HiddenSteel

‘Stupid humans and their stupid long outings.’ I stretched, yawning to let everyone know how bored I was.I threw a glance around the room; Crosshairs was reclined on the ledge above everyone else, Drift was polishing his swords as per usual, Hound sorted through his ammo, Bumblebee surfed the radio station, and Optimus leaned against a column, Kade resting near him.I felt myself heat up as I casually observed our strong leader. I had always liked him, but kept all feelings of that sort locked away tight.I got back up onto my feet, and began skating around the room in an effort to keep myself entertained until Tessa and Shane returned from ...

Author Notes: -Alright! Part 1 of this small L4D reader insert series! ^^ This is the actual first chapter of this series, and the first two chapters will go as the entire day with Devin as he **SPOILER!!!** changes into a Hunter. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Left 4 Dead or the games’ characters! I ONLY own the plot! --The night had proven quite warm despite the distance between Devin and I; I blame the thick padding of the sleeping bag. I had fallen asleep instantly in the night, not waking until later in the morning. I was without a watch or clock, so I had no idea of what time it could be; all I knew was that it was not noon yet.Shimmying o...

A/N: [IF it's your first time reading a character x reader story, then: y/n means your name; h/c means hair color and so on.]Also, in this story it's in your point of view, and I wrote it so that “I” is how the reader thinks... if that makes sense. Because we think in the first person, am I right? Ahem...On with the show!     ~*~ I was walking through the beautiful city of Moscow, watching as it snowed gently. The streets were already teeming with people who were getting off work and heading home. Me being one of them. I've only been in Moscow for a month, but I already felt connected to the place. The whole country even! It was indeed bea...

Your name is [Last Name, First Name], you are 13 years old and you are a 2nd Year at Yukigaoka Middle School. You're currently a member of the Girls’ Volleyball Club, and although you're not a regular player who gets to take part in official matches, you still have fun every day at practice. But lately, something’s been bugging you. There’s… a boy who always practices spiking a ball against the wall in the corner of the gym your team uses, all on his own. He’s pretty small for a guy, but that’s not the first thing you notice about him. It’s his hair – a vibrant shock of orange. So even though he’s off in the corner it’s pretty difficult to...

"Isn't Aomine just-." "Hot, sexy, incredibly alluring? You interrupted your friend before she could begin her dreamy spew, "No, he isn't." "How would you know?" Your friend scoffed and whacked your arm good-naturedly, "You rarely look up anyways." You shrugged, keeping your nose on your book. It wasn't your fault that you'd been so preoccupied the last few weeks. You'd found a new book series and HAD to finish it. You were on the seventh book and the character who should've died in every book starting from the third still hadn't. You had a bundle of cheerful screams and happy tears that had yet to be released. You weren't going to stop unt...

__________________ didn’t remember much from her life before living at the convent. She just remembered her parents letting her out the car and driving away. She didn’t even remember their faces or name. Ever since then, she lived in a convent with an crotchety old nun named Flora or Sister. Because it’s just them in the convent, Sister taught her a few things to be an extra pair of hands and to be able to take care of things if she needed to. She did laundry, cook, weed the garden, water the plants, light the church candles, sweep the steps, and taking alms and making novenas for people. It was hard work but it was better than being out o...