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Edward Elric x reader pt. 2Edward and Alphonse walked in Roy's room only to find Roy's back facing them "Mustang?"Edward asked Riza stepped in front if the two and escorted them out them the room and closed the door behind them."What the hell is going on Hawkeye?"Edward asked "The colonel is not taking any visitors at the moment "Why not?"Alphonse asked "He got into an argument with his sister." Riza said "The colonel has a sister?"Al asked "Since when?"Ed asked "Since 15 years ago."Riza plainly said "Why didn't Mustang ever mention her?" Edward asked "That's something you can ask him about later Ed."Riza said as she was about to open the door when Edward asked "What the hell are we suppose to do now?" Riza turned around and smiled "Well if you could find her and bring her to my apartment later on so I could talk to her that would be great."Riza turned around and walked in the room. Edward huffed and turned around "Great were looking for a girl and we don't even know what she's looks like." the blonde said
Edward Elric x reader part 4"Um hi" The short blonde alchemist said to you, you made contact with his golden orbs and you looked away feel a pleasant but a strange feel. You sighed and collected your composure again,
"Sorry for cutting off short but I need to go somewhere. Hopefully I'll be able to run into you again" you said with a fake smile, as you brushed past the boys. You felt a metal hand wrap around your wrist.
"Hey wait a minuet." The blonde said,
"hm?" you hummed as you turned around to face him again "Do you need something?" you asked with a slight irritation in your voice. The blonde took notice of this and let go of your wrist almost hesitantly.
"Are you (name) Mustang?" He asked, you rose a (color) brow,
"Yes I am, why do you ask?" you asked your (color) orbs glinting a bit. Sending slight shivers down Edward's (small *shot*) spine. He scratched the back of his head, trying to be a charmer knowing that you were the cold type.
'Maybe I can soften her tone a bit" Edward thought as he looked at you wi
Edward Elric x reader pt. 5"Simple I just wanted to talk." Riza said as she took a drink of tea she had placed on her table. Black Hayate was sitting besides you, while you scratched behind his ear, which he very much enjoyed. You asked,
"Talk about what exactly?" you asked raising a (color) brow, Riza closed her brown eyes and placed the cup back on the table then looked at you.
"Wary as usual (name), relax, I just want to have a casual conversation with you, is that asking too much?" she asked raising a blonde brow, you sighed in defeat scratching the back of your head.
"No, not really." you said almost sheepishly letting a soft sigh escape your lips, Riza gave a faint smile.
"Good to hear, now then how have you been? Casting aside the fight with the Colonel." she asked,
"OK I gue-" you stopped in mid sentence took in a sharp breath, a bead of sweat rolled down your cheek, you shook your head back and forth. Remembering you had a little 'chat' with Bradley, it gave you chills thinking about i
Edward Elric x reader part 3You were in a cold sweat as you went to get some lunch. That little 'meeting' you had with Bradley. Still send shivers down your spine as you walked down the halls of central.
You stood straight up after you bowed to that bastard but you remained composed you couldn't crack especially in front of this thing .
He chuckled he knew that you could see past his act.
Your eyes never left him you would make sure he didn't try nothing funny and your hand kept twitching towards your gun at your waist belt. But sadly you restrained yourself from shooting him.
The silence lingered on for a while until Bradley broke it.
"I've heard many great things about you (name) from eastern quarters I expect many great things from you."
He continued "And I've looked through your records and found some interesting things."
WAIT WHAT?! Why the hell was this guy looking through your files is he some kind of stalker?! Well he did seem interested in your abilities. So it was a win, win
Edward Elric x Reader pt. 7You didn't know who or what was coming after you so you dropped to the ground with a painful thud, whatever was soaring at you crashed into the building behind you, you then got up kneeling on one knee, before you had time to recover you were pulled behind a wall and you were headbutted by someone you painfully opened your (e/c) eyes and saw the person responsible for this, you sneered,
"What the hell are you doing here?" Roy asked with knitted brows and his obsidian eyes holding a dangerous glint to them.
