[Magi] Aladdin x Reader[Magi] Aladdin x Reader3 months ago in Romance More Like This
You were a young dancer, relatively inexperienced compared to the other girls in your troupe. They had taken you in a short while ago out of kindness, and so far, it had been a very liberating and good learning experience.
Just today actually, your group had been invited to one of King Sinbad’s famous parties. Sindria was known for throwing the best and most exciting parties, and since it was an offer by the King, your group had graciously accepted.
Of course, it would only be the more popular, experienced, well known dancers that would entertain the King and his generals/special guests.
You sighed as you sat alone at the end of a table, you had tripped during your last performance, and hurt your ankle. Since you had got off stage to rest for a while, there had been some weird drunk guy that kept bothering you, flirting and what not. You’d been doing your best to avoid him, but he kept trying to follow you it seemed.
Feeling someone’s presence approach you from behind
Maybe (Judal x Reader)Maybe (Judal x Reader)5 months ago in Romance More Like This
Why did he like to use her so much?
(Name) was so frustrated at herself. She was laying on her side in the big bed, clutching the thin and soft sheet around her body being that, the only thing that covered her naked body. The (e/c) eyed girl was trying as hard as she could to suppress her sobs. The last thing she wanted was that the sleeping and also naked male beside her heard her whimpers. (Name) wasn´t aware of the two deep red eyes watching her carefully, as one of the most painful question popped in her mind.
Wasn´t she worth of being loved?
Judal eyed his companion quietly. He was aware that she was crying. He could tell for the soft trembles of her body. Body that was marked. Marked with his lustful and possessive marks that reminded everybody who she belong to. That thought made him smirk a little until he heard her quiet sniffle. Both of them were unaware that the same memories were running through their minds…
“I know you have missed me
An exorcist in a tailcoat ch 1An exorcist in a tailcoatAn exorcist in a tailcoat ch 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: When Ciel and Sebastian receive instructions to investigate a group called the Dark Order, what will happen when they have to go undercover as exorcists to find out what is really going on with the mysterious group?
“My lord, it seems we have gotten another message from her majesty,” the butler said as he entered the study with the young master’s tea, an envelope sitting next to the cup on the tray.
“Well go on, read it then Sebastian,” Ciel said with the usual irritated tone as his butler handed him the cup then proceeded to opening the letter up. He sat back in his chair, sipping at the Earl Grey tea as the man before him read over the contents of the note.
“It appears she has become concerned with a group calling themselves the “Dark Order”. Many people have gone missing in situations they have become involved in and she wishes for us to investigate,” Sebastian read in summary of t
Fleeting Dance [A Magi Short Story]Sinbad was hopelessly drunk. He’d lost count after the 12th drink and since then the world was spinning upside down and burst with an explosion of vivid lights. He had also lost count of the number of women he swept into his arms and danced euphorically with. Usually around this time Ja’far would be dragging him back to his private chambers to settle down for the night, but the chancellor was weighed down tonight by a heap of important paperwork, so the king was free to his own pleasurable device during the celebration of the slaying of a southern sea creature. Sharrkhan had been quick to dice the three headed trout like monster into a bounty of fillets, and now everyone in the kingdom of Sindria was dining, dancing, and drinking. Sinbad felt the warmth of happiness and pride burn inside him like a blazing inferno. It was so amazing to see the fruits of his determination blossom so greatly.Fleeting Dance [A Magi Short Story]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As the Sindrian king went back to the table for another swig of wine, he crashed int
Hit Me. - Ren Kouha x ReaderYour eyes gently opened to the sound of loud yet muffled voices in the distance. You grumble, and sit up in the soft bed, rubbing your sleepy eyes. Who would be making noise in the middle of the night? You slide off the bed and march down the hall, your silk [f/c] gown slowly drooping behind.Hit Me. - Ren Kouha x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You follow the sound, and the louder it got, the more you could understand. As you continued your journey, you began to hear words, such as "Hit me, please!","Me,too!", and "Kouha-sama!"
"If that's who I think it is.." you muttered under your breath.
Angry because you were awoken from your deep slumber, you slam the door open. Just as you had expected, it was your fiancé, Kou Empire's third prince, and his lovely servants Junjun, Jinjin, and Reirei.
"Kouha!" You managed to shout.
The pink haired male turned around, his previous smile now turning into a huge grin, his eyes now sparkling. "[Name]! You're awake!"
