Dying! Japan x Zombie! Reader - Forever
Dying! Japan x Zombie! Reader – Forever
“Watch the sun of this so grey morning
The storm that comes has the color of your eyes
Brown” – Tempo Perdido, Legião Urbana
Inertia versus rush. That’s what her life consisted of now.
In her inertia moments, she’d be like she was right now. Standing, sit, lied down, frozen in a position which in most of the times she didn’t remembered staying. She’d stared dully to her surroundings, not even absorbing any of what she saw. The only difference between day or night would be the warmth, that later became a burning sensation, on her members and face as the day went by. Nights were colder, from most of the time.
Rush periods meant hunger. It meant the scorching feeling on her throat, that would slowly crawl out until it became a moan, a grunt, a groan, a roar, a scream. Because it hurt. Her veins, stomach, her head and body, her limbs and guts, her whole being would co
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Yao sat contemplating on how to tell Kiku the unfortunate news. How was he so foolish and stupid! Wang Yao was the eldest, wisest of all the countries. He knew what was best, like nothing could go wrong in the decisions he made. Yet this one little mistake ruins it all! Well for Kiku that is...
"Now how to explain the situation to Kiku..." Yao sat in thought. Finding every possible way to break this contract he has set himself in. There has to be a loophole. For Kiku's sake!
His thoughts were cut short from the sound of the front door opening.
Yao had to take it to him gently. He won't be that mad.. Right? He rarely showed he was mad anways. Kiku entered the room settling him school bag down with a small sigh. Yao just smiled nervously and looked up to the Japanese male. "Ni hao, Kiku. How was your day at school?" Yao asked trying to be casual. Kiku sat down across from Yao unbuttoning the first two buttons of his school uniform of the intense humidity of the day. "It was ok
Zombie!Japan X Reader X America (Request)Zombie!Japan X Reader X America (Request)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
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(Name) and Alfred stood back to back as they both shot at the zombies that flooded all around them. Flesh hung from their bodies, tinted a hideous gray and the smell.... The smell was something no human alive could ever stand. A dog probably wouldn't even tolerate it and dogs can eat their own/each others barf off of the ground. That was something the (h/c) girl hadn't seen in quite some time. Dogs...or any animals really, but that wasn't what was occupying her mind at the time. Right now it was all about trying to kill the slow walking, smelly, decaying, and bloody creatures that walked before her in a tauntingly slow manner. Soon they weren't going so slow and the pair had to split just to catch up with killing them all. Alfred looked frantically for the tip of (Name's) head but she was no where to be found and he had to try focusing on killing all of the creatures.
Japan X Country!Charming~No WordsJapan X Country!Charming~No Words2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Japan. Italy. This is [c/n], a small country I've found on my way here."
You look around the dining room taking in the meeting place of the Axis. A small fire burning in the fireplace brings a warm glow. In the middle sits an elegant table, four chairs around a towering mound of pasta on a silver platter. On the velvet rug that carpets the whole room sits a brown haired boy knitting together white flags. Besides that country sits another, this one having black hair, sharpening a katana.
The brown-haired boy looks up from his flag-making and sees you. He jumps up and pulls you into a big hug. "Hi! I'm Italy. You look like you need some pasta!" He pushes you down on one of the chairs and dumps a huge amount of pasta on your plate.
"Italy! What are you making?!" Germany bellows. Italy looks over to his flags, a wide smile on his face.
"Making white flags in case England ever comes around." While Germany is pointlessly
Japan x Reader .:Sick Days:. “____-san, I’m afraid I have to cancel our plans for today,” Kiku’s voice ran through the phone. A small frown went across ___’s face as she heard a muffled coughing fit through her phone. “I’m very sorry.” ___ could picture the apologetic smile on his face making her frown deeped.Japan x Reader .:Sick Days:.1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Kiku was trying to hid the fact he was sick from ___, she could tell. His sounded tired and his voice was quiet. “Kiku… You’re sick… I’ll be over in 15 minutes.” With that ___ hung up her phone not giving Kiku the chance to argue.
