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Chapter 5 "You are actually insane!" You ignored Arthur's words as you joined James, watching Declan as he handed out soft candle wax to the crew in preparation for reaching the Close. It wouldn't be long now. Your first mate intercepted the Brit as he tried to follow you, handing him candle wax before moving on. James handed some to you. "Where's yours?" You asked him quietly, a little concerned. "I want to hear them." Was your former captain's answer. "What?" For a long moment you just stared at the older man, unsure whether or not you had heard him properly. But the wax wasn't in your ears yet,  and James never joked. His expression re

“Tom!” “What is it?” “Stop!” Tom’s eyes glazed over with a frown, as he once again pulled his precious [M/N] close to him. They were in the Room of Requirement as they cuddled close to one another on a fluffy, comfortable chair. Warmth breezed over and through them as the fireplace stayed awake with them. Tom’s hands slid down [M/N]’s arms as [M/N] sat in between Tom’s legs, trying to study. A single book laid on [M/N]’s lap, as he yawned into his hand out of exhaustion, and all in once, his book dropped to the floor. Groaning, [M/N] leaned to pick it up, only to be met wit

 Warning: This fic contains sexual abuse from a parental guardian. May be triggering for some people. Also this is Boy x Boy. Read at your own risk. P.S. This is Modern AU. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________    The early morning light filtered in through the silky blue drapes, hitting your eyelids causing you to stir from your slumber. With a groan, your pried your [e/c] orbs open only to be greeted with a bright flare of light temporarily blinding you. You sluggishly brought a shaky hand to up in front of your face in an attempt to block the the piercing rays

Since the Grand Ball a few weeks have passed. In this time you thought about the things that happened and it happened quite a lot. Fortunately, only positives. For once there is the relationship with Gray that had improved again during the time. You two had a long conversation and you can now look back into his eyes open and smiling and vice versa. But except for a deep friendship both of you feel nothing romantic for each other anymore. But still, nobody in the guild could explain why you were still behaving like a schoolgirl in love. You left more often alone for guild missions and when you entered the building you sang softly to yourself

"Hurry up Zuko!" The young prince stumbled behind you, falling every so often in his attempt to catch up to you in the grassy field. His robes billowed behind him slightly, the breeze of the sunny afternoon catching the fabric and tossing it up in the air. You giggled as Zuko fell for what seemed the the dozenth time, pausing for a moment to make sure the young prince was alright. When he stood again, you could see the frustration on his face. "(Name)!" he called over the wind. "Slow down!" You turned back to the young prince, hands clasped behind your back. Your hair flowed freely in the breeze, loose and wild. You gave him a small smile

notes: ✥ alternate title: the irony of coughing up flowers when in the face of heartbreak. // haruka nanase x reader ✥ gender neutral reader ✥ hanahaki au: where people suffering from unrequited love cough up petals as a result ✥ pretty sure it's a k-pop thing and i'm not really into k-pop (it's not really my type) but this hanahaki disease sounds fun to write about and it'll be poetic. i hope. happy birthday, you watersexual boi! ✥ triggers or warnings: grammar mistakes, shitty writing, vomiting (flowers) Flower petals, soft and delicate as they were, graced your lap as they fell. You would have hoped tha

     We've spent a year planning for this. Ciel even let Sebastian send Bard and Tanaka (and the Triplets) ahead to America a few months ago in order to make sure that everything was in place. Now, since Alois is over a year old and visibly stronger than he was before--as well as stronger than any human baby I've ever seen before--we've decided to make the final move and get on a ship to America. It's been one day so far and Alois has been pretty good. He's chasing the cat around our little boarding room. I'm just reading on the bed while watching Alois enjoy himself. He's getting so big now...his first birthday was only a few months ago...

