Hetalia RomanoxReader-The Scars We Wear
My name is Lovino Vargas. I am nineteen years old, and I make my home in Italy. I have a younger brother named Feliciano, who is eighteen. We have the same birthday, but I’m a year older. I have a twenty-three-year-old guardian named Antonio Carriedo, but I don’t associate with him much now that I’m older. I live with four of my college inmates: Kiku Honda, Ludwig and Gilbert Beilschmidt, and my brother Feliciano.
Of course, it was four. . .until she moved in with us.
_____ _____. A relatively quiet, docile girl. Ever since Alfred had dragged her to that mock world conference in June and introduced us all to her, she intrigued me. It was July now, and she had come here and stayed with us. She slept in her own room, but my stupid brother would oftentimes sneak into her bed and stay there with her for the night. Eventually, we all warmed up to her. She would sometimes go off to visit other people from our college (like Ivan Braginski and his sisters or those five weird
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They think you're crazy, they think you're mad
They call you stupid, worthless, tell you you're not worth it
With a sigh [Name] closed her locker, closing her eyes tightly. It was the fourth week of school, yet she found herself praying for things to change already.
“Suck it up, you can do it.” She muttered trying to force some confidence into her soul.
“Who are you talking to?” She flinched hearing that mocking voice.
“Are you, like, crazy or something?” She turned to see a small group of predators staring her down with lip-glossed smirks and accusing glares. Her tormentors.
“She’s disgusting to look at; I think I am going to throw up.” A girl said, pretend to gag. [Name] turned on her heels, ducking her head and walking away as fast as she could. As she stumbled into her language class she dared to look up only to make eye contact with the owner of a pair of bright green eyes, she flinched but he only smiled warmly at her
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Today was an average day for you. You were on your way home from the grocery store, same as usual.
"Tonight I'll have smoked salmon….or maybe salted salmon…hmm, I can't pick! (pretend you like fish if you don't)" you groaned as you turned the corner to your apartment. You approached your door when you saw a basket on your doorstep.
You quickly checked what was in the basket. A tiny black and white bob-tailed kitten was fast asleep amongst red blankets.
'Thank god it's not a baby! Who leaves stuff on people's doorsteps anymore?!' you wondered as you brought the little cat into your home.
You placed your groceries down and looked at the kitten again. A note was poking out of the blankets. You carefully yanked it out and examined it.
'Please take care of this little guy. He needs a good home. His siblings and parents already found good homes. Treat him with love and care. Thank you. Ps. He's not very social and can be shy at times' the handwriting was written in a hurry.
"I guess I'll kee
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A/N: Some swearing and abuse don't like don't read!
Pirate! Spain x Child! Reader - Running away
"Help me!" You cried out as you ran from your home.
"Get back here you fucking brat!" snarled your drunken father as he chased after you.
After drowning himself in whisky, you father would normally yell at you or hit you. Being at the young age of 4, you didn't know how to fight back, or even protect yourself. And you were certainly confused as to why he was hurting you.
For tonight as an example. You were merely playing with a toy your mother had given you before she passed, when your father burst through the door. He swayed towards you. You could smell the alcohol off him. It was disgusting. He grabbed you by your hair and threw you to the ground, causing your head to begin bleeding and you seeing spots. He then let go you and screamed at you. Calling you worthless and a wench. You got up and ran. He followed after you.
Request! Prince!SpainxSlave!Reader Long ago, in the land of Spain, lived a royal family. They were very wealthy and loved by all in the kingdom. The family consisted of a King, Queen, and young prince. All were happy, friendly, and compassionate towards the people of the kingdom. They were destined to rule for the rest of their days.More Like This
Unfortunately, tragedy struck. First, the queen fell ill with a disease that was uncommon in that part of the world. She died weeks after she was diagnosed. Then, the king was assassinated by a group of rebels. They were stopped before they reached the prince. The people of the kingdom could not believe what fate had befallen them. What were they to do now? The Prince was too young to rule!
A solution came quicker than they had anticipated.
The Prince’s aunt and uncle swept in to take the thr
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READ PART 1 IF YOU HAVEN’T ALREADY!! LINK IN DESCRIPTION!!
It had been a couple of months since you had taken Antonio in. school was now over and you summer vacation had just begun. Being at school every day before break had made Antonio very lonely, so you spent as much time with him as you possibly could now that school was no longer in session.
You and Antonio decided to go for a walk in the setting sun when the air was nice and cool. You walked along the side of the road with Toni curled around your neck.
“Hey Toni, I know you said you wanted a buddy for when I was gone at school. I really want to find you one, but I don’t think my mom will allow it. You’re lucky my dad was there to convince my mom to keep you,” you said, pinching the tip of his tail.
“That’s ok Chica. I’m ok with being alone for a while, as long as you always come back,” he responded and nuzzled your jaw.
Out of your peripheral vision you saw the headlights o
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It had been a year since you had taken in Toni and Francis. It was now your birthday and your parents seemed to be very excited to give you your 2 presents. Since taking in the 2 snakes, your mother had become more comfortable around them and came to love them as well. Once they got the presents out, your mother was practically vibrating with excitement.
“Ok, Mom, you are way too excited about this. It isn’t even your birthday. Either you have found a really good present or you are trying very hard to hide a prank from me,” you said smiling.
Your mother gently shoved the larger present into your hands; it had suspicious air holes cut into it. Glancing at the smaller present, you noticed that it was shaking. You raised an eyebrow at it, then progressed to open the present in your hands. After taking off all the wrapping, you lifted the lid, and inside was the most beautiful albino Colombian Boa with red eyes. It flicked its tongue out and looked up at you, smiling.
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BEN X READER By Squishykitt
Disclaimer: I do not own Ben drowned or any of the creepy pastas they were simply made from someone's awesome imagination.
There won't be too much in this chapter because I'm just introducing some characters to you but will have more Ben action in next chapter.
Pacing through the dark, cold uninviting forest you paused peering at your poorly drawn map and frowning.
"Shit..." you mumbled. "I'm sorry slender but your overly terrible at drawing directions!"
Crumpling the piece of paper and stuffing it in your jean pocket you continued your strides through the jungle gym.
A small gasp showed someone's surprise as you paused next to a tree.
Smirking you sat down.
"Okay, nice try buddy but I heard that... and don't even attempt a pop up scare if you don't want a blade to your eyes..." you warned partly joking...only partly.
There was a small giggle from above and as expected you twisted your head up, there was nothing in the shadowy tree
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You sit on your bed, sighing once before rolling around. Ben w as on your chair. “Uggggggh how much longer do we have to be in lock down?” you ask groaning, Ben shrugs “Mitch is taking too long at his girlfriend's house,” you blush at the thought, Ben smirks “But hey least we have some alone time together~” Ben sits on the edge of your bed, you begin to feel nervous by how close Ben is making himself to you. Therefore you move away from Ben, however Ben smiles rolling closer to you. You felt like a help less animal. Your cheeks were bright red as you get of the bed. However, Ben grabs your wrist. Pulling you back to him, he quickly wraps his arms around you.
His voice wasn't a childish joki
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As the strange boy leaps out from your screen, you gasp falling back. Opening your eyes you hear him chuckling, you observe his features. You know he wasn’t human at all… You mustard up the courage to poke his forehead “Not some weird hologram…” you mutter to yourself, squeezing and pulling his cheeks. His eyes widen, his hands going over your hands. “Heeeey ooow! Knock it off!” he whines, you smile thinking he was kind of cute. “Hmm… you feel so real and even look real… what are you…?” you ask staring into his crimson red pupils, he rubs his sore cheeks as he answers,” Like I said I’m-“ you cut him off “No, I want the truth. I know you’re not human.” He smirks “Heh smart girl. I’m part of these group of monster called Creepypasta. Of course I’m the sexiest one. No o
Drowning in Love Ben Drowned X Reader pt.5~You guys have guessed a lot of characters, and only five got it right. I'm really impressed with all of you and I think you've waited long enough for the next part.~More Like This
Its been a week since (Name) came to live with me. I was a little nervous about introducing her to the others. Slender was ok with it, but I was worried about how the others would react. Especially Zalgo. I don't think I can have those two meet at all. Zalgo hates humans, and me and him aren't exactly friends. He'll kill her without even thinking about what he was doing. I can't let that happen. Oh wait....there's one more person who might want to kill (Name) too. Jane. And any friend of Jeff's is an enemy of hers. Maybe if I tell them one at a time, they might not kill her.
I left (Name) at the house and went to look for the others. A few minutes later I ran into Jeff. "Hey Ben." he said. "Hi Jeff." He was leaning against a tree, sharpening his knife. "So how's your girlfriend?" he ask. "She's fi-...wait. How d
Mafia!Romano X Tomboy!Reader. Only One. Ch 9."Looks like this little girl tried to run away."More Like This
"We should kill her. She saw everything."
