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Dead Beat 7Hey everyone, it’s here and back again! The new Dead Beat is here and up and running!
Warning: This is a zombie romance fanfiction. That being said there will be ideology and profanity that could be unsuitable to others. Viewer’s discretion is advised, if you don’t like it, don’t read it ^-^
Recap: When we last left our survivors (and extras) you and the team bunkered down in a farm house that had the strangest bloody angel- and it seems our canine friend has been fully led into “the pack” yet trouble strikes when you encounter the uncanny city of “Safe Haven…” by which this is where our story begins…
“Y-yes… father we have come to be saved…”
A look of incredulousness went through the man’s icy blue eyes before his hands lowered and he smiled.
The guns lowered as well.
Everyone smiled waving out the window.
“Welcome then, to Safe Haven!”
Ouran Host Club wwffy ch10Oh my golly gosh guys its been TOO long since Ive done something like this >//^\\< In any case, lets begin~
Previously on Ouran: After the hectic car ride adventure and finally arriving at the restaurant, you find yourself walking back to the table of hosts after wine had been spilt. But this seems to be the least of your worries as a certain raven haired host looks to you.
Back guys. You sat down in your seat besides Honey and Kaoru.
They all looked to you, and it was .
Is there still wine? you asked looking down at your dress.
Tamaki seemed to be chewing on his cloth napkin anxiously, and Honey had a look of anticipation on his face as did the twins.
You looked to all of them then finally turned you gaze to the male in front of you.
Those obsidian eyes and a smirk that made you somehow blush a little.
________. He spoke leaning his chin on the back of his hand that had his elbow resting on
Dead Beat 6Here it is kitties~! As promised the highest voted fic was Dead Beat! <333
WARNING: This is a
reader insert- with zombies
,and mentally insane people,....and tw*nkies so read at your own discretion, things get a bit adult at times so you'll have to either take it or leave it- I don't want to have to put a warning on these things so just know what you're getting into <333
You gulped looking to the grasses awaiting for him to appear.
"Mhhh .." (the quiet murrs of the hunter)
"Wh-he's in there I know it!" you spoke blushing as you motioned to the grass.
You all waited in silence a soft wind blowing.
" . Well we'll keep an eye out for him lets check up on the other two." The older male couldn't help but chuckle quietly, much to your embarrassment as you cursed the other for making you look crazy.
With a nod you stepped towards the emt car looking to the others, Chris seeming to slowly blink looking to you,
Dead Beat 5Ahhh this one really needs some love- you guys give a lot of awesome feedback for this series and it helps a lot <3. Anyways enough of my rambling lets get on with it!
Warning: This chapter contains language and scenes not suitable for the immature of mind. Read with disgretion.
Previously on Dead Beat: After the baths and a heated debate between the two males of your team you all left the room in need of supplies and find quite a bit. But a fatal encounter with a Witch leaves the whole team frozen.
That was all you could think with her red eyes staring at you.
God she was like a monster straight from a horror movie- and in truth she was... her hair all straw-like and dirty.... her blackened bags under her eyes seeming to tighten into focus.
She shifted a little in her stance her breathing picking up a bit.
Everyone else was still as well.
And then that breathing got a little louder- and you didn't know it but the younger male behind you had decided to st
It Hurts ouran rxTamaki ficJust a quick Ouran song fic to this song~: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ohd1oUVwrf4&feature=related
Please watch the vid and check the lyrics before reading this- otherwise it won't have the same effect!
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran or 2NE1
Oh yes it hurt.
Because as you saw him
Walking away with her.
The end of the school year for Ouran Academy until next year.
She wasn't the typical girl.
Everyone knew she was different- and they loved her for that.
"You alright _______?" you found one of your friends ask.
And as the school day stopped you from leaving the place- you looked as he pulled out an umbrella, and nervously wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
And she was so oblivious.
She didn't know.
And neither did he.
The rain drenched your uniform as you stared at them until the limo went out the way.
She was truly beautiful in her own way.
You were regular.
You weren't a super girly girl- but you knew she was farther from that.
And almost like a spell.
Ouran Host Club wwffy 9Ffff chapter number 9 is here!!! ;A;!!! Gwah before I knew it a week had gone by with no update! School really does get my artistic undies in a bunch eHe.
Disclaimer: as you know I do not own Ouran (onlyinmydreams*cough* >H>) , Bisco Hatori.
*~Previously in Ouran wwffy: After a seemingly close heart to heart with a certain tall dark and silent host you find yourself in a car with the whole lot off to the Rainforest Café for a late night dinner in the city~*
The car ride was growing longer and longer- and the more you looked out the window the more you would notice that there was a LOT of forest around the school.
"Are we almost there yet?" you finally asked looking to the other hosts.
It had almost been an hour and though it was a Saturday night this was still a little boring.
Kyouya stopped his typing to look up.
"We should be arriving in 50 minutes if that's fine with you." he looked down at his device.
You surpressed the sigh that came out your lips as well.
DeadBeat rxRobert pt2Continuation of part 2~!!! Yep so here it is ^-^
Warning: this chapter contains things not suitable for immature readers, that's about all I gotta say '3', if I have to I'll put a mature content warning but it shouldn't be THAT bad =w=;;
He dazedly continued to look out the window.
