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A Sovereignty Days TaleTitle: A Sovereignty Days Tale
Word Count: 1148
World: The Duchy of Saint-Germaine
Main Characters: Pashmina, Grande Duke Alexander Saint-Germaine, mention of Christophe Babtiste & Bastian Castille
Rating: Teen for Pashmina’s profession as well as implied naughtiness.
Summary: The Grande Duke and his beloved kitten decide to go to the Capital to spend some time celebrating Sovereign Days. Alexander invites his friends.
Author’s note: Madrona is a post apocalyptic world, set mainly in Europe, in what is a new renaissance. Pashmina is a kitten which is a high class prostitute. Alexander is patron, which means he either owns a kitten for a set period of time, or bought out the kitten’s contract completely, so if that were the case, if the kitten wanted to, they would be free to leave and be their own person, should they tired of their patron or the patron tires of them. They generally go on to opening a brothel of their own after wa
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
Male!Reader x Romano: HopeLudwig and Feli were going out tonight. They left you home with Lovino/Southern Italy, Feli’s older brother. The two of you never really got along, or actually interacted with each other, so you had no idea what to expect.
“So… what do you do for fun around here?” He asked you. “I don’t know, just whatever there is to do.” Sighing, you put your head in your hands. Things have been so complicated lately. You were quite possibly in love with the guy whose dating your brother. Your grades were slipping. Your car failing on you. And, to top it all off, you know Ludwig was going to propose soon. You just… couldn't deal with it.
“Hey, idiota, stop crying!” Lovino barked. You hadn't noticed until he pointed it out, but yes, you were crying. Tears poured down from your (e/c) eyes, wetting your (s/t) face. You shut your eyes and shook your head, not wanting to cry in front of a stranger. “I’m sorry.” You whimpered.
Levi X Reader: The Joys Of Being A Warrior: pt 4 "Wake up (Y/n)! Waaake uuuup!" an immense weight jumps on top of me and I let out a big groan.
"Ooof! Dammit Hanji, get your fat ass off of me!" I yell. I peer out from under the sheets and scowl. My hands grip her hips and I push straight up, her weight disappears and I throw her to the side. "What's wrong with you?!"
"You need to get up for a refresher course. Levi suggested it for you." I scowl even more and roll over.
"Go away," I mutter, closing my eyes. Zoe gets back on top of me and laughs.
"No can do, (Y/n). Levi will shove a Titan up my ass if you don't show up. He's going to personally train you."
"Uuuuuggh!!" I whine. I feel Hanji shift beside me and suddenly I'm on the floor. I look up at her and jump up.
"Really though, you need to get up. Levi isn't one for excuses."
"Tell him I had a baby last night."
"Doubt he'll believe that."
Soy papa [Varxod]Hace muy poco tiempo se había convertido en padre. Sí, se mandaron una “cagaita’” que ahora era la luz y lágrimas (de felicidad) de sus ojos.
Él estaba completamente seguro de amar con todo su ser a aquella criatura; sin embargo y valga la redundancia, lo amaba con todo su ser. Esa nueva alma se llevó todo lo que era, en palabras simples, no amaba a nadie más, no podía.
Por un lado no sabía si la madre de su hijo podía seguir siendo amada por él mismo, porque del otro extremo –en feltolandia–, estaba ese maricón llamado “Cristián”, con el cuál pasó aventuras, y él lo que más le había prohibido se cumplió:
“Nada de amor y hueás mariconas”
Se repetía aquella frase dicha por su amante, pero el llanto de su bebé le desconcentrada de toda actividad que
Please Forgive MeShe could feel the fear of the boy. He was young, but would do. I need one... Just one. Her heart pounded in her head, and her hand shook with the thrill of the hunt. Cher, a fallen angel, a new founded demon, needed blood to survive.
Her blonde hair whipped past her face as she turned to face the boy in a dead end of an alley. He couldn't have been more than 17, but he was full of wrath and lust, and she needed that kind of blood. Cher brought out a switchblade, and chuckled. "Step forward, little lamb, this will be easier if you don't try anything stupid."
He shook with terror, like a rabbit in a wolf's grasp. He shut his eyes, just as the blade was dug straight into his shoulder. He cried out in pain, but again and again the knife was stuck into him, until blood loss drowned out the lights of his eyes.
Cher giggled, she enjoyed the blood. Not only it's taste but the way it was splattered onto the ground. She'd have to leave him soon. Eventually someone will come investigat
Chapter 3 part 4: Missing DreamsI yawned and leaned back, pieces of my long dark hair getting caught between my back and the soft leather of my seat, yanking painfully against my scalp at the roots. Paying no attention to this, I stretched my arms out far up above my head, until I had perceived sound of a quiet crack in my elbow joints. Satisfied, I had allowed my slender limbs to slip easily back through the air to land with a slight bang on my computer desk. Tilting my head forward yet again, brown eyes had slid open leisurely, watching the monitor from under deep black lashes. The screen glowed softly, reflecting faultlessly in my sharp stare.