A mental list of things ___ could need ran through her head as she ran back and forth. “I don’t think I have everything on hand… I’ll stop at the store on the way,” ___ mumbled to herself. Slipping a pair of boots on ___ looked back in her apartment making sure she wasn’t forgetting anything. ___ grabbed her scarf, wrap
Japan x Mute!Reader - Hummingbird Heartbeat"(Name)-chan, I'm back!" called out Kiku, placing his umbrella in the corner.Japan x Mute!Reader - Hummingbird Heartbeat2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and looked up to see your (Eye colour) orbs and a bright smile welcoming him.
"Did you have a good day?" he asked you. You nodded in reply before running towards the kitchen to make some tea for him.
While you were preparing the tea, Kiku changed into his normal clothes and sat in front of the television, watching a random documentary that was on at that time. Though if you asked him what it was about, he would not be able to answer as his mind was not focused on the program at all. It was focused on you.
(Name), a simple yet complicated girl. You were a girl of few words, or better put, no words at all. Though despite this disability of yours, you went through your life with bright smiles. You spent a lot more time worrying about others than yourself, a that was just one thing that he loved about you. He also loved the gestures you showed, simple yet filled with m
Japan x Vocaloid!Reader: His Friend, (Name)Japan x Vocaloid!Reader: His Friend, (Name)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kiku tested out the new vocaloid he recently bought. It was in the computer standing there emotionless unless it was controlled. It's name was (Lastname) (Name). It had a nice shade of (E/c) eyes and (H/c) hair that was put up to (Hairstyle). Her clothes were a short (f/c) dress with (2nd F/c) boots. Kiku had made (Name) talk to him when he was lonely. He knew that she wasn't real but he enjoyed the feeling of someone listening to him. Kiku knew English and Japanese but he thought the English voice box was better than her Japanese voice box. It just sounded right to him.
"Hello, Kiku." It said waving to him. "What would you like me to sing?" Kiku thought for a moment before adding in the lyrics to 'Electric Angel'. (Name) started to move around. It was stiff, robotic dancing but he enjoyed it. Whenever she sung he felt like she only said it for him only. Even though many others had bought (Name) too. Once she was done she struck a pose. Kiku smiled at this. He didn't know why but he re
Japan x Reader - ResistanceJapan x Reader - Resistance2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Japan x Reader - Resistance
The tip of her tongue traced the shape of the muscle in his neck, feeling it tense under her, pressing into the feverish skin, drawing a maddening pattern over it. Kiku held a groan from deep in his throat, trapping the sound within his painfully clenched teeth.
-Ahh, [f-f/n]-san. T-they’ll hear u-us. – He muttered, stutters covering his already quavering words, his will trembling just as much when she bit his collar bone. Japan held back another moan, a choked noise, not exactly muffled within the walls of his mouth. Anguish, embarrassment and something else were merging and spinning inside him, in an overwhelming mix, stealing his breath and mind. She chuckled at that.
-What were you saying? – [f/n] continued her way up, in a slow pace, nibbling, sucking, kissing, making just a soft pressure in every one of them. Enough to be noticed, but far from what he wanted, Japan realized, his face burning up. The lighter the touch, th
JapanXReader: Swapped PlacesJapanXReader: Swapped Places2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Will you?” You had just asked your crush, Kiku Honda, if he would like to go to the Cherry Festival with you. There was going to be a huge carnival as the blooming of the cherry trees was celebrated.
Kiku looked down blushing slightly, “I would love to,” He said nervously.
“Yes!” Step one. Get him to go to the festival with you. Hopefully you could make a move on him there. You knew how much Kiku adored cherry trees, or sakura, as he called them in Japanese. “I’ll come by tomorrow and we can walk there together!” You added happily.
“That sounds like fun _____-san,” Kiku said bowing slightly.
You smiled happily and started towards the front door, “I’ll see you tomorrow then Kiku!!” You took off out the front door toward your house to make plans.
Kiku shut the door smiling nervously. He was going to go to the Cherry Festival with ______-san. Secretly, he had a crush on her for a long
Wound JapanxReaderWound2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
With the utmost care and caution, I gently led Kiku to the large armchair I positioned in front of the fire. Easing him in slowly, he still winced in pain, causing my heart to sink.
Kiku arrived home beaten and battered, almost blue with bruises: he'd informed me that he'd run into a gang on his way home from work. He'd tried his very best to defend himself without causing anger to the thugs and making his whole predicament much worse, but such efforts meant there was very little he could do. He kept repeating to me: "I shourd've brought my katana. I shourd've!" I'm sure he meant it only to strike fear in the hearts of the rebels, but he believed using his only other self-defence method - karate - would create more harm than good (and I could see his point). He believed the gang to be much larger than the few men he encountered in the streets, so injuring the members that attacked him could lead to a future assault on him, or as he mentioned, even me.
