Persistence of a Frenchman (FranceXReader)"Go away Francis!" I scoffed.
"Cherie! Please!" he chased after me. Once again he chased me to my house.
"Why can't he leave me alone" I sighed. This has been occurring for a month in a half now. Even though I threaten to call the police I just don't have the heart to do it.... he had a reputation that I don't want to be part of so I constantly avoided him.According to the rumor I heard, I was the only girl he hasn't gotten to. This would explain why he was so persistent. To be honest, a part of me wished that wasn't true. Day after day, Francis stalked me from my house to work and everything in between.
"Cherie please just give me a chance please?" he asked again. Finally I gave in all the girls at my job scoffed.
"He's just going to dump after he gets between your legs." a girl said she claimed to be the first girl he's been with here.
"I wont let it get that far trust me." I say.
"That's what they all say."
"Watch this is how it will go: He'll invite you to his house for dinner and
France x Reader: Anniversary"Mm," you murmured, resting your head on the Frenchman's chest. "I love you," you said softly, listening to his heartbeat as you closed your eyes.France x Reader: Anniversary3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He chuckled, gently rubbing the small of your back before kissing the top of your head. "Je t'aime trop, (Name). Did you enjoy our anniversary?" he asked.
"Oui," you sleepily replied in his native language, a faint smile on your face. The day had involved Francis's irresistible cooking, candles, many French pet names, and kissing.
Lots and lots of kissing.
He smiled down at you, running his hand up to rest on one of your shoulder blades. "I'm glad, ma chère," he whispered. "I only wish to make you as happy as you make moi."
You wrapped your arms around him, lifting your head up so you could see his face. "Really?"
"Of course. Don't you remember how we met?" he asked, reaching out to push a strand of your hair away from your (Eye Colour) eyes.
And indeed you did.
Girlfriend (France X Reader)~If I was your girl .friend I would let you touch everything that I am~Girlfriend (France X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
At least that's what he read about (name).
France looked at the (h/c) girl walking in the (color that looks good on you) dress walking down the street. Her (h/l) hair blowing softly along with her dress, he looked at her freshly shaven (skin toned) legs and chuckled. He had to have her. So he walked up to her inerupting her happy stroll.
"Bonjour madame." He purred in a thick French accent. The girl smiled.
"Bonjour." She responded politely to the best of her ability. He grabbed her hand and kissed it softly making her blush.
"May I say that (color that looks good on you) dress makes you look more ravishing than you already are." The woman couldn't respond. She was too flustered. This man just coming up and giving her compliments like that? She never experienced this before.
"Uh .uh ." Come on say something (name!) she scolded herself. "Thank you." She blushed finally find
I hate everything about you (France X Reader)I hate everything about you (France X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"No! For God's sake Francis!" you screamed. You had about enough of him. He would follow you around all day and call you at night. Why did you even give him your number.
So you can hear his voice.
No shut up! You mentally screamed. I want nothing to do with him.
A knocking was heard at the door. You rolled your eyes and sighed opening the door. Why did you even open the door? He stood there and looked at you.
"Are you going to say something or will you just waste my time?" you snapped. He smiled and tucked a rose behind your ear.
"Just like you, this rose had thorns." You took the rose off your ear and looked at it. It was thorn less. "I'm here to take away all your thorns as well ma Cherie." You grimaced and attempted to slam the door. His foot stood in the way, a loud thud against his foot made him wince.
"If you want to get rid of my thorns so bad, leave and never come back." He sighed.
"You know I can't do that, mon amour." You gl
LudwigxReader Valentine's Day I woke up late, as usual on this certain day, with the sun shining in and lighting my whole room up. It was almost lunchtime by the time I opened my eyes. I tended to pamper myself on the fourteenth of February. I never had guys flocking around me to go out without them, so I usually spent Valentine’s Day alone eating chocolate and watching sappy romance movies. Most of my guy friends offered to spend the day with me, but I told them to go out and have fun. I would be just fine on my own. I did have a huge crush, but I didn’t think he felt the same.LudwigxReader Valentine's Day3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sat up and stretched, listening to the satisfying pop in my back. I stood up and walked to the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator, searching for something simple to eat. I grabbed a container of yogurt and a spoon from a drawer and dug in.
