
AlliesxReader- Why (Songfic) The room was silent as the countries sat there, not knowing what to do. One month. One painful, torturous month had gone by since ______ died. So young, so talented and so amazing. And then she was gone. Was there anything they could have done, the Allies being her best friends? She had so much life ahead of her. _______ used to sing with the most beautiful voice in the whole town. She drew crowds form far and wide, all people wanting to hear this angel sing. And then she was gone. It was as if she was on stage, halfway through another beautiful song, and she just dropped the mic and left. Their worlds were as dark as hers had been all thoseMore Like This

CanadaxReader*Canadas POV*More Like This
I lean back into my cars black seat after shutting off the engine. I'm exhausted, it's 1 in the morning and I hadn't been home for a week for a ridiculous week long meeting. Today took the cake for the most exhausting meeting I've ever sat through. Bickering countries, obnoxious behavior, idiotic stunts, sibling rivalries; the list goes on. Did I say anything? No. Did I even have a damn chance? Of course not, just like every fucking meeting. I slam my fist on the steering wheel of the car. For me, showing much emotional anger is extremely rare, but sometimes people just know how to ruin your day. Sleep was minimal the night befo

Summer Rain Storms - Japan x ReaderRain pattered on the green grass, making the itchy ground wet and less uncomfortable. With arms spread wide and an open mouth, the water landed on [Name]’s sunkissed skin, covering her bare arms - only covered by a thin tank top and large shorts that were a size too large.More Like This
Off in the not too far distance, a pair of loving eyes stared at the young girl who stood firmly planted to the ground, as if she was part of the earth as well. Kiku Honda fidgeted, unsure whether to let the girl be or call her in. The former option won.
After being nearly soaked to the bone by the summer storm, Kiku’s softly stern voice called out to [Name]&r

RussiaXReader Sleepy Winter StudiesMore Like This
RussiaXReader
"(Name)? You awake?"
(Name) jumped at the sound of her friend's voice. She looked to her left and saw Toris Laurinaitis. The brunette was staring at her with his pools of curious green eyes. She yawned and rubber her eyes tiredly.
"Sorry, Torris. Winter just makes me sleepy sometimes." she yawned.
It was winter time during the school year. With (Name) cramming for exams in a couple weeks, and the holidays coming up, she hardly had anytime for her friends, including her crush.
Ah, her crush. The tall platinum haired, violet eyed, handsome Russian, Ivan Braginsky. Every time he smiled his childlike grin at her, she would just

Cat eye marble BTTxReader An elderly woman own a small country store, she was always kind, always gave stuff to those who needed it. One day, a young man came into her store, "ma'am, there are some kids outside, they don't have much, but they might be coming in here."He told her, as if he suspected the boys would steal something.More Like This
She smiled, and waved the man off. One of the kids came inside, he was tan, had brown hair and happy green eyes. He went over to the tomato section, looking over them. {Name} went over to the young boy, her {eye color} eye color eyes shining happily. "what are you doing young man?"she smiled."I'm looking at these tomatoes~ They look muy bu

Pocky game: RussiaXReaderPocky game series: RussiaXReaderMore Like This
You were outside sitting on Ivan's porch, enjoying the warm sunlight and the view of a thousand rows of sunflowers. Sunflowers, you think. Ivan's favorite. Thoughts of your sweet Russian boyfriend ran through your mind.
"Where is he now? I told him to be back in an hour." You pout, chewing on a stick of pocky. Pocky was your favorite snack. It always made you feel better. Plus, that's how you and Ivan got together; it was through the pocky game. You sit reminiscing old memories, but a firm hand grasping your shoulder wakes you from your moment.
"Hello ____, you're looking as beautiful as ever." The Russian

Black Butler FanficIt was a rainy afternoon, I trudged silently on, umbrella in hand. I splashed through puddles for a long while until I saw a grey figure on the road. No cars were in sight thank god, I took a step towards the seemingly unconscious person, before stopping dead in my tracks. A shiver ran down my spine. My head screamed that it was a horrible idea to get any closer to this person. But, stubborn as I am, I hurried over to the person. I knelt beside him in a puddle, not even caring how muddy and wet I must have been getting. I tossed the umbrella aside, my hair becoming drenched and cold. Gently, I turned the boy's face up to me. The soaking darkMore Like This

Kingdom Hearts FanficI've been having these weird thoughts lately...More Like This
Like...
Is any of this for real?....or not?
I'm sinking. How I got this way? I don't know. My heart is pounding in my chest as I plummet headfirst...down, down. The hair swriling around my face reminds me that I'm not dead yet. I half-heartedly try to remember how I got here...
I remember bright sunlight. I had to shade my eyes from the glaring summer sun. My vision slowly began to focus on a figure out in the water with it's back turned to me. Katherine! A grin crossed my lips as I started to run across the warm sand in her direction. I called out her name. My smile vanished as soon as I nea

I Can't Dance Spain X ReaderMore Like This
You sat behind the glass wall of a dance room, watching your boyfriend of four months, Antonio, teach people how to do the salsa and tango. It looked like so much fun, but alas, you couldn’t dance for your life. In fact, you’d probably just trip on a flat surface and fall on your ass on the first move. But nevertheless, you loved to watch, you loved to watch Antonio dance, wishing that his partner was you. No, wait, the minute you start daydreaming about that, it ends up with the both of you on the ground because you couldn’t stay stable. You cover your face with your hands, and groaned, while you attempted to hide the

JapanxMermaid!ReaderJapanxMermaid!ReaderMore Like This
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Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.
It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.
Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.
If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be rui

(NorwayXReader): YouMeeting youMore Like This
Name: (Your Name)
Age : 18
Job : Florist
That was some of the information that was available on the name tag you frequently pinned onto your working blouse. You were working at a flower shop, helping out the kind old lady who lived nearby to manage her flower shop. You had been looking for a job; bills and other expenses wouldn't pay themselves. The old lady had been looking for help, and you happened to be passing by her shop, and of course, she chose you. Why? you thought. There wasn't any 'Help wanted' sign up, or even any signs that the shop had needed extra help. The shop was in its cheery, usual, and warming state, the col

