Hm? Hetalia? What?"Okay, dudes. Who told people about us?" America plopped the DVD case onto the table, looking around.Hm? Hetalia? What?1 year ago in Humor More Like This
"Whoever did this must be ashamed. We are supposed to be kept a secret!"
England added, placing his fist down on the table. America eyed Japan who was sitting quietly at his seat.
"Was it you, Japan? I know how your people love to make anime." Japan stiffened.
"Well, it was one of my people, but it wasn't me who said anything to them about us."
"Who was it then?! It had to be one of us!" Germany added.
"Maybe someone's watching us..."
"That's a good point, um, urmm..."
"Well, if that's true, then who is?"
Canada shrugged and everyone looked around the room, looking for something or someone that doesn't belong.
"Well, we'll find that out later. Right now, we have to keep our secret safe."
"And how do you suppose we do that, America?" England gruffed.
"We go to every crazy 'fans' house, take away all their Hetalia stuff and make them forget that Hetalia ever existe
CanadaxReader Part 1CanadaxReader Part 12 years ago in Humor More Like This
A few tears ran down my cheeks as the thought of my friends being left behind clouded my mind. My parents recently got a job, very far away, so now I have to move. To Canada. Canada of all places! I mean couldn't my parents just be normal and just find another job in the US of A like /most/ people do?
"_____! Are you ready yet, cher~?" My father poked his head in my room, his long blonde hair flowing beautifully as usual.
I swear I think he steals my shampoo.
"Y-Yeah Papa. I'm I'm almost done." I sighed sadly as reached up to wipe away my tears from my face. My hands wrapped around the last thing I need to pack. A large polar bear that my mom gave to me along time ago. When I was about 5 years old.
I heard Papa take a deep breath and step into the room, bringing me into his chest for a hug. My arms hung limply at my sides since I was to upset to hug him back. I really don't want to move
A kiss was planted on my head and he placed his hands on my face, forcing me t
America x Reader - Country SongsAmerica x Reader - Country Songs2 years ago in Romance More Like This
here you were bored but of your mind Sitting on your couch watching the only thing on tv " Cooking with England". you couldn't imagine the horror the forced audience had to indure.
About halfway into england making... whatever the hell that black crap was you felt a vibration in your pocket.
You answered your phone "Hello?"
"Yo dude! Im bored so i'm coming over there ok" America yelled into the phone
"Huh? oh America yeah Sure i dont care."
As soon as you Hung up you heard a bang.
"So ______ what do you want to do."
"Well right now im watching this." Pointing to the tv.
"No way! Lets watch th- wait is that a guitar?"
Right when you said that he started playing Some country song. He loved his country.
"______ you want to try"
"Sure i could probably write a song while im at it."
"Pfff as if!" Laughed the american
You got up and took the guitar "go sit down i'll show you" them you started singing.
"I'm Totally straight for America! I'm totally straight for the U-S-of A! Fr
PrussiaXReader: PleaseYou skimmed over the small note you found in your locker. You almost choked when you read it and sprinted to the roof. You ran up the stairs panting and praying you weren't too late. Tears formed in your eyes as you clinched onto the paper in your hand. Worry and doubts filled your mind only making matters worse. You made it to the top floor and swung the door open. A small sigh of relief was released when you saw he was still alive. Yet you couldn't breathe easy until he was off of the ledge. You tried to walk up to him but he gave you a dirty glare. Your heart split in two when his eyes met yours.PrussiaXReader: Please2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"___! Get away! I just want to jump in peace…" The Albino yelled.
"No! Gilbert please, you don't have to do this! It's not the way out!" You managed to choke out.
"___, if you take one more step I will jump, I'm not joking! It's too late for me; can't you just let me die?" His voice grew softer as well did his expression. You took his warning and stopped walking but the tears that were form
Spamano Gakuen: Third ThinggySPAMANO GAKUEN: Third ThinggySpamano Gakuen: Third Thinggy3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Will you just STOP FUCKING, FOLLOWING ME!!!" Romano screamed at Antonio's face as the two of them were walking home from school.
"Oh, but Romano, I told you I want to make up for what I did that night. I mean that was very wrong of me to do that..." The Spaniard said with a very sad, puppy dog look on his face. Seriously, how can a big guy like him pull off that look?
