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Warning; this contains swearing from Lovino Vargas. .3. Turning away from your best friend, and crush, Lovino Vargas, you wipe your (skin colour) free of the tears that are streaming down your face. “W-Why do you hate me?!” You turned your head back to him and yelled. Not waiting for an answer you ran off, down the stone pathway of the park, which is where you and Lovino had agreed to meet. ~FLASHBACK Brought to you by the magic of England~ Walking into the park you look around for Lovino. You had both agreed to hand out at the park today and you were super excited. “Go away tomato bastard! Cazzo off bastardo!” Y

 You closed your eyes and tried to clear your mind as the loud dance music thumped and pulsed around you. After sighing, you lifted your head and looked around the room full of people. Why did you even come to these parties? All you ever did was just sit and drink soda while everyone danced and had fun around you. But no matter how many times you said no, your friend, Gilbert, always managed to rope you into going to his wild house parties. Of course he'd invite everyone from the World Conference, so all your co-workers got to see you sit there like a potato on the couch and sip your lonely soda. You sat your chin in your hand as your eyes su

Darkness. It was what you would ever be able to see for the rest of your life. The last thing you ever saw, was the shocked expression on your teacher, Yao's face. You were Yao's martial arts student. Russia had been pushing your country (country name) around for too long. You wanted to be able to defend your homeland and people. That was the only reason Yao agreed to help train you. ~Le Flashback~ "Aiyah! Keep your arm straight!" China snapped and held your arm and showed you. You nodded and obeyed his teachings. "You're getting better…" he murmured "Thank you Master" you addressed him formally again. "No! Call me Yao!" he barked and y

After school you went to Alfred's house. You didn't expect much from this visit, nothing actually to be exact, but you were to be surprised. His mother opened the door for you and happily waved you inside. She was a friendly lady and offered you cookies and milk. But she was also clearly Alfred's mother. ''Do you have these in you country?'' She pointed to the baked goods. You stopped eating one midway and just stared at her. ''Er...yes, we do'' Did she think you were from some country that was in another century? You continued to eat you cookie in confusion and waited until Alfred finally came down. He was wearing his football-uniform. W

Hey guys! School has started so I'm all stressy This will be short so please don't get mad ;n; I'm working on the Splendorman X Child!Reader so stay tuned~ Feel free to ask for requests! "C'mon Y/N! You can do it!" F/N said patting your back. You shook your head. 'What if he says no?' You signed. Yes you signed. It was a little disadvantage you had since you were mute. Communication was harder than anything in the school for you. "That's the least he could do! If he does you both can always stay as friends right?" Friends? 'Does she know the feeling of loving someone who doesn't love you back?! Especially if that person is your BEST FRIEND

Pirate!EnglandXPirate!Reader Confession "Ye' jest a bunch of girlies!" The brown-haired pirate captain snickered. "Well, wouldn't it be shameful if a bunch'a girlies sank yerr ship?" You laughed and twirled your trusty sword round and round. "Prreparre yerr prretty heads ferr Davey Jones' Lockerr, because that's where ye' headed!" Penelope laughed. "CAP'N! ENOUGH WITH YE' CHITCHAT AND FIGHT!" Claire glared at the jeering male deckhands on the opposing ship. You tipped your hat and raised your index finger. Claire grinned. "OPEN FIRRE!" You watched the opposing pirates board your ship. There may be only five of you, but this pirate captain was

    At first, everything had been fine.    College life had been going smoothly, you'd been making plenty of friends, and you had still managed to keep your grades high enough to pass with your professors congratulating you for making it through the first semester.    "Feliks, you know that's not going to work! They're always so busy, and I don't know if they even likes me-"    The blonde that had been tugging at the stuttering man stopped momentarily to turn and roll his eyes at his friend. "Oh, shut up Toris, you know they do! You two have been crushing on each other since the moment you were introduced--just man up already!"    The L

