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[AmaimonXReader] 1/30 - Introduction
You weren't an exorcist, but a regular high school teenage girl, wanting to stay in her studies. That, until you encountered the demon named, Amaimon, who would almost block you from doing your homework. Today, you had an important essay due, and you were stuck on the introduction.
"______, what are you doing?" He asked, having a cherry lollipop in his mouth.
You felt him lean on you from behind your chair, his head peeking besides your own. You blushed and frowned at the same time, being frustrated by the fact that you could not get any work done without him interrupting.
"Not now, Amaimon. I'm busy. And it's an essay that's due tomorrow. I can't do this damn introduction!" You said.
He noticed how you've written some ideas on the paper, but it wasn't even halfway done. He simply grabbed it and stared at it.
"Don't you dare do what I'm thinking you're going to do, Amaimon." You growled, wanting to get the paper back from him.
You reached for it, but he raised it up. "Amaim-"
But you w
[Rin OkumuraXReader] Cute and Jealous
You puffed your cheeks out, as you sat down the bench. You crossed your arms, and legs, looking away from the boy. He's been drooling over hot girls ever since you decided to go the mall with him. But this isn't what you'd signed up for. You looked at the girls that passed by, that Rin would stare for eternity.
"Rin, could we please go?" You said, irritation in your voice.
"Huh? Oh. . . right." He said, as he stood up, glancing at some other girls.
You huffed, getting his attention. He began to walk, as you followed him by his side, seeing he still got the attention from the girls that he'd been looking at. Soon, three girls went up to him. You were disgusted as they started to flirt with him. You crossed your arms, before doing what was best for you. Get away from him.
You walked away, as you had a pout on your face. "Screw you. . ." You muttered, as you sighed.
You walked home and laid down in your bed, your sneakers being taken off. After a few minutes of thinking and almost falling
You knew exactly when Gareki was embarrassed and that's when he would push Yogi away when he tried to hug him, or when Nai tells him something nice. He usually lashes out just like a cat and you were going to see if that was true with you of course. Last time, when he was carried but Iva and threatened she was going to kiss him, he said he wanted to die. Which didn't happen, thank god.
"Gareki-kun!" You said as you entered the bedroom of his that he shared with Nai.
Nai wasn't there, he was playing with Yogi, so this was the perfect chance. "Huh? What is it?" He said as he laid in bed looking up at the ceiling. You smiled up at him since you were in the ground.
He turned his head to the side to see you, and blushed at the way you were looking at him. "Are you blushing Gareki?!" You said as you jumped.
"N-No!" He protested.
You climbed up the bunk bed, as you were besides him. "You are blushing! Oh my go-"
But that's when he threw a pillow at you, softly. Your hair got messed up as it w
[Makoto TachibanaXReader] When He's
Ｃｒａｚｙ Ａｂｏｕｔ Ｙｏｕ.
You were having the shittiest of luck ever in the human race. You walked home from school and you get water splashed on you by a car when it passed. Did I mention it had mud? Yeah, it had mud. After that, you ate with your family, and your food was the only one that was burnt. You went to do your homework, and your dog comes and attacks it. Well maybe that one isn't bad luck. . . You went out walking for a while, and you trip over a stick.
"Curse my life. . ." You said, laying on the cement.
"_____-chan, what are you doing there?" You heard a voice.
You opened your eyes, seeing Makoto, your boyfriend. Maybe he can pass you some good luck since he always has it. He stretched his hand out for you, lifting you up.
"I've been having the most worse luck ever. I can't even believe you're still with me. You know how bad lucky I can get, Makoto!" You whined, your arms going around him.
[Haruka NanaseXReader] Swapped
Holy shit were you panicking. You didn't know what to do because you were sure that this happened to no one else! Holy crap, what if Makoto steps in and notices this- Holy fucking god damn sh-
"Oh hey Haru. I've been looking everywhere for you! Hey ______." He greeted.
