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Nordics x Reader Our Happy Little Fami- WAIT WHAT?Nordics x Child!Reader Our Happy Little Fami- WAIT WHAT?
Note*= This is a Prologue.

        You were walking with excitement in every step, you were skipping a little with how much excitement was filling through your small 5 year old body. Your older brother, Emil was taking you to the park for a special surprise that he had promised would  be there. Through, you wouldn't say that you were 5 anymore, today was your birthday and Emil declared he was taking you to the park, considering he was the youngest male out of the 5 Nordics.

        Just the park was in sight you ran over there, but slow enough to were Emil could keep an eye on you,
PorcelainDiane’s hand crashed hard into the porcelain as her knees hit the ground in front of her perfectly white toilet. She had over done it, she realised. She retched again and vomited into the bowl trying not to let the acrid smell fill her lungs because that smell often made her vomit again. She had been feeling rough for a couple of days but had decided to distract herself by cleaning, the kitchen was done but when it came to bleaching the bathroom the enclosed space made the cloying scent had seemed magnified somehow and it had stuck to the back of her throat until she had coughed it out. She was sick.
She was sick and she hated to be sick. She pulled the plastic toilet seat down and rested her arm on it so she could lay her cheek against her wrist. She felt the tears streaking over her hand and it tickled unpleasantly, but she was exhausted from the exertion of being so drastically unwell, so she did not move.
Eventually she knew she would have to get up. Warren would be home soon
Blame It On September. [Male!Ukraine x Reader]I can still see you standing there
Summer tangled in your hair
First week of July
First day of my life

It’s been a day since I’ve landed here in Kiev. Today is July 1 and I’m sure I need to do something because my parents kicked me out of the house today. They wanted me to tour the countryside that was a few minute trip from my place.

All I have is my iPod, a cellphone, my camera and some money in my backpack. I leaned by the window and took a light nap.

My voice shook when I said hello
And from that word, we couldn't take it slow
I still can't believe
The way you looked at me

I opened my eyes and I was near to my destin
Hetalia X Reader Todays MenuHetalia X Reader Today’s Menu

You wheel yourself calmly down the street. As you are moving your mind starts to think about your situation. Your name is (name). You live alone in your parents’ old house. Sometimes you find it hard to believe you were living an ordinary life. But then something happened and later your doctor told you, you had a genetic disease. It would slowly destroy your body. At this point you were alone. Your parents both passed away all your friends were busy with their lives. All you had was large inheritance your parent left you. It was more than enough for you to live happily but you didn’t want that.
ImmortalWarnings: None
Rating: All Ages

OMG, I LOVE YOUR VOICE U SOUND SO HOT! ;)

Why don’t you just fess up and show us what you look like?

Can I make love to your voice?
ImmortalTitle: Immortal
Rating: I don't know..
 But I know there's not really any violence...
And I don't think there's swearing in it..
There's no smut in it either.. so..
Words:  936
 
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Have you ever thought about immortality? 
Well then I can't blame you.  People been thinking about it, how that they could never grow old, never worry about death. 
But that's the bright part about it.  But when there's an up.. There's a down. 
 
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
---Years ago---
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
 
Turning a page with only a few fingers, the 10 year old masked boy known as Cry was under a tree, scanning each and every word. 
"What are you reading about?" 
Cry looked up to see his friend, Pewdie.
"Immortality."  Cry simply replied. 
"Cool."  Pewdie said.  "But I got something to show you!"
Pewdie grabbed Cry's hand as he dragged Cry away from the tree.
Reader x Sollux: Hanging in: part one-- defenselessHackie [ dH ] began pestering  twinArmageddons [ tA ] at 07 : 56 P.M --
dH: guESS WHO GOT AN A ON THEIR REPORT~!
tA: you?
dH: biNGO!
tA: 2houldnt you be, ii dunno, not wiith that 2creen name anymore?
dH: yeAH...
tA: and drop the quiirk?
dH: i lIKE IT
tA: youre a very uniique human, ___.
dH: i'vE BEEN TOLD. *DH chuckles at Sollux, grinning sheepishly*
tA: you talk two nepeta  lot, dont you?
dH: ...yeAH.
tA: ii'm not complaiiniing, ju2t a 2iimple 2ugge2tiion that you 2hould hang out wiith other people.
dH: arE YOU SUGGESTING SOMETHING?
You popped homemade deep-fried chocolate coated sugar doughnut holes into your mouth, watching the screen as the little flashy text thing blinked. Your mouth quivered and you yawned, glancing over to your electronic clock. Make that NEW HOLOGRAPHIC clock, thanks to Aradia. Best moirail? Certainly!
8:12 P.M, March 12th, 2013. School out for spring break, go back on next Tuesday, one week from now. Sl
England X ReaderYou wander down the hall of the conference hall. You mind is a jumble, the main thing on you mind is that England is here. You’ve had a crush on him for a while. You look up and see America standing in the hall. Maybe he can help you sort out your feelings.

