Of Skulls and Butterfly Gardens|EnglandxReader 5 by ivyandtwine, literature
Literature
Of Skulls and Butterfly Gardens|EnglandxReader 5
"______! Child, are you ready yet?" your mother called up the stairs, impatiently shaking her head when you didn't answer. You heard her marching up the stairs, but you still sat at your vanity.Arthur had not come for you, not in four days. At first, you hadn't thought much about it, figuring he was just busy or perhaps otherwise engaged, but the more time that passed, the more you started to worry. What if something had happened to him? The memory of the gunshot flashed through your mind and you gasped, quickly shaking your head to banish the thought. No, he surely had to be fine."_____!" your mother screeched again and you slammed your b...
Chapter 1: The new team-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Snivy was sleeping peacefully in his bed, there was no expression to show otherwise. It was not known what he was dreaming at that moment, but that wasn’t a very important detail.But that did not matter anymore since someone opens the door mysteriously. Without waking Snivy, the figure walked slowly towards some bowls that were quite close. Grabbed them without the slightest noise and he/she approached Snivy.When he/she arrived next to him, the figure lifted the two wooden bowls and suddenly, he/she hit them repeatedly, making a loud...
Tomb of Scars Chapter 10 by TwistedxSaiyan, literature
Literature
Tomb of Scars Chapter 10
Tomb of ScarsBy TwistedxSaiyanWarning: Contains fighting/violence. Some gore, light MalexMale scenes, Mpreg, death/destruction
Torture.Read at your own risk.Characters I do not own: Vegeta, Goku and any other Character that belongs from Dragonball z.Characters I own: Vicheatta, Kio, Vegata, Ukka, Viona, Vincent, Kioshima and several more characters.
If you are curious to other characters I own, please PM me.~Chapter 10~The faucet made a protesting groan as Vicheatta forced the knobs to the left, watching as the water slowly began to trickle out and down into the sink.
Peeling off his gloves and wincing, his scarred hands with exception of...
AmericaxReader- His Best Sidekick by KennieKongLee, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader- His Best Sidekick
Note: (Country)= random country name you like. ~FUSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSO~ = POV switch. xD
He was sitting on his own bed, gazing at the star scattered navy sky through the window, smiling at the atmosphere that’s out of reach. I stepped out of the shower while drying my hair; wore black boots, camouflage trousers and a white singlet. Oh, and that cute little round American flag printed necklace he gave me for my birthday. I sat on my own provided bed while throwing the towel in the laundry bag. I eyed him suspiciously because the America I knew was usually louder than the fireworks in Hong Kong during Christmas. “Look a...