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~A/N: Listen As You Read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6LN_L85b2zQ ~
"There! Right there!" you whisper-shouted, pointing to your friend Jean. From a distance it may have seemed unimportant, but you and your friends were discussing a very serious and crucial situation. "Look at that tan, and tinted skin. Look at the killer shape he's in. Look at that slightly stubbly chin. Oh Please he's gay, totally gay."
"I'm not about to celebrate. Every trait could indicate the totally straight expotriate. This guy's not gay, I say not gay." Armin said beside you, crossing his arms over his chest.
And suddenly, you entire group of friends broke out into song, yet Jean seemed oblivious to it. "That is the elephant in the room. Well is it relevant to assume, that a man who wears perfume automatically 'matically fay?"
"But look at his quoft and crispy locks," Eren mumbled.
"Look at his silk translucent socks," you argued as
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"Wait, I'm waiting for the right time..."
"Just do it Titan-boy!"
"Shut up Horse-face, I'm waiting!"
Eren was now doing something. Something you had dared him to do. Armin was reading a book. Normal, yes? But he was intensely reading it. Intensely reading it. His eyes were larger than normal, and they scanned the pages in a very fast manner. He had the book on the table as he was leaning over it. Suddenly, his mouth opened slightly. Honestly, it was a little cute how he was so absorbed in it, he didn't even realize what he was doing.
Eren shoved a spoon of soup in Armin's slightly agape mouth. The blonde boy gagged a little before falling out of his seat and spitting out the spoon. "WHAT? What was that?! ... Where am I?" He asked, his innocent blue eyes looking around frantically.
"Sorry Armin, but you've been reading that book for five hours straight." Eren said, helping the boy back into his seat. Armin shot him a soft glare and grabbed his book from the tabl
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"I can't believe you... You're my boyfriend and you have the nerve to go and do this" you say as you turn your back to Ludwig.
"I didn't do anything (name)" he says with a sigh. "It just happened"
"Yeah sure that's what they all say" you cross your arms over your chest and pout.
"I don't see why you're getting so upset, you should be happy for me" You just shake your head. He moves closer to and wraps his arms around you.
"Don't even try it, I'm still angry at you" you say even though you begin to blush lightly. He smiles small as he turns you toward him and kisses you gently. You can't help but blush and smile as well.
"Fine I guess I forgiv-"
Gilbert burst through the front door.
"HELL YEAH WE WON THE WORLD CUP!! WE KICKED ARGENTINA'S ASS!! LETS GO AND CELEBRATE!!" You turn away from Ludwig again.
"I will never forgive you for what you've done"
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Hear my plea
Help me not to make a
Fool of me” – Honor to Us All, Mulan
It was a nice dream.
She didn’t remember the exact reason why she was in such a state, but she felt like she was freezing, soaked to her very bones, shivering uncontrollably and with a severe lack of air on the right places. Her head was light, weightless even, her ears seemed to be filled with nothing but an annoying buzz, ringing inside her eardrums and brain, with her members as heavy as lead.
But she cared for any of those?
No, not really.
Because her dream, even if she looked like a drowned cat in it (She was assuming that part, but it wouldn’t surprise her if her subconscious was cruel enough to make some algae be tangled with her hair and making her smell like a river creature on her oneiric adventures. Or worse, like a fish.), had a very, very, interesting factor.
What could that be?
Well, General Beilschmidt was kissing her.
Yes, lips glued, heart raci
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Demon!Prussia X Reader
Author's Note!: Chapter 2! I'm pissed! I got half way done with this chapter, ready to post, for my computer to decide to screw up! I had to restart the fucker and I didn't even save the chapter! God, I am pissed. Anyways, enough swearing, Gilbert took you back to his world, the Night World. Or Underworld if you want to be technical. But yeah, so here we go! Oh and I'm also taking a vote! Should this story have a lemon? If yes comment 'HELL YEAH!', if no comment 'NOPE!'. The most voted answer will win!
Gilbert: Doesn't know his own age .-.
Darkness is all (F/n) could see as she began to awaken, everything from a few hours before feeling like a strange dream. There wasn't any way a demon would have picked her as his mate, it impossible! But why did it seem so... real? And what was she laying on that was so soft?
Opening her (e/c) eyes slowly (F/n) blinks them, trying to erase the fuzz from her sight. Once she could see straigh
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tries so hard to push away the pain
and brush away the tears so quickly
youd never even realize they were there
she tries to be the strong one
the one who smiles through it all
making it through everything with her head held high
showing no weakness, no fear
but she's afraid
in the middle of the night
when she's alone and those silent tears
stream one by one down her face
soaking her pillow…
when the pain controls her
overpowers her to the point
where there's nothing to do
but cry until the pain subsides
because the throbbing she took so much time to bury inside
is slowly being uncovered
rising closer to the surface everyday…
and that is when her weakness will finally show.