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~ The Differences That Brought Together the Unlikeliest of Friends ~ ~ Les différences qui ont rassemblé le plus peu probable des amis1 ~ ~~~~~~~~~~ RATED PG-13 Because I felt like rating it. ~~~~~~~~~~ Since the dawn of religion, there have been countless thousands of humans who have wanted nothing more than to be God. I've never actually met the man but my mother has, as well as my best friend, Aimee. They both say God is an okay guy, but Aimee tells me his son, Jesus, is a bit of a flirt. Somehow, I find that hard to believe. I doubt I'll ever meet either of them. They don't really associate with creatures like me or my

Sesshomaru p.o.v.   I felt my body go numb for a second. Nothing mattered but (Y/N) falling to the ground. Her blood surrounded her and she looked like she was trying to pull air into her lungs. I felt rage filter into my body and I turned to look at Kagura. She still had her hand out, and she had a sadistic smirk on her face.   I felt my eyes start to change color and my body grow. I swiftly shifted into my dog form and attacked Kagura. The rational part of my mind way screaming at me to rush to (Y/N)'s side and revive her. But a bigger part of me was pushing that urge to the side and demanding that I kill Kagura. I was no longer in contro

At the end of yet another school day, you and Tomomi grab your things and head into the hallway carrying little bags filled with goodies you two made. She stretches and smiles, her eyes closed in bliss. “No school tomorrow. Finally! I thought this week would never end.” You shake your head, grinning despite yourself. “Oh, come on. It wasn’t that bad.” Her bottom lip juts out. “Easy for you to say. You didn’t have to work with Namikawa. That kid doesn’t know anything. I basically had to do the whole science project by myself.” “Namikawa’s a good guy. He’s just a little

The rest of the day went by slow. Agonizingly slow. So, I was relieved when the final bell rang to go home. Ever since I hit Gilbert in Mr. Alfred’s class this morning, word has spread like wildfire. I’m pretty sure that even teachers I’ve never even had knew about that slap I gave to him. Though I was surprised that I didn’t get sent to the principal's office. In fact, I think Mr. Alfred laughed and pointed at Gilbert saying, “In your face bitch!!!” After I walked out of the class. Throughout the halls, I heard so many theories of what would happen on the trip. I would be murdered, I would end up missing,

2017 a.t.b., 1:00 p.m., above the Sea of Japan. An aircraft carrying around 40 people began descending from the sky that it was gliding upon. One teenager with short, brown hair aboard the plane noticed this and opened his icy blue eyes, and realized that he was nearing his destination. This man, Alistair Wake, came all the way from America to attend school in Japan to further his current education. It was at that point that the flight attendant made the announcement. Attendant: We will be arriving in Area 11 shortly. Please keep your seatbelts on during our descent. I repeat... Alistair was confused by the announcement. He had not heard of

READER I folded the light blue cardigan carefully and set it on the wrapping paper laid out before me. I placed the clothing in the middle of it and folded the edges, wrapping it up and securing the gift with a light yellow bow. I straightened up and surveyed my gift. It looked great actually, despite my hurry to get it wrapped up. Yeah, this would be presentable enough.            I took the gift and put it inside a brown paper bag, intending to give it to Louis Asahina, my co-worker, when the shop closes tonight. It was his birthday today, and I wanted to give him something as thanks.              We had first met at the shop—I wa

"What is it mother?" Damian was intrigued. Nothing, no object in his mother's possessions, were quite as well protected as a simple looking lamp sitting in the middle of the room. It was odd for his mother to protect such a useless looking item compared to the valuable antique weapons in her collection. Instead of any of those things, cursed swords, or weapons with supernatural abilities... she instead... chooses to order guards to protect a stupid yellow lamp. It was rather old-fashioned too, distasteful, and ugly looking. Whoever had crafted it had not cared too much about the appearance. His mother, apparently, didn't care too much about

"I want to eat something!" "I'm super hungry!" "Yeah yeah, give me something yummy to eat dad!" Conner pulls a tired hand down his face, watching as the three children in front of him were happily dancing around uncontrollably. These were the most destructive kids on the planet, having inherited his strength, and there mother's intelligence. It was a surprise they hadn't completely destroyed the world yet. "Daddy - I'm soooo hungry!! HUNGRY!" One of his children begin stomping angrily - note even aware that they were producing a mini-earthquake. "U-Uh shh shh shh... look I'll look for something in the kitchen alright?" Conner pleaded. M