When the door to the bathroom opened up he pretended to not notice- instead he kept his gaze straight ahead to the night outside, a bored look on his face.
The faint smell of something feminine caught his attention- he didn't know what he'd do if he looked though.
Robert was really mature compared to you.
As you walked outside the light steam from the shower came out in a light puff going up into the super small golden vent at the top of the bathroom.
You wore a comfy nightgown you found. Owned by some lady who had good sense in fabric.
It was a simple dress, it pretty much looked like a long silk tanktop with soft braided straps. A small inlining of seams were right under the bust that kep
DeadBeat rxRobertThis was a request from a certain AnimeLover1098 and here it is~ ReaderxRobert (Dead Beat)
Warning: I'm typing these warnings before actually typing the story so I'll just say viewer discretion is advised, may contain blood,gore, semi-mature sexual situations, .and zombies (cuz I like that stuff '3' )
It was another night alone in a infected infested building that was reinforced by a young male and a ___ year old female
They were alone.
"You know, I always thought that when I went to New York city I'd be staying in a nice flat like this but I don't think I imagined it like this " the raven-haired male spoke looking out the window.
You two were on the 60th floor in the Hotel Suite up above.
The lights still worked,
The shower was still in question,
There was a kitchen stop downstairs that had enough food to last you two for a while.
"Mm I didn't even think I would ever go somewhere like this " you sat on a wooden weaved basket chair facin
Dead Beat 4Another chapter of the notorious ReaderXzombie/other wwyff!
Onto chapter 4! *w*~ Sorry it's been so long guys ;A; I hope you don't think too ill of me for such late an update OTL
Previously on Dead Beat: You and your team of 3 were rushed to a hospital in hopes of a safe night in an insane asylum chamber (nice) In the events of getting separated you wandered finding a peculiar new being, straight jacket an all (Chrysanthus) he claims to know where your friends went, but only with the promise of an act.
Warning: THIS particular chapter is only suited for viewers of a mature mental age as well as a tolerance for several disconcerting oddities as well as taboos. If you don't like it then please don't read it ^-^
~*Also, the information given in this particular chapter does not equal a solid foundation of recommendation as something you can pull back on, it is merely a few things I've recalled through coincidental study- it is not to be taken as 100% fact.
Now that we're done with all t
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader Chapter 1
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
"A little," Eren responded.
You alone entered what looked to be a sitting room, with three people wearing jackets emblazoned with the wings of freedom on their jackets. Erwin had led you to the room, then claimed that he had some business to take care of, leaving you to bravely enter the room alone. Off to the side sat Eren, on a couch and having his wounds tended to by a woman with glasses and a brunette ponytail. Not like he really needed it. Most of his injuries were already healed, and the ones that weren't were halfway there.
Eren jumped up when he saw you. "_____!" he blurted out, rushing over to you and grabbing you in a tight hug. "It feels like I haven't seen you in years," he whispered in your ear.
"Ow, ow, watch the head," you said, cringing when he accidentally nudged your head.
Pulling away, he looked at you questioningly, taking in your thinner appearance and the shadows beneath your eyes. "What happened to you?"
"Hit my head at Trost," you said, w
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader Chapter 2
Something warm took hold of your hands, comforting you in your troubled sleep. Grasping whatever it was touching you, you pulled yourself closer to the warmth. Funny, it felt sort of like someone's hands...
Your eyes suddenly opening wide, you found yourself cuddling the hands of whoever it was sitting next to your bed. Eyes tracing up the arms you had stolen, you found yourself staring into stormy eyes, gracing you with a faint trace of concern.
"Corporal Levi!" you exclaimed, jerking away. What a wonderful reason to have to explain to your superior that you cuddled things in your sleep.
Disoriented, you gazed about the small hospital room you were in. How did I get here? you thought vaguely. Then the memories of the trial and the conversation afterwards came rushing back to you. With a groan, you laid back on the flat pillow and covered your face with your hands.
"How long was I out this time?" you asked, almost afraid to know.
"About half a day," he responded curtly, crossing his ar
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader Prologue
"_____? Can you hear me, _____?"
"I don't think she's awake."
"But-but she needs to get up!" This voice belonged to a high pitched male. "She has to come to Eren's trial. She has vital information that they'll need to hear!"
"Trial?" you murmured, slowly waking up. "What's Eren having a trial for? The only thing I remembered him killing was titans." Then you jerked up out of bed. "Holy shit! Eren is a titan, too!" You looked at the two people standing by you, who were Mikasa and Armin. "We need to go!" A momentary spasm of pain burst through your head, but it was nowhere near as bad as it had once been. Still, it was enough to make you cringe.
"Slow down," Mikasa said, placing a hand on your shoulder, steadying you as well as holding you in a sitting position on your bed. "You've been asleep for a week with a concussion. Moving around suddenly isn't a good idea."
"I've been out that long?" you asked, confused. You had been awake last night, tossing and turning in your bed, but you'd on
~Epiphany~ Levi x Reader PREMISE!
