So, until then, I bid you all adieu!
AmericaxReader: The Bounds of TimeAmericaxReader: The Bounds of Time by s-weetheart
Your eyes lazily scanned the wall as you walked along, barely acknowledging the paintings that hung themselves up for anyone to see. Instead, you were more focused on your original task at hand, that being said, you looked up to see your friend walking ahead of you.
A small smile graced your lips at seeing her fail at her attempt to conceal her excitement, the bounce in her step rather obvious. The light streaming in from the large skylights from above and tall windows on either side of you illuminated your path, and hearing her quiet hums made the current atmosphere rather calm. The only other audible noise was a few soft murmurs now and then across the large open gallery, but you paid no mind since they usually were far away from you.
Being on the second floor, you got a great aerial view of what was inside this part of the building. The upper levels mainly just consisted of catwalks that hugged the walls or at times connected one side of the floor to the other,
SpainxFamous!Reader PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION FIRSTSpainxFamous!Reader by s-weetheart
“No- please! Please stay with me! I never wanted to do this to you and you know it! Why don’t you believe me?!” You cried out desperately as tears began running down your face. Apparently your cry had worked since it at least stopped the man in front of you from leaving. Another sob racked your body as you watched him stand there, his back still faced to you.
“Because… my love, I’m afraid of what is to come. Of course I believe you. But I’m powerless right now. You and I both know it would be best if we separated” the man said, turning slowly to face you, his eyes full of regret and hurt.
“Fredrick… I know, I already know! But if we’re going to die, don’t you think we may as well die together?” you cried, falling to your knees as your tears continued to fall. You put your head in your hands as you weeped, feeling not only sorry for yourself, but for
Be my Lifeline (Doctor!AmericaxReader) 4 FINALBe my Lifeline (Doctor!AmericaxReader) 4 FINAL by s-weetheart
Alfred continued to stare at the dim ceiling. All he could hear was the background noise from the cars passing by on the street below him, hearing his occasional whimpers in-between the honking. He knew it was late at night, but he couldn't find it in him to fall asleep. Even with the covers draped over his body the bed he was laying in still felt cold without you there. He didn't understand it, but it felt as if there was a force keeping him awake. He sighed as he tried closing his eyes again. As he slowly began to feel the drowsiness of sleep seep into his body for the first time that night, his mind couldn't keep away from you. With it being this late he knew you should have been home by now. His muscles started to relax as he thought you probably went to a friend's house. On the brink of sleep, he still couldn't help but acknowledge a nagging feeling he still felt in the back of his mind-
Alfred started when his phone vibrated, his eyes shooting open. Looking over to the electr
EnglandxReader - Miracles HappenEnglandxReader - Miracles Happen by Marshmallow-Maraca
See, Mrs. Kirkland? Thats your baby right there, the doctor says, running his finger around the little shape in the middle of the screen as he holds the scanner on your belly. You cant help the tears pouring down your cheeks in absolute delight at the thought.
You and Arthur had been trying for about two years to get pregnant, but it just wasnt happening, and yet here you are, looking at the screen and actually seeing the tiny baby growing inside of you.
But weve been trying for so long and nothing happened, you say, staring at the screen as though if you looked away for a second it would disappear.
Things like this happen, Mrs. Kirkland. Ive had cases where couple has been told that they can never have children, and yet theyre back here a few months later looking at their baby on that screen.
And everything looks ok, yeah? I mean, its normal and stuff, right? you ask.
Hetalia x Reader - The Butterfly ProjectYou could sense the many pairs of eyes on you as you tugged up your long sleeve, revealing dozens of cuts and scars made by the little, sharp thing hidden in your bathroom. Several people gasped, but other than that, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. You didn’t dare look up, even though you could feel the eyes of many others staring at you with a peculiar kind of innocent sadness. Their eyes burned holes though you, and even though that you knew that they would never in a million years blame you, guilt wracked your heart.Hetalia x Reader - The Butterfly Project by Resistance33
“What did you do to yourself?” a quiet voice asked, while a soft, calloused hand tilted your chin up. Your eyes met a pair of twin violet orbs, looking into yours with such intensity that you couldn’t bear to look away, even though your mind screamed and kicked at you to move your eyes back to the floor. Tears welled up and almost flowed over, but being as strong-willed as you were, you refused to let them slip out.