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The time had come, the day Levi had been dreading since the day you first announced your pregnancy with your first son. Every fiber of his being hoped and prayed that the war against the giants would finally conclude, but that was far too high a wish to be granted. His oldest son, Leon, inheriting his father’s promise and skill, first signed up for training at age twelve. Now, he was on his way to high ranks and joining the Scouts. Not Levi’s first choice, but he felt pride in the hard work of his son all the same. Now, his only daughter Faith decided to join the ranks with her brother, mother and father. She applied herself to

The life of a shinigami is a cruel one. Lord Death had been alive for over 800 years and was so terribly lonely. But he also knew that if he accepted any human, nothing but heartbreak would come in the end. There was one woman though that he had come to love more than anything and she liked him as well. But he knew she was mortal. She would die eventually, leaving him alone. But then he thought, if he had an heir, within only a couple decades, the child would take over and he could die with her, or at least remotely close to her. They talked for a while and he proposed to her after a while. He loved her with all his heart and she loved him a

“Hey (l/n) isn’t it closing to your tenth year here?” One of the guards asked as he leaned against the wall mindlessly eating an apple while giving you a curious look. You simply shrugged as you continued stirring, adding spices. “Probably, yeah… why? The guard then walked over chucking his apple core in the bin, dipping his finger in the pot of sauce licking it giving you a satisfied grin going for the sauce again only to be stopped by you. "Well then that makes you 29 then.” “Oh no I’m 29! Oh what am I to do even though I have a life sentence.” Your voice dripped with sarcasm all the whi

Finishing dinner, you both worked alongside each other to clean up the kitchen and dining area. Dinner made by Sofia wasdelicious because of her culinary skills and her specialty with goats milk and cheese. As you two were watching the news her phone beeped and as she read it over her eyes widen and she abruptly stood up. "Oh! Silly me! I suck! Natalya called ten minutes ago and I missed it! If it wasn't for her text I would've never notice!" "What does the fox text say?" "She's asking for me to go and get her because apparently she's shy to ask for Vash and Erika's help. Isn't she adorable?" "Oh! Then you better go, I'll be fine and

Logan groaned and downed some more scotch. He hated these damn things, every single one of them, but if you went, he was going with you. Not because he didn't trust you, but because he didn't trust him. Logan narrowed his eyes as he saw the casanova parading throughout the room. What'd he'd give to be able to just punch the bastard at least once! Beside him you smiled at Tony's presence, giggling as he made eye contact with you and winked. He bit his lip playfully and went over to the bar for a whiskey, taking a sip while looking at you seductively. Logan growled and took your hand, walking so you were out of the playboy's sight. He downed

Scream. All he longed to do was sink into his despair and scream until his larynx would surely burst, until it became so raw, the muscles fell apart and shred. He wanted to hide away in his room, wither away, sleep and never wake up again. The color in his life drained away, every motion, ever part of his routine, every stroke in the crystal, blue water held little meaning, no joy as it once did. He fell silent. He spoke nothing of the turmoil within, shielding his pain from the light of the outside world. He grinned. He laughed. He played the part of a dedicated captain, when, inwardly, he was shrieking in agony, begging for someone to put

He eyed you from across the darkened room, his greedy eyes piercing into your back as he reclined on a wooden chair. You were on the opposite side of the room as him, discussing things with a few other homunculi. They consisted of Lust, Gluttony, and Envy. You were just a simple human, who had daringly formed an alliance with the homunculi as a back-up fighter, and a spy. Easy money, and it helped ease your anger towards everyone you hated, which were conveniently always on the list of people to kill.   Only now you were discussing your next target when you met up with the three homunculi. Greed would have joined in, but he sat back from afar

You walked into the torchwood HQ. You put your coat up., and went to make coffee. Ianto made the tea, and since only Jack and you drank coffee, it was a little weight off of ianto shoulders. You stood around for a few minutes. You knew that Jack was in his office, probably just waking up. Ianto would be in in a few minutes, and everyone else would come in a half hour or so. The coffee maker dinged, and you poured the coffee. As if on cue, jacks door opened. "(Y/N). Why are you here so early?" He asked. You looked at the clock. 6 o'clock. "Nightmares" you stated. He knew you had them. And he would know if you were lying. "The doctor, and new

