MC-Jang

The trails. That's all that mattered. Though it was no easy task. Capturing the Demon King was one thing but turning him human was another. Abaddon wasn’t helping when she decided to crash the party by throwing you and Sam into the wooden walls of the rustic church while beating Crowley into a bloody pulp. Holy oil and a fire show got rid of her easily, and Sam cleaned things around while you helped Crowley sit right side up again. "Thank you, darling," he breathed out. You nodded in response, but you froze when you noticed his tone. It was soft and filled with gratitude as if he really meant it, but you shook the thought out of yo

A planet filled with destruction and chaos; a pure anarchist void it seems to the human eyes. Thunder crashing in the distance with debris flying around in the air. The air was heavy with  some sort of planetary particles, and the clouds looking more like large, dense dust ships. The rays of a nearby star wasn’t strong enough to pierce through the cage of the ruins and rock formations criss-crossing each other. It was indeed no place for any human being. But a mysterious human-like figure appeared on top of a cliff in this planet. Upon his arrival, his eyes quickly surveyed the land before wearing his hood of his coat and ran off.

“I can’t wait to tell Sherlock!” You skipped your way back to 221B Baker Street from the hospital. Everything was turning your way for once in two years. Sherlock came back “from the dead,” you received a bonus and a promotion at work, and now this! Things were looking great for you. Granted that you nearly choked Sherlock back to his grave after John had the pleasure to brutally beat him up before you got to. You arrived to the green door of 221B and bursted through it. “SHERLOCK! I’M HOME!” you announced in a sing-song voice, but all you heard back was a series of grunting sounds. “Sh

Everything is dark and empty. You’ve been hiking what seems like eons. It has been forever since you’ve last saw your friends, your loves, your happiness. Everything around you now is full of dark clouds with tormented storms. The cold sand beneath your feet making you sink further in. This hill is just out of your league. You can hear the mocking laughter echoing in your head even when you try to cover your ears. The tiny sand bugs biting your toes, feet, and ankles making them filled with itchy red bites. Tears fall from your eyes as you continue up this massive mountain. You then start to ask yourself, “What’s the p

Stardate: 2258.04 It has been a few decades since the arrival of the unknown Romulan ship Narada decimating the USS Kelvin among the other Starfleet ships along with it. Now it continued to float around in Klingon space until the time for their mission to began...that is until a small shuttlecraft approached the massive Romulan vessel. "Sir, I've detected a shuttle headed straight to us. It seems to be from Starfleet." The first officer widened his eyes and spoke, "A Starfleet shuttle all the way out here? Scan it! Is it-" "No, it's not, sir." "Then destroy it." "Yes, si- We're being hailed." "...On screen." The soldier did what he wa

Charcoal clouds filled every corner of the sky summoning rain upon the area. I stood in the patio of my apartment admiring the symphony of the droplets hitting the ground, and the cool air driving from it. Such a beautiful night. I admired the sight until a knock on the door interrupted my time in nirvana. Who could it possibly at this time of the night? I pulled up the hood of my jacket over my head to cover my identity and slowly walked towards the door with my black buckled boots softly stepping on the carpet beneath me. “Who’s there?” I asked behind the door. “Excuse us. We happened to be from S.H.I.E.L.D. If you

Info down below... In hell.. Just kidding, it's just below. “Graveyard dirt? Check. A black cat bone? Sadly; but check. And a picture of me…. Check.” You whispered as you gently lay a picture of you inside the tin box. You were going to do it. After several weeks of debating, you decided you were going to do it. You were going to summon a crossroads demon and make a deal. You were going to make this deal and hopefully have a better life. Ever since you were younger, you were always the curvy one, or the ‘fat’ friend. All through middle and high school you were made fun of for just being a little bit bigger than

       It had been almost a month after the incident between (Y/N) and Kyoya-senpai. (Y/N) had been avoiding the host club members like the plague for she did not want to face them. However, things did not go as how she had planned.   Hikaru and Kaoru literally dragged her to the club like a prisoner. “LET ME GO! I DON’T WANT TO GO THERE!” The (Y/H/C) girl yelled. While dragging (Y/N) to the club, everyone was watching her like a mad woman. “(N/N)-chan, you’re making yourself look stupid. Please behave.” The twins spoke out simultaneously.   She huffed in defeat as they dragged her to the clubroom. = A

                 (Y/N) had a bad morning, she fell out of bed while waking up , he brother Naoya woke her up late and her girls' uniform was wet as it was taken out from the washing machine  and, she had to wear her brother's old uniform to school. "Bye, (N/N)-chan. Be careful on your way to school." Naoya bid farewell to his sister. With her (F/Shrt/H/S) she looks like a boy , "What could be the worst today?" She grumbled. = At school =       (Y/N) was greeted by the twin devils, Hitachiin Hikaru and Kaoru. "(N/N)-chan, why are you wearing the boys' uniform?" They asked simultaneously. "My girls' uniform is wet. My idiot big brother

Having Mitsukuni Haninozuka as a cousin sure had a lot of pros to outweigh the cons. For one, I was able to stay after Host Club hours were over to help clean and prepare for special events hosted by the hosts from Host Club. (<-Completely unintentional.) I had just finished collecting a few of the pastry plates and cleaning them, thus I was having a bit of a break. I made the not-so-smart action of sighing about how I was bored out of my mind. "Let us play Truth or Dare!" The Hitachiin twins had exclaimed in unison. I cocked my head to the side and felt my eyebrow raise in question. "Truth or what?" I notice Haruhi inevitably facepalm,