"She's a child. Good children will not tell, yes?"
"Y-you k-ki-killed him! He was-"
"We know. That's why we have to kill you now."
"I'll do the honors, da. You will see your brother soon, little girl."
You shot upright with a gasp.
Not the images but the voices played in your head. A ceaseless symphony of voices from that night.
Your hands grabbed fistfuls of hair and tried not to let out a painful scream out. This time it was worse. The nightmares never seemed to stop. Just when you thought it was all over, it started. It never left you alone.
"(Name?)" the timid voice of Iris called out into your darkroom.
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Collecting your courage, you stepped into the room. The blinding white light, left you dazed. Finally you came to your senses when you could see again, as your eyes adjusted you looked around. You were standing on a busy sidewalk, in front of a couple of shops. Suddenly someone roughly bumped into you, causing you to fall to the ground. Rear stinging as well as your hands from the rough concrete, you watched as the rude person continued on walking-not caring about you in the least. Glaring, you gave the person the middle finger. A soft cry made you turn away from the person, a young man came running towards you. “Are you-a, okay!?” the Italian asked with concern.
“Um yeah” you muttered as you struggled to stand up, sighing you wiped the dirt from your clothes. “Some people sure can be rude” you mumbled, a frown now etched on your face. Turning back to the man, you finally took in his appearance. Caramell coloured eyes filled with concern looked into
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KNOCK KNOCK ( name!) KNOCK KNOCK (Name!) KNOCK KNOCK (NAME!)
You opened the door to see your adorable Italian Friend Feli.
“There you are Bella~!” He said before pulling you into a hug.
You smiled and returned his hug, you had invited him over to celebrate your birthday. Behind him came his grouchy Brother Lovino, he was never really in that good a mood but as long as you didn’t bother him he tended to not bother you but he, in a strange sense was protective of his brother. You apparently reminded him of some “Potato Eater” he knew... who knows who he meant by that! Along side him was Antonio, a very sunny man who always seamed to hang around Lovino for some odd reason. They were all sort of your friends in their own way and what’s a better way to celebrate than have friends over~!
You welcomed everyone in, and told them to wait in the living room for a second. You had a surprise for everyone, Pasta and Tomatoes. All of them, as differ
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"Come on Spain!Kick it right next time!"A hot headed Italian yelled.
"Sorry Romano.My aim is a little off today.."his spanish replied.Romano glared at him.
"Well what is it?Is your foot hurt or something?"Romano asked as he juggled his soccer ball amongst his knees.Spain shook his head.
"No,to be honest,I was too focused on that girl over there on the bleachers."he said.Romano caught the ball and gripped it tightly in his hands as he looked at his friend with quirked brow.
"What girl?"he asks.Spain pointed to the bleachers.
"That girl over there.."Romano looked to where his friend was pointing and sure enough,a girl was sitting on the bleachers like he said.
"Well stop looking at her and focus on this ball!!"Romano shouted."This is the world cup,so there is no room for mistakes or silly girls for that matter!"
"But Roma...isn't the point of winning this cup is to get girls attentions?"Spain asks.
"Thats afterwards!Not before!"Romano snapped back."Now focus!"Spain sighed and turned back
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (not ours!) PROMore Like This
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy:MINE (Not ours!)
NOTE: 1PSouthItaly is Romano. 2PSouthItaly is Lovino. 1PNorthItaly is Veneziano. 2PNorthItaly is Feliciano. This will be useful for all four of them will be used. So, HEADS UP, I use 1P human names FOR the 2P characters! Please don't comment about it! Grazie!
A broken bed, covered in stains. Stains of all kinds; Soda, pasta, sweat, blood, and far worse. Those pillows used to be pure white, at least I think so. Their now yellow-brown color makes me feel better anyway. Lovino never comes In here. He says the colors of the walls and flooring don't match and the fact that it all makes me look like a homeless hobo could murder him. I hope it does. He says I should at least clean up, but I tell him to hire a maid and he walks away muttering how “No bella ragazza should have to step foot in such a room.”. I was joking on the cleaning. I'd have to hunt do
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There she was.
The beautiful girl at the bar dressed in black stilettos with crimson soles and a white dress.Her bangs framing her face perfectly,her hair tied in a feminine ponytail.
It didn't seem to fit her at all.
She had broadened shoulders and narrow eyes making her look like she was glaring all the time.Those sharp _______ irises probing into the wall before her as if she was trying to shatter it.She crossed her legs resting her elbow on the table with her hand cradling her chin.I walked toward this captivating girl wondering what she was doing at a welcoming party for suitors in need of a betrothed.She looked magnificent though despite her dress.Her figure,her eyes,Her height,especially the intimidating look she flashed unconsciously when the bartender came to take her order.Her face was practically the embodiment of beauty.I didn't see why all the suitors neglected her.
Gentle breeze from the city night, circulate streets with faith and love.
Calling out for you, reaching o
Italy X Reader: Brothers “Ah, the smell of Europe.” You mused as you entered your favorite café, Ciao.More Like This
“Italian to be more specific. But we’re still in America, unfortunately.” A man had whispered into your ear from behind.
You instantly screeched, raising your textbooks as a weapon. You swung them around aimlessly, knowing that even a graze would leave some sort of marking. You lugged around those bricks all day to know just how powerful they could be.
A strong hand, heavily callused from years of hard work, caught your book with ease. He wore a lively expression which seemed to always appear at your arrival. Despite his scatterbrained tendencies, the man had been somewhat of a parental figure in your life. You’ve known him ever since you could walk, since he was a close friend to your family.
It was strange how Italian families seemed to just intertwine and connect somehow. You sometimes joked that you were probably related to the entire Italian population from the
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You sighed in boredom as you walked down the busy streets. It was morning rush hour and you had been caught in it. You pulled your hoodie closer to you trying to dodge people. You were wearing blue jeans and (f/c) converse to work. Not professional but you always dressed like this and your boss really didn't care.
Where did you work you may ask?
Your friend/ crush and boss, Flavio's, boutique. You named it and he could design it. He was the best designer in town and people paid considerable amounts of money to ge their hands on his outfits.
The thing was he hired you because of your 'skill' and he had decided you were going to be his apprentice. You met him when you both went to art school. He majored in Fashion and you in Art. You both had met through design class. After seeing you potential he asked you to work part time at his family's shop. You were short on money
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Where We Belong
Lovino that is a name that suits me just fine. I was never one to welcome someone with open arms. And those I did, I wrapped my arms around their necks in hopes they might choke and leave me alone. Ya see growing up in the streets of southern Italy was sometimes nice, but sometimes rough. I never really cared who marched into my life, or who left. After all that’s how it worked, and how it always will. Or at least I thought.
When I was about seventeen I met her. A bella, she had flowing (h/c) hair, and sparkling (e/c) eyes. I had never seen someone like this, nor have I acted over someone the way I did her. I always wanted her around. From day one when I saw her, she had a smile that seemed to make clouds part and let the sunshine come out. Her name was (y/n) and somehow she mattered.
When I heard she was going to move away, my heart shattered, this girl was leaving southern Italy and moving off somewhere else I couldn’t help but fell los
Gay For Him (RomanoxReader)Just fucking do it, Lovino thought. The ragazza doesn’t bite.More Like This
You looked up and saw Lovino. You mentally smirked. Perfect timing, Lovino. “Hey, Lovino.”
“Ciao, ragazza.” He shifted. “Uhm, hey, listen—”
You waved at Antonio. “Hey Toni!”
The Spaniard turned. “Oh!” He walked over to the two of you. “Hola, (Name), Lovi!”
Lovino growled at him. “Idiota, how many times have I told you not to call me that?!” Lovino hissed.
Antonio pouted. “But Lovi sounds cute, Lovi!”
Lovino just rolled his eyes at him. “Tch. Bastard.”
You looked at your watch. “Oops. Sorry, guys. I gotta go. I have to meet Kiku.” You flashed a smile at them. “Bye!” You didn’t give them to reply because you already ran off.
You turned right and saw what you were looking for. You looked around, and quickly ducked into the bush. You smiled at the Japanese man.
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The Fault is in the Star
America x Reader
Alfred lay down on an open field in his homeland. Being able to sneak out from his boss was probably the worst and best thing he has ever come up with. It was obvious that he’d be getting a good scolding from the President tomorrow, not that he cared.
His baby blue eyes looked up to the slowly darkening sky and waited until the whole dark canvas was full of those bright glittering stars that seemed to be placed randomly in the sky. He let out a chuckle as a sudden memory appeared in his head. Right, it’s been 70 years since then.
“YO _______________!” A certain cheeky blond American shouted by the door way of a room where you sat on a wheel chair, startled by his sudden entrance. “Hello Alfred!” You greeted with a bright smile despite your state.
