Majikku-san

Warning(s): None Title: Video Chat Pairing: Dan Howell x Reader Fandom: Youtube Word Count: 1,205 You turned on your computer, waiting for the background screen to pop up. The sun was going down outside, but you didn't care. You needed to make a video call, which would require you using your laptop. It had a webcam hooked up to it, which would allow you to see the person you were going to call. The two of you decided that you would call each other every other day and talk for at least thirty minutes. It was hard to be in a long distance relationship, but it was worth the work. It was easier than normal long distance relationships because o

Warning(s): None Title: Video Chat Pairing: Dan Howell x Reader Fandom: Youtube Word Count: 1,205 You turned on your computer, waiting for the background screen to pop up. The sun was going down outside, but you didn't care. You needed to make a video call, which would require you using your laptop. It had a webcam hooked up to it, which would allow you to see the person you were going to call. The two of you decided that you would call each other every other day and talk for at least thirty minutes. It was hard to be in a long distance relationship, but it was worth the work. It was easier than normal long distance relationships because o

The three of you hopped on a bus and headed into the city. “Where would you like to go ladies?” Charlie asked. “Show us the best of London.” you said. “Your wish is my command.” The bus stopped and Charlie led you out and crossed the street. “Welcome to Buckingham Palace.” You looked up at the beautiful Royal home, gated and protected by guards. Then you looked down at the yard in front of the gates, people were sitting in the grass and having picnics as if it were no big deal that the most powerful people lived just inside. “You’re allowed to sit in the yard?” you aske

It had been almost three weeks since the night Sherlock had returned to 221B and for John Watson life was back to normal, almost. The only differences were; no one could know Sherlock was back so Sherlock couldn't go outside or go of and solve crimes, they had also had to leave 221B, at least for the time being, and John now knew that he had feeling for Sherlock. He had realised this fact long before that damned kiss though, it had been back when Sherlock jumped and John had thought that he had lost his best friend for John to finally understand. John could remember going back to therapy after Sherlock’s 'death' and his therapist askin

The ride home was peaceful, I turned into the woods just in case Marcus and his stupid thug Neanderthals were waiting at my door. I stood my bike on a little bridge over a stream and sat at the edge, watching the rushing water travel over the pretty rocks at the bottom. I leaned over the railing and rested my head upon my arms. I heard a rustle of leaves and looked up to see a fox pop out and drink from the stream, “I can’t believe it.” I whispered. The fox’s ears twitched to the sound of my voice. Could this really be the same fox I met in the summer? He trotted over to me and made his way up to the bridge, sitting a

"Come on, I wanna gooo!" You whined pitifully while Sam and Dean prepared for a hunt. Sam sighed exasperatedly. "____ for the last time, no." "Why not!?" He gave you a bitch face, then realizing it was pointless, said. "You know why." "What, just cause I can't see, doesn't mean I can't help." "We can't risk you getting hurt." He said in a softer tone. "Ya, I know but I could help! I could use my 'site' to see the-" "____," Dean interrupted, sitting next to you on the motel bed. "I know you want to be helpful, and I know you can help, but when Bobby died, he made us promise to keep you safe. And that's a lot harder to do out on a hunt." Your s

(A/N): Dear Reader, This is a continuation of a previous fic, which I will link in the description. You don't have to read it, but things might make a little more sense in some cases if you do. Anyway, please enjoy~! P.s: In case you weren't sure, when I do italics like this and they're not in a quote it's the readers thoughts. When it is in a quote that means the reader puts stress on the word. ~~~    The night had finally arrived. Tonight was the night that William was taking you out. It was an apology of sorts, for losing his composure over a trivial matter, but it also served as a bribe to keep you silent about said trivial matter.

The only thing you need is... The high beams of an apparatus flashed through the thick blinds, vulnerable seams of the fabric creating a yellowish glow on the strong hands that cradled your neck. You could feel his toned chest pant in a desirable manner as he devoured your lips, smooth skin venturing over your own crevices. The passion permeating the room was absolutely inborn, forcing the two lovers entwined with one another to sweat under the sheets cocooning them together. His hips shadowed over you as your hands palmed over his abdomen. You stroked his sides tenderly before he let out a hoarse moan, lips abruptly shifting to your neck.

(Name) has created a chatroom John has logged on Mary has logged on Hello Dr and Mrs Watson! - (Name) Hello There - John Hi (Name) - Mary Um.. Do you by any chance know where my father is? He's been away for three hours.. - (Name) Three hours!? Really? - Mary Yes... I mean he disappears a lot but someone usually knows where he is and tells me about it - (Name) Yes, because usually it's me - John I know, I know - (Name) Greg has logged on Hey Greg! Do you know where my dad is? - (Name) Hi (Name) And no I don't know where your dad is, Sorry - Greg Mycroft has logged on Jim has logged on Um... (Name)? Did you just invite Moriarty

Steve ran a hand through his hair and sighed before walking into Fury's office. "Captain Rogers." Fury nodded and motioned to the chair in front of his desk, which Steve sat in obediently. "Is there a reason you called me in at 4 O'clock in the morning sir?" Steve asked, holding back a yawn. "Yes actually." Fury pulled up a holographic screen, a video of a small house blowing up with a bright blue light. Steve leaned closer and raised an eyebrow. "Lawrence, Kansas. A family's house suddenly blew to bits, no survivors except for one girl. (Full Name), 14 years old, advanced student in her high school." Steve interrupted. "Sir, with all due re

When Draco Malfoy asked (Name) (Last Name) on a date, she was a little more than surprised. They both went to Princeton University. She was a major in Interior Architecture and Draco in Business Administration. They were two very different things. She had seen the blonde passing by on campus sometimes but never paid much mind to him. Most people tended to go out of their way to keep their distance from him. His father was the former administrator for the school, and it was heard that he had connections... (Name) was too busy rushing back and forth to classes, practices, and friend's parties to be able to get in the man's way. She had only