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A Look of Love Makes The Day More PleasantIt wasn’t that work was particularly a chore, but the stories he heard on the job were always heavy on his spirit. Fuery was a well-liked member of Roy’s military squadrant, but compared to Havoc or Mustang himself- he often felt stuck in the background. There was always story after story of countless encounters they had with pretty women almost as to one up each other, although it was much to Havoc's disdain that Roy would always come out on top. Feury did everything he could to take such stories lightly because at the end of the day there was only ever one girl for him and she was all he needed to be happy. Seeing Alice reminded him that no matter how many his two comrades could seduce, he would always have someone special waiting for him.
It was much like any other day in the office, waiting for work to come around- for everyone else, but to Fuery it was a very important date indeed. His anniversary with Alice was today and he ran through his mi
Frozen Hearts//Strong MindsWinry had got this far, there wasn't anything that could turn her back now -except the chilling air of the frozen north. The winds and snow flurries were enough to freeze anyone to the core, but the thought of being closer to Edward and Alphonse continued to drive her forward. There was no turning back and by the look of things it would have been nearly impossible to determine her way home through her long-since covered tracks of snow. It wasn't so much the loneliness or isolation she faced on this long journey alone -she had been alone before or enough so that she could manage by herself- but the climate change from Amestris and Briggs was chilling.
It seemed as though hours flew by and yet time was standing still allowing the brisk winter air to nip and tear at Winry's face as she trekked on. She was looking, searching, hoping by some miracle to find a safe, warm place to sleep for the night, but the surroundings weren't so rewarding.
Work. Work. Work. This
Loss of A FriendThere was no worse feeling in the world than losing your best friend. It left a whole in your heart that not even time itself could heal. The bond between friends, best friends, is something that doesn't just disappear or dissolve easily no matter what the situation is that comes to break it. After years of laughs, tears, love and heartbreaks, nothing could erase the pain that was felt, not even ease it.
Roy couldn't help but live each day in pain. The memory of his friend, and the scene of his death- it was almost too much to take, but he continued to take it the best he could. On the outside he was strong, but on the inside he was weak. He continued on in his line of work, but he was broken. The office wasn't the same without him and walking the halls- empty. Life since his murder hadn't been the same, but his death wouldn't be in vain.
Day after day since it had happened Roy worked harder and harder to solve the most important problem e had been given- the murder of his best friend.
Roy and Riza FMA 6Roy and Riza FMA 6
With everything they had been put through, nothing hurt worse than when she was reassigned. Watching her pack her things from his office and not being able to stop her. No longer being able to be by her side protecting her, or having her to not only support him, but protect him as well. No one knew him like she did. She was his everything.
His world appeared to be crashing down around him; his men ,wounded and killed. His woman was taken under the enemies control, but kept close enough to go without suspicion. The war he was fighting seemed endless and impossible. There were very slim sights of an end and with the dwindling number in his forces it was hard to keep going strong. What he wouldn't give to have things the way they were before. What he wouldn't do just to have them back.
Although, no matter how bad the situation got; no matter how far away from him the Fuhrer kept her, he would continue to fight. He would fight to get her back. He would change the whole
Love At First SightJames walked through the front door to find a mother in hysterics.
"She's been taken James! They have her! Those dogs!"
"Where did they go?"
"I don't know! Those dirty mutts! James can you get her back?"
"Sure. I'll have to find them, but once I do, I'll get her back."
"Oh thank you James! I know I can count on you!"
James closed the door behind him. 'Liz Raveheart. Twenty years of age. Kidnapped by werewolves.' This was the work he was now stuck with . James, after becoming a vampire, was left bringing back some girl he had never met. He definitely had his work cut out for him. He returned home before heading out to look for her. He loaded his pistols and sharpened his knives before hiding them away on his person and heading out. He would have to prepare himself for the worst. Dealing with werewolves would be no easy task and he was going to make sure he would be ready for them.
He knew a few places where he has run into werewolves before, but where exactly they had taken her
Arguing With a ChildSteve Rogers X Tony Stark
It was late and the new energy reactor Tony was working on wasn’t working with him. Everything he tried had blown up in his face and he couldn’t figure out why. It didn’t help much that Steve was watching from behind the whole time. This made Tony under more pressure and made him increasingly more nervous than he should have been. Steve didn’t quite understand what he was working on, or what it was supposed to do, but he quite aware that it had failed with Tony’s unsatisfied sighs. This consistent string of failures was causing Tony to drink heavily throughout the process, possibly leading to his failures.
