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As usual, it was Tony's fault. Today was movie night, a tradition you all did after tough battles. You all sat in either the couches and arm chairs. Tony wouldn't quit poking your side during the Hunger Games, it was getting really annoying. Hallway through, Tony poked you a bit to hard, you had finally had enough. Taking the buttered popcorn from Clint's lap, you lifted it up and poured it on Tony's head. Every one watched as Tony let out an animal call of some sort before he tackled you onto the ground and stuffed popcorn down your shirt. Laughter was heard as you two rolled around on the floor, yelling and stuffing popcorn into each o

(( Before you read I wanted to do a vote on which Nordic this series should end with )) ((Also some constructive criticism might help a little bit~ Thank you~ Hope you enjoy the story~))    You heard the sounds of sirens behind you as you fled from the orphanage. It had been years since you had seen your parents. They had died when someone shot them in the middle of their attack on the country of Finland. Your feet stumbled over a small ledge and you fell onto the ground. A squeal of pain escaped you when your head hit the cold pavement. Small puddles of blood formed around your head as you fell unconscious.    ~P.O.V change~    Berwald an

Ayato Kirishima x Reader (Tokyo Ghoul) Warning: Swearing. Crack? Yea, crack. Ayato was quite adorable when he was about to fall asleep. His nose would scrunch up like a little bunny's, and his eyes would droop like a sleepy child's. Not to mention, he looked much less mean than he did when he was awake and alert, and seeing your boyfriend even vaguely resembling the dreaded N-word was rare. The last time you told Ayato he was 'nice', he kicked you into a wall. It still hurt thinking about it. "...Ayato talks in his sleep..." The entire table fell silent. You blinked. Wait, did you just say that out loud? "What the fuck, no I don't." A

Taking a deep breath, I put on a fake smile and walk through the school doors. The loud chattering of students around me fill my ears as I make my way to my lockers. I silently move around the bustling crowd of teens, yawning slightly. I open my locker and grab my books. I finish what I have to just in time for the loud bell to ring, signaling us to move to class. I sigh, clutching my books closer to myself and walking to class. Just stay away from the others. . . I'm different, right? I don't fit in. . . right? It's why I'm alone. So what if I hate make up, or fashion? So what if I have a different opinion than the other girls I know? It. .

Cheater!2P!America X Reader X England: Love Song (Epilogue) I did this. I’ve started this with YG Entertainment, and I’m ending with YG Entertainment. Here, my dear children, is the Epilogue of the Korean Songfic Series. I kind of felt that we should finish it from Reader-Chan’s POV, so…here, have your own fucked-up feelings ,-, This song is by Big Bang (Ultimate Bias Group <3) and it’s called ‘Love Song’! Yes, English lyrics, just what the doctor ordered ^^ ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ͩ

Break Your Little Heart 2p!Canada x Reader “Hey Mattie!” The addressed turned to face his brother while raising one of his eyebrows. “What do you want?” He asked as the American approached and wrapped an arm around the Canadian’s shoulders. “You heard about that new hottie in school right? The transferee from ?” Matthew rolled his eyes. “What about her?” Al grinned. “Well, April fool’s Day is coming up soon so, you know dude, why not play a prank on her little feelings? I’ll pay the bill every time you eat at the mall for three years.” He bribed as the blond wrapp

     "Alright, hand your essays in.  Class is over for the year, it's been great having ..."  You skeptically listened as the teacher rambled about how she would miss your class.  You surveyed the room, laughing in your mind as you saw your fellow classmates with the same bored expressions as you.    Your gaze swept lazily around the room, briefly checking if anyone was actually listening to the teacher.  Lovino was scowling as usual at Antonio who was poking him.  Kiku seemed to be doodling in his notebook as Feli eagerly chattered about pasta and tomato fairies.  Ludwig nodded half-heartedly as he tried to listen to both the teacher and F

    Today was your big day.  Finally after Alfred F. Jones, your boyfriend of two years finally purposed to you, it was your big day.  Butterflies were in your stomach as you got ready in your white gown.  Your (h/c) was done up in an elegant wrap around braid on either side leading into a bun.  Your (e/c) shown with excitement and nervousness.      The two of you had gotten together officially at a country conference two years ago almost to the day.  He was your hero and you loved him for it just as he loved you.  Little did you know though it was just the honeymoon phase of your relationship with the outgoing American.  When he asked you t

A Woman Can HetaliaxReader Headcanon warning: The headcanon I used is that the nations are capable of changing their genders if they want too or are in the mood too. Like, France can turn into a girl, and Hungary can turn into a boy. But they have certain genders that they feel more comfortable in, and tend to stay in that gender./ A little known fact about World Meetings that took place before the modern feminist movement - that began in the 19th and early 20th centuries - was that they didn't allow women into the room. Or at least, they didn't allow the countries who identified as being girls to be in their female forms in the meetings. W