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Yeah I May be selfish
2p!GermanyxReader COM

I’ve had loved this one girl. But I told her I like my beer more. She left. I liked this other girl. I told her I liked my guns more. She left. Then there was this other girl, I told her the same stuff but she didn’t leave like the others. That was surprising. Instead she stuck around and acted rougher and less fragile. Almost as if it would change my mind about what I said. And to be honest I kind of liked it. Not that I’d go off screaming it from the roof tops or anything.

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'Hey there ___! I'm so so so sorry for such a short notice, but I'm going to be gone until November! I got picked to be on the swim team! Well, for the soon-to-be Olympics, that is!
Wish me luck, I'll sea you later!
-Feferi 38D'
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You need a new habit.
It crumpled in your hand as you grit your teeth, throwing it onto the ground with a small sob.
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Or, because you keep track, one week, two hours and seven seconds ago.
...
And counting.
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We kissed in the corner of the room.
I learned what it’s like to have a heartrending feeling.
Sounds of a piano rebounded, dissonance in my head..."

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However, the au

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She stood in the hall, all now 320 pounds of her, and watched him go. He would be fine, he’d grab a scrawny cheerleader and his reputation would survive. She would be alone for the last few weeks of school, but that was okay with her. She still had Dad.
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Christian found himself unable to look away from the picture. It was old and the edges were starting to fray, but he still cherished it like a decades-old-heirloom. It was a picture of his late wife. He studied it long, his tablet resting, unused, on his lap. He

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By Lysa Baker.
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My name is Cade Allen Walkine. I am twenty four and a baseball player for my college team; The Falcons.

Up till now I have just been doing my thing. Playing for the team, chilling with my friends in our dorm, and just being me.

I never noticed anything unusual that would classify as a pregnancy... I never had morning sickness, hardly gained any

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~Reader-chan~

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AHA!

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Opening her back door was easy - no need for heated screwdrivers, not when a sheet of paper under the door and the judicious use of a pen would get the key over to the other

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The Cabaret, a popular club, was currently occupied by some 130 new graduates, among which was you. Jack and Sylar had demanded you accompany them, and since they were your only friends on this outing, you had agreed.

It wasn’t that you didn’t enjoy the atmosphere; the loud, fried electronic music, the scantily dressed men and women performi

TF2: SicknessThe Scout had been sick before, but not like this. He could feel his head pulsate with each booming thud of his heart. He could feel his skin burning up so badly that the sweat which glistened in shining beads on his forehead became almost as hot as the skin beneath it, running scorching paths across his face. He felt how his joins were seizing up, aching with a non-existent exhaustion that was similar to how he felt after a really long run.

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My mom had unleashed a putrid smell, probably of cat piss. It might have been fifty degrees outside, but we opened up all the windows to the house.

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