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 Doctor Strange (c) Marvel  You (c) yourself All adaptions of the characters are free to use!  From looking up at the ceiling of your room, you serenity conform into your body as you recognized the warmth and softness of your bed. Until you started sneezing. You felt your nose tickle and out came the annoying blasphemies of your irritating nose. You grumbled and touched your nose. It felt really warm. "Please don't tell me I'm sick," you mumbled, congested. You touched your nose though and the familiar hotness reminded you that yes, indeed, you were sick. Getting up from bed, you walked over to the bathroom to pile up some tissue to blow y...

Sugoroku looked up at the tall Silent Magician gravely "You're sure?"She nodded and spoke in his mind. Yes, have all been bestowed with harmful magic to both the spirits and your inner spirits, then in turn you as humans. I saw some cruelly practicing on a stray spirit who wanted to see if he could go home. We rescued that spirit and he is now with Mystical Elf. I have spread the word as far as my mind would allow me to, that no spirit who values his life should approach that part of the forest. Sugoroku sighed in anger and stood up. Pegasus-no-shaman looked up expectantly, his silver hair covering part of his face. "Sugoroku?" he asked.S...

The evening was quiet.Francis heaved a deep sigh of impatience, moving both hands against one another in a vain effort to drive back the cold of winter. Every warm breath escaped his lips as a cloud of drifting, fading smoke, soft against the black sheet of the sky, obscuring his vision. He visibly flinched with every stifled crunch his shoes would create in the hardened, frozen ground, and at every snap of a twig beneath his weight as he continued almost wading his way through the depths of the freshly fallen snow, picking his feet over the mounds and observing them vaguely. He despised bitter nights like this with no mistake; even the ge...

You couldn’t believe what just happened! Some creeps just tried to drug you! You had been through a lot, but nothing like that! It scared you…you trembled slightly has you held onto Natasha. She had a protective arm around you both walked to your apartment building. Natasha hold was actually pretty gentle...you pushed your number in and soon you both were in your apartment. Natasha had you sit on the couch while she went into your kitchen. A small voice in your head said to act just a little tough so she can leave…but a louder voice was saying you could’ve really screwed up everything…You fiddled with the gloves you had on your hands as yo...

“501, 502, 503, 504, 505-”Your nerves were at the brink of exploding. Then again, prison wasn’t exactly a place to calm ones nerves. The stench of manly body odor wafted down the halls. The fluorescent lights drained all life and color from the facility. Obscenities were shouted at you as you casually strolled down the hallways into your dinky, little office.But, nothing could top watching Izaya Orihara in solitary confinement. Absolutely nothing. You always knew he was up to no good. Every little thing he did was part of a bigger picture, a scheme that always unfolded one step ahead of the police. So, turning himself over to your custody ...

Ciel leaned back in his chair as Vincent lectured on. "I want you back from Trancys' house by eight tomorrow morning," he informed his son.Ciel nodded. "Father, I'm capable of taking care of myself."Vincent shrugged, his eyes light with worry. "Your mother is sick," he confessed, looking towards the back room. "I'm not sure what she's come down with, but she hasn't been able to do much of anything lately." Ciel searched for words before replying, "my condolences."Vincent glared at him. "I know she's new in your life," he began, his voice hardly a whisper. "Please, Ciel, I love her. She loves you to death. Why can't you show some concern fo...

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...

    The interrogation room at the ZPD, also known as the I.I.U. for the sake of keeping the word ‘interrogation’ out of actual interrogations, was about as welcoming and comforting as the inside of a refrigerator with no food. It was a perfect square, with one large and obviously two-way mirror on one wall and cameras in two corners in opposite corners that kept a constant eye on both mammals that sat at the small metal table in the center of the much larger table. The chairs, designed to hang from the sides of the large table when not in use, were only lightly cushioned and being ram-rod straight backs ruined any idea of comfortable recli...

