Male! GasaiYuno x Reader Chap 1Male! GasaiYuno x Reader Chap 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I turned around to find the oh-so-popular Gasai-san staring down at me with multiple shades of pink on his cheeks.
''Gasai-san? " I said feeling a little surprised.
Why was he here... alone? Strange, considering the fact he's been surrounded by girls all day.
" H-Hey , [y/n] ... I-I ... "
Ugh, would he just say it already? I want to see senpai!
" I-I w-was thinking .. if I can walk you home? I live two roads down from your house. " he said with a hopeful expression while scratching the back of his neck.
For some reason, I found his actions ..cute? I guess I'm considered lucky, right? It's not everyday a cute transfer student offers to walk you home- ... wait.
"How do you know where I live? "
I NEVER give out my personal details to anyone. Being the loner I was, only the teachers know.
"Oh. U-um. That, I joined the student council and .... "
I didn't want to hear him rambling any more. I can't keep senpai waiting!
" Ah, it's okay. I have to go help
Yandere! Male! GasaiYuno x Reader PROLOGUEYandere! Male! GasaiYuno x Reader PROLOGUE1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
As I say 'I like you', he smiled. He took my hand and pulled me into his comforting embrace. I wanted to return the hug but he disappeared as I did so. ''Wait! Don't leave me ...''
The school bell brought me back to reality. It’s just a dream anyway. Finally. One more class and I'm out of here. The only thing I'm looking forward to is the gardening club , cause senpai is there!
The door slams open. Ah damn.History. Can this day get any worse? "Good Morning, class. I know it’s the last period and all but.. we have a transfer student." As teacher finished his sentence, a pink haired boy walked into class. Bloodcurdling fangirl squeals were heard. Ugh. Those annoying girls. He stopped next to teacher and he immediately locked his gaze on me. ..weird. Why is he looking at me? Somehow ... he looks familiar?
''Hello, my name is Yuji, Gasai Yuji. Nice to meet you.''
''Sit anywhere you like.'' Mr Takao Hiyama said as he
Male! GasaiYuno x Reader Chapter 2.Male! GasaiYuno x Reader Chapter 2.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
** We changed the club name to the gardening club, cause it'll be easier for us to write >< . we updated chap 1 and the prologue. heh. >
Let him outLate at night, shortly before midnight, in the Avengers Mansion.Let him out3 years ago in Romance More Like This
All Avengers were asleep, well not all of them.
Two where arguing in the corridor before there rooms.
"Let him out!"
"Let Bruce out!
"Hulk won't! Hulk want be free!"
"So, you want to be free? Fine. I bet with you, Bruce wants the same! You didn't let him out for a week, do you think that's fair?" Clint stood there with his hands on his hips and looked angry at Hulk, who returned the look with crossed arms.
"Hulk and Banner have deal, Banner stays inside Hulk, Hulk helps Avengers!"
"Oh, and because of that deal Bruce hasn't the right to be out sometimes?", the Archer shook his head in disbelief. "Do you know what, Jade Jaw? You act like a little child, who doesn't want to go to bed."
The green one grumbled: "Why want Cupid Banner out?"
"Because I have to tell him something very important!" insisted Clint.
"No, Hulk isn't Bruce and what I have to say is only for Bruce, not for you," the blond-haired sighe
Fur for All OccasionsFur for All OccasionsFur for All Occasions8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
If I were given the same choice that had changed my life for good... I'd have to turn it down. I've grown too used to my new life to consider taking it back. The people who once made my life hell have paid their price and the benefits of my new life outweigh my old life.
I can finally say that I am happy for the first time in my life. Not only that, but I am with people that actually understand me and don't mind talking about their past lives – as if it could ever harm them now.
I also don't mind sharing my story. It reeked of injustice and unfairness, but I'm not bothered by telling it anymore. I seem to get a warm and furry feeling whenever I think about that one day that everything turned upside down...
