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2p!America x Bullied!Reader: Unexpected
Alfred stared at the computer screen with a not so amused expression. It was another photo his friend Oliver had taken with his "Oh so perfect family" he had. Well, that's what the cupcake freak call's his family. He glanced a the almost mirror imagine son Oliver had. Except his son had the eyes of his mother. A disgust tone trickled from brunette's throat and closed the window. He could take anymore of this cutesy shit. But somehow he was slightly envious of what Oliver had. A beautiful wife, a good home, a decent job, a smiling son.

Years ago this would make the American's head turn away and sneer at the thought, but now. Being older, he f
Happy Birthday Norway! [Sick!Norway x Reader]
Lucky Stars [Sick!Norway x Reader]

    Today was the Norwegian man's birthday, and he wasn't in top condition to celebrate it fully.

    You frowned, a bit unhappy that your friend would have to be confined to his room on his special day. An unexpected cold had ambushed him, and you felt like it was your duty to pay him a visit, just to see of he was doing alright.

    That's why you were standing on the doorstep of the Nordics' house, leaning slightly on the heels on your feet, waiting for someone to welcome you in.

    You were met with Finland, who was also one of your friends. He welcomed you in, in full knowledge on the reason fo
You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader)Lovino growled, snapping his foot in irritation against the hard concrete of the garage. He sent another scowl at the shiny silver watch strapped to his wrist, his glare deepening. Where the hell were you?! You were never this late! Another growl left him as he started pacing up and down the wide, open space of the base.

Most of his men watched him nervously, knowing exactly what could happen when he was in such an agitated state. They’d seen enough bloodied noses and broken teeth to know it was wise for them to keep their mouths shut. Only the boss’s brother seemed oblivious to his anger, humming happily as he played with a tabb
America x Country!Reader Take Me Instead
Take Me Instead
America x Country! Reader

I stood on the balcony of my hotel room looking out in the nightlife of the busy streets of New York. I came here often to unwind a bit and enjoy the city life. People think I’m crazy for coming to New York only to relax, but there’s something about this place that puts my mind to ease. It’s 1:30 a.m. and I’m still having one of those insomnia episodes, for some reason I haven’t been having good sleep. I’ve thinking about her too much.

She has been invading my mind when I try to get some peaceful slumber. I try to get her image out of my head, but she seems to al
RomanoxReader - Pasta Apologies“Fratello, I want you to meet my new friend!”

Feliciano bounded into the house, interrupting Lovino in his peaceful nap time. He didn’t want to meet any more of his brother’s friends. He didn’t like them, but he couldn’t just get rid of them. What was sad, is him brother chose his friends more than family.

“I don’t want to meet your friends, you bastard.” Lovino growled and sat up, turning his glare to his brother. Behind the saddened Italian, was a pouting woman, (e/c) eyes bright and watery. She pushed a lock of (h/c) hair behind her ear and fingered Feliciano’s sleeve.

Lovino&r
~Your Guardian Angel~ Romano x Reader One Shot
"Romano! Where are you?" You called, pounding on his door.
"Hmm. That's strange. He normally answers." You pressed your ear to the door and heard the faint sound of a guitar. You knew he was home now so you tried the door. It was unlocked, and after mentally face palming yourself, you went inside. You crept up the stairs so that he wouldn't hear you and listened outside the door.
Romano had a been trying to start a band for a while and he'd been writing a lot of music lately. You loved that he always asked for your opinion and just the sheer fact that you got to spend more time with him was just an added bonus. See, you'd had a major crush on the outspoken Italian for quite some time. Most of your friends couldn't see past his bad boy attitude, because deep down, he had a soft side. You'd seen it. He rarely showed it of course, but when you did see it, it was like a treat for you. You'd hoped that eventually you'd be able to break his shell and with
DenmarkxReader - Inner Ninja
"GOLDFISH!" Mathias slammed his row of cards onto the wooden table and perfected a little victory dance, which included shaking his booty in front of your face. You repulsively pushed him away and slammed your own cards down in frustration.

"This game sucks! You keep winning each and every time, bastard!" You jabbed your finger into his chest.

