PrussiaxReader (Prologue)//AN: First off, I'd like to thank you for taking the time to read this. I really appreciate it. Second, this will be my first series...and lastly this is the prologue as you can see. It's also kinda...so and there are drastic changes that will occur in the story so bear with me. Please comment, I appreciate the feedback. Don't hold back...I need a good slap across the face....//PrussiaxReader (Prologue)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sat at a table in the lounge surrounded by paper clips, pencils,an energy drink, worksheets-well, basically it looked like Office Max threw up in your little corner while you typed mercilessly on your laptop. You didn't pay attention to how you look either or the white haired boy approaching you. An over-sized sweatshirt, sweats, and a very quickly done bun on top of you head.
Let's just get a few things straight; you weren't super smart nor were you stupid. You were responsible but you procrastinate, you are human after all but you were a focused individual (you even won an award in grade school). Y
Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )3 years ago in Drama More Like This
America couldn't believe it. He looked around at the four other bodies at the table, wearing as much as a poker face that he could conjure. At the table along with him sat Switzerland, Prussia, Russia and (Y/Name). Oh lord... How had he got mixed up in all of this? More importantly, how had (Y/Name) got into this deadly game?! His blue eyes drifted over her features, taking in her (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes that seemed to be radiating life as they glowed with excitement. His heart thumped. That life could be so easily taken away from him. All because of this stupid game. God damn that commie. "Hey, uh... (Y/Name)... I don't think you should be playing this..." He grumbled, "You're only a human, we're all nations, even Prussia here is a micro-nation, while it will put us in hospital at the least, this would actually kill you, babe..."
Her (e/c) orbs flashed towards his, their gazes locked. "It's okay America, I want to do this, I want to prove that I'm not a pussy," She stated, bei
You can't do everything alone -P1-(GermanyXReader)You sat in up in bed. Sun streaming from your window as the morning light broke through your silken curtains. The beams brushing up against closed (e/c) eyes that once opened held a similar serenity as your brother Kiku's. Looking around the vaguely familiar room as you sat up, letting the covers fall effortlessly off your slender form; It too you but a moment to realize where you were, in Germany’s house. About a week ago, Kiku has business involving the other axis so the two of you had traveled to Ludwig's home. However, a little over a year ago you joined the axis, despite our countries lack of a military.You can't do everything alone -P1-(GermanyXReader)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Your big brother Japan has always kept a close eye on you. Regardless it aggravated you when he had to leave for months on end to meet with his allies. You were worried sick when you saw no hide or hair from him and more often then not, you had to help run Japan when Kiku got lost with the other Axis. Aside from that, if the Axis were to keep getting lost it would be strateg
RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You never thought Ivan was a cold person. Even if Alfred told you he was cold and scary, you just couldn't imagine him as someone cold. He was always so calm, and so kind with you.
Maybe the day you met him was the most special day on your life. You were depressed, and the life wasn't the same. Not after you went blind.
But then, he suddenly appeared on your life, and gave you back happiness.
- _______! - your friend Alfred hugged you. - How are you?
- I'm fine, now, Alfred, thank you. - you smiled.
Five days after you went blind, Alfred came to visit you. But he wasn't alone.
- ______, I want to introduce you to my friend, Ivan. - he said.
- Hello, _______. - you heard a calm, beautiful voice say. - Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you too, Ivan. - you said, and smiled.
You heard Alfred sitting down on the chair next to your bed, and Ivan complaining:
- Hey, I was going to sit down on this chair!
- You can sit down on ______'s bed.
- Can I? - he asked.
- Hm, of course.
Prussia x Reader: The one and only birthday giftPrussia x Reader: The one and only birthday gift3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The day had finally come! The day that your best friend, Gilbert, had been talking about for months now, his birthday! He would be calling you any minute to make a huge announceme-
Just as that thought crossed your mind, your phone rang. It was Gilbert, just as you had predicted. You giggled slightly before picking up your phone and answering.
"HEEEEIIII ______~~~!" He screamed through the phone. You giggled again.
