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Under her wings: Captain America/Steve Rogers x Reader Chapter One: Angel                (Name) didn’t understand what her father meant when he was going home. He was clearly on the hospital bed, dying of cancer. She was the only one there, besides the nurse, who was by the doorway witnessing a tragedy for a small girl.                “T-that means you’ll come back to the house, right daddy?” (Name) sniffled.                He sighed, laughing a bit. “My little angel. I have been called home. In heaven.”                “Please don’t leave me,” (Name) started to cry. “I don&

"Some legends are told, some turn into dust or to gold, but you will remember MEEEE, remember me for CENTURIEEEEES!!!!!" The sound of your alarm clock went off. You opened your (e/c) and groaned loudly. You searched for your iPod and shut off the alarm. You saw that it went off at 6 in the morning. You just had to say you had to get up by 6 freaking in this morning. You sat up and stretched to wake up more. You then climbed out of bed and went to the restroom to get ready for the day. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=164649170 When you changed you put one of your microwave breakfast in and heat it up. "While that heats up I better see wha

Captain America {Steve Rogers} X Reader # Broken.  =Chapter 1= ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi. I've not written anything in ages, and this was a Request from Roailia. So. Sup. If you've seen The Avengers this'll be easier to understand. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Whilst all the Avengers were arguing, and trying to prove a point, you fled to the back of the room. Once again, they made the mistake of dualing in Bruce's Lab. From the back of the room you could see everyone. Nick Fury arguing with the Spies, Natasha and Clint. Thor insulting everyone in the room, and Steve and Tony lashing

That morning, Jim and Doppler refused to stop blabbering about their upcoming voyage. They were like two ten year old girls, jumping all around and squealing (in a manly way of course). Sarah tried to calm them down several times, but to no avail. She looked extremely worried and you could see she had not slept very well the night before. You walked up to her and put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. She looked up at you and smiled, seeing your kind look. "Don't worry, Sarah. Everything will work out just fine." "I know... But I'm worried about everything these days. You have everything ready? Clothes? Wig?" While Jim and Doppler were asl

(Ginarr pronounced: Ghinar (hard 'G' like 'Gold') *(Y/N)'s P.O.V* I was ship wrecked on this island when I was really young, a mountain lion had saved me and for some odd reason...the mountain lion didn't kill me. Instead he raised me as his own. This mountain lion, my father's, name is Ginarr. This may sound like nonsense, but since I spent most of my life with him I understood was he said, his roars, his purrs. I understood "(Y/N), day dreaming again?" Ginarr asked. I looked down at him from the tree I was seated in "no, I'm coming!". I jumped off the branch gripping onto a vine and sliding myself down, I pat my hands of leaves and dirt w

Age 3 ___ sat on Denmark's lap, sound asleep. Denmark sighed. "Can't move her... She'll wake up.. But... Need.... Beer..." He said dramatically, grabbing his neck and stretching one arm out to Norway. Norway raised an eyebrow. "You need beer? Okay." He said. Denmark was a bit scared about this. He shoudlve said no. In an instant, beer was poured down the back of Denmark's shirt. He would've poured it on his head, but he didn't want to wake ___. "Sorry, Denmark. You're the one that had the nuts to ask me." Norway said blankly. ____, who had awoken, sat up straight. Sweden and Finland were laughing at the doorway, Iceland confused at what had

In a world of imagination and chocolate, where rabbits hopped about all over the place and chicks grazed the grassy green fields without any worries, were the eight Easter bunnies of spring. Their job was to protect the lands of eggs and sweets and to provide happiness to every child in the realm.     Jesus? Who was that?   No one knew of it because they didn’t need to. It was just the secret gardens of the bunnies. All anyone needed to know that they were there in spirit, and maybe they didn’t need to know that they were there at all.   So how were they supposed to react when they found a human on the ground,

Some unusual things happened after that. The Italian brothers had left first in their car to get to Britain, Alfred had been left behind and went to fetch Germany, Romania and Norway. When Germany and the rest of them finally arrived they were greeted by the sight of Feliciano mercilessly beating Arthur to a black and blue pancake. He was screaming angrily in Italian. "WHERE IS HE!? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM!?" It had taken all four of them to pull the Italian off of Arthur and they still held him back since he wasn't calming down. Norway helped Arthur up, "Can you speak?" Arthur spat out a tooth, one that Italy had knocked out. "Barely..." he

