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~Cat and Mouse~ a Romano x Reader One Shot
This is written from Romano's point of view. I highly recommend listening to the song while you read this. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oO0zvC6PhV8
Softly we tremble tonight,
Picture perfect fading smiles are all that's left in sight.
I said I'd never leave, you'll never change
I'm not satisfied where I'm at in life..
A sharp crack resounded throughout the room as I stood glaring at (name). Her eyes were so soft, so inviting, yet distant. She bent down to try to pick up the pieces of the picture frame I just threw. Our smiling faces shown back, mocking me.. We had been happy once, but now, everything had just.. Changed.
"Romano, you didn't have to break it," she whispered softly.
My hand angrily clentched the small silver object lodged in between my fingers as my body began to shake with rage.
"You didn't have to break my heart.." I retorted spitefully.
She turned to me, beautiful eyes welling with tears. "Romano, I can't do this a
Somewhere I Belong (2P F.A.C.E. x Child!Reader)Francis Bonnefoy was badass, the definition and what many thought a badass would be. In fact, he was so powerful, he controlled most of the underworld’s dealings from extortion, blackmail, kidnapping, prostitution, and even drug trafficking. His papa, Gaul, was tough and made him tough. No one dared fuck with his Papa. Francis grew up to be a badass, had an empire of his own, and a wife. However, something changed, something major that he couldn’t take back. He had a son. He didn’t know HOW he got there, he didn’t know WHY, but it didn’t change the fact that he had a son and a single father. He wasn’t kid f
Winged!Reader X Hetalia: Fallen Angels - PrologueWARNINGS- Blood and Wounds
The Phoenix by Fall Out Boy
Put on your war paint
You are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground
We are the jack-o-lanterns in July
Setting fire to the sky
Here, here comes this rising tide
So come on
Put on your war paint
Running. Thats all you could do. Running. Your father Angel, the Angel that taught you how to fly and how to avoid contact with people. But then everything changed; angels started rebelling and started a war against God himself. Your father angel, oh how could he! He betrayed your whole clan! Car, your sister angel, not biologically, had started a clan that protested anonymously of the angel law.
The angel law is a very complex method of living, you are born a holy angel, and a weather you stay holy and an angel of God is your deci
Spain x Reader: Us
Spain x Reader: Us
The pictures let out an unpleasant carbonized plastic smell while burning. The girl, coiled up next to the small fire made by her, stared the flames from time to time, when her [e/c] irises got dragged out from the crackles she failed to count on the wall.
Blacking by the moment, joyful green eyes seemed to ask why she was doing that.
-You know why. – [f/n] told him, but couldn’t avoid feeling slightly guilty, even knowing he fully deserved it.
She threw a new photo. A laughing [h/c] colored girl was hugging a boy with a light tanned skin, messy brown hair, and vivid green eyes. Both of them were covered wit
Punk!EnglandxPregnant!ReaderxMale!Belgium P1Nicolas sighs softly as you sobbed on his chest and he rubs your back. Today your boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, had broken up with you over text.
Nicolas was trying to comfort you as much as possible and trying so hard not to get off the couch, track Arthur down and rip his head off for hurting you.
"I-I think he b-b-broke up with m-me because of w-what I told him a f-few days a-a-ago." You manage to say, this ends up perking Nicolas' interest on the subject. Nicolas lift up your face to stare directly into the beautiful (e/c) that he loves.
"What did he say?" Your sobs start to die down a little.
"I told him that I-I was pregnant..." You wh
Winged!Reader X Hetalia: Fallen Angels - Chapter 1WARNINGS: Swearing
Bring Me To Life - Evanescence
How can you see into my eyes, like open doors
Leading you down into my core
Where I've become so numb,
Without a soul
My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back
Unconscious and covered in blood your heart was racing. Lovino stumbled down the stairs of the mansion he lived in with his friend/enemy Antonio, and his brother Feliciano.
"Fratello? What was that noise?" Feliciano asked as his brother reached the end of the staircase.
"Ragazza-Girl-Ragazza-Wings-Blood," Lovino kept repeating over and over again in a shock sort of state.
"What?" Feliciano gave his brother a confused look before being dragged by Lovino to his bedroom.
Feliciano covered his mouth with pure horror as he looked at the sight.
"What's happening in here?" Antonio peeked his head in the door as he was pass
Prologue [Loki X Reader]
You sat on your bed wishing one day you could go to Asgard, but you knew you could never ask Thor such a question. A simple Midgardian like yourself could never set foot in such a beautiful place where gods and the All-father himself roamed. You stood slipping a baggy knitted sweater on as you sighed walking downstairs and into the kitchen, you poured a cup of tea as suddenly you heard the doorbell ring. It was nearly midnight and you wondered who could be knocking at your door at this time of night. You sighed grabbing your tea filled mug and walking toward the door, another knock came at the door.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" You shouted rol
BAD BOY Dirk X ReaderBAD BOY
Dirk X Reader
You were racing to your boyfriends apartment. It was your two year anniversary and you wanted to surprise him. You had gotten him all the episodes from Bleach and even got them signed. The meet up time for the night would have been 8:00 but you just couldn’t wait. So you were racing to his place at 5:00 instead.
When you finally reached his building you stopped to catch your breath. Your hands where on your knees and (h/c) hair was falling in your face. But that didn’t matter. You raced up the stairs to hyper to consider the elevator.
As I finished running up the stairs I only got more excite
TMNT: One Small Turtle: Red Raphpart of my AU (some violence...but I dunno if it needs to be rated....so take this as your warning.....if you think I should rate this please tell me.....
“Mikey!” Raph called, “time to go!” It was Raph’s turn to make sure Mikey had the sewer tunnels and ways memorized.
