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OC Profile: MassachusettsName: Grace Jones aka Massachusetts.
Bio: Before the colonization and establishment of what is now known as Massachusetts the native land was mostly free and cultivated and lived on by tribesman and their families. Amongst these people was a man called Ujarak, loosely defined to mean rock, lived among the peoples in the tribes, seemingly un-aging, and helped around with anything and everything he could. He hunted and gathered much like the rest of them and was wise in the knowledge and lay of the land. He was known as the all-knowing quite often by the youngers but he always looked to the elders he respected, however, in the early 1600’s the land and its people were largely destroyed by outbreaks of disease and yet he remained unaffected, no matter his exposure to them. He always did his utmost in an attempt to help. However, 90% of the people he had always overseen were killed, the times in which these outbreaks occurred hope were bleak but tribesmen formed together to reform th
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are: 17Chapter 17
Arthur woke with Alfred jumping on his bed at seven thirty in the morning, he groaned with annoyance and pulled the quilt over his head, then threw a pillow in Alfred’s direction. Alfred decided to clamber over him and pull the cover down, Arthur buried his face in his mattress and tried to shut him out but he was having none of it. “C’mon Arthur I’ve been up ages, we should go and do something, like go outside or something. I mean you are in America for goodness sakes!” He said happily with a huge grin on his face. Arthur decided then to look at him and the corner of his lips twitched as he thought on it.
“Yeah I am aren’t I? I still can’t believe it really, it feels rather odd” He said as he turned onto his back facing the white ceiling. Alfred next to him was blushing however and couldn’t stop the few giggles that escaped him, Arthur glared at him.
“I’m sorry, your accent is just so cool and I still c
Lost To MeArthur Kirkland was readying himself for the concert, he was trying to excite himself for the main event, Francis, Gilbert and Antonio were in their own rooms getting ready as he lightly applied his own make up, giving himself dark eye liner and spraying his hair red with temporary dye. He glanced in the mirror, hoping to have achieved the desired effect, he nodded to himself and realised he looked the part. It was a huge concert to the group, they were finally making it big Arthur tried to smile at himself in the mirror but his mouth didn’t even twitch, he sighed before standing. Pulling on his tight leather clothes and clipping in his fake piercings, three on his left and four on his right ear plus a lip ring. He knew he was ready for the concert; he looked like the rock artist he had always dreamed he would be, and that’s what his fans would remain to believe.
Someone rapped on the door and his head turned to the noise. “Five minutes Kirkland” The stage hand
Time OutEveryone was born with numbers across their chest, right where their heart is supposed to be sometimes the numbers are long and will last most of their life, others are considerably shorter. When I was born mine said sixteen years, three months, four days 2 hours seventeen minutes and 35 seconds, to be exact, however apparently it had been counting down since it was formed while I was in the womb. About was six months into my gestation period my clock was formed and started to count down, seconds and minutes trailing away until the very moment when I would meet my soul mate. As I grew it was all I spoke of with my friends, when we would meet that one special person, what they would be like would they be the one we would fall in love with, or the best friend we would ever have? So many of these thoughts and ideas would circle through us, we were rosy cheeked hopeful young children, all waiting for that person to appear.
It was in my fourth year at school when our dreams about this perso
An Internet FriendAn Internet Friend
Well this isn't going to be structured
Or even any good
It won't be in anything like perfect form
Like I even could
It is just a small poem from me to you
And it really should,
Tell you that you are a very precious friend
All you've understood
You understand and listen to all of my woes
I always knew you would
My close and lovely internet friend, whom I never met
But always knew where I stood.
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 16Chapter 16
Arthur was shoved violently as a rowdy passenger sped past him. "Watch it!" They shouted and Arthur grabbed his suitcase tighter to him, all the noise and hustle and bustle of the airport came rushing back to him, all other sounds drowned out except for the slight call of 'Arthur' in the distance. He manoeuvred slowly, trying to push past the larger adults and other passengers who were clearly used to this attitude of haste. Arthur became quickly flustered and lost track of where he was going, until his suitcase fell from his hands and he let out an indignant cry, only to fine that blue eyed beauty grinning at him.
