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Single Chibi + free background - 5 :points:
Examples > Melville-kun by Cross-Angel-Chan  Neko-kun by Cross-Angel-Chan


Chibi Couple + free background - 10 :points:
Examples > ~(^o^)~ by Cross-Angel-Chan

Group of Chibis (2+) + free background - 5 :points: per person
Examples > NAME YOUR PRICE Adoptables [Open 3/4] by Cross-Angel-Chan  CE: My New Friends by Cross-Angel-Chan

Single Full Body + free background - 10 :points:
Examples > CE: Cold-Blooded Killer by Cross-Angel-Chan  Mixed Blue Adopts Auction [2/3 OPEN] by Cross-Angel-Chan (The blue knight)

Full Body Couple + free background - 20 :points:
Examples > \(O u O)/ by Cross-Angel-Chan  Happy Birthday PPSHEX! c: by Cross-Angel-Chan

Animals (any kind is fine <3) + free background - 10 :points:
Examples > Mixed Blue Adopts Auction [2/3 OPEN] by Cross-Angel-Chan (Water fox and Blueberry Bat) CE: AdorablesAdoptables Mascot by Cross-Angel-Chan  CE: Kazeon by Cross-Angel-Chan  Galaxy Wolf Adopt [CLOSED] by Cross-Angel-Chan Deer Design Contest Entry [Adoptable! OPEN] by Cross-Angel-Chan


LITERATURE:

Hetalia Reader-Insert One-shot - 10 :points:
Examples >  Waiting in the Rain [Romano x Reader]
    Was she an idiot?
    He watched her through the window, angrily stirring his cup of coffee. It was absolutely pouring out there, will the rain coming down in relentless streaks that the outside world was almost a blur. It didn’t help that the café carried such strong scents of coffees and teas while the shaky outline of a girl shivered. Running an irritated hand through his hair, he criticized himself for even worrying about her. He didn’t know her…and it was the idiota’s own stupid fault for not having an umbrella.
    Why didn’t she just leave? Why was she still standing there?
    Lovino pushed the coffee aside. He wasn’t even sure why he ordered coffee anyways, it was bitter and he didn’t like the taste of it. Just the way he didn’t like the way that ragazza was freezing outside in the rain. Sighing, he donned his wet coat and brought his umbrella with him. The coffee sat on the table,
The Hands of Time [Prussia x Depressed!Reader]
     Everything seemed to come hand in hand with time. People always told you,
"Good things come to those who wait" and how "Time heals all wounds". But
how much did those sayings actually hold even a sliver of truth in them?
 
    Time in itself was a lie.
    Sometimes it passed like the wind, quick and restless, carrying all the
joyous emotions with them. Sometimes it passed like a turtle, barely
crawling by while dragging its body along, making every single thought and
movement painful. Time was never constant. The entire theory of "time" was
an illusion, something to trick both the mind and the heart.
    Smiling darkly, your fingers pressed firmly into the metal railing
underneath you. Ah, how frail everything was in this world. In fact, humans
were the easiest to crush. If you just leaned forward a little and let go
of this one thing anchoring you to this world...
    ...it'd be over.
    Just like that.
  Strength [2P!Teacher!America x Student!Reader]
    You were something special.
    He watches you with ruby-red eyes, but knows to not be staring at you for too long in case it arouses unwanted suspicion. Allan pretends to keep a firm eye on the students, even making the occasional gruff remark to keep up his façade of actually caring about all his students equally.
    The smooth, clear-cut strikes of your limbs were so precise, hitting the target in the most accurate and painful places possible. You were like water, moving as if it were only second-nature to you- yet you were also a form of fire, with flames burning passionately in your [EyeColor] orbs. Something about you caught his eye, but he shook the feeling away. If there was one thing he despised it was being dependent on someone else, especially if it were a female student of his!
    “Movements too slow and too weak. Your follow-throughs must be fast,” he demonstrates this by round-housing the dummy straight in t


Hetalia One-shot (Country x OC) - 12 :points:
Examples > Moving On [Dead!America x OC (Callistia)]
    It was cold...the way the darkness bended and curled its claws around me sent chills up my spine. I shivered, then the whole reason why I was here came fully back down on me and the waterworks started again.
    I always knew life wasn't a crystal staircase, so perfect and flawless, but it just had to come along and take the only thing I loved away from me. Oh how lonesome this feeling is, knowing that no one in this world loves you anymore. How hopelessly alone I am.
    He didn't deserve this fate, and it was all because of me.
    It was entirely my fault.
    He had always been a happy-go-lucky sort of guy, helping me stand my ground when everyone else wanted to bury me beneath it. He was my anchor, my lighthouse that guided me when it was too dark to see my own hand in front of my face and...my love. But it was far too late when I had finally realized and came to terms with the ever-present fact that I had harbored feelings for the boy.
    "Callistia? Are you in there?"
    T
  Picnics and Sunsets [Alan(OC) x Hungary]
    He wasn't exactly sure what he felt for her.
    Taking a deep breath, he listed a couple of things that he was sure of.
     1. They had been friends for awhile now.
     2. Whenever she smiled, a weird feeling formed in the pit of his stomach. Apparently called 'butterflies'.
     3. She didn't show any sign of liking him.
     4. He had no experience with girls or romance in his entire life.
    He sighed, feeling a bit dreary as each second passed. It used to be really easy to hang around Elizabeta...what happened?
    "Hm? Are you alright Alan?" she asked, her jewel-like eyes blinking with innocence.
    "Y-Yes! Never been better!" he replied, arranging a smile on his face and hope it was convincing enough to fool her.
    Apparently it worked because she just nodded and have you a small smile back as her hands twisted around the handle of the picnic basket.

