England x Reader ~Wishful Thinking~~Wishful Thinking~England x Reader ~Wishful Thinking~ in Romance More Like This
“Arthur, what did you wish for?”
________________ was leaning her upper body over the edge of the old wishing well, her short legs dangling in the air as she watched the ripples spread out on the water’s surface.
“That’s a secret, ________________,” he said.
Arthur rolled his eyes. “You know the saying: if you tell someone your wish, it won’t come true.”
_______________ shook her head. “No, I don’t think you need to keep it a secret to make it come true. Maybe I can help you.”
“Alright, why don’t you tell me what you wished for?” he asked.
“That’s a secret, Arthur,” ________________ replied.
Arthur cracked a smile. “How predictable.”
“It’s only because you can’t help me with my wish so I’m not going to tell you!”
“Fine, fine!” Arthur quickly said holding up his hands
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Just like that, the two of you were off snapping at your reins and tucking your bodies close to the necks of your horses to reduce wind resistance. From the corner of your eye, you spotted Allistor riding neck to neck at your pace. Regardless of his position as the eldest Kirkland son, you weren't about to lose—you had your pride, after all. Without hesitation, you began to kick at your horse's hindquarters urging it to go faster and snapping your reins with a swift motion hoping to gain some distance between you and Allistor. You could feel the cold, crisp morning air biting at your skin through your thin dress, but you could also feel the rush of blood pounding through your veins at the exhilarating speed you were going at.
You looked behind your shoulder. Much to your frustration, Allistor was right at your pace, keeping up with you with no problem at all. While looking at him, you caught something you had never seen on any of the young masters you had met during
Norway x Reader ~The Longing Version~~The Longing Version~Norway x Reader ~The Longing Version~ in General Fiction More Like This
There is one particular section in his textbook Lukas finds himself flipping back to from time to time. He has studied this section several times over since it was a required area of study back in his anatomy days. However, even after the second grueling year of med school passed, he has flipped to this section enough times that the spine has become indented.
The med student scowls. This is a problem. He cannot afford to have anyone—Mathias most of all—stealing this book. Lukas is the type of person who keeps things orderly and neat, concise and proper. If Mathias steals this book and drops it onto this section, then questions will begin to arise.
But Lukas begins to doubt his own minor paranoia. It is not as though his friend is the most observant person in the school. He should not have to fret over something that can cause him unnecessary stress; it is, as he thinks, an inconvenience.
Just as he begins to close his textbook, Lukas hears the sound of
Prussia x Romano ~An Outing of Sorts~Gilbert Beilschmidt cursed. It wasn’t his fault the Vargas brothers looked alike. How had this happened, again? He batted the question away. He was better than this. He would suck up whatever embarrassment everyone thought he put on himself and rise above the snickering. Yeah. He would show them. He was more awesome than them.Prussia x Romano ~An Outing of Sorts~ in General Fiction More Like This
Besides, if things went well, he could use this chance to—
“I thought you were going to take me out to someplace nice, albino rat!”
Ah, Feliciano’s older brother. He was always something of a hothead. It wasn’t that he was a threat—quite the opposite. He couldn’t hold his own in a fight. The only real arsenal he had up his sleeves was his pot-mouth of a tongue and lexicon of swear words up the alley. To this day, Gilbert was still unsure of how Antonio put up with him all these years.
“Ja, I did tell you I’m taking you somewhere nice,” he smirked. “It’ll be so awesome that you
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The summer season brought forth heat waves that scorched the paved stones and humidified the atmosphere. On the hottest of days, one would have fared no better breathing through a wet cloth than the air, itself. This day happened to be one of those days.
Allistor Kirkland could not afford to waste any time lingering in the forests for too long. He had left Arthur waiting in the alley under some rags. A fever had suddenly struck his only remaining family member, and it was all he could do to manage for the both of them. Day after day, Allistor’s younger brother grew weak, and every breath drew him closer to death. Water was what he constantly begged for. Water. Nothing more.
Despite living at the edge of the forest, the alley was located far from the riverbed to avoid the floods of late spring. That being said, the nearest source of water was nearly half a kilometer away, but if water was what Arthur desired, then that was what Allistor would bring him.
With time, Allistor had r
America x Alien!Reader ~How the Moon Feels~~How the Moon Feels~America x Alien!Reader ~How the Moon Feels~ in Sci-Fi More Like This
It was only a little more than an echo, but amidst the quiet realm of the cold, lonely space, you could hear it: the sound of people laughing.
How happy they sound you thought dreamily to yourself as you listened from your desolate home. Up in the lonely dark side of the moon, there was nothing but mountains and craters of dust and rocks. Up in the lonely dark side of Moon, there was no one to play with or share your thoughts with. It was forbidden to go to the light side of Moon because that was what the humans saw at night when Moon was able to makes its appearance. That was the only time Moon could come out to shine, to give the world a few smiles and enjoy its time on Earth even if it was actually very far away from the Earth.
Letting out a sad sigh, you threw yourself on the cold ground and stared at the stars. In your boredom, you had thought to count all of them, but it was impossible. Some would die out or new ones would begin to form before yo
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I hope you are faring well. Until you return, I have been entertained by nothing but the most trivial of dinner parties and occasional "leisure" riding. The horses my family has been using are not built for galloping so I never get the chance to race away from them. Thinking about racing, I miss the days when we could race together.
