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  After Chandler ran in to Janice at the store the other day, she has practically moved in. She's here early every morning until late at night. When she's not hanging out with him at our place, she's dragging him out to do something else together. After Chandler ran in to Janice at the store the other day, my heart shattered.        That being said, this was the first day I had alone with him. She had to take her son to the doctor's office for a check-up or something, I wasn't paying too much attention to that witch.        We used to talk so easily, me and Chandler. But now we rarely have the chance. Even though we now have the chance, we'

The glass smashed into the wall. Draco stepped out the way, watching as the crystal pieces littered the floor behind him. In retaliation he picked up the nearest book and launched at you. The fight had lost meaning, neither of you were intend on truly hurting the other. “I hate you. I trusted you and you betrayed me. Have you any idea how that feels?” he threw the insult at you. Crimson wine ebbed onto the cream carpet as you lost your grip on the bottle. The empty rolled around the floor spreading the mess. Grey eyes caught glassy (e/c) eyes. “Like you’re a bloody saint. Tell me how many times you lied to me. You do

Your bare feet tapped on the floor as you made your way towards the elevator, still in pajamas and wrapped in your blanket. "Main floor." You told JARVIS with half lidden eyes, stiffeling a yawn. While the AI took you there you leaned against the wall of the elevator, nearly dozing off again. Startled by a `ding´, your eyes snapped open and the doors of the elevator presented your bed head to the other avengers. Paddling over to the dining area you sat down and dropped your head on the table hiding under your blanket. You couldn´t stand mornings, to leave the bed, sunlight... So early you couldn´t really stand anything. You

“Hey, I’m home, babe.” Silence. “Babe?” Kuroo placed down the crinkling sacks. He glanced around the room for a moment, but all was still. His heart raced faster. “Baby, I got some take out. You hungry?” Still, no answer. A lump fathered in his throat. Cold sweat, formed along as brow. In a frantic rush, he began his search through the apartment. “Please,” he prayed. “Please, please, no.” Crashing... Unbeknownst to Kuroo Tetsurou, the world was ending. Everything was going to come crashing down any second, and it was going to take you with it. At least, that was how y

You are one of Starrick’s most trusted Templars.You are feared both inside and outside the Order. Next to Lucy Thorne of course, however she was “The Mind” of the Templar Order. You on the other hand, you were “The Blade” you do all of Starrick’s dirty work including spying and killing political or business enemies. All for the sake of the Order. As you put on your attire, which looked like Lucy’s. However with a few modifications here and there so that it would suit field work. Putting on your Templar necklace and ring you heard a knock on your door. “Miss (y/ln), Lord Starrick has sent a lette

You were at the Hyperspace Casino. You sat by yourself at a two seater table with a glass of soda sitting by you. The lights and colours of the building around you were reflected into the clear liquid. Your attention was focused on your surroundings. You could hear the dings of the poker machines as people pulled down the handle, hoping that all the times they'd pulled the same handle with no result would finally pay off and they'd hit it big. The lights flashed on and off like the decorations of a Chinese takeaway store. The smell of cigarettes and whisky hung in the air. The excited yells of anticipation for profit and disappointed moans o

God how rotten today had been. You lay awake, fingers worrying the hem of your quilt as you stared out the window. The depth of the night sky did little to calm you tonight, your mind too polluted with the worries and stress of the day to be able to appreciate its delicate midnight gradient. Your body remained unmoving for most part, aside from your index finger which dragged across the fraying hem of your quilt. Everything had gone wrong today from the moment you’d woken up and now it seemed your brain thought it was the best time to flood your brain with reminders. You shut your eyes tightly in a vain effort to drift off into sleep,

“_____!” You raised an eyebrow at the clearly angered voice, flicking through the magazine in your hands nonchalantly. You weren’t really reading it; you’d picked it up off the coffee table as a distraction. But you were determined to keep up the act of being immersed in the crappy tabloids when a tall figure stomped into the room. “_____!” The voice wasn’t impressed in the slightest. With a loud sigh, you rolled your eyes, flipping the magazine closed, before looking up at the owner of the voice. “My goodness,” you began, your voice dripping with sarcasm, “I must be in trouble. W

To the Stars It had been quite some time ever since you had been transported to the spirit world and, to be honest, life on the other side was not what you had expected back in the Human World. The Soul Society, as everyone called it, was far from the mythical stereotype of souls leading an existence of sublime and eternal rest. Oh, no. Whereas life was much better, it was not the type of paradise it was cracked up to be. Of course you were not complaining, but maybe you had been expecting a little more. At least, you were here and not doomed to the eternal darkness of Hell. Life was very much alike to that of the human world, saving differ

