The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 12King Ludwig sighed again. It was the first time he HADN'T gotten what he wanted. When he first saw (your name) sprawled on the ground in a heap, he thought maybe..he'd found his true love. He didn't know why a king with high standards as he would fall for her, but he just did. Only to discover..she was either married or in love with his own brother. He was angry.
He thought about what he'd done that caused her to get away from his grasp. Looking at the bottle in his hand and frowned.
"I shouldn't have drunk you." he said the the half-empty filled bottle of beer. He remembered when his brother used to drink with him. They would laugh a lot, and sometimes go a little overboard. Then suddenly it all stopped. Gilbert gave up the throne, and let Ludwig run the kingdom to take off and live another life,which he ended up happily marrying (your name) and having a child, but of course the king didn't know that. He was heartbroken, and upset. If only (your name) wasn't married..maybe she would h
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Russia X Reader For the love of Vodka
"Pretty as a sunfloweeeer! You brighten up my daaaaay~!"
You cast a sideways glance at your bubbly Russian friend, Ivan, as he props himself up against your doorframe, slipping every so often as he slurs his drunken song. He is absolutely off his face. Again. It was the third time this week (that you knew about) where you found yourself babysitting the irresponsible drunk, trying to ensure his safety and more importantly the safety of those around him. Tonight you'd had to pry him off of a small Polish man before he choked the poor guy to death he was already blue in the face by the time you and five men from the bar had managed to remove Ivan from his throat. Thankfully the little blonde fellow hadn't called the cops. You didn't think Ivan would have been very cooperative if they'd tried to arrest him.
However, as soon as the two of you exited the bar (or rather, were thrown out of the bar) Ivan had put on his
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 13 ~Two Years Later~More Like This
Two years since Gilbert the assassin, and (Your name), his wife had been to the town they used to call home. After retreating from king Ludwig, and the city, they found a place in Europe, close to England, to find a new home away from the Hungarian soliders that threatened Gilbert's life. He still never gave up being an assassin, but that didn't mean he was gone all the time. Now, especially, since he had to stay at home with (Your name) most of the time and watch other their new born child (daughter's name). She was nearly a year old, and (S/n) just had his birthday, finally turning the age of five. (S/n), had grown to become more fond of his father, and leanred more from him each day. He was also quite a misfit, climbing up bookshelves to heights (your name) didn't even know he could reach, and dangeling from the chandelires. She began to wonder if it would ever end, but sometimes after tucking him into bed she knew he
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 11"Is that our.."More Like This
"Son?..I belive so.."
(Your name) and Gilbert stood perfectly still, as if the boy would fall under any sudden movement. There was a long pause until:
"OH MY GOD! MY SON IS ON THE ROOF!!" (Your name) screamed with a horrified look on her face. She was about to rip out her hair until Gilbert placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Calm down woman!" he replied. "I'll be right back!"
He took off faster than (Your name) could even have time to blink. He was already climbing up the tall building, and manuvering up the wall until he finally scooped up his son. (Your name) smiled as she could hear him laugh in his father's arms. They were finally a family, once again. It had been three long, tiring, and hopeless days they had been apart-each thinking the other was dead. (Your name) grabbed her son out the father's arms and held him close. He had just plunged a peice of cookie into his mouth, and began to cough slightly.
"(S/n) what were you doing?!" (your name) was still frantic. Gilb
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 10After a long pause between the couple, (Your name) spoke first.More Like This
"Where have you BEEN?!" she cried angrily, only knowing she shouldn't be acting this way. If Gilbert hadn't saved her, she would have been back with Ludwig. Gilbert knew that himself, but still didn't want to be the only one being yelled at.
"I've been worried sick over YOU!" he shouted back, his eyes flaming already. (Your name) took this as the first fight they've had in a while, even thought they hardly spoke for a long time after (S/n) third birthday. (Your name) had no idea what was happening. She was only glad she was safe.
"I bet you thought I was DEAD!" your voice got deeper.
That shut Gilbert up immediantly. (Your name) 'humfed' in anger, and turned away from her husband.
"I thought you left for good that time."
Gilbert made a fist with his right hand. She knew it, and so did he. He had lied to them for so long.
"I'm sorry I couldn't tell you." he tired not to make eye contact. "I didn't want you to get worried ev
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 9(Your name) felt a few tears slide down her cheek as two lovely maids began to smooth out the large white dress she was wearing.More Like This
"You look most beautiful (your name)!" the blond one cried with glee.
"Indeed! Your so lucky!" the brunette commented.
(Your name) didn't say anything. She was only hoping Gilbert would swoop in and grab her. But he didn't.
'Maybe he left me.' she thought, sadness filling her eyes. 'What about our son..'
"You think so?" (your name) replied, wiping the tear that failed to fall. She didn't want to send off the wrong signals to the two ladies helping her. That would be the last thing she needed. It was nearly eleven at night, and the large fires outside began to burn brightly. The light hint of smoke filled her nostrils.
"Of course! King Ludwig for goodness sake!" the brown haired girl sighed and looked up and down at you. "Perfect!"
(Your name) glared at herself in the mirror. She dind't like it. She would have chosen the one she wore when she married Gilbert.
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 8"Pablo what's going on?!" (s/n) shouted, as the banging on the door increased.More Like This
Pablo, angered, grabbed his little friend and made his way out the front door.
"What about my daddy?" (s/n) asked, some concern entering his bright red eyes.
"No time for that now!" Pablo pushed over a garbage can to get through the alley. "We have to watch ourselves."
"What did those men what?"
Pablo couldn't answer. He just didn't know the answer. Shouts came from down the street.
"There they go!"
Pablo growled, as he held his friend close as they made their way into another alley way. Before his next move could be made, he carefully dropped (s/n) into a big garbage can.
"Don't speak! Until morning okay!"
(S/n) knowing to listen to instructions, nodded. With that, Pablo covered the gardge lid over the boy, and raced off.
(Your name) nearly fainted, as she saw her white haired husband on his knees. She realized she was holding Ludwig's arm, and let go immediantly. Gilbert let out a frew short breath
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 7 Pablo glanced from his window to the outside world. Seeing the lights from the castle glow in the distance made him wonder what his father was doing. He wished he was there to tell him stories, like he did every night. He remembered before his father left, he promised he'd tell him a story when he got home. It was passed dark now. Although Pablo knew he father went out all the time, he still couldn't help but wish. Pablo then felt something cold touch his hand. He turned to see little (s/n) looking into his eyes.More Like This
"What are you doing?"
Pablo didn't dare say anything-thinking if he said the wrong thing the child would go insane-but he gave in seeing the child so down.
"Waiting, you could say. For my father.."
"And my father!" the boy interrupted with a big grin. "He's awesome!"
Pablo smiled, for the boy indeed thought the same as he. However no matter how many times his father went out..Pablo was always worried that one day he would never return.
Gilbert finally managed to get
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 6It took a few moments, but (your name) was finally able to get to her feet. After more stomach pains, she was finally ready to go see King Ludwig. She was constantly thinking of her son and departed husband. Maybe if she worked as a slave she'd be able to buy a house..More Like This
"Miss _______?" a chubby young man entered the room you had just changed in. You gave a little smile before nearly hurling over in pain.
"King Ludwig is ready to see you now." he replied softly. With that, you took his hand and made you way into the dining hall. Maybe things would turn out for the better.
"What do you see?"
As the sun began to set, Marco and Gilbert made their way across the castle walls-flipping over and sneaking past guards that surrounded the patrol towers.
"We need to take a control tower if we want a better view." Marco implied before making a leap off the tall wall. He made a roll as soon as he hit the hard ground so the impact would be less great. Gilbert waited a few moments before bei
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 5After a few beers and some laughs Marco began to think his pal Gilbert was acutally getting over his all-to-soon past. It failed only a few moments later when Gilbert said he needed to go and left the bar. Marco took a while to get over his wife, but it took a lot more than beer and friends. His son Pablo got him through the rough edges, but for Gilbert..he had nothing.More Like This
"Father father!" his son called for him outside the bar he was not allowed to enter. His father strode out a little on the drunken side and stared at his son.
"What is it my boy?" he asked with a foolish grin. Thinking of Marena made him upset again.
"May I go into town? The hangings are almost over!"
The boy was not allowed to play when soilders were around, or when the hangings were in session. Pablo was a good kid, and obeyed his father. Although he never met Gilbert's child, he assumsed he would just like his father.
"Yes you may son, go."
The boy left with two coins in his pocket, and a large grin.
Marco looked up
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 4Trying to even mouth the words was impossible. Trying to stop it was not going to happen. Trying to believe you husband wasn't dead caused you to break down again, only to be picked back up by the soilders what were taking you to the castle up the hill. For what reason was unestablished yet, all you knew was you were most likely going to do something you'd regret. You didn't want to become a maid, or s slave for that matter. You wanted to be home. But that was gone now, and so was nearly half of your life. Your son was all you had, and now he was stuck on the street to defend for himself.More Like This
'God why..' was all you could think as you entered the gates and the rope around your neck was being tightened.
