freedom-lover

'Man, so much homework . . . . .' (y/n) was a current student at Ouran Academy, her (h/l) (h/c) hair swished around slightly as she walked through the halls of the school, her (e/c) eyes  were looking down at the book she read as she proceeded to the location of the Host Club to spend some time there before going home. She was so concentrated on the book that she didn’t notice a certain pair of twins bickering and throwing random objects at eachother on the floor above her. “Hey Hikaru! Heads up!” Kaoru shouted as he hurled a water balloon at him, Hikaru simply side-stepped and avoided being hit. They were just about to fi

As a librarian your job was to stack the book into the shelves of a ghost town room. Not noticing a brittish boy staring gat you, you began to sing "Do you hear the people sing? Singing the song of angry men? It is the music of the people Who will not be slaves again! When the beating of your heart Echoes the beating of the drums There is a life about to start When tomorrow comes!" The brittish men known as Arthur Kirkland stares at you in awe. You were actually singing a popular brittish song! "Will you join in our crusade? Who will be strong and stand with me? Beyond the barricade Is there a world you long to see? Then join in the fight

(c) Color. (s/n) Sister's name. ______ Name/nickname. You where laying on the sofa, with a soft white pillow and your (c) comforter. Jack has been staying with you the whole day, taking care of you and making you comfortable and warm. He even managed to make hot chicken soup. You had no idea how he knew to cook that, moreover how he was capable of keeping it warm despite his cold temperature. Your mother finally arrived next day, telling you that she knew you could take care of yourself. You where quiet and gave her the coldest look anyone could ever do while blind and sick, which was pretty cold and menacing. But she didn't see it since she

“One day.” The Guardians all lift their heads, curiously staring at you. “Please, just give me…one more day with him,” you plea, looking at each of them in turn. After a quick consultation with the others, North returns to you. “We shall have to see how he is doing first.” You nod and stand as he does. Jangle bids you farewell as he rejoins the other elves. You follow North through the building, trekking down long curving hallways, up a decorated stairwell or two—at which a white yeti with green eyes and a fire truck in its hands has to stand aside to let the group pass—and even thr

A cough startles you. Someone clearing their throat. It came from Jack. You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly. His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city. You sit up properly, his arm falling from you. “Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?” He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them. “I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something. “I&he

Warm, furry, feathery, and sandy. You embrace each of the Guardians in turn, bidding them farewell. You can see the worry behind each of their eyes, especially Tooth’s. Jangle hugs the bottom of your leg, his stout arms almost too short to reach all the way around. You laugh and crouch down and pat his head, fearing that you’d squish the little guy if you were to actually return the hug. You give a final wave as you follow Jack—your hand in his—outside into the arctic weather. Just as you’re about to lift off, North runs out behind the two of you, yelling, “Wait wait wait!” The two of you turn t

North led them to an elevator and took them up a few floors. All around them, there were yetis working on toys, using ice sculptures made by North as a model as they built the toys. "Nothing personal but," Jack said as they got off the elevator, "what you all do it's just not my thing." "Or mine," (y/n) said, following them. "Man in Moon says it is your thing," North said, signing something on a clipboard that a yeti held out. He walked briskly through the work place, (y/n) and Jack tried to keep up, all while trying to absorb the sight of everything around them. "Slow down would ya!? I've been trying to bust in here for years! I wanna go

Jack Frost x Reader. Chapter One. Just another day in your little town, Christmas had passed just over a week ago and as the new year rolled in, you couldn't help but think that spending New Year on your Tumblr dashboard was the best way to bring in the New Year, but, everyone was busy. Your friends were invited to parties and your parent(s) were going out, even your eleven-year-old brother had been invited to his friend's house! You sighed heavily, as you lay on your bed, staring up to the ceiling above, making patterns out of boredom, but thoughts trailed into your head, thoughts that could not be explained or given a straightforward an

 '. . . . . . . . Where am I?' (y/n) sat up and looked around her. She was sitting at the edge of a river. Her once (h/c) hair was now a beautiful silver, her (e/c) eyes were a radiant golden color, her (s/c) now pale, but in a beautiful way. She looked at what she was wearing, on her was a simple, strapped, white dress that was made of the finest silk and went a few inches below her knees, around the waist was a large, white ribbon that was tied off into a bow at the back. Her feet were bare, yet they didn't feel cold nor did the rocks hurt or scrape them, and a ribbon was weaved around each lower part of her legs. On wobbly legs, she stood

Your poisoned words are your weapon of choice, Paralyzing me with just the sound of your voice. Whispering your lies and getting under my skin, But I can see right through you 'cause you're so paper thin! Are you really so heartless? Behind your lies is there any truth? Can you tell I don't want this!? I will never bow down to you! You say across my skin is where my short comings compile, And that my scars remind you I'm a failure in denial! No matter what you've always had the upper hand, Holding me under for reasons none understand! GOD DAMN!! Are you really so heartless? Behind your lies is there any truth? Can you tell I d