PrussiaxReader Drabble oneshotPrussiaxReader
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
Prussia X Reader: Dis Day"Gillllllllbert!?"Prussia X Reader: Dis Day2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
You walked around your house, looking for your boyfriend of 3 years. "Hm." You combed your hand through your (h/c) hair. (e/c) eyes filled with confusion wondering were the usually loud, egotistical Prussian man was. Then, you hear the shower running and you "skipped" up the stairs. You put your ear up to the door and hear Gilbert singing. It was "Marry You" by Bruno Mars. You loved hearing him sing he has such a great voice. You remembered always going to the bar to hear his band preform. Those blood red eyes, shining white hair, every girl in there fell head over heels for him. He noticed you though. OH did he notice you. You couldn't really handle your alcohol back then and you thought it would be cool to run up on stage and sing with him. Also, run over and throw up on his drummer, Francis. While Francis and his other friend Antonio was cleaning up the barf, Gilbert took you home. He wanted to give you his number only problem was...had no paper. Soooo
WerewolfPrussiaXReader - You're WelcomeWerewolfPrussiaXReader - You're Welcome3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Here, (name), I need you to take this to your Grandmother," (Name)'s mum handed her a plastic bag filled with a few apples, cans of soup and medicine packets.
"Why, what's wrong?" (Name) asked.
Her mother turned to her, sighing. "Your Grandmother is sick, and she can't get out of bed to get her own groceries and such. I need you to take these to her. I would, but I have to leave for work now." She picked up her keys, and walked over to (Name). "Thanks, honey." She pecked her on the cheek and walked out the front door. (Name) wiped where her mother kissed her irritably. She felt bad about her Grandmother being sick, but she had other things to do. Homework and stuff. But she knew there would be hell to pay if she didn't do as she was told, so, with the plastic bag in one hand, she grabbed her mobile phone and walked out of the house.
Once she got outside, she started to debate which would be the best way to get to her Grandmothers house. Her Grandma lived on the other side of town, sep
NetherlandsxReader - Stroopwafel Treat"____! I'm back!"NetherlandsxReader - Stroopwafel Treat2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Hey Tim," you called down the hall.
Your long-time Dutch boyfriend, Tim Morgens, responded with a grunt, and strode into your shared bedroom where you were lying on the bed, tapping on your laptop.
You jumped up and hugged him, then sat back down. "Don't grunt, it's gross and weird."
He gave you a one-armed hug back and ignored your command, instead saying, "I bought you something at the shops,"
You lit up. You adored presents. "Really? What?"
"Stroopwafelen." He said with a superior air.
"So, what are Stroopwafels?"
Tim plopped down on the bed. "Maybe I grunt becasue you don't let me get a word in edgeways? Anyway, it's Stroopwafelen. One Stroopwafel, many Strooopwafelen."
You straightened out the sheets that had been crumpled by his fall. "Yes, but what are they? How do you eat them?"
Tim gave you a mock-patronizing look. "My dear ____, one does not simply eat a Stroopwafel. One must savour it."
Punching him on the shoulder, you r
Cold (France x Prostitute!Reader)The evening was quiet.Cold (France x Prostitute!Reader)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Francis heaved a deep sigh of impatience, moving both hands against one another in a vain effort to drive back the unkindly cold of winter. Every warm breath escaped his lips as a cloud of drifting, fading smoke, soft against the black sheet of the sky, obscuring his vision.
He visibly flinched with every stifled crunch his shoes would create in the hardened, frozen ground, and at every snap of a twig beneath his weight as he continued almost wading his way through the depths of the freshly fallen snow, picking his feet over the mounds and observing them with a vague, knowing sort of stare. He despised bitter, sharp nights like this with no mistake, finding them to be almost detestable. Even the gentle accumulation of snow upon his head was irritating, unappreciated, as the cold would seep into what felt like his very skull, drawing shuddering breaths from lips gone pale from cold and discontent. To distract himself (if only
The Long Journey (Highwayman!Scotland x Reader)Despite the strength of the glowing, steady fire, there was blatant coldness in the unpleasantly awkward atmosphere, not to mention the narrowed and continual stare directed toward the highwayman in the chill of that night. The sky was clouded, starless; it was reminiscent of the emptiness of the road and the fields that lay scattered around where the Scot had made his temporary camp, deep within the dense forest.The Long Journey (Highwayman!Scotland x Reader)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
“I’m still finding it difficult to believe that you’re keeping me prisoner. But I suppose that I’m only ransom by now?”