"Don't try anything." a tall yet chubby guard called as he pushed you through the castle garden.
You could have easily caused a ruccus and been shot right there, but thinking of (s/n) was your only reason for living. Maybe that could be a way out of here.
"I need my son! I must go back!"
Mikhail's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)“Robert is taking me this weekend!” said Miss Morgan that Monday. Some of the teachers were eating lunch in the teacher lounge when ___________ entered to grab her mug for some tea. She poured the water in the electric kettle and waited while the woman regaled her story about her fiancé.More Like This
“I thought it was sold out,” said Mrs. Ramirez
“Nope, then again my baby knows how to pull strings, I can’t wait to see it! I heard the Russian ballet was gorgeous,”
“What are you going to see?”
“Bolshoi something, aren’t all ballets the same?”
“No it’s not,” said Miss Burgan walking in, “Bolshoi is the ballet company it’s coming from,”
“Well of course a Brit would know,”
“At least I don’t pretend I know what I’m talking about,”
“Humph, just because you and Miss Master’s degree over there know stuff doesn’t me you can’t flaunt it,
Katsuo's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Kuro stalked Miss _________ for weeks now to pinpoint her life every Saturday. Every Saturday she went to the local Farmer’s Market to pick up a few things. She would take her scooter there if the weather wasn’t so cold, if not, she would take her car but it was almost always that scooter. She would arrive at ten sharp, get a few things, talk with the vendors and left no later than noon. From there she would go home, do some spring cleaning, do (favorite activity), and head to bed. Kuro was elated. His Papa went to the same market but at noon. So that meant he had to make sure that his Papa and she would be at the market at the same time. He waited the week to make his moves. Miss ___________ was in good spirits that entire week. She gave them extra treats, didn’t mind their pranks on the older students and even covered up a crime or two.More Like This
“I wonder if she knows about the villa?” said Artie
“Of course she does, she was there,” said Matthew
Roma's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Roma Vargas was one of the most powerful men in town. He was suave, handsome, charming, and available. He owned a few businesses in town, gave to charity, and was dripping with power so it was a shock for him to come to the local school that afternoon. He arrived in a black Armani suit, red dress shirt, and black Italian loafers. Most of the teachers scrambled out to see him. He walked confidently to the office and then made his request. Mrs. Atkins had no problem letting him in. It was lunchtime, meaning the children were scrambling out for lunch. He strode to his grandsons’ classroom and knocked on the door. Miss ___________ opens the door.More Like This
“Oh! Hello Mr. Vargas!” the children in the classroom were bustling happily until they heard ‘Vargas’. Then they immediately stopped, “Please give me one moment!” she turned back to her class, “Okay boys time to eat! Line up!” the boys obeyed. Roma started at eleven pairs of eyes glaring dagger
Parent-Teacher Meeting (2P!Kindertalia x Reader)Miss _________ prepared for the parent-teacher’s open house that evening. She was nervous about meeting her students’ parents. She has met a few of them briefly before and on more than one occasion and each one she had to take a deep breath later. Mrs. Kirkland was a tall opposing woman and had the coldest, sternest look she’s ever seen. But she was a very involved and nice mother to Artie, even once scooping him up and carrying him on her shoulders. Mr. Braginski scared the living crap out of her. She met him once for a brief moment and that look almost brought her to her knees. Mrs. Williams was a very sweet woman and had an air of aristocratic poise about that made her feel so plain in comparison. But she was a very nice and sweet woman who smiled a lot and made her feel pretty good about her appearance when she complimented her. Mrs. Jones was a Native American woman and the person who Alfred got his personality from. The ladies were very nice and she often spokeMore Like This
Eoin's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)“Eoin, you have to wear your special cologne!” Artie was helping his big brother get ready for his evening with Miss _____________. Since he and his brothers lived pretty close to each other, it wasn’t hard for Artie to visit whenever he wanted. No one minded but they always called Mumsy to so she would where he was. After school, Artie made a beeline to Eoin’s house to help him with his date.More Like This
“It’s not a date, Artie, we’re just having tea and talking, that’s it,”
“Without Liam or Allistor,”
“Then it’s a date!” Eoin smiled and ruffled his hair fondly.
“If I didn’t know any better, you’re more excited about this than I am,”
“Well, you never go out anymore! And I bet that you’re excited too. So what are you doing?”
“We’re just going to have tea like I said,”
Germania's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Lutz and Edgar watched Vati get ready for his evening tonight. Other than work or going out with a few friends, he didn’t really go out much, especially not with a lady. He was also thrilled in going as he preened himself a bit more than usual.More Like This
“Vati should take her some place nice,” said Edgar.
“The beer hall!” said Lutz.
“Don’t take her there!”
“That’s not a bad idea,” said Germania, “It shouldn’t have many people tonight,”
“But that’s not romantic!” said Edgar.
“I’m just taking her to dinner as friends,”
“Then why do we have to go to Aunt Britannia’s house?” Lutz moaned
“Because Britannia is close and she agreed to let you two stay. I’ll drop you off to prevent what happened the last time,”
“Now Vati that wasn’t our faults!”
“And we learned a valuable lesson, that a man’s most vulnerable spot is his
Finding Mr. Right (2P!Kindertalia x Reader) Intro“Okay guys, we do know that Miss ____________ is single and what kind of woman wouldn’t be complete without her special someone!” said Lutz, “I mean look at her! She’s smart, she’s hot, she’s funny, and she’s really nice,”More Like This
“Da, she needs someone nice to be with her,” said Ivan. Since the boys have been back from Christmas Break, they noticed that Miss __________ looked a bit unhappy. They announced a Valentine’s Day Couples dinner and show that the school was organizing. Parents and couples were going to buy tickets and the kids would perform and have a big dinner. The teachers were expected to bring someone with them and participate. Valentine’s Day for most was international “Hook up” day or in some cases “Way to make me feel terrible” day. ____________ didn’t mind Valentine’s Day. She had a lot of Valentine’s Day things planned for her class including what they wer
2P Kindertalia (2P Hetalia x Reader)It was her first assignment as a teacher. She was nervous, who wouldn’t be? She was a tutor for several years now and she was finally teaching her first class, a kindergarten class. She was excited. She loved kids. However, she was a teacher to the toughest children in school. It was hard to believe but the little kindergartners had the older children literately shaking and often refusing to leave the school until their break was over. No teacher lasted beyond a week, but ____________ was in her month now. The kids seemed to respect her for it. She loved her students as mischievous and strange as they were. She walked into her classroom. Almost immediately, she was almost beamed from friendly fire. A young brunette and a blonde were rolling on the ground beating the living shit out of each other with three younger boys taking bets.More Like This
“Beat his ass Al!”
“Stab him Matt, aru!”
“Alfred, Matthew!” she immediately got between the two and grabbed their
Christmas Pageant (2P!Kindertalia x Reader)It was the yearly Christmas pageant at the school. _____________ was getting her class ready for their first pageant. Everyone in the school had to put something on and many teachers planned for months. It took the Kindergartners months to finally decide on something. They were going to do two classics, first A Night Before Christmas and general Christmas carols. She assigned each student for a special task and they took to it wholeheartedly. Team A which consisted of Artie, Lovi, Francis, Yao, Toni, and Ivan were in charge of stage design, Team B: Kuro, Feliciano, Lutz, Edgar, Matthew, and Alfred were in charge of acting and props. Since they were the youngest class, they were last but she was determined to make this pageant amazing. They worked hard on it since October and were resourceful. Edgar was going to be narrator and practiced his lines to perfection, Lovi made little reindeer costumes for the eight metal reindeer Edgar and Lutz were making, and Artie was...well...More Like This
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Alfred had a lot of trouble concentrating in class. He kept thinking about Yong Soo and he couldn't help wondering who had done it to him. Every face he looked at, he kept picturing them holding down the battered Asian man. Any time this happened, he tried to squeeze his eyes shut tight to erase the images but it only intensified his imagination. He had a feeling Yong Soo's friends were Korean but he wasn't sure and found himself snapping at anyone who looked big or strong enough to take down his roommate. He was dismissed from class once just for getting so worked up during a mock trial that he ended up pinning the prosecution against the wall for insulting his client.
It was his last class that day so he just decided to go back to the dorm to catch up on studying he needed to do. Yong Soo was still taking a break so he was likely there so maybe they could talk.
When Alfred got to their hall however, his blood ran cold.
