AwesomeTrioXWaitress!Reader You're Too Awesome
It was an average night for (Name). She returned from her part-time job at the local McDonald's, only to get ready for her job as a waitress at the local bar.
She sighed. Having to deal with annoying costumers, screaming kids, and low pay was more than enough to drive someone mad. The only thing that made it all bearable was that her best friends came to visit her at work most everyday.
Alfred F. Jones, Gilbert Beilschmidt, and Mathias Køhler. The three obnoxious, loud, fun loving goofballs where the best friends that (Name) could ever ask for. Each of them was able to be quick with a joke to cheer her up, their attitudes were able to light up a room, it was no wonder why they were fawned over by all the girls in collage.
Though, they never showed any interest in the other girls. They always stuck close to (Name). The four friends were known throughout their collage years, no one ever messed with them, and who would want to?
Well, besides the girls who kept giving (N
Touchy-Feely (Awesome Trio x Reader)Touchy-Feely (Awesome Trio x Reader)Touchy-Feely (Awesome Trio x Reader)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Pop, pop, pop. The popcorn in the microwave softly beat out a tune, to which you gladly submitted to. A sigh of relief escaped your lips. “Home! Finally...” you breathed to yourself. Today had been a long, tiring day in which your main duty had been to deal with aggravating, ungrateful, belligerent people whose days’ had suddenly become ten times more important than yours.
You flopped down on your couch clad in baggy pajama pants and a tank top. “Time for a Doctor Who marathon,” you said, taking up your remote and pointing it at the television. You wrapped a fluffy blanket around your shoulders for extra warmth. “And no one’s gonna—”
Your sentence was cut off as a loud pounding on the door. Your gaze snapped to it in annoyance and you let out a loud groan. Begrudgingly, you stood from your comfortable position on the couch and shuffled to it. Whoever it is better be ready to pay...
AxisXChild!Reader Join The Axis?AxisXChild!Reader Join The Axis?2 years ago in Drama More Like This
The time, was World War 2!
"You git!! Let me go this instant!!"
The blond roughly shook the small child and growled in her face. "You insolent brat! How dare you talk to me that way?!"
The child glared. "Because I can!! I don't care if you are my older brother!! In the name of Brita-"
He slapped the child across the face. "Don't you dare say her name!! You aren't worthy to share her blood!!"
The child spat at him. "I will say her name however I want!! She was my mother too!!"
The blond ground his teeth. He picked the child up, despite her squirming. He walked over to a crate of flour that was supposed to be sent out, but he found a better use for it. He dropped the young girl inside the crate and closed the top up tight.
"H-hey!! You bastard!! Let me out right now!!" the child cried.
"I think not. Get it through your head, (C/N), I am at war. I don't have time to look after a territory like you.
"I am not a territory!! I am a country and you know it!!!"
"Die for all I care."
~The PDA Syndrome~*Awesome!Trio X Reader*~The PDA Syndrome~~The PDA Syndrome~*Awesome!Trio X Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Awesome!Trio X Reader*
'Yo dude!Remember that hot damn dancer chick I wanted to hit on?' - Matthias,3:28
'Yes,I do!Your point?' - (Name),3:32
'I slept with her man!' - Matthias,3:34
'And how do you know that?' - (Name),3:35
'I woke up covered in pink sparkle and red lipstick!' - Matthias,3:37
The (h/c) tucked a strad of hair back into her ponytail,chuckling at the Dane's silliness.She could have sworn she sensed his excitement through the phone.
'That...or maybe that Twillight Non-vampire-fairy dude effed you and powdered you with his fairy dust!' - (Name),3:40
'Man,you are such a funkiller!I am telling you I've got a hot chick and you start joking around!' - Matthias,3:42
'Matthias Køhler,I'll turn you into a damn danish if you keep texting me at 4 in the damn morning,get it?!
Why Should I WorryWhy Should I Worry2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come chica let's go to the Empire State building." Your friend Antonio suggested.
