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Honor Thy Father 32 - 34 (Generator Rex)31.
Noah sat there listening as Rex detailed his trip to Hong Kong.
He had known about that mission, it had happened months ago, but what he didn’t know was just how involved Rex was in what went on there, or that it had held a secret to his past.
He did his best not to show just how shocking the news was, but could tell by the look his father shot him that he hadn’t quite managed it.
“A gang leader in China, huh? That’s pretty intense,” Mr. Nixon commented.
Rex had the decently to blush as he looked down.
“But that’s not who he is anymore.”
Noah had spoken so softly, his voice so low he wasn’t sure he had said anything out loud or had only thought the words. Judging by the way both Rex and his father were staring at him; Rex in shock awe and Horace with his ever present knowing smile, Noah unwittingly vocalized his thoughts.
“That’s true,” his father agreed. “If there’s one thing I have lear
Radioactive 5 (Motorcity, Muck, PG)For the Chuckles in my life!
"I don't believe you." Julie shouted. Or at least that's what Chuck thought she had shouted. His suspicions were confirmed when his face smashed onto his mattress as his pillow was pulled from under him.
Chuck groaned and blindly groped for his second pillow, but couldn't find it. Jules must have swiped it, he thought dully and settled on pulling the sheets over himself. He wasn't in the mood to deal with an upset sister at the moment. His whole body felt heavy and sore, like it had turned into cement during the night.
"Get up!" Julie commanded.
Delicate pain blossomed on the back of Chuck's head as he was hit with his own pillow.
With a groan he turned away from the light streaming from the slits in the blinds. He murmured and wished that he had passed away in his sleep from alcohol poisoning, at least he would have been spared the pain his body and in now and his sister's wrath.
"Jesus Christ, Julie. What the fu-?" Chuck
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If anyone had asked Noah how he thought his Father’s Day night would go he would not have said he fully expected to be sitting in a secret semi-shadowy Chinese restaurant that catered to EVOs and their companions listening to his best friend converse with their server in his native tongue, while his dad make not so subtle hints about his only son to dating his male best friend.
And yet that’s exactly what was happening.
He supposed there were worse things in the world but when he caught Rex’s eye it was difficult for him to think of anything.
“What do you guys want?”
“Eh?” Noah was startled out of his thoughts.
“To eat,” Rex added.
“Do they have pork dumplings?” Mr. Nixon asked.
“Oh, yeah they do. They’re the best.”
“Great! I’ll have that and, er…” Horace picked up the menu again before realizing that he still couldn’t read it. “You know pictures would be pret
Honor Thy Father 23 - 27 (Generator Rex)23.
Noah picked up the menu and studied it for a while. “Uh, Rex?”
Rex turned “Yep?”
Noah flipped the menu over. “I can’t read any of this! It’s all written in Chinese!”
“Mandarin,” Rex causally corrected.
“Oh, that explains it,” Mr. Nixon said lowering his menu as well. He had pulled out his reading glasses in his attempt to decipher the foreign characters. “I thought it was the lighting.”
His dad smiled as Rex laughed. “Don’t worry about it. I got you covered.” With that, he stood up and shouted “Oi!” as he waved his arm wildly until someone answered.
A tall young man sharply dressed in black and red raced over. He bowed as he reached their table.
“Awesome,” Rex grinned as their server appeared to introduce himself.
Noah was mortified. He really hoped Rex wasn’t the type of person who thought the best way to get someone who didn’t speak the lan
10 Time Thanks You: Chapter 3 (Generator Rex)He started to gasp as he neared his end. His pace was fast and jerky. Rex whimpered out a cry when he came and groaned as his bed sheets became wet with his release.
With his heart hammering and the blood rushing in his ears Rex held his breath and listened for any sound from his best friend and temporary housemate. As construction continued at Providence HQ he had been shacked up with Noah until the work was done. He knew doing this kind of thing under the same roof as his crush was just inviting trouble, but being around Noah more than he ever had before only made his infatuation with him grow and after holding back for a week was he needed some way to find release.
When he didn't hear anything Rex sighed and lay on his back and closed his eyes, allowing himself to enjoy the last few pulses of his orgasm.
