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Legends Cup-The BeginningScar the pichu woke up one morning."Good Morning Ayre."Yawned Scar."you sure did sleep"Now hurry and get up!"screamed Ayre.Ayre was a Noctowl with black feathers like Scar's fur.So they made the perfect team."why'said Scar."You forgot about the Legends Cup!"Oh right"said Scar.The Legends Cup is where the best of the best fought each other 2on2.Last year Scar and Ayre won the Team Cup,so they can enter.Then Scar and Ayre rushed out the door.
Yandere!Levi x Reader |Notes| AUA/N: It is creepy at times.
You always thought that nobody liked you. No, not in a depressing sort of way - just that nobody had a "crush", or any romantic feelings for you. It didn't really bother you, you didn't need a man's attention. That's why you felt genuinely surprised when you saw a piece of paper on your desk.
It was an average day at school, nothing more, nothing less. The bell rang, signaling class was about to start, and that's when you noticed the slip of paper that managed to find your desk. Thinking that maybe one of your friends left you a note, you opened it was low expectations. Boy, did your eyes widen when you read the contents.
Your hair looks absolutely gorgeous, as do you.
Letting out a shaky laugh, you figured that it was probably just a prank. People liked to sadistically deceive one another all the time, right? The bait was set, but there was no way you'd snap at it for a cheap laugh. Ignoring that note, you just stuffed it in your backpack, and carr
Secret Admirer V [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: Themes of kidnapping and Stockholm's syndrome]
Click. Click. Click.
The familiar footsteps immediately diminished your drowsiness. You jolted from your pillow, directing your body towards the sounds and curled your knees to your chest. Though the sound of the iron grating against the bricks normally made anyone sick, you were used to it. In fact, you found it comforting. It signaled that the only person in your life, your captor, your mysterious lover, your secret admirer, approached you. As his steps halted at the edge of your bed, you shyly held out your hands, questioning his whereabouts. You couldn’t hide your smile as the warmth of his calloused hands encircled your frigid fingers, and his weight shifted you a little closer to him. After cradling the back of your head in his palm, he pulled you into a slow, sultry kiss. At first, you thought of this term of affection as intrusive. It invaded your space physically, emotionally and mentally. But, overtime, you loved
Is Creepypasta Ruined? (Short Rant) I'm not sure if people are going to listen to me,but...
many people complain how creepypasta fandom is AWFUL
✔how ocs ruin the fandom
✔how yaoi/porn ruin the fandom
✔how fangirls ruin the fandom
✔how the stabbing accident is related to all of us.
I am kind of tired of listening how people whine
that they want old creepypasta back.
Sad thing that,
they blame people
who do what they enjoy,
ART is not going to ruin stories
▪nor your be hated fangirls
Just leave the talented artists alone.
stop bullying every living creature just to please yourself.
You cannot take old creepypasta back.
Nor you ever be able to complain to every pasta fan.
Our fandom is not ruined,
Everyday this fandom joins thousands of people.
We are not dying.
we grow up every day. ❤️
Secret Admirer VII [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: themes of kidnapping, Stockholm’s syndrome and sexual elements]
“Say it again. Say my name.”
As Levi latched his lips around the tender spot beneath your ear, you complied, squeezing your eyes shut. He lightly tugged at the cloth concealing your shoulders, sucking hard down the contour of your neck and leaving purple indentions along the way. His name rolled from your lips in weak moans. As he pulled himself away from his assault on your neck with a low gasp, his slender fingers slipped through the first loop connecting your shirt, his knuckles brushing against the concealed flesh. Your cheeks tinged red.
“Again,” he said, compressing the button between his thumb and knuckle. “Louder.”
Heart racing, you muttered his name once more. Unsatisfied with this result, he unfastened the buttons of your shirt. A little part of you still tried to pull you away, to keep you from this madness, but his touch was so intoxicating. Despit
Secret Admirer VI [Yandere!Levi x Blind!Reader]
[Warning: themes of kidnapping and Stockholm’s syndrome]
“My name is Levi...”
The words repeated in his mind over and over again. As he gripped the iron bars harder than ever before, the frigidness of the metal cut into his skin. He watched you with an aching heart as you twisted and tangled yourself in the covers. Tears rolled down your temples, down the contours of your face. Face contorting to a grimace, you whined incoherently, too exhausted to fully express your worries and feelings into full sentences. The only words you were able to whimper were,
“Levi-! Why! Where-? Please...,” all in between choked sobs.