Forever - NorwayxReaderThey were seated together under the shelter of the maple trees. The leaves, lush green in the spring, swayed overhead in the soft breeze, a few stray leaves taking flight to unknown destinations, others descending and performing a frenzied dance on the footpath below. Dappled light, shining through the gaps in the foliage above, created patterns of light and shade on their faces. The melodic chirping of birds – robins, perhaps – filled the air, along with the euphoric squeals of playing children, barking dogs, and the never-ending, incessant stream of chatter. To most bystanders, the crowds of people were viewed as a disturbance tMore Like This

NorwayxReader - Happy BirthdayHappy Birthday!More Like This
It’s your special day~ I hope we can spend it together like old pals! Your present arrive as soon as possible!!
Best Wishes~
Lukas sighed, setting the odd card on the table. He looked around to his brothers, yet they didn’t seem to notice his distress. He received this card, but no one signed it. Tino walked over, peering over his shoulder. Taking the card, he read it over, and glanced at the Norwegian.
“You received a birthday card? Sorry we didn’t get you one this year.”
“It’s fine, I don’t really mind. I’m just bothered that I did get a card.” Speaking of whic

NorwayxReader-Just Be FriendsMore Like This
NorwayxReader-Just Be Friends
SONG - FIC ALERT!
Just be friends All we gotta do
Just be friends It's time to say goodbye
Just be friends All we gotta do
Just be friends Just be friends...
Lukas Bondevik. A male from Norway. The mysterious guy that never shows expressions, just his 'poker face', that's how Mathias Køhler put it.
You never really believe that going out with him is that boring.
Yes, you, ___ ___, is going out with Lukas Bondevik.
The most emotionless man on earth that you knew.
Even riding the heart taking rollercoaster, Cylon, couldn't get the Norweigan man to make his mouth open.
You didn't even know that he ha

ANSWER [NorwayXReader]ANSWERMore Like This
In my mind the memories turn slowly, moments when I thought of you only
though our time has passed and gone, the world keeps moving on.
In the city we walked together, promises that we'd keep forever
they seem so distant now, but warm me still somehow when I see
If you love someone, you should let her go
Those were the last words your ex-boyfriend, Lukas Bondevik said in front of you and his Nordic friends. You couldn't believe what he said but that was all in the past. You cried your heart out after your big break up and now you're alright when you see him again.
Most things in your home reminded you of him. Even the clip you w

Slytherin!Norway X Gryffindor!Reader"Hey (y/n)! Ready to kick Slytherin butt at Quidditch again?" That was Alfred, one of your fellow team members on the Gryffindor Quidditch team. You had to admit, the team was pretty formidable. With Alfred as Keeper, Lovino and Feliciano as Beaters, Arthur, Mathias, and Yao as Chasers, and yourself as Seeker you were quite a challenge. The only House who's team rivaled yours was Slytherin. It was a typical thing throughout the years of Hogwarts's history. Anyways, today was the final match to decide which House wins the Quidditch Cup this year. Arthur, the team captain, had been preparing you for this moment for five whole months with rigorous training sessions. Today, all that hard work would pay off.More Like This
"Be quiet you git!" snapped Arthur. This game was too important, especially since Francis Bonnefoy, his long time rival, was Slytherin team captain.
"It's too early in the morning for this, aru." said Yao as he bit into a Chinese Dumpling.
Lovino was muttering a long list of jinxes and

Iceland x Reader ~Starbound~More Like This
~Starbound~
Emil was waiting at the same spot you had first met him. Unlike before, you had come far into the night. It had taken some work, but with the help of the starlight and moon overhead, you were able to find his location without the use of a flashlight.
“You’re still here,” you breathed in relief. “I was afraid you might have disappeared.”
Emil made a face. “I’m not a ghost, you know,” he said, but it was almost impossible to believe such a statement when he had strange white hair and unusually pale lavender eyes.
You laughed. “Yeah, but I get the feeling that you’re mor

Imminent (Spirit!Norway x Reader)It was an unusually cold, peculiar sort of summer’s night when first you encountered the pale figure there in the clearing. It was one of those nights when it feels particularly difficult to fall asleep, and prevent oneself from drifting into nightmares. It felt foolish to say, but every last part of that evening in itself left you profoundly mystified, and curious beyond common normality.More Like This
You were a relatively young woman at the time, being much taken to the peaceful feelings of the village you lived in, and the woods that surrounded it. It was on the outskirts of the forest that you often walked in the early mornings, when the breeze was gentle and the sunlight thin, and when every breath became a cloud before one’s lips. Loving of the quiet of steady existence and the felicity that came with such solitary hours, you knew with comfort that you were at least temporarily alone in a place that remained untouched and relatively unkno

Norway x Reader ~Spellstruck~More Like This
~Spellstruck~
It was cold, dark, and lonely. It had been a simple mistake. It was rare to see rabbits out of their winter burrows, and in your excitement, you had chased after it hoping you could catch it and show it to your parents.
Unfortunately, not only had you lost sight of the cleverly camouflaged creature in the blanket of snow, but you had gotten lost, yourself. Everything looked the same out here. There were no visible landmarks and no one out here to find you. You had gone far out of hearing range, and your throat already hurt from screaming for your mother. You would have cried, but your nose stung from the frost and your energy

NorwayXReader - The mysterious dancerMore Like This
Norway X Reader - The Mysterious Dancer
At 7:15 a.m like always you go to school by foot since your school isn’t that far. When you reached there the first thing you saw was Lukas Bodevik , one of the famous boys in your school. You’re secretly have a crush on him but, you knew it is impossible for you to be with the Norwegian.
Lukas has a handsome face with blue eyes and blond silky hair clipped with a cross shaped pin with a small curl floating on the bottom back of his head. Simply gorgeous. However you’re just plain normal. Sure you’re actually beautiful with (h/l)(h/c) hair , (e/c) orbs and not to men

