Lucina-Nightshade

"And with that this mission is very dangerous, but we need to get back this Pearl of souls. With the enemy can take over the spirit world and human world." "Yeah, yeah we heard you the first time." Yusuke says as flicks his ear wax in a random spot in Koemma's office, causing the baby to kick him in the face. "We should leave as possible there's no telling how far the thieves have gone." Kurama says as he watches Koenma and Yusuke fight as usual, Botan separates the two fighting boys. "Alright enough, time is of the essence so get moving Yusuke." "I'm on it like usual. Come on Kuwabara maybe we'll see Yukina on the way." Yusuke says ca

    (Y/N) was a Scientist working for a company who were studying the ‘Pillar Men’. They appeared to be eons and eons old. All of them were quite marvelous to behold; especially the three horned one. There was something sort of…nonchalant about him. (Y/N) took a step forward, but not too close, as she observed such a deity.  “Wow…he sure is beautiful.” She muttered softly, getting out her sketchbook. The guards who had been guarding the ‘Pillar Men’ looked at her as if she had three horns; just like the man in the pillar she admired. “Uh…Miss?” One of the guards spoke up, rathe

You were huffing and puffing, trying to catch the air that you were painfully missing. You were running with a limp, trying to focus on something else than the unbearable pain all over your body. You crouched down behind a rock, biting your lips in agony, you carefully touched your stomach, you probably had some broken ribs. You wiped your sweaty and bloody forehead, you didn't have time to relax, all your muscles were tensed ready to leap. You heard a rustling sound in front you, you immediately stood up, on guard. Your heart was beating fast, too fast. A silhouette appeared, making slowly his way toward you, with a smile on his face. - Hey

Heh... Another fanfic with the best Decepticon from Transformers Prime because I love this paint job fussing red mech myself as do others!<3 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Knockout x Human!Reader|Make Me|Prime Requested By: PhantomofOperaGirl17 on Wattpad ~Readers POV~ My chest rose and fell rapidly as I stayed as close as possible to the wall of the ship. I was petrified and trying to hide from a certain Decepticon medic who was searching for me. Trouble wasn't the reason nor was it to do with his paint job or a mission I needed to go on with him. Nope, it was for som

You'd witnessed Fiore's rain three times in your life. The first one was when you were a child, days before you were found on the side of the road, setting random things aflame while learning to control the high temperature your body naturally exuded. Back then life had seemed hard but simple - extremely so, even. You ate and slept and wandered aimlessly, seeking shelter. The sun had remained a constant part of your day until one morning it wasn't there. You woke up and the sky was overcast, ashen clouds looming threateningly from above as little drops of water fell, quietly sizzling upon their impact with your bare skin. You were fascinate

"It's so beautiful up here!" You exclaimed as your best friend Alex smiled and nodded in agreement. "Yeah, the view is very beautiful," Alex replied, "but it's nothing compared to you..." he added, muttering under his breath. "What did you say?" you asked, smiling with your (e/c) eyes shining in the sunlight. It took every ounce of self control from Alex not to lean in and kiss you right then and there. "Oh nothing, nothing at all." he awkwardly said, rubbing the back of his neck. It was true that Alex had feelings for you. You were nothing but perfect in his eyes, but there was one thing that stood in his way. Link. Link was the Hero of

You weren’t an ungrateful person. Not at all. All things considered, you were fairly satisfied with your life – being a shinobi had its perks, and despite all the hard work and the duties it entailed, you couldn’t (or rather, didn’t want to) imagine doing anything else. Over the years, you’d seen your fair share of battles, had experienced losses as well as victories, made friends as well as enemies, and recently, you’d finally been granted the rank of Jonin (something you were obviously very proud of). You weren’t ungrateful. And yet there was one thing that had always bothered you, if only in the

[Adult!Reborn x reader]                           Your eyes were closed, but your mind was fully awake. Your breaths came out slow, but your heart was far from calm. You were resting on the couch—legs stretched out, hands lay over your stomach—, but your body was tense. Your fingers played with one another, following a rhythm that seemed to be far away yet came from within your own chest. Your heartbeat was uneven, fast as thoughts kept plunging into your mind non-stop, without mercy. And then, the reason to your agitation himself strolled into the quiet room. Lazily, as to not make yourself too evident, you followed him wit

 Greece x Reader – Cookies and Hot Cocoa It was a cloudy day. It had been this way since early morning, and the afternoon wasn’t that different from hours before. It was cloudy, and if you happened to walk outside unprepared, the cold would freeze you out. It was a lazy day, a lazy weekend. After staring at some random stuff on the internet on your phone for some minutes, you decided to call your friend to pass the time with you. You searched for Heracles’ name on your phone’s contacts list. Heracles opened his eyes slowly and sighed. He extended his hand, searching for his buzzing phone in the middle of the mess o

Spark X reader- Score one for the dork ----- (A/N: UPDATE: This was originally called Stereo heart based after the song I was listening to at the time of writing... But after reading this over a few times and thinking...I thought Score One For The Dork was a better title. I hope you enjoy! - Jinxx) ----- With a pokeball in hand, and a smirk on your face, you eyed the Pichu that sat in the nearby grass. You were a young aspiring pokemon trainer. Just like everyone you wanted to be the very best, and catch as many pokemon as you could. You had been tracking this Pichu for an hour now, and the hot sun beat down on your head. The pokemon you

She is peacefully asleep next to him, looking like an angel with her soft and candid features. On the other hand, he is still awake and stands on the balcony gazing at the full moon. He is only wearing the white bathrobe of the hotel with a glass of white wine in his hand. Feeling a chilly wind brushing his bare skin, his body telling him to go back inside. Yet, he cannot lay on the bed next to her and fall asleep. No matter how long he closes his eyes and how dark and relaxing the room is, he cannot allow himself closing his eyes and fall into Morpheus's arms. Their long and pleasant dream would end if he did so. It all started two years ag

Alchemy makes a lot of things possible. Want to repair what's broken? Turn water into wine? Craft a grand structure straight from the earth itself? Alchemy is the answer. Edward Elric was very skilled in this craft. People recognized him for that. Respected him for that. He wanted you to feel the same way about him. To look at him in awe, admire him. Yet...your eyes were focussed on someone else. Someone he would have been happier for you to ignore. It would have been far easier that way. Alphonse. His little brother Al... Yes, they were brothers, sure. But everyone had their limits... If only alchemy could have easily solved that problem

    Everything about him struck fear into you whether it be his actions, his touch or even his smile. Out of all of those, it was that damn smile of his that you feared the most. He smiled whenever he was pleased with you, whenever he was annoyed, and even smiled when he was stabbing the life out of a person. Witnessing that was what turned a smile you used to adore so much to one from your worst nightmares.     Looking back on it, it was hard to tell if he intended on letting you see that one of many brutal murders he committed. He didn’t seem surprised when you stumbled into the basement and screamed at the sight of what he had done

:bulletblue: Thorin x Reader: Madame Burglar :bulletblue: (F/n) Vermyra Took had always had a penchant for getting into trouble. It wasn't exactly by choice, but somehow or other she always managed it. Whether it was tripping headfirst into the cabbage patch, or breaking her cousin's finest crockery, or just being too bloody cheeky for her own good; trouble followed her. And more often than not, the poor Hobbit paid for her transgressions by being outright excluded. Indeed, most of her kin and neighbors in Hobbiton wanted nothing to do with her. Save for a select few who loved her unconditionally, or felt obligated to keep her close. (F/n) h