The crisp air felt nice. The silence gave me peace, but that peace was short lived once I heard his voice... "Oh my lovely (y/n)-chan, where are you?" his voice sounded through the room. I took deep breaths, and put on my best smile then replied to him, "I'm on the balcony, sweetheart." and I heard footsteps. "Is something wrong? Isn't the AC cold enough?" he asked while coming towards me, I looked up at him and put my hands in my lap, "It is, but I think it over heated, so I came outside." I explained, he nodded then I yawned. "Are you tired?" he asked as he bent down to my eye-level. I nodded, since 'lying' to him, wasn't the best way

I hope you like this!! XD ****************************************************************************************************************************** ****************************************************************************** ~___'s, Exorcist's, and Tyki Mikk's P.O.V~ ____ was a new exorcist of the Black Order. You were traveling with Yuu Kanda, Allen Walker, Lavi, Arystar Krory III, and Lenalee. Your mission was to recover Innocence and find General Cross. Apparently you hated the general but had no choice. You were walking around the woods with Allen, Lavi and Kanda. Lenalee was with Krory and Allen and Kanda were having a typical a

Ah, yes. The sun was shining and the birds were singing. What a perfect day to sit inside and watch anime. Now to just open up you- “SIE DAS ESSEN UND WIR SIND DIE JÄGER!” Your beloved anime-loving blonde (a.k.a Dirk Strider) screamed as he flew foot-first through your door and into your bed. “DIRK! OH MY FUCK, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?" “WE GOTTA KILL THE TITANS, _____! WE GOTTA KILL ALL THE TITANS!” “I caught up on that anime like, a week ago.” “Oh.” He got off your bed and stood on the floor. “That would’ve been great to know before I, you know, kicked your door do

“Dammit Jacuzzi. How long are you going to make me wait for you?” Your grumbling was barely noticeable to other passengers, but you could hear your own words quite clearly. You probably sounded just a little too pissed off about matters, considering that Jacuzzi Splot was as harmless as his name suggested. You couldn't really get mad at a guy like that. Still though, almost an hour of waiting for him to show up and have a drink with you in the bar part of the carriage? You knew he was a shy guy, and in some ways you could be just as meek at times, but come on...he was the one who had invited you on this little date in the first

You've watched him for a while now, he was always beside a certain girl from your class since you were indeed from the Night Class. A vampire was what you were. But it still confused you how a mere human guy could catch your eye when that never happened before. Who's the guy you ask? Ichiru Kiryu. You've had a few encounters with the guy and he wasn't all that bad, but what brought you to him? Well apparently he could see the pain hidden behind your eyes and had wondered what such a beautiful girl such as yourself had to hide. Then again you knew he was smarter then to ask about to whatever he seemed to have notice, not only that but his

"It's almost eleven, you know." A deep voice from behind you spoke. You jumped. It was kinda scary, and you were pretty surprised. "D-don't scare me like that!" The boy chuckled. "Sorry, (your name)." He ruffled your (hair color) hair. As of now, you were wearing (graceful-looking pokemon) pajamas while cuddling with a (unevolved Pokemon) plush that you had had since you were a baby. Your mom gave it to you. Or rather you loved it so much, that when you saw it for sale on the racks, you grabbed it and didn't let go until your mom bought it. (The idea is kinda based off me, because once-nah, I'll put it in the description :3) "Can't I jus

"Hey, Helpy? How does this animatronic look right here?" The small, plush animatronic climbed onto the table that was in the middle of the restaurant, before he got onto a chair that was stacked on it next. Once he was at eye-level with the stage he squinted his eyes, seeing where the new animatronic was being placed. After a few moments, he looked down at you and smiled, giving you a thumbs-up. "Thanks." You chuckled, before turning to the worker on the stage. "Alright, set 'em down right there." While he was getting the animatronic off the dolly and positioning it exactly where you wanted it, you set down your clipboard. Noticing that

Scars - [Leon x Injured!Police!Reader] You reeled your hand back as it made contact with the sizzling pan. A horrid sensation seeped into the tender skin, first sharp, then hot mixed oddly with a freezing pain. Swallowing hard, you clutched the heel of your hand, biting your lip and observing the damage; nothing much more than a pink mark distorting your palm. What did it matter? After all, it was just another scar. It had been a week now since you first abandoned your two month stay at the hospital. Oh, how good it felt to be in the warmth of your apartment rather than that freezing room, to escape those awful beeps and whirrings from the

