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Poisoned Love .:Prologue:.--Raven’s POV--
Say, did you know that every game has rules? Rules that are meant to be broken. There are rules for those who don’t play the game, too. I await your participation. You can’t refuse. So let the game begin.
The Black Joker banged on my cell door loudly, forcing me to wake from my dreamless sleep.
“Thought you might be hungry. Here.” He held out his hand, which had three candies in different colored wrappings.
I hesitantly slipped my hand through the cell bars and quickly took the candies out of his hand, eyeing him carefully.
The Black Joker smiled as I unwrapped a candy and examined it to see if he has tampered with it before giving it to me.
“You don’t need to have your defenses up all the time, Raven. I have my reasons to keep you alive.” He walked away.
I shrugged and popped the candy in my mouth and made a face to myself.
There’s no coating on it. Let alone a taste.
My tongue caressed the c
Izou x Szayel -A glimpse of the past This has some Male x Male mentioned in it. Don't like, don't comment!
Szayel played in his room with a couple of his friends.
“Hold up.” Szayel said to Kain and Abel, peering out of the door.
Szayel saw a tall man with spiky, short hair. His eyes were a dark red. His skin was pale. He wore a white long sleeve shirt with a red vest over it and a silver tie shown under his vest. A light pink mark was placed on the left side of his vest. He wore white pants and black shoes.
Szayel tried to quickly slip back in the room, but the man noticed him and placed his hand on the young prince’s shoulder.
“Hold up, honorable prince.” He said formally, in front of Kain and Abel. “I want to talk to you.”
Szayel felt uncomfortable with this man the moment he saw him. This man was always up to no good with him around.
“Um…Can we talk outside of the room, Teivel?” Szayel asked, feeling uneasy that he can’t
Xavier Cillias [Bio] [updated]Name:
Is interested in someone <3
Xavier is tsundere. He's very sweet, caring, very shy and keeps to himself. He has a bad temper when crossed and tends to be cold and hostile towards people, but tries not to be that way all the time. (Typical tsundere traits)
Xavier has long hair (like Aoba in Dramatical Murder.) His hair is two-toned with purple on top and green underneath. He wears a green jacket with blue sleeves. On the jacket, there is a blue "X" on the left side of the jacket and a rabbit with "x" for it's eyes on the right side. Under the jacket, he wears a blue T-shirt. He wears neon purple pants with a blue belt and a green chain hanging on the right side oh his pants. He wears green high tops with purple and blue straps. He has a black stripe on both of his cheeks. He has neon blue eyes. And he has a light blue snake bite on his lower lip. And he wears a neon purple fingerless glove on his left h
Ulqui [Bio] Shadow PawtailName:
Unknown [for now]
In a relationship with Tora
He's very aggressive and tends to show a violent streak [though he'll never lay a harmful hand on Tora.] He's very possessive of Tora. He tries to make friends but scares them away because of his black scleras and black pawtails. He's silent most of the time. When he gets upset, he tends to forget what some words start with and replace the first letter with "w" (ie. like "Leave" he makes it to "Weave")
Taking Back What Is Mine .:Prologue/Preview:.--Izou's POV--
I heard Szayel scream in agony.
"MOM! BEHIND YOU!!" He screamed out, no one was there except for the darkness.
"This is one twisted king. Hypnotizing the little prince and replaying the death of his dear parents in his head." My master said, behind me.
"I couldn't agree more, your Highness." I said, eyeing King Teivel, the bastard that took my love's throne away from him.
Szayel continued to scream at the memory.
"NO NO NO!!! Mother!!!" Szayel held his head.
"Tsk tsk tsk. It's a shame that your dear mother couldn't comply and hand you over so quietly, my dear prince." King Tievel walked over to Szayel, who was paralyzed and stuck in the memory, holding up his sword.
"Leave him alone!" Master yelled out from behind me.
"But it's a shame that I have to kill you off myself. You're not a demon and you're not worthy of taking the throne!" The king stopped at Szayel and smiled slyly.
"Good night, my prince. Thanks for letting me see you one last time before you die." His swor
About the Kingdom of TenebrisPast guardians of the Kingdom:
Grandfather of Szayel Szilamér, father of Gargous Szilamér.
He is a demon
He was a guard of Gargous Szilamér.
He is deceased.
Grandmother of Szayel Szilamér, mother of Gargous Szilamér
She is a demon
Her position in the kingdom is unknown
She is deceased.
Best friend of Szayel Szilamér
He is a demon
He was Szayel’s butler and playmate
He is deceased.
