IWantACarrot

“…The hell?” You felt your brow twitch as you stared into the empty crate where your Hetaloid was supposed to be. “If this is a repeat for last year (Friend 2), I will kill you.” You turned towards (Friend 2) who had a brow raised and had their head tilted to the side. “Uhh… (Name), we’re totally confused too.” (Friend 1) said as they scratched their head and awkwardly laughed. You sighed as you walked over to the empty crate and ripped off an envelope that was labeled ‘instructions’ and tore open the envelope and pulled out a small black booklet. “Well, maybe this c

“…The hell?” You felt your brow twitch as you stared into the empty crate where your Hetaloid was supposed to be. “If this is a repeat for last year (Friend 2), I will kill you.” You turned towards (Friend 2) who had a brow raised and had their head tilted to the side. “Uhh… (Name), we’re totally confused too.” (Friend 1) said as they scratched their head and awkwardly laughed. You sighed as you walked over to the empty crate and ripped off an envelope that was labeled ‘instructions’ and tore open the envelope and pulled out a small black booklet. “Well, maybe this c

How had you got here? You were sitting in a circle with several other countries. Most of them were drunk, or just stupidly happy, for some reason unknown. You sighed, now you remembered. America had dragged you over to his house for a 'party'. This usually meant everyone would eat burgers and listen to really loud techno. It wasn't your cup of tea to be brutally honest. You would've much rather have stayed at home, cuddled up with a book, but no, 'the hero' had to drag you over for a party...You didn't even want to be here. You had literally got yourself some lunch when he burst through the door and picked you up and slung you over his should

“Ahhh, yellow fluff!!” You freaked out and dropped the crowbar you just used to pry open the wooden box with as a yellow ball of fluff flew out of the box and landed right on your head. “Umm…I think it likes you (Your name).” (Friend 2) said sticking their tongue out at you. You felt your brow twitch slightly as you felt the birds little feet walk around in circles a few times before settling down, still on your head. You sighed and looked back over to your Hetaloid and gasped. He was gorgeous; he had short Silver hair and a pale complexion and from the looks of the military uniform he had on, he had some mus

Demons don’t love. That was what Sebastian told you. You didn’t know if you believed that. They had mates. You would know. You were his. So if they had mates, why wouldn’t they love? Sebastian said it was simply a matter of finding someone that could keep your interest for eternity – as he put it, “similar to marriage.” You didn’t really care. You loved him, and that was simple. “I love you, Sebastian,” you’d purr fondly. He would give you a smile when you said this. It was a genuine smile too, not the usual smirk laced with his demonic sadism or his own brand of sarcasm and sick am

Since I got so many request to continue this I shall c: I am currently writing this on my phone while at the doctor's office so sorry if things are spelled wrong or of it sucks. Mainly the second one. ~~~~ You sitting in class trying to do your work.. while you pass notes back and forth to Hikaru.  You both have the same class at this time. As you pass the note back to him you hope that the teacher will not notice and you also hope that you will not miss anything on your notes. You have a test next week and you want to pass desperately. "______ are you paying attention?" "Yes ma'am. " You say looking up from the note you were replying to.

 "Amaimon, why are you here?" You sigh out and rest your head in your hands, half in embarrassment that you were sitting on his lap in the middle of a park, half in awe of his bold exposure to the academy. "This is way to close to school for you. One of the other exorcists is going to see you if your not careful, you know?"        The green haired demon rests his head on yours and lazily wraps his arm around your shoulders. "Hmm. It's not like they can hurt me."   You raise one eyebrow at the green haired man. "Rin hurt you before, remember?" With a hiss, Amaimon's arms constricted around your body painfully and his head presses down on to

Heartless (Haku x Reader) The room was numbingly cold.  Shards of ice decorated the corpses.  They looked like pincushions, their faces ugly and distorted with looks of shock and pain.  Amongst the glittering frost and crimson stains, however, there was something undeniably beautiful.  He stood there, his pale skin almost luminous in the moonlight that seemed to spotlight him in the center of the carnage.  Chocolate tresses cascaded down his forest-green haori as the wind unbound the loosened bun.  One thought crossed your mind as you sheathed your katana. How could someone so beautiful be so heartless? This was your first meeting with Hak

I had this doll for quite a while now. It was a beautiful porcelain doll. You know, the way that most porcelain doll looks like. I was just like that. Wavy, long blonde curls. Black eyes. A beautiful pink and red dress with a typical headband with lace around the edges. It was a doll I received from my mother at an early age. At that age I always thought it was such a pretty doll - A perfect look. My grandmother had almost fifty dolls of that kind. All of them beautiful, perfect porcelain dolls. But this one in particular, the blonde with the red dress, I will always remember. Because this is the one that would be the death of me. I lived a

The breeze that ruffled your (h/c) hair was warm, and you sighed up at the stars as you sat uncomfortably on the cold stone balcony. It had been a few hours since the Night Class had departed for their night schooling, leaving you wondering why once again. Why were you the only person in the Moon Dorms that was not a part of the Night Class? Why were you placed into dorms with people you hardly ever saw; when you were in class they were asleep, and vice versa? It was all confusing to you, but you just remained silent and went with it- it was the Chairman's request after all, who were you to question his choice? You were just the new girl.

