The black cat😺(Kurō Tetsuro oneshot)

Haikyuu oneshots 💙

•(y/n) … your name

• (e/c) … your eye colour

• (h/c) … hair colour

• (l/n)… last name

Today was a damn important day for the Karasuno volleyball team. their trainer had secured them a training match with the Nekoma high, which had always been rivaled, and everyone was already totally excited and confident of victory - except for Hinata, who was again sinking into excitement and self-doubt. Daichi and Suga tried in vain to calm him down, but nothing really worked. this was what a typical game day looked like for them, and (y/n) loved it. she has been at each of their games for almost a year now to cheer them on and encourage them. Since Tanaka absolutely had to grind her to their training, the team has been on fire with (y/n) and has always been happy to see her. well and so it happened that she was now very good friends with everyone and for every team member a support and rock in the surf where they could cry their soul out. the drive to the game was actually very quiet if Hinata would not have thrown up on Tanaka's lap. Unfortunately, this delayed their trip a little. by the time they got to their end destination, Hinata was just a nerve-wracking wreck and somehow, she felt so sorry for him. (y/n) knew this feeling only too well. she herself had to struggle with the same problems in her swimming competitions, but now even that was easy for her. and so, she somehow tried to encourage Hinata and calm him down: “hey Hinata!” he looked up at her, and (y/n) could tell that he really didn’t looked very well. Hinata panicked:” I can’t do this (y/n)! I am going to screw everything up. We are going to lose because of me. I am a bad decoy! It would be better to play without me ruining it!?” (y/n) was shocked of his words:” you can´t say such unmotivated words to yourself. So shut the fuck up!! I saw you train every day since I am here, and you are one oft the most important players in your team. I know you are going to win this one.” Hinata looked at her hopefully and nodded. he had finally calmed down and tried to pull himself together. Karasuno was warmly welcomed by Nekoma and everyone introduced themselves. But (y/n) eyes immediately fell on the captain of the opposing team. she thought she remembered that his name was Kuroo. he radiated a damn cool kind and looked criminally well and then his thighs- heavenly. (y/n) had never seen such trained thigh muscles before, Kageyamas´s were nothing against that. she must have stared at him quite a bit, because Kuroo saw her look and waved at her smilingly. god, he looked like an angel. too nice for this world. whether he was already taken ?! suddenly an arm went around (y/n)´s shoulder and Daichi whispered with a grin in her ear: "Nahh, you seem to like what you see! but you shouldn't stare at him so clearly. oh, and you should maybe close your mouth again, not that you start drooling. " (y/n) looked at him angry and hit him on the head with the game board. if looks could kill, Daichi would probably be as good as dead by now. the team slowly gathered in the hall and slowly warmed up. she was standing with Kiyoko, the manager Karasuno´s, next to the field and went through the next game dates with her when someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder.

However, when she turned around, she looked straight into Kuroo's grinning face. her face felt like it was on fire. And so far, her face was probably even redder than Nekoma's training dresses. she tried to collect herself and not give some nonsense, because why should Kuroo taped her if he didn't want something from her ?! so she looked at him questioningly. Kuroo held a black jacket in front of her face. "I think this is your jacket. I saw it lying outside on the stairs and I thought that you would already miss it. Incidentally, I am Tetsuro Kuroo, the captain of Nekoma and you (y / n) (l / n), right?" she looked in and nodded: "ohh thanks. I was wondering where I left it. True, I am (y / n). But how do you know my name?" Kuroo grinned proudly: "Well, your boys seem to adore you a lot. They just can't stop raving about you and tell a lot about what you have all experienced together." (y / n) looked at him in shock. no, that was really terrible. What did these idiots say about her? and to whom all? "when you say that it sounds really disturbing, you know? but thanks anyway, Kuroo!". Kuroo was already waving away when he turned around and shouted: "I really hope you will cheer me on today, (y / n)!", And with that he went to his team colleagues. Did he really think she would betray her own team and cheer on someone else!? Unfortunately, the reality was that Karasuno did not yet have the strength to defeat Nekoma. Nekoma was superior to them in many ways. In addition, her captain was a monster in blocking the ball. Not a single Karasuno´s ball passed him. it was an impossibility. Tired and completely finished with the game, they all said goodbye to each other and had made many friends at the end of the day. She said goodbye to Kuroo and thanked him again for finding her jacket and bringing it back. The journey home was very quiet, most of them slept and snored calmly. but they really deserved sleep. when (y / n) wanted to put on her jacket because it was a bit cold on the bus, she felt something in her jacket pocket that was definitely not there before. It felt like paper and when she pulled it out of her pocket, she found a small piece of paper. this sneaky bastard! She unfolded the note and found Kuroo's phone number and a message from him saying that she should write to him when she got home. (y/n) just could not hold back her grin and immediately wrote him when she got home. since then, they have been writing and making friends. When they saw each other again at the training camp, (y / n) could not wait to see Kuroo live again. "and did you miss me, (y / n)?" Kuroo grinned, with his incomparable laugh, and (y / n) could not help but ruffling his black, silky hair. "Heyyyy, you know I hate it when you destroy my perfectly styled hair," Kuroo cried out, and immediately burst out laughing. (y / n) looked at him with rolling eyes: "you are really terrible, you know that? and even though you are the Captain nekoma´s, you are the most childish of them all!". Kuroo looked at her insulted: "ohhh, (y / n) you are always so mean to me. You know that it tears my heart every time you are so angry with me!". and with that Kuroo wrapped her arms around (y/n) and pulled her towards him. He kissed her on the head and looked deep into her eyes: "I've loved you since you stared at me for the first time, (y / n)! You really are incorrigible!". she kissed Kuroo gently on the lips and buried her fingers in his pitch-black hair. Kuroo grinned into the kiss and began to bite slowly and gently down her neck. on his way to her clavicle, he left his marks and marked her as his. (y / n) stroked his hair gently and looked at him lovingly. But their intimate togetherness was disturbed: "Wuahhh, totally disgusting. Why don't you take a room! We have children here too, after all!" Tanaka cried laughing, holding Hinata and Kenma's eyes shut. (y / n) and Kuroo burst out laughing and apologized.