"Did you try to kill me, you monster? I'm not some zoo animal! Let me go, this is leading nowhere!" You managed to push him off and ran to the door. But of course it was locked. This much you had expected and it was really heavy and didn't move an inch. Allen grabbed you from behind, pulling you back to the bed. ,,Why can't you just do what I say? I mean no harm. I never wanted to hurt you and I never will, like I said. Why can't you just believe me? I know it's unjust to compromise your freedom, but I feel that you would leave me alone otherwise. Don't say you wouldn't, I know it. Everything could've been so nice and easy from the beginnin

"I need a slave. Any thats good on a boat?" Arthur Kirkland, a notorious pirate under the command of Queen Elizabeth the first, was downgraded to purchasing a slave because his crew are a LIUSY bunch of complete and utter DUMBAS- Er, excuse the french. The slaveowner looked at him boredly. "I dunno, lad. Is there any?" Arthur fought off the urge to decapitate him. "OUTTA MY WAY!" A young girl with (hair length), (Hair color) hair stormed through a crowd of slaves and owners. Guessing by the rags, Arthur realized she was one as well. She stopped in front of a well- dressed man and glared. "Can I help you, wench?" he chuckled. The girl smirk

×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•× Your fifteen-minute morning break had just begun, and of course, you immediately pulled out your sketchbook and plopped down on a nearby bench, picking up a pencil and soon becoming completely lost in your own world. Tuning out all the chatter around you, you ignored the snack in your pocket in favor of finishing a drawing you had started earlier on the bus. In fact, it was a fanart of your favorite character from [fav anime]. Unfortunately, there weren't many other students at your school who watched anime. You sat there, sketching away peacefully and minding you

Bright [Eye color] eyes stared into the wide open land, almost in a sad farewell. Young [Name] found herself again watching the vast landscape, soon it would be the last she would see of it for now at least. The [Hair color] hair girl would no long hear the calling of the bird's, or the sweet smell of the flowers now blooming. Her [Favorite color] blew in the soft wind, almost like it would float away. [Name] a beautiful girl from [Home country] has always been an odd ball. Unlike most girls of her time she didn't want to learn how to be a house wife, she had bigger plans with her life. Better plan's, of becoming a doctor just like her fath

  The Skilled Art of Flirting 2: 2p!fem!reader x 2p!hetalia Warning: There’s a few curse words, inappropriate language, and some sexual innuendos.   “I’d like to hit every base with you.” Allen whispered into my ear. His hand traveled down my waist down to my hips. “No thanks.” I said sternly. I pushed him aside and walked on. Wang Zao (2p China) ran up beside me. “Ni Hao, _______! I thought I’d let you know that you’re more addicting than opium. You butt is kinda good looking too.” Zao said. “Leave me alone!” I growled. Zao backed off, but followed. “UGH!

America Drinking Game Take a drink every time: 1. Use of "I'M THE HERO!" 2. A hamburger is mentioned/he is eating one 3. Florida is mentioned 4. He is paired with England (bonus if there's FrUk fans bitching in the comments) 5. He is paired with Japan 6. He is paired with Belarus 7. He is paired with Russia 8. Texas/Nantucket are mentioned 9. Someone gives him hell about the Revolutionary War 10. McDonald's is mentioned (Bonus points if it's fanart including Ronald McDonald) 11. Wild West America is depicted as younger than Revolutionary War America 12. Any of his character songs are mentioned 13. Someone calls him fat 14. Some

(We do not fear death.) Winter sits in our icicle bones and regret kisses our thighs like pecking ravens that screech and scratch the windowpanes in our minds; today you spoke of the moon hanging herself above the earth in sorrow for the sun is always setting even when it rises; Aurora is monochrome in the wake of her nightmares. (we do not fear shadows when the world is turning itself inside out.) love is not a word we understand, affection is not a word we know; our minds are cold and skin colder skill, there will be no roses here, only thorns. We do not fear death, but death has always feared us.