"Kouha, what did I tell you about hitting them? Don't you have any sympathy?"
Du siehst traurig aus (German)Hey, du.Du siehst traurig aus (German)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Du siehst traurig aus. Komm, setz dich zu mir.
Nein, ich werde dir schon nichts über Gott erzählen. Ich glaube nicht an ihn. Bin Atheist.
Geht es dir schon lange so? Deine Augen sind stumpf. Bitte, schau nicht so betrübt auf den Boden, sieh mir lieber in die Augen. Du brauchst deine Niedergeschlagenheit nicht zu verstecken.
Warum geht es dir schelcht, hm? Ist es die Familie? Die Liebe? Freundschaft? Ist jemand gestorben?
Darf ich dir auf die Arme schauen? Ich meine - ich weiß schließlich, dass man an ihnen meist mehr über einen Menschen erfahren kann, als man vielleicht sollte.
Du schaust mir so verzwiefelt in die Augen, was ist los? Was hast du in meinen grauen Augen entdeckt? Sind es die Spuren, die mein Leben in meinem Blick hinterlassen hat?
Ich weiß, sie sind nicht schön. Aber ich finde, wenn du deine Traurigkeit offen zeigen sollst, sollte ich fair sein und dir gegenüber ebenfalls offen sein.
Wie trist ist dein Leben mittle
Marcelee ch09Marcelee ch093 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ch9. not again
*back to the actuality*
The kiss was sweet, slow but still passionate; I was enjoying it.
But 'No! Focus Marceline!' my mind roared, so I pushed him away "didn't you get it, Marshal? I'm. Not. Interested. That means: don't touch me!" I got into my feet.
"Come on Marcy" he tried to sound cool, what a fool "at least admit that you did enjoy it" he floated in his position to my side.
"You were always a good kisser; but there's no feeling left" I walked to the room that was supposed to be my room "As I said: I came for two things, and you aren't any of them" I opened my room "WHAT THE.!!. What happened.?!."
It wasn't totally changed, but my stuff was replaced with Marshal's.
"Marshall! Where are my things?" no answer "Marshal?!" he was gone. I went to the porch and saw him floating out of the cave. So I graved his bass and started playing:
you come back here!
I have your bass! And I don't have any fear
to break it!
And we both get to know
Sebastian x Ciel-- High School Edition! (Part One)Sebastian x Ciel-- High School Edition! (Part One)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"There." Vincent tied the bow on his freshman's suit. "Come now, Ciel. Smile. You know, uniforms aren't required."
Ciel shrugged. "No reason to smile, father. We live in a mansion, so it's only appropriate to dress like this." He shrugged his father's hand away, backing up. "I have to go." He backed up towards the door, his eyes shining with false enthusiasm.
"Goodbye son," Vincent called as Ciel backed out the door, closing it.
He blew out a deep breath, shaking with cold. There was a low fog overhanging the area as he walked down the front steps. He clutched his binder close to him, feeling insecure in the worst way. He was rich, but he was still a freshman, before anything. He was supposed to be a Sophomore, but due to a transfer, he had to repeat a grade in middle school. He hadn't wanted summer to be over so quickly, admittedly.
"Hello!" A high pitched voice startled him, and he
Petals and Ash IIPetals and Ash II3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hours have passed and the sun continues to sink lower and lower before it will reach the western horizon. Anxiously waiting, I continue to watch Persephone as the light in her smile and the fluid bounce in her step seems to have vanished. Her harvesting rituals seem as if it is her first time encountering a newborn seed, as if she's never done this before. Countless times she even appeared to be distracted, as if something in the distance has caught her eye and she can't seem to bring herself back to earth. During one of these spells, she happened to cut her finger on a rose bush she had been tending to, something she has never done before.
Persephone has always been very careful and even graceful with her work. As any artist does, she takes her time to make sure that it is simply perfection. She would harvest all day and not have a speck of soil on her or her light yet modest outfit. But today, her flawless rosy hued pink skin was turning into a scarred and bloody me
Eyes bleed Tears 21Eyes bleed Tears 214 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 21: The identity
I close my eyes and feel Naruto's bed so comforting that I wish I could just sink into the soft mattress and never come up again.
But I'm brought back to reality in a split second when I feel a touch on my cheek and jerk in surprise.
"Oh, um...s-sorry..." Naruto apologises in panic as he retracts his hand, looking slightly frightened and guilty.
I hadn't minded. It had just been a little surprising, just that.
