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The KeeperAi-la came to me when she was eight years old, dressed in a faded hospital gown, with her feet and arms bare and littered with coloured Band-Aids from IV drips. Other than being remarkably short and skinny, there was nothing peculiar about her appearance—she was yet another child who had unfortunately fallen ill to a fatal disease.
When I first found her outside the House in the dead of night, she was staring blankly at the black sky and shivering. I was immediately able to tell she was a newcomer by the look of her skin, translucent but slowly becoming an opaque white beneath the light of the gold lanterns.
“There are no stars here,” I said as gently as I could in the silence, not wanting to frighten her, as most did not take well to their unwitting transportation to the Other Side. The child remained still. “What is your name?”
She tilted her head and her dark eyes focused upon me, intense and perceptive. She took in my masked face and black suit, her ex
Sasuke X Little Sister! READER *Pinkie Promise*
you stormed into orochimaru’s base.
a ten year old girl. going about like the biggest and scariest badass there was.
and truthfully, you kinda were.
you had him. you finally had that bastard. no way was he ditching you again.
kicking down every door you passed, you searched vigorously for that jerk of a brother.
‘he promised!’ you hissed in your thoughts.
‘he fucking promised that he would never leave me behind!’
you were five when you were freed from that giant test tube you rested in.
already capable of mangekyo sharingan through the torturing experiments you went through, you were deemed dangerous to the konoha and were to be exterminated.
but the hokage, regardless of the advice given by both medical ninja and the anbu black ops, saw you just as he saw sasuke; a soul who must be protected.
the medical ninja confirmed you as Sasuke’s little sister; the hokage thought he should take you to the academy, but he didn
Dirty little secret. || Syo Kurusu ||
∂ιяту ℓιттℓє ѕє¢яєт.
Being in Saotome Academy so far was the best yet most complex thing that has ever happen to _, she had became a composer and a pretty good one at that. Thing was though.. She just so happen to run out of luck when she was paired up to compose for her very own crush named Syo Kurusu, it seems that everytime she goes near the boy she messes up and manages to embarrass herself to the point of pure depression. Was today just like any other or would something.. New happen?
A soft melody was playing from a closed off room that had sounded as if it was from a violin, this had caught many students attention including the well know Syo as well. Slim fingers quietly but quickly brushed against clear strings causing a sweet and calming melody to play all throughout the room and slightly out the cracked door, she continued the song completely unaware of
PewDieCry In Amnesia - Part Two
Stephano. . .
I had to be alert now, there was a bro nearby. I have to focus, for PewDie's sake. I turned to PewDie and . . . What was his name again? Cry? Odd name, I thought. I saw them laughing at some slogan they said "Bro Day Every Day." What is that supposed to mean? Then I saw them brofist and my eyes narrowed, that was a thing between me and PewDie. I automatically knew that I didn't like this new found friend of PewDie. I would much rather prefer Piggeh over this stranger. . . Okay, no I won't but that's beside the point. I finally spoke after watching the two shove each other around playfully for a while, "PewDie, you idiot, shut off your lantern. Did you forget there is a bro nearby?" PewDie looked up and met my eyes, I felt that small feeling of my heart skipping a beat and he answered smirking as he always did, "Alright Stephano. It's okay, look." He said as he shut off the lantern, "All done. Now where are we hiding?" I opened my eyes wide, able to see better i
APH- 9-11 Fanfiction-Part 1APH- 9/11 Fanfiction Part 1
September 10th, 2001
The meeting room was in its usual state of chaos. It seemed that everyone was talking at the same time. Luminous and brilliant, the sun's rays of light were barely able to pass through the drawn, khaki curtains sheltering the room from the world outside. Because it was not the only skyscraper in New York City, the meeting room could easily be seen from neighboring towers. Not far down the street, for example, were the Twin Towers. Anyone with decent eyesight could easily see into the rooms of the buildings nearby. The meetings of the UN were meant to be kept confidential, so all possible security measured had to be taken. Mounted high on the white walls, the clock displayed 8:37. Just as the red hand ticked to the twelve, the door opened and China walked in.
"Sorry I'm late," he said to no one in particular. America shuffled his papers and then rose, clearing his throat.
Hetalia x Reader: Bring Her Back
AN:This is based on a dream I had. Some to none of you know that I will be joining the military soon, and I had a nightmare where I, not only stopped being a fan of Hetalia, but I completely forgot about them and they no longer existed in my world. So, this is just to get it off my chest, but also to remind me of what I don't want to become. It might turn into a series, but I'll leave that for you readers to decide if I should continue this or not.
You smiled, your eyes closed. It was always good to hear his voice. "Alfred," you said aloud. But there was no one in your room.
"__________!" the voice in your head said again. "__________, is it true? Are you really gonna go through with this?"
"Yes, Alfie. I'm doing this," you answered, pride in your voice.
The handsome face appeared behind your closed eyes. "__________, you don't have to, you know that?" he smiled softly.
"But I want to," yo
I apologize in advanced for any spelling or grammatical errors -- while I did read over this twice, I may have missed something. Sorry!
"The December wind wrapped itself around the two as they briskly made their way down the crowded sidewalk. They didn't mind the cold all too much for their sheer excitement kept them warm. A mother and a son had traversed into the Inner Sanctum of the Main City to prepare for the festivities. It was the 20th, and on the 21st a world-wide celebration would ring out in glory of their leader's name and birthday. It wasn't just a celebration for him, as on the 21st everyone shared in on the gift giving and good will spreading amongst their friends and loved ones. The mother and son, however, had missed out on their shopping and were forced to rush and see what they could get the night before.
"Every corner they turned and every step they took left them visually bombarded with fantastic, glowing displays of old time toys and new wave technology. Add
Be Alone Nico di Angelo x ReaderBe Alone
Nico di Angelo x Reader
So what if I don’t have,
A lot to talk about?
I shut my mouth and keep it,
Locked until it counts
You were sitting next to your brother Link and your friends, Leo, Nico, Piper, Jason, Percy, and Annabeth. You were all watching the fireworks on a picnic blanket. Leo was cracking jokes, Annabeth was lying on Percy, and Jason and Piper, who were behind Nico, were holding hands. Nico and you were sitting next to each other silently.
And what if I don’t ever want,
To leave my house?
Stay on the couch while
All my friends are going out.
Sure you were a little jealous of all the couples you were constantly surrounded by, but they were your friends. You looked over at Leo who was failing his arms as the fireworks went off.
“What?” Leo said, He suddenly put his hands in his lap and his face turned bright red. You started laughing. Nico snapped to attention.