FearTheCrayon

THUD. Your head smacked against the cold harsh concrete, as you winced at the loud and numbing panging noise in your ears. Your vision blurred as a dark and gloomy figure loomed over your vulnerable self. You reached out for your weapon that was on the ground, almost in your reach, only for it to be kicked away, with a chuckle from the figure. "R-Reaper..." You stammered, trying to make out his mask through your clouded vision. "Quiet, girl. Don't make this harder than it has to be." He threatened, taking his foot and placing it in the middle of your chest. "Now... What to do with you-" Reaper was suddenly cut off by a smack from a large,

Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 2 You were now at the so called tea party in Luc's massive garden. It must be the most boring thing you've done. His family was too full of themselves. Because you were bored and didn't listen to anyone you were in your own little world. You hated that you couldn't stop thinking about Arthur, why is that? You two had just met. One thing that you've noticed was that when he complimented you you felt butterflies in your stomach. When Luc did it felt like it didn't mean anything. "Would you like some tea miss (surname)?" You hear someone say, you looked up and see it was the other blonde man. His name was Fra

ErenXReader – Fighting Me ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Modern AU! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ “Get off my fucking back already!” “Why? So you can just ignore me all day again?” I scoffed rolling my eyes. All I wanted to do was sit down for a few minutes and breathe. Let the work and stress wash off me. This whole day I’ve been working my ass off. But I get home, and he was all up in my face again. He has been bugging me from the time I woke up until now, “Maybe I’ve been ignoring you for a fucking reason, Eren!” I snapped at him with fire lighting up in my eyes. We didn’t fight often. We’ve been

Within nearly two weeks the entire company knew of Clara’s pregnancy.  Even though Alfred refused to date her he still spent most of his free time with her.  The attractive red head was often in the office visiting your boss.  Despite your dislike of her you managed to get along with her for Alfred’s sake. It was Friday evening and you were shopping for a new dress with Bella.  Alfred was sending you and Bella to the club to make sure everything was running smoothly.  Normally he would be checking on the club himself but he was out with Clara. “______ I can’t believe you can deal with being around that woman.”

“Catch!” A Popsicle was hurled towards you at great speed, spinning as it neared closer to your slouched frame. You flinched as the cold, wrapped treat thumped into your arm and slid down your thighs to the sweltering cement floor. “Nice catch, my friend!” Antonio threw his head back in laughter as he scrambled up the wall, taking a comfortable seat next to you. Without even a grumble you reached down and grabbed your cold treat, wanting nothing more but for it to be inside of you. The cheap wrapping was discarded immediately before your dry tongue slid over the flavoured ice, savouring the cooling treat. Your teeth