How is life like in the city? From some of the other ladies who speak of nothing but marriage and parties, I heard there are more buildings than one could possibly imagine. There are roads paved with stone and people squeezed into little buildings. Is that true? Is it nice over there?
Listen to me sounding so immaturely curious. I should not waste anymore of your time. Until you return, take care and fare well. I hope Arthur isn't giving you too much trouble.
P.S. In your next letter, could you try to have better handwriting? It can sometimes be hard to make out what you are trying to say.
Romania x Reader ~Wedding Talk~~Wedding Talk~Romania x Reader ~Wedding Talk~ in Humor More Like This
“I think if I ever get married, I’m not going to have a wedding.”
Vladimir looked up from his paper and stared in your direction, his tiny top hat jerking a little from his head’s motion. For once he wasn’t smiling at your verbal thought.
“Why not?” he asked. “You only get married once—depending on whether or not the relationship lasts. But…I think you’d be someone who’d stay in a permanent relationship, ______________.”
You had to smile at that last bit. “You think so?” Taking that into consideration, you ran your fingers through your hair. “It’s just that nowadays, weddings are so expensive and a hassle; there are reservations to fill out, guests to meet and talk to, dresses, and dances…The list goes on, doesn’t it? I think if you really love someone, you shouldn’t care if you have a wedding or not, Vlad.”
He blinked his ruby eyes. “What
Scotland x Reader ~Ashen Fell~ Final~Ashen Fell~FinalScotland x Reader ~Ashen Fell~ Final in Romance More Like This
Thank goodness you decided to take those reading lessons instead of sewing. Ever since Allistor was placed in charge of the Kirklands' factory management, he was running back and forth without an ounce of rest. There were times when you would hear him get up in the night from the room across from yours and dash outside to his brother's office because he would have an urgent call. Then there were the times when he would return with his energy mentally and physically drained. Dark circles were forming around his eyes, and he wasn't responding to your voice anymore; in fact, he stopped kissing you, even holding you.
It wasn't like a normal gentleman to openly embrace a lady, but you and Allistor had always shared a physical intimate relationship as well as an emotional one. Knowing that even that was drifting apart the more your friend had begun to get caught up in his family's business was starting to take its toll on your well-being, too.
In truth, there wasn't much fo
England x Reader ~Clover Lady~England x Reader ~Clover Lady~ in General Fiction More Like This
It was like any day, really, a day where a young man working a white-collar job woke up late after a long night of contemplating about life’s missteps and embroidery. He contemplated long and hard about which thimbles to get, the cheap tin-encrusted ones that he would have to replace after a year or the solid brass ones that matched the color of his hair had it not bared a metallic sheen when shined in the sun. The thought then occurred to him that he would have to go out of his way to take the bus at the other side of town, where the music was too loud and the walk not so enjoyable, but, alas, he also needed the perfect five-strung mahogany thread that could only be bought in his desired shade at that very shop. Hobbies, he then decided before his eyelids fell over his eyeballs like sandbags, were a bother to maintain.
On that next morning, like any other, he woke up feeling absolutely, utterly, and unarguably pathetic. Already, without drawing back the curtains wi
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Bad Arthur grinned as he held you in his impenetrable grip
"Other Me ... pray tell, how did you get free? If I recall correctly, I nailed you to the wall" He said, pointing at the nasty injuries on Good Arthur's body
"Allistor found me and let me down" Good Arthur said
"Ooh ... Scottie rescued you, hmm? How sweet" Bad Arthur jeered
"If it wouldn't kill us both ... I would snap your neck!" Good Arthur hissed
"Ooh, I like 'em feisty" Bad Arthur said, licking his lips
Cheshire Kiku stared
"That is a highly inappropriate topic for public conversation, wouldn't you say?" He asked
"Sod off, you mangy cat. Return to your shadows! Away with you!" Bad Arthur shouted
Cheshire Kiku bowed his head and backed away, vanishing just like that. That left you and the two Arthurs alone. You elbowed Bad Arthur in the gut and he let you go out of shock. You hurried over to Good Arthur and hugged him
"Nice one!" He said, smiling
"You ... bitch. I will cut your pretty face to ribbons" Bad Arthur snarl
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"A-E-I-O-U A-E-I-O-U A-E-I-O-U "
That singing sounded awfully familiar and it was coming from the clearing ahead. There was a smell of smoke in the air, and the singing was almost hypnotic. When you came into the clearing with the two Arthurs, you saw Cheshire Kiku disappear
"Where'd he go?" You asked
"Cheshire hates the Caterpillar I'm not sure why" Good Arthur said
"O-U-E-I-O-A U-E-I-A A-E-I-O-U "
You looked up and saw something odd. It looked like Yao (or China, as some called him), but he had a pair of antennae. He was smoking a hookah, whilst sitting on a toadstool and when he saw you come in, he gave you a disapproving look
"Who are you?" He asked, blowing the smoke in your face as he spoke
You coughed and glared at him
"That is so rude!" You said, angry
"Why?" He asked
Before you could say another word, Good Arthur stepped forward
"Caterpillar we must get out of Wonderland. Do you know the w
England x Reader x 2P!England : Wonderland - P.1England x Reader x 2P!England : Wonderland - P.1 in Horror More Like This
You had been invited around your boyfriend Arthur's house for tea, which you thought was a lovely gesture. Although, he had been acting kind of peculiar as of late. His usual modest smirk was like one from someone who just escaped from Broadmoor, which is a high-security hospital for the criminally insane. He was interacting with the thin air, with that creepy smile on his face, whilst he sat in front of the oven in the kitchen and suddenly began to sing
