Switched [Diabolik Lovers] FiveSwitched [Diabolik Lovers]  by AkiEri
"You're not much of a lady." Reiji sneered as (Name) poked around his room, bored. He would've beaten her by now, but something was stopping him. "Neither are you. You seem to have a dick." She shot back, making him growl as she touched a beaker, "I don't have a dick though, so what does that make me?" She asked Reiji, shifting her gaze to look at him. Reiji narrowed his eyes, "Can't you speak properly, you brat?"
(Name) laughed coldly, "Nope."
Reiji pulled off his gloves, setting them on the table, "Should I teach you a lesson?" He questioned the girl.
(Name) picked up a bottle with a red liquid. It was instantly ripped from her hands by the vampire himself, "That's not for you to touch." He scowled, getting irritated. (Name) crossed her arms, "Yes, dad." She said sarcastically. Reiji clenched his jaw. This girl was a pain in the ass. Reiji looked to the side, "Why can't you bug someone else?" He didn't like this weird feeling he got when he
Switched [Diabolik Lovers]  FourSwitched [Diabolik Lovers]  by AkiEri
"Are you good with music?" Shuu asked (Name) as she entered the room. She placed a hand on her hip, glaring at him. A scar was on her lip and she had a black eye, bruises shaped like fingers wrapped around one of her arms. Her last few escapes had not been very successful. The farthest she had gotten was into the forest, but then Shuu had found her. Now, she was stuck with him. "I played (Instrument) for a while at the church." She replied with a shrug. There was no point in lying to Shuu. What would she gain from lying? She was already stuck here.
His eyes showed some sort of emotion, but quickly disappeared. He looked back at his piano, but reached his hand out, patting the spot on the piano bench next to him. (Name) rose an eyebrow. Was this an invitation or an order? She hesitated, leading Shuu to let out a growl, "If you don't sit, I'll throw you out the window." (Name) stuck her tongue out at Shuu, "Better than hanging with a bunch of bloodsu
Switched [Diabolik Lovers] ThreeSwitched [Diabolik Lovers]  by AkiEri
"And we can throw a tea party and we'll have a bunch of sw-"
"Not interested." (Name) interrupted Kanato in the middle of his rambling. She sat in the elegant chair, glaring the purple-haired boy. He forced her into a dress, made her tag along in his childish games and now he was planning a party. She tugged at the sleeve of her dress while Kanato glared coldly at her, "Excuse me?" He looked at his stuffed bear, "Teddy, do we need to teach (Name)-chan another lesson?" He put the bear up to his ear and nodded, "Yes, I agree, Teddy."
(Name) narrowed her eyes, "It's just a bear. Why are you acting like it's real?" She bluntly asked the boy. Kanato turned, fangs baring at the girl, but (Name) ignored the growl. "Teddy is mine and you are mine. I like only what's sweet." He picked up his plate of cake, "Though I may have reconsider you." (Name) smirked, "Then you should totally let me go if you don't like me. I think I'
Seven Minutes In Heaven~ Hetalia X Male!ReaderMistress-Of-Monsters
You could see the occasional firework going off beyond your window from where you stood staring at yourself in the mirror, trying to figure out what you were going to wear to your friend's New Year party. Colorful explosions of light splattered the night sky in dancing waves of reds, blues, and numerous other colors before blinking out again into clouds of smoke; you had always loved all the bright lights and fireworks on New Year's. You glanced at your closet again, riffling through it before pulling out a few things and throwing them onto your bed "This should do it…" you mumble, trying your chosen outfit on.
Adjusting your shirt you looked at what you had decided on, running a brush through your (h/l) (h/c) hair as you put it in its usual style. You were wearing a black dress shirt with a red tie, dark grey pants, and dark red converse. What could you say? You wanted to be casual, but you just preferred to be a bit classier at a party. No skinny jeans or tight clothing for yo
Try Again - Levi x Readerwhat-the-honk
Levi gaped in revulsion as the Military Police in charge of your “interrogation” mercilessly slammed your face into the cold hard surface of the concrete. Evidently he cared little whether or not he should use lethal force.
The grey flooring was now stained with your blood, littered with broken teeth that came from the back of your mouth. But despite how badly you were being injured – you didn’t make a cry out in pain. Not once. You didn’t want them to have that satisfaction. You had willpower stronger than this man’s attacks – you refused to give him what he wanted.
Your vision was blurred; as far as you could see, your surroundings were all but nonexistent. The brutal assault he carried out on you might very well lead to your death, if it continued.
Your bones were broken, your skin torn as crimson stained your clothes, as a sickly purple stained your flesh. Pain shot through your entire body. Not one move you made could avoid its grasp on yo
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