BECKY JUST GOT HER WEAVE SNATCHED

Marco and Jean have been friends on skype for years now and have finally decided to see each other. When Marco goes to America to see Jean, their relationship grows into something beautiful. But when Marco has to finally return to Britain, what will happen to them? And will they be able to recover... (Characters belong to Attack On Titan and are in no way mine.) (Cover Art belongs to miyajimamizy on Tumblr)

a soulmate au where on your 15th birthday your soulmate's favorite song at the time is stuck in your head, featuring pan!phil and a sexually confused dan warnings: swearing also, this is my first phanfiction so I'm not sure how this will turn out

Most of these poems are going to be about depression, suicidal thoughts and actions, etc, so if you don't like it don't read, I went through some stuff, mostly suicidal actions and thoughts, and I still feel like that, but it's getting better thanks to most of you, I really appreciate it, thank you all.

Once upon a time, Mark anonymously messaged Jack on kik. Jack was confused, worried, and downright terrified at first, but once he realized it was just a "secret admirer," he was calm, and eventually began to fall in love, until he found out who this mystery person was. //highest rankings: #64 in fanfiction #1 in septiplier #2 in kik//

Send ask and dares to Spain and Romano! --------- Ask Box: Open Currently: Empty

Bonjour, everyone, this is Big Brother France speaking~ You can ask or dare anything -France (duh) (Yo guys I knew u were gonna make this so I'm helping u set it up. - Le Fox of doodle (Aka Prussia) Wasn't what I had in mind for our first book, but not a bad idea - Le Person I Guess (Aka France) ( yeah This Isn't a bad idea - Le Other One (Aka Lovina or Spain)

I based this off a picture I saw on Google... P.S. nothing belongs to me Hetalia belongs to its rightful owners Spain belongs to Romano and Romano belongs to Spain <3 The idea belongs to the person who owns the picture I own the vocabulary ^_ . _^

Romano is getting mad that Spain is calling him his friend and that he doesn't feel the same way about him. But what happens when Spain lets his feelings slip.

Independence. This is what it's come down to. This... This isn't how I wanted it to happen... No... I never asked for this. This isn't what I wanted. "Hush, little Alfred," "Don't you cry." "Arthur's going to sing you a lullaby." "Don't be afraid; It'll be alright." "I promise I'm be here when you open your eyes."