Regret- SpainI'm so sorry.Regret- Spain1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm so sorry for the way I treated you.
I'm too selfish. I don't ever look to see how people are doing. That's my personality and I can't change it.
I spend my nights with my Bad Touch friends and occasionally, with a few lucky ladies, but each night, before I go to bed, I think about how much I wronged you.
All you wanted was love and I was too stubborn to give it to you. I neglected you and turned you away when you needed me most.
I wanted your brother so bad that I didn't care about how you felt and I should have. I never saw how upset you got at the mention of his name, I didn't care.
All you wanted was for someone to accept you and love you and you got none of that.
I look to you and see how mad and bitter you are to the world and I can't help but realize that I made that. I made you the monster you are tod
Pirate!Spain x Mermaid!Reader- [Part 1]Pirate!Spain x Mermaid!Reader- [Part 1]4 months ago in Romance More Like This
Light trickled ever so faintly in between the numerous openings in the stone ceiling, making a small curtain of light appear across your scaly skin. Small fish swam at your tail, cleaning your scales of filth as you lay sleeping on a bed of smooth, water-worn stone, your webbed hands curled against the rock beneath you. You twitched as they nibbled at your body, your fins swishing gently back and forth in the faint current of the warm water. You flicked your tail sleepily, not quite ready to wake up just yet. Regardless of what humans liked to believe, you were much more comfortable away from the open ocean, finding it much easier to sleep without the strong pull of the current dragging you here and there. Groaning, you tried to block out what seemed to be the steadily growing rays of light, too tired to be bothered after having had to stay up for most of the day as well as night to lure out sailors in order to feed your 'family'. Blinking, you ever so slowly rose to consciousness, pee
Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 2Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 26 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Bye, Francis." You said to the Frenchman when you were about to leave. He waved at you when you closed the glass door behind you. You quickly walked to your next job, a place you worked at all year round since the beginning of freshman year. The flower shop was just a summer job to replace school hours.
You slipped through the back door and went strait to the employee bathroom to change into your uniform. You always kept your work clothes at work because one way or another Father would end up ripping it or spilling your blood on it. You didn't know what you would do if your boss asked you why there are red stains on your shirt.
After getting dressed and checked to see if any of your makeup rubbed off, you walked into the kitchen and grabbed a menu. Before you could go, you heard someone yell at you in a heavy Italian accent. "Hey! Ragazza! Where have you been? You were supposed to be here twenty minutes ago!"
You turned around to see your boss, Luciano, moving towards you
Austria x reader-comfortAustria x reader-comfort2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You rush back into the house you share with the others, intending to go to your room-but in order to get there, you have to pass by his office, and that’s where he stops you.
Suddenly your problem just seems silly.
“Hey, ___ why were you out so late? What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” He asks/demands in that weird way that makes it seem like he thinks he’s your mother, or your wife. He’s one of those kinds that are constantly digging at you for information, their concern coming out more in the form of a scolding. It sounds like he’s scolding you every time he asks a simple question. Just the way he executes it, you suppose. You doubt he means to sounds so harsh all the time. He just...does. It was probably one of the reasons Italy didn’t like him much.
You lived in this house with him and Hungary and little Italy, as a maid. Like them, you were a smaller country he’d taken over; however, you didn’t mind that much. This way you
Spain x Reader - Glass Slipper Part 4Spain x Reader - Glass Slipper Part 43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Name) awoke to find the house in a buzz. Her step-sisters, Marianne and Julchen were fighting more than usual and Natalia was stressing out
"What's going on?" (Name) asked
"The Grand Duke is coming ..." Natalia said, pacing back and forth
"He's been trying this glass slipper on every girl in the kingdom" Julchen said
"Oui! Apparently it belonged to the girl the prince was dancing with" Marianne said
The ... prince? I danced with the Prince?! (Name) thought, her heart almost stopping
"Go, tend to your chores" Natalia said
"Ja, we don't want you to end up crushed by the fact that the slipper won't fit you" Julchen teased
"Oui, because the Prince vowed to marry the girl to whom the slipper fits" Marianne said
Prince Antonio wants to ... marry me?! (Name) thought, blushing
She suddenly became dizzy and collapsed in a faint. When she woke up, she was in her room. She got up and tried to open the door. It was locked
"No ... no, you can't!" She wailed
Toris jumped up on the doo
[Spain x Reader] Dead WrongDead Wrong[Spain x Reader] Dead Wrong2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Spain x Reader
Part of the 100 Theme Challenge
Your eyes narrowed slightly as you scrutinized the handsome Spaniard from your seat, three desks away, in Chemistry.
