dolphingirl584

Modern AU :bulletorange: Sebastian x Abused Reader: Sunset :bulletorange: She sat crying into her hands, invisible to those who surrounded her. She had been in the same spot for hours- sedentary and wretched- as the sun began to set in her blurred vision. With each fresh tear she shed another person passed by. Nobody stopped. No one saw the battered and broken young woman because they didn’t wish to see something so awkward and ugly. They didn’t wish to be involved. So they willingly stayed blind. The broken figure, a young girl on the cusp of womanhood sat alone and abandoned, where someone could have helped her but no one

     You swear you turned on the blinker. You swear you waited for the light to turn green, and you swear you checked to make sure there weren’t any red light runners, but here you are, waiting in the room just off of the ER, a bruise on your forehead from hitting the steering wheel and tiny cuts all over your face, neck, and hands from when the windshield shattered. The worst part about everything is that you just know Dean’s going to be ticked. It was his car you crashed after all, and from what you’ve seen, he’d do anything for it.     It’s difficult to wring your hands when they burn every time you brush on

Day 1 The past few days, you have fallen ill with some damned disease. It has minor symptoms but causes you to become bed ridden for a while. Honestly, I don't understand how you keep smiling like that. You always show me a grin before I leave for work even though I know you don't feel well. You always assure me that you'll be fine on your own all day and giggle like an idiot so I don't worry. Hell, even when you do smile like that I worry. I feel like you're hiding something but you were always the one who said couples don't keep secrets so I can't tell. I guess I'm guilty when it comes to that shit to. The doctors told me to track your

Warning for mild to moderate gore ‘Quit fidgeting, brat,’ Levi snaps above you, and you quickly force your body to freeze against the white bedsheets. Once pristine, they are now rumpled and faintly blood and mud stained beneath your bare stomach after your return from the most recent expedition. Your filthied shirt is on the spotless floor beside the bed—and you wish it were there under different circumstances, but you don’t have time to think about that as a sharp pain jabs through your back, like the searing pain of a white-hot poker dragging through your skin. You sink your teeth into the pillow you’re clut

       "You should be watching over Master Ciel, not me. He's going to be upset that you're wasting your day with me." Your voice was weak and raspy from the endless coughing you'd done over the last few agonizing days. Simply speaking was painful enough to make you wince, but you did your best to hide that fact. "It's only a little cold, I've had one or two of them before. I'll be just fine without you sitting over me like a worried mother hen." You smiled sweetly, trying to reassure him. "Now go, I'm sure Ciel needs you for something much more than I do." "I cannot properly serve my Master when a member of my team is ill. You are a vital p

‘I am so sick of you treating me like a child!’ you screamed at Dean. ‘I just don’t want you to get hurt,’ he yelled back. ‘That’s a pathetic excuse and you know it. Even Sam agrees that you should let me learn something.’ ‘But you’re not Sam’s girlfriend (y/n), you’re mine!’ ‘I won’t be for much longer if you carry on this way!’ As soon as the words escaped your mouth, you regretted them. Dean looks at you, horror etching his face. ‘Then maybe you should just leave!’ Dean yells, simply lashing out. You grab your keys and run out