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Coming of Age {Sealand x Reader} Day 3 —Write about the worst time you've ever put your foot in your mouth.    "I'd like you to watch Peter for me tonight," he'd said one day as the two of them sat together in their bus seat. She turned to look at them, her brows crinkled in confusion.    "What?"    He sighed and gestured a few seats behind them, where the loud boy they were unfortunately friends with was laughing at something with his pale bus-seat partner, Gilbert. "Alfred's grades are falling a bit in English class, and he asked me to tutor him tonight." At her groan, he quickly waved his hands about. "It's only for tonight for

It was New Year’s before you tried to fly with the birds and, while it didn’t go perfect;y, it went well enough that you decided to continue. The visistors didn’t seem surprised when you welcomed them unpon re-opening after the holidays. You didn’t know whether Liz, Tino or their own stupidity was to blame for that, given that most people thought they were fake. They certainly didn’t think so when you took to the skies with Angel later that day. That day would yield further surprises as you got all of the boys to join you to finish for the day. Apparenty the photos went viral, along with a video somewhere on th

It was a lovely day outside. The Greek sun was shining, gracefully sharing its warm light. The blue sky was clear while the wind was blowing gently, composing a heavenly scenery. Heracles was admiring his country's beauty from his balcony, where he was drinking his daily morning coffee. "Morning, sweetheart" (y/n) greeted her husband, planting a kiss in his lips and taking a sit next to him. "Καλημέρα. αγάπη μου" (Good morning, my love) he smiled. A cat jumped and rested on Heracles' lap. The male lazily stood up and fed the white kitten. It happily purred making

Nikolai had only had one true goal in his life – to marry his older sister Anya. And he would be damned before he let anyone get in the way of such a goal. He stalked her, and threatened anyone he thought might be getting to close to her (which was just about everyone in his eyes). But he didn’t count on you. He didn’t count on meeting you. You were just one of Dmitri’s friends. He didn’t count on you making his heart beat faster every time he saw you or that he would feel himself start to blush at the mere mention of your name or smile to himself at the thought of you. He was confused at first. He wanted Anya. S

~ The Overture ~ . . . "Mm . . ." . . . A soft murmur pierced the clockwork rumble of the carriage's wheels treading over the rocky path. The weary traveler stirred in his sleep, craning his neck to lean on the walls of the lush, velvet lined carriage. So accustomed was this traveler used to the periodic jolts and jumps of the thin wooden wheels as it rolled over stones and pebbles, shards of steel and whatnots. It was no surprise that this creature was able to sleep soundly even throughout any peace or chaos. . . . "Nngh . . ." . . . The traveler stirred again; agitated by the absence of the rocky path's playful shoves as the carriag

Chains. Leather. Sweat. Whimpers and yelps. You loved it all. You stared down at Toris whom watched you with wide eyes. You two have played this game before. He’d also played it with Mr. Russia, but he actually felt some type of pleasure when it was with you. You circled him as he lay handcuffed and lying spread eagle on a rack positioned at a 45 degree angle. This rack however was specifically for keeping people still rather than ripping them apart. His breathing was slightly rushed as was his heartbeat in excitement and anticipation. You walked over to your little table of tools and picked up a small steak knife. You walked back over

You entered your dark bedroom without a word. Your skin was still damp under your bathing robe after the shower you had taken to make yourself comfortable. Daniel looked up at you when you returned and greeted you with a gentle smile. He had been waiting for you on the edge of your bed, in the darkness.  He opened his arms for you, and you hesitantly started walking over to him. You stopped right before him, but he carefully wrapped his arms around you and pulled you on his lap. He nuzzled your cold cheek gently, and you closed your eyes to enjoy his warm embrace for a while. You leaned against him and let out a soft, contented sigh. From yo

“Aww, poor thing! You look so nervous. Here, don’t worry, Big Brother Belgium will take good care of you.~” Warning: This fic is kinda…ummm, crack-ish. Heh heh.    “A new country?”    You nodded, “Yes.”    Currently, you were in the World Government building. You’d just been assigned a boss and declared the newest personification. However, you had next to no information about it and someone had just mentioned something about you having ‘another half…?’    Before you could ask any questions, one of the bosses turned back to you. “Go meet in the conference ro

"How much...further...is it?" Your thighs are cramping and there is an unpleasant burning sensation in your lungs the higher you climb. You strongly regret wearing jeans today, though you suppose it could have been worse- it's pretty windy up on the cliff side and a skirt would have had pretty embarrassing results. But your guide turns and gives you one of those smiles and you can't help but weakly return it, despite your shortage of breath (and patience). "It's just a bit further!" Mari calls in her sing-song accent, her platinum blonde mane blowing in the breeze, fluffy as candyfloss. A foolish blush spreads across your face as you note

