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Pairing : 2p!England x Reader Okay~ just so no one complains later, this does contain (what I consider) 'mild' gore. You know, blood 'n' stuff (though I believe that's expected of a 2p Fic). I don't really think its all that much but if anyone thinks I should put up a restriction I will. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ To the relm of FanFiction ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The (h/c)-ette watched, intrigued, from the bottom landing of the fire escape. She went unnoticed, apparently, by the pink haired man below her. And his current victim. She let a ghost of a sadistic smile slip as he ever so slowly impaled his victim with a poison laced knife. She had been 'watching' him for a

The two of you had fallen asleep on your bed – you and your best friend Alfred. He stared at the ceiling, feeling your warm, steady breath leave his lips as you turned over in your sleep, curling up on your side. He looked at you, craning his neck to be able to see you better and took in your messy hair and skin dappled with the moonlight coming in from the window. No more all night video game fests like you had been used to doing. College was starting soon after all. The two of you had just been trying to catch up on old times before you were sent off in different directions. You would go to your college and Alfred would go to his. You

LatviaxReader UnHappy Refrain (A/N: I'm writing 3 stories at once... Sorry if this is crap... //anothersongfic-hurbloodyray Also, the song used is Unhappy Refrain by Nano) A rifle and a telecaster, A chain of words that sound unhappy, A road I walk around this lonely town, You hate the digital sond that I make You glanced downwards from your spot onto of the building. Clutching your rifle closer to your body, you noticed how many people had arrived. You had a mission, and you had to do it, Or you'd be fired from the only job you could do. I'll sing until my voice gives out on me, Watching as the time passes by me, Finally I hav

Tavros Nitram: That's when someone behind you speaks up. "Uh, miss, I really think you should get down from there." You nervously glance over your shoulder to see a cute boy in a wheelchair. He looks up at you through timid chocolate brown irises. His dark brown hair is pushed back in a fluffy looking mohawk, and his darker tanned skin is a bit pale in the face. He jumps slightly when you look at him, and he holds his hands up placatingly. He really seems so shy. "I-I, uh, don't mean to tell you what to, um, do, but you could really hurt yourself up there." His eyes suddenly turn sad and he looks into his lap. He twiddles his thumbs ner

Together for Christmas DenNor Norway is on his way home from his afternoon walk. When he gets to his house he can see the lights on. He walks to the front door and reaches to open it but before he can it swings open. A blast of air hits him in the face and he almost falls backward. Someone grabs the collar of his shirt and pulls him inside and in a flash his lips connect with the person who pulled him in. when the person pulls away Norway comes face to face with childish face of his boyfriend Denmark. One the shock wears off there is a Whack sound and Denmark in holding his head in pain while Norway storms inside his house. “Ow Norge

Kagamine Len x Reader PROJECT T.L (True Love) Part one HEYO THIS IS SUPER OLD! NEVER FINISHED BUT IM BACK TO FINALLY FINISH THIS BAD BOY! IM CURRENTLY MAKING EDITS AND THIS WILL BE ON WATTPAD! PLEASE READ THIS @ Jonah_Le_Fish !!!!! Your eyes were glued to the TV, your mouth agape and breath held. It was an audition commercial for the best group ever in Japan. Vocaliods~ you spaz out in front of the TV, waving your arms around and giggling. You quickly write down the phone number, and address, and date of the audition. Leaping to the kitchen you slam the paper down the table, tour parent’s eyes fell down to see what was written on the

"You wwant me to do wwhat?" You repeat your request for him to sing you a song as you absent-mindedly toy with the tassels of your matesprit's scarf. Initially, Eridan groans and retorts that you can't just order someone to sing for your own personal entertainment. "But I can't sleep unless someone sings to me." You reply playfully, twisting a single tassel around your finger. Come to think of it, why was Eridan even wearing his scarf to bed? "That's a load of hoofbeast shit and you knoww it." The seadweller removes the scarf around his neck and hands it to you, knowing of your particular fondness for his trademark accessory. You shrug as