Male!ReaderxCanada: Warm me up
You had just finished another grueling long day of work, even though you were quite tired, you actually wanted to go the nearest bar. It was the best way to forget about all of the day's worries; not that you were the type to dwell on the past for long. You inhaled in the cool night air as you walked, stuffing your hands into your pockets. Cold nights were always the worst to be alone on, just once you would have liked to have someone to cuddle up next to on the couch. But you weren't having much luck in that department.
Coming upon the closest bar, removed a hand from your pocket and opened the door. Your nose was hit with the strong sent of beer and classic bar food. You walked in, unzipping your jacket as you walked up to the bar table.
"What can I get you?" the bartender asked, cleaning a glass.
You stared at her for a moment, thinking about it. "Gin and tonic." You replied, not really caring that it wasn't that fancy of a drink.
The bartender nodded, walking off to get your drink.
CanadaxSick!Male!Reader: Let Me Take Care of You.CanadaxSick!Male!Reader: Let Me Take Care of You.1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Yesterday, you had thought it would have been a good idea to go outside and play in the snow that had fallen. As much as your best friend, Matthew Williams protested going outside with you, you managed to drag him a long. You had no regrets at the time; you were enjoying your day with him, even if he wasn't the best at snow ball fights. You had even decided to stay the night at his house so that the two of you could hang out more.
Now you were regretting going outside and staying at Matthew's house. You didn't want your friend to know you weren't feeling all that well, only because you didn't want him to worry about you. Your (eye color) eyes were half lidded as you walked into the kitchen, staring at the Canadian making pancakes.
Matthew turned to face you, holding a plate his hand. He gave you a small smile, "Morning, (Name)." he said lowly. Soon his smile gave way to a frown. "Are you okay?"
You put your hand on your forehead, giving him a weak smile. "Don't worry about m
PrussiaxMale!Reader: Beyond Friends.PrussiaxMale!Reader: Beyond Friends.1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Gilbert Beilschmidt had always been a close friend of yours and the two of you hang out whenever you had gotten the chance. However, when it came to being 'friends' at school it was unlikely that he'd pay much attention to you. The reason being that he and his friends Antonio Fernandez Carriedo and Francis Bonnefoy made up the group the Bad Touch Trio; a group of bullies of sorts. You didn't mind being ignored by him all that much during school as long afterwards, Gilbert belonged to you.
As usual, you were waiting for him outside of the school gates; you always liked waiting for him to part from Antonia and Francis. Hearing his usual 'kesese' type of laugh, you looked peered into the gates. A disheartened look crossed your face, seeing the platinum blonde German walking and talking with a girl. It wasn't that you disapproved of him having friends besides you, Antonio, and Francis but you had never expected that he would 'stand you up' for a girl. You backed away from the gates, hoping
AmericaxMale!Reader: Office Romance?AmericaxMale!Reader: Office Romance?1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Recently you had started growing tired of working your dead end job at the postal service. You knew it was only a matter of time before you were fired, not that it would bother you all that much. You wanted to something more with your life, or at least make a decent amount of money to support yourself. The only thing that made this job worth its while and probably one of the only reasons you go up in the morning was the boisterous and overly energetic Alfred Jones.
You had been watching him from afar ever since he arrived as a mail carrier. Nothing ever seemed to bring him down and he seemed happy where he was in life. You admired that about him. Though, you had never gotten to chance more like had the courage to go talk to him, you didn't know much else about him other than what you've seen. Since, every time you had the chance to get him alone, something in the back of your mind had always told you to walk away and you listened to it.
Alfred stood beside his co-workers, laughing at t
Promise [England x Male!Reader]PromisePromise [England x Male!Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
England x Male!Reader
"Ah, (y_n) it's good to see that your awake. How are you feeling?" Arthur asked, ruffling your hair after you leaned down to his height level. Chuckling you scratched the bridge of your nose, smiling you replied. "Hahah~ I feel fine Arthur, oh and I'm ready for my visit to Kiku for my appointment." nodding his head in reply to your words, Arthur wrapped his hand around yours, giving it a small squeeze, buckling yourself into the passengers side of the car.
