Witchcraft (Werewolf!Vanitas/Witch!Reader)WitchcraftWitchcraft (Werewolf!Vanitas/Witch!Reader) by animeluver222
You sigh as you rummage through the Oakwood shelves, pulling out bottles out one after another to check if you have the required ingredient to make your potion. You mentally speak the contents in your mind: nightshade; dogwood; starlight; frog legs; fir cones; horse hair; gooseberry; bat wings; moondust; bird eyes.
A low snarl escapes your throat as you realise that the crucial ingredient to make your much needed concoction is missing. It was either that or you've used it up, which are both outcomes you greatly dislike. You retreat to the desk, the faint light from the candle illuminating the words on the books dusty pages and you cross your hands over your chest.
"This is troublesome," you mumble, your eyes scrutinising at the inky picture of a wolf, the moon light dusting its fur. You know of only one such creature in this forest and he isn't one to socialise. In fact, he has tried to swallow you
Pawn (Vanitas/Reader)Pawn (Vanitas/Reader)Pawn (Vanitas/Reader) by animeluver222
Slamming against the wall, the door suddenly forces open and you jump, turning your head back to face a masked boy, who scoffs in distaste before he walks brusquely without invitation. Your hands clench the broom handle tighter as you march towards him, frowning as you do.
He immediately takes notice of you, you're sure, because he waltzes straight to you and scoffs condescendingly. He mutters softly, tilting his head and clicking his tongue. Without warning, he grabs your chin and forces you to look at him, causing you to yelp.
"Oh, so you're their little friend, eh?" he chortles and you frown, raising your broom to hit him square against his mask. He, however, stops you. You grimace when he squeezes your wrist tighter.
Silence ensues, your eyes darting to the books instead as he peers at you intensely. You can feel his gaze scrutinising you before he finally lets go, heading towards the entrance instead. You're sure you
Crumble (Neko!Vanitas x Reader)Crumble (Neko!Vanitas x Reader)Crumble (Neko!Vanitas x Reader) by animeluver222
Ringing out to you in alarm is the doorbell, which screams at least thrice before it stops and shrieks again. You curse under your breath and hiss at your awaited visitor when you wrench the door open. He's leaning against the frame, his eyes a shade of melting gold under his long lashes when he smirks and narrows his brows. He leans in to peck your cheek, which you avoid, naturally, giving the peeved teen access into your house instead.
He's as bold as ever, you see, and it's really starting to irritate you. Despite the recent acceptance of mutants into society, you still can't actually believe that you're in a relationship with one of them, let alone an insanely psychotic douche. You turn around to face
him, who has apparently flumped onto your sofa, sprawled and ready for what he calls 'fun'.
"It's late, what are you doing here?" you question, folding your hands over your chest while he shrugs, the triangular ears atop his head twitching. You mumble y
DenseDenseDense by animeluver222
He's been watching you for a long time now and he's getting a bit irritated. Since about three years ago, you've welcomed a few of your friends and sometimes you went out for coffee with them, sometimes you didn't.
When you came back, he'd sit next to you as you replay the events that had happened. It either ended with you giggling, face flushed, or with you sobbing into his chest. He hated, naturally, being treated like some rag doll that could be tossed out of the window.
So when another visitor came knocking on the door in the frigid morning, Cloud forces himself to get out of bed and in annoyance, he grabs the handle open. A teen stands there and stutters, asking if he can see you.
"Get lost," is the hybrid's answer before he slams it at the poor suitor's face. In a nick of time, you run down the stairs and pout, to which he shrugs and tells you that it's enough. You sigh before reaching to pet his silken blonde locks.
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