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.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man before, during military processions and that sort of thing. The prison warden, and one of the caesar's previous champions. Samuel. The warden of the prison underneath the colosseum.

ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴇ, ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ, ᴄᴜʀꜱᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴀɪʟᴏʀ, ɢᴀꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ, ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴊᴏᴋᴇꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ, ꜰʟɪʀᴛ, ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴇꜱ, ᴠᴀɴᴅᴀʟɪᴢᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴋɴɪᴠᴇꜱ. ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ɢʀɪᴇᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʏꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ. ꜰᴇᴍ ʏ/ɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱʜᴇ/ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ 1000-2000 ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ꜱʜᴀᴡᴛɪᴇꜱ! ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴏᴛɪꜰʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ᴍʏ ᴜꜱᴇʀ ɪɴ ꜱᴘᴏᴛɪꜰʏ: ɴᴏᴛꜱᴏQᴜɪʀᴋʏᴋɪᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: ꜱᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏʏ//ɢᴀʟʟʏxʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ꜱʟᴏᴡʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱʜɪᴛ ʙᴀʙᴇ "ᴍʏ ꜱᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏʏ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴀɪɴ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴏᴏᴛ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴀɪɴ...ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ᴍɪꜱꜱ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ" - ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛ ʙʏ ᴄᴀᴠᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ

You are a 24 year old female struggling with mental health issues. Although of these problems, you try to be the best you, you can be. You haven't had a relationship in a while, you just want to find "the one". And who will that be? Will it be easy for this relationship? Who will get in the way? Will it end in true love or heartbreak? °•▪︎○☆○▪︎•° "I'm not sure how to explain. Nothing bad has happened, I am doing well in life right now, but for some reason, I still don't feel... happy." I paused, trying to find the right way to word what I wanted to say. Y/n: "No matter what is going on around me, I can't find peace in my mind." °•▪︎○☆○▪︎•° Tara: "Okay, guys, this is y/n!" Tara said as I stood awkwardly and waved. Although all of the people in the room were beautiful and kind some kind of intimidating, one caught my eye. He had long black hair with bangs that swooped to the side. °•▪︎○☆○▪︎•° trigger warnings: Self harm eating problems Talk of mental health (maybe) sexual situations Body image Suicide Sexual Assault

Hisoka can be a little bit... creepy. At least that's everyone's impression of him. But what happens when they find out that Hisoka's got a family waiting for him? Just who is this crazy woman who married Hisoka? And will she put up with his antics for much longer? Changed and edited from xReader to xOC

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.

in which tommy's parents decide to house a transfer exchange student in their home.

"It's been sixty weeks since I saw Vienna," In which Wilbur Soot falls for a girl named Vienna who locked her heart away and has thrown away the key. "I'll put down my roots when I'm dead." Started: 01-10-21 Finished: 02-13-21 WilburSoot x OC

The Scouting Legion's Ball is coming up, and there is only one boy you want to dance with. But what will happen when everyone is trying to suss out who you like? Will you be able to tell Eren yourself? I do not own Attack on Titan or the characters. All rights to the official owners. DomiJaeger2015