USUK sweet devil mpregUSUK Sweet Devil Mpreg
*In this version Demon Alfred is Lucifer and Demon England is Belial. Hell is a kingdom in another dimension with a castle and stuff*
Belial groaned and snuggled closer to his mate's side. Lucifer's tail unconsciencely twined with his and he rolled over to face Belial. His king's warmth soothed Bellial for a moment before he felt his stomach clench again.
Finally unable to bear it the red head shot out of bed and flew to the window. He coughed and gagged a few times before puking. Sensing his mate's discomfort Lucifer's icey blue eyes opend. Once he heard his red headed queen's coughs he was instantly alert.
Lucifer flew over to the window and wrapped his arms around his still wretching lover.
"Belial? You ok darling?"
Belial coughed a few more times before turning to face Lucifer. His throat burned and the taste of bile lingered in his mouth. He shook his head no and nuzzled his face into his lover's bare chest. Lucifer called for one of the serving demons to fe
PruCan MPREG - Mein Totcher Chapter 2Gilbert had begun working on the room for their daughter. He painted the walls a very light shade of pink, and replaced the hardwood floor with some soft, white carpet. They bought a nice crib, a desk and chair, a shelf, and a dresser with a large mirror. They stocked up on toys and clothes for their daughter, all while thinking of names.More Like This
"I think Elsa is a beautiful name," Matthew says as the two walk hand-in-hand through the park. A nice, warm, summer breeze caresses their faces. "Elsa Beilschmidt." Gilbert shrugs.
"But what about a middle name?" Gilbert says, cocking his head to the side.
"German? Or maybe French. Or Canadian?" Matthew says.
"I think French or Canadian would be nice. It'd be an awesome mix!" Gilbert says with a grin. Matthew laughs softly.
"Okay, I'll think about it," He replies with a smile. "il sera dans mon esprit."
"I have no idea what you just said," Gilbert comments. "but I like it."
Matthew laughs softly, thoughts about his daughter swimming in his mind.
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Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
I'm gonna try something that I've never tried, before. I don't know how to describe this "thing," though.
America was alone in bed while Germany was getting England set up in a guest room. England was complaining about him not feeling good all of a sudden, and requested help.
America's body started shaking violently, and there was a burning starting up in his chest, but he didn't want to get up and do anything about it. He figured that it had something to do with the pregnancy. Germany could always get Dominik to check on him. He sighed, hugged himself, and closed his eyes.
He could see people, his people, burning in a fire, and hear their cries of pain. The burning got to the point where it was unbearable, and he screamed. He screamed in pain, and he screamed at the sight of witnessing his own people, burning to death.
Upon hearing this
Life Needs a Little Bit of loveLovino Vargas smiled faintly despite the small tears the slipped down his cheeks. His dark brown hair covered his eyes as he was looking down at something he couldn’t believe. There in front of him was Antonio, who he’d known since he could last remember, on one knee, rose in one hand and a ring in the other. Three familiar words forms a questioned Lovino had been dying to hear his entire life. A hand was held over his gaping mouth until it would turn into a smile and a nod would be received. Only then did Antonio stand, slip the ring on the Italian’s slim finger, and bring him into a tight and joyous hug. That’s when it all started.More Like This
Every since that day, Lovino had been happy as can be. He always smiled much more often than he use to. He didn’t mind running around outside and he loved to laugh as Antonio would catch him and tackle him to the ground in a strong embrace. He felt like he was the happy kid he use to be so many years ago. When his days were fu
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America: Sure dude what's up?
England: Um....well you know I haven't been feeling well these last few weeks? Well, I went to the doctor today and....*mumbles*
America: Hey dude, if you're gonna tell me somethin' you gotta speak up. I can't hear a word you're saying.
England: It's "got to" not gotta you git! Besides, I'm a gentlemen I don't mumble!! I said I'm pregnant git.
America: Yeah yeah whatever. *waves hand back and forth and suddenly stops* Wait what did you say!?
England: Git, clean out your ears! *Blushes* I said i'm pregnant and it's yours. Congradulations.
America: *Laughs hard* Ah England dude you're too funny! You really had me there for a second.
