TheHetaliaWolf

Jacob slept peacefully, laying in one of the strangest positions that only he could find comfortable, when something interrupted his rest. A bright light was hitting his eyes as he woke, he opened his eyes to see the shades drawn back to show the shining, morning sun. He groaned and turned in the other direction trying to go back to sleep before a voice echoed around the train car, “Master Frye, I am here to inform you that it is time to awaken. Ms. Frye is asking for your presence in about half an hour.” Jacob opened his eyes to see your form turned away from him, perfecting the tray on the desk accordingly. He couldn't help th

You weren't going to do it.  No way.  Nu-uh.  Foooooooorget it!!! Wrap, wrap.  Crinkle. If anything, you were going to avoid it all together!!  It seemed to be the only way. Tape.  Crinkle.  Fold. Yes, definitely the only way. Fold, fold.  Crinkle.  Tape. You smoothed down the brown paper before you stuck on the last piece of tape, stretching the clear strip down over the corner like an expert gift wrapper.  Smiling, you picked up the wrapped item and nodded, deeming it a job well done. No one would be able to tell this was Killer's shirt.  It looked unassuming and boring, just the way you wanted it.  You could walk down the hallway wi

    Was this the girl that the deer told him to find? He was rather startled when that old tomcat tried to eat him when he awoke in the bushes after falling from the sky trying to get away from the hawk.  Though he was an owl, he didn’t have the instincts to fly away from a new “danger, also he was still in shock on trying to fight back the cat. The stranger who helped him looked familiar, but he couldn’t place a where and why while she had him in her hands. That was until he took a long and hard look at his savior. He knew this girl very recently. That bird nerd with the killer throwing arm who was shouting some weird bird

Rambunctious.  Noisy.  Brash.  Rowdy.  Crazy. These were the perfect words to describe you.  If you weren't crawling through the submarine's ducts, you were trying to fit in every space possible just to see if you could.  It was fun and challenging.  Everyone looked at you as if you were insane, but it was hard to keep yourself from doing such things since you were the only one on the whole crew who didn't have medical training. Well, other then Bepo, but he at least had knitting. You?  You were a bored weapons expert who had been picked up by the Heart Pirates during an incident on a island.  They had whisked you away because of your prom

The fall winds made flying really difficult to do, especially when one has tiny wings that are smaller to a round, not very aerodynamic body. Bokuto huffed and puffed as his flapped his wings viciously to keep himself aloft. After what that deer god said about going west to find the Other, Bokuto didn’t have much of a choice but to find them. What would his team do without him them? With his wise leadership, and genius tactics? Who will ensure the stability of the team? Boku-The team is hopeless without him!   That is what he was reassuring himself as he fought against the surges of wind pushing him down the slope of the forest mountai

The cool fall air was blowing off the coloring leaves off the branches and whisking them past the windows of the classrooms. It was the perfect week to have the meetup, (Name) thought while glancing across the columns of students sitting and focusing on their English sentence structures. It was Friday and (Name) was doing her best to contain her excitement. After the horrible incident with the bird’s nest and those two volleyball players earlier that week she was glad that she had something to look forward to.   As she looked back down to place the correct articles in the worksheet the door to the classroom slid open as one of the stude

(the guy who) alpha! bokuto koutarou x omega! reader | omegaverse au | {tell me what I gotta do gotta walk across the wire for you gotta catch a bullet in my teeth do push-ups in the desert heat tame a lion, get black and blue from boxing with a kangaroo, still you never notice what it is im going through how do i get to be the guy who gets to be with you?} Courting an omega was hard. Courting an omega who you've known since birth, and a family friend was much, much harder. His fingers tangle through his hair, and he stares glumly up at his ceiling fan. It felt much warmer than usual, as it gets in late spring, though he supposes it has

Sighing, you listened to your friend, Watanabe Suki, and her lovestruck prattling. The girl was your closest friend and your only friend, as most people would be put off by your unsettling, analytical stare that seemed to quietly pick away all layers of self and judge upon the secrets beneath. Yet she had stayed loyally by your side all these years, an honest person with nothing to hide and thus no reason to avoid you. Therefore, she meant more to you than anything, so despite how annoyed you were with her blabbering, you placed down your manga and paid full attention to her. “Oh my god, Oikawa-kun is so amazing!” She exclaimed,