Thank You. France x ReaderThank You. France x Reader3 months ago in Romance More Like This
After a small yet beautiful wedding, and an all too long limo ride, you and France found yourselves in front of a picturesque hotel. The magnificent building looked exactly like a story-book castle. Though you were tired from the evening's festivities, and eager to exchange your wedding dress for something more comfortable, you couldn't help but stop and stare. “You didn't hold back on the hotel, did you?”
“Since we opted to have a private wedding, I thought the hotel should be twice as nice.” Taking your hand in his, France lifted your fingers to his lips and gently kissed you. “You like it, right ma chérie?”
“Of course I do. It's gorgeous.” Excited to see if the inside of the castle was as stunning as the outside, you quickly grabbed your luggage and started for the large, intricately carved double doors. “Come on, let's go inside. It's cold out here, and people are going to think we're insan
You're Too Much Denmark x ReaderYou're Too Much Denmark x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The sound of Denmark's quiet, rhythmic snoring slowly led you out of your deep, restful sleep. As was common since he'd moved in with you, he was sleeping with the entire front of his body pressed against the back of yours. His arm was limply draped over your side and his nose was buried in your neck. No longer able to sleep due to his snoring, you turned in his arms, snuggled him close and gently kissed him until he finally woke up.
After stretching out his tired muscles, Denmark wrapped both of his arms around you and squeezed. “You should do that more often, your kisses are a pretty nice way to start the day.” With a playful wink, he rolled off of the bed and started to get dressed.
“They're nicer than the way you woke me up, that much is for sure.” A little reluctantly, you inched your way off of your bed and slipped your feet into a pair of fluffy, warm slippers. “You woke me up snoring, again.”
“I don't s
Visiting the Past. Prussia x ReaderVisiting the Past. Prussia x Reader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
A loud, dramatic sigh erupted from Prussia's throat as he slowly shook his head. “I never thought I'd be here again. I was hoping I wouldn't have to see this place ever again, ever.” Groaning with displeasure, he looked around and frowned. “It's exactly how I remember it. That makes it even worse.”
“Don't be a baby Prussia. You're going to put a damper on the whole trip acting like this.” Taking his hand in yours, you tugged him away from the car and towards the large, colorful gates of the amusement park. “Besides, you've been promising that you would take me here again for months. I didn't think you'd make me wait until our anniversary to do this.” You snorted. “If you mess this trip up complaining, after I've waited so long to be here, you're seriously going to regret it.” Smiling up at him in a way that made it impossible for him to tell if you were serious or not, you gave his hand a tight squee
2am. Prussia x Reader2am. Prussia x Reader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
About two o'clock in the morning, the sound of someone fumbling through your front door could be heard in every part of the house. A split second after you heard the door slam shut, you heard something drop to the ground, followed by Prussia's, angry, slurred voice. “Dang it, why is there a stinking broom right here by the door? God, I swear someone's trying to kill me tonight.”
Normally when Prussia came home late, you rolled over and went back to sleep. Tonight, however, you could tell something was off. Following your instinct, you forced yourself out of bed and hazily made your way towards the kitchen. There you found him, standing by the sink, cursing under his breath with all the lights off. “You're home late again tonight.” Covering your mouth, you spoke your next words through a yawn. “Where were you.”
“I was at the bar with West. I'm home late because some idiot didn't know how to keep his mouth shut.” Sloppi
Prussia x BroomPrussia x BroomPrussia x Broom3 years ago in Humor More Like This
I love my broom, okay? People always judge the awesome me, especially Austria. But I know he’s just jealous that he doesn’t have a broom like my awesome one. This is how it all started.
My house was a mess, and I needed to clean it so I didn’t look like a slob for the ladies, you know? They dig my awesomeness, but my house didn’t look awesome. So, I went to the supply closet, wondering where to start.
Then I saw her.
Sitting alone in the back of the closet, the most gorgeous broom I’ve ever seen. Her brown bristles flowed gracefully to the ground like a skirt of twigs. I knew that she was the one. I grabbed Broom from the closet and brought her to the living room.
I swung her around and danced awesomely. My woman was for no one else but me. Then, I heard a voice like chimes in my head. It was an awesome voice.
Oh, awesome Prussia, I love you. But I have a secret.
“Yes, my awesome Broom?” I spoke aloud.
I am not really
Part of the Family Italy x ReaderPart of the Family Italy x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
With your stomach filled to the very top with some of the best food you'd ever eaten in your life, you and Italy stepped outside and breathed in the cool Autumn air. The leaves had all started to turn, the fireflies had come out to play and the crickets were all singing in perfect harmony. It was the perfect sort of night to be out. “Man, that was really good. I had no idea Grandpa Rome could cook like that. I'm going to have to steal his recipe and make that for myself sometime.”
