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Fairy's Fountain Link X Reader
        Some time far past midnight, you woke from your sound sleep. With the reason you had woken up a mystery, you snuggled back into bed and tried once more to rest. A cool breeze from the open window swept through the room, bringing with it all the smells of the night. Just as you began to drift, you heard a noise. “Who's there?” There was no moon tonight, making your room pitch black. Afraid that the intruder wasn't just an animal, you began throwing everything on your bed in the direction of the noise.

“Ouch. Hey be careful, it's only me. Stop throwing stuff.” A bright blue light appeared from nowhere, showing t
Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 8
Gilbert had just walked out of the store, casually holding a pizza box in both hands that contained a few slices inside. But it wasn't two seconds that passed after he had opened the door to the store and walked outside that something heavy had fallen into his arms. He had been so surprised by the sudden occurrence that his balance had been lost and he had fallen backwards. He was confused on what had happened throughout the past couple of minutes until he looked up and saw you directly staring at him. And it wasn't until you had ran away after kicking him brutally in the stomach that he realized what had actually happened.

You had jumped fr
AmericaxReader: Beautiful scars
No one would love me
If they knew all the things I hide
My words fall to the floor
As tears drip through the telephone

You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.”
“Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice.
Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?”
Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The wea
Take me Home Prussia X Reader Oneshot
        “Man those stupid conferences get longer every time we have one. Don't they understand I'm too awesome to be stuck in a room that long? Why can't Britain and America just keep their fights to themselves?” As you cleaned up the mess from the earlier conference, you overheard Prussia complaining to himself. Not wanting him to know you were eavesdropping, you said nothing and continued on with your work. “I could really use a drink.” Prussia looked around, sneezed and walked over to you. “Hey, do you want to get a drink?”

“M-me?” You looked to see if there was someone behind you that he co
CanadaxReader ~ Worrying
"And tonight's weather forecast is a high chance of a rather large snowstorm later during the evening along with extremely strong winds reaching up to 100 km/h and..."

The news anchor's voice echoed from the living room while you were in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes.

After hearing his last sentence, your entire attention was now fully on him.

"...we suggest you stay indoors from now on, considering the dangerous temperature outside. Accidents will be easy to get in a climate like the one we're going to be experiencing tonight. Already 7 major accidents have occurred on the East highway..."

You dropped the plate you were cleaning into
Punk!BritainXPunk!Reader Battle of the Bands
"You ready, (Name)?"

"Damn right." Replied the (h/c) female. "3...2...1."

She started off with some light strums on her (fav/color) electric guitar, then they quickly transformed into the song that (Name) and her band were going to perform at the Battle of the Bands at the end of the week.

(Name) was the lead singer and one of the guitarists of her band, (BandName). Along with her, Mathias Køhler on second guitar, Lukas Bondevik on bass, Emil Steilsson on keyboard, Tino Väinämöinen on backup bass, and Berwald Oxenstierna on drums. The six of them were a pretty damn good in a band. It would have to take a lot of work i
My Hetalian boyfriend || Human!Prussia x Reader
“Maybe I'm not Prussia but I'm still awesome!”

These words will be always in your mind. Those spoken syllables belonged to no other than your boyfriend Gilbert, who was just like you a Hetalian. Surprising fact is, that he and the character Preußen were like twins; looked like the same, acted like the same and so on and so forth.
The first time you laid your eye on him you thought that he was just a very fucking damn good cosplayer but it turned out that he was just a random albino who loved Hetalia as much as you did.

Life and its surprises, huh?

