Pitch x Reader EpiloguePitch x Reader Epilogue2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's been so long. So long since I've seen her, heard her and touched her. But I had no choice. I had to leave. Even if I can't see her anymore, I still think of her every day. I never thought I'd actually say this, but... I miss her. I miss her so much!
But if I keep doing this, I'm going to go mad. I don't want to forget about her. But, I think I must. Let's face it, I'm immortal. I can't die. But she can. And that's what made things turn around.
I was just walking in the crowded streets of New York among many others. Of course, nobody saw me. So I could choose and identify the next victims I was going to terrorize.
A small child holding his mother's hand? No. Done that already. A 10 year old boy showing off his skateboard moves to his friends? Still too easy. Sometimes all I wanted was a challenge.
Looking around me, I saw nobody that could satisfy me. Until my eyes stopped on a young woman. Curious, I approached. I don't know why, but it's like something was pulling me towar
Forevermore: Link X Reader X Dark Link P7“Eat this.”Forevermore: Link X Reader X Dark Link P71 year ago in Romance More Like This
A plate of food slid across the dusty floor, clattering to a stop near where your body lay. Weakly, you mustered all of your energy into opening your eyes, too weak to even attempt to glare.
The door was ajar and Lo and Behold, Dark Link stood in all his smug, spiteful glory before you.
You gave him a feeble scoff, closing your eyes and trying to ignore him.
‘As if that’s going to happen, buddy.’
You thought angrily, hearing footsteps walk into the room.
‘This imbecile frames me for attempted murder and nearly has me beat to death- and now he wants to revive me from starvation so he can torture me again? Fat chance.’
You could hear the creak of the door hinges as it closes, a low “thud” resounding throughout the cold and cramped room.
The footfalls were growing louder, and you swore to the goddesses- if that damned shadow dared take a step closer, you might’ve just strangled him... If only you had enough ene
Mine| Reader X Zoro You were a beautiful woman. (h/c) hair falls to your shoulders and you have the most beautiful (e/c) eyes ever seen on a woman. Today you wore a (f/c) bikini top and a pair of black short.Mine| Reader X Zoro8 months ago in Romance More Like This
Flirting was a hobby of yours and with the men of the Straw Hats you had plenty of opportunities. Sanji was the most fun, for obvious reasons, however you had given Brook the biggest nosebleed when you flashed him your panties one day when you got bored.
The only person who seemed to have a problem with your little hobby was Zoro. It was fine when you would flirt with him, but nothing could piss the swordsman off more than to see you flirting with someone else. Especially if it was one of the crew. You knew that Zoro had feelings for you, and you had feelings for him, but you were not the best at showing your feelin
TMNT Leonardo X Reader- Leo's NurseEver since Leonardo woke up from his three month coma you've been trying your best to help take care of the blue-clad turtle. A few days before the invasion, you had already confessed your feelings to him, but in your mind it felt like it happened yesterday. You came down to the lair because you wanted to talk to Leo about something. When you told him how you felt, you almost expected him to not feel the same way, but to your surprise he felt the same way about you.TMNT Leonardo X Reader- Leo's Nurse7 months ago in Romance More Like This
On the day the invasion happened, April came to the lair with her friend Irma when they were being chased by foot soldiers. Then Irma turned out to be a Kraangbot in disguise and found out the location of the lair. You all fled while Master Splinter fought off the Kraangbot, then Leo took it upon himself to distract the other Kraagbots away down another sewer tunnel. After waiting for about an hour at April's apartment Raphael and Casey showed up, second later a loud crash came in.
Wings (Castiel x Reader)You Shivered as another flow of cold wind flew through you, you sighed, wanting nothing more than to curl yourself in a blanket.Wings (Castiel x Reader)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
You curled up more on your bed. The Boys are on a hunt while you stay so that you ‘Don’t hurt yourself’ and the bunker was cold as Hell.
You heard a flutter of wings as you tried to sleep on your not-so-comfy-bed.
"F/N" A Gravel-like voice said,trying to get your attention.
You squirmed, not wanting to be bothered.
"F/N" The voice said again. You moaned in displeasure, looking at your angelic boyfriend.
"What the hell do you want?" you mumbled angrily.
