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Funny story, while trying to upload my newest one-shot, I accidently deleted my Ryuko one-shot. Now I have to upload it again. To be clear, you can’t hear Senketsu, like Mako and her family can’t, however Ryuko told you that he could talk to her. Disclaimer: I don’t own Kill la kill ============================================================================================= THIRD PERSON    Ryuko was being toss around all over the place like a rag doll by the Elite Four. They all decided to take her down by attacking her all at once and their strategy was working like a charm. Mako and (Y/N) were looking on in horror as

Hey guys, thanks for choosing to read this oneshot! If you'd like to request anything, I have my request journal right here: Request Policy- OOOOH BABY IT'S TRIPLE!!Slight gore and sexual warning. Not enough to be a mature thing tho. If you think otherwise, let me know in the comments and I'll change it. Thank you~! My Supernatual Experience ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As a high school student, I work as a cashier at the local market. There’s not much else for me to do. I’m not certified in anything, I have no outstanding talents, and my friends are normally busy. Honestly, my favorite show is Sword Art On

A/N:This just a one-shot for Halloween. Requested by ~IgnobleFiend (https://www.deviantart.com/ignoblefiend) The Allies and Axis are wearing the 2012 Hetaween costume (including Hungary, Prussia, and Austria). Everyone else will be wearing 2011 Hetaween ones because it's the only source to see everyone in costumes. (Beside, I like the 2011 and 2012 better!) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Autumn wind blew against the (h/c) hair of a man who's sweeping the front step of the a fancy mansion. The man kept sweeping the orange leaves of the steps until the crows overhead caw out, interrupted him. "Crows? That's mean something ominous is coming." *sigh

Yandere Ukraine x Male Reader | Sequel PLEASE READ | REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | Hello everybody, and thank you for reading my Yandere Ukraine reader-fic. Here’s what I like to write: My strong point is dominant females, however I can also write non-dominant reader-fics. I DO NOT under any circumstance write ‘LEMONS’. Hetalia, RWBY, SNK, Avatar: TLOK and TLA, and Creepypasta are what I’m best at writing. I ONLY write female characters with male characters, because that’s what I’m best at. Every other month I’ll take a break from writing reader-fics and for that whole month I’ll watch different

Alright so this is a request for RevDavid13 (https://www.deviantart.com/revdavid13). Go check out his page for some other good #ReaderInserts. If there’s something you want to read, check out my RequestPage and leave a comment.  If this one peaks your interest, smack that Favorite button like a sir. I hope you enjoy this piece. ~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~X~~ This all started when a small black book fell from the sky. (y/n) hadn’t cared about much: his parents moved them to Japan, so his social life left back in the States. Not that he had many friends to begin with; being the loner would do that to a person. But he would rath

Y/n POV On my voyage to Dunwall to celebrate the late empress Jessamine Kaldwin’s death, don’t ask me why this is a holiday, I had to compose myself about something I’ve been planning for a long time back in Serkonos. Maybe now wouldn’t be the best of times because of today’s event, but I don’t know if I would be able to come back to Dunwall again. What I’m referring to, in case you don’t know, is Corvo’s blessing to marry Emily Kaldwin, the now Empress and his daughter. Before he was the Royal Protector, he was Corvo Attano, assassin who bested a coup that would use Emily for their own

After the death of 2B, Y/n had started wandering the world, or what was left of it, in search of A2. Y/n wasn’t blind, he knew that by staying near or trying to explain the situation to 9S would only result in hitting against a wall with machine guns through some gaps in it. His anger, his grief, his pain…all of it was too familiar to Y/n, for he had experienced his suffering too. Many of times, Y/n had collapsed and with each re-awakening, he had regained his memory. Y/n, last of the human race, overcome by his depression had attempted suicide by jumping off a building and ending the human race not with a bang, but with a whimper

Hello~ can you hear me? Hello? What’s going on? Where am I? Oh, you can hear me? Barely. You’re way too quiet Let me adjust something then… How about now? Much better. What can you see? Nothing. Okay...how about… Now? Still a bit dark. I can barely see shapes. Okay, how about... [please play] ???: Now? He lays on a metal bed, feeling its cold grip as his skin produced goosebumps. Though, the weird thing was that he could feel the goosebumps on half of his body while he couldn’t feel the other half. As if it was missing, yet he could clearly see that he was whole. He tried recalling what happened to