"Cats and rabbits would reside in fancy little houses and be dressed in shoes and hats and trousers in a world of my own. All the flowers would have very extra special powers. They would sit and talk to me for hours when I'm lonely in a world of my own" He sang
You entered the kitchen slowly and he looked at you
"Ah. [Name], just in time to hear me sing to my friends! Would you like to listen, love?" He asked
Love ... that was a new one. Usually it was "dear", "Miss [Name]", or "madam" ... even if you were his girlfriend, he sti
England x Reader - Witch Hunt : Part 4England x Reader - Witch Hunt : Part 4 in Drama More Like This
The smoke began to rise and Arthur cried out in horror
"This is wrong! Please set him free! You can't kill him!" [Name] wailed
The group ignored her and held her still as the one she loved was dying right before her eyes. He coughed loudly as the smoke began to choke and suffocate him
"Arthur!" She cried
He looked up at her, his eyes filled with sadness. Before long, his head fell and his body went limp as the fire began to burn his legs
"No ... h-he can't!" She wailed
The group cheered as she shook her head, refusing to believe that this was happening to someone like him. He was a little rough around the edges, but he was a kind, loving man in spite of his rebellious attitude. [Name] couldn't believe that he was never going to become a gentleman, like he always said he would
"After this one is done, we shall take the girl back to the village" The one with the bible said
"Wh-why?" She asked, frightened
"For your trial. You aided the escape of a witch, and for that you must pay the pric
England x Reader x 2P!England : Wonderland - P.5England x Reader x 2P!England : Wonderland - P.5 in Horror More Like This
"And that's what happened" Good Arthur said
You looked at Bad Arthur, who was slowly waking up. He looked up at his good counterpart and stared. Good Arthur swallowed hard. He was clearly terrified of the little lunatic
"Y-you alright there, old chap?" He asked
Bad Arthur merely nodded as Good Arthur put him down. Bad Arthur looked confused for a moment as he looked around at his surroundings
"Wonderland ..." He said, in awe
"Yes, that's right" You said, smiling
Not a good idea. Bad Arthur shot to his feet and began to tidy his hair
"Well hello, beautiful ..." He said, licking his lips
Without warning he walked over to you and stroked your cheek. He shuddered with delight as Good Arthur looked angrily at him
"Aah ... lovely skin, simply lovely ..." Bad Arthur said with a smile
"Th-thanks, I guess" You mumbled
"Get your filthy mitts off her!" Good Arthur shouted
"Arthur, relax. It's ok, I don't think he wants to hurt me" You said
"Such ... flawless skin! I will enjoy cutting it t
Scotland x Reader : True Friend - Part 6It took some time, but Dylan eventually joined his brothers as part of the United Kingdom, but Rory still preferred to remain independent, which pissed Seamus off something awful because he began to think it was Arthur's fault that Rory wanted no part of this union. Why Rory hated Arthur so much was a mystery, but there was no way he was going to accept Arthur unless something changedScotland x Reader : True Friend - Part 6 in Drama More Like This
"I am not a whore!" Arthur shouted
That argument again it was getting irritating beyond belief that Rory kept rubbing Arthur up the wrong way
"Why do you keep calling me that? Why do you keep bringing it up in our fights?" Arthur asked
"He has a point, Seamus. Why do you keep saying that? It's obvious that you're hurting Arthur's feelings" You said
Allistor looked happy when you made that comment. His smile was a rare appearance, and you took pride in the fact that you were one of the few people that made him smile
"Seamus can't you just give Arthur a break and be nice to him?" You asked
Police!England x Reader : The Witnesses - Part 4Police!England x Reader : The Witnesses - Part 4 in Drama More Like This
I had to watch [Name] around the clock until Alfred got his arse in gear and got better. [Name] and Matthew Williams were taken to a "safe house" not far from the station. We installed a panic button and surveillance cameras outside of the building, just in case. Unfortunately for me, I was assigned to watch the witnesses at night, so lucky Alfred got to watch them all day. After a week of surveillance, there was still no sign of the serial killer. I was beginning to think he'd never turn up ... then again, he was wearing a mask, so he could be anyone, so we had to be extra careful. Alfred and I were in the living room of the safe house, as we were about to switch over. [Name] had just gone to make us a cup of tea or coffee
"She seems nice" Alfred said
"Yes ... lovely" I mumbled
"You like her, don't you?" He asked
"Of course I like her. What's not to like?" I asked, looking at him with a confused glance
"No, I mean you like her" Alfred said
At that point my cheeks heated up at t
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I couldn't wait to get started on my new assignment. Not only did it give me time out of that stuffy office, it also gave me an opportunity to get to know [Name] better. After my shift, I went back to the hospital to check on Alfred, who was wide awake and complaining that he couldn't eat what he wanted for a while, which was hilarious, but I bit my tongue and tried to remain sympathetic, which is harder than it sounds
"Hey, Alfred. How are you?" I asked
"Lousy ... I can't eat hamburgers and that sucks!" He said, pouting
"Well, it's for your own good" I said, trying not to laugh at him
He just stuck his tongue out at me, and I couldn't help but laugh a little
"What's so funny?" He grumbled
"Nothing, I was just remembering a joke someone told me earlier. Anyway, I have something to tell you" I said, smiling
"What's that? Please tell me it's that I can eat solid food again" He groaned
"No, it's not that" I said, rolling my eyes
Honestly, one would think he does nothing but eat
England x Reader x 2P!England : Wonderland - P.2England x Reader x 2P!England : Wonderland - P.2 in Horror More Like This
The moment your feet touched the ground, you tried to struggle out of the man's grip as he held you as if you were his bride. You didn't like the idea of being carried around like that by him ...