Yes, you weren’t crippled before. It was because of the attack you received from Ludwig during his attempt to invade your natio
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“This batch doesn’t taste right either!” You growled in irritation as you threw the newly made batch of pancakes in the trash wiping your hands on a kitchen towel and grumbled as you started to gather more ingredients for a new batch.
The reason for your frustration was because your best friend Matthew was coming over.
You both have been friends for years and truth be told, you had deeper feelings for the quiet Canadian, but you were afraid to confess to him in fear of getting rejected.
You suddenly heard a loud knock on your door and cursed as you quickly looked at the stoves digital clock to see it was noon, the time you told Mattie to come over.
You were so preoccupied with trying to get the pancakes you were going to serve him to taste like his, which you thought at this point was impossible to do that you lost track of time.
You made your way over to the door and thanked God that you at least made yourself look presentable for him. You opened the door and saw Mat
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You were moving, not running away. At least, that is what you told yourself. Everyone else believed that you were running from your mistake instead of solving it, but what did they know? Nothing. None of them would understand. For now though, you were not going to worry about them. Their words would not matter in the long run anyway. Now was your time to put the past behind you and build a new life; starting with settling in and finding a job. With little to unpack you decided to go on a quiet stroll through the city and look for a place looking to hire.
It didn’t take too long either. You were only walking for about 15 minutes before you came across the first ‘Now Hiring’ sign at a small clothing store. After a while of looking you choose to keep your options open until you had more to pick from you kept walking. There was another in a crafts shop, a couple hardware stores and a department store. It was now about an hour into your walk a
Red Light“Hey Frau, do you want to play a game?” A voice asked, distracting you from your book. You looked over to the red eyes of the Prussian in the chair opposite you.More Like This
“Okay.” You agreed placing the book down. Smirking, Gilbert stood up and walked over to you. Once there he knelt down in front of you and looked up.
“Okay, we’re going to play red light. My hand is a fire engine. I’m going to run my hands up your leg. When you get uncomfortable just say ‘red light’.” He explained. You nodded again and looked down at your legs. The skirt you wore came to the middle of your thigh.
Prussia placed his hand at your ankle and slowly worked his way up. Every time touched a different part of your leg it felt like it was on fire. He continued his way up, only looking at you once he got to your knee. He lingered there for a second, before continuing his assault on your leg further.
Once you reached about three-quarters up yo
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Feliciano Vargas walked around the school looking for (Name). It was after school and she suddenly disappeared into thin air. He was a little worried about that, since it’s been happening a little more often recently. But Feliciano was more worried that she wasn’t telling him about it.
He looked around, seeing the people in the halls, but not (Name). He looked in the library and finally found her sitting at a table, scribbling into that notebook. “Ciao, Bella~!”
“Eh . . .?” (Name) looked up, and closed the notebook in a flash. “Hi, Feliciano, how are you?"
“I’m relived, actually! I thought I lost you, (Name)~ I couldn’t find you anywhere and I got really worried!”
“W-well . . . I was just about to head towards the main gate so I could meet you.”
“Bella, you’ve been staying a lot after school, right?”
“Y-yeah . . . truth is . . .
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You were sitting on the bus, listening to your mp3 player and staring outside, but not at anything particular. Today was a beautiful winter day, which was something unusual for you to think -since you generally hated the cold- but today was also unusually warm and the sun was shining. You were happily and peacefully humming along to the song you were listening until-
“Hey, idiota, move over,” a familiar voice said as he poked your head.
Surprised, you quickly glanced at the person who invaded your daydreaming and pouted. It was Lovi, and he didn’t seem like he was going to sit anywhere else. You sighed and scooted over next to the window and hugged your backpack as he plopped down next to you.
When your thighs touched, you flinched and almost squeaked out loud but instead scooted over some more and buried your face into your backpack and prayed that he wouldn’t notice your reddening face.
Lovi and you were class mates for one of your college courses, and neighbo
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I still remember the rhythmic beeping of the EKG. Her heart beat meant everything to me in that moment, because it was a signal that she was still there...
She was my best friend, no... my sister, and I couldn't leave her. She needed me right now.
She had just attempted suicide, and I needed her to know that I was here for her. So every night I sang a song to her. It was her favourite song, and I think I finally understand why.
It was almost like it was written for her and I could have almost sworn it was.
I'd always hold her hand as I sang to her, not understanding what I was singing at the time. I just thought that maybe if she heard me singing it...she might wake up.
And eventually she did open her eyes and look at me, but they didn't shimmer like they had always done before.
"What's wrong, little sis?" I asked as she looked into my cerulean orbs with her
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“Hey! Wait up!”
The blonde haired boy turned to look back at who had just called out to him. He was walking out of a really dingy and run down cabin. Behind him he saw a little girl about his age, just under ten years old. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. The boy smiled at the girl.
“Hurry up slowpoke!” He said his voice thick with a British accent.
“It’s not my fault you're so fast, Arty!” The girl countered.
“Come on, (name)!”
The girl caught up to the boy, almost tripping, but before she fell the boy caught her. The girl smiled up at him, looking into his striking green eyes.
“Where are you going?” The girl asked.
“The usual spot.” He said. “Care to join me?” he gave the girl a toothy grin.
“Yes! Let’s go!” she said, grabbing the boy by the hand and pulled him along with her.
The pair sat on the ledge of the cliff together, their legs swinging in the air. T
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You were sitting outside on the pavement, where you normally did at the park. Everyday you came back to the same spot, to work on your masterpiece. You brought different colored pieces of chalk with you, putting out a mat and kneeling on it. You were a street artist; someone who drew elaborate works in chalk on the pavement, someone who painted murals, and someone who would sit outside with a paper pad and do sketches for money. You had a very handy photographic memory, and could recreate what you saw. Living in an apartment alone, you needed money. So you worked at a local library, and put your talent to use on the side.
Your preferred method of making art was to do big things. Ones where you stood on ladders to paint a wall, or crawled around on the ground to trace shapes with bits of chalk. Moving to Ikebukuro roughly 3 years ago, people took an immediate liking to you and your art. You gave some beauty to the dirty city.
Since you had lived here longer than most people, you had mad
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The three of you had been walking for what seemed to be hours now. The heat seemed to make the air thick and heavy, and the sand seemed to grab hold of your feet, making them hard to lift. You could feel the sweat rolling down your cheeks and back, but you were determined to follow Lord Deaths orders. “Ugh… (y/n).. Can’t we take a break? I’m tired.. Are you even sure we are going the right way?” (w/p), your partner complained. He was slouching, and seemed to be barely dragging his feet, a thick layer of sweat coated him. He had offered to carry your bag, but now he seemed as if he were to stop moving he wouldn’t start again. A small ping of guilt struck you and you sighed. ‘(w/p) always does this.. He pushes himself too hard.’ You smiled and shook your head.
“We can’t stop.” You told him, glancin
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 21More Like This
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
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Orbs of light danced in your eyes as you adjusted to the level of brightness. The details were fuzzy, though you faintly remembered someone neutralizing you. An explosion, a cry for help, a refusal, and a scream: these were the only things you remembered before falling asleep. Beyond that, the dragons and your parents worked their way into your memories and returned to their proper places.
You remembered where you were now. You were kidnapped, trapped by people who didn’t address themselves as humans. Who were they?
“She’s waking,” a voice said.
“The spell’s wearing off,” another voice replied. “Now we can see if the process was a success.”
Your eyes were still adjusting to the level of brightness. First it was the shapes, then the colors. Finally, when everything was in place, you could see them. With your memories working the way they were, you couldn’t comprehend whether or not what you were experie
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 2More Like This
A human’s appetite fell short to a dragon’s. When you had invited Mathias into your house, he had just about devoured everything you had be it the stale two-day-old bread you had stored in the cupboard to the jar of turnip preservatives your mother had instructed you to eat along with the bread. All had been consumed by Mathias.
“I can’t believe you recognized me after all of these years,” you breathed in relief. “I was really afraid you had forgotten about me…”
“Oh courff nough!” Mathias beamed, his mouth full of bread. You assumed he had meant to say, “Of course not!”
He swallowed. “Gods, I can’t remember the last time I had a real meal! It feels like forever!”
You pressed your lips. “N-Not to pry or anything, but where were you all of these years, Mathias? I was…” You clenched your fists together. “I was worried about you…”
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 3More Like This
The dragons that had been accompanying the Dragonheart had helped her take Mathias into your house. Never mind worrying about your parents coming in and asking you why there were four strangers in your house; you were more worried about whether Mathias was going to be alright or not.
Lukas, also known as the former dragon, Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames, was muttering to himself about how much of a reckless fool Mathias had been.
“What an idiot going out of his way to come back to this village,” he hissed. “Once a fool, always a fool.”
“Shut up, Lukas,” the Dragonheart snapped. “Don’t forget I can read your thoughts. I know you’re worried about him, too.”
At this point, you figured Lukas would have clamped his mouth shut, but that would have only caused him to project even more of his inner thoughts.
