Du Riechst So Gut //ReaderXWerewolf!Ger Part 5Du Riechst So Gut //ReaderXWerewolf!Ger Part 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your breath hitched. He looked terribly intimidating from the angle you were gawking at him from. He still wore the ivory mask and matching outfit from the party, the fabric oddly undisturbed for going through the woods like he did. The only thing that seemed different to you was the expression he was giving you through his eyes. His eyes were glaring at you as if he was looking into your soul. The creepy mask wasn't helping either. You shuddered slightly at the thought, and you instinctively took a step back from him.
He mimicked your step, only his was reversing the gap you had made between the both of you.
You began to quickly shuffle backwards, trying to gain as much distance as you could from those crimson daggers. He merely followed you.
Until its prey has been… cornered.
Your back abruptly hit something rough, and you quickly realized what it was. A tree stood in the path of your escape, its gnarly branches twisted but not broken as
The Unforgivable Truth ~ (AmericaXEngland) ~ Ch.1The Unforgivable Truth ~ (AmericaXEngland) ~ Ch.13 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter One: Unsettling Circumstances
They year was 1807.
The United States of America was just beginning to grow and live on it's own now.
It was definitely not an easy task, learning what it took to become a strong and happy nation while trying to maintain peace with yourself and your surrounding nations.
Again, America was still learning.
The cruel grip of reality still had the nation gripped tightly around the throat, and for the time being, refused to let go.
If only there was a way to break free....
Horse hooves pounded against the dirt road with great force and speed as it raced up a steep hill.
The chestnut-brown horse started to pant, whinnying in complaint for having to rush up this steep hill so quickly.
"Come on, Libby! Come on, just a bit faster, please!" the rider, encouraging his horse.
The horse gave a low whinny and began to speed up, almost as if she had heard and understood her rider's words.
"Good girl, Liberty! That's it, alm
AmericaxReader Movies -Oneshot-AmericaxReader Movies -Oneshot-3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
AmericaxReader Movies -Oneshot-
"Alfred, are sure you want to see this?"
It was noisy Saturday night, people up and down the streets. Alfred made you go to the movies with him. You expected him to see some dumb,funny movie but it wasn't. Instead it was a really,bloody movie. You glanced at Alfred, he was standing quite normal, but knowing him, deep inside he was about to cry. You stiffly laughed, as you walk to the ticket booth. 'Arthur is going to kill me for doing this to Alfred.'
"Two ticket to (random scary movie.)"
"Here you go, m'am."
You thanked the man, and went to grab Alfred. Every since you were little, you two always watched scary movies. It really didn't frighten you, but to Alfred.... It was like someone coming to kill him. That was the reason you didn't want to see the movie, Alfred will pee in his pants just seeing the first 30 seconds. Alfred happily skipped to the front row of the screen. 'He d
The Rhythm of Love (A Hetalia love story)#1The Rhythm of Love (A Hetalia love story)#13 years ago in Settings More Like This
America was sleeping. BEEP BEEP BEEP! America's hand swung to stop his alarm clock. He sat up and yawed. He forced him self out of bed to go get dresses.He picked up his cell phone. "I know. I will call Britain." He dialed 5-5-5-2-5-3-7. RING RING RING! "Hello?" a voiced called. "Hey bro-ha. So I was wondering if you wanted to like hang out with me or what ever. So cool?" America asked. "Lookie here America, I would love to but I have to go. Call you later though." Britain said. BEEP BEEP BEEP! The phone hung up. "I will go surprise him them." America thought.
DING-DONG! The door swung open. "Hello?" Britain asked annoyed. "So hey dude, can yo-" America went silent. "Is there a problem?" Britain asked. America was still stiff as ever. America was starring at Britain in nothing but a towel covering his waist down. "Will you wait there for a minute?" Britain closed the door. America was still stiff. Britain finally returned to the door. "Sorry but I was taking a shower." Brita
FrancexReader: Meaning*Translations are in the artist's comments!FrancexReader: Meaning3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She couldn't tell if he was being serious, or if he was simply messing around with her, as he often did. His eyes had a desperate glint, his lips were pulled into a nervous line—but then, he'd always been good at acting in various ways to get what he wanted, though the last thing she'd expected him to feign was insomnia.
