Iceland x Shy!reader- sombody calls out my name... by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
Iceland x Shy!reader- sombody calls out my name...
I walked into the cafeteria, holding a blue plastic tray in my hand. People banging on the table, and talking about nonsense. I can't figure out why? What is there in this world to talk about? I don't think there is. Everything in this world, is full of nothingness. All there is, is criticism. I wish I had some friends. But no one approves of me. When will I finally be accepted, in this school, full of disapproving people. There is no hope for me. I see a sertain boy, with light blonde hair. I really like that boy, but he will never like me. But as of now, he's sitting right in front of me.
I forced myself to say something to him, but I d
I will be a country
(stop lying to yourself)
I will be. Just you wait
(are you blind)
I can see just fine
(that's a lie)
America, England, and Japan they will see
I will be a country just like them.
According to me.
I wil be a superior country.
Round and round and round and round.
That's how the world goes.
You all will see.
I will be a country.
(can you hear right)
I can hear just fine.
(Your lying again)
I can't take it anymore.
They will see.
Even If I have to kill them.
(Are you okay)
Why don't you die too.
I am a country.
Dying, dying, dying, dying, dying.
That's what I'll make them do.
Just watch closely.
I am a c
clothes on fruit, what are you? by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
clothes on fruit, what are you?
Clothes on fruit:
Clothes on fruit. banana leather jacket
Clothes on fruit. Tomato small socks
Clothes on fruit.
WHAT ARE YOU?:
You have a horn
You have frog legs
You have a lion tail
You have a face that tastes like a marshmallow
You don't have a face.
You smell like corn
You wear a suit
WHAT ARE YOU?!?
Male!Belarus x Shy!Reader-Pt.2 by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
Male!Belarus x Shy!Reader-Pt.2
You still remembered his ocean blue eyes, and how they sent chills down your spine. You dreaded going to school today. You were afraid people would laugh, and call you names. It wasn't fair, really, you were just shy. It was foolish the way people were sometimes. It discusted you, and pained you to see other people suffer too. 'I guess it's just how people are.' You thought. 'Foolish and discusting.' Especially, Nikolai. You told your parents that you didn't want to go to school, but they didn't listen, they insisted that you go to school.
You arrived at school, discusted by looking at it, but you had to go anyway. You waited for lunch t
Male!Belarus xshy!reader pt 1 by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
Male!Belarus xshy!reader pt 1
You heard an annoying bell ring into your ear which made you pull your pillow over your tired face,and slammed the alarm on your clock. "Shut up ya stupid clock!" You yelled into your soft pillow aggressively. Then you got up,brushed your teeth,and put your clothes on. You looked like someone who was tired of running 6 miles,but you never really cared about how people thought of you or what they called you behind your back. You usually just stayed quiet because , accually, you were super shy. which made them leave most of the time but sometimes they kept talking to you,which was SUPER annoying. Then you zoomed down the steps,ate some cereal
Iceland x Shy!reader- sombody calls out my name... by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
Iceland x Shy!reader- sombody calls out my name...
I walked into the cafeteria, holding a blue plastic tray in my hand. People banging on the table, and talking about nonsense. I can't figure out why? What is there in this world to talk about? I don't think there is. Everything in this world, is full of nothingness. All there is, is criticism. I wish I had some friends. But no one approves of me. When will I finally be accepted, in this school, full of disapproving people. There is no hope for me. I see a sertain boy, with light blonde hair. I really like that boy, but he will never like me. But as of now, he's sitting right in front of me.
I forced myself to say something to him, but I d
I will be a country
(stop lying to yourself)
I will be. Just you wait
(are you blind)
I can see just fine
(that's a lie)
America, England, and Japan they will see
I will be a country just like them.
According to me.
I wil be a superior country.
Round and round and round and round.
That's how the world goes.
You all will see.
I will be a country.
(can you hear right)
I can hear just fine.
(Your lying again)
I can't take it anymore.
They will see.
Even If I have to kill them.
(Are you okay)
Why don't you die too.
I am a country.
Dying, dying, dying, dying, dying.
That's what I'll make them do.
Just watch closely.
I am a c
clothes on fruit, what are you? by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
clothes on fruit, what are you?
Clothes on fruit:
Clothes on fruit. banana leather jacket
Clothes on fruit. Tomato small socks
Clothes on fruit.
WHAT ARE YOU?:
You have a horn
You have frog legs
You have a lion tail
You have a face that tastes like a marshmallow
You don't have a face.
You smell like corn
You wear a suit
WHAT ARE YOU?!?
Male!Belarus x Shy!Reader-Pt.2 by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
Male!Belarus x Shy!Reader-Pt.2
You still remembered his ocean blue eyes, and how they sent chills down your spine. You dreaded going to school today. You were afraid people would laugh, and call you names. It wasn't fair, really, you were just shy. It was foolish the way people were sometimes. It discusted you, and pained you to see other people suffer too. 'I guess it's just how people are.' You thought. 'Foolish and discusting.' Especially, Nikolai. You told your parents that you didn't want to go to school, but they didn't listen, they insisted that you go to school.
You arrived at school, discusted by looking at it, but you had to go anyway. You waited for lunch t
Male!Belarus xshy!reader pt 1 by flyingbuttersock, literature
Literature
Male!Belarus xshy!reader pt 1
You heard an annoying bell ring into your ear which made you pull your pillow over your tired face,and slammed the alarm on your clock. "Shut up ya stupid clock!" You yelled into your soft pillow aggressively. Then you got up,brushed your teeth,and put your clothes on. You looked like someone who was tired of running 6 miles,but you never really cared about how people thought of you or what they called you behind your back. You usually just stayed quiet because , accually, you were super shy. which made them leave most of the time but sometimes they kept talking to you,which was SUPER annoying. Then you zoomed down the steps,ate some cereal
First Kiss-Prologue-Tokyo Tourist SQL-JapanxReader by ApostolicShadowNinja, literature
Literature
First Kiss-Prologue-Tokyo Tourist SQL-JapanxReader
Reader's POV
"Darn it!" the director yelled, stamping her feet and pacing on the stage. "How could he abandon us like this? The play is tonight!" The girl direction the play was a young Hungarian girl named Elizabeta with a vicious temper, and beautiful hair.
You cleared your throat a little "Well, I don't think he wanted to wreck," you said, fiddling with the cream colored costume you were wearing. Your college had a small drama club, so when they were going to have a big play they would usually hold auditions. For a change of pace, you tried out expecting to get the part of an extra. Instead, you landed the main role, Juliet. Luckily, the
I do. Since they put that shit called Where's my water? First time watch: Booooorriing!! Second time to see if better: wants to do suicide *grabs knife* bro: what are you doing??(he's overprotective) Me: dying inside and outside Bro: *takes knife away and hugs me* NO! :thumb309418044: If I hate you,I hate you. MARK MY WORDS I AM A SUPER STRICT PERSON If you don't then screw you If you don't then you probably aren't I do that I do that a lot!! XD :thumb255386242: :thumb205607660: :thumb207575084: I will. ^_^ don't fuck with me. :thumb341340359: MAN UP OR ILL BEAT YOU WITH MY BASEBALL BAT!! yeah I own a baseball bat. I say this a lot to people. it means stay the fuck out. STAY THE FUCK OUT MAH FACE!!!