 You walked down the hall at a fast pace, trying to avoid the bullies at your school. It was like this everyday, it would happen in the classrooms, hallways, and the gym. But mostly the hallway. There were a lot of people who were nice to you, like Alfred, Arthur, Feli, and many more, but they never stood up for you. You were almost to class when a guy named Gary blocks your path. "Where you going (Name)? Off to class with those stupid books?" He said with a smirk, smacking your books to the ground. "Why don't you leave me alone Gary? What have I done to you?" You screamed, obviously frustrated and angry. "Nothing, its just fun to mess with

    "I'm working at a shoe company, for all it's worth," your friend said.    "At least you get to do something worthwhile," another friend says.  "I'm in the dishwashing committee at our restaurant."    You and your friends laugh.  How many years has it been since you’ve last met and laughed with your friends?    "How about you, (y/n)?" They ask.    "Oh me?  I work at a bank." You reply.    "What bank?"    "The (you name it) bank."    Your friends' eyes widen.  "You got in such a widely-known company?"    You nod proudly.      "Well, good for you.  At least now we know who to go to when we have financial problems."

First fanfiction, excuse any errors ;n; By the way, Im not good with writing accents -3-' ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________  There you sat, in the kitchen stairing blankly at an envalope on a uneventful night. A letter from your mother, she rarely writes or calls you unless its something important so something must of happend. You hope it wasn't something bad, you hoped it was news about your sisters wedding(If you dont have a sister just pretend e3e). Slowly you took the envalope and opened it

Author's Note: This was a request from AliceIsAwesome1, featuring the Awesome Trio; Denmark [Matthias], Gilbert [Prussia] and America [Alfred] in a Hogwarts AU. Enjoy and comment! ((Look for key in after story e.g. [h/c]))     --------------------------------------------------------------------------------    “There she is… does my hair look awesome?”    “No it looks absolutely crap. How about mine?”    “Guys, guys, everyone knows that hero’s hair is totally awesome, right? Right?”    Three boys peeked out behind a corner, staring at the back of student with [h/c] hair flowing over he

Without a moment to spare, you didn't waste any time as you pushed the door open confidently. You had a plan today and everything was going to go according to it. You followed the dimly lit stairs that lead you into a wide room. You flicked the light switch on, not even bothering looking back. Placing your lantern onto a nearby shelf, you made haste to get ready. You pulled open multiple drawers, tossing the items into your satchel hurriedly: A wooden stake, crosses, holy water, bullets, knives, and a lighter. Were you expecting something else? Why, this isn't anything out of the ordinary because you've been shoving these things into your ba

You can be amazing You can turn a phrase into a weapon or a drug You can be an outcast Or a backlash of somebody's lack of love Oh you could speaking up I walked around nervously and tried to hurry to get to my locker.The reason why was because of my bullies,the infamous BTT.The group included The 'awesome' Gilbert,the flirty Francsis, and the 'innocent' Antonio.They harassed girls everyday,and some enjoy it,others don't care,or they get annoyed.What sucks is that I'm the victim of the month,or years. They bullied me ever since freshman year,and we are in senior year.Opening my locker quickly.and putting away the books from last period an

(ahhh it has been a while since I wrote a good ole crackfic. yeah there is swearing.) "HEY ASSES OUT OF MY WAY." You yell as you make your way down the hallway of countries cowering in fear. "Shit Russia is it her time of the month again." America says. "Last time she was on her bloody period she kicked France in the balls and the whole Eiffel tower turned to dust." England says. "HEY FUCKERS WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT." "nOTHING." They all scream. "THAT DON'T SOUND LIKE NOTHING." "The truth is China is secretly a girl." France says trying to change the topic as fast as possible. "Really then I guess it wouldn't hurt if I did this." You k

You listened and heard your bedroom door lock and sighed. You were sixteen and every day after school, when you got home you were locked in your room. You barely ate and you’re kind of skinny. You got up and walked over to your mirror wardrobe and sat down at the seat. Picking up your (random colour) hair brush you started to brush your (hair colour) hair. You heard yelling and your door unlock. Getting up you changed into your red and white school dress and knee high white socks. Quickly putting on your black runners and grabbing your (favourite colour) school bag and black folder, you ran out the door to your room. Running down the

You glare at the wall as Allister leans on the bars to the cell that is next to you. “Aw, now, dinnae be angry with the lad. Dinnae I tell ye that ye shouldnae get too attached to him?” “Allister?” “Ye?” “Please quit speaking. You’re making me nauseas.” Allister sighs and slides down the bars, his back to you. You can’t believe what has happened to you. One minute you and he could have been together and then the next he is sacrificing you so that he can gain immortality. Then again, he always had that thought on his mind but he lost sight of it… “I ken ye asked me to be