Current guardians of the Kingdom:
Deceased rulers of the Kingdom:
King Kabal Diablo
Father of former Queen Lilith Szilamér, Grandfather of Szayel Szilamér
Years ruled: unknown
Queen Jezebel Diablo
Mother of former Queen Lilith Szilamér, Grandmother of Szayel Szilamér
Years ruled: 205 years
Queen Lilith Szilamér
Mother of Prince Szayel Szilamér
Age: 26 (but looked younger)
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader Chapter 2
Something warm took hold of your hands, comforting you in your troubled sleep. Grasping whatever it was touching you, you pulled yourself closer to the warmth. Funny, it felt sort of like someone's hands...
Your eyes suddenly opening wide, you found yourself cuddling the hands of whoever it was sitting next to your bed. Eyes tracing up the arms you had stolen, you found yourself staring into stormy eyes, gracing you with a faint trace of concern.
"Corporal Levi!" you exclaimed, jerking away. What a wonderful reason to have to explain to your superior that you cuddled things in your sleep.
Disoriented, you gazed about the small hospital room you were in. How did I get here? you thought vaguely. Then the memories of the trial and the conversation afterwards came rushing back to you. With a groan, you laid back on the flat pillow and covered your face with your hands.
"How long was I out this time?" you asked, almost afraid to know.
"About half a day," he responded curtly, crossing his ar
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader Chapter 1
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
"A little," Eren responded.
You alone entered what looked to be a sitting room, with three people wearing jackets emblazoned with the wings of freedom on their jackets. Erwin had led you to the room, then claimed that he had some business to take care of, leaving you to bravely enter the room alone. Off to the side sat Eren, on a couch and having his wounds tended to by a woman with glasses and a brunette ponytail. Not like he really needed it. Most of his injuries were already healed, and the ones that weren't were halfway there.
Eren jumped up when he saw you. "_____!" he blurted out, rushing over to you and grabbing you in a tight hug. "It feels like I haven't seen you in years," he whispered in your ear.
"Ow, ow, watch the head," you said, cringing when he accidentally nudged your head.
Pulling away, he looked at you questioningly, taking in your thinner appearance and the shadows beneath your eyes. "What happened to you?"
"Hit my head at Trost," you said, w
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader Prologue
"_____? Can you hear me, _____?"
"I don't think she's awake."
"But-but she needs to get up!" This voice belonged to a high pitched male. "She has to come to Eren's trial. She has vital information that they'll need to hear!"
"Trial?" you murmured, slowly waking up. "What's Eren having a trial for? The only thing I remembered him killing was titans." Then you jerked up out of bed. "Holy shit! Eren is a titan, too!" You looked at the two people standing by you, who were Mikasa and Armin. "We need to go!" A momentary spasm of pain burst through your head, but it was nowhere near as bad as it had once been. Still, it was enough to make you cringe.
"Slow down," Mikasa said, placing a hand on your shoulder, steadying you as well as holding you in a sitting position on your bed. "You've been asleep for a week with a concussion. Moving around suddenly isn't a good idea."
"I've been out that long?" you asked, confused. You had been awake last night, tossing and turning in your bed, but you'd on
A Naga's Daughter (Chapter one)It wasn't fair, why did she have to be this way, why did it have to be her? The naga slithered about her and her mate's bedroom chamber, a worried look in her face. She was in a position that put her into a deep despair, she was unable to bear children and it broke her heart, the situation being very discouraging for both her and her mate.
The naga who's name was Josephine had fallen into a deep depression because of it. Her mate Vladimir was saddened to see her like this, he knew she had always wanted to be a mother, and it crushed him to see her hopes and dreams shattered so easily. It wasn't long ago that they learned that Josephine was barren and unable to have any children on her own. After receiving the bad news for a solid week she was inconsolable as she sobbed in their bedroom.
Vlad peeked into the room to see her pacing, he pushed the door open and entered. His golden-amber eyes sweeping over Josephine's voluptuous form, he approached his black scaled mate.
"How are you feeli
Existence 2. The Gryphon (tf)
The girl barked with laughter and fell over thrashing, and clutching her sides. Red mist streamed around her, small and olive skinned with narrow black eyes and long twisting dark hair, dressed in her usual little orange dress.
Ollie harrumphed and looked away, his hand feeling his scalp in disbelief. There was no hair except light fuzz, the colour he couldn’t be sure of, but it certainly wasn’t his usual black locks. The rest of his body felt wrong too, his build was broader and shorter than usual, than how he was meant to be, just like had happened to Karen when she took the veil potion and changed human. Jess found the entire thing hilarious, she hadn’t laughed all day, but now she was rolling on the floor in a fit of giggles at his sour expression.