Request: Miracle Paint (China x Artist!Reader)-----More Like This
A request from ~y3daner.
Hope you like it ♫
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yuuyami no kyanbasu ni
wain reddo no yuuhi wo
miokutta kaerimichi
anata no haato wa
mou watashi no koto egaiteru no ka na
You woke up from the couch with a yawn. It was already becoming dark inside the apartment you shared with your Chinese flat mate. In a slight panic, you immediately scrambled for your phone lying in the coffee table. You looked at the upper right corner to see what time is it already. 4:30 pm. A smile crept into your face as you sighed in relief that you didn’t overslept and totally missing the sunset altogether.
You grabbed your easel, blank canvass and paint supplies from your bedroom and went upstairs to the rooftop where you had a marvelous view of the setting sun almost dipping into the horizon. The skies were in a be

EnglandxReader - Warm Me UpMore Like This
You walk down the street in the heavy rain, sighing. Not long until youre home really. Well, that is if you consider a half hour walk not long.
Turning the corner, some lightning cracks above you chorused with the loud rumble of thunder. You decide to run for it, trying to get home as soon as possible. Youre already soaked through and home isnt as close as you hope in this weather.
as you turn the next corner, you realise where you are. This is Arthurs street. Cold from so much rain, you run up the steps to Arthur Kirklands front door, hammering on it and ringing the bell twice.
The Brit

England X Dog!Reader Chapter 5"Yes, master! It's me, ______! Isn't this great?"More Like This
England still sat on the basement floor, completely taken aback by his dogs' new appearance, jaw still slacking. She giggled at this. "Master, your face looks funny." She crawled over on her hands and knees, pushing England's jaw closed, and forcing his face into a ridiculous smile. "Better!"
Gently, England took her arms away from his face, silently thanking that she had clothes on. "Alright, love," he started finally, getting his voice back, "First of all, you don't have to call me 'master' any more, okay? Just call me Arthur or England. Second of all, how in God's name did you get like that?!"
She cocked her head to the side, slightly confused. "Those two names are hard to say. I will call you... Iggy! And I got like this from that!" She pointed over to the shattered glass on the floor, with purple liquid still around the glass.
The purple liquid happened to be one of England's special potions. It was supposed to transform the

[APH] Strip Poker - PrussiaxReaderA sigh escaped her lips as the voice rang out in her head. Pulling the phone back, she chuckled. Her crazy best friend always knew when she was bored, and could find any way to fix it. She looked outside the window, making sure he wasn’t already there. Grinning, she put the phone back to her ear.More Like This
“Gilbert, why is it you are calling again?”
“Kesesese! I told you I want to play a game! I’m coming over, okay?” Before she could respond, the line went dead.
(Name) tidied up the house, making sure it was spotless. She hated it when he came over and it wasn’t clean. She felt like it would make her seem di

Seven Minutes in Heaven-Finland"You got Tino _______!" He said. But you knew that already. The santa hat was a dead give away. The cheery country was a close friend, and you two would spend so much time together. Even though he was batty about Christmas, you didn't mind. After all, it was fun helping him make so many presents.More Like This
He walked over to you, a sweet smile gracing his features. "Hello _______, I see you got my thing!" He said, a little laugh at the end of his sentence. You couldn't help but giggle a little as well. He was dressed in a rather casual outfit. He was wearing straight leg, blue bleached jeans, a choclate brown t-shirt and a fur lined jacket, with a hood

China X Reader -FinalsYour POVMore Like This
It was the last period of long anticipated Fraiday as you sat in your Advanced World History class. You were doodling when you should have been paying attention.
“Miss _____” your teacher barked, snapping you out of your doodle-filled wonderland.
“Since you are not making any attempt to listen to my lesson, you must already know the year in which Hong Kong gain sovereignty from Britain and was returned to China. So would you please be ever so kind as to enlighten the rest of the class.”
The teacher, along with the rest of your class stared at you waiting for an answer.
“Uh…1997?” you stammered.
“Well, you must be paying more attention than you and I both think.” Your teacher then continued lecturing.
Honestly, the only reason you knew that was because of your Chinese friend Yao. He really missed his homeland so you listened to him whenever he ranted about the culture and history of China. Actu

Naga!England x Runaway!Reader (Commission)Author's Note:More Like This
:star:Please!!! If you fav, Comment!! I need to know if my writings are liked, and feedback on what I should write next or what I need to change, helps me.:star:
Enjoy The Story!!
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"Dang it! Not now! Come on don't die on me now!"
You scream at your slowing car. The gas gauge is pointed at 'E', and finally, after a lot of yelling, your car comes to a stop on a dirt road in the middle of a swamp. The car just had to die now huh? You wipe your wet and red eyes as you get

Magician!EnglandxReaderOoOoOoOoOoOoMore Like This
You thought all magicians were like scones; their tricks looked so old and unappealing to the eye, people didn't give them the time of day.
But you were wrong. Oh so very, very wrong.
At least about him.
OoOoOoOoOoOo
~Saturday~
The clear crystal waters of the ocean danced with the last rays of sunlight as the sun sank below the horizon. You can't help but stare up in awe at the cotton candy-like clouds scattered so artistically across the sky and admire the wonderful arrangement of colors that began with the sun. The sun shined a brilliant golden color that changed to bright orange, then scarlet red, then tinted pink, and a

EnglandxReader: I'm Not Who You ThinkMore Like This
"Artie it's just a dating site."
"That's the Point!!"
Alfred ignored him. "I already signed you up. Look!"
"What?!" Arthur scanned the screen only to see all of his brother's info. "Alfred. That's you."
"Well how else was anyone going to talk to you?"
"What Is THAT Supposed To Mean?!"
"Dude, you gotta get a girlfriend Sometime," Alfred said for possibly the trillionth time. He peered at his older brother. "Unless you're gay.." The Brit's face lit up like the Fourth of July. Alfred grinned. "Didn't think so. Look, Artie. It's easy," the young man explained as he walked over and plopped down at the computer. He began to type almost furiou