"Let go of me, Impostor!" You squealed
"Imposter? No ... I am Arthur. Or rather, I am part of him" He said
You began to wonder how you were going to get your head around the fact that there were two Arthurs. One completely bonkers and the other was a true gentleman with a past he was ashamed of. You decided to think of them as "Bad" Arthur and "Good" Arthur, just to make things easier for yourself
"Ah ... such a beautiful day" Bad Arthur said, still holding on to you
He took you to a room, where there was one small door. You remembered this room from the story. You tried your best to pull yourself free as he carried you over to the table
"Forget it. If you do get free, where would you go, hmm?" He asked, looking at you with a sadistic grin
"Crap! He's got a point. Even if I do run, I
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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of my brothers pissing about downstairs. I groaned and climbed out of bed, just as my alarm went off. I sighed angrily as I turned it off and stretched, yawning loudly. I felt a lot better than I did the day before, because my hangover had cleared up ... but I knew that I was bound to be stuck doing paperwork that day, so even though I felt physically healthy, I felt emotionally drained. I just wanted to crawl back into bed and die ...
"Hey, paging Officer Douche-Bag! You'll be late for work!"
"Alright, alright! I'm coming ..." I sighed
I got ready and hurried downstairs, where my four brothers were messing about. Iain was in the corner, drinking his whiskey as usual, Seamus and Dylan were bickering over which side of the garden was their half and Dylan was just staring out the window. Nothing out of the ordinary there, then. I quickly grabbed some toast and hurried out of the door, bidding farewell to my brothers, who just grunted. I was a litt
You're mine (Fallen to thief FranceXReader)Francis ran up through the field, as he turned he laughed loudly when he saw you face-plant into the ground. “Careful now!” He called, coming back to you to help you up. “Thanks!” You replied, grinning though there was mud all over your face.You're mine (Fallen to thief FranceXReader) in Romance More Like This
Chuckling, the young blond wiped it away with his sleeve, running his hands through your hair to make it stand up. You chased him, shouting loudly. This was the most fun you’d ever had! It was so lucky to have spotted Francis through the window. Normally you weren’t allowed to go outside without anyone to guide you, but even then you only went on boring walks.
Now that you’d found Francis, you were sure you were going to have way more fun. His parents were specialists in roses and while they mostly tended to the garden that was the main reason they were employed.
Your late mother absolutely adored them and when she died, the flowers reminded your father of her so much. He liked seeing them, but the pain at
Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerych....(WalesXReader)You cursed loudly, slamming your book onto the desk. As you sat there with your head in your hands, Dylan came to see what was up. He placed a steaming mug of tea for you on a coaster, sat down and sipped at his own.Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerych....(WalesXReader) in Romance More Like This
His mug, you noted, was imprinted with all different types of sheep. "What's wrong?" He asked, leaning his chin on his fist.
You threw your hands up exasperatedly. "It's this bloody name! You know the longest name in the world for a village! That lla-llan-lla-"
"You mean Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch?" He said it so effortlessly, tilting his head as if he couldn't understand what was so difficult about it.
"C'mon that's not fair, how did you learn it?!" You sank down, cradling your head in your arms as you gazed at your boyfriend.
He glanced at the ceiling as he thought. After a moment, he merely shrugged, smiling. "S'not that difficult." He took another sip of the hot liquid.
"Dyl?" You said in a small voice. "Yes...?"
You stood up and sat on
Part four: Waking up (Europe Reader)“Wake up, wake up bella.” You opened your eyes, your vision focusing after a moment. The back of your head throbbed as it had been hit by something you hadn’t identified yet. Two figures were in front of you. Both of them men, one of them had long blond hair, the other brown curls.Part four: Waking up (Europe Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Mädchen, you need to wake up.” The blond one said, his stern gaze on you. They seemed to be much higher than you, so you struggled to stand up, or at the very least sit. The brown haired one sighed. “He’s not much of a charmer is he?” He said, the lilt in his cheerful voice not unfamiliar.
“Here, help me get her up.” He told the other, who was sulking to the side. The two of them offered you their stretched out hands.
“Come on~” The brunette grinned at you when he saw your sluggish movement. “Just a bit further!” His encouragements helping you, you managed to clasp hold of their hands, though your arms felt as though th
Part two: Progress (Europe Reader)The rest of the meeting progressed smoothly, well more smoothly than it usually would have. It seemed the countries wanted to make a good first impression on you and that suited you just fine. They were still a rowdy bunch, England and France starting fights on numerous occasions but after a glare from Germany they settled down.Part two: Progress (Europe Reader) in Romance More Like This
Finally, the meeting was coming to a close and you stretched, tired from it already. “So, where are you going to stay?” Italy asked happily. The countries’ ears pricked up at this.