“You can ask, but I-a don't think he'll give it to you. Grandpa's really secretive about his food.” Smiling in a very gentle, almost embarrassed way, Italy took your hand and led you away from your porch, out towards your garden. It was hard to believe, but it had been about six months since the garden had been repaired. The flowers, bushes and trees had grown more than you thought possible and your pond was now filled with colorful, lively Koi. As beautiful
I Am HetaliaI am Russia,I Am Hetalia2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
walking through the storm
with heavy steps, around me
it's a field of ice and snow.
The wind howls like a wolf,
a wolf as lonely as me,
Winter's looking for victims
but I'll leave it hungry.
You're not enough to kill me.
I am Hungary,
searching for a peaceful home,
How can you live with someone
and still feel so alone?
Why is it that the one you love
is your greatest enemy?
I am beaten whenever
I try to become free.
There's no way out.
I am Germany,
sitting in my dark room,
mourning the long lost,
the one who left me alone.
Don't worry so much, Italy,
soon I'll be fine,
I'll come and see you again,
just give me some time.
Why did you have to go?
I am Romano,
you might as well shut up.
You make no sense, so get lost,
you make me want to throw up.
I look at myself and I see
someone's who's not meant to be,
I could have died so many times.
Why do you even keep me alive?
I'm terrible to you.
I am Canada,
what would happen
if I became noticed.
How loud do I have
Your Smile America x ReaderYour Smile America x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Shortly after you and America had said your I do's, the beach, stained a brilliant shade of red from the setting sun became one large, red, white and blue themed after party. There was food everywhere, as was expected from America, loud music, games and probably just a little bit too much alcohol for everyone’s good. Already having had his fill of booze for the night after only a few hours, Britain made his way to where you and America were standing. “I've got to say America, as odd as this all is, it really does suit the two of you quite well. I can't say that I've ever been to a wedding where the main course is cheeseburgers and milkshakes before though. Still, other than the dreadful food, I think the two of you did a very nice job.”
America gave Britain's back a hard slap and let out a loud, cheerful laugh. “Come on bro, loosen up already. It's a wedding for Pete's sake. Take your tie off, throw your shoes somewhere and have yours
Sampling Sweets Turkey X ReaderSampling Sweets Turkey X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Everything out here smells so good, there's no way we can possibly sample it all. You know what I'm saying? I wish I'd brought a doggy bag or a knapsack, or a backpack, or a something." Turkey sighed. "So much food, and such a small stomach. Well, we better get to sampling huh?" He grabbed your hand and began almost running towards the smell of the food. The two of you were spending the day at a local street fair. Vendors from all over were there sampling their dishes and Turkey had seized the opportunity to get a free meal. "I hope they have lots of sweets today and not just a bunch of cheese. How about you?"
"Well actually I like cheese just fine, but if we're going to be using free samples for dinner, I kinda hope they have something besides just sweets, or cheese." You laughed.
"Oh, yeah, you have a point there. I didn't think to ask, I'm sorry." Turkey blushed sheepishly. "If you're actually hungry I'll get you something to eat you know. I can't have my date going around
Moving Day Germany x ReaderMoving Day Germany x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
A loud, tired sigh erupted from Germany's throat as he placed a heavy cardboard box down on his cluttered dining room table. His normally clean, orderly home was currently in a terrible state of disarray. He'd tried to keep things clean for a while, but after about an hour or so of trying to keep up with the dirt and dust you and Italy kept tracking inside, he gave in. “Finally, that's the last one, unless you're hiding more somewhere.” Using an old, dingy, tattered cloth, he wiped a bead of sweat from his brow then gladly accepted the ice cold drink you offered him. “I didn't know you had so many things to move, you should have warned me.”
“I don't have all that much stuff, you know. It did take us a little longer to get it all here than I thought it would though, so I'll give you that.” Just as tired as he was, you happily wrapped your arms around his chest and squeezed as hard as your arms would allow. “I'm glad w
Ice Cream? Spain x ReaderIce Cream? Spain x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Today was a very special day for you and Spain. Today marked the one month anniversary of you living with him. While some might see that as any reason to celebrate, both you and Spain thought it was the perfect excuse to go out and have some fun. Neither of you wanted to do anything particularly fancy, so you decided that a couple of ice creams and a stroll along the beach would be the perfect way to celebrate.
Already more than ready to get going, you slipped your feet into a pair of sandals, walked back to the bedroom you and he shared and called for Spain. “Hurry up in there Spain. Seriously, what's taking you so long?”
“You're ready already? I must be moving really slow.” Spain laughed nervously from behind the closed bedroom door. “Just another minute and I'll be ready.”
