ameliajones12

WARNING: swearing and sadness! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Looking back at the beginning of this And how life was Just you and me loving all of our friends Living life like an ocean ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* A never-ending stream of tears flowed from your (colour) eyes as you wept bitterly, sitting on the couch in the living room of the Beilschmidt household and staring ahead without even trying to hide your face or wipe off the tears. There was no point in that. The tears just didn't stop rolling over your cheeks and soaking your shirt. Ludwig placed a cup of hot chocolate on the coffee table in front of you and squeezed your should

WARNING: swearing and sadness! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Looking back at the beginning of this And how life was Just you and me loving all of our friends Living life like an ocean ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* A never-ending stream of tears flowed from your (colour) eyes as you wept bitterly, sitting on the couch in the living room of the Beilschmidt household and staring ahead without even trying to hide your face or wipe off the tears. There was no point in that. The tears just didn't stop rolling over your cheeks and soaking your shirt. Ludwig placed a cup of hot chocolate on the coffee table in front of you and squeezed your should

Warning: This story will be really confusing and just seem crazy if you haven't watched Angel Beats or know about it. That is all.     The sky had darkened incredibly. Rather than a bright baby blue sky, it had gone a deep gray with many clouds. The wind seemingly stopped and the air was warm and almost unbearable. The school stood tall and almost empty as students fought for their lives… or afterlives. You see, everyone at this specific school are already dead - some call it the Afterlife, or Limbo – but that wasn’t important. What was important in the present was the fact that shadow creatures had invaded and were now m

Pinky Swear! You were sitting on your bed with your best friend Kenny. He was telling you jokes. And pervy jokes at that.  "Hey, (Y/n), I got another one! What kind of bees produce milk?" "Uh, I don't know Ken. What mind?" "Boobies!" Kenny started laughing. You joined in. After you both stopped laughing, Kenny turned to you with a serious look on his face.        "(Y/n),  Why are you friends with me? I mean, I'm a pervert. Most girls don't like being friends with me.."        Your eyes softened. "Kenny.. I doesn't matter if you are pervy. You are also caring, kind, sweet, smart and the best-est friend anyone could ask for." He smiled. "Tha

"BAHAHAHAHA~!" Black*Star's obnoxious laughter bellowed from his frame as he buckled over clutching his stomach. It was at this moment that you began to question inviting him over for a gaming session, "I CAN NOT believe you did that! How are you so uncoordinated?" Your cheeks flared a soft red hue as you stopped walking to glare at your ridiculous best friend on the ground, "It can happen to anyone! It was a simple mistake!" you defended in reference to a minor accident of your childhood. His bickering paused as he argued back. "Yeah, but accidentally stepping on a rake, having it's pole hit you in the face, AND stumbling backwards into a

[Kyoya Ootori x Reader] "Alright, who today?" Kyoya asks boredly. "Haruhi." He nods. " Go on." She happily makes her way to Haruhi, who is all alone. "Haru-chan!" "(Y/N), you're early." She hugs me. She just shrugs. "Class ended early today." "Have you chosen a host yet?" She sighs and looks around the mildly crowded music room. "No. I love them all, how could someone choose?" "Well one of them must have caught your eye unlike the others." A small blush quickly covers her cheeks. A huge smile replaces Haru-chan's small pout. "Who is it?" "Kyoya." She says louder than she expected and he definitely heard. "Yes?" He asks walking over. She look

~WARNING: SOME SWEARING. But this is Jason, so who cares.~ Jason sighed in a grumpy manner as his girlfriend laughed and chatted with his brother, Matt. He would rather die than admit it, but jealous. Horribly so. _______ was his and only his. Yet there she was, giggling as Matt told her stories of the two's childhood, occasionally cracking and tiny smirk. A growl ripped from his throat as the Canadian leaned closer to his girl. “Doll, can we leave now?” The brunette's love looked up at him, then glanced at the clock, her (e/c) orbs widening upon noting the time. “Oh, wow, it got late, huh? Ye of course! Bye, Mathieu!

  Author's Note: Not really alternate universe, but it is a bit in the sense that Fred doesn't die and he gets married to Angelina.  c: George’s eyes widened in surprise as the __h/c__-haired girl walked past him. She was gorgeous.   She turned her head slightly and he waved at her, frowning when she didn’t smile or wave back.   Fine then. He didn’t know her, why would she wave back at a stranger who probably looked like a complete lunatic? George shrugged it off, resuming his walk to Fred and Angelina’s house.   ------------- “So you’re telling me that you’re in love with a girl that you only saw

"oh, I'm so late!!" you ran down the dark street. you stayed after school to help with some cleaning. you were like your schools super hero. the person that life would be so difficult without. suddenly you felt a hand grab your wrist and yank you down an ally way. you let out a small shriek in fear before your mouth was covered. a tall man stood over you grinning, his dark green eyes staring into your horrified(e/c)eyes. "you shouldn't be out here alone~" he smirked. you felt a hand trailing up your stomach. but it wasn't his. you looked up to see another man with the same green eyes. you found yourself crying in fear "help" was all you cou

