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The Pocky Game (JapanxReader)
"Hey ______ do you wan`t to play the pocky game?" Japan ask you.
You where invited over to a sleep over at Japan`s house. Of course you would not tell him no you do have a crush on him after all.
"The pocky game what`s that?"
"You take a pocky stick, I put one end in my mouth and you take the other end. We both munch down on the pocky until one of us stops."
"Odd game....but okay...."
Japan got up from his seat and took out a box of pocky from the dower in the kitchen. He sat in front of you and took out a pocky stick. He put one end in his mouth and then you took the other end. Slowly Japan stared to munch on the pocky and so did you. You where kind of scared, what if accidentally kiss Japan on the lips?Would think it was akword? No, because he had a crush on you to. Slowly and slowly you two got closer and closer but sadly you where to nerves and stop numming on the pocky.
"I win!" Japan said eating the rest of the pocky.
You pouted because you lost. "Bet I can win next round."
Being the only girl in the hockey team was allot difficult then you think. Sure you where good at playing it but you only joined because to get close to your crush, Matthew Williams. He was one of the best hockey players but nobody really knowest, but you.
It was practice day and you where hitting pucks into the goal. Until Matthew skated over to you.
"Oh hello Matthew! Ready for the big game!?"
"Y-You better watch out for my brother out there..."
"Don't worry I'll be fine out there!"
"Okay...I'll see you at the game....okay?"
"Yeah sure! We are going to kick some butts tonight!"
It was finally time for the big game. And all of the boys in your team here so excised. All but Matthew who was usually quite.
"Hay Matt!" You said walking up to Canada.
"Why are you sitting here all alone?"
"I'm just a little nerves is all..."
"Oh...yeah me too."
You both herd the coach walk in.
The bell rang, it was time for school to end. You got up and packed your things. You needed to pass by some time because your mother had work after school ( lets just say she's a teachers at the school) so you decided to go to the library to study for a test and work on homework.
20 minutes has passed and you where bored to deaf. So you decided to take a brake but before you put your book down you saw a familiar curl sticking out behind your book. You put your book down and saw no other then Romeo Vargas.( I am not really sure if this is his human name) The brother of Lovino and Feliciano and your crush.He was sitting across from you but he had his head down and was asleep from reading a book. He looked so cute sleeping.But how long has be been there? And why didn't you see him before?
"Um...excuse me?" You said pocking his curl. He Immediately jumped and yelped.
"D-don't touch that!!" He said blushing madly.
"That's ok." He said smiling."Uh...sorry do y
You where a baseball star at your school. All of the guys and girls want to hang out with you. But you didn't want to hang out with any of them. Why?, because you had a big crush on a shy boy named Matthew Williams.
You felt sorry for him because he was mistaken for this brother Alfred or he was forgotten. Or even getting bullied by a group called the Bad Touch Trio. They where a bounce a pervy men. Francis would flirt with girls in the hallway, Antonio also would d flirt with girls but he wasn't as bad as Francis, and Gilbert with his "5 meters".
One time you beat all three I them because they where flirting with you. Or when they beat up poor innocent Matthew.
One day you hoped that you could tell
Matthew your true feelings to him. But you where to worried that Matthew would not love you back. But this was the perfect time to tell
him. The home coming dance was communing up and the girls ask the guys to go as their date. It was hard to find Matthew as school becaus
The Prince and the Pauper ch 6
The Prince and the Pauper ch 6
sorry about spellng erros....
i will not put the list of the names this time if you are confused on who name is who then ask O3O
This was the life. I was free! Free to do anything I want with out anyone telling me what to do.
"Hello Matthew." Said a man walking in.
Who was this man!? Oh wait I think it was Matthews dad, Francis.
"Oh....um hello dad!"
"What are you doing just sitting here? Come on we gave work to do!"
Work? Work!? Oh know I never worked in my life....does it hurt? What am I going to do!? I can't get busted!
"Are you ok Matthew?"
"Yes! I'm fine! Least go!"
After we walked up to a little bakery I was so nerves. I just know that something bad is going to happen!
"Matthew!" Said Francis.
"Are you ready to back the cakes?"
This docent look....bad! I mean all I half to do is mix some ingredients together and put it in the ov
Englandx Reader- Dinner Night
England x Reader- Dinner Night
Sorry about my spelling errors....
now...onto the story!
