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 SMACK! One down, two to go., Al smiled murderously at the other two drunks that were still alive.  They stared at the red-eyed American in utter fear. "It's the devil! The devil has come to kill us!" They screamed like a bunch of idiots.  The chubbier one stumbled over the skinny one as they began to back up, resulting in both of them landing on their asses.  Al snickered, and spun the nailed bat between is his middle and pointer finger as he slowly advanced towards them. “I’m not the devil you dumbasses.  More like your worst nightmare.” He sneered.  With only two swings of his bat, both drunks were lying dead and bloodi

There, underneath a fully bloomed cherry tree, quietly stood Kaoru Hitachiin; he attentively observed the breathtakingly beautiful scenery of the garden around him. The leaves flapped frantically and the branches lightly swung about when an unexpected single gust of wind blew. Rosy cherry petals elegantly fluttered down to the ground, dancing and gliding sweetly through the layers of air. The young man reached one of his hands out towards the fragile things, managing to catch a soft pale-pink petal between two of his long and slender fingers. Gently, he took the suave cherry petal up close to his face, and inhaled the sweet and calming scent

(part1) -Look what you done! This is your fault!- you shouted at your lieutenant, shoving a finger at his chest -My fault? You were the one who let the hollow escape- Shuuhei snapped back, both of you having a glaring contest, bumping your foreheads. That was one typical argument, going on the entire day over small things. You are the current third sit in the 9th Division and Shuuhei reaction when he saw you, it was priceless you memorized the moment with delight. You two knew each other from childhood and since then you couldn’t stand each other presence, but at the same time you watched each other backs. -Shut up already you two- Kens

    There was no time to act on your idea. As mild as the fall had been, the temperature dropped outside overnight and snow began to cover the ground. Standing in your doorway and shivering, you looked out in dismay at the thick powdery substance, knowing there was no way your wolf could travel in it. You knew, however, that the winters passed fairly quickly in your area, with cold weather lasting a month at most.    This year was lucky. The next three weeks were brutal, but the middle of the fourth week brought sunshine and warmer air. The snow began to melt, and your spirits lifted as the anticipation of visiting Ain began to set in.    A

“I would like prince Kamamoto,” you beamed at Izumo who chuckled at you. He looked at the huge crowd of women swarming Kamamoto. “He’s very popular, princess (your name),” Izumo sighed. “Also he’s the one who’s bringing the most money, unlike someone,” he growled at Yata. Yata yelped and hid further into the counter. You pouted, “I really wanted prince Kamamoto.” Izumo sighed at your childish antics, all of sudden his face turned into a smirk. “Maybe you’ll get prince Kamamoto.” “Huh?” The crowd of screaming women parted and coming through, it w

                      Hatsuharu Sohma x reader  *There will be some cussing a little but as you all know Black Haru comes out there is no stopping that.             You are a very quite person who has no friends at school. Most people thought you were suspicious because you were so quite. You are in the same grade as Haru and Momiji Sohma. You get bullied a lot in school, you have a tough time at school and at home. Your parents are constantly fighting and they take out their stress from each other on you. So you gave up on trying to make friends because no one likes you.        While you were in school that day a girl came out from no

A rainy day in Rogue town, more than 20 years ago The racket of the crowd was covered by the pouring rain, soaking your cape. You didn’t mind the rain. It hid your tears. Swarms of marines were marching through the plaza, keeping the people back and arresting the pirates they could spot. They knew some of you came to see the last minute of your captain. «Y/n» Someone tugged at your sleeve, making you turn. Shanks quickly rubbed his eyes with his fist. Then, a resolute gaze met yours. «We have to go!» You blinked once, feeling the gathered tears finally rolling down your pale cheeks. You shook your head an

A frown wormed it's way onto your lips as you stared at your reflection in the tall mirror that sat in your room. Why did you're family have to be on the chunkier end? All the other girls you saw were so thin compared to you. A few tears slipped down your face as you looked at yourself more. Being heavier set was one of your insecurities. When you were little, the other kids would make fun of you and call you terrible things. Eventually as you grew older you hardly got teased or bullied for your size, but people would sometimes stare for a few moments, which made you feel terrible. You were so lost in your thought you failed to hear heavy foo