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Ashie's Kittens ch. 7"I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie world!" Ashie sung in a metal rock way "Life in plastic it's fantastic!"
Anthony and Autumn covered their ears. They weren't used to metal rock or anything that loud for that matter. Ashie's owner came into the living room hearing the yowling. She saw it was just Ashie and left the room. Ashie's owner's girlfriend wasn't there so she was listening to rock music loudly. Some were punk covers of pop songs. Both Ashie and his owner were singing along though. It kinda bothered the twins. Lexxa; Ashie's girlfriend wasn't there just like her owner since they were at vet. That only left Ashie, his owner, and the twins.
The song changed from the punk cover of Barbie girl to another song. Ashie sung loudly. "Crawling in my skin! These wounds they will not heal! Fear is how I fall! Confusing what is real!"
The twins covered their ears till they were flat against their heads. Ashie continued singing along with his owner. The neighbors
The Meeting"Hey how about we go eat someone EJ~?" Scales looked at the blood thirsty murder with a sharp tooth grin. EJ just glared at him and sighed then looked away. Suzy stared at EJ. She was completely in love with the murder. He would return her feelings of course. He was not looking for a relationship yet. He was to caught up in things.
Suzy eyed EJ's long brown hair that was held up in a messy pony tail. He usually did that when he went to meetings or hung out with the blonde girl. EJ blushed lightly as he caught her staring at him.
"Suzy it's not nice to stare." EJ said bluntly
Suzy blushed "O-oh sorry! I didn't mean to!"
Scales chuckled. His chuckle along with his voice was raspy and dark. He ran his claws through his Mohawk. The trio was waiting for a friend. Smiley. He looked a lot like EJ however Smiley's hair was raven black and his eyes were blue but their hair length made them look the same. They were both insane to but EJ was not always in his killing mood unlike Smiley who always
Plans The monsters. I can hear them right now. The evil growls and roars. I clench my head with my hands hoping for the noise to stop....it doesn't.
"Nothing can help you varmint! Nothing!" One of the voices tell me. "Your way beyond help you pest!" the secondary voice tells me. Tears brim at the edge of my eyes. "I-I'm not a varmint or pest! Shut up!" Everyone around me stared.
"Your not varmint?" a voice asked
"or a pest?" another voice asked
"Their staring at you. Your different! They hate different people! They are just begging to be killed!" They said together.
I looked at everyone in the room. They were making the face. That horrible face. The voices were right! I needed to get rid of them. I would then not be bothered by that emotion again! I started chuckling to myself. I had my plan and they had no future. For what could they do with their young teenage lives. The teacher came up to me "Do I need to call your parents to pick you up?
Insanity...is not my friendpfft I don't know....
Whats wrong with me
I have this feeling
it sends shivers all over my body
I hate this...I cant stand this like hate relationship anymore
I hate being angry and sad
It just makes me feel bad
god I hate this
why cant anyone understand
That I cant stand hurting anymore...?
In the future I wonder where I will land
Will I still have sanity?
or will I be forgotten
will anyone remember the quite person who kept most things to herself in a few years?
will I even have friends in a year or two?
I question this all the time....
none of this thinking is new
I wish to be understood
I wish to stop being abused by opinions
I wish to be...me
but what I know is someday insanity will come
for now...it is waiting
affecting my relationship with you
again none of this is new
for now...I will wait and see what happens
and insanity will wait for the perfect time to strike
the voices for now will keep me company
along with misery
the misery of losing yo
I sat up in bed. I kept hearing noises in my attic. I started hearing them a few weeks ago but never paid attention to it. I thought it was the house settling. I got out of bed fixed the bottom of my pajama pants and my spaghetti strap top and got my flashlight. I walked to the opening of my attic my bare feet making a creek noise with each step. I focused the beam of light on my flashlight on the attic door. I pulled the handle down and started up the stairs.
The noises got louder and louder and louder! Soon I was in the attic. I looked around. Their was nothing that could make so much noise. Everything was as still as a rock. I chuckled 'it was my imagination! silly me!' I thought. Then I heard something in the corner. It was a laugh. Who would be in my attic? I had no idea until it stepped in front of the window that was the only thing giving out light. I examined it.
It had dark purple scaly skin. It had long sharp black nails.
Ashie's Kittens ch.6 Ashie groaned as he saw Anthony eat messily along with Autumn. "Eat more calmly and not like little pigs." Ashie groaned and rolled his eyes. Lexxa walked in and laid down next to Ashie "Give them a break baby~ They did live outside most of the time right?"
Ashie sighed "Alright love...but I did tell them I'm not an easy teacher." Lexxa smirked "Your easy to seduce." Ashie blushed "n-no..!" Lexxa laughed "Your so cute~" She nuzzled his neck. Ashie purred.