I moseyed my way back into the living room and then stopped as I heard a knock on the door. Who would b
France X Reader - InnocentA/N: The hole story is France's POV!France X Reader - Innocent1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Today, as usual, I had came to pick up Matthew from the daycare. While I navigated my way to Matthew’s class, I could feel the lively atmosphere around me. That colorful building was always full of children voices; cheers, whine, cry, laughter, and many more. Finally, I arrived at one class where Matthew was. Even though so, from behind the door, the first person I recognized wasn’t Matthew. The first person that caught my eye was a young [h/c] haired woman, with cheerful [e/c] eyes that assisted the children in their playtime. For a moment, I admired her graceful figure until she noticed my presence by the doorway. She left the children to play on their own for a moment, and approached me. “Good afternoon, Mr. Bonnefoy,” she greeted me. “You come early, as usual.”
Well, actually, it wasn’t like I didn’t have any work
2p Italy x Odd Reader You Have Feelings too Part 62p Italy x Odd Reader You have Feelings Too Part 62p Italy x Odd Reader You Have Feelings too Part 66 months ago in Romance More Like This
I am now fully dressed in my beautiful gothic except I wanted to add a dark veil with a black rose pinned to it in my hair, hiding my eyes. Though I looked like I’m going to a funeral, I didn’t want my wedding dress to be white because the dress will stain easily, even when smeared in blood.
“I look like a bad ass tim burton bride,” I said, as I adjusted myself, while looking at my reflection in the mirror.
“But way better,”
Just then, the loud knock on the door, came making me turn to see who’s knocking.
“Come in,” I said, as the door opening, revealing Kuro in his usual dark attire.
“_________, it is time,” Kuro said, sternly.
“I know,” I replied, as I followed him outside the room, where he lead me to the small chapel room, where Luciano, Lutz and a priest are waiting for me. Kuro linked his arm with mine as we stood by the doors.
“You okay,” K
FrancexReader: There is no Pain Knocking on the door, you waited patiently outside the ginormous home just examining the white around you. The paint was old and chipping slightly around the edges of the door and there were cracks in the cement below your feet.FrancexReader: There is no Pain3 years ago in Romance More Like This
One of the maids opened the door, smiling when she saw you standing there staring blankly towards your feet. "Mademoiselle _____________. 'ow are you today?"
"Bonjour Madame Picot. Is Francis home?"
Her face fell suddenly, as if you were here for other means of business. "I'm sorry, but Monsieur François doesn't want to see anyone at ze moment."
"Please let me see him," you nearly pleaded. "He's been off and I know it. He refused to even talk during the last word meeting and I'm getting really worried about him."
"I'm sorry, but I'm just following 'is orders." She replied softly, brushing some of her long, light brown hair from her face. "If you'll excuse-"
"Madame Evony!" Someone cried from another part of the h
Scotland x Reader: Midnight Wish (Request)“Geez!” You said as you were shoved aside on the busy sidewalk. You were on your way to meet your friend, Allistor, at a bar where he liked to spend his free time. You opened the doors and scanned the tables of the bar seeing no sign of Allistor. You took a seat at a small table to wait as a waitress walked up to you.Scotland x Reader: Midnight Wish (Request)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What will you have?” She asked talking out her pen and paper.
“Water is fine.” You told her as she nodded and walked off. You looked down at your phone to see what time it was when you felt a pair of hands on your shoulders.
“What’s a pretty thing like you sitting alone?” you heard a deep voice. You looked up to see a man looking down at you as you your shook your head.
“I’m waiting for a friend.” You told him as he got closer to you tightening his grip on one of your shoulders.
“Aw the poor lass got stood up.” His face was now closer to yours as he used both his hands to pin your wrists
FrancexReader - The Union Jack ShirtOf all zhe things _______ 'as to by it 'as to be l'angleterre's flag. He thought heatedly, Que les moutons stupides noir. Je suis beaucoup plus beau que lui.--mon Dieu!FrancexReader - The Union Jack Shirt3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Francis... Um, are you alright? You came swooping into the room, caught sight of that shirt and you've just stood there...It's starting to get slightly unnerving..."
You heard a sharp exhale of air, him shooting you his trademark "I'm-still-incredibly-gorgeous-even-when-I-glare" look (named by himself, naturally) across the kitchen. He drew his attention back to the offending article of clothing, currently folded on top of your kitchen counter.
