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Secret Agent!EnglandXReader Sick SurpriseThere were plenty of times in Arthur's job when his track of thought went something like this: Shitshitshitshitthisisgoingtohurtalot.
One of those times was now, when he had to jump from the third floor into a Dumpster. Glass and garbage sliced him, but he tried not to think of that and jumped out, using the edge for leverage. He had been attending a banquet, but word got around that Arthur wasn't actually Reginald Simmons III, and guards were after him. His mask had worn thin at the party, but he still refused to take it off, lest he show his true identity.
A black figure flicked out from the rooftops, following Arthur. He supressed a groan. 'Great, more company.' He couldn't fire at it, he'd just be broadcasting his location to the guards. He turned out of the alleys he was running through and merged into the streams of people on the sidewalk. Arthur snatched a jacket tied loosely around someone's waist and zipped it up. He ducked into a secondhand store and k
Norway X Reader X Child!Iceland ~Story Time~"Big brother?" The Icelandic asked his older sibling, tugging at the bottom of the Norwegian's shirt. "Yes Emil?" He asked, placing his hands under Emil's arms and lifting the little boy up.
 
Emil wrapped his arms around Lukas' chest, trying to find a comfortable position, rested on the Norwegian's hip. "I have a question for you," Emil stated, grasping Lukas' blue sailor jacket within his small fingers.
 
"And what would that be?" Lukas asked, his expression and voice lacking emotion - as usual. "Will (your name) be coming around today?" Emil tilted his head, his bright violet eyes staring within Lukas' dull blue orbs.
 
Lukas shrugged, sitting down on the couch in the living room, Emil sitting on his knee. "She hasn't called," he said. "So I'm guessing she's not coming over today."
 
"But I want her to come," the Icelandic boy puffed his cheeks out. Lukas mentally smiled as he lay a hand on Emil's head, running his fingers through the little boy's mess of si
Guard!GermanyxShy!Quiet!Thief!Reader CH.3*** yay!!! FREE TIME!!! I will rush teh story into my schedule!!!
You felt a streak of sun kiss your cheek. You hated it. You turned sleepily to the side so that the sun wouldn't blare holes into your eyelids. But, you had to get up. You had excellent thieving last night, and it was time to find the black market around here. So, you tiredly got up and grabbed a piece of the steak that you stole the night before and shuffled outside. You needed to get some twigs for a fire to cook your morning food. You gathered a few scrawny sticks up and started a fire with some matches that you, again,  stole. After cooking your breakfast, you ate the piece of steak slowly. Savoring the all-mighty goodness of it's flavor~. You checked the time while chewing.
7:00 a.m. That gave you plenty of time to spot another thief and find a signal. The signal was picking another thief's pocket, only you stole not only the money, but a scrap of paper that had the black market he/she used to sell stolen items to.
Canada x Reader SnowmobilingYou looked up at the sky, your breath curling around your upturned nose and towards the thick, fluffy clouds. You had been outside only for about a minute and already, your nose started to ache from the biting air. You heard the crunch of snow behind you as you fiddled with the gloves you so snugly had on. You lowered your chin to the warm recesses of the collar of your coat and turned to meet the gaze of a smirking, pale young man. "What?" You asked, annoyed. You weren't one for the cold but for your best friend, you could manage.
"N-nothing." Matthew quickly snapped his gaze towards the sky. "You looked like you were in deep thought, since it happens so rarely, I didn't want to ruin this miracle."
You narrowed you
Prince!England X Reader: Let Her Eat Cake
Prince!England X Reader: Let Her Eat Cake

Chapter One: Tiramisu

“So it looks like it’s up to me to choose who the next king will be…”

I looked at the Kirkland brothers and mentally sighed at the dinner table.  Scotland, Ireland, and England were the sons of Queen Britannia. The home I was invited in wasn’t a court, or a police cell, but an actual palace. A large fountain and many colorful flowers were beginning to close in the rose labyrinth because of the lateness in time. I took another bite of my shepherd’s pie and grabbed a scone in front of me.

