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a grieving sky | kageyamaa grieving sky | kageyama by dragonmunchy
“I want to do something fun…” The ginger standing next to you pouts, kicking the small sand dune in front of him. “I know, how about a swimming race?”
“Oh, that’s a great idea!” Nodding at Hinata and turning to face your boyfriend, you tug on his arm. “C’mon, Tobio, let’s race!”
“I don’t really want to,” he murmurs as he looks off to the side, uncomfortable with the sudden suggestion.
“It’ll be fun!” Hinata bursts out. “I mean, we all can swim, so why not?”
“It’ll be good training for you two, too,” you muse. “Endurance and stamina and
ColorsColors by Nodakime
|Izaya Orihara x Reader|
Warning: Gets a little steamy, but nothing explicit.
1. Mysterious Purple
For as long as you'd known Izaya, he had never ceased to surprise you.
Sometimes he would pop in at the most random times. You remembered he once ran into you when you were grocery shopping. He claimed it was purely a coincidence, but you knew better. Other times he would disappear for days on end, only to return and regal you with tales of his information hunting, often shocking you with just much dirt he had at his disposal.
Whatever he pulled out from behind that playful smirk always kept you on your toes, but you supposed that just added to his alluringly mysterious appeal.
2. Tranquil Blue
You savored moments like these.
Rare were the fleeting moments when Shizuo and Izaya weren't causing mayhem for the city or Izaya wasn't busy throwing lives into chaos, and you loved being able to have your boyfriend all to yourself.
For once, Izaya was quiet - a s
Empty. || Levi x ReaderEmpty. || Levi x Reader by Macaronz
Because your eyes, nose, lips
every look and every breath,
every kiss still got me dying.
Still got me crying.
tw for depression (kinda???? idk its better to be safe than sorry)
He misses it.
He misses having you wrapped up in his safe, loving arms. He misses the feeling of your warmth as you both cuddled up during those cold winter mornings. He misses those sweet nothings you'd whisper to him at night, lulling him to sleep. He misses the way your hands fit perfectly in his, or that pure, beautiful smile that spread across your lips whenever you said those three meaningful words to him. Those three words he'd never be able hear again. Those three little words that deep down Levi knew other men would be blessed to hear. He misses the way you'd leave quick, unsuspecting kisses on his face, or how you held him in your arms whispering words of reassurance whenever he had nightmares from his past. You always had a way with words, and
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