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 Your name is (F. Name) (L. Name). You are being put up for slavery, because you were caught  by the blueblood for stealing. They thought they could sell you instead of send you to The Grand HighBlood. You would have agreed, but when you were a little younger something happened to you. -FLASH BACK- “Hey (lusus name)...” you sighed as you walked into your hive. “Oh...What wrong dear?” your lusus asked you,”Did something happened?” You were about to replay when you heard slam/knocking on the door. You walk over to the door and open it to be stabbed in the side of the neck with a dagger. You fall to the gr

 Your name is (F. Name) (L. Name). You are being put up for slavery, because you were caught  by the blueblood for stealing. They thought they could sell you instead of send you to The Grand HighBlood. You would have agreed, but when you were a little younger something happened to you. -FLASH BACK- “Hey (lusus name)...” you sighed as you walked into your hive. “Oh...What wrong dear?” your lusus asked you,”Did something happened?” You were about to replay when you heard slam/knocking on the door. You walk over to the door and open it to be stabbed in the side of the neck with a dagger. You fall to the gr

Di Mafia e Matrimonio Mafia!RomanoXMafia!Reader . . . Capitolo I . . . ((Please bear in mind __ is your name and (___) is your surname, to avoid any confusion.)) "We're back." Your melodious voice resounded as you stepped inside your quiet family property, save the bickering noise behind you, after a nice, walk, you had every couple days or so. It was good to get some of that weight of stress of being trapped inside all day when you went out to your business walks so early in the morning. "How was your little, stroll, milady?" Your maid and only female friend, Michelle*, who affectionately, you called Chelles, a fair maiden with bronze

For phoenix5101 Crona x Reader Do You…?    "I really like her why can't I tell her." Crona was pacing his room.    "Because you know a women like her would never like you!" Ragnarok bluntly injected.    "B-but she is always s-smiling a-at me a-and s-she al-always notices me!" He tried to tell him.    "She's like that with everyone! She's nice to everyone you idiot!"    There was knock at the door and Crona jumped. "C-come in."    "Hey you, you coming to school today?" You asked peering from behind the door.    "Y-yeah." Crona quietly replied hoping you hadn't heard his conversation with Ragnarok.    "No he's not! He's tried of th

Goose bumps ran along your arms. Damn it, he was doing it again. You looked out of the corner of your eye across the meeting table. Yep. Russia was staring at you, a childlike grin on his face. Your face heated as you looked over at America, who, for once, was listening intently as England spoke. You were at the world conference meeting, where England was currently giving a presentation of border wars. A bit shyly you tugged on America's sleeve. He looked over, his eyebrows raised. Your (color) eyes connected with his blue ones and he understood. "He's doing it again, isn't he?" He whispered, anger lining his voice. You gave slight nod, a

Author's Note: Wow! Part 3 comin' out fast~ I was bored so I wrote!!! Enjoy!:) Ittoki Otoya x Reader You ate dinner and went to your bed, which now had tears all over it, you didn't care, and tried to sleep. But you kept thinking about Ittoki. Why? Why wasn't it you...? Before you knew it, it was already 7 in the morning, you didn't sleep a wink. "I kind of don't want to see him...," you mumbled. Then your phone rang. The call was from Ittoki. Oh, great. "Hey, Ittoki...," you said, picking up the phone anyway. "Hey,____________, I'm sorry about yesterday. So I made lyrics to your song. Do you mind if I come to your place at 9 so you can

*Fionnas POV* It had been hours since Ice Queen had attacked and taken (Name). I checked my pocket watch, it was 1:46 a.m. "Guys we've been walking for hours, by the time we get there we'll be tired. Plus it's going to be light out soon, we need to build shelter to keep Marshall from the sun and so we can all sleep. I know we're all worried but for now all we can do is set up camp and make a plan." I veered to the left towards some trees, "Maybe if we cut some of these down, then we can build something..." I turned around to see Marshall still floating away, "Where the heck are you going Marsh? It's going to be dawn in a couple hours!" He tu