Anthony and Autumn watched. Ashie frowned "what are you two looking at?" Lexxa stood up and licked Ashie's cheek "Go easy on them." Ashie sighed.
Lexxa left the room. Ashie stood up "Okay lets go."
The twins tilted their heads "where?"
"Where going to help you adjust to life in a house."
"oh." the twins both said.
Ashie showed them the litter box "This is the litter box. You do your business here." The twins nodded
He showed all around and the twins now understood how to live like a normal house cat. Ashi
Jeff The Killer x Reader - The Knife Game
(y/n) – your name
You were walking in the kitchen to grab your self some grub. As you reached the refrigerator you heard Jeff stabbing the table.
“Jeff why are you stabbing the table?” you asked
“ (y/n) I’m not stabbing the table… I’m playing the knife game”
You heard of the knife game before but never really bothered to play it. It was stupid to even begin with.
“ (y/n) you wanna play?” he asked.
“ No I’m not stupid like you“ you said in a concerned way.
“ I might be stupid but at least I’m not a chicken”
Immediately after Jeff called you stupid, you began going bizarre.
“ Fine ! I’ll play your stupid little game & I’ll admit I’m not a chicken”
You grabbed the knife, put your right hand on the table, separated all your fingers so they would have spaces between them, & started the game.
Oh, I have all my fingers
The knife goes chop chop chop
If I miss the space
Alfred X Reader- 'Special Egg'
You sighed in frustration as you continued to look around your yard for this so called 'special egg'.
You were currently bent over and scurrying around the yard like a chicken looking for some feed. Your boyfriend Alfred was leaning against the giant Oak tree smiling at you the whole time.
Yes, it was Easter the time of the year for chocolate bunnies and eggs filled with sweet treats.
Alfred Jones, being the childish guy that he is decided to hide some eggs filled with candy for you to find which you did until he said there was a special egg that had to be found and that it had something important in it.
So far, you spent an hour looking for this damn egg until you spotted something colorful in the hole of the tree next to Alfred. You quickly scurried over to it and snatched it up as your glare rested on Alfred who was laughing.
"Are you serious!" Your red, flushed up face was in Alfred's as he only chuckled and patted your shoulders.
"I'm sorry babe, I couldn't resist but at least you
Bucky x Reader : : HaircutBucky x Reader
She thought he couldn't hear her. He could. He heard her every footstep as she silently approached him. She was trying to be sneaky, that much was obvious. She failed. So bad. The only reason he didn't interrupt her little 'stealth mode' was because he wanted to see how long it took before she gave up and because he found it entertaining.
She managed to get behind the couch he was lazing on. As she raised the scissors in her hand, he called out.
"Don't even thing about it."
After the failed stealth mission, (Your Name) tried a different approach. She instead wrapped her arms around his torso tightly while trying to convince (bribe) him into getting a haircut.
"Pleeeease," she begged for the utmost time.
"No." he replied in his deep husky voice. His resolve was strong, but (Your Name) felt that she could break him. It was only a matter of the right bribe.
"I'll be nice to you for the whole week."
"I'll do you
[Special] No Regrets [Levi x Fem!Reader]
“Come on! We gotta celebrate!” Isabel announces, grabbing your and Levi’s wrists and pulling you both towards a nearby restaurant. Farlan stands not too far behind her, shaking his head in disbelief.
“Isabel, I know you’re excited and all, but we don’t have that much money and-”
“Big whoop! We’ll be long gone before they can catch us,” again, she dismisses Farlan while at the same time, placing that focus on Levi. “Please Big Bro? Just this once?”
Levi looks unamused, but he says nothing. Isabel grins, taking his silence as a yes.
“It’s settled then. Come on, [First]! Tonight, you and I feast like queens!”
The table is small, but it’s big enough to fit your group. Since the two chairs facing each other are occupied by Farlan and Isabel, you sit beside Levi and watch as Isabel happily wolfs down her dinner.
“Slow down, or you’re gonna choke, idiot,” Farlan grins, dropp
RomanoxReader - I (Love)Lovino merely stared at _______ and her boyfriend, Gilbert. He knew, from the ways she smiled at the Prussian, that her feelings for him were fake. The only problem was, she didn't have the guts to break up with him. And, it was really stressing Lovino out.
'Just leave him, ragazza. I can't fucking wait forever.' Lovino thought. He had been in love with ______ for God knows how long. And, she was either incredibly stupid, or had other things to worry about, because she ignored the obvious signs that he liked her.
With a sigh, the Italian went home. As soon as he got home, he looked at a piece of paper that he kept under his pillow. It was a song he had written around three months ago, when ______ started dating Gilbert. He was so focused on the paper in his hand, that he didn't notice his door open.
