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You blushed as you saw the blonde man take your hand and place it on his mouth. "U-Uhm...Uh.." You blushed.
"What is your name, belle?" The man asked curiously. You licked your lips and took your hand away. "_-______!" You answered quickly, looking away. His gaze was too much for even you to handle. Yet you felt something strange...Something was indeed very strange from these men. It just gave you the shivers.
You heard the albino chuckle."Anyhow, Frau...My Name is Gilbert Beilschmidt. At your service..." He bowed down politely.
"I'm Antonio Fernandez Carriedo...But you can call me Toni~" the brunette said with a big smile.
"Francis Bonnefoy...At Your Service, Madam~"
You looked at the three men and you swear you wanted to faint.
And you did...Remeber those drinks you drank? Yeah...They Started to have an effect on you. The last thing you saw were three pairs of crimson eyes...
"So...Who gets the charge of taking her home?" Gilbert said with a smirk. He wanted to know who of the three had the pleasure of taking her away.
In your mind, three things invaded your thoughts. Things you didn'teven seen in your life.
You saw:
A Black feather stained by blood.
A Glass bottle with something red inside.
A Black rose with red throns.
"What is your name, belle?" The man asked curiously. You licked your lips and took your hand away. "_-______!" You answered quickly, looking away. His gaze was too much for even you to handle. Yet you felt something strange...Something was indeed very strange from these men. It just gave you the shivers.
You heard the albino chuckle."Anyhow, Frau...My Name is Gilbert Beilschmidt. At your service..." He bowed down politely.
"I'm Antonio Fernandez Carriedo...But you can call me Toni~" the brunette said with a big smile.
"Francis Bonnefoy...At Your Service, Madam~"
You looked at the three men and you swear you wanted to faint.
And you did...Remeber those drinks you drank? Yeah...They Started to have an effect on you. The last thing you saw were three pairs of crimson eyes...
"So...Who gets the charge of taking her home?" Gilbert said with a smirk. He wanted to know who of the three had the pleasure of taking her away.
In your mind, three things invaded your thoughts. Things you didn'teven seen in your life.
You saw:
A Black feather stained by blood.
A Glass bottle with something red inside.
A Black rose with red throns.
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You let out a soft groan from the pain in your body. Only one reason you hated winter: the flu.
You wiped your nose and tossed the tissue into the overflowing garbage bin next to you. Nothing could make this worst. You had a fever, body pains, you could barely keep food down, what else could happen?
"(NAME)!" Denmark busted through the front door, holding a case of beer and a bag full of soup cans.
Oh, yeah, that. You didn't hate the Dane, but it was like he thought you were his second Norway or something.
Denmark threw the bag into the kitchen (literately) and sat down next to you on the couch, with the case of
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ScotlandxReader
You happily sigh. You were sitting in Arthur's library reading a book. Arthur was sitting in the chair next to yours. Arthur your best friend earlier in the day had invited you to come over. You eagerly agreed to come over. You were turning the page when the door slammed open.
"Arthur! Where the bloodly hell are you? you git!" yelled the man who had slammed the door.
He had bright red hair and piercing green eyes. That seemed like they could look into your soul. He then turned to look at you. You lost your breath. It really did seem like he was looking into your soul. He smirked
"And why didn't you tell me you were inviting over such a pre
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Your shoulders slumped as you made your way to your locker. You'd just gotten a math test back and you'd bombed it. Again. What a way to start your weekend. At least your parents were out of town, so you didn't have to worry about them finding out just yet.
Frustration written all over your face, you quickly spun your combination into your lock and jerked open the locker door. You threw the stupid waste of paper called your test onto the floor of your locker and started pretending it wasn't there.
"Yo, Dude!" You turned when you heard the familiar voice of your friend, Alfred.
"Hey, Al. What's up?" you asked as he made his way over to you.
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I'm Working on three at a TIME!~ Let me write some good smut Womans! >w<
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I thought this said "ButtXReader" XD
I was like, "o.o WTF?! XD "
It was funny. :I
I was like, "o.o WTF?! XD "
It was funny. :I