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Gravity: Chapter 8 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Gravity: Chapter 8

Instead of returning to your dorm as initially planned, you somehow ended up ducking into the auto shop class's garage, where you found the bottom half of a certain teacher poking out from underneath a deep blue muscle car. "Hey, Mr. Jones," you called out to him. He slid out from underneath the car and offered you a greeting. "Hey . . . isn't it past the time that you're supposed to be in your dorm?" "No, I have a couple more hours." "Oh, okay." He wiped a smudge of oil off of his face with the back of his hand before scooting back under the car. "What brings you here at this time of day?" "I ran into Mr. Braginski." Upon hearing what

Bring the Heat: Chapter 9 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Bring the Heat: Chapter 9

After maybe half an hour, the little bell on the door jingled and in walked a changed man: Alfred sporting a freshly clipped buzz cut. It was like looking at a whole new person because his haircut made his strong jaw more prominent, his eyes look like a brighter blue, and made his smile even brighter. Your heart faltered for a moment before you managed to stand up and go greet him. "Do I look okay?" Alfred asked as you forced him to lean down so you could scrutinize him more. "I think that it's shorter than I wanted, but—" Ignoring him completely, you started touching what was left of his hair. "Al, I think you look great." "Do you th

Epidemic: Chapter 3 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

This is War: Chapter 8 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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This is War: Chapter 8

"Name, I want to be independent." You looked up Alfred and frowned. "What do you mean you want to be independent?" Your fellow colony sat beside you on the couch, his shoulders slumped and his face tired. "My people are dealing with an economic depression, and I don't think that they can handle such high taxes. It's just not right to force them to give so much of what little they have." You tsked and shook your head. "We can't just tell Arthur that we want our independence . . ." "Yes we can." "But Arthur won't like it—" "Who cares what Arthur thinks?" Alfred interjected. "Name, my people are going through hard times and all I want

Out Cold: Chapter 15 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Out Cold: Chapter 15

You were alone yet again. The house was silent, as if it was trying to stay in line just like you were as you waited for Ivan to return from the store. He wanted to get something before the storm, so he took your wallet and left you by yourself. If he hadn't said "If you try to run, I will just drag you back by your hair if I have to" you would have tried to escape. Instead, you continued to wait for him and his stupid supplies. You cast your gaze on the window in your bedroom, watching as the glass fogged up as the temperature continued to go down. Fat flakes of snow flitted down from the sky and dusted the ground around your home careless

Homestuck: Oh, Mr. Strider by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Homestuck: Oh, Mr. Strider

You are a young adult and you have been through this before so there's no point in continuing. The most important thing right now is that you have a boyfriend and his name is Bro Strider. At the moment you are reading a short, curt note left for you from Bro. He had scribbled down a sentence for you: "Name, make sure Dave is asleep and wait for me in the living room." Your brow furrows at his requests but you shrug it off and get up to check on Dave. Silent as a whisper, you peek into his room and find him asleep in bed. Nodding in approval, you close the door and make your way to the living room to wait for Bro. As you sit down, you wonde

Homestuck: Avalanche by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Homestuck: Avalanche

You are a young adult and you know your own name so there's no point in dwelling on that. You also have many hobbies, but you're probably familiar with them as they're your hobbies. Skipping ahead to the most vital piece of information, you have a boyfriend. His name is Bro Strider. Currently, you are wandering around the apartment he shared with his younger brother Dave. As you wander, you refuse to acknowledge the menagerie of puppets your boyfriend was intent on keeping throughout his apartment, and ignore the ones with large noses and even larger behinds as they bother you immensely. And Bro sure as heck knows that they bother you. He

Last Friday Night: Number 3 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Last Friday Night: Number 3

When you awoke, you had a feeling that it would be a wonderful day filled with sunshine and rainbows. Yeah, you felt great and wonderful and oddly warm; almost as if you were sandwiched between two bodies. Wait a second— Something fidgeted beside you and muttered in an English accent, ". . . What the bloody—" Another thing came to life to your other side. "What are y' doin' here?" it asked in a thick Scottish accent. The first thing shouted, "WHAT THE BLOODY—" The other thing roared, "GET OUT YOU LITTLE—" "Wait, who is that?" A finger prodded your cheek and you stirred slightly from your half-asleep half-awake state

Gravity: Chapter 7 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Gravity: Chapter 7

