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    “Please tell me this is the last box.” You let the box of books fall into place in the backseat of the Impala.     “Yes it is.” Dean shuts the car door and makes his way around to the driver side of the vehicle. “Let’s hit the road.”     Sam gets into the car, maneuvering his long limbs to fit in next to the wall of boxes taking up the middle of the front bench seat, Dean following suit on the other side. You walk around to get in the backseat with Cass right behind you. When he sees how crowded the backseat is, he lifts his eyebrows.     “Are we going to need another car?” He in

    “Please tell me this is the last box.” You let the box of books fall into place in the backseat of the Impala.     “Yes it is.” Dean shuts the car door and makes his way around to the driver side of the vehicle. “Let’s hit the road.”     Sam gets into the car, maneuvering his long limbs to fit in next to the wall of boxes taking up the middle of the front bench seat, Dean following suit on the other side. You walk around to get in the backseat with Cass right behind you. When he sees how crowded the backseat is, he lifts his eyebrows.     “Are we going to need another car?” He in

Prize for K8tly1n! Warning for language. Enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------- “Oi, _____! Hurry up, dammit! We’re going to be late!” Matthew Williams stood outside, pounding on the front door. You opened your bedroom window. “Chill, will you? I’m gonna be a few minutes. You can leave without me if you want.” He quit abusing the door to cross his arms. “No thanks. I’ll wait.” “That’s what I thought.” You shut the window and continued getting ready. After a minute Matthew started knocking again. Grabbing your things and half falling down the

"_______, are you having a nice time on this trip?" Ludwig asks, looking down at you. You nod with a content smile on your face. "Yeah! I can't wait to go to Tokyo." You watch the lively people of Japan pass back and forth. A mother tending to her crying baby. A man reading a newspaper on the bench. Two young children giggling, one chasing after the other. An older sibling scolds them, but you can't understand what she's saying. You love the busy hustle and bustle of the train station. You and Ludwig are in Japan to visit a close friend, Kiku. You can barely hold your excitement in. You're in a different country! It's definitely exhilarati

(A/N: Its here!! The pocky game i've been getting mad requests for it here!! Thank you everyone who has favourited the Pocky games so far, sorry if I don't reply to them all but I get to a point when  trying to say thanks for them all soooo  THANK YOU  

(Name)sat in her car seat holding her teddy bear while Francis drove with Arthur sitting in the backseat with (Name). “Where are we going, Artie?” (Name) asked. “We’re going to go get some fireworks, love,” Arthur said. “We’re going to use them as a surprise for your brothers. Their birthdays are coming up this week, remember?” “Besides, we should be able to throw a surprise for them since they threw one for us on Father’s Day,” Francis said. “But remember, mon chéri, that you have to keep it a surprise or else it’ll be ruined.” “I know.” S

It was currently History. (History teacher’s name) was talking about WWII. Everybody was listening except— “Git!” Arthur crossed his arms, his face burning. “I am not doing that!” Alfred pouted. “Aww, c’mon, dude! It’s not that bad!” (Teacher’s name) stopped talking and looked at the arguing blondes. All of your classmates turned and looked at them too. They seemed to be too busy arguing to notice. “Ahem,” your teacher said. They were still fighting. “Ahem,” your teacher repeated a little louder. Still no change. “JONES! KIRKLAND!” Both

     Francis and Tony hide in the bushes watching their friends, Gilbert and (y/n), walk through the park. After a few minutes of watching, Francis says, "I can see what's happening."     "What?" Tony asks.     "And they don't have a clue," says Francis.     "Who?"     "They'll fall in love, and "There's the bottom line. Our trio's down to two."     "Oh."     "Ze sweet caress of twilight. There's magic everywhere, and with all this romantic atmosphere, disaster's in the air!"     You and Gilbert walk through the at night occasionally brushing hands. The park is having a festival, so there's glittering lights everywhere.              

   "Sir, we have some bad news and some good news." Antonio slowly lifted his head out of his hands to look the doctor in the eye. He could tell from the doctors somber expression that someone hadn't made it.    Both him and his wife had tried for years to get pregnant. And when they finally succeeded they were overjoyed. As soon as they got the news they got right to decorating their spare guest bedroom for their incoming child. Being their miracle baby they decided that they wanted to keep the gender a secret until it was born.    Antonio couldn't bare the fact that one of the two hadn't made it. Was it his wife that he poured his life

"I NEVER LOVED YOU, YOU WERE A MASSIVE MISTAKE!" Arthur roared at me. Tears streaming down my face,my hands covered my face teardrops falling through. "Tell me you don't mean that! P-please don't do this.." I said, my voice quivering. Arthur slammed a bag down on our bed,stuffing all my clothes into it. 'How did we even get into this argument in this first place?,' I thought 'Oh yeah, it was all that bartenders fault, telling him I was having an affair with someone, when I wasn't!. He never believes me when I say things, so this just made me realise he doesn't trust me at all'. He face was full of rage and disgust and it was all aimed at me.

