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_______________ was at the end of her rope! It was bad enough Francis was the KING of slobs but lately it has been above and beyond worst than ever. Not only did he take to only living out of his room, he’s been spreading himself all over the house. He had the living room into a cigarette butt infused area with strange stains all over the room, a corner of the kitchen was a garbage area of nothing but waste and a compost like heap in the trash can. But the worst, and she did mean the worst areas were the laundry room, Francis’ bathroom, his study, and his bedroom. The bathroom she could tell was once an area of pristine cleanlines

You stared blankly at the board as the instructor was talking. Your chin rested on your hand as thoughts of the outside world filled your head. Eren nudged your side breaking you out of a trance. Both of you were still in training and so far it wasn't easy, a girl named Sasha-who has been put with name 'potato girl'-had to run around the track until she nearly fainted, Eren fell on his face when trying to balance, and a one Annie Leonhardt had knocked you on your back a few times when combat training. "(y/n)? You should really be paying attention to what he's saying" Eren said somewhat concerningly. "It's kind of hard when all of this is bori

(y/n) stared at herself in the mirror, while it was true that her stomach was getting larger, so were other areas of her figure and it made her feel a bit...weird. She had told herself early on that she was not going to be one of those woman who cried over weight gained during her pregnancy, but that was when she was less emotional and less hormonal. Now as she looked at herself she couldn't help but feel a bit self conscious. "(y/n), hurry up, it's time for dinner!" She heard Lovino yell from the kitchen. With a  wistful look at her figure she pushed her shirt back down and exited the bathroom. As soon as Lovino saw his wife enter the room

 “Daddy?  Where are you going?” You watched as your father walked to the front door.  His hand was just touching the knob.  Surprised, he turns to you.  You were in a white nightgown, your thin stilt-like legs holding you up.  You were clutching your favorite stuffed bear, and your (color) hair was a mess. “_________?” he says, his eyes focusing on you, “What are you doing here?  It’s past your bedtime!” “What are YOU doing here?” you ask, “It’s past YOUR bedtime, too!” You examine his dress.  He was in some nice clothes, but he had two large suitcases with him.

         It was about two months since you were going out with your new german teacher; Ludwig Beilschmidt. So, as you were about to text your boyfriend, you always fainted and the world started to spin. You fell back into your bed, you could hear your mother worry and she brought you back into bed. When yoor mom got out of the room to get you medicine, you decided to text Ludwig to tell him that your sick and not worry.              "Hey Ludwig, I will not be in school today...I'm sick, I'm sorry."  You text Ludwig, you started to feel tired and needed to rest. You didn't know that Ludwig was texting you crazy making sure you were ok. It w

(y/n) snuggled closer to the warm body next to her, she was feeling so comfortable and after the past couple of nights of restless tossing and turning, she didn't want to move. The body she was cuddled against, which could be no other than Lovino, pulled her closer, his face burying itself into her (h/c) hair. (y/n) raised a leg and curled it over her husbands narrow waist losing herself in his tomato scent. Yesterday was extremely hectic, with Feliciano and Antonio over, Lovino spent most of the day cursing at them. (y/n), along with their two guests, knew that he was actually very happy that they were there, so no one took any of his words

(request) GermanyXStray dog!Reader: Family You looked down at the sleeping puppies. Your puppies. They were born a couple of weeks ago, but two of them had already died. Nobody cared about you or your puppies, you were just another stray dog. You walked away from your puppies, because you had to find something to eat. For yourself, but especially for your puppies. They were starving, just like you. But your instincts told you that you had to eat something so you could produce more milk for your little ones. ‘Veee...’ Your ears twitched as you heard the sound of humans. Humans meant food. You slowly got out of your alley and lo

(y/n)- your name When (y/n) was hired as Germany's secretary, she was expecting a lot of work and strict rules. Instead, she was stuck doing menial things, like organizing cabinets and accompanying Prussia to meetings. Germany did all her work. There was no real reason for her to be there. (y/n) realized that she should be excited that was paid to do almost nothing, but instead she was frustrated, and wanted it to change. "Come in." (y/n)'s bosses deep voice said from his office. (y/n) stepped inside and closed the door behind her, before moving towards Germany's desk. "Vhat do you need (y/n)." He asked. "Sir, I was hired to do secretaria

CHAPTER 2 – GHOSTS Silence in the room. There wasn't a sound as you lay on your bed envisioning sweet thoughts of nothing into the quiet air. Thoughts about life…who you were…where you were…who was Arthur. …Aurthur…Kirkland? Had you remembered him, you would not be sitting and wondering, rather, you'd be sitting beside your beloved husband and retelling the story of your past. Yes, the old Notebook, otherwise known as the journal of Arthur Kirkland. Your story, written in his words, that was all he wanted you to know. "I fancy you would like for me to read my article here, love." And there was Arthur, stand

