ChinaxDeaf!Reader ~ Silent Serendipity CH7ChinaxDeaf!Reader ~ Silent Serendipity CH71 year ago in Drama More Like This
The next day, you woke up a little lost and confused. With your palms, you patted the surface beneath you and noticed you were lying on the floor. You sighed and struggled to get back up despite your achy back and spinning mind. You looked down at the counter and saw your empty mug still lying there.
Must have fallen asleep while making myself hot cocoa...
You pressed your hand against the side of your head and moaned at the migraine that began to intensify.
A migraine. Just what I needed.
Walking down the hallway that led to your front door, you picked up a few picture frames that were lying carelessly on the floor and put them back to their original spots. When you finally got to your front door, you noticed it wasn't closed properly. You leaned against it to push it back into its place but it still wouldn't close. You groaned and flung it open. A textbook lay near the door frame. You figured this was the object that kept getting in the way of your door. Bending over to
Driving Lessons (Germany x Reader)"(Y/n), (y/n)! Are we still going to practice after school?" Asked your Italian friend, Feliciano.Driving Lessons (Germany x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You glanced up from the book you were currently reading, only to be assaulted by the suns warm, blinding rays, causing you to blink rapidly before you could finally see your two best friends standing before you.
"What are you two doing later?" Inquired the tall German to Feliciano's left.
"I'm going to give (y/n) a driving lesson!" Exclaimed the enthused Italian.
The expression that abruptly formed on Ludwig's face was priceless, that is, until the shock wore off and he immediately claimed that no such thing would happen.
"Why not?!" You retorted angrily, " This has nothing to do with you!"
You were infuriated by him trying to thwart your plans for the evening.
"Yes it does. I don't want you to get hurt because you were taught by an idiot to drive. Italians can't drive anyway, especially not Feliciano. You'll never pass your test like that, " Ludwig finished with a firm expression. You ju
The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.9The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.9The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.91 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stared at the screen of your laptop, gaping at the conversation that had just ended. Your laptop went bing before you could react;
France has logged on
France: hello, (y/n)~ I'm guessing you read ze log, no?
(Y/n): yeah...and I don't even know what to say...
(Y/n): and what's with all of the screen names?
France: Oh! We uh, use t'ose screen names because t'ose are t'e countries t'at we are all from!
(Y/n): ok... Then I know some of those screen names...
(Y/n): but what about "Prussia"? That country doesn't exist anymore right?
France: t'at is true...but Gilbert is still Prussian.
Your face went pale. Prussia was Gilbert? So...Gilbert liked you...
Your brain started putting all the pieces together. In
BTT X Shy!ReaderX AwesomeTrio~For The Longest TimePlease, read the description, but for now just enjoy ~ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=icBTE-5ud9c X3BTT X Shy!ReaderX AwesomeTrio~For The Longest Time2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Having sexy, talented friends can be the best and worst thing in the world, you though as you closed your locker and clutched your books to your chest. A small blush was forming on your cheeks. Five extremely handsome males were standing between you and the exit of the school building, crowding around you in a semi-circle. Francis -the French- and Antonio -the Spaniard- were on the left end, and Alfred -the American- and Matthias -the Dane- were on the other with Gilbert -the 'Prussian'- in the middle. And they were starting to sing.
"Oh, Oh, Oh
For the longest time
Oh, Oh, Oh
For the longest time"
You blinked at how well they harmonized, keeping the tempo by snapping. You tried to ignore the stares you were getting from you fellow classmates, along with the occasional glare from some of the more rabid fangirls of these two g
The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.12 FINALThe New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.12 FINALThe New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.12 FINAL1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your eyes fluttered open. You were staring at a white textured ceiling, completely confused.
You quickly sat up, scrambling out of the covers of the bed you were laying in seconds previous. "Hello!? Where am I?!" Your eyes darted around the room which you were in. White walls surrounded you, and the room looked something close to a nurses office.
"Hello? Anyone!?" That's when the door slowly opened and a woman in a uniform, a nurse's uniform, walked in. "Oh! Your finally awake! You've been out for a few hours, the principal was getting worried..."
You tilted you head in confusion. "Principal? What are you talking about? Where are the countries?" The nurse looked at you with pity. "Dear, what are you talking about? Was the injury worse then we had thought?"