"I sensed your displeasure, I wanted to know if you were okay" Castiel said, guilty for making you angry
You smiled, liking that your dear angel cares about your safety.
"I’m fine Cas, Just cold I guess" you murmured, digging your face into your mattress.
You didn’t hear anything after that so you tried to sleep again, until you felt your other side of your mattress dip.
You felt f
Forevermore: Link X Reader X Dark Link P9When Dark Link set foot in the castle, the first thing you noticed was the eerie emptiness that occupied the main room.Forevermore: Link X Reader X Dark Link P97 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was not a single servant to be seen- which could only mean one thing.
Dark Link clicked his tongue and attained a look of mild annoyance.
“They’re all in the kitchen.”
You nodded in agreement. It wasn't too hard to hear the clamor of pots, pans and pointless arguments reverberating from the bustling kitchen- if you had learned anything during your stay here, it was the fact that the Stalfos were never very quiet.
You eyed the hall that led to the kitchen cautiously, keeping an eye out for any stray Stalfos that could prove to be a threat.
“That means it’s almost time for supper, right?” You inquired lowly, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention.
The shadow responded with a grunt, obviously not too pleased about that.
“Let’s get this over quickly.” He mumbled, carefully adjusting his hold on your side.
The Undead OutlawThe Undead OutlawThe Undead Outlaw2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. Name: Victor R. Knight
2. Age: 23 years old (when he died)
3. Race: Human (but now a growl or undead)
4. Gender: Male
5. Height: 6’2”
6. Relationship Status: Single, and not looking (maybe charge his mind if he find the women he likes)
7. Sexual Orientation: Straight
8. Hair: Ghostly White, and long (when he was alive his hair color was black)
9. Eyes: Cloudy, like undead like (when he was alive his eyes were hazel)
10. Likes: Riding, Drinking Whiskey, Human Fresh, and just relaxing, and the Night Sky…
11. Dislikes: People not leaving him alone, Anyone trying to control him because his undead, And the Law, (more to come and so with the likes)
12. Accent: American (but its roughly sounding)
Bio: (Soon to come, please be patient with me, and I said please)
• He kill his own mother when he turn sixteen years old
• Victor was the most wanted Outlaw in the wild west history
• His father left him and his mother when he was t
Conall Grimaldi da Rome BioAssassin Creed OC BioConall Grimaldi da Rome Bio2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Conall Grimaldi da Rome
Nicknames: Wolf boy, and The Black Wolf
Birth of date: 5-11-1492
Join the Assassin Order: 1514
Birthplace: Rome, Italy
Hair: Long and shaggy his hair is covering his left eye. And it’s jet black.
Eyes color: Amber
Relationship Status: Single
Strength: Quick on his feet and a good dagger user. Close combat, ambushing and hiding is his fighting style. His also a great free runner.
Weakness: Anyone hurting his wolves (he has two wolves that follow him on missions), Massive blows such as heavy weapons can make him lose his footing. Not trusting others.
Weapons: Two pugios (roman dagger), Roman Longsword, Hidden Blade.
Skills: Free running, Chasing, Tracking, and Swordsman.
Personality: Grimaldi is an unenthusiastic, lazy, and grump young man. But Grimaldi has a soft side when you side when he gets to trust you fully. Mainly his personality is like
Steampunk Character One: Karliah NexSteampunk AssassinSteampunk Character One: Karliah Nex2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1) Name: Karliah
2) Gender: Female
3) Class: Assassin, and Witch
4) Age: 18 (young for an elite assassin)
5) Race: Unknown (I don’t know what to call them)
6) Sexuality: Straight
7) Relationship Status: Single
8) Skin: Pale White
9) Markings: Yes, magical markings
10) Accent: Latin (it’s very calming and mellow)
11) Occupation: Assassin, Healer, and a Mage
12) Hair and color: Black and shoulder length hair with a small ponytail.
13) Eyes: Glowing white ( her eyes are like the quarians in Mass Effect)
14) Skills: Master of magic and Stealth. And Expert on marksman, melee, and hand to hand skills.
15) Family: She doesn’t know them they abandoned her when she was just a baby.
16) Likes: Tea, Reading a book, Quiet places, Horned me; and training.
