|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
It's A Gift (Motorcity)"Hey Mikey, are you sure you wanted to meet up here?" Chuck asked nervously. He looked out the passenger’s side window. They were near the entrance of the downtown bridge. "You know that I don't like this place." Too many bad memories. The last bit went unsaid, but Chuck was sure Mike knew that.
"I know. I was hoping that coming here we could perhaps change your feelings for this place. Make you see things in a more positive light?" Mike suggested hopefully.
"S-sure," Chuck sighed and turned away from the window to look at Mike. "I mean it couldn't hurt to try." His heart fluttered when Mike smiled at him. He couldn’t help but return the grin, Mike always had that effect on him.
Mike stepped out of the car and pocketed the key in his jacket. He looked around taking in the neon lights and the shadows they created over the ground, and scanned the area looking for any sign of people.
The place looked deserted, which was has he hoped. So far, things were going according to plan
10 Times Thank You: Chapter 1 (Generator Rex)It surprises me that Rex doesn't hate basketball. He is so bad at it that he might do himself a favor and stop torturing himself with the sport.
I wince as Rex's next shooting attempt is an air ball. The ball arches too soon and misses the hoop by a good foot to a foot and a half.
Rex isn't bothered by it in the slightest. He just laughs at his poor attempt and runs after my basketball as bounces towards the grass. No matter how many times he misses, which is the majority of the time, he just appears to be more determined than ever to continue playing.
I guess that's Rex at his core though. He's never been one to give up on anything. Once he gets going there isn't much stopping him. It doesn't matter if it is taking down an Omega class EVO or failing to score points in a causal game against me.
I envy him his never give up attitude.
He turns to face me grinning as he pops the ball back into play.
The moment I catch the ball with both hands he is on me playing defense, his eyes concentr
Honor Thy Father 15 - 18 (Generator Rex)15.
“Oh wow, I only thought places like this existed in the movies.” He whispered to Rex as he looked around, taking in the atmosphere.
The restaurant’s interior was way more friendlier than the outside. Lanterns of every shape and size dangling low from the ceiling. There was a stage with a live band playing Chinese ballads to serenade diners while they ate.
“I thought you would like it,” Rex said a smug grin tugging at the corners of his mouth.
“Nice choice, son,” Mr. Nixon concurred with a rough pat on Rex’s shoulder.
Rex beamed. “Just wait it gets better.”
“Damn, Euryale’s on duty. Don’t stare. I made that mistake once and couldn’t see for two hours,” Rex advised pulling his goggles over his eyes.
Before Noah could ask what Rex was talking about they were greeted by the hostess. His jaw dropped at the sight of her.
Long wavy hair black as ink tumbled over her shoulders framing an hou
Honor Thy Father 11 - 14 (Generator Rex)11.
“This is where you wanted to go?” Noah asked staring up at two lion statues. Their large granite mouths twisted in a vicious snarl, daring anyone to come inside. He imagined them coming to life and devouring those they deemed unworthy. He shivered. “I-it’s a bit intimidating.”
“Y-yeah,” Mr. Nixon agreed cowering under the stony sentries’ gaze.
“Why are you the one scared? Isn’t this the place you picked out?”
“Actually…” a familiar voice cut in. “The one who picked it was me.”
Noah looked over his shoulder. His eyes widened as Rex idled next to them on his Ride.
“Rex!” Noah cried out in pleasant surprise.
“Hey Noe,” Rex smiled. He deconstructed the hover-bike and approached the father and son duo on foot.
“What are you doing here? The answer jumped at him before he could finish asking. “You weren’t really talking to mom?”
Honor Thy Father 10 (Generator Rex)Noah focused his attention to the road and tried not to get upset with his father as he read his new text message.
“Noah, go make a left at the next light.”
“Because I told you to,” Mr. Nixon said using that tone all parents used when they didn’t want to explain themselves.
