Drabble 39: Red (Mikoto x Reader)Red (Mikoto x Reader)Drabble 39: Red (Mikoto x Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
(A/N: This is based on the song Red by Taylor Swift)
I stared outside the window of my room as watched the rain fall. A tear dropped from my eye and ran down my face. The salty taste of tears lingered at my lip. More tears streamed down and I couldn't help myself but cry my heart out.
It all started when me and Mikoto broke up. He said that our relationship would distract him since he's the king. I understand his situation so I had no choice but to break up with him. Loving him started out so great, so beautiful, so red. But I have we have to wait for the right time to start our relationship, since that's what Mikoto said. We still loved each other dearly.
The first time we made love was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you. I never want to let him go. I want him and I need him so much. I remembered every single moment we've been together. The time we had our first confession, our first date and our first anniversary. They were all pr
Drabble 42: Childhood (Tatarax Reader)Childhood (Tatara x Reader)Drabble 42: Childhood (Tatarax Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
I rode behind Tatara on his bike as we rode on the city streets. He stopped by a swing in the park.
"I remembered this was where we first met..." Tatara smiled.
"Oh yeah..." I giggled. "This was where you found me playing all by myself."
Tatara nodded. "And that's how we became best friends..."
We rode off to somewhere else and we went to a high school building (leaving the bike outside) and went inside a certain classroom.
"This was the same classroom we were in when we're in High School." I said.
"I also remembered this was also the same place where you confessed to me."
"Oh yeah... I gave you that love letter as a confession..."
"I still kept it you know..." Tatara smiled.
"You did?" I blushed.
"Of coarse I did! If I didn't, I would be a bad boyfriend!"
"Aww... You're so sweet you know that..."
"Of coarse I am..."
After our visit from the school, we rode to a bridge of the park and looked at the water below us.
"This was where we had our first date..." Ta
Drabble 46: Young Love(Young Kuroh x Young Reader)Young Love (Young Kuroh x Young Reader)Drabble 46: Young Love(Young Kuroh x Young Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
___ and Kuroh sat under the Sakura tree eating watermelon that Ichigen gave.
"Do you think we'll be friends forever?" ___ asked as she took a bite from the watermelon.
"Of coarse we will." Kuroh smiled. "Since I'm training to become strong like master, I'll always be there to protect you."
"Then what would happen if I leave?"
"Then I'll search the world for you! You're more important to me because you're my best friend."
"So, I'm more important than Ichigen-sama?"
"Well... Ichigen-sama told me that the life of the ones you care about is more important. He's also strong and he said he could take care of himself. He knows that I'm very close to you, so he said that you're more important for me to protect."
"I see." She nodded. "Does that mean that you like me?"
Kuroh blushed and looked away. "I don't know. You ask Ichigen-sama..."
"Ichigen-sama?" ___ asked Ichigen who was watering the plants. He turned to her and smiled.
Drabble 49: Doesn't Matter (Rikio x Reader)Doesn't Matter (Rikio x Reader)Drabble 49: Doesn't Matter (Rikio x Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
(A/N: Can't the fat guy at least have some love I pity Rikio that there's no fanfic with him and a reader or OC, so its my pleasure to make Rikio happy by making a drabbe about him)
I drank my juice happily in peace in the bar with Anna who was drinking milk shake when Misaki came to me. "Hey ___." He said.
"Hey." I replied with a smile.
"I've heard that Rikio likes you."
"Yeah, I know..."
"Soo.... um, you like him too?"
"Mhmm." I nodded, taking a sip of my juice from my straw.
Misaki tilted his head. "I'm sorry, no offence but isn't Rikio fat."
"Yeah, why do you ask?" I faced him.
Misaki scratched his head uncomfortily. "Well... It's just that... I thought you like, you know... skiny guys more than fatty ones..."
"True.." I bluntly said.
"So why do you like him?!"
I sighed and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Misaki-kun, size or looks doesn't matter when you pick someone to like. Rikio is a good guy and he really cares about me so I really found it sw
Drabble 24: Thats Why (Dark Tatara x Reader)That's Why... (Dark Tatara x Reader)Drabble 24: Thats Why (Dark Tatara x Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
My hands trembled when I saw the horrible sight of the HOMRA bar. It was wrecked and bloody. Dead bodies everywhere where layed on the ground. Tears streamed down my face. Why would someone do something this horrible? Everything was dark. I could even see a thing, but only for a second from the repeated flickring lights.
"___-chan..." A voice called somewhere inside the bar. Out of curiosity, I followed the sound as it lead upstairs. Thats when I saw a silhouette inside of the room where Mikoto always takes his napes in. The silhouette figure's actions were brutal. The person kept on jabbing a swiss knife on another persons body. And to be specific, it was Mikoto's body.
I trembled again as I watched the sight right in front of me. The silhouette stopped its actions as he turned to face me. I stopped and froze like ice when his peircing eyes fell into mine, like he put a spell on me to prevent me to move. The person came closer as his figure was see
Drabble 20: Pick Up Lines [Tatara x Reader]Pick Up Lines (Tatara x Reader)Drabble 20: Pick Up Lines [Tatara x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"___-chan, I wanna tell you something." Tatara said as he sat next to me while I was reading a book. I closed the book and faced him.
"What is it?"
"Are you a dictionary?"
"Because you give meaning to my life." Tatara smiled.
"You've got those pick up lines from the internet didn't you..." I laughed.
"Okay, tell me more." I said as I placed my book down and scooted closer to him.
"Are you a sun?"
"Because you're hot." He winked and I blushed. But I laughed it out because I think it's kinda sweet.
"Are you a keyboard?"
"Because you're my type~. Where were you last night?"
"umm... I was at Misaki's apartment. Why?"
"That's why... You didn't appear in my dreams. Are you a typhoon?"
"Because the moment you leave my area of responsibility, you leave my heart in the state of calamity. Is your favorite subject Geometry?"
"Because in any angle, you're still beautiful~ Do you have a license?"
Drabble 30: Forgetful (Reisi x Reader)Forgetful (Reisi x Reader)Drabble 30: Forgetful (Reisi x Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
"Um... Reisi-san, what am I suppose to do again?" ___ asked. She was told to do a mission that was given by Reisi a few minutes ago. But she forgot what it was. So she had to go back and ask.
Reisi looked up from his paper work and smiled. "Oh yes. I forgot that you're always forgetful." He chuckled a bit. She pouted but didn't talk back.
Reisi wrote something on paper and handed it to ___. She took it and read it's contents. "To make it easy for you to remember, I wrote it down instead."
___ smiled. "Thank you sir. But can I ask one more question?"
"Since I'm always forgetful, it feels like I'm forgetting something." She titled her head.
"Really? Then I guess you forgot that we're actually married." Reisi said.
She titled her head a bit and furrowed her eyes. "We are?"
"Oh... Ok! So does that mean I have to call you husband?"
"Okay! Thank you husband!" She bowed and left the room.
Once she was gone, Reisi smiled to himself.
Drabble 34: Stare (Izumo x Reader)Stare (Izumo x Reader)Drabble 34: Stare (Izumo x Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
My eyes squinted as I think hard with my next move. Me and Mikoto have been playing pool for awhile ever since Izumo bought a pool table in the bar. I've been at this for 2 days and Mikoto still wins! And I didn't even get a single win! Not even once!
I bit my lip in concentration as I did my next move carefully so I could win a score. I bent down and hit the white ball with my pool stick. It hits a black ball and it rolls into the pockets of the pool table as it gave me a score.
"Yes!" I cheered. I faced Mikoto who was sitting on the couch smoking.
He smirked. "Not bad... But you're still 9 scores before me." My face dropped to a pout.
It was still my turn to hit the ball, but I felt an uncomfortable feeling behind me. Like someones watching me.
I turned around to face Izumo who was smiling to himself. Like he was basking over something. "Who are you looking at Izumo-kun?" I asked him.