Your heart sank, and you started to feel dizzy, tears stinging your eyes. "Where are they
Bunny!Romano x Reader ~ Changes (1)Lovino laughed loudly, content with where he was; surrounded by women, and completely free of all worry. This was how life should be, in his opinion. The night carried on, and as more alcohol passed through his lips, his vision became fuzzier by the minute. The pretty redhead by his side was suddenly yanked from his arm and an older woman came into view.Bunny!Romano x Reader ~ Changes (1)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“You ought to be ashamed of yourself!” She screeched, brow wrinkling in avid distaste. “A man only needs one woman, or didn’t you know. What do you have to say to that, young man?”
Lovino squinted at her, and not thinking entirely clearly, said:
“Well if you’re that jealous, you can join in I guess,” the words were slurred, but still understandable. The woman’s face took on the color scheme of a fire engine, and she harshly smacked him across the face. His drunken mind wasn’t able to process the obvious danger the woman before him posed.
She began to mutter angry words under h
Hetalia - Christmas Countdown (5) (Spamano)Hetalia - Christmas Countdown (5) (Spamano)1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
24th December, 1 day until Christmas
‘Feliz Navidad!’ Antonio cried forlornly as he and Lovino walked down yet another pathway to leave.
It was Christmas Eve and the streets of Madrid were deserted, nothing left but the snow that covered the footprints of the inhabitants. Antonio and Lovino were the only ones up and about in their area as the people were either huddled in their homes or in the churches, which were blooming with their services. They only had the frosty world outside to conceal their tracks and the streetlights to guide them on their quest.
Antonio knew how important going to a church service on Christmas Eve was to Lovino. It was a tradition that ran in the family and the Spaniard knew for certain that Feliciano was doing much the same with Ludwig in Germany. It was being proved difficult to find one, however, as every church they had gone to so far had either kicked them out for “suspicion of atheism” or simply refused them entry as they
Hetalia - Christmas Countdown (2) (PruHun)Hetalia - Christmas Countdown (2) (PruHun)1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
21st December, 4 days until Christmas
Everything was quiet and well in the Héderváry household. There was no outside traffic, no noisy neighbours and no unruly disturbances. The only things that were heard where the cheery trills of robins and the humbly calming music from the piano down the hall. It was all that Elizabeta desired as she sat herself down at her desk, wrapped up in a cosy shawl with a steaming mug of tea in her hands.
The morning sun’s rays hit the stack of cards that had yet to be written in and the unopened pot of glitter, its insides glimmering in the light. Elizabeta took out her list of recipients and sighed at the large number. I shouldn’t have left it this late! she scolded herself. Four days until Christmas, goodness…
‘Well, no time like the present,’ she said aloud, stretching her fingers.
She picked up the first card on the pile, a red one with a painted image of a cherub with a holly wreath. She ope
Snakebite (GerIta)It was a positively perfect day outside. The birds, free from their winter stupor, soared eagerly from tree to tree and sang cheery songs about the impending spring and summer; green sprouts began to poke out of the ground, hinting at later blooms; and the sun smiled radiantly above it all without a single cloud to hinder its heat. Germany took this as the perfect day to exercise, and there was no way he was letting Italy sleep through it.Snakebite (GerIta)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Italy,” he tried.
Not a stir.
“Italy,” Germany warned. “The sun is shining, it’s warm out and if you don’t get up right now I swear I’m going to throw your cat out the window.”
“I’m up, I’m up! Please don’t I still love her- oh, it’s just you, Germany.” Italy sat up with a smile. “I was just dreaming about cats and pasta and then you appeared and threw Pooky and it was weird.” He stretched and rubbed his drowsy eyes. “Why are you here,
The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.7The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.7The New Girl: HetaliaXReader Ch.71 year ago in Drama More Like This
You sat in your car in your driveway, texting Arthur to let him know you were coming over now for tea...
(Y/n): hey Arthur, I'm coming now okay?
After a few seconds, the Brit replied;
Arthur: okay love, see you soon.
You blushed. You knew that love was just a way of addressing someone in Britain but still...it still made you blush.
You started your engine, which hummed to life once it started. You switched your gears to reverse and backed out of your drive way. You were about to drive off, but your phone rang, but the screen on your cellphone read 'Unknown Number'. You pressed answer...it was probably just another one of Gilbert's friends trying to get ahold of you...
