Wszystkiego najlepszego (Poland x Reader)
I placed a pink birthday cake in the middle of my dinner table; anyway you looked at it you couldn’t have seen anything that wasn’t sweet. All around the table, there were sweets—Pocky, jam doughnuts, cookies, pretzels, anything sweet! Toris, Feliks, and I would be eating all of these to no end later, Toris and I knowing that Feliks would tell (or more like order) us to eat it all with him.
And speaking of Toris, he was in the kitchen cleaning up the mess we made with making the cake. He and I had spent all morning and half the afternoon making it and we were now both covered in flour. I looked at myself and decided that I would need to take a bath before Feliks arrives.
I walked to the kitchen and over to the coun
Poland x Reader More Than Friends BRRRIIIINNNGGG!!!Poland x Reader More Than Friends2 years ago in Romance More Like This
the bell went off signaling that it was time for class.
You quickly grabbed you text books and rushed to class.
what were you so focused on lust two minutes ago? oh yeah, your childhood friend, Feliks.
When you first met Feliks, his family moved from Poland to (Country), he wasn't to good with his English at first, but with a little help from you, he got his English down quickly. you were happy about that. You guys have been friends ever since.
For a while, you two were insepreble. Until, a Lithuanian extange student, Named Toris, came. You had met him, since Feliks introduced him to you, and he wasn't a bad guy, but you felt he was stealing your pink loving, valley-girl best friend. you felt jealous of this student.
It was the first day of the new school year. You hadn't seen much of Feliks this summer, because he said he had plans with Toris. You walked to class and stopped in the doorway.
they're they were, the school bullies. Jessie was the lead, and boy
Little Things (Allied Powers x Reader)Little Things (Allied Powers x Reader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your hand fits in mine
Like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind
It was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots
With the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me
I held her hand as we waltzed across the dance floor. ____’s hand fit in mine perfectly and I marveled at how it seemed like it was made just for me. Her (h/c) hair flew around her face as I spun her in time to the music. I couldn’t help thinking that we were meant to be, that we belonged to each other.
But I know that she doesn’t feel the same. At least not for me; as beautiful as she was, her heart would surely be coveted by others. And I was sure that she already had someone in mind anyway.
I looked into ____’s beautiful (e/c) eyes and ached to tell her h
Thank you for everything - (PolandXReader)Thank you for everything - (PolandXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“P-Poland…p-please, l-let me in…”
The rain fell from the sky on my soaked body, I was shivering from the little wind that blew in the air today.
I didn’t mind being soaked, it was not the point. The bad thing was that my boyfriend Ivan just broke with me and pushed me out of our home. I hated him from the first time I saw him and his aura, but I’ve been way too gentle to him. He obligated me to be his girlfriend, when my parents died. Having nowhere to go, I found this way convenient and moved with him.
But my best friend Felix told me that that wasn’t the best thing to do. I regret not listening to him.
Now Ivan was tired of me, and pushed me out of the way, like nothing happened.
The only thing I could do now was looking for Felix.
Again, I rang the doorbell of his house. I waited there, under the rain, some more seconds. Not hearing anything, I turned my heels and made a few steps.
It broke my heart, feeling so abandoned. With nowhere to g
Alles Gute zum Geburtstag (Switzerland x Reader)Alles Gute zum Geburtstag (Switzerland x Reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The doorbell rang and I rushed from my spot in the kitchen to get it. I had been expecting her for a few minutes, and I was pretty excited for what we were going to do.
I opened the door and was met by a small girl with short and choppy blonde hair, dressed in a modest lilac dress with matching flats. In her hair was a blue ribbon that her brother had given her on a whim and she was carrying a mid-sized paper bag with pink and white vertical stripes. She was Liechtenstein, or Lili Zwingli, as I like to call her.
“Hello, Miss ____,” she said in her cute little voice. “I am sorry I’m late. It was just that Big Bruder was fussing over me and going over the rules outside the house.” She sighed; I just smiled.
Valentines Disaster- PolandxReader((Warning: Strong language and a pervy teen boy. Okay, now go read!))Valentines Disaster- PolandxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Ugh, Valentine’s Day is so stupid…” you complained from inside the changing room stall as you slid your clothes off over your head.
