PrUK- Our StoryI've been in love with Arthur ever since I was in my senior year. I got self-conscious around him, and I felt a bit protective around him. At first I thought that maybe I just developed an older brother complex around him, but I felt like I wanted to do things with him that I wouldn't even think about doing with my younger bruder. Was it normal to get hard when you're around one of your best friends? I talked about it to Francis but I didn't tell him that it was Arthur- and he said that I might be in love with him.PrUK- Our Story4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So, with that piece of information, I made it my goal to make him mine. However, it's easier said than done. You see, I might have had some competition for Arthur. Not only did he have that really annoying American, he was also rumoured to be going out with Kiku. Although he usually denies those rumours, you can never be too sure.
So, in order to win his heart over any of the other buffoons who even think for a split second that they were a match for the awesome me, I
Wartime Letters - 13 June - 1 July, 194413 June 1944Wartime Letters - 13 June - 1 July, 19443 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's been almost a month since I sent my last letter and I am getting kind of worried, you usually would have replied by now.
Write me back.
1 July 1944
Where are you? Are you okay? Did something happen and you can't write for some reason? Oh God, the silence is killing me Alfred! I have these horrible thoughts and ideas that something has happened to you. Please, darling, I'm imploring you. Write me back! Anything. Just let me know you are okay! A mere word will work miracles on my nerves, please Alfred!
Spain X Reader Churros (Name) was walking through town on a breezy, summer day with her friend and crush, Antonio. It was one of those days where the world felt perfect; happy people and peace. Like nothing could go wrong.Spain X Reader Churros3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Chica, it's a beautiful day, si?" asked the brunette.
"Yes," she answered, her (h/c) locks blowing in the breeze, "It's beautiful, Toni."
"Not as beautiful as you, mi querida." he replied flirtatiously, his dashing emerald green eyes playful.
He always did this. The Spainard flirted with any girl, it was kind of disappointing. It hurt sometimes, but she had learned to brush it off.
They both walked along, (Name)'s (e/c) orbs taking everything they saw. Trees, flowers, people. Then a voice cut in,
"Look, (Name), it's a churros stand!" exclaimed Antonio. "Let's get something to eat while we walk."
He rushed over
Fate's Compensation || Spain EndingFate's Compensation || Spain Ending3 years ago in Romance More Like This
~~~*A Few Weeks Later*~~~
After that night life seemed to drag on as normal. Things started to get better. You could look at the boys and they could look at you without there being an awkward moment. There were quick glances in each other’s direction and small conversations during work without the slightest bit of tension. Together with friends you would go out to a movie or coffee and just talk and laugh and enjoy life. The problem of who you would end up with faded into the back of your mind for a while. It was like they say, ‘Ignorance is bliss’.
Reality always had a way of slamming itself back into your face. It can this time in the form of a simple question:
“Hey _____... Would you go to a movie with me?”
The question was mumbled from the lips of a young Spanish man in an apron. As everything – the awkwardness, the tension, the problems – came screeching back into your mind you nearly recoiled. For a moment you s
AmericaxReader: Daddy is a Hero [Mother's Day]You and Alfred were dating for nearly a year. You were happy with the life the two of you had with your daughter Sophie. But sadly lately things between the two of you were getting rough. For some strange reason he was always too busy to spent time with you. His career was extremely busy but he still made time everyday for Sophie which was the only reason you didn’t complain.AmericaxReader: Daddy is a Hero [Mother's Day]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Today you were lying across your sofa staring at the giant flat screen television in your penthouse apartment. Alfred took Sophie out for ice cream nearly two hours ago and they still didn’t make it back. You knew that he was probably at a toy store letting Sophie pick out every toy she wanted. Even though you told him not to spoil her so much, you didn’t want your daughter to grow up acting like the wild and stuck up rich people you would see on the news.
While you flipped through the channels the front door opened. You sat up seeing
Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 7 You walked back into the house smiling like the child who had grabbed the last of the dessert. Spinning in circles with your eyes closed, you felt like a girl for the first time in a long while. You had nearly forgotten the feeling.Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 73 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Your heart skipped a beat, your toes tingled, and your stomach fluttered with joy. You even felt the urge to sing.
