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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
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.8After the surprising encounters of yesterday, you were taken back out through unfamiliar woods until you reached a large house.
You were given a room, down the hall from Jeff and Eyeless Jack, which was surprising, considering that the two killers were the last people you'd want to be around at night.
The first few days were rough however, and the murderous clan took special time out of their day to "familiarize" themselves with you.
Toby was by far the nicest. He could be a bit of a downer at times, and his tourettes took some getting used to, but he seemed the most similar to you.
Masky and Hoodie were friendly enough, but you always caught them spying on you for no apparent reason. Hoodie never spoke above a whisper and it creeped you out.
Masky was gentle and extremely shy, but on several occasions you found him on the floor having violent coughing fits, and swallowing handfuls of pills. He almost never removed his mask, unless he was sleeping.
Eyeless Jack, the second oldest, was
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.7As the creatures words sunk in, you felt your heart skip several beats.
You blinked rapidly and took a few steps back. You weren't angry, you weren't terrified, instead you felt a foreign and unexpected feeling that you couldn't find a
You looked back at Jeff, who had a hand curled into his hair in frustration. He met your gaze for a brief moment before looking at Slenderman.
"But can't you just-"
"My Proxies have a particular skill set, as you've most likely seen from Jeffery. Now, I must ask; what is your relationship with him? It is extremely unheard of for him to spare a life."
Slenderman said, cutting him off.
You gulped. What was your relationship with him?
Friend? No, he wouldn't hesitate to kill you if he wanted to.
"He had said that he kept me around for company, out of boredom." You replied, which was the honest truth. Jeff wasn't affectionate in any way, and enjoyed getting under your skin.
The only time he showed you concern was out of necessit
Fun At The FairLeo sighed. How had Mikey talked him into this?
"That’ll be $20."
Handing the money to the ticket vendor Leo did his best to keep his hand hidden in the large sleeve of his coat so as not to alert the man that Leo and Mikey were not human. A moment later the man shoved two small slips of paper into his hand before waving them away.
"Have fun at the fair. NEXT!"
Handing one of the tickets to Mikey, Leo rolled his eyes as Mikey let out a loud giggle and began pulling him towards the entrance to the fairgrounds. Following Mikey's lead Leo watched amused as Mikey handed his ticket to the person at the gate before going inside and pausing for Leo to join him.
Once inside the fair Leo did his best to keep up with Mikey who practically ran; checking out every booth and stall while staring longingly up at some of the rides.
As they passed by one of the booths, a man's voice called to them.
"Hey kid! Come over here. If you pop a balloon you'll win a prize."
Leo rolled his eyes and did his
A Royal Guard's Protective Arms
Mikey groaned as he slowly began to wake. He was warm; completely cocooned by the blankets on his bed; and he was not alone. He could feel Leo's arms around his hips, gently holding Mikey's smaller body against Leo's larger body.
The sound came from his throat without conscious thought. He couldn't help it. He felt so happy. Last night had been the best night of his life, last night he'd confessed to the man he loved and not only had Leo accepted him and not pushed him away; but they'd slept together. Another low hum came from his throat as he remembered the previous night. He’d never felt that was before. He’d never like that before. He’d never felt such need grip his body.
Slowly shifting, Mikey raised his head up off the pillow to look around his room. Early morning sunlight was slowly shining into the room, making everything look slightly orange. Off in the distance he could hear guards going about their rounds. He groaned as he felt Leo's warm breath rac
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 1)
If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, it is yours forever.
I let out another sigh, already exhausted for the day and it was only noon. Mister England has me working day and night now, well ever since America and many others had left him. He lost Canada, Hong Kong, and so many others, I was all that was left really. I remember the happy times, when he used to be so much kinder, so loving. But that wasn't the England I know now.
I am known as the personification of (c/n), but most like to call me (f/n) (l/n). I've been around for many years, it’s still a wonder how I am still under British rule, but my country is small and I never get the chance to make allies to help me. England keeps me on a tight leash; there is barely a moment that he isn't watching over
Words Of Healing (PART 3)He was floating. Light shown all around him, forcing him to keep his eyes closed or be blinded. from far away he could hear voices, people talking, the feeling of people touching him. But he ignored the feelings and voices. He was comfortable to just lay here with his eyes closed. He felt at peace, the pain that had wracked his body before was gone now, replaced by a gentle numbness that was oddly comforting.
That voice was louder, but at the same time soft, feminine, and caring. But still he ignoed this new voice to.
There it was again, calling to him. Slowly he felt things begin to change. It was like he was slowly sinking underwater.
“Michelangelo……it is time to wake up.”
Groaning he slowly opened his eyes. The blinding light was gone. Blinking slowly he turned his head; looking around the new place he was in. he was laying under a blanket. Above him a large tree stretched up into the seemingly endless
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 2)
“The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.”
― Mark Twain
Years were going by and things only got worse. I was so happy to help but as soon as I set foot on my land, questions and accusations were thrown at me because of my land. I hadn't known how bad the damage was, there was only about five miles of land that wasn't touched by nuclear waste and it was used all to grow fruits and vegetables but it wasn't enough to keep them all alive.
I helped in farming in the daytime but when night fell, I used a detector for nuclear waste to assess the damage in the ground. It was always so hard because the coughing fits started coming back and my people’s tears always flowed form my eyes.
I couldn't even tell how bad it was, nuclear waste had enter our water supplies so we had to buy more water from other neighboring countries, thankfully Ukraine was one of them and she was so kind to me. She actually had s
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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