You slightly growled and smacked his hand away from the collar of your military jacket,
"Why do you think?" you snapped, "I didn't know where you were so I came looking for you when Havoc said you left." you poked the spot he seared his wound closed and he winced moving away from you,
"You weren't supposed to be out of the hospital for another week, so I should ask what the hell are you doing hear?" you retorted in defense, the side of his m
You looked at the Swede up and down.Taking him all in then you frowned.
"I don't like him."you state.Berwald's expression didn't change,not even a frown was on his face but Gronhilda's face sure changed.
"How could you say that _____?!How dare you be rude to Berwald you ungrateful little brat!"She scowls.
"Fat ugly witch!"you say.You turn back to the stairs and storm up to your room,Berwald watched you the whole time too.You slam your door as hard as you can and walk over to a window.You opened it and stepped out onto the balcony.The sun beamed in your face and the soft spring breeze hit your nose.You lean over against the stone rail and look down at the entrance to the castle.Outside in the courtyard was a large white stallion and next to it was wait WHAT?A tiger?!What the hell?!You simply sigh in disbelief and turn back around only to see Berwald standing at your bedroom door.You poke your lip out and glare at him.
"Well?What do you want?"you say.Berwald steps into your room and wal
Sherlock X Teen!Reader Gradual Love Ch. 1
221B Baker Street was many things. So many, in fact, it would take too long to write them all down. All of the pros and cons of this little flat were spectacularly varied. One thing it was not, however, was boring.
After all, 221B Baker Street was the household of the world's greatest detective, Mr. Sherlock Holmes. Granted, he got bored easily, as he was a complete genius, but even his attempts to cure boredom were beyond extraordinary. His recent favorite cure had been shooting at the wall. Something his flat-mate, John Watson, was not extremely fond of. Well, at least he wasn't shooting a living creature.
Of course, Sherlock's main stimulant happened to be difficult brain work. Not difficult in a sense for you or I, like a puzzle or a game: but murders: clever, different, impossible murders. Sherlock Holmes was a detective, well, to be more specific, a consulting detective. He claims to have invented the job, and technically, he has. Being a 'consulting detective' mean
Papa!2P!Italy x Child!Reader Chap 3
Slowly you woke up as your father walked. He was singing something softly in Italian to you. You nuzzled into him and yawned. Luciano smiled to himself. He absolutely adored you, as a father should their daughter. He quietly began to hum as he neared your intended destination.
He knocked on the door, cradling you and cuddling. The only time any one would ever see Luciano like this was when you were around. I guess you could say your presence soothed the devil that lived inside him.
Lutz opened the door a minute after your father knocked. Lutz was the personification of Germany, and to be honest, he sort of scared you. You buried yourself against your father as he greeted his comrade. Lutz stepped aside and Luciano waltzed in with you in his arms.
Kuro was already there. He was the personification of Japan, and remember how Lutz scared you? Well Kuro absolutely terrified you. Your father greeted Kuro and sat on the couch, cuddling you. Kuro rolled his eyes. He’d g
Car ride with KikuPapa!Italy x child!Reader
You and your papa were going on a car ride. With somehow managing to get Kiku to go as well. And Feliciano was driving it.
"AAAHHHHH! FELICIANO-KUN,YOU'RE GOING TO QUICK,TO QUICK!!!!"screamed the Japanese man.
"haha~You look so funny!"your papa laughed.
"YOU IDIOT! YOU'RE GOING TO TRAUMATIZE YOUR DAUGHTER! ARE YOU OKAY (NAME)-CHAN?!"
You stood there,literally,on the seat your hands in the air and laughing.
"[insert America laugh here] GO FASTER DADDY! GO FASTER!"
"Ve~You got it (name) Bella~"
"NO! DON'T YOU *beep* DARE. I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU DO."
"Ve~let me try my butt driving trick!"
"ILL RIP YOUR *beep* GUTS OUT AND SERVE THEM AS *beep* DINNER! DON'T YOU *beep* TRY TO,YOU *beep*"
"Ve~This is fun!"
"Si! It is papa! And Uncle Kiku is using funny language!"
You and Feliciano laughed and cheered while Kiku clung to the chair for dear life and cussed at your papa.
Let's just say you guys got a ticket.