I absolutely hated going to school nowadays. I was a freshman in high school, and like most freshmen, I had to deal with the constant onslaught of bullies. I was teased whenever the opportunity presented itself to them, tattled on because they
Release the AnimalAn 18 year old male named Sparkz was walking across the street to meet his new neighbor.Release the Animal3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It's nice to get out of the house to see my new neighbor, to bad my friends couldn't come with me," Sparkz thought. The entire time he walked to the house he wondered who'll be living there, would it be a family, a girl, or some serial killer. He reached the house and knocked on the front door, he heard some dogs barking and the door opened, the person at the door was a white male, with blue eyes, blond hair that reached to the bottom of his neck with bangs that went to his chin but was pushed to the side so he could see, he was also wearing a shirt with the band Disturbed on it, and black pants.
"Wow it's nice to see that somebody decided to greet us, names Connor what's yours?" the male said, to Sparkz Connor looked like a nice guy, minus the Disturbed shirt.
ChernobylChernobyl9 years ago in Historical More Like This
The placid lake, so tranquil and solemn, hides a horror that seeps through cracks. Beyond the still waters and the blades of grass lies a box: a concrete sarcophagus, supposed to subdue her. No one can subdue her. Once a queen, now a fiend, she lurks in the shadows, in the unseen. Her cloak is intangibility itself. Her crown long tarnished, lies broken, beyond the placid lagoon. Like an invisible fog, she seeps through the cracks of her sepulcher, taking with her the horrors that lie inside. She then solidifies into the monster she has become. She passes through the pale malachite grass, and even stoops down too look at the wormwood a while. As a queen, she promised to bring wealth to her children. With her iron wings, she would bring winds of promise. But iron corrupts under heat and rain. Such a sadistic entity she is now. Her power expanded without boundaries. Her bitter spittle leaked into the waters. Her putrid breath tainted the air. Her corrupted hands planted evil in the earth.
For YouI cry on the inside, sobbing, insane,For You2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
But, I smile for you.
I'm keening in pain, my depression unchained,
But, I laugh for you.
My skin breaks, I bleed, the ache an anchor,
But, I hide it for you.
You want me to be like I was, before, back then,
So, I wear masks for you.
The days hurt, the nights worse,
But, I keep going for you.
You tell me to live every day to it's fullest.
I live for the day when you can let me go.
The Magician's Assistant's CostumeThe Magician's Assistant's CostumeThe Magician's Assistant's Costume9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
As Marley left the train, her reception committee, aunt Angela and her husband Gregor, were already waiting and a wide smile appeared on the girl's freckled face. The sixteen-year old bolted over the platform, doing her best to imitate a bouncy ball. "Auntie! Gregor!" she cried out, pony-tailed blond hair flying behind, and flung her arms around her aunt's neck.
"Easy, girl!" Angela, a quite attractive woman still short of forty, replied laughing, her husband grinning at the scene, but she returned her niece's powerful hug. "Do you want to kill me?"
Marley smiled. "Never!" she exclaimed, "You're my favorite aunt, after all. But I'm SO excited! That's going to be the best two weeks of my life, accompanying you on your tour!"
Her aunt chuckled
Foxform--Prologue "It is still amazing to me, when I think about it; still kind of incredible to look down at you and know that the whole thing hasn't just been a dream . As I sit here on the sofa, my fingers typing steadily the keys of my laptop, I slowly but surely begin weaving and piecing together a story that I had long since meant to write: a story of love and comfort, peace, and overall contentment; a story of togetherness, trust and the strong bonds of affectionate love; a story of worlds; a story of us.Foxform--Prologue5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Yawning, I closed my eyes, pushing down slightly on the small computer as I gave my back a very satisfying and well-deserved stretch. I had been typing for hours now, slowly and carefully shaping and crafting every sentence, molding and shaping the words into just the right shape and then fitting them precisely where they were needed. It was difficult, at times, as occasionally the right word that I needed had apparentl
Sweet Cravings L x Reader"Here are some sweets for the both of you. If there's anything you need please don't hesitate to ask." Watari pushes in a cart filled with sweet pastries, coffee with extra sugar, assorted ice cream and toppings.Sweet Cravings L x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh thank you very much Watari. This all looks delicious." You grab a small plate off the cart and begin putting some small cakes, donuts, marshmallows, and chocolate chips on the plate. You set the plate next to L who's crouching on a chair in front of a large computer screen. You pour a cup of coffee and add ten sugar cubes into the black drink.
"How is the investigation going for the both of you? You two have been sitting at these computers for two days straight." You sigh and scratch the back of your head, titling your neck to the right and left in an attempt to crack your neck.
