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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
Punk!LeviXReader: The Princess and the Punk Ch1
The Princess and the Punk
Second and Sebring
You sat comfortably in your Starbucks chair, sipping away at your [beverage] while scrolling on your Facebook newsfeed on your phone. You worked for a Recording Studio as the talent scout. Basically you would go to stuff like school talent shows or walk around music stores to search for "uprising talent" as your boss described it. It was one heck of a job, and you got to meet a variety of celebrities. Most of them were assholes, even if they seemed down to earth in radio broadcasts and on TV interviews. You'd scoff when you'd hear someone like Petra Ral, a very famous pop singer (who you'd like to mention used auto tune), talk about saving the earth when her car emits more gas into the polluted air than others, and her fancy home uses more energy than Sweden. Oh yes, many times have you had encounters with her and most of them were not pretty.
You looked at your watch and sighed. Locking your phone, you sat bac
Crows chasing cats.
Dave X Reader
The (y/c) haired girl looked around her.
She slightly smiled as nobody was around, walking up to the biggest tree in the garden.
(Y/n) was thinking of eating in the classroom, but as always, it was way too noisy and she couldn’t stand it.
The girl calmly sat close to the tree, opening her lunchbox.
‘Finally, I can have some peace.’
As she was about to take her first bite of her lunch, a very familiar voice spoke up to her.
“Eating by yourself again, (Y/n)?”
The girl sighed and looked at the male beside her with an annoyed look.
“What do you want now, Dave?”
Dave grinned and sat beside (Y/n).
“Well, I was just thinking-“
“I do not want to know. Please go away.”
“C’mon, just hear me out! Anyway, as I was saying…I was thinking…Don’t you think it’s about time the ‘lonely cat’ chases the ‘popular crow’?”
In My Darkest Hour - Levi x ReaderIn My Darkest Hour
Levi x Reader
Warning: this fic contains suicide.
In my hour of need,
Ha, no, you're not there.
It's amazing how things can change in such a short amount of time. For (first), this realization made her stomach churn. Levi, her dear childhood friend, hasn't talked to her ever since he got promoted and became squad leader Lance Corporal Levi. She, knew his real age. She, knew his greatest fears. She, knew things no one else would ever know about Levi because of their past together. And what does he do to her? Forgets her. Like she was never there to begin with. She could kiss afternoon walks and late night talks with him goodbye.
And though, I reached out for you,
Wouldn't lend a hand
Occasionally, (first) would try to wave to catch his attention or try to talk to him. It would usually end with a "tch" or a "get back to work, brat." These words cut deep into (first)'s heart, but she would repress her emotions. Soldiers weren't suppose
Rivaille X Erwin's Sister!Reader-
First SnK/AoT fanfic. I'm sorry if anything is bad or OOC. //bad language is expected.//
"All you had to fucking do Erwin was bring me a flipping horse, but what do you do? You completely forget that you had a sister and left me to walk all the freaking way." You mumbled to yourself as you stomped your way to the scouting legion's head quarters. "Oh-hohoho
Erwin, aren't you going to get it when I get there."
Your brother was none other than Commander Erwin Smith. Yes, you were his little sister. He was supposed to meet you two miles away from the head quarters of the scouting legion, because that was as far as the carriage would take you. But not only that, he was supposed to meet you there at noon. It was already one thirty.
So you decided not to wait and go ahead and make the journey on foot. Sure you were vulnerable on foot, and without any weapons besides your own two fists. But you were so steaming ma
Flushcrush (Troll!Dirk x Troll!Reader)Your name is (f/n) (l/n). You are 6 sweeps old and you have (b/c) blood. You have taken an interest in (hobby 1) and (hobby 2), and you thoroughly enjoy chatting with your friends. Among those friends are Karkat Vantas, Kanaya Maryam, Terezi Pyrope, and the one and only Dirk Strider. You have many other friends, of course, but if you had to say that one of them was your best friend, you would say it was Dirk. He has been with you for nearly your entire life and you not only look up to him, but you also care for him dearly.
