Here With Me .:AlfredxReader:. Chapter 1
"Just remember to write, and call me whenever you
can?" You whispered up at your husband of three months.
"I couldn't dream of forgetting" He smiled down,
stroking your cheek with a finger, then leaning down to capture your lips in
what he liked to joke was 'an epic face battle'.
You let your hero dominate said battle, giving in to his
ministrations, helped along by the fingers that traced up and down your sides.
Within a few minutes, both your bodies yearned for more...
after all, this was your last night together.
Soon all talk ceased but the noise of heavy breathing and
mewls of pleasure could be heard, along with the creak of the wooden bed frame.
Your husband made love to you with such burning passion and
desire that night you were transported to a world of pure bliss, a perfect
place of dreams and happy endings. But alas, your happy endings were to stay
out of your grasp for a little longer.
He was a soldier, and he was leavin
Memories of you Canada x readerA dozen roses in hand, I walked down the small road, pondering what to say.More Like This
"Hey... I haven't come to visit you in a while" I said, brushing my curly blonde hair out of my face, my curl refusing to cooperate. Forcing a smile, I sighed and looked down, tears sparkling in my violet eyes.
"I haven't been doing so well, I've been being ignored more by everyone. No one notices me anymore, and when they do notice me, they mistake me for Alfred," I let some tears escape the prison of my eyes. Putting the roses down, I wiped my tears, not wanting to look weak in front of you.
"I really miss you," I said as I got down on my knees, placing the roses with all of the other flowers. I wiped the leaves off of your grave, and smiled seeing your name. It seems like it was just yesterday when we first met.
It was the first day of kindergarden, I was wearing a red hoodie with a maple leaf on it and some jeans. I was being bullied by three big kids who thought I was my big brot
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"Catch up slowpoke!!" You giggled, kicking sand up as you sprinted along the shore. You were at the beach with your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, and you were having the time of your life! Well, to be honest, you kinda had a humongous crush on him since the first day you two met haha ANYWHO, you were running across the (for some reason) deserted beach when suddenly two large arms wrapped around your waist and lifted you high into the air.
"Gotcha! Geez _______, you could at least put up SOME sort of a challenge" Alfred said flashing his infamous goofy smile.
"Ack! A-Alfred! Put me down!" you squealed, squirming in his arms.
He put you down as a small blush was appearing on your face. You quickly turned around, hiding your blush, and ran closer to the shore, Alfred following close, not wanting to be left behind again. At this point it was really cloudy, maybe being here wasn't such a great idea. Just as you were about to suggest leaving, you were interrupted by the sight of
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You chuckled as Alfred made a fool out of himself, yet again. He really was an idiot sometimes, but one of your best friends none the less. There was a growling sound behind you that sent shivers down your spine. Then Arthur pulled up beside you with an amazing smelling pink frosted cupcake.
"Would you like it?" He asked, his smile a little sadistic.
You laughed nervously and pushed the cupcake away. "No thanks, I, uh, don't want to get a cavity. Too many of your delicious sweets can do that, you know," you gave a nervous smile.
With a sneer, the personification of England put away the treat. He turned to Alfred, the personification of America. "Come on Al, let's go home."
"No way!" Sneer Alfred, glaring at him, "You'll just try to feed me more of those poisonous cupcakes! I'm gonna hang out with __." He sent a seductive grin your way.
The pink haired nation growled again. "We are going home and you will eat my cupcakes!" He snapped, getting a death grip on the red eyed
Fantasy AmericaXReader Lost Dragon"Sshhh! Did you hear that?" You said, stopping abruptly from your daily chores. Your (e/c) eyes scanned the dense woods as you listened intently for the sound you had heard. It sounded like a cry.More Like This
One of the fellow villagers stop and listen as well but only the wind blowing through the tress were heard to her.
"I don't hear anything..." She says before walking back to the village with her pail of water. You continued to stare at the forest before sighing, adjusting the bucket of water in your arms.
"Help me" It was a child's cry. You knew you weren't hearing things this time. You glance at the other girl before rushing into the forest. "Mommy" It continued to cry, louder and louder.
Soon you stumble upon a great fallen tree. It looked as though something fairly large and heavy smashed into it, the impact clearly visible.
"Mommy, where are you?" You heard the little child cry. You rush over to the other side of the tree and your blood froze. There laid a large reptile with leathery wing
~The McDonald's Guy~ America x ReaderPairing: America x ReaderMore Like This
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Inspiration: Eating McDonald's today.
Today was not your day. Things were getting worse as the day progressed. First, you were an hour late for work. Second, your boss jumped on you and tried to get you to ho out with him again. Third, when you rejected him, he fired you. Fourth, when you walked to your car, it started storming. Fifth, when you got home soaking wet, you found your boyfriend sleeping in the same bed with three prositutes, naked of course. Now you were at WalMart, in the mini McDonald's, with your best friend, Judith Kirkland.
"I hate this fucking place. Not McDonald's, just this one." You hissed. This specific McDonald's was as slow as hell. "It wouldn't even bother you if you weren't having a bad day." The Scottish woman said, looking at you. You rolled your eyes. "How long does it take to ma
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I've been chasing it for almost a freaking week! Starting to piss me off! The first day I wasn't really taking this as seriously as I probably should have. My boss said it should be an easy catch for me! So as a result of my somewhat slacking, it noticed and just taunted me the whole time, dodging everything I threw at it! Made me waste all those bullets, plus it was so dark! Annoyed the hell out of me! The next day, when I actually wanted to take it
CanadaXHallucination!Reader- Chapter OneIt had been another long day for Canada; even if no-one paid him any attention, his day was still full of things to do. Why was he always the one that no-one seemed to notice? He suddenly began to worry, his bottom lip trembling uncontrollably. Was there something wrong with him? He walked to the bathroom and stared in the mirror at his reflection. Was it his hair? His glasses? Or was it just him in general? He threw his glasses into the wash basin and found a pair of scissors on the counter next to his toothbrush. As he raised the scissors to his golden hair, a voice asked "What are you doing?" He turned to see a girl with wide bright (e/c) eyes and flowing (h/c) hair standing there, looking at him with question in her eyes. He almost fell over when he saw her. Where did she come from? She hadn't been here before he had picked up the scissors, had she? He decided it'd be best if he asked who she was, to ensure that she wasn't just a trick of the eye. "Um...hello there...I'm Canada, whMore Like This
Cute?! [Hetalia: America x Reader?]"That Shinigami dude in this book is like, totally cute!" America yelled at you, waving his copy of Death Note in your face. You pushed it away impatiently and muttered, "You know, I don't think that he's that cute. The cast of Black Butler are way cuter." You glanced over to your friend Japan, who was sitting quietly next to you, avoiding conversation; then you poked him in the shoulder.More Like This
"Hey, Japan," you said. "Don't you agree Ciel Phantomhive is cuter than that shinigami named Ryuk?"