“Oh, I know, right?” agreed your friend Feliks from where he was curled up on an uncomfortable green plastic chair, reading the newest issue of Cosmopolitan.
“I mean… more like Singles Awareness Day, am I right?”
“Totally.”Feliks laughed in his bubbly little way and peeked over his magazine at you. If he craned his neck at just the right angle, he could see the top of your bare back and shoulders. The Polish teenager grinned slyly and put the copy of Cosmopolitan down all together.
“So, I was thinking… You know the Valentine’s Dance is coming up, right?” you pulled on a slinky black dress, admiring yourself in the mirror.
“Mhmm…” Feliks pouted, going back to his magazine, seei
Poland x Reader - Confused FeelingsWe were both in the 5th grade when we first met each other.Poland x Reader - Confused Feelings2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He just moved from Poland when the school year started. He looked lost actually. With his shoulder-length blond hair and green eyes, one would normally assume that he was a girl. A very pretty girl. In fact, I even remember one of the “popular” guys flirting with him.
They were very disappointed when they found out the truth. I laugh at their misery (mentally, of course).
Anyway, it seemed like it went by like that on that first day. Everyone had mistaken him for a girl. Everyone, except for me.
You see, back then, I had this huge thing for anime (and also My Little Pony), and every anime-lover knows that anime had this bad habit of making boys look like girls and sometimes, vice versa. So in conclusion, I was that loner girl whom everybody thought was weird, and I flashed it on, loud and proud, baby in fact I even had a backpack to show off. Well, everybody, ex
I Never Told You (America x Reader)I Never Told You (America x Reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I miss those blue eyes
How you kiss me at night
I miss the way we sleep
Like there's no sunrise
Like the taste of your smile
I miss the way we breathe
I opened my eyes and stared at the empty sheets beside me. My eyes immediately formed tears as I remembered that Alfred had broken up with me. I was so used to waking up and finding his blue eyes staring into my (e/c) ones after a night of almost endless sleep that I got scared to think that he would never smile lovingly at me again. The room felt empty when I was alone in it, unlike the nights and the mornings when I could hear both of us breathe.
I buried my face into my pillow and let the tears fall.
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in
My girl: Poland X ReaderMy girl.My girl: Poland X Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Poland X Reader
Request by~ Zinka17
You knew things would change, that no longer could it be as good as it once was. You would open your mouth, there would be the silence of rejection and the abandonment of a friend. No, a best friend. Maybe this is the reason you would never reveal the feelings you felt towards him, the fear of losing him as a friend if he refused. Which he will, you would unsettle yourself. You wouldn't, you couldn't. The risk was just too much.
You didn't know how to shut down feelings. Hide them away for only your eyes to see and even more consuming was the thought if it was ok to hide them at all. The prospect of telling him, becoming something more than friends seemed daring almost like playing a poker game you have to win. Did he feel the same?
You let out a grumble as you heard someone knocking at your front door, "It's too early for this" you mumbled as you staggered out of your bed and down the stairs. Passing through t
PolandxReader[Drabble]: I Never ThoughtPolandxReader[Drabble]: I Never Thought2 years ago in Romance More Like This
PolandxReader: I never thought [Drabble]
You stood in front of your white closet-taking out an ‘A-line, asymmetrical, chiffon’ pink dress chosen by your best friend. You stared at it as you ran your slender fingers to its thin, rough, lacy hem. You let out a small giggle as you remembered how you argued with your best friend, or more like shopping partner; it’s not like you don’t want the dress, it’s just that you are not comfortable in wearing those fluffy, pink clothes and frilly skirts he always wear.
You took off your robe, feeling its cottony texture brush past your (s/c) skin. Your hand reached for the pink dress and slid it up to your body, letting the silk and laces cover your form. The strapless bodice fitted your upper body perfectly and emphasized your curves, the silver design which outlined the top portion of the dress created an attention catching shine. Its pink, lacy skirt extended to the sole of your feet yet cut shorter in f
You Shouldn't Marry Him! - Poland x Reader.Marking off another date off your calendar, there were only five more days until your wedding to the wealthiest man in the universe.You Shouldn't Marry Him! - Poland x Reader.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You loved him, yet your other friend despised him.
