Mr.RightYou sighed and drank your cup of tea. Your boyfriend broke up with you again. You had gone out with so many guys, but none of them had been Mr. Right.
“Life sucks why can’t Mr. Right be so easy to find?” you say sighing and taking a sip of your tea.
“Hi, I’m Mr. Right—I heard you were looking for me.”
You nearly spit your drink out, but keep it in your mouth and accidently somehow causing you to choke on your tea. You cough a couple times and look up to see a white haired and red eyed guy looking a bit worried.
“Bad time for the pick-up line?” he asks
“Yea, a bit bad timing” you say clearing your throat.
“I would say something but you’re so beautiful you made me forget my pick up line” he says smiling.
You giggle at his cheesy pick up line and say
“You know this is bad timing in general. I am supposed to be depressed about breaking up with my boyfriend”
He dramatically gasps and swoons down
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Careful What You Do. England X Reader X Child America
Arthur Kirkland was home, he took the day off from work to be with his young son Alfred when he comes home from school. However those plans of going to get ice-cream and playing catch in the park might be canceled when Arthur gets a phone call from the school; Alfred was in the principal’s office and it wasn’t for a medal of some sorts.
He entered the building and went to the Mr. Oxenstierna office. Alfred was sitting in a chair and quickly sunk in his seat as his father and Mr. Oxenstierna introduced each other. “Mr. Oxenstierna, may I ask what my son has done to get himself in here?” Arthur glared at the boy then to the principal. Mr. Oxenstierna looked at Arthur and then picked up a folder. “We’ll start with he’s been rude this a girl in his class, often pushing her and doodling on her papers in class. He’s also been name calling her. During snack time Alfred takes her cookies
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USUK x Reader / EnglandxReaderxAmerica
Note: You are a protective 16 year-old and the two are 6 years old.
_____ was panting, tearing apart the house desperately finding the two joys of her life. Her brothers Alfred and Arthur. They were her only family left. _____ calls them over and over again. Finally, _____ heard a reply.
"Arthur, Alfred? Where are you?" _____ shouted being as calm as possible.
"We're outside big sister!"
_____ sighed in relief. 'Oh thank goodness they're alright.' She made her way to the backyard as quick as she could with a fan in one of her fingers. Her [h/l] [h/c] hair now had been kinda soaked from sweat as she opened the back door. ____ smiled when she saw her two beloved brothers playing together but hid that smile for a little while. She came near then faking to be angry then smacked the two of them softly on the head with her fan.
"Oooooouch! What was that for big sis?" Alfred whined.
"C-calm down a bit would you?" Arthur looked at _____ a
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You sat on your couch watching TV, bored out of your mind. You were planning on skipping Prom Night because you thought it was absolutely worthless, let alone dangerous with the kinds of kids that go to your school. Like violent and lusty Allan, or silent but deadly Kuro, then blood-obsessed knife-loving Luciano, and oh so much more. Yeah, you werent going to risk your life for a Prom Night, besides, to you it was pathetic. All you really do at prom is either dance or sit around talking to people you normally talk to at school, eat food, and get hit on by guys all the while being dressed all formally.
You laid down on your couch in a lazy manner, trying desperately to figure out what to do. You didnt really plan to do anything today since you were too busy trying to run away from any boy around school who might ask you out to Prom. There were two in particular, Oliver and Flavio, those crazy fashion freaks. Multiple boys had tried
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You stared down the men you knew as England and France as they fought over you and your sons Canada and America.
“I’m going to ‘elp _____ raise zhe children because zhey need my sexiness in zhere lives!” Francis yelled.
Arthur huffed “No! The children need me to raise them so they don’t become classless frogs like you!”
“It’s better zhan being black sheep!”
“They’d rather be Black Sheep than smelly cheese eaters!”
“Well! Zhey would rather be smelly cheese eaters zhan lunatic who zhink Punk isn’t dead!!!”
“You bloody frog!!! Punk will never die!!!” Arthur shouted choking the Frenchman.
Rolling your (e/c) eyes “Since when did you two decide to be responsible fathers and take care of your children?!”Both men turned to you as if they’d just realized your presence “You two idiots came here 7 years ago to bicker about this and both ended up leaving me alone with
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“P-Poland…p-please, l-let me in…”
The rain fell from the sky on my soaked body, I was shivering from the little wind that blew in the air today.
I didn’t mind being soaked, it was not the point. The bad thing was that my boyfriend Ivan just broke with me and pushed me out of our home. I hated him from the first time I saw him and his aura, but I’ve been way too gentle to him. He obligated me to be his girlfriend, when my parents died. Having nowhere to go, I found this way convenient and moved with him.
But my best friend Felix told me that that wasn’t the best thing to do. I regret not listening to him.
Now Ivan was tired of me, and pushed me out of the way, like nothing happened.
The only thing I could do now was looking for Felix.