Alistair intentionally said nothing in reply for many moments, instead trying very much in vain to prevent his lips from curling upwards in amusement at her words, and also from becoming visible on his face, as it would have been completely noticeable due to the bright firelight. In addition he kept his head low, knowing that even if the smile had not been clear it would have been obvious enough once she looked into his eyes.
America x Reader: World MeetingsYour name is (f/n) the personification of (country) and your currently arguing with your best friend about something pointless as alwaysAmerica x Reader: World Meetings2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"What's the point of going to world meetings if we aren't going to solve anything?" You say.
"Come on (name)! It'll be boring without you there!" pleads Alfred.
"Come on, Eyebrows is just going to yell at me again for not bringing you!" he now moves in front of you "And besides its not like you have anything better to do!"
"How do you know i don't have any plans!"
"(name) I'm usually bad at noticing things, but even i know all your going to do is go on YouTube and use deviant art!"
"I'm not going!" you push past him
"You forced me to!"
" And what exactly did i forced you to-" You felt yourself rising in the air, your (e/c) orbs growing wide "Alfred this isn't funny put me down!" you yell, being carried bridal style
"Alfred i STRONGLY suggest you put me do
(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt.5)(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt.5)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Chapter 4 –Resolve–
Germany x Bullied!
Depressed!Reader x Prussia
I ran out of the house, completely unaware of my actions. I love Ludwig! I wanted to scream out loud, for the world to hear. But I couldn't. Right now, all I wanted to do was run far away from Gilbert and stupid party. My vision was so blurred it took me a while my body was shivering from the bone-chilling drizzle of the rain. I couldn't help but cry from the pain of love... It slowly kills me and would hurt Gilbert too. Who knows what would happen to Ludwig? Love was scary.
The gray skies didn't stop crying, and I felt my skin create goose bumps as the rain came into contact with me. It was cold and I don't feel like running away from the sad, bitter rain.
I turned around to heat a soft voce call out my name, very kindly... Ludwig held an umbrella and nudged me to come closer.
Selfishly, I turn around and hide my tears that camouflaged in the rain. With a low, tremblin
Happy Valentines, Jack Frost x Reader.Jack Frost x Reader; Be a snowflake and fall for meHappy Valentines, Jack Frost x Reader.2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
“What if she doesn’t want to go on a date with me? W-What if she likes someone else?” Your desperate winter friend asked. He really did sound worried, this girl he was talking about just now must be really special. With a sigh, you answer him calmly. “Look, man, I doubt there anyone on Earth that wouldn’t want to go on a date with you.” A smile crossed his face as he flew around you. “I mean, look at this precious face!” You said while pressing your hands against his cheeks. After letting his cheeks go, you giggle, saying. “How ‘bout that? You can practice with me! C’mon, ask me out on a date!” The utter shock on his face was too much to handle and you couldn’t help but laugh.
After quite a minute of messing around, you two actually got serious and begin a somewhat practice. “S-So, snowflake, w-would yo-” “Wait, wait
Jack Frost x ReaderJack Frost x Reader; I can't think of a title.Jack Frost x Reader2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Just to be sure.
[i/b] Internet Browser.
[e/c] Eye color.
[f/c] Favorite color.
[2nd f/c] 2nd Favorite color.
[h/l] Hair length.
[h/c] Hair color.
It was noon; you had a lot of late work and things to do, so you begin typing your School Project. It was already dark by the time you were almost finished, and you started needing some kind of research; you got into [i/b], just to find out that you had no connection on your room. Carefully picking up your laptop, you walked to the living room. But all your care was in vain, the computer, which was already old, shut itself down; your [e/c] eyes widened as you started muttering. “No no no.. Oh hell no!” You cursed at the top of your lungs; it was the only thing you could do; all your work, everything, gone. “I’m done.” You said under your breath. “So fucking done!” Saying that out loud, you picked up your [f/c] scarf, puttin
(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt.4)(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt.4)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Chapter 4 –Truth–
Germany x Bullied!
Depressed!Reader x Prussia
AUTHOR'S NOTE: POV may change constantly. I'm training myself to show that without telling you something like: 'Prussia's POV' or 'Reader's POV' or 'Germany's POV'. Sorry if it gets confusing. (The story usually starts from Reader-chan's POV *hint hint*)
Tomorrow would be the last day of school, and that means summer. I finished all my finals, report cards were handed out, and now I can finally relax. People started accepting me as an equal, and the activities of bullying decreased a lot, day by day. It's all thanks to Ludwig. During lunch, I received some great news.
I asked, and the trio nodded, setting their trays on the table we always sat at. They were known as the 'BTT'; short for Bad Touch Trio. I didn't want to ask why they called themselves that though…
"Gilbert's going to have a party at his."
