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Depressed!CanadaxReader - Worth More Than Gold
_____ sighed as she stabbed passively at her breakfast. Despite her efforts, she couldn’t seem to get her friend Matthew out of her head. She had visited him the day before, but she had noticed that he wasn’t quite himself. Although he was almost always forgotten and/or ignored he was still happy and optimistic. But when _____ had visited him, the happiness and optimism were gone.
“Are you alright, ma chère?”
_____ blinked turning her head to face the person speaking to her. “Yeah, I’m okay,” she replied. She played a bit more with her food, then sighed again. “Francis, do you know what&rsq
Yeah I May be selfish 2p!GermanyxReader COM
Yeah I May be selfish
I’ve had loved this one girl. But I told her I like my beer more. She left. I liked this other girl. I told her I liked my guns more. She left. Then there was this other girl, I told her the same stuff but she didn’t leave like the others. That was surprising. Instead she stuck around and acted rougher and less fragile. Almost as if it would change my mind about what I said. And to be honest I kind of liked it. Not that I’d go off screaming it from the roof tops or anything.
This frau I’m talking about has (h/l) (h/c) flowing hair. Sparkling (e/c) eyes that shone brig
Kankri X Reader: IndecisiveYour lusii argued in the foyer of your hive while you sat on the couch, speaking with Kankri about multiple subjects, which happened to include your ‘special’ family in the first place. Though, that’s what allowed you to develop a flush crush on the slightly elder in the first place. Heh…
“I h9nestly h9pe I d9 n9t trigger y9u in anyway p9ssi6le with my particularly 9ffensive language that I w9uld 9therwise never use, however, y9ur lusii are rather indecisive in their very simplified means 9f persuasi9n. They seem t9 6e gr9wing pr9gressively farther apart every sec9nd, and it w9uld sadden me t9 see y9u 6e t9rn 6
Reader x Feferi: Water(Basic title is basic-)
'Hey there ___! I'm so so so sorry for such a short notice, but I'm going to be gone until November! I got picked to be on the swim team! Well, for the soon-to-be Olympics, that is!
Wish me luck, I'll sea you later!
You had to have read that darn note ten times all ready.
Today. Yesterday was twenty-seven times.
You need a new habit.
It crumpled in your hand as you grit your teeth, throwing it onto the ground with a small sob.
Your name is ___ ___, and your technical 'ex' girlfriend (or gillfrond, in her case), Feferi Peixes, died one week ago.
Or, because you keep track, one week, two hours and seven seconds ago.
She was the best swimmer in the land, probably in the whole world, but she had a weird paranoia of going into water more than ten feet deep.
Sure, some little kids despise deep ends, but Feferi flinched at the mere sound of it.
You blame the Olympic practice team for it all.
No, not for her paranoia, as that has bee
Monotone: Chapter 1
Monotone: Chapter 1
"A purple butterfly on your right shoulder.
We kissed in the corner of the room.
I learned what it’s like to have a heartrending feeling.
Sounds of a piano rebounded, dissonance in my head..."
The Kagamine twins, Rin and Len, were currently performing one of their favorite songs, Butterfly on your Right Shoulder live in Tokyo, Japan. The audience screamed and cheered for the twins as they sang and dance to the song. Every now and again, Rin and Len would glance at each other and smile. It looked as if they were in perfect sync with every move they made, and every note they sang.
However, the au
Clumsy Acquaintance [Chekov x Reader] Fortunate enough to have a wealthy and friendly classmate in your graduating class of 2261, you were now spending your grad night on Rigel II, an M-class planet in the Kandari sector of the Alpha Quadrant and notorious for its reminiscence of 21st-century Vegas, Navada back home on Earth.
The Cabaret, a popular club, was currently occupied by some 130 new graduates, among which was you. Jack and Sylar had demanded you accompany them, and since they were your only friends on this outing, you had agreed.
It wasn’t that you didn’t enjoy the atmosphere; the loud, fried electronic music, the scantily dressed men and women performi
Daddy's 'Little' Girl - A WG 3/3Of course, the relationship between Rebecca and Andrew did not survive her gain. Not that she had expected it to, but it was still sad to see him go. Not so much for the popularity, but for the status. She had pushed that aside in her march to greater things, but it was the first period in her life that she would look back on with true nostalgia. She’d come to like Andrew, in a brotherly sort of way. And while it was stupid, she couldn’t change how she felt.
She stood in the hall, all now 320 pounds of her, and watched him go. He would be fine, he’d grab a scrawny cheerleader and his reputation would survive. She would be alone for the last few weeks of school, but that was okay with her. She still had Dad.
