Male!Aurora x Reader (2/2(FINAL))Male!Aurora x Reader (2/2(FINAL)) by Jazz-demo
I dived below the trees so I could see where Auron was hiding. I saw movement, and a hint of blue resembling Auron's suit. I narrowed my eyes and headed for it, I could see the blonde haired man running, somehow his crown still managing to stay atop his head and his hair and clothes refusing to fall our of place.
"Auron!" I yelled, he gasped and stopped looking up at me. I lowered myself to the ground standing face to face with him "my father?" he asked "he's alive but he won't be harming the Moors anytime soon", Auron let out a relieved sigh.
"You should be getting back" I said "why? Can't I stay here forever?" he asked. I chuckled "as much as I would love you too stay you need to get back to your kingdom and be a good king".
Auron frowned and looked to his feet "but what if...what if I don't want to leave" I sighed and walked towards him brushing some hair behind his ear "Auron, you're a sweet person with a kind heart, you'll make
Jack Skellington x ReaderJack Skellington x Reader by Jazz-demo
I was one of the few who couldn't remember their deaths, nor who I was before I died. I had asked the dead scientists, the dead oracles. No one was going to tell me, saying it was better I found out on my own. All I know is I woke up here, in this land of nightmares, Halloween Town, wearing a tattered dress (yes I created that outfit set).
I sighed as I walked the grave yard, odd wasn't it. In a land of death there's a graveyard. I heard a distant barking, looking up I saw Zero the ghost of a dog. And in the distance I head a voice "Zero!" then a whistling "come here boy!". Zero simply floated over to me.
I crouched down the pet him, coming over the kill was none other than the pumpkin king himself, Jack Skellington. "Oh" he said as he saw me "I'm afraid we've never met" and that was true, I knew who he was, everyone does but we've never spoken to each other before.
Spell On You (Male!SandersonSistersxReader) Pt. 3Spell On You (Male!SandersonSistersxReader) Pt. 3 by LeFantomeDancer
The asphalt meets the balls of your feet with hard slaps as you sprint to the cemetery, the stolen spell book writhing against your chest. And yet, no matter the value in your now saved soul, how well Thackery’s plan was executed, the guilt within your heart swells with every step. You’ll never admit to anyone that the Sanderson Brothers grew on you, that you found some sick enjoyment being around them. Such a notion causes for your stride to falter more than a few times, and you never stop looking back with misplaced hope.
This is for the town’s sake, you tell yourself, and push harder forward. This is for the town’s sake.
The air turns into fire within your esophagus by the time you reach the iron gates of the cemetery. They screech open for you to dart between the vine-entangled headstones and trees’ ensnaring moss hanging like ghosts. Your nerves begin to settle when you hide beneath a looming canopy, but then a bush rustles to your right
Two steps forward (Male!BelarusXReader) RQThe bass drum that reverberated throughout the dimly lit, smokey room that made your chest vibrate and made your heartbeat feel ten times stronger as it was led by the intoxicating music. You grinned and stared at the musicians with earnest admiration, whilst Nikolai had his eyes narrowed. He didn’t like the way you were staring at those other men with such well, love he supposed. Though you didn’t feel love for the drummer even if he sent your body into a frenzy, nor the brass that made your hips move with such enthusiasm.
The Belarusian’s dark pools of sapphire never left your form, though he badly wanted to glare at those whose attention you’d attracted. With a scowl he placed his hands around your waist to signify that he was your chosen partner. Even if he was the one that had chosen you.
Leaning back against his chest and swinging your hips to the boogie, you smiled radiantly at him. That angelic smile of yours, immediately made his worries melt away and h
The Key to my Heart~ BestFriend!RomanoxReader
"Wait for me until I return, mi bella," was the last thing he said to you in person. You both exchanged one hug, before he turned around without looking back, to board the airplane.
You watched him go with tears in your eyes. Even then you couldn't say what you've always wanted to say. Two simple, but beautiful words in his lovely language .
Ti amo .
"____________, come down stairs, I want to talk to you!" Eliza, your best friend called from down stairs. It was now exactly ten years from that day you said goodbye. You were now in college, rooming with Elizaveta, and currently the only single person in your group of friends.
"Okay, just a minute!" you said as you began to shut down your laptop. You plugged it into its charger, quickly surveyed your room, (which was a bit messy) shrugged as you passed it off as neat enough. You then checked yourself in the mirror and also passed yourself off as good enough. Y