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~Christmas in Sydney~ *Australia X Reader* 'Drabble #26 from 'All I want for Christmas' series' The sun shone with power onto the crystal blue sky,sending an incredibile wave of heat towards the ground,which made the golden sands unbearable to step on. The female wiped with the back of her hand the beads of sweat which threatened to fall,sighing inwardly at her so called Christmas. Is not that (Name) hated heat or something - but her image about Christmas was related to oceans of white,frost nipping at people's nose,slippery patches of ice here and there and the melodical crunch of the snow under the boots pressure. Instead,the warm Decemb

WARNING! THIS CONTAINS MALEXMALE RELATIONSHIPS, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THEN DON'T READ "IZ~A~YA!" Yelled a very furious Shizuo as the informant laughed and ran for his life. A street sign whizzed dangerously close to his head and into the wall at the opposite end of the alley. He quickly turned the corner to escape any future objects from hitting him. The informant stopped, peeping his head around the corner to taunt the fuming blonde who was chasing after him. "Catch me if you can Shizu-chan!" He quickly ducked his head away as a trashcan flew in his direction, smashing against the wall and falling to the ground in a pile with the broken street

Warning: Slight sexual themes (I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun...) You were trapped. You, being you, had dropped your gun. Get out your guns, battles begun, Are you a saint, or a sinner? You didn’t know what to do. The walkers were surrounding you, though they didn’t seem to notice your presence quite yet, but you couldn’t shout for help. If you did, the diseased creatures would surely tear you apart. If love’s a fight, than I shall die, With my heart on a trigger. You were doing your best to sneak away quietly, but you kicked a trashcan, and a good doz

 A/n: This is an entry for Gosangoku's themed Naruto pairing fic. I chose tears for this one... Why? Cuz I was a bit angsty when I wrote it! Uh..Read and review? Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. Title: Enough is enough. ***Naruto’s P.O.V. *** I smiled sadly as I mixed the drugs and poison in my fire whisky. I had enough of all the torment I had to endure… The last few days ever since Kyuubi died have been terrible. I never felt so alone. The color of the drink had turned into a nice amber. Glancing at the note I wrote, along with the necklace Tsunade baa-chan gave me and my headband, I smiled sadly as I drank the liquid. The dru