Again, I rang the doorbell of his house. I waited there, under the rain, some more seconds. Not hearing anything, I turned my heels and made a few steps.
It broke my heart, feeling so abandoned. With nowhere to g
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It was Valentine’s Day and none of the guys in the Bad Touch or Awesome Trio had a date. But that wasn’t because they wouldn’t have gotten one; no, all five of them had a plan. They were going to go out to a bar and pick up a lonely girl and give them the night of their lives. In all honesty, this was the Frenchman’s idea, he had a weakness for the brokenhearted. He wanted to help them feel better about themselves…and nothing could do that better than a night with some of the sexiest men alive. They walked into the aptly named Heart Break Bar and looked around, there were some couples there, obviously this was their favorite spot otherwise why would they be in a place called the heart break.
This place was Alfred’s choice, since he knew the bartender and he said there was this one hottie there that he’d been trying to score with for ages.
“I thought you were part of the Awesome Trio, man,
RomanoxReaderxSpain Club Dancing. Music blasted through loud speakers, vibrating the entire area. It was a club, with music blasting and dirty dancing going on. In the middle of the dance floor, there was a girl dancing. She had long (h/c) hair that bounced and swished as she danced about. As she danced, her tight black shirt rode up her torso, exposing her stomach, showing a pierced belly button, hanging from it was a small blue crystal moon, and it danced about with her as she swayed and dipped with the music. Her black skinny jeans giving off the curves of her bottom as she danced.More Like This
Across from the dance floor, was the bar. At the bar, was two attractive males. Both had had a decent amount of alcohol, and were watching the same girl as she danced. The taller one, was tan, and had deep green eyes. He had short, chocolate brown hair that alway had that sexy bedhead look. He wore a black button up shirt, that was slightly unbuttoned at the top, and faed blue jeans that were ripped slight
Unknown Secrets (2p!AxisxKid!ReaderxAxis) Part 1‘No, I can’t let them get me!’ you thought as you sprinted through the eerie and dim forest, twigs snapping underneath you and slicing through the delicate skin of your bare feet. You could detect the rapid footsteps of another person and the sound of a knife soaring through the night air. You jerked your head to the right to avoid the flying projectile. The knife flew past your head and lodged itself into a tree. You could hear the string of Italian curses being said as your chaser drew out another knife, determined to trap and kidnap you.More Like This
“Hey bella, come on, all I want to do is play with you~,” Luiciano rasped in a sing-song voice, sending chills up your spine. You shivered, thinking about what would happen if you got caught by him. Then, you heard another pair of footsteps following you, a bit faster than Luiciano’s. It must have been Lutz, the buff German who was following you along with Luiciano. “I can
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"Will you dance with me?" You sigh and take his hand. "Oh! hold on for a sec, ok?" He runs to the Dj to make a request, the Dj nods and puts on a fast up-beat song. The man returns and smiles. "Are you ready to dance?" You shake your head. "I'm sorry, but I don't know how to tango..." You say shyly. He smirks "Here I'll teach you" he grabs your hand and put his other hand slightly above your hip.
"You see, tango is a dance of heat..." He pulls you close enough to feel his body pressing up against you. He then began to lead the way. You felt your cheeks begin to heat up, and you turned your head away. “Passion...." He suddenly grabs your right thigh, pulls it up, places his arm around your lower waist, pulls you closer and makes you lean back with him holding you. "And unfufilled lust."
Your eyes widen in shock, you pull your leg down and start to storm off, but he grabs your hand and spins you to him. When he had you in his arms again, he dipped you again but this time you react
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You were walking into school on a Monday already wishing you could stay home for the week, why? Because Friday is the Valentines Day Dance. You are known as (Y/N) (L/N), you are one of the most popular girls in your school, you weren't one of those snobby, narcissistic, high pitched giggling, heavy makeup wearing type, you were the quite, self reserved and intelligent, this made many boy fall head over heels for you and made many girl envious of you, so why would you hate it? Because all the boys would be fawning over you and begging you to go to the Valentine Day Dance with them, you didn't like any of them but you did have a crush on a certain guy, his snow blond hair, his dark violet eyes, he was quite and mysterious, it made you fall for him, his name is Emil Steilsson, you have been crushing on him since the 6th grade, you two were actually close friends. As you are spacing out thinking about Emil, you don't
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Curiosity has a peculiar tendency to grow prolifically when its pangs are satisfied. Ludwig experienced this when the seeds of inquisitiveness, incepted in his mind by his neighbour's strange routine of heading out alone in the dead of night to God-knows-where, germinated into compelling interest when fuelled by his own habit of observing her leave the apartment complex every night.
Having heard the click of his neighbour's front door mere seconds ago, the blond adolescent promptly rises from bed and walks over to his window. He looks out into the apartment entrance, waiting for her to step out into the illumination of the paved entrance. In a minute, she emerges from the shadows; intrigued blue eyes trail after her figure as she strides down the road, her arms wrapped tightly around her body.
