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"You could always just ask him out, you know?" You didn't bother looking up at your friend, choosing instead to continue reading over your maths notes as midterms were coming up and you'd rather not wait until last minute to start studying. You also didn't want to go through this conversation again. "Hey, are you even listening to me?" You were trying your best not to. "Are we still talking about this?" "Of course we are! It's not every day a guy like you falls in love and especially not with a guy like him. Besides, you didn't answer me." You sigh, knowing she wouldn't drop it until you told her the real reason for your stubborn refusal t

Warning: Vulgar language. Like, hella. Progress seemed slow today for the Scouting Legion. They had just finished the 58th expedition and everyone was recuperating for the moment. It seems that the Corps had suffered more than enough casualties on the last journey. This ultimately lead to where the Lance Corporal, Levi, was. In his office. Writing up reports and filling out papers, documenting every little thing that happened throughout the expedition. A painfully, exaggerated sigh was heard not too far from him. From the couch to be exact. Out of reflex, a thin brow of his twitched. Another sigh. This time, it lasted longer. Finally,

You were having a chat with your best friend, Rangiku when Orihime came over to the two of you. She poked your shoulder, immediately gaining your attention. “Your turn in the closet ______!” you smiled happily at her “Finally!” you stuffed your hand into the bag and felt around for the longest time until you felt something soft and furry under your fingers. You pulled it out, seeing a small fox plushy in your hand. You felt someone place a hand on your shoulder. Looking behind you, you saw Gin Ichimaru staring down at you with his huge grin. You swallowed hard, he always sorta creeped you out, that smile, and he almos

       I do not own Naruto or its affiliated characters.  This is a work of fiction and I will warn you of graphic scenes and gore as well as sexual scenes if you do not like such scenes refrain from reading any farther and move along.  Now with that over with on with the story.  This is in the readers perspective and you are a man.  Sai is 19 and your character can be 20 or over.    I raced through the maze of hallways having already mastered them upon first coming through.  Sai and Hoshigake were directly behind me following me and trusting that I would get them out and the child we had been sent in to rescue and return to his father.  I

Japan breathed a sigh of relief as the last of his unexpected visitors left. He rubbed his eyes before starting to clean up. (Y/n)'s (e/c) eyes watched his master with curiosity, offering a smile everytime the country looked over at the laptop. Said nation always smiled back without much thought. How could I not? he thought. (Y/n) is adorable. Once the cleaning was done Japan set to work on removing the virus (y/n) wasn't able to get. The dark haired nation yawned quietly and rubbed his eyes when the job was done. "(Y/n)-chan what time is it?" he asked sleepily. "10:30 PM, Master. With another meeting tomorrow you should get some rest now i

You walked toward the blonde boy, who was bragging about something or another to a few people. “Alois would you like to...” your voice trailed off as he looked at you, “Yeah? Dance with you? Well, no one's asked me for a while. Fine.” “I didn't-” Alois took your arm and pulled you onto the floor. He put an hand on your waist and took your other hand. You and he were the same height. The music began, and Alois began to move sloppily. He really couldn't dance. You tried to guide his steps a bit, but he just stomped onto your foot. “Ow!” you gasped, as you squeezed his hand for a moment as the p

You were at the mall, shopping for new clothes when you saw him again. You jumped behind a rack and watched as he walked by in search for you. This guy had been following you and relentlessly hitting on you for weeks. When you’d told him to leave you alone, he thought you were simply playing hard to get. It annoyed you to no end and you were fed up with him. If there was only some way to make him leave you alone. The idea hit you when you saw a boy about your age sitting on a bench. You looked both ways before exiting the store and walking towards him. Sitting next to him you leaned over. “I’m having a problem with a boy

    Your empathetic demeanor always gave you the ability to understand both sides of an issue; your indecisive stance on this new outbreak of convicts "magically" dying was no exception. While you were happy that the crime rate was decreasing dramatically, the fact that there was someone mass-murdering in an incomprehensible manner struck fear through your very being.     But you didn’t have time to reflect on controversial topics right now. You were late for your first day of college! You’re internal panic was made pretty apparent by your brisk pace through the halls, striving to make it in time for the opening ceremony. Relief

Summary: With the world filled with extreme violence and organized terrorism, an outcry has been reached. The world needed to change, but there needed to be diplomats that could understand and walk both worlds. Psychics, the ambassadors of humanity and Pokemon, were few in the Pokemon species and even more rare in humankind. They were the unwilling participates to a deadly political game, one that you would be forced to dance with in the arms of the mysterious psychic, Mewtwo. Reader x Mewtwo Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon; it belongs to Nintendo.  This fanfiction is for entertainment purposes only. Warning: Drama, with lots of tension...

