"I like this position." Dabi says smirking. I roll my eyes pushing the knife closer to his neck. "Do you really want to try the person who is holding your life in their hands?" I say annoyed as always. "Well, I know you are a hero." he says continuing his conversation before. Well duh. Everyone knows I'm a hero. "I also know you kill people." Silence. The same thick piercing silence from when you were playing that game in the basement. "I don't kill people." I say in a waving tone. How does he even know that. "Lionel Kinner." Dabi states. I didn't know what to say. Before I could even react Dabi flipped us over putting me underneath him with him pushing my own hand, with the knife, against my neck. His hand was holding my wrist tightly as he put my other hand above my head. "I like this position more." Dabi says with a smirk. My mind is racing too much is happening. I can't process all of this at once. How did he know about Lionel, and how can I get out of here?

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.

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.

since you guys always want them, i've made this for you!

colby brock x fem!reader "promise me you'll stay" "always" she/her pronouns used lowercase intended recreational drug use (marijuana) any triggers will be mentioned

Alicia and her little sister Raylin are struggling through some difficult times after their mom passes in an unexpected "accident". Alicia is willing to go to the extreme to keep her sister safe and with just a little help from new found friends, she might be able to find closure and happiness herself.

Your a little streamer, and so you've decided to take the advantage of a one and only trip to LA thanks to your college funding you the trip as it's for class. You took it and made it a dream come true. As you walked around you noticed some fellow streamers also and was invited to there homes later that night. What happened that night, with the interactions may have been the best night that could ever happen to you. And how that went uphill from there. Maybe a bit downhill too:) Info about yourself. Your a 20year old college freshmen and is working in Gaming Coding. You hope to be a coder but like streaming from time to time. You have around 21k followers on Instagram, 29k on Twitch and a fair amount of subscribers; 32k. You have lovely dyed hair that's pink as it's long. You tend to wear beanies and have round glasses that match your aesthetic pleasure. You live in New York, have the accent and took the advantage you could to go to Cali. Popular Tags! ---- #37 Travis #215 California #19 twitch #456 newyork #207 Charlie #62 Cooper #86 fanficromance #10 streamers #67 callmecarson #33 slimecicle #34 schlatt #1 tednivison #570 lunchclub #951 jschlatt Thank you all!

One day Miki goes to sleep, lost and alone. The next day she wakes up, she has fame, money, and is now dating Schlatt. Will she be able to live lying for the rest of her life, or will it all come out and end up destroying everything?

This is just like every other Jschlatt x reader story, but I've never written on wattpad before so this will be fun! I'll add more tags and what not as this goes on :)