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[Name] was calmed down enough to walk into her house silently. She shut the door quietly after Jack had walked in, and then went over to where her mom was reading her book.
Her mom turned around and smiled at her, wrinkles forming around her mouth. "Hello, sweetie."
"Is it ok if I go out for a while tomorrow?"
"Matters on how long you're talking about and where you're going."
[Name] glanced at Jack, asking him with her eyes what she should say. Her mom noticed her staring off into space, "What are you looking at?"
[Name] looked back at her mom and muttered "You wouldn't believe me if I told you it was Jack Frost."
"What was that?"
"Nothing. But I'm going to visit… Jamie's for a few days."
"Who is Jamie?"
"A… Friend of mine from school" [Name]
A Frozen Memory 3 Jack FrostxReaderCrouched on your bed was thee Jack Frost. Your eyes wander over him, making sure this was real. He just gave you the same goofy smile. A really beautiful smile actually.. But finally it hits you. Why in the world was this guy in your house? And how did he get in here? You couldnt help but to scream, a natural reaction. Jack tried calming you down. He put his cold hand to your mouth; You relaxed with his touch. He chuckled slightly as he stared at you. You stretch again and get up from your cozy bed.More Like This
"Hey Jack?" you blurted out. He looked up at you eagerly.
"Could you-ah- maybe l-leave for a second?" you asked polietly. His face looked like a kicked puppy. You felt bad but he did need to get out for a quick second.
"Wwwwwhhhyy? I came all this way to see you." he moaned.
"Well your going to see more then Id like if you stick in here." you reply. You turn around, grabbing fresh clothes from the drawer. Jack pieced the puzzle together and walked out. Taking a quick peek to make sure he wa
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The day after the evaluations came the interviews, hosted, as always, by Caesar Flickerman. It was an hour before Peter and I were supposed to be there, and I was pacing up and down my room in my beautiful red one-strap dress that Cinna had made and the extra-high-heels he had picked out. My iron cross necklace bounced as I took each step in the god-awful shoes; the necklace, by the way, caused a bit of an uproar from Portia, especially when she saw that I wore it everywhere-- even when it didn’t go with the outfits she and Cinna had picked out for us. Cinna sat her down during evaluations, and she reluctantly agreed to let me keep it. Of course, they would have to pry it from my cold, dead hands, anyway, but I digress.
“What are you so worried about, _____?” said Cinna, who was sitting at the foot of my bed, watching me take long, nervous strides back and forth in front of him.
I immediately stopped and looked at him. “Haven’t you figured it out yet? I
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Now, you two finally made up with each other. You were seriously curious why Alfred would make a bet like that! And on the top of that, he just said love! L-O-V-E for goddamn's sake! But you couldn't imagine that Alfred's falling for you. NEVER. You both went to the airport and Alfred had someone he knew bring back his car to Washington. The next destination was... London. Again, Alfred knew something there. At first you asked him who and in one snap, you remembered that person. Yes, it's Arthur Kirkland, the British Gentleman of the United Kingdom. You met him five months ago at the office, he was really nice, a real gentleman alive, any girl will fall to his smile just for a second. For short, a ladykiller. Alfred had taken the flight to U.K and he also had someone he knew for a long drove his car back to Washington. He had reserved the first class plane, because the other planes were really crowded. How much more if one of you which was totally popular went in one of those planes? I
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You sat by the bed, the rain pounding against the windows and your breath coming out in pants. After having ran from the park all the way to this small house, you knew that it would be a while for the rain to stop, so you thought about spending the night or at least until the rain died down a little.
"Who the hell are you?"
Startled, you jumped to your feet, soaked to the bone by the rain and clutching your cousin's pocket knife in your hand. The man standing before you looked about the same age as you, but the way his dark auburn hair fell over parts of his glaring, golden colored eyes, it scared you half to death.
"Don't come near me, I have a knife and I know how to use it."
"No you don't, you're holding it wrong and you're soaked and shivering."
Now that you noticed it, shivers were beginning to course throughout your whole body; they were causing
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America x Reader Our Long Lasting Love
"Hey ______!" A (at the time) 9 year old Alfred said
"Hey Alfy" a 9 year old ______ replied happily and waved to the American and sat down on the ground with him.
He smiled and said, "You know One day you and me are going to get married and have pretty babies together!" you giggled and agreed
"Okay~ Hey Alfy, where do babies even come from?"
"Well Arthur said they come from eggs"
" Like chickens?"
"Yeah, I guess"
"So we're chicken-people?"
"Yup!" he laughed and made chicken sounds, as did you. You both fell back onto the ground laughing.
Now you were 18, you were remembering that sweet moment while starring at your Heroic Football star, who was surrounded by his football buddies, you were sitting at a table with Arthur, Matthew, Kiku, and the others when Alfred turned his attention towards you.
