ivyknightwalker

~~Jacob’s POV~~ Anger… That was what he felt as he stormed out of the Cullen House. Jacob had just found out that his imprint had been a fake. Renesmee had been able to tell when she was born that he was going to kill her, so she used a part of her special power to trick him. He felt the urge to walk back in there and rip her to shreds but he resisted, knowing very well he would be killed in the process and he did not want to upset Bella. Instead, he continued to walk away, away from the house and slowly back to his tribe’s land where they wouldn’t be able to go. He wanted so badly to change to his wolf form but he r

Humming to myself, I clutch my books to my chest and stroll down the halls. I still had a good 4 minutes to get to class, and the Crescent Moon classroom wasn't that far ahead, so I have no reason to hurry. Well, at leaat that's what I thought. You see, Lord Death's song, Death the Kid, has a severe case of OCD, and I could quite possibly be the most asymmetrical person in the school. I always have my hair in pig tails or a ponytail, and they are always off centered. For you see, when I have pig tails, I put one on the near top of my head, and one near the bottom. Then my ponytails are always in a side ponytail. I find it to be cool, and

 both you and Wanda were stationed at the core, protecting the currently floating Slovakian town, you watched as Wanda ripped the bots apart, admiring her unique style, you felt one of the bots grasp onto your shoulders, gritting your teeth, sending an electrical pulse through the bot, making it seize up and fall to the floor. Feeling the electrical pulse through you and out shutting the bots down, Wanda ripping them to pieces, you heard a choked scream from behind you, turning around you, Wanda’s eyes were wide, she mouthed the word ‘Pietro’ her knees buckled under her, you rushed forward attempting to grab her, feeling a

Authors Note: Slight sexual implication near the end. KEY (Y/n)=Your name. (L/n)=Last name. (E/c)=Eye colour. (H/c)=Hair colour. === Third Person P.O.V === A peaceful Friday afternoon had descended upon Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Most of the students had gone off to spend time with their friends or to do their homework. You on the other hand were perfectly happy to spend some quality time with the love of your life, Anna Marie aka Rogue. You're both watching TV while cuddling on the large sofa in the lounge. "Careful-Cuddling" would be more accurate though considering the nature of Rogue's mutation. The fact that she can

"What?" You were sitting in a restaurant, out to dinner with your best friend to celebrate your birthday. Your friend, Kanato, had been by your side for a few years now, and while he was a little tough at times, you knew you could always count on him. You knew him better than anyone else, and could always tell what he was thinking. Well, at least you thought you could. At the moment, you were having second thoughts. "I asked if you wanted to go out with me," Kanato restated, giving you a blank stare and rubbing his baggy, tired eyes. Your finger started lightly scratching your fork, trying to ease your anxiety. No one had ever asked you ou

Cool smirks, half-lidded eyes, fluttering hearts, electric touches, gentle caresses and breathless kisses. These were words used to describe the numerous rendezvous that occurred between Kaoru and his new plaything. No. At this point he guessed he should definitely be considering you his girlfriend. Even lover would be an appropriate term. You had more than wormed your way deep enough into his thoughts and emotions to be considered more than a mere plaything he could throw away at any moment. He couldn’t toss you aside if he tried. He was in love with you, and there was no doubt in either of your minds about that. He smirked down at yo

Finny x Reader (Staff x reader series) "(Y/n), please go check on Finnian in the garden," sighed an exasperated Sebastian from the bookcase in Ciel's study, which you were cleaning up. He rubbed his temples with his gloved hands, the books previously being dusted in front of him left idle. From the garden, a thunderous bang had resounded, and anyone who'd stayed at the Phantomhive estate for more than an hour would know that any sort of ruckus would be set off by the reckless gardener, Finny. You knew he meant well; he was always trying his best to please the young lord. But his nearly superhuman strength and clumsiness led to him constantl

(( A/N: This if for people who are in love, but when the person you love makes fun of you and goes to far... But things come out alright.)) You were extremely happy today, especially since it was Friday which means for two days and 48 hours there was no womanizer or paper work. You sighed relieved when you had finished signing the last piece of work paper. Roy stared at you with a quirked up eyebrow as Ed was sleeping soundly- or at least you thought he was sleeping. You stood up quickly and walked up to Roy's desk and dropped the papers as they slammed onto the desk. "Ah, Roy I finished before the day even finished!" You said triumphantly.