Arthur glancing at the review mirror as he pulled out of the driveway. Watching the people out of the window, amusing Arthur to no end. Arthur couldn't help but laugh, always finding your child like glee of seeing people in motion while your sitting still in the car. Turning to look at Arthur you mumbled. "Arthur...I'm still really sorry about this..." looking at you, Arthur's emerald green eyes sparkling with a mixture of worry and confusion as he spoke. "What are you so
Thank You.. [Waiter!Canada x Male!Reader]Thank You...Thank You.. [Waiter!Canada x Male!Reader]10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Waiter!Canada x Male!Customer!Reader
Yes! Today will be the day that I will able to express my feelings to the blond haired beauty at the FACE cafe! I must not lose my determination, I must not lose my resolve, I must not... oh hey look a piece of cake!
My eyes landed on the sweet triangular sweet piece of heaven. Taking the sliver fork into my hand I scooped a piece of the cake onto the spoon. Savoring the flavor of the sweet and fluffy heaven moving around in my mouth. The taste tantalizing my taste buds, threatening to drive me to near hysteria over a single sweet treat.
I couldn't help but allow a small groan to be heard from my table, a soft and familiar chuckle caught my attention. Turning my attention away from the sweet treat on my plate. My eyes focusing on the person whom chuckled at my moaning over taste buds. Standing before me a picture of beauty all of it's own is the very person I wanted to admit my feelings
Love me-Student!Canada x Teacher!Male!ReaderStudent!Canada x Teacher!Male!ReaderLove me-Student!Canada x Teacher!Male!Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Student!Matthew x Teacher!Male!Reader
-Hey Cheerilee, Hey Cheerilee -
-I'm afraid to raise my hand-
You were a teacher for a public college in a pretty large city. Matthew was a transfer student from Canada who was failing your classes. For being at a young age it surprised many people that you were teaching history and art, and you're only 22 years old.
-I have something to ask you-
-cause I want to understand-
Matthew fidgeted in his seat. His teacher, Mr. ___L/N____, just walked into the class room. The blond student couldn't figure out why he felt the way he did when ever his teacher walked in. He felt nervous, his palms would get sweaty and he wouldn't be able to even think right. He often would let his mind wonder as well as his eyes, which he found would often be pointed at his teachers behind...
-It's not about homework-
-It's about 1 plus 1 is 2-
He wrote a note, a freaking note! Of all things he could have done, he wrote a note.
Second Grade [Spain x Male!Reader]Second GradeSecond Grade [Spain x Male!Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Spain x Male!Reader
"Ah! Big brother (y_n)! I'm so happy that you're here!" Peter yelled, running towards you wrapping his arms around your neck, as you leaned down to pick him up. Giggling when you rubbed your noses together, the seven year old squealed in delight at the small display of affection, setting Peter down on the ground sending him to grab his backpack and toys that he'd brought with him, nodding his head yes Peter ran towards his desk. Walking towards his teacher, Antonio Fernandez Carriedo you shook the Spanish man's hand.
"Thank you for watching Peter Mr. Carriedo. I'm sorry that I was so late, my professor took a little bit longer to let us out than usual..." you trailed off, a nervous laughter following after while you scratched the back of your head. Antonio replied, "Ah, (y_n) how many times must I say this? Please call me Antonio~" staring at the man, you chuckled. "Haha~ okay Mr. Antonio thank you for watching Peter for
Male!ReaderXCanada Hopeless RomanticMale!ReaderXCanada Hopeless RomanticMale!ReaderXCanada Hopeless Romantic1 year ago in Romance More Like This
WARNING: This story contains BL(Boy Love), AU(Alternate Universe), Use of human names and A bit of crackiness. I had to freaking re-type this because I accidentally deleted it!!!
