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023. LoversKumajiro squeezed onto Mexico's lap and relaxed against her, watching his owner attempt to talk to her. He tugged on her hair and made the country look down at him. Mexico, of course, could only understand very little of what he said, so he climbed back onto his owner's lap and tugged on his shirt.
"Yes?" His owner called out to the little bear with a warm smile.
"I'm hungry. Feed me." He pleaded and after having said what needed to be said, Kumajiro slept on his owner's lover's lap.
Mexico squeaked happily and lulled the adorable polar bear to sleep. "You're really lucky, Mattie!" She giggled, settling her head on his broad shoulders as she removed her gloves and curled up to him. Carefully cradling Kumajiro between the small gap between them. She kissed the polar bear's furry white ear and grinned when his ears flickered.
"Why do you say that, Natty?" Canada asked her, kissing her forehead, watching her interact with the little bear. It was endearing to see how much she cared for his
008. Spinning"That sounds stupid!" Little Mexico pouted as she watched America spin in a quick circle; though she did have to admit that America looked funny as he did a complete one-eighty and fell to the ground.
"It's not stupid!" America pouted at her. "You're just a baby because you don't want to try it!!" He yelled at her, pouting again as he stuck out his tounge at her.
Mexico glared at him, also sticking her tounge out at him and stepped up. Outstretching her arms to her sides, Mexico braced herself and quickly turned to the left. She kept going until everything was a blur and her eyes rolled around in their tiny sockets. She shut her eyes closed quickly, so as not to see the blurry enviornment. She shrieked as she lost balance and fell.
America rushed up, but couldn't catch her in time. Mexico winched as she rubbed the spot that she landed on. Her eyes started to water and she lashed out at him. "Dummy!" She shouted at him, hitting him with her good hand. "You broke my arm!"
newNani was driving off to work one day, her mind not on the road ahead, voices swirling around her mind. Her car screeched dreadfully as she stopped. She stepped out and ran around to see the dent, but as she was more concerned at what caused it. There lied a beaten body of a man and she held in her urge to cry out. Quickly as to not waste any time she carefully tried to pick him up, or drag him, into her car. After a few tries she panted and managed. She whimpered at the blood all over him and tried him up. Nani ran into the other side and drove off to the nearest hospital.
Hetalia's WonderlandJapan looked as if he had something on his mind. Then again, when doesn't he? Germany thought to himself, as he stood in front of the two men. Italy, on the other hand, looked as if he had nothing. "Alright, Italy!" He called out, pointing a finger at the brown haired, scrawny man. "If a soldier captures you and forces you to tell them any information, what would you do?" He asked, already knowing Italy's cowardly answer.
"I would just beg for my life and tell them."
"Wrong!" Germany shouted, rolling his blue eyes. He looked over to the black-haired man next to Italy. "What would you do, Japan?" He asked.
"I would tell them 'I'll see what I can do.' which means no." He said, smiling a little.
Germany sighed, slapping his palm to his face. It was gonna be a long day. He looked up and noticed that Italy was gone. "Japan!" He said. "Where did he go?"
"I don't know." Japan shrugged and just stood there. "Would you like some tea?"
Italy yawned a little, he was bored and fr
Couldn't Resist"No waay," Nani was breathless as she looked at her best friend. "Tracy... you're... an angel?" She asked, watching the bright light fade away from the female. She looked up at her.
"Yes," Tracy spoke softly to her, gathering her in her arms. "I'm sorry 've been keping it from you Nani." She spoke against the flesh of her neck.
"Tracy..." Nani whispered, petting Tracy's soft black hair.
"My real name's Tristen," Tracy told her, lightly kissing her neck. She gulped, kissing her neck a little harder. "and I'm- I'm a boy." She nearly choked. "I'm so sorry," Tracy, no, Tristen cried. "I love you." He told her, gathering her in his arms. Nani looked up at Tristen, and she grabbed his face softly.
"Tra- Tristen, I- I-" She stuttered.
"You don't have to love me, Nani-" Tristen spoke to her, but was immediately interrupted with a
"Oh thank God!"
"CUT!!" The director yelled, pissed off.
Two and The Same Ch. 9Chapter 9
I slept in an abandoned house at the edge of the village. The sun was setting and I awoke aching. Six more days. I thought to myself, stretching. I walked out of the house, and through the shadows. The village seemed tense, and more vigilant. I left my things in the house, since no one would go in there. I yawned, and greeted my best friend, the moon. I didn't dare transform into the wolf again, people were still on the lookout for me. In that form, anyway. After half a damn day asleep, I walked around the village. The shops were closed, so that was a tough break. I didn't feel like causing anymore trouble... yet.