Semicolon (EnglandxReader)SemicolonMore Like This
EnglandxReader
The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of

AustriaXReader Invisible Pianist"_______! Schwester!"More Like This
One minute you were there, and the next... Gone.
There was a fight between the Axis powers and the Allies. It was supposed to be a small ordeal. However, when you had shoved your big brother Germany out of the way of one of England's spells, things had become far more serious.
"Vhat did you do vith mein schwester, black sheep?" Germany snarled, grabbing England by the collar of his military uniform. "Vhere is she?!"
"I don't know!" England panicked, "I must have misplaced a letter or mispronounced a word-"
Germany growled and shoved him on the ground.
"I-I'm sorry! It shouldn't have happened; it was an accident!"

AustriaXReader: Silent Waltz"Ow, ow, ow," you grumbled as you walked down the street. Finally having enough, you tore off your white heels and began walking carefully on tip toe. "Of course, I'm getting blisters already. Great. Just great," you continued to complain, hesitating as you soon stood before a large and open black gate. You sighed slightly and quickly ducked behind a brick pillar as you watched your co-workers in handsome tuxedoes and elegant dresses and decked in fancy boas and jewels make their merry way into your boss's bright and utterly stunning three story mansion.More Like This
Gosh, everybody and everything looks so beautiful! you thought dreamily, watching m

Canada. Hung.H-Hi…More Like This
My name is M-Matthew Williams…
Not like you’ll remember, so what does it matter? I bet you’ve forgotten my name already.
How many times have I had to remind people?
I-I’m Canada. Matthew.
It’s not even a hard name. It’s not like I’m asking you to remember all that much.
You could call me Matt, if you’d like.
But you won’t even bother to remember that…
It’s one syllable. It’s not that hard, is it?
Oh, maple, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to be so rude.
Let me… Um, let me start over.
Hi. My name is M-Matthew Williams.
I have a

England. Gun shot.Hello.More Like This
My name is Arthur Kirkland.
Though no one ever calls me that.
The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland; My official name, a jumble of useless vowels and consonants that no one bothers to remember. They don’t even call me that.
England, Britain, Brit, Limey…
Names aren’t important anyways. Look at me! I’m rambling about useless information.
Let’s start again. If we’re going to do this, we’re going to do it proper.
Hello.
My name is Arthur Kirkland.
I go by various titles, but Arthur is a particular favorite of mine I save for special circumstances.
The only people I ha

Smile, Damn it! Romano X ReaderMore Like This
WARNING: I do curse in this story, like a lot. And my apologies for people who don’t approve of stuff like that, I’m trying to stop, but it’s like a drug and it’s addicting. That probably makes no sense, but again: Sorry for people who don’t like cursing.
You followed Romano out of the conference room after the pointless World Meeting crap was over. All those countries just fought over land and other countries, causing more tension and useless arguments. Today was especially painful, because they were fighting over you. It was quite awkward.
“Damn potato loving bastardo. Why can’t-a he just l

EnglandxReader Only Atendee “Is anyone even going to come to this party?” (Name) asked herself, her birthday just had to fall on the same day that Alfred was throwing one of his ‘Awesome’ bashes.More Like This
She had handed invites out to the people that she really wanted to come, but they had all turned her down to go to Alfred’s party. She had said that she didn’t care either way…but it had hurt. And even with her bravery of handing invitations out she still couldn’t bring herself to give an invitation to Arthur, her long time crush who had never even looked at her. She bit her lip as she set out the few h’orderves that she

PrussiaXReader. LovebirdsMore Like This
Lovebirds.
PrussiaXReader
It was a nice sunny spring day. You were helping your elderly neighbour with some outdoor chores. Not the usual way a young person like you would spend their morning in a weekend, but you didn't mind. You didn't have much to do anyways.
"Phew! That is done!" You sighed in relief and looked at the now freshly cut grass of lawn of the lady next door to you.
"Thank you so much, ____" The elderly lady called Sophie, smiled at you. "You are such a dear."
"No problem Sophie!" You smiled back. "I'd do it anytime!" Ok, you lied; you wouldn't do it anytime but would gladly do it for her than at your own house.
"

PrussiaxReader: Hot Tea and Soup"Have a good day, ma'am." You snuffled. You handed the customer the bag with her books and the receipt in it. She took it gingerly and gave you a reluctant thanks. She walked away quickly, but you could still see her pull out a travel sized Germ-X from her purse.More Like This
You didn't blame her. It was cold and flu season and you were as sick as they came. You hadn't really wanted to come into work today, but you were a college student and in desperate need of money.
'Desperate times call for desperate measures,' You thought, trying to justify your actions. "But this really sucks." You mumbled to yourself as you pulled a tissue out of the box sitt

[Request] PrussiaxReader: NotesMore Like This
You were sitting in the library of your school, staring out the window. You were there to do some research on World War II for an upcoming project with your classmate, Gilbert. But while he was off getting the books you two would need, you found another one of those mysterious notes in your backpack. You had been getting them all year. Most of them were slipped into your locker, through the slots at the top, but a few had been put in your books and backpack. You had even found one in your jacket pocket. At first, it freaked you out. Simply because the first one had said, "You smell nice." Even though it was weird, you just kind of shrugged it