Ludwig is still of a tender age; A boy too young to artfully express the multitudinous whirl of confusing emotions in his mind at this moment, too inexperienced to make sense of the bubblin
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There you were, reclining in your living room with an episode of your favorite show and a bag of chips. A typically boring Friday night. You were feeling exhausted from exams, and you decided to spend the night in, rather than going out with your friends. Plus Arthur was in the group, and heaven knows you were done with going out in anticipation of a good time, only to end up babysitting your british friend and making sure neither of you died in the process.
Sure, you loved the guy, but his drinking habits were ridiculous. You've never seen anyone deteriorate into an emotional wreck after one shot like Arthur did. One second he was holding an intelligent conversation, and the next he was starting fights and confessing his apparent undying love for you. You've never mentioned the last part to him.
Well, you weren't going to think about that now. This was the first weekend in months where you weren't being dragged out to some party by Alfred or persuaded into some crazy antic by Gilbert
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[Germany x Reader]
Ludwig Beilschmidt was standing with his hands on his hips, a silver whistle was placed on his lips as he watched those training under him with judgmental blue eyes. At the sound of the whistle, the four training would drop for fifty push-ups, then continue running. A simple tactic, really, but with those slacking it became harder for him to properly train the four.
Italy was surprisingly doing well. He was on his twenty-ninth lap and had completed one hundred and fifty push-ups without a single complaint. However, he was still drastically behind the others. Japan was well into his fourty-third lap and Gilbert was on his fifty-eighth. Due to the whistle, they've all done the same amount of push-ups.
And then there was [y/n]. She was a strict girl who never took training lightly, never complained about doing too much, and often pushed herself to the limits
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The Fault is in the Star
America x Reader
Alfred lay down on an open field in his homeland. Being able to sneak out from his boss was probably the worst and best thing he has ever come up with. It was obvious that he’d be getting a good scolding from the President tomorrow, not that he cared.
His baby blue eyes looked up to the slowly darkening sky and waited until the whole dark canvas was full of those bright glittering stars that seemed to be placed randomly in the sky. He let out a chuckle as a sudden memory appeared in his head. Right, it’s been 70 years since then.
“YO _______________!” A certain cheeky blond American shouted by the door way of a room where you sat on a wheel chair, startled by his sudden entrance. “Hello Alfred!” You greeted with a bright smile despite your state.
Yes, you weren’t crippled before. It was because of the attack you received from Ludwig during his attempt to invade your natio
He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader."This is the hero! Alfred F. Jones!" You could hear your laughter in the background of his voicemail recording, taped years ago. "Leave me a message because I'm too busy saving people right now. Swishpow!"More Like This
His eerie tone frightened you, causing you to shiver and shift in your position on the sofa. You inspect the house one last time before letting go of the memories that once stored clear as pure water.
You decided to leave a message for him, hoping he would hear.
"Alfred, I am moving next week. Your motorcycle is still in my house. You always loved her, treated her like your wife and never did you ever leave it with anyone. When we broke up, you left it with me. I thought that you would come back and take it because it meant so much to you. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. I tried to recuperate the relationship with you, but you were nowhere to be found. Just come before Monday to take it back. The landlord is coming to take the keys on Friday. Everything that I d
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For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the bragging that would surely ensue on his part and the disapproving grunts on theirs. He moved quickly to the end corner of the table, not wanting to waste any time, and took a seat in the second to last chair. In the end chair he placed a stack of newspapers that he had been carrying down with a smile. He leaned back and with a contended sigh plucked t
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"If you were a pokemon, I'd choose you."
"Aww that's cute, Al."
"Are you a pikachu? Because you're shockingly beautiful."
"Aww thank you!"
"You're such a good catch, I think I'll use my only Masterball on you."
"That's sweet, what do you want Al?"
"You're more beautiful than a Beautifly."
"Hmm...StarMe and StarYu belong together."
"Did you use confuse ray? Cuz you're making me dizzy."
"Are you a Hitmonlee cuz your body is kickin'!"
"I think I need a Paralyze Heal because you are stunning."
"Want to register your number in my PokeNav?"
"If I were Nidoking, you would be my Nidoqueen."
"What's your favorite move? Mine's Lick."
"Aipom's pretty good with his hands, and so am I."
"Baby, I'm like a Mismagius. I'll make all your wildest dreams come true."
"You must be a Charmander because you're making me hot."
"I wish I was an Abra, so I could Teleport to your bedroom."
"If I were Hitmonchan, I'd Thnderpunch dat ass!"
"If I were Clefairy, I'd DOUBLE SLAP dat ass!"
