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Pokelovers (chapter 4)“Are you serious?! I’m pretty sure I don’t look like a fucking chick.” I said. They both looked at me in disbelieve. The younger boy’s mouth dropped.
“D-Did you just ... t-TALK?!” the older one asked in a shocked tone.
“Of course I can talk. I’m human like you.” I said.
“Erm... no, you’re a shiny Umbreon. Which is talking.” the younger stuttered.
“I’m not a Pokémon. I’m human. I can walk on two feet like you, see?” I tried to stand up and walk a few steps but when I took a step with my left foot it gave way. I let out a howl and dropped to the ground.
“Oh, I forgot to tell. I’m Gerard and that’s my brother Mikey. You have a name?” the older boy said.
“I’m Frank.” I replied and suddenly heard footsteps behind me. I turned and focused my eyes, but couldn’t see anything there. But I could hear someone talking far away.
Pokelovers (chapter 3)Zubat landed on my shoulder but I didn’t even look up. The eyes of the Umbreon wandered to look at Zubat but he soon lost interest and stared at me. There was a collar with a mark around his neck. I reached forward slowly so I wouldn’t scare him.
“Let me see what’s on that mark on your collar.” I said and the Umbreon moved closer.
I took a look at the mark. There was a big yellow G on the front. He belonged to Team Galactic. I turned the mark around and there were letters and numbers on it. “EX153.” I mumbled.
“We should get him to a Pokémon Center.” I said.
“Why are you so sure that it’s male?” Mikey asked.
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 30)I woke up, arms wrapped around the big pillow in the coffin, blanket over me.
“Gee?” I asked tired. No answer. I sat up, hitting my head on the coffin cover again, and tried to get out. I put on the clothes Gerard obviously put on a chair for me.
I walked to the living room but he wasn’t there. I went to the bathroom next. I heard the shower was on so I knocked and asked “Gerard? You in there?”
“Nope, I’m Mikey.” I heard as an answer.
“Have you seen Gee?”
“Kitchen.” I mumbled a ‘Thanks’ and went to the kitchen.
Gerard stood at the range, only wearing jeans shorts, and seemed to be cooking. I walked over to him and covered his eyes with my hands.
“Hey Frankie!” he said giggling.
“Good morning Gee!” I squeeled. I looked into the pan in his hand and squeeled “Yay! Pancakes!” Gee giggled and put the pancake on a plate to a few others. He grabbed the three plates there and
Letter to Gerard WayDear Gerard,
I want to say thank you for everything you did. You’re the most inspiring person I know and your music helped me a lot. I wish I could meet you in person one day. You, Mikey, Frank and Ray are my idols.
Even though I know My Chemical Romance for only three years, these three years were the best time of my life. I’m proud to be a part of the MCRmy and this is something that will never change. The MCRmy will always stick together.
You taught me that it’s okay to be weird as long as I’m staying myself.
Since I know My Chemical Romance I celebrate every band member’s birthday. I bake a cake every time and make small presents. Last year I made some digital pictures for everyone. This year will be drawings. Even though my art isn’t good I hope you’ll like it anyways.
The first week after I found out about the split was the worst week of my life. Every time I heard a MCR song I started crying. And also songs from bands you toured with or
Little Red Riding Hood ParodyLittle Red Riding Hood
There once was a boy named Gerard who lived with his father, Billy Joe in a small house in Pichl.
One day, Billy Joe asked his son: "Gerard, would you please bring these hemp basket with a cake and a bottle of wine to Grandma Amy?"
"Of course. I will. "Replied Gerard and took the basket.
"Leave not the way, the big bad wolf lives in this forest." warned his father.
"Yes. Bye. "replied this and left the house.
Sometime later, Gerard came to a fork in the road and did not know which the shortest way to his grandmother’s house was.
Suddenly he saw the wolf behind a few trees standing. Gerard noticed this and approached him. Gerard took several steps back.
"You’re not afraid of me, right?" asked him the wolf.
"What is the shortest way of to get to the house of Amy Lee?" he replied. Wolf pointed to the right path. "Thank you." said Gerard, and went in the direction in which the wolf had shown. This stared after the boy confused.
A short time later, Gerard
Vampire Lovers (Prologue)I went out of the front door to go to my last day of school. My parents were asleep like always at 7 am. Of course, they both were vampires and so was I. They couldn't go out during daytime if they didn't want to get toasted. I could because I was only 15. And that's why I have to go to a human school. I can't wait to become 16 and go to that vampire school in Transylvania. No more stupid human kids, who think I'm a Goth or Emo, no more teachers, who teach me shit I never gonna need, and no more people who get scared when I get angry.
