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The Tuxedo - PrologueLife in the refugee camp isn’t easy. I know it’s supposed to be much safer than what it used to be, but I hear the adults complaining all the time. Daddy told me about the Bad Stuff some people are into. I used to think Mommy and Daddy would never do the Bad Stuff, but I was wrong.
This morning, I woke up to someone knocking hard on the door. I climbed out of bed, grabbed Mr. Bunny, my stuffed bunny, and walked into the front room to see men in black work clothes. I think I remember Daddy calling them “tuxedos” and saying they were reserved for the special and important people. Mommy was already headed towards the door, and Daddy was being pushed when I noticed there was a lady wearing a kind of tuxedo, but it wasn’t the same. She walked over to me and sat me down on the old couch.
“Anika,” she said in a soft tone, like the one Mommy used when she wanted me to go to sleep, “your parents have done bad things.”
I remember gasping and
Russia x Reader - Happy Birthday“Hey, ____!” America calls out. “What do you want for you birthday?” That’s right. It’s your birthday in a few days. The Allies have promised you a birthday party, but that’s turned into America taking over. You don’t mind that much, as long as two conditions are met.
One: England is not allowed to cook anything.
Two: Russia has to come.
Of course, you didn’t tell America the second one. You just said you wanted all of the Allies at your party. You glance over at Russia to see him sitting next to China, as always. What you don’t know is that he’s trying to decide what to get you for your birthday.
Things have been confusing for him lately. You are one of very few not intimidated by him. You don’t seem like Ukraine, but you’re also not mean like Belarus. There’s no way for him to know how you feel about him, and if he had a clear thought on what to think of you, you wouldn’t know that either.
103 Words - Why Can't We Know These Things?What do colors sound like?
Are they high like a soprano?
Or low like an alto?
Does velvet have a scent?
Is it a lily or a rose?
As sweet as when the summer wind blows?
What would all the sweet tastes feel like?
Are they soft and nice to touch?
Or… Not so much?
Does music have a taste?
I hope it tastes like cake
Or something else a chef would bake.
Ever wondered what the sweetest smells look like?
Does a rose’s scent look like a flower?
Or something with a bit more power?
And why can’t we know these things?
Off With 142's Head“Alice?” I hear Boss call from outside my room. Get up. Open door.
“Can I help you?” Good. Asked properly.
“Patient 146 would like some company.”
146. That’s around the corner. “Okay.” I close my door, lock it, and tuck the key that’s on a necklace under my shirt. My room is 138. 139. 140. 141. 142. 143. 144. 145. There it is. 146. Great. I knock a couple times, then say, “It’s me, Alice. Want some company?” Room 146 is a “Closure” room, which means the person inside is immobile for her safety. So I enter because she won’t be able to answer.
“Alice,” 146 whispers. I don’t remember her name. I just call each patient by their room number. So do the doctors. “Alice, they’re coming. It’s coming…”
146 is in a straightjacket on her bed. And by “bed” I mean
Ramblings of the CrazyWhere are you?
Why did you leave?
Why aren't you here anymore?
I know where you are.
Why won't you come out?
Why won't you say hello anymore?
Please come out.
Please say something.
I don't want to have to hurt you.
But you won't come out.
I asked you politely.
Next time I won't be so polite.
You promised me you'd stay.
You lied to me...
Now you must pay.
Letters to the Dead - 1657 WordsDear My Dead Lover,
I told you that you needed to stop. I told you you’d end up hurting yourself, and now look at you. You’re lying there at the bottom of the cliff after I told you that you would hurt yourself. You didn’t listen to me, but you know what? You never listened to me. No matter how loud I screamed, you never listened to me. I told you to stop, but you never heard me.
Remember the time we first met? I do. I was at the coffee shop trying to study for a college final when you walked in. I had my earbuds in and couldn’t hear anything, but I could still feel. Which means I felt it when you bumped into me. “Bumped into me” is the wrong expression. It was more like a stampede into my back. I turned around, ready to be angry at you, but when I looked into your eyes, all I could see was someone I wanted to get to know. I saw a light, and I saw a spirit waiting to be set free. And
Off With Your HeadLosing your head isn’t as figurative as it seems. Trust me, I would know. There’s no better way to tell how a person can act by the way they think, and if you haven’t noticed, people think with their heads. If they think someone like me could kill after what I’ve been through and what I do with my life now, then they aren’t going to last long. If they are skeptical of me after seeing how I act, then they might last a little longer. But if they can relate with me, they’ll be guaranteed to live. You see, one with a mind such as mine can understand how I think, and if they understand how I think, then they can understand what I’m going to do. And if they understand what I’m going to do, they can avoid me when necessary to survive. Of course, they’ll only know when to avoid me if they think how I think. I’m guessing all of you reading this right now are the first two I described. Of course, if I’m right, which I always am, t
Let's Play Anna EpilogueAfter I was free from the scientists and my computer, Chy and I finished high school and college together, closer than we’ve ever been. Blumiere proposed to me shortly after getting my diploma, and the wedding was…well, extravagant. The seamstresses were right when they said I’ll be Lady Darclain, as I am now. It’s been quite a few years, and I think BJ is about to get up the courage to propose to Chy. Of course, I won’t tell her when he will. Why would I spoil that?