Germany X Reader Prisoner Part 1 Reader’s POV y/n) stared at the through the window.  She wasn’t allowed to join in on the Allies discussions. Even though she was part of the team and she was their strongest teammate, she still wasn’t allowed to listen and help them plan.  All because (y/n) was a girl.  Freaking sexist pigs.  What about china?  Well actually, (y/n) didn’t know whether china was a girl or boy.  Either way the Allies wouldn’t let (y/n) join. Screw them!  You guys could never accomplish anything.  You guys only had to take down three countries.  If they let (y/n) help they would get so much furthe

Author's Note: SInce Stash Writer is being a bitch, I had to split England's part into two parts. The link for part 2 is in the descriptions. The Real side of Me Arthur Kirkland was a gentlemanly idol in the eyes of the school population. Everyone adored him. He was a bit cynical and snarky, but he was still loved. The men praised Arthur. The girls fawn over him. He was in the student counsel and was a number one choice for valedictorian. He came from a rich family. He had a mansion, servants, and money. He had it all and everything was under his control. Until you came , that is. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Arthur received a notice from his teacher tha

“Dude that’ll cause permanent brain-damage.” Came Denmark’s concerned remark. You didn’t listen; you continued to bang your head on a table. “You don’t understand Den-Den. I’m totally in love with Berwald but he’s so gay for Tino-chan.” You whined. Denmark sighed. Sweden should have known better. Calling Finland his wife right in front of you wasn’t the best idea. “Well I’m sure he didn’t-.” “Mean it?!?! That’s bull Den-Den and you know it.” Denmark winced at your snappy tone. Denmark had to get to the bottom of this, before you do

2P!France At lunch, you’re sitting alone in the corner of the cafeteria, reading and re-reading the note.  Each time you did sent shivers down your spine.  Who wrote this?  Why?  Was this guy telling the truth or was this a prank? “Oi, you got a love letter!?” an obnoxious voice laughs from behind you.  You look behind you to see a recognizable trio; Prussia, Spain, and France. “No, it’s not a love letter, Prussia,” you say bluntly, “It’s a Stalker letter.” “Lemme see!” Prussia yanks the letter out of your hands and proceeds to read it. “Mein Gott!” he exclaim

-Your POV- "(Name)! Get back!" Arthur cried out as he parried a blow from a sword that would have other wise split his skull in two. His red coat turned redder by blood, his hat missing, and his white undershirt untucked from his brown pants. "But Captain I-" "That was an order (Name)! Now go!" He cut you off, never turning to look at you as he did his best to defend his ship. "How did this happen?" Arthur thought to himself as he finally managed to flip his opponent over the side of the ship. He looked around quickly, and he watched as you slipped into the cargo hold. Relieved, he went back into the fight. -an hour later- You peered o

You snuggled closer to your boyfriend, Burying your face on his chest. You let out a happy sigh as he stroked your hair "Good morning Alfie" You say softly, Looking up to meet his stunning blue eyes. "Morning (Nickname)." he says sleepily as he closes his eyes once again "Wake up. We have a meeting today. "The hero doesn't want to stand up" "Me neither. But we have to stand up.. I'll take a shower first." You prop your weight into your elbow, only to see him stare at your chest. You look down, seeing you had no clothes. You blush softly at the actions that happened last night; making Alfred chuckle "A few more minutes wont hurt" He grabs your

Ludwig looked at himself in the mirror before stepping into the shower. Married life had taken a toll on his body. He was now 340 pounds; a hundred pounds heavier than when he got married. He hated his fat body. He couldn't grasp that his wife found him more attractive like this. It completely dumbfounded him. (Name) loved his fluffy body. It gave her comfort and security to him around her rather than him being stick thin. He stepped in the shower and began washing himself, singing in German. This was a turn on for (name). She loved his new body and his old accent. "Luddy? Are you in there?" She called, even though she knew the answer. "Ja,

   Tell me off in a letter Completely ignore me Getting high off of saying Why you don't adore me?    You ripped the note off your locker and crumpled it up before throwing it into the garbage can. You didn't even bother to look at it. They covered the inside of your entire locker.  You already knew what it said and you frankly didn't give a damn.    'Nobody.'    'Freak.'    'Dumb.'    'Teachers Pet.'    You started grabbing handfuls of them and let them fall to the floor. Others just laughed while some looked on in pity. They didn't want to help or they couldn't help because of the fear of ending up in your position.    "Oh. Poor