(OC x OC) or (OC x Reader) fanfiction - 14 :points:
Examples > Sugar Cookies [Dren(OC) x Reader]
    Humming a little tune to yourself, you looked through the shelves and drawers of your kitchen in search of the special ingredients you needed. A bag of flour sat teasingly on the top shelf, dodging your grasp. Reaching blindly, the tips of your fingers managed to brush the sides but it was still evading your reach.
    Just then a shadow looms over you and another figure easily snatches the flour and sets it down on the countertop for you.
    "Oh! It's you Dren, thank you," you quickly said after recognizing your helper.
    "It's nothing..." Dren replied, as he ran his hand through his hair nervously.
    As you set the flour, butter, sugar, and other ingredients you were sure to need on a tabletop, you decided to casually ask Dren a question.
    "So...do you want to help me? I mean, it would be great if you could...but you don't have to or anything-"
    "...Alright."
    You were genuinely surprise
  Compromises [Kon(OC) x Kaname(OC)]
    “…what in the world is it supposed to be?”
    Kon frowns slightly, extending his cupped hands closer to Kaname and answering with a very serious tone, “He is a hamster. Say hi to Chestnut!”
    The little furry animal looks up at Kaname, its glassy pitch-black eyes scanning him as his tiny pink nose twitched restlessly. It was definitely cute, but that wasn’t something he was going to admit that easily. Kaname had previously argued with Kon over this little rascal, pointing out how much work and responsibility would be needed to take care of a pet. However, it was easy to say that he lost that argument.
    Giving it the same scrutiny that it had previously given him, Kaname mutters, “Hi furball.”
    Chestnut obviously felt threatened, as it shot Kaname a very malicious glare before scurrying up Kon’s arm and grasping the boy’s dark colored jacket like a lifeline. It gave

(Hetalia x Reader) (Hetalia x OC) (OC x Reader) (OC x OC) songfics - 15 :points:
Examples > A Thousand Years [Edward Elric x Reader]
~Reader's POV~
•••••••••••••••••••••••
Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid
To fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt
Suddenly goes away somehow
••••••••••••••••••••••
It's snowing.
You noted the change absentmindedly, staring at the small frozen flakes dropping gently onto the ground around you, nestling in your hair.
He always said you looked beautiful next to the snowy background.
"Miss [Name]...it is cold. We should go in-"
"Stephen. You may enter first with out me."
"Miss-"
"I'll be in soon. I would like to be alone for now."
Sensing that you were in a dark mood, your butler left, with a respectful bow at your back. When he left, you sighed heavily and frowne
  Daylight [Edward Elric x Reader]
~Edward's POV~
~*~*~*~
Here I am waiting, I’ll have to leave soon, why am I holdin’ on?
We knew this day would come, we knew it all along
How did it come so fast?
This is our last night, but it’s late and I'm tryin’ not to sleep
‘Cuz I know, when I wake I will have to slip away
~*~*~*~
I sighed, staring at you. I didn't want to lose a second. You were asleep, breathing in and out in little puffs. To me, it was the most adorable thing in the entire world. Soon, you'd have to leave and I would lose you. So why was I still here, praying with all my heart that this was all a nightmare? You avoided the subject all along, only letting it come full force on me recently. Drowsiness hit me, and I almost shut my eyes to embrace the sleep, then I remembered you and your bright [EyeColor] eyed smile. Pinching myself in the arm, I sat up and looked back towards you again. Stay awake Edward Elric. How can I even call myself The Fullmetal Alchemist if I can't even stay a
  CE: Fairy Ring
Twas a longing came into my heart
I could not sense a name
It tore me from my sheltered hearth
Then swift to nature came
The beauty of the soft green hills
The singing of the trees
They left my soul more empty still

   
    Smiling, the raven-haired girl stood with her bare feet nestled into the flowing grass beneath her. Admiring the rolling hills of green, a delicate smile slipped onto her face as she continued onwards, her heart guiding her even though her mind could not. She walked, the wind dancing through her dark locks like an excited child, until she noticed a patch of clustered trees. Stepping into the forest, she breathed in the scent of fresh pine as the soles of her feet adjusted to the warm dampness of the soil under her. The great oaken trees were beautiful, standing tall and majestic as if they were kings.  Her heart hurt, thinking of how any sort of nature now reminds her more of…him. Even though she thought she would have run out



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sukicherri's avatar
Hi, Angel-chan! 
I was wondering if I could change the character because I'm going to sell that character ^^ 
Is that fine?