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With sharp words and empty smiles
You discovered the will and strength that I was lacking
You took a swing at me and liked the power
So you just kept on attacking
You pushed me down and hovered over me
You lunged at old scars and kept on hacking
Your grin full of satisfaction and eyes full of venom
Because you could see I was breaking and cracking
Then I'm not quite sure what happened next
But I was aware of your feet clicking and clacking
Though I knew you were fleeing
I was unaware of what sent you packing
As I picked myself up, my vision was blurring
I collapsed in a corner, my mind slurring and slacking
My wish to "blend into the scenery" had come true
As I slipped away and became part of the wall to which I was still backing
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Japan x Reader: Happy Birthday
Today was the day. February 11. Today was your best friend/boyfriend's birthday. And you were going to his house to give him his present. Oh! I forgot to mention his name! Of course, you should already know from the title but I'll tell you anyway. (Me: Fourth wall? What fourth wall? Romano: *facepalm* The one you just broke Narnia. You bas- Me: No swearing!) Your boyfriend's name is Kiku Honda, the Personification of Japan. And yes, you are a country as well. You are the Personification of (C/N).
Well, thanks to Author-chan breaking the fourth wall (Romano: NARNIA! Me: Sorry!) and wasting time, you had already arrived at Kiku's house. You hi
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Bless You (USUK)
Arthur loves the night. The air is still, like it has been during the day these past few hellish weeks, but blessedly cool instead. He has peace to think and space to walk and the cats are out, so what more could he need?
The stars glimmer overhead like so many eyes, his only witnesses. There’s the barest hint of light in the east. Arthur takes a deep breath and just stops on the corner, allowing himself to feel.
He hears a clatter from a few houses down and looks over in time to see a small figure slinking out of the shadow of some bins.
“Hey, lovely,” he murmurs, clicking his tongue softly as he strides over. When he re
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APH: Christmas Eve- GermanyOC
The first time Prussia had asked if they could hold a party on Christmas Eve Germany had been skeptical about the idea. Very skeptical. But Prussia had been persistent (he first asked in January) and eventually Germany agreed. As the day had approached Germany had grown increasingly anxious about the event, but now, on Christmas Eve, he was quite glad they’d done it.
They’d invited all of their closest friends. Dinner had been a veritable feast of a potluck with everyone bringing far too much and eating far too much. The alcohol had flowed just as freely leaving everyone the jollier for it. The party had begun to wind down
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:/ its good and how is it you write so well? If i had this form...I could do so much more.