"You have got to be kidding me...." You groaned looking from your friends (Name of Friend 1) and (Name of Friend 2) as they grinned back at you. "Nope, this is totally real (Name)." (Friend 1) smirked at you as they hugged your side. "We can't have our little (Your nick name), all alone in the big city now can we?" (Friend 2) joined in the hug fest as they latched onto the other side of you. You felt your brow twitch a bit at the box in front of you. You loved your friends dearly and it was very nice of them to give you a going away present as you started your college life in (Favorite city), but the present they gave you not only surprised

A/N: This is the second part of the Easter story I made from 2013- if you wish to read the first part before getting to this, part one can be found in the description. Thank you, and Happy Easter! _____ "Happy Easter,  _________!" Indeed, today had been April nineteenth, the day where children all around the world would hop out of bed to go in search of the baskets the well known rabbit had hid for them the night before- their little hands dunking hardboiled eggs that had been prepared that morning into cups of colored water, instantly drawing little faces on them afterwards to give the appearance that they had been alive. Today was the ca

ChildSicily!ReaderX Adult Italian Brothers The Meeting [2] After the meeting everyone floated around the room and chatted. You grabbed your stack of pictures and hoped off your chair and into the crowd. On the top of the stack was an Asian man with a long black ponytail in a red robe who you assumed was China. You found him talking with Arthur, offering him some sort of cookie. You came up behind him and lightly tugged on the sleeve of his robe. The both of them stopped their conversation and looked at you. "Hi Mr. England, Mr. China. I made these for you." you beamed, handing China his picture and then digging through the pile for Arth

My Hero (Germany X Reader) part 14: “Woah...it's so...” “Totally not awesome.” the 'Prussian' stated. “...N-No big...I've never seen a house this big before.” I said carrying my large bags through the large doors of the Beilschmidt home. “Yeah it's so boring though...West always keeps it neat and orderly, it's so not awesome...my room otherwise is the most awesome room in the whole house. Want to come look, keseseses.” “Nien, she will not go into that pit you call a room...” Sergeant Beilschmidt said, walking behind me. “Keseseses! Whatever West, I'm going down to my awes

The lights. They're too bright and sudden on your sensitive eyes, and even before you opened them, they burned fiery red against your eyelids. You try to shade yourself with your arm, but seeing that it's connected to an IV drip and other monitors, you settle with closing your eyes halfway. Your other arm feels dead because it's trapped under your side and cocooned in twisted sheets. You hate the feeling of the unfamiliar, thin, and crisp bedsheets on your body and the scent of disinfected..everything. You kick off the sheets halfway and shake your arm that was trapped to get some feeling back. Letting out a quiet snort, you look around the

My boots knocked against the wooden planks of the ships steps and i sauntered down them to meet my newest captive. I blew the blue feather of my hat away from my eyes and tipped it back so my face could be seen. The floor creaked as it rocked to the side and a few unsecured boxes tipped precariously. "Get off your asses and secure those boxes!" The men that had been sitting around smoking jumped at my voice and scrambled to their feet yelling "Yes Ma'am" and "Sorry Captain." I mumbled something about useless crew members and continued to the large wooden door that marked my chambers. I looked myself over quickly and straightened my askew bl

“I’m tired of all these women, aru!” Yao sighed and shooed away the last promising suitor. Emperor Yao was required to find a bride within the year or lose his crown. All the women that Yao had to choose from as a bride were all wealthy and very pretty, but not what he wanted. He wanted a woman who was rare in both spirit and appearances. You were a seamstress in the village below the palace which sat on a hill overlooking the quaint town. You made clothing for many people, rich and poor. You made many different garments from many different materials. You were skilled with needlework and could create and repair any clothin

BTT x Reader-You're Not Gay?!? Chapter 1 ______________________________________________________________________________ "And Elizaveta over there has a nice ass. If we she wasn't such a bitch I might actually fuck her. Kesese!" Gilbert laughed his obnoxious laugh as he pointed across the lunch room at said female. You rolled your eyes and picked at your 'food'. Somehow you would have this conversation every single day with this albino idiot. He'd pick out a girl he would fuck if she wasn't fat/ugly/dumb/annoying/etc...and then he would ask you your opinion on said girl. "Maybe you could have that bitch though (Your name)? I mean, you aren't

