Rich!Snob!FranceXUgly!Reader The Voice Ch.3The Voice Behind The Screen Chapter 3
"W-What?" You asked, absolutely shocked. Francis sighed again, saying quietly, "I don't care. Your voice is very beautiful, and zhat's all zhat matters." You looked down at the floor, not knowing what to do. You didn't realize what you had said next until you had finished saying it. "There is a way that I can see you." You saw the silhouette of Francis move closer to the paper screen. You saw that he was much taller than you, and that he had his long hair in a ponytail, tied up with a ribbon. He was slender, but not too slender. Now you really wanted to see him. "'ow?" He asked. You looked down and told him about Madame O'Reilly's market trips. You thought about when her last trip was, then you realized that she would be going again tomorrow night. You told Francis, and you saw the silhouette put a hand to his chin, then you heard a scratching sound. He had stubble on his chin. "Alright, where can I meet you at, mademoiselle?" You remem
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You opened your eyes to darkness. Sitting up, you peered at the unknown surroundings. You seemed to be in a small room, empty of all things except for the bed you were lying on. There was one door and no window.
You noticed your jacket and boots are missing. Cursing, you searched through your pockets for your knife. You came up empty handed. ‘Great,’ you thought, ‘I’m completely weaponless, and I have no clue where I am.’
You quietly got up from the bed and felt along the wall for a light switch. Once you found one you flipped it on. A dull yellow light illuminated the room. With the light on, you began to examine every inch and detail of the small space.
The walls were a stark white, smooth and flawless. Beneath your feet were cold, white tiles. The only piece of furniture in the room was the small bed you had been lying in previously, the white sheets thrown about messily o
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Don't you ever wonder what it's like in there? To be all by yourself like that. Hm.
Yeah I know. But he's weird, you know? I'm surprised he hasn't turned on us right now.
Headmaster: Romulus Vargas
Deputy Head: Folkert Beilschmidt
Receptionists: Vash and Lili Zwingli
English: Arthur Kirkland
Maths: Matthew Williams
Science: Ivan Braginsky
PE: Ludwig Beilschmidt
Food Tech: Yao Wang
Wood Tech: Gilbert Beilschmidt
Art: Feliciano and Lovino Vargas
History: Alfred. F. Jones
Geography: Kiku Honda
French: Francis Bonnefoy
Environment: Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
ICT: Eduard Von Bock
Music: Roderich Edelstein
Drama: Sadiq Adnan
RE: Heracles Karpusi
“Hey, who do you have for English?”
“Jeez, I got boring Mr. Kirkland again…”
“Damn, tough luck. I got Karpusi for RE this time.”
“Have fun catching up on missed sleep.”
“Haha, yeah. I heard they installed a horn or somethin’ in his class to
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Riddance of Wild Humans Thanks to One Man (Source- 'News Today' Article by Noelle Van Burgh)
It is reported today that a recent infestation of disease-ridden humans has been successfully captured by none other than the locally famous Oliver Kirkland. When asked how he possibly did it alone, he answered, 'It's simple once you figure them out. Then again, they seem to all have different thought processes. Sometimes they'll all split up, sometimes they'll all group together. This time they all split up. I was able to capture them all without much effort." He also wanted to say that if anyone notices suspicious activity to contact the Human Control Center immediately. The earlier, the better, they say.
You blinked awake and sat up, stretching. You must have fallen asleep. You rubbed you eyes and looked outside, noticing that it was late afternoon, about 3 o' clock. There was a small tray on your nightstand, a cup of (hot beverag
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Intelligent humans- A Rare Commodity (Source- Everything you need to know about Humans by Mari Wingler)
Humans who can speak clearly and have a basic understanding of things are rare these days, and, if put on the market, sell for almost a quarter million dollars, at least.
Although, normally, intelligent humans are kept as pets. Most Nekos use them to establish wealth- "My human can say the entire alphabet and count to thirty!" "Mine can sing 'Twinkle twinkle little star'!"
Young intelligent humans are getting rarer by the day, most who can speak fluently are now old or dead. Smart young humans sell for half a million- for a start!
(Time: Early morning)
You had been walking for only about thirty minutes when you finally saw a large manor in the middle of an open field. It had a large garden filled with pretty flowers (At least they looked pretty in the dim light of dawn). Oliver stopped, and turned around to look at you, glee filling up i
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In Another World...Humans Are Not The Worlds Strongest Predator...