"You know, you're as sweet as the candy confections you make." Margaret said, smiling softly.
"And you're as beautiful as the flowers you admire every day." Gerald said, smiling as Margaret smiled even more.
"Hm, you visit me everyday ever since you found me unconscious in the streets on Christmas morning. And even though you didn't know me, you brought me to the hospital. You were like my Christmas miracle." She looked up at him with her big and clear hazel eyes.
"No, you were mine." He said to her, looking back with his green eyes.
"I guess we were both each others then." Margaret said, taking hold of Gerald's hand.
Gerald smiled softly and then said, "Well, I didn't want anybody to die on a happy day like Christmas."
"Thank you then." She said to him. "I'm real
CanadaxMale!Crossdressing!ReaderHow (Name) had gotten roped into this, he wasn't sure. So what is he was slightly feminine? That didn't mean he'd cross dress for this damned show! He growled the whole time they were applying makeup on his face.CanadaxMale!Crossdressing!Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Let me explain. (Name) helped Feliks with his showboat often, usually just small stuff, like decorating and that stuff. This morning when he was putting up some draping fabric, Feliks had gotten notice that one of his background dancers had gotten sick.
Now, this was one of the busiest times of this season, and they were expecting a huge crowd, but with one dance missing, the show wouldn't be done right, with their being an odd number of dancers, one of the male dancers would have to go without a partner, and that would wouldn't work, and they couldn't take him out because of a certain formation they did required he and his partner to be in it.
Feliks was stressing out, trying to see who knew the dance routine and would be able to dance it when his eyes fell on (Name), who had
Model!AmericaxMale!Model!Reader: Close ContactModel!AmericaxMale!Model!Reader: Close Contact1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You had seen the American man multiple times before; after all he was much more famous than you were as a model. However, this was the first time you had been requested to work with Alfred F. Jones. You had to admit that he was much more stunning in person. A smile crossed her face as you walked into the room where he was getting ready. You contemplated on what to say to him. You ran your hand through your (hair length & color). "Ahem."
Alfred looked up from the floor, a doughnut hanging from him his mouth. He reached his hand up and took it out of his mouth. He gave you a wide almost childish like grin. "Yo, dude."
You put your hand over your chest, your (eye color) staring into his stunning blue ones. You had expected him to be more serious, he was different than what you thought he'd be like. Your cheeks began to burn as the scanned his body that was clad in a cowboy outfit. You had almost forgotten the type of costume you were going to be wearing. You just didn't think that you'd b
Male!ReaderXRussia-Not AfraidMale!ReaderXRussia-Not AfraidMale!ReaderXRussia-Not Afraid1 year ago in Romance More Like This
WARNING: This story contains BL(Boy Love) and a uke Russia.
"Why did everybody leave me? I just didn't want to be alone." Russia said to himself as he sat by himself at his dinner table eating breakfast.
His house was empty and rather spacious ever since the Soviet Union disbanded. His sisters, Ukraine and Belarus left him. The Baltics left him. Everyone. He was reminded of this when he woke up from a sort of nightmare that morning.
He sighed. "It's okay I guess." He depressingly ate his breakfast.
When he was done, knocking was heard at his door. He went over and opened it to see you.
"Are you ready Russia?" You asked with straight face.
"Oh (Name). Da, I am." Russia said with a smile and walked with you to your car.
After Russia met you a few weeks ago, you had taken the liberty to pick him up from his house. Most of the countries asked why you would since Russia was a scary country. You, on the other hand, didn't really think so.
"It is nice weat
Till We Meet Again [Romania x Male!Reader]Till We Meet AgainTill We Meet Again [Romania x Male!Reader]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Romania x Male!Reader
Goodbye...its one of the hardest things for him to say. Vladimir Lupei just cannot bring himself to say those words, watching the world around him rot and fade away into something new. Cursing himself for the choice he made so many years ago, if he hadn't made that choice...then he wold have been able to fade away with the one he truly loved more than anything in the entire world. Even more than his own life....but...he was greedy and he'd become selfish. Not wanting to lose his love to the sickness that had slowly been eating away at his body, the plague that was taking the people of his land slowly, one by one.