England x Reader - Slot machines, Bets and LiesEngland x Reader - Slot machines, Bets and Lies2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.”
― Robert A. Heinlein
He didn’t think much after hearing [f/n] scream. So when he found himself surrounded by feminine voices yelling and a very surprised (though her face was a bit difficult to read after what the allergy had done to her) [f/n], he didn’t quite understand why at first.
“What happened?” Arthur asked, while checking if she was well.
“That is what I should be saying! My face is huge like a balloon! You haven’t told me about it! And why for heaven’s sake you are in the ladies room?” She yelled back, and he finally took conscious about where he was.
He covered his face with his hands, his face growing red at an alarming pace. Maybe his ears would start to let steam out, like a kettle, because he sure could sure feel the heat coming out of those. He was impressed it hadn’t burn
JapanXReader: HandcuffedYou never really thought you would be sitting in a jail cell with your best friends. Well- that wasn't the worst part. You were also handcuffed to your crush. Things couldn't really get much worse.JapanXReader: Handcuffed2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You've done it now you bloody American," Arthur accused.
"Oh come on!" Alfred protested throwing his hands up in the air, dragging Arthur whose left hand was cuffed to Alfred's. "How was I supposed to know those fireworks were illegal!"
"Where did you even get them?" Ludwig growled.
Alfred looked off to the side, "Some guy in a van."
Everyone in the cell sighed. It was all Alfred's fault and yet everyone at the party was taken under arrest.
"I'm too beautiful to be in jail," Francis complained.
"Shut up you frog," England threatened. You were sure if the people they were cuffed to weren't holding them back they would be trying to strangle each other.
"Stop," Matthew complained trying to hold Francis back from Arthur.
"Doitsu!" Feliciano complained, "I'm scared of being in jail."
Germany x Reader - Of Monsters and MenGermany x Reader - Of Monsters and Men2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Monster! Germany x Hunter! Reader
“And who will say that there’s reason on things made by the heart?
And who will say that there’s no reason?” – Eduardo e Mônica, Legião Urbana
[f/n] put the arrow in her crossbow in a careful gesture. Her fingertips roamed over the imperfect contour of the feather in it, her callous hand almost losing the soft sensation against her palm. The girl inhaled deeply, absorbing the scent of the pine trees and the rain yet to come, trapping it inside her lungs.
With her eyes closed, she reviewed the territory in her mind. The forest was big, wide, filled with large beasts, most of it that could be seen long before they were close to the branch she was squatting over. Except one.
That one could fly.
However, [f/n] never thought it would be easy.
“Sister”, her little brother called while coughing. His hands were dirty with dried blood to such extend that now seemed useless to clean, since it’d be
Norway x Tomboy! Reader - Out shoppingNorway x Tomboy! Reader - Out shopping2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Norway x Tomboy! Reader – Out, shopping.
Norway gave her that always so collected look that never seemed to fade in his face.
-You have to do this. – His voice didn’t waver even once, nor did it show any signal of annoyance, despite what they had been doing for the last three hours. [f/n] would be very impressed, if she wasn’t just plain mad with him right now.
-No. I don’t. – She answered; taking a bite of the ice-cream she had bought after the first hour and never had the chance to eat it. It was just a melted mess, slightly warm, bursting with sugar and [f/f]. Sometime after she swallowed the liquid, she felt a bitter taste at the back of her tongue that awfully remembered to some medicines she had to take (forced, she could add). The girl winced a little.
-This thing is horrible. – She announced, hoping that he’d change the subject of the conversation to something not so terrible.
-So why did you eat it? – He questioned, not imp
English Grammar for Dummies JapanXReaderThe legends:English Grammar for Dummies JapanXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"italics" - English sentence that are supposed to be Japanese
"bold" - English sentence that are spoken in English
and now, the story!
Today is a weekend, and everyone is hanging out with their friends and loved ones, probably, having the time of their lives. Well, everyone except you, apparently your schedule has been taken by a certain Japanese boy named Kiku Honda.