"Oh, you're awake...good..." You heard a weak unfamiliar voice say from your right. You turned to see an older, gray haired man with a shabby white coat on. He looked extremely worried as he looked at you. You sat up slowly, realizing you were lying in an uncomfortable cot. "What happened...? Where am I...?" You asked, your (hair color) locks falling in front of your face. The man stood up, "We found you...unconscious...in the woods...You were close to...to...their...town...We thought...they'd killed you or left you to die..."
"Huh? Who's they?" You asked, positive this man was crazy.
"The...the...Nekos..." He choked out, flinching. You raised an eyebrow, "Nekos? Like...those cat-like people with ears and tails?" The
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_____ woke up to the feeling of someone caressing her cheek. She slowly opened her eyes to see Feliciano, still smiling that insane smile with cold eyes.
"Bella, you're awake!" Feliciano said. It was then she noticed her surroundings, pictures of her were tapped to the wall. Dolls of various sizes that looked exactly like her were scattered around the room. She even saw one of her shirts in the corner!
"Ah, I see you noticed my little collection, but none of them are as good as actually having you. But now that you're finally with me, my collection is complete!" Feliciano said.
"H-how long have you been following me?" _____ asked.
"Since seventh grade. But I've felt this way long before I started to follow you." Feliciano said as he played with her (h\c) hair. Oh God, how could she not notice he was stalking her?
"Don't be afraid, mio amore. Everything will get better after we get married." Feliciano said.
No. He did not just say what she thought he said.
F.A.C.E Family X Child! Abused! Reader: Part ThreeIt was 9:00pm, very late for a girl of eight like __. She was exhausted, and Alfred, noticing this, scooped her up.More Like This
"C'mon, __, it's late, you need to go to sleep."
She didn't even bother to object, as she was already slipping into a light sleep in his arms. Alfred reached her room
and laid her onto the soft white blankets of her new bed. However, just as he was about to tuck her in, he noticed
the threadbare cardigan on her worryingly thin body. He undid the cardigan and slipped it off her arms, leaving her
in only an oversized vest top.
What he saw on her arms shocked him.
He backed out of the room and ran as fast as he would down the staircase, tearing into the room where his three
"I think I know why __ keeps making up lies," He announced, his voice wobble and laced with concern.
Arthur, Matthew and Francis all immediately faced him, inspecting the tears that were threatening to fall. What Alfred
had seen had obviously shaken him up a good deal.
"Go on?" Arthur whispe
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Francis held up a pair of kingfisher pyjamas, adorned with a glittering rose over the front. __ nodded, smiling, as he
laid the pyjamas in the shopping cart. The four had shortly realised that if __ was to stay, she would need a few basic
things. __ lied and said that her big house was too far away to get to, thus they took the child shopping, though not
believing her story. So far, they had picked up a toothbrush, a few tops, some underwear, two cheap dolls and some
trousers. "Now my little rose, if you want anything else, you must ask us, oui?"
"Oui," __ giggled.
~A timeskip dipped in maple syrup~
__ stared in awe at the room before her. Her own room. The walls were a pastel blue and there was a cabin bed that had
a small Wendy house underneath. Laughing, she clambered up the ladder and observed the bed, before disappearing into
the Wendy house. Shortly after, she crawled in, Matthew poked his head through the opening. "__?"
"I-I got you a prese
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HetaliaxFragile!Reader Part 4
"Here's your room (Name)-chan" Kiku opened the door for you to step into a little room, it was simple yet quite luxury. A king sized bed, your own bathroom, a big window to the street and a flat screen TV.
"Whoa" You looked around the room, you really loved the design on the walls
"Do you like it?" Alfred asked
"I do, thank you so much for letting me stay here" You smiled
"No problem, dude" Alfred said giving you a thumb up
"We wirr be downstairs if you need anything" Kiku said and with that the japanese man and the american left.
You lied down across the bed on your back looking up at the ceiling. You had to settle down a little after all you have been through. You also need to find a work, since you have no money you really needed one very soon.
After resting a good 20 minutes your plan was to go out and look for a work. You walked down the corridor where all the rooms were. You then see five men you've never seen, all of them were blonde except for one
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HetaliaxAdhd!Asperger!Reader Part 9
Artur and Francis was looking at your mum. You and your mum actually made eye contact. The only thought you had in your head was "RUN!" You slammed the door at her face while you sprinted out through the store.