"Do you have
CanadaxReader - Moose YearsMatthew walked around town, holding his girlfriend’s hand. She was eyeing the lights and shops with bright windows and decorations. He chuckled, fixing his hat with his other hand, and pushing up his glasses. It was New Year’s Eve, and the streets were crowded with couples and people partying. Music played everywhere with the citizens singing along.More Like This
(Name) squeezed his hand and he moved his gaze and thoughts to her. Her (e/c) eyes curiously bore into him, and he smiled shyly, leaning his shoulder into hers. A couple walked over, asking for a picture, and they smiled for them. A lot of professional photographers liked the New Year’s because they could capture the love and festivities. Only rarely would Matthew get asked for a picture.
They moved to a shop, mostly to get out of the crowd, and split up. Matthew thought about getting a present for the (h/c) haired girl, but he didn’t have a clue to what. Fortunately, he knew exactly what she liked, and his eyes feas
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Heels pattered against the marble floor with each hurried step. A (f/c) dress swept against the marble and swished against slender legs. (h/l)(h/c) hair brushed against (s/t) skin, falling which way and that in an elegant fashion. Soft pink lips and rosy cheeks matched excited (e/c) eyes. Those lips stretched into a perfect, white smile, one with which emanated happiness.
The young (f/n) passed through the grand hall calmly, her personal maid in pursuit. Opposite to her, a young man was walking towards them. He was about a year or two older than (f/n), with shocking silver hair and piercing red eyes. His black coat billowed out behind him, the gold buttons glimmering in the sunlight. He smiled briefly at the young girl, who returned the smile. The air remained silent as they passed by each other and off to their destinations.
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The detention Kid had that day was the best he had of all the other times. Stein didn't want them to talk, but he didn't say they couldn't sit next to each other and pass notes. The whole time, they passed notes back and forth. Each time, Maka would giggle and blush alittle. Kid missed seeing her like that. This whole thing had been a mess and he was happy to see Maka smile again.
Stein just sat at his desk, smoking a cigarette. Of course, he asked Kid and Maka if it was okay before he did, though. For once, detention flew by too fast. Kid knew that once it ended, he would have to go back to not even getting to say a word to Maka, even in writing.
He frowned as the bell rang and Stein got up from his chair. Reluctantly, Kid stood up and slowly walked toward the door. Maka did the same. To his surprise, Spirit was in the doorway, waiting for them. Oh great,
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"What is it?" Kid asked Maka. She paused for a second like she was debating with herself. Then she smiled, "Oh, nevermind. It's nothing." She rolled over in the bed to where her back was facing him. "Goodnight," she said. "Yeah, goodnight." he layed down next to her. Was what she was going to say important? Kid discarded the thought almost immediantly. He then began to think of if they got caught. Maka had been sneeking into kids room every night for the past six months. They were afraid that no one would approve of them being together, so they kept it a secret. They never 'did anything' except for that one night, but they promised each other not to do it again unless they were married. If what she had to say had anything to do with that... Kid shook his head and closed his eyes. If it was then she'd tell him. Ri
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Maka sat up in her bed. She would've stayed up all night if she hadn't cried herself to sleep. Last night was pretty crazy. When she heard the door open, it was Soul walking in.
"I thought you might be hungry," he said while holding a bowl. He walked over and set it on Maka's bed-side table. He began to stir it and said, "Mmmmmm! Chicken noodle!" as if trying to get her to laugh. She gave him a stone hard expression so he flushed from embarrassment and stood up.
"Well, I gotta go to school now. If you need anything, Blair will be here," he said. Maka leaned back on her pillow.
"Will I be able to go tommorrow?" she asked.
Soul smiled and nodded. He then hesitated for a second. After scratching his head and pondering for a second he said, "I wouldn't say this to his face, but I think your dad went overboard. To tell the truth, I always knew you and Kid would end up tog
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Maka hated being at home all day. She even had to stay in bed! It was good that she could go to school tommorrow. She really wanted to see Kid. Even if she couldn't talk to him, she wanted to see his face.
There was nothing to do at home except to hang out with Blair who is as annoying as hell! She kept asking Maka questions about Kid, like she even wanted to answer them! The one question Maka hated the most was: "Was he GOOD?" This question always made Maka become flustered and Blair would laugh and ask it again.
Suddenly ,Blair jumped as the sound of a door slamming filled the apartment. Maka watched Blair as she slowly crept toward the bedroom door. When she opened it slightly, she sighed in relief. "It's just Soul," she said. Afterwards, she left the room, purposely leaving the door cracked for Maka to hear what was going on.
Soul voice obv
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It was Maka's second day back at school. She was surpirsed that her father hadn't given Kid detention again (as far as she knows). She sat in her seat waiting for the bell to ring when Kid walked in with Liz and Patty following. For some reason, they were upset. "I can't BELIEVE he gave you detention again!" shouted Liz. Kid turned around and shushed at her. Maka flared her nostrels. Of course her father would have done that with out her knowing.