Izumo blinked when I called his name. "Huh? Oh, nothing." He smiled and conti
Drabble 35: Fighting for Love (SaruxReaderxMisaki)Fighting for Love (Saruhiko x Reader x Misaki)Drabble 35: Fighting for Love (SaruxReaderxMisaki) in Short Stories More Like This
Teeth gritted and hands into fists, Misaki charged towards Saruhiko with full fists of flames. Saruhiko got an ominous smug on his face. "You really think you could take ___ away from me by fighting." Saruhiko scoffed. "You're such an amateur..."
Misaki growled and tackled him.
"Shut up and just fight me!" Misaki's fist was suppose to meet with Saruhiko's face but Saruhiko made a lucky dodge and scratched Misaki with one of his knives.
"Why do you still care about her when she's with me in SCEPTER 4?" Saruhiko said.
"Because you forced her to join you!" Misaki shouted.
Sounds of punches and splatter of blood echoed throughout the place. The atmosphere was tense and the only sound was their breathing and the sounds of their attacks.
"Forced her? HA! She came with me because she wants to be with me instead of you. She never wanted to be with you. She wanted to be with me because she wants more power, just like me. She wants me! She needs me!
Drabble 27: Punishment (Saruhiko x Reader)Punishment (Saruhiko x Reader)Drabble 27: Punishment (Saruhiko x Reader) in Short Stories More Like This
I cursed myself that I failed my mission that was given from Fushimi-kun. My mission was to kidnap Misaki Yata but failed earning me a cut on my neck. But I also earned Misaki a punch on the face. My cut was still open and I didn't have time to wrap it up. I think I'll have to inform Fushimi-kun first before wrapping up my wound.
I walked to the room where Fashimi-kun told me to go after my mission which was an unused room at the top floor of the headquarters. He told me to keep the mission secret from the King. So I did. Once I was at the door of the room, I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath before going inside. I opened the door and went inside the room. I searched the room with my eyes to find Fushimi-kun. The room was clean even though it was unused. It seems that he isn't here...
"How did it go?" I slightly jumped and turned around to see Fushimi right behind me. Maybe he just went in without me noticing. Damn his light feet.
I faced him and b
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2. I can not do the same as stated above to the dorky Indians when they won't leave my hosue.
3. Nor can I do it to Lizzie, no matter how many times her hugs threaten to collapse my ribcage.
4. It is not proper for young earls to crossdress as girls when it is not for an assignment.
5. Sebastian doesn't care if it's a great way to get back at Druit. (seduce and kill!)
6. Even though Sebastian himself seems to get off on it...
7. If I even so much as think about allowing Pluto into the house the contract is over.
8. Or Sebastian gets my soul without me getting revenge.
9. No matter how badly I want to I cannot hire Grelle to kill Lizzie.
10. Nor may I use my butler's body as payment to said shinigami.
11. Stealing is wrong, especailly when it's opium.
12. Yes, it's techinically mine so it's not really stealing but appare
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There are those eyes again, slender and luminous, sexy and allusive, red and amber. They beckon him from nothing as the pain and humiliation settles into his soul once more, or what's left of it. Those hands reach out of the darkness, the whispers of pretending pounding in his head. No, not again, not the pain not this again. How many times must this happen before the end? Is there even a God somewhere that hears his cries, to save him from this hell?
He screams, the pain too much, the demand for justice stronger than ever. Strong enough to summon him. The demon.
The butler's voice cries, "Young master!" His snow white hands flutter to keep his master steady as the young boy thrashes about in a nightmare.
His eyes pop open, wide with fear as his hand gropes under his pillow for his pistol. Where is it? He just had it; at least he thought he did. It was a gun he kept under his pillow, right?
The butler releases Ciel, returning to erect posture as he shoves his delicately framed rectangu
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(typing on computer, bangs on the side of it a few times unhappy with the results)
What do you mean I can't watch Hetalia on Hulu without a parent and or guardian?!
Fine. I'll just hack the system with this
is the computer screen supposed to look like that?
(types some more)
and it's blank
(pulls out phone, waits for it to answer)
Sebastian! Hi! It's Ciel Phantomhive, you know that master you left behind to go to a cat convention?! Anyways the computer broke. No I did not throw a stapler at it again!...No I didn't let Grelle borrow it either. It just suddenly went blank. I-I don't know why but I had nothing to do with it. So do you think that you can come home and fix it?
What do you mean you can't come home just yet? DO you have any idea what I've been through being here all by myself?! I'm stuck here either alone or with Elizabeth and you know I hate Elizabeth!...yes I made the pasta like you told me to no I did not l
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Turning his head he recognizes the figure, small and lean whose very demeanour screamed solitude. The man clutches his pen and pocketbook, his feet taking only seconds to reach the desired back of the needed words. He claps the shoulder causing him to turn around, his large blue eye casting a disturbed glare over his shoulder.
"What?" Ciel Phantomhive snaps.
"Earl Phantomhive, sir," the interviewer pants, "please, just a word, please."
Ciel exhales, secretly loving the attention or just another chance to further soil the name Michaelis, "Do make it quick. I have a trial to get to."
The interviewer nods eagerly, licking the tip of his pen ready for the earl's response, "What exactly are your true, honest thoughts on Sebastian Michaelis?"
A smirk threatens to ruin his façade as Ciel shoves it away, faking innocent, tainted boy. He casts his gaze downward illuminating the mirage of defenceless boy before flying the wall of powerful earl back into position, "Sebastian Michaelis m
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Prologue: Sequel series to His Butler, it's written to that the reader doesn't have to have read His Butler but, this makes it a bit more fun if you have read. This is a new and continuing series.
POV: Ciel Phantomhive
Pain. Pure and simple as that, such a powerful emotion that blossoms from so many others but stems from one very important one-love. Pain and love, that's all I see on his face as his face, the face of my butler and lover, Sebastian Michaelis grasps my hand tightly. On the back of my palm beams the seal of contract between Alois Trancy and me, the deep blue ink marking my sin in this new life as a demon.
For the first time in my life I see the stoic and strong composure of Sebastian tremble as he opens his eyes, that pure crimson bearing into me. He grips my hand tighter, anger tearing into his expression as love masks it out of some sort of sick compassion. That beautiful jaw of his clenches tightly as it grinds into his teeth; a small shake of the head ce
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From what seems from an infinite abyss they fall, small glass crystals too thin to be real stones but too beautiful to be imaginary float down from the sky littering the city with their brilliance. In the night their white gleams from the street lights, sparkling and twinkling like somehow the night sky above was able to shed their stars and send them to earth just for those who inhabit it. All around people bustle about hurried with their own lives filled with cause and effect. Mothers hold onto their children's hands, children whine for their desires in toy shops. I've seen it before, done it before. Nothing is new.
Tilting my head upward I close the eye not covered by an eye patch allowing the small purities to flutter onto my face cooling it from built up anxiety. Somehow I managed to escape my mansion, convincing my maid to drive me to the city just to get away from all of the stress, all of the confusion. Lately my butler has been playing my heart like he's taught me how to play
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Setting: our time, actual time, currently the time and space era we inhabit this very moment. Or, as some may call it of this very moment 2011.
"Young master," I call softly, knocking on his door with my knuckles careful to make the sound loud enough to notify him but not awaken him.
I shove the door open, allowing it to swing open into the newest home he's purchased- a large townhouse in London decorated like his first home hundreds of years ago. Early light spills into the room illuminating his dark blue walls, light carpets, nice oak furniture and elegant empty canopy bed.
Hurriedly I set the tea set I've carried in with me onto his nightstand, the second the fine China is safe I reach forward to the mangled covers, making a slight mess as I rummage through them. Out of habit I quickly make the bed marking one place already searched before dropping to my hands and knees, peering under the bed, "Young master?" I call out to the dust bunnies a
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2. If the young master inquires as to whom is at the door I may not respond 'The black market.' Calming the young master from panic attacks aren't the most enjoyable of things.
