Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
Do Vampires Cuddle?|RomaniaxReaderDo Vampires Cuddle?|RomaniaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Request for zombiebunny606
You crept to the couch where the young man was reading a novel and started to poke him.
"VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD." you said, punctuating his name with a poke for each time you said it. The Romanian sighed and put his bookmark in his book.
"What is it, (y/n)?" he said exasperatingly. You smiled sweetly and jumped onto the couch next to him.
"Well, you know how you're a vampire?"
"(y/n), how many times do I have to tell you that I'm not a vampire?"
You poked his mouth and pointed the corners of his mouth to reveal a sharp canine. He smacked your hand away. "Hey!" you protested. "I'm not a vampire." he said bluntly.
You rolled your eyes and sang, "Denial~" Vlad sighed. He didn't know how he survived his whole life with you being his best friend. But the two of you were like two peas in a pod and extremely close.
Not that he didn't know you had a huge crush on him since the fifth grade.
"Anyways, I want to lea
Silencing a Rant RomaniaxReader Vampires nowadays were portrayed as weak, angsty things that sparkled in the daylight. The monster race known as the vampire was slowly being demasculinized almost every moment of every day. At least, that is what you were told almost constantly by your boyfriend, who seemed rather upset about the whole thing, as if you weren’t as well. After all, who was to assume the Twilight craze hadn’t affected you?Silencing a Rant RomaniaxReader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed, looking up from your current book to watch Vlad pace in front of you, mumbling something or another about prissy vampires. You carefully marked your place, setting the book down on the couch as you looked up him, crossing your legs as you did so. “What are you on about this time?” you questioned, playing with a strand of your hair, not really that interested in the rant you knew was going to come. Really, after a week you would have assumed he would be over the whole sparkling skin thing.
Quickly, he turned h
RomaniaxReader - Just a TasteVladimir kicked the back of his friend’s chair. He was extremely bored, and wanted attention. All he could see was (h/l), (h/c) hair, which then moved. He leaned forward and kicked again, and was face-to-face with the girl, (e/c) staring into his red ones.RomaniaxReader - Just a Taste2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“You smell nice.” She glared and groaned, turning back around. “No, seriously, give me attention. I’m bored over here.” She hesitated, but then turned around sharply and pointed at finger at him.
“Vladimir, I swear, you get me in trouble again, and I’ll rip your head off.” He grinned and licked his lips. Smirking, she relaxed, unable to really be angry with him. He played with her hair, twirling it around on his finger.
His breath hitched in his throat and he tilted his head, saliva filling in his mouth. “Vreau să te gust…” Her head snapped up from looking at her lap, and she raised an eyebrow. Shaking his head, he swallowed and smiled. “I said I
RomaniaxReader: Wake Up CallWaking up to someone trying to tickle you is not the way to start the day. However your husband; Vlad, the personification of Romania, didn’t seem to know that this particular morning.RomaniaxReader: Wake Up Call2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You woke up to a small shiver running down your back. Finding it was the reaction to Vlad running his fingers lightly up and down your bare back. Shivering you sleepily shook his touch off and pulled the covers over your bare chest.
His arms went under the covers and back to your back.
“S-stop,” you mumbled turning over so that your front was to him.
You barely noticed the giggle form him before the sheets came off completely and he descended upon you to tickle you.
“V-Vlad! Stop it!” you shouted angrily through your laughter.
“What’s the magic words?” he asked not stopping.
Through all your laughter it was hard to get out, “Romania is the best country ever! Vlad is also the sexiest man alive!”
He finally stopped.
Breathing heavily you looked ov
Romania x Reader - DeliciousRomania x Reader - Delicious2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Why is he so mad at me?"
You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.
'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.
You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested in magic, and had been overly ecstatic when Vlad performed some magic tricks for you one day.
It had been only recently—'recently' as in a few months back—when Vlad had confessed to you about what he actually was. It came as a bit of a surprise, but the shock was lessened a bit due to the hints that he gave off.
