Tsundereequeen

Beginning note: I tried to make this as non-binary / non-gender specific as possible but there's a little part at the end where you insert 'girl' or 'boy' or your pronouns [ it'll say (i/p) ], so read it as either 'that girl / boy' or 'they're' etc, thanks for reading and enjoy! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ After a long day at Beacon Academy you rushed to the bus that would take you home, arms folded across your chest as you held your books and papers close to you, hoping that none slipped out of your grasp since you were already late and you didn't want to miss it. You let out a sigh of relief as you saw your bus still parked by the bus stop, you rushed

'Another day, another story of professor Port's adventures.' You sigh, folding your arms on the desk before resting your head, (e/c) eyes glancing around the room for something more interesting then professor Port. You continue to look around until out of the corner of your eye you see a flash of blonde siting in the row in front of you. “Yang!” You whisper, only to get no response. You scowl and look around for something that would catch your blonde friends attention, settling on a crumpled piece of scrap paper as your choice of weapon. You uncrumple the paper and write a greeting to Yang on it before throwing it in front of her

(y/n) = First name (h/c) = Hair color (e/c) = Eye color ~ * ~ 'Another boring day.' you thought, sighing as you ran a hand through your messy (h/c) locks, eyes still closed as you refused to get up for the day, just enjoying the silence and the sunlight shining into your room from your slightly opened curtains. You laid there with your eyes closed, basking in the sunlight, only to open them as you heard a light knock at the door a few minutes later, someone mumbling 'i'm coming in' before the door slowly opened. Kido's head poked out from behind your now opened door, dark eyes looking into your (e/c) ones, a small smile on her face as she

(y/n) = First name (h/c) = Hair color (e/c) = Eye color (f/c) = Favorite Color ~ * ~ You were surprised to come home to a empty house, grocery bags in your hands as you had just come back from shopping, buying what all of the members had requested you buy and what the gang had run out of or needed. "Hello?" you called out, struggling to carry the bags into the kitchen. You dropped them onto the floor with a thud as you gave up, the bags too heavy and your arms too sore. 'Man do these guys eat a lot' you glared down at the bags, a scowl on your face. Walking to the store and back was hard enough with 2 handfuls of heavy groceries, your arm

(h/c) = Hair color (f/n) = First name (l/n) = Last name (f/c) = Favourite Color (e/c) = Eye color (you know how it is, enjoy!) ~*~ Your name is (f/n) (l/n). You were an ordinary girl with an ordinary life, family and job, working as a waitress at a local cafe for a living. You thought of yourself as pretty ordinary and plain but there was one thing off about you. You could move objects without touching them, telekinesis. You were pretty surprised when you found out, seeing as the first time it happened you'd been cursing at one of your old text books for being so far away while your hands were full of overdue papers, when the book had su

(f/n) = First name (h/l) = Hair length (h/c) = Hair color (e/c) = Eye color (f/c) = Favorite color (sg/c) = Soul gem color (you know how it is, enjoy!) ~*~ It was Friday night which meant movie night at your house, and it was finally your night to pick the movie. You and your boyfriend Kyoko were currently cuddling on the couch in your living room, snacks piled in front of you and a fuzzy (f/c) blanket wrapped both of your shoulders as you waited for the movie that you picked to load, officially starting your movie night. "So what are we watchin' (f/n)?" Kyoko questions, wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his chin on top of you

(sg/c) = Soul gem color (f/w) = Foot wear (h/l) = Hair length (h/c) = Hair color (f/n) = First name (l/n) = Last name (e/c) = Eye color (you know how it is, enjoy!) ~*~ "Yes!" you cheered, tossing the grief seed up into the air before catching it in your open hand, your fingers wrapping around the object of despair as it lands in your palm. You bring the seed close to your tainted soul gem to cleanse it, your once muddy gem now a bright (sg/c) as the witch's labyrinth behind you disappears completely. You're name is (f/n) (l/n) and you're magical girl fighting to destroy witches and their pesky familiars, a small price to pay for the big