*•.¸♡ | "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦." ⚘ | 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖡𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗓𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖺𝖼 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌. 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂f𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝖠𝖴. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇- 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 i𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇 𝗂𝗌 𝖠𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗌, 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. | 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗌. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇, 𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈 𝖨 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇. reqυeѕтѕ | closed

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.

pretty much the title aha - kinda like any other x readers ig but this is based off of danganronpa 2: goodbye despair - which includes the killing game :))

'What is love?' She asked him.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

There aren't nearly enough striker x readers so :) here you are! I update once or twice a week

You weren't hesitant to pay the price, but you sure as hell weren't ready for the consequences. Little did you know, your fate wasn't as bleak as it seemed. Cover drawn by me ❤️

Storvälde English translation: great power • 1. The capacity or the ability to direct or influence the behaviour of others or the course of events. • 2. The eminence and/or distinction of someone or something. • 3. Of powerful ability, quality, or eminence considerably above average. On November 19th 1953, Alice Eklöv found out that she wasn't carrying just one baby, but three. On November 28th 1953, just nine days later, her husband left for work and never returned. On December 25th 1953, she moved in with her parents on their farm out in the country. On January 31st 1954, over the span of ten minutes, the triplets were born, all three of them alive and healthy despite what she had feared. This story is about these triplets. You, the reader, know them as Axel, Otto and Oscar. Or, as they're more commonly referred to, the Swedes. --- I haven't given up on this, but I'm also not continuing it until further notice.

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