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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
All I Was Able To Give (part 2)He watched as his mate struggled. Day in and out Mikey was sluggish, depressed, unwilling or unable to train for longer than an hour or so. There were times when Raph would catch Mikey holding his stomach as tears trickling down his face. Those times Raph would hug Mikey. Would pull the young turtle tightly against his body and whisper how much he loved Mikey into the turtle's ear.
It was slowly destroying them, both of them. They had wanted a baby for so long. They’d hoped and dreamed of having a child of their own, just as their brother's had, had with their mates; the news that it was almost impossible was a near fatal blow to them. And while Mikey slowly fell into depression Raph found himself becoming more and more violent. At night when he went out on patrols he would bellow and rage at thugs and gangsters. Normally he tried to show some restrain when fighting with them, but now that was gone. He broke bones, fought dirty, did whatever it took to try and release the pent up
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 5)
“It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.”
― André Gide, Autumn Leaves
I took in a deep breath, completely nervous for what is about to happen. I know that I was early, I wanted to prove to Alfred and Mattie that I am healthy enough to do things on my own. I got dressed, ate breakfast and left for the meeting an hour before it started, of course leaving them a note so they don’t freak and think I faded away.
We had flown in yesterday; the meeting was in Beijing, China. I actually wished I could stay longer and marvel at the beauty around me but my doctor refused to let me out on a trip like this for more than three days. At least I could see Arthur again and meet all the other countries I have yet to meet, or at least the one’s that will be at the meeting today.
Pulling out my small compact mirror, I checked to see that my make-up was alright, it didn’t even look like I was sick, thankfully.
Wanting to touch you
High above him they twinkled, each one looking like a diamond floating in a sea of darkness; shining so brightly that they made the night seem less dark. Blobboid looked up at the stars a feeling of odd childlike wonder filled his mind. He could not help but wonder, were the stars in Michelangelo's dimension as beautiful as the ones here in this one?
He’d always felt a kind of connection to the stars. No matter how bad things got, the stars never changed they always shown down with such beauty and grace. When they been younger, still children, before they'd begin developing their powers and before sliver had gone evil......he'd begun to teach his son's about the stars. Not just what they were, but the constellations and their histories. While his other brothers had somewhat disinterested Blobboid had clung to his father's every word. Something about the twinkling diamond lights above his head fascinated him; they held a kind of power over him that made him want to look up at them
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 8
Chapter: 8 The Lost Love
7:00 am Arendelle
THE FOLLOWING IS TAKEN FROM THE DATALOG OF GALACTIC GUARDIAN, MICHAEL GOLDENHEART.
"Alright! Alright!", I jeered as my wife and I entered the bedroom.
Victoria followed us in, but Elsa shoved her out and locked the door. "Oh come on!", she whined.
"Not now, sweetie.", sneered Elsa. "Daddy has some explaining to do. And depending on his answer, I may become a self-made widow!" She turned her head so fast, it looked like it had spun 180 degrees. Her blue eyes were soaked in emotion, both anger and sadness. Before I could speak, she shot an ice beam from each of her hands, freezing me to a chair. "I was such a fool. I should've been suspicious of all of your 'missions'. A tear ran down her face. "How long have you been with her? Months? Years? How long have you hid this from me?"
"You misunderstand! This isn't an affair!"
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 11
Chapter: 11 Cave of Evil
A boisterous, nasally voice spoke up. "Lights...camera...action! Hellooooooo galaxy! Desiree DazzleDaze here with the latest in interstellar news." She quickly twerked her butt implants back into place. "Breaking news. Are the Galactic Guardians finally beaten? Recent reports show that the Phantom has attacked the famed Admiral Jetson's cruiser. Not only was the hero killed, but the Guardians were late to the party...AGAIN. It seems the pony doctor's drones were a flop, and the GoldenHearts?.....No shows!" Her audience laughed and chortled away as she giggled with a snort. "It's bad enough that Queen Elsa threw a fit at her royal ball when another queen attempted to woo her hubby. Speaking of which, where has the king gone off to? Who knows, he may be running off with that curvaceous Madrisian queen. Careful Elsie, Mikie's slowly....but surely....dumping your icy
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 9
Chapter: 9 Blackout
THE FOLLOWING IS TAKEN FROM THE DATALOG OF GALACTIC GUARDIAN, ELSA GOLDEHEART.
