The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 18Mrs. Goodie examined the little cut on (S/n) knee before giving it a quick kiss and placed a bandage over top. Within moments (S/n) quit his sulking, and went back to playing around the street. He was told to only stay within house range, and the boy happily obeyed. Mrs. Goodie couldn't believe how much the boy had matured since his last visit, and even brining another little one with him was quite a shock to her. She was constantly making sure (D/n) was safe, even though she didn't know her parents. Every time a little cry came from the upstairs room, she raced their immediantly to tend to the little one. She was never able to have children of her own, so this to her, was the greatest oppertunity. She didn't have to watch them, but she did. Unfortunetly that all game and went quickly, with the sad sound of banging on the door.
"Be patient!" Mrs. Goodie snapped, cradeling (d/n) in her arms before opening her wooden door. She was quite surprised to see two guards enter the house and beg
Riding Hood and the Wolf (2P Germany x Reader)Once upon a time, there was a young woman. She was good-looking girl with (e/c) eyes and lovely (h/c) hair. She was known around the city as the girl with the bike. She made a good reputation as being the fastest cyclists around. In her high school years, she loved nothing more than to drag race, play chicken, and be absolutely reckless with her life and her bike. In fact, when she was still active, many gave her the nickname Riding Hood, because of red jacket and helmet she used to wear was the only thing that bikers saw in the night. Even when she got out of school she became something of a legend and still dragged from time to time in neighboring cities. However, that all stopped when her grandpa died from illness. They were close, he was her mechanic, he taught her how to upgrade her old bike, and fiddled with things to make it the fast thing on the road. Since then, she settled down. She became a high end delivery woman, with the task of delivering high end and expensive cargo toMore Like This
PrussiaxReaderxGermany~ Well this is Different...If you were to say being a closet with two sexy good looking German brothers was weird...than maybe you have no idea what the real meaning of weird is.More Like This
Because in this situation, it wasn't weird. It was well....emberassing. And frusterating. Especially since they were arguing. Over you. And kissing. You.
And technically...you had both of them.
SO how did you get here? Let's go back a few hours....
It wasn't a normal night for you, since you didn't generally go out to parties with Francis. Yes, Francis. He invited you to Lugwig and Gilbert's party a few hours before it started, so you hurried your buns to prepare look your best. Not for Francis, but for Ludwig. It was true, you were harbouring some feelings for him...well..maybe a little more than some. The only reason you were excited (and even wanted to go) was to see him, and Gilbert. You were in love with Gilbert first, but when you found out he was going out with a girl named Elizabeta, well, what co
PrussiaXReaderXGermany~What kind of food is this"_______________, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?", the prussian screamed horrified. You just looked at him and made a "Uhm....". Gilbert and Gilbird stared at you and the red-eyed male said: "Someone jinxed you, I will help you"More Like This
______________________ That happened before:______________________
You awoke from your sleep. Unfortunately it wasn't enough sleep, like nearly always. You always dreamed that you could sleep 14 hours a day and be totally fit, but you guessed that that will never happened.
So you stood up and went straight into the bathroom. You wanted to do something new today, also you were sick and tired of the food you got every day. German food isn't that bad, but only to get Wurst and bread isn't just the best, so you decided to cook for the two brothers, which are living in the same house as you.
Quickly you went into your room again, turned on your laptop and looked at great dishes. But first you had to choose what you want to cook, maybe something french or chinese
Prussia X Reader ~ Who is that Slenderman?It was 8 o'clock in the morning and you were still asleep in your bed until your phone rang...and it was not your alarm clock. You searched your phone on the table and looked at it. It was Gilbert, your best friend. Actually you wanted him as boyfriend, but you were too shy to ask him out and also he never asked you, so you thought he wouldn't have interest on you.More Like This
You picked up and whispered in the phone: "Yes Gilbert? What is it? Why do you call so early and that on sunday?" "Kesesesesese ____________, I found something awesome in the internet. I have to show you", he nearly screamed through the phone. You held your phone a bit away and said: "Don't tell me you were all night online in the internet"
Gilbert started to laugh again and then you heard him yawn: "Jaa...I was all the time online, but...I found something" "And what?", you asked annoyed and still tired. "I will show you when you are here", Gil said and hung up with that. You sighed, got up from your bed and dressed you.
Smile lots and laugh more. (Ciel x Dying!Reader)'Becoming of age was tough for a women in this time, I had come to learn. You had either needed to find work or elope with a suitor; but that was for the extremely wealthy families.. which mine was not one of those. No, we were not poor but we weren't rich either, sure I could have gotten a betrothed and lived out a happy, solid life with kids but I couldn't ever see myself doing something of that. I wanted to travel the world, see everything life had to offer on earth, sadly my family could not fund it. They told me, that if I wanted to travel I would have to find work and save up. And looking for work is exactly what I did, although many people did not want to hire a woman and for most I was far to young for them to trust me with their children. Soon I had come to loss on what to do, I could stay with my family no more for they could not afford to take care of me, themselves and the new baby they had on the way...More Like This
Until one day I had received a letter from one of my grandparents f
BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 1- A woman concealed herself for the cold weather that lay outside her door. She moved to a small, messy kitchen a scrawled a note, shoving it into her pocket before going back into her grungy living room.More Like This
Looking over to the pulled-out bed/couch, she nearly bursted into tears seeing her small child's face sleeping so innocently and perfectly as though none of her disgusting home had even touched the baby.
