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Spell gone wrong Cat!EnglandxReader

Spell gone wrong
Cat!EnglandxReader
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Just a little note for what names I use for them:

Wales- Dylan

Ireland- Seamus

Scotland- Allistar

England- Arthur
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“ALLISTAR! GIVE ME BACK MY UNDERWEAR!!”

Laughter from said man filled the mansion of the Kirkland brothers.

Oh how he loved to tease you.

“Hehehe, ye’ve git some interesting panies ‘ere lassie!”
“I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU!!”

Allistar ran trought the house with a smirk on his face.
This was almost a daily routine for him, the pervert he is…

His brother sighed, folded his newspaper and stood up from the couch.
Walking over to tSpell gone wrong Cat!EnglandxReader1 week ago in Short Stories

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 6

Kurai and Yuki took Kage back home. Kurai had a few deep gashes on him and was bleeding, so Yuki ordered Kage to go to his room and stay there.

Kage went to his room grudgingly. He closed the door behind him and lied down on his bed, gazing out the window at the bright moon in the sky.

After a little while, Kurai and Yuki entered. Kurai had fresh bandages on, although they were beginning to get stained with blood.

“Kagekao; what were you thinking!? You could have been killed!” Yuki scolded.

Kage grumbled something and sat up, but didn’t really respond.

“What possessed you to go to the city alone, and on top Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 61 week ago in Introductions & Chapters

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 8

Kagekao was still confined to staying inside the house. It was a good thing, even if Kage didn’t see it that way, because his wounds hadn’t fully healed yet; however, because he couldn’t go outside, he was constantly bored throughout the day.

When night finally arrived, Kage climbed into bed to go to sleep. After a few long minutes, he felt himself drifting off; but someone opened the door to his room and rushed inside. It was Yuki; she shut the door silently and then looked at Kage.

“お母さん? 何で-？” (Mom? What is-?) Kage started, but Yuki quickly motioned for himForgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 84 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 7

Kagekao opened his eyes, squinting at the bright light of sunset coming through the window. He coughed and lifted his hand to his chest, feeling the bandages wrapped around him that were caked with dry blood.

He tried to sit up, but a sharp jolt of pain came from his back; he groaned.

“Kage, don’t sit up; you have some deep gashes on your back.” A voice from beside him informed.

Kage lied back down and turned his head; Yuki was standing beside his bed.

“Mom, I-” Kage started to speak.

“Kagekao! What were you thinking?!” Yuki interrupted him.

“It’s just that I . . . umm . . . IForgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 75 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 10

Kage sighed. He climbed further up the roof so that he could no longer hear his parents; he didn’t like to hear them so sad.

Kage climbed to the highest part of the roof and sat down; he felt like he needed some alone time to think. He felt afraid; he didn’t know what his parents were planning, but it didn’t sound very easy.

He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of the night. The wind blowing through the grass and the trees, crickets here and there, things of that sort. They were calming and peaceful, something nice.

Kage opened his eyes, and thought he saw something in the woods. He grew alert and looked overForgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 102 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 9

Kage closed his eyes tightly, hoping that it was all a dream; some horrible nightmare that had struck in the night. He hoped that he would wake up soon, and everything would be normal.

He opened his eyes; everything was still in its ruined state. He closed his eyes and opened them again; still the same. Kage stood up, but moving had made the open wound on his chest hurt again. He sat back down and sighed. This wasn’t a dream; it hurt too much to be a dream.

Kage sat and waited. He couldn’t tell how much time had passed, everything seemed to drag out. What he perceived as minutes were probably just seconds. Maybe he should jusForgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 93 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

2p!America x Shy!Reader Cold. It was cold. Freezing really.
Washington this time of year was, really in lack of better words, numbed to everything in the outside world. Time seemed to slow down, as did crime, accidents and the such. Walking outside was just a bad idea, but you needed inspiration for your writing. Anything to spark your creativity, but as I said before nothing happens in December.

The small sleepy town of (make it up .-.) was not much help either. The snow plow had already come through and piled high icy mounds onto the sidewalks and median of Main Street, and thrown salt on the rode to prevent black ice. Most of the shops where open, warm2p!America x Shy!Reader6 days ago in Short Stories

Forgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 11

Kage blinked his eyes open slowly. He felt light headed, and very weak. Looking around in a daze, he saw that he was in his own room, in his bed. He was wrapped in fresh bandages as well.

