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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
Parent AU: Actor!Levi x Singer!Reader II
"Papa, Papa look! Mama's on TV!"
Levi was currently coming from the kitchen when he over heard his son excitedly mention his mother on the large flat screen TV. He looked, noticing that you were presented on the TV show: Dancing with the Stars. Levi growled as you were dancing swing with the man who was presented as Reiner Braun who was famous for his appearances on dance movies and such. Levi continued to glare at the TV, watching as you had a smile on your face and Reiner was holding your body so freely. Eren looked away from the screen to look at his father, feeling the dark aura in the air.
"Horseface! Papa is getting angry again!"
"Young Master, I thought I told you to stop calling me that.."
"Hurry and get Papa some tea! I think he's going to blow!"
Jean sighed as scurried over to the kitchen, immediately making Levi's tea to help him calm down his nerves. Eren looked at the TV again, noticing that you and Reiner got a pretty high score for the dance per
Prussia x Reader | I Wasn't That Drunk
"Uuuuuugh." Gilbert groaned at the brilliant golden light seeping through the curtains of his otherwise dark room. The light... it irritated his hung-over mind. He rolled over, trying to escape the bright source of illumination. The pounding in his head hurt badly.
Fed up with the consistent, painful pounding, the platinum blonde opened his eyes then sat up.... or at least tried to. The movement spun his view, upsetting his hung-over mind even more. "Gaaaaah...." He clutched his head in his pale hands.
He swung his legs over the edge, slowly, and looked around. A glass of water and pill(s) sat on his nightstand.
The pill(s) arched through the air, then free fell into his mouth. Water washing it down a moment later. He set the glass back down with a thunk, and very slowly stood, rea
Yes, Sir (Drunk!Levi x Reader)
A night in New York City. Supposedly the proud parent of romantic encounters around the numerous landmarks, gigantic blow out parties in the hottest night clubs, and the ritziest people found on every high end block.
Now, if someone could explain how that translated to you dragging a drunken Mr. Ackerman home, that would be just lovely.
Beginnings are the best place to start things, so let's roll back a few hours. The annual company bash was in full swing, the windows of the office's lobby reverberating with the noise. You weren't sure if a single coworker was sober outside yourself. Even the sullen Mikasa had a pink tint to her cheeks, and the company's President, Erwin, looked a bit tipsy.
The law-firm of Rose, Sina, and Maria were celebrating their fifth year of being an economic empire. The money couldn't be stopped from rolling in, and said circumstances meant bonuses. Everyone had a reason to celebrate the extra change in their pockets. You had planned for the event for an extens
2P!America x Child!Reader - Tic Ticci
"Al~! Can you take me outside for ice cream?" you asked.
"You already had your ice cream." Allen responded as he changes the t.v channel.
"Daddy said that I can get another one~!"
"You can say all the please cuz I ain't going out to get you ice cream."
"Fine!" you pouted.
"Good girl!" Allen smiled as he ruffled your hair.
It's only an hour after Allen told you that he can't bring you outside for ice cream but you didn't give up.
You stood behind the couch that Allen was sitting on. That's when you started annoying him.
"Tic... Tic... Tic...Tic... Ticci... Tic..." you said, smiling.
~~~Five minutes later~~~
"Tic... Tic... Tic...Tic... Ticci... Tic..."
"Ticci... Tic... Tic..." you raised your arms up, "TWITCH!"
"Fine! I'll bring you out to get ice cream!" Allen blurted.
"Just. Don't. Do. That. Ever. Again."
You happily nodded.
Body swap? [Modern!AU] Levi x Reader x Eren [Pt 2]
After exchanging information and whatnot with Jaeger, we said our goodbyes and set out for home. I got in my -Jaeger's- car and dug out the paper which said where exactly he lived. I had to do a double take when I read the name 'Sina apartment. Room 60 (Top floor)'
'And he's asking me for a raise? Tch.' I think unhappily before starting the car, pulling out of the parking lot and driving off to the place I was supposed to live in for a month.
"Oi. That's too fucking long. I swear if that brat breaks anything, I'll kick his ass," I mutter to myself.
