(Spain x Reader) Ocean Terpsichorean (Part 3)DISCLAIMER! I don't own you or Hetalia.
Pirate!Spain x Ocean-Nymph!Reader
"Sí, sí. First thing in the morning."
I nodded and said my 'goodnights' to my crew and went into my room, only to find __(name)__ in deep sleep on my bed. Her sleeping face was kind and innocent, and she slept peacefully. I moved the pieces of hair out of her face and smiled, glad to have met this beauty. Slowly I bring my lips to her forehead and wish her good dreams. I take me shoes off and crawl into bed with her. Well, what do you expect me to do? Sleep on the floor?
My heart raced as I heard Antonio say something outside the door. I quickly jumped onto his bed and pretended to fall asleep. I planned to surprise him by pretending I was asleep… Only, I forgot to do that when he touched my hair, moving it out of my face. I thought my breath stopped. Then… he kissed me on the forehead, and I was paralyzed. I didn't know how to react, so I kept pretending to sleep
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Your parents then looked at the both of you and asked "What is going on?!" Alfred walked over to you and gripped your shoulders in a tight hug and replied "[y/n], me, and a buddy of ours are going on a date". They were confounded at what they were hearing but shrugged it off and set the date.
'Oh dear lord, what have I gotten myself into?'
And it continues … again ….
Soon, Saturday came in the blink of an eye! You were nervous considering you've never been on a "real" date before. You went out with some friends that were guys in the past but there was never anything serious.
You decided to set your alarm at 6am since you figured it was a "date" you could at least attempt to look nice. You pulled out the last dress you had (since you only owned 2 and already wore the other one). It was a nice simple dress, that buttoned up from the waist to the hem of the collar. The dress was white
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'What is he blushing for? Also, his face is like a bright tomato...' You were curious enough to stare at him.
"W-Why are you looking...?" he stuttered nervously.
"Nevermind. Let's go back to work."
Later after that, Arthur arrived at the photo shoot. He was all set, there's no need for him to do make up or any outfit changes, he was already look that good. Your eyes had been stuck on him while making different poses. Arthur CAN be hot too.
"Hello __~" Arthur greeted you cheerfully.
"Hi." you said.
"Are you tired?" Arthur questioned.
"I see, good to hear." thus, he smiled.
'Ah, so cheesy!!! It gives me goosebumps!!!' Alfred got irritated again. Sceneries kept happening like that in the set, it was driving Alfred mad. He was doing his work by himself while you were working with Arthur on the other side. His close photographer-friend asked him why Alfred's eyes were glued on the two and growing some sort of "Russian aura." He wanted to say the truth yet
Kidnapped? (EnglandxReader - Lemon) ~Chapter 2~.........................................This pisses me off. Why didn't I save this! I lost what I typed.... Now I must rewrite it... T.TMore Like This
You sigh in defeat as you slump backward into the chair. These thoughts were running through your head and it was annoying you like hell.
"I've always wanted you *name*."
Just that one line made your face heat up like a cherry. You tilted your head to the side to cover it, but it was no use. You hear England speak quietly, "Heh. *Name*, don't hide your blush from me. It is only me of course." He then starts laughing lowly.
Who was this man? Where was the gentleman that you once knew? The England who loved drinking tea with you, or reading to you. The man who always somehow set the kitchen on fire? That man was now replaced by a 'France' in disguise. England was now slightly perverted sounding. Especially since you were chained to a chair. He probably thought it was kinky or some bullshit.
Just has you were thinking theses thoughts, you we
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Can I have some comments people? *cricket sounds* Oh well worth a try >.
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"No!" you cry as you bolt upright from your bed. You look at the clock on your bedside table and notice that it's 4:38 AM. "Just a dream," you say and sigh in relief. You wipe the sheen of cold sweat from your forehead. You dreamt that Feli, your best friend, had gone into a mysterious mansion with your other friends and had encountered an extremely hostile monster that trapped them in there. It was a part of a recurring dream: you had had it several times, each being a different point in time. All of them were in that mansion. This time your point of view was directly behind Feli. You were forced to watch as your friends all died before your eyes. Towards the end of the dream, you could feel Feli's desperation to protect them and his despair at not being able to. He was utterly alone, and that's when the monster struck. It raised its nasty, hairless arm and slashed downwards toward Feli. You ran towards him screaming, and that's when you woke up. One of the things that really sticks i
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Soon enough it was around ten o'clock, and I had found myself bored to death. I wasn't even in the mood to watch any more TV… I didn't really want to from the start. My mind was completely set on the whole 'hand-cuffed-with-my-crush' thing. I sighed out loudly.
"(name), sorry about that… Would you like to take a walk?"
"Wha- but… that's just embarrassing!"
"It'll be fine, just trust me, won't you?"
I let my eyes wander off to the blank walls of the room, but from the corner of my eye, I can see Arthur putting on a serious face. Surprised, I gaze into Arthur's eyes, and he remains still and silent. His eyes were green. Green like a tropical forest in utopia. Or maybe the green from a familiar fairytale I heard long ago about the Wizard of Oz… Either way, his eyes just mesmerize me, and as soon as his eyes lock onto yours, you can't simply look away.
"I suppose… Yeah, why not?"
England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Final Arthur sat in his study, head rested on the desk. There was no hope. The doctor's couldn't help. He looked up at his tea cup blankly and stirred the spoon around. You were already in bed. Have been for a couple hours.More Like This
The Brit sat up straight and began to dig furiously through his drawers when he pulled out an old, worn out leather book. It was his old Dark Magic book full of healing spells and such. He thumbed through the pages, eyes scanning for key words. He finally stopped, and read furiously down the page. He found it. The cure. He would have jumped up and danced around in joy if he weren't a gentleman.
"Mint!" he called out excitedly. The odd green mammal appeared in fron of him.
"Look! I can save her!" Arthur held up the book, smiling ear to ear. "I can save ________! She won't be blind or sick anymore! Why didn't I think of this before?!"
Mint bunny scanned the page, then looked up sadly at Arthur, "Her memory will be wiped. The spell
England x Reader - Arcades (Request)"…Why did you guys drag me here again?" you asked your friends, tapping your foot impatiently against the floor.More Like This
"Because we needed someone to keep track of the scores so the loser has to treat us to dinner later." replied (Friend 1), still pressing buttons on her controller, not even looking away from the screen for one second.
