Levi x Reader ++Kissing Booth++“(y/n)!”Levi x Reader ++Kissing Booth++ by NarwhalEthusiast
“Huh?” you turn around to see Sasha waving her hands like a maniac. Her brown hair swishing rapidly from left to right, looking as if her head would fly off any second with the movement.
“Hey! (y/n) I need your help! It's reaaaaally important!” Sasha remarks as she points to a sign above her head.
She was in a small shack which was located right beside the training field. The shack itself was pink with ugly shaped hearts all over it. There were signs placed lazily around it too. It looked like something even a five year old could have done better on decorating.
You hesitate to walk towards her. 'Should I be a good friend... hmmmm. To be? Or not to be? That is the question.'
“Awwww come on! It's worth it!” Sasha yells, pulling you out of your weird Shakespeare monologue thing. (I blame Armin for this.)
'Eh, okay sure why not', you finally agree to yourself. You walk towards her nonchalantly, not a care in
'To Catch a Thief' - [Levi x Pickpocket!Reader]'To Catch a Thief' - [Levi x Pickpocket!Reader] by cherrypikkins
[warning for suggestive scenes and foul language]
For those who were bored of the quiet countryside, the life and bustle of the city was a pleasant diversion - in more ways than one. The markets of Trost were flooded with its common folk, but you navigated the urban corridors effortlessly, like a cat weaving underfoot. You weren't dressed for show, nor were so sloppy and ragged in appearance that the locals would recognize you as a resident of the underground. There was a great advantage in being seen, but not noticed. Blending in, as ordinary and innocuous as one could be.
You smiled discreetly beneath the fabric of your scarf. It was time to look for a mark.
"Fresh produce from Inner Wall Rose! Take your pick before the first snow rolls in!"
"Bargain prices on fabrics, including silks and linens from Sina!"
"Discount on our best cleaning supplies and equipment! You won't see a chance like this again any time soon!"
From every corner of the street, merchant criers displayed their
You Won't - Dean x Reader"Stop the car, Dean." She demanded, folding her arms across her chest.You Won't - Dean x Reader by PandaExperience
"Why? So you can storm out in the pouring rain? Give me a break and stop being a drama queen." He snorted. He firmly kept his eyes on the road.
"You either stop this car right now or I will jump out of it while it's still moving, and I don't care if I end up in the hospital."
She glared at him. She firmly placed her hand on the door handle.
They had been arguing for the past hour and a half.
About what exactly?
Everything. Everything that had been boiled up inside of them since the moment they began dating one and other.
They were lucky that Sam and Castiel weren't sitting in the backseat listening to them. And if they had dared open their mouths to speak they would have most likely have been shot down, literally.
Dean slowly began to stop the car. Once it was parked on the side of the road he watched her exited the vehicle, taking her bag with her. He gritted his teeth and jumped out of the car.
"Where the hell do
Mistletoe (Castiel X Reader)Mistletoe (Castiel X Reader) by Fusion-of-Fantasy
The cold wind from the open door nipped at your nose as you cheerfully pointed up at the small bundle of mistletoe adorning the entrance to the motel room. You watched as a warm blush began to spread across Sam’s already pink cheeks as you reach up on the very tips of your toes and planted a soft kiss on the side of his snow dusted face. The brothers had been out on a last minute food stop and you had managed to keep yourself busy until their return by decorating the motel with what little Christmas cheer you could scrounge up. It wasn’t much, but it was home and hearing their laughter as you watched them emerge from the Impala from your small, snow streaked window had cause a warm sense of holiday joy to spread from the tips of your ears to the far ends of your toes.
“One for you!” You settled back down on your heels and watched as Sam bashfully rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand before locking his gaze onto yours and giving you one of his award win