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🍵My Half Breed🍵 Sesshomaru x Half-Fox Demon! Reader ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ...Half-Breeds are a needless species, taking up the earth... "Hey Rin, wait up please!" I yell, running after the little raven-haired girl. "No {First Name}, you just have to be faster!" She screams happily as she speeds up. I start to slow down, trying to catch my breath. 'Where does she get so much energy?!' I think, sitting down on the grassy surface of the earth. "{First Name}, are you okay?" She turns and runs back to me. "O-Oh yes...I-It's just my body is giving out on me today..." I say as my face becomes increasingly warm. My vision become

   Seven years. It had been seven years since Guan had last seen the monks. They had been barely thirteen then, still so young and idealistic. He could honestly say he had missed the young dragons in training. There really had been no need for his presence as there was a lull in the activation of shen gong wu. They simply stopped appearing. It was a common enough occurrence, there was often an alternation between small spans of intense activity, followed by long gaps in which little happened at all. When the Wu slowed down, so did The Conflict and Guan had decided to retire to the mountains for a bit and let the monks develop and train withou

My first fanfic this there will have some lemon in later chapters. This chapter starts before Wuya gets her body back… for the second time. Excuse any grammar errors my spelling sucks. I own nothing but any character I might make up. Xiaolin Showdown belongs to Warner Bros. Enjoy.                                        Chapter 1: My master Chase Young's lair Chase walked the long corridor of his lair until reaching his throne room. "Wuya!" Chase yelled and sure enough the old witch phased through the wall to Chases side. "Yes Chase", she said with a fan-girl tone. Chase groaned irritably before asked his question. "Has a new wu acti

The waves crashed against the shore, endlessly pounding the old rickety dock you were standing on. The rain fell in waterfalls around you, the wind came in great gusts that threatened to blow your frail form off the edge, making you clutch the railing tighter. You smiled at the irony. 'Let it blow me off. Let the wind push me into the water. Let the water batter me against the rocks. Let me die.' Battling with depression for years had left you hungry for an end. Meeting Percy Jackson had been a relief - but only a brief one. Seeing him and Annabeth today... That had sent you over the edge. But it wasn’t just that that had brought you to

Tony set down his work and turned around on his stool. He'd been in there since midnight, and it was now 7:30 in the morning. He'd managed nearly eight hours, but he could no longer push off the nagging feeling in the back of his mind. He looked at the picture of Howard he had up on the shelf he used for reminders of what to be and what not to be when times got rough. "Hey Dad. It's Father's Day, but don't expect anything nice from me. No flowers, no tears, nothing. You know, for the longest time I hated you. You were a brilliant inventor, but a piece of shit father to your so-called "greatest creation". All I ever wanted was your approval

Hey this is my first creation! Sorry if its not any good, but otherwise enjoy. If your sensitive to yanderes then I would advise you to not read this. I don't own Kamisama and Mizuki, also including you. There is no lemon, only lime. any ways, enjoy! (Dont own title Picture. That belongs to its rightful owner, not me) You stared down at the strange marking left on your wrist. It was strange and yet, very beautiful. It was something too elaborate to be a simple rash. You had a bad gut feeling about this. And it just seemed to appear after your encounter with that snake. Coincidence?     You had come back from the local market, bags stuffed

"Join my team, [y/n]!" Blanche, the analytical leader of Team Mystic, offered you with a gracious smile. "Let me teach you how knowledge is the key to victory against-" "Are you serious? By the time you're done teaching 'em, my team would've already conquered all your gyms!" You and Blanche looked over to see the passionate leader of Team Valor, Candela, standing there with her arms crossed and had a cocky smirk on her face. Beside her feet, sat her Arcanine, who copied her smile. "Intellect alone won't get you very far, my friend," she taunted, before turning her head to you. "I can help you unlock your Pokemon's inner strength. To make t

Prince Soma/Reader one-shot - Royal Pain ✥--------------✥ Most girls have had dreams of being a princess at some point or another in their life. Even you had such fantasies when you were a child growing up, of course, it never came to be and the thought of being one ebbed away as time passed by. But now things were very different as you actually had the chance to become a princess at your fingertips. How was such a thing possible when you were just some plain young woman who had no ties to royalty? Well, it simple really because you had an Indian prince who was head over heels infatuated with you ever since he had first met you

Your P.O.V "Come on (y/n)!!" Your friend (f/n) shouted impatiently, tugging on the sleeve of your black hoodie. Your (e/c) eyes flashed to her, a frightened expression painted on your face. "There is n-no way in h-hell I'm going in there!" You shouted back, watching (f/n) roll her eyes at you. There's probably no one in there anyway! Come on (y/n)!!" She stated imperiously, starting to walk towards the door. You and (f/n) were going in to snoop around the old, corrupted house of 'Jeff the Killer'... (f/n) always thought it was a load of baloney, but taking a second glance at the dead trees and grass, the shattered glass windows and the yell

You looked over the items carefully before taking the piece of paper gingerly in your hands, "I pick Castiel." You could hear Dean groan to himself, and Sam mutter a: "I knew it." Castiel looked at Sam and Dean, then to you, confused about how he should react. You ripped him out of his chair by his arm, and looked at the brothers, "where are we playing?" Sam got up, looking around, and then pointed to the small closet. You looked at Castiel, then to the small closet. Castiel some how got the idea and started walking to it. Sam walked over to the two of you, and peeked his head in the closet, "there's barely any room for two people, let

Name: (Please be creative. Try to avoid using your own name, unless your making a persona.) Superhero Identity: (Optional; Keep it simple. Try coming up with an animal, or bug you want to base your character off of, their alias needs to correspond with it.) Other Names: (Nicknames, or pet names, even insults that others give your character.) Species: (Human most likely.) Gender: (Put down any gender, there are many! Male, female, trans, agender, and gender fluid.) Age: (Most characters in this show range from 13-17, if you want them to be older, go ahead.) Occupation: (Student, superhero, does your character have a job? or is there fami