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Leon Wang was not amused. Not in the least. His once beautiful dark brown hair had now yellow color. He hadn't see it coming. Yellow paint, from his hair, dropped on his shoulders, streaming down his red duangua creating yellow stripes. Oh, he was definitely not amused. Not far from there- in the hallway closet- you and Yong -Soo were trying to hold your voice so you were not heard by the furious man. Leon, the super unemotional bad-ass, was reduced to a still statue with paint flowing down his body, head to toe, while wearing a frown on his face and a killer aura on his back. He was out for blood. You and Yong-Soo were bored out of you

Not a Word HungaryxReader You were so screwed. This would have never happened if you had taken your past roommate’s offer and split the rent of an entire house with her, but no. You just had to stay on campus, where the rent sucked and they only gave the illusion of free meals. It was the first week of being on campus again and here you were, locked out of your bedroom by your new roommate who hadn’t quite gotten a hold of your schedule yet. At least you weren’t locked out of the entire dorm. You jiggled the door handle one more time before resigning yourself to your fate: naked and afraid. Maybe not afraid, but defi

Reaching my hand into the sack being passed around, I pull out a little puffin plush. My face erupts into a blush at the sight. I automatically know who's it is, and it's the person I'd been praying to get all night. "Emil...." At the sound of his name, Emil looks up his bag of licorice. Upon seeing who picked his name, his face lit up as well. Mathias started laughing like an idiot, and grabbed both of our wrists, then proceeded to drag us into a side closet in the room. Emil struggles some, and starts yelling at the Dane to let him go. Pushing us into the closet, Emil lands on the ground with a "Thud." while I land on top of him. "Hav

Side B: Ireland The fallen sun provided the dark colour and ambiance, reflecting what you actually felt. A part of you had died that day. Your saddened eyes watched the white box descend into the ground and disappear in it. The once white box, had now stripes of brown- as it was getting further into the hole. Your teary eyes were red and your sniffs were loud enough for your neighbour to hear. Mr Karpusi, your kitty had died. Mr Karpusi, was a present from Allistor and Seamus for Christmas and had the same name as Greece- when you looked at it, it reminded you of the Greek. Memories of the day you and Mr Karpusi were reunited flood your m

                                                            Gomen, I couldn't save you. [Japan x Reader] Prequel to War on Love. "Show me a hero and I will write you a tragedy." -S. Fitzgerald He breathed out, slowly, clasping onto the wound on his right shoulder. He had only one thing on his mind.            Shelter.            He and his troops tore through the city, a populous city that would later be held on siege for a year. It was only the beginning. His vision was starting to blur, and he cursed the role he was tasked into.            He was a mercenary, a paid general from the East. He hadn’t expected the rebellious gro

"What the…what are you two kids doing in here?" a male voice spoke, much to the relief of Raivis it didn't match the voice of Ivan, but instead the school's janitor. Once your eyes adjusted to the light, you spoke up trying to give some logical explanation to why you both were in the closet "Well you see, um" you couldn't think of anything and began to get embarrassed "I hope you two weren't up to anything…" the janitor narrowed his eyes suspiciously You blushed heavily at the allegations, you looked at Raivis who seemed clueless; you grabbed hold of his hand and exited the closet "We're sorry" you mumbled to the janitor and

-The Day Of- England’s party was one of the biggest you had ever been invited to. You weren’t invited to many, but this was still the largest by far. You guessed that every country had been invited. You wondered if Liechtenstein would come. You quickly pushed that thought away. You knew that her older brother wouldn’t let her. He hated anything that involved other people. The only time you had managed to see her was during world meetings, but even then, it was rare that you had a chance to talk to her. Actually, it was only once, but then her older brother put a gun to your head and you hadn’t spoken to her since. Occa

 “(Reader Name), we need your help.” “Please help us (Reader Name)!” “We would greatly appreciate your assistance in our cause, (Reader Name).” Your house phone had been ringing, and you had just answered it.  You were surprised to find that your good friends Toris, Raivis, and Eduard were calling.  You had known the three men for a long time, and they occasionally called you, but you hadn’t been expecting such a sudden phone call from them.  Especially since they were asking for your help!   Of the three men, you were closest to Toris.  You had met him when you had visited Lithuania’s c

Magic TrioXSinger!Reader Magic How much worse could life get? First my parents get a freaking divorce, some guy runs over my dog, I fail my test. The only thing I had to look forward to was the talent show tomorrow. I stormed the hallways of my school, trying to get to my next class unnoticed. “Miss (l/n)? Is something wrong?” My favorite teacher asked. “Nothing I want to talk about.” “All right, I won’t push you, but I do want to tell you your little friends are looking for you.” “Great…” I continued walking down the hall hoping they won’t find me. Just please don’