"Hello? Who is this?" You muttered into your phone.
"Uh...hey...it's Sadiq..." You hung up your phone. There was no way you would talk to that guy. Your phone
APH/Avengers - World's Mightiest Heroes (Prologue)APH/Avengers - World's Mightiest Heroes (Prologue)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A billowing wind began to brew, ruffling the fine strands of the dark hair upon the man’s head as he stared over the rooftops of the small country town. His heart was beating erratically as he thought of his impossible task ahead. A weapon, cold and heavy, was clutched tightly in his hand, his knuckles white. He was terrified, shaking from head to toe.
‘Get a move on, you bastard!’ a voice in his ear bellowed and, cringing from the pain, he wrenched the ear-piece away and threw it to the ground.
His palms were sweaty and the weapon was slipping from his grasp. Taking a shuddery breath, he leapt off the hill and trundled down, sliding with the upmost finesse. Hair flying this way and that, a few tears of fear fell down his cheeks.
Landing with a satisfying, quiet thump, the man quickly ran to his destination: a remote cottage on the outskirts of the village. Its walls were cracked and covered in vines, its windows dusted and grimed. The garden was overgrown with
Hetalia - Christmas Countdown (1) (GerIta)Hetalia - Christmas Countdown (1) (GerIta)1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
20th December, 5 days until Christmas
‘Ludwig! This is a disaster!’
Ludwig, who had been reading the latest novel in his favourite series, looked up at the cry of despair. He saw Feliciano race into the living room where he was, on the verge of hysteria. The German wondered what on earth had happened now.
‘What’s happened?’ he asked, eyebrows raised. He shut his book and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.
‘It’s almost Christmas,’ Feliciano wailed, waving his arms animatedly in horror, ‘and we haven’t put the tree up yet!’
Blinking at the Italian, Ludwig resisted the urge to sigh. Trust Feliciano to cause panic over a little thing such as a tree! he thought, rubbing his temple in exasperation.
‘What are we going to do?’ the Italian mumbled. He began to pace the space between Ludwig and the coffee table. ‘I’ve been all around asking if anyone knew a place to get trees and t
ChinaxDeaf!Reader ~ Silent Serendipity CH9ChinaxDeaf!Reader ~ Silent Serendipity CH911 months ago in Drama More Like This
Your eyes went wide and you immediately turned redder than the shirt Yao was currently wearing. Biting your lip, you looked down at your feet trying to figure out what you'd tell him when he would ask you why you were at his front door. You saw the old woman next to him, most likely his mother, stare at you then back to Yao multiple times before she raised her hands into the air and walked away with an annoyed expression. Yao took a step outside and closed the door behind him.
"____________... I had no idea you knew where I lived-" You stared at him blankly and he mentally slapped himself as he remembered you were deaf. He took his phone out and tapped the "notes" app.
Why are you here?
He passed you his phone and you began typing your message.
I found a paper in my pocket with an address written on it. I wanted to know what it was so I followed it. I didn't know you were the one who lived here... Sorry if I bothered you.
You saw Yao smile as he read your message.
Denmark x Reader: Seven Minutes in Nordic HeavenYou pushed your hand into the beanie and began to rummage around, you wanted something good after all. Something hard and cold caught itself on your little finger and you brought it out for examination. It was a loop with a small key ring of a gold and red crown. Not sure what to make of it you glanced up at Denmark, his usually grin seemed to have multiplied. Before you had a chance to comprehend what was happening the Dane had grabbed your hand and practically ran for the broom cupboard, the hat being discarded somewhere along the way.Denmark x Reader: Seven Minutes in Nordic Heaven2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Wait, Denmark! What are you doing?" You yelled half worried, half excited.
Within seconds he had pulled you into the broom cupboard, closed the door and had his hands around you waist. His forehead pressed against yours, you couldn't quite see his face in the darkness but you were sure it would have a predatory look on it.