He made his way through the crowd aroun
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2P America x Dark!Reader; Cold Blooded
WARNING: This fan-fiction involves gore, mild cursing, death, fighting, ect.
You have been warned!
'You can't trust a cold blooded man.
Girl don't believe in his lies.'
"I love you bitch" Alfred, you're boyfriend, said as you made your way to the couch.
A small smirk twisted upon your lips.
"Love you too Asshole"
You're little lies were said daily, no emotion or truth behind them, merely words being said.
'Can't trust a cold blooded man, he'll love you and leave you alive.
There's one thing you must understand, you cant trust a cold blooded man.'
You waited for the evil man to make his move.
knowing that the blood of a cold hearted killer ran through his veins, as well as yours, you waited for him to make his attack.
To be honest, you were kind of looking forward to having the tal
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Mafia!Reader x Mafia!Hetalia There will be war
You pressed your high heel harder against the America's chest just to hear him give a grunt of pain
A twisted smirk sat upon your lips as you held your gun just above the man's face.
He gave you a wholehearted glare as he tried to free himself of his restrains
You gave a giggle and lifted his face with the gun to make him look at you, "I wouldn't struggle of I were you Hun~ It's no use~"
Winking at him, you moved the gun, letting his face fall
"What do you want?!" he barked, obviously not having as much fun as you were
"Oh nothing~ I just need a....Messenger~"
He gave a quizzical look, "What the fuck is that suppose to mean?"
Turning to face the man, you gave him a sexy little smirk.
"I need you to give your crew a little message from me~"
He paused before asking, "What kind of message..?"
Looking the man dead in the eye, you replied, "Tell Your damn leader to back off. I'm back
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You sighed as you pushed the door open to the convenience store. You worked there over the weekends, and took classes on the weekdays. Your life was pretty packed and hetic. You worked the night shift, which wasn't so bad. People usually didn't come in and the only thing to really worry about were the drunk thugs outside, that usually scared off costumers. They hadn't bothered you since you pepper-sprayed them.
You went to the back and clocked in. Your fellow co-worker, Lukas, was supposed to clock out in a few minutes. You went to restock the shelves. After a few minutes you felt someone tap your shoulder. You turned around to see Lukas. You just nodded and walked over to the front desk. You removed a magazine from the display and flipped it open.
An hour later you heard the familiar ring of the sliding doors opening. You looked up and your mouth fell open. It was precisely eleven o'clock and you were looking at a boy who looked about eight.
England x reader: Nobility Part 3At the glorious hour of six in the morning, there was a fairly loud knock and Mr. Andrews' familiar call at your bedroom door. "Rise and shine girls!" Meggie groaned dramatically and rolled onto her side.More Like This
"Do I have to get up?" she whinged into her pillow.
You laughed as you stretched your arms and legs. "Meggie, it's not that bad." You swung your legs over the side of your bed and stood, making your way to the dresser.
"Yes, but a bit more sleep would be delightful."
Her remark made you laugh again. "You can stay and sleep a tad more if you want. Just keep in mind what your punishment could be if Mr. Andrews found you still in bed." You opened the drawer and pulled out a fresh gray dress and white apron.
Meggie gave you a pout. "I don't like you sometimes, ____."
You stuck your tongue out at her with a giggle. "I do enjoy your morning self, my friend."
"I'm glad someone does," Meggie huffed as she got out of bed. "I hate mornings."
After you finished breakfast, you helped clean what w
England x Reader: Nobility Part 2Lord and Lady Dawson were pleased with how their estate looked. You and your fellow servants had thoroughly cleaned the mansion and pruned the grounds in preparation for the party. When the guests arrived at six that Friday evening, they complimented Mr. and Mrs. Dawson on the welcoming feeling they had.More Like This
You, Meggie, and two of the male staff members were tasked with waiting on the guests while they dined. You brought your worries to Mr. Andrews about your duties earlier that day. He told you it was Lord and Lady Dawson's decision, not his. You reluctantly accepted your job for the evening, hoping that none of the guests noticed the scars on the inside of your hands.
To your relief, everyone at the table were focused on the meal and each other's company. You glided silently from person to person, refilling their drinking glass or giving them a second helping of food. While doing so, you couldn't help but catch some of the quiet conversation between some of the noblemen. Most of it was
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You awake the next morning with a smile on your face. You turn to snuggle with your Brit but the bed was empty, save for you. You lift your weary body and look around the room. Nothing.
"Arthur?" You pull on some fresh clothes, place the necklaces around your neck and leave the room.
"Hm? M-Miss (Name). You're awake early." Thomas says, shocked at your presence.
"Thomas? What's wrong?" It then occurred to you: the ship wasn't moving, you were still at the town! "Why are we still here, I thought we were supposed to leave with or without everyone?" Thomas was avoiding eye contact; his look of concern wasn't helping the situation either.
