Regina-Greenleaf

Remus Lupin x reader Playmate You squinted up at the three figures as you emerged from the shrieking shack. You had been curious as to where your best friends and boyfriend were sneaking off to at this hour. They seems to do this a lot... You had known all of the marauders since your first year when you got housed with them and had an instant attraction to that raggedy boy Remus. He had asked you out at the Halloween ball last year and since then you blended into a relationship above friendship. You couldn't be happier to be his and he yours. But there was always something he was seeming to hide from you. You trusted him, so why didn't

The whole story is in reader's pov It can be hard being a werewolf, especially when you don't accept your wolf. It can become very painful because the wolf is trying to rip itself out of you. I should know, I have experienced this first-hand. It doesn't help that many people's views of werewolves is that we are monsters. But we're not, not all of us at least. I mean yeah, there are monsters. Wolves like Greyback, they have no excuse for their behaviour but other can't help it. They fear their wolves, don't accept them and in return the wolf becomes angry and in it's blind rage attacks anything it comes across. I know this because I have done

Chapter 10    When morning came, the eagles carefully placed Thorin on a rock at the top of a high mountain. An eagle landed on the rock, Gandalf quickly got off of the eagle and rushed towards Thorin. Gandalf looked at him worried.    “Thorin?” Gandalf asked, he gently placed his hand on Thorin’s forehead, he smiled seeing Thorin open his eyes.    Thorin looked around.    “It’s alright, Bilbo is here” Gandalf smiled.    Thorin sat up looking at the dwarves huddled around him.    The dwarves helped Thorin stand.    Thorin pushed everyone away from him, “You!” Thorin stared at Bilbo

Prelims Before the third match starts I notice that Kakashi-sensei isn't here anymore. Looking around in search for him I also see that the sensei of the sound shinobis isn't here either. I have a feeling that he is Orochimaru but I'm not sure but if I'm right and the both aren't here....they are not fighting somewhere, are they?! Damn it! I quickly go to Ifri and ask him in a whisper. "Kakashi-sensei and the strange sound ninja aren't here anymore. Please look for them and if they are fighting do what you want to...end it." He looks me in the eye and nods before he changes back into his small dragon form and disappears. Hoping nothing bad

A/N: Ha Ha, so I wrote this while people took their exams first block. Yay for exam exemptions for French! Anyway, the only other kid in class who was exempt kept talking to me so this may suck. EnglandxReader-Magic Show You were a teacher in an elementary school. You loved your job with helping little kindergartners learn the alphabet and numbers. Today, since your class has done great in a recent fundraiser, your classroom got to see a special guest, a magician. Your students jumped up and down in anticipation as they walked into the gymnasium to see the performance the guest would give. The magician smiled as he set a colorful box down

."[f/n]!!!!!!" Hanji yelled across the hallway. You sighed and turned around, dead panning her as she ran down the hall like a headless chicken. She's been bugging you a lot for the past week telling you all about her little children. Correction, her Titan children. "What now Hanji, I swear if you're here to tell me one of your titans was being a bad boy again I will slap--" you got cut off by her loud voice. "HAVE YOU SEEN SHORTY HICCUP BEFORE?" She stopped right in front of your nose and grinned. "Wait... What." You looked at her and processed what just happened. All you heard was Levi and hiccups. You gave a small smile and said "No."

"Fucking shit!" You screeched when your butt hit the sidewalk. You were walking home from school and it had been snowing like a motherfucker. Motherfuckers snow a lot.[if you know where this is from I love you X3] A few falls and curses later you finally made it home. When you opened the door you punched a wall and walked to your room. "Welcome back, _____~!" You brother singsonged. He was so fucking cheery it was annoying. You glared at him and continued walking. "Why so down~?" "I'm not in the mood bitch." "You left a hole in the kitchen wall again didn't you?" He said flatly. You gave him a blank look and shrugged. "So?" He said nothi

"Sacrebleu, that has to be the ugliest cat I've ever seen in my life!" Francis proclaimed, staring with drunken frustration at the drenched orange and white Scottish Fold huddled up close by a dumpster. He, Gilbert, Antonio, and a slightly unwilling Alfred had gone out for a few drinks and now they were going home. The Frenchman was close friends with the German and the Spaniard, and the American had tagged along for distraction. It had started raining during their drinking, and none of them had an umbrella. "Oh Gott, you're right!" Gilbert, the drunkest of the quartet, stumbled up to it and prodded it unceremoniously with his boot. Being s

Four months… Arthur sighed staring out the window stirring his tea.  The weather seemed to match his mood, pouring down rain, grey skies ominously covering the entire city. He glanced at the calendar again, seven months behind. He wouldn't dare change it in fear that time would forever stop where he left it. Life stopped for him the day that Alfred left him.  Four months, he said. He would only be gone four months. He was a liar. 'Liar,' Arthur whispered, gripping his tea cup tightly. Crash! 'Oh bloody hell!' Arthur cursed as the hot liquid spilled over his hands. He quickly ran his hands under the cold water from the sink. He let his