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“Hey, Tsumu.” Atsumu quirked a small smile on the corner of his lips as he glanced your figure, “Yea?” You crinkled your nose in reply, an action that he knew denoted your nervousness, as you continued to watch the others work on their drills. “Ah, nevermind.” A small chuckle erupted from his lips, “What’s up? Is something the matter? Like, did your crush reject you or something?” You pouted at this and shot him an unamused glare, “He didn’t reject me – well, at least not directly.” “Not yet, you mean.” “Are you really going to be an ass to y

(SOULMATE AU - When you touch hands with your soulmate for the first time, you will see the world in colour.) ~stardivider1plz (https://www.deviantart.com/stardivider1plz):iconstardivider2plz::iconstardivider3plz: (Name) tilted his head, hair falling over his shoulder as he played with the strands of it. The dark sheets falling around his bare frame, he bit his lip as he whispered to himself, "Should I cut my hair?" He jolted as a pair of arms winded around his waist, he looked back at the mop of dark hair resting against his back. "It suits you." A low baritone murmured, as thin pale fingers resting (Name)'s belly. "But it's constantly in my face. Should I get an asymmet

This was a request I got WAY back, I hadn’t realized I never uploaded it!  And when I did, my laptop crashed and deleted so many of my files! ;-; I am SO sorry for the wait! [M/n] - male name, [f/c] - fave color       Mey Rin couldn’t help it, even if it was creepy, she had to watch him.  She had to listen to his genius.  [M/n], the new servant for Ciel.  He is in charge of music.  He’s always writing new songs, and playing well known songs for Ciel.  He was brilliant, Mey Rin adored his music, and Sebastian hasn’t had a complaint for [M/n] yet.  Sebastian made sure to get the best musician he could find for Ciel, bu

2P!Prussia x M!Reader- [Nightshades] -=-=-=-=-=- Series: [Simple Together] -=-=-=-=-=- Legend: (M/n)- Male Name/First Name|(E/c)- Eye color (L/n)- Last/Surname|(H/c)- Hair color (S/c)- Skin color|(N/t)- Nationality (H/t)- Hair type/texture|(H/e)- Height -=-=-=-=-=-          For the past 4 months, Edgar would travel outside at night to a small garden and gaze at the flowers. He believes it to be a public garden, which is why he'd go at nighttime. He'd usually come when Zola, the woman he believes who tends to them was leaving. He'd also see her picking up empty cans of cat food near a hydrangea bush. It was quiet, the moon and stars were ou

Silver locks floated gently around a slender face. Cold eyes opened to reveal dull topaz orbs. The demon stood alone as the first battle took place across the hill behind him. He sighed quietly to himself and retreated inside the king's glorious palace. His heavy steps echoed through the halls, letting his haste be heard by all those surrounding his Majesty. "Sire," he spoke softly. "Your brutality is unnecessary. I suggest we end this now before your name, principles, and dignity are all compromised." The red gaze of the king fell upon the young demon. His lips parted to let loose a condescending scoff. "I don't need half breed scum like you

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Amulet-Voltaire (https://www.deviantart.com/amulet-voltaire)! :heart:  This is a birthday present for you, since we both share a love for Dr. Stein~ :heart: HOPE YOU AND EVERY OTHER STEIN FAN LOVES THIS! :heart: (oh, and this is based off of Amulet’s fan characters for Soul Eater; the Chain siblings.  I might have added a little bit about them, hope you don’t mind, Amulet!) [F/n] - first name, [N/n] - nickname [E/c] - eye color, [F/c] - fave color, [F/f] - favorite flower, [F/r] - favorite restaurant      [F/n] Chain, a punk dressing, cursed daemon weapon of the DWMA.  She keeps to herself, and seems to only trust her meister.  Her meister just so happ

Title: The prince in the cloak Summary: Anime: Ouran HSHC Hikaru Hitachiin x Male!Reader Oneshot Commission for whocouldknow-me Credits: OHSHC and it's characters © Bisco Hatori      [is that right?]   This story © RecklessAlbinoChibi You © Yourself. Or whoever you want. Important notes regarding this story; Male!Reader is in the Black Magic club with Nekozawa Umehito. Loud footsteps echoed throughout the empty hallway. The school’s students were all in their respective places on this lunch time, either simply eating lunch or at their clubs: the news club, the basketball club or the Host Club. It’s not worth me

“It isn’t a double date when one of the couples is married and the other isn’t a couple, Mary, this is what you call a set up.” You protested, following your friend out to her car. Mary didn’t mention that you were dressed to the nines anyway in the lacy red number you told her you were saving for the right one. She also didn’t mention that you wore stilettos, not flats. “Oh, you’ll love him, [Name], he’s just like you. Sarcastic. Acidic. Cynical.” Mary said, shooting you a look. You chuckled and settled into your seat. For Mary, you would give this a chance. “This is hardly

        The Avengers all found themselves sitting in their common room causally talking to one another as others drank occasionally enjoying one of their rare days off. There had been nothing major happening in the world for the Avengers to step in, though there were small missions they had to go do individually, but Tony Stark managed to trick Fury into saying they could stay at the Tower for today and the Avengers were grateful for Tony's childish behavior for once. The topics of their conversations had a wide range. They spent time talking about things they would like to do, telling stories about the past or listening to Tony talk about h