His mind floated away in thought as his body relaxed. Rex shuddered as he imagined Noah rising from his bed and quietly climbing down the stairs and walking over to Rex's bed in the
10 Time Thanks You: Chapter 2 (Generator Rex)During the first month Noah spent with Rex he was pretending to be his friend in order to control his impulsive side and report back to his boss, White Knight. Things were pretty uneventful. They normally went to the park by his house and took turns shooting his basketball.
They didn't talk about much as they ran around the court chasing the ball.
It was mostly Rex who did the talking. And Noah let him blow off steam about the "joys of working for Providence," as Rex often put it; making sure Noah was fully aware of much he really didn't enjoy being under surveillance twenty-four hours a day.
But one afternoon just as classes had just gotten out for the day and Noah was walking home when he heard a loud boom resonate followed by a caravan of white Providence drop ships flying overhead. Noah watched, open mouthed, as they disappeared behind the school building.
"They're landing in the diamond!" one of the students shouted.
There was a rush as a surge of students and faculty pressed forw
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If being your boyfriend keeps me safe I think we ought to get hitched," Noah joked.
Rex replied with a single sarcastic laugh.
Mr. Nixon laughed along with them but his was deeper than the lame joked required. It made Noah wonder if his father's enjoyment might have been for a different reason.
Noah gave his father a "shut up, you're embarrassing me in public' look. To which Mr. Nixon replied with a "I'm your parent, it's my job to embarrass you in public" shrug of his shoulders.
After he rolled his eyes at his dad Noah hurried after Rex.
"Nice," Noah whispered.
They had stopped in front of a circular booth in a corner that allowed them a full view of the stage.
"The best table for the b est patron," Euryale cooed running her fingers under Rex's chin who, giggled at the ticklish touch.
Perhaps it's because he was pretending to be Rex's boyfriend but Noah didn't like hoe Euryale was openly flirting with Rex.
"My, he's very loyal," Euryale commented looking at Noah. "Look how ups
It's A Gift (Motorcity)"Hey Mikey, are you sure you wanted to meet up here?" Chuck asked nervously. He looked out the passenger’s side window. They were near the entrance of the downtown bridge. "You know that I don't like this place." Too many bad memories. The last bit went unsaid, but Chuck was sure Mike knew that.
"I know. I was hoping that coming here we could perhaps change your feelings for this place. Make you see things in a more positive light?" Mike suggested hopefully.
"S-sure," Chuck sighed and turned away from the window to look at Mike. "I mean it couldn't hurt to try." His heart fluttered when Mike smiled at him. He couldn’t help but return the grin, Mike always had that effect on him.
Mike stepped out of the car and pocketed the key in his jacket. He looked around taking in the neon lights and the shadows they created over the ground, and scanned the area looking for any sign of people.
The place looked deserted, which was has he hoped. So far, things were going according to plan
10 Times Thank You: Chapter 1 (Generator Rex)It surprises me that Rex doesn't hate basketball. He is so bad at it that he might do himself a favor and stop torturing himself with the sport.
I wince as Rex's next shooting attempt is an air ball. The ball arches too soon and misses the hoop by a good foot to a foot and a half.
Rex isn't bothered by it in the slightest. He just laughs at his poor attempt and runs after my basketball as bounces towards the grass. No matter how many times he misses, which is the majority of the time, he just appears to be more determined than ever to continue playing.
I guess that's Rex at his core though. He's never been one to give up on anything. Once he gets going there isn't much stopping him. It doesn't matter if it is taking down an Omega class EVO or failing to score points in a causal game against me.
I envy him his never give up attitude.
He turns to face me grinning as he pops the ball back into play.
The moment I catch the ball with both hands he is on me playing defense, his eyes concentr
(England x Reader) - Coffee Shop
It was a rainy day in London, per the usual, but you weren't complaining. You currently sat in a Starbucks shop, in the farthest corner might you add, with your favorite novel in your hands. You weren't really one for drinking coffee, but you came for the atmosphere. You couldn't explain it, but apparently the coffee shop provided excellent mood and ambiance for a good book.
But the atmosphere wasn't the only thing you came for.
