Injured (Loki x reader) One ShotYou couldn't stop looking at him. There was something mesmerizing about his features. His raven eyes contrasted with his incredible pale skin in a way that made him beautiful.You wondered what were the color of his eyes or how would his voice sound if he was awake.Injured (Loki x reader) One Shot1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed, resting your head on your hands. You fell in love with a man you didn't even know.
~ Flashback ~
The howling wind embraced you and you felt the cold scratching your uncovered face. You cursed under your breath, leaving the hiding and aiming the rabbit. It wasn't much, but it would have to be enough.
The winter that year was harsh and the road to the closest city were closed because of the snow storms, for that reason, the small rodent was your best chance of having a nice dinner. You pressed the trigger and observed as the arrow met its target, stealing a small whimper from the poor animal.
You smiled, resting your forehead agains a tree before putting the crossbow on your back and catching the dead rabb
I knew... - LokixReader“I knew you would return; such flights of fancy never do last long. Do not look away; what do you have to look at there? I am right here, before you. No need for idle glances back at something worthless.I knew... - LokixReader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I knew he would not hold your interest for long; he grew dull quickly, did he not? It was not attraction that drew you, it was simple curiosity, nothing more, and it is evident that he did not feel in any way the same. You went to him because of the similarities you saw; the similarities between him and myself.
“Do not shy away, I am not angry, not with you. I knew what was to happen, and curiosity is a lovely virtue in my eyes. I understand how you felt, I truly do; I have felt the same as you many a time. Only a shame for your curiosity that it was sated so quickly, but what had you expected from a mere human? That he would truly satisfy?
“No, it is a shame for him, but his loss is my gain, I feel. Come to me, and let me look at you. You look reserved and shy
Crashed (LokiXReader) 1Crashed (LokiXReader) 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You opened your eyes slowly, letting in the bright light of the room. “Shh, guys she’s waking up!” Came a voice from somewhere around you.
You opened your eyes slowly and were met by the sight of Robert Downey Jr. “What..?” You mumbled to yourself quietly.
“Tony, don’t crowd her. She just woke up in a hospital room.” Someone came over and pulled Tony, you presumed, away. “Sorry about that,” Chris Evans told you. What is going on here?
“I’m Steve, by the way, Steve Rogers, that’s Tony Stark.” Steve pointed to Tony. “She probably already knows who I am.”
Tony Stark…Steve Rogers….Where had you heard those names before?
“She’s awake, I see,” A feminine sounding voice came from the door. You twisted your head and saw a petite woman who resembled Scarlett Johansson.
“Natasha Romanoff,” The woman said, nodding her head in your direction.
Hope (Winchesters X Reader) One ShotHope (Winchesters X Reader) One Shot1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The cold and pale body lying in a metallic litter, covered in a white sheet. They hadn't seen it yet, but the mere possibility of being her remained in their hearts.
She had been found two hours ago with no identification, but there was a phone number written in a small piece of paper in her pant's pocket.
As soon as they received the call, the brothers climbed into the Impala and headed to the hospital. A nurse led them to the morgue, the strong smell of formaldehyde filling their nostrils.
Now, the Winchesters were standing next to the corpse, waiting for the revelation. The nurse slowly neared the litter and lifted the blanket, revealing her colorless face.
Sam gasped, stepping back and Dean clenched his jaw, his hands in fists beside his body. She looked as gorgeous as always and her features were peaceful, like if the hunting world hadn't been a part of her life, but her chest wasn't moving and her skin was dull.
There was no need of questioning them, the woman knew it they
Tom Hiddleston X Reader: Looking For ExistenceThe most bluest blue there ever was, reflecting in your own eyes like you were the sea below the sky. His eyes were like the whole of nature condensed into a small iris, still full of all the liveliness of the wonderful-Tom Hiddleston X Reader: Looking For Existence1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"(Y/n), are you okay, love?" His forefinger lightly touched your hand from across the small table sitting outside Starbucks, and you were cruelly brought back to reality.
"Ah..." Your stomach did a little jump. His smile and oh-so-curious expression made you blush slightly as he was curious about you.
"I'm fine." Your voice was a little too high.
"Are you sure? It's just...you were a little distant there."
"I'm fine. Honestly." You nodded. "Just a little tired."