But when you compared those two you always saw how different Gilbert was:
He wore t
Because of a Sunset [2P!Germany x Reader]
     You couldn’t stand the way the people were treating the community park. It used to be so common for one to see a brightly colored hummingbird dancing across the flowers or a squirrel dodging out of a tree to give a curious look at the passerby.
    Now the public area was filled with a gloomy atmosphere which probably had something to do with the trash littering the grass and the withering flowers framed with dominating weeds. This park existed ever since you could remember. When anything extremely celebration-worthy happened, this park was the first place you and your friends went to. Likewise, when you needed to clear your thoug
.:Haven't Met You Yet:.
"You and I are too different...You always have this frown on your face, and you yell and blame people for alot of things....What I'm trying to say... is that I don't feel the same way about you...I've realized I never did...I'm sorry." Romano sighed aloud as she hanged up on him without another word. Romano looked at his phone before shoving it back into his pocket. "Hey...? You alright?" Romano glanced at Antonio before glaring back at the ground. "Nothing that concerns you, idiota." Antonio stood beside Romano and punched his arm playfully. "Ah~ Belgium dumped you? AGAIN?" Romano's eyebrow twitched in annoyance as Antonio's friends surround
MasterRussiaXReader- Disguised as a Boy<----:iconlovelyplz:
(Name) sat alone in the middle of a field of sunflowers. It was break time and instead of hanging around with all the other workers she preferred sitting alone.
Well... even thought at the moment she did look a lot like a boy. She's shoved on a large hat to keep her hair invisible and wore a large coat. Overall, she didn't look much like a girl. Except maybe her face which she usually kept hidden. Even though today it was very warm and sunny, she had no choice but to stay hidden.
The job she worked in was a 'men only' so she had been forced to change how she looked. It was lead by a man named Ivan Braginski. Most of the time (Name) preferred to avoid the man in-case he figured something out.
There was a sound behind name. She glanced back, at the same time shoving her hat lower over her face. It was Ivan. Her boss.
"Ah, someone else who enjoys sunflowers." Her boss smiled at her.
"Y-yes sir." (N
Door 6 (Artist!ItalyXReader)
       You stepped through door number six and into a very messy art studio.

You looked around to see where exactly you were when you heard soft snoring from somewhere in the studio.

You traveled through the paint and canvas covered flat looking for the source of the noise, but on the way you surveyed all the beautiful paintings and admired all the wondrous paintings that seemed to line the floors.

You followed the sound to a desk that was covered in paint and artist tools where there you found a very attractive sleeping male with an odd curl sticking out of his head.

Getting closer to the male you dropped down to his level trying to get
Getting a Boyfriend: Scotland
The Junkyard

Allistor, high school bad boy. No one messed with him and no one wanted to. He was a ginger Scottish teen who was well built and would smoke all day. Still, it didn't stop him from being attractive to the ladies. Everyone admitted, he was nice to the eyes. He didn't like school and stopped going, unlike his smart scholar of a brother, Arthur Kirkland. It wasn't as if Allistor was jealous of Arthur. He just didn't want to be pulled down with his brother. He wanted nothing to do with Arthur and it was final. Allistor was actually very smart but he didn't want to show it. He didn't care what everyone expected him to be. He just wan
In the Shadows Dark Link X Reader
       “We are going to get caught, and when we do, do you know what's going to happen to us? Jail, we're both going to go to jail.” Throwing your arms in the air, you let out a frustrated sigh. “I don't want to go to jail. I have a really good life, I'm happy.”

Dark Link, who you now lovingly referred to as Dink, placed his hand over your mouth. “If you would shut your mouth for even a second, it would greatly lower our chances of getting caught. Not to mention it would really raise our chances of success.” After a quick peek over the bushes to  make sure  no one heard you, he looked back down at you. &ld
Cramps (Karkat X Reader)Just remember that Karkat cusses a lot, I just don't think that it need the filter thingy.
You lay on the couch, staring at the ceiling.
'Fucking period cramps' you think to yourself as you turn on your side, facing the back of the couch. 
Yup, it was that time of the month again. Those five to seven days of bleeding, cramps, mood swings, and hunger. You had to cancel your plans with your best friend, Karkat, due to your awful cramps and before you signed off of pesterchum, telling him you couldn't spend the day watching his Romcoms, he stated he was coming over to your house to watch them and when you tried reasoning with him, he wouldn't answer.
So now you are laying there, in pain, waiting for him to arrive.
You hear a knock at the door, and still you lay there, not wanting to move. Several over knocks follow, then finally, someone unlocks the door. Only Karkat knew where the spare key was, so you instantly know it's him.
"(Name)?! Where the fuck are you?!"
"
England x Reader: A Drunk Sensation
“Ms. _______________?”