There was a really, really, REALLY cute guy who worked there. He was tall and thin, with shaggy blonde hair and stunning green eyes. His eyebrows were a bit over-sized, but you thought that was adorable. His name was Arthur, if you remember correctly, Arthur Kirkland. Rumors spread about him rather quickly, some saying he was the personification of England itself (but like you were going to believe that!). He worked every Friday, so when you had the time, you would visit the Starbucks and sit in the corner everyday, pretending to read while secretly staring at
Scratch [Kageyama Tobio]
Kageyama sighed in annoyance as he heard you whimpered for what happened to be the tenth time in a row. The sun had already set during the both of you walking home, though you or Tobio, minded. You clung onto his arm, your hand reaching for his cheek but he easily swatted it away.
"Stop it. I already told you it was fine." He snapped.
You pouted as you shook your head. "But, Tobio! I scratched you! I made you bleed! Do you know how bad I feel right now? Look at your cheek! It's injured! How do you want me to feel?"
He sighed once more as he shrugged his shoulders. Tobio ran a hand through his black locks, each lock cascading down as he passed over a new one. You sulked as you crossed your arms, your eyes pleading for him to get mad at you for what you have done. But he wasn't mad, or upset. It was an accident.
"Would you stop your pouting!? It's getting annoying."
"It was an accident, [Name]. It's not like you did it on purpose." He
It Is Fair (Himuro Tatsuya X Reader)
Himuro shot yet another basket into the hoop and defeated his girlfriend, (L/N) (F/N) yet again. The (H/C) female was a fellow shooting guard on the Yosen's female basketball team and like always, she challenged to a one-on-one match.
She huffed once more and glared at him. "One more, Tatsuya!"
Himuro sighed and bounced the ball, smirking slightly. "Another game? My, my you sure are persistent."
Nonetheless, he gave a charming smile and tosed her the ball. And so the game began. It started out with them just blocking each othet from making shots but (F/N) finally found an opening and went for making a shoot.
She ran closer to the hoop and tripped on Himuro's foot. The (H/C) girl closed her eyes and hoped to feel the impact of the floor...but she only felt warmth around her. Once she opened her eyes, she noticed that [i] Himuro [/i] had prevented her from falling.
She pushed him off and stepped back from him. "L-Let's keep going!"
And so they did. By the time the game ended, she was fum
In Sickness and In Health: Part 1Dick followed Jason silently through an empty apartment building. They had received word that a new drug had hit the streets and was being manufactured here. This drug made the user see images, not like ecstasy or LSD; the user sees their worst fears. There were reports that users have died from heart attacks and suicide inflicted from so much trauma all at once.
Jason signaled to Dick that he saw their targets.
Dick nodded, ready to kick some ass.
Jason pulled out his guns and slid into the room, Dick on his heels. “Alright, assholes, time to meet your maker.”
Dick rolled his eyes, knowing Jason was mocking him for his witty fight commentary.
“Who the fuck are you two, Jokers?”
Dick noticed Jason wince at the name.
“You got it all wrong, Joker’s the fucked up homicidal clown. We’re the good guys, at least in our eyes.” Jason took a step closer, pulling back the safeties on his guns. “So, if you admit to selling your fucked up drugs
Sleep (Miyuki Kazuya X Reader)
(L/N) (F/N)'s stomach growled loudly. She blushed, obviously embarrased. "Sorry about that."
Miyuki, who's dorm happened to be the place she was at, laughed. "Hungry?"
The (H/C) laughed nervously, still entertwined in a embrace with Miyuki. "Y-yeah..."
Miyuki laughed and then ruffled her (H/C) hair lovingly. "I can cook you something, you know."
She grinned. "Can you? Would you?"
He grinned back. "Sure. I wouldn't leave my adorable girlfriend to starve now would I?"
She scowled. "I wouldn't doubt it."
He put a hand on his heart. "You wound me. Why are you so cruel to me (F/N)-chan?"
The girl sighed. "Oh please. You're one to talk, Kazuya. You have a horrible personality so why would you care what I do to you if you wound others just the same?"
Miyuki rose an eyebrow and smirked. "Touche."