"Hello, Gilbert!" You stood up,still holding the phone to your ear. You started walking around in circles as he spoke.
"Do you remember vhat today is??" He asked you enthusiastically. You decided to trick him, so you answered him in a confused tone.
"What do you mean? Is today something special?" You giggle quietly to yourself, waiting for his response.
"VHHAAATTTT?" He yelled into the speakers in a booming voice.
"I'm kidding,Gil!" You laughed, flopping back down onto your bed. You heard him sigh in relief.
"Gut." He chuckled, and you sighed happily.
"Happy Birthday,Gil." Y
All Chocobos Go To HeavenAll Chocobos Go To HeavenAll Chocobos Go To Heaven2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chirpy was dying. He knew that as surely as he knew that he didn’t want to leave. He was old for a chocobo – ancient really. He’d caught a cold during winter and never managed to shake it off. Some people might have called him unlucky, but Chirpy thought otherwise.
He’d been lucky enough to live through the end of the world and find people who loved him. He’d gotten to see Dajh grow up, and he’d watched the former l’Cie start their own families. He’d met their children and loved them like they were his own – and they’d loved him back just as much. Most chocobos were lucky to live fifteen years. He’d lasted more than double that. It would have been selfish to want more, but he didn’t want to leave them. He didn’t want to make them cry.
“Chirpy.” It was Diana. She’d always been the most open with her emotions. He could still remember when she’d been so li
[CanadaXReader] - Canada.exe has stopped working.[CanadaXReader] - Canada.exe has stopped working.3 years ago in Humor More Like This
[CanadaXReader] - Canada.exe has stopped working.
Once again, Canada; Matthew Williams is just standing there, gawking like an idiot. He had only seen you eat Pancakes without; Keyword: Without, Maple syrup.
"Mattie, It's just Peanut Butter." You sighed.
Matthew snapped out of his trance and shouted as loud as he could.
...Not that It was THAT loud.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'JUST PEANUT BUTTER'?!" He Softly shouted. You giggled at him and his shyness. "PANCAKES ARE MEANT TO GO WITH MAPLE SYRUP! NOT PEANUT BUTTER! TELL ME WHAT ACTUALLY GOES WELL WITH PEANUT BUTTER?!"
"What?" He asked.
You pointed to him and the peanut butter, mouthing 'you' at him. He blushed a deep red, his curl straightening up.
"I'm just kidding Mattie. You go well with Maple Syrup better." You giggled.
"Mattie?" You asked, waving your hand infront of his face.
"...Alfred! Matthew.exe has stopped working again!" You shout. "Well, Arth
CanadaxOC - Secret SantaI studied the lonely looking blonde sitting in the corner. He was in a chair, leaning forward slightly, petting the polar bear that was looking up at him eagerly. A smile crept up onto his face as the bear pawed his wrist for more attention when he tried to pull away. I knew how some people ignored Canada all together, and that made me upset. I planned on trying to make him happy tonight so he wouldn’t feel so ignored.CanadaxOC - Secret Santa3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Canada?” I asked as I walked up to him. He jumped and looked up at me, his glasses sliding down his face slightly.
“O-oh, Thana,” The blue eyed nation stood up quickly. I held out a red box with a white bow. I wrapped it this way to look like his flag.
“Merry Christmas, Matthew. I’m your secret Santa.” I smiled as he took the box from me. He looked as if he couldn’t believe I was even talking to him.
“Wow, thanks! Here, this is for you.” He picked up a large box covered with Christmas tree wrapping paper
Avatar-Level PrankingAvatar-Level PrankingAvatar-Level Pranking6 months ago in Humor More Like This
Asami was enjoying a nice, hot shower. Well, she had been. No sooner had she adjusted the water to just the right temperature when it was suddenly icy cold. Letting out a loud and inelegant squawk, she fumbled at the taps, sighing in relief as the water finally took on a more normal temperature – and then got icy cold again.
Things only went downhill from there.
She had just finished putting her shampoo in her hair when the water stopped entirely. No amount of fiddling with the taps could get the water going again. Her eyes narrowed. She’d gone over the plumbing for this place herself. It was flawless. There was only one explanation.
