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As corny as it sounded, the melancholic loneliness of the silent snow-covered landscape seemed to encapsulate (R/n)’s mood perfectly. She stared out of the small, frosted window for what felt like hours, doing absolutely nothing but staring at the icy raindrops as they crawled down the glass. With a hopeless sigh, (R/n) bought her head to rest on the top of her textbook, which was splayed open to the same page as it had been 2 hours ago. She couldn’t help it; she just simply couldn’t bring herself to progress with her study. The letters simply jumbled incomprehensively in front of her eyes when she tried to focus and read

White flecks of magical crystals fell from the sky and the air was consumed in a chill. It was the day before winter vacation, and you stared outside the classroom window, admiring the way the snowflakes plastered themselves onto the window. You were about to reach out and attempt to touch thm through the glass, when— “(L/n)-san, I asked you a question.”  Oh god. Sensei caught me. “Ha… Well you see, Sensei, I didn’t hear it.” “And why is that?” Long story short, you were kicked out of the classroom for not paying attention.  A minute after being outside, someone from the neighboring cl

Police!England x Thief!Shapeshifter!Reader - (5/?) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note:  Ok, I'm not too sure how good this came out, but I hope you guys like it :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 5: The Plan The rest of the day and the few days that followed went by far too slow for you.  You could hardly sleep. Your mind kept turning back to how you wanted to see Arthur again.  The feel of his lips on your cheek still clear in your mind.  They were so soft and gentle.  Although, You kept asking questions like why would he do som

The wind tugged at your messy hair, which flurried in a ponytail, as you rose and fell. The cold air nipped at your bare legs, and pierced through your thin clothing, but nonetheless, you trudged on through the chilly Spring weather, swinging at your heart's content. After some time, your thoughts were interrupted by a voice. You couldn't hear what whoever it was was saying, and you were reluctant to open your eyes, so you tore out one of the ear buds, and continued swinging. "Why are you swinging with your eyes closed?" Your feet slammed into the ground, the bits of tire and tanbark scattering for moments, before you continued to swing.

“If there are any problems please do tell me” The Guardian said standing up “Goodbye now” he watched (Name) glare at him and turn away.   “Enjoy your coffee” she muttered. Czar blinked taking a nice long sip- he started gagging and heard someone laugh bluntly outside. “HOW MUCH SUGAR IS IN THIS THING!” he yelled, choking. “10 spoons of sugar and just a bit of salt” (Name) grinned poking her head back into the room. “We’ll see whose laughing last sweety” Czar muttered “have fun with his jerkiness” (Name) stared at him “You evil being” she mutt

"Offended your Highness!" (Name) took off her cap, "Replacing me already!" The King stared, his mouth opened but he closed it again. Maybe he was going mental. (Name) blinked. She glanced at the guardian. "He thinks I'm dead..." The guardian nodded. King Ivan groaned. (Name) smiled. "Just how I left him, frowning!" King Ivan shook his head, his face going even paler. Was he really going mental? He sighed and looked back to his paperwork, muttering under his breath. Hilda certainly seemed shocked, she shook her head slowly, her face covered with the look of absolute disbelief. "She's here idio- your highness..." The guardian smiled, and

Ukraine, 1972  You run around your city gleefully, the red Soviet Union flag tied around your neck like a cape. Your five year old self couldn't be happier, everything was beautiful in the spring. Your real name is _____, but most people call you Prypiat. You were a fairly large town in northern Ukraine, directly on the border with Belarus. You were in the Soviet Union, however you had to work so hard to make your economy that you've never met anyone else other than your own country, Ukraine. Despite this, you were a pride of the Soviet Union. You were considered a free city by the Union's standards, and your people were flourishing. Since

Ivan couldn’t be sure exactly when he had fallen in love with his childhood friend. Perhaps it had been when they first met, when she was five and he was six; or maybe it had been during their early teenage years, when hormones raged like storms. Either way, Ivan was deeply in love with ______. However, there was a problem. He had always known that he was different. The other children in the small village where he lived would run away if he asked to play with them. He didn’t do anything to scare them; there was just something about him that was frightening. Even so, he couldn’t complain. That was how he met ____ . ~~~~~~

It had been a six months since Matthew had adopted _____ and over that time he had grown very protective and loving towards the child. To be honest everyone doted on her, even the strongest will could not compete with the large brown eyes and the coldest of hearts completely melted at her merry little chortle. Never again did Canada ever feel irrelevant or unnoticed, neither did it even matter to him anymore what the rest of the world thought. All that mattered was his little maple. _____ regarded all of those close to her differently and each member of her ‘family’ were absolutely incredible. Uncle Alfie was chief playmate and

          Some unexplainable silence has filled the car. Germany was surprised at your new found silence. He was expecting you to run your mouth off at a hundred kilometers per hour, but not a single peep has been heard from you since the end of the meeting. Regardless to say, it worried him. No, more than that, it frightened him.          “So, how did you enjoy the meeting, Schatz?” he asked, curious as to how you would answer.          “It was fine.” Nothing more, not a smile, not a wise remark, nothing.          “I’m very proud of you, you did well.” He looked at your silent form from the rev