17) Dislikes: Loud noises, failing at job, people bug her when she reading.
• She was abandoned by her parents when she was just a baby.
• Karliah knows many spells from an old master
A Naughty Christmas Eve (Dark Link x Reader)A Naughty Christmas Eve (Dark Link x Reader)8 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Hm,” you mumbled. You were still asleep on the couch while you heard the front door close.
“C’mon, get up already,” Dark Link groaned, a playful smirk on his face. “I got the rest of the ornaments for the tree.”
Letting out a yawn, you slowly opened your eyes and noticed the teen by the doorway, putting his jacket and scarf on the coat rack nearby. A beautiful box with red ribbon tied around it was in the swordsman’s free hand.
“You took forever,” you mumbled into a pillow while he passed by you. It had been dark outside for a while now, allowing nearby homes and shops to have their lights on in order to brighten up the town. Festive commotion could also be heard outside.
“Hey, the line was almost out the door,” he responded as he got on his knees. The Hylian, clad in a crimson hoodie and black skinny jeans, left the ornaments on the Christmas tree’s skirt. “Plus, I almost tripped over el
things i have buriedbatches of badly folded letters from my grandmother'sthings i have buried6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
apartment, all tightly scrawled russian, smudged ink.
the luna moth my brother caught when i was seven,
its wings becoming a chartreuse stain on his palms.
the mark of every song that has ever made me feel,
each differently shaped and stitched together
to form the patchwork of resilience that is my heart.
sepia photographs, antiquated polaroids,
with nothing written in the white spaces
where stories of moments should be.
narrow granada streets, their uneven cobblestones
turned hazy with august's heavy heat;
the familiar taste of tears etched into frown lines
that i am too young to already have.
Troy the DemigodTroy the DemigodTroy the Demigod2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. Name: Troy
2. Age: 18 years old
3. Race: Demigod “half mortal and half god”
4. Hair: Dark Brown; shaggy and spike
5. Eyes: Blue
6. Clothing: Wearing battle armor with a cloak
7. Height: 6’2”
8. Weight: 176lbs
9. Family: Father (Ares the god of war), Mother (Carla a mortal, who is also a warrior), Half-Brothers (Alvar, Andras, Vino, Duncan, and Drew).
10. Weapon: A Spear
11. Marking or Scar: some scars on his chest and a small cut on below of his left cheek. There is a burn mark on his right shoulder of a wolf.
Zaina the Voodoo PriestessVoodoo PriestessZaina the Voodoo Priestess2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. Name: Zaina
2. Gender: Female
3. Birthday: October 13
4. Race: Elf
5. Titles: Voodoo Priestess
6. Age: 20 years old
7. Height: 5’6”
8. Weight: it’s not very wise to ask that
9. Blood: B
10. Hair: Very long with jewel in the hair, Black
11. Eyes: Brown
12. Sexuality: Straight
13. Relationship Status: Married to Reece
14. Family: Mother Akua, Father Amadi, Mother–in-law Alva, Father-in-law Aaric. Children: none, but Reece would like to have them…
15. Birthplace: Rukavu
• She a Voodoo Priestess in her village name Rukavu with her parents and her husband.
• Zaina is an Elf
• She like to walk at night with Reece
• Her parents are Voodoo priest and priestess like her grandparents were.
• She can talk to souls and the undead…
• Zaina has a African accent…
VI. SlumberIt passed half and a week after Lightning's return to the Guardian Corps' ranks, during which an unspoken daily routine was established between the two friends: in the morning both attended their work –Lightning woke up earlier than Hope– and they didn't come back home until evening; they usually had dinner together, but sometimes they were assigned night shifts and had to stay working until dawn, and when they came home the other one had already gone to work.VI. Slumber2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was so much to do, both in the Guardian Corps and the Academy. Hope and Lightning had no choice but to work exceptionally hard, and sometimes they didn't see each other in all day.
It was a weird situation, Hope thought one night in which Lightning was in an unplanned night shift and therefore he was alone at home. Knowing that his friend was near, solitude wasn't so harsh. But, even so, he felt a void those nights in which they didn't see each other at all.
