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Naomi Goes Back to the Future: chapter 21Marty and Naomi went to a hidden location. They had the book for real this time.
"Doc! Success! We got it!" Marty cheered.
"Great, guys!" Dr. Brown cheered. "As soon as I reload the fusion generator, I'll meet you on the roof of the high school gym."
"On the roof, 10-4." Marty said as Naomi saluted, ready to go home.
After Marty put away his walkie-talkie, Biff's gang ganged up on them.
"Hey, it's them!" one of them said.
"They're in disguise!" another added.
"Guys," Marty walked over, plainly, then pointed. "What's that?"
The gang looked away, then Marty and Naomi pushed the gang, then ran into the gym to avoid trouble. The music went slow with Marty's other self playing the guitar bits to Earth Angel as Naomi's other self sat alone. Marty and Naomi panicked as George and Lorraine shared their first kiss, the gang was coming for them. Marty and Naomi then ducked down under the table.
"Where'd they go? They just came in here!"
"Look, how'd he get up on stage?"
"What's she doing here?"
Naomi Goes Back to the Future: chapter 20"I told you, Grandma, I'm going to the dance!" Biff's voice roared, snapping Marty and Naomi out of their private conversation.
"When you coming home?" Grandma Tannen demanded.
"The dance..." Marty and Naomi mumbled, glancing at each other. The teens then snuck back in the back of the car as Biff came out before they could be exposed.
Biff started the car, and Marty took out his walkie-talkie. "Doc, come in, Doc." Marty said in the best whisper he could utter so they wouldn't get caught.
"Marty, Naomi, come in!" Dr. Brown's voice called from the other end. "What happened to you? I went to Biff's house and neither of you were there!"
"You must've just missed us," Naomi replied. "We're in the back of Biff's car."
"Yeah," Marty added. "He's on his way to the Enchantment Under the Sea Dance."
"Marty, Naomi, listen, we might have to abort this entire plan," Dr. Brown replied. "It's getting much too dangerous!"
"Don't worry, the book's on Biff's dashboard. Naomi and I'll grab it as soon as w
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 10
The girls followed Willy as he went to his office after they took off their coats and goggles.
"So much to do, so much to do," Willy mumbled to himself. "Invoices and bills, letters, I must answer that note from the Queen."
"Mr. Wonka, do you know what happened to those kids?" Cherry asked. "Augustus? Veruca?"
"My dear girl, I promise you they'll be quite alright," Willy ruffled up her hair as he took off his hat and sat down to get down to business. "When they leave here, they'll be completely restored to their normal, terrible old selves. But maybe, they'll be a little bit wiser for the wear. Anyway, don't worry about them."
"Um, Willy, isn't there anything else you wanna tell us?" Katie asked, remembering the promised prize the final child would get at the end of the tour.
"Oh yes," Willy shook their hands. "I hope you enjoyed yourselves. Excuse me for not showing you out. Straight up the stairs, you'll find the way, I'm terribly busy, whole day wasted, goodbye to you both, goodbye.
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 9
"I don't understand it," Willy said as they continued the tour, much to the horror of losing three of the children and it was down to Mike and Cherry. "The children are disappearing like rabbits. Well, we still have each other." he looked at them and winked at Katie, making her blush. "Shall we press on?"
"Mr. Wonka, can we sit down a minute?" Mrs. TeeVee panted. "The pace is killing me."
"My dear lady, transportation has already arrived." Willy assured her, grabbing her hand and taking her out the door.
Cherry looked up at Katie with a teasing smile. "He's holding her hand..." she said in a sing-song tune.
"Oh, stop it!" Katie laughed, playfully shoving Cherry in the arm.
They walked into a room with a strange car. Everyone saw Oompa Loompas running here and there, filling the vehicle with soda pop.
"Behold the Wonkamobile," Willy proclaimed. "A thing of beauty is a joy forever. Places please, the dance is about to begin. Better grab a seat, they're going fast."
"Is that soda, Willy?"
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 8
Everyone left the room. They were about to leave the wall that had pictures of all sorts of different fruits. Cherry was behind then, so Willy grabbed her jacket hood and pulled her back to make everyone stop in their tracks.
"Wait a minute," he said. "I must show you this. Lickable wallpaper for nursery walls. Lick an orange, it tastes like orange. Like a pineapple, it tastes like pineapple. Go ahead, try it."
Katie hummed and smiled, amused at the tool.
