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 Office AU Boss!Jotaro Kujo x Secretary!Reader Fingers clacked against the plastic keyboard dutifully, [colored] orbs focused on every word created and only stopped for a brief stretch of your shoulders or the adjustment of your pencil skirt. You carefully revised the email for typos or grammatical errors, and made sure you had addressed the sender in a proper and professional manner before sending it off. A groan left your lips at the dozen more, bold-faced subjects you had yet to respond to regarding your boss's availability and schedule; complaints, questions, praises . . . Curiously, you leaned to peer into the adjoining office only to

[Y/N] = Your name [H/L] = Hair Length [F/C] = Favorite color [H/C] = Hair color [S/N] = Stand name ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jotaro Kujo was his name. He seemed interesting to you. However that didn't tear you away from school. You went to the same high school as him. You desired to be near him. You wanted his smell on your clothing. He indeed did smell good. Which made you write songs about him. Even poems. Jotaro was your first crush and however will be your last. You don't know what drew you in near him. You saw a male student with cherry red hair with a curl and cherry earrings painting,you thought this m

This was undoubtedly the end for you; it was almost one-hundred percent certain that you would meet your end whenever you saw his face once more. You had heard the terrible, vile rumors about the ‘vampire’ who lived in the mansion that had long been abandoned on the outskirts of the town you resided within.   And now here you were; inside that very mansion. You took note of the interior: the many various bits of rubble splayed across the floor, the larger-than-average cobwebs that had been spun across the broken walls and pieces of furniture, and the overall darkness that covered the room itself. There was a boarded up window to t

Sunrises have always been beautiful to you. They were always there for you when bad things and good things happened. You stared out of the window from the attic. This is the room your aunt put you in as soon as your parents passed away. You didn't hate them for putting you here with your aunt, but you wish you had other family members. Every day and night you had to endure the torture of harsh words and beatings. Whether they came from your aunt herself, or her boyfriends when they came from a pub drunk. One time, while in the midst of being beaten, your aunt screamed at you saying, 'I hope the man in red comes for you you filthy wench,   f

Hunter x hunter (chrollo lucilfer x reader daughter) Chrollo’s little broken spider… Sometimes…someone hurts you so bad…it stops hurting at all…   Until something makes you feel again…and then it all comes back… every painful memory, of the fear and hurt…. How could many one possible understand where I come from or who I am? Even if they asked… Would anyone even be listening? And even if you did listen would you really hear me? Would you really see me…for me? Or would you even feel what I feel? I think not… You wouldn’t remember my true words… Because you do

Chapter 1 Mihawk and the daughter he never wanted! Reader! Your pov Like I care! If I don't have a father or a mother I don't need a mother who hates me or a father who leaves me before I was even a month old! I'm doing just fine by self I can look after myself! I don't anyone not now not ever... I even managed to get my Self to Sabaody Archipelago! What other 8 year old can do that. Also I got the red hair pirates to take me all the way here. Of course the captain of the ship is really nice the famous captain shanks. I wonder if they're looking for me after we ported into the docs I jump straight off ship. I promise them I wouldn't go ru

[Y/N] was overweight and that was evident to everyone. But the higher beings knew that she didn’t give a damn what other people thought,  until she caught her first glance at him. They were both sitting at lonely tables in the local café. Both of them had warm drinks and a book or magazine in front of them. She only looked up for a brief moment when she had suddenly witnessed the most handsome man she’d ever seen smiling over at her glancing stare. With bright emerald eyes, soft brown hair with two ahoges, extremely thick eyebrows, and a frail bandage on the brim of his nose;  she couldn’t help but gaze at him every time s

    He was staring at her, like an alien at first contact. His mouth sputtered, attempting to say something, anything, but his mind was to far in shock. It was her who broke the silence with an unnaturally wide grin that didn't quite reach her eyes. “Hi, um, Ludwig. Right?” she squeaked out in a small, rushed voice.       He blinked five consecutive times as she spoke, struggling to register that this wasn't a dream. When at last reality bulldozed into him, he rushed his fingers through his hair (smoothing some bits and ruffling others) and tried his best to look presentable, standing up strait (which in his drunken state was sti

    Ludwig looked down at the two boxes resting in the passenger seat, his hands were shaking from the stomach curling mix of nerves and anticipation. What if she didn't like cake, or sweets at all? What if she thought it was weird for a man to bake?     Nein, he had made up his mind. He would open up to her today, and she would either accept or reject him. Besides, what was so strange about a man baking? There were lots of male chefs, they had to bake at some point, right? Nothing odd about it.     He left his car with the precious boxes inside (after all he couldn't run with them), and begun his morning routine, first a full half hour o

You began looking at your British boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, who slept beside you. You sigh shifting out of your bed and headed toward the bathroom. You stare at the mirror pinching your chubby belly. Turning and posing, trying to find anything good about your body. Sadly you still found you body absolutely disgusting. How you ever got a boyfriend. You'll never know. 'It won't take Arthur before long to leave me...' you thought sadly. You always over heard Arthur lecturing Alfred, His little brother on his weight. It was a matter of time before he would soon realize he was a dating a pig as well. You have always been on the bigger side. Alw