Madfie1246

The light from the baking sun smashed through your eyes and kicked at your head, worsening your already splitting headache. You squinted, feeling yourself sway slightly, like a blade of grass in a summer breeze. There was no breeze today though; the air was stubbornly humid, standing stock-still. Regardless, you held yourself in a formal salute with the other cadets, refusing to show weakness. Not today. Though already more than qualified, to ensure every member was in top fighting condition, it was required of everyone in the Recon Corps to complete thrice a year, a day long... assault course, that was the best word to describe it. A fiftee

The sun was teasing your skin as you ran along side Ludwig.  Feli and Kiku weren't there, which was weird, but it seemed more peaceful.  After a while, you couldn't stand it, and turned to Lud, asking to take a break.  It felt as if you were burning. The tall German, who didn't look even a bit winded, looked down to you with his breathtaking blue eyes.  His hair was messed up from running, and his shirt complimented his muscular figure so well.  Your chest tightened in response and you instantly heated up more. and it wasn't the suns fault. Ludwig didn't reply to you, he only took his gloves off and took you into his arms, one around your w

     “Hey, babe, can you get me more to drink?” You asked Jim, holding out your empty cup. He nodded and took your cup. “You want ice?”     “Sure, a few pieces,” you grinned. Jim nodded again and walked across the mess hall to get your drink. You started talking to Bones as you waited for Jim to come back. Only a moment later, Jim came back to the table with your full drink in his hand.     “Thanks,” you said, taking it from him. After a few sips, Jim’s smile turned into a giggle. In a few more sips, he started laughing loudly. You raised an eyebrow at him and set your drink down. &ldq

         Time seemed to fly by when it came to you, because it seemed as if one second you were still a little girl hugging her father’s legs and the in the next one you were a teenager who barely hugged her father at all.  Headphones were always in your ears and your eyes on the phone Tony had given you. Smiles from you went extinct as your moodiness hit its peak. “(y/n) did you clean your room?” Loki asked after he pushed your feet from the table top. You merely grunted in reply, not bothering to look up from your phone or take off your headphones. Loki sighed but let it go and sat across from you. “Sup Reindeer G

~Hetalia x Depressed Country Reader~ (c/n) had always been a sweet girl. Kind and loyal, yet strong as the armor she used in wars. Her smile, brighter than the sun, had been marred by the cruelness of the earth she was born in. Nobody knew the sadness that was weighing down the young nation’s heart and soul. Over the years the (Nationality) had been through battle after battle; her enemy’s seeing her gentle and lively personality as a weakness. Therefore had been labeled as an easy target. The young country used be so sociable. Strong and loving were one of the many traits that defined her as both an individual and a nation. Soo

Walking on Thin Ice Chapter Five. Snowflake... That's what he called you that day. Snowflake. You'd thought nothing of it at the time. It was Jack, after all. He probably called lots of children Snowflake... But it was after that day...after the evening you'd spent together...that you realised just how endearing the pet name was... Jack Frost could do many things...But one thing always warmed your heart. He made snowflakes by hand. Each was precious. And no two were alike. And you realised then... That's what you were to him. A precious little twinkle unlike any other. A special little twinkle. His little twinkle. The tear that r

Your eyebrow twitched in annoyance and you turned to a smirking Laxus. “This isn’t funny anymore,” you pouted, jutting your index finger into his firm chest, “you’ve made me take the lead for two hours now and I know you’re doing this on purpose to delay us from getting home,” you finished, eyes narrowing in distrust toward your companion. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Laxus replied, giving you an innocent smirk. “What a load of bull,” you muttered, turning on your heel and stomping off, going in god knows what direction but just hoping it’s the

  You and your friend Elizabeta walk into the dress store, immediately taking in all the prom dresses around you. “Eliza, aren’t you excited for prom?” You ask, scanning a particular green dress. She nods. “Yeah! So, who are you going with again?” “Ludwig,” You reply dreamily, grabbing a purple dress with a sweetheart neckline. Your long time crush asked you to prom two weeks ago, and boy, were you excited. “So, did you manage to convince Roderich to come with you?” You ask her. She grabs a v-neck green dress and the two of you rush over to the dressing rooms. “After a week of be

      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

The moon's silvery reflection shimmered on the dark ocean as you stared out over the ship's side, your gaze lost and far away. You wore a simple, cotton shirt and trousers, your feet bare, and your [color] hair was down and still damp from washing. The majority if your weight was supported by the sturdy wood of the ship and you could hear nothing but the roar of your own thoughts. Why didn't you jump? You were free. You could have gone home. Why did you not jump?! Your necklace felt like an iron weight against your chest, the stone fiery hot against your skin, but the steady pulse of its energy only made you more confused. What had stoppe