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It had only been a day and you were already regretting to ever agreeing to Yong Soo's stupid request. Thankfully, it was the end of the day, and the end of your detention with (Teacher's Name), so you could happily go home by yourse-"________! I'm walking with you da-ze" Well...there goes that thought. "I have homework, so it'd be a waste of time" you told him, hoping that he would leave. "Homework originated in Korea, so naturally I'm the best at it da-ze~! Let me help you!" You face-palmed mentally. How was he so happy all the time? "One condition though..." you said which made his smile beam brightly like the sun. "You do not tell anyone,

"Dang it!" you yelled out in (subject). The old crow, (Teacher's name) had stopped her rant on whatever it was she was ranting about and turned to you. "Do you think it's funny to yell out in my class miss ________?" "Uhh..." "No talking back! DETENTION!" you groaned and leant back in your chair, staring out the window. Your classroom was on the bottom level of the Academy so you could easily see all the grass and flowers from your window seat. As you started to daydream, the reason for your current problems, a certain Korean boy called Im Yong Soo, popped up in front of the window which made you yell out once again. "HOLY MOTHER OF CAKE!" yo

This is AU. Alfred is not a country during this fanfic so not once during this will there be any mention of him being a country incarnate. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- At night when silence Envelops the town It is raining white I hold up my palms The snow melts as soon as I touched it A transient piece of life. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Alfred squished some of the freshly fallen snow into a ball, grinning at what could be his most awesome plan in the history of awesome plans. 'Heh, ________ will never know what hit her!' he thought happily to himself. Turning around, he was about to throw the ba

Those slight moments Where all is forgotten, About what it is 'I' truly am. Nothing more than a Being made up of brass and bronze... Clockwork at its finest, Holding within me A heart of cogs. A glitch within my system Must be the reasoning behind Why 'I' falter so... A chaos created on a micro-level, Leaving me stuck in the thick. Eventually it all works itself out, Within the timing that resonates with a Tick... Tick... Tick... Round and round this 'life' does spin. Steam powered. Forever continuing its function With an unwavering might. Until the day that 'I' may sleep, Following the fate created For all of that

Yao sighed. He couldn't take it anymore. He knew that from what he had done there was no forgiveness, no redemption. "What's the use aru" he said aloud to the silent night. He looked back from his garden to his house. It didn't feel like it was a home or his at that matter. Ever since his siblings had taken their leave Yao wouldn't see anyone, their attempt at sympathies would tear him even more than he was. Looking down at his bandaged wrists he laughed cruelly to the moon. "After all I've ever done, I'm thanked like this, there really must be no god, or at least if there is," he turned to look at a wild rabbit who had just emerged from one