"Nein, she wants to go vith the awesome me and go to Times Square." Gilbert argued
"I think we have time to do both-"
Non, ma Cherie wants to go to Victoria's Secret with me non?" Francis winked.
"Francis! No!" You yelled but it was no use, your three friends were much louder than you were.
It was your birthday today, and to celebrate it the Bad Touch Trio, otherwise known as Antonio, Gilbert and Francis took you to New York for a couple days. Except it hadn't been the vacation you were looking forward too, you haven't even been here an hour and they were already arguing on where to go.
"Why don't we all just take a walk around New York today? And after that you each get a day to take me to where ever you
wish." You suggested.
"I agree mi amor." Antonio smiled.
"Oui, I do too." Francis sighed.
"Since I am the awesome Gilbert, tomorrow is my day with ____!" He proclaimed.
"Quoi? Non!" Francis yelled.
FACEFamilyXChild!Reader New FamilyFACEFamilyXChild!Reader New Family2 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Excuse me, I'm looking for a Ms. (Mom's Name) (Last Name)." The quiet blond with glasses told the receptionist at the hospital desk.
"Can I get your name, sir?" She asked in reply as she looked up from the computer screen.
The young man adjusted his glasses that framed his violet eyes. "Matthew Williams, I'm a good friend." he replied.
The nurse nodded and typed something up on her computer, she clicked the mouse and looked up again. "She's in the left wing of the ICU. Room 16."
Matthew nodded at her. "Thank you." He turned on his heel and made a brisk walk to the ICU of the hospital.
His good friend, (Mom's Name) had been sick for years. And today was the day that her sickness was getting the best of her. What was the worst of it, was that she had an adorable daughter of six. (Mom's Name)'s husband killed himself in a drunk driving accident and left his wife to take care of the child. Matthew helped of course, (Mom's Name) was his best friend! (Name) was practically a daughter to him
BttxReaderOf Course I have a BoyfriendBttxReaderBttxReaderOf Course I have a Boyfriend2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Of Course I have a Boyfriend
Sometimes it was hard having three males as your roommates. It was hard seeing them leave on dates with different women, sometime men. You hated it when they came back, laughing.
And you really hated it when they teased you about your lack of a serious relation ship.
Not tonight. Tonight, you were going to prove them wrong. Or at least pretend to.
You put the finishing touches on your makeup, a splash of bright red for your lips. Smoky gray eyeliner rimmed your eyes. Your hair was styled in a way that best complimented your features. A deep crimson dress with fishnet stockings clad your body like a sort of armor.
When you entered the living room, you tried not to smirk. All three of them were staring, eyes wide. Gilbert didn't notice that he was dripping beer down his front, Antonio was oblivious to the fact that the tomato he had been cutting was reduced to a pulp and Francis was gaping, his w
The Awesome Trio x Depressed! ReaderThe Awesome Trio x Depressed! Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(WARNING: Self harm and depression, may be triggering.)
As (Name) came home from school, she plopped down on her bed. Sighing with relief, knowing that she was away from the people who tormented her. She never understood why those people bullied her, she never did anything wrong.
The only friends you actually had, were you three best friends. Gilbert, Mathais, and Alfred. You loved the three of them dearly, and you knew they loved you back. But the pain you had been through, with those bullies, just won't go away.
You wanted to tell your friends about the problems, but you didn't want them to have to deal with it. It was not something you wanted to drag them into.
Again, you picked up the razor, placing it right over your healed scars. Putting the blade against your skin, with a flick of the wrist, you cut your skin. You watched as your blood came out, drip by drip. Feeling guilt build up inside you, you quickly run to the bathroom to find band-aids.
BTTxReader - Wouldn't Be The SameBTTxReader - Wouldn't Be The Same2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You hammer on the first bedroom door you come to. You thought you were used to living with the infamous trio by now, but sometimes they just took it a little too far.
The door gets pulled open and the Spaniard of the trio stands there, grinning, Good morning, chica. What could your beautiful self possibly want so early?
