Black-Butler-girl

                                                                           ~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~      Breathe in.      Breathe out.      Taking in slow breaths to calm your nerves, you looked at your feet.      “Control it. Control it.” Their voices echoed around you.      “I’m trying,” you growled. The air around you darkened and pulsated.      “Try harder. Control it.” Annoyance clear.       A thread inside your head snapped. The blue heat that you were trying to contain, shot in all directions as you gave up trying to contain it.       “Nadira! You are supposed to learn

Hey guys i'm back yayay yeah. So i was grounded for a unknown reason therefore my mom took my baby (My laptop >  .<) anyway here chapter two and yeah Chapter two ^3^      You woke up to Jeff opening the door to your so called ‘room’. He sat at the edge of the bed with his back towards you. He stay like that for a few moments, then he spoke. “You know something...(Name), the reason why didn’t kill you yet is because I can’t...” You looked at him with big eyes. What the... He can’t kill me. “You killed my brother but you can’t kill me. What the hell is your problem!?” You yelle

You were standing in front of your bookshelf and flipping through several books, thinking about which to reread till large, strong arms wrapped around your waist. You heart jumped a bit because of the sudden touch. "What do you want, Alfred?" You chuckled, glancing over to your right to see the American's head resting on your shoulder. His baby blue eyes looked into your _(eye color)_ ones. Alfred chuckled and kissed your cheek, making you blush slightly. You were dating him for a while now, and you loved each other as much as your hearts can love. "Why don't we do a game?" "Well, I hope it's not twister. It didn't work well as you though

-Many years ago- A-AH! A-Al!!! you shrieked. ___y/n_____!!!! What happened dude? T-There's a s-spider on o-our tree.... You squeaked. Oh, haha! No problem ___y/n_____!!! The hero will save you! Alfred found the nearest leaf. And picked up the spider. Making sure to bring the leaf near your face to scare you in the process. Then set it on the ground nice and far away. Haha ___y/n___!!! I didn't realized how afraid you were of spiders! Al taunted, making hand motions like a spider in front of you. "H-Hey... It's not funny! They're so not awesome! They have eight l-legs and creepy eyes. And they hang everywhere!" you pouted. Okay! Okay!

"I'm the worlds greatest Hero!" "Me too!" You claimed as you climbed up beside Alfred on the couch. You giggled as you mimicked his heroic pose. He looked over at you and pouted, crossing his arms. "You can't be the Hero too! There can only be one Hero! Plus, you're just a girl!" You huffed, stomping your foot on the couch as you pouted back at him. "A girl can be a Hero too, Alfie!" He shook his head and tried to push you off the couch. You tried to slap his hands away as he continued to move you. "No! No! The Hero is suppose to save the girl! You're suppose to be the damsel, remember?" You frowned and looked down, jumping off the couch

You stared at the flickering flame that danced before your eyes, tiny tints of light reflecting in your (e/c), rather annoyed orbs. Today had been a rather special day for not only you, but for your boyfriend, Alfred F Jones. It had officially marked the day that he had asked you to be his girlfriend five years ago, and you couldn't have been happier. Although he had told you he had 'important buisness to take care of' that morning, which wasn't very unusual for him, he would meet up with you that night. You had said that it was fine, though you couldn't help but feel a small pang of sadness hit your heart hard like a weight. You were a tad

“Mommy! Mommy!” a little voice said and you felt the hem of your shirt being pulled. You smiled down at the child beside you. “Yes, sweetie?” Your daughter looked at you, (your e/c or Al’s e/c) orbs wide and curious. “Mommy, how did you meet Daddy?” You blushed at the question asked to you. Fortunately, Alfred came in and carried your child, making her giggle loudly. “Daddy!” she said gleefully. It melted your heart to see them look so adorable. The face of your child turned serious once again and she placed her small hands on the face of her Daddy. “Daddy, how did you meet Mommy?

America x Reader – Safe and Sound "Mommy, can we go see Santa before we go shopping?" Your son James asked, looking up at you with a pleading look on his face and his bright blue eyes. It was Christmas Eve, and you decided to take James out as you noticed that he was being very quiet and reserved. You ruffled his hair, which was the exact same shade as yours. "Sure, sweetie." You replied with a smile as he clutched your hand tightly as you made your way towards Santa's grotto. You laughed as you saw James waddle in his thick coat with his woollen hat and mittens and snow boots. It was still weird for you to be honest; although he was f