Tom was your good friend; a best friend, in fact, and you'd been trying desperately for years not to fall for him.
Still, you couldn't help but stare into his eyes for a little longer than necessary when the moment caught you.
"You work to hard (Y/n)." He smiled softly. "You don't have to
Gambling (Remy LeBeau X Reader) One-ShotGambling (Remy LeBeau X Reader) One-Shot1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You jumped, startled when his Bo staff made its way in front of you, blocking your path.
You rolled your eyes.
"Not now, Remy." You scolded half-heartedly. He pouted playfully. "And stop using your charm! You know it only works when the person doesn't know and, trust me, I know it well enough." Sometimes you wondered if the charm trully worked like that. Often you caught yourself staring at him for no good reason, but you figured it was because you were attracted to him. After all, he wasn't such a bad sight for the eyes and his company was enjoyable.
You showed the books on your arms and raised your brows to emphasize your point.
"I'm kinda busy, you know."
Remy sighed. "Sometimes you make me miss the old times."
You narrowed at him. "Remy..."
"You know I prefer when you call me Gambit."
You rolled your eyes. "Gambit, if you're refering to your thief time, than you beter take back what you just said. I won't tolerate you mentioning that agai
GambitXReaderNo, no no!GambitXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Blood, so much blood.
Why? Why did this have to happen?
“I’m sorry Mommy! I’m sorry!” the small child screamed and stamped her bare feet. Several officers held her back, preventing her from chasing after the paramedics rushing their patient out of the door of the small suburb home in northern Wisconsin. “Mommy!”
“Hold her down!” cried one officer.
“Make way!” cried a paramedic as strange men in hazard suits pushed their way into the home.
“Let me go! Let me go!” the child spun wildly out of control, thrashing, slipping on the blood coating the floor. The hazmat men approached taking over where the officers left off.
“Don’t touch me! Mommy! Mommy! Help me!” the child writhed and shook in futile attempts to free herself from their grasp, gasping for air through her tears.
“Don’t worry sweetie, it’ll only hurt for a moment” One woman in a hazard suit pulled out a la
Gambit OneshotGambit Oneshot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Nooo! Let go!" you laughed squirming under Gambit's grasp.
"Hold still" he growled as he continued to nuzzle your neck with his scruffy face.
"Stop!" you cried laughing "it tickles!"
"Hmm does it?" Gambit asked as he kissed your neck.
"Yessss! So stop!" you giggled twisting away, trying to find a way off the bed.
"Where are you going?" Gambit laughed as he tried to keep you from slipping out from under him. "How am I supposed to kiss you if you keep moving away?" he asked.
"You have to catch me first" you said slyly as you morphed into your cat form and got out from under him. "Come and get me!" you sang as you scurried out of the room. You heard a shuffle as Gambit pulled his shirt on as he scampered after you. He was too slow however and during your head start you found a hiding place in the storage room of the hideout. When all was quiet you peeked your head out from around a crate. The are was deserted, hoping to poke more fun at him you pattered to the doorway and glanced around
Height Bliss (Clint X Reader) - One ShotHeight Bliss (Clint X Reader) - One Shot1 year ago in Romance More Like This
That was unexpected. It was your spot. Always had been. Then why was there a man occupying your bloody spot?
You blowed the strand of hair that fell in front of your eyes and climbed even further trying to approach the man without being noticed. You muffled a growl as you reached the top of the steel frame of the unfinished building. It had been like that for over three years and you sicerely didn't care, you liked having a whole building skeleton to train your climbing skills or just rest a bit on the top of it.
You sat down to fully recover yourself and stared at the man's back with a glare. He wasn't supposed to be there, on the top of the abandoned 36 floor building, the perfect place to watch the nice view. It was located slightly distant from the city, which was the main reason you had such a great sight, since it was small when compared to New York's skyscrapers. Ten minutes away from the town if you used your motorcycle.
You carefuly walked towards the guy. Just like you, he di
Insane Asylum: Ch.11Insane Asylum: Ch.113 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 11: Day 154
Ciel Phantomhive sat comfortably on the chair at one end of the round table outside of the M.I., a small lunch plate set in front of him. The platter was decorated with some sort of spiced pig, but he was unable to eat; at the rate his heart was pacing, he feared a heart attack if he dared to try. Instead, he watched Maylene take it away.
