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Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 2
You sat by yourself in the far corner of the cafeteria at an empty lunch table, absently drumming your fingers against its surface with your chin in your hand, your stomach giving off loud, impatient growls every few seconds. How you wished you had your lunch money with you at that moment and would have been able to buy at least something to keep you from being as hungry as you were now. If you had known that something like the previous incident with Gilbert was going to happen, you would have at least brought your own lunch, even if you would've risked him getting angry at the fact that you didn’t have any money.
You lifted your gaze,
Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.
It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.
Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.
If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be rui
(2P!EnglandxReader) The Brownie2P!EnglandxReader
For most people cleaning is a job that is preformed quickly. A duty that is a boring necessity. For others, cleaning is a habit, something that is done at the end of every day.
For you, cleaning was nothing, mainly because you never had to. Not anymore.
Not since a Brownie had decided to make it's home in your walls.
At first you had thought that the tiny scratching noises and low chattering in the walls was a mouse. But then you noticed the small changes in your house.
Clothing you had left on the floor was suddenly clean and neatly folded on your dresser. Dishe
Prince!England x Servant!Reader - Forbidden Love‘Another mundane day in the kingdom.’, thought the British prince. He stared idly at the grand walls of the palace. He thought the day couldn’t get any duller. Then suddenly his father, the king, entered the room. “There you are, Arthur! I have been looking for you everywhere.”, the king said in a jovial tone. Arthur sighed. “What is it father?”, Arthur questioned his cheerful father. “The new servants arrive at the kingdom today.”, his father informed his son.
The prince sighed. The kingdom always got servants every few months, so this was yet another uneventful day. A messenger then en
Prussia X Reader: Just Needed a Push
Prussia X reader – Just Needed a Push
In the warmth of the summer sun, you were having the perfect afternoon.
Lying on the wide stone ledge that bordered one of the many big fountains around your school’s campus, you found yourself smiling as you dangled one of your hands in the cool water beside you; a pleasant contrast to the heat you were soaking in from the sunshine above. In your other hand was a book, which served a dual purpose: to shield your face from the sun’s rays and to occupy your mind so that you didn’t doze off.
Unfortunately, the latter was becoming more and more of a problem as you lay beside the fo
Bath (Human Reader X Grand Highblood)A guard grabs your arm and roughly hauls you to your feet, "You have to give the grubs a bath, human."
It didn't sound so bad, there was a lot worse thing that you could be forced to do. The guard pulls you to a room quite a ways away from the cells and shoves you inside. A small bath tub sat in the middle with two grubs waiting in it. They both honk when they see you, a large smile on the smaller grub. You smile softly at them and sit down next to the tub.
"Hi, I guess I'll be cleaning you," You say with a smile before turing the water on.
I stood in the doorway, watching the (girl/boy) wash Gamzee and Kurloz. (Her/His) (hair colour) tangled hair frames (her/his) face. (She/He)'s being very gentle and patient with the grubs. (She/He) starts to dry of Gamzee when he pokes his head out of the towel and says, "Mama!"
A sad smile flys across the human's face, "I'm not your 'Mama'. I can't be. That's how it works here."
Gamzee shakes his head and points to (her/him), "
Sweet Devil!AmericaxReader - You Will Be Mine
She moved in to the house next door
Said she'd never been in love before
Tried the best she could to hide herself away
The sun was setting over the horizon behind tall buildings, but still making a beautiful twilight scene for anyone to watch. Little birds and other critters were scurrying around the small park getting ready to settle in for the night and anyone who was still there was slowly leaving towards their destination.
But not for one being. He was waiting and watching for something.
A pair of crystal blue eyes were keeping a sharp focus on a certain object that had caught his attention numerous times for the past few months. His
Two Hundred Thirty Years. - America x Reader.Two hundred thirty years.
Eighty four thousand and five days.
Eighty four thousand and five days days since you passed away.
The American, now in his brown heavy bomber jacket laid the flowers on your tombstone.
Alfred vividly remember those images of the war, as if it just happened yesterday. He took out a wet towel, wiping the image of you on the tombstone, thoughts all about you and your strength.
Alfred sat on the dirt soil, shutting his eyes, leaning against your grave.
He could remember it all; clearly.