You didn't know how to react. You didn't know, but you did study him well enough. You felt your heart racing against your chest, well Haru's chest. Let me explain the situation going on here. You're not you, and Haruka is not him. In other words, Your Haruka, and he's you. In other words from the previous statement, you're in Haruka's body.
"Uhh. . ." You didn't know what to say.
You remained silent, trying to give the tall boy one of Haruka's blank stares but with your soul in Haruka's body you couldn't succeed. Makoto looked at you and tilted his head.
"You okay Haru?" You nodded.
Makoto turned towards your body, a smile on his face. "How's your day been ____-chan?"
"Fine." You answered.
Makoto turned his head towards
Overprotective [ Netherlands X Reader ]He was quite. . . odd. You couldn't describe him. He was always near you, and whenever you talked to a boy he would get protective and start to get in your conversations. He didn't mind with girls, he would actually wander off if you started to talk with one of them since the conversations didn't interest him. You didn't get it. I mean, was he attracted to you? Did he care? Did he want the best guy for you?
"Tim." You said as you walked behind him.
You held onto his long scarf that reached to his waist, tugging it as you called his name. "What?" He responded, not even glancing back since he was smoking and didn't want to get it in your face.
You sighed and questioned,"Why do you get all protective when I talk to a boy?" He didn't respond, maybe because he sucked in the cigarette and blew it out.
"Tim." You said once more.
"What?" He responded.
"Answer my question." He stopped walking, causing you to bump onto his back.
Uff-" You rubbed your face before looking up at him since he was ta
[Mikoshiba SeijuroXReader] Perfumes
Whenever he passed by, people looked at him funny. Boys would laugh and girls would start giggling and whispering. He just shrugged it off and kept grinning. He kept looking for the specific room number he had for a class as he entered, the teacher looked at him.
"Mr. Mikoshiba. Do you have something to say about that?" He said.
Seijuro pursed his lips in thought and shook his head. "Not really."
The teacher sighed, the red head sitting down in his seat. People came in one by one some in groups as they laughed when they passed him. He smelled like a girl. He didn't care, he was doing it for a reason. You sighed as you looked at your grade again. An A. You passed the quiz you were so dreading not to take.
Happily, you entered the class. You smelled something familiar as you took your seat behind Mikoshiba since they sat you down in a certain boy-girl order.
"Seijuro. . . you smell nice." You said.
He grinned and turned towards you. "Thank you!"
You laughed and added,"You smell like a gi
[Makoto TachibanaXReader] Chocolate
You ate the bar of chocolate that Makoto had bought for you while you walked around and just hung out with each other. You went to different school's then he did, though he just met you about a year ago. When you saw him, and he looked at you it was an instant friendship.
Not only were you both terrified easily and had a friend to do the scaring, but you shared common things with him. You smiled at how the chocolate melted on your tongue as you sucked on it softly. It was a regular bar size, breaking into pieces to eat it.
"This was a fun day. . ." You laughed, thinking how Makoto's face scrunched when one of his shoes got wet down at the beach.
Makoto sighed, knowing exactly what you were remembering. "It was." But he couldn't help but smile.
You looked out at the setting sun, which was about ten minutes away from becoming nighttime but you didn't mind. It was a Saturday night, and you spent the whole day with your male friend here. You offered him some of the chocolate, the swimmer n
[AmericaXReader] Literally Captain America
You just left the room for five fucking minutes and this is what you find. An Alfred dressed up as Captain America and using a cardboard box as his shield- which was a badly drawn shield. He was also standing on your bed, doing his hero pose, and you could imagine the sparkles he was imagining in that stupid mind of his.
"I am the hero! I will save anyone from disaster!" He shouted.
And with that, he left your room through the window. "What the fuck-" You face-palmed yourself and decided to go hunt down that American who had no clue you saw him.
You locked your house, knowing it was going to be quite the long day to get Alfred. You followed the exact place where he would go. McDonald's. You saw him exiting the place with his milkshake, a sigh of pleasure escaping his lips.
"Even a hero can't resist these . . ." He laughed.
"Alfred F. Jones. You get off that costume right now!" He turned his head towards you, his glasses falling a bit.