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Loving a creep like me-Tomura Shigaraki🌸 (boku no hero academia imagine)

Fanfiktion: tomura shigaraki (boku no hero academia

* (Y/n)... your name

* (L/n)...last name

* (H/c)... hair colour

(Y/n) was a student on the hero academy and in her second year there. it was a day as usual. all classmates trained together in the trainings arena to strengthen and perfect their strength. as always, she trained very hard to protect the population from evil and to become a good hero. unfortunately it was not always easy to achieve. today midoriya and katsuki were damn annoying again. they always had to compete against each other and prove their strength. and you could see that this was really on everyone's mind.

but suddenly a loud bang disturbed their roar and the entire arena was flooded with thick fog. the rogue league had apparently decided to wipe out the new heroes and weaken the old one. in front of (y/n)was a guy whose face was covered with hands, but she estimated him roughly at her age. he looked like a total weakling who had spent too long in front of the screen and his silver-gray hair fell curly on his face. he looked totally attractive but also scary at the same time, but (y/n) didn't really know what he was aiming for with his hands on his face. on top of that he doesn't exactly look like the strongest villain you could find. nevertheless, the other bad guys seemed to have recognized him as their leader and had great respect and fear of him. (y/n) had probably been staring at him for too long because he turned in her direction and looked at her with a piercing look: “ i am tomura shigaraki. the leader of the villains league. Judging by your view, my person seems to have gotten right under your skin-hmm? i am a monster, a god who can destroy everything under his grip. shiver in front of me!” (Y/n) looked at him unimpressed. the guy really had a screw loose: “I'm not afraid of such secondary villains as you. I don't care what your name is, nor what are your reasons for hurting my comrades. judging by your motives, however, you are nothing more than children playing at war!”. she was about to attack when katsuki held her back: “ (y/n) wait! this guy just got one of our comrades in dust - he just crumbled. you shouldn't rush off so hastily!”.

She looked at him angrily but gave in. soon the heroes arrived and they were finally saved. the villains, however, were able to flee. but she couldn't get shigaraki out of her head. everyone warned them of him and his tremendous ability - but (y/n) felt nothing but pity for him. little did she know that shigaraki had the same feelings about her. and so it became pretty quiet about the villains and their machinations. until the time when katsuki and (y/n) were kidnapped by the bad guys.

(Y/n) woke up in a dark, stuffy room. sunlight fell into the room through the small cracks in the shutters and she saw the whirled dust dancing around in the air. it looked almost mystical. suddenly a sharp pain shot through her head and she remembered what happened. but (y/n) saw no trace of katsuki. suddenly she heard a click of the lock and the door that blocked her way into freedom opened slowly. shigaraki came into the room with a glass of water and didn't seem to even really notice her. “ heyy! Creep! what is the meaning of all this? and where is katsuki? if you killed him i will eradicate you in an even worse way - do you hear?”,shouted (y/n) angrily. she didn't care what the villains did with her - the main thing katsuki would come out alive. but shigaraki seemed to flinch under her harsh words and was about to leave the room. he had clenched his fists and seemed to be exhausting keeping himself under control. (y/n) never thought she would have hit him like that with her words. she gathered up all her courage again and tried to suppress her anger. what exactly was his problem? “Hey- stop -don’t go again! i'm sorry if i hurt you. god-now I apologize to a villain! But you kidnapped me, my head hurts a lot and I have no plan how long I have been here. I can not take it anymore.” Shigaraki froze in his actions and looked her straight in the face: “So are you begging a creep to help you and feel sorry for you? your opinion seems to change very quickly. you're lucky that I find you quite entertaining - otherwise it wouldn't look very good for you.” he knelt down in front of her and undid her ties. then he got up and held pills against the pain and a glass of water in front of her nose. thankfully she took the things from his hand and swallowed the pills with a grimace. (Y/n) could have sworn she saw a grin under his mask. Shigaraki looked down on her an wispered in her ear:”we kidnapped you both to use you as a leverage. the heroes are supposed to release our comrades in prison and in return they will get you both back. but don't think i would hesitate to kill you as soon as you try to escape!” A shiver ran down (y/n)’s spine and she could only nod to his speech. (Y/n) followed shigaraki into a common room and sat on the couch. for a while there was an awkward silence until her question cut trough the silence:”shigaraki?” He looked up from the book he was reading and gave her a questioned look. “Why are you wearing this mask all the time. It is no one there that would identify your face later!?”

Shigaraki sighed:” you dont have to call me by my last name (y/n). Tomura is enough. besides, you may not care if I take them off or wear them.”, and with that he left her alone in de living room and went to his room. tomura shigaraki was really a mimosa. what was it about taking this thing off? it wasn't like he was ashamed of anything, was he? so she decided to talk to him. (y/n) didn't give a shit whether he would let her crumble into dust for it - it couldn't get any worse. she knocked on his room door, but no one answered her. so she went in without further asking. (y/n) received complete darkness. you couldn't see anything except the flickering of the screen and shigaraki who watched the happening on it. “Tomura?”, she looked at him hopefully. (Y/n) sighed deeply:”you don't need to be ashamed of your face or ability and you shouldn't let other people's words influence you. I don't see you as a creep and I don't care what you look like or what the reason for your strange behavior is. when i saw you for the first time i couldn't turn my face away from you. but not because I saw you, as you always say, as a monster but was enchanted!” Tomura faced her slowly and she took the opportunity to lift up his mask a little bit. And since he didn’t protest she took it of completely. (Y/n) was met with a angel-like face. Sure his lips were dry and he had scars all over his eyes, but for her it was beautiful. she couldn't believe that he didn't think much of himself and called himself a monster. a tear rolled down her cheek. He was unique in his way and she felt an urge to hug him and finally give him the love and affection that he must have missed his whole life. Tomura was shocked :” see i told you i am a monster and hideous. Why would you cry instead?” he wanted to turn away from her and hide his face, but (y/n) held him tight and wrapped her arms around his shape. “ what are you doing?! Let go of me or i accidentally turn you into dust-like my family in the past.”,cried Tomura out shocked and stiffened under her touch. But instead of letting go of him she tightened her grip on him and whispered in his ear:” i would never fear you! And i know you would never turn me into dust accidentally. You are far to carefully for that, Tomura!” (Y/n) smiled at him and shigaraki finally gave up and leaned in to her touch. A feeling he craved for his whole life. To feel loved and cared for. He never felt such beautiful things in his life. Everyone he had met, was either too aftaid of him or felt disgust by looking at him. (Y/n) leaned in to kiss him and he felt her soft warm lips on his own. Tomura could feel his own face heat up as if it was on fire. A very new feeling- and he liked it. He slowly and shyly kissed her back, wrapped his arms around her waist and felt his heart pound rapidly.” I think i love you,(y/n).”

