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Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 2

You sat by yourself in the far corner of the cafeteria at an empty lunch table, absently drumming your fingers against its surface with your chin in your hand, your stomach giving off loud, impatient growls every few seconds. How you wished you had your lunch money with you at that moment and would have been able to buy at least something to keep you from being as hungry as you were now. If you had known that something like the previous incident with Gilbert was going to happen, you would have at least brought your own lunch, even if you would've risked him getting angry at the fact that you didn’t have any money.

You lifted your gaze,

JapanxMermaid!ReaderJapanxMermaid!Reader

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Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.

It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.

Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.

If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be rui

(2P!EnglandxReader) The Brownie2P!EnglandxReader

The Brownie

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For most people cleaning is a job that is preformed quickly. A duty that is a boring necessity. For others, cleaning is a habit, something that is done at the end of every day.

For you, cleaning was nothing, mainly because you never had to. Not anymore.

Not since a Brownie had decided to make it's home in your walls.

At first you had thought that the tiny scratching noises and low chattering in the walls was a mouse. But then you noticed the small changes in your house.

Clothing you had left on the floor was suddenly clean and neatly folded on your dresser. Dishe

Prince!England x Servant!Reader - Forbidden Love‘Another mundane day in the kingdom.’, thought the British prince. He stared idly at the grand walls of the palace. He thought the day couldn’t get any duller. Then suddenly his father, the king, entered the room. “There you are, Arthur! I have been looking for you everywhere.”, the king said in a jovial tone. Arthur sighed. “What is it father?”, Arthur questioned his cheerful father. “The new servants arrive at the kingdom today.”, his father informed his son.

The prince sighed. The kingdom always got servants every few months, so this was yet another uneventful day. A messenger then en

Sweet Devil!AmericaxReader - You Will Be Mine

She moved in to the house next door
Said she'd never been in love before
Tried the best she could to hide herself away

The sun was setting over the horizon behind tall buildings, but still making a beautiful twilight scene for anyone to watch. Little birds and other critters were scurrying around the small park getting ready to settle in for the night and anyone who was still there was slowly leaving towards their destination.

But not for one being. He was waiting and watching for something.
A pair of crystal blue eyes were keeping a sharp focus on a certain object that had caught his attention numerous times for the past few months. His

The one you can trust || Pleading!France x Reader

So please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
Cause it could get ugly
Before it get's beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful...

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You're hearing rumors about me
And you can't stomach the thought
Of someone touchin' my body
When you're so close to my heart
I won't deny what they're sayin'
Because most of it is true
But it was all before I fell for you
So please babe.

Francis eyes were filled with tears, yet he was refusing to set those salty pearls free.
He always knew that this day would come; the day when you would find out those things about him.
His parents had invited the

Two Hundred Thirty Years. - America x Reader.Two hundred thirty years.

Eighty four thousand and five days.

Eighty four thousand and five days days since you passed away.

The American, now in his brown heavy bomber jacket laid the flowers on your tombstone.

Alfred vividly remember those images of the war, as if it just happened yesterday. He took out a wet towel, wiping the image of you on the tombstone, thoughts all about you and your strength.

Alfred sat on the dirt soil, shutting his eyes, leaning against your grave.

He could remember it all; clearly.

It was the year of 1775 in April. (Name) was a nurse that helped the soldiers amongst two others. You had been always willing to

How I spend my mornings Romano x Reader I usually wake up earlier than her to prepare breakfast. She'll wake up, then still half asleep walks past the kitchen and gesture a quick hello before heading to the bathroom. The sound of the shower and the sizzling of the pan merge to make a perfect melody. She always makes it back to the kitchen before I finish making breakfast. She comes from behind and pulls my curl to tell she's there. I curse in Italian and roughly kiss her. She giggles then walks away, but not before I smack her ass. She always makes a cute face of annoyance, then takes her seat and I serve the food. We have a nice breakfast that includes dirty jokes, immature t

Italy Brothers x Reader - Punishment?!Tonight was your usual sleepover night with the Italian brothers Feliciano and Lovino. The three of you decided to have a mini movie marathon with the movies picked by the twins and you on soda and snacks (although you were against alcoholic drinks, you bought some red wine for your friends). After two movies, the twins became drowsy and they both left for bed early. Since you were a bit troubled sleeping that night, you proceeded to watch the rest of the movies to hopefully make you sleepy (btw, they brought 5 DVDs).
While you were in the middle of watching the 4th movie, you heard several loud voices inside your bedroom. You stole a glance at the wall clock in the westernmost wall and saw that the time is 12 midnight. Hmm…could it be that the two were talking? But apparently, no, ‘because you heard Feliciano cry and Lovino curse loudly so that can only mean that those two were squabbling again.
Groaning, you got up from your seat and marched up to your bedroom and opened

Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good

SwedenxHuldra!ReaderSwedenxHuldra!Reader

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Picking the large bag of coal up, Berwald nodded to the trader and began his long walk back home. Living in the forest wasn't easy, but it was peaceful, the way he liked it.

Although he could survive with out coal, he always bought a bag before the snow season, in case his wood pile ran out. (It wouldn't, he was the best wood cutter within a fifty mile radius. The coal was a precaution.)

