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See You HikaruxReader Prize for NightmareMajora It wasn’t that you minded going up to the human realm occasionally and checking in on things for your boss, necessarily. You just got extremely bored by it. Demons had come a long way since contracts and soul binding, but you still had to go around and make sure an “appropriate” amount of havoc existed. That meant sending up little nobodies with solid forms who lacked most of the strength and capabilities of higher demons to add to the chaos. You were effectively just another human. Another dog, you reminded yourself as you walked down the street. Your human form had been

Birthrights: Part 28 AmericaxReader You didn’t sleep much better than you had in past nights, but you woke up nonetheless and proceeded throughout your day. Dressing, breakfast, chatting with Alfred until he was swept up by some more energetic men (including a knight with golden hair that seemed to stand on end who had conquered his way to the title of Baron and was now one of Alfred’s closest consorts, according to a Marquis who ruled the lands north of the knight). After that, you wandered through the gardens in the hopes of finding something more interesting than sitting around. ‘Something more interesting’ came

Birthrights: Part 27.5 AmericaxReader There was a celebration to be had. You weren’t sure what it was all for, but you did know that Arthur was adamant about you dressing nicely. The whole week leading up to the party he had been rushing around the castle, telling various maids and cooks and gardeners and anyone he could get away with ordering around without receiving backlash from his superiors. So, when inopportune weather caused the gardeners to have to wrap the flowering shrubs and trees and the horses had to be kept in their stalls and covered in blankets and the forest was too dense for any animals to be out for hunting; to

Church Bells GrellxReader Commissioned by  blackbutleryaoifan60 It wasn’t like you wanted to be here, wandering among your family and friends and strangers until someone saw you. You just wanted to rest. You couldn’t sleep during the nights. Instead, you were stuck. It was the worst when a person first caught a glimpse of you. it was like they were looking at a shadow that had darted across their field of vision at first, but the moment their narrowed squint widened into a terrified mask you felt your own face contort in pain and grief. The first person to see you after the accident was your childhood friend. She had been ther

Birthrights: Part 27 AmericaxReader The party returned, stag in tow behind Arthur. He was butchered upon his arrival at the castle: his hooves and head cut off to be saved for another day or given to the hogs, his great antlers ripped from the crown of his head to craft blade and sword hilts, his hide removed and cleaned, then given to Alfred to do with as he will. He mentioned using him to make a blanket or a cloak, as he believe that the creature was too great a conquest to be subjected to life as a rug. He deserved to protect from the elements, to protect you, he mentioned as an offer of the gift. You nodded, unsure how you felt. Par

A Classic LancexReader So Halloween parties weren’t really your thing. Halloween in generally wasn’t really your thing, but the current object of your affections was hosting a bit costume party and now you were throwing together the world’s laziest costume and grabbing a family sized bag of chips as a courtesy thing and not because you wanted to catch the host’s eye as a cool guy or anything. When you showed up at the small house that somehow contained the five students who liked to call themselves “VOLTRON” (or, at least two of them liked the team name), you weren’t sure about ringing the bell. I

The Reaper UndertakerxReader Commissioned by blackbutleryaoifan60 Whatever anyone else had said, you weren’t ready to die. It didn’t matter that you had been in the hospital’s sick bed for weeks or that you struggled to sit up, let alone stand or walk, you were a kid. Kids didn’t just die. Not of some sickness that the doctors couldn’t figure out. It was your invisible monster. The Grim Reaper hovering over your bedside and slowly slicing up parts of you. He had started at your toes, making them go numb when you bent your knees. Then your fingers. Eventually, you couldn’t hold your dolls or dishes for

Birthrights: Part 26 AmericaxReader When you found the other lords, they were still being hastily led by Alfred, with Arthur now shouting panicked warnings after them. The witch had picked up on whatever it was that was luring them out further into the forest and was trying his best to direct them away from the danger. Romulus called out from where the two of you positioned behind them, snaring their attention from potential dangers. Alfred wheeled around, pulling sharply at the reigns to get to you as fast as possible. When he was finally at your side again, his hand left the reign as he swung his body into an awkward bend in his saddle,

Burnt CubaxReader You enjoyed the beach- you really did- what you didn’t enjoy was the too hot sand that got everywhere, the smelly seaweed that wrapped around your legs when you tried to get away from the sand, and the burning sun that left your skin tight and pink. You tried to be diligent about applying sunscreen, but no one ever really was as good about that as they should have been. However, because of your lack of control when it came to putting sunscreen on your shoulders and face, you got a little more than just ‘pink’. When you got home and assessed the damage, you skin was on fire. You cringed as you pulled y

Birthrights: Part 25 AmericaxReader You and Alfred rode side by side, the rest of the men staggered at your side so that they followed a respectful distance behind him without seeming too submissive to him. They were all older lords, who had lived through the birth and death of Alfred’s predecessor and, because of this, they all had very different opinions of the monarchy and how much control they should have. Francis rode just a ways behind you on your right, dressed in a dark green doublet and white hose, his coat a fashionable eggshell blue which drew attention to him in the dappled light that managed to make its way through the