Scooping her up, she protected her joyous bundle before trudging out into a howling blizzard. The woman walked for about an hour or so, the scene of a bad neighborhood turning into that of the middle-class.
Looking at the larger-than-average homes that lined the white streets, she picked one out. Quickly going up to the door, she made sure that the small infant was snug in her blankets. Her beautiful (e/c) eyes were shut and her breathing was getting uncomfortably shallow. Her nose was running.
Kissing the baby on the forehead, she slipped the note into her
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 1More Like This
Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.
Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.
Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was coming to defeat you.
The second a sandy blond-haired boy bustled out of the bushes, you screamed and covered your head. There wasn't much hope for you anymore, the thought suddenly brought sobs up.
"Hey, what's a little dudette doing out here?" His arms enveloped you, holding you uncertain as to what to do with you. You, on the other
Crys Girl: Cry x Reader Part 10Cry's girl:Cry X ReaderMore Like This
For the last few hours you and Ryan had talked about the stream, he had given you a few pointers on what you should do and say but other than that you really had no clue what to expect. Ryan had set up his laptop so that you would be able to join the stream properly and play games with everyone. You wanted to be as involved as you could since this was your first stream you wanted to really show people what you were like.
It was about an hour before the stream was due to start and you were supposed to call everyone so that you could all meet and break the ice. You had to admit you were really nervous to meet the crew. You had been a fan of them for ages now and you had watched them do the stream every Saturday night without fail. You couldn't actually believe that you were going to be streaming with them it was like a dream come true.
“You ready to call everyone, you look a little nervous.” Ryan
Meeting At Midnight [Pewdiepie X Reader]More Like This
You're in your bedroom at eleven o'clock at night watching Pewdiepie play the final few episodes of The Walking Dead, save for the very last, which was rumored to be out tonight. You've been waiting for forever to see these, and are getting so into it, when suddenly you hear an irritated voice shout, "[f/n], turn off that damn computer already! That voice is driving me insane!" You groan, as you're almost finished with one of the videos.
"Can't I just have a few more minutes?" You plead. No such luck is coming your way at the moment. Your mother barges in, hissing at you, "I told you to turn it off! It's giving me a headache!"
"But Mom! There are just four more minutes!" You whine. And then comes the slap. You don't even feel her hand connect with your cheek, as you go numb immediately. Your [e/c] eyes dim as you glare up at her.
You simply say, "I'm done."
"What does that mean?" Your mother scoffs.
"It means that I'm not taking this anymore! I am nineteen years old, dammi
Meeting At Midnight [Pewdiepie x Reader: P2]More Like This
"Man, you suck at this," he says with a chuckle.
"Well, you can hardly blame me… it's my first time… it's scary," you pout. When you lose the game for about the millionth time though, cringing as the Grudge girl grabs your character's arm again, your boyfriend of two years gets up off of the couch and settles down behind you. His legs rest on either side of yours, and his arms slide around you, loosely wrapping around your shoulders. You attempt to start the game over again, but sweet nothings being whispered into your ear distract you. You die for the thirty-second time.
"Felix," you whine, "stop it!"
"Hmm…" He thinks as you twist around slightly to look at him. Stroking his chin, he says, "I'd love to, really I would [y/n], but that's just not going to work out… Unless, of course, you let me help you pass this level." You could use a bit of help (understatement of the year!) passing the level.
"Fine," you sigh, not having much choice if you ev
MatadorSpainxReader Chapter OneMatadorSpainxReader: Mi Hermosa Tomate Chapter 1More Like This
Shibi: Sorry but before the story, I felt like I needed to apologize for the really long wait. Thank you all for your patience^^ Okay so I couldn't come up with a better title than the above =_= so yeah, that's not my forte. Oh and smut lovers, sorry to say this will not be as mature as the PirateUK series, sorry, I feel like getting in touch with my fluffiness side. But worry not because I will make one just for you guys as an epilogue or something^^. So without further ado as I know most of you are yelling at me to get the f*ck on with it, enjoy!!^^
Disguise? Check! Bag of tomatoes? Check! Just in case. Alright! You were ready. You had on a tight burgundy blouse, a black ankle-length skirt, with a long emerald cloak with a hood over your outfit. Taking one last time to make sure you had everything, you finally leave your small house and head to t
France x Reader: The Benefactor Part 1You wiped your hand across your face, unintentionally smearing flour across your forehead. You didn't bother wiping it away. Humming to yourself, you flicked on the overhead fan as the preheating oven caused the kitchen to become unbearably hot.More Like This
As you added chocolate chips to your cookie batter, you began to sing (fave song). You didn't think you were a very good singer, but it didn't matter, since you had the entire apartment dormitory to yourself. After the first week of classes your roommate had decided college wasn't right for her. Since she'd left, you could sing as loudly as you wanted inside your kitchen and no one would hear you.