“It doesn’t seem to be working Tony; maybe you should take a break.” Tony turned and looked at him, a bit too aggravated.
“Do you know what I’m doing? Do you understand any of this? I didn’t think so, go make yourself useful and get me another drink.” He went ba
Designer!Levi x Model!Reader - Mannequin - [AU]
You were about to break down right them and there. The sassy gay assistant had made a comment about your unusual ass shape, needles were poking into your skin, and if this douchebag didn't stop being rude to you, you were going to scream. You thought being the prototype model for world renounced fashion designer Levi Ackerman would be an amazing, extravagant experience. Boy were you far off the mark. You began to shake your body in anger and fear, only to be stopped by another needle piercing your flesh.
"Ouch!! Could you please stop-"
"Shut the fuck up princess, I can't sew it into place if I don't use needles."
The well dressed ebony haired man continued to ignore your complains, layering fabric on top of the original prototype dress he had you slip on. Staying still like this really was a chore, at least when you did runway or photo shoots you got to move around. You were truly on your last nerve, and what assistant Jean Kirst
England x Reader - Drunken Confession
If there was one thing you hated the most, it had to be people attempting to contact you when you were trying so desperately to sleep.
What time was it again? Gaze flickering to your nightstand where a digital clock rested, you exhaled a sigh once your eyes skimmed over the bright numbers.
You should be asleep by now, but no – instead, whoever controlled your fate decided to pull a jerk move and force you awake due to your phone going off.
At first, your phone only went off once, signaling that you’d received one text. Normally you ignored things like that, dismissing it as something you could reply to in the morning – however, one text turned into two, and before you knew it, your phone went off at least ten times within the time span of five minutes.
Someone was obviously needing to contact you, and with a groan,
Levi x Reader - The Notebook - [AU]
“I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me,
this has always been enough.”
"Mrs. (First)," the kind nurse called to you. "Mr. A is here! He's coming to read to you again."
Your eyes looked out at the large lake outside this place, feeling connected and compelled to go down there. The outside world was so lovely, it's a shame you were caged up like this. An old, frail hand rested against the window, eyes glazed with melancholy. You couldn't help but think you were forgetting something, but you simply dismissed this, knowing it'd return to you in time.
As you turned around, you saw an older man with dark gray hair enter your room, a notebook in hand. For an older man though, he still was damn good looking. Hell, he was just good
Levi x Reader - What Love Really Means
Levi found you, you where a whimpering 8 year old, about to die from starvation and blood loss. Levi was never one to really help strangers out, but his heart broke when he saw that little girl, shaking in fear for her life. Some store owners had stabbed you when you attempted to steal some food, causing your condition to even worsen. With a heavy sigh, the 24-year-old man patched you up with some spare rags, trying desperately to stop the bleeding. You still couldn't stop crying, despite the help you were receiving from the stranger.
"Oi, why are you still crying block head?"
The alley way was dark and dirty, and you were positive you were bleeding all over yesterday's rotten trash. The stench of filth and death invaded both sets of nostrils, making both of you a bit nauseous.
"I-I'm gonna die," you sobbed, tears running down your face.
"Tch, you're not gonna die idiot. Not while I'm around."
You choked on your cries
Levi x Reader - The Morning After
For the first time in ages, Levi opened his eyes to find a woman at his side, snuggled into the comfort of his arms. This is the same woman he has had his eye on for quite sometime, young squad leader (first) (last). Since no one was currently looking at him, he didn't give a damn and softened his facial expression, pupils focusing on your soft (hair color) locks. It had been forever since he felt this happy. His loneliness was coming to an end at last after many cold and restless nights. Golden rays of sun shined down on you, glorifying your beauty even more to the man as he gently placed a soft kiss at the top of your head.
