deathscythe1113

Your eyes were slowly beginning to droop as you sat on the couch in your living room. The movie that your classmate, Maehara, suggested and lent you turned out to be nothing but a bore, and the fact that the audio was drowned out completely by the sounds of the heavy rain outside wasn’t helping with the movie’s appeal to you one bit. You breathed out a sigh and rested your cheek on top of a stuffed bear that your boyfriend had gotten you when the two of you went to the arcade earlier that day. It was big, fluffy and absolutely adorable with its big, round, black eyes and cute pink nose! It even had a big, red and dark green plaid

You walked into town later that day, when you looked down at your phone it read 9 o’clock. Thirty minutes before the time the flyer said to be there. Yeah you were an early bird, and you didn’t really mind it. It was nice to be there and get comfortable before the crowd. And the fact that you were getting there early had no connection to your secret want to hang out with Sour Cream. Nah, that would be ridiculous. You were so early because you thought the walk over would have been longer. You had walked through town watching all the shops start to close up, the light on the streets turning on as the sun finally set over the hor

A/N: I wrote this a LONG time ago, but I decided to bring this piece over to my deviantart account. Better late than never I suppose. Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto in any fashion or this Sasuke gif. I write Naruto fanfiction for fun. :) “DAMN IT ALL!” You glared down at your circled test score, clutching the paper in your shaky hands. It took almost all of your will power not to rip up the paper out of frustration. You were frustrated because you ended up being the second highest scoring student in your class… again. As an overachiever, that was just unacceptable. Your [e/c] eyes shifted towards your friend who was star

Due to the special nature of Shadowhunter names I gave the reader in this an established Shadowhunter name that I researched in advance.Your last name is Monteverde. You hated it when your tutor assigned you book work instead of working with you on your fighting and rune writing. It’s not that you hated book work but you would much rather be sparring or learning how to use a new weapon. Some Shadowhunters were better at the research aspect of the job and others, like you, more enjoyed the fighting. Add the fact that you were visiting the Institute of one of the top fighters in New York and you just felt like you needed to prove yoursel