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Chapter 2 –Falling–
Germany x Bullied!Reader x Prussia
AUTHOR'S NOTE: POV may change constantly. I'm training myself to show that without telling you something like: 'Prussia's POV' or 'Reader's POV' or 'Germany's POV'. Sorry if it gets confusing.
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Tears pour down from the darkening sky, and dye the pavement surface with dots, eventually staining it completely black. Without an umbrella in hand, I continue to school, hoping to coincidentally meet the German albino.
Deep inside my heart, I had secretly wanted to seek him out through the crowded hallways in my school. I felt desperate to hear his voice and large, warm hands t

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By the time I reached high school, I was on the verge of snapping. Here I was pretending to be the

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Chapter 3
Chuck jogged the last few yards up the street to the first place he goes when he wanted to take a break. Chuck felt his lips turn up into a shy grin as he pushed the familiar polished wood of Uncle J's Bar. It was the usual set up; the door opened up to an amber lit space that was longer than it was wide. There were tables and chairs in the middle and on the immediate left, which lead to the bar counter that took up most of the left side wall. Booths lined the right hand side and the narrow hallway that lead to the restrooms. Chuck walked over to his usual seat at the counter and looked for the trademark red bandana th

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(YN) = First Name (BN) = Brothers Name (EC) = Eye Color (HC) = Hair Color
(HL) = Hair Length (FC) = Favorite Color
Your first thought, ‘cold.’ Jacks lips were like ice, yet they held deep warmth. After a second you give yourself up to the kiss. All too soon Jack pulls away, his face red with blush. “I-I’m sorry! I don’t know why-” You shut him by kissing him again. After a while you both pull away grinning like idiots and needing air. As you look away you realize that its morning and you both have to go do your jobs, Jack bringing snow days and you helping little kids by giving them good day

Brady Love story infoBrady Love story info7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
name: Bailey
*link 1*
is in a "band" with her best friend Dez*link2*
they call themselves double Trouble ;)
Bailey is from Germany moved here when she was 12
she loves to sing but her parents want her to go to collage
Batman :)her cat
link 3
Dez's cat Tig
link 4

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"What are you laughing at?"
"You sure eat fast."
"I'm sorry, is that too normal for you?" Tessa asked sarcastically. "Should I eat with one eye closed? Or while I hold my nose?"
"Sure, I could use a laugh."
Tessa punched Charles' right arm. It was a friendly punch that made Charles chuckle again.
"You laugh a l

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"Because that's just what brothers do".
*Andy's POV*
"Wake up, Katie. We have to leave". I shook her shoulder. "Andy, what's going on? Why do we-". I cut her off. "Ssst. Follow me." I whispered. Katie slowly got up, looked around and whispered: "Andy, what's

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The blonde woman said from across the table. It was dim in the empty room, the air was stale. Waves lapping at the dock's edge of the pier was the only sound, apart from their voices.
Blake was never one to turn down a dare.
Within a moment, he had his gun out, trained on her forehead. Blake had one last time to take in her beauty, as he eased the trigger back. The silencer on his gun muted the sound, but the skkish of the bullet flying through her skull was still audible. The kick of the gun caused him to raise the gun a tad, before he holstered it, and took in the damage he had done.
Her chin was now resting on her chest, and it would have appeared like she was sleeping, if not for the fact that her mauve sweetheart dress was now stained with blood.
As he passed few the two picture windows that looked out over the night-time fishing port, shafts of perfectly crafted moon beams slid down from the