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Scattered memoriesA short story. Around about even with 1,000 words. Anthro character in slight appearance. The rating is G. I just wrote it a bit before posting. So it's brand new.Scattered memories by JoellesMidnightDream
She walked the world as it were. Following feelings when they came upon her. This wasn’t her original world,but that hardly mattered. It wasn’t the only one that wasn’t her's that she had occupied. She figured she was something of an odd entity. How could she not be? Even in her other incarnations on different worlds. She eventually remembered her past life times. Though not before she lived out her current life to a great full extent.
This time it was a bit different though. She was invisible to the inhabitants of this realm. Not one she had come across had been able to properly perceive her. On occasion a chill would run up a persons spine. But not much else. She had then given up trying to seek validation of her existence through the inhabitants then. She grew a bit lonely after
Beneath the Surface [Merman!LevixReader]Beneath the Surface [Merman!LevixReader] by Mekachii
Hair length = [h/l]
Hair color = [h/c]
Eye color = [e/c]
Favorite color = [f/c]
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"So, did you hear? Another body was found this morning on Nedlay Lake."
Upon hearing that little tibit of info, you tilted your head towards the direction the conversation was coming from, though you kept your fingers typing on the keyboard. You noticed that the person sharing said info sounded distinctly like the squad's infamous motormouth Connie Springer. He was well-known for being the first to spread the latest news or the juiciest gossip of the century amongst the rest of the squad. You usually drown him out, since what he has the share wasn't worth your attention most of the time. However, this time was different, considering these odd killings on the local beaches has been putting everyone on edge.
"What?! Another one?" a more feminine voice gaped "But that means that fifteen people were killed in the last two months!" That sounded like Sasha B
Last Goodbye [L Lawliet x Reader]Last Goodbye [L Lawliet x Reader] by TheNobodyofaSOLDIER
You rubbed the sore and tight muscle in your neck, staring blankly into thick storm just outside the window. Just a few moments before, you had twisted it in the middle of an exasperating, yet satisfying, work out. Normally, you managed to avoid such clumsy mistakes, but, ever since you volunteered to assist with this case, you focussed less and less on such petty activities. Your mind was tangled with thoughts of the murders taking place, possibilities of the criminal's identity.
Often times, you frequently thought about L, the greatest detective in the world, now in charge of the Kira case. You found herself at his side most of the time, writing out whatever he said, making multiple discovers and conclusions from his words. To your surprise, he actually appreciated this gesture. You felt important, trusted, as if someone finally looked passed your peculiar quirks and habits, taking your mind seriously. Despite the chaos and constant fear of your heart suddenly sto
You Taste Sweet - Steve x Reader x BuckyYou Taste Sweet - Steve x Reader x Bucky by Kaloomte-Cassy
“Hmmmm~. Yes! That tastes so goooood!”
You moaned again, “No you taste the best~! I must have more!” You bent your head down again.
You licked your lips. “I don’t know who tastes sweeter~ You or you?”
Your eyes flickered up to blushing Steve, “What’s up Steve?”
“W-What are you doing?”
Your big [e/c] were puzzled, “Doing what?”
Bucky replied for Steve, “He means why you are moaning so much?”
“Oh! It’s because of the new pocky I bought! See?” You raised your pocky box to their eyelevels.
Bucky and Steve were confused, “Pocky?”
You nodded, “Yeah! Pocky! It’s a Japanese snack food and it tastes so great!” You took a bite of another stick.
Bucky, the Former Winter Soldier, knitted his eyebrows. “That still doesn’t explain why you were moaning so much”
You laughed, “How could I not? It’s
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It had all started when a suited man with a soft smile had shown up unannounced… in your living room. After he practically gave you a heart attack and you had thrown the nearest thing at him, a heavy glass dish you kept by the door for keys and such, which he dodged, he’d introduced himself as Agent Coulson.
You knew exactly why he was here, beginning to plead that you hadn’t done anything wrong and to just leave you be. You had been in New York for three years, happily running your little bakery without incident, managing to keep your ability to manipulate the mass of pretty much anything under wraps.
He had just smiled a secretive smile and said, “We know Miss (L/n). We’ve been keeping tabs on you for a while now. I’m here because the planet needs your help.”