“Anna,” Blumiere says, poking his head in our bedroom, “Lily turned Lucas invisible again. Are you writing?” He walks up behind me as I type out what’s happening right now. “Anna?”
“Hold on,” I say without looking away from my screen. “I think I’m almost done.”
Lily and Lucas are our oldest children. Twins. Violet is our third child, and I’ve got our fourth growing in my belly now. I won’t
Boxer and Sock Reader Insert Ch.7: Affection
"Are you telling my man sl*t brother is in a mall jail while '____________' is stuck with two used tampons?!?" Sock was shouting at Breeches' computer in rage.
"Apparently so...The audio from the camera didn't come in very well, but you can see that-"
"Shut the f*ck up, Geek Girl! I know what I saw and I'm going over there to kick there asses straight back to Hell!!" The Goth was ready to storm out, but Suspender tried to keep him calm.
Breeches was worried since you and Boxer had been out for so long. She ended up finding a way to hack into the security system of the mall cameras and saw everything that happened; even out in the parking lot.
"And once I'm done with them, I'm going to f*cking slaughter Boxer!!" Sock then had his anger targeted towards Boxer as he saw the screen where Boxer was in the mall.
"Save your brotherly love until he gets back, idiot." Suspender continued to keep the brother relaxed.
"Where is she now?
[Loki/Hacker!Reader] Mister E [6/Final?]You lay awake in your bed, thinking.
It was about 2:57 (Not that you were keeping track) when you heard the knock at your door.
You rolled over, hoping they'd go away.
It stopped before your door swung open, and quite frankly, scared the absolute shit out of you.
Your lights flicked on, and at least 3 or four armed-to-the-T soldiers poured in.
You did as instructed, standing, hands behind your head.
You thought you must have looked ridiculous, wearing your black shorts and contrasting green t-shirt, which was at least two sizes too big.
Behind the soldiers waltzed in none other than Fury himself.
He looked exactly like the smug bastard you imagined him.
"Aiden Taylor? Nice."
"Nice what, sir?" you spat.
"Fake ID. You are quite impressive. Nothing I've ever seen. If you weren't committing treason, I'd consider recruiting you."
"I've no idea what you're talking about, sir."
"____ ____, that's your real name, is it not?"
You didn't respond.
Fury nodded, and the soldiers took
''Sedative'' - Levi x Reader (Part 1)
"No, you've already ate your own." you growled.
"Aw, c'mon [First name]! Just one bite ~" She leaned in closer.
You grew irritated at her whining, and decided to scarf down the last of your bread in one gobble.
“[First]! What are you doing?!” she cried.
Sitting to your right, you heard Connie burst out laughing.
With your mouth full of bread you smirked, and mumbled that it was yours in the first place, to Sasha. She watched in horror as you swallowed.
Suddenly, the door to the mess hall slammed open as you saw a disheveled Hanji bolt towards your direction.
“[FIRST],” she called, as an evil grin widened on her face.
Not allowing her to finish, you quickly stood up from your seat and tried to make a run for it. Sadly, you weren’t fast enough. Hanji gripped your wrist in a tight hold, knowing that you would try to break free.
“Dammit shitty glasses, what do you want?” you turned to look at her.
“Well, I was working on a new experiment yest
Zuko X Bender!Reader:Love Thy Enemy 5 PREVIEWPreviously...
Aang, Katara and I were waiting on Sokka to get on Appa to get out of here. I turned around and saw that Suki placed a kiss on his cheek.
'Well, I'll be teasing him about that later.' Sokka quickly ran up Appa's tail and sat down on the saddle.
"Appa, yip, yip!" And we were off. As we were flying by, Zuko and I captured eachother gazes, but it was only for a few seconds. After gaining a little distance from the island, Katara said,
"I know that it's difficult, but the whole village would have been destroyed if we stayed, you did the right thing, Aang." Suddenly, Aang leaped off of Appa.
"What are you doing?!" Katara shouted. Aang dived into the water, and came back up holding onto the Unagi's whiskers. He pulled on them, making it spray water over the village. Aang leaped up into the air, and Appa caught him in between his large paws. Aang climbed into the saddle with the three of
You too, my love? CHAPTER 3Remember that there will be spoilers, even though I'm changing some things.