"Even so, why me? You know I hate arcades." you continued complaining, very unsatisfied with their answer.
"Cuz' everyone one else was busy." said (Friend 2), somehow able to play with one hand and eat chips with the other at the same time.
"There's nothing for me to do here though…"
"Here (Name), you can play too. There's room for one more player." (Friend 3) called out.
"…Nevermind, I'll just watch." you replied, while your friends kept on screaming "Die alien, die!"
"Oh yeah dude! I win again!" you heard from behind you.
'Ugh, and this is why I hate arcades, everything's too loud!' you thought exasperatedly, but decided to see who was yelling anyway, not eve
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"I-I'm sorry!" A [h/c] haired girl yelled.
"[Name] do you know how long it took me to get enough money to buy this!?" He yelled, holding up his laptop.
"N-no....but I said I was sorry! It was an accident!" You yelled back.
"How the bloody hell do you accidentally break a laptop screen!?"
"B-But I was us-"
Arthur sighed and started rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"You know what, [Name]? Maybe you should just go home."
He glared at you.
"I said go!"
You stepped back with wide eyes as you stared at him in shock.
You stomped to his door.
You turned around towards him with tears streaming down your face.
He looked at you with wide eyes.
"Don't ever call me! Don't talk to me anymore, you stupid asshole! I hate you!" You yelled as you slammed the door.
Arthur put his hands in front of his face and fell to the floor.
"What have I done?"
The next morning you woke up with tear stains on your face.
You went to look in
AmericaXDying!Reader: He Understands You pull up your stockings and push your feet into your shoes, dressing for school, while sitting on the edge of your bed.More Like This
You can’t stay at home for another day. You know that there isn’t much time left and, regardless of what everyone says, you have to see the world one final time.
You pick up your backpack and open your bedroom door. The house is still, telling you that your parents are asleep.
You tip toe down the stairs and to the front door, where you hesitate for a moment.
“I can’t just leave them…”
You turn around, deciding to tell them that you’re off for school when you see your mother coming down the steps.
“Where are you going?” She asks worriedly, her night dressings fluttering around her.
“To school,” You say as brightly as you can. She hurries over to you.
“You’re too sick to go to school,”
“I’m feeling fine, mother, really!”
“You can’t go,” she
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“HEYYYY MATHEWWWWW!” You screamed, running down the hall.
Your Canadian friend winced at the volume of your voice and turned to greet you just as you tried to tackle him with a hug. He stumbled backwards, but managed to stay on his feet. You released him grinned again.
“Hello, (name),” Mathew said quietly with a soft smile.
“Hey Mattie! Guess what I learned to do?” you asked enthusiastically.
“Speak at a normal level?” he jokingly guessed.
You lightly smacked his arm and poked your tongue out, childishly.
“No, silly, guess again,” you said.
“I don’t know,” he said. “Tell me.”
“I learned how to make pancakes, I want you to eat some!” you smiled.
“Um, okay (name), I’ll try your pancakes,” Mathew said.
You shook your head. “No, I haven’t made them yet, that’s why you need to come over to my house tomorrow,” you explained.
Mathew gaped and turned a
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You smiled contently. You were leaning against a tall tree enjoying its shade, and reading your favorite book. It was lunch time at your high school and you were taking advantage of your alone time. You weren’t unsocial or anything, you just didn’t really like to be surrounded by people 24/7. You had a few friends and they understood your need for solitude at times.
“Excuse me,” a voice said in front of you.
Startled, you looked up. Standing before you was Alfred F. Jones. He was probably one of the loudest boys you had ever met. He was incredibly popular; a self-proclaimed hero who always wore a grin and looked like he had stepped out of a modeling magazine.
“Did it hurt?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.
“Did what hurt?” you asked, mildly irritated.
He gave a cheesy grin and stuck his hands in his pockets.
“Oh, you know, when you fell from heaven,” he smiled.
You blinked. He grinned. You blinked again. He was an idiot
Neko!EnglandxNeko!Reader: LostMore Like This
'I can't find them,' Iggycat thought in a panic. 'I can't find them!'
A soft meow came from under the couch.
"Amerikit?" Iggycat asked. "Canakit? Where are you…oh dear __________ is going to kill me."
"Why am I going to kill you?" you asked walking in through the cat door.
Iggycat looked at you with scared eyes, "I lost them…"
You have him a quizzical look, "Lost who?"
"The kittens! I'm a terrible father!" he cried out.
Chuckling you called out, "Amerikit…Canakit, come on out I think your father has been punished enough. Next time watch them or they'll go wandering off again. I found them down the street," you looked at your young. "Amerikit was trying to pick a fight with Russacat."
"I'm the hero!" Amerikit shouted. "And it's the hero's duty to fight all evil!"
You sighed and picked him up, "Time for your nap."
"But Mom! Heroes don't take naps!"
Iggycat went to pick up Canakit, "Oh, yes they do."
Canakit meowed a soft yawn, "I like naps…I'm tired, Mama are you going to take a nap with
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"Re-Remember this, Jones!!!" the leader said.
"Just how many times you've said that?" Alfred went outside to check you out. He found you sitting on the floor, hugging your legs and shivering.
"__, You okay?"
"As if I'm okay!"
'Oh... She's really afraid of fights...' "I'm sorry, was I loud?"
"Let's forget that... Let's go home..."
To go home faster, he carried you behind his back while you were hiding in his sweater. You were afraid to speak because he might get angry and... punch you like he did earlier?
"You're so reckless!" you hadn't spoken yet but he already got angry. "Why did you ran away?! If you need help, you should have asked me!" The feeling was like being lectured by the teacher.
"Are you mocking me? You won't ran away with no reason! This is the second time!"
"Bring me down... I can walk by myself...!"
"No. I won't bring you down until you tell me why!"
"Why? Why would you go that far?"
"Because you mean a lot to me."
You were so surprised.
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In the airport.
"So... I guess this is a farewell?" Arthur said.
"What? I'll try to drop by! So this is not a goodbye! Try telling us 'See you soon!' </i> you said, cheerful as ever.
"Yea, See you soon."
