Of Skulls and Butterfly Gardens|EnglandxReader 5 by ivyandtwine, literature
Literature
Of Skulls and Butterfly Gardens|EnglandxReader 5
"______! Child, are you ready yet?" your mother called up the stairs, impatiently shaking her head when you didn't answer. You heard her marching up the stairs, but you still sat at your vanity.Arthur had not come for you, not in four days. At first, you hadn't thought much about it, figuring he was just busy or perhaps otherwise engaged, but the more time that passed, the more you started to worry. What if something had happened to him? The memory of the gunshot flashed through your mind and you gasped, quickly shaking your head to banish the thought. No, he surely had to be fine."_____!" your mother screeched again and you slammed your b...
JudgmentsMilgasia will never forget that day, or that person.
That monster.
It was one thousand and twelve years ago when the sky rained red with the blood of Milgasias people, all because of a single person.
One remembers strange things from such monumental tragedies. Not poetic, universal, theatrical things, no. More things like how ones cotton shirt clung to ones anxiously sweating skin and itched. Or how the blood smelled potent, rusty. What one had eaten for breakfast only hours earliertepid eggs over thick firebaked rye bread. An oddly unappetizing breakfast, lingering too long and too heavy in the belly, ominous of the horro...
Here I am... wandering around the world. No, I'm not a world traveler, I'm homeless. Why? Because my father is an abusive alcoholic cross-dresser, and my mother is an abusive prostitute. You could say I don't like my home life, but that would only be a sliver of the pie. I am a ninja and a very good one at that. I made Chunin level when I was 7, skipped Jounin and made it to the Anbu when I was 10. So yeah. My parents always yelled at me for being a ninja. They told me it was a waste of time. The reason I wanted to be a ninja was because of a village near the one I lived in was attacked by a group of rogue ninja and the poor village had no...
NaruHina-Trust Chapter 21 by NelNel-Chan, literature
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NaruHina-Trust Chapter 21
Morning came, everyone had already left the party. Naruto decided to walk home with Sakura cause he had something to talk to her about.They walked for awhile, talking about the party. Naruto seemed to like it very much. They went to the playground where Naruto used to spend a lot of time with, when he was a child. They stopped there, to play for a bit.Naruto then, had something to say.“Sakura-chan. Do you like Sasuke?”Sakura blushed, giving him a right side punch, babbling “Oh Naruto. You don't ask questions like that.”After hearing that, Naruto blushed as he gotten very serious, and said something that was very important to him, since he ...
Looking for a Better Girlfriend [Jabra x Reader] by CelestialLemons, literature
Literature
Looking for a Better Girlfriend [Jabra x Reader]
Jabra x Reader "I told you, I'm not a girl... D-Dammit!" •You stomped your way down the road, filled with people that're busy walking towards their destination and blabbering a pure nonsense about what they like. Your hands are tightly balled into fist that your nails could make your palms bleed. "Damn that Okama-shit person! Where did he disappeared into?! I need my body back, damn it!" you ranted in a rather high-pitched voice.Not an hour long ago, you saw a somewhat-dying guy by the Scrap Island. As a gentleman with a kind heart you helped the poor guy get to the hospital to tend his wounds and fed him foods. After he gained powers, t...
Chapter Three A Real AngelLike a falling star, the Prince descended upon the alien world, only stopping for a moment to take in its beauty. His wandering gaze took in every detail of the magnificent Planet, with its deep blue oceans and the vast continents full of people. The sheer volume of them was astounding.Needing a place to hide, his sight landed on the country of the United States of America. It was perfect. His father would expect to find him in the Old World while dismissing the New World entirely. With a fleeting glance back at his prison, he plunged downward.Silently as a ghost, he fell from the twilight sky, at last landing in ...
Disclaimer: I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Bungou Stray Dogs is the property of Kafka Asagiri."[F-F/N]?" Chuuya's voice wavered with reluctance as he barely managed to hold his ground in the vortex of wind. The winds were like blades of steel, attempting to shred and rip apart everything in its path. His arms were defensively placed before his face, blocking out as much as he could. Please, answer me . He had never felt so desperate before in his life. His heart beat was rapid, and he swears he thought i...