I woke to quiet shifting sounds in the middle of the night. I left my eyes closed and my body relaxed. Slowly opening my eyes I see the silhouette of a person. "Oh good you're awake." A voice whispered. "What the heck Jason?!" I whisper yelled back. "I don't have time to explain, I'm going to handle some personal business, meet my real mom. Ok, so don't tell Bruce." With that he jumped out of the window in his uniform and disappeared into the night leaving me to go back to sleep. In the morning "(Y/n). Have you seen Jason?" Bruce ask coming into the kitchen. "Not since last night." I say plainly stating the truth. "I don't have a good feeling

You are an orphan and you were eight years old when your parents passed away. You wandered in the forest and ended up in the Valley of the Living Rock. You met a king of the trolls along with the other trolls and you never met trolls be so loving and family-oriented before. You thought that trolls were scary, but despite that, you became part of the troll family, much to your delight. You befriended a lot of trolls. One night, you fell asleep behind the rocks and you suddenly heard horses. You took a peek when you were behind a rock. You saw a family came to the valley and noticed the worried looks on their faces. You also noticed their atti

 __fn__ tried to crawl to her knees, but was cut short by a throbbing pain in her left shoulder. Caught off guard by the sudden sensation, she collapsed from the elbow she’d propped herself on and fell back to the ground. She didn't want to bother getting back up; she knew too well she would just get knocked back again by another strike of the same pain in her shoulder, and probably elsewhere on her body. Meanwhile, Ginga tilted his head up to the male laughing hysterically and released a soft growl. His eyes were wide with anger and a hint of surprise. Clearly this hadn't been a planned-out surprise. The __hc__-headed female watche

You were walking back from dinner, preparing to pull the last load of laundry from the drying post. It was at the top of the ship, where it got the most sunlight, and getting up there was always a trek. But nothing would stop you from working for your loving master. “(Y/n)! Look out!” you looked up and saw that a ball of fire heading in your direction. But before you could react, someone pulled you down so that you landed near the bottom of the stairs, avoiding the fire. “Is she alright!?” You looked to see Lieutenant Choi above you. He appeared to have pushed you out of the way. “What happened!?” you ex

The Sakamaki family was a family of vampires. There were six vampires, sons of Karlheinz. However, all of them had three different mothers. Shu and Reiji were the two sons of Beatrix, Subaru was the son of Christa, and the triplets, Laito, Kanato, and Ayato, were the sons of Cordelia. Despite they were all half-brothers, they didn't get along each other and instead became distant. On the other hand, you were a witch. Unlike other humans, you attended a school during the nighttime. Then you decided to visit and stay at the Sakamaki mansion. When you entered, you confronted six brothers. Knowing that there would be no escape from the likes of

Author's note: Here's my fourth chapter. I thank you all for reading my fanfic and watching me:D f/n = first name l/n = last name h/c = hair color e/c = eye color f/c = favourite color Next Day Nitori's POV I don't understand this situation. It's very strange. Coach Mikoshiba came early this morning into our room and had a big grin on his face. Flashback I'm playing Mario Card on my Nintendo while Matsuoka-senpai reads a magazine. I hear loud footsteps in front of our door and suddenly the door the door swings open. Coach Mikoshiba's standing there and panting heavily. "(__f/n__) is going to to come this afternoon. That's why we have to

Providence Headquarters wasn't a place that any civilian would voluntarily be, but since the Nanite Event a lot of companies and such required employees and future employees to get their nanites checked. True, a majority of the people would lie and say that they went just because they were scared of Providence. Though doing that more than likely caused a lot of the E.V.O. mishaps in the world. But, there you were getting your nanites checked like a good person, not wanting other people's lives in danger because of the nanites in your body. It was Doctor Holiday that was making sure that you weren't going to ruin, or possibly end, someone's l

You ran out of your family’s bakery. The second floor was blazing. The straw roof had caught easily, threatening to spread the flame throughout your small village. Just when your heart rate began to slow down to a healthy pace, you realized something vital. Something crucial. Your baby brother was sleeping in the second floor. You spun around. Everyone was busy protecting their own children or fighting the fire. Everyone but one. A young man about your age was standing in the middle of the street. He had dark green hair that reached his waist. It spiked out in every direction. He wore clothing that looked quite similar to women’