And I didn't want him to feel that what he did was something I feel disgusted about, so while he's still muttering something in apology, I quickly grab a hold of his hand and pull it back towards my cheek.
"If you can't see me, feel me. If you want to know about me, ask me. If you want me to stay by your side, tell me. I will never leave you. I promise..."
A knightly phrase comes out of my mouth as it automatically mouths my thoughts while I cup his bandaged face.
It isn't something I had intended to say as it sounds a bit soapy, but I don't bother to ret
Eyes bleed Tears 23Eyes bleed Tears 234 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Is it possible to transplant my eyes into Naruto?"
Chapter 23: Today is that day...
"OH MY GOD~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The hospital shakes with Naruto's scream of excitement.
Sasuke picks back up all the pink-wrapped chocolates off the floor since he had to cover his ears for its sake or else he was sure he would've gone deaf.
Sasuke now attempts to pick them back up off the floor with his weak hands, shaking from laughter.
He takes a glance towards Naruto who is now opening his mouth and shut like a fish, making him give up trying to pick up the presents and instead hold his stomach that's giving him cramps.
Naruto's reaction is much better than Sasuke had expected.
But the truth is that he had dropped what he held from the unexpected shock in the first place that Naruto had been able to tell the amount of chocolate he had bought from apparently the smell.
They say that if you lose one sense, another sense gets exceptionally sensit
Red (Ren Kouen X Reader)Red (Ren Kouen X Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Red. It is the colour of inflamed passions, love and fire. It is vibrant, flashy and bold, a colour that slightly startles the onlookers of the person wearing it. It is something that signifies victory, ambition, power and courage. It is a colour that is very much alive in your eyes. It is the colour of the sky when the sun begins to rise and when the sun begins to set. It is a beautiful colour, but it is twisted and evil in its own way.
Red is a quite... scary colour. While it brings about the end and beginning of the day, triumph and love, it is also the colour of war. It is the colour of blood, frustration and hate. It signifies rage, madness and violence. It is the colour of murder, danger and suffering. It is a very frightening colour, as beautiful and vibrant as it is.
You have always considered red as your favourite colour. Maybe it was because of the countless things that it stood for, whether good or bad. Maybe it was because it had so many hues and that it created so much
Magi OC: Kouhato Ren ProfileGeneral Information:Magi OC: Kouhato Ren Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Kouhato Ren (练红鸽)
Age: 19-20, 21 currently
Height: 5’ 4” (163 cm)
Weight: 123 lb (56 kg)
Ethnicity: ½ Partevian, ½ Kou
Occupation: 4th Kou Empire Princess, King Candidate, Kou Empire’s ambassadress to the Partevia and Heiwa (my own fictional setting)
Affiliation: Kou Empire, Partevia Empire (former)
Koutoku Ren (father/deceased)
Gyokuen Ren (stepmother/aunt)
Kouen Ren (half-brother)
Koumei Ren (half-brother)
Kouha Ren (half-brother)
Unnamed princesses (half-sisters)
Kougyoku Ren (half-sister)
Hakutoku Ren (uncle/deceased)
Hakuyuu Ren (cousin/deceased)
Hakuren Ren (cousin/deceased)
Hakuei Ren (cousin/stepsister)
Hakuryuu Ren (cousin/stepbrother)
Appearance: Kouhato is a young woman of average height with layered, dark red hair that reaches a bit past her waist and light brown eyes. Her hair is the darkest shade of red within her sibl
( Ciel x Reader x Sebastian ) Chapter 1~Your POV~( Ciel x Reader x Sebastian ) Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was pitch black, and raining. You couldn't see anything, you didn't know who you are or where you were. To be more specific you didn't really remember anything. It was so dark you didn't even know what you looked like. You turned in circles, but couldn't see anything, you walked forward only to run into something that felt like a tree. You fell to the floor and felt hopeless, you brought your knees close to your torso and wrapped you arms around them and decided to rest until the sun was up. But you couldn't sleep for some reason, to be honest you didn't even feel tired.
A couple hours later the sun started to rise, and you decided to start walking towards the North. After a few hours you stumbled across a city, when there were loads of people, buildings, and carriages. You looked down to see that your feet were bleeding, you didn't even realize it, you were barefoot. Your (H/C) hair fell in front of your face, you just stared in silence as if in a trance, 'It's so pretty
Eyes bleed Tears 20Eyes bleed Tears 204 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Sasuke... you know what?"