"(Name) wait!" Both Francis and Arthur said and ran after you and your mother joined the race
You didn't know where you were going, only as far away as you could. You crossed the traffic almost being bumped into one of the cars. You then found yourself in a park but you continued running through it. You felt your vision getting dark and your legs weaker, how long will you have to carry on?
You eventually fell but was caught by someone
"N-no!" You screamed sobbing in his shoulder
"(Name) calm down it's me, Ludwig" the german said trying to calm you down. Francis, Arthur and you mum ran up to you two. Ludwig looked confused, glaring at Arthur and Francis.
"Who are you?" Ludwig asked the woman trying to hold you from trying to escape
"I am (Name)
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Oliver came home all happy. Two steps in Micheal gave him a look.
"Whats behind you" Micheal asks
I look over trying to see. Oliver picks up a little (color skin, hair, eye color) girl. She was wearing a dirty (color) dress. Her hair was in messy pigtails. She seemed to be crying before.
"Well I found this lost little girl on the way back from the bakery. SO I SAVED HER" Oliver exclaimed
"Can she talk" Micheal asked
"...yes..." She said making herself smaller
"What" Micheal teased
She cried. Oliver kept saying don't cry along with Micheal. I notice I was saying it too, for some reason. After a minute or two she stopped. Oliver set the girl down. I showed her the rooms of the house. She didn't say much. I looked at the clock 11.
"Well you should goto bed" I said
I got the girl a couch ready. I slept on the other couch. I had the TV on, (Y/n) didn't seem to mind. She was asleep. Then thunder came. It started raining hard. I kept my gaze on the TV. I heard a
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Today was the time of year where all of the fun starts. Summer season, is what it was referred to. It was also when you could just cool down, and pretty much do whatever desired you.
It was the beginning of summer, and first thing you thought was that you were bored. You had exactly nothing to do for your whole entire summer. All you did was pretty much stay home all day. Unlike your friends, or best friends as you may put it, they were always inviting you over to spend time with them, but you always refused them for no paticular reason; you just didn't want to. Even after the past few years of having a friendship together, you still rejected their offer.
For today as the first day of summer, you were just lying on the couch of your living room, just watching some tv. At the same time you were also texting Antonio, who happens to be one of the BTT members, or one of your best friends,
Antonio: Hola chica! How's summer for you?
You: Hey Toni, it's actually quite
BTTxReader-Getting up Early, Staying up lateToday was the day you had been dreaming of. After a whole year of waiting it was finally..More Like This
You woke up extra early just to fix yourself up for school. You hoped at least a few of your friends remembered. They did every other year.
At first: waking up was a little difficult. Feeling lazy you pushed the snooze button, but realized there was no time for that! Instead of wearing the usual, you decided to put on a (fave color) shirt and really stood out, and a light pair of (fave kind of pants). And you even put on some makeup to dazzle yourself a bit. (if you don't like makeup, you just wore it for today )
You ended up sining your favorite song while finishing up yourself, getting your hair just right. You wanted to look amazing. Especially to impress your three good friends, Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio.
They were your best buds, always making you laugh and spreading around joy-well, most of the time. Sometimes they were very devious. But in the end, you
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You sat in front of an empty canvas, trying to think of what to draw. Perhaps a random family? Or maybe of a bowl of fruit? No, practically everyone did that. You then looked to your left, looking out the small window next to you. Your eyes wandered the outside view, looking for some means of inspiration. There! You spot a small patch of sunflowers that you neighbors owned. Perfect. You picked up a rather small paintbrush, and opened some paint, and began working on your future masterpiece. Once it was done, you planned to have it sold in a small store down the street. Who's owner was nice enough to let you advertise your art there.
With one final stroke, you were done. The sunflower you had painted, was beautiful and it glowed with such a wonderful radiance. The painting gave off a feel of warmth and happiness, something you hadn't experienced in a long time. It reminded you of when your parents were still alive, which was only a
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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.
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“Yolo!” Alfred answered happily, causing you to involuntarily break into a grin. What a way to answer the phone.
“Hey Al. You wanna go to the library and work on that Revolutionary War project today?” You asked, though even if his answer was a no, you’d still make him work on it.
