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Yuki No Hana | Toshiro + Rangiku1.
The first time was forced. Or, more, commanded by his friend, Momo. Tōshirō Hitsugaya wasn't someone who enjoyed to be told what to do, but Momo seemed particularly enthusiastic about this, and he couldn't refuse. After his rather harsh scolding to his Lieutenant for slacking off, Hinamori believed he had been a little too cruel. True, Matsumoto could be infuriatingly lazy, but, at the end of the day, she did mean well, and he would be lost without her.
Well, "lost" was a bit of an exaggeration. Tōshirō would never go that far.
Maybe the flowers were an apology, he wasn't sure. In fact, Hitsugaya was only doing this for Momo. If it made his friend happy, then so be it. However, by the time he collected the bouquet, Tōshirō was sneering to himself. This was dumb; ridiculous. Only pathetic, sappy men did this when they were in love with someone. And he was not in love with Rangiku!
The office was silent without Matsumoto
Crack The Shutters | Chapter 5: HomeEver since the days he used to be raised by his Granny, Tōshirō was an early riser. Never once did he wake up before eight o' clock in the morning; it was natural for him to be up and walking as soon as the sun started to peer over the hills. Sighing happily, he opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling for a moment, studying the cracks in the paint. Then it dawned on him he felt unusually warmer than normal, and when he remembered why, a small smile reached his lips.
Rolling over onto his side, he watched his Lieutenant sleep. Although this was probably a very odd thing to do, Tōshirō found himself smiling, finding her resting form quite, dare he say it, adorable. The light which darted in through the curtains shone across a part of her face, and he couldn't resist brushing the back of his hand there. He hated the heat, but he certainly didn't hate Rangiku's warmth, and would happily spend the rest of the day beside her.
However, work called. Soul Society
Crack The Shutters | Chapter 4: Complications'Matsumoto!'
After returning from sightseeing near the hotel, Tōshirō returned to his room and discovered a very unpleasant surprise. On the bed, lying on her stomach, his Lieutenant was currently reading one of the free magazines offered by the hotel, sweet wrappers scattered across the quilt cover. He couldn't believe it. After leaving for only twenty minutes he had returned to an absolute mess. How on earth did this woman manage to live alone?
Used to his irritated tone, Rangiku didn't even notice his appearance. Growling to himself, Tōshirō made his way to the bed and began to pick up the sweet wrappers from the bed and floor. It was when he took the box of sweets did Rangiku suddenly plummet back down to earth. Mouth full of chocolate she made a very offended whine, shooting a glare at him.
'This wouldn't be happening if you kept the place tidy! And why my room? You have yours.'
Swallowing her treats, she scowled, 'That's because I don't want to m
Crack The Shutters | Chapter 3: SilenceWhen Matsumoto said this restaurant was "fancy", Tōshirō was expecting the same average diner. However, upon entering the building, he made a mental note to not ever underestimate Rangiku's words. "Fancy" just wasn't the word. He was almost certain they wouldn't be able to afford the meals here, they looked so divine and exquisite. Hitsugaya wasn't aware his Lieutenant's arm was still linked with his until she pulled away from him and made her way towards a waiter so he would find them a table.
Raising his gaze, he admired the chandeliers, the brilliant landscape paintings hung across the walls, the red, lavish carpet, the spiral staircase leading to a second floor. No wonder Matsumoto's paycheque ran out within a couple of days! If she was spending it on shopping and on places like these, it was amazing she still had an apartment back in Soul Society.
So engrossed with his surroundings, Hitsugaya wasn't aware the waiter had already found them a table. Appro
Crack The Shutters | Chapter 2: Gentleman'This place doesn't sell ice cream!'
Glancing around, Tōshirō realised Rangiku had managed to drag him into a clothes shop without him being aware. How could he be so stupid? Was he honestly that engrossed in what she was saying to not actually notice where they were headed? A little ashamed of himself, Hitsugaya shoved his hands into his pockets and eyed his Lieutenant grudgingly. Although Rangiku tended to appear like a complete air-head, she was smart. Infuriatingly so. She knew exactly how to distract him.
