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You were (Name) a Jedi with a white lightsaber a sign of purity . Luke Skywalker , your master , gave you a mission , to be Ben's or Kylo's light , to save him from the dark side .  Since you were a child Ben was always with you , creating a unbreakable bond stronger than any friendship or relationship . So there was a chance , even if small that he could reunite with Leia , his mother ! You're running in the middle of the battlefield with all your strength searching for him . Around you there was only chaos and death . You still didn't understood why they killed each other , why couldn't they just talk the way out of the fight ? Why th

The cool Autumn air swirled through the streets of Boston causing Bishop to pull his coat around him, straightening his scarf at the same time. Slowly he walked along the sidewalk heading towards the funeral home so as to lock up for the evening as the clouds began to open up sending rain down upon the city. Upon passing by an ally way Bishop heard a soft crying sound coming from with in that drew his attention down it towards a large green dumpster, arching an eyebrow while slowly turning to walk towards it. The rain was pouring down by the time Bishop made it to the other side of the dumpster where a curiously pathetic sight awaited him, a

Author's Note: Takes place in both reader and Wilbur's first year of high school, so they're about 14-15. You adjusted your backpack on your shoulder as you ran, hastily making your way to your physical science class. You were running late to school, on the first day of school, of all days, and you needed to get to your class before the bell rang. You stepped into the room just as the trilling of the bell began. Luckily, your teacher's back was to you, so you hastily scrambled into the only available seat which was next to a boy with dark hair that you didn't know. You had just removed your notebook and a pencil from your backpack when the t

First Flight FangxReader You wandered aimlessly though the forgotten streets of the city, thinking only of where you had left and how you needed to find somewhere to stay. Your boyfriend had taken over the apartment, and, for some reason, you just couldn't go to one of your friend's houses. There was a certain shadow of uncertainty that kept you from going to anyone's houses, though you didn't know what it was or what caused it. Regardless, you kept walking down the streets, passed closed storefronts and darkened alleys. While walking past one of the ominous alleyways, you saw a movement from the corner of your eye. Not one to take cha

•Jeff: Gaytacular °Ben: short crackhead □EJ: thirsty for kidneys ■LJ: horny clown ◇Slenderman: preppy ◆Zalgo: bitchtacular ☆Ticci Toby: ADHD ★Masky and Hoodie: pussy ♡Clockwork: Black girl inside of a white girl (couldn't think of anything else) ♥Jane: blind (uhh WTF)

"Hey       .""Yeah?""What does it say on the sign over there?""It says 'Dao Xian',we're here!" Whats going on?Well,you had taken Herobrine to Hong Kong to visit your cousin  cousin name  .Currently,the two of you were going to have lunch. "Great!I'm starving!" you found a table and looked at the menu.While you were able to read the menu,Herobrine was staring at the menu desperatly.He couldn't take it and slammed his head on the table,making you jump."Argh,I can't read the freaking CHINESE.How the hell am I supposed to know what food is there?!"He quietly screamed at you(wait,is that possible?)"Ummm....Hero,the menu is in ENGLISH,not Chinese

THIS IS (MAYBE?) SLIGHTLY GRAPHIC SO CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME IF IT NEEDS TO BE MARKED AS MATURE OR NOT I DON'T WANNA GET IN TROUBLE OR HAVE IT OR MY ACCOUNT DELETED. I personally don't think it needs it, but I'm never sure what's okay with sites like this (despite having read the "rules" for posting. Plus I tend to stay away from things I know will get me into trouble if not marked mature, so I'm a bit out of my element. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Time seemed to slow as all non-essential crew members aboard the Enterprise focused their attention on their th

The waves were crashing against the shoreline as let your legs dangle into the waters of Yue Bay. You took a deep breath and reveled in the salty air. It had been a few hours since you had walked out on a raging Tahno, and the moon had taken the sun's place in the sky. Although you were a bender yourself, it had been a challenge to truly sympathize with Tahno. As a talented firebender, you had unfortunately been cursed with the rare ability to produce blue flames (some people actually dared to say it was a blessing). Even now as you watched carefully watched the beautiful blue flames dance in your palm, you could still hear the disapproving

