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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
Levi x Reader |To Make A Man Jealous|You let out an irritated noise, as you watched your boyfriend, Levi, who had a more irked expression than you. You were currently curled up on his couch, your bottom lip stuck out in a pout, not enjoying the fact you weren't getting the attention you craved from him. Levi made no effort to say anything, as he continued hurriedly writing with his quill.
You let out a sigh. Then another, and another. Levi's feline gaze went from his paperwork to you, his eyebrows furrowed together in annoyance.
"(Name), if you're just going to sigh like an idiot, I'd recommend to kindly move off your ass and do something productive." Levi half heartedly grumbled to you, and you took note of his thinning patience.
"Whatever," You replied, doing just that, as you got off his small office couch and went to the door. But before you could open it, you cautiously turned around. Levi's eyes were back on his paperwork, his face just as expressionless as always. An idea popped into your mind, as you slowly stroll
Designer!Levi x Model!Reader - Mannequin - [AU]
You were about to break down right them and there. The sassy gay assistant had made a comment about your unusual ass shape, needles were poking into your skin, and if this douchebag didn't stop being rude to you, you were going to scream. You thought being the prototype model for world renounced fashion designer Levi Ackerman would be an amazing, extravagant experience. Boy were you far off the mark. You began to shake your body in anger and fear, only to be stopped by another needle piercing your flesh.
"Ouch!! Could you please stop-"
"Shut the fuck up princess, I can't sew it into place if I don't use needles."
The well dressed ebony haired man continued to ignore your complains, layering fabric on top of the original prototype dress he had you slip on. Staying still like this really was a chore, at least when you did runway or photo shoots you got to move around. You were truly on your last nerve, and what assistant Jean Kirst
England x Reader - Drunken Confession
If there was one thing you hated the most, it had to be people attempting to contact you when you were trying so desperately to sleep.
What time was it again? Gaze flickering to your nightstand where a digital clock rested, you exhaled a sigh once your eyes skimmed over the bright numbers.
You should be asleep by now, but no – instead, whoever controlled your fate decided to pull a jerk move and force you awake due to your phone going off.
At first, your phone only went off once, signaling that you’d received one text. Normally you ignored things like that, dismissing it as something you could reply to in the morning – however, one text turned into two, and before you knew it, your phone went off at least ten times within the time span of five minutes.
Someone was obviously needing to contact you, and with a groan,
Levi x Reader - The Notebook - [AU]
“I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me,
this has always been enough.”
"Mrs. (First)," the kind nurse called to you. "Mr. A is here! He's coming to read to you again."
Your eyes looked out at the large lake outside this place, feeling connected and compelled to go down there. The outside world was so lovely, it's a shame you were caged up like this. An old, frail hand rested against the window, eyes glazed with melancholy. You couldn't help but think you were forgetting something, but you simply dismissed this, knowing it'd return to you in time.
As you turned around, you saw an older man with dark gray hair enter your room, a notebook in hand. For an older man though, he still was damn good looking. Hell, he was just good
Levi x Reader - What Love Really Means
Levi found you, you where a whimpering 8 year old, about to die from starvation and blood loss. Levi was never one to really help strangers out, but his heart broke when he saw that little girl, shaking in fear for her life. Some store owners had stabbed you when you attempted to steal some food, causing your condition to even worsen. With a heavy sigh, the 24-year-old man patched you up with some spare rags, trying desperately to stop the bleeding. You still couldn't stop crying, despite the help you were receiving from the stranger.
"Oi, why are you still crying block head?"
The alley way was dark and dirty, and you were positive you were bleeding all over yesterday's rotten trash. The stench of filth and death invaded both sets of nostrils, making both of you a bit nauseous.
"I-I'm gonna die," you sobbed, tears running down your face.
"Tch, you're not gonna die idiot. Not while I'm around."
