The Angel Treaty 2 by Signingupforporn, literature
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The Angel Treaty 2
" Just sign here... and here. And they're all yours, Vargas family! " Germany placed a hand on the top of the paper and signed his name on the line. What was he getting himself into? Twins... tiny twins, who looked like they hadn't had a good meal in a couple weeks. And ill, at that. Italy took the paper and pen, and signed his own signature. The only thing on his mind was taking these beautiful babies home. Once they were healthy and happy they could take them places, meet new people... Oh so exciting! Maggie looked over the paper once more, and grinned. " Congratulations on your new additions! Have you thought of names? " Germany glared som
The Angel Treaty 11 by Signingupforporn, literature
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The Angel Treaty 11
" I want this burned down. All of it. I don't want to see the pink paint when you're done with it. " Germany tossed the red plastic tub he had against the house, watching the light yellow liquid flood out as it landed on it's side. Behind him, two men held the screaming Feliks by his broken arms. " YOU CANT! PLEASE, DON'T! THAT'S MY HOUSE! " But it felt horrible to struggle. Every bone in his body could have been broken, including the skull from the tell tale gaping wound in the forehead. Flies had started to make their nurseries there, despite the constant fanning from the commanders. Doitsu stripped out of his jacket and set it at his feet,
Riley's Point of View
Riley pushed the button of the vending machine in front of him. Picking up the can of soda, he turned and headed back to the waiting room. Riley hated hospitals. They always felt cool and made him feel depressed. And this time the hospital really depressed him. Not only was Kylie in surgery because some ass stabbed her, but the entire time they had been there, Ian had been in a daze. He didn't talk to anyone, he wouldn't eat or drink anything. Riley had been worried at first that Ian would go into an attack, but the taller teen just sat in his chair, staring at his hands, which fell limply between his knees. It broke R
The Angel Treaty 8 by Signingupforporn, literature
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The Angel Treaty 8
France hummed softly as he brushed his hand through Sicily's dark locks. Fingers were gentle in movements, and the small girl was completely content in slumber. Zollver didn't awaken either from their sudden snatching, wrapped around his bunny. The room they were in was warm and dark, only a single window looking over over the British landscape. Thank goodness it didn't rain; Francis would have been scared for their sickness. He was completely docile, being the fatherly man he was. He missed Canada and America when they were this young; it felt good to have little ones to care for. A stray finger graced over Zollver's cheek, and he muttered.
"Angels descending, bring from above. Echoes of mercy, whispers of love." - Fanny J. Crosby
"I hope you die, you devil child!"
"Maybe I should just leave then?"
"Fine! Go ahead and leave! See if I care!"
"Fine then! I'll leave! You don't care about me anyway!!"
I stomped out of my house, throwing my coat over my shoulders. A hard force smacked against my back, causing unbearable pain. Looking back, I saw that it was a bottle that had hit me. The broken shards blanketed the cold ground and I could feel some of the shards scrape against my cheek. But I didn't care; I just turned around and kept walking.
My heart was full of anger and hurt
NaNoWriMo Story Chapter 2 by SashaHale, literature
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NaNoWriMo Story Chapter 2
Leonard The converted fog realm became a playground with whirling fans and lava flooring. The air-raid siren echoed. I likewise trapped the cults that bound me in this nightmare. The silent war in the town remained unknown to the surrounding cities for thirty years. Those who dare enter this town disappear, victims of witch hunters. This prolonged madness needs to end. I saw the room get dark. People screamed outside my house. I smiled, closing the dirt-caked curtains of my window. I said. “It’s time for this dream to end. First, I’ll need some help.” --- Annette The muggy summer heat of Brahms was miserable, burning hot as if a fire surrounded it. I wiped my forehead and gathered the courage to look at the small plastic, black, and silver scale. I sighed as I looked at the weight scales, regretting the extra cupcakes. Another sigh parted my lips. Though I knew it was the truth, this thing didn’t stop me from disliking it any less. The weight gain started six months ago when my
What Did I Do Wrong, Corporal? (Levi x Reader) by OtakuForTheWin, literature
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What Did I Do Wrong, Corporal? (Levi x Reader)
“I’m soooo hungry!” Sasha moaned. I rolled my eyes as we headed off to breakfast. “I haven’t eaten for hours!”
