crazylittlekitty

You could feel it in your chest, bubbling up to the surface. Your anger was taking over your body. You began to shake uncontrollably, rage showing its ugly head to the man sitting in your living room. “What did you just call me?” your voice was deadly quiet, like steel. You struggled to keep your anger at bay. “I. Called. You. A. Bitch.” You couldn’t believe you had loved this man once. “So I’m a bitch because you slept around and got some chick pregnant.” Your voice could freeze the sun. “I don’t have to listen to this.” Your now ex-boyfriend stood up. You stood up as well

The last class of the day was over, and ______ jumped out of her seat, shoving past the other students in the halls of Hetalia High.  She ran up the narrow spiraling stairs that lead to the abandoned tower, which was said to be haunted by the ghosts of executed prisoners.  That was one of the reasons the Magic Club had picked that place as their hang out.  ______, burst open the door with a loud BANG, causing the trio to jump in unison.  The floating books and papers dropped to the floor, and the magical creatures hid behind whatever they could find. “Bloody hell, ______! You scared us all half to death!” Arthur exclaimed, after h

~Reader's POV~      It burned.      The imaginary fire that seemed to be enveloping your throat only grew, as your senses went on high alert for any sign of prey.      You willed yourself to calm and take in your surroundings. That was the only way you could soothe the aching in your throat.      You could smell it. The smell of an animal, medium-sized, and alive. You were so focused you could hear it's heartbeat. Ba dum, ba dum, ba dum...      Stalking closer to the unsuspecting animal, the killing instinct in you takes over. You hide behind a tree in the dark shadows watching your prey carefully like any predator would.      It was a

 I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number. “Nine.” Oddly enough, there was a deafening silence after I spoke. I turned around to see all of the boys with widened eyes. Except one, who wore his usual smile. I blinked at him. “I picked you, right?” He chuckled in amusement. “Da, devushka.” Gilbert quickly walked over to me, bending down beside me. “You can repick if want, Fräu,” he whispered. I raised an eyebrow. “What? Why?” I looked back at

When you were little, you loved magic more than anything. Every single aspect of it was fascinating, and you would have been completely satisfied to see any magical creature at all. Then, one fateful day, you met Arthur Kirkland. And you fell in love. Sure, it was a little kid crush, and you also had a few shameful ones on cartoon characters, but he was the most amazing thing that had ever happened to you. It was in late July, and uncharacteristically chilly for such a time of year, making it seem a bit more like fall than summer. You were outside hunting for magical creatures, a little disposable camera and binoculars in your knapsack.

SwedenXSolider!Reader: Welcome back It's been time since you've seen your family. Almost a whole year apart from them made you sad and miserable. Oh how you thanked god you were finally coming back. But of course you never showed it to your fellow comrades or when your in battle. You didn't want anyone too see you like that they would think your vulnerable and weak. You didn't want that. "Hey __________ you ready?" one of your fellow soldiers asked. "Yeah sure whatever," you responded. "Finally after all this fighting made me feel homesick it's good to be back!" another soldier said. "Yes it would be nice seeing my family again," you hear

Daddy!EnglandxMommy!ReaderxChildren! You woke up quite early in the morning. You yawned quietly covering your mouth. Sitting up you looked around to see your husband fast asleep with your 6 year old child named Alfred snuggling next to him. You smiled at this and commented in your head on how cute it looked. You looked at your 5 year old child named Matthew he was wide awake and staring you with those big cute eyes. "Good morning mama," the small boy quietly said rubbing his eyes. "Your up early sweetie," you said and kissed his forehead. "Did you have a good night's rest?" you asked him getting out of the bed quietly. "Yes mama," the smal

"Luddy! I'm hoooommmmeee!" you cried out dramatically as you let yourself in to your boyfriend's house. And instead of hearing him chuckling at your strange behavior or see him making his way towards you, you got silence. "Maybe he's asleep?" you mused to yourself as you made your way to his bedroom. Although, he knew you were coming over around this time. You peeked into his room only to not see him and then went to his study. Not there either. Thoroughly confused, you went back downstairs and went to the garage. And he wasn't there either. Feeling a little annoyed, you re-entered the house and sat down on the stairs, wondering where your

"I-I know, Gil,it's just that...we've been planning this trip for ages...I know, I know, Elizabeth asked you to the dance and you can't say no to a girl like her...No, don't worry, you should go to the dance. We'll plan out camp out for some other time, if that's more convenient for you. Don't worry, Gilbert...you should have fun at that dance tomorrow night." You hung up the phone and grimaced. Of course your trip with your best friend had to be ruined by his girlfriend. And, unfortunately, it could be very painful for him if he didn't do as she wished (A/N:So Sorry Hungary!! It's for the mood!) You sat down on your dark blue bed and rubbed