Vlad was a vampire.
nosebleed || romaniaVlad's red hues flickered to your form; you curled up on the couch, blanket sprawled across your petite body as your slender fingers curled around the book in your hands, occasionally moving to flip to the next page. He could tell how focused and indulged you were in that book because of how your eyes were squinted into concentration, visible drops of sweat rolling down the side of your face and how your eyebrows were knitted in sheer frustration at the book.nosebleed || romania2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He then watched as your tongue ran along your plumb, tantalizing lips in order to moisten them and he felt his fingers itch with the urge to touch you. Vlad snuck his way behind the couch while making sure not to come in contact with your line of vision, afraid of getting his childish act diminished.
Once he made it behind the couch safely, he grabbed your shoulder whilst shouting, "Boo!". A blood curling scream erupted from you and you whammed your book on Vlad's face, a loud SMACK echoing throughout the quiet residence, "
RomaniaxReaderShe sat her luggage down on the ground; she did a little stretch before continuing on. It was a nice day pretty hot, that’s why she wore a t-shirt, a skirt, and some classic converses.RomaniaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(Name) was visiting her old friend Vladimir Dimitru; they were the best of friends in their freshman year of college. They parted ways after Vladimir moved back to Romania; they met each other again after another year of college, Vladimir sent her an email witch was strange; she didn’t even tell him her new email.
“I wonder what Vladdy is doing in a castle,” she said to herself, “What if it’s his?”
She looked to the castle in the distance, and shrugged, “Well whatever Vladdy was always a bit weird.”
She lifted up her luggage again and headed for the castle, she was going to spend a week with him and had enough for that much. Romania was a beautiful place; Vladimir was born in Romania, moved to America for two years and moved back. (Name) missed him he
RomaniaxReader-Request“Hey Vlad…Who do you think would win in a fight: Zombies or Vampires?”RomaniaxReader-Request2 years ago in Humor More Like This
After almost two years of living with his girlfriend, Vladimir Popescu was used to the never-ending sea of both strange and completely nonsensical questions that never ceased to meet his ears. They were often had absurd, 'what if' scenario's to them, or they didn't matter to society in any way, shape or form. For example, one such as "What if a possum goes into a coma? Do all the other possums think he's faking it?" had been asked of him only last week, and he was still baffled by it's utter strangeness.
Sure there were normal ones, like "Why is the sky blue?" or "Why was Holden so concerned about the ducks?" These he could immediately answer, sending you back into whatever thought your question had robbed you away from.
Then there were the trickier ones, like "Why do you think people on the internet love potatoes and bacon?" or "Do animals have swears in animal language?"
To Marry a Magician RomaniaxReader You were innocent. That was the first thought Vladimir had come across when he had seen you carelessly chatting away in some shop or another. He remembered having to pause in his step to take a second look, his head tilting as his curiosity peaked. (H/l) (h/c) locks cascaded down from your head as you cradled your chin in your hand. A small smile appeared when he again realized your innocence.To Marry a Magician RomaniaxReader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
And then your (e/c) orbs were directed towards him, one of your eyebrows raised as a cute smile played on your lips.
And then he was simply... gone. Disappeared. Leaving the both of you rather flustered, and one of you more than a little confused. However, you had turned your head back towards that of your friends after a moment, trying to forget the strange man and focus on the here and now. What you weren't trying to focus on, was that of what your future would hold.
For possibly the hundredth time since Vladimir had been dating you, he fe
RomaniaXReader: MASHALL EFFING LEERomaniaXReader: MASHALL EFFING LEE2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You had lost all control of your hands. They were spazzing out in different directions as you tried to breath for precious air.
You, my friend, were currently fangirling.
"ASDFGHJKL!!!!" You rolled off your friends couch as you failed around. The strawberry blonde next to you gave you a worried look.
"Uhhh...______? Are you ok?" The Romanian asked as he stared at you. Giving you the "whydoievenbother?" look. You gasp and ran to the T.V. screen, slowly petting it like a creep.