(Y/n) grinned and kissed him on the nose:” i love you too, tomura.”

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Love for a traitor-Aizen Sōsuke🔥 (Bleach imagine)

Can contain some spoilers :)

(Y/n) was warmly welcomed by everyone in the soul city and was invited to eat by Matsumoto andHhitsugaya to talk about her time in the human world. but the one person who was most important to her was nowhere to be seen, which somehow made her sad. so after the meeting (Y/n) decided to go to Aizen and check on him. it was already very dark and late when she made her way to commander Aizen. the moonlight shone her way and the stars glittered above her like crystals in the sunlight. When she arrived in front of Aizen's room, she knocked softly on the door. "Come in!" Sosuke Aizen had a deep, warm voice, which made her feel very safe. yes (Y/n) had missed him. every moment away from him ached terribly. she opened the door and entered. Aizen sat at a small table with his back to her and brushed sigils on a parchment in front of him. his hair was slightly disheveled and a blanket hung around his broad shoulders. The room was lit by a warm light that seemed to shine deep into the soul and when (Y/n) said nothing Aizen turned and looked at her in surprise. apparently he hadn't really counted on her. "(Y/n)! what a surprise. i didn't even know that you were back. otherwise i would have come to greet you of course!", beamed Aizen. (Y/n) looked into his happy and joyful face and smiled at him: "Oh, that doesn't matter. I'm sorry if I disturb you! So you're still excited about calligraphy as I see!" Aizen laughed and came up to her. he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly. She sank into his chest. Aizen was two heads taller than her and towered over her. she inhaled his scent and buried her face in his kimono. Aizen smiled lovingly at her and kissed her parting: "I missed you too, sweetheart." (Y/n) backed away a little from him and Aizen put his finger under her chin,raised her head so that their eyes met. god he could sink in her eyes. they hypnotized him and dragged him into strange worlds. Both looked at each other for a long time and tried to memorize every facial expression of their counterpart. They came closer and closer and finally they closed the last gap that separated them from each other with a long kiss full of lust and desire. all of the feelings that had been saved and suppressed in recent months fell away from them. Aizen pulled her onto the futon spread out in the room and hugged her, still kissing. he gently stroked her back and kissed her forehead over her nose to her clavicle. (Y/n) squirmed under him and pocked him softly against his cheek. Aizen grinned. she loved his grin. she stroked his brown, soft curls from his face and took off his glasses. then (Y/n) gently buried her hands in his velvety soft hair and massaged his scalp. Aizen leaned in to her touch. he enjoyed every second of her touch. he craved her touch. together they spent a sweet night.

(Y/n) wakes up when the sun shines softly on

her face. (Y/n) felt next to her, but the futon next to her was empty. "good morning sweetheart!", sang Aizen with his raspy morning voice that drove her totally crazy. he was just about to tie his kimono and put on his katana. (Y/n) giggled and got up to hug him from behind. she really missed such mornings. "You should hurry though. Your subordinates are already waiting for you. A commander shouldn't keep anyone waiting", joked (Y/n) and began to dress herself.

that was two days ago now. Because something happened today that brought her world to a standstill. Matsumoto came to (Y/n)‘s office totally excited and out of breath. her face twisted into a terrifying grimace, out of pain, fear and confusion. matsumoto looked at her: "Commander (Y/n). You should better sit down. Something terrible has happened. Commander Aizen has been murdered. We do not know yet who the perpetrator is. It could have been someone from the humans or someone from the Shinigami. I'm really sorry (Y/n)! " (Y/n) listened to her. she couldn't believe it, it felt like she was falling deep down. everything around her seemed to be running in slow motion and the voices of all those who were comforting her blurred into one another to an indefinable babble of voices. her heart ached as if it was torn apart in thousand pieces. he was dead. Aizen was dead. a commander was murdered-impossible. days passed and (Y/n) tried to get over it. She had to find the murderer. and yet she couldn't believe ichigo and her other friends had anything to do with it. in addition, the day of rukia's execution came ever closer.

unfortunately, that ominous day had come today. (Y/n) did not want to watch her friend be executed, but she had to be present as the commander, she was very relieved and happy when ichigo saved rukia, but this initial happiness did not last long. suddenly there seemed to be tremendous spiritual pressure on them all. but wait - (Y/n) knew this too well. but that couldn't be - Aizen was dead. Or wasn't he? suddenly Gin and Aizen appeared who grabbed rukia in a fraction of a second and took the Hogyoku that was hidden in her soul. apparently Aizen had only faked his death to take soul city in and was even ready to go over dead bodies. "Sosuke Aizen" (Y/n) roared and he seemed to have noticed her at last. however, his eyes were cold and no longer sparkled from the former warmth. "ahh (Y/n) -you don't seem to have coped well with my death. but believe me, this is all for a higher purpose! i will take the place of god and rule over everything. the time of the shinigami ends here and today!", shouted Aizen and laughed evil. (Y/n) couldn't believe what was happening in front of her eyes. "I trusted you, Sosuke! where you ever going to tell me, what your plan was? Did it ever occur to you that you are hurting me too?", trembled (Y/n).