He was cute.
He was lovable, adorable, kind.
You were quiet, a little rough around the edges, and you cringed as you thought about the last time you looked in a mirror.
You sighed a bit wearily.
He would never go for you.
To make matters worse, Homecoming was coming up soon, and not only did you expect to be passed up by Toni again, but you couldn't really foresee a date in the near future.
"Or at all, actually."
You grumbled slightly as the bell rang.
He was hyper aware of her, even though she was three seats away. This really was AP Chemistry.
She was mysterious.
Interesting, like an unsolved puzzle, or a 'Who Dunnit' crime case.
She was tough, a real fighter.
She held such grace with whatever she did, her fierce [eye color] eyes, and soft [hair color] locks. She was ou
Aph (BTT) Bad Touch Trio Babysitters! [Comedy]Summary: The countries all meet up for a meeting,and all of a sudden, France accidentally uses England’s hidden wand and turns most of the countries into their chibi selves! How will the BTT handle being nannies for a day?Aph (BTT) Bad Touch Trio Babysitters! [Comedy]4 months ago in Humor More Like This
England ran around in the world meeting yelling at France, “Bloody wanker! My wand is not a toy! Return it to me this instant!”
France pranced around imitating England, “Look at me! I can summon my unicorn! And the fairies! And the elves! And mint bunny! I’m so magical, I’m so cool!”
Prussia reached over and stole the wand from France, “Let me see zhat!”
He took the wand and ran around with Spain and the wand, pretending to tag him with it. The Bad Touch Trio all ran into the World Meeting room in a laughing line, getting chased by a very angry England.
Germany roared, “WE ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WORLD MEETING, SIT DOWN!”
Prussia twirled like a ballerina
The Missing pages to the Awesome Prussia's DiaryMay 8th 1945The Missing pages to the Awesome Prussia's Diary1 year ago in Romance More Like This
I knew something was wrong because my kingdom was acting strange that day, giving me weird side-glances and rarely speaking to me. But then the king Old Fritz came up to me and told me what the others were to scared to. “Gilbert, the war is at an end, West lost, and your no longer a country,” those words still echo in my mind. How can I? The awesome Prussia no longer be accepted as a country? Its absolutely unfathomable!? But the worst was yet to come. “Ivan has bought your land and wants you to rule by his side” Fritz had said. Ivan, out of all the people IVAN!?! What does that vodka loser want with me? I practically terrorized him when we were young, also he has (and still does) scare the crap out of me. When ivan wants something, he gets it, like those poor Baltic nations. I mean one of them is really young. Today was a total loser kind of day. Mein bruder has lost the war. Im no longer a country, and iva
Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 4Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 43 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Today you woke up more exhausted than you were when you fell asleep.
You had to literally drag yourself to the bathroom, and even though the shower was cold, it didn't seem to help at all in the task of becoming fully awake. Your inner wizard told you that is you don't wake up soon, something is definitely gonna down.
After managing to not smear your concealer everywhere, you groggily made your way downstairs. After some thinking, you decided to make scrambled eggs for breakfast. Scrambled eggs were easy, after all.
Soon the rest of your small family were thumping down the stairs to fill their empty bellies. You rubbed your eyes with the hand that wasn't holding the spatula, not realizing that you left the pan on the edge of the burner, handle facing towards you. You shifted on your feet, bumping into the hot metal and making the pan fall to the floor.
Oh, fuck me.
The punch came out of nowhere, sending you down towards the floor. When you opened yo
Valentine's Day: Spain x reader oneshot ______ fidgeted nervously in the passenger seat of her best friend's car. Today was Valentine's Day and the two had been invited to a big party.Valentine's Day: Spain x reader oneshot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Relax, _____. It's going to work out. And stop squirming so much!" (bf/n) warned.
"I know, I know! But I just can't help it!" ______ exclaimed, fidgeting more.
"We're almost there. Just sit still until we get there or I swear I will stop and make you walk!" an exasperated (bf/n) said.
"Fine..." ______ grumbled, shrinking down into her seat.