"OOOOOhhhhhh my god, I love you Marshall Lee~" You giggled insanely as you heard his voice. "You're the SEXIEST vampire alive~" Romania crossed his arms in response. He cleared his throat to catch your attention.
"Uh, excuse you? I believe your boyfriend has this title." He growled out. You turned away form the T.V. screen and laughed. You laughed so hard, even someone like Romania, who never blushed, began to grow red.
"Jealous much?" You walked over to your boyfriend and sat down next to him, snuggling closer to
Just One Bite? [Vampire!Romania x Reader]Just One Bite? [Vampire!Romania x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey, (name)! It's our monthsary!"
"Yeah, I know."
"So... I was thinking if-"
"Nope. Not now Vlad."
"Does that mean I could bite you later?"
"Pleaseee! Just one bite! I promise- it won't hurt!"
"Can I bite you now?"
"...How about now?"
"But (name)! We've been dating for 6 months! You're too irresistable!"
"Could you do a year without biting me?"
"But (name), you smell so delicious! Pleaseee!"
"Pleaseee! I'll do anything!"
"Hmm... Eat all the garlic in the kitchen. Then I'll let you."
Romania x Reader Request“Today we will be starting a reading project in groups of two,” the teacher started pulling out the list of students. “You’re groups will be as follows; Arthur & Francis, Gilbert & Lovino, Ludwig & Feli, Alfred & Kiku, and Vladimir & _(f/n)_. Please get with your partners and figure out what book you would like to do your project on.”Romania x Reader Request2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hey _(f/n)_,” Vlad said in his amazing Romanian accent, as he walked up to you and sat in an open seat.
“Hiya,” you replied with a grin. You and Vlad had been friends since you two were born almost.
“So what book should we do?” he asked you, leaning his head into his hand and staring at you.
“Hm, I dunno. How about a vampire book?” you replied to his question.
“Vampire?” he said dumbfounded, he knew you liked to poke at him being a Romanian.
“Yeah, we could do it on Twilight,” you told him with a smile.
“Ew, sparkly vampires,
RomaniaxReader - You'll Never KnowVladimir opened the door, and bowed silently. Standing, he smirked at the woman in front of him. She was no taller than him, (h/l) (h/c) hair covering her head and dangerous (e/c) eyes burning into him. Her tongue slid over her teeth in annoyance and he stepped aside, allowing her entrance. Her black trench coat flowed behind her as she strode into the house, turning her head to look around.RomaniaxReader - You'll Never Know2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Vladimir, I do not need so much pathetic attention. Go away.” Her venomous words struck him, and he glared, nodding, even though she couldn’t see, and walked away. He rounded the corner and pressed against the wall, watching her.
(Name) was visiting his Turkish master, Sadik Adnan. Ever since she started doing business with the man, Vladimir kept his eyes on her. He was intrigued by her appearance, and curious as to what it could be the two talked about. His red eyes followed her every move, narrowed and focused.
“Ah, _____! Glad you could make it.” Sadik grinned, ste
Romania x ReaderRomania x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Well,ehm,there is a bit of language here and I didn't if I should put that warning things,so that's it. Enjoy!
Romania x Reader
You were currently talking with Italy and Germany about your older sister,Hungary. You were (name) Hedervary,the personification of Budapest.
And this was her birthday party,you watched with (e/c) eyes as she greeted some of her friends,but you were distracted by Italy
"Ve~ I'm very happy for Miss Hungary! She's such a beautiful and kind girl!"
"Ja,she really is,she even helped me to handle you,Italy" agreed Germany "You are lucky to have a sister like her" the German said looking down at you.
You smiled at him "Yes,I know I am,I love my big sister".
It was always like this,people talking at you,saying how amazing and perfect and beautiful your sister was,and you would always reply by saiyng that yes,she was.
The three of you were still talking,when Elizabeth called everyone
"Come on guys! It's time to open the presents!"
