MissOtakuLovesYou

Warning: You go back to him. You sigh, midnight, 12am, the clock chimed 12 times. You look down. Your daughters must be sleeping because they hasn't moved other then the occasional twitch/kick. You lean back in your chair. You knew he was cheating. You knew it. And still loved him. Draco walked into the house, stumbling, lipstick stains on his neck. He chuckled drunkly. He froze when he saw you. His eyes widening. "Uh.... Sh... (F/N)...." Your husband, waited for you to yell at him. You stood up. Pushing off your shirt. You hummed and walked up to him. Your hand connecting to his cheek. Slap. Draco's head jerked to the side. "Draco Lucius

(This chapter is not NSFW, but introduction) I didn't know it would turn out this way. This romantic. This awkward. Basically, I am holding my imouto's head on its back, with her mouth wide open and all slimy filled with white foam. Of course, did I mention there was a toothbrush in my hand? That's right, Umaru didn't want to wash her teeth again, so I've done that for her. Again. This is actually becoming a habit for her. This first happened 2 weeks ago, and look at her now, 2 nights in a row I've been washing her teeth. She's using me to laze around as usually... Perhaps I should let her laziness crush right at her. That would teach her a

I Just Can’t… I just can’t deal with it anymore… TYL!Tsuna x Reader Disclaimer: I don’t own hitman reborn or anything from it T-T You sat on your bed with your head in your hands, lightly scuffing up your (H/C) hair. Your room was so quite in this single moment that you would have been able to hear a pedal fall, yet that was just what you heard. Lifting your head slightly, you saw a single pedal that had strayed from the bouquet and now laid alone of the grey carpet of your bedroom floor. It just looked so out of place. That one white pedal on a floor of grey. You dared to lift your head higher and saw the colle

~~~ "What is this?" You questioned, examining the small box that was left on your dresser. A small note lay next to it, your name written in beautiful handwriting. Tsuna's handwriting. Luckily his handwriting had improved in 10 years or you'd have more than a bit of trouble reading it. Gently picking up the letter, you placed the box down in its original spot. You sat in front of the large mirror where you'd usually fix your hair or do your makeup. Once comfy, you unfolded the piece of paper and began to read- 'Dear [Name],    I've gone to a meeting and didn't want to wake you. I won't be back until evening, but I didn't forget about our

You and Tsuna have been friends for a while now.Ever since he was still dame-Tsuna and even Those times when he still liked kyoko.But that was the past. Both of you are in highschool now. Wait, all of you are in highschool now!Who wouldv'e thought that everyone'sstill together? Even Hibari!"[name]-chan,are you ready?" startled with Tsuna's voice,you went back into reality. "Gomen Tsu-kun" yousaid while giving him one of your infamous cute smile. Tsuna bushed then said,"It's fine,I just arrived so I didn't wait too long."You laughed at the thought of Tsuna standing outside of your door waiting for you to open the door and go outside while star

I imagine my future; Who will I end up with? What woman will hold my heart, And whose heart will I cradle like fragile glass? How much money will I make; And will I end up successful, Living the dream my belated father had for himself? What events will color my life; And will it be colored in vibrant happiness, Or will it be plagued with dark misery? I do not know. I do not know what the future holds. Or where I will stand in the years to come. But all I can do is prize each moment as it passes by And hope that the future is the prize For keeping the faith in my heart In my dark reality.