"I got a plum!" Mike licked the paper with delight.
"Cher Bear, this banana's fantastic!" Katie chimed as she licked a banana.
"Try some more," Willy urged. "The strawberries taste like strawberries! The snozzberries taste like snozzberries!"
"Snozzberries?" Veruca scoffed. "Who ever heard of a snozzberry?"
Willy grabbed her face. "We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. Come along, come along."
Cherry licked a snozzberry out of curiosity. Her eyes lit up and she smacked her lips. She licked it again, then noticed
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 7
The group walked to a strange machine. Katie looked at it like it came out of a science fiction movie or something. Everyone shared their own comments about it.
"Isn't she scrumptious?" Willy praised, and looked all around. "She's my revolutionary, non pollutionary mechanical wonder. Now, button, button, what's got the button?"
"It's over there." Cherry pointed.
"Here?" Willy went to the button.
Willy smiled at her, then pushed the button. The machine worked with all sorts of different machines working with it. There was a giant wooden spoon being stirred with the pot, a couple of boxing gloves punched a powdery substance, and some bees were in an ant farm device and their honey dripped in, at least that's what Katie hoped they were including with the mixture.
"What you are witnessing, dear friends, is the most enormous miracle of the machine age," Willy explained. "The creation of a confectionery giant!"
The machine stopped soon enough, then there came out a piece of candy. Wi
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 6
The lights flashed on. They were in a completely different room, far from the chocolate room.
"We're there." Willy told them.
"Where?" Mrs. TeeVee asked.
"A small step for mankind, but a giant step for us," Willy said, then announced to all the guests. "All ashore!"
Everyone then got out. Cherry got herself out, then followed the others as Katie was alone with Willy.
"How was the ride?" Willy asked.
"A little weird for my taste, but it wasn't so bad, sir." Katie replied, smiling shyly.
"Hey Kat, check this out." Cherry called for her.
"Better go," Katie walked from Willy then went with Cherry as she read some signs. "What is it, Cher Bear?"
"Look, dairy cream." she read aloud.
"Whipped cream." Katie read with her.
Cherry and Katie stumbled to the last word and looked at each other, saying the last name in shock and awe. "Hair cream?"
Willy spoke to the group in German.
"That's not French." Mrs. TeeVee pointed out.
"Well, duh!" Cherry scoffed at her. "Mi
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 5
The Oompa Loompas came suddenly and had a song with them. Everyone watched in amusement. Cherry bobbed her head to their little song as they went on.
Oompa Loompas: Oompa Loompa Doompadee doo
I've got a perfect puzzle for you
Oompa Loompa, doompadah dee
If you are wise, you'll listen to me
What do you get when you guzzle down sweets?
Eating as much as an elephant eats?
What are you at getting terribly fat?
What do you think will come of that?
"I don't like the look of it." one of the Loompas spoke up.
Oompa Loompas: Oompa Loompa Doompadee Dah
If you're not greedy, you will go far
You will live in happiness too
Like the Oompa Loompa Doompadee do
"Not bad." Cherry smirked at them as they left.
"Hey, what kind of place are you running here anyhow, Wonka?" Mr. Beauregard demanded, feeling anxious.
Wonka thought about it, then spoke in French. Cherry tried to keep up with his sudden change in language since she was tutored French lessons back home with Maestro Forte. He spoke
Cherry and the Chocolate Factory: chapter 4
Everyone looked in bewilderment and amusement of Willy's chocolate room. They were the least to say very impressed. The kids looked hungry, especially bottomless stomach Augustus Gloop.
"Hold your breath, make a wish, count to three." Willy told everyone as they were entering the room of their dreams.
Willy: Come with me
And you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Take a look
And you'll see
Into your imagination
We'll begin with a spin
Traveling into the world of my creation
What we'll see will defy
If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to do, do it
Want to change the world
There's nothing to it
The people then scattered around the room to witness the wonders of the chocolate room. It was like something they had all seen in a dream. Only, it's real and they're all really there. They can do anything they want!
"Hurry up, Violet!" Mr. Beauregard told his daughter.
"This way, Katie!" Cherry called, then ran to get a lollipop tree branch
Investigator!Levi x Ghoul!Reader |A New Light| AU"You disgust me." Those three seemingly simple but dreadful words were spat at you on a daily basis. Not that you appeared to care, but inwardly you cringed whenever a certain man in particular told you them. The man that not only stole your freedom, but the man that unknowingly captured your interest. Who was he?
