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Vampire!NordicsxReader: 5 + 1 = FUN! - ch.8 by RedDeathHots, literature

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Vampire!NordicsxReader: 5 + 1 = FUN! - ch.8

I proceeded to avoid Matthias for the rest of the day. It wasn’t easy, especially since he had the annoying habit of popping up out of nowhere when I least expected it, but I still managed to save myself from having to speak to him. I could tell the others were curious, they kept giving me odd looks whenever I passed by, but I ignored that as well. There was no way I could tell them about what went on between Matthias and I, that would only lead to more questions, not to mention a whole lot of awkwardness when I told them we weren’t going to be together. Fortunately though, no questions were asked concerning the matter, and that s

Dark LinkXReader-A Demon's love part 13 by ImpressHeta, literature

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Dark LinkXReader-A Demon's love part 13

Days went by since you decided to stay with Dark Link. His fever had broken that same night and he was back to normal in a matter of hours. Of course he was still a bit arrogant and independent. But he did seem to open up a bit more to you. He also let you roam freely to the places around the tower, him watching from the shadows of course, but nonetheless, it was nice. Everything had been nice actually. Dark Link's company was actually pleasant most times and you always found yourself laughing or smiling whenever he would ask about love and things. But things took an unexpected turn one night and something that you never imagined happened.

Parent!Dave x Child!Reader- b l a c k b i r d by SabakuNoEyebrows, literature

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Parent!Dave x Child!Reader- b l a c k b i r d

〓 Black Bird 〓 . . . You sat at the park together, on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Time passed by slowly. Through his ironically cool shades he watched you pick flowers and knit them into crowns and rings and necklaces. Arms draped over the back of the bench, he relaxed against the hard wooden back, ignoring the chipped paint that got on his wickedly cool clothes. Clothes could always be washed, and he didn't want to disturb you while you played. Sunlight streamed through the trees and landed on your figure, hunched up and wearing a face of concentration. Your brows would knit together, just like Dave's bro's when he was havin