Tsukuyo2

Everything was going wrong. You spurred your horse on, not looking back, willing it to go faster. You knew what was behind you, those footsteps were unmistakable, but you kept going. You had to. One wrong move and you were dead, if your horse slowed for even a second the titan would catch you and it would be game over. You fumble around with the flare gun looking for the right flare, your hands shaking in desperation. “Come on, come on” You mutter under your breath trying to keep calm. Your horse jolts briefly causing you to drop your flares, scattering them on the floor, leaving them behind. You curse loudly a tear falling do

 "Oh Geez!" (Y/N) whined as she leaned back on the steps and rubbed her eyes "It's to early for something like this" She pouted, leaning on steps behind her. It was dark with a faded purple aura in the background. The sun hadn't even come up yet, and the moon was making the wind even worse. Speaking of which- where is it?         (Y/N)'s  (H/C) hair blew in the breeze as the cold air whisked by her, nipping at her flushed cheeks, a pink tint on her pale skin. She bit her lips, trying to hold back a shiver as she rubbed her sweater covered arms up and down trying to conduct some form of heat. Her teeth chattering with a few loud clinks.  

Kiba frowned as [Name] turned around and left, leaving him alone with the guys by himself. He wished she would have stayed; he loved his friends and all, but he loved her too and she kept their annoying comments at bay because, well, they were all afraid of her. Sighing, he leaned back against the wooden post he was sitting in front of, looking over at Naruto as the blonde walked towards him, a grin on his face. “What is it?” he questioned, blinking curiously. Maybe he was a tab bit lost as to why his blond friend was smiling the way that he was. Was Naruto planning on starting some trouble already? Not even fifteen seconds after

       Tired from a long training session alone, you placed your hands behind your head a flopped down into the cool grass. You shut your eyes and took a deep breath in, trying to calm your rapidly beating heart. Only a few seconds after you had closed your eyes, you felt hot wet breath all over your face. “What on earth?” Shielding your eyes, against the sun, you slowly opened them. “Akamaru, what are you doing here? Where's Kiba?” Akamaru gave you a loud bark just before he licked your cheek affectionately. “Gee Akamaru, I told you not to run off on me. This is the third time this week. What's gotten into you?

 Demon Slayer - Kimetsu No Yaiba "Genya! Wait up!"   I ran to catch up with the black haired boy. His quick steps stopped abruptly as a response to me calling out his name. He turned his head towards my form. He smiled when he saw that I was trying my best to match his pace. "You're too slow," was his reply.   I stuck out your tongue at his direction as a sign of indignation. Of course he is much faster than me, he had hiked this hill a few times and I am simply not used to the unfamiliar terrain. He just chuckled at my childish behavior,  showing his cute pronounced canines. "Come on," he held out his hand when I finally managed to cl

September, the month that kicked off the fall season. The month that brought the darker and longer nights, and the month that made it incredibly hard to wake up in the morning. _____ was snuggled deep under the  fluffy and warm covers, not even considering leaving her bed at all that day. She could hear the Autumn leaves rustle in the wind outside her bedroom window, she smiled to herself as she imagine the cold wind and the fact that she was not going to go outside to feel it. “Haha, stupid wind.” she mumbled to herself as she snuggled closer to the center of the bed until she bumped into something she assumed was someone's back.

Air.. the lack of air was wearing ____ down faster and faster with each passing second. The young queen, was dangling 6 inches off the ground, held up by the throat by a pair of big, filthy hands. Her arm were hanging limp at her sides and her vision was starting to fade, this is what Mathias had been trying to prevent.. this was why he had been out every day. To look for the man who wanted to cause ___ harm. Bjornir was smirking wickedly as he tightened his grip on the young woman's slender neck, earning a small gasp from her lips. The large man laughed loudly, a laugh that would make any wild beast cower away and hide. “This is rather

She had pretty [e/c] eyes that shimmered brighter than the stars in the night sky. Her [h/c] was beautiful - soft as a feather and felt like silk. Her beaming smile was dazzling; and her voice sounded even more heavenly than the singing angels. "Romano," Her gentle calming voice had made his heart flutter - like butterflies. The Italian turned his head towards [Name], her wonderful face in front of him. Her soft lips pressed on to his, as he only kissed back. After all, it was rude to decline a kiss, no? Especially from your beloved. "Your lips are soft," Romano said, murmuring against her lips. [Name] let out a soft chuckle. "Yours are t

    Your [e/c] eyes cracked open, glazed from sleep. Something didn't feel right. Something felt.... stiff. It was an awkward feeling. And that awkward feeling was poking you in the butt. You rubbed your eyes, looking around the room. Everything seemed to be in place. The dirty clothes bin was in the corner, the blinds were closed, and Gilbird was resting on Gilbert's head. Everything was like usually is. Deciding to just let it go, you turned over to face Gilbert.    You tried to doze off to sleep again, but something was still poking you, this time in the front. You cracked one eye open, and studied Gil's face. Drool was pooling in his mo

Now that your suffering was finally over, you were holding your precious newborn son to yourself, with hot tears of happiness on your cheeks. You were the happiest on earth and you gently stroked his tiny back. He was already bathed and now covered in a blue blanket. Only your husband, Ludwig was missing. He left his workplace as soon as he get to know that your son was on his way but he still got stuck in traffic jam and now he could be somewhere in his car and probably cussing. You just kept hugging and stroking your little baby as he peacefully rested on your chest. You haven't even given him a name yet so you started thinking about the