It killed without remorse, without reason. It just killed...many called this the apocalypse when it happened. But now...it was merely seen as the unsanitary life that Vladimir and his people had led while they were alive and well. But...he shouldn't have gone, he shouldn't have gotten down on his
RussiaxMale!Reader- Comfort and Pain"What are you, afraid?"RussiaxMale!Reader- Comfort and Pain1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You're just a chicken!"
"No, I'm not scared! I swear!"
"Oh yeah? Prove it!"
You gulped, looking down off of the rooftop down to the street below. It was such a long fall… And then you looked across to the other side of the street. Eliza was sitting on her rooftop patio, reading a book and bathing in the bright sunlight.
You had to do this.
"I said I wasn't afraid…" you stepped back, sighed and started to run across the slippery surface of the roof, "And I meant it." You jumped, soaring through the air and grinning like an idiot. You were going to make it… You were going to reach Eliza's roof. Finally… Finally! You were going to be accepted. You wouldn't be that weird, outcast, antisocial nerd anymore. And then you were falling, hands flailing about for something to grasp onto but there was nothing. You shut your eyes, expecting the worst. When you hit the ground, the air rushed out of your lungs and you couldn't breathe and your leg felt like it was
America x Male!Reader - Will You Marry Me? [APH]"Yo [Name]! You've been sleeping all day; it's time to wake up!" Alfred barged in through the door of the room, causing you to groan and turn to the other side.America x Male!Reader - Will You Marry Me? [APH]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The American frowned and walked up towards your bed. You felt the bed dip slightly, so you assumed that Alfred had sat down beside you. You pulled the covers over your head and wished for a few more hours of sleep.
Last night was horrible for you. For some strange reason, sleep decided to evade you, so you were lying down on your bed, staring at the ceiling for about three hours since you went to bed. You then stared at the wall for two hours, yet sleep still wouldn't come to you. Just when you've finally managed to fall asleep however, Alfred woke you up an hour later, telling you to get up.
"[Naaame]~!" Alfred whined, shaking your body slightly, "Come on! As the hero, I made you some breakfast; the least you could do is eat it!"
"What? That's new...usually you'd be the one to eat you fatty." Your response came out muffled but
Cherish [Prussia x Male!Reader]CherishCherish [Prussia x Male!Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Prussia x Male!Reader
"And stay down this time Gilbert!" the taunting voice the of Gilbert's neighborhood gang yelled down at him. Spitting on his beaten and bleeding form, Gilbert stood up, turning to the right only to see the startled face of a boy about his age. Clutching a paper back book close to his chest, probably because he'd just seen the end of the fight. "A-are you alright?" the boy asked, reaching out with one hand to touch Gilbert's face, not sure of how to react Gilbert merely braced himself for the boy's hand to lash out at him, only for the hand to caress his face with some hesitance. The boy's finger tips soft, and warm allowed Gilbert to relax a little bit more, feeling no hostility from the boy or malicious intent to harm his already bruised and bleeding from.
"Ah, here please come inside and I can doctor a few of these wounds." Gilbert merely started at the boy, unsure of why he was being so nice to him, well other than the
Favorite Color [ Male!Belarus x Male!Reader ]Contains:Favorite Color [ Male!Belarus x Male!Reader ]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Male!Belarus x Male!Reader
The smell of wax lingered in the air; well that's what happens when you use crayons. Not that you really cared, but the boy whose sitting next to you seems to be suffering greatly. His hand covering his nose, his almost neon purple eyes glaring at you (as usual), while his silver/blond colored hair seemed to be standing on end.