"There you are. All set." Ivan hands the thick stack of paper to the adopting agent. "I hope you like your new home, _________ Braginsky." The woman with the papers smiles down at her and pats her head. __________ smiles, a small, timid smile, the first time she smiled since she can remember. The Russian has been raising her over the past couple months. They're growing so close together. He bought concealer to apply on her skin, to hide the scar below her eye. He also feeds her, so she's now at a healthy weight. It took awhile to get __________ to eat something. But she eventually gave in and had to try the food Ivan made. That borscht didn'

      "I hate this school."     [Name] sighed and rested her head on her right hand. She felt the bandages on her head rub against her palm and she slightly flinched. She looked at the teacher, who was writing learning material on the board. [Name] didn't even bother listening, she already turned in her homework for this lesson. The phone then rang and everyone turned their head to the phone on the teacher's desk. The teacher then walked over to his desk and picked up the phone.     As he did, the whispering in the classroom increased. Everyone whispered to their friends, except for [Name]. She didn't have any, she lost them a long time

“Are you alright?” Another voice asked. You turned around and you couldn’t believe what you were seeing right now then. There was a man with jet black hair, and chocolatey monotone eyes. As you observed the man closer, to shocked to answer his question. You say he had a pure white fish tail… wait. A fish tail?! You tensed up and opened your mouth like you were going to scream, which scared the man in front of you. Instead, You relaxed, falling back in the water but immediately shot back up to the surface with another whiff of air.. The… Person in front of you looked at you with eyes showing pure confusion.

If there was one thing Francis Bonnefoy loved more than the world, it definitely had to be you. And also the fact that you were just too cute when you got drowsy. “You don’t have to stay awake with me, mon amour,” Francis spoke, his voice so gentle you could’ve sworn it was trying to coax you to sleep. “I’ll be finished with all this paperwork soon. Get some rest before me, oui?” “But…” A yawn broke through your voice, effectively cutting off your sentence. “…I don’t want you to be lonely…” His heart swelled at your words, a warm smile touching his l

You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a... Small Lolli Raising an eyebrow, you stare at Prussia, who just smirks. "Who's?" you say, boredly waiving the lolly around. "Ah! That," a deep, English voice responded, "Would be mine." You stared, confused as Sealand stepped from the crowd, looking so much like England but taller. Handsomer. "S-Sealand?" you gasp as the now adult nation took the lolli from you, unwrapping it and plopping it in his mouth. "Ya, hi (Y/n)!" he laughed, walking to the closet, "Hurry up, ok?" You stumble after him into the closet, only to be caught by his waiting arms. "So, now that I've grown up, guess

Brokenhearted!Austria x Depressed!Reader  St. Valentine's day It was Friday. You were going to Gilbert Beilschmidt's house. He was one of your best friends and you were meeting him. You decided to wear a (favorite color) dress and a beautiful sparkling sandals . When you were walking towards your friend's house, you realized someone was following you. You saw a young guy with long blond hair. He had shiny blue eyes and beard. "Bonsoir, mademoiselle..." He said to you in French and got close to you. You were paralyzed: You didn't know this guy and he was flirting with you. The French placed his hand to your waist and he approached you to

Otsukimi Recital This is a sequel to Nordics x depressed reader. It's been two week since you were caught cutting by the Nordics. Now they all live in your mansion so you won't feel lonely and you won't cut anymore. Emil shares a room with you since you two were friends before you met the rest of the Nordics. The Nordics also made sure all of your knives were gone. Surely you were happy, right? No, you weren't, you were still bullied and you still miss your sister. Nearly everything in the house reminded you of her. Including the Nordics. You sister was hyper like Mathias, stern like Berwald, mysterious like Lukas, motherly like Tino and

You woke up in the middle of the night for absolutely no reason. Sitting up, you sighed and opened your eyes, blanket falling from your shoulders down to your waist. The sky outside was still dark, and when you turned to look at the clock, it read "3:21 AM". Your bedroom's window was still half open, letting a cool breeze into your room. A dim moonlight illuminated the dark room slightly, and you could barely make up the oh-so familiar shape of your desk, the lamp, some books, and your laptop, an exquisite wooden closet in the darker side of the room. The cold morning air made you want to stay in your warm and cozy bed and just drift off to

“(y/n), are you sure you should be climbing the tree? I can get the ladder…..” Tino called as he and Sealand watched you climb up a large tree. You had been playing with Peter and his toy plane got stuck in a tree. The wind decided to blow the toy high up the tree. “I got it Tino!” you called and chucked the plane down and Peter caught it. The worst thing you thought could happen, was about to happen. You heard the branch you were sitting on cracking. “(y/n)! Get down fast!” Peter yelled as Tino dashed to get the ladder to get you down before you fell. “Oh no, (y/n)!” Peter gasped as

((Song that goes with this is in description)) Maybe he just didn't notice. That was probably how it happened at first. Actually, isn't that how the term suicide was made? Through people not listening? Or some people talking to loud? Everyone talks, just not about the right thing you see. He remembered, he remembered that you and him would sometimes sit in silence and play games together. A rather pointless activity that made you escape reality for a few hours, then you'd simply get smashed back to Earth and left to rot. BEN had rotted quite a lot already though. He'd drowned. This would have made simple tasks like getting clean hard if he

