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Emma “Bulma, why do I have to do this?” I asked, pleading with my eyes to her, only for her to smile sympathetically at me. “Because you have been depressed lately. Goku wouldn’t want you to live like this. He would want you to be happy for Gohan and Goten.” She said, and I sighed, nodding sadly as I thought about my Goku. Sniffling, I looked at my children, before following Bulma to the front of the room. You see, Bulma had suggested we sing karaoke and I didn’t want to, since I was still crushed by Goku’s death, but I guess she had a point that I had to be strong for my kids. I looked at Bulma to

  Prom   2p!Hetalia x Reader  Intro  (f/n) had been having a weird week. Each day when she went to get books from her locker, she would find (fav flowers) and a love note labeled anonymous. It contained compliments and slightly gory poems. Though it was a little creepy, she found it cute that she had a secret admirer!  The day before prom, she got a note from anonymous asking if she wanted to go with him. It said to write her answer on the back of the note and put it back in her locker. Since no one else had asked her yet, she agreed.  She got another note after lunch telling her that they would finally meet at Prom, and she should

"Are we there yet?! Are we there yet?! Are we there yet?!" You groaned and shoved your face in your hands. Nagisa's constant questioning was starting to get to you. In retrospect, you probably should have thought this over when Gou asked you if you wanted to go with the swim club while they had "training camp". It would be some time away from society, so you didn't doubt yourself when you agreed. Until now. Sure, you loved Nagisa liked a brother, but sometimes his happy-go-lucky attitude bothered you when you were already provoked. Sighing, your mind came up with an excuse. 'At least you get to spend time with Harukkaaaaa~' You blushed,