You where invited to Arthur Kirkland's for dinner. You could not say no to him because you didn't want to be mean. Alfred, your best friend told about how bad his food is so you where kind of nerves. You just hope that you will not get sick.
When you arrived to this house it was big and it looked to nice. You Knocked on the door. Then after a few moments somebody opens the door. It was Alfred.
Alfred looked like he just got out of bed. He stared at you for a moment then said something.
"Um....is Arthur there?"
Alfred almost fell down and then got back up to his feet.
"Oh...yes-" then he was cut off by a filmier voice.
" Alfred you git!Get out of the way and get dressed NOW we have a guest!" You saw Arthur
come out of the door. Atless he was dressed up and not in his P.J's.
"Oh hello______! Sorry abou
Let It Go (LokixReader)
Let It Go
"I don’t care, What they’re going to say..."
You sang cheerfully, looking at yourself in the mirrior. It was one of those weird winters where almost every time you looked at the Weather Channel, TV program or website, it was ass freezingly cold outside. And, I say ass freezing, as in ASS FREEZING. It was almost 16 degrees out to begin with, with a wind chill making it feel like -10.
And yet, here you were, going out to see Frozen in theaters.
Thankfully, you weren't going alone.
You slipped your hair into a braid, Elsa style, as a familiar head rested on top of you own, arms snaking around your shoulders.
"Hello Loki." You sighed. You saw him smile in the reflective glass.
"Ello (y/n)." He said gleefully. He always seemed chipper, a little out of character, when he greeted you. "Now, let me tell you, unlike the last time, I refuse to be late to a movie."
"Oh please. Endless Love wasn't THAT bad." His shocked expression made you rethink
Road To Mentality~WARNING, this story has scenes that will disturb some people, read at your own risk.~
It was seven PM, a day at the orphanage had finally finished, but it was another disappointment for Jack. It was was a cold, snowy December, the coldest weather England has ever had, and still no sign of his mother. Even though Jack was 15, each day he was hoping that his mother would come back for him, but she has not seen him since he was born. He was usually patient, and maybe hoped that another loving family might welcome him with open arms and hearts, but that was when he was ten. Jack knew that he had little chance of being adopted at such an old age, he couldn't even go to a foster home for the fact the caretakers labeled Jack as a trouble maker for wetting the bed and hiding in places that were out of bounds, like the time he was found under a counter in the kitchen for three days. The stench of urine that lingered on him would put anyone off him anyways.
MLP: The Not-So-Great Outdoors
Deep within the beautiful golden city of Tambelon, lies the headquarters of a certain popular scouting group that is devoted to helping young fillies and colts discover their very special talents...along with earning badges in many different activities and having plenty of fun along the way: The Cutie Mark Crusaders.
Founded years ago by three little fillies, their club has grown quickly in such short time; So many young ponies and more have joined to have fun, find their cutie marks down the road as they take part in special events, and make new friends to share in the adventures they may find.
But now, the CMC has continued to gain new members...including six very special little foals that are really looking forward to an exciting weekend...because for the next three days, along with twenty other CMC scouts, they will be going on an camping trip way out in the woods a ways away from the city, near a lovely little spot called Alicorn Lake.
A Normal Day at the Ahnenerbe Cafe part 1Prologue
It was a beautiful sunny day outside as the café Ahnenerbe as the place was busy as always. Course for one of the customers, things could be better.
Kirito aka Kazuto Kirigaya sighed a bit as he was looking at the Want ads in the newspapers.
Kirito looked and smiled a little to see Wing.
“Oh, hi Wing,” said Kirito, through there was a hit off from his normal cheerful tone.
Wing noticed this as she raised an eyebrow a bit.
“You all right?” asked Wing, “You seem down for some reason.”
Kirito paused for a small moment before he sighed.
“True is, I’m having trouble finding someplace to work at,” admitted Kirito.
Wing couldn’t help but smirk a bit.
“You? Looking for a job? I thought you said your main forces was going to be school with how long you’ve been trapped in Sword Art Online,” pointed out Wing.
Kirito nodded a little.
“It was. But see, I’m hopin
A Normal Day at the Ahnenerbe Cafe part 2Chapter 1
Later on, Kirito was filling out a form when Neco-Arc came up to him.