(e/c) Eye color. (f/c) Favorite color. (c) Color. (h/l) Hair length. (h/c) Hair color. ______ Name/last name/nickname. Your name is _____ _____, you're between the age of 15-17, you live in the US, Pennsylvania, Burgess. You have (h/l)(h/c) hair and piercing wonderful (e/c) orbs. You live with your divorced mom and big sister that is always outside or at a "friend's" house. Your favorite fabric is cotton and wool, you love the feeling of snow, and your favorite season is Winter. Oh, and there's one more thing... You're blind. People where still able to see how your eyes looked like before. They still saw what your eye color was, and almost

As you and Arthur got out of cave, you both ran to the beach to look what Angelique did to the Axis with extras. You saw Angelique and the Allies are putting make-up on their faces while they tied up and holding their faces to hold still. You heard laughing, crying, argueing and complaining from everybody. "That's what you get for kidnapping us!" Angelique said as she put blush on Ludwig's cheeks. "Hey! Not cool!" Gilbert shouted as Alfred laughed and put some make-up on his face "HA HA HA! I've always wanted to do that! I love that plan! Good job!" he said to Angelique. "Thank you very much!" Angelique said with glee. "How's your working goi

You sighed as James once again tried desperately to get Lily’s attention. You could see Lily struggling to escape from him, and attempted to help your cousin. “Oi Potter! Would you leave Lily alone?” You called out to him. You were sitting on the couch in the Gryffindor common room, watching as James flirted shamelessly with Lily. James glanced at you, his eyes dancing with amusement. “Not a chance Evans!” He hollered back. You looked again at your cousin, who was staring at the floor dejectedly. You slowly stood up, stretched, and started to walk over to where Lily was getting harassed. You snuck up behind Jam

Part I – "My love is just waiting, to turn your tears to roses." – Skillet The sun slowly came down from the sky down into the ocean. I stayed outside of the community church with my ax at my side. I lit up my cigarette, waiting for my partner, Romano Vargas, to come out of his confession with the priest. Traditionally, a hunter should be very religious. However, I was different from the rest of the hunters. My partner for example, he was really religious, always praying in the morning, before he ate, and at night. He always seemed to be too dependent on the miracles of  Holy Water  and a silver cross. I never did. I loved to

Harry – On a week long trip to London with your class, you were growing sick of the constant noise. The hotel room that you were sharing with five of your friends was already cluttered and everyone else was in high spirits, completely hyper and driving you mental. It didn’t surprise you – but you weren’t exactly happy with nice liked you since of noise, amount the environments and were exhausted from the coach ride anyway (“What’s wrong with trains?” you wanted to ask your teachers). Finally, you had enough, as had your friends. The six of you asked permission to leave the hotel for an h

Three figure were in a green swirly space with what looked like to be pieces of floating ruins as the three figures taked about battle tac tics. "So, what you are saying is that a new member of those pesky mew mews has appeared?" said the purple haired one. "Yes, I saw her, heh~ she doesn't even look nearly as strong any of those other mews." responed the green haired one. "Hey! We need to take those puny mews out so we can take the Earth away from those dumb humans!" yelled out a short brown haired one. The green haired one then came up with an idea. "I have an idea why don't you two fight the other five girls and I take on Ichigo~." H

Walking into the Pokemon Center, you turned back to the companion you brought a long with you from the top of Mount. Silver, the famous Pokemon Trainer, Red. Turning back forward, you smiled at Nerse Joy, "Hey again, Miss Joy!" You said as you skipped along to the counter, Red following right behind you. "Hello again, ________. Did you have fun exploring Mount. Silver? You're Pokemon arn't hurt, are they?" "Just a little. Nothing too bad. None of them fainted, so that's good! Show's that my Pokemon could take anything!" You said with a fierce and confident grin. But all that confidence soon changed to something Red barely caught a glimpse