Sighing, you decided it was better not to pay too much attention to the overly-dramatic Frenchman, which, after spending two years living with not only himself but his two friends had become a relatively easy feat. Still, you couldn't help but think to yourself as you leant against the kitchen counter top what was getting his French knickers in a twist. Did he re
Punishment (2p!Italy X Reader) Luciano stared at his desk. He could not believe his eyes. His grandfather was really true to his words. The family heirloom ring that he possessed was taken from him. He had worn it with pride everyday. It was his most prized possession. Now, his grandfather might have given it to his brother. The thought of his brother possessing he ring brought shame to his part. If he had only been more careful, maybe his grandfather would still be allowing him to keep it.Punishment (2p!Italy X Reader)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Even the chain that he used to hold the ring was taken along with it. The chain was his father’s while he was still alive. His father wore the ring in a chain to be stealth all the time. The ring was the family’s symbol, and it was handed to Luciano instead of his older brother.
Luciano went out of his room and went to his garden. He alone could enter this sanctuary. His grandfather had
Done (France x Reader)I tried to steel my nerves before entering _(Your Name)_'s apartment. Then I slowly turned the knob that was the door and entered. I walked into the living space to find _(Your Name)_ asleep on the couch. She looked so peaceful when she slept...Done (France x Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I brushed a strand of hair out of the face, and she woke with a start. Her _(Eye Color)_ eyes glared at me hatefully, and she pushed me away.
"How could you?" You asked quietly, desperately searching his deep blue eyes for something. Anything. All you found was confusion.
"What are you talking about?"
You threw the phone at him. "You know what you've done!"
"_(Your Name)_, I have no idea what your talking about, mon petite fleur."
"Francis, I don't have time for this. I'm done... Just go."
"Just go!" You said, finally bursting into tears.
Francis didn't reply. He simply got up, looking like a kicked puppy. "If that's what you really want..."
Comfort From the Storm || SwedenxReaderComfort From the Storm || SwedenxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was late and there was a thunderstorm rolling in. You hated thunder and no one was around to comfort you. Currently, you were sitting in front of your television playing some video games, hoping that it would roll through quickly so you wouldn't have to worry about it too long. It seemed though, that mother nature wanted to screw with you tonight and made it the loudest storm you have ever heard, or so it seemed. The power had yet to go out, which you were thankful for. Curling up on the couch you gripped your controller tightly hoping to get lost in the game like you usually did.
That never happened. You glanced around, looking for something to do that would keep your mind off of this stupid storm. That was when you spotted your lap top. There was a game that 'good old Alfred' had bought for you at your last birthday. He had installed a game that he insisted on you playing, though you never had gotten around to it. It seemed like a good idea, seeing as you h
SwedenxReader Part 2It had been almost a month since your eventful first world meeting. Currently you were sitting at your desk in your room, doing some paperwork for Finland. It was tedious work. Finally, around 7 p.m., you finished, filing away the last paper in the proper folder. Stretching, you grabbed the folders and headed down the hall to Finland's office. You set the paperwork on the desk triumphantly, and then scanned the nearby calendar. "Let's see " you said to yourself, finger scanning over the days. "Today is the 21st What the-?!" A door shut downstairs; your brother was home.SwedenxReader Part 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Tino!!" Practically flying down the stairs, you turned the corner and ran to the front entrance. Finland was just taking off his coat, Hanatamago circling his feet. "Hello to you too, _____!" Then he noticed the expression on his face. "What is it? What happened?" "Why," you panted, "didn't you tell me that Sweden was coming over tomorrow?!" Finland looked shocked. "I totally forgot about that! Oh dear
France x Reader: Are You Done Yet? (Oneshot)Another weekend meant another pile of paperwork for you to finish. You awoke on Saturday morning to the scent of fresh coffee in the air. You followed the delicious aroma into the kitchen, where Francis had made you a cup just the way you liked it. He was already dressed in a long-sleeved shirt and dress pants.France x Reader: Are You Done Yet? (Oneshot)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Bonjour~” he said, and planted his lips on your forehead while placing the steaming mug in your hands. “Did you sleep well?”
“What kind of a question is that?” You blew on your coffee. “You were the one who kept me up all night.”
“Honhonhon, I wouldn't mind returning to bed eef you aren't ready to be up~”
You rolled your eyes. “Can't. I have a lot of paperwork to do today.”
“Quoi?” He frowned. “But I had special plans for us today.”