Reading the minds of dragons and being able to telepathically communicate with them was this Dragonheart
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Being the nearest, Lukas had been the first one to reach his friend’s side and examine his condition.
“He’s breathing…” he murmured. “The fool’s barely conscious, but he’s alive.”
“Thank the gods…” you breathed in relief.
“~~~~~~~~~, are you able to read his thoughts?” Emil asked.
In response, the Dragonheart remained still and silent, appearing to be in deep concentration. Amidst the deep blue light, you were able to catch a quick expression here and there: confusion, frustration, and finally, defeat.
She shook her head. “I can’t. Something’s wrong. All I hear is silence.”
The Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames snorted. “As expected from him.”
“Lukas, that’s not funny,” ~~~~~~~~~ frowned. “It’s not the usual silence, either. It’s like he’s dead…”
“But he’s not,” you said. “
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 19More Like This
There was nothing but voices. The Eliathan they spoke was of an unfamiliar accent different than the kind spoken by Leon, but it was Eliathan nonetheless. Still, it was all you could make out in the dark atmosphere. With Mathias’ eyes completely useless to you, you had long since abandoned your Dragonsight and went completely blind. Tino had suggested seeking out the Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames and the Wings of the Opal Skies, but you hadn’t been able to find them. There was nothing for you to do but wait it out until you were able to get some answers.
“On the bright side, at least they said they weren’t going to hurt you,” Tino said trying to find something optimistic to offer in place of the absent Mathias.
We don’t know if that’s guaranteed.
A heavy feeling sank into your heart. Tino must have been upset. “Whatever becomes of this, ______________, know that I’ve appreciated the time I’
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There was no time to waste. With Mathias captured, you would lose all hopes of getting your parents and your sight back. Ignoring the others’ protests, you burst out into the open right alongside Mathias.
“Damn!” you cursed. “How can they tell?”
“I think the most obvious reason is because he looks nothing like the locals here,” Tino quickly deduced. “But applications aside, ____________, I highly recommend you get back into safety—”
“No!” you refused. “There’s a lot riding on Mathias right now. If I just leave him here, then I’ll—”
“______________, what in Eliatha are you doing?” Mathias gasped as he noticed you standing behind him. “Get back inside the caravan!”
“Mathias, I’m not letting them take you away,” you snapped. “Last time was a close call. This one might be even closer—”
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Everyone, from the Red Caravan’s crew to the dragons, had already begun their day their eyes clear of the fogged blurs of sleep and their lungs full of the chilled winter air. When you stumbled outside, Mathias gave you a welcoming smile as you joined him around a gathering circle, a pot in the middle and a savory smell rising into the atmosphere.
“Morning, ______________,” he grinned as he handed you what appeared to be a bowl, but unlike the rough clay bowls you were familiar with, this bowl was as smooth as the blunt end of your sword with a dainty coat of white glaze fired over its surface. Such things were out of your comprehension as you could only stare, baffled at how one could obtain such a smooth finish to a simple piece of dishware.
“It’s so smooth,” you breathed.
“Yeah,” Leon smirked as seen through Mathias’ eyes. “It’s porcelain meaning the clay and glaze used is different from the kingdoms. Com
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“You want me to do what?”
After Leon and Yong Soo had explained their intentions, you were beginning to wish that you had listened to Berwald and went on your way.
“It’s easy, yeah?” Leon said. “All you have to do is come with us back to the southern province before going to the east. Knowing your dragon friends, I’ll bet they have no idea where they’re headed since this is the far east. Look, it’s only going to take two more days to get there if we make that stop.”
“But that’s ridiculous!” you burst out. “Why would we bother wasting two extra days of our time just for your own purposes? I don’t think I need to remind you that I have a time limit in my heart and my eyes.”
“I haven’t forgotten,” Leon said, “but I take it you can, like, last a little longer, can’t you?”
“Better to know where you
IrelandxReader - Happy St. Patrick's DayMore Like This
You sigh as you watch Seamus down another pint. Okay, fair enough, it is St. Patricks Day, his favourite day of the year. Youve been with Seamus for three years now, making this your third St. Patricks Day with him. The last two had been him getting so drunk that you have to practically drag him home from wherever hed been celebrating as best you can, so you expected no less this year.
________, darlin, dya want another drink? Seamus calls from the bar as he orders another, his words slurring so that you can just about make out what hes saying, his thick Irish accent not helping.
No, Seamus, Im fine, you call back, crossing your arms and leaning back in your chair. Youre not a heavy drinker at all. One or two drinks is enough for you, unlike Seamus. The bar will be closing any minute and this means that you get to support Seamus as he attempts to stagger home with you.
Theres a roar of laughter f
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...in the living room.
Oh, so they decided to leave you here. That's just great.
You looked around. The room was surprisingly clean. Normally there would be at least some kind of trash on the floor.
"Oh! You're awake." A voice said from behind you. You turned around to be facing Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. 'Why does he have a long name...' You thought to yourself.
"You okay? I saw the person who hit you earlier." He said. "WHAT?! Who was it?!" You asked. "It was...it was..." He looked away. "...I forgot his name." He chuckled.
You face palmed, mentally and physically. "It was Matthew." You grumbled. "Si! It was him!" Antonio exclaimed.
"Okay, are you going to look for Lovino?" You asked. "...No, why would you say that...?" he asked, a slight hint of sadness in his voice. "I just assumed you would, knowing you're a little overprotective of him..." You mumbled.
"Are you fucking serious?! Just the ragazza already!" A voice snapped.
You and Antonio looked up to see Lovino Vargas and Emma M
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...in the kitchen.
on top of a man.
Who was hugging you.
You pushed him away, to receive a surprised grunt from him. "B-B-Berwald?!" You shouted. He rubbed his temples. "s'no need to shout, m'right here." He said.
"Sorry." You mumbled.
"I was going to look for Tino." He announced. "But...?" You asked. "But I found you instead, so I decided to stay with you." He smiled. Oh wow, one of his rare smiles.
"Why me, though?" You asked.
"You're...nice to me. Unlike Tino. He's always scared of me." He stopped smiling. "You always stay with me, even when I'm angry." He reached out for your hand and held it up, rolling back your sleeve to reveal bandages.
"You even took all those blows I gave..." He whispered, kissing the wounds. You blushed. "(name), I've been meaning to ask you this." He leaned closer to you, until your lips were centimetres apart.
"(name), do you like me?" He asked.
You blinked. "No."
His eyes began to dull. "I don't like you, I love you." You finished. He looked back up
Mistletoe - IrelandMore Like This
...in the p-
Okay, you're on a float in a pool. That's-
That's just great. You sat up and looked around. "(name)?" You turned to the person who called your name. It was Rory Kirkland, also known as Ireland.
"What are you doing over there?" He asked. "Oh I don't know, SOME IDIOT DECIDED TO LEAVE ME HERE?!" You shouted, scaring him. "Oh." He muttered.
"Rory. Please. Help me." You muttered.
"Alright, just hold on." He said. You looked up to see him removing his hoodie and his shirt. You turned a thousand shades of red and looked away.
The sound of a splash could be heard and the water began to ripple beneath you.
Suddenly His head appeared in the water and he climbed up on the float, making you back away, you were about to fall, but luckily he caught you.
"Hey, That's dangerous." He said, pulling you against him. You blushed wildly. "Uh. Can you move away for a bit...?" You asked He pulled away. "Sorry, Didn't mean to do that." He grinned, a slight hint of blush on his face.
"Don't do it
ScotlandxReader - Autumn WarmthShe skipped down the stone trail, the leaves of the trees scattering or clinging for dear life. The fall was always decorated with various colors, like shades of orange, yellow, and red. The air would get cooler as the days went, getting ready for winter. The winter was one of the toughest seasons to go through. Snowstorms were a usual weather alert, as well as the sickening cold rain that dared shower on the town when it didn't snow.More Like This
Bundled up in her coat, (Name) went on her way, jumping on the dead leaves that had fallen like a child. Occasionally she'd help the neighborhood children pile up leaves, so they could run and land into the mound. But today, she didn't have time to stop and play. Today, she was on her way to visit her boyfriend, Alistair. He was a lazy Scotsman, who liked to drink. Though, that never really bothered her.
Alistair was the nicest man she had ever met. He was sweet, kind, and caring. He was a lot of other things, but they aren't important at the moment. He a
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Warning for some language.
Ding-dong! ……………. Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!
Tapping your foot impatiently, you were about to punch the doorbell a few more times when the door was finally wrenched open. “Bloody hell, _____! Calm down, you only had to ring once-” “Sorry ‘bout that, Arthur, but I’m in a rush,” you pushed past him, shoving a bag of freshly made scones into his arms and depositing your coat on the couch. “Now where is Allistor? He hasn’t been returning my calls, texts, emails, anything! No response! We were supposed to meet up in town a few days ago but no, he had to leave me hanging and now-!” “What are these for?”