It was the year of 1775 in April. (Name) was a nurse that helped the soldiers amongst two others. You had been always willing to
How I spend my mornings Romano x Reader I usually wake up earlier than her to prepare breakfast. She'll wake up, then still half asleep walks past the kitchen and gesture a quick hello before heading to the bathroom. The sound of the shower and the sizzling of the pan merge to make a perfect melody. She always makes it back to the kitchen before I finish making breakfast. She comes from behind and pulls my curl to tell she's there. I curse in Italian and roughly kiss her. She giggles then walks away, but not before I smack her ass. She always makes a cute face of annoyance, then takes her seat and I serve the food. We have a nice breakfast that includes dirty jokes, immature t
Italy Brothers x Reader - Punishment?!Tonight was your usual sleepover night with the Italian brothers Feliciano and Lovino. The three of you decided to have a mini movie marathon with the movies picked by the twins and you on soda and snacks (although you were against alcoholic drinks, you bought some red wine for your friends). After two movies, the twins became drowsy and they both left for bed early. Since you were a bit troubled sleeping that night, you proceeded to watch the rest of the movies to hopefully make you sleepy (btw, they brought 5 DVDs).
While you were in the middle of watching the 4th movie, you heard several loud voices inside your bedroom. You stole a glance at the wall clock in the westernmost wall and saw that the time is 12 midnight. Hmm…could it be that the two were talking? But apparently, no, ‘because you heard Feliciano cry and Lovino curse loudly so that can only mean that those two were squabbling again.
Groaning, you got up from your seat and marched up to your bedroom and opened
Lost in Italy|RomanoxReaderRomanoxReader - Lost in Italy
You knew you were absent headed, were curious and got lost easily but did you ever listen to your gut? It was a rhetorical question but I'll answer anyways. The answer is no, you never listened to your gut and alway ended up in trouble. Today was no exception, the only difference was that you did it in a completely unknown place. I should explain, well in very simple words you were lost… lost in Italy. The only thing you knew was that you were in Siena, nothing else. You might be asking yourself if she's so absent minded why didn't she just get a tour group or something of the like, well I did! But I lost
America x reader - last time
(Name) briefly wonder how she and Alfred end up in this situation, they had only going to by milk and now she was frozen with fear as a mugger stood there pointing a gun at them. The worst thing then happened as serein’s could be heard.
“No” came a heart breaking scream.
(Name) then remembered every special memory that she had with Alfred
She remembered the first time the meet
A little fiver year girl with her (h/c) hair in pigtails sat on the ground crying, as a five year old boy with white haired and red eyes stood above her holding a teddy bear with a (f/c)bow around it’s neck.
“Why are you crying Mä
Can You Cosplay As Humans? (Human!ReaderXEridan?)“…” You just stood there, having opened the door to reveal your ‘studio’ in shambles. It was a complete disaster. Cosplay makeup and contacts were everywhere. Of course it wasn’t really a studio it was a flat. But it did have a fantastic view of the building next to you—or more specifically its brick wall.
“No, Dave! We have to put the makeup on first so it’ll have time to dry!” The first one you noticed had short black hair that seemed to stick up in a few places, square glasses, and bright blue eyes. Egbert. You should have known that this was one of his idiotic pranks. He was le
Temporary Bliss (2p!AmericaXReader)CAUTION: SWEARING
This is the sequel to People Like You, so go read that first
It had been months since you had met the enigmatic Alfred F. Jones in the seedy bar your friends liked to frequent. Things had fallen into a routine of sorts. You would work, and go about life like normal. At night, if he failed to pick up some drunk skank at a bar, he would call you. You would let him in, and he would kiss you, and by the time you woke up in the morning, he was gone, no trace that he had ever been there in the first place.
At first, you greatly enjoyed this arrangement. You got some great sex with no strings attached, and he got a bed partner f
Pokemon Battle! (kinda) America x Reader "(f/n)"
"If you were a pokemon, I'd choose you."
"Aww that's cute, Al."
"Are you a pikachu? Because you're shockingly beautiful."
"Aww thank you!"
"You're such a good catch, I think I'll use my only Masterball on you."
"That's sweet, what do you want Al?"
"You're more beautiful than a Beautifly."
"Hmm...StarMe and StarYu belong together."
