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Three days later You've gotten a bit more used to having various murderers showing up in your house at random, and so far, nothing too bad has happened. Keyword being too. Jeff, when trying to take a shower, somehow managed to rip the curtain rod out of the wall, then walked downstairs, dripping wet and lower half wrapped in a towel, holding the rod and curtain with zero idea of what to do. You ended up having to go to the local hardware store to get some really strong epoxy glue to fix it. Jeff was subsequently banned from touching the shower curtain. Well, any curtains, for that matter. BEN broke the microwave. No one's sure how. The cu

          Lavi was walking around the room letting everyone pick a straw from his hand. “I didn't know how else to choose without seeming bias." He stood in front of everyone, all the straws passed out. "So, who has the shortest straw?” You looked down at the little snippet of a straw you held in your hand. “I'm pretty sure I do.” He nodded. “I agree. Come on up here, we'll get you started.” As you walked up to the center of the room, Lavi readied the box for you. “Good luck.” “I probably need it.” You placed your hand inside and started your search. It didn't take you long to fin

This is a bonus chapter for the Male!Cruella x Reader series but can be read as a one shot so if you are a new reader, you can read this chapter alone without reading the previous parts. But if you are interested to read the other parts, the links are in the description below :) Listen to this first https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KcdQk7JBPzQ b/n = best friend's name f/n = first name h/c = hair color e/c = eye color m/n = mother's name Enjoy! ---- Knock! Knock! Knock! Roger isolated himself in his room, humming along the rhythm he was making as his fingers danced on the piano keys. “Mmmhmmm-- OH!” With the slam of his hands

It started with a dare. Your friends had dared you to enter an old decaying abandon mansion for a measly fifty dollars. Now your mother is sending you out of the country to avoid, what she believes is the most dangerous stalker. Deciding enough is enough. She had you pack up and move in with your grandparents who lives in a small comfortable house in the countryside of Wales. What was in that mansion that was the beginning of your time away from home? Well, you weren't quite sure. At first you just thought it was a man in his mid 30's playing a trick, but after all that has happened and what you found on a daily basis you weren't sure if you

         Orihime stepped out in front of the loud, obnoxious crowd and clapped her hands together in an attempt  to get everyone's attention. “If everyone's all ready to play, we can go ahead and start the next turn.” She still didn't have everyone's attention, but still thought it best to continue on with the game. “Hm, I think you should go next. You look really bored.” “I am really bored.” Having waste as long as you had, you'd actually grown rather uninterested in even playing the game. “Well, let's get this over with, shall we?” You slowly pushed yourself off of the ground and meandered ov

Trembling fingers wrapped around a Poké Ball. Pink tongue sliding out to wet parched lips. Clammy skin prickling with sweat. Voice laced with determination. “Today’s the day.” The Ecruteak Gym loomed before her like a mountain. The glass doors gave way to the dark world within, one full of mischievous spirits and fog as thick as storm clouds. She scanned the outside with (e/c) eyes—a familiar sight, being that this would be the fifth time she would challenge the Gym Leader who dwelled within the ominous building’s dark walls. Swallowing back the swollen lump in her throat, she yanked open the set of double

You and Ghirahim had been friends for a while. Ever since the incident that happened in Skyloft with Zelda, after it all cleared up you two stumbled upon each other. You're not even quite sure what happened, all you know is that one day you had no idea who he was and the next day you two were inseparable friends. You got along well, constantly cracking bad jokes and always making fun of each other. Only recently though, did Ghirahim realize how much he wanted to be more than your friend. When he one day found you walking around and chatting happily with the 'stupid sky child' Link, it was only then did he notice just how much he wanted you.

