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AmericaXReader - Teddy Bear by ARMachado, literature

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AmericaXReader - Teddy Bear

"God, you look awful ! Are you turning into a zombie!?" Alfred asked you, he is your new neighbor. "Yea! It's just Jet Lag! Don't worry!" you couldn't admit that you missed your teddy bear. You were five when your grandparents died and you had to start living with your parents. You didn't live with them because they traveled constantly for work. From that day on you had a privet teacher and a different hotel room every tow weeks or so. You're now sixteen and you convinced your parents to go to a regular school and have a house, a home where we would meet and be a family for some moments. The problem started when you lost your case at the airp

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BTT x Tutor! Reader: Biology by sakurapudding, literature

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BTT x Tutor! Reader: Biology

BTT x Tutor! Reader : Biology School theme Being one of the top students in science, it did make sense for your Biology teacher to ask you to tutor some students who had bad grades in their past tests. But what didn't make sense was that those students you were tutoring were the notorious Bad Touch Trio, the three most popular guys at school who were also known for being pervert-minded. Though you were having quite a good relationship with all of them, you weren't looking forward for being stuck in the very same room with the trio until they had finished the revision and pass the quiz that your teacher had prepared

Night and Day CH2: AmericaxReaderx2P!America by ProblemChild55, literature

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Night and Day CH2: AmericaxReaderx2P!America

Night and Day AmericaxReaderx2P!America Chapter Two The details were being discussed and the date was set, in exactly two and a half months, you and Alfred would be walking down the aisle and exchanging vows. It wasn’t going to be anything big and spectacular, just a few close friends and family from both sides in a cute little white church that had been built before the Civil War, followed by a roadtrip around the whole United States for a honeymoon. You both also decided that it would be wise for you to move in with each other at this stage, so that by the time you said “I do”, you’d know each other’s odd, s

What Would You Do If...? Romano x Reader oneshot by Copper-Wire, literature

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What Would You Do If...? Romano x Reader oneshot

"Now everyone go into a closet with your given partner, and you have as long as you want to fill with 'What would you do if?' questions! The first people to leave their closet will have a consequence to fill though!" America beamed, his cheeks red from being tipsy. You shuddered. What was with this thrown together and terribly boring sounding game? It was obvious the American and many others in the room were drunk. It was his birthday, but still. Why the hell did you even come to this party? You sighed, glancing over at your given partner; a very pissed off Romano, who was rosy-cheeked himself. That was why. When you had heard that the Ita

Demon!England x Male!Reader ~Warmth by Island-Of-Atlantis, literature

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Demon!England x Male!Reader ~Warmth

.:Warmth:. [Demon!England x Male!Reader] One shot... The rain pelted hard on my running form, I ran afraid of the group of men not far behind me with knives and guns firing mercilessly at me making the shots ring in my ears along with the hard rain. My mouth tasted foul of my own blood that trickled down my head and left part of my face. I clutch my right arm as I run, it dripped with fresh blood from having a bullet wedged in the flesh. I attempted to spread my demonic black wings to fly but stopped feeling a sting in a wing meaning a bullet had successfully shot through my wing, preventing me from flying. My emerald eyes scanned the wet s

She's Not My Girlfriend(LevixReader) by PurpleWhite, literature

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She's Not My Girlfriend(LevixReader)

“Hey hotstuff.” A cadet sat beside you, his flirtatious gaze looking at you. You felt uncomfortable but you shrugged it off. You just keep silent and eat your so called ‘meal’. “Aw babe stop avoiding me.” As soon as he said it, a tick mark appeared on your forehead. You tried not to punch his guts. You just sighed and replied “Stop your freaking nonsense.” He laughed, the annoying tone disgusting you. You’re trying not to hurt him and he’s tempting you to do it. You looked at him as you tried to slap him but he caught your (s/c) hands. Your face frowned as a ‘tch’ esca

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May 7, 2015

Trading Engineering for Design

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About an year ago I had to take a decision to change something in my life or I would loose both my physical and mental health. I use to be a science girl, studied math, chemistry, physics and so on. At the age of 18 I was decided to become a mechanical engineer... Four years later I was getting in to depression, not eating or sleeping, avoiding everybody, crying for no reason, stopping to live. So i decided that was time to change paths and restart in Product Design. At first I was afraid, i didn't draw that much, never studied Arts History, every person I would meet was going to know so much, to be so mush better than me. But then the school

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Jul 3, 2013

Am I an artist?

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 On deviantArtID is this box were we are supose to affirm ourself as an artist! I live surrounded by people who I believe are more talented and skilled to be artists than me. But what makes an artist? Your talent, your ideas, your spirit, your soul... I want to make art, but does that make me an artist? I want people to look at the creations that come out of my hands and realize the mind that created them. I may not have the ability to physically create my ideas, at least faithfully, but still, I have those ideas I have the mind of an artist, I'm just trapped in an unskilled body .