Finally, they pulled up into the driveway of a large Spanish-style house that had lights strung up everywhere and music booming. 'Yup, this is definitely the right place.' ______ thought, observing the decorations.
Before getting out of the car, both of the girls fixed their hair and made sure they looked their best. At one point, ______ glanced over at her friend who was fixing her makeup and she cring
Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 3Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 34 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You blindly walked through the empty halls as you read your scheduled. First day of school and you were already late! Well, technically it was your fault. Breakfast was a little burnt this morning, and, well. . . you can kinda get the picture. You had to redo your bruise cover-up before running to school, wincing each time your left foot hit the ground.
You glanced up from the slip of paper and read the number on the nearest classroom, and was surprised to find that it was your homeroom class. Why is it so hard for you to find a class when you've been going to this school for two years? Well, most of your old classes were on the total opposite side of the school. You actually have only been on this side, like, three times.
Stuffing the paper in your pocket, you hurried to swing open the door and quickly sit in the nearest desk. Your classmates stared as you entered, the few (okay, maybe not just a few) the bullied you smirked, realizing that their little punching bag didn't finall
Hetalia RandomnessChina: America's dead, America's dead! England found him lying in bed!Hetalia Randomness3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
France: Ohonhonhon~ And what was he doing, so close to the bed in order to find him?
China: Damn it France, stop being so creepy! And if you must know, he was bringing him tea!
France: Tea indeed! What a lie! We all know the truth, no reason to explain why!
England: What's going on, why must you shout?! I've a good mind to give you all a clout! Go away France, you stupid wanker! Now where's Seychelles, I really must thank her...
China: Thank her England, but whatever for?
England: because when I was carrying tea, she held open the door...
France: Damn you guys, have you all forgotten? America's dead, and now possibly rotten!
England: America's dead? Since when? Is this another stupid trick again?
China: But England, you told us, don't you remember?! 'What an awful thing to happen in November!'
England: It's January, you git, what the hell's wrong with you? Now step aside, I have things to do...
Hetalia Hospital Christmas Magic 3:Francis looked at Arthur in both in shock and empathy. "If Arthur cant go then neither will I" he said and looked over at Arthur. The Brit looked at him and smiled. "I appreciate the effort frog but I want you to enjoy your life, don't be shut in here with me, flying mint bunny, and Uni" he protested. Gilbert looked at Matthew and Matthew looked at Gilbert. They had the same expression that said, what in the world did the hospital put in his fruit loops? They both shrugged it off and continue to eavesdrop. Francis looked at him solemnly and patted his arm " I will be your visitor today" he smiled and Arthur looked up to him kindly "thank you Francis, hey you know Tino is over? I wonder what he brought me? He usually brings me something. Mostly books as you can see by my extensive library" he said and gestured at the bookshelf. Francis motioned Gilbert and Matthew to come in "if you want to know what's going on join in the conversation." Francis scolded. Gilbert and Matthew let them in.Hetalia Hospital Christmas Magic 3:2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Oh No, We're HotAntonio bit his lip as the scenery rushed by the bus window. He had been the first stop, and now the bus was starting to fill up and he had seen more than a few people glance at him while talking to someone else. I hope they won't start the teasing again...Oh No, We're Hot1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo had never been "attractive".
He'd always been too tall; when he sat down, he became a jumble of lanky, awkward limbs. He constantly tripped over himself, near constant growth spurts making sure that he was never quite comfortable in his own body. His eyes were a bit too small in his slightly chubby face, and when he smiled-as he did almost constantly-his round cheeks were pushed out in such a way that his face looked overly wide. Despite his physical awkwardness, he had had the luck of making some friends, due mostly to his charming, bubbly personality.
He had hoped that by his sophomore year he would overcome everything, and although he was doing significantly better on the clumsiness, his classm
BTT x Reader - Unreachable? - Spain EndingBTT x Reader - Unreachable? - Spain Ending2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Antonio gulped and tried to stop his heart from pounding loudly as (name) entered the room. After several dance lessons he had given her, she had made unbelievable progress and when he told her so, she asked him if he knew any place to dance. So he asked her out for tonight. He had taught her every Latin or Spanish dance he knew and she was just phenomenal. She felt great in his arms, be it tango, salsa or anything else.
