America is always smiling and goofy. Every nation knows him as the cocky, hero-wannabe, who contributes very little, and causes many problems. America works hard to put this image out there. It's both his shield against the world and the weight dragging him down. Everyday gets harder to deal with and the mask is falli...
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"Well, Wild? This is your Hyrule. Have you figured out why we're here?" Time asked. "Yeah." Wild swallowed thickly, forcing bile down his throat. "Well?" Legend raised an impatient eyebrow, and Wild turned away. How was he going to explain this? He'd told them virtually nothing of his journey. How was he supposed to c...
So I'm in Florida and I'll write this short story everyday!!!
LOL this art's going to be cringe So ya, this will be all my art. Please don't say bad comments. I worked hard on these. This wk, be my most worked on book, probs, and I want to get thousands of views. I've never hit that goal. So please. Be nice. Cringey cringy cringe cringe cringe cringe cringe cringe cringe cringe...
"Was being the hero worth it? Was it worth everything we've lost?" "Was it worth our lives?" Students of Pangea Academy are the most gifted in their craft and their abilities. They've spent their lives on them, just hoping for a spot in the tournament that could change their lives forever. But Pangea Academy is the on...
Due to Russia and America's mutual hatred and clashing personalities, contentions are high. However, an unfortunate event causes them to become handcuffed together. How will these countries- who absolutely hate each other - manage to cooperate? • This story will contain occasional swearing, written descriptions of awk...
Link and Zelda have just defeated Calamity Gannon and peace has finally been brought to Hyrule. However, the kingdom is in ruin and the duo must traverse across Hyrule to restore it to its former glory.
His motions were a subtle but steady pushing, an undulation of that warm frame behind her. His steady hand just over her hip was dimpling her nightshift and soft bellyflesh somewhat all together; the pressure was like the first of a line of dominoes, and Zelda bit her lip as heat woke to life between her thighs. His b...
