(AN:: Read the authors note in the description before going any further.) Ok so this a story I entered in a contest a while back i just got the results back so i decided to post it. It involves crushing the feels and playing your heart strings slowly and painfully till they snap. I know it sucks but I tried so no meanie faces ^^ this is mein first reader insert and first real attempt with editing at 3rd pov so cut me some slack if there are errors. All the information within this story is historically accurate from the information I researched. Given it is the internet. If you see something that is wrong feel free to point it out so that I may correct it. Thank you for your consideration. Ps this is a story about France so naturally there will be some inappropriate material and if any of you pay any attention in history class you would know the fate that befell Joan of Arc. Naturally I did take a few things and change them because some of things were not specified and left room to interpretations. Thus this is my interpretation of what I thought happened NOT necessarily what truly took place though I stayed as close to source material as I could given the source material. I have never written for France so I expect him to be Oc but that was also intentional. He is meant to feel younger to truly embrace the ideal of true love but still be his perverted self. Any there is mention of bad things which is why it’s pg13 and why I am now seeking a physiatrist. Anyway I hope you enjoy it all the same God bless ^^ ps these will be posted one at time there are five parts in all 1-4 and an epilouge
oh and if you like it i am working on a sequeal. tell me what you think ^^
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Joan of Arc ( reader) X France:: Memories of you
FanfictionLove is hard to forget and harder still to let go of once it's lost. But the ones we lose will live on forever in our memories. The most vivid of these are the last. a hetalia fanfiction