Lucy couldn't remember a time where she didn't have strange dreams. From she was a child she had dreams about arms holding her, eyes staring at her, voices talking to her. Calling her strange names.She was always fine with them though. Most times she'd wake up well-rested and warm. She'd felt safe in those dreams like she could do anything with them cheering her on.That was until her mother died.Her father gave her a music box after her mother died, she had seen her mother look at it with such disdain and unhappiness, why was he giving it to her? It had markings and engravings on it and Lucy couldn't even open it. It has a range key lock to it, it was like a Celestial key could fit it but Aquarius' key didn't fit and she got mad at her when Lucy had tried to use it on the lock.That was when the dreams turned into nightmares. There were mostly of others, men and women alike scream even some children. They weren't the voices she had heard before they were colder, in pain. They told her she never took responsibility for what she did, to stop playing the victim, to just wake up already.Then she joined Fairy Tail, she got friends who she didn't have to pay to stay with her, friends who she didn't keep on her hip. And that's when both dreams and nightmares stopped entirely.She now only remembered parts of them mostly those that included a girl, she would always shine the brightest in her memories, blue eyes, and a kind, almost sad smile. Some so many people looked similar to him, so many that made her feel safe. But she always knew they weren't the same people. With them, she felt a natural kind of hate, like a chemical reaction burning her skin and turning her into a monster but with her, she was always elated, happy, and free and no one could take that from her.Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail nor Seven Deadly Sins or any character from either series.
This story follows a kunoichi who is aiming to become the Hokage. Sarada and her classmates are going on a field trip to the Village of the Mist! But Hoshigaki Shizuma is plotting a revolution to reclaim the name "Village of the Bloody Mist" along with the new Seven Ninja Swordsmen. In this epic battle, sharingan will be pitted against ninja blades. Who will be the victor?!
As usual the No-Pat Task Forces were fighting for the respective country that hired them. But as they were fighting the casual tornado was cutting through the Battlefield killing those inside with debris or those hit by debris as it falls out of the tornado sending them to Remnant.
Ever thought of what it would be like to date the Host Club's Shadow King?Welcome to my first scenarios book :)I don't own OHSHC but I wish I did so I could make myself Kyoya's gf- I mean what? I only own this fanfic, none of the photos are originally mine. I'll just be lightly editing them for my use :)
"Well, then... you are not from Asgard. You wield the powers of magic. Do I need to voice my question, or are you going to spare me that excruciating torment?"-Feared by Odin himself, Anesidora is exiled from Asgard for the power that flows through her veins. Years later, Eris Hansen has built a life for herself on Midgard. But on a night out exploring with friends, someone from her past comes crashing down from the skies. Her concealment charm works well enough for him not to recognise her. What happens when she is faced with Loki, who still mourns her supposed death?------PART 1 of 2: SET IN EVERY MOVIE LOKI EVER APPEARED IN (Starting from Thor One). PART 2 IS SET IN THE TV SHOW.COPY OF THE BOOK ON AO3
What happens when you've just been created, but you already have death right in front of you? It's strange, how life has always been taken for granted, when someone else always wanted that life.. a life to stare at stars, to have fun with friends, a life that you can actually live to the fullest. Here, we truly ask..Who is in control?
As hard as he tried, Coriolanus Snow couldn't erase the annoying stain that was Lucy Gray Baird.
Всем знакомы сказки, в которых на помощь героям приходит Фея-Крестная. Но, хоть в это и сложно поверить, когда-то она тоже была обычной молодой девушкой, которая жила под одной крышей с мачехой, мечтала о прекрасном принце и совсем не умела колдовать. Да и феей в то время ее никто не называл. Но уже тогда Юна, дочь башмачника, любила дарить людям маленькие чудеса...Риакрран ар'Мхари, последний из василисков, к подаркам, в особенности неожиданным, относился чрезвычайно подозрительно, сам же предпочитал дарить что-то запоминающееся - пожары, стихийные бедствия, дворцовые перевороты.И однажды в далеком, заснеженном северном городке на самом краю зачарованного леса этим двоим суждено было встретиться.