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'Black Roses' - A Pasta Monsters Fan FicBefore I begin, let me give you folks a rough idea of what accents and dialects I imagine the Pasta Monsters speaking with, in order of appearence. (Even if they aren't present in this story.) These are also based on Truseneye92's 'The English Language In 30 Accents (Animated)' video on Youtube along with personal ideas based on the characters:'Black Roses' - A Pasta Monsters Fan Fic by KJMusicalx
Jeff: Northern British (Yorkshire)
Smile: Irish (Republic of Ireland)
Slenderman: Upper-class American
The Rake: Raspy Polish
Eyeless Jack: Southern London (Muffled)
Ben: Stereotypical American stoner
Ms. P: Upper-class British (Formal received pronunciation)
Mr. Widemouth: Australian
Zalgo: Deep demonic Russian with echo
Shadow Lurker: Raspy southern American
Now, before anyone complains, this is NOT based on any prejudice at all. These are just the accents that I thought would go well with each character.
Anyway, let us begin!
It had been nearly 3 weeks since Jeff, Ben
DenmarkxReaderxNorway ~She was Never Mine~ (Ch 3)DenmarkxReaderxNorway ~She was Never Mine~ (Ch 3) by HaloStormHybrids
Viking!DenmarkxReaderxHalf-Neko!Norway ~She was Never Mine~ (Ch 3)
"Come on, just through here," Lukas instructed, pulling you through the outer line of trees and into the forest.
Outside the forest, the sun had been shining brightly. There wasn't a single cloud in the sky today. It was almost hard to see, and sometimes you had to look down at your feet to shield your eyes from the light. However, inside the forest it was dark. The canopy of trees above your head almost completely blocked out the sun. There were only a few small patches where the sunlight was able to stream through the leaves, but for the most part, you could hardly see. Your eyes weren't used to having to see well in the dark, much less having to help you maneuver around branches and dirt. You wished that you had a torch with you.
"Lukas... I can't see where I'm going..." you muttered. All you could see in front of you was branches and leaves. "We need like,
DenmarkxReaderxNorway ~She was Never Mine~ (Ch 2)DenmarkxReaderxNorway ~She was Never Mine~ (Ch 2) by HaloStormHybrids
Viking!DenmarkxReaderxHalf-Neko!Norway ~She was Never Mine~ (Ch 2)
It had been three weeks since you, Mathias, and your family had returned home from the wedding voyage. The first week back home went rather smoothly. The construction of your and Mathias' new home had begun, Mathias had started helping Emil and Berwald out in the shipyard, and Hanatamago got along surprisingly well with Lukas, who had grown a lot since you first got him. On top of that, your mother was just as cheerful as ever, and you and Mathias were doing quite well together.
Unfortunately, during the second week, things were a bit rougher. There were complications with the building of the house. Mathias had to set things straight, but it took days of yelling and arguing with the men who were building it to get anything sorted out. Mathias was furious. He was in a foul mood for the entirety of the week, which made both you and your mother upset. Berwald seemed indifferent
Harsh Words - RigleenIt was a rainy morning in the small town. However, the coffee shop was unexpectedly busy. Eileen ran from table to table, taking new orders every minute. Margaret was busy making the orders and passing them to the right table as fast as she could. Both employees were so busy, they didn't notice their two special customers come inside the shop. "Ooooooouhh! Coffee break!" Mordecai and Rigby shouted, shaking the rain off of them. They both ran towards their normal seats and sat down. "Whoa dude, lots of people decided to stop by for a nice cup of coffee this morning." Mordecai said, looking at all the customers. "Yeah, I hope our order won't take long. Benson might find out we're gone." Rigby replied. "Eileen seems rushed today. Hey Rigby, you should go help your girlfriend take orders~" Mordecai teased, smirking. The raccoon glared at the blue jay in embarrassment and anger. "Shut it! She's not my girlfriend!" He growled.Harsh Words - Rigleen by SpicerKiween
Eileen had just taken yet another order for another table, and sh
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