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For after all what is man in nature? A nothing in relation to infinity, all in relation to nothing, a central point between nothing and all and infinitely far from understanding either...  He is equally incapable of seeing the nothingness out of which he was drawn and the infinite in which he is engulfed.    ― Blaise Pascal, French philosopher, "Pascal's Wager" Author's Notes: [HEAVY manga spoiler warning, violence] An angst fic written (or spoken, should I say?) from the viewpoint of Bertholdt Fubar, and how his world is turned upside down when the Reader comes into his life.  Deals with alienation, dehumanization, self-identity,

WARNING: There is some swearing and other more depressing stuff but nothing sexual, so I didnt set the maturity content on. Dont like dont read. You've been warned.     The room was cold, the heat had long since been cut due to lake of payment. Several windows were shattered and borded up and the cutrians closed, no light touched the surounding area. An eviction notice hung on the paint chipped door of the now trashed apartment. Glass from now broken picture froms lined the floor umungest the dirt and broken dry wall. It's only inhabident sat curled up aggianst the wall, in a tattered and torn wedding dress ( http://www.polyvore.com/wedding_

~~Snowed-In~~ The Adventures of Reader-chan and James-chan!Warnings: Swearing, suggestive themes, and just the regular stuff you get from 2ps *shrugs* ~ "That fucker, I'm bitch-slapping his ass back to Canada once I'm out of this frozen hell." You muttered to yourself with many other colorful curses. If I even got out of this blizzard. You thought sullenly. You trudged through the deep snow, hopelessly lost and scared. The snow was so thick that you couldn't see a couple feet in front of you! The harsh winds bit your soft skin, making your thick clothing seem useless. The pine trees that surrounded you were covered with a blanket of snow,

My Darling Peony :Emperor!China x reader: 'Damn it all,' You cursed softly to yourself as you stumbled halfheartedly to the nearest tree and pressed your back against the bark. Sucking in a couple of breaths from your deflated lungs, you sank down to the ground and clutched at your right side painfully. Looking down, you winced as you removed your hand to see blood surrounding your dirty clothing. You have been caught in an invasion that left your home village burned and almost all of its inhabitants dead. You were the only one lucky to escape before the men could hunt you down---it was quite difficult to run away when you were directly st

You were preparing to board your plane back home from London, from where you spent the last two weeks vacationing.  You were sitting in an uncomfortable chair and watching the news on the television overlooking the sea of people walking. "This is BBC news, now informing you with most distasteful events that have recently occurred.  There have been reports of a man who is murdering high-class women throughout London.  The Police are searching for this so-called "Man in the Shadows" and seem to be hot on his trace…" "Now boarding for (city/town/province?)" the cheery voice called.  You quickly pick

While you were in your big brother Matt's truck, your thoughts began to wonder about this person you were getting ready to meet. They must have been really something since your dad put off spending time with you as soon as he heard the name. You touched your cheeks and rocked side to side. When Matt had informed you that you both had arrived, you stayed bouncing up and down in your seat until he unbuckled you and helped you out. You looked all around you and noticed that you were in the middle of the woods. It didn't look as if there were any kind of buildings or shops in sight. "Where are we?" you curiously asked as you circled a tree and

RomanoXAngel!Reader “Remember your duty as a guardian, (name) (lastname). May God bless you.” “Thank you for your blessing, Father.” You got up from kneeling position and turned around to start your duty. As you reach the large gate, you were stopped. “(name), my child.” “Yes, Father?” “Do not forget the law… Should you break it, you shall fall into eternal suffering… Remember it, my child.” “Of course, Father. I shall not break the law.” ``` It was five years since you were sent to fulfill your duty as a guardian angel for human. It was said to be

You're Safe   Fem!Pirate!Prussia x Fem!Reader --------------------------- Julchen has been out at sea for a while, you couldn't help but worry about your over confident Prussian lover. The girl always charging straight ahead, not even paying attention to the dangers that lay in waiting for her...not worrying about the possibilities of her being hurt until it had already happened. Your eyes watching the glittering diamond called the sea, you couldn't help but watch for any sight of Jalchen's ship, waiting day in and day out for your lover to return home. Having heard that some of Britain's pirates had attacked a small town a few days away f

                           *YOUR P.O.V.*       You crawled aimlessly on the rough unforgiving land. You were only 5 and didn't know how you got there. Your parents had been talking about getting rid of you. You were blind and couldn't survive on your own. They always seemed to talk about how ashamed they were of you. How you were a mistake and how they regretted having you. Lately they hadn't been feeding you much and ignored you more. You felt pathetic, not being able to walk without tripping. You felt sad because you couldn't see. Your knees bleed from being dragged across the unforgiving earth. You didn't know where you were going or whe

Contest Entry for: http://www.deviantart.com/journal/Contest-382865561 Inspired by My girlfriend is an Agent http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Girlfriend_Is_An_Agent   It's on Netflix. Good movie. It's really funny and romantic.    "Okay. Sakura, you distract the guards. I got the south wing and Felicia-"    Your phone went off. 'Holding Out for a Hero,' played. No doubt Alfred. He's the one who set the ringtone.    "Um...(Name?) Is that Alfred calling you?" Felicia was pulling on her parachute.    "I'll call him back later." You switched it off.    "Maybe it's important?" Sakura, the Japanese recruit, handed you a loaded gun.    Th

