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You were blissfully suspended in that magical state between wakefulness and sleep. Wrapped in a cocoon of warmth and comfort. It was peaceful where you were at the moment…wherever that was. Once again you kept your eyes closed; afraid that in opening them your new found paradise would come crashing down into an even harsher reality. You really didn't want to wake up in the breakdown that had seemed to become your life as of late. Right now not a single thing hurt and you reveled in being able to breathe deeply without any struggle or injury. Your skin didn't send out any shots of stabbing pain nor did you taste any ocean water on your tong...

It was ridiculous. You may have beaten the champion of the region--and sure--he may be an Elite Four member, but it was not your responsibility to take care of his every whim. Grimsley just had a habit of being good with words, and seemed to always get what he wanted. The air conditioning in the Pokemon League had gone out, in the middle of the searing summer. While you had insisted on Iris remaining champion and taking on challengers, you of course had come running to the League when she had called you, frantic about a terrible problem. All other three Elite Four members were dealing with the heat in their own way. You had been incredulou...

“...And they lived happily ever after.” You closed the book just as you finished reading the last page and let out a sigh of contentment. “That was beautiful,” you said to yourself and smiled dreamily. Excitement then made you jump out of your seat and run to your older brother’s room, holding the side of the skirt of your (g/c) gown .  “OH!” one of the maids squealed in surprise as you almost bumped into her while you ran down the hallway. “Your highness!” You paid no attention to her as you were very much used to such reactions so instead, you just proceeded to the prince’s room. “Brother, brother! This book is really--” Your enthusiasm...

This is a bonus chapter for the Male!Cruella x Reader series but can be read as a one shot so if you are a new reader, you can read this chapter alone without reading the previous parts. But if you are interested to read the other parts, the links are in the description below :)Listen to this first https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KcdQk7JBPzQb/n = best friend's name f/n = first name h/c = hair color e/c = eye color m/n = mother's nameEnjoy! ---- Knock! Knock! Knock! Roger isolated himself in his room, humming along the rhythm he was making as his fingers danced on the piano keys. “Mmmhmmm-- OH!” With the slam of his hands on the piano, he ...

This is the last part for this fan fic. If you're a new reader, the links for the previous parts are in the description below :) Cruella De Vil = Crue De Vilother characters mentioned in this are all created by me   except for reader-chan, of course c:the dalmatians are out of the picture so please do not expect this to be from the movies   I chose a different time for this story ^_^ Enjoy! ----How fast time flew, you realized as you were already on your fifth month of working for Mr. De Vil. You thought everything would stay the way as they were but you were dreadfully wrong. Since your third month of work, Mr. De Vil had been acting stra...

Cruella De Vil = Crue De Vilother characters mentioned in this are all created by me :) except for reader-chan, of course c:the dalmatians are out of the picture so please do not expect this to be from the movies :) I chose a different time for this story ^_^ Enjoy!additional: g/c = gown color s/c = shoe color ----“Ow!” you yelped as the tip of the safety pin almost pricked your delicate skin. “Oh! Sorry, dear,” the old lady apologized. “Me and my poor eyes… and there you go!” She grabbed your other shoulder and turned you around to face the mirror. You gasped at the very moment you saw another girl right in front of you but then you leane...

Cruella De Vil = Crue De Vilother characters mentioned in this are all created by me :) except for reader-chan, of course c:the dalmatians are out of the picture so please do not expect this to be from the movies :) I chose a different time for this story ^_^ Enjoy! ---- A month had already passed since you worked for Mr. De Vil. He made completely sure that you would do most of the work compared to a normal employee’s load. Aside from checking if the fabrics were sorted correctly, he would make you run errands almost everyday and have some of the products he asked you to get delivered to him personally. When he felt bored with his life, ...

Cruella De Vil = Crue De Vilother characters mentioned in this are all created by me :) except for reader-chan, of course c:the dalmatians are out of the picture so please do not expect this to be from the movies :) I chose a different time for this story ^_^ Enjoy! ----It was already the second day and you finished nothing. Not a single design you made looked satisfying to you and your room was a complete mess from all the scattered crumpled papers, which were all your own works that you rejected. You looked at the clock and it was almost ten in the evening. You sighed, running a hand through your hair. How time flew so fast. You slammed...

Cruella De Vil = Crue De Vilother characters mentioned in this are all created by me :) except for reader-chan, of course c:the dalmatians are out of the picture so please do not expect this to be from the movies :) I chose a different time for this story ^_^ Enjoy!h/l = hair length h/c = hair color f/n = first name l/n = last name e/c = eye color ----It was just like any normal day for you as you spend your day off in the garden. Despite the fact that you were at home, you still dressed properly like the lady who your parents expected you to be. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair was neatly kempt and you wore a plain white blouse tucked in your formal...

Kuroo Tetsurou x Tall!Fem!ReaderI OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT!Warning: Strong Language!Read Chapters 1, 2, 3, and 4 first! Foreigner Ch.1 (Haikyuu! Kuroo Tetsurou) ENJOY!!! XD -----------------------------------------------------------You know, today had been going all right. The weather was decent- fucking hot , but decent, and practice had commenced without much incident (which was always a plus). Yet, there never failed to be something that succeeded in dampening your mood. This something came in the form of an awkward situation, and you just loved those… Oh, fuck me… You stood rigidly, gawking in the doorway of Gymnasium 2, where a ...