"Come on, Francis," she said, giving him a doubtful look. She folded her arms across her chest and studied his anxious expression, trying to gauge its genuineness. "You're not really having trouble falling asleep, are you? Don't you usually sleep like a log?"
"J'ai eu un cauchemar," he murmured. His gaze dropped to the floor, and he shifted his weight from one foot to the other. "I can't sleep now."
Her heart softened at his uncharacteristically hesitant tone, and she relaxed a little, leaning back against the wall. "What was the nightmare about?" she asked, gentling her own voice.
He shook his head, furrowing h
10. SealandxBabysitter!Reader: Santa Claus10. SealandxBabysitter!Reader: Santa Claus3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Miss ___________," a small voice came from the stairs. You looked up from your book.
"What is it Peter?"
The small large browed boy held his teddy bear closer to his chest. "A boy at school told me Santa doesn't exist…is Santa really going to leave me anything?"
You nearly dropped your book in shock. "Of course Santa Claus is real, Peter."
"You'd better watch out
You'd better not cry
You'd better not pout
I'm telling you why."
"Why?" Peter asked as you took him by the hand.
"Santa Claus is comin' to town," you smiled and lifted him into the air as the scene changed to that of a certain North Pole workshop.
"He's making a list
He's checking it twice
He's gonna find out
Who's naughty or nice."
Peter's eyes widened, "Am I nice?"
You laughed merrily, "Of course! Santa Claus is comin' to town"
"I can't wait!"
"He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake!"
"I promise Miss ___________!" Peter shou
Canada X Reader: Precious Affection Matthew had a vivid memory; even as a child he was so small and nervous as he stood under most other children his age in height-that grew to change soon after since he became a master at sudden growth spurts, but he was seemingly frail much of the time. Innocence was his fragile trait. He was never bullied, though never quite satisfied with his pathetic display of communication with the rest of his class. Being a kid was hard for someone too shy to ever open their lips, parting them with the air rushing from their lungs, words formed, but no silence broken as he felt only the awkward collision of his conscience and what he dared say mix with the undeniable plunge of his utter shyness.Canada X Reader: Precious Affection2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He was stricken with silence as he slumped to the floor that day, while other children gathered around in glee for the celebration. He would not let the clamouring children get him down, but he had to have a moment to himself as he witnessed the most frightening holiday scho
Britain X Reader ~ Juliet's SurpriseBritain X Reader ~ Juliet's Surprise3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Britain X Reader ~ Juliet's Surprise
WARNING: INCLUDES FLUFFY ROMANCE SCENES FOR THE FLUFFY UNICORN AND HETALIA FANS OUT THERE AND ALSO INCLUDES BAD LANGUAGE/OFFENSE AND HUMOR FROM MOCK THE WEEK 'THINGS YOU DON’T WANT TO HEAR FROM YOUR FLATMATE' APPEARING IN TIME SKIP, NEW TOPIC AND INTRO.
*~*~*~*~ Intro. ‘That’s my milk in the fridge, I squeeze it out of my tits with a vice.’
It was a traumatic day, again.
(Name) had been working til day and night to get the work completed for her demanding boss. And at this moment in time, (Name) was shattered.
Her (colour) hair was like a messed-up mane on a lion’s head, and her stunning (colour) orbs had lost their sparkle as they were substituted with dark lines beneath. Her mouth was desiccated as she had virtually lost control of her inhalation and her form as it was trembling and shaking inside and out.
Each year was similar to this, every single month was comparable to this, all the single days, ho
2p Canada X Reader ComfortCRASH!2p Canada X Reader Comfort2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your eyes snapped open. You sat straight up out of bed and looked out your window. It was storming pretty badly. You sighed and looked to your right to your grumpy Canadian boyfriend sleeping apparently not bothered by the storm raging outside. You poked his side. "Matthew." You said softly. He didn't move an inch. You poked him harder and his name a little louder. Same response. You grabbed your pillow and threw it at his head. "MATT!" You heard him move and grumble a bit before reluctantly opening one of his eyes. "What the fuck do you want?" You rolled your eyes. "How can you sleep through this storm?" You said. "Easy. Now lay down and go the fuck back to sleep." Matthew closed his eyes and went back to sleep. You threw another pillow at his head. " Dammit _____! What the hell do you want?" You sighed at his attitude. "Forget it. It's nothing." You said crossing your arms. "Fine I'm going back to sleep. You better not wake me up again." He laid down with a big huff an
Who are you? Snapped!Canada x ReaderWARNING: This has some gore, and a seriously unbalanced Canada...Who are you? Snapped!Canada x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Canada sank to his knees, smiling a horrific manic smile as your blood splatter ran down his cheeks, now flushed with exhilaration.
