LunaTargeryan

On the days I can't see your eyes I don't even want to open mine… On the days I can't see your smile… Well, I'd rather sit and wait the while… You couldn’t take it anymore. You didn’t care that it was two in the morning. You didn’t care that you had had a few shots. You missed him. You needed him. Who? Mello. You knew the guy since you were a child. You competed with him to be L’s successor. You two hated each other. So, why did you suddenly want to see him after all this time? Why had you convinced yourself that you were in love with him? Even if he wanted to see you, what would you say? ‘I wa

You coughed and spluttered, your lungs burning from all the dust and debris in the air. Mello had done it now. He blew up the entire damn building to save himself. “Mello..!” Your voice was hoarse, your throat burning. You let out another cough, trying to shield your eyes. “Mello..!” You desperately tried to find him. He couldn’t be… No. He had to be alive. However, just as you were about to pull away a large chunk of rock, you felt two sets of hands grab your arms. “We got one..!” You let out a hoarse scream, thrashing as strongly as you could to get away from the gloved hands. It was n

    Chapter Nine    Discovery    Slender, long fingers slowly glided through her coarse hair, untying the (hair colour) knots along the way. The afternoon sunlight poured through the window which glittering dust amidst the air could be seen dancing atop her head. Her eyes- a deep abyss of (eye colour)- watched as the grass around the building swayed wildly.      ‘The wind is strong.’    Her eyes spoke of no emotion, yet it was not the usual blank expression. It was something more. Only people who’ve seen their broken loved ones would know what her eyes betold. That the beholder of the eyes had experienced the unspeakabl

The Significance of a Sapphire Ring: Ciel x Reader Part One of Three *This continues on from another one of my deviations, Thief. There's a link in the info section thing if you haven't read it yet. It would help you understand what's going on a fair bit.* Anything in italics are your thoughts! IMPORTANT: Ciel is 17 in this little mini-series! The big one-seven. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your POV: Hang on. This wasn’t your target. This was your target’s butler. “I’ll make this quick a

I shouldn't have done it. Deep. Deep, dark and quiet. The long hours of being awake weights heavy on my lids, the need of rest guiding me towards the comfort of my home. In the dark and cold, suddenly, I stop. Something feels strange. An odd disruption invades the deep current, awakening my curiosity. Listening, feeling it, I turn around, looking across the large of nothing that surrounds me. What is it? Where is it coming from? I forget the need of sleep, now fully awake and focused on this... something. I leave my sanctuary, my home, wanting to find the source of disorder. Up. I need to go up. Another noise resonates low and long thro

It felt warm, although a different type of warm. It’s probably because you aren’t used to layers upon layers of clothing, and actually seeing snow. Unova was freezing compared to your native region of Hoenn. You were there on a week long trip with your friend Brendan’s family. Being such a nice neighbour to them for the past seven years, they invited you to come when Brendan’s dad was called to attend the Pokémon World Championship finale. You weren't watching it, not because of lack of interest, but because of fear of being surrounded by unknown people. It didn’t bother you, since you got a chance to see

Flurries of snow brush past your face as your Dragonite soars faster, your right hand holding its neck, the left awkwardly grasping onto the mail bag. You were a girl who worked for Fearow's Mail Company, a rather popular mail service. You had abandoned your dream of becoming champion to gain a stable job and earn income. Lost in your thoughts, you hadn't noticed your Dragonite letting out a roar, to signal that someone was there. You suddenly snap out and hold tightly onto its neck as the person nears, its silhouette getting clearer. Your breaths were harsh and short as you commanded Dragonite to go down. You couldn't let someone kidnap or

A Matter of Stature Chapter 21: Strength "Fight?" You questioned. Your father had offered to tell Levi the identity of your uncle, or his original identity at least, if he saw you fight, which was a very confusing request. "The fact that you spent the majority of your most important years of development sleeping has affected your depth perception, sense of distance, time and direction," your father stated. "Even if you're healthy now and are no longer trapped in the haze of medicines meant to extend your life, you simply never developed any of that. That is why you bumped your head on the door when you were trying to eavesdrop, but you're

The Office, the Mafia and Pizza You knocked on the door of the CEO's office, a voice granting you permission to enter from inside. You went in, but the large polished wood desk was empty. The office was not empty of people though, other than you, there was a man on his knees, reaching under the desk to clean. From the current angle, his behind was certainly a sight to behold. "What is it?" The man called impatiently, not changing his position. "I have some documents for the CEO," as the company receptionist, you did everything from answering the phone, to receiving and delivering official documents, to making tea and coffee. It wasn't the f