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“(y/n) turn off that game. You need to sleep.” “I can’t stop now Sherlock. I just unlocked a new mission!” You didn’t even turn away from the TV when you answered Sherlock and that made him even more annoyed than he already was. “That’s not important now turn it off,” he demanded. “Sherlock there is dragon burning down villages. I think that qualifies as important.” “(y/n) its four in the morning and you’ve been there for nearly seventeen hours. It normally wouldn’t matter but seeing as you haven’t slept for forty-eight hours you need to stop.”

"Listen. ________. I honestly have NOTHING to say to you!" Sam's fist tighten, his nails digging into the palms of his hands. "Please! Sam! J-Just let me explain!" You pushed past him in the door way, letting your heels click on the tile floor before turning around to look at him sharply. Sam nearly slammed the door off, then walked over to you. "I don't want a explanation! You RUINED my relationship with Dean!" You put your hands on Sam's chest, "i'm sorry baby, I really am..." Sam closed his eyes, and looked conflicted, "y-you...You have no right to call me 'baby' anymore, ______." He pushed your hands off of him roughly, "just please.

You were hauled from your dreams by the sunlight pouring down on your face. You were about to groan in protest and roll over when you realized what day it was. Your eyes shot open and you grabbed your phone, looking at the date. It was Saturday. You let out an excited whoop and almost literally jumped out of bed. You jumped in the shower and couldn't help but sing loudly with your excitement.Saturdaywasalwaysaspecial dayforyou,because everyweekyourbest friendAlfred would visit you and the two of you would spend the whole day together. You had planned with him and decided that today would most definitely be a lazy day of playing vi

December 5th, Burgess "Anything yet?" You peeked from under your arms and looked at the boy sitting on the floor of your room. Your eyes followed the tennis ball he had been playing with for a while, watching it hit the floor and the wall before landing on Jamie's hand, the cycle repeating itself over and over with a steady rhythm. Your head hit the desk softly after a minute of silence, "Nope. You?" The bouncing noise stopped, the muffled 'thump' of someone landing on your bed reaching you short afterwards "I think I'm actually going with Sophie's idea…" You looked up at your cousin, leaning back on your chair and stretching your back (h

(Reader x Undecided) It was destiny that was leading you to be the subject of everyone’s confusion. Did you fall because you were a foolish girl, trying to be a hero? Or did you fall because you strayed from your supposed path? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH.  Ch 1: Destiny’s Path To any soul that was able to see from a distance away, the sight that was being unfolded was devastating. This was where an ancient kingdom was built; the once peaceful Egyptian city, where the palace stood tall with pride, was now filled with havoc. Homes were being raided and burnt. Civilians ran away frantically for their lives. Soldiers were ou

 “I love the snow.” You said to yourself as you were walking to the house of your friends, the Nordics. You were staying with them while your place was going under construction. You held a couple plastic bags in your hands filled with your purchases from the grocery store. You breathed in the cold air as you smiled. You were about half way to the Nordic’s home when the winds started to pick up. The snow that was picked up in the wind was so thick you barley could see where you were going. “Well there are the bad sides of the snow I guess.” You told yourself as you heard a cracking from above as you looked up seei

     You strolled through the small town admiring its small buildings that held memories of your childhood. Heck, you even remembered that the family restaurant over there was your favorite place to eat ten years ago.     "Hey [Y/N]!"     You tore your gaze away from one of the street houses to look at the voice ahead of you. Cheren- one of your great childhood friends, was staring back at you through his glasses.     "Cheren!" you yelled running towards him and throwing your arms around him. "It's been a while!"     "A while! More like ten years," he managed while being squashed by your death hug. You pushed away from him and glanced