DonkeyFace98

Get Up “Louis.  Louis, get up.” you said for what seemed like the hundredth time.  The response you got was Louis grunting and tightening his hold on you.  You groaned as you leaned your head back. At the moment, you were lying on your back with your boyfriend sleeping on top of you, and using your chest as a pillow.  Normally, you wouldn’t mind at all, seeing as how he normally doesn’t go out of his way to be affectionate.  But today you had to get up early for work. “Louis, I don’t want to be late again.” you complained as you ran your fingers through his hair. “Take the day off.” he g

Prize for K8tly1n! Warning for language. Enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------- “Oi, _____! Hurry up, dammit! We’re going to be late!” Matthew Williams stood outside, pounding on the front door. You opened your bedroom window. “Chill, will you? I’m gonna be a few minutes. You can leave without me if you want.” He quit abusing the door to cross his arms. “No thanks. I’ll wait.” “That’s what I thought.” You shut the window and continued getting ready. After a minute Matthew started knocking again. Grabbing your things and half falling down the

 James clenched his fists, he stared at the flood, his forearms resting on his knees as he held back the urge to shout, to break something, to cry. Dear James, James sat up straight and ran a hand through his hair, it couldn’t be possible. She couldn’t just be gone. That wasn’t right, was it? Could she have just…left? I know you’ll miss me But thats okay, be nice to Allen Alright? He was about to stand, he really would have smashed something, that is, until something stopped him. More like someone stopped him. Kuma. Her bear. Their bear. He nuzzled his leg, James had a feeling he knew what had happened. Kum

2p Canada shorts (2p!Canada x reader) Some dumb short things I wrote??? Idk --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ticklish "Good morning," you greeted as Matt came into the kitchen, a yawn still leaving his mouth. He didn't answer but just leaned down and kissed your cheek. You smiled softly, putting a hand on his face to keep him close so you could properly kiss him on the lips. Your fingers brushed along his stubbly cheek for a moment before you pecked his lips again, "You need a shave, you're all tickly." You commented with a small smile, your hand falling away so he could m

Space 2p!Canada x Reader ________ is the type of girl that no one really knew. She was new in town and, although she had friends, she was quite mysterious. As she walked, women gossiped about how she 'went to jail' and 'is a whore'. No, she is only ________. She never wore skirts and dresses like the other ladies. She cursed and fought. She didn't act like a lady, it wasn't her forte. It was 1am. ________ would always go out to the public park at 1am. It's the best place to see the stars. The stars always blew up the sky and everyone else was asleep. No one to criticize her or tell anyone else about her secret gazings. Her old town never c

The couch screeched in protest of your weight as you failed sneak to the other side of the couch quietly silently. Yang, with a mouthful of popcorn, looked over at you curiosity but he turned his head back to the movie. Seeing Yang was distracted once again, you continued your plan.                     Carefully you scoot across the lumpy couch trying to avoid the loud screech of the springs. Finally a few inches from Yang, you decided to put the plan in action. Shifting your weight to the side, you rest your head against his shoulder. Feeling him stiffen you thought your plan to get his attention had worked. After a second he relax and kep