"Did you use confuse ray? Cuz you're making me dizzy."
"Are you a Hitmonlee cuz your body is kickin'!"
"I think I need a Paralyze Heal because you are stunning."
"Want to register your number in my PokeNav?"
"If I were Nidoking, you would be my Nidoqueen."
"What's your f
Phan-Do you need me? Part 12There's a dull thud as he collapsed onto the bedroom floor 'Dan!' I shout as I kneel beside him, but he can't hear me, he's already unconscious. I cup his face in my hands 'Is this what happened to you before?' I mutter to myself.
I don't know what I'm supposed to do now; last time this happened I didn't really have to do anything, but then last time he fell down the stairs.
His body stiffens and I begin to panic, I moved quickly as I make sure he's still breathing and then I check his pulse but then Dan began to twitch; it started in his fingers but it quickly spread throughout the rest of his body. I froze; I just sat next to him with my
Phan-Do you need me? Part 11Five symptoms.
The first one came quickly, it repeats itself often and like others like me it's the one that first pointed me toward the bigger problem.
Symptom number one is Headaches, frequent ones often accompanied by feeling really sick.
That just happens to be symptom number two, feeling sick and then being sick. Both of these are worse in the mornings but the pills help, they dull down everything and I can get on with the important things in my life.
things like YouTube and people like Phil.
He nudged me awake lightly and whispered 'Wake up Dan.'
'Morning Phil.' I mumbled tiredly as I wiped the sleep out of my eyes.
'It's the afternoon
Phan-Do you need me? Part 10'How are the doctors going to make it better?' I finally ask after a long pause. One that was full of horrible realisations and fear.
He wiped away the old tears from my cheeks with his thumb as he responded. 'Phil we're in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet.'
'I don't think here is the right place.'
'That doesn't matter. Just tell me.' I whisper.
'No.' he said stubbornly
'I don't want to.' he said avoiding eye contact with me.
I got off his lap and turned to face him, unable to understand why he's refusing to tell me. 'But Dan.' I complain 'It's how you're going to get better, how bad could it possibly be?'
Because he is
Phan-Do you need me? Part 9'Dan!' I shout from the bathroom early-ish one morning.
'What?' he asked as he appeared at the door and hanging himself loosely from the frame.
I looked at the array of pills that were littering the edge of the sink. 'What's all this?'
'Er... My medication.' he grabbed the plastic bag that was nearby and started shoving the half empty packets into it 'Sorry.' he said quickly.
'Why are you sorry?'
'Well normally ...' trailed off.
Normally he's so careful. Normally he neatly tucks them away; I like to think it's because of his natural need for tidiness and not that he's been hiding them from me.
It's been a week since he first went to the d
Phan-Do you need me? Part 7Dan's POV
-Later that day-
I sit at what could have once been called a dining table but now has become a station for the mac. 'Have you told your parents about falling down the stairs yet?' Phil asked abruptly from the sofa where he was watching something on the TV, I think it's big brother, but I'm not really watching.
'Noo. I'd never hear the end of it.' I replied
'But they're your parents they have a right to know that you fell down the stairs.'
'Not if I don't want them to.'
'I guess.' He said looking back to the TV. 'Then can you remember why you fell yet?'
I shrugged though I doubt he saw me. 'I just fell down the stairs and it hurt a
6 days to Christmas - PhanDan threw me against a wall and pinned me to it, placing small kisses and dark patches around my neck.
'You warm now baby?'
'What?' I asked but Dan didn't stop kissing me to answer, and then I remembered. 'oh that, that was yesterday.-' he rolled his hips into mine '-but oh my god yes.'
'good.' he mumbled as he worked his way along my jaw 'you were a snowman.'
'And now you're trying to melt me?'
'Well that depends, am I succeeding?'
She decided a young woman like her had no business being imperfect. Impurities had to be expelled from her life, no matter the cost. A universal remover promised to be her savior. It lived up to its commercials, doing away with the stains that disgraced her floor and some of the walls.
Would domestic hygiene free her from being flawed? Doubtful. This product guaranteed to exterminate any kind of filth. Could it go beyond the material things? She rubbed the substance on her forehead, and conjured as many negative thoughts as possible. They were recalled, only to vanish from memory a second after.
Satisfied? Not quite. Even the good recollect
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