CreepyPastaDyingStar

Most women loved to knit, settle down one day, have a book club, or have tea. Not you. You loved nature, the outdoors, and especially to feeling of riding a horse through the forest. But, alas, your gender prevented you from doing so. Naturally, you ran away from your life and decided to live in the great and vast outdoors. You ran away a day ago and slept in a tree. It wasn't very comfy, but it was so much better than staying on the ground and risk being attacked by bears...or elks...or...wolves... You never threatened them, but they attack anyway. Crazy animals. You grunted as you hopped off your tree. It wasn't very tall, just on a st

                                                             “What?!” Hiccup exclaimed, looking down at you. You didn’t respond. Instead, you contented yourself in glaring and growling at the detestable blond still on her rump, staring at you in bewilderment. That generally worked, she thought. Especially seeing as she wasn’t carrying any weapons. Did she look scary? Maybe the spiked skirt adorned with shrunken skulls at her waist? No, all the other dragons where okay wit

You were finally done packing with him, gotten the stuff you weren’t taking with you to Europe in a storage unit and slowly made your way up the steps to your door. “(Y/n), Darling, you look about ready to collapse…” Tom mumbled in your ear as you leaned against the door, laughing softly as you unlocked the door and caught you as you fell through the door way. “Careful there, Love.” He dragged you inside, smiling down at you as you made your way to the bed room and dropped you on the bed. It was going to be removed tomorrow when you left. “I’ll lock up and get you some water.” “Than

A few weeks had passed, which then developed into a month. The humans had made their home in the castle and often went out beyond the walls to gain information on the titans, sometimes coming back with less soldiers than there was before they set off. It didn't take long to develop your friendship with Armin and now he would always sleep with you, snuggling into the crook of your neck. Jean also began to take a liking to you, asking questions that ended in one word answers, or making blunt comments about your hair as it was quite long. You guessed he liked girls with long hair. Then there was this energetic human named 'Hanji' who had broug

"You bloody frog! Unhand me at once!" shouted England. " Stop struggling Angeleterre! I am serious! I 'erd something over dere! Just come on you black sheep!" shouted back France as he kept on pulling a struggling England. "And why should I believe y-" "Shhhh!! 'ere, 'ave a look." said the Frenchman in a hushed tone. England glared at the finger that was hushing him, smacking the hand out of his face he looked towards the direction France was pointing to. On the ground layed a sleeping child with short (h/c) hair. She was clothed in a white gown. A gown that reminded England of America's outfit when he first met him. "What's a young girl do