"To achieve great things you have to make sacrifices, whether you are rushing or not! There are no heroes and no villains in this story, we are all in between. You know they are going to use the things you love against you! Come with me and rule at my side! fight with me for a new world in which we are together. ", exclaimend Aizen and looked at her expectantly. Was he being serious ?! there was nothing left of the Aizen she knew. "You said you would always be there for me- so how did this happen? You manipulated me, just like everyone else you called your friends, and used us for your purposes. There is no us-i think there never was. ", (Y/n) wispered angrily. Aizen looked at her incredulously and she could see the pain on his face. he approached her desperately: "I could never hurt you and I could not have manipulated you. You were the only one that I have never manipulated. I have never doubted my love for you and yet you do it. Come with me. I love you sincerely. everything i said and promised i was serious. come with me and be by my side! ". (Y/n) looked down and laughed desperately - he was serious: "You broke me and now you expect me to follow you on the battlefield ?! But you are walking a path were i can't follow you! You are not the Sosuke Aizen I knew - maybe you never were! "tears ran down her face and Aizen couldn't wait any longer, he had to go before the portal closed. he left his love behind. (Y/n) no longer trusted him, maybe even hated him. (Y/n)collapsed crying. Matsumoto ran to her and hugged her, "shshs! everything will be fine, no fear. but what are you going to do now?". (Y/n) wiped the tears from her face and pulled herself together. yes, what would she do now? Aizen was a traitor. highly dangerous and not afraid to go over dead bodies. "I loved him and now i am going to kill him. this is the only way to protect my friends!", muttered (y / n).

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How do you destroy a monster?🍂 (Himura Kenshin x reader)

Rurouni kenshin imagine

being an assassin was not always easy. to play with the lives of others, the smell of fresh, stubborn blood-so metallic and penetrative and hard to get rid of. Because of (y/n)‘shabit of approaching her victims like a predator and quietly killing then,she was feared by everyone and called the black fox of death. however, (y/n)didn't care what the people called her. the only important thing was to bring peace back to the country and end the real fight of the shogunates.

so it came to a fateful encounter one rainy evening. the rain gently flew down from the sky and washed away all the sins of men. steam gathered in the streets and an uncomfortably humid atmosphere spread. (y/n)‘s clothes were sticking all over her body and she was starting to feel very tired. the day had been very long and the guilt of killing another person was gnawing on her. persuading oneself again and again it would have been for a good sense also nothing helped - a wiped out life was just a wasted life. As she strolled home through the streets and turned the corner, a violent struggle gave way to a red-haired guy and a monster-like warrior who looked superior to him at first glance. just when (y/n) wanted to turn away from the eerie spectacle - after all, it wasn't her business - something hit the back of her head inevitably and her vision went black. when (y/n) regained consciousness, she felt a sharp pain and was blinded by the light falling through the window. as her eyes slowly got used to the light, she found herself in a typical guest room, lying on a soft futon. her head wound was bandaged and her sword lay carefully cleaned next to her. (y/n) sat up slowly and carefully and continued to look around the room. when her eyes suddenly fell on the red-haired guy who had apparently saved her and brought her to an accommodation. he noticed that she was awake and turned to her. but when (y/n) saw his face a shiver ran down her back. the infamous battosai assassin had saved her. that couldn't be. someone as dangerous as him would never give his life to others. But he must have recognized her startled look and smiled sadly at her: "Don't be afraid. I don't involuntarily kill women I saved a few hours ago. However, you shrink to be carved out of the same wood as me. I am kenshin himura! " he held out his hand encouragingly and (y/n) took it and shook it gently. "thanks for not leaving me behind! I'm (y/n) (l/n).“ kenshin looked at her in surprise: "So you are the notorious black fox of death! I have to say that surprises me a lot. Many rumors that the black fox would be a man. They must have all been wrong." (y/n) looked at him and laughed: "Well, women are the real danger in a world ruled by men. It is really time to finally make peace." kenshin looked down at her and nodded in agreement. only now did (y/n) see his serious injuries and all the blood that started to spread on his chest. She got up from her seat and hurried to him. if he kept losing so much blood it wouldn't look very good for him. the guy had apparently hit him hard. kenshin no longer seemed to be able to stand upright and alone, so (y/n) put his arm around her shoulder despite his contradiction and helped him to sit on a chair. kenshin looked up at her and coughed: "I'm fine. Such small scratches can't harm me. You don't have to get your hands dirty on a depraved monster like me!" (y/n) eyed him angrily and insisted: "shut up kenshin. if you keep bleeding like this you will have no time in the future to bring peace to the country. let me help you, idiot!" kenshin finally gave up and she helped him out of his kimono. (y/n) carefully cleaned his deep wounds with alcohol. kenshin flinches in pain under her gentle touch. nevertheless, he found the feeling of her velvety fingers, which slowly and carefully stroked his skin so delicately, very pleasantly and he realized for the first time how much he longed for such touches. So death wasn't everything. (y/n) bandaged his torso thoroughly and brought him clean clothes to wear. kenshin glanced up at her and admired her gentle facial features. how could a gentle being like her be so deadly? (y/n) helped him up and put him on the futon she had been lying on. she straightened the cushion and covered it carefully without getting to his deep wounds. (y/n) was about to get up and put away the rest of the bandages when kenshin gently grabbed her handgrip and prevented her from walking. he looked at her with glittering eyes and whispered: "Please stay, I hate being alone." (y/n) looked at him lovingly and nod

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The colour of death🥀-julius novachrono

May be some spoilers ahead...!!!

it was a nice and quiet day in clover kingdom like almost every other day. the only thing that was perceived as disturbing was the stormy wind that grew more and more from hour to hour and dark clouds, from distant lands, brought with it - announcing disaster. nobody could have guessed that this auspicious day would go down in the history of clover.

(Y/n) was one of the magical knights and was accepted into the strongest and most honorable of all magical orders, the crimson lion. and so it happened that the king of magicians also became aware of her,because her magical power was to be able to create black flames, a very rare gift that was considered by many to be ominous. but julius novachrono was blown away by this elegant and threatening power. so it happened that (y/n) and julius became friends - at this point nobody could have guessed that unconditional love should develop from this initially pure friendship. (Y/n)was on her way to the city when her new group leader lady mereoleona instructed her to help the black bull and their members to help them, who were just fighting the eye of the midnight sun and not doing very well. So she got on her broom and flew, through airy winds and clouds, as quickly as possible to the battle site, which turned out to be a cave and found the elves and their leader Licht,bound and defeated leaning against the rocky wall of the cave. the other knights were very exhausted and struck by the battle, apparently the elves had been stronger than expected. but the elves and their leaders didn't seem to be doing very well either. when asta saw (y/n)he came running towards her: "oiii, (y/n)! finally reinforcements came. These damned elves were really strong - we would have really lost a hair." (Y/n) laughed encouragingly to asta: "I'm glad that nothing coarser happened to all of you. However, I don't think your prisoners will survive back to the castle. Their injuries are quite serious and they seem to be in a very bad condition! I will go healing them while you take a little break. " So she marched lightly over to the elves, who looked at her pejoratively and spitefully.

