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Shizuo x Reader Monster of Orihara Freak Show 
The Strongest Monster of Ikebukuro
Time is dead and gone
Show must go on
It's time for our act
They all scream at me
They can not see
This curtain hides me
He grimaced at the loud cheering and shouts of the crowds outside behind the tattered curtains of Orihara Freak Show. The noise was deafening to his ears and he wanted to cover them, had his hands not been shackled and cuffed to the floor of the metal box that encased him.
He was a prisoner to the owner’s game.
“Saa~ Let’s welcome and showcase our final freak of the day, Shizu-chan~!”
They roared louder this time. He could still see the smirk of Izaya Orihara who runs this show. Just the thought of him made his blood boil, and he wanted to grab the nearest thing next to him and throw it from behind where he sits ungracefully. If only he could smash his head in, then he wouldn’t have been stuck here all the time.
“This one is the strongest of Ikebukuro in Tokyo, and has monstrous strength for a hum
Romeo and Cinderella [drabble FINAL]Good Bye
Would you try looking into my heart?
It's filled with desire, isn't it?
But it's not enough, stuff more into it
So hard that you cannot be there anymore, maybe?
but that wouldn't make sense
Back to now.
Tomorrow was the day for you to leave.
With Deidara on top of you in a trapped matter, you felt blood rush on your face as you looked up with wonder at what else he was going to do.
Feeling a victorious smirk coming on to his face, Deidara was quite excited by that look on your face that held a shy and confused emotion of embarrassment.
“How cute, un.” He murmured.
“Huh?” You asked.
“Hm. Nothing. It’s just that you’re too cute for words, un.” He replied, beginning to devour your neck delicately.
You tensed and closed your eyes, hands gripping a bit on Deidara’s shoulders as he continued to suck on a good spot somewhere around your collar bone.
Finally stopping, Deidara and you looked in each other’s eyes, where the bot
My Sin and Her Punishment Coup de tat
“Itachi.” He could hear a familiar voice from across the field.
Turning from his and your attention to a skittering bug, he locked eyes with his father. Seeing a bored, yet demanding expression on his face, Itachi turned back to you and whispered that he would be back.
You complied and nodded, sad that he would be gone for a bit, and resumed to following an ant’s tracks across the garden.
Itachi walked up to his father after politely removing his sandals and standing up on the wooden floorboards.
“...” Fugaku said nothing and turned to lead the eldest son somewhere private, where many of the clan members are. Possibly the meeting room.
“Son, I know that currently you are an ANBU captain, as the whole family is, and I would like for you to do something for us as you are the eldest son of mine.” For some reason, Itachi could sense a hint of something that could mean trouble in his father’s words
Romeo and Cinderella [drabble 5]He hates you
So hard that I bit you
So hard that it hurts,
I'm in love with you
but Dad seems to hate you, though
you gave me a hand
holding a collar for me
Take me away my Romeo
so far that they rebuke us
“Dad…?” You asked nervously at his summon.
Your father turned to face you with a stern look that made you wince.
“I’ve been… seeing you with a friend of yours. Deidara was it?”
“Sigh. [name], I want you to cease your meetings with him. You know that I already have someone in plans for you.”
You looked down, trying to calm yourself. Sighing deeply, you replied.
“Dad, I know you want me to be with Brandon, but.. I don’t love him, like I do for Deidara.”
“Listen here, young lady, you will do as I say in this household, and I need you to be Brandon’s fiancee. It’s for the sake of our cooperation.”
“... All this for the sa
[Itachi x Reader] My Sin and Her Punishment 
Stuck on a bed
Itachi held his head in his hands as looked at your unconscious form on a white hospital bed.
Sighing as best as he could without breaking out of control, the Uchiha left your room to sit outside and gripped his arms, practically trying to draw a trick of blood from them.
“It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault…” He muttered in fear. He could feel his sight going awry in multiple directions to the point of feeling dizzy.
Releasing his tight hold on himself, Itachi sighed and looked at your dead-like face with a mask over your mouth.
He blamed it all on himself. He prayed to any god in the world to save you and allow you to live.
He wouldn’t forgive himself. He knew he had committed a crime worthy of punishment, but to bring in the innocent person as yourself as to be that punishment was too far.
He got you involved with something you didn’t know.
The doctors said that they were uncertain of how long you co
Romeo and Cinderella [drabble 4]Our Story based on a Story
I've been longing just like Cinderella
I'll run away with nothing but my uniform
may the magic stop the time
before the villains bother us
I want to run away just like Juliet
but don't call me with that name
yes we're to be bound
or it would be too boring
Honey, you're going to live with me?
“I was thinking for quite a while.”
“With our forbidden love, basically the whole world will be against us… It’s like Romeo and Juliet.” You said sadly.
“Isn’t that by Shakespeare? Un. Besides, the plot was about two lovers separated by family issues. Just like us. Un. And in the end, the two died.” Deidara explained, narrowing his eyes in a serious manner.
“Deidara, you’re like my Romeo, the one who wishes to fall in love with Juliet, but could not.” You say. “I’m like the Juliet who tries to turn around my des
[Akatsuki x Reader] Body Features-Hands
Walking out of your room, you decided to find something to do. Leader-sama really needs to give you more jobs, you thought sourly. As much as you hate missions, you have to earn money and you won’t get so bored.
Stepping down the stairs, you spotted your female friend sitting on a chair, folding something on the kitchen table. Staring at how her hands gracefully folded each crease without a waste of time and space, you were amazed to find someone so skilled in origami.
Smiling, you decided to join.
“Hey, Konan-san!” You greeted happily.
The purple-haired girl greeted you all the same and invited you to an origami afternoon, to which you accepted gratefully.
The both of you laughed and told stories to each other about the stupidness of the boys in the Akatsuki as the two of you continued to fold many things together. The hardest thing for you to fold was a lotus flower, in which you furrowed your brows at some steps that you didn’t understand.
Konan, amused by yo
The Gifts One can Give [FINAL]Thank you, 'Santa'
Closing the cupboards where you stored the herbs in jars, you scratched your head tiredly and walked back up the stairs to your room.
“Sigh. It feels really empty here. Everyone is like gone on Christmas Eve!” You thought dumbly.
Without much to think about, you finished wrapping the last of the presents and stored them in the scroll again. All you have to do is wait for midnight.
[Time Skip brought to you by Tobi, the good boy]
You were glad to have all of the members today in the base. Luckily, they already finished their missions and such for the week.
There wasn’t much going on when everyone came back, but they were all excited for Christmas tomorrow, especially Tobi. He was, let’s say, so hyper that Deidara and Sasori had to lock him somewhere and duct taped him where he would ‘shut up.’
After everyone settled in bed, you walked out in the middle of the night and noticed no one out. Smirking, you brought out all of the gifts a
The Gifts One can Give Ghosts
Rushing past by the leaves in your face, you managed to get by anything that could catch you, so you somehow made it back to the base silently through the back door.
Eyes scanning the area, there was basically no one in sight. Perhaps they were all on missions?
You crawled around to get to your room and slowly creaking the door closed behind you. By the time you closed the door, outside, Tobi walked by and found your door ‘closing on it’s own’, which made him sort of scream in fear in his mind. Scrambling away, the pumpkin’s child ran over to his senpai’s room and practically head banged the door into pieces.
“ZOMG, senpai!” Tobi shouted in a flurry.
Said male was working on something until he was interrupted, causing his newest art piece to fall into clumps of white clay.
Trembling in rage, Deidara stuffed his hand in his clay bag and thrust out some bombs and flung them at his junior.
And… basically, there’s nothing else t
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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