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Chapter One
Acceptance
(July 5, 2020, 2:55 PM)
It was warm. The sun shined, the children played, the bees buzzed. He sat in his room, simply sweating. The fan made a small amount of noise, and he almost shut it off. But he couldn’t. He was too hot. He checked the time, and upon seeing the small green digits on the hologram clock, he shot up, deciding to take a walk through his house. He traced his fingers along the frames of the dusty photos, relishing in the good memories of him and his three good friends. He walked through his room, kicking aside the clothes he had neglected to wash, because it wasn’t worth it. He dragged his fingers through the dust that had collected on the countertops, and opened his fridge. Nothing to eat, and the milk is spoiled. Doesn’t matter now, anyway. He chuckled to himself, despite the lack of humor in his thoughts. He sighed, falling to his knees, checking the time. It was unbearably hot, and it was only 2:57. He laughed aloud, ignoring the warning on all of the screens. He laughed aloud as the world caught fire, and with his last breath, he realized that he had chosen the wrong fate. But what are you supposed to do, when you know when the world is going to end?
Chapter One
Acceptance
(July 5, 2020, 2:55 PM)
It was warm. The sun shined, the children played, the bees buzzed. He sat in his room, simply sweating. The fan made a small amount of noise, and he almost shut it off. But he couldn’t. He was too hot. He checked the time, and upon seeing the small green digits on the hologram clock, he shot up, deciding to take a walk through his house. He traced his fingers along the frames of the dusty photos, relishing in the good memories of him and his three good friends. He walked through his room, kicking aside the clothes he had neglected to wash, because it wasn’t worth it. He dragged his fingers through the dust that had collected on the countertops, and opened his fridge. Nothing to eat, and the milk is spoiled. Doesn’t matter now, anyway. He chuckled to himself, despite the lack of humor in his thoughts. He sighed, falling to his knees, checking the time. It was unbearably hot, and it was only 2:57. He laughed aloud, ignoring the warning on all of the screens. He laughed aloud as the world caught fire, and with his last breath, he realized that he had chosen the wrong fate. But what are you supposed to do, when you know when the world is going to end?
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2p!Canada X Reader- Me and my Broken Heart
You sat silently in Austria's piano room, watching your hands carefully as they touched each note of the piano, listening to the music coming from it. You'd recently had found out how to play 'Me and my Broken Heart' on the piano, and you thought it might go perfectly with your relationship with a certain 2p Canadian. You gulped down your sadness so you could sing clearer, beginning to sing with the music.
All I need's a little love in my life
All I need's a little love in the dark
A little but I'm hoping it might kick-start
me and my broken heart
For almost every day now, every night, he comes home from drinking and doing who-knows-what wi
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2p!Canada X Abused!Reader Chapter 1
2p!Canada X Abused!Reader Chapter 1
"N-no, I'm ok. I s-swear." ________ stuttered. Why did he care so much? Wasn't he the one known for not giving two shits? "I-I'll just c-cover them up a-ag-" She stopped her self from finishing the sentence and ran into the bathroom, immediately taking out her cover up. 'That was close' She thought. 'I don't need to be dragging down others around me because of this.'
Finishing making everything presentable, _______ peeked out of the bathroom and sighed in relief when Matt wasn't there. Stepping out, she quickly made it to her classroom, only a few minutes late. Sitting in her far corner seat where everyo
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2P!America X Insane!Reader - Were you belong
Blood.
That crimson liquid that gives us life.
Splattered on the walls, it almost looks pretty
However, I have no time, nor any need for things pretty.
The only one I have time for now, is (Y/N)
My lovely, dark, insane (Y/N).
She’s been locked in this darn asylum for far too long.
Locked up, like a Lioness in a zoo.
All because of one little mistake that she saw.
That she saw something that she shouldn't of seen.
Before all this, she was so innocent,
So pure.
But then, when she became mine, and saw me splatter blood,
Something just……
SNAPPED
I tried to keep her away from here.
I tried my hardest.
But no.
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Ok, so I may have decided to post a chapter of a thing that I may or may not continue, depending on your guys' reactions. Tell me what you think, ok? I really wanna know.
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