Christian found himself unable to look away from the picture. It was old and the edges were starting to fray, but he still cherished it like a decades-old-heirloom. It was a picture of his late wife. He studied it long, his tablet resting, unused, on his lap. He
A Father's Day Surprise.
A Father’s Day Surprise.
By Lysa Baker.
June 15th 2013.
“Push Cade c’mon... You’re doing great.” The nurse at the hospital told me as I laid in a hospital bed, straining and gritting my teeth to deliver a baby that I didn’t even know existed within me until now.
My name is Cade Allen Walkine. I am twenty four and a baseball player for my college team; The Falcons.
Up till now I have just been doing my thing. Playing for the team, chilling with my friends in our dorm, and just being me.
I never noticed anything unusual that would classify as a pregnancy... I never had morning sickness, hardly gained any
Vocaloid (otaku!Reader x S. Korea)~~~told using different point of views~~~
"Please tell me it's available!" I thought to myself as I went to the Vocaloid store. I looked around looking for the specific Vocaloid I'm looking for.
I looked at the glorious package in front of me. "SeeU" The cute Vocaloid with long, wavy, blonde hair, nekomimi ears and an adorable school uniform sort of outfit! Perfect! With SeeU's Japanese and Korean vocals, I can make some awesome songs! Maybe I could ask Im Yong to help me later. Kiku's not here at the moment...
~Time skip of faith~
Holding the package of SeeU with her voicebanks that I recently bought, I quickly rushe
Serenade of Sorrow ~ Austria X Reader1Serenade of Sorrow ~ Austria X Reader
I never really believed in magic. I thought it was childish superstition. But when I heard her play it felt like a fantasy. I was mesmerized. I’m going to tell you how I met her and how spending time with her was like a fairy-tale.
I was outside taking my usual walk. I was passing by the park I heard a sound. I got curious and decided to find out what it was. As I walked toward it I realized it sounded like a violin. As I got closer I saw it was a girl. She has (h/c) hair and was wearing a (f/c) dress which blew softly in the wind. She has her back to me so I couldn’t se
The Black CatNow, you’re too young to remember the early to mid seventies, but it was a time of very different fashion styles colliding with each other. As a contrast, consider this art gallery owner I paid a visit to who lived in Kentish town.
This would have been about 1974, and I had established a little bit of a name by this time. Anyway, this particular Saturday night I climbed over the back fence of her little residence, and made my way in the darkness across the lawn.
Opening her back door was easy - no need for heated screwdrivers, not when a sheet of paper under the door and the judicious use of a pen would get the key over to the other
Fratello, Don't Leave Me (Italy Brothers)“Dammit Italy, why the hell are you so embarrassing?” Romano scowled.
As usual, Italy was flirting with girls. He was talking about pastas and pizzas. “And then you put the cheese on top!” Italy smiled lightly, make one girl clutch her chest like she would faint.
Romano huffed, knowing he would never get a girl. Italy was better at everything, so why even try? He sighed again.
Later that day, Italy dragged Romano to a movie. It was about a guy who killed his brother to get the girl. It worked for a while but then the murderer got caught. Whatever. But then a thought came to mind. What if Romano could do it and get away with it? Romano smirked. He now knew what to do.
That night, Romano prepared his tools. Chloroform, check. Dagger, check. Ropes, check. He felt a little guilty, but it was for the better good of him and their country, right? He scoffed. Their? He meant his. It’s his country now.
Later, Italy was asleep, so Romano snuck up on Italy. He was ab
TF2: SicknessThe Scout had been sick before, but not like this. He could feel his head pulsate with each booming thud of his heart. He could feel his skin burning up so badly that the sweat which glistened in shining beads on his forehead became almost as hot as the skin beneath it, running scorching paths across his face. He felt how his joins were seizing up, aching with a non-existent exhaustion that was similar to how he felt after a really long run.
The aching Scout whimpered softly even when he tried to stop himself through gritted teeth. “Hush now Son, it’s alright. Just open your mouth so Medic can get your temperature.” A sooth
Time Traveling Kids of the Mane Six! Ch. 22
Chapter 22: Is there a doctor in the house?
Tempest and Rainbow Dash soared high into the snow-capped mountains as they overlooked the now speck-sized Ponyville in the distance. Wherever she was taking him, she wanted them to be alone. Already the temperature was beginning to drop, and he could feel the light touch of tiny snowflakes shower his face as they rocketed to their destination. Not a word had been spoken the entire trip, but when the two had passed through a thick fog that blanketed the valley of the peaks, Tempest’s keen eyes spotted a massive mountain that towered above all the rest surrounding it.
‘That must be wher
Not-So-Sweet Desperation (Hetalia Omorashi)Warning: Hetalia Omorashi (pee desperation/ wetting), don't like don't read.