You cross your arms and glare at him, ignoring the fact his shirt was off and his grin was just too gorgeous.
Toni, where are they? you ask.
what? He genuinely looks confused as to why youre so angry, but you had learnt that he could put on a good act if he wanted, too.
You know what. Where the hell is all of my underwear?!
A smirk creeps across his face, Ah, you may want to ask next door. This time its not my fault.
What do you mean, this time?!
He chuckles nervously, Nothing! I wouldnt take Look, its not my fault, _______
FranceXLowSelf-Esteem!Reader A Rose Started it AllFranceXLowSelf-Esteem!Reader A Rose Started it All2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The call caused the young man to turn towards the person who called out to him. He noticed his two friends running towards him, with the looks that they had something on their minds.
His best friends, the cheerful Antonio Fernández Carriedo, and the loud Gilbert Beilschmidt came over to him as he closed up is text book.
"Bonjour, you two. Comment allez-vous?" Asked the light blonde with crystal blue eyes as he stood to meet his friends.
"You vant to come to zhe mall vith us? Ve need to zhink about somezhing to get for your birthday next veek!" Gilbert smirked.
"Oh? You want me to come?" Francis asked with a laugh. "Wouldn't that spoil the surprise?"
"Please, amigo! How are we supposed to know what you want?" Antonio asked with a grin. "Besides, school's out for the weekend, and you have a week to plan for the party! Surely your going to forget what we spot to get you!"
Francis laughed. His friends really were known for their antics, but thi
BTTxReader: My Dearest Friends "Saying 'he was a racist' isn't an opening argument eyebrows!" Francis snapped beside you, standing up slightly in his seat. "I'm not satisfied and my partner is not either!"BTTxReader: My Dearest Friends2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He looked towards you expectantly but you simply froze for a second. Luckily at that point, Arthur, who was sitting across from you, stood up and shot a glare. "Well if you'd let me finish, I can actually support my argument you frog!"
Sighing, you looked at Elizabeta, sitting across from you with a similar expression. "I'm not even going to try and get a word in edgewise. I highly doubt that either of us will get heard."
Nodding, you tuned out for a few seconds. Today in American History class, your teacher had the idea of splitting up the class into 5 groups, two teams in each. Each team would debate on whether President Lincoln was racist or not. Unfortunately for you and Elizabeta, you were stuck on the team with two enemies pitted against one another.
Francis looked to you,
BTT x Reader- The Perks of Summer VacationBTT x Reader- The Perks of Summer Vacation2 years ago in Humor More Like This
The words left your rather chapped lips as you stared up at the torrid, blinding sun positioned directly above you. Beads of sweat trickled down your fevered like forehead as the sunglasses you had bought for a dollar ninety eight at the drug store across the street slipped slightly down the bridge of your nose, revealing the blinding rays shining down from the sky to your squinted (e/c) orbs. You gave a rather annoyed grunt, shifting in the lawn chair you had been sitting in for hours to look towards the three men sitting next next to you, bearing through the uncomfortable scorching summer afternoon.
Antonio shifted his emerald orbs towards you, looking almost as miserable as you had. Though the Spaniard had been quite accustom to blazing heat, seeing as though it was warm almost everyday in his country, he was still vulnerable to the one hundred degree weather. Your friend released the same grunt you had let out not moments earlier, attempting to loosen the already baggy,
AmericaXReader Be My Heroine?AmericaXReader Be My Heroine?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You think you're so cool, don't you, (Name)?" The Brit asked.
"Cooler than you any day, Artie." She replied as she leaned against the tree with her arms crossed over her chest. "Also smarter, and a better cook than you."
Arthur blushed at the comment of his cooking. "Bloody Hell. What has High School done to you? When we were kids you never acted like this." He muttered.
"It's called growing up, Artie. Ever heard of it?" She replied with a smirk.