Bitten (Romania x Reader)READER
I was all geared up for the camping trip. My best friend Vladimir and I arranged a camping trip for just the two of us. We were currently hiking up some mountain and, by my observation, we were already halfway up. Vlad said he wanted to sleep where the stars were just beyond his reach whenever he goes out the tent. I felt the same and just went with it.
I stopped for a while and turned around, gazing at the forests beyond the mountain. The view was beautiful—the greens contrasting with the blues of the lakes and the skies. I was so glad I agreed to come—I would’ve missed a lot if I didn’t. Plus, I was with Vlad; everywhere he is, I want to be.
I was walking back towards Vlad when I felt a sharp pain on my leg. I stopped and looked down.
A snake had bitten me
Pirate!England x Reader ~ Deceive Her (CH6)
Arthur Kirkland opened his eyes. For a moment he forgot where he was, he raised his head and noticed that he had fallen asleep with his head resting on his desk. Last night he had been reading the book that he took from an abonded library that day, but he must have fallen asleep while doing so. Arthur glared at the desk and noticed that the book had disappeared.
'How odd.' He thought. 'I probably put it somewhere else.'
Arthur stroke his hair, trying to smooth it out. But is was no use, his blonde hair still looked like a mess. His head was pounding and he was tired, but he couldn't go back to bed, he had some important business to attemped to.
Arthur got up from the seat behind the desk and snatched a map from it. He stretched out his muscles and walked to the wooden door on the other side of the room.
"Good morning, captain." Francis said when Arthur opened the door of his room. He was sitting on the ship's deck and eating a sand
Child! Russia x Child! Orphan! Reader Chapter TwoChild! Russia x Child! Orphan! Reader
You woke up in a dirty, smelly place. Your sight was blurry, and you heard a scuffling sound near you. You could still see the fluffy, white snow-you must be outside still. Come to think of it, it was still extremely cold. You were going to freeze soon.
“Sunflower? Are you awake?” Ivan. You slowly turned your towards his voice, crying out at the pain.
“N-No sunflower! Don’t move. You hurt your head very bad.” Ivan seemed to be wrapping something up, carefully making sure the cloth was organized.
“(N-Name)” You gasped, the snow landing on your forehead. It felt nice, dulling the pain. Ivan glanced at you, his violet orbs filled with worry. “What a pretty, sunflower-worth name…” He muttered.
“Ivan…where are we?” The pain seemed to dull away, leaving just an achy feeling. Ivan didn’t look up from whatever he was doing. Whatever it w
Hetalia x Shimeji!Reader ~ Prologue ~The timeless space carries a special program known as 1001011101101 or perfection program ( name ). She is a special program and can only be downloaded once. One lucky person will have her to help them. Whether it was work,problems, or things as just needing a friend. ( name ) was a special shimeji. She walks around like normal shimejis. But can talk when she feels comfortable with her 'master'. The shimeji is so rare that she only shows herself once a year. She has a smart IQ. But despite that she does not know what feelings are.
Will someone help her feel the emotions?
Jealousy : Japan:http://vulturevain.deviantart.com/art/Hetalia-x-Shimeji-Reader-Jealousy-378514994 Fear : 2p Japan:
Embarrassment : Germany:http://vulturevain.deviantart.com/art/Germany-x-Shimeji-Reader-Embarrassment-426560762 Thrilled : 2p Germany:
Hostile : Italy: Depressed : 2p
Hetalia x Nuko!Reader ~ RussiaRussia
You had been exploring for quite a while and where currently walking down a hallway toward loud voices. You peered around a door and looked into a room. In the room were four, no, five men gathered around a table arguing. You were watching them with curious eyes when you were suddenly picked up causing you to let out a small yelp. In a blind panic you squeezed your eyes shut and began to frail your arms and legs about in hopes of being dropped so you could make a run for it; however the persons grip was to firm. You forced yourself to calm down and open your eyes. Your big (e/c) eyes were met with a pair of violet ones and childish smile.
"What is your name, little sunflower?" The man asked.
"(_N-name_)." You stuttered out nervously.
"Well, (_Name_), its dangerous for you to be wondering around all alone."
"I can take care of myself!" You said with a slight pout. "But if you're so concerned..." You wiggled out of his grip, climbed up his arm and sat on his shoulder. "Then
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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