Peek hour. The worst time for someone to be in the city, in any country. There was people everywhere!
Central Park was however filled with the sound of people chatting, kids playing and all round fun and relaxing.
"Perfect!" A young spiky-haired man announced.
His grinned. This has to be the best spot for American photography! Adjusting his brown framed glasses. Taking out his Nikon professional camera, snapping perfectly timed photos.
However he noticed people eyes following him. It couldn't be help though. His appearance was what could be consisted strange. With a rainbow, almost drawn on Bow-tie, rainbow headphones and 'Insta' written
Chrome smirked. Firefox wasn't going to beat this~!
But then, in the left-bottom corner, a red warning box appeared.
"Whoa??" Chrome exclaimed.
He typed as many screens came up with warning signs! Chrome quickly went a checked on the status if the social sites.
Facebook was going mad with comments about One Direction, Twitter was over flowing with stupid tweets from celebrities, Tumbler had his hands full with anime fanfics, Pinterest was doing whatever, Deviant Art was sorting out daily deviations and Instagram was... Was.. Was.
INSTAGRAM - OFFLINE
Chrome stared at that word, 'Offline' like it was some kind of rodent.
"No! That can't
Nobody payed any attention to the man lying unconscious on the ground. Glasses crooked, almost falling of his face.
Across the park a green, red, yellow and black haired man searched frantically. His noodle kept falling back, adding to his already dark mood. However, it shaded his face enough to not let anybody see his strange green, red and yellow eyes. They resembled the Google Chrome logo.
Chrome glanced up, as some people walked pass him. He only over heard a tiny bit of their conversation.
"Hey, why is there a man lying on the ground back there?"
"Should we maybe help him?"
"Nah... He was probably just drinking."
"We are talking ab
Twitter and Facebook stood together. Both watching Chrome with equal intensity.
"Chrome.. what happened?" Facebook asked.
Chrome shook his head.
"I don't know... I really don't know."
Twitter glanced a the pale face of Instagram. It has been days since Instagram went out. No one really panicked, only mildly sad about the loss of Instagram.
"Will it happen again?" Twitter questioned.
Chrome shrugged. What could he say? There was a likelihood I could happen again, but he wasn't completely certain.
"What I need to do is reboot Instagram systems... But something is holding me up..." Chrome murmured.
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Freckles and Cupcakes ~ 2p England X Reader
Freckles & Cupcakes ~ 2p England X Reader
For PikaGirl7077
(Name) (LastName) smiled as she gazed at the man on the otherwise of the counter. He was so unusual! However, this only made the (HairColour) (HairLength) female fall more in love. Oliver had such amazing eyes. Lolly blue with candy floss pink swirls. The pink was swirling lazily, giving off the effect of peacefulness. His hair was short and fluffy, and it was a candy floss pink! So adorable~
People always said the Oliver Kirkland was mad. A murder. However, from the day you met him, you life had turned around completely.
~FlashBack~
"Oliver..... Look I would love to go to your h
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China X TimeTraveller!Reader - 4000 years
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4000 years ago to date, he met her. (LastName) (Name). His star to guide him home. In an age where females were regarded as little more the property, she showed him that anyone can change the known world.
Yao could still remember that night. The night where he lost is light for ever.
The silvery light of the moon danced across her (HairLength) (HairColour) locks. Her (EyeColour) held sadness and regret. Bit why?
"Yao... I need to tell you something very important." (Name) asked.
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Just A Dream - Abused!France X Reader
Just A Dream - Abused!France X Reader
Warning! And slight swearing.....
~*-Francis's POV-*~
'Only one person made him feel loved. But she was long gone.
Angleterre took her away. His hatred for me drove him to do the worst.
He burnt a 19 year old woman. Her whole life was ahead of her.'
Francis Bonnefoy was curled up in his magnificent bed, sobbing his heart out. Today was the anniversary of Jeanne's death, and he had to spend it at those damned world meetings! Shoulder length blonde hair messed up. His crisp white dress shirt crinkled up. Black jean clad legs hanging off the bed. The Frenchman was exhausted.
Maybe a power nap couldn't