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S.O.S (ZombieAU! Armin x Reader) Part 1~Cursing and Strong Imagery Warning~ (Not a LOT though.)S.O.S (ZombieAU! Armin x Reader) Part 1 by StrawberryFiction
It's been three weeks since Armin had seen you last. Three weeks since he'd been able to kiss you goodnight or hold your hand. Three weeks since he'd watched your eyes light up at the prospect of finding a safe place to live.
It'd been three weeks since the accident.
Now, he sat alone on the balcony the two of you loved so much, watching the stars shift and glisten in the lonely night sky. Tears would've fallen from his blue eyes, but there were no tears to fall. He'd cried them all the day you disappeared. The boy's demeanor had changed since then. Armin was never one to be a blind optimist, but he'd always kept up hope that the next place would be a safe one. Every church, every hospital, and every decrepit house held a promise of safety. It was a promise which was always broken by the dull moans of the undead.
They came like water through a crack; one would shamb
Even The Heartless Can Love-Zombie!ItalyXReader-2Saviour-Of-The-Fate
Even The Heartless Can Love
Zombie!Italy X Reader
A.N.: Looks like 10 people and counting wanted more! So here you all are! Chapter 2! I have such a cute idea man, this must be continued! cx OK so yeah, you were kidnapped! And I don't think it's hard to guess who took you! cx And saved you, don't forget he-or she saved you from the horde of zombies wanting to rip you limb from limb! OK well how bout we just jump to the story! XD
Dark, everything was dark. (F/n) couldn't see a damn thing as she slowly felt herself wake up. Although her eyes were shut. Slowly she opened them, blinking a few times so her vision became less blurry. She was in a room, one unknown to her. Looking around she took in her surroundings. Hanging from the ceiling were lights, lamps lit by fire it looked like. On the walls were pictures, some of pasta, others of the Italian flag, and even a few she sat up and squinted at to get a better image of. They were... of her! Pictures drawn of her! But
AmericaxReader - Interview with an ImmortalRavens-of-Rome
_____ sighed and ran a hand through her hair as she sat at her desk and pondered. She stared at the Google homepage, then at the blank Word document, then back at the Google homepage. She groaned and rubbed her temple. “Why is this so hard?”
For the last two hours, _____ had been considering topics for her final grade. She was studying at Divites University to hopefully one day become an ambassador, and she was almost finished with her schooling. There was only one thing left for her to complete: the grade for which she was pondering now.
The assignment was fairly simple: Come up with a prompt correlating with country relations, international business, etc. and present your work and thesis on the topic to the class and professor on the due date. It shouldn’t be too hard, _____ thought when receiving the assignment.
But her ordeal now was proving her otherwise.
“Maybe I should take a break,” she thought as she flipped to the browser page and went to
[ Prize ] It's okay--[ Allen Walker x Reader ]sayuri-iera
________ sighed tiredly, looking up at her blank ceiling. She didn’t feel too well that day and had wanted to go to sleep from the moment she stepped out of her home; but now that she was in her room again, she didn’t know what to do. She felt horrible, feeling as if a heavy weight had been dumped on her body and heart for absolutely no reason.
She didn’t understand why she was suddenly like this; she was fine yesterday but, all of a sudden, when she woke up today she felt dreary and dull, as if she had just come to realize that she was but a mere speck in someone’s life ( it was the fact that she had come to terms with this a long time ago that unnerved her about her sudden discomfort towards it ).
She heard her phone’s ringtone going off, alerting her to the fact that someone was calling her. Without so much as a thought, she lazily picked it up, barely holding it against her ear as she mumbled out a ‘hello’ that she
On the dance floor [Italy/You] [One-shot]Swiveling on the barstool you had taken residence on, you raised your glass of champagne in a toast to the newly wed couple.YamiSango
You laugh as the groom, Alfred, grabs the microphone his best man is using to give a speech. He knocks over his chair in a scramble to jump on the table (much to the horror of his bride), “Time to partaaay dude and dudettes!,” his loud voice rings through the banquet hall, he snaps his fingers in the direction of the DJ who starts up the music.
You shake your head, watching in amusement as his wife tries to coax him down from the table. You smirk from behind your glass. Poor girl is going to have her hands full with him. You recall the obnoxiously long year that you dated Alfred, by the end you were at your wits end. On multiple occasions you even remember wanting to pull your own hair out. In your eyes Alfred made a much better friend then lover (his new wife seemed pretty on the ball with keeping him reined in for the most part).
[Christmas Gifts] 2P!Italy x ReaderJulchenlynia
The street during the Christmas season of the afternoon, always have been occupied with many citizens or tourists walk in their own ways. But still, the cold temperature that would strike your bones and a wonderful exception for the (finally) shiny day, is a wonderful thing to be grateful off on the street of Oxford.
“There’s so many people here in the street..” A simple complaint was mumbled by the maroon hair coloured Italian. Half of his face is buried through the thick scarf, but an exception for his eyes, which you could clearly see his annoyed emotion. You, who’s standing beside him give out a little smile, noticing how he comfortably shifting himself inside his warm jacket.
“Well.. it is Christmas in the Capital city of England. Isn’t normal for every capital cities to be occupied by people?..” You said, trying to get a bit look from his face. Just as that, he moves his gaze towards you with a still position. “That&
A Champion's StartSteven Stone was a quiet kid, never smiling and only speaking when spoken to. He had no friends, not that he liked being with the other kids at Rustboro Elementary. They weren’t particularly fond of him either seeing as he came from money and his quiet nature made him appear stuck up to them. So they would talk about him behind his back just loud enough for him to hear, make fun of him for his weird hair color and fascination with rocks, and beat him up when no one was looking. He didn’t tell anyone of this nor did he hold it against any of them, he found holding grudges pointless. Instead he kept quiet and showed his bullies no emotion when they attacked him with words and no pain when they attacked with fists. He just kept to himself and his rocks daydreaming about deep caverns and vast ruins yet to be explored. When he wondered off and got lost in some caves on a class trip it came as no surprise to anyone.jhealy14
He didn’t even remember how he got lost or when. He was us
Human!Male!Arceus X Reader - Legendary MeetingYou can't believe it. You finally got the Azure Flute to get to the Hall of Origin. And you even managed to catch Arceus. But after you let it out of your Ball, he transformed! Into a human!PikaBlaze
Well, you can't exactly complain though because he looks pretty handsome in his Human Form but it still surprised you. Now you're standing in front of this legendary man who's eyeing you in curiosity.
"So...what do you intend to do now, human?" You glared at him. "First off: Please call me (Y/N) and right now I'm confused. Why did you tranform into a HUMAN?!"
Arceus blinked. "Why shouldn't I? You can't even imagine how long I isolate myself from humanity. I want to learn more of this world. I'm sure it changed a lot since last I visited the human world."
You quirked a brow. "And how long has it been since your last visit?" Arceus looked at you. "You really want to know that?" You turned your head away. "Ehm, no. Better not."
Arceus keeps staring at you, making you uncomfortable. "Anyway I on