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Kiku flung open the shoji doors. Sunlight flooded over the warm beige tatami floors. Empty. He moved down the hall, thrusting each and every door in succession until he reached the end. Empty. Empty. Empty. He threaded his fingers through his hair and squeezed his eyes shut, holding a deep breath and exhaling very slowly as he gathered his thoughts. Where was he? Where could he be? The clattering pebbles in the garden made him open his eyes again. A servant kneeled below the walkway Kiku was standing on, head bowed and waiting for permission to speak. “Have you found him?” Kiku asked levelly, not allowing impatience and exaspera

  Urahara Kisuke x Reader Oneshot WARNING: Language. Not too bad, just a few swears here and there. Also, not a lemon, but there is some action in there for you! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Ichigo, like this!” ____ demonstrated to the orange haired teen once again. “Y-you mean, this?” Ichigo tried. He just couldn’t seem to get the form down. ____ sighed at yet another failed attempt from Ichigo. Both of them were frustrated and tired. “One more time, Ichigo.” ____ said with exhaustion laced in

Adult Reborn x reader (Reborn is still teaching Tsuna, Reborn is an adult because he found a way to break the curse, k~) Reborn watched (y/n) as she fell to the ground, blood oozing from her mouth and all of her wounds. She had lost the battle between them, tears dripped down from her (discribing color) eyes. But not from the excruciating pain, but from the fact that the Bone gang, her darling family would be murdered because of it. Looking up, she saw that everyone else who got involved in their battle was crumpled in pain on the floor. The tenth looked at (y/n) in fear then at Reborn. 'You bastards why couldn't you just die now they're g

| Blood is Thicker Than Water | 2P!Japan x Reader x 2P!China “In this lab, students will use gas laws to calculate the molar mass of dry ice and then use the information to identity the compound that makes up the substance.” Your chemistry teacher explained. “You all have your list of instructions. I trust you will follow them accordingly. Work with your lab partners and I expect your worksheets to be finished by tomorrow.” With that, he rang the little bell to begin the chemistry lab. You turned to face your partner and inwardly cringed. Well, shit. This is gonna be difficult. The last time you made a mistake duri

          “Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.          I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.          “Why do they alway

      A man, tall in stature, scars running across his bald head, with a bulky physique walked down the hall of his boss's mansion. As he reached the door, remembering to knock, only entering after he heard a deep, German accented voice order him to.    "Sir?" his boss paused his search through his desk, glancing up at his henchman. "Did you find him?", the henchman nodded, "Yes,Herr Beilschmidt. The rat is in the basement, we roughed him up a bit, but left the main part for you, as you ordered.     Lutz nodded,looking into his drawer to find his gold plated and spiked brass knuckles, pushing them onto his large fingers, the sight of the