The World of the Living was very similar to Soul Society in many aspects. However, Tōshirō preferred The World of the Living. Maybe it was because of the swift change in seasons. Back at Soul Society, the process for a transformation in temperature was much more gradual. There were also places in The World of the Living which snowed constantly, no matter what time of year it was. Tōshirō liked those places; a chill was always good for him.
As his bir
Crack The Shutters | Chapter 1: WatermelonTōshirō Hitsugaya didn't realise it was his birthday, until he spotted the watermelon on his desk, a love heart engraved into its flesh. Maybe he should feel impressed that whoever performed the engraving managed to not make a mess, or spill much juice. Still, he wasn't really one who appreciated explicit messages like these, no matter who they were from. And even if he did adore watermelon, the love heart was not necessary. Inappropriate, actually.
Now, this was either a prank or a gift from someone close to him. It couldn't be from a secret crush! Tōshirō would be aware if someone fancied him; he was good at discovering such things. Plus, the Gotei 13 just riddled with gossip. From the slightest implication of a colleague crushing on another, the rumours spread like crazy.
A sigh escaped his lips. Sitting at his desk, he pulled the watermelon closer and inspected the love heart, as if expecting the culprit behind this to suddenly be revealed. However, he di
Snowdrops | Toshiro + RangikuLight is shy; flees from the slightest threat of darkness.
The office, freezing and dim, is still. No sound can be heard, beside his slow breathing, concentrated mind, furious, pounding heart. It is now when he realises how he loathes silence, how much he loathes a lonely office. Waking up, he dressed, ate some breakfast, and then came to the office. Today, she isn't here and, even though it shames him, he can't help but feel upset.
Only for a few hours can he tolerate the isolation. Tōshirō is not needy, he is independent, chilling and detached. Yet, in this very moment, he feels lonely, unwanted. It doesn't feel right; he doesn't understand. Tōshirō hates it when he can't understand something.
Standing to his feet, he exits the office, attempts to refresh his mind. Nothing works, not even the cool atmosphere outside. It is clear what he needs, what he has to do, but pride merely halts him in his tracks. Secretive, Tōshirō has created a shield, it surroun
Glow | Link + MidnaWhy, she asks, why did you put yourself through so much agony?
The question shall be broken, tears will sting her eyes, and she will hold his face, watch the blood trickle down his cheeks, cover his smiling lips. By now, she should be used to witnessing the boy, covered in his own blood, barely standing. Yet her heart breaks, shatters into thousands of pieces, never to be fixed again.
A chuckle. Short, light, happy. 'Why?' He whispers, 'Because I love you.'
Never has he felt less human. The moment the Mirror became nothing but dust, Link has struggled to find sanity. Day after day, he thinks, sits, and just thinks. Day after day, he attempts to return back to his old life, a life in which he herds cattle, waters plants, helps make the food for the tiny village.
Day after day, his heart is strangled, and he suffers a torture so awful, he believes surely the Goddesses are punishing him. He has become his own worst enemy, a waiting soldier, who will sit in the grassy fields at nigh
A Retreat | Sonic + BlazeThe war had ceased for now. Sonic didn't require much time to recover: he was a relatively impatient boy, usually with himself. The idea of lying around and waiting for his wounds to heal sounded scandalous. Despite Tails's lectures to Sonic that if he didn't rest he would probably end up with two broken legs, Sonic escaped the bed and ventured outside.
South Island was always warm. The sun was fond of it, and the sea appeared gorgeous when the light hit the salty water. Much to his pleasure, the beach was deserted. Marine was probably with Tails, trying to create a vehicle to send them back home. Blaze had business to deal with, regarding the Sol Emeralds and Jewelled Sceptre, while The Coconut Crew were probably discovering materials in an attempt to aid Tails.
Personally, Sonic wouldn't have minded some company. He was very social after all. No one seemed to notice how much he depended on another's presence. The idea of being alone frightened him. It was a topic he had no desire to
Levi x Reader |How To Be A Good Boyfriend|"I don't see (Name) anywhere, what's up?" Hanji's cheerful voice asks, her gaze moving towards the short male in front of her, who seems deep in thought. Hanji took it upon herself to poke his cheek, which immediately brought Levi out of his thoughts, as he hissed at the sudden contact.