“Sure! When’s it due?”
“Tomorrow.” You answered casually.
“WHAT?!” He yelled causing you to jump and drop the phone. You quickly picked it up and huffed angrily.
“Don’t scream so loud, I nearly broke my phone, stupid!” You yelled back and sighed. “Anyways, you’re gonna have to pick me up. I’m still not allowed to drive my car yet, and mom’s out again.” Alfred snorted in laughter on the other end.
“Oh right, I heard you ‘accidentally’ drove (bitchy name)’s car into the creek at school yesterday. How exactly do you accidentally walk into a hot pink car that’s
2p!America x Bartender!Reader - TroublemakerA/N: Warning, some swearing, and drinking, This is also a song fic. Song : Troublemaker by Olly Murs ft. Flo Rida I dont own anything but the plot line. Enjoy!More Like This
~You're a troublemaker
You're a troublemaker...
You ain't nothing but a troublemaker, girl~
You were an average girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and vibrant (e/c) eyes. Everyone liked being around you. You were always good for a laugh. But, where ever you went, trouble was bound to follow you. And that's why your friend Allistor hired you at his bar. He liked trouble. As did a certain dark haired American that walked in one night.
~You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down
The way you bite your lip got my head spinnin' around
After a drink or two I was putty in your hands
I don't know if I'll have the strength to stand, oh oh oh...~
Al strolled into the dingy pub down the street. He was already irritated due to Oliver's happiness, so he thought he needed to head
2p America X Chubby! Reader Second partYou manages quickly through your day. Not talking to anyone, not even the people you usually talked to. A girl who became your friend was a bit worried and kept trying to talk to you but you just ignored her. Your mind still couldn't wrap around what happened in the morning. 'Who was that guy? What did he want? Why did he attack me?' you kept asking yourself. You got a bit confident just by remembering how you were able to tackle him down. Some people had actually told you to join the football team, and you wanted to but you just couldn't see yourself surrounded by guys during practice.More Like This
The last bell rung and you swung your back pack over your shoulder. "Hey, _________. What's up?" you heard someone ask you. You turned to find a young Italian friend of yours. "Hey Feliciano. Nothing really" you chuckled and walked out the door. He followed close behind playing with the knife he had in his pocket. Feliciano was always known for his short temper and 'extreme' behavior. "I've seen you hav
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"Arthur?" You called out, taking a step out of bed. Then you noted the note propped against the alarm clock. In that neat cursive writing of his, he had left you a note. He probably didn't want to wake you up. You picked it up and glanced over it quickly.
Sorry love, got called into work early. Don't worry too much, see you tonight.
You sighed. You should have expected that as it had been happening more and more. You placed it back down, before going to your closet and quickly choosing your outfit for the day. You had no meetings today to do over video
NordicsxReader: Shaken on the Ice Shakily, you hung onto Denmark. You were balanced on two blades of metal on a frozen lake behind the Nordic home. They promised to teach you how to skate and have had no success up until this point.More Like This
Denmark slowly began to release his grip on you. Suddenly, you were on your own, gently gliding on your own. Looking back towards them, you smiled. "H-Hey! Look!"
They all watched with smiles as you shakily glided yourself shakily around the frozen ice. All the Nordic countries smiled and carefully watched as you went around in circles.
Soon enough, you were skating around like a pro, going as far around the lake as you could. Someone cried out your name, fear in their voice. "Don't worry!" You cried back, not hearing the crackling noise beneath your feet. "I'm fine-"
Like that, the ice broke apart, the water movement setting you off balance and causing you to fall backwards in the cold water. Hitting the frozen water, you felt your body completely refuse to an
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Germany x Child!Reader - I Run More Laps!
Hullo everyone, just getting rid of my writers block so I could carry on c:
I thought of this while I was reading a fan fiction XD. The link to her page is in the description, you should watch her c:
I hate grammar/spelling errors, if you find one then please tell me.
You felt someone poke your cheek. You groaned and turned around in your bed but the poking won't stop and it doesn't look tired from poking your sleeping form.
"5 more minutes..." you groaned out.
Then he started to nudge you and whimpered. You sat up and rubbed your eyes cutely. You saw your uncle Italy by your bed and your heard your daddy's, Germany, footsteps go upstairs.
