How Dumb You Are - Chapter I - The Dream Was Real by FeatherWings1638, literature
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How Dumb You Are - Chapter I - The Dream Was Real
“Hey, don't you think this ship would make a cool snow globe?”
Ford looked up from his studies to see that his twin had appeared in the doorway to his cabin aboard the Stan O'War II. Ford smiled and imagined it: a tiny snow-globe in which water floated with absurd and eldritch creatures swimming in its depths...and above all of it, a miniature Stan O'War II with two identical pilots manning it together.
“Thinking of ideas for Soos' Mystery Shack?” Ford asked as Stan sat down next to him.
“Yeah, I think,” Stan answered, rubbing his head a little. “It's an idea that's just been in
APH - Letters From Home by FeatherWings1638, literature
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APH - Letters From Home
My dear brother, it's almost July. I hope this letter catches up with you and finds you well. It's been dry, but they're calling for rain. Everything's the same old same in Kiev. Your stubborn little sister hasn't said too much, but I'm sure you know she sends her love.
Будь сильным,
-Katyushka
Russia sighed as he folded his letter and put it in a pocket on the inside of a shirt. “Oh, Kat,” he whispered. “I wish you did not have to see what I have seen...” With a heart that felt like it was about to fall apart, Russia looked out at the desolate,
“Cry with me. Like your entire body is screaming at the sky. Like it's raging against the world. I only have a shred of hope to sustain me. So I want you, at least, to cry. With me. Like the day you were first born into this world.” -Akito Sohma
Akito had known this was coming from the beginning.
She had never told Shigure, never told Hatori, never told anyone about how, in her own little way, the Zodiac curse still flowed through the former god’s veins.
Five years after the curse ended for the Sohma family, Akito fell ill unexpectedly. All Hatori had said after examining her was that it was a violent case
Nothing in this World by FeatherWings1638, literature
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Nothing in this World
“What if I’m far from home? Oh brother, I will hear you call.
What if I lose it all? Oh sister, I will help you out…”
She found Ultron’s broken body in the wreckage of a fallen train. He looked lost, beaten, even shattered as he faintly hummed the tune of an old song from her childhood. Even the strong vibranium armor that he had given himself was broken, dented, and beyond repair. Despite his state, he managed to look up and see her approaching him. She could imagine the look on her own face: dead, emotionless. The one thing she lived for was gone from the world, and this abomination was the reason fo
Guilty Crown - Unspoken by FeatherWings1638, literature
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Guilty Crown - Unspoken
"Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy Name. Thy kingdom come…Thy will be done, on earth as it is in Heaven…"
Gai knelt by the altar in a church—no, more like the church, the one where hell broke loose and his one true love started the apocalypse. His long blond hair hung in front of him and his cross was clutched in his hands. He wore a black cloak with a red stripe running down the front—the uniform that showed he was a member of Funeral Parlor.
Almost as if thinking of her summoned her anywhere, Mana suddenly stood before him, wearing her red coat and holding a small gift box with a red ribbon on it.
Steamtalia: Chapter 10 - Spera by FeatherWings1638, literature
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Steamtalia: Chapter 10 - Spera
The crew of the Phoenix crew was a bit surprised by the Nautilus.
Poland, who had formally introduced himself as the captain—once Lithuania had been safely tended to—complained that there wasn’t that much art to it. Estonia thought it interesting, especially when he met Prussia. An instant friendship bloomed between Sealand and Latvia, and Ukraine and Liechtenstein seemed to get along quite well. But when the crew had boarded the ship, Russia was nowhere to be found.
“I wonder why that is?” mused America out loud. “Russia seemed so eager
Beyond Birthday: The Countdown by FeatherWings1638, literature
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Beyond Birthday: The Countdown
“Hey, B?”
At those two words, the black haired boy looked up at his brown-haired friend. “I told you, don’t call me ‘B’. It’s BB.”
“Could you forgive me for making the mistake one more time?” asked the first speaker with a smile, who went by A.
BB nodded, thinking that this was logical enough. If A couldn’t remember BB’s chosen name, then BB would make sure to never forget A’s. And how could he? It was floating above his head every time he looked. “What do you need, A?” asked Beyond, more depressed than usual today.
Human!APH - The War Was in Color by FeatherWings1638, literature
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Human!APH - The War Was in Color
This is going to be based off of the family that existed during Chibitalia: Austria and Hungary are like mother and father figures to HRE and Italy.
In this story, Ludwig and Feliciano were adopted by Elizabeta and Roderich in the immediate aftermath of WWII. Ludwig’s only flesh-and-blood relative was his grandfather, Gilbert, who had only held and seen him once before he went off to war. Enjoy the story!
Ludwig couldn’t sleep. That was a problem of his, and he didn’t really know what to do when he couldn’t. He’d usually go and wake up Miss Elizabeta, had she’d get him a warm cup o
Augustus remembered flying.
He remembered what it was like to live among the angels, to soar with them through clouds and mountains…and he remembered being the most powerful one in the sky. The grandfather of all nations. Every time he looked up at that endless blue, he felt phantom wings in his back, pulling him upward, fighting to get his grounded, human body into the sky where he could finally be free.
But no. Such things were impossible.
And sometimes, he believed these memories were, too.
Feliciano struggled to keep up with Ludwi
Fandomstuck - #FamilyDontEndWithBlood by FeatherWings1638, literature
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Fandomstuck - #FamilyDontEndWithBlood
December 31, 2014, 11:50 pm
Supernatural sat curled up in the corner of his room, trying hard not to cry.
From all sides, he was getting bombarded with hate, the worst thing a fandom could experience. He thought that since he had so many fans, something like this was never going to happen. But it really only takes one person to start a war, right?
“You’re so retarded.”
“Why don’t you just go die?”
“Honestly, you people are so stupid.”
“Kill yourself.”
“Die.”
“Supernatural!”
Supernatural looked up as