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"You stay away from my sister,Sunshine Lollipops!" Tord just gave a smug grin. "Make me." Aaand they're fighting. I facepalmed. "Guys..." Nothing. "Guys...!" Still nothing. "TORD LARSSON AND THOMAS RIDGEWELL!" Oh,so NOW they stop. I pointed at my brother. "You stop calling him Sunshine Lollipops. And as for you..." I looked at Tord and smirked. "Bedroom. Now." "OH MY FUCKING GOD,(Y/N)! YOU'RE GROUNDED!" "Screw you asshole. I'm not a baby...Plus,if anything I'm the older one." "...WE'RE TWINS,YOU ASSHOLE!"

Without a moment to spare, you didn't waste any time as you pushed the door open confidently. You had a plan today and everything was going to go according to it. You followed the dimly lit stairs that lead you into a wide room. You flicked the light switch on, not even bothering looking back. Placing your lantern onto a nearby shelf, you made haste to get ready. You pulled open multiple drawers, tossing the items into your satchel hurriedly: A wooden stake, crosses, holy water, bullets, knives, and a lighter. Were you expecting something else? Why, this isn't anything out of the ordinary because you've been shoving these things into your ba

Frozen~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I woke up and saw that the palace was completely frozen. I turned around just in time to see my big sister Lucia (Fem! Norway) run out to the mountains. I went after her on my horse. Sometime later a squirrel scared my horse and he ran back home. That bitch. Anyways I kept walking to this little where I bought winter supplies. There I met a guy who was about my age with blonde hair and purple eyes. He offered to take me up the mountain via dog sled. "So what's the princess doing in the fucking mountains?," he asked. "Just going after my sister,"

"No, God you're so stupid.. Don't go in there!" you whispered loudly as you curled yourself into a ball, clutching your pillow close to your chest. Your eyes widened as the girl in the film began to slowly walk down an eerie hallway. "Why in the world would you do that? I mean seriously who in their right mind follows the dark shadow that's stalking her?!" you continued to holler at the woman on the tv, as if she could even hear you. She arrived at the door and was just reaching to open the handle when your phone went off, playing its obnoxious tune that was Gilbert's ringtone. "Aaahh!" you screamed, sending the pillow flying off somewhe

“Vuuuuuuu” *Muffled whispers*   “_______” You inhaled. Salty air filled your lungs. * A shuffle and a weight presses against you*   “Oh _______~”   You moved your head to the side. *Giggling* ‘Who is that?’ You steadily regain consciousness. ‘Is someone here?’ “_______”You felt a cold hand wrapped around your throat. “______ it’s time to give me what you owe!”   Your eyes snapped open. *Squeeze!* “NNUGH!” you gasped as the hand clutched tighter.   “Hello ______~. You’re awake” The creature grinned cruelly as her hol

“Well aren’t you a pretty thing.” You felt a coarse hand wrap around your arm, not-so-gently tugging you to face its owner. You pressed your lips together in a thin line. This wasn’t the first time you’d been through this part of town and you knew to be prepared for something such as this. Now turned around you found yourself face to face with a ruff looking man somewhere in his early-twenties. He looked as if he hadn’t shaved in somewhere near a week, most of his shaggy black hair was held back by a beat up green beanie, his dim grey eyes spoke volumes on what he wanted to do to you and his smug smirking

"CHIGIII~!" "Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath. "Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around. "I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That s

"No, no, no! Not this again!" Italy whimpered, seeing his eye colour change in the mirror. "Oi, fratello!" Romano called from downstairs, "Hurry up, we'll be late for the next world meeting!" He decided to keep his mouth shut, act like nothing was wrong, and endure the agonizing thought of his other self coming out. "S-sì fratello!" He yelled back, his voice still trembling, "I'll be down in a minute!" -(Time Skip)- In the grand meeting room, having to listen to the nations' petty arguments with each other, you turned your head and silently sighed. You gazed outside the window which took up a great chunk of the hall, sending plenty

'There she comes, There she goes, Walking around From her bedroom To her livingroom' (Y/N) slowly opened her bedroom door. She swore that she heard something break from the livingroom. Maybe it was her little brother playing in the livngroom and broke their mom's favourite vase again. She sighed and got out of her room, to the livingroom to see what he did. Going down the stairs, she realized that her brother had gone with their mother for shopping. (Y/N) paused, knowing that it might be a theif, she continued walking down the stairs to make sure. She wouldn't be harmed though she had won 1st prize in karate. 'There she see The ghost of pa

"______, could you please take the princess outfit off for daddy? The royal dress seems to have spaghetti and peanut butter stains all over it, and is in dire need for a wash.." Alfred attempted to coax the little six year old into taking her light pink and purple dress off and put on some regular clothes, or at least until he had enough time to put it into the washing machine and get it clean. She had been wearing the outfit for who knows how long, and was about as stubborn as a mule about taking it off. The child believed she had been a princess from a far away land, and she couldn't rule the kingdom without the proper attire. When he had t