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Vampire love(part 2.)* I cried for five minutes, when the stranger turned on the flashlight, which illuminated his face. A girl smiled sweetly at me, his beautiful blue eyes and red hair.
-My name is Sarah. - Was introduced and kept smiling.
-Mine is Alice. - I smiled and said timidly.
-I am very happy.
-By the way, where am I now? - I asked, and I got to thinking.
-Paris. - He said simply.
-Where?. - I asked and my eyes widened.
-Do not worry, I will not hurt you.
-I know, but where are the parents?
-They are dead. - She said and put her arm around my shoulder.
-I do not believe it. - I said and turned away from her.
-I'm sorry, Alice.
-But why. - I asked the question.
-They were murdered.
-Who kiled them?
The Clockwork Heart (Germany x Doll!Reader)
"What am I?"
Not who, but what.
"A doll. I made you."
You ingest this news with an impassive face, though since it is made of sheet metal, the blonde man supposes that it would be hard for you to properly emote. You lift a hand to inspect it. It is meticulously crafted, as would be inspected from one of the top engineers around. It would almost be able to pass for a real human hand, if not for the obvious artificial joints used to craft together your fingers and knuckles. Now another question comes.
"Why did you make me?"
He doesn't answer.
He doesn't answer because he just can't bring himself to tell you he did not mean to bring you to life.
"Who are you?" you now ask, taking in the features of your apparent creator.
There is a slight tint of pink to his pale cheeks, which offsets his somewhat somber expression. He glances at you with piercing blue eyes, this mechanical miracle, and he knows that he owes you as best an explanation as he can offer, under these strange circumstanc
Involuntary Game Testing: Janus into Samus TG
Involuntary Game Testing; Janus into Samus
A Smash Bros TG Story by JanusofthePaleFlames
It was a nice Friday afternoon in his somewhat-small existence as a semi-proud New Yorker. The breeze was strong, but it carried a southern warmth that pleased his cold-ridden hide, which had not two weeks ago braved below-freezing temperatures, followed by two major-degrees of common, yearly illnesses. Such was the price for conserving extra time for hobbies.
Janus was sitting at his desk, comprised of fake, smoked glass, silver metal frames and a shelf loaded with writing books, a dictionary, and a “borrowed”, wooden, dinning chair. Like always, he checked his email, website messages, and at least one of the several on-going web comics he liked to view. Since it was Friday, that meant it was also payday, so he spent an extra couple minutes viewing his bank and credit card accounts to make sure things were in order. As a part-time writer, and a full-time thinker, h
Dean's Pie: Dean x Reader oneshotThe can hissed as your pressed the nozzle down and swirled a generous amount of whipped cream over your microwaved slice of apple pie. It was the last slice… You were craving something sweet. You shoved the can of cream back into the fridge, a naughty smile on your lips as you scurried across the bunker to hide behind a bookshelf and eat your pie in secret.
You slid low into a chair, pulling your knees into your chest and trying to make yourself as small as possible. If Dean caught you sneaking the last slice of pie, you were dead. The forbiddenness of it all made the pie even sweeter.
Your fork scraped against the plate as you took the first bite. Your eyes rolled in ecstasy. It was the perfect blend of caramelized apple and cinnamon. It was surprisingly delicious, despite being a gas station dessert. You couldn’t help but sigh through your nose and slump back.
‘I feel like I need a cigarette,’ you thought to yourself with amusement. Seriously. This pie was li
Caving, Campfires and CuddlesI suppose I should be thankful that the sun was setting outside; otherwise, when I left the exit tunnel of Johto's Dark Cave, I'd have been blinded by the sudden light. I only had to blink a bit as I stumbled into the orange evening glow, the shadow cast by Sprout Tower in the northwest landing over the forest nearby.
"Good...God," I panted, exhausted. My backpack weighed a ton, stuffed with a tent, canteen and other supplies I'd packed earlier today. "We're finally free, you guys." I motioned to my friends to exit the tunnels at last.
"Uuuughhhh..." a female voice moaned from behind me. I felt tiny tremors as Dragonair beat her tail against the rough earth "My ears are still ringing. That was so, so unpleasant." My dragoness Pokemon passed me on the dusty trail out of Dark Cave, the aptly-named tunnel system to the east of Violet City.
I held my hands to my temples; i'd temporarily drowned out the dull ringing to announce our arrival out of the caves, but Dragonair's mentioning it had
Ghosts of the Past
Title: Ghosts of the Past
Game: Mass Effect Series
characters/pairing: Garrus x Reader
Disclaimer: Bioware owns all things associated with the Mass Effect series. You own you. I just own the plot.