No sooner had (Reader) reached the two month mark in her treatment than Feliciano started crumbling under the weight of his own illnesses. In spite of their pledge, Feliciano was fearful (Reader) would abandon him once she felt well enough to function on her own. Anxiety overtook his brain as he compensated for depression with excessive happy faces. Weeks of nightmares about his traumas as a cat alongside other nightmares about death and war demanded attention and treatment crucial for Feliciano to resume his human life. Daytime saw panic attacks and repeated breakdowns and night saw him waking up from sweating or crying until he reached the

During World War II, a maple-friendly country had made a name for themselves. Like many of the other countries, they had rough battles and devastating losses. Despite that, the country pushed through Nazi-Occupied France on a stormy June sixth, 1944. While the Americans fought in a bulge, and the British helped liberate France, this peacekeeping country went to the Netherlands and liberated them. The people finally free of Nazi rule. This country didn't just help liberate the tulip enthusiasts, they also helped hide Princess Juliana in a town known as Ottawa. As a thank you the royal family sent Canada tulip buds. Every year since 1953, th

waking up again you noticed that you were no longer by the forest, but you had woken up on a sort of make-shift bed in what looks like was some kind of hut type thing, although you still wasn’t sure. Around the ‘hut’ was a couple of chest’s against the walls and some articles of clothing lying on top of them. There were three sides of concrete walls covered in various bits a pieces, like posters and paper articles and the like and then what you could only presume was the entrance had a cloth covering the hole thing. A couple small holes in the cloth letting little bits of light into the auburn lit ‘hut’ and

Tying the end of my braid, I sigh. Today had been a very long day. For the majority of it, my friends had been pestering me about the existence of the magical folk. I, on the other hand know better, and chose to believe in reality rather than children’s fairy tales. The belief of fairies is utter nonsense, and childish at that. Stepping into my nice, warm, plush bed, I smile in content. Little did I know, as I was getting situated in my mattress, a pair of mini, ice blue eyes watch me curiously. ??’s POV: Watching the (h/c) girl before me, I can’t help but let a faint ghost of a smile cross my lips. I don’t kno

...Cantarella. His gaze, as well as hers, for that matter, seemed to set the room on fire. To such a degree, honestly, that the whole room was burning, blurring, so only the two remained. Her eyes, large and (eye color), were innocent and had no hint of recognition whatsoever. To say that didn't bother, or hurt, him would be a lie. And yet, unknown to her, he played it off. Captured in a gaze My mind in a haze Locked inside this never ending maze It was she who approached, as he had no intentions to. He was looking, and then looking away, and then looking again. It even almost appeared he tried to casually slip away as she walked up to h

  It felt like your body was bobbing slightly and as if someone were holding you in their arms. Opening your (e/c) orbs, you noted that someone was carrying you on their back through the dark night.   Letting out a painful moan, you tried to catch the carrier's attention. His head turned slightly, making his face more definable. His skin was rather fair, kissed by the sun, his cheeks flushed from exhaustion. The man's eyes were a creamy, caramel brown and his hair messy and chocolate-colored.   "Ikinalulungkot ka gising..." He whispered softly, his warm cheek pressing against yours,"You're awake..."   "Y-Yea..." You whi

“(Y/n)! You like totally should try this dress on. It would look fabulous on you!” Turning around from the rack of dresses I was currently examining, I look at my friend Feliks. He was currently holding out a knee length, puffy pink dress. It was a light shade of pink, ranging in the color wheel between rose and mauve. It was strapless, with a heart shaped front piece. Around the waist was a light an ivory sash. It truly was beautiful. Walking up to him, I take the outfit from his grasp and head over to one of the changing rooms. Once inside, I proceed to change into the dress. Examining myself in the mirror, I smile in conte

It was the year 2160 and you represented the country of ______(c/n)_____. You were quiet happy, because you didn't had enemies or not so much at least. Also your neighbours were strong countries like Romania and Russia, but they liked you and never attacked. A lot changed in history in those 100 years. Romania's younger brother Moldova made an alliance with Romania and lived since that with him; also Russia got bigger. Finally Belarus made it back to Ivan and also Ukraine decided that it would be the best to be on Russia's side again. But that happened just because of the war, which was 72 years ago. The electricity were getting low and als

Sometimes I wish my kids didn't have such a big mouth. Augustus, my father and by extension, their grandfather, and his wife were visiting us for the holidays. The kids loved him; as did I. But of course, since we didn't see them very often, there was a lot of catching up for us to do. And unfortunately, for my children, the most embarrassing memories were the ones that got told. For the most part, they tattled on each other, like Antonio teasing Feliciano for not knowing where the Korean war was fought, Or Feliciano mocking  Lovino for the way he sleeps with his feet uncovered because he feels like the blankets suffocate his feet. Hell, m

                                                              In the Snow I Saw You: Russia x Reader   The snow outside your office window fell gently, lining windows with a silvery flecks and covering the city in a blanket of white. You looked out and smiled.   Russian winters were always beautiful.   The clock in the corner of the room showed the time: 6:20 P.M. You should be heading home, you told yourself, but something made you want to stay longer. You still had some paperwork to finish, and the idea of stepping out into the bitter cold disheartened you.   By the time you looked back up at the clock, it was already 8.   You pus