"Yeah, what?" I murmur quietly.
"...I'm probably going to die soon."
Chapter 20: Looks can't kill, but hearts can strike
I start hearing a chuckle and I frown in confusion. It had taken me a lot of courage to talk to him about myself and what I have burdened upon me but Sasuke is laughing away at that.
I know he's not one to betray me, hurt my feelings or laugh at me sadistically...
So...why is he laughing?
"What kind of joke is that?" Sasuke asks after his chuckle subsides a little, "definitely not the kind to say when you're hospitalised."
Oh...okay. He thought it was a joke...
It feels a little disappointing and relieving at the same time. My message isn't getting through when I'm finally trying to talk to him about myself, but taking it as a joke means I still have a second chance, like an escape route for me to back away from talking to Sasuke about myself...
But no... I can't keep running away like this I think, and build up
Eyes bleed Tears 27Eyes bleed Tears 274 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"W-who are you!"
"My name is...
Chapter 27: Expect what you least expect
It's a name that couldn't have ever erased from my mind, ever.
The name that I had read awhile ago in a passage I recall clearly...
...But regardless of the forbidden laws, a researcher named Dr. Orochimaru apparently secretly continued on the research, using many sacrifices to obtain results for his researches...
...From the years of research and finding no cure for this symptom, the Uchiha blood became a lethal weapon and was used for assassination by the ones who opposed the 4th leader Hokage of the village...
...Not knowing about the affects of the lethal gene that was known to only a handful of people working for Orochimaru in the first place, the 4th Hokage, Namikaze Minato had created an F1 generation for the Kyuubi's curse for the first time in scientific history.
So presently, the very first example of an F1 generation of the curse exists. The son
WHEN I WASWhen I was a young boyWHEN I WAS4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
My father took me to Tokyo-3
To drive a machine man
He said "Son, it's time to grow up
And rise up as savior of humankind
Stop cowering, be brave"
He said "Will you defeat them
The angels and those that I order you
To vanquish in my name?
Because though I have left you
An orphan, you'll lead us to a new world
And join your mothers grave"
Sometimes I feel I'm dreaming
She's standing next to me
And other times I feel like she's a clone
And through it all, though angels call
To kill us in the streets
'Sayonara' she tells me so I'll know
They'll carry on
They'll carry on
And though she's dead and gone, believe me
Her haunting smile carries on, it carries on
Though technically she was many,
She was the one and only
Asuka sends me reeling
From apathetic dreams
Her misery and hate will kill us all
She'll paint it red 'till they're all dead
She tells me not to fear
"What are you, stupid Shinji?
We have orders to carry on, to carry on"
And though I ran away without her,
Keeping in TouchTitle: Keeping in TouchKeeping in Touch4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Word Count: 228
Pairing: Ace x Luffy(only hinted at, nothing explicit, this is a comedy piece.)
Type: AU, Modern setting
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from One Piece. One Piece and all its characters belong to Eiichiro Oda.
VTM: In which Ace discovers the downside of social networking.
It was official, Ace was going to kill whoever introduced Luffy to 'twitter'.
'Saw a cat on my way to school today! 8D'
'I just stole Sanji's cooking class assignment! It looks really good!'
Ace would read all the messages that kid posted, this was honestly getting out of hand.
'I found a nickel! '
'Sanji read my tweet earlier, found me, and kicked my ass! D8'
It was cute at first, and Ace had thought it was a convenient way to keep an eye on his foolish 'little brother' when he left for college. But this kind of made him worry more, this was turning into an annoying habit.
'Off to beat up some assholes who t
Chapter 1: Flame PointsThe sound of water encircled the area. The subtle echo of the liquid splashing against the river stones, sent an array of euphoria to her ears. The piercing heat of the morning star kissed the skin of her face, as the frigid wind caressed her body.Chapter 1: Flame Points3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A loud crash erupted, the sound of the peaceful water being pushed out of its safe abode.
A piercing tone called out to her, “Butter! Please come in the water with me!”
She instantly recognized the voice belonging to her twin brother Scotch. Her cat ears twitched from the annoyance of her brother disturbing her tranquility. She peered one of her eyes open to see him drenched in the crystal like waters of Euteria. She couldn’t resist as the urge overtook her and the lips upon her face curved into a smile, her unmistakable feline fangs exposing themselves. The saliva dried quickly in the morning air.
