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SpainxReader: See You Everyday
You sipped your (hot beverage) quietly as you read your book. It was a quiet, cool, autumn day. The wind rustled the changing leafs and kept you the perfect temperature in your (color) sweater. But you weren’t there for the weather or the tea…or even the book you were reading.
You were there at that little café a cool autumn morning for an entirely different reason.
Now some may call it stalking, but it wasn’t. You just happen to like the café where he would work every Sunday and Thursday morning and you’d just happen to come there…every morning.
Toni…he was a handsome man with bright green eyes and dark hair.
“Hola!” he said running into the café.
You looked down at your watch, he was late.
He barely gave you a glance as he ran into the café.
Smiling you gave your cup another sip and settled into watch him.
Not like a stalker.
‘I wonder if he sees me?’ you asked yourself.
‘I wonder if she notices me?
EnglandxWild!Reader: Jungle (Wo)Man
A young woman gazed with cautious interest at the small boat that had arrived in her island. It had carried five men; a loud one, a scary one, one that sort of looked like a girl with his ponytail, a pervert, and a man with rather thick eyebrows. If it weren’t for their erratic behavior she would have greeted them, but…
“Shut up!” the Brit said, angrily at the loud one. “I did not get us lost! You’re the one who only brought a map of yourself!”
Sliding down the drunk of the tree she tried to get closer without being seen. Giving a small giggle at all of their silliness she realized they were no threat, however she knew that they weren’t going anywhere anytime soon. So she left to find something to eat.
“Did you see that?” England asked the other Allies, his head snapping in the direction of the forest.
“Dude, are you seeing stuff again?”
“Oui, I think you have finally lost your mind, my unfashionable friend.&
4th!DoctorxOC: What Can You Cook With Jelly Babies
A rather tall girl, standing at five feet nine inches, opened a cupboard trying to find something to eat. Janine Oxnard was in the mood for an elaborate meal today. In the mood to take the time and cook something. Only problem?
Not even a crumb.
It was like the Grinch had come by and stolen everything edible.
‘The doctor may not have to eat every day, but I do,’ she thought as she searched the TARDIS. Her stomach made a noise that if it didn’t get something soon then it would make attempts at digesting itself. “Be quiet,” she groaned, slightly embarrassed at the noises it made.
“I didn’t say anything,” the Doctor said looking up from the TARDIS controls.
Janine looked over to him and then looked away mumbling, “Wasn’t talking to you.” She then tried another small cupboard.
“What are you looking for?”
“NOTHING!” Janine finally shouted in rage at the lack of edible items in the TAR
Jack FrostxReader: Spring In Her Step
“Jack…Jack…” you jumped from branch to branch, landing delicately on each branch which then sprouted small green buds. “Jack? Are you there?” You looked from side to side and sighed. Jumping from the tall thin branch on which you had been standing you landed on the ground like a leaf.
Where you stood the snow eroded away, and in its place a small patch of green grass grew.
Slowly you made your way to the pond and sat down, slipping your bare feet onto the ice which melted away quickly so that you could slip them into the warming water. “Where oh where could Jackie be oh where oh were could he-BE!” You screamed the last bit as a face popped up in front of you, freaking you out.
The guardian of fun laughed as you floated up into the air. “You…*laugh*should have seen …*laugh*…the look…*laugh*…on your face!”
“Jack,” you whined acting really hurt, “that wasn’t funny!” You
PrussiaxReader: Ich...Ich...Forget It
“Ludwig, you’re killing me here!” you wheezed as you came up on the stone faced German.
He pushed the small silver button on the stopwatch, “You want to be on the (sport of your choice) team? You train. Again!”
Groaning you started on your next lap. Beginning to regret asking him to help you get into shape for (sport of your choice) season. Trying to regulate your breathing you closed your eyes and focused on your the intake of air and then slowly exhaling. You were so focused that you didn’t notice your volunteer trainer’s albino brother sneak up on you.
“Keseseseses!” A pair of arms wrapped themselves around your middle and lifted you into the air. “__________!”
You screamed and thrashed around. “Gil! What the heck?”
“The awesome me has caught you!” he laughed. Say that I am awesome and kneel!”
“Put me down! Gil! I’m in the middle of training!”
He put you down after you m
Child!CanadaxMama!Reader: Mama Do You Love Me?
You groaned as you tried to pick up one of your fallen knitting needles. However the bulge at your midriff prevented you from doing so. Sighing you tried again.
“Al!” you called to your 6 year old son.
After a groan from the direction of the twin’s bedroom and then dirty blonde haired boy appeared. “What?”
You sighed, “Alfred, could you get me my needle.”
Another angsty huff and Alfred did as you asked.
