Pirate!EnglandXReader Count PPirate!EnglandXReader CountPirate!EnglandXReader Count P3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You stood there a moment, adrenaline still pumping through your veins. You set the mallet back down and wondered how, exactly, this was in the kitchen. Now that you looked a bit closer, you saw some blood on it. Oh, right, you had had some stew with some chunks of meat in the other day. Your mother must have been tenderizing the meat.
You drifted off, remembering how delicious that stew had been. You hadn’t had meat in a while, that had been so amazing…
You snapped to attention when the door slammed shut again.
Your mother was there, clutching her basket of supplies and brushing her hair back from her forehead. Her eyes swept over the mess and her eyes flashed.
"______." She said your name in a calm voice that was much more frightening than if she had screamed at the top of her lungs.
You blanched and looked away, turning to avoid your mother's stare. She gasped and dropped her basket.
"______!" You flinched. She ran over to you and lo
High School Dances and Hetalia Guys - Hong KongYou really didn't like dances.High School Dances and Hetalia Guys - Hong Kong3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Normally, you stayed far away whenever a dance was taking place at your school. You hated the dark, crowded gym with people constantly elbowing you or jostling you or stepping on you. Then there was the occasional creeper that tried to hit on you, and also the possibility of making a total fool of yourself if you actually bothered to try and dance a little. Not to mention that the seizure-inducing lights were annoying, and most of all- the drama that went on between the students was ridiculous. Apparently there was something about the environment that made those already out of control teenage emotions and hormones run high. Catfights, fistfights, screaming matches, girls sobbing hysterically in the bathroom, and the ever-popular make-out session, right there in front of everyone. Did we really need to see that? Sometimes there were even kids passing around drugs or booze. It all unnerved you, and even disgusted you. You couldn't think of a single reason w
Christmas Night (FinlandxChild!Reader)"(Name), dear! It's 10:00, go to sleep!"Christmas Night (FinlandxChild!Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You pouted. "I wanna stay up and meet Santa Claus!"
Your mom smiled and shook her head. "Alright, but no later than Midnight, okay?" You frowned.
"If you stay up too late, Santa Claus won't give you any presents!" You gasped.
"I didn't know that! Thanks for telling me!" You ran past your mom and up the stairs. You hopped in your bed and stared out the window, hoping to see a reindeer or something.
After a while you began to nod off.
"N-no! I can't! I need to thank Santa Claus for last year's presents!" You got a bit thirsty, so you tiptoed downstairs to get a glass of milk. "What time is it?" You thought and looked at the clock hanging in the kitchen.
"12:01?!" You gaped. Then you looked at the empty table. "Wait! The cookies and milk aren't set out!" You tried your best to drag the stool over quietly with no luck. It screeched loudly. Luckily your parents were heavy-sleepers. You climbed the stool and stood on the counter, clinging o
Three Words - Switzerland x ReaderSwitzerland x ReaderThree Words - Switzerland x Reader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
You couldn't count how many times this had happened. Five, or ten, fifteen, or twenty? It was funny how you thought the numbers mattered.
As you curled up on the curb outside in the cold, a strangled sob escaped you.
How many times had they said anything? How many times had the nasty whispers been hushed as you walked by? Had they given you dirty looks? Had they made you feel like this?
How many times, how far too many times, had you sat alone and cried?
You could cry to the point where it gave you a migraine and you still couldn't stop the sobbing, even when the tears dried up. But the next day you could cry again. How you wanted it to stop. How you wanted to just run away. It would be a dream come true.
But you couldn't be thinking like this. Who were you? Not some crybaby. You had to be strong. You were sick of this. The only way it would stop if you made it stop.
You sniffed and angrily wiped your face with your arm, trying to convince yours
Male!BelarusXReader: It kills me inside [Ch. 7]Male!BelarusXReader: It kills me inside [Ch. 7]3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 7: Confession
The time has come. I was searching for Vladimir to end this lie. It took me a while to find him, but when he saw me he ran at me and hugged me strong.
"Please! Tell me you'll marry me!" He insisted with his idea.
"I won't." I sincerely said. I wasn't showing any fear or insecurity.
"Sestra, what happened to you?" He let me go and started at me, trying to figure out what happened to "my" voice.
"Don't even try. I'm not who you think I am. Can't you recognize my voice? Did you really forget me?"
"Are you, by any chance, ____?" He asked unsure.
I look off my contact lenses and looked at him with my (eyes' color) eyes. "Yes! I am! Surprised!?" I yelled. My eyes expressed the sadness I was feeling.
"What did you do!?" He yelled back.
"What did I do?? Is it hard to understand??"
"Why would you do that, then??"
"You don't understand, you ignorant." I looked down. I felt my heart breaking and I felt my world ending. I felt losing my sanity. I felt like the p
Male!BelarusXReader: It kills me inside [Ch. 2]Male!BelarusXReader: It kills me inside [Ch. 2]3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 2: An idea
This time, I was with Nadya at her house.
"I'll make him fall for you! You'll see~"
I giggled and smiled. She's such a good friend. But this made me think. 'Why would she help me with this if she always says I should forget Vladimir?' I pondered this question for a while as she tried to think at something. I finally took some courage and called Nadya.