After the cookies cooled you placed them in a tin container and locked up your apartment. The children were going to love today's cookies. It was the perfect exchange: the orphaned children received treats once a day, and in return you were able to practice your baking. That's what you were at college for: you were taking culinary classes, o
Doctor Who 1021. The Doctor always stays out of trouble.More Like This
2. The Doctor does not look human, humans look Time-Lord.
3. He's the Doctor, he's worse than everybody's aunt.
4. The Doctor never interferes in the affairs of other people or planets, unless there's children crying.
5. Fish fingers with custard are a culinary delight.
6. The Doctor is most definitely a madman with a box.
7. Always trust the Doctor.
8. Even the Doctor makes a mistake sometimes, that's what he needs his companions for. And of course because everyone needs some company.
9. The TARDIS is sexy.
10. Don't touch a cookie in the TARDIS, they are dangerous.
11. Compared to travelling with the Doctor, the London Blitz is a safe place to be.
12. The Eleventh Doctor has a way of having absolutely brilliant ideas, and then going about them all wrong.
13. Amy is awesome.
14. The new Daleks look like a bad version of the Power Rangers; they just got a few colours wrong.
15. Cracks in walls can be very dangerous.
16. The Doctor has p
.:What's In a Name:. Tenth Doctor x ReaderMore Like This
Because you people wouldn't leave me alone about it. XD Nah, jk, I love writing these stories. And reading them. Enjoy!
A dream come to life.
Just before Valentine's Day, you had met the most phenomenal man in the entire universe. He called himself the Doctor, and you had fallen for him the moment you heard his enthusiastic introduction.
"'Ello! I'm the Doc-tah!"
You had met under more than strange circumstances. There had been a series of disappearances in your neighborhood. No one had any evidence, there were no witnesses, and the police had no leads. Then, one morning, the Doctor landed on the roof of your house. Just as you had gone outside to investigate, he leaped down and nearly landed on top of you. Curious as to why he was on your roof and where he was going, you followed him, and nearly got yourself killed. Several stone angel statues-which he later explained were alien beings called "Weeping Angels"-had been the culprits.
The Doctor got rid of the p
Eleventh Doctor x Reader Bumping into the Doctor on the street was an accident. Seeing him at a party was a coincidence. Meeting him again before you died at the hands--well, eye stalk of a Dalek was fate. And now you stepped into the TARDIS, not knowing it would change your life forever.More Like This
"Holy shi-" The Doctor quickly put his index finger on your lips. "I try to keep it PG here if you don't mind," he said and let go of your lips and turned away toward the middle of the TARDIS. You rolled your eyes, "How about R?" He Doctor spun around and took one long step back to you, slightly embarrassed by your question. "How about no." The Doctor's finger poked the top of your nose and then he was off again, walking to the middle of his TARDIS.
The Doctor was already starting to think you would be different. First of all, you didn't run out and try to figure out how the TARDIS is bigger on the inside. Instead, you asked if it had WiFi.
"You're standing in a ti
PrussiaxSick!ReaderxGermany request by WW11Addict You lay in bed with a major headache. How could it be possible for it to hurt this bad? The nausia from earlier that morning had come back and you felt as if you were in a sauna.More Like This
"_______! It's time to train!" Ludwig hollared bursting into your room.
You layed there in bed as he took in your sweaty face, heavy breathing, and rosy cheeks.
"keseseses. I call taking care of ________ vhile she's sick,"A familiar raspy voice chuckled.
"No, I vill, she is part of zhe axis and zhus my responsibility!"Ludwig said loudly.
"No! I v
Hitman!PrussiaxReader ~The Underground Truth~FINALThe Underground Truth FinaleMore Like This
Why was Gilbert crying?
Your hand felt like a thousand lead weights were tied onto it, but you managed to reach out and touch his cheek.
"Gilbert ?" Your voice was almost inaudible. You felt awful like you had been stabbed in the stomachwait, you were stabbed in the stomach. Your let your hand drop and felt your abdomen where the knife cut inside you. To your surprise, there wasn't a gash or even a drop of blood.
"Gilbert?" you repeated. Your voice was getting stronger and your senses sharper.
"__________...? __________? Are you really alive?" Gilbert wiped away some of his tears.
"Of course I'm alive, silly," you smiled. "Do you think you could help me up"
"Oof!" You felt the air get knocked out of you as a pair of arms wrapped themselves around you.
"Francis?" You were bewildered. Was this all real? You felt yourself get hugged by another pair of arms.
"T-Toni?" you stammered.
"I'm so glad you're alright, __________,
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I’m BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK. Yeah. MAJOR writer’s block. Anyway, let us begin!
Your P. O. V.