 Some may consider it a universally known fact that Kagami was not a normal guy. Anyone who could pass him by without even the slights shirk did not have his head screwed on right. Some rumors went around that there was a phobia currently being named after him. One could suppose, for this very reason, that the idea of Kagami ever having a girlfriend was one of the silliest of notions carved by the fates. Still, here it was. It was as open for criticism as his style of playing basketball. Nevertheless, the two were hardly even overlapping ideas, unless it were possible that the young woman in his company knew of the fierce personality on cou

(Name) sighed as she left her house, the mayor currently fuming with anger at her. So what if she didn’t want to go to her only sister’s wedding to the man of her dreams? The man of Ilia’s dreams also happened to be the man of her dreams! It just wasn’t right. The wedding was scheduled for the next weekend, and (Name) had dropped out of the wedding party. That kind of torture for the heart was not recommended in the slightest. Watching Ilia date Link was already hard enough, but going to their wedding, where they (well, Ilia would, Link would just nod along) profess their undying love for one another? Too much to hand

"Mirajane, who's thatr?" Lucy asked Mira looked at the girl Lucy was asking about, "Oh that's _____ ______." _____ was currently trying to wedge herself between Natsu and Gray as they fought.  She was a (height) girl with (length, color) hair and big (color) eyes.  _____ wore black shorts and a navy pullover that looked more like it was made for a boy than a girl.  She seemed to be around the same age as Lucy.  over all, the girl was cute.  And clearly relentless.  Everyone knew that a fight between the two boys was unstoppable.  Yet she still tried desperately to stop it.  Yet she tried every time.

       "You're going down sister." Standing up on top of the table with his chest puffed out, Natsu pointed down at you, grinning victoriously. "There's no way you can beat me. No one's ever beat me and no one ever will. This challenge is worthless, it's only going to embarrass you." Placing his hands on his hips, Natsu threw back his head and released a loud, confident, and slightly obnoxious laugh. "You'll never be able to show your face around here again when this is all over." "Aye, that's right. Natsu's the best. You might as well just give up now and go home crying, because there's no way you're going to beat my man Natsu." Happy float

    You and your husband had just laid down in your bed late one night. You were  happily snuggled into his broad chest listening to his heartbeat , arms wrapped around his neck. His left arm was under his helmet free head, his right was draped lazily over your waist.    You sighed contently, Dell came home safe and Your daughter went to bed peacefully? Could things be any more perfect?  A slight snore roused you from your thoughts- you grinned-  all too familiar with Dells’ Earth shaking snore. You had never thought you would find it so comforting!  Within no time you were dozing off.  

So, I just watched the Gravity Falls episode with Giffany, and this came into my mind for some reason….  So… um… enjoy? [Y/n] - your name, [S/n] - Scout’s name (head canon name, duh) [H/s] - hair style, [H/c] - hair color, [E/c] - eye color, [S/t] - short/tall, [S/l] - small/large      It was [Y/n]’s little secret.  No one knew but her, and that’s how she liked it.  [Y/n] is a normal girl, and that’s what always bothered her.  She didn’t see anything special about herself.  [H/s] [h/c] hair, [e/c] eyes, she absolutely loathed her body size, she always thought her chest was way to [s/l] for her

A nip to the skin below your ear, curious hands sliding up the curve of your spine, and you release a quiet breath of air. Heated needles of pleasure surge through your loins at every caress, every every hitched sound. White shutters conceal illicit actions from the light of the outside world. As well they should be... Even you were ashamed of your actions, yet you failed at stopping yourself. “Noiz-Ah-!” “Hold still.” He hummed against your neck, pulling down the sleeve of your coat. Before you could protest, dry lips pressed into the skin of your shoulder. The further down his kisses ventured, the less you foun

Angered footsteps filled the deadly silence in the hallway. The stomping of your feet and theirs was so loud, it surpressed the creaks and cracks of the floor made out of rich wood and covered by a Long royal-red carpet with golden lines. The walls were made out of polished and new Platin. It was thick and there were no scratches or marks whatsoever. Just pure, thick and beatiful Platinum, probably Sound proof; it's purpose to hide the screams from intruder's ears. With every step your iritation grew and grew evermore. Your forehead even ached from your (eyebrowcolour) eyebrows furrowing in anger. Your (eyecolour) eyes observed the Person in

Full title: Guaranteed Valentine | John Winchester x Daughter!Reader | xXx You sat in the front seat of the Impala, picking at your worn cutoffs. You were the youngest of the Winchesters, and the only daughter. Sam had departed from the family long ago, declaring himself no longer a Winchester, thus leaving your family a desolate trio. But for the moment, you were entirely alone, the remaining male Winchesters off on their own. Your father was taking a well-deserved nap in the motel room, and Dean had walked to the nearest bar to deviously "console" women on that lonely Valentine's night. It was pretty disgusting, in your honest opinion. Yo

