No One Deserves To Be Alone (RussiaXReader)You walked from table to table, scribbling down orders on your notepad before giving them to the head chef to fill, constantly on the move as the evening progressed in the small restaurant you worked in. Despite its relatively shady location in one of the less desirable neighborhoods of New York, everyone loved the welcoming feeling that your workplace brought.
You were pleasant with everyone who came in, a kind smile given to a young couple, a quick conversation with one of the regulars, reassuring a small child who had spilled her drink that it was really no problem, the little things that seemed to matter. Being fresh out of college, this job seemed like a godsend, the paycheck keeping you afloat and then some as you searched for your dream job, and your way of thanking the owners would be to treat the customers with respect and kindness.
Your section of the restaurant had a slight lull, and you went to the kitchen to talk with Kensi, a fellow waitress and one of your good friends.
No One Deserves to Be Alone 2 (RussiaXReader)It had become a ritual to the two of you. On Saturday night, Ivan would come and request a seat in your section of the restaurant-but after a few weeks all the staff knew of Ivan and would automatically put him in a table for two in your area. You would come and take his order, and when you asked what he wanted to drink, the same conversation always occurred.No One Deserves to Be Alone 2 (RussiaXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hello sir, I’m ______ and I will be your server for the evening!” You would cheerfully announced to an amused Ivan (to anyone who didn’t know him that well, they would have thought he was extremely annoyed), “What can I get you to drink this fine Saturday evening?”
“A shot of vodka, if you will,” he always responded, not looking up from his menu. You would roll your eyes and sigh with mocking disapproval.
“I’m sorry sir, we don’t serve alcohol here. Can I interest you in some water?”
Your boss would let you out a half an hour earl
(RussiaXReader) ~Snowy Love~(RussiaXsick!Reader)(RussiaXReader) ~Snowy Love~3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"OUT OF THE WAAAAAY!~" You screamed as you tumbled down the large steep snowy hill with eyes tightened and ready for impact.
When you finally rolled to the bottom of the hill, you smacked face first into a tree making you stop from rolling any further and blooped on your back from the hard, painful impact.
"Ughhhh..." You moaned in pain.
"W-well, It can't get any worse..."
The leafless branches from the tree rustled from you slamming into it earlier, and the white, cold, snow came stumbling down onto your face mostly covering your whole body with snow.
"Aachoo!" You sneezed into your tissue.
"Augh..." You laid back into your bed and sniffled.
You slowly moved your head from looking at your ceiling to the near by window and stared at the snow.
"Snow..." You started.
And with that your eyes began to get drowsy and fell into a deep sleep.
***~ Russia's P.O.V ~***
'I'm starting to get really worried....'
Russia x Reader .:Please Wake Up:. It was news to everyone; big, shocking, upsetting news. No one expected it to happen to ___, of all people. How could the quiet, over polite, extremely careful girl get hit by a car? Just simply crossing the street after she got off the late shift at the little cafe she worked at. Now in critical care ___ laid in a hospital bed barely clinging to life.Russia x Reader .:Please Wake Up:.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everyone she knew, which was many people, was taking it hard. Even the regulars at the cafe days were thrown off when they heard ___ wouldn't be back for a while. But no one was taking it harder than her best friend, Ivan. The poor boy hasn't left her bedside since she was set there. Even after visiting hours he was still there. No one or thing could move him. He would wait until the end of the world for his beloved sunflower to wake up.
The girl was barely awake when they brought her in. She was in a haze muttering on about something but no one understood what. Then all it once it just stopped. It appeared ___ had fall
RussiaxReader - Not TrueRussiaxReader - Not True3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Theres a knock at the front door. You wipe your eyes and hug your knees to your chest, not really wanting to see anyone. Nothing worse than being picked on all day.
She tells you how stupid you are, how nobody will love such a stupid, ugly cry-baby. She repeatedly tells you what a baby you are, watching cartoons all day. She just tells you youre a baby and should go home and curl up with your stupid Hello Kitty doll.
Luckily Yao wasnt around to hear that part.
Still, it hurts. Even if its something little, it just gets to you, and you hate it. Apparently youre never too old to be bullied.
The person at the door is persistent, knocking harder. You stand up to go and answer it before the door gets broken down or something.
Opening it gently, you sigh when you see that its only Ivan.
Hey, you say.
