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I'm sorry if my English is not good, I use Google Translate

This is my story from the Quotev website, so I wanted to write it and publish it here, but enjoy ❤

POV y/n

This is my first day in primary school, but this is not any school. This school is for children who are distinguished by extraordinary talents, such as the iPad, dancing, and other singing, and I am very happy because I have noticed from all the people and newcomers in the field of songs that my voice is very beautiful and we will be able to be chosen as a talent in the future, and I have They recommended this beautiful school for me and I am very happy because I will achieve my dream and now I want to make friends and meet new people. I now entered the class and the teacher Sandy introduces me to the rest of the class ❤

Teacher Sandy: Well guys, we have a new student today. Can you tell us about yourself?

Y/n: First… My name is Y/n and I am 7 years old. I hope you can become friends

The whole class welcomed me and said hello to me

Teacher Sandy: y/n, here you go with your request ❤

I sat next to a person with dark hair, a black face, and completely white eyes. He looked like Venom from the Spider-Man movies. I admired his appearance and wanted to get to know him.

y/n: Mm hello

Agouti: Hello

y/n: What is your name and age?

Agouti: My name is Agouti and I am 8 years old

y/n: That's good, can we be friends?

I was surprised: What is so fast?

y/n: yeah what's up ❔

Agouti is sad: ….I think you will be afraid of my appearance and bully me 💔

y/n: No, why should I be afraid of your appearance or bully you?

Agoti did not say anything, and I was going to ask him, but the teacher, Sandy, said that the lesson begins now, and after the end of the lesson, it was time for recess. I was walking and discovered this giant school. I suddenly discovered that Agoti was being bullied because of his appearance, and there were boys bullying Agoti.

Boy 1: Well, well… Look who's here, the ugliest boy in this school

Boy 2: You don't really have a place here. You have to go to another school, and your voice isn't really beautiful.

These words made Agouti cry, and the boy 1 also started pulling Agouti’s hair and the boy 2 encouraged him. I could not bear this and intervened to defend him.

Y/n Anger: You two stay away from Agouti

Boy 1 surprised: And who are you even?

y/n Fury: I'm Agouti's friend

Boy 2 laughs: What and who befriends this disgusting monster?

y/n got angry: He's not a monster, it's you

Boy 1 got angry: Well, it seems that you want to learn your lesson. Forget this boy now and focus on this girl.

I am now trying to defend myself and prevent these boys from approaching me

POV agouti

Agouti said to himself: This girl defended me and said that I am not a monster. I want to know why she is doing this and these two boys are trying to bully her, but she resists and stays away from them… No, I will not let these two boys bully her. I must be brave.

I wiped my tears and now I'm defending y/n

Agoti got angry: Hey, stop harassing her

Boy 2 got angry: Okay, now the weak person is defending this weak mouth

Agoti got angry and screamed: Ahhh, that's enough, y/n, hold me tight and don't ask why.

Y/n caught me well and I used my gravity force and made these two boys float in the air and they felt very terrified and after that my friends Tabby and Ayana and my big brother Drex came and after that I lowered these two boys to the ground and they were going to run away. But the police grabbed them forcefully

Al-Drex got angry: Do you know if you approach my brother again?

Tabby: Do you know?

Ayana: Or we will tell you

Boy 1 Fear: No, no, no, we will not approach this boy again

Boy 2 Fear: We only know that he has supernatural powers. We will leave from here and never approach him again.

The two boys, Ayana, Tabby, and my brother Al-Darks went to check on me

Drex: Agoti, are you okay?

Happy Agouti: Yes, I'm fine, thanks to my new friend, y/n

Tabby: Wait a minute, this girl is in the same class as me, Agoti, and Ayana

Y/n's pov

I got to know Tabby, Ayana, and the Drakes, and we all became friends. After the years passed, I became 18 years old, and Ajuti was 19 years old. Ajuti and I became famous singers, and the rest of the friends did as well. After time passed, I began to love Ajuti in everything, including his voice, his cheerful personality, and Everything is in and now I will confess to Agoti that I love him and he is now with me ❤

Agouti Hamas: y/n I'm here. Do you want us to sing a new song?

y/n: Haha, Agoti, I want to tell you something. Do you mind listening to me until the end?

Agouti: …well what's going on?

y/n: Agoti, I have loved you for a very long time. I love everything about you, your cheerful personality, your singing style, and everything about you. Do you share the same feelings with me?

POV agouti

I can't believe what my ears hear. Is this true? The girl I've loved for a long time loves me. I can't believe this ❤

y/n: …Mm Agoti, are you okay?

Agouti: I can't believe this. I also have the same feelings… I love you so much

I took Y/n in a deep kiss that lasted for a minute and she was also happy about it. I held Y/n's hand tightly and looked into his eyes.

