Love is no friend of mine.
It can hurt, even when you way it will be "fine"
Love is anarchy
To be in love is to be the death of me.
If I'm in love let it be the death of me.
I cried my tears early
There's nothing left
So I pour my heart
On a treble clef
Don't be so
fractious love
I sang my part
I think that's enough
Cause love is no friend of mine.
It can hurt, even when you way it will be "fine"
Love is anarchy
To be in love is to be the death of me.
If I'm in love let it be the death of me.
These notes I sing you
They have no name
Cause like the rain and tears
They sound the same
And yet I forfeit
Such eyes that look with wonder,
No wonder that I stumble
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
Ice, it's so unforgiving
And yet I keep on living
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
Mother and Father worried
The snow was such a fury
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
I need to explain
So I must be plain
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
I hope I'll recall
Those people before it all
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
A Series of Serious Matter: The Princess by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
A Series of Serious Matter: The Princess
A Series of Serious Matter
The Princess:
She sat upon a thrown of the finest sating and velvet, the red like a fresh rose in late spring. Her cold blue eyes scanned the crowd of devoted followers, the piles of endless gold, and the growing amount of admirers. She smiled, her mask plastered with a wide smile. Music filled the long throne room, and for a moment, everything seemed okay.
Little did the people know the country was in ruin. The land they had seen as a peaceful and lovely place was truly under war and in great debt, at the cusp of ruin. But instead of the princess, the wise and smart ruler telling the people, she shut her mouth
Prussia x Reader: Revenge by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
Prussia x Reader: Revenge
I crossed my arms and walked down the hallway with my hair flowing. I stomped to the beat of my favorite song, a smug grin on my face. I was planning something. I was going to overthrow someone who had put a curse on my life. Someone who's very presence would spoil everything. I was going to completely destroy him- no matter what it took. He flirted too much, acted like he was everything and a bag of chips, always wearing that smug grin. I was going to wipe that off, I would make it disappear. How I would do it was a mystery, but I knew I'd do it, and as soon as I got to Science class, I would get what I needed to shoot this sucker.
Gilbert
England x Reader: Awkward by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
England x Reader: Awkward
"Hey England! "I ran up behind the British man and hugged him from behind. He turned his head, which was a deep shade of red with blush.
"__-_____! Don't call me that! A-and move " He tried to pry me off.
I cocked my head to the side asking, "Why? Don't you like hugs?"
"Y-yes but," He scratched his neck, "I-it's awkward. "
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Austria x Reader: Vati Knew Best by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
Austria x Reader: Vati Knew Best
It wasn't supposed to end up like this. I was to be hidden, concealed for all of humanity. Brother told me that I'd never have to live hard, live in a life of scary situations. I was like a bird with its wings clipped, trapped in its lovely golden cage to live a life of certainty. I guess I'm ahead of myself, so let me explain. When Gilbert was only a little boy, he liked to stick his nose where it didn't belong. I remember Vati telling many stories of his curiosity getting the best of him and spoiling his life with misfortune. One day, he was poking around in another boys land, claiming the already owned land as his own. The little boy
Love is no friend of mine.
It can hurt, even when you way it will be "fine"
Love is anarchy
To be in love is to be the death of me.
If I'm in love let it be the death of me.
I cried my tears early
There's nothing left
So I pour my heart
On a treble clef
Don't be so
fractious love
I sang my part
I think that's enough
Cause love is no friend of mine.
It can hurt, even when you way it will be "fine"
Love is anarchy
To be in love is to be the death of me.
If I'm in love let it be the death of me.
These notes I sing you
They have no name
Cause like the rain and tears
They sound the same
And yet I forfeit
Such eyes that look with wonder,
No wonder that I stumble
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
Ice, it's so unforgiving
And yet I keep on living
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
Mother and Father worried
The snow was such a fury
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
I need to explain
So I must be plain
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
I hope I'll recall
Those people before it all
If I forget your name
It's that fall to blame
A Series of Serious Matter: The Princess by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
A Series of Serious Matter: The Princess
A Series of Serious Matter
The Princess:
She sat upon a thrown of the finest sating and velvet, the red like a fresh rose in late spring. Her cold blue eyes scanned the crowd of devoted followers, the piles of endless gold, and the growing amount of admirers. She smiled, her mask plastered with a wide smile. Music filled the long throne room, and for a moment, everything seemed okay.
Little did the people know the country was in ruin. The land they had seen as a peaceful and lovely place was truly under war and in great debt, at the cusp of ruin. But instead of the princess, the wise and smart ruler telling the people, she shut her mouth
Prussia x Reader: Revenge by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
Prussia x Reader: Revenge
I crossed my arms and walked down the hallway with my hair flowing. I stomped to the beat of my favorite song, a smug grin on my face. I was planning something. I was going to overthrow someone who had put a curse on my life. Someone who's very presence would spoil everything. I was going to completely destroy him- no matter what it took. He flirted too much, acted like he was everything and a bag of chips, always wearing that smug grin. I was going to wipe that off, I would make it disappear. How I would do it was a mystery, but I knew I'd do it, and as soon as I got to Science class, I would get what I needed to shoot this sucker.
Gilbert
England x Reader: Awkward by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
England x Reader: Awkward
"Hey England! "I ran up behind the British man and hugged him from behind. He turned his head, which was a deep shade of red with blush.
"__-_____! Don't call me that! A-and move " He tried to pry me off.
I cocked my head to the side asking, "Why? Don't you like hugs?"
"Y-yes but," He scratched his neck, "I-it's awkward. "
♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫ ♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫♪♫
Austria x Reader: Vati Knew Best by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
Austria x Reader: Vati Knew Best
It wasn't supposed to end up like this. I was to be hidden, concealed for all of humanity. Brother told me that I'd never have to live hard, live in a life of scary situations. I was like a bird with its wings clipped, trapped in its lovely golden cage to live a life of certainty. I guess I'm ahead of myself, so let me explain. When Gilbert was only a little boy, he liked to stick his nose where it didn't belong. I remember Vati telling many stories of his curiosity getting the best of him and spoiling his life with misfortune. One day, he was poking around in another boys land, claiming the already owned land as his own. The little boy
Romano x Reader : Happy by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
Romano x Reader : Happy
Yay for all these bad Romano x ____ Stories! For those who actually read this thing, I give you the right to request something! Tell me these things
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GRAZIE!
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I got tagged by this lovely person ~bunnyliou (https://www.deviantart.com/bunnyliou)
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5. No tag backs.
6. No crap in the tagging section about "you are tagged if you're reading this." You have to tag 4 people.
TOO LAZY
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1. I've been tagged TWICE. By my friends. EXACTLY. THE SAME. ONE. :iconrageplz:
2. I say go for the Alice in the Land of Clover... particulary Boris' book. :iconpervyfr