Japan managed to tear his eyes away from his Cardcaptor Sakura manga, and then nodded at you.
"Um," Japan began. "I'd say Sakura is more kawaii than all of them "
AmericaXReader My Solider Boy Mini Contest Entry"Oh ____ you look so pretty all dolled up, you should come dancing with me more often." Your friend Lola said as she secured her earring into place. You sighed and smoothed down your dress with an annoyed expression "Oh don't give me that look, I bet you are going to end up enjoying yourself tonight." she said.More Like This
"I doubt it, the only reason I am going is so you can see your beau without your mother jumping down your throat. Its not like anyone we know is going to be there its a military ball." You said cringing your nose. You may love your best friend to death but sometime her taste killed you. You were the type of girl who liked to dress casually and stay home with a good book not the type to go out flirting with guys.
"I know and I cant thank you enough . I don't know what I would do without you." she said gently. She took a step back and looked you over before saying "There you look amazing. You are going to be the bees knees tonight, I bet yo
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Request for A-Lovely-Anxiety
“Are you looking for something?” you asked with a smile, brushing off your light blue apron and standing from the crate you were unpacking to a shelf, "Maybe I can help?"
The mousy-looking man in front of you jumped a bit before straightening himself out. “No thanks,” he said with an almost bitter laugh, “I’m pretty sure you can’t.”
You chuckled at the man’s helplessness. “I doubt that,” you told him earnestly, “I’ve worked in this store since it opened and I’ve found that there’s an herb for everything.” You held up a bottle of white tablets labeled ‘Kava root’.
Handing it to the man, you let him know that it was for anxiety. “N-not that I think you need it!” you said, flustered and catching your mistake, “But, I use this and it works best for me.”
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You groan as you hear your son yelling for you, burying your head under your pillow.
Youre being called, mi amor, Toni mumbles, nudging you with his foot. You growl at him, unimpressed with being woken up.
You go. I need my sleep. All pregnant women of the world should have the right for their husbands to take the night shift, especially if theyre carrying two, you reply, running a finger over your belly quickly before pulling the duvet up further.
Apparently this doesnt matter to your son, Luis, who gets out of bed, wanders out of his room and opens your bedroom door, quietly. He, however, is not quiet.
Mama? he says, walking over to the bed and climbing onto it.
You smile to yourself before you surface from under the sheets and sit up, Whats wrong, sweetie?
I heard something, he whispers, as if whatever he thinks he heard is listening. Theres a p
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"Again, (f/n)? Really! This is the eighth blind date you've set me up on this month!" you exclaimed into the speaker of the
"Yeah, so?" your best friend replied. "But I don't see you putting yourself out there trying to get dates!"
"I never asked you to do it for me! I can get a date.. If I wanted," you quietly added.
"Uh huh.. well so are you going or not? I'd hate to have wasted my precious time, just trying to find you someone.. Only
because I care about you.. And it's only what friends do for each other.. Best friends may I-"
"Okay okay I'll go. Just quit with the guilt trip," you replied sullenly, perfectly imagining the victorious smile you knew
was plastered on her face.
"His name is Gilbert and he's pretty cute!" she squealed. "I'll text you the details!" and with a 'click', she hung up.
You sighed as you closed your phone and shook your head.
"I don't know why she feels the need to involve herself in my love life.." you trailed.
[Furuba] HatsuharuxReader - Curse the Ox ~Pt. 2Haru stood outside of the entrance to the high school, staring down at the ground. His hands were tucked into his pants pockets, fiddling with some coins. Some girls walked by, whispering about him, but he just ignored them.More Like This
A noise beside him brought his attention back to where he was standing, and he looked at Kyo. His eyebrow was raised, as if he wasn’t sure why he was there. Neither said a word, but a mutual understanding sat around them. Yuki and Tohru were the next to walk out. Tohru waved excitedly at him, hurrying over.
“Haru, it’s so good to see you. Who are you waiting for?”
Before he could speak, Kyo butted it. “He’s waiting for his lover, _____.” Haru swiftly moved his fist out and into the orange haired boy’s gut. “You wanna go punk?!”
Yuki chuckled, but Tohru stared up at Haru. “Oh, so you two are lovers. Congratulations, no one told me this.” Yuki explained to her the situation, while the multicolore
[Furuba] HatsuharuxReader - Curse the OxThe breeze made the hot day feel just a bit cooler. It was quiet by the side of the room, barely any cars or people coming through. Hatsuharu stared up at the sky from his spot in the grass. Little fluffy clouds littered the blue sky. All the peacefulness was lost when he heard shouting.More Like This
“You damn rat! I’m going to be the one to win!” A loud obnoxious voice called, and he recognized it as Kyo.
“I’m not having a competition with you, stupid cat.” The next voice was soft and annoyed. He knew him as Yuki. “_____, try to keep up. I promise it’s not that far ahead now.”
(Name)? He’s never heard that name before. “But Yuki, I can’t breathe.” The voice was of a girl, out of breath. He sat up, looking over at them. He caught the gray haired male’s eye, diverting his attention from the girl. She slowed to a stop and looked over as well, her eyes noticing the boy.
Hatsuharu sighed, standing up and facing them. Th
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About a mile later, you looked up at the sky. Dark gray clouds were starting to come together. "Oh great, it's gonna rain..." You said to no one in particular. No sooner than the words rolled off your tongue, it started to pour. Good thing you had grabbed your hoodie before leaving. Also, you were only a block away from your buddy, and long time crush, Ludwig's house. Breaking into a sprint, the rain came down even harder.
Finally reaching your destination, you pounded your fist on the door. Ludwig himself opened it. "______? Vhat are you doing vandering around outside in zhe rain?" he questioned as he moved to the side to let you in. "I wasn't wandering around. I was just taking a walk when I started raining all of a sudden." You explained while removing the wet hoodie from your body. A bit of your
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You arrived back in the basement of the museum, clothes soaked and chilled to the bone. You fell to your knees, still too weak to support yourself, as you gasped trying to regain your breath. Your last images of Ivan, bleeding and trying frantically to reach you as you vanished beneath the water. Your body began to shake, wracked with visions of Ivan sinking below the surface. What if he had hurt himself badly? What if.. What if he didn't even make it? Ivan, the violet eyed gentle giant, seemed so helpless in that one moment of weakness and the look on his face before you disappeared, reflected total defeat. Tears slid down your cheeks and fell to the floor, guilt began to consume you. It began in your stomach and slowly swirled it's way up to your mind, destroying every ounce of sanity you had that remained. You broke out into uncontrollable sobs and heart wrenching cries that almost sounded inhuman. If he'd made it, he would have lived w
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“Excusez-moi?” you said to yet another passing French person and getting the same reaction of a turned-up nose and the facade of them having not heard you. You raised your voice a bit, desperate for some help. “Excusez-moi?”