she bent down to her leader and looked at him appraisingly: "I heard your name should be called Licht. I think that suits your magic very well. You are all very badly injured and as a magical knight it is not our kind of prisoner bad to treat or to suffer unnecessarily. I will heal you. " (y/n) eyed Licht but did he did not resist her gentle touch. she gently laid her hand flat on his forehead and began to heal him with the healing magic of the black phoenix. when (y/n) was done she held out a bottle of water. however, licht did not really seem to trust her. only after a long convincing did he finally drink the water and seemed visibly relieved not to have been poisoned. whereupon (y/n) just rolled her eyes. Unfortunately, the rest of the elves didn't seem very happy that their leader was captured and so they freed all the prisoners and declared war on the kingdom and all people. her hatred was so great and satisfying it didn't seem to solve the problem. the hatred of the elves had a much deeper reason, it seemed to have solidified in them.

unfortunately your mission was a complete flop. they had prisoners but they were liberated and it was even worse that they had to admit that the elves were damned powerful and dangerous. thanks to their hatred of the people, they were capable of anything, without taking into account excessive losses. and so (y/n) had no desire to tell julius about her failure. but unfortunately there was nothing to be denied to the king of magicians and certainly not to be ignored. Even if she had also decided to skip the reporting, her beloved Julius would surely have found her somewhere and squeezed her out after her assignment. julius was a good and honorable king - shamelessly handsome - but in terms of magic he was like a little child who had been given new toys. he was always like that, and that was what (y/n) liked about him. he was just totally adorable. but she had only had these feelings recently and she wasn't sure if julius thought that too.

So (y/n)made her way to Julius' office, whether she liked it or not. once there, she was received by marx, the head of mushrooms, and further piloted to the king of magicians. Julius's office was in one of the towers of the castle and was a huge, bright but musty room full of bookshelves with magical writings and relics. when (y/n) entered the room through a large carved wooden door, she was greeted by the all too familiar smell of old books and forests mixed with the incomparable smell of Julius. Dust whirled up by the draft floated in the sun glittering through the chamber of wonder and gave everything a magical shimmer. julius sat at a large wooden desk in the middle of the room and looked up from his writings: "ahh (y/n) !nice that you have returned safely and unharmed. i was really worried. yami did however report the result of your mission ... even if it was not a victory this time, we will surely make peace with the elves and live happily ever after in the future.I know that! but now to the really important question: how do you find this light magic of the leader of the elves? I would have loved to watch this beautiful things too! ", Julius eyes sparkled with excitement and joy. (y/n) grinned at the sight of it - it was simply incorrigible. "hahaha, yes his magic was really impressive and as pure as his soul. however it could still be a problem. the elves didn't seem to be in a very peaceful mood!" julius eyes eclipsed and he felt the great burden of weighing all the people in safety, on the weight of his shoulders every day. (y/n) walked over to him and gave him a gentle hug from behind. julius sank into her embrace and enjoyed the safety of the hug. he had really worried about her and almost hurried to the cave himself to help them. Julius couldn't bear the thought without having to live with her. without her smile, her hugs and without her uniqueness. when he saw (y/n) for the first time he was enchanted by her. Julius looked up at her: "we will survive this crisis somehow, as we have survived many others. Nobody will have to die and we will find a solution." he smiled encouragingly at (y/n) and kissed the back of her hand.

that was a few weeks ago. now the kingdom of clover was facing an ominous battle that might not have been manageable. (y/n) had passed the royal knights entrance exam and was about to set off with the others. but since that day the sun had risen high over the mountains, she felt that something was wrong. she couldn't say what it was-it was just such an uncomfortable feeling that completely took over her body. so (y/n) decided to stay in the castle anyway, for all cases. And it came as it had to come. the castle was suddenly hit by a tremor and shake and parts of the main towers seemed to collapse. something terrible must have happened. (y/n) was looking out the window and did not like what she saw at all. julius was about to fight the leader of the elves, licht. suddenly the sky darkened. millions of swords of light adorned the sky, so that the whole kingdom was under attack. Julius stopped the attack with the help of his time magic, but thereby neglected his defense and protection and licht stabbed Julius with his sword of light. (y/n) could not believe what had happened and screamed-shaking. she screamed until her lungs burned and ran to Julius as fast as she could. that couldn't be. that couldn't happen. Julius was the king of magicians, the strongest among them. he couldn't be defeated just like that. (y/n) ran and fell over and over again because her eyes were covered with a veil of tears. she had to say so much to Julius - he must not just die. not before she confessed his feelings - she couldn't live without him. he was the light that brightened her everyday life. her star in the sky that shone her way at night. he just couldn't get out of her life like that - she wouldn't allow that. and so (y/n) ran as far as she could still carry her feet. when she finally reached julius it was not good for him. he was lying in a pool of blood and his blond hair was slowly taking on the red color of death. she lifted him up and gently laid his head in her lap. Julius smiled fondly at (y/n) and she stroked his cheek. he seemed to have to pull himself together and started to speak softly: "no fear (y/n)! everything will be fine, you will see. I have great confidence in the other knights. together you can make it and lead us to a longed-for peace . " she looked at him and tears rolled down her cheeks until they finally fell on julius face. "stop talking like you're about to die any moment, julius! i won't let you just leave me here alone. i know not if you ever felt the same for me, but I love you julius. I can't live without you. I can't stand that. So please stop it! ", (y/n) cried and cried and let her feelings run free. julius looked at her and raised his hand to wipe her tears away: "believe me, (y/n) , i love you too. very much. it hurts to see you unhappy.", julius sat up laboriously and kissed her with all his emotions . he lay down in her lap again and closed his eyes. he was suddenly so tired. "someday we'll see each other again, I promise, my love," julius gave her an encouraging smile, as he always did, but his last words were as quiet and thoughtful as a breath of wind. (y/n) shook him gently and called him by name. but his time in the world of the living was over and julius had fallen asleep gently. her heart was torn. Julius was dead. Deep grief overwhelmed her and she cried over Julius and howled in his chest.

