APH: Taste of Tainted Maple: Prolouge
AN : Hi everyone~~ yea doing a snapped Canada x reader but I'm going to try take on a more different interpretation with it so hopefully you find it enjoyable <3
He had to wonder…were you scared, crying from terror. Or did you think this was all just some prank? Or maybe, a nightmare you think you'd wake up from and laugh about later? With a shrug, he dismissed these thoughts with the resolution that'd you'll find out soon enough…just like the others.
there are a million things someone can ponder if given the time: emotions, people, the world, sports, name it; chances are someone's talking about it. However, the only thing you've got to wonder right now is... why are you trapped in a cramped space... and how did you get there...and are those footsteps?
------------------ 4 days earlier, late December/early January-------------------------------
they don't understand do they? Having to bear the pain of existing only for others to take advantage, to look r
Taste of Tainted Maple ITaste of Tainted Maple I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
AN: you…everyone. I… last time I checked, there were 13 favourites on this story~ Thanks and hopefully this chapter is good too *happy tears*
"Ahh! You're right! Why not come over to stay with my fratello and me at our place? A bunch of our friends are over they're hanging out too and we can all have a little fiesta! ~~" You smile and accept eagerly, "Awesome!"
However, just as the sun had just set over the horizon a little time ago, the clock would soon countdown until you were thrown into a fight to survive as two blank eyes studied your and the Italian's retreating figures vanishing into the distance…
As the two of you strolled the way to the Italian brother's abode, you listened as Feliciano chattered incessantly about new pasta recipes he wanted to try and the recent exploits of his brother and your German friend, Ludwig. "So, maybe if I swapped a few spices and added in a combination of vegetables I can make a healthier sauce. Oh,
Nekotalia Russia CatXReader (one shot)Nekotalia Russia CatXReader (one shot)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Russia kneels down and pats Russia cat on the head "we will be going over to Italy's house again today to discuss some things" Russia cat meow's happily "daaw" Russia cat looks up to his master "I like how my master takes me places with him, I love playing with my friends when I can" A few hours pass and the two of them end up at Italy's house. Russia lets Russia cat down "Have fun Russia cat, I'll look for you in a few hours" he pats him on the head one more time then heads inside.
Russia cat scampers away from the house looking for new friends or his old ones. "I can't wait to find them, I do miss them" Russia cat keeps scampering his way through the streets, but something didn't feel right "I'm sure this is the area they all play in" but his surroundings looked old and dull "Italy cat? Germany cat?" he meowed out, but no response "something doesn't feel right" he hears foot steps behind him and he turns around "oh, hello dogs have you seen Italy cat or-"they growl
Taste of Tainted Maple IITaste of Tainted Maple II2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
AN: Hi everyone! Well, hopefully this chapter is up to par with expectations! Well, here we go. Please excuse if the note is rife with derp and bull. Well, here we go!
Soon, he thought as he approached the door, soon he'll have completed the first step in drawing you into his clutches. He had to do this. He had to make you strong. Make you seem him. Appreciate him. He didn't want to take it too far, but the ones he gathered were already getting antsy and the little blonde girl had cried too much and well, the headache made his temper shorter and he had savagely attacked her until he was able to control himself. Of course, by then she was a beaten, unconscious bloody mess.
Ah, well. Nothing a little rest couldn't cure. He hoped she would be alright for the competition. He didn't want her stumbling around because of a concussion or brain damage. Sighing, he gripped the papers in his coat pocket, as if to reassure himself they
Phantom of Hetalia:Russia:Stranger than You DreamtPhantom of Hetalia:Russia:Stranger than You Dreamt3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I ripped the mask from Ivan's face and my heart lurched in my throat at what I saw. This was not the face of angel, but that of a demon! Twisted, scarred and deformed beyond any semblance of humanity.
"NOOOO!" the Phantom let out a scream like a wounded animal, visceral and keening as I stumbled backwards from his horrible, monstrous face.
So changed was his demeanor from before! Gone were the gentle, crooning words of pleading adoration. There was only rage and disgust and fear.
He hid his disfigured face in his hands, screaming and wailing at my infidelity, cursing and raging and crying all in one sound. I had never been so terrified in my life! Fear froze me as I tripped over one of his richly embroidered cushions and fell to the cold, hard ground.
The candlelight cast horrifying shadows across his imposing figure as he towered over me.