Romano blushed and looked the other way as he said, "It's fucking all right. Happy? Now get lost!"
"You really mean that Roma? You forgive me?"
"Oh Roma, yay!" The bigger man hugged the irritated Italian from the back. Romano then stopped walking and shoved Antonio away.
"I told you its okay now so GET LOST!"
"Aww but this is the road I take to go home too!"
"Don't be an Idiot, I know where you live. Your house is the other way!" Romano said as he points his hand on the opposite direction.
"But, but It's unfair that you know where I live but I don't know where you
PrussiaxReader Drabble oneshotPrussiaxReaderPrussiaxReader Drabble oneshot2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A heavy weight was crushing your chest. You tried to shift out of the way, knowing without opening your eyes what it was.
"Get off Gilbert."
"Nien." He mumbled, tightening his hold on your waist.
You propped yourself up on your elbows, frowning down at the man.
His face was pressed in between your breasts, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.
He did this every night. Sneaking into your bed, leaving you to wake up extremely pissed.
Gilbert had been doing this for two years now.
You could lock your door, set up booby traps and even a burglar alarm. The Prussian managed to get past all of them without waking you up.
"What will your girlfriend think Gilbert?"
He scowled, nuzzling his face against your chest. You blushed, trying to hide it with an angry glare.
Okay. Maybe you liked waking up with him at your side. Maybe you forgot to lock your door every now and then.
You liked Gilbert, more tha
It Was Only A Kiss.It Was Only A Kiss.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
She opened her eyes to a room that still looked unfamiliar, she forced herself up, getting her foot out of the blanket and sitting to the edge of the bed. She looked down at her feet and pressed her fingers tightly onto the mattress. She looked up to see the door opening very slowly with a man; light silver hair and deep red eyes peeking his head out.
'Hey, Lili.' He said quietly. He stepped into the room, half closing the door behind him and leaning against the wall with one of his arms around his stomach underneath his t-shirt, the other reached out and palm out to hide his mouth as he yawned. She simply waved. 'Just here to tell you breakfast is ready.'
'When is big brother going to come back?'
He shruged. 'I'm not sure, Lili. All I know is that it won't be very soon, your brother's at war, it takes time,' he approatched her; proposing his hand. 'In the meantime, your brother wants me to take care of you, alright?' She nodded and slipped her hand in his. He pulled her back
For Lovino Vargas LoversFor Lovino Vargas Lovers3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh, come on, _____!" Your friend begs, holding onto your arm.
"No," You sigh, "I'm not going on another blind date with one of your friends." Your friend had already sat you up on 3 blind dates this month. None of them were really your type, nor were they really lookers.
"Well, too late. I already told him you said yes," She grins. You glare at her, but sigh.
"What's his name?" You ask.
"Lovino Vargas," She says, "He's from Italy."
That evening, you stand in your living room. You smooth the skirt your knee length dress. You bend down and fix one of the straps on your high heels. Suddenly, your doorbell rings, startling you slightly. You stand and sigh.
"That's him," You say to yourself. You walk to the door and open it. When you do, your mind goes blank. A man with short brown hair and almond eyes stands there in a suit. One curl stands out on the right side of his head. He looks up from the piece of paper at you. A small blush spreads across both your cheeks.
"Ciao, are you ____
How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader)You were over at a certain albino's place, kicking his arse at video-games. Which he would of course always deny but claiming you had distracted him somehow. And you were truthfully. Gilbert'd had his eye on you ever since you'd turned into the young woman you were, but he'd always harboured feelings for you.How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was only then that he realised his childish crush on you was turning into a full-blown first love. And he was worried to death about you at the moment.
You'd just started working out at the nearby gym, which he also happened to frequent. In fact he was the one that had recommended it to you. But he heard the others talking about you in the changing rooms.
He frowned just remembering the blissful expressions on their faces.
"She was like totally cute! Hey, d'ya think you could help me out with the new, big weights?" Alfred asked his friend Mathias loudly. He shook his head. "No way man! That's what I was going to do!"
Gilbert growled as he lifted his shirt over his head, making
For Italy LoversFor Italy Lovers4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You walk quietly up to the door of Germany's house. He's always kind of scared you but you come here everyday. You stop and knock on the door.