——> oh myy goodness-i can’t. Thats too dramatic. I am crying.......

How do you destroy a monster?🍂 (Himura Kenshin x reader)

Rurouni kenshin imagine

being an assassin was not always easy. to play with the lives of others, the smell of fresh, stubborn blood-so metallic and penetrative and hard to get rid of. Because of (y/n)‘shabit of approaching her victims like a predator and quietly killing then,she was feared by everyone and called the black fox of death. however, (y/n)didn't care what the people called her. the only important thing was to bring peace back to the country and end the real fight of the shogunates.

so it came to a fateful encounter one rainy evening. the rain gently flew down from the sky and washed away all the sins of men. steam gathered in the streets and an uncomfortably humid atmosphere spread. (y/n)‘s clothes were sticking all over her body and she was starting to feel very tired. the day had been very long and the guilt of killing another person was gnawing on her. persuading oneself again and again it would have been for a good sense also nothing helped - a wiped out life was just a wasted life. As she strolled home through the streets and turned the corner, a violent struggle gave way to a red-haired guy and a monster-like warrior who looked superior to him at first glance. just when (y/n) wanted to turn away from the eerie spectacle - after all, it wasn't her business - something hit the back of her head inevitably and her vision went black. when (y/n) regained consciousness, she felt a sharp pain and was blinded by the light falling through the window. as her eyes slowly got used to the light, she found herself in a typical guest room, lying on a soft futon. her head wound was bandaged and her sword lay carefully cleaned next to her. (y/n) sat up slowly and carefully and continued to look around the room. when her eyes suddenly fell on the red-haired guy who had apparently saved her and brought her to an accommodation. he noticed that she was awake and turned to her. but when (y/n) saw his face a shiver ran down her back. the infamous battosai assassin had saved her. that couldn't be. someone as dangerous as him would never give his life to others. But he must have recognized her startled look and smiled sadly at her: "Don't be afraid. I don't involuntarily kill women I saved a few hours ago. However, you shrink to be carved out of the same wood as me. I am kenshin himura! " he held out his hand encouragingly and (y/n) took it and shook it gently. "thanks for not leaving me behind! I'm (y/n) (l/n).“ kenshin looked at her in surprise: "So you are the notorious black fox of death! I have to say that surprises me a lot. Many rumors that the black fox would be a man. They must have all been wrong." (y/n) looked at him and laughed: "Well, women are the real danger in a world ruled by men. It is really time to finally make peace." kenshin looked down at her and nodded in agreement. only now did (y/n) see his serious injuries and all the blood that started to spread on his chest. She got up from her seat and hurried to him. if he kept losing so much blood it wouldn't look very good for him. the guy had apparently hit him hard. kenshin no longer seemed to be able to stand upright and alone, so (y/n) put his arm around her shoulder despite his contradiction and helped him to sit on a chair. kenshin looked up at her and coughed: "I'm fine. Such small scratches can't harm me. You don't have to get your hands dirty on a depraved monster like me!" (y/n) eyed him angrily and insisted: "shut up kenshin. if you keep bleeding like this you will have no time in the future to bring peace to the country. let me help you, idiot!" kenshin finally gave up and she helped him out of his kimono. (y/n) carefully cleaned his deep wounds with alcohol. kenshin flinches in pain under her gentle touch. nevertheless, he found the feeling of her velvety fingers, which slowly and carefully stroked his skin so delicately, very pleasantly and he realized for the first time how much he longed for such touches. So death wasn't everything. (y/n) bandaged his torso thoroughly and brought him clean clothes to wear. kenshin glanced up at her and admired her gentle facial features. how could a gentle being like her be so deadly? (y/n) helped him up and put him on the futon she had been lying on. she straightened the cushion and covered it carefully without getting to his deep wounds. (y/n) was about to get up and put away the rest of the bandages when kenshin gently grabbed her handgrip and prevented her from walking. he looked at her with glittering eyes and whispered: "Please stay, I hate being alone." (y/n) looked at him lovingly and nod

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I can only hate you✨ (Hisoka x reader)

Fanfiktion: hunterxhunter ( Hisoka x reader)

* (Y/n)... your name

* (L/n)...last name

* (H/c)... hair colour

* (E/c)...eye colour

since (y/n) met hisoka at the hunter exam she couldn't get him out of her head. he had a fiery, mysterious radiance that she found very appealing, but hisoka also had an evil, terrifying aura that made her uncomfortable. he did not seem to think much of other people and always looked at them appraisingly like a predator examining its prey. people who showed him no respect simply had no business in his environment. and yet he seemed to have liked gon, killua and her. even if she never understood what he found in her. she couldn't stand hisoka from the ground up and never failed to always show this to him openly. but this reaction from (y/n) seemed to bind hisoka even more to her and aroused interest in him.

these events were two weeks ago now. she was a member of the phantom group and wanted to change the world with the help of them. their leader, chrollo, a calm, relaxed but damn dangerous guy, also seemed to have liked her and so they became comrades. It was not always easy to be a member of the phantom group. (Y/n) had to hide her tattoo and keep any connection to her comrades secret. therefore, she did not like that the newly advertised member was hisoka. why this newt? and so it happened that she,Gon and Killua fought in the arena to get money as quickly as possible. however, you shouldn't paint the devil on the wall - Since hisoka was obsessed with the three friends, it didn't take long for him to show up: “ hehehe! look who we got there? my three favorite amusements. how can you have fun without me?I have to say that makes me very sad!”- grinned hisoka and slung an arm around ( y/n)’s shoulder.

(Y/n) looked at him in disgust and pushed his arm away from her: “if you perverted moose is just here to annoy us and keep us away from making money, i'll kill you without hesitation. we really don't have time for your childish changes!”. Gon and killua laughed loud into their fists and Hisoka glared at them. his aura seemed to have changed suddenly. he was streaming with lust for murder. gon and killua immediately fell silent and looked at Hisoka in amazement:”well, well (y/n).you know i would never do that! I am only here to invite you and the little vermin that you always have with you,to my fight tomorrow. I will enchant you in many ways tomorrow, don't worry. I also fight much better when my adored cheers me on.”- with that he went whistling in the other direction, waving them goodbye.