"We don't have much really. Criminals are still dying off and we're stuck with the same information we already discovered." You place the coffee next to L's plate and begin filling up a plate of yo
Costume Shop Story - Part 1If I had to call it anything, it would have to be quaint. The town was small, a little suburb of the big city, surrounded on most sides by scrub and farm-land. I had moved here a few months before because the city (much as I loved it) wasn't good for me. It was expensive and noisy, and the pay wasn't covering my expenses.Costume Shop Story - Part 17 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
To help pay bills, I had registered for a website where people posted free-lance work they needed done, and one job had been in the quaint little town. After a while I was looking for jobs out here, I liked it, something appealed to me.
About the fifth or sixth job, someone finally asked if I was looking for work. I said I'd be interested, and found myself supporting several town businesses. It paid the rent (which was cheap out here) and kept me comfortable, but for one thing.
See, I have always enjoyed driving, and this far from the city, with its lights, you could really see the stars.
Gin x Reader Part 1Starting out as a poor girl was tough in Soul Society. Well, not usually. But for you, it had been. You had always been the odd one out. You had never chosen a family to live with either, you were given a house and lived alone. All you knew was that you were in your twenties, you were very skinny, had good hips, a beautiful face, and a medium sized chest. Now you were working your way up the chain of society. You wanted to become a Soul ReaperGin x Reader Part 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
Everyday after your work was done, you went behind your house and grabbed a wooden sword from the bushes. You had a dummy in the yard and you had grown very good at making clean cuts and strong hits.
As you were training you got a weird feeling. Like something that scared, or excited you, was watching what you were doing.
"Should a girl be wielding sword such as that?" you turned around and saw Gin, a Soul Reaper Captain, sitting on the fence surrounding your yard. His eyes were closed, he had silvery white hair, and a smile plastered to hi
High-Speed Romance (MattxReader - Final Part)Matt looks at you with a smile.High-Speed Romance (MattxReader - Final Part)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well let's go look for a good spot to watch the fireworks!" he says.
You begin searching around the festival for a good spot to watch the fireworks but every good spot is taken. Your heart grows heavy as you realize you might not get to enjoy the special moment you wanted to have with Matt. But then he sighs and runs a hand through his thick brown locks of hair.
"Well, it looks like it's too damn crowded here," says with a sigh.
You try not to let your disappointment show on your face as you nod. But Matt sees the glimmer of sadness in your eyes and smiles while squeezing your hand.
"Come on, I have an idea," he says.
You wonder what he could possibly have in mind. You start walking away from the festival and you frown as you both hop back into his car.
"Um, Matt why are we leaving the festival?" you ask him while buckling up.
He places a finger on your lips causing your eyes to widen in surprise. He smirks while igniting the engine and speeding down th
anorexia nervosa.it always starts when you want to be perfect.anorexia nervosa.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
there are chasms to cross,
summits to attain,
so why let extraneous weight keep you down?
you begin to starve yourself.
whenever you've had too much,
you simply retch it into the cool, clean white.
there's something cathartic about seeing your insides, well, out there.
afterwards you're relieved
but a lingering thread of unease nags,
gnaws at your stomach
and you realize this won't be your last time.
the passing from want to need is indiscernible.
even after you're purged,
your practice has become an addicting habit.
scraped from within
such a weak, emaciated soul you have.
so this is your perfection.
High-Speed Romance (MattxReader - Part One)It's around evening when you decide to go to your nearest convenience store down the block for some late night snacks. Your plans for the evening are simple. You are going to go to the store and buy some of your favorite snacks, come home, get into your comfy pajamas and slippers, snuggle up on the couch with a blanket and watch all of your favorite movies. After a long week of work and dealing with the boring everyday life that was yours, you wanted to end with an evening devoted to yourself.High-Speed Romance (MattxReader - Part One)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
So you dress simply, jeans and a black t-shirt with a warm jacket was all you needed. You slip on a pair of shoes and leave your apartment. Once outside you shiver slightly and pull the jacket tightly around you. You didn't think it would be such a chilly evening but you continue on your way.
Once you reach the convenience store you saw that it was empty except for the cashier. You walk down the aisles of the store in search of the number one food item on your list. As you search you hear the bel