Prussiaxreader: Dance With Me REQUESTEDPrussiaxReader: Dance With Me (REQUESTED)More Like This
~~~~AUTHOR'S NOTE~~~~
This is my first time doing a request, so I hope the (totally awesome) requester likes it! ^ ^
******YOUR POV******
"Hey ______, is it true you're a dancer?"
"What kind of dancer are you? A Pole dancer? Haha, probably not, you aren't pretty enough!"
"Maybe you would be, if you wore make-up for a change!"
This was all painfully normal for you. You, ___________ __(last name)____, were a (ballet/tap/ballroom...whichever you prefer) dancer. This meant you were at the rock-bottom of the social hierarchy of your high-school. People insulted you so often you were starting to b

Chopsticks- China x ReaderYou looked yourself over in the mirror. Yao, your best friend, had called not 10 minutes earlier, saying that he wanted to meet you at a new Chinese resturuant down the block. Gladly, you agreed.More Like This
Finding yourself presentable, you went out to sit on the porch and wait. Your wait wasn't long at all, considering how punctual the Chinese man was. You waved at him as he approached the stoop, him doing the like.
"Nihao, _! Ready to go to the noodle shop?" You were about to nod, but your stomach answered first, making you blush.
Chuckling, Yao took your hand. "We better get there fast, aru. If not, you might eat me!"
You playfully punched your friends arm with your free hand, giggling. "Chinatown, here we come~!"
You and Yao stood in line at the noodle shop, eventually getting to the front. Looking around, you saw tons of people. This place is packed…Good thing we got here at the right time!
Yao nudged your arm, pointing to the menu. "Pick whatever you want. It's on me, aru!" Yo

My Good Luck Charm! ChinaxReaderMore Like This
“Mommy… mommy… where are you?” you cried as you wandered a big and unrecognizable street. You had been walking with her until you got distracted by the pretty paper kites and lanterns that a store was selling. You began to get scared... no one was helping you.
Would you ever be able to find your mommy again?
You soon somehow found a big pond with golden fish. Over here, it was quiet. There was barely anyone around. You saw a statue of a big man with a big round belly. He looked happy, and kind of like Santa Clause, except he was bald. You sat down next to him and asked him, “Mister, can you help me find my m

AmericaxReader Ice CreamAmericaxReader Ice CreamMore Like This
Alfred F. Jones, the schools' hottest, athletic, popular guy. All the girls flocked around him like thirsty mosquitoes. (Name) just stood far away from everyone just observing and day dreaming of Alfred. She had a big crush on this hamburger lover, but she was a nobody, a 'nerd', as some popular girls called her. But (Name) had little hope that Alfred would notice her someday. They had classes together, but Alfred always being loud, annoying and sarcastic, never paid attention to her.
Then, one day, (Name) walked into school to find Alfred seductively leaning against her locker staring at (name). (Name) thought sh

Into the Hetalia world!AustriaXReaderMore Like This
You awoke to the sound of music.A piano to be exact.Strange,you don't remember there being a piano in your house either.Ypu sat up in a cozy bed that you currently rested on and look around.To your left was a window with a dazzling view of a large green yard.To your right was a little night stand with a wash cloth that had been left in a water filled bowl.
"What the heck?"you mumble out as you push the cotton white sheets off of you and swing your legs to the side of the bed."This is not my room.."You stand up and look around,spotting a picture frame on a dresser close by.You walked over to it and picked it up.Your heart nearly stopped.In th

PrussiaXReader - Forgot How to CareMore Like This
"I want to break up." Your boyfriend said.
No less than a week ago, if this had happened, you would have no doubt gone home and cried your eyes out. But over the past week, so many things have gone wrong that this just wasn’t enough to make you cry any more.
You nodded and said, "All right," with a blank expression.
"We can still be friends." He said, thinking you were just putting on a brave face.
You just shrugged and walked away, leaving your boyfriend… actually EX-boyfriend… standing there. You sighed. You couldn’t go to anyone to talk to about this. Eliza was on vacation, Alfred was mad at you for missing hi

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warning may be sad ;_; lol please no hate
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You and Gilbert were hiding in a old abandon house, There was a war
Going on..
~I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, "I'll never let you go"~
After running hour after hour you took shelter in this house,
you were both scared. Afraid or what would happen if the Russians
found you.
~When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, "Don't leave me here alone"
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight~
the loud footsteps approached the house. You

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PrussiaXReader: Hugs And Kisses
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OK so no hate stuff and grammar stuff please but
:D lol anyway enjoy!
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You were sitting at your favorite park until you
saw one of your best friends in the whole world!
It was Gilbert, the man you loved a lot.
If you were unset he would make you laugh,
if you were crying about how your boyfriend
broke up with you Gilbert would hold you
and promise to break his arm next time he
saw him.
But if anything you loved Gilbert! He was like
your knight in shining armor. (At least that's
what it said in your

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[Spain x Reader]
~Reader's POV~
You weren't one to pay much attention in you Spanish class, since you either spent your time doodling or looking out the window at the occasional sight outside.
But you did catch it when your teacher announced your final Spanish exam that you would be having tomorrow.
When class ended, you literally ran to the library. Time to hurry up on some studying time. Slamming a Spanish textbook on one of the desks near the window, you hurriedly flipped to the first lesson and started reading.
By the end of the break...you could hopelessly say...you were going to fail the exam so bad.
Literally pulling your hair ou

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Chapter 4: Dreams Can Be Deceiving
~~~~(Name)'s POV~~~~
I stood in my kitchen seething with rage as I had my eyes on the BTT.
"Surprised, mon amour~?"
"This is an AWESOME surprise!"
"I...don't think she's too happy to see us..."
'Of course I'm not you idiots...' (Name) thought.
"Vell the reason ve are over is because ve're partners for our science project."
"Auntie, can you go check out the school you're going to now?"
Her aunt knew that things were about to go down so she left.
"Okay, you bastards. When is the project due?"
"The end of next month." Antonio said.
"So that would be March 29th."Francis said.
"So we have a WHOLE month together~."Francis said.
"How about a WHOLE week together? 'Cause I don't like any one of you."
"Come on ve're not that bad."
"Oh really? You're not that bad? I don't think screwing every girl in school besides me is good either,Dumbass. That goes for ALL of you."
"But-" Francis said but he was cut off.
"I'm