England: *Tears up* S-s-so you don't want to have a-a-a baby with me? *Starts crying*
America: WOAH DUDE YOU WERE SERIOUS!!!! HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE!? WHAT THE HELL!
England: Of course I was serious you twat! As to how it happened I know I gave you the sex talk! And we bloody we
GerIta Mpreg Prologue"~Ve! Who's the cutest little bambino I've ever met!" Italy cooed, tickling the little blond baby in his lap. Said baby giggled, his red eyes sparkling with delight. Prussia had brought his son Herbert to Germany's house, and Italy went absolutely gaga over him.More Like This
"Mein awesome son is adorable isn't he? He's almost more awesome than me!" Prussia said proudly, glancing at Germany. Germany was smiling at the look on Italy's face. Prussia walked over to his brother and let out a chuckle. "So, West, when are you and Italy going to have kids? I mean no child will ever be more awesome than Herbert, but I'd like an awesome nichte or neffe to be an awesome Onkel to." Prussia said, just out of earshot of Italy. Germany blushed.
"East, I don't think now is the time to talk about this." Germany said. They glanced at Italy as Herbert let out a high pitched giggle, that sounded much like his father's. "Besides," Germany continued, "I'm more careful than you, so we shouldn't end up with any unplanned
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In the last chapter….
It couldn’t be true. You turned to face him, pushing him away. “Len! Just don’t, okay! Just—just leave! We aren’t meant to be together as friends, or anything more! I’m nothing but a worthless commoner and—“
HOLY SHIT WHAT?!?!?!?
Len stood there, his lips pressed against yours firmly; more firm than you would think is capable for a shota. He seemed demanding; dominant. He was determined to get his message across, even if you didn’t want to hear it.
Pulling away from you, his majestic blonde hair following his head in an angelic manner, he cupped his hands around your face. Your eyes sparkled, gazing into his, and it seemed like all that needed to be said was said within that gaze. But lets be real. That type of shit doesn’t actually happen. So he started explaining himself. Oh boy here we go.
“You’re my commoner. Worthless is the lowest unde
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"UUUUWAAAAAAAAH!" Chibitalia's cry could be heard throughout the whole house. Holy Roman Empire awoke suddenly, his breaths quick and panicked. What could be wrong with Italy?
A few seconds later, the small country burst through the doors, in tears.
"I-Italy, wh-what's wrong?" It was very hard to hear the Empire's voice over Italy's sobbing.
"H-Holy R-Rom-man Em-Empire! Holy Roman Empire!" Little Italy cried, slowly walking up to the other country.
"What's WRONG, Italy?" The small empire repeated, a bit unnerved that the female nation (whom he liked just a bit) was so close to him.
"I-I had a nightmare! It was scareeeeeee!" Chibitalia sobbed, trying to wipe her tears away.
"I oh. Okay um " Truthfully, Holy Roman Empire didn
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It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
I slowly cracked open the door to look at her. That little maids dress on her looked amazing. I felt myself blush a bit as I watched her whole body move with every movement of sweeping. I continued to watch until she noticed me. "O-O-Oh I-I'm so sorry...!! I p-p-promise I'll w-w-work harder...!!" She said in a panic. I shut the door quickly, my heart racing as I shook slightly. I felt attracted to her....It was a great, but scary feeling.
Later that day, Italy had offered to help me paint while on her break. I accepted immediately and was out there five minutes before she was, having everything ready to begin as I fidgeted a bit in my anxiousness. She giggled when she saw me and ran over, giggling a bit. "Someone seems like they want to begin right away." Italy said happily as she quickly set up her easel and canvas. "Let's
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There, you see here.
Sitting there across the way.
She ain't got alot to say, but there's something about her.
Holy Roman Empire walked in the backyard of Austria's house. Beside his beautiful, calm sedate house, was a lake, with water as blue as Holy Rome's eyes. As he walked down the lake, he saw someone. They had brown hair, put up in a bright white hankercheif, and was wearing a green dress. Although their eyes were closed, it seemed as if they knew what they were doing at all times. Holy Rome stopped. It was Italy, scooping up a big bucket of water. Holy Rome gasped. He's loved Italy for the longest time. She was beautiful. Italy looked over, and caught Holy Rome's glance. He stopped moving.
