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You stood by the passage to the gym, trembling as you waited. You told him to meet you there in a note. You didn’t even know if he read it or if it just ended up in the trash. Your friends told you that the past three girls that confessed to him had been turned down, each of them getting the same rejection. He liked somebody else. It was that fated day of the year where girls proclaimed their affections with an offering of chocolate. Chances were he had already received at least a few boxes, you just hoped he wouldn’t completely shoot you down. Your decision seemed like a stupid one. Instead of chocolate you opted for something di

“Oh my god Dean, please pick up,” Y/n gasped. Blood seeped through her fingers as she desperately clutched the knife jutting out of her lower stomach. She propped herself up against the cement wall. You’ve reached Agent Smith, leave your name, number, and a detailed description of your problem. Beep. “Dean, where are you? I need your help; I really messed up this time. Call me back,” Y/n hung up the phone and let her head fall back. The decapitated bodies of two ghouls lay beside her. She hadn’t known there were two. Just as she separated the second one’s head from its neck, he stabbed her in the g

                                                                  [Sexual Implications Ahead] To feel so content like this seemed impossible. To simply lie in the comforting grips of cotton, watch the warming rays of sunlight stretch through the curtains and cast yellow hues against white, and attempt to count every speck of dust that floated within it's reach seem unproductive. Yet, he was tempted to lie there forever. Ikkaku had fought many formidable foes, and lost to very few. With the exception of his Captain and a certain, obnoxious carrot-top, he was a warrior not  so easily defeated. In battle, he would fight until his dying brea

         You pace back and forth in front the door to an office at the Obscurus Books company, biting your nails nervously. A few moments before your life long friend (and crush), Newt Scamander, walked into said office door to have a "meeting" with Augustus Worme. Worme was head of Obscurus Books and had wanted to see Newt about some important business. You figured that Worme would want to talk to Newt alone, so you waited outside the office for him. But all this waiting made you nervous. You had a pretty good idea of why Newt was there, but not fully. You figured that Worme wanted Newt for something book related, but you weren't sure what t

Laxus x Reader Takes place: Episode 48 ~ The Fantasia Parade The shining lights. Glowed vibrantly from their posts, as they illuminated the streets with millions of different colours. The festive noises. The explosions of the fireworks clashed with the lively music of the festival, filled his ears with a harmonious pandemonium. The people. Were surrounding the mainstreet of Magnolia, with looks of awe etched into their faces as they added their own cheers to the symphony of noise. The floats. Ginormous in size, and vibrant in colour, filled people with joy just by looking at them. "Look it's the Master!" a young woman in the crowd shouted.

trigger warning: physical abuse Soulmate AU where people are born with matching tattoos that light up when they meet their soulmate, and turn black when one dies. --------------------------------------- You were arriving to your room in the tower, making sure that you were quiet when arriving on your floor, not wanting to wake up any of your floormates, especially one in particular. You were reaching into your bag trying to find your keys, something that was a bit difficult because your hands couldn’t stop shaking, not sure if it was because of the cold or something else. Just as your fingers brushed against the cold metal keys, your

It hadn’t taken long for both you and Bilbo to run along and catch up with the company that morning after you’d signed the contract. A nice run along some of Bilbo’s questionable shortcuts and the two out you had finally managed to track down the band of thirteen dwarves and a wizard riding atop their horses and ponies. The reason you were here was thanks to Gandalf’s suggestion last night that you be the one to take your cousin Bilbo’s place when he refused to go. But that morning you promised to make one last attempt to convince him before you left, and it had thankfully been a success. The problem was that th

Warning: Mentions of drug use | Language Reader & Levi are 21+ This is the sequel to Miscalculation. College AU      This is how it ends for me..    A thick coat of fog circled the front of your face as you shivered forcefully beneath the bundles of blankets draped around your form. You were almost one hundred percent certain your hands had become solid blocks of ice, and with each tap on the keyboard an arctic jolt shot up your arms. With a low whine you flopped forward onto your stomach and contemplated slamming the laptop closed on your head. Four hours of writing, erasing, editing, two mental break downs and you still hadn’t f

He looked so gorgeous in the morning. The way his auburn hair glowed in the light peeking through the curtains. How he would huff a little just before he would shuffle his position in his sleep. His shirt wrinkled as he lay, displaying the pale expanse of his chest and the rise and fall that moved it. You found it kind of funny, whenever Julian did wear just a shirt he never really did any of the buttons, so although not being new it was still breathtaking. Your favourite part had to be the look of peace on his face. His eye patch lay on the bedside table, allowing you to admire his face entirely. The flush in his cheeks and his slim jaw. Hi

   You shuddered at the feeling of familiar calloused hands hiking up your skirt. They wasted no time in shoving your panties to the side, effectively stealing your breath with the way his long fingers gathered up the slick dripping from you.     “You’re wet.” He spoke matter of factly, simply stating his observations. His hot breath tickled the shell of your ear, and your hand gripping the front of his shirt felt the way his diaphragm reverberated as he spoke.You hummed in delight when he slipped a finger into you, and a gasp followed suit when a second digit quickly joined to scissor your insides apart.     “Wakato

You were sent out on a mission by higher ranked military personnel. Your mission was to subdue the latest suspect in a string of murders. Now here you were in a dark alleyway, gripping the side of your waist due to a gunshot wound inflicted by said suspect. You wanted to pursue the suspect and take him in, but you knew you didn't have a fighting chance, not while you were gravely injured. "I just had to let my own ego get in the way of things," you chuckled to yourself, wincing in pain as your back hits the wall. You slumped down to the ground, closing your eyes as you felt the rain start. Each droplet helped ease the pain as you felt yours

You were just finishing your dinner in the mess hall when Poe approached you. You looked up at him and smiled, swallowing your mouthful of food. He looked nervous and his eyes were distracted, something that you weren’t used to seeing. His hair was more tousled than usual, as if he had been running his hands through it repeatedly. His forehead was creased as his eyebrows were arched in what seemed to be a mild state of anxiety. “Hey, Poe! How’re you?” you asked, gesturing for him to sit down across from you. “Can we talk?” he asked urgently, his hands clenching at his sides and his eyes determined. ̶

“Up! Now!” You groaned into your pillow and looked over at your clock with squinted eyes. It was 2:15pm and to be honest you had no intention of getting up today, you were going to stay in bed and sleep because you couldn’t sleep last night and you’d quite frankly had enough of everything and there was just no point. “(Y/n) I’m not going to tell you again. Get out of bed, now!” “No, you can’t tell me what to do with my life, go away.” You grumbled putting your duvet over your head. “Don’t make me order you.”  You lifted your arm from under the duvet and held it up