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 He showed her a type of affection he would rarely show to anyone. It was gentle and soft, something most didn't even know existed, and (Y/n) wouldn't give it up for anything. She knew he had never been fond of physical contact, especially in public, but yet, for her, he would go the extra mile. When they first started dating, it was a private thing, that stayed in the comfort of late night phone calls and secret meetings. It was thrilling and saddening at the same time. But (Y/n) didn't push him, she knew he would open up when he was ready. Then, a few months later, he started holding her hand in front of his two close friends, and somet

For as long as your friends had known you, they never saw you without your (Color of frames) glasses. Each time they asked you, either politely or forcefully, to take them off, you responded with one of the following replies: "I'm secretly like Medusa, if I take off my glasses, you'll turn to stone." "Hmmm...Let me think...How about...No." "Unless you want me to walk into a wall, because I am literally that blind without them." However, the most sincere reply you had ever responded with was: "I just don't think I look good without them." Most of your friends, however, believed that this was false modesty at its finest, and the more and more

 “We’re bored to death in Heaven—and down alone in Hell.” “…This world is a bitch.” Luciano grumbled to himself as he was pushed towards the glowing white portal. His black wings were chained down. His wrists were in cursed handcuffs. His ankles were locked in shackles that barely allowed him to walk. “Hey, at least we’ll be kicked out together~!” Lutz joked, trying to lighten the malevolent mood. Luciano and Kuro remained silent. After all, it was both difficult to hear and speak over the roar of the angry mob. They were starting to hurt his ears. Humans could probably hear th

Cheater!2P!AmericaXReader (XEngland): Bad Boy (Part 2) Alright, I have finally finished part 2!! Hopefully you’ll enjoy this, but I’m sorry if 2P!America seems a bit OOC for your taste, I just kinda went with it ya know? Anyways, the songs in this part is ‘Bad Boy’ by Big Bang (!squeeeeplz (https://www.deviantart.com/squeeeeplz)) Again, English translation. I’ll also be making a part with England’s POV, so watch out for that x3 Now read, my little Psychopaths, read to your heart’s content! ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞&infin

Same bed, but it feels just a little bit bigger now Our song on the radio, but it don't sound the same When our friends talk about you all that it does is just tear me down Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name And it all just sound like uh, uh, uh... Alfred's hand traced the bed that he once slept in with you. He could no longer feel your warmth next to him, he could no longer sense your beautiful aroma beside him, and he could no longer reach out his hand to touch your soft skin. Alfred would occasionally try to forget, but his brother, Matthew would mention your name and tear him down to pieces. Your name once didn't affec

The prince had been inviting women over to his palace left and right. Why, you may ask? The King and Queen of England wanted their son, Arthur, to marry soon or the title of King would be passed to one of his other brothers. He didn't want that to happen, but then again, he disliked the royalty. Arthur wanted to be normal like all the other men his age. To become wed, have children, grow old. There shouldn't be a care in the world for him, yet there was. Who would reign? Who would control the land? It bothered him. Stress, anxiety, sleep deprivation, the usual. That all changed when he was given another maid. Her name: (y/n) (l/n). A woman

“How can one man make so much of a mess?” said __________. She decided to do some spring cleaning around the house while Matthew was away. Between classes and work, both of them were exhausted. He’s been a Mountie for a year now, tracking and taking out any dumbass who tried to commit a crime in Canada and flee to America and his forest license to watch over the woods. Not to mention his work with Francis. She had a scholarship to college and has been living with him since. She’s been working at the bank and enjoyed it every now and then but her boss was an old friend of her mother’s and complete dick but her cow

A Woman Can HetaliaxReader Headcanon warning: The headcanon I used is that the nations are capable of changing their genders if they want too or are in the mood too. Like, France can turn into a girl, and Hungary can turn into a boy. But they have certain genders that they feel more comfortable in, and tend to stay in that gender./ A little known fact about World Meetings that took place before the modern feminist movement - that began in the 19th and early 20th centuries - was that they didn't allow women into the room. Or at least, they didn't allow the countries who identified as being girls to be in their female forms in the meetings. W