TamakixReader Hate is a Strong Word! You glared at the ceiling as your good friend, (fan girl friend), dragged you down the hallway. You groaned a little, seeing as how she was constricting your arm like a python. Her grip didn't loosen, and your mood didn't brighten. She was dragging to a terrifying place. The place all the girls loved. The place all the boys envied. The place seven boys dwelled everyday at this time, waiting to 'entertain' the girls who dared to enter the third music room. The Ouran High School Host Club. The thought of them made your stomach lurch. You didn't admire them, you didn't idolize them, you couldn't

Standing alone, you brushed your (h/c) out of your (e/c) eyes looking around from a one eye'd neko boy, you were playing hide and seek, it wasn't really fair since he could vanish, but still you liked him, no you didn't like him.... You LOVED him. ~Flash Back~ "PLEASE, (Name)-chan" Cheshire begged " Okay, fine Cheshire, only cause I don't have any thing better to do." You sighed, thinking, ' Why did I agree to this game? I'm not five, I don't like him, I only as a friend.' you were lying to yourself " YAY THANK YOU (NAME)-CHAN!!" Cheshire had a smiling happy face of a 4 year old on his face, but you had to admit, he was ADORABLE. All you cou

                                      Daisuke Niwa x reader                               You are new here to this place and school so you don’t know where you are going. Your name is __________ Silver. You just moved here from the bottom part of Japan up to the top where you are at now. You don’t do good with making friends at all, you have a curse in a way where you can make friends but they just being around the curse in you. Made them hate your guts like a week after they became your friend. Your parents didn’t know about the curse because it skipped your moms generation, they just thought you had problems with people.

“Please?!” Aido begged on his knees. Lately, he’s been trying to get you to be his girlfriend. You honestly didn’t want to be his girlfriend, but only for the fact that he was night-class student; a vampire. “No! For the fifteenth time!” You were on your way to your dorm room. “Please!” He was about to wrap his arms around you, embracing you. You blushed bright red and got out of the way, making him bump into a wall. “I swear you’re only playing hard-to-get!” he pouted and crossed his arms. “Did I not tell you why I can’t be your girlfriend?” you asked, anno

Teen Titans x Reader Chapter 10 (A/N For speech, I’m going to start making it like a script, that way it’ll be easier to tell who is speaking, and it’ll be easier to read. Let me know if you hate it and want me to go back to normal, because I will if it doesn’t seem to work for you) NEW EDIT: Due to popular demand, I have gone back to previous speech text after this chapter x Previously… -All of the Titan’s seemed to be taking in this information and it wasn’t long until Raven said she was done with the questions and left to go to her room. Robin seemed impressed more than anything else, and it wo

  (Reader POV) Len held me close walking forward making me take slow steps backwards. I was swaying in his arms as he smirked down at me. “So you love me huh, what took you so long to say it?” “Well I mean, I couldn’t believe it myself. Things were happening so fast, and then that whole thing with Kaito really just proved to me how deep my love is for you.” He chuckled continuing to walk with me in his arms. My butt hit the bench making me sit back on it. “I’m happy you feel that way (y/n), because you should know that I love you too. You really have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to tell

Part 1 "The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread." -Mother Teresa     You carefully tied your red apron securely around your petite frame and pulled all your ___ colored hair over your shoulder. Your ___ colored eyes stared back at you as you carefully clipped in an orange colored flower into your hair. Today was like any other day, every morning you would go to work at the Meido no Hitsuji, a small maid café owned by a man by the name of Waka. Unlike Shin and Toma, you are just a part time college student and do all your classes online so that you had time to work a job and be able to support yourself

When I looked up to the sky, the fireball was making it's decent to the snow-covered ground. And I saw Aang and Katara in the distance. The children of the village ran up to him, happy for his return. Sokka said, "I knew it! You're leading the Fire Nation directly to us!" "Aang, didn't do anything, it was just an accident." Katara said, defending Aang, who then said, "Exactly, we were on the ship, and there was this booby trap and we...boobied right into it. " "Katara, you know you shouldn't have gone on that ship in the first place.Now we're all in danger." Gran Gran said. "It's not Katara's fault, it's mine. I brought her there." Aang

