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Shower time~! Sam x ReaderYou ran your fingers through your (h/l) (h/c) hair. You loved taking showers, they made you feel so calm, relaxed, at peace with yourself. "Come on (y/n) other people have to shower too!" Sam shouted from outside the bathroom. You chose to ignore and continued to take your shower.
The door opened, you saw the tall shadowy figure coming towards you. "At least let me shower with you." Sam opened the curtains and you caught a glimpse of something you really shouldn't have seen. You blushed, "Fine." The gentle giant stepped into the tub and got under the water. "So why exactly do you take long in the shower?" He asks you.
"Sam . . . I just being in the shower, is that a problem?"
He is quiet for some time. "Yes, it is, because, I have less time to do this!"
He lunges towards you and kisses you on the lips. You grab his cheeks and start to kiss back. He assaults you with a trail of kisses from your jaw-line leading up to your lips. You run your fingers through his wet shaggy br
Greece X Reader Minutes In HeavenYou slept on the couch in Germany's living room, a cat on your head and stomach, both purring rhythmically to keep you asleep.
"Keseseseses~ The awesome me picks _______-ha to pick out of the hat next~" Prussia yelled in your ear, you scream and roll off the couch, barely missing the kittens.
"Go away you bloody rapist!" You screech, slapping the hat away.
"Just pick from the hat and I will!"
"God dammit fine!" You yell, shoving your hand into the hat. Your hand reaches something soft and furry, you pull out a pair of soft felt cat ears. Prussia and France grab you by your elbows, shoving you into the closet, where you soon gaged on the overly strong scent of Germany's beer. The door soon opened again, releasing a blast of fresh air directly before someone else is shoved in. They land directly on you.
"Bloody hell!" You squeak, the person suddenly sits up.
"Ah? ______~ is that you?"
"Greece?" You whisper.
"Oh, nya!" You giggle, blushing. You both stand and you lean back on the
Obsessed Sealand X LatviaIt's a crime, it's a crime, it's a shame, it's a crime
I'm climbing the wall, losing my mind, it's all your fault
I'm breaking the rule, don't really care if I get caught
Sealand sat on the edge of his bed, kicking his legs. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just felt more excited than usual. A huge grin painted his face, as he awaited the clock to strike eight o'clock. At that time, his friend, Latvia, would come over for the big sleep over they had planned together. Sealand let out a little laugh, he couldn't wait for his friend to arrive.
Yes, they had planned this out for the past month. Peter really didn't have anyone else to talk to, his brothers all lived in different nations and were all older than him, leaving poor little Sealand alone by himself. He got up, and walked down into the living room of his older brother, Arhtur's home. Everything in the living room was perfect, the tv was already on, video games were on the shelf, and England actually agreed to
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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