Death Note Online Chat (Ouran Host Club Invasion)Death Note Online Chat (Ouran Host Club Invasion)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
(A/N: This is a collaboration of both the mangas Death Note and Ouran High School Host Club.)
Ouran High School Host Club:
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PrinceCharming: Hello and welcome to the Ouran High School Host Club's Online Chat Room!
Strawberry101: Um wait, what are you talking about? This isn't Ouran High School Host Club, this is Death Note...
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Death Note Online Chat (Black Butler)Death Note Online Chat (Black Butler)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
DesiredSoul#1: Ciel Phantomhive
BlondeBeauty: Alois Trancy
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Strawberry101: Hello there. Who are you?
DesiredSoul#1: Sebastian, I thought you said that if we used these new devices called "Computers" we'd be able to talk to each other alone. Why are these people here?
1HellofaButler: So sorry my Lord, I could have sworn this was to be a private chat.
DesiredSoul#1: I'm disappointed.
1HellofaButler: You may punish me in any way that you'd like.
DesiredSoul#1: *sighs* Why bother, you're a demon after all. It's not like you can sustain a
Teach Me How to Breathe [Mondo x Reader] 1Teach Me How to Breathe [Mondo x Reader] 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Super Duper High School Artist
You sure were proud of the title you were given. Top of your category, hardest working, and yet you had the displeasure of being selected to go to Hope's Peak Academy. Thing was, you thought it was the most perfect thing in the world, considering you were picked to be in the first batch of students to go, so you had no idea what was in store for you.
But of course, your sister got an invite as well. She being the Super Duper High School Gardener and all, just a year older than you. Your sister got on your nerves, but maybe it was because of the fact that you usually had a thing against people like her.
Right now, you were packing your backpack with some necessities, which included about half your house.
“Outfits, check.. Hairbrush, toothbrush, backup toothbrush in case someone uses the first one, backup backup toothbrush in case someone uses my backup... Check! Books for when I get bored, a few sketchbooks, pencils, charcoal, Prismaco
EusineEusine3 years ago in Horror More Like This
"In other news, the ecstatic scientist Eusine has not been seen. He is believed to have gone missing recently. The last person in contact with him was a trainer who said she didn't know anything about what happened"
I knew all too well what happened, but it's not like I would ever admit to it.
Suicune was rightfully mine. Eusine couldn't accept that fact- and so he had to go.
I wasn't going to stand it any longer. Following me wherever I went, appearing so suddenly when Suicune was near.
It was unnatural.
He even had the gall to treat me as a friend.
The guy was a psycho- obsessed over a Pokémon.
Suicune chose me, and rightfully so.
Hell the thing probably wanted Eusine to stop following it like a lost puppy.
I smiled at the master ball in my hand- Suicune was mine, and only mine.
Anyone who touched my Pokémon would regret it.
I smirked, remembering the night. I had met Eusine on that little strip of land where couples meet- I can't remember the name of it for the
Teach Me How to Breathe [Mondo x Reader] 2Teach Me How to Breathe [Mondo x Reader] 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
For the past few minutes, your school mates were already investigating the gym. Sakura and Asahina checked out the metal plates on the walls. Katrina was hanging out somewhere off below the two, waiting for them to get done.
While they were doing that, you were staring in awe at your student handbook device. It was the only electronic thing you had for now, which immediately intrigued you to no ends. That is, until you got bored of scrolling through the same things over and over.
You slid the device in to your hoodie pocket and climbed on to the stage to check out the podium with Corn Hair and Cool Redhead.
“Damn it,” Corn Hair cursed, giving a mindless kick to the podium.
You stepped forward and wrapped your arms around what you could of the podium, trying to lift it but only succeeding in slipping and falling on your ass. A string of curses flew out of your mouth in grumbles as you got up and brushed off your skinny jeans.
“Oh well, let's go search around this place
DenmarkxReader::School Survival Guide: CRUSHESDenmark x ReaderDenmarkxReader::School Survival Guide: CRUSHES2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Mathias Declassified School Survival Guide
In a high school full of bullies, insane teachers, and gross school lunches, Mathias Kohler (that's me) and my two best friends, Alfred Jones and ______ ______ try to do the impossible—create a guide that will help you through high school: Mathias' Declassified School Survival Guide…your results may vary.