England was staring in surprise at the scones. Great, he hadn’t even been listening to you. Facepalm. “Those were my early apology
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You were out on the water, in the same boat, in the same weather conditions as you always were when you encountered the Loch Ness monster. Clouds loomed overhead threatening to soak you at any moment. It would be worth it though. No matter how many times you saw her, the excitement never went away. "Are you ready for this?" Scotland opened up the barrel letting the now familiar smell of the pungent cheese escape. It didn't make your eyes water like it used to, but it still burned your sinuses without fail. "She should be on her way now that the smell was out." He gave you a bright smile. "You getting excited?"
You nodded, how could you nod be? Today was the day you tried to ride on Nessie's back. "Very, I just hope I can do it." The water rippled next to the boat.
"Well, we're about to find out aren't we lass?" He waved the cheese over the side of the boat and called for her. Nessie quickly brought her beautiful dragon like body above the water's surface. It
Your Turn- ScotlandxReader.:Scotland:.More Like This
“Allistor, come on,” you groaned when Allistor would continually ignore you as he lay on the bed with his eyes closed and facing you, so you poked his cheek again in sleepy irritation. He grunted in irritation, so you decided to poke him again, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on our baby...”
Allistor snorted briefly in his pretend sleep before smirking, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest to keep you from moving. He moved your hair away carefully before kissing your neck and ignoring your 'nagging'. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Allistor, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Allistor again, “Please Allistor, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Allistor lifted one of his eyelids to allow his narrow emerald green eyes to stare almost impassively at you, a smirk playing up on his face once more, “La
Draco X Reader(Y/n) looked over the black lake, smiling to herself. She was sitting under a tree, writing in her notebook and just thinking. She enjoyed the peacefulness of the lake, and enjoyed sitting and looking at it. She also thought it was a great place to daydream about... him. The guy of her dreams, the one that she knew didn't like her back. The guy who happened to be a cold Slytherin with a strong hatred for Gryffindors and Muggleborn witches like herself. She sighed at the thought, and slapped her notebook shut.More Like This
"Stupid, idiotic heart." She muttered to herself, and laid down onto her back. She quietly sung a song that that she learned back home, and smiled as she thought of her parents. As she sung, she placed her notebook under her head, and used it as a pillow. She groaned at the uncomfortableness, but closed her eyes. She began to dream of him, and his eyes, and his hair, and his great personality. Soon, she was asleep. As she slept, she dreamed about him, and muttered his name a few t
Justin Law x ReaderNow, first with the intro, sorry if this is long, if you want you can skip this (I won’t blame you) This will be my first fan fiction, and there is no promises I will keep Justin to his character so strictly, because I am very, very new to this, and his character is a little hard for me to grasp. (I have also never used the codes in D.A. So please take it easy on me...) I am going strictly by the anime. I also had trouble googling the ages, so if any of these are wrong, please let me know, I only know that Justin is seventeen, and he is older than most the students.More Like This
Key; (Y/N) Your Name, (E/C) Eye color, (H/C) Hair color, (H/L) Hair length, (F/C) favorite color, (W/P) Weapon partner name (s/c) skin color.
You are eighteen, have already graduated, and you and your partner are very close. This is a slow chapter. (Sorry, but I’m making him a male... He is also a large black cross, kind of like how Spirit looks without his blade... Sorry)
Late Night Baking. [[Eren Jaeger x Reader]]More Like This
"Eren, stop-" You whipped your head to the side as the boy clapped a handful of flour in front of your face, staining your hair. He moved back from you as he grabbed his sides and began laughing obnoxiously. Grabbing your locks, you pulled off some of the flour that covered your strands of hair and smeared it onto Eren's face.
You let out a triumphant laugh as he blinked his eyes free of flour and shot you a revengeful glare. His glare lingered on you for a while, just before the boy turned around and held a spoonful of cinnamon inches from your face, a smug grin on his lips. You instinctively recoiled back and grimaced.
"Don't even think about it." You accusingly pointed at him as you gradually backed up.
Trudging towards you, Eren waved the spoon around and moved it in a snake-like motion, as if he were trying to feed a stubborn baby. "Come on," he purred, his voice so strangely attractive it caused you to visibly shiver.
"We still have to finish making those gingerbread cookie
Levi/Rivaille x Reader- Don't LeaveIt was around one in the morning. Despite the fact that you'd just arrived back from an expedition, you were sleeping extremely lightly. Because you just had to be woken up, you heard a small sound. a grumble. You woke immediately and opened your eyes. You rolled over to face Levi, who was still asleep.More Like This
He let out another groan. You were beginning to feel concerned, usually he didn't make a sound or move a muscle while he was asleep. Usually he slept with his arms to his sides facing up, which made it almost impossible to snuggle. Now, he was unusually curled up in a ball and wrapped up in blankets in a way that made you wonder if he could even breathe.
you lightly tapped his forehead with your index finger. He smacked your hand away angrily.
"Levi?" you whispered softly. Immediately, hearing your voice he rolled over slowly with a stifled groan.
Agony tainted his words. Was he...dreaming? As you pondered his strange actions, he rolle
Hiems [Modern!AU] | Levi x ReaderMore Like This
The miscellaneous conversations of strangers fill your ears as your boots meet the concrete in a slow pace, eyes curiously taking in the surroundings. The harsh weather causes a shiver to rush down your body, each exhale clearly seen.
Levi is beside you, silent as ever. Hands in his pockets, lips in a thin line, you can see a small hint of content on his features, though someone else would believe that he was angry.
You’ve been going out for almost a year now. It was weird at first-- seeing Levi be so kind. It’s a side you rarely see. Even now, he still remains cold at times, but you can see him struggle to keep the facade on.
Humming quietly, lips curl into a smile at the comforting silence between you, attracting the attention of the male. You’ve always loved winter.
Meanwhile, Levi absolutely hated it.
He hated the cold more than anything but found no point in complaining. Even tolerating this weather would have made him annoyed, but seeing how happy you were seeme
RivaillexReader: I'm Sorry (Request)More Like This
The gears of the 3D maneuver gear jammed and your body plummeted to the ground. Your chest tightened in fear as the silent rumbling of the titans shuffling closer and the fast beating of your heart rang in your ears. Silently you called out for help, but it was too late. The titan's hand came crashing against you and your body flew full force through the air.
'No...Not yet...You can't die.'
"W-Who?" As your eyes opened a glint, you caught sight of ebony black tresses flowing softly in the wind, both blades held tightly in his hands, and in a blink of an eye, the titan fell to the ground. It's body evaporating into thin air. Your savior quickly changed course and caught your body before it fell to the ground.
Rin Matsuoka x Reader: Something to tell you.More Like This
It happened just two months ago.
What made it worse was; the more that you thought about it, the more you realised that two months made a whole world of difference to simply one day, or one week. You didn't leave your house much after you'd found out, you hadn't wanted to talk to anyone. In fact, the only people you truly did keep in contact with were your closest friends.
Your best friend told you to just come out with it and tell him.
You closest from told you to wait and see if he was devoted to you enough.
You couldn't help but mule over the second advice.
Did Rin care about you?
In the end, there was one message left on your phone from him each day since that night. Coincidently, each day, for about two weeks you hadn't said anything back - because two weeks ago was when you found out.
You were pregnant.
You paced the four walls within your room, you paced up and down the four walls in your mind; battling within yourself the right words to say, how exactly to break suc
Claude x Nun!Reader .Holy Sins. (Request)~(Claude's P.O.V.)~More Like This
I watched on the roof of these old buildings, looking for new prey to feast on in the night. In the corner of my golden eyes I spotted a woman in nun's apparel walking the streets. She looked angelic, her soul was pristine. I pushed my glasses up to the bridge of my nose and eyed her carefully. A smirk appeared on my face, this woman was purity. She has never been soiled. Perfect. She walked past the building I was standing on. Her sent tingled all my senses. My eyes turned from gold to their demon pink. I must feast on her soul. I quickly jumped from the building and landed on the side walk quietly, close behind the maiden. She walked with such ease, with her long black gown flowing behind her. The wind made her sweet sent flow to me, causing my mouth to water.
I couldn't shake this feeling that someone was following me. I stopped and glanced behind my shoulder but saw nothing. I sighed and shook my head a littl
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(I haven’t watched D Gray Man in FOREVER so I apologize in advance for anything that is wrong ^^’)
Walking through the maze like hallways in the black order you were trying to find the one room set on your mind. About ready to give up you threw your arms up sighing. Feeling something come in contact with your hand you flinched. The thing that hit your hand made a groaning noise.
Looking back you saw the person you were looking for. Face flushing from embarrassment you chuckle.
“Sorry Kanda. I didn’t see you there. I was looking for you.” Kanda scoffed and crossed his arms over his chest. Feeling a little stand offish from his attitude you just smile and take his hand. He jerked to get your hand off. You let your hand fall as you faced him fully.
