Till it happens to you pt.5 - OP x reader by AbyssCronica, literature
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Till it happens to you pt.5 - OP x reader
Just how much alcohol have I ingurgitated? I cry will I throw up in the toilet, hands grasped around the cold pottery. My head is a pulsating, painful mess as nightmarish thoughts about my mom, and dad, and bullying swirl in my drunken mind. I’m a shit. I’m fucked up. I don’t wanna do this life. The only idea of repeating this day over and over makes me want to– «____.» My name cuts through the fog along with heavy knocks on the door. «____, come out please.» The voice, a voice I know, is calm and steady. «Leave… leave me alone.» I cackled, tears and drool audible from my throat. The answer is simple and clean. «No.» “Get your shit togethe...
Lucy's Cousin~ Natsu x Reader pt 1 by PirateQueenD, literature
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Lucy's Cousin~ Natsu x Reader pt 1
*After seven year time skip* "This is!" Lucy stood abruptly, causing her chair to fall back, the letter clutched in her hands as she reread the letter. She ran out of her room, "She's coming!" She gasped to the group of wizards that lounged in her living room. The blink at her in clear surprise. "Who?" Asks a blue cat. "My cousin and her guild are coming to visit!" She tells them. You stood on the ship's dragon figurehead. The clouds drift beneath the flying pirate ship. It's been a long time since you had last seen your cousin. She was several years older than you, but you had been really close when you were sm...
~ Unique Human - Izaya Orihara x Reader ~ by OppaFaustusStyle, literature
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~ Unique Human - Izaya Orihara x Reader ~
"Oh, [Name]-chaaan~" The raven-haired informant's voice rang throughout the large room. No answer. A small grin appeared on your face as you heard him get up from his chair and approach the sofa you were currently occupying. Stopping directly in front of you, a pair of crimson eyes bore down at you."Hello Izaya-kuuun~" You finally answered, mocking him in a sing-song voice."Where is it?""What on Earth could you be referring to, Izaya-kun?" You asked, trying to hide a smile from your boyfriend's obviously irritated state."My cell phone, [Name]-chan. Where did you put it this time?"From the very first moment you met him, Izaya took every p...
Ectofeature DTMG: He is my Light by HestiasFlame, literature
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Ectofeature DTMG: He is my Light
I plunged my face into my pillow, muttering incomprehensible words while wetting the fabric with tears. Why am I so useless…? Why do I even have a life…? While I was sniffling into my pillow, I heard the resident ghost speak. “Hey, Spencer, I found this amazing horror movie that— Spencer, are you alright?” I sighed as I turned my head away from the pillow. When Billy saw why I buried my face in the pillow, he gasped and covered his mouth, resisting the will to laugh at my face. “Brometheus, there’s a little something on your face…” He pulled out a mirror from his back pocket and slowly gave it to me. I shrugged as I grabbed the mirror and ...
Object of My Affection: 2pFrancex2p!Stalker!Reader by 16CleverTaunts, literature
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Object of My Affection: 2pFrancex2p!Stalker!Reader
The Object of My Affection
Warning: Cursing, implied abuse, sex hinted and mentioned, and stalking.
“I don’t think Oliver is ‘ere right now.” Said Francois. “I smell his cupcakes. Oliver has to be inside. You’re my best friend, please let me in!” You begged. “Why can you come in, but I can’t! Please , Francois! Please , let me into his house!” “I’m at Oliver’s house to prevent you from doing anything foolish.” Francois mumbled and patted your head. From the kitchen, Oliver heard you. He panicked and put down the cupcake he was decorating. The nearest exit was a window. “Oliver is...” Francois looked over his shoulder and s...
Merciful (Pirate!Prussia x Reader) by vienna-kangaroo, literature
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Merciful (Pirate!Prussia x Reader)
He did not care even to notice he wasn’t alone until he reached the shore of the large town, a flintlock pistol resting in loose fingers, the grip easy and his expression calm enough that one could easily assume he had no fears about his place on the beach that night. The entire place was deserted at first sight, the people of the town assuredly sound asleep in their beds; the sea remained at low tide, exposing much of the coastline itself. If he glanced behind himself he could still catch sight of his ship resting on the waters quite a distance away, although near enough that he didn’t feel, thank God, abandoned. Drawing a trembling b...