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Soul X OC: Tell Me I'm NormalKiki Brown was a very snarky girl by nature. It was an indigenous trait of hers, she was originally from Long Island, New York after all. Her brain was filled with song lyrics, self defense, and a whole repertoire of sassy comebacks. She had her bubblegum pink hair cut short, making her look slightly like a boy. Kiki was a short girl who was fairly thin with a pale complexion and blue eyes. She was born with the ability to turn into a weapon, something not very known about in Manhattan. However, after doing lots of internet research, she found Death Weapons and Meister Academy. Finally, a school that wouldn't bother with vapid classes like math. Over several months she scrounged up the money to move to the other side of the world.
The morning of her first day of school was... Stressful to say the least. New school, not to mention new country. She was expected to either be ignored, made fun of, or be under a foray of question
Fall For You: Soul X ReaderThe best thing about tonight's that were not fighting
And could it be that we have been this way before?
I know you think that I'm not trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core.
But hold your breath.
Soul had been your boyfriend for a year and five months. In the beginning, he was the ideal guy. He was sweet, caring, considerate, and when you spent the night at his house he'd play the piano for you until you fell asleep. But he seemed to be losing interest in you. The two of you hung out less, you rarely ever kissed in public, and you felt like he showed almost no affection towards you. So what did you do? Easy, you called for a sleepover with all your girlfriends. All six of you (Blair found out and crashed the party) were sat in you living room, all eyes on you.
"So..." You said, looking at your hands. "I'm thinking of breaking up with Soul."
"WHAT?!" Everyone screeched, making you jump. "Why?" Liz asked
"I thought you we
Pop Pop Pop Soul X Reader
Pop pop pop, watch the motherfuckers drop.
Soul immediately knew who's note it was when he read it. And it wasn't because he'd seen the paper fall out of her notebook. ____ had been bullied pretty much her whole time at the DWMA. For two and a half years straight she barely ever heard one decent thing said about her. Soul and all his friends would try and drum up a conversation with her, but always failed. She was so distant towards them. Maka said she does that because she's afraid of getting close to someone because she doesn't want to be betrayed.
A cool guy like Soul usually wouldn't go after a loser like her. But she wasn't a loser, she was just misunderstood and used as a scapegoat by the whole school. Besides, there was something about her, he couldn't put his finger on it, that drew him closer to her. A certain mysteriousness to her being. He knew nothing about her, which unsettled him. He wanted to know things a
Soul X Reader ~ Make a Move
Try to make it look like it's all somehow getting better
Cause I know how to play it pretty good against the measure
Everyone started out a little insane
But we learn pretty quick how to fake it for the game
But some of you never learned how to drop the act
And under that skin of yours: a heart attack.
(Name) was getting a bit fed up with the back and forth meaningless flirting. It was getting her hopes up for something she was sure could never happen. Soul was too cool for someone like her. In fact, she was pretty sure he thought of her as a guy. None the less, he'd rather spend time with her at his house playing video games instead of entertaining himself and the girls who completely drooled over him. Maybe it was because she was one of the guys. Maybe it was because... nope, that's the only thing she could think of.
"Hey there, sweet thing." A familiar deep voice said. She felt an arm be slung around her shoulders and pull her closer to the
Soul X Reader ~ Prom
Soul was currently with BlackStar and Kid in the hallway of his apartment. They were standing next to Maka's bedroom door, listening in on the conversation with the girls. Prom was in a few hours. Of course the boys were already prepared, but the girls were taking their time. Each girl got the full attention of all the others as to what to do for her hair, make up, dress, shoes, and everything in between. Currently, (Name) was sat on the bed in the skinny jeans and t-shirt she arrived in with her (style) hair hanging normally on her shoulders. She was the last one that needed to get ready. Blair was looking through the three foot high pile of dresses for her to wear.
"What kind of dress do you want, (Name)?" She asked happily.