________? What is wrong? he asks, frowning when he notices your tear-stained cheeks and red eyes.
Unspoken (RussiaXDoll Reader)What the- what the actual hell?! Your eyes would’ve widened if not for the fact that they were now useless buttons sewn onto fabric. Wait then how were you able to see? In any case, Arthur’s face paled as he loomed over you.Unspoken (RussiaXDoll Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“(y/n)?” He muttered, his voice boomingly loud. Couldn’t he talk a bit quieter? “O-Oh god, I’m so sorry!”
Don’t just be sorry ya wanker! Do something!
The Englishman scrambled around, frantically searching through the bookcase that was stuffed full of old dusty tomes, a lot of them seemingly ancient. “Either the spell will wear off, or we need a counter.” He muttered to himself, his breath hitching in his throat as he threw the book down and reached for another.
A-A counter? What like ANOTHER spell? No thanks Arthur, you’d rather take your chances and just wait until it vanished. You tried to move your limbs, but it -it was as if all the bones had been removed from your body and replaced with
Cold: Russia x ReaderYou walked out of the world meeting, feeling chills. It was Russia again, and you didn't know why he could make you feel this way. You positively hated it, and in turn had started to hate him. Snowflakes had started to drift down from the sky. All you had on you were some papers tucked in your coat for the meeting, and the only person that had offered to share a cab with you was France. In short, you had no money and no means, and were stuck walking to the airport to get back home.Cold: Russia x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jack Frost nipped at your nose and you wrapped your coat around you tighter. Then you got a peculiar sense someone was following you. You started to walk faster, but it wouldn't go away. Cautiously looking back and walking quickly, you had no way of seeing the small layer of ice under the thick, yet fluffy layer of snow on the road. Slipping you ended up on your bum, wondering how you could be so stupid.
So, now you were freezing, covered in snow, and pissed. All you wanted was to get out of this stor
It's Not Worth Your Life (GermanyXReader)It had just become too much for you to handle. It had been a mere three months since your whole family had been killed in a car crash. You had been arguing in the back seat with your brother, and when your father turned his gaze away from the road for a mere moment to reprimand you, the car blew a red light and was crushed by the massive semi truck that was passing through the intersection at that moment.It's Not Worth Your Life (GermanyXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When you woke up three days later, arm in a cast and stitches in your forehead, the awful news was given to you in the kindest words possible, but it made no difference. Your family was dead. It was inconceivable at the time, your mother, your father, your little brother, all gone? Impossible!
But as the days went by, the truth slowly sank into your brain. They were gone, and it was all your fault. Days were spent in the hospital, slowly healing while watching the world go by around you from a window by your bed, wondering how those people could look so happy while you were oh so brok
Russia x Reader: Confess to me (Request!)Russia x Reader: Confess to me (Request!)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come on, ask him already~" Lela, your bestie kept insisting. She wouldn't let up on the whole you having a crush on Russia thing. Again you ignored her annoying pleas and changed into your maid outfit for todays World meeting. The two of you worked as maids at World conference room while the Countries argued and lectured each other on current events of the world.
Although they were suppose to help and fix the world, but you digress.
Walking out into the conference room you spot the tall handsome Russian standing idlely by some countries as the had a fit. The Countries being England and France going at it for god knows what as usual. The Russian known as Ivan chuckled at the two countries and glanced towards you for a bit giving a brief smile. You blush smiling back. A small nudge was given to you breaking you out of your fantasy. "So~" Lela said slyly. Her eyebrows wiggled up a down knowing whats going on.
"Lela, if you don't shush.. I'll tell America how absolutely in love with him y
It's Not Worth Your Life 4 (GermanyXReader)"It is no problem," Ludwig replied, averting his gaze to the menu before him.It's Not Worth Your Life 4 (GermanyXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What are you doing? We already ordered our food " you questioned. Ludwig's lips quirked into a brief almost-smile that you had to replay again and again in your mind to make sure it actually happened.
"It is not for me. My friend is a very big fan of pasta, and I am looking over the selection beforehand so I do not have to listen to him go on and on about it."
"Go on and on about what?" A feminine (but somehow still masculine) voice with an Italian accent so thick you almost wondered if it was real for a second. Of course it is. Why wouldn't it be? you though to yourself. Glancing over, you took in the man's tan skin, stylish clothes, and brunette hair with the strangest gravity-defying little curl. Yep. Definitely Italian.
"Oh, nothing," Ludwig answered the newcomer, "Have a seat."