The two of you sat in the kitchen, the ticking of the clock the only noise in the background. Allistor stared at papers in front of him, his breathing becoming shallower and shallower. He wasn’t sure why it hurt him so much to have you push those divorce papers towards him. He knew it was coming. Nothing about your marriage was happy since that summer a few months ago. He rested his head in his hands and let out an exasperated sigh. You couldn’t even look at him out of guilt and sadness. She was beautiful. Soft __e/c__ eyes and a bright smile that brought out the dimples on her cheeks. She was always so full of energy – jus

You sighed as you shoved the red ball out of your square and watched it bounced into the one in front of you with a bored expression. "What about Tommy Harris?" your brunette haired friend in the square to the right of you, Liza asked. "Tommy Harris picks his nose and puts it on his shoes!" you debated. Jarret, the girl in front of you, bounced the ball to the square beside her and commented, "He's still cute, though." "He's gross!" "Uhm. What about Robert Grey?" your third friend, Marci-Lee suggested as she passed the ball to Liza. "Robert doesn't even know how to hold his pencil." "...But he's cute, though," Marci-Lee reasoned. You

Lutz’s left side only comes into conscience as a bright light flashes over his eye. God? Jesus?  Virgin Mary? Who I’m I next to right here? Or wait never mind, I'm probably in hell. A small sigh or relief come from somewhere in the room “It's fine don't worry, I’m just checking if you're alright” A heavenly voice came to Lutz rescue and at that moment he either A) tricked the devil somehow and got into heaven or B) Any moment the devil will come out and laugh at him and through him in a pit of lava or something. “I'm sorry to ask this to you sweet angel but I'd like to know where I am right now”  Lut

| Lilies and Lost Memories | Male! Prince! Liechtenstein x Princess! Reader "If you remember me... then I don't care if everyone else forgets."    The pounding wouldn’t stop.    My… head… it hurts… the thought was plaguing your brain. However, your body ached all over and you felt exhausted, despite the fact that you were in bed, still half-asleep. You couldn’t remember what had caused your body such physical pain, and any memories of days before were completely hazy but you blamed it on your drowsiness.    As you tossed and turned, a burning sensation in your throat reminded you that you were in need of

17. Ow! “Ouch!” Vash probably wouldn’t have cared if it had been anyone other Lily or you. He found you attractive before, but he found himself harboring a soft spot for people that were kind to his little sister. Lily was particularly fond of you. You were sweet and nice and funny. Lily knew from personal experience, and Vash had observed such traits at a distance. You were nice – which meant a lot considering Vash didn’t have many opinions on people, and the ones he did have an opinion on were either the one of his sister or the low opinions he bore towards many others. And you had shown kindness when you did

Angels and Demons Light and Darkness Good and Evil Sworn enemies until the end of time, but what if things were different? What if an angel somehow broke the rules all for the sake of love? And for a demon no less? Love knows no bounds and yet these two are bound by the rules and regulations of their own kind, but what are they willing to risk just to continue this love that was already doomed from the start? Only time will tell.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The human world The only place in which angels and demons freely mingle with each other and yet the times in which they do encounter each other is none t

"C’mon, show me again. I want to take a picture!" "No." "Jeez, Leon! I’m just asking you to stick your tongue out!" "Fuck no." Leon looked annoyed, but you could tell he was enjoying all this attention you were giving him. He leaned back in his chair, casually kicking his feet up onto his desk with a dull thump. He gave you a look, squinting his golden brown eyes and pursing his lips. You smiled. This Cantonese boy was ridiculously good at making funny faces. Maybe because he always looked so damn grumpy all the time. He wiggled his eyebrows and you stifled a giggle. "So, how does it feel to like, I don’t know, eat stuf

October, 30th aka Halloween Eve~ Time 4:40 pm You were looking at was supposed to be an invitation to a Halloween Party at America's place, but the card is no ordinary invitation card like every normal human, they gave out. Instead, it was a big card like a large postcard. At the front side, there's way too much glitter all over the card on letters and pumpkins and stuff, and the words were all capitals and they said 'YOU'RE INVITED, TO AMERICA'S BIGGEST AND BESTEST HALLOWEEN PARTY! XD' You turned the card over and thinking in worriment if some the glitter fell onto your already cleaned (carpeted/tiled) floor and familiar writing, you knew w

Utterly exhausted, the young looking couple fell back upon the bed with a muffled thud, among the somewhat tangled winter sheets. "I don't think we thought this properly through…" whispered (f/n), her voice sounding muffled as her head was buried on her soft pillow, her eyelids feeling heavier by the second. From right beside her, a tired grunt rose from the male in the form of intelligible words that made close to no sense to the sleepy (h/c); though, from the apparent annoyance, she could guess that he was attempting to agree with her own words. Forcefully wriggling and stretching her body to ease down her aching muscles, (f/n) roll