"Aw, you jealous of my amazing card playing skills?" He cocked his head to the side and showed off his movie star grin. Growling, you crossed your arms over your chest and pouted.

"No, it's just a stupid game." He laughed and swung his arm over your shoulders.

"Hey, I know something that might cheer
AwesomeTrioXWaitress!Reader You're Too Awesome
AwesomeTrioXReader

It was an average night for (Name). She returned from her part-time job at the local McDonald's, only to get ready for her job as a waitress at the local bar.

She sighed. Having to deal with annoying costumers, screaming kids, and low pay was more than enough to drive someone mad. The only thing that made it all bearable was that her best friends came to visit her at work most everyday.

Alfred F. Jones, Gilbert Beilschmidt, and Mathias Køhler. The three obnoxious, loud, fun loving goofballs where the best friends that (Name) could ever ask for. Each of them was able to be quick with a joke to cheer her up, their a
Door 8 (Matador!SpainXReader)
 You stepped through door number eight and straight into a place that was sunny and warm.

You looked around and found that you were in a line to a stadium type structure, and everything was in Spanish.

You made it into this stadium and started to get jostled around furiously, you finally was pushed through a doorway where you soundly fell of your face with a loud ‘Thud’.

“Oi chica! Are you ok?” a masculine voice with a heavy Spanish accent said and you looked up to find emerald green eyes staring at you with curiosity and worry.

“Um, I’m fine” you said shakily as the strange but handsome man dress
Hamster!BEN DROWNED X ReaderHamster!BEN DROWNED X Reader

It was that same time of day when for just 10 minutes you would take a nap from all the chaos that was Pastatown. Your eyes fluttered shut, the all to familiar heaviness of the day lifted from your shoulders. With the occasional honked of a car horn or screech of tires, it was easy to doze off.

Thud!

What was that? You groggily raised your head from the couch arm, it was right against the front door. It was possibly the daily paper or a ball from a young creepypasta.

Thud!

This time it had more force behind it, you thought of letting it go and returning to your dreamland. But with this constant thudding that
CanadaxReader - Moose YearsMatthew walked around town, holding his girlfriend’s hand. She was eyeing the lights and shops with bright windows and decorations. He chuckled, fixing his hat with his other hand, and pushing up his glasses. It was New Year’s Eve, and the streets were crowded with couples and people partying. Music played everywhere with the citizens singing along.

(Name) squeezed his hand and he moved his gaze and thoughts to her. Her (e/c) eyes curiously bore into him, and he smiled shyly, leaning his shoulder into hers. A couple walked over, asking for a picture, and they smiled for them. A lot of professional photographers liked the New Year
~Safe in Your Arms~ A Germany x Reader One Shot
"Alright men! Ready.. Aim.."
You broke free of the strong grip of your German fiance and bolted towards the shooting grounds.
"Fire!!"
"No!" You screamed as you reached out your hand towards your parents who were propped against the wooden poles, blindfolded. Lightning cracked in the sky as the guns were fired making it hard to distinguish the two. Rain began pouring as you tripped and fell on the ground.. It was too late. You laid on the ground, tears streaking your mud splashed face. Your hand was outstretched towards to two slumped over bodies that now lay lifeless. You sobbed hopelessly as there was nothing else you could do.. You were now left with the guilt of their deaths, despite what they would want you to think. The last thing they spoke to you was in fact the opposite, it was their dying wish that you'd live your life, regretless, with your German officer.
As you laid there weeping, you felt steady arms wrap around you and lift your
NorwayXTsundere!Reader They're Pretty Cool
Ahh, school. One of the most hated places for any teenager. Especially if that teenager was (Name). God, she HATED school. Sure, she had friends, the teachers were moderate, the homework was small, what could be wrong? Besides the fact that her crush was next to her. In. Every. Single. Class.

The (h/c) female just couldn't stand it. She had different ways of showing she cared for him, and those ways were lashing out with her sharp tongue at him. Not that it seemed to bother..... Him.