And before one might conclude wrongly… NO, IT IS NOT A DATE! Unfortunately, you’ve been asked to tutor this well-mannered man and help him improve his English grammar skills, today is your third day of tutoring actually. Sucks to be you, right? Well~ not really, kekekeke. Date or not, he’s kinda sweet AND cute, and you don’t mind spending most of your time with him *wink wink*.
And your lesson for today: Simple Sentence
"So Kiku-chan, what is simple sentence again?" You asked him
"A sentence that contains a subject and a verb. It is also called an independent clause and
Russia x Reader - WinterRussia x Reader - Winter2 years ago in Drama More Like This
He stretched out his hands, letting the tips of his fingers; inquisitives as they were on the icy night, to prove of the flakes swirled in the snowstorm, stealing his temperature with every new touch. He shivered under a cold that was nothing but himself. But can’t the winter yearn for warmth? Taking a bottle out of one of his pockets, he closed his eyes as the alcohol ravished his mouth. The bottleneck, dry and frozen with the winter, stole bits of his flesh with every sip he took. Not that he cared for that. The vodka was spreading like wildfire on his guts, but that was fire of make-believe, a badly told lie, wrapped in the torpor of itself to ensure its ever fleeting promise of heat. It was not and would never be that for which he longed.
But it was all he had.
Another swig, burning his throat and voice, and once more, and another, till the bottle ran dry and the world started to look blurred. Tripping when he tried to walk, he let his back hit the walls t
Spain x Reader - Devil's Dance: Spanish TangoSpain x Reader - Devil's Dance: Spanish Tango2 years 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
JapanXSick!ReaderKnock knock.JapanXSick!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You groaned from the living room couch. "Go away!" You protested making your head hurt slightly. You hated being sick.
"_______-san?" A voice questioned from outside the door and if your face wasn't already burning up your probably would have blushed. It was your best friend Kiku.
"Never mind you can come in," you sighed and closed your eyes sinking into the pillow, "but don't blame me if you get sick."
The door creaked open and a certain japanese boy poked his head in, his brown eyes scanning the area until they landed on you. You were wrapped up in a blanket on the couch, your head on a pillow with a side table next to you. Your favorite TV show played softly on the television in front of you.
"______-san!" Kiku whispered and shuffled to your side.
"Careful you might get the flu too," you chuckled softly, "can't have that can we..." Your voice sounded weird because your nose was so
Hetaloid! Germany x Reader - EinsamkeitHetaloid! Germany x Reader - Einsamkeit2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Whoever spoke of spring without seeing your smile, spoke without knowing what it was.” – Cecília Meireles
[f/n] rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, in a tired, yet resigned, way. She was navigating on the internet for a few hours now, reading fan fictions, watching animes, listening to music in a far too loud volume for her ears on her headphones and squealing so very often because of the overdose of cuteness from one of her favorite characters.
Germany, otherwise known as Ludwig Beildshimidt, the human representation of the German nation, to be more precise, as well as her soulmate. Or so she liked to think. Tall, blonde, and the owner of the bluest eyes she had ever laid her own [e/c] irises on. The muscled man was a sight to be seen in his uniform, running around, screaming orders, taking care of the paperwork or just secretly baking something. Or would be, if he existed.
Not that that small fact ever stopped her from admiring the simply amazing human being
Robot!JapanxReader: Miracle"Kiku, wake up."Robot!JapanxReader: Miracle2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kikus eyes raised open, immediately coming into contact with the face of a woman looking over him. His eyes blinked twice, staring blankly into the woman's own (e/c) pair. She let out a gasp at the sight of his awakened state and covered her mouth with her hands, trembling slightly.
"Oh my...it worked...it really worked!" She uncovered her mouth to reveal a smile. Kiku watched her as she lifted one hand and ran it down his cheek, feeling his cold surface.
"You look just like him..." She whispered, seeming to be unfocused now as she touched him. Kiku attempted to process what she had meant, but ended with a blank. The woman suddenly seemed to have come back to reality after a moment, and returned her hand back to her side.
"Do you know who I am?" She asked him sweetly. He searched his mind for a possible answer as he stared at her, coming up with one just seconds later. This woman was _____ ______, his creator. His mouth opened to tell her this, but no sound escaped his
Mute! Bullied! Americax ReaderMute! Bullied! Americax Readerx Big Brother! EnglandMute! Bullied! Americax Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Alfred! It's time for school poppet."
