Black Cat (Train Heartnet) x ReaderBlack Cat (Train Heartnet) x ReaderBlack Cat (Train Heartnet) x Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey, (Name), could you do me a favor?" You groaned, knowing all to well what kind of "favors" Sven was capable of asking. You were a sweeper who had just recently joined another group of sweepers, and had earned the nickname "Amber Tiger". In fact, you used to be a Chronos number as well, just like Train aka Black Cat. Rolling your (color) cat like eyes at Sven, you decided to give in knowing all to well that he would blackmail you into it. "What do you want?" You asked, already irritated with him. "Train's in a bad mood again, could you go talk to him, see what it is that's bugging him?" Oh no. Not this again. Despite your long term friendship with Train, you were getting into more arguments by the day. Part of this was the fact that you had a MAJOR crush on the former assassin, and whenever you tried to tell him your true feelings, someone (ahem Sven ahem) would interrupt. "Please Please Please! I swear I'll leave you alone if you do this teensy l
Session OneAsking for help. One of the worst feelings in the world. Maybe due to pride, but the feeling of helplessness and powerlessness is suffocating to the point where it feels like I cannot breathe.Session One1 year ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
But, the appointment has been made. I am going to see a counselor regarding my depression issue I have been feeling since late September. I feel clammy, my body feels heavy, my hands seem to be shaking. It’s not from the cold day either.
I can’t go alone. I have to ask my friend to walk me over there. Things feel normal for the first few minutes to the health center. But as I enter the building and walk down the stairs, my legs feel heavier and heavier with each step. My eyes wander nervously around the bland always. It’s like a doctor’s office.
She walks me to the door to the health center before departing. I stand there for a few seconds, hesitating. It’s like a doctor’s office. It has the smell of cleaning alcohol and rubber gloves. That same fear you get wh
For Zexion LoversOne night in the World that Never was you find your self roaming the halls at the Nobodies Castle. As you turn a corner you hear a sreek and a crash coming from the library down the hall. "Oh boy," you sigh as you take of towards the sounds. As you enter the library you see Demyx hiding behind one of the couches, peering out from one of the corners and Xigbar with his hands covering his head while Zexion is yelling as he throws a book in Demyx and Xigbars direction.For Zexion Lovers4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Whats going on here!?" you yell. Everything seems to freeze as they all turn to you. "Oh god thank you!!!!" Demyx yells as he runs behind you like a scared little kid. "Calm Zexion down! He's crazy!!" Demyx pleads to you. "Crazy!?! I'm not the one acting like an insane child!" Zexion yells. "Dude you threw a book at my face!!" Xigbar shouts.
"Can someone please explain what happened?" You ask now annoyed. "I was minding my own business just relaxing at my desk reading when those two come in flinging rubber bands at each ot
Dirty LiarI tell myself every nightDirty Liar1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
That you don’t mean what you say.
Some people think I’m stressing myself out
But I know the truth
I’ve been down this road before
So I already know how the story goes
Tell me you love me
You dirty little liar
I know you think I’m stupid
But love, I know more than I let on
I know the truth
But I can’t let you know
Trust me, love,
I can never let you know
I know the truth
I know how you feel
I know what you think
I’m sure you must feel good,
Pretending to even give a damn about me
Thinking I’m falling for it
Thinking I’m eating that shit up
But I know
No matter what you say
No matter how you smile
No matter how you pretend to laugh
You dirty little liar
I know you think I’m stupid
But love, I know more than I let on
I know the truth
But I can’t let you know
Trust me, love,
I can never let you know
Does feigning igno
for Vexen loversYou were in Zexions library, just sitting on one of the couches and relaxing, reading your book. Zexion was at his desk, reading his own books as usual.for Vexen lovers4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The door opened, and you looked up to find Vexen in the doorway. Did he look, hesitant? You pretend to read your book as he walks over to Zexions desk. You had always thought the scientist was fairly attractive, but you didn't think he'd ever like you. He was always busy studying the heart, and you didn't think that he would try and figure out if he had one instead.
Zexion looked up as Vexen spoke,
"Pardon me for interrupting, but did I leave a volume in here somewhere last time I was here?"
Zexion nodded and got up, walking to a table across from you. He picked up a large book from the table.