Yes, Sir (Drunk!Levi x Reader)
A night in New York City. Supposedly the proud parent of romantic encounters around the numerous landmarks, gigantic blow out parties in the hottest night clubs, and the ritziest people found on every high end block.
Now, if someone could explain how that translated to you dragging a drunken Mr. Ackerman home, that would be just lovely.
Beginnings are the best place to start things, so let's roll back a few hours. The annual company bash was in full swing, the windows of the office's lobby reverberating with the noise. You weren't sure if a single coworker was sober outside yourself. Even the sullen Mikasa had a pink tint to her cheeks, and the company's President, Erwin, looked a bit tipsy.
The law-firm of Rose, Sina, and Maria were celebrating their fifth year of being an economic empire. The money couldn't be stopped from rolling in, and said circumstances meant bonuses. Everyone had a reason to celebrate the extra change in their pockets. You had planned for the event for an extens
Levi x Reader x Rivaille |Host Club| AUYou felt your eyebrow twitch as Levi and Rivaille both stare at you, arms crossed. They both sighed at the same time.
"(Name), we would like..." Levi began.
"...That stuff you commoners call instant coffee." Rivaille finished, and you frowned.
"Why can't you get it yourself?" You grumble. Levi and Rivaille both smirked.
"Well, someone broke an expensive vase." Levi teased, making you glare daggers at him.
"In all honesty it didn't even look that expensive." You defensively say.
"Hm, well, too bad isn't it?" Rivaille says, making you sigh.
"Do I really have to? This couch is really comfy," You say, motioning to the leather couch you were plopped on. They both shake their heads. You look away frowning.
"Either that, or you can yell." Levi suggests, making you look back at him confused.
"What?" You deadpan.
"You seem like the kind of person that hides their actual rage, besides you blatant sarcasm. If you yell, it'd be quite entertaining, don't you think Levi?" Rivaille asks, as Levi nods
Bucky x Reader Don't Play
“Ohhh how long has it been since we’ve been to the beach??” (Name) cried, stretching her tired limbs with every emphasis. Finally, they were all at the beach. The most magical, relaxing and vacation perfect place they could think of, and it was all thanks to (Name).
Clad in only a bikini and a long shirt as a cover-up, (Name) had then convinced Fury to give all the Avengers a decent vacation. And Bucky Barnes had been included because 1) She had a massive crush on the man and 2) Because she knew he needed the break more than anyone else.
Since joining SHIELD, he’d had it rough. All the other agents and personnel were wary of him thanks to his past as the Winter Soldier, which basically meant no one really trusted or liked him aside from Steve and (Name), and the Avengers more or less since she’d convinced them that he was a decent guy, for the most part.
And here they all were, ready to kick back at the beach in
Levi x Reader - Tea Talk - [AU]
Levi x Reader [AU]
A/N: this is a continuation of the "Eight Miles High" and "A Night in Paris" story line.
The night had ended, but today was a new day. Memories were destined to be made today, and surprises were probably right around the corner. Levi knew how to start the day off right and decided to take you to one of the little French cafés Paris was famous for. As you walked into the quaint little café, the warm aroma of tea, coffee, and pastries took over your senses. Levi seemed to be in a pretty good mood too since there weren't many people here, hoping that you two would have some time to talk. He took his hand in yours and walked up to the cashier at the counter.
"Bonjour monsieur, que puis-je faire pour vous? (Good morning sir, what can I get for you?)" the young cashier spoke, a small blush on her face. Not that you really cared if she thought your fiancé was cute. Most girls, even if they were frightened by him, thought he was handsome. You rarel
Please Take Me Home - Sebastian x Neko! Reader
Living on the streets was not easy.
There was murderers, rapists, and not to mention the God-awful drunks that threw glass bottles at you.
But one could guess such was the life of a cat. A cat in Victoria England.
You gazed at your surroundings in disgust. Being in the alley of a bar was gross. You couldn't believe this actually happened to you.
One day you were taking a stroll in the park and lightly bumped into a man in a cloak. In surprise he yelled "Abracadabra" and poof! Your life as a human was over.
You growled bitterly recalling that awful memory. 'That stupid man! If only I scratched him with my claws maybe he would have turned me back...'