You silenced yourself, however, when one woman sent you a harsh glare. Cringing, you turned around and stepped off the curb. You only had one foot on the road, however, when you ran into yet another person.
Murmuring a rushed apology, you kept your (e/c) eyes on the ground in front of you as you began to walk away, but you were stopped by the light touch of a hand catching your wrist. Fearful that someone with very strong feelings about an American being in their country was now going to harm you, you pulled your other arm up to protect your face from the person.
A soft chuckle was heard from the person and you peered from behind your wrist. It was a man, and a rather handsome one at that. He was watch
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You lived in a small town. There was nothing at all special about it. The people there were friendly and things were within walking distance. The only recreation it really had was a small movie theater that showed old and new films, a small shopping center, a little jazz/blues café, and a park. People didn’t visit this town for anything other than to visit the park. It was a picture you would see on a postcard – a large pond with blue-purple, snowcapped mountains in the background surrounded by trees that became a rainbow of orange, yellow, and red in autumn. It was peaceful in the town, and that was all you wanted. Your previous life was in the big city, and it proved too fast paced for you. You had been used and abused by so many men
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One Night At The Bar - Nyo!America x Fem!Reader [FOURTH OF JULY SPECIAL]
They were strangers, regulars at a bar downtown. They never spoke; they wouldn't even pass each other second glances. Then, one night, the night of her birthday, Amelia was stood up. She went to the only place she could think of: that bar downtown. She walked in, finding that it was empty except for two or three people. She plopped down on a stool at the bar, head in hands, eyes close to tears. She couldn’t even breathe right. She really cared about Julchen. How could the Prussian just…not show up?
“What’ll it be?” The bartender, her friend, Marianne asked, not noticing the American’s distress.
“Any kind of beer cocktail,” Amelia croaked, trying to cover it up with a fake cough and a quick smile. “Preferably something that has a lot of alcohol.”
Marianne nodded, her friend’s weird actions confusing her. “Right away, mon amie.”
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Let's Fall In Love
(France x Reader)
Think nothing of this, just a relax of the fingers is all, I’ve been sick all week and needed to write something before becoming rather rusty c:. Just a bit of free writing. I suggest listening to a bit of Ella Fitzgerald while reading this, it will make this story magical.
Here’s the song, seriously, it makes a difference: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mshV7ug8cdE
‘These foolish things’ by Ella Fitzgerald
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You sat in Romano’s lap, a thick duvet cocooning you both. In your hands was an Xbox 360 controller, which you were using to control the game you were playing. What game, you ask? Why, Assassin’s Creed, of course.
Romano’s head was nuzzled into your neck, his eyes drooping slightly. His arms were wound protectively around your middle. He yawned quietly, pulling you closer to his chest, silently requesting to cuddle. You, however, were too busy assassinating Templars.
“Dammit, Ezio, don’t disappoint me!” you growled when you died for the thirteenth time.
Romano sighed. You’ve been playing this game for so long, and it was starting to irk him. He didn’t like being ignored. He swears you play this game every day for at least 5 hours. Perhaps not that long, but you get the point.
His brain hatched an idea to gain your attention quickly. A sly smirk stretched across his handsome face.
You were so concentrated on the game that you didn
Marine! America x Reader: Pop That Pretty Question Sighing, you closed your laptop. You just finished skyping your boyfriend of four years, who was named Alfred. You loved seeing him, especially that goofy smile of his. It would be even better if it was in person. Alfred was deployed in Afganistan, and has been for the past two years. Due to the situations in the country, he rarely has time to come home. Despite this, it made you proud; he made you proud. He always said that he wanted to become a marine and protect his country. It was his life-long dream, and it finally came true five years ago.More Like This
You and Al met when he was off duty in the military. He'd already been in there a year, you found out. The first thing he told you was that he was going to be away sometimes. And now was one of those times. The last time he was home was 6 months ago, and it was beginning to wear down on you. Seems like skype calls aren't cutting out like they used to.
You leaned back, taking a deep sigh. Looking
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"Ugggg!" You slam the door to your apartment. "That.... That... Ugg!" You start to cry out in anger, "H-how dare she?! That bitch!" You punch the wall, luckily not making a hole in it. You start crying more, falling down on your knees. "S-she u-used me... *Sniff* She said she loved me.... Then... Then she... Ahh!!!"
You screamed out again. "hey keep it down over there!!" Your neighbor yells. "Fuck you!!" You sighed then stand up, "I need ice cream... And my music..." You go over to your kitchen, and while you do that I'll explain what happened.
Françoise Bonnefoy, a new girl at (dream job) six months ago. A beauty from what you seen. Yes, you thought of her as a beauty, being secretly (bi/lesbian/whatever). You prefer not to tell many people fearing it may affect your job. "Françoise (or Frani as she liked to be called) on the other hand clearly stated that from where she came from (France) they love anyone they wanted, weather it be male, female, or even hermaphrodite.
DC Comics (America x Reader)DC Comics!!! You excitedly thought to yourself as you were grinning widely. You didn't even need to ask the librarian where you should go, you knew exactly where the shelves of comics were kept. Unable to contain your excitement you quickened your pace a bit, practically on the verge of skipping towards your sanctuary.More Like This
What was awesome with the library was that although it was incomplete, it had its fair share of comics that you enjoyed reading (and maybe rereading). Usually there would be children there, where they could get the comic and sit on the small bean bags placed on a large mat. Childish as it seems, it was for you probably the coolest area of the library.
Upon reaching the area, you were surprised to see the comics in a brand new bookcase, arranged beautifully from top to bottom. It was now taller than last time, and had been organized neatly.
'Hey (Name), back again?' You turned around to see one the librarians, a good friend of yours who volunteered to help out at t
France x Reader - Beauty Can Be Held In Anything"Aren't the roses beautiful?" Francis asks me as we walk along the rose garden, the aroma overwhelming. I smile, hands in my pockets. The warm sun beats down on us as I look around me at all the different colors and shades of roses around us. Looking up at my friend, I say,More Like This
"I suppose. They're not my favorite thing in the world, though." He smiles back at me, saying,
"That is only natural. Perhaps you see beauty in a different way."
"And so do you," I say. Then I smirk, continuing, "Although, you do tend to think everything can be beautiful."