Your hair was growing out finally, but it was still rather short, and you finally re-dyed it to a color that was close enough to your natural. You were walking down the street, just getting home from grocery shopping; you had resided in a nice little townhouse in Germany (Ironic, right?). You had received simple warnings about back alleys and how people could take advantage and rob you… Or something like that. You admired how pretty the scenery was, nice brick buildings with cobblestone roads; it was almost like a dream. But sadly, all dreams must end. As you were walking down the alley you heard rather rushed and strained footsteps behind you, as If someone were running to catch up to you and trying to stay silent at the same time. Pfft.
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 7More Like This
Previously, admitting to the trio that you haven't ever partied, the BTT decided that it would be a good idea for them to show you what it's like to let loose and have some fun once in a while. Good luck
Now that the adrenaline from before was wearing off, you weren't too sure about your decision anymore.
"A-Antonio... are you sure about this?" You whispered from the other side of the door. You weren't ready to go in yet, but they guys were all sitting in Francis's bedroom, waiting for you, no doubt smiling broadly.
"Yeah chica, I know exactly what I'm doing!" You heard him say from the other side, "It's okay really, you're beautiful! You'll be fine!"
After hearing the other two chide into the conversation with their agreements, you blushed at the compliment Antonio might have not noticed giving you, it seemed to be in their nature to be so... flirty. You huffed lightly and brushed at your clothes. 'Well, it's now or never....' You thought, as you reached for the door ha
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
Lost and Found (Saria x Child!Reader)More Like This
“Oh, please don’t tell me that I’m lost…” you moaned, walking through the forest that had no end. You had been stuck inside the Lost Woods for about an hour now, going through tunnel to tunnel to find your way out, but having no luck in the process. Being eight years old, you could only handle so much walking.
If only you hadn’t entered this tunnel you wouldn’t have to deal with this mess. All throughout your childhood, you heard that the Lost Woods was home to many Skull Children and Stalfos. Many Hylians told wondrous tales of how some kids entered the forest and turned into one of these monsters, scaring the ones who hadn’t and telling them never to go there for that reason. You accidentally ambled into the woods, and it was something that you regretted very soon.
You progressed through the next wooden tunnel as your feet ached beneath you. Looking at your surroundings, this part of the forest had nothing but a couple of trees a
PruCan MPREG: Here I Am 51More Like This
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 off 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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'Man, so much homework . . . . .'
(y/n) was a current student at Ouran Academy, her (h/l) (h/c) hair swished around slightly as she walked through the halls of the school, her (e/c) eyes were looking down at the book she read as she proceeded to the location of the Host Club to spend some time there before going home. She was so concentrated on the book that she didn’t notice a certain pair of twins bickering and throwing random objects at eachother on the floor above her.
“Hey Hikaru! Heads up!” Kaoru shouted as he hurled a water balloon at him, Hikaru simply side-stepped and avoided being hit. They were just about to fight again until they heard the sound of a water balloon bursting and a shriek.
“Uh-oh,” both brothers said at the same time. They looked over the railing and gasped at what they were seeing.
“Uhhhh Kaoru, what exactly was in that water balloon.”
“A potion I got from Nekozawa-sempai, but he never tol
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Not noticing a brittish boy staring gat you, you began to sing
"Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men?
It is the music of the people
Who will not be slaves again!
When the beating of your heart
Echoes the beating of the drums
There is a life about to start
When tomorrow comes!"
The brittish men known as Arthur Kirkland stares at you in awe.
You were actually singing a popular brittish song!
"Will you join in our crusade?
Who will be strong and stand with me?
Beyond the barricade
Is there a world you long to see?
Then join in the fight
That will give you the right to be free!
Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men?
It is the music of a people
Who will not be slaves again
When the beating of your heart
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(f/c) Favorite color.
(h/l) Hair length.
(h/c) Hair color.
______ Name/last name/nickname
(s/n) Sister's name
You where laying on the sofa, with a soft white pillow and your (c) comforter. Jack has been staying with you the whole day, taking care of you and making you comfortable and warm. He even managed to make hot chicken soup. You had no idea how he knew to cook that, moreover how he was able to keep it warm despite his cold temperature.
Your mother finally arrived next day, telling you that she knew you could take care of yourself. You where quiet and gave her the coldest look anyone could ever do while sick, which was pretty cold and scary-looking. But she didn't see it since she sat on her work bench, solving crosswords with a smile while humming.
Jack still visited you, you weren't able to talk most of the times since your mom was around though. But he thought it was fine, he talked to you about random things, how his days where and what he had done.
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The Guardians all lift their heads, curiously staring at you.
“Please, just give me…one more day with him,” you plea, looking at each of them in turn.
After a quick consultation with the others, North returns to you. “We shall have to see how he is doing first.”
You nod and stand as he does.
Jangle bids you farewell as he rejoins the other elves.
You follow North through the building, trekking down long curving hallways, up a decorated stairwell or two—at which a white yeti with green eyes and a fire truck in its hands has to stand aside to let the group pass—and even through a couple of other rooms that just lead to more paths. It’s like the place is just asking to be explored, an adventure in itself. As if it was designed so even North wouldn’t know what was behind every door, always maintaining a sense of wonder and mystery. Despite that illusion, though, North didn’t get you guys lost, seemin
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A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
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Warm, furry, feathery, and sandy.