Student! 2p! America X Teacher! Reader         You woke up ready to start your day as a teacher. Days were now tougher since your divorce. The job could barely keep up with food and taxes, but no matter what, you always looked on the bright side. You always considered yourself strong and capable of anything; even if a man wasn’t on your side for support.   You ate your breakfast quickly and drove to work. Once you made it you greeted a few friendly faces from your American History class. You walked up to the teacher’s lounge and met up with some of your co-workers. “Hi guys, “You said putting your purse at the tab

My god, bare with me guys I'm not a raph fangirl so hehe I hope I tried my best XD :eyes: You growled holding two giant daggers in your hands. Raph was bitten and was turned into an alien freak, it made ya so angry and you went after the egg while Donnie tells ya to stop to think of a plan but you said "screw it, I am in charge," but Raph got your ass kicked and you told Donnie and Mikey to get out, they did to see if they can find Leo...(who you will beat cause he bit your crush). You and Raph were on a standoff circling eachother while he has his sais out and you had your golden daggers out. You really did not want to hurt him, ya want him

   Castiel and (y/n) walked up to the hotel that the brothers were currently staying in right now. "I'm guessing you were here for a quick trip?" said (y/n) as they both arrived at the door. "Yes. We actually live in a much better place." Castiel said as he knocked on the door. Dean opened the door and put away his weapon.    "Hey, Cas. Any news?" he asked, looking at Castiel for answers before realizing that the ghost-girl was with him. "Yes. She will be living with us at the bunker from now on." (y/n) stood awkwardly, listening to the conversation. Dean looked at (y/n), then back to Castiel, then back to (y/n) again opening the door compl

Sasori tinkered with one of his puppets, but he wasn't really worrying or caring about the actual puppet. He was actually a little bit bothered by something. In your point of view, you believed that Deidara was 'hot'. What about him was 'hot'? He was just an annoying, long-haired brat who had the IQ of an insect. Stupid brat even had a scope over his left eye, yet you still thought he was hot? And Itachi was some silent, anti-social grump. He was physically 'hot', Sasori supposed, but his personality was barely desirable. Right? But why is this bothering him? Sasori hated this feeling. It was so annoying, so irritating. It was distracting.

The next morning you woke at 8am; you were really getting used to this early riser thing that was going on with you. You washed up and put on a fresh pair of clothes before brushing out your curly locks and throwing them back up into a blonde ponytail. You crept quietly out of your room and wandered aimlessly around the huge house until you finally happened upon what you were looking for, the kitchen. As you had expected, the kitchen was huge. You took a few minutes to familiarize yourself with the kitchen, figuring out where all the utensils, pots and pans, and varieties of foods were located. One thing was for sure, Mycroft’s kitchen

Frazzled wings (Balthazar x reader) You sat alone in your apartment reading a magazine with one bare foot on the class top coffee table while the other sat up on the couch with your knee curled to your chest. It had been a good week for your dealing business; you’d managed to procure a rare medallion for a very grateful hunter and even got a bonus artefact in return to add to your collection. You decided to treat yourself to a relaxing evening of reading your favourite tabloids on the strange, weird or bizarre when a flutter of wings caught your attention mainly cause there was only ever one person who made that sound. “Balthaza

"To think, tonight I was going to ask you to be mine!" He yelled. So that was what the necklace was for? You looked at him with a mixture of love and hate. Tonight was a night unlike any other. Because that night you truly feared the phantom of the opera. "You still can!" You yelled in a panic "I love you Erik!" His face softened at your words. He looked directly at you and your returned his gaze through sorrowful tear felt eyes. "Please let her go." Some tears rolled down your cheeks as you pleaded for your friends life. Slowly he realised his grip on the rope and your friend fell to the floor gasping for air. You ran over to her hand hugge

The Avengers were starting to question if this was the right place or not. However, their theories were soon objected when they saw a blue light coming from around the corner. They silently gestured to each other, double-checking that everyone was seeing this and got into a fighting stance. When they snuck around the corner a blue firewall awaited them. They at first were unsure of how to proceed. That is until a woman also made of blue flame parted the wall and greeted the heroes by chucking a large ball of fire at them. The team dodged it by dashing back around the corner. Steve said that they needed a plan of attack and as usual Tony had

A.N.: Second Part of: Rq: Sweetness - Vampire!Eren x Reader [ModernAU!] (because I'm RUDE and I'm BATMAN ÒuÓ/) Hope you like it! "Eren?" "Hm?" "You killed Levi?" The vampire teen looked at the TV screen again. It was the second week since Eren and I met. I was scared because my mom and Levi were good friends, and I wanted so badly the day when Levi finally confesses my mom his love for her. I hugged my white pillow, and covered my face with it. Then, I looked at Eren, who was watching intensely my features. "Do you?" "Nope, (f/n)." He said with a smile. I smiled and throwed my pillow, hugging Eren's torso at the same time. He