"Beauty can be held in anything, and everything. It is in the eye of the beholder, and you are my definition of beautiful," Francis says softly, lifting my chin up. I feel heat rush to my face, unable to speak. My mouth opens, but I can't speak. Francis laughs at my flustered behavior as my cheeks get redder. I frown, saying,
"I-it's not funny! What do you find so beautiful about me anyways? Shouldn't something beautif
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"So, where should we start?" you asked eagerly, eyeing your best friend Alfred mischievously.
"Well, since it's obvious that I'm going to win, I guess I'll give you a head start. Pick whatever game you want. That way you can win something before I kick your butt at everything else," Alfred replied cockily, smirking at you. You punched him in the shoulder.
"In your dreams, loser. You and I both know that I'm the best at midway games. I should be the one letting you pick the first game. But since I'm in one of my competitive moods today, I won't show you any mercy. We're playing the clown game," you declared, grabbing his wrist and dragging him through the midway, towards the game where you had to shoot water into the clowns' mouths and the first one to fill the meter won.
It was a Saturday afternoon. Alfred had called you up and asked if you wanted to go to the midway, and being the eager person t
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"I can carry that for you, if you'd like," said a chipper voice from behind you, right on schedule, just like always.
"I can carry it myself, thanks," was your curt reply, right on schedule, just like always.
Arthur Kirkland had had an enormous crush on you since the first day of middle school, and you were both now freshmen in high school. Scratch that, he was flat out in love with you. He made no attempt to hide it, either. He followed you around all day, waiting on you hand and foot and answering to your every beck and call, trying to make you feel like a Princess. Or at least, he tried to, but you almost never let him.
Many other girls had asked him out, but he'd rejected all of them, and the only girl he'd ever asked out was you. As boys came, his messy blond hair, emerald green eyes and big bushy eyebrows made him attractive enough to get any girl he wanted. Any girl, except you. The irony laid in
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Gentle clopping of hooves was the first thing the woman heard before she even opened her eyes. A hand was slowly stroking her hair and a soft breeze trailed over her skin. She shivered before opening her eyes just in time to see emerald orbs glance down into her (e/c) ones.
"It's good to see you're awake." Arthur gave her a smile. "You had me worried, love."
___ was laying down with her head on her husband's lap. She glanced around, mind running slow with sleepiness. They were in a moving carriage for whatever reason.
"W..What's going on?" She yawned and barely started to sit up before Arthur grabbed hold of her and helped her do so. Arthur seemed a bit anxious, but her mind barely registered it.
The Englishman frowned.
"You fainted when the soldiers came to the house." He explained, taking her hand. "They're...taking us back to the castle for your father's burial."
That woke the woman up. She stared at him in shock before lowering her head and squeezing his hand. The princess did
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“Hugh! Hugh!” I yelled as I ran up to him. He was walking to Undella Town.
When I got up to him he looked worried. “(Name), why were you running? You could have fell down and hurt yourself. You’re never careful,” he said.
“Come on. We’re on our way to Humilau City to get our eighth and last badge. Isn’t that exciting?” I asked.
“Yeah. But I still want to find Plasma,” he said angrily.
“Whoa. Calm down, Hugh. It’ll be okay,” I said trying to calm him down. Even at the slightest mention of Team Plasma and he freaks out. His red eye could get scary from time to time and scare people off but I always tried to make him not think about Plasma and not worry about any of that.
It wasn’t working today.
“It’s not okay, (Name)! They need to pay,” he said.
I backed off a little. “I know how about we go to the Marine Tube? Not just pass though it to Humilau but Enjoy the scenery?”
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~I apologize for the long wait. This was fun, very fun xD I hope you all think this was worth the wait. Comment to let me know how I did! Thanks guys! Enjoy.~
"You gotten yourself quite banged up didn't you?"
Your head turns from looking after Alfred to the small crowd of humans around you, locking onto a stronger looking human with strict blue eyes. Out of all of the humans around you, this one seemed most commanding. His hair was slicked back and his attire was thinner than the others, the slight chill not bothering him in the slightest.
"She is Alfred's dragon." the emerald eyed male, Arthur, scoffs, "Do you really expect him to notice how injured she actually is?"
Much to your displeasure he pats your neck again, making you flinch and resist the urge to flick him away.
"I don't think he means any harm." the Spanish man hums, looking directly at the white she-dragon. She sett
His warmth, her scent (America x reader)September, the month that kicked off the fall season. The month that brought the darker and longer nights, and the month that made it incredibly hard to wake up in the morning. _____ was snuggled deep under the fluffy and warm covers, not even considering leaving her bed at all that day. She could hear the Autumn leaves rustle in the wind outside her bedroom window, she smiled to herself as she imagine the cold wind and the fact that she was not going to go outside to feel it. “Haha, stupid wind.” she mumbled to herself as she snuggled closer to the center of the bed until she bumped into something she assumed was someone's back. That someone stirred slightly before turning around, lifting the covers gently and looked down at the curled ball that was ____.More Like This
“_____, What are you doing?”
The (h/c) female slowly looked up at the source of the deep, sleepily husky voice that called her name. Alfred Jones, the otherwise very lively American was not a morning per
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You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
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WARNING: Crack ahead!
You laid curled up on your bed, blanket wrapped around your body like a cocoon. Your chest puffed in and out in rhythm with your breathing. A smile was on your lips. You were currently having a good dream about (insert things that makes you happy). You laughed quietly in your sleep and turned over.
A knock suddenly came from your door. Temari stood on the other side, a frying pan in her hand. When you didn't open the door or give a reply, she decided to let herself in.
"______?" she called. The blonde entered your room and stood beside your bed. You were fast asleep. She let a sigh escape her lips. Her hand extended to grasp your shoulder before she shook you awake while calling your name. It had no effect on you.
"______," she said, a little louder this time, "______!" You simply responded by grunting and turning over so that your back is now facing her. Temari huffed, gripping the frying pan she had even tighter. No... she can't do it. She can't h
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Naruto walked into your apartment only to see that the place looked like a tornado hit.
You ignored him and frantically looked around the living room.
"What did you lose?" He asked.
"I...I lost my..."
He raised a brow.
"I lost my Shingeki no Kyojin manga!" You cried.
Naruto sweat-dropped at the sight of you crying.
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Naruto x Reader 8
Hokage Missing, Hidden Leaf In Danger
Naruto had been gone for almost a month. The village was in shock and no one knew where to start looking. No clues had been found and rumors started to spread that he abandoned the village. You knew that couldn’t be true. Naruto had always wanted to be Hokage; so he wouldn’t just leave. He wouldn’t leave you and your baby ether.