An annoying pop song began to play, shattering the silence in your room and forcing you to awaken. You turned an irritated eye to your alarm clock, which was guilty of spewing forth that terrible noise; how you hated that alarm clock. With a heavy hand you slammed down on the off button to cease the tacky and overall distasteful music. Your bedroom went quiet again and you laid your head down on your pillow, struggling to remember the dream that you knew you had, and trying to fully awaken yourself while you were at it. All you could remember was that Arthur was there and . . . Oh, you remembered now. Mr. Jones was kissing you and you whol

Gravity: Chapter 6 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Gravity: Chapter 6

Judging by the especially chipper smile on Mr. Braginski's face it was dissection day. Much to your concern he was, for absolutely no reason, modeling a blood-splattered apron whilst sitting in his leather swivel chair. You were jealous of the cool black leather chair, but were – without any sort of exaggeration – extremely freaked out by his butcher's apron. Waving politely, Mr. Braginski shot a tranquil smile at you. "Hello, little one!" "Hi, Mr. Braginski," you replied as you took your assigned seat that was right in front of his desk. "Are you excited for the dissection today?" he asked with a somewhat childish lilt. You gav

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Epidemic: Chapter 3 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

Homestuck: Oh, Mr. Strider by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Homestuck: Oh, Mr. Strider

Homestuck: Avalanche by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Homestuck: Avalanche

Epidemic: Chapter 2 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Epidemic: Chapter 2

"Guys, it's time to properly suit you up for what's coming up ahead," you announced, motioning for them to stand. When they stood you turned and went to your duffel bag, rummaging through it and placing some items onto the coffee table. Neatly arranged on the table were sets of skydiving goggles, airsoft masks, gloves, elbow and knee pads, nose plugs, forearm guards, and shin guards all in various colors and designs. You nodded at Alfred. "You know which ones are yours." "Thanks for bringing them," Alfred said as he plucked his own gear out of the sets. "No problem." You tossed Ivan a full face mask with his flag emblazoned on it, and Arth

Epidemic: Chapter 1 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Epidemic: Chapter 1

When your plane touched down in Las Vegas you were to go and find your ally, Alfred, the representative of the United States of America. With you was a somewhat queasy-looking blond-haired green-eyed Englishman by the name of Arthur Kirkland, the representative of the United Kingdom and another ally of yours and Alfred's. As you were a transporter/bodyguard, you were Mr. Kirkland's escort today and had to make sure that he got where he needed to go. On this particular day, the Main Allied Powers were having a meeting and the rendezvous point was at a hotel in Las Vegas, Nevada. After stopping to get some more ammunition for Alfred, you began

Epidemic: Prologue by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Epidemic: Prologue

A phone call at 1309 on 2016-06-25 from the Hawaiian Islands to the outskirts of Las Vegas: Ring. Bang. Beep. "This is Jones, Uniform Sierra Alpha." "Hey, Al, what's up?" A low hum and then a bang. "Splattering brains out onto the sand. How about you?" "I'm just chilling on the beach without a care in the world. I'm coming home soon, by the way." Bang. "That's good. While you're out buy some more ammo." "Okay, I'll be sure to drop by a store on my way over. So how's the hunting out there?" Bang. "It's good, got some mighty big ones out here in the desert. I'm using a sniper rifle to work on my aim." "How's Mattie doing?" The clinkin

Candy Man: 2 by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Candy Man: 2

Upon seeing Bel at lunch during school, you handed her the chocolate bar that you purchased at Arthur's candy shop. Beaming, she immediately tore the wrapper off and began to devour it. "Oh my goodness, this is amazing," she practically purred. "Where in the world did you get this little piece of heaven?! "I got it from this candy place downtown . . . I can take you there sometime if you want." After gulping down a mouthful of chocolate, she nodded vigorously. "Yeah, I need to know where this place is! This stuff is great." "I can see that." Bel finished the chocolate after a few more bites, and then gave you her full attention. "So, wor

APH Candy Man: One by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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APH Candy Man: One

Your friend's birthday was coming up so being the wonderful friend you were, you decided to get her a present. When asked about what kind of present she would like, she modestly asked for a candy bar. That little event led up to where you were now: standing in front of a family-run candy shop that you found downtown. It was a quaint two-story building, bearing a vintage-looking wooden sign that read 'The Candy Stripes Candy Shoppe' hanging over the door. The display window offered a peek into the little shop, as well as a table filled from corner to corner with mouth-watering homemade treats that it had to offer. So without a second thought y