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You sniffed as you looked at the ceiling of your room. You had come down with a fever. You had no idea how you've gotten a fever so fast! It's pretty much impossible! It takes at least three days to get a fever, and you got one in a day. Perhaps you had the virus earlier, but you didn't realize it. In conclusion, that's what you get for not wearing a jacket.
"Mon amie, let me take your temperature." Francis offered. You nodded. He stuck the uncomfortable rod under your tongue. You heard a small beep and he took it out. "One hundred one," Francis read aloud. "Mon ami, you're burning up!"
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Well, soon enough, a Woman had announced that the Plane has been delayed. She also said horrible weather was the cause of this delay. You didn’t buy it, but it was the only excuse you could use once you had reached your Aunt’s home in Germany.
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~Chapter 30~
While you refilled your once empty stomach with some roasted birds Mathias had caught (“Just call me a hunting expert!” he had said), the dragons took the liberty of catching up with what had happened in the time they had been separated.
“I was right about you bringing bad luck wherever you go,” Lukas snorted, giving you an icy glare. By now, you had gotten so used to it (or perhaps you were just too hungry to care) that it didn’t even bother you.
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Warning: 2P!Hetalia, so expect blood and creepy talk.
You were a trade for mastermind Luciano Vargas. An evil man with odd colored eyes and a switchblade hobby for young women. When the law put him out of business with his partners in crime, he had no choice to yield to it or face prison. Since everyone is scared of him, no one dares to kill him. His new hobby of making a "contract", where he keeps a person for a week to be his servant, comes to you when you trade yourself for your little sister's place at Luciano's mansion. But Luciano feels something he never felt before. You are not just one of the girls that he's taken as a servant or

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HUSBAND!AMERICA XPREGANT!READER
You sat in your lovely little home flowers sprouting outside your window. Your hands rested on top of your swollen tummy , you were 6 months along with a bundle of joy , an all American bundle of joy . Alfred burst in the door his hands full of your lunch. A large bag of In and Out burgers, 2 milkshakes and a bunch of fries teased your nostrils. "ALFIE!" your husband was perfectly adorable .His glasses falling down his nose , bright blue eyes shining.
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Arriving at the cute little shop that had yet to be open you took a deep breath, then opened to door and walked inside. The shop smelled beautifully of sweet dough and icing. As well as different fruits lingering their scent in the air. You inhaled and smiled.
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~*FLASH BACK*~
"You're work too hard ______." You brother called from the other roo

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"Hi," he said, out of breath. "How are you?"
"Hey, Mattie." You leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek.
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"Vhat is zat?" he grumbled, turning towards you. In the dark, you couldn't see his face, but you could bet his sleepy expression was cute.
"Ah, you don't know." This was the first time he'd spent the night at your place. "Our neighbourhood has some stray dogs, and they're always messing around with each other."
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Drunk! England X Mad Reader
~ Speechless~
* I can't believe how you slurred at me, with your half wired broken jaw * - Lady Ga Ga
It was just the beginning on your first vacation at Christmas. Like always, snow was dropping slowly from outside the fogged up windows, Christmas trees with bright lights lit up the rooms of houses, Christmas decorations hung from outside to attract attention from citizens and of course, Finland would be flying around on his slay giving out presents. Last Christmas you got (insert item, food etc.) and to be honest that wasn't what was on your list.
You had been in love with Arthur f

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One day,you were walking home from school.Just a normal day.Then you saw a bush shake,you ignored it thinking it was just the wind.So you kept on walking.After that,you saw a tail come out of the bush.You went to see what it was, separating the bush,you saw a gray cat.It had this creepy/weird aura. "You..."Was all you said as you just starred at the cat.
He starred back,looking deep into your soul.
"...Okay then..."You said,getting up to leave.The cat brushed against your foot.
"Neeeeh..."You say as he rubbed against your foot more. "Mew" The cat said.
You walked away,without tripping over him.
~Le epicly awesome time skip~
When you reached

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The war was long and brutal many life's were taken and many families were broken when they found out the father or son was reported dead.
For you your father and mother was taken away from you while you were young but not having parents to guide you on where not to go and what not to do caused you to always follow the bad crowd.
But it helped you be successful you helped the government by sending women to sleep with the enemy to steal information and secret documents.
To the best of everyone's knowledge you were a man who helped the war had long hair and hid his face with a hat.
But lately the last 8 women you sent haven't came back so it

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"But, but- but." You started but couldn't find an excuse.
"Go on." Ukraine said giving you a gentle shove on chibi Greece's direction.
You stumbled a bit but walked ahead nervously. Your cheeks tinted with a slight blus

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ZukoxReader
Prize for DemonMaster411
You panicked. The firebenders were attacking again. Your small village in the Earth Kingdom couldn’t take it anymore. It was being pushed too far. The taxes kept raising and the crop prices kept falling. Your father was a known leader in the resistance against the Fire Nation and had been captured in the first wave of attacks. Your mother was a local healer; a waterbender who had moved from her home in the South Pole to help the residents of the Earth Kingdom. You shared her gift, though no one knew.
Licking your lips, you ran back to the shelter where your mother was taking care

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ZukoxReader
Request for SpiritStien111
Carefully, you wound your way through the crowds of the marketplace streets, keeping the shaggy dark hair of your target visible as you ducked between bartering shopkeepers and their customers.
He continued his trek past the stalls, wallet hidden in his coat pocket. (E/c) eyes completely focused on the man and only him, you didn’t even notice the thin crowds and general lack of noise.
You were on an empty street now, but that didn’t matter. With the sum of gold in that man’s wallet, you could eat like a king for at least a week. Your stomach growled in anticipation of

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Robin HoodxReader
Your breaths were shaky as you fingered the dagger on your belt. The men of the forest were gathered around a small, dying fire. All of them were sleeping but all of them were ready to awaken at the smallest of sounds. You pulled your scarf over your face and your hood over your eyes.
Trying to swallow the lump in your throat, you silently made your way down the small hill you had perched on, awaiting nightfall.
A cracking noise made you freeze halfway down. A log on the fire had split. Two of the men stirred, one of them being your target. You didn't move again until they stilled, then you finished cre

