EnglandXReader WWII CallThe time, was Vorld Var IIEnglandXReader WWII Call3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
This job as a radio operator can bite my ass. I truly wanted to be off in Europe doing more important work than sitting at a desk all day with a whole bunch of other women. In a cramped room with small fans that did nothing to keep the heat out. Men here had the freedom of showing more skin than us girls, so it was common for someone nearby to faint from the summer temperature. Yet we continued to suffer in this hellhole for the money to support ourselves.
I sighed, someone just had to call me. The one person in this place who was ready to flip some tables over and burn this place to the ground. "What do you want?"
The man cleared his throat, "Miss, I have a very important message for Alfred F. Jones, whom I presume to be your boss."
"Your name, sir?"
"Sorry, he won't be speaking with anyone for a while." Calmly I sat filing my nails as if I was talking on the phone with my mother.
"E-excuse me?! I said this message was
Female!Prussia x Reader-Jello MythsFemale!Prussia x Reader-Eating Jello Does /NOT/ Make Your Hair Grow FasterFemale!Prussia x Reader-Jello Myths3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Crack and the disproof of an old wives tale.
[At your house.]
"Maria, you came!" You exclaimed happily after swallowing another bite of jello. In the doorway of your room stood your awesome best friend holding a bunch of grocery bags.
"Of course I did! It vould of been UNavesome of me not to, after all.~"
"Did you bring the goods?"
"Vat do these look like to you? A bunch of big, veird looking kittens?" She replied sarcastically. "Vhat are you going to do vith all this Jello anyvays? Have one of those lame yogurt parties like they have on TV?"
"Ha, no way! This Jello is all mine!~"
".........But I thought you hated Jello?"
"My (insert craziest relative) told me that if you eat Jello it'll make your hair grow faster! I want my hair to be longer than Rapunzel'
Thank you for everything - (PolandXReader)Thank you for everything - (PolandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“P-Poland…p-please, l-let me in…”
The rain fell from the sky on my soaked body, I was shivering from the little wind that blew in the air today.
I didn’t mind being soaked, it was not the point. The bad thing was that my boyfriend Ivan just broke with me and pushed me out of our home. I hated him from the first time I saw him and his aura, but I’ve been way too gentle to him. He obligated me to be his girlfriend, when my parents died. Having nowhere to go, I found this way convenient and moved with him.
But my best friend Felix told me that that wasn’t the best thing to do. I regret not listening to him.
Now Ivan was tired of me, and pushed me out of the way, like nothing happened.
The only thing I could do now was looking for Felix.
Again, I rang the doorbell of his house. I waited there, under the rain, some more seconds. Not hearing anything, I turned my heels and made a few steps.
It broke my heart, feeling so abandoned. With nowhere to g
Shadowed Stage [ 2P!Hetalia x Reader ]Shadowed Stage [ 2P!Hetalia x Reader ]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Treading deep, treading deep, treading deep into the woods
Village girl has lost her way on the path she took
Faded letter in hand, and only darkness in her sight
She arrived at the mansion in the dead of night.
The sky had darkened to an inky black by the time [Name] arrived at the mansion. She was only a simple village girl, interested in seeing all the sights the world had to offer. When she had received the mysterious, well-worn letter, her family refused to allow her out. It was only a simple invitation, to a mansion deep within the nearby forest. The other villagers had warned her multiple times not to enter such a place, that it was a dark and evil forest.
[Name] realized that, in reality, the forest was nothing to be afraid of. The trees were not dark and gloomy, as the others had described; there were no monsters creeping within the shadows. She had even found pretty pale flowers for her family.
The sun was beginning to set when she realized she was lost. Her mind thoug
Neko!Canda x Child!Reader RequestA certain _(e/c)_ eyed child sat on the soft grass of a large meadow near her house as she waited for her friend Matthew to come. That certain child, was you. You and Mattie, you nickname for him, had been friends for years, even though he was older, but it always bugged you as to why he always wore a hat and refused to remove it. You were determined that you would get that hat off today if it was the last thing you did.Neko!Canda x Child!Reader Request3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hello _(f/n)_,” a quiet voice spoke and you turned to see Mattie standing there with a smile. You smiled back and jumped on him to give him a big hug.
“Hey Mattie!” you replied, giggling quite a bit. He chuckled lightly before sitting down with you on his lap.
“So, what did you want to talk about?” he asked since you had called him out to meet you. You looked up into his eyes and smiled, not responding. After a bit he kind of got creeped out and looked away. “_(f/n)_, that is kind of getting weird.”
The Bet *America X Reader*Heads Up: Some unintelligible writing. Alfred was talking with his mouth open again *sigh*The Bet *America X Reader*3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You watched as your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, downed another set of hamburgers. How long has it been since his previous round? Only twenty minutes! You became worried that if he kept this up he would have a heart attack or get really high blood sugar or... the list just goes on and on. You tried telling him to stop and eat healthier before he becomes chubby, but he just shoos you away yelling, 'Don't worry, (Name)! The hero never gets fat!' and then laughs his obnoxiously loud laugh. You were about to just give up and see what would happen to your best friend when you realized, what if you challenged Alfred? He never refuses a good challenge or fight.
"Hey, Alfred?" Hearing his name being called, the self proclaimed 'hero' looked up from his absurd pile of burgers. "Yesh (Something that sounds like your Name)?"