3. The household help are to be treated as people, not like the incompetant morons they are.
4. Spitting in earl grey tea is bad, no matter what the young earl himself has thrown at my head that morning.
5. Cats are not permitted to be in the house.
6. Or in my room.
7. Especially not my room or the wardrobe in my room.
8. No cats anywhere except for outside (even still I must hide them!).
9. I may be a demon but that is no exucse for many reasons.
10. One of which being to scare the household help.
11. Offering contracts just to kill Finny is prohibited.
12. If Mey-Rin tries to rape me in my sleep I am permitted to hit her twice but no more.
His Master, ForsakenHis Master, Forsaken in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prolouge: Sequel series to His Butler, it's written to that the reader doesn't have to have read His Butler but, this makes it a bit more fun if you have read. This is a new and continuing series.
POV: Ciel Phantomhive
That's what he said, that last word whispered to my mouth before I felt my entire being leave me. It was as if the air from my lungs was being sucked from me, but instead of that feeling being in my chest it was throughout my whole body. As if somehow that air burned hotter than any fire and more painful than any wound. I was lost in that pain, without a body without a sole mind, without myself.
But somehow I found it, that tiny life line, that little thread just barely there and hardly recognizable. How I did it I'm not so sure, all I am aware of is that I'm alive. That's what I wanted wasn't it? Life? To keep my soul?
No. that's not what I wanted and it's not what I want now.
I need my butler, Sebastian Michaelis.
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"Ciel " His voice calls out to me, gently and soothingly, like a lullaby or a slow song one dances to with their loved one. I feel a hand sweep back my bangs as the first traces of light filter through my eyelids, making everything seem like a deep glowing pink. An even sweeter touches graces my lips as I hear the voice chuckle, "My Lord, it is time to awaken you've overslept."
Groaning I force my eyes open to see the face of my butler staring back at me, his sultry eyes slightly crinkled due to the amused smile on his lips. He retracts the hand he had on my forehead as he arises from a sitting position on my bed; addressing the cart he parked by my bed. Sitting upright I stretch my arms, moaning at the feel good pain in my muscles before slumping upright into the down of my pillow, Sebastian handing me a warm cup of Earl Grey, extra sugar.
"Good morning, my Lord, I trust you slept well." He smiles as he unveils a cake that was hiding under a dome tray, "For breakfast is chocolate
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Grell stood awkwardly in front of William's orderly desk, shifting his weight from one leg to the other, letting his hip lean to the side flamboyantly. He bit his lip lightly so as his teeth wouldn't draw blood as his green eyes cast downwards to gaze almost shyly down at the shiny toes of his heeled shoes.
The supervisor studied his coworker with a cold gaze, "You boycotted your paperwork today in order to go see that demon again." He accused in a matter-of-fact tone, his emotions well hidden as usual.
Grell looked up, "Oh~ That's what this is about? I was afraid that I somehow broke another silly little rule without knowing about it~" he giggled, wiggling his hips, "Yes, I did go see dearest Sebas-chan today. But I hardly think it's fair to be accused of ignoring my paperwork! I got most of it done before you called me up here, and I would have actually gotten it done on time today to if you hadn't!"
"That is not the point! You have no reason to be running off
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Better Than Laughter.
Snake's chest filled with hope when he heard an intake of breath and a cough, soon after, feeling him roll over on his side, "…Undertaker?" he asked cautiously, He couldn't help but hope that the man was finally coming back to him, finally, at last. He brushed the bangs back out of the man's face.
The reaper felt the cough subside as his lungs stopped panicking and took up the natural rhythm of breathing again. Undertaker tried to nuzzle into his lover's touch as he slowly blinked open his eyes and looked up at Snake with a weak grin.
"Is tú mo ghrá," he whispered hoarsely, his throat incredibly dry and tight, but he'd been aching to say it and it made him happy to finally be able to.
Snake's face broke out in a smile, and he so dearly wanted to throw his arms around him, but the man's voice was so painfully dry-sounding. He reached over to the nightstand and picked up the glass of water he had been drinking from and handed it to the man, kissing his c
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Is tú mo ghrá
Richard stepped into Snake's room, a plate of food and a glass of water in hand. "Snake? Are you all right?" he called softly. "Are you awake now?"
Snake slowly sat himself up, not wanting to upset his wounds, “Yes.”
Richard smiled, and moved the plate in front of Snake. "I made you some eggs and ham. I thought you might like that..." He picked up a fork, soon taking a bite of the food and offering it to the white-haired male.
“Thank you…” Shyly, Snake took the offered meal and a fork, taking a bite of it, eating in silence.
Richard shrugged and sat on the edge of the bed, before saying softly, "There's been some sort of search party in town. I don't know if they're after you, but when they stop at this house—if it' s you, after all—do you want to go with them? I mean, if you're feeling better."
“Are…are they in suits and glasses..?” Snake asked, feeling nervous and hoping that if dispa
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Is tú mo ghrá
It was Valentines day. And Snake was happily getting into the holiday. He snuck out of the shop that morning when Undertaker was still asleep. As the man often slept until noon, he knew he had plenty of time to get things ready.
He pulled his coat around him tighter, a basket resting in the crook of his arm holding his purchases for that day’s meal. He moved swiftly around the market, gathering what he needed, including a special trip to the candy shop for some chocolates.
Once he had everything he needed, he started back towards home, nuzzling Oscar’s head when the snake poked it out of his scarf to hiss a teasing comment about how eager he seemed.
As Snake passed by an alleyway, a man stumbled out and bumped into him. As he did, the man made a pained sound and clutched at his stomach.
“Sorry…says Oscar…” he paused, looking back at the man, his eyes widening, “Are…are you okay..? Asks Oscar?
Second Chances Chapter 1 (plus links to Chaps 1-1)A Slingphries RP-fic (Co-writer: UnknownPaws. Paw is the one doing all the editing on this one so I'm only posting the first Chapter and As she posts more chapters I'll add the links to each chapter below in the artist comment.)Second Chances Chapter 1 (plus links to Chaps 1-1) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
They say ‘all good deeds will reward the bestower’.
Eric nearly snorted, standing in front of the sink of the bathroom, cool water flowing from the tap upon his aching hands. Cuts and jagged scrapes covered his palms in mismatched patterns, like the cross hatching on a piece of uncooked meat readied by a butcher, the blood seeping from the wounds in a gentle ooze. It dyed the water a light pink, staining the dirtied white edges of the sink, the latter of which was clustered with fungus and other splotches of molted brown and rusty red; dried blood and other substances. All from him and the ones before him, of whom had probably stood in this very spot, contemplating their worth, life and purpose.
Or in his case, his past, present but never
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Better Than Laughter.
William T. Spears had finally fallen asleep when an annoying tapping pulled him from the depths of his slumber. He tried to ignore it, but it persisted. With an irritated groan, he sat up, shoved on his glasses and groggily searched for the source of the sound. His eyes finally fell upon his window where a pigeon pecked at the glass insistently. It wasn't just any bird, though...
"Clancy?" William said aloud. This was his favorite amongst the carrier pigeons he used, the one he had personally trained, and he'd been missing for days. "I had thought you were dead, you lazy bird. But it is a relief that I will not have to train another in your stead."
William opened the window and allowed the bird to hop onto his arm and immediately noted the scroll about his leg. He took the parchment, set the pigeon back on the window sill and read the message.
This night I am returning Snake to you in good health as requested. It seems he had a bit of a p
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Better Than Laughter.
Undertaker made sure to look in on Snake as he slept to make sure he was alright through the night. Fortunately, the boy seemed to be recovering. Eventually, he entered the bedroom as quietly as he could, braided his hair back, undressed down to only his pants and climbed into his coffin for the night, taking a final quick look over the other before shutting the lid. He was a light sleeper and would surely hear Snake if be became distressed.
Snake didn't wake up again until it was nearly noon. Emily was curled up on the pillow next to him as if she had stayed up all night watching him, which she had done before in the past when he had fallen ill. He gave a small smile and ran his fingers gently over her scales before slipping out of the bed, rubbing his eyes as he slowly and quietly walked to the door and opened it, peaking out into the brighter room of the shop.