"This don't look too good, Octavius," Jed mused, pulling at his chains. "You mean, we are not going to save our friends, the Smithsonian, and Mr. Daley?" "I don't even think we'll be able to save ourselves, buddy..." His trademark hat fluttered off his head, only to be caught by Octavius, who placed it back on his head, with a great struggle. "Thanks." "Don't mention it." "Well, it looks like what everybody said 'bout us is true." "You intend that we are attractive?" the Roman joked. "No... That we're just a couple o' miniature men. A couple mini'tures in way o'er their heads. We were doomed from the start. I mean, look a' us. We didn't

She was lovely, perfect skin, perfect hair, perfect eyes. She was whole and finished and beautiful. He loved it. She was so pretty. And brave. "Well go in, if you believe that that monster lives here." A piercing voice reached his ears. Edward flinched. "He's not a monster, and I do believe!" A lighter, feminine voice protested against the cruel one. "Fine, show me." "I will." She led her "date" up the stairs. "This is stupid," he snapped. "You're so impatient." Her voice was soft and soothing. For the first time ever, someone had made it past the front door. He hid under his decaying straw bed, hoping they wouldn't see. A small figure

The Once-ler whistled, flipping yet another pancake onto the plate that Tiny was holding. The Once-ler had been living here for a few years now; when his thneeds didn’t sell he decided to stay here instead of going back to his family. He had friends here; the fish, the bears, the Lorax, and, of course, you. Except that you weren’t really a friend, you were more of a girlfriend. You had met in town where he had been trying to sell his thneed, and while you weren’t interested in buying it, you were interested in him. He was adorable, with his slightly shaggy dark brown hair, and those bright blue eyes, and his slightly rou

You were an FBI agent once, until you quit. You couldn't stay cold all the time, play with rules, wait for permission to go and investigate. So you were  a detective, a lone hunter. With an affair with William Graham, specialist when it comes to catching a psychotic murder. It never bothered you, the fact that everyone thought he's a freak, weirdo which will become a serial killer. You loved him more than everything else, more than your own life! And he loved you even more. Though you weren't married, he never proposed. You didn't blame him, it wasn't important. What gives you a marriage? Only the same last name and a ring on your finger. You

Thomas Barrow groaned quietly, gritting his teeth as he threw back the covers and swung his legs out of bed. Who’s making that bloody noise? he thought to himself, running a hand through his bed-mussed hair as he stumbled his way to the door, throwing it open and stalking down the hallway. Bloody annoying, I’ll show them what’s what- the thought was cut off as he caught sight of the source of the noises.    “[f/n]?” he whispered, almost to himself as he stepped closer, cautious now as he approached. Were you crying? You never cried.    “Bet you love seeing this,” you mumbled, not looking at him. 

The Worst Sort of Lie JarethxReader "I wish goblins would come and take you away! Right now!" You heard the loud screech of the older daughter you nannied and ran up to the room she shared with her infant sister.  You grabbed her by the wrist as she stormed out of the room. The storm outside caused the lights to flicker. "Jenna!" you scolded the five-year-old, "You don't really mean that." Her lip pushed out indignantly and her little fists clenched. "Oh but I do!" she huffed, "I do, I do, I do!" Her small foot pounded harder on the ground with each word. Lowering yourself to her level, you talked quietly to her. "Jenna, the worst li

House X Reader: Mean Attitude (One-Shot!) New Jersey Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital    You were a Doctor at Princeton and also happened to be a part of Dr. Gregory Houses’ team. You also happened to be House’s girlfriend, you walked into House’s office and saw him sitting at his desk tossing a ball in the air and catching it.    “Why are you so mean toward Chase? Just because he made a mistake?” You crossed your arms and saw the middle aged man turn his head and look at you.    “He made two mistakes actually?” House put the tennis ball on his desk, picked up his cane and stood up walki