Soul Eater Seven Minutes in Heaven MifuneSoul Eater Seven Minutes in Heaven Mifune by VampireGodesNyx
“Okay, it's time for the next set of players. Come on up here and pick an item.” Lord Death waved you to the center of the library where he, and the basket of items were.
You walked up and placed your hand inside. There were tons of items inside that basket, to even try to identify half of them would take you forever. You decided to pick the first item you could identify, a small stick. “Okay, this is a weird item to put into a basket. Who does it belong to?”
Mifune looked over at you from the corner, pushing himself from the wall, he was using to prop himself up and began walking towards you. “It's mine. I figured something so small wouldn't get picked, guess I was wrong.” He seemed less than enthusiastic about playing this game with you. But he headed towards the closet without any complaining.
“Hey Mifune, how about leaving that sword with me huh? We wouldn't want the nice lady to get cut up now would we?
FNaF x Reader: The New Security Guard (PROLOGUE)FNaF x Reader: The New Security Guard (PROLOGUE) by Bubblemints
It wasn't that you desperately needed a job, nor was it that you wanted one. You were a college student, so you almost felt like you didn’t have the time. However, your mother insisted that you needed a bit of independence and a taste of the workplace, so she instructed you to get a job. She couldn’t force you really. Aside from the fact you still lived at home, she had no control over you.
But, she still was your mother.
So, after finishing your schoolwork one Thursday afternoon, you decided that you’d try and get a small job that you could do after a day at class. You typed a bit on your computer, checking social medias and your school email, before going to your favorite search engine.
The first thing that popped up on the screen was McDonald’s… yeah, right. Hmm… What else was there? You could always be a cashier at a supermarket, you mused to yourself… as if. It was then that you noticed a rather peculiar job opening.