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Chrys' Secret Santa FicTitle: I Can’t Explain
Type of gift: Fic
Rating: PG 13
Chars/Pairs: Germany/Italy, Prussia, Romano, Spain
Word Count: 1911
Summary: Germany kisses Italy, taking him completely by surprise. Italy, being Italy, beats a hasty retreat. Can their friendship survive?
Author’s notes: Thanks to my beta, Jen for reading this over for me.
Got a feeling inside (Can't explain)
It's a certain kind (Can't explain)
I feel hot and cold (Can't explain)
Yeah, down in my soul, yeah (Can't explain)
I said ... (Can't explain)
I'm feeling good now, yeah, but (Can't explain)
Dizzy in the head and I'm feeling blue
The things you've said, well, maybe they're true
I'm gettin' funny dreams again and again
I know what it means, but
I think it's love
Try to say it to you
When I feel blue…
From I Can’t Explain by Peter Denis Blandfor Townshend
“Hey, Germ-” Italy began, when
Prima BallerinaTitle: Prima Ballerina
Chars/Pairs: Anya (Russia)/Nikolai (Belarus)
Warnings: Nyo!talia characters used
Word Count: 724
Summary: Anya dances in the studio by herself, reliving the past…
Anya Braginskaya tied her pointe shoes, before pulling on her leg warmers. The dance studio was cold and she shivered as she tied her wrap-sweater tighter. Getting up, Anya made her way gracefully to the barre and warmed up. As she stood en pointe she glanced into the floor length mirror at herself. A brief smile flitted across her lips as she turned towards the side. Standing perpendicular to the mirror, Anya let go of the barre and slowly danced across the floor. She remembered the greats she had danced with like Nijinky, Baryshnikov, Godunov, and Nureyev to name a few, some of which had defected to the West
There were new faces now, with names like Tsiskaridze, Vasiliev, who now danced in the West, and Ovcharenko. While they danced in roles
When You Can't Sleep At Night.She was beautiful, but not in the beautiful ways you might like to think so. She did not have hair that dripped gold, her eyes were not the color of the frozen antarctic. Her lips were chapped and thin, her smile was bent and crooked as his own pair of inquisitive sights absorbed her in like a yellow bath sponge. She did not have a gentle laugh nor did she speak humble thoughts at times. But she was still beautiful nevertheless, despite her imperfections and her cravings to win over a certain hedgehogs gorgeous blue heart.
Sonic the hedgehog thought that she was pretty in the way the shore kissed her pale feet at the seaside, the way the moon hid itself in the curtains of darkness, hiding itself away from disturbing her sleeping form. She was beautiful in the way the wind danced around each strand of her unkempt hair, and in the way she shyly tried to hold his hand when no one want paying attention, in the way the morning air sprinkled it’s goodness through her chest, in th
Steve RodgersX!Chunky Reader- My Compliment
"I still think you shouldn't do it (your name)." You glanced at your friend Natasha who looked worried.
"Why not Nat, it'll be a nice surprise for Steve." You smiled as you flipped through the packet you were filling out.
"No it won't, he loves you just like this; you know that." She snatched the packet from your grasp and smirked at you.
"What the hell Nat! Give me the packet back now!" You stood up making the chair topple over as you glared at the trained assassin who just smirked at you and started flipping through the papers.
"Why (your name), you don't need it you're beautiful already, but if you really want it you'll have to catch me!" She suddenly bolted running down the hall towards the elevator leaving you in the dust as you overcame the shock of the situation and scrambled after her.
You got into the elevator and stared at the buttons in front of you debating which floor she went to.
She wouldn't go to Tony's floors or lab; she still had a grudge on him from last week's poker
[Shingeki no Kyojin] Final Farewell [Levi]
Your visits became less frequent, until finally, you just stopped showing up to his office. At first, Levi didn’t care; not seeing you every day was actually a relief on his part. The man needed his space, and with you around, he had absolutely no time to himself. With you gone, he could breathe a little.
With each passing day, he saw you less and less, and took notice that you’d gradually stopped following your standard routine. You no longer showed up for practice during your scheduled time, and he couldn’t pinpoint you in your usual location in the mess hall during breakfast, lunch, and dinner hours.
He ignored it, though. You probably just needed your space from him after that small argument. If he needed you, for whatever reason, he would most likely find you hanging around Hanji anyhow.
A month passed, and the corporal was somewhat surprised that during that time-span, he had not laid eyes on you once. He wondered if you wer
Silver X Growlithe Reader Part 1
There was a girl tied to the bed. Not by her hands and legs but her neck. A collar and chain. Her body was covered with a blanket but even threw it you could see how skinny and frail she was. She probably hasn’t eaten for days. The bed wasn’t in good shape either.