"If I could get everyone to make their merrily way over here, that would be spectacular!" Splendor called out in his usual bubbly mood as all the Pastas gradually took their time to circle around the smiling man. "I have begun to take notice that many of you are having trouble trusting each other... And so I have decided we play a fun game of where each of you will be partnered up with someone to fall back, and your partner catch you." He paused to wait for small reactions. "This should scientifically increase our trust issues." He adds. There were grunts and groans of exhaustion. You listened in as he took of his hat and held it in front of

Levi stared at you in horror as you stood before him in the dimly lit room. He didn’t want to go through this again. Every time this happened he felt a little part of himself die. Despite how much he so desperately wanted to look away, he simply couldn’t. His eyes were stuck on you as you swayed there ever so gently, giving him a sweet smile. “I missed you, Levi,” you told him. Your voice was sweet, but empty. As were you. “Stop this, damn it. Just go away, I don’t want anything to do with you!” he shouted, his voice ringing with the choked cries of a broken man. Your face contorted into one of sad

               You wouldn't believe that Marshall Lee the Vampire King was a BABYSITTER! Marshall was low on money and he was too lazy for a actual JOB so babysitting it was. Marshall was babysitting his niece tonight because his sister, Marceline, and her fiancé, Finn, were going on their last date as a bachelor and bachelorette. So Marshall was stuck with a 4-year-old brat that doesn't like him as much as his other sibs.              Marshall told you to meet him at this unfamiliar address. You didn't mind or ask cause well... He's Marshall Lee. You walk up the steps and step onto the porch and ring the doorbell. A tall and slim cert

You snuggled closer against your boyfriend, Rin. You sighed, staring aimlessly at the movie that was currently playing on your TV. He was snoring, head tipped back, drooling dripping, and occasionally twitching. So cute. You had picked a chick flick because you knew he was fall asleep like he normally does. Most girls would've look at you weirdly. Why pick a movie, on purpose, to make your boyfriend fall asleep? Most girls pick a movie because they actually want to watch it. Easy. When it was just him, his brother, or you, his tail was comfortably out. He said his tail was constricting, so you I urged him that it was alright to let it out

YFM- Puff x Reader- she looks like sex She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex She looks like sex, sex, sex, sex Sex (y/n) was walking into a club with her friends (friends name) and (best friends name), they were hoping to have some fun when they heard 'she looks like sex remix' coming from the stage, and to (y/n)'s surprise her favourite band was playing, YFM featuring mike Posner. Sex, sex She looks like sex Sex, sex Oo-ooh (y/n) fangirled on the inside then went to the bar to grab a drink, when she got there she ordered a (alcoholic drink) and sat on a stool. She looks like sex Maybe not yet, but

Link was at the mirror chamber in an instant. He eyed Zelda's chained body. Her skin was regaining it's color and the ancient markings that covered her body were disappearing. Link guessed that this was from Nicolei's death. He sighed a bit in relief but then looked down at you in his arms. He frowned again and fell to his knees. He laid you down gently on the ground in front of him. "You have done well great hero. Hyrule has been saved once again." Link looked up at the voices of the sages above. "But I lost something important today."he says. "That maybe true but sometimes people die for the sake of many others. _____ is a hero just lik

Not a rule in ChessCiel x Reader ________________________________________________________________ - " Ciel, play with me I'm bored... " you whined next to the young boy who only rolled his blue eye in exasperation. - " (Y/N), go away, I'm busy right now " he groaned while passing a hand through his hair and you huffed indignantly. " Plus, what is the principal reason for you to be here? Don't you have work to do too? " - " Yes, but I don't want to do it right now... " you said, looking at your nails and the boy sweatdropped at your words. " Come on! Let's play a game! " Ciel facepalmed and sighed in frustration. The fact you were stubbor

"[Name]-chan, I'm boooreeed~" "No one asked you to be here." You muttered. "But [Name]~" Izaya's voice got more annoying the more he spoke. "Izaya," He immediately stopped fidgeting."I'm busy now. Leave me alone." "Hmm... Fine! I'll be back later though!" You groaned at the thought of seeing him during work. It was stressful enough without Izaya popping up every five minutes. *** You heard a soft click as you shut the door to your apartment behind you. Work had gone as expected. Izaya had caused mass confusion in the office and had distracted you from your job. If you had to see him again you may murder him. You had met Izaya at Raiji

ℓσνє /σηℓу/ мє. Here you found yourself again, shopping with the one and only Syo Kurusu. He just so happened to be your crush, Syo was from a band named Starish which also happens to be the same band you used to write songs for well that was until Nanami showed up and took your place.. It hurt you a little that you were just thrown away that easily but none the less accepted it and were placed with a new band named Heaven's. Unlike Starish though they weren't as kind nor accepting as them they were more or less her new bosses who told her exactly what to do and say, you smacked your ch