Yong Soo was out in the hall, quivering as three guys crowded him
never become a writeri.never become a writer.More Like This
you will become a perfectionist,
picking life apart
with a magpie's eye,
hunting for the beautiful bits
until you can make yourself
a sparkling throne
in the center of a junkyard.
ii.you will write when you're sad.
you will write when you're happy.
whenever you feel something,
you will vomit the emotion out
into some sort of literature.
when you're finished,
you'll be empty
and surrounded by
pages and pages of
everything you once were.
iii.you will try to make
pain sound delicious,
painting over the ragged wounds
with pink paint
and candy-coat lies.
you will learn
how to decorate graveyards.
everyone will play in them,
but you alone will see the headstones.
iv.if you fall in love,
you will turn your love into a poem,
and you will always like your own words
more than you like the real person.
you'll become so selfish
you'll disgust yourself,
but you will not be ab
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By the time Arthur reached his car, he was in tears. He didn't even manage to close the door as he sat in the driver's seat, sniffling and hiccupping.
I knew I shouldn't have come anyway, he convinced himself. He couldn't believe that he'd brought that up. You sure do have a way to ruin holidays, don't you?
"So stupid!" He pounded the steering wheel with every syllable, occasionally receiving an abrupt protest from his horn. "Fucking Mattie's Thanksgiving, goddamn Alfred's Thanksgiving and bloody Christmas!"
He relieved the poor steering wheel to check a text he'd just gotten.
Happy Christmas! Or was it Merry Christmas? I know you say one thing and Canada says another... Anyway, are you going to come over?
Arthur blinked and checked the sender. He nodded to himself and texted back. He wiped his eyes and started the ignition, driving away from the condominium.
Upstairs, Francis was looked away in his bathroom and wouldn't come out. Matthew was knocking on the door p
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The next half a week was Christmas preparations. Everyone helped out around the house. The tree had already been decorated as soon as they got it home but the whole condo was now being decked in garland and holly. There was a fight over who'd wear the Santa hat this year that Matthew opted out of. In the end, a rock-paper-scissors match determined Francis the winner and Antonio had to wear the elf hat while Gilbert and Matthew got to be reindeer. The house was fully decorated by Tuesday, Christmas Eve. That night, Lovino, Alfred and Ivan came to sleep over and they all had dinner and watched Christmas flicks. Francis was determined to make this an authentic Christmas and forced everyone to go to bed before eleven o'clock, letting Alfred and Ivan have his room for the night.
The next morning, around eight, there was an incessant series of knocking on Gilbert and Matthew's bedroom door. The German yawned and was about to get up to get it but a tired arm held him back.
"It's for me..." Ma
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The next morning, Matthew woke wearily, blinking around at the unfamiliar room. He quickly realised they were still at Feliciano and Ludwig's house. He yawned and rolled over, smiling as the sleeping face of his boyfriend was revealed. He rarely got up before Gilbert so he took a little pride in this day. Gently, he stroked a thumb against Gilbert's cheek and kissed his nose. Then he turned and sat up, placing a hand on his stomach.
Through his pyjama shirt, his stomach didn't seem all that big. Lifting his shirt however, it fell out like a small bag of flour. He frowned. As he ran a hand over the tight skin, he couldn't help wondering what other people thought. He did feel embarrassed to go out in public. He felt fat and clumsy. Unlike women, a man's centre of gravity was typically up near their chest but the pregnancy had shifted it down which in theory should've made him better balanced. However, he wasn't used to it so it did quite the opposite. He was uncomfortable in his own body
Cradle Robber ~BabyReaderX2PHetalia Ch.20You woke up but didn't open your eyes. Your body was wrapped in warmth making you snuggle deep into the blankets. That was, until you remembered Artie. Quickly sitting up you look around with wide eyes. You were- You were home! You sprang up and ran around your room. Everything was there! You were so happy. But where was your Mama? Just as you thought it, America opened the door to your bedroom.More Like This
"[Name]! Your awake!"he cried as he wrapped his arms around you.
"Mama"you sniffled as your eyes started to tear up.
You both stayed like that until you heard someone quickly walk into the room.
"Alfred? What are you-"you heard until you felt a second pair of arms around you.
"Papa"you smiled as you let your tears fall down your already swollen and puffy cheeks.
When they both finally pulled away from you, you went to wipe your tears but realized your arm was in a cast. You looked at it confused which didn't go unnoticed by your parents.
"Honey, your safe now. Everything is going to b
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It wasn’t too long of a flight from southern Ontario to Ohio but Matthew fell asleep anyway. He had worried too much all day until Francis had finally found them a quick and cheap enough flight to take so the poor Canadian was pooped. He slept through the whole flight and was difficult to wake when the plane landed.
They got to the hospital rather late at night but it didn’t stop them from charging in. Matthew went straight to the receptionist desk and cleared his throat. The gum chewing twenty-something took of her headphones and looked up at him.
"Hi, I’m here to see Alfred F. Jones," he said as kindly as he could. "I’m his brother. Is he alright?"
She typed into her computer and nodded. "You’re Matthew?"
"Yeah," he said nodding. "You guys called me. Am I really his first contact?"
"Well there was a Mr. and Mrs. Jones but they didn’t answer," she said. She then saw Francis and smiled. "We don’t have another brother on record here. Is
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Ivan woke up that morning feeling completely empty. What was he doing? Day by day he felt he could find less and less reason to get himself out of bed. A few months ago, he would wake up early just so that he could wake up the sleeping American beside him. He would hide Alfred's clothes just so that he could watch him panic about in his underwear for a bit. He would hold him close and kiss his ear as he attempted to get their books together. He would comfort him when he got upset about a course or a teacher. He would remind him that it all wouldn't matter as soon they graduate and move in together and buy a cabin on a lake all to themselves. Without realizing it, he and Alfred had planned their whole lives together and now... Well, a lot of plans had to be cancelled.
What am I doing?" Ivan muttered to himself. Thankfully his new roommate Heracles was still asleep and didn't think of him as a nutcase for talking to himself. Regardless, Heracles probably wouldn't think much of it. He was
2p!America x male!reader- Different (prologue)You sat in your bed with headphones on, listening to music on your computer when you felt vibrations come from the wall you were leaning against. You move your headphones from one ear then looked to the familiar painted wall in your room. "What?!" you shout. You just hear knocking on the wall. You huffed knowing this meant your sister wanted you to come over to her room and swung your feet over your bed. You sit your headphones on your covers before getting up to make the short walk to her room, next door.More Like This
Though she wasn't your real sister nor was your mom your real mom, all three of you lived like one family. You and your sister, Dyah were both adopted by your mom, Katyusha back when you were around six or seven and Dyah, five or six. You and Dyah were friends at your foster home and ended up getting adopted at the same time. Despite not actually being blood related, you felt like you were closer to them than you'd ever be with any real family member.
When you open her door, you lazi
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Matthew, Francis and Gilbert were out the next day looking for a Christmas tree. They had all been really busy with work and shopping and simply the season that they had put off buying their tree until the week before Christmas. The tree lots were all picked over but Gilbert didn't care because he believed it was a lousy way to get a Christmas tree anyway.
And that's how they ended up on a hay ride through a tree farm. The air was chill from a recent frost and the couple huddled together on the bristling stacks of hay. They had already gotten their tree and Francis was back at the lodge getting it wrapped and insisted that they go on the ride without him. So they did and they were enjoying it. Matthew was pointing out the different birds he recognized sitting amongst the trees they passed and Gilbert kissed his temple every time he found one. A thin layer of snow covered the bare limbs of all the trees and the ground was a foot deep in snow. The sound of the horse hooves crunching in t
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
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Years ago when I was younger
I kinda liked a girl I knew
She was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then it's true
"Yo (Name)! The awesome me is here!" called out the self-proclaimed 12 year old Prussian, running up to you.
"Hey Gil!" you smiled back, eyes shining brightly, "What's up?"
"Oh, well, um…here…" he told you in a sort of low nervous-like tone, though you could only tell because you had known him for so long.
Your curious gaze went to his shaking hand, which held a bouquet of your favourite flowers.
"That's so sweet of you Gilbert! Thanks~!" you told him, smelling the fresh flowers.
"Well you know, there's nothing the awesome me can't do!" he bragged jokingly.
This was how the two of you used to get along.
I'm in love with a fairytale even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind I'm already cursed
It always seemed like it would never end, all the hours s
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
Pirate Prussia x Reader 14-FINALYou couldn't understand how you were still alive. You were anything but ungrateful but still you couldn't help but wonder how or why you were not trapped in that world. You could feel that Asmos beat you within millimeters of your life. You felt like you couldn't move on even though you wanted to go back to everyone. You finally accepted the fact that you were going to die.More Like This
You remembered once the watery like surface swallowed you, you sank then your body was shot out like you had wings and was speeding towards the sky. You couldn't see what was making you fly but you heard voices that were all too familiar: your parents and your old friends.
"We're so proud of you." They all said in echoes. Your mother was the last voice you heard before you were sent back to the real world. "You've earned a good life. Don't waste it."
