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Mountain Ride downClaire's breathing was heavy and exhausting yet she still managed to carry the woman in her arms determined to carry her to safety or bleed out trying. To Claire you never NEVER leave someone you care about behind and it was that simplicity to keep her going as long as she did even after the adrenaline wore off and she was sure those who had sought to capture the young woman would be wondering what was so special about her if she hadn't put a bullet through every single one of them.
Bastards took her so what would she do? Get her back! And she had too! She had triumphed and became a victor but at what price? Her sanity? Her humanity? Her soul? Or her mind? She gave it no thought and didn't care because a glimpse at the woman safely in her arms brought her the joy to calm the thoughts down and make her forget about what she had done and what she might do.
"C-Claire...?" Her voice a little weak but still had it's soft tone that she loved. Claire grunted but managed a smile.
"Hey," she sp
Stay [TLOU X RE]"Leave em to die." That was what Samantha heard before the sounds of them all leaving took place.
God she hurt so much...she cursed herself for not making Grace and herself wear bullet proof vests. This was all a set up. Fuck it all. If she wasn't bleeding and dying struggling to even breathe they would be. She felt torn with bullet holes and she felt the bullets against her bone scratching it as she moved coughing blood and just bleeding. She SHOULD be dead but by some cruel twist of fate she was alive. God just everything hurt.
Looking around she found her ill fated wife face down on the cold ground wheezing and in worse condition than she just beside her feet. She knew why Grace had kissed her like she had and pinned her against the wall. Of course Grace would do it, she used herself as a shield for most of the fire in hopes Samantha was spared but...by the looks of it that just wasn't it. Though she took most of the hits Sam was still hit fairly badly. Fuck it all if this wasn't ju
Have you ever looked into the mirror and just saw someone completely different? You give yourself a hard look and the person you see is SO different and SO hard to look at that it turns your stomach to even give a glance? That's what I'm doing and I can feel my insides twist and turn telling me to look away because that isn't you and I know it is. What can I do? I want who I was back. I don't want this and I look away into the bedroom thinking my escape is there. She's not...she told me this morning she was going to do something or go somewhere but I completely tuned her out. I didn't mean to but I did and she gave me this hurt look...it stung. Instead of arguing about it she gave me a sad smile and brought me back to reality. She reminded me of the appointment today and asked me to go as if I'd back out from agreeing.
I think she was just worried it'd be too much though I need it. She didn't push me even if she had give me a little shove in the right direction. She just asked me to go
Late Night Kramen #1"Kiara..." He whispered and set his face in a hand propped on his elbow. She was dead asleep. Well not dead...that though terrified him. "Kiara." He smiled and brushed hair behind her ear. She looked peaceful. He loved the way her name would roll off of her tongue. It was much like the sweet honey he and his sister would collect in the summer for their mother. Although those days where his childhood he enjoyed is husband and parenthood now. "Kiara my love." His accent was still heavy.
"I swear to go you had better be the man of my dreams or I will kill you..." She muttered to him sounding extremely tired. He chuckled at that. She popped an eye open for a minute before closing it. "Shit. You are." She tried to cover her smile.
"Aw how sweet." He kissed her cheek.
"I mean the donkey of my dreams." He smiled mischievously.
"That means I have a bigger-" She covered his mouth before letting him finish. Before she could remove her hand completely he took it back to his mouth an kissed it gen
OC Bio: ValleyName: Vallerie Trisha Jayes
Eyes: Light green
Hair: Long Black hair
Skin: A tone lighter than Greg's but darker than Alex
Clothes: Anything comfortable but prefers shirts that hug her skin that can breathe and loose fitting pants held by a belt usually.
Tattoo's: A tattoo of a pair of wings on her back, celtic words standing for love, loyality, strength, and pain on her right arm from her shoulder blade to back of her hand in a twist around it.
Markings/piercings: She has a scar on her left shoulder, five ear piercings on her right ear six on her left, a couple of lip piercings, toungue piercing, and a scar her ankle.
Attitude/Personality: Quite but usually smiling she's had her fair share of pain and sadness but devloped a mindset that she smiles at her past fondly no matter how bad or terrible it was. Although nearly destryed after her ex girlfriend dumped her she learned on it and became much more kind for it and developed a desire to make those around her smile.
OC Bio: GabbyName: Gabbriella Rebecca GenovLust
Eyes: Bluish purple
Hair: Short stylized blonde
Clothes: Prefers to cover her body torso and legs or she feels uncomfortable. She prefers jeans and long sleeved shirts
Tattoo's: One on her upper left arm that says love.
Markings/piercings: Ear studs.