About ten to fifteen minutes later, I arrived at the place. I pulled into the garage and parked in the correct spot before setting out to the elevators located on the far left. Once there, I push the button labeled 'top floor' and cross my arms, leaning against the wall directly across the door while waiting. The elevator stopped at the lobby and opened up to reveal a guy about Jaeger's age. He had an undercut; the
2P!England x Child!Reader - Tell Me A Story 4
"Yes poppet?" Oliver smiled as he place the tray of cupcakes on the counter.
"Tell me a story."
"Sure thing poppet~! You can take a seat if you like."
"I'll just sit on the floor~" you sat down and looked up at your father, waiting for him to start.
"Once upon a time, there lived a five family rabbits. One rabbit is the father named OllieBunny, the uncle named FranBunny, the oldest son named MatBunny, the other son named AlBunny and the cute daughter named [Nickname]Bunny."
"Wait, why am I called AlBunny?" Allen asked, who was sitting beside you.
"Shut up, AlBunny!" Oliver smiled, "Now where was I? Oh! Right! One day, they went out to get carrots to eat but EvilBunny came and took all of the carrots. The family became sad because they're so hungry. Then the next day, they went to the EvilBunny's house and killed him so they can eat the carrots and live their lifes. The end!"
You, Allen and Matthieu clapped.
Reset - [Yandere!Levi x Amnesiac!Reader] - Part 4
[once again, WARNINGS for creepiness, violence, TRIGGERS for abusive/obsessive relationships, language, and yandere-ness]
"Cadet [First] is unwell again?" Hanji inquired, gently blowing on her cup of tea. "How very strange! I was so certain that her condition had improved. She looked quite healthy when I last spoke with her."
Levi propped up an elbow against the armchair, and stared into the fireplace. His own cup of tea remained untouched on the table.
"She is in a… precarious state right now," he said, not meeting Hanji's eyes. "I still intend to keep her in my care, no matter how long it takes for her to recover."
Hanji smiled and took a delicate sip. "Yes, well… I'm sure she trusts you very much, Levi. She and I were just talking about you earlier."
Pitch black eyes flickered in the firelight. "Meaning…?"
The bespectacled woman let out a burst of laughter. "Don't look at me like that, Levi. Only good things, naturally. Your dedicati
Levi x Reader x Rivaille |Host Club| AUYou felt your eyebrow twitch as Levi and Rivaille both stare at you, arms crossed. They both sighed at the same time.
"(Name), we would like..." Levi began.
"...That stuff you commoners call instant coffee." Rivaille finished, and you frowned.
"Why can't you get it yourself?" You grumble. Levi and Rivaille both smirked.
"Well, someone broke an expensive vase." Levi teased, making you glare daggers at him.
"In all honesty it didn't even look that expensive." You defensively say.
"Hm, well, too bad isn't it?" Rivaille says, making you sigh.
"Do I really have to? This couch is really comfy," You say, motioning to the leather couch you were plopped on. They both shake their heads. You look away frowning.
"Either that, or you can yell." Levi suggests, making you look back at him confused.
"What?" You deadpan.
"You seem like the kind of person that hides their actual rage, besides you blatant sarcasm. If you yell, it'd be quite entertaining, don't you think Levi?" Rivaille asks, as Levi nods
Beautiful (Levi X Reader)Everyone has a goal in this world. Everyone has a purpose to live. To reach that goal. Me... Of course, I just want to see the light of tomorrow, just like everyone else. But we all have different goals besides that, right?
I guess I'm expected to be a boring guy. All I do is sit in my office and do paperwork. Or out in the field I'll be slaughtering our enemies. Not much more to me than that, right? That's what everyone thinks. Nothing behind Heichou's door.
They're wrong. I have a goal too, something I live for. This may sound... stupid, but...
Don't think of me like that, I'm not some desperate idiot like Kirstein. I hide my emotions pretty well. But, in town, I see all these young couples, aimlessly walking together while hand-in-hand, and I just think... I can't be the only one. I can't be the only one that's alone. There has to be someone like me.
Then I saw her.
I've seen lots of pretty faces around. The regular girls with the broad chest and wide hips and tiny waist. The
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.
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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