“America” you shout waving

America looks at you and waves back. As you make your way toward him it occurs to you that America also has feelings for England. When you stand in front of America you mind is blank.

“Is there something you wanted to talk to me about” asks America

“Ah oh it’s nothing” you stutter as you start to walk away

&ldq
Eric's Mom Eric was walking with Bird Bones down the sidewalk and around the street corner to his house. At lunch time, Bird Bones invited herself over, as usual, because she didn't want her parents knowing that she had spilled spaghetti on her shirt during lunch time. She told Eric she would just blame it on him if her parents asked her about it later. To this, he rolled his eyes, but deep down enjoyed the idea of future company that day.

Always lonely. So lonely. He was always home alone in his dark, two-story house. Left to do housework and survive on microwave meals and yogurt. His parents owned a business and were constantly gone to meetings in d
Rebecca's Ransom“mmmppphhh…” Rebecca groaned into her gag. The 19-year old girl sat on a hard wooden chair…somewhere. In all honesty, she had no idea where she was. A thick scarf was tied across her eyes, keeping her in the darkness. She’s had it on when she was brought here, and she’d had it on in the two days since then. Another scarf was pulled between her teeth, muffling her whimpers. It was only removed when they fed her, twice a day, one of her captors feeding the helpless girl.  
Rebecca’s arms were lashed to the arms of the chair with rope. Her feet were similarly tied to the chair legs. Each coil of rope,
Half!Dragon!King!ChinaxReader - The piece of JadeOnce upon a time, there was a little girl named <y/n>. <y/n> lived a happy life with her mother and father in a little hut next to a tree where peach blossoms would bloom every spring. She would smile and laugh and have fun, and everything was well. 
But one day, <y/n>'s Mother got very sick. 
One day, <y/n>'s mother called <y/n> into her room, where she lay in her bed, looking very pale. 
"<y/n>, I have a special gift for you." Her mother reached under her pillow and pulled out a beautiful piece of green jade, a very important thing to nobles and wealthy people. 
"Promise me, you will keep this, and never, never let it go, no matter how hard things may seem to get." 
<y/n> Nodded and took the piece of jade, and fashioned it into a bracelet. 
"And remember, that I love you. And I always will." 
And then <y/n>'s mother died. 
Soon after that, <y/n>'s father remarried, a woman
No Conductor of LightJohn had finished packing and had set his bag by the door before turning to Sherlock. The detective was sulking in his black armchair, a hair away from yelling at the telly. John walked over, blocking Sherlock’s view. Cupping the other man’s jaw tenderly, John tilted his head up until their eyes met then smiled.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come with me?” John asked yet again. “It’s only a small conference. I’m sure you would find it interesting to talk with some of my colleagues.”

“Boring,” Sherlock replied, waving a hand at John. “Besides, I have work here to do. W
With Friends Like TheseWhat is it about my choice of men?  Is it something about me, the way I dress, the way I act?  I mean, I’m not like Katy, who wears skirts so short they could pass for belts instead, or Denise who thinks that hot pants over tight leggings is a good idea - and with her thighs as well!

Yes, I like to wear boots - this pair in particular is one of my favourites, with the cuffs turned down to give it that special look, and yes I like to wear tight tops, but I don’t flaunt it - I think I make it look good.

And its Valentine’s Day for goodness sake, so red was the obvious colour for my outfit.  A little cleavage, but now too muc
It's Elementary!It all started on one September afternoon.

John and Sherlock had been living together for quite some time now, and the detective had gotten used to the various females that appeared around their flat now and then – John's girlfriends, ex-girlfriends, patients, relatives of patients, and basically every other girl within a half mile. However, he could sense that this time, it was something different. She didn't seem as if she was John's love interest; they seemed to be on more of a casual basis, so it could be easily assumed that they were colleagues.