Inside the portal, (y/n) felt like she was swirling in midair. "Whoaaaaaa!!" she shouted while spinning. After a few seconds, she suddenly felt herself hit a carpet on a hard wooden floor. "Ugh!! Ouch!!" she grunted, getting onto her knees. "Ah! There she is!!" a deep, Russian accented voice said. (y/n) looked up and her eyes grew big. Before her stood Santa Claus (otherwise known as North), the Sandman, and the Tooth Fairy (well, she hovered). She took a moment to look around, it looked like she was inside a toy workshop. Then she realized she must be in North's workshop. "Wow, this is amazing," she said. "Oi! Boys, help the lovely lady

Pack life wasn’t all fun and games. It could quite stressful especially when the leader of that pack was you’re overprotective childhood friend and who blame the guy for his behavior when you had many suitors. Suitors who were invading the clan’s lands just to catch a glimpse at the eastern yōkai-wolf tribe’s prized female. “(y/n)! Answer me if you haven’t been kidnapped today…again!” A voice shouted. You recognized Kouga’s voice easily. You could single him out in one hundred howls or one hundred scents. “I haven’t been kidnaped. Geez Kouga I’m not a puppy anymore

Prompt: Imagine Sam and Dean catching you and Adam asleep in the same bed. Pairing: Adam x male!reader Word count: 3033 (oops, I got slightly carried away with this!) Warnings: none, just some cuddly times with Adam and... well, cuddly times with Adam. *** You watched Adam when he was sleeping. You sat in the arm-chair in the corner of the room and kept an eye on him, just like Dean had ordered you to do. All of you - you, Dean, Sam and Bobby - had taken turns in watching him, making sure he wouldn’t try to run away again and go find the angels. Castiel had carved the Enochian sigil on his ribs to protect him, but you weren’t s

Sneezing for the billionth time, you groaned as your head throbbed in pain once more. “Gin-chan, Where’s my food?” You called out to him in a complaining tone. “I’m coming! Grouchy woman…” He snapped but muttered the last part to himself. Arriving with a tray of food, you slowly sat up and allowed him to place it on your lap. You took the spoon and scooping up a bit of the soup, you intended on slurping it up but due to how hot it was, you resulted in burning your upper lip. Crying out in pain, you dropped your spoon as tears stung the corner of your eyes. Gintoki watched you with a flat expression

Please excuse me for poor grammar and run on sentences n shit. Someone on tumblr wanted me to write a Jan lemon like over a year ago, well I finally got around to it and it's not a lemon cause I don't write lemons anymore, but it's a very slight lime. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ High a top a mountain of dismembered corpses; surrounded by feasting ghouls and blood splattered walls, sat the vulgar-mouthed, dark skinned, pierced, horny bastard vampire: Jan Valentine. He lounged back on the pile of dead, overlooking his army with a grin of pleasure and mania

Summary: Anime/Fandom: Fairy Tail Title: The World Outside Jellal/Siegrain x Male!Reader Oneshot Commission for Lychee-kun (https://www.deviantart.com/lychee-kun) Warnings: Bad language. He quietly observed the outside world from the balcony upon which he resided. Hands resting upon the little stone arc of the balcony, his brownish orbs lazily surveying the fragile little universe that seemingly existed for the sole purpose of rotating around him - leaving him left to stare at the meaningless work his kind had strived to create. His mouth pushed into a frown as he looked up at the sky, unable to fight the feeling that he wanted to be someplace else. "Siegrain!" He paused, head

 Requested by aidenthehedgehog6000. Hope you enjoy! If there was any enough of a crazy friend of yours, it was Mako Mankanshoku. Even the name itself meant something for people to be aware of her. Mako was no ordinary student at Honnouji Academy. She was loud and reckless. She was bold and fearless. She was adorable and cute. Quick and steady. Reckless and neat. Proud and crazy. All these words were Mako and plenty of more. She was your friend growing up. Was she maybe a little weird when you first met her? Of course. You still had the image of the day when you first met about how wild she went on about this kid eating a bug and how sic