"What are you reading, fratello?" Feliciano asked. Lovino looked at his brother after jumping out of shock.
"Nothing! What do you want!?" Lovino yelled. Feliciano looked at the piece of pap
Gold x Reader x Silver. My Heroes.
There’s no looking back once I take this step on the boat. Should I stay? But there’s nothing here for me anymore. I guess I should go. Goodbye Gold, and Silver.
A slight breeze blew through my hair, and I just looked at my feet as I remember the day I met the two. Back then I only had my (Johto starter) as my only friend, however all the other kids made fun of me, or they were my fake friends, like this guy named “Damien.”
“We dare you to go in that building over there.” Damien said as he pointed at the Burnt tower in Ecruteak city.
“B-but, it has ghost pokemon. Y-you know I’m afraid of t-t-them…..”
“I guess someone is Chicken. Bock bock bock.”
“Well then go in there.”
I started to walk towards the doors of Burnt tower with them snickering behind me. I took out (Johto Starter)’s pokeball, and he
[Attack on Titan] Letting Go [LevixReader]
He always knew that after what conspired between the two of you, there was a small chance for you to find someone else to replace him as the object of your affections. He was able to convince himself that this was for the best, not just for his safety, but for yours as well.
After all, he’s a soldier and he’s seen the destructive force of love when intertwined on the battlefield.
He just didn’t want the same to happen to you.
He didn’t want you to lose him.
He didn’t want to lose you.
So his answer to you that day was:
It hurt to see your face cringe the way it did when you heard his answer, and it hurt even more when you walked out his door. But he did nothing to stop you because this was his resolve; this was his promise to you. He wanted to be able to secure your safety. He’d rather live knowing that you hated him than find your dead corpse hanging off the branch of a tree or, worse yet, in the jaws of a Titan. He’d rather
Knock-knock! [Director!Dave x Actress!Reader]
You decide to;
Knock gently and enter the office.
Knock, knock- SMASH!
The female widens her eyes and blinks few times, like if that would help her to make sure of what she has heard. She knocked on the door of the director's office and then she heard something fall and break. What could that ever be?
The actress waited a bit, yet no-one answered and opened up, she tugs on a lock of her (h/c) bangs then pushes it behind her ear. She turned her back to the door and when she was about to leave she heard the door unlock and yet slowly open. She stopped dead in her tracks no more steps to be taken but backwards, she turned around. And when she did, her (e/c) widens.
A dream this must be, she thought, in front of her was some kind of a twin of Dave's, yet, taller and more handsome... in her opinion. I mean the male does have a white-blonde hair, strong jaw line, high cheek bones, sharp nose, thin soft looking lips and eyes that were covered with some kind of
Red x Reader. Easter Egg Hunt.
“Hey Everyone! Dinner is ready!~” Blue sang at the top of her lungs.
“HEY GREEN I HEARD THAT!”
“YOU WERE MEANT TO HEAR IT!!”
Today is Easter, and all of the Pokedex holders came to your house to your house for a grand easter dinner. Your Crush Red was here, Red never said a word so you never knew if he likes you or not, but determining on the way he always looks at Yellow, its most likely a not……
“HEY ______!! What’s for Dinner!?!” Dia yelled at you from across the house.
“You know everyone’s favorites. But Dia it’s Still Lunch and we haven’t done the Easter Egg hunt.”
“YAY!~ I LOVE EASTER EGG HUNTS!~” Dia, and Blue both sang.
“she is going to give me a headache…”
“NO I’M NOT GREEN!”
“HOW WOULD YOU KNOW IT’S MY HEAD, PESKY WOMAN!”
Blue, and Green just kept Yelling at each other, so
OC California x Reader
*NOTE-Caleb is California's human name!*
"hey ______!" You turned around to see your friend Caleb running up to you. Before you could say hi He tackled you with a hug. You were hoping he didn't notice the blush on your cheeks. "Caleb get off." He looked at you and chuckled. "sorry ______~" He got up and helped you up.
He stared at you for a moment and chuckled again "Someone was getting a little excited when I tackled her~" He must've noticed you blush.
"No! What were you thinking ya pervert!" You yelled at him and he looked at you confused.
"That doesn't make sense...."
"I know it doesn't grr!" You hugged him "I love ya you idiot."
"I know you do." He hugged back "So...wanna go to my house now...."
You could help but think perverted thoughts at that so you blushed. "uhmm...sure...I guess..."
"Great! come on~!" He grabbed your hand and dragged you through the streets to his house.
~~-awesome time skip of awesomeness brought to you by Prussia-~~
"'kay were here~!" California uplocked hi
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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