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Strawberry ShortcakeDaddy Kink! 2p England x Chubby Reader ~Warning: Contains sexual themes and DD/LG ~ It was finally the end of the day as Oliver began to close the shop. He owned a bakery and it has began to become fairly popular, making him extremely busy baking sweets and cakes to keep in stock. Unfortunately, all of this caused him to lose time with his precious (Y/N). With a content sigh, he made his way down the street to his house where she would always be eagerly waiting for him at the door. He chuckled to himself at the thought of the hyper and overactive girl. The way her (h/c) hair would always be put up in hair bows and clips

1: Quando a Roma, non lasciare che un uomo sia con voi. Per tutti sapete, potrebbe essere uno stalker. I had a lot of fun writing this request! I felt like I was really planning a trip to Rome; picking a hotel and researching different locations was great! Enjoy! Request by: Sakura7773 (https://www.deviantart.com/sakura7773) Photos from Google and here: 2p!Italy ----- You always knew vacations were a bad idea. That is, if you never met him. Ever since you were a little girl you dreamed of your dream trip to Europe when you were in your prime, fresh out of high school, the summer before college. You saved up enough to spend the entire time in any nation of your choosing. Your par

Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock... "Why not me?" He asked to no one in particular. Darkness covered every bit of his room apart from a sliver of moonlight that came from the slight opening of the curtains, and a candle melted to the nub. It's light was clinging for dear life, as was the man's sanity. "Why... not ... me?" Tick tock. Tick tock. "Don't you understand..." His nails suddenly resembled claws and he dug them into the antique wooden desk that lay before him. "I love you. I would do anything for you mi bella." Thoughts of her filled his mind, in every corner of it, there she was. She was a

‘Knock! Knock! Knock!’ you all looked in the direction of the door, getting up of your ass you slowly made your way towards the door and as you opened the door you felt a fist come in contact with your forehead “what the hell!” you held your now red forehead and puffed your cheeks out as your friend just walked past your chubby form saying a quick ‘get over it’ totally ignoring you as her/his father and a uniformed man walked into your house with a giant crate taking it towards your living room “uh… mind telling me what’s in the box?” she/he just turned around and smirked “and

2P France Hetaloid x Reader (Part 1) Francois Bonnefoy You being excited was an understatement, ever since you purchased your Hetaloid you were trying to go all out with giving him your best first impression. You spent a whole week making your home nice and homey, teaching yourself some French recipes, and you even made most of your neighbors your friends at the same time. One day while putting some lemon soufflés with raspberry compote in the over doorbell rang “Coming! Just give me second!” You closed the oven, set the timer and left quickly to open the door. “May I help you?” “Yes, are you miss (f/n) (l

Request for ~Lemonademouth65 and Just so you all know; the Reader is a ghost whisperer, and it may be Slightly crackish at the end. Got it? Good! You sighed as you heard a knock at your office door."Come in!" You said as two figures entered the room."How can I help you two gentlemen this evening?" you asked them. " My brother here thinks there is a ghost in my house-- I don't believe in THAT type of stuff though." The man who was short, and cute said, putting pressure on the word 'that'. Him saying he didn't believe in ghosts made you slightly angry because you disagreed on that. "It's true though, Yao just let her do her job!" The man tha

    So sorry for the super late update!!!!! I've been trying to juggle college prep math as well as my normal and studies so I haven't really got time to chat or write. Well, after this chapter, who's up for a Christmas special since it's coming up soon? If you guys want one, leave a comment telling me below ok?     It's been a week since I last saw Lovino and my cuts have healed. As I was rummaging through my closet bringing out my winter clothes in exchange for my summer clothes, I found my skating shoes. Smiling, I realized that I haven't gone skating since the last time Lovino brought me back in the summer. Well I suppose it won't hurt

Ok, I'm really sorry for the long wait but I was busy and a lot of stuff happened. I'm writing because I write best when I'm upset or happy. Usually when I'm upset because everything in my mind goes still so I can unravel the plot easily. I got into a pretty bad argument today with my mother so deathly still my mind is. Enough with my problems and on with the story~!     I'm still in shock that I'm now Lovino's girlfriend. It was so unrealistic! Walking around to help with the clean up of breakfast, I collected plates while Lovino did forks. Reaching over to grab a plate, I turned around only to have Vivian walk right in my hand that was ca

     "I dont see what you find so attractive about the italian class boys!" I exclaimed, as (friend1) blabbered on about how hot the friendlier of the two twin brothers in the italian class.     "What's not to like about them?" (Friend 2) asked back while she stare dreamily at the other brother who was the polar opposite of his twin. The only things that the two brothers seemed to have in common was their looks and their love for tomatoes and pasta.     "Ummm... Nothing really, like, sure they are good looking but I don't really feel attracted to them like you two do!" I exclaimed in exasperation at their idioticness. Nothing against them

     "Kill me now, he keeps looking at me! Turn away! Turn away! Don't look in his direction!!!! Don't let him know you are uncomfortable," I muttered to myself. Gosh, that was so much easier said then done.     Who was I kidding the way he was staring could go through walls. I just need to stop blushing like no tomorrow. But that didn't seem possible by all means. Running to look for my friend, I realized that Luciano had followed me.     "(Friend's name) I dare you to look at me while I'm smirking!" He demanded as (friend's name) turned the other way dragging you away as he followed.     "Hell no!!!!! I won't look!" She yelled back. G