL DEM FLUFFF He knew that it would be a bad idea. Of course, he knew he said to himself that it would be somewhat okay, but as always, his assumptions are correct. If only he could just turn back time... but he knew it was impossible. The moment that he saw you sitting on the side of the infirmary bed right after training, he knew letting you join the Guardian Corps would be a bad idea. "Hey, Thun! Nice to see you visiting me in this lonely room." You greeted him cheerfully with a wave by your bandaged hand, momentarily wincing at the movement. "Ow, that hurts. Those stupid robots really hit hard..." He just stared at yo

Hey this is my first creation! Sorry if its not any good, but otherwise enjoy. If your sensitive to yanderes then I would advise you to not read this. I don't own Kamisama and Mizuki, also including you. There is no lemon, only lime. any ways, enjoy! (Dont own title Picture. That belongs to its rightful owner, not me) You stared down at the strange marking left on your wrist. It was strange and yet, very beautiful. It was something too elaborate to be a simple rash. You had a bad gut feeling about this. And it just seemed to appear after your encounter with that snake. Coincidence?     You had come back from the local market, bags stuffed

A challenge/contest between me and http://theantiqueclock.deviantart.com/. Whoever gets the most comments wins. I REALLY want to win. ---------------- You were on your way to a party hosted by the Jinguji zaibatsu.  All in the name of cultural relations,  you sneered at yourself. In the backseat of the family Rolls, you twisted the fabric of your dress nervously.  I hate parties.  Though it wasn't a formal event, more of a cocktail party really, gatherings of this sort made you nervous.  Something always happens. You looked at your dress again, an emerald green number, slightly off the shoulder, with a full skirt that dropped from your wai

’Lonely.’ ’So lonely...’ An exasperated sigh leaves your lips as you flick the little phantom off your shoulder, sending it flying towards the bushes behind the bench you’re currently sitting on. Awkwardly cute those critters may seem, but you knew better not to entertain their company. You watch the persistent phantom crawl out, and this time you are the first to approach, feigning a truce with a small smile, the unsuspecting creature beaming up at your hidden intent. ’Lonely.’ ’So lonely...’ "I already know that. No point in reminding me." You coldly mutter under your breath, your f

        “The rain has been going on for a really long time now, hasn't it?” Pulling herself away from the inn window, Amber pressed the tip of her finger to her lips and thought. “I wonder if it's ever going to stop. If it doesn't we'll have to keep playing this game forever.” Leaving the window behind, she began searching for the next player. “At least there's lots of food in here.” Stopping the moment she saw you, Amber grabbed your hand and gave you a little tug. “Congratulations. You're going to play next.” The moment Amber had laid her eyes on you, you'd started to blus

You look at someone in a different perspective, but still you disregard what you feel. The emotion that pulls at your heartstrings, teasing your organ that beats faster after you ran a mile from bandits. Still not understanding the situation, you went to the roof top of the hotel as everyone still sat around the huge dining table stuffing their faces. You used the excuse "I feel very light headed", so you can just think about your feelings you had for the blonde prince who was nothing, but a greedy player. Maybe it was because Aladdin kept telling you stories about the adventures they took before they had come across your hometown where you

A firm, muscular arm coiled around your waist, pressing you against a wall of muscle and warm lips. Rin's free hand laced itself within your hair, and you moaned quietly when he tugged oh-so-slightly. Taking the opportunity, the maroon-haired male slipped his wet muscle into your cavern, massaging your tongue sensually with his. You could smell the cologne on him, though it wasn't as strong as the scent of chlorine. You could hear the purr in the back of Rin's throat as you traced your tongue over his, gliding past his lips and- You pulled back, gasping for air. "S-sharp-" you stuttered, cheeks burning. "Your teeth are-" Just as breathl

☽ mafia au "Oh, sweetheart, we certainly aren't the cops." -    An irregular day was unusual for Gate Avenue. That's why (Name) was surprised when she heard something that resembled screaming from the house next door to her. The people living in that house would be considered as party animals due to the many times they returned to their house drunk and laughing, but (Name) had never recalled a time when the party was at their house. The screaming hadn't stopped and (Name) was just beginning to wonder whether she should find out what was going on when she heard something like a muffled gun shot. Her hand froze on the door handle whe