Chances ~ A Bruce Wayne X Reader Chapter 1 You hugged your jacket closer to your body as you trudged through the harsh streets of Gotham. The rain was pounding the miserable city relentlessly, and you were stuck in it. You were on your way home from work and decided to get a cup of coffee, but before you'd even made it to the shop, the rain had begun to fall and it had rapidly soaked you to the skin. Lowering your head, you pressed on to get to the coffee shop as quickly as possible. "Hey, excuse me!" A voice called. You turned your head to find the voice's owner and your jaw dropped. Bruce Wayne, in a steel grey Lamborghini Aventador, the

(Present day)     "I have to admit," (Y/N) drawled. "I never thought I'd see you like this. Though. . . It is rather satisfying." She stared at him coldly as he spun around to face her. Her (E/C) eyes took in his every detail: his disheveled black hair, wide grey eyes, and the frantic rise and fall of his chest.     Law gaped at her in shock. She looked almost exactly like she had years before. Her face brought back memories that made his heart throb painfully. "(Y/N)," He whispered before cutting himself off. Law paused for a minute, and once he was fully composed, started speaking again. "I was looking for you."     (Y/N) snorted and

You sighed contently as you finally settled back against the trunk of the tree. "Finally, some time to relax..." You muttered. You'd been helping Hanji all morning, with her experiments on that poor Jaeger kid. He looked just as tired as you as he gave you a small wave, walking back inside the castle. It was dusk, so the sun was setting over Wall Rose. You smiled and closed your eyes, planning just to rest for a bit before going to bed. "HEY! (F/N), (F/N), HEY IT'S ME, HANJI!" A shrill voice called out. You shut your eyes tighter, as if not being able to see her would block out her sound. You groaned and opened your eyes, turning your head s

   Surprised eyes immediately shot to your form the second you entered the HOMRA bar. Your (Favorite Color) blouse was sticking to your form as water dripped from your jeans onto the floor. (Hair Color) strands were plastered to your forehead and the back of your neck as you stood in the doorway and (Eye Color) eyes glared at nothing particular. A frown was set into your features. It was rather easy to tell that you were pissed off and upset.   Everyone else was going about their daily business. Mikoto and Anna were lounging on the couch. Tatara, Yata, and Kamamoto were playing cards against each other. Last, but not least, Izumo stood behi

Chapter 1: The Republic's Special Assassin ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For ~skyrim235 (https://www.deviantart.com/skyrim235) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (F/N) was free-falling, he was spinning and spiraling, he was heading towards the water, until a ship came out of nowhere and he landed on it, in Xeno-Form. "WHAT THE-?!" The Clone Pilots yells. (F/N) slowly gets up, he looks at the Pilot, he changed to Human Form, he had pants on with a rope tied around his waist. "Whoa!" The Pilots said, he lands the Gunship down, on land. (F/N) gets off it but he falls, he's on the ground a

Athos woke with a start, sitting bolt upright in bed and panting heavily. Another nightmare, another night of watching his friends die. He turned, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for the bottle of wine at his bedside. "Athos?" a half-asleep voice asked from the other side of the bed. "____," Athos whispered gently, running a hand over his lover's h/c hair, "Go back to sleep." "Why are you awake?" ____ asked, "and why do you have wine?" The Musketeer shook his head. "I'll explain tomorrow," he whispered, knowing she probably wouldn't remember this exchange in the morning. ____ never remembered conversations she had late at nigh

Hiccup X Reader ch.1: Storm  You were riding in a terrible thunder storm, the rain had blurred your vision a lot, but you couldn't stop. Your left arm, with your usual metal cuff around it, grips your right rib as it bleeds and your right arm was wrapped around tightly your Night Fury's neck. "C'mon Dawn, k-keep going." you said weakly. Dawn was getting tired, even Night Fury's have limits. ~Flashback~  You were being held by two buff men by your arms and you squirmed a lot as they brought you down to your knees. You raised your head up with a grunt and one of the guys holding you held a knife under your chin. "Where's Hiccup?" a boy aro

  After Chandler ran in to Janice at the store the other day, she has practically moved in. She's here early every morning until late at night. When she's not hanging out with him at our place, she's dragging him out to do something else together. After Chandler ran in to Janice at the store the other day, my heart shattered.        That being said, this was the first day I had alone with him. She had to take her son to the doctor's office for a check-up or something, I wasn't paying too much attention to that witch.        We used to talk so easily, me and Chandler. But now we rarely have the chance. Even though we now have the chance, we'