"What do you MEAN that I have to double my training?" The whining voice of a fifteen-year-old boy resounded through the hallways of Earth's largest EVO-fighting organization: Providence. "I'm just following orders, Rex. White wasn't pleased on your latest...'Heroics' in San Francisco." Another voice, calm, controlled, and stern responded. "It's simply your punishment. Not my decision." The boy, Rex, was an EVO himself, and Providence's ('Self-proclaimed', as many had stated) secret weapon. The other person, clad in an all-green business suit, was Agent Six. He was Rex's (As the boy put it, "Aggro-Nanny") mentor, trainer, and overall oversee

Foxy x Child! Reader WARNING- there is mild blood Your favorite place in the world is Fred Bears Family dinner. To your excitement your big brother was taking you. Walking hand in hand to a birthday party that was being held there, he led you to the dinner/pizzeria. "Big brother?" you looked up at him. "Yea?" he hummed looking down at you. "I'm excited to see Foxy" you giggled. "Foxy the Pirate...?" your brother raised an eyebrow. "Yup~!" your childish grin grew wider. "I think he was put away (Y/n), remember the dinner closed down to make a new and bigger place. They just opened it this week it's called Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria now

*Benny's POV* Benny watched his lovely (y/n) sadly. When he came home this evening she was acting a little odd, but he couldn't but his finger on it. So he called Dean and he told him to slip Holy Water in her drink, unfortunately it burned her like it would a demon. His darling was possessed. The demon that took over her sneered, contorting (y/n)'s gorgeous face. "It's pathetic the little human and her vampire night. Very...gothic. A little cliche though." The demon taunted. "Though I shouldn't call you her knight, because when she needed you the most you weren't there. She was screaming for you Benny and you didn't come for her." Benny k

You had been watching him for awhile, whenever the water was warm enough, you knew he'd be there. He was beautiful in the water, the way he could move so easily, without even really thinking about it. You always had the urge to swim with him. He would do all sorts of things in the salty water. Lets just say you were very surprised when you first saw him. You stared at him behing a rather large rock, from time to time, dunking your head to either make sure he didn't see you, or so you could see him travel deeper into the ocean. That was when you saw it...The shark. You had to do something! You couldn't just stay there and watch him get

*(Y/N)'s P.O.V* The woods is an unforgiving place, make one mistake and that could be your death, years ago when i was just a little thing and i worked for the palace as a playmate to the prince, my best friend i had taken a stroll in the woods to look for some berries that Meriden and i could make paint out of next thing i knew i was staring into the eyes of the one bear you never want to run into, Mordu. Ever since i've been locked away his is broken castle with no hope of escape, i haven't seen my friend since i was 6 years old, i'm 17 now it's been 11 years. I was allowed to bathe and read but i was to never leave unless i wanted to be m

New Year's Special! Poison Ivy POV I woke up to the soft feeling of lips on my own as I slowly opened my eyes to see my boyfriend of two years, shirtless to reveal his well-developed body, as I remembered what happened last night and exactly why I felt so bare as he looked at me with a radiant smile that could make a dead plant breathe life again. Poison Ivy: Good morning beloved. Y/n: Good morning to you too. He and I lived in a house far away from civilization that we could live in peace with the plants as he did his art. It was a nice wood cabin he and I lived together in with a dedicated greenhouse for most of my dear plants while th

"C'mon, Takuma! The weather is wonderful!" Tugging at the blond's sleeve, you stepped out of the Moon's Dormitory. Despite him struggling desperately, you started to head straight to the rose garden. "H-hey, wait up!" Takuma's hesitant voice behind you made you stop. You let go of his sleeve and turned around, putting both your arms pointedly akimbo. Raising one eyebrow, you shoot him a questioning look which said 'What is it now?'. "Look, there is still a lot of paperwork lef and I really-" "No!" Takuma flinched slightly at the sharpness in your voice. You knitted your brows in annoyance as you continued to speak. "The paperwork can w

Draco Malfoy X Reader: I Tease You Because I love You (One-Shot!) Hogwarts Express    You were only a few hours away from Hogwarts, you walked into the Slytherin train cart and walked up to Draco’s table sitting down across from him. Draco looked up at you and rolled his eyes letting out a slight growl.    “Who said you could sit here?” Draco asked sending a glare at you; he looked at Blaise who was sitting next to you.    “Oh get over yourself Malfoy” You rolled your eyes.    “I’d watch your mouth if I were you” Draco said in a threatening tone.    “What are you going to do hmp

 A loud crash made all the servants head snap up. It was not a sound anyone wanted to hear in the estate. It could only mean one thing, the lord Akito Sohma was angry about something. It also meant that someone might get hurt. Mostly likely it would be you, considering you were the servant that would bring Akito his meals. You sighed walking down the halls towards Akito’s room. You knocked on Akito’s door. “Lord Akito. I have your lunch if you want it.” You heard a thud and movement. “Get in here.” The cold voice ordered from inside the room. You entered the room and waited a moment for your eyes to adjus

