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SwitzerlandXReader - Things happen pt.3((Warning, contains some mature content.))
You awoke and sat up, rubbing your eyes and yawning broadly as you looked around. The pounding in your head had ceased, and you were feeling pretty well rested at this point as you got out of the bed and slowly made your out to the living room.
Switzerland looked up at you from the paper he had been reading and chuckled dryly.
"So you have finally decided to join ze vorld of ze living?" He asked, slight amusement on his face.
You nodded and managed a sheepish smile at him.
"Yes I have, thank you for allowing me to stay the night here, it is much appreciated."
Switzerland just huffed slightly, his way of telling you to not mention it as he rose to his feet. "You slept most of the day, it is evening now." He said as he motioned to the clock.
You gasped and looked at the clock, had you really slept that long? You wondered as you looked at the clock again. "I am sorry, I did not mean to cause an trouble for you, please forgive me?" You
SwitzerlandXReader - Things happen pt.2((Warning: This text contains some material those with weak stomachs may not handle well. You are warned.))
It did not take long for the strong Swiss man to carry you back to his home, amid many curious glances, all of which went ignored by him as he walked, his long legs allowing him to move quickly.
He fumbled with his keys for a moment before finding the right one and unlocking the door, taking you inside and flipping on the light, causing you to awaken.
The first thing you noticed was that you were staring at someone's hind end, the second was that it appeared to be a very toned, and attractive hind end. You lifted your head and looked around groggily.
"Where am I?" You asked, your voice heavy with sleep, and drunkenness.
"Ah so you are awake?" Switzerland asked with a smirk. "You had too much to drink, I offered to take you home, but you passed out before I could ask where you lived, so I brought you back to my place." He replied, his usual gruffness replaced by amusement.
SwitzerlandXReader - Things happen pt.1You make your way slowly down a long hallway, doors lining either side of it as you went. You sighed to yourself and shook your head, looking down at the slip of paper in your hand. Why had you even agreed to come to this party? You had never been one to go to parties, but for some reason, you had said yes you would go to this one.
"Ah ha." You said as she found the right apartment, knocking on the door.
Funny, you thought, since you did not hear anything going on inside, you looked down at the slip of paper again and then back at the door, this was the right room, maybe you had the date wrong?
Just as you were sure that must be what it was, and were turning to leave, the door was opened and a man on the other side looked you over.
"You here for the party?" He asked as he took in your tight black skirt and simple white tee.
"Um, yeah." You reply as you tug at the hem of your skirt slightly. "Did I get the date wrong?" You asked worriedly.
The man shook his head and chuckled. "No, not i
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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