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Bubblegum He had seen her from his place on the couch, the couch where evidently he grouped with Ron and Hermione as usual for their homework and studies for the next day’s lessons. All thoughts of what Professor Binns had lectured in History of Magic over the Giant wars that day flew out of his head as Harry watched __________ chew that pale pink wad of bubblegum. __________ at the time had been looking at a book which laid flat at the table she sat at with Ginny who was over her left side. __________’s left hand rested over her left cheek, her tongue darted out coated in the same color of the gum she chewed at when she blew

A/N: Zim and Dib are in high school in this and Dib has grown a little taller than him. For size reference, when Dib kneels in front of Zim, their heads are at the same height. Why Can't You See? We Were Meant To Be Dib walked towards Zim's house, trying to keep up with the alien. It was a cold night, he clutched his scarf and held on to his backpack's straps trying to hurry as he lagged behind Zim. He was wearing his usual attire, his trench coat and his shirt with the grey smiley face as well as a new scarf he bought since it had become so cold lately. Dib had convinced Zim to work together with him on a homework assignment that was due

"Why are we doing this?" Zim whined as he pouted at his best friend. They both walked down a path in a small park. "I wanted out of the house. and, it's not that bad. I'm just happy we can be alone together." Dib said, blushing a bit, noticing how gay that sounded. He shrugged a bit, as he smiled at Zim weakly. Zim rolled his eyes, putting his hands in his pockets of his red sweatshirt that Dib gave him for Christmas because he hated seeing him freeze to death and him always stealing his trench coat. Just for Zim, he painted the irken symbol on it and "I AM ZIM" below it, this just made Zim so amazingly happy, he lunged at Dib and told him h

“So let me get this straight. There’s a planet called Janus, where the citizens are look like humans, they’re dressed steampunk style 24/7, and we’re headed there right now?” “Yep!” the Doctor said. “And, we have just landed!” “Great!” you said, running down one of the TARDIS’s hallways. “Oi! (y/n)! Where are you going?” “Getting dressed-won’t be long!” “That’s what you always say,” the Doctor murmured in a whisper that was too quiet for you to hear. You finally made it to the TARDIS’s wardrobe, and started searc

(y/n) ran back into the TARDIS, her recently bought purchase in her pocket. Seeing that the Doctor wasn’t around, she decided to pull it out and use it. She stealthily snuck the tube of chapstick out of her pocket. However, this wasn’t any normal tube of chapstick. It was banana flavored. (y/n) had had a crush on the Doctor ever since she started travelling with him. She was drawn to the aura that her leather jacket-wearing Time Lord gave off. When she found out that he loved bananas, she knew she had to do something. (y/n) spread the chapstick all over her lips, breathing in the intoxicating scent, and slipped the tube back int

Life was great. Yes, for you in the TARDIS with your Doctor. You still couldn't believe he actually cared about you like you did him. Even after a few weeks of constant adventuring that only brought you closer. There was nothing you two didn't talk about now. As it were, after several days spent on a very hot and dank planet which was controlled by the Cybermen, and barely making it out with your lives, he decided that it would be prudent to have a few days off to heal. You both had sustained minor bruising and injuries from the metal men, you more so than him, and you two were now busy bandaging yourselves as the TARDIS drifted lazily throug

Hetalia: Italy x Reader x Romano Because of an Italian Restaurant. Cooking and Dinner with the Italians (2/2). A/N: Don't forget to read the very beginning~!! The link to the start is also down in the description~! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Say ____," Lovino finally said, smirking at you. "Do you wanna stay here for a bit longer?" Feliciano continued. "I mean," Lovino shrugged, "it's not like there is-a anything better to do." "Yeah~!" Feli beamed, "So why not-a stay and make dinner here with us?" And that's how you ended up staying for longer in Vargas Italiano, the restaurant you always loved dining at, with two a