The voice made everything disappear.
Smoothing out your slightly rumpled dress, you entered the dining room.
"What is the meaning of waking up so late?"
"I wasn't feeling well last night, Papa. I do believe I retired to bed frightfully late." You tried to sound polite and smother your smile.
"That is not an excuse for tardiness at breakfast. Where were you? The household has been searching for you."
You knew the maid who had given you breakfast wouldn't tell on anyone. You were a pretty agreeable person mostly. You were
Part of the Family (F.A.C.E. Family X Reader 2) "W-What do you mean?" You asked, tears welling up in your eyes. Arthur opened his mouth to respond, but Alfred beat him to it.Part of the Family (F.A.C.E. Family X Reader 2)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Your mommy's the bad guy." He said simply. You shook your head no, the tears finally falling.
"She's not a bad guy. She's the-the goodest good guy ever." Your voice faltered, though. Could she really be the bad guy? Your mom had always taken care of you and loved you, why would she be bad?
"We should probably be going, poppet. It's getting dark." Arthur said after a few minutes of silence. You nodded silently and got into the car.
"This is gonna be so awesome, _____! You can stay in my room and we'll play video games and eat hamburgers!" Alfred cheered as his father buckled you all into the car.
"Don't infect the poor girl with your bad habits." Arthur chided teasingly. You smiled for the first time since you began searching the playground.
"Angleterre, who is this petite fille?" Francis asked when I brought _____, Alf
Neko!Canada x Reader - Pancakes and Magic SpellsI was just walking through the woods on a cool March evening when I walked by a bus station on my way home. While I was walking by, I saw a tiny black figure outside the entrance. I was curious, so I walked closer. I had no worries, since I was well trained in self defense. Walking closer, what once seemed like a black blob came into focus. What I saw was shocking. It was a little boy, completely covered in a black robe, so only his face and a few tufts of hair were showing. With his blond hair, he was so incredibly little. He was shivering. I walked up to him, and held out my hand.Neko!Canada x Reader - Pancakes and Magic Spells3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hello! What's your name?” I tried to be comforting and gentle.
“NO! Go away!!!” He shouted, looking away with tears in his eyes.
“Wait.. Where's your mommy?” I questioned. There was no way I was leaving this kid by himself.
“I don't have one of those things!” He curled up into a ball, shiver
Fate's Compensation || Spain + Romano EndingFate's Compensation || Spain + Romano Ending3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Antonio and Lovino Ending
After a very slow, cumbersome restart the next week, everything seemed to be getting back to normal. Everything became less awkward and soon, everything that had happened seemed a distant memory. The three of you got along well enough. You all went to bars and parties together and, honestly, you enjoyed them immensely. At night you would lie awake in the darkness and smile to yourself. What a pleasant like you led. Everything was just right. You had good friends, a steady job and a nice place to lay your head. There was little more that you could ask for – except a boyfriend.
Of course, you did not want to be selfish. Having so many friends was nothing to be unsatisfied with. You hated the fact that you were. It did not help that some of the boys were getting girlfriends and they seemed so happy. Ludwig had met this really nice girl through his brother – they had even gone to a concert together. Feliciano had apparently been going out wit
Gowadera x YabamotoGowadera x Yabamoto6 years ago in Drama More Like This
Gowadera x Yabamoto, sayd lurv storie
Teh sun wusnt shyning so et was a vuary sad dey. Yabamoto Tukekashi was smieling enywaysd cuz he hed his lurv Gowadera Hayoya hoo was sleeoiping en his lep. But sumting was boithering him.
"Hoyayo!!", Takushi hsakes Hatayo awayk.
"Wuht is et? I wus heving may breuatey rast!", Hoyoya whespared lawdly.
Tasheku wus smayling cos he thinked tath he wus bruasetifol aineywey.
"I wes jost thinkain we shud spaiz up our realautationchip."