I really don't want to be here. Hungary thought, as she sat down at the long table in the conference hall.
As of late, she had a terrible bladder infection that kept her home as long as she could manage. But sadly, today was the world conference and she could not weasel out of her obligations as a nation.
Hungary sighed, as her bubbly boyfriend came bouncing in.
"Hello, Elizabeta!" Italy greeted her affectionately.
"Hi, Feliciano." she replied sweetly, yet solemnly.
"How is your infection?" he whispered in her ear.
"It's getting better, but I would still rat
Wrong"Wendy, stop fidgeting."
The young girl sighs, letting herself fall back onto the desert sand. Even though the night is cold, the sand still holds the warmth of day. The sapphire that had been balanced on the right knee of her crossed legs falls, sinking a bit in the sand.
"I'm sorry, but I can't!" Wendy pouts, noticing Grandine hasn't moved from her meditation position. The dragon's sapphire stays perfectly balanced on her forehead. "Can't we just play? And why are we using a sapphire anyway?"
Grandine cracks one eye open to look down at the girl. A fond sparkle is in her eye like a mother would have for a child. "Sapphire's are used for
I Have Chapter 1~ Goose ChaseTheme 1 for Laven Week 2012: Network
Have you ever gone on a wild goose chase through a massive network of people? I have.
Yeah, I screwed up in the first palce, but it was my best friend who should shoulder a lot of blame. I know some of it falls to me for starting the chain, but I trusted her! What was I supposed to say? I thought she wouldn't lend it out if I told her not to!
That's the last time I lend out a comic by the great Hoshino!
Allen Walker's smile slowly fades from his face till he's left staring in horror at his best friend. "You're kidding, right?" he begs. There's desperation in his voice that makes Lenalee feel
Stare DownIt was about to be a battle of epic proportions. If any humans were in the dragon world to witness it, they would've either run to shelter or stayed at the risk of their own lives. Historians would rush for paper, greedily recording the sight.
They would undoubtedly note the grandness of the dragons, the way they held themselves so human it would stun on-lookers. An air of challenge circled around them, similar to what you'd find in any mage battle. They're almost like standing next to raw magic in the sheer power they give off.
Deep, rumbling growls that seem to vibrate the ground come from the back of Igneel and Metalicana's throats. It w
Discovering Yaoi"Why am I here, Rogue?" Sting whines, glaring around the bookstore with distaste. "No one really likes it in here, right? Books are so dumb." Hard-core readers give the Dragon Slayer nasty looks he nearly flinches at.
Rouge, only half paying attention to his friend, waves him off. "Most of us don't have the reading level of a child. If you really want to entertain yourself, go in the very back to the comic book section. Don't get lost."
Sting is left to splutter indignantly at the insult, Rogue in a straight path for the classical literature section. Grumbling, he heads back to the comics. It doesn't take long for him to get sucked into one
Shack of Horor"Porlyusica?" Wendy calls, knocking on the old woman's door. She waits patiently before knocking again, a little more anxious this time. "Porlyusica? Are you home?" Silence. Timidly, Wendy calls, "Grandine?"
Cautiously, Wendy tries the doorknob. What if Gr- er, Porlyusica is hurt and she can't get to the door? She's not the youngest witch in the forest. It turns without resistance, the door swinging in to allow Wendy a look inside.
It's dark; there's no Porlyusica. Things bubble and froth in beakers, both grossing out and interesting Wendy. Never really seeing Porlyusica in action, she's curious as to what these do. Cure colds? M
Find a Story'I need an idea. Not just any idea, but an awesome idea. One that will win me title as one of the greatest writers ever in history!'
A young, fourteen-year-old Lucy sits out on a park bench, notebook open and ready in her lap. A pencil is held loosely in her hand over the blank pages, ready to write a masterpiece, but Lucy's mind has decided now to go as white as the pages.
'Come on think!' Lucy sighs and looks up at the clouds, frowning that she can't see the stars. 'I was told to think of what I know, which is stars, but I can't see them. Why can't they be visible during the day!'
It's by no means a great story, but it's not ba
Small SlipChelia knows it's coming before it happens, but she's helpless to stop it. She tries to prevent it, but it's not use. Her ice cream flies in the air as her foot slides out from under her. It takes little time for the ice cream to land.
Sherry knows she can't laugh. Laughing would make the situation so much worse for Chelia, but it just looks so ridiculous! There's rainbow ice cream dripping from her hair into her face, a few drops falling into her mouth that's opened in surprise. Her face, not sure whether to be flustered or shocked, has a mix of emotions to it.
A few people that are passing them snicker. Some offer a sympathetic glance, wi
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