You roll your eyes, understanding what he is saying but slightly irked at hi
Latvia x Reader (Fluff)Latvia x Reader (Fluff)Latvia x Reader (Fluff)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
[A/N: This is written in Latvia/Raivis’ Point of View]
I snuggled up to her chest, crying. Russia had hurt me again, and she came immediately just to comfort me. I love everything about her. She is beautiful and kind, she has lovely [h/l], [h/c] hair and bright [e/c] eyes, and has a laugh that could make the heavens swoon. She told me that she’ll always be here for me. Her warm, loving embrace sends me into a state of euphoria. Hearing her heartbeat easily calms me down. Just having her next to me makes me feel safe.
“Yes Raivis?” She responded in a concerned, yet caring voice.
I felt my cheeks burn up.
She looked at me with loving eyes and kissed my forehead.
I love you.
DreamlandRomanoxreaderYou yDreamlandDreamlandRomanoxreaderYou y3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For some reason you were extremely sleepy today. You grabbed a blanket and pillow,throwing them on the couch before launching yourself as well.
You settled in your little 'bed' and turned on the TV. Later to get bored by it.
You sighed and turned off the TV. Getting your IPod and sticking your earplugs in your ears.
You decided to go to sleep. In. The. Daytime.(I can't sleep in the daytime >-
Fernweh. Lithuania x ReaderFernweh. Lithuania x Reader2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
the longing to leave and break free, the longing to be somewhere else; a crave for travel; being homesick for a place you’ve never been; a strong desire for or impulse to wander or travel and explore the world; lit. “an ache for distant places”
“Hey, [Name]. Let's run away.”
“W-What?” The girl stammered out, unsure how to actually respond to his sudden propose. Obviously, she didn't know what to do nor say. It was too unexpected. Perhaps he has gone crazy.. But no, Toris isn't like that. Her emotions were filled with confusion or something that she can't quite fathom, but she knew that there was a tint of excitement boiling under her stomach. “Have you gone insane? Where can we possibly go to?”
“We don't need to know where,” he replied, sounding as if he was confident about the decision he made. “we just need to go somewhere, anywhere. I don't care where we go. But as long as y
CanadaxReader~ Who am I? Ch.1I am just two and twoCanadaxReader~ Who am I? Ch.13 years ago in Romance More Like This
I am warm, I am cold,
I am lawful, unlawful
A duty, a fault
I am often sold dear,
Good for nothing when bought;
An extraordinary boon,
and a matter of course,
and yielding with pleasure
When taken by force.
Who am I?
"Alright so is everyone up to terms with the agreement." Alfred began to stack papers
"Huh? What terms we sat reading some poorly typed paper about how things should be run when it comes to food you wanker." Arthur said with a smirk.
"Well he did bring up some Valid ideas for lunch, I'm sure that everyone can agree that our meetings take too long."China chimed
"Da. There is only 5 of us and the meeting last longer than they should, don't get me started on how longs the meetings can get when the world is in here"
"How do you like that Ale breath? My idea was actually good. We will pull names to see who will be treating for lunch. Going in turn could get confusing especially since we don't meet up everyday.Alright dudes so let's pull a name."
RomanoxReader: What A BuzzRomanoxReader: What A Buzz3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The date is going well I think, well everything accept.
I'm laughing like a lunatic at everything she says.
Got ketchup on my trousers and my cheeks are going red.
Tonight I drink wine with the girl I just met.
You sat at with Lovino, your date. The two of you had been so nervous for this first date. However while you just had sweaty palms, Lovino had been drinking to calm his nerves. And now he was thoroughly drunk.
“You’re so funny!” he laughed really loudly.
Sinking in your chair as everyone in the restaurant looked at your table you whispered, “I wasn’t trying to be funny.”
“But you are, bella!” His hand swept over the table spilling ketchup on himself, “Dammit!”
I had to think of things to do to stop my nervous hands.
The label on the bottle never really stood a chance.
The salt & pepper pots were getting well into there dance.
Tonight I went out with the girl I just met.
“Lovino, do you think that we could go now?&
Canada x Reader- No More ''Tough Guys''A/N: Nothing here belongs to me except the plot! But I'll get to that in the description. Hasta la pasta~Canada x Reader- No More ''Tough Guys''2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Matthew Williams (more commonly referred to as Canada, when he was referred to at all) was used to being ignored. After all, near everyone looked straight through him, preferring to see and talk to everyone else. The ragtag Nordics, with their hilarious familial relations. The Axis, in all of its mismatched tsundere glory. The self-proclaimed Awesome Trio, made up of America, Prussia, and Denmark.
Especially the Awesome Trio.
Now, being used to something typically constitutes being okay with it. Near everyone who bothered to notice Matt thought this was true. After all, they didn't listen long enough to find out otherwise. Luckily for Canada, there was one person who did stick around to hear him out. Of course it was her.
[Name]. How could Matt not have fallen in love with the [h/c]-haired, [e/c]-eyed girl who had been his only real friend for so many years? It wasn
Child!LatviaXChild!Reader~ What Friends Are ForChild!LatviaXChild!Reader~ What Friends Are For3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Be good at school today, (name)” your mother said.
“Yes mommy,” you nodded dutifully.
Today was your first day in kindergarten. You were wearing a nice blouse, a plaid skirt and your (h/c) hair was styled in pigtails. You and your family had just moved here and you had yet to meet any children your own age. You walked into the classroom holding your mother’s hand, nervous and insecure.
Inside the classroom there were many children playing and laughing. The teacher was an Italian man who didn’t seem to have any real control, and was sitting at his desk chatting happily to no one.
You mother looked conflicted about leaving you but when she glanced at her watch she sighed and knelt at your level.
“(Name), sweetie, Mommy has to go to work now. Try to make friends, okay?” your mother said.
“I’ll try Mommy,” you said.
Your mother smiled and kissed your head. She stood and walked down the hall with a final wave of farew