Three Times She Slept, and Once She Didn’t :bulletpurple: Part Two: Baby Bird :bulletpurple: It was boiling hot: nearing a raging 109 degrees . . . and Lyn was shivering. This wasn’t due to normal reasons such as being cooled by a good AC or being scared with goosebumps, but rather from the nasty bout of fever. What had started as a simple sniffle had become a cold, and the cold had transformed into a fever and chills. Though the young woman’s skin burned visibly, she was freezing. From the depths of her thick winter hoodie and denim pants she curled into herself, breathing labored as she subconsciously fought to stay warm

:bulletred: Sebastian x Baby Reader: Her Butler, Tending :bulletred: It had been three days and (F/n) Phantomhive hadn’t stopped crying. The seven month old little girl was usually a very happy baby, but with a nasty fever and ear-ache, she was now absolutely miserable.   Ciel and Lizzy, her worn out parents, had tried everything they could think of to soothe their child, but nothing was working. The Doctor who had visited on the first day of her fever, had stated that other than making her comfortable there was nothing to be done but wait. So the Phantomhive Household had waited . . . and waited . . .  and waited . . . Until finally o

The breeze that ruffled your (h/c) hair was warm, and you sighed up at the stars as you sat uncomfortably on the cold stone balcony. It had been a few hours since the Night Class had departed for their night schooling, leaving you wondering why once again. Why were you the only person in the Moon Dorms that was not a part of the Night Class? Why were you placed into dorms with people you hardly ever saw; when you were in class they were asleep, and vice versa? It was all confusing to you, but you just remained silent and went with it- it was the Chairman's request after all, who were you to question his choice? You were just the new girl.

You sat in a tree in the training grounds admiring the beautiful night sky, which tonight was decorated with more stars than any other night you had seen before. The soft moonlight cascaded down your skin as you sighed, releasing part of the stress that came with tomorrow’s events. Tomorrow you would take the test to become a full-fledged jonin but you were really nervous to say the least. Although you were confident in your skills and abilities, doubt still was able to invade your mind. “What if I’m not cut out for this?” you asked yourself “I’m barely 20 and sure Lady Hokage recommended me but…&#

WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR UNDERTALE, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK *(Y/N)'s P.O.V* Things were getting harder. The puzzles grew more complex, the monsters harder to sweet talk. And without any words of encouragement from Toriel things weren't looking so easy. I had my first fight with Undyne not to long ago, I barely escaped with my life. I had hope that was going to be enough for the old woman to receive my call, but alas it was hopeless. I sighed as I pushed the phone into my pocket as I continued walking through the maze like hallways. Alphys was making a surprising amount of mistakes though I couldn't blame her. This place did look rather

"So, how do I look?" You eagerly asked when you entered the meeting of the Allies, but as usual there were only two of the five countries that even cared. You had just gotten a new set of clothes, and you were excited about it. "I think you look cute in that, da"  Ivan was the first to speak up, there was his usual smile plastered on his face and his eyes scanned you. "I agree, it's really nice, aru" Yao was the second one that spoke, these were the only countries that actually paid attention to you within the meetings, unless you were really on about serious business. As for Arthur, Alfred and Francis, they were the three that were always

You heard knocking at the door. You shook and shivered violently. You couldn't take it. Whimpering as hot tears fell down your face, you stayed silent hoping he would give up and go home. "___, I know you're in there." He said calmly but loud enough for you to hear. Eyes wide, you whimpered more holding yourself in the corner. You couldn't face him, you didn't want to. Ever since you found out what he was. ~☼~ You walked over to Nikolai's house waiting to snuggle with him and for him to keep all your fears away as he usually does. But as you came to his door that night, you heard a crash. Worried, you quickly found the key he gave yo

"Ehi! Bella, bella!" Feliciano, your boyfriend of one year, called in his typical chipper tone when you entered the house. You had had an exhausting day at work: the boss was more stern than usual, you had piles of paperwork to handle, meetings to run to, no time for lunch, and you were just about ready to collapse onto your bed.    Despite that, you forced a smile onto your face the moment you entered the door. You didn't want Feli to know you had a tough time today; you liked it when he was in a cheery mood, and in some ways it helped you feel better.    So when he ran into the entryway, you greeted merrily, "Ciao, Feli!" in his native

Ludwig was use to the annoying high-pitched tone of his alarm clock, he just wasn't use to it this early… He grumbled and slapped it angrily, mind still clouded from sleep. Why was his alarm set at this ridiculous hour? Oh, that's right: the girl. (Name). He thought about her and this whole arrangement as he got dressed and headed for the kitchen.  What had made him agree to this? It was ridiculous. He didn't have time for a privet student right now. It was just something about her-how she looked so upset in his office. He felt an impulse to do something. He spoke before thinking. And now he was in this mess. Well, Ludwig, he thought

