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Alex's Heavenly Gift WARNING: This story contains pregnancy related belly inflation. Some stuffing and breast inflation are included as well. You have been warned.
SECONDARY WARNING: I'm not a writer. Grammatical errors and poor sentence structure may be ahead (I tried, but I'm not sure).
  Alex was a good girl. She always did as she should and was nice to everyone. She never had to be punished when she was growing up either. Her parents loved her and other parents wished their kids were like her. Alex went through her life in a nice and 'safe' way. She didn't hang out with people who would get into trouble, she avoided drugs and alcohol, porn, R rated movies, and anything else that could be considered 'bad'. She had managed all A's through out school, she graduated top of her class in physics at her university, and she was now working on various scientific studies at the lab downtown.
    Today had been a normal day at the lab and a normal night at home. To sum it up in one word,
2p!England x Reader - Hide and Seek
2p!England x Reader

Hide and Seek

Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
Even if you try to hide, it's no use
Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
It's already too late to run

"Arthur? Where are you?" You yelled looking for him.

You looked around outside. Arthur decided he was going to play hide and seek... at midnight. Gosh you really hated when he was drunk. He would do the craziest things and deny it the next day. You looked all around the outside of his  house. You finally realize "I bet he went inside" 'Why didn't I think of that 15 minutes ago?' You thought to yourself

You opened the door to hear silence. Arthur s
Dave x Reader ~ Photography Pt. 1A marvel, she was. Not many people bothered to take a good look, but if they took the time to let their eyes travel over her, from the stray wisp of hair atop her head to the lengthy shoelace that dragged across the floor with every step she took, the natural born beauty of [Name] would arise to their eyes, and it was nearly assured they would never forget it. She never tainted her near perfect image with make-up, nor went to any great lengths to primp her hair or beautify her nails. It was a natural, and very potent beauty.
  Yet, she did her best to make it subtle. She hid it behind simple clothing, greatly exaggerated every flaw, a pimple here, a scar there. Yet, the wave of admiration rolled over her like a steam press, and she couldn't stand it. The people constantly surrounding her was just too much. She avoided large crowds whenever possible, but it was hard to ignore.
  {Rutherford Hayes Memorial Park, Saturday, June 8th, 3:26 P.M}
[Name] grabbed the edges of her
Allergies
Allergies

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Sarah had invited the entire grade to a pool party at her house. It was a warm Friday night and everybody was enjoying themselves.

Additionally to not really wanting to be here, Nicko was afraid of meeting Sarah. He had had a crush on her since first grade, but he’d never been able to tell her. She was the most popular girl in his grade. He was just the stupid nerd that got bullied all the time. There was no way he c
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One figure dressed in a short dark blue outfit with dark green hair with a red ribbon and yellow sash across her waist leapt up and dodged a giant boomerang thrown at her. The boomerang whirled and returned to its wielder a brown ponytail haired women wearing black and red armor to cover herself and she caught it as it returned to her.

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The young boy had blonde hair, blue eyes, was small and a bit scrawny showing no muscles whatsoever. His clothes were raggedy but wore a blue t-shirt with jeans and sneakers. Getting up he dust himself off looking around his head throbbing seeing he couldn't remember how he ended up there in the first place.

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The room was nice almost a bit royal even. A king sized bed with a huge vanity mirror, walk in closet with long rows of clothes. Nice carpet too and chandelier
Theme One - ClumsyThin, tan fingers gently untangling strands of curly dark brown hair, the seventeen year-old girl blinked her hazel eyes and sighed. With each step she took through this scratchy dry grass, the blades and various hidden thickets scraped against her legs. From a distance the rolling golden grass looked soft like an ocean, but in reality, it was a nuisance to walk through.

This morning, Avi had joined a scavenger hunt. Now, she was searching for a supposed log cabin out in this weird prairie-forested region. The list had asked for her to return with a shingle from the roof, but so far, the young lady had been unsuccessful in her endeavors.

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A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 13                 Bryan slept within the blanket he was wrapped in with Romana sleeping at his side with her tail making a barrier around them. Bryan had a smile on his while he slept for he felt so warm and safe within the burrowed home of the Naga. Slowly Romana started to awaken. Her eyes slowly opened eyeing Bryan while she began to raise her human half to stretch while keeping her coils around her and Bryan. She yawn ed loudly but not loud enough to interrupt Bryan. She looked down on Bryan with a warm smile. She heard birds chirping outside of her home knowing its morning, she knew that Selena would be by any moment to pick up her son so
That little red string of fate~Denmark x Reader.That little red string of fate ~ Denmark x Reader.
Prolouge.
You know how some people go on about fate and the ‘Red string of fate’? Well, guess what? It’s real. It’s as real as you and me, and no matter how far away two people are from each other at first; if their paths were meant to cross, they will, and that’s why me and my kind –The Weavers- are here. We maintain, cut and re-cross these infinite, impossible and invisible red strings.
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Kailen Von August

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Kailen Von August
Age:24
hair color: Brown
Eye Color: light gray almost white
Sex: Female
Height: 5 ft 4
weight: 125 lbs
Species: half human, half angel
Appearance: long brown hair, tight black and white tank tops (layered), dark skinny jeans, black combat boots
Personality:  Naturally sarcastic, can be hot headed but playful at times,very intelligent.
Abilities:
Telepath
Takes control of objects with part of soul self or magical energy.
Magical energy/soul self color: white and blue (primarily white)
Can Teleport

Empath
Feels others emotions and intentions
Can insert self into others minds for a devastating mental attack
Solid Constructs
can create a solid form with soul self, claws, disks etc..
an create an energy shield to protect self (can be broken by heavy blows)
Other:
Can at times form angel wings, always carriers a black and blue bouncy ball that she'll use as a distraction or just when bored.
Is more of a ranged combatant, and prefers to enter minds of highly hostile and difficult opponents. Not formally trained in any fighting styles but dabbles in a few. Can heal and accelerate the healing process of others though it'll drain some of her energy when healing others and will need to rest a bit after. Not always in control of her magic she can pick up and be influenced by others emotions depending on how strong they are.
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~Kleptoid Feb 1, 2013
he seems really cool
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~WolvenNight Feb 1, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
thanks August is really fun, she always has that damn ball XD
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~Kleptoid Feb 1, 2013
boing boing boing
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