"I got it" He said happily. Arthur gaped at him for a minute or so before holding out his hand awkwardly. Alfred just laughed loudly before pulling him into a giant hug, Arthur blushed all kinds of red before patting him on the back lightly. "I'm so glad to finally meet you in person; we gotta go find my dads!" He was shouting over the noise, a little too loudly a
Daddy!N! x Mommy!Reader! - First time Dad
I was so happy right now. I was holding my wife, (Name), on our couch. She had just fell asleep on my chest. She was so cute right now. Her (hair color) hair cascaded down me like a fine silk. Her fair skin was so soft to the touch. And my favorite thing as of right now was her big stomach. She said an egg was in there and would hatch inside her to give us a baby. I always thought it was sweet that she used Pokémon terms with me since she knew I was more comfortable this way but I knew what being pregnant was.
My favorite thing to do was to either pet her stomach, like I was now, or cuddling it while we sleeping. She was about nine months now so we’d have it any day now. I have to admit I was a bit annoying making sure she was alright, eating properly, getting enough sleep, not working too hard, or just being over bearing. I’d always make her meals and give them to her in bed. I took over all the chores and well everything. I took longer shifts for more money. I didn
Steve RodgersX!Chunky Reader- My Compliment
"I still think you shouldn't do it (your name)." You glanced at your friend Natasha who looked worried.
"Why not Nat, it'll be a nice surprise for Steve." You smiled as you flipped through the packet you were filling out.
"No it won't, he loves you just like this; you know that." She snatched the packet from your grasp and smirked at you.
"What the hell Nat! Give me the packet back now!" You stood up making the chair topple over as you glared at the trained assassin who just smirked at you and started flipping through the papers.
"Why (your name), you don't need it you're beautiful already, but if you really want it you'll have to catch me!" She suddenly bolted running down the hall towards the elevator leaving you in the dust as you overcame the shock of the situation and scrambled after her.
You got into the elevator and stared at the buttons in front of you debating which floor she went to.
She wouldn't go to Tony's floors or lab; she still had a grudge on him from last week's poker
[Shingeki no Kyojin] Final Farewell [Levi]
Your visits became less frequent, until finally, you just stopped showing up to his office. At first, Levi didn’t care; not seeing you every day was actually a relief on his part. The man needed his space, and with you around, he had absolutely no time to himself. With you gone, he could breathe a little.
With each passing day, he saw you less and less, and took notice that you’d gradually stopped following your standard routine. You no longer showed up for practice during your scheduled time, and he couldn’t pinpoint you in your usual location in the mess hall during breakfast, lunch, and dinner hours.
He ignored it, though. You probably just needed your space from him after that small argument. If he needed you, for whatever reason, he would most likely find you hanging around Hanji anyhow.
A month passed, and the corporal was somewhat surprised that during that time-span, he had not laid eyes on you once. He wondered if you wer
My lover, my cousin (Italy x reader)I remember the first time I saw you, in that lonely seat. Even tough I had no idea who you were, I wanted to go there and sit with you, kiss your hand and see your blush and smile. I wanted to hear your voice, I wanted you to look at me. There I was, behind the counter of my small Italian restaurant, begging you silently to raise your eyes and just look at me. But you never did. Nose always stuck to your books, or eyes glued with your friends and many times with your boyfriend.
I remember how much it pained me to see you with someone else, even though I didn't even know your name. I had no idea why. All I know I wanted so badly for you to look at me.
And one night, that stormy, cold night, you did. You came inside the restaurant, your umbrella red as your cheeks from the cold, but I also noticed your eyes red as well. You set on your usual spot and ordered a simple tomato soup. Even your voice sounded wrong. So, instead of the soup, I decided to bring you my specialty – pasta! Bu
So Much, Yet Nothing Left to Say [Levi]
You couldn’t understand Levi; in fact, not many people did. His life was a mystery, even to those who knew him on a personal basis. He chose to remain tight-lipped about most everything, but after the loss of his entire Special Squad, you saw something in him that was very well human.
Levi was a man of loyalty. He trusted few, but the few that he trusted reciprocated that trust, and his subordinates were not exempt from that. The four soldiers that he had handpicked and entrusted with the task of looking over Eren could not be faulted for dying. They’d known the risks and had died fulfilling their duty. They’d devoted themselves, and made a decision that he knew they didn’t regret.
And that’s all he ever could have asked of them.