Attitude/Personality: She's quite reserved, kind, tentative, and level headed. She can be provoked and isn't a pleasant site when provoked. Most of the time she is relaxed but on guard (like her aunt) and has a tendency to background check anyone new into her life that plans on staying. During her studies she studied medical treatment with her aunt for awhile and it helped add on confidence to her skills. She looks at people with compassionate and sympathetic eyes and a refreshing mind to a situation. She'll put everything on the line to save an innocent if she can.
Family: Kiara (mother), Greg (father), Alex (Twin sister), Rebecca (Aunt), Leon (adopted uncle), Chris (adopt
Denmark x Reader: Bathing Fun
WARNING: swearing and mention of nudity!
Standing in the doorway to your room with a bunch of clothes in your hands, you looked up and down the hallway and noticed that he was nowhere in sight and the coast was clear.
Thus, you sneaked towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor, glancing carefully into every room to check if he was there.
Indeed, he was in the kitchen, crouching in front of the fridge with grocery bags next to him and putting a plethora of beer and other alcoholic beverages into the fridge. The clinking of the cans and bottles should be too loud for him to hear you.
You dashed past the ajar door to the kitchen and continued on your way to the bathroom, tiptoeing, anxious to be as quiet as a mouse to not attract his attention.
You managed to reach the bathroom without being busted and slipped inside the room, closing the door behind you quietly and locking it.
You listened to the sounds outside the bathroom. You coul
Playful Revenge [Rin Matsuoka x reader]
It's about time for you to get your payback against a certain red sharkie. The plan is to wake Rin with animal kisses, LITERAL animal kisses. Today is the day, to finally have some payback.
Searching for the right animal, you met your junior high friend, Kisumi Shigino in the pet shop. Being his usual friendly self, Kisumi jumps to you with a cheerful smile. He reminisced on the past while keeping a hold on you.
"(Name)-chan~!!" Wrapping his arm around your shoulder, Kisumi beams a bright smile,"It's been a while! I haven't seen you since junior high! How are you doing? Is everything going well? I heard that you and Rin are a couple!"
Kisumi happily rocks you side to side, which made you remember how friendly he can be. Every time you encountered him in junior high, he would fling his arm around your shoulder and continue talking nonstop. He hasn't changed as much but MAN did he grow! It never occurred to you how HANDSOME he's become si
Morning Love [Daddy!LevixMommy!ReaderxNekoLevi]
Note: There's supposed to be an AU and Drabble in the title. XD
[Just letting you know, this is about Faith, the daughter mentioned in previous stories! This is inspired by my big, back, fluffy beast, Mr. B, who does this to me every morning before school.]
Pit pat. Pit pat. Pit pat.
Faith stirred in her sleep. “No, just five more minutes.”
Pit pat. Pit pat. The perfect lines of her comforter sunk with each step.
“No,” she muffled burying her face in the softness of her pillow.
Pit pat, and then the noises halted altogether. She felt an extra lump of warm right at the base of her neck. Tiny breaths lifted a few pieces of hair off her face.
She could never sleep late, because a certain fury alarm clock never allowed her to.
A soft paw brushed against her forehead. “Reow.”
“Nn, not now Rivaille,” she moaned, rolling over on her side, her mess of black hair tangling into an ebony mask.
The light patters of his steps caught her attention agai
Splash War! - Various x Student! Reader
“It’s so damn hot!”
Armin, who was cooling himself with a portable fan, weakly said, “Eren you shouldn’t curse like that”
Eren growled, “I wouldn’t have to if this cheapskate school had some legitimate air conditioning!” He kicked the wall in anger only for him to cry out in pain.
Armin shook his head and helped him.
Over by the desk, you sipped the last of your water in sadness, “I wish I had more water…”
Mikasa spoke in monotone, “We all wish we had more water”
Feebly you replied, “I think Bertholt and Reiner might be dead”
The four of you looked to see the poor boys passed out from the heat. Normally everyone would have helped them but the heat leeched out everyone’s strength.
“You know this is stupid” Jean stated from the corner of the room.
Everyone stared at him until Marco asked, “What’s stupid Jean?”
“It’s stupid how school start
Tease: Bend and Snap [Kuroo Tetsurou]Kuroo clicked his tongue, eyes following the volleyball as it ricocheted off the polished floor before flying out the gym door. He glanced over at his teammates, watching as the rest of them also watched the ball escape from them, their eyes locking in on its position, but their feet staying glued to the floor. A complete thirty seconds passed without anyone volunteering to run after the ball. Sighing to himself, he took the first step towards the exit, telling his team that he would retrieve the runaway sport equipment while they continued practicing. Making his way out the door, his eyes scanned the surrounding area in search for the volleyball. Upon spotting it resting in the grass, an amused smirk made its way onto his face as he noticed a familiar figure walking nearby.
"Oi, [Name]-chan, mind getting that for me?"