He heard voices, and feebly turned his head to look in the direction from which they were coming from. His parents were standing a little ways away, but facing the other direction so they did not notice that he had regained consciousness. They were discussing the situation in worried voices.

“I knew this would happen!” Kurai hissed, “If we hadn’t heard him then Kage would be dead right now!”

“Does this mean . . ?&rForgotten Past - Part 1 - Chapter 111 day ago in Introductions & Chapters

Pleasantly So. Reader x England

His touched burned her skin, set her veins ablaze; smeared charcoal on her face and left her breathless. She would only find words of astonishment when his mouth touched her, soaking in moment with wide eyes and sliding her chilled fingers into his hair; she brushed the silver piercings in his ear and shutter. They were hot, too.

Arthur's stare found hers when she froze, jade eyes burning her just as well as his fingers did. He did so wordlessly, breathing through his nose and his lips shut, silent. It was difficult to predict what he was thinking, he kept himself guarded so well. She wanted to say something, anything, but she found no wordsPleasantly So. Reader x England1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Just A Maybe. Reader x Romano

On the outside, people couldn't see how much she wanted to make herself bleed across her carpet. They couldn't see the stains of her tears on her sleeves or the mascara streaks down her cheeks when she was alone. She carved lines into her skin, marking all the times she's felt alone, depressed, anguished, wronged, or helpless and cried into the blood until they ran purple.

She was pathetic, weak, and foolish; that's why she did this to herself - she was a coward, afraid of the real world. She locked herself within her own mind from the outside and refused to slide the only key inside through the small sliver underneath the door so someone, aJust A Maybe. Reader x Romano3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Pop-Rocks (KarkatXreader ) your name is _____, and this is whats happening.
Let's explain, shall we? You sit there smirking like a perverted idiot but what you're smirking at has nothing to do with your pervy mind. You have just handed your best-friend, (and flush crush) Karkat, a small bag of pop-rocks. This is going to be entertaining. “WHAT THE EVER-LOVING FUCK IS THIS _____?” he bitched as he examined the bag closely.

You giggle quietly, “It's candy. Just try it? Please?” He sighs and rips open the top of the bag. “WHY THE FUCK AM I DOING THIS AGAIN?” “Oh for fuck sake Karkat just eat it!”

He surrenders silentlyPop-Rocks (KarkatXreader )6 days ago in Short Stories

Commission: Bully!RomanoxBullied!ReaderxFelicianoThe sound of guns* rang in the distance and got louder as you were slowly brought back to reality, but you willed yourself back to unconsciousness.

Later

“Crap! I’m gonna be late!” you shout whispered looking at you clock which read 5:00 AM. “Crapcrapcrap!!!”
Quickly grabbing your uniform, you ran to the shower, after that you ran out the door to attempt to reach school before 5:30AM. No, you didn’t go to a wacked up school that started at like 5:30 or 6:00, but it’s easiest to get to your first class without any trouble. Romano and his brother arrived at school around 6:00, and he wasn’t the nicest to you, or anyone. He pretty much singled out you for bulling though. He constantly hurt you both emotionally and physically. He call you wordCommission: Bully!RomanoxBullied!ReaderxFeliciano6 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

GermanyxReader- Been a Long Day

Well, here it is at five PM, the finish of a long day’s work. The both of you are standing in front of the elevator, shyly averting your gazes from each other, though you couldn’t help but glance over occasionally. Upon meeting each other’s eyes, you turned away again just as quickly.

The secretary and the clerk, not particularly well acquainted, not very much to say. Yet, anyone nearby could hear your minds ticking away.

Your lovely (e/c) eyes flicked over to his broad-shouldered form, wondering if maybe you took the same bus.

He glanced over and flushed as you ducked your head and looked away, running his hand through hGermanyxReader- Been a Long Day6 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

The ListShe has a list.

She has a long, long list, spanning many pages in her notebook. There are pages upon pages, coated in a messy scrawl of blue gel ink that varies in freshness from hours to years.

Every night, she adds to it. Every night, religiously, ever since she can remember. She has to stay up as long as it takes to add whatever she can recall to her list, no matter how tired or how busy she is. If one were to happen past her house on any particular night, odds are the light would be shining brightly as she frantically scribbled in her notebook.

Her list is precious to her. She isn't proud of it, but she needs it with her always.

