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marvel ☂ game of thrones ☂ assassin's creed☂
Ice Skating -JohnDave-Watching the way he glided around the ice, elegantly and smoothly, made Dave feel downright embarrassed. Not that he showed it on his face, of course.Ice Skating -JohnDave- by Igirisu-no-Yuki
His feet moved flawlessly, his hands were graceful as they kept his balance and his head looked onward, a goofy, buck-toothed smile adorning his pale face. Under the floodlights of the rink, even his sky-blue eyes looked perfect as they glittered behind his glasses.
“Come on, Dave!”he called, sliding gently to a halt in front of him. “You were the one who wanted to go skating and show me your ‘awesome skills’, but you haven’t even gotten onto the ice yet!”
“Yeah, well maybe if you hadn’t just dashed on as soon as your boots were fastened! Those things are pretty tough, y’know!”he replied, mentally cringing at such a pathetic excuse. Not as pathetic as his real excuse, though.
It was true that he was the one who called his dorky, yet adorable, excuse of a friend, insisting
RQ: A Gift For My Student (Kakashi x Reader)RQ: A Gift For My Student (Kakashi x Reader) by xXChocoMelkGirlXx
You waited for your teacher to arrive under the shade of a tree. Your heartbeat seemed to be increasing its speed as each second passed by. You laid your head against the trunk and thought about Kakashi.
Silky silver hair and a single eye dark as a black pearl... Just thinking about his features brought a blush to your face. You then put a finger on your bottom lip. What does he look like without his mask? Why on earth would he hide his face? Countless questions swarmed your head.
A yawn slipped out as your eyelids drooped. You have been waiting for your silver-haired teacher for quite a while, and without realising it, you fell asleep.
Kakashi came to the spot where he had told you to meet him. When he arrived, he found you sleeping. He let a sigh escape his lips and smiled. He sat down next to your sleeping figure leaning against the tree. The silverette stared at your serene face, a light blush dancing across his cheeks. The wind blew on your face, causing some strands of (h/c) hair