Library Romance [ReaderxPonyboy] by Sleeping-With-Vivian, literature
Literature
Library Romance [ReaderxPonyboy]
You were one of the more decent, polite, greaser girls from the "hood". So it wasn't a surprise when you found a love for reading. You almost always had a book in your hands which always made your older brother-and guardian- shake his head at you in disbelief. While he was quite responsible, he had always wished you would be out causing trouble rather then staying at home reading or writing. You and him both hung out with a group of greasers in your free time. Well, he did anyway. You normally kept to yourself at home with your nose in a good book. But that was just who you were.
You pushed through the doors of the library. Today was Tuesday
Eskimo kisses [JohnnyxReader] by Sleeping-With-Vivian, literature
Literature
Eskimo kisses [JohnnyxReader]
"See ya' later guys!" You say slurring your words as you walk out of the Shepard house. You had just played a game of beer pong with two-bit, and curly. You lost bitterly. You staggered out of the yard. The world spun and nausea rose in your stomach. Your steps were out of pace, and your balance was off. You knew you couldn't make it the five miles to your house so instead, you walked to the lot. When you got there Johnny was sitting there. He had built a fire. "Hey Johnnycakes." You said your words barely audible. He looked up instantly, face full of fear and surprise. Once he saw it was you, he eased up a bit. You and Johnny were close so h
Outsider x Readers - For Johnny lovers by animeflower101, literature
Literature
Outsider x Readers - For Johnny lovers
You sat in silence on the bench at the end of the lot. You had fought with Dallas and Two-bit over a game of poker and were pissed that they'd cheated. You'd lost 30 bucks before you realized that they'd both been hiding aces in their jacket sleeves. Then when you fussed about it, Dallas refused to give you the money and you two were damn near close to fighting for it, but thank god for Johnny. That sweet heart stopped you both from almost killing eachother. You'd liked him for some time, but never knew how to tell him. He always made you feel better and cheered you up when you were upset. You remember him trying to do a cart-wheel and nearly
Red Laffy Taffy- Percy Jackson by animedragongirl1576, literature
Literature
Red Laffy Taffy- Percy Jackson
(Y/N), DON'T EAT THAT!" You stopped yourself from putting the red Laffy Taffy in your mouth when you heard your boyfriend yell.
"What Percy?" You asked, looking at the son of Poseidon who's face was filled with horror.
"Don't eat the Red Laffy Taffy." He said, glaring at the Laffy Taffy in your hands.
"Oh Gods." You heard Annabeth muddered
"Percy it's just a Laffy Taffy it won't kill me." You told him, rolling your eyes
"Yes, it will kill you." Percy replied, looking at you with worried eyes.
"No it won't."
"Yes, it will."
"Not!"
"Will too!"
"Let's see shall we." You said and put the Taffy in your mouth
"NO! (Y/N) WHY!" He yelled, shakin
A Tale with only few Words || Legolas by Lilysm, literature
Literature
A Tale with only few Words || Legolas
From A Tale of the Bard series
The great wizard gazed upon three different ways that lay just before him. Every one of them was as dark and dangerous as the other but directed to other parts of the Mines. The man stood on the cold stone ground facing the holes carved in stone but didn’t move. In his head he was carefully choosing which one should he take. Fate of the whole Fellowship was in his hand and only he could rescue them from that forsaken by the maker place. Creatures of the darkness lived there and no one wanted to wake them up from their sleep.
But which way would bring them freedom and which one meant death? They had only
A Tale of the Bard || Legolas by Lilysm, literature
Literature
A Tale of the Bard || Legolas
Prologue
The room was filled with lively laughter and many drunken people. The dim light made it harder to write but easier to hide. Although the best way to stay unnoticed was to look as any other person that was crowded there. And so you didn’t covered your head in any hood. Shoulder-length hair was tied up in a ponytail and your face was hidden in the palm of your hands. A loud sigh left your drained lips. Loud, drunk song was heard in the background but you did not pay attention to it. Even though you were supposed to sing with them or play some happy tune, as you didn’t perfected the way your voice should sound yet. While ot