Undertaker awoke by the sound of soft foot steps in the bedroom. Well, it seemed the boy wa
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Just a Doll
That night, Jase had stayed locked in the bathroom with his thoughts well past dark. Though he did take the time to take a long soak in a cold bath that was anything but relaxing, until he felt ready to venture back out. He toweled himself off and dressed in the night clothes he conveniently had forgotten that morning in the bathroom, and quietly slipped out the door. His bare feet padding almost silently across the wooden floor; only a few creaks giving him away. But he ignored it and slipped into the coffin that was his bed, grabbing the sheet from the foot end and pulling it up over himself simply to stay hidden.
Undertaker finished his gruesome work in the basement, having decided that lessons with a cadaver would have to wait for another time. He cut up the body, dumped it into the tub he kept in the basement and soaked it in the acid solution until the flesh was almost completely melted. He disposed of the solution carefully and he put the bones into a sack
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Just a Doll
With Blindfold and glasses in place, Undertaker and Jase moved up front to the driver’s bench on the coach and traveled through the city to where Undertaker needed to take care of business. As they came onto the old, warn building—seemingly an old factory of sorts, Jase looked up at it’s broken windows, remembering back to his own reawakening in that dirty old basement, and he wondered if the others had any sense of self in them…if they awoke as confused as he had.
Undertaker brought the carriage to a stop outside the old factory, and he hopped down to tie off the reins at the post. A flamboyantly dressed blond man in white came out to greet them, smiling brightly.
"My dear Undertaker! What a pleasure it is to see you again."
He shook the reaper's hand, and his violet gaze strayed to Jase. "And what have we here? Another one for the collection?"
Undertaker smoothly stepped between the blond and the Frenchman, keeping the former from getti
Better Than Laughter. Chapter 5Better Than Laughter. Chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Better Than Laughter.
Late on that moonless night, Snake shifted in his sleep against the reaper, letting out a small whimper, his skin growing hot once more, burning to the touch. He stiffly sat up, his face emotionless. And his eyes snapped open, glowing a bright yellow once more. He slipped out of the bed and slowly walked to the door, paying no mind to his naked form. Snake wandered out of the shop, leaving the door wide open. He walked down the dark street as if in a trance.
Undertaker shifted in his sleep, the last traces of a dream giving way to reality. He rarely fell into deep enough sleep to dream so the transition was a little disorienting. He groggily blinked his eyes open and immediately noticed Snake was no longer in the bed with him. It was a little odd, but Undertaker assumed the boy had just gone to use the washroom or to get more water. He settled back into bed again and waited a few minutes, but now that he was awake, he could not get comfortable again. Wi
Zeroyou continue to confuse & bemuse meZero in Free Verse More Like This
god little girl tease & please me
hair raven black
pouring over me when I lay
rocking swelling rising rebelling
your hand holds my eyes closed
& you silently whisper
the secrets etched into your bones
you let me borrow your skin
feel the muscles under
read the scared scrolls
& reveal transmitte3r pathways
behind soul windows
you give me every piece of you
& to me you're just a piece to be used.
XVIIIstanding onXVIII in Free Verse More Like This
binoculars tell me
each is a dead end.
try to pick the best bad option.
retreat, defeat.our love was uncomfortableretreat, defeat. in Free Verse More Like This
made her reel
lift from the ground
with not enough momentum.
what might have aided
forced her forward,
conspired against her
& pulled her down
contact & corrode.
made my skin itch
tormenting, restless fingers
rub away the best parts
& reveal the scabs beneath.
At least she's propelled,
going somewhere. I'm stuck
sitting with how unhappy I am with myself,
& she's tumbling, tossed away from how unhappy I make her too.
focuslet myself just stop halt, just for a second. let myself be myself, surrounded in music & by people I don't know..and some of them that I Do. stop for a moment & let myself just focus on their hands, their lips on me, working mine in the rhythms, those slutty club hypnotics crafted by sound manipulators. wait, Focus. Their soft, demanding lips on mine. not the ones I want but hey. Focus. Those slender fingers reaching up the nape of my neck- my arms give me away with natural goosebumps, my skin hacking up, reflexively, not aggressively, but with fondness & heated chills. those fingers, nails trailing my scalp...damn, I wish he could do this - wait. Focus. her lips still demanding mine, but liquor likes to press the 'play' button when you're not looking, leaving you to stop. look at the mess you've made. children have a funny way of breaking all their favorite toys. stumble to the bathroom you half hoped you'd be tasting danger in about an hour ago. can't even be angry enough to flip offocus in Free Verse More Like This
be happyto die & let them winbe happy in Free Verse More Like This
Anyone who ever held me down
forced me pliant & laughed
when I screamed, cried
for my Absolver, my Salvation,
my knight in shining armor,
my mommy, my daddy,
& no one listened.
I wanna soothe myself
for good this time
close my eyes & never open them
swim through the pain
paralyzing ethereal light
pierces my vision
until spots rise up
slowly blots out all
snuffs the candle out.
They can't hurt me there.
scre-- ...fuck. sigh.twenty years have gone by & I'm not living yetscre-- ...fuck. sigh. in Free Verse More Like This
not comfortable in the climate of my home
I always seem to be pulling on sweaters
turning up heaters piling on blankets
when everyone else seems fine.
thirteen years have gone by & I'm just starting
just starting to sit down shut up listen
to the things, people happening in, around me
really hear; really appreciate,
let myself be moved honestly
when everyone else seems hurried, unaffected.
seven years have gone by since I
stopped being like other kids my age
started walking with bricks in my bookbag
scars on my thigh & the constant threat of pins-&-needles headaches
endless lists & workweeks
never getting everything done
everyone else seems lighter, walking in other gravity realms.
Speeding and Headlights OffIt's such a different perspective to see her self-hatred outdoes my own. She's a brilliant, dying star. Vacuuming away all the evil in her, siphoning it through her throat. Flush it down. Pulling apart her bones from the inside out. I can understand that.Speeding and Headlights Off in Free Verse More Like This
I've been thinking offhandedly, not on purpose. Take a deep breath, look up at the clouded sky. The blown, restless leaves endlessly remind me of the most beautiful things I have ever seen. Let my mind go blank. Refocus, come back down from wherever I went, finding I've been working questions over while unaware. Autopilot likes to steer toward the ground. I've been thinking offhandedly, not on purpose, of the best way to say goodbye.
I've been dreaming of writing this down all morning, all night. Who's to say I haven't been anxiously awaiting this all my life? To tell you what it's like to hate yourself so much that others become mere blips on the radar; still there, but so unrecognizable. I become unreachable. I've been dreaming of o
Plightgold & diamonds in my earPlight in Free Verse More Like This
pages of bile somewhere near
patchwork bullshit; the words that I spew
strive to be beautiful & deserve you
Spring Cleaning More Like FallI started to sort throughSpring Cleaning More Like Fall in Free Verse More Like This
the junk in my life
put a microscope to it
looked at who & why I am
realized I'm lost & have been for a while
that there were a lot of puzzle pieces missing
& that I didn't know me at all.
But just looking at my life
really analyze the strife
see where I was wronged
see what I made right
& with all the tears I've lived in
see how I finally feel Forgiven?
SebastianxReader chapter 12Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When Sebastian and I burst into the ballroom Lizzy had fainted in front of a woman wearing a bright pink dress and a tall pink top hat with a veil. I walked up to the woman in the centre of the commotion and lifted the thin veil covering her face.
"Arrgh!" I shouted okay so it wasn't a woman, it was a man. It was him the one from the graveyard, the one who told me Sebastian was a demon. "Jeez, you scared me. Why on earth are you wearing that?"
"Heeheehee, It's a fancy dress ball, so I came in a fancy dress. Heeheehee." I raised an eyebrow, Ciel who was dressed as a king, (with a crown and everything, it was very cute) sighed and stood in front of the man.