X X X
It was petty, but Korra wanted to get Asami back for the prank the other woman had pulled. Convincing Korra that she’d invented a sentient killer robot was not cool. So messing around with the shower water with her bending was a fitting form of revenge.
And then Asami emerged
RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 1"Dudes! Who the hell is that?" America boomed, finding an injured girl on the world meeting table.RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I don't know, she fell from zhe sky during axis training." Germany says.
She groans a bit before getting up slowly, everyone backs away curiously.
She had (h/l) (h/c) hair, strangely dull (e/c) eyes, bandages were the only thing that covered her chest, and short ripped shorts.
She had two large 'things' on her back, which peeked America's curiosity.
"Hey what are those things?" he asks. She jumps back, startled by processing all the beautiful men surrounding her.
"You bloody git! They are obviously wings!" England growled, nearly face palming. The american's eyes widened, and he ran up to touch the extra appendage. She flinched and spread her wings slowly, painfully wincing doing so.
"Oh my god!" England frowns.
Her wings were large and beautiful, but battered. There were pure white, at least, under all the scratches and dirt. Oddly, the left wing's middle was completely gone and wrapped
What's Left Behind...Some days I find myself staggering from this hovel;What's Left Behind...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To stand with shaking legs upon the window ledge.
I look down at the tiny world below, wind rushing before me;
And I wonder if I'll be able to fly tonight...
The caress of the wind, so gentle upon my skin.
One step, one leap and I'd dip myself into the eye of the storm.
But just before my courage sends me;
Just before I take the final plunge.
I find myself looking back, at the world I'd leave behind...
Stacks of paper and a pot of ink,
Reams of stories too precious to burn.
Ideas and fears both rolled into one;
And pages of poetry left undone...
It always leaves me smiling...
For these were the treasures so close to my heart.
They are the wealth of my mind; my soul, my art.
And I could never ever leave them be,
Where another might burn them, without thinking of me...
"Apologies father, I cannot join you yet:
For in this world, a treasure still exists.
A treasure tha
Cheer up!I know right now you have a careCheer up!3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And you've done all you can to bare.
But things will work out so cheer up.
So, read this poem and fill that cup.
Don't just sit on that lonely chair,
Try to go out and smell the air.
It won't do any good to mope.
So, don't give up on love and hope.
Cheer up! Cheer up! Oh, soul so dear.
Cheer up and let go of your fears.
Don't fret for it will do no good.
So, stand up like you really should.
See all the reasons you should smile?
Be patient and just wait a while.
I'm sure all will work out somehow.
Make the most of your time right now.
Things will work for you in the end.
And keep in mind, you have a friend.
Resisting TemptationResisting TemptationResisting Temptation1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Fang knew all about temptation, but she’d never been this tempted before. There was something about watching Lightning dance only feet away – her body moving to the music – that did horrible things to her self-control.
As the pink-haired woman ran her hands up and down her sides, Fang couldn’t help but wish that those were her hands touching Lightning. An image came to her mind, unbidden and perhaps unwelcome: her hands ghosting along Lightning’s sides and then settling on her hips, easing the soldier back against her as they let the music guide them. It would be so easy then to tilt Lightning’s head back, to watch surprise fill those stormy blue eyes before they fluttered shut in surrender, Lightning melting in her arms as Fang finally kissed her after so many months of waiting and wanting.
Fang swallowed thickly and shook her head. This was why she hated drinking so much. She could hold her liquor, but she was d
Russia Head-CannonRussia Head-Cannon/OpinionsRussia Head-Cannon3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Full Name: Ivan Mikhailovich Braginski
Hair Color: Grayish Beige/Platinum Blonde
Eye Color: Pale Violet
- Has severe post-traumatic stress disorder along with Bipolar disorder
- 2P! Half is actually very placid despite what others believe, very shy and quiet in this form, this is Russia's TRUE personality
- Is good friends with Sweden
- Strongly dislikes when people refer to him as chubby or fat (You fangirls watched Hetalia when they were stuck on the island! You know he's a babe without his coat!)
