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「 husband!rin matsuoka x pregnant!reader 」 Another day, all alone in your empty home. Some days you’d catch yourself wondering if Rin would ever come home. You’d curse yourself every time. It was unfair for you to think such a thing. He worked hard, training day and night to make it as an Olympic swimmer. But ever since he left on a month-long trip with his trainer, it had been so lonely that you felt like you were going insane. All you wanted was to be held in his strong arms, feeling the warmth of his hard body pressed against yours in his affectionate and humbling embrace. You wanted to hear his voice, softly m

   "Francis! Francis!" the blonde Frenchman turned his gaze away from the eggs he was cooking to look at his little sister, (Name). She was about seven years old with (h/c) hair and sparkling (e/c) eyes.   "What is it, ma petite sœur?" ((My little sister?)) Francis bent down as the little girl ran up and threw her arms around his neck.   "Joyeux anniversaire!!" ((Happy Birthday!)) (Name) cried with joy.   "Qui, moi?" ((Who, me?)) Francis asked, feigning a look of innocence.   "Yes you silly!" (Name) laughed. "I even got you a present!"   Francis smiled, "Alright, just give me a moment so our breakfast doesn't burn~" the blue ey

There might be a little cursing, but yeah, don’t like don’t read! Simple! Let’s do this! ------------------ Virginia and (name) were walking down the street, discussing what they wanted to do for dinner that night, when they, quite literally, ran into the Bad Touch Trio. Francis and Antonio laughed as the two girls rammed into Gilbert and knocked him down. “Sorry, Gilly!” Virginia apologized, helping him up. “Hey, España(Spain)!” she cheered, hugging her brother. “Hola Virginia!” he said, hugging her. “How’s Lovi?” “He’s good. Hola, (name)!”

It was a nice spring day, you were walking through the park like usual, looking at the flowers and trees. Even though it was spring, it was still a little chilly, so you were wearing the scarf that your best friend, Ivan, got for you. You wore it whenever you got the chance, even though pink wasn't your favourite color in the world, he said it suited you so you wore it. But why were you wearing the most wretched of colors just for him? Well that bit is obvious, you had taken a liking to him, you wouldn't call it a crush (that would be embarrassing), you just developed feelings beyond regular friendship, your heart would skip a beat whenever h

The school bell rung. You ran from the library and rushed to the classroom. Safe! You thought, panting hard. Once you sat on your chair, the badboy, Matthew Williams approached to you and slammed his hand on your table. Again, startling you.  "Yo~" he said with a perverted smile spreading all over his face.  "What?" you said, pretending to be tough.  "I know you're not that brave to talk to me aren't you?" he grabbed your hand.  "Let me go!!!"  "Oh?" She's gonna cry already? Matthew thought. You've never talked to this man, he's a bully according to other students, by his look... Why not? He is obsessed bullying

*(Y/N)'s P.O.V* I was one of the few who couldn't remember their deaths, nor who I was before I died. I had asked the dead scientists, the dead oracles. No one was going to tell me, saying it was better I found out on my own. All I know is I woke up here, in this land of nightmares, Halloween Town, wearing a tattered dress (yes I created that outfit set). I sighed as I walked the grave yard, odd wasn't it. In a land of death there's a graveyard. I heard a distant barking, looking up I saw Zero the ghost of a dog. And in the distance I head a voice "Zero!" then a whistling "come here boy!". Zero simply floated over to me. I crouched down the