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GermanyXReaderXPrussia: Prussia's Hot Kool - Aid  Germany sighed as (Name) snuggled against his chest. Today was their day to relax after training the whole week. They were in England at the moment for one of their unproductive world meetings. (Name) represented the capital of (country) so she had to follow (country) around but they had allowed (Name) a little freedom, which she used to spend time with Germany.

     He loved spending moments like these with (Name). She normally would ruin it because she loved to make him laugh, she was just so goofy. But those rare moments where she would be serious were those he loved the most, though he did love everything about GermanyXReaderXPrussia: Prussia's Hot Kool - Aid in Short Stories
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Crow // Butterfly in Emotional
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Pirate!EnglandXPirate!Reader-Rich Girl P1 in Short Stories
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Nekotalia! GermouserXReader (name) awoke to a paw gently tap her shoulder.
"Ve~! Why is a pretty lady sleeping in Doitsu's house?"
"Itabby, hush! You might wake her!"
"A little late for that..." (name) sat up groggily. In front of her sat two new cats. The one who had poked her sat to the left. He was a brown tabby and he had a strange curl sticking out of his fur, also, he kept 'Ve~-ing'.
The other one seemed more polite. He was a black and white cat with dull brown eyes. He bowed curtly. "I am terribly sorry we disturbed you, miss. Gomen'nasai."
The one called Itabby smiled. "Ve~! He, Japaneko, why do you think there is a girl in Doitsu's house?"
"Don't talk as if shNekotalia! GermouserXReader in Introductions & Chapters
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One Mistake can Last Forever Ch 1(One Sad Italian) in Short Stories
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A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 3 in Short Stories
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Forever (Re-Done Night Windows) "…And all I want is to watch the world fall apart with you," she whispered.
He stared out into the darkness.  Her body was warm on his shoulder.  Her breathing, smooth and calm in his ear.
The sky was enormous.  Stars shimmered like shards of broken glass.  The two of them sat together in the charcoal sky, with that bull-dozed horizon and those freshly cut trees.  In the frosty moonlight, the stumps looked like barrels of a thousand silver pistols.  Clouds drifted from his lips.  
"Maybe you already have," he sighed, his eyes were dull and cold, "Nothing lasts foForever (Re-Done Night Windows) in Short Stories
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A Future With the Past in Introductions & Chapters
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Glitter-Bombed Kurt gripped the rim of the bucket tightly with both hands, shaking his head exasperatedly. He couldn't actually believe he was going through with such a ridiculous idea, and one which could potentially win them a week's worth of detentions at that. So, when Blaine had swept him away this morning, talking through the plan, why had he found himself agreeing?
"Blaine!" he scowled at the boy who was crouched on the opposite side of the door, "why the hell are we doing this?"
"Because," Blaine grinned, holding a bucket identical to Kurt's, "it'll be hilarious."
Rolling his eyes, Kurt groaned at how childish his boyfriend could sometimes be, anGlitter-Bombed in Short Stories
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Only You Can Touch My Heart-Part 4 The girl pushes past him and rushes to a man standing by Tarlok.
"Papa! I'm so glad you're alright."
"Tarlok, why are you here? You're supposed to be on the Council! These people are murderers." Zolt and Ping are drenched in their own blood, icy chains covering their wrists. A raspy laugh escapes from him, water slamming his body down to the ground.
"You don't understand anything, do you boy? The Triads and the Red Monsoons have bigger problems to worry about than their damn civil war." A poster flutters down to rest by his cheek. It was the same exact one he saw in that house; of the man in the mask.
"His name's Amon. He won't rest uOnly You Can Touch My Heart-Part 4 in Short Stories
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sonadow in the jungle part 3 sonic and shadow where walking through the jungle*
sonic: so what do we use for bedding?
shadow: i would guess moss and soft leafs
sonic: right
runs through the trees at super sonic speed*
shadow: sonic don't go to far!!
sonic: what are you my mom?
shadow: >sighsonadow in the jungle part 3 in Short Stories
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How to get a man in Short Stories
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Glass Arm "Sherlock?!" John called, entering the flat, just getting home from the clinic.

