LeviTitanSlayer

              “So this is the home of Doflamingo?” you muse.              You had arrived in Dressrosa a few days ago scoping out your new target. No one had paid you to go after Doflamingo… you were doing it for fun. Of course you had no intention on killing him, just scare him a little bit. The high you got from scaring people of high power was unlike anything else in the world.                The human mind is such a fragile thing. So easy to manipulate, if one knows how to do it correctly.              “Oh Doffy,” you murmur, “I am going to have so much fun with you.”              Walking u

Akabane Karma x Reader You sat on the cliff by Class 3-E. The wind blew through your (h/c) hair, rustling the leaves of the forest behind you. It made a soft sound, not quite loud enough to cover up the echo of approaching footsteps. “Who’s there!” You yell, turning your head around  to see a certain red haired boy behind you. You let out a sigh of relief. “Oh, Karma. It’s just you.” The boy smiles. “Who’d you think I was?” He asked, sitting down beside you. “I don’t know,” you say, scooting over to make room for him. “You could have been the mafia for all

"Exhibition......?" You wonder in confusion as it is your first time hearing such thing. "Well,as you know,the school organization would not allowed us,class 3-E to enter any of the competition...." "For some numerous ridiculous reason like the number of the participant will be odd." Isogai cuts Nagisa off before he could explain any further. You shake your head in disappointment. "That's totally unfair." "For us,not them." The whole class sigh in despair. "So,the boys and girls will be separated and play different sport games,right ?" You ask again. "Yes.The boys will have to play baseball. Meanwhile the girls will play netball." The l

COMMENTS APPRECIATED!! I sighed quietly as the pattering of rain was the only sound that could be heard. First Ken-chan, then Hide-kun. When I was told about what happened, it hurt my heart, if only it wasn't the heart of a monster. The ringing of my phone knocked me out of my daze. Shaking the feeling off, I picked up my phone and glanced at the screen. "Touka? Why's she calling me..." I mumbled, while questioning the phone call itself. '(Y/n)-chan, Hinami-chan asked me if you'll be joining us tomorrow." Touka's voice said to me. Gazing out the window, I saw the moon begin to appear. As I walked to the window, I replied back to her, 'Yea

A/N: Inspired by this quote from Charles Bukowski's 'Hollywood' “Are you becoming what you've always hated?” Also, WOW IT'S BEEN AWHILE. I've been pretty busy with college, everything is just so stressful but I want to be able to finish this and just be free from everything. Anyways, the female reader is not named here, please enjoy even if this is a very 'imma-hit-you-with-a-feel' fanfic :) I haven't checked this for any grammar/spelling errors so bare with it please. -------------- Silence. For the past few days, everything just seemed so silent. As I sat here on a black leather couch and let the wind blow and dance with my

Listen Here Warning: Very slight spoilers if you have not read the manga How many days have passed like this? This city the crowd is fading, moving on… I sometimes have wondered where you've gone Story carries on, lonely, lost inside...    Streams of bright red and whites blurred together, creating an illuminating blend of cars running along the tarred road. His smokey eyes unblinkingly gazed on the forever moving city. Rested upon his raised knee, his pale hand dangled from its spot. His frosted wefts swayed against the contours of his face, the gentle evening breeze weaving in and out of his tresses.    It was all the same, the

Ayato hadn't predicted this. In the event he got close to someone, much less a human; he would've sworn to hate himself for it. And for a while, he did. The self-loathing feeling had embodied him whole for taking pity upon the species that had taken everything he had from him. His mother, his father, his childhood, and his relationship with his sister - the list was endless of what he had lost. His occupation suited him perfectly. Kill humans, hurt the ones who had hurt him. Kill or be killed. That was the world he was flung into, a world without mercy, that'd take anything. He recalls a memory. He thinks back to hearing one of his subordi