"Well you see Miss (Name), the Captain, he isn't here. He left a while ago." You stare at the boy in disbelief.
"Where is he then?" Thomas' face turns grim and he looks away from you.
"He's, uh, with the authorities." Your eyes widen and your heart clenches; he couldn't be wait, last night. Oh God, you had
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This was going to be the best girl's night ever!....At least it was supposed to be, but noooooooo; here you were, at a club, drinking your fourth (preferred beverage) all alone. You sigh as you finish the last of your drink, ordering another one. Before you take a sip, however, something hard bumps into you, making you spill some of your drink.
"Hey, watch it."
"Kesesese~, sorry frau, hic." Wait a minute, you recognized that obnoxious laugh!
"Prussia? What are you doing here?" Well, at least you weren't alone now.
"Oh hey (Name)! Funny, hic, running into you here." He slings an arm around your shoulders, pulling you down slightly from the deadweight caused by his recent large intake of alcohol. Man, he was wasted maybe you could trick him into paying for your earlier drinks.
"There you are amigo!" A cheerful voice says, approaching you both. 'So Spain was with him, huh? Oh no, what if Germany is with him?! What do I do
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It was a long day. You scrubbed and swept and cooked and cleaned all day long for Gilbert, and all the timr you thought about Mr.Beilschmidt. Well, it was only natural for a servant to be worried about her master and think about him all the time. It had been a day and you missed him so much... You missed his blue eyes, blonde hair, soft skin, his warm scent.... You smiled while you skillfully dusted the photo frames. Ludwig smelt nice. Sometimes he smelt like warm honey and crisp cloves, and other times he smelt strongly off apples. Anytime he would come into the room and leave, his scent would linger for a while afterwards. You frowned. Gilbert smelt like cigarettes, coffee and strong mens cologne, the cologne he was wearing this morning made your nose tickle. You sighed and walked out to the kitchen and began to make some nice hot üchicken soup. The days were getting slightly colder, so Ludwig had vowed to buy heavier stockings for you, and you had your beatiful black
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You lounged on the motel room bed with your legs crossed at the ankles with a book in your hands. A knock on the door startled you making you drop the book as you leapt to your feet out of instinct but when you opened the door it was more of a shock. Standing on the other side was Lucifer, a concept that to anyone else would have terrifying but not to you considering you had been seeing each other for a while now. Lucifer was leaning against the doorframe with sweat rolling down his face plus he appeared to be breathing heavily.
“Lucifer, are you alright?” You asked him after looking him quickly up and down
“I…I just need…a place…to rest” Lucifer panted out as he pushed off the doorframe. You stepped aside as he moved to brush past you but swayed slightly in the doorway.
“Lucifer! Are you sure your alright?” You asked Lucifer as you placed a hand on his chest and another on his upper arm to steady him.
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"We're not going to hurt you," the demons taunted from down the hallway.
"We just wanna have a little fun, that's all darling," another screamed, its maniac laughter piercing ________'s ears.
She heard their footsteps fade away and let out a long so. She turned the corner and was met by the group of three demons, all licking their lips.
"You didn't think we would actually leave, did you?" The tallest one smiled darkly. He stroked her cheek before punching her down.
"Look at how weak she is," a younger one with blue eyes giggled. He jerked her to her feet without laying a finger on her.
"Pucker up sweetheart," the first one grinned, his hands climbing up her shirt. She resisted and he slapped her. He drew a dagger and held it to her neck. "Be a good girl for me." She tried to run and he lunged at her. He slashed at her face.
Suddenly he collapsed, his spine bent at an awkward a
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"Don't fall for their looks, men. It's your blood they want." Arthur hissed at the crew, holding _______ close to him, protectively.
"Their looks? They look like sharks." The princess whispered. The captain looked at her confusedly and then back at the sirens. Sharks? More like goddesses. Their long silk like hair draped gracefully over their tanned skin, their eyes were the most brilliant of colors, though slightly hidden under their long lashes. Even their tails were shimmering like different colored gemstones. But Arthur surprisingly didn’t feel tempted whatsoever.
"They don't effect women, your princess is the only one who can see their true form." Antonio called to him. Gilbert chuckled bitterly.
"She'll be our princess vhen zhis is all over-" He started, only to earn a killer glare from Arthur.
"You are seriously not bringing that up at a time like this." He yelled back to the albino. The trio began to argue again, as if they'd forgotten all ab
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"Pripyat.... Are you okay?" A quiet voice came from behind you. Turning around, you saw none other than Japan behind you, gazing at you with expressionless brown eyes. Blinking in surprise, you stuttered,"H-hey, da, I'm fine... Why?" You asked, tilting your head a bit.