Today's Tip: CRUSHES
"Hey ______!" Mathias beamed as soon as he saw you and Alfred walk up. You two had just finished a huge test in Economics and to be honest, were quite worn out.
"Hey Mat." You practically sighed. Mathias quirked an eyebrow to your distasteful greeting and asked, "What's with the bland 'hello'?"
"Dude, we just took a super hard test…and it's ONLY first period." Alfred whined. You grunted in agreement as the three of you began to walk to your lockers. (Which were conveniently placed next to each other.)
Mathias, still worried, waited for you and Alfred to finish up with complaining about
PKMN: Beyond Days..Childish..PKMN: Beyond Days4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Green drew his lips back in a sneer.
"What, not gonna stick around? Too scared of when I'm going to knock you off your throne, Champion? Go ahead, see if anyone misses you. Sheesh. With the amount of talking you do, I bet no one'll even notice you're gone, freak!"
Red blinked at him, glassy, emotionless eyes scanning him over. The Pikachu on his shoulder gave him a harsh glare, but Red, as usual, said nothing, turning to leave.
"You're going to get yourself killed, Red!" Green called after him with a slight laugh, "and when you do, I'll be laughing at your funeral and be the first to go up to your grave and tell you I told you so! I pity anyone who misses you! You had it coming, and the only one who doesn't see that is you! I thought you were dead when I left you back at Silph Co., but you got lucky! Smell ya when you're in a casket, loser!"
He was still laughing when he could no longer see Red, and he turned back, Eevee behind him, to go back to Viridian, gl
HetaOni (With Reader)A mochi bounced down the hall as fast as its round, fat body could allow. It saw the door, just to its left. Complete and utter delight filled its being. All it could do was keep hopping to its only opening for freedom. The mochi turns around quickly, panting in terror, but it sees nothing. It made a sharp turn and jumped at the doorknob, grabbing it with its mouth. In an instant joy faded and terror flooded into its place like the walls of a dam breaking. When it turned the knob, the door wouldn't open. Panic level rising to its highest, the mochi rattled the knob again. There were tears welling up in its eyes. It had come so far already and now this was the end. It knew it wouldn't escape, but that did not mean it was not going to try and run. The mochi tried the knob again. It was stubbornly locked from the outside. It freezes and glances around for a moment, but again, nothing comes at it.HetaOni (With Reader)2 years ago in Horror More Like This
The mochi was backed into a wall and a solidly locked door. As it backs away from
RedxGreen: FlutterRedxGreen: Flutter4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Play for me."
Green blinked, frowning a little and nudging Red over to look at him. Red's smile only widened, and then he laughed, tugging Green closer to nuzzle his hair. "C'mon, Green, don't look at me like you're confused. I said play for me."
He laughed as well, then rolled his eyes in mock annoyance, burying his face in Red's shoulder. "...But I'm comfortable," he whispered against Red's skin.
It wasn't a lie; spending a lazy afternoon with Red curled up into him like an extra blanket had to be the single most comfortable position he could be in.
He felt a sharp finger poke his side, and then Red's weight shifted off of him. He blinked again just before Red leaned in to steal a quick kiss. "Play for me."
He opened his mouth to reply, but Red was already pushing the covers off himself, letting Green enjoy the somewhat rare experience of seeing Red naked for all of about six seconds before the Champion was tugging his clothes on. Green sighed to himself, sheepishly scratching his h
Unlucky-in-LoveLithuania's eyes have long since slipped out of focus, the bright embroidered flowers under his gaze blurring and overlapping one another until they resemble nothing more than swirling, luridly coloured vomit. The effect is almost hallucinogenic, and he feels himself sway a little, the balls of his feet seeming to soften and turn elastic beneath the weight of all the carrier bags loading his arms. He suspects that his jaw is hanging dumbly slack, but his awareness of his own body is filtering through his mind detachedly, almost second-hand, as his brain slowly overflows with flowers and a distant sense of bright white and gleaming gold.Unlucky-in-Love4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He jolts, his eyes snapping back into focus, suddenly realising that he has been staring at the same relentlessly ugly smock for the past several minutes. Thanking his lucky stars that the garment had at least been on a hanger at the time, he turns around and blinks questioningly.