“You were dreaming about food. That made the rest of the people listening to your sleep talking hungry too!” Ymir growled at her, storming to the mess hall. I walked alongside them, silently agreeing with Ymir, and entered the mess hall.
Inside I grabbed my tray of food and we sat down to eat, when Commander Erwin came up to me. I got up and saluted him firmly, saying a powerful, “Commander Erwin sir! Good morning!”
“At ease, Cadet [l/n],” he said, waving
Devil's Tears, Angel's Heartbreak (Chp. 2) by Ora981, literature
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Devil's Tears, Angel's Heartbreak (Chp. 2)
You woke up gasping for air cold sweat beading along your hairline and a thin sheen of it sticking to your body. The usually familiar sight of your bedroom was marred by the sleep still clouding your vision. Blinking rapidly you quickly brought your world back into focus yawning lightly as you stretched your arms up. Flexing your fingers and relishing in the satisfying crack of your bones. A feeling nagged persistently at the corner of your still muddled brain telling you that you had forgotten something important. You turned as a dull glint caught your eye reflecting off of something shiny on your hand. With a single look at the faceted rose
~Kissing You Better~ Erwin x Reader Chapter 2 by theelysianproject, literature
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~Kissing You Better~ Erwin x Reader Chapter 2
For the next few weeks, you did your absolute best to find a reason to go to your commander, whether it be for delivering paper work or randomly bringing him a cup of tea or some food you snagged from the larder, stating that it was good for him to get something to drink or eat every once in a while. He never turned you away, so he must not have been bothered by your intrusions. As a matter of fact, he requested to see you several times, all for business, though the tasks he asked you to complete were things any random cadet could've done for him. But he always asked for you.
Today was no different, as the two of you sat quietly in his offic
~Kissing You Better~ Erwin x Reader Chapter 3 by theelysianproject, literature
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~Kissing You Better~ Erwin x Reader Chapter 3
This was an absolute nightmare. You stood high up in a ridiculously tall tree at the entrance to a forest of even larger trees, looking down at the grotesque faces of titans, all too eager to tear you limb from limb. What the hell was going on in the forest, where Erwin's group had entered not to long ago, followed by Squad Levi and most lately by that Female-type titan?
After a single glance at her, you were immediately unsettled and confused. Why did she look so familiar to you?
Snarling as an aberrant titan began climbing between two trees to say hello to you and eat you for dinner, you surveyed the surrounding area. After seeing no othe
.:When fallen Angels fly:.
Chapter 36
I must be crazy. There is just no way this is really happening to me. I just met myself and I'm in love with him. This feeling of love inside me is so strong that it makes me feel sick. Sick of myself, because this is just so wrong in all kinds of ways. And then we have Arthur of course. He's only one step distance between us. I want to take that distance away so badly, but I still can't move my body, or whoever this body belongs to. And the most shocking thing of all, Arthur's alive. By realizing that I want to cry my heart out.
I love you. In my whole life I've never wanted to say those three
-Main Pairing (s): Zack x Cloud
-Notes: This fanfiction contains Yaoi/Shonen Ai which means that it contains boy-boy love , between Zack and Cloud from Final Fantasy. If you do not agree with Yaoi/Shonen Ai then please click that wonderful thing I like to call and back button and leave the page.
- Usual Thing: I don't own any of the characters, nor the games of which they come from, just the plot of my fanfiction.
-Please comment this, otherwise I will just assume it sucks.
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As he swallowed in the silence around him, Cloud looked out at the ocean that was moving rapidly with the wind, giant waves clapping
Chapter 4
It wasnt until later that afternoon that it really sunk in that we were graduating in just a few short hours. Also, that it was really weird that we had a graduation on a Monday night. It was just slightly strange.