It was very cold and numb for a few moments. The first thing you could feel was warm lips tenderly pressed against your own as a tear rolled down your cheek. Your body
HAPPY NEW YEAR PrussiaxReader HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!! hope you enjoy this little fan fic :3More Like This
It was December 31st and I was chilling at home in my red pajama under shirt and black sweat pants watching CityTv NYE show, When out of the blue the phone rang.
"OH MY GOD ______!!!! WHERE ZHE HELL ARE JOU MAN!!? ITS NEW YEARS!!!? ME, FRANCIS UND ANTONIO ARE COMING TO GET JOU UND WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A BIG PARTY AT THE CITYTV PLACE THING!!!! GET JOU'R ASS READY FRAU!!"
yes that was my boyfriend, we have been together now for a year, Gilbert was his name. 'man I wish he wasn't such a party animal though'
I got up from the couch and got dressed in a dark brown sweater dress, tight black leggings with my awesome sock monkey socks from roots! then tied my (h/l) (h/c) hair in a messy bun, through on some neutral makeup 'nothin special' also my dark brown jacket, black finger gloves, grey scarf, thr
Prussia x Reader - When She Loved MeThis = LyricsMore Like This
This = Flashbacks
Gilbert lay on the couch, lonely and totally bummed out. 'This has been the best and worst day ever…' he thought to himself, memories he had locked deep within his mind all flooding back out.
When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful
Every hour we spent together, lives within my heart
"I've got you (Name)!" yelled the 6- year old self-proclaimed Prussian as he chased you along the grass, finally tackling you down.
"Fine!" you had said, pouting, before getting up, mood instantly brightening as you asked him what he wanted to play next.
The two of you had been best friends, spending as much time together as you possibly could.
"I can't believe how close we were…" he laughed bitterly to himself, before another memory invaded his thoughts.
And when she was sad, I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy, so was I, when she loved me.
"Gil!" you cried running
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You found out that you were the city Berlin, the capital of Germany. You became one of the most poplar cities in the world. You still lived with Prussia and Germany never seeing the world outside of Berlin. Today was different....
"Ciao Germany!" you hear an italian accent in the kichen. You went over there to see Italy,Romono,Prussia,Japan, and Germany. Italy spotted you first.
"Hi Berlin!" Italy shouted so everyone could hear.
"Hallo Italy." you whispered so only Prussia and Italy could hear.
"Hey Prussia vill you take her upstairs?" Germany asked Prussia. He nodded and took you upstairs.
"Prussia what is going on?" You asked him. You have only seen Japan and Romono once before and Italy twice. They come only at inprotant times.
"Vell we think the Allies might bomb Berlin." You felt your heart sink when he said that.
"So I might get hurt in this war?" He nodded "I will keep you safe in this war because you are my little knight"
Love Forever [PrussiaXReader]More Like This
Warning: Fluff...implied smut...maybe? *is shot* um..Prussia OOC-ness? *is shot again*
If he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work, open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
She was upset. Upset that it seemed like Prussia didn't have any time for her. He was always working or out drinking. She wondered if he'd even remember their anniversary (which was today). She wondered if she did something wrong that made him stay late at work. When ever he was home she would try anything to turn his head and it seemed like nothing was working. She could only hope that he would realize how much she missed him…and soon he did.
"[Name]! I'm home!" Prussia shouted, his work bag falling to the floor with a loud thud.
She smoothed out her clothes while she walked to the front door.
"How was work Gilbert?" She asked, putting on a small smile.
The sexy smirk on her husband's face made her stomach flip.
Final Night - Prussia x ReaderPrussia x ReaderMore Like This
You ran. Your breath came in short gasps as you jumped over logs, ducked under branches, and dodged around trees. You didn't care if you fell. You just needed to not stay at that place. You needed to be there. Now.
Panting, your feet stopped and you were still. Your chest rose and fell as you stared around the clearing, mind clear and empty. You were relieved to be here, a fine, delicate and ornate set of old ruins the color of marble and pearl long forgotten about in the dense forest.
A man with messy silver hair sat on one of the ruins, a book open on his lap and a pen in his hand while the moonlight shone mysteriously, glinting off his light hair the a metal cross that hung around his neck.
"Gil?" you asked in between breaths.
He jumped and turned, startled, his bright ruby red eyes falling on you.
"Ah, j-ja, ________," he said catching his breath.
You cocked her head to the side, wondering what was wrong with him. You'd known Gilbe
Skinny Dipping - 2P!Germany x Reader A peaceful summer night in the woods. Crickets were chirping in the distance, a still breeze flowed through the trees and the lake shone under the moonlight. Behind some bushes a couple hid and debated.More Like This
"Come on, katzchen. Zhis'll be fun," the German said.
"No, what if someone catches us! I don't want to do this," the girl told him making him chuckle.
"Come on (f/n). Vhen have I ever tricked you?" he chuckled.
"All the time! You make me do things I wouldn't even-" he interrupted her by smashing his lips against hers. He broke off and looked down triumphantly.
"But you alvays end up liking them," he smirked giving her a wink.
The girl stayed there, flabbergasted. (f/n) couldn't retaliate. The blonde just laughed and took advantage of her state to start stripping. (f/n) snapped out of it when he pulled off his pants.
"Lutz! What the hell are you doing?!" (f/n) exclaimed, shocked at her boyfriend.
He took off his boxers proudly and headed towards the lake. Lutz cannonb
Vampire!Russia X Reader X Werewolf!GermanyMore Like This
You were walking down the streets at night, without taking into consideration the dangers that were hiding in the shadows. The true is that you loved the night more than everything in the world. It always made you smile to see the moon and the stars on the dark sky, it was beautiful in your eyes. Most people were afraid to go outside in the nighttime, because of the dangerous people and dare to say....Creatures? There were always rumors about the night creatures that killed the humans just for blood, fun and the thrill.
Tonight it was kind of cold and you shivered when a cold breeze of air brushed your face and hair. You pulled your fluffy collar closer to you, trying to keep yourself warm. Right now all you wanted was a hot chocolate and read a nice book in front of the fireplace at your house. You could feel yourself been watched, but you tried to shake that feeling away.
You picked up the speed, trying to walk as fast as you could, without to be seen like you were running, because t
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A muffled clatter woke Ludwig from his sleep. He furrowed his brows and wrinkled his nose in an attempt to make himself more alert. Bare feet slapped against the floors of the house, and there was a light Tmp! from what sounded like the kitchen. Ludwig let out a soft groan and pushed himself up to a sitting position, immediately noticing that the other half of the bed was empty. He sighed and got to his feet.
When he opened the door to the bedroom, which had been cracked open, he saw that almost all the lights leading to the kitchen had been turned on. He frowned but followed the illuminated path.
Ludwig stepped silently into the doorway of the kitchen, catching sight of his wife seated at the dining table with her back to him. She was slumped over the table, her hands clutching fistfuls of her disheveled hair. Beside her on the tabletop were a bottle of water and a paperback copy of The Kite Runner, which was bookmarked near the end. She remained motionless until Ludwig
Saved GermanyxBullied!reader"Get avay from her!" A voice rang through your ears as you blinked knowing that voice of a fellow classmate, Ludwig, a german student who you had not known too well, though you had to admit you did kind of like the male. You blinked turning your teary eyes to the german male. He stared at you for a moment before growling. "What zhe hell did you do to her?" He growled out through clenched teeth as his eyes no longer wanting to look at your silent crying face.More Like This
Harold smirked seeing the slight red on his cheeks before he made his way to the built foreign male. "Oh lookies here the german has a little crush on the lame girl over there." His smirk widened as he gestured toward you making you have a curious face and Ludwig's face to deepen in shade. You blinked as you finally let out a small sqeak in pain as Ronald tightned his grip on your wrist. It hurt that was for sure. It hurt like the hell fire... You bit your lip before you could make any more pain filled noises in front of them
Avengers x Bullied!Reader [ONE SHOT]WARNING: This fanfic contains some swearing and the topic of cyber-bullying. You have been warned!More Like This
(Y/N) - Your name.
(Y/LN) - Your last name.
(N/N) - Nickname.
(S/T) - Skin tone/colour.
(L/C) - Lip colour.
(H/C) - Hair colour.
'Why is (Y/N) such a whore?'
'Why is she even on this fucking planet?'
'Why doesn't she just top herself off?!!!'
Tears began to well up inside (Y/N)'s eyes as she read the hateful comments she found on a Facebook page which had been put up; the purpose of the page was for (Y/N)'s so called friends to post hateful pictures and messages about her. (Y/N) snapped when she saw a post by someone she was calling a best friend, but now... they were a bully, just like the rest of her classmates.
(Y/N) lowered the top of her laptop, not closing it fully, but the screen had
Teen Titans x Mutant Reader"We can't just leave her here."More Like This
"Dude, do you not see what she did? What if she freaks out and goes all...well...you know..."
"I regret to admit, Beast Boy, I do not think it's wise to take this one with us."
"Aw come on, not you too Star! Look at her! Shes hurt - we hurt her - , and now you want to walk away? Robin, you're with me, right?"