He had loved you. Canada had loved you more than anything else in the entire world, more than pancakes, maple syrup, snow, even the little bear, Kumajiro. Constantly Kumajiro asked him who he was, and each time the words reached his ears he wanted to scream. But he held it all back. Canada could withstand it all, driven on in the world by the prospect of someday having you love him back.
Those three little words he had never wanted to hear, the three words always made him feel hollow and unwanted. When they slipped from your perfectly sculpted lips, when _____ ______ had asked, “Who are you?”, something deep within the docile Canadian had snapped.
Did you want to hurt him? Had you tried? Did you want to cause the gentle man pain? Because you had done so. You might as well have
Dj!Reader x Punk!EnglandDj!Reader x Punk!EnglandDj!Reader x Punk!England2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hello and welcome back to 99.7, the Punk! This is Vlad and the lovely ______, here for the entertainment of you! Today we'll be having several popular punk guests, including Arthur Kirkland, Francis Bonnefoy, Alfred F. Jones, and Matthew Williams!" Your co-host Vlad said cheerily, flirting with you as always. Although, you knew he had a girlfriend. Awkward.
"But first lets start the day up with some of 'The Cab'!" You interrupted, before he started talking, and spilled too much information on the interview. As the music played, you sat back and chatted with Vlad.
"So, we're seriously gonna have Kirkland's group up here?" You asked, and your partner nodded.
"Hmmm. We went to the same high school. He was a bit of a player." You said, and Vlad did a spit take.
"Seriously?!" He asked, and you nodded.
"Be surprised if he remembered me. We were kind if in different places in the social ladder. He was 'popular' and I was 'middle class' as it were." A knock sounded on
Request~! Norway X Reader“(Y/N)! Come on we need to go! It’s getting colder!” Norway yelled out to you. You just smiled and kept looking around, stepping lightly into the two feet of snow on the ground. You were visiting your longtime friend in his homeland and out on a night walk, you had seen a fairy. You wanted to see if you could try talking to her but by now you had lost her. You sighed watching your breath form a fog in the air and soon started back. Norway or Lukas as you often called him was a quiet man most of the time. He always wore a small cross in his hair, with his sailor cap covering the rest but tonight the sailor cap was replaced by a fuzzy hat Finland had made him. It was the colors of his flag. You had on a panda hat that covered your ears. It was your favorite hat after all. Soon he took your gloved hand and smiled a bit.Request~! Norway X Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Come on… we can make cocoa back home.” You nodded smiling a bit and soon walked next to him. You always loved coming here. His back y
NorwayxPrincess!Reader-Our Fairytale? PrologueNorwayxPrincess!Reader-Our Fairytale? Prologue2 years ago in Drama More Like This
(Country Name) 1914
Reader-Nine years of age.
The sound of a violin's strings being played sounded throughout the palace walls. On a balcony outside of those walls, a boy plays that said instrument. His golden hair sweeps gently over his closed violet blue eyes as his gentle cheek presses against the redwood violin. He wears a white ruffled shirt that was pressed neatly earlier that day.A navy blue vest covers most of it. His bottoms were Navy blue shorts that folded up just above his pale white knees. On his feet he wore long black socks that went up to his calfs and his shoes were brown heeled oxford shoes with a golden buckle on each with a black heel.
He plays the violin passionately for the dear young girl that sits before him, watching his fingers with her (e/c) orbs as he played.She fingers the strings of her bows that align her (f/c) ruffled dress. Her hands are covered with wrist high gloves that continued to play with the ties of the bows all the while listening to the boy's
Reader x Norway- Reading He pushed her down onto the bed softly and straddle her as he kissed her roughly but passionately sending shivers down the girl's spine. They began removing every article of clothing as the heat from their bodies kept rising. Oh they were losing themselves in the sweet feel of lust. The girl began rubbing slow circles on his chest as he was about to----Reader x Norway- Reading3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What are you reading ____?"
You quickly shut the book as Norway stared at you emotionlessly.
