Tsukishima x reader x Yamaguchi by mochitsukki, literature
Literature
Tsukishima x reader x Yamaguchi
It was windy, you wore a plain [f/c] skirt and a white shirt. Tears threatening to fall as you waved good-bye to your two childhood friends. The freckled one was crying, his nose red and dripping. Next to him a taller boy stood quietly looking at the floor, yeah… it had never been like him to show weakness.
Today you’d be moving to England, leaving behind everything you knew. You were only a kid, but you didn't complain, it was something important for your parents after all.
Once on the plane, you took your [favourite animal] plush and held it close to your chest. You muttered a silent prayer, asking for a good life in that unkn
It's Just A Job , Dude (Haruka Nanase x Reader) by xcosmetic, literature
Literature
It's Just A Job , Dude (Haruka Nanase x Reader)
((Headcanon: Since Haru has a weird obsession with water , I believe that he also has a keen love for the things that reside in it. I also believe that he has a deep fascination for mermaids which explains his wacko behavior in this here fic))
"Mommy! Mommy! Look at the pretty mermaid!" a little girl practically screeched as she pointed at you frantically over the railing.
You put on a smile and waved at her , causing her to shriek in joy and attempt to climb towards you , but her mother quickly grabbed her , reminding her that there was water surrounding you and it was an embarrassment to the family.
You chuckled as the mother scolded her
Who I am.
I don't know that much about myself but I am who I am and you can NOT change that. I'm sociable but also a complete loner. I love everyone yet no one. I love attention and also hate it. I'm wise yet I have issues myself. I care a lot but also don't. I want to kill but I want peace. I'm loud and also very quiet. I am outgoing but also shy. I'm happy yet depressed. I'm hopeful and hopeless. I believe in everything yet nothing. I know a lot of things but also know nothing. I don't know who I am but I also know a lot about me
I know, I'm very very confusing (I also confuse myself) but it can say one thing: I am quite predictable in m
Topic: Trust
"Don't trust anyone" a voice echoes in my head There are many chances a person could betray you. It may be a
negative thought but it could be true. It always felt like people talk to me
so they could get weird reactions from me and laugh at me for it behind
my back. I think the world is beautiful but the problem is that there are
many horrid and cruel creatures living in it. Staying mostly with trees is one
reasons why many people find me weird or crazy but I just want space and
peace. I do believe that voice but i do rebel against it sometimes. My trust
for my friends is something genuine. Even so
Hello, this is the introduction for my journal project. Being the weirdo, a lot of people sort of resent me. I always hide these thoughts from people but I think it's time to share them to the world. Why? Because I'm tired of it, tired of people not knowing. I will make 3 of these confessions then I will use a new type of person in the next 3 confessions and so on. People can request me on my REAL confession on a certain topic they want.
Thank you for reading