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There once was a pretty little moonflower. The moonflower spent its time only out at night with all the night critters and the beautiful moon. But one night the moonflower appeared just before sunset, and had caught the attention of the sun by accident. The moonflower has heard rumors of the sun and was weary. But alas the sun spoke in kind words and made the moonflower feel a different kind of special. And despite knowing the sun wasn’t any good for them they listened to the sweet nothings believing the sun wouldn’t hurt them. After all the sun had been hurt in the past too. The moonflower gradually started appearing more during

It had been almost three years since the incident, and despite Bruce's insistance you had left Gotham and went under the radar. So far under the radar that even the Batman didn't come to visit, then again even if he had you were too focused on training to notice. It's good to be back.' You thought to yourself as you let out a soft sigh. You had changed quite a bit in the three years you've been gone. 'I wonder if Bruce would still recognize me?' You thought as your feet took you to your old place of employment, you had wanted to see what everyone was up to. >Time Skip of walking which is boring to write< "As I live and breathe. It's good t

Just a heads up, America might be a little OOC. And also I won't be using the whole song in this fic. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~America's POV~ I was walking down the relatively quiet quiet hallway to the conference room. The door was slightly open. Curiously I peeked through the door. A light pink color dawned across my nose and cheeks. The new maid chick was here. Not only that she was dressed in an outfit only France would have her wear. 'What is she doing?' I thought as I walked into the room. Her back was to me so I was undetected. I went up to her and carefully took her headphones off. She froze instantly. "Hey dudette, what 'cha doing?"

So some of the merfolk are genderbent. The Nordics along with Hungary and Austria are also merfolk. ~Somewhere off the coast of Denmark~ "When are theey getting back? It's like taking forever for them to get back." A merman with a crimson, with black accent coloring, tail with a piece of his fin missing. "They'll get back when they get back. Just hold on you stupid Dane." A mermaid, with a navy blue tail, said slightly irritated with the impatient merman. "You're no fun. Where's your sister? I can at least get her to react to something." This caused the mermaid to get even more irritated with the merman. "You leave my sister out of this

~With the 2p's~ "Idiots!" An angry Luciano exclaimed as he slammed the gate of an empty cage shut. "First the tiger then her 2p?" He yelled at his two companions. "How could you let them go, now they could be with the 1p's and something could go wrong. Go find them now before she hurts herself and we aren't there to help her." Luciano stated as he slammed his hands down on the table. "How are we going to find her when we don't even know where she would go?" Lut's asked. Just then the door burst open and four people came in. "I believe, we could help you with that." A bandaged up Allen stated. With the other three of his falmily nodding the

~Jean's P.O.V~ I woke feeling well rested, which hasn't happened since Marco... it felt, good. I opened my eyes to see a canopy of leaves overhead. 'Not what I'm used to seeing...' Flash backs of slamming face first into a tree caused me to groan at the memory of why I'm out here. All of a sudden a weight on my chest and stomach tightened around me. Visions of a giant snake came and made me tense up. Taking a breath and holding it I looked down to find not a snake but (F/n) sleeping peacefully with her arm over my chest and a leg over my stomach, her head rested on my shoulder. I let out the breath I was holding and laid my head back on the

So I'm putting this up rather than the Pirate/Mermaid one that I've been writing because this would be the fourth time of trying to type the begining of that one so here is this. Hopefully this can follow the storyline that I came up with, and hopefully y'all enjoy the story. Sorry it's late. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ~Couple weeks later after the last part~ (Info on what happened: You and Jean hit it off and are buddies. Hanji won't leave you alone. Mike and Sasha follow you in hopes for another sweet potato. Levi still doesn't trust you. Erwin has gained your trust, well for his own purpose. You and Reiner get along okay, although Bertholdt is

Russia/Shy!Reader - Sympathy, Tenderness (This is an art/writing trade with !RomanceAndLace (https://www.deviantart.com/romanceandlace)~!) (I'm not that familiar with Hetalia and this is my first fan fiction for this anime. So please be easy on me!) (The song "Sympathy, Tenderness" is from the musical Jekyll and Hyde. Please listen to it. It is a hauntingly beautiful song. The poem in this story is by Evangeline King). Link to song ---> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=idJr3A0x3XI ❀--------❀-------❀ Sympathy, tenderness, Warm as the Summer, Offer me their embrace. A single snowflake flutters across the gentle breeze in the middle of a winter's day. Y

Marriage. It was something you never wanted, nor planned to have. Something you hated, and something your Mother had refused to happen until you were ready. And yet here it was, being forcefully shoved down your throat like the vegetables you never ate as a child. “We leave tomorrow.” Your father said sharply. He then turned on his heel and left, his personal maid scurrying after him. Marriage. After standing stock still for longer than you could remember, you too took off. You pushed guards and servants out of your way with more force than needed as you sped down the castle halls. …marriage… (Name), the oldest

It was your birthday and you were waiting for the phone call from your dad, Agent Phillip Coulson. You were sitting in front of the TV, watching re-runs of Sherlock Holmes, when the call came. You smiled as your cell phone started playing Stayin' Alive. That's when you realized you were such a nerd. No matter, you sat there listening to your phone going off for a full minute before answering. "Yes?" "Son of Coul! I pushed a button of this weird thing and now there's a girl talking!!" said a manly, almost strong voice. “Thor!! Give me my phone!” You recognized the voice as your fathers. Wait...Thor? “But who’s the w

Her Chamber Of Secrets Chapter I: Potions N' Stuff Potions class...man did you love potions class. You enjoyed following recipes, mixing ingredients, and frankly you were really good at it. Then there was Professor Snape, you admired him. It's a shame that he isn't attractive or you'd have a full fledged crush on the guy. You were lost in one of his lectures when a knock on the wall pulled you from your trance. You turned around only to see a certain fair-haired Slytherin standing in the door way. "Ah, Mister Malfoy, it's nice to see you've finally arrived to class. Why don't you take a seat over there next to Miss (l/n)." He gestured his p

~CATCHING BUBBLES~ John Watson was used to surprises. He was used to heads in the fridge and cat livers in the dishwasher. He was used to being woken up at ungodly hours by his flatmate, who was as insufferable as they came. Even chasing a psychotic dentist with a chainsaw didn't faze him in the slightest. Nothing could surprise him. Nothing. That was until that fateful day on the 10th of November. The day everything changed. Here is the unusual tale of the one time John Watson, got completely-without-a-doubt-bloody-hell-get-me-a-shock-blanket surprised... ~SH~ Grab the groceries. Check. Go home and climb the stairs. Check. Tell that st

You walk into your dorm that you used to share with your best friend, Jenny. You sit on your bed, still in your graduation robe with diploma in hand. You are finally able to be a part of Star Fleet! The Star Fleet Academy is not an easy school to get through, but you’ve done it! You look over to the other side of the room, now void of all of Jenny’s things. Her death had been a mystery, and the case had been closed almost immediately. Suddenly, you feel strong arms wrap around you from behind, one hand covering your mouth. “Don’t struggle,” a dark but silky voice whispers, “or I will be forced to harm you.