Italy said, nothing, just smiled, and nodded her head, before heading off to complete her chores. Holy Rome took a deep breath, then hurried off in the other direction.
And you don't know why,
But you're dying to try, you want to,
Kiss the girl
That evening, at din
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Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
Your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone
Italy stared out the window, the broom gripped firmly in his small hands. How long had Holy Rome been gone now? He had lost count. He heard Austria walking toward so he resumed sweeping so he wouldn't get in trouble. He expected Austria to say something, but he just walked past without saying a word. He watched Austria leave and he sighed. He wasn't the only one that was bothered by how long it was taking for Holy Rome to get back.
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
Later, he sat outside painting, trying to keep his mind occupied. But it was to no avail, his thoughts quickly went back to thoughts of Holy Rome. Except this time it was a memory of the time he tried to teach Holy Rome how to paint. He smiled and cont
Chubby!HREXChibitalia- Adorable Chubby BoyRoma was never the popular kid. He was always getting picked on by someone else, but that didn't stop him from being resilient. He would attack at any chance. The main reason for this bullying was his weight. He was the chubby boy. He did set his eyes on one particular prize; a little Italian girl named Felicia.More Like This
Felicia was picked on a lot mainly because she never stuck up for herself. The kids were mean on the play ground, but she tried not to let that stop her from wanting to be with Roma. He always stuck up for her. She was good at painting with a brush and wanted to show him how to as well. He wasn't very good, but at least he tried. That's all that mattered to her.
One day, she was drawing a picture of him...shirtless. She tried to keep her drawing a secret, but that big bully Roderick came by and stole her sketch pad.
"Hey! Give it back!" She yelled, trying to get it from his hands. He was at least a foot taller than her and her sketch pad was out of her grasps.
"What is this?" R
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I plopped onto my bed and sighed. "I'm such an idiot " I muttered to myself. "I scared her off again."
I've been trying to tell Italy how I feel for a couple of days now.
I wish I could tell her how I feel but whenever she looks at me, my face turns red, I can't move and I get tongue-twisted.
I know what I want to say but I get so nervous it just doesn't come out. On top of all that she always thinks I'm mad at her so she runs off.
I sighed again and rolled over, hugging my pillow tightly in my arms as I remembered what had happened a while ago.
Earlier That Day
"Alright! Today I'll tell her how I feel!" Holy Rome exclaimed happily as he ran through the halls. "Nothing will get in my way this time!"
Holy Rome was so determined that he ignored everything that was going on around him. He knocked over everything in his way causing Austria to yell at him. But it didn't matter.
All he w
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In the distance I thought I heard your voice. My heart pounded; I grew excited. Gathering all the speed I could in my baggy, hindering clothes, I bounded like a youthful stallion in the direction of the sound.
As I reached the river, my pace fell. Your voice had drowned in the current.
My heart's hopeful tempo rebounded as a smell entered the air. It was the aroma of your favorite meal, warm and tantalizing as your breath against my face. Maybe you were in the kitchen and I would find you eating there, just like you always would at this time of day.
For the briefest moment I saw you there, laughing with your mouth full and your cheeks a brilliant apple red. I rubbed my eyes. A mournful croon escaped my lips as you were replaced with a dusty black robe and an e
-ScotEng-Mirror- Arthur stares in the mirror, one hand on his stomach. He can't believe they've come this far in their relationship. His big brother was a pain in his ass, but they loved each other. The ring on his left ring finger proved that much. Arthur slowly rubbed his stomach, feeling the large bump. It had been several months since Alistair had first impregnated Arthur. They were still going strong. Arthur could remember how they first got together.More Like This
"No, Francis, I won't marry you!" Arthur hissed during the lunch break of their World Conference.
The Frenchman pouted, "Why not Angleterre? Are you dating someone else?"
Arthur said it without thinking and blushed heavily as Francis' eyes widened in surprise and the heads of several nations immediately turned to watch, interest shining in their eyes. Arthur looked around at
USUK Sweet Devil M-preg Sequel!!!Belial groaned in his sleep and curled up tighter, hoping that the annoying stomach cramp would go away. The fact that he and his love were going to have a baby was wonderful, but the pregnancy wasn't. Both he and Lucifer had been loosing sleep. Belial moaned again and rubbed small circles on his stomach in an attempt to calm the baby.More Like This
Lucifer's tail wrapped tighter around him as Belial's discomfort grew. Belial opened his eyes and saw his mate's furrowed brow. Poor Lucifer had woken at even the slightest bit of pain form his lover. Belial reached out ran the back of his hand across his king's cheek.