Half cat! 2p! North Italy x Blind! Reader     All you could hear as you approached the house was complete and utter chaos, with the cat you had heard earlier screeching loudly, and Arthur yelling frantically. If you didn't know any better, you would have thought that this was almost normal, what with the level of craziness that usually proceeded in your friend's house. But even as you went to knock on the door, the insanity inside continued on. It was a little concerning, especially after hearing Arthur yell for someone to put down a knife. Who would be toting a knife around at a time like this?     The door finally opened and the sounds o

This is for Fungoneviral. If you are reading this, I really hope you like it! And I really hope I did it right. I apologize in advanced if It sucks. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: You were Blind. You knew that. When it first happened, you cried. You were scared because this had never happened before, you were scared because you didn't know what was going to happen, you were scared because you felt helpless, useless, weak… You never were a strong country to begin with. Your nation was peaceful, calm and laid-back, but even so, when you became blind you felt so…Powerl

Time skip me is here 2 years later. If you like this old piece of shit so much, go read the redux. its less shitty. wow 2 years ago me sucked at writing lolololol England X Reader: Smile Please? [REDUX] take it. "Lunch break! Who wants McDonalds?" Alfred hollers through the conference room. "Ooo! Me! Sounds awesome!"  You reply back to your friend. You and Alfred have been friends for who knows how long. You can't even remember how the hell you two became friends, it was just too insane to bother remembering you both say to each other every time the subject is brought up. "How about let's not and say we did? You've eaten hamburgers for

"Where's Saix?" you ask confused. The dark haired nobody in front of you smirks. "He's on one of his psychotic rampages again," says Xaldin, "I'll be assigning missions." "Who's he after this time?" you ask with a diabolical grin. "Luxord," he says with an even bigger smirk. "So, what's my mission," you ask, trying to get back on topic. "You're going to Wonderland... with Luxord," he says trying to hold in his laughter. Axel, Demyx, and Roxas are having a laughing fit, almost falling off the couch. You give them a murderous look, immediately silencing them. "Why the heck am I going on a mission with Saix's target?" you ask, trying not t

For Sephiroth’s Lovers Sephiroth x Reader Chapter I    ‘Take a deep breath… keep calm… stay focused on the enemy… don’t lose the balance… I can do this!’ You raised your head and opened your eyes, settling them on the Behemoth which was standing within 30 feet from you, glaring back at you with such intense eyes. ‘Let’s finish this.’ You grabbed the hilt of your sword and drew it out of its sheath, taking up a fighting stance. That alone caused the beast’s eyes to grow ever more belligerent, so it stomped a couple of steps forward, hitting its heavy paws loud

Loki, God of Mischief, was not a happy camper. He was stripped of his powers and sent to Earth, Midgard, to learn his lesson as the Allfather had put it. He was not mortal, just his magic had been taken away from him so there was less chance of him...killing the ones he was living with. The only bit he was allowed being what kept him looking 'normal' and not like the frost giant he was. He had been living with the Avengers for six months now and they all annoyed him, but he had to say the library the one called Stark possessed and the electronic devices that could bring up even more words was impressive and was probably the only thing that k

You peeled open your eyelids, unable to discern the blur of light and shadows before you. Your head spun from the combination of insomnia and blood loss. Steadying yourself with your palms, you pushed yourself from the downy pillows. Another wave of dizziness overtook you. With a low groan, you wiped the cold sweat forming beneath your hair. You peered behind the gossamer curtain surrounding your bed. One’s bedroom was supposed to be a sanctuary of sleep, a place one could conceal themselves, confident in their safety. That was not the case for you. There was a monster that entered and left as it pleased. Despite the intricate, lacy f

He couldn't even dare to lift up an eyebrow at the human in front of him. Well, not in front of was the best way to say it. Just a single foot away from him in the grass laid a human girl, propped on her elbows, eyes wide with fear as they stared up at him, blood all over her clothes and surroundings. What ever so slightly surprised him that her eyes didn't water. Her body trembled and shook immensely as she reached out and searched for something to protect herself with, but her gaze didn't leave its spot from his tall figure. He could sense that his underling - Jaken - was getting nervous about this. Sesshomaru didn't even question the smal

