HOLD UP: this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3 DESCRIPTION THO: "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, right? "Alright, it's a deal." Or: Lance makes the mistake of telling his Mom he has a boyfriend coming home with him for Christmas. Keith makes the mistake of agreeing to be Lance's 'fake boyfriend'. -I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY, IT IS REPUBLISHED-

Just because you're the capitol of America doesn't mean you can't be a hero. It's just the stopping a war part that is complicated. In order to be a hero you have to choose to follow your heart or to follow your common sense. As a spy for America in Germany at the time of WWIII, the logical thing is to get out of there as soon as your one year term is over. The heart following stuff is complicated and includes "accidentally" becoming "acquaintances" with Germany's and Prussia's personifications. No one said life was easy. No one said love was either. [SpyHunter!Germany x Spy!Reader] Completed around April 2016

"there are some things you learn best in calm, and some best in storm"

When soulmates touch one another, they leave colored marks on their skin. How long the mark lasts and the intensity of the mark depends on the length of contact between the two people. The way to determine the colors the soulmates leave on each others skin is to look into their eyes. "This is Lady _____ ________," he said. "And, Lady _____, this is my son, Shoto Todoroki." "It's a pleasure to meet you," I said and curtsied politely. Shoto bowed equally as politely. "The pleasure is mine." ______ = First Name ________ = Last Name ____________ = (eye) Color Amazing cover by @banghoeholywater!!! EDIT: AAAAH THANK YOU FOR 1K VIEWS!!! EDIT 6/10/2018: I can't believe I have to do this, but it's time to lay down some commenting ground rules. 1: for the love of god, no Lenny Faces 2: do not sing Hamilton or other songs in the comments. I have no seen Hamilton and therefore cannot reference the play. 3: this is a fan fiction that children under the age of 18 have access to. Please keep excessive cursing to a minimum 4: also because children under the age have access to this story there will not be any smut in this so please stop asking. 5: do not, I repeat, DO NOT use or allude to any kind of "Daddy Kink" even as a joke. It really does make me super uncomfortable. 6: NO RPING IN THE COMMENT SECTIONS! Take that stuff to DM's but do not use the comment section for this stuff. Rules subject to change/be added depending on if more shit gets out of hand. Thank you all for your understanding and cooperation.

~Completed!~ Denmark and Stockholm (reader) have a history that tracing back even before the Viking age. At one time the friendship had an unbearable bond. But after the violent event of the Stockholm Bloodbath everything changed. She couldn't even look Denmark in the eye even with Sweden around. How is Mathias suppose to cope when he still has emotional connections with her?

You and Denmark have never been more than friends, but how can a brutal war and tragic event bring out your true feelings about each other. (Hetalia fan fiction)

❝believe in me as i believe in you. .❞ [sequel to shiver shiver] ©bluebrrymilk

If you don't like boyxboy, you may leave the premises. "Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all." -Alfred Lord Tennyson Their mutual love only lasted for ten minutes, but it will remain in their hearts forever. Haruka Nanase has something important to tell Makoto Tachibana. Three simple words that can either be the beginning of something new or the end of something that hasn't even started. Six thousand miles away, whole different world is waiting for Makoto. But right beside him is the man who holds a special place in his heart. Will those three words break what they never had or make something new?

Once upon a time, you had heard someone say, "That which divides us will only make us stronger." Your father had said something about how that person had mixed two separate quotes into one, but you didn't care. It had always sounded like a nice belief to you. NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THIS FIC BUT A USER I DEVIANT-ART BY THE NAME, "lasmin18 ". I DO NOT ALSO OWN HETALIA AND NOTHING ELSE.