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The Only Exception (Marco x Reader) (PREVIEW)Marco Bodt x Reader - The Only Exception (Broadway Karkat version)(PREVIEW)
'Three years I've spent on this rock,
Cursing the stars in my abyss,
I self prophesied my despair,
If only myself to blame for it'
(Name) sighed as she laid outside and looked at the night sky filled with beautiful, colorful stars while cursing quietly to herself as she looked at her gear, which was laying beside her, glistening in the moonlight. She then continued staring up at the sky. Every night for the past three years, she would do this. It was relaxing to her. Especially after a long day of training.
One thing (Name) then remembered was that her fate had already been chosen; Predestination as they would call it, and there was no way of getting out of it. Everyone who fights against titans end up dying most of the time anyways. Why should she be any different?
'Some people say trials like these,
Show you who really is a friend'
(Name) sat in the mess hall at a table all b
Happy Christmas, War is Over (Jean x Reader)Happy Christmas, War is Over (Jean Kirschtein x Reader)
I realize this is late. I'm sorry >.<
'So this is Christmas,
And what have you done?
Another year over,
And a new one just begun'
(Name) grinned as she sat on the living room floor of her's and Jean's apartment. She was currently wrapping gifts and humming. Why was she wrapping gifts? Well..... It was Christmas. The only holiday and yearly tradition that she would wrap gifts and give them away. (Name) would rather just take the time to wrap them and give them to her friends anyways since she didn't like people buying gifts for her. It just made her happy; seeing everyone's bright, smiling faces. Especially now. Everything just seemed to be going according to plan this year, and she had begun to hope that they still woul
Dark Elves, Life stories, and Love~This was just something that I had written for a focus area comp for my English class. The teacher gave us topics and I spotted the one I used (The first sentence) and I was like "OHMYGOSH I'M GOING TO WRITE A SKYRIM STORY!" and this came out of it ^_^'' It's not too good but, I tried xD
With eyes glazed, the bandits came out of the shadows in single file, each carrying a flaming torch. Well, I don't exactly know if they were all in a single file line since I wasn't really paying attention to how they were lined up, or if their eyes were glazed, but it looked like it. I didn't care though. I was just focused on possibly killing them, killing their leader, stealing their valuables, and getting some gold in my pockets.
I went in to a cave nearby and noticed that there was a hole in the wall. I ran over to it and noticed that the hole was big enough for me to hide
Vati!GermanyxChild!OC (part 4)Ludwig looked at the puppy and noticed that it had a small gash on it's leg. "We need to get him to a vet," He said calmly, yet obviously worried. He had three dogs and a cat at home, so how could he not be worried? He looked at his young daughter and asked as he was getting ready to leave, "Do you want to come along?"
Gisella nodded and followed Ludwig while looking up at the puppy evey now and then to make sure that it was okay. As they were walking, Gisella was looking around at all of the people around them and began to get shy, so she made sure to stay really close to her father. Ludwig turned around to make sure that Gisella was behind him, and smiled when he saw her right by him. He leaned over as they were walking and placed a hand on her head, then said, "Let's get this dog to the vet." He then pulled his car keys out of his pocket and quickly unlocked the car door, then got in.
Gisella nodded and got in the back seat. She looked out the window, her blue eyes wondering all ove
Vati!GermanyxChild!OC (part 3) (Reposted)Ludwig walked outside and shut his eyes for a moment, breathing in long and deep. He let out a sigh and heard a sad sound. He then opened his eyes and saw a small girl looking at him, and a puppy by a tree. He tried for a smile, but stopped. The feeling was far to foreign for him. He silently walked over the puppy and picked it up, rubbing behind its ears. "Is this your dog?"
Gisella shook her head. "No. I just saw it there a couple seconds ago." Gisella looked at Ludwig with curiosity. She noticed that he had blonde hair and blue eyes like her, as well as a heavy accent, though his was heavier than hers.
