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WARNING: Mild sexual content and language. Strong language (I mean come on. It's Levi) The wind was whipping your (Short/long/choppy etc.) hair around as you sped through the trees. You had a gleeful smile on your face and you were laughing. You loved the feeling of zooming in the air, the feeling of adrenaline rushing through your blood. Some of the other cadets gave you weird looks for laughing but you shrugged them off. “Oi! Shitty brat! What are you laughing at?!” Levi yelled at you. “Nothing, Levi~! Just enjoying the feel of being in the air!” you responded. “Fucking idiot,” Levi growled under his

alternate ending #2 for It's time we part. You sighed as you sat down in the café, the aroma of coffee, tea and confectioneries surrounding your gloomy aura. You sniffed as you thought back of what had happened back there in the apartment. You knew you should move on, especially when you had said your parting words with him, It's time we part, Alfred. It can't be helped that the topic just comes running back into your mind. Why? What went wrong? You sighed once more, covering your eyes with the palms of your hands, "Maybe I'm just no good..." "Excuse me Miss, May I take your order?" You sniffed again and looked up to the waiter, re

Drink till you’re dead, little girl, Slide blades across your flesh until the blood Stops pouring out. Swallow the pills that make you Smile, Spit out the words that make them Cry. Daddy said never play with fire, But the burns on your skin… Don’t they feel Good? Bathe in your blood, And write with wounds along your Wrist, Carry a nightmare in your Fist. Because, now, little girl You aren't so little anymore. Bury your butterfly wings In dirt, Create a grave for your Dreams. Swallow the pills that make you Smile, Spit out the words that make them Cry. And drink till you’re dead, little girl.

Alright, here we go again! This is my second fan fiction, so please be understanding if I have a few errors. This one is all about Durarara! Shizuo, Izaya, and YOU! I only watched the Anime, so this will go only by that, Sorry Manga readers! Key; (Y/N) Your Name, (E/C) Eye Color, (H/C) Hair Color, (H/L) Hair Length, (F/C) Favorite Color, (S/C) Skin Color, (L/N) Last Name, (N/N) Nick Name. Background: You’re Twenty three, a year younger than Shizuo Heiwajima and a month older than Izaya Orihara. The three of you have always had a very… Unusual relationship. You are an American model, who often travels back and forth between Ikebuk

Thor- Mr. Cryptic Thor's text's always have random letters jumbled in and usually missing letters as well. You're actually pretty good at dechipering them although you still have no idea what Qwuilkl tyoi nasty me/ means. Tony- Not Ironman One day you decided to ask Tony what his suit was made out of and the moment you deiscovered iron wasn't actually on the list you refused to call him Ironman. Loki- My King It was orignally Hulk's Punchingbag (as a joke) but Loki kept changing it until you finally just kept the name. Bruce- Mr. Angry After you found out that Bruce is acutally a very angry man you dedicated yourself to make him the ha