FlyingStarKat

Okay, last angst one, I swear. I can't help it; I'm sorry- ---------------- "Palutena, why aren't there any other angels?" Pit and Palutena finally had a break after the latest onslaught of Smash battles, and the two were currently relaxing back in Skyworld. "Palutena?" Pit turned towards the goddess, who had a distant look in her eyes. Pit poked her shoulder, causing the goddess to quickly snap out of her trance. "Huh? What did you say, Pit?" Pit knew Palutena had heard him, but repeated his question anyways. "Why aren't there any other angels besides me?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. "You're not the only one; you have Pittoo!" Pit h

Oh, how fate can be so cruel. Destroying a blooming flower, and causing others to hide their beauty from fear. Yet some carry on and display their full pontenional, even when face to face with death itself. [Name] was one of those people. Was. Alas, all flowers must wither away; some more painfully than others... ~ Eren watched solemnly as the dead were brought back from a recent expedition outside of the walls. The covers on one particular body were starting to fall off, and Eren caught a quick glimpse of the poor lost soul. As soon as his brain registered who it was, his face twisted into a look of pure horror and suffering, with a growing

You flip the pages of the book mindlessly, not even taking the time to read it, due to the fact that you've reread the books a numerous amount of times already. You hear footsteps down the hall, and you put the book on the nightstand, sitting up slightly in the bed you and Chrom share. The bedroom door creaks open and Chrom walks in, his shoulders slightly sagging. He sits down on the bed next to you, not even bothering to take off his armor. You sigh and sit up on your knees, and begin to take Chrom's armor off for him. He whispers a silent, "Thank you." And you simply nod in acknowledgement. After you finish taking off the main, heavier arm