The girl hesitated, "Something that will remind everyone that I'm actually a girl." Ever since anyone could remember, (Name's) wardrobe consisted of skinny jeans, sneakers, and t-shirts, with the occasionally
That Awkward Moment Shima x Reader
~That awkward moment when you go to take off your sweatshirt and your shirt comes off as well.~
You were just standing with your girl friends Shiemi, Izumo, and Shura, and you felt your body temperature increasing. Every day you wore a pull over sweater over your school uniform. The school uniforms were stupid, tedious, and too provocative. So you found a (fav color) pull over and the tallest black over-the-knee socks you could find. Much to the boys in your classes dismay, you left lots up to the imagination. Usually, you kept your pull over on 24/7. However, the cram school classroom was hotter than usually.
"I think I'm gunna die." You said, fanning yourself with a folder. Izumo rolled her eyes at you
"Take off your sweater, you only wear it all the time. Do you ever wash it?" Her voice was annoyed, as usual
You smiled at her in a very ironic way, "Every night. And I don't wanna take it off." Pouting, you crossed your arms across
Not Your Typical Crush: Amaimon X ReaderNever did you think you'd fall for someone like him. If you had to guess, your typical high school sweetheart would have been more likely to be Rin, or Bon, or maybe even Shima (why not?). Someone warm and fuzzy, just like you. But never, NEVER, the emotionless, monotone, blunt, and straight forward as him. When you first met him you thought he was kind of an asshole. An attractive one at that. Though the longer you knew him, the more you knew he was just... there really was no word to describe him. He was just plain strange.
But even after all the odd things you discovered about him, you still fell for him. The way he always had a candy. All of his teeth were going to fall out by the time he turned thirty. The way his hair stood up to a point, he must use a TON of hairspray in the morning. And his beautiful blue eyes. They just stared at you so intensely. You were sure he could see right through you. Y
Amaimon X Reader ~ Rumor Has It Chapter 3
The rumor that they were engaged, was kind of true.
(Name) didn’t know it, but a couple weeks after Mephisto found out they were dating, Amaimon was starting to get upset. He felt pressured, anxious, and worried. Mephisto liked to point out that his relationship with her would never last if things continued the way they were. If anyone else found out, there’d be serious consequences. For both of them. (Name) would be expelled and would never become an Exorcist, all her friends would hate her and abandon her. And Amaimon didn’t even want to think about what the other demons would do to him. Or even his father.
Like she did every night, (Name) was sitting on her bed studying (because she was too much of a procrastinator to do it during the day, before it was due in twelve hours). She was wearing short shorts, a tank top, and had her hair up in a pony tail. The textbook she had open was rested on her bed in front of h
How do I say 'I love you'?
Chapter one - Deorgia and Phanne
Phil was currently in the happiest relationship anyone could possibly be in with a gorgeous girl named Anne Miller. She was the most beautiful girl in the world in his eyes. Anne had long dark brown hair and brown eyes, with a few freckles sprinkled here and there. Anne was a tall girl, but nowhere near as tall as her boyfriend. She was always smiling, which was the most adorable thing ever to him. They'd been dating for several wonderful years, almost since they were at university. The couple shared a flat with together with their best friends, Dan and Georgia.
What could be said about Dan and Georgia? First off, they weren't dating, which really was a shame. Though no one really could tell what was going on between them. Was it chemistry or just a very close friendship? No one really knew for sure. Possibly not even they knew. It was one of those relationships where everything they do makes their f
Jeff The Killer x Reader - The Knife Game
(y/n) – your name
You were walking in the kitchen to grab your self some grub. As you reached the refrigerator you heard Jeff stabbing the table.
“Jeff why are you stabbing the table?” you asked
“ (y/n) I’m not stabbing the table… I’m playing the knife game”
You heard of the knife game before but never really bothered to play it. It was stupid to even begin with.
“ (y/n) you wanna play?” he asked.
“ No I’m not stupid like you“ you said in a concerned way.
“ I might be stupid but at least I’m not a chicken”
Immediately after Jeff called you stupid, you began going bizarre.
“ Fine ! I’ll play your stupid little game & I’ll admit I’m not a chicken”
You grabbed the knife, put your right hand on the table, separated all your fingers so they would have spaces between them, & started the game.