"Now that's better," You realized that Alfred was quiet today, maybe... "Don't tell me you're gonna miss Arthur~?" you teased.
"As if that would happen!" Alfred said.
"Don't you dare to forget my Christmas present, wanker."
"If I remember."
"Now go, I bet you guys don't want your flight missed right?"
"Oh crap! So then! Bye Arthur!" you said, pulled and ran with Alfred to the entrance.
"Yeah. Be careful on your way home, love."
"Don't call my __ 'love'!!!"
"Haha, he fell for it." Arthur giggled.
'__ can really make a man fall in love with her, looks like I'm one of them?.'
Arthur will gonna miss you, really. You thought of surprising Kirkland on his house this incoming Christmas with Alfred but a slight possibility of ruining the moments might coincidentally come though it migh
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Alfred was acting so sweet again like he won't hand you to anyone, becoming so possessive over you. Later on, he found a company that was well-known. A Japanese transportation company. You two went inside of the building then Alfred took a look of the motorcycles lined up.
"That sucks... I already owned all this kind..." Alfred said, disappointed a little. You didn't said a thing, instead you just kept following him on his back.
"Oh, isn't that Alfred?" exclaimed by the man with pale skin and somewhat a silverish hair he had.
"Dude! Long time no see!" Alfred said.
"Heck yeah it is!" It was Alfred's friend, Gilbert Beilschmidt, his upperclassman at College.
"Shibaraku desu, Alfred-kun (It's been a while, Alfred)." Kiku Honda, Alfred's classmate back on his Collage days.
"Oh~? Look who's here, Alfred's girlfriend?" Gilbert said.
"No―" you wanted to deny it but Gilbert said another sentence.
"You sure do have a good taste huh, Alfred~?"
'Isn't this the second time
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You picked up the match box, your hands trembling. Pulling out a match you stared down at the box at your feet.
It was filled to the brim with pictures. Pictures of you laughing, smiling with a man you no longer loved.
You flicked the match against the box, staring for a moment at the flame that appeared. Nudging the box further into the fireplace, you flicked the match in.
The pictures slowly burned, the gray smoke looking as heavy as your heart felt. Well, how it used to feel, now you were numb to emotion.
You lit another match, running the tips of your fingers through the flame.
"Love! I'm home!"
You flicked that match into the fireplace. His voice used to make your spirits lift, have you running for the door.
"Love?" He peeked his head into the living room and grinned sheepishly.
"Sorry I was late again. My job, you know how it is."
You nodded, not bothering to get up. He sat next to you, loosening his tie.
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"Are you sure you want to do this ______?" your best friend Arthur tugged on the hood of his cloak.
"I want an explanation Arthur." You tightened your grip on the plastic container in your hands.
"He's dangerous love."
"I know." You stepped forward, towards the swirling portal. Arthur grimaced. Rolling your eyes, you stepped through the swirling edges of the portal.
For a few moments everything was black. Everything soon came into focus.
You looked around the familiar basement. Well not quite. England's pentagram and rune markings wear no longer there. Just boxes of what looked like rusted cup cake pans.
You made your way through the boxes, staring warily at the stairs. When you reached them you pursed your lips.
The only sound in the house so far had been your footsteps. That really set you on edge.
Quickly running up the stairs you looked around. Still no signs of life.
Ugh. You made a face at
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You and Arthur walked down to his sister’s house, him carrying your carry-on (he insisted it was his duty as a gentleman). For a while, you didn’t talk, you just gripped his hand cheerfully.
“So, how is everyone?” He asked, glancing at you.
“Oh, they’re fine,” You grinned. “We’re scattered across Europe now. I think we’ll take over the world, eventually.”
“Oh, god,” Arthur groaned, leading to you palming his forehead.
“Hey, come on! It’d be a world of rainbows and happiness-“
“With you and Piper ruling the world?!”
You elbowed him this time. “That’s mean!”
He rubbed his ribs, “You know, luv, I’ve gotten sensitive since you last saw me,” He complained.
“Well, clearly that means I’m going to have to be elbowing-slash-bonking you on the head more,” You declared as you reached Rosie’s house.
You halted, hesitatingly, at the
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"You know, when you think about it, it really is childish Alfred." I spoke sighing as he STILL, wouldn't talk to me.
I rolled my eyes and continued to pick out an outfit for the Anime cosplay smiling as I came across the Sailor Moon outfit, taking it off the hook I placed it in front of my body as I looked into the mirror.
"How do I look?"
"Hmm… I think so to this is a no." Flinging it onto our bed I continued to look my grin becoming wider as I pulled off the Attack on Titan outfit out and racing into the bathroom quickly changing.
"Oh! I'm going to be late! Al this is your last chance! Are you coming or not!" I huffed out grabbing my purse and glancing over at Al, only then did I see the colour of his face did I freak.
"Oh my gosh! Are you sick! I can't believe I didn't notice! I'm so sorry I'll stay here today." I whispered going up to him and checking his temperature.
"(Y/N), I'm f-"
I shook my head close to tears, "I was so busy getting ready I didn't check to see
Demon!China-x-Priestess!Reader - An ExceptionA/N: OH LORD I MADE IT. Contest Submission for UraharaSteph! Fifth and ABSOLUTELY FINAL attempt~! Oh, and Yao may seem a bit OOC because he's a hormonal, sexy, demon teenager, aru~! |^ W ^|More Like This
Long ago, in ancient China, it was believed that demons were a scourge on all humans, wishing only for their suffering. So humans - who really had once been in harmony with the demons - turned their backs on them, fearing and attacking them whenever the opportunity arrived.
The shock of the humans sudden cruelty towards them planted seeds of hatred in the hearts of the demon lords, imbedded and nourished with bloodshed of their own kind.
Thus began a century long war, putting once allied beings against each other. Hate and fear became dominant in the minds of both incubus and human alike. Red would stain the earth, baked into the soul. Needless destruction rampaged all throughout China. A tower stacked high with stones of pure violent loathing loomed into the h
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Hetalia X Amnesia!Reader
“Hey Gilbert….” You mumbled.
He snickered. “What frau? Expecting someone else?”
Actually you were hoping that Gilbert had been your admirer, but seeing how he had played plenty of pranks on you the past few months you decided it was time for a little pay back.