Obsession “You bastard!” Wiping away the blood that escaped your lips, you glared into another forest green pair. You tightened your grip on your zanpakuto and got back onto your feet. The male who stood across you didn’t move an inch but his eyes remained on your tired figure. “Why do you continue to fight even when you know I will kill you?” You were about to attack him at that moment but when you finally heard his voice, you stumbled a few steps forward. You straightened up and let out a scoff, your eyebrows knitting together in annoyance. “First, I won’t let you kill me and second, I don’

        Two weeks exactly had passed since Vergil had agreed to teach you how to protect yourself better when exploring on your own. Your small injury had fully healed, and the two of you now stood in a large field, far outside the city limits. Vergil had gathered an array of different weapons, ranging from a simple slingshot, to what you were almost positive was a flamethrower. For the last fifteen minutes at least, you'd carefully looked over and tried out each weapon that interested you. No matter how many different weapons you tried out, you couldn't decide which one was for you. As calm and laid back as Vergil was get

It was your 2nd term at Hogwarts when you met your friend Severus. You, having been blind for 2 years due to an accident, were used to being ridiculed by others due to your so called "Problem". You would have been completely alone if not for the Headmaster Dumbledore and the Gamekeeper Hagrid, who saw through your disability and treated you like an equal when others did not. *********************************************************************** You were walking around the grounds on a cold December evening with a sensory spell to make sure you didn't hit anything or anyone. You had just left Hagrids hut after having a cup of tea and polite

(this takes place after the original Sombra attack,this is the third time he try's to take over) you sighed as you lifted your head, watching the colors appear in the sky as Celestia's sun started to disappear in the snowy horizon. you glanced back at your chattering mother, who was busy talking to your father. you poked your head out the window some more as the air grew colder, and the train grew more distant from your last stop. “mother" you sighed. "do we really have to move..here?" your mother stopped chattering and glanced at you with a single eye. "yes dear, your father got a job here as the princess's royal blacksmith!" she c

Important Note: This is NOT a oneshot, read part one Here. You corked another Elfroot potion and placed it on the shelf. Donations to the clinic were at an all time high as more Darktowners tried their hand at adventuring. Many were injured after leaving the city, but they brought back with them elfroot and other helpful herbs. You looked up from your work and caught Anders looking at you. You locked eyes for a moment and smiled, then he went back to working. You studied him as he used his healing magic on a young girl’s cut. A poultice would have done just as well, but she was enraptured by the light blue glow of his hands. Anders wa

"I wanted everything in the world you could think of: money, women, sex, fame. Well, that's what I thought I wanted until I sneaked a glance at you." First Glance, First Frenzy of Unanticipated Emotions It was night time at Central City. The obsidian sky which was decorated with gleaming stars hung above the city's premises and the glistening moon shone proudly in the night. Despite it being night time, the streets of Central City bustled with life. Well, they did normally. Today, it was different. Today, the streets were utterly quiet as if every life were aware that the haunting shadows lurking within the night were more daunting than us

It was not right away that Mori realized the obvious. Sitting there, in the library, you didn’t try to hide it; maybe that was the reason it didn’t hit him right away. The fact that there were five other people with the two of you, talking politely in a way only known to the higher classes of society, might have been another factor, had Mori paid them any attention. As it was, Mori’s steady gaze was locked on you, observing you silently. Observing the way your fingers gently brushed the objects and people surrounding you. Listening in on that gentle, soothing voice of yours, always so calm, always so polite. It was only

[NOTE: ' ______ ' - means the 4/3 letters of your name or just nickname like: Miyu-Chan, Jani-Chan, etc.] "_____-Chan!" Honey exclaimed as he walked towards your desk, holding a pink bunny with a red bow tie around it's neck tightly. "Would you like to have some cake with me and Usa-Chan?!" He asked cheerfully, as he held his pink bunny inches away from your face. "I would love to, but I need to study for the stupid French quiz tomorrow." You replied, completely ignoring Honey. You just continued reading your notebook which contains French words as such. "Y-You don't like my Usa-Chan?" Honey frowned, tears forming on the corners of his eye