“What is it that you want?” He stared at you with his dark eyes waiting for an answer. He looked to be in a foul mood right now so maybe you could just leave him alone or take him back to
Armin X Reader: Diary HolderArmin X Reader:More Like This
You sigh as you observe the camp.
Christa and Ymir were lying down, chatting,
Eren and Jean were having a smackdown in the mess hall,
And Mikasa was just practicing on using her blades.
You opened the door and went inside.
As usual, you picked up your diary from under your mattress.
You got a pen and wrote your new entry for today.
December 7, 851
Another day of being a soldier.
Everybody was going crazy over Eren and Jean's fight,
And Mikasa is still prac-
You heard the door creek.
You hid your diary as fast as you could and pretended to do nothing.
Luckily it was just Sasha- SASHA!?
Oh no, Christa,Ymir,Mikasa,and Annie.
Great. I'm done for.
"LET'S PLAY TRUTH OR DARE!" Sasha yelled while chewing on a potato.
"O-okay..." You said, blushing.
"_____,Truth or Dare?" Sasha smirked.
"T-truth...." You stuttered.
"Okay! So....Hmm...." Sasha thought of a question.
"Aha! Who do you like from the guys?" Sasha popped up.
'Oh God ______, no, not this...'
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"Good Morning, Eren!"
You greeted him as you entered the almost empty classroom. Eren didn't reply. You smiled and walked over to him. You placed your stuff down and picked up his hand, and placed it on your head.
Once you let go, his hand slipped from your head, landing on the desk with a dull 'thud'.
"Are you hungry, Eren? I made you some lunch!"
You giggled as you sat next to him in the empty cafeteria. Still no reply from him. You picked up the ham sandwich and brought it to his lips. He obediently bit down on it and chewed on the food. You smiled, and fed him more.
Once he was finished, you gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"The snow is pretty. Don't you think so too, Eren?"
You looked up at Eren, smiling. Once again, He didn't reply. He kept walking, and walking...until he slipped and fell. You gasped and ran over to help him up, frowning slightly.
"Eren, Are you alright...?"
You pushed away the hair from his eyes. His eyes no longer held the light it once had. They were now just dul
This Makes You Mine: RivaillexReaderYou peer around the corner of some lockers scanning the hall. You spot the person you had been looking for and blush. What did you do? Do you talk to him? NO! You couldn’t possible talk to him. He was a senior and way out of your league. You were a junior, and not, in anyway allowed to talk to him. At least that’s how you saw it.More Like This
You didn’t really want to walk down this particular hallway because of the said feelings you have, but your locker was down there and you needed your math book. Sighing you push off the lockers and walk around the corner, dashing to your locker trying to blind into the wall as much as humanly possible.
Pulling your books closer to your chest, you started putting the combination into the lock turning the knob as quickly as you could without missing the numbers. The lock clicked and you pulled locker door open, placing your books on to the upper shelf, you grab the math books and close the door.
You jump almost out of your skin when you see Riv
Dark LinkXReader-A Demon's love part 13More Like This
Days went by since you decided to stay with Dark Link. His fever had broken that same night and he was back to normal in a matter of hours. Of course he was still a bit arrogant and independent. But he did seem to open up a bit more to you. He also let you roam freely to the places around the tower, him watching from the shadows of course, but nonetheless, it was nice.
Everything had been nice actually. Dark Link's company was actually pleasant most times and you always found yourself laughing or smiling whenever he would ask about love and things. But things took an unexpected change one night and something that you never imagined happened.
You were outside in the night. You were still in the middle of crossing through the desert from visiting the small gerudo town just over the oasis, when you saw it. In front of you, about twenty feet away, levitated the horrible group of poes. You gulped and stood still as their glowing eyes landed on you.
You had a terrible fear of Poes. Eve
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You were a villager named _____.
As a child, you had to watch in horror as both of your parents were eaten by a Titan when Wall Maria was destroyed.
When you were taken inside Wall Rose along with your baby sister Marie, you vowed to avenge your parent's deaths.
At Wall Rose, you saw a fellow boy burying his face in his hands.
"Hi, my name is ______. What's yours?" You asked.
"E-Eren...." He said, while crying a bit.
"What happened, Eren?"
"M-my mother....She's been killed......by a Titan...." Eren said in broken sentences.
"At least it was only your mother...Both of my parents are dead now, I'm left to take care of my little sister..."
~End of Flashback~
You went out the door of your home.
"Remember Marie, no one's coming in unless it's Eren or the Survey Corps, okay?"
"_____, YOU ALREADY REMINDED ME THIS SINCE I WAS THREE!!" Marie whined.
"I do this so that I can see if you don't have Amnesia." You said with a smile.
You walked down to b
Blood 'N' Fluff (( Part 4 ))Climber walks off to his wagon and lays his pick ax down off to the side. Then he just sits there. He stares at the ground, thinking about the murder that he committed. He started to chuckle, that then turned into a crazy laugh. "HaHa! I-I never felt so alive! I feel so free! So happy! And....so deadly....hehehehehHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" He continued to laugh on and on. After he was done with his laughing, Big Bad appeared.More Like This
Climber smiled at him. And he smiled back. "So, YoU sEeM rEaDy FoR yOuR kIlLiNg SpReE, aReN't YoU?" He asked. Climber just couldn't stop laughing, he felt so happy. He can feel the heart in his chest thumping with excitement. He looked at him. "Oh. Am I ever.....hehehe." He said. Big Bad grinned even wider. "ThEn Be ReAdY tOmOrRoW nIgHt." He said, and disappeared. Climber looked off into the distance. He lays down and closes his eyes. Dreaming.....
The Next Day...
Climber wakes up and looks around. He sits up, and he notices something on the nearby train tracks.
LevixReader |T o M y B e l o v e d W i f e |More Like This
It was a tepid morning of summer.The sun knocked with its rays on our windows,lighting up our room just like it was on the inside.It was still early,6AM,about the time me and Rivaille used to get up.
„Morning ,Levi”A small breath escaped from my barely opened mouth.
„Morning..[name]” A tired voice spoke up filling the silenced room.He got up and stretched his back doing some morning push-ups.
„We should be getting ready for the breakfast”My hoarse voice uttered.
We both put on our uniforms getting ready to go downstairs.
Making the bed and large opening the windows,Levi got his shoes on and left the room with no goodbye.
You arrived in the dining room looking for a secluded table to sit at.You picked the most hidden table out of them all.No cadets came in since it was very early.Probably they were waking up just now.
„I wonder if Erwin woke up.” His quiet voice said.
Attack on Titan LevixReader (3)WARNING- Slight reference to self-harmingMore Like This
No. You couldn't believe it. You shouldn't believe it. You WOULDN'T believe it. You had not fallen for Corporal Levi. And he had not fallen for you. You would look Levi in the eye and tell him it meant nothing. What you had done had meant nothing.
If only that were true...yet you were almost glad it did. Trying to imagine it as meaninglessness made you feel..cheap. You didn't like it, but no matter what you couldn't fall for him. You had been pushed too far, broken too long. You were no longer the girl from two years ago who believed if we got rid of the Titans everything would be wonderful, you now know that the Titans will not be destroyed in your lifetime, you knew that. Despite this you try to keep the hope alive in the children's faces around town. Even if it was a false hope. Just because you found out happy endings are just are fairy stories doesn't mean they need too.
You were sitting alone on a bench in the canteen. You no
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Mistletoe. Everywhere. On the walls, the ceiling above you, the floor even. How curious it was. But you didn’t really mind. It looked quite pretty due to the lack of holiday spirit that everyone but you had.
It was quite difficult getting around though. People didn’t want to get stuck together under mistletoe, having to kiss someone they found disgusting. It was quite chaotic due to the fact that everyone looked upwards to avoid any upcoming threats of mistletoe, then bumping into another person unaware. You stood to the side, watching the extremely entertaining scene. The person who put up the mistletoe was either looking for entertainment or they really wanted a kiss.
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Levi's words still echoed faintly in my mind as we trudged forwards across the crummy terrain, discovering the odd lifeless carcass now and again. I should be used to it by now, but even after three years, it still bothers me greatly. Their rotting skin and sunken eyes. Skeletons were literally scattered all over the area like confetti. I guess you could call it a corpse party.
"Oi _____, walk a little faster, will you? We don't have all day you know." Levi grunted as he lifted one foot after the other and advanced on. I wonder how much walking he had done before he found me? Sighing, I followed him in a slightly reluctant fashion, earning a few grumbles and insults from my companion. Suddenly, Levi halted and in result to that I crashed straight into his back.