Agouti: You are so beautiful, brave, strong, kind and kind, Y/N. I love you so much and I will do anything to make you happy ❤

y/n: Me too

Agoti: But I want to know why you love me

Saeeda y/n: Mmm okay… nice, smart, present, your personality is enthusiastic and adventurous, and you love singing, present ❤

Agouti: What are you doing?

y/n Saeeda: A beautiful voice exists ❤

Agouti: And the shape

y/n gently cups my cheek, looks into my eyes and smiles

y/n: Yes ❤ I love you, Agouti, and I don’t care about appearance, I love you as you are, Agouti ❤

Agouti: Me too, y/n ❤

Y/n's pov

And since that time, I and Agoti have been together and we have been singing “Hate.” How nice. I am happy that I am with my lover and my future husband, and Agoti and I are living our lives happily now ❤

❤ The end ❤

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39 notes • Posted 2021-10-26 07:59:05 GMT

𝘐𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳?

Pico x gn! Reader

Heavy angst followed by fluff

⚠️TW: mentions of guns and graphic description of injury.

REVISED AND IMPROVED VERSION

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Gunshot

Pico bolted across the school halls as fast as his legs could carry him. He didn't know where he was going, all he could focus on was to get away. The hallway felt like an endless stretch with lockers on each side. Some of them had graffiti on them and some were left swinging open.

"Not this again."

Another gunshot

A familiar feeling overtook him as he sensed that something terrible was about to happen. He just didn't know what but it was at the tip of his tongue, and it frustrated him. Unfortunately, his instincts were correct.... He stopped abruptly when he saw you on the floor, limb on the side. Rushing towards you, he held onto your face, cradling it. Your breathing was shallow from the bullet that went through your chest and pierced a hole in your lungs. You were bleeding profusely and the blood pooled under your body and your shirt was soaked in the red liquid. Your conscious was slowly slipping away and Pico felt so helpless. He pulled your body toward him and held onto you.

"Don't leave me, please!"

Pico shot up from his bed breathing heavily. He eyed his surroundings, the room he was in was completely dark but he knew he was in his room when he felt the familiar mattress underneath him. His heart was hammering like a drum in his chest as he recollected the dream that he just had. It was bucketing outside with occasional thunder rolling in and the wind was whistling violently. The loud sound of thunder brought flashbacks of the gunshot and made Pico unstable. He rolled to the side and put the bedside lamp on which nearly lit up the whole room. Turning back, Pico could see the duvet was in a tangle, like someone had just had a fight with it and the bedsheet was stained in sweat. The aftermath of his restless sleep. He turned back to the bedside table, the light was shining on his uzi and his phone sitting on the surface of the table.

The thought of calling you hatched in his mind. Just hearing your voice to make sure you're safe. As he reached for his phone he stopped, rethinking his decision. What if you get mad that he woke you up? What if you don't even answer? His hand was still hovering over the phone. There was another roll of thunder; the loud noise put Pico on edge, making him grasp the phone without another thought. Opening his phone, he went onto his contacts and scrolled to your name and tapped on it. The page went to your profile with the profile picture that he saved of you. Looking at the picture, he could feel his heart swelling and cheeks slightly heating.

He wanted you by his side.

He needed you.

He tapped on the call button and waited anxiously as he fidgeted with his clothes. Just when he was about to hang up after five rings, you picked up the call.

"Pico?" Your voice sounded hoarse which meant that you had just woken up, nevertheless it thawed Picos fear. "(y/n)." he tried to hide the strain in his voice but it didn't go unnoticed by you.

"Pico, what's wrong?" You asked, your voice was a little clearer now showing that you were worried.

"Oh nothing, I just can't sleep" was all he could say "Alright, I'm coming over." Before Pico could answer, the line was cut off. He swung his legs to the side of the bed and climbed down, dusting the sheets and lazily placed the duvet over. All he could do now was just wait for you.

You arrived 15 minute later. It was still raining heavily outside. What did he do to deserve someone like you to be there for him even at the most inconvenient times? Pico let you in, he placed your umbrella to the side, ready to be picked up when you'd leave, whenever that would be. You still had your loungewear underneath your coat. You made your way to the bathroom to freshen up. Pico's heart was beating rapidly but this time it wasn't out of fear. It was from the adrenaline rush from your presence. Fortunately, he was able to keep his composure when walked back towards him.

"Alright come on, let's help you get to sleep" you both ambled to Pico's room. The bedside lamp was still on. Pico moved the duvet and climbed onto the bed with you following after, both facing one another with your arms wrapped around each other. Pico buries his face on the crook of your neck. There was another booming sound of thunder making Pico tighten his grip around you. "Shh it's okay I'm here Pico" you gently ushered him and tried to calm him. You combed your fingers through his ginger hair. Hearing your steady heartbeat, feeling your chest slowly rise and fall to your breathing and the warmth of your touch; they soothed him. Comforted him from his previous nightmare. You're here in his arms and alive.