"Vhat is it?" Germany says irritated when he opens the door. You flinch slightly but smile.
"Is Italy here?" You ask kindly. He sighs.
"Vhen isn't he here?" he says, opening the door a bit wider, "He's in the kitchen."
"Thank you," you say walking in. You know Germany's house pretty well so you walk down the hallway that leads to the kitchen. When you open the door, you're greeted by the smell of tomatoes, cooking meat, and boiling pasta. You see Italy standing in front of the stove. He's stirring the contents of a large pot with a wooden spoon. He has his uniform jacket off, leaving just his black undershirt. You can tell he has an apron on.
"Hi Italy!" You say happily. He turns his usual kind smile on his face and in his hazel brown eyes.
"Hi _____!" he says just as happily. He lets go of the spoon and comes over to you. He pulls you into a ti
I'm with You: EnglandI'm with You: England2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Pardon me, but do you need a ride, miss?”
“No.. I’m fine..”
“Love, I may not be from around here, but I know when a lady has been hurt...would you like to talk about it over a cup of tea?”
You sigh, freezing in the pouring rain, you climb into the car.
“One or two sugars, miss ________?”
“Just one please...”
“So what were you planning to do on that bridge? “
He touches your hand, “He really meant a lot to you didn’t he?”
You nod, tears in your eyes, “the world..”
“Love can be such a fickle thing, one moment, you are in paradise, blissful and happy and the next-”
“Pain, misery and depression...”
He nods as you finish his sentence, “yes.. You’re quite right, poppet....I’m sorry that you find your life in shambles. Perhaps you just need a mate to talk to? Br
terrified of 'True Love' GermanyxReader Ch.2terrified of 'True Love' GermanyxReader Ch.22 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Were getting married." Nala's words rang threw your head as you walked home in the drizzling rain. Your heart broke into a million pieces when you saw how happy Ludwig looked. "You never had a chance." You whispered to no one in particular. Silent tears escaped your eyes and mixed in with the rain. You looked up to the sky, your maids outfit now getting soaked. You remembered all the good times, even the bad. Though they never seemed to bad when Ludwig was there to comfort you.
Time skips back to High School~~~
You were walking to the table were your three best friends sat Feliciano, Honda, and Ludwig. You had known Ludwig since you were little and had met Feliciano and Honda thru Ludwig. The four of you had been inseparable since. You happily waved at the three of them. Suddenly a shadow fell upon you. You felt steaming hot pasta fall on your head, streaming down your white tank-top and falling into your eyes. You wiped away the tomato sauce from your eyes, looking up to see the most
SwedenxReader Part 3Carefully, you shut the front door behind you, trying not to drop any of the flowers you had picked with Sweden in the field. "Hello there, Hana. Mind moving?" you spoke to the little dog who was welcoming you home by running under your feet. Sadly, he didn't feel like doing as you asked, and so, maneuvering skillfully, you managed to get to the table and place the flowers in a vase.SwedenxReader Part 32 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hanatamago still wouldn't leave you alone, so you stuck a daisy in his collar and watched him run off in circles, trying to get rid of it. You giggled, then noticed a note on the counter. "What is this?" you wondered, walking over to pick it up and read. Dear _____, I'm sorry I wasn't at home to greet you. I had some very urgent business to deal with. Please don't worry. But if I'm not home by 10 tonight, head east to come find me. Whatever you do, do not come alone. Tino.
All color had drained from your face. "The only person east of us is Russia. Damnit Tino! You can't tell me not to worry when you
Nazi!PrussiaxReader Request- Not the Prey RequestNazi!PrussiaxReader Request- Not the Prey Request2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Three weeks. Three weeks it's been since you were taken to Aushwitz Two. You sat in your assigned bunk in Block 4, looking at the floor. These three weeks have been pure torture. Stale bread and thick soup to eat. The showers were always cold, and the SS Officers did nothing but beat you and your father.
Your father. The only person in this entire death camp you you trusted. He was your only parent, your only family. Your mother was killed on the trip over here, and you never had any siblings. Basically, your father was your protection. But, being a girl, you would've been seperated from him, and brought straight to the gas chambers. But luckily, that didn't happen.