Sadly that wasn't the case because you ran away in disbelief to what just happened. You ran and and ran. You ran until your paws were bleeding. Until your breaths became diminished to hurried pants. Until exhaustion overtook your tiny body and made you succumb to a nightmarish sleep.
Coming out of that
Beautiful (Levi X Reader)Everyone has a goal in this world. Everyone has a purpose to live. To reach that goal. Me... Of course, I just want to see the light of tomorrow, just like everyone else. But we all have different goals besides that, right?
I guess I'm expected to be a boring guy. All I do is sit in my office and do paperwork. Or out in the field I'll be slaughtering our enemies. Not much more to me than that, right? That's what everyone thinks. Nothing behind Heichou's door.
They're wrong. I have a goal too, something I live for. This may sound... stupid, but...
Don't think of me like that, I'm not some desperate idiot like Kirstein. I hide my emotions pretty well. But, in town, I see all these young couples, aimlessly walking together while hand-in-hand, and I just think... I can't be the only one. I can't be the only one that's alone. There has to be someone like me.
Then I saw her.
I've seen lots of pretty faces around. The regular girls with the broad chest and wide hips and tiny waist. The
Levi x Reader - All That Jazz - [AU]
All That Jazz
Levi x Reader [AU]
Ah, Friday night. You're hectic week at work was finally coming to a close, and you had tonight to yourself. Some of your friends would go to the club, others would stay home and watch tv, but you had better plans. You were going to go to your favorite coffee shop tonight and watch the Friday night entertainment. By entertainment, you meant the incredibly hot jazz guitarist that plays there every Friday night, Levi.
Levi wasn't like the other musicians that played at your coffee shop. Nothing he played was ever planned or repetitive, that's just the way jazz was. Improvisation. It was free, creative, and one of your favorite things to listen to. Sometimes he would get a little daring and play some blues or jazz fusion as well, which was even crazier. You would watch him play his beautiful music, drink coffee or tea, give him a generous tip, and once he was done at 11:00 you would head home. Lately though, more and more girls had started
First Glance - Levi x Reader
You sat on the grassy field beneath, your face turned ahead but your eyes not really looking at anything in particular. You felt the presence of a man beside you – the same man you had given your heart to.
Levi – it was a beautiful name. You loved how it sounded, whether it rolled off your tongue or his. It was simple, not a tongue twister like many other names you’d heard, no. Levi was short and sweet – just like the man who the name belonged to, you assumed.
You smiled a little to yourself. Knowing he was there made you feel safe, even a little flustered. But there had been something you always wanted to know about him – something you’d never figured out, something that had been hounding your mind for years.
He spoke up; breaking the silent air between you two. His voice filled your ears. “Hey, [First], are you feeling okay? You’re looking a little flushed.”
Your smile grew wider. You loved how protective he was of you. He w
A Kiss In The Rain (Eren X Reader) Modern AU
"Alright, that's a iced mocha for you, and a latte for me." A voice rang out, setting something on the table. You looked up from your book to see a green-eyed boy giving you a warm smile. You grinned back, and took your cup from the table as he sat across from you.
"Look at you, already knowing my coffee order." You said. He rolled his eyes with a soft smile and sipped his drink.
"I've known your coffee order for a long time, since we've been together for two years." He said, leaning across the table to kiss the tip of your nose. You two had both met in college, and immediately clicked. He was a year older than you, sure, but still. It wasn't such a gap, though your parents still disapproved. He was in his last year, while you were on your third.
You shrugged with a smirk once he pulled away. "Well, a big turn-on for girls is when a guy knows her coffee order. It may sound stupid to you, but for us, it means that you're actually listening and paying attention to us."
His eyes widened.
Everything was black.
All I could think of was the pain rushing through my body.
Suddenly I saw a light.
'Am I dead?'
I opened my eyes and stared through glass into a room. There were scientists, all of them had a yellow G on their coats.
I tried to get out of the glass box. I threw myself against the glass, causing it to break.
I started running like the devil was chasing me. Some of the grunts ran after me.
I saw that there was a wood pretty near. The problem was that I was somewhere on the third floor of a building in the middle of nowhere.
'Better dying from jumping out of a window than those grunts catching me. Who knows what they gonna do to me.'
I landed on the ground on all four.
I headed for the woods, running for my life.
I kept running though I was pretty sure the grunts weren't
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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