Kid didn't look at Maka at all when he made his way to his seat. She knew why. Maka then leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms. There was a determined expression on her face as she tried to come up with a plan. When Soul came in, he asked what she was doing. In response, she said, "SShhhh! I'm thinking!"
Spirit was, once again, by Professors Stein's side during class. He didn't seem a
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Spirit walked into the Death room. He was still finding the right words to say. If Death didn't already know what happened, how was Spirit supposed to explain it all? He could be blunt and say, "Your son got my daughter pregnant." That would be too straight forward. Spirit bit his lip and tried to think while walking up to Lord Death.
Before he could even figure out what to say, he was already standing in front of the Shinigami. He then silently cursed himself for not thinking of a better plan sooner. He usually wasn't afraid of Lord Death, but with the news he had, he was terrified. Death looked down at Spirit, "Hey, Wazzup, Death scythe! Long time, no see!"
Spirit gulped, "H-hello, Lord Death. H-how are y-you?"
He scratched the back of his head.
Death tilted his head at him. It was hard for Spirit to focuse on him, espacially since no one's ever seen Lord Death's f
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Kid suddenly woke up. He'd been having that certain dream over and over since his wife, Maka, had gotten pregnant. They were still alittle young, 19 to be exact, but they were older than they were before. Kid was still known as Kid though, because he wouldn't be Lord Death until he turned 21. He rolled over in the bed to see the time. It was four in the morning. He groaned and rolled back over to where he was facing Maka.
A smile shaped his lips as he gently put his hand on the bulge forming on her stomache. Maka stirred in her sleep, but relaxed again when Kid began to rub her stomache. It seemed she had been having the same dream as he was. He layed his head on his pillow, still rubbing her, and looked over to the diamond ring glisstening on her finger.
Kid knew he had made no mistakes. Soon that child in her was going to call him "dad" or "daddy". He or she was pr
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Chapter 4: Bandage
You gasped and opened your eyes in shock. Bang, bang, bang! Bang!! BANG!!! Gunshots?! What is up with this school?! But never mind that! Gunshots? Someone was shooting something... but at what? It sure wasn't at you since you didn't feel pain, except from your back wounds. You lifted up your head to look at what was happening.
The black beast was gone. And in its place was a boy about the same age as you. He had brown hair and turquoise eyes framed by rectangle glasses. He wore a long coat that you had never seen before. The boy was surveying the area; looking for any more demons, you guessed. When it seemed like the coast was clear, he put away the guns he was holding, and turned his attention to you.
He extended out a hand as he asked, "Are you alright? I hope I got here in time." You noted that he had three moles on his mature face.
You nodded and took the hand he offered you, keeping one of your hand
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Chapter 5: It was Wrong and Unfair...
What your new friend Yukio said lingered in your mind for the rest of the evening.
-| FLASHBACK brought to you by Mr. Four-Eyes!!! |-
"Demons?" you asked as you carefully dressed yourself, "Its possible for humans to exorcise them?!"
"Why, yes," your friend replied. Yukio was currently putting back the first aid supplies he used on your injuries. "It is possible. Would you like to know how?"
You looked at him in shock. "R-Really?! Am I allowed to?" You had just finished putting on your undergarments and your torn-up shirt back on.
Yukio chuckled, "Yes, you are allowed to. There is a special class only for Exorcists. To join, go to the Principal and ask for his permission."
In a blink of an eye, you were in front of him, grasping his hands. "Wow! Thank you sooo much, Yukio! Now I can-!" You stopped mid-sentence, eyes wide with shock.
Yukio looked at you confused. "(Name)-san? I'm sorry, but what was t
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Chapter 6: I Soo Want to Punch Him!
~* Mephisto's P.O.V. *~
So (Full Name) was the child ten years ago. He grinned, his teeth sparkling in the moonlight. With his two younger brothers and the girl from that family he murdered, this is going to be a fun lifetime indeed...
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Mephisto stood on one of the beams on the unfinished building, sipping his tea while looking at the vast city below. He had just gotten off the phone with Yukio about Rin, and was pleased with the news.
"Sorry I'm late," someone to his right said. Mephisto knew who it was immediately.
Without looking at the talker, Mephisto replied, "Long time no see, Earth King Amaimon."
"Yes. It has been awhile, Brother."
Keeping his gaze to the city, Mephisto asked, "How is Gehenna?"
"Everyone is absolutely livid. If we didn't get the news of Satan's offspring being in Assiah..."
See You Soon (Decidedly) [PrussiaxReader]I saw him in the corner of the room, drinking and laughing at some joke he just told. Just from first glance, I could tell he was obnoxious, arrogant, rude, and inconsiderate of everyone but himself.More Like This
But besides all these things, he looked confident. Like he knew what he was doing there tonight, unlike myself. The lonely girl sitting at the bar, all dressed up with nowhere to go. Such an old cliché, but nothing else seemed to fit me better.