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40 notes • Posted 2021-08-27 16:23:31 GMT

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘶𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢

Garcello x gn!reader

Mention of smoking and hospitals

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“Garcey, I’m home!”

You step foot in your home and the door behind you closes with a click. You’ve just come home from a long day of work and the exhaustion was really catching up to you. The night was peaceful, with clear skies giving the moon the opportunity to shine brighter than usual, perfect to just lounge in.

“In the kitchen!” Called out your husband.

You dragged your tired feet across the hallway and followed the voice to the kitchen. There was steam and a savoury scent was coming from the kitchen and sent an ecstatic feeling to coarse through your system. In the kitchen was Garcello, behind the stove chewing on a plastic straw. He was pouring cooked spaghetti pasta in a separate pot that has, what you presumed, the meat for the spaghetti.

You still remember vividly how you and Garcello met.

Two years ago, you were still living with your parents and working in a local hospital as a nurse. You got offered a job at a larger hospital which you’ve accepted since you thought it’ll flourish your nursing career. However, you had to make the sacrifices of living away from your parents because the hospital was too far to commute there everyday from your house. So, you rented a small apartment that was a bus ride away from your workplace. The neighbourhood wasn’t the best, but you didn’t think much of it since you were going to be at work and out of the house all day. Being new in town, you didn’t make a lot of new friends easily outside of your work colleagues so at times it did feel a little lonely. There was no one to come home to either. No one there to say ‘welcome home!’ or ‘you’re back!’

You had to go through an alleyway in order to gain entry to your apartment, which you found a little tedious since the alley was pretty narrow and the street lights only gave a dim lighting. It was another night and you’ve just arrived back from work but before you pulled your house keys out, you noticed a glow coming from the other end of the alley. It came from a cigarette. The person puffing the cigarette was a tall man that had a long brown coat on and boots and hair that reached upto his ears. That was all you could make out with the limited lighting given. You didn’t think much of it at first but you saw him again the next day, the same spot smoking another cigarette. Those few days turned into weeks and as the days went by, you felt a nagging feeling in your chest every time you saw the man.

Was he a neighbour?

Did he live in the same apartment as you?

You’ve never seen him come into your apartment. You weren't the type to approach someone and make small talks. But there was something about him that you couldn’t quite describe. Like he had a comforting aura or a force that made him pull you towards him. You finally gave in and let the force do the pulling.

You were able to see his face a bit clearer after he turned his head when he noticed you were taking a few steps towards him. His hair was a teal in colour and he wore a white shirt under his coat and had fingerless gloves on. His eyes were half-lidded and gave off a relaxed expression. First impressions went by pretty smoothly. His voice was monotonous yet calming to listen to. You learnt that his name was Garcello and he only lived a few blocks away. It was a nice introduction so far. You noticed that he was a little surprised when you saw you the next day and tried to spark a conversation with him again. This went on for a few days: after work before going home you would have a small talk with him while he had his cigarette stick between his fingers.

You soon started to grow a bond with him and there was a warm feeling in your chest whenever he was around and because of that you were a little concerned with his smoking habits, being a nurse you had a natural caring tendency. You tried not to bring it up at first but his occasional coughing fits gave an unsettling feeling in you. You only met him a few days ago and everything was going well, you didn’t want to lose him so soon. When you brought up the topic he just told you that it ‘calms the nerves’. Now you were really concerned. You offered to help him to stop if that was what he wished. You knew that it was a tight offer especially when you won't be around him to monitor his smoking. It would take a long time but you were willing to do it. You tried making suggestions like limiting the amount of sticks in a pack he would smoke a day.

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40 notes • Posted 2021-08-24 17:09:16 GMT

𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩

Ruv x gn!Reader

This is from a writing prompt I saw on Pinterest I can’t remember the username

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You never thought that you’d see yourself volunteering at a church until the opportunity came to you when you went past a church and noticed a poster outside. You thought to yourself that it may be beneficial to you gain a new experience so you went along with it. Sarvente, your boss and the ‘nun’ of the church was not only a good boss that treated you well, but she was also an amazing and supportive friend. You would help with the Sunday church services and organising activities with the children.

However, you weren't the only person helping out in the church. To say that you were slightly intimidated by your coworker, Ruvyzvat, when you were introduced to him was probably an understatement. He was tall and lean and had a stone cold face. You rarely saw him smile but when he did, it looked forced and unsettling.

His voice was deep and rich with a heavy foreign accent. Although he carried a menacing exterior, you bonded well with him once he trusted you and let his guard down with you a little.

