SilentGriffin

(A/N: Well, this took a while to finish up. I assure you, I was writing this. This was a request from ~ImJustHereThanks (https://www.deviantart.com/imjustherethanks) , a friend. ;P Enjoy!) ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Your P.O.V: You heave a shaky breath. Your mother had fitted you into a cotton, pale turquoise dress, brushed your hair out and halo-braided it. It's Reaping Day in District 4, for the 65th Hunger Games. Being in District 4, you had been trained since you were eight and as you had grown, your training was more frequent. Knives you can use effortlessly with nearly flawless accuracy

Jean x Florist!Reader The chimes of the bell signaled the arrival of a customer, and [Name], who was in the back room working on an order called out, “I’ll be out in a minute! Please feel free to look around!” Hastily putting the unfinished wreath down on the worktable, she rushed out to the front of the shop, straightening out her apron. “I’m sorry! I was working on a customer’s order! How may I he-” Upon catching a glance at the customer who was currently facing away from her, looking at the stands of flowers, her eyes widened as she tentatively asked, “Jean? Is that you?” The male b

Rin Matsuoka x Flutist!Reader A/N: Listen to this song while reading You look so wonderful in your dress I love your hair like that 
 The way it falls on the side of your neck 
 Down your shoulders and back 

 Stuffing his hands into his Samezuka team jacket, Rin stood up to get out of the train. Casually making his way out of the station, he barely took three steps out into the fresh air when he felt a body collide into his, causing him to stumble back a little. Over the sound of a file falling to the ground, Rin heard a soft gasp, which soon followed by a thud. He was about to snap at the person who ran into him

The Partridge Family-I Think I Love You ~*~*~*~*~ I'm sleeping And right in the middle of a good dream like all at once I wake up From something that keeps knocking at my brain He was surrounded by women and boy was he happy about it. Peter grinned and wrapped an arm around the girl on his left. She giggled and leaned closer to him, but his eyes fell on a familiar figure. His eyes roamed up her body as he tried to remember where he had seen it before. A (f/c) dress clung to her curves in all of the right places. (h/c) hair tied in a loose braid rested on her left shoulder. Slowly the figure turned around… Peter jolted awake and sat

You stood up at the control console for the tape deck in the Milano. Peter sat at the captain’s chair lazily poking at the controls and letting autopilot take over. You grinned wickedly and hit play. HUKKA CHAKKA HUKKA HUKKA HUKKA CHAKKA HUKKA CHAKKA HUKKA HUKKA HUKKA CHAKKA The deep bass voices blasted through the sound system. Everyone but you jumped as the music pounded. Peter swiveled around to look at you with a wide grin. He sprung out of the chair and slid over to you. You began chugging your shoulders to the beat and Quill mimicked you. He began to sing the lyrics at you as you continued to dance. He spun you around, and you b

“(Y/n), Fili, Kili, go gather some firewood so we don’t freeze tonight,” Thorin barked. You looked up to the brothers who shrugged and stood. You pulled your heavy coat tighter around you as the cold wind nipped at any bare skin. You had been keeping your head down in attempt to shield your face from the snow, but when you looked up, the boys were nowhere to be seen.   “Fili, Kili where did you wander off to?” you called out. After a few moments of silence you rolled your eyes, giving up on them for the time being, and settled for finding firewood like Thorin had requested. With your arms full of wood you began

The fire had burnt out sometime during the cold hours of the night and you had been pulled onto a warm chest and covered with blankets. Cracking your (e/c) eyes open you twisted to see who exactly it was that you were lying on, and weren’t surprised to see that it was Kili. He was still asleep; you could tell that he wasn’t faking it like he sometimes did because his breathing was still slow and deep. Deciding to not wake him up, you passed the time by fiddling with the laces of his tunic and slowing going over the face you had already memorized. You sighed and pushed a strand of his wild hair off of his face, leaving your hand th

WARNING: Contains slight sexual references You sighed and slipped out of bed, dressing quickly. You glanced over at Arthur, walking back over to him and running your fingers through his hair lightly. You pressed a quick kiss to his forehead, letting out a surprised squeak as his arms wrapped around your body, pulling you back onto his chest. “Where are you going?” Arthur asked, his voice husky and garbled from sleep. “I need to leave before one of your servants get here, don’t I? It wouldn’t look very good for the future king of Camelot to be seen in bed with his maid.” You said, trying, and failing, to