~Sasuke’s POV~ I turned and saw that girl Kiba kidnapped asleep on the couch. I don’t get how she could sleep around three men like us. For god’s sakes Kiba was going to sexually harass her. I grabbed a raggedy blanket and pulled it over her sleeping form. Giving her one last glance before I turn my attention to the two men down stairs. Seeing them asleep as well I thought about sleep. I moved over to the chair across from her and just started at the ceiling. I don’t sleep much so what is the difference now. I had dozed off until I heard loud banging “We know you’re in there! We have you sounded!” I

,dWell, I've been reading a lot of CharacterXReader's and I wanted to write one my own! Please don't judge aand I hope you all like it! ^·^ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------ It was a normal day in the famous Fairy Tail Guild. Natsu and Gray were fighting of course. Lucy was ignoring Happy (well she was trying to) And Erza was bieng scary as always. Yup! Just your typical, normal day for Fairy Tail's strongest team. But something was a little off today, Erza could sense it. It wasn't bad,

Love these days can be real tragic, you know? Like falling for someone who's already married. But she didn't fall for someone who'd already been married, She fell for her younger brother's servants. You heard me right. Not one, but three. Triplets. But there's still one more catch. These three young men aren't even human. They're demons. Sure does suck to fall in love, yeah? Here's the real problem. Her brother knows and will do anything to hurt those triplets, even making his sister watch. Today she could feel would not be a good day. The sun did not shine, instead rain fell. She had a gut feeling something bad would happen. And she knew it

“Melamin…” You stopped in your tracks and threw a questioning glance to Thranduil, who was still lying asleep, in bed. What kind of dream is he having? You wondered as you snickered quietly to yourself and went over to the large window in the king’s bedroom, thrusting open the curtains and allowing the beautiful morning light to sink into every once-dark crevice of the room. Thranduil shifted under the covers in his bed and opened his eyes slightly to glare at you. He pulled one of the blankets over his head and growled loud enough for you to hear, “[Name], what do you think you’re doing?” You sim

“___! Where are you?!”, called Kanato as he walked through the hallways of the big mansion. It had been three weeks now and so much changed. Three weeks ago I arrived at the mansion of the Sakamaki brothers. They were vampires and I had my blood sucked on the first day already. Kanato, a childhood friend, was the reason for all the marks on my neck, thighs and arms. He left his bite marks everywhere. My body looked horrible but he wouldn't stop telling me how great all those bruises looked. Howsoever, I was hiding from him. I accidentally made him the wrong tea so I hid before he even noticed. Of course hiding wouldn't safe me but

"A test flight?!" You raged over the sound of the TARDIS sparking away in the time vortex. "Yes!" The Doctor shouted back, grimacing as he used all his weight to pull down a lever. "Testing what?!" You slipped, sliding forwards as you gripped tightly to the control panel, not daring to reach the railings behind you. "Tweaks." "What?!" "I've been tweaking her. Needed to see if I could make her safer to fly." He growled as he tried to reach a button too far away to reach, his foot keeping another button pressed on the other side of the control panel. You reached the button for him, giving him a 'fly-this-thing-properly' glare before moving a bi

“Oh, I almost forgot. Here.” Gideon said as he handed the box to Reid. “I told you not to get me anything…” Reid grumbled as he opened the box. Inside were two tickets to A Very Potter Musical. Reid looked at them in confusion. “I did enjoy the books, but why these, and why two?” Reid asked. Gideon glanced over to where you were sitting on the plane, rereading Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. “The only person in the world who calls you Spence is a huge Potterhead.” Gideon said with another pointed glance at you. You however, were oblivious, getting lost in the world of Harr

WARNING: Sexual themes You hummed as you shampooed your hair, enjoying the way the warm water soothed your muscles. You were on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and you had had a particularly tiresome practice earlier that day. You heard some faint noises from outside the curtain, but paid no mind to it, as you assumed it was Katie or Angelina taking their own showers. You felt a rush of cold air, and turned to find yourself looking into a pair of green (mixed with blue) eyes. You yelped quietly and hurriedly attempted to cover yourself up with your hands. George grinned cheekily at you, but his cheeks were slightly red and he hurriedly close

"For the last time, Hide, no." You grumbled angrily to the dirty blonde haired boy, who's persistence was currently ruining any remains of your good mood. He let out a hearty laugh, and you groaned at this, since it showed he wouldn't give up his pursuit. "Please (Name)-san? I'm asking you from the bottom of my heart." Hide continued to plead. You closed your book, before placing it into your purse, and opted on ignoring him. Moving the straps onto your shoulder, you got up from the park bench you were previously sitting on. And without another word, you walked away. Hide hurriedly noticed this, as he got up from his spot and ran over to you