Sakura handed you a cup of tea and sat next to you at your kitchen table. “I’m sure Naruto will be back. Even if something bad did happen, he’s one of the strongest ninjas alive! He’s going to be back before you know it.” She said confidently before taking a sip of her tea. “It’s weird though, Sasuke disappeared around the same time.”
“What?” you asked, curious for the details. “Yeah, though I’m sure he’s just on some mission and didn’t feel like telling me again.” You agreed, but in the back of your
Len x Reader Hot CocoaMore Like This
You walked into your room and sighed. “Len, what are you doing?”
You and Len had been living together for a while now, and you took pride in being the one that made sure he got his work done on time. He was a hopeless procrastinator. It was currently winter, and Len had a huge assignment that he needed to turn in. With Len, the bigger the assignment was the harder it was to get him to work, but you were prepared.
Len turned to you. “I’m watching TV. Come on, you’ll love this movie! Watch it with me?”
You smiled. “Sure! Right after you get started on your assignment.”
Len groaned and yanked you onto the floor with him. “Can’t I spend time with my special girl?”
On the inside, you wanted to blush and give in, but you knew it would only encourage him, so you raised an eyebrow. “Yes, but not when you have work to be done. Just start it, for me please?”
Len sighed. “Fine.” He got up and turned th
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven FinnyMore Like This
"Come up here already my dear. It's far past time that you had your turn." Pointing directly at you, Grell beckoned you to the center of the family room with a crook of his long, slender finger.
"Thank you. I'm coming." Obeying Grell's commands, you walked up front and start feeling around his hand bag for something to claim. Something fuzzy quickly grabbed your attention. You lifted it out of the purse to find you've chosen a little doll made in the likeness of a bird. Before you could ask who the owner was, Finny jumped up from the couch.
"Oh, oh, that's my item." He smiled wide. "I get to go in the closet with her now, right? I promise I'll be careful with her mister Sebastian, please?" Finny held his hands together above his head in a pleading manner, kneeling before Sebastian.
Sebastian rubbed over his eyebrows. "I suppose you can Finnian. Just make sure you control your strength in there. I would hate to have such a lovely young lady broken into p
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven CielMore Like This
Grell calls you to the middle of the room to pick out an item from his purse. You feel around, picking a small item as yours. It's a piece of candy baring the Funtom label. Even though you know Ciel ran the Funtom company, you weren't sure if he was the one who put the candy in the purse. "Is this your item master Ciel?" You held the small item between your thumb and pointer fingers for him to see.
Ciel didn't look pleased that you were holding his item. He nodded. "Yes, unfortunately it is. I thought with an item as small as that, my chances of getting picked were rather slim. Apparently not." He scoffed and stood up, reluctantly heading for the closet.
"Oh my, he doesn't seem happy at all now does he? You'd better hurry along now before he get's impatient with you." Grell giggled as he walked you to the closet. "I'll be back for you two in seven minutes now." He winked and blew you both a kiss. "Have fun." The door now shut and locked, you sat in dar
I Bet I Can Make You SmileMore Like This
The bright sunlight hurt [Name]'s eyes as she stepped out of her front door. She groaned and started on her walk to school. She walked down her street, hands shoved in her pockets. The walk to school was short and miserable.
Once [Name] got to school, she went straight to her locker then to her 1st period class. She sat down at her desk and pulled out all her materials. [Name] glanced at the door where a small fight was starting outside. The teacher quickly separated the two boys.
"You, go to class, now! Beilschmidt, get in here this instant!" He yelled. Gilbert Beilschmidt walked into the room and took his seat behind [Name] right before the bell rang.
"Alright, class," The teacher started before Gilbert raised his hand. "Okay, what do you want?" he said after a sigh.
"Who's this chick in front of me?" the silver haired man said. Instantly [Name] shrunk down into her seat.
"That's [First Name] [Last Name]. She wasn't here yesterday," The teacher explaine
British Stereotypes..More Like This
The blond haired english man looked towards his friend (your name), raising an eyebrow in the process.
"Yes (your name)?"
Without warning, the blond man's eyes widened as (your name) opened his mouth as if trying to seek some buried teasure. She peered into his mouth and stared at his teeth.
"You don't have bad teeth Arthur!"
"Bloody hell woman!?" Arthur turned red, realizing how close her mouth was to his, however the girl in front of him didn't care.
(Your name) pulled out a small notepad and paper and checked something off.
Arthur began to get curious.
"What's that (your name)..?" he asked as calmly as he could. He was beginning to get worried of what she was planning.
"A list." she mumbled, not paying much attention to her british friend.
She looked up at him, her (e/c) eyes shining.
"I'm trying to see if the british stereotypes are real!" she sounded so happy about it.
Arthur didn't like it one bit, but before he could ask, she was blurting out questions.
Alfred x reader My heroLike always, you where invited to one of Alfred's parties.More Like This
Every time, it was something different.
Once in a while, it was a horror-movie watching sleepover.
Or a game championship.
One if these times you won the game championship very easily.
Since then, Alfred has been acting weird around you.
''Oh well..'' You thought. You wondered what kind of sleepover this was going to be?
You guys where grown up now! You should do something mature.
Wait, what kind of things did grown-ups do on sleepovers?
You loathed from your thoughts. But when Alfred's face popped up in your mind, you smiled. You hated to admit it, but you began to like him.
You walked down from your [job] routine towards your home, making a list what you should bring with you.
As usually, you brought your home-made snacks with you.
Alfred loved your self-made hamburgers. But you thought that was only because you lied it where from Mc donalds.
He always wondered why they where tastier when you brought them with you.
Ciel X reader: part 16------------(Alois's POV)------------More Like This
"I made Ciel jealous, I killed my sister, now will you please let me see my father!" The brat screamed at me. "I want him to explain why I have these!" The kid took his top off and spread out his white wings. It was odd that he had wings and she didn't, but my guess was that he was in a better place growing up than her.
"Alright, would you lead me out of the house though? I still get confused by this place." Aislyn nodded his head and began to lead the way. I took another knife off of the table and ran at him with it.
He really had perfect timing. Right when he turned around to see me, the blade pierced his chest. Aislyn had the same look on his face as the girl did. He fell to the ground just like her too. I smiled at my final act.
"The fallen angel, and by the way, Ash died a long time ago. Aren't angels supposed to live forever? Oh that's right, you could've lived for hundreds of more years if it weren't for me, huh?" I laughed and danced in tin
Frozen- Jack Frost X ReaderMore Like This
You were sitting by your window, daydreaming as usual with your headphones on. It was one of those days where you wanted to be alone; blocking out the outside world. Your imagination was better anyways. You look out your window, you see that the streets and land had been covered in white. Great, it had snowed. You sighed and shivered a bit as you closed your blinds. You hated snow, it was so cold and wet. . Sure, it was beautiful to look at. . but you hated moving around in it. This must have been why you thought it'd be best to stay inside today. You sigh, slumping down on your bed. It was obvious that you were awfully bored, maybe even lonely. You now wished that somebody, anybody would come and talk to you.