His idea of special plans was probably laying in bed all day. “I'm sorry,
Russia X Reader - Sun for My SunflowerYou slept, or rather, lay awake, next to Russia, tucked under the covers, still shivering, as you were still unaccustomed to the cruel, Russian winters. Ivan, unconsciously sensing your discomfort, wrapped a muscular arm around your waist, and murmured your name in his sleep. You tried to relax under his arm, but evidently, it didn’t work, as Ivan woke.Russia X Reader - Sun for My Sunflower2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Blearily, he asked you, “Sunflower, is there something the matter?” Turning onto your side to face him, not wishing to disturb his rest overmuch, you quickly replied, “No, no... I’m fine, Ivan, really.”
You knew that Ivan was discomforted by your own discomfort, and went out of his way to help you. Ivan was very endearing, but you felt he expended too much of his time on you. You felt he should concentrate on his duties as a country, more than just taking care of you. You didn’t want to be a hindrance to him. Of course, you’d never tell him that, or he’d work himself to exhaustion to
France X Reader 'Good Morning, Love.'France X Reader (Oneshot)France X Reader 'Good Morning, Love.'3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Good Morning, Love."
(A/N: This is a fluff intended fanfic. Meaning full of marshmallowey fluffiness. Human and Country names used. Hope you like the first ever fic that I posted in DA. Sorry if it sucks. ;.; )
It was a quiet early morning. The sun was shining brightly through the bedroom window. Lighting up the room. The light slightly blinding, but offering a comforting warmth. You turn to your right, to see your French lover still deep in sleep. Not wanting to disturb him as he was quite tired from yesterday's... ahem.... "activities". You decided you would just prepare some breakfast while waiting for him to wake up.
You slowly get off the bed, carefully as you try not to disturb the Frenchman asleep next to you. You reach for the nearest article of clothing, which happened to be France's shirt. You wore it and buttoned the middle button and slipped into a new pair of underwear and shorts before heading downstairs to the kitchen.
'What to eat..
Germany X Reader - Kiss the Girl~ Ludwig's POV ~Germany X Reader - Kiss the Girl4 years ago in Romance More Like This
~ There you see her
Sitting there across the way
She don't got a lot to say
But there's something about her
And you don't know why
But you're dying to try
You wanna kiss the girl ~
I adjusted the collar of my shirt. Not too tight, but just right. The afternoon sun greeted me as I ambled down the stairs to the front yard of the school. The sky was clear as I looked overhead, a perfect weather to end the week. School is finally over. I was so relieved; finally, I have spare time to relax and just read a good book. Everyone had gathered in front of the school for some reason I didn't want to know. I walked past the student body, ignoring the chatters and giggles around me.
I didn't know why, but I glanced around, hoping to see her. And there she was, sitting with her closest friends. I watched them laugh about something I couldn't hear because they were out of earshot. And it makes me wonder sometimes if she talk
Deserve Better: EnglandXReader"Who was that bloke on the phone?" Arthur asked.Deserve Better: EnglandXReader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sheepishly looked away from your friend. Arthur always worried over you, fussed when he didn't need to and hovered more than necessary, but you loved him more than your current boyfriend at least. Your relationship with Gilbert had turned sour. At first you had been happily in love, but then he started ogling the new Hungarian exchange student, even though she was dating the Austrian boy from your music class. You had always had a crush on Arthur, but you felt, you weren't worth the time of day. He was a good guy. He could have any girl he wanted. Why would he want you? Why would he even dare to ask you out? If he knew, he would leave you alone for sure and you couldn't risk that. He was your only friend in school. All of the other kids didn't seem to agree with you. Francis constantly teased you and Antonio was far too well, Antonio. He came off strong.
Arthur scowled and sneered upon the name, as if you just l
Russia X Reader - Beach Days "Ivaaaan~" you smiled at him, while cooking dinner. "Let's go to the beach tomorrow. Wouldn't that be fun?" You knew he had never been to the beach, as Russia, his homeland was a great expanse of cold. The beach was so very far away, and being in the north, the water would not be inviting. Tomorrow, the weatherman had said, would be warm, and so would the waters. It would be perfect.Russia X Reader - Beach Days2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Beach? What is the beach?"
Your jaw dropped. You thought he would at least know what a beach is, if he hadn't been to one... Evidently not.
"Ivan, I don't care what you say now, we're going to the beach tomorrow."
"Are there sunflowers?"
"Why are you dressing in such clothes?" he asked, pointing to your swimsuit. "Does this beach require skintight clothes?"