In theory, it didn't have to be so. They were just fri
What's Your Reason?The streets of Luxerion were almost deserted at that late hour in the night.What's Your Reason?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Monsters lurked in the darkness.
No one who valued his life even just a bit would dare to set foot on the streets of the city suburbs as darkness embraced everything, more than usual in that world.
But he had decided to take the risk again.
He knew he was protected against darkness.
He had to know…
He ran a hand over the wall. He felt the cold touch of the tiles, but he was able to sense that warm spark on it…
However, the wall resisted his efforts to unravel its secrets. He had begun to think it wasn't him who had to solve the mystery.
Another prank of the gods.
The sudden appearance of that rune in that wall, months ago, had fueled his anticipation. Although it only shone for a few seconds.
Something was changing.
Changes in an immutable world…
What, or who, would be able to work such a miracle in that static world of real nothingness?
I know only on
II. AcademiaThe trip from New Bodhum to Academia, the most important of all the cities around the former site of Cocoon’s crystal pillar, wasn’t supposed to take an excessive amount of time, but even so it took a few hours to reach the capital travelling in that decrepit airship. Of course, Novus Partus’ technology was far from what the Academy had come to make up on its golden age.II. Academia3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Because of this, when the metropolis finally appeared on the horizon, the sky had begun to show the pink colors of dawn. Hope watched sleepily the landscape through the small window; at his side, Lightning had fallen asleep almost since they left, and her head had found a foothold on her friend’s shoulder.
“Director”, the pilot said from the front seat; Hope looked up blinking, trying to snap out of his daze. “We’re reaching Academia. Where should I land?”
“Try on the closest landing spot to the Academy’s headquarters”, Hope said, smiling helplessl
IV. SoldierAlthough the curtains covered the window, they were thin enough for the first morning sunrays to leak through them. Used for centuries to the dim gloom of Valhalla and then the not so bright sky of Novus Partus, Lightning woke up when the faint light touched her eyelids. It took a while for her to remember where she was, and smiled to herself when she heard Hope’s soft breathing beside her; she turned her head to him, and saw her friend back to her, wrapped in the sheets so she only could see part of his white shirt and the silver hair strands that covered his neck, longer and straighter than in his time as a teenager.IV. Soldier3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lightning smiled briefly remembering how difficult had been to convince Hope to share the bedroom. He had always been gentle and shy, but over the years it seemed that those traits had led to a remarkable gallantry. As she assumed, Hope wasn’t trying to take advantage of her; in fact, he’d probably spent whole weeks apologizing if he accidentally touche
Final Fantasy XIII-3 - The City Of Light - Part IIAlthough every day, at the same hour, he made the same route to the same end, the young Hope Estheim never imagined that his prayers would've been heard after all those years of absolute silence.Final Fantasy XIII-3 - The City Of Light - Part II3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Every time dusk arrived and the citizens went back to their homes, safe from the vicious monsters that appeared when night fell over the world, Hope was the only one who dared to leave his home and walk the dark streets towards Etro's shrine's square holding a beautiful rose in his hands.
In his opinion, no monster would prevent him from going up the staircase to watch that beautiful though sad image he longed so much.
I won't let anyone to seize from me the few things from her I still have, let alone preventing me from saying her I'll never forget her.
Despite being a sacred place, the people of the city didn't feel any respect for Etro's shrine; the square used to be deserted, specially at that late hour, so Hope didn't often find any obstacle to visit the crystal throne's chamber wit
Of Names And FateThe unmistakable sound of a yawn broke the silence that reigned in the Dead Dunes.Of Names And Fate2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hope?", Lightning stopped and frowned.
Seconds later, her partner's voice, slightly hoarse, came through the wireless device she always had attached to her right ear.
That answer so brief, besides the previous yawning, plus the fact that Hope had been lately taking a long time to make any comments when he used to spend most of the time speaking with her, made Lightning sigh. She glanced at the sky; it was getting dark, which meant they had been almost three days working coordinately without pauses of any kind.
"You tired, aren't you?"
Hope let out an annoyed groan.
"Nothing I cannot handle, don't worry. I'll be fine."
Lightning was enough time communicated to Hope the whole twenty-four hours of day to know her friend's method to knock his sleep away was drinking coffee buckets and force himself to stay awake until his body became used to fatigue.