The (H/C) girl yawned as she sat at a nearby table watching Miyuki cook something in the back room, where the stove is located. They went towards the cafeteria where the baseball players a
Babysitting Loki ((One-shot))I sighed and watched from my spot on the couch my friend bawl her eyes out.
“I don’t understand him, Anika. Why must he be so difficult?” Serena questioned with huge tears running down her face, “I don’t think I can face him anytime soon.”
The man she was talking about was the one and only, Loki the God of Mischief who just also happened to be Serena’s boyfriend at the moment. Though it’s not easy to be in a relationship with someone who switches their mood of ten minutes and Loki was extremely difficult to love when he is moody. I tried to warn my friend that this will involve heartache, but Serena completely ignored me and pursued the relationship.
“Can you keep an eye on him for me?” the blond asked the request that I knew she would eventually ask.
“Fine,” I huffed, “but he is not going to like this.”
Serena smiled and hugged me tightly before getting up. “Tell him not to come home for a week.&
Water Bed (Rinharu)I’d never really thought about it before, but i figured that in some way shape or form this situation ought to have been raised before. I mean, come on, this was Haru we were talking about, and the fact that he was willing to strip down in public more often than not to try and squeeze into a fish tank (not that i was complaining) well… well this should have been expected.
We were walking through one of those larger malls; the kind with two stories and more stores than anyone working in them could count. Young women spraying perfume around every corner, old men trying to read your cards and scare you because somehow he knew you future. We avoided both with exuberance, and ended up drifting along by a mattress store.
That was when Haru saw it-- the sign that would bring his whole world to a halt if only for a moment. He literally shoved me aside to get a closer look--to make sure he was seeing it right.
“Water bed.” He read, ignoring my scowl as i followed behind.
In Sickness and In Health: Part 2“So let me get this straight. You managed to find a hunting ground on the coast of New York where you shot yourself?” The doctor took off his glasses and looked at Jason.
“Actually, I did it. I told him not to give the gun to me. It was my first time, you know,” Dick faked a smile.
“Right,” The doctor still sounded skeptical. “And who did you say treated your wound?”
“Our brother—I mean my brother,” Dick caught himself.
The doctor raised an eyebrow, “Is he a doctor?”
Dick shook his head, “Going into the field of business.”
“Shame, he did a rather good job.” The doctor sighed and looked between Dick and Jason, “Well, I’m not sure I believe you, but I will recommend you to a physical therapist. From your MRI and X-Ray, it shows the bullet tore your patella tendon and lodged itself in your knee cap.” The doctor was scrolling through his computer. “I guess is that y
Fated to Love You. One-shot SasuHina. [Leve NS]
Autora: DarkAmy-chan, Amy-chan, Amita-chan.
Género: Hurt/Confort, Romance
Pareja: SasuHina (NaruSaku)
Los personajes de Naruto, no me pertenecen. Son Propiedad del Maestro Kishimoto.
Fated to Love You
No pierdas el tiempo buscando tu destino, él está a punto de encontrarte.
¿Alguna vez se han sentido fuera de lugar, que tal vez tu vida no es como desearías que fuera?.
Sé que a mis dieciséis años de edad quizás no sepa mucho de la vida, de lo dura que puede ser, pero se lo que se siente querer ser alguien más, ser notada por las demás personas, por quien tu quieres...
¿Por qué tener que ser Hyuga Hinata? La chica tímida que se sienta en la primera banca de la esquina cercana a la ventana, para así no ser notada por el resto de la clase. Enamorada de un chico resplandeciente, el revoltoso pero empeñoso Uzumaki Naruto. Idolatrándolo en silencio, al punto de obse
Senior PromThis is for GoAnime over at ff.net
The place was a mess, broken tables and chairs littered the gym floor. Streamers lay in torn ruins. And instead of the silver light of the disco ball, the place was flooded with red and blue lights of the EMS vehicles outside.
"Why is it things go so horribly wrong at prom?" Noah asked dejectedly.
Rex pulled out his phone and with a gentle tap he played a soft rock song, then approached the blond and cleared his throat. "Can I have this dance?" he asked, holding out his hand.
Noah looked up and smiled. "I thought you'd never ask."
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