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SpainxReader I'm so sorryYou sat on the park bench, your (h/l), (h/c) hair moving gently in the breeze. The weak winter’s sun shone down on you, and the pale blue sky was finally free of clouds. What seemed like a thousand happy couples walked past you, chatting, hugging, kissing.SpainxReader I'm so sorry by Alycerain
You looked down, your hair falling in front of your face, and held back the tears that were threatening to fall. You jumped and gasped when you felt someone plunk down onto the bench beside you.
“(Name)? Estas bien?” Great. Just great. The person you least wanted to see right now was the person you just happened to run into in the park. Your luck was simply amazing. You stayed silent, hoping the Spaniard would just go away.
“Chica?” Antonio moved your hair away from your face, noticing the slightly smudged makeup around your eyes.
“Why are you crying, Chica?” He looked at you with genuine concern.
“Doesn’t matter, Toni. What are you doing here?” You asked, wiping your
It's Just CandyIt's Just Candy by BritishIslesDame
You tried balancing the handful of grocery bags as you stumbled up to your front porch. Placing some of the bags on the ground you grabbed your keys out of your pocket and unlocked the ceramic door. You grabbed the bags that you had previously placed down. You used your foot to open the door, grabbing the keys with your teeth. Once inside your house, you kicked the door shut and walked over to the kitchen counter.
You let out a sigh of relief as you placed the groceries down. You took the keys out from your clenched teeth and shoved them back into your pocket. You began to unpack the many green bags, placing the items in their designated spot. You were just finishing putting away the last bag of groceries when you heard a yelp of pain coming from down the hall. Placing down the yellow boxes that were you in your hand on the counter; you began to run towards the location of the yelp.
You ran down the long narrow hall of your shared house all the way to the living room. Peering inside th
Japan- Like Fire In My Blood"J-Japan? What are you doing?"Japan- Like Fire In My Blood by Sabrina-and-Cookie
Goosebumbs raised itself along your legs and arms as Honda Kiku buried his face in the crook of your neck and shoulder where the collar of your kimono didn't quite meet with the smooth column of your throat, arms looped tightly around your waist as you knelt together on the tatami. Kiku was acting just plain weird today. Not that you objected to the proximity, but it was unexpected from your quiet friend considering he thought occasionally brushing your fingertips together on accident was utterly indecent. You would have pried him off to see what was the matter, but your arms had gotten caught in the grip around your middle.
"Kiku... Are you alright? Did something scare you?"
You tried to remain calm, using your best motherly voice to try and coax him into being calm himself. The trick didn't work for once, instead causing the Asian country to tighten his grip and mumble into your throat. And there went the goosebumbs again. Dammit.
If mothering him wasn'
A Canadian WinterA Canadian Winter by BritishIslesDame
You walked along the bitter cold streets of Kingston, Ontario. The snow covered the sidewalks and streets, making it a tad slippery to step on. You shoved your bare hands in your pockets as you walked to Confederation Park. The street lights and bustling bars of downtown could always make you smile. The small city was always so lively and friendly.
The Christmas lights that hung around the buildings made it that much cheerier. Although most people were at home spending time with their loved ones on Christmas Eve. You still saw a few couples walking hand in hand down the sidewalks, smiling gleefully.
Your friend Matthew had invited you to the small Ontario city for Christmas break; which you eagerly agreed. You already knew that Matthew was the personification of Canada; so it was only natural that he'd want to visit the Limestone city. For it was the first capital of his nation, and he never wants to forget it.
In the distance you saw the familiar blonde Canadian crouched over by the
One of my favorite things to do is take photos. I think I see the world a little better through the camera ....|
Another thing I love to do is read manga, kind of obsessed with Black Bird, Demon Love Spell and Black Butler ... Mostly Black Bird
I would like everyone to know that I have major mood swings