- Favorite foods are dark chocolate and beef stroganoff
- Favorite drink is vodka (Of course~)
- Is the second strongest after America, about matches up with him in strength however
- Usually sleeps on his back with his arms and legs kinda sprawled out everywhere, but has been known to sleep on his side whilst cuddling a body pillow
- He adores the colors gold and purple
- Is actually rather fond of music and is a pre
Bodyguard!RussiaXFamous!Reader~ I'll Protect YouBodyguard!RussiaXFamous!Reader~ I'll Protect You3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You often thought about what had happened in your life to lead you to where to this moment. You were a young, powerful senator who was leading the charge towards world peace. This put you on the hit list of many terrorist groups. You definitely weren’t the young girl from (hometown) anymore.
It was because of the constant threats on your life, and the nagging of your advisors, that you hired a bodyguard.
“An unfortunately attractive bodyguard,” you thought.
Ivan Braginski was tall and strong. He had light hair and violet eyes. He was also one of the most intimidating men you had ever seen. Hence why he made the perfect bodyguard.
You pulled your (h/c) hair into a tight bun and smoothed out your pencil skirt. Letting out a breath, you walked out of your home and into the backseat of the black car that was waiting for you. You busied yourself with papers and such, trying to avoid looking at the man next to you.
“Good morning, Miss (lastname),” Ivan sa
Another Language called EnglishI took your adjectives for granted. There was something about the way you skipped over your 's'es and gleaned over your 'i's and 'e's, that never really made me want to kiss you. You'd sit there with your languid fingers clutching a book that was half finished, and read me words that were completely mispronounced. It would prickle me under my skin and I would grit my teeth, wondering when you would stop. I would never understand the english language you thought you spoke, and your confidence in your own words annoyed me.Another Language called English2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was comical when you spoke in front of our friends. Your mistaken pronunciation of the word 'pronunciation' in particular made them giggle. I would stand in a corner, clutching a glass of rum and coke and cringe, flushing in second hand embarrassment. You would smile at me from across the room, and continue with your tangled tongue as though nothing was wrong.
I felt sorry for you. But not sorry enough when you took your favourite writing pen from my d
Gifted Sunflowers (RussiaxReader)Gifted SunflowersGifted Sunflowers (RussiaxReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As soon as you took a peek outside of your bedroom window, you knew that you would much rather spend the day in bed. The trees bare and the ground covered in white, more snow falling from the grey sky above.
It was odd, you rarely had a problem with snow. You even enjoyed it at some points, but today it just seemed so...confining.
So, you flicked off your bedroom light and curled back up under the covers, hugging an extra pillow to yourself and imagined someone else was there with you. At least you wouldn't feel lonely too if someone else was there.
Sleep didn't come though, at least not for long. You heard a door open, part of you still thinking you were sleeping. But, your heart started to race when you heard your bedroom door open. Sitting up quickly, eyes wide, you were ready to make a run for it. You let out a slight yelp at seeing the large nation standing there, that small of his peeking out from above his scarf.
"R-Russia?" you asked, calming d
Maple Leaf (Canada X Reader)Maple Leaf (Canada X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
...you pull out a...Maple Leaf?
"Um...who put a Maple Leaf in?" you ask holding the leaf above your head for everyone to see, you hope that its your crush.
"T-That's m-mine..." a soft quite voice says next to you.
You look up at the blonde, it was Matthew Williams...your crush...you've had a crush on the blonde for a long time.
"Here you go Mattie." you say with a smile and hand the leaf to him.
"T-Thank you [N-Name]..." he says taking it and a light blush appears on his face.
"Okay, okay dudes into the closet..." Alfred says pushing us toward the closet "now you only have seven minutes, don't waist it now!" he pushes us into the cluttered closet then smiles as he closes and locks the door enveloping us in darkness.
"S-So...what should we do in here?" Mattie says feeling his way over to you and you do the same.
"Um...I don't know...I don't normally play these types of games..."you say as you bump into him and fall down but before you hit anything Mattie catc
She Dances With FireShe dances with fire, a dragon in tow.She Dances With Fire2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Twirling with flames; graceful and slow
She dances tonight, in a city of ash.
