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Strong language. Triggers for self harm. If you see __________ please read everything out of that section. 'Jonathan, (Y/N), You are invited to the wedding of Lui and Mae on the 14/05/15 Mae has also requested for (Y/N) to be her bridesmaid. Feel free to call or visit the house - Lui' "JONATHAN!" You screamed, holding the thick invitation in your hands. Your boyfriend came bolting down the stairs with a baseball bat in hand. His mask was covering his face, but anger was clearly evident in his hazel eyes. He looked around. No intruder. Just a (Y/N) jumping and screaming. "And I thought I was crazy..." He mumbled, "what's going on, baby

Extra Chapter: No Need for Nervousness “Click that one.” _____ raised an eyebrow as she moved the cursor over the thumbnail of a video. “This one?” Alfred nodded. She sighed and clicked the thumbnail, and it began to play a video of a young Swedish man playing a horror game. He seemed to scream at every turn, and his character held a lantern in one hand and a small golden statue in the other. _____ had seen him before, and she found him quite amusing, but she wondered if Alfred could handle the jump scares. A figure suddenly appeared on the screen in front of the video game character, and the player made a loud

You sighed in relief as you finished recasting your arm, lying down on your bed in accomplishment. Alfred had offered to pick you up, which you gratefully accepted. You stood up and looked at yourself in the mirror, making sure you looked presentable. You were quite pleased with how you looked. You had actually put effort into combing your hair, making sure it was neat but nothing extravagant. Your (f/c) dress was simple, but elegant. Its neckline was low, but not scandalous, and the skirt stopped just above your knees. You smiled nervously, wondering if Alfred would like it. Wait, why would you be wondering that? "Don't think about that i

~Previously~ Flavio followed close to me, holding up the tail of the dress with delicacy. I glanced over my shoulder for a moment, seeing the two left in the room. "Should we really leave those two alone?" I questioned Flavio quietly. "They'll come along eventually, trust me." He reassured me, winking as well. ~~~ And just as the god Flavio predicted along came a snarky redhead, strutting towards us in utter confidence. A shit-eating grin marking his face. "Took ya long enough." I said, wary of where I was stepping. He shrugged, that grin still extremely present. Looking over my shoulder I noticed a certain other did not join us. "Is

A/N - A lot of my readers have been wanting a little Spain x Reader action so... well, here it is! So, rejoice Team Antonio! xD It may be linked to my series "Falling For You" which features Prussia x Crossdresser!Reader. This is a stand-alone fic, so you don't really have to check that out if you're too lazy. Just a note though, the Reader is currently decked out in a cosplay (it's their prom's theme) gown, similar to Vaneloppe's from Wreck-It-Ralph! Antonio has liked the girl for a long time, but is too shy to ask her out. Well, I guess you'll be quite confused. Song used is down below! Play it once the duo starts dancing. c: With that said

"Hehe" "What?" "oh nothing" "I said what you dummkopf" Ludwig snapped "Just the way you look at-" Feliciano wasn't able to finish his sentence as someone pushed him (very gently) onto the sofa. He whined. Ludwig sighed once again, stupid him, stupid her, stupid me, stupid everything he thought. Why is life so complicated?" The next morning (Name) walked into the bathroom and stared at herself, part of her doubted that this as actually happening, perhaps it was just a dream... or a hallucination after spending too long in that prison and then worse... that 'hospital' place she had been to. She glanced at her hair which seemed alive that day,

    You ran. You ran, and didn't look back, you could still hear the sound of Feliciano choking on his own blood, and it was driving you insane. You didn't mean to kill him! It was an accident! But unfortunately for you, no one was going to believe you. You had just done something unforgivable, there was no way you could go back home now. Your only option is to get away from this place, and pray that no one comes looking for you.    For some reason the images of that nightmare kept appearing in your head, only making you feel worse than you already did. If the real world was anything like that nightmare that means you hadn't just killed Fel