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What do monsters look like? Are they fanged and pale? Do they hide under our beds and in our closets? No, the real monsters of this world are not vampires or werewolves. They are our peers. They kill us with words not with fangs. They hide in the very depths of our minds making us believe that we are imperfect, making us believe that we don't belong. When will a superhero come and dry our tears? When will a hero come and rescue us from such monsters? Never. The only way to stop this monster domination is kindness. Whenever your peer says something mean and hurtful to you be a hero and instead of saying something mean back like the monster lurking inside of you wants you to do, say something nice. Turn the other cheek. If you do that then it will spread like a wildfire killing all of the monsters around you within weeks.
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MATT x READER: I
Okay. So this is my first time creating a fan-fiction and it's a death note fan fic! YAY me! *pops confetti popper
So I want you Matt fan girls to pretend right now.
So you're actually a member of SPK, (Mello didn't kill the other members yet, but he'll spare you! ♥)
You grew up at Wammy's house with the other successors,
You're the fifth smartest students in Wammy's, (Why not Fourth? Well, I kind read some fan fic on DN about a character being the fourth smartest one, so I don't intend to copy her in a way)
You secretly like Matt
Mello, doesn't really come home a lot
You live in an apartment with Mello and Matt. Why? Well act
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Jack Frost X Reader (Part 17)
You wake up with a start, kicking Jack in the process. You feel him move beside you. You slowly open your eyes to see Jack’s back facing you
Quietly, you shuffle closer to him, throwing your arm over his waist and press your forehead onto his back. You stay like that for a while before Jack started moving again.
“Did you kick me?” He asked and you shiver at his morning voice.
You hug him tighter before whispering, “I’m sorry.”
You hear him chuckle before he rolls over, causing you to let him go, wrapping his arms around you and he pulls you to his chest, as he rests his head on yours.
“It’s
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KaoruXDepressed!Reader
You sat in your bed, the covers drawn over your form protectively, with you gripping the edges of the sheet.
Your heart throbbed from within, your eyes stung from lack of sleep and the tears that had seemed to have a field day earlier. You had been up for quite some time, unable to sleep. You don't even think you went to bed last night, all you knew is that it was now around five in the morning, and you were crying.
'Why is life so hard?' You contemplated, wiping your eyes harshly. 'Why?'
You thought about your crush, a male around your age with glossy blond hair that shined everywhere.
You had eyes for him and him only, but he had eyes f
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This is awesome never thought about it that way.