Today I got to eat the princess.
i've got your back. | nishinoya yuu
"Where else does it hurt?"
Nishinoya proceeded to point at the area where he had gotten a bruise. You clicked your tongue, but you didn't say anything. Instead, you took out the ointment and carefully applied it gently, your fingers delicately moving across his bruise. It hurt. It hurt a little bit, and Nishinoya had to bite his lip so he wouldn't make any noise. But at the same time, it was comforting. Your touch—you were so cautious not to hurt him, treating him like a delicate glass that could break any moment. After you had finished applying the ointment, you then took an elastic bandage and wrapped it around the bruised area to reduce the pain.
It was still painful, but he decided not to mention it. You did so much for him already.
"That all?" You said, raising a brow at him. Something about Nishinoya was odd today. He was quiet. He was usually loud and filled with life, and as much as you hated the obnoxious out-bursts, you weren't going to deny the fact that
rendezvous. | shisui uchiha
“I would have left first, but I live here.” // Shisui Uchiha
You woke up to the sound of the birds chirping loudly outside of your window. A tired groan escapes your lips as you try to sit up from your bed until you felt an unexpected headache washing over you. You squint your eyes, carefully avoiding the sunlight rays that swept through your curtains. Your head still hurt. Just what did I do last night? You yawned tiredly as you then tried to rub the temples of your forehead in hopes of getting rid of the god-awful headache that you unfortunately woke up with.
As you were about to get up from your bed to get yourself a glass of water, you heard a quiet rustling of the sheets and your body tensed. I lived alone, you said to yourself. You had no cats, no dogs, no pets in general – your landlord has specifically said that he did not allow pets in his apartment complex. You were a Kunoichi too – you were constantly piled with missions assigned fr
birthday kiss. oikawa tooru x reader
"Good morning, [Name]-chan~!"
Oikawa gave the girl a wave, but the girl merely looked away, trying her best to ignore him at all costs. Knowing that she was avoiding his presence, Oikawa entered the classroom and grabbed a chair and scooted next to her. Really close to her. Too close for her own comfort. But did Oikawa care? No, of course not. He never cares about anything but himself.
Which is why [Name] hated him.
"Do you know what day it is~?" he asked, paying no attention at how the girl was extremely uncomfortable by the space between them. Oikawa, however, saw the tint of blush appearing on her cheeks, and that only made him want to get closer to her even more.
"Friday." [Name] simply replied, or at least, tried to.
"Nope!" he exclaimed, that sadistic smile of his still plastered on his dreadful face. The students stared at the two
lovebirdsstudents, blinking at the scene. Though, this wasn't the first time Oikawa barged into their c
light and darkness. | oikawa tooru
Please be honest in all of your answers.
How long has it been? Circle your answer.
(c) I have lost track of how long I have looked into the dark trying to catch a glimpse of her face.
This was just another day for him. Another dull, boring, and uninteresting day for him. Oikawa realized that from the moment he woke up. He stared up at his ceiling, and turned his head to look at his digital clock. 7:48 AM. He sighs as he turns his attention back at the ceiling. He didn't know what to do anymore. Graduation was finally over ― and he wasn't able to make it to the Nationals. What now? He asks himself. What do I do now?
His mother told him to move on and get himself a job. Find something else. To find another dream. She said it so simply and so clearly, as if she thought that finding another dream was just another easy task that everyone does in their daily lives. Finding another long-term dream
Rumours. England x Reader
“Such a shame..”
“..What a disgrace,”
“And I thought she was far better than that..”
Ah yes - rumours weren't really hard to spread around. Lies spread faster than wildfire around the school, and [Name] could probably guess that every student had heard the rumour. Some looked at her with such pity, and some just didn't care. Or - maybe they just didn't want to be part of it.
“This is.. insufferable. Truly. This has gone mad, I say. Arthur! Are you even listening?”
“With all due respect,” Arthur said as he flipped the page of his current new book. “I think you should just ignore them. They are just rumours, after all. Nothing more. What could possibly go wrong, [Name]? Honestly, you worry too much. Surely, it will calm down soon enough. Give it a few weeks - or maybe even days. Rumours don't last forever.”
“But.. have you seen the look other students gave me? Some look down upon me! And as
Death. England x Reader
“Hmm.. Arthur, I need your opinion. And you have to be honest with it. No lies.”
“Out of curiosity - what do you think about death? No, not just the word death. You know, in general. What do you think about it?” [Name] had inquired so curiously that he could see the shining glint in her [e/c] irises.
He settled his book on his lap for a moment, and began to think. Death? Rather a strong word that he never actually bothered to insist. He knew what it meant, and he knew how the people reacted by the cause of it. So much people mourned over their beloved ones death; some just remained neutral about it. Though, he wasn't sure that those people didn't care about it, or just never wanted to talk about it.
“Must you always ask the most bizarre questions?” He looked over towards the younger female and she had only shrugged her shoulders. He sighed quietly to himself; [Name] had always been very creative when it came to questions.
make me proud. kageyama tobio x reader
Kageyama Tobio x Older Sister!Reader ;;
"Tobio. Can you toss for me?"
The young boy of 9 looked up to her older sister who gave him a small smile. He didn't mind giving tosses to her sister; it was fun — and it helped her practice. As far as he knew, his sister was volleyball player in her middle school and was the ace. She said she needed to work on her spikes, but he didn't understand why she needed to keep practicing it — considering that her spikes were the best. Well, in his opinion, anyway.
He shrugged his shoulders loosely. "Sure."
She grinned and went to the backyard, Tobio following in behind. And as they arrived in backyard, she turned to him, the grin still plastered on her face. "You ready?"
Tobio nodded his head and [Name] passed the ball to him and as the ball was coming towards him, he extended his arms up above his head, positioned his hands in a diamond formation, spread his feet about shoulder width apart, and as the bal
compassion. | mikaela hyakuya
(n.) - sympathetic pity and concern for the
sufferings or misfortunes of others.
Mikaela was mostly raised by vampires – everywhere, he saw vampires around him as a little child and feared them for his life and always stood in the corner, hoping that he wouldn’t get caught. That’s what he was like before. Mikaela was just a meek boy with no strength or courage. He wasn’t like Yuu – Yuu was so much more stronger and braver than he ever was. The blond somewhat envied Yuu back then, but he admired him more than he envied him – he admired his determination, his ambition, and his great amount of self-confidence.
But Mikaela was one of them now. He was a vampire himself – well, technically, he wasn’t fully a vampire yet – but he was no longer human, that much he can tell. Mikaela was far stronger than he was before. Much more hostile, cold, and bitter. He was completely different from who he was before.
Mythological Couples: Hades and PersephoneWere his eyes playing tricks on him? What was Hades doing in his palace?
“Long time no see, dear brother.” Zeus greeted him. “What brings you here?”
“It’s been quite long, yes.” Hades agreed. “Listen, I’ve wanted to talk to you about something.”
“I am all ears then.” Zeus replied, his curiosity peaked. Whatever the matter, it must be quite important, if Hades was willing to leave his palace.
“I want to marry Persephone.” Hades responded straightforwardly.
He had forgotten his brother was not a man of many words.
“Persephone?” Zeus asked incredulously.
Hades nodded. “I’ve run into her a couple of weeks ago, and I have been unable to stop thinking about her ever since!”
Zeus couldn’t help but smile at his words.
“I don’t see how this is a laughing matter.” Hades responded indignantly.
“I am sorry.” Zeus said. “You’