Proxy High: Day 1 log Day 1:A Skirt, a goddamn skirt. Slender knows i wear pants for a reason. Damn it all, these outfits are hideous *sighs* My stitching shows more now than it did when i had my regular outfit. I miss my turtle neck. I miss alot of things. Death is not fun. If i hadn't died- No. If i had been more prepared I wouldn't have died. Meow wouldn't be dead and i wouldn't be the useless crap I am.This school seems alright. I met a few people already. Furio, Richy, Diesel. Living in Oregon and only working in the Rockies has got me out of touch. Then again I've been exiled for a few years. God theres so much i want to talk about.The P.E. Teacher scares me, i know i should be fine in this class but... He's cat like, so i'm going to have to try really hard.Someone thought i was the librarian. Don't even know who she is and i don't plan on meeting her.Okay, the german teacher seems alright if not a bit confusing.Humanitie
Kaneki Ken x Reader: UnravelNobody ever talked about you anymore. It was always 'Kaneki' this, and 'Kaneki' that. You hated the sound of his name.You hated the fact that he was on everyone's mind 24/7. You hated the fact that his name was in everyone's mouth like sugar. You hated the fact that he had a life, while you grew up treated like a fucking monster.You hated him. So much.Oh, how you wished you could get your hands on him. Maybe wring his neck like a damp towel and then rip him apart like paper.Oh, how you fantasized about how limp his body would be after you were done with him. Would he struggle? Would he crumble? You wanted to know if he was as strong as he was made out to be.But you mainly wanted to know how he tasted. That thought gave you satisfying chills.How your mouth salivated at the thought of how he tasted, this half-and-half. You wanted a piece. You wanted to get hooked. You wanted him to yourself, and not to share.As you daydreamed, your boss smacked you behind the head, wanting your at
Yato x Reader Fan Fiction: DaisyYato secretly always loved flowers. He loved the way they looked at full potential, and how the smelled. He always called you a daisy, since you were so plain it made you unique.He would tell you everyday.That was before all of this happened.You didn't die, but you surely weren't alive.How did you whined up in this mess?"_________! Stand back!" Yato yelled towards you."Ya...to...", you mumbled.You didn't move, you couldn't. What were you two fighting? Where were you?It looked like your high school, but somehow...something seemed off.You blanked out for a split second, getting snatched and thrown against a brick wall."_________! Snap out of it!" Yato yelled.What the hell just threw you? What was happening?You felt that same sensation again as the unknown object lifted you off the ground. You stayed in it's grasp, limp like a noodle. Your head was spinning, and your mind was wondering what to do.In the background, you could hear his voice.Yato was calling out to you, as if
2P!Canada x Reader: Amnesia- Day 2 (pt. 2)AJ was only 3 years old when he got a hairline fracture in his arm. He fell off the swing at the park down the street. He cried in agony, as if he was being burned alive.If he reacted that badly to a slightly broken bone, how was he going to react to becoming a country?There was no way you were letting Roland get away with this."When you say 'a few', hiw many of there were you...?" You asked through gritted teeth.Roland's eyes rolled up in thought, trying to remember. He had to use his hands to count. Once he finished counting, he held out 7 fingers with a grin."Do I gotta tell ya who they are~? 'Cause it'd be funner just to watch you struggle and figure it out alone~", he laughed.God, how you hated how improper his grammer was. The only reason he's still alive is because Elizaveta, 1P Hungary, doesn't allow him to get close to Roderich, Roland's 1P."Let me guess; you, Romania, and the Nordics", you narrowed your eyes at him.His grin widened at the answers you gave."Bingo~! Ta
2P!Canada x Reader: Amnesia- Day 2 (pt.3)You wondered why this little fucker was still lingering around these parts. You hadn't seen him since high school, and he only now decided to come back. You narrowed your eyes at him, trying hard not to punch him square in the face."What the hell are you doing in here, Luciano?" you forcefully questioned.He gave you a small shrug of unknowing."I don't know. I needed to come back to take care of a few things. And one of those things involves you and AJ", he explained."I'm assuming you already know, then? About AJ...", you stated with a heavy heart and irritation.He nodded in understanding."You might want to let him do it, too, _________", he started."For the love of God! How many times do I have to tell you idiots that I refuse to let it happe-""-You haven't spoken to Matthew...have you...?" he asked in concern, interrupting you as usual.You scoffed at him, not knowing what his question had to do with anything. But, then again, you haven't spoken to anyone since Al passed away.
Avenging the Loss Avengers Mansion Sitting at the control console of the communications center in the Avengers Mansion, Captain America was talking to Nick Fury at S.H.I.E.L.D. via a secure channel. "Nick, the Fantastic Four are not responding to any of our transmissions. Even the automated systems in Four Freedoms Plaza are not responding!" "Yeah, I know that, Cap, but they may be away in another dimension. You know Reed." "Okay, good point, Nick. I'm still a bit worried that something may be out of the norm, though, so we'll go and check out their situation. Would you be able to send a team from S.H.I.E.L.D. to help if needed?" "Sorry, Cap, but we can't. We have a lot of work over here, and the available teams are all tied up at the moment. We'll try to help later if you need it." "Okay, Nick, thanks. Cap out." Then Captain America closed the connection, and called all the on hand Avengers to an emergency meeting. He left the comm center,