Her feet leaving footprints, where the sand will splash.
Quietly mourning, as time goes by;
Where once she beheld a home in her eyes...
Yet naught but the barest of bones remain,
And so she dances, to soothe the pain.
Childhood Memories [CanadaxReader]Childhood Memories [CanadaxReader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You ran as fast as your little legs could carry you, and when he finally turned around and flashed you a smile, you were happy.
"Hello [Name]. How are you doing?" he asked sweetly, his voice soft and reassuring.
"I'm great Mattie! We should go to the park! Mama said it is a beautiful day today!" you exclaimed, jumping up and down and barely able to contain your excitement.
"Oh alright [Nickname]! Since I promised before…let’s go to the park!"
As your mothers walked behind the two of you chatting about what parents chat about, you held Canada's hand. At first he blushed at the close contact, they he quickly loosened up and flashed you a smile.
"Miss [Last Name]."
You sit up immediately, realizing you had just fallen asleep in class...how embarrassing...
"I would prefer it if you kept your eyes open when I teach my lesson Miss [Last Name]," your teacher snapped sharply.
"I-I apologize Ma’am; I didn't get enough-"
"No excuses. Detent
Fear me, Sebastian x Reader one-shotShe moved through the night, the branches whipping at her delicate skin. Her pale, soft face now decorated with scattered , fresh , and red scratches.Fear me, Sebastian x Reader one-shot3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The long (hair color) that was once kept in a neat bun now scattered in the wind, for she had lost the ribbon long ago. Tears bordered her eyes, her vision now
blurred. She had not expected this to happen. Sure, he had left the manor with a suspicious grin, but this? Really? All she wanted to do now is get her beloved
butler back to the manor without getting herself killed in the process. It was not even close to her death day, what the hell was he doing?!
"S-Sebastian!" (Name) choked, the smoke that filled the air had found its way to her lungs. She finally came to the towns square, where she met the sight of
bodies scattered on the dirt paved roads, burned beyond recognition. There were carriages, flamed, along with their dead horses and riders. Buildings beginning to
shatter from the burning wood inside.
PrussiaXReaderXGermany: Come with us?You felt like crying; it was in 4 more days your German, and Prussian, friends will be leaving to their home country of Germany. they had moved to America there when they were in high school. And now they were going back after collage. You were planning to have a sleep over before you help the pack up. You knew that at the sight of the german brothers the water works would comePrussiaXReaderXGermany: Come with us?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
...and the did.
"Awwww come on Mädchen! Don't cry! That's so unawe-"
"Bruder, I think you should be more sympathetic to _______ current situation." Ludwig said with a sigh. "Thanks again ______ for letting us stay the night." It was no the taller brother to get tackled by you. You sobbed into his muscular chest.
"LUDDYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!" you cried. He signed. Usually, you didn't cry for anything. But you were a mess. He lifted you up and began to push you inside.
"Bruder, could you get the stuff from the car?"
"AAAWWW!!! WHY?!" Gilbert whined. He stomped to the car and grabbed to bags.
for my mother, for whom i am never careful enoughi always thought if i kept still enough or grew twofor my mother, for whom i am never careful enough4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
dimensional enough i could tip myself over into space:
honest, bones, i could shrug at gravity & join with you
to fashion a rubber duck for the great & terrible zeus
a universe wide, tipping earth precisely in the right ways.
i always thought if i kept still enough or grew two
orchids, carefully, the way my mother often tried to,
she wouldn't die thinking i refuse to carry her face,
honest bones i could shrug at gravity & join with you.
i walk fast without breaking her back i can love, too:
oh, mother, your beloved & bitchy brace face, space case,
i always thought if i kept still enough or grew two
new toes, i wouldn't bother about the others being blue
with your poor circulation, or other bizarre malaise,
honest bones i could shrug at gravity & join with you.
but i won't go to space & i promise to wear rain boots.
don't worry if i get arrested at a protest by mistake.
i always thought if i kept still enough or grew two