What seemed like a few minutes later, you must have drifted back into a daydream. . . because the next thing you heard was your mother shaking you, telling you to wake up. You groaned, not wanting to get up. "What is it mum?" You ask her tiredly, rubbing your eyes.
Male Belarus x Reader- What was in that cup?More Like This
I stare at the silver vile in front if me. "What's in it?" I ask bluntly. "Water?" Nikolai hesitantly answers. "No its not" I plainly reply. "Then it's Vodka...?" He states, but it sounds more like a question to me. "I don't like Vodka" I frown, pushing the frayed chair out I get up. "Wait!" He clings desperately to my legs. My (e/c) eyes turn to the roof, taking their sweet time examining the cracks and crevices. "Tell me what's in it then" I bargain. "Fine," he sighs.
"..." he hesitates, "It's-" a knife flies past his head. A smirk forms on his thin lips. "I guess someone doesn't want you to know" he says, scampering away. I scrunch up my nose and glare at his retreating form. "I bet he planned that "I mutter angrily.
Rolling my eyes, I pry the knife from the wall. Engraved upon its handle are the words 'Я люблю цябе'(translates to I love you). A ditzy smile lights my faces, anger disappearing into the chilly air.
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"________," a creepy voice came from the other side of the door, "marry me marry me marry me marry me marry me."
You screamed and hid under Ivan's desk. "It's just a dream, he'll go away. It's just a dream, he'll go away."
It had been three day since you decided to visit Ivan, Nikolai, and Dmitri. That may have been the stupidest thing you had ever done. Ivan decided to take a week vacation in "anywhere but here" and Alexander was nowhere to be found.
This left you with the very obsessive, very violent Belarusian male.
"__________, let me in." Nikolai's voice carried to your hiding spot under Ivan's desk. "Let me in so we can become one."
"Nikolai, go away!" you shouted, "I don't want to!"
"I'm not giving you a choice," his hissed, "let me in. Do it, do it now!" He clawed at the door with his fingernails making an ear piercing scratching noise. "_________, open the door."
Eventually the noises went away, but you knew that Nikolai was still there. He wouldn't give up that easily.
2p!RomanoxPoor!Reader - ReflectionsThe rain poured upon the poor girl as she walked through the slum. It was midnight, a time when gangs lurked. Every man for himself was the rule here and the only exception was to children, elders, and mothers. She looked around before running into a door that led to her tiny, barely two roomed living space.More Like This
"Mutti?" A small voice spoke.
"Yes Vash? I'm surprised you're still awake."
"I couldn't sleep." He said. She took out a chicken noodle ramen cup and prepared it. "Not to mention I was hungry.
"Because I gave my food to Lili." She smiled proudly as she took the warmed ramen cup and sat down on a couch that doubled as a bed, next to Vash.
"How kind of you. Lili's lucky to have a brother like you." Vash's lips curled into a small smile.
"Thank you Mutti." She handed him the cup, allowing him to dig in. "What are you going to eat?"
"Me? I already ate." Vash raised an eyebrow but carefully ate half of the ramen cup. He handed the rest to her. "Vash?"
"You need to eat Mutti. You k
Blackmail Sucks pt. 4More Like This
I heard the loud thump of Allistor falling off the couch in the living room. Then, there was the sound of footsteps running toward the kitchen. I panicked, not knowing what to do with the handcuffs. Thinking quickly, I opened the freezer door and prepared to fling the handcuffs inside. Just as I picked the handcuffs up, the door to the kitchen opened. I froze.
"[Name], are you all right?!?" Allistor's gaze tore around the room. When he didn't see anything that would be worth a scream of that magnitude, his gaze settled on me. I was still frozen in the same position that I had been in when he burst into the room. Something in his emerald eyes made me very conscious of the cuffs that I held in my hands. "What are those, lass?"
I gulped, the sound clearly audible in the small kitchen. "Hehe, umm. Well, uh, y-you see," I attempted to think of some lie that would be
My obnoxious friends-America x Obnoxious!Reader 1More Like This
"Packing like a boss, packing like a boss! Pack, pack, packing like a MOTHA-FREAKING BOSS!" You sang excitedly, jamming your stuff quickly inside of the Black Butler messenger bag without even caring if it wasn't organized. Today you, Alfred, and Arthur, were going to England together because it was your Emerald-eyed friend's birthday. Surprisingly, Arthur actually agreed to your idea of having a birthday party there, replying so sweetly, 'Yes! I-I mean, I have nothing better to do...It's not like I enjoy being around you idiots! ...Well, t-thanks...not that I care, or anything...' ...such a sweetheart.
Since you were only staying there for his birthday, which was two days from now, you decided to only pack a few T-shirts, jeans, and your favorite Gumi-Matryoshka hoodie. But, you had a small problem when it came to finishing your packing. Everything didn't quite fit, making it extremely difficult zipping. Glaring daggers, you let out an annoyed grunt as you yank the zipper upward in ho
Just a humanjukebox (PrussiaXReader)"Nyannanyanyaaa, nyanayanayanay nyanyanaynyanyanyanyanyanyanyan~" Gilbert sang, smiling cheerily, easily beating your player up on the screen. You gnashed your teeth in frustration at your loss.More Like This
He didn't stop singing so you kicked him in his side, making sure he felt your irritation. "Dammit Gil! Just shut the hell up already!"
"No can do frau~ You see, for the moment all I'm gonna do is pretend to be a jukebox, an awesome one at that~" You raised your eyebrow at him, had he finally gone insane?
"And you know the only way to get a jukebox to change songs is to use-"
"Money. Are you broke again?" You interjected, patronizingly folding your arms. He waved your comment away, a smirk on his face. "Nein, nein, just listen, give me something and I'll change songs for you."
By this time, your player was pummelling his, which made you grin in satisfaction. "Not so awesome now are ya?" You taunted, poking his cheek.
Snorting, he rested his hands behind his head and leant back arrogantly. "Plea
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"Welcome to NASA, Mr. Alfred." the chief in staff said.
"Yea'" Alfred answered.
"Was that your wife?" the man asked out of blue.
"Soon" Alfred said.
"You two look so young!" the man exclaimed.
"We're models after all."
Alfred was introduced the workers and they can get along. You could tell how smart the workers were, thousands... no, millions of information from outer space might stored in their brains. Without a second thought, they already put Alfred to training since they needed a few more workers. He was having fun, finally he can see the outer space he was been hoping to see ever since on his child days. Alfred was so happy because he can finally able to show a little special thing to the woman he love the most and that was none only you.