Levi Ackerman. Strongest Ghoul Investigator out there, known and respected by the public. At first glance he was a person most ghouls with a brain would detest and avoid, but you, grew curious. How a man with such an acid like tongue and short build grasped your attention, was something you still pondered on in your confinement. But as the saying "curiosity killed the cat," goes, your inquisitive ways were your demise when he finally caught your snooping and captured you without a second thought.
Why he didn't kill you on the sight, was something else you couldn't manage to come to terms with. If you could kill a ghoul like yourself nowadays, you would take that chance if you
Dark LinkXReader-A Demon's love~Part 23
All the Kokiri gathered at the news of Helio's tragic death. Around, you all stood together in the forest as Saria placed Helio's tiny body on a lily pad and let it drift further into the forest surrounded by the other fairs who drift through. Once he was adrift, Saria began to play a soft and soothing yet nostalgic melody to symbolize the passing of a friend.
You stood next to Link the whole time. His hand clutched yours firmly and his blue eyes were staring intently forward on Helio's drifting pad. This was all Dark Link's fault. He was too blame.It was a mistake to think that he could go free a live amongst you and him like a normal person. It was a mistake to think that he could actually be a brother and a lover. Link was a fool.
He shook his head and clenched his free hand into a fist. Perhaps he should have killed Dark Link when he had the first few chances.Helio would still be here if he had and you wouldn't be in so much agony. So much heart ache. He wished he could heal
~A World Of My Own~ Dark!Mad Hatter!EnglandXReader
You felt yourself drift into consciousness. You began to fall back asleep but you noticed something odd. Where was your bed, your sheets, your mattress? Eyes still closed, you could feel yourself on laying on your back, on what you knew was the ground. Your arm shifted, causing a rustle of leaves. The forest, you thought. How did I get to the forest?
Eyes still closed, on the edge of dreaming again, you went through the previous night. It had been so normal, you thought. You brushed your teeth, you got into bed, what happened? You were in your own home, weren't you? You must have been sleepwalking, straight from out of your house and into the lawn. Strange. Or perhaps you were still dreaming?
"Wake up, love."
Finally, your body jolted adrenalin into your veins and you lifted your heavy head off of the floor. You could have sworn you heard someone say something, but it was too silent and the world felt too empty for an
Dearly Beloved- (Levi x Reader) [AU]
*A/N: The title is from kingdom hearts but it has nothing to do with it or the content ^^
( x )
Stay with me. Even if I hurt you so.
The lull of the hospital machine is a pounding persistence in his ears, mimicking the slow, steady beating of his own heart. The thick familiar haze of hospital atmosphere is suffocating, the plastic tinge paired with the scent of medicine and pumping machines doing little to give him breathing room. He lets out a labored breath, arms tightening in its cross, and sinks deeper into the comfort of the chair, the only positive piece of furniture in the room.
A few times, during the cusp of consciousness and dream abyss, he notices his heartbeat and yours were one in the same.
His name breathed from your lips was the magic key, and his eyes fly
Levi X Reader: I'm not drunk“Oh, [Name], just the person I needed to see!” Hange called to you after you had your meal with the others.
Your first thought was that the squad leader ran out of people to talk to about titan’s (probably because everyone did run away), and you recoiled at the thought. You were already a victim of one of her “discussions” already having spent a whole night until dawn listening to her prattle. You weren’t eager to repeat the experience too soon. As she got closer, you were ready to prepare an excuse if it came to it.
“Y-yes, what is it?” you asked warily.
“I just have a tiny little problem,” Hange said, rubbing the back of her neck in embarrassment.
Oh, did you just notice? You thought but kept it to yourself.
Hange looked at your face and noticing no reaction, her face contracted into that of concern.
“What’s the problem then, squad leader? I can’t assist you in… whatever it is y
Cheater!Dave X Reader
She was strong, and everybody that knew who she was knew that.
She went through such tough times, and never shed a tear.
At least, that’s what everybody thought.
When alone, she would curl up in a ball and cry all her worries and pain away.
But when she was with people around, she would always put up a smile.
A mask to hide the pain.
She though nobody knew that.
But he did.
He would follow her around, asking if she was really okay, which she would always answer with a smile.
He could see in her eyes that she suffered.
When he caught her alone, he would pull her in a warm embrace and whisper in her ear.
‘It’s okay. You can cry, I won’t tell anyone.’
