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Erwin Smith wasn’t sure how much more of this he was able to take. Day after day, he had to watch as the object of his affection, (y/n) (l/n), be the target of Jean’s flirtatious ways. (y/n) was a bright squad leader, a very young one at that, so she easily got along better with the cadets then any other squad leader around. He was proud with the way she handled the cadets, firmly yet kindly at the same time. Although, he felt like there were times when she was too kind, like not scolding Jean for disorderly conduct whenever he would flirt with her. She’s just giggle, tell him “thanks,” and go on with whatever sh

You lay sandwiched between two red-headed devils on a lazy summer afternoon. Hikaru had his arms looped around your waist, your back to his chest. Kaoru's head rested by your collar bone as he lay on top of you. You didn't mind. This is what the three of you did almost every weekend when you had nothing to do. You loved staring up at your ceiling, trying to keep your breath in time with both brothers. You know that most girls at Ouran would kill to be where you are right now, after all, you were technically "in bed" with two of Ouran's most popular boys. But, you didn't see it that way. You had known the twins for almost a year now with your

Title: The Locker Incident Summary: Good deeds merit good rewards. Rating: 13+ Pairing: 2p!America (Hetalia) / Reader Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, just the plot. [A/N: Please enjoy!] - _____ was warm—warm, soft, and smelled really nice, and the only reason Allen knew this was because she was currently pressed up against him, their bodies a tangled mess in the tiny locker they were presently squeezed inside. His afternoon could've gone all sorts of ways, but Allen never would've guessed he'd end up here, in the girls' locker room, pressed together in an inconveniently cramped locker with his blushing classmate who was also, by

Erwin Smith wasn’t sure how much more of this he was able to take. Day after day, he had to watch as the object of his affection, (y/n) (l/n), be the target of Jean’s flirtatious ways. (y/n) was a bright squad leader, a very young one at that, so she easily got along better with the cadets then any other squad leader around. He was proud with the way she handled the cadets, firmly yet kindly at the same time. Although, he felt like there were times when she was too kind, like not scolding Jean for disorderly conduct whenever he would flirt with her. She’s just giggle, tell him “thanks,” and go on with whatever sh

Title: Mr. Officer Summary: Chicks love a man in uniform. Rating: 13+ Pairing: America (Hetalia) / Reader Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, just the plot. [A/N: Please enjoy, it was fun to write.] - Adjusting the rearview mirror, Alfred eyed the reflection, tilting it upward before sinking back against his seat. He slacked his arm around the passenger seat and glanced to the side mirror, drumming his fingers against the steering wheel while watching the pale sky of dawn fade into day. "Al," a sweet voice called, prompting him to glance to his right as the car door pulled open and (Name) settled inside. "I have the coffee," she smiled, handi