The Man He Once Was Greedling x Reader“You found the prince?! Oh thank god I was really getting worried!” You slam your hands down on the table in joy as a few residents of the hotel look at you with distain in their eyes. Edward chuckles and rubs the back of his head, looking around before leaning close to your face.
“Keep your voice down [name], we’re trying to be discreet here and you yelling isn’t helping.” You laugh sheepishly and blush from embarrassment. Alphonse giggles and pats you gently on the head.
“Don’t pay attention to brother; he just doesn’t like people looking at him.” Edward glares at his younger brother before clearing his throat.
“Anyway, back to what I was saying. We did find Ling but he’s not really himself. He’s-he’s changed. I don’t know if you want to see him anymore.” Edward looks away as you furrow your brow in anger.
“What do you mean changed? I have to see him! I’ve been his servant ever
[FT] Rogue Cheney x Reader Chapter 1
Well I am sorry to say, that is no real Rogue encounter with Reader-chan in this one. But I hope you like it anyway, because you get introduced to my self developed magic (okay my brother came with the idea but I made something about that)! Tell me what you think
The Bivalvia Magic is an art that is quite unknown in Fiore.
Everywhere in the world there are pearls scattered, which are harder to find, like a Golden Key or the dragons.
These pearls are harboring a wonderful secret. Under the name “Siren tears” or “Pearl of the siren” they emit a magical aura that can give the wearer magical powers. It is a kind of Holder Magic, only that they are used to harbor a living creature in a vessel similar to a Lacrima.
In most cases, the inhabitants of these pearls are mermaid like beings, that’s why they earned their name as “Siren pearls“. When the holder of the Pearl sings a spell in a certain tune, the caged creature can be summoned and suppo
Seven Minutes in Heaven - Mystogan [FairyTail}
"Erza Scarlet, you are the most wonderful woman I have ever met and due to you my life feels complete and proper. That is why I want to ask you...here in front of this entire people...Will you be my wife?" Jellals speech had moved many into tears, but most of all you. But your tears differentiated from those of the others. While the others were crying out of emotion and celebrated the newly engaged couple, it seemed to you, as your heart would break into several thousand pieces. There he stood. The man, that you have loved for years now, but never had the courage to tell him, just had proposed to Erza and the redhead accepted of course. Who wouldn't with a dream man like Jellal?
You noticed that you slowly lost the fight against the tears, so you went a bit away, where nobody could see you anymore. The outside door pool of the Iwatobi swimming school seemed like the perfect place for that. No one was here and the views of the tranquil water hopefully would sooth your nerves. On your kn
Haunted Memories [LaxusxReader] Prologue.
“Mama, papa, what’s wrong?” A four year old you poked your head out from around the corner of the hallway, into the kitchen after stopping and being able to hear the soft sobs of your mother. However they didn’t acknowledge your presence and you soon realized that they couldn’t hear your tiny voice.
“How did this happen? What are we going to do with her?” Your mama’s speech was frantic as she rubbed her swollen belly. “This is the third time she’s caused us grief.”
“We have no choice dear,” Your papa’s voice was strong, cold and void of emotion, “we must inform the council and leave her fate in their hands.”
“B-but…” Papa gave mama a sharp look and she replied with a nod of her head. “I’ll pack [Y/N] things tomorrow morning,” she finished quietly.
Your eyes were wide with fear and confusion. Had you been so naughty that they were finally goi
Trip X Reader X Virus Chapter OneTemps: For my beloved Trip and Virus because they are BAE, people!! Jeez, I love guys that look alike. That’s, like, my ultimate fetish...
You glare down at your textbook with such intensity that those who noticed half-expected it to burst into flame. Part of you hoped it would. Or at least the problem you were glaring at. You'd been stuck on it for nearly half an hour now and honestly you were getting a little fed up with this.
"Maybe you should take a break, Mistress," your Allmate, a tiny white kitten model named Kageromaru, murmurs,” After all, you are supposed to be on vacation..."
He had a point. After two years of college in America and the four years of high school before that, you'd been given a three month vacation to visit your old home-- Midorijima. You'd grown up on the island, mostly, and you had been a little homesick while in America. However, you couldn't stop thinking about school, being the overachiever
No Good (Trip and Virus x Reader) Intro/Chpt. 1
Walking down the empty yet brightened streets, (y/n) thought to herself, "I wonder if they followed me...?". With a quick glance behind her, she smirked. She hadn't been followed, of course. She doubted anyone was dumb enough to actually look for her, but she had to be sure.Turning around, (y/n) continued down her path that she had been previously following at a slow pace. Though she had no real destination, her feet kept up at what they were doing as if they knew exactly where they were going, her allmate following her lead.
During this nightly stroll that had become a regular occurence for the (h/c) haired girl, (y/n) began to think about how her day and what events had led her to where she is now.
Watching as the two brothers sent the hellian back to it's rightful home, (y/n) heard a pair of wheels toppling down the stairs with a loud *clang!* as the suitcase descended down each wooded step. She knew exactly what was to come next.
"(Y/n), dear!" (y/m/n) called excitedly.
Innocence [Alucard x Reader]
Love, according to your experience, was game you never won.
Your weak, naive heart longed for everything wrong for it, your wholesome affection distorting into poison that traveled through your veins,
It mattered not. Your innocence still clouded your perception of reality, and you continuously entrusted your delicate feelings to those who would only crush it in their hands.
Despite the cracks in your withering soul, you met another.
A beautiful man was he, eyes of vermillion, skin smooth and more perfect than the purest pearl, and hair black as a raven’s wings. A king was he with a fearsome reputation, ruling his subordinates with a fist of iron. Those around him held nothing but the highest of respect for him...
And they feared him more than the devil in his fiery sea...
You encountered him at a typical gathering for the nobility, fine dining, sumptuous wine, nothing but magnificence and splendor. Shivering butterflies filled your stomach as he softly took your fingers and guid
|Call me Rosie if you want. Don't get me confused with my Character Rose. We both have the same name but there is a huge difference between fake and real. ^^|