You had been having dinner with him more frequently. He liked to watch you eat. He invited you to swim with him because he said your movements through the water were things of beauty, like artwork. When Will Graham sent the orderly to kill him, you were there. Hannibal’s first waking thoughts after being drugged were of you, which surprised him greatly. Somehow, he had tricked himself into caring. When he saw your body lying haphazardly in the corner, unmoving, his rage doubled. The rage faded as you slowly came to, groaning softly in the corner. The orderly from the mental hospital shot you with another dart and you stilled again, br

Title: Lucifer Supernatural/Gravity Falls crossover. Prologue is here. After Bill had recovered from his cold, you went back to doing your regular old cases; and he, well… he went back to terrorizing the citizens of Sioux Falls. (Despite being told not too. He never listens.) You sighed, tapping the ink pen against your temple. The storm raged on the outside of your Uncle Bobby's house, making it increasingly difficult to focus on the journal. You see, Bobby didn't particularly enjoy keeping a journal, so you had taken the liberty of keeping it updated for him. Besides, it was fun and reminded you similarly to something else. Another s

Ay’s, excuse me, (F/N) (L/N)’s story did not end with the Kira case. After having found her card in Light’s pocket, Ay gained worldwide fame as the second best detective in the world, which she always knew she was, so it really didn’t change anything for her. Ay and L went to war, so to speak. They began taking on the same cases, turning everything into a competition. Whereas Ay chose to show her face, L preferred his anonymity. L unearthed Ay’s detective alias, and Ay unearthed both of his in return. Both of them remained adversaries, all due to that deal she made with Rem on the Kira case. This feud lasted fo

There were times were Sinbad loved the sea with all his heart—it was, after all, in his blood. And then there were times were he absolutely despised it. Because sometimes… the sea just reminded him of her too damn much. (Name) was the sea. She was its turquoise waters when the sun was high in the sky and not a cloud was to be seen, calm and loving and kind. She was its black depths at night as a storm raged above, threatening to devour all ships that dared to steer towards her might. (Name) was the sea and Sinbad was utterly in love with her. That was the problem, however. You can fall in love with the sea as much as you want,

Moriarty x Reader Damned Sorry about OOC-ness, never written Moriarty before OuO' He never knew what love was. He had experienced lust, but never love. So when James Moriarty saw _____ ______ running down the street, even if it was just for a few seconds, a new feeling tugged on the burnt ends of his unfeeling heart strings, and for the first time in years he felt something. It was something so unimaginably beautiful. Love. Your P. O. V You were on your daily run through the park, enjoying the scenery. You had recently moved to London, and you were loving it. The people, the places, the scenery. All of it. You were jerked from your thou

"Oh for God's sake this is the third time this week!" "What...seems to be the problem, [y/n]?" You snapped your head over to see Henry's concerned expression. He was drawing another panel for the next episode of Bendy's show when he heard your shouts of frustration. "The problem is that somebody keeps eating my damn chocolate bars!" You growled, lifting up the empty wrapper of what was suppose to be your snack for break time. "And I literally just got up to go to the bathroom!" "Oh...that's not good," Henry muttered. "Yeah it's not because this is the only thing I ever eat at work." Tossing the wrapper in the trash, you huffed in irritat

Vincent sighed as he walked into the pizzeria. With (y/n) gone, he was pretty sure his job would be even more miserable than before. He wasn’t sure what it was about her… But she brought out feelings in him that he hadn’t felt since, well, ever. He walked up to the stage at the animatronics. “At least you guys are always gonna be here.” He said rolling his eyes. He walked off to the guard’s office, to find someone sitting in his seat. (Y/n) looked up at him and grinned. “Hey!” A huge smile broke across Vincent’s face. He stepped over and scooped (y/n) into a hug, which she willingly accep

"Leaving already?" the blonde man smirks. Sitting on your bed is the one and only Gilgamesh, drinking wine gracefully from a golden cup. Honestly, the arrogant king really is becoming a nuisance. With your back towards the man you don't bother looking at him as you reply with a hmph! "You're really starting to get on my nerves!" you shout, as you grab a spoon on the wooden desk nearby and pivot your body to spear the object at his face. To your dismay--yet to your expectation--he stopped the spoon with just his pointer finger and thumb, his features showing no surprise, as he did not even blink. How you wish you had at least a fork, or bette