Taking a sip of the alcohol I ordered did nothing to ease the pain. I decided I needed more.
Before that, though, the man I spotted the moment I walked into the bar was now sauntering towards me, beer in hand. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his buddies hollering at him, giving him a thumbs up.
They were drunk. He didn't seem to be as affected.
"Yo, what's a pretty lady like you doing here all alone? Looks like you could use some awesome company." He said it in a way that suggested he knew I couldn't say no.
He was right.
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I looked over at my baby sister,__________. She was 2 years old now and I was 14. She was growing up so fast. A bit too fast if you ask me. Anyway she was sitting in her high-chair and demolishing her pancake with her hands. I looked over at vatti to see him sighing at __________. I giggled because __________ never wanted to eat anything. The only thing she did want to eat was sweets. Right now she had taken her bottle of tea and started to suck on it. She didn't like milk for some reason. Which I find that weird since aren't babies supposed to like milk? Oh well not like I care if she drinks milk or not.
"Gilbert eat your pancakes. They'll get cold if you don't eat them"
I look to see Ludwig on the opposite side of me, staring at me. I sigh and say
"Yea, yea I'll hurry up"
"Well you should because the two of you are going to be late for the bus"
Ludwig and I look at the clock to see that we only had 5 mins before the bus came.
"Shoot" I say.
PrussiaxReader 81.Pen and PaperYou stared at the paper in front of you. You were trying to write a letter to your very dear friend Prussia. He had moved far away and since you though letters were more heartfelt then e-mails you wrote him letters. Every letter that he sent you, you treasured by putting them into a box that he had carved for you. You sighed and twirled the pen in your hands. Finally getting an idea you start to write.More Like This
How are you? It's no fun without you here. My days would be so much awesomer if you were here. How is Germany? Probably still trying to keep you out of trouble as usual. Prussia I wish I could say this in person, but I can't because you are so far away. What I want to say is that I love you. Ever since the first day we met. I really love you a lot.
Waiting for a reply,
You put the letter in an envelope and seal it. You get up and run to the post office. You go inside and send it the fastest way so it can get as fast as it can to him. The letter should
PrussiaxReader Sweet Dream. NotYou walk around in the halls of your school when Prussia comes up to you.More Like This
"Hey __________" says Prussia.
"H-hey Prussia" you stutter.
You two walk in silence when all of a sudden Prussia pulls you into the janitor's closet.
"What the hell Prussia?!" you yell.
"___________" he says staring at you like he could see your soul.
You shifted uncomfortably under his gaze.
"__________ I love you" says Prussia.
You stare at him with your mouth open and finally after a while you get your mouth to work.
"I-I love you too Prussia"
Prussia leans down to kiss you, but he starts to lick your face.
"Prussia no, no. Don't lick me, no!"
You wake up and fell a lick on your face. You look to see your dog, Mickey, in front of you.
" .Mickey!" you yell.
Your dog happily barks. You hug your dog not knowing whether to laugh or cry for your dog ruining your dream.
"My poor sweet dream" Is all you said before you got up to start your dream.
Watermelon: GilbertxReaderYou stared at the poster in front of you. It saidMore Like This
Watermelon eating contest!
People of all ages can participate!
Eat the most watermelon and you win $500!
'I am winning that contest no matter' you thought to yourself.
The contest wasn't until next week anyway. You wondered if your best friend, Gilbert, had heard of the contest already. You take out your cell phone and call Gilbert while walking to your house. After the third ring he answers the phone.
"Hello the awesome me is here!"
You giggle at his full of himself voice.
"Hello Gilbert. How are you?" you ask.
"Cold" he says
You raise an eyebrow.
"Cold? How can you be cold when it's the middle of July?"
"Well the dogs got me dirty so Ludwig wouldn't let me go inside unless he first sprayed me down with the hose. The water was freaken freezing! So now I am standing naked in my room about to take a bath" He says
You blush ad can't help imagining Gilbert naked in his room. His broad shoulders and his perfect abs soaking wet and th
PrussiaxReader Sexy sexy time?"For the love of god put on some pants, Gilbert!"More Like This
You heard Gilbert's signature laugh and running upstairs. You sighed and drank your tea. You had come to take Gilbert away from Ludwig so he could finally get some paperwork done. You heard someone run down the stairs. Gilbert slides into the kitchen wearing only silk black boxers. He looks at you and smirks.
"Like what you see?"
You smirk back.
Ludwig walks into the kitchen.
"At least you had the common sense to put on some underwear before coming down here"
You laugh at the idea of Gilbert running around naked like a little kid.
"Shall we go, Gilbert?" you ask him.
Gilbert nods before running back upstairs. By the time you get to the door he is there all dressed.
"Let's go already ___________" says Gilbert.
"I'm coming" you say.
Saying goodbye to Ludwig you and Gilbert make your way to your house. When the two of you get inside Gilbert whispers in your ear.