“Don’t forget to get your ball for the winning number” a woman called, who looked to be a bit younger than you. You walked over to get a look at who else was playing in case you were someone with ‘AD’ on their hand. All the men didn’t have anything. “Is it free?” you asked the girl. “The raffle is always free. Is this your first time here?” she questioned. “Oh uh yeah” you said laughing awkwardly and took one of the balls. “34… funny” you said to yourself walking back to the back where you could see everyone. You wondered what the base balls were for b

Dante was anxious to get home. Todays prey had been quite a nasty demon to hunt down. A quick and tricky bastard, but in the end all his tricks hadn't proven themselves useful against the expertise of the silver-haired halfblood. Now all he wanted was a cold drink, some pizza to eat, a hot shower and - He grinned at the thought of you - his partner in crime and life. *** Ever since you had stumbled into his life, there had been a certain tension between the two of you. Both of you knew how to push each others buttons, when it came to bickering over things like the last slice of pizza or TV-remote. After it had been clear, that only Dant

    "And when I opened the door, I met the Ouran Host Club."    That's what you always heard, anyways. Girls in their pretty yellow uniforms running their mouths about what Tamaki-senpai did the other day, or how Honey-senpai was so cute. Their eyes practically turned into hearts every time they saw them.    You were a little different. You dressed in the boy's uniform, but not because you wanted to. It was just that you felt so...uncomfortable in the girl's uniform. Thank God for gym being an elective.    And so here you were. The third music room that was 'never used'. You had no idea whether or not they had their 'business hours' or wha

You smiled as you hummed to a song, walking down the path to Aerith's church. You just came from Seventh Heaven to visit Cloud and bring him some food you made. Well, you were forced to. Yuffie was being the sneaky ninja she is, using tricks to make you admit your crush on a certain blonde SOLDIER. You were used to having Yuffie tease you but it was starting to get to you that Cloud might find out. You were fairly confident in your acting skills. The problem was Yuffie had blabbered your secret to Tifa and she had full support for you. Today, Tifa had asked you about how you were going to confess. "I'm not going to," you had said. This ki

(Y/n) tightened his arms around metal-man's body, sitting on the sofa in the living room of the home he shared with his boyfriend of about one year, Mettaton. He was in the robot's lap, the metal arms wrapped around his (human/monster)'s waist and his face buried in the nape of his neck, placing small kisses on the sensitive flesh. He was currently trying to get the (blonde, brunette, ect.) "in the mood". Ever since their first year anniversary, his attempts at bedding his partner rose tremendously. He wouldn't push the boy to the point of discomfort, but he still made it apparent as to what he wanted from him. The (nationality) boy admired

     After spending the night with a demon, you'd expect he'd remember everything before leaving. Well, with Bill, not quite. When he went back to the mindscape, he had forgotten his hat, his gloves, and his overcoat. You saw them when you woke up and wondered how exactly he had forgotten them, he knew lots of things... none of which included remembering things from his girlfriend's house! Now, being the weird bean child you are, you decided to try them on, just for fun and giggles. You slipped on a white long-sleeve shirt for effect, then his overcoat, and his hat. You didn't worry about the gloves, they were just gloves after all! After put

Beautiful... A beautiful, deep shade of red, like the most luxurious of velvet or the richest of wines ... A smile tugged at your lips as you gazed into the Investigator’s eyes. Deep pools of blue doused in hues of green, like the clear waters of a nighttime oasis... Skin pale like the glow of a full moon, and locks ebony like the midnight sky... Exquisite... It was strange of you to love someone from afar, especially one out to exterminate your kind. But, his strength and passion for his work sparked something inside you. For once, you found a little meaning in your droll life as a ghoul. Finally, you could dispose of your rol

Blue Diamond x Reader Love on earth. A/n: Blue Diamond goes by female pronouns in this story. So no gender bender! Thanks! Blue diamond had ordered her ship to set course for earth and when she arrived she hadn’t expected to find a human, sleeping in the wilderness. She immediately ordered her pearl to bring the human closer to her. The moment that the pearl touched you was the moment you woke up. You let out a scream and started to flail around as the pearl let out a shriek. “ My diamond it is moving!” “ Of course I am moving!” You shrieked. “ Why are you blue?!” You gasped not seeing Blue diamond

