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A tall man with pointed ears sat beside his wife who held a baby. The mans hair was as white as snow and he had sharp features. His eyes were a bright yellow, shinning like the sun in the sky. His wife had long brown hair that was pulled back in a braid. Her eyes were green like leaves. She had softer features compared to her stern looking partner.   "He looks just like you Guldurdaur." The woman said as she lightly petted the babies fluffy white hair. The baby stared up at both with a blank look. Guldurdaur smiled. "He has your bright and innocent eyes though, Laimes." He said smiling at the said woman. The woman smiled and slowl

The winter was harsh and cold. Sam stuck her hands that had two layers of gloves on, mixed with the for layers of clothes on. Her nose peeked out from the scarf that wrapped around her mouth, showing a red nose that could rival Rudolph's nose. Syd on the other hand walked beside her with a light jacket. She frowned at Sam, pulling her phone out.   "Sam, you are over reacting. Its only sixty five degrees outside." Syd said as she turned her phone off. Sam looked at her with a scared expression.  "I have no clue as to whats going on! I am frozen! Its like all my body heat just left me!" Sam exclaimed as she shook violently from

Sam rushed to her forth hour class, science. She threw herself in through the door stumbling in. She sighed in relief as she made it in  time. She wasn't the most quickest person when it came to  school. She had lost lots of weight witch was starting to come back into muscle. So her previous clothes turned baggy. It was the same with Sydney though.  With the running back and forth in the other time or dimension, they where losing weight. So they were stuck wearing their old baggy clothes to hide suspicion. Anyways they were changing in good ways, but were there are good, there are bad.  Sam twirled her pencil around like

"Sam move!!!" Syd cried out as they fought in the fields. Sam leaped out of the way as a arrow hit the ground where Sam had once stood. Sam pulled her arm back and let the life bow appear from her stone. She shot and hit the elf that had tried to kill her. Sam cringed and looked at Estel with a guilty look. Estel shook his head and smiled at her saying it was okay. Sam sighed as she aimed the bow to the side and let a arrow go with out looking.  "Watch it idiot!" Ray snapped as he pointed at a goblin that Sam shot that barely missed him. Sam smiled as she stretched her arms. That was the last monster. "Dang.....missed. Oh well~. Hey go

The castle was more busy then usual. Royals and the Rich rode in carriages to the castle, entering through the gates. Now your probably thinking whats going on? Well its a annual event for the royals to discuss political businesses and rich people to introduce their children to the Royals in hope that their child will marry into royalty.   The knights had to stand outside the gate to great guest and check to make sure that none of the carriages had any spy's or assassins in them. Sam was leaning against the gate door pouting while the others actually did work.   "Sam, I know you would much rather be in town right now, bu

It had been a week since the twins got back to their own time. It was like they never left. They didn't miss anything. They didn't know if they were ever going to go back to that time or were ever the heck they were. They didn't tell anyone what happened. I mean, people would have thought they were crazy.   It was Saturday, so they were at home. Sydney was typing on the computer while Sam laid on her bed watching Netflix. Their necklaces started to flash. Sam jolted up and stared at the stone. She looked over at Sydney who was distracted. Sam flung over and yanked the headphones off of her head. Syd yelped and glared over at Sam.

 Elies was walking down the hallway, not going to anywhere in particular. He stopped beside the hallway that went to the training room. He heard something. He frowned in confusion. It was around lunch and the knights would usually be in the dinning hall, eating. He started to walk down the hall  towards the giant wooden doors.  He peaked in and stared at a strange sight. Sam stood in the middle of the arena. A fake sword in hand. She swung it, over and over in different ways. She looked like she was fighting a invisible enemy. She jumped back and twisted her body. Elies assumed she tried to back flip out of the way of a attack

 I held on to the ledge for my life as Andy and Creep walked along it like it was nothing. The only light there was the torch held by Creep. I whimpered as I felt some of the stone crumble from the ledge.  "Come on (name)! Its not that bad!" Creep snapped at me. I was shaking to death.   "Its okay, we won't let you fall. Keep your eyes on us and you'll be fine." Andy called out. I took in a deep breath and did as he told. I finally got to a fuller area of the revien and leaned against the wall, realizing the strength in my legs had left me.   "Why are we in a cave!!" I hissed at them.  "We need diamonds

      Two weeks.     Two weeks since you had stopped texting him every day.     Two weeks since your skin had started to grow paler.     Two weeks since you started to wear baggier clothes than usual.     Two weeks since your voice softened and you didn’t speak as much.     Two weeks since a certain Dane had been worried sick about you. And the list could go on.     Matthias honestly didn’t know what to do. What had caused you to change? Did something happen? He didn’t know. And it was killing him.     Ever since two weeks ago, your behavior had changed. Instead of being the loud, laughable, fun person that yo