Long lashes were batted in the midst of fluttering eyelids, giving glimpses at those beautiful (eye color) irises he loved reavealed to him. You were perfect in every way, and why a girl like you decided to give her body to a man like him, he didn't understand. Still, he didn't care about any of that shit, especially when he saw your warm smile
Thug!Levi x Reader - Karma - [AU]
If you do bad things, bad things happen to you. That's what we've all been told since we were just kids, right? If you treat someone badly, they'll treat you badly, or if you steal, you'll be stolen from. Levi figured all of his karma would catch up to him one day, he just didn't know when. He was a man of all sorts of vices, and lived like this because it was the only life he knew. Murder, drugs, theft, assault; this was the life he lived. He figured the time would come eventually when someone would find himself face down with pool pooled all around his body. You don't get far being a thug without making quite a few enemies after all.
Karma, doesn't always seem to happen in this world however.
When he first saw you, he didn't exactly know what he felt. There was physical attraction, enough to make him aroused in public actually, but there was something deeper hidden within him, ready to germ
Yandere!Levi x Reader - Pillow
Yandere!Levi x Reader
Warning: This is some fucked up shit man. Creepy and disturbing scenes are in this story. Read at your own risk.
Boots nearly dragged on the cold stone ground as the day had come to a close, and what a day it was. Cadets were whining and slacking on chores, Hanji wouldn't shut her mouth, Erwin was on his ass about paperwork, and Petra kept trying to make unwanted advances on him. He was at his limits, and all he wished to do was retire to his bed and find comfort. Paperwork had consumed his attention into the late hours of the night, silent scribbles and breathing the only sounds throughout the building. Things just weren't the same anymore, he didn't know if there would ever be such thing as a normal. No, normal was long gone, never to come back again. But, he did have the second best thing.
A strong grip was placed on a frigid door knob, only adding to the aggravation of the situation. Not that Levi particularly enjoyed scorch
Levi x Reader - Clumsy
When your eyes met, it felt like glaciers piercing your pupils, and you certainly felt a rush of adrenaline. This man, Captain Levi Ackerman, was possibly the most handsome man you'd ever seen in your 18 years here on earth. Although short in stature, he held himself in a tall, confident manner. With being so gravitated towards him though, there were some drawbacks. The main one being your clumsy ass could hardly put one foot in front of the other in his presance.
A few months after joining the Survey Corps, you noticed your favorite man walking outside in the opposite direction. Now seemed like a perfect time to make a certain captain's head turn. You tried to walk past Levi in a sexy, mysterious manor, but you ended up tripping over your own two feet, face flat on the ground.
"Dammit!" you cried out, spitting out the dirt that accumulated in your mouth.
Levi, detesting filth, was revolted by this s
More [Vampire!Eren x Reader] [AU] [Drabble]
“I’m want your blood.”
You shook your head. “Nope, not scary.”
Eren clenched his first and bared his fangs. “Damn it,” he ruffled his dark hair. “How about-?” he curled his fingers at you like claws. “FEAR ME.”
You fanned your mouth, unleashing an exaggerated yawn. “Boring.”
“Damn, how can that not scare you?”
With a little “hmph,” you flopped back on your bed, arching an eyebrow at your boyfriend. “Try harder. I’m getting sleepy now.”
After stretching himself out on your bed, he tapped his lip in thought with the tip of his index. Then, he looked at you against, eyes glowing in the moonlight. Crawling on his hands and knees, he eased towards you, a sly smirk gracing his features. Your admitted that your heart raced at his actions but you fought to suppress the tingling flood of giggles threatening to escape your throat. Deliberately, he lowered his face to your
Another Allen and Lenalee DGMAllen and Lenalee DGM
(Allen had nothing to do so Lenalee took him on a walk)
Allen: It's nice to have a day off. (puts hands in pockets)
Lenalee: The Millenium Earl has been creating so many Akuma, it's hard to get a day off. (looks up at the sky and stops walking)
Allen: Those poor souls won't get to rest with the Millenium Earl running them around. (looks up and stops with Lenalee)
Lenalee: I worry about you Allen...(turns her attention to Allen) fighting the Akuma, you put yourself in danger...
Allen: (looks at Lenalee) You're put in danger too Lena...
Lenalee: (looking down, crying) I'm used to this Allen...but...
Allen: Don't cry Lenalee...(pulls her close to him) I'll be fine, trust me (smiles)
Lenalee: but Allen...(tears running down her cheeks, looking up at him)
Allen: Don't worry Lenalee, I'll be safe...for you. So you don't worry (wiped away her tear and held her close)
Lenalee: Allen...(stayed in his arms)
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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