The same clothes Ciel had arrived in were on, royal blue and elegant looking, the child of a very wealthy man in England. The rips, tatters, and stains were all removed, making this mere thirteen year old look like the powerful Earl indeed, half of him still felt like he held the title.
Sebastian was sitting close by, far enough to appear as if he weren't prying, though close enough to hear everything. The air around them crackled like the still air of a thunder storm.
Another doctor was nearby, Ciel could only assume it was Claude then again William was around here so
.:Un impulso descontrolado:.-1-"Basta Basta ya no puedo seguir con estas ansias necesito hacerlo ¡quiero hacerlo!...pero con ese mocoso incluido no podre hacerlo ¡hare lo que sea necesario par lograrlo! ¡Así tenga que hacerlo a la fuerza! ¿a la fuerza?...suena bien dijo mucha gente lo hace ¿y porque no?...no le tengo que preguntar si quiere o no hacerlo solo la tomare y lo hare si suena bien bueno, mañana comienza la casería ".:Un impulso descontrolado:.-1-4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Esos eran los planes de un joven rubio no, no hablo del joven Jackson Broken, ni nada de eso, si no de él joven Diego Reint. Si, él siempre había estado enamorado de aquella castaña de cabello corto con un mechón morado, era un amor semi-limpio. Pero, con la adolescencia y un día en la playa, esos pensamientos se habían metido en su cabeza.
La cosa empeoro desde que vio a aquella joven en la playa, con un bikini bastante escotado, un list&
La cama de piedra.''La cama de piedra''La cama de piedra.3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Dio un paso entre las penumbras de la obscuridad, se pinto la cara de rojo con su mano, rojo tibio y húmedo, limpio sus lagrimas y siguió su paso, caminando por la obscuridad en el monte, su vestido de manta se ensuciaba con el suelo, el suelo terroso y ramoso, su rebozo que caía de su cintura al mismo suelo frió, y sus votas vaqueras desgastadas. No lo soltaba. No soltaba el chal de su difunto esposo, acabado de morir, se apresuró para llegar a la sala del crimen, y le pregunto al presidente, si era delito quererlo. Se dejo caer en el fino piso de cemento helado y añorarlo a gritos.
Sintió la fría briza y se tumbó en la cama de piedra, sus delicadas manos resbalaron por la cruz y sintiendo roñosamente las letras talladas en la cabecera. ''¿Corazón por que no amas?'' dejó las flores cortadas del mismo terreno de su casa, y recordó el mismo instante de el asesinato de su
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 5 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 5 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What. The. Hell.
What have I done?!
How come I touched him so easily? I mean, his FACE! It’s so weird! Why am I feeling like this? Why am I blushing?
"Sebastian?" I heard Ron’s voice. "Are you alright? "
"Y-yeah, I’m fine. Sorry."
Why am I apologizing?
"U-uh...Would you mind if I excuse myself for a moment?"
I stood up from the table and went in the direction of the restroom. Once I was inside, I looked at my face in the mirror. I immediately regretted doing so. My face was as red as a beetroot! Nothing like that had ever happened to me before! I mean, HE is a GUY, for the love of Satan! A GUY!!!
I banged my head against the tiled wall a few times, until I felt a current of pain flow through my skull. I washed my face in cold water to get rid of the crimson blush staining my cheeks. Then, I returned to the table.
"Sorry for the wait," I apologized.
"You’re fine. The beverages haven’t yet been delivered."
I sat down in silence. To be
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 7 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 7 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Aah, the tea was really awesome!" Lizzie said, clinging to Ron’s arm. Ron nodded in response, but it seemed that his thoughts were elsewhere.
We were currently walking down the main street, lined up with shops and theaters, until we finally reached the place where we were heading to: a cinema.
"Are you really fine with this?" Lizzie turned around to glance at us.
"U-uh...i-it’s fine..." Ciel muttered.
The girl’s face shone with a smile: “Great!”
We stood in the particularly short queue to the ticket booth. There were a lot people in the cinema, so the phrase most commonly heard was “excuse me”.
"OI, FINNY!" A blond, sort of hoodlumish guy with a strong American accent, shouted, "I GOT THE POPCORN!" He ran past us, successfully elbowing Ciel. The small boy staggered slightly and would have fallen if I didn’t catch him just in time.