The two best friends held eye contact for a few moments, then Arthur broke away with a sigh. "Alright, alright." He began. He gave his friend a pat on the head. "You win." He then turned and began to walk down the sidewalk.
"Don't I always?" (Name) grinned as she bounced next to her friend and walked with him.
The two have known each other for years, and they were the best of friends. The could be joined at the hip and everyone would go about their normal day. Arthur Kirkland and (Name) (LastName) were inseparable.
That was, unless Arth
Awesome Trio x Reader: Prank CallsAwesome trio x reader: pranksAwesome Trio x Reader: Prank Calls2 years ago in Humor More Like This
(Y/N)= your name
(F/N)= fake name
(F/C)= favorite country. If your favorite country is America, Prussia, Or Denmark than choose your 2nd or 3rd favorite country
~Awesome trio p.o.v~
"Ze awesome me is bored!" Whines Prussia
"I agree" says Denmark
"Hm... I have an idea on how we can cure our boredom" America says with a mischievous smirk, Prussia and Denmark look and smirk evilly at each other
"So what's is it?" Asked Denmark
"We should prank call (Y/N)!" Exclaims America
"But the Frau knows our phone numbers" Prussia states and Denmark nods with agreement
"We can use the *67 and she will never know it was us" America grabs his cell phone "what should we say?" He asks Prussia and Denmark
"Hm... Will we should pretend to be stalkers and call her, she lives with (F/C) right? Will we can go to her house and ding dong ditch and then we can call and say that we are always watching her and (F/C) and we freak her out, I can already imagin
Punk!BritainXPunk!Reader Battle of the BandsPunk!BritainXPunk!Reader Battle of the Bands2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You ready, (Name)?"
"Damn right." Replied the (h/c) female. "3...2...1."
She started off with some light strums on her (fav/color) electric guitar, then they quickly transformed into the song that (Name) and her band were going to perform at the Battle of the Bands at the end of the week.
(Name) was the lead singer and one of the guitarists of her band, (BandName). Along with her, Mathias Køhler on second guitar, Lukas Bondevik on bass, Emil Steilsson on keyboard, Tino Väinämöinen on backup bass, and Berwald Oxenstierna on drums. The six of them were a pretty damn good in a band. It would have to take a lot of work if anyone wanted to beat them in the Battle of the Bands.
She finished the last cord of the song and let out a sigh. "That should be it for today, good job, boys."
"Aw yeah!! Awesome job, (Name)! We'll win for sure!!" Mathias cheered as he slung an arm around (Name)'s shoulders.
"Hell yeah we will!" She agreed while she ruffled his gravity defying
NorwayXTsundere!Reader They're Pretty CoolNorwayXTsundere!Reader They're Pretty Cool2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ahh, school. One of the most hated places for any teenager. Especially if that teenager was (Name). God, she HATED school. Sure, she had friends, the teachers were moderate, the homework was small, what could be wrong? Besides the fact that her crush was next to her. In. Every. Single. Class.
The (h/c) female just couldn't stand it. She had different ways of showing she cared for him, and those ways were lashing out with her sharp tongue at him. Not that it seemed to bother..... Him.
The light blond and dull blue eyed boy was enough to drive her mad. She loved him, she really did, but her actions did give out mixed signals. What made matters worse, was that she was best friends with his younger brother.
(Name) walked into her world culture class, and sat in between her best friend and her crush. On her left, the Icelandic male with silvery white hair and blue eyes, Emil Stelisson. And on her right, the light haired with a detached curl and cross hair clip, dull blue eyes, and emot
DenmarkxReader - Inner NinjaDenmarkxReader - Inner Ninja2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"GOLDFISH!" Mathias slammed his row of cards onto the wooden table and perfected a little victory dance, which included shaking his booty in front of your face. You repulsively pushed him away and slammed your own cards down in frustration.
"This game sucks! You keep winning each and every time, bastard!" You jabbed your finger into his chest.
"Aw, you jealous of my amazing card playing skills?" He cocked his head to the side and showed off his movie star grin. Growling, you crossed your arms over your chest and pouted.