Alice held me captive in her bathroom all day, putting painstakingly thorough effort into choosing what I was going to wear under the putrid yellow graduation gown and doing my hair and make up. And while, yes, even I could admit that Alice did a pretty good job on my face, being her Barbie doll wasnt exactly my first choice of how to spend my day, especially after so much sleepless nights and the pounding h
.:When fallen Angels fly:.
Chapter 14
The shadows the candles are making seem to live their own life. I try to ignore them, even if they look like the shadow of a person with a knife, and walk further in the small hallway. I have the feeling someone is following me, watching me from behind, and hides on the moment I look over my shoulder. The floor under my feet creaks with every step I take. I'm hoping the old rotten wooden planks will be able to hold me. Then a purple door catches my eye. I carefully open it. So far this is the only room I have seen that doesn't have black curtains but white. The white curtains are really thin and are gho
Broken Angels - Chapter 5 by x0xLithiumx0x, literature
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Broken Angels - Chapter 5
Broken Angels
Chapter Five
Warnings
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Desmond hesitated before he walked into the bright noon sun, blinking several times before
his eyes became adjusted to the light. He wasn't usually out in the day time. He didn't like
how many people were running around and he didn't care for the light anyway. One of the
side effects of haveing a demon as a lover was that you got used to the darkness.
He waited a moment, his hands pushed deep in the pockets of his faded jeans before he
set off down the sidewalk. He avoided eye contact with anyone who passed by him, though
he wasn't entirely sure why. Desmond's heavy boots made a soft clic
.:When fallen Angels fly:.
Chapter 44
Deep blue sunken eyes are staring at me from the mirror. I have a good look at myself, questioning how I've let it go this far. My own reflection scares me, this isn't the man I remember. With one hand I touch my cheek. I can feel my cheekbone just below the pale skin. My cheekbones and jaw always have been clear aspects of my face but since my appetite has gone they have seem to take an even bigger part. My fingers leave my cheek and go though my hair instead. My hair also isn't what it used to be. My long, blond wavy hair no longer feels silky and it has lost its shine. But of all things my eyes chang
THE LAST WISH - The Broken Doll (pt. 1) by galateabellator, literature
Literature
THE LAST WISH - The Broken Doll (pt. 1)
Warning: This story contains spoilers, strong language and some gore scenes, but I am not sure they require "mature" filter, so... consider yourselves warned.
PART 1 and maybe the last one
Bertholdt Hoover was transported to the Utopia District and put into the deepest, darkest cell, blindfolded and chained. That was quite the success for humanity who seemed to lose almost all the battles against titans. So, in a way, that was a symbol of hope, a demonstration that we weren’t as weak as we previously thought. It meant that even the smallest of us could change the course of our collective fate if we try hard enough, and risk it. It was
Three of the four brothers, Luka, and I sit at the table. Dean brought up a very sensitive topic: my past with Castiel. I was holding Luka in my lap until Kevin entered the room. Luka wiggled his way off my lap and then sat on the other side of Dean. I watched Luka for a second, but now I’m sitting here with my wounds of old aching again. I focus on trying to hold back the tears when I hear Castiel enter the room. Looking up, I see him smile at me and I do my best to smile back.
“(Y/n) and I will get the supplies later today.” He goes to the counter and messes with things over there. I look down again and start remembering
Thunderclouds raged outside with violent sentiment, the air vibrating with electric sparks. A back window, bursting open to allow solemn autumn leaves to sweep through. The entire room is putrid, the carpet festering at the edges and the linen folded in puffs of dust. One can hear the scattering of mice through the walls. On your knees, eyes closed you whisper an old prayer your great-grandmother use to say:
Angel of God,my guardian dear,
To whom his love commits me here,
Be thou always at my side,
To love protect, guard and guide.
That age-old fluttering of wings greets you. And before you stands a trench-coated individual, a stranger n