"Ve... _____ can I please hide under your bed?" Italy freaked out.
You nodded and soon, Italy started crawling under your bed while you just stared at him. You saw your dad came in the room with an annoyed look on his face, which quickly changed once he saw you awake. You smiled and leaped o
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AN: Read the description! And read the parts Reader says in a child's voice. You're like, four.
Today was a special day for Ivan Bragenski for more reasons then one. The first reason, today was the day he came to be, taking his first breath of cold Russian air. Today was his birthday. The other reason, he wouldn't know until later.
The tall man walked down the streets of Moscow, looking for anything he liked, going to by himself a present since no one else knew what he really wanted, and never wanted to 'bother him' by asking.
He stopped in front of one of his favorite stores, smiling as he looked in the window at what was inside.
He arched an eyebrow, seeing something in the reflection. Turning around, he saw in the ally way across from the store a small child sitting in the corner, curled up against herself and shaking as she had her gaze fixed to the ground.
He frowned a bit, looking her over a bit longer before turning back to the store, making the decision to buy
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It was an exceptionally cold day in the midst of winter when it had happened. That fact rang clear in your memory, the sting of the heavily falling snowflakes that had danced around you on the fateful day something that you would never forget.
The sun had been almost nonexistent as you stomped angrily away from your boyfriend Denmark's house, the frost-bitten air making the evening seem even darker than usual. Actually, I suppose it would be proper to call him your ex-boyfriend now. A scowl was laced gingerly onto your features as you frowned, (e/c) hued orbs locked on your snow boots in thought.
You had finally done it. You had snapped at the playful man, his bad habits finally getting the best of your nerves and patience. Every time you visited him, it seemed like all he had time for was alcohol and goofing off; traits that you hadn't minded at first when your relationship began. However, as the months went on and his habits only seemed to get worse, you finally had had enough.
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God. Fucking. Damn it.
You were just not having a good week - on monday, you woke up late for work and your boss yelled at you. On Tuesday, coffee was spilt all over your chest, and it made your work clothes see-through. On Wednesday, you hit your shin so hard against your work desk, that you almost cried, and you felt for a brief moment as if you'd broken it. On Thursday, you got in a fight with one of your coworkers, who happens to be one of your best friends, and now they won't talk to you. On Friday, you just so happened to almost get fired because you got in a fight with one of the customers, since he groped you.
And what do you know?
Now you are fucking sick.
You assumed it was because it was winter, and the flu going around. You woke up on saturday, in your apartment, which you shared (for now) with your best friend, Daniel, with a massive headache, a scratchy throat, tired eyes, and a high fever. You'd tried to convince said best friend you were fine - you really
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*Denmark X Broken!Reader*
'I've been crushed beaten down
And I'm frozen to the ground
Like a fool I've trusted you
Still I'm hopelessly in love '
The once beautifully lit streets of Copenhagen,now seemed depressing and held an eerie feeling.The lamp posts emanated a yellowish white light,the pale rays dancing as people passed by on the cold pavement.
The (e/c) eyed girl tucked a strand of hair behind her ear,intently watching as world seemed to go on even without her.A happy couple passed by,the male`s laughter beautifully bleding with the female`s soft giggles,as their hands were tightly holding on onto eachother.
Tears pricked at the corner of (Name)`s eyes as she continued walking,the wind blewing cold as she wrapped her arms around her for both keeping her warmth and comfort,not to break down in the middle of the street.
She gave everything she had in the name of love and here she was now,alone,with no one to guide her through the thick
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Darkness surrounds Francis, exhaustion racking his body, unable to even open his eyes. How had this happened?
All he remembers is fighting with Gilbert about some stupid thing. The next thing is a quick memory of searing pain on the back of his head.
...Where am I...? How did I end up 'ere...where ever zis is? Francis thinks to himself, waves crashing against his feet. Groaning, the Frenchman tries to force his blue eyes open, but his body ignores him; his arms, feeling like lead, hold him to the ground.
Darkness once again tries to claim his body, and for once, Francis allows it, the sounds slowly turn silent.
Since you were a little kid, you have lived on this island. You don't remember how on Earth you ended up here, since the other inhabitants are completely different from what you look like, but you still call this island your home.