Deciding that it would be best to ignore him, you did just that. Scribbling on your paper all the while the boy beside you planned out your death. Cursing you for using the horrid smelling wax colors while he was sitting next to you, not sure how much more he could take he continued to sit there watching you, seeing as how every few seconds you were stealing a glance of him, he could steal a glance or two at you .right?
The sound of your purple crayon sliding across the paper was driving the boy next to you up the wall. Nickolai, that's the boy's name, turning your attention to hi
My Assistant [China x Male!Reader]My AssistantMy Assistant [China x Male!Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
China x Male!Reader
A small tray in your left hand, while your right hand clutched tightly to the document folders while two small children held onto your left and right legs. Moving as fast as you could you opened the door to your bosses office, placing the documents underneath the tray you smiled saying. "Here's your tea Mr. Wang….and also I found Mei and Kiku…they were hiding in the gardens waiting to ambush me I guess..."
Looking down at your legs, Yao stood up, his face turning slightly pink as he said. "Mei! Kiku let go of (y_n)'s legs! You're hindering his ability to work, aru!" the two small children looked up at their father, Mei's eyes filling up with tears as she said. "B-but….we heard the workers say that Daddy might have to let (y_n) go! And…and we don't want that! We want (y_n) to stay here!"
Mei attached herself back to your leg, Kiku following right behind her; while he may be the older sibling he leaves it up to hi
Punk!EnglandxMale!Reader: This Song's for you.Punk!EnglandxMale!Reader: This Song's for you.1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He was your best friend. He was in a popular band that originally started out as nothing more than a garage band. You always watched him practice; it was almost like a past time for you, after all you were his biggest fan. His fame would never change how you felt about him nor would it stop you from being allowed to come to his practice sessions. You sat in silence, tapping your fingers against your chin, your (eye color) eyes never leaving your friend; Arthur Kirkland.
Arthur was enjoying himself to say the least. For the longest time, he had kept his passion for rock music hidden from the world but now everyone knew. Since he had been playing his guitar all morning with the band, his blonde hair was beginning to stick to his forehead from the sweat. He closed his green eyes as he licked his dry lips, tasting the salty liquid that dripped above his upper lip. Soon he had had came to a sudden stop, his eye glared at the blonde next to him.
"What the bloody hell, Alfred?" The British ma
I Love You Too [Romano x Male!Reader]I Love You TooI Love You Too [Romano x Male!Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Romano x Male!Reader
Taking a deep breath you reached for your glass of iced water, relishing the taste of the liquid in your dry mouth. Enjoying the sensation as the liquid slid down your throat, quenching your thirst you set the glass to the side with a satisfying sigh. Sliding down into your chair even further, you tried to enjoy what little comfort your A/C was giving you. The eight year old cooling unit almost reaching the end of it's supposed life span, you couldn't help but feel lucky that it hadn't quit on you.
The sound of something sputtering to a stop could be heard, the the smell of smoke. Groaning you hid your face in a nearby pillow. Hoping to suffocate yourself but you were not that lucky. Because by keeping your face crushed into the fabric of the pillow you only made yourself even hotter. Taking in big gulps of air you tried to think of how you were going to tell Lovino that the A/C had broken while he was at work.
Switzerland x Male!Reader - ButterfliesSwitzerland x Male!Reader - Butterflies1 year ago in Romance More Like This
_________ brought his hand slowly up to Basch's face, caressing it gently.
Basch blushed, smiling gently, his wavy blonde hair sticking to his face a little from the heat radiating from his body.