And Noah responded with a deep sign and a roll his eyes in the way all children do when their parents didn’t want to explain themselves. “Alright fine,” Noah conceded. He turned on his blinker and checked his blind spot before getting into the turning line.
Honor Thy Father 9Unbelievable. I’m freaking out and he’s checking sports scores!
“Dad?” Noah let a sliver of his annoyance slip into his tone.
“Hmm?” Mr. Nixon titled his head to the side towards Noah, but kept his eyes on the phone. His thumbs danced over the touch screen of the smart phone.
“What are you doing?”
“Hm? Just texting your mother our plans,” he answered. With a final tap of his fingertip he sent the message and then gave his attention to Noah. “Did you say something?”
Noah started to speak when his dad’s phone pinged with the default new SMS chime.
Honor Thy Father 8The light turned green and Noah continued down the road.
“You’ve never told me that,” Mr. Nixon stated, soaking in the new information.
Noah shrugged. “It’s never really come up. It’s not like we talk about our families all that
much. Until he came to stay with us I don’t think he knew you even existed either.”
His dad grunted, having nothing to add.
Noah mimicked the grunt in an attempt to vent out his frustration. “What should I do?”
When his dad didn’t reply to his question Noah chanced a look over.
Mr. Nixon was on his cell phone.
The Way I View You (Free! Iwatobi Swim Club)Rei lowered his issue of Swimmers Monthly as the voice over the PA system announced his stop. Tucking the magazine into his sports bag, Rei smoothed down his scarf and pulled on his gloves and prepared to get out. Stepping onto the platform he bumped into another passenger.
"So, sorry. Please, forgive me," Rei pleaded bowing low.
"It's fine. Just next time, watch where the hell you're going," a rough voice grunted.
Rei blinked, he knew that voice. "Matsuoka-sempai?" he asked, straightening up.
"Ah, it's you, Ryūgazaki," Rin's sharp teeth glistened when he smirked. "I can't seem to shake you."
"I don't understand that particular expression, but I doubt you mean to actually move me."
"It's an idiom," Rin explained. "It means you're like a leech stuck on my arm which I can't get rid of no matter how much a wave my arms."
"Is that how you see me, as a parasite?" Rei asked shouldering his bag.
Rin sniffed. "What do you think?"
Rei stopped and studied Rin for a mo
Honor Thy Father 7 (Generator Rex)His dad’s question stunned him like he had run into a wall of bricks.
Noah ignored his dad’s yell of protest when he hit the brakes hard at the stop light. “Rex didn’t know,” Noah said slowly. “I am such an idiot.”
“You might have inherited that from me,” his father joked trying to lighten the mood. “And your driving skills from your grandmother. I swear I just had a flashback to when I was ten.”
Noah chuckled dryly, not really hearing him. “Dad,” he started sounding serious. “Rex didn’t know, because he doesn’t have a family to celebrate with.”
Hanji's Potion - Levi x Kitty!Reader [Short]
"Come down now!"
"Brat, come down! You will fall!"
Levi was walking on the yard, trying to relax himself from the stress that Hanji's experiments gived to him. But in that moment... another problem that he have to deal with.
"What's happening?" Levi spoke to his squad, that was under a tree, looking up to a tree branch.
"It's (f/n)! Hanji was testing on me a potion, but (f/n) suddenly entered the room and poured over her the potion!" Eren explained, worried. Levi looked angrily at Hanji, who was apologizing herself.
"Well, you have to fix this inmediatly. In three days we will have a new expedition, so FIX IT!"
"O-okay, shorty!" Hanji smiled a little terrified. Eren sighed and looked again up. Petra and Auruo did the same, as Erd and Gunther ran to the castle, searching their 3DMG.
"Now, how is she supposed to be down here?" Petra whispered. Eren looked at Levi. Auruo 'tch-ed', and looked at Levi too. Hanji did the same, and hugged herself in search of protection. "She d
Latin ,eh? (LuciferxReader)Original Imagine: Look in the Description please.