You embrace each of the Guardians in turn, bidding them farewell.
You can see the worry behind each of their eyes, especially Tooth’s.
Jangle hugs the bottom of your leg, his stout arms almost too short to reach all the way around. You laugh and crouch down and pat his head, fearing that you’d squish the little guy if you were to actually return the hug.
You give a final wave as you follow Jack—your hand in his—outside into the arctic weather.
Just as you’re about to lift off, North runs out behind the two of you, yelling, “Wait wait wait!”
The two of you turn to face him.
After he recovers his breath, he holds out another snow globe in the palm of his hand.
“I hhhave better idea,” he says.
Jack holds up his hand, shaking his head. “Thanks, but no thanks. Fun as magic portals are, we don’t need that. Nothing’s going to happen to us on the way back, so you can stop worrying.”
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North led them to an elevator and took them up a few floors. All around them, there were yetis working on toys, using ice sculptures made by North as a model as they built the toys.
"Nothing personal but," Jack said as they got off the elevator, "what you all do it's just not my thing."
"Or mine," (y/n) said, following them.
"Man in Moon says it is your thing," North said, signing something on a clipboard that a yeti held out. He walked briskly through the work place, (y/n) and Jack tried to keep up, all while trying to absorb the sight of everything around them.
"Slow down would ya!? I've been trying to bust in here for years! I wanna good look," Jack said, looking up and around.
"What do you mean 'bust in'?" North and (y/n) asked at the same time.
"Oh don't worry, never get past the yetis." (y/n) just couldn't believe the sight before her. Toys were everywhere. All kinds of toys, there were toy castles, fire trucks, dolls, action figures, instruments, just about everything you could
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Just another day in your little town, Christmas had passed just over a week ago and as the new year rolled in, you couldn't help but think that spending New Year on your Tumblr dashboard was the best way to bring in the New Year, but, everyone was busy.
Your friends were invited to parties and your parent(s) were going out, even your eleven-year-old brother had been invited to his friend's house!
You sighed heavily, as you lay on your bed, staring up to the ceiling above, making patterns out of boredom, but thoughts trailed into your head, thoughts that could not be explained or given a straightforward answer.
“Bored.” You groan as you sit up, looking around your room with dullness, glancing over every individual object in your room which ranged from your cosy white jumper with red poka-dots on it that was incredibly warm and fluffy and looks great with a pair of pyjamas for a lazy day to your sketch book filled with doodles. Your eyebrows
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'. . . . . . . . Where am I?' (y/n) sat up and looked around her. She was sitting at the edge of a river. Her once (h/c) hair was now a beautiful silver, her (e/c) eyes were a radiant golden color, her (s/c) now pale, but in a beautiful way. She looked at what she was wearing, on her was a simple, strapped, white dress that was made of the finest silk and went a few inches below her knees, around the waist was a large, white ribbon that was tied off into a bow at the back. Her feet were bare, yet they didn't feel cold nor did the rocks hurt or scrape them, and a ribbon was weaved around each lower part of her legs. On wobbly legs, she stood up.
'What's going on? What happened?' She looked up to the moon that was glowing brightly enough to produce light. All of a sudden, all around her, a huge ray of light shone from the moon, and a man's voice spoke to her, "(y/n)," the voice was strong, yet gentle like how a father would speak to his daughter.
"Huh? (y/n)? Is that . . . who I am?" The
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Paralyzing me with just the sound of your voice.
Whispering your lies and getting under my skin,
But I can see right through you 'cause you're so paper thin!
Are you really so heartless?
Behind your lies is there any truth?
Can you tell I don't want this!?
I will never bow down to you!
You say across my skin is where my short comings compile,
And that my scars remind you I'm a failure in denial!
No matter what you've always had the upper hand,
Holding me under for reasons none understand!
Are you really so heartless?
Behind your lies is there any truth?
Can you tell I don't want this!?
And that I'll never
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
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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
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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"
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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.
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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
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"Damn, she's late again.. I vas hoping to finish the run before 10.." Ludwig mutters as he leans against the wall of the local high school's track. He looks over at Kiku and Veneziano, who were conversing quietly fifteen feet away.
"Vhat are you two whispering about?" he growls. The German never liked to have things get off schedule.
"Sorry, Ludwig, but we were talking about-a (f/n) as well!" Veneziano replies. The Italian was happy for the delay; he never did well on the early morning runs. "Should we call her?"
"Nein, we will wait until 9:15, then I will go and see if (f/n) is alright. We can finish the run vithout her. Let's go!" At those words, he was off. Kiku and Veneziano had no choice but to follow.
You wake up to a feeling of a pounding headache. "Ughhhh.." you moan as you shuffle towards the bathroom. The sight of your disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
“Okay, now slowly ease forward—”
My body—along with the body of everyone else in the vehicle—was sent forward as the student driver floored the gas pedal. Our teacher subsequently slammed on the brakes on the passenger side. It was probably the fourth time it happened.
“Sorry, teach!” said the classmate at the wheel. “I haven’t been able to practice in a while.”