You couldn't move, you couldn't speak, you couldn't see. All you could do was listen as the voices above you bickered between themselves about what to do with you. The longer you listened, the more distant the voices became and the harder it became to hear.
"The authorities will take care of her, Beast Boy. She'll get the proper medical attention."
"Oh yeah, of course. I forgot about them. And they'll totally let her get away with this mess, too."
"Guys, you know what's gonna happen to her if we don't take her." There was a long, uncomfortable silence between the three voices, broken only by the muffled sound of sirens coming c
Sadstuck~Karkat x Reader The pain of young loveKarkat shook as he shook the once joy filled girl who lied there “_______ wake up damn it. It’s not time to sleep, Please wake up” he nervously cried out. Red tears began to slowly poor out of the once angered filled troll as he clenched the unmoving body of the human girl he once felt red for. He placed his semi-capped lips onto blood soaked one’s. then he felt something. A small coff of her. He watched as more blood flowed out of her once capped lips. She lightly groaned as he shook her more. He watched as one of her prefect orb’s opened reveling the eye’s what would usually be filled with love and make him want to melt right there. But instead of being filled with love. They where filled with pain.More Like This
“Kar-Karkat. Don‘t cry…You‘d ruin your….pretty eye‘s” she whispered hoarsely
He felt her body get racked with coffs and as each coff passed she would winch in pain. It killed the red blooded
Rest in Pieces (karkat x reader, sonfic sadstuck) Look at me, my depth perception must be off againMore Like This
Cause this hurts deeper than I thought it did
It has not healed with time
Your name is [f/n] [l/n] and you were currently on your way to your friend and flush crush’s hive. Who you ask? Why, Karkat Vantas himself, rom-com extraordinaire! This was actually the reason you were going over; you were walking over to have your weekly rom-com marathon! In your hand you had brought a few of your favorite movies- The Notebook, Titanic, and Mean Girls- along with a bag full of snacks that you would eat during them- which consisted of Chex Mix, popcorn, and various candies.
You arrived, but couldn't hear him rustling around like he normally would be at this time. You tried the doorknob; and surprisingly, it was unlocked. You walked in, hearing something from upstairs. You ran up them, God knows what could have happened to him. What you saw when you opened the door to his room- or ‘respiteblock’ as he preferre
Adolescence Sucks: Dave X ReaderYou sat in your apartment, seething really. You honestly hated being an adolescent because it made you realize something. Life has no favorites. Hell to the N-O. You groan at the sudden ringing nearby, but realize it's your phone, ringing it's normal tone that you hear every day now.More Like This
You hiss and silence the noise making your skull ring without a seeming end. You croak into the phone, rolling over on the small couch making you hiss again in pain. Damn, you hated this time of month.
Then, the voice that resounded made you scowl fully.
"Hey, ___, wassup?" Your boyfriend calls with the ever-so-worried tone in his voice. You roll your eyes and flip over again, making you scowl as another shot of pain echoes in your midsection.
"Strider," You call back with a click of your tongue, on another mood swing of yours--; he knew that you only used his last name as a 'special' reference. "Not right now. Not in the mood."
Your blond boyfriend beats around the bush from time to time
That One Apartment: Doc Scratch X Reader"Wha...t?" You question the air, as your vision remains blurred for a few moments after the awakening following your shortened slumber. You lay on the hard ground beneath your back for a moment, your vision deciding to level out now, so you stand, creating a new blanket of nausea.More Like This
After wobbling a bit, you steady yourself and rub your eyes free of the sleepiness that still lingers in them. You yawn and stretch, scanning the perimeter.
Ah, you're here. This place brings back some embarrassing memories... You were currently in your best friend's bright green apartment. Why he even fancied such a bright color, let alone brighten it, by any means. You dust off your jeans that you fell asleep in last night, and wander his large apartment in remembrance.
This was such a horrid day. You were scared of thunder and lighting, or any means of nature-produced electricity or menacing sound. It was a stupid fear, and you in the present agree with that. You were huddled near a corner, like
Billionaire: Dirk x Reader [Songfic]~ I want to be a billionaire, so, frigging, bad… Buy all of the things I never had! ~More Like This
“Alright Dirk,” You stretch out the tiredness in your body, shirt raising a little to show a bit of stomach as you ruffle your best friend’s hair playfully, which he somewhat scowled at. “Everyone wants to be a billionaire. Trust me on that, for sure, ‘kay?” You flash one of your signature grins at him, book bag slung over one shoulder like someone out of an anime. Then, you turn on your heel, casually walking out the classroom with a piece of your S’mores Pop tart in your mouth. Needless to say, you loved reenacting animes at any point you could.
When Dirk jogs up next to you to keep up pace, his book bag on his side like it normally was hands behind his head casually. “No, I’m serious [Name].” He said after a few minutes of silence, turning his head towards you, and you chuckle a bit, looking up at the slow moving clouds.
Turn Me On: Dave x Reader SongficI step onto stage for the first time, my [e/c] orbs shining brighter than ever before. This was my chance, and all I had to do was sing a song of my choice. I had canceled the club's main event for tonight, but I didn't care. This was my chance. I'm going to be a star-for four minutes or for four years, I don't care. I just want to show people I'm not a shy girl anymore.More Like This
Their booing and hissing didn't upset me, as it was I was smiling bright. My [h/l], [h/c] hair was up in a ponytail, and little jewelry bands hung on my wrists and a necklace around my neck. "Good night everyone!" I cheered, raising my hand into the air, the one without the mic. The booing was still frequent but I could see the possibility of likability in their eyes, like 'is this girl good?'.
I turned slightly to the DJ, who was my boyfriend's prodigy-like brother, Dirk Strider. I gave a slight nod, and he messed around with the equipment, a familiar voice spilling out. Nicki Minaj singing
Heaven Strung Lullaby: Davesprite x ReaderYour fingers brush the monochrome keys with grace, slowed from their usual upbeat tempo. your head was hung low, [e/c] eyes closed in shame and sadness. Your [h/l], [h/c] hair was in a slightly unkempt manner, as if you wouldn't bother. Which...was correct.More Like This
It all fell apart since the day he died. The voices that usually whispered in your head, now screaming and pounding against your skull, were driving you to the brink of insanity. Sometimes, you'd hear him... His angelic, yet devilish voice that was always chuckling and scoffing playfully at words you had long forgotten, frightened that you might forget him along with his sounds.
Tears filled the lower rim of your eyes as the keys blurred together, mixing to create a soft grey look. It was all the same, as he said. you can still remember the look on his face when you said you wanted to marry him. It was full of shock, joy, and care.
Tears, flowing and smooth against your cheeks, hit your jeans, making you sniff away the sadness and c
Safe and Sound: Bro/Dirk x ReaderBro Strider stood in front of the bathroom mirror of his apartment, not caring that his little brother would be coming home soon-to torture him about his clothes. Yet he really didn't give a fuck. "The things I do for some people..." Oh but this wasn't just 'some person', this was Bro's long time girlfriend, (Full name). Every time he thought of her, his first thoughts were 'When?'.More Like This
When would he go farther with their relationship? When would it benefit him? When, and where, was his time to ask her such a heavy question? Bro's heart skipped a beat at the thought of her smiling face, directly at him as he spoke to her and only her. Feeling his face flush at her eyes lingering on his a bit too long in his mind, he pushed himself back into reality at the same moment his brother cleared his throat. "Hm? Yea lil' man?"
The younger blond was leaning against the doorframe, one hand in his red jacket and the other holding...his...gift. Motherfuck. "Got a hot date, Bro?" A slight s
Intoxicated: Bro x Reader==> Reader: Introduce yourself.More Like This
Unfortunately, you cannot introduce yourself. You are most likely trying to fake sleep while your overnight lover is getting dressed. Either that, or literally sleepi-no, you're faking it. You wait until he leaves to sit up from your position, grinning nervously. Everything fucking hurt. And damn, you felt tipsy as shit. "(Agh.)" You hiss to yourself, then pulling the covers over your form, seeing you have no clothes on.
This reminded you of why you didn't go to many parties. At all. Because this happens. An-OW SHIT, YOUR PELVISSSSSS. Wincing as you stand up, you bend over to pick up your clothes, but see them... wet. ...Fucking God, there goes another outfit, fuck the world. You sigh and go into the bathroom, stumbling as you wrap a towel tightly around you, and it wasn't very long considering he lived in this house alone. ...He lived alone right?
You open the door to go downstairs, and you could've swore someone was looking at you, and you would've tur
Reader x Norway- Reading He pushed her down onto the bed softly and straddle her as he kissed her roughly but passionately sending shivers down the girl's spine. They began removing every article of clothing as the heat from their bodies kept rising. Oh they were losing themselves in the sweet feel of lust. The girl began rubbing slow circles on his chest as he was about to----More Like This
"What are you reading ____?"