          (Name) passed through the tribe members as they worked in search of one person, Kocoum. The proud Powhatan warrior was a childhood friend to the woman and she needed to be certain that her dear friend has returned to her safely.          Seeing the long boats pulling into shore made her pace quicken from walking to an all out sprint to the shore. Her hair flew behind her and she hit the sand as the boats fully hauled onto shore. Taking a breath in she saw the man she was looking for, his handsome features set in an impassive expression, but the pride was clear in his eyes to anyone

It hadn’t been long since you’d been thrown into Deadman Wonderland. Instead of being put with all the other prisoners, you’d been thrown in with the other “Deadmen”. You didn’t have a clue what was meant by that until you were shown the video of the carnival corpse fight that you’d be forced to participate in. The first person you met was Ganta, a young boy who always looked weak and scared. You had been surprised at how young he was when you first met him. It just didn’t seem right to find someone his age in a place like Deadman Wonderland. It wasn’t long before the two of you were good

High school had been boring for you. You were often done with your homework far in advance and you didn’t have any close friends to speak of. It wasn’t because you couldn’t make friends, you just preferred to be alone. It was during your second year that you met Tadashi. You hadn’t been paying attention to where you were going. You heard the smack before you felt it vibrate through your body. Your books scattered across the linoleum floor. It took you a moment to figure out that it had been a guy about your age. He seemed surprised at finding himself suddenly on the floor. “I’m so sorry! Are you okay?R

You woke up grudgingly and you look at your clock and saw that you were about to be late for the bus. You moved to Coolsville a week ago, so you didn't know the town very well. With that in mind you got up and decided to put on some clothes. You quickly put on a (favorite color) tank top with black pants and (color) sneakers. You went downstairs and found a note that read: "We had to go to work early. Good luck on your first day! Love, Mom and Dad." You sighed, but quickly grabbed your backpack, an apple, and headed out the door. You ran to the bus stop to find the bus was there. You ran to it, but you bumped into someone who was running also

This wasn't the first time he had watched the two of you on your dates, and it probably wouldn't be the last, but the pain he felt living in the background still hadn't dropped. I know we Said it's just as well that I won't keep, keep you for myself But I don't want to see you happier with somebody else You sat on Rin's back, giving off that special laugh of yours, as he piggybacked you around the deserted park. Your chin was resting on the other swimmer's head as you joked to your 'pony'. Your eyes were shining, making Haru wince. It had been a while since he had been able to make you that happy.  You say to yourself somebody better

     He was never the tallest kid, nor the strongest, nor the brightest. He was just…(y/n). And being (y/n) was like being a tile on the floor. People tended to overlook him and often stepped on him. Even members of his own family saw him as someone to be forgotten. It sucked. (y/n) didn’t really have a purpose in life, and he was reminded of that fact every day. But there was nothing (y/n) could do about it. He just woke up every day, went to school, came home, and went to sleep. It was an empty existence, however secured (y/n) felt.     He trudged down the stairs to the dining room and sat down for a quick breakfast. His olde

 -Flashback-  You were walking around town when you had come across the little coffee shop called Anteiku. It's aroma of coffee had distracted you from the other scents around. One man, a blonde one, had entered the shop, and through the windows you could see he seemed to have come there often. Deciding to check the place out, you crossed the streets, your hands into your pockets.   You had a cool composure. A straight mysterious attitude that circled you, saying, "Mess with me. I dare you,". You weren't very well known being like this, but to some who did, you were a nightmare. The worst one. You could come off as menacing, or just kind in

I knock gently on the door of the cave house, hoping not to wake the most likely asleep vampire king. No one answers. I open the door quietly. No one in sight. I peek in the kitchen. All clear!  I listen for foot steps or the shower upstairs. Nope! I flop down onto the rather uncomfortable couch and pull out my phone. I put in an ear bud and leave one out so I can listen for danger. Then I browse Tumblr. Suddenly I hear the shower turn off. WHAT? It wasn't even on! Damn, must have gotten distracted. I scurry around looking for somewhere to hide that I haven't tried before. Just as Marshall comes down the ladder I hop into the closet and t

You let out a defeated sigh, stepping out of your now broken down vehicle and only ride to work. "On my first day too, of course!" You curse at the cloudless sky. It wouldn't be nearly as bad if A city was still intact, but ever since the big attack, the only thing between the Hero HQ and the bordering cities were long expanses of empty highways and barren soil where several buildings once stood. Now here you were, deserted on one of the many intertwining highways, with no ride and no one to contact. "I guess I have no choice but to walk..." You turn your gaze towards your intended destination, shielding the blinding sun with a raised hand as