“Yes, I was actually….” You lied.
He stayed silent and you glanced over to see a shocked and some what embarrassed look on the proud Prussian’s face.
“…..Your brother in fact…..” You continued on.
“V-VHAT!? You actually like h-“
“….OR Antonio or Francis….”
“MEIN BEST FRIENDS!”
Smirking (thankfully Gil was too jealous to notice this) you decided to take it a step further.
“….or even all three at once….”
For once in his life Gilbert was quiet and just looked at you utterly shocked and feeling crumy t
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The world conference for countries went along as usual. France and England spewed insults and swears at one another that would've made Romano proud, while America stood on the side, watching and laughing obnoxiously. Germany was quickly losing his temper and patience with all of them, and Italy was (as usual) staring off into space.
Though, for some reason, it seemed...different. None of the nations knew exactly what it was, but something was definitely off balance in this meeting.
After a bit, when the rest of the *cough brainless cough* countries realized what was going on, they all (miraculously) quieted down, and the soft voice of someone singing rang through the room. They were singing in a foreign language, only known by a few of the other nations fluently. Slowly, the world turned their heads to face the person who was singing.
Cue the jaw-drop.
It was Russia who was singing. His voice was soft yet clear, and he made little to no mistakes. He was standing by the large window in
Switzerland X Reader ~ NightmareYou wake up at three o'clock in the morning, because of a nightmare. You sit up in your bed covered in sweat and with tears dripping down your face. You reach around in the dark on your nightstand for your phone.More Like This
You go to call your best friend, but stop. "I can't call her at three o'clock in the morning. I would wake her up. I won't be able to go back to sleep now. I need to talk to someone" you mumble to yourself. You stare at your phone for five minutes, but to you it seems like hours. You decide to go on your computer and see if you are able to talk to someone via the iinternet. You discover that your friend, Vash Zwingli is on. You send him a message and wait for his reply in silence.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Switzerland's Point of View ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I was sitting in my room cleaning one of my many guns, vhen my computer goes off. I valk over to my computer and find that there is a message form _________ on my screen. All the message said was hi, but it is unlike her to be
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to stop by and watch a horror movie with you. But alas it was mid night and he hadn’t shown up.
“I swear if he brushed me off for his ditzy, bimbo, big boobed cheerleader girlfriend, I’m going to kill him!” You exclaimed out loud.
You hadn’t really been a fan of Alfred going out with this chick, of course you loved him. You harbored these feelings ever since your
good friend; Matthew introduced you to each other. At first you were kind of awkward around him then eventually his loud outgoing
behavior was easy to be around. But back to the girlfriend subject, he had been drooling after her for months, which annoyed you to no
end, when he finally gathered up the courage to ask her out. Of course she giggled in that preppy, ditzy manner and replied,
“Like, totally, Albert.” At the time you fa
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____ was a very talented musician, through her high school years she played music passionately, playing each note with purpose and emotion. ____ dreamed to go to The University of Music and Arts, so at her college years she would spend most of her time practicing her instrument, making sure every articulation, dynamics and tempos were perfect, heck she even learnt Italian, and a bit of Latin!
Soon the exams for The University of Music and Arts drew close, ____ started to tremble backstage, negative thoughts pop in her head, What if she forget a note? What if they didn’t like her? What if she was short-listed? What if she failed the general knowledge test? ____ began to exit the area when she bumped into her Austrian friend, Roderich Edelstein, “Vhere are you going ___?” he asked.
“Just going to get some fresh air” you fibbed, but Roderich knew better, he stared at you unimpressed. “Let’s face facts Roddy, there are many more talented students i
Cop S.Italy x Cooper Gang! Reader: First HeistHey everyone! This is a crossover a bit, if you were confused by the 'Cooper Gang' part. Well, it's from the video game series Sly Cooper, if you hadn't heard of it, I suggest you play it, it's awesome! Any way, in this, you roleplay as a member of the gang, as a master thief you steal from other master thieves and crooks and as such, but have to be careful of the law.... Oh, and I don't own either Hetalia or Sly Cooper, they belong to their respectable owners alone.More Like This
"Now (f/n), are you clear on what you need to do?" Bentley's voice came from your earpiece.
You heave a small sigh. "Yes, Bentley, i remember. Sly and Murray are gonna try to distract Carmelita and her cop buddies, while I sneak in and use my cool thieving skills to steal whatever catches my eye." Bentley sighed from the other end and you could have sworn y
2p!England X Chubby!Reader- Part 1 (request)Fall... Cold, wet, and usually not very liked.More Like This
I like fall, it’s my favourite season.
I can wear my coat and scarf...
The one’s my friend gave me for my birthday...
it also is my least favourite season...
it was the first day of fall that I had to say good bye...
to my dearest friend when he moved away...
That... was about 8 years ago. I wonder if he still remembers me... that chubby little girl who he would cling on to and share cookies with every day. Who would remember someone like that?
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You ran to your class, and made it in right before the bell rang. You breathed heavily as you headed to your seat, the eyes of everyone burning into you. You tried to look away and covered your face so they would see how sweaty and exhausted you were from just a half mile run from your house. You sat down and crossed your arms on your desk covering your face. ‘This sucks... why did I have to wake up so late...
England x Reader: Once Upon A TimeYou smiled as you saw dirty blond shaggy hair with bushy browed [your eye color] eyes happily tucking himself in bed. Just as you were about to kiss him good night and turn off the light, the little boy tugged on your sleeve.More Like This
"Mama " he looked at you shyly.
"Yes, Cody?" you asked sweetly sitting down on the side of his bed.
"C-Can you read me a bedtime story?" He asked cutely looking at you with puppy eyes.
Before you could reply, you felt someone wrap their arms around your waist.
"I think I'd like to hear a bedtime story as well. After all, your mother tells the best bedtime stories." Your husband Arthur said, discreetly giving you a peck in the cheek.
"Alright, Cody." You agreed as you saw him smile. "Why don't you choose one of the books from the bookcase." You continued, as you pointed towards your son's vast bookcase that contained more than his bedtime stories as Arthur and yourself needed more space for your own books.
"Okay!" He replied, while he jumped off the bed and ra
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Warning!! Some violence for a part.