“You can like totally stay with me Europe!”
“Nein, it would be better if she stayed with me and basked in my awesomen-“
“Please, your ego would crush her, chica you should stay with me!”
“Quiet you tomato-eating bastard, you’d just pounce on her!”
“Romanooo, that wasn’t nice!!”
You winced as the noise escalated and rubbed your temples, feeling an upcoming head-ache. “I’m going to sta
Shredded coats and burning schools(SpainXReader)You sighed as you stared at the screen. It was that time of year and the biology class was covering dissection. Honestly, you couldn't care less and found the whole thing a huge waste of time. A movement of the corner of your eye made you perk up.Shredded coats and burning schools(SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
Antonio who was sitting next to you, had a huge grin on his face. Well not that the cheerful Spaniard looked any different from usual. He always did succeed in making you smile though, so when he pointed at the screen and mimed his own entrails being taken out, you had to bit your lip to keep from laughing.
Antonio's mouth hung open in faked horror as he stared at his 'cut' stomach and 'bloodied' hands, then he rolled his eyes to the back of his head and slumped in his chair. A giggle escaped you and he smiled in success.
The teacher snapped at the two of you, making you sit upright. Your neighbour merely shifted closer to you, his hand covering his mouth as he whispered to you. "Hey chica, I'm wondering, where did he keep all that, I mean th
Part 1: Getting Introduced (Europe Reader)Belgium stood up, not that it helped shushing her fellow countries of Europe. "Guys...." she began, but quickly realised it was useless. She shot a pleading look at Germany who got the hint and barked at the others to make them quieten down.Part 1: Getting Introduced (Europe Reader) in Romance More Like This
Smiling in gratitude she cleared her throat, addressing them. "I'd like to tell you all that we've got a special guest today. I'm not sure if you know who it is, but well, it's the personification of Europe. Pretty much our parent!" She told them, grinning.
France flipped his hair. "Probably some old guy, who's going to tell us all about how 'strong' he was in his hay-day."
"Wait, you're him?" England retorted sarcastically, causing for a new quarrel to take place. Germany sighed and glared at the two. Belgium face-palmed, shaking her head. "An-anyway, I'll go get 'er....."
She closed the door gently after she'd left in search for you. Not that she had to go far, you were sitting on a bench next to the doors, your legs completely stretched out, you
Set you free (EnglandXMermaid Reader)You blinked your groggy eyes open, but shut them again almost immediately. A piercing white light seared past your eyelids and succeeded in giving you a throbbing headache. Where was this...?Set you free (EnglandXMermaid Reader) in Romance More Like This
Moving your arms was difficult and when you tried to tug them apart, something held them together. Rope? You beat your tail gently and you felt the water you were submerged in wave slightly.
Turning around you tried to swim to the surface of the ocean but after a moment you bashed your face into something. You’d grown accustomed to the burning light by now and slowly opened your eyes.
The image that spread in front of you was something you’d never forget. Humans. Humans, tons of them! They were everywhere, throngs of them crowding around the sphere you were stuck in. Panic took over you and you looked around frantically.
A sort of humming noise was coming from them and they were all opening and closing their mouths like beached fish. You beat your scaled tail against the hard glass aga
Rebel Rebel (TurkeyXReader)You hummed to yourself as you wiped down one of the tables in the food hall. As you were a volunteer you had to pretty much do as you were told, but you were acquainted with one of the main organisers, you did have a bit of a say in things.Rebel Rebel (TurkeyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Adnan! Put some light into it!” You called at the teen who glowered at you. You were about the same age, and that put him off even more when he had to take orders from you. Growling, he rolled his sleeves up a bit more, his hood still covering most of his face.
He was one of the problem kids you’d met and unfortunately you’d been chosen as his supervisor. Which meant you had to stick with him most of the time. Sadik thought you to be a nuisance at first, but soon realised that you had no choice in the matter.
Slowly he was warming up to you, it was hard not to. He was a teenage boy after all and he couldn’t really complain when a pretty girl hung around him. In fact, at times, the two of you had really quite good conve
Finding the lyrics to a song (EnglandXReader)She was reading Shelley and drinking some teaFinding the lyrics to a song (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
I snuck up on her and she glanced up at me
Her tongue stuck out she smiled
Outshining even the most beautiful of the heaven’s angels.
You flicked through your book, completely enthralled by Frankenstein. Feeling around for your mug of tea, your eyes didn’t leave the page as you sipped some of the steaming liquid. After you set it down carefully, you snuggled under the blankets a bit more.
Arms settled around your shoulders and you jumped slightly, being jerked from the world of fiction. “Tsss,Iggy! It was just getting good!” You whined and you heard Arthur chuckle behind you. Shrugging out of his hold, you pouted and stuck your tongue out at him, smiling mischievously.
It all started with a hello
Leading up to a what’s your name sweetheart?
Then she gave me a nickname
Which makes me cringe, though I love it
Does it mean she likes me?