"You rook sad... I wanted to terr you that I'm sorry for your ross." Japan said, just a hint of sympathy in his eyes. Tilting your head in confusion, you said honestly,"Oh, thank you Mr. Japan... That means a lot."
Japan nodded. "It's onry right, I've been meaning to tark to you, but I've been very busy..." He sighed slightly before continuing,"I've wanted to set up a business proposition."
Your eyes widened a bit, staring at him in shock. You were the second smallest country in the world, and now Japan was requesting a businiess proposition. "What exactly is it...?" You asked quietly, wondering what he wanted.
"...As you probabry know, I arso went through a nucrear accident... A rot o
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I run through the snowy streets, fighting through the pain that burns all over my body. It hurts immensely, and I have to bite my tongue to keep from screaming as I reach _____'s house. Throwing open the door, I run to the bathroom and lock myself inside, curling up in a ball and holding my head.
I found a whimper of pain escaping my throat. A few hot tears run down my cheeks as more fiery pain explodes in my chest. It just hurts... It hurts so bad.
Suddenly, my vision is filled with white, and everything goes cold, as if I was thrown into a blizzard without any clothes. Shivering at the intense cold, I try to shield by eyes from the unbearable bright white, but to no avail. Closing my eyes, I found that the brightness would even shine through my eyelids.
I cover my eyes in a desperate attempt to block out the light, only earning a bit of relief from the assault on my retinas. Now the temperature drops, lower and lower. I've never bee
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(Please read the description after reading! Thank you.)
Ah, one of the few things that made this world go around. Some say love can’t have a definition, and some say that there are different types of love. Yet, you never found yourself to stop and actually think about it.
Sure, you had a few boyfriends here and there, but they always ended up in complete failure. You’ve also never had a serious relationship for all it was just fun and games till the one person just could simply just get tired of the other.
And right now, you thought about it.
You kept thinking about it.
All those sappy romantic movies, novels, and even in fanfiction had to have a place for love. Was love actually true?
Did it exist in the world for you?
Most people found love and most didn’t, yet you wanted to. To be embraced by that one person who cared for you with all their heart.
It was just a regular Monday morning for you. You wore a simple white blouse with jeans and sneakers to work. As
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“Love… love, love what is it good for? Absolutely for nothing” That quote danced around in your mind, bitterly disapproving a couple having a gross lip-locking in front of you. But, secretly, you wanted some human contact, even a stupid joke to relieve from your stress for the upcoming test.
“Hey cutie! Do you have an extra memento for the test? Forgot mine at home… “
The voice seemed to come from the table in front of you. Lifting your head up, your eyes were met with sky blue eyes with a sheepish smile.
- Gosh! How come people could even forget their stuff?! Mock-scolding him.
Browsing and finding your bag for the item, he thanked you with a large smile. As you spoke with him about this year, you felt somehow lighter; apparently this guy didn’t have the word “stress” in his vocabulary. Then, when he introduced himself to you, the boy proudly told you he was a true Dane. But a voic
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For three days, _______ was ordered to stay in Arthur's quarters. It was easy to say that she was getting restless. How could she not, when the captain had not come to see her for a whole three days. She was used to him coming late at night and sneaking in the bed to keep her warm. But for the past few days, _______ couldn't even sleep because she felt practically frozen. On the fourth day, the princess had finally had enough of the cold dusty room and decided to step out for a few minutes. It was the middle of the night, so she didn't suspect anyone to notice her. _______ quietly opened the door, letting creek slightly, and snuck up the stairs to the Quarter deck. As she suspected, Arthur was there, his head buried in his hands, his blonde hair drooping over like a short curtain. He sat at a table, that used to be in the kitchen. Maps were spread out on the mahogany wood, along with a compass and a pocket watch. The captain was shaking slightly, as if he was la
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You cursed as you stumbled on a tree root, catching yourself before you fell, you quickly composed yourself. Where were you? Heavens if you knew. Earlier that day, you visited the local library and happened to come across a book. What a shocker, finding a book in the library! Well stop being snide, because this wasn’t an ordinary book. Yes, that dusty book was ancient, and inside it was pages after pages of myths and fairytales. Being curious as you were, you decided to take a peek. As in blindly flipping to a page, and lo and behold, you came across an interesting myth. Legend has it, in the nearby forest there was a series of doors that led you to past events. Well, something along those lines. You may have skimped the page, anyway! So here you were, you didn’t have anything better planned so you were free to do as you wished.
And right now you getting quite annoyed, the book had said the doors were on trees in a clearing. Why the doors were on trees to begin with, was be
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You mumbled foul words into the fabric of your pillow, pulling your legs up to your chest. Your aching stomach swirled and growled, causing you to whimper in pain. Your monthly abdominal pains were usually bad, but this was terrible; it felt like someone was slicing you in two. You sighed and stretched out your legs, but the sharp pain in your stomach returned, earning a pained whimper from your lips.