That damned room was so fucking claustrophobic. Sighing as you twisted around in the hospital bed, you winced when a bolt of pain shot through your head.
"Oh, hell," you whispered, wincing in pain. You wondered if this is what your mother had felt that night, so many years ago. Or was it worse? The thought echoed in your mind as the memory flashed through your mind, incapable of forgetting it.
"Momma? Why are you sending me to bed so early?" five-year-old you had asked, wrapping your small hands in your mother's skirt.
She smiled at you fretfully. "I've got something I need to do before I go back to work tomorrow, dear," she had said, her smile looking strained.
"Aw, you have to go back to work?" you sighed, your small, childish face twisting into an adorable pout. "The survey corps never lets you have long breaks, do they mother?"
"Well, if I succeed at what I plan on doing, I'll be on a permanent break, honey," she said, picking you up and setting you on you bed, tucking you in betwe
A Naga's Daughter (Chapter one)It wasn't fair, why did she have to be this way, why did it have to be her? The naga slithered about her and her mate's bedroom chamber, a worried look in her face. She was in a position that put her into a deep despair, she was unable to bear children and it broke her heart, the situation being very discouraging for both her and her mate.
The naga who's name was Josephine had fallen into a deep depression because of it. Her mate Vladimir was saddened to see her like this, he knew she had always wanted to be a mother, and it crushed him to see her hopes and dreams shattered so easily. It wasn't long ago that they learned that Josephine was barren and unable to have any children on her own. After receiving the bad news for a solid week she was inconsolable as she sobbed in their bedroom.
Vlad peeked into the room to see her pacing, he pushed the door open and entered. His golden-amber eyes sweeping over Josephine's voluptuous form, he approached his black scaled mate.
"How are you feeli
The Close CallConnor sat on the dirty floor of the abandoned shopping complex. Hard to believe this place was once a bustling center of merchandise. He glanced again at the darkened floors of the human side. Jane had told him she'd just be a few minutes to explore. He agreed there was a thrill about being out here, where only bums or daredevils had the guts to come on a no-trespassing property. But he was selfish, and wanted his girlfriend to pay more attention to him than these crusty old floor boards. He ran a hand through his close-cropped dirty blonde hair and let out a puff of impatient air.
"Jay, would you hurry up? I'm falling asleep out here."
Conner's crazy deep voice echoed through the bare brick walls. The building itself was older than its last retail occupants, and she was severely in love with its old world, industrial charm. Jane grinned a huge smile and shook her head. Glee and a deeply loving feeling washed through her.
"Good Lord babe!" She yelled back. Walking to an opening
Existence 2. The Gryphon (tf)
The girl barked with laughter and fell over thrashing, and clutching her sides. Red mist streamed around her, small and olive skinned with narrow black eyes and long twisting dark hair, dressed in her usual little orange dress.
Ollie harrumphed and looked away, his hand feeling his scalp in disbelief. There was no hair except light fuzz, the colour he couldn’t be sure of, but it certainly wasn’t his usual black locks. The rest of his body felt wrong too, his build was broader and shorter than usual, than how he was meant to be, just like had happened to Karen when she took the veil potion and changed human. Jess found the entire thing hilarious, she hadn’t laughed all day, but now she was rolling on the floor in a fit of giggles at his sour expression.
“Can’t you make a potion that doesn’t make us baldy? You’re a wizard, you’re meant to be good at magic!” He complained, looking at the mage-boy who was sitting on a rock in the
The Tribute - Prologue
The sun reflected with near-blinding intensity off of shifting sands amidst a strong and merciless wind. Prince Voran, standing motionless atop the hovercraft’s canopied surface desk, wore no protective eyewear; part of him, fueled by his inner fury carried with it the hope that the sun’s dazzling rays, or the eternally blowing sand actually would blind him, so that he would never have to look upon the face of his arranged bride. But meet her he would. His fate was as certain as the caravan’s eventual arrival at the well of Sessalgnus.
This journey felt like an end to his kingdom, a final reminder of his lost world since his father had passed the sentence: his last taste of the sumptuous nectars of the rose palms and the succulent flesh of lamb and cattle spiced with seasonings reserved only for royalty, his last satisfying roll among silken sheets with perfumed brothel girls
I Chose You 7Sins7Virtues IntI haven't been to this village in while and the only reason I had came was to the funeral of my grandmother...
Yea I wasn't the best granddaughter and yet she gave me her house...and all of its belongings. It's not my fault, and no I did not bribe an old lady on her death bed.
Hell I didn't know she died until i got a letter of her will. So I ended up having a huge house and... I was all alone.
So what was the next big thing I decided to do. Was get a kid... personally I was looking for a puppy. But noooouuu the lady gave me a four year old with long hair and pale eyes...yea...not a puppy.
I stared at it. It stared back.
"Oh what the hell!" I yelled throwing my hands in the air.
The kid looked at me as if I were crazy.
"You awr deswiny!" he said pointing at me.
"I'm a what?" now it was my turn to look at a crazy person.
"Deswany!" he said poking me.
"Oouukay... kiddo I think you mean destiny. with a 't'." I pushed his head back so he'd stop poking me.
"I'm not kiddo! I am Hyuuga N
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