Lovino groaned groggily as he buried his face into the warm and velvety crook of his companion's neck. He could feel the warm golden rays of sunshine hitting his bare torso, signaling it was morning and time to get up, yet he had no desire to do so whatsoever. His arms tightened their hold on the woman curled up before him, your smaller frame molding perfectly against his. Cracking his eyes open slowly, his gaze roamed over your smooth skin that glowed in the morning light, and he smiled as he felt your deep and rhythmic breathing. Sitting up slowly, he propped himself up on his elbow to rest the side of his face in his hand. A gentle smile

"What's wrong with the weather here in England?!" You whined to yourself in the dark, empty bedroom. "It's summer, but it's so cold at night!!" Peaking over your thick duvet and fluffy Union Jack blanket, you glared at the heater. Was it on? Or is it broken? Perhaps it just wasn't on a strong enough setting? Well, even if it was, were you going to get out of your totally comfortable position to check? Nope! You were too lazy to. Ah, first world problems... The grand clock in the master bedroom ticked louder than usual. Oh, when was Arthur going to return home? You checked your phone for texts or miss calls, normally he would notify you

Every time his lips met yours, there was always something different. The first time tasted of brown sugar and salt, a combination of the roasted chestnuts and popcorn shared earlier. It was bittersweet, gentle. His lips had found yours with only the slightest whisper of consent, not waiting for a response in the brisk London air. It was simply a light touch, barely enough to register the presence, he pulling away quickly and laughing lightly in his guilt, apologising. His tone however, as did the sparkle in those damned green eyes, indicated he wasn't the least bit regretful. Especially not when you pulled him in for a second. The next nota

His kisses were long, fiery, passionate. With just the first touch he could set your heartrate to an unhealthy level, seconds in taking your breath so thoroughly your vision would go hazy. His hands would hold you in place, fingers lightly tracing circles into whichever surface he had settled on for the occasion. He wouldn't let them wander, instead focusing all of his efforts into deepening the exploration with his tongue, his lips leaving poems and dark secrets in the skin as he moved his mouth over any revealed skin he could find. He would give them often unexpectedly, in often the most improper moments. Wandering down a sidestreet in Rom

Dirty Jobs (Masky X Reader X Hoodie) One-shot You smiled at your reflection in the mirror, making one last effort to contain your (H/l) (h/c) locks in a bun. With your backpack on you raced down the stairs. “Bye mom. I’ll see you when I get back!” You called over your shoulder, throwing open the door in your excitement. Your mother looked at you in confusion, “Where are you going again?” She asked, not quite ready to let you leave. You smiled and glanced at her, “Spring cleaning day at my friends house. They need my help.” Sighing your mother smiled slightly. “I wish you were so eager to clean

"Hey, dude! What're you doing today!?" You looked up from your phone with your (e/c) eyes, seeing your best friend Alfred F. Jones barge into your room. His light brown hair was slightly messy, an odd little curl standing straight off his head like usual. He was grinning like a maniac, his deep blue eyes sparkling. He wore a blue shirt and brown shorts, a bit sweaty from the heat outside. His glasses kept sliding down his nose slightly, showing just how much he was sweating. He had just slammed your door into your wall, the doorknob going into the hole already in the wall from years of him doing just that. You were used to this, though, so y

Reader x England – The Love of Fate ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note: Please read description first!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Ok (name) vhat do you vant to do?”  Germany asked, and you began looking around the room. Before you had a chance to speak up, England raised his hand to get everyone’s attention. “S-Since this was my fault (n-name) can stay with me till I can create the spell to send her home.” You noticed a blush across his face and slightly giggled at how cute he was acting.  He seemed to notice this and his blush darkened and hid his face in his hands. &ldquo

   Why?   Why did Tino have to give Mathias coffee? Sadly, you didn’t know. But you DID know that it was NOT a good idea.   As you heard another crash come from downstairs, and a “YOU CAN’T GET AWAY FROM THE KING OF NORTHERN EUROPE, YOU STUPID BIRD!”, you laid your head on your desk, basically facedesking. Here you were, trying to work on a school assignment, and that stupid Dane was running around downstairs doing who knows what. Getting up, you made your way to the top of the stairs of your two story house that you shared with your older brothers friends.   “Mathias! What in the world are you doing?&rdquo

Stupid Cat (Jealous!America x Reader x Americat) ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ *Disclaimers; Little bit of cussing up ahead but not enough to put a restriction on, also quite a few POV changes, Other than that enjoy :3* ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ ~~~Third Person POV~~~ Alfred was happy that you had moved in with him, he truly was, after all it is normal for a couple to share a house after sometime dating. He got to spend more time with you and show his affection towards you more often, however so did his stupid obese cat. The same stupid cat that has been hoarding you attention ever since you got her