Writing Prompt: Regret by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Writing Prompt: Regret

Jamie smiled to herself as she sat down with her lunch. Today, like every other day, she was eating with her beloved history teacher Mr. Flynn. But today was different; today was the day she would tell him how she felt. She wanted tell him she wished she could give him all those answers he sought out. She wanted to tell him he reminded her of summer because he was bright, glorious, and filled with splendor. She wanted to tell him that she simply loved him. Today was the day and it was now or never. The words she spent all night piecing together were being recited in her head. All thoughts of failure were discarded, replaced by ones of ridi

Little Red Riding Hood? by Hero-SavestheDay, literature

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Little Red Riding Hood?

"Little Red Riding Hood" "skipped merrily" along the forest path with her "basket filled with sweets." By that, it means Ayden Hayes stomped angrily along the forest path with her basket filled with tea, a collection of Shakespeare's plays, and some other stuff Lance might enjoy. The normally cheery girl was peeved for three reasons: 1) She was woken up early 2) Her teammate Lance had managed to get himself sick, meaning she had to go all the way over to his house to take care of him, and the only way to get there was along the forest path she was currently on 3) "The Big Bad Wolf" was trying to be stealthy by walking adjacent to the path i

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When You're Dreaming by MidnightDreamShadow, literature

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When You're Dreaming

When you're dreaming The world around you seems to unfold And splay its colors out for all to see. When you're dreaming Black and white seems to melt Until it is a puddle of mixed up hopes Lies, goals, memories, and aspirations, Ghostly reminders of the past And corporeal sights from the future. When you're dreaming, Sanity takes a day off And departs from you like a train departs From an empty station. When you're dreaming Everything is as it appears to be, Except sometimes not, And then it's something else entirely. When you're dreaming, Up is down and down is up, Only sometimes left is up and down is left, And right is

Father Figure by Maple-Lover, literature

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Father Figure

Father Figure Chapter Five You were caught off guard when Alfred kissed you. Your eyes widened and you dropped Hua. But your eyes eased closed and kissed him back. You loved Alfred. You really did. He was strong, assertive, out-going, everything you ever wanted to be but never could be, and everything you ever wanted in a guy, but never got. "Meow." Your kiss with Alfred was interrupted when Hua patted your left hand and meowed in annoyance. She was supposed to get all the attention after all. You pulled away from Alfred and giggled at Hua and gently stroked her. Alfred looked a little disappointed. "Ahem, Miss Name?" You, Alfred and Hua

Father Figure by Maple-Lover, literature

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Father Figure

Father Figure Chapter Two "Oh my goodness…" That was all you could say when you say Alfred's house. It was incredibly big, huge even, and you recognised the architecture as Colonial Revival. You walked towards the door behind Alfred carrying your suitcases and gaping at the house. But you really were speechless when the front door was opened. The interior was just as beautiful as the exterior, maybe even more so. The wallpaper was a light pale blue, the carpets a soft cream and the curtains were made of beautiful white lace. You gently stroked the curtains and smiled at the large American flag that was hung above the stone fireplace.

Father Figure by Maple-Lover, literature

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Father Figure

Father Figure Chapter One The year was 1941, The United States has just entered World War Two and with it The Kingdom of ______, that is, you. Alfred has been your best friend for years, and there was no way you were going to let him talk out of fighting like he did in World War One. Which was why you were calmly walking down the hallway to the Allies meeting. You were humming a song you had heard on the radio this morning when you were unexpectedly interrupted. "Name! How are you, aru?" Startled, you turned around and you were happily surprised to see Wang Yao, also known as China. "Yao! It's so nice to see you! I'm fine, how are you?

Day Of Silence - a UsUk Fic by yintsunami, literature

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Day Of Silence - a UsUk Fic

"Alfred, why do you have tape on your mouth" "..." The boy pointed to the paper he pinned to his chest. His brother looked over it, reading what it was generally about. "Day of Silence?" Alfred nodded. Matthew gave him an incredulous look. "I give you an hour." Then he stalked off, a newly tape-mouthed Gilbert following close behind. 'I'll show them' ~One Hour later~ "Alfred! .... Why is there tape on your mouth?" Alfred, once again, pointed to his shirt. His boyfriend was looking over the paper, reading it. Arthur looked up questioningly. "Why are you doing that?" Alfred poked the green-eyed brit's chest, as if saying, 'For

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I'm Hero. I am currently obsessed with the Avengers and Marvel comic books/movies in general. I'm an authoress that is mostly famous for my Hetalia reader-insert fics, but I write original fiction as well. I'm not taking requests at the moment. I also write original fiction, but I need to work on character development.