You and your father had just gotten off the train to Auschwitz. Clutching his hand, you and him walked off the train. You didn't know what was happening, or why all these Jews, your friends, family, and neighbors, were being brought to one place. Gathered in a giant group, you smelt smoke in the darkness of
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: XIIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: XII2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mizu stood up from the chair quickly, letting go of Ludwig so he wouldn't get hurt. Since she knew that he was after her. Gilbert got up as well and stood in front of you, just like before, thinking that he could protect you from the wrath of a demon. Alfred chuckled; he grabbed the chair Gilbert was sitting in originally and sat down.
"So, Mizu, what do you plan to do now?" Alfred asked.
"You do realize that I just broke your sister's promise?" He sighed, grabbing a sausage. You quirked an eyebrow, turning your vision to Alfred, you were going to ask but he answered before you could ask, "Mizu's sister was a grim reaper, who lost her life as well "
"Saving who?" You asked.
"Gilbert and I." Alfred said.
"Yeah, she saved Gilbert because I was supposed to eat his soul, in the process and angel would see the scene and kill me. She didn't want me to die, so she told me not to go and eat his soul. Rescuing Gilbert and I. Her
Gataki mouGataki mou2 years ago in Settings More Like This
It was always sunny where he was. An occasional cloud would pass over the sun, but sandy winds would quickly protest and sent it away. The heat was nearly unbearable, even for those who had been born and raised in the forsaken desert.
Heracles knew what the people in the caravan thought of him. As a Greek boy, sold into Egypt along with his brother, they thought him of less worth. As a slave, they thought him a strange contradiction. He was often found sleeping and lazing about, but he never left a job undone. His broad shoulders carried dense muscles that held the capability to lift an ox right off of the sandy ground.
It was no mystery, the man was strange. But needed much y the large caravan. His exemplary way with the animals and strong back made him valuable. The same couldn't be said as much... for his older brother.
"Oi! There you are!" Sadiq's gruff and annoyed voice sounded in the Greek slaves' ear. Heracle's sleepy green eyes looked up to meet his brother's. "Playing with the
Funny Words..AmericaxReaderFunny Words..AmericaxReader2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Today is the day--no."
You cleared your throat.
"Today is the-akk no."
You took a quick glance at your paper and looked up at the wall again.
"Today is the day of-"
"HEY (YOUR NAME) WASSSAAAP!"
You turned with a half lidded expression to see Alfred Jones standing in the doorway after literally slamming it open.
"Today is the day of rememberance because of-"
"Dude..what are you doing?"
You looked right up to see Alfred looking right over your shoulder. It made you jump a little.
"Trying to be prepared for my speech.." you replied trying to let out your last bit of nervousness. It was your speech on (special holiday or day) and how important it was. You also had to say it in front of the class-which was making you nervous. It was also of course this period, and you didn't know how to word it. It all began to sound dumb.
"You look frusterated..." Alfred began. "Hey! We should do something to pass time!"
He looked at your (e/c)eyes not even noticing your angered expression.
GermanyXReader ForeverGermanyXReader Forever2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(A Long time ago)
You strolled down the empty hallway and smiled softly, gently you placed a hand on the shoulder of one of the maids. The castle was bustling with excitement and preparations for the ball that would be held later that evening. Elaborate decorations and portraits lined the walls while statues were shined and instruments were being tuned. The chiefs were busy cooking and the castle smelled delicious to say the least while maids rushed around cleaning every inch of the castle. "Excuse me, do you know if Lord Gilbert is in his room?" you asked her quietly. The maid looked nervous as she stopped her cleaning. "Oh Princess ___, yes my lady, he is in his room. He just finished his fencing practice," she explained. You nodded and thanked her as you continued down the hall to the room you had visited many times when you had been younger. You raised a hand up and knocked on the wood gently, even with such a quiet knock Gilbert heard it and yanked the door open with a big gr
Austria's Little Sister!Reader X Prussia ~ LoveYou live at Austria's house and actually you are Roderich's little sister. You are 2 years younger than him and Elizabeta is your best friend. She is married with your brother and you are glad that they married.Austria's Little Sister!Reader X Prussia ~ Love2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Since 2 years you have a crush on Prussia. Sometimes he visited the house of the Edelstein's. Everytime when the two men speak with each other, you hide and watch Gilbert from the distance.