"________, I don't think we should be here together" Basch whispered, scared someone would hear even though they were
"It's okay.." ________ whispered, leaning in with his head tilted, bringing his lips closer to the Swiss' when-
"AGGHH" Basch screamed, sitting up from the pool of sweat that covered his bed sheets. His face was red hot, heart beating
Another one of those dreams, he thought to himself, looking down at the bed quilt in from of him in digust. He truly did not
understand why he was having these weird dreams about his friend, ________. Basch was a boy, and so was _________. It
didn't make sense, shouldn't he be having dreams about girls? Maybe Lili's friends, like Natalia or Emma or Elizabeta. Not
Basch picked up a discarded sheet and wiped
Italy x Male!Reader - Love is UnusualItaly x Male!Reader - Love is Unusual1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You smiled at the Italian as he held your hand and smiled. He had accepted your feelings and shared them! Italy got on his toes to do the usual kiss on the cheeks, so you bent down for him. Only, he didn't kiss your cheeks he kissed your nose gently and smiled.
"(Male Name), wake up" You looked at him in confusion and laughed.
"But, Feliciano, I am awake!" He shook his head, smiling more.
"Ve~ Just wake'a up!"
You groaned as light hit your face. You shielded your eyes and looked at the Italian that was now in your room. You sighed in frustration and relaxed back in bed.
"So, it was just a dream..." You muttered.
"Vee~! (Male name) your'a awake!" You sat up, letting the white blanket fall off your bare chest and rubbed your eyes, not seeing the Italian blush and look to the floor.
"Yeah... Sadly..." You muttered the last part and got up, stretching your aching muscles. You weren't buff, but you had some muscle, not too much and not too little.
"V-Ve, (Male name)? Do you'a want to go wit
Be Mine? [South Korea x Male!Reader]Be Mine?Be Mine? [South Korea x Male!Reader]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
South Korea x Male!Reader
Why can't anything that is created to make the world better be his? South Korea couldn't help but sigh, while watching the young people wandering around looking at the many man made items that have been invented, over the years. May those inventions have been helpful or harmful to the human race, the young people all seemed interested by the things that laid before them with in arms reach.
Everything from the candle, an oil lamp, electricity, to jets ect. Hanging his legs over the side of the rail South Korea mumbled. "Why does it seem that the only good thing to come from my country is Gangnam Style and Shinee?" the faint sound of laughter could be heard from beside him, looking to his right South Korea could see that the one who laughed was Japan.
Japan's brown eyes focused out onto the sea of people on the floor still marveling at the things created. Leaning against the rails Japan said
Inside Out - Denmark x Male!Singer!ReaderDenmark x Male!ReaderInside Out - Denmark x Male!Singer!Reader10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sound of chatter, yells, and laughs danced in the massive room of the diner. The shined checkered floor reflected the ceiling lights, making it seem as if the diner was glowing in the mid-day craze. The spotlights in the building were pointed towards the stage that was built in the middle of the well-sized building, give it most of the attention in the building.
A group of friends, three to be exact, sat in one of the booths in the front near the stage. One of the three friends, was an albino German, or as he prefers to be call 'Prussian', was downing a beer and speaking loudly about the poodles skirts and the mini-leather jackets with the tight skirts that were roaming around the diner. Another one of the friends were a ditry-blond that wore black framed glasses. Leaning back against the booth with one arm slung over the booth seat and burger in his mouth, he listened to the albino every once in a while give his commentary.
PrussiaxMale!Reader Mein Kleiner VogelYou stand in front of your best friend since kindergarten and crush since last year, Gilbert Beilschmidt. Looking down at your feet you wait for him to react to the news.PrussiaxMale!Reader Mein Kleiner Vogel1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Y-You're moving?" he asks in disbelief. All you could manage is a short nod to confirm. "When?"
"Today," you manage to whisper out.
"Where?" he asks still asking one word questions.
"Canada (lets say you don't live there)," you tell him still staring at your shoes.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Gilbert asks. You look up at him to see his eyes filled with hurt and abandonedment.
"I didn't want you to leave me," you choke out a little louder than before. "I don't want you to hate me for leaving because..." You gently cup the side of his face and capture his lips with yours. Gilbert stands in shock as you do the thing you've only dreamed of. Before Gilbert can react you pull away, both of your faces bright red in embarrassment. "... I really like you."
"________! Come on! It's time to go!" your father calls from the car and