Emotional Gambling (Eustass Kid x Reader) by redskybluecherry, literature
Literature
Emotional Gambling (Eustass Kid x Reader)
Warning: Some language.
You’d met your fair share of pirates over the years – as someone working as a waitress in one of the taverns on Sabaody, it’s kind of a given. What was once shyness and timidness turned into confidence and authority – a scared little damsel didn’t make it far in this world, a lesson you’d learned the hard way.
Like others, you’d acquired the power of a devil fruit – what had been nothing but an accident back when you were younger had enabled you to save your own life many, many times over the years.
You weren’t much of a fighter, never had been. But what you were
[Misaki Yata x reader]
AU
Rain-laden clouds loomed over the city, keeping the warm touch of sunlight away from his face. Like grey bricks, they had joined one another until building an impenetrable wall that drowned the world in murkiness and vapidity. A couple of children chasing after a ball broke the asphyxiating silence that had settled in the streets; they played a game he’d seen people losing their minds over, one he himself had never found interest in.
Rounding a corner, he found his eyes drawn to a huge bridge that crossed the sky to reach the other side of the city. And underneath, a sing
Speeding Cars || Aomine Daiki by xRedxMoonx, literature
Literature
Speeding Cars || Aomine Daiki
[Aomine x reader]
AU
Warning: Strong language
The chirping of tires echoed in the empty street as the black car took a sharp turn to avoid smashing into a bus stop, before the driver rolled it back into the asphalted road. In spite of the dangerous situation, he let out a low chuckle and averted his blue eyes towards the rear mirror. Satisfaction coursed through him as he noticed the red car speeding up behind him, and his lips curled into an amused smirk at the thought of the glare you most likely were shooting him.
And as if on cue, his phone buzzed. Skilfully keeping the high speed, he pressed answer
Reminiscence || Saruhiko Fushimi by xRedxMoonx, literature
Literature
Reminiscence || Saruhiko Fushimi
[Saruhiko x f!reader]
Warning: Smut-ish. Wouldn't say it's really smut, but oh well.
His feet lead him up the stairs, down the endless hallway, towards a distant memory. His hand grips the knob of the door to his house, and it cracks open; like the gash in his heart. He knows he is being a fool; a sadistic, hopeless man who hasn’t had enough — not from her loving presence, not from her abusive absence. Stepping inside the murkiness retained by those whispering walls, away from the warmth of the sun and the support of his friends, he runs back to that oppressive cloud of lost dreams and surrenders his he
Cookie Battle || Akashi Seijuro by xRedxMoonx, literature
Literature
Cookie Battle || Akashi Seijuro
[Akashi x reader]
SlightCrack!fic
He looked at you with narrowed eyes, yet all he received in return was a smirk as you held a cookie between your fingers. It was common knowledge Akashi was a competitive boy; few were the times he had lost in his life, if not just one. But you knew how to push the right buttons.
“I’m just saying I should be the one baking the cookies this Christmas,” you commented in a casual voice.
His features hardened, and he walked towards you at a dangerously slow pace. “And why is that?”
He spoke in a low voice that would have scared most people, but y
[Laxus x reader]
With long strides, Laxus made its way towards the second floor. A frown was drawn on his forehead, and his lips were pursed into a thin line. His eyes were narrowed, glanced at those who dared to stand in his way fleetingly, only to roll as they scurried away.
Arms crossed over his chest, he looked irritated — intimidating. His footsteps echoed in the guild as he walked up the stairs, and no one ventured to complain about the way he so disdainful looked at everyone and everything.
Laxus was a difficult man; a proud, easily irked wizard. And he was powerful, one of the strongest aroun