"Who might these sexy lady be? Does someone need a
Amaimon x Reader: Playing Hooky
"There!" Mephisto said with a huff, "you look (*pant*) adorable! (*pant*)"
You glared at him and crossed your arms. You hated uniforms. And as soon as you were away from these two idiots you were going to change. While you're in the business of glaring, you turned and glared at Amaimon too.
"What are you looking at me like that for?" He asked, his face coming dangerously close to yours with a blank expression, as he swished his lollipop around in his mouth.
"Why did you just sit there the whole time?" You growled and clenched your fists, "you could've helped me you know."
"I was having fun watching,"
'Pervy stuff' ~ Amaimon x Reader
"Amaimon, why are you here?" You sigh out and rest your head in your hands, half in embarrassment that you were sitting on his lap in the middle of a park, half in awe of his bold exposure to the academy. "This is way to close to school for you. One of the other exorcists is going to see you if your not careful, you know?"
The green haired demon rests his head on yours and lazily wraps his arm around your shoulders. "Hmm. It's not like they can hurt me."
You raise one eyebrow at the green haired man. "Rin hurt you before, remember?" With a hiss, Amaimon's arms constricted around your body painfully and his head presses down on top of yours. "Amaimon!" You gasp out, and he loosens up immediately.
"..." He doesn't say anything, he's not a person who would apologize outright, but you knew he felt a little bad for hurting you. "Don't bring him up again, _______."
Amaimon went into battle like he was toy
Amaimon x Blind! ReaderAmaimon x Blind! Reader
Amaimon stared at the girl in his demon form. He was expecting a scream, fleeing in terror, a chase, and to have a kill. Instead the girl looked lost, her hands in front of her before she touched his rib cage. "I'm sorry." The (hair color) teen turned and resumed her search. The demon morphed back into his human form and pulled a sucker from his pocket and walked beside her. "Yes?" Her voice was questioning he could see a smile on her face.
"Do you need help?" His blue eyes scanned her form once more, her head was tilted downwards giving him a hard time seeing her eyes. She stopped.
"Yes. Do you know where Mepphy Land is?" She stuck her hand into her pants pocket.
"I do. Would you like help getting there?" Amaimon tried to see her face. She took out a device and looked up. The green haired demon now understood why he didn't get the reaction he wanted. The (eye color) eyed girl was blind and the retractable walking stick was further proof.
"I would like that very
Disgusting Candy Hearts (Amaimon x Reader)"I'm out of candy."
You peeked over the top of your book, rolling your eyes slightly. You were used to Amaimon's 'whines'. Looking down again, you continued your reading without responding.
"(Y/n)." He called out.
"(Y/n)." He said again, slightly louder. He crawled over to the girl he was supposed to call his 'girlfriend'. He clearly didn't understand the meaning of it except that he was supposed to... Like her? What? At least, that's what the dictionary defined.
Again, she ignored him, flipping to the next page of her book. He growled slightly.
"You know I hate it when you ignore me." He stated, getting up from his crawl and hopping onto her lap.
She grunted with pain, her book digging into her side. She glared.
"Yo, lay off the candy, dude." She sighed, managing to slide him to the side of the couch. He didn't say a thing, but he did repeat his previous statement.
"I'm out of candy." He stated bluntly, poking her cheek with his sharp nail. She groaned and dropped her book onto her la
Amaimon X Reader ~ Even More Then Candy
She was his, and no one else's. Especially not Rin's. She was his queen, well not yet. But he would find a way to make her a demon, and then make her his queen. No one knew about them. No one but the two of them. Despite the fact that keeping it a secret continuously made things exciting for them, he was beginning to think it would be better to tell someone. But she said people wouldn't understand. He was a demon, and she was a witch, who was studying to become an Exorcist. 'She' was (Name). 'He' was Amaimon. And when she and the rest of the cram kids were out in the forest doing some lesson, he had to follow her. Though if she knew, she'd be furious.