“I don’t expect you to come here…” Luciano said.
“Sorry to disappoint you, then,” Oliver plainly said, but inside, he was also full of deathly intention. Oliver slowly stepped toward you, still holding his knife.
“A ah, stop right there, coward,” Luciano uttered and he suddenly pulled your hair to your back, exposing your neck and placed the blade of his knife on your throat. “Or this is what you’ll get,” he smirked. You gasped and your eyes widened as you felt the cold metal on your skin. One wrong move and you’d be a goner in no time.
Oliver stopped his movement. He knew Luciano wasn’t one to give a fake threat.
“Bene...” Luciano smirked and brought your face closer to his and said, “You know what, I just told her that she didn’t deserve you…” At those words, Oliver tightened his hold on the knife, but still didn
RomanoXReader Sleepless Nights IIWaking up from a deep and comfortable sleep, you could already feel and see the sun's rays through the half open blinds. And being the lazy person you are, all you could do is groan and hope for the light to go away, instead of getting up and closing the curtains.More Like This
Wanting to turn around to face the wall, you realized something was blocking you. Slightly turning your head to the left, you were greeted by a pair of closed eyes and a peaceful looking Lovino.
Bringing your hand up to your waist, you also noticed he had his arms protectively around you. You smiled, finding him quite adorable in this position.
Wait... How the hell did I end up in his bed?!
Not remembering anything from last night, you quickly shot up, sending the Italian tumbling off of the bed on your opposite side. Which earned a small yelp of surprise from his behalf.
You brought your hands up to your mouth, regretting to have made such a sudden move. Now he's probably going to be all cranky because you woke him up
Developing Feelings SpainxReader "It's such a nice day."More Like This
The words left your lips happily without much thought being given to actually putting forth the effort to speak. You lay on the grass, your arms crossed behind your head as you looked up at the sky from behind the tinted glass of your sunglasses. You could feel the sun comfortably warming up every available pore of your skin as well as your attitude. The sun could usually make you a little happier than usual, depending on your initial mood, who you were with... At the thought of who you were with, a small smile spread across your face as a small puff of wind tossed your (h/c) hair just, enough for you to feel it.
You felt every muscle in your body relax, your eyelids slipping shut as you sighed in content. After only a few minutes though, you were snapped out of your relaxed frame of mind by a certain Spaniard plopping down on the grass beside you.
Slowly, you opened your eyes, turning your head to look at
Don't Have To Always Be Alone: RomanoxReader 2More Like This
Chapter 2: Curiosity...Oh Boy.
You slammed your front door shut as you yelled, "I'm home!" But no one answered back. You raised an eyebrow as you tossed your shoulder bag on the plush white couch. "Mom? Dad?" You called out as you walked into the usual busy kitchen. It was empty and there was no warm welcome, but on the wooden counter was a piece of pink paper. Curious, you walked over and picked it up to read it. It read: Dear _______,
Today your going to be home alone, so why don't you order a pizza and watch a movie with your friends? Or if your going to hang out with them, just make sure to be home before 11:00 pm, okay sweetie? We'll be home later.
Mom and Dad
You sighed as you saw a $30 on the clean wood surface. "Well, since I have to be over Feliciano's house for dinner and to tutor his idiot brother, I might as well keep it for later." You said pocketing the cash. You slowly climbed your way up the stairs to your room. You kicked the door open and tossed yourself onto yo
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Chapter One: Nice to Meet You!
"________! Bella wait-a up!" You heard your Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas called as you walked towards your locker. You felt a smile go on your lips as you got to your locker in the crowed hallways.
"Hey Feli, what's up?" You asked at you opened your locker. Feliciano's curl bounced as he hugged you from behind. The Italian was always so happy with a smile on his face.
"Hey _______ you-a should come over my house for dinner-a! I'll be making pasta~!" He said happily. You had to think for a moment. It was a Friday, plus from what you heard from Ludwig, Feli's pasta was really delicious. Maybe if you begged your parents, they'll let you go.
"Yeah, I don't see why not." You answered with a smile as you grabbed your math book.Feliciano let out a happy Vee~ as he hugged you again.
"Plus I-a want you to meet my fratello!" Feli said in a sing-song voice. Fratello? You thought. Man, your Italian sucked. Feliciano saw that you were confused and translated for y
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Don't you worry there my honey
We might not have any money
But we've got our love to pay the bills
Maybe I think you're cute and funny
Maybe I want to do what bunnies do with you
If you know what I mean
You lived in a tiny town in South Italy with your boyfriend of three years, Lovino. You actually flew over for vacation and ran into him during your time off, he fell in love with you, you fell in love with him and you could say that your vacation was extended.
Well, today was just another normal day for the both of you. He would wake up next to you with the sun seeping through the cracked windows, lighting your (s/c) skin beautify; he would brush fallen strands of hair behind your ear and kiss you on the cheek lightly before getting out of bed to leave for work.
He didn't make much money, for he picked ripe tomatoes everyday and delivered them to stores all over the southern cities and towns of Italy, but it was enoug
Hong KongxReader: Fireflies Snuggling up to your boyfriend in the grass, you stared at the endless constellations that lay in it. You felt so calm beside him, his hand caressing your arm gently.More Like This
"Leon," You muttered tiredly, letting out a giddy schoolgirl's laugh as he tickled your arm a bit. "What's the occasion? You and I both know that Yao doesn't hold Summer barbecues every month."
Turning your head slightly, your (h/c) hair in the way now of your eyes now, you were met with Hong Kong, concentrating on the sky. "The fireflies..."
Sitting up a bit, you noticed his eyes refused to tear from the sky. His arms went behind his jet-black hair as his dark eyes stared dully off to the skies above.
You punched his shoulder while giving a laugh. "Fireflies? You expect me to believe Yao-Yao set up a barbie for fire-"
A hand took your wrist and you were brought back onto the grass, your head falling on his stomach while you laughed. His hand covered up your mouth and he poi
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Hong Kong x Reader ~ Japan's home and Your Memory
You woke up on a grassy ground.
Urgh...what has happened to me? Where am I? - The questions raced in your head as you managed to get your weak hands to help you get up in the position of push-ups.
You looked around, trying to get the blur out of your eyes, and the shimmering golden ball in the sky was NOT helping.