The light blond and dull blue eyed boy was enough to drive her mad. She loved him, she really did, but her actions did give out mixed signals. What made matter
GermanyxReader: Time is Not Ours (OneShot) 
Time is Not Ours
 “All right, let’s see….” You held up your list. “Bread, turkey, ham, cheese, crackers, grapes, pitchers of lemonade, blanket, umbrellas,” you paused, chewing your lip. “I’m forgetting something…..oh! The cookies!” Grinning, you peered inside the cookie jar, sliding a hand inside.
“Hey! Momma, you can’t have a cookie yet! Vatti said not ‘till we eat!” A young voice reprimanded. You chuckled and looked down at the sweet six year-old frowning at you. “But I want some now!”
“Sorry, Mommy, Vatti said nein!” The yound disciplinarian scolded.
Sighing dramatically, you lowered your head. “Awww…..okay, I’ll wait.”
 Bright brown eyes twinkled with triumph as a large smile spread across her face. Although she was the louder of you two children, Emma surpassed any daughter you could have wished for. She was th
Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch7 [Final]Things between you and Gilbert were starting to change for the better.  He didn’t bully you anymore after the children were born.  He would come to your house everyday to spend time with the twins who were happy to have their father around.  But the thing that surprised you the most was the fact that your father and Gilbert were getting along.  Your father said the way Gilbert treated and cared for Ada and Gilbert was very responsible.  After having twins you decided to wait a year before going back to college.  The year finally came to an end and you went back to college.

You walked into your English class looking around hoping to see
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Shadow the Hedgehog's Side of the Story

    "Shadow, we need to talk," Silver said as he got off the black sofa, "I have a warning for you about your future."
    "What is it?" I asked.  Silver started to walk until he was 5 inches close to me.
    "Shadow, I want you to stop from what you are doing right now. I can't let you be with her anymore." Silver said as he pointed a finger at me… He's talking about Rouge, right?
    "Fine, you can have her." I said as I walked over to my bed and sat down.
    "What…" Silver said surprised. "But in the future, you always said you loved her&

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Pretty Girl Prologue

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                                 Pretty Girl


                                ~Prologue~

                Why am I always in this kind of mess?

         'Alice? Come out, come out, where ever you are?'

           I know my name isn't Alice but why am I here?
               It's all because of that stupid golden ring.
                      I shouldn't have taken that ring...

                                     'Alice?…'

                           The voice is getting near.
        I started to run again. Up and down the long hallway.
               Each turn I made, the more it was coming.
                I wish I wasn't wearing this white dress.
               It would have made it a lot easier to run.
                           I wish my guy was here.
                      He would have known what to do.
                But that all changed, when I came to a stop.
                                A another died end.
                                There's no way out.
               Then I heard some foot steps right behind me.
        I gave up my fears and turned round to face the monster.
Eyes growing red, sharp white teeth, dark fur, and 10x bigger than me.

                          'I finally found you, my Alice!'

            It came ran right at me as I started to scream saying,

                         "Please someone save me!"
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It's a new story I'm writing for FanFiction. I was having hard time writting the 'Shadamy Story: Face Down' that somehow I came up with this story. lol But this story is a little different on FanFiction cause its rated M and on here it's going to be at least rated PG. It's another Amy story but only her side of it. Also it's a Alice in Wonderland story but my version of the story with Sonic People.
If you need to read the rated M version the link is right here -> [link]
I hope you like the new story!!

Summary: As a child, Amy always loved the story called Alice in Wonderland. Years later Amy comes back to live with her Aunt Helen for about a month because her mom was getting remarried and didn't want to get in the way. Things started to get weird for Amy, when she mets a blue Hedgehog that drops a golden ring. (Little based of the Story Alice in Wonderland, but my version of the story.)

Chapter 1: [link]
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~blaze13401 Jan 23, 2013  Student Writer
Pretty girl in suffering while he confesses everything~ Pretty soon she'll figure that you can never get him out of your head :music:
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~ManicKatie2 Jan 23, 2013  Student Digital Artist
And that's what you get for falling again,
you can never get him out of your head~
lol I love that song :D
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~blaze13401 Jan 24, 2013  Student Writer
^^
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