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It's In The Blood: Yin and Yang's Bio
Name: Lucy, Devil, Yang [Ashton]
Body: Subtle hourglass [when wearing her suit], pale ivory skin, slender, a dancer's body.
Eyes: Right eye is completely black with an off gray pupil, the left eye is completely white with a black ring dividing it from the sclera and a black pupil.
Hair style/color: Hip length, straight hair with straight cut bangs that fall a little above her eyes with two long strands to frame her face. The right side of her head/hair is completely black while the left is completely snow white.
Clothing Style: Very fancy. Wears a dark blue with red pinstripes suit, dark blue dress shirt with red tie, silver katana shaped cuff links, either black dance shoes or black heels, and a black fedora with a white lily in the red silk band. Her nails even match this style, all painted half blue and half red.
Piercings: Both of her ears once each. In her right ear, hanging from a thin chain, is a silver pentagram. While in her left ear, hanging from a thin c
Razorblade Romance: 6
"Young Miss, it's time to awake." Marik soothingly called, arousing me from my sleep. "Young Miss, it's 8:30..." I moaned softly, feeling his fingertips ghost across my cheek. "Roselyn already has picked out your outfit for the day and Vladimir is running a few errands before picking you and your cello up, young Miss." Slowly I opened my eyes, blinking a few times as I rubbed away the sleep from my tired amethyst eyes. "Sleep well?" Marik asked, pulling the blankets back and helping my out of bed. He caught me as I tripped over my own feet, only to be held against his hard chest. I pulled away and yawned, covering my mouth with the back of my hand. "Come now, we cannot have you falling on the way to the shower." Marik picked me up and carried me into my bathroom, setting me down on the closed toilet. With a bow, he left me alone to get clean.
"Miss, I'll be right here when you're done." Informed Roselyn from the other side of the door. Faintly I sighed, stripping off my dirty clothes a
Razorblade Romance: 4
Like Marik said, he woke me up at 6 o’clock sharp. I was rubbing the sleepy dust out of my eyes as Roselyn stood behind me, brushing out my short brunette tresses with an ornate soft bristled brush. “Did you sleep well, Miss?” the maid asked, peering at me through the mirror. I yawned into my hand before nodding. I wasn’t really a morning person, per se. It takes me a few minutes to become fully awake, hence all the yawning. “That’s good to hear…” Roselyn spoke, walking with me to my large closet. I wasn’t one for flashy things, as it was reflected in my choice of clothing. She just stood there and held my clothes that I gave, knowing that she’ll take them out and setting them on my bed. I grabbed a black and white banned striped hoodie, a plain white American Eagle tank top, black ankle socks, plain light blue ripped jeans, and a pair of crew cut black and white Converses.
I stripped out of my nightgown and threw it
Razorblade Romance: 2
I blinked, looking out my balcony doors to see the moving trucks pulling up in front of the old Alcestis house hold. They were either an elderly couple or newly weds, hardly anyone with children would think of that house because of the secrets it once-- and still does-- held. I turned away from my little look out spot as the door to my bedroom opened.
“Miss, your supper is ready,” one of the maid’s stated. She was a little shorter than me and reminded me a lot of May-Rin from Black Butler. She looked like her, too. Roselyn bowed at the waist, keeping the door open for me as I passed. Closing the door, Roselyn walked a few paces behind me, keeping her hands clasped in front of her.
“What did Marik cook for tonight’s supper?” I asked softly, walking down the stairs.
“Japanese Spiny Lobster Sauté, along with roasted turkey, sticky toffee pudding, fairy cakes and more.” Answered Roselyn, never raising her voice to be louder than
Let's Play Slender... Lonesome GhostLet's Play Slender....
Victim One: The Lonesome Ghost
Devin sat at the little dinning table, his laptop idly running as he thought of what to do. He was bored and didn't feel like updating his blog in the least bit. Jiggling the pointer a bit to clear his screen, Devin decided to start up this computer game he was hearing so much about. If he remember correctly it was called "Slender".
Having already download it, he just quickly read the "How To Play" before starting; making sure he had his headphones on and plugged in. Only thing he could hear was the chirping of crickets and the sound of dead leaves being walked on as the logo faded onto his screen before slowly fading away. Only thing the lonesome Ghost could see was whatever the flashlight's light showed.