Punk!England x Secret! Punk reader “Those damn gits,” I hear my punk boyfriend, Arthur grumbled as he parked a seat next to me on the bench. “Rough day with the fan girls, Artie,” I said, glancing at him. “Tell me about it,” He grumbled, lighting a cigarette from his hand. “Anything new with you love,” “Some dumbass pissed me off, so I kicked his ass,” I replied, lifting up my black leather jacket sleave, to show him my scar from my fight. Arthur looked at me with shock, before tossing his cigarette in the ash tray. “Bloody hell, ______________,” Arthur scold

  Like a gift from the heavens it was easy to tell, It was love from above that could save me from hell.    "Please, Mr. Vargas! I wear it wasn't me who-" He was cut off with a swift kick to the gut.    "Spare it, Marco." Lovino Vargas lifted the gun to set on his forehead. "We both know the truth that you tried to sell me out to Ivan. You were going to have me assassinated." Lovino kicked him in the gut again.    "Please. I'll tell you everything! Just on't kill me!" The man groveled and even bowed down.    "Very well." Lovino crossed his arms and glared at the man.    "Ivan is going to assassinate the entire Vargas family tomorrow

(;A; I am sad it is finally the last chapter when did this happen. warning swearing) "F*** NONE OF THESE DOORS ARE OPENING and that when Germany finds me he isn't going to be happy." You hear foot steps coming towards you. "NO NO NO NO NO I AM AT A DEADEND OF THE HOUSE."   "COME ANY CLOSER AND I WILL RIP YOUR MOTHER FUCKIG DICK OFF." you yell. "(name)? is that you?" "Oh thank the gods, it is only Romano not that crazy German." You say with a wave of relief. "Ha! you hate the potato bastard to." Romano says. "YEAH! He is the one who basically started this war on me." "Well I can show you a way out....just to piss off the potato bastard....b

ENGLAND ENDING "Arthur." You said, and he seemed surprised, his eyebrows raised. Finally, it sunk in, and he smiled delightedly. "Alright, love. Would you like to go to your new home now, then?" You nodded eagerly. "Does this make me an Uncle?" Alfred beamed. "I suppose so..." Arthur answered, causing Francis, and Alfred to tell you to call them 'uncle', which you did. "You will make a good father, Angleterre." Francis praised, resting a shoulder on his frenemy Arthur's shoulder. "Thanks," Arthur smiled, happily taking your tiny hand in his large one as the two of you walked out. He strapped you in the back of his car, checking twice that it

You couldn't help but grin as you snuggled into your hiding spot. This spot was perfect. From this little niche you had made in a large shrubbery that was nearby and was thick enough to conceal you, you would definitely win the game and then you would get to be the seeker.  Your big brother wouldn't know where to look! Grinning as you moved a few leaves to see better, you could hear him calling out to you. “Oh _ (Name) _...”, he called, looking through some bushes near him and even the tree trunks, “Come out, come out, wherever you are, little dudette...” You bit your lip and tried to hold back all your giggles. Unfo

   It was a rainy day in____ and (name) was in her school staring at a computer screen as she sat in her 5th hour Art class. Earlier, her stuffy teacher assigned (name) with a task to record all of the work the class had done so far into the semester as well as remind her to keep up with her work, and being the nice she was she reluctantly agreed. Now, she was typing furiously to try to keep up with the class discussion as well as the task she was given, which was not easy seeing as how the teacher happened to talk a mile a minute and they were discussing on how to animate things on the computer, which to ___,was pretty complicated. As she ty

Extra Chapter: No Need for Nervousness “Click that one.” _____ raised an eyebrow as she moved the cursor over the thumbnail of a video. “This one?” Alfred nodded. She sighed and clicked the thumbnail, and it began to play a video of a young Swedish man playing a horror game. He seemed to scream at every turn, and his character held a lantern in one hand and a small golden statue in the other. _____ had seen him before, and she found him quite amusing, but she wondered if Alfred could handle the jump scares. A figure suddenly appeared on the screen in front of the video game character, and the player made a loud