The lThe List5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Skin Disease. Reader x Norway

Ever since he could remember, Lukas has despised people touching him; on occasion it would make him physically ill when his friends would even pat him on the back.

Growing up, he had an aunt; this aunt loved her dear Lukas. She would pinch his chubby cheeks with her long, painted nails and kiss him and squish him and he remembered how much he hated that woman. Her painted face made him cringe and the scent of her strong perfume made him gag; and, when his mother left him in his aunt's care, she would touch him. Her older hands would feel his soft, young body and he could do nothing about it.

The woman made him completely resent the touch ofSkin Disease. Reader x Norway4 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Carried Away-Colonist!AmericaxIndian!Reader part11

America's POV

Alfred slowly opened his eyes and blinked a few times to clear the fuzziness. He thought it was strange that the ceiling was made out what looked like tree branches, instead of the thick logs his father had secured with great care. And while he was thinking of that, why was the ceiling so low?

He sat up quickly and was assaulted by cold winter air. That's when everything that had happened came rushing back. Getting captured by Indians, becoming friends with _____, getting captured again, this time with others, the kids escaping, and then... It was really blurry and could easily been a dream, but he seemed to remember _____ hauCarried Away-Colonist!AmericaxIndian!Reader part116 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

Leave A MessageSherlock was galloping through his deductions when Lestrade’s phone rang.

“Hold on,” said Lestrade, and then paused. “That’s odd.”

He showed the display to John.

“Number withheld: please pass phone to Sherlock Holmes,” John read out.

“Don’t answer it!" shouted Sherlock.

John stared at him. “Is this something to do with Mycroft?”

Sherlock turned abruptly and strode away.

At the lab they bumped into Molly. Almost immediately her mobile rang.

“Um..?” she said gazing at the screen.

“Message for Sherlock Holmes?” asked John.

“Turn your pLeave A Message2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes

Clubbing - Dirk x Reader Bass and shouting filled your ears before you even set foot in the club. You were led in by your friends, whom had been so excited to bring you out with them to the new place, no matter how much you insisted on a movie night. The fact of the matter is that you didn't want to be there, and for quite a few reasons.

Not only was the club filled with people from your school, but the guy you'd been staring at in the three of your six classes you shared with him was there as well. Hell, he was there every damned night of the week with all of the other rather popular people from your school.

Another reason you didn't want to be out Clubbing - Dirk x Reader3 days ago in Short Stories

2p!England/Oliver/Ect. x Reader Kiss The Cook" Pleaaasssseeee "

" No. "

" eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee "

" Oliver stop. "

" eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. " He took a deep breath and started again as you banged your head against the wall. " OH MY GOOD! FINE! I'LL WEAR THE DAMN OUTFIT! APRON! WHATEVER! " Oliver pouted at you and began to shake his head. " You know how I feel about wor- " " I'LL BE RIGHT BACK! " You ran upstairs to change, you were in no mood for a lecture about 'bad words'.

* Timeskip*

" Why am I in the kitchen. I suck at cooking. " Your right eye twitched several times as you looked at what you we2p!England/Oliver/Ect. x Reader Kiss The Cook1 week ago in Short Stories

Cronus x Reader At Least You Remember MeHe stared at his face that was reflected by the mirror and smiled. He did it. He finally did it.

" I'm..... I'm finally human..... Novw.. Novw she'll have to lowve me! "

He touched his face once more and accidently whiped some of the paint off. He growled in annoyance and looked at himself once more. " I need to make some more adjustments..... "

* BACK IN TIME! *

" VWHY! VWHY VWON'T YOU LOWVE ME!? " You flinched back in due to shock and sighed. " Once we complete the game, you will disapear forever! Besides! If we all do make it out alive! I don't think that intertwining the speices is a good idea! Rose and Kanaya may have already done itCronus x Reader At Least You Remember Me3 days ago in Short Stories

2p!England x Reader - Hide and Seek

2p!England x Reader

Hide and Seek

Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
Even if you try to hide, it's no use
Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
It's already too late to run

"Arthur? Where are you?" You yelled looking for him.

You looked around outside. Arthur decided he was going to play hide and seek... at midnight. Gosh you really hated when he was drunk. He would do the craziest things and deny it the next day. You looked all around the outside of his house. You finally realize "I bet he went inside" 'Why didn't I think of that 15 minutes ago?' You thought to yourself

You opened the door to hear silence. Arthur s2p!England x Reader - Hide and Seek5 days ago in Short Stories

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