Cocking his head to the side, Devin used the arrow keys to move forward, the touch pad of his laptop moving the light over the trees. So far he was seeing nothing except the trees as he continued down the path
Destiny of the Damned: 3
Destiny of the Damned: 3
Chris' Point of View
Out of the corner of my eye I seen Crystal sigh heavily as she tucked her iPhone away in her purse that laid by her feet. "You okay, hon?" I asked, lacing our fingers together as I used the other to drive. I couldn't help but smile, feeling the warming metal band of her gift against my skin. I knew the days events were getting to her as she yawned silently into her hand. Up until today she has been busy with clients, but that was the price of being a well known message therapist.
"I'm fine, Chris. Just a little tired is all."
"Let me guess, how Kuza acted earlier is nagging at you, isn't it?" I asked. She just shrugged her shoulders, looking out the window. Why must she be so headstrong? Sometimes it just got on my nerves that she wouldn't ask for help. I sighed heavily, knowing I couldn't force her to tell me what was bothering her. Soon we were at the animal shelter. "We're here Cryst " I looked over to see her smi
Bucky x Reader Man from the Memory
Bucky x Reader Man from the Memory
Dedicated to the beautiful Marilsasda
A thin film of sweat covered (Name)’s body as her chest heaved up and down, her hand gripping at her heart beneath her tank top. She’d had another one of those nightmares again. She wasn’t entirely sure why they kept happening over and over, but it was always the same scenes.
They usually started with some man, walking together in a park, hand in hand. It was romantic and beautiful, and she found that if she ever thought about it, the little scene would bring a slight blush to her cheeks. He’d stop them in front of a beautiful pond, trees everywhere. It was so serene and peaceful. Then he would turn her to face him, and take out a small box, like one you would put jewelry in. She’d always gasp and put her hands to her mouth before shakily opening it, revealing a small, silver locket with a picture of her and one of him on the insides of it. Then he would take it gently i
Last Name Sucks (Romano x Reader)
“(Name)!” Lovino, (Name)’s boyfriend of six years, called her out for the millionth time. (Name) was actually busy reading fanfics and didn’t want to be disturbed right now. She kept ignoring the Italian’s calls for her, until she grew tired of hearing her name more than a millionth time.
She grumpily stomped downstairs; annoyed that she was disturbed, even if it was her boyfriend. “What?”
“You know what (Name)? I really don’t like your name.” Lovino complained at her.
Her brow twitched and her blood starts to boil. HE INTERRUPTED HER JUST FOR THAT?! She just breathed in and tried to reply as calmly as possible. “Excuse me?”
“Your name idiota, I really don’t like it. Mostly your last name, it sucks.”
“What’s wrong with my last name?” (Name) snaps at him.
“It doesn’t suit you, you should change it.” Lovino stated bluntly.
“Change it?” (Name) scoffs. &
Bucky x Reader Cut
Bucky x Reader Cut
“Don’t do this, Bucky.”
“I’m not letting you.”
“I absolutely refuse to let you do this, (Name).”
“Oh for heaven’s sake, it is not that big a deal!”
“Yes it is! And I will not allow you to do this!”
“Child, you are overreacting.”
“No I’m not!”
“I’m just giving you a haircut. You need it!”
“I do not!”
She groaned loudly, the scissors in her hand waiting expectantly, but to no avail. Bucky was dead set against anyone touching his hair. (Name) figured it was because of trust issues, seeing as he was pretty cold and distant towards anyone who attempted to be nice to him. The only reason why he was sort of conversational with her was because she’d taken him in. Of course, she didn’t know a thing about him, except that he’d shown up passed out at the edge o
GermanyXReader - So Wet!
"Come on come on come on come on plllleeeeeaaaase???" you begged, hugging Ludwig's arm.
"Nein, I don't vant to." Ludwig refused, turning a page in his book.
"Then why did you pay to get into the pool if you're not even going to swim!?" you exclaimed, pouting.
"Because you vanted to come here und you refused to go in vizhout me." he replied, nonchalantly flipping another page.
"But aren't you hot?" you asked, tugging at his T-shirt.
"Nein, not under zhe shade of zhis tree." he huffed, "Besides, I didn't even bring my swimsuit."
"I know," you smiled coyly, "That's why I did."
He said nothing and you sniffled.
"Ludwig, if you don't swim I'm gonna cry and It'll be all your fault." you said, wiping some fake tears away.
"_______, you came here to svim. So go svim." Ludwig, waved you off.
"I came here to svim with you." you frowned, mocking his accent.