"No, it's just a stupid game." He laughed and swung his arm over your shoulders.
"Hey, I know something that might cheer you up!" You huffed and turned your head to the side, ignoring the cheeky smile he was giving you. But you couldn't possibly stay mad at the blond. And so you sighed and turned to face him, much to his pleasure.
"What is this big idea of yours?" You asked.
"Well, it's pretty risky. But you're going to have to be really sneaky for this..." Mathi
PrussiaxReader - Patience TestPrussiaxReader - Patience Test2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The light from your laptop was the only thing illuminating your dark and silent living room right now. Your physics teacher had assigned some work for you to accomplish, and being the procrastinator you are, you decided to get started the day before it was due. To make things uglier, it was Monday. Everybody. Hates. Mondays. You felt like grabbing one of your pillows and screaming all of your troubles into it right now.
Just when you thought things couldn't get any worse, the lights were flicked open and Gilbert showed up in front of you, holding a bouquet of fuchsias.
"Surprise, fräulein!" His eyes were closed in delight as his signature smirk was plastered over his pale face.
Normally, you would have squealed and tackled him to the ground. But seeing as though stress had already taken control, you simply sighed and resumed to finishing your work on the computer. You had no time right now to talk to your boyfriend.
"What do you want, Gil?" You sharply asked him.
The Great Adventures of Six Flags BTT X ReaderThe Great Adventures of Six Flags BTT X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
WARNING: This does have a few curse words, but not as many as my Romano X Reader, so I think it should be okay. Enjoy the story. Oh, I didn't write this in the title, but the story is a request from multiple people. (The plot's mine though )
The sun shone brightly past the wisps of clouds that filled small parts of the light blue sky. You inhaled the summer breeze that carried the scent of fried dough and chlorine. So this was Six Flags. The skyscraper tall roller coasters, and steep water slides made your stomach churn with excitement. It was your first time here, in fact it was your first time at an amusement park in general. Your best friends Antonio, Francis, and Gilbert had practically dragged you along with them after they heard about your park deprived childhood. But truth be told, you were glad they took you along.
“‘Oy, ______, ‘urry up or we’ll leave without you!” Francis called a little ways ahead of you in a teasing manner. You roll
I'm Still HereI'm Still Here2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey Gilbert?" You asked as you quietly pushed open his bedroom door.
You saw his peaceful sleeping figure, his silver toned hair messed up from tossing and turning the previous night, Gilbird noticed your presence and chirped his way over to you, snuggling in the crook of your neck.
"Hello there Gilbird, how are you?" You giggled, as the bird chirped his pleasant tune. "Gilbert." You quietly said approaching the sleeping albino. "Gilbert!" You yelled into his ear jolting him awake.
"____! Vhy vould you disturb mein awesome dream!" He yelled angrily as you fell to the floor laughing. "Ist's not funny!"
"Yes it is." You laughed. "My apologies your royal awesomeness."
"That's better." He smiled proudly.
"Hey I got you to smile!" You pointed out getting off the floor and sitting on the edge of Gilbert's bed.
"Yeah, I guess you did." He stated solemnly.
"How are you feeling?" You asked sadly looking into Gilbert's red ruby eyes.
"Vell, as usual awesome! But ist feel that somezing is missin
FrancexReader ~ I don't blush!FrancexReader ~ I don't blush!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Tying up your hair into a messy bun, you checked yourself one last time in the mirror before running downstairs to the ringing doorbell. It was Saturday night and having nothing else important to do, you invited some friends over. Originally, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis should have all been here tonight.
But Lovino somehow got sick and Toni preferred staying home in order to take care of his rising fever. And as for Gilbert, you figured he had more important things to do since he didn't mention why he wasn't going to show up.
So tonight, it was just you and Francis. He said something about refusing to leave such a gorgeous girl alone on a Saturday evening.
