the ouran high school host club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. (y/n) is new to ouran. she got in by scholarship and was told to go to music room #3 by her middle school friend haruhi fujioka. but everything changes when (y/n) accidentally breaks a 14 million yen vase. disclaimer: we do not own the host club characters!

WINNER: Marvel Fanfiction Awards 2016 Best Imagines/Preferences/One Shots A collection of reader insert ( x reader) imagines/one-shots/fics of the Avengers and a few other Marvel characters. FYI: The reader dies in a couple of them, and in my universe, Steve swears sometimes. :) As per usual, I own none of the characters, as much as I may wish to. Follow me on Tumblr @imagine-assembling-the-avengers Cover art by: @OvertlyObsessed

The memories of that fateful day haunt you. The events of that fateful day left you alone. You remember nothing about your savior except his eyes. His beautiful, violet eyes.

Ludwig Beilschmidt, also known as Germany, is desperately trying to defend his country and people from the enemies just beyond their doors; World War II is being fought just out of reach. Obeying the desperate plead of a mother, he saves her teenage daughter, (Name), from an air raid. He takes her into his care, and does everything within his power to keep her existence from the Allied forces; she is his weakness. The Allies, however, have eyes everywhere.

You are the main character in this story. You meet Daryl in the woods, and become part of his group.

Cover by Thebubble18

You've been friends with Antonio for as long as you can remember. He was your best friend, and proud to be it. He introduces you to his cousin, Lovino, who is nothing like your Spanish friend; he was always complaining about something, never satisfied with life. You think he is a spoiled bastard that needs to be put in his place. However, something about his foul language and harsh attitude intrigues you. Not that you'd admit it, anyways.

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