GLTAS: Whispers In The Dark Chapter 1: Something?He held the lifeless form in his arms mouthing words that would never be heard by the one he wanted to reach. Whispers in the darkness. The darkness collapses around him. He's Falling into the grasp of the darkness's hands yelling for ones who will never hear him.More Like This
"Razer? Are you all right? You seem to have gone into your sleep cycle at your station." Aya asks him bending over him where he had fallen out of his chair onto the floor.
"I'm fine Aya" Razer responded and rubbed his head as he got up off the floor. "If you noticed I had fallen asleep why did you not wake me?" Razer asked her.
"You had seem tired and your vital signs were normal until a thirty two seconds before you fell. And I just " Aya started awkwardly twiddling with her fingers. A gesture he had no idea where she could have picked it up. Without thinking he lifted his hands up to hold hers but before he could the door to the bridge slide open and he immediately put his hands down to his sides.
"Morning guys." Hal s
Razer's Sanity Pt. 2 Razer's unconscious body rested on the gurney Aya had pulled out. They'd taken his ring; Hal didn't want to risk Razer attacking them again, so he had Aya sedate Razer before removing his Red Lantern ring. That was yesterday; today was a new day on the planet they'd arrived at the day before and Hal, Kilowag, and Aya were discussing the appropriate course of action.More Like This
"I took note of his vital signs and brain activity when you first brought him in. His pulse was abnormally high as well as his brain activity, which was all over the place. I found definite origin in imagination and in several parts of the brain that control emotion, as well as memory. Once placed under sedatives his vital signs and brain activity returned to normal. I also found that he's fighting off a small, unknown virus. I have run some tests and I plan to run more once Razer is awake."
"Thank you, Aya. That explains everyth
Razer/Ilana - The Firewind Festival"Mother, do I really have to wear this? No one is going to be looking at me anyway."Razer held the cloth of his white pants between his index finger and thumb, tugging it to the side gently to get a better look at it. He didn't see anything particularly special about the fabric. Much less how it would make any difference whether he wore it or not.More Like This
"Yes, you have to." His mother responded, slapping his hand with slight force to get him to stop pulling on his freshly washed clothes. She fixed his entire outfit all over again as if it had changed dramatically since she had adjusted it merely seconds ago.
"But why?" he asked, a touch of whining in his voice.
"Because I said so!" she snapped at him, losing her patience. Razer's eyes widened, his jaws automatically clamping shut before he said anything more to irritate her.
An angry mother, especially his, was never a pleasant thing. Days like this where they went somewhere that she considered 'important' were an even worse time to get her a
Razer's Origin (Fan Made) Part 2A few weeks later, his parents and Marvel were out during the morning of a nonschool day at the party of a friend, so he used the time he was supposed to take on chores to slam the door, scream "This house is clean ENOUGH!", and leave. With his arms crossed over his chest and his head down, he trudged through the streets.More Like This
Judging by the almost silence in the air, he was not only alone, but the fighting had moved on and was now far away. He wouldn't look up at the recent damage done by last night's fire raid, but he made sure he knew where he was and didn't fall over any rubble.
When he made it to the outskirts of the city he decided to soon turn around and return home so that he could say he did something and not be found out. As he kept walking, he began to hear a low, depressed and animalistic whimpering; he walked in the direction of the source and was soon close enough to realize it was someone crying.
He almost walked past the thin recess between two buildings when he stopped, whi
Razer's Origin (Fan Made)The boy looked up at the black building looming in front of him. Its dark façade masked the true reason it was there: to educate. There were no children, they were already inside. He had arrived late due to having to walk the distance between his home and the school. He begrudgingly climbed the stairs, noting how decrepit they were and how in disrepair the building really was, though it would never be fixed, at least not until the warlords were defeated and an uncorrupted system of government was established.More Like This
There were not many schools on their planet—due to its location in the Forgotten Zone—and going to any at all was a great privilege, but he couldn't help missing his old school. 'The Rich School,' as it was called, was a small school for the children of wealthy families, (or as wealthy as one could be on Beirut) particularly sons, who could afford the tuition, and in return received a higher class education.
He had friends there, at least.