He thought about your reaction when he finally revealed the truth to you; beating his chest, demanding every possible answer for your current state, hisses and curses. He couldn’t blame you. He let it happen. Once originally a trusted friend, he became a criminal, stealing one of the most sacred human rights from you. Even worse, what made h
Obsidian (Demon!Levi x Reader) [Demon!AU]
He was at the mere age of 11 when he first met you.
Children born from demons were rare, and were often celebrated by holding a great feast. He didn't like being the center of attention when he enters a room, gazes riveting to him, mutters heard. It irritated him so.
The demon known as Levi was a silent one, with obsidian locks obscuring those steel eyes of his, and with fur the color of an exquisite silver, soft to the touch. Levi was also quite an irascible and reclusive child, but tended to hide away his feelings and kept his mouth shut.
His head aches as he massages into his scalp, digits feeling the bumps upon his head; he was growing horns. Levi wasn't sure whether he'll grow wings, but if he did, he'd escape this place, never to be seen again.
Levi's mother had let him outside to play with the other children, but he simply observed from afar, knees held close to his chest. They ran, playing an exuberant game o
Meow~ ( Neko!Levi x Reader )
Being a Squad leader in the Survey Corps was a lot more harder than you thought. Being a Veteran member was nice, but you were just a 28 year old female with bags under eyes, because Erwin was an asshole that had to give you stacks of paperwork. To be short, life sucked! You were trying to find Hanji and ask her to entertain you, but she was nowhere to be found. You decided to ask Commander Sexy-Ass-Eyebrows about her. Giving the door a single knock and stepping inside, not even waiting for his answer, you looked at him with a tired face
"Squad leader (L/n)?" Erwin raised an eyebrow... That big ass eyebrow...
"Just call me (Y/n), Erwin... I wanted to ask you about Hanji. Where is she?" You asked narrowing your eyes
"I have no idea. She must be doing some experiments in her lab, but I want to ask you to take these papers to Levi" He said with a shit smile on his face
"Fuck you, Erwin and your eyebrows" You muttered with a scowl as you took the papers and went to the short stack. U
2P!FACE x Child!Reader - Bowling
You smiled as you see the bowling alleys.
"Why are we here?" Allen asked.
"Poppet said that she wants to go bowling so we came here~" Oliver explained.
"I'll pass." Francois said as he walks away but Oliver pulled him back.
"Okay!" Allen exclaimed as he grabs a red ball and threw it but missed the pin. He stood there until Matthieu moved Allen aside and got his ball.
He then wore his sunglasses and threw his bowling ball in full power, giving him a complete strike.
Oliver walked in and threw his ball only for him to get a strike, "Yes! Take that Al!"
You laughed as Allen walked towards the corner of the room.
"I'll pass." Francois said.
You walked towards the bowling ally with your ball but to your disappointment, the pin is really far and your just a kid.
You stood there for about two minutes until Francois sighed, picking you up and walk towards the pin carefully.
When he stopped walking, you threw
2P!FACE x Child!Reader x FACE - Confusion [CH 2]
"Matt..." a man said, who looked like your father.
"Yes?" Matt looked at him.
"This isn't [2P/N]..."
"What makes you say that?"
Matthew turned his glance at you while you just smiled and waved your hand, "I guess you're right." he said.
"Where's my daughter?!"
"I-I d-don't know!" Matthew sweatdropped, "B-But we can find her tomorrow?"
The blond man sighed, "Well, I think that's fine. Though I wonder where [2P/N] is."
"Calm down, Oliver." Matthieu said.
"WHY WOULD I CALM DOWN?! POPPET IS OUT THERE IN DANGER!" Oliver cried.
"We can get her tomorrow."
"Say..." [2P/N] spoke, "You two look like one of my family members! But in different personalities and colours!"
"What are you talking about?" Mattheiu asked.
[2P/N] pointed her finger at Oliver, "You looked like my father but his hair is blond and his eyes are green. Unlike your cheerful personality, my dad is grumpy.
Legends Cup-The Opening"Scar if we're late!...."Screamed Ayre"Calm Down"said Scar"CALM DOWN!"Yelled Ayre"Just fly ahead"Said Scar"Ok but you better not be late!"said Ayre as he flew away."ok Agility!"said Scar."Well your not late"said Ayre"Well I know That!"muttered Scar"So how was the parade"said Scar"Ok i guess"said Ayre."First Battle of the first day will be...Ayre the noctowl vs Shadow the Honchcrow!And in battle number two will be Scar the pichu vs Ren the Genger."Gust!"yelled Ayre.Ayre is the winner of the first battle."Thunder spear" said Scar.The second battle goes to Scar."good job'said Ayre"you to"replied Scar"Hey a light"yelle the crowd....
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