“Sure, I'll believe that when it happens.” Too excited to be patient, you turned away from the door and let out a loud groan. “And t
A Special Place Japan X ReaderA Special Place Japan X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything was as it was a year ago. The trees and flowers may have grown up a bit more, but besides that, nothing had changed. Much to your dismay, the familiar setting did nothing to calm your nerves. Trying to clear your mind, you watched the soft pink petals fall from the branches overhead and drift through the air. Still, you couldn't keep your knees from buckling or your hands from sweating. “I think I'm going to faint. Is it too late to call everything off? Maybe we can try again another time.”
“Yeah, I'd say it's a little too late. Besides-a, why would you want to call everything off? You look really pretty, just-a like your dress.” Italy handed you a glass of cool water and gave your back a reassuring pat.
Carefully you took a sip of the water, making sure not to spill a drop. “It's just, there are so many people. I didn't realize we had so many friends.”
“That should make you feel better. All of those-a people cam
Harder Than I Thought England x ReaderHarder Than I Thought England x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A long, tired sigh escaped England's throat.“I honestly had no idea this would be so time consuming, or embarrassing.” He sighed again. “Do you have even the slightest idea how much longer we're going to be in here?”
Sealand grabbed a nearby package from the store shelf and threw it directly at England's head. “Cheer up and stop whining you big jerk. This is your fault after all.”
Clenching his fist, England rubbed the growing red mark between his eyes where the package had hit him. He glared down at Sealand, who was now hiding behind you. “You can't use her as shield forever you little brat.” After taking in several slow, deep breaths to ease his anger, England looked up at you with pitiful eyes. “Why exactly did we have to bring Sealand along again?”
“Because I like Sealand, he makes me happy and he's adorable. Besides, he's good practice. You're honestly not very good wi
Second BestIt wasn't seeing them together that bothered him, not at all.Second Best5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was the not knowing. It was the ache in his chest at seeing them so close. It was the wandering thoughts.
He could see those emerald eyes light up from afar but not because of him. He saw that rare, genuine smile but directed at someone else. He thought of what could have been, knowing it was his fault it hadn't turned out that way. And it hurt, it hurt so much.
Alfred remembered the times when he was the reason for Arthur's happiness. He remembered when Arthur smiled at him like that, and that warm look in his eyes as he offered his hand.
There was a time when Alfred thought they'd always be happy together, that nothing could stand in their way, but he was wrong. Alfred couldn't let it go.
Alfred wondered what Arthur thought about him, if he thought about him at all. As he watched Arthur chat with the nation he claimed to hate, he couldn't help but feel as though he were forgotten.
Worth the Climb Ireland X ReaderWorth the Climb Ireland X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ireland looked over at you in your thin jacket and sighed. "You really should have worn a thicker jacket, it's really windy up here. You're going to freeze." He took off his jacket and handed it to you. "Now put it on, I'll be fine."
You wanted to protest, but you were already cold, and you knew the higher up the cliff you got, the colder you would get. You accepted the jacket, quickly putting it on. "Thank you, I should have listened to you when you said it be cold. How much longer until we reach the top?" You took his gloved hand in yours.
"Not very far. If this fog would let up a bit I'd be able to tell a little bit better. But it's hard to tell how far we've gone when you can't see ten feet in front of you." Ireland led you meticulously around a very thin ledge, holding your hand tightly in his. You didn't notice, probably because of the fog, but you were actually heading upwards at a pretty steep incline. Finally the fog thinned out enough for you to see, then completely va
We'll Never Leave Again Sweden X ReaderWe'll Never Leave Again Sweden X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The bright morning sunlight streamed through your thick curtains onto your bed. The pillows soft, warm and blankets felt like fluffy clouds cradling your entire body. You could feel the heaviness of someones arm draped over your waist and their slow breathing on your neck. A sleepy smile spread over your face the moment you realized what this meant. Sweden was in your bed, again. This had become a common occurrence, and a welcomed one too. Being very careful, you turned over to face him. You snuggled yourself close to him and gently kissed his nose. “Sweden, what are you doing in my bed again? Did you forget where you lived?”
He let out a tired groan and pressed his face into the pillow. Just like you, he wasn't at all ready to get out of bed. After allowing himself a moment or two to wake up, he answered your question in a gruff, quiet voice. “No.”
“Then why are you even here? You do have a perfectly good bed at yo
Great Minds Sweden x ReaderGreat Minds Sweden x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The wedding ceremony had come to and end. You and Sweden had been husband and wife for exactly an hour and the reality still hadn't set in for either of you. In a tiny, but stunning dining hall, elegantly decorated even more beautifully than you'd ever imagined possible, the two of you sat, waiting for the next event to begin. Only a few very close friends had been invited to the wedding and reception. It felt much more intimate and special that way. As a wave of joy swept over you, you wrapped your arms around Sweden and hugged him close. “I still feel like I'm dreaming. Everything's been so perfect, it doesn't feel like it could be real.”