“I think that's a great idea. so we can see his fighting strategies and use them against him later”, cheered Gon. killua only nodded in agreement and (y/n) had no choice but to accompany the children.

unfortunately the next day came sooner than expected and started very badly. (Y/n) got a message from Chrollo. She should keep an eye on hisoka and make sure that he did nothing rash to betray the organization. the anticipation was really huge. now she had to take care of the pervert too. a person for whom she had nothing but contempt and hatred. (Y/n) met Killua and Gon to go straight into the arena. the arena was huge and full of crowds. half the world seemed to have come to witness the fight between the current dungeon master hisoka and his opponent live. the whole hall shook with the roaring and clapping of the masses. it was almost scary.

(Y/n), killua and gon got to their places and waited with excitement for the beginning of the fight. when it finally started it didn't look very good for hisoka. his opponent had cut off both his arms and (y/n) felt a strange feeling. anxiety? no she couldn't be afraid of hisoka - after all she hated hisoka. but he didn't look good - his opponent kept punching him in the face and blood poured down his cheeks only to drip on the white floor. she looked at hisoka with a frightened look and somehow he seemed to have found her in the crowd, because he gave (y/n) an encouraging laugh and seemed to wink. no, she had just imagined that?! from one blow to the other hisoka's situation seemed to have changed and the masses broke out in roaring and clapping. hisoka killed his opponent with just one blow and with the help of his bungee gum. grinning, he stood in the huge arena and bowed mockingly to the audience. then he left the arena waving his severed arm. (Y/n) jumped up from her seat and ran to the entrance. gon and killua called after her a little bit, but their voices fade away in the noise of the crowds. where was hisoka's room again?-damn.

when she finally found him, she stood impassively at his door and couldn't bring herself to knock. damn she hated him right? The decision to knock was finally relieved when she heard Hisoka's voice calling from inside: “I know you are standing at my door honey. how long do you want to stand in front of my room and not come in? I would really like to open the door for you but my arms have not fully grown-remeber?” (Y/n) sighed. she could have imagined that hisoka saw her coming from afar. this sneaky bastard! so she opened the door and entered. grinning, hisoka leaned in a chair and looked at her questioningly: “I never thought you would worry about me honey. But don't be afraid, I'm in perfect shape”. God, in that moment she really liked to kill him. “ I am only here to see if you are still an asset to the phantom group after your injury. don't think i would be here out of pity and infinite love to you!”,(y/n) sighed. hisoka didn't have to know that she really had a little worry. unimaginable if he was no longer able to annoy her due to his injuries. after all, she had slowly got used to his annoying presence.

hisoka got up from his chair and had a devilish grin on his face. (Y/n) was only careless for a moment and hisoka had her with his bungee gum in his grip. He pulled (y/n) towards him at lightning speed and she fell into his arms, which wrapped her like a cage around a canary. it looked as if the phoenix had finally been tamed. she felt his lips on her ear as he whispered softly in her ear:”sometimes you should just say what you really think, honey. your face can't hide anything from me. I'm the only one who can read you like an open book.”

(Y/n) tried to sneak out of his arm but his grip on her was too strong. “ bahh! don't think I would let it all sit on me. As soon as I get out of your grip I'll kill you, you pervert.”she tried desperately to wriggle out of his arms but failed. Hisoka began to laugh heartily and put his fingers under her chin and lifted her head up to look at him. he looked into her (e/c) eyes and got lost in them. (Y/n) became totally red and flustered. she couldn't stop the urge to finally kiss hisoka and gave in to the request. her lips touched hisokas lips very slightly. it felt like the breath of a feather. hisoka tore her eyes loose and stared at her lustily. damn it - she just hadn't really kissed him?! but hisoka's lips crashed into her own and she felt his soft warm lips on hers. it felt so good and right. in the eyes of both you could see nothing but pure lust. Hisoka slowly pulled away and grinned triumphantly: “ I always knew that you would be weak for me at some point!” (Y/n) slapped him gently on the shoulder: “ shut up, you pervert!” hisoka pretended to die from her little blow and she couldn't help but laugh. yes he was an idiot, but he was her idiot. this is how former hatred turned into love.

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Human feelings🥀 (Ferid Bathory x reader)

—>Imagine happened after the battle in nagoya-fluff rated

* (Y/n)... your name

* (L/n)...last name

* (H/c)... hair colour

The sun was shining trough the window in her face and luminated (y/n)’s (h/c) hair that fell slightly in her face. She felt as if she had risen from death and every bone in her body left a terrible pain when she started to move. “Well,well. You’re finally awake. I thought you would never wake up again (y/n)”- Crowley looked up from the report he was reading and smiled at her as if he was a madman. To be honest (y/n) didn’t even noticed that he was sitting there-vampires sometimes can be really disturbing, when they sneak around in total silence. (Y/n) looked up at the red haired vampire and gave him a questioned look. What happend and where even was she? Crowley grinned and read her questioned face:”hmmm let me think what happend-ahhh now i remember: you were fighting with this annoying livestock from the Hiragi clan, i think kureto was his name, when you suddenly fainted. We subdued the humans and Ferid decided to make a deal with them. You really should have seen his face when he saw that you were badly injured-hehe. But to be honest I was actually also a bit concerned about my little kitten.” (Y/n) looked at him dumbfounded. She sat in a big fluffy bed with red silk duvets that kept a well known smell that always included security.Suddenly it dawned on her. No it couldn’t be! “why the fuck am i lying in Ferids bed?!”, (y/n) shouted in shock. Crowley just grinned : “ Hahaha- you only noticed that now?! Our new beloved king thought that would be a good idea since you would be safe here and no one would come to disturb your healing process. Ohh by the way- you should be really a little bit careful (y/n) and eat something. Mi little kitten was faint for a long time!”- and with that he stood up, waved with his gloved hand and left her alone in Ferids noble room. (Y/n) looked around an found a white vampire uniform that laid on a chair next to the bed. It was clearly a uniform for her and she went to take it on. Why happend she to be always in such awkward situations? when she was fiddling with the ribbon of her coat, it knocked on the door. “Come in!”. A purple haired vampire stuck his head trough the door and smiled happily. “ i am really glad you are well (y/n). I really thought you are going to die on me.” (Y/n) grinned and hugged him tightly- “lacus, i don’t think i was that bad injured like you all claim i was.” She clung away from him and began again fiddling with the red ribbon of her uniform-failing. Lacus came standing behind her, took the ribbon from her hands to beginn binding it behind her neck, while she lifted her hair up. “ soo that would be finished- now you should really hurry and go to Ferid since he doesn’t really like to have him wait!” (Y/n) nod and Lacus escorted her to the throneroom where he knocked on the high wooden carved door, before he opended it and signaled (y/n) to go in. (Y/n) stood in a massive hall that shined in red,and golden colours. Before her sat Ferid in his new throne looking down on her with a penetrating look. “ ahh (y/n)- as i see your wounds all healed. That is good because i really like you to meet someone. You can thank me later for saving your life and for my endlessly goodness!” God, he was such a brat sometimes. (Y/n)gave him a questioning look: “as i can see you really settled into the role of the king very well. Now you’re more charming than ever! I am really greatful for your kindness, king ferid the great!”-(y/n) bowed mockingly and Ferid just rolled his eyes, “ save your jokes for later (y/n)”. Another knock on the door brought them back to reality. Rene came in with a small vampire in tow, that looked a little bit like crowley. “King Lest Karr, my majesty!”-Rene bowed and left. Ferid clapped his hands:“(y/n), let me introduce you King Lest Karr-the vampire king of the european vampires. His job is to evaluate and watch me, since i could plan bad things to subordinate the other vampire reigns. Not true, Lest karr?”