You giggled to yourself, skipping towards your front door. Grabbing the doorknob, you opened it swiftly to reveal a grinning Frenchman holding a large bouquet of (fave flowers).
"Bonsoir, ma belle! Regarde, je vous ai apporté des fleurs! Vous les aimez?"
You gladly took the bouquet while rising
That's How You KnowThat's How You Know2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were running down a long cement sidewalk in the middle of January. The freshly fallen snow was all around you and more was softly falling in your hair, dusting your coat in the fluffy substance. Your friend Mathias had told you to come over to his house which he shared with his four other friends, Emil, Tino, Lukas, and Berwald. Mathias' call sounded pretty urgent, so you immediately ran to their house as soon as you got the call. You walked up to the porch of the tall red bricked building and rang the door bell. The door swung open to reveal Mathias smirking smugly.
"Finally, you're here!" Mathias shouted as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you into the house.
"About that, exactly why am I here?" You asked as you yanked your wrist from the Dane's hold.
"It's Lukas! He's horribly ill!" Mathias dramatically cried.
"You've been drinking haven't you?" You asked him.
"Maybe just a bit." He laughed walking down the hall.
"He's definitely been drinking." You heard a voice say from behin
Hakuna Matata-F.A.C.EHakuna Matata-F.A.C.E2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well Ms. Everdeen, would you like to accompany me to the theatre tonight?" Your friend Arthur read off the paper in front of him.
"I-I, I cant do this!" You yelled crestfallen tossing your script to the ground and moping on the soft grass below you.
You and your for friends Arthur, Matthew, Francis and Alfred were all sitting on the lush field in a nearby park. The clouds painted the sky like fluffy marshmallows, birds chirped and squirrels scattered around clambering up trees. Arthur had been trying to help you with your lines for the past hour and you just couldn't seem to get the lines down.
"Ma Cherie, of course you can." Francis cooed from beside you, pulling you down to him and holding you close to him.
"Why did they cast me as the lead? I can't pull this off." You quietly said, hiding your face from the four pairs of eyes that were on you.
"Dude! You were amazing at your audition! You'll do fine, it's probably Arthur throwing you off-"
"You wanker! It is not!"
"I'll be your her
BTTxTsundere!Reader - Damn, it's freezing outside!BTTxTsundere!Reader - Damn, it's freezing outside!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Chica, time to wake up!" Cheered Antonio as he burst into your room, joy radiating from his green orbs. You rolled over so you could be facing him and stuck your tongue out.
"Make me!" You barked back, pulling the covers over your head to protect yourself from your dreadful enemy that was winter.
"I told you she was going to be cranky!" Hollered a voice from the room next door. Obviously, it was Gilbert. Antonio pouted and walked towards your bedside. You felt the mattress move under his weight as he took a seat at the edge of your bed.
"_________, please get up. It's a beautiful day outside and I was wondering if you wanted to come snowmobiling with me and the boys!" His frown turned into a hopeful smile as you peeked from under the sheets.
"But it's freezing out there... And my bed is warm..." He saw you hesitate and jumped into action. The Spaniard was determined to get you to go outside with them. How could you hate winter so much? It was such a fun season!
"Chica, let me p
Just my Luck BTTxReader“Oh, (French version of y/n)!” Francis called enthusiastically.Just my Luck BTTxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Oui, François?” I answered in a calm and somewhat seductive voice, which I had picked up from him.
“’Ow is my favorite none-sexual-interest girl?” he asked and lay down across the couch, his head landing on my lap.
“I’m fine, thank you,” I replied casually as I flipped to the next page of my book. “And how about the only Frenchman I know?"
“Oh, ‘ow sweet of you to ask,” Francis said and clapped his hands together, before lacing his fingers together in quite a feminine way. “I’ve been just wonderful! My breakfast was wonderful, but of course, I made it myself.” I chuckled lightly. “And the weather is absolutely beautiful! The birds are singing, and it’s not too warm. You could go outside without dying. We should go do something fun, buy you some new clothes and shoes!”