Arthur settled on the sofa next to you, his guitar in hand. As
Even a hero needs saving once! (AmericaXReader)Walking down the empty pavement, you gazed at the sky. The white glow of the stars illuminated your path somewhat, not that you were scared. Although your neighbourhood was rough you were used to it and as you’d taken several self-defence and martial arts classes you could take care of yourself.Even a hero needs saving once! (AmericaXReader) in Romance More Like This
You glanced up when you heard a grunt coming from an alley, not sure if it was a couple doing stuff, in which case you didn’t want to interrupt or if it was a mugging. Your eyes getting used to the darkness, you were able to discern several figures.
Which meant that it probably wasn’t a couple making out. You paused at the entrance, watching as the fight played out.
“Not so tough now are you? Eh, ‘hero’?” One of them jeered, roughly kicking another in the stomach. He slid to the floor, groaning. You inched closer to the four figures and bit your lip when two of them started advancing towards the smallest.
That did it for you. Taking a running leap, you
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The bright sun woke you up, you found yourself sleeping on the pirate's chest.
'Oh shit!' you noticed that your clothes changed and Arthur was shirtless. YOU WERE WEARING HIS SHIRT.
'Where's my clothes?!?!' you panicked, looking for your clothes. You found them on the floor.
'Why in hell are my clothes on the floor...?' you thought.
Arthur woke up too, he hair was so messy.
"Good morning, love..." he yawned.
"Good morning my ass!!!" you growled.
"Woah?" was his reaction.
"Answer me, Kirkland. Why am I ONLY wearing this long white shirt?!"
"Oh~?" he stood up from the bed and pinned you against the wall.
"So you don't remember eh~?"
"What do you mean?!"
"We had fun last night~" he whispered in your ear.
"Fun?! I don't remember..." you mumbled. "...Tell me... you're joking right...?"
"Want me to prove it?" he ripped your shirt, slightly revealing your body.
"Look, see the bru
Vampire!England X Reader: Vampire RomanceYou transferred at Hetalia Gakuen with your brother, You were submitted in Class 2-1. In your class, there were lots of unfamiliar faces, they stared at you strangely.Vampire!England X Reader: Vampire Romance in Short Stories More Like This
"So, can you introduce yourself?" Ludwig-sensei, His full name is Ludwig Beilschimdt a German, some rumors said that he was a hunter (hunter of what? You'll find that out later! ^.^)
"Im ____ ____" you introduced yourself
"Sit next to Arthur Kirkland there" Professor Ludwig said, pointing his finger at the boy with a messy blond hair and emerald green eyes and He's good-looking too! you walked forward and sat beside him at the middle left.
"Hello there, I'm ____" you lend your hand to him but he totally ignored you. 'What a guy! he's rude!' you thought to yourself. A girl patted your shoulder, she has a long, light brown hair and green eyes
"He don't pay attention to the newcomers but, he's a good person" the girl reassured you
"By the way, Im Elizabeta Héderváry, nice to meet you ___!" she gave you a f
England X Reader: Under the RainSitting and crying on the bench...England X Reader: Under the Rain in Short Stories More Like This
Letting the rain falls on me...
Too much sadness...
No person to comfort me...
Am I still part of this world?
Those words always came to my mind everytime I visit my family's grave, People think I'm strange, so I don't have any friends, I'm always being bullied, Everytime I got bullied, my depression increases that leads me hurting myself even more.
Wounds on my body...
Bruises scattered on my face...
Scar in my heart...
Am I born to be unloved?
Now... I'm thinking of commititing suicide, They don't care won't they? I brought a revolver inside of my pocket. They don't care if they saw me...
'So many people passing by...
They just looked at me strangely...
Think that I'm going crazy...
I'm just a simple girl that wants
to be loved, there's nothing wrong
with that right?
It's just a simple wish...
Why it can't be granted?
or am I too arrogant to wish?
The rain won't stop, I heard that there's typhoon coming today, I
General!Prussia X Soldier!Reader: Love is War 2After my extermination of rebels in the East, I got injured badly. Scars on my left arm and bruises on the half of my face and half of it was bandaged. I'm still here in the infirmary, waiting to get myself recovered. I can stand now but they kept telling me to rest, are they my brothers or something? They were visiting me here like an old woman and treating me like a brat. It's not like I'm complaining though, they kinda make me feel I'm special not just because I'm the only woman here. I took my chance to put my military uniform on while they were training themselves. A man came to the infirmary, saying that General Beilschmidt called for me. I went to his office and stood on front of his desk.General!Prussia X Soldier!Reader: Love is War 2 in Romance More Like This
"Is there something you need, sir?"
"Here." he tossed a folder to me and told me to read it. He arranged files to make me into his personal attendant.
"But sir! Why so"
"You'll start working tomorrow. Oh yeah about the benefit. I'll decrease your training time."
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It took him a day to book a flight to England. And finally, arrived at his country. He took a taxi and drove where you were right away. You were completely unaware that he'll come to you soon. You were to busy playing at the sea with a red bikini on.
'I think I should take a picture and make Waii and Lili envy~' you giggled. You took a photo of you, as well as the whole sea view. You took a lot and decided to print them when you get home. 'I wonder what reaction they'll have' you couldn't help but to giggle again. You forgot to change your blog's display picture. And again... Took a self photo. When you viewed it, there was a weird thing... A yellow head above your left shoulder. A ghost, you thought.