You choked on your cries
Thug!Levi x Reader - Karma - [AU]
If you do bad things, bad things happen to you. That's what we've all been told since we were just kids, right? If you treat someone badly, they'll treat you badly, or if you steal, you'll be stolen from. Levi figured all of his karma would catch up to him one day, he just didn't know when. He was a man of all sorts of vices, and lived like this because it was the only life he knew. Murder, drugs, theft, assault; this was the life he lived. He figured the time would come eventually when someone would find himself face down with pool pooled all around his body. You don't get far being a thug without making quite a few enemies after all.
Karma, doesn't always seem to happen in this world however.
When he first saw you, he didn't exactly know what he felt. There was physical attraction, enough to make him aroused in public actually, but there was something deeper hidden within him, ready to germ
Obsidian (Demon!Levi x Reader) [Demon!AU]
He was at the mere age of 11 when he first met you.
Children born from demons were rare, and were often celebrated by holding a great feast. He didn't like being the center of attention when he enters a room, gazes riveting to him, mutters heard. It irritated him so.
The demon known as Levi was a silent one, with obsidian locks obscuring those steel eyes of his, and with fur the color of an exquisite silver, soft to the touch. Levi was also quite an irascible and reclusive child, but tended to hide away his feelings and kept his mouth shut.
His head aches as he massages into his scalp, digits feeling the bumps upon his head; he was growing horns. Levi wasn't sure whether he'll grow wings, but if he did, he'd escape this place, never to be seen again.
Levi's mother had let him outside to play with the other children, but he simply observed from afar, knees held close to his chest. They ran, playing an exuberant game o
Levi x Reader - The Morning After
For the first time in ages, Levi opened his eyes to find a woman at his side, snuggled into the comfort of his arms. This is the same woman he has had his eye on for quite sometime, young squad leader (first) (last). Since no one was currently looking at him, he didn't give a damn and softened his facial expression, pupils focusing on your soft (hair color) locks. It had been forever since he felt this happy. His loneliness was coming to an end at last after many cold and restless nights. Golden rays of sun shined down on you, glorifying your beauty even more to the man as he gently placed a soft kiss at the top of your head.
Long lashes were batted in the midst of fluttering eyelids, giving glimpses at those beautiful (eye color) irises he loved reavealed to him. You were perfect in every way, and why a girl like you decided to give her body to a man like him, he didn't understand. Still, he didn't care about any of that shit, especially when he saw your warm smile
Levi x Reader - Clumsy
When your eyes met, it felt like glaciers piercing your pupils, and you certainly felt a rush of adrenaline. This man, Captain Levi Ackerman, was possibly the most handsome man you'd ever seen in your 18 years here on earth. Although short in stature, he held himself in a tall, confident manner. With being so gravitated towards him though, there were some drawbacks. The main one being your clumsy ass could hardly put one foot in front of the other in his presance.
A few months after joining the Survey Corps, you noticed your favorite man walking outside in the opposite direction. Now seemed like a perfect time to make a certain captain's head turn. You tried to walk past Levi in a sexy, mysterious manor, but you ended up tripping over your own two feet, face flat on the ground.
"Dammit!" you cried out, spitting out the dirt that accumulated in your mouth.
Levi, detesting filth, was revolted by this s
Love -N- War chapter 1
On one dark stormy morning in Jump City Baby Hospital, the only one left for Robin lay upon the bed. "Rae,' Robin started as he stroked her hair, 'Your 58 years old and having a baby. I mean, usally 20 year olds have babies not 58 year olds. It's not Heathly!"
"Look Richard, I'm not very happy about this eathier but,' "But nothing!!!!" Robin interuppted. "You know that a baby has to be made with a boy too...." she said in a snobby tone. Robin blushed and sat down, "Mabe i should shut-up now," he said bashfully, and then Raven started coughing. "Are you okay Rae?" he said. "Of course! It's a cough, just a little cough!" she yelled, then coughed some more. "Richard, you can go now." said the doctor. "What do you mean go?!?! It's my baby too! babies have to be made with boys too!!!!!" he yelled as Raven rolled her eyes.
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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