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{Sunday Morning - Jake}{Sunday Morning - Jake}

song-fic - Jake x Reader

{- Sunday morning rain is falling -}

Jake cracked open his eyes in bed, [Name]’s head resting peacefully on his chest, going up and down as he breathed steadily. The comforter they shared was extremely warm, making him feel more relaxed than ever. He rubbed his eyes with his free hand which wasn’t around [Name], trying to wake himself up. He took his glasses from the bed-side table, slipping them on.

He looked outside the window, and saw that there were dark clouds forming in the normally bright skies, a few drops of rain starting to fall down.

Rain on the last day of the weeke
{Somehow He Did - Dirk}{Somehow He Did - Dirk}

one-shot - song-fic - Dirk x Reader

{- I wanna ruin our friendship -}

He saw her, he saw her again, after they said their hellos. He wanted to talk to her, just  another a small conversation, anything. But she kept on walking, ignoring his presence in their short distance, walking.

He saw her, he saw her again, after they shared a wave of a hand and a smile. He stood near his locker as she opened hers, her quaint, small hands taking out her mathematics textbook, looking for her notebook as well. But she kept on searching, ignoring his presence in their short distance, searching.

He saw her, he saw her again, after
Germany x Sick!Reader: Special
Special

You groaned. Something about yourself woke you up, and you raised your head, which was probably the worst mistake so far.

You swayed, and fell back with another groan.

„Liebe?”

You rolled over onto your back, and winced at the German in front of you.

“H-hi, Luds,” you whispered, smiling, before you covered your eyes with the back of your hand, the smile turning upside down into a grimace.

“(Y/n)?” The sound of cloth rustling hit your ears. “What’s wrong?”

Normally, you’d head for your parents’ room, but you were living alone now…with your German boyfriend
{Sunday Morning pt. 2 - Jake}{Sunday Morning pt. 2 - Jake}

song-fic - Jake x Reader

{- But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do -}

[Name] sighed as she sat on the couch in the living room, looking at her laptop screen, her dealing with bills and the mortgage. She was not getting any breaks, her working 3 part-time jobs, each job doing with [insert profession here], with the hopes of getting a full-time job at one of them. She covered her face with her hands as she groaned in frustration. Stupid money, she thought. Each job had a decent amount of salaries. It kept a roof over her head, food on the table, bed to sleep in, water, electricity. Jake also w
What it Was Before -OHSHC FIC(HostsxReader)You sat with a group of girls from your class. Now where exactly where you guys sitting? You guys were sitting on one of the highly expensive furniture that were placed in Music room 3, the venue where the Host Club did what their club did, which was, well, hosting. (What else did you think they did? Fly into the world of rainbows and unicorns?)

In truth actually, you weren’t even that close to the girls here. You barely talked to them, let alone hung out with them. But yet, here you were, sitting between two girls trying to blend in and act like a side character that isn’t important at all. You seemed to be doing a good job, since
{Sunday Morning pt. 3 - Jake}{Sunday Morning pt. 3 - Jake}

song-fic - Jake x Reader

{- That may be all I need -}

Jake sat on the couch and watched as [Name] jumped around their apartment from the excitement of the job that she had gotten just a couple hours ago. They went out to [insert ideal date here], and the smile that was plastered onto [Name]’s face the whole time was enough for Jake to just melt right in front of her. Despite the rain that was falling, despite hard times in life, despite troubles between the two, Jake knew that he and her were bound by love through their whole lives, even if they were separated.

[Name] decided to put on a movie, clicking
Stand Tall (PDC)He does this sometimes.
I'll wake up, and see his sillhoette in the middle of the night, just sat there on the edge of our bed, silence lingering around him darker than the shadows. It's like his mind sails away on an endless ocean, leaving him stranded amidst the waves of his thoughts, as they toss him around, swell over him, until he feels like he's drowning in air.
And he'll just... wait. Sometimes I'll hear him sniff, and wipe tears from his eyes, or rest his head in his hands.
Sometimes he'll start... whispering.
I know he doesn't want me to hear, or else he'd have said it to me. He's always honest and open with me - about everything, an
Male!Belarus x Reader: Just a Nuisance Chp. 4
The new couple walked towards the main building laughing and being completely disgusting. Well, thats the one who was observing this scene in the shadows thought anyway. Thats when he kissed her. Right on the school steps. Thats also when the watcher's heart felt as if someone plunged a knife into his chest, twisting it deeply. He'd finnaly realized what kind of a nuisance this girl was. He slid down onto thr tree nearby and clutched his head. He tried to picture his dear sister, but only her face hung in the back of his mind. Why? Why, should he care? If you were occupied with his sissy big brother, you wouldn't be in the way as much. He'd h
Standing Up (Bully!RussiaxReader)Standing Up (Bully!RussiaxReader)
**Some swears here 'n there, and some violence :V

“Al, I’m gonna do it”

“____! Y-You can’t! I-Ivan’s the meanest bully in our whole school! You can’t stop him!”

“You’re supposed to be a hero.” You remind him.

“….This is different…” Alfred muttered.

“How so?” You questioned, putting your hands on your hips,

“…” Alfred went quiet.

“Exactly. Now, there he is, harassing students, like usual. If he beats me up, call 911 or something, ‘kay?” You say to a shuddering Alfr
Of Loving Nightmares (UsUk)An occasional cry of fear escaped the tossing and turning figure on the bed, clearly caught in the throes of a vicious nightmare. The cries increased in volume, as the door was thrown open, and a tall figure rushed over to the bed, immediately gathering the sleeping figure into their arms.