“Whatever,” he grumbled and stomped back off to his room.
You sighed. He was, evidently, at that age when mom and dad weren’t ‘cool anymore and becoming just a pain to be around. Going back to your baby booties you let your mind turn off as you went back to your work.
You were so immersed with your work that you didn’t even hear your son the first time he called to you.
“Mama?” Matthew asked.
Your head finally snapped up and you smiled, “Hey, Mattie. What is it?
10!DoctorxReader: The Collector
With your fists you banged against the glass of your cage. You screamed over and over again, trying to get your captor’s attention. Trying to escape. But it was not use. No matter how hard your hit the glass or how hard you screamed, you were ignored.
Finally you saw him.
You smiled. “Doctor!” You shouted happily, but the glass muffled the sound.
He gave you a crooked grin and pointed his sonic screwdriver at the controls to your cage.
Instantly, instead of the door to your cage opening, a cage set itself up around the Doctor. The Doctor slammed his fists against his own cage.
The wall between the two of you collapsed so that you were in the same cell.
Your captor, an alien with multiple chins and man rings on his numerous fingers clapped his strange hands. His voice, as if there was a speaker in your cell, came in clearly and in normal volume, “Nicely done, Time Lord.” It gave a grin that meant no good. “You managed to find your little compani
EnglandxReader: My Mr. Darcy
He sat down for a few moments, and then getting up, walked about the room. Elizabeth was surprised, but said not a word. After a silence of several minutes, he came towards her in an agitated manner, and thus began,
“In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.”
You read the book in rapped attention. Biting your lower lip you turned the page in order to continue reading your book, however just as you did a heavy object fell onto your lap. This caused you to jump with a squeak and drop your book on the floor.
Looking down on your lap you saw it was Arthur.
He had fallen asleep next to you and had slipped from his place.
“Arthur…Arthur…” you whispered gently, rubbing his shoulder. “Artie…Artie, wake up.”
Arthur merely groaned and mumbled something about more time to sleep.
You sighed and then said in a stern voice, “Arthur Kirkla
Kitty!F.A.C.E.xReader: Cats Are Better Than Boys“Men stink!” you cried as you blew your nose into a tissue loudly, making a honking noise as you did so.
“I know sweetie I know,” Eliza said patting your back, “they’re all pigs.”
You nodded, “I know, right?” You blew your nose once again. You had just found that you’re your boyfriend of five months was cheating on you with the easiest girl on campus. “I should just kill myself.”
“Don’t do that ________,” Eliza said hurriedly. “Find a new hobby! Get a pet! Just don’t…you know.”
Eliza gave a sigh of relief and checked her wristwatch, “Well…Roderich is going to take me out to dinner so I got-.”
You let out a loud moan of despair.
“To call him and tell him I can’t make it,” Eliza mumbled.
You grabbed your friend and cried harder.
The next day you went to the animal shelter.
“What sort of animal are you looking
Angel of JusticeI am the Angel 'Justice'
mine, fiercely sought after scales.
For in my balance
In my presence always
Satan does fail.
And, shall flee
should I be for thee.
For he knows, the time is at hand.
His fear is great
for I never deviate.
When the Lord hath spoken
I take command!
And I shall remain
unto the end of time,
slow, and precise, my chore.
That all may see
the truth rejoice.
I spread my wings
at the guilty's door!
Devil's ReignHe walks the earth
to and fro.
No one sees him as he walks.
Still he is there
as sure as the darkness.
He lives,he breeds, he stalks;
the innocent prey that he hunts
It is a wonderful time, indeed
to breath upon them the breath
disrupt their lives,
corrupt their seed.
In his hands are deciet
His mouth, dissembling.
To know him is to know death
darkness, prison and chains.
He warms your hands
with his strategems
...as slowly, you learn his name.
And you discover there is
no way out.
You have entered the devil's reign.
IntangibleYesterday...was a butterfly
a fragile, delicate jewel.
Given me, in nonchalance
used, like a careless tool...
Those days gone by like big white clouds
passed through serenity;
a time stood 'still'; captured and framed
in this place called memory.
Where birds sang, sweet and soft;
where the wind, caressed the tall grass.
Where innocence, was the eye of a doe;
a beauty, come to pass...
For there came a time for learning
the winds of change
whipped, and turned;
through all live 'unsuspecting'.
What the future can never relearn.
Queen of HeartsYou may be wondering as you read this
how she came to get her name.
The secret died with the man
she loved long ago
where today, her soul remains;
guarded and protected.
Beside him until the end of time.
There's no way - anyone
could break the chain
that binds her to his side.
..Though the Joker thought, he could win her
with his Jesters
three and four.