Name: Latin, eh?
Character: Lucifer x Reader
Warnings: mild swearing
(Y/N) ..First Name // (N/N) ..Nickname
You narrowed your eyes a bit, staring at the small laptop-monitor in front of you in displeasure. You made a quick glance on your watch before you let out a resigned sigh and tried to focus on your work again. It was already 11pm but you had to finish your homework until tomorrow in order not to fail Latin class.
You didn't even know why you had to learn Latin…it was a dead language after all. But your teacher insisted on getting three full translated pages of ancient texts until the following day. Not that you would've had time since three weeks and just waited until the last day...
However you tried to ignore the fact that it was your own fault that you had to work through the night now. You translated two and a half pages so far, so you were o
Rq: Sweetness - Vampire!Eren x Reader [Modern AU!]
I held the Hershey's bar, and left the groceries shop. It was a rainy and dark day, so I ran to the park, that was two blocks near to the shop. When I got in the park, I sat on the pale grass, and started to ate the Hershey's bar. It was delicious, like ever. Oh! I forgot! I'm a sweets addict, so anything that it's sweet, I love it.
And I loved the Hershey's bar.
However, the rain was getting harder, so I standed up and walked to my house. The twon were I live is really damn small, and it's near to a forest, so I walked fast as ever. Near to a alleyway, I stopped, because I started to run, and my legs hurted. My hed was exploding, and my eyes were closing because I was tired. And then, I looked at my right side.
An alleway. It was dark, like the park, and the rain didn't helped much the sense of horror that I felt when I saw that guy. That guy. I remember it like it was yesterday.
Let me explain: usually, in that alleyway, some of my nerd clas
Ticci Toby x Reader || Waffles vs. Ice Cream
___ ~ your name
You watched as the waffle lover gobbled up all the waffles in one bite.
“Fatass” you murmured under your breath.
Toby stopped eating and looked at you, managing to pull off a glare.
“Says the one who always eats ice cream in their room 24/7” he yelled.
“Hey ice cream is better than waffles!!”
“Did I just hear what I think you just said?”
You smirked at the thought of making him mad. Oh what fun could that be.
“You heard me boy, Ice Cream is better than waffles are you death or something!!?” you shouted.
Toby stood up and tackled you on the floor, managing to tickle you so you would say Waffles are better than Ice cream.
“Say it __ Say it”
“No please *laugh* I will *laugh* never”
“I guess you like it the hard way” he smirked.
He ran his fingers up to your neck and started tickling you their.
“You monster!!” you laughed.
“All you got to do is say Waffles is be
Ice Cream - Eren x Reader [PoleDancerAU!]
A.N.: People usually confuse the 'pole' like the... um... cabaret thing? But here is a sport. And it's real. There are real championships around all the world. The current Best Pole Dancer's name is Felipe Mendoza, SEARCH IT ON GOOGLE! Or in DuckDuckGo.com (?) However, enjoy the fanfiction thingy thing!
"HEYYYYYYYY!!!!" (f/n) yelled though the gym room. All the people there turned their heads around to see the (height) girl with her hands around her mouth, in a try to amplificate her shout to them:
"What happened?" Armin asked, with a worry tone. (f/n) grinned, and Connie gasped at the other side of the room: "It can't be good, man"
"NO! Connie, we have a new integrant here in the Studio!"
Gasps and emotioned dialogues started to sound all over the room. Like 'is a she or a he?', or 'in what level is that person?'
"Okay, questions can wait. Now, we have to celebrate this! He might be here in... twenty minutes? And I want to have a party here in the Studio!" (f/n) clapp
RQ #3: Gold X Bullied Reader-His Beauty
A girl wearing big black framed glasses walked down the halls tying to ignore peoples remarks.
The girl's name was (name). Under the glasses and her clothing she was the most prettiest girl in the whole school. All the girls in the school were jealous of her beauty. They bullied her out of jealousy. After a month everyone in the school started to bully her.