A month ago you moved back to your hometown after three years.  You left to live with your mom because a guy from your old neighborhood was always so mean to you.  But you refused to tell your father knowing he would go out looking for the guy.  You father would fight any man who caused you trouble.  Since you moved back you started making new friends with people at the college you were attending.  Ludwig and his best friend Feliciano were the first two people you befriended.   Last month Ludwig had a party and you got so drunk you ended up sleeping with a guy.  In the  morning you realized you the guy you slept with was the same bully from

     You coughed painfully and loudly into your fist. Music blared into your ears. You’d gotten sick because of the treatment of your nation. You curled into a small ball on your couch staring off into space. Somehow you had managed to brush and braid your hair. Along with changing out of your pajamas and into some decent cloths. Then you realized something. You had that damned meeting to attended, but there was no way you could make it over. Tiredly you reached for the phone. As you dialed a quick number into the phone.      You were calling Mathew Williams, also known as Canada. He was your best friend and your secret crush. He was

"(y/n)! (y/n)!" Hearing her name being yelled, the pregnant woman got off the couch and went to where the source of the voice came from. Standing at the entrance of her house was Ludwig holding her frozen husband by the arm. "What's wrong?" She asked, looking over both men for injuries. "This idiot has something to share with you." "Please Germany!" Feliciano cried, trying to escape from the German's hold. "No! You will tell her right this minute." "Feli," (y/n) said, her brows furrowing in worry,"Is there something wrong?" "Of course not bella! Germany is just bei-" "Do not lie to your wife Italy, be a man!" The stern blond snapped.

I     You hurried down the hall of the school head down and in silence. Most students would be chatting with friends or sitting with a group enjoying their lunch period. But not you, school was what you dreaded, and you were thrust into this hell every day. All you wanted was to get out. Students picked on you mercilessly; you didn't bother trying to stop them. There was no use anymore. You were that girl. That girl who no one liked. That girl whose world was crashing down around her.       "Watch it freak!" a student yelled when you accidentally bumped into them.     You muttered apology before continuing on your way. The names were normal

((This is a choose your own adventure story.Please Please Please Please PLEASE, i can't stretch this enough please read the description "Before You Read" section before you start this adventure)) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~        Cold air stung at your skin as it snowed down hard. It felt as if you were being hit by tiny ice crystals. You ran down the path that twirled deep into the woods. Tears ran down your face as you held up your white dress so you wouldn't trip. You could here gunshots and screaming from behind you. Your heels got cuaght on the path and you tripped. You turned around and watched the small mansion burning. You di

France x Reader: A Mother’s Love Part 2 ~Flash back of last chapter~ My grip on a potted lavender slipped sending me sprawling of the floor… in front of Mrs. Finn… and ____. I tried to keep a calm stony expression, but could feel my blood rushing to my checks and ears. Not breaking eye contact. I slowly picked my self up, dusted off, and picking up the knocked over broken looking flowering bush that broke my fall. I walked over and set it on the counter. “I woo~ld like to buy zis…er…plant,” in a total deadpan I indicated the sad little shrubbery and proceeded to pull my wallet out of my back po

~~The Next morning~~ You groaned as you tossed in your large bed. It was oddly warm in your room, but you were sure you had turned the air conditioning on the night before. You slowly opened your eyes and you snuggled into the warm chest in front of you. Wait.... Chest?! You let out a gasp as you tried to get far away from the person to the other side of the bed but was stopped by another behind you and an arm wrapping around your waist. You let out and shriek as you jumped out and landed on the cold floor, now noticing you were quite under-dressed. "Aiah, what was the noise aru?" one of the people questioned as both sat up. When you could

Tap Tap Tap… Steady fingers type quickly, desperately trying to finish. Tap Tap Tap… But also trying to figure out what they were going to type about. Tap Tap Tap… The owner of those fingers was running out of time. Tap Tap Tap… The deadline was tomorrow morning. Tap Tap Tap… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What am I writing!?" You exclaimed, jumping up from your seat. "It doesn't make any sense!" And then you deleted it, not at all happy with what your brain produced when you should have been working. You'd heard of writers block before, but this was ridiculous, y

Lutz’s jaw dropped to the floor with the realization that the object he desired could never be his, he could never go behind one of his closest allies’ backs and take his precious daughter; it could cause an endless war but Lutz couldn’t stop perusing ______ he just couldn’t. “Bambina what did Lutz say to you?” Luciano asked like a protective father while glaring at his ally, _____ kissed her father on the cheek and giggled “Oh he was just saying how wonderful the fair was” Luciano calmed a bit and turned to the axis. “Well I think that has been enough for one day, I’m going to take my bam