“Mattie,” you whimpered, lightly poking Canadian boyfriend with your foot. Matthew’s gaze flickered away from his book and connected with yours. He gave you a sympathetic smile, leaning over and placing his warm lips on your sweaty forehead.
“I feel like I’m dying,” you complained, snuggling into the crook of his neck. His warm, sweet smell filtered through your nostrils, distracting you briefly from the stabbing pain in your gut.
“It must be terrible,” Matthew whispered sympathetically. You nodded quickly, a scowl plastered to your face.
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You woke up to find yourself on a pile of red dried leaves. Your eyes fluttered open and you sat up to realize that you were in the middle of a forest.
“W-where am I!?”
You whipped your head trying to look for someone, anyone but all you saw was maple trees surrounding you.
“Okay, _____ calm down. Try to remember how you got here”
You remembered looking into your old antique mirror and… Canada.
And then when you leaned too close to him, he disappeared. Leading you to trip into the mirror and into the darkness.
“If I fell into that mirror… t-hen how did I get h-here?”
“I was hoping to ask you the same thing”
You whipped your head to the soft voice that came from behind you. And what you saw baffled you.
There he was. Matthew Williams in his usual attire; with his beautiful lavender eyes behind rimmed glasses shining at you, wavy dark blonde hair swaying slightly everytime he mo
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“You mean (First Name) (Last Name)? Yeah, I heard that she’s always been pudgy, and she finally decided to accept the fact that she’ll never be as beautiful as we are.”
You could feel the tears threatening to spill, but as usual, you kept them in. Because they’re right, you never would be like the rest of them; tall, tan and beautiful.
You walk up to your locker, where your one- and only- friend Alfred waits for you. “Hey (Name)!” He shouts. You try to smile at your friends bubbly attitude, but today, you just couldn’t.
“N-nothing Alfred.” Even around your friend you were still shy. Although it’s been a year since your friendship started, you still couldn’t believe the two of you were still friends; considering he and his brother M
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You sat on the bench trying to hold back the tears that begged to be set free. You sighed. You had caught the boy, you thought you loved, french kissing another girl. You frowned. You felt a drop of liquad hit your cheek, and looked up seeing the dark clouds gather around the town before it started pouring. You weren't surprised. The weather always went with your mood, that is unless you ordered it otherwise for some reason. You didn't have many friends but that didn't matter. You finally let the tears fow down your face as you sat their silent as ever, and unmoving. You were usually quiet. Quiet not silent. You sat there on the bench, tears raining down your cheeks, though no one could tell if you were crying, due to the rain hiding your tears. You kept thinking about your boyfriend.
'Harold.... Why....? Why did you cheat on me....? What did I do that was wrong? I gave you my heart and you just decided to rip it apart and leave me to pick up the pieces. You
2P Canada X Reader - Say you like me.A hard knock on the door made you look up. You walked over to it and when you opened the door you saw Matthew. He had this dark creepy glare on his face.More Like This
“Do you like me?” He asked holding his hockeystick right in front of you.
“W-what?” You asked confused and he growled.
“Say you like me.” He yelled and you nodded quickly.
“I like you.” You whispered and he smirked.
“Good.” He said and he threw you over his shoulder and made his way upstairs.
Hades!Canada X Goth!ReaderI was near tears. Today was the anniversary of my grandma’s death. She was the closest to me out of everyone. She was the light in my world, and now that she was gone, I felt empty inside.More Like This
Breathe, (F/n). Breathe. It will be over soon.
I clutched the bouquet of pink carnations, in my fist, as I walked to the cemetery along the sidewalk with my walking stick that had a steam punk gun handle, and my tote with a steam punk crow on it, black mascara running down my face from me crying on my way here. It was a warm, full moon autumn night; I had just come from my job as an art appraiser of Gothic and Victorian jewelry at Tiffany’s Auction House.
I stopped short of the closed iron gates that lead into the cemetery.
I looked down at myself.
I was no longer the bright angel Grandma knew and loved. I went Goth after she died.
I wore my favorite pleather and lace boots with the witch heel, my spider web pantyhose, black mini skirt, and my satin shirt with the lace sleeves and scoop n
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You glanced down at the scrap of paper; AnnouncerSyrup
You grinned, this guy had to be awesome if he liked Maple Syrup.
AnnouncerSyrup: Hi, you must be my catfish.
AnimeAnime: Yep! How're you?
AnnouncerSyrup: I'm alright, and you?
You bit your lip, this guy seemed less than enthusiastic. Ignoring his question, you tapped out a response.
AnimeAnime: Just alright?
A few moments passed, until his reply came again.
AnnouncerSyrup: Yeah, but it's alright, you don't need to worry about it.
Your eyebrows furrowed.