However, in hopes of preserving their wea
Razer's Origin (Fan Made) Part 3*(The scene where Razer leaves Ilana to join the militia happens here)More Like This
Razer walked deeper and deeper into the city; each step brought him closer to the enrollment office, and farther from Ilana. His mind brought up the moment he'd left her again. He wished he'd have kissed her lips had he not been in such a rush to be sure he got away before he broke down. Then it hit him that if he'd done anything more than kiss her forehead, then he would NEVER have been able to let her go.
As he trudged on, he couldn't help but picture her waiting for him when he came home. The war would be over and he'd no longer have to worry about her safety. They would be free to marry at last. They might build another farmhouse on Ilana's family's land, settle down, raise a few children, be happy.
That was what came to him again while he entered the building that had—as secretly as possible—been converted into the civilian army headquarters and stood in line waiting to enter the enrollment office.
He was but o
The Bangolian VigorRazer dashed through the field as fast as his young legs could take him. The seven year old looked over his shoulder, glancing back at his imaginary pursuers, before he righted his steps and continued to push his way through the tall grass that grew to his knees. The child let a string of giggles escape his lips as he turned sharply to the right and picked up speed; bowing his head as he pushed farther. Behind him, nothing chased as Volkreg spun beneath him.More Like This
"Ahhh!" The young, female, scream met Razer's ears. His eyes were locked on his feet, watching his steps, and when he lifted them towards the sound, he had mere seconds before plowing straight into a young girl. The basket she held in her arms flew into the air as he collided with her. The flowers she had been collecting tumbled from the over turned basket and slowly drifted towards the ground. Razer groaned, as he realized he was now in top of the girl; her elbow shoved painfully into his rib gage from when she had raised her hand
Tobi x ReaderWarning: Crack-ish :3More Like This
"SEMPAI!!!" Someone screamed. Normally, everyone would assume it was Tobi, but the new recruit... well, let's say that it could've been her. Someone glomped Deidara and started messing with his hair.
"[Y/N] GET OFF ME!" Deidara bellowed, obviously freaking out. You just giggled and started burying your face in his hair.
"It's so silky~" You sang, rubbing your cheek against his blonde locks.
"MY HAIR, UN! MY BEAUTIFUL ARTISTIC HAIR!" Deidara screamed. "SOMEONE GET HER OFF!" Kisame sighed and peeled you off, instantly causing you to glomp him instead. Poor soul, he didn't know what was coming.
"SUSHI-KUN!" You attacked him with a huge glomp and he yelped, trying to get you off now. But your hug was like some sort of superhuman one - he just couldn't get you off.
"ALRIGHT, TOBI!" Deidara yelled. "YOU LET [Y/N]-CHAN NEAR THE SUGAR AGAIN, DIDN'T YOU?!" Tobi giggled and skipped out.
"I won't tell you! But Tobi's a good boy, so I probably didn't~" He sang. After Kisame h
Finally Home Kisame X ReaderMore Like This
With a stomach full of butterflies, and your heart fluttering like their wings, you eagerly looked out of your window for the dozenth time this hour. The moon was full, the skies were clear, and you had everything you needed packed and ready to go. It had been a full month since Kisame promised to kidnap you, and you could hardly wait for him to get here. “I have to do something to keep myself busy. I'm driving myself crazy.” You lay face down on the couch and buried your face into the cushions.
“What are you doing napping at a time like this?” Kisame's raspy voice came from directly above you, followed by his large hands wrapping around your waist to lift you into his arms. “We really should hurry, you can sleep later.”
You hugged him with all of your might before allowing him to put you down.“I missed you. Why didn't you come back? I thought maybe you forgot about me.”
Kisame laughed in his usual strange, maniacal way. “I t
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The bass beat resounded throughout the ballroom, its echo carrying far outside the doors. Gaara could already feel the headache coming on as he neared the source, very much against his will. He didn’t want to be there, but he knew that there was no getting out of it once his sister found out. She didn’t force him to go to social events often, but every now and again there was a big one, like the dance, that she picked up on and once that happened, he didn’t have a hope of not going. She even used his best friend Naruto to make sure that he didn’t just dress up and skip out. If it were anyone else, he could have bribed them into saying he showed up, but there were two reasons he couldn’t pay off the blonde, even by fueling his ramen addiction. The first was that Naruto wanted Gaara there. That would have been easy enough to work his way out of, if the second reason hadn’t backed it up. The second reason was that Naruto was scare
Because (Sabaku no Gaara x Reader) [2/2]More Like This
After a few days, you were feeling much better. You skipped out of your house and sprinted for the training grounds where you met Temari and Kankuro. You tackled the blonde woman from behind.
