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Modern/Reincarnation!AU Chrom x Reader (F!Robin) Chapter 2: Scars "Chrom, when did you first fall in love with me?" you smile, feeling Chrom wrap his arms around your shoulders from behind. You're standing in the castle courtyard, away from the wedding reception that awaits the both of you. "At first sight, my love. I was drawn to you from the very moment I found you on that field," he pulls you closer so that you can lean your back against his chest. "I'm glad. Chrom, I hope this love that we have lasts forever," you reach down and fiddle with the wedding ring resting on your finger. "It will, Robin. Nothing can separate us." Chrom sn

Ayato x Reader Chapter 2 I was floating. Floating in the air, no I was being carried. I lazily opened my eyes halfway slowly. There I saw him. Those green eyes and red hair. He looked down at me, "Heh, awake now?" "Maybe I sucked to much blood." He smirked. I wanted to push him and run, but I felt so weak. He hand his left arm under my knees and his right supporting my back. He flashed his fangs at me and I shivered. Someone... help! He suddenly stopped at a door, "Stay still, and don't scream." Stupid, if I only had the strength I would have ran away or even screamed already. He pounded on the door with his foot. He took a breath and had

The tavern was alive with the sounds of cheery fiddles and drunken dance steps. Pointless conversations floated upon the thick atmosphere of sweat and bad breath. A man passed by you, staring with strained eyes as if trying to ascertain which gender you were—apparently your masculine disguise was working perfectly. You adjusted your dark hat further down over your eyes, pushing your way past the confused barfly towards the back of the building. At last, you spied who you were looking for. A burly man with a brandy-stained beard and a jungle of chest hair sat at a long table in the corner near the bar. His eyes were made of cold steel;

“Hey! You! Get back here!” a plump, middle-aged man wearing an apron yells as you sprint down the street. His words only make you run faster, but as you speed up, you can hear his steps starting to slow until finally, he comes to a complete stop. A string of curses race after you, but his vulgar language doesn’t faze you. All you care about is not getting caught, so when your eye catches an indent in the wall of buildings, and after one final glance back to make sure the man isn’t following you, you slink from the desolate streets into an abandoned alleyway. Sliding your back against the wall, you gulp in some much nee

Our french mistake is not a mistake - Dean Winchester x Reader (Part IV) "Our daughter. She is our daughter" you said with a small smile and walked past him and out of the door. Dean's eyes widening even more when he looked at the framed pictures on the nightstand. Pictures of you and JJ. Pictures of him and JJ. And pictures of all of you together. Pictures of him holding JJ for the first time, when she was born, with you next to him. Happy smiles on both your faces. Just like in the picture next to it. A picture of your wedding. ~~~ The ride to yours and Jensen's place was rather awkward. Fortunately there was a GPS on the car that told

You had never realized how fucked up your life was until your boyfriend was being tortured before your eyes. Derek wasn't like other guys, in more ways than one. To you, he was perfect, he loved you, did everything in his power to protect you and make you happy, watched over you even when you didn't know it, and made surprise visits when you least expected it. But to your family, he was a stranger, a monster, the things they killed along with all the other things that went bump in the night. The rusty, metal bed frame Derek was chained to had live wires hooked to a machine, running into his body, sending a shot of electricity every time he s