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Here I am... wandering around the world. No, I'm not a world traveler, I'm homeless. Why? Because my father is an abusive alcoholic cross-dresser, and my mother is an abusive prostitute. You could say I don't like my home life, but that would only be a sliver of the pie. I am a ninja and a very good one at that. I made Chunin level when I was 7, skipped Jounin and made it to the Anbu when I was 10. So yeah. My parents always yelled at me for being a ninja. They told me it was a waste of time. The reason I wanted to be a ninja was because of a village near the one I lived in was attacked by a group of rogue ninja and the poor village had no...

        “This is going to be absolutely perfect. He should be back any minute now.” Sinking behind the cave wall, you held your breath and waited for Madara to return. Since you'd become his pupil, this was the seventh, or maybe even eight attempt you'd made to prank him. You knew he hated it, and you knew you should really stop, but you couldn't help yourself. Maybe if just one of your pranks actually worked you could bring yourself to stop, but quitting now just seemed like a waste.Your thoughts were stifled as you heard him enter the cave. Your heart synced to the quiet sound of his footsteps, until they suddenly stopped. Wondering what...

You were playing with your usual gang of friends in the nearby park; kicking the ball around in a game of football."Goal!" You shouted as you kicked the ball past the boy who was suppose to be catching the ball, to prevent the opposing team to score any goals. He isn't doing a very good job at it..."Nice shot, (y/n)!""Yeah! Another point!""That makes it 3 to 1!" Your teammates cheered.You've scored the last two points for your team. Having the lead obviously angered the opposing team; but one boy, Hiroya is especially mad at you."Don't get cocky! It's not over!" he shouted.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Yes, we win!"The score was ...

Crushing Flowers (Male! Hungary x Reader) EDIT!!!! Incase you’ve read this I’ve changed it up! I didn’t like the original too much and decided to fix and add more too it! I also plan on putting the original on another document incase you still want that one! ^7^  ——————————————————————————————————————— Contest entry!   Song(s) ‘Romance’ by Olfur Arnalds http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fH4bfu2f6I8       .   .   .   “GAH!” A girl in her early twenties thrust opens the doors of her office job. “I can’t believe this!” How could something like this happen to me!? What the hell did I do wrong! I sighed and continued to pace back and forth from...

“Um, excuse me…” you say as you push your way through the crowd of people, “I’m trying to get through…”You tried your best to get through the busy crowd of people lining the streets; sadly most of the people seemed to pay you no heed.  Either that or they outright shoved you out of their way.  It wasn’t your fault your family had to live on the streets.  Your family was once one of the highest estates.  However, several years ago the kingdom fell on hard times, and your family suffered harshly for it.  You had lost your home and were living off of scraps on the streets.  Your clothes were mostly made of rags, and you had hardly a cent to y...

“I'm finally ready!” You told yourself with an accomplished grin, looking at the two packed duffel bags in front of you. They were packed with your nightwear, make up, junk food, and some other things that were essential for tonight’s sleep over.It was the day of the nations sleep over. Every nation would gather at the world meeting room, and a sleepover would be held. All wars or rivalries were forgotten on this one night, and everyone, for the night, could pretend that alliances and enemies didn't exist; they could forget the were personifications of countries. Why? Because it wasn't just any sleep over. It was an end of the world sleep ...

It started out harmless enough, as all things involving Tony Stark did. He wasn't malicious or conniving by nature, no, he just knew how to get his way…most of the time. And when one has natural charm and charisma, would it not be prudent to use said attributes to one's advantage? Again, no. He really couldn't care less about all the fame and admiration his money and legacy brought him, despite what the tabloids would have people believe. He wanted, and felt he deserved, to be admired and sought after for his genius and engineering aspects that were slowly helping the world become a better place; the natural charm and charisma were just ge...