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    "You want to know about me?"    "Yes. (y/n) you are a mystery."    "I um." I didn't know where to start. I had been around for such a long time now. Maybe I can start from when I created the Kwamii's? Yeah, let's start there.    I pulled the chair from his desk next to his bed and sat down. Plagg flew over to Adrien, laying on the boy's lap, his eyes locked right onto me just like his owners. I took in a breathe. Oh boy. Here we go.    "You see, I was the one who "mothered" the Kwamii's. They are all my children that appeared one day. I raised them all. Soon the world needed help, so I sent them off to different places in order to

Title: Two Lives One Destiny AU Fanfiction: Assassin's CreedReader Insert Part: 4 Days later, you fully regained a groggy conscientiousness, only to groan in pure agony. Everything hurt. Your back most of all, and you seemed to have bitten your tongue too which felt tender in your dry mouth. Your throat felt scratchy and you lungs like sandpaper. How on earth were you still alive? Or maybe you weren't alive at all. Perhaps you were dreaming and would wake up in your comfy bed, ready to go to college the next day. However reality was a bitch and came crashing down on your like a tonne of rocks when a cool rag was placed tenderly on your sw

~~~Author's Note: Sometimes I wonder what goes through my mind sometimes... Anyway, here is another fic for my #humormonth! Its a Hiro x Reader~! The song from the beginning is from Christina Aguilera's song: "Candyman"! Have fun listening and reading!~~~ [link] "Tarzan and Jane are swingin' on a vine~!" You swayed your body back and forth without a care in the world. In your mind, you were in the wonderful world of candy and sweets. Popping a jellybean into your mouth, you shouted the chorus. "Candyman, CANDYMAN!" Singing into your hand while turning up the volume of your little iTouch, you started to dance the Charleston. Every lyric of t

    "You want to know about me?"    "Yes. (y/n) you are a mystery."    "I um." I didn't know where to start. I had been around for such a long time now. Maybe I can start from when I created the Kwamii's? Yeah, let's start there.    I pulled the chair from his desk next to his bed and sat down. Plagg flew over to Adrien, laying on the boy's lap, his eyes locked right onto me just like his owners. I took in a breathe. Oh boy. Here we go.    "You see, I was the one who "mothered" the Kwamii's. They are all my children that appeared one day. I raised them all. Soon the world needed help, so I sent them off to different places in order to