(y/n) walked into the abandoned chambers of team Flare’s secret operative base and looked at the broken machinery. Yveltal and Xerneas had been awoken and now they roamed freely. Yveltal was the pokemon of destruction, Xerneas was the life pokemon. Both at opposite ends of fate. “Poor Yveltal, it must get a bad reputation” you murmured as your starter (froakie, chespin, fennekin, ect.) nodded in agreement. You kept walking down the halls and passageways until you reached a larger room filled with broken machinery, furniture and wreckage of walls and ceilings. A large gaping hole in the ceiling indicated something blasted th

Footsteps, beating against the hard ground and slowly drew closer. You couldn’t move, no matter how hard you tried your legs wouldn’t move like they had been glued to the ground beneath you without your knowledge. How did you get here? You didn’t remember going into the woods, and… it felt colder than normal almost unnaturally cold. You looked around the best you could, why was it so dark? You could see the sun but it was almost as dark as night and the air, it felt incredibly heavy. It felt like the air itself was the cause for your inability to move from your position. The footsteps. You just realized that the foots

"So now that I have you in my sights, how do you feel about going about the town with me?" Again. Sabo and Koala were on a mission for heavens sake. Yet, the flirty (Name) had spotted a good looking man in town and absolutely had to flirt with him. Dragon had assaigned  the three on a mission to an island that looked quite peaceful, and if the truth be known they had been on the island for a day already and still couldn't find the objective. Sabo sighed in irritation at his subordinate's behavior. Why did she have to go flirt ...and flirt with nobodies? Sabo thought to himself that this guy was a nobody after all he was the second in c

Watch MeGallery Commisions! Art done by: ShadeTD Original Piece: Face process Warning(s): Mentions Sex, but nothing in detail. Song: Sex is on Fire by King of Leon. Title: Sex is on Fire Pairing: Shizuo Heiwajima x Reader Fandom: Durarara Word Count: 1,219 Lay where you're laying Don't make a sound I know they're watching Watching All the commotion The kiddie like play It has people talking Talking You, Your sex is on fire    You woke up in an unfamiliar place, which confused you. You couldn't remember anything from last night. Hadn't you gone out to talk to someone? Who was that? You tried to sit up but were unable to. You glanced

Chapter 1 - Night I’ve been alone for a while now. Centuries have passed in the blink of an eye, along with anyone and everything I held dear. Being born a vampire has its disadvantages. My father, well I’m not sure who he really is. My mother never told me. She herself was a vampire of the highest caliber. Born a pureblood in a time when the world was just starting out. She was beautiful, her long silver hair longer than most as it hung down to her knees. Apparently, it had been her hair that attracted my father too her. Knowing that she never cut it.   I was born in the middle ages, in surprisingly one of Europe’s worst t

"So what now?" Scott asked the professor once they were safely back at the school. "We didn't see anything, but there's much more going on at IMCO then 'Kelly' was letting on." "Isn't there always?" Logan rolled his eyes as he leaned against the wall. "I agree" the professor nodded, thinking as he stared out his office window. "There certainly is a LOT more going on there then they would like to let you think" Beast commented as he walked into the office, gathering everyone's attention. "I did some more digging while you were away and as it turns out, IMCO has had a long history of scandalous accusations, specifically against their direc

Title: A Seal of Eternity Characters:   Akashi Seijurou x Reader Chapter 4 “They have left.” Reo then turned to Ojii once the car disappeared from their sight “You should get going as well, Ojii.” “Like I said earlier, I will wait for her here.” Ojii pressed. “Don’t waste your time waiting for someone who will never come back, Ojii.” “What do you mean by that?” Ojii demanded “I am not in the position to answer that question, Ojii.” --- The drive towards your new home is quiet and unexpectedly comforting—is it because of the comforting silence of the per