A/N During "The Tale of X-9" I noticed that, in the middle of disgusting and dirty Aku City, a single cherry blossom tree was planted. And I thought, why? WARNING, SUPER EMO ANGST AND A DEXTER/BLOSSOM MOMENT ;D also olderbloss/Aku. WHAT NO LOLICON??? lol but really this story is weird and wtf as hell, sorry in advance for ooc but as you guys know I suck at in-character. I just don't think Aku would take someone leaving him very well ^^; Especially if they were involved for years... --------------The master has never been so excruciatingly upset.Every minion and monster within range knew that all was not right with the lord from the moment ...

This is a request for MoniXSaku! (I hope you like it!!!)------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- abolish  (əˈbɒlɪʃ) — vb ( tr ) to do away with (laws, regulations, customs, etc); put an end to [C15: from Old French aboliss-  (lengthened stem of abolir ), ultimately from Latin abolēre  to destroy]slav·er·y   [sley-vuh-ree, sleyv-ree]  Show IPA noun 1. the condition of a slave;  bondage. 2. the keeping of slaves  as a practice or institution. 3. a state of subjection like that of a slave: He was kept in slavery by drugs. 4. severe toil; drudgery. Ori...

Spain x Reader The Three Caballeros“You are too old for these childish kinds of movies,” I heard Arthur’s annoyed voice rang through my head.“Why don’t you just grow up,”? I sighed in sadness as I walked through my house, throwing my purse on the table and making me way to the tv.“Maybe the three caballeros will cheer me up,” I said as I picked up the three caballeros dvd and placed it in the dvd player. I, instantly played the movie as I took a seat on the couch, smiling. The three caballeros has been my favorite Disney movie, since I was young, along with my other favorite Disney movies.I laughed at a scene in the movie, where the Aracua...

“Can I see him?” You finally managed in a strained voice“Not yet we need him to stabilize a little first” The nurse told you“Okay” You, stated earning a sorrowful smile from the nurse just before she left.Before you knew it morning had come with sun streaming through your hospital window as tears fell from your eyes. You looked out the window through tear clouded vision and all you could see was his face, his laugh everything right up to the look he had given you right after the accident. Lucifer had turned his head towards you for a moment before you had passed out with pain filled eyes that were pleading with you to make it all stop with...

When I was a little girl, my mother once told me that I would meet a man who was as perfect to me as my father was to her. My father, the most caring and giving man I knew at such a young age, told me that the man I would meet (should I ever meet him, that is), would be strong and courageous; probably kind and doting as my father always believed himself to be, which in all honesty was the truth to myself and my mother. From then on I dreamt of meeting this fictional Prince Charming who would whisk me away and take me to his magnificent castle where he would keep me safe and protected. Or maybe even put me atop his noble steed where we w...

//takeda ittetsu x readerWhat you woke up to this morning wasn't the normal mob of messy black hair and brown eyes, unclad of black-rimmed glasses, but rather the other half of your bed being disappointingly empty and cold. You stretched your hand out tiredly and clawed softly at the white bedsheets as though confirming it was indeed reality. The unoccupied space was somewhat familiar but, still, the loving touches you usually woke up to were morphed into your system. Your eyes closed lazily when the rays of sunshine managed to sneak through the little space left exposed by the bedroom curtains. The fatigue was also still leisurely flowing...

demons. | kaneki ken х reader ⎾ When the days are cold, and the cards all fold And the saints we see are all made of gold ⏌ "[Name] ... I want to break up."This was the hardest decision Kaneki had to make. He spent hours upon hours contemplating, staying up late at night thinking, wracking his brain for the best solution.And this was his final choice.So on a cold Friday afternoon, Kaneki called to meet you in front of the university. Frankly, he didn’t want this. Why would he?He could see the flurry of emotions fleeting in your eyes, surprise, shock, upset, confusion and hurt. All of which pained him to see. It took him every fibre of hi...