Bucky x Runaway!Teen!Reader: Lukewarm: (2)The rain was like bullets on theirs backs as they made their way back to Bucky's flat. The downpour had not let up in the slightest. In fact, If Bucky had to guess, he would have said it had worsened since they made their escape. The street gutters were small streams that poured into the drainage pipes, their shoes splashing through them as they returned to the sidewalk.Bucky x Runaway!Teen!Reader: Lukewarm: (2) by Zephyros22
She kept a ways behind him, he noticed. Not by his side, but just a few steps behind. He cast a glance over his shoulder every so often just to make she was still there. Every time her eyes would look up to his, full of curiosity and intrigue, but also inevitable surprise and an almost startled expression that looked so much like a doe's.
By the time they made it to the flat Bucky could feel the cold seeping deep into his bones. He shivered, the shudder crawling up his back as he unlocked the door. He made sure (Name) was inside before scanning the street with careful eyes and locking the door behind them.
Bucky x Runaway!Teen!Reader: Lukewarm: (1)He'd seen her before, wandering the streets of the neighborhood and huddled in the corners of alleyways. She was quite young to be homeless, not even 18. He didn't pay attention to her much, but it was enough that he'd recognize her when she showed herself. She too, must have recognized him, for now there was a question hovering in the air between them, the words only spoken just now.Bucky x Runaway!Teen!Reader: Lukewarm: (1) by Zephyros22
"I'm fine" he replied, giving her a quick glance, a very quick glance. With SHEILD and HYDRA on your tail, you learned not to make too much of an impression on people.
She nodded, a half smile on her lips, satisfied by the response. Just when he thought she would remain silent so he could finish checking out, she spoke again:
"I've seen you around, y'know." She told him. "Not that we've really met or anything."
He nodded, keeping the brim of his hat low on his face so it'd be hard to see him.
"11.95" the cashier told him gruffly, as he always did. Bucky slid a ten and two ones over the counter, and quietl
The Wind Extolling Freedom: Reader Insert"As long as you live, there are good things to comeThe Wind Extolling Freedom: Reader Insert by Zephyros22
Telling tales of hope alive, Fortuna
As long as you live, there are good things to come
Telling tales of hope alive, Fortuna
The Wind Extolling Freedom!"
When I first came to this land, I was lost.
A land of turmoil, it's future uncertain and unforseen, weighed by the burden of corruption. It's leaders uncaring and unseeing of those in poverty and suffering.
It was none of my concern, really. But the starving, the impoverished, the hurt and hungry followed me, even when they were not there. The pain in their eyes haunted my dreams and thoughts.
Yet I believed that good things were to come. So with that thought in mind, I continued on, clinging to tales of hope.
"Soaring through the sky,
Much like the wind
Eleutheromania: Erwin Smith x ReaderThe sun had long since vanished from the sky, sinking behind the walls and leaving behind a plethora of colors. It wasn't often that the sky was so brilliantly colored, decorated with oranges and reds that seemed almost to vibrant to look at.Eleutheromania: Erwin Smith x Reader by Zephyros22
You didn't notice, still dozing, curled in the still warm sheets that had yet to be chilled by the evening cold. Hair spread like a halo around your head, your breaths came in small, even exhales. You dreamt of better times.
Blue eyes cast a lingering glance to your form still cuddled safely away into the blankets. Turning back to the window, he cast his gaze to the sky, eyes tracing the clouds that trailed after the vanishing sun.
His gaze lowered as he turned, drawing his attention to his things. He was quiet as he pulled on his straps, the buckles jingling occasionally. He cast a glance towards you, to make sure you slept on peacefully.
At last, he pulled on his jacket, donning his cloak soon thereafter. With that, he gathered
Levi X Reader [AU] PurgeLevi X Reader [AU] Purge by Nightstepper195
A/N~I haven't seen anyone else try this, so I'm going to attempt to give the idea justice. I'm not sure about adding any sort of romance in this. I just don't think it would be necessary.~ I dunno, I might.
B/N= Brand Name M/N= Market Name
You had four hours.
Four hours until the Purge began.
In your opinion, it was when a group of crazy bitch psychos roamed the streets, looking for their next victim. Any, and every crime you could possibly commit, was legal.
Then again, if one played their cards right, they could live, and gain possession of nicer things.
You had pled with Levi to just stay in your house, but he had refused.
For cleaning supplies.
He would put his life on the line for cleaning supplies!
You yourself couldn't believe it when he gave you his explanation.
"You're insane, why would you do something like that, Levi?" Your jaw dropped. You refused to believe this.
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My name is Zephyros22, Emma to my friends. I am a hobbyist writer and artist, and plan on studying Fine Arts or Studio Art in Fall 2014
My interests include:
-Shingeki no kyojin
(My favorites are Sailor Moon, Nabari no ou, Revolutionary girl Utena, Tsubasa Resevior chronicles, and others)
(Message me and see if I have watched one of your favorites!)
-Avatar the last Airbender and LOK
-Other stuff that I can't remember right now.
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If you don't find a certain chapter, please comment on that folder and I'll address it ASAP
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I'm usually open to art trades, which can be drawing or writing. But I do not do anything NSFW and I'm pretty hesitant about writing OCs.
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