“Excuse me but since you’re alone would it be all right to have two others sat with you?” asked Neco-Arc.
“It’s fine,” answered Kirito.
Neco-Arc nodded before she walked off. Moments later, a teenage boy and a teenage girl walked over to the table and sat down.
The boy had short spikey brown hair and light grey-ish, green eyes and a brownish green hoodie with red designs on it, black jeans and red/white sneakers.
The girl had long light brown hair, brown eyes and was wearing a red bow in her hair, a red skirt, a white closed jacket with black on the side of her sleeves, a small red bow tie, white knee high socks and brown shoes.
“Sorry for making you share a table with people you barely know,” said the boy.
“It’s all right. Anyways my name is Kazuto Kirigaya through some of my friends call me Kirito. And you two are?” as
InJustice: The Tale of the Light Bringer Teaser“Pure hate…angry…those are the few things that were inside the thing I once called a true monster and feared…and now what was born with this…”
A city was shown, buildings were destroyed, places were on fire, corpses were all over the place…a true nightmare to many.
“Many once called them great heroes, people calmed they once looked up to these beings in love and respect…but now they look up to them in fear…”
In the dark of the night, another city was shown as blimps flew in the air, each of them having red and yellow shield with an ‘S’ on them and barely anyone on the streets.
“The man many of my friends once called a great being, a protector of the weak, is more like a monster now, ruling the world with an iron fist.”
In the city, a man with black hair, a blue colored uniform, a red cape, and a red/yellow shield like symbol with an ‘S’ in the middle was sho
Mike's Backstory: Part 7Mal groaned and sat up. He touched his shoulder; which had now been tied up in a tight bandage, and winced. It was in agony. The room he awoke in was unlike anything he had ever seen. It was cold, damp and not only was there basically no light, there wasn’t even a single window. Mal raised his hand to his face. It was so blurry. As he rubbed his eyes sluggishly in an attempt to restore sight, he realised that the bang on the head didn’t seem to have done him any good at all.
Despite all this, the malevolent one grinned, the eerie smile spreading far across his face. He wasn’t alone in this room. A boy, looking about two years older than him, sat awkwardly on a bed. He stared at Mal quietly, trying to think of reasons as to why a toothpick like him could end up in gaol. He stood and made his way over to the younger teenager and decided to make sure that he knew his place.
“Oi! Yeah, you!” He stood before Mal and placed his hands on his hips. Mal eyed the bo
Mike's Backstory: Part 6I stared in shock. Mal had appeared in the sub-conscious. He was holding his shoulder tight and his eyes were squeezed shut. I tugged on my chain mercilessly. I swear, if he came close enough to me, I would kill him for what he did.
Mal stood and looked around, dazed and expressionless. That feeling didn’t last long however. He snapped back into reality as quick as he lost it. The malicious teen grinned in satisfaction and he walked by us all, his hands cupped together.
“Well, well, well.” He stopped at my boulder and I shot him a ravenous glare. How dare he talk to me… He had no right!
“It looks like you have all been reduced to this state due to my appearance. Oh, it makes me feel so powerful compared to you.”
He kneeled next to me. I never wanted to talk to that criminal, but there was a question bugging me and I had to get it out.
“Why are you here?”
He rolled his eyes and sighed. “Got shot and knocked myself out.” His sp
Mike's Backstory: Part 4I awoke in my sub-conscious, alone and scared. The silence was unsettling. I attempted to walk, but some force was preventing my body from moving. I turned, a gasp escaping from me. I was chained… to a boulder… unable to leave. I looked around me. There were four other boulders, all with a chain… that wasn’t empty.
S`vetlana looked at me, tears in her eyes. She attempted to speak, but Manitoba motioned for her to stay quiet. He walked about a metre forward, just before the chain pulled him back. He knew my question and he adjusted the fedora on his head, not losing his serious expression.
“The Malevolent one…” He forced his gaze to Vito, who was shocked into silence. A rare moment of quiet for his normally exuberant, egotistical personality. Vito stared at the treasure hunter with uncertainty.
He paused, pushing his gelled hair back out of his eyes. His sudden fear turned to anger and he screamed at me, eyes flaming
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Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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