Zuko x Reader for DarknessOnMyEyes Always, from a yound age, I was Zuko's Servant. he was the next in line to rule the Fire Nation...until that day. ~Flashback~ I was standing next to the bedside table that occupied the room, removing all the dust that had slowly gathered on top. I slowly stopped to look at a painting hanging on a wall, it's frame was rather dusty, I need to add that to my list to sort out, it was alomost starting to lose its pure shine. The painting itself was a rather painfully memory to all who looked at it, it was of Zuko's mother who was holding both him and his sister, Azula. It was a beautiful painting and yet it w

"But (naaaaaaame), you haaaaaaave to go. It's my birthday!" Your friend Lucilia whines. "No I don't. I don't care if it's your birthday I'm not going to be falsely fawned over by a bunch of prissy little brats!" You say, pouting. "But you promised that if I had enough guts to kiss Kyoya you would go!" She begs. "You're dating now so stop whining. I knew you would get together if you made the first move." "But it's my birthday!!! Are you gonna back out of a promise on my birthday?!?!" She huffs, her long, blonde hair, getting in her face. "Fix your hair would you?" You sigh. "I'll go, but only because I'll never hear the end of it if I don't

You headed towards the door of Deathbucks Cafe once your shift was done. “Hey Blair, I'm heading out.” You called to the stupidly curvy purple haired woman working the counter. Blair looked up at you her hair bouncing. “Okay ______! I'll see you tomorrow right?” She asked happily. A smile spread across your face, “Well of course, but it will be after school. I'm starting at the DWMA tomorrow!” You walked out of Deathbucks into the crisp air of Death City. You had moved there a month ago after getting your acceptance to the DWMA, which started tomorrow. That month had given you enough time to settle int

As an Avenger, You had fought with many creepy, and scary looking beings. You had encountered way to many near death experiences, been hospitalized multiple times, and were considered one of the most brave people on the team. There was only one thing that you were terrified of. The dentist. So when you found out you had to get your wisdom teeth removed, well, you were not a happy camper. You hid yourself in your room and attempted to take flight to Malibu just to avoid the appointment. But your boyfriend had dragged you back before you could board the plane. When the day of the procedure rolled around, Tony had to carry you kicking and scr

warnings: none just fluff w/ my cute dorK pronouns used: they/you \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ "What do you suggest I give (Name), flowers or a teddy bear?" Pietro asked Clint in all seriousness. Clint stared at the Sokovian boy with an amused expression and tried to answer without laughing. "How about a bear, maybe they'll like it." Clint pat Pietro' shoulder, silently wishing him luck before walking off to distract himself with something else. Pietro took that idea and sped, literally, to a local store to get his future partner a surprise gift. -- You walked through the Avengers tower eating a random snack you found. You happened to pass by your be

"Obstacle course rounders!" The PE teacher exclaimed with excitement as _____ silently groaned to herself. _____ didn't enjoy PE... But that wasn't the only thing.... ____ wasn't exactly very good at PE either... She was naturally clumsy and that wasn't a good combination with sport. Well from her experience... "Captains pick your teams!" Another thing _____ hated about PE. Picking teams. She was always left last... When it came to PE, it doesn't matter if your friends with the captain... It's all about the winning and unfortunately, _____ was hardly good at that. The team _____ was on was batting first... Of course she was back of the li

You groaned as you walked into your dimmed lighted room. It had been a long day of non stop cleaning, and all you wanted to do was pass out on your bed. You lazily threw your boots and jacket off, and made them land who knows where in the room. You sighed tiredly as your body hit the soft, tea colored sheets, while your head sunk into the pillow. Finally, I can get some sleep. You thought to yourself as you slowly drifted off into a sweet slumber. "(Y/N)!!!" You shot up abruptly as you heard your lover, Eren, call your name. His voice was high pitched and full of fear, as he busted into your room. "(Y/N)! (Y/N)!" He repeated your name rapidl

...is a shattered heart.    You couldn't believe it.    After everything, all that crazy-ass shit you both went through to protect each other and your friends, after you saved his sorry ass from a Titan, and he doesn't even attempt to save you from being executed. You were shocked and in more agony that you would ever be.    You were furious.    The Military Police guards gagged you quickly as you growled, and you started to struggle. There was no way in Hell you were dying, not after you survived for years in the Survey Corps. No fucking way.    You used your fighting skills, quickly elbowing one of the guards before turning and ki

“[Name], can you keep a secret?” your friend asked you in a hushed whisper; though you had glared at her with the utmost distaste, she released a carefree laugh at your silent anger. “I knew you could!” A soft mewling erupted from your friend's bag, and she pulled it open, lifting up a ball of matted raven-black fur. “I found this little guy wandering the headquarters in the rain, and I just couldn't leave him out there!” You stared at her with your classic 'are you an idiot' look. The consequences of your punishment if someone was to catch you two in the hall with this feline was staggering, but being th