AnimeAnime: but if something's bothering you, I want to help make it better!
AnnouncerSyrup: Why though? It's not like you know me or anything...
AnimeAnime: That doesn't mean I can't get to know you
'Yowch, I sound kinda pushy...', you winced. Perhaps you should lay off a bit.
AnimeAnime: You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, I'm jus
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Same with Mrs.Hawthorne's class, almost every guy begged (Name) to sit with them. The feeling of jealousy rose up from inside me, making me want to grab my hockey stick from the gym and beat every guy in the head with it. I kept my cool down though, not wanting (Name) to think bad of me. (Name) Walked quickly to the back of the room where I was at. I quickly removed my bag from the desk she was about to inhabit for the class period. During the whole class time, (Name) and I chatted through out the period.
"Matt, can I.. t-touch your curl?" (Name) randomly asked.
"Sorry (Name). You can't." I replied with a slight sigh. She nodded in understanding and looked down at her math homework. I looked around and saw the douche bags of school staring at (Name), as if she were a piece of meat and they were lions. I growled lowly so no one could hear. Those pricks. They should stop staring at her like that. She will never love them.
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I sighed as I sat in my usual seat in the back. I scanned around the class room and saw the usually faces, my brother Alfred being his usual outgoing self, getting noticed by everyone, getting to have girls fawn over him, and having guys look up to him. I can't help but get jealous. The others barely notice me. Even if I dress in the most ridiculous outfit, no one would even know I am there. Only a few people actually notice me which was Gilbert, Francis, and sometimes Alfie. Our first period teacher walked in and cleared her throat, making everyone quiet down.
"Okay class, today will be welcoming a new student to our class. She recently transferred from (your old school name). Please come in dear and introduce yourself." Mrs. Hawthorne introduced with her usual sweet tone. The door of the class room opened slowly and in came a (Hair Color), (Eye Color) girl. She turned and faced the class, making every guy lean forward in their se
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You were walking hand and hand with your dad. It was you first day of sixth grade.You looked up at your daddy.
"Daddy I'm scared. I don't want to go to school. Can't I be sick today and go tomorrow." He laughed. He kissed your forehead and gave you a nod. Even though your father never said anything, he still knew exactly what to do to make you feel better.
You gulp. You walk trough the entrance of the school. You were transfering from (home country) to Canada. You walk into the office and they told you that Mrs. Nyx's room was down the hall and last door on the right. You stopped at the door and took a deep breath and walked into the classroom.
"Ah, every one this is our new student," She gave you a nod and a smile, "She's all the way from (home country). Well go ahead introduce yourself."
You blush and look away from the class, "I-i'm (f-full n-name)."
"You can sit next to Mathieu. Mathieu raise you hand so (name) can find you." You saw a blond boy with
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2pCanada x Reader
"Shit…" he grunted as he had trouble sowing a wound together on his dominant arm.
It wasn’t a deep wound, but living as he did, it would get infected quite quickly. Matt lived alone in Alberta - Canada or so… it was so close to the borders to NT and Saskatchewan that he couldn’t really tell the difference by the forests themselves.
He liked this place a lot; no one came around to bother him, well except for poachers and a wander every now and then. The town Fort Chipewyan three hours away was the closet he had to groceries and human contact; oh and a doctor so that sucked.
Today a poacher's bullet had grazed his arm before he managed to take the fucker out. He had been walking up the lake site off lake Andrew as he saw a poacher out of season shoot a moose.
It had snapped in him at that point, just like it always did when someone hurt an animal
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[2P!Canada X Reader]
Warning! This has a slight crossover with Canaan (the anime).
Sound to smell, color to sound, emotions and intents to colors.
That is how the world was in your senses.
Different, that you were.
Special, is what they called it.
Let us start this story back in time, when you were born.
You were born in [Home Country] with parent[s], and [siblings, if any].
Then, like the sparkling rain, it came down along with the terrorist organization, the illness that murdered your whole town/city. The survivors went insane.
But, because you were different, special, you lived with a special ability; that to use all your senses simultaneously.
After the government officials intervened, you were raised to be a weapon.
Your mentor was Oliver Kirkland, a cheery blond, British fellow. He was childish, bubbly, often made cupcakes (but most of the time, they were poisonous). He constantly smiled, and didn’t take criticism all that
The Worst Halloween Ever (2P Canada x Reader)“How can one man make so much of a mess?” said __________. She decided to do some spring cleaning around the house while Matthew was away. Between classes and work, both of them were exhausted. He’s been a Mountie for a year now, tracking and taking out any dumbass who tried to commit a crime in Canada and flee to America and his forest license to watch over the woods. Not to mention his work with Francis. She had a scholarship to college and has been living with him since. She’s been working at the bank and enjoyed it every now and then but her boss was an old friend of her mother’s and complete dick but her coworkers were really nice, especially the bank president, Mr. Braginsky. But today was the start on her new schedule. Mr. Gill, her boss, decided to call her out in front of the bank for an error. He started belittling her in front of everyone. She came home, visibly upset. This prompted Matthew to have a chat with the man. Since, he decided thatMore Like This
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“It’s sad you already memorized the cheat codes.” I told Alfred as I walked in my house.
