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Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 12Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 12 by AkitaSadure
*Six months later*
"(Y/n), seriously. It's not even a small hill, you can't be tired already!" Kenny's eager voice hurries you as you pant, holding onto the railing of the bridge. The evening air is heavy with humidity and the yellow lights of the Eiffel Tower give a chance for people to see where they are headed even through the darkest alley of the city. Exhausted from constant walking around the city of love,you finally make it to that one place you've always dreamed of.
"Look, (Y/n)! People put locks with their names on that bridge!" Teal eyes of the eighteen-year old lad scan through numerous names with a sweet smile on his face. "Yeah, didn't you know?" You gasp out as you take out a silver lock from your pocket.
"Here, let's write our names on it---"
"No. You should write them." He insists, pressing the sharpie marker and lock into your open palms. "When we come back here again, I want to remember you and your writing."
"You make it sound as if I was leaving."
"Not my intention.
Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 11Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 11 by AkitaSadure
Gentle warmth of Modest sunrays caress your sleeping face, causing your (e/c) eyes to flutter open. Taking in your surroundings, you recognise this place as the homeless tents behind the bus stop. You lie with your head sticking out of a Purple, ripped tent, (h/c) hair even messier than before. As your head slowly retreats back into the tent, you smile as a bunch of blonde locks stick out from under the grey sheet. You nudge his side with your bare leg, receiving a tired groan in repsonse.
"Ma, I don't wanna go to school today..."
"It's Saturday, Kenny~" You wiggle downwards so you lie on Kenny's level and snuggle into his back. "And Friday was hell of a day~"
He turns around to face you, a cute grin plastered onto his face. "Yeah. It was...Your moans are so..."
"Distinctive." He chuckles as you kiss his forehead lightly and caress his bare chest with your fingertips.
"Was I up to your standards?" You murmur, your eyes glueing, just enjoying the sounds surrounding you.
Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 10Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 10 by AkitaSadure
"So, Kenny, how was it?"
"Oh, class." He sighs dreamily. "We didn't have sex, but hell, I needed that handy."
You roll your eyes and he smirks. "Why, is someone jealous~?"
Shooting upwards, you stare at him in amazement. How dare he? Although it's true...but he shouldn't be saying that. Because it makes you realise how accurate it is.
"So you are!" His index finger pokes your puffed out cheek. Despite his constant blabbering and teasing, you somehow make it to the South Park Mall. Carol, or Mrs. McCormick, or 'Kenny's Ma' in your case, told Kenny to go and buy regular pop tarts for dinner. Of course, the boy himself isn't too pleased with eating crispy carbohydrates once again, but what could one do when he has a fiver in his pocket and is to buy dinner for five people?
"What can I buy?" He mutters under his breath as you ponder with his dillema.
"I think you could buy a small pizza at Walmart, no? Or at least something in that line, like a dish many can eat but, it's kinda cheap."
Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 9Bleu Celeste *A Kenny x Reader FanFiction* Ch. 9 by AkitaSadure
Throwing clothes around the room and trying them on one after another before going out is typical girl behawior. So it's no surprise that you're staring at Kenny with a weird look as he discards yet another shirt onto his bed.
"You're just going out with the guys, Kenny. Is this really necessary?" You rub your temples as his groans hurt your ears for the fourth time this afternoon.
"Yes it's necessary!" He barks. "It's a party, (Y/n)! I wanna get laid! Do you know how long it's been since I got a good handy?"
"I don't wanna know, save that for yourself, thanks." You yawn as your index finger point to a blue tight shirt. "That's good, why don't you wear that? You're built up, it'll look good on you."
"I've worn that on my last party. If I come around in that again, everyone will think I'm a poverty stricken asshole!" As you open your mouth, his hand flies upwards to gesture a 'shut it'. "No. Don't say it." So you don't.
You try it again, pointing to an orange loose shirt. "Maybe this?"
Denmark x Reader - Early Morning TextsDenmark x Reader – Early Morning Texts.Denmark x Reader - Early Morning Texts by YamiTasher
_______'s phone rang out impressively loudly within the dark room, signifying she had a text and causing _______ to stir slightly but remain sleeping.
Barely a minute later, it rang again. This time, _______'s eyelids fluttered and she grumbled slightly, frowning but again she remained sleeping and her only action was to turn in her sleep.
The pause was a tad longer before the phone went off for the third time. This time, _______ stirred, turned over again and mumbled something incoherently before settling back into the realms of sleep.
However, approximately 28 seconds later, the phone went off for the fourth time and _______ jerked into reality.
Blinking blearily, ______ looked around her dark bedroom before noticing the dull glow of her phone indicating the power save was about to activate but she'd had a text.
Startled, ______ grabbed her phone and looked at it. Her phone told her she had four texts. Then she looked at the time on the top of
CIRL DenmarkxReaderYou weren't sure yet if you felt like braving what looked like a November snow storm to get to class. I mean, you only had one class today, so was it really worth it to leave the sanctuary of your home? Did you really want to risk life and limb in order to get to a class that only lasted an hour and fifteen minutes? Were you really okay with risking your health and personal safety for a greater education? Why were you still asking yourself questions? The answer had been a definite no from the start.CIRL DenmarkxReader by bluerose269
So, not regretting your decision at all, you went into your kitchen to make some hot chocolate and grab a piece of cake from the fridge. As the milk you were using warmed up in the microwave, you headed to your bedroom to grab a blanket. The microwave beeped and you went back into the kitchen and mixed the milk into the powder. Collecting your food items, you padded into the living room to watch a movie. You browsed through your DVDs and finally settled on The Emperor's New Groove. You popp
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - DenmarkHetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - Denmark by musergeek
You walked to the middle of the hallway and glanced up at the door you had stopped at, room 216. You knew that he would help you out, he always did. He was that kind of person even if he did get a bit cocky. Besides he considered you like family and you felt like he was your charming and attractive, not-blood-related, big brother. You knocked on the door and heard a quick scurry over the floorboards inside.
The door opened to reveal the wide awake Matthias or Denmark. His hair was in the same gravity defying style it always was. He had changed into a long black shirt and pink pyjama pants with little white teddy bear heads sewn onto the knees. His eyes lit up once they saw you and a wide grin spread across his face.
"I knew you would come around on the sleepover offer," Matthias smirked and grabbed your arm. "Come in, there's no reason for you to stand out there." He pulled you into his dark room. "Now it is a bit late so w