“Coming!” Mikey said running up to his brother.
“Okay Little Ninja, today is your big test. I’m going to take you out a little ways and you will lead us home okay?”
Mikey nodded. “Can do!”
“Good now let’s go!”
Raph lead Mikey nearly thirty minutes away. This was Mikey&rs
TMNT: One Small Turtle: M09292012part of my AU
Leo and Mikey were out skateboarding. It was fall, so the night came sooner. It was pitch dark at nine o’clock. With Splinter’s permission Leo brought Mikey topside to secluded skatepark. It was quiet day. Mikey was getting the hang of everything he even learnt how to heel break.
“Leo watch this!” Mikey shouted speeding forward so he could jump over a bar.
“Very good!” Leo said joining up with him, “you are a quick learner!”
“Well I have the best teacher ever!” Mikey smiled as he followed Leo into the half pipe. Leo smiled back, “look Leo! I can do and Oll
EnglandxReader Her Power 6You whipped around, looking for a place to hide. You ducked behind a large box, peeking around the side to see who was there. It was the official-looking man from before. He glanced around, then walked up to the door. He eyed the moved rack suspiciously, but entered his passcode and did both the retinal and fingerprint scans anyway.
The door opened with the sound of hydraulics, and he stepped inside. You saw your chance. You ran through the door just as it began closing, keeping low. The man didn’t notice you, thankfully, and you were able to hide in a small alcove.
You waited until the man disappeared through a doorway, and then set
EnglandxReader Her Power 5You opened your eyes, but quickly shut them again when they met harsh, white light. You brought a hand up to shield your eyes, your arm feeling heavy and thick. You slowly rolled onto your side, blinking as your eyes adjusted.
Confusion was the first thing you felt when you woke up. You looked around, and found yourself to be lying in a bed in what seemed to be a hospital. The next emotion was fear. Your memories came roaring back to you, your heart speeding. You had to get out of here, find Arthur. Something had happened, something bad.
Two nurses and a doctor ran into the room, quickly surrounding you. The doctor looked at the heart monit
Wahre Liebt KussenGilbert's crimson eyes fluttered open as he awoke to the sweet sound of a birds (a/n: more like gilbirds *shot*) chirping as the early sun rose. He stretched and ruffled his snow colored hair, the Prussian was surprised he'd woken up so early,then remembered.
"Das ist richtig....I'm supposed to meet _______ today.." He sighed and smirked to himself.
_______ was Gilbert's closest friend, well other than his bruder Ludwig, but absolutely over the womanizing pair of the Spaniard and the Frenchy he surrounded himself with. _______ was someone he felt like he wanted to be...a little more closer too. Yes, 'zhe awesome Gilbert' had fallen for this
Russia X Depressed! Reader!Russia X Depressed! Reader!
(WARNING MAY CONTAIN SOME SENSITIVE MATERIAL)
You were sitting in the class room, but you were not paying attention to the class, you didn’t feel like it, you never really did, you were depressed and why wouldn’t you? You had no friends; your family rejected you because you were not like them, and you were bullied all the time, you just sighed you wanted to get home and try what you did every night. ¨Class today we have a new student his name is Ivan Braginski, pleas sit next to Miss (last name) ¨ the teacher said and he did so, you looked at the man; he had sandy hair, he was really tall and
FranceXReader LiveThe night was illuminated by a haunting blaze. People were murmuring and shouting. I ran towards the crowd, they kept screaming; witch, damnation, sinner. My heart was aching, my head was weary. The people parted as I ran, when I got to the middle...the center of the crowd. I saw...I saw my beloved. She was tied to a stake, her eyes filled with fear. Her wrists were raw from trying to escape. The flames, the fire, consumed everything in it path. I stopped, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't do anything to save her it was to late. I grasped at my heart trying to keep it at bay. I looked at her eyes, she looked in so much pain. She looked at me with tears falling down her face. "It's okay.", she mouthed. She then was bathed in orange. The initial shock faded and left me in despair. I tried reaching out to her, my hand nearing the warmth. "Joan!", the heat of the flames clashed with my tears.
"I'm so sorry."
"Francis! Francis! Wake up!"
The Music Man
"Mommy? Where are we going?" Janey Wentz sat in the driver's seat with her six-year-old buckled in beside her. He bore a quizzical and somewhat anxious expression. He never liked leaving four-year-old Sarah. Oh, he understood that daddy would protect her with all of his strength; he just couldn't do it as well as her big brother could; he couldn't do it as well as Alex could. Leaving his little sister without him was therefore unacceptable.
"You'll see honey, and you'll enjoy it. I promise. You can talk to your sister every night and we'll only be gone for three days."
Belleville High School ~ May 15, 2009 ~ 7:33 AM
A slender figure slipped through the double doors and into the office for a visitor's pass. Both engagement and wedding rings glinted proudly on her finger as she strode quietly down the hall to the music room. Her left hand held an amp; her right, a guitar case. There was a small drawstring bag hanging off of her left shoulder. A warm smile turned her lips as she walked through an open door. She nearly dropped amp, case, bag, and smile when she was greeted with a huge round of applause and the cheering of many teenaged voices.
The Infiltrator Draft Two
Music will lie in wait until it finds a tiny hole in the defenses of the human mind; then it will burrow in. It relays emotions and ideas that would not otherwise be able to penetrate one's consciousness. Music will evolve; much like a virus, by changing genre, sound, target, and intent on a moment's notice. It will catch one unaware and evoke such strong reactions that it would hardly be believed if it were not experienced first-hand. The subversivism of both melody and composer rivals that of any spy.
Music might be at its highes
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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