You quickly shut the book as Norway stared at you emotionlessly.
"N-nothing!" you said nervously
He slightly raised his eyebrow and sat down next to you on the couch.
It was then silent and you kept your eyes glued to the books cover, meanwhile praying Norway would leave.
After a few moments of awkward silence, Norway finally spoke.
"Is that Finland in a maid outfit?"
You quickly lifted your head up and dropped the book.
"EH?! Really? Where?" you looked around frantically, ready to pounce on Finland.
"Norway I don't see anything." You say before freezing in your spot.
The book you had been rea
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You walked into the living room, just as your Husband was gearing up to tell the story you had heard a hundred times.
A story your seven year old son listened to with wide eyes.
"2012 was supposed to be the end of the world. But your daddy survived it!"
You snorted, ruffling your sons blonde hair as you passed. Your husband pouted, his blue eyes going wide behind the frame of his glasses.
"What? You know George likes this story!" Your son nodded furiously, his wide grin showing the gap were he was missing a tooth.
"You'd think he'd get bored of it after a while."
"No, It's Daddy's other stories that are boring."
Alfred pretended to be shocked, flailing his arms about like he had been shot. "SON, how could you!"
He flopped to the side, making George giggle.
Sitting up, he flashed the grin that had made you melt the first time you had met.
"Okay then ______, You pick the story."
You pretended to think, tapping your chin.
Slips and slides (DenmarkXReader)You played with your hair, examining the tips for split ends as you jolted along with the bus. The music playing in your ears was loud, but not loud enough to leak out of your ears and annoy the people around you.More Like This
Feeling a gaze trained on you, you sneakily glanced around to see where it came from. Your eyes fell upon a blond guy, who seemed about your age. Though the moment your eyes met, he quickly made his gaze drift to a group of other people.
So that’s who’d been staring at you.
Giggling slightly, you shook your head and returned to look at the winter scenery. You grimaced as you saw how icy the roads were. You knew pretty much that you’d slip and fall instantaneously. You were like that.
Sighing at yourself, you rested your palm on the window pane, watching as your handprint materialised on the glass, evaporating quickly. The bus halted, making you nearly fall out of your seat due to the over-usage of the breaks.
Huffing in frustration, you flicked back your ban
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Luciano snuck out to his garden later that evening. He hid himself in his room for the day, not daring to look at you. He was so embarrassed about the way he acted that afternoon. He didn't want you to be scared of him so it was better to hide.
Luciano sat down on the edge of the fountain in the garden. The moonflowers were about to bloom. He never missed that. He looked into the water.
"Hi there, handsome." He growled at his reflection. He continued to look at himself in the water. He was pathetic. He used to be so strong and known for his cruel acts. When did he become such a wimp? When did he crumble? He was nothing.
As he stared, he swore he saw you next to him in the water. That's when you reached out and grabbed his shoulder. He jumped at the real touch and turned around to see you standing there. Your eyes were red and puffy from crying. You pulled your hand away from Luciano's shoulder as he jumped.
Luciano made eye contact with you longer tha
Simple Wishes: AmericaXReaderMore Like This
Despite Rebecca Black's song tarnishing it's good name, Friday really was the best day of the week. It meant movie night, just you, your boyfriend, Alfred, a horror flick, and endless bowls of popcorn.
"Alfred, popcorn's done!" You announced, marching into the living room, a bowl of hot, buttery popcorn in your hands.
"Awesome, dude!" He said, flashing you a nervous grin as you sat down next to him on the couch. "This time I'll get through the whole movie, just you watch ____!" Sure this made his determination clear, he grabbed the bowl and stuffed handfuls of popcorn into his mouth.
You rolled your eyes at his so called "enthusiasm"; you were 99.99999995% sure that, by the time the movie was over, he would be the one in your lap, holding onto you for dear life.
Rolling your eyes again, you grabbed the remote and pressed play. The screen was pitch black, until a zombie with a mangled, bloody face flashed across the screen, arms outstretched, as though trying to grab you both through th
Simple Wishes: EnglandXReader"For the last time, love, I don't need your bloody help!" Arthur Kirkland's bright green eyes met yours, narrowing, sending you a warning about the dangerous territory you were crossing.More Like This
You looked right back into his eyes with a cold glare of your own, hands on your hips. "Arthur, your cooking has hozpitalized ten men, nine women, and almost put poor Alfred into a coma!" The harsh truth in your haughty retort caused the Brit to flinch, but didn't seem to crack his iron resolve.
You groaned; while you loved most things about your boyfriend, his ability to be such a stubborn ass wasn't on the list. You wished he would just give up and let you teach him how to cook, though he still seemed to think his posinous cooking was edible.
You stepped closer to him, a sigh escaping your lips; you didn't want to pull this card, but he left you with no other choice. "Let me teach you how to cook or, so help me, I'll shave off your eyebrows!"
The Brit squeaked in horror, his hands flying to his abnor
Waking up (FranceXReader)Blearily, you blinked your eyes open, the sleep disorientating you. The softness of the white sheets pulled around your bare body felt good and you sat up slowly, rubbing the kink in your neck. A moment of sleepiness later, your eyes widened.More Like This
Where was he?! The warmth that radiated from his body was still clinging to the bed sheets, so he couldn’t have gone long. Just as you were about to swing your legs out of bed, a noise comforted you. Whilst the sound of Francis’s humming of La Marseillaise, you lay back down, your hair fanning out over the pillow.
“Bonjour ma chérie!” He exclaimed, setting down two steaming mugs of coffee on the bedside table. “Isn’t it a beautiful day? I mean just look at that sky!” He said, flinging the curtains open for the morning sunlight to stream past.
The way he stood in front of the window, wearing only his rose-print boxers made him seem truly stunning. Even the blue sky he praised paled in comparison to his azur
APH | Skipping Training [Germany x Reader]More Like This
Hey hey! How you guys doing? Been a while since my last reader insert.
Please excuse the grammar/spelling errors. I double check them every time if you must know.
By the way, this is also a one shot. I don't intend to make this a series. Sorry.
Well, enough talk. Time to meet your *cough*future husband*cough*
Enjoy! Don't forget to favorite and comment!
Germany x Reader - Skipping Training
Third person POV all the way!
You panted heavily. You've been running for five laps already but still, your German boyfriend is not letting you easy on training. Kiku often thinks that "Oh yes, I agree. Training is so much fun bla bla bla" You thought. The Axis have been training everyday non stop. It's not like the Allied Forces are just going to barge in. There you are now, still running. You were exhausted, sweaty, and you felt like you were about to die.
"Ludwig! Can we take a break?
Demon!Russia x Reader Part 3 (rewrite)You could feel the demon looming over you, surrounding you with its membranous wings, needle-like teeth bared and inches from your throat, claws poised to rip through your chest in a desperate search for the soul you didn’t have.More Like This
There was a throaty chuckle from behind you, and the demon leaned down until his lips really were a breath away from your ear. Goosebumps sprang up along your arms, despite the pit’s musty warmth.
“Look at me,” Ivan ordered suddenly.
You steeled yourself. No matter how hideous this creature was, you decided, you would not show your fear. You would not scream, or cry, or beg for mercy, because it was pointless. You would be brave, because it was the only thing you still had the power to do.
When you turned around and faced the demon, your plans for bravery almost fell apart.
Ivan looked nothing like the beast you
DenmarkxReader: Its Complicated CH 12It was Thursday and you were sitting quietly at your desk with Lukas sitting beside you. A full week had pass and you felt as if you and Lukas were friends for years. You weren’t quite sure why he was friends with Matthias but you still like complaining about him together.More Like This
“Hey, _______ there’s a pizza in the break room if you guys want some.” one of your coworkers informed you while walking by. ‘That sounds good.’ you thought to yourself wondering if Lukas was hungry also.
“Want to grab a bite?” Lukas asked you before you could as him the same thing. With a smile on your face you simple nodded before logging off your computer.
Walking down the hallway you quickly made your way to the break room before all the pizza would be gone. In the break room you found Bella sitting alone. A large smile appeared on her face when she was you make your way into the room.
“I had a feeling you would come
Dark!Sorcerer!England!XReader Brushstroke P.22 Looking out from behind the trees you let out another notable groan. This time you sounded a little more uncertain, and you had good reason to feel that way. “This doesn’t seem right.”More Like This
“It’s just a little scoop of dirt, (f/n).” Pointing over to the freshly dug grave with the mounding heap of rich, black soil on top, he explained again to just go get a ‘little’. Shifting his weight off the older gravestone, he placed both his feet on the ground before standing to his full height.
“I feel like we’re creepers out here.”
“It’s not like they’re using it anyway,” he chuckled darkly. Once he saw your lips press flat and your eyes shift, he knew he was dangerously close to losing you in this game. “We don’t need that much and it will hardly be missed, love.
