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    “Sabo!” Her smile dimmed when she noticed his unfazed reaction. (Y/N) watched as Sabo continued to pace the large table, maps and letters littering it’s wooden surface. Her back lifted from the door frame, moving closer to his hunched figure. “Hey, Earth to Sabo!” No response.      “Yo…?” (Y/N) continued forward, watching his head bow lower and lower. The top hat he wore covered his face, soon to be harshly thrown across the room. (Y/N)’s eye widened, confused by his rash actions. She was frozen, standing in front of the desk, watching the revolutionary’s shoulders violently sha

School AU~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was late junior high, and you just started the first class of the semester. “Excuse me” A freckled face surprised you, “May I borrow your sharpener?” “S-sharpener?” You blinked, feeling the muscle in your chest pound. “Uh...yeah” He lifted an unsharpened pencil, “Your pencil sharpener” His finger pointed to the stationary on your desk. The smirk on his lips was awkward but cute at the same time. “Oh, yeah of course” You awkwardly smiled, looking back to your book. A small chuckle left his lips as he inspected the sharpener. Your (e/c) hues l

         You look out the window with a frown, resting your chin in your palms. "You think he's getting wet?" You wonder aloud. Sabo and Moci look at your back.         "Again ___, probably," Sabo grunts, frowning with a bit of jealousy. Moci sighs.         "Hey Sabo, lets get the cookies!" She says to him. You blink at that, she was telling you to go check on the boy. You look back as she gives you a smile. Sabo didn't know the two of you spoke in code. You look around as they head for the kitchen, spotting an orange hat with an odd pair of goggles on it. You smile and put it on before jumping out the window. You close the window and run

You stumble further into the dense forest, feeling your breath get ragged. You were approaching your limit but you couldn't stop yet. You had to keep going. "Come on!" you yelled at yourself, "you can do this!" unfortunately, your legs disagreed, and you collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, "Dammit," you mumbled to yourself, and stood up, starting to walk back home, "but tomorrow I can do better." "H-Hi," you thought you heard something behind you, but figured it was probably just the wind or something. You had to get home, but as you turned to leave you saw a really pale guy standing there, just watching you. He had pale blonde hair,

 It was your one-hundredth day of work at the Williams Bookstore, and you felt like a slave. Other employees threw you around like a peasant as you fetched their coffee, organized the books, and re-numbered the newer and older books. Life pretty much sucked. Plus, you were being paid minimum wage. But if you looked beyond your harsh co-workers, you could find your boss- the sweetest person in the whole entire world. His name was Matthew Williams, and even his shy and adorable smile was enough to knock you out of your orbit. He was a nerd, and so were you. You two attended the same social gatherings, which allowed you two to get to be closer