   "[Y/N]?" A hand waved in your face, snapping you out of the daze you were in once again. You blinked and eyed the owner of the hand who had a sheepish smile on his features. "You're doing it again." You removed your chin slightly from your palm that was held by your elbow on the table and smiled sadly. "Sorry about that, Zitao. I guess I have a lot on my mind." The hufflepuff nodded with a sweet smile and moved his blonde hair from his eyes. "It's okay, I just noticed that you weren't listening." "You've been zoned out so much lately, [Y/N], are you okay?" Your worried Ravenclaw friend next to Zitao spoke and eyed you with his owl-like eye

It wasn’t everyday that [name] showed emotions. She was emotionless and stoic, sometimes scaring people away from her with her icy stare. She disliked people, and most of them in her school hated her. She was the exact copy of Kiyoko, but [name] was much colder and was far more harsher than her. She hated it when people compared her with the beauty of Karasuno, and that made her lash out to people. “Hn,” She grunted as a boy held out his love letter to her. “Sorry, but I don’t like you back,” Her eyes were piercing and dull as the boy smiled sadly and bade goodbye to her. She slammed her locker shut, ign

∞ A Nightmare's cure ∞    “Got it!” a teen exclaimed, pressing the enter key of his laptop.    The (h/c) haired male leaned back into the couch and watched with a satisfied grin as the black window tab filled with green numbers disappeared from his laptop and confidential, previously unattainable files became accessible. He picked the computer up from the glass coffee table and murmured to himself, “They may be good but I’m better.”    His curious and bright (e/c) eyes flickered across the unfamiliar names of numerous documents that had been carefully coded just moments before he hacked into it. T

You watch the recorded video on your cell phone for the hundredth time, for some reason hoping for a better outcome.  However, just like before, the jerk that had been standing in front of you at the time that you filmed this, steps in front of your camera, and completely blocks off what you had been filming.  With an irritated huff, you press the button to turn off the screen of your phone and toss it onto the table.  You pull out your ear buds as well; the soft buzzing that fills the café now entering your ears.  You sigh tiredly and rub your forehead. You pick up your drawing notebook and flip through the first several pages.  Going

                                                                       The baby’s first cry was in a deep forest that no one knows,                                                                                Like anger that just purely resembled thunder,                                                                                                   It begins, судьба.                                                                                                              * A young boy of barely 10 years shivered alone in the cold dark, his [h/c] hair messily hanging into his face in frin

You sat in a dark room, the only light being provided by the screen of your computer. It was 4 in the morning but you were spending the time on Skype with Aoba, your boyfriend. “Ah, sorry (f/n), I have to go to work now.” He spoke, apologetically smiling through the camera. “Have a good day.” You replied, letting out a yawn. “Make sure you go to bed as well.” “Yeah, yeah. Love you.” “Love you too.” Call ended. Duration 4 hours and 16 minutes Shutting off your computer, you stretched your arms over your head and stood up. “Probably should go to bed.” You mumbled t

Cheater!Thalia x Son of Artemis!reader You were familiar with mistakes, with making them and being them. Gods, you even were one. You never were suppose to happen. The really sad part? You didn’t even know the full story. What you did know is as follows: Your mother vowed, on the River Styx, that she would not marry and stay a virgin for all eternity. Artemis wasn’t one to back out of her vows, her hunters were proof of that. Though somehow, through some miracle or curse, you came into the picture. Maybe she took pity on your dying father, granting him the one thing he had always wanted but never got; A child. You had always kn

"Yato, don't just randomly appear in my class!" Hyori whispered hastily, drawing the attention of (Name) as he doodled lamely on his math homework. (Name) was pretty fond of Iki Hiyori because she wasn’t exactly like any of the other girls since she adored the brutal sport of wrestling, and the words coming out of her mouth weren't easily discarded. In other words, whatever Hiyori said wasn't just a load of bullshit, nor was it something you could easily brush off your shoulder; instead, her words were laughable, in a good sense, or actually held true meaning. However, right now, (Name) was beginning to question her. Is she just talki

"Now presenting the nominees for 'Best solo artist of the year'!" the award presenter announced with a big smile on her red lips. You immediately tensed up a bit, knowing you were one of the many nominees. Your pink-haired boyfriend next to you squeezed your hand softly, intertwining your fingers together and smiled at you. "Nervous, jagiya?" he asked, making you nod slightly. You were currently seated with your boyfriend's group, being a very close friend of theirs. You still remember meeting them a long time ago, being a trainee in Pledis and getting help from the boys for dancing, vocals, and rapping. Jihoon and you weren't as close as yo