"Are you okay?" I asked him.
For a second, he didn’t reply, which scared me a li
Insane Asylum: Ch.9Insane Asylum: Ch.94 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 9: Day 154
He wasn't really sure how long he had slept, but when he opened his eyes again he knew it had to be around noon. Then... he almost started crying. His butler, his room, his manor... Gone. Again.
He turned his head as the room's door opened.
"Are you awake Ciel?" the purple clad maid came in, smiling.
Sebastian was behind her, dismissing her as he saw the look on his patient's face. "You look surprised."
"It's well past noon!"
"You had a big day yesterday, I thought I'd let you sleep in a little. Besides, it's hardly past ten."
"You mean a bad tour and a horrible session is a big day?" he scoffed. "I would have been just fine!"
The look on the dark haired man's face made him want to throw another fit... Why was he looking so heartbroken?
"...Don't you remember? Your aunt and cousin took you into town yesterday. You were in such a good mood, so happy and everything."
Then it clicked. This Sebastian... Y
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 10 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 10 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
God, how I hate history...
I placed my head on the notebook in which I was writing, barely registering something about the Anglo-Saxons scrawled across the page. My history teacher was a complete bitch; she'd fuss if an essay was even a line too short. It pissed me off. I scribbled one last sentence and closed the notebook in exhaustion, hopeless to absorb what the teacher was saying and reluctant to do any more work than absolutely necessary; I still had to do my math, physics, and biology homework. Shit. When I was about to pull the physics textbook out, I saw my phone flash a blue color. I sighed; it was probably Ron again.
“Yes, it's me. Who's speaking?”
My heart suddenly started beating a thousand miles per hour. Ciel? My Ciel?
"Hello? Are you there?” an anxious voice asked.
“Y-yeah, I'm here.”
“Okay, well, I thought... I-I jus
Insane Asylum: Ch.4Insane Asylum: Ch.44 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4: Day 152
"I really wouldn't."
Ciel jumped at the voice and turned to see Sebastian.
"...Have you been following me?"
"I came to check up on you. You have been gone for ten minutes."
"I've only been here a few seconds!"
"..." Sebastian walked over, readjusting his glasses. He placed one hand on Ciel's cheek, cupping it, removed the eye-patch and turned him to face the mirror.
Absolute confusion struck. He realized he couldn't see out of his eye like he could before. He was blind on that side. Focusing the other eye on the mirror image, he saw his eye was dulled but with odd red blotches and lines. Still, in the center of his eye were faint scarred cornea scratches in the shape of the pentacle. It was around his entire eye, enlarged and rather horribly done.
"... I don't think you're the only one who belongs in here."
"What happened?" he tried to hide his shock.
"The police had you in questioning. You refused to answer their ques
Insane Asylum : Ch.6Insane Asylum : Ch.64 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 6: Day 152
Who had that been?
The doctor? What did he want now?! He was enjoying his sleep!
"Young Master!" Abruptly, Ciel was being shaken awake. He lashed out at the intruder, but before he knew it, he was being held tightly with strong arms.
"Young Master, calm, please... It was just a nightmare, you're safe now..."
Ciel opened his eyes and looked up to see his butler's worried face. He was... back with Sebastian? In his room?
"W-What happened?" He stammered, looking around him. When had he fallen asleep? Wasn't it after breakfast? It had to be well past nine in the evening by now!
The concerned look on Sebastian's face continued as he watched his Master look frantically around his room.
"You had a fever, so I allowed you to rest and sent Lady Elizabeth home. Tanaka and I have switched roles in attending meetings and watching over you. Maylene had tried to wake you several times, but y
Why Is It So Hard? FINALE (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? FINALE (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Sebastian...It'll be okay," Ron patted me on the shoulder in attempt to comfort me.
"No, it won't be," I mumbled nearly inaudiably into the cafeteria table.
His words still rang in my ears.
I don't want to see you here ever again!
Suddenly, I heard the sound of the bell, signaling the dismissal, and soon two frail arms wrapped themselves around me tightly.
"I came here as fast as I could...!" Ciel said, panting slightly. He must have been running. I embraced him with one arm while keeping myself propped against the hand of my second arm resting on the table.