“Yes?”

“You fellow co-workers are at the bar again. The bar manager called.”

“GREAT! Now I have to pick up those idiots again.” You said as you grabbed your house keys. “Thanks for informing me.” You said as you left out of your mansion.

You were ________ _________, the personification of ___________. You usually went to those world conferences that were held in many places of the world. Luckily the latest one was held at your place. You had made many friends that were in those conferences since you first became independent from England about 50 years ago.
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The Ways of the Goddess

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The Ways of the Goddess



The birth was difficult, its process lasting well past the hours of night and into the following day.
In the forest canopy, voices rose; singing the small one into a world of wisdom and far green spaces under an endless sky.

"This one," the Elder said to his father, "will change the world."

The days passed, and still they sang. Peace for the mother, sorrow for the ones she left behind.

The Lifestream would remember, carry her spirit to sing before the Goddess.

"He has already rent mine asunder," his father replied without malice. "His will be a hard path."

"Yet the ways of the Goddess are beautiful; as is he."

The Elder bowed her head in acknowledgment, then asked in the Holy tongue:

"Hast thou a name for thy firstborn?"

His father gazed down upon the tiny form in his arms, smiling though his eyes were blurred with sorrow.

"Chaos. He shall be called Chaos."
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A bit of drabble...Chaos' origin
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Mood: Joy ~Remembrance123 Jan 26, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
The life you give Chaos... it's, wonderful!
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Mood: Joy *Vinvalenwind Jan 26, 2013
Chaos was so very intimidating to me when I first began to write him, but has grown to the point of where I really enjoy him. Its fun to see just how many angles from which he can be explored...this one actually has a 'sequel' of sorts, called 'Upon Ancient Winds'. *rofl for shameless pimpage* :XD: Thank you again, dear Remmy! *slurp*
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*Enide-Dear Jan 13, 2013
Sad and sweet...makes me wonder how little Chaos ended up in Hojos clutches :(
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Mood: Joy *Vinvalenwind Jan 25, 2013
Bless...thank you so much, Enide! :hug: I have to wonder that myself, and I think Fetherhd is working on a most excellent explanation for that very question in her 'Wings of Trust'. She's certainly left us some marvelous hints on the matter, hasn't she? :heart:
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~fetherhdsfanfic Jan 8, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
OHHHHH... AWESOME little dabble!!
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Mood: Joy *Vinvalenwind Jan 25, 2013
:huggle: Thank you, dear Fethers!

I am so stoked about your exploring the angle of how Chaos ended up in Hojo's hands...especially with your delicious hints re the power of True Names. Most excellent indeed...
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~fetherhdsfanfic Jan 8, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
:) I loved this the first time I read it...It and the other two really helped the idea for "Wings" to coalesce.
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~Little-Miss-Synful Mar 28, 2011
this is brilliant :meow:
and i can just imagine ickle Chaos...so cute >.<
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Mood: Joy *Vinvalenwind Mar 28, 2011
Bless...thank you! The challenge was a stumper at first, but then Chaos said: 'You weren't supposed to find out about my baby pictures' *hides* :XD:
I have to agree...tiny!Chaos would be nothing less than adorable...
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~Little-Miss-Synful Mar 29, 2011
you're very welcome! :meow:
:noes: i would absolutely love to see Chaos' baby pics...especially any pics of little baby Chaos in the bath tub! :XD:
i know right! you'd just wanna pinch his little cheeks...but then you'd probably get a finger or 2 bitten off!
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