All the countries crowded around her a
Romania x Reader - Crimson StringsRomania x Reader: Crimson StringsRomania x Reader - Crimson Strings1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Vladimir sat on the cold, dull metallic bench, some cold snow lazily lying on top of its exposed parts. With a small, empty frown, a sigh escaped his lips, the tips of his cute, little 'fangs' peeking out. He looked at his wrist watch, then up in the darkening sky, the setting sun staining the dark sky with its warm colors.
Perhaps it was time for him to go back once again?
Halfheartedly, he finally stood up, tucking his gloved hands into the pockets of his vermilion buttoned coat. The red mini top hat settled itself up on his head after his movement, careful not to fall off into the ground. He first looked around the snow-drenched park with half-lidded ruby eyes that seemed to turn dull with disappointment. Nothing interesting seemed to strike his longing heart.
Perhaps it was not time to find her successfully yet?
Walking back along the cold, lifeless path to his empty, lifeless-lo
Romania x Reader - IndulgeRomania x Reader: IndulgeRomania x Reader - Indulge1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed in bliss as the creamy texture of the spoonful of cake entered your mouth, overwhelming your sense of taste with its smooth, naturally bittersweet taste. You were sincerely thankful for the gift from your best friend, which was honestly a rather great baker when it comes to his native recipes, especially with cakes.
“You like it?”, you heard the deep, velvety voice of your friend, Vladimir(but you often called him ‘Vlad’ if you were lazy), used as he asked you with a sly smirk on his lips. You looked up with the spoon still in your mouth as you relished its taste and nodded, the edges of your lips tilting up, forming a genuine smile. With that response, his smirk widened in amusement as he leaned closer to you, until his face was just inches apart from yours, making your eyes widen as he took the spoon out from your mouth and popped it into his, making your face turn as red as his gleaming ey
Let Me Help (RomaniaxReader)Let Me HelpLet Me Help (RomaniaxReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You hummed quietly to yourself as you sliced the tops off of strawberries to dip in chocolate that was sitting in a small pot over a stove flame. Your good friend, Vladimir, was coming over for a movie marathon that had been planned weeks in advance. You would cover snacks, Vlad would pick the movies.
A knock was heard at the door before it was swung open. "(F/n)!" Vlad called through your empty house.
With a small laugh you told him you were in the kitchen and that you'd be out in just a moment. Distracted by thoughts of the strawberry-blonde boy from Romania, you forgot about the sharp knife in your hand and cut too deeply into one of the red berries, nicking your fingertip with the small blade.
"Ouch!" you hissed before dropping the knife on the counter, along with the cut fruit. You were about to stick your finger under the faucet to wash away the blood, when your hand was grasped gently by Vlad's.
He pulled you closer, his crimson gaze steady on t
In sync (RomaniaXReader)Hands, you simply loved hands. Why, you ask? Because one has to do everything and anything with them. Using them to play heavenly chords of music, create wondrous things, caressing down your lover’s back or playing with your child’s hair. You simply always had to use your hands. And Vlad’s hands were the ones you loved most.In sync (RomaniaXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your dancing fingers traced down Vlad’s golden skin, his supple muscles rippling slightly under your feather-light touch. A glistening bead of sweat trickled down the dip of his spine, his ruffled hair the dark, reddish colour of autumn chestnuts, ready to fall from the mother’s clutch.
A gentle sigh left his chewed lips as he lazily rolled onto his side. The light upturning of his mouth betrayed his mirth, though the mischievous twinkle in his crimson eyes had already told you his mood. From your perch on your elbows and on your stomach, you reached for his warm palm, which he readily offered you. Your lashes fluttered closed, w
Presentation Day (Romania x Reader)“This is awful,” Romania mutters.Presentation Day (Romania x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You agree. In fact, most of the class probably agrees, but you just nod silently. You’re watching fellow students’ presentations about WWI and II, and to be frank: they all suck. The PowerPoints themselves have dreadful layouts full of large blocks of ugly text, which are read by the presenters in monotonous tones, whose beautiful backs are all we see of them. It’s bad.