I came across a pond, and spotted small goldfish swimming along the edge. Little tadpoles, and a few adult frogs. I grabbed a stick, and crouched down, poking the chubbiest frog. It blinked, then expanded its gland, and hopped along. The stick was long, so I didn't have to move; I poked it again.
I needed to take my mind off things. Like, why were all these deaths o
At the GymAt the gym
Written by Jack Derril and Katrina Zwicker
Jderril said the following:
Walking towards the gym, there is only one thing on my mind. "Today is the day; I will approach her for sure". I only moved to this beach town a few months ago, and when I took a membership at this gym she worked the desk. She captured me from the moment I first laid eyes on her. She works as a personal trainer at this gym, a truly unique woman. However I had already told myself to approach her the past dozen times I went to the gym, so who am I kidding here?
The sun shines brightly on this hot summer day, almost a shame to spend time indoors on a day like this. Walking into the gym, I take off my sunglasses, greeted by the cool soothing air of the air conditioner. I check the ground floor. "She isn't here" In disappointment, I head on to the locker room to get changed.
Before putting away my phone, I quickly check my workout scheme. "Chest and arms today". My favorite workout of the week! I st
After Reaper made his way to the back following his match against Sheamus, it was time for the first of three main event match-ups. The lights in the Staples Center dimmed and a video package appeared on the tron. It showed various clips of Mikaela stepping onto the stage from the past couple of months, and each time there were multiple Divas waiting for her in the ring. "Mikaela has been put through her own personal hell, all because of Stephanie McMahon's issues with her tag team partner Ashley, who she can no longer torment due to injury." a voice-over of Michael Cole was heard saying, accompanied by a clip of Stephanie slapping Mikaela. The Latina lunged at her boss, only to be jumped by four other Divas.
Next, Mikaela was shown sitting opposite Michael Cole from their one on one sit down. "How can I be like Stephanie McMahon? How can I get inside her head?" the Latina asked herself. The footage proceeded to take viewers back to later on that evening, wh
chapter 4!Andrew finally found the house that her tracks led to. He was a shivering sweaty mess by the time he got there, and was excruciatingly nervous. What if her parents or an older brother answered? He would be mortified. What if she refused to answer at all? He would just die if she refused to speak to him. He anxiously peered into the window, anticipating the worst. She was... with a load of kids?
Siblings he assumed. Where were her parents? It's awfully late... maybe on a business trip? Hmmm. He finally gathered the courage to knock on the door...
Vivian was shocked. A knock at the door? At this hour? She reached for the can off pepper spray, and slowly creeped towards the door. She briefly glimpsed through the peep hole. ANDREW!? No. She is sssoooo not going to deal with this right now. She made a show of opening the door then slamming it shut, as if she just then realized who it was.
"Vivian! Please!" He cried, all the while pounding on the door. "I just want to talk to you!"
"No. I am
chapter 3!Vivian heard his crisp, crunching footstps long before she could see him. She let out a long tortured sigh.
"Andrew, leave me alone, you're a complete twat, and I don't want to talk to you. Not know, not ever."
Thank God. It was her little brother Mikey.
"No one. Never mind. What are you doing out? You'll catch your death out here!" She jeered, a loving look spreading across her face.
"I-I could s-say the same to you!" He demanded, looking aggravated.
"Mikey! Go on home. Tell Samantha and Jim that I'm fine!"
"NO! They've been crying all night! Come home! They miss you Ve!" He looked desperate, and was on the verge of tears.
"Okay, come on then." Vivian was annoyed but knew it was her responsibility to take care of the children since mother left, and she wasn't going to let them down.
Andrew trudged through the snow, shivering like a small dog all the way.
"Stupid Vivian. Makes life so much harder. 'I love you' this and 'I love you' that. Couldn't you have told me
Inner Darkness [15/100]It.
This is world is a stigma, this world is a moth dying in a flame; this is my heart, set ablaze.
A world unchained, quivering death throes, I know, I'm dead.
Inside of me, there's a part of me that wants to be free but society, it just doesn't seem to like me.
I tried, I really did, I became someone else and lost all I had built. My foundation crumbled but I didn't grumble.
