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Teen Titans - Hello by QOTSPlayground school bell rings again
He heard the sound of bells ringing somewhere in the distance. It was a melancholy sound, yet partially calming to his frazzled nerves. Ever since she was put in the Intensive Care Unit a few days ago, he had barely eaten, slept, or even moved. He was just there in his bed or occasionally walking the grounds as he was now. He was existing, but serving no purpose. He didn't have a reason to go on if she wasn't there beside him and he knew it.
Rain clouds come to play, again
He looked up at the sky when he felt a few drops of rain on him. The sky seemed unforgiving with massive gray clouds covering it and refusing to let a single beam of light through. He thought it was just like the people around him. Full of sadness and without any hope. She would get better! She had to.
Has no one told you she's not breathing?
August-September Entry One
"Are you sure they're gone?"
"I can only hope."
"Well... Either way, this is a good place to sit and wait it out."
"Didn't think I'd hear the great Robin being so willing to hide."
"Hiding can save a life sometimes," Robin said, frowning softly.
"Even when it's just our friends wanting to go out for pizza?"
"You know, Rae, if you'd prefer to hang out with them when this is the first
chance we've had in two weeks to be alone together, that's fine. We can
leave and go see them."
Raven shifted some in the small booth, pushed the hood down off her head and
shook it gently. "No. I want to hang out and be alone with you, I just find
it amusing that we're forced to hide from our friends in a photo booth."
Robin smiled at her in the darkness, and could almost see the blush on her
cheeks at having just admitted she wanted to be alone with him. He found it
cute. Leaning over slightly, he kissed her and then shifted to hold her in
his arms mo
Droplets: 03. Sixpence-Rated TThis fanfiction is rated T for teen. It contains some gory images. Please consider whether or not you would like to read this before scrolling down.
Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye.
Her eyes, once calm, curdle into a wild look.
No not twenty-four. Only one.
baked in a pie.
The tune echoes, eerie, ominous clanging bells in her mind, twisted by a few minor notes.
Her throat feels tight. What what is this?
She senses something someone materialize behind her with a silent whoosh. Swift. Soundless. Smirking. She doesnt know how she knows, she just does. Shes lived long enough to know her instincts are something worth trusting.
Her jugular feels the dull sting of metallic cold. She is aware, without glancing down, that whoevers behind her has pressed a dagger beneath her chin.
The melody stops, halting
Declare, chapter one
Robin threw his mask at the wall with a wild grunt, all because it was November. Because November smelled like rain, and to him, rain smelled like death; thick and wet and raw, like a wound or a corpse. Like hurt. Like pain, deep and stinging and dark. But it was just a scent. And he was just a boy.
So he collapsed onto his bed with a solemn huff and breathed, welcoming the familiar smell of his bed sheets. His head pulsed and his body ached with fatigue and stress, with the consistent yet demanding task of being the leader of the Teen Titans. And of course he loved being abnormal, being the stronghold and the pride of such a plagued city. But sometimes sometimes it was just too much.
They had almost lost. And he had almost lost her.
He breathed a smile and thought of her, imagined her. In his arms, in his bed, her lips on his, huge eyes
November-December Entry Five
I sat at the clean table in a light blue dress. I missed him.
When you try your best but you dont succeed
When you get what you want but not want but not what you need.
When you fell so tired but you cant sleep
Stuck in reverse
Raven listened to the slow sad song. A man was performing it across the room, playing the piano. The sad song reminded her of him, and of her.
And the tears come streaming down your face.
When you lose something you cant replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Raven tried to hold in her tears. She couldnt help but think of Robin and how he hade just left. She thought they hade had it so well. She thought he had loved her like she had loved him.
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you.
Ya right. Raven thought. She would never find him again. If Robin wanted to hide away from the Teen Titans, he could.
And high up above or down below.
When youre to
November-December Entry FourRain-Flavored Kisses
Thats it! she shouted. Get your stuff and get out!
This was not our first fight. Heck, this wasnt even the first time she kicked me out. But I knew this time she was serious. She pulled her long red hair out of its ponytail and wrenched her engagement ring off of her slender finger, throwing it at me. I stared at it glittering on the floor before I trudged to the room. I tossed my very few belongings into three duffel bags and pulled my emergency cash out of my sock drawer. Without my noticing, something fell out another drawer when I pulled out my favorite sweatshirt. It clattered to the hardwood floor with an audible crack. The sound of glass crunching was audible as I bent to pick up the now ruined picture frame. I guess it was all well and good. Starfire had given me that frame, but she never knew my most prized picture was one that was folded in half.