The Italian man sat in between you and Ludwig, watching you with an appraising look. "Ve~ I didn't know Luddy h
Happy Birthday, da? Russia x ReaderHappy Birthday, da? Russia x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were just sitting at home alone. Sure, it was your birthday, but that didn’t mean that you had to do anything about it. You were just going to sit around all day, watch some tv, maybe listen to loud music with a new speaker you had gotten, and maybe even derp around deviantART.
Of course you had to keep your friends at bay, they had all wanted to throw you a party. But you weren’t really feeling it. Birthday parties were for little kids, or rich kids with shit loads of money (which, granted, Alfred was, but you still didn’t want a wild party).
You flopped back onto the couch and started to flip aimlessly through the channels. Snacking on some bag of chips you just sat there for a bit, not really paying attention to the crappy shows. Boredom started to creep up on you, and you groaned, turning off the tv.
Just as you were thinking to yourself that you should have let your friends throw you a party to escape boredom, you heard a knock on the door. You jumped up and
Lonely. [RussiaxReader] Lonely.Lonely. [RussiaxReader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
[Russia x Reader]
[y/n] wasn’t the type of girl to make people worry about her. She was just an average girl at an ‘everyday’ high school who had her fair share of both friends and bullies. She always wore a smile on her face and she never looked down on people, yet she was too gentle to stand up to those who looked down on her. An innocent soul lost in the cruel game of fate.
By their final year of high school, she had lost most of her friends. They had all ‘grown up’ and moved on from her, leaving her standing there alone with a smile permanently etched onto her [skin tone] features. This had always intrigued everyone around her, and soon e
Stargazing, RussiaxReader You yawned and sat up in bed to find that there was a stunning lack of Russian beside you. You sighed, rubbed your eyes, and flung the covers from your form before swinging your legs over the side of the bed. You winced slightly at the foreign cold feeling that raced through your bare feet.Stargazing, RussiaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You knew that Ivan wasn't up to anything horrible, at least that was what you hoped, but that didn't curb your curiosity. He was always up to something interesting. One night, you woke up to find him making beef dumplings in the kitchen because he, quote, "felt like it was a beef dumpling morning."
You smiled at the memory. You may not completely understand everything he does but you thought that all those things added to his charm.
You padded down the long and dark hallway of his house, staring at the multiple pictures along the wall as you went. They were framed pictures someone took of you and Ivan during random intervals of your life. Your favorite was a picture of Ivan wrapp
RussiaxReader: My Favorite ScarfToday was going to be a great day, I could feel it! It had snowed last night, so I woke up to a lovely Winter Wonderland~! Everything was white and calm, it looked so beautiful. Even better, the sky was covered with light gray clouds so the snow wasn't blinding me when I walked out of my house.RussiaxReader: My Favorite Scarf2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I was wearing a nice, warm winter coat, jeans, and a long (f/c) scarf I'd gotten last Christmas from my best friend, which I loved to death. Even wrapped around my neck twice, the scarf was still pretty long. It was my favorite scarf.
I continued to walk into town, enjoying the view of snow-covered streets and buildings. A couple people were walking around also, either enjoying the view like me or totally irritated by it. Most people were heading for the coffee shops to get their day started.
Unlike them, my goal was to get to the park. It would look way better now with this lovely white blanket from the heavens! The park was sort of depressing in the beginning of winter, with its dead, bare tre
Russia x Reader - BirthdayIvan had been dreading today like it was an apocalypse. A day that was supposed to be happy, to be celebrated with lots of family and friends.Russia x Reader - Birthday3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was never like that anymore, though.
Ivan hated his birthday more than anything. He always thanked his 'friends' when they sent him a text or wished him a happy birthday through Facebook, but he never really meant it. If they really cared about his birthday, they'd be spending it with him.
So now, like every year, Ivan leaves his apartment and makes his way into town,
crisp white snow falling around him.
Christmas had been around a week ago, and couples and families were walking around late at night, having fun and celebrating.
Loneliness overwhelmed him as he remembered his time with his sisters, Natalia and Yekatarina, and his servants, Toris, Eduard and Raivis. Even though his servants hated him and his sister's were crazily in love with him, he felt happy with the company.