Hotoya thinkt deir ralationonship wus alredey spaizey enav butt he egred too lizzen to his lurver.
"Der iz yust one proplam... I maight be preggars... fruwm a beisboll", seyd Tukushaki to Hotayo and Hioyota fround.
"YU WANT ME TOO DO AROTIC THINKS TO JOO EVAN THO YUR PREYGARS?!", yalled teh selvar heyred teen, cuz he found tihs inaproipiaet and vent hayking in teh parc.
Spain X Reader- In your armsSpain X Reader- In your arms3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything changed so suddenly, without time to decide what you want. Feeling like you lost your life, the one that made you the person who you are now. Your parents died in an accident half a year ago, you haven't even got over the fact that now they are nowhere to be found, you were left all alone, yet you had to leave the whole city. Everything you loved, everyone you knew was all gone now. You just sat there, on a small stool that has been standing next to a wooden table that your grandfather, Berwald Oxenstierna made. Yes, you were half Swedish, but half Italian. In your hand, you were holding a small picture of a beautiful family. You looked at it, tears forming in your (e/c) eyes. A happy family of four. Your mother, a beautiful Italian woman with curly brown hair and amber eyes, holding a tall blonde man's hand. He was your father. Looking at the picture, you saw their happy, smiling face. Now all that's left of them are the ashes and the tears you shed. Why does everything goo
Fate's Compensation || SpainxReaderxRomanoFate's Compensation || SpainxReaderxRomano3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were moving, not running away. At least, that is what you told yourself. Everyone else believed that you were running from your mistake instead of solving it, but what did they know? Nothing. None of them would understand. For now though, you were not going to worry about them. Their words would not matter in the long run anyway. Now was your time to put the past behind you and build a new life; starting with settling in and finding a job. With little to unpack you decided to go on a quiet stroll through the city and look for a place looking to hire.
It didn’t take too long either. You were only walking for about 15 minutes before you came across the first ‘Now Hiring’ sign at a small clothing store. After a while of looking you choose to keep your options open until you had more to pick from you kept walking. There was another in a crafts shop, a couple hardware stores and a department store. It was now about an hour into your walk a
Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 4 You both walked around each other, neither of you advancing. Spectators were making bets on who would win, others just observed.Pirate!SpainXReader Not your ordinary lady Part 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Antonio lunged and you blocked the attack skillfully, trying to take a swipe at his leg. He jumped back and you turned to the side to be able to knock the weapon from his hand. The Spaniard came closer to take a chance at your arm, but you shifted slightly causing it to glide over, not even causing your arm to bleed.
He took another chance, but you stuck your foot out, making him stumble a bit. Prodding his back, then kicking him, he fell to the ground and his sword clanged to the floor. Walking up to him, Antonio flipped around just as you put your sword to his neck.
"Kick his arse!" screamed someone.
You looked down at the pirate with a smug grin.
"I win." you said pushing his left arm with your foot.
Moving to do the same with you righ
Carry WeightKarkat looked at himself in the mirror of some apartment he'd gotten with his matesprit, or boyfriend, both. Human terms were stupid to him. Still he stared in discontent at himself as he stepped out the shower; same grey skin, same black hair, his eyes had shifted more to his blood color in his maturity, but his stomach. He'd had nice amount of muscle by the end of the game, he was lean and taught but now a layer of pudge grew over that muscle. One claw poked at his stomach and he swore to gog that the next time he even looked at a human dessert he'd throw it out the window.Carry Weight4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Karkles I'm home!~" Karkat almost winced when he heard Gamzee's voice, every time he used that tone he'd brought home something from work.
The fucking bakery and he brought something home.
Every. Fucking. DAY.
"Trash it! I mean now Makara!" The Cancer yelled, Gamzee chuckled and set the pie on the counter.
"Come on, I made this new recipe you have to try it."