Poland puffs his cheeks out. "Yeesh, that's like, the fifth
Mistletoe - America.Mistletoe - America.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
...in the Kitchen?
"Oh great. A Kitchen. Juust what I needed." (name) mumbled, getting up from the ground. Everyone was scattered throughout the house. Suddenly there was music playing. You looked to where it was coming from. "Last...Christmas?" You asked. you walked up to the Music box and swayed to the music.
You loved that song. You used to play it all the time. Well, there was another song that you loved, but this was your absolute favourite. Then the music stopped. You closed the cover and cut your finger at the edge. You let out a small noise of Pain. "Ow..." You mumbled. Looking around for a first aid kit, you searched the whole Kitchen.
You didn't find anything but food, but at least there were some tissues to stem the wound. "Argh...Stupid Alfred. Dragging me into this." You pouted, wiping away the blood on the box.
"Aww, I even put so much effort into bringing you here!"
You turned around to find Alfred standing a few feet away from you. A small smile fixed on his face. "Well
Wings14th August, 1985Wings4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The slow, steady movements of Greece's hand, steering and dabbing with the little ball of soft cotton as delicately as his fingers can manage, falter for the first time. Japan, craning his neck to peer over his shoulder and watch, breathes a little easier at the sight despite his every effort but when he turns his eyes up from Greece's hand to his face only to realise that the other nation is already gazing at him, eyes fixed on what portion of Japan's face he can see, Japan jumps a little nervously all over again.
"Japan," Greece says, his eyes not wavering although despite their directness they appear far from unkind, "are you alright?"
Japan blinks twice, turns his gaze around and down to where his hands rest palms up on his knees, hunches over a little further towards them. "Y yes."
"Does it still hurt?" Greece asks, and Japan hears a soft shuffle as he sets the cotton ball aside and takes a fresh one, dipping it in the bowl of warm wat
Marry Me?"SERIOUSLY? AFTER ALL THIS TIME, YOU PICK NOW TO PROPOSE TO ME?" the Doctor shrieked, gobsmacked. Standing back to back with the Master facing more than a thousand daleks, cybermen, silurians, axos, all their old foes combined, bent on destroying the last two Time Lords in existence.Marry Me?4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Well given you laughed in my face and turned me down flat the LAST time I asked I thought I'd wait for an opportune moment," the Master shouted back, cutting down a cyberman that dared too close with his laser screwdriver.
"And THIS is an 'opportune moment' is it?" the Doctor was armed with a cutlass, which he was surprisingly handy with, even though he was rusty in his old age, and his trusty sonic for when he had time to stun his opponents.
"We're about to die together on a battlefield facing thousands of assassins sent to kill us, there IS no better time than this," the Master shot a wry grin at him before springing into action and taking down a dozen cybermen and a half dozen daleks in the proc
DiplomacyGermany leans his head onto the hard wooden back of the chair, closes his eyes, and tries to think calming thoughts. Summery gardens. Budding flowers. Warm air. Lush green meadows, filled with the distant sound of children's laughter plus the occasional reverberating clang. Calm balmy oceans, awash with the whisper of shifting water punctuated every so often by shrill metallic clattering, as if an entire army of tin soldiers has fallen down the stairs.Diplomacy4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He looks down to find that he is gripping his pen so tightly that his knuckles have gone white. So much for his happy place.
Perhaps it had been overly optimistic of him to hope that he would be able to get any work done whilst staying at Italy's house, Germany thinks, staring ruefully at the not insignificant mound of paperwork that remains incomplete. His discovery earlier that same morning, that despite the size of the place it does not contain a single room which comes anywhere close to serving the function of a study,
Misunderstood“He is such a prick.”Misunderstood2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Another comment about Allen’s attitude, oh she hated it. Ever since the town had started to grow, so did the number of people visiting the restaurant. Every passing day the restaurant was becoming less and less of a quiet place to relax and eat lunch. For Rachel Harper, she used the free time she had to read.