"Oi, I don't want your filthy finger touching me." Levi growled lowly, his mood noticeably more sour than usual. Hanji seems to take no offense as she just gives him a cheeky grin.
"Someone's in a foul mood." No reply. Hanji started intently at Levi as he worked away at his paperwork, a scowl still hardened onto his face. With a sigh, she tones down her cheery mood, and gains a more calm look.
"You two fought again, didn't you?" Levi didn't reply once again to her question, but from the way his eyebrow's furrowed more, and he picked up his pace with his writing, she took it as a yes.
"Honestly, Levi. You're such a hardhead sometimes, just apologize." Hanji mumbled, and Levi shook his head, before finall
Practice (Instructor!Levi X Dancer!Reader) AU
The light sound of footsteps patted against the floor impatiently, soft hums heard from the corners of the room. You glanced around nervously, rubbing your bare arms. No one told you the attire was so revealing. Maybe to some it was fine, but you felt so exposed. Small straps covering a portion of your shoulders, tight black leotard with a silky raven tutu. One of the perks of being a dancer, the clothes.
Just taking a look around, you could tell you wouldn’t be the best. There were the girls that looked small and nimble, already stretching along the bars. Then there were the other females who looked strong enough to rip a blue whale in half. Your gaze wandered off to the boys. Some were scrawny, though flexible, as others arms rippled with muscles as the girls giggled in the sidelines.
What were you doing? The absolute opposite of everyone else. Just reading a lovely romance novel, like any other anti-social idiot. You weren’t here to make friends though, you were here to
Russia x Reader: Father FrostYou hated your stepmother. You hated her to the point that if anything happened to her, you doubted you could even pretend to care. The same went for her daughter – your stepsister. How could your sweet, loving father have married such a witch? It had to be for beauty. There was no doubt that your stepmother was a very beautiful woman and her daughter was pretty as well. But what did it matter if someone could look like an angel and behave like a devil?
The feeling was mutual by the way. Every day you grew more beautiful and, despite your hatred, more virtuous. You were kind to all and respected everyone (unless they didn’t deserve it). Needless to say that the daughter hated you too. She grew prettier but remained as cruel as ever, showing kindness only when she desired something and contempt when she didn’t.
“Good morning, ______,” greeted your father as you entered the kitchen.
“Good morning to you as well, father,” you chirped as you placed
Sebastian-x-Abused! Reader: Sunset
Sebastian-x-Abused! Reader: Sunset
She sat crying into her hands; invisible to those who surrounded her. She had been in the same spot for hours- unmoving and wretched, as the sun began to set in her blurred vision. With each fresh tear she shed- another person passed by.
No one saw the battered and broken young woman, because they didn’t wish to see something so awkward and ugly. They didn’t wish to be involved. So they willingly stayed blind.
The broken figure- a young girl on the cusp of womanhood- sat alone and abandoned, where someone could have helped her, but no one did. Hiding in plain sight, and shunned by all.
There was so much pain . . . broken and bloody and deranged. . . So much fear. . . More than she could take. . . More than she should have had to bear.
(F/n) breathed heavily-
Levi x Reader |Just Relax| AU Drabble"(Name), you should take a break, you dumb ass. You're going to overwork yourself." Levi, your wonderfully encouraging boyfriend told you, as you were currently scribbling away on some dumb work your professor gave you.
"I have to get this done. It's due tomorrow." You told him, as your eyebrows gently began to crease together, a look of concentration settling on your visage. Levi let out a quiet sigh as he observed your appearance. You were currently wearing an old shirt of his that was surprisingly big on you, some fluffy pajama pants, and a scent of coffee surrounding you. Since you had to stay up quite often to finish your work, coffee was your savior.
Levi honestly did feel bad for you. Sometimes you would break down and cry from the stress college had caused you, or even just pass out from sleep deprivation. He wasn't good at being a comforting person - that was never exactly his thing. All he could offer was an encouraging peck on the lips, and a trip to Starbucks every now and
Bathing with Heichou [LevixReader]
”I just want to see Heichou naked.” you announced casually, shrugging your shoulders. ”Well, what can I say. He’s hot, after all.”