Only experience told me the entire picture was of my old c
November-December Entry ThreeHe skidded into a halt in front of the counter. Nearly crashing into it, a book came free of his grip and slid onto the smooth, varnished wooden surface with a dull but audible thud. Im extremely sorry for the lateness, maam. I promise Ill pay the fee sometime but right now
Im sorry, a voice floated from behind a large shelf nearby, but Im afraid that maam is currently ill, and so you must report any matters regarding any books legally belonging in this library to me.
He thought at first that his mind played tricks on him and decided that it recognised the voice, but then his mind was proved correct when the figure emerged from the shadows of the shelf. Raven?
A pair of violet eyes appeared from under locks of hair that was of the same hue as she looked up at him from the stack of books she was carrying. Robin, she greeted back, mild surprise underlining her t
November-December Entry Two-Intro: Raven's Lead-
EADGBE-Standard Tuning : 4/4 Time, A, Em, C, C, G, G, A, D7, G, Strum full chord. Repeat until verse one.
Titans' Tower, Jump City. Everyone knows its strange extravagance, its high-tech abilities and supercomputers, its well-equipped training rooms, and other expensive modifications that probably aren't as easy-to-get as we'd like to believe. Plus the rooms of the house were set up according to each of the team's personal liking, including my own - Not unusual, surely, but some modifications that seem to be flaunty or unimportant to most people.
For example, BeastBoy recently decided to install a claw machine in his room. Sure, it's a fun treat, but after a while, it'll get old, especially since he purchased one that required his pay, and he had to refurbish the machine on his own time and cash. Starfire thought she'd put a swing in her room. I hardly see the point in this, seeing as she levitates almost constantly, flitting about like a bubbly, bright butterfly.
November-December Entry OneMoon Gazing
It was past midnight and the night was cold. Not from the wind, for there was barely a breeze, but from the darkness that wrapped around everything it came across. Though the night was cold and uncaring, the dark, frigid sky seemed to grow warmer as it touched the moons illumination. Watching this, intently, was a caped figure on the top of a giant T.
She was sitting on the edge wrapped in her cape. As to why she was still there was beyond her knowledge. For some reason, it just felt right. So here she was, with her head lifted high to watch the giant light giver in the sky.
She did not know why, but she always became entranced when she came up here. It was if nothing else mattered besides the serene light that whatever it gently wrapped its grasping fingers around became peaceful. How she wanted to become peaceful. But she was too far away from the light to be touched. Chaos ruled her mind, though she might not show it.
She felt herself come o
Contego (Levi x Abused!Reader) [AU]
You winced as you prodded your digits on your split lip, crimson staining the pad of your fingertips. With shaky hands, you pulled open the dresser's top drawer, reaching in for the pouch which stored your makeup.
This was a daily routine for you; caking your face in makeup to hide the red marks and purple bruises, your bleeding lip, the shadow around your eye.
You swiped the red lipstick across your bottom lip, and the sharp, throbbing pain blossoms. Looking at your reflection, a smile spreads on your face; a perfect, practiced smile across perfect, practiced lips that showed no pain, no suffering.
Before tears could brim up at the corner of your eyes, you stood up and walked to the front door, stepping outside to go through another day of work.
"Oi, what happened to your lip? Looks like someone had punched you," the raven speaks up, slight concern etched upon his visage. He stops arranging the
No Touching (France x Reader)
No Touching (France x Reader)
All Translations are in the description, hope you enjoy!~ :3
“Yes ma chérie?”
“Remove. Your. Hand. From. My. Ass!” you growled before glaring at the Frenchman,
“But it’s so beautiful~” he purred before sliding his other arm around your waist.
Francis, your boyfriend, was kind, loving and affectionate just a little too affectionate, in fact he was so affectionate that some would take it as far as to call him a pervert and you’re the one who had to put up with this so called ‘Pervert’.
Yeah sure at times he could be a little perverted but you wouldn't necessarily call him a pervert just a little… frisky at times and touchy, VERY TOUCHY! And to be honest it was starting to annoy you. You pinched his hand earn
"Hold still." You commanded, holding your boyfriend's arm with one hand and cleaning the wound on it with the other.
Luciano hissed when the cleaning rag hit his arm, trying to pull his arm away. "That hurts!"
"It's going to hurt a lot more when I smack you if you don't sit still." You snapped, tightening your grip on his arm. He huffed and kept still, wincing every time you touched his arm.
You see, your boyfriend had a tendency to get into fights, usually for stupid reasons, and usually with two of his friends, Kuro and Lutz. They also got quite carried away sometimes, and that usually resulted in one of them getting hurt. This time, however, the fight Luciano had gotten into had been with a guy named Allen, who was pretty tough. Luciano had come out of the fight with a black eye, a swollen cheek, a twisted ankle, a fractured wrist, and a knife wound on his right arm. Needless to say, he'd lost.
"What exactly did you do
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Sousuke was in the middle of a crisis. Not that he’d admit that to anyone. ...Well, to most anyone. It was a bit of a mess he was in, and he wasn’t entirely sure how to go about fixing it. Or rather, it was a competition, and he wasn’t entirely sure how to win it.
