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Modern!AU (Journalist!Reiner x Waitress!Reader) Inspired from SleepyBanchou’s cigarette brand... and a certain satire movie. Genre: Cheezy RomCom (Romance comedy) Disclaimer in the description below      Papers shift on his grip. The pile was heavy on the diner table and beside the mountain of paper is his portable netbook and iPotat X phone. Reiner Braun – a struggling yet aspiring journalist – lits his cigarette of bold black brand before continuing to dig in the materials he needs to write. The smoke wafted through and slips into the ventilation above him.      He was suppose to cover a controversial book called ̵

You unpacked a few things until you decided it was time for a proper introduction. You left your new room in search of Steve and Bucky and you found them both in the living room with clueless faces. "Hey boys." You greeted quietly and both looked at you. Steve smiled at you but Bucky just tilted his head, studying you. "Any problems?" You asked curious looking at the Winter Soldier who wa sitting on the couch while Steve stood on his left, examining the metal arm of his friend. Bucky shook his head, clearly disturbed by telling you anything at all, but his blonde fellow scratched his neck. "Well, in a battle Bucks arm was damaged and Tony a

Warning: language, sarcasm, so much sarcasm "Uhh...you guys?" you loudly said. The crew looked up from what they were currently doing. Sanji yelling at Luffy, Nami sunbathing, etc, etc. "What is it, [Name]-san?" said Brook, who was tuning his violin. "I..um," you hesitated. "It's okay, [Name]," said Chopper reassuringly by your side. The crew looked at you expectantly. "I-I'm preggo," you joked to make the situation lighter. Silence fell upon the crew. . . . . "Like the spaghetti sauce?" said Luffy. "She means pregnant, you dumbass," muttered Zoro. ---------- -1 month pregnant- "I still can't believe he's the father," said Sanji. "Le

'Home is where the heart is' Your parents told you this. Your grandparents told you this. All your relatives told you this. That's because it is true. A home is a place where cherished memories are born out of nothing. A 'home' is a place which welcomes joy and sorrow with open arms. A place which shield's you from the cold like an unrelenting barrier. A place which can always be remember, always be found, even by the smallest of infants. It is a place which provides security. Your home may not be big or small. Your home may not be cozy or uncomfortable. Your home may not look pleasant or it may do. But these things don't make a home. What

 The lights twinkling about were just not the same anymore. Once upon a time, Christmas had been your favorite holiday. Sadly, without the love of your life to share it with it just wasn’t the same. The cold, lonely walk to the Hamada home was not something you enjoyed anymore, but you new you had to venture out there anyways. Biting down on your lip, you continued, ignoring the calls from the men lining the streets. “Hey, Fine lady! How ya’ doin? No good being alone on Christmas. Why don’t you have a few drinks with us?” All of the bars were overflowing with lonely hearts that were left without family or friend

Modern!AU (Journalist!Reiner x Waitress!Reader) Inspired from SleepyBanchou’s cigarette brand... and a certain satire movie. Genre: Cheezy RomCom (Romance comedy) Disclaimer in the description below      Papers shift on his grip. The pile was heavy on the diner table and beside the mountain of paper is his portable netbook and iPotat X phone. Reiner Braun – a struggling yet aspiring journalist – lits his cigarette of bold black brand before continuing to dig in the materials he needs to write. The smoke wafted through and slips into the ventilation above him.      He was suppose to cover a controversial book called ̵

                    "Oh.... That can't be good," Guy huffs, looking up as a shadow covers him. "You know, sometimes I really hate you," Kakashi growls beside him. Before either of them can move a giant flower sprouts between them, catching the boulder before it landed on them. They look back to see the (h/c) woman. "I came to back you two up... Lucky you," You chuckle. Kakashi scoffs as Guy spins around to give you a grin. "___! You're as lovely as always!" The bushy browed man declares.                      "Lovely you say? Sorry I don't know what you'd find 'Lovely' about me.... Anyway, let's have a a look at those wounds," You say approa

Gorillaz: 2D X Reader: Melancholy Heart Chapter 3: Blue Graduation Written by Metromachinaze Please read the description before reading the story. Otherwise, you might be confused on some parts. Thank you. ____________________________________________________________________________   Cracks and gaps were covered with rime, from the winter winds and perpetually freezing atmosphere that continued its momentum of the falling of snow. Even though it was mid spring, the days were still cold and on rare occasions, raining with hails or just soft, white snow harassing its unsuspecting locals. The weather of Sussex was quite an odd one. On th

Gorillaz: 2D X Reader: Melancholy Heart Chapter 3: Blue Graduation Written by Metromachinaze Please read the description before reading the story. Otherwise, you might be confused on some parts. Thank you. ____________________________________________________________________________   Cracks and gaps were covered with rime, from the winter winds and perpetually freezing atmosphere that continued its momentum of the falling of snow. Even though it was mid spring, the days were still cold and on rare occasions, raining with hails or just soft, white snow harassing its unsuspecting locals. The weather of Sussex was quite an odd one. On th

You rubbed the sore and tight muscle in your neck, staring blankly into thick storm just outside the window. Just a few moments before, you had twisted it in the middle of an exasperating, yet satisfying, work out. Normally, you managed to avoid such clumsy mistakes, but, ever since you volunteered to assist with this case, you focussed less and less on such petty activities. Your mind was tangled with thoughts of the murders taking place, possibilities of the criminal's identity. Often times, you frequently thought about L, the greatest detective in the world, now in charge of the Kira case. You found herself at his side most of the time, w