"Nadya, may I ask you something?"
"Yes?" She asked.
"Why are you helping me with this?"
She turned at me and smiled. "Because you're my friend, of course."
"Yes, yes. But you always said that I should forget him since he's not who he was once." I was really curious to know why she's doing this. I appreciate her attitude, but as anyone else, I'm curious.
"I said and I still say. Or at least, I would. I already noticed that you're really in love, that what you feel for him is very serious. So I want to help you to get his attention even if I think that things
HetaliaxReader- Airport- China"_____. I am here to pick you up." declared a thickly accented voice from behind you.HetaliaxReader- Airport- China3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wang Yao!" you squealed in delight, spinning around to hug the Chinese man.
"Yes. I said I would pick you up from the airport at five thirty." Wang Yao looks puzzled,
"Did you not hear me?"
You blushed, "No… I heard. It's just… Wow, you're right on time!" You let out a nervous little laugh.
"Yes, well, what do you want to do now…?"
Your stomach growled, "How about dinner…?"
Wang Yao nodded, "Sounds perfect. What would you like?"
"Chinese sounds delicious but I don't think there are any Chinese restaurants around here…"
"Don't be silly, ____. There's one right here." Wang Yao looked down at you, head tilted slightly, eyeing you over with a puzzled look.
"What? No there's-" And then you looked around. The airport was filled with many restaurants, shops and houses. The people bustling along the street were all of Asian descent and seemed to be off to jobs of some kind or another. A sign hung just above
history project. south korea x readerhistory project. south korea x reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Shit!' You cursed loudly and banged your head against the keyboard. 'I'll never get this fucking history project done in time! Stupid brothers, they're never here when I need their help!' The reason why your 5 brothers were not at home is they're out grocery shopping, leaving you alone. You held your head in your hands and screamed profanities at the world.
The phone rang and you groaned. 'Ugh, really? Now?' you said as you dragged yourself into the kitchen to get the phone. You picked it up and pressed the answer button.
You put the phone to your ear and grumbled, 'Hello?'
'DA-ZE! Wanna come over to my house? I'm kinda lonely here~!'
You groaned again. Not him. 'Look, Yong Soo. I know how much you want me to come over, but I can't at the moment. I've still got my history to finish--'
'Wait wait! I can help you with it if you want! I've finished mine ages ago~'
You thought about that for a moment. Maybe it isn't such a
Hong KongxReader At first, you believed it was your alarm arousing you for the long day ahead. Upon further listening, you realized it was your phone that lay beside you in the sheets ringing/singing you out of your sleep.Hong KongxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Poking around the sheets of your bed, you sought the source of the noise. As soon as your hand hit the phone, you clicked 'send' and groggily brought it to your ear, not even knowing who it was. "Uh...who is this and why are you calling me so late at night..."
"It's like, the morning..." You heard a low voice on the other end which you distinctively identified as Hong Kong,"That doesn't matter...I like, need you to come over... "
"What's wrong...?" You sat up, worry and tire conflicting in your voice,"You sound worried..."
"Can you just like, come...? You can totally stay overnight if you want to..." Grumbling, you pulled yourself out of bed and began packing an overnight bag, not even caring about how much of a mess you probably looked like,"You so
A place in the music lesson (FinlandXReader)You ruffled your hair, biting your lip as you tried to figure out the rhythm. Your music teacher had just played the tune and it was up to you all to write it down, dictation in other words. You were okay with it, but for some reason you froze up when he asked people to write it on the board.A place in the music lesson (FinlandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The door creaked open, revealing a small blond in the doorway. “H-hello!” He said, smiling. “Is this the music class?” Your teacher nodded, getting out his list of students. As it was still the beginning of the year, students came and went, the rest of you were all quite used to it. “And you are....?”
The blond walked up to the piano where your teacher was, and rubbed his neck nervously. “It’s Tino, Tino Väinämöinen.”
Your teacher blinked, smiling wryly. “And how do you spell that?” Tino chuckled, obviously used to it. “It’s V-Ä-I-N-Ä-M-Ö-I-N-E-N.” Tino smiled as he scribbled it down o
A Game Of Hearts 2P!EnglandXReaderHeart pounding, lungs burning, legs aching. A quick turn to the left, in hope that there was a room you could hide in. No such luck.A Game Of Hearts 2P!EnglandXReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You heard his strange, almost demonic laugh and shivers of fear ran up your spine. "Where are you, ___?" He cooed. Tears threatened to come and you squeezed your eyes shut.
How could this have happened?
Several hours earlier......
You drummed your fingers impatiently on the table, sneaking glances at your blond American boyfriend, who wouldn't shut up about global warming. Although his enthusiasm was admirable, you also found it a bit childish; not that it stopped you from loving him.
Your eyes occasionally darted to look at Arther, though that was no surprise; he looked completly different today. His skin was much paler and his hair was strawberry blond. Did he dye it or something?
His eyes, usually an attractive shade of emerald green, were a piercing blue color. Said eyes met yours and you quickly turned your attention to the table, a