Stopping in her tracks, said girl turned to face the guy who had called out to her. Her eyes landed on the captain with permanent bedhead and she had to suppress a smile
The Last One [BEN Drowned x Reader]
You felt hypnotized, crimson pupils nearly shaking with hunger while looking over your form with complete desire. His black eyes flickered elsewhere for a moment, then coming back to you. Two small pale hands picked you, up gentle fingers caressing your sides. He led you to a shiny toaster, and it took you a moment to realize what was about to happen. You started to shriek, but it seemed to be ineffective as you could see BEN lick his lips.
A loud slam echoed through the house, causing the elf's head to snap up as another being came into view. Dark, charcoal locks swung in rythm as an angry teen approached BEN.
"How fucking rude of you to do that to [First Name]! You know she's the last one, and your little shit eating self said we were going to go half-sies!" Jeff roared, paper white hands flying up to the blonde-haired boy's neck to choke him. Yes, you were that precious to the two they even named you. You were barely noticed before, but now that all the others were gone, you w
Growing Lady (Sebastian X Teen!Reader) (Modern!AU)
The butler stopped in his tracks immediately and spun around with his maroon eyes flashing an alarmed fuchsia. With such inhuman speed, he dashed through the corridors in order to find his young lady. Lady (F/n) sounded in distress, and he'd be damned if he wasn't going to do anything about it.
Reaching his destination, he quickly threw open the elegant wooden door and quickly stepped in, noticing his young lady with tears in her eyes and fiddling with the frills on her (f/c) sundress. "Young mistress," He steps to her urgently, his voice laced with concern. "What seems to be the problem?"
Her tearful (e/c) eyes reach his and then avert to the floor once again, as if she was shameful. "Se...Sebastian...I think there's something wrong with me."
His brow furrows in worry. "What is it, young mistress? You can tell me."
Lady (F/n) seemed hesitant to answer before taking in a deep breath and opening her mouth. "B...Blood. In..
America x Reader: Promises (Drabble)
WARNING: swearing and mild violence!
You were on your way towards the conference room where you were going to meet the other countries, being completely unsuspecting and lost in thought, when suddenly a figure emerged from the shadows behind an open door, arms lifted and fingers bent like claws, with a big toothy grin and big eyes.
You screamed with horror, scared witless, and immediately punched the person in the face, followed by a kick in the stomach, yet the person didn't budge.
They just laughed, and you recognized that laughter as Alfred's.
„Oh gosh, Al, sweetie!“ you breathed, dropping your briefcase. „I'm so sorry! Are you alright?“ You hit his shoulder. „You bloody wanker! You scared the shit out of me!“
Alfred who was wearing the box of a Happy Meal on his head just kept laughing, clasping your waist and pulling you close to him. „You're spending too much time with England, babe!“ he said, taking off the box and pecking y
Hetalia - 35 Ways To Annoy IcelandCall him 'Ireland' by mistake.Refer to him as 'pretty boy'.Tell him that he needs to bulk up if he wants to be taken seriously.
Ask him why he looks nothing like Björk.Insist that white cannot possibly be his natural hair colour.
Remind him again how much his name doesn't really fit him.Mispronounce any of the names of his volcanoes.
Claim that his language is mostly gibberish.Ask him if he actually believes in elves.
Refer to him as a loner.
Bring up the fact that he has no official army, then ask how he plans on defending himself.Claim that Norway and Denmark are planning on conquering him again.Ask if he ever participated in an actual Viking raid.Laugh at the number of times he has been invaded unexpectedly.
Make fun of him for being so behind in European trends.Tell him that he needs to stop dressing like it's the nineteenth century.Ask him if he has a fetish for woollen clothing.
Demand that he strip for 'scientific purposes'.Point out his apparent lack of muscles.
Ask him if
"Yup." Alex said paying no att"Yup." Alex said paying no attention at all to what Rebecca was saying. Rebecca should have known considering Alex was in her teens now. Alex was still stairing at the B.S.A.A. agent across the hall from the room they where in.
"Alex." She was.paid no attention. "Alex?" still nothing. "Alexia!" Alex jumped but her attention was given to Rebecca finally. "He's to old for you. He's 22 and your 16."
"so? I'd still tap that." Rebecca hit her shoulder. "Come on aunty I was only half joking!" Rebecca mumbled something inaudible to Alex but Alex just smirked.
"you little sneaky girl. you've learned well." Rebecca smiled as she flipped through the pages in the paperwork left to her.
"Hey Aunty." Rebecca mumbled a hmm. "Where's mom?" Rebecca saw the concerning look on her nieces look.
"Oh darling....last I heard she, and Greg where in Siberia. she will be back." The look deepened on her face. "Your mom can survive anything. She's like me a survivor till the end. She's different so she can survi
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