 The day Rin left, he took a piece of her with him. She never thought she could feel this alone. While she watched his retreating form she felt frozen. She wanted nothing more than to run to him, and admit her feeling out loud. Unfortunately she couldn't get herself to do it. She just watched him disappear out of her vision, and life. Unshed tears welled up in her eyes, constricting her vision. She would always remember that the last seconds she had with him were a blur. It would haunt her; that unclear image of his tense shoulders. Shock, that was the only emotion she displayed once she heard the news. She would be going home, the home she

*Vienna, Austria - 1816* *It's a cold winter eve on the lonely streets. One such structure, a disheveled looking building right in the middle of the town, stands out amongst the town with it's eerie appearance. Through the frost-covered windows, we enter a dimly lit room, illuminated by the pale moon light. Walking across the light, a shadowy figure looms through the darkness. Pacing the floor is at most an unusual old man with a look of depression on his face. Course one could hardly read his expression, as most of his face was covered by his long white hair. Lifting his hair back reveals an eye patch over his right eye, though how that hap

Dark Link stood outside your bedroom door stunned. One of his hands was resting on the doorknob and the other was holding a plate of food for you, however, he found that he could not open the door for his body had become paralyzed at the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. The sound of what seemed to be a goddess singing. He opened the door slightly and peered in the room with his glowing red eyes. There you were, no goddess in sight, singing the melody that had reached his ears. Dark Link pursed his lips and stepped back from the door. He wanted to listen some more but he knew if he barged in there you would stop and wouldn't sing for

       After only a short break, Lelouch was recharged enough to maintain his cheery facade. “Well it looks like it's that time again. I'm really just no good at picking out players, so whoever reaches the back pack first can play.” Though a few of the other girls did attempt to get there before you, none were as willing to run as you were. Even if they had run, you would have found a way to win. With the back pack securely in your possession, you proudly grinned at the crowd.“Move it or lose it ladies.” You wasted no time picking out your item either, something that no one seemed to mind a bit. “A pen? Well tha

      “Everything is going much better than I had originally anticipated. It's just amazing how you humans can come together and put aside your difference when it benefits you.” With a low pitched, barely audible laugh, Ryuk grabbed the wicker basket and held it out for you. “Here, why don't you go ahead and pick.” “Thank you very much, I'd love to take a turn.” With a cheerful smile you placed your hand inside and dug out a shiny, bright red, and surprisingly not at all damaged apple. “Is this yours Ryuk?” “No, actually it's mine.” Light stood to his feet and made his way over to

Your first day at Monster High,you walk down the narrow corridor as new faces ponder the crowded hallway,but one seems to stick out from the rest.A normie? The teen walks by you,as you study his features,blushing lightly,your shoulders bump into one another,as he turns to face you,your cheeks flush pure red. "S-Sorry!" He stutters as he tries to apologize. " No it's fine..really." He gestures out his hand to you,"I-I'm Jackson..Jackson Jekyll". He gives you a small smile.You shake his hand "I'm _____." Jackson smiles lightly."Nice to meet you." You give him a bright and warm smile.You both walk down the hallway talking about your favorite com

Was it just a dream? Or was it the future? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ***YOUR P.O.V*** You stirred awake at the unfamiliar coldness on your body. You looked to see that Arthur's arm wasn't there. Though you could hear his soft breathing. You turned over to find him awake. "You ok?" You asked. Silence. He wasn't speaking. Was he dramatized from the fight in France? No, that can't be it. He's been in TONS of fights before. What was it is? You mentally asked yourself. "Arthur?" You said with a quite innocent voice. "Morning.." He said blandly as he continually stared at the ceiling with a blank and tired expression. "Wh

“What a pathetic loser!” You let out a sharp cry as the attacker’s fist came in contact with your face, falling onto the floor from the impact. You immediately clutched your cheek, tears pouring down your face. “Look at her cry!” They laughed. “She’s so weak!” You whimpered in response. Getting on your feet, you ran as fast as you could. All you could think about is how much you wanted to get away from them. You came to a stop when you saw a giant willow tree. It was the place you called your “comfort hideout.” You ran under the tree and collapsed, legs exhausted from the sprint.