“I know, right?” The group of girls giggled. “For a guy who is really good looking he has the kindness of a wolf.”
Their obnoxious giggles made it hard for her to read. She would end up having to read the entire page over again to reprocess what she had just read.
“I bet he is an abusive boyfriend!” They busted out into another fit of laughter even more loud than the last. One of the girls even snorted. Rachel slammed the book she had been trying to read onto the table causing a break in their annoying laugh. Anger was boiling within her as she walked over to the table that the girls had resided. Sh
RomaniaXReader: MASHALL EFFING LEEYou had lost all control of your hands. They were spazzing out in different directions as you tried to breath for precious air.RomaniaXReader: MASHALL EFFING LEE2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You, my friend, were currently fangirling.
"ASDFGHJKL!!!!" You rolled off your friends couch as you failed around. The strawberry blonde next to you gave you a worried look.
"Uhhh...______? Are you ok?" The Romanian asked as he stared at you. Giving you the "whydoievenbother?" look. You gasp and ran to the T.V. screen, slowly petting it like a creep.
"OOOOOhhhhhh my god, I love you Marshall Lee~" You giggled insanely as you heard his voice. "You're the SEXIEST vampire alive~" Romania crossed his arms in response. He cleared his throat to catch your attention.
"Uh, excuse you? I believe your boyfriend has this title." He growled out. You turned away form the T.V. screen and laughed. You laughed so hard, even someone like Romania, who never blushed, began to grow red.
"Jealous much?" You walked over to your boyfriend and sat down next to him, snuggling closer to
Colours- III#11- Terrible MistakeColours- III7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Winry stands numbly in the shower, water coursing down over her body and pouring through her hair, eyes closed and concentrating on the feeling of warmth coating her skin. She has been there for over half an hour now, trying to wash away her guilt and horror with the hot water and the feeling of relaxation it brings to her bones.
How could she let this happen?
She is ashamed of herself, ashamed of her lack of caution and inhibition, ashamed of the promise to herself that she has broken in a casual moment of stupidity and excess. She didnt want to show her face when she realised what had happened that morning, immediately scuttling off into the bathroom before anyone else woke up, in order to hide from them all. She doesnt want anyone to know, to realise, to work out what she has done. She has decided, futilely, to hide the evidence, and she lurks in the shower for as long as she feasibly can without drowning, or the water turning her permanently into a
Colours- II#6- SimplicityColours- II8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He watches her as she works, stands behind her and peers over her shoulder at the complex labyrinths of circuits and bolts and unidentifiable pieces of metal; at her hands, short-nailed but long-fingered, assembling the tangled confusion into a recognisable shape and a moving, life-changing object. He examines the back of her head from where he stands; watches the light catching on the highlights of her hair, glittering down the length of her ponytail; sees the tiny soft hairs at the base of her neck. But then she turns to look around the workshop for something, and yelps as she finds herself suddenly nose to nose with him.
She asks him, sweetly, if he would kindly clear off and stop breathing down her neck. He looks hurt, and she relents, telling him that he can stay, but that it creeps her out to have him looming over her like that. He perches on the end of the table instead, where he can see her face, her expression intense, loose loops of hair escaping from under her
Strangers. (Peter Parker x Reader)"Peter!" Aunt May called out for Peter to inform him about her 2 week trip to see her friends.Strangers. (Peter Parker x Reader)9 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Yes Aunt May?" Peter came to her line of view. "I'm going to go visit my friends and I'm leaving tomorrow morning. I won't come back for 2 weeks and you'll have the house to yourself, alright?" She explained.
Peter nodded processing what he heard.
"Ok, I'm going to work now. When I'm gone don't be too reckless." She chuckled rubbing his shoulder. He laughed with her leading her to the door. "Bye Aunt May! I'll be looking for jobs today and tomorrow, so I might not see you leave." He shrugged. She gave him a blessing before she left and told him to be safe. Peter closed the door and breathed out.