(Name) was up in the branches of a tree, relaxing instead of trying the lesson. She had really lost interest lately; she had a lot on her mind. Amaimon kept trying to persuade her to be open about their relationship, and she wanted nothing more to do so. But there would be serious consequences, for both of you. It was completely unfair be
Kidnapped Amaimon x Reader Part 2
Completely worn out and frustrated, you tried not to let your agitation show on your face, which was a task that you just now learned was easier said than done, while you trudged along the sidewalk, making your way back home to your dorm room from the market, with Shima walking right beside you. Shima was currently rambling on and on about something that Bon did earlier on in the day that drove him up wall, but your mind was to busy thinking up ways to hurt him, to actually understand and listen to a single word he was saying.
If you were being honest, you had been doing nothing but playing morbid scenarios of you beating the crap out of him in your head ever since he dragged you out of your room to run around town with him trying to find some stupid item that he needed in order to win a bet he had made with Rin, causing your planned shopping trip to be temporarily thrown out the window until he was done searching.
"Its dumb right?" Shaking your head slightly, you stared up at Shima wi
Amaimon X Reader ~ Rumor Has It Chapter 1
Amaimon X Reader ~ Rumor Has It Chapter 1
In high school, it’s only natural for there to be rumors, about everyone. Some were true, some were not. Some were really good, and some people couldn’t care less about. At True Cross Academy, a girl named (Name) (Surname) definitely had the most rumors, assumptions, and everything else. The best part was that no one knew why. Most of the rumors were about her and the green haired demon named Amaimon. Some were true, some were not.
(Name) found the ones that were not true quite funny. They couldn’t be less true. Her favorite was that she and Amaimon had hooked up in Mephisto’s office, and when he walked in it turned into a three- some. Most of the time, she didn’t even mention to Amaimon that there were rumors, but that one she had to share. Another one was that he’d brainwashed her into thinking they had an arranged marriage. She was yet to te
Amaimon x Reader Part 4: Playing With Siblings
(Events in this won't match the episode to a T, but whatevs. If you don't like it don't read.)
"Where are you going today?"
"Big brothers amusement park," You said and slipped on a pair of shorts, "Mr.Okumura said to meet there, it's for a mission or something"
"An amusement park?" Amaimon said as he stepped closer to wrap his arms around your middle. After pulling your hair into a high ponytail you turned to face the green haired demon. Tiling your head to the side slightly you bit the inside of your cheek.
"You know," you said and pec
Not Your Typical Crush: Amaimon X Reader
Never did you think you'd fall for someone like him. If you had to guess, your typical high school sweetheart would have been more likely to be Rin, or Bon, or maybe even Shima (why not?). Someone warm and fuzzy, just like you. But never, NEVER, the emotionless, monotone, blunt, and straight forward as him. When you first met him you thought he was kind of an asshole. An attractive one at that. Though the longer you knew him, the more you knew he was just... there really was no word to describe him. He was just plain strange.
But even after all the odd things you discovered about him, you still fell for him. The way he always had a candy. All of his teeth were going to fall out by the time he turned thirty. The way his hair stood up to a point, he must use a TON of hairspray in the morning. And his beautiful blue eyes. They just stared at you so intensely. You were sure he could see right through you. Y
[AmaimonXReader] 2/30 - Complicated
After the essay a week after, you have a science project due. You groaned and hesitated to cry. Amaimon was sitting on your bed and observed you. You turned to him, a pout on your face. He didn't do anything, nor change the expression on his face. You were in front of him and placed your head on his shoulder.
"Amaimon. . ." You whimpered.
He kept sucking on his lollipop, one of his hands patting your back gently. "There, there. This might help."
He took the candy out of his mouth and shoved it in yours. You blushed deeply, since he rarely shared any candies with anyone. You tasted the flavor of it; cherry. You sat down next to him, the green-haired boy glancing at you. You sniffled before you laid your head on his shoulder once again.
"I can't do this! School is so complicated!" You whined.
He glanced at the tri-fold seeing it was blank then back at you. You looked at him with the best puppy dog eyes you could ever give, the demon sensing what you wanted to do. He stood up and carried
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