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Dendrophilia 2pGermanyxReader Part 1Dendrophilia 2pGermanyxReader Part 1 by ~Llabomination
The Mummelsee….
Holds a King of black waters
The Mummelsee….
Houses an Emperor in its abyss
The Mummelsee….
Contains the broken remains of a sacred home
The Mummelsee….
Is haunted by a daunting shadow under its depths
The Mummelsee….
Embraces the jealous man of The Black Forest
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You were a creature of the trees, a forest walker, a woodland spirit, a Hamadryad*. Your skin was made of beech bark and your hair was that of the dark green leaves that are often found on the ginormous tree that littered your home. You had been born on the southern outskirts of the grand Black Forest in Germany, ha

America x Chunky!Reader -On the Inside-You never did understand why anyone, let alone, someone as handsome and active as Alfred F. Jones would ever hang around someone like you, the complete opposite of the kinds of girls guys like him hung out with: self-conscious, plain, and a little on the chubby side.America x Chunky!Reader -On the Inside- by ~TeralGeo
Oh, who were you kidding? You weren’t just a little chubby; in your mind, you were basically a walking muffin or a blueberry or even a blueberry muffin altogether. “A little chubby” didn’t do your size any justice. It didn’t even help that when you had tried to improve your weight in the past, it never did any good. You had already given up on becom

DenmarkxReader - Inner NinjaDenmarkxReader - Inner Ninja by ~SherlockedHazza
"GOLDFISH!" Mathias slammed his row of cards onto the wooden table and perfected a little victory dance, which included shaking his booty in front of your face. You repulsively pushed him away and slammed your own cards down in frustration.
"This game sucks! You keep winning each and every time, bastard!" You jabbed your finger into his chest.
"Aw, you jealous of my amazing card playing skills?" He cocked his head to the side and showed off his movie star grin. Growling, you crossed your arms over your chest and pouted.
"No, it's just a stupid game." He laughed and swung his arm over your shoulders.
"Hey, I know something that might cheer

~No Spell~ An Italy x Reader One Shot~No Spell~ An Italy x Reader One Shot by ~angelicdusk
Hey (name)are you still coming to the band's gig tonight? I have a new song I want you to hear! I wrote it myself
Remember 7pm! Don't forget! Feli <3
You sighed as you looked at the text one more time before shutting your phone. Damn Feli.. Only he could completely blow you off for two days then act like nothing had happened. The worst part about it was you knew you couldn't be mad at the cute little Italian. You smiled as you pictured him sending you the text. He always made the most adorable faces when he texted.
"Get a grip (name)!" You mentally yelled while slapping yourself out of Feli-land. You knew you couldn't lie to yourself anymore. Nah, you'd given that up two years ago when he'd first kissed you in the back of your beat up, old truck. Feli had been your best friend since first grade when you stood up to France for picking on the poor Italian. It's not his fault he looked like a girl when he was little, you always t

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