You couldn't deny you had a major crush on him and his somewhat childish ways, but this was all happening so sud
Neko! Norway x Reader - Stubborn Kitty (Part 1?)Neko! Norway x Reader - Stubborn Kitty (Part 1?)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warning Status: (CONTAINS MAJOR EXPLOSIVE FLUFFYNESS!!! YOU HAVE BEEN T OLD. Not warned just told. )
Who wouldn't want a cute kitty? You certainly did! You've been begging your mom for a pet for a while now, though every time you wanted something she'd say “How about something *3more...erm..clean?...like a pet rock!” you would give her a blank look “..Mom...I can't feed or support a rock...let alone love it..”. That is how it would always end..with a rock. Who even had a pet rock?! Certainly none of the people you know! But, none of that mattered now, you were getting your very own kitten! Your very own cute and cuddly kitten...
~ At The Pet Shop! ~
“Mom! Aw!~ looooky!!! There all so cuutee!~” you squealed while looking at the cages that had many cats with attitudes..who knew cats had personality’s?! You skimmed through the cats that didn't have a sticker that said 'Sold!' in big red le
NorwayxReader - Complete (Request)NorwayxReader - Complete (Request)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
She had always been fascinated in him, ever since she first saw him eleven years ago. There was an air of eternity, of a long, sad, lonely life around him. His expression continuously remained impassive, an aura of gloom surrounding his stature. His friends didn’t seem to notice, but every time she saw him in the street, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy blossom in her heart.
A head of blanched hair, decorated with a silver cross clip, a face consisting of large, hooded cobalt spheres, sharp cheekbones and pale complexion, a figure slim and slender; she thought these features suited him well, suited him in a way that no other being could. She yearned to talk to him, but her voice constantly got caught in her throat, unable to convey her feelings and ideas about the man.
Every month, on a certain day, she would watch him and a small group of males forward into an official building opposite her residence, their shoulders hunched and countenances contorted in irrit
Alive (Ghost!Canada x Reader)Every month, there were ghosts in the trees.Alive (Ghost!Canada x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
They were always there – watching and waiting with their large, probing eyes, disconnected apparitions of falsehood. Each spirit differed from the next through traits that varied from their often archaic clothing, to their sex, to the simple way their lips moved when they mimed inaudible syllables, interrupted by ancient, habitual fears bubbling to the surface. Several seemed only to be terrified of the world they had forgotten the same moment that they had breathed last, and existed in apprehension of reality itself and of a place they couldn’t leave, attached to it by something far greater than an existence of flesh and blood. Others were excitable, and always laughed in a strange sort of merriment and peculiar mirth (although, perhaps they had been already driven mad), looking on to the lively faces of the living and wringing their hands as if in want, curious in their demeanour and even more so in their a
Awesome TrioxReader My idiotsAwesome Trio x ReaderAwesome TrioxReader My idiots1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You had always had a bunch of friends. As well as people who hated you because of who was your friend. But by far your best friends are 3 bumbling idiots you call Mathias,Gilbert, and Alfred.
One might ask how are they idiots? Well it all started back when you were in high school. It was 10th grade and you were getting ready for the spring dance the seniors threw every year for the lower class men...
you were 16 and looking through magazines when it hit you. You still hadn't gotten a dress yet! Naturally you tried calling Felix or Eliza but unfortunately they were both busy that day. And who do you call only your best friends in the world. You guys had always been very close and they put smiles on your face after a shitty day. So you thought maybe they could at least try and help you pick out a dress.
But that was a BAD mistake. After trying on so many dresses and their comments about each one you started to cry. They all look
Iceland x Reader - Late Night Study SessionsIceland x Reader - Late Night Study Sessions2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You frowned, glaring at the sight before you. Homework. A few stacks of it, actually. Anything and everything from worksheets to book reports. All of it do in nearly a week.
A sensible person would start on it, saying that just staring at it would be no good, and others would plan out time to study everyday until it was finished. That wasn't what you did, though. Not you, [Name] [Surname], Procrastination Extraordinaire. You grabbed as many stacks of homework as possible, your bag, and your laptop as you headed out the door and down the street. You were going to a friend's house. A friend you knew would be able to help.
"Hey! Emil! Open up, you tightass!"
Banging on the door of the cream-colored house, you called out to your good friend. He was a genius and your only hope of ever finishing your homework. Sure, he wouldn't be able to help with all of it, but he would help with the things he could. He was such a nice g
Confederacy's DreamConfederacy's Dream2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A soft summer breeze blows through her light brown hair, now tinted more blonde by the sunlight. She smiles out at her children laughing and playing in the field behind her home, a patch of woodlands just at the bottom of the slight hill.
