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Slender: England X Reader Part 3 by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
Slender: England X Reader Part 3
HEY GUYS! MISS ME?! I know this is from REALLY long ago. Any errors? Let me know. Also, I have an idea, check the description.
LAST TIME: The creepy mansion door shut behind you and Iggy. You two are forced to wander into the unknown, with your flashlight running low.
(Country name) clung to England in fear and exclaimed, "What just happened?!" she had to blink her eyes a couple of times to stop the tears that were stinging her eyes from falling.
He wrapped his arms protectively around her and held her close. "I don't know... Probably just America being a git again." They both almost chuckled, but they heard strange noises, that sounded
100th Watcher Idea by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
100th Watcher Idea
I read this good fanfiction a minute ago, and as always, read the description.
They wrote a story for their 100th watcher.
I decided that I will do the same, but at every 50th interval.
Example: 50, 100, 150.. etc.
So if you're interested, GET WATCHING.
Either that, or just message me. If I feel like it, I'll probably do it.
England X Reader: Slender Man (Part 2) by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
England X Reader: Slender Man (Part 2)
Last Time:
America hopped out of the car excitedly. "DUDES! WE'RE HERE!" While America was very excited, everyone else was slightly uneasy. England opened the door and helped (Country Name) out of the car. "LET'S GO FIND SLENDY!"
America explained the rules of the "Slendy Hunt" to France, Canada, England, and (Country Name). "Okay, guys." He sounded serious… unlike him, which cause everyone to be more scared than they were. "We are going to split into two teams. Iggy and (nickname) you're team one. France, Canada and me are team two. I had Russia come in and hang up 16 notes. They are numbered one or two, and you can only pick up your
England X Reader: Slender Man (Part 1) by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
England X Reader: Slender Man (Part 1)
The bushy-eye browed Englishman picked up the phone. "Hello, Alfred. May I help you?"
"YEAH DUDE!" The obnoxious personification of the country of America shouted in his usual loud tone. "I WANT YOU TO COME OVER! ME AND CANADANADANADANA ARE GOING TO GO OUT INTO THE WOODS TONIGHT AND SEARCH FOR SLENDY! I WANNA HAVE YOU AND FRANCY PANTS TO COME WITH US."
"I don't really want to…"
"ARTIE! DUDE! YOU LIKE, TOTALLY NEED TO GO! IT WILL SUCK BALLS WITHOUT YOU!" Alfred exclaimed to the personification of England, Arthur Kirkland.
He sighed. "Fine. I'll come."
America shouted into the phone again. "OH YEAH. I FORGOT! WE ARE INVITING (Country
DeviantART Family? :3 by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
DeviantART Family? :3
Hey everyone. I have been seeing WAY too much of this and realized I should do it too!
DeviantART family.
Mum: ~centheny (https://www.deviantart.com/centheny)
Dad: :iconSigurSaeglopur:
Sisters: Little Sister Sophie: :iconcookiemoon101: :icongirrox101:
Brothers: :iconcoco-fabulous: :iconyaoidreamer42:
(Is willing to add random catagories like Next-Door-Neighbor)
Pikachu: :iconreynwalker:
Big Brother by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
Big Brother
You always told me that one day he would be gone. He would move out, he would go off to college; he would get married and leave us. You always told me that I would miss him. You were right. I didn't believe you. He was annoying. He picked on me, made fun of me, and made annoying noises. Not all are like him. He is my brother. I miss him.
"Can we play Pong-Ping?"
"Joseph?"
"Maek me fud!"
"NO!"
"I have to ask you a series of personal questions."
Yesterday, you told me that we were going to have to wake up early to help him move into his apartment. I was kind of excited to be able to help my brother and I would get to do more stuf
The Five Senses by Alicethebat19, literature
Literature
The Five Senses
Every time I see your beautiful eyes, I feel my face flush.
Every time I hear your hypnotizing voice, I feel like a million butterflies are in my stomach.
Every time I smell your savory aroma, I can't seem to pull myself away.
Every time I feel your hand brush up against mine, I pray that you won't pull away.
Sometimes, I wish I could taste your lips.
Although, I know, that my wish will never come true.