Fitting to where they would be going, she had put on a short, deep red skirt and a tight black tank-top.
He had needed a few minutes to calm down his passion after she opened the door of her home wearing only a short robe and he just knew she was naked underneath. She had let him in, telling him to get comfy while she'd put on her clothes for he had come a bit early.
He gulped again at the look at her face, passion and fire ruling her (e/c) eyes. Her (h/c) hair was open and slightly locked, so that it fell down in wild, tousled waves.
“How do I look?
Hetalia RussiaXReader chapter 1Hetalia RussiaXReaderHetalia RussiaXReader chapter 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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You stood outside on the front porch of the restaurant. You loved this time of year. It was early fall in your little town, and you had woken up early to make sure the restaurant was in good shape. Today was a very special day.
You lived in an old historic building in town square with your parents and little sister; your family had transformed the old building into a tourist-friendly restaurant with living space in the upper rooms.
Today, your parents were going to meet your “guy-friend”, Ivan.
You met Ivan earlier that summer when all the fair-weather tourists rolled in. (it’s mostly cold where you lived) You were busy at the cash register but you couldn’t help but notice the guy not too older than you, sitting in the corner at a small table, he hadn’t ordered yet and he looked lonely, what with the way he kept looking at you... When your break came around, you took some warm coffee
closets Spain x Readerclosets Spain x Readerclosets Spain x Reader1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Spain,the lovely tanned man who has the most vibrant forest green eyes,the way his accent rolls off his tongue its so alluring and makes me oh so lustful,it is true I [name] Carriedo,mother of Rio,Argentina and Portugal,country of [C/N], but lets get to how we met!~
it was one of America's party's and anyone who was anyone got invited, it was after every one arrived,the music loud most country's drunk and oh how Spain was walking round his shirt half off,I would never admit it back then but man I had a huge crush on him,his sweet kind personality,the way he looked out for Romano,even though he hated Spain's protection,America had suddenly jumped on a table
"All right dudes and dudettes,let's play hide and seek!" we all stared at him as he grinned
"you bloody git! were not children!" I chuckled,man he could be so tusender and stubborn
"Iggy~ just play it'll be amusing and I mean come on it is his party" I chimed it was so funny when I learned they
Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 1Savior (Teacher!SpainxAbused!Reader) Ch. 16 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Beep! . . . Beep! . . . Beep! . . . Be-
You quickly hit the snooze button on the alarm clock. You sat still, listening closely. The only sound you could here was Mother's slow breathing. You sighed in relief, because Father hated it when you accidentally woke him or your brother.
Seven years ago, not very long after he smashed your face into glass, Father decided it was his job to raise your brother. He 'took him under his wing' you could say. What was worse was that if you or Mother even so much as looked at the child or him, you'd be punished one way or another. Not Mother, you. Father didn't lay a finger mother after that day. Instead he made her watch you getting beat or any other games Father liked to play that didn't involve him touching you in some way.
You slipped out of the bed you and Mother shared since you were nine, and picked up the digital clock on the nightstand. It read '05:02' in glowing red numbers. Once you turned off the alarm, you quickly
Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 1WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE HORROR AND ARE LOOKING FOR FLUFF AND FLUFFINESS ONLY.Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 13 years ago in Horror More Like This
Ah. Your first world meetingfinally, a chance to introduce yourself to the countries, and make your first impression with a 'bang.' Appearance was everything, after all. You had to seem powerful, or else the other countries would walk all over you for the rest of your existence.
You had been busy making allies. America? Check. China? Check. In fact, you could check just about every country present at the meeting. But there was one last world power, and he would be the hardest to speak to of all.
He seemed so lonely and forlorn. Hardly anyone dared to approach him. Everyone whispered of his cruelty and instability. The Baltics lived in constant fear of him. Other countries kept their distance. Not trying to be biased, you had planned to converse with him during today's world meeting, to see what he was really like, despite everyone's protests.
