|I really find this very funny. I'm still trying to decide how Alejandro came to be with the turtles.XD|
Shy!Japan X Reader: Recognition CH 1Shy!Japan X Reader: Recognition CH 1 by Pastorii
You let out a tiny sigh as you leaned back in your seat, tapping your pencil absently against the desk as you waited for the bell to ring and announce the start of your English class. The soft sound of chattering coming from the kids around you filled your ears, and you briefly lifted your head and scanned the room. A lot of kids weren’t here yet considering the fact that you managed to arrive a bit early, but some of those who were present were sitting in their seats and taking out materials for class while a few others were having small conversations amongst each other. As for you, you were currently sitting alone, letting your mind occasionally wander.
A few minutes later, once the majority of the students were in the room, the bell rang and you instantly lifted your head just in time to see your teacher walk into the room with a smile on her face.
“Attention everyone,” she said loudly, silencing the low chattering of several students and drawing their attention to
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Ice SkateEngland X Reader: Teach Me How to Ice Skate by Pastorii
“Arthur, can you finally tell me why you decided to bring me here?” you asked, turning your head to the side to look at your emerald-eyed companion who walked next to you, your gloved hand tightly holding on to his.
At the sound of your voice, Arthur shifted his gaze, which was previously focused on the path ahead of him, over to look at you, and upon seeing the eager and slightly impatient expression on your face, he let out a tiny smile. “You’ll find out soon, _____,” he replied, turning his gaze back in front of him.
You pouted slightly and clenched your fists impatiently, causing your grip on Arthur’s hand to tighten. “You’ve been telling me that ever since we walked out of the house, and I still don’t know why.”
“I’ll tell you once we get there,” Arthur answered simply, not even turning his head to look at the slightly disappointed expression on your face.
You let out a groan and removed your hand from h
Misunderstood!France X Reader: I'm Not A Rapist 7Misunderstood!France X Reader: I'm Not A Rapist 7 by Pastorii
The sky was significantly cloudy and a light drizzle fell as you walked to school the next week, feeling relatively calmer than usual. An entire two days without having to go to school gave you time to take a break and rid your mind of the haze of events that had occurred, and you didn’t feel as tense and uncertain as you had been when you walked to school now.
Last week had been one of the craziest and unusual that you had ever experienced in a long, long time. In just a matter of a few days, you were able to talk to Francis, who people believed horrible rumors about, become friends with him, attract attention to yourself, become pestered by your friends, yell at your friends, and become friends with someone who actually believed what you were saying about Francis being a good person. In just one week you had gone from being a regular, simple student in your school to being one whose name was already known by everyone in the school. _____. The first person to become friends with
Misunderstood!France X Reader: I'm Not A Rapist 6Misunderstood!France X Reader: I'm Not A Rapist 6 by Pastorii
After the event that had occurred the previous day, you found that, when you walked into school the next morning, that you were drawing much more attention to yourself than you had during all those other moments after you first walked outside of the cafeteria to talk to Francis. Every hallway you passed had kids that fell completely silent, pausing from a conversation or retrieving things from their locker to either stare at you with eyes wide in disbelief or whisper about you to anyone who happened to be standing beside them. Every kid in the school now knew about your interaction with Francis, and though a part of you felt amazed that almost the whole school knew your name and who you were, you couldn't have helped but feel a bit uncertain about what you were doing.
After all, when you first talked to Francis, your intention had been to simply befriend him so he wouldn’t have been lonely and upset all the time. Now, your intention was to make sure everyone in the school knew he