“I mean, even if I didn’t know all this already and especially that I do-”
“Shh.” You cover his mouth with a finger and lay your head on his shoulder. The tactic works as planned; he keeps the criticism to himself, and even begins to purr softly. This attention attracts a nasty frown from the teacher. You just roll your eyes, but Romania turns and glowers fiercely back - a look that could stop a charging tiger in its tracks – causing the professor to look away. Having a crimson-eyed vampire looking at you like you’r
RomaniaxReader - AccidentsRomaniaxReader - Accidents2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Vlad? you call, walking into the house that has been left open for you. Today, youve been invited round to the Romanians house to hang out for the day because he had something to tell you, which you eagerly accepted, of course. Having a crush on him means youd like to spend as much time with his as you can.
Hey, ________, Vlad replies, Im in the lounge.
You make your way through and grin at him when you see him sat with a bunch of glass bottles full of random liquid in front of him.
What are you doing? you ask.
Oh, nothing really. Here, give me a hand to move this stuff into the other room, he says, picking up a couple of the bottles. You do the same and follow him to another, darker room where even more bottles sit on shelves his magic room. You have known about his little magic obsession for a while now. He thinks he can make potions and you just kind of accept it, really. The same
Romania x Reader: Pocky trickRomania x ReaderRomania x Reader: Pocky trick1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You just sat at your desk in your room reading your favorite poetry book.
"Hey (Name)!" You hear a voice and something poke your shoulder. You turn and see Vlad
"Hey Vlad, did you need something?" You ask not bothering to look away from your book. Vlad pulls out a pocky stick and puts one end in his mouth
"Pway wif meh." He says and wags the other end in front of your face, you sigh and place your book down.
You place the other end of the pocky stick in your mouth. Vlad starts biting his side, his eyes were tightly closed and happiness was clearly written all over his face, you smirk and break the pocky stick.
Vlad's eyes open in shock and stare at you, you smile and eat the part of the pocky you broke off. Vlad saddens, his eyes fill up with tears and he gently sobs, he nibbles a bit on the pocky he had left.
You feel bad for breaking the pocky stick and making Vlad cry. His eyes were tightly closed again with tears streaming down his face, you freak out, grab onto hi
Romania x Reader ~Husband Chairs~~Husband Chairs~Romania x Reader ~Husband Chairs~1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Sit!” you barked. “Sit, and don’t move from that spot until I’m done, do you hear me?”
“Yes, ______________...” Vladimir sighed and hung his head so low to the ground you were almost afraid he would hit the tile floor. From your point of view, he looked no more pitiful than a puppy who had been sent on a time-out after digging up the garden.
“Hopeless idiot,” you sighed wondering why on earth you had chosen to marry someone like him over all the other fish in the sea. With Vladimir finally put in place, you disappeared into the women’s fitting room with an arm full of clothes to try on.
All the while as you slipped off your top, you thought of the dinner you had planned out nearly two months before. Everything event-wise had been confirmed and mapped out to a “T.” Now the only thing you had to worry about was finding the right outfit to wear for your special occasion.
No, this isn’t
Romania x Reader - Master PrankstersYou checked and re-checked again to make sure everything was still in place. Yep, your latest mischievous scheme was ready.Romania x Reader - Master Pranksters1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
That's right, you were the school's famous prankster. Most knew you as the smart straight-A student that innocently walked the halls. No one, except your best friend, Alfred Jones, knew about your pranks. Sometimes the hero helped you, but most were planned and executed by you. Surprisingly, you never got in trouble. You had earned the name, "Prank Master."
Today, your targets where the 3 snottiest, stuck-up, popular girls in school. They constantly strutted around in their expensive designer clothes they knew others couldn't afford. Not only that but they always rude to others and made them feel like trash. You hated people like them, so as a result, they were your next targets.
You glanced down at your watch; class would be ending soon. Like clockwork, your targets were always the first ones out of the room. Waiting for them was a bucket of sticky slime placed a