The bed was on the floor with no sheets and you could see holes in it, as the blanket. Both were rather old and in poor conditions. Then again it was an upgrade compared to the other cells. Most cells had just a blanket or hay as bedding. She was the last one in the cells here so she was a test subject. Only Arceus knew what he did to these people but she was different.
When I opened the cell she sat up and looked at the ground. Her (eye color) eyes had no life. No desire to live anymore. They were slowly going black like Growlithe’s. Her hair was a mixture of (hair color) and blonde orange like a Growlithe’s. Her hair was matted and had many knots in it. The thing that was noticeable by all means wher
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I was camping with Blue, Green, and Yellow. It was my job to get the wood for the fire.
"C'mon Pika I'll need your help to cut the trees into smaller pieces."
"Pika!" Pika just said okay.
I don't know why, but Pika has been acting weird ever since we came to our camping site. He keeps on tugging on my jacket. Every time he gets my attention he points to the left, but why would he do that?
Pika jumped on my shoulder and as soon as he did I ran deeper into the forest and found the perfect tree.
"Pika use iron tail on that tree!"
"Pikachu!" he used iron tail on the tree and it fell to the ground all of a sudden I heard a yelp.
"Pika stop c'mon!"
Pika went to where the yelp came from.
"Pika pi chu pikachu!" (Red come here she's hurt)
She? What does Pika mean by she?
I went over to Pika. What I saw surprised me. It was a girl, but not a normal girl. She had black hair and golden eyes. That's not the weird part. The weird part was she had umbreon ears and a tail. The rings were
Pokemon Boyfriend Scenarios-How You Met
You were walking around in the Kanto region looking for a battle when a red eyed boy came up to you. Lets just say you thought he was really really cute (Kawaii).
"Hi I'm Red nice to meet you," Red greeted.
"Ummm Hi?" you said quite confused.
"Do you know where you are?" he asked.
"No," you answered.
"I'll show you around!" he exclaimed.
You were going to battle the 8th gym leader. Everyone kept telling you he was hot? Well his fans said that about him. Everyone else you met told you he was cocky, but he was also strong. You were quite excited to meet him.
As soon as you went inside the gym you saw a cute brown haired boy. He had green eyes.
"Are you here to battle me?" he asked.
"Yes," you answered.
After you battled (by the way you won).
"Yes I won!" you yelled.
"But how?" he asked.
"Hello sexy senorita!" a golden eyed boy yelled.
You jumped in the air suprised. A small blush creeped on your face.
"U-umm hi," you stuttere
Leave A Scar
I sighed pacing my bedroom. The time was drawing very near. I called Jeffree and he’s on his way thankfully. I couldn’t do this alone. I needed him here. I sighed walking to the kitchen. I got a drink and sighed looking around. Where was he? I sighed worriedly. I smiled as his dog Diamond ran over and jumped up at me barking. I sighed petting her then pacing again. I needed Jeffree home for this. He had to be home for this. If he missed this, I was going to make him regret it.
I groaned leaning on the nearest piece of furniture as I felt another contraction grip me. I groaned and clawed at the back of the item not realizing what it was. All I knew is that I was in severe pain and I wanted it to end. I panted as it gripped me making me want to scream. But I refused to scream. I was better than that. Hell, I am better than that. Once the contraction ended, I made myself think of other things. I cleaned up a bit waiting for my lover to get home.
He finally arrived 2 hours late
Green x Reader. Take it all Away.
If you haven’t heard the song before I suggest you listen to it threw the story. It’s Called “Take it all away.” By Owl City. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gPGtpDuSats&hd=1
Each day goes by and all I remember is that one day. The Day a girl, (name) confessed to me and I just shot her down without a moment of thought.
There was a shot in the dark, I was caught by surprise
There was a hole in my heart, there were tears in your eyes
And there was nothing to say 'cause you made up your mind
So I guess what you meant when you left was goodbye
The day after I went to my classroom, and waited for her to come and sit beside me. But no one Came. I listened to her friends talk about how she phoned in sick. However I know the true story. The day went by so fast, and all I could think about
Only Summer, Only Love
A/N: Just a little drabble. Every once in a while I need to remind myself that I can write sweet, romantic stuff. So here ya go, it's good for your soul. And mine.
Only Summer, Only Love
Copper and pink in the sky. Pale yellow summer sunset kisses the oncoming night goodbye as it slips below the horizon. Above, billowing white striations of clouds cleared by blue so pure it makes his eyes water to look too long. So he doesn't. Instead, he looks to her. His heart pounds.
Rusted red, hints of caramel, sweeping across her shoulders, freckled from the long day under the sun. The sweet grass swaying between their legs, tickling as bare feet sweep with grace and rhythm. Dancing to a tune they hum out of sync, between smiling lips, to each other, foreheads braced against one another's. Eyes sparkling, hands held aloft. His free hand perche
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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