Addict!Levi x Reader |One Last Chance?| AU
A/N: The following story discusses drug addiction, and implies an abusive relationship. If any of these things make you uncomfortable or trigger you, I'd suggest you stop reading.
"(Name)... I will not tell you again. Give me the needle." His tone. It was unrecognizable. A side of a calm and collected person that you had never seen. You trembled at the intensity of his glare, and the eeriness that surrounded him. You knew that Levi was dead serious, but so were you.
"L-Levi, please, a-at first I honestly had know idea how bad this was, but now I know you need help. Pl-Please, if not for me, think of your friends-"
"Who the actual hell do I have? Who in this goddamn piece of shit world actually cares about me?" Levi continued to persist on, his strong hand grasping your wrist. You winced at the force, a pained cry leaving your quivering lips. You held the needle out of reach to your best power, hoping to keep it away from him.
"I care, Levi!" You yelled, not caring if your
Sebastian x Angel Reader: When He Fell
Sebastian-x- Angel Reader
When He Fell
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 dark entity feel right at home. There was a sorrow; a bitterness that clung to the air- and it made his senses surge in a most pleasing way.
The Demon went on his way through the empty streets unhurriedly, taking in the familiar city with calculating wine red eyes. For the first time in years there was no one that he needed to serve; no
| A Thousand Lies | ~ Kanato x Reader
"Have you seen the new kid?"
"Yeah... he's kind of creepy-looking."
"Doesn't he carry around a stuffed bear?"
"What a freak..."
"His hair is strange. It's like, a vibrant purple..."
"Never mind that, have you seen his face?! Or those clothes he wears?"
You normally didn't pay attention to the groups of people whispering around you. They just liked to tell rumors and gossip. That's all high school was, anyway. This new student just happened to be their latest victim.
'Kanato' was his name. You'd only seen him about once, but you had to admit--he was a sight to behold. Not only did his appearance attract attention, but so did his personality. You had yet to hear him speak, but from what everyone said, nothing that had ever come from his mouth had been pleasant. A 'hysteric', the
w h i s p e r | Haruka X Wife!Mummy!Reader [RQ]
For the wonderful
w h i s p e r
Through rose coloured glasses, the world is dusted in an ethereal glow
Moments seemed to pass by faster as days would turn into weeks, then months
People would blame it on global warming; or perhaps mistaking it as human error
Some would pray, seek medical attention or sell their souls...
I think they were afraid.
It scared them - and me too.
As humans, we’re guilty of liking things that are concrete, like the ocean or a warm bed. Something you could physicall
Stay- (Kise x Reader)
*A/N: Make sure you don't speed through this! It will make a lot more ~impact~ if you read it while listening to the music. The song's climax is supposed to match the climax of my story. So I hope it does! ;v;
You were elusive. Like a dream that always stops before the climax. Like the sound of car pulling out of the driveway, and the rumble of the sky before a storm. You were the one wish he’s never been able to attain.
The one star he’s never been able to wish upon.
The rain spills wistfully outside the Kaijo gym, the ghosts of squeaking basketball shoes and excited players soothing his lonesome. He never expected to be here, out of all places. The gym where he practiced diligently day to day, the gym where he first met your captivating eyes after years of separation, the gym where he remembers confessing nervously, the words tumbling off his tongue like the drops of rain racing down t
[Levi x Reader] EphemeralIt was that time of the year again. The surroundings smelled sweet and light as cherry blossoms danced in the air. Times like this, that you were thankful – thankful that you were able to see the pink petals as they fluttered, thankful that you were able to breathe their scent, thankful that you were alive.
Living in this world you were in, being able to see these ephemeral flowers bloom every spring gives you hope. They remind you to stay strong and live for another year.
“I thought that you’d be here...”
You knew that voice all too well. You didn’t bother to look, lips curling up in a smile. "Were you looking for me?"
"Maybe. If something happens,who else would save your sorry ass but me."
"Right. And I'll always be thankful for that."
Levi took his seat beside you and leaned his back to the cherry tree, eyes closing, a breath of relief escaping his lips. Very rarely you would see him in this state, relaxed and
Always Stand Up (Child!StevexMother!Reader)
Steve cried as he hid under the table, out of sight. But he heard what was going on, what was being said.
You licked your lips, which were coated in blood by now. You glared at your husband, the drunk bastard.
You spat out your blood into the sink, watching as it went down the drain.
“You listen to me, you-“ Your husband slurred.
He pulled a gun from his jacket pocket and pointed it at you.
“Damn your nerve, you fuckin’,” He belched, temporarily losing his train of thought.
“Get sober.” You said brazenly, not caring as blood fell from your mouth to your blouse. This man needed to learn a lesson, and while you couldn’t physically do anything to injure him, you had your words and you had your pride, something far greater than anything physically possible.
He snarled and Steve watched as he rose the gun at you, gasping and more tears fallin
Long Live the Queen (LokixReader)
Life as the queen of Asgard was great. You had everything you could ever want, someone to take care of you at all times, and you were married to the king, Loki. The day you had met and fallen in love, you knew you never wanted to be without him. And you soon learned that he felt the same. When he took your hand and put the ring on it, you knew you were his for life.
Little did you know that it would be short lived.
You were at dinner with Loki. His helmet was off finally and he was enjoying some peace with you. But you just pushed the food around on your plate, making Loki frown.
“Does everything taste okay darling?” Loki asked. You shrugged. “Are you okay?”
“I don’t feel the greatest.” You said. “I might just turn in early.”
“Okay.” Loki stood up and walked over to you. “We’ll go together.”
“You don’t have to.” You said weakly. Loki took your hand, his frown deepening.
Levi x Reader: Dark and Light
I close my eyes, and here I am, in a world of darkness. Am I in a dream? A reverie, even? I open my eyes to escape this black mystery. The same darkness surrounds me. I feel diminutive in this sea of ebony.
I am suffocated. My lungs are heavy. My head is dizzy. An uneasy feeling replaces all others. A wave of terror from the dark ocean washes over me, drowns me. Then I float back up to the surface.
I feel the sickness drain from my body once I regain sense. All senses return to me. I hear my own footsteps echo as I begin to walk. Not one soul is here with me. I am alone. I am not scared any longer. Just alone. There aren't any walls, floors, a ceiling... only a world of darkness.
It is as if ages slowly stretch and never cease. I am now eternally depleted of emotion. I am wearing no clothes. A chill blows through the still air. I look down at my feet that have carried me all this way. They are aching and red. Skin is torn in peels, deep holes carved in my soles, blood smeared ac
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