princessminight

You watched the party unfold as you drank the rest of your flat soda. Your good friend, Terezi, was making her way onto the dance floor. Part of you wanted to move to the center of the room and talk to everyone, but you weren't much of a party person. While all the other girls were in dresses, you had opted for skinny jeans and a nice blouse. You grabbed your hoodie, figuring you could sneak out without anyone notici- "Pretty lame party, huh?" You heard someone say behind you. You turned around and looked at the all too familiar guy. His hair was a beautiful mess (was that even possible?) and he was wearing his usual black sweater. You love

Matthew was all on his own. A tiny kitten no one noticed. Starving, cold and injured, he managed to find shelter from the rain in a cardboard box. Matthew coughed and tried to clean his fur. He was weak from hunger and fatigued. He began closing his eyes when he saw a figure approach him. If it was a dog, may it end him quickly. If not, maybe it was an angel, his time might've been up. He meowed with the last of his strength before collapsing. ~Your POV~ You were walking home in the rain. No umbrella, all you could do was run home. You passed by an alleyway. You heard meowing and you froze. You looked down the alley to see a cardboard box.

Don't mess with a Mochi! Mochi!EnglandxReaderxFrance Another peaceful day in the park. You grinned from your place on the bench, gently petting your England Mochi as he sipped his tea. The mochi's had become very popular pets, especially the America Mochi's. You had wanted one, but they were sold out. You figured that you would have to wait til the next day to get one when you saw the England Mochi sitting in his kennel with a sad look on his face. Apparently no one wanted him, so you bought him instead. It had been a whole week since then and the two of you got along like peas in a pod. The little white blob with green eyes and thick eyebr