After a few months of volunteering in the church with Ruv, you couldn’t help but admire him. Sure, he didn’t talk a lot but he was a good listener; you subconsciously would go to him whenever you wanted to vent to someone. Sooner or later you found yourself developing feelings for him but due to his nonchalant behaviour, you were unsure if he even felt the same so you kept your feelings hidden for a long time. Unfortunately for you, you were not very good at hiding it as Ruv noticed your strange behaviour - you would do whatever you could to get close to him and sometimes stumble on your words when you were both indulged in a conversation.

He did eventually confront you about it.

“(Y/N), what’s making you act so strange. Did I do something wrong?”

You froze and could feel your heart accelerating. You knew there was no hiding from the truth so reluctantly, you confessed your feelings.

“Well, Ruv...” You started off while trying to keep your composure and steady your heavy breathing.

“I’m in love with you. I’m sorry! I didn’t think this would happen but my feelings just grew stronger the more we were together.” You refused to make eye contact with him after spilling what has been on your mind.

There was a long silence which made you uncomfortable and instantly regret your action before he cut the silence.

“It’s K. I like you too (Y/N).” He says in his default monotonous voice. You were shocked but soon felt ecstatic. After that day you officially became lovers but you wouldn’t let that distract you from your work. Ruv has been opening up to you more and told you about his past and was relieved when you told him that it didn’t change the way you felt about him.

Ruv wasn’t the best when it came to affection since the only people in his life that had cared for him was you and Sarvente.

You would initially give him affection in the relationship and he’d soon follow on. He would give hugs from the back occasionally and kisses on your shoulder or nuzzle his face in the dip where your neck and shoulders meet. You felt safe around him and you made sure that he was loved.

After another Sunday service, you were in one of the private rooms in the church. Sarv informed you that you could help yourself to some snacks from the kitchen so you got yourself a tub of ice cream and started devouring it. After a few spoonfuls, your mouth started to ache from the frostiness of the ice cream which made you hiss and cover your mouth, attempting to soothe the pain.

Ruv on the other side of the room noticed.

“What’s the matter? Are you alright?”

“Yeah, my mouth is just really really cold.” You said in disappointment.

“Do you want me to warm it up for you?” He said with a deadpan expression. The simple statement made your mind wonder and your cheeks rose in temperature at how far your thoughts were going. Ruv never says anything bold or flirty so this caught you off guard.

“Yes. Yes I’d like that.” You squeaked and watched him get up from his seat. He walked in your direction; because of his long legs, he takes longer steps than the average person. You could feel your heartbeat increasing with each step he took...only for him to walk right past you. You leaned forward and noticed that he made his way to the kitchen. You heard clattering of dishes as he rampaging through the kitchen cupboards.

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41 notes • Posted 2021-10-13 20:50:02 GMT

𝘈 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵

Tabi x gn!reader

This is not my idea but a concept I saw on tumblr; an anon asked this specific head canon on a page that writes Madness Combat head cannons and fanfics. I thought this will be a cute idea and I can see Tabi in this situation so shout out to that anon.

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"Hey Tabi, hope you're well.

I finish work early tomorrow. If you're free, do you want to go out for a walk? <3"

Tabi stared at the text that you've sent. He didn't anticipate a message from you at all let alone asking to go out for a walk - with him. He felt a tingling sensation on his bony fingertips, as he continued to scan the single text over and over again just to make sure what he was reading was correct. His thumbs hovered over his keyboard, apprehensively moving from each letter, pondering on what to say next.

"Sure I'd like that."

It was a simple response yet it took him longer than usual to type it out; with constant spelling mistakes and having to retype some of the words from his shaking hands.

His phone chimed, notifying that there was a new message sent - and it was from you.

"Okay! Pick me up at 6 tomorrow ;)"

He felt sweat beads forming around his forehead and his pulse heightening. He checked his watch and remembered that he was supposed to be at his best friend, Aldryx's house later tonight. It was a routine that they both meet up at Aldryx's twice a week for a gaming session or a movie marathon, with his brother, Agoti occasionally joining in. He grabbed his jacket and swiftly made his way out of the door, making sure it's locked behind him.

The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. Tabi and Aldryx were both lounging on the couch with Agoti on a beanbag. Agoti was making comments on how bad the acting of the movie was with Aldryx guffawing alongside him. Usually Tabi would join with the hubbub but tonight, he was uncharacteristically quiet, staring into empty space.

"Hey, what's gotten into man?" Aldryx gave Tabi a nudge with his elbow, bringing him back into reality from his deep train of thoughts.

"It's nothing."

"Bullshit! You're not normally this quiet. What's on your mind?" Tabi fell silent again.

"You're not daydreaming about (Y/N) again, are you?" Agoti interjects with a smirk. Tabi felt sweat forming again. Both Aldryx and Agoti knew about his feelings for you. The way he would stumble on his words whenever he would talk to you. The rosy blush painted across your face and his gaze to the side just by the mere mention of your name. He was definitely smitten.

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46 notes • Posted 2021-09-16 13:25:30 GMT

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