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"Ahh~! He's so handsome~!" You hear a woman swoon. "His eyes are such a nice colour!" Another sighed. "Oh... They are talking about the prince... Again," you said to yourself. It was a daily routine for you to listen to these things. It wasn't like you didn't like it, but hearing it everyday was a pain. "But he's a bit short, isn't he?" A woman whispered but you could hear it perfectly. "He is... I wouldn't want my daughter to marry him. He needs to grow taller!" A woman scoffed. You have a glare to them when they wasn't looking. He was perfect the way he is. "Whatever... I'm sure a girl will love him the way he is," you said. Then the t

It wasn't your decision to run away from your land, but in order to survive, you had to quietly escape the city that is turning into a ruin, taking your niece with you, the two of you sneaked out of your mansion taking most of the available gold coins that your brother can fit into the bags that your horse can carry. Your family isn't the richest, but you have extras in case of emergency. And that emergency had arrived...your city fell into the grace of darkness. You've heard the story of the legendary Magi and his king Alibaba and also the great King of the seven sea alliance Sinbad that they are fighting to NOT fall into depression and the

(A/N: I'm sorry to say this will be in hiatus for a longer while. forgive me my readers, but ill find some way to continue this!! until then, thank you for reading and being here for the long run ^_^) ~0~ (y/n) buried her face into the pillow, trying to cease her tears. 'That jerk!! Jerk jerk jerk jerk!! No wonder why Shizuo hates him!!' When her cries got harder, she pushed her face deeper into the soft pillow, trying to muffle her cries, not wanting her kidnapper to hear and revel in her misery. Oh big brother . . . . . I need you! Please find me!! ~0~ 'Damn it damn it damn it!!' Shizuo grinds the cigarette in between his teeth as h

An AU where ghosts of your past life try to reach out to you. Finally. Hardly anyone recovers from the shock of seeing someone from their past lives quickly. They usually freak out about what's happening. No one really expects it or knows when it will happen, but it always does. Those people that try to communicate with you, make contact with you and hope for some kind of click. Not everyone gets that. Not everyone is able to see those who came before them. And then of course, there are the one's that deny their existence, what they say or what they do. It's fruitless to try and change their minds. It was too much for them to handle. Thoug

It was that day. Yes. The dreaded 14th of february, or Valentine's day. The day when every boy and girl do something romantic, or give each other chocolates.Witch you never get.But, non the less, you loved making people happy.And today you decided to make a whole batch of chocolates and give to every boy in the school. Why were you doing this? You have no clue. Maybe it was the sadness you feel every year.And you didn't want others to feel like you did.And now you're stuck carrying a huge box all the way to school.Oh joy. You finally made it, and just in time so Hibari won't bite you to death.But you were the only person who was't afraid

"Hey, Max~!" You called out to your friend since childhood. The two of you were close friends literally ever since birth. You were even born in the same hospital at almost the same time. Max turns to you and gave you a smile. "Yeah?" He asked. "Can we team up with Team Natsu? I hear that they need more helpers," "Why don't they ask Gajeel or something?" Max asks, thinking why wouldn't they asked others to help. "Because Natsu and Gajeel got into a fight... And Natsu bribed me into getting the job with him," you replied. You prayed to all religions that Max wouldn't ask you about what Natsu bribed you with. But no. Every god from every re

(Name) took a minute to catch her breath before she headed upstairs to Kanato’s room to deliver his pudding. She didn’t even have to knock since he opened the door as soon as she started to raise her hand. He grabbed her hand while it was in the air and pulled her closer, almost in an embrace. “K-Kanato what are you-” “Hello, (Name)-chan~” Kanato said in a singsong voice, oblivious to her confusion. “How did you like your time out by yourself? Did you get my pudding?” Kanato was eyeing the bag as hungrily as he looked at her while he drank her blood. (Name) sifted quickly through the bag and p

you promised. | chrom x fem!reader a/n: spoilers to the endgame “Chrom, eyes on the sunset, not me,” said the melodious voice to the prince, a chuckle laced the end of her words as fingers tapped against the shoulder plate of his armour. He smiled, turning his head to appease her, eyes landing on the sun drowning in the horizon, the pink and orange sky painted with soft clouds like a beautiful painting. Natural beauty. Chrom doesn’t really know much about art, nor was he interested in learning the details of it, but whatever he deemed beautiful, he’d appreciate. Just like how he came to appreciate [Name]. Everything

Ever since you got in a relationship with Prompto, it was constant Fire of pick up lines to each other. It was mostly out of humour but sometimes, if one of you were lucky, the other would blush a bright red, which honestly, would be very entertaining to see. "Hey~ Prompto~," you called out as you lay in the tent that you've been sharing with Prompto. "Yeah?" The blond male came from outside the tent. "Are you a chocobo? Because I want to ride you all day and night," you said nonchalantly. Suddenly, you hear a crash from outside the tent and a chorus of the boys outside complaining about Prompto. You groaned as you sat up and shuffled tow

{Kenpachi Zaraki X Reader}            Kenpachi yawned as he propped his head on his hand. He was bored. The dead had been sorted and reconstruction was already in full swing. The last month of had been nothing but peaceful and he was back to his usual, tiresome routine. Today, however, should hold something interesting; he thought. His squad was receiving a new fourth seat. If there was someone who the head captain deemed strong enough to be on squad eleven, no, to be the fourth seat on squad eleven then that was enough to get Kenpachi curious. Though he was unsure as to how much merit Kyoraku’s opinion had, he wanted to see what this

     Moon Shadow waited anxiously by the bay.  Wind Rider was going to arrive any time, and Moon Shadow’s mother was going to be with him.  Moon Shadow had formed a tight bond with his father Wind Rider, but he hadn’t seen his mother since leaving China for America and he was excited to live with both of his parents again.     As the sun was starting to set for the evening, a large ship entered the bay and docked.  Moon Shadow watched as many passengers exited.  Finally, he recognized Wind Rider!     “Father!  It’s you!,” Moon Shadow shouted happily as he ran toward his father.  He threw his arms around Wind