"YOU LITTLE WITCH! COULD YOU NOT BE CONENT WITH MY MASK? I CAN NEVER LET
~Lips of an angel~ *Uncertain!UK X Broken!Reader*~Lips of an angel~~Lips of an angel~ *Uncertain!UK X Broken!Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Uncertain!UK X Broken!Reader*
The phone rung with echo,the notes hitting the walls and getting to the Brit`s ears,whose eyes snapped open even if his eyelids felt heavy.With a sigh,he threw off the covers of him,leaving the comfort of his bed in order to answer the phone.Seeing the small limb of the clock pointing 3 under the moonlight,he muttered a ‘Bloody hell’,ruffling his shaggy blonde hair,forgetting to put on his house slippers.
The cold wooden floor on which Arthur`s steps were printed cried from the male`s weight – not because he weighted too much,but just because in the night it seemed to be like that – every small sound ten times worse.
Sighing once again,the blonde pinched the bridge of his nose in disgust as people forgot their manners – calling at 3 in the morning proved lack of education,but the Brit washed it off,trying his best not to overreact – before actually picking up the phone.
SpainxReader - Christmas Mornings? - ONE SHOT "_______!" you heard the voice of your Spanish boyfriend, Antonio, through your dreams. "_______! Es Navidad!"SpainxReader - Christmas Mornings? - ONE SHOT3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You moaned sleepily and rolled over, your bare shoulder now exposed and sending goosebumps throughout your body. Shivering, you buried your head further into the Spaniard's chest. He smiled to himself and thought, Muy cute! Antonio tossled your messy (h/c) hair, trying to wake you up.
"Tony...." you said sleepily. "I'm sleeping, Tony....."
He leaned foreward and whispered in your ear, "Es Navidad!"
His breath tickled your ear, making you shudder as you sat up on your elbows, "What? It's Christmas?"
"Si!" he clapped his hands together excitedly as he leapt out of bed and bounced into the bathroom. "We have to wake up Feli and Lovi so we can open up presents!"
"Tony." your voice was flat as you adjusted the straps to your tank top.
"We need to start the Christmas dinner, too, si?" he continued as he pulled a sweater over his
Country X Reader: A Little Misfit (America)Halfway down the hallway, you heard footsteps behind you and you turned around to see......Country X Reader: A Little Misfit (America)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'Great, just what I need! The most obnoxious country on the face of the earth to come and bother me too! As if I didn't have enough already!' you thought.
You stood there and glared at him.
"What do YOU want?" you asked grumpily.
He just smiled and said "I heard your outburst as I was walking by your classroom, I just came to see-"
"Just go away!" you said, cutting him short.
He decided to ignore you and finish his statement, he was completely unfazed.
He continued, "As I was saying, I just came to see if you were okay." He gave you another energetic smile.
You said, "Did I sound okay, stupid?"
This bothered him a little and he said "Well...no...but I th-thought it would be n-nice to check on you...I didn't like hearing you that upset..."
Was that a blush you saw there?
You wiped the thought from your head. Of course it wasn't! People only blushed when they were sick, embarras
CanadaxReader: Societies Angel~No one's P.O.V: (Third person view/ portion)~CanadaxReader: Societies Angel3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He walked down the hall like a ghost, his soul extended under his skin, he feet barely sweeping the floor, the ground no longer a place to stand. It could no longer hold his soul, the measure of his good deeds, the unseen angel wings that carried him.
His feet could touch the ground, but the way his soul lifted in his blue indigo eyes said he shouldn't have to.
To remain whom he was, though, he let his footsteps dust over the surface of the earth, the path's he walked accepting his friction, but rejecting his footprint.
No one knew who he was, his name wasn't even a whisper, the trees often forgetting to remind themselves, the breeze flowing through him like he was just another blade of grass.
But that was okay. He didn't need to be significant to harbor a good feeling, he didn't need to be noticed to understand his actions, the feelings he acted upon.
His ghostly figure harbored a smile, glancing, watching, taking note o
Seasons of Love. - Canada x Reader.Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutesSeasons of Love. - Canada x Reader.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
Was there a meter known as life to be measured? Or life was just lived in the plain old style? You couldn't tell.
Matthew Williams was a very shy Canadian boy you just happen to fall in love with. Unexpectedly.
And it all started with a scale.
In daylights, in sunsets
In midnights, in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, a year in the life?
If you were talking about measuring life in laughter, you both had thousands of memories made and imprinted into both hearts that would link forever in life no matter where each of you went.
And that was exactly what happened and threw both of you off track.
