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Love as Red as Blood Yandere!Modern!Sasuke X Reader Chapter 1 ~~~ Author's Note!: So I've really been wanting to do this for a long time. I absolutely LOVE Yandere!Sasuke so I was trying to figure out how to do one myself. After reading many, many others I decided on doing it in modern times! (I haven't watched all of Naruto or Shippuden yet so I didn't want to do a ton of research to figure stuff out ^^'') I will try to keep everyone in character but as this is a Yandere Sasuke might not be all the time. X'D also the school they go to isn't one where they wear uniforms so you can create readers outfits and such!! anyways! Let's head in! Ages

The car came to a slow halt outside of a large, creamy-colored brick house. You counted about twelve square windows on the front of the house alone, and a white door. It was a rather pretty house, and it had an instantly welcoming atmosphere. Whilst inspecting the building, you spotted a face in one of the windows, excitedly watching the car you were in. Whoever it was saw you to, and their blue eyes locked with your (e/c) ones. The person ran from the window, and was out of sight. It had only been a month after your parents tragic death. After finding out, you were forced to move in with your Auntie and Uncle, but that didn't go so well...

Hetalia: Angel!England x Reader x Demon!America fic The Greater Good - Prologue WARNING: INVOLVES RELIGIOUS THEMES YOU MAY NOT AGREE WITH. PLEASE DON'T LET YOUR BELIEFS STOP YOU FROM ENJOYING THIS PIECE OF FICTION. _______________________ All of the angels had been called to a banquet tonight. All except for you. You see, you were quite young and still hadn't earned your wings yet. "Thank you for staying with ________ tonight, Arthur," your mother smiled, patting you on the head. You pouted a little, wishing you didn't have to stay here with Arthur. "It's my pleasure. I'm not of age to attend the banquet anyhow," Arthur replied. "But I

Hetalia X Reader  ~ The Book ~ INTRO With a slight huff, you clutched the assignment even closer to you. The enormous bookshelves were slightly intimidating, as you walked around trying to find the literature section. You were here for an assignment for your Literature Analysis Course, after the professor burst into the room. With his giant eyebrows twitching he burst into a rage filled rant about the importance of Literature. Apparently people did not do well on the paper. Which was confirmed at the general groaning the filled the room after he then threw the papers at the respective owners. “You have to write an eight page paper

Chapter 9 - Plot Twist! “He is a good friend of mine, and-“ “___, why don't we go home?” Gilbert quickly cut in, taking your arm. You both walked away, as the women proceeded with her news. “Is this unprovoked attack part of some new trend?… Is rodent rage on the rise?” You rolled your eyes, as you continued to walk. ~ You yawned, heading to bed (aka: the couch), but stopped when you saw Ludwig sitting on his bed, reading a book quietly. You felt the need to talk to him and walked in, sitting on the bed beside him. “We sure had a lot of excitement tonight.” No response. “Were y

Chapter 8 - A Date “And we're eating dinner?” You asked. “Yeah.” Gilbert confirmed, wondering where you were getting at.  “Gilbert Beilschmidt, are you taking me on a date?” You teased. “Yeah. No! No! No, no.” He quickly fixed his mistake. “We're just… We're just friends. Besides, people don't usually bring their children on dates.”  “That's too bad.” You said, looking to Ludwig who was asking the waitress a question. “Ludwig’s a great guy. He's kind and very sweet.”  “Yeah. he's awesome.” He looks to Ludwig sm

“HALT. This is the police; you’re under arrest for being too cute. Now shut up and put your hands where I can hold them.”    A sole lightbulb that hung from the ceiling was all that illuminated the small room. Darkness claimed majority of the four walls, save for the very center where the tall metal table was placed. Standing around the edges were four uniformed police officers of varying moods.    One appeared quiet and unfriendly, despite the fact that his true personality was the opposite. A white keffiyeh covered most of his head, leaving only his face visible. You happened to glance at him right as the light hit his

1195 BC. In exchange for judging Aphrodite as the fairest goddess, Paris, the prince of Troy, was promised that the most beautiful woman in the world would fall for him. He traveled to Sparta on a diplomatic mission and met the woman who was said to be fairest in all of the Greek World, Helen. However, she was already married to one King of Sparta and had a cruel heart which Paris did not find admirable at all. Much to his dismay, he knew she was smitten by him and he did not return her feelings. However, he had encountered a fair, meek girl who served as Helen's slave and was pursued by the other king. Paris had fallen in love with her but

Luciano Vargas. That’s a name that usually terrifies people. Makes their eyes widen in terror, blood run cold, shake in their boots. All that stuff. It somewhat pleases the Italian man. But there’s only a few exceptions. A few people who aren’t so scared of him. One of them being me. [First Name] [Last Name]. Luciano doesn’t frighten me anymore. Mainly due to the fact that we’re now lovers. I can’t believe somebody like me fell for a madman like him…. Well you know what they say. Shit happens. Under that craziness that is Luciano Vargas, I can see a pretty sweet man. He acts stubborn, cold, and v