You blinked a hundred times, before your eyes started co-operating. You found yourself in front of a giant Japanese-styled Shrine.
Japan? H-How did I get here?! - You asked yourself, pushing your limp body upwards to at least sit up. Your head began playing tricks with you and you got very dizzy, the blood flowing into your head with no mercy as you fell back down on your head, your upper body still up, leaning on the weak hands.
- UUUUURGHHH... You groaned, feeling your hands begin to tremble dangerously.
You fell back with your whole body now, and saw a red blurry human approach you before you blacke
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"Aww come on Hong Kong," you said trying to get your best friend/boyfriend out of the bathroom, "I assure you, you did not inherit England's eyebrows."
"Are you sure?" a muffled voice came from behind the bathroom door.
You sighed, "Yes, Leon."
There was a long moment of silence, "I don't believe you."
You wanted to break down the door, however seeing as it was England's door and not yours you decided against angering the already ticked off nation.
Just a few moments ago you, England, Hong Kong, Sealand, America, and Francis were talking about their earlier years, which you always found interesting. It was a moment where these very different countries all seemed to be getting along.
But (and there's always a but[t] of some kind when France is involved) France had made the tactless comment about how England's outrageously bushy eyebrows seemed to rub off on all his territories. Thus making England yell at him and France point out Sealand and Hong Kong's eyebrows.
Sealand didn't seem to
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What you love about Toni the most? His hair.
You love the chocolate brown color of it. Even the cute bedhead pictures that you saved in your phone. When bored, the two of you would cuddle either on the couch or the bed, with his head on your lap or chest, and your fingers absent-mindedly sweeping his soft locks. You would hear faint contented sighs as he would cuddle closer to you.
There were times when you want to bury your nose on top his head and squeal as you tickle his scalp. Well, you did that a few times. You had pounced at your lover on the floor, wrapped your hands around his waist and feel the edges of his hair tickle your nose and chin. Antonio, though red-faced, held you as well and smiled from time-to-time.
There were also intimate nights where you could only hear your own breaths and his hot touches. Your hands would travel from his chest, up to his face and tangle with his hair. Maybe even yank it when things get even
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The air within the small room was warm and somewhat comforting while he sighed; stretching his limbs out all while trying to be as still and rock like as possible. Once he was done with his carefully monitored stretching, he looked down to see a females figure cling to him in her sleep. With a curved lip directed towards her direction, he placed his hand on her shoulder, hiding his grass colored eyes behind his eyes lids with a deep sigh parting his lips.
Once his eyes opened another time, he shot them over towards the small alarm clock that rested on the nightstand beside his side of the bed. He smiled to himself for another moment before turning his head back towards the ceiling; staring at the tacky colored paint that met his eyes. “Another day it is.” Antonio muttered, humming slightly to himself.
He felt the movement of another; he assuming she had woken up. “Good morning.” He still had his eyes on the ceiling’s paint while pulling her into a weak hug
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“Hola chica! Como estas?” Antonio greets me with one of his famous grins.
“Bueno, Bueno Toni!” I say, using the only Spanish word I know.
“Oh chica! What do you want to do today?” he asks, putting his arm around my shoulders.
“I don’t know! Um, how about we spend the day watching movies?” I suggest as we stand in his kitchen.
“Sure chica! Then we can have a slumber party!” Antonio states ecstatically. I blush slightly.
“A-are your parents coming home tonight?”
“No. They’ll be gone for another week or two.” He grins as my face glows bright red. “Don’t worry chica, I won’t try anything on you! I promise.” He tries to reassure me and I pout.
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10 more minutes. The clock is ticking so slowly and the ticks are loud, making the class more anxious. (Name) sits on her hands and bounces in her seat. 9 more minutes until school is out for summer break, or, for this senior, 9 more minutes until she is finally out of this high school and off to the college of her dreams! Well…that would’ve be the case if (Name) was accepted into the college. She sighs, thinking of the rejection. Her bouncing ceases and she stares down at her notebook filled with drawings. She taps her pencil on the pad and starts stippling her characters’ hair. Maybe she just sucks at art; that’s the reason they rejected her, right? Her artwork isn’t good enough for them. She stabs the paper, making her pencil snap. She’s going to the community college in her hometown now. Que another sigh. Sure, she loves this place and the people in it, especially her teacher, Mr. Carriedo,
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~Third Person P.O.V.~
"___!" Toris shouted, as he crashed through the forest with Jxk and the rest of the gorillas. The group had been looking for their friend, ___, for hours. They had gotten worried since she disappeared when foreign noises began to fill the area. They were beginning to become worried about her.
"___! Where are you?"
"Let's hope we find her before Berwald does. Maybe she's lost."
"Or found something more interesting."
"What are you crazy? What could be more interesting than us?" Jxk glanced back at the group, scowling a bit. They pushed through some more of the forest, before stumbling along a campsite. They gaped at the sight. It was filled to the brim with strange foreign items (a bunch of stuff from Spain and Italy, typically).
"Hey, what's everybody looking at?" Toris pushed through the front, his ears lowered in fear. "The horror! It's gruesome! Hide me!"
"Pull yourself together, you're embarrassing me! These things aren't alive." Jxk sighed
Spain x Reader - Masking the Masquerade MiseryA rough pinch to your side snapped you out of your sullen state. “Smile!” hissed your mother, before plastering a fake-looking grin on her face as she greeted yet another guest into the main ballroom.More Like This
“Why, King George! What an honour, sir!” she trilled in a sickeningly sweet tone, stepping forward and sweeping into a curtsy that looked plenty strenuous and uncomfortable on her corset-bound waist.
There was another pinch to your side, this time from your father. “For God’s sake, (name)! Stand up straight and look like you’re having fun! Didn’t we hire that nanny all the way from England to teach you these things? Now greet King George properly!” he growled through his teeth, propelling you forward with a strong push to your lower back. You stumbled, but managed to turn it into an elegant curtsy.
“Pardon my rudeness, your highness. It is a pleasure to meet you,” you smiled in a way you hoped looked charming and charismati
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x Set the scene:
x people, shelter, transportation, defense.
+ one, two, three, four(?) people.
+ abandoned psychiatric home.
+ your own two feet.
+ stolen arms.