At the moment, you are staring at your husktop in shock. Your wide yellow eyes are reflecting the image on your screen as you read and reread the pesterlog displayed before you. You were conversing with Dirk over little things, as per usual, when he suddenly asked you a very unexpected question. Seeing as your answer to this question would change not only your life, but Dirk's life as well, you were carefully thinking over your options to determine what your answer m
Fairy Tale [Dad!Japan X Death!Mum!Reader]
Kiku smiled softly when he dressed up his little 4 years old daughter, Miari in her beloved cherry blossom pink nightdress with blossom print on it. Kiku Honda was a hard working single parent who loved his only daughter more than his own live. He worked hard so he could grant any wish his daughter had. When he was on work he would let her stay at his sister’s home who had children too, who really get along with their little cuisine. But one thing he would do every time. Bringing her to bed and if she wanted to hear a lullaby he would sing some until she would sleep. Or if she wanted to hear a good night- story he would tell her until she would sleep. And at days he wouldn’t have to work the next day, the two would stay in his bed and cuddle and laugh until the both of them would fall asleep. Kiku Honda was many things. Maybe a little bit emotionless, shy, serious, hard working and quiet, but he was a great father.
Tonight was the first night of Kiku’s vacations
Forward [Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader]
(Sorry, Reader-chan. I’m going to temporarily kill you off for this one. XD)
The disapproving whispers of the citizens seeped through the ears of the Scouts as they trudged through the city. From the look of the mud crusted on their foreheads, blood smeared on their necks and faces, the bandages wrapped around various limbs and the pathetic moans of the crippled soldiers from the carts, they knew this expedition failed miserably. They doubted the mere existence of the Scouting Legion altogether. What was the point of sending their own out their own when less than half returned with little to nothing to show for it? No one spoke. All eyes simultaneously gazed in one direction:
It was too painful to look back, to painful to face the death of more friends, to painful to wonder if their sacrifices meant something. Moments like these left them questioning what their “Wings of Freedom” really meant, if they truly believed that were fighting for something tangible o
Levi x Mental!Reader - Kite Flying - AU
Levi x Mental!Reader AU
A/N: This story is told from third person point of view. Also- make sure to read the description on this one.
Warning: mental illness and disturbing themes. Read at your own risk.
The sky was so blue that it wasn't blue any longer
The sky ascended our spectrum and forged its own definition of blue
Every time that sky goes back into my mind, the colors shift
The blue gets blue-er and the horizon widens
She stared out into her lone room window. It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky. How she wished she could go outside again, but she only got to go outside on Tuesdays, and it always seemed to be raining on a Tuesday. All she yearned to do was think. Think and reflect. It soothed her soul.
The ink spot in that new blue sky was my kite
As I raised it higher into the atmosphere
I felt like I was riding the wind and disappearing into the new blue di
LeviXReader -alone-The rain beat down on the broken shingles of the scout regiments assigned building Eren Yeager and his Captain Levi sat quietly in the empty mess hall. Eren looked around in worry at the dust that covered almost everything in the room. The cup Petra once used sat on a table a spider crawling up the side going back to its web, Levi hasn't been the same since everyone died when he was alone with Eren instead of him being his strong and emotionless self all he did was sulk in sorrow he held back for so many years. The sadness now so noticeable, Eren could feel it the hidden emotions that slowly began to feel the room from Levi made Eren think 'what if I found someone for Levi?' Now that he thought about it that's exactly what he was going to do.
Eren told me about his idea almost 4 years ago today. I cannot say that I believed he would find anyone, or anything, that could actually cheer me up. Therefore I let him proceed with his actions only to see him fail, but
Cherry's Enchanted Adventure chapter 21Forte played slow and soft notes for Cherry as she slept. He cooed to her like she was a baby and watched over her as he smiled and thought up a song as she slumbered.
Forte: Hush young enfant
Stay forever delicate
I may be doomed in this cursed enchantment
But you deserve all the help you can get
Your childish laughter, nearly all the time
You were as annoying as a lemon lime
Boiling with hidden cuteness I couldn't resist
You make the blood in my body constantly rush
You made me into a stalker with
A villianous crush
I've seen the world and other females or children in it
All they do is whine and complain because of spinach
You make my heart deep within myself
Grow strong and proud deep within my pipes
Milk chocolate velvet skin
Wrapped around a fragile little kin
You're quite doable and now physically ill
Allow me to comfort you and put germs to kill
And after our little dinner I could go for something sweet
You in further puberty
I'd like to see what you'd lo
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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