Lucifer sighed and relaxed bringing Belial loser to nuzzle him. Belial felt another wave of pain, this one stronger than all the others. Belial whimpered and sat up.
"Alright poppet. It's ok now," Belial mumbled rubbing his stomach. Lucifer groaned and tried to move closer to Belial.
Belial knew that if he left Lucifer's side his lover would wake up in a panic wondering what was wrong with
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Making up (usually over drinks which makes for awkward drunk hugs and mutual hangovers or someone else makes them)
Scenario B: (after getting mutually yelled at to make up)
Being semi-drunken dorks
England: (I've always wanted to do this but at the same time I'm like 'I don't wanna risk my life for a roll of cheddar that I can't even eat-)
Kicking someone's ass over the other (as in they fucked with the wrong bro today):
Being sexual deviants with each other:
The 'unimpressed' face:
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(A/N: Mild violence.)
The raindrops made the same disgusting sounds you wanted to forget. Every drip made a sickening "plip", the tempo increasing the faster and faster you ran. You hated the rain- although it was pure in colour, it's existence threatened to throw you back to those times. In fact, it wasn't even raining. Just a bunch of moisture lingering at the top of the underground.
But even if you did get to see the rain, the clouds would forever cry crimson.
Coupled with the sound of gunfire, rain reminded you of death. The death of your only family. Those ear-piercing screams, sounds of torture, human flesh being torn to bits. The worst part of it all? You could very much say it was your fault.
Something that could hurt you more than a thousand bitter cuts on your arm.
But it would be something you had to endure anyway; you promised him that you would be home. (f/n) (l/n) was no longer that innocent girl who stood and watched. You made a promise- a glimmer of hope that you would
Die (Levi x Reader)"You've lied to Erwin." Levi whispered, voice and face as blank as ever unlike those steely orbs of his- anger, betrayal and hurt swirled like a twister. "You could have killed that titan and saved half of the people..."More Like This
"I do not care, Levi." You interrupted, a smile on your blood spattered face. Your eyes held no remorse, no desire for a change or sadness for lives lost when they could've been saved.
"Because, I have saved your life, you grumpy piece of shit." You snapped, bending down to his height and placing your face inch away from his. "Because, I have the man I love alive, nothing else matters. Why should I risk my life for anyone else but you?"
"THEY WOULD HAVE DIED ANYWAY!"
"I'M GOING TO DIE TOO, YOU IDIOT WOMAN!"
"...Not under my watch."
"Then, maybe, you should die before me."
You flinched back from the short Lance Corporal, eyes wide with shock and hurt. It took you a full minute to compose yourself before you threw Levi a sad smile and stalked out of
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You stared at the strawberry cake in front of you and sighed. The candles flickered, waiting to be blown out. If you didn't blow them out soon, wax was going to drip onto the strawberry icing.
What was the point of celebrating this day anyway? Woo. One year older. You scowled at the pessimistic thoughts, and turned your attention back to the cake.
What to wish for? In fact, did you really need to wish for something before blowing out the candles?
You tapped a finger against the table top, glaring at the candles.
You decided to make the silliest and most improbable wish.
"I wish, that Romano from Hetalia, was real......or something." You frowned, not really sure how to frame the request.
Shrugging, you leaned forward and blew out the candles.
Nothing happened. Not that you were expecting something to happen.
A part of you hated spending another birthday alone.
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"Please Luddy!" You pouted up at the tall German. He scowled, crossing his arms.
"I don't know ____. I really don't like people in zere." His cheeks turned pink.
You stared at him.
He stared back.
"Jesus Luddy. It's not like it's your porn closet. It's just your kitchen." You huffed, rolling your eyes.
His face flushed red. "I don't have a....... FINE." He moved so you could walk past him. You smirked, waltzing into his kitchen.
You had come to Ludwig's mainly because he had the best equipped kitchen you had ever seen. And you liked to have everything at your finger tips when baking a cake.
Who was the cake for?