In the middle of the day?!
"Having fun without telling me? How rude of you, love." It was Arthur's head.
"Don't do that again will you?" he embraced you.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Not happy that I'm here?"
"N-No, that's not what I mean!"
2p!Pirate!England X Male!Reader:Bloody Disguise! 1You decided to enter an All Boys' school because you heard that the tuition fee is low, as the school says: ONLY BOYS ARE ALLOWED, so you planned to disguise as a guy. You only have to tie your hair, do a chest binding and wear things like wristbands or anything that will make you look like a guy. As what you expected, your classmates look so suspicious, you just transferred so you thought it's normal? The teacher told you to introduce yourself, When you told them your name, they got more suspicous.2p!Pirate!England X Male!Reader:Bloody Disguise! 1 in Romance More Like This
"Hey! Are you really a boy!?" one of your classmates named Cyrus asked
"The principal will not let me enter this school if I'm not a boy right?" you replied with a not-so-interested voice, the class laughed at Cyrus, he was so embarrassed.
"You little-!" Cyrus tried to punch you but he failed, you caught his fist just in time, As for your revenge, you kicked him on the gut hard and made him vomit some blood.
"Woah~" the professor whistled, looked so amazed, you walked forward and
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'What is he blushing for? Also, his face is like a bright tomato...' You were curious enough to stare at him.
"W-Why are you looking...?" he stuttered nervously.
"Nevermind. Let's go back to work."
Later after that, Arthur arrived at the photo shoot. He was all set, there's no need for him to do make up or any outfit changes, he was already look that good. Your eyes had been stuck on him while making different poses. Arthur CAN be hot too.
"Hello __~" Arthur greeted you cheerfully.
"Hi." you said.
"Are you tired?" Arthur questioned.
"I see, good to hear." thus, he smiled.
'Ah, so cheesy!!! It gives me goosebumps!!!' Alfred got irritated again. Sceneries kept happening like that in the set, it was driving Alfred mad. He was doing his work by himself while you were working with Arthur on the other side. His close photographer-friend asked him why Alfred's eyes were glued on the two and growing some sort of "Russian aura." He wanted to say the truth yet
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"F*ck...! I'm lost!"
The devil, Alfred was unconsciously walking in Hell and accidentally took a wrong turn that leads to Earth. Devils are not allowed to return to Hell without bringing a soul from an about-to-die-peeps. It is hard for demons since angels get it ahead first, bringing souls to Heaven right away. Alfred had no choice but to search for a soul. On the other hand, you received a news from the Arch Angel, saying that a devil was freely wandering around. You quickly dived down to search for Alfred, his location was at the Capital.
Alfred was completely clueless, not knowing he was getting attacked by you.
'I wonder if he already got a soul now...' you thought as you land at the park instead at the Capital.
You and Alfred took your human forms since your true forms can't never be stable when on Earth. The Capital is close to the park where your current location is, it's good to search for him from a far place. You started searching for him, you wore
America X Reader: Your Hero Pt.2 END "Okay okay... __, you sleep on the bed i'll sleep on the floor" said Alfred, somewhat unsatisfiedAmerica X Reader: Your Hero Pt.2 END in Short Stories More Like This
"Can i just sleep on the couch? I'm probably causing trouble..."
"No, It's okay, there's no way i wouldn't let a lady sleep here alone"
"N-no, that's not what i mean"
"Feel free to stay here, dude!"
"I'm not a dude!"
"Whatever, it's pretty late, we should sleep now, there's still school tomorrow, right?" said Alfred
"I'm still wet ya' know?" you sighed
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You were stirring the soup, your coat sitting on the chair, ready to go get your kids from school when you heard the front door open and close and two soft voices, one of them you identified as Matthew. The scent of softly simmering soup filled the house, wafting through the huge rooms, calling ___'s family to the kitchen doorway. You stuck your head around the corner
"Matt!?" you exclaimed as he ran to you and hugged your legs.
"What are you two doing here...?" Arthur asked, Slightly baffled as to how they got home so quickly by themselves.
"___-san..." an unfamiliar yet gentle voice called. You glanced up wondering who the soothing voice belonged to. A young man stood there. He had brown eyes and strangely familiar black hair.
"Who is he?" you asked
"It's Big Brother Kiku!!!" said Alfred
"K-Kiku...!? When did you grow up to be that big!?" Arthur questioned
"There's nothing to get shocked about, Arthur-san. When I woke this morning, I just found myself this big" Kiku
ChinaxReader: Confusing Peace A warm presence surrounded you when you awoke. Not warm like the fires in your village the night before but a soft, gentle warmth. You attempted to move your body to figure out what blanketed over it only for searing pain to shoot through your muscles.ChinaxReader: Confusing Peace in Romance More Like This
You allowed your (e/c) eyes to flutter open. The sight that beheld you nearly took your breath away. Around you, everything was seemingly decorated in gold and ivory, sheets draped over you made with the finest silks, dyed the deepest if reds and sewn with the goldest of threads. Around the big bed you lay in, lightly tinted, red, translucent curtains hung.
Bringing your arms up over the bed, you felt as if you had single-handedly plowed 10 fields by yourself, aches in your shoulders and arms. A pained groan escaped your lips as it began to ebb.