“No what’s sad is that you have to write them down.” He told me as he closed the door. “Where did ______ go?”
“She must have gone to bed already.” I sighed thinking of the day she had and how scared she must still be. I walked over to the coffee table cleaning up a couple of mugs and put them in the sink in the kitchen. “I’m going to check on ______.” I told Alfred while I walked down the hall to my bedroom. I saw the light still on as I turned the knob slowly. “_____? Are you still awake?” I asked as the door was open and I found that ______ wasn’t in there. I checked the bathroom but she wasn’t in there either.
“So is she asleep?” Alfred asked me as I walked back. I shake my head as I walk in the kitchen.
“______?” I called out but heard nothing so I
1P vs 2P: Canada(Canada x Reader)Strolling down the street to your boyfriend, Matthew’s, house you hummed as you heard clacking sounds in his backyard. You heard this sound before but couldn’t put your finger on it. You turned the corner as a hockey puck ricocheted off the fence and shot towards you as you ducked missing it by only inches.More Like This
“______!” The Canadian yelled running to you as you looked up. “Are you alright?”
“Yeah I’m fine.” You smiled as he hugged you. “It missed me.”
He smiled still embarrassed almost hitting you with the puck. “Want to come in? I’ll make us some pancakes.”
“That sounds great.” You smiled walking in the back door into the kitchen.
As the pancakes were being made you stood in the hallway looking at pictures that hung on the wall that you have looked at so many times before. You smirked at one you took of Matthew and his brother, Alfred at the beach. “Hey Matthew?” You asked fr
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Quickly you went into resistance mode. The feeling of someone pushing you from behind setting it in motion. Instead of sitting there being pushed like a rag doll you jumped forward, basically running to the circle of people. That's where you're gonna end anyway.
Alfred seemed a little taken back by your willingness, but just went with it.
"Alright dudette! Pick something."
He said that along with pushing a bag full of items towards you.
Personally you wanted to resist instead of giving in, but decided against it. That would only cause trouble for everyone, making things more difficult.
In a surrendering motion you stuck your hand in the bag. You were honestly surprised on how many things were shoved in. The variety of textures went all over the place. There wasn't anything specific you were looking for, you figured no one would want to be stuck in a closet for seven minutes with you anyway. (Oh how wrong you are!)
In the end you decided on picking something that felt smooth and
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Tony x Baby! Reader Second Chance
There went the most famous man in the world, stumbling along the dark street. Of course, when any normal person saw this, they would all assume the same thing; He was dead drunk. And, giving the current circumstances, they would be completely accurate in their assumption.
But then, they would have to ask why this was the case. And it is fairly simple, really. You see…
“Stupid Pepper. Yellin’ at me, then throwin’ me out, and then she’s goin’ to leave herself? Seriously??”
Pepper left him. Again. This time, though, it was different. He just knew, somehow, that it was over for good this time. And it sucked.So, what better way to get over it than to just go out and drink the night away? And the next day. And the next day. And the--
“WAAAAAH!!” A cry erupted from the corner of the alley. Tony’s head shot up, adrenaline sobering his mind.
‘That sounded like a kid…’ <
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You held your upper left arm as you were grazed by the bullet.
“You missed?” The guy looked at the one holding the shot gun. “What idiot misses from 3 feet?”
“I’m sure I won’t miss you from a foot away.” The man looked at him as you started to run. “She’s getting away!”
“Give me that!” The other man took the gun as he aimed and shot at you as you run.
With every gun shot heard the Nordic’s heart sank as they ran to find you. A couple of Norway’s mystical friends told him as they got word from other mystical creature keeping an eye on you.
“She’s changed course!” He yelled as he stopped and turned with the others following him. “She’s headed towards the lake.” They were scared to see what they would find when they finally got to you.
You ran as you felt like you were dodging the bullets like you would dodge the snowballs thrown
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“What do you mean?” Norway asked in a calmer tone. “He was at the school?” Denmark nodded.
“I heard him ask the lady at the front desk if she could look up a student for him and when she asked for the name he said ______ ______. I turned and that’s when I saw him.”
“Did he recognize you?” Finland asked leaning on the doorframe to the kitchen.
“No his back was towards me. At first I was going to take him into the parking lot and let my anger do the talking but I decided that I was just going to walk out before he could see me with no chance of him following me and finding Greenland.”
Norway was shocked. “I have to give you credit. I wouldn’t expect that from you.”
