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" I'll go with . . . Canada." You suddenly felt a warm breath on the back of your neck. As soon as you turned around, to look at who was breathing down your neck, you gave out a scream and fell back. In front of you was a very tall polar bear. "Okay, Kuma you're gonna give her a heart attack." The polar bear, which was the 2p version of the small sweet Kumajiro, moved out of the way to reveal the rough looking Canada. You took notice of his bloodied hockey stick with freshly looking blood. You then watched as some of the blood made its way from the stick and dripped onto the carpet. This caused 2p!England to let out a scream. "Mattie didn

" I'll go with . . . Canada." You suddenly felt a warm breath on the back of your neck. As soon as you turned around, to look at who was breathing down your neck, you gave out a scream and fell back. In front of you was a very tall polar bear. "Okay, Kuma you're gonna give her a heart attack." The polar bear, which was the 2p version of the small sweet Kumajiro, moved out of the way to reveal the rough looking Canada. You took notice of his bloodied hockey stick with freshly looking blood. You then watched as some of the blood made its way from the stick and dripped onto the carpet. This caused 2p!England to let out a scream. "Mattie didn

Smoothing out your yellow uniform, you swallowed loudly. You gave the door a hesitant knock, trying to keep your cool. Twin maids opened the door and escorted you in. They brought you into a room full of beautiful dresses, giggling and talking about how nice you would look and how glad they were that you could come. “After you pick a dress,” “We’ll do your hair!” Pushing you into the room and closing the door, you gaped at the dresses. They were so pretty! You waded into the see of fabric, feeling the skirts and ribbons and looking at all the beautiful colors. You breathed out in awe, you couldn’t help

No matter how distant the connection may be, having the same blood as Hanji’s flowing through your veins certainly made one very... unique. Case in point: [Name]. From the very moment that the teen had arrived as a fresh, wide-eyed recruit in Levi’s squad, ready to take on the world and destroy any Titan that crossed his path, he had proven himself to be anything and everything but what others had, since the beginning of man, fondly referred to as being “normal”. Doe-eyes sparkling with twisted mirth at everything he saw, mouth set in an ever present grin laced with a touch of madness, [h/c] curls bouncing wildly as

'I’m nervous as to what those firmly shut lips are going to say and what you are thinking~' You clutched your coat tighter to your body despite it being a relatively warm evening. You just wanted to get home and to what you deemed safety. Your pace quickened as you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket, signifying a new message. Taking a deep breath, you slipped your phone out and clicked on the incoming text. You cursed softly. You had thought that this would be one of your peaceful nights. You thought wrong. You dumped your phone into your bag, not intending to look at it for the rest of the night. Because of one text... 'What's th