The aroma of fresh, sweet baked goods filled the
RussiaxReaderRussiaxReader4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
-note: forgive my southernness coming out
If there was one thing Ivan knew about his friend (name), it was that she was NOT scared of his sister,
Natalia. It was an odd thing to watch his good friend - and secret crush (name) fight head-to-head with
his younger sister Natalia. Natalia would let (name) spend time with her brother IF (name) could beat
her in a fight, it showed Natalia that Ivan meant a lot to (name) if she would fight at the beginning of her
visits with the Russian.
"HA! Is that all you got?!" (name) yelled at Natalia as she threw the obsessive sister into a tree. Oh yes,
they were fighting outside in the middle of a snow storm in front of Ivan's house. The Baltic trio thought
it was entertaining that the girls would fight; although Lithuania was worried about his love, Natalia,
while Estonia was worried about (name) because he felt she stopped a lot of Ivan's trendies to beat
them, and Latvia liked (name) because she was nice and not scary lik
GuiltJapan snorted angrily, walking through the thickets of the forest. This damned island would be the end of him, he knew it. Usually he was never in such a bad mood like this, but he just couldn't help it. The Allied powers kept destroying them at their encounters at the Axis camps on the beach. It just wasn't fair ! At this moment, the Allied powers had more wins than the Axis powers. Japan was very aware of what would happen if they didn't catch up soon.Guilt4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Japan frowned. China was just so annoying. He may not have had the heavy artillery like America, but he was so annoying he just wanted to attack him with his katana! So the war had made him a bit violent though he was in a cranky mood. His flour had just exploded in his face. Again. Thanks to gun powder mixed in by none other than China.
It seemed that nothing he did was effective against the enemies. Of course he dropped a few bombs or two, but the damage seemed minimal. Right after the bombs were dropped, the people would s
BittersweetBittersweet4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russia is quiet during the meetings. He has been for quite some time now. What feels like years almost.
And it has been. Four to be exact.
America feels as if he's the only one who's noticed the change. He's not entirely sure why it's only him, but has a feeling it might have something do to with the fact that him and Russia had been something of bitter enemies for the better part of the current century. Then suddenly, after the Berlin Wall fell, the borders in Hungary were cut down, and over all the Soviet Union collapsed Russia just seemed to stop talking.
Of course, at first that wasn't true. America distinctly remembered a particular day when Russia tried to initiate a conversation with his sister, Ukraine. The poor woman looked so frightened and terrified of her ownbrother. She hardly stammered out an excuse for not wanting to talk with him before she took off, leaving Russia standing there looking confused and, quite honestly, hurt. America didn't nee
Fate's Compensation || Lavino EndingFate's Compensation || Lavino Ending3 years ago in Romance More Like This
~~~*Few Months Later*~~~
Things had fallen back into their usual, non-awkward places and life went on. The restaurant seemed as busy as ever and it appeared to be high time they hired a couple more hands. Shockingly it wasn’t long before they got their first applicant. To Lovino’s dismay it was his little brother Feliciano. The two brothers got along less than Antonio and Lovino did. Lovino was constantly putting Feli down, insulting him and overall being a complete jerk. When you brought up the fact to Antonio he shook his head and looked at you seriously.
“Don’t get involved,” he told you. “Just don’t.”
So you did not.
Sadly that was the only one who bothered to show up. No matter how long you had the ‘Now Hiring’ sign out front, no one would apply. Still life at the restaurant remained as normal as it had been. Customers came and went, people laughed, some cried and others grumbled about a long day
Little!RussiaXLittle!Reader: What Friends Are For Sitting down on a snow-covered rock, you heave a heavy sigh and look down at your hands; your cuts sting against the frigid air and blood drips uselessly into the fresh white snow, staining it maroon forever. You ball your fists and try to ignore the pain but it is harder than you hoped.Little!RussiaXLittle!Reader: What Friends Are For3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Your eyes wander about the scenery as you try to catch your breath; the forest surrounding is covered in snow, the sky is pure white and there is no one but yourself. Quietly, you sit in the colourless world of solitude; running away is not as easy as so many have made it out to be…not when you have such horrible masters. The thought of being found makes you slide off of the rock to continue your journey, regardless of how tired you are.