I only submit to I'm sorry, but it's weird being part of one group already. I hope you understand, other Hetalia/Reader Insert groups >.<

RULES FOR THOSE WHO READ MY STORIES

1. Don't ask me if I'm continuing a series. I will only discontinue a series if I can't come up with any more ideas for it, and so far I still have ideas for all of them. Plus, I would post a journal about it if I was discontinuing a series.

2. Don't ask me when I will update or ask me to update. I don't have a schedule on when I will update so I update at uncoordinated intervals.

3. If you like something, fav it. It means a lot to get a simple fav. It means a lot if you comment, but I understand if you have to fav and run or you just can't find anything to say.

4. Don't ask me what happens next. You'll find out what happens next when it happens. I will give vague hints at most.

5. Don't request stories. I have quite a few series to worry about and enough requests and promised oneshots to deal with already. There are other wonderful authors out there who would be happy to take your request, I just don't have the time to write requests, my regular series, and take care of my other obligations at the same time.

6. If you post fanart, keep it on deviantArt. No Tumblr, flickr, Facebook, photobucket, etc.

7. If you post fanart, tell me about it. I'll feature you and your fanart in a journal because I'm grateful for fanart.

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I don't co-write stories and I don't do requests anymore (blargh, I haven't even opened them up and I quit already), but I'll take friendly suggestions. Reason why I don't do requests: If I opened them up, I will be flooded with requests. I have a few pending already and I can't do requests on top of the series I'm currently writing, my oneshots that I promised to write, and my other obligations. As much as I'd love to do requests, I'm sticking to the ones I have now and the series I'm writing for currently and in the future. Those who have already requested will get their requests but I won't take anymore now. Sorry, guys.

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Zombieland

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Viva la Bam, Wild Boyz, Jackass, Spongebob Squarepants, etc.

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My Chemical Romance

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Portal 2

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Xbox 360 or the PS3

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Hero-SavestheDay

Aug 8, 2012

Wake Up, Kids, Mama's Home

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Hello, dA. Been a while, right? Okay, no excuses; I'm back. I know I've been saying this a lot, but I am going to seriously try this time. I've decided what's going to happen and what I'm going to do so here it is:    This is War is on hiatus.    Out Cold is semi-dead because of loss of ideas, but it'll be finished.    Gravity is kind of on the rocks because I can't figure out how to go on with it.    In the Storm is definitely on a hiatus. I can't stand pirate stories anymore because the idea is seriously used too much.    Epidemic is doing okay. Everyone will hate the ending, though. I can already feel it.    Bring the Heat is

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Hero-SavestheDay

May 29, 2012

Update and Bandwagon Jump!

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Alrighty then. So for starters I'm not dead. OH MY GOODNESS, I KNOW RIGHT. Reality decided to rear its ugly head, trampled on my muse, and left me a ridiculously large writer's block in its wake. That being said, everything's coming back to me and I'm going to try getting back into the swing of writing. Onto the whole 'bandwagon' thing. If anyone hasn't noticed yet, I started Homestuck. I'm pretty far in now, so I feel confident enough to write more for it. I like Dave and Bro/Dirk. Then there's the Avengers. OH GOSH. I CAN'T EVEN- It was perfection. 'Nuff said. I had an epic bandwagon jump for the Avengers. I mean, seriously. I've a

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Hero-SavestheDay

Mar 16, 2012

So I Was Thinking . . .

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. . . about making a deviation that's a whole comprehensive guide on writing reader insert stories. I've been inspired by another deviant that was thoughtful enough to create a short and sweet guide on writing reader insert stories. So I decided that I'll just jump on the bandwagon and pitch in as I feel like I've been around long enough in the reader insert business to give a few tips, tricks, and pointers. I'm not saying that I'm a spectacular writer, I'm just saying that I would like to help other writers improve their own work. On that note, if there's anything anyone wants to ask about writing reader inserts, feel free to ask in the c