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I was rather happy today as I worked with Mira Jane in the counter. She was helping people with the request boards as I gave drinks to people. Mostly Cana but still it was a great day today . . . well almost. I was missing my boyfriend. He had been gone on a mission for a long time now, at least a month now. He said it wouldn’t take that long because he took his friends with him. Gray was always so calm and relaxed but before he left he seemed tense about it. Natsu, Erza, Lucy, Happy as well as Wendy and Carla went with him. I swear with a team like that nothing could stop them. How Gray and Natsu weren’t S Class wizards was beyo

Sweden x Reader She was tired of sitting on the cold leather sofa. Her eyes were drooping close slowly as the minutes ticked by on the old father clock that her husband had made for her when they had gotten married. That was who she was waiting for at this hour in the cold empty house. She wanted to go to sleep with her in his arms safe and warm. The (h/c) haired female glanced at the clock with her tire (e/c) eyes. "12:02.. He said he would be home at 9, so where is he?" This had been happening frequently for the past two weeks. Berwald,her loving husband, had been getting home later than usually. It made (y/n) suspicious and scared, at f

Small fingers kneaded softly into his chest, claws snagging in the fabric of his shirt slightly from time to time and scratching lightly at his chest. She purred softly, just a soft sound rumbling slightly at the back of her throat. She's curled up in his lap like a pretzel, head on his shoulder but turned to watch the TV. Some old movie was on, sub titles flashing past just slowly enough for her to make out. A soft smile was dawned on her face, body covered in one of his over-sized hoodies with the normal skeleton theme to it. And she totally didn't steal it from him. There was no chance of that ever happening. Ever. He winced just a tad no

"Feliciano!! For the last time, pick up you feet when you run!" The German called to his Italian companion. "B-But Ludwig... M-my feet are tired..." The Italian complained as he dragged his feet over the sidewalk. The German sighed as he walked along side the brown haired young man. "Feliciano. You are never going to gain the strength to impress he ladies if you don't work out properly." He told Feliciano. After hearing that sentence and some what of a pep talk, the Italian began to jog again like he did an hour ago when the two started. Ludwig sighed. "That man only needs the mention of food and women to get his feet moving." It was reg

She always seemed so strong and unbreakable. She never took advice and she always knew what was good for her. That’s how (Name) was always like, even in front of her closest friends. Representing a strong country like (country) could never allow her to show any sign of weakness so she decided to wrap her real fragile soul in a thick shell. One day at a world meeting they were discussing some issues when suddenly… “(Country), I think you should join forces with someone.” Suggested Germany (Name) frowned at the offer. “Why?” “Well, you indeed are strong, but you’re also very young and I suppose y

“Swwwwwuuuuu” Little water droplets cascaded down your face as you stirred. The air felt wet, like a warm rainstorm passed by.   “Nugh” You wiped your forehead from all the perspiration and softly opened your eyes centimeter by centimeter.   Bringing your hand to your face, you looked at it bewildered. “W-was I sweating?”   You looked up to the ever blue sky and the sun was barely over the horizon. It seemed to say “Hello!” as it continued its ascent to the sky.   Determining that it was early morning, you were going to sit up when you felt your other arm completely wet.   “What the?̶