SE: Until Now Ch. 2- Sinking InMore Like This
I rose up from the ground and decided to begin packing. Professor Stein and I will depart tomorrow evening to our designated posts. With a quick swipe at my drenched face, I dug into the closet and pulled out a week's set of clothing, toiletries, and extra pair of shoes followed by shoving them into my duffel bag.
A while without Soul? I thought aimlessly as I zipped the bag. I never thought it'd come to this.
I turned to my window and saw pictures of us with the gang. Beside it was a picture of Soul and I at the sick bay when I fallen victim to Arachne's paralysis webs. I was making an embarrassed face as Soul spoon fed me the meal. He had a small grin on his lips, as if my uncomfortable state pleased him. I knew he was a sadist.
But still… I'll miss Soul.
With one final glance at the picture, I closed my room and decided to make dinner to make up for what I did. This is, after all, our last dinner together for a while.
I opened the fridge to check if there was an
SE: Until Now Ch. 1- Troublesome NewsMore Like This
"Maka!" someone called from behind.
A masculine boy of the age of eighteen with disheveled, frosty, spiky hair, and a pair of intimidating yet playful ruby eyes strode lazily to the table and took a seat behind me. "Lord Death called."
I flipped the bacon over the pan as a sign to continue.
"He needs us to stop by his office; said it was urgent."
I stopped fidgeting with the sizzling strip and glanced at him with a short acknowledging glance. "What did you do this time, Soul?" I sighed disapprovingly.
"Hey," he raised his voice defensively, "don't assume I did something wrong when I don't even know what I did."
"That's exactly it," I stated teasingly, "sometimes I wonder if you ever grew up Soul."
"Of course I did," he grinned with that dangerous, charming trade mark smile of his, "a cool guy like me would never pull immature stunts and get caught."
"Only with Black*Star," I muttered aloud.
"So not cool, Maka," he retorted in an annoyed, even tone.
I snorted as I brought the pan
Death the Kid x Reader: Gay? I think not!Dedicated to Amanda~Panda~Pants~ YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE GURL!More Like This
She told me to upload it. I apologize in advance for Kid's OOC-ness~
Kid x Reader
Gay? I think not!
"I can't get my damn brows right!" You cursed, before leaning back on your feet.
Then it struck you.
The answer to all your problems- Kid.
So the next day, you wore your most symmetrical outfit. The only thing off about you was your eyebrows. Ok, so maybe you were in love with the guy, you'd known him since you were both young, but still. He could always help with this problem. So off you went to school.
"Kid!" You yelled, catching up to him in the halls.
"Yes, _____?" He asked, and you smiled sweetly.
"I'm having a small problem- my eyebrows. Could you do them for me?" You asked, and he grinned.
"Yes, of course." He said, giving you a once over, "Honestly, you do so well with symmetry, I don't know why you can't get your eyebrows right." You blushed at the indirect compliment.
Hey, you'd take what you could get.
Stein X Student!Reader Part 1It was your first day at DWMA you had to go to Lord Death ,but you were clueless about where he was. You were wandering around the school when you saw a white haired man in a lab coat with stitches he also had a screw going through his head. He may have looked weird ,but he was really good looking although he was obviously not a student. You both stopped and exchanged looks at each other as he twisted his screw.More Like This
"Hey the bell has rang already why aren't you in class?"
"I-I'm n-" you were cut off
"The new student," he said
You replied with a nod he took you under his right arm and twisted his screw with the left "I'll take you to Lord Death," he said pulling you closer to him.
You blushed and nodded.
You talked to Lord Death he explained to you that you would be in Dr.Stein's class.
Dr.Stein was there with you , and he led you to the classroom,
"Alright everybody settle down," he said holding a hand up. "This is _____ she will be attending this class from now on," he turned
MultiPersonality Disorder EPILOGUEEpilogue is finally out I'll be away for a week, so sorry if I don't respond to any messages or such ^^ When I get back, I plan to work on Tenshi High's Evil Buchou! And I'll also work on MR1MK1 sadly, I might also drop The World Ends With You: Bleach >< Well then, please enjoy the happy ending to MPDMore Like This
MPD: MultiPersonality Disorder
Izaya stretched his arms and sighed when he felt emptiness on the other side of the kind sized bed. He sat up and scratched the back of his head, frowning. "Today was Shizu-chan's day off "
The smell of pancakes caught his attention and he perked up, tip toeing over to the bedroom door and peeking out into the living room.
