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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)
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.8After the surprising encounters of yesterday, you were taken back out through unfamiliar woods until you reached a large house.
You were given a room, down the hall from Jeff and Eyeless Jack, which was surprising, considering that the two killers were the last people you'd want to be around at night.
The first few days were rough however, and the murderous clan took special time out of their day to "familiarize" themselves with you.
Toby was by far the nicest. He could be a bit of a downer at times, and his tourettes took some getting used to, but he seemed the most similar to you.
Masky and Hoodie were friendly enough, but you always caught them spying on you for no apparent reason. Hoodie never spoke above a whisper and it creeped you out.
Masky was gentle and extremely shy, but on several occasions you found him on the floor having violent coughing fits, and swallowing handfuls of pills. He almost never removed his mask, unless he was sleeping.
Eyeless Jack, the second oldest, was
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.7As the creatures words sunk in, you felt your heart skip several beats.
You blinked rapidly and took a few steps back. You weren't angry, you weren't terrified, instead you felt a foreign and unexpected feeling that you couldn't find a
You looked back at Jeff, who had a hand curled into his hair in frustration. He met your gaze for a brief moment before looking at Slenderman.
"But can't you just-"
"My Proxies have a particular skill set, as you've most likely seen from Jeffery. Now, I must ask; what is your relationship with him? It is extremely unheard of for him to spare a life."
Slenderman said, cutting him off.
You gulped. What was your relationship with him?
Friend? No, he wouldn't hesitate to kill you if he wanted to.
"He had said that he kept me around for company, out of boredom." You replied, which was the honest truth. Jeff wasn't affectionate in any way, and enjoyed getting under your skin.
The only time he showed you concern was out of necessit
Fun At The FairLeo sighed. How had Mikey talked him into this?
"That’ll be $20."
Handing the money to the ticket vendor Leo did his best to keep his hand hidden in the large sleeve of his coat so as not to alert the man that Leo and Mikey were not human. A moment later the man shoved two small slips of paper into his hand before waving them away.
"Have fun at the fair. NEXT!"
Handing one of the tickets to Mikey, Leo rolled his eyes as Mikey let out a loud giggle and began pulling him towards the entrance to the fairgrounds. Following Mikey's lead Leo watched amused as Mikey handed his ticket to the person at the gate before going inside and pausing for Leo to join him.
Once inside the fair Leo did his best to keep up with Mikey who practically ran; checking out every booth and stall while staring longingly up at some of the rides.
As they passed by one of the booths, a man's voice called to them.
"Hey kid! Come over here. If you pop a balloon you'll win a prize."
Leo rolled his eyes and did his
A Royal Guard's Protective Arms
Mikey groaned as he slowly began to wake. He was warm; completely cocooned by the blankets on his bed; and he was not alone. He could feel Leo's arms around his hips, gently holding Mikey's smaller body against Leo's larger body.
The sound came from his throat without conscious thought. He couldn't help it. He felt so happy. Last night had been the best night of his life, last night he'd confessed to the man he loved and not only had Leo accepted him and not pushed him away; but they'd slept together. Another low hum came from his throat as he remembered the previous night. He’d never felt that was before. He’d never like that before. He’d never felt such need grip his body.
Slowly shifting, Mikey raised his head up off the pillow to look around his room. Early morning sunlight was slowly shining into the room, making everything look slightly orange. Off in the distance he could hear guards going about their rounds. He groaned as he felt Leo's warm breath rac
Model Agency-TG Caption Short
Nick watched as his mother pulled out the driveway. “Finally!!”
He closed his blinds and ran over to his cell phone. He brought up his messages and touched David's name.
Nick-Hey man I'll be down there in a minute okay.
David immediately responded back.
David-WHAT ARE YOU TELLING ME FOR!! PLUG IN AND GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE YOU'RE LATE!! I think the link is starting to effect Alex, he's been to in to long.
David-Why don't you tell him to get offline?
Nick-(Wow he's still texting) He's waiting for you moron!!
Nick put his phone down and closed his door locking it. His mother was going to be gone for at least three hours. Plenty of time.
Nick reached under his bed and pulled out a bulky grayish suitcase. He opened it quickly and put it on his bed. It's contents were dozens of syringes, a camera like device, and can of a clear creamy substance. Nick quickly undressed down to his boxers. He took a handful of the creamy liquid and rubbed over his skin head to to
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 1)
If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, it is yours forever.
I let out another sigh, already exhausted for the day and it was only noon. Mister England has me working day and night now, well ever since America and many others had left him. He lost Canada, Hong Kong, and so many others, I was all that was left really. I remember the happy times, when he used to be so much kinder, so loving. But that wasn't the England I know now.
I am known as the personification of (c/n), but most like to call me (f/n) (l/n). I've been around for many years, it’s still a wonder how I am still under British rule, but my country is small and I never get the chance to make allies to help me. England keeps me on a tight leash; there is barely a moment that he isn't watching over
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 2)
“The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.”
― Mark Twain
Years were going by and things only got worse. I was so happy to help but as soon as I set foot on my land, questions and accusations were thrown at me because of my land. I hadn't known how bad the damage was, there was only about five miles of land that wasn't touched by nuclear waste and it was used all to grow fruits and vegetables but it wasn't enough to keep them all alive.
I helped in farming in the daytime but when night fell, I used a detector for nuclear waste to assess the damage in the ground. It was always so hard because the coughing fits started coming back and my people’s tears always flowed form my eyes.
I couldn't even tell how bad it was, nuclear waste had enter our water supplies so we had to buy more water from other neighboring countries, thankfully Ukraine was one of them and she was so kind to me. She actually had s
A Hero and his 'Villian'It had been a normal patrol that night. He’d been out, running from rooftop to rooftop when he'd heard the sounds of a robbery. Quickly he'd rushed down the nearest fire escape and out into the street heading towards the direction of the crashes and shouts. He’d found the scene of the crime with little effort; it wasn't hard to noticed when the entire front part of a pharmacy had been ripped apart. he'd entered the pharmacy, expecting to find drug dealers steal stock for their next batch; what he hadn't expected was to find a 9 foot tall hulking turtle mutant with razor sharp teeth and claws, gorging itself on any and all the drugs it could get it's claws on.
He’d rushed in, blinding attacking the mutant turtle thinking he could overpower it. He’d been VERY wrong. The turtle mutant had been able to easily hold its own; using its massive size and strength to savagely attack him, even managing to dislocate one of his shoulders before hurling him through a b
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
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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