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WARNING: SPOILERS, similarities to depression It was a cold night in New York city. Any other normal person, or 'no-maj' as Jacob had learned them to be called, as well as himself, would be sleeping this late. They certainly wouldn't be traveling with a wizard trying to catch magic beasts and return them to an endless seeming case so they wouldn't destroy the city anymore than they already had. A few days ago, he would have thought of this as crazy, nonsense at best. Now though, well, a magic beast had just tried to mate with him. Shivering in the cold night air, he followed Newt across the frozen stream and towards a bridge, where they woul

"Hey (Y/n)! Want some monster?" "Hmm?" You looked up from your book, slightly annoyed. This was the fifth time you were interrupted. The first time Loki and Thor wanted your opinion on who was better looking. Then Steve wanted to know what Nintendo was. Natasha misplaced her keys to something and demanded you move so she could check if it was in the couch. And Clint kept running in the room flapping his arms and screaming "Caw caw motherfucker" at you. His words sounded a bit slurred so you assumed he was drunk. Bruce was the only one who had enough respect for you to know not to interrupt while you were reading. "Want some monster? The e

"Hanji, you're taking forever," you complained. Laying back into the couch in Hanji's office, you waited for the mad scientist's arrival. She told you that she had something to show you, yet when she went back into that room of hers, all you could hear was random thuds. You were bored out of your mind at the moment, not really giving a crap in what Hanji had to show you. Hell, she had asked you to come in here forty minutes ago! What could possibly be taking her so long? "J-Just a minute!" You heard Hanji call. Finally, the door to her room burst open, a panting Hanji coming out of it. Along her face were scratch marks, red and long across

A/N: Special fic for the 100th view on my page! Whoop whoop! I feel so nice :3. Anyways, EXTREME WARNING FOR PEOPLE WHO ARE TRIGGERED BY DEATH, SELF HARM, OR JUST ARE REALLY SENSITIVE TO THESE TOPICS. Please do not read if you meet those terms, because I want you chibi's to be happy in life :). I'm not all that good with writing happy stories, so forgive me loves if you were expecting a really fluffy fic for the 100th view. This just came to me and I though it seemed pretty cool. Anyways, advance with caution my chibi's! どうもありがとうございます!Thank You, So Muc

--Language-- --I will mark song lyrics as {}-- --The song is here if you want to listen to it http://youtube.com/watch/?v=_v9bXPGOfkc#Get_Scared-_Deepest_Cut_Lyrics -- --Songfic-- --[Y/N] POV-- P.S. This is the worst songfic you will ever read Read at your own risk {AH SHIT!} I looked at him. He was fucking a hoe. {As my sky turn from autumn to ash} I didn't even know her. {I hate you more and more each day} Wait. I did. She was once my best friend. {As my mind grows angry by the hour} She knew I were going to get hurt. He did too. {My circumstances look so gray} I know what I did wrong. I wasn't enough. I was ugly. Needing. Id

Listen to this while reading: Click Here Her face glowed from the light source of the small screen. Tears dripped down from her cheek, creating small puddles on her phone. She felt heartbroken, betrayed, and used. All the signs were there, the way he put their relationship on a back-burner, and now with proof of his scandalous affair. Out of all the people she thought would betray her, she never thought it would be him. He was so dependent on her, after all she was the first one to show him what love truly was. He didn't grow up in a perfect family, his father was never in the picture and his mother died when he was young. His uncle took hi

~Listen while reading [link]~ If listening with headphones: use both buds or you'll experience sound problems Always in a rush Never stay on the phone long enough Why am I so self-important?    "What do you want?" He answered, disinterest in his voice.    "I just wanted to know what time you are coming home today!" The sweet voice replied, making him roll his eyes in disgust.     "I'm not coming home tonight," He sneered, "Now if you are done wasting my time, I have to get back to work."    "Sorry, I'll see you later Levi." She apologized, and hung up.    Levi sighed, tossing his phone on the desk in front of him. Running a hand t

The Lonely ~ Cheater!Levi X Reader 2 am, where do I begin?, Crying off my face again... The silent sound of loneliness, Wants to follow me to bed... ~Reader-chan's POV~ You groggily opened your eyes to look at the alarm clocks bright red numbers. 2:00 AM, it read. You turned over, expecting to see and planning to wrap your arms around, your boyfriend, Levi, but only felt cold sheets. A small voice in the back of your head echoed. 'Of course he's not here...he's off with some girl...' You  wrapped arms around your knees, heart wrenching and silent tears falling down your face, trying desperately to remember all the good times you had with

Warning for a teensy bit of sorta cussing..    Fabric stained with fresh blood, bleached white against burning crimson. Figures laid sprawled across the dry grass, never making the slightest movement. All but one.    Trembling fingers found their grip on a borrowed emerald cloak, now soaked with death's red paint.    "Levi..." A quivering moan rang out, "You promised..." ~~~~~    Levi was her life. Her sun, moon, stars, and the oxygen that supported her lungs.  And to him, she was his world.    (Name) always had him besides her in every day, every hour, every minute, every second.    In the beginning, Levi found himself cradling hi

(A/N: alright my First reader x character thingy, I’m ready to jump off a bridge after this xD enjoy) You sighed softly escorting the old man out of the hospital room, the family of the old man sobbing and crying. “Do I really have to go?” the old man asks you his voice sad and pleading, you looked at him running a hand trough your h/c locks. “I’m afraid so it’s your time” you reply, and guide the old man trough the hallway, people would just walk trough you, they couldn’t see, hear or feel you.  You were a reaper, a being to guide the souls of the dead to the afterlife. You nod at another reap