"Can you tell me what happened?" my boyfriend asked.
I knew when Ron glanced at me awkwardly, even though I had my eyes closed. I heard him sigh.
"Ciel...remember the photo of you and Sebastian?"
"You mean the one with the cat ears?" he asked, confused.
"Yeah, that one. Well...Sebastian's father found it...and he wasn't happy. Actually, he was so upset that he threw Sebastian out."
Ciel's breathing slowed
Bathtime for BocchanLight fell upon the young pale face, awaking the youth from a blissfully empty sleep. He defiantly kept his eyes closed, a slight frown pulling at his lips. He shifted his weight, turning over and letting his dark hair tumble down over his face. He settled again down into the soft fluffy pillow, pressing his face against the cloudlike softness and willing his brain to calm, his heart to slow and render him unconscious again so he could continue his rest.Bathtime for Bocchan4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A sudden movement, and the silk sheets were swept off the boy, leaving him to curl his knees to his chest, shivering in the chill air outside of the warm safety of the covers. His long white nightshirt offered little warmth, and with an annoyed sound he opened his eyes.
"Wake up Bocchan. It is time to rise." A deep silky voice said, agitation fraying the corners of the easy purr.
The boy inhaled deeply. A slight look of puzzlement crossed his features, he looked around as he sat up, scanning the room. A frown bent the corners of his mo
Checkmate : Part OneCheckmate : Part One4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters of Kuroshitsuji. This story contains male/male relationships; if that offends you, please stop reading now. Kthzbai.
"Then we're agreed?"
Murky blue eyes lifted slowly from the ornate, hand-carved chess board to the quizzical, impatient expression on his adversary's face. His thin lips pulled back to show off perfect teeth in a lazy little grin. He lifted his King piece and examined it quietly, that tongue darting out to slide along his upper lip. "Is this real gold?"
"Pay attention, Alois," the darker-haired boy snapped, narrowing his good eye and letting out an irritated puff of air. "I said--"
"Yes, yes," Alois interrupted, a hint of amusement in his young voice. "The loser becomes the winner's servant for a whole week. I'm just deciding what I'll make you do all that time Ciel Phantomhive serving me breakfast in bed!" The words had barely escaped him before he was laughing into one delicate han
Ahora que estamos juntos. Cap. 3Todo marcho bien llevaron pocas cosas a dentro de la pequeña cabaña; No se quedarían mucho tiempo no habría necesidad de sacar todo solo por una noche.Ahora que estamos juntos. Cap. 34 years ago in Romance More Like This
-¡Mamá ahora vuelvo!. Dijo Sam gritando desde la puerta...
-¿A donde vas Sammy? ¿Puedo ir contigo? ¿Con quien vas? ¿vas sola?
-¡Vasta! Marie... No me digas Sammy lo detesto...
-Mmm... Se me oye familiar...
-¡Siiiiii!.... Y no necesito que alguien me acompañe, estoy bien sola, mejor quédate aquí con Thomas ya que son más unidos.
-Hola chicos que están haciendo.
-¡¿Jazz?! Preguntaron Sam y Thomas impresionados de que la musa del ahí estuviese aquí...
-Ah, si olvide comentar que Jazz venia con nosotros. Phineas comentaba desde el punto donde estaba arreglando la casa de acampar...
-Si, no podía faltar... Sobre todo si se trata de Thomas y Marie...
-¿Que? ¿QUE?... Marie y Phineas contesta
Sanctuary (A Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction)Tick-tock... tick-tock... tick-tock... The only sound that could be heard throughout the dark room was the muffled ticking of an old clock. The rhythmic sound of the aged gears turning were enough to lull even the most restless of people into a state of silent peace. The constant rotation of the cogs within that old face was what the young earl drifted off to sleep with every night.Sanctuary (A Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sleep was a luxury that offered him an escape from the lonely reality he was subjected to day in and day out. It was something that he secretly looked forward to every morning. Sleep was more than generous toward the boy. Most of the time he was plunged into a dark abyss for the night, not having of any memory of anything other than falling asleep and waking up to find the sun peeking through the windows in his bedroom. It enabled him to waste away the hours without feeling anything. No worries. No emotion. No anything. All that was there for him was a vast expanse of true peace. Or what he thought w