Crooked-Smilee

“Levi, what the actual hell is this?” A moment to yourself; that was all you wanted. Your parents pressured you day in and day out about your stupid, upcoming semester. Your friends bombarded you with parties and dinners that finally repelled you. Even your best friend started to irritate you with her constant texts and calls. Turning off every device you owned, you broke out of your cage of an apartment just to run by the grocery store to buy some well deserved Chinese food and ice cream. And what were you greeted with? The cheery atop this sundae of madness you had been doubled dipped in headfirst? Your damn cat, Levi, left yo

Spamano- Always love me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You damn bastard! I hate you!" Lovino screamed. Antonio stared, red-faced and angry with the yelling Italian. "FIne then." he stated "Why don't I just leave if I'm making you so unhappy!" he growled. Lovino's eyes widened and he instantly knew he took it to far. Fear replaced his anger and he reached his hands out "T-Toni, don't go...! I-a didn't mean it!" he pleaded. Antonio shook his head, stepping away "No. I'm sick and tired if you always getting angry andbeing so damn mean to me! I don't even do anything to you! It's like you ju

Antonio didn't sleep all that well that night. Most of the time, he laid awake thinking about Lovino. He was sure the Italian was serious about what he wanted; Antonio was not to see him until he got a job. Surely it was his grandfather's wishes but Antonio believed Lovino wouldn't be so serious about if he himself didn't believe strongly in it. Lovino was descendant from a long line of men who worked hard to get to the wealth they had now. There wasn't much proof of this because Lovino was pretty lazy when Antonio was over but it was just because he was tired from working all day. And so Antonio had to get a job too. Thinking about this wasn

Of Pirates and Assassins Pirate!England X Assassin!Reader After a while the shouting from the guards grew fainter. When you finally reached the harbor, you quietly shimmied down the side of the building you had just leaped to and landed with a soft thud onto the cobblestone ground in a dimly lit alleyway. You cautiously peeked your head out of the narrow alley, scanning the docks for any signs of the guards. When the coast was clear, you casually stepped out and began to stroll through the small crowd as if nothing had happened. You walked aimlessly along the docks darting in and out of alleyways and between crowds of people in an attem

(Sighs dramatically) So... here’s an obvious one.  SEBASTIAN from BLACK BUTLER! [M/n] - male name, [L/n] - last name [H/l] - hair length, [H/c] - hair color, [F/c] - fave color Okay, I am SICK of hearing about that tiny reference to Hetalia!  For now on, ANY comments that involve Hetalia is going to be hidden! :rage:      “KNOCK IT OFF, BIRD BRAIN!”  A loud hiss echoed throughout the Phantomhive manor.  Ciel, who was in a meeting with an investor, sighed in annoyance.  Rubbing his head in annoyance, he tried to force a headache away before it formed.  The woman he was in a meeti