"Undertaker, I told you, you could come if you wore something that wouldn't scare people." 'Undertaker? That's a weird name' I thought to myself though he was a weird man. Ciel sighed again. "I thought you would do something like this." Ciel rubbed his brow. "I prepared another co
SebastianxReader chapter 5Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I made my way to my young master's room, the walk was long so I had far too much time to think. I couldn't see her anymore this was dangerous. If both she and the Young Master were ever both in danger, who would I save, I have an obligation to the little bra-master but no I have to try hard to avoid her. I must get unattached but she wouldn't be of any use to Ciel if she cannot learn to transform into something more protective. I stopped at my master's door and let out a long sigh.
"Good morning young master, today's tea is-" I had been so distracted I forgot to bring his tea up. "My apologies My lord, I have forgotten your tea." The brat Ciel smirked. There was no fooling him for a human child he was wise far beyond his years. However, selling your soul can do that to a person I suppose.
"Not a problem Sebastian I will receive my tea in the dining room today" He said raising his arms so I could dress him for the da
SebastianxReader chapter 11Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 11 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My hands were still on her stomach I didn't think I didn't know that
"B-but demons can't have children!!" I shouted, I'd never heard of such a thing, it had never happened before. "Not with humans at least normal hum-oh." I laughed a little at my own stupidity, of course I could have a child with her she wasn't a normal human. I raised my left hand to cup her face. "Don't worry milady. Now we should really go shopping, the both of us need costumes for tomorrow's annual fancy dress ball." I smiled into her confused eyes, she clearly didn't understand.
"b-but I can't have a baby .I-I-I d-don't .I-I-I can't d-do it-t ..S-Sebastian I-I'm only eighteen! I c-can't be a m-mother I w-wouldn't know where to s-start" She stammered. I held her close to me in my arms. I could only smile, the thought of becoming a father it was all a little too much for me. What could the child possibly look lik
SebastianxReader chapter 4Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It took a while to get Mey-rin to leave my room, it's not that I don't like her it's just she likes Sebastian so much. She never stops talking about him it makes me nervous oh damn! Apparently nerves start my morphing too. I walked over to the mirror in my room, stupid thing, I must learn to control it. I thought I may as well take a bath to at least try to relax
*twenty minutes later*
I let out a long sigh as I stepped out of the tub. My tail had gone but the ears were still there. I stood in front of my mirror wrapped in a towel whilst drying my hair and ears with another. There was a knock at my door. I stopped I wasn't ready for people to find out about me yet the only people in the house that knew were Ciel and Sebastian. "Uhm who is it?" I called silently wishing it was Sebastian.
"It's Finny," called the blonde "may I come in? I brought you a room warming present" I smiled to myself. How sweet was that!
SebastianxReader chapter 13Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It's true what they say in stories that time slows down when you are in danger. It was as though the razor sharp glass shards flying towards everyone were falling in slow-motion. Sebastian had moved instantly to protect Ciel. Mey-rin's glasses had been pushed on top of her hair, (her eyes were really pretty) and she had a pistol in each hand. Baldo was carrying a rifle and was hurrying to the broken window to take position. And Finny well Finny had picked up a statue with ease and held it high above his head I don't know how he did that. I knew I had to do something I saw a group of five children around Lizzy they all had tears in their eye's but Lizzy was trying to protect them, I knew what I had to do.
I thought really hard about changing. My arms sprouted feathers and grew into a massive pair of black wings. I silently thanked Sebastian for showing me how to do that, as I ran to the children. I wrapped them in my new wings.
SebastianxReader chapter 7Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I stood in front of my mirror for hours with my finger to my lips to remember his kiss, the way he felt, the way he smelt and tasted, I couldn't. I felt the ears on my head to see if I could make my body tingle the way it did when he touched them, I couldn't. I tried to dance by myself without him just to see if I could, I couldn't. Without him I wasn't whole. Without him now I just felt as if I was broken.
When we had left the ballroom he had walked me up to my room, I silently begged him to come in, to hold me and kiss me and sleep there next to me, but he didn't. I wanted him to tell me he loved me, but he didn't. He looked sad, as if he was hiding something, but I was so happy inside. I wondered if I had kissed him wrongly, if my dancing was terrible, if I looked ridiculous. My thoughts were muddled and erratic. I felt like I needed to escape, just to get some air. I wondered how though, it seemed I was learning how to transform more easi
SebastianxReader chapter 14Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I woke up that morning feeling very sick. I ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet it wasn't pretty. I drank some water before getting changed into my maid uniform and hurrying downstairs to start chores for the day.
Mey-rin was sweeping up some broken glass in the ball room so I offered to help her do that. I knelt down and held a dustpan so she could sweep the glass in easily.
"So, Mey-rin where did you learn how to shoot people." I had been curious since I had seen her jump gracefully out of the window and shoot with absolute precision while still in mid-air.
"It was about two years ago." She answered quietly while leaning on her broom. She took a deep breath and carried on. "I was an assassin, people hired me to kill others who had wronged them...I'm not proud of what I used to do. One day I was meant to kill someone but I couldn't do it, Sebastian found me and brought me here." She looked at me. "I pose as a
SebastianxReader chapter 16Chapter 16SebastianxReader chapter 16 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sebastian x Reader
It wasn't fair. For humans it was so simple, you met the love of your life, get married, have children, grow old and die together. For demons love isn't so easy. There is a strong connection holding you to your master but then another different connection to the one you love and your heart is torn between those two connections. We convinced Ciel to let ______ stay and work here, he thought she was responsible and safe to leave the manor with while we went on trips.
It seemed as though there was a similarity between all the 'outings' lately, those damn Trancy idiots. They always seem to be near us. The cocky little Alois brat walks around as though he owns the place. Those triplets Timber, Canterbury and Thompson are so perfectly in sync and so perfectly irritating. Hannah, well it had been years since I saw her last she seems terrified of Alois, though he did tear out her eye. And then there was Claude (this is for you GermanyxIt
SebastianxReader chapter 8Sebastian x ReaderSebastianxReader chapter 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Why did you do that?" I shouted at the undertaker. I jumped on him and grabbed his throat. He just smiled and gave me his unique laugh.
"Heeheehee Sebastian it's not my fault you did not tell this girl who you are. Heeheehee." Anger was bubbling up inside me.
"I was going to tell her eventually, of course I was, but I had to wait. I had to. Until it was right I had to wait." I slowly let go of his neck but the anger was still there. I knew it was not the undertaker's fault, he was just mad, he couldn't tell you what day it was if he wanted to. All the undertaker knew was how to build coffin's and dissect and rebuild human's with great precision.
I turned to a moaning Grell and lifted the man up by his neck. "Ouch ouch ouch." He moaned at me before opening one eye and blushing profusely. "Oh Sebby, it's you."
"Why were you following her? What did you want?" I could feel my eyes burn slightly I knew they had turned pink now. I was
Sebastian x Reader Chapter 6Sebastian x ReaderSebastian x Reader Chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"This is a nightmare." I muttered as Elizabeth handed me tons of dresses and accessories and shoved me into the bathroom to change. I pulled out a pair of pink bunny ears, and a pink dress with lots of frills and little pink bunnies all over it.
"Put this one on first!" she had ordered me after handing me the dress. I sighed and frowned I couldn't I'd rather go back to living on the stre no no I wouldn't. I shuddered, I knew what I had to do. My job was to distract Lady Elizabeth for Ciel. This would be one hell of a distraction (ooh I liked the sound of that). I sucked it up and put on the dress* and ears and walked out of the bathroom.
Waiting for me were Elizabeth, her maid Paula, Mey-rin, Finny and Baldo. Apparently they were there to help Elizabeth to pick which dress to give me as a welcome gift. I looked like an idiot in front of three of my friends and two acquaintances. My friends were laughing at me, Elizabeth was squ
Fullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 7 and epilogueEdwardFullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 7 and epilogue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wanted to believe it was him, really I did. But it didn't look like him. This man's hair was dusty and dirty, his cheekbones stark against dark eyes. His outfit was dirty and rumpled, and his fire-creating gloves were missing.
Was it really seme?
I blinked at him, hardly daring to breathe. His hopeful, relieved, loving expression soon turned into one of worry and shock.
