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posted by pumpkinqueen
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by ~TheStrangerInTheFog on deviantarts



You walked slowly in the gentle breeze, the wind whipping your (h/c) hair around your face as Ты took in your beautiful surroundings. The leaves were turning Золото and gently floated to the ground, like little people dancing gracefully in the cold wind. Ты sighed contentedly; Ты wanted nothing еще than to be doing exactly as Ты were everyday. However, today was an exception; every other день Ты were piled high with work, often times staying up into the wee hours of the morning just to finish your mounds of paperwork.
Lost in thought, Ты almost ran into...
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posted by pumpkinqueen
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by ~FantasyFanatic-M on deviantarts


You never were big on the whole 'love' concept. Your parents, loving as they were towards you, went through a nasty divorce that started on the день of your 16th birthday. Your elder sister suffered through abusive/controlling boyfriends in rapid succession; Ты thought she was on boy number 13, at least if your numbers were correct. At least so far this guy seemed decent enough.

It wasn't that Ты didn't think Любовь really existed, oh no. There were surely picture-perfect marriages out there. After all, your grandparents had been the very personification of...
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posted by pumpkinqueen
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Bonjour, ma chèrie!” Francis slipped a rose into your lap. “I have just returned!”


Interrupted whilst Ты were in the middle of your book, Ты exclaimed, “Oi! I was reading, Ты wanker!” Swatting away the handsome Frenchman, Ты scowled as he attempted straddling you, lips seeking yours. “Hey! Hey!” Your protests were to no avail, however, and Francis was Виктория-победительница as he planted a Kiss upon your flustered lips.


Immediately, Ты gave in and kissed him back, rivaling his passion.


Sinking deeper into you, Francis pulled back briefly to smile and say, “Aha! I have tamed the...
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posted by riehlemarie
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Once there lived a normal middle school girl, или so she thought.She had long brown hair, her eyes were green with a hint of blue. Her name is Elizabeth. Elizabeth's mother, Rebecca, was a blonde with blue eyes. Elizabeth knew where the hint of blue in her eyes came from but she didn't know how she had green in her eyes. Every now and then Elizabeth pondered about it.

So, Elizabeth asked her mother, Rebecca, Rebecca told Elizabeth that Elizabeth looked еще like her father than herself. Rebecca сказал(-а) to Elizabeth," Lizzie," [Elizabeth's nickname] "your daddy left Ты and mommy for someone different."...
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posted by pumpkinqueen
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by ~TheStrangerInTheFog on deviantarts


"Come on… almost….there…" Ты muttered to yourself, standing on the tips of your toes and stretching your arms as far as they would reach. Ты finally managed to hang the ornament and sighed happily, stepping down from the step-ladder. Hands on your hips, Ты looked up at the impressive X-mas дерево festooned with ornaments of all shapes, sizes, and colors, nodding to yourself satisfactorily.
You stiffened and let out an involuntary gasp when Ты felt a pair of arms snake around your waist from behind. "C'est magnifique, non? Honhonhon~" Ты heard a...
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posted by pumpkinqueen
by ~FailKitten on deviantarts


After having been to the meetings and begging England oh so many times to let Ты be some sort of personification, he finally found a place for you. He allowed Ты to personify his capital city of Лондон just so long as Ты would leave him alone! So, feeling quite pleased with yourself and eager to help England with what he called 'foreign relations', Ты were immediately out of the house to talk to people.
You remembered that England wasn't very close to France all of the sudden, and felt it necessary to 'patch things up'. Just as well, Ты remembered that he wasn't...
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posted by pumpkinqueen
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by ~animekath on deviantarts


You were trying to find the nearest pub, so Ты could get drunk. Ты had a bad день at work and Ты needed to forget about it.

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You soon saw a pub called Downtown...... Funny. Ты entered the pub, walked towards the bar and sat down. Ты ask for a large beer.

"Are Ты sure, miss?" Ты nodded and grabbed the drink.

After a while Ты heard the door slam open, Ты turned around and saw three guys..... Posing? One with blond hair, one with brown and one with silver? Ты sighed and turn back to your drink 'Great! Gay guys!' Ты heard people on both sides of you. Ты looked...
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Alright. In this Фан fiction Ты are a teenager~ This is just a one shot that I made on my iPod at like 3 in the morning so I have no idea what's going to happen myself. Sit back relax and enjoy~
I was sitting by the river, doing nothing, all I wanted was to get away from my usually violent dad and stressed mom.. I was frightened easily, so once I heard a groan from beneath the bushes behind me I totally freaked! Looking past the bushes there I saw a shoulder length, blond haired boy about a few years older than me. I was still scared but he looked hurt. "what are Ты doing there?" I asked...
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posted by natle123tmm
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One-Shot. Nuff said.

Your Just strolling the city after a hard days work. Avoiding strangers and especially Love. или as your friend Francis would say... Amour~

As Ты enter your apartment, there Francis is.
" Haven't I told Ты NOT to go into my apartment with out my permission?" Ты say as Ты place your куртка down on the plush couch

"Oui, but do I listen? Non." сказал(-а) france grabbing your chin. Ты pull away. Ты still don't want to let Francis in your romance zone, which is, BTW empty. -.-

"why do Ты reject me?" he asks. Ты were Друзья with him and "the bad tough trio" as he would call it,...
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posted by pumpkinqueen
by ~LizzyisEarth on deviantarts


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You Don't Know How Many Times I've wished…
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Blonde haired was brushed to the perfect wavy look. Sapphire eyes were bright with a style that shown that he had motivation to impress the ladies. He was clad in only the most chic clothing, nothing like the clothes Alfred and Arthur wore, oh no.
Not at all.
He was a flirt; one who would flirt with just about anyone. But it was all out of the fact he felt alone. He never had anyone to stick by his side; they all eventually...
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