"Now that we're finally alone how about we get rid of these annoyi
PrussiaxReader LostPrussiaxReaderMore Like This
It was around 5:00 PM when you finally left school after your multitude of after school activities. They always kept you after school everyday, but you didn't really mind. Being involved and busy kept you on your toes. As you walked out of the building you noticed a small yellow puff sitting on the ground. Curious, you walked towards it.
"What in the world?" You said aloud. The little yellow puff turned out to be a baby chick. Why on earth would there be a baby chick outside your school? It wasn't near any farms, and you were pretty sure most people didn't just bring their pets to school. I mean sure there are a few nut jobs that would, but who would leave such a cutie behind?
"Where is your owner little guy?" You asked as you picked up the little chick. You looked around, but no one else was in the immediate area. You couldn't just leave this little guy here alone.
"What do you say to coming home with me?" You again asked the chick as though it could answer. It let
PrussiaxReader: A chance for loveMore Like This
"NO! NO YOU F*CKIN' BStarD . THERE IS NO WAY I WILL ALLOW YOU SUCH A THING . SHE IS MY FRIEND . DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT " A girl runs after a boy
The boys stops walking for a while "BUT-"
*Flashback (A while ago)*
You were walking down the hall A huge hall, full of lockers
"215,214 aaah 213" You mumble as you find your locker .
"Good morning, sunshine, the sky greets you~" , a voice sounded from the next locker .
"Oh Eliza, stop it . We got it You are in love . But jeez, get a grip ."
"I can't I really can't _______.... Roderich is so kind and classy and stuff I love everything about him His glasses, this silly curl on the top of his head Everything!"
"I know I know "
*Meanwhile a few lockers further *
"Kesesese~ of course ladies There is enough awesomeness for all of you Gilbert is here kesesese~ "
PrussiaxReader: Hot Tea and Soup"Have a good day, ma'am." You snuffled. You handed the customer the bag with her books and the receipt in it. She took it gingerly and gave you a reluctant thanks. She walked away quickly, but you could still see her pull out a travel sized Germ-X from her purse.More Like This
You didn't blame her. It was cold and flu season and you were as sick as they came. You hadn't really wanted to come into work today, but you were a college student and in desperate need of money.
'Desperate times call for desperate measures,' You thought, trying to justify your actions. "But this really sucks." You mumbled to yourself as you pulled a tissue out of the box sitting next to you for what seemed like the billionth time today.
You tried to blow your nose quietly, but you still attracted a number of glances from nearby customers. You resigned yourself to wallowing in unhappiness and trying to make your cold as inconspicuous as possible.
"I can't wait for my shif
APH - PrussiaxReader: Told You SoSo... yeah. Have fun guys~More Like This
You woke up in your bed, wrapped up in blankets. Your vision was very foggy, and your head felt muddled, as if someone went in and rattled your brain.
Your throat felt dry and sore, and you could barely move your body before you got a headache and fell back down. Your (e/c) eyes scanned the room for any recollection of where you were or what was happening.
'Oh yeah.' You thought. 'I was running in the rain the other day... I must've caught a cold. I should've listened to Arthur and Feli.' You then noticed a note rested on your bedside table. Bracing your sickness, you reached out for the piece of paper before coughing. You read it.
I knew you'd get sick!! What did I tell you? I just knew you weren't going to listen to me! I lost the bet with Mint Bunny... he knew... man! I put a cup of some hot black tea on the side table. That American wouldn't let me get you a scone or something to go with it... so I left all the food to that Italian guy
Kiss With A Fist (TonyxReader) One-Shothttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZOBRbVCJL4More Like This
You were just sitting around in the living room of Stark Tower, enjoying yourself a cup of hot chocolate and currently lying in the arms of your beloved boyfriend. Tony was watching TV as well as playing some games on his phone. Everything appeared to be peaceful but there were a couple of things going on in your mind. You needed to talk to Tony about something and you figured that now would be great. You sat up and faced him, setting aside your cup of hot chocolate. He looked at you puzzled and could tell that something was on your mind right now. That’s why he turned down the TV.
“Tony….look I love you all and everything but—”
Was the next sound that was heard as all the windows were busted down. You and Tony spun around wildly when you saw men dressed in black suits enter the building. They were not a part of SHIELD and were certainly not here just for a cup of tea. Immediately the two of you go
If Truth had a tongueMore Like This
If Truth had a tongue
All your armies, all your men
All your hate, against a pen
Cold still coffee
Against a boy- stone in hand
Tightening hands on rubber band
In his eyes see brightening hope
To strengthen (still) the breaking rope
Of justice, rights and human love
As airplanes hover up above
And I wonder, hands are shaking
Faith is crumbling, words are breaking
Torn up hope and spirits broken,
Muting people when words are spoken,
Time is racing against a pen,
And I wonder once again,
Who is weak, and who is strong?