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“Yeah.” You said after a swallow, “It’s delicious.”
Belgium giggled, happy that you liked her cooking. You peeped out the window, shyly.
Netherlands, Belgium’s older brother, was outside doing yard work. He also worked up quite a sweat and took his shirt off. You blushed when you saw his abs.
“Earth to _____.”
You jumped back, “Belgium! Don’t scare me like that.”
She laughed and pointed towards the window, “See something you like?”
“Shut up!” You shout

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You squealed, your dress whipping in curled ringlets of sugary breezes.
"Tim! Wait!"
Your hollering nothings were disrupted by singsong chuckles from your rustling June lips. The man smirked, pirouetting bike-wheels into layers of stardust and crushed Sedimentary. He rasped mockings and sweet teasings in limericks of Dutch, an incoherent string of syllables and pleasant letters. You balanced flimsy limbs and tangible laughter upon a tattered seat before collapsing into fits of coughings and sand-choked tracheas, waving a hand in surrender.
"Here, let me help you."
You grasped gritty palms together, pulling yourself to Tim's chest.
"Now,

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With lovers' fingers intertwined and teeth that split against rosehip grinnings, we shrug off skins of fabrics, frothy cloths that spill to our à la mode anklebones. Jack is nothing but the hands that run through his hair and the wrapping of my legs around his hips, lips that rumble with chuckling lungs, stretching and tumbling over gasps of oxygen.
He hoists my bare body over his Saturday-morning shoulder, (we wanted to race against the sun with a star-crafted wondering; four o'clock in the morning and dry eyes squinting with seasalt) and my legs hook around two hips, a squealing woman clinging to her life. His muscles snag and rippl

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"I quite like this house."
Matthias smiles at me, threading his fingers between mine. I giggle, shifting my weight to and fro, the creakings from tarnished wood moaning and rumbling through the structure of the building. A soft powdering of evening-lit dust saunters lazily about the tousled doilies of lace curtains and chipped windowsills, settling like bonfire ashes and curls of heavy smoke into splintered floors.
The agent turns his back to us, scrawling cursive and budgets into assorted documents (of course, Matthias sneaks lovely cheek-kisses all the while). He straightens his real-estate tie and business worksuit, smoothing out folds t

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"Oh! Mathias, look!" The (H/C) squealed, grabbing a fistful of her boyfriend's sleeve and tugging it to get his attention. He turned his head from the wild looking bird that almost shared his hairstyle, glancing in the direction of the enormous creature.
"Gode Gud..." His eyes widened, his grip on (Y/N)'s hand becoming tighter as he protectively pulled himself in front of her, in case the thing attacked. "W-what kind of beasts are they selling in this place?!"
"It's a Great Dane!"
"A what?!"
"A Great Dane! I'm gonna pet it," the young girl cheered, releasing Mathias' hand as she skip

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Please join Elizabeta and Roderrich's 5th year anniversary gala.
May 20th.
The doors will open at 5 pm and dinner is served at 5:30.
Live music will be provided
Please dress semi-formally
My hand shook as I read this invitation. I wasn't really the kind of person to go to these kind of get togethers. I don't know, I never really enjoyed getting all dressed up and fancied up only to drink champagne out of skinny little glasses and toast to someone else's good fortune. It wasn't really my kind of thing.
I enjoyed wearing jeans and a t-shirt with a hoodie on top. I like fun up-beat music. The kind where you can dance like crazy and

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Warning: Since this is Romano we are talking about, expect cussing. You don't like it, well...
"Stupid potato bastard...why the hell does she always hang out with that jackass...." Lovino mumbled as he was walking on the streets of the city. He just left from another meeting. Like always, nothing was decided or resorted and it just ended up with bruises and curses. If you were never there, Lovino would have stopped coming to each pointless meeting along time ago. You were a special one. You didn't mind swear words, you got along with others easily, and you actually treat Lovino in a more caring way than most could ever try. You were beautif

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You looked up and smiled at your best friend, Feli. "Sure. What is it?"
He flushed and played with the napkin on the table. "W-will you..." He trailed off and tried again. "Bella, will y-you be..." He stopped and looked down at his folded hands.
"Yeah?" you prompted, your heart racing.
"Will you be at the-a soccer game this-a Saturday?" he said all in a rush.
"Oh." you say, disappointed, and slightly amused. "Uh, yeah, I guess."
"Ah, that's-a good." he says, an embarrassed look on his face.
"Uh-huh." You said, picking at your spaghetti with your fork.
You were certain he was going to tell you that time.
"So, do have you finished your report for Mr. Kirkland?" you ask, trying for small talk.
"Si."
You nod and fall back into silence. Normally, Feli would be babbling nonstop about pasta, or how Lovino got really mad about something or other, but now he's quiet and sh
Nightmares [Hetalia: Germany x Reader]A cold, unforgiving sky kept scattering white ashes over the landscape. The smell of cigarette smoke and burning flesh mingled with one another, as small embers sparked in sporadic fashion in messy camps around you. You were frozen to the spot, your feet not obeying your orders no matter how much you wanted them to break into a run, away from the land. Shards of green were implemented into your feet, bleeding red onto the ground.More Like This
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“Yes, Italy. It’s zhe only was to get back at the Allies.” Germany replied tensely. Italy looked to Japan for some kind of backup; but only received silence.
“Then it’s decided: ve vill strike tonight.” The German confirmed. Italy looked down at the table and sighed softly. Somehow, he knew this wasn’t going to end up as planned.
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Never had he felt so alone. Sure, he has friends and family… but somehow he still feels empty inside. Like a part of him missing.
Ludwig Beilschmidt was feeling this right now as he sat behind his desk, working on the stacks of paperwork that cluttered it. With a sigh, the German man placed his pen down on the desk. He removed his glasses to rub his tired eyes. Clearly Ludwig’s been working too late. Perhaps he would go out for a drink. Hell, maybe even let his brother Gilbert tag along. It’s been while since the two spent some time together.
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“You are cruel Gilbert! You don’t know how much that hurts me