Before I had even finished my meal, I remembered why
Guard!GermanyxShy!Quiet!Thief!Reader CH.2** I'M SORRY!!!** I'M REALLY REALLY SORRY FOR MORE LONG WAITS!!  SCHOOL HATES ME.... AND FINALS ARE HERE, SO NEW STORIES AND CHAPTERS WILL TAKE A LITTLE LONGER...
After seeing the city you were going to, a small smile came upon your lips. Berglint was one of the richest cities in all of Eurkopea. Seeing as this would be a worth while journey, you grabbed your packed bag and began your route through the forest. After several hours of walking in the woods, you saw that you would have to take a main road. A large stream that was swelled from the spring rains had blocked your pathway. You threw your hood over your head, covering your (H/L) (H/C) hair, and trooped to the closest not so busy side rode that would take you to a main road. After about an hour of walking and passing one or two people, you came to the main road. The time seemed to be near afternoon, late morning. Since you started your journey at night to get a head start.
You looked down and up the road, mainly looking for guard
Stop Hiding It, Kenny chapter 2Warning: Story has yaoi (boyxboy love), self harm, domestic abuse, cussing and sexual themes. (some of these happen in later chapters!!)
SUMMERY: Kenny and all his friends are now sophomores in high school. Kenny thinks of himself as ugly and harms himself and lives in his house with his abusive mother and father. Craig helps kenny see how beautiful he really is  
rating:chapter: PG13 story: R
A/N: Sorry you guys I know this is very cheese!!! I was feeling a cheese story  Later there will me some . . . .butt smex or maybe a bj I haven't decided yet xD Anyway this is a Mctucker fanfic so if you don't like then gtfo thanks!!  Sorry for making y
Bad Day [France x Reader] - DrabbleEnjoy this drabble-ish type thing. If you're having a bad day, I'd suggest reading this fic. 
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Francis sauntered into the room, a dashing grin on his face, and a fresh rose in his hand. He noticed you, sitting alone at a table in the corner, and a frown flashed across his face. Well, that wouldn’t do at all. He made his way over to where you were, sitting across from you, giving you that infectious smile. 
You didn’t even notice. 
He sighed, his blue eyes softening for a moment. “Bounjour, my dear~” he sang. 
You [e/c] eyes slowly wandered up to meet his. His smile widened just a little bit. 
“How are you?” he questioned, setting the rose down on the table and propping his head on his hands. 
“I had…a bad day…” 
He gave you a sad smile. “Ah, I’m so sorry to hear that, my beautiful rose~ B
Pirate!Spain x Reader ~ Until I die (Chapter 2)
Chapter 2
It has been a day since Antonio had kidnapped me and nothing interesting happened. No map, no island, but worst of all; NO WATER! Seawater is really unhealthy so I'm definitely not going to drink that, but if we don't find an island soon I don't think a have a choice. The fact that's July and REALLY hot doesn't really help. It must be at least 30ºC even when I'm lying in the shadow it's hot. 
I wish I could go home, but Antonio won't let me. He needs my boat for his stupis 'adventures'! If I knew that he was going to kidnap me I would have gave him that boat immediately. 
Well, at least I'm not kidnapped by some weirdo! I mean, Antonio might be a big idiot , but he has a big heart. but I'm not going to tell him that. He might think that I enjoy spending time with him and he would force me to go on even more adventures! 
But, how nice he may seem, Antonio kidnapped me and stole my boat and I will never forgive him
My life for his part two Germany X reader I Stood there in front of that lonely cross in front of a ditch and just stared. It had only been a month but I could still hear the shot echoing around me. Her life for mine. That was the deal. The love of my life gave her only life for me. I was a country so I would still live no matter where the shot hit but she did it anyway.

“What are you doing here Germany?” I glanced back and soon saw Britain. He seemed confused.

“Just visiting. What  about you?” He walked closer and soon stopped close by.

“I’m confused about something. Why did she do that? Didn't she know?” I laughed a bit as a tear fell a
How Wonderful Life Is. Reader x Spain
Love was everything to her; the air she breathed, the water she drunk, the food she ate - [Name] would breathe in through her nose and her heart would sigh a ballad. She wanted to be a writer and write about the feeling of love, the touch of love, the taste of love. However, there was a teenie-tiny itsie-bitsie problem with her affinity and desire for love - she's never been in it; she's never felt the warm embrace of that sickly saccharine emotion before, despite how much she wanted it.

[Name] would remember how wonderfully in love her parents were. She remembered those gazes they would cast to each other, their eyes filled to the brim with
Dandelions (ItalyxReader)“What are you doing here, ____?”