I had to suppress a sigh. Even I can drive better than her, I thought, and I never get any extra practice.
After approximately five more whiplash-inducing stops, our teacher decided that it was my turn to drive. Climbing into the driver’s seat, I calmly but warily took us down the road behind the school.
We headed back to the classroom around twenty minutes later, just in time for bell to release us for our next class. I walked briskly down the hall, my joints aching from the cold
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I was sent backward before Dad took my face in his large hand and rammed my head into the wall. I sank to the floor, my vision blurring, while he shoved me in various directions with his booted foot. In the meantime, Mom sat on the couch sipping from her coffee mug, calmly watching the scene unfold. She would say something every now and then to try and prove a point, but I’d learned a long time ago not to trust the bullshit that came out of her mouth.
The last thing I remember before I blacked out was Dad hissing, “Piece of shit.” He pushed my head again with his foot, and I lost consciousness.
The next day (three weeks after Ludwig showed up at my door) was a constant struggle. I fought my body all day to stay upright, stay conscious, stay inconspicuous. I had started picking less fights since I met Ludwig; whether or not that was coincidence I’m not sure, but I knew it would be better for me
AxisXShy!Reader: Dealing With Past EventsAfter a few minutes of awkward silence, you looked out from behind Germany, to see America with a confused face.More Like This
“Little dude, what’s wrong?” America asked and walked over to ruffle your hair.
Jumping into a fighting stance you kicked America in the stomach and ran over to hide behind Japan. Hearing someone laugh you looked over to see a man that had thick eyebrows, messy blonde hair and forest green eyes was the one laughing.
“L-Love you have a great kick there.” The thick British accent let you know instantly this was Britain/England.
He must have seen the confused looked on your face ‘cause he pointed to where America was sitting against the wall holding his stomach and rubbing his head. Gasping you got up and started to run towards him only to freeze as you remembered what happened the last time you tried to help him.
You must have been standing there frozen long enough to worry the Axis as you felt someone hug you from behind.
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‘She can’z be zhaz old’ a German voice replied.
Suddenly you feel a cold towel being placed on your forehead. You slowly open your (e/c) eyes and see three men surrounding you. A Japanese looking man with brown eyes and black hair was the closest to you. He was talking to a German looking man that had sleek blonde hair and blue eyes and, finally, an Italian man with Auburn hair and Amber eyes who was cooking something in the kitchen.
“Where am I?!” You think in panic.
Suddenly the Italian man came back into the room and looked at you.
‘Ve~! Germany! Japan! The Bella is awake!’ He says and smiles. The German and Japanese men look at you.
“Ahhh Herro miss’ the Japanese man said, ‘My name is Honda Kiku.’
‘Are you feeling better?’ The Italian asked. ‘Oh! My-a name is Fe
Injured!Cat!GermanyXVet!ReaderLudwig meowed pathetically and tried to move but winced as a jolt of pain ran through his paw. Meowing pathetically again he saw a figure at the entrance to the alleyway. He shrank back as the figure walked towards him.More Like This
~Reader-chan’s Point Of View~
You were walking home from work when you heard quiet meowing coming from the alleyway up ahead. Stopping in front of it you saw a cat with Blue-grey fur and baby blue eyes. Walking towards him, he shrank back.
“Hey little guy its okay,” you soothed and couched down.
Slowly you saw him relax and you picked him up, only to put him back down when you saw the gash on his back leg.
“I-I’ll be right back, I just have to go get something so I will not accidently hurt you.” You smiled and petted his head and got up, slowly walking away and towards your house.
~Point Of View Change To Luddy~
Ludwig watched you walk away and he sighed, glancing at the gash on his leg. Moving his injured back leg he yelp
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[CONTAINS SOME STRONG LANGUAGE AND MILD VIOLENCE]
It all started with a bang.
Well, more of a boom, really. I was stationed somewhere in the Middle East––I had lost track of the specifics by now. My partner Alfred and I had gotten separated from our platoon. How we managed to lose them in a place that was all sand I’ll never figure out.
We came across a dirt road and decided to follow it until we found some resemblance of civilization. We were both heavily loaded down with tan camo and ammunition, each of us still holding our respective rifles.
“Maybe you should try to contact the major,” I said, wiping a bead of sweat from my forehead with my sleeve.
“Nah,” he replied in an almost disinterested tone. “Let’s wait a little while. I think I see a village up ahead.”
I rolled my eyes. We had been walking for over three hours; it was about time to tell somebody we were lost. “Y’know, Jones, for a while there,
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[Author’s Note: This story contains some sexual content. I didn’t think it had quite enough to slap a warning on it, so I’m putting a small one here. You’ve been warned!]
“Francis, I need a favor.”
Francis looked down at _____ and said, “Oui? What is it?”
_____ took a deep breath, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “Well, um. . .since Ludwig and I are getting married this week. . .he’s probably going to have a bachelor party––or, maybe Gil’s going to make him go to one.”
“Oui. Go on.”