It was the end of college, where you would finally go out into society to find a suitable j
RussiaXReader: Broken Angel 2Without a second's thought, you hastily slipped out of the shirt and pants that whoever dressed you with. Probably, Ivan.RussiaXReader: Broken Angel 23 years ago in Humor More Like This
In the midst of your haste, the necklace that you always wear slipped out from under your shirt. Revealing the shiny, metallic, black coin-like object, strung around your neck with black string.
You walked out of your room to find standing Ivan there staring directly at where your once closed door was. So in other words. You.
"Oh, uh, hey. I'm just gonna get started now ." You said 'and get the fuck out of here!' Ivan stared at you with that disturbing smile of his and stepped forward, much to your discomfort, into your personal space. He bent down a little and grabbed the string of your necklace. You froze.
"Hm? What's this?" He said as he lifted up your necklace to his eyes.
"D-don't touch... it." Your words shaky and barely audible.
"Ah, so this is special to you, da? Okay, I'll leave it alone for now." He released your necklace letting it drop
Simple Wishes: AmericaXReaderSimple Wishes: AmericaXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Despite Rebecca Black's song tarnishing it's good name, Friday really was the best day of the week. It meant movie night, just you, your boyfriend, Alfred, a horror flick, and endless bowls of popcorn.
"Alfred, popcorn's done!" You announced, marching into the living room, a bowl of hot, buttery popcorn in your hands.
"Awesome, dude!" He said, flashing you a nervous grin as you sat down next to him on the couch. "This time I'll get through the whole movie, just you watch ____!" Sure this made his determination clear, he grabbed the bowl and stuffed handfuls of popcorn into his mouth.
You rolled your eyes at his so called "enthusiasm"; you were 99.99999995% sure that, by the time the movie was over, he would be the one in your lap, holding onto you for dear life.
Rolling your eyes again, you grabbed the remote and pressed play. The screen was pitch black, until a zombie with a mangled, bloody face flashed across the screen, arms outstretched, as though trying to grab you both through th
Monster RussiaXInsane!ReaderThe secret side of me,Monster RussiaXInsane!Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I never let you see,
I keep it caged but I can't control it,
You curled your trembling fingers into fists so tight your drew blood as you stumbled over to your room, your breathing hitched and your vision hazy.
In a way, you were slightly like the 2P's; you had another side of you, a much darker side. The difference was this side was starting to take over completly.
Your lust for destruction, for killing, for pained whimpers and pathetic begging at your feet just kept on growing and you hated it. You weren't going to lie to yourself, you were terrified. You didn't want to hurt anyone you loved.
A foggy image of Ivan swam in your head as you thought this.
You couldn't let him see this side of you, the blood lust you couldn't control.
So stay away from me,
The beast is ugly,
I feel the rage and I just can't hold it,
This was the reason you always tried
Daddy!AmericaxBratty!Reader 2DAY ONE: Alfred was doing some important paperwork, then you walked in the kitchen.Daddy!AmericaxBratty!Reader 23 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Daddy! I need a new phone!" You yelled, crossing your arms.
"Why? The one you have now works fine.." Alfred said, trying to do his paperwork.
"No it doesn't! Tony broke it!" You said, holding up your broken phone.
"....(Name), Tony didn't break your phone, he's not even here! He's staying at Arthur's place for the weekend so I can do my paperwork" Alfred said, looking up at you.
"...It doesn't matter who broke it! I need a new one!" You yelled.
"No" Alfred said, then started doing his paperwork.
You walked over to the sink and filled a cup full of hot water then walked over to Alfred and dumped the water on his head and poured some on his paperwork.
"AH!" He yelled when the hot water hit his head.
"Now, get me a new phone!" You said, dropping the glass in the floor and it broke.
"(Name)! I HAD to do that paperwork by tommorow! I'm gonna get fired!" Alfred stood up and looked at his paperwork.
CanadaxReader Matthew and (Name) were always best friends. Ever since they were little kids, (Name) always payed attention to him. It was now years later and they're both in high school. Even now when (Name) is the center of attention, she always had time to hang out with him and watch movies. Although lately, she has become ignorant to Matthew and rather hang out with the so-called "Popular Crowd" instead.CanadaxReader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
This has made Matthew spiral into depression. He tried to talk to her about it, but she would just laugh it off and tell him he's imagining things. He feels conflicted towards (Name) and a new emotion is building up inside of him. He decided that it was time to confront her head on after school. He nodded to himself as he stared at the (h/l) (h/c) haired girl laugh and walk down the hall with her friends.
