supernaturalslayer

           “First up, 23 and 4!” Doflamingo calls the fighter numbers after pulling them from a hat. You and Kid relax, sharing a glance as you wait outside of the ropes. The fighter’s hesitantly get into the ring. Doflamingo strikes the bell but neither move.            “We didn’t join to fight to the death.” Number 4 says.            “I see.” Doflamingo’s smile doesn’t falter as he lifts his gun and shoots the fighter in the head. Everyone jumps in shock at that. “Someone toss him off please and…. Number 35 take his place!” He chimes.            You and Kid

Ohhhh, I’m so full.  I can’t believe I ate so much food in one night, but I couldn’t help it Sanji’s cooking was so good; even more so during the holidays.  This year Ace and I were spending the Christmas and New Year’s holidays with his brother, Luffy’s, crew.  It was a nice change since there’s a different vibe about Ace when he’s around Luffy; he’s a lot happier and more cheerful. “Ahh!” Until he falls asleep in his food.  I looked over from my spot by the mast to see Ace face down in a plate of what looked like meat with mashed potatoes and a green-bean casserole side, fo

When Sasori opened his eyes,he found you lying next to him.Well,more like cuddling against him.If he could,he'd probably be blushing.That was one benefit at least of being a doll. Slowly he sat up,being careful not to disturb you.But unfortunately,you were a light sleeper and the feeling of movement quickly woke you.Your eyes snapped open and you stared up at Sasori. "Oh you're awake.Finally.."you say,stretching your arms. "Yeah..what happened?"Sasori asked you. "You went all mad on Hidan and started making things levitate around and stuff.I was afraid you were going to fling everything at Hidan."you explain. "Oh,I did?"You nod. "Yep."S

(y/n) = your name (e/c) = eye color (h/c) = hair color (f/s) = favorite song (n/n) = nickname ------------------------------------------     Sigh. Another day of school gone by. It was the same as ever. You were happy to be out. Smiling, you place in your earbuds and select (f/s). You always listened to this song whenever you get out of school. You love it so much. Almost as much as a certain dark being that just makes you swoon every time. The dark being you ask? Why it's none other than Darkiplier. He is the dark, evil version of everyone's favorite L.A. resident, Markiplier. There was something about Darkiplier that drew you to him. You

You were eager to wear your new dress and show it to Kuroo, you knew he’d definitely like it. Just a few more stops till you were at your destination. In the cloud of your excitement, you didn’t notice a man who was watching you. It seems like you weren’t the only one who thought you looked good in the dress. Finally, you were at your stop. You rushed off the train and to the exit, not noticing the man following you. When Kuroo and Kenma came into view, you did a little twirl to show off your new dress. “You look good, babe. You look good in anything,” Kuroo said while giving you a quick peck on the lips. 

A smile had earned permanent residence on your face since the week before last, and was accompanied by waves of warmth and anxious feelings. Your roommates, who most likely could have cared less, were forced to watch you cavort dreamily around the loft and stifle girly giggle-fits; so much so that they wondered if a mental institution would be better suited for you. You didn't expect them to understand or take sympathy upon your pitiful and arguably awkward single-life. In the end, it hardly mattered because the night had finally arrived. You had a date. His name was Reji, a name Bokuto for some reason found snortable. You'd seen him aro

“You ready, dollface?” Al asked You smirked and met his crimson eyes.  Stretching your body over, you planted a quick kiss on his lips. “You know it, stud.” You replied The last light in the bank went out and the two of you moved simultaneously.  You slinked in the shadows next to your boyfriend, prepared to strike at the correct moment.  The two of you were unstoppable.  You were known around the country as phantom thieves and heartless murderers.  Well, you did the stealing and Allen did the whole ‘bashing-peoples-heads-inwards- with-a-bat’.  But who were you to complain?  You always got off the hook si

“Come on, [First], get your ass in the water,” came the irate voice of Levi, your easily angered boyfriend. The two of you had currently been in your backyard, addressing the same problem you had been addressing for the majority of the year, now. That problem being… You were extremely aquaphobic. Showers were fine, taps were fine – baths were not, pools were not, the beach was not. You didn’t know what it was that terrified you so much about water—no, actually, that was a lie. You were entirely aware of what caused you to live in constant fear. You had almost drowned on your trip to the beach last year;

     "Hey Gray, do you know where Natsu and (Y/N) went?" Lucy asked, "We really need to go on a job...I'm no where close to this month's rent!" Lucy plopped her head onto the table and groaned in dissatisfaction.    "Now that you mentioned it...Where did they go? I hadn't picked a fight on Dragon Freak today and my hands are feeling unusually itchy. Wendy, have you seen them?"     "No...I haven't. But rumors has it that Natsu is going to have some 'alone time' with (Y/N)," Wendy smirked.     "WHAT?!" Lucy shouted, slamming the table. The whole guild silenced and turned to look at Lucy.     "E-Ehh-h-hhh..." Wendy's eyebrow twitched, Lu

"Ne, ne! Yukio  look! I'm wearing a nurse's outfit!" You laughed, twirling in a circle. He hummed and placed his pencil down and turned to look at you. He froze. Shura was standing next to you. "So. Whatcha think of your girlfriend, Yukio?" Shura smirked, folding her arms and resting them on your head. You smiled brightly. "T-take that off, (y/n)." He blushed, turning away. Of course Shura picked the smallest size. Last time, she purposely shrunk all of your uniforms and placed her right in front for his desk. So he could look at you. His girlfriend pouted. "But Yukio-chan!" She sniffled. "Yeah, Yukio-chan." Shura mocked. "She offered to