Tranquil [Kishou Arima X Reader: Part 6]More Like This
Tranquil [Kishou Arima X Reader: Part 6]
No more shenanigans. No more shenanigans. No more shenanigans.
I repeated those words to myself as I made my way to Headquarters. After being busted yesterday, I vowed to never ever hack when Arima-san was in the same building. The lunch was, well, mortifying for me, even though Arima-san didn't bring up the topic again. I had gone home and compared the reports I was given to the reports I had hacked into. They were the same, but I still felt that something was missing. Or maybe it was just my assumption, considering First Class and Special Agent were still two different things. And of course, Special Agent was way higher.
I met Fura-san on the way, "[Name]-chan, Arima-san will not be coming today. He's got other things to attend to, he asked me to convey his message to you." I nodded, "Arigatou, Fura-san." I said, with an expressionless face. But inside I was seething. Did he not know the meaning of partner! He's leaving me out of the loop! How
I Knew a Girl (Romano x Dead!Reader)Romano x Dead!ReaderMore Like This
I Knew a Girl
It was three days after your funeral.
Five since your suicide, and the little note. It was a list of people she loved.
The only name on it shone out in black ink.
Her best friend. And the shittiest part was that he loved her too.
The school was hosting a memorial. Lovino got to make a speech. As he walked past the school full of bullies, he glared at everyone. Even his brother had insulted _____. But that was only once, and before Feliciano knew what kind of situation she were placed in. Soon the whole school would know. Lovino adjusted the mic, and cleared his throat.
"I knew a girl." He said, "I knew a girl with beautiful (h/c) hair, and shining (e/c) eyes. I knew a girl who loved life, and held no contempt for anyone, and then one day she went through hell. And the girl, through she was still beautiful, she wasn't the same. Her eyes no longer shone like gems. But every morning she got up, pulled on her shell, and went th
Russia X Dead!Reader - Colder Than DeathMore Like This
Russia X Dead!Reader - Colder Than Death
Ivan looked down at his blood stained brown leather gloves. His knees dug into the cold snow, staring helplessly to the cold gray cloud sky. It was bitter winter in Russia, and Ivan sat alone in the woods with a cold dead body in front of him, covered in blood and bruises. The locks of the hair covered the body's face. The corpse was Ivan's long time friend, (Name) (Surname). She had the soft (color) hair softer than cotton, warm (color) eyes that were warmer than the fire,and fine (color) skin that was softer than a plush pillow. Secretly, Ivan has always loved her, but was too bashful to confess to her. Now it just too late. Ivan brush his large hand over her delicate face, seeing her beautiful face that always smiled. Silent tears rolled down his face, not knowing what to do. His stain blood gloves, smudge his cold ashy face. The metal pipe lay in the snow beside him, he glared at the pipe and threw it angrily away, somewhere else.
Dead!Canada x Lonely!Reader: Guardian AngelMore Like This
"_____, he is gone! You can't do anything about it! Killing yourself won't make any difference!" You best friend yelled after smacking the pills out of your hand. She walked in on your attempt suicide. This was your second time. You had almost succeeded the first time.
You cut 5 long and deep gashes into both your arms. You sat in the bath tube and let the blood flow. You failed though when your mom walked in and screamed. She quickly called an ambulance and they rushed you to a hospital. You were put under suicide watch.
It finally ended and not even an hour after you tried to commit suicide once again. Your friend was now hugging you tight while you sobbed. The pain of loosing your lover was unbearable. "It hurts, [best friend's name]! It really fucking hurts!" you cried out.
"I know, _____, but ending your life won't solve anything..." Your best friend mumbled. She knows how much pain you have been through. It was as if the world was targeting you.
First your mom and dad got divorce
Angel (Suzuya x Reader)More Like This
A/N This world needs more Suzuya fanfics.
"Before we start the meeting, I'd like to introduce-" Amon began but then interrupted by a blur of pink and white rushed pass him.
The next thing I know, I'm on the ground with a girl straddling me. My first instinct was to kick this girl off of me but something stopped me. As my eyes focused on the smiling face on top of me, I couldn't help but smile back.
When I was a scrapper, there was a girl that was my only sun. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair, and (e/c) that seemed to glow. Her name was (l/n) (f/n). But she was taken to somewhere else before the raid and I haven't seen her since . . . until now.
We just stayed there in comfortable silence until Amon interrupted.
"Umm, it seems like you and Suzuya know each other already so why don't you introduce yourself to everybody else?"
(f/n) got off of me and smiled to everybody else.
"Hi! I'm (l/n) (f/n)! It's nice to meet all of you" (f/n) smile widened.
It was so nice to see
Ciel x reader : nothing but a smileMore Like This
Disclaimer: I don't own Black Butler or any of the images found in this fanfic
You were a poor girl who was in search of food, when you stumbled upon a manor.
"They must have dozens of rolls here!" you happily thought to yourself.
Thinking with your stomach instead of your mind, you quickly began to climb the manor.
"UgH! this seems like it'll never end!" you yelled, to no one in particular.
"Then maybe you should starting heading down?" said a voice coming from behind you.
You turned around, to face a nonchalant Ciel.
"Ciel!" you cried out. He was your best friend in kindergarten, he used to smile all the time!
"Ciel, help me steal some rolls from this rich house!" you cried,happily jumping down from the manor.
"This is my rich house." he declared angrily.
"Yeah right! You're a Phantomhive! The Phantomhive manor....is right here" You gasped out loud, realizing that this indeed was the Phantomhive manor.
"Ciel! It's not what you think!" you cried, as his butler, Sebastian,
Alois X Reader: Request 1More Like This
You walked to the front of the old mansion, very unsure on how exactly this visit would turn out. Alois Trancy... Your father's business partner's son. He had reappeared out of nowhere, along with a strange butler. There were some skeptics that whispered about how this was not the real Alois, but some imposter that just so happened to reveal himself just before Lord Trancy's death. Being here several times in your life, you knew the deceased noble. He was vulgar, vile, and disgusting in your opinion. He was just lucky he inherited his family's companies and that he was good at business, or else you would have kicked him to the curb with all the impolite passes that he made to you when you visited. You were only thirteen for crying out loud! What kind of pedophile of a man was he anyway? You silently prayed that his son was nothing like him...
"It's just a couple of days... Just a few. Then you can go back home, and never have to do this again..." you said to yourself, trying to relax a