"Sí! We finally convinced Ludwig."
"It's not going to be as crazy as
Always Be My Prince? (sad ending)Norway x ReaderAlways Be My Prince? (sad ending)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
warning: human names use...and having a tissue box by you probably is optional if you want....’cause this is going to be kinda angsty...
Always Be My Prince? (sad ending)
It had been years since Lukas last spoke to (Name). After becoming grown countries and gaining the full responsibilities, they never had time to talk to each other...Until the fateful day that Lukas learned the worst news in his life.
It had started as a regular day, choking Mathias, talking to fairies and the usual default expression. However, all that ended when he was called to his boss’s office.
“Norway, I have recently received news concerning about our old ally, (Country Name). Due to the major economic issues, (Country Name) has fallen and will be dissolved completely tomorrow morning. That’s all, you may leave.” Lukas was struck with shock from what he had heard. The only constant thing that ran through his head that (Name) was going to be d
England X Reader (Scotland Guest Star)"Ah, thank you for the nice lunch, love."England X Reader (Scotland Guest Star)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"You're welcome Arthur!" You kissed my cheek and walked out the dining room with the plates we ate off of. I watched with a dreamy look as you swayed your hips back an fourth, humming. I shook my head as I felt a blush creeping up on my cheeks
'Come on! You're a gentleman! Act like it!'
I soon decided to come into the kitchen and saw you washing the dishes. I crept up behind you and wrapped my arms around your waist, smelling your shampooed hair.
'God she's so wonderful, she always does nice things for me, she deserves something good...now what does she like...I'll make her something sweet! She loves sweets! Every time that bloody frog comes over he always bring sweets I can bloody cook just as good as him! Maybe even better! That's right old chap! Go Arthur! I'll make her something...but I have to think about it'
I speak to you
"What might you be doing today?"
"Oh I might go shopping wit
RomanoXReader - I like you, I love youRomanoXReader - I like you, I love you3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
He-he-he-hey, hey, could you wait a minute?
If you're busy, sorry
Just a little, hey, a little while
I want to talk with you
What can I do?
What's the point
Um.. What game should we play?
I'm sorry, I'm not very good at this
(Name) sat on the couch, pouring over a book as Feliciano brought over a bowl of pasta, setting it in front of her on the coffee table. She put down the book and eagerly dug into the pasta, grinning at him as he sat next to her.
"Wow, Feli, this is really good," She said and gave him a peck on the check.
"Veeh~! Grazie, bella!"
Lovino watched from the doorway with contempt and jealousy. Why did (Name) only see Feliciano? Why didn't she ever look at him the same way she looked at his brother. Lovino looked down at the ground, feeling the frustration burning in him.
"Be right back, bella~! I'll just grab us some drinks, veeh~!" Feliciano jumped up from the couch and passed
Waking up -Alois x Reader- oneshotYou woke up in a wide open field.Waking up -Alois x Reader- oneshot3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Where am I?" you thought while getting up and looking around you.
Behind you was a big forest and in front of you was a BIG villa.
"How did I get here?" you thought when it started to rain.
"Oh great." You said out loud.
"I guess I've got no other choice but to ask the people who live in that villa to give me shelter." You thought while you walked towards the house.
You walked up the stairs and searched for a door bell. Since you couldn't find one you decided to just knock.
Right after you knocked someone opened the door.
You saw a tall handsome butler whit glasses.
"Can I help you?" he asked.
"Um, yeah. Could I take shelter for the rain here?" you asked.
"You can." He said and stepped aside so you could walk in.
It was BIG!! You were amazed by all the expensive looking things in the house and thought it would be a wise decision to stay away from them before you would break anything.
"This way please." The butler said.
You followed him to w
My Capital is This Big~BigBrother!Norway x Little!ReaderMy Capital is This Big~2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Warning: Human names used.......and the rest ........I have no clue.......
It was just a regular day in the Nordic household. A loud puffin, a loud certain Dane, choking, invisible troll and the other usual. It was only seven in the morning, and everyone was already chatting at the dining table, except for young (Name).
“Hoy~!!! Norge!!! My capital is this big~!!!” The Dane emphasized the length by stretching his fingers out, with a gap over twelve inches long. All the other Nordics soon became disgusted with what the eldest brother said.
“A-ah, M-mathias. Your, um, capital can’t be that big....” Tino, being as sweet and ‘innocent’ as he was, pointed out with an embarrassed blush on his face. Berwald just nodded in agreement, his face hiding most, but not all, of his disgust. Iceland had to cover his whole face with Mr.Puffin to hide his bright red face. As for Lukas, he was alre