Love,Hate,and Cigars ((This is a Pirate ScotlandxReader story so I hope you all like it! Scottie needs more love so that's why I started this! So enjoy!)) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was early spring when you heard the news of your older brother, Christopher, had gone missing from the merchant ship he worked on. The ship was attacked by pirates while heading towards back to England for its next cargo. The crew was either killed or taken prisoner and you feared the worst. Living near the port where anything and anyone was there had its perks, good or bad. Christopher was the

"Bloody hell… I'm going to be late… Damn American subways…" A well kept British man mumbled darkly to himself as he walked towards the meeting place in America. He wore a green military uniform and his hair was rather messy but still managed to make him look respectable and hold a gentleman-like air around him. He also gave the impression of an unstable man who got irritated easily. Most of his appearance was simply flawless, and if it did contain flaw, there was always something to balance it out. The only feature of his that seemed to ruin his picture were his large, thick eyebrows that rested on his face. They drew attention

Woot! Group chat! Hell yeah! -America No. -England I'm in as long as the black sheep won't join us ;) -France YES! -(Country Name) Become one with Mother Russia, da? (^J^) -Russia OMG! THAT EMOTICON! (>u<)/ -(Country Name) Aiyah! You're all so immature, aru. -China Says the one who is a rabid fan of Hello Kitty. -(Country Name) ... -China ... -(Country Name) Ohonhonhon~ -France Guys! -America Meeting is about to start, turn off your phones! -England -------------------------------------- After the Meeting... Seriously! WHO LET ARTHUR WATCH THE FOREST NYMPH VINE?! -(Country Name) America -China America -Russia Oops... -

 There was nothing to do but turn around, your heart was beating violently against your chest. "Hey Al, what's up?" You smiled sweetly and met his baby blues. "Don't you play coy with me, (F/N)." He pulled you from your seat and logged back into the contraption. His hands were quick across the vast keyboard.  "Were you two sleeping together?" He asked as he clicked away at several things. "What?" You backed against the wall, creating as much space as you could between you two. "You heard me now answer my fucking question." You flinched at the swear, normally Alfred wouldn't talk to you like that.  "No Alfred, I haven't even seen him in a

  Nordics x Sister!Reader x Brother!Sealand Part 3: The Incident    "Okay, these are the members of the Newspaper Club, they will be showing you around campus today. They will be starting out with clubs, so if you find any that interest you, you can stay and check them out. The club members are then responsible to take you to lunch." Mrs. H says, introducing three boys.    "Ve~Hello everyone, I'm Italy! And these are my friends Germany and Japan." He seems to notice something in your mix of classmates and starts to wave his hands around. "Hey sorellina! Japan, Germany, I see your siblings too!" Says an auburn haired Italian with a strange

Feliciano looked out over the pristine blue sea.  Light waves played with the side of the ship he was on and a zephyr toyed with his hair with frivolity matching that of the sea.  The afternoon sun warmed his skin and clothes.  The brilliance of the aforementioned celestial body made him squint through his examination of the sky.  A few clouds were enjoying the blue sky as well, and none were gray with a sour mood.  It was a perfect day for sailing. Ships were very comfortable to Feliciano; he grew up fishing, among other Mediterranean activities.  The Mediterranean had always been kind and nurturing to his family, supplying them with copiou

Warnings: Language and some gore (what can I say? You're literally crazy for 2p America). No likey, don't read, simple as that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You watched Al Jones saunter through the hallways, his trademark sexy smirk planted right on his face as usual. You secretly watched from your locker as he dragged his famous baseball bat along with him. His stern half-brother, James Williams, trailed behind him with all his Canadianess. You were known to be the shyest, quietest girl at this school, never bothering to make friends to higher your social status. You didn't care, all you wanted was the baddest boy there: Allen Jones. You loved every

~Backstory~ Your step-father had never liked you. He had constantly abused you as you grew up and he wasn’t the only one. Your mother was also abusive. When she gave birth to you at the age of 15, she started blaming you for all of her problems. She eventually married your rich step-father but the neglect and blame only worsened. Since your mother often left without notice for weeks at a time, your step-father would practically lock you in your room. These vacancies became longer and longer until one day she simply disappeared with your half-sister. You were happy to see them go. Your younger half-sister hadn’t done anything to

 PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION!! :) ~~~ This morning, after waking up, you noticed two things. One, the balcony window to your bedroom had been opened and two, upon walking into the restroom to get ready, another envelope had been taped to your mirror. That meant that the sender had come into your room in the middle of the night…and was taunting you. Twice, not once but TWICE this person had come within but a few feet near you to deliver their messages, as if to say “I’m right here, and there’s nothing you can do about it! >:D” It was an infuriating notion, but even still, these bold moves allowed insight int

“Is it okay if we share you?” Click, click, click. Click, click… Cli- “-I AM SO FREAKING BORED!” You threw your head back, as far away from your computer screen as you could manage. You were so insanely bored out of your mind that you had nothing left to do—not even on the Internet. You had just stopped yourself from typing ‘Google’ into Google out of your pure boredom. “Ughh…” You groaned, standing up. You slammed your laptop shut, only before realizing there would still be nothing left for you to do even if you did get up. Letting out another sigh of defeat, you plopp

The city was especially busy today. It was a chilly winter afternoon, so you were dressed for the weather. It was also a weekend, and the streets were filled with people. Adults were rushing to their jobs, teens were loitering in their favorite spots, and shopping addicts were hopping from store to store, taking up what little room there was with their comically large shopping bags. The traffic was especially bad, at times seeming like everything had come to a stand-still. At this point, walking was the faster mode of transportation, meaning more people were walking than driving, meaning the sidewalks were more crowded than you would like. Ev

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>20 years later>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>        You stood in the bridal room as your aunt, Anya, helps you with your dress.  Your hair was up in a hairstyle that made you look like royalty.  You had small white flowers sticking out from the (h\c) curls.          "You father is going to cry... you know that right?" She said, her voice sounded thick like she was holding back tears  herself.        "My dad is too strong for that...he is happy because I had found the person I'm supposed to be with," You said with a gentle smile on your face.        Right after you said that you heard a gasp fro

~Your POV~ "What happened to you?" This was what you asked when you picked the cat lord up in your arms.  Thats when you felt Sebastian arrive behind you. "What did you find-" He cut himself off when he saw the grey cat in your hands. The butler picked him up in his hands, taking him out of yours, then started to pet him. "Such beautiful grey fur... so soft, so silky. Oh, and that bow is so cute. And his mismatched eyes seal the deal!" Without warning, he held him close, snuggling up to him. "Ah, your just such a magnificent being." "Put me down, Sebastian, thats an order! And stop being so creepy!" Both you and Sebastian stared at the Ci

You couldn’t believe how time seemed to fly when you were with Tadashi. One minute the moon was shining high in the sky, the next it was disappearing behind the horizon to make way for the sun. After Tadashi had so gratefully fixed your wing the two of you just started talking. He told you about his friends and about his family while you told him all about the secret world of fairies. At first he was just in shock that there was a whole ‘nother world with in his but once the shock wore off Tadashi became very intrigued. “So every fairy has a unique talent?” he asked after you finish telling him how it was your job to

        The three weeks of knowing (f/n) soon turned into a month and two days. Matt had yet to tell his brother about (f/n)'s suggestion of coming over for a weekend, but he was about to. The Canadian entered the game room on the Monday afternoon once his classes were done. He saw Alfred sitting on the usual couch, playing Call of Duty on one of the stations in the college. His tongue licked his lips as he played, staying outside his mouth in determined concentration. Mattie noticed this instantly and decided to leave him be until he finished the mission he was on. He would join his brother once he could but right now he walked around and sa

This one takes place four years after the movie. Highly recommend you read Part One: http://katgirl28.deviantart.com/art/Halloween-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-507966819 “Oh!  I like this one!” you say as you grab the costume that is packaged up into its plastic bag off of the rack.  The picture on the front shows a model wearing the costume. Hiro sighs in exasperation from next to you.  “Weren’t you already Little Red Riding Hood for Halloween once?”  You had dragged him out of his house so he could go costume shopping with you, but like every year, he had no interest in doing so.  You were tr

A/n: This is a Male!Reader x Male character story. Izuku P.O.V The whole class was loud as usual, everyone was talking about the sports festival that was coming up so soon after we fought our way through the villains attack at U.S.J (Unforeseen Simulation Joint). “Hey Midoriya-kun, what do you think the sports festival is going to be like?” Uraraka asked running up to my desk as I put my bag down. “Oh hi Uraraka. Umm, w-well it might be something like the entrance exam. The teachers probably want to see how much we’ve improved, though maybe the rules will be different. But I doubt it’ll be just that, I’m