The route leading to his small secluded cabin was long and winding. A silent trip that lead to long bouts of thinking. Berwald didn't mind, it was his way of life, just as hunting deer and bui

America x reader - last time

(Name) briefly wonder how she and Alfred end up in this situation, they had only going to by milk and now she was frozen with fear as a mugger stood there pointing a gun at them. The worst thing then happened as serein’s could be heard.
BANG
“No” came a heart breaking scream.

(Name) then remembered every special memory that she had with Alfred

She remembered the first time the meet

A little fiver year girl with her (h/c) hair in pigtails sat on the ground crying, as a five year old boy with white haired and red eyes stood above her holding a teddy bear with a (f/c)bow around it’s neck.
“Why are you crying Mä

Daddy! France x Mommy! Reader x Baby! Canada--You woke up to the cry of your little baby, Matthew he was only two weeks old and one of the best things to happen to you, the other being your husband of three years Francis.
You turn to face your husband who was knocked out. You slowly got out of bed, drained of sleep and kissed your husband soft cheek, the crying got slightly louder, you rushed to the nursery when you got there, you dashed to the infant's side.
"Shhh, it's okay mommy's here," you said to the whimpering child while brushing his hair away from his face, trying to avoid contact with his curl. You cradled Matthew in your arms, ever so gently you began to sing his favorite lul

Temporary Bliss (2p!AmericaXReader)CAUTION: SWEARING

This is the sequel to People Like You, so go read that first

It had been months since you had met the enigmatic Alfred F. Jones in the seedy bar your friends liked to frequent. Things had fallen into a routine of sorts. You would work, and go about life like normal. At night, if he failed to pick up some drunk skank at a bar, he would call you. You would let him in, and he would kiss you, and by the time you woke up in the morning, he was gone, no trace that he had ever been there in the first place.

At first, you greatly enjoyed this arrangement. You got some great sex with no strings attached, and he got a bed partner f

Never Too Late 04 [Agent!Norway x Agent!Reader]

Warning: Minor language

Chapter 04: No Lovers Allowed

Arthur's POV:

Francis just gave you another pleading look. God, it's so annoying. You just had to lead him back to his room. Whatever he meant, you'll be watching this 'show' of his. And at the moment you entered, your eyes quickly darted to the window, having the perfect view. No wonder why Francis wanted it so bad. That bloody git.

You quickly grabbed your phone.

Your POV:

You were tired. It's not like you do any of this like the usual. You've never kissed anyone like that. You've never imagined yourself for doing something like that non-stop, almost for non-stop. There was no reas

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by ~hawkdaughter, Aug 2, 2012, 8:44:11 AM
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Earth's Children Haiku 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Earth's Children, nor am I making any money from anything I write. Earth's Children is owned by Jean M. Auel.

Earth's Children Haiku 1

Ayla

Though big and ugly
I am a woman of the Clan
Born to the Others

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Ranec

Smiling dark-skinned man
Carver of the Lion Camp
Son of the Fox Hearth

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Ayla

Her past, forgotten
Traumatic memories, blocked
Who were her people?

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Ayla

Four parallel scars
Chosen by the Cave Lion
His tests are worth it

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Iza

Powerful healer
The longest and strongest line
Medical magic

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Creb

Deformed magician
He never became a man
But was still revered

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Iza

Medicine Woman
The highest ranking woman
Status of her own

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Broud

Easily angered
The Wooly Rhinoceros
A fitting Totem

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Brun

A patient leader
Seeking counsel from his peers
Wants what's best for Clan

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Great Mother

Everyone knows Her
The Great Mother of Us All
She has many names

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Creb

Chosen of Ursus
The most powerful Mog-ur
A kind, gentle man

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Jondalar/Dalanar

Master flintknappers
Jondalar and Dalanar
The best of the best

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Durc

Boy, name of legend
A child of mixed spirits
Ayla's Clan son, Durc

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Durc/Ura/Rydag/etc.

A little of both
It's not a deformity
A new human line

Earth's Children Haiku 1by ~hawkdaughter

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Earth's Children Haiku 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Earth's Children, nor am I making any money from anything I write. Earth's Children is owned by Jean M. Auel.

A/N: Well, I have been re-reading the Earth's Children series by Jean M. Auel for what has to be the billionth time in my life. I read Clan of the Cave Bear the first time when I was 9 years old. I love that book series so much, and am eagerly awaiting the release of the sixth and hopefully seventh books. Anyway, I was thinking about the Fullmetal Alchemist haiku I normally write, and some haiku for Earth's Children came to mind instead. So, here they are. I'm not sure if I will write any more haiku for Earth's Children, but I might. So, that "1" up there is tentative.

Published (FF.net): 09-16-09

Status: On-Going

~mad-passion Aug 8, 2012

These are simply amazing. You really captured these characters. I have loved this series since I was very young, and I always love finding other people who love it too ^___^

~hawkdaughter Aug 8, 2012

I've read the series through so many times. I've actually had some copies of the books fall apart due to my reading them so often. It's my favorite books series, ever.

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