Ludwig raised a brow as he was curious to as to who this little girl was. He had also noticed the accent and couldn't help but ask, "I know this would be an awkward question if the answer is no, but are you by any chance Berlin?" He held the puppy, which was now asleep in his arms.
Gisella smiled and nodded. "Ja! I am!" She kept her smile on but started thinking a little. "Are you the
Vati!GermanyxChild!OC (part 2) (Reposted)Someone brought Gisella to the entrance of the building and told her to stay there as they walked inside. The little girl looked at the building and blinked a couple times as she was wondering why she had to stand there.
Ludwig walked out of the bathroom after splashing some water on his face, now leaving a few strands of hair hanging infrom of his eyes. He slowly walked to the building entrance, but stopped short before he got to the door, and looked around as he wondered where Gisella was.
Gisella was outside, sitting on a bench by the door. She remained quiet, but then heard whimpering by a tree and looked over. She then frowned as she was looking at a little brown puppy that looked that looked lost and hurt, but then looked up at the doors as she heard them opening.
Vati!GermanyxChild!OC (part 1) (Reposted)Ludwig sat in a huge room in his usual seat at the end of the table. He looked at the other countries as they were bickering, then wondered when he would meet a little girl that his boss told him about. All he knew was that he was supposed to find Berlin, who his boss called his daughter. Ludwig guessed it was true, but he really wanted to meet her for himself.
Gisella was outside by a small pond, looking at the fish swimming around in it. She heard that she was supposed to be meeting someone important that day, but wasn't told exactly who it was and why she had to meet them. Looking around, she sighed and sat on a near by bench, then started thinking.
Ludwig sighed one more time before slamming his hands on the table and standing. He stood and yelled that things neededto be organized, and how long everyone could speak. The meeting was then quickly over with his OCD ways, and he was on his way out.
France x Reader: Pain in the heart (Part 1)
(Name) was sitting at the bar with a bottle of whiskey in her hands. She took a small sip, trying to forget recent events that had happened earlier. She toke another sip while completely ignoring the person had sat down beside her.
Francis Bonnefoy was at the bar as well and happened to notice (name) while also noticing that she looked slightly upset. He decided to walk over to her, then sat down beside her and lightly nudged her arm, causing (name) to look up at him. She really didn;t look too good. Her make-up was running down her face and she also had tears rolling down her cheeks. She took a deep breath and asked, "What?"
"What is wrong, mon cher," He asked, tilting his head.
She sighed again. "I've just.... Been through a bad break up is all... Caught him cheating on me..."
He nodded and said, "Pain in the heart is always the worst. Now tell me, why would someone cheat on a beautiful woman like you?"
(Name) felt her face heat up and sighed. "I don't know... Maybe I'm just not good
Papa!America xYoung!Reader- Daddy's little cowgirl*Age 6*
Alfred was just coming home from work, but only to find Arthur frantically searching around the house. "Hey dude," Alfred said, "What's wrong?"
Arthur looked over at the tall blonde with a worried expression on his face. He quickly walked over to the American and said, "I can't find (name) anywhere! I've searched all around the house, the back and front yard, and the pool shed! She isn't in any of those places!"
Alfred began to think a little, then asked, "Have you checked the storage room? She likes to go in there sometimes." He watched as the Englishman shook his head, then started walking in the direction of his storage room. When he was close, he could hear rummaging through boxes and clicking on the floor. 'She must have found a pair of her mother's old heels,' he thought before looking through the doorway.
Instead of finding (name) in a pair of her mother's heels, he found her in his old cowboy hat along with his old vest and boot. Seeing this caused him to laugh a little
Sentiment (Loki X Reader)
~5 years old~
“All hail king Loki!” You cried enthusiastically as you knelt before him on the grass.
He smiled. “Thank you my loyal subject! You may rise!”
You giggled and stood up before laying on your back on the grassy hill. Staring at the sky. Loki did the same. You looked over at him and held his hand.
“One day you’re gonna be king. I know it.” You said as you stared in his eyes.
“And when I am you’re gonna be my queen.”
You smiled and looked up at the sky. “We’re gonna be together forever right Loki?”
