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Proxy PledgeI am a Proxy.

I live only to serve.

You are my Master.

I will fight and die for you.

I am willing to accept

that my normal life is over.

I know that I cannot

return to how I was.

I will accept

any mission without question.

I will complete

any mission without fail.

I will accept my partner

no mater who he is.

I will not question

why I have been given one.

I cannot question.

I will not disobey.

I am aware that I can be replaced.

I do not expect kind treatment from my master.

I am not human, nor am I a demon.

I am a Proxy.

And I'm here to serve you.Proxy Pledge2 weeks ago in Short Stories

Chibi England x Chibi Reader: Lost

You were minding your own business taking your usual stroll on the edge of the meadow just a way from your cottage in the field. You always liked how the forest would abruptly start toward the right of the field. As if to show there was a line between separate worlds, the calm breezy field and the mysterious forest that seemed to lure your curiosity.

Being the curious chibi you are you always wanted to adventure inside the forest and see what it was exactly that was in there. Sadly, you never had the courage to venture all the way, the most you would do is peek past the first tree and think you saw someone or someTHING rush past trees andChibi England x Chibi Reader: Lost1 month ago in Short Stories

I'm not another fairltale EnglandxReader

I’m not another fairytale
England x Reader

You were always the kind of girl who kept her nose in her books. You never really liked to be social in fact the only time you were was when you met the author of one of them. And today was no different. Just hanging out in your snuggie on your couch reading another book called ‘Where have they gone now?’ when someone had knocked on your front door.

You waited a little to see if anyone else in your family would answer it but no one showed so you got up and walked towards the door. Then saw the most breath taking man ever, he looked as if he popped right out of the pages froI'm not another fairltale EnglandxReader1 week ago in Short Stories

Im Who Now?! (PrussiaXReader) 23 weeks ago in Short Stories

The SirenI approached the swelling tides and as I neared the black waters they came to a quiet stillness.
My clothing evaporated into a fading vapor and unveiled pale skin afore the instant my bare
toes met with the warmth of the sea’s kiss. I walked deeper into the soothing embrace and
felt the flesh of legs and feet give way to ebony scale and fin. I let my eyes fall to a close and
lowered my head beneath the moonlit surface, parting my lips to a silken caress. I calmly
breathed in the soft flow and opened silver eyes to sunken depths.

And it was in that moment that silence was broken by haunting song. The Siren1 month ago in Short Stories

Nyapokalypse

Nyapokalypse

The small town of Seacliff in the year 2400:

Day 9 after the catastrophe:

Rumor goes through the internet that aliens have arrived on earth. Supposedly it all started with a meteorite crashing into a beach on an island.

What's more, people whisper about a shadowy organization having taken camp on said island. An organization pretty similar to Area 51, conducting various top secret experiments, including human experiments.

Apparently, after securing the meteorite, they had locked the discoverer of it into a chamber, together with his discovery.

Bits of information had leaked out over the net: The stone in the chamber had beeNyapokalypse6 days ago in Short Stories

One Day [ Dave x F.2.M! Reader ]

Okay man. Chill. Breath. Breath fucker!

Alright, so maybe this was going too fast, I mean, three months is a little rushing it huh?
Fuck I don’t know.

“Dave, you okay?”

I flinched hearing my name and looked up. _____ was there looking pretty confused. Well I wouldn’t blame he- ahm, him. I was pretty concentrated on everything else but my food.

With a smooth sigh and a small scratch behind my neck I gave a weak smile and nodded.
“Yeah, fine. Why?”

Wow, idiot.

His eyebrows grew closer as his lips pursed. “You seem, well I dunno, worried. Is there so-”

“Nope, nothing, just need to piOne Day [ Dave x F.2.M! Reader ]1 month ago in Short Stories

Neko! America X Neko! Pregnant! ReaderNeko! America X Neko! Pregnant! Reader: No means no.
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Request for Hime-Sensei
Sorry it took SO FLIPPING LONG! >.<
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You moaned as Alfred rubbed his tail along swollen pregnant stomach, your H/C ears twitched as he gave quick kisses along your jaw.

“A-Alfred…Please, not right now” You said through a moan.

He came away from you with a pout, ears down and giving you the ‘kitty’ eyes, you rolled your eyes and kissed his noise before getting up from the 2 seated chair you were in and going into the kitchen.

Alfred followed you still pouting, you just pretended not to notice and started making a haNeko! America X Neko! Pregnant! Reader2 weeks ago in Short Stories

Layla's SpoolLayla’s Spool
By peachnewt

Clouds flashed in the distance over the sea, the wind whipping up Layla’s black locks and throwing them back in her face as she dragged her cart along the sand, looking for driftwood and possibly trinkets. She kept her skirts hiked up to her knees, freeing her bare feet from tripping over their ragged hems. She took a stray thread from her bodice and used it to tie her hair back. Despite the rough winds, she would dare not let another person get at the pickings before her. Already she had gathered a few lengths of rope.

A storm had raged along the sea coast for the last few days, breaking limbs aLayla's Spool3 weeks ago in Short Stories

Dress Plus Distress Equals a Mess

Sometimes things just fail to go according to any plan whatsoever, and in those moments, one soon realizes the repercussions of how they react to the situation. Be it just from doing something a second too late or acting at an inopportune time—mistakes happen.

Monica currently found herself thrust into this very moment, heart pounding as she held her tail close to her chest. Loud, skin-crawling noises of cloth shifting echoed behind her and she could practically feel the gaze of the large beast, its blue eye peering in between the two buildings and into the narrow alleyway.

"Hey?" the deep, cavernous voice rumbled like a crash of thunDress Plus Distress Equals a Mess3 weeks ago in Short Stories

A Brownie From a BloomA Brownie From a Bloom

Damian sighed, plopping down on his couch and running a hand through his dark red hair after another terrible day at his new job. Everything new so far was aggravating, actually. He finally moved away from his family after college, but that also meant moving away from his friends, the few he had. He'd hoped, maybe he'd be able to meet up with someone from work, but everyone there was either completely disinterested or ignored him outright. So, here he was, after a week in his new home, sitting alone and bored.
Glancing outside, he paused a moment. “Maybe... hmmm... might not be a bad idea.” He muttered tA Brownie From a Bloom1 month ago in Short Stories

The Donkey Woods(little girl to donkey)

It was a lovely spring day. The afternoon sun was shining brightly and the birds chirped happily in the forest. Going against her mommy and daddy's wishes, a nine year old girl was skipping along the path. Her parents told her to never wander into the forest. But being a curious little girl she ventured inside anyway.

The little girl's name was Lilly. Her parents loved her very much. So they often bought beautiful dresses and ribbons for her. Today she wore a light blue pinafore with a frilly white apron over it. The hem of her dress extended down to her knees. Lilly always took great care to not get any dirt on her The Donkey Woods3 weeks ago in Short Stories

Lavender BoyA curse. That's what they called it. A song with no words, a tune with no soul. Nobody wanted to hear it. Everyone wanted to leave. The graveyard known as Lavender Town was almost empty. Almost. One by one, the people seemed to disappear. No one understood it, but someone refused to leave. It was a child. A young boy, no older than 13. He had no family and he had no name. He was simply known as "Lavender Boy"

The Lavender Boy was a strange one. He was born in Lavender Town and had grown to like the area. When the haunting music sent the others away, he stayed. His short, lavender hair and bright, red eyes were the perfect symbol for the diseLavender Boy3 weeks ago in Short Stories

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