That's my older brother's way of waking me up. His name is Arthur Kirkland and
he's all I've known and all I've got.
I opened my eyes and looked at the alarm clock, seven-thirty, time for school.
When I walk downstairs, Arthur is setting the table for me and him. A box of
[favorite cereal] for me and the usual for him which was tea and scones.
"Good morning little man! Are you hungry?" He asked me as he set the bowl down.
"I wish you didn't call me that Arthur."
Before you get any thoughts in your head, I'm mute. Not deaf, mute.
I can't talk, at least vocally, I can talk but only when I use sign language or
write something. I don't think it's fair that out of all the other children, I'm
the one that can't talk. I can only hear my voice in my mind and I'm the only
one that can ever hear it, I'm doomed to a life of eternal silence and I hate
it! I try to tell him but he doesn't underst
The Fear and The Chase [Vampire!Japan x Reader]The Fear and The Chase [Vampire!Japan x Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Every step, each matched with its corresponding strike.
He slashed away at the imaginary opponent in front of him, keeping an emotionless face that betrayed not even a hint of emotion. As much as the anger and resentment boiled relentlessly inside of him, he would not and could not let those feelings be read by the enemy.
Geez…what was he doing?
Stopping, he stared at a single point somewhere in the distance. Calculating, he turned around and with two great strides he set the tip of the blade in front of him, almost at eye-level. However, once he took in the intruder that interrupted his practice, his hand shook slightly so he lowered it.
Smiling, you looked at him with those [EyeColor] orbs of yours and broke the silence with a, “It’s been quite a while hasn’t it?”
His eyes were still slightly crimson, no doubt trigged by the sudden scare you gave him. As every second dra
Infected- Zombie!America x ReaderAlfred didn’t remember much about his family or his life prior to the virus outbreak of 2013. He remembered a girl with (hair length/colour/style) hair and (eye colour) eyes. He didn’t know who she was, just that she made his heart pump faster.Infected- Zombie!America x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Taking in the fresh sent of alive meat he walked down the stairs. It seems his ‘family’ if you could even call them that, had found fresh human meat. A male was tossed to him and he caught his ‘prey’. The man squirmed and shivered in fear at the sight of him. Alfred didn’t hesitate into ripping into the jugular of the male and ripping it out. He chewed on the meat and swallowed. His ‘family’ joined in, gnawing at arms, legs, head and even parts that should not be mentioned by a minor.
They devoured him until he was nothing but bone and hair. Dropping the left over bits Alfred was still hungry. His hunger seemed to be never ending and he peered into the cage where two girls cradled each other
~Gestures~ A Japan x Reader One Shot~Gestures~ A Japan x Reader One Shot2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Lightning raged across the dark night sky as the loud clap of following thunder resounded in your ears. You clutched
the sides of your favorite jacket and pulled the hood over your head, awaiting the harsh sting of raindrops that would
begin falling. As if on cue, the storm clouds opened and unleashed their wrath on the city. You walked alone along
the side of the busy Tokyo streets, the bright lights providing your vision on your journey to absolutely nowhere.
This day had started out just like any other. You awoke to the repetitive sound of your dreaded alarm, dragged
yourself out of your warm bed and cringed as your feet hit the cold hardwood floor. Then you prepared yourself for
work, grabbed a banana on the way out and sprinted to your job.
The day continued without any change in its normal routine. Until lunch break came. You were sitting at your desk,
immersed in your work when your supervisor knocked on the side of your cubicle. You turned i
Drunk!JapanXReader: Drunk Confession You glanced up half-heartedly at your phone as it started to ring and vibrate on the desk beside you. You leaned over to read the caller ID.Drunk!JapanXReader: Drunk Confession2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You tipped your head and grabbed the phone. "Hello," you chimed into the phone.
"Hello is this Miss (f/n)?" A voice sounded. Your heart dropped; this was definitely not the voice of your Japanese crush. You considered saying no but decided to answer honestly.
"Yeah... why?" you said carefully.
"I would appreciate it if you came and picked up your friend by the name of Kiku Honda," you put the pieces together. Kiku went drinking with Ludwig and Feli a few hours ago. If hes still there you weren't sure what kind of condition he was in.
You you let out a strange noise between a sigh and a chuckle, "Sure."
You walked into the bar and looked around for your friend. Your eyes scanned the area before they landed on a very drun