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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
Thug!Levi x Reader - Afraid - [AU]
Thug!Levi x Reader - Afraid - [AU]
Warning: Brief sexual harassment
The city you lived it wasn't exactly a gated community like you'd hoped. Yes, your home was nice, but the area all around was nothing short of terrifying. Not that you couldn't hold your own if needed, but gunshots in the night didn't exactly rock you to sleep. Unfortunately, it was worse for you because you were smack dab in the middle of gang rivaled areas. Two gangs, The Scouts and The MP were always trying to kill each other, taking any means necessary to bring the other gang down. Most days this didn't matter on your drive to work, but when your car decided to crap out one night, that meant you had to walk to and from the grocery store you needed to desperately visit.
Groceries in hand, you walked down the dimly lot street, cell phone in hand as you texted your friend about your shitty car problem. If your stupid boss would have just given you that raise, you coul
England x Reader - Drunken Confession
If there was one thing you hated the most, it had to be people attempting to contact you when you were trying so desperately to sleep.
What time was it again? Gaze flickering to your nightstand where a digital clock rested, you exhaled a sigh once your eyes skimmed over the bright numbers.
You should be asleep by now, but no – instead, whoever controlled your fate decided to pull a jerk move and force you awake due to your phone going off.
At first, your phone only went off once, signaling that you’d received one text. Normally you ignored things like that, dismissing it as something you could reply to in the morning – however, one text turned into two, and before you knew it, your phone went off at least ten times within the time span of five minutes.
Someone was obviously needing to contact you, and with a groan,
Levi x Reader - The Notebook - [AU]
“I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me,
this has always been enough.”
"Mrs. (First)," the kind nurse called to you. "Mr. A is here! He's coming to read to you again."
Your eyes looked out at the large lake outside this place, feeling connected and compelled to go down there. The outside world was so lovely, it's a shame you were caged up like this. An old, frail hand rested against the window, eyes glazed with melancholy. You couldn't help but think you were forgetting something, but you simply dismissed this, knowing it'd return to you in time.
As you turned around, you saw an older man with dark gray hair enter your room, a notebook in hand. For an older man though, he still was damn good looking. Hell, he was just good
Designer!Levi x Model!Reader - Mannequin - [AU]
You were about to break down right them and there. The sassy gay assistant had made a comment about your unusual ass shape, needles were poking into your skin, and if this douchebag didn't stop being rude to you, you were going to scream. You thought being the prototype model for world renounced fashion designer Levi Ackerman would be an amazing, extravagant experience. Boy were you far off the mark. You began to shake your body in anger and fear, only to be stopped by another needle piercing your flesh.
"Ouch!! Could you please stop-"
"Shut the fuck up princess, I can't sew it into place if I don't use needles."
The well dressed ebony haired man continued to ignore your complains, layering fabric on top of the original prototype dress he had you slip on. Staying still like this really was a chore, at least when you did runway or photo shoots you got to move around. You were truly on your last nerve, and what assistant Jean Kirst
Thug!Levi x Reader - Karma - [AU]
If you do bad things, bad things happen to you. That's what we've all been told since we were just kids, right? If you treat someone badly, they'll treat you badly, or if you steal, you'll be stolen from. Levi figured all of his karma would catch up to him one day, he just didn't know when. He was a man of all sorts of vices, and lived like this because it was the only life he knew. Murder, drugs, theft, assault; this was the life he lived. He figured the time would come eventually when someone would find himself face down with pool pooled all around his body. You don't get far being a thug without making quite a few enemies after all.
Karma, doesn't always seem to happen in this world however.
When he first saw you, he didn't exactly know what he felt. There was physical attraction, enough to make him aroused in public actually, but there was something deeper hidden within him, ready to germ
Levi x Reader - What Love Really Means
Levi found you, you where a whimpering 8 year old, about to die from starvation and blood loss. Levi was never one to really help strangers out, but his heart broke when he saw that little girl, shaking in fear for her life. Some store owners had stabbed you when you attempted to steal some food, causing your condition to even worsen. With a heavy sigh, the 24-year-old man patched you up with some spare rags, trying desperately to stop the bleeding. You still couldn't stop crying, despite the help you were receiving from the stranger.
"Oi, why are you still crying block head?"
The alley way was dark and dirty, and you were positive you were bleeding all over yesterday's rotten trash. The stench of filth and death invaded both sets of nostrils, making both of you a bit nauseous.
"I-I'm gonna die," you sobbed, tears running down your face.
"Tch, you're not gonna die idiot. Not while I'm around."
You choked on your cries
Yandere!Levi x Reader - Pillow
Yandere!Levi x Reader
Warning: This is some fucked up shit man. Creepy and disturbing scenes are in this story. Read at your own risk.
Boots nearly dragged on the cold stone ground as the day had come to a close, and what a day it was. Cadets were whining and slacking on chores, Hanji wouldn't shut her mouth, Erwin was on his ass about paperwork, and Petra kept trying to make unwanted advances on him. He was at his limits, and all he wished to do was retire to his bed and find comfort. Paperwork had consumed his attention into the late hours of the night, silent scribbles and breathing the only sounds throughout the building. Things just weren't the same anymore, he didn't know if there would ever be such thing as a normal. No, normal was long gone, never to come back again. But, he did have the second best thing.
A strong grip was placed on a frigid door knob, only adding to the aggravation of the situation. Not that Levi particularly enjoyed scorch
Levi x Reader - Clumsy
When your eyes met, it felt like glaciers piercing your pupils, and you certainly felt a rush of adrenaline. This man, Captain Levi Ackerman, was possibly the most handsome man you'd ever seen in your 18 years here on earth. Although short in stature, he held himself in a tall, confident manner. With being so gravitated towards him though, there were some drawbacks. The main one being your clumsy ass could hardly put one foot in front of the other in his presance.
A few months after joining the Survey Corps, you noticed your favorite man walking outside in the opposite direction. Now seemed like a perfect time to make a certain captain's head turn. You tried to walk past Levi in a sexy, mysterious manor, but you ended up tripping over your own two feet, face flat on the ground.
"Dammit!" you cried out, spitting out the dirt that accumulated in your mouth.
Levi, detesting filth, was revolted by this s
Levi x Reader - Trip on Love
Trip on Love
Levi x Reader
A/N: Listen to the damn song it's cute. Trip on Love
After training hard for the entire day, you finally had some time together with that short 'friend' of yours. You didn't exactly know what you both were, but you had passionately kissed the man earlier and were now sitting on his lap. Obviously, there was chemistry and attraction between the two of you. Your friendship had grown into something more as of recently, something you couldn't be happier about. He liked you like this too, he often felt lonely in the confinement of his office. Hearing your sweet giggles was the perfect remedy to help him forget his woes. Although there was no physical interaction during the day, he would sometimes show you soft gazes or go easy on your mistakes. At night or in private though, he couldn't keep his hands off you, intoxicated by your beauty. He couldn't explain this feeling stirring i
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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