HeminoMia

You could sense the many pairs of eyes on you as you tugged up your long sleeve, revealing dozens of cuts and scars made by the little, sharp thing hidden in your bathroom. Several people gasped, but other than that, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. You didn’t dare look up, even though you could feel the eyes of many others staring at you with a peculiar kind of innocent sadness. Their eyes burned holes though you, and even though that you knew that they would never in a million years blame you, guilt wracked your heart. “What did you do to yourself?” a quiet voice asked, while a soft, calloused hand ti

It was a beautiful day in japamerica as you strolled gracefully down the street. Your flawlwess, beautiful, silky, flowing, radiant, magnificent locks glistened in the sun and your voluptious, fantastic, super  bodacious bod was making all the men within a 91928 mile radius fap themselves dry as every single woman on the planet hated you for being so perfect and smart and amazingly amazing. Some player hatin' hoe tossed a bomb at you but you just whipped that shit away with your totally rockin' tits and it flew back incinerating her and a nearby building wich you walked away from in slow motion, too cool and baller to even bother

Prussia X Tsundere!Reader  ~ Tenth Time’s the Charm ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FIRST ATTEMPT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The albino’s obnoxious laugh echoed throughout the chaotic classroom. The teacher, finishing early, had assigned the last fifteen minutes of the class to “studying”. Which honestly meant that she sat in the corner with earphones on, as the excited teenagers talked loudly. “And then the awesome me took mein bruders boxers and got them vet and left them in the unawesome freezer vhile he was at Feli’s house.” “Honhonhon, what did your frère do?” his flirty French friend asked, idly re

Avians: Human/bird hybrids that are a popular motif in mythology and folklore. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ You were in awe of them. They looked so much different than they had in the photographs. They're long unkempt hair had been sheared short, and their locks now shined with cleanliness. They'd been washed, clothed in silken pants. They were breathtaking. Piercing eyes of icy blue and bloody red stared at you as the two lounged in their nest. Right now, they looked very much like two regular twenty-some year olds. But of course, you knew better. "Don't stare, dear!" your father chided quietly and you quickly turned away from the windowed encl