You hold tighter to your grey coat and trudge a few feet before coming to an abrupt halt and turning around upon hearing the snap of a twig. A small person stands in tattered clothing that resembles dirty rags far past rec
Hetalia Telling the ParentsCanada looked over at America, a worried look in his eyes.Hetalia Telling the Parents5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Are you sure we really should tell them?" Matthew said, worry in his voice.
"Yes, we do. I've had enough of France picking on me because I'm 'bullying his precious Matthew,'" America said glaring at his brother.
"But what about Dad?" Canada asked.
"He'll get over it," America said, sending his brother a re-assuring smile. "Everything will be ok," he added with a hug.
"I hope so," Canada said with a sigh.
"So we goin' in?"
Canada breathed in, and out, "Ok," and with that, he opened the door.
Once they walked in they easily found the lounge-room of England's home. England and France were sitting on one of the lounges, talking to each other. They both looked up when the other two walked in. France quickly got up and went over to Canada.
"Bonjour, Matthew," the Frenchman said, hugging the other.
"Bonjour, Papa," Canada replied hugging the Frenchman back.
"What did you want to talk about?" France asked, as he pulled out of the hug.
AT: My, My, Haven't you Grown, Willums?William couldn't exactly describe how it happened, or when his condition went downhill. There was nothing too notable that stirred him to suddenly completely change his behavior and attitude towards his relationship with food. No dramatic shift in realization, or any other reaper's ideas being forced down his throat to make him question his actions. Rather, it had been so subtle that he hadn't even come to the full awareness that his appearance and physical form was so drastically different until the time his long vacation was over and he came back to work. More, that day with the other reaper finally seemed to snap him awake and back to reality.AT: My, My, Haven't you Grown, Willums?2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
William was now the butt end of everyone's jokes, taunts and sneers thrown his way now. Reapers would poke and prod his form, moves things to make his body become cumbersome and uncomfortable with certain tasks, and other stresses that did nothing but put him in a bad mood and irritate him. The younger reapers that were his apprentices didn't
Kyman- SilencePrologueKyman- Silence3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's really hard for me to not cry right now.
On this cold, bitter January morning where I was losing my best friend and I couldn't do anything to stop it. Believe me, I could kick and scream and beat some sense into him until he was black and blue, but what use would that be?
I can see the hurt in his eyes, as he walks over to me to say our goodbyes. If this was a normal day, I'd still be sleeping, but I haven't slept at all. I wasn't even supposed to come and see him leave, but I felt like I had to. I look terrible, petrified and miserable. My eyes are still unashamedly swollen from the tears I had cried hours ago. Stan didn't mind me coming over, his parents didn't either, since it was another set of hands to help with the last minute packing.
But Stan was glad for a different reason, I always notice the spring in his step, the way the air seems to carry his words carelessly. You could call me a fag for getting wound so tight about this. But it's Stan a
Bored? Play The Pocky Game! [America x Reader]Bored? Play The Pocky Game! [America x Reader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Boredom was spelled B-O-R-E-D-O-M. You were bored out of your mind. You were literally desperate enough to do anything.
Pretending to have some tea with your stuffed [FavAnimal] named [CoolName], you put on a British accent modeled after a certain English friend you had.
"Why 'ello [Sir/MissCoolName], lovely to have you join me for a spot of tea!"
"THE HERO HAS ARRIVED!"
The door to your bedroom slams open to reveal a very excited American. You give him a look and continued to pour tea for your stuffed animal.
"Aww...no hey or anything?" his mood saddening, looking at you with puppy eyes.
"Hey Al! Thank goodness you're here! I'm sooooooo bored~!" you tossed your stuffed [FavAnimal] somewhere and proceeded to build a house of cards.
"Awesome! The Hero will save you from boredom!" he exclaimed triumphantly.
"Here," you passed him half of your deck, "Start building with me."
Finally after some hilarious scenes when your tower collapsed, it stood with all glory and majesty a