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....kinda. First time making a song fic, and I kinda wanted a story behind it. So this is INCREDIBLY long! Take time to read it please~ i got really into it.. ^^ It was supposed to be hetalia x reader, but it turned into face so I was like: "Hm... Okay." XD ...here ya go~
You walked up to your high school wearing your usual badass clothes: skinny jeans, a black tank top, a red vest over the tank top, and some knee high heeled boots.
Your eyeliner was thin, and looked almost kinda natural under your mascara. Having a dark eyeshadow color to go with your dark clothes, red
Writing Prompt 1It wasn't like Ester hated the cold. In fact he loved it. But when it's raining and it's almost 30 degrees out? Well, that's where he draws the line. Ester is out in the city this 'fine' Sunday, waiting for the cars to stop so he could cross the street. The city he called home wasn't huge, but it was pretty dang big, so there were a lot of people waiting next to him, which made Ester feel incredibly uncomfortable.Writing Prompt 11 week ago in Written Suggestions More Like This
Straight out of college, he was 24 years old, sported a five o-clock shadow, and an always tired look on his face. However he's always looked like this since the beginning of sophmore year, when he asked his mom to grow a beard out
PrussiaxReader~ Pool Party! (Part 1)How did it get like this... You found yourself laying on your back surrounded by all of the countries... and the only thing you can pull from your blanked memory was the laughing face of Prussia(Yes, THE Prussia) who just so happened to be your best guy friend( But recently you thought, a little more than that), and America over by the hamburger stand, cheering him on.PrussiaxReader~ Pool Party! (Part 1)3 weeks ago in Written Suggestions More Like This
It was one of your lazy days at home, you were just about getting ready for bed when you heard a knock at your door and a familiar," Kesesese" You walked sulkily to the door and put on your best annoyed face, then opened the door, only t