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---'The Visitor': Jean x Mermaid!Reader: Part 3---
Putting it delicately, Jaeger and I have never experienced the joy of being on the same wavelength with one other. More often than not, our sporadic 'disagreements' tend to end up in bruises and bloodshed, though I'll admit I'm not much better than him at keeping a reign on my temper. I’d also be lying if I said Mikasa didn't have anything to do with it. It's petty and childish, I know. But it irks me to no end the amount of attention she gives him that he neither appreciates nor deserves. The little shitwad.
But more than anything else, it's his incessant rage against the fabled merfolk that's kept me on edge whenever he's around. And goddamn, when that kid gets angry, you'd be downright crazy to stay in his way. Standing in front of a charging bull would be a far safer idea.
Yet here I am, barring his path while he stares me down with an accusing glare. His knuckles are ghost-white upon the wooden baseball bat. It looks
DenmarkxReader: Its Complicated CH 11Within nearly two weeks the entire company knew of Clara’s pregnancy. Even though Alfred refused to date her he still spent most of his free time with her. The attractive red head was often in the office visiting your boss. Despite your dislike of her you managed to get along with her for Alfred’s sake.More Like This
It was Friday evening and you were shopping for a new dress with Bella. Alfred was sending you and Bella to the club to make sure everything was running smoothly. Normally he would be checking on the club himself but he was out with Clara.
“______ I can’t believe you can deal with being around that woman.” Francis said to you while you started looking through the different dresses.
“Yeah, it’s not that bad I guess.” you said picking up a dress to try on.
“Yeah right. The woman works my nerves and I barely talk to her.” Bella said crossing her arms over her chest. A chuckle left the Fren
Demon!Russia x Reader Part 2 (rewrite)It was laughable, in a way. The Cult of Adaciel had been at almost-war with the Order of Exorcists for centuries, perhaps even millennia, yet neither side seemed to know the inner workings of the other.More Like This
Except in this context it wasn’t laughable at all, because you sat in the back of a rickety wagon with your ankles and wrists bound, gagged, and with an itchy sack on your head.
“To stop you trying any magic,” one of the Cultists had explained smugly. They needn’t have bothered—the Soulless didn’t have the strength to access the white magic the exorcists used. White magic was useless for anything but exorcisms, anyway.
You couldn’t tell how long they’d been travelling. The wagon stopped once, briefly, so the horses could rest and your kidnappers could stretch their legs. At one point, you heard the birds begin their daily fanfare from the trees overhead. You curled in on yourself, as if you were tr
Demon!Russia x Reader Part 1 (rewrite)You had never been given a soul. This was why you were knelt on the filth-caked tiles, working until your fingers bled.More Like This
Your hands stung in the searing, cloudy water as you scrubbed the dirt from some Exorcist’s white robes. They were probably Daniel’s, given how they stank.
You sighed, wringing the robe out and passing it to Morgan. He was only four, but since he was one of a set of triplets, he and his brother Stefan had been denied the privilege of a soul.
Kazimira had made it quite clear that they were lucky to be alive at all.
You watched as Morgan ran out to hang the robe on the line outside, before you dragged the basin of water outside and turned the lawn into a frothy swamp.
This communal hut for the Soulless wasn’t your home. You didn’t care what happened to it.
Sighing again, you scraped your (h/c) hair up into a bun. It was barely daylight, and already you felt comple
A Woman's Touch (2P!France x Reader)A/N: Please read the DESCRIPTION box first! Thanks!More Like This
A Woman’s Touch
You need money, plain and simple. You have been attending the local community college for almost four years now and you still have not found a career that you could be happy with. At this point you might as well be a “professional” student. Great.
Things were pretty tough right now, especially within your family. You were still dealing with the loss of your father; the cancer finally caught up to him after almost two years of chemo when the oncologist said that the disease was completely gone. It would be another three months after that when you all discover that the cancer in his lungs had actually spread through to both his liver and digestive tract.
Currently you were living at home with your mother and your aunt, her sister; which had made it an easier commute to school but now that your father was gone, he had prior been the bread winner and it was now up to you to fill that
Insane!England x Insane!Reader I sat on the floor in the hospital ward. A few patients sat around me. I came here, with no one who knew my pain, no one understood me. The day I was put in here was the worst of my life. One week later, a new patient came into the mental ward, he had the same problem as me. His name was Arthur Kirkland. About a month ago, he was taken out of the mental ward and put into this place called the "quiet room". He left because he kept having nightmares about the monsters coming to get him every night. I could see what he saw. The monsters were real, and they were attacking him. I wanted to help, but I was too afraid. After he left, I got lonely.. I missed him. A lot. He was the only person that understood me. He told me to call him whatever I liked, so I decided to call him "Iggy". The name suited him, and even though he looked like he hated the name, I continued to call him it. God, I missed him.More Like This
Two days later, I heard people running down the hallway and a cert
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More than a snack
You glowered at your reflection in the dusty mirror, wondering how it had come to this. your fingers tapped lightly against the ugly purple bruise nestled in the crook of your neck.
Scratch that, you knew exactly how this had happened. All because of a stupid desire, a childish wish.
You sat on the edge of your bed, trying to hold back the wave of tears. You were suffering internally.
Suffering from the taunts of the other girls at school, suffering from the sexually harassment the boys seemed to enjoy putting you through. Suffering from the Teachers ridicule and lack of interest in the bullying.
"Damn Them, Damn them all to hell." You whispered. flopping onto your bed and burying your face in the covers. A few tears escaped, sliding down your face, leaving a salty wet trail behind them.
"You know, it's not very nice being damned." a lightly accented voice spoke up. Yo
BigBrother!EnglandxChild!Reader: I've Got You.Written in England's POV. Enjoy.More Like This
I sighed as I entered my house and closed the door behind me. Another pointless meeting with countries who did nothing but bicker and complain. And that bloody idiot, America. You'd think since I raised him, he would be brighter and more realistic. What a laugh.
I hung up my coat and loosened my tie as I walked into my bedroom. What I needed was a good rest. Too exhausted to properly change clothes, I flopped down onto my bed face first. After taking a deep breath, I turned my head to the side and looked around until my eyes settled on a picture frame that stood on my bedside table. I stared at it. It was a picture of me and _____. It was taken long ago, around when I had first found the little country. I had found her on the coast of my own country, just sitting in the sand and staring at the ocean. It was quite surprising. She didn't panic or look scared when I approached her. As soon as our eyes met, we sor
Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!England (SEQUEL)More Like This
You arrived the next day to the pretty bakery in hopes to see your new friend Ollie, you ran through the cat door and spotted him quickly on the other side of the bakery playing with his tail in boredom. Ollie looked up from his tail and beamed with happiness as he saw ____ standing there, he quickly jumped up and greeted her properly (like a gentlecat)."Oh hello there poppet! How are you doing on this fine day?" Ollie inquired, you grinned and meowed "I'm doing very well thank you,by the way, the cupcake was absolutely delicious yesterday" and you rubbed up against him showing your appreciation causing Ollie to become bashful and play with his tail. You giggled at him and asked "What do you want to do today?" he pondered for a few moments and then jumped up happily saying "I could let you meet my master, he's a very chipper master if I do say so~" You smiled and agreed, wanting to meet the person who made such a marvelous cupcake.
Ollie walked into the back kitchen of the bakery with
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You were feeling positively chipper about today it was absolutely beautiful,so your master had let you out to explore.You wandered around the streets letting all the sights and smells entrance you, you felt happier than you have in awhile. You started to smell something that made your little kitty mouth water, you instantly took of running in the direction of the smell. You ran down three blocks before you spotted the source of the smell in a bakery window, a tuna cupcake, you trotted up to the window of the store and stared at the tasty morsel.
2P!Ollicat sauntered around his master's bakery enjoying all the pretty pinks and blues but most of all the sweets. His master had made him a special cupcake today, it was made with tuna and catnip so it was virtually irresistible, and 2P!Ollicat couldn't wait to get his paws into it. He stood looking at his special cupcake as it cooled by the window, patiently waiting for it to be cooled when he saw a particularly cute female cat standing outs
Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!America SEQUELMore Like This
Ugh ever since 2P!Americat had destroyed your toy, he had been following you around and bugging the living fur balls out of you. At first it was once a week he showed up but now it was every moment of every day, your master had kicked his furry butt out several times but he would just waltz right back in a moment later.It was starting to scare you, once he even crawled into your basket and slept with you,as soon as you woke up though you made him eat his own tail.
Today you would hide from the deranged cat, so you wouldn't have to put up with his constant "doll face","babe" or even "my girl" as he liked to call you nowadays.You ran up into the front of the house to peer out the window to see if your stalker cat was coming, sure enough he was, but you saw his brother 2P!Canacat right beside him! You instantly hid not wanting to be cornered by the two deranged cats, you just wanted your master home so she could shoo them away. As you contemplating finding a better hiding place then the o
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He trotted down the driveway and strolled through the cat door into ____'s house."_______, come out and play~" 2P!Americat meowed devilishly as he searched the house for any traces of you, finding none."Well that's no fun..." he thought as he paced around your home.He was about to leave when a colorful toy in the corner caught his eye,he trotted over it and sniffed it making sure it was yours. After he recognized the scent to be yours the bored cat started to destroy the toy,little did he know that the toy he was tearing up was your absolute favorite toy.
