PrussiaxNeko!Reader-Lick Your Elbow"Hey, hey (Name)! Wake up, I've got a challenge for you" your evil boyfriend, Prussia, said. In doing so, he woke you up from your cat nap for what you hoped would be the last frikin time. You decide to just ignore him and go back to sleep. "Come on (Name)! It'll be fun!" Once again, you ignore him. He had to give up eventually, right? Wrong. You could feel him smirking at you, but you don't think anything of it until you felt a sharp tug on your very sensitive tail."Yaowwwww!" you screeched as you jumped up, you're fur on end. "What the hell was that for?"He just sat back and laughed. "I always love doing that. It is the only way to wa
Crazy Quotes From My School"If you kill everyone in this room, I won't tell anyone." -Logan St. Ives"Math, with a little bit of Prucan and purple unicorns on the side." -Logan St. Ives"Moby Dick is easy, but long." -My Latin teacher"Isn't it ironic? The Latin word for old woman is anus." -My Latin teacher"For Christmas, please get me a brick." -My Latin teacher"You're Latin translating skills are worse than a poop throwing monkey!" -My Latin teacher"The twi
Cut FreeCut one time Then cut some moreIt feel so good, dripping on the floorThis is what I've cravedWhat I've wanted and missedAnd refused to do, every time i got dissedA dog wasn't worth itAnd neither was lifeBecause I will do almost anything to ease the strifeOne cut's not badNor two, nor fourOr maybe one for every time you walked out that doorOh, don't kid your selfThey're not only for youThey're also for everyone who left my heart black 'n' blueThere weren't manyThat much is trueBut the ones that did definitely still doNow my heart is deadI can't feel any moreNow that all I want to do is lie dead on the f
My Final HourI stand, staring downAbout to dieWondering whatIt's like to flyI will find outRight here and nowNo more will all of youForce me to bow downI'm tired of your shitYour laws, you liesThose of you who just stareAs a little girl criesYou say that you careThen you answer us noWhen we tell youIt's our time to goYou choke us on medsAnd therapy, and "help"Yet you still picture usAs no more than whelpsYou say that you help usBut you will never seeAll we want in the worldIs to be freeThat is why we jump,Or dive, or drinkBecause you peopleWon't give us space to thinkSo when we are goneDon't you da
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