"Why'd you stop?" I whined and rubbed my throbbing nose. Damn, that guy had a hard back. Before I could repeat my previous question, I felt a rough hand clamp itself onto my mouth. I glared at the owner of the hand an
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With his hands in his pockets and his back leaned up against the wall, Gilbert let out a long sigh. You'd just moved out of the city that day and out of the country; you wanted to get more closer to your family as possible. ''Why did she have to leave ?'' he asked himself. He took a small beer from the container near his feet and began to drink. ''she should've stayed ''
For the rest of the week, Gilbert couldn't get enough sleep. He couldn't work anymore because he was getting more and more sick. He needed you around with him. Finally, at the end of the month, he couldn't take it anymore. He began to beg his brother Ludwig to drive him to where you were. ''Sorry Gilbert but my car needs repairs and she moved all the way across the country, how are you going to find her? Do you even know where she lives?''
Coffee Shop PrussiaxReaderYou were in your favorite coffee shop drinking your favorite drink. Like seriously, you went to that coffee shop every freaking day. So much that all of the workers knew your name by heart. You sat down at your favorite table next to the window in the corner where no one would bother you and flipped open your laptop. The sound of the pouring rain outside strangely comforted you.More Like This
Immediately you go to your favorite site (you have a favorite everything), DeviantArt. You searched the site until you find a Hetalia fan fiction that strikes your interest. You, being completely oblivious to your surroundings once you get in fangirl mode, don't notice the (awesome) albino searching the abnormally busy coffee shop for a seat. You don't notice the way his eyes light up as he sees you sitting in the corner and you don't notice him make his way over to you. That is, until he plops down in the seat across from you.
You look up with bored eyes at the stranger, well, until you see his red eyes and wh
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Prussia mentally praised himself, happy that he had thought up this plan all by himself. This would show France and Spain that he knew how to impress a lady. All he had to do was wait for you to come out of the World Meeting, and then he would give you your birthday gift.
Prussia grasped the black box that was in his pocket. He had seen a necklace at the mall and instantly thought of you. Its charm was a silver dove with a (f/c) gem as the eye. It was simple, beautiful, and completely you. Prussia could care less about the cost of it, he just knew you had to have it.
Prussia could barely contain himself when you walked out of the conference room. "Hey frau!" Prussia ran up to you, picking you up and twirling you around in the air, before setting you down the ground.
You giggled and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Hello Mr. Awesome. Did you miss me?"
"Of course! It's hard to not miss someone who is almost as awesome as me! Now liebling," Prussia grabbed your
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Ok, people. My head is going to explode if I don't chill, I really can't think of anything from your requests........I'm sorry. ._.'
So I'm going to chill for a week or two so I think up the story's, It's really hard because I have about over 30 STORY'S TO DO! =_=; (Sorry for sounding mean)
I hope you understand and all.
You were at College waiting for your close friend Arthur, You really did like him but you never told him because it will ruin your friendship.
You opened your phone and text him;
_________: Hey Iggy, you coming to college?
Arthur: Sorry I can't, I'm really ill now.
_________: Bummer =_=;
I'l come round and take care of you!
Arthur: You can't you got college.
_________: My friend is more important then college!
Arthur: Fine, you can come round.
__________: GREAT! I'l be there in a few. X3
You were walking down Arth
Police EnglandxReader - Arrest"Women shouldn't be on the police force! You hear me, you fucking bitch?" The man you hadMore Like This
handcuffed screamed at you. You sighed and led him into his cell, closing the door behind you. You
turned on your heal and walked away, ignoring the shouts and profanity coming from his mouth and
those of the other prisoners, all about women being on the police force. You returned to the office and
sat down in the big chair, heaving a big sigh. You took a pair of handcuffs and started twirling them
around your index finger.
"Did that lunatic give you a hard time?" You heard a voice say. You looked up and saw Arthur
Kirkland standing before you.
"I've been through worse." You shrugged. Arthur was an officer from Britain, why he came over
to work in your country, you had no idea. Police had it made there. He was no doubt the best looking
man on the whole force. He was about average height, with a nice build. His blond hair was soft and fell
down just before his piercing emerald eyes.
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It had been almost two months since you moved to London with your closest friend. It had been a dream of yours since you were a little girl, and it had finally been actualized. Although it wasn't as grand as you expected it, your little flat that the two of you shared was charming. It was near a cultural center of London and just above one of the most amazing cafes you had ever been to.
"I'm going out for a bit!" Your friend Colette yelled from the front entry hall.
"Don't stay out to late! Remember we have plans for tomorrow!" You shouted back at her.
"Yeah, yeah." She mumbled as she shut the door behind her. Ever since you were little it had been Colette and you. Best friends since kindergarten, you did everything together, but the two of you couldn't be anymore different. Colette was spunky, loud, and a huge troublemaker, while you were quiet, reserved, and almost always considered a goodie-two-shoes. Teachers would often wonder how such a goo
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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
Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader He was late coming home, again. He had even texted you telling you he was about to leave over three hours ago, and then he had texted you back ten minutes later apologizing for the tardiness he knew was going to come. Arthur's boss had been doing this more and more frequently it seemed, you were beginning to let yourself think you never even got to see him for more than an hour at a time, and that alone could hurt even the closest of marriages.More Like This
You sighed, shaking your head and letting some strands of your (h/c) hair fall in front of your face, resting your palms on the cool surface of the mattress. You had stayed up waiting for him every single night this week and it was taking a toll on you. Perhaps you would just lay down for a quick nap, shut your eyes for just a moment to regain just an hour of the sleep you had lost this previous week.
Slowly you lowered your body down, relishing the way the mattress seemed to hug your body close to it, enveloping you as the comforter
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"Artie, It's been WAY too long since you last asked me out for a drink," You told your best friend, Arthur Kirkland.
"And that's precisely the reason I invited you here today!" He replied cheerily as the bartender pushed two glasses of beer your way. "Cheers!" Arthur exclaimed as he raised his glass into the air. You both lifted the mugs to your lips and took a swig of the beverage within. Swallowing, you sighed as you placed the glass back onto counter.
"How could it get any better than this?" You thought to yourself as you stared at Arthur. You would be lying if you said you didn't have any feelings for him, but you had never even HINTED them towards the beautiful Brit, in fear of rejection. He placed the mug back on the counter after slugging down a mouthful of beer. Turning to you, he smiled as he began to chat with you about the recent events in your mundane, everyday life. It went on like this for hours, talking about this, and that. You barely sipped on your drink that night.
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"Should I be concerned that you are randomly deciding to come outside in the middle of the day. Especially after saying you were going to be busy playing Call of Duty all day?" you asked as your loud American friend Alfred dragged you by your forearm out of your house.
"It's a nice day out dude!" Alfred smiled proudly, breathing in the late June air.
"Now I am really worried," you stated as you squirmed in his grasp.
"Now go stand over there," Alfred instructed as he pointed to the east side of the house, that was now in the cool blackened shade.
"May I ask why?" you asked as Alfred pushed you towards the wall.
"Nope," he smiles as he positioned you. Just like an artists would position their model. "Now smile," he told you, in his hands he held a tiny silver camera.
Reluctantly you smiled towards the tiny silver lens. You heard the sound of the flash go off, but as well felt something wet dropping above you. You glanced up to see a large red pail, balancing on the window sill a few fee
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.: Prussia :.
"Gilbert, come on," you groaned when Gilbert would continually ignore you, poking his cheek in annoyance, "Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby..."
Gilbert smirked faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Gilbert, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Gilbert again, "Please Gilbert, it's your turn to check on the baby..."
Gilbert lifted one of his eyelids to allow his piercing red eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up one his albino face, "Why should I, Fräulein?"
You rolled your eyes at Gilbert's playful banter, deciding to immediately step up Gilbert's motivation towards getting out of the warm pillows, cocoon of blankets and your hot body temperature. Slowly sitting up, you slung a leg over Gilbert's other side, effectively straddling him, "Because, big
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“Lutz, come on,” you groaned when Lutz would continually ignore you, poking the scar on his cheekbone multiple times in annoyed playful ruthlessness, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby...”
Lutz smirked faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest, riddled with scars, to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Lutz, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Lutz again, “Please Lutz, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Lutz lifted one of his eyelids to allow his piercing violet eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up on his scarred face, “Vhy should I, Kätzchen?” One of his hands, which was once safely resting on your stomach, came up and groped you, making you squeak and blush profusely.
You coughed, trying to ignore Lutz's growing arousal on your
sweet as you: Secret punk!readerX2P!England (ch 2)You came home and put away some groceries in the kitchen. Your sister dropped in just a few moments later. she picked up the apples you had bought and moved them to the fruit bowl on the rarely used kitchen table, taking one as she went.More Like This
You looked at her to find her looking down at the old table. She dragged her finger over the fine layer of dust that had gathered there. When was the last time you had used it? The last time your parents were home for dinner was about three weeks ago, so... three weeks. she sighed.
You knew she often missed your mom and dad, much more than you did. You had spend half your life hating them for pretty much abandoning you and your sis. Another third of your life was spend ignoring their existence entirely. The were home once every few weeks for a couple of days, so that wasn't hard.