“Forever and always (Y/n)....Oh and by the way I made you something! With magic my mom taught me!”
You sat up. “You did?”
“Yeah! Here!” He said handing you a small gold ring, surrounded by emeralds.
You grinned and put it on your right hand. Loki then teleported it on your left ring finger.
“So people know you’re
Misunderstood!France X Reader: I'm Not A Rapist 8
“So based on what I have been told, you punched a girl in her stomach because you deemed her to be aggressive and a threat to yourself when she made a statement to you that you disagreed with,” said one of your school deans, subconsciously tapping a pen against his desk. “You had been called in to his office not long after you arrived at school and were currently sitting in the somewhat small chair in front of him, staring directly into his eyes with a blank, emotionless stare. “As a result of your aggressive behavior she had fallen on the ground and received injuries to her elbows as well as her legs. Care to explain why you thought it was right to punch her in the stomach?”
“I did not punch her in the stomach!” you blurted out, your blank gaze immediately filling with shock and anger. “Most of what you said to me is a bunch of lies. Who told you this?”
“The girl you injured as well as two of her friends,” the dean answ
South Korea x Reader - Pray For
A tribute to the Sewol victims and their friends and families in South Korea.
Links and information can be found in the description.
"Yong Soo... Yong Soo, please, you have to eat..."
The words that left your mouth coated in the desperate sound of your voice seemed to have no effect on the Korean man, for instead it seemed to mingle together with the hundreds of unheard screams and grief-stricken wails that lingered and echoed in the confines of his mind. Your voice was nothing but another bruise to his already battered state, tearing open the still fresh wound.
You eyed him for a response, for anything – maybe a small movement, such as a slight perk of his ears or a subtle twitch – anything to let you know that he'd acknowledged your words, but there he remained, hunched over on the couch like a statue with his face buried in his palms.
"Yong Soo..." His name was constantly uttered by you, more often than not being said in every sentence as you approac
Bunny!England x Reader- Easter from the Heart
This is the second part of the Easter story I made from 2013- if you wish to read the first part before getting to this, part one can be found in the description. Thank you, and Happy Easter!
"Happy Easter, _________!"
Indeed, today had been April nineteenth, the day where children all around the world would hop out of bed to go in search of the baskets the well known rabbit had hid for them the night before- their little hands dunking hardboiled eggs that had been prepared that morning into cups of colored water, instantly drawing little faces on them afterwards to give the appearance that they had been alive. Today was the candy filled, egg hunting day known as Easter, a national holiday that had been a tad more refreshing than that of Valentines, where everyone showed their love for others by buying stuffed animals and chocolates that would be neglected and eaten, or St. Pactricks day, everything you can possibly think of being decked out in shades of green,
We Fight Together (HiccupxReader) One-ShotThe sound of rocks crashing upon the island of Berk, mixed with the roars of dragons was heard. The black sky was covered in thick, grey smoke that made your lungs burn each time you inhaled. You tried to stay focused, tried to keep on running as your boots became covered with mud. The village houses had been set ablaze. Some were caused by the dragons who missed a target by accident, the others had been set on fire by the enemy.
Your eyes darted left and right, searching for your friends and most importantly, the one you loved with all your heart, Hiccup. Due to all your running, your (h/c) hair stuck to your forehead with sweat and your heart was threatening to burst out of your chest. But you couldn’t stop running. Not now when Berk was under attack.
The Outcasts had gathered up their strength and were now currently attacking with Alvin the Treacherous as their leader. You cursed underneath your breath and you dived to the ground in front of you in order to avoid being hit wit
Norway x Reader: Actions Speak Louder Than Words*Squeeze* "GAH! What the he-" *Poke* "Um, please sto-" *Squeeze*
______ glares at her friend from the coffee table, him on the couch and her on the floor. "Lukas.", ______ warns in a deadly tone. It was a normal day in the (l/n) household, well, except for an unexpected visit from a certain Norwegian. Lukas lets out a flicker of a smile, but it disappeared just as quickly as it came. "Yes?", he asks, with that same monotone voice. He mentally smirks, but kept up the infamous poker face.
