Rinxreader part one(e/c) stared into deep red ones. A blush dusted your cheeks, “R-Rin-chan?” You questioned. The boy held you in a tight hug that had lasted many minutes. “(y/n) I’m leaving…for Australia.” That comment made your heart drop, a sickening feeling hitting your stomach. You pushed him away, “Wh-Why!!!?” Tears formed in your eyes as you looked at the young male standing in front of you. He took a step towards you, his hand out stretched, only to have you slap it away. You looked at him once more before turning on your heel running out of the pool building and all the way home. You didn’t stop running until you made it to your room and collapsing on the bed. ‘Why is he abandoning me? What did I do?’ You thought to yourself.Rinxreader part one by ~lizzylk
~Flash back to when you first met Rin~
Your (e/c) eyes rounded as you looked at the building in front of you. You looked up at yo
Lioness Part 2 (A Draco Malfoy X Reader Story) Chapter 2Lioness Part 2 (A Draco Malfoy X Reader Story) by ~Iziz00
'I'm sorry, (Y/N) , but there is nothing I can do at the moment. You will just have to sleep in your own room for the night.' I cringed, and kept walking. Dumbledore’s words kept repeating in my head, and I knew I would forever regret what I was about to do, but it was the only option. Besides sleeping in the common room, but that was out, too.
Everything Gryffindor was out. And apparently, Slytherin was in.
I approached the Slytherin entrance, and frowned. I didn't want to do this. At all. But it was necessary to my survival; it was necessary to Crystal's survival. I know for a fact she doesn't want another mishap like the one that happened when we were 13. I reached up a fist and almost knocked on the wall, but decided that going to Snape was a much better idea. So, I walked to Snape's offi
Fight For Me -9- NxWhiteThe X-transciever sat on the table before me, open and displaying Cheren's face. He looked at me with a mixture of relief and disapproval and I certainly couldn't blame him.Fight For Me -9- NxWhite by ~crossmyheart1207
"Well?" He prodded.
"Well what?" I asked quietly, sipping at the drink I had.
I sat in a quiet corner of one of the many café's in the town, sipping on a drink and working through my thoughts. Nobody in here seemed to even take notice of me, let alone be bothered by my talking.
Cheren sighed in frustration. He always hated when he had to spell things out for me, "Is he with Team Plasma or not, White?"
"I " I smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of my neck. "I don't know."
"You don't know?" He repeated, his voice low. "How did you get locked inside in the middle of a storm with him and not at least find out if he was evil?!"
I let out a long breath, "It's not that easy, you know. I can't just cut in the middle of conversation and go 'Oh, hey N, I was meaning to ask you something. Are you evil?' It doesn't w
Tear: Russia and Reader:Tear: Russia and Reader:Tear: Russia and Reader: by ~RhinoGhost
It was a rip in his heart, a delicate instrument, not to be broken and mended in one night unless careful and soft hands prodded with a gentle smile and soothing words of love, calming the heart beats that had run wild when the damage had been done and he turned dangerous and as delicate as your calming touches.
The frayed edges seemed more of a tear through the photos in the dark dusty hallway. They were times he tried not to forget, but failed as thin layers of dust covered the smiling faces and turned them into blurry memories that you replaced with newer ones, trying to make them happier each day.
It was hard, but worth it, a warm smile spreading across his face, a light laugh, and his strong arms giving you a hug in return, giving you all of the love he could offer and you could receive in the form of secret smiles, gentle kisses and hugs, quiet whispers carried on gentle breaths late at night, and strong fingers delicately intertwined with you