Given the circumstances, Lightni
Bleach OC: Adelina ManiquiBleach OC: Adelina Maniqui2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
First Name: Adelina
Last Name: Maniqui
Nicknames: Sweet Nothing, Jugs
Age: 146 (Appearance of early 20s)
Birthday: January 26th
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Birthplace: Soul Society
Secret: She is only a 5th seat in ability
Special Skills: Adaptive Nature
Hobbies: Quiet, long walks
Likes: Peace, time by herself
Dislikes: Lecherous men
Favorite Place: An undiscovered spring
Bad Habit: Bottling up her emotions
Family: Cut off from contact
Hair: Spiky black hair that she turned into a bobcut in an effort to look more unappealing.
Eyes: Dark Brown
Body: Slender with larger breasts
Identifying Marks: Various scars along her back and rear
Clothing: Lieutenant’s Uniform, th
DM Breaking Away Pt IDM Breaking Away Pt I5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The story takes place no less than a week after a Gru steals the moon. During this short period, he faced another roller coaster of unexpected anxieties!
Having woke up one morning to a Server standing at his door with an assessment paper from the Mayor himself! Gru was horrified to learn that he was getting sued by the city, for 2.5 million in damages for crashing his rocket in the street! The notice stated that if he didn't pay the fine within a month, he'd go to prison! And the timing from this couldn't have been more horrible. For he, Nephario, and the minions were flat broke, having sunk every dime into the rocket, which they were now threatening to scrap piece by piece! And what made matters worse was. . .that if Gru went to prison this time, he would lose the girls permanently. (Who he made sure didn't have a clue to what was really going on.)
III. HomeDespite all those years, decades, he spent in his house in Novus Partus, Hope had never thought about it as his home. It had been a long time since the last time the Director of the Academy felt rooted to a single place, since the moment when, at age fourteen, the fal’Cie and the Purge snatched away everything from him. After Cocoon’s fall, even though having lived a few years with his father, everything changed when he joined the Academy, because from that moment onwards his live was a constant going to and fro within expeditions in Gran Pulse, the different colleges and, after Serah and Noel showed up without prior notice in the Yaschas Massif, all the subsequent time travels that they had brought with them.III. Home3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hope was shy and quiet; he never opened before the doors of his personal space to anyone at the first opportunity. So, although he didn’t feel his apartment of Academia as his home, it wasn’t easy for him to let Lightning in. It was an honor for the young
DandelionA world consumed by Chaos.Dandelion3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Doomed to utter obliteration in less than a month.
But how could time continue to flow after being destroyed?
Young Hope Estheim had been trying to unravel the mystery for almost five centuries, without success. Perhaps some things just weren't mean to be understood by mortals…
As every afternoon, Hope had left his house to watch the sunset from one of the high, steep cliffs of the Shrine's Lands, the most remote and desolate island of the four that composed the fragile world of Nova Chrysalia.
He had been doing so since he settled down at that ravaged place centuries ago. The sunset had something that calmed the aching loneliness that devoured his heart for so much time.
Although he chose solitude by himself, somehow it had been imposed to him by the gods, in many ways.
That thought made him squint his light-colored eyes, the same green color of sea waters, while staring at the huge but ruinous silhouetted shrine of the goddess Etro. Behind it, enormo
Devotion Nero x AyelDevotionDevotion Nero x Ayel6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nero had been distracted for a while now. They were on their way to the point where the black hole was supposed to open and release Spock into their alternate universe. Or, using the expression Nero used in his sheer delight, 'the black hole would hand Spock to them on a silver platter'. It was a human expression from what Ayel could figure, but it was the last thing on his mind. It was only four days until they arrived at the calculated coordinates and Nero was exceptionally pre-occupied in his thoughts about what was the best treatment for the betrayer. Ayel, on the other hand, was more concerned with the day approaching three days from now; the day before Spock's arrival.
He admitted to himself, as he lay in bed next to a sleeping Nero, that he was feeling rather neglected. As far as he knew, most species had such a day on their calendars; humans called it Valentine's Day, but there was no specific translation in Romulan. It was just a special time to further appreci