Qrow x Child Reader (your name) point of view. (Your name) laid on the cold ground as she gazed at the Ursa in front of her with wide eyes as tears slowly dripped down her cheeks and onto the wet ground. Her parents laid a few feet away with horrible gashes as she scooted backwards in fear as the Ursa swiped it claws towards her as she let out a yelp before scrambling backwards. She felt her heart give a shudder as she watched the Ursa let out a loud roar before charging towards her as she squeezed her eyes tightly for death. A loud clicking sound was heard as she slowly opened her eyes to meet an older looking man with a scythe in hand th

The time was 10:00 PM. Integra had turned in not too long ago and you were about to do the same thing, when the sound of mumbling and whimpers came from the hall behind your bedroom door. Curious of the strange person outside, you got up from your bed and went to investigate. Outside stood Seras, who was looking about the hall in worry as she talked to herself. "Where could he have gone to? I was just with him not that long ago and now he's gone! Oh, master will be so upset when he hears that I lost him..." "Lost who?" The young draculina jumped in surprise at your voice and turned around to see that you were still expecting an answer. "Ah

((AN:// WARNING! There is swearing! Andaquickmakeoutsession ;) )) "Hey Brendon, can you didgeri-don't?" (M/N) said behind the phone camera. Brendon stopped, but only to say- "FUCK YOU!", earning a laugh from the guitarist and the rest of the band. Brendon had somehow gotten his hands on a didgeridoo, and started playing it obnoxiously in the band trailer, aka, Brendon's Kingdom, (M/N) apparently being his Queen...Well, said the fanbase. "HEY (M/N)?!" Brendon shouts, pulling out his phone, and then making a vine very close to you. "I'm pregnant..." He whispers to you. "Don't drink, kids." You said in a matter-of-factly tone. Before the vine w

The rain could be heard pouring down, making a light but soothing tapping as it hit the roof. The house was quiet but in a comfortable way. A yawn echoed through the small place, breaking the silence. In the bed a couple was wrapped together in the sheets. {Name} squirmed slightly in the tight hold of her boyfriend, Asahi. His arms around her, keeping her close to him. finally settling she dug her head into his chest, enjoying the warmth he provided on the rainy day. She looked up to his face, stray strands of hair surrounding his face. She reached a hand up and tucked away the loose ends that manged to escape the loose bun that held his l

___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Everyone knew Sanji was a bit of a playboy, especially the Strawhat Crew. They knew well of Sanji's female-enticing ways. Did that stop you from falling for the wooer? Nope. You knew full well, going into this relationship with him that he'd probably end up doing something stupid, and that he did. Flirting is one thing, but kissing and touching another woman? That was too much. It broke your heart, things got weird. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to date a crewmember. You would hope after some time, you wouldn't feel so awkward

You were humming to yourself as you were hanging up some ornaments on the christmas tree, looking up at the finishing touches once you were done. Taking a couple steps back, your eyes gleamed with joy once you noticed how bright and decorative the christmas tree was. “Fabulous job, Ms. [ l/n ].” “Thank you Jii-chan.” You smiled at the older man as he handed you a cup of warm hot chocolate. Signing with relief, you had decided to head up to Kaito’s room while you wait for him to finish his investigation on the next jewel he was going to steal. You stood in front of the large portrait of his father, looking at i

You received a call from your friend Ana. You were asked if you wanted to have a meetup with her this weekend. You wore a gothic dress with black cat ears and black boots. The reason you're having a meetup because Ana loved wearing Lolita. You knew that Lolita was like a Japanese street fashion. You both have some tea at the cafe. Little did you know, you didn't know Yuri noticed you as he stared at you with cat ears. "Cat ears?" he said as he wondered who was that girl in a Lolita dress with car ears. Since he loved cats, he noticed something about you. "Wait a minute..." Yuri stared at your face and became shocked to find out that you

Hot... So...damn...hot... Frankly, hot was not even a strong enough word to full depict these grueling sensations your body tortured you with, but honestly, your mind was too much of a muddle to conjure up anything else. Hot. Falling ill as a child proved, in its own strange way, a vacation. You at least did not have to go to school and face responsibilities. But, as an adult, with those responsibilities piling high, sickness proved nothing more than anxiety inducing, if not panic attack worthy. All you could obsess over were the unanswered e-mails and letters, the taxes, the rent, the texts and voice mails cramming your phone. All the