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"god dammit' you muttered to yourself as you let your head fall back into your arms "this is just fucking super, it was supposed to be a one night thing, he'll probably...." you couldnt finish the sentence 'im....not sure how he'll react' you groaned and fell to your side "why must you torture me in this way!!" you groaned to no one in particular RING RING RING "what the-oh" you took your phone out of your pocket "hello?" "WHAT UP DUDE!!!!!!!" you jumped and placed the phone far from your face "hey america, whats going on?" "we're going to a bar you wanna come?" 'a bar? should i go, mabye prussia will be there or mabye i can ask england ab

"god dammit' you muttered to yourself as you let your head fall back into your arms "this is just fucking super, it was supposed to be a one night thing, he'll probably...." you couldnt finish the sentence 'im....not sure how he'll react' you groaned and fell to your side "why must you torture me in this way!!" you groaned to no one in particular RING RING RING "what the-oh" you took your phone out of your pocket "hello?" "WHAT UP DUDE!!!!!!!" you jumped and placed the phone far from your face "hey america, whats going on?" "we're going to a bar you wanna come?" 'a bar? should i go, mabye prussia will be there or mabye i can ask england ab

Stay Jeff the Killer X Reader Chapter 1 ~~~ A.N.: (y/n)= your name, (e/c)=eye color, (h/l)=hair length, (h/c)=hair color, (f/c)=favorite color, (y/h)=your hometown, and your 16, only thing I'm really choosing about you XD. Hope you all enjoy the first part of my Jeff the Killer X Reader story, Stay! :D I got this idea from playing the game 'Illusion: Ghost Killer' which, if any of you  know, is a Jeff the Killer game where your in what seems like an old, abandoned (SCARY) factory and you have to walk around (YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE THERE) and place cameras in these red circles that are randomly around the place (AND ITS HUGE)! So yeah, it made me

A/N~ Wow, I hate Sta.sh so much... =_= at least I can still use t to write the stories and then copy and paste 'em. Anyways, this was a request from !minergirl13 (https://www.deviantart.com/minergirl13) before April Vacation ended for me. Here we go, another lemon... :grump: Once this gets sexual, this is what I'll be like XD ----> :headsmash: Also, i'm making this in two parts only because I've got a fuck ton of homework..... Sorry, I'll shut the fuck up and write... X.X ---------------- What a week! Hunting, killing, so much tense. You were sore and your body was covered in various areas with bruises and scars. You needed something to relax you, and clear out your mind. And y

"I challenge you to a game of volleyball!" Naruto pointed a finger at Sasuke, eyes blaring with fiery determination. "Hn," was Sasuke's reply. He didn't make a move to acknowledge Naruto was talking to him. You sighed. Sometimes you felt sorry for Naruto. Although you have a major crush on Sasuke, it doesn't mean you can't sympathize with Naruto. There was just something about Naruto… Nah, Sasuke's cooler. "Sasuke, let's play volleyball. It's been a while ne?" you smiled at Sasuke. Although you have a crush on Sasuke, you never showed it. Perhaps it's the personality of yours. Whenever anyone got too close, physically or mentally, yo

Halfway down the hall you heard foot steps behind you and you turned around to see....... …..Poland...... You thought to your self 'Oh! Thank God! At least its someone I know!' It was true, Feliks was your only friend, really. He was the only one who talked to you, of course it was because you were both bullied. At least for him it was a little less bad than it was for you....but even Polska, that valley-girl friend of yours, wouldn't stick up for you when you were bullied in front of him. He was too afraid to be teased more himself. The two of you would often talk after school, and he would comfort you and just hang around with you.

"____! I vill not allow you to do zat!" "'Not allow'? Tsk! You're not the boss of me!" Ludwig frowned at your response, blushing in annoyance when he knew that you were right. You grinned triumphantly at his reaction, picking up a box full of decorations and heading off in a different direction. However, he stepped in front of you, his stern eyes showing that he wasn't going to let you go that easily. "As a friend, I am telling you zat zis is a dangerous idea," the blonde said with extreme seriousness. This resulted in you rolling your (insert colour) eyes again, sighing in exasperation, "Ludwig, it's a kissing booth. It's not like I'm go

This wouldn’t be nearly as easy as you had expected. How were you supposed to find a cat that stood out to you when so much commotion was going about? Yao was now making another attempt at the kitten pen, the Scottish Fold now had its hackles raised towards the pure white Persian, and what looked like a white mix with red eyes was fleeing quite loudly from a brown and white cat. It seemed like every cat had its own quirks – something that made it unique. At least you had one idea: You wanted an adult cat. There wasn’t anything wrong with kittens, you loved them to pieces! But that was the thing. Everyone wanted a kitten. Th

 You plopped down on the couch and lazily reached for the remote for the TV and started to flip through the channels. You parents decided to go out and you were left at home by yourself. It was going to be another relaxing and quiet night. Or so you thought... "______!!!!!" Alfred burst through the door, almost breaking the door off the hinge. "What the fuck, Alfred!!!" You said angrily while holding a pillow close to your chest, trying to get over your mini heart attack. "You gotta watch this creepy-ass movie with me." He said with a trembling voice. He held up Paranormal Activity 3. "Why don't you go watch it with Arthur or Matthew or s

     You trudged through the halls of the DWMA in your favourite pair of jeans, tennis shoes, and a graphic tee. You had your head buried in your sketchbook, doodling a picture of a fox. It was only your first day and already people were making fun of you. Your mother had been a witch, so you had some magical power in you as well. However, the only thing you could do (that you could figure out, anyway) was turn into your animal – a fox. The kids at school bullied you about it, calling you evil and a dirty animal. You weren't, obviously, if Lord Death had let you attend here. Your soul was purple-ish blue with fox ears etched on it. It w

In the darkest corners of the moonlight room, he sat. Shrouded in a cape of the darkest of fabrics, you could have made the easy mistake of assuming he was the shadow, and the darker area about him merely the corner’s sad attempt to copy him. He frowned, ever so slightly, murmuring to himself. No one heard him though; the room was empty, still and quiet, and he was all alone. Save for his puppet, a cat which adorned his hand and cast an eerie grin upon whoever looked upon it. Copying the cat’s grin, the boy stood, arcing his back lightly and letting out a small sigh. “Another day…” He whispered sadly. “

'Seed Eater I don't see how your scary' You thought walking through the place people seem to see this 'Seed Eater'. You first heard of Seed Eater when one of your friends told you about a weird bird, human hybrid. Well enough of that so far you just saw some little forest creatures running around but no Seed Eater you stopped to look around but no sign of Seed Eater. You know just gave up and started walking back however you stopped tracks when you saw a huge bear eating a deer. You wanted to scream but you couldn't walking backwards you accidentally stepped on a twig which snapped the bear quickly turned its head towards you snarling showing