"N-nothing!" you said nervously
He slightly raised his eyebrow and sat down next to you on the couch.
It was then silent and you kept your eyes glued to the books cover, meanwhile praying Norway would leave.
After a few moments of awkward silence, Norway finally spoke.
"Is that Finland in a maid outfit?"
You quickly lifted your head up and dropped the book.
"EH?! Really? Where?" you looked around frantically, ready to pounce on Finland.
"Norway I don't see anything." You say before freezing in your spot.
The book you had been rea
CE: CanadaXReader .:Rolling Boy:.CE: CanadaXReader .:Rolling Boy:.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Not again, You thought as you watched your boyfriend of a year stride towards the defenceless boy on the other side of the cafeteria with a look of determination clear as day on his face.
“James, stop,” You called after him, desperate to spare the other boy yet another beating; you couldn’t get your head around how he could stand it- if that had been you, you’d have broken under it all by now. This was all your fault; if you hadn’t spoken to him, then James probably wouldn’t have seen harmless Canadian boy, Matthew Williams as anything more than what everyone else saw him as; thin air. This was the sad truth; Matthew was invisible to everyone around him. Nobody ever spoke to him, people would knock him over in the corridors because they hadn’t seen him; you had been the first person to ever notice him. Unfortunately, as soon as you’d noticed him, so had James.
“No, babe; he needs to learn
Truth or Dare (Canada x Reader) part IIAfter a long, boring, uneventful Friday, school finally let out, and you made your way home without hesitation. It was a thirty minute walk from the school to your house, but you didn't mind it. The mild weather and cool breeze made the air feel perfect.Truth or Dare (Canada x Reader) part II2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The phone in your pocket went off without warning, causing you to flinch at your ringtone. You quickly pulled out your phone and unlocked it before putting the speaker to your ear.
"You have reached _____ the magnificent," you said in a silly voice as you continued to walk down the road. A soft voice answered, and you quickly perked up when you realized that the voice belonged to your new friend Matthew.
"Hey, _____, It's Matthew, I wasn't sure if I should call you or text so I just called right now,"
You smiled at his nervous demeanor and picked up your pace, noting the dark storm clouds in the distance beginning to billow in your direction.
"Now's a perfect time, I'm glad you called," you chirped into the speaker before rounding a co
Selkie!Canada x Reader - Up From the Deep IntroIn Scotland, there are stories told of a creature known as a selkie, a being similar to a mermaid except that they can assume the form of a seal by wearing a seal skin.Selkie!Canada x Reader - Up From the Deep Intro2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The legends that are often circulated are of female selkies who shed their skins to walk on the land, only to have them snatched away by a young man who takes the selkie as his wife, leaving her heartbroken and pining for the watery depths.
However, though they are rarely discussed, male selkies exist as well.
Perhaps they are not mentioned out of fear.
Fear of what would happen if they were to surface.
Male selkies are a different story, versus their female counterparts.
When faced with a young woman that catches their fancy, the male selkie does his best to convince her to join him in his life beneath the sea as his wife and mate for life.
This is the cause of many disappearances of young women who go out for a walk along the beach and never return.
I sighed and glanced at the scrap of paper in my hand as I drove
100 Themes Challenge: #2- LoveTheme #2: Love100 Themes Challenge: #2- Love2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Character: Lukas Bondevik
He had never really been one to believe in love. It was a silly concept. Half of the people he knew that claimed to be in love, specifically a spiky haired Dane, couldn’t even properly define love. It was an illusion, something that he knew could exist, but like the gods his people used to worship… He would never believe in it for himself. His philosophy was to live day by day, and to live with the thought that he was fine being alone. But that had changed in a matter of seconds.
Now, his life revolved around spending time with her. His days were made by counting the smiles that crossed her face, painting mental images of the way the sunlight glistening off of the snow would frame her figure, making her to appear even more angelic. His thoughts were consumed of ways to make her heart quicken and skip as frequently as his own.
But this was not love. Not by the dictionary.
If he went by the wonderful words of Merriam-Webster, love wou
Canada X Reader: ReunitedCanada X Reader: Reunited2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Go away, damn it!
I groggily reached out my hand and clutched the phone, resisting the urge to crush it.
Whoever woke me up will pay.
I muttered a small "Hello..." into it, and I was rewarded with the loudest, most shrill voice in the world assaulting my brain.