Peter went up to his room and closed the door before him. He looked around trying to find something to do that wasn't involving spider-man...
He shrugged and laid on his for a few hours. It was still mid-day before he made a decision to finally go get a job. He wore appropriated dressing fo
Finding the lyrics to a song (EnglandXReader)She was reading Shelley and drinking some teaFinding the lyrics to a song (EnglandXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I snuck up on her and she glanced up at me
Her tongue stuck out she smiled
Outshining even the most beautiful of the heaven’s angels.
You flicked through your book, completely enthralled by Frankenstein. Feeling around for your mug of tea, your eyes didn’t leave the page as you sipped some of the steaming liquid. After you set it down carefully, you snuggled under the blankets a bit more.
Arms settled around your shoulders and you jumped slightly, being jerked from the world of fiction. “Tsss,Iggy! It was just getting good!” You whined and you heard Arthur chuckle behind you. Shrugging out of his hold, you pouted and stuck your tongue out at him, smiling mischievously.
It all started with a hello
Leading up to a what’s your name sweetheart?
Then she gave me a nickname
Which makes me cringe, though I love it
Does it mean she likes me?
Arthur settled on the sofa next to you, his guitar in hand. As
The ice cream bet (Dad PolandXChild Reader)Toris sighed, leading Ivan to a nice cafe he used to frequent with his friend. Ivan said he wanted to go someplace new and had forced Toris into showing him where he hung out when he wasn’t on the job.The ice cream bet (Dad PolandXChild Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rubbing his temples, he opened the door, the familiar chime on the door tingling through the room.
“Welcome back!” The bartender greeted him cheerily, nodding his head to where there was a table free. Toris smiled thankfully, crossing the cafe to get to their spot. The moment he’d shrugged off his coat and offered Ivan a seat, his ears were met by a familiar voice.
“I can like totally do this! Chill!”
Toris groaned, not now..... he thought, turning to see where Feliks was sitting. As soon as his eyes find him they widened, for sitting next to him was a little girl. It looked as though she was challenging him to something, her hands on her small sides and talking to him in her small voice.
“It won’t work papa, I’ve told you this before
punk!EnglandxReader OneshotYou sat there, looking at the night sky. You loved the winter; snow will always come and pat you on the shoulder, not to mention the beautiful country sides. It was the best, your favourite time of year. You weren't doing anything in particular that night, so you thought you might as well go out and see the night in London.punk!EnglandxReader Oneshot2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
However, as you do, you'd spotted this man down the corner. His hair was green, oddly enough, with his punkish clothing and earrings hanging off his ears. His scowl scared you, as you hurried back to your home, wanting to get away from this man.
Unfortunately, you couldn't. You'd accidentally bumped into him when he was walking the other way. You fell to the ground with a 'thud', and looked into his deep green eyes, that were rich in their colour. Up close, he was rather handsome, as you examined.
He sighed, "Love, you'd better watch were ya going, yeah?"
You blushed, "Y-yes, of course…"
Laughing, he'd helped you stand on your feet, sighing, "You lost?"
"Oh, no! I w
You're Mad! [ Mad Hatter!England x Reader ]"Your late for tea Alice~" the British hatter joked, waving his hands around in the air, the tea cup in his hand sloshing the now lukewarm tea was being splashed everywhere, onto the ground, the white table spread, his lap, and in his hair. You could only groan a reply; you were growing weary of the hatters games.You're Mad! [ Mad Hatter!England x Reader ]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"England…I'm growing tired of this game. And my name is not Alice, it's (y_n)!" you finished with a curt sigh, standing but mere inches away from the table, England proceeded to laugh, as if what you'd just said the most hilarious thing in the world, reeling in from his laughter he proceeded to take a quick sip of his tea, frowning when he set it to the side, (you'd guessed that it was empty from what with his waving it about) watching your every movement with calculating green eyes.
"And who is to say that your name is not 'Alice' (y_n)? Were you given that right? Was I given that right to say you are not who you are or are not? For all we know your name could