The Snoopers had flown in to pick us up on Arendelle. Their ship, the Always Faithful, was regal yet intimidating. We followed Doctor Whooves' coordinates to the Admiral Jetson's cruiser. The entire Guardian ship was under blackout, drifting aimlessly through space.
Galleth Snooper cracked his thunderous knuckles. "This is undoubtedly a trap."
"True, but as a fellow Hanna-Barberan, Admiral Jetson's safety is of the utmost importance.", replied his mother.
Suddenly, my wristcom blipped as Kira whispered, "Elsa?"
"Yes, Kira. It's me."
"Thank the stars. They ambushed us. We're all scattered throughout the ship. Meet me in the detention block and-....wait....wait..."
A stern voice yelled, "There she is! Blast her!" The transmission ended.
I turned to Super Snooper, who was at the wheel. "Y
CHAPTER 8 MEMORIES AND TESTSCHAPTER 8
In front of them the cave stood; enormous in size and eerie in atmosphere. Glancing at Donatello Mikey spoke.
“what is this place?”
Donatello looked to him and spoke.
“this is the tunnel of Yubi. It was carved out of the mountain centuries ago and represents the darkness that must be overcome in order to see light.”
Next to him Mikey felt Leo shift uncomfortably. “and we have to go through it?” Donatello nodded.
“yes. It will take us to the castle. But it will not be easy.”
Mikey cocked his head.
“what do you me-”
but his words were cut off as a dull roar passed by them carried on the winds.
“I will explain more; but we must keep moving.”
Stepping into the cave Mikey felt his skin crawl; it was unnaturally cold and damp; and every step he took it felt as though he was being pulled deeper and deeper into oblivion. As though they were stepping into an entirely new world. Glancing back he found himself
Darkest Depths: Part One - DissolutionThe lake spread out before him as far as the eye could see, an endless silver and black mirror reflecting the face of their god above. Gealach was an immense presence, drowning out the light of any stars with moon’s light. The Moonwatcher seemed concerned, peering down on the travelling pair with close scrutiny, and for good reason. Berach and his apprentice, Crowe, continued their journey through the heart of Oathbreaker territory on the old stag’s quest to find his daughter.
Elspeth had not returned from the Swan Doe’s Kingdom, and the emptiness in Berach’s heart from her absence ate at him. It plagued his soul, growing ever darker, consuming his thoughts and dreams. The darkness had always been a part of him; the loss of his leg had sown the seed but Muirín had been there to shed the light of hope within him. Her love, and later the love of their adopted daughter, had opened his heart and his mind. Muirín had shown him how to accept the gifts that t
Every Breath You Take || Ch. 10Already shielding herself from the sight of Abels' withered wounds, Claire twisted around to match the face to the voice.
Dean. Dean was here, which meant things were suddenly and overwhelmingly looking up for her. But he wasn't just looking at her. Her heart went out to him when she saw the horror twist his features upon spotting the shrunken Sam pinned to the table. He muttered Sam's name, but the brothers were only able to share anxious eye contact from the space between them. Dean's eyes were back up again to Abel's, and Claire was exceedingly grateful she wasn't the target of that cold rage.
Abels clenched his jaw furiously when he saw Claire face glow for the blond hunter. If these damnable hunters hadn't intervened, she would have already been tamed by this point!
"You really think I would hand her over to you? When this is what you let happen to the people under your watch?" The witch gestured to Sam, easily playing up on the guilt Dean already burdened himsel
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
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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