(Name) was at home doing homework when she heard a knock on her door. "Coming!" she called towards
CanadaxReader - The other half of the cookie - p2CanadaxReader - The other half of the cookie - p23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You climbed on your soft, feathery bed and stared out of the window. Tea party was over because Ms. Lady Bug fell asleep in the middle of the talk. And it was over nine o'clock you knew because even though the small hand still pointed at nine, the big hand had been a little bit ahead so you were supposed to already be sleeping as well. But you didn't want to sleep yet. You were far too excited to sleep at the moment.
Daddy finally kept his promise and he will take you to the zoo in the morning!
You still remembered the last time you came to the zoo. It was pretty long ago. You always loved animals so the zoo was like a paradise! Granny was worried about you, for you were running around very quickly and she couldn't follow; she was afraid that you could get lost. Despite being extra playful that day, you weren't lost since it was just a small zoo near your house. Your old house.
But this time, it would be different! Daddy promised that he would take you to a big zoo
AustriaxReaderxPiano- CracktasticYou walked in your house. The sun was bright, your tits were out, and you were ready to get it on with your boyfriend, Austria. However, all the countries loved you because you were smexay! He was in his instrument room and always spent time in there, so you bounced on your big bouncy ball that you randomly found in the hallway. Went you made it in, you opened the door and saw Austria.....making out with the piano.AustriaxReaderxPiano- Cracktastic3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"AUSTRIA!" You cried in disbelief. He turned around.
"______! This is not vhat it looks like!" He lied. Your big eyes welled up with tears as you cried. He stood up. "You're bouncy around on a bouncy ball and you call me ze bad guy?! My piano and I are in love, always and forever!" Austria cried. You starred as Austria went all Elesta girl and wrapped them around the piano and began to kiss it.
You fell to your knees and began to cry. You cried so hard, that the room flooded with water and England flew over with the help of Flying Mint Bunny.
"There there love!" He said. "I
Bedtime stories: Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader"Vaaaaaaaaaaaait!" You whined, calling out to your parents who were slowly fading from your line of vision.Bedtime stories: Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What is it now, ________?" You mom sighed.
"You guys didn't read me a bedtime story!"
Your mom sighed again. "Sweetie, it's late. Can't you go one night without a story?"
You shook your head stubbornly, water blurring your vision.
"Okay… fine. I'll go get my book."
"Nooooooooo! I vant Daddy to read his stories to me!" You yelled.
"What?" You mother said, shocked. You'd been doing this quite a bit lately, asking for your father, Ludwig (whom you got your accent from, seeing as how your mother didn't have one), to read stories to you. That used to be her thing! It made her kind of jealous…
"Luddy, what book are you reading to her?... It's not one of the ones I found in the closet, is it?"
Your father's face turned bright red at this. "No, liebling. I got rid of those, remember?"
Lies. But that was another story for another day.
"Vat books is mommy talking about, daddy?" You asked,
CanadaXVampireReader - Chapter 1I snap my head up from my pillow almost giving myself whiplash. I just woke up from the dream I've been having every night for the past ten years.CanadaXVampireReader - Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ugh, my head. I need something to drink," I said, holding my head.
I forced myself out of my big, soft, warm bed to get some breakfast.
I'm walking to the kitchen, sluggish, and still half asleep. I open the fridge door, grab a drink which I then poured into a mug, and stuck in the microwave. A minute and a half later the liquid was warm enough to drink. Gulping it down fast, I made myself a few more cups until my hunger was satisfied, and then went to get ready for school.
My name is [Name] Rēad, just your average, "ordinary" high school girl. I live alone with my uncle in his big, old mansion on top of the hill, outside of town.
"I'm off to school now!" I yelled to the quiet house.
Just as I closed the front door, my uncle runs towards the front door from the top of the staircase.
"[Name]! Damn it I missed her, again."
I step ou
RussiaXReader: Broken Angel 8 Today you and Ivan were visiting Alfred (America), because their bosses had some more business to discuss. You thought Alfred was really loud, but he's pretty fun. At the moment, you, Ivan, and Alfred were playing video games to pass the time.RussiaXReader: Broken Angel 83 years ago in Humor More Like This
"AHH!! Dude! Ivan you suck royally at video games!" Alfred wailed, which was true. Ivan had just lost his 23rd round in some violent boxing game. Clearly he was getting irritated with the game and looked as though he was about to smash the xBox with that lead pipe of his.
"Here, [_____]," Ivan said, handing you the controller. "Why don't you try, da?"
"Sure." You took the controller and restarted the match. Surprisingly, you beat Alfred almost instantly; he stared at the T.V. screen with his mouth hanging wide open.
"N-Not bad, [_____]! But you were just lucky." Alfred said in a tone that sounded like you may have damaged his pride. He selected another