CelesteFoxDemon

Hello everyone! My name is CelesteFoxDemon and I started deviantART a few days ago and I'm facing a terrible crises! I don't know what to do! ...Don't look at me like that. It's not my fault! ...Okay I admit I'm a bit lazy, but I honestly don't know what to do. I'd like to write a few stories but I don't know what, so I'd like to hear what you guys would like. I usually write: Yaoi/YuriReader InsertOc storiesOne shots If you have any ideas I'd love to hear them in the comments bellow. Other than that nothing else. Bye~!

"1, 2, 3 and up." With a grunt, Levi heaved you from the bench and cradled you in his arms. He silently carried you through the bustling station and boarded the elongated vehicle, hissing loudly at his entrance. “You could have just taken your wheel chair,” he grumbled. “Why the fuck do I have to carry you?” You giggled. “What? You already put the chair on the train!” He rolled his eyes and set you gently on the seat right next to the window. “Tch, you just enjoying making me your fucking slave.” You sighed as he took his seat next you you. “Not at all,” then you rested your hea

“Hmm…” You hummed lowly as you stretched your cramped body against the car seat. “Restless, [First]?” asked Levi smugly, seemingly not at all bothered from the ridiculous amount of hours you’d both spent in this damnable car. “How are you not? Jesus we’ve been sitting in this fucking car for thirteen hours. My ass hurts.” “Ah, that’s not good, is it? You can sit on my lap if you want.” Despite his joking attitude you were sorely tempted to sit on him. His lap looked far more comfortable than the leather seats your ass was currently parked on. Before you could open you

A man moaned in his bed and slowly removed the sheets from over his blond hair, his curl bouncing out. He opened his blues eyes and moaned again. ‘Today is my day but I doubt anyone remembered’ This man is Canada and today is his birthday. Canada got out of bed showered and dressed. He walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. He is about to prepare breakfast when he noticed a piece of paper on his dining table. He walked over to it and picked it up. ~Come to Parliament Hill when you wake up and don’t eat breakfast. ~ He flipped it over. There is no name. Confused he decided to follow the instructions. Canada looked

Young Matthew walked though his house holding his white teddy bear. He walked into the kitchen and looked up at the fridge. It was locked again. He looked over at the counter and saw a plate of cookies. He walked over and reached up to get them but he is too short, he tried anyway. He touched the edge of the plate and slowly it moved toward him then the plate was at the edge of the counter. Suddenly the plate slipped and fell to the floor, Matthew went for the cookies not caring that he cut his hand on the plate shards. At this moment his father came into the room ran over to him and grabbed him by the hair and lifting him up. Matthew screame

-------------------------------- Be sure to listen to this while reading: http://youtu.be/4e75y422LGM It helps get into the story :3 -------------------------------- The young blonde sat at a chair by the window. There was no where to go,Nothing to do.How could she fend for herself?How could she survive?Her mother was gone.Practically everyone in her family left her,leaving her alone in the house by herself to cry herself to sleep each cold night.She looked out the window,The warm glow of the sunlight hitting her face."Mother..If you can hear me..I will always love you.."She whispered,lifting her head and closing her eyes as the sun's beam o

----------------------- Listen to this while reading: http://www.repeatmyvids.com/watch?v=XSak3cCwthA&kmdom=youtube I SWEAR LISTENING TO THIS WILL HELP SOOO MUCH. ----------------------- It was a cold winter afternoon. There sat the blonde boy,curled up against a wall,trembling violently. "Why can't they see me?Why?"He whimpered quietly as fits of laughter erupted from downstairs.He slowly crawled out from his spot in the corner,peeking through the door only to see his parents laughing with some neighbors.He watched them intently as they ruffled the child's messy golden locks before them that had belonged to the quests.His purple eyes scanne

He lay in bed, too sick to even move. To even think. He was sure his fever had skyrocketed through the roof by now and his stomach hadn’t ceased churning since he woke up. All it left him to think of was all the agony in his life. His complete modesty was what shunned his ex-girlfriend away from him. Still, he wished it had stopped her from continuing to try deepening the relationship both of them knew was no longer there. He wished he could’ve stopped her. Shortly after that he had lost his job and bills were beginning to pile up. As he was walking home that night, heartbroken and mentally disturbed, a woman came up and told him

[Read along here on YouTube! Reading done by angelhalo777 (https://www.deviantart.com/angelhalo777)] [Now translated into German here! Done by alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)] [Now translated into Spanish here! Done by Pinkieshy345 (https://www.deviantart.com/pinkieshy345)] *** “Ciao!” Feliciano waved happily at his friend. He smiled and waved back before turning around and walking down the small Venice sidewalk. Feliciano sighed, his smile slowly fading. He had just spent the whole day with his friends. That’s how he spent most days. He had a nice care free life. But it wasn’t all perfect, no life was. He then continued the other way down the narrow road to his home. He shoved his hands in his poc

[Now read it here in German! Translated by alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)] [Check out some amazing fan art drawn by Alisonhusky (https://www.deviantart.com/alisonhusky)!!] *** The day was beautiful. Cherry blossoms bloomed in the yard, a light breeze scattering some on green grass and landing in a small koi pond. The fish jumped and swam to the landing petals, thinking it was food, but were quickly bored and left. The forest around the small house was swaying lightly. Despite the beautiful scenery, not all was well in the Honda household. Kiku was a young man, honorable to his family. Many young girls liked him but he didn’t like any of them back. His parents thought it was time for

  "Hey, Yao, can I ask you something?"  "Yes, aru?"  "Y'know fortune cookies, right? Well... are they true?" you asked, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.  Yao stopped in his tracks at this, causing you to nearly crash into his back if it weren't for your cat-like reflexes.  He seemed to be... blushing...? No... maybe it was just your imagination... but his cheeks really did seem light pink...  The only reason he had stopped in his tracks was because of something that had happened a few days ago... --  You were at a Chinese restaurant that Yao had recommended to come to on this day, for it was having some sort of discount and y