Everything4Ever

You had taken notice of how, with each day that passed, Tsukishima seemed to come home more and more stressed. His expression was dull, his attitude bitter. You also took notice he would avoid talking to you as much as possible – because whenever you did, he ended up rudely snapping at you. In return, you did nothing. You had your own business to attend to – such as focusing on college and studying in general. But that's how things started to go by. You wouldn't exchange words, even if you lived together; you were too busy distracting yourself from your boyfriend's foul mood. Whenever he came home from practice he'd just head

"Cold. . ." Kuroko looked over at your curiously. You had a blanket wrapped around you, a pout on your face, and were staring intensely at your lover. Kuroko, who had been sitting on the other side of the couch up until now, looked over at you, was about to say something about your gaze. Until he saw it. The look in your eye. It was a look the milkshake lover had familiarized himself with over the years. You wanted some attention. Smiling a bit, Kuroko unwrapped the blanket from around you and pulled you into his arms. He adjusted the two of you so that he sat with you in his lap. The blanket was swiftly pulled around your two. You leane

Even though you knew that you had training the next morning, you and your friends had decided to stay up late tonight. Tonight, everyone wanted to take a break from thinking about titans and the deaths of their friends and squad mates and just have a good time. None of the other members of the Survey Corps had decided to join you, so it was just you and your friends from Squad Levi. Instead of being serious, you were all acting like immature teenagers, and, you had to admit, it was nice to see a smile on everyone’s faces. “Okay, Jean, truth or dare?” Eren said with a devilish grin. Jean’s eyes met Eren’s in a c

She's giving you that look again. That sadness and hint of pity that she tries to hide with a smile. You shift uncomfortably in your seat as she stares, and your gaze slips to the steaming cup of hot chocolate in front of you. It was going so well, too. Outings with your closest friend always eased the pain of being alone and made you forget the world as it was. All until the topic of the words on your arm came up. You're that deep in thought about all the times this has happened recently that you stop registering that there's words coming out of her mouth and she's speaking to you, but quickly catch yourself as her stare intensifies. She kn

You had taken notice of how, with each day that passed, Tsukishima seemed to come home more and more stressed. His expression was dull, his attitude bitter. You also took notice he would avoid talking to you as much as possible – because whenever you did, he ended up rudely snapping at you. In return, you did nothing. You had your own business to attend to – such as focusing on college and studying in general. But that's how things started to go by. You wouldn't exchange words, even if you lived together; you were too busy distracting yourself from your boyfriend's foul mood. Whenever he came home from practice he'd just head

"Beautiful, aren't they?" The voice was smooth, intelligent. It sounded almost as a whisper of the wind, breezing in your ear as you stood on the balcony of the ballroom. You were surprised to hear the greeting, but nonetheless relieved that he had finally found you here. A small smile crawled across your lips. Your closed your eyes for a brief moment before turning to the owner of the voice. "Good Evening, Kyoya." The dark haired boy looked back at you, a sly smile on his lips. His glasses gleamed in the light cast from the ballroom. "Good evening, (Name). Did you not find the party interesting?" You murmured a half hearted reply before

Sohma x Reader: Part 2 I continued looking through the window. "Do you know what this means?!" Makis voice was excited and I could tell he jumped away from the window. "We found people like you! The Sohmas are part of this curse you have." My head snapped towards him. "Sohma's?" I asked and he nodded. "I thought you knew that was their name. _____? Is there something wrong?" He asked and I paused. I didn't want to tell him that those people were the ones my mother didn't want me to come in contact with. "_____?" Maki asked again and I looked at him. "You can't tell them. The secret still stands." I informed him and Maki looked slightly hur

Sting Eucliffe x Reader Chapter 1: Letting go "Hey, c'mon, cheer up, ___(y/n)." You felt a hand gently rest on your shoulder, walking beside your two friends. "I'm trying. It's gonna take some time, but thank you, Sting-kun, Lector-kun." You gave your blonde friend and his cat partner a tiny smile. Sting and Lector have been taking you out every day this past week, trying to  lift your mood after a very difficult break up with your ex. "I'm not saying this to make you feel better, but you really are better off without him." Sting hid his hands in his pockets. "Sting is right! All that jerk ever did was make you cry." Lector agreed while

"Cold. . ." Kuroko looked over at your curiously. You had a blanket wrapped around you, a pout on your face, and were staring intensely at your lover. Kuroko, who had been sitting on the other side of the couch up until now, looked over at you, was about to say something about your gaze. Until he saw it. The look in your eye. It was a look the milkshake lover had familiarized himself with over the years. You wanted some attention. Smiling a bit, Kuroko unwrapped the blanket from around you and pulled you into his arms. He adjusted the two of you so that he sat with you in his lap. The blanket was swiftly pulled around your two. You leane