"Are you crazy?!" Alfred kept asking frantical
Hetalia Hospital Christmas Magic 1"Mr. Jones," the nurse said. Alfred looked up from his hospital bed and saw the blond nurse come in with his food. "What is it?" he asked. "Well today you are assigned an appointment with Mr. Braginski, since your eating habits are improving" she said. Alfred looked down to his food and ate. If he didn't eat it and keep it down, she would still be here until he did. "If my eating habits are in order, then why do I need any more help?" he asked hoping that she didn't know, and write him of as cured. She looked to him and sighed, " we know about Emily, Mr. Williams told us the first week. She always used verbal abuse to you and you took it. That isn't healthy for your mind or in your case your stomach." She said. Alfred was infuriated, "what! He wasn't supposed to tell anybody, for no reason. None what so ever!" He yelled and flung his food away from him "and this so called eggs and bacon taste like you made it in a Johnny on the spot!" the nurse had to hold him down "Mr. Jones calm yourHetalia Hospital Christmas Magic 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Spain x Reader - Devil's Dance: Spanish TangoSpain x Reader - Devil's Dance: Spanish Tango1 year ago in Drama More Like This
It burned her, her skin in agony and she cried as loud as she could, until her lungs were on flames too and her voice was no more than a broken sound.
But there was no one to hear her screams.
And, from inside the crackles and sizzles of the heat that was consuming her there was a voice, one that seemed untouched by the flames and unaffected by her whimpers, but still gentle, soft, and just as crepitating as the flames that devoured her were, speaking with her. And , though warm, the sound send a shiver down her spine.
“Hello, child. I will come for your soul too. Is it as delicious as your parents were?” And she knew she’d be slowly eaten. She could feel its burning teeth crawling over her, tasting the blood that slowly poured out…
The ringing of her phone woke her up, and she put her hand over her chest, trying to calm her erratic heartbeats, the scars on her hands pulsing.
Just a dream. A figment of memory, a demon of your own min
Breakfast“Lovino, breakfast is ready!” Antonio called out from the kitchen, placing the last churro on a plate.Breakfast2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Seriously?” Lovino sat down at the table, looking at Antonio, remembering the last time he made this for breakfast, which was months ago.
“What? I wanted to spice things up today.” Antonio pushed a special churro onto Lovino’s plate.
“A heart, really? You’re shaping them now?” Lovino stared at Antonio.
“Well, goodmorning, I love you!” Antonio cheerily kissed Lovino on the forehead.
“Is this a,” Lovino paused, picking up a churro near the bottom of the plate, “penis?”
“Uhh, I, uh,” Antonio smiled, embarrassed.
“You have too much time on your hands.” Lovino held the pastry to his mouth, eyes half lidded, teasingly sticking his tongue out.
Antonio expected some kind of sex play, involving Lovino giving a blow job with that churro as a substitute for his dick. Instead,
Have You Seen This Girl? PrussiaxReaderHave You Seen This Girl? PrussiaxReader8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Prussia x Reader
Have you seen this girl?
After Gilbert adopted the girl at the orphanage he felt whole once more. Nothing made him feel more complete than she. But alas she was mortal and he was not, and all the warning he was given by his friends came back to haunt him. She passed away and he was back to being an empty shell once again.
More time began to pass and he went back to his habits he had before his little girl came into his life, which of course was drinking and spending his money on careless sex with prostitutes. Although his friends were a little put off they decided he was going back to his old self that sat in his brother’s basement and used a laptop all day.
Around the same time a young lady just ran away from her home for more of a freedom from the life she didn’t want. She no longer wished to be treated harshly like she was back in the place she once called home. She didn’t know however the streets weren’t that great of an
Storytelling with America and EnglandOnce upon a time, there was a princess who was locked in a tower. Her name was Alice. She was really pretty, but she had huge eyebrows.Storytelling with America and England3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
E:"You bloody wanker!"
Am:"Dude don't interrupt the story."
So anyway, there was also a freakin awesome hero, named Alfred. He was riding on his horse, going by the castle when he heard someone yell "Help me! I need a hero!" Alfred looked all around and ended up with his eyes set on the balcony, which was waaaay far up high. Like someone cold totally bungee jump off of it. A princess? Is that Alice? I heard about her at Ye old Mickey D's yesterday. He thought to himself.
"Alice? Is that you?" He called up.
"Why yes! It is me! Have you come to rescue me?"
"Of course! I'm a hero!" But at that moment, a huge blue dragon appeared and it spoke!
"Ohonhonhon...what have we here? someone trying to steal mon amour?"
E:"Why the hell is France in the story."
Am:"Cuz he stole the princess. Duh."
But that doesn't stop the hero! No way! So he pulls out