But now he was alone. He should have seen it coming, as all good t
It's Not Worth Your Life FINAL (GermanyXReader)You were on the bridge again. Three months after your first attempt and you were right back where you started. If you weren’t so determined, you would have felt sad, guilty even, for thinking about leaving your new life behind.It's Not Worth Your Life FINAL (GermanyXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ludwig had set you up with an apartment and work as his secretary, and you loved it. The feeling of being able to earn your own money, of being able to come home to a warm bed, and having people who cared about you, it was pure bliss.
Feliciano would stop by with homemade pasta from his restaurant some nights, just to surprise you, and he had quickly become the best friend you had ever had. He explained one night, after a few glasses of cheap wine, that his twin brother had committed suicide a year ago because he felt overshadowed by Feliciano, and as the Italian sobbed into your shoulder, he swore that he would never forgive himself, because Lovino meant more to people then he could have ever known. After that night, the two of you had an understanding: i
It's Not Worth Your Life Chapter 2 (GermanyXReaderYou allowed Ludwig to lead you off the bridge, you following him like a little lost puppy dog. You mind scrambled in a last-ditch attempt to figure out how he had managed to get through to you when no one else could. And why, of all things, would he feel it was his need to keep a random homeless teenager from committing...It's Not Worth Your Life Chapter 2 (GermanyXReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
That's when it really hit you. You were going to take your own life. You were about to take the cowards way out. Ludwig's words bounced around your head. Whatever it is, it's not worth your life. He had been right. Angry tears flooded your eyes, temporarily blinding your sight, as you realized just how big of a mistake you were planning on making.
Ludwig turned around and looked at you, unsure of how to react to the rampant tears that were flowing down your cheeks. "Are you okay?" he asked after a few moments of hesitation.
You shook your head in the universal symbol for "no", not trusting yourself to speak. Your arms wrapped around your torso, shoulders sha
RussiaXReader In Your Arms You were in Russia's bed, his arms wrapped around you waist. He always did this, he always held you like a teddy bear. But in truth the teddy bear in the relationship was Russia. Russia would come home late sometimes. And usually in those late home arrivals he looked so worn out and tired. His face would show a dull expression, but for some reason every time he saw you he would show you the tiniest of smiles even if he was exhausted. He knew you wouldn't go to sleep until he arrived home. One time he asked you why you waited for him. And you told him that it was because you didn't have your teddy bear with you.RussiaXReader In Your Arms3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You knew he had an exhausting day, dealing with everything in his country, and dealing with all the other countries. You would hold Russia tight and put your head on his chest, hearing the rhythmic pattern of his large heart. Hearing every breath his lungs would breathe in. You felt him play with your hair. At his touch you looked up int
Russia x Reader: All-American Bully×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××Russia x Reader: All-American Bully3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your fifteen-minute morning break had just begun, and of course, you immediately pulled out your sketchbook and plopped down on a nearby bench, picking up a pencil and soon becoming completely lost in your own world. Tuning out all the chatter around you, you ignored the snack in your pocket in favor of finishing a drawing you had started earlier on the bus. In fact, it was a fanart of your favorite character from [fav anime]. Unfortunately, there weren't many other students at your school who watched anime.
You sat there, sketching away peacefully and minding your own business, when suddenly a wad of paper hit you in the head.
"Ow," you mumbled, rubbing your head and glancing around for the person who had tossed it.
"Dude, you idiot!" shouted a loud, slightly accented voice.
"Yeah, you hit an innocent frau!" ...frau? Da heck?
A guy with sandy blonde hair and glasses came loping up to where you sat. You actua
Walking Home Together Introverted! Reader X RussiaWalking Home Together Introverted! Reader X Russia2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Russia X Introverted! Reader
Walking Home Together
Okay I'm still new at this so this is bound to suck, there is only some slight language here but enjoy it if you like fluff and i apologize for ANY OOCness... well enjoy!:3
Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock…
Only 10 more minutes to the bell…
You sighed, today had been a rather boring day like always; it’s just how you saw things. Sure Alfred and Gilbert’s antics that happened on a day to day basis were hilarious to all who came around to see, though you always watched you never participated in them. Then with the way Arthur comes around and scolds Alfred for his crazy, dumbass but fun and energetic attitude, and when it’s not about that it’s about how much he eats those ‘blasted’ hamburgers all the time or if he’s gotten ‘fatter’ recently by Francis. Since you always sat, remaining quiet at all times you didn’t have very many friends because though you hated
Russia x Reader ~ Not scared at all!Russia x Reader ~ Not scared at all!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I remember that day like it was yesterday.
it was the day that I got locked up in my own school,
the day that I made my first friends,
the day that I will never forget even if I want to...