"You shouldn't marry him, (Name)! Like, you'll totally suffer!" The green eyed man, Feliks was sitting with you in the shop where you were fitting into your gowns. The Polish man was probably able to tell that you weren't paying any attention to him, so he began to rant. "I, like, don't understand. There are so many cooler and hotter guys out there, and like, you just had to pick this one. I mean, totally - look at me. I'm pretty manly. I could protect you... Yet I'm just an outcast."
"You're not an outcast, Feliks." You answered into the air, fixing the frontside of your long dress.
"I never get a chance at like, anything." The Polish man sighed blankly into space.
A hand reached his forehead as he returned to earth. "Are you alright, Feliks?"
"No..." Feliks murmured.
"Why?" You took a
PolandxReader: Totally AwesomeYou flopped on your back, thoroughly exhausted. Your best friend Feliks had dragged you over to his house against your will. You may ask, 'What does a valley-girl accented Polish man want with me?'PolandxReader: Totally Awesome2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The answer is very simple: He wanted you to help paint his house pink.
You just stared at him when he handed you a brush. He blankly stared back, forcing you to burst out,
"Why are you painting your house pink?"
He gave you a 'why the hell are you questioning me' look, but told you,
"It'll like, make Romania totally jealous!"
You just sighed and started painting. You knew your friend had quirks, but he has never done anything this drastic before. Sure, he borrowed your skirts without permission, but you got them back eventually. And, yeah, he once forcibly put makeup on you for a dance, but you'd gotten more attention than you'd ever gotten before, something that seemed to annoy Feliks.
"Hey, like, you can't paint like that, it'll leave streaks," came the Polish man's voice into your thought
Poland X Reader- Like, Totally!It was just a normal day at school. If you considered a Polish exchange student who sounded like a valley girl being cussed at by your English teacher normal.Poland X Reader- Like, Totally!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It all started that morning...
"Class, this is Feliks Łukasiewic. A new exchange student from Poland. I trust that you'll make him feel welcome," your teacher announced. Next to her stood a blond...A blond... To be honest, you couldn't tell what he was at first with the shoulder-length hair and the hang on the hip. Even after the incident, you still weren't 100% sure of his gender.
"You can sit in the empty seat next to [Name]," she said.
Feliks took a seat next to you as the teacher said, "Chop, chop, students. It's time for English."
Feliks opened is desk to find several miscellaneous items. A vocabulary book with a Kobe Bryant cover, a few spirals, a ton of old papers and tests, and... An empty packet of Emergen-C?
"Like, is this some kind of joke?" Feliks yelled. It's understandable. His new desk was the class s
PolandxPregnant!Reader - Names MatterPolandxPregnant!Reader - Names Matter2 years ago in Romance More Like This
No, the other one was better
Feliks, you try to gain his attention, but hes too entertained.
Oh, I like this one. This colour is, like, much better he mumbles.
He looks up at you from your big tummy, Hm?
You having fun? you ask, smirking.
He sits up properly, clutching the big bag of baby clothes he purchased to his chest, Arent you, ________? These outfits are, like, totally adorable!
Your husband had been sat there for at least an hour laying each tiny outfit on your tummy as you flicked through the baby names book.
I know they are, sweetie, but we have more important things to think about, you say as you wave the book in front of Feliks face. You look down at the three little skirts he had in his fist and the bag full of female baby clothes, Besides, we dont even know if its
A Thousand Years (China x Reader)A Thousand Years (China x Reader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The day we met,
Frozen I held my breath
Right from the start
I knew that I'd found a home for my heart...
Colors and promises
How to be brave?
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone?
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer
I spotted him across the hall and my breath caught.
Right then, even if we hadn’t even spoken yet, I knew he was the one. He was the one who would mend my heart and bring it back to life. I’ve had my heart broken so many times before, but I know that if he would, he would never do that to me.
But even so, I was still afraid. Half of my heart wanted to take the chance, but the other half didn’t want to take the risk. It’s scared that it might get hurt again, and it didn’t want another he
The Art of Cross-Dressing [PolandxReader]The Art of Cross-Dressing [PolandxReader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You shuffled around to the porch of Poland's house. Giving the doorbell one murderous look, you gave it a sharp jab.
God...why did you even lend the idiot money...
The door opens a few milliseconds to reveal him. That creepy guy with the valley-girl style of talking.
"OMG. Like, hay [Name]!"