(Name) (Last Name), aka the girl he had a crush on since she transferred over from Sapporo, was going to Iwatobi. And that was great, because it meant she was close by. She was also into swimming, which made her that much more attractive, and also meant that Gou was more than happy to have her be co-manager of the Iwatobi Swim Team. Which in turn meant that Sousuke had plenty of opportunities to see her more often.
The only problem was that he wasn’t the only one who was attracted to her. At least, as far as he could tell. Sometimes, whenever Rin went to visit Gou and the boys on the Iwatobi swim team, he’d tag along to catch a glimpse of (Name). And more often than not, there she was, chatting w
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You are a creeper.
Don’t deny it. Wait scratch that.
You are much worse than that; you are a stalker.
“I don’t mean to be” you would say to yourself every time you went to sleep.
But you just couldn’t help it. It was great watching him.
The way his hands skimmed the surface of the dishes with grace. Or how his jet black hair was perfectly flippant. And oh oh! Don’t forget how his red eyes would flicker pink when he heard something especially enticing.
You blushed and held your cheeks.
Mey-rin, who was currently trying to dust the wardrobe but unfortunately broke a vase in the process, saw you grow red. “_____ are you alright?”
Caught you were blushing this way was unprofessional for a maid like you. Clearing your throat, you straightened your apron with your hands. “No I was just feeling my temperature”
She rose a brow, “That is a very strange ______-chan” She neared you inspecting you, “
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It was a rather cold day outside, but the warmth inside was something you could thank. You were freezing, it seemed, no matter how many blankets were wrapped around you. You could no longer breathe from your nose, and your stomach was in coils. Much to your disliking, you were sick.
Luckily, you had someone there who was taking care of you, and as you opened your eyes now at the quiet tip-tap of footsteps, you saw that "someone". Short, dark hair and deep brown eyes... you smiled at the sight of him. He placed the back of his hand to your forehead and frowned slightly.
"Your forehead's stirr warm..." he said quietly, mostly to himself. He left for a moment before he came back with a moistened washcloth that he placed upon your forehead. You released a light sigh at how refreshingly cool it was, considering that you were running a rather high temperature. You coughed twice into your hand before your smile turned to a frown that matched the one o
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You could still remember that 15 year old girl with (H/l) (H/c) hair that graduated and chose to join the Survey Corps. Your battle skill was 10/10 back from then, but you were still sure you would die on the first expedition. It seems your sixth sense sucked, because now you were sitting in your office, drinking coffee. Yup, you were 32 year old woman and a Colonel of the Regiment.
Today, the idiots that were ready to die from the 104th Trainees A.K.A. The ones that decided to join the Scouting Legion would have their first chores and they had no idea what kind of a monster Levi was when it came to cleaning. You could say that you doubted the fact he was a man, but once you walked in the Boys' shower and... To be short, he was a man. A really big man.
Many people found Levi scary, but you were absolutely terrifying. You could literally give someone a heart attack with one glare. Once Erwin told you about a rumor, that you could kill titans with your deadly glare. Cadets and thei
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But there was one thing Levi could never get used to. That, would be his wife's need to win everything. Basically, you were a very competitive person, and boy did it show. You even found a way to be competitive when you were growing Levi's little brat inside of you, by saying you were going to give birth to a girl, after Levi dumbly said it might be a boy.
What a mistake that was.
Don't get him wrong, Levi definitely did love you and all, but a combination of you suddenly yelling at him for not agreeing and then crying, before ignoring him for the rest of the day (which didn't really work out that much since you needed his help waddling around, you were 8 months pregnant after all).
So Levi made it his top priority to not ever trigger your annoying competitiveness. But
Trapped In My Laptop ( Levi x Reader ) AU
(A/N : So this is a special, late birthday gift for :IconTalithestrange:! Happy birthday, Honeybun~~!!! <3)
You were sitting on the couch in your living room, your laptop resting itself on your lap as you typed and typed some comments on DeviantART. You fucking loved Attack on Titan and well your favorite character was Levi. Yes, he was grumpy, loved cleaning and short, but you couldn't help it! He was so perfect in your eyes...
You had to be honest, as much as you loved it, you were tired of reading 'Levi x Reader's. You tried doing the 'Lucid Dreaming' shit to go to the Titan world and fuck Levi, but ended up in a 'Sleep Paralysis'. Maybe it was a bad idea to not read of ways to get out of the fucked up state you were in.
So sleep paralysis basically is a thing when you see the things you are mostly afraid of and you saw a Yaoi pairing that you hated for a single reason, You being madly in love with Levi, Ereri. They basically had sex on top of you and you watched how they d
Love -N- War chapter 1
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IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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