Garrus groaned as he crouched behind the wall, clutching his wounded side, hoping to slow the bleeding as he caught his breath. It was hard to believe that it’s come down to this. Hurt. Cornered………….Alone. Garrus clenched his free hand into a fist at the memory of what happened……...the pain still fresh and raw at the thought. His entire team, gone in nearly one fell swoop, the few survivors dead minutes later. He felt sick to his stomach…..he failed everyone……...it was a joke to think he could be a l
Take Me Home Aimee II: FifteenTake Me Home Aimee II: Fifteen
Heath wasn't a master sailor, but the Decade was pretty straightforward in its controls. As of right now it seemed as though the Decade was the only thing that was straightforward. He really liked Aimee, but he was tired of her acting like deep down he was a monster
He softened when he recalled the many verbal and even physical errors he had made because of her size.
After several minutes, a door opened distantly, and so after followed the sound of the giant approaching.
"Hey." He braced himself on either side the doorframe leading to the lounge, no further. Just popping in. "Just wanted to give you heads up, there's going to be a bit of a jerk when we dock in a few minutes."
Aimee looked up when she heard Heath’s voice, still feeling ashamed for what she had said earlier. “Heath…” she started to explain herself but when he didn’t move from the door frame, she felt herself slump down a bit. He must have sti
Hard reset(Eleventh Doctor/Reader.)"Y/n..."
"What just happened should'nt ever happen. It's too much for any human mind or body to handle. It's slowly destroying you from the inside."
"How do we fix it? W-Will i be okay?" Tears pricked at the corners of you e/c eyes.
"I'm... Going to have to remove all your memories from the past few years. They'll be completely erased from time. You'll be sixteen again." He explained.
"I won't remember you?" The very thought of such a thing sent your mind reeling in horror.
He paused, hesitating. "No. Hard reset, you could say."
There was silence for an eternity. "...Whatever has to be done. But one more thing." You made him look you in the eye. "Don't feel like it was your fault. 'Cause it was all mine, and i don't want you to feel guilty. Find a new friend," He opened his mouth to argue, but you leaned over and planted a kiss on his lips, lightly, "Do it for me, okay?"
He nodded. "Are you ready?" He asked softly.
"Will.. Will it hurt?"
"Not a bit." His fingers brushed against
Balthazar x Child!Reader So Close, Yet So FarIn his eyes you were cute and adorable. Almost as if you were a petite stuffed animal waiting to be hugged by someone. You hair bounced as your laughter filled the air. Bringing the most tense atmospheres to a halt.
That's how old you were. Your innocence and curiosity always took the better of you. Even for the most absurd things you find beauty and peace in most of them. As a child you weren't really exposed much danger. Your brothers treated you like a tiny little princess, while they were the Knights in shining armor waiting to slay the dragon.
Of course because of them he could never approach you directly without them pointing an angel blade at him. So he decided to watch from afar. Secretly hoping that one day you two will meet on good standards. Even if your brothers will teach you not to trust an angel he knew that somehow she might cross boundaries and set things right.
Lucifer x Reader AuditionsA struggle...
That's what this was.
You had auditions next week, but you were not prepared. You couldn't practice at home because of how much Lucifer would complain. He probably might make your instrument disappear. Or taunt you for the rest of the week on how many mistakes you might make.
You sigh thinking about how much you need to get done. Between school and making sure Lucifer doesn't burn the house down is a lot to deal with. Especially since Lucifer gets bored quickly. He starts doing tricks and trying to drive you to the point of insanity if you refuse to pay attention to him.
But this was something that had to be done.
You had to face this problem one way or another.
Later that day you took your instrument home without Luci knowing. Secretly sneaking down to the basement. You set up a stand and put your sheet music on it. Before you started you scavenged the whole house for the angel and found him nowhere in sight.
You started heading downst
Vampire love(part1)"Darkness.That was all that I saw when I opened my eyes.
I tried to filter out the smallest ray of light in the pitch-dark room, but could not.
When capturing and checked that it does not hurt to something, a small noise drew my attention to it, and then somebody said to me:
-Hey, I was waiting to get up mior!-the stranger said and walked towards me.
-Leave me alone, get out of here.-I told him that i screamed!
-It's okay, I do not want to hurt you.
-I do not believe you.- ireplied, and backed another step.
Yet, it would be better, since I'm the only one who does not want to eat.
-What does it mean to eat?-i said and let him sit next to me.
-The fact that you'd better not go out of this room.
-Well, all right, but only because i know you just.- i said and started to cry.
-It's okay.-he said and threw her arms around my shoulders.
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