Oh my gosh, I'm soo sorry for not updating this sooner, I've been so busy with everything, plus had writer's block on top of that. Gah. I owe you guys. ;-; --- —  P A R T   8  — ★ ★ ★        You ran into Captain Ivan's courters, your anxiety level slowly rising by the second. If you were caught, you didn't stand much of a chance against the giant. You would most likely be doomed. 'No, don't think like that, [Name]!' You scold yourself, you must succeed, Gilbert's expecting it. As are the rest of your friends.        You snuck around, not catching sight of the Italian boy anywhere. 'Where are you, Feli?' Yo

One year later.... ~~~~~~~~~ "Happy Birthday,Ruby!" She blew out the candles and we all clapped. Matthew and Gilbert got married before us, a few months after Ruby was born and Matthew felt better. Matthew didn't want to rush straight into a wedding, he wanted to spend some time focusing on Ruby. However, Alfred and I got married not too long ago. Three weeks to be exact. Arthur cried at both of our weddings. He cried because he said it would be so different without us being at his house. He couldn't except the fact that we were growing up. Matthew and Alfred especially. I was right, they were great parents. This party proves it all. I

A hand roughly shakes you awake the next morning. You groan, opening your eyes and blinking away the remnants of sleep to see Ian standing over you. "C'mon, lad. Up an' at 'em," he says, giving your shoulder a pat before walking out of the room. You throw your legs off the side of the hammock and sit up. After giving your body one good stretch, you stand up and navigate your way topside. "(male name), there ye are!" Charles calls the moment your foot hits the deck. He walks over to you, another man following him with a drowsy expression on his face. "This here's Edward. Said the cap's puttin' ye on watch." " 'Bout time he put someone else

~Canto del mar~ *Pirate!Spain X Cross!Dresser!Reader* "Capitan!" the Spanish crew yelled after their captain,grithing their teeth at the blonde male who captured him. Stepping onto the plank which bounded the two ships,his own one,La Perla del Sur and the British rather large one,Royal Navy,the tanned male kept his head down in shame,not even caring if he was to miss a step and fall into the ocean.It was a better fate than being under the infamous' pirate's order - nothing seemed worse than this. Urging him to continue his walk,the blonde male pushed him from behind,causing the Spanish pirate to fall into his knees in front of the laughin

Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader Chapter 15 Letting it Out and the Good Old Days "Ow... Okay, ow!" "Oh stop squirming. You make it seems like I'm stabbing you." By now, (Name) had been returned to her lunch spot with Matthew, Matthias, Lukas, Emil, and Berwald. She still had yet to get a chance to talk with them about what had happened and what was wrong with her the whole day, but she insisted on covering up the bruises that were quickly forming on Matthew's cheeks. Another friend who got hurt because of me... And by his own brother, no less... She thought as she gently blended in the power foundation to Matthew's skin and liquid found

A.N: IM LATE AGAIN im a sorry excuse for a writer i should just stop forever. Anyways, i had made promises to update a long time ago, but there were um... Complications. I had gotten grounded and i just got my things back and after a recent bout of depression, I've devided to step up my game and update as i had promised. lkjernauwjrx;ujxnaewta; nvm! well heres part four.... Dont kill me? !~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~! You zipped around excitedly, packing clothes to stay at a hotel overnight. There was a fair in the next town over, and the host club was taking you. Because Honey offered to stay with you, you would be staying with him and Mori. Come to

Lilian couldn't wait to explore the possibilites of the day when she got home.  The striking blonde was on her way home from a day of her favorite pastime, shopping.  She was wearing her favorite outfit: a short-sleeve top that showed plenty of cleavage, a short black leather mini-skirt, and her favorite pair of boots, a black suede pair that had 4 inch heels and came up to a few inches over her knees.  Boots were one of her two passions in life, and she felt like she hit the jackpot with her two purchases today.  She'd gotten a gorgeous pair of the softest leather knee-high boots at Aldo.  Th