"Ivan, the beach is full of water, and sand. It's warm there, with the wind blowing and the sea's waves coming at you from the ocean. This
France x Reader: Next Time, Just Ask.‘Are you home?’ (y/n) texted as she walked down the sidewalk with her best friend.France x Reader: Next Time, Just Ask.2 years ago in Humor More Like This
‘Non, amor,’ came the response. ‘I’m out with the guys. I should be home in an hour. ’
“Hey! That should be plenty of time!” (y/n)’s friend said after reading the message. “I’ll take you home right now.”
“You really think I’ll find something?” (y/n) asked warily.
“It’s worth a try. Who else would have access to the house while you’re gone?”
“You’re right,” (y/n) sighed. ‘Alright,’ she messaged back. ‘I’ll see you then.’
‘Bon. Je t’iame!~ <3’
‘Love you, too. ’
“Come on! Let’s go!” (y/n) was pushed into the passenger seat and driven home as fast as possible.
“What if I can’t find anything, Jess?” (y/n) asked along the way.
“You have to!” Jessica crie
Want You Back (FrancexReader)Francis walked slowly on the Parisian streets, groceries in one hand, while the other was playing with his messy blonde hair. It was a gloomy day in Paris, and it matched his mood. You see, today was the day the love of his life, (Name) had left him. He had tried to be the most faithful and sweetest boyfriend she ever had, but his flirtatious side took over him and made him break the relationship. He knew that she wouldn't come back and he deserved it. Francis was about to turn around the corner when someone caught his eye. His eyes widened and he almost dropped his bags. Standing across the street, was the one person he missed the most! It was (Name)! He almost ran across the street to her, but the memories came flooding back to him, stopping him from doing so.Want You Back (FrancexReader)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Francis sat up groggily trying to recollect his memories from last night. He had gone partying without telling his girlfriend, but he made it clear to his friends, Antonio and Gilbert, that he would
Sometimes When We Touch: France x ReaderSometimes When We TouchSometimes When We Touch: France x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
France x Reader
"Ohonhonhon mon cherie(1) you look so beautiful today, how about tu serais mon fleur délicate?(2)"
You sighed as you sat by yourself in a cafe, sipping your coffee as you watched your beloved boyfriend Francis Bonnefoy. You and Francis had been dating for three years, and yet he would still go around flirting with the women that passed by on the street. You were supposed to be meeting him at the cafe an hour ago and well, he didn't arrive. Mostly because he was busy flirting with the women across the street and had not seen you waiting for him.
You frowned as you held your coffee mug in your hands. It was autumn and the winds were quite chilly, thankfully you wore warm clothing. Placing the coffee mug on the table you glared as you eyed the woman your French boyfriend seemed to be flirting with. You saw that the woman was very beautiful with her dark mahogany hair and fair skin. You pouted in jealousy, wondering to yourself why
GermanyxReader: The Trio's Winter Ball "I don't know vhy I agreed to zhis," Germany mummbled under his breath angrily as he fixed his tux up a bit.GermanyxReader: The Trio's Winter Ball4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Aww, common Vest~" Prussia said from behind him,"I svear, vhen ______ get's here, you'd regret not comming."
The taller man sighed,"I svear to gott, if you made her do somesing she didn't vant to-"
"Vest, I think your little crush on _______ is so cute," He said, making him sound like his brother was a little kid again,"My little bruder's got a crush!"
Germany tried to hide the red that was now spread across his face,"Vill you just shut your mouth for once in your life!?"
Before he could say anything more, France was standing above everyone, on top of an amazing flight of stairs that were carpeted red with gold edges,"It seems out final guest has arrived!" He announced.
Prussia smirked at his brother before joining France and Spain above all the others. Prussia smiled at Spain,"So, she's dressed
France x Reader PhotographsYou opened your mailbox and pulled out all of your mail before walking back into your house. You set the mail on the counter and started to go through it.France x Reader Photographs3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Junk, bills, junk" you mumbled to yourself, sorting the mail into piles. Two of the envelopes caught your attention. One was from Francis Bonnefoy, your boyfriend. The other had no return address. You suspected it was from someone in the neighborhood. You opened the letter from Francis and unfolded the letter. It was so like him to send you a letter instead of an email.
I haven't told you something in a long time. the letter began. You could practically hear Francis reading the letter out loud to you.
I haven't told you that you're my world. That you're all I really care about. I love you ________. More than anything.
All my love and affection,
So sweet! You were smiling by now and hadn't realized it. You quickly wiped the smile off you face and opened the other envelope. You pulled out a letter