"Uke?" he whispered.
"Are you really seme?" I asked, the world swimming in front of my eyes. I didn't know if it was because my eyes were stinging or because of the fever. It was probably both.
"Yes, uke, it's me," he said, brushing my filthy hair from my eyes. "Are you okay?"
The world pitched. I threw myself at the older man, locking my arms around his neck and burying my face into his neck. "Seme," I sobbed, clinging to him. "Seme, seme, I was so scared."
"Shh, shh, it's okay," he whispered. I heard him say over his shoulder, "Hawkeye, go tell Fue
Fullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 3HawkeyeFullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Something's wrong with Mustang.
He won't tell me what.
I don't know what's bothering him.
Has it anything to do with Fullmetal's disappearance?
I couldn't help but look up at the colonel as I paused at the end of my journal entry. He seemed fine at a passing glance, but to my practiced eye? I'd worked with him for how many years now? I didn't want to think of that. I wasn't that old.
He hadn't brushed his hair. He hadn't ironed his outfit. He hadn't bothered with breakfast, or to brush his teeth. One of his boots was laced oddly. He was taking Edward's disappearance harder than any of us knew.
I could feel my pistol tapping against my leg as I walked toward his desk and saluted him sharply, jerking my arm down and saying, "Begging your pardon, colonel, and asking your humblest apologies in advance."
Colonel Mustang looked up at me with inquisitive dark eyes. Even they had lost their flaming spark. "Yes?"
I took a deep breath. "You h
Fullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 2AlphonseFullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Winry once said that she cries for us since we don't do it ourselves. I want to, sometimes. I can't in this suit of armor. And then there's Niisan, with his body that can cry, but he won't get off his high horse and do it, although I know he wants to. I can tell just by looking at him that sometimes, when he seems to be at his bravest, he's fighting back tears.
It's not fair at all.
As soon as the rumbling stopped, I straightened up, shaking all over.
Edward, limp on his side with his automail arm draped loosely over his chest, didn't reply. I shook him. His breath rattled slightly and I saw blood spreading across his chest through a long rip in his shirt.
"Niisan, please wake up," I whispered, shaking the rocks off of my back and sitting up all the way, shaking him. "Niisan, please! Wake up!"
He didn't move, his eyelids twitching.
I stood up all the way and gently lifted Niisan into my arms, fear gnawing at my mind. He had
Fullmetal Alchemist, ch. 1 - InfiltrationIt was a warm summer day in East City. One of those days that made everyone in the Eastern Command Center drowsy. Fuery and Havoc had fallen asleep against each other in the library. Hawkeye had retired from her shooting early and was lounging outside with Black Hayate. Brosh, Breda, Falman, and Ross were in the middle of an intense game of blackjack. Mustang was, as usual, putting off his paperwork and sitting in his high-backed chair, looking out the window with a glass of brandy in his hand.Fullmetal Alchemist, ch. 1 - Infiltration in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Yes, everyone was drowsy that day.
Everyone but a certain golden-eyed blonde wearing a blue military uniform.
Edward knocked twice on the door and stepped inside, back straight as he saluted the surprised colonel. "Permission to enter, sir?"
"P-Permission granted," he stammered, setting his brandy down. Since when had his uke become so formal?
Edward tossed his hair from his eyes and walked up to the colonel's desk, arms behind his back. "I wish to ask for your permission to go to a certa
Fullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 4HawkeyeFullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Crime and Punishment
Something in the back of my mind shut down. My face was blank as I stared at Edward's military watch dangling from Mustang's index finger.
"Riza?" he asked again, raising an eyebrow.
"It's mine!" I lied instantly, inventing wildly. "I must have put it in there after my wineI'm out of it tonight." I snapped my book shut and stood up, taking the watch from him and smiling sweetly.
The wine must have dulled my thought processes, because I didn't realize that only State Alchemists got those pocketwatches, and I wasn't an alchemist, much less a state one.
However, his vodka might have had the same effect on his thought processes, too.
He merely shook his head. "This is what you get for drinking, Riza," he said, but his teasing words didn't match his flat tone. He sat in the armchair by the window and looked out for a long time. I picked my book back up and flipped it open.
"You've been lying to me, Riza." His voice was barely audible.
I paused, my e
Fullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 5EdwardFullmetal's Disappearance, Chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Finding an Escape Route
It's kind of strange the way I think about things. I'm the older brother; I should be taking care of Al, not the other way around. I can still hear his worried voice as I drift out of consciousness: "Niisan, Niisan, please stay with me. Niisan, stay awake, please!"
I don't remember much from those first few days. Alphonse took care of me, wrought with fever. I felt so helpless.
I grew to hate sugar bread. And rolls. That was all we had gotten for food on the train. That was all we had. I finally came to it on the was it the fifth day?
"Al, I need water," I rasped. He pulled out a bottle and handed it to me. I took four drinks and set it down, panting lightly.
"Are you hungry?"
I thought of sugar bread and my stomach clenched. I shook my throbbing head.
"I think I've found a way out," he said after a long time. I looked as him as he continued. "I can hear a breeze coming from down one of these side passages."
I stumbled up on shaky legs, weak f
Fullmetal Alchemist, Chapter 6AlphonseFullmetal Alchemist, Chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat up very straight as some rocks tumbled onto the ground. I froze, as did Edward. His fever was still there, but not as heavy. He was walking around a bit now. It had been two days since our failed attempt at finding a way out.
A small pink nose poked around the corner. Edward tensed. I could tell what he was thinking: Meat! No more bread!!
He touched his hands together and pressed one palm to the wall. He was soon clutching a dagger. I could tell even that simple transmutation had left him weak. He was trembling as he went down on his knees, eyes narrowed.
"I've got you now," he whisper-sang, watching the nose as he rocked back and forth slowly, like a cat preparing to spring.
Soon, big ears and tiny paws followed. A mouse.
He lunged. It was small, but would provide good nourishment for my sick brother. He laughed and held the animal above his head, blood dripping onto his forehead.
"Ha!" he cried, falling onto his back. "I caught it!"
Fullmetal's Disappearance - Chapter 1EdwardFullmetal's Disappearance - Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A False Lead and Sore Egos
I could hear the hollow footsteps of my brother pounding behind me. I slammed my hands together and hit the ground, doing a nimble front walkover, landing without breaking stride.
The figure screeched to a halt as a huge wall erupted in front of him. I expected him to turn and shoot back into our hands, but he merely backed up a few feet, took a running start, and cleared the wall in one jump.
"Al!" I yelled. He overtook me and pressed his back against the wall, linking his fingers together.
As my left foot hit his interlocked hands, he thrust his arms upward. I was launched into the air, clearing the wall with a foot to spare. I heard the scrape of chalk quick on the wall behind me as I hit the ground with a grunt.
I hadn't gone ten feet when the suit of armor pulled up beside me. The man in front of us belted around a corner and disappeared. I skidded after him, gasping for air.
There was a deep cleft leading into the ground, the bottom unseea
Mash Up!60.Mash Up! in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Caine could feel the intensity gushing from the microphone.
The terror was eating away at the people. Was it eating at him? No. It was feeding his desire to kill. To win. To survive. This so called Hunger Games had nothing on Caine.
Caine looked over at his opponents. The weak pale boy, and the girl, with stunning beauty and long black hair. They were his first targets.
He wanted to kill. To taste the pale boys blood; for making him a fool at the training, and the girl as she sat back and laughed at him. They had no idea how this hunger, this bloodlust, could drive a person. Especially not with all the power he possessed.
Across the way, Caine saw his brother Sam. Sam was with another winged girl. This girl looked as if she wanted to kill Sam right there. Caine smiled at the thought, he wanted her to.
Untitled pt 2. I slowly opened my eyes and the world came back into focus. I tried to look to my left and right, but my head was swimming.Untitled pt 2. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Don’t move too much” a gentle voice said.
“No, don’t talk,” the voice shushed, “here, drink this, you’ll feel better.” A refreshing liquid met my lips I drank it hungrily.