Such simple words said in an expressionless tone, but made the girl’s eyes widen and tear up.
Finally someone noticed.
Every time she felt like crying, he was there.
On her birthday, he gave her a bouquet of Dahlias.
He told her the meaning of them.
[Jake x Reader]
The twinkling lights reflected off his glasses as he stared up at the sky. A melancholy air had surrounded the young lad, who brought his green coat closer to his body to maintain some of the warmth that he was without. [Name] had always said that he needed to properly dress for the season since it was Autumn now, but he had an odd reputation to uphold. An adventurer was not an adventurer without a jacket, cargo shorts, and a thin t-shirt. Sometimes it included the hat. But only when the adventure was supposed to be grand.
"I'm not seeing anything," he murmured to himself, adjusting his spot on the blanket that he had laid out. "I don't see how she loves this and calls it peaceful."
"Perhaps you're looking too hard, dear cousin?"
Jake turned his head slightly to see John coming up the hill toward him. "John ol' boy! Lovely to see you again! But what the devil are you doing here?"
"Wondering what the fuck you're doing," the blue-eyed boy answered, as he plopped do
RomanoxReader - Wondering
Arms wrap around Lovino's waist as he's chopping up ingredients for dinner. He turns his head to see the top of your head as you rest your forehead on his shoulder.
"Is everything okay, ________," he asks, quietly, putting down his knife and turning in your grip awkwardly so he's at least facing you and able to return the hug.
You look up at him when he does so and smile a bit, "...Lovi, can I ask you something?"
"Of course. What's wrong?"
You hum in thought for a moment, wondering how to actually ask. You didn't know how Lovino would react to being asked such a thing like this, but, then again, if you never asked then you would have to spend your life just expecting it to happen someday.
"...What do you think about babies?" Your voice is quiet as you ask, you biting your lip as you wait for his answer. There's a pause, but you're pretty sure he knows why you're asking and you can pretty much see him working out what he can say.
This freaks you out, however, because if his answer is go
Promesas (Levi x Reader)Bye Bye
It was nearing autumn. The trees had begun their transition from lively shades of green to yellows, browns, and reds. No longer were the cadets given extra breaks from the excessive heat, but rather more laps to ensure they would not have to endure the chill that seeped through their light jackets. Windows were shut in order for the draft to be kept out instead of open as they had once been to let in the cooling summer breeze. Fireplaces lit up more often, picturesque families gathering around to trade stories before bed, or events of the day. It was the season to bundle up and stay inside, spend time with family and friends.
And yet, this was the season for expeditions. Possible last moments to ever be seen alive again.
This was the season for death. Of pallid cold skin, often stained with the remnants of crimson.
Despite the oncoming symptoms of a harsh winter, tragic endings and bittersweet beginnings, this was the se
Cherry's Enchanted Adventure chapter 19Back at the castle, Belle was sentenced to the cold, dark dungeon with a blanket wrapped around her. The Beast glared at her as her vision came back.
"You said you'd never leave," he growled at her.
"I wasn't trying to leave," Belle bowed her head with her eyes closed. "I was just trying to make you happy."
"You broke your word." The Beast rushed to the door. "And for that, you will rot in this dungeon forever." He slammed the door, leaving Belle alone as the bell tolled midnight. It was now Christmas Day.
The Beast went in the West Wing as Cherry was bundled up in Forte's bed and snored wheezy. She sounded very sick and needed care. The Beast looked at her, pulled an extra blanket on her and stared out the window as Forte looked down at him.
"Oh, my dear old friend, I told you not to feel for her," Forte mocked sympathy to the Beast. "Things were so much simpler here before Cerise or Belle came along. Before we dared to..." Forte sharply exhaled in mid-sentence. "Hope."
"I thought she
Blood BrothersBrookie always holds my hand when we cross the street. She's never given a reason for it, she just does it. It's become this unspoken rule with us that whenever we cross the street together, she slips her hand in mine and I lace my fingers through hers and we walk hand-in-hand until we reach the other side and she drops her hand and we both wipe our palms on our jeans. Brookie's a little scared of crossing the street. Her poppa died in a car crash when we were six. He was a pedestrian. She's never gotten over it.
Brookie is my best friend going on sixteen years now, which is pretty impressive considering we're both sixteen. We don't have some cute little story about how we were born in the same hospital on the same day or about how our mothers were best friends long before they were pregnant with us and somehow passed on that bond while we were still in utero. No, Brookie and I met the same way ever
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
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