“Jack, be careful okay?” You mumbled to your brown haired, brown eyed best friend. Jack flashed you his signature cocky smile. “Aw come on __y/n__! You worry too much! I’ll be fine!” Jack said cheerfully. You smiled weakly; Jack and his little sister were going ice skating. This wouldn’t have worried you, they did it whenever the pond was frozen over, but the weather was slightly warmer than usual. You had visited the pond earlier with Jack, and while he had deemed the ice thick enough, you didn’t trust it. Jack however, wouldn’t listen to you and insisted that you worried too much. You stare

Zuko x Reader for DarknessOnMyEyes Always, from a yound age, I was Zuko's Servant. he was the next in line to rule the Fire Nation...until that day. ~Flashback~ I was standing next to the bedside table that occupied the room, removing all the dust that had slowly gathered on top. I slowly stopped to look at a painting hanging on a wall, it's frame was rather dusty, I need to add that to my list to sort out, it was alomost starting to lose its pure shine. The painting itself was a rather painfully memory to all who looked at it, it was of Zuko's mother who was holding both him and his sister, Azula. It was a beautiful painting and yet it w

Just a thing I decided to do with one of my favorite guys from Fairy Tail. Enjoy I guess? Rogue- Wait Xyla what are you- Author- Bye Rogue-kun~ Enjoy being loved by reader-chan~ Rogue- I'm older than you though... by like 4 years. Author- So? How the hell does that have to do with ANYTHING?! Rogue- WELL, "-kun" should not be used with my name. "-Kun" only works for younger boys or guys your age. I'm WAY older than you by like 4 years. Author- Shhhshhh just let it happen... Rogue-kun Rogue- THAT'S IT-!*Connection Lost* ~*~ 1. Name "C'mon (Name)! It'll be fun! I promise!" whined your college roommate, Yukino, as she tugged on your arm. "No."

  Author's Note: This takes place in the first movie, when Astrid is meeting Toothless for the first time, but reader-chan replaces her for that scene. “Hiccup?” You called out hesitantly, stepping into the clearing that he had entered just a few moments before.   “Oh um, hey __y/n__. What are you doing here?” Hiccup asked nervously, hands fiddling with something behind his back.   “I was just wondering where you were going.” You said with a shrug, trying to see what was behind him. “Pardon my asking, but what are you doing here?”   “I come out here to think.” He said quickly, and y

REBOOT FOR THIS FANFIC: Sesshomaru x Reader | Mate 1/3 It had been around three weeks up since you'd followed your friend Kagome down the well and ended up lost and found a certain daiyokai. Thinking it was the only way to survive you joined the trio of Sesshomaru, Jaken and a small girl named Rin. After a while you've ran into InuYasha who Sesshomaru says you may not interact with because you are his mate. "We stop here." As soon as the words escaped the lips of Sesshomaru you fell to the floor. It felt as if you haven't stopped in forever. Waiting for your face to make contact with the ground it never did but instead fell into a warm hand

You laid on the grass with Blue, Echo, Delta, and Charlie, Daydreaming about.. Well, Dinosaurs. They barked softly and you giggled, Petting each one of their heads. "I wonder when daddy is coming.." You said softly as they nudged you playfully, As to get your mind out of it. "Yeah! I have you guys! I shouldn't worry about daddy!" You stood up suddenly, Startling the raptors. "Let's go play!" They stood up, Almost nodding. You stifled a giggle as you hid behind the tree. You were playing hide and seek with the raptors and they were good at finding you! But they were taking there time as to not to find you. You heard a soft bark and heard l

“Hiyah!” I yelled, and swung the blade of my ax into the nearest Decepticon body. The metal crumpled under my powerful blow, and I pried the weapon from the now lifeless body, searching for my next target. Through the clashing mess of bodies, I spotted Optimus wielding his sword and shield expertly, cutting down all who oppose him with ease. I would’ve been content just to watch him fight, if it weren’t for the spray of bullets that hit my shiny __a/c__ plates. I narrowed my eyes, and searched for my attacker. ‘There.’ A large black Decepticon with beady red eyes and sharp features snarled at me, and I

“(Name), make me breakfast,” a childlike voice called out as something moved on top of you. You groaned and pulled your blanket over your head, hoping to resume sleeping. Whatever it was crawled a bit closer to your head. “(Name), wake up!” You growled softly as you sat up quickly and looked down, finding a young redhead sitting on your legs. “…ah, a mini Sei-kun,” you groggily stated, yawning afterwards. “I’m not papa!” the child exclaimed. You blinked a few times as your eyes adjusted to the lack of light. “Ah, it’s Seiji,” you said as your hand reached out to

You sang softly to yourself, using both hands to drag the comb, something you had been lucky enough to find after a traveling princess dropped it into the sea, through your __h/c__ hair. It was full of tangles, and you started at the tips of your drenched hair before working your way up to the roots. You were so entranced in what you were doing, brushes were truly magnificent inventions, that you didn't hear the sound of boots slapping against the sand until they were only mere feet away from you. You had stopped singing, thankfully, but you couldn't move from your spot on the rock without alerting the man to your whereabouts. Contrary to p