"Are you awake, Izaya?" a familiar deep voice asked before Shizuo rounded the corner with a plate of average looking pancakes.
"My, Shizu-chan, are those for me~?" the ravenette skipped over to his lover, pecking him on the lips.
"Ewwwww! Get a room!" an immature child joked as she ran over to Izaya
The White Day ReturnIt had been a whole month since Izaya had given Shizuo Valentine's chocolates as a prank and for some reason the strongest man in Ikebukuro couldn't stop thinking about it. Whenever he thought back on it he'd blush and throw anything nearby in frustration and it all confused him. Was he mad over something so stupid that happened a month ago that Izaya probably already forgot about? It would make sense considering how much he hates the annoying information broker.More Like This
Maybe...I should get revenge or something. He thought as he stopped in front of a chocolate shop. White chocolate had taken over most of the store since it was White Day and all. Shizuo shook his head at his childish thoughts. No way! I won't stoop to that damn flea's level!
He watched as a young man came out of the store with a wrapped chocolate box, no doubt for the girl he liked. The ex-bartender rubbed the back of his head before ultimately deciding to go inside. He just bought ordinary chocolates all wrapped
Suspicious BehaviourI've noticed that the two of them have been acting strangely lately. Izaya Orihara and Shizuo Heiwajima.More Like This
If the two of them cause a commotion then I have to try and stop them before they destroy anything. So I know how they normally behave around each other.
Normally, Shizuo would chase Izaya all around Ikebukuro in a blind rage and Izaya would just be laughing and grinning while dodging vending machines and other heavy objects.
But lately Shizuo keeps letting Izaya escape and I know it wasn't by accident. Not only that but he seems pretty absent minded lately. I see him talking to people and its like he's not even there. I'm a little worried about him but Shinra doesn't seem bothered by it in the least.
Until I mention Izaya.
I've done a few deliveries for Izaya so I know what he's like. He likes to cause trouble and bother people to see what kind of reactions he'll get. He teases Shizuo because he knows he'll get mad.
I've seen him when he's alone and thinks no one is around. Somethi
Their TruthIt was another normal day in Ikebukuro. And when I say normal I mean Shizuo was chasing Izaya around while throwing signs and vending machines at him.More Like This
"IZAYAAAAA!!" The ex-bartender yelled out his name, furious that he would show himself again.
"You'll have to do better than that to catch me Shizu-chan~" The information broker called back as he dodged objects left and right.
They ran all over Ikebukuro until the taller man had cornered his prey in an alleyway.
"Like a true monster you stalked me until I had no where to run." He spoke with that usual devil smile planted on his face much to the other's anger.
"Shut up!" He barked before smashing his fist in the wall beside him.
"You missed Shizu-chan. Weren't you aiming for my head?" The shorter man mocked, smirking all the while.
Shizuo stared down intensely at him, watching for any sudden movements. The other man simply smiled and wrapped his arms around the taller man's neck.
"Come now Shizu-chan...Don't be so rude
Shizaya CalmIt was a Friday night like any other. The information broker, Izaya Orihara, was at his desk looking through his files like he usually did until there was a light knock on the door.More Like This
Well I wonder who it could be? He thought to himself as he got up and made his way to the door.
When he opened the door, he was shocked and slightly horrified to see the strongest man in Ikebukuro standing in front of him.
Shit! What the hell is he doing here? He's never once left Ikebukuro to come and find me.
In his mind he was panicking but he was acting his usual self on the outside. Well at least he'd like to think so.
"Shizu-chan! What brings you all the way to Shinjuku?" His question received no answer and he noticed the taller man didn't look pissed off in the least even though normally he would be yelling and throwing things at Izaya by this point.
Why isn't he getting angry? He looks so calm compared to how he normally is...