But to me, it was indistinct and out of focus, the computer screen not really holding my attention. One window of homework, two Instant Messenger windows flashing and four random website windows had all fought for my curiosity. But I was exhausted. It had been a small number of hours of uncreative studying in front of this glowing computer
Tale Of Two Lovers pt. 1This story is called the Tale of Two Lovers. Its a Sasodei fanfiction, and I do not own any of the caracters used besides my OC. Warning: YAOI (guy X Guy) so if you dont like it then just leave and do not say anything bad about it. another warning there will be alot of swearing (this IS the akatsuki, a group of s-class criminals I highly doubt that they aren't gonna swear though most of it is Hidan) Now that that is done Lets begin this is the first chapter!!!! Sorry if it sucks this is my first fanfiction so please go easy on me and read at your own risk. Btw this whole fanfiction is from Deidara's point of veiw. OH spoiler alert if you havnt seen episode 122-123(or at least thats what episodes it said when i looked it up...) its a bit of a spoiler but it doesn't follow it completely. And another thing I am completely crazy just so you know.
If I had known before hand what would have happened when I walked into that building I probably would have not done so at the time. Looking back
A Gamer's Flower: A GavinXMichael FanFic by MehA video game softly played in a room. Skilled fingers worked the sticks and buttons.
"Fuck this shitty game." Michael growled, switching off his XBOX. This was his life working for Rooster Teeth. Just make some videos of rage quitting a game to get paid. One of the easiest jobs in the world if you are short-tempered, like Michael.
Another person entered the room. It was Gavin, the idiot-genius Brit. His short, brown hair shined in the dim light.
"Dude, you seriously need to calm down." He said, rolling his moss green eyes. "A year and a half of you screaming your ass off is kind of annoying now."
Michael shrugged. "Sorry, Gavin. It's my job to scream and curse all the time. If you're too schoolgirl for that, you might as well get the fuck outta here." His reddish-brown hair was messy, so he fixed it to his usual do. Which wasn't much different.
Gavin leaned against the wall and sighed. "I ain't enough schoolgirl to even care I guess."
Michael brown eyes softened. "Look, I didn't mean i
New Beginning: SutekiiChan Commission: Part 2The two fathers could hardly believe their eyes when they looked at the crying newborn in Miku's arms, a study girl with tiny hands and long legs. They kept a safe distance, allowing Miku to hold her child and begin to recover from her labor. Though, it wasn't long before Miku held out the baby in her arms, gently placing her in Frederick's arms.
"Say hello to your daughter," she smiled, and Kurai stood next to Frederick, his eyes watering as the couple took their first look at their daughter.
"She's..." Kurai trailed off. He was in complete awe of his daughter.
"Beautiful..." Frederick was trying to hold back his tears as unimaginable emotions swelled up deep within his heart. Together, in that moment, Kurai and Frederick fell in love with their newborn baby daughter.
After they held their daughter for a few moments, the nurses had to take her away to clean her up and give her the necessary shots she needed. Miku lay in bed, letting her body recover as she spoke to her brother and
Pewdiecry: Pockey Ep.1Felix walked silently behind Cry.
"Cry! Can we please get something sweet on the way to the library?" Felix nagged. Cry sighed.
"I guess..," Cry whispered. "You've been asking me the whole way there."
"Yeah!" Felix cheered. Cry smiled under his white poker-face mask.
"C'mon. There's a candy store right here," Cry pointed out. Felix and Cry entered the store silently. There presence was made aware of, by a loud DING from the bell tied around the door. "Alright Pewdie. You can get anything you want." Felix began to poke around the store, to the point that Cry began to get a little anxious. "Almost done?" Cry wondered.
"Soon!" Felix called back. Cry began to tap his foot impatiently. Felix soon returned with Pockey.
"Are you sure you want this?" Cry asked, as he took out his wallet. Felix nodded. Cry paid for it, and handed the cookies back to Felix.
"Thanks Cry!" Felix thanked cheerfully, as they resumed their walk to the library. Once at the library, Cry and Felix split up to go find a
Let the Sparrows InI.
Blackbirds rest on the power lines,
their silhouettes form the notation
to a dawn song set on the sheet music
of telephone poles contrasted by the sun.
Curled leaves are land mines littered
on the lawn where imprints of twigs
and a nurturing robin's tracks collect.
Branchlets and leaflets stem from
porch step railings and mailboxes;
the numbers read odd on the east,
even on the west side of the asphalt:
The engraved letters on
the siding reads, "Davis."
This house is home to family
so let the sparrows in.
with its branching hallways
furniture rooted to the floor
family, friends, the occasional
out from home.
Let the sparrows in; let
Let the door's
loosen—let the door stand ajar
be let open
the night owls and
let the doves
in pairs in the iridescent
Let the sparrows in.
Framed on either side
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