You of course. It was your birthday.
"Oh, um Happy Birzday ______." Ludwig held out a tiny package. "Feliciano und I got zis for you."
You hugged the big man, smiling. "Thanks Luddy, you really didn't have to do that!"
He blushed, mumbled something, then left the room. You opened the p
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Something was tapping your forehead. Frowning you waved a hand, trying to brush it away. It stopped for a moment, then continued.
"Come on lass. I'm not lettin' ya' sleep yer birthday away."
A familiar voice rumbled. You blinked sleepily at the man next to you. His red hair was tousled, sticking up all over the place. Faint stubble covered his jaw.
"So what do ye' want for yer birthday?" He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at you.
"That's what you would want. Besides Peter is in the next room." You pointed out.
He rolled his eyes, "Ah should get Arthur ta' babysit him tonight."
You frowned, shaking your head.
"Nope. I want to spend my Birthday with my son and Husband." You paused, reaching out to twirl a fiery lock of his hair around your finger.
"And I want a carrot cake."
He arched an eyebrow, "Ye' do realize yer talkin' to a man whose brother sets fire to cereal."
You nodded, grinning.
The sound of someone r
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Today was your birthday, it was supposed to be one of the happiest days of your life, kinda. But today, you were feeling more worried than, happy.
Your boyfriend was acting strange. You glanced at Alfred out of the corner of your eye and frowned. He was fidgeting again, his clear blue eyes darting around.
"What's wrong Alfie?" Normal he laughed when he heard the nickname you had given him, not today. Instead, he jumped like someone had given him an electric shock.
"Um....stomach ache or something." He looked away from you, shoving his hands in his pockets and slouching further into the couch cushions.
"D'awwww. What did you eat today?" Resting your head on his shoulder, you patted his abdomen lightly. He flinched slightly, then gave you a shaky smile.
"Food." Your frown deepened. Normally he gave you a complete list of everything, it was a wonder he could remember everything.
Your eyes narrowed. Alf
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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
2P england x reader a silent plea chapter 3You eyes quickly darted behind you, you didn’t dare to move your head though, in fear of the knife cutting into your neck farther than the small cut that it had already made.More Like This
“Well? Why did you leave your room poppet? And after I prepared you such a lovely, little snack too.” The man’s tone of voice almost made him sound like he was pouting.
You gulped, racking your brain for a reasonable excuse. But, in your panicked state you blurted out the first thing that came to mind.
“I-I have to go to the bathroom!” a blush rises to your cheeks as you realized what you just said.
To your amazement, the man behind you released his hold on you, and slowly brought the knife away from your neck.
“Oh of course! Hilly me for thinking that you were trying to run away.” He laughed. He grabbed your hand, startling you.
“Come along now poppet.” Oliver dragged you back down that maze of halls, and you realized that you actually hadn’t gotte
2p england x reader a scilent plea chapter 2“crap it’s late.” you though worriedly as you turned the key in the lock of the door to the small coffee shop you worked at. Your boss had to leave early that day, and told you to lock up shop. You glanced down at the clock on your phone.More Like This
It read. You sighed, wanting nothing more than to get back to your small apartment as soon as possible. Your apartment was only a few blocks away from your work so you saw no point in driving, and walked the small distance there and back every day.
Putting your phone away, you started to walk away from the shop, and in the direction of your house. After a few blocks you rounded a corner, and that’s when you heard your phone go off.
‘no one ever talks to me this late’ you thought, pulling the phone out of your pocket assuming whatever it was it was important. The bright screen glowed in the darkness,
‘time to come home love.’ your brow creased in confusion,
‘it clearly must be a wrong number
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At the moment, nothing in particular was on the man’s mind as he tied the ropes tightly around his body, using skillful knot to hold them in place.
He looked down and thought about how beautiful the water looked tonight, and how the moon almost seemed to shine off it’s surface. He felt guilty that he was going to disturb this natural beauty, even if only for a few minutes.
Maybe, he thought, if things would have been different, he would be admiring this beauty on the nearby hill wrapped in the arms of someone he loved. He smiled sighing longingly, but that smile was soon erased with the reality of this situation hitting him hard. Frowning, he looked back down at the ropes, and kneeled down to fasten them to the nearby weight.