After a few minutes of awkward silence, you looked out from behind Germany, to see America with a confused face. “Little dude, what’s wrong?” America asked and walked over to ruffle your hair. Jumping into a fighting stance you kicked America in the stomach and ran over to hide behind Japan. Hearing someone laugh you looked over to see a man that had thick eyebrows, messy blonde hair and forest green eyes was the one laughing. “L-Love you have a great kick there.” The thick British accent let you know instantly this was Britain/England. He must have seen the confused looked on your face ‘cause he pointe

 England was very excited the day visited Japan, even though it was not his first time. He loved the sights, smells, the blossoming trees, and his friend's elegant hospitality: which played a big role in their friendship. Though there was always something nagging the lonely Japanese man, and Arthur could never pin-point what it was, even though he asked dozens of times. He finally gave up with the decision to leave him be, but many ideas would race through his mind. It was a day just like any other in Japan, the sakura tree blossoms were blowing around his face like the wind and the sweet smell of food made his stomach growl. Oh how happy h

BTT x Pregnant! Reader: Who's The Dad? Note: Not going to put a warning on it but it's slightly suggestive but c'mon, it's the Bad Touch Trio! There's gonna be some suggestive things! This is far from a lemon though. You stare at the test in your hand. You blink hard to see if one of the lines will go away but they don't. You stand up from sitting on the put-down toilet lid. "How will I tell them?" you think then another thought strikes you. Which was the dad?! *background info time* You had decided just over two years ago with the three nations known as the Bad Touch Trio that you loved all three of them whole heartedly and they had sai

It was all the same. “(Country Name) do this, do that.” “I’m the king, obey my wishes.” She couldn’t take it anymore. Her boss was at the edge of declaring the country’s independence whether Denmark’s boss likes it or not. “To all who are present in this meeting, please rise.” A high ranking official said as he read the note containing the formal agreements in this kind of meetings. With a low sigh, (C/N)’s eyes wandered over to Denmark, her step-brother. She was technically under the rule of the Kingdom of Denmark but still, independence didn’t seem so bad considering (

 “Um, excuse me…” you say as you push your way through the crowd of people, “I’m trying to get through…” You tried your best to get through the busy crowd of people lining the streets; sadly most of the people seemed to pay you no heed.  Either that or they outright shoved you out of their way.  It wasn’t your fault your family had to live on the streets.  Your family was once one of the highest estates.  However, several years ago the kingdom fell on hard times, and your family suffered harshly for it.  You had lost your home and were living off of scraps on the streets.  Your clothes were

You groaned as you tried, and failed, to reach the box of tissues that sat on the far side of your bedside table. Realizing that you wouldn't be able to reach it without rolling yourself out of bed, you flopped pathetically back onto your pillows. You had awoken about half an hour ago, and you felt like death itself. You were congested beyond belief, and your throat was so scratchy, you were surprised you hadn't coughed up a lung yet. Hearing the beautiful compositions of your Austrian boyfriend, Roderich, floating in from under your door only made it worse, as it reminded you of your failed attempts to get his attention so that he could co

For after all what is man in nature? A nothing in relation to infinity, all in relation to nothing, a central point between nothing and all and infinitely far from understanding either...  He is equally incapable of seeing the nothingness out of which he was drawn and the infinite in which he is engulfed.    ― Blaise Pascal, French philosopher, "Pascal's Wager" Author's Notes: [HEAVY manga spoiler warning, violence] An angst fic written (or spoken, should I say?) from the viewpoint of Bertholdt Fubar, and how his world is turned upside down when the Reader comes into his life.  Deals with alienation, dehumanization, self-identity,

Things Grell Sutcliff Can No Longer Do 1. No longer allowed to flirt with any of my colleagues. 2. It doesn't matter if they set off my 'hunk radar'. 3. Not allowed to drape myself over desks. 4. No, not even my own desk. 5. And especially not William's desk. 6. William's lap is not a chair. 7. Neither is Eric's lap. 8. Alan has full permission to reap me if I so much as look at Eric without good reason. 9. 'But he's so manly' is not good reason, no matter how much I argue. 10. Not allowed to spike anyone's tea or coffee. 11. Not allowed to ask Ronald to do it for me. 12. No longer allowed to get drunk. 13. Not allowed to get any

"You didn't." "Oh yes I did." "But.....how?!" ".......SCIENCE!" Tony wiggled his fingers around. You stared at the tiny furball that was looking up at you curiously. You could not believe that Tony had actually managed to do this. When you had asked, you didn't think that he would actually do it. Hell, you didn't think that this was even possible! Were you both breaking the rules of physics? Was the universe slowly collapsing as you thought about it? You certainly hoped not. "Pika!" Pikachu beamed at you. It walked over towards you and looked up at you with a smile on her face. You looked at her a little nervous but then a smile crept on