He looked at you from behind his reading glasses and sighed, his face a bit red with irritation, "Fine."
You beamed up at him, "Really!?"
Bucky x Baby! Reader Endlessly
Bucky x Baby! Reader Endlessly
Bucky Barnes was not a charity case. After everything that had happened to him in DC months ago, the absolute last thing he wanted to do with was people. More specifically, tiny, high maintenance people.
More more specifically, babies.
Like the one currently sitting in a woven basket crying her face off on the riverbank, all Moses style. He groaned to himself, wondering why he of all people had to be the one to discover the child, the small note attached to her thin blankets damp from baby tears and river water.
‘Of course it would be the one time I actually want to go for a walk in a park.’ He thought to himself, kneeling down to retrieve the girl from the basket, taking the note off with his metal hand and tucking her stinky little self in his other arm.
Please take good care of my daughter, (Name). I can’t take care of her now because I’m having a lot of family an
No Woman's Land - Steve x Reader
“Come on _____! You can do it!”
“I can't! Pepper please stop!” You complained.
“____ bend more! You gotta bend it! Bend it!”
“But Pepper-“ you whined.
“No. Do it now!” she ordered.
“Yes Ms. Drill Sargent” you grumbled.
“What did you say?” You could practically see horns grow from her red head.
She “Hmpfed” and fixed her ponytail.
Taking this as a sign to collapse, you feel down on the mat. “Ugh! Those 100 squats are a buzzkill!”
She grinned, “If you want a fit body you gotta work for it”
“That’s as bad as the saying, ‘No pain, no gain’” You groaned.
You put a hand to you face. Was it just you or did the lights become spinning circles?
Pepper looked around until her eyes settled on the men, “You know for a private gym there seems to be an excessive amount of cute guys here&
Forever and For Always Undertaker x Reader
“That should be just about everything on the list. I hope I didn't forget anything.” Making your way back from a simple errand, you strolled down the street with a bright smile on your face. Despite the daily morbidity and gruesomeness of your work, you had honestly never been happier than you were tight now. You never would have imagined it, but working for the Undertaker brought a sense of purpose to your life, something that you hadn't had before. This new purpose gave you something to look forward to, which in turn, made you very happy. Being around the Undertaker all the time wasn't exactly a bad thing either. As you approached the small building you now called home, your smile widened even more.
When you pushed open the old, creaking door, a rather odd scene awaited you. All of the curtains had been drawn, blocking out the afternoon sunlight. “What's going on in here?” You sat down the items you had just purchased moments earlie
Bucky x Blind! Reader Ihr Alptraum
Bucky x Blind! Reader Ihr Alptraum
Dedicated to the beautimous Irzombie334.
(Name) sighed loudly when she awoke, the grogginess she felt in her body uncommon whenever she returned to the land of the living to start her day off. Whenever she did happen to feel off like she did then, it was because of two reasons; Either she set the alarm early and she’d gone to bed later than she was supposed to, or Bucky was hogging the sheets again. And seeing as her alarm wasn’t blaring in her ear, she figured it must have been the latter.
‘But wait...I still have my sheets.’ She realized, feeling the smooth fabric that covered her body. She was about to ask what exactly woke her up then, but the bed suddenly jolted next to her, and the sound of Bucky groaning caught her attention. Immediately she rose up, turning to face him on her left (she’d learned to stay on the opposite side of his metal arm at all times), feeling around for his
Heart of Anxiety (Romano x Reader)
"I love you, (Name).” He whispers in her ear and then kisses her so gently, making her melt into his hold. “I love you too, Lovino.” (Name) leaned forward to him in attempt to let their lips meet again but she was shocked when her head suddenly falls downwards, awaking her from the sweet dream she was having.
"Huh?" she muffled.
(Name) felt softness on her face, it was only the pillow and she's in her bedroom—day dreaming.
"Argh, day dreaming again, stop it (Name)!” She slaps herself.
She sighed and gets up on her bed and suddenly her phone rings. (Name) grabbed her phone on her desk and the caller was, Lovino.
"Hey ragazza, are you busy today?" Lovino greeted.
"N-nope, I am very free today." (Name) replied.
"Well, I need a little help here at my house, could you come over?" He asked.
"Sure, I'll be there in a few minutes." Then (Name) hung up and headed to Lovino’s house.
"So what's the big deal?" (Name) smiles as she sat down on the couch.
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