After he had completely and utterly destroyed your toy he turned around to leave and ran straight into your face."2P!Americat, why did you destroy my toy?" you asked with rising anger in your kitty claws. He did a double take before he regained his usual smirk and responded with an arrogant flick of his tail "Because I felt like it ______, it's fun to destroy things" He started to saunter out the cat door when he heard a low growl, "
Be Mine ~ DemonFACEFamilyXAngel Reader ~ Chapter 5More Like This
In the morning you were woken by a small clock at your bedside. You didn't remember setting it and some rock song blared loudly in your ears. This sudden and loud noise made you jump, nearly causing you to fall out of bed. You scrambled in the covers for a few moments before being able to hit the alarm clock off. After that little incident you started to stretch. Blinking a few times you looked around the room. A small moment of confusion on where you were and how you got here. It didn't take too long though for you to remember the events of last night. Sighing you went over to your dresser to check you appearance. Sorting out you (h/c) hair and neatening out your dress you turned to the door. Wondering if breakfast was done yet you turned the handle to push open the door. The door handle turned but the door didn't budge. The sense of being trapped set in again. You could feel your heart race but it quickly calmed down as you remembered the key. You mentally scolded yourself for panick
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The Forgotten, Chapter 8: Gone all wrong
As I walked out of class the air seemed so nice and cool. I don't know if it was just because of my mood or the air was really nice. Like anyone would be I should be nervous right now. Planning to ask the girl of my life to date, but I had all the confidence in the world that she would accept my feelings.
I started to walk down the hall way towards the entrance doors. I was in the best mood I have ever been in when someone bumped into me.
"I'm sorry. You okay?" I asked in a joyful tone.
"Yes. Thank you." She replied.
I looked down at her and she looked up at me. It was Angela, _____'s best friend.
"Oh hey Angela!"
"Oh Allistor! Sorry I wasn't watching where I was going. My mistake."
"No it's okay! I feel good today, so I'm letting you go!"
"Oh really? What are you up to?"
"Nothing....." I leaned closer to her ear "just asking your best friend out."
She stood there shocked. She didn't speak or do anything. Giggling I decided to just leave her the
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The Forgotten, Chapter 7: The Planned Confession
"A serial killer named James Trap has escaped from prison and is on the loose-"
As the tv was on I was eating my breakfast. I was eating lucky charms because I needed the luck for today. It wasn't my finals or anything, today I would confess to _____, about my undying love for her. It's been a month since I promised myself this, but today I would finally do it. I will confess.
The whole class time I was nervous, for I would see _____ after this class. We always did, at the large field in the campus with the bench. We would always sit there and talk about various things.
Now I had this very detail plan that I had set up. I would ask her to meet in front of the pet cafe we had found out about and not tell her why. Of course now since I had this very "detailed" I knew she was free and she would say yes. It's kind of creepy but I know all of her schedules. Well I guess it's not that kind of creepy since we hang out every day, I think she kno
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The Forgotten, Chapter 6: Part of a Dream
That night I decided to read that book I borrowed from school, the book about soul mates myth. I noticed the book under my bed and remembered that I forgot to turn it in, so that night I decided to read it.
A part of a book talked about dreams, so I started reading that page, because of the dreams I have of the girl. It said.
You and your soul mate will have a dream about your past lives, in the world before this. You will have this dream at least once in your life time, or you may have it everyday.
Once you have met your soul mate and interacted with them, the dream will slowly fill in showing more and more of the dream until it is complete, and that is when you will know she/he is your soul mate.
However if something happens to your soul mate or they are no longer near you, you will get to dream the full dream. This is because you will never see them again.
So.... the girl in my dream might be my soul mate? Well that's interesting. I thou
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The Forgotten, Chapter 5: Angela
_____ had brought her friend along. Her name was Angela. I was disappointed. This was suppose to be a date between the both us, I didn't except her to bring her friend. How dense can she be? Well at least I get to eat lunch with _____, plus her friend....
When we got to the store I was shocked by the sight of the cafe. It was a animal cafe, it had a bunch of dogs and cat in it. ______ squealed in the sight of it and ran in leaving Angela and me behind. Angela giggled after ______ ran inside. I looked at her in confusion. She replied without looking at me, as if she knew I was confused.
"I knew she would like it"
"I purposely didn't tell her about the cafe being an animal cafe because it was going to be a surprise for her"
"Oh really? Well your a good friend".
We smiled at each other looking at the sight of _____ happiness. After a second _____ came out waving her hands at us telling us to come in. We ran towards her. When I saw her face
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The Forgotten, Chapter 4: A date?
____ and I've got really close lately. We became best friends, but I still have feelings for ____. It's been 2 months now and she and I got really close, I mean really really close.
For example, I would go to her house and play or she would come to my house and play. That doesn't happen to a boy and girl very often, does it.
I mean, sometimes I think it's only two of us in this world because of her. She blocks every one out except for me. She doesn't care what others think or does. She only cares about the people she love and love her back. I think that's what made me like her so much.
One day she asked me out on a date!..... Well not a date.... She told me she knew this really good cafe that opened up down near the school, so we decided to go today.
I just could not wait until it was lunch time. I kept looking at the clock to see what time it was. Time wouldn't go any faster. It felt like eternity, until finally lunch arrived.
I decided to go greet he
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The Forgotten Chapter 3: A Friendly Lady
Turns out the "unfriendly lady" was a friendly one. After meeting each other, we sat down and decided to talk a bit.
Her name was _____ and she loved history. I asked her why she was so shocked this morning when I gave her back her wallet.
"Well, you looked kind of scary.... No offense..."
"Yeah I get that a lot, and actually I'm not that really good with making friends"
"Really? You seem nice though"
"Yeah well I guess your special"
"Haha. Flirting doesn't get through me"
"Tough, aren't ya"
Talking with ____, time seemed to go fast. It past an hour like a flash. I decided to check out the Myth book, because _____ she really didn't need it and said I can have it.
We even decided to meet up later, and I also got her number. I didn't really fall for her completely, but she had my interests. I only just met her anyways.
She was really friendly and easy to make friends with. Also, seeing our conversation, she doesn't seem to have a boyfr
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The Forgotten Chapter 2: Coincidence
I was walking across the street to the parking lot, where my car was, when a young lady caught my eye. Well I say young lady, but she seemed to be the same age as me.
The reason she caught my eye was a sky blue skinny jeans. It was so bright I just had to look. As I was still walking and staring at her jeans she dropped something. I thought I would feel guilty if I saw it drop and not tell her, so I went over and picked it up.
It was her wallet. Good thing I did get it.
"Excuse me miss!"
She didn't here me. It was probably because of her head phones she had on. I ran over to her and tapped her shoulder.
The moment I did she quickly turned around in a shocked face. Then she looked at my face to her wallet. Her face became calm.
"I believe this is yours"
She took the wallet and kept on walking. Guess she's not the friendly type. After that I got into my car and drove to school.
I had an hour before my next class so
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The Forgotten, Chapter 1: A Dream
"Hey Kevin? Promise me you will remember-"
My eye's opened to the sound of birds chirping and the sunshine directed at my eyes. This dream again. I had this same dream of a amount I can not count, but this "dream" felt like a "memory".
The dream was short and confusing. There was a girl in a bed. She looked sick and ill. There was also a boy. The girl reached for his hand and held it tightly. Then she said the line she says every time.
"Hey Kevin? Promise me you will remember-"
It always ended there, never have I dreamed nothing more or nothing less. It was always that line and same ending. A repeating of words and thoughts. Like a memory that was forgotten.
Now, of course I thought it was a memory at first, and my mind was so attracted to it, I even asked my mom if I had a child hood friend that was a girl. Now if I had a descriptions of her I would've told her, but always in the dream I couldn't see her face, so I gave her all I could. She said I did
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It was strange being able to regain control of his own body. When the dragon left the warrior’s heart, he felt lighter than before. The heat of his dragon’s fire returned to him, and as the light enveloped him he could feel his strength reviving him anew.
When the transformation had been completed, he stood over his vessel, a grand dragon towering before a human in dominating size. The journey back to Eldur Mountain had its ups and downs, but with the human’s vigorous spirit imbued inside his soul, the dragon chose to carry away the precious memories of his travels.
Mathias looked upon the dragon who was now at his feet. His eyes grew wide with surprise when a bright red light suddenly enveloped him, and in a matter of seconds, the dragon had been reduced to nothing more than an exact copy of himself.
“Y-You…” he breathed. “How were you able to do that?”
“Magic,” the dragon grinned, testing out his ne