She rubbed the back of her head, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. “And, um. . .well, I’ve already decided I’m not going to have a bachelorette party, so. . .I’d like to do something for Ludwig at his party.”
Francis blinked. “Isn’t it bad luck to see each other twenty-four hours before the wedding?”
_____ waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah
GermanyxAbused!ReaderxPrussia - Oh, Sinners (3)More Like This
Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I didn’t see Ludwig again for the whole summer. I saw him in passing at class registration nearly two months later, but he hadn’t noticed me. I knew he was confused about his encounter with Mom, and he no doubt went home and told his family. Now the seed of suspicion had been planted. I wasn’t sure how to feel about it.
I now made my way through the school hallways on my first day of class as an eighth-grader. My right arm ached horribly from Dad’s rampage the previous night; he had grabbed my arm and twisted it backwards at a weird angle, so much so that he let go immediately after hearing a loud pop. When he left, I came to the conclusion that nothing was broken, but the whole appendage would hurt like hell for the next few weeks.
The first few classes were all the same: boring subjects with equally boring teachers. P.E. was fifth period, and I knew it was going to be a real workout when the
The Darkness Descends - Ch. 1More Like This
“What the hell do you mean we’re in Skyloft?!” you exclaimed and pushed Luke off of you. “Well, where could we be?!” Luke asked. “You think I know?” you asked sarcastically. Luke gave you mad kissey-face and crossed his arms. “I’m not talking to you!” Luke pouted.
“You just did.” you said and stood up. Luke huffed and faced you. He was the most childish person you’ve ever met. “I’m gonna ask someone…” You said and walked around. “What?” Luke asked and grabbed you. “Are you crazy?! You never know how they might react to people like us!” Luke warned and gripped your wrist. “What do you mean of how they might react to people like us? Just because they have elf-like ears, doesn’t mean that they’re not human!” You informed.
Luke gave you his poker face and had not idea what to say or ask. You placed your hands on your hips and glared. “
BEN x reader- hydrophobia(y/n) = Your nameMore Like This
(y/m) = Favorite metal
(f/c) = Favortite color
You had always been afraid of water. Ever since that day your big brother dropped you in the pool. You couldn't swim at that time. And you still can't.
Because of your hydrophobia. You were only near water when you were showering, and you never took more than half an hour in the shower. You felt like, it was something attacking you. It was even worse that time, your family was out travelling. And you had to stay home, with your best friend Nelly. It was a sad time. Her parrents kept arguing, sometimes they completely forgot where they were, and who they were in front of. One time, Nelly's father slapped her mother, right in front of Nelly at the dinning table.
It ended up, with you sitting and hugging her, and comforting her. It was the most heart touching thing to see closely. You never knew Nelly's parents very well, and you never wanted to know them better either.
Today was your birthday. But, it was
Gold X Reader - Lantern festival Pt. 2More Like This
I went down to the peer and a lot of people were leaving. I stayed out of their way as I hugged the side waiting for Gold. It was a nice night. A nice and cool summer’s night with the wind slightly blowing. I loved nights like these where you’re just need a light jacket but you could do without it.
“Hey baby,” some guy said. I looked and he was talking to me.
“Do I know you?” I asked.
“Of course you do,” he says and then puts his arm around me and led me away. “Now let’s go.”
We got away and I tried pushing him away but he held on tighter. I looked up at him and he smiled. “Now. Now, my pet. That’s not very nice now is it?” He asks.
“I’m not your pet,” I said. “You have the wrong girl.”
“No I don’t not a fair and lovely girl like you,” he says and pets my cheek.
I slapped him and tried to leave but he pushed me down on the ground and got on top of me. As m
Gold X Reader - Lantern festival Pt. 1More Like This
Today I was skeptical about my date with Gold. He had come up to me and said we were going on a date on Saturday and there were no ifs ands or buts about it. He said to wear something nice and then we were going to be out very late.
We hadn’t been dating long and he said he wanted to do something nice. He liked to do spontaneous things like this and loved to do these types of things. Anything he wanted to do was random and spontaneous.
Right now we were in his car. He had a basket in the back. He was telling me about how he and Silver got in trouble with Kris and Lyra. They hid their hair color and Silver couldn’t tell the difference between the twins and then got in trouble. Silver got Gold in trouble doing the same thing.
He stopped at the lake. It was weird no one was here. Why not? Everyone loved to come down to the lake, so why was it empty?
Gold took the basket out and then we went on top of a hill. He set it all up. I tried to help but he told me he had it. Even when
Jealous!GreenxReader Part 1Jealous!GreenxReader Part 1More Like This
Your school doesn't need a uniform, but nothing like cussing on shirts,etc...
I woke up, brushed my teeth, and got ready for school. I put on a (favorite color) T-shirt, jeans and a (second favorite color) jacket, then some (any color) sneakers. I slung on my backpack, and as usual, it slid off my right shoulder. I walked to school, and I tied my (hair color) hair into a ponytail. When I got to school, I felt nervous. Why? Cause my crush, and best friend, Green was there. He was talking to Blue. Everyone suspected they were dating, but they only friends. I walked over to them and Red, the quietest of the group noticed me first. Blue glomped me into a hug.