"I thought you'd be by sometime today for it. But," he narrowed his eyes,
"It's not like you to forget something like this." He held out the book. "I was sure this was the volume you treasure above all the others. Are you feeling alright?
Dissidia Quotes: EdwardEdward Chris von MuirDissidia Quotes: Edward4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. I'd prefer not to fight.
2. If I must, I will!
3. Is there another way to settle this?
4. Why are you attacking me?
Low HP: This is not my place.
Low HP: Perhaps I can still act?
Strong Opponent: Maybe I can soothe you through song?
Strong Opponent: I will do my what I can!
Weak Opponent: Do you truly wish to battle?
Weak Opponent: Perhaps we can think of more things to do.
Warrior of Light: Such soothing songs.
Garland: Accursed bard!
Firion: Find your strength and there's nothing you can't do.
The Emperor: Your petty songs will never finish.
Onion Knight: How many songs do you know?
Cloud of Darkness: Music does not exist in nothing.
Cecil: Edward, show me just how strong you've become.
Golbez: Such a coward chooses to fight?
Kain: If you don't intend to draw blood then leave now.
Edward: Perhaps we can play together?
Bartz: Not into the fight, are you?
Exdeath: Music shall forever ring empty inside the Void!
Gilgamesh: Wait! Why don't yo
for Vexen lovers pt. 2I walked into the restaurant, hand in hand with Vexen. It was an Italian restaurant that was reputed to have some of the best Italian food around. We were both dressed nice, though casual. I was wearing a semi-lose fitting blue dress that went down to my knees, and Vexen was wearing a pair of his nicest blue jeans with a white button up blouse with the ends not tucked into the pants.for Vexen lovers pt. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
I thought he looked even better out of his Organization cloak. I smiled at him, and he smiled back. We were seated in a booth, so we just sat together.
"What would you like?"
I shrugged, blushing a little with embarrassment, "Er, I don't know, I've never been here before "
Vexen looked surprised for a moment, "Really? Well then, would you like to share something?"
I nodded with a small smile, "Yeah, sure."
He smiled and it gave me that same warm feeling I'd felt that day when I first held his hand, and I just knew I was blushing. Our waiter came back and took our order, something Vexen suggested, chic
Hay una historia que contarHola a todos queridos lectores,Hay una historia que contar9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Aquí estoy, intentando hacer una nueva idea.
Espero no hacer como con todo y dejarlo todo a medias :V
Pero si lo hago nos e preocupen, es que soy así...
Esto serán en definitiva unas historias, no muy largas,
de la vida antes de el momento actual de algunos personajes míos.
En el primer capitulo comenzamos con la super Cool Will.
Pero no voy a hacerles spoilers.
Solo lean y espero que les parezca entretenido.
¡Un saludo y disfruten la lectura!
[Fecha - Día cualquiera, del mes cualquiera del año cualquiera]
[Hora - 6:00 am]
[Evento actual - Will tiene 14 años y se esta preparando para una opera de esa noche]
Como cada mañana la joven Mawile despertaba para darse una fría ducha. Había dormido escasas 4 horas ya que se había dormido tarde con sus clases y practicas de canto diarias. Desde los 12 años vivía esa vida y su cuerpo ya se hab
Grell's Wish (Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction) Part 23The two male reapers and the pregnant Grell followed the Undertaker as he led them to the part of the demon realm that the Demon Butler and his Young Master were last seen. As the three looked around, they saw dozens of Demon going about with whatever task they had. It was a good thing that Undertaker and William had gone with Ronald and Grell, because if they had gone on their own to the demon realm, then it would put them and the babies in serious danger.Grell's Wish (Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction) Part 231 year ago in Settings More Like This
Demon, as all Shinigami knew, devoured souls, while Shinigami retrieved them. This meant that a Shinigami held a lot more souls than a common human would, so some demon would easily decide to make a Reaper their next victim just so they could devour the souls said Reaper had collected. But since Undertaker and William was with them, that was very unlikely to happen. The Undertaker was one of the very first Shinigami, so he was very well respected and any self-respecting demon wouldn't dare touch him or his fellow Shinigami, otherwis
SunglassesKai thought it to be quite a pointless habit. He didn't really have a problem with it, exactly; perhaps he was only slightly bothered by it. It made him think there were certain mental issues with the small vocalist but he was used to keeping comments like those to himself to avoid hurting the pint-sized glitter monstrosity. If he ever let Ruki know something like that, the man would go completely insane.Sunglasses3 years ago in Romance More Like This
But Kai couldn't help letting his mind wander back to those thoughts; he only became more bothered and more curious as he let time pass by without saying anything. He tried to analyze the issue himself without consulting anyone; no conclusion was exactly reached from his attempts to figure out what could possibly be going on inside Ruki's mind.