He took a few steps into the flat, then almost passed out from the smell, radiating from the kitchen. He grabbed the wall for support and covered his nose with his jacket.

"Sherlock!!!" John shouted through his jacket, the stench overpowering.

"Mhmm?" Sherlock answered, barely audible though the flat was silent.

John stumbled into the kitchen, leaving his jacket over his nose and sliding his hand along the wall, just in case. Sherlock sat on a stool, examining what looked like blood in a pipet. He swished the red liquid around, then gave it a long hard star, tGlass Arm in Short Stories
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Senior Year Epilogue - second part  "Oh gosh, I totallyyyy missed our cafeteria food!" squealed Gretel as she and Tom walked down the hallways of Summer High towards the cafeteria. "Does that make me weird? I think I'm one of the few people in school who actually loves the stuff our lunch ladies make."

"Not at all, Gretel!"

'It certainly shows, though', Tom thought to himself, nodding and smiling silently in reply. As they walked, he couldn't help but glance sideways and check out Gretel's ridiculously voluptuous figure in motion. It was amazing.

Her every step caused her gigantic bosom to bounce, her overflowing heaps of cleavage jiggling and the stretched fabric of her blSenior Year Epilogue - second part in Short Stories
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America X Reader A Hero's promise part 4 in Introductions & Chapters
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Nothing But a Story~ Highwayman!EnglandxReader 2. "And so the self-proclaimed legend hurtled off into the sunset astride his majestic black stallion, never to be seen again..." Arthur let his voice drift off into a pregnant silence, which then became filled by gleeful cheers from his charge. Ruffling her _____, wavy locks and taking in her adorable ____ eyes; he remarked to himself how much she seemed to love his stories. Really, they were just words, but all the same she seemed to believe them with all her heart. The young man then felt a tug on his shirt, jolted out of his thoughts.
"Yes, _____ my dear?"
"He will come back though, won't he?" Her eyes were filled with desperation and chilNothing But a Story~ Highwayman!EnglandxReader 2. in Introductions & Chapters
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Last Night Last night I watched the fireworks. They were bright. They were beautiful. Shimmering lights of blue, red, green, gold, silver, and white decorated the night sky. So much smoke rose into the atmosphere, adding a much more spectacular effect.

As I watched the wonderful sight, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Yes, the fireworks were a beautiful thing to see, but as they burst into the air, all I could think of, was Jake. I wish he was here. I wish he wasn't up in Twain Harte. I wish he could wrap his arms around me. I wish I could see the fireworks light up his face so I could see his smile.

At the thought of him, a smile tugged at the Last Night in Short Stories
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The Big Audition in Short Stories
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Murdocx2D story Ch 54 ~~~~

2D, having found out where Murdoc resided most of his times, would go down 3 times a week to visit, trying to keep things subtle and inconspicuous.  The singer would occasionally bring down something just for Murdoc to either eat or drink while they discussed a way out for him.
Days turned to weeks at a time. And those weeks added up, making up 2 months at the least.  2D's fashion in style changed more and more. Instead of his tight jeans he usually always wore, he  wore stretchy sweatpants in place. His shirts? They became baggier by far. When Murdoc decided to make a comment on the change, the singer became insecure and left earlierMurdocx2D story Ch 54 in Introductions & Chapters
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The Trouble With This Small Town 2 in Introductions & Chapters
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Hidden .:2:. in Introductions & Chapters
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America X Reader A Hero's promise Part3 in Introductions & Chapters
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Asgardian Angst: Day 3 Wow. I've really neglected this journal. Maybe that's because the Olympians are here, and I haven't got a moment's peace since they arrived! Gods, I hate them right now! It's not that they've done anything to me personally. It's my father. Every single time we have company he parades me around like a freaking trained monkey!

"Loki, show us a trick!"

"Loki! Show them how you can be in two places at once!"

"Loki! Shape shift into that flea again!"

Then he turns to the guests and says, "He once got raped by a giant horse." Laughing like a bleeding idiot the entire time! "That freak of a horse I own? That's Loki's!"

Yeah, thanks Pop. AppreciAsgardian Angst: Day 3 in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
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OoG: Redux Pt. 2 in Introductions & Chapters
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