Roylinio

. .. ... .... We were taking turns jumping from the cliff where Thor and Loki's camp lay. Of course, everyone had heard of what happened between Loki and me the night before, and the girls who wanted Loki were not happy about it at all. Rena looked like she was quite ready to kill me, and she and Lelai had been whispering to each other at breakfast, all while giving me dirty looks. Loki, meanwhile, had been giving me looks of a completely different kind of dirty. He had the most adorable smirk that he kept flashing me like he didn't know that this was all going to end up on the internet once the girls got the chance to open their mouths. L

Warning: Some language. You’d met your fair share of pirates over the years – as someone working as a waitress in one of the taverns on Sabaody, it’s kind of a given. What was once shyness and timidness turned into confidence and authority – a scared little damsel didn’t make it far in this world, a lesson you’d learned the hard way. Like others, you’d acquired the power of a devil fruit – what had been nothing but an accident back when you were younger had enabled you to save your own life many, many times over the years. You weren’t much of a fighter, never had been. But what you were

“Alright, everyone, please take your seats.” Addressing your students, you walked into your classroom for the year. You wore a button down shirt, cardigan, pencil skirt, leggings, and sensible wedged boots. Somewhere around 20 students sat at desks. You moved to the front of the room to your desk and sat down some books. “Since it’s just the first day we won’t be doing much work.” Some students cheered with this announcement. “I’m (Y/n),” you informed them. “I’d like to get to know each one of you a little bit.” So your class hour was spent learning all the students name

As you were lying in bed you could sometimes hear screams coming from the hallway, it caused some minor insomnia and you couldn't sleep so you got up and looked at the time it was 3 am. You got up wearing only your laced black underwear, but then covered it up with one of Crowley's black shirts well he only had black but you loved black. As you walked down the hallway you reached the door where your master usually does his business, the large black doors were opened for you there was two demons in the room but they scattered when they saw you. Mostly afraid of their king, ''hello darling'' your lover announced. You walked up to him and climbe

    Chapter 7    I will never recall the first week of this travel again, ever! You swore to yourself. Calling it a disaster would be simply insufficient. First of all, your non-existing skills with riding turned out to be a bigger problem than what Legolas and Tauriel had thought it to be. Your first almost-a-fall occurred a mere one hundred feet away from the gates of the underground palace. After the first day on the horse, you slumped onto the grass happily, not able to feel the lower part of your body anymore. Yet, before you had the chance to relax a bit, the horse raised its tail and, well… relieved itself right next to your he