Summary: You and John explain to Sherlock what it means to have a favorite person. “So this man is innocent, and was framed by his brother so that he would be sent to prison?” John asked Sherlock, making sure he understood correctly. “Yes, it’s very obvious,” Sherlock said as he began playing a slow tune on his violin. “That’s terrible,” John stated, “doing that to your own brother.” “His brother was probably the favorite,” you replied from Sherlock’s chair, taking a bite of an apple Mrs. Hudson had given you earlier. “Favorite? What does that have to do

"Yagami, you need to practice timing your vaults. Other than that, great job everyone. We'll meet up tomorrow in the club room at the same time as today," Heath nods with a smug look on his face, crossing his arms as he watches the rest of the team make their way inside to change out of their Stride uniforms. You look over the clipboard with Nana then look in the direction of Takeru, who is walking ahead of everyone. "Is it okay if I catch up with--" "Oh! Yeah, don't worry [Last name]-san! I know you walk home with Fujiwara-kun, so I understand. Thank you so much for helping out with my timing, I think I'm getting better at being a relatio

        OK SO THIS HAS MATURE CONTENT SO JUST BE CAREFUL THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE INNOCENT        “A-ah Hiro.” The moans you would produce would always make Hiro hungry to please you further. Hiro’s right arm was underneath your shoulders to keep your bodies in close proximity while his left hand brought up your right leg slightly to change the angle. Stimulation was maximized making every little touch, kiss, or bite even more intense. Hiro groaned again your lips connecting them roughly as he thrust faster. Both of your muscles were tensing up. “H-hiro!” Your eyes rolled back into your head jus

   He stood there in the doorway with a gentle smile on his perfect lips. He was currently watching his pregnant wife, (f/n), attempt to continue practicing the traditional dance of their kin. It was amusing, yet heart breaking to see her try so hard at things she used to before discovering about the child growing in her. Every misstep that she took jerked the teacher and the father forward, fearing that she may fall if not assisted. Neither of them could un-sew their worried brows.   Even though she was pregnant, her moves were still as elegant as before- minus the few trips of course. She wasn't even pregnant for that long and she was alr

(A/n: Please read the description after you are done reading!)    The dark vortex of her eyes shrank to a small dot as bright headlights of a passing car swept over her pale face. The woman cringed at the intense brightness, but thanked it for bringing her back to reality. She walked heavily along the concrete path through the cities' park with only the highlight of the moon to guide her. There of course, were a few old-fashioned lamp posts here and there to guide the way. Although, she did not have use for these lights since she could easily see miles away in the darkest of nights. Her sight was her strongest of weapon, and she was damn pr

You had never realized how fucked up your life was until your boyfriend was being tortured before your eyes. Derek wasn't like other guys, in more ways than one. To you, he was perfect, he loved you, did everything in his power to protect you and make you happy, watched over you even when you didn't know it, and made surprise visits when you least expected it. But to your family, he was a stranger, a monster, the things they killed along with all the other things that went bump in the night. The rusty, metal bed frame Derek was chained to had live wires hooked to a machine, running into his body, sending a shot of electricity every time he s

A low growl rumbled though the trees before there was a loud bang from the gun resting in your hand. The ghoul in front of you let out a moan before it crashed to the ground. This was only one of the hundreds that stood before you slowly shuffling closer. To most this would be a terrify sight, having to face of all of these walking dead. However for you this was a normal sight. It was your job after all. To find and destroyed these cursed souls those allowing them to rest in peace. You ejected the empty cartridge and allowed it to hit the grass at your feet. You snatched a new one from your belt and slammed it into the gun. "Master fighting

Hello fellow AMB fans! I write reader inserts for fun and I wanted to write one for Lindel, as I find him very handsome and well I wanted to try my hand on a reader insert for him. Just a note: The reader in this story is gender neutral. So anyone can enjoy it. For the most part I will stay in the second pov format. But when I do write in third person. The reader will be referred as They or them by other characters in the story. So please keep that in mind. Also the creatures described in this story such as the huldra and the trolls are from Norwegian folktales. Anyways I hope you enjoy it! To be honest towards one’s feelings. Linde

You fiddled with the 2 feet of chunky chain you carried everywhere. You ran your fingertips down the length of it, the cool, smooth texture calming you. You let out a quiet sigh. Chain had always been a relaxing thing for you. You let your self start humming, and rock back and forth. Spencer had told you to wait for him at the office, and since everyone was in a meeting, you took a seat as his desk. You laid the chain down on the table, and ran your pointer finger along the links. He had promised that he would take you to the olympic sized pool a few miles from the apartment you shared, as you always liked the water. The pressure, and the sil