You on the other hand... Answering questions to the interviewers.
"Is it true that you're dating with Alfred F. Jones?" the woman reporter asked you.
"Like I said, she can't answer that!" you told Leon not to speak any personal things to the pub
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“I’m gonna be in Hawaii during this vacation while the rest of you freeze your butts off!” Your friend Nene squealed with excitement.
The both of you were in PSAT, the last class of the day. Winter break was going to start but you didn’t wait for Christmas, you knew what you were going to get. You saw your father, dressed as Santa putting present under the tree and heard him muttering about getting you two new sweaters and a new phone, your first one. You were somewhat of a loner and when you tried to make friends you froze up and fainted. It was a miracle that you became friends with Nene; so it never occurred to your parents to buy you phone. Though this time you planned to ask him out, Alfred F. Jones, the bad boy of the school, and you won’t let your shyness get in the way.
Little did you know the same person had a New Year’s resolution of asking you out.
Alfred F. Jones or Al as h
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Alfred just stood there, speechless. He couldn't believe this. Wait; yes he could. Of course, this was Al's plan. Alfred glanced down at Arthur who was helping (y/n) up from the ground. He narrowed his eyes. Did he hurt her like that all the time?
"So, Alfie, aren't you excited to be having a new buddy in your home? It'll be like a sleepover-- a party all the time," Al's words dripped with venom. The tension in the room was more than tangible. He gulped. Should he just stand there? What-- he didn't know what to do.
"Al, drop the gun," Yeah, that's what he wanted to say. Be the hero, take Al down, and just hold (y/n) forever--
"Quit daydreaming, loverboy," Al's fist had collided with Alfred's face. He glared up at him.
Dude, what was this guy's deal?
You stared at the scene before you in shock. First Al holding a gun to Alfred's head, now he was on the ground after getting punched by him. You tried to swallow the knot in your throat, but you couldn't take it. You almost… You a
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I'm starting to regret having feeling for Al now. Earlier today I saw him with Alice in the halls talking, then in class, HOLDING HANDS! I felt my world crumble or something. I guess I'll have to thank the person who sent the note to me. At least it was lunch so I can hang out at the library on the computer. "(NAME)!" Someone called behind me. I already knew who it was so I didn't bother to look. I just kept walking towards the library. "(Name)!" Alfred called. Then he caught up to me and blocked my way. "Leave me alone." I growled. He grabbed my shoulders to keep me still. "Why have you been avoiding me?" He asked. "Did you really think I'm that stupid?" I asked him. "I don't know what your talking about." He said. "Don't play dumb with me Alfred." I told him coldly, "Did you just hang out with me just because I was poor, just because I was bullied?" "What? No I wouldn't do that." He told me. "Yeah sure you would." I scoffed at him, "I can't believe I wa
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"Hey Al!" I called and ran over to him and his friend. "Oh, hi (name)." He said, "Are you walking?" I nodded. "Cool dude! I'll walk with you." He smiled. "Wait what about Mattie?" I asked. "Naw. Matt got sick so he's at home." He told me. "Ok." I agreed and left the school with Alfred to walk home. "(name)? Can I hang out at your house today?" He asked. "Yeah sure!" I smiled. My (h/c) hair flew at my face in the cold air. We walked across the street to my house. "Hey mom!" I shouted. Then my little sister came walking out of her room with sleepy eyes. "Mama left so she wants you to babysit me." Giselle said. "Oh ok." I said then turned to Alfred, "Sorry Al, I don't think we could have some fun today." "No it's fine. I could help." He said. "Woah! Your Alfred F. Jones! (Name) is a huge fan of your's!" My sister shouted, "She kept talking about you and has a poster of you in her room and in her studio downstairs!" I started to blush a really deep red. "Rea
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My heart pounded a kilometre per minute. Alice was making the crowd roar. When she was done she walked over to me and whispered, "You're not gonna get between me and Alfred love." She said in my ear, "You'll be just like (name), a loser." Her words made my blood boil. I couldn't take it anymore of her and BTT teasing me for protecting the grade 7 and 8's and even some of the nines, like Laura. I saw Michelle with Matthew with Alfred right near the stage and Elizabeta and her boyfriend with them cheering me on. Right now I'm Rockerella and I have a voice. I closed my eyes and took a breath before I opened to sing.
You're on the phone
with your girlfriend she's upset
She's going off
about something that you said
'cause she doesn't get your humor like I do.
I'm in my room it's a typical Tuesday night.
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like.
She'll never know your story like I do.
But she wears short skirts
I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain
Punk England X ReaderHello my lovelys. I am still taking requests so if you have any please leave a comment below and I will try to get to it. I got a request for this from someone who is actually not on this site. It was one of my sisters. Yeah and since i'm the youngest I cannot say no to this but even if I could I wouldn't. This is a song fic kind of so enjoy.More Like This
You sat in your bedroom crying and stuffing your face with ice cream. You hadn't come out of your room for a week and your parents, as well as your friend,were starting to worry. You heard your phone ring for what felt like the the 100th time and finally you decided to pick it up. Sure enough it was your best friend (Friend's name). " Hi (Friend's name). Whats up." You were still trying to keep your voice from cracking, but you were failing miserably.
" I can here your voice cracking (F/N). I wanted to tell you to get ready cause I'm coming over and you are going to see daylight and hap
DenamrkxReaderxAmerica ::In a Few Years:: Part 5Part 5~~More Like This
The next seven months that you spent in Germany was a blur of sadness and confusion. Matthias still hadn't turned up anywhere and all clues that could possibly lead to him turned up being dead ends and disappointments. The countries of the world had welcomed you with open arms and somber smiles knowing that none of them could ever really know how you were feeling or lessen the pain. You were now just days away from your predetermined due date.
While you stayed at Ludwig’s, often times with Alfred by your side keeping you company, Ludwig had all of the countries on a frantic search for Matthias. But with every passing month, you could only feel the weight of Matthias’ absence weigh down on your heart and all of the joy that used to be in you was slowly starting to disappear.
Ludwig had gotten you a new doctor in Germany that would be able to help you along with your pregnancy but it wasn't the same and you felt that just being in Germany was taking such a toll on yo
Closed Door DenmarkxReaderThis is troubling. You think, staring directly at the closed door in front of you.More Like This
His door is closed.
His door is never closed.
Sure, it isn't the smartest thing to do, considering he lives right at the edge of a forest, and there's no doubt in your mind that one day a psychopath will find his way into the home because the door is always open. But it's so him - reckless and uncaring. It reflects his open nature.