You glance up at the sky, a basket full of fruit dangling from your
Kiss and Make up~ ItalyXReader"Felinciano! Stop crying and look me in the eyes!" you screamed at the top of your lungs. You knew Italy wasn't a genius, but you would have never had though he was this stupid.More Like This
Too bad Italians didn't come with instruction manuals.
Completely disobeying your order, your boyfriend dropped to the floor and continued turning the current puddle of tears into a pool. Groaning, you go over to sit beside him. "Look, Feli, I know you didn't mean to do it, but you have to understand why I'm angry." With those big brown puppy dog eyes, he looked at you questioningly.
"What did I do, _______?"
Your eyes widened at this. Is he telling you that he really didn't know? But he embarrassed you so deeply!
"I'm I'm gonna let you figure that out on your own, Feli. Tell me when you do." And with that, you walked out of his house and down the street.
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It was all a joke. I was so stupid to have trusted him. I gave my love and he didn’t give it any importance. It hurts so much. So this is what it feels to be betrayed, rejected and heartbroken.
I forced myself not to cry because if I did, I would ruin my makeup that was put on by my aunt for an hour.
Tonight was a big night because the prom is taking place and it’s also this time that I broke up with my boyfriend, Alfred F. Jones but I recently found out that he was just playing with my feelings and it broke my heart into pieces.
I was such an idiot to believe those words he told me.
No, I have to get him off of my mind and focus on what’s in front of me. I took another deep breath, gripping the hem of my cocktail then went inside where I was greeted by the one in charge of preparing tonight’s event. She gave me a gate pass and I handed it to the security guard. I walked in but I stumbled forward because someone bumped me.
I whipped my head and instead of tellin
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(Happy New Year Babe!)
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!" the people of your home town shouted to the top of their lungs.
Cheering and lighting up sparkles, waving them in mid air. Then a BOOM made you jump in surprise. It was the fireworks, they started to light them up.
How you wish you could get out and join in the fun but you were too afraid because there were so many gangsters and drunks out in the open and you didn't want to get hurt.
But you really wanted was HIM. You wish that he was here with you, holding you in his strong arms and watching the fireworks together behind the window and enjoying its majestic lights how it burst out sparkles in the night sky.
You sighed leaving the balcony and going to your bedroom sulking.
"Happy 2013!!!!!!!!!!!" you could hear the speakers voice from here. There were holding the event on the main plaza and it was just a few blocks away. You could also hear the peoples cheer and shouts.
You were about to close your window to lessen the noise so that
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It was Christmas Eve and as usual, you were alone…again.
This always happens to you every year. You wished and hoped for someone to be there and accompany you all the time. But, all the people you knew were all busy.
Sighing, you went to your living room with a blanket draping on your shoulders to keep yourself warm from the cold Christmas and a hot chocolate to keep your temperature high.
You carefully set the mug on the coffee table in front of you then plopped down on the couch behind you, hugging your knees and resting your head on your knee caps.
You didn't have much to do other than staring at the crackling fire to your side. You felt cold. Not the kind of cold you feel on the weather, the kind of cold that you feel when you are alone, lonely and depressed. You thought you'd be used to this by now.
Suddenly a knock on your door snapped you out of your trance.
You stand up letting your blanket fall on the floor then going over to the door, opening it.
You were surprised
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“Hi, who are you?” asked a girl walking toward him.
His eyes lit up did someone actually see him? Then he realized she was talking to a boy walking the other way. They met right in front of Matthew and then walked off together.
Matthew’s bus pulled up but the bus driver didn’t see anyone at the stop so he kept on driving.
There was no way this day could get any worse. At that moment car drove by splashing muddy slush, which littered the edges of the road, up and over the curb covering Matthew in the soupy snow mess.
Sighing he decided by the time the next bus was planed to come it would be late at night , so he would walk home instead. On the way home it started to snow. Matthew loved snow but on this chilly December night he just wanted to be home by a blazing fire. After 45 long minutes, Matthew finally arrived ho
CanadaxReader: Set Us Up!I just had to be the shy type. I admired the boy from afar as he sat underneath the large maple tree in the park. Matthew Williams was his name. He was somewhat of a scrawny guy with blonde hair and indigo eyes. He had an interesting curl in his bangs that was always covering a little bit of his face. While I admired him, I felt bad for him at the same time. I watched about five people trip or step on him as he tried his hardest to just relax. It seemed as if nobody ever noticed him. I wanted to walk over and say hello. I wanted to think that it would brighten up his day.More Like This
But nope. I was way too shy.
