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Pietro looked at his sister. "Wanda, you can't be serious about this," he frowned. "Don't worry brother," she smiled, "I can take care of a baby. " Pietro glanced at the others with begging eyes. Wanda's smile faded, "I don't see anyone else jumping up to help." The witch opened her arms for the baby. Pietro glared at Tony, warning him not to hand over the baby. With a soft huff, Wanda used her magic to gently bring the child to her. The baby started to whimper and cry. "Don't worry, my little Солнечный свет," Wanda rocked the child. Pietro raised an eye, "She's yo

So those of you who seen some of my recent journals I'm doing Hetalia Disney Fanfics. I decided to my all time favorite first. If you haven't seen it, it's on Netflix. I adore this movie so much, it's so amazing. For those of you who have seen it, tell me if you like the cast and what changes you think I should make to it. It'll take some time before the chapters come out though. I have a Drama Production that's coming up. I have a long weekend so I'll attempt to be working on that. Anyway, here's the cast: Quasimodo- Lithuania (Toris) Esmeralda- Hungary (Elizabeta) Claude Frollo- Austria (Roderich) Phoebus- Prussia (Gilbert) Clopin Trou

Pietro looked at his sister. "Wanda, you can't be serious about this," he frowned. "Don't worry brother," she smiled, "I can take care of a baby. " Pietro glanced at the others with begging eyes. Wanda's smile faded, "I don't see anyone else jumping up to help." The witch opened her arms for the baby. Pietro glared at Tony, warning him not to hand over the baby. With a soft huff, Wanda used her magic to gently bring the child to her. The baby started to whimper and cry. "Don't worry, my little Солнечный свет," Wanda rocked the child. Pietro raised an eye, "She's yo

Bilbo smiled at his nephew, Frodo. The young hobbit was reading intently by the fire. Bilbo walked over to him and said, "Come sit with me. It's time for tea." Frodo set down his book and wordlessly followed his uncle. Together they sat at Bilbo dinning room table. The table still held enough chairs for eleven dwarves, a wizard, and one hobbit. Whom took on a dangerous adventure. That journey turned a Baggins into a Took. It showed Bilbo a new way of seeing things. The adventure gave Bilbo a first love. It gave him a second chance at life. "Uncle, what are you thinking about?" Frodo snapped Bilbo from his thoughts. "Oh, just my adventure,"

“A demon,” I breathed. “Yes, you’ve become a demon. It was the only way to save you,” Sebastian said. “So the only way to keep me alive, was to kill me?” I glared at Sebastian. “Essentially yes,” Sebastian nodded. “What will become of her?” Ceil asked. “To stay alive,” Sebastian looked me dead in the eyes, “You must do as I have done. You must become someone’s demon guardian and do whatever you must help them reach their goal. Then and only then will you be able to eat your fill,”   “My fill?”                               “Yes.

(Name) opened her eyes. She was lying in a plush bed and was wearing clean clothes. (Name) frowned. She couldn’t remember how she gotten there, or why she was there at least. She sat up and swung her legs of the side of the bed. Her stomach rumbled loudly. She realized she wore a light sun dress. She was no expert but she guessed that this was acceptable to wear out and about.            (Name) walked over to the door. Leaving the room, she cautiously walked down an open hall. She set her hand on the railing and walked down a set of stairs. A woman bumped into her, dropping some folded sheets. “Oh, I’m so sorry,” (Na

                Zuko walked away from Aang. The bald air bender was giving him a hard time. The damn kid refused to use any fire, in fear of hurting his ‘precious’ Katara. The girl could take care of herself just fine. Considering she whooped his ass a few times during practice and actual fights. Of course he’d never admit that to anyone ever.                “Hey Zuko,” Sakka smiled. Zuko waved lazily. Sakka stopped, “What’s wrong?” “Nothing. Nothing. At. All.” Zuko let out an irritated breath. Sakka shot Zuko a strange, slightly confused look, the Southern Water Tribe boy shrugged

Nanami looked sadly upon the young yokai crumpled on the steps of the Mikage Shrine. Judging by her tail and her set of ears, she was a fox. “I found her like this earlier this morning.” Tomoe crossed his arms over his chest. Nanami glared up at her familiar, “And you didn’t bring the poor thing inside?” Then she huffed irritably, “Please take her inside.” Then she turned on her heels and called for her second familiar, “Mizuki! Lay out another futon!”    Two years had past since Nanami had become the land god and she had become a very kind and responsible goddess. Mizuki scurried into t

    Frisk tapped on the jukebox trying to get it to change the song. They huffed at the obnoxious song that blared during every time they were here. “Sorry Frisk, it’s broken,” Grillby watched the child for a moment. Frisk shrugged and knocked on the screen a few more times before giving up. They walked over to the line of bar stools. Frisk hopped up and attempted to climb on to the seat. Grillby chuckled and helped them up. “Thank you,” Frisk signed to him. Grillby beamed. All of Frisk’s family from the underground learned sign language after they met Frisk. As a mute, Frisk could only speak with their han