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 Although I've been a well-respected detective for most of my life, I can't help but feel as if I'm losing my expertise. Ever since my new apprentice Mathias Tremblé, I feel as if we can never make amends or get any work done. Worst of all, the little brat does not respect my authority. Sometimes I believe he does not wish to be a detective at all. I think it's because I haven't said a thing to him about myself. Not even my real name. "Hey, John the police called." Mathias yelled from the dining room. "Stop writing in your man diary, and let's leave to go investigate. They said it was urgent." He yelled. Hearing the annoyance in his

 Although I've been a well-respected detective for most of my life, I can't help but feel as if I'm losing my expertise. Ever since my new apprentice Mathias Tremblé, I feel as if we can never make amends or get any work done. Worst of all, the little brat does not respect my authority. Sometimes I believe he does not wish to be a detective at all. I think it's because I haven't said a thing to him about myself. Not even my real name. "Hey, John the police called." Mathias yelled from the dining room. "Stop writing in your man diary, and let's leave to go investigate. They said it was urgent." He yelled. Hearing the annoyance in his

The first time it happened Enjolras was merely surprised. He knew that Grantaire was not as untalented as he always said, he knew how intelligent the cynic was, he knew how well he could draw. But he had no idea how many hidden talents he actually possessed.   It was ridiculous, really, the way he found out, just as the actual talent was kind of ridiculous. It was a warm summer evening and they were on their way back to the house they spent their holidays in, a nice building in Trouville-sur-Mer that belonged to Enjolras’ parents. They had decided to spend their summer somewhere abroad, a chance Enjolras and his friends had immediately

There’s silence between us and it feels glorious. I really can’t help myself you know? Just being in your presence makes my life a bit better. I had nothing to believe in until I met you. And now…now I have you. If you acknowledge my presence it’s because I agitate you; if you acknowledge my presence it’s because I just told you once again that your activism won’t get you anywhere. Yeah, I know, I’m broken and cynic and I drink too much. I know I should shut up, but you’re just so fucking beautiful when you’re angry.   I’m rambling again, ain’t I? But to be honest, I don&rsqu

{i heard you’re a player well nice to meet you, im the coach} “(F/n)!” You ran even faster than before - thanking soccer and track season for making your stamina peak, and being able to run long distances in remarkable time. You knew he would continue coming, you knew he would keep finding you; but that’s what it all was, a game of hide and seek. “(F/n), come out and play!” His voice rings out, and you knew he was getting closer; you quickly sprint past the tennis court, your lunch pack in hand. You maneuvered around people as best as you could, getting amused looks from others as they watch Rin chase af

"R-Rin!" you squealed when you felt his teeth sink into your neck. You playfully glared at your boyfriend, who was acting like he did nothing. You pulled away from his tight grip on your waist and twirled to face him. He grinned kissing the tip of your nose. "You're so adorable (name)~" He hummed, nuzzling your neck, making you giggle. "Get a room you two." Sousuke joked, his hands landing on both yours shoulders. "Ah, don't ruin the fun bro. I'm just showing affection for my girl." Rin laughed but soon turned into a painful whine when Sousuke added pressure to Rin's shoulder. "Ok, OK." Rin almost shouted. "Thanks Sousuke-kun, he needed

Matsuoka Rin x Reader “[Name]-chan!” Nagisa shouted as he saw you approaching. “Now that you’re here we can start EATING!” your blonde friend said excitedly, as he slung his arms over your shoulder. Walking up to the place where everyone was gathered outside Haru’s house, you greeted everyone, apologizing for being late. Looking around, you saw Rei and Gou sitting under a shelter, while Makoto, Haru and Rin were near the barbeque pits, preparing the food. Pulling you along with him, Nagisa led you to where Rei and Gou were and sat down beside you. Immediately, your best friend, Gou, engulfed you in a t

Your eyes scan over the countless smiling faces watching you as you stand in the front of the room. “Hajimemashite,” you say slowly, the syllables awkwardly rolling off of your tongue. That’s… This is the first time we’ve met, right? And then I say, “Douzo yoroshiku!” Nice to meet you! You glance around the room, just waiting to see if anyone corrects you. It would be a lot less humiliating than wondering if you said it right. The teacher, sensei, began to talk and you quickly rush to your seat. Maybe you actually didn’t make a mistake. You breathe a sigh of relief and continue to look around