Poland. Or in other words, Feliks Lukasiewicz.
"Whatever Feliks. Look, I'm here for the money you owe me," you sighed, rolling your eyes.
"Oh that? I like, totally have it right now! Why don't you like, come on in and have a seat?"
"I'm not here to-" you're cut off as soon as he leaves the room to supposedly get your money. Without another choice, you decided to maybe just have a quick seat, and leave immediately.
"[Name]! Come over here girl!"
You march over to the room he was in angrily. He better be going you back the money...
Then the door locks.
Freaked out, you shine a murderous look towards Poland who had an absolutely creepy look on his face.
"Let me out now. I swear, if you
PolandXReader - Isn't he cute?"So..."PolandXReader - Isn't he cute?2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What?" You looked up from the pinky you were currently painting to look at your friend Feliks. He was looking at you with an expectant look on his face.
"Aren't you going to tell me why you told me to come over?"
You had called the Polish boy over a few hours ago, claiming you wanted to 'hang out', which of course was a lie. Really, you just wanted to talk to him, in person rather than on the phone, maybe getting him to confess something you had been wondering about for a while. So far, though, all the two of you had done was watch soppy movies and eat junk food. You put the little brush back in the pot and blew on your nails, swiping at Feliks lazily.
"I already told you over the phone. I wanted to hang out."
He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right. You only ever call me in the morning telling me to come to your house if there's something you want to talk about. So, what's up?"
Looking down at your nails, you pursed your lips and put your hands together. "Well... I did kinda want to
The brushing of hair (PolandXReader)“Hey Feliks?” Currently, you were laying on your back on the faded blue sofa. You were lying upside down, so with your feet sticking up in the air, your head was unsupported as you dangled half off of it.The brushing of hair (PolandXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Yeah?” Your friend was sitting next to you, his nose buried in a cosmetics and fashion magazine. One of your hands tangled in your hair, making you slip a bit more, your head dangerously close to the floor.
“I think I might cut my hair short, really short.” Feliks’ eyes widened to the size of saucers and he slammed the magazine down, several post-it notes and other makeshift bookmarks flying out of it. “No! I won’t let you!” He’d jumped to his feet and even though he wasn’t that tall, as your face was low down, he towered over you.
“C’mon if you’ve got short hair, how am I supposed to plait your hair, or, or do pigtails or something?! If you get short hair I won’t even be able to-“
PolandxReader: BFF and BFPolandxReader: BFF and BF2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You know that awkward moment when your best guy friend and your boyfriend don't get along? That terribly socially suicidal second when you have to choose three options; A. side with your boyfriend, B. side with your guy friend, or C. do you best to MAKE them get along.
This was why you were in the mall with your best guy friend, Vash, and your current boyfriend, Feliks.
"_______________, we should totally hit DEBS next," Feliks said hanging onto your arm.
Vash glared at Feliks as if to say, 'No.'
Feliks the continued down the list of stores the three of you should shop at.
"Umm, Feliks, why don't we get something to eat?" you asked.
"Nah, let's shop first!"
Vash spoke up, "I agree with ________ let's eat first."
You tried to calm them down, "Feliks stop acting like a baby. Vash, we'll go to one store and then we'll get something to eat."
Vash and Feliks sighed, but agreed.
You and Vash sat down waiting as Feliks tried on one of the dresses you had found.
Taking a d
What A Mess Latvia X ReaderWhat A Mess Latvia X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I don't think I've been this bored in a long time, maybe ever. We really need to think of something to do, and fast, I think I can feel my brain turning into mush." Latvia had come over to your house to escape Russia's wrath. He wouldn't tell you what he did to make him so angry, only that he couldn't go back home anytime soon.
"I know, but I don't know what to do." You searched around the messy drawers of your house for something that could prove entertaining, at least for a little while. "I have a ton of playdough. I wonder when I got this."
Latvia shot straight up, eyes wide. "Playdough? We could do a lot of really cool stuff with that." He cleared off your table and prepared to play with it. "Bring it all, we'll need it, I have an idea."
"Okay then." You were confused, but did what he said. After placing every container on the table you took your place next to him. "What now?"