He also tried to analyze the problem with the help of his fellow band mates who were not really any help at all. Instead, they made his mind lose all the precious research and thoughts that it had recollected itself after a few sessions of wand
Linked (Big Four Fanfiction) Chapter 1 Being a princess blows.Linked (Big Four Fanfiction) Chapter 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'm serious, it's awful. There are so many rules and expectations that it's hard to breathe. It's all I can do every once in a while to ride Angus, my beloved horse and only companion, through the woods just outside the castle walls. My mother doesn't understand why I do it. She doesn't know why I act like I do, so unproper and unbefitting of a lady.
The truth is, she never even asked.
"That was a good ride, Angus boy." I said to Angus as I cooled him down and put him up in his stall for the night. "I'll see you tomorrow!" I called over my shoulder as I rushed into the castle, bow in one hand, my dinner that I had swiped from the kitchen in the other. Shuffling into the dining room, I throw my bow onto the table and flop into my chair. My mother, Queen Elinor, looked up from her letters bearing the seal of the four other clans of the kingdom; MacIntosh, Dingwall, MacGuffin, and Berk. Berk was a rather far away
AkuRoku - I'll always protect you (part 1 of 2) The Heartless approached on all sides. I gripped Oblivion and Oathkeeper tightly in my hands, bracing for the attacks sure to follow. I raised Oathkeeper to strike when a circle of flames surround me, enclosing me in protection and not burning me. I felt the wind change behind me and turned to see him, The Flurry of Dancing Flames, slightly injured but still in shape to fight. Axel raised the Chakram in his left hand and said, "I'll always . . . protect you."AkuRoku - I'll always protect you (part 1 of 2)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
And with that, he lowered the round wall of fire and began attacking ruthlessly. I did the same, watching out for him as he did me. At times, a Heartless would nearly get me, only to be burned to a crisp within seconds. Same goes for Axel, minus the burning and adding the slicing. This went on in a pattern for quite some time before a Heartless managed to avoid both flame and blade alike and strike Axel in the shoulder. Time came to a standstill as he fell to the ground, the flames and Chakrams disapp
Reno x Reader - Chapter 2 of 2Reno x Reader - Chapter 2 of 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It is twelve o’clock and you have a splitting headache, so you down a concoction your parents always had whenever they ‘accidentally’ drank too much, and go out to get some freshness to help clear your head and cool the pain. You wonder if anyone else who took part in the drinking game is feeling as bad as you are.
You wander to the nearby park and wander around the small lake they have, taking in the cool breeze with the scent of water. As you watch the swans drifting nearby you notice a flash of red hair. You turn your attention to it and see Reno playing with Marlene, Denzel and a few others. Not wanting him to see you at first, you move to hide behind a tree, though you know you probably look like a stalker. The children are laughing, playing tag, and Reno, in his silly and playful way, pretends to get caught by Marlene. He mock falls and wails, “No! You got me! I can’t believe it!” She giggles, her arms around his neck as he falls on
NothingNothingNothing3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I ripped up the letter and the song that went with it. How could he? I thought to myself as my blue eyes stung as I held my tears back. I jumped into my car and sped off straight to his house; Ashley's. Trying to keep my composure I turned on the radio. Nothing good. As I waited for the light to turn green, I started blankly out the window and my thoughts consumed me. Both of them against me. I was a little toy in his hands, and he treated me as such. I never mattered. All of this fighting and arguing. It never mattered.
