Shit was right. It was all over your shoe. Why must dogs have buttholes?
The little Chihuahua was wagging his tail happily as if he was enjoying your moment of your pain. That little pup did nothing but play around with you, running away from you the moment you go near it.
Poochie was lucky that he was a certain someone’s favorite pet. Pet didn’t quite cut it; the dog was like her child, her pampered, spoiled child. Carie was a spoiled brat herself, getting supported by her rich parents even at the age of 24. She was nice enough to pay you a large amount to watch her pet for the day while she was away. If you weren’t in need of money, you wouldn’t even be doing this.
Your mother wanted to mold you into a smart, sharp, responsible adult and her great idea to do that was to make you work for money, a reality you already knew about years ago. Great, instead of spending your summer lazing around in your room, you were here stuck with a dog you wan
A Scary Change (2pCanadaxReader) Chapter 2Author's Notes
blah blah blah: is 1p Canada's voice inside 2p Canada's head
blah blah blah: is 2p Canada's voice inside his own head
blah blah blah: are just thoughts to whoever's POV it is
I also apologize for the swearing. But I will not apologize for showing the soft side of 2p Canada! XD Just saying that he is one of the best 2ps EVERRRRRR!!!!! XD
I shoot up from the bed I'm laying in and notice it was a twin bed. I rubbed my eyes so I could get a less blurry look at my surroundings. It looks like a dungeon cell with the stone walls and stone floor and not to mention the awful chill I got when the covers fell off my shoulders. Suddenly everything that happened the day before caused me to shed tears and scream in terror once again. I put my hands on e
2P!Hetalia x Reader - Insanity Part ThreeYou wake up in a frilly, pink, sparkly, and most of all fabulous! bedroom which you loved instantly.
"Pretty..........", you murmured to yourself.
At the sound of your voice, the blonde man that kidnapped you woke up from his spot on the floor.
"Hello bella!", he grinned.
You were still a bit groggy from the chloroform, so you mumbled, "Luci, what happened to your hair?"
The man smiled, "Darling, I'm not Luciano. I am his fratello, Flavio Vargas!!", he said with a flourish that screamed, "I'M FABULOUS!!!"
"What's so funny bella?", Flavio asked, confused by your amusement.
"You talk funny, just like Luci!", you said with yet another giggle.
"Hey! Its-a just because I am-a Italian!!", he growled.
You stood up, tripped, and accidentally pulled Flavio's curl as you fell. He unexpectedly jumped on top of you.
"That was a bad idea, bella.", Flavio said huskily.
You growled, and flipped him over.
"You wanna play that way?", he said with an evil and lustful grin.
Pirate!England x Reader ~ Deceive Her (CH7)
WARNING!: This chapter may contain blood, some violence and sexy nations crying.... Maybe....Please keep hands inside the vehicle and enjoy the ride!
You heard Arthur yell something, but it sounded like it came from miles away, eventhough he was just on the other side of the room. you couldn't say anything and you couldn't move, your head was spinning and you had the feeling that if you'd open your mouth, you would trow up. 'I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive.' You kept repeating in your head. 'I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive.' But why? How could you still be alive? Wasn't Antonio about to kill you just a second ago? Why did he stop? He knew that he was still right in front of you since you could feel his warm breath on your skin, but he didn't move. You heard that Arthur was calling your name, but you didn't answer. Your brain wasn't working properly it was like half of you has already
2P!CanadaX1P!Canada - Pt. 1
Matthew sat in the meeting room, listening to Alfred and Arthur argue during both of them trying to get there information out at the same time. The cerulean eyed boy looked to his twin brother, his eyes intent.
No one ever noticed him, especially not Alfred. The american was always rambling about being the hero, and being stronger than anyone else, even Ivan. Which, due to the facts on many wars, was proved. But that didn't give him any right to not even remember his own twin's name except possibly, maybe on Canada Day, where everyone was wishing others about it to remind him for a moment, that Canada, Matthew, his twin brother, had existed.
Arthur and Alfred had finished their current fight, and Alfred babbled on about America's affairs, since Arthur got tired of the battle and thought if he got his own presentation done first, then other things may get done as well. He thought wrong though, since when Arthur's turn came, the american was still babbling during most of it, earni
.:Broken Promise:. AmericaxReader pt3A/N: Hmm, okay yeah this is gonna have more than 4 parts (Warning, mild cursing don't like don't read) (Also notify me of typos and errors)
The two of you stay there, huddled in one another's arms as he waits, somewhat impatiently, for you to formulate your answer. You let a small sigh escape your lips as you glance up at him, to see the sincerity in his eyes. Immediately, you look down and nod slightly.
"Yes, I f-forgive you..." you whisper, almost inaudible at this point. He holds you closer, his entire being filled with pure joy. "But," you begin, causing him to falter a bit, as his face becomes serious, "on one c-condition..." you continue, your voice still quiet as ever.
He nods frantically. Damn, he'd do anything to get you back, absolutely anything, even if he had to jump into shark infested waters. "I'll do anything." he replies simply, loosening his grip, only to look you in the eyes.
"You have t-to be able to p-prove it
2P AmericaX Kidnapped Reader I stood behind my husband to be. He was yelling at a man for not paying him the money he needed. He lied to the man saying I was pregnant and I needed more food.
I wasn't really. But extra money can't be so bad....I was use to this. I have been here for about...maybe three months. How did I get here?
(Oh fuck a flash a flash back)
I was walking home from school. I didn't really wanna go home...nor be at school. There was no place for me around here. I just wanted to run away. My friends are always busy. Never having time for me. They worry I'm falling into depression. I can't talk that much because my dad ruined my throat because he smokes. There was no abuse...surprisingly.
I had to go through the woods behind the school to get home...I decided I would take a break. I sat down at a tree stump. I take out my sketch book. I start drawing Ney from the Servant of Evil. I liked her. Sure she gossip. But she did Allen a favor. I hear someone w