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[cellsynchronization]

Hetalia AU! What if America Became King Arthur?

DNA (Dyna) here! I been cooking up an au for hetalia for a while and the oneshot will be posted soon! Currently it is being beta-ed by Mito and Nui (who make up our group Cell Synchronization) right now.

Here's the synopsis:

It's been exactly 4 years since America vanished off the face of the Earth. At first, everyone lost their minds, especially the Americans, turning over what felt like every stone to find the vanished representative. England himself never gave up.

England's tried everything between his own spying and espionage to satellite surveillance but it was all for naught. The UK rep turned to his tried and true methods. Where science failed magic will prevail!

“I ask again,” The knight says in a more serious and threatening tone, “Who are you?” The summoning was supposed to be perfect. It was perfect. The spitting image of America stands before him...

Only there's a discrepancy.

“Don’t you remember, America? Did your brain gone bonkers while you were missing?” England asks in shock.

”America… America… Why does that word seem familiar?!?!?” the King mutters in distress, as he sheaths his sword with one hand while another holds his head upright. “Are you calling me America??”

What the bloody hell is going on?

[asirensrage]

I want to finish this oneshot but I've been up since 4 and sleep is calling my name. Have a preview instead:

warnings: DARK!fic (preview), dub-con, reader is forced to wear a collar and what's basically a leash in punishment for trying to escaped. this isn't going to be a happy fic...

Feet come to pause in front of you, clad in expensive shoes. You don’t move, don’t look to confirm your suspicion about who it is.  “Look at you,” he coos. You can hear him clearly over the music, but it’s only when he bends down and tilts your head up to look at him, that you know you’re right. “You look like a fragile thing like this, doll. What’d you do to earn this?” He knows. They all know. It’s just another test. Ran grins at you as you drop your eyes, knowing you can’t respond right now without permission.  “Answer.” The man holding your chain demands, yanking it slightly in warning.  You don’t flinch, don’t make a sound at the way it jars you. “I made a mistake,” you say, just loud enough that they both can hear you.  Ran laughs at that. “Yeah, baby? A mistake?” It was more than that. The reason Mikey collared you and kept you chained tonight at his feet was a lesson in humiliation and obedience. In a fit of sobriety, you had attempted to escape. You didn’t get far.  “That what you’re calling it?” 

[hugmekenobi]

Post S2 Finale Oneshot Preview

Hunter x FemaleJedi!reader

I am officially 10K into this oneshot (and no, idk how that happened haha) but I can see the end! The patience is appreciated!

Warnings for under cut: Swearing, threats, reader not being the best of people (but hey, we gotta get them back together lol)

You stalked closer to the desk register, the broken glass crunching beneath your feet. “You run this place in a back alley and get everyone from all walks of life coming in here pawning off their shit that you then rip off, but I really don’t give a fuck about that. What I do give a fuck about is that you hear things. People will tell you their stories, the things they’ve seen and overheard in the streets or on their travels. You are a fountain of knowledge of the underground happenings in this galaxy. Or, at the very least, you know people that run in the circles that have what I’m searching for.

“I-”

You placed a finger on his lips to shush him. “Here’s how this will work: So long as you don’t lie to me, and you don’t call the Empire, you get to keep your life. Are we clear?” You removed your finger.

“C-crystal.” Kirion stuttered, very much regretting what he’d done in the beginning of this meeting.

“Good.” You released a short breath. “Now, I’m looking for a group of clones. They don’t look like the ones you may come across these days, rare as that seems to be now. One wears a red bandana and has a tattoo on the left-side of his face. Looks like this.” You pointed to the white insignia on your top. “But it’s black. The other is tall and bald with a scar on his left temple and he’s blind in his left eye. Heard of anyone like that?”

“I don’t know. No one like that’s come here.” Kirion shifted his feet awkwardly.

You tossed your head back in aggravation. “I really don’t have time for this.” You summoned the Force and lifted him against the wall and started to compress his airway. “I told you; I don’t like liars.” You gave him a pitying stare as he couldn’t help but clutch desperately at his throat. “Wanna try again?” You relaxed your hold slightly to give him the chance to speak.

[xxladymjxx]

Do you guys want a preview of my next one-shot? Here it is! Hope you guys like it! ❤️❤️❤️ @loveshotzz @edsforehead @eddiemunsons-missingnipple @wordscomehither @goldenbrownanddistasteful

[stevesbestgirl]

Bock Haben

Zemo x f!Reader

334 words

A/N: This is an excerpt of the piece I've been working on. I've been pulled in a million directions the past couple weeks, so I haven’t been as consistent as I'd like, but here's a little taste! (Apologies for formatting, I'm on mobile)

Cold glass touched your fingers as Zemo pressed your drink into your hands. Taking an absent sip while the bartender prepared a drink for Sam, you almost choked. You’d ordered a daquiri because they were usually composed of mostly juice, but this tasted more like strawberry-flavored rum. A faint warmth was already blooming in your belly, making you wish you’d eaten more today.

Sipping more slowly, you watched Sam apprehensively accept a drink while everyone watched. You recognized the worry lines around his eyes, so you stepped in.

Squeezing Zemo’s arm, you shouted louder than was necessary to be heard over the music, “Helmut, will you dance with me?”