+ (street) smarts.
/ / . . \ \ . . / /
I told you I would tell you everything you want to know.
You want me to tell you now,
You pressure me to shout it.
Need to hear about it,
Think that I would count you out.
\ \ . . / / . . \ \
She sat in the middle of a large cement room in the North wing of an old, run-down building. The building had vines growing around and in and through it, flowers blossoming up through cracks and tree branches breaking windows. The sun shone through the broken glass in patches, distorted and splayed in random patterns.
The chair she was in was one of those hard, metal folding chairs, only smaller. It used to be tan, but oxidation got the best of it and turned it a patchy red-orange color. It reminded h
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You sigh as you look down at your boyfriend of four months whose name is Antonio. He came over earlier while you were watching TV. He didn’t say why he came, he just walked in, sat on the couch next to you and fell asleep. At first it didn’t bother you, you just wrapped your arm round him and let him sleep. But once your show ended an hour later he is still asleep and hasn’t moved.
You shift the arm around his waist and notice him twitch. You raise an eyebrow and do it again with the same reaction. You look over him and noticed your finger is brushing his side where his shirt has rode up a bit. You smirk and do it again with another big twitch.
Your smirk turn evil and you carefully pulls his shirt up and brush your fingers on his sides. Antonio’s eyes snap open and he looks up at you. Your smirk widens and you begin to tickle him viciously.
Antonio tries to hold in his laughter but isn’t successful
Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 15 Your (h/c) hair, sticky with sweat, lay flat against your forehead. The hot Spanish summer afternoon unbearable. Beside you was your three year old daughter, Antonia, sleeping soundly. Her chocolate brown hair tangled and knotted from tossing and turning in her sleep. Her loose lilac dress was flipped up, exposing her tan legs.More Like This
You fixed her dress and pushed her messy hair behind her ears. Her small body rose up and down with each breath. Sitting up, you began braiding your hair in a neat plait. It had been three years since you had left England to live with Antonio in Spain. The heat had taken some time to become accustomed to. As well as the homesickness you had felt for the first year. Your parents had visited once during business trip but that felt like ages ago.
The door was opened, accompanied with a shout.
"(Name)! I'm home!"
"Shh! She's sleeping." Running into his arms, you giggled.
"Oh, I thought I would
Spain x Reader Picking TomatoesA/N: Plz give me some feedback because this is one of my first fanficsMore Like This
WARNING: Like one swear word
You were on your way over to your best friend, Antonio’s house because he really wanted to hang with you today. And you won’t lie, you loved hanging out with him too. But hanging out wasn’t the only thing you loved.
Yep, you were in love with your best friend, so cliche right? But how could you not fall in love with him? He is hilarious, caring, smart, athletic, and, as an added bonus, drop dead gorgeous. You couldn’t find anything negative about him, but sadly, neither could all the bitches from your school.
All the fake Barbie girls with plastered on make-up always came up to him and confessed their ‘love’ for him. You know that they just want to get him in bed and you hated it. Thankfully, Antonio has yet to return any of their feelings. But you know that he has to like someone and wh
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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
Do you hear me sing? England x readerAs a librarian your job was to stack the book into the shelves of a ghost town room.More Like This
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
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Hehe, I can still remember the day he tried to scare me away by putting that blood on those walls. I don't know why, but he was real quiet for a bit after that.
Not much has changed in the past few hours. I'm so cold, and I can't do anything to get myself warm again... I bet my handwriting looks like absolute crap.
When (Name) came to, she felt as if there was an icy blanket draped over her shoulders and wrapping around her curled up figure. Her eyes blinked open and looked down, only to find that she was still without any covers, laid on the ground in the fetal position.
'Holy crap, I'm still alive! I thought for sure that that was my end...'
She sat up and popped her back and shoulders in several different places before she turned to see the bedroom door she had originally fallen asleep against. To her surprise, the dingy black painted door was slightly ajar. Some light from the windows inside tried to escape out the crack, but had no luck.
(Name) scooted back
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*Rip! Creak! Smash! Crash!*
“AHHHHHH!” you screeched.
The brutal pain in your arm shot you awake. You felt like there was something trying to come out of your arm.
Looking down to your right arm, you saw blood red swirls trailing up your arm to your neck then to your head.
Your blood felt like it was boiling and the swirl kept growing.
“GAH!” ‘What is this?! Am I in hell?!’
Then suddenly it seemed to stop spreading. Bewildered, you touched it. ‘What the- what in the world was that!?’
As soon as your left hand touched the base of the strange swirl design beginning on your right wrist, the red swirls automatically started turning black. The blackness then kept growing and headed to your face!
You got a sick feeling in the pit of your stomach that this was a malevolent thing. In desperation you tried to push it away from your arm but sadly the swirl ‘tatto
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I had an art block. sry.
The sound of a ball pen tapping on your boss' desk won't stop. You continued to look down at your own feet in anger as you tried to hold yourself back from yelling at the boss. Of course, Japan would be there to hold you back from strangling the annoying man.
"[Last Name]." your boss called out your name unamused and irritated. You twitched your eye.
"What explanation do you have for today's failure?" he continued.
"Boss," your eyes widened when you heard Japan's familiar voice from beside you. He sucked in some air.
"I don't think today's accident was [Name]'s responsibility. You are the one who gives out your subordinates impossible tasks only to achieve your own goals. If today's project had been a success, you would have made it into your own achievement, isn't that true? I personally witnessed [Name] did a great and satisfacto
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You weren’t at all surprised to see that Thor seemed not to bring himself to observe you and the way you held onto Loki while you walked. He purposefully quickened his steps, hitting the ground with his feet harder than you normally thought he had or perhaps you were imagining it—though you were almost absolutely sure you weren’t. As your eyes lingered on his blood red cape gracefully caressing the cold air of the wide hall, your heart you barely managed to keep wholesome started to break apart again. You felt bad recalling Loki’s cruel trick he performed for Thor which was why you decided to slow down. The entertained prince next to you couldn’t ignore the way your speed started to decline and turned his head to you while matching your pace. You gulped and came to a sudden halt, just staring at the glossy grayish ground without letting go of his arm. You felt no need to turn to him or to tell him anything seeing that he tilted his head down to give you a
Beautiful Dreamer: Japan x ReaderOne after another, the pink petals fell into the deep blue water. Gentle ripples formed as the soft cherry blossom petals kissed the water's surface. The stars glowed in the night sky and along with the crescent moon, illuminated the dark lakeside for the young man, who was seated at it's edge. His brown eyes were dull and shoulders heavy from the busy world and all it's noise.More Like This
Noise that was all he heard from it all day long. This was his escape from his life, that nearly made his head spin just thinking about it. A sigh made its way out as he watched petals dance through the air and gently land onto the water's glassy surface.