"Well, if you don't plan on ever using it again, I would like to mix al
Forevermore (Romano x Reader)Forevermore (Romano x Reader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
There are times when I just want to look at your face
With the stars in the night
There are times when I just want to feel your embrace
In the cold night
I just can't believe that you are mine now
I gazed out at the night sky from the open window of ____’s bedroom. They were beautiful tonight, just like any other night when I was with ____. They sparkled the same way, but her face shined more brightly than the stars did.
Suddenly, cold arms wrapped around my waist and hugged me tight, warming me up from the cold night. I relaxed into them and rested my hands over ____’s. It was still hard to believe that ____, the super popular girl of my high school, would go out with a guy like me, Lovino, who was such a worthless fool that was always overshadowed by his brother.
But either way, I was glad
GreecexNeko!Reader Chocolate KissGreecexNeko!Reader Chocolate Kiss2 years ago in Humor More Like This
I was walking home after visiting Japan again. I was wearing my white Tee Shirt and tan pants and Jacket and had my cross in my left hand. I was feeling lazy, as usual, and took the shortcut to my house, even if there were a lot of alleyways and such. I was half way home and I noticed something moving in one of the Alleyways. Maybe it was another Kitty I could take home. I just love cats. Yawning I walk to the entrance of the Alley way. I hear the sounds of purring and I smile.
“Here Kitty, Kitty.”
I heard a gasp and the sound of feet shuffling. Cats couldn’t gasp nor had feet last time I checked. I start walking in calling the cat or whatever it was when a shadow tried rushing past me. But I caught its wrist. I wish all those Idiots at the World Meeting could see me now; I caught something that was moving pretty fast, look w
Are you crazy!? Poland X ReaderAre you crazy!?Are you crazy!? Poland X Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Poland X Reader
Request by ~ Dolphin...
Crash, followed by countless giggles.
"Well there goes another lamp." You said as you watched your Polish friend stumble through the house, muttering something about, "Like I totally have to find the golden duck."
'Maybe he's drunk? I don't remember him having anything to drink tonight?' You thought as you watched him start to rearrange his whole kitchen. 'Or maybe he's just lost it.'
You stood awkwardly, looking around his house when Poland seemed to jump from out of no where causing you to gasp in fright.
"Geez Poland, you gave me a heart attack."
Ignoring your comment completely he said "So like (y/n), I like have to tell you about the time I like totally defeated a crazy wicked dragon!!"
You gave him a look of utter patience, "You mean the story you told me five times on the car ride here?"
His deep green eyes seemed to light up all of a sudden, "Like five is such a totally fabulous number!" You opened your mouth to resp
Kawaii Aru! China x ReaderYou were sitting on your bed, watching some of (insert fave show) when you heard someone knock the door.Kawaii Aru! China x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The knocking became harder, even though you still ignored it.
"Ok whoever is there is really waiting for me to open" you thought. As the knocking increased, your patience wore away, too. Tired of hearing the annoying noise, you paused the video, and went towards the door, ready to yell at him or her to leave.
"Coming!" you said, and the knocking stopped.
As you opened the door, you almost had a heart attack. There, standing on your doorstep, was your friend and crush, Yao.
"(name), what took you so long, aru? I have been here knocking since forever!" said the Chinese man, moving his arms up and down.
"Sorry, I was watching (insert fave show) and I didn't hear you." you lied.
"Don't worry, aru. May I come in?" asked Yao.
"Of course!" you said, letting him in.
The human representation of China ente
Poland X Reader -The Hardest Thing-"For me?" You ask, pointing a finger to your bosom as you fixed a bemused stare from where you stand on the pavement, upon Feliks, swaying his legs rythmically from the lunch table and drumming his fingers on hollow wood that echoes amidst the background babble of lunchtime.Poland X Reader -The Hardest Thing-1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He nods, a perky smile on his face as he leans forward, and his perfectly combed hair bobs with the movement, shining as it catches the sun and then losing the prominent glow as he adjusts in his seat, returning to the shade of the tree protecting the two of you and outling your shadows.
His eyes don't move from yours as his hands venture into his lap, neatly folded.
"Come on, tell me," he whines, childish to a fault, and pleads with those big, bright green eyes of him that are desperate to know and eager for new gossip on you, his current and only favorite subject.
"Please?" He offers you another smile, baiting you, teasing you.
"Do I have to?" You groan, folding yo