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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
Kageyama Tobio x Reader: Soft and Delicate
Kageyama Tobio x Reader:
Kageyama sneezed and sniffed. His eyes flickered left and right looking for a tissue. You pulled one out from the tissue box and handed it to him. His eyes dilated for a second before returning back to normal. He lowered his gaze to the floor and took the tissue shyly. Kageyama flinched as his fingers touched yours. He mumbled an apology before abruptly turning around to blow his nose. You smiled at him and then sat on the bench to sort out paperwork.
“(y/n) did you finish?”
Shimizu approached you. You nodded your head and handed the stack to her.
“Thank you for letting me help out”
Shimizu blinked and looked a bit confused as she replied back, “No…actually thank you.”
She let out a sigh and held onto the paper tightly before turning towards the boys who were diligently practicing in the gym. You looked as well and found yourself staring at a certain grump. He quickly tossed to Hinata and muttered s
Pokeboys x Reader - Savior Start
I woke up and got ready like any other day. I took a shower and made my breakfast in my small kitchen, then going off to my living room. The apartment I lived in was small. It had a living room with a kitchen in it and then a bedroom with a bathroom to the side of that.
The living room had a couch, two chairs with a TV and book case. The TV only had cable and the books were all about different Pokémon and places in the world. Then there was the kitchen that had a fridge, sink, and stove with a few cup boards and some right across from where the rest were making a kitchen corner. To the side before going back to the bedroom was the table I usually ate supper at. My bedroom had a desk filled with my drawings of the outside world and different Pokémon. The bathroom wasn’t anything grand. It was just a toilet, shower, and sink. Like I said nothing important.
I always wondered about the outside world. The thing about this apartment was that there were no windows and I wasn
2P!Italy x Reader: My Kingdom Cumulous grey clouds blanketed the sky leaving no glimmering blue crevices. Sunlight couldn’t shine through any portion of the barrier and the canopy failed to demonstrate any signs of the large star’s existence. Flocks of black birds meandered across the sky; their wings flapped at a comfortable rate as they furthered their journey. Birds perched on the tops of towering skyscrapers or buildings hugging the ground would chirp melodically. Their songs would ring through the air and almost always would receive a reply; they never let a silent moment slip in and conquer. If the answer was to their preference, they’d rustle for split second causing their feathers to move over one another and wouldn’t hesitate to carry on the conversation with a potential mate. Then, if all went well they’d fly off to join their partner; that was why they flew away. That and the fact that they saw the young male next to you.
His silver switchblade danced in
Hibari x Reader: I want you all to myself
Hibari x Reader: I want you all to myself
You smiled and grinned, holding onto a huge bag of chocolates and love cards. Score! One more chocolate to the bag. You giggled as the boy gave you a bouquet of roses. You took the roses from him and gave him a sweet smile. You hummed happily and skipped to the disciplinary committee room.
You knocked on the door and heard a grumble. What was that? You blinked and knocked on the door again. Hibari slammed open the door and glared you. You smiled back and waved. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you into the room. The bag fell out of your hands and all of the contents spilled. Hibari raised his eyebrow at the amount of chocolates and cards you received. His eyes flickered to the right, noticing a hideous bright pink color.
“They’re pretty right?” You asked and picked the flowers up from the floor. Hibari scoffed and walked back to his desk to sort out the ‘who-to-bite-to-death
Amor a tus espaldas (Sonamy) Capitulo 52•Ese extraño ser que le brindó abrigo en una noche de lluvia y que llegó en el momento más crítico de su vida dio unos cuantos pasos más hacía ella y simplemente no lo podía creer… Era él. Mojado de pies a cabeza, con los ojos rojos, posiblemente consecuencia de un llanto, el cabello delicadamente cayendo mojado sobre su frente, gotas recorriendo su cuello y su camisa mojada pegada al cuerpo dejando ver su abdomen, respiración agitada, zapatos llenos de lodo, y una mirada entre triste, confundida y comprensiva. Se quedaron colgados de los ojos del otro por más de 15 segundos, no sabía que hacer, si correr a sus brazos o si correr y alejarse de él, de ese dulce tormento que desde hace un tiempo no hace más que lastimarla, fingiendo ser algo y luego ser otro, pasando por su lado con Sally pero sin embargo insultándola cuando trataba de avanzar con su vida. No sabía que hacer, estaba parada y con l
the Awesome Kaicho! Gakuen!Hetalia x ReaderGakuen!Hetalia x Student Council President!Reader
NB : This story is in your POV
“Okay guys! This time, the school festival would be themed ‘Paint it White’?” My voice boomed on the large Student Council room, while reading the paper curiously. “We’ve made a voting and it got the most votes, Prez.” Arthur, the secretary replied while raising his hand politely. “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s get these things done!” I said cheerfuly while grinning from ear-to-ear. I walked out of the room with a stack of posters, tape, and scissors.
~Timeskip by Flying Mint Bunny! [I’m not good with timeskips *facepalm*]~
“Need any help there, Prez?” A certain German asked behind you.
“Hey Ludwig! No, I don’t think so with this one, besides, I’m almost done. Carry on Ludwig.” I politely decline his offer.
“Suit yourself Prez.” He said while having a small smile and walked away.
Amor a tus espaldas (Sonamy) Capitulo 51•A los segundos, alzo la mirada esperando que sea Sonic, no tenía ganas de levantarse, quería que él lo haga pero la sorpresa fue que no era él, ¿quién era? Sí. La persona que la había abandonado por más de un mes estaba enfrente suyo mientras ella tenía una crisis emocional, no quería verla, no quería saber nada de ella, mucho menos ahora, sí, era su madre. Estúpida, vacía, fría, vanidosa, plástica y perfectamente vestida como siempre. Pasaba por el jardín y la miraba con cara de bicho raro. Sin el más mínimo interés en las lágrimas instaladas en sus ojos, le dijo: “Levántate de ahí niña y ven a la casa, ayúdame a desempacar, ¿qué haces que no estás en el colegio?” Solo asintió y le explico lo del baile, tratando de que no se note su voz quebrada. Mientras desarmaba la maleta de su madre y veía los grandes y costos
My Last Breath Jean Tucker wasn’t one to open up to people. He preferred solitude; reading alone in the corner of the classroom, not conversing with friends at lunch, always doing things alone when they could work in groups. Very little could make Jean happy. In fact the only time he felt comforted was deep in the pages of books.
“It’s not normal,” his father would say. “He’s fifteen year old. He should be doing things with his friends, not just reading all the time.”
“Let him be,” his mother would argue apathetically. “At least he’s not rotting his brain away watching TV.”
“He’s not becoming a man either,” his father would scoff in disgust.
And thus many arguments were constantly going on within his household. But he would rather be there than at school. At least at home he wouldn’t be ridicu
Roleplay - Why Would They Ever Like Me?So, you've been bullied before - you're what most people, including yourself, consider ugly, and popular people for whatever reasons love picking on ugly girls. You're used to it, though. You've learned how to make yourself disappear, shrink into yourself until no one even really knows you exist, and therefore you're bullied less.
Except for one girl. The head cheerleader.
She's perfect enough as it is, you don't see why she has to torture you to feel better. But lately she's been coming up to you in hallways, slinging her arm around you, smirking at you, making snide, sarcastic comments like, "I like your hair today! How'd you style it, huh?" Mocking your messy hairdo, or making little kissy faces at you, or looking at you and laughing when she's with her peers. After school one day, when she comes up to you and you feel like you're going to burst into tears, you-
*** Alternate Version
You're head cheerleader. Great, right? You've got a wonderful home life, a personality that might ju
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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