South Carolina chases North, who laughs with delight at her twin brother's antics. She hides behind Virginia, who seems startled at being used as a human shield.
South Carolina stops, pouting, his blonde hair ruffled by the wind. "No fair! You can't hide behind Virginia!"
North Carolina giggles, taunting him. "Sure I can! Who said I couldn't?"
Virginia shakes her head. "I did!" She runs away from them, not wanting to get between the twins.
They watch her leave, but South pounces on his sister again, pinning her to the ground, laughing.
Confederacy shakes her head, laughing softly in amusement as her gaze follows Virginia. Her eldest daughter sits in the grass away from the others, attempting to distance herself from them as much as possible. She runs
Nordic Kisses--DenmarkxreaderDenmark likes to nibble, but not just at your lips. His mouth prickles down hypersensitive skin, to where your neck and shoulder meet and down your shoulder and maybe at your chest. Here a bite, there a lick, there a nibble, then he's sucking on a patch of skin until gooseflesh gives way to excited shivers and low moans. He leaves a rosy little bruise there, his mark, and moves on, your skin his canvas, a fine map full of contours left previously unexplored. But then he's back at the familiar, tilting your head back, stealing words from your mouth, like a thief arrogant enough to knock rather than slink about in the dark.Nordic Kisses--Denmarkxreader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
America x Reader- Redneck Fourth of July"Hey Alfred," you smiled, hearing a familiar 'yeah' as he picked up his phone on the other end.America x Reader- Redneck Fourth of July3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"OH! (Name) dude! How ya' been?" your American friend laughed.
"I've been great! I was thinking, we should totally get together tomorrow."
"Really?" he sounded hopeful, you chuckled.
"Yeah, my family are all going to my Grandma's house tomorrow, so I was wondering if you wanted to come along?"
"Oh," was that, disappointment? "Sure man. I'll come."
"Great! I'll pick you up around 12. Wear something you can get wet in," you said your good byes and put your phone in your pocket. You were one of the very few who knew about personified countries, and that Alfred was actually the personification of America. You chuckled to yourself as you thought about why he'd sounded so down when you hadn't mentioned what he'd hoped you were going to say.
Did he really think you of all people could possibly forget his birthday?
July 4th was tomorrow. You came from a large family filled with cousins and, dare you
APH/Avengers - World's Mightiest Heroes (3)APH/Avengers - World's Mightiest Heroes (3)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The room went into chaos as Alfred’s words sunk in but Ivan Braginsky was unfazed. He sat in his chair, a permanent childish grin on his babyish face as he watched the mayhem in front of him unfold.
‘Oh my God, we are – like – all going to die!’ Feliks screamed, hiding behind a bewildered Toris. ‘We are totally going to die! We are doomed – doomed!’
‘P-Poland – get off!’ Toris stammered, trying to push away the flailing Feliks.
‘It’s okay, Latvia, don’t cry,’ Eduard soothed, rubbing small circles on Raivis’s back as the petite nation wept into his hands.
‘What are we going to do, Oz?’ asked a tiny country with large green eyes and eyebrows as thick as Arthur’s, gazing intently at a man with wild brown hair and a plaster across his nose.
Ivan saw Jett look down at the mess of light brown hair warily. He knew that he did not want to say anything that might frighten the
Nordics/AlliesxChild!Reader:A New Kind of World 7Nordics/AlliesxChild!Reader:A New Kind of World 71 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stood there staring at the window when you were brought back to reality by a German accent.
“Vhat are you looking at, ______?” Ludwig asked putting a plate of bratwursts on the table.
“I think someone is outside.” You said as he turned looking out of the door and headed out to take a look. You followed close by him but neither of you saw anything. “I saw someone running off after hearing a knock on the door.”
“Vell their not here anymore.” Ludwig said as you both headed back to the house before you noticed something.
“What is that?” You asked as you saw a knife sting out only inches from the door.
“Gilbert must have left it out here earlier today.” Ludwig took it out of the wood and gentle pushed you inside. “Nothing to vorry about.”
“Alright.” You said walking back into the kitchen to see if there was something else you could help with. You took a couple cups down when Gilbert’s p