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The Carnival[Oneshot]
Gently she sat on the roof of her apartment building, feeling the rough tile underneath her numb fingers. She wished to escape and no longer be lonely as she stared down at the people walking by. Constant change always occurred in her life, and by now she'd grown accustomed to it.
The lonely girl was always forced to move, so she was never able to keep many friends. Even if she was able to overcome her extreme social fears and make friends, she'd end up leaving them.
Her life was spent blending into the crowd, to never be noticed and to stay anonymous.
Slowly she stood from her spot and walked back to the door. She n
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America x Reader | H-E-R-O!
It was a bright summer day and you were sitting at your desk in your bedroom. You and your friend Alfred Jones had been instant messaging back and forth on a chatting website that all of his other friends used to get in contact with each other.
You two were casually chatting about the weather and how it felt to be out of school for the summer, albeit it was only the first day of summer vacation.
You had nothing else better to do than to talk to Alfred, and if you did have something better to do, you would still most likely be talking to Alfred. You weaved a hand through your (h/c) head of hair, sighing heavily.
You messaged Alfred,
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153 Days of Autumn (Ch. 4)|RomanoxReader
153 Days of Autumn
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Chapter 4
You squinted up at the white ceiling, some sunlight seeping through the wooden blinds of your window. You sat up, rubbing your eyes, your hand searching blindly for your glasses on the bedside stand.
You slid them on, pushing the duvet covers away as your feet came in contact with the cold, hard, dark cherry hardwood floors. Your feet made quiet sounds as you walked towards the window.
You tilted a single blind up, seeing a sliver of the Italian countryside.
You were correct about your previous assumption of the Vargases--they definitely were wealthy. You pondered more about your thought as you t
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Me: Like Glad I got to a computer where I can upload these, my favorite series, the 25 Days of Christmas Series, each one consisting of a different person. Cute, right? Well, it is because America’s cute.
America: Hey! I’m not cute! I am SEXY. Get it? Say it with me.*slowly* Seeeeeexyyyy.
Me: *rolling eyes* Yes, Alfie. Yes, you are.
America: Admit it! You want mah sexeh bodie.
Me: *holds up Christmas cookie* You wanna kookie?
America: *nodding*
Me: Here. *tosses*
America: *chases* Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
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To those expecting a story from me; I’m sorry. I’m having a few issues with some stuff and can’t write anything. This and the other stories had been written over a year ago. I’ll get to them when I can.
This is the first part of Little Hero.
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Hetalia and America ©
Me ©
You ©
America: Hey! I’m not cute! I am SEXY. Get it? Say it with me.*slowly* Seeeeeexyyyy.
Me: *rolling eyes* Yes, Alfie. Yes, you are.
America: Admit it! You want mah sexeh bodie.
Me: *holds up Christmas cookie* You wanna kookie?
America: *nodding*
Me: Here. *tosses*
America: *chases* Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
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To those expecting a story from me; I’m sorry. I’m having a few issues with some stuff and can’t write anything. This and the other stories had been written over a year ago. I’ll get to them when I can.
This is the first part of Little Hero.
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Hetalia and America ©
Me ©
You ©
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Aww cute