“You’re in a hospital, we’re taking care of you. Now, sleep well.”
I was thrown into a hazy sleep.
My dreams where scrambled. I was in a hallway lit by torches. The walls were covered in expensive pictures, and the floor was almost as expensive looking. At the end of the hallway I saw Alex, he was leaning up against the wall, ever so casually. I made my way toward him. It was a dream after all, wasn’t it?
[Ink x Iron] A Gajeel x Levy Fanfiction Pt. 15Chapter Fifteen: The Real Enemy[Ink x Iron] A Gajeel x Levy Fanfiction Pt. 15 in Short Stories More Like This
Gray moved closer to the bars of his cell. He looked to the left and to the right. Zuri was gone. Levy and Rania? Gone. This was his perfect opportunity. He stood up slowly, and took a step away from the bars. He raised his hands in front of his body, and began to concentrate his magical energy.
“Wow, you two are getting faster and faster everyday!” the memory of Ur surged in Gray mind.
“Ur, when are we gonna learn something?” a young Lyon whined.
“Today actually, so quit complaining!” She smiled, ruffling his hair.
“What are we learning?” young Gray asked, not able to control his excitement.
“How to break Magical barriers.”
The two boys looked at each other in amazement.
“Why are you teaching us that?” Gray asked.
“Whoa! So cool! Something that’s useful!” Lyon pumped his fist.
“Lyon’s right,” Ur smiled, “someday I won’t be around to pr
The Marked pt 2. I sat on the floor, turning that thought over and over in my head. Who am I? Why did I come here? Who is The Marked? Did I even try to contact them? What do they do? And then the question came; how do I escape?The Marked pt 2. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“I know that look,” a very young-looking man spoke entering the room, “Escape isn’t really an option here.”
I stayed silent, sizing this man up. He was built, but not super muscular. He had dark curly black hair; dark green eyes, and was very tan. He was not the man from before.
“Don’t act like you weren’t thinking it,” he said again, coming closer to me. I stood up quickly, and started backing away. He raised his hands in innocence, “I’m not going to harm you, I just have some questions,” I didn’t move, “And food.”
He pulled out a loaf of bread, split it in
Untitled Pt 3. After about ten minutes of walking, I was about to explode. My head was spinning and doing flips with how many questions I had, but I stayed silent. We were arriving at an old bridge. It looked dangerous. The wood was more than likely rotting, and it dipped low, almost touching the water. The rails were nothing more than vines. I was nervous to walk on it, but I held my head high and followed the Master. As we walked, I realized the view was absolutely breathtaking and I smiled to myself.Untitled Pt 3. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Sia,” he spoke suddenly stopping in the middle of the bridge.
“You must be confused, angry, and maybe a little overwhelmed. How could you have been quiet for so long?”
“I—I thought it would be rude to speak out of—“
“Oh posh! Just because I have an authority doesn’t mean
Untitled Pt 4. My dream was even more vivid than the last. This time, I was safely in the shadows, hidden by enemy eyes. I wasn’t the only one though; all around me wolves were everywhere, seeming to follow me, and only me. I loved the thought of being in command, and this just made the dream even better.Untitled Pt 4. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I turned the corner and held up my fist, the pack stopped. That seemed like the right word; pack. At the end of the block, I could see the duplex I was sharing with Kate. A light was on in the kitchen window. I sniffed the air, and made another hand signal, sending two scouts ahead. They darted down the street, and went right in the front door. I cursed Kate’s bad habit of forgetting to lock it. They suddenly appeared again, darted back down the street, and stopped in front of me.
“Well?” My voice was deep. It wasn’t mine at all.
“You’ll have to look for yourself,
The Marked Pt. 3 I opened my eyes. I touched my face and blinked, I was alive. I sat up; I was in a bed in a small dimly lit room. It was nothing like the first one I was held in. I shuddered recalling the bloody stone table.The Marked Pt. 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I threw the memory from my mind and blinked again, taking in my surroundings, I saw there was a table with food in the center of the room, torches along the walls, a bare weapons rack hanging on the wall to my right, and two sets of closed wooden doors on opposite sides of the room. The doors to my left opened, and in walked Flynn.
“Glad to see you’re awake, are you hungry?”
“How am I even alive?” I blankly stated. He set the bowl of soup he was preparing down and sat on the edge of my bed.
He looked me in the eye and said, “you’re Marked.”
I blinked, “Marked?”
I am a labelI slid the blade across my wristI am a label in Free Verse More Like This
Again and again.
Maybe I’m an emotional freak.
I cause fights and arguments
Maybe I’m a troublemaker.
I use make up to make myself seem
Maybe I’m girly.
I complain about things
Even when sometimes
Maybe I’m an attention seeker.
I fall under so many
So maybe I am a label.
I’m just me.
Are You?I'm sorry,Are You? in Free Verse More Like This
that I'm not
I'm not a supermodel.
that I'm not
I'm not a comedian.
that I'm not
that I'm not
that I'm not
I'm not perfect.
I wish...I wish I was a monsterI wish... in Free Verse More Like This
So I could be kind
And break the stereotypes.
I wish I was colored
So I could respect people
And break the stereotypes.
I wish I was a man
So I could be kind to women
And break the stereotypes.
I wish I had male friends
So we could all be..
And break the stereotypes.
I wish I had autism
So I could prove that autism,
Does NOT mean "dumb".
And I could break the stereotypes.
I wish I could change the world.
But sometimes, you can't break a stereotype.
Only stereotypes, can break you.
Well...Well, you're not anorexic. So you must be fat.Well... in Free Verse More Like This
A fat, ugly person.
Well, you fit in with the crowd. You must be a fake.
A fake wannabe.
Well, you're happy. What are you hiding?
You've got to be hiding something.
Well, you're sad. You must be emo.
An emo attention seeker.
Well, you're popular. So you must be a jerk.
Why would anyone like you in the first place?
Well, you're quiet. You must be a nobody.
Nobody at all.
Well, you're you.
What else could go wrong?
Before you kill yourself...Before you kill yourself,Before you kill yourself... in Free Verse More Like This
Remember just one little thing.
There are places to go,
Where you have never been before.
How can you be sure those places are bad?
There are things to see,
Things you have never seen before.
How can you be sure those things are ugly?
There is a new tune to hear,
Something you've never heard before.
How can you be sure that tune is scary?
There are words to be said,
Things that have never been said before.
How can you be sure those words are hurtful?
There are dreams to be imagined,
Things you have never dreamed before.
How can you be sure that they are nightmares?
Darling, please don't give up.
Please stay strong.
Don't let go.
You don't just die.Do you understand?You don't just die. in Free Verse More Like This
The blade against your wrist
Doesn't just slice your skin.
It cuts through others
Do you understand?
You don't just kill yourself.
You kill everyone.
From YOUR goodbyes.
Do you understand?
You don't just die.
You take everyone down
Well, Honey...You think depression is a choice?Well, Honey... in Free Verse More Like This
Do you think I choose
To feel worthless?
To feel empty,
To feel sick to my stomach because I think too much?
To feel broken,
To feel hopeless,
Angry at myself..
To feel suicidal, sometimes without knowing a reason?
To feel the need to lay in bed all day,
Without moving a muscle,
Because getting up would just make me want to fall back down?
Depression is never a choice.
You don't choose depression.
Depression chooses you.
We don't need ignorant people to choose us, too.
Watermelon seeds- one shot Watermelon with a dash of salt straight from the fridge on a hot and sticky summer day is simply priceless...Watermelon seeds- one shot in Short Stories More Like This
"this is good, Sora" Roxas said followed by a loud slurping noise from the blonde chomping down on his watermelon slice "yeah! its yummy!" sora chimmed
"ah, you eat the seeds Roxas?" Sora said tilting his head "yeah, why?"
"if you eat watermelon seeds a watermelon plant will sprout from your belly button,mom told me!" Sora said Roxas didnt think of it as a bad thing...
"ehhhh, well then. so when that happens i can eat as many watermelons as I want right?"