" (nick name)!!! Green and I were just talking about you!"
Red just confirmed by nodding.
" What were you talking about?"
"We were talking about crushes and who you liked!"
You immediately blush at the thought of Green. Only Blue and Red knew how you felt about the brunette, and you hoped Blue didn
A Favor - Human!Dialga x Reader"Just...one...more...step.." You huffed as you neared the entrance of the Spear Pillar.More Like This
You might be wondering why you're going there. You see, last night, in your sleep, a vision of Arceus told you to come, and well, here you are now.
"Phew! Finally here! Now, where could that Alpha Pokemon be?" You questioned yourself as you walked along the pillars of the, well, Spear Pillar.
"Where are you Arceus?" You asked gleefully, as if playing a game of hide and seek.
"Oh, you must be _____" a voice at the center of the place echoed.
"...Arceus?" Your eyes widened at the sight of the majestic Alpha Pokemon, who you were standing in front of.
"A little bit to grand, is it not?" Arceus chuckled as he..no SHE glowed..and transformed..into a human.
"W-wait..you can change to human form?!" Your eyes widened much more.
"No need to be surprised. All Legendaries, and a few other Pokemon, can transform to their human form," the god...dess said calmly.
"Well...why did you call me here?" You asked the A
I'll watch over you... Chapter 15You where sure that both of your compainons where as happy to get out of that decaying building as you where. The rain that covered the black top of the parking lot, was covered in shallow puddles, that soaked threw your shoes as you walked. Tim was sneezing every so often, Jay was telling him it was his own fault for going out in the rain, the other male just shrugged it off and kept walking towards the car. Jay glanced over his shoulder watching you rub the sleep out of your eyes. Tim started the car just as Jay and you got in the car. You laid in the back closing your eyes slight, sleep still tugging at you. Your eyes slowly drifting shut, your world going black as you fell into a deep slumber.More Like This
You woke up to Jay yelling at Tim outside of the car, you looked out the window seeing Jay nearly breaking down punching Tim in the chest repeatedly. Tim stood there... he just stood there. Something was off, he just watch Jay shout at him cursing. Tim looked over at the car, you saw hi
Drowning in Love Ben Drwoned X Reader Pt.4Your POVMore Like This
When I woke up the next morning, Ben was gone. But he left a note. I picked it up off the pillow and it said. 'Dear (Name), I'm sorry I had to leave, but I didn't want to wake you. I left to get our new home ready for you, but I should be back soon. XOXO Love, Ben'
I put the note back down and checked the time. It was 9:03 so I decided to just go back to sleep. But then I shot up into a sitting potion remembering it was a school day. 'Wait, I'm leaving with Ben. I don't have to go to school. I'm already two hours late anyway.' I lay back down on my bed when I hear a someone pounding on my door. "WAKE UP YOU LIITLE BITCH YOUR LATE!" I hear my sister yell. "WHY THE HELL DO YOU CARE?!" I yell back. "BECAUSE IF YOUR ASS DOSN'T GO TO SCHOOL TODAY WHO DO THINK MOM AND DAD ARE GONNA YELL AT?!" "THERE DRUNK 24/7 THERE NOT GONNA CARE!" My sister can be a real dumbass when it comes to our parents. I bet there not even here. "Just go to work already!" I said trying to calm down. "Fine!"
Creepypasta x Reader: My room (Prologue)You sat in the bus and put your headphones on, entering in your own world.More Like This
Loud music started to sound, and you stared at the window. You didn't want to
talk to any stranger, anyway.
Your friend Amanda(sorry, i'm not to creative =.= )called you a few days ago to tell you that she was in the country!! Happiness filled your body. It was a long time since she translated with her family to another country.
-You came here?!?-You were slightly screaming.
-Yes! I'm so happy. Now I can see you again like we used to!-a big smile came across your face while hugging a pillow.-Listen. This is my new address. It's a bit far from your town, but not to much...
The bus stoped and you went out, headphones still on.
Looking around, you noticed that you didn't knew that place.
You were going to go back to the bus, but it was gone.
-What? Are you kidding me?!-laying down on your knees, you started to look around again.
The only thing you saw were
My 'Awesome' Pen Pal (Prussia x Reader) Chapter 1More Like This
"Okay class, with approval from the school, every English class in this school district will be sending letters to students in other countries. So in short, you all will be getting pen pals." Students groaned in annoyance. 'Really?' you thought with a quirked brow, head buried in your crossed arms as you contemplated the outcome of this one project. 'I'll probably end up with some weird person who's either a big jerk or a complete airhead.' The teacher called out names, each and every person getting an envelope with their pen pal's names and a blank piece of paper.
You didn't want to do this. You didn't want to talk to some person who would make fun of you or end up stereotyping you because of the place you lived in. You just wanted to do a regular English thing like read a story, write a summary, or just take notes. Anything but this. It was just too personal...too close.
" ________ ________." You gave out a long sigh as you begrudgingly walked towards the front of the class. As you a