‘It’s alright, I’m here, and it’s alright.’ They cooed quietly, not even flinching as the sleeping figure lashed out, punching them in various places. The comforting words worked their way into the sleeping figures brain, and the cries and struggles ceased, as the person awoke. Emerald green stared deep into cerulean blue, tim
Norway X Reader (Happy Birthday!)You stood, waiting at the usual spot for your best friend. You bounced on your heel, filled with excitement. 
Today was a special day. Today, was Lukas' birthday. He didn't seem all that bothered about it, as he kept telling you that it was 'a day like any other'. But no, you refused to take that. 
There was a small, wrapped-up box within your fingers that it would seem that you were protecting it with your life.  It had taken you quite a while to find the perfect present for the stoic Norwegian, in fact, it had taken you the whole two months leading up to this very day.
You bit your lip, starting to become anxious. 
Where was he? He's like.... a minute late! He should be here! Where could he b-


A grin broke out onto your face as you saw him rounding the corner, hands in his pockets, the wind whipping his blond bangs across his face. You smirked as you saw him raise a hand to try and hold back the hair so he could see, but it  just seemed to fal
Male!Belarus x Reader: Just a Nuisance Chp. 3
Your P.O.V

I sighed and spinned the combination lock. My hand ached from writting everything I had to say, due to the irritating loss of my voice. My locker opened and a white paper fluttered out;

I have something that belongs to you. Well, your names written on it anyway. I have math last period in room 109. I'll be waiting there, so come by and pick it up.

Must have left something there. Great, now I have to walk all the way over to the other building. I gave a final sigh and began walking towards the math building.

 ??? P.O.V

"One more thing to do then I can go home," I sighed as I left the classroom. It was my week to assist Mrs.P
A Christmas Story“Aunt Punzie! Can you tell us a story, please?” With pleading eyes the seven-year-old boy asked. The boy beside him, who was two years younger, nodded and looked at her expectantly.
Rapunzel laughed. “Alright, alright. Why don’t you go sit by the fire with Alva first?” she suggested and the boys excitedly ran towards Alva, who was the two boys’ six-year-old sister. Rapunzel wiped her wet hands on a piece of cloth and walked towards them. She sat on an armchair and smiled brightly at them. “Now, what story would you like to hear?” she asked, just as two adults entered the living room.
“Mom! Dad!” The three kids shouted as they ran towards the newcomers, who greeted them with delight. Rapunzel stood up and looked at them with a small smile. After much hugging and greetings, the trio of kids returned to their seats. Merida and Hiccup approached the blonde woman and greeted her.
“Did they cause you any trouble?” Hiccup
Yogscast Fanfic- Long Walk HomeThe mage's glowing eyes were clouded by unshed tears. The bright purple cast a steady coloring to the surrounding ground. The still-smoking crater gaped before him, where his home once stood. Correction, where their old home once stood.

Only now... It was probably only Rythian himself left. She was the one who stayed behind. It should have been him, not her. The chances of her surviving were slim, yet he still let her try. Some partner I am...

The last of his metaphorical mask crumbled to dust, he let his emotions flood his insides. They were trapped, wanting to be let out. They succeed in the form of tears and heavy sobs. Dropping to his k
DiagnosesDiagnoses

I know what you're up to Ian.
Stop trying. It's working too good.
That's not who you are.
You're trying to seem innocent and be the caring one when really,
The caring one is me.

January 2013
Anthony was sitting on his brown leather couch, a ball of fur curled up next to him. The house silent, the other living roommates out. The atmosphere consisted of small, faint purrs from the sleeping feline and the tatter of texting emitting from Anthony's IPhone. A knock disrupting the peace and serenity of the area. The tall brunette man gently lifted himself off of the warm couch and slipped on his sandals, heading to the origin of said kno
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GaryXSam

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FRIDAY AFTERNOON~ 4:54 P.M:
"Hey, Four-Eyes! Where do you think you're going?" A boy asks, nearing Gary. Gary simply kept quiet and quickened his pace. Only a few more minutes before classes end for the day, he thought.
More delinquents joined the first boy, and they caught up with Gary. He fell as they pushed him, hard. Books and test papers flew everywhere.
"Ha-ha! You're such a geek!" They taunted. "SHUT UP!" Gary yells as he quickly picked up his things.
"Oh, feeling tough, aren't you?" one of them said, narrowing his eyes. "C'mon guys, let's beat the living daylights out of him!" The other members of the gang agreed.
~*~
They left. Leaving Gary in the hallway, blood and bruises all over, his glasses cracked and clothes stained with his blood. "See ya on Monday, Four-Eyes!"
Gary crawled to the corner near the lockers, where he'd be hidden from more bullies.
The bell rang, signifying dismissal time. The doors of every classroom burst open. Everybody was busy getting their books out of their lockers and discussing the trends to even notice him.
~*~
6:00 PM. Gary was alone in the corner, aching from the wounds and shivering. He couldn't get up, because it hurts his feet. He couldn't crawl to the door, it caused pain in his flippers. So he sat there, groaning and hoping some teacher checking test papers or a janitor would hear him.
A beam of light appeared, accompanied by merry whistling. Gary looked up and saw a pyjama-clad girl about his age curiously looking at him with a flashlight.
"Hey. What are you doing here at night?" She says. Once he heard her voice, Gary knew it was Samantha Carsons, Teacher Carsons' kid.
"Some guys beat me to a pulp." He answered weakly as his glasses fell to one side.
"Hey, wanna come with me to Mum's office? You can stay there till tomorrow. I'm sleeping there for the night. Want a piggyback ride to the office?" She held out a hand. He took it and mumbled a "Thank you".
"You're welcome."
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Nya~
This happened during their third grade
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~stallythe17bat May 10, 2011
aw
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*Delkerono May 4, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Awww!<3
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~Skittysrule May 3, 2011
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. Now for more jokes. Okay Nerd 34 what happened to the deal where you helped Gary outta these sorts of things if he did your homework for you.
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