“Can’t you make a potion that doesn’t make us baldy? You’re a wizard, you’re meant to be good at magic!” He complained, looking at the mage-boy who was sitting on a rock in the
The Tribute - Prologue
The sun reflected with near-blinding intensity off of shifting sands amidst a strong and merciless wind. Prince Voran, standing motionless atop the hovercraft’s canopied surface desk, wore no protective eyewear; part of him, fueled by his inner fury carried with it the hope that the sun’s dazzling rays, or the eternally blowing sand actually would blind him, so that he would never have to look upon the face of his arranged bride. But meet her he would. His fate was as certain as the caravan’s eventual arrival at the well of Sessalgnus.
This journey felt like an end to his kingdom, a final reminder of his lost world since his father had passed the sentence: his last taste of the sumptuous nectars of the rose palms and the succulent flesh of lamb and cattle spiced with seasonings reserved only for royalty, his last satisfying roll among silken sheets with perfumed brothel girls
Sound of an Angel [ErwinxReader] Part 7 ~Ending~
You hesitated and looked back at the crying blonde. I can't leave him.... can I? I don't see any reason to live but....him..... You thought for a while. Should you leave? It was so hard for you to decide. They already thought of you dead didn't they? So why continue to believe you can still live? Because I can't live without them, and they can't live without me. You justified. "Sis? Are you coming?" You turned back to your family. You gave a smile making for decision, you ran to your sister and hugged her, stroking her (H/C) silky hair. "They need me Heidi, I can't just leave them lingering in darkness. It's time for me to wake up." You whispered into her hair. You both pulled apart and you looked to your mother. Brown locks swaying in the breeze and bright blue eyes carlmy accepting your answer. "Be safe my child." She kissed your forehead so lovingly like any mother would do. "Will you be by my side?" You question
Sound of an Angel [ErwinxReader] Part 6
You groaned as you opened your (E/C) orbs.
"(Name)?(Name)?" A distant voice called from the empty halls around you. The place looked like the Survey Corps HQ. "Huh?" You groaned as you sat up. You looked at yourself to find you had a very long white dress on with white crystals decorated on the hem of the dress. What the hell? You thought. You stood up with your (H/C) locks dancing with the wind. The cold breeze pinched your skin as you walked bare foot around the place you once called home.
Am I dead? you thought again and again. No answer. The voice called again. "Come on (Name)! You'll be late!" A shadow ran past you in a blur, you where nearly knocked off your feet from the surprise. "Be late for what?" You called. This is some weird shit eh (Name)? You thought bringing your hand to your head. Apart form your fingers,
Notice Me, Senpai .:Preview:.--Ronku's POV--
"What the hell are you...wearing?" I asked Roka, eyeing her outfit
She blushed a crimson red.
"You would degrade yourself to something like this?" I used the end of my sword to lift up her skirt a bit.
She still didn't say anything. Her eyes dropped to the floor and clasped her hands together.
"And you," I pointed my sword at the man before her. "don't you touch her with your filthy hands."
He scoffed and walked away, "It's no fun when someone like you interrupts my fun."
I sighed and glanced at Roka, who was sitting on a bench, her jacket buttoned up.
"Explain something to me." I said, sitting next to her.
She looked up at me, her blue eyes burning with embarrassment.
"Why would you put yourself in an outfit that is so reveling and inviting to gross men like him?"
She sat in silence and turned her back to me.
"It was...to get you to notice me...I thought that if I did something ridiculous as this...you would notice me...it kinda backfired...since you're scolding
Genghis Whenever we were bad my mother used to take us to the mall to see Genghis Kahn. They kept him in a dusty diorama of a Mongolian steppe, all tall grass and yurts. He sat on a throne of bone (well, plastic shaped like bone), scowling in incomprehension at the American kids who flocked around him like startled lemmings. My mother would usually push us toward him, saying things like “Tell him what you did to your father’s stamp collection.” Genghis would give a grunt, spit a wad of phlegm onto the tall grass, and give us a wizened, wrinkled grimace, as if he had to go to the bathroom.
He terrified me.
My brother couldn’t get enough of him.
When my brother got caught in my mother’s evening dress, my mother grabbed us both and dragged us to Genghis. It was a slow day, and we were the only kids crowding him. “Tell him what you did,” my mother hissed a
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