"Stop poking meeeeee. I need to finish my book", she pouts as she held (f/b) up, him noting that she looked cute like that. Lukas ignores the command and squeezes her cheek again. "Hey, ______? Do you know the phrase, 'Actions speak louder than words'?" ________ looks at him strangely, but nods slowly.
"Well, what do you think this is telling you?", he asks, and gently pokes her on the arm. She scowls and swats his hand away. "I'm fun to annoy?", she tries, the annoyance clear
Winter Soldier x Reader: Oblivion (Prologue)The night was silent. Inky black clouds broiled in the sky, blotting out the moon and stars. The air around you was thick with a sort of tension that heated summer nights like this seemed to come with. In the distance, flames burned, casting a red haze across the sky. But why?
Your companion carried another on his back, the red head had not yet woken from her unconscious state. You carried the man's shield on your right hand, tired eyes trying to focus on the empty road ahead of you.
Your foot caught on a stray stone, sending you stumbling forward. You quickly righted yourself, glancing back at the blonde, who gave you a silent look of question. You gave a small nod in return, eyes looking forward down the road.
“We need to find somewhere to crash” He muttered loud enough to hear. “We won't get back to DC in this shape.”
You nodded, murmuring an agreement before continuing to walk down the deserted road. It was several minutes bef
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - Canada
His room was only a few doors down from yours, room number 221. Matthew Williams or Canada was staying in that room. He wasn’t noticed much but you almost always talked to him, to make him feel included. You knew how he felt since you were once like that, an almost unnoticed country. So you were sure he wouldn’t mind you if you did pay him a visit this late at night and he’d be happy to help you out.
You reached his room and knocked three times on the door. Creaking and a muffled sigh could be heard from the room. You knocked again, this time slightly louder.
“If he doesn’t answer I’ll just go back and deal with this on my own,” you mumbled to yourself. “It couldn’t be that bad.”
Thankfully you heard a yawn followed by footsteps walking towards the door. The door opened to reveal a half asleep Canada. His blond hair was ruffled, glasses were askew and he was wear a white shirt with. . .
“Oh _____!” He squeaked and
A Song For You (Daddy!Slenderman X Reader)"Shhhh, it's alright, daddy's here...." said Slenderman as he tried to calm down the small baby in his arms, a few months had already passed since he'd gotten her and right now he was trying to get her to fall asleep but to no avail.
Even as he spoke soothing words to the child her wails did not cease and only further strengthened the slender being's headache. Splendorman who was coincidentally just passing by outside the room stuck his head in and watched as his little brother try to unsuccessfully calm down his crying niece. He walked into the room covered with cream colored walls and with a crib and a lot of stuffed toys in the crib itself and on the floor.
"How about you sing for her? I've read that babies usually fall asleep when their parents sing a lullaby" he suggested to the younger Slender sibling.
"Then what do you suggest I sing her then?" Slenderman was desperate enough to sing almost anything just to get his wailing child to calm down and get some sleep.
"I know just the
Skyrim creepypasta thing (Preview)I was playing my favorite game, Skyrim. I found the game to be amazing. The graphics were great, better than Oblivion (though Oblivion is a great game as well). However, there seemed to be one quest that would never work on my copy. At first I though it was my Xbox 360, but it kept continuing to stop working. The Xbox kept running and was working perfectly fine; sure it wouldn't show the menu when I pressed the middle button on the controller, but I heard the fan running. 'Maybe it's the disc,' I had thought as I stood and walked over to my 360.
I took out the disc and turned the Xbox off. Looking on the back of the game disc, I saw very little scratches. I take good care of my games, so why would they be all scratched up? Anyways, I'm getting off topic. I tried the quest again. I got a little bit further this time, so I thought it was working now. Maybe the cleaning fixed it? No. It didn't. It stopped working again. The quest was was 'Rescue from Fort Kastav' on the Imperials side.
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