"The laugh of the town" thought they;
"Make her blood run cold".
The results, however, had startled him
so he crawled back on his knees;
bewildered by her, relentlessness
so prepared he, to beg, to plead.
But you're playing with the Queen of Hearts!
Don't attempt to 'begin' to amend!
Beaten at the start
with the rules
of your own game!
who knows all men.
I died todayIn a hospital so white,
my eyes and ears open wide.
I take in the smells, people,
the thoughts that gladly ring.
Their cries of pure joy and victory,
leave me surprised and petrified.
I'm not in history..
I died today,
my lungs can breathe.
I died today,
my heart only sings.
My skin is still warm,
eyes still blue and white.
My mouth moves,
smoothing stiff grooves.
My arms raise,
My legs do as I say.
Nothing is injured, bent
and even broken..
Yet I died today..
And I am still alive.
The Labyrinth of Me (Complete)Restless in the stormy night.
Like candle flame unwaning light.
Bound to wander 'tween the worlds.
Waking dreams my mind unfurled.
Void of colour just shades of grey.
No-one here to guide my way.
Echoes of a man lost in a dream.
Porcelain statues unable to scream.
The labyrinth of me lies ahead.
Each step, each breath fills me with dread.
On every wall my portraits hang.
Each one painted with an honest hand.
The jesters and whores in the labyrinth taunt.
Defiling my hopes and reaping reward.
Those I left widowed fill me with scorn.
Can they not see that i am reborn?
My darkest deeds a book on a shelf.
Chapters of envy and ill gotten wealth.
Judges grinning while banging their gavels.
The pages before me the black book unravels.
Some pages are empty and others unclean.
Allowing you only to see the obscene.
Myself I am judge no lies to deceive.
Like a mirror reflecting my every misdeed.
The revelation of faces grinning before me.
They are all me both judge and jury.
A guilty verdict the
I am what I eatso many choices
so little time
drive through slime
tomorrow I'll start over
clean and sober
back to my garden
back to my roots
delicious and satisfying
fresh veggies and fruits
next time I'm rushed
and wanting a treat
I'm going to remember
I am what I eat
Leave your whole life
Your soul has been called
Break the chains
Holding you back
But you can’t tell
What tears you apart.
No one has to know
By this time
We will hide
From the world.
Screams your name
Don’t let them down
Show your face.
Louder and louder
You are deaf.
But it’s time
To prove yourself
They want blood.
He is coming
Let the rage grow
Inside your veins
And you will be
What they want.
AnxietyTrembling, my heart goes weak
My body, and all muscles refuse to obey
For sanity, now I desperately seek
Someone, hold me and stay
Why does this person scare me so
Even though we haven't spoken in ages?
I'm scared, I'm scared, don't let me go
Talking to him makes my whole body quake
My fingers can barely hold a pencil
Or hold a simple fist
My knees vulnerable, please be still
The blood within racing
Life is slowly drifting from me
My nerves replaced with numbness
Fear replaces serenity
As I beg myself to stop making this mess
She thinks herself hideous
That she's not the prettiest
She thinks herself a mess
Not much there to impress
He friends tell her she's beautiful
Such slanders against her looks are inexcusable
But how can she take believe
When the world tells her so differently?
Must be skinny like a rail
Must be tanned not pale
Wear cloths made for dolls so small
That's all you can find in a shopping mall
Know all the latest fashion and trends
In order to look pretty for the camera lens
Show that skin, bleach that hair
Or else they'll call you a square
Show off so much, cover so little
To not do this is irrefutable
Why, girls of grace and beauty
Do you find acting like this to be your duty?
Why, women of our time and age
Do you confine yourselves to their iron cage?
I say no more, let's crush the cycle
Let us be the generation that breaks
Their view on beauty
"Your beauty should not come from outward adornment, such as braided hair and the wearing of gold jewelry and fine clothes. Instead, it should be
Nervous MovementYou're a dime a dozen in a sea of billions.
Individuality has no significance in numbers so vast.
And while this fact makes looking forward hard
we can't keep living in the past.
You're a nervous movement in a freeze frame scene.
Steady hands won't help hold up such a fragile act.
And while you take your time keeping character
you fake what you can't take back.
With nothing more than a thought we form our actions
and this is where we extinguish the lie they tried to invent.
The lie that we painted our lives without passion
well conclusions are useless with no attempt to commence.
You're a song I can't name stuck in my head.
I've listened to you before and probably will again.
And while I can hum the melody all day long waiting
for it to hit me I still won't know where you've been.
You're a gust that has never changed direction.
Nothing can touch you you're only felt as you brush skin.
And while you can't be stopped nothing lasts
nothing escapes time not even the wind.
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