Hetalia Dating Game Round Two Chai-turtle: Hello and welcome to the Hetalia dating game! I’m your host Chai-turtle! Today our contestants are… Prussia: Hallo! I’m AWESOME! Chai-turtle: Please sit behind screen one. From now on you are contestant one. Next we have… Romano: *Random Angry Grumbles* Hi… Chai-turtle: Please sit behind screen two. From now on you are contestant two. Next we have… France: I’m back! Chai-turtle: Please sit behind screen three. From now on you are contestant three. Now if we can turn on the voice changer… *random electronic noises* Chai-turtle: Okay let&rsq

A few hours later, (Name) woke up to the sound of an explosion coming from Arthur’s chamber. “FUCK!” She heard him yell. “What’s going on in there!?” Francis called out as he shot up from the couch. “My bloody brother just messed our spell and now we have to start over!” Arthur yelled. “Me?!” Allistor yelled. “I didn’t do anything! You’re the one that messed it up!” “Did not!” “Did too!” “Would you cut it out!” Francis shouted to them. “You’ve already woken (Name) up!” “Oh... Sorry about that,

Chapter One: We Kissed Part One. "Yesterday, our pet rabbit died" a womanly voice told sadly. "It seems to have ate something it shouldn't have..." "I bet it was you guys" a boy's voice shouted. "I saw three girls hovered around the cage." "That was because (First Name)..." a girl's voice said softly. "She said it'd eat anything, so we should feed him something. We said we didn't want to, but she forced us." No...that wasn't me...I didn't do anything.. Why are you all doing this? ~~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~ You then woke up from your dream. A flashback of what happened long ago when you were a child. You turned on the bed slowly, wishing you c

   Faintly heard in the background was beeping. You groaned as you felt soft cotton sheets under your fingertips. You tried to pry your eyes open, and after a few unsuccessful attempts you succeeded.  Raising your hand up to your head your eyes scanned the room you were in. Immediately realizing you were in a hospital room it all flooded back to you. Your face remained stoic and grim as you sat up in the bed.   "Well good morning, sunshine!" a chipper voice yelled at you. You glared at Alfred as he practically skipped over to you from the doorway with a smile on his face. You just groaned in response, putting your face in your hands. Alfre

You raised to your feet as you felt all giddy about your new discovery. "I gotta go tell Al!", you concluded before turning to Fruitloop. "Now remember; squirrels, not food source! Very bad to eat them, ok?" He barked once to show he understood fully. "Good! Have fun, alright? I'll come looking for you when I'm ready or when you are, I'm right where we came from!" You ruffle the top of his head before skipping back off in the direction of Al and Peter. When you got to them, you saw they were arguing but where luckily still on the bench you told them to sit. You couldn't hear them though from the distance you were. "I do not have time to wast

One year later.... ~~~~~~~~~ "Happy Birthday,Ruby!" She blew out the candles and we all clapped. Matthew and Gilbert got married before us, a few months after Ruby was born and Matthew felt better. Matthew didn't want to rush straight into a wedding, he wanted to spend some time focusing on Ruby. However, Alfred and I got married not too long ago. Three weeks to be exact. Arthur cried at both of our weddings. He cried because he said it would be so different without us being at his house. He couldn't except the fact that we were growing up. Matthew and Alfred especially. I was right, they were great parents. This party proves it all. I

OH WOW. OKAY, SO, IF YOU COME TO READ THIS, I PROMISE YOU THAT I IMPROVE ON WRITING CHAPTERS LATER ON IN THE STORY. I promise you. So if this idea is interesting to you but the writing is lack, please do carry on reading, because I assure you that chapters get ten times longer and are better written. c; And do feel free to leave comments on whatever part you're on, I still reply to them! Today was going to be another great day of school, you just knew it! You shoved another spoonful of cereal into your mouth, the thought of seeing all of your friends at school again made your heart leap with excitement. Squirming around in your seat, lost

A few hours later, (Name) woke up to the sound of an explosion coming from Arthur’s chamber. “FUCK!” She heard him yell. “What’s going on in there!?” Francis called out as he shot up from the couch. “My bloody brother just messed our spell and now we have to start over!” Arthur yelled. “Me?!” Allistor yelled. “I didn’t do anything! You’re the one that messed it up!” “Did not!” “Did too!” “Would you cut it out!” Francis shouted to them. “You’ve already woken (Name) up!” “Oh... Sorry about that,