Romano x Reader: Crazy (1)He has always intrigued me.Romano x Reader: Crazy (1)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ever since the first encounter, I've spent hours with him, trying to figure him out.
I have been called a child prodigy by some. Music, math, arts, writing; you name it, I've attempted it.
And not just in school. Fencing, tennis, judo, soccer, dance, javelin, archery, track, theater; I've done them all and not only triumphed, but excelled, putting in 110%.
The point is, I'm rather smart.
I've always been pretty good at reading people just by watching how they talk, interact,dress, their body movements, facial expressions; the world is a giant library, each person a book for me to peruse at my leisure.
But not him.
He is the one person, the single novel that rests on a high self, too far up for me to grab, even with the assistance of chairs and ladders. heck, I can't even see the damn bindings of this mysterious piece of literature. He sits up there, taunting and teasing me,laughing at my foolish attempts to get my hands on him.
And I hate it.
It eats away
My history teacher is a country!Reader chapter 1You woke up to a dreadful and horrifying noise known as your alarm. Realising that it was a school day, you groan and hesitate to get out of bed, but do it anyway. The bed creaks as your bare feet touch the cold floor and even more so when you lift yourself up. Maybe you shouldn't of watched THAT many episodes of hetalia last night. Feet thudding on the floor, you get yourself ready.My history teacher is a country!Reader chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You come down the stairs, still tired, and get some breakfast. Since the house is silent you hear the ticking of the clock on the wall. Looking up at it, you are going to be late, as usual.
" great. Another lecture from the head, probably"
rushing to finish, you pick up your bag and take a quick look in the mirror as you leave. Seeing your (H/L) , (H/C) hair, messy and covering over your (E/C) doesn't help increase your confidence going to school, let alone being late.
As you enter, the halls are eerily quiet and quite creepy, you think. Quickly rushing to your class, history, it seems as though you won't
IrlFanReaderxEngland My stalker and meYou weren't sure how you got here.IrlFanReaderxEngland My stalker and me3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Could it be one of the various wishes you made for this? The one on your birthday cake? The one on a shooting star? Or maybe it was the one you made in a wishing well.
You really couldn't care less at this point. Somehow, someway, you had made it into the Hetalia universe.
You pinched yourself jut to make sure you weren't dreaming. Not that you believed in that shit; you could recall plenty of times you got hurt in your dreams. It was just the only thing you could think to do.
You banged your head on a nearby tree just for some extra insurance. That really hurt. So you decided it was the real deal.
Now would probably be a good time to explain how you knew you were in the Hetalia universe and not just another anime. Without really noticing your presence , England and Japan walked right past you.
England walked right past you.
Your heart fluttered, jumped, did a backflip, and then raced.
What a lucky day this was turning out to be for
EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 7EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 73 years ago in Romance More Like This
The next day, Arthur met you by the doors of the cafeteria. Eliza had already left because you accidentally over slept. You smiled at him and he opened the door to let you in.
“Over slept?” He asked.
You rubbed you eyes and nodded. “Did you wait up for me?”
He only shrugged and gave you a small smile.
“Sorry to keep you waiting, then.” You told him.
The two of you got on line and you decided to try food from the Britain section of the line with Arthur. The two of you had just gotten out of line when he the long blonde haired and blue eyed Frenchman walked up to you,
“(Name)! Mon ami!” he said. “Its been a while, hasn't it?”
“What are you doing here, wanker?” Arthur asked, glaring.
“Oh, hey Francis.” You said.
He looked at Arthur, ignoring you. “I'm here to talk to (name) here, to catch up!”
“You two haven’t spoken since the day she got here.” Arthur said.
EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 8EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
You woke up the morning of your birthday late. It felt wonderful to sleep in. You were well rested and rearing to go. And what was better was it was your birthday. You yawned and ruffled through your drawers to find something nice to wear, and since it wasn’t a school day, you would wear whatever you wanted. As you were ruffling through your dresser drawers, you came across an envelope. Make that two.
One of the letters was from Eliza, telling you to go to the gym at four that afternoon and to meet Gilbert and Ludwig by the gates of the school as soon as she read that. The second one was from Arthur. You could tell because his handwriting was unmistakable.
You opened the envelope. Inside you saw a handmade card. On the front was a picture of, what the caption and arrow underneath it said, Flying Mint Bunny, wishing you a happy birthday. You though it was cute and smiled. When you opened the card, two tickets fell to the floor. You knelt down and picked them up. It was two concert