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You were walking with your idiotic best friend, Matthias, though a new store plaza. It was now noon and you two were getting hungrier and hungrier, you both skipped breakfast of course since it was the grand opening of the plaza and Matthias thought it would be fun to literally carry you over his shoulder to the place. "Hey, ____ look it's one of those girl stores." Matthias told you pointing at the place, "Hold on I'll be right back." He walked in the lingerie store and after what seemed like ten hours he came out with a bag, lipstick stained lips, and a big red hand mark on his cheek. "Okay...one, what the hell happened and two, what's in

This was definitely your favorite way to spend Saturdays. I currently waiting in John Egder- I mean Egbert’s- living room while he was in the kitchen attempting to make some microwave popcorn while simultaneously avoiding the nearly inevitable force-feeding of his dad’s cake. Don’t get me wrong, Dadbert was a pretty cool guy, but there was just so much cake. Before I could go any further into my thoughts a rogue John youth rolled into the living room gripping the bag of popcorn like it was his baby or something. “John? You alright there?” He looked over at you with a start before turning away with a blush. &#

My Dear Little Søster(Brother! Denmark x Little Sister! Reader) “There’s something I wish to share with you…the makeup, the jewelry, and the clothing don’t make you more attractive. Honestly, it makes you seem like a Barbie dukke. Bare være min søde lille søster for evigt, ok?” > < > < “Hold her head this way Mathias.” I stared in awe as my baby sister opened her bright (e/c) eyes, her tiny fingers clasps against my thumb. I couldn’t help but smile softly as she wiggled a tad bit in my arms. “See, I told you you’d be a great big brother.&r

“Gavin, open the mother fucking door, you piece of shit!” Michael screamed outside his parent’s apartment, slamming his fist against the locked front door. Gavin’s audible giggles along with the triumphant jingling of Michael’s keys erupted from the other side. “When I get in there, you are so dead,” he growled, glaring through the peephole. “I can see you peepin’ at me, Michael, you cheeky bastard,” Gavin chirped as he leaned into the door, his blue eyes enlarged through the glass hole. Michael huffed angrily. “Open the fucking door, idiot! I have to do my homework before we

It was a warm, beautiful Saturday. There wasn't a cloud to be seen in the bright blue sky. Nothing felt more relaxing than lying on the grass in your backyard with your dogs, who were sound asleep next to you, occasionally flicking their tongues at their noses. With your Beats on, nothing else existed as you hummed to the tune of each song that played. You were extremely startled when your dogs began to bark wildly, running into the house. You slipped off your headphones and ran after them, calling their names. They were sitting by the phone, barking at it as it rang. You grabbed the phone off the hook and pet the dogs so they would settle do

You're Beautiful [Suicidal!Dave X Reader] HUGE TRIGGER WARNING: INCLUDES CUTTING AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS. IF YOU ARE NOT OKAY WITH THESE SORT OF THINGS, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS FANFIC. THIS MAY BE OFFENDING TO ANYONE, AND IN ADVANCE, I DEEPLY APOLOGIZE. I did not mark this as mature so others that do not have a deviantart can see this. Once again, if you are not okay with suicidal themes, please don't read this. Yawning, you creaked open the front door to Dave's house, making sure to be as silent as you could when closing the door shut. You decided you were going to surprise him, and you had to suppress giggles just thinking about it. You cle

The old arcade. It's were you spent over $20 in quarters when you were six. The place you've spent long countless hours when you could've been studying for finals. The place where you had your first date with the cybernetic bee-loving asshole. You sighed, such good times. Now, they seemed like distant memories now that the lisp king has been "too buthy" with his codes. "Yo _____!" a voice called. You turned to see Reno, your old high school friend and ex-boyfriend. You two lost touch over the years after the unpleasant break up. "Hey Reno." I called back. He gave me a hug and a goofy grin. "Hey _____, you look great! As a reunion, let's pla