Sitting down on the edge of the Wall that protects you from all danger, you wait for your friends to return. Your right ankle hurts a lot, the pain spreads through your leg; you think it’s a severe sprain. You sigh and look at the horizon, beyond the destroyed tower, to where you saw your squad leader for the last time. You close your eyes painfully and inspire deeply.
“[Name]”, says someone sitting next to you.
You find Reiner there, who has his entire right arm bandaged.
“How are you?”, you ask.
“Fine, but I’m feeling useless”.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“Yes, but maybe you could do something about it”, he answers provocatively.
“Reiner, this is not the moment for messing around”.
“I know…", he says with a mysterious aura.
A Love like no Other - 13Chapter 13 – Back to Work
The next morning when James and Sandy awoke, everyone else apart from Cally and Vixy already left the sheds. The two were chatting happily and telling each other from their past experiences on their railways. When Vixy made a quick glance over to Sandy and James, she blushed heavily and her eyes darted back to Cally. She wasn’t used to seeing any engines kissing each other as this was very rare in Japan.
When the Fat Controller arrived to assign the remaining jobs, Sandy was eager to get out and help the others. As a start she would help James gather some empty trucks at Vicarstown and get them to the quarry where Boco was to take them to Brendam Docks when they were filled with slate. Then she should take a slow goods train with James from Brendam to Wellsworth and finally, in the evening, Sandy and James were to run the evening special again. She was so happy to be able to work again that she softly nuzzled James’ nose and kissed him
Loki x Reader - Partners: Ch 4You woke with a start and looked around. Strewn throughout the room were the past out Avengers.
You rubbed your eyes, trying to remember the events of last night through your pulsating headache.
You looked over as Tony groaned and sat up, “JARVIS…”
“Breakfast is almost done sir.” JARVIS answered.
Tony nodded and looked at you. “Guess we did end up getting wasted… at least it’s the weekend.”
Thor woke the same time as Steve. Steve smiled as he looked at you, Bruce, and the still sleeping assassins. “You lot sure are fun to drink with.”
Thor laughed, “A most glorious of nights.”
You rubbed your head and moaned, “I haven’t drunk like that in ages…”
“No alcohol like that at SHIELD, eh?” Steve asked, amused.
“They don’t know how to have fun there.” Tony added.
Natasha and Clint woke up, followed shortly by Bruce. “Breakfast is ready.” JARVIS’
Kaito x Reader: Let my Voice Reach youIt hurt.
He wasn't suppose to feel such a thing.
However, he could feel all emotions just as any other human could, even if he was no such thing. The blue haired vocalist could feel all emotions, such as being mad, sad, happy and even love, which is the emotion he felt for you ever since he saw you smile as you listened to his singing. You were his master and he was programmed to respect you and obey, but he loved you so much and that's what made it hurt.
He wasn't able to touch you, he couldn't hold you in his arms the only thing he could do was look at you through a screen that separated you two. Things go a bit better when you got a mic so he was able to hear your voice which to him was music to the ears.
As the vocalist and girl's got to know each other, he soon got to interact with her more once she had downloaded a shimeji of himself so now he could walk around your little computer screen even went you weren't making music with him. He also liked it when you would pick him up wit
A Dark Reflection Part 19 Part 1
“What happened to them?!” Tom exclaimed, looking at Heimdal for an explanation.
“Somehow the Bifrost was redirected, Thanos may have done it.” Heimdal told him.
“Where are they?” Thor asked.
“Jottenheim...” Heimdal said, “I only know that, because that's where the Bifrost was redirected, I can not see them.”
“We still have to go look for them!” he said.
“We will, but we need to be ready. The Jottens will kill us immediately when they see us, they have little mercy after what Loki tried to do.” Thor said.
“Alright, then lets get going.” he said.
He and Thor returned to the palace. They would need weapons as well as the assistance of the warriors three and Sif. Thor informed them of what happened.
“As much as I dislike Loki, I won't leave that lovely maiden in such a place.” Frandral said.
The other three nodded in agreement.
“We will do our best.” Sif said reassuringly
Timpani and Blumiere chapter 7-Blumiere Something inside my heart broke. I teleported to the castle and ran into my room. Just as I got out the Dark Prognosticus, Father walked into my room.
He saw what I had in my hands. "Blumeire, my son, don't! Even your ancestors could not handle that dark book... If you open it...there's no telling what might happen!"
"I do not care, Father! A world without her is empty. A LIFE without her is empty! There's no meaning anymore!"
"Why are you doing this, Blumiere?" Father asked.
"I made a promise to Timpani. And you have made it so that I can't keep that promise. So you will all pay!! Speak, Dark Prognosticus! Teach your dark history! I awake your command!"
I felt another part of me come alive.
"BLEH HEH HEH! BLECK!"
"Blumiere... What have you done?"
"Silence! The first prophecy beckons. I will erase every inch of this blasted wo
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