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
Love is weird chapter 1 CielxReaderYou were wandering through the streets of London. Hungry, dirty and homeless.Love is weird chapter 1 CielxReader3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
A few weeks ago you got fired ones again and while searching for a new job you got thrown out of your house because you couldn't pay the rent anymore.
So here you are now. Hungry, dirty and homeless. And wearing the same plane gray dress with black shoes for days. You sighted and sat down on a bench in the park.
"That's a ugly sight." you heard someone saying. You turned you're head to see which extremely rich snob said that. But instead you saw a tall black haired butler in front of you.
"You don't look so well. Has something happened to you?" he asked.
You were surprised. There were almost a thousand homeless and dirty people in the streets of London. So why would he care about what happened to you?
"I got fired and thrown out of my house. Why do you care?" you asked.
" My master got a bit interested in you." he said.
"You're master?" you asked and looked past the tall butler.
The only person you saw was a
(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
FrancexReader- The Little Mermaid Pt. 1FrancexReader- The Little Mermaid Part 1FrancexReader- The Little Mermaid Pt. 12 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Based on- "The Little Mermaid" by Vocaloid
"When you turn fifteen you can swim to the surface."
Your mother's words ran through your mind as you talked to your sisters, Kat and Natalia. Tomorrow was your fifteenth birthday and you were telling your sisters about your plan to swim to the surface. They looked at you like you were crazy, and you couldn't blame them, because when other mermaids turn fifteen, they usually stay at the bottom of the sea, not taking their chances at the surface.
After the initial shock Natalia asked," Why on earth would you want to swim up there, when you can stay down here and sing with us?" Kat nodded in agreement and added," What's there to see anyway?"
You sighed, and said," I'm just curious what the surface is like, and besides, I know to stay away from ships, humans, and anything manmade." Your sisters were about to argue with you more untill they saw the excited gleam in your(e/c) eyes. They looked at eachother a
(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt.3)(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt.3)2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Chapter 3 –Embrace–
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.
It had begun all over again. With one backpack strap slung over my shoulder, I try my best to block out the ringing whispers that float through the hallway… Like a weak, dizzy fly, buzzing endlessly. It bothers my ears and annoys me. As I was just about to turn the corner, my back jerked back as I was being pulled back and thrown onto a cold, cement floor.
"Talking to the Beilschmidts, I see."
Rubbing the sides on which I had landed on, I quickly scanned the room, finding myself in the so-called 'haunted room'. In front of the entrance, as well as the exit of this room, were a group of girls.
"I can't believe you. Why don't we just lock you up in here forever!"
Giggling in a very nerve-racking manner, the girl
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
And Then There Were Two Chapter 1Why did I decide to go to this school? Was it because it was the best boarding school known to man? Was it because my parents didn't want me to be alone during the rest of my school career? Was it because god wanted me to go and thus I decided to go? All those questions above a fucking bull shit. The reason is because the world hates me. That's why. If you couldn't tell I was in the middle of causing assault. The Bad Touch were my current victims but hey could you blame me? Tell me if Francis groped your ass would you beat him? If Antonio held you down so Gilbert could grope you chest would you not beat them? Of course you would so shut up and keep walking.And Then There Were Two Chapter 12 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Have you learned your lesson," I huffed swinging the blood red metal bat over my shoulder.
All three of them looked at me and smiled. They fucking smiled at me. Can you believe that? They have black eyes, broken ribs, broken arms, and internal bleeding but they were smiling at me.
"The frau is wondering if we've learned our lesson,
Be my flower FinnianxReaderYou walked through a forest with a heavy mailbag on your shoulder. You had to deliver the mail for the Phantomhives and the road to the huge mansion was just freaking long! You sighted and put the mailbag on your other shoulder so the shoulder who just carried the heavy mailbag could get some rest. You looked around and still saw no end to the long road.Be my flower FinnianxReader3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Well at least I can enjoy the scent of the forest." You thought.
You had always loved nature. Since you were little you had always dreamed about becoming a gardener. But your father didn't want that and forced you to help with his maildelivery service.
You didn't exactly mind cause you still got to be outside. But every time you delivered mail at a large mansion and you saw the gardener at work, you couldn't help but feel jealous.
"I wish I could just go for my dreams." You thought.
Finally you saw an end to the long road and saw the Phantomhive masion. You sighted in relieve and took a little print to the front door of the mansion. Y