onehelloflevi

"It's Black Dragon Pearl today," You said, filling the Kitsune's awaiting cup with the hot amber liquid. "Thanks." Bringing the fine porcelain to his awaiting lips, he let the drink slip down his throat delectably, savouring the aroma that would come with it. It didn't matter that you'd change the flavour it up now and then. It was different, yet, the sweet smell of you lingered every time you'd pour for him. He loved the way you made his tea. You'd carefully observe his reaction for any foul remarks, but you always got the same response; his soft black ears would twitch, a relaxed breath would leave his thin lips, and his eyes w

Ayato smirked as he licked around the outskirts of his mouth, wiping away any traces of blood from his recent food.  He threw the human corpse on the ground. It was of an elderly man, his neck now chewed off.  His torn off head rolled around his own corpse. [Name] sighed as she walked through the door of the broken down warehouse.  It consisted of a large singular room, with wooden planks nailed across the limited windows. Dust clouded the air, as if the warehouse had its own atmosphere. "So, none for me?" She asked innocently.  Her [H/C] [H/L] hair was down today, and she was wearing a dark red tee and skinny jeans, which were stained with

Intro ...Prussia. Gilbert was… annoying, for lack of a better word. Not ‘annoying’ as in you wanted to beat him up all the time – though you would admit, there were occasions where you felt a good smack was necessary – but ‘annoying’ as in you could tolerate him, but if you had the choice, you’d prefer not to have to deal with Gilbert’s constant rants of ‘awesomeness’. How your albino friend got into the habit of calling himself awesome every five minutes, you’d never know. “Mein Gott, I am so awesome!” ’And there he goes,’ you thought with a

Rin Matsuoka x Reader Fingers running through his maroon hair, [Name] let her fingertips brush against his scalp, sending a pleasurable tingle down his spine. A soft giggle escaped through her lips, her eyes trained on the serene look on Rin’s face as he lay on her lap. Picking up several locks of his silky tresses, she started moving her hands to start an intricate braid, a peaceful silence hanging in the air before an indolent voice drawled out, “What are you doing?” His pending question was answered with a playful grin, left unseen to his closed eyes. The subtle tugs on his hair was enough for him to stiffen, a toothy

         “We're only at our third player and things are already pretty weird. But we can't stop just because of that.” Happy clenched his paw in resolve. “So player number three, come down here and pick an item already.” With things going as strangely as they had been, you were a little unsure if you even wanted to play anymore. Figuring nothing too bad could happen, you finally fessed up and walked over to Happy. “Here you go, number three.” You tried to appear calm as you dug around inside the metal bucket. If a small cord hadn't wrapped itself around your fingers, you would have searched for a much long