“Thanks. I think.” Denmark looked at Norway as he sniffed the air. “Hey what’s burning?”
“Oh crud my cookies!” Finland suddenly remembered the cookies in the oven as he ran to remove them.
-time skip a
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It has been a few weeks and you were now enrolled into school. You hated it. Being the new kid was always hard. You’ve been going to the school for a couple weeks now and you have yet to make one friend but you have met many bullies.
-time skip as you return home from school-
The door opened and closed telling the Nordics you were home.
“Hey runt how was school?” Denmark asked without him or the other Nordics turning their head as you answered with your normal grunt.
“Greenland I made fresh cookies.” Finland said walking out of the kitchen with a batch of your favorite cookies to cheer you up but when he looked at you he dropped the plate from shock at the sight of you. You stood there with your (f/c) dress torn, your left sleeve was hanging off your shoulder by a few threads holding it to the dress, your white pantyhose had holes in them and covered in blotches of dirt one of the straps on your mary-janes were broken, your (h/c) hair was a mess and there
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“Are we there yet?” You asked trying to look over the dashboard from your seat between Iceland and Norway. With your small size all you could see was the grey sky out of all the windows.
“Not yet, Greenland.” Finland chuckled knowing why you were excited. You were on your way to get a Christmas tree. It was hard for you to grasp why Finland loved Christmas for reasons you told them.
“Merry Christmas ______.” The man would come to you smoking a cigar. “It’s that time for giving!” He would already be drunk off eggnog. “So give me your arm.” He would reach down before you should pull away as he decorate your small arms with cigar burns.
-end of flashback-
“Alright ______.” You heard Finland as you unbuckled your seatbelt to stand up. Since you were in public you understood to use their human names and they would call you ______. Norway picked you up and set you on the ground as you looked at all
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You couldn’t stop smiling. Your first world meeting was only minutes away. You straightened your new (fav color) dress that Finland got you to ware for your first meeting. You walked up the outside steps of the building when you saw the large double doors. That’s when everything sunk in. Fear. Panic. Shaky knees. You had no idea what you were going to do. All the excitement you had just moments ago was gone. You stood in the middle of the steps looking at the doors frozen with fear.
Iceland noticed you weren’t walking beside him anymore and looked back. “Greenland?” He saying your name brought the other Nordics to notice that you had stopped.
“What’s wrong?” Finland asked as Norway knelt down beside you, now looking at your feet.
“Are you ok?” he asked as you shrugged. “What happened to being so excited about the meeting?”
“It’s gone.” You simple said not making eye contact. Norway thought f
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“I raised you didn’t I?” Norway looked at his younger brother.
“Are you calling me a girl?” Iceland looked at Norway.
“I won’t if you call me big brother.” Norway threw in as Iceland ignored him. “Come on, Iceland. Big brother.”
“Cut it out.”
“I’m not listening to you.”
“Now you’re not making any sense.”
“I thought you weren’t listening to me.” Norway looked at him as they turned their heads to Finland.
“I can make some calls to some of the other countries for advice.” He said. “But it shouldn’t be much different then raising a boy.”
“Ye’h but when’s the la’t time any of us ra’sed a kid?” [Yeah but when’s the last time any of us raised a kid?] Sweden asked as they all thought. Iceland was the last one that was raised b
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“Stupid girl, this is the wrong beer!” A beer bottle smashed against the wall as you ducked in cover. The man you knew as your father stood towering of your four year old self. “I take you in. Put a roof over your head and give you clothing and this is how you repay me?” His hand flew down as you dodged it. He hated it when you dodged even if it was a reflex. He took a strong hold of your small arm and swing again, harder this time for dodging the first one. The hit was so hard it sent you to the floor. “______ you can’t do anything right!”
“I tried.” You said through your tears as you got up. “I’m sorry.”
“Oh ______ is sorry?” He stepped closer to you. “Oh you don’t know what sorry is!” He swung and hit you again sending you back to the ground. “You’re worthless. You’re dumb. You’re scum and no one will ever love you because of it.” He spit on your face a
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“I love the snow.” You said to yourself as you were walking to the house of your friends, the Nordics. You were staying with them while your place was going under construction. You held a couple plastic bags in your hands filled with your purchases from the grocery store. You breathed in the cold air as you smiled. You were about half way to the Nordic’s home when the winds started to pick up. The snow that was picked up in the wind was so thick you barley could see where you were going. “Well there are the bad sides of the snow I guess.” You told yourself as you heard a cracking from above as you looked up seeing a large branch tumbling down on top of you.
“Are you sure you don’t need any help, Sweden?” Finland asked as he and Sweden were on their way back from cutting firewood. He shook his head as he held the stack of firewood on his shoulder.
As soon as they saw their home in sight Hanatamago stopped and looked do