You looked up to see the friendly, Italian man smiling at you. “Oh, hello, Feliciano. I just wanted to get out for a bit and enjoy the nice weather.”

“Ve, it is a lot warmer out now, isn’t it?” He grinned widely, his eyes closing from the large smile.

“Do you want to sit down with me for a while?” You patted the empty seat of the park bench.

Feliciano nodded enthusiastically before taking his seat. You sat in silence for several minutes, enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on your exposed skin. Your Italian friend began to hum a whimsical tune as you b
Free to Touch: Fem!America X Fem!Reader(2)
Free to Touch
Fem!America X Fem!Reader: Chapter Two

(Amelia’s P.O.V)

That chic’s really 19? She’s my age! This is so much fun! I can’t wait for the party!

I walked through the halls of the office building nonchalant and asked random staff members if they needed help or anything. I am the boss of this place so naturally I do have to take some kind of control. Though I’m not really the true United States of America, I’m kind of like a vice president in a way… Yeah that’s exactly how it is. Soon enough though, it was getting towards the end of work and I hovered over ______’s desk in lon
All You Need is Love
Love. That was all that seemed to be talked about in this day and age. Except no one in this day and age knows what true love is, or how to find it. Meaningless flings, drunken make out sessions and unfaithful relationships. Those are a few of the reasons that you tend to despise the word, for everyone who has muttered the words to you have always turned their backs on you.

All you need is love? My ass, you thought to yourself as you walked down the hallways of your school.

The halls were filled with 'happy' couples. Your eyes scanned the various lockers that had been decorated in pink and red hues courtesy of someone's significant other. T
Einsamkeit [Germany x Reader] Ch. 2Surprisingly, despite how many drinks he had, Ludwig woke up feeling pretty good. Last night, he met a beautiful woman at the bar. Oh how he was looking forward to seeing her toni-

“GUTEN MORGEN LUDDIE!!”

…… Really Gilbert? Ludwig’s older brother suddenly ran into his room, with his electric guitar. He started playing loudly and singing some song talking about how awesome he was. Now that gave Ludwig a headache. To attempt to shut the albino up, he chucked his pillow at his brother’s face.

“What was that for?!” Gilbert yelled. Thankfully he stopped playing.

“For you to shut up. Now g
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~SandBladeRaider May 30, 2013
I'm tired of seeing my friends "tired" by this definition. I really want them to open their eyes past depression, look at the sunlight, sit under a tree, just breathe in the beauty of life... and just be happy.
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~nuvolasolitaria Mar 9, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Feeling this so much lately... :( Man, that really sums everything. Good job.
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~onedirectionislife Mar 15, 2013
thanks
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~C4--Frosty Dec 27, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
pff~ i know it isnt interesting, but, for the fuck of it:
im Torn apart because of my red feelings,
im Insecure because of assholes at school,
im Really faking my smile because, honestly, no one cares (irl, at least...),
im Extremely sad, because, you know, i cant do anything right irl,
im Drowning in my tears because, pff, i dont even have anymore to help kill me.
well, danna said shed drown me... guess her wish came true, huh?
but, im also the emotion tired, too. i cant get any sleep at all.
but, yea, true words... i forgot where i first seem em.
just ignore this if you want to. not like i care~ pff, i dont need to care...
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~SandBladeRaider May 30, 2013
I can't understand what you feel, and perhaps you don't desire sympathy, but I honestly wish for you to feel better and find happyness:)
Sometimes the bad seems dominate the world, but there's got to be good somewhere, however small it might be.
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~C4--Frosty May 31, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
"Thanks. Trust me, it's getting... somewhat better." Frosty sighs. "Possibly. For some reason, I always try to find the good in some people, even though it's hopeless. Hah, Pokemon MD all over again..."
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~SandBladeRaider May 31, 2013
It's hard for most people to maintain goodness all the time. I guess it's human nature... the small things like asuming about people or forgetting the nice things others have done for them.
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~C4--Frosty May 31, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
"Hah, yeah. I, can't really think of anything else to type about. My mind just... blanked out..."
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~SandBladeRaider Jun 2, 2013
Happens. Nice chatting with you.
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~C4--Frosty Jun 2, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
"It was nice chatting with you too, friend."
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