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Toshiro wiped the blood dripping down his face. What was supposed to be an easy mission had escalated into an chaotic one. It was simple. Lead a small team into the Rukon to investigate the presence of some abnormal spiritual pressure but it ended up turning into something much bigger. "Kuso," he spat, preparing to block an attack when another hit surprised him from behind causing him to stumble. "Ah this power is to die for! Oh but don't worry soul reaper. I'll be kind and kill you quickly," the demonic women cooed before sending another blast of fire his way. He managed to dodge it by the skin of his neck. It turned out an artifact had b

Toshiro wiped the blood dripping down his face. What was supposed to be an easy mission had escalated into an chaotic one. It was simple. Lead a small team into the Rukon to investigate the presence of some abnormal spiritual pressure but it ended up turning into something much bigger. "Kuso," he spat, preparing to block an attack when another hit surprised him from behind causing him to stumble. "Ah this power is to die for! Oh but don't worry soul reaper. I'll be kind and kill you quickly," the demonic women cooed before sending another blast of fire his way. He managed to dodge it by the skin of his neck. It turned out an artifact had b

Toshiro wiped the blood dripping down his face. What was supposed to be an easy mission had escalated into an chaotic one. It was simple. Lead a small team into the Rukon to investigate the presence of some abnormal spiritual pressure but it ended up turning into something much bigger. "Kuso," he spat, preparing to block an attack when another hit surprised him from behind causing him to stumble. "Ah this power is to die for! Oh but don't worry soul reaper. I'll be kind and kill you quickly," the demonic women cooed before sending another blast of fire his way. He managed to dodge it by the skin of his neck. It turned out an artifact had b

“Hinata,” the third-year setter patted the back of Karasuno’s tiny middle-blocker, catching his attention before he left to change with the rest of the team. “Sugawara-san?” he asked with a quizzical tone, pulling the towel he had been using around his neck. “Is there something bothering you?” the setter inquired, a troubled frown spreading on his face. “You seemed kind of spaced out during practice.” “Erm…” Hinata’s eyes strayed every which way, an embarrassed flush coloring his cheeks. “Well— uh—no…Not really. Everything’s fine!

Beating Heart. //Kirishima Ayato x Reader// There way no other option for either of you at this point; you were going to have to leave Tokyo, at least until the heat died down. Your faces would be everywhere by now and the CCG would waste no time in going after you. You bit your lip, attempting to hold back tears as Ayato scanned the railway tracks. You didn’t want to leave. Just because of some stupid mistake. And even worse now you had dragged Ayato into this mess as well. Even with the hope that at some point you might be able to return, the thought of leaving your friends and family, along with everything you held dear, pained you

    "Have you seen the new kid?"    "Yeah... he's kind of creepy-looking."    "Doesn't he carry around a stuffed bear?"    "What a freak..."    "His hair is strange. It's like, a vibrant purple..."    "Never mind that, have you seen his face?! Or those clothes he wears?"    You normally didn't pay attention to the groups of people whispering around you. They just liked to tell rumors and gossip. That's all high school was, anyway. This new student just happened to be their latest victim.    'Kanato' was his name. You'd only seen him about once, but you had to admit--he was a sight to behold. Not only did his appearance attract a

.:ReaderXOuranTwins:.        "Okay {f/n}." Your best friend uses that voice she has when she is up to something.  She held dice in her hand. "You have to roll a number. Got it so far?" You nod. "Good. Whoever gets the highest number gets to tell the other person what to do." You chuckle. After watching two seasons of Naruto in one day, your friends can think of many things to do when they are bored.      "Fine." You say back, you really wanted your best friend to ask out her crush. She talks about him like he's everything. You laugh every time you think of the "crush"? He is no other then.... "Prince Tamaki!" You tried to contain your lau

נυѕт α тαѕтє. Deadman Wonderland wasn't what you'd really call a happy place.. the very first time _ had ever been brought to this god awful place was the worst moment of her already falling apart life, she was brought her because she was said to have murdered her whole class. Well, they were right. It all started when she had first started going there.. Even though she was born and raised in Japan her hair was always a rather strange colour compared to others, you see.. _ was born with /any colour besides black or brown/ hair and her eyes were a bright crimson red.. She had alway