"Beautiful dreamer wait on my song~" A ghost of a smile appeared onto his face. He whistled back the tune that followed her words. Quiet snickers were heard from the grove of cherry trees nearby. His brown eyes came to life as his heart beat accelerated slightly.
"Rist whire I woo thee with soft melody~" His voice was a little raspy from it's litt
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“No. This is impossible.”
“What is, _____-san?”
You could hear the smug undertone in his words as you buried your face in your hands, racking your brain for any valid answers as to how your Japanese friend had pulled it off.
It truly was impossible – at least, that was what you thought – for Kiku to do it.
Staring at the intimidating Jenga tower, your eyes focused on the very bottom layer, in which Kiku had somehow managed to take out two of the blocks; the middle block and the block to the right, leaving the tower to balance precariously on the block to the left.
You didn’t have a PhD in Physics or whatever subject it was that dealt with gravity, but it was safe to say that you probably had an imaginary Master’s Degree in Common Sense, and what you were seeing right now defied every aspect of it.
“Why did this thing not fall!?” you exclaimed, thrusting a finger at the stack of wooden blocks. “Kiku, did you tamper with m
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Her father was wise and kind, yet he held a shakkin, a debt, as an injured samurai who had returned alive from battle, and owed a duty to the family he sought to bring honor to yet had failed. Her father was crippled and unable to serve the family any longer, but as there were no young men of the house, he feared for his life, until the day his daughter stood and promised to wear the mantle of samurai for the house.
And so, she left her house, left the fate that would have befallen her of marriage and bondage to an uncaring family, and swore allegiance to the family, a proud, prestigious family ruled by a young noble, the heir as his father had fallen in the same battle her father returned from, an heir that quickly won the respect of her, the she-samurai.
And so, it was with a heart full of power and pride, she began to patrol and guard the family walls, in the
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The year was 1864. You belonged to the [L/N] family, which was a quite wealthy one. You were also the daughter to Kathrine and Henry [L/N], the king and queen of your vast village. Although, you felt as though you belonged to them as well, as if you where some material item, and not their blood. Yes, they treated you quite well.... living wise. They made sure you were fed and had nice expensive things, but when it came to your feelings, now that was a different story.
It's not like they didn't love you, they have ever since you were conceived. It's just that they wanted you to have a male partner in your life. And at times you wanted one as well, but you wanted one that you truly fell for. One that your parents didn't pick out for you, specifically. They tried, and tried hard they did, but all the ones they picked just wanted you for two things; your body and your wealth. To put it harshly, sometimes you felt like a *flapper r
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Kiku paused, listening, and carefully thought out a well-planned response. He kept his back rigid and his hands at his side, and his gaze, hesitant, drifted down to the floorboards between his feet, watching the steam, hot and fragrant, ooze out from under the door of the bathroom and curl into itself as the thin air evaporated it, silently.
"It is...risky." he finally replied after an extra moment of thought, and inclined his head at an angle, permitting himself to admire with quiet, attentive brown eyes the fine grooves of the oaken door, separating, and awaited your answer.
There was a quiet splash of water as you shifted in what he assumed was your bubble palace in his bathtub, and you sighed.
"Yeah. I guess it is. But isn't life boring without a little risk?" He heard the smile in your voice and there was another splash followed by a sigh, this one of contentment.
"I suppose. But there is comfort in normalcy." he retorted, returning his gaze to the
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Warning: Very slight spoilers if you have not read the manga
How many days have passed like this?
This city the crowd is fading, moving on…
I sometimes have wondered where you've gone
Story carries on, lonely, lost inside...
Streams of bright red and whites blurred together, creating an illuminating blend of cars running along the tarred road. His smokey eyes unblinkingly gazed on the forever moving city. Rested upon his raised knee, his pale hand dangled from its spot. His frosted wefts swayed against the contours of his face, the gentle evening breeze weaving in and out of his tresses.
It was all the same, the days. They started to fade into nothingness as time went on. Though there were times when Kaneki would stop to think and wonder how you were after his sudden disappearance from your life. The thought of you would stop the blur of life for an instan
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"I'm sorry, but no."
"No, [Name]. I'm busy, sorry."
No matter how many times you begged for Kaneki to stop what he was doing, he was persistent. Beads of sweat were rolling down his body in thick waves, and you were beginning to feel worried. Despite the water that he held near, it was obvious he was too caught up in his training to stay hydrated. Along with that, there was the factor that he refused to take breaks, and was most likely overworking himself.
You understand his reasoning, it was perfectly clear. Even though you understood what he was trying to do, and his way of accomplishing it, you couldn't help but worry. In your eyes, Kaneki may be suffering from something - depression, if you had to guess - and burning himself to the point of exhaustion couldn't be helpful. All the burden that he was forcing himself to carry was becoming unhealthy.
So, you interrupted his training, and asked him to come play a game with you. Childish, yes, but you were
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Ayato was never one to download excessive apps. He wasn't bathing in money to begin with, so the fact he managed to snag and outdated yet useful iPhone 4s to begin with was a miracle. He didn't want to admit it, but he didn't have many friends, so using the communication aspect was rare. He just used his phone to listen to his music, google pictures of bunnies on the go, and talk to you.
And then, there was you. You enjoyed using your phone - and frequently downloaded apps that sucked up your time. After a phase of things ranging from the horrid flappy bird, to candy crush, you finally found an app that stuck with you.
Whenever you were blabbering on and on, Ayato had learned it was best to zone out. He didn't know how you made a passionate rant about things like apples, but you somehow managed to. Anyways, when he thought the apple rant 2.0 was about to go on, he found interest in a nearby dead plant. That was, until you mentioned the word "snapchat", and the point system. A