Lest Karr looked at ferid disgusted and nodded: “ i will see your every mistake and punish you mercyless if you even think about betrayal!”. Lest Karr turned to her and looked at her appraisingly: “ so, you are (y/n) (l/n). The last survivor of the (l/n) family who holds mighty power?! If they take advantage from you, i will slaughter every one of them. Your value is inconceivably high for us vampires!”-and with that he turned away and left both of you speechless in thethroneroom. Ferid started laughing out loud-“what a nice child he is! in the afternoon there is a meeting with the top people of the humans and I want you to show up there too. we will work out a plan to get the seraph of the end back!” (Y/n) sighed and nodded at his terrible plan, when Ferid suddenly approached her and slung his arms longingly around her. (Y/n) could feel his warm breath on her neck and a shiver ran down her spine. “If you are going to bite me i am totally willing to rip your arm out!” Ferid laughed fearfull at that thought and wispered in her ear: “ I am really glad you are okay. When you suddenly fainted on the battlefield i feared the worst.” He let go of her and walked out of the throne room, leaving her alone as if nothing ever happend.

The afternoon came fast and (y/n) was on her way to the meeting. She steppend in the controll room where Crowley and Ferid already waited for her. The humans had brought Shynia Hiragi, Guren Ichinose,who was possessed from his sword demon and Kureto Hiragi. Kureto looked at her pejorative and hissed: “well well, there she is. The traitor that now warms all of the vampire beds!” (Y/n) looked at him angrily and punched her fist into the table: “at least i didn't kill and slaughter my own race to seize world domination!”. Suddenly Ferid jumped up from his chair, grabbed Kureto by the neck, pierced his pointed claws in his neck so that it started to bleed and rammed him into the wall aggressively. but as soon as he grabbed kureto he released him, straightened his uniform and declared the meeting over: “ you can all go now- except crowley, i need to talk with him!” (Y/n) looked at him shocked but Ferid averted his gon from her and ignored he

At first she thought nothing of it, but his ignorance and distance continued for the rest of the day. (Y/n) felt terrible and left alone. it hurted a lot to be ignored by a close friend and treated like air. so she decided, in her unwillingness, to sleep in her own room today and get out of his way to give ferid the freedom he wanted so obviously. When she opened the door to her room, she was greeted by a bare cold room without much decoration and nonsense. a room in which she didn't really feel comfortable and was lonely. (Y/n) took off her uniform and a nightgown on. then, exhausted, she slipped into her cold bed and tried to fall asleep, which was obviously difficult for her without the security of ferids presence and fragrance. she fell into a restless dreamless sleep, but a little later she frantically woke up because she felt watched and uncomfortable. Ferid stood in her room, back faced to her, and looked outside the window, trough which light moonlight into the room fell. He noticed her waken form but didn’t turn around to face her: “(y/n), you know i would never hurt or use you I could never do something like that, you have become far too important to me. when i saw you die at the battlefield i thought my heart would be torn to pieces. I never thought that I would still perceive something like human feelings. I really didn't want to hurt your feelings. but when that scum of human said such nasty words about you, I just couldn't control myself anymore. I wanted to wipe out this miserable human being and I only really realized that I would do anything to weigh you in safety. nevertheless you took his words to heart and doubted my person.” his eyes were sad and his voice sounded like it was breaking away. (Y/n) had never seen him so hurt before. she always thought that vampires would not feel anything, just caring for themselves and their race and loathing people. she would never have imagined in her life that Ferid could feel that way for her. she suddenly felt very sad and all she wanted to do now was get up and hug Ferid. (Y/n) went to him, wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his back. ferid stiffened at first but then fell into her touch. He loved her touch and warmth. he always felt cold but her heat warmed his heart. (Y/n) hummed and sighed: “ dont be afraid! the only bed i am going to warm is yours, Ferid! you are the only vampire where i feel really safe and where i can let myself go. I didn't believe Kureto's words - and you know that too. Nothing gets me so easily upset. but since you ignored me and treated me like air, I thought you would need space and I wanted to give it to you.” Ferid turned to look at her deeply. he put his hand on her cheek and she leaned in to his touch. he ran his thumb over her lips and she saw a tear trickle down his face. she wiped away the single tear and put her arms around his neck. ferid smiled and before she knew it he kissed her softly on the lips. it was a sweet gentle kiss that soon became a demanding one that burned like passion on her lips. Ferid backed away and grinned: “ i love you too, (y/n)!” ferid picked her up and carried her bridal style to his room where he gently placed her in his bed. he took off his uniform and layed next to (y/n) under the blanket where he gently wrapped his arms around her and both fell into a sweet dream.

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