DaughterOfErberus

“Hhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuu” *shh* The wind lightly touched your face.   It felt so good.   *whisp* Whispers of air passed by your ear.   ‘It feels so peaceful like the wind is talking to me…’ *undeterminable whisper like a real voice* “What?” *soft caress on cheek* “What the hell!?”   Your eyes snapped open to find a dark hooded figure looking to you. You literally felt that its intentions were to hurt you.   “G-get away from me!” Your body struggled to get away but the hand that caressed your cheek now held you down to the grass.   “Stop it!” Its other bony hand

Lovino wasn't sure what to do with his evening. It had been about a month since his longtime boyfriend, Antonio, had broken up with him. He hadn't quite gotten over the abrupt break up yet, and things hadn't been made better by the impromptu World Conference a day before. The poor Southern Italian had been seated directly across from the Spaniard and his new boyfriend, the Wine Basta- er, Francis, suffering through all the useless, uncalled for flirting. Needless to say, Lovi was not at his happiest. At least Feli's not here, he thought to himself with a sigh. Things were getting a little more… stressful for Romano. Being around his bro

                        "Mr. Okumura," You said walking up to his desk after he dismissed class.  He looked up at you with those intriguing teal eyes of his, the expression on his face placid.                        "Yes Persephone?" He asked as he stood up from his desk, tossing a semi-large satchel around his torso. "Is there something I can help you with?"                      "I was wondering if there was any school work that you wanted me to be caught up on," You said, crossing your arms behind your back, "Im determined to do well in your class."                      His eyes met yours again, then glanced towards the floor as he push

Like You, Love You (Death The Kid x Reader) (Author’s note: This was a request from MiseryRedWolf77 :D!  I hope you enjoy it!)   You sat at your desk at the DWMA just staring at your notebook.  It was like a black cloud was hovering above your head.  Everyone sensed your bad mood and tried to avoid you.  Everyone except for your two best friends, of course… “Hey, _____!”  Patty greeted you with a bright, cheerful smile.  You continued staring at your notebook. “Hey…” Liz arched an eyebrow and put a hand on her hip.  She eyed you suspiciously.  “Eat a rotten apple?” You turned your hea

-- "Helloo internet!" Dan signals to the camera, and you wave shyly as well. "Today, I'm here with my lovely girlfriend, (y/n)!" Dan gestures to you, then plants a tiny kiss on your nose. "GAHH! Dan!" You wrinkle your nose, earning a giggle from your boyfriend. "Aaaanyways, we're doing a girlfriend and boyfriend ACCENT CHALLENGE!" "What's that, you ask?" "Phil will hold up a word, and we have to define it," Dan nods at Phil, and Phil waves. "Okay, ready, guys?" "Yep!" You give him a thumbs up, and he holds up the first word. "Loo," you taste the word. "It sounds funny. Is it restroom?" Dan stifles a laugh, and you stare back, clearl

February 14th had been and gone with no card from your boyfriend. Not that it was a surprise to you that he forgot or completely ignored the date; to him it was just another day.  But deep down part of you wanted him to recognise that the day was special to you even if he thought it was stupid. At the same time you knew missing out on certain celebrations was just part of dating Mycroft Holmes. You pushed your key into the lock and opened the door the Mycroft’s impressive London home. “Mycroft I’m home.” You highly doubted that he would be in but it felt courteous to announce your arrival. Silence met your ears as yo

“You’re fine, Kid,” you muttered for seemingly the millionth time that day. You never were quite sure why you bothered saying that to the young Reaper. Despite your quiet words, he continued his morning ritual of checking and fixing literally everything within his home. You knew well it never eased his anxiety, and it pained you to see him this way. It may have caused those around him to mock his condition, even grow angry with him. But, just as physical illness should be treated with respect, so should a disorder of the mind. Especially one that triggered so much apprehension... But, you figured it was still enough to sh

The cold and pale body lying in a metallic litter, covered in a white sheet. They hadn't seen it yet, but the mere possibility of being her remained in their hearts. She had been found two hours ago with no identification, but there was a phone number written in a small piece of paper in her pant's pocket. As soon as they received the call, the brothers climbed into the Impala and headed to the hospital. A nurse led them to the morgue, the strong smell of formaldehyde filling their nostrils.   Now, the Winchesters were standing next to the corpse, waiting for the revelation. The nurse slowly neared the litter and lifted the blanket, reveali

A/N: An AU story in which Pietro, Kurt and Blink are all young teens that go to Charles Xaviers School for Gifted Youngsters. The readers powers are not quite defined in this, but she has powers similar to Kitty except she can't phase through people. “(f/n) (l/n)!” Logan roared from downstairs. “You’re gonna get it this time, kid!” You barely had enough time to register what was happening when Logan stormed into your room with his hot pink colored claws out. You wanted to pretend that this was not your doing but one look at his claws and you lost it. You doubled over laughing, face turning cherry red. Logan howe

“S-sir?” A meek voice echoed through the storage room, seeking the leader of the black knights. Lelouch blinked from behind his mask and looked away from some paperwork, wondering who had confronted him. Could it possibly be...? Yes. Of course it was. There you stood, fiddling with your hair and cheeks tinged pink, avoiding eye contact with your leader. Yes, as much as Lelouch had tried to convince you otherwise,  you had become a member of the Black Knights. ‘The problem is that Lelouch had tried to tell her, and not “Zero”’ Lelouch thought, aggravated. Lelouch recalled a particularly bad day in sc