“Sherlock, this is Joan...” John said, leading her into the living room t
Preview: Morning with MariaMaria woke up early this morning, after finding out her little pleasure yesterday; she wanted to have some fun with it. Making a large breakfast, consisting on mainly dairy products and eggs; she had a huge glass of milk, many eggs done in a variety of ways from Sunnyside up to having an omelet. She would stuff various kinds of gassy foods along the mixture as well, broccoli and eggplant being two of the main vegetables she could think off. After an hour of slaving away, her feast built for a kingdom was done.
                She placed all the food trays on the table like a buffet, many different eggs were piled on the trays. She first started with a mountainous serving of scrambled eggs: her plate covered in the eggy mess, followed by a nice helping of cheese and hot sauce. Once she was seated, she basically went full hog. Shoving fork full after fork full, burping in between swallows. One thing to take note o
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I thought it would be forever

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Now that we've reunited
I'll make sure its forever

Part 1 – Beginnings

A panicked yell escaped Bradley's lips as he shot up into a sitting position. Almost immediately he began to frantically look around the room he was currently in his eyes wide, his breathing heavy, his body drenched in sweat, and his hands patting himself all over just to be sure everything was still there. As he began to calm down the more he began to recognize the room as his own bedroom, and he was presumably laying in bed just a few seconds prior to waking up.

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Christmas Ninja

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The garage door opened slowly. The only light in the pitch black room coming from the little side hallway that connected the living room to the garage, and from within the door frame of that small hallway was the silhouette of a person. The shadowy figure's eyes scanned the room for any sign of life before their lips curved into a devious grin. Slowly making their way into the dark room while closing the door behind them the intruder could instantly tell the difference in temperature. It was cold compared to the comfortable warmth from the rest of the house, but no matter. It would all be worth it once it was all over.

Sneaking through the darkness of the chilly garage. The suspicious person had to bite their lip as a muffled cry of pain tried to escape through them while a loud clanging noise filled the air. If only their night vision had kicked in by now they probably wouldn't have whacked their leg against the side of a motorcycle parked in the center of the small room.  The stranger's temper forced a response though as the sound of another clang followed by a crashing sound filled the air of the garage as the bike fell over from being kicked. The shadowy figure's eyes went wide as their body tensed up The expression on their face cringed with the fear of being discovered. Seconds passed by as their heart raced until they let out a relieved breath after a few minutes had passed by. By this time the intruder's night vision had begun to kick in, and it wasn't long until they had found exactly what they were searching for. Clapping their hands together and letting out a small squeal of excitement as they cautiously made their way closer to the large pile on a small wooden table.

"I knew you couldn't resist." A soft, accusing voice rang out from the other side of the large, automatic door that connected the small room to the drive way. Instantly the sound of the door rising could be heard.

"W-Who's there?" The shadowy figure's voice was full of panic as they could see from the full moon outside the silhouette of someone or something standing just on the other side of the door. Only to be met with a pair of fierce ice blue eyes, and long golden blonde hair that shone in the silvery moon light.

"Trying to ruin the spirit of this holiday season! An unforgivable person like you is NOT an ally of Justice! It seems that you will need to be punished." The blonde girl said in a harsh voice that caused the intruder to become more and more frozen with absolute terror. Which forced them to stumble backwards as she spread her feet apart and brought her fists up to the right side of her head. Was it a fighting stance? The person couldn't tell as the sound of the girls fists tightening within the fingerless leather gloves she wore filled the room.

"Hen..." The girl spoke in a lower and more intimidating voice as her right arm moved down to her waist as the left moved across her body. "Shin!" She finished as she raised and pointed both arms to the right within an instant.

"S-She's transforming?" The shadowy figure's voice shook in a mixture of panic and fear before a right and white light blinded them momentarily. When their vision came back they could only stare blankly at the figure who was now in front of them.

"Kamen Rider BLACK!" The girl said in a slightly deeper and more commanding voice as she posed in order to increase the effectiveness, and strike more terror into the heart of her opponent.

"ALL YOU DID WAS PUT YOUR BIKE HELMET ON!" The shadowy figure's voice roared in response. "Geez Nee-san you scared the crap out of me."

"That's your own fault Kasumi." Tsubu's soft and serious voice mixed with a sigh as she took off the helmet. "You really shouldn't have treated my bike with such abuse." She continued as her icy blue eyes solemnly looking at her fallen motorcycle before glaring at her younger sister. "Besides you promised you wouldn't try to peek this year."

"But Nee-san Christmas is only a couple days away. One peek isn't going to hurt anything." She grinned while grabbing one of the boxes to shake as she pressed her ear against it just to softly put it down a second later as she could see her older sisters cold, disapproving glare on her. "Alright. I get it. I'll wait." She sighed in defeat as Tsubu placed a hand on her shoulder.

"That wasn't too hard now was it?" She patted her younger sister on the back before the two moved to head back inside. Kasumi looked back at the large pile of gifts longingly as her older sister pushed the large button on the wall that closed the automatic door.

"By the way." A chill went through Kasumi's body as Tsubu's soft voice filled the deadly silence. "Consider this time a warning. Next time I won't be as nice." She spoke with her back to the younger girl as she opened the hallway door and exited the garage.

Her older sister could be extremely scary sometimes.

THE END
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