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You nervously tugged at the top of your white dress that fell to the floor and trialed behind you. Today was the big day, the day you would marry the love of your life, Atem, and would become the Queen of this kingdom. You felt more nervous then back in the days you were forced to steal bread to survive. You heard someone giggle behind you. "Stop fusing so much (Name), you look amazing." You turned to face the two girls that were helping you get ready. Mana, Atem's childhood friend, was the one who had giggled at your nervousness. Standing next to her was one of Atem's Priestesses, Isis. Isis stepped forward, holding a beautiful headdress f

You nervously tugged at the top of your white dress that fell to the floor and trialed behind you. Today was the big day, the day you would marry the love of your life, Atem, and would become the Queen of this kingdom. You felt more nervous then back in the days you were forced to steal bread to survive. You heard someone giggle behind you. "Stop fusing so much (Name), you look amazing." You turned to face the two girls that were helping you get ready. Mana, Atem's childhood friend, was the one who had giggled at your nervousness. Standing next to her was one of Atem's Priestesses, Isis. Isis stepped forward, holding a beautiful headdress f

It'd been weeks since the encounter with the blue-flamed villain. The battle felt like a distant, foggy dream, but as (Name) sauntered through the city in the pouring rain, he vividly recalled the heated agony caressing his arms in a blazing azure wave. By now, the pain had subsided. The burns on his arms healed, as did the wound on his cheek, but there was another dull ache staying behind. (Name) collapsed his umbrella before walking into the convenience store. The man behind the till greeted him never looking away from what he was doing, and the hero flashed a wry smile in his direction, heading to the bento boxes. He pretended to look the

“The fuck is this? Beatles? Goddamn Brits have some shit taste in music...” Vinyl records, memorabilia, and an old shoe clattered to the floor as a young man in black swept their box out of his way so that he might be able to continue perusing the desk found in this lone office littered with bodies. One of the discs in particular caught his eye as it rolled to the floor next to a ghoul that was eating corpses like a pig. The young man picked up the record, a lit cigar dangling between his teeth as he held the object in his hands up to the lamplight, squinting at the cardboard cover which was covered in scribbled marker. “D

Pirate!England x Peter Pan!Reader- That's Just One Reason Why I Love You She spied on the pirate from a distance. "What's he up to?" she asked herself, fixing her hat. Then she saw the cannon balls being lined up. "NO! He can't do that! It'll blow up half the island!" she exclaimed, and began to move her way closer to stop him. As soon as the dastardly pirate came into view, she flew right at him. "THIS IS THE LAST STAW KIRKLAND!" she shouted, as she crashed into him.  He growled, and threw her off him. "_______, nice of you to visit. Why don't you stay for tea?" he said, eyes growing dark as someone grabbed her and bound her hands. As so

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