ZephyrTheMighty

A/n: You guys ready to feel bad? No? Well too bad. Song isn’t being sung by anyone it’s more of a Bgm. Song: The Weight by Shawn Mendes (Y/n) stared at the object of his affections Blake Belladonna, a beautiful Faunus girl who he loved from the bottom of his heart. She smiled at him, and made her way towards him, his eyes softened as he watched her move toward him with such grace. He reached out his hand to touch her, but she merely passed you by. Your smile faded as you remembered, she wasn’t yours anymore, but another’s. I want to go back, Forget that it's over Painted in black, When you left me alone You wat

Here it is, the story that got the most votes, and on schedule, too! These won't be multi-part stories or very long, as the Justice Kabuto story is more on that alley. This'll just be a short little story. Why am I not pouring in that much effort? Try running around on ground that is covered in thick sheets of ice (with no sand or gravel for friction) while wearing a 21-or-so kilogram tactical ballistic vest, a Molle harness with six magazines among other things for several hours and then write a long, comprehensive story despite the fact your sleeping schedule's just a little fucked because you keep waking up every few hours, and have only

(Male Reader x Koneko) AU . . . . Y,N POV I took a deep breath as I looked at myself in the mirror, I fixed my bowtie as I heard the door open. "You ready Y,N?" F,N asked. "Yeah, I'm coming." I said. He smiled before he left again, I turned it my reflection and saw her behind me. I quickly turned as didn't see her, I sighed and knew that I was seeing things again. "Let's go." I told myself as I made my way out the door. On Stage I looked at the crowd, I was nervous, not because there were over thousand people attending this event, but because she wasn't here. I took one last deep breath before I walked onto the stage, I took a seat nex

There she was. Kneeling. Smiling. Her soft, gentle hands were clasped together. You had just stopped your leader from cleaving her in two with his Buster Sword. As you did, she opened her kind emerald eyes. The sky shined brightly... And then... -_-_-_- You thrust out of your bed as soon as you saw him descend. You tried not to scream this time. 14... You counted the number of times you had this nightmare. It had been fourteen days since that tragic trip. The previous nights weren't as quiet. They weren't as self-contained. You often woke up at least someone or attract the attention of who was keeping watch while you guys slept. Though, i