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"But what if she rejects me?"
"She won't, I promise. And if you don't go now, you'll never know."
"I-I can't! What should I say to her?"
"Ask her if she wants to do anything with you today. Come on, you made a whole list of things you would do to get her to go out with you!"
"But you and Francis he

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‘Love You Like I love My Pasta!’ Italy X Reader
Valentine’s Series
It was Valentine’s Day, and all the countries were at a world meeting. You didn’t really have anything to do. You were just sitting there, wondering if you would get anything for Valentine’s Day.
‘….sigh. I wonder if Ita-chan is giving anyone (particularly a female) a Valentine’s gift… Whoever would get one from him would be so lucky. I mean he’s so sweet and adorable and just plain lovable! I can’t help admit I have a little crush on him… Alright I have a HUGE crush on the Italian. But I&rsquo

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“Come on, ____! It’s not that hot, but it is warm! You should be happy, not grumpy!” His head pokes in through the window and looks down as you let out a shriek.
“Ack! Feli! You scared me!” You gasp.
“Sorry, ____! But you should really come outside! I

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Then there was the strange boy. He had been eating off a lap tray just as you were on the end of your bed. You glanced up at him, but always glanced back down at your food. He had not

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Oh, how you wished you'd see him soon.
You were sitting under a cherry blossom tree within the school campus after classes, watching the cherry blossoms scatter in the air. You remembered how Kiku(Japan) showed you this place, a place filled with cherry blossom trees. You missed him so much that your heart ached and yearned for him, for you to hear his voice, to feel his hand brush with yours lightly that made his face lightly turn pink.
You breathed in the nostalgic scent of cherry blossoms, the same scent that you automatically loved when you first visited the place with Kiku, the same place where you always ate lunch with him under the cherry blossom trees.
You terribly missed him so much. It was about half a year ago ever since he had to leave for a while because of an emergency.
And you hadn't even told him that you loved him.
You wanted to tell him so much, yet it made you really ner

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You looked up to the dark sky with a wistful expression, a small frown on your lip glossed lips, as if wishing that something wonderful would happen. In the corner of your eyes, you saw a butterfly, or rather to be precised, a black butterfly, pass by, making you turn around, just to show you an empty road with just.... Nothing.
It was weird, too weird.
You turned around again, only to see the other side of the road also empty, making your (E/C) eyes widen in shock. The only thing there, other than you, is the bla

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Author’s note: For now, let’s just name your parents Margereta and Henry.
When you opened your eyes, you made note of two things. One; it was very dark inside your room, although it was morning. Two; your sickness had gotten worse.
You sat up in your bed slowly, not trying to aggravate your raging migraine. You began to wonder why your mother or one of the servants of the house had not come in to open the curtains in your room. You usually woke early in the morning, just after the blue of dawn left the sky. You shakily walked over to the curtains and pulled the cord that tugged them open.
You hit t

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Chapter 1: That girl.
POV: Japan
As the teacher began to rattle off the names of the students around him, Akuto Honda paid no attention to this and cast his gaze towards the empty courtyard below him.
“Honda, Akuto?”
He purposely ignored his teacher and continued to focus on the outside.
“Akuto Honda!” The teacher said louder. He rolled his blood red eyes and raised his hand, still refusing to look up. The teacher huffed, but accepted this. Akuto began to focus on the trees outside, and noticed a blur of movement running towards the school. Intrigued, Akuto began to drown out th

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_________________
Well this was going...interesting so far. You showed your friends of their seiyuus, but all they said is "No, they don't ... interest me in the slightest." or somewhere around that.
You blinked, watching Japan's close reaction to the Seiyuu Event you will show him. "Come on, it's your seiyuu - who sounds like freaking Ryu in Street Fighter - now that I mention it, he is the seiyuu for him... a-anyway! This is Hiroki Takahashi! Do you not recognize him?" You were getting confused over and over again. You understand how they would say "no I'm perfectly myself. This person you k

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Turn left. Turn right. Make a U-turn. Make a left turn at the fifth stop sign. Keep on going for another... *calculating* ... 50 miles.
"WHAT?!" You shrieked as you hit the breaks. Your car instantly stopped, almost making you hit your head on the steering wheel. Glaring at your newly bought GPS, you took a hold of it and threw it angrily outside your window.
Cheap crap, I knew I shouldn't have bought that GPS from that suspicious looking guy in the white van...
Sighing to yourself, you pushed a curl of hair behind your ear and restarted your car engine to get back onto the road. Technically, you were on your way to your friend Kiku's hous

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"I really do like anatomy."
He looks at me, all with doe-eyed curiousness and the inquisitive biting of a bottom lip. His muscles stretch over bones and under a cotton-crafted shirt as he bends over, skimming words of Lymphatic systems and left ventricles. I let parchment-fine fingertips traipse against splintering HB wood, snagging the tip along knucklebones and china-fine skeletons. I scrawl definitions in tattered notebooks, perhaps forgetting a punctuation mark or two.
"Anatomy made me love you even more."
I lace our fingers together, unfolding the length of his papery forearm and my shuddering touches. I trace his curls of ivory-tinte

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His lips were so soft pressed against yours. You couldn’t remember when or how or most importantly, why, but at the same time you didn’t want to let go and find out either. Your arms were still pressed against his chest, fingers clutched around the hard buttons of his shirt. Kiku’s curious hands folded themselves behind your waist, one daring to slowly, tantalizingly slide itself up your back and grasp the bare skin of your neck, pulling you ever so closer every time the kiss was broken.
Unlike your eyes, which were still wide with surprise, his were closed as he leaned his head forward again, only for his nose to aw