"______! ______! Did you hear?" A loud voice screeched in my ear. Leave it to (Friend #1) to break my eardrums with only a few words.
"What is it?" I groaned, definitely not in the mood to be bothered. What time is it, even? 4 in the morning?
I glanced over at my digital clock.
Okay, so it's 2 in the afternoon. I stand corrected.
Or rather, lay.
"Oh my god, _____! You wouldn't believe it! It's amazing!" She practically screamed once again through the phone. I had to hold it away from my head so as to not have it cause permanent damage.
"Get on with it." I scowled, slowly turning myself so my legs were hanging off of the side of the bed. "What is so important?"
dark France x reader my precious*teacher's pet*10dark France x reader my precious*teacher's pet*102 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
the rest of the students were walking off when your friends ELizaveta and bella came to you and said.
"good luck ok?"
"thank you Eli" you said nervous
"we will see you at the exit"
"thanks Bella" you said with a little smile
"good luck fratello I will see you on the exit too" Feliciano said to his brother
"yea I will see you there" Romano said with a little hint of worry in his voice.
with that they left and you were alone with your friend, Francis had to go to the principal office, which meant that you two would have some minutes before he would start lecturing, you didn't know how to thank Romano for this, you knew he would stand up for you but this? defend you in the class of the teacher he hated and feared that was too much, now he would have to stay with you after class. part of you was relieve it for that, it would be nice to have someone with you, it would make a difference into the usual petting/ lecturing time
dark France x reader my precious *teacher's pet* 6dark France x reader my precious *teacher's pet* 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were dreaming peacefully in bed until your eyes caught the light coming from the window. You slowly woke up you rubbed your eyes tiredly. You looked at your surroundings and remembered everything: your mother leaving, your aunt not coming and...
"Mr. Bonnefoy!!!" you said in a whisper as you realized you were in his guest room. After a few minutes of thinking about what happened the night you came here you could recall something strange. Like a dream or something, it felt warm and cozy.
That's when it hit you 'There was some music I could hear, and there was the feeling I was being caressed and....and a kiss!' you thought.
"No, but it felt so real and I was so relaxed... It really happened?" You whispered hoping no one would hear it.
After staying like 15 minutes thinking about the days that you had ahead, you started to worry about the idea you had yesterday.
"How are they going to treat me when they see me as Mr.Bonnefoy's full-time pet
Secret Admirer Canada X Reader FluffA pillow hit you in the face. Only one person would have done that. You grabbed the pillow, and without looking up, you threw it back at the American with extreme force. You smirked into your (f/c) pillow when he groaned at the direct hit to “Florida”. Your knife-throwing friend Luciano had taught you a thing or two when you hung out with him last week.Secret Admirer Canada X Reader Fluff2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hearing Alfred drop to his knees was victory, and you stretched the sleepiness off. Sitting up, you smiled sweetly.
“Morning Alfred.” You spoke with an innocent tone. He glared up at you through his glasses.
“Yeah, I have to go to work, so I wanted to wake you up to make Matthew breakfast,” He groaned as he stood up, using the door frame as support, “Poor guy had a rough night last night. I heard him sobbing twice.”
“And you didn’t go check on him?”
“Whoa! Whoa! Hey I tried, but his door is locked.” The American held his hands up defensively. You sighed deeply
Canada x Reader: Finding Courage Ch.2Canada x Reader: Finding Courage Ch.22 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sat there in the conference room as I watched _____ leave. Once she fully left, I walked to my brother, Alfred, to ask him for some help.
"Yo, what's up bro! Hey dude, you know the conference is over right?" He said then did his signature laugh.
"Yes but I-I umm...I just wanted to-"
"Dude! Just spill it out already!" Alfred always has to interrupt me! And he wonders why I'm so quiet all the time.
"Alfred! Let me finish! What I wanted to ask was...Could you, maybe give m-me some a-advice?"
"Well, I want t-to confess my l-love to __-_____!"
"W-wow dude! Shouldn't you be asking Francis?"
"N-no. Besides, all he's going to tell me is that I should confess my love to her by making her feel good during the night! And I know what that pervert really means!" I know I'm nervous and all all the time but even I know what Francis means by that! Besides, I'm not going to bang _____ anytime soon, only when we really get to that point.