Who is right, and who is wrong?
And I wish, whilst blood is dripping
Chains are beating, whips are whipping
See the image- bleeding men
Hear the clock chime- broken pen
Again I wonder and I wish
If only the truth had words to speak
Words to tell when days are bleak
Peace to sp
Dear DracoDear Draco,More Like This
I recently fell in love with my best friend. He is very, very clueless, though, and doesn't realize this, even though I do believe that he loves me as well (I have a very high intellect, and it did not take me long to figure this out). I don't know what to do. I keep trying to get his attention, but he's too preoccupied with his girlfriend (I can tell he doesn't really love her, though), and he never even looks at me anymore. Actually, he's never really looked at me, but that doesn't matter. Please help me, Dear Draco!
Dreaming of Won-won
I can tell that your best friend does not love you in the least, seeing as he already has a girlfriend, and who could love you anyways, you stupid mudblood?
But if you really must have him, I suggest hexing the girlfriend, and while she's preoccupied with trying to get her foot out of her ears, put on some tight leather pants (I have some you might be able to borrow) and then just into the room and stun "Won-won
Prussia x Reader: I Wanted To Help YouMore Like This
"(NAME)! HEY WAIT UP!" Gilbert said as he tried to catch up to you.
"I CAN'T GILBERT, I AM SO HEATED RIGHT NOW!" You said while doing your 'angry walk' Gilbert eventually caught up with you.
"Why are so mad that (Insert Girl You Hate Name Here) talked to you? She didn't do anything!'
"Bullshit Gil while you weren't looking she did things!"
"What kind of things?"
"Oh i'll tell you, but you gotta believe me on this."
"Gilbert can you go get the glue?" You told him. You were both in (Whatever Class Here) and were busy on a project.
"Pfft sure, but why can't I help?"
"You could if you got the glue." Let's face it if he did help he'd probably do it messy or say how 'unawesome' it is.
"Fine." Gilbert went to go get the glue, just then (Insert Girl You Hate Here) came up to you with a sly smirk on her face.
"Oh (Name) nice project." (Insert Girl You Hate Here) then dropped it on the floor causing it to collapse you gasped. It took you a
Prussia X Reader ~*~ Dangerous GamesMore Like This
WARNING THIS CONTAINS A LEMON SO DO NOT READ IF: 1.) YOU ARE UNDER 18 2.) YOU ARE NOT INTO THIS KIND OF THING AND ARE JUST GONNA REPORT IT!
‘Prussia is well sadly… one of the most obnoxious, self-centered people I ever met- but here I am, head over heels for him. No matter what stupid thing he does or says, when his ruby eyes meet my e/c ones when he's saying sorry, I know he's sincere. But there’s just positively no way that he sees me as more than a friend.’ My win on the game we were currently playing down in Gilbert’s room pulled me out of my thoughts, “OH YEAH!” I yelled jumping up and tossing the controller aside, I had just beaten my best friend’s ass in our 12th three out of three Mortal Kombat match. “Zis is so not awesome!” Gilbert yelled, “I’m so done with zis unawesome game!” I laughed at his outburst. “Gil you’re just mad b
Cruel Addiction: Prussia X ReaderIt was almost unfair, the things he did to her.More Like This
He was driving her mad, his intentionally soft touches and misplaced hands allying with a dark and menacing smirk for the sole purpose of flustering her.
To the others, it would always seem like an accident, the bastard playing it off as a bump or a mistake.
But then, as soon as they looked away, all brushing it aside, those dark, hungry eyes of his would flicker back to her own, stealing both her breath and her resistance in one fell swoop. His smile would come back, inching across his jawline in a steady and determined pace. He would wink at her, appraising the stagnant breathing and reddened cheeks the contact had created, savoring the victory of once again disarming her in the cruelest of ways.
She loathed him for it.
She hadn't a clue when this torture began. All had been peaceful between them, knowing of each other through mutual friends. He had been pleasant, if a little boisterous and obnoxious at times. But (Y/n) had been more th
Nazi!PrussiaxReader Request- Not the Prey RequestMore Like This
Three weeks. Three weeks it's been since you were taken to Aushwitz Two. You sat in your assigned bunk in Block 4, looking at the floor. These three weeks have been pure torture. Stale bread and thick soup to eat. The showers were always cold, and the SS Officers did nothing but beat you and your father.
Your father. The only person in this entire death camp you you trusted. He was your only parent, your only family. Your mother was killed on the trip over here, and you never had any siblings. Basically, your father was your protection. But, being a girl, you would've been seperated from him, and brought straight to the gas chambers. But luckily, that didn't happen.
You and your father had just gotten off the train to Auschwitz. Clutching his hand, you and him walked off the train. You didn't know what was happening, or why all these Jews, your friends, family, and neighbors, were being brought to one place. Gathered in a giant group, you smelt smoke in the darkness of