I just wanted to be...not me.
I just wanted to be accepted, no matter how dejected I became, unaware of the change that grew inside of me.
I was him, not me, the face in the mirror; seemingly confident, smug smile and dark eyes.
When I talked, it was his words, his mind, doing all the work.
I took a backseat to the wonders of the world; became nothing but a whisper in the breeze, an afterthought of a beat.
Then it came.
The punch that laid waste to the world.
His punch - shattered bone and broken
chapter 2!Andrew was baffled. Vivian, his ex-best friend, loved him?! No. She was manipulating him again. That had to be it. She wasn't the kind of person to love anyone. Especially, a nerdy kid from a Catholic school. She couldn't really like him. How stupid did she think he was!? It's sick how she must enjoy toying with his emotions.
Then again, she did start to cry... And Vivian wanted to seem tough, she never cried... at least not when she was with other people... And her face, her expression of pain when he mentioned mother Mary was, or at least it looked real.... maybe she ment what she said. Maybe she did love him.... But that's stupid! Why would she tell him now!? Ugh. She's so confusing!
Vivian was horrified. Where did that come from? She wondered, as she trudged through the knee deep snow. Now that she'd said it out loud she realized it was true but... Wow. That's Andrew! The sheep! The nerd! The creep! How could she love someone like him? And love! That's such a strong word! Why did s
first chapter of the book im writing!Her deep violet eyes sparkled, like precious gems in the sharp, cold winter air.
"Andrew, come on!"
Her silky voice an urgent whisper. Andrew wasn't sure about sneaking out after what happened last time...
"I can't stand outside of your window forever!"
Andrew turned a hostile glare in her direction.
Her fair, beautiful face contorted into a hideous look of pain and betrayal.
She demanded, on the verge of tears. Andrew sheathed with rage.
"WHY DO YOU THINK VIVIAN? After last week, I decided that you are a bad influence. Mother Mary was furious. I'm not going to let that happen again. It's not about the punishment! It's about seeing that disappointed look on her face!"
Vivian was shocked. Andrew was usually the quiet type. A sheep, and she was the Sheppard. And now she realized what this was really about.
"Listen. She's a school teacher. You're a student! Nothing is going to happen! She has a boyfriend!" Vivian cried, engulfed in rage.
"WELL ITS NOT LIKE ANYONE LO
Blew AwayBerry ever wonders if she could ever feel loved or happy, unsure at the moment when things take a toll on her shoulders and what she really sees.
Her gray eyes see in their point of view of being alone and overlooked. She is tiny, but is often overlooked by her Cybertronian friends. What she really wants is to be loved and happy. One bot was sweet enough for her and fairly kind. Though in his optics he sees many of his friends, but rarely of his sparkmate, Berry.
She feels as if she is being disregarded all the time when his friends come. She tries to show him love and affection, but he only replies in a simple statement before returning his attention back to his friends.
It made her sad and lonely. As if she didn’t want to be a part of the group anymore and just leave.
And every time she leaves she always thinks of a place she would love to go and try to be happy elsewhere. With Drift always on her mind she didn’t know what to do at that point. She felt sad and lonely. Unn
Arctic Freedom Chapter 1One day within my pack, I heard my sister call for me. "Comet!" As quickly as I could stand, I ran around
to try and find her. I ran in the direction of her voice, but could not find her. "Luna! Where are you?" I yelled back at her. Then, I heard some rustling and turned to see her standing there with a worried look. "Comet, where have you been? You have been gone since this morning!" I looked up to see that the sun was ready to set. "I just wanted to let you know that I am fine and that I want to be alone for a while." As I walk passed her, she put a paw on my shoulder. "Comet, what's wrong?" "Luna, not right now. I just want to be alone. I promise I will be okay." I push past her and begin to walk off alone into the snowy tundra. I look back once more to see her worried face, but continue on my own. "Comet, please don't go." She had ran back up to me. "please don't go." Once more, I looked at her but this time I couldn't hide my emotions as well as before. "Luna, I-I..." I begin to t
Hael NashHael Nash- Is a Harpy demon. At first, she despised Nani Holt. Soon, became friends. They share the same interests. She gets annoyed and prissy at Nani and Natalia's antics. She's open-minded, and doesn't care that Nani's a half-breed. Sarcastic and helpful, younger than Nani, but slightly more mature. Hael enjoys the fun times that she, Nani, and Natalia have together.
Hair: pink, waist length
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