In an AU where you complete the game and even the dead trolls get to start their life anew... Sounds cheesy but hey, this is an x reader. I'm giving you all a warning right now, this fic will have swearing, sexual themes, and eventually lemon so be prepared for that. It's gonna be a series, hopefully pretty long too c...
A series of one shots involving England...and you. :) (Some are yaoi/boyxboy though~) P.S., I do not own England (I wish I did) or you, for you are you and I am me and England is awesome (and made by Hidekaz Himaruya).
You know, I really never remembered anyone outside my family for too long. I always had to make a note for those who I talked to the most. It's quite sad actually. Now I have to live my life like a normal being, as I slowly die and slowly forget my friends. My life, as you can say, has been pretty bland. Credit to God...
You've heard the stories, of the mysteries of a man who guides lost ladies home by night legend says his voice is like a demon of hell and anyone who's ever approached him has died. One night you get lost and you uncover his real story