"They played me." I said out loud. My focus was then broke by the honking of horns. How long had that light been green? I finally made it to his house. I pulled in right next to his car, and in his garage I saw the second car. I pushed back all my tears, tossed my hair out of my face and pulled out Ashley's house key. It's only for when he's vacationing with some random girl. I walked the dogs but this is more important. I placed the key in the keyhole and slow
HandicapAoi was not the average nineteen year old, just-out-of-high-school-ne'r-do-well. To make money to go to college, he had applied as a camp counsellor for a handicapped children retreat. There were two reasons for doing this: one, was the great money involved. Two was the fact that Aoi's mother had been deaf since her birth. The young, black haired adult male knew, and had obtained, the patience sometimes required to look after a handicapped person.Handicap5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
With regards to the word "handicapped", Aoi hated that word with a passion that grew in intensity the longer he played with the children. Those with mental difficulties were highly intelligent in intriguingly different ways. Those with physical disabilities found ways of coping that Aoi didn't find possible, at least in his mind. The use of the word "handicapped" was like insinuating these kids were not like normal children. Looking around, Aoi couldn't see much of a difference between his kids and everyone elses' kids. Yes, after the first w
Questions for CharactersBeyond The Basics in Building CharactersQuestions for Characters4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
(Or making your 'house' come alive with interesting tchotchkes)
This isn't going to be the typical character questionnaire that asks what the character's height, religion, job, ect. I like knowing things about characters beyond their likes, their height and weight, parents' names, and such. I like putting them in hypothetical situations and watching them come alive, so to speak. If naming and assigning appearance to a character is laying the foundation and giving them background information is building the house, then think of this questionnaire as filling the place with tchotchkes! Sure, you might not mention Bob's scaly feet in your story, but it's nice to know something about him besides his being five feet three inches tall and bald. Yeah, there are 75 questions. I'm sure there are other things I could have asked, but have fun with the ones I have here.
1. Would your character rob a bank if they knew they could get away with it?
Just For LaughsIntroduce us to your character:Just For Laughs4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Welcome, both of you.
What do you think is the funniest thing in the world?
What is your opinion on clowns?
What about red noses?
And those fake glasses with the big noses and weird-looking mustaches?
And what's the greatest holiday ever?
Who's the funniest person you know?
What's the longest amount of time you've laughed straight through?
And the strangest person you know? (Yes, the funny and the strange are different things, but they don't have to be different people.)
You may have noticed I just blindfolded you...
What do you think I'm going to put under your nose for you to smell?
And what am I going to put in your hands in a minute?
Okay, blindfold can come off now!
When's the last time you went to the circus?
*poke poke poke* I'm poking you!
What is your reaction to children's laughter?
Did you ever want to join the circus when you grew up?
What do you think when peanut butter gets stuck to the roof of your mouth?
Does cotton ca
Cross my heartCross my heartCross my heart7 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and hope to die,
I never thought
we´d say goodbye.
I promise honey
I´m being good,
I´d be with you
if I could
but I must wait
till God decides,
to place me once more
by your side.
Cross my heart
I still love you so,
you have to know.
The place in my heart
that you once filled,
is longing for you
and always will.
Cross my heart,
it hurts so much,
not to have your gentle touch,
not to hear your wonderful laughter,
stuck here in this life ever after.
Cross my heart
this life goes on,
even if we want or not.
Happy or sad,
if we live or if we die.
A poem by Suzanne Karbach 15th July 2014
Kirkland Chapter One: Vampire HunterChapter One: Vampire HunterKirkland Chapter One: Vampire Hunter2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In the village of Cheddar, policemen are working frantically. They placed a hidden camera near the village churchyard and were shocked of what they had just seen on their laptops. Villagers who had gone missing and some men with police uniforms were caught on tape, looking and acting like mindless zombies. In the center of the group stood a man in a priest uniform, laughing loudly. One could easily see the hint of madness in his eyes. He, unlike the others, was not a zombie, yet he seemed to have some kind of control over the others.
In a small house in the village, the chief inspector and the chairman are discussing the case of missing people. Other agents are still trying to find information about the case.
"About 20 villagers, sir."
"Dammit, we're getting nowhere. I'm beginning to lose hope."
Just as the two men finish discussing, two other men appear in the house. The first one is a blond, green-eyed man, dressed in a brown suit and red tie.
LovelessLoveless3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jemaia sat on the park bench smiling, Miku by her side picking flowers "these are for you..." he said smiling. Miku and Jemaia have been best friends from when little.
The girl blushed and giggled, "Oh they're so pretty "
Miku smiled slipping an arm around her waist pulling her close to him, blushing abit, he felt it was the right moment "not as pretty as you " he pulled her into a soft sweet kiss.
