Splash War! - Various x Student! ReaderSplash War! - Various x Student! Reader3 days ago in Humor More Like This
“It’s so damn hot!”
Armin, who was cooling himself with a portable fan, weakly said, “Eren you shouldn’t curse like that”
Eren growled, “I wouldn’t have to if this cheapskate school had some legitimate air conditioning!” He kicked the wall in anger only for him to cry out in pain.
Armin shook his head and helped him.
Over by the desk, you sipped the last of your water in sadness, “I wish I had more water…”
Mikasa spoke in monotone, “We all wish we had more water”
Feebly you replied, “I think Bertholt and Reiner might be dead”
The four of you looked to see the poor boys passed out from the heat. Normally everyone would have helped them but the heat leeched out everyone’s strength.
“You know this is stupid” Jean stated from the corner of the room.
Everyone stared at him until Marco asked, “What’s stupid Jean?”
“It’s stupid how school start
Unfortunate brat [Petra/Reader/Levi]It wasn’t like there was a signal for when shit would go down.Unfortunate brat [Petra/Reader/Levi]3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
It just happened and fate would slap you right in the face. People would die if you would want it or not. Pulled away from your grasp just like that. No matter how much they trained, or how much they fought for their lives. No would be able to outrun the crash anyways. That was how it was, and everyone had to deal with it. That’s why [Name] had grown tired, cold and emotionless.
But hey, there wasn’t really a true definition of SANE anyways. Everyone had their quirks. Corporal Levi was stoic, strict and even crude from time to time. Mike had his weird habit of sniffing everyone and everything. Hanji had her obsession with titans. Erwin…. He was… well Erwin?
Right now, [Name] was sitting in the dining hall of the castle they had just moved to. She could remember Petra sitting across from her. Those bright orbs of the female where shining in joy as she spoke about Levi, she admired the man with h
Recruitment (Avengers X Reader) Chapter 9Tony kept questioning you and you felt your head ready to explode as you closed your eyes and carefully rubbed your forehead. The buzzing in your brain got louder and louder, reaching a lever where every sound surrounding you was muffled by it.Recruitment (Avengers X Reader) Chapter 93 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
Even the crack on the ground went unnoticed by you, it slowly widened and Steve was probably the first one to see it and was about to point it out to the rest of the group when he finally saw your face, he immediately knew you were doing it.
You felt a hand softly squeezing your shoulder, snapping you out of the daze and making you eyes flutter open. Steve gave you a warily look.
"Are you alright?" He questioned.
You nodded, glad he stopped before your mind wandered too far away.
"Ignore Tony. He'll stop eventually." Steve promised in a reassuring tone. You smiled fondly at him.
"I can hear, you know?" Tony said, lifting an eyebrow with an annoyed look. You looked down bashfully
"I don't like speaking about... This." You murmured shyly.
Want (Dirk Strider x Reader)Want (Dirk Strider x Reader)1 week ago in General Fiction More Like This
Link To Song
Hey Miss Murder, can I
Hey Miss Murder, can I
May beauty stay if I take my life?
The click of her heels were barely noticeable over the booming music, her hair dimmed by the flashing lights of the club. The music was loud in his ears as his eyes scanned across the dance floor, locking on a figure in a skin tight black dress, that complimented her figure perfectly. Her body moved oh-so-close to the male she was dancing with, their joints moving in perfect sync with each other as they seemed to dance the night away.
The blinding tones of the UV lights seemed not to bother her, and she moved closer to this man, carefully yet delicately casting her moves. She didn't know this man, it was easy to tell that, and he noted that by the look on his face, he had seemed to have had one too many vodka shots, and she seemed to know exactly how to play this game.
With just a look they shook
Creepypasta: A Rotting PrisonJessie had suffered an unusually bad dream. It had seemed so real. He was on his deathbed and detected the cold of the Reaper’s grasp tightening around his bones, his veins, his mind. It had seemed so, so real, more real than anything before. The voices of his family, though nearby in the literal sense, had seemed very distant. And he remembered closing his eyes in the dream and…Creepypasta: A Rotting Prison5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
…and waking up just now. But it had all been a dream. So why couldn’t he move his arms or legs? Or anything else? Why couldn’t he open his mouth to call for help? Some form of sleep paralysis? Or a stroke? Or-
It was then that Jessie detected it, a whiff of that pungent aroma, the rotting putrefaction of a human corpse. His own body, decaying with his mind trapped inside. He tried to scream, but his wasted shell of a body wouldn’t respond. Not like anyone would hear him in his coffin under six solid feet of earth.
Hoodie x reader- pt 6Hoodie x reader- pt 63 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next day you woke. You and Hoodie shared a room so when you woke you saw Hoodie's sleeping figure next to you, making you smile. You weren't sure, but you thought you developed feeling for Hoodie. He was just too cute and adorable.
You carefully sat up, not wanting to wake Hoodie, but apparently, not careful enough. Hoodie felt you moving and opened his eyes. "(Y-YN)?"He asked in a still sleepy voice. "sorry, Hoodie. Didn't mean to wake you." Hoodie chuckled.
"You're an e-early riser, aren't y-you? None of t-the others will even be awake." Hoodie said. You looked to the clock. 6:24 AM. Wow that's early. Hoodie wrapped an arm around you and gently pushed back down and hugged you close. You blushed. Soon his grip loosed and you assumed he went back to sleep as did you.
(Le time skip~)
"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" You heard yelling as you jolted awake. The sudden jolt awoke Hoodie as well. "GET BACK HERE YOU MASKED FREAK!" Hoodie also heard the yelling. "
Look After Me, BrotherSummary: Michelangelo has grown up. It only took the zombie apocalypse and the loss of a brother to give him the strength to do what is necessary. One Shot. 2k12 Nick 'verse.Look After Me, Brother5 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Rated: T - Tragedy/Horror - Words: 3,817
'A dying man needs to die, as a sleepy man needs to sleep, and there comes a time when it is wrong, as well as useless, to resist.' –Steward Alsop
The wheels wobbled across the cracked concrete, spraying grit. Rattling and jiggling as he popped over the curb, sliding along the edge for a moment before kicking off again into the gravel-strewn street, just outside the storm drain, weaving around pot holes; hands over his head, palms resting on the top of it. Behind him four dogs chased, tongues wagging and feet galloping with untrimmed nails clacking along with the noise of the skateboard.
Mikey glanced behind himself and laughed, a genuine, teasing sound, without malice. He