You sat on the stool, waiting for the hat to make its decision. You could hear him mumbling in your mind. "No...not Ravenclaw...not Hufflepuff....cunning, smart, no strong ambition...what is this sadness? This feeling of defeat? Hmmmm...where to put you? Where to put you? A place where you belong...ah...yes, I know where you'd belong. Even though you don't hold many attributes of any house, you'd find true friendship in..." You were looking down, until he called out your house. "SLYTHERIN!" You felt the hat being pulled from your head and turned, bowing to the teachers and the hat himself. The sorting hat seemed to smile and nod back, as you

So my dear Readers. We reached the final chapter for this story. Thank you so much for your support and favorites. I never guessed that my story would be so popular. Thank you all for your help. And my special thanks goes to cytez-kaimee for beta reading of this part and a few others :) You really helped me alot and I thank you for your support. But every good story has to be an end so.. here is the last chapter! --------------------- "Show me your guild symbol. I’m removing it. You are no longer a member of Sabertooth." "I beg your pardon?" With wide eyes you stared in shock at your boyfriend. "Y..You’re disbanding me.. from Sa

(NOTE:  It’ll be in the description as well but the characters Alice, Cloud, and Lava are ~Corax-x (https://www.deviantart.com/corax-x) characters. As well as Mark and Hazel, if they are mentioned. I thought she’d like the reference to this Vulpix, aka the reader (you)) I was with my trainer right now. She was so gentle and soft with me. Currently she was brushing my fur because she just gave me a bath. I thought my trainer was amazing. She could understand me. Not like how most people thought they could. She really could. She was amazing and had powers. I don’t know what all they were but she always had legendary pokémon around her and she could

{Kenpachi Zaraki X Reader}            Kenpachi yawned as he propped his head on his hand. He was bored. The dead had been sorted and reconstruction was already in full swing. The last month of had been nothing but peaceful and he was back to his usual, tiresome routine. Today, however, should hold something interesting; he thought. His squad was receiving a new fourth seat. If there was someone who the head captain deemed strong enough to be on squad eleven, no, to be the fourth seat on squad eleven then that was enough to get Kenpachi curious. Though he was unsure as to how much merit Kyoraku’s opinion had, he wanted to see what this

“What the fuck happened?!” were the words you were greeted with, which was quickly followed by a rather frazzled looking angel looking you up and down. “Are you okay? Did you get hurt?” “Alex, I’m fine.”  You gave her a smile, gently sitting her down on the couch next to you. “I’m just a little shaken up, that’s all.” Alex scowled, and was just about to start cussing out Dean (who was  sitting rather stiffly on the bed), but her two brothers decided to pop in at that moment. “What’s the emergency?” Gabriel went over to the kitchen table where Sam was typing

There you were, sitting upstairs in Winry's room while you were stared at by all the girls. Why were they all staring at you? Let us go back a few minutes in time and watch what happens. *Time skip back in time* You and all the girls are sitting upstairs, while the guys, which included all the people the Elric brothers knew from the military, were downstairs were doing the same thing. The dreaded game of truth or dare. The game that ruins friendships. "All right, let's make some rules!" Winry practically shouted. The thought of, 'Oh no, Winry always makes weird rules,' crossed your mind. Just as the thought occured, sure enough, Winry pul

“Do you like how this one looks, Ayato-kun?” Ayato’s icy eyes flickered towards the [H/C] male, an eyebrow raising at the sight. [M/N]’s facing him with a mask raised in front of his face. It’s a smooth light pink one that’s the shape of a cat’s head, with tiny heart designs freckling the ears. Ayato’s first thought was: ‘it kind of looks cute on him’. ….   …… What? Ayato felt like punching himself mentally and he turned his head slightly, tearing his eyes off of the boy. What was he thinking? [M/N] looks absolutely ridiculous. “It would suit you, if

Your world is black and white until you meet your soulmate. It's a wonderful world we live in, the colors are amazing! And having someone beside you experiencing it together with you isn't half bad either. Soulmate... (Name) hated it, all this damn talk about finding a damn soulmate. He didn't like it one bit, having "fate" decide who would be perfect for him. All the girls swooned over who possibly could be theirs. The boys were nervous over if theyäd get a cute one or an "ugly" one. Oh how (Name) despised it. You see, it wasn't all that often that people met their so called soulmate. And it was horrible to only live in this black an

Love was never in the cards that life had handed to you. Being the youngest daughter in a large and politically powerful family meant top-notch security and homeschooling. The only boys you’d ever met were sent by their own fathers to woo you and convince your father into letting them have your hand in marriage. You saw through most of these shams, and soon enough, your father had you walk around with your own personal bodyguard, even inside your home. Once you had finally asked if you’d ever have a boyfriend at dinner one day, your father replied simply. “A boyfriend isn’t necessary if you already have a fiancé

“I can’t believe you roped me into doing this.” Despite your deadpan voice and mask of indifference, your words gave away just how exasperated you were at being forced to man the most embarrassing station at your stupid school fair. “Oh come on, [F/N],” your friend Mori laughed, slapping you on the back with a playful grin. “Mister popular gettin’ all shy at the thought of kissing strangers?” You turned red. “C’mon, you’re #1 on every girl’s To Date list. You’ll earn us so much money.” You cringed. “Okay, first of all, do not ever call me ‘mist

“I can’t believe you roped me into doing this.” Despite your deadpan voice and mask of indifference, your words gave away just how exasperated you were at being forced to man the most embarrassing station at your stupid school fair. “Oh come on, [F/N],” your friend Mori laughed, slapping you on the back with a playful grin. “Mister popular gettin’ all shy at the thought of kissing strangers?” You turned red. “C’mon, you’re #1 on every girl’s To Date list. You’ll earn us so much money.” You cringed. “Okay, first of all, do not ever call me ‘mist