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Hey, so I’ve finally gotten around to making this official… ONE-SHOT REQUESTS ARE OPEN!~ You guys know how this sort of thing works, right? I will give you the guidelines of how to request and a list of what you can request at the bottom. ‘Kay? ~~~~~ PLEASE NOTE: I write for my own personal joy and practice. I take time out of my busy days to be able to practice my writing skills, and I am opening my writing services to you freely. If you are able to send me a llama badge or even some points as thanks, then holy cow I would appreciate that. It’s NOT NECESSARY; it’d just be super nice of you. Thank you. I wil

~Pranks and Pillows~ ~ It was sometime late in the afternoon in Hueco Mundo and I could feel something prodding harshly against the side of my body, as I remained sprawled across a series of large pillows and blankets that I called a bed. I groaned in discomfort and tapped away what felt a lot like a hand before I rolled over onto one side. The same thing happened again, this time a little more viciously. I let out an aggravated groan and waved my fist about randomly in a pointless attempt to smack whoever it was that had decided to interrupt m nap. The same thing happened again before I grabbed whoever's hand it was and pulled them down

“You’re an idiot.” “You love me.” “You’re going to kill yourself.” “I’ve done it before!” An annoyed sigh escaped your lips as you watched the red-haired moron attempt to scale a bookshelf. That idiot was going to get himself killed for the sake of a book. You didn’t even need the book that badly! “Lavi, please stop. You’re going to fall, it’ll make a mess, and I don’t want to have to scrape ‘Rabbit’ goo off the floor.” You were being patronising to hide your tremendous fear for his safety. Under that condescending layer that you

~Nightmares~ Draco Malfoy OneShot ~ "Did you see that girl? "Yeah, what about her?" "She's the girl," "What!?" "Yeah, she's the kid," "Kid?" "She's You-Know-Who's daughter!" "What? No WAY!" The constant comments and mumblings behind my back I got, day in, day out echoed in the halls as I walked by. When I passed a group of people, they'd stare at me, fear and hate swimming in their eyes, just because of who I am. I smirked at them as I passed by, my jet black curls waving and bobbing to the middle of my back, my dark eyes, piercing theirs making them immediately turn away. It was no big secret of who I was. Voldemort was my father

~Nightmares~ Draco Malfoy OneShot ~ "Did you see that girl? "Yeah, what about her?" "She's the girl," "What!?" "Yeah, she's the kid," "Kid?" "She's You-Know-Who's daughter!" "What? No WAY!" The constant comments and mumblings behind my back I got, day in, day out echoed in the halls as I walked by. When I passed a group of people, they'd stare at me, fear and hate swimming in their eyes, just because of who I am. I smirked at them as I passed by, my jet black curls waving and bobbing to the middle of my back, my dark eyes, piercing theirs making them immediately turn away. It was no big secret of who I was. Voldemort was my father

~~I Love You, Mr. Vampire~~ ~ "Rachel-Can! RACHEL-CHAN!" I giggled as I ran from the playful voice calling out for me. "Go away, Aido! You should be in your dorm!" I called back, turning a corner and hiding behind a large pillar. "Aw, Rachel–Chan! Don't say that!" Hanabusa Aido whined. I giggled and tried not to make too much noise. "Oh, Rachel-Chan! ~" He sang teasingly, walking down the hall of pillars. He lifted his nose in the air and his nostrils flared, "I can smell you…" In the blink of an eye, Aido had wrapped one hand over my mouth and pulled me close into his body with his other arm. I gasped lightly as an intense

~~~Goodnight, Princess~~~ 'Do these girls never shut up?' I thought boredly to myself, cringing occasionally at the screams of the deranged fangirls that were crowded around the gates to the night class. I sighed and blew some of my platinum blonde hair out of my face. "That's enough, shut up," I scolded the fangirls sternly, my ice blue eyes piercing theirs. My voice was fairly quiet but they still seemed to hear me clearly. "Y-Yes, Shiori-Chan, s-sorry…" A small brunette apologised nervously, quietening down immediately. I flipped my head around to see how Yuuki was going with her side of the group of fans. She was clearly strugglin