“I agree.” His cheeks were flushed, as they had been for the majority of the day. Sweden had actually been more nervous and stressed out over everything than you had. As focused on having everything absolutely perfect as he was, that really didn't surprise you though. “I'm still waiting for Ha
You've Got to be Tough...Tomorrow Germany x ReaderYou've Got to be Tough...Tomorrow Germany x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
With a concerned frown on his usually stern, serious face, Germany looked down at his curly haired, sleeping three year old daughter Annika and tried not to give in to his worries. You'd just managed to get her to sleep during an obnoxious thunderstorm and now he wanted to bring her into the bed with you. “You really think she'll be alright in here? She was pretty scared earlier, and this storm doesn't sound like it's going to stop any time soon.” His frown deepened. “Maybe we should just let her sleep with us tonight, just in case. She'll probably end up in there anyway.”
Determined not to give in, even though you were feeling the same way, you firmly shook your head. “You worry about her too much, Germany. Annika will be just fine in here, I promise.” Eager to get off of your feet and into your comfortable bed, you took his rough hand in yours and gently tugged him towards the door. “Now come on already, I'm tired.&
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven AustraliaHetalia Seven Minutes in heaven Australia3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stepped up to the hat, reached inside and began feeling around for your item. Something made of cloth caught your attention. You pulled it out to reveal a very wrinkled, green necktie of sorts. "I'm not really sure what this is." You tied it around your head like a bandana. "Whose is it?"
Australia jumped up from his chair and took your hand. "That would be mine, but you're wearing it all wrong." He laughed and removed the tie from your head, placing it in the proper way around your neck. "There you go, all better. It's part of my uniform you know."
"That is fascinating dude." America placed a hand on both of your shoulders. "I'm sure the lady wants to hear all about your clothes. But you know what, you'll have time for that later. Right now you two need to be getting into my closet." America forcefully shoved you both inside. "Have fun dudes, see you in seven." He slammed the door shut leaving you with someone you'd never met before, in a dark, locked closet.
"Well this ju
Hetalia- Obsessed when...You know you're obsessed with Hetalia whenHetalia- Obsessed when...6 years ago in Humor More Like This
 When you wonder why the polar bear at the zoo isn't talking to you
 When your teacher questions you when you constantly squeal during History class
 When you scream "Happy Birthday Alfred" and/or "Take that Arthur" on the Fourth of July in a large crowd of people and are proud when they give you the WTF look
 When you know what Sealand is and people find you weird for telling them he's a little kid in a blue sailor suit that was for sale on eBay
 When you laugh if a country's "vital regions" are discussed in the news/media
 When you question why only a few countries use Japanese as the foremost language
 When in a conversation about APH, you specifically use both country and human names to confuse the people around you
 (the obvious) When you ask, no, COMMAND people to become one with mother Russia and laugh hysterically when they look confused, telling them "everyone eventually becomes one with Russia" before
That's Dancing? Denmark X ReaderThat's Dancing? Denmark X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yo, send down another drink for my lady friend. Her glass is empty, her glass should never be empty!" Denmark banged his fist on the club's counter top, trying to get the bartender's attention. "Did you not hear me man, a drink."
"I can hear you just fine Denmark, now calm down." A sour faced Norway once again filled your cup to the brim with your favorite drink. Leaning across the bar, he whispered a warning in your ear. "You should really keep an eye on him. He can get a little hard to handle when he gets drunk. Trust me, I know."
Unhappy with the warning Norway had just given you, Denmark thew an almost full glass of alcohol over the bar, straight at Norway. His aim, however was terribly impaired due to the amount of alcohol he'd consumed, meaning the glass came nowhere near to hitting Norway. "Who are you calling hard to handle? I'll show you hard to handle! Now hurry up and get me another drink, mine's gone." Denmark, who had just been fuming at N
Repairing the Garden Italy X ReaderRepairing the Garden Italy X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I really like these a lot, they look-a really soft." Italy took a deep breath in through his nose, trying to smell the flowers he was holding and grimaced at the scent. "They don't-a smell very good though. Maybe we should pick something else out." He wrinkled up his nose and hastily put them back on the shelf. "Why don't you choose something, I keep getting the stinky ones." You and Italy were at a local greenhouse looking for some new plants to put in your garden. Italy had managed to blow everything up with a grenade a few weeks ago and you two were just now getting around to fixing it.
“I think I can do that. I still want you to pick some stuff out too though. It'll be boring if I get everything myself.” You looked over the flowers and picked out a few of your favorites, making sure that you would have more than enough to replace the one's you'd lost. "You know, you blew my bench up too. We should get some furniture to replace it