The surprise on his face at being called by his first name seemed genuine, but he recovered smoothly, “Darling, I’m here for business. Perhaps we can dance later.”

You twisted in his lap to face him, jutting your lip, “But nothing is happening right now.” It took every bit of your professional training not to react as you felt a twinge beneath your thighs. You turned to the bartender without missing a beat, drawing his attention from Sam, “Don’t you think he should dance with me?”

The bartender only cocked an eyebrow at Zemo, like he thought he should rein in his girl, but another voice carried over your shoulder, “If you’re looking for a dance partner, babydoll, I’d be happy to volunteer.” 

A new hand slid down your back, capitalizing on the backless dress Zemo had insisted on. You felt your expression go blank as every way you could break that hand ran through your head.

Before you could react, Zemo had the wrist attached to the hand locked in a vice grip, the rage in his voice very convincing, “Soldat.”

In an instant, Bucky’s metal fingers closed around the man’s throat and slammed him into the bar. You weren’t sure who looked more pissed; Bucky as the Winter Solider or Zemo. His arm had tightened around your back, holding you to his chest. 

[canonconspiracy]

Welcome, Challenger? (Piers x Reader) *Teaser*

Fandom: Pokemon (SwSh)

Fanfiction By: @rmorningstar21

Cross-posted on AO3, Coming to Wattpad tonight. (@rmorningstar21 for both)

Pairing: Piers x RW!Reader

Warnings: This will contain Sh/Sw plot spoilers. The preview does not give anything away for the most part, but the full 2 part One Shot does contain end game spoilers.

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Blinking your y/e/c eyes slowly, taking a double take at your scenery, you practically gasped aloud at the difference.  What had once been your comfy bedroom, all curled up in your soft blanket with a Nintendo Switch in your hands was significantly different than before.  Now, you could hear the cacophony of yells coming from the infamous Team Yell filling your ears. You could smell the slight must of the room you stood in, while you could practically taste the battle that was about to happen.  

As your y/e/c eyes scanned the room, you thought, Could I have dozed off?  Wait, is that…  Your cheeks visibly heated as your eyes landed on the source of the grungy rock music.  Nearly a few feet ahead of you, you caught view of a stage where Piers was rocking out.  

The boy could not have been much older than you, maybe a year or two, with long black and white hair.  His piercing green eyes were the one thing you could assume his name originated, while his voice had the depth of beauty you would never have imagined.  Even from the view of the stage, you could make out gentle eye makeup and a somewhat unorthodox clothing style.  

As you fixated upon the thrashing melody assaulting your ears, you could feel your heart thumping in your chest.  Though mere moments prior, you were enjoying the view of the scene in a third person perspective, you were now so close that you could touch your next Gym Leader.  And jeez, he's handsome, you thought shamelessly, internally fangirling.  After all, this is probably just a dream.  

"Uh...don't think I didn't hear you come in," the man said as he began to approach you.  "You must be (username), aren't you?" 

"A-ah, y-yeah," you stuttered out, before fixing yourself into a more confident position.  "You can call me Y/N." 

"...the name's Piers," he replied, though you could swear he was acting just the slightest bit shy towards you.  "It's too bad we can't dynamax our pokemon in Spikemuth, but you can say we have a more authentic style of pokemon battles.  And I plan on showing that off." 

[flurrys-creativity]

Ramé! Coming tomorrow

Imagine your best friend is a djinn. Imagine he would just fulfill any wish he hears because why not. He just can. Imagine what could happen without you by his side to save the situation.

Imagine no more! The story of you and your djinn friend will drop tomorrow! I hope you get as excited as I am!  Want a sneak peek? Read this idea I mentioned some time ago. The idol is decided though. And I think it´s fitting!

[jojogremlin-blog]

Stone Ocean is now allowed! Yes my people, you can now request my wife Foo Fighters. That’s an epic fortnite win if I do say so myself. You can also request my husbando Anasui or any other characters from it. (Emporio requests will be platonic though, unless he’s aged up.)

A new series will be starting soon: The Cursed Series of Oneshots AKA CSO. Normal requests will be continued though, so don’t worry. The series will be officially starting when the next oneshot is released.Technically it will be the second entry in the series because of the Mista one. You can also request a character for it, be sure to specify that it a CSO request.

CSO will feature a variety of characters in a bizarre fashion. For example the Mista one focused on a weird stalker Mista who came to your rescue and just decided you were going to live together, even though you never talked to him. I’ll give a very small preview of the next one, I’m actually having a ton of fun writing it. 

Any spoilers for who it’s based on will be replaced with Gary. The group with them will be replaced with Stormcloaks hehe.

Swearing Ahead, so look out gamers.

“Shut the fuck up and go to sleep,”

“Ok Dad,”

Just a simple joke you made last night, making fun of Gary’s quote on quote “care” for your well being. So how did it turn out that he started acting like a dad towards you. To be plain simple, it was incredibly embarrassing, the other Stormcloaks would laugh at his behaviour and your spluttering self.

Moving on from that, the layout of my page may be changed. I’m not entirely sure about it, but it’s a possibility. Please tell me what you think. If you agree with the change, please provide suggestions. If you disagree to changing it, please let me know.

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