Oh, I have all my fingers
The knife goes chop chop chop
If I miss the space
Alfred X Reader- 'Special Egg'
You sighed in frustration as you continued to look around your yard for this so called 'special egg'.
You were currently bent over and scurrying around the yard like a chicken looking for some feed. Your boyfriend Alfred was leaning against the giant Oak tree smiling at you the whole time.
Yes, it was Easter the time of the year for chocolate bunnies and eggs filled with sweet treats.
Alfred Jones, being the childish guy that he is decided to hide some eggs filled with candy for you to find which you did until he said there was a special egg that had to be found and that it had something important in it.
So far, you spent an hour looking for this damn egg until you spotted something colorful in the hole of the tree next to Alfred. You quickly scurried over to it and snatched it up as your glare rested on Alfred who was laughing.
"Are you serious!" Your red, flushed up face was in Alfred's as he only chuckled and patted your shoulders.
"I'm sorry babe, I couldn't resist but at least you
Bucky x Reader : : HaircutBucky x Reader
She thought he couldn't hear her. He could. He heard her every footstep as she silently approached him. She was trying to be sneaky, that much was obvious. She failed. So bad. The only reason he didn't interrupt her little 'stealth mode' was because he wanted to see how long it took before she gave up and because he found it entertaining.
She managed to get behind the couch he was lazing on. As she raised the scissors in her hand, he called out.
"Don't even thing about it."
After the failed stealth mission, (Your Name) tried a different approach. She instead wrapped her arms around his torso tightly while trying to convince (bribe) him into getting a haircut.
"Pleeeease," she begged for the utmost time.
"No." he replied in his deep husky voice. His resolve was strong, but (Your Name) felt that she could break him. It was only a matter of the right bribe.
"I'll be nice to you for the whole week."
"I'll do you
[Special] No Regrets [Levi x Fem!Reader]
“Come on! We gotta celebrate!” Isabel announces, grabbing your and Levi’s wrists and pulling you both towards a nearby restaurant. Farlan stands not too far behind her, shaking his head in disbelief.
“Isabel, I know you’re excited and all, but we don’t have that much money and-”
“Big whoop! We’ll be long gone before they can catch us,” again, she dismisses Farlan while at the same time, placing that focus on Levi. “Please Big Bro? Just this once?”
Levi looks unamused, but he says nothing. Isabel grins, taking his silence as a yes.
“It’s settled then. Come on, [First]! Tonight, you and I feast like queens!”
The table is small, but it’s big enough to fit your group. Since the two chairs facing each other are occupied by Farlan and Isabel, you sit beside Levi and watch as Isabel happily wolfs down her dinner.
“Slow down, or you’re gonna choke, idiot,” Farlan grins, dropp
[Attack on Titan] Letting Go [LevixReader]
He always knew that after what conspired between the two of you, there was a small chance for you to find someone else to replace him as the object of your affections. He was able to convince himself that this was for the best, not just for his safety, but for yours as well.
After all, he’s a soldier and he’s seen the destructive force of love when intertwined on the battlefield.
He just didn’t want the same to happen to you.
He didn’t want you to lose him.
He didn’t want to lose you.
So his answer to you that day was:
It hurt to see your face cringe the way it did when you heard his answer, and it hurt even more when you walked out his door. But he did nothing to stop you because this was his resolve; this was his promise to you. He wanted to be able to secure your safety. He’d rather live knowing that you hated him than find your dead corpse hanging off the branch of a tree or, worse yet, in the jaws of a Titan. He’d rather
RomanoxReader - I (Love)Lovino merely stared at _______ and her boyfriend, Gilbert. He knew, from the ways she smiled at the Prussian, that her feelings for him were fake. The only problem was, she didn't have the guts to break up with him. And, it was really stressing Lovino out.
'Just leave him, ragazza. I can't fucking wait forever.' Lovino thought. He had been in love with ______ for God knows how long. And, she was either incredibly stupid, or had other things to worry about, because she ignored the obvious signs that he liked her.
