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Warning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing... ~ Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked. “We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said. Damn it, you thought, he knows. You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?” “I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist y

Warning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing... ~ Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked. “We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said. Damn it, you thought, he knows. You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?” “I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist y

In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...wand. Right then you thought it was Britain and decided to play around with the wooden oak wand. You turned over and pointed the wand at Britain and said, "Britain, I got you!" ZAP! You dropped the wand when it zapped a light green color lightning came out of nowhere and transformed Britain into a chicken! Everyone watched in horror and delight as Britain was looking at himself in shock and running all over the party. You took your bewildered gaze to the cursed wand that transformed your British friend into a chicken that was racing around the living room as Alfred laughed so hard that he

He had you pinned to the bed. His hot breath panting at the base of your neck as he ground himself into you. His bulge obvious in his tight pants. He ground into you once more, causing you to moan loudly. "Who do you belong to?" He purred practically ripping your shirt off, leaving you exposed, You hadn't expected him to be this... horny. "...Hmmmmm kitten?" You weren't about to give in. No. You were too stubborn for that. If anything you are going to make HIM beg. You smirked, raising your hips to grind against his. His grip on your wrists  loosened, and you were able to reach down to his bulge. Roughly, you rubbed it feeling it twitch lig

You woke up slowly. Pain radiating throughout your body. "Did I get hit by a car again?" You thought through your grimace. You sat up and cracked open your eyes. You realized that this wasn't your house. You were asleep on a sofa in a room you didn't recognize. "Morning!" You jumped, but then you relaxed once you realized it was just Greece. "Morning Heracles. Why am I at your place? Was I asleep long?" You couldn't remember much of the previous night. You noticed that you were still in your dark skinny jeans and favorite (color) shirt, but your knee high grey lace up motorcycle boots were missing as well as your leather jacket. "You don't

Warning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing... ~ Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked. “We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said. Damn it, you thought, he knows. You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?” “I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist y

PAST       :       THIRD PERSON POV   “GET THEM!” The villagers screeched as they began pounding on the front wooden door to your small cottage home. “FATHER?” your small shrill voice squeaked as tears began to make their way on your pale cheeks. You thought that he was taken by the people outside after a while of searching for him, so you hid in the corner of your bedroom and put your knees close to your chest and your hands gently squeezing your eyes. Something all of the sudden grabbed you and started to run out the back door. You were super scared until you heard your father say in a calming tone, “(Y/N),

Amaimon never seemed to care about what you had to say. Not even when it was something important (hey, the fact that you leveled up your favorite pokemon in your pokemon game is important!). He always seemed to shut you up in the most strangest ways though. Sometimes he would stuff a pillow into your face and walk away, or say something out of the blue, and while you stood there confused, he'd take his leave.  But the most common way the lollipop-addicted boy saved his poor ears from being brutally talked off was taking the lollipop he had been sucking on, and shoving it into your mouth while it was open. Most people might find th

Death The Kid X Reader (3rd Person) Kid walked down the elegant staircase as silently as he could, trying his best not to stop and ogle at the symmetry of his manor, nor alert Liz or Patty to his presence. He made it to the door and was opening it when Liz came out from behind him. “Where are you going, Kid?” She asked sceptically whilst blowing her fingernails dry. “Well... you see.. Father asked me to go and meet with him.. I'll be out all day and I can't be late bye.” He was out of the door in three seconds flat. “Well that was rude.” Liz pouted before returning her attention to her moist nails. You s

You closed the door to the small music room and pulled out your iPod and put on the karaoke version to one of your favorite songs. You let out a small sigh and began to sing. ~The Group’s P.O.V.~ “Do you guys hear that?” Maka asked. “Hear what?” Tsubaki asked. “I hear singing..” Maka replied. Soul chuckled. “Are you sure you’re not hearing things Maka?” He asked. Maka glared at Soul. “No, She’s not hearing things, Someone is definitely singing.” Kid stated. Patty giggled. “Let’s go find out!!~” Patty exclaimed.   ~Few Minutes Later~ They stopped

You closed the door to the small music room and pulled out your iPod and put on the karaoke version to one of your favorite songs. You let out a small sigh and began to sing. ~The Group’s P.O.V.~ “Do you guys hear that?” Maka asked. “Hear what?” Tsubaki asked. “I hear singing..” Maka replied. Soul chuckled. “Are you sure you’re not hearing things Maka?” He asked. Maka glared at Soul. “No, She’s not hearing things, Someone is definitely singing.” Kid stated. Patty giggled. “Let’s go find out!!~” Patty exclaimed.   ~Few Minutes Later~ They stopped

  ~Two Years Later~             Two years since Gilbert the assassin, and (Your name), his wife had been to the town they used to call home. After retreating from king Ludwig, and the city, they found a place in Europe, close to England, to find a new home away from the Hungarian soliders that threatened Gilbert's life. He still never gave up being an assassin, but that didn't mean he was gone all the time. Now, especially, since he had to stay at home with (Your name) most of the time and watch other their new born child (daughter's name). She was nearly a year old, and (S/n) just had his birthday, finally turning the age of five. (S/n), h