Bully!Len x Bullied!Reader-She's My Rabbit Part 6 Do you know HOW MUCH I STRUGGLED TO FINISH THIS. I'm SORRY this took so LONG! I just, I dunno.... > . < ; But...hehe. Prepare for the misunderstanding because I'm turning this one into fluff. I cliffhang once more. I'm sorry. ------------------------------- ~•~ Previously: To Y/N...the boy didn't changed at all. The same short teal hair, and the same gleaming bluish eyes... "Long time no see....L/N." It was Hatsune Mikuo. ~•~ "What...do you want from me?" Y/N asked as she backed away from the teal-haired teenager. Mikuo sent the girl a smirk. "You're really cautious

“Bad idea, Stiles,”___said, eyes staring at Stiles as if to warn him. “Oh, come on! Even Scott agreed to this, ___. It’ll be fine. We’ll just check out that body,” excitedly, Stiles uttered, his voice rising when he mentioned the body, and he flailed like he always did. She turned to Scott, staring blankly at him for a few seconds, then groaned, a small, barely audible fine following after. With that, the trio left to check out the body, which was going to end terribly, terribly wrong. Stiles got caught by his father, covered for them, but then Scott just disappeared somewhere. Just her luck. So, now, sh

I open the door, eager to see my new boyfriend, (Name). I wanted to surprise him for our five month anniversary. Yes, I know, you’re only supposed to celebrate dating in year intervals but I felt like he needed a way to relax so I came up with this lame excuse. Mother had told me that getting him flowers might help set the mood a little, to which Father replied that he was a man, not some earth female. As soon as that came out I left the room to let them argue and ‘make up’. A shudder involuntarily travels down my spine at that thought. Ironically, mother is right. (Name) always had a thing for (Favorite Flowers), so I had

  Leonardo lurched awake when a hand slapped his shoulder. “Good afternoon, great leader. Better get up fast or Sensei’s gonna have a shell to pick with you.” It always made Leo uncomfortable for his waking emotion to be confusion. He stared up at his smirking brother, Raphael, asking, “What? Afternoon?” Disoriented, Leo glanced at the clock by his bedside and gasped, “I overslept!” “Yeh, like I said, you better get up,” Raph repeated, laughing as Leo scrambled out of his bed and reached for the blue mask he had hung on the wall the night before. Raph’s sneer faltered just slightly

( A/N: I am simply going to be putting head cannons in here, that is all :3 ) "What are you doing (Name)?" Turning your focus to the green cladded ninja, you gave off a smile and replied, "Oh, just putting the finishing touches on something is all." Lloyd walked over and peered over the side of your shoulder. "Your making cupcakes?" "And! A cake. It's still baking though." You moved towards the oven just to check the cake once again. Looking through the glass, the cake still needed a couple more minutes until it was ready to be taken out. When you turned around, you saw Lloyd taking the spatula in his hand and putting frosting upon the d

“Aw, yeah man, thanks!” Your eyes lit up as Kentin dropped a snicker doodle in your hands. Even after all this time, he remembered your favorite type of cookie. You didn’t know anyone else who would’ve bothered to keep such a trivial detail in mind. “U-um, here, let me pay you back…” You pulled your wallet out of your shoulder bag but were stopped as Ken placed his hands over yours. “It’s on me, [Name], don’t worry about it.” He said before blinding you with a dazzling smile. “U-um, you sure?” “Yeah, totally, you can put your wallet back.” “A

You were a fashion designer and you always made clothes from a Japanese fashion subculture called Lolita. You went to Paris for a special event when the headmaster of College Francoise Dupont, Mr. Damocles sent a letter to you. You arrived in Paris and met Headmaster Damocles. The school held an assembly where all the students came at the courtyard. After all the students attended at the assembly, you began to explain what the term lolita was. After you finished explaining, you showed your designs to the students with many types of lolita styles. Not only for designs for girls, you also showed designs of boystyles. The students became amazed

“Bad idea, Stiles,”___said, eyes staring at Stiles as if to warn him. “Oh, come on! Even Scott agreed to this, ___. It’ll be fine. We’ll just check out that body,” excitedly, Stiles uttered, his voice rising when he mentioned the body, and he flailed like he always did. She turned to Scott, staring blankly at him for a few seconds, then groaned, a small, barely audible fine following after. With that, the trio left to check out the body, which was going to end terribly, terribly wrong. Stiles got caught by his father, covered for them, but then Scott just disappeared somewhere. Just her luck. So, now, sh