Darkness was all around him. The room was as dark as all his thoughts running through his mind. He tried to sleep but nothing worked.
His thought dictated his night.
The knight nodded. With superhuman speed, his free hand grabbed Cesare's throat and pinned him against the cold stone wall. He readied his sword, bringing it to Cesare's neck.
Berserker's master laughed hysterically, "Now you die, Cesare Borgia!"
One by one, students, teachers, parents, and ghosts entered the court to watch the procession approach them. Carefully, Draco snuck out, as well, trying to avoid meeting any of them while attempting to catch a glimpse of the scene. Not so much to see the
“I am sorry Sasuke. Of course, I want a brother or sister for Sora.” She touched his cheek and pushed his black hair out of his face. “I was just surprised.”
“Are you sure?” he questioned her still a bit unsure. She nodded and gave him a peck on the lip
Just a bunch of very short stories inspired by one-word-prompts. Beware of spoilers for the first two games. All kinds of genres & some ships. Some are AU. Read the description inside for further information.
The night before battle, Hux lies perfectly still underneath his fur covers. They’re an uncomfortable weight pressing down on his body, leaving him sweltering in his own anxiety. He supresses the urge to kick them away. He cannot afford to behave like a s
This story is mostly about Akashi´s madness. He is not nice. He was and still is in love with Kuroko which lead his alter ego to organize gang-rapes to cover up his own rapes, so he could not be sued. This Akashi is really twisted; you´ll be in his head.
Her dreams were strange, too, lately. It happens more often that she dreamed of herself without the strong, scaled fin, but with legs and feet.
She walked on the ground, not swimming with her own tide, and humans everywhere greeted and smiled at her, wi
When you were just a little child your mother has told you stories of princesses who found their princes and lived happily ever after. You'd loved these stories even though you'd known that they weren't real.
This is a short part of the Hurt/Comfort series from Kise´s perspective. This is about his own thoughts on the rapes he committed and lived through (both quite unkowingly). It will only make sense if you read other stories from this series.
“Yuui… we just lick each other's wounds… nothing else. You look exactly like Fai, you feel like Fai and maybe everything with Fai would feel like as I would do it with you. But you aren’t Fai and I’ve a home with people waiting for me. With or without Fai
Everyone was tired and happy to sit down that evening. The smell of foul flesh was almost unbearable, and the place where we were resting was fuggy and damp. The presentiment of death was accompanying us on our journey, like a reliable companion.
Short stories set between during and or possibly after all games. Mostly about general conversations, mundane stuff or character development. Possible slight JoeyxRosa at some point, very slight, nothing heavy. Ratet T I guess for potential language and p
So the prince had already heard about his arrival back at the capital. He wasn't surprised but couldn’t deny the excitement that sped up his heart at the thought of meeting him again. If the prince called for him, he must have missed him as well.
When Hanai cracked his eyes open, a small groan escaped his lips and the first thing he saw were two hazel eyes staring down at him. It took him a moment to realize that they belonged to a face – a freckled one – that was watching him closely.
„Don't you fucking dare using my body for those filthy acts!“
He didn't mean any harm. In fact he just wanted to get out, away from his brother, since they had a pretty harsh argument before.
Not too far away in the forest he saw where the others usually trained.
And later the revelations with Pierce? Cain? Whoever, Lucifer didn’t care. Not when she wouldn’t even read his texts. He tried to call her one more time. And again she ignored him. Lucifer tried to ease his mind with a few songs on his beloved piano, but