Watched (Len Kagamine x Reader) "Wow, Len, this is amazing!" "I told you that you would like the hiding spot." you two were behind a waterfall, and all the colors of the rainbow were reflecting off the water. "Let's eat, ___." "ok." It was a beautiful day, hardly a single cloud in the sky. It was warm too. "___, I know I've said this a million times, but I love you."  with that he placed and soft, gentle kiss on your lips. that entire afternoon, you two fed each other sandwiches,  laughing, and having fun. What you didn't know was that you were being watched by... Luka, Kaito,Miku, Rin, Gumi,Meiko, and Guakpo. "Look how cute they look

(a/n) I love SAO, I haven't finished watching it yet but I will soon, Kirito is my Fav character and be is so sweet. I hope you enjoy this little letter. SWORD ART ONLINE DOESN'T BELONG TO ME, NEITHER DOES KIRITO, (if he did he would be mine and live in my basement :3 hehe) ALL CREDIT GOES TO THEIR ORIGINAL OWNERS! although, this story does belong to me. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear (name)-San, How are you? I'm ok but, I miss you! I came to see you in hospital after our final battle on the 100th floor. It's over now. You were sleeping so peacfully. I just couldnt dis

(a/n) I love SAO, I haven't finished watching it yet but I will soon, Kirito is my Fav character and be is so sweet. I hope you enjoy this little letter. SWORD ART ONLINE DOESN'T BELONG TO ME, NEITHER DOES KIRITO, (if he did he would be mine and live in my basement :3 hehe) ALL CREDIT GOES TO THEIR ORIGINAL OWNERS! although, this story does belong to me. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear (name)-San, How are you? I'm ok but, I miss you! I came to see you in hospital after our final battle on the 100th floor. It's over now. You were sleeping so peacfully. I just couldnt dis

Between Lenalee’s gossiping and Lavi’s bragging, word of you being a “phantom” quickly spread around the order. Unbeknownst to you in your unconscious sleep, people quickly began to insist that they see you. Helveska had announced that you were to become an exorcist as soon as you were awoken, and with word of you being a ghost, people quickly became confused. People were asking if you were solid, if they could see you, and not before long, the uproar got louder. You were out for just over a week—Clearly worn out from whatever hellish trip it took to get you here. The excitement of their being a new exorcist to

        The sun filtered through the trees was like a gentle light        As it covered you I fell in love with you    ~ Mirai! Trunks' POV ~    I prodded around the ruins of Bridgetown before the reconstruction could begin, to save any remnants for the people who made it out of there in time. There was a large maple tree just outside of the city limits where I would rest and think about my deceased mentor, Gohan, and how he would be doing in the Other World. I went back to my little hiding spot to find a girl about my age with [H/L] [H/C] hair that was tied up in a high, neat ponytail. The light from the sun made her look like an angel.

  “Please __y/n__?” Your brother, Shane, pleaded. “I promise it’ll be fun. Joey’s super nice.”   “He sounds great and from the videos I’ve seen, he seems like a huge sweetheart, it’s just, Shane, I’m me. You know that meeting new people terrifies me.” “I know, and I wouldn’t make you do this but Joey really wants to meet you.”   “He does?” You asked, raising an eyebrow doubtfully.   “Yes! Ever since I told him about the mysterious __y/n__ Dawson, he’s been wondering when I could bring you over.”   “And you’ll be there

You sighed as you shifted on the couch. You really did not have anything to do and that greatly bugged you. See, you are used to having school and a part-time job afterwards, along with a sport to boot and now that it was summer, you had too much free time. You gazed lazily at the television in front of you, watching the news. Right now, they were covering some superheroes fight off some monster in your town, New York City. However, these ones were the teenagers, what were they called again… you thought they were somewhere along the lines of the Young Justice League but you could not be sure. You huffed and shut the TV off, deciding to

A knock sounds on your door, waking you from your peaceful slumber.  You ignore it, rolling over.  It comes again, more persistent.   "Ugh."  You bury your head in the pillow.  The door swings open, sending a stream of bright light in.   "(y/n), come on.  Bruce has something." "Go away,"  you mumble. Your bed shifts as Dick sits down.  He pulls the covers away from your head and you wince.   "No." You squint up at him, too tired to be angry.  "Count me out on this one, Dick." Dick sighs.  "Honey, please get up.  Don't make me drag you." "Nope,"  you murmur, turning your back to him.  He sighs again, getting up and walking over to the door.  T

Thick Headed SokkaxReader Request for L-i-NKedxART “We turn this way!” you heard a loud voice shout from outside your door. You groaned. It was too late to deal with travelers. “Sokka! We just came from that way!” “How about we ask for directions?” the cheerful voice of a younger boy asked, “There’s a house right there.” Yeah. Your house. “No. My instincts say to go this way.” Snorting, you held back a laugh. Men and their instincts. “Your instincts will get us killed,” the girl’s voice from earlier said. The girl and the boy with the instinc