But what you don't know, Elizabeta do always the same, but she hide in the opposite room and watches at Roderich. She always wants to keep him safe and her hobby is to hit Gilbert with her frying pan.
Actually it is funny, but you feel a bit sad for Prussia too. And his bird is so cute, you heard that his name is Gilbird. A few times ago, you saved his bird from the cats and pet Gilbird, he is so soft.
You can't speak with your crush so often, because you are shy and Roderich told you before, that he don't accept, that you have a crush on him. In your dreams, you are married with the white h
Papa Prussia chapter 4"(Name), have you ever been in war?"Papa Prussia chapter 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The sound of Mister Feliciano's question made me fidget in my chair from discomfort of it. I didn't exactly know why he would ask such a thing. Shaking my head I watched as Mister Ludwig pulled Feliciano into the other room while Gilbert picked me up out of my chair and walked into the living room. "Ignore vhat he asked (Name). He doesn't know vhat he's saying half the time~" he said the last part happily yet his facial expression said otherwise. "What did he mean by war Papa? Is something going to happen?" I asked him. His expression got worse as he set he down on the couch. "Vell....later on, there's going to be a var between Axis und Allies. It's been going on for a vhile until ve stopped to catch our breath." he said softly as he knelt down to my level. My eyes widened as he explained. Was I going to be in the middle of this? "Who's Axis and Allies?" he chuckled a little before continuing, "Axis is Ludvig, Feliciano und Kiku bu
Germany x Reader: Retracing Your Steps: Chapter 8Germany x Reader: Retracing Your Steps: Chapter 82 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER EIGHT: COME UNDONE
(Name) left Gilbert in the care of his friends and went after Ludwig. She found him leaning against the blue Citroën, shoulders shaking. Biting her lip, she approached him and laid a hand on his back. The powerful muscles tensed under her touch. (Name) gently rubbed circles into his back until he relaxed.
"Gilbert is very upset, Lud," she murmured.
"So am I."
"Let's go back and talk –"
"I don't vant to talk to him!" Ludwig snapped.
Ludwig turned his head in her general direction. His cheeks had glittery tear tracks zigzagging down to his jaw. Unseeing ice blue eyes had red rims surrounding them and a surprised glint within them. (Name) thumbed the remains of his tears away. Ludwig's already flushed cheeks turned bright pink.
"If you don't want to talk to him," she said, "talk to me instead."
After a pause, Ludwig replied, "Take me to zhe car."
(Name) followed instruction as guided him to the passenger seat
PrussiaxReader: Pancakes"____________.____________.____________!"PrussiaxReader: Pancakes2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Shut the hell up!" you yell throwing a pillow in the direction of the voice.
You hear someone fall to the ground.
"Ow, you didn't have to throw something at the awesome me"
You open your eyes to see Prussia on the ground. You glare at him.
"Why the hell are you waking me up?" you hiss at him.
"I wanted pancakes" he says like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
You felt your patience snap.
"You mother effen bastard woke me up for that?" you said trembling in anger.
"You are effen dead!" you scream.
Prussia jumps at your scream and scrambles out of the room with you chasing after him. You chased him all around your house. Jumping over the couch, the coffee table, sliding into the kitchen, but then you finally get tired so you collapse on your bed.
"So do I get pancakes?" asks Prussia laying down next to you.
"Go die" you reply
"Meanie don't want to make the awesome me pancakes" he pouts.
"____________ why don't you swear instead
Germany x Reader: Retracing Your Steps: Chapter 4Germany x Reader: Retracing Your Steps: Chapter 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER FOUR: KNOW YOUR STORY
(Name) glanced at her watch. Only five minutes had passed; five long minutes. How she hated it when her aunt forced her to tag along to one of her doctor's appointments. Not only did she have to drive her there, but she also had to carry her bags, listen to her constant complaining, and hold her hand during the whole appointment. It was even worse if they went to the ophthalmologist - (Name) already knew each poster of the eye's anatomy by heart. From the pupil to the optical nerve, she could recite the names and functions of each part of the eye by memory.
Today was no different she had grown tired of revising the eye eternal minutes ago. Her aunt was sitting in that strange, mechanical chair ophthalmologists use while they poke and probe at your eyes. She was chattering away, but (Name) couldn't find the will to care about what she said. Instead, she lost herself in her thoughts of previous