With a sigh, the Italian went home. As soon as he got home, he looked at a piece of paper that he kept under his pillow. It was a song he had written around three months ago, when ______ started dating Gilbert. He was so focused on the paper in his hand, that he didn't notice his door open.
"What are you reading, fratello?" Feliciano asked. Lovino looked at his brother after jumping out of shock.
"Nothing! What do you want!?" Lovino yelled. Feliciano looked at the piece of pap
Gold x Reader x Silver. My Heroes.
There’s no looking back once I take this step on the boat. Should I stay? But there’s nothing here for me anymore. I guess I should go. Goodbye Gold, and Silver.
A slight breeze blew through my hair, and I just looked at my feet as I remember the day I met the two. Back then I only had my (Johto starter) as my only friend, however all the other kids made fun of me, or they were my fake friends, like this guy named “Damien.”
“We dare you to go in that building over there.” Damien said as he pointed at the Burnt tower in Ecruteak city.
“B-but, it has ghost pokemon. Y-you know I’m afraid of t-t-them…..”
“I guess someone is Chicken. Bock bock bock.”
“Well then go in there.”
I started to walk towards the doors of Burnt tower with them snickering behind me. I took out (Johto Starter)’s pokeball, and he
Knock-knock! [Director!Dave x Actress!Reader]
You decide to;
Knock gently and enter the office.
Knock, knock- SMASH!
The female widens her eyes and blinks few times, like if that would help her to make sure of what she has heard. She knocked on the door of the director's office and then she heard something fall and break. What could that ever be?
The actress waited a bit, yet no-one answered and opened up, she tugs on a lock of her (h/c) bangs then pushes it behind her ear. She turned her back to the door and when she was about to leave she heard the door unlock and yet slowly open. She stopped dead in her tracks no more steps to be taken but backwards, she turned around. And when she did, her (e/c) widens.
A dream this must be, she thought, in front of her was some kind of a twin of Dave's, yet, taller and more handsome... in her opinion. I mean the male does have a white-blonde hair, strong jaw line, high cheek bones, sharp nose, thin soft looking lips and eyes that were covered with some kind of
Red x Reader. Easter Egg Hunt.
“Hey Everyone! Dinner is ready!~” Blue sang at the top of her lungs.
“HEY GREEN I HEARD THAT!”
“YOU WERE MEANT TO HEAR IT!!”
Today is Easter, and all of the Pokedex holders came to your house to your house for a grand easter dinner. Your Crush Red was here, Red never said a word so you never knew if he likes you or not, but determining on the way he always looks at Yellow, its most likely a not……
“HEY ______!! What’s for Dinner!?!” Dia yelled at you from across the house.
“You know everyone’s favorites. But Dia it’s Still Lunch and we haven’t done the Easter Egg hunt.”
“YAY!~ I LOVE EASTER EGG HUNTS!~” Dia, and Blue both sang.
“she is going to give me a headache…”
“NO I’M NOT GREEN!”
“HOW WOULD YOU KNOW IT’S MY HEAD, PESKY WOMAN!”
Blue, and Green just kept Yelling at each other, so
DTK X OC Death the Kid's Destiny Chapter 5Chapter 5: The Day After
I'm sorry it's so short
Walking into school with her cousin and his weapon, Destiny was having a hard time trying not to smile. Yes, she hadn't told BlackStar and Tsubaki about Kid, but she wasn't sure if she should have or not. BlackStar could get very protective of Destiny, because she was the closest thing he had to a little sister. But she was still elated that she would get to see Kid again.
"Hey guys." Soul said as the three of them walked over to him and Maka. "You ok Destiny? You got this weird look on your face." Maka glarred at him
"It's called a smile, Soul." She snapped, "Sometimes people smile."
"Whatever, but usually the only smile that comes from her is a sarcastic one." He turned back to Destiny, who was beginning to get nervous. "So what's up that you're so happy about?"
"Um..." she looked around desperately for help. And she found it, "Hey look, it's Kid, Liz, and Patty!"
"Whatever, we're talking about this later." Soul warned h
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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