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Jeff P.O.V I yawned and lifted my sleeping mask to see (name) cuddled next to me with no clothes on, 'so it wasn't a dream...' i thought then i shrugged 'not bad for 18 year old demon' i thought to myself beginning to snickers. (Name) yawned and opened her eyes sitting up to kiss me on the cheek, "I had fun last night" she said smiling at me, I blushes and laughed nervously "Me to doll!" She yawned and walked to the bathroom closing the door. I leaned back on the bed with a satisfied look on my face everything was coming into place, or at least i assumed. a portal opened making my jaw drop "please don't be who i think it is..." i thought out

Jeff's point of view: "Jeffery? Jeffery? Ya' want to know if I'm ol' Jeffy?," I laced the words with soft sarcasm, leaning in close to her face. She scowled at me, damn, even scowls from this chick are, uh well, actually kinda' cute. "I am." I murmured softly, closing my words with a kiss to her cheek, chuckling inwardly as color floods to her cheeks. "R-Really?," her voice wavered, dammit, "Prove it!" "Fifth grade. You tried to give me "the talk". You couldn't finish it, you were laughing to much. Tenth grade you kissed me before running down the halls, we didn't talk at all for the week after that.. It happened a month before my "oh-so-u

Such A Tease-Part 2 Jeff X Reader WARNING- This fanfic contains sensual content. Don’t like? Then don’t read or comment. You skipped your merry butt along the forest trail, humming a tune to yourself as the beautiful scenery passed by. Some time had passed since the bathroom thing, and you laid back on your teasing to give Jeff his space. He seemed very distant and tense, even socking poor Eyeless Jack the other day just for spilling coffee on his side of the couch.  Mundane things were setting him off and he staid quiet by himself, not even messing around with Ben like usual. This of course worried you. If he was acting out b

        "God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.

RomanxReader: Tomato Stand        Your friend Romano, could be such a big baby at times, always getting angry at Germany or your brother Italy, and would always come to you when he got 'over angry'. You could take it-since you were a good friend of his-and since you would get angry at times to over the hyper-active american, and the arguements that flood through the meeting. However it was one day, Romano decided to find another to let go of his anger. Tomatoes. You knew he loved him, but when he told you he was going to have a 'Tomato Stand', it was hard not to laugh at the silly idea. To keep him from getting angry, you offered to help h

        You were bringing a plate of cookies you baked to your for your friend, Lovino and his brother Feli. You knocked on the door while humming before Lovino opened it. "Femmina. What are you doing here?!", he rudely greeted you at the door. "Nice to see you too Lovi! I brought cookies and wanted to share and move because I'm coming in anyway, so ha ha!", you push him to the side and walk inside. "I never invited you inside!" "You're funny. Like I need an invite. Yeah...Anyway, where's Feli!" "Gone! So why don't you leave too!" "Why don't I keep you company? I didn't really come to see Feli anyway", you set your gaze at him and he tu

Okay before we start the story. This story is based on real life and on my fantasies. Enjoy. --------------------------------------- I sighed as I closed my locker. It was time for writing class. There was nothing wrong with that, I love writing. It´s just the person I had to sit next to. Lovino Vargas. My ex best friend and bully. In fourth grade, we were best friends until sixth grade. He began to bully me and then I snapped. I cried and told him I never wanted to talk to him ever again. After that, things were awkward around us. Especially now. ¨Hey, __! What´s up? ¨my friend Maria came up to me. I shrugged. ¨N