Later on that evening, I was spending the evening having a "girl's night in" with my friend, Morgan. We weren't much of the large party types, so if we ever hung out, it was at either one of our apartments watching movies and scarfing down popcorn. That night, she came over to my place carrying a plastic bag that was possibly over its capacity.
"_______!" she e
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When you got to the hospital the scene was pretty chaotic, similar to what you had seen in television shows. You didn't let go of Raivis' hand though, and then you felt a slight squeeze, you had to keep up with the medics and it made it hard to look at his face, but you were sure you felt it.
After Raivis was taken to be cared for the medics explained that you had to wait in the waiting room for any news. You didn't want to leave Raivis alone, if he was conscious he was probably really scared and that made you feel like crying all over again. It wasn't like you had a choice though, so you took a seat and tried to be as patient as possible. It felt like you had been there a while when you saw a familiar small blonde women, it was Raivis' mother. You noticed how he really looked like his mother, especially with that worried look upon her face…it was more than a look of worry though. It was anguish.
When she saw you her eyes widened, "Is my baby okay?" she asked frantically with
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The following Monday was awkward to say the least. You managed to avoid Raivis all day, but it was inevitable that you see him in literature class. You just didn't want to face him, you felt angry towards the small boy. You would have previously thought that to be impossible since he looked almost angelic but…he had broken a promise, lied to you, got drunk and thrown up all over you. Somewhere inside you felt bad for running out and living him at Alfred's party all alone, but what were you supposed to do? Stay around with sick all over your clothes and pretend like nothing happened? You let out a sigh.
You turned up to class later than usual and saw Raivis sitting at his desk with the most saddest and guilty expression on his face imaginable. You took a seat not saying a word or even looking directly at him, but you could feel the negative energy surrounding him, you took out your books and just focused your attention on the work for the entire period. You couldn't help but noti
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After the kiss your parents returned from work, you introduced Raivis to them and had dinner, then he had to go back home. You and Raivis hugged each other good bye and you told him you would see him the next day at school. All night you had a good feeling inside your stomach, you kept thinking of Raivis and how sweet it felt to kiss him.
Raivis lay in bed at night fanboying over you, he still could not believe that you had kissed him. His life had taken a turn in the right direction for once, was his bad luck finally over? He didn't know for sure, all he did know was that he hadn't felt this good in…ever.
The next day Raivis approached you at your locker, "Hi _____" he smiled
"Raivis~" you hugged him, which surprised the Latvian boy, he blushed lightly
"______ um, y-you know what happened yesterday? Does it mean…we're boyfriend and girlfriend?"
You blinked, a blush forming on your cheeks "I guess…if you want…?"
Raivis nodded his head quickly "I like
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Dark and Light
“The higher up the chain of command one goes in a time of conflict, the greyer and greyer reality becomes.”
General (ret.) Jigme Dorji Wengshuk
The leaves shivered high in the moonlit branches. The sound was chilling, as though even the trees were aware of the grim purpose of the events taking place below. The moon hung full over the ring of polished stone arches that circled the clearing and the twenty-one stone chairs in the centre. A flash of lightning from the approaching storm lit the scene. As if on command, twenty one figures appeared in one of the arches. The figures wore black, hooded cloaks, their features indistinguishable as the light faded once more and thunder shook the canopy.
The figures strode forward and sat in unison. They each raised a hand towar
Dan Howell (Danisnotonfire) x Reader - A thingYou didn’t actually thought much about it as you walked out of the living room, switching the lights off in every room you came along on your way upstairs.More Like This
Eyes and most parts of your brain focused on the phone in your hands, you overheard the sound of someone being in the bathroom and of course not even getting the hint of an idea that it could be Dan.
Dan usually got to bed, or rather in his room, earlier than Phil or you, simply because he could leave on the lights everywhere to be not scared by long dark hallways and creepy rooms.
So it was mostly your job to keep the electricity bill as low as possible by switching every single light off on your way to bed. It became somewhat like a routine over time, so you did it without thinking.
You had almost reached the staircase when the bathroom door behind you opened. Silence followed you as you reached out with a hand to support yourself on the stairs, eyes still fixed on a post about Once upon a Time.