Jemaia blushed looking at Miku, surprised how he felt the same way for her as she did for him, she had never expected it, keeping it a secret for so long, she felt herself smile.
Miku kissed her repeatedly, his lips a sweet weight against hers "be mine?"
The girl smiled "promise to never leave me?"
The boy nodded "promise."
Jemaia smiled hand on his chest "with pleasure..."
(A few years later .)
Jemaia sat playing with her beret, glancing back and forth as if it was some nervous tick she had developed. She was waiting for Miku, he had said to wait for her at the park
MoneyBag and Debtor Part 14MoneyBag and Debtor Part 144 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Reita still on his knees; staring on the floor; waiting for his father to give him an answer. No matter his father forgive him or not, that would never change his love towards Uruha. He closed his eyes, prepared to get pound or a lecture from his father. Being the only son from the Akira family, it is pretty hard for him to choose in between being a good son and find a wife or continue to protect his love.
"Reita, I have been always supporting you, giving you freedom to choose and you choose a man instead of a woman. How could you?" Mr. Akira gave him a cold stare. He felt that he wanted to take back his words when he saw Reita's gloomy face. Mr. Akira was glad that his son would tell him the truth like he always does.
"Dad, I know this is my entire fault, I should have loved a girl but I love him more than I could love anyone." Reita tried to convince his father to accept what he had chosen.
Mr. Akira glared at Reita after slapping on the table, "You are going way too far!"
MoneyBag and Debtor Part 2MoneyBag and Debtor Part 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~At the hospital~
"Just make sure he gets enough rest, try to make sure he eats more protein type of food, he might recover quicker with that " Reita thanked the doctor and rushed to the room. Uruha was found to lie on the bed with his back facing Reita. "Are you ok?" Reita asked. "I will feel better if I'm not the one paying for the hospital fee " Reita giggled after listened to what Uruha said. "Don't worry, I will be the one paying for all your fees " Uruha smiled to himself as he knew TODAY WOULD BE THE LUCKIEST DAY EVER.
"So how about you? Are you feeling ok too?" Uruha was concerned about the blond too. "I'm alright, thank you very much, Uruha-san " Reita bowed as a token of appreciation to him. "Yokata ne please don't call me Uruha-san, just call me Uruha " Reita chuckled to him again. Uruha smiled to himself he thought of he could escape the three loan sharks as they couldn't harm him here. He was thinking about staying here in a long period
Ten ways to annoy UruhaTen ways to annoy Uruha.Ten ways to annoy Uruha6 years ago in Humor More Like This
10. When he least suspects it, glomp him from behind, when he turns around run away quickly and squeal at the top of your lungs.
9. Staring contest.
8. Steal all of his cigerattes, alcohol, and anything else that may be unhealthy for him and tell him that it is unhealthy for him to be living this way and that he'll perform better if they're gone.
7. Video tape his reaction.
6. Steal his guitar, write all over it using messages of love and devotion. Make sure to use lots of pink hearts.
5. Ask him why he hasn't asked Aoi out yet.
4. Steal his shorts and try them on, when he gets angry, just tell him you're only trying to be just like him.
3. Poke his thighs and ask him what kind of wax he uses.
2. Steal his bed at night forcing him to sleep on the couch. >D
1. Make the creator's of Moet&Chandon sell the company to you and turn it into an apple juice drink without alcohol. (That is Uruha's favorite, right? XD)
Magic - FrUK"Hey, frog, come here!" a young Arthur, clad in a white toga, demanded.Magic - FrUK4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oui?" Francis walked up to the boy. "What is it?" He then looked Arthur over, noticing that he looked different than usual. "Did you get a new outf--" Francis started to say, until the Brit spread his feathery angel wings. The Frenchman gasped. "Mon dieu, Arthur, what happened?"
"I thought I'd show you the real me," Arthur said. "But anyway, that's not why I called you over here. I-- Hey! Don't touch them...!" He blushed heavily and flapped his wings in anger, causing the young Frenchman to pull his hand back.
"Désolé, mon petit la-- mon ange," Francis apologized. "Okay, so why did you call me over?"
"Because... Because I need to tell you something." Arthur pulled out his wand. "I can do magic."
The older child blinked twice and burst into laughter. "Magic isn't real, petit ange."
"Yes it is...!"
"...By doing magic?"
"Okay. Well what spell do you want