“You are so silly brother, you are a walking contradiction.” She said, her smile growing wider.
Her brother tilted
Spamano HeartsIt was green. It was a calming leaf green, and Lovino hated it. He would much rather have his heart be red, the color of a tomato, his favorite food. Unfortunately, someone had already taken that color. One Antonio Fernandez Carredo claimed that color. As though he didn't have enough reason to hate Antonio and his heart, but both of theirs had begun to crack at the same time, and in the same pattern. When Antonio had gotten wind of this news, he latched onto it like a cat on curtains. Lovino, on the other hand, avoided him like a cat to water. Though they had known each other for years, there was something about the Spaniard he couldn't stand. It was probably that he was so happy all the time. Or maybe it was that he brought Lovino a tomato from his own garden nearly every day. He remembered when that had started. He had been in a rush and didn't have time to grab the bag lunch he had packed, so he was sitting in the lunchroom glaring at the table. Antonio had chosen that moment to sitSpamano Hearts5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rufioh x KankriTremors ran down the length of his spine, racking his small form with shivers. Hot, salty tears flowed in rivulets down the smooth surface of the Cancer’s face. Kankri burrowed his head deeper into his crossed forearms, trying to regain his breath. His heart pulsed chaotically and his clammy palms gripped the soft fabric of his sweater. Finally, after several long moments, his heart rate started to decelerate and he could take in long, shuddering breaths rather than swallowing short, raspy gasps.Rufioh x Kankri3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Just when he thought he had calmed down enough to move, he heard a rap on the front door of his hive. The abrupt sound startled his pulse into another bout of frenzied pounding inside his chest. “Coming!” the distressed mutant blood managed to choke out as he scrambled into a standing position. Using his already wet sleeve, he attempted to wipe the traces of his tears from his eyes. He forlornly realized that his eyes were probably puffy, meaning that whoever was at the door
Petals and Ash IIIPetals and Ash III3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"If distance is what makes the heart grow stronger, then I must be a million miles away..."
Suddenly, I'm startled awake!
A gasp escapes my dry, chapped lips while my hollow ears echo with the trembling cries of the shadow stalking Hell Hounds, howling for the blood they have been dying to quench their thirsts with. I quickly examine the area around me to find that everything I had thought was real had only been the works of my imagination the cruel and heartless bastard that it truly is. For Persephone had not at all been nursing my wounds, but suffering her own while I had drifted to sleep as she continued to lay cold and lifeless against the equally frigid ice below her soft, gossamer skin.
Fool! I chastise myself harshly.
I instantly wished for my worthless arms to respond to my actions of wanting to envelope the maiden in them. I wanted to be the one who brought life to an innocent creature, but my arms would not allow it. I begged my legs to bend and support m
Piranha - Chapter 1: DeathPiranha - Chapter 1: Death13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter One: Death
In absolute darkness, incarcerated in a coffin-like box that serves as cell, life support, and torture device all in one, Rayman is suspended. A procession of images moves across the blackness before his eyes, voices so real inside his ear that he would turn his head to look, if he could. Closing his eyes makes no difference. Pictures of the war, the events just preceding, during, and following the defeat of his planet and his own capture the successes, the failures; his inspired ideas, his catastrophic errors. And then the one that comes back, over and over, crowds out all the rest, the picture that crushes a moan out of him: the picture of Ly, blindfolded, her hands tied, brutally struck, forced into a concrete coffin while he watched. He cant turn his head away from the sight, he cant close his eyes to it, he still hears her gasp of pain and shock as the meta
JeffxReader: PrologueSo the keys I will be using in this story is (y/n)=your name, (h/l)=hair length, (h/c)=hair color, (e/c)=eye color, (f/c)=fabric color, (s/c)=skin color. (______)=Insert whatever fits.JeffxReader: Prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prologue- Slendy’s Star.
As I paced in my bedroom waiting for Slendy to come. I thought about what I had done to get a visit from him. I had gotten a letter addressed to me from him. It only said, “I’m coming to get you.” Of course for Slendy it was very good and neat cursive. As I continued to pace I began to wonder what kind of punishment I would receive. I’m not scared or anything… I’m just a bit worried because I have no knowledge of what I’d done to make him angry.
As I paced back and forth in my room I headed out and went downstairs. Walking into the kitchen I head to my fridge. Grabbing my the first drink I saw, which wasn’t my favorite but I still tolerated the taste. I popped off the cap and started to drink. When I had t