The fact that his door is closed worries you beyond belief.
You had received a call from Tino earlier, the Finnish man asking you if you had seen Mathias at all lately. When you had replied that, no, you hadn't seen him since a few weeks ago and you figured he was working on something important, Tino had expressed worry over the Dane and asked you to check up on him for the rest of the family.
He hasn't called or come to visit at all for a few weeks.
That's basically all it took for you to be sent spiraling into a pit of worry. Mat
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that I must say
though I don't mean mischievous
or they love to play
I mean that the fall
they neglect to learn
too even crawl
and yet wholeheartedly believe
they can walk,
for they are brave
but that does not mean they are good
or any less naive.
For the very fact a boy
is so brave
just means they aren't very good
at being afraid.
this doesn't matter
the word brave
is meant to flatter,
but as man
on day they must learn
that is fear
something that is earned
it can't be avoided
with platitudes and flattery
it builds in every moment
that you recognize to be happy
that you recognize
that for someone you've begun to care
and that for bravery and boldness
one day they can disappear.
But a boy isn't very good at cari
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You had finally gotten your drivers license, so you decided to take your car out for a ride. You were driving nicely and following the law when some car swerved into your beautiful car, causing both of you to crash. The wreckage wasn't really bad, just a few scratches, but you were still pissed as hell. You slam open your car door with rage.
"WHAT THE FUCK? YOU COMPLETELY FUCKED OVER MY CAR, YOU IGNORANT FUCK" You screamed at a man who looked albino, kind of hot but you were blinded by too much rage to see that.
"Sorry about that....uhhh...here is my number, You can call it and I will cover your insurance." He said handing you a note.
"Well then maybe I fucking will give it a call." But what you didn't realize was that he already left. "HEY BITCH NUGGET! WHERE DID YOU GO?"
You look down at the note and it says 'Call the awesome me to take you out on a date sometime. You are kind of cute.' You shove the note
Punk!England x Reader Request- The Girl InsideYou sighed; another boring day of simple schoolwork. Well, simple for you at least, seeing as you were known all around school as the most serious student alive. Or at least that's the façade the other students believed.More Like This
You truthfully loved to have fun, but your parents had really put on the pressure about school. Thus you were forced to hide that one side of you that you secretly loved. That side included a girl that was quite the opposite from the strait A, quiet, and serious girl who had eventually also become a part of you. Yes. The other half of you was the side you'd been forced to suppress by your parents.
The girl inside you who was sarcastic, snappy, couldn't care less about school, and who loved to turn her music up full blast was the one your parents could never know about- or anyone else for that matter.
The only problem about this was that one guy who seemed to know who you really were on the inside. He'd even made some sly remarks about how he'd love to crack
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Paper Cranes: Prussia and Germany
Ludwig turned his head from his paperwork to his Japanese assistant whose dark mysterious brown eyes seem to tell the news without uttering the words.
"No news about him, eh?" Ludwig said. He secretly bit his inner cheek because of the tension.
"I'm sorry, sir." Kiku Honda, his trusted personnel, said as he tilted his head down. He knew that after the war the German immediately scanned the news section to find something about his brother.
"It's alright. Just inform me for some updates, okay?"
“Hai.” Kiku bowed down before he turned on his heel to exit the office.
Ludwig heard the white door shut, the sound it made echoed inside the small room. He rested the back of his head at the top rail of his black leather chair. He closed his eyes and sighed.
Ludwig and his Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas-wh
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All the facts pointed to it. Ever since they had found out the existence of this new slender they had been doing everything they could to track it, and she had been following their progress adamantly. It wasn't long before patterns had begun to form. Now it was only a matter of knowing what to look for, and its trail became obvious. This new slender obviously wasn't as secretive as the rest, and while this had made it easier to keep tabs on, this hadn't made them any more eager to try and make contact with it, because while they didn't know much about this new slender, they did have its name.
Honestly, that was its name. Almost makes you wonder which slender you would like to meet the least in a dark alley.
All across the country, cases of unexplainable memory loss, lasting between an hour to weeks, accompanied by a wide variety of common ailments that seemed to vary from person to person, with many having vivid nightmares, experienced
Jeff's PoemClose your eyes, it's time to rest.More Like This
Your parents say that sleep is best.
You're drifting off as they sing a song.
But your parents, they are very wrong.
This is when I slip inside.
In the darkness is where I hide.
You feel me there, now you are shaking.
Your life is now mine for the taking.
You open one eye, then the other.
You start to cry and scream for your Mother.
But that's the worst thing you could do.
Now I take your life from you.
I stab both your arms to start.
Then your stomach, then your heart.
You reach your small hand out to me.
You find it's getting hard to see.
You think about the life you had.
You softly cry for Mom and Dad.
I can tell you're scared, looking at me.
My eyelids burned so I always see.
A smile carved in my face, too.
So they know that I love what I do.
I'm not a freak, I'm not a creep.
I just want you to GO TO SLEEP!
Jack FrostXReader: We Meet AgainMore Like This
You ran through the falling snow, tears streaming down your face. The moon was the only thing lighting your path, though you didn't even know where you were going anyway. Suddenly your foot struck a rock under the blanket of snow and you plummeted into it's cold embrace face first.
Never in your life had you needed someone so bad.
You lay there, your cheeks stinging from the biting cold the snow offered. Not able to take it anymore, you sat up and buried your face in your knees. Eventually you would have to sum up some strength and go home, but that wasn't happening anytime soon.
Today had been the worst day the fates had ever decided to give to you. That morning you had walked in on another fight between your parents. Again it had been about money problems like it always was. You had tried to brush it off as you walked to school, but for some reason you felt this fight was different then the rest. When you got to school your boyfriend came to tell you he had some news. He ha
Teacher!Canada x Student!Reader: Take off Hoser!More Like This
A magical world of wizards and knights. You being the princess stood at the top of the tower waiting for your knight and shining armor. The evil wizard Mr. Kirkland has taking you captive.
"Come my dear __________ and join the dark forces! Rule with me!" His voice beckoned reaching a hand out to you.
Tears spring from your eyes going in to defeat.
"She'll never join you!" A quiet voice roared. You turn your head to a shiny armored knight holding his sword out. His blonde locks swishing at the harsh wind. Burning deep blue eyes staring at you from his glasses. "I'll save you Princess _________" the knight said in determination. Your eyes widen at the sight of the man. Somehow you knew this knight. 'I-Is that?' you began to think, but The evil wizard laughed bringing you out of your thought process. "And who are you? Your a nobody that's who!" The British wizard sneered.
The Knight narrowed his eyes staring deep at the wizard with hatred. "My name is Mathew Williams! and I'm not a nobod