"Is there something you need Shizu-chan? I'm kind of
GuiltGuilt. It was something Shizuo knew all too well. Ever since he was little he always felt it no matter what he did. He has hurt people, emotionally and physically, he's been called a monster for his anger and abnormal strength and no matter what he does he can't run away from it all.More Like This
He doesn't think he should be allowed to love because he would end up hurting that person. Who would love a monster like him anyway? They would have to be just as messed up as him to find any sort of attraction for him.
Despite all of that he does love someone and its Izaya of all people. Somewhere along the lines he'd fallen for him even though he told everybody, including himself, that he hated the stupid flea. He knew it made sense that he fell for someone who wasn't normal but that wouldn't stop him from feeling guilty about it.
Especially since the information broker felt the same way. Once Izaya told him his feelings all he wanted to do was run away which was not how their game of cat and mouse usual
Secret AdmirerShizuo Heiwajima never dated or liked any girls in all his life. He was too afraid he'd hurt someone and most people saw him as a monster anyway. The only girl who doesn't run away from him in fear is Celty and he only sees her as a friend. He wouldn't care if he went through his whole life without ever being with someone.More Like This
But what is he supposed to do in a situation like this where someone is sending him gifts everyday? Is he supposed to feel flattered or should he be worried? He felt annoyed more than anything since he doesn't really care for flowers or chocolates or any of these expensive gifts. He wished the person would stop or give him their name so he could tell them to stop.
One particular day he came home to a letter stuck in his mailbox and no gift in sight.
A letter? Is it from the person who's sending me all of that stuff? He wondered to himself as he opened the door and walked inside. I guess I'll just have to read it...
He sat down on the couch and opened th
I'm in Love With a Gang Leader- YS!Kida X Reader 1More Like This
Walking through Ikebukuro was a normal thing for you to do in your agenda for the day, but sometimes running away from the gang of yellow scarves was another thing that you wish you never ran into. It was the most stuid and ignorant things that could get you into trouble, like a lost puppy who showed no fear in her opponent. However, you feared the yellow scarves. Why? It was because of the many street fights that they would win when they went head-to-head with the bue squares; after you found out the that blue squares were no more, your fear for the yellow scarves slowly went down until much more street fights continued and it made your fear escelate more then ever. You were mostly frightened about meeting the leader of the gang, but you never wanted to get too far into knowing what the yellow scarves was up to before being caught and running away as fast as you could. It was sort of a weekly routine for you, but somehow you were curious about the gang. You found out that all you had
Equation of Love"Shizu-Chan~!"More Like This
The taller, more irritated blonde snapped his innocent pencil in half at the sound of the all too familiar voice. A head covered in inky black tresses popped out from behind the door and into the nearly empty classroom. It's only occupants were an irritated Shizuo Heiwajima and now the head of, in Shizuo's mind, a pesky flea.
"What the fuck do you want? Isn't it a bit early for you even?" The blonde made a good point. School wasn't supposed to start for another 2 hours or so, but yet here the two sat, awake and already at their usual antics.
"I was about to ask you the same thing, Shizu-Chan~" Izaya purred in his smooth voice, a voice which sent a shiver down the taller male's spine. That nickname always made anger start sparking even more in Shizuo's mind.
"Don't call me that! Can't you go find something better to do? I'm sure some other people are here for you to bother. I'm busy." Shizuo growled and turned his attention back to the paper sitting in front of him
DRRR: Obsession Ch.6More Like This
Warning!!: contains sexual theme (a bit over mild but not too much) and language.
This wasn't part of the plan. How did everything just suddenly go wrong? It wasn't supposed to be like this from the moment I first made contact with him. Damn Shizuo and his unpredictable movements, and its getting the best of me. Here I thought I knew him enough to handle what's about to come from the moment I touch his face. The fist move I made to stir our fate when I glided my tongue across his bleeding face. I knew it was going to be a huge turn of event when he counters with a kiss on my lips. It was so like him to assume that's what he should do. That protozoan is such an idiot, expecting me to reject him when he was the one who invited me in, and making me crave even more for his touch.
I was force to relish these feelings of confusion and frustration for even myself to comprehend. The fact that I don't rec