Ayano-Otori

Secret Room(D.Gray Man)pt.1 -Introducing yourself- Hey. My name is ______ ______ and I've been an exorcist for three years now. I don't really talk or even socialize for that matter. I basically just stay in my room between room 319 and the hallway to a storage room. That's right I live in a hidden room with my computer. Lovely life, right? Occasionally, I come out to go on a mission, but I do so without being seen. (Cause its usually night) Only Komui knows I'm here. Most of the Science division that knew has forgotten or passed away. Anyway, I spend my spare time watching the cameras I set up around the order. Did you know that Kanda h

As you all made your way to the farmer’s market you pouted slightly. Why would Kaoru give himself a week and then not plan anything? Hikaru must have known this which is why they interjected. You sighed, maybe he’s just nervous and couldn’t figure what to do. Kaoru was silent on the way over, neither talking nor looking at you. You wondered what was going on in his head. Although it was hard to think with the rest of the host making their usual banter in the background. Once you got to the farmer’s market the hosts ran off in opposite directions, all distracted by the sights. Haruhi sighed, “I just wanted to go

RomanoxReader: Stay with Me “Hey, Lovi!” you shouted as you began to unpack your groceries. “I told you not to call me that, ragazza.” He sighed, “What do you want?” Lovino yelled as he clicked through channels while lounging on your couch. “Hey, why not! If Toni can call you that why can’t I?” you smiled to yourself as you whined. Occurrences like this happen everyday when Lovino stays over your house. I mean, what else to best friends do? “That bastard can’t call me that either! Now what did you want? You better answer me before I come up there!” his empty threat e

A lot of Curse words are used, so proceed with caution.  Can't handle? Don't read it. Ayano-Otori (Me) is in regular font, QueenofNorthEurope is Iitalicized. (More explanation in the description down below) Daddybat and bbyDick are having a big nice gala. The gala is for daddybat’s  brithday lol.go big or go home is his BW persona so he has to throw himself a huge one. and he gets a tip as the bm that someones gonna try to steal something ALFRED THEY GONNA STEAL THAT MOFO. so he calls ion yj to go undercover to help. Except...little did yj know that this was all a set up. bbyDick just convinced Daddybat to throw this party so he can ha

The First Time: Here’s your- OMG You’re hot. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Ta-Scratch. You looked up from your computer to your balcony door of your apartment. You waited for the sound again. A small mewling sound followed by a scratch broke your silence. You sighed. This was the third time this week your neighbor’s cat crawled over the divider and onto your side. Most times, you just pick up the cat and put him back on the right side of the balcony…but enough is enough. It’s starting to effect your studying and relaxing hours. This building isn’t supposed to have pets anyway. Opening the sliding door, you picked

HarukaxReader: Wasn’t Water Ever since Gou–, you mean Kou started being the manager of the Swim Club, you’ve noticed a few minor changes.  Some changes seemed to be good, for instance, the swim team is around all the time and her obsession with muscles are kind of being satisfied. On the other hand, THE SWIM TEAM IS AROUND ALL THE TIME. Like the one time, Gou invited you to go swimsuit shopping… okay well, you probably should have guessed that one. On the other hand, that other time when you were going to get some pizza and the swim team and their old coach showed up ahh actually that time probably could have been pr

You took a sip, and closed your eyes. You stayed like that for a couple minutes until you heard someone coming up behind you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder. Quickly, you threw your elbow out from behind you, not processing who it could be. “I would have expected a bigger response.” he stated smugly while rubbing is side. He’s lucky you didn’t put your full force into it. You scowled, “What do you want, Kyoya.” Now you don’t even feel sorry. “Now is that how you treat a guest in your home? That’s not very host like.” He turned from you,

https://archiveofourown.org/works/4710413/chapters/12810473 Here I'm just going to keep updating it over here. Much easier.