You hesitate at his door, hand poised to knock, but not quite ready to take follow through with the action. What were you supposed to say upon entering? “I’m sorry for your loss,” wouldn’t suf
But I'm A Girl: Pt 11.
My name is Akira Haneda, and even though it might not seem like it, I'm actually a girl. Ever since I started University, people have been mistaking me for a boy. It's kind of a new sensation for me. When I was in High School, I was sort of a plain girl. I wouldn't say I was ugly or pretty, but somewhere in the middle. There wasn't anything remarkable about me, other than I was unremarkable. So I guess I stopped trying. I was the type of girl who wore tights under her uniform's skirt.
I got really sick my second year of High School and had to spend a few months at home. To make it easier on me, I cut my hair short. I suppose that's when I really stopped caring about how I looked. When I came back to school no one seemed to care one way or another, and I just finished out my time in school looking like that.
I was really happy when I finally got accepted into Keiai University. No more uniforms, I could dress how I wanted. When I'm at home I often steal my younger brother's clothes (h
Silver X Growlithe Reader Part 2
I woke up to see (Name) on my stomach. I panicked a little but luckily didn’t wake her. I felt something grabbing my waist. I looked down and saw it was her tail. It actually felt kind of nice and warm but I slowly got my tail belt off and covered her up. She then held a pillow and relaxed.
I sighed and then went to the kitchen. Crystal taught me how to cook and I was decent with it so (Name) would die from it. I decided I’d make her a simple pancakes, eggs and then some moo moo milk. I felt bad I couldn’t do more but I tried. Raven would know how to help more than I knew how. I’d have to go there for some help for sure.
All I knew right now was I had to protect (Name) and hide all these weird feelings I had inside me. Nothing good came from feelings anyway. Why would it change now? It wouldn’t.
I heard a slight scream. I went to check on (Name) and was soon thrown back a little but I caught my footing and then noticed (Name) hugging me and slightly crying
Red x Reader. Stop Running.
Have you ever thought you loved someone and they just ripped your heart out, and throw it on the ground? My Boyfriend Silver, took out my heart when I saw him kissing a girl.
“S-Silver *hiccup* w-why?”
“w-why *hiccup*” Tears started falling from my eyes.
“I trusted you!” I ran away from him, as far and long as I could. There was someone up ahead, but I just kept running. I was just about to turn and run around the person but I tripped. And I fell in the arms of the person. However, that person was my friend Red.
“(name) what’s wrong?”
“S-silver Cheated on me *hiccup*”
“(name), you deserve better than him. He’s an ass, but I never knew he could screw up that much.”
“…..r-red, thank you for always being there, for me but you can’t help me with this one.” I was just about to run away when Red grabbed my Wrist.
But I'm A Girl: Pt 26.
I walked home with my head in a numb daze. It mirrored the feeling of my body. Miyu and I had made out for rest of the day. We crossed a number of thresholds I thought I'd never do, but we didn't cross the big one. The sex one. I don't think either of us could handle that just yet. When I left we both knew that we were a couple. There wasn't a big proclamation or anything, we just knew it.
When I entered my house, I forgot to announce I was home and started for the stairs. But Kenta was coming down just as I was about to take my first step. I gave him a slight wave, then was suddenly snapped out of my daze by the look on his face.
"For a second I didn't know it was you." Kenta told me. "It looked like a stranger just walked in the house. It wasn't until you waved at me that I realized it was you, sis."
I blinked, unsure what he was talking about. Did he somehow figure out I was with a girl just then? "Don't be an idiot."
"Well, can you blame me, you've never dressed like tha
How We MetHow We Met
It was bright, almost blinding when I first arrived in that field, the sun glaring down on me making the golden wheat shimmer. The light was so intense it made me dizzy, my eyes unfocused and uncertain; I couldn’t make sense of this new land that stood before me, bright, full of an unending opportunity of peace and prosperity, hope. I was an adventurer, having crossed vast seas in the hopes of finding something new, something amazing and here it was, I found it. When my eyes had adjusted to the brightness and I could finally see, the soft waving wheat of the large field, they whispered softly to one another as they swayed. A soft sound that resembled shushing, it was as though everything was alive. My hair messily whipped around my head and brushed into my eyes, I looked up at the sky and I swear it had never been so blue. Such an endless blue that lay before me.
The sound of the wind blowing through my ears wasn’t harsh and unyielding, but soft, almost like a so
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