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       “Lily!” The brunette princess said sternly to her maid. “My legs are paralyzed! Not my arms, so stop feeding me!” She pushed away a full spoon of soup coming straight for her mouth.       “But, my lady, it’s my job to serve you…” The black haired maid said monotonously.       “I know! But you don't have to spoon feed me! See? I can do it myself!” She picked up the spoon of soup and started feeding herself furiously.       “My lady! Please! Slowdown! If you hurt yourself it’ll be me who--” The bowl of hot soup flipped onto the princess’ lap. In an in

CreepyPasta: Hetalia Theory: Iceland. I heard mom and dad fighting again. They were using the kind of words they told me to 'never repeat again'. They do this every night after dinner, if I'm lucky. Even in my special hiding place in the attic I could still hear them... I heard them... Talking about me? "I feel bad for the kid to have you for a parent! "I bet he feels the same towards you!" They were talking about me as if they know everything about me. I buried my head in my stuffed puffin, named Mr. Puffin of course. They don't know anything. I heard doors slamming and more screaming. Once things settled down I dozed off. I was quickly