It was the first day of school at the World Academy (Strange name, right?) since I moved to this town. I was running late like always, I have a bad habit to oversleep so in my previous school they started calling me 'Sleeping Beauty'. Stupid nickname, right? Anyways, I arrived at the school around 08:40 in the morning, which meant that I was only ten minutes late.
I walked into the school, made my way to the front office, and told them who I was.
There weren't any teachers inside the office, not even adults! The only human beings inside the room were two young girls around my age, wearing the same blue T-shirt with the school's logo on it.
Both girls smiled kindly when I told them that I was a new student.
"Welcome to the World Academy!
Friends? (Chibi!RussiaXChibi!Reader)A young boy sprinted through the forest as fast as he could, his scarf trailing in the snow behind him as he tried to outrun his albino tormentor. Somewhere along the way, his hat was blown off by an unruly gust of wind, revealing hair almost as pale as the snow surrounding him.Friends? (Chibi!RussiaXChibi!Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Just leave me alone!” he wailed as he ran, a cruel, taunting (and quite strange) laughter following him as he retreated further into the forest. This little boy was Ivan Branginski, personification of Russia, and despite his best attempts, he could not make any friends. The Tetonic Knights constantly picked on him and beat him up along with Denmark and Sweden, and not even General Winter himself could get them to leave…
He came to a stop under the snowy canopy of a large pine tree and sat down, rolling up the sleeves of his oversized coat to get a better look at the rapidly forming bruises. “Why can’t they just leave me alone…” he sniffled.
“What are you talkin
Though I may depart, you shall remainThough I may depart, you shall remain2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You know, being a country isn't easy.
That's a fact, you cannot love someone unless that person is also like you.
Let me tell this story about this big country name Russia who fell in love with the most precious person.
But there are reasons why he couldn't and shouldn't be with you.
You were a mortal.
He was a country,
Even if a million arrows and bullets hit him - he will never die.
Even so, he will regenerate and wake up alive again. But dead inside.
But Love is powerful, too powerful to ignore but also...
.... Too painful to keep.
Mr. Russia was a man that no one ever thought of being a family man, let alone being a lover. Everyone was scared of him, his presence and aura never get well with others. He was a lonely man, only his sisters and sometimes Mr. China keeps him company. Underneath that smile was a sad face. But, all changed in that summer day
It's Not Worth Your Life 3 (GermanyXReader)After a few minutes of silent walking, you arrived with Ludwig at __[favorite restaurant]__. A waitress came over and brought you to a secluded table before flirtatiously smiling at Ludwig and walking off with a little more swing in her hips then was probably necessary. A stab of annoyance pierced your heart, twisting into an almost physical discomfort as you noticed your dining partners face becoming increasingly flushed. You averted your gaze to the menu in front of you, despite already knowing what you were going to order, just to keep from looking at Ludwig. Your thoughts began to drift as the rest of the world faded away, leaving you calm and carefree for the first time in a very long time.It's Not Worth Your Life 3 (GermanyXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You can order vhatever you would like," the thickly accented voice sliced through your thoughts. "A friend of mine has requested to join us, he should be here soon. It vould be best for you to tell your story now, instead of in front of him. He tends to be...overdramatic about things." Ludwig
Russia x Reader : How to Get a Girl to Like You"U-uh ... Become one, da?" Ivan said nervouslyRussia x Reader : How to Get a Girl to Like You3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The girl he was talking to walked away, looking agitated. He went back to his friends, who were leaning against the wall and had seen what had happened
"You botched it again?!" Arthur said, folding his arms
"At this rate, you'll become the guy in the school with the most rejections" America said
"Oui, even more than that loser from Canada" Francis laughed
"Francis, that's our friend Matthew, aru" Yao sighed
"He's still a loser" Francis muttered
"Alright, let's get back to the job in hand ... getting Ivan a girl so his crazy sister will leave him be" Arthur said
"Sh-she's not crazy. She's just ... eccentric" Ivan said, a little embarrassed
He was always a little defensive when it came to his family, but he couldn't deny that his younger sister Natalia was a little messed up in the head. He had gone to his friends for help, hoping they could teach him how to get a girl to like him ... one that wasn't his crazy sister. But he always ended up