StarryNights143

A/N: You’re the club manager for Teiko Basketball Club, meaning…Momoi Satsuki is non-existent in this timeline. I don’t have any personal grudge for the character, honestly! It’s just so that Reader-tan and Akashi-kun would be able to know each other, hehe. ANYWAYS! Enjoy!   You sat silently in the corner of your room, fingers trembling and body shaking. Your shaking fingers cupped your ears, desperately trying to block out the sounds of glass shattering into a million pieces as your stepmother purposely threw pots and vases at your shut door, her violent poundings echoing through-out your room.     Please…g

“Tony, we need to talk about your android child.” (Name) said evenly, stepping into the lone science bro’s lab. He perked up, hands dipping away from his current little project. “The one that tried to destroy the world or the one who helped save it?” “The one who saved it. Definitely that one.” She replied, shuddering at the thought of the genocidal AI Tony unintentionally fathered. Ultron had caused a lot of trouble when he showed up, and if it hadn’t been for the Avengers and their own good guy AI, she cringed at the thoughts of what could’ve been. And considering her powers included

WARNING: I swear once. ~ “What’s wrong, _____?” Al asked you as you flopped tiredly on your couch, not even caring that he had showed up in your home, touching and breaking who knows what. With a groan you rolled your neck, trying to get out the kinks, “Life.” “That’s no real answer.” he said, sounding slightly concerned, which was big for him, You just remained flat on the couch, trying to get the aches and pains that came with stress out of your system. “Come on,” he said, poking you lightly in the stomach, “tell me.” “School’s a mess, people are breat

Part 1: Breakup ~~~~~~ Levi took long, heavy strides away from the building he once called home. His steel-gray eyes dulled without the gleam of the moon to bring light to them. Or maybe there was another reason behind their lifeless look. As he continued away from the small house, he heard laughter a short distance away. Dark, cynical, evil laughter. “What a spectacle you two made,” a man hidden by the shadows of a tree, commented as he tried to contain himself, “Not you, really, but her? Priceless.” Levi didn’t stop for a moment and his apathetic expression didn’t change. He continued to walk with his

  The Skilled Art of Flirting! Warning: Hetalia men are flirting with YOU! Also there are a few curse words! “Ravioli, ravioli!” Veneziano cheered and served the pasta. “Bella, won’t you give me your numberoli?” “That’s so cute, Veneziano. You made number and ravioli rhyme!” You giggled at his silly pick up line. Francis sat down beside you and put his arm around your shoulder. His sultry voice mumbled low into your ear. “If you chose him, he’ll make you breakfast every day, but if you chose me, I’ll be your breakfast every day. Je t’aime.” “Wine bastard!