~Always Listen to what they say~ Lavi Bookman sat in the library reading to himself entranced with the big book that lay in front of him. He only looked up when {Name} walked in clearly flustered . The red headed bookman tilted his head to the side slightly "Hey {Name} how has your day been?" he asked cheerfully. Big mistake before he could blink {Name} sat beside him "Kanda was being a total jerk today I didn't even do anything to him!" {Name} whined. Lavi realized his mistake when {Name} began to drone on about her day and what had happened throughout it. His green eye slowly trailed back to the book that he'd been reading just before

"Friends, huh? What does this word even mean? It stops me from having what I want!", Akise sighed as he walked to your house. ~// six years before //~ "Let's be friends forever, okay?", a little girl with [H/c] hair asked hopingly a silver haired young boy. "Why?", He bankly responded. "Why? Nah, because then we will be together forever!", the girl smiled brightly at the young boy who had a tint of pink on his cheeks. "Really? We will be together forever? No cheating?", the boy questioned her suspicious, but also satisfied with that thought of being together forever. The girl nodded enthusastical. "Because I like you and don't want to l

 "Hey! Stop right there!" one of the security guard chasing you shouted. This was your fourth attempt at trying to escape the research facility they put you in years ago. Why? Because you were different from everyone else and they wanted to see what you could and couldn't live through. Day after day has been the same for you every since you were barely the age of three, but you finally decided you'd end this cycle and escape once and for all. This time you're closer than you've ever been! Having been there for such a long time you learned the halls of the facility like the back of your hand. "Number Twenty-Two, stop right there!" the lea

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvCPNy3USaU Please listen while you read!) "Sure, your fear is understandable, but..." "Why are you so scared? Just don't think about it!" "Hey, look! It's your favorite! Come, take a look!" "Would you stop talking about this? You're just going to make yourself worse!" "It's not real. You have no reason to be afraid." Afraid... Why were you afraid? You never understood why your mind insisted on collecting these various poisons, locking them in the bureaus inside. Most of them proved to be of no real danger; just little things here and there, a series of pests looming about you, clouding your cognitive

"You could always just ask him out, you know?" You didn't bother looking up at your friend, choosing instead to continue reading over your maths notes as midterms were coming up and you'd rather not wait until last minute to start studying. You also didn't want to go through this conversation again. "Hey, are you even listening to me?" You were trying your best not to. "Are we still talking about this?" "Of course we are! It's not every day a guy like you falls in love and especially not with a guy like him. Besides, you didn't answer me." You sigh, knowing she wouldn't drop it until you told her the real reason for your stubborn refusal t

I look around the room, and take in everything. The lights, the sounds, and mirror that couldn't possibly be a mirror and I wave at it, letting them know I know they're back there. I scoot the metal chair back, bringing my boots up and letting them clunk on the table and I lean back so the chair is resting on 2 legs and I fiddle with my iPod, scrolling through my library and pick American Idiot by Greenday. I pull up the hood of my sleeveless hoodie, and I stare at the ground, wondering what they could possible want with me. The door opens. I keep my stare on the ground, hearing the feet clunk and I assume it's a guy. Not the same guy who bro

You sit on your bed, alone in your tent. Today was an ordeal, even for the famed Band of the Hawk. Tudor's knights had ambushed the Hawks on a mountain pass and took even Griffith by surprise. You remember riding next to him, eagerly listening to his philosophical musings and gazing longingly at his hair flowing in the wind. Then Judeau suddenly yelled and Griffith's blue eyes slowly turned to the source of his distress. Tudor's knights attacked the Band's flank and fired a volley of arrows at them. You fought valiantly by Griffith's side and even took an arrow for him. He didn't notice and in the heat of the moment you didn't feel much pain,

Johnny made his way to the university quickly, eager to share the good yet terrifying news to you. You saw him and ran over, hugging him tightly. You noticed the nervous smile he gave you "Johnny what's-" "My dad wants to meet you!" He yelled holding your shoulders. A smile graced your face. "That's great Johnny! When do we get to meet him?" Johnny's eyes darted and he laughed in a high pitch "You still didn't tell him I'm a bunny, did you?" He stood silent with a nervous smile "...heh?" "JHONNY!" "I-I didn't have the heart the tell him! He was so happy. He said you reminded him of my mom! I couldn't!" You huffed in irritation and walked in f