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You Lied Gamzee x reader Sadstuck I remember. I remember all the times that made me love him. When he would cuddle with me as we talked about random things. How he would honk cutely to show how he was feeling. The way he made me laugh. But now…he terrified me. He wasn’t talking, he was yelling. His honks weren’t cute anymore, they sent shivers down my spine. And now instead of making me laugh, he made my terrified. And probably the scariest part was I still loved him. And there was one reason why. He promised. He promised me he would always protect me. He would always love me. He promised to never hurt me. And I trus

GHBxReader. Taming a Demon 7   For the next week the Grand High Blood (GHB) asked you the same question, every night.   “The MIRTHFUL MESSIAHS brought us together! I Mother Fucking think we can sleep in the same recupercoon.”   Your answer varied…                         “Hell no.”, “Fuck no.”, “Get the Messiah’s to make me.”, “Are your horns two inches tall?...that’s your answer.”, “Only by the power of the Holiest of Faygos.” … but the intent was clear.   You wake-up with a yawn. You’ve been sleeping funny lately. You never feel

“(y/n)!! (Y/N)!!? Come on! Wake up!!” “Ugh . . . . oh che fanno male,” she mumbled, rubbing the back of her head. She opened her eyes and saw Ezio towering over her. “Ezio?” she said. “Oh grazie a Dio you’re alright.” Ezio pulled her up and enveloped her in a tight hug. (y/n) was too confused to hug him back. “Huh? What’s going on?” Ezio released the hug to look at (y/n), “You were knocked out by the soldiers.” “Well that explains the pain in the back of my head. But what happened after that?” “I can answer that,” Annetta came for

Connor x Reader: Beautiful in my eyes. You sat in the faintly lit room, hugging your knees closely as a few tears found their way onto your cheeks, zigzagging down like the raindrops on the window pain. You rested your head against the heavy wooden door, squeezing your eyes shut as you sighed. A black fog filled your mind, seeming to twist every good thought, remoulding it into a negative point. You found yourself rocking gently to and fro as you thought back to this afternoon. ***Flashback*** You stood beside the man you loved, Connor Kenway, or to his people Ratonhnhaké ton. He was perfection, strong, honourable, self-sacrificing,

"Oi, Ichi, whats this thing?" Said teen turned his head to stare over his shoulder exasperatedly. This was about the thirtieth time Grimmjow has interrupted his reading with stupid questions. "Thats a camera." The teen answered simply before returning his attention to the large textbook that lay before him. The tiny print and large words were starting to make him go cross-eyed, but he knew that if he procrastinated on his homework then his grades would drop, and he refused to let that happen - - even if he kept being interrupted by hollow attacks and unexpected visits from shinigami, friends, and - - most recent - - a certain blue-haired h

          “Hmm, maybe he meant to wait under a different tree. This is the biggest tree on campus though.” Just to be sure, you pulled out the beautifully written note your classmate had passed  you during class and read it aloud. “Meet me after school in the courtyard, wait for me under the tallest tree.” You hadn't read it wrong, Uryu just wasn't there. “I guess he must be running late, really, really late.” There were no students anywhere in sight. Even the students that participated in after school activities had gone home. “Okay, he's got five more minutes, then I'm going to find him myself. And