She put some cans in the fridge with the apple in her mouth, while you put away the the last jars and containers that were in her grocery bag.
you turned back around and chuck
as sweet as you: Secret punk!readerX2P!England“Ugh, the moment I get home she is dead!” you muttered angrily, while driving home.More Like This
You were just going out to get some groceries for whatever you would deem worthy as diner for that evening, but what you just heard had made you seriously consider spiking your sister's food.
Your parents were pretty much always away for work, so you had been the one raising your sister since your were about 15. in the beginning you denied any sort of responsibility, trying to somehow get your parents' attention back. You got your ears pierced and dyed your hair until it looked like you would have had to strangle a unicorn and take it's mane to get that hair-color, but they didn't even seem to mind.
Eventually you gave up and tried to be a good “parent” for your sister, who had grown impossibly introverted and considered her best friend a better sister than you. You often regretted your relationship, but whenever you told yourself you'd change you came face to face with her and y
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I twisted a few strands of hair around my finger as I listened to my boyfriend, Dave, recount his latest gig at one of the nightclubs in Houston. The phone muffled him just slightly, and I guessed that it was a good thing that we could even talk like this, but I still wanted to hear that Texan twang in person, to hug him and kiss him and just lie there at night, listening to the thump of his heart. Unfortunately, it seemed like the distance between us was too far to ever be bridged.
Tonight was a Skype date night, where we either watched movies and threw popcorn at our respective screens, or talked about everything and nothing at the same time. It felt like the perfect night for the first one, but when Dave called me and I saw the expression on his face, I was terrified, because I knew that look. It’s the, “I’m sorry, I have bad news. Please delete me from your memories/contacts/life” look. Or, at least, that’s what it looked like.
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Dave woke up with a start. Thanks to his alarm clock, he almost fell off his goddamn bed. Seriously. Half of him was on the bed, while the other half was on the floor. " Not again..... " You see, Dave has been having a little problem. He is having wet dreams about his crush _____. Hormones. Stupid bitchy hormones.
He met ______ while randomly pestering and trolling random people on Pesterchum. That's where he met you. You were the only person to put up with his ironic self and troll back. BAM. Instant best friends. You even love apple juice as much as he does. It's like love at first text. He was finally able to meet you after you joined the game. You guys were in differnt servers though. But, it turns out that all the games are conneted and it is possible to jump through different servers by certain portals known as glitches. ( Totally made that up. Bear with me. ) And that is how you ended up t
Dave x Reader ~ Face to FaceToday was the day, [Name]. Today was the day. However, [Name] wished that today was a better day. It was absolutely below freezing on her end, and since her mom was so frugal, the heater stayed on low. So, she had to walk around her house in a nice fluffy coat and scarf, mug of hot chocolate never leaving her side. But, back on the subject of Today. The day. The day, more specifically, that she'd get to see her friend Dave for the first time, thanks to the new video-chat thing she just installed in pester-chum. Allow the "Woot Woot"'s to commence. What a day this would be.More Like This
She stepped into her room, turning on her little portable heater to retain some form of "warm" and setting her 5th mug of hot chocolate down on her old computer desk. She set everything up, the sat down and huddled up on the computer chair, drawing her knees up to her chest. After taking a huge gulp of throat-burning chocolaty liquid, [Name] opened up pesterchum and sent a video request to the bright red,
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You stare at the boy in front of you, only seeing your own reflection in his dark shades instead of his eyes.
"Entertain me," you demand as you try to keep your face as blank as his.
"Why should I?"
"Because I said so."
"So fucking uncool (_Name_)." Dave stands up and stalks out of his room, leaving you sitting on the floor as he walks away like a retarded penguin.
It only takes him a few minutes to return and when he does you find yourself being smothered by a very plush violet rump.
"UGH- Dave what was that for!"
"You said you were bored."
"Yeah well I said entertain me not smother me."
This comment earns you another face full of smuppet ass. Although this time Dave threw the plush at you before quickly absconding out the room. You snatch your two pieces of ammo up off the ground and race after him. If it's a fight he wants it's a fight he'll get.
About an hour or so later, after you lost the fight in a tragic battle
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Ahhh, Saturday. Your favorite day of the week. Snuggling up into your fuzzy blanket and wrapping your fingers around your hot mug of [fav. h/d], you relaxed into your sofa and flicked on the television screen, ready for a long night of made-for-TV movies and maybe even a little anime. You sighed happily, turning the volume up on high.
The volume was so high, in fact, that you almost didn’t hear the frantic knocking at your front door. As the pounding sound reached your ears, you leapt up and raced toward the door. Swinging it open, an anxious looking America was revealed. Your blonde best friend was wringing his hands, uncharacteristically tense compared to his usually enthusiastic personality.
“Alfred! What’s wrong? Has something happened?” You asked, beckoning him out of the warm night air into your home.
“Oh! _________. Um, nothing’s really wrong, I guess. I’m, uh, having some trouble.” He mumbled, stepping into the doorway. You shook
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You were right. You were right in every way possible. That guy, John’s new friend, is definitely trying to run you off. His efforts are so obvious they make you sick.
Take that lovely afternoon at the pizza parlor, for instance. The evening where everything hit the fan.
You arrive fashionably late, just to prove how much you don’t freaking care. Which, of course, is a lie (but they don’t have to know that, and that’s the point). So you’re trying to have a good time with John, okay?
John, being John, easily entertains both you and his friend from Texas. You begin to think that the summer might be a little bit bearable, after all, Blonde Shades Guy doesn’t really say much. He just sorta gives a nod when he agrees with something and raises an eyebrow when he doesn’t. You can respect that. Sometimes people just aren’t that social, and you’re perf
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Surprisingly, you weren’t really threatened by John’s relationship with his best bro. You reasoned that your position as John’s childhood friend was solidified simply by how long you had known each other. You and John were friends in kindergarten, while he and his new buddy had met sometime in middle school.
Plus there was the fact that you lived a mere two houses away, while John’s best friend was stranded in Texas.
Ah, the first weekend of summer. You exit your house, dressed appropriately for the warm suburban weather. It doesn’t take you long to get to John’s house, considering the walk is roughly 120 seconds.
At this point, you don’t even bother with knocking. “John!” you call, shutting the door behind you. You waste no time in bounding up the stairs, and unceremoniously fling his bedroom door open. “John, I found this really awesome mo-
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(a/n: This is one of my first written fan fics, ever… tell me if there are any mistakes or something~ Hope you guys will enjoy this fluff~)
I had been looking forward to travel to Paris. It was a school trip, so I’d travel with my class. Or my old class for that matter. I was going of to a college soon. I had just turned 18, and I had gotten into the high school I wanted. It was summer vacation now. Our class had planned to go to different museums, but I was sure they would rather go shopping. I was actually going to go around in the different museums. I love history and art. We had someone to take care of us, but they were not going to go with us all the time. I wanted to go to the Eiffel tower, see Mona Lisa and take pictures of the architecture. It was something about the old fashioned French style that I loved. My friends and I had a bet going on, we were going to eat escargot and frog legs for the first time. Some in my old
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China x reader; Respect! (Short oneshot)
(Okay, the pic is a really light form of IggyChu, but this fanfic does not involve shoumen-ai. Also, I have noooo idea what the Japanese in the pic means, =v= tell me if you know.)
"And so, A=10" said your math teacher, Mr. Kirkland. Everybody scribbled down the anwser, but your mind only went like. 'waaaah?' And so, you got through the last class of the day, with a stupid-ass smile glued on your face.
Until the last ten minutes; the door sweeped open showing a panting Chinese man. "Aiyah, am I in time, aru?" He breathed with his face facing the floor. "In time for what, may I ask?" Asked Mr. Kirkland. The Chinese lifted his head, making both your teacher and him turn their face in to one of disgust.
"AHHH! Opium!! Why are you here, aru!?" He snarled. "I am a math teacher!" Answered Mr. Kirkland. You looked surprised at the two, mr. Krikland knew him?!
"I should be asking that! Why are YOU here?!" Everybody recovered from de
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Stopping your work you looked up. "Who are these from Mr?"
"I was informed not to tell" He smiled happily.
Looking at the flowers it was to big to fit in your back pack so you had to carry it to your locker.
"Well can you at least tell him I said thank you?" You asked.
"Certainly but I'm giving you a hint he's a year above you" He said walking back to his desk.
" Ve~ Hi (nick name) where you get those flowers?" Italy asked skipping besides you.
Shrugging you walked to your locker put it in gently then shut it locked.
"I don't know my teacher wouldn't tell me but he said he was an year older them me" You mumbled.
"Oh! lets ask Romano he might know!" Italy replied dragging you along.
"Ve~ Romano do you know any body who's been acting weird lately?" Italy asked.
"Hm that potato sucking bastard's brother been all