The musty smell of age and paper breathes life into you every time you waltz into the city library. The way the sun streams in from the stain glassed windows, illuminating the dust motes hovering in the air, casting colored shapes onto the tile floor. There's a comfort to be found in the worn down furniture; wooden chairs with anonymous words carved into the arms, tables with scratched in hearts and confessions of love, sofa cushions who had long lost their fluff and plushness. You could spend hours and hours in the maze of bookshelves feeling simultaneously lost and found. Your favorite spot was always the table in the middle of the study lo

    You felt close to crying. It was unbelievably frustrating to look into her big maroon eyes and see his. You felt like a traitor. Your heart was so heavy with guilt, shame, anger, depression, you barely felt like leaving your room. You had done the one thing that girls swear to never do to each other under any circumstance.     The ugly situation of the best friends brother.     Gou already had a rough idea that you liked someone. It was to no surprise, the all male swim meets left the two of you almost constantly surrounded with boys. The chances of you finding someone handsome and sweet were

DeidaraXReader Explosive Love KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!! The school was in a panic. There was screams and shouts from every direction, especially from the Chemistry Lab… 10 minutes earlier "Everyone," Professor Larton said, "this is [Name]. She's' a transfer student from [your school]. Please treat her with respect and kindness, like the school motto says." "Don't you mean said?" a brown haired girl in front said. "Deidara blew it up on Thursday." "You can't prove that, uh!" a blonde haired boy in the back called out. You assumed that was Deidara. "Class! Class! It doesn't matter at this point and time who blew up the school mott

“Benny, no. Stop giving me that face.” You said flatly, not taking your eyes off your computer screen. “But __y/n__!” Benny whined childishly, poking his head between you and your laptop. “You never go out, let’s go do something fun!” “But the internet is fun!” You complained, wriggling away from his body, escaping under your blankets, your laptop clutched to your body. “__y/n__!” Benny grumbled, tugging your blankets off your body and snatching your laptop out of your arms. He placed it on your desk, before striding back over to you, sitting cross-legged on your bed. His m

You were amazed by how things turned out. When the Hunter Exam had started, you had never thought you would actually make it this far. Sure, you were confident in your abilities for as young as you were, but when you saw everyone else’s abilities, that’s when you began to doubt yourself. Number 44, Hisoka had showed tremendous power before Phase One had even begun, when he dissolved a man’s arms into petals simply for bumping into him. He then continued to show incredible, quick thinking when Satotz's identity came into question. And quite bluntly; he was creepy. However, someone who seemed to creep you out far more than H

“Saeyoung!” you laughed as kisses were pressed against your face and down your jaw, and as his hands tickled your sides, making it almost impossible for you to escape…if you wanted to.   The living room was filled with yours and Saeyoung laughter as he continued his affectionate assault on you on the couch. You tried pulling away, but it seemed that the more you tried, the more his hands tickled you, making it hard for you to do anything about it. “Saeyoung, please stop,” your laughing making difficult to speak.   “and why should I when you have been ignoring me the whole day, I need attention from my lady

Jealousy.   It was the feeling that ate you up and caused negative thoughts to plague your mind.   Jealousy.   It was the feeling that’s been causing you to overthink. Jealousy.   It was the feeling you hated and you wanted it to stop.   After Shiratorizawa had appointed a new female manager, you couldn’t stop feeling jealous. Just from attending a few practices and seeing the way she interacted with Ushijima, you knew she liked him. It made you feel uncomfortable and you couldn’t stand to watch them talking to each other. She blatantly tried to flirt with Ushijima but you suspect that he had no idea that she liked him. Yo

You were running down the hall, pieces of paper in your hands. You had promised your boss you would have your presentation ready by twelve, but because the only copy machine on your floor had broken, you had had to fix it before you could print all your flyers. When you heard screams, you stopped running and looked around you. It wasn't until then you noticed that most of the offices were empty and people were gathered around the stairs. Instinctively you dropped all the papers and reached for the gun on your belt. There wasn’t one. You sighed, remembering you were no longer part of the Special Forces. You had left that part of your li