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"Hey Dante?" "Sup?" Said devil hunter asked, though he didn't entirely pay attention to you. He was sitting at his desk, boots kicked up on the table as he flipped through a magazine. You, on the other hand, were sitting down on the floor when you noticed a peculiar brown and silver sword hanging up on the wall behind his desk. It was one of Dante's many Devil Arms, but you didn't know all of their names. "What's this cool-looking sword behind you?" "That's my dad's, called the Sparda. Nero went through hell, quite literally, to get that back for me so don't even think about touchin'-" But when Dante looked over, he saw that you holding S

"Hey Dante?" "Sup?" Said devil hunter asked, though he didn't entirely pay attention to you. He was sitting at his desk, boots kicked up on the table as he flipped through a magazine. You, on the other hand, were sitting down on the floor when you noticed a peculiar brown and silver sword hanging up on the wall behind his desk. It was one of Dante's many Devil Arms, but you didn't know all of their names. "What's this cool-looking sword behind you?" "That's my dad's, called the Sparda. Nero went through hell, quite literally, to get that back for me so don't even think about touchin'-" But when Dante looked over, he saw that you holding S

[Name=Male Name, kay? And make up a Country name too, please?] 'When he took us in, he got that coat specially made. A light blue was the main color (much like France's clothes), although the cuffs were a bright red with silver buttons as was the collar. The inside was as green as the grass. The cape that attached to it was green also, but he didn't wear it often only during important meetings. He said the colors were for each of our eyes. Red for Prussia, blue for France, green for me. He wore it all the time, but not during battle as he didn't want it to get ruined. It reminded him of us, that's why he loved it so much.' ~ "Papa, look! We'r

Jeff the Killer x Child! Reader A/N: There is a Pewdiepie reference in here can ya find it? "I'm a better killer then you Jeff!" a little (h/c) haired girl ran around the living room swinging around a well known knife. "(Y/n) give me back my knife!" Jeff the killer laughs chasing after her. "Chop chop chop!" (Y/n) yells as she slices through the air. "Hey Jeff I speak Chopnese!!!" her adorable laughter fills the room. "It's a beautiful language" Jeff's permanent smile grew wider. The 7 year old is finally in arms reach. "Gotcha!" His arms rap around the girls small frame and the two tumble to the ground. Jeff then snatches the knife f

It was a complete downpour in the city of Malibu. One step out there without an umbrella or a poncho or anything that protects from the storm, and you'll be soaked. Not even the towering buildings could protect the people on the streets. Especially if you were dressed in thin rags. A poor, most likely homeless, woman wondered aimlessly, holding a thick bundle of miss-matched rags closely to her chest. Nervously, and rather reluctantly, she found her way to an excluded home that lived on the edge of a cliff that faced the Pacific Ocean. She carefully made her way to what looked like to be the front door of the rather large house and looked do

2p!EnglandxPuppy!Reader Request The thunder roared, and raindrops fell as you laid huddled in the corner of a soaked cardboard box, trying to get warm. All of your brothers and sisters were adopted, making you feel left out. You wanted to be adopted into a loving family but you were easily rejected. Feeling left out and unwanted, you began whimpering with sorrow, not caring if anyone who passed by an alley way Suddenly, there are footsteps entering the alleyway, where you are living. You stayed quiet, feeling scared that someone will try to hurt your for whimpering or what’s worse have his dogs chase you off their property. You kept q

~Kakashi~ “I’m sorry, Ms. ______, but you can’t see her right now. Visitor hours haven’t started yet.” You stand in front of the receptionist desk at the hospital, a large bouquet of flowers delicately arranged in your arms. A couple days ago your grandmother took a nasty fall while dusting off some high shelves in her house. While she didn’t hurt herself too badly with no brain damage or internal injuries, she did end up breaking her hip. It is because of this that she had to go in for hip surgery last night. Not only that, but you’re the only person in your family that’s willing to take the

  Contains spoilers of the ending of Brotherhood, so if you haven't seen it, you've been warned        “Edward Elric I am going to kill you” you growled “Just leave me alone (Name)!” the blond alchemist growled back “Just drink it! It is not going to kill you!” “I don’t want to!” “I don’t care if you don’t want to! You still have to drink it” you stated, shoving the bottle in front of him “I don’t have to drink it. I’m taller than everyone here now. There is no need for me to drink that anymore” he exclaimed, almost slapping your

Sebastian-x- Angel Reader :bulletblack: When He Fell :bulletblack: Footsteps echoed gently on the cobblestoned streets of London, marking the presence of a singular figure. It was late- close to three o’clock in the morning- and the being that currently traversed the desolate roads was nothing more than a black shadow on the bleak canvas- moving unseen and unbridled through the empire that he had come to know so well. Though England hadn’t always been his home, the Demon knew that it was undoubtedly the best place he had ever called home. There was a raw sort of power behind the gothic buildings and rising designs that made the

You were lying on the couch, waiting for your boyfriend, Arno to come back home. While you were lying like this, you fell asleep. You woke up only because something moved on your skin. A warm, soft, (y/f/c) blanket. You slowly opened your eyes, looking around confused. Did Arno come back while you were sleeping? Yeah, he did. And he was standing with his back turned to you. He was holding something in his hand... you slowly stood up and walked to him quietly. "Arno?" You asked gently grabbing his wrist. He flinched and blinked. You never saw him crying. But now he was standing there, with no emotions on his face and tears in his eyes, flowin

(A/N) Hello! Please check the description box when you are done reading. Thank you! The inextinguishable flames that swallowed anything in its path. The blood of his family and friends. The agonizing screams of the people he loved. The helplessness he felt as he watched the town he grew up in burn to nothingness. Sephiroth- the demon who has taken away everything and burned it to the ground in his madness. ~*~ Cloud startled awake as the memories of Sephiroth's menacing smirk faded into his mind. His trembling hands reached up to his face and slowly wiped the beads of sweat accumulating on his brow. The screams and the smell of blood a

Child reader x Riku (Kingdom hearts) "Sweetie! Come inside, it's much too hot out there!" _______'s mom's voice called out from the kitchen. The little girl turned her eyes upwards to look at the kitchen window. "I can't," She answered, "I'm waiting," "For what?" her mother asked curiously, _______ turned back to face the road, hugging the beach ball on her lap closer to her chest. "Sora said he'd come get me," _______ answered, "we were going to go play on the island today," Her mom was quiet for for a moment, _______ could feel the cloud that suddenly seemed to sit above her mother's head. _______ turned to look back up at her, watchin