Mikasa’s, Sasha’s and Christa’s eyes widened and you didn’t really see why, considering that they knew how much you liked the Captain.
That was what you said to your friends after Erwin told the soldiers that the spa was reserved for all of you. You’ve just come back from an expedition, and though there were several casualties, their number was not as much as usual. It was a bit cruel to say, but since none of your friends had died, you only felt relief afer the mission ended. You thought you deserved the peace and had the right to relax.
And let’s not ignore Heichou’s role either: you were sure his presence would make it even more pleasant. God, you really wanted to see him wearing absolutely nothing but his usual dull expression, which only made him even sexier. Wa
Chains: Part 46 (Eyeless Jack x Reader)
EDIT: Somehow the last part of the chapter did not transfer when I copied and pasted!! It continues after Jack first says "Microsleep". Sorry for the inconvenience!
I finished off my sandwich in silence, sighing as I washed it down with a glass of [drink]. Today, Jack was just acting... off. Usually when I ate he’d try to sneak up behind me and sniff my hair, but today he just sat across from me and kept spacing out. I even “meowed” at him three times without any reaction. Meowing ALWAYS got his attention, regardless of what he was doing; I’d managed to chase him out of the cabin once or twice so he could finish a book. Given that not even that worked, this just felt REALLY serious.
What was on his mind? He seemed so bothered. Did he—
My thoughts were cut off as I heard a loud ‘thump’, making me give
Human!Bonnie X Reader - Jealous?
"Come on, Bonnie! Just let me go to the Pirate Cove already!"
You're inside the employees break room and you wanted to visit Foxy but Bonnie is standing in front of the door and won't let you out.
He crossed his arms and glared at you.
"I think you spend too much time with him. What's so great about him anyway?!"
"He's an important friend for me!"
"And what am I?! Chopped liver?! Cheese spread?! Am I nothing to you?! I'M your best friend not Foxy! He don't deserve your attention!"
You were speechless. In the beginning he doesn't seem to care that you visit Foxy. But after a short while he's acting more edgy and irritated. Like he's... It can't be, right?
"Bonnie?" You tilted your head. "Are you...jealous or something?" Bonnie blushed and hissed: "Yeah, right! I'm NOT jealous! Definitely not because of Foxy! No!"
You give him a blank look. "Riiiiight..." Bonnie blushed even more. He can tell that you don't believe him. He huffed angrily and flung open the door
Sweetcake [Levi x Reader] (Drabble)
There’s nothing he wouldn’t do to verify his devotion. Not a single thing can restrain him from this sweet paradise. The perfection of her unsullied, vanilla skin elicits goosebumps under a tender fingertip’s touch. Hearing the delicate tone of her voice takes hold of him, relaxing him to surrender within its warm embrace. Compared to the distant glimmer of the stars above, they fall short of matching the glister in her eyes; even in all their numbers.
As her frame stands tall under dawn’s greeting, gusts of subtle winds join to enhance her elegance. Strands of silk tresses are caught in the fondling gales, dancing around the countenance that’s been imprinted in Levi’s mind for so long. Her lively hues give an innocent blink, darting over to find his; a gaze that she forever longs to see, never to lose sight of.
“Oi... What is it now?” he breathes
Crown | Link and MidnaThe two were broken by the time they reached the possessed Lord.
It became a battle of wits, and Link was victorious. Yet fear ran through his veins. Countless times the boy had fought sword in hand, won and continued. Soon it seemed as if his entire life revolved around saving the Princess Zelda but when the day finally came, Link wasn't focussed. A piece was missing, and it was huge, frightening monstrous.
Except pieces didn't scream.
A Knight has nothing to protect without a Queen.
Her absence created an effect, and he was desperate to touch her. However fate seemingly wasn't on his side when Ganondorf closed a barrier between them. A horrible rage ignited within him, and the barrier didn't fade, unlike his pride. For it was as if the barrier was not created by only Ganondorf, but everyone around him.
Never will Link reach her. They simply weren't.
Suddenly everything became nothing.
When they were reunited, it lasted less than an hour. Such short little ti
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