"Temari-chaaaaaan!" you said, rubbing your cheek against hers.
"______, get off me!" she demanded. You pouted and got off her.
"You're no fun at all, Temari-chan."
"You should know when's the right time to have fun or not!" Temari said, telling you off like a mother.
"Since when did you become my mum?" you asked teasingly. A tick mark appeared on Temari's head.
"______!" she yelled indignantly. You stuck your tongue out at her.
"______." You spun around and saw Gaara. The colour of light pink blanketed your cheeks and you looked away.
"Gaara. What's up?" Kankuro said. The redhead looked at all of you.
"We're going to find the akatsuki's hideout," he said.
"Isn't team Gai from Konoha doing that already?" you asked.
"Neji's not feeling well and they can't go without him. So I requested that w
Because (Sabaku no Gaara x Reader) [1/2]More Like This
You walked out of your house and felt the sun tickling your skin. You closed one eye and held a hand against your forehead.
"It's so warm today," you said. A gust of wind came and blew on your face, causing some sand to go into your eyes. You blinked a few times before rubbing your eyes in attempt to get the sand out. You began tearing up and sniffed. Some tears fell from your eyes and you blinked again, unaware of the presence behind you. A cold hand was pressed against your shoulder and you jumped. You craned your neck to look behind.
"Gaara!" you said.
"Why are you crying? Did someone hurt you?" the redhead asked. You sweatdropped.
"I just got sand in my eyes..." you answered awkwardly.
"Oh, I see. But if anyone does bother you, tell me okay?" he said, caressing your cheek. You blinked. Since when was Gaara this affectionate? Perhaps he's afraid that those group of bullies will come and hurt you again?
"Hey Gaara!" The called one turned.
"You ready to hit the road?" she as
Kankuro x Reader: Dance with meThe Hyuge family was throwing a birthday party for Hinata and everyone from the village you knew was there. You was dancing around with Hinata as your short (f/c) dress was swaying around while you danced with her. Hinata was laughing lightly as people watched the both of you smiling. "You having fun Hinata?" you stopped dancing and looked at her. She giggled lightly and nodded "Yeah I am, I can believe they throw this party for me..." You laughed and smiled at her "Well I would of done the same thing if they didn't throw it for you."More Like This
"Awww that's so sweet (y/n)!" Hinata hugged you and jumped around in joy.
You jumped around with Hinata and then saw Naruto walking around with Kiba. You smiled evil "I'm going to go get your birthday present from me now." Hinata tilted her head and looked behind to see Naruto. She blushed badly and looked back at you "W-what do you mean by that (y/n)?"
You laughed and walked over to Naruto and Kiba "Hey guys!" Naruto smiled at you "Hey (y/n)! What's up?"
Kankuro x Reader: PuppetAn 18 year old girl was walking through the forest alone. She moved her (h/l) (h/c) hair out of her face as the wind blew at her side. Out of nowhere something small falls infront of her, she jumped back scared of what fell infront of her. She looked down at the object and then picked it up "A puppet?"More Like This
You looked around seeing if andyone was there then you looked up from where the puppet fell from but saw no one there "Well...thats weird."
You looked at the puppet closer and then your eyes widen. The puppet looked just like you...the hair, cloths, and face "Wow, this is really good and kinda creepy...but cute."
You put the puppet in your hoodie pocket and started to walk off again.
5 minutes later....
You was now infront of a lake with a waterfall. You looked around trying to find someone then you saw a girl that looked like she was dancing around on the water.
You smiled as you watched her a little "Oi, Hina
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Letter to Marcus
Anvil gate 03:45 am
It has been 18 months, three weeks and 5 days. But it ends here, I will stop counting.
Before you entered New hope, before you set foot in my world, I had always been as slave. A conscious slave is the worst kind. Knowing you life is not yours and that there is nothing you can do about it.
Forced through years with every day darker than the day before.
And for what cause? If I was the last hope for mankind and the guide for our future, then why was I not put in use? I have more questions than you have, you and the coalition.
I had more questions. But when you and Dominic showed up, I abandoned those thoughts. Why, you must think. One should be eager to know one's origin, but I am not.
I am still a slave because of it, Subject Radio, you call me.
A slave name from a past nobody knows of.
An old mind in an augmented body created for destruction and death.
Bred to kill. This is what you know of me, this is what I know