After a few knots, it was tied tightly
Cuddles and kisses (GerIta fanFic)" oh, look! It's a bunny! Hello, bunny!" Italy exclaimed as a small white bunny hopped into view.More Like This
"Germany, look! It's a bunny! Isn't it cute?" He asked Germany. Germany looked at the little rodent, all puffy and white, like a tiny cloud but with little beady black eyes. 'Creepy' he thought.
"I don't really-" he began, but Italy cut him off. He looked up into Germany's big, sapphire blue eyes and asked,
" can I play with it? Oh, please, Germany?" He begged. Germany rolled his eyes.
" yes, do as you wish."
"Yay! Thank you!" Italy gave Germany a quick hug, and crawled over to the bunny.
" hello, bunny! I'm Italy, I'm your new friend!" He shouted as he reached out to pet the bunny, but it promptly but him and hopped away quickly.
" ow! Why did you do that?! GERMANY!" Italy cried as he crawled back to Germany and sat on his lap, curled up into a ball. He held his throbbing index finger out to him, and tears started to form in his eyes.
"Kiss it better, Germany." Italy asked as if he
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One or the Other Chapter 4
The next while was rather stressful for you.
First off, naturally it got out that you had beaten Yuugi at Duel Monsters. The people at the arena didn’t know you, but had described you to others. And your classmates had recognized the description.
“Hey, is it true you beat Moto Yuugi at Duel Monsters?”
Being questioned by one of your classmates between classes startled you into silence for a few seconds.
“Uh, yes. But how….”
The boy didn’t even let you finish the question before he barraged you with questions of his own, starting with “How did you do that?”
Then of course the rest of the class heard and once again peopled swarmed around you that you didn’t know.
“Leave her alone you guys.” Jonouchi came over and everyone backed away.
Ever since then Jonouchi , Honda, and even Anzu a few times never left your side during scho
2P!Vampire!Italy x Reader: Affection Chapter 1Luciano was obsessed with her and by that fact she wasn’t pleased. It all started when she migrated to the beautiful country of Italy. She met the guy at the Leaning Tower and he followed/stalked her ever since. And now, after a whole month, he was still at it. (Y/N) groaned as she turned around meeting his magnificent eyes that lured her in.More Like This
“Would you please, LEAVE ME ALONE.” She said with emphasis and the brunette shook his capped head.
“Won’t happen, bella.” Luciano chimed as he approached her and clung to her arm. She violently pulled away. Hurting him a little and he stared at her with hurt eyes.
“Why do you keep rejecting me?!” He exclaimed as his fangs shimmered in the moon’s light. She cringed at the sight of the ungodly fangs. She teared up as she fell to her knees.
“Do you even know why I came to Italy?!” She exclaimed. Taken aback, he only shook his head.
“As I thought... I moved because everyone back a
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Title: Let Me In
Characters: Romania, Reader
Time Written: 1 hour 35 minutes
A flash back to all those years ago. When she was young and innocent. Night had fallen rather quickly over the small Romanian town, the child still not entirely used to her surroundings.
Her new home with her parent's hidden away in the quiet part of the forest. But like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, something was missing once again from her. Something important.
Watching the rain steadily pour from the room's window, she looked out over her yard. Everything was barely visible, and the lightning only provided a small potion of visibility.
Every clap of thunder making her jump like a baby bunny, whimpers escaping her mouth. As soft as a summer wind some would say. Young [Your Name], yes that is whom she was called.
The bright bolts of light dancing across the sky caused the [Hair Color] haired girl to jump from her seat upon the window sill. Things seemed to be happening so fast,
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Camera focused on his rather unorthodox fighting form, you snapped plenty of nice pictures as he took down at least a dozen thugs. "He doesn't even seem to be having a problem handling any of them," You murmur, watching him just before he disappears into the building. You set your camera down, peering into the windows, trying to see the merc in action. Nothing. 'Damn tinted windows,' You think grumpily. Checking your phone for the time you let out a sigh.
As you're about to put it away, it starts to ring. "Yeah?" You huff. "___, it's Peter... I was just wondering if you found a place to stay yet?" He asks. Your eyes flicker up at the building Deadpool had disappeared into. "Something like that, why?" You reply. "Your apartment comp