Sora took another bite of his slice "heehee, I guesss-..." Sora giggled "just make sure to save me some when that does happen 'kay?" he laughed "haha okay Sora, I will"
2 hours later...
Roxas and Sora were peacefully sitting on Sora's bunk beds in the room, playing on their nintendos "is the watermelon coming out yet?" the 8 year old sora chimmed, he latched his feet on the rail o
Secret kisses on the paopu tree... The 9 year old silverette ran as fast as he could, he was supposed to meet his two bestfriends out at the beach today by the paoupu tree, but his mom wouldnt stop bothering him because he didnt eat all of his carrots from his lunch of a pb and j sandwich...with those stupid carrots.Secret kisses on the paopu tree... in Short Stories More Like This
He ran with sweat dripping down his face to catch up with them as the hot sun felt like it was sizzling against his tender pale skin. He arrived at the beach but no one was there, he tryed to look over the tall grass but didnt see anything...
Then he heard a small giggle, the older boy turned around to see chocolate colored spikes coming out through the tall grass, the cute little brunette started chanting "I'm gonna get you~ im gonna get you~" until he popped out of the grass and glomped his best friend, rapping his arms around his small chest "Hiya Riku~" squealed the brunette. "hey cutie, wheres Kairi" he said, trying to sound the least bit concerned even though he didnt rea
Sleepless nights--Soroku FF-- After hours of not being able to shut my eyelids for more than 10 seconds, drowsily thinking of the same thing, I still can't get a minute of damn sleep! It doesn't help that what is on my mind is how fucking cute my own twin brother is, and here he is, sleeping so sweet, and innocently. right next to me!Sleepless nights--Soroku FF-- in Short Stories More Like This
How can a person get any sleep when they're like this! This could be counted as a sick obsession with your smexy little brother, but I can't seem to help it! Slowly I crept out of the bed me and Sora shared, but standing at the edge of the bed to take one more look at him, i sighed sweetly "precious" i whispered, and made a getaway toward the other side of the room where my cell phone laid on my small desk where my laptop was.
Snatching the slim black phone with a sea salt ice cream charm on it, I went into mine and Sora's bathroom that was part of our large room. I surfed through my contacts, the first was obviously Sora. After I found the de
Sakura playground I arched my back in a way that let out my porn star moans to crack my back...Nothing.Sakura playground in Free Verse More Like This
I wiped the sweat off my brow. "...Last one" I sighed as I heaved the last box of my belongings up stairs to my new room in our two-story apartment. "finally!" I wheezed slamming the box on the blue carpet. Plopping myself on the floor along with it.
I cringed when I heard her annoyingly squeaky voice. Knowing It's my little sister Xion.
"Come down stairs Sora!" She hollered from downstairs. "Okay,okay. Calm down..." I sighed dragging myself off the floor.
"Look~! I found you're old bike! Can I have it?" She said though if I said no she'd probably take it anyway.I remember that bike. I stopped riding it when I was 14. I'm 17 (18 in 5 days) now. The bike was blue, pretty crappy...When I was 12 I got into anime and I guess from all the time I spent inside watching it I never rode my bike anymore.
"You don't even know how to ride a two-wheel bike Xion..."
"TEACH ME THEN!" She wa
Soriku m-preg FF perfect picture couple .:2:. It's my wedding day today, Febuary 28. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a white tuxedo and a white lace veil, but I didn't like how I looked...Soriku m-preg FF perfect picture couple .:2:. in Free Verse More Like This
"How come I can't wear something else?" I asked Kairi who was in awe at looking at me dressing formal for once.
"Why?" She answered, trying not to yell.
"Well, you dont see Riku with a seven month pregnant stomach, do you? I feel weird. I love my babies, but...I don't know." I shrugged while I fidgeted, fixing my veil.
"You look amazing. Don't worry! ...Go get 'em, tiger. Knock 'em dead!" Kairi kissed my cheek lightly and placed her hands over her mouth; she was almost in tears as she watched me walk out the room with my veil flowing behind me and my bouquet of yellow roses.
My ring is so beautiful. I can't stop looking at it. I love to take it off and put it back on, always smiling when I did. The inside of it had my and Riku's name, the date we got married, and a small paopu fruit carved in it. Jus
SebastianxGrell Chapter 4Sebastian strolled over the hills, covering the ground quickly with his large strides. He knew Grell would be waiting for him over by the river and just the thought of seeing him again set his heart beating faster.SebastianxGrell Chapter 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As Sebastian rounded the hill he saw Grell standing not far away with his back to him. As silently as he could Sebastian crept up behind him and placed his gloved fingers inches away from Grell's eyes. He felt Grell stiffen and he whispered into his ear, "Guess who?"
"BASSSSSYYYYYY!" Grell whipped around and enveloped him in a great hug.
Smirking Sebastian lifted his right hand up to his mouth and pulled the glove off at the middle finger. This was enough to turn Grell into a quivering mess, giggling like a schoolgirl. When Sebastian's fingers were de-gloved he took Grell's face in his hands and they locked lips, their eyes were closed.
After a solid minute Sebastian was going dizzy and he held Grell up as his knees gave way. They stopped; they both were breathing hard and i
SebastianxGrell Chapter 3Chapter 3SebastianxGrell Chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
However bad it sounds, Sebastian couldn't wait to see Grell again. Inside him there was a battle going on between his head and his heart, and his heart was slowly winning. The cannons in his heart pulsed around his body and ushered any rational thought from his mind. All he could think about was Grell and their kiss. He wanted more. But not only did he want more of Grell, he also wanted to cause Ciel pain. He knew all about Ciel's desires and he knew that he would never let anything like that happen unless Ciel directly ordered him. He wanted to crush the lights out of Ciel's soul, out of that sweet vengeful soul that he so wanted to taste.
Sebastian smirked. Ciel wouldn't be happy ever again if he had anything to do with it. It was time he accepted it, since last week when that fateful kiss had happened, and the course of his immortal existence had changed, he had shunned all contact, however slight, with Grell.
His thoughts went back to yesterday, when the Shinigami had dec
SebastianxGrell Chapter 2Chapter 2SebastianxGrell Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sebastian smartly sidestepped Grell's hurtling figure and watched in amusement as he crashed into a wall. He sat up, rubbing his bleeding nose and looked at Sebastian, the picture of sadness.
"Oh, Bassy, why do you reject me? If only you gave me a chance I can show you what we could have together!"
Sebastian smirked at him as he puckered up and stretched his arms out in a hug.
"Maybe another time Grell, you know I'm only here so I don't die of boredom."
"Oooooo! It's so nice to know you are thinking of me Bassy!" He struck a girly pose, fluttering his lashes and sidling up to Sebastian.
Sebastian leaned down towards Grell's ear and Grell stiffened and caught his breath. "It's getting hot, isn't it Grell?" Sebastian pulled at his collar, his bangs swishing around his eyes which were staring right into Grell's.
Grell's mouth formed an O shape and his eyes nearly popped out. "EEEEEEEEEEEEE!! BASSY!" He hops around in a sort of dance. "Ooo, Bassy, pose
SebastianxGrell Chapter 5Ciel quickly made sure everything was in place and he called Sebastian again, even though he could sense him coming up the stairs.SebastianxGrell Chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The door handle turned and Sebastian entered the room closing the door behind him.
"Yes, my lo-". Sebastian stopped in mid-sentence, his wide eyes focusing on a point just to Ciel's right. He froze. Ciel smiled. Suddenly Sebastian strode over to the opposite side of the room and knelt down in front of the thing. It was small, black and immensely furry.
He slowly stroked the cat's sleek black fur and then with shock he realised why it was lying down. Cuddled up next to it were three new-born kittens. Sebastian gasped.
Each one of the kittens had its eyes shut tight and they were the cutest kittens Sebastian had ever seen. Each one of them was a little ball of quivering warm fluff. He looked back at the mother and saw that she had blazing amber eyes. It was her. The cat from the garden.
As Sebastian picked up each of the kittens and examined them