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Last time
"There, There, It be ok lad, it be ok"
Now time
You now had settled down, and you saw they all had worried faces, "Looks like I have some explaining to do" you walk over to a table and sit down as do the others, before you get the chance to speak Freddy says "You don't have to explain anything if you don't want to, I can see just by you seeing Goldie, it has brought up some unpleasant memories" "No, it's ok, I just really need to get this off my chest, Well for as long as I can remember my dad never loved me, he hit me, beat me, cut me and threatened me, he also did all of that to my mum, when I was a teenager, I hit depression, was sent to the hospital multiple time for truing to off myself, but it wasn't me cutting my wrists, It was my mum walking in on my with my dad's gun on my forehead, don't know why I didn't pull the trigger, I guess the only thing keeping me from doing so was my mum and cousin, Cathie, when I turned sixteen I found out my dad's plan, he was trying to make me as insane as he was, but the only thing keeping me sane was my mum, and cathie, it was when I turned eighteen that I finally got the guts to run away from him, I convinced my mum to come also, we ended up getting a home that cathie and her family owned, they generously gave it to use for free, we kept in touch with them, but we still didn't feel safe, until we found out that my dad was caught and sent to jail, when I was twenty mum just left, said she was going to stay at the nursing home, but when I went to see her she wasn't there, I was twenty at the time it happened, but by the time I got home that day, I started to see things, it was my worst nightmare came to life, after a while I blacked out, but I was later woken up by someone shaking me, and yelling 'get up, get up', when I opened my eyes I saw Samantha, she was soon to explain why she was there, then seven years later I needed a job, and well you all know the rest"
After you just explained you life story, you all sat in silence until Foxy broke it by saying "Lad, Ye should get some rest, ye have been to the gates of hell and back, if ye wish ye can use me hammock" you gave a small yawn and said "Thank's Foxy, that would be nice" she gave a small nod and lead you inside the Pirates cove, you didn't get a good look at it before, but now you can see every thing is still there, the ship, waves, floor boards, just every thing is a little faded, she lead you behind the ship where the hammock was tided up to the mast of the ship and one of the support beams of the wall, after exchanging goodnight's you went to sleep, it was the best sleep you had in a long time
well there you go ch6, and dame I had to re-wright it because it didn't load the first time I did it, well until next time
"There, There, It be ok lad, it be ok"
Now time
You now had settled down, and you saw they all had worried faces, "Looks like I have some explaining to do" you walk over to a table and sit down as do the others, before you get the chance to speak Freddy says "You don't have to explain anything if you don't want to, I can see just by you seeing Goldie, it has brought up some unpleasant memories" "No, it's ok, I just really need to get this off my chest, Well for as long as I can remember my dad never loved me, he hit me, beat me, cut me and threatened me, he also did all of that to my mum, when I was a teenager, I hit depression, was sent to the hospital multiple time for truing to off myself, but it wasn't me cutting my wrists, It was my mum walking in on my with my dad's gun on my forehead, don't know why I didn't pull the trigger, I guess the only thing keeping me from doing so was my mum and cousin, Cathie, when I turned sixteen I found out my dad's plan, he was trying to make me as insane as he was, but the only thing keeping me sane was my mum, and cathie, it was when I turned eighteen that I finally got the guts to run away from him, I convinced my mum to come also, we ended up getting a home that cathie and her family owned, they generously gave it to use for free, we kept in touch with them, but we still didn't feel safe, until we found out that my dad was caught and sent to jail, when I was twenty mum just left, said she was going to stay at the nursing home, but when I went to see her she wasn't there, I was twenty at the time it happened, but by the time I got home that day, I started to see things, it was my worst nightmare came to life, after a while I blacked out, but I was later woken up by someone shaking me, and yelling 'get up, get up', when I opened my eyes I saw Samantha, she was soon to explain why she was there, then seven years later I needed a job, and well you all know the rest"
After you just explained you life story, you all sat in silence until Foxy broke it by saying "Lad, Ye should get some rest, ye have been to the gates of hell and back, if ye wish ye can use me hammock" you gave a small yawn and said "Thank's Foxy, that would be nice" she gave a small nod and lead you inside the Pirates cove, you didn't get a good look at it before, but now you can see every thing is still there, the ship, waves, floor boards, just every thing is a little faded, she lead you behind the ship where the hammock was tided up to the mast of the ship and one of the support beams of the wall, after exchanging goodnight's you went to sleep, it was the best sleep you had in a long time
well there you go ch6, and dame I had to re-wright it because it didn't load the first time I did it, well until next time
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First Snow (DenmarkxReader)
Instead of slowly waking up on your own like you preferred, you felt the bed shaking and a voice echoing through the room.
"[Y/n!] [Y/n!] Wake up!" You groaned and rolled over, snatching the blankets in your firm grasp. The other person stopped jumping in order to grab your blanket and pull, managing to unroll you from your sheets and send you flying off the edge.
Your back hit the floor and you let out a clearly irritated groan, opening your eyes. Your [e/c] orbs met with the lively ones of the Dane you loved endlessly.
"[Y/n!] Guess what!" He said gleefully.
You sighed and gazed into his blue eyes. "What,
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Chapter 1: A Courtesan in Skyrim
The evening had been an utter failure.
As I walked slowly down the winding stairs of the Jarl’s Keep in Windhelm, I kept wondering where I had gone wrong. I had spoken well and dressed the part, but nothing I did or implied furthered my cause with Ulfric. Balgruuf had been an easier, much more pliable target.
The night air was just as frosty as my reception in Windhelm, reminding me that I was far from my own hearth and home. In the distance I heard the laughter of happy people and sound of a woman singing the high praises of Windhelm’s brave Jarl and his rebel band of Stormcloaks. Narrowing my eyes, I turned and walked on f
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America x Reader - Survivors P2
Alfred was beaming with excitement as he exited his personal jet. Today was the day. The day he was going to adopt you.
"I can't believe it Iggy, it's been four long years!! Do you know how hard it's been not knowing how she is!?! Although it’s probably been harder for her not having her hero there to protect her."
Arthur sighed while pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Firstly, don't call me Iggy you git, and secondly, yes I do know. You bloody whinged about it every damn day for the last four years!!" Arthur retorted.
"Hahahaha oh lighten up will ya! You're gonna be an Uncle soon!"
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On the way to the Children's Home, Alfred
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