(name) ignored all the remarks. She walked to her first period which was art. She was the best artist in class and the teacher loved her. Her bullies started to throw paper at her while Ms. Firestone (i don't know) was teaching everyone how to shade and crap.
Once the bell rang she ran out of class to go eat lunch until she crashed into someone which caused her fake glasses to come off and her hair to come out of the weak ponytail.
"I'm sorry," she mumbled.
"Nah it's okay," the boy replied.
The girl examined the boy. He had raven black hair and beautiful golden eyes.
"What's your name?" he asked.
Pokemon Boyfriend Scenarios-His Fangirls
"KYAAAAAA!!! IT'S REEEEEED!" The fangirls screamed.
You and Red were just walking around the mall food court eating some french fries and tacos. All of a sudden you guys heard a loud screech only to see Red's fangirls. They rushed over to you trying to grab red while you just sat there taking a bite of your taco.
"STAP!" I yelled.
"Hana???" you and Red looked confused at why I was here.
"Fangirls! Red is taken by this fabulous lady," I said while pointing at you.
“NO!!!! RED IS OURS!” they hissed at me.
“I got pictures to prove Red is taken! Here’s one where they shared their first kiss~ Here’s another where they are holding hands, and here’s them feeding each other!” I screamed at them while having a nosebleed. “SPARKS USE THUNDER ON THE FANGIRLS!”
They ran away scared.
“Hana why are you here??” Red asked.
I looked at Red for a minute and wiped up my nosebleed with a napkin. “Mom told me to giv
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Island Trapped - 3
Chapter 3 – ...and reigns this ship.“
I've been awoken by sharp, irritating noise. Squeezing my eyes, I covered my head with a pillow. It didn't help. Groaning in annoyance, I sat up, narrowing my eyes. Jera was sitting on her bed, holding a katana and sharping it with a whetstone.
„What are y— no, no, no“, I rose my finger, „We'll go like this-- First: .... what time is it?“
„12:07“, Jera said, not rising her gaze from the long sword. At first I was amazed at how long I managed to sleep, but then frowned. Hm.... strange. Usually she'd say something stupid along with it, like: 'You missed the breakfast, but don't worry. I ate it for you.' And then laugh afterwards, but she was perfectly serious right now.
„Oookay...? So what's going on? Why are you sharping the sword?“
She didn't answer right away. It was like she didn't hear me at all. Just as I was about to ask her again, she did something scary; in on
Usopp X Reader: Firework FestivalAnticipation hung thickly in the air, filling the air of the moonlit island with its gathering excitement. It was all for a firework festival taking place this evening, a fresh set of colourful explosives lined up somewhere out on the water, just waiting to be launched into the darkened sky. Quite a beautiful festival that took place annually here, expressing passion, excitement, and love. This island the festival was being held on, it had suck\h a familiar feeling to it, yet it was completely different at the same time. It was a reminder, or rather memory, that was plucked forward in your mind, now living fresh in the front of your memory banks. The time, the feeling, the atmosphere, it all reminded you of Firework Island way back two years ago. That beautiful display had etched its way into the depths of your heart, and knowing that yet another display of beauty would be shown tonight, it just made you all the more excited inside, anticipating its beginning.
Though the atmosphere exc
Senior PromThis is for GoAnime over at ff.net
The place was a mess, broken tables and chairs littered the gym floor. Streamers lay in torn ruins. And instead of the silver light of the disco ball, the place was flooded with red and blue lights of the EMS vehicles outside.
"Why is it things go so horribly wrong at prom?" Noah asked dejectedly.
Rex pulled out his phone and with a gentle tap he played a soft rock song, then approached the blond and cleared his throat. "Can I have this dance?" he asked, holding out his hand.
Noah looked up and smiled. "I thought you'd never ask."
Keep in Touch!