"You're awake aru..." A soft, feminine voice spoke out beside you. "How do you feel...?"
A young man brushed aside the curtains, revealing a soft, gentle face w
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Weeks passed as you relaxed, letting your wounds heal both mental and physical. Every few nights, you'd be woken up by nightmares of these people who took you away. Matthew always told you that this couldn't ever happen, he shut down the factory and if they dared to take you again, the people would be in serious poop.
The Canadian made you a new shirt that looked like the (f/c) one that had been destroyed when you were in the laboratory. Various times, you thanked him for remaking it for you.
He also began to create a more permanent bed for you to sleep in. Truthfully, you loved sleeping beside him on his pillow. Mainly you loved the fact that it made you feel safe to be beside him also brought up by the fact that it was comfortable to sleep on. Either way, you could easily get to his side if need be.
Canada was also facing some mental battling. When he thought about it, he had never acted so cold-blooded about anything until he went after you. Some nights,
EnglandxReader: Fairytale Fairytales. That's what you wanted to believe in. The miserable beginning which would lead to an odd and unpredictable storyline that would bend and twist in every direction on every page. But would always end up in a happy ending.EnglandxReader: Fairytale in Romance More Like This
But that would never ever happen. Especially at the rate you were fading away at now. The headline on tomorrow's paper worldwide would undoubtably be; The Nation of _________, Vanished From The Map.
Your body was worn and soaked through your cloths due to the rain which was pounding on you. You've been walking on and on, searching for rescue that would never come. You were in the middle of the woods and you knew this would be your last night.
Leaning against a tree, you took cover under the leaves above you,'I'll just fade away like a distant memory...' You thought sadly,'And no one will remember me...'
Your body was frozen and shaking like a leaf. This was surely the end for you. Not even a knight in shimmering silv
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Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.
Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.
Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was coming to defeat you.
The second a sandy blond-haired boy bustled out of the bushes, you screamed and covered your head. There wasn't much hope for you anymore, the thought suddenly brought sobs up.
"Hey, what's a little dudette doing out here?" His arms enveloped you, holding you uncertain as to what to do with you. You, on the other
GermanyxReader: Christmas Miracle You sit in the living room of your brother-in-law, Gilbert. You were mourning the loss of your late husband, Ludwig. A war was raging on outside of the country and your husband had been sent to help in the war effort.GermanyxReader: Christmas Miracle in Short Stories More Like This
Only about three weeks ago, your husband was pronounced to be MIA. You knew your husband was strong-willed; he would be back eventually. You held onto that shred of hope. that small chance that he'll be back.
This one ray of hope was destroyed about a few days ago. You recieved a letter, saying that he was dead. The only thing they had found was an iron cross he wore on his uniform, covered with blood.
You had been spending most of this crazy year with Gilbert who would always be there for you. But now, it seemed like nothing could help the pain go away. Not even the pine scent of the Christmas tree or the snow falling outside, nothing would ever make this pain stop.
It was now Christmas Eve, the first time in so
FrancexReader: Topping the Tower You watched as the distance between you and the ground slowly increased. Gripping onto your boyfriend Francis' hand, you tried to keep your nerves settled.FrancexReader: Topping the Tower in Romance More Like This
Looking towards him, your (e/c) eyes met with his sparkling blue ones. Seeing his calm gaze on you, your nerves relaxed. "Francis...are we even allowed to be going up here...? I mean, it's Christmas Eve night and no one else is allowed-"
He pressed his fingers gently to your lips, silencing you with ease. "Don't worry mon ami. I 'ave special...privileges which allow us up 'ere. Don't worry so much. Enjoy ze view!"
Pressing your face to the glass, you could see snow gently falling to the ground and the whole city of Paris lit up for the Christian holiday. A smile came on your lips, your hand finding Francis' and gripping it softly. "It's beautiful up here..."
"See. Trust me sometimes ____________. I would not let you up 'ere if we weren't allowed." He said, lifting your hand up and pecking it gently,"I understand ze rules. I jus
Famous!SpainxReader It was circulating all over the news. Headlines in well-known magazines and newspapers read something on the lines of,"International Superstar Antonio Carriedo in the Hospital."Famous!SpainxReader in Romance More Like This
Seeing the magazine articles made you laugh. All the girls were more worried about his international tour then his 'assumed' bad health. And by 'assumed,' you meant that he didn't have bad health.
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, one of the biggest stars to the majority of the female population, was your best friend. He wasn't in the hospital. You were. And since being brought in, he hasn't left your side.
The nurses wouldn't allow anyone to see him or you, trying to keep the paparazzi out of you hairs. He really would've rather had some private time with you seeing as what happened.
Voice voice was stolen from you. No, that doesn't really sound right. Someone took your voice away from you. Stabbed you in the throat when you tried to scream for help and shredded your vocal cords
RussiaxReader: The Only Thing That Matters "...and how about that Ivan guy from Russia?"RussiaxReader: The Only Thing That Matters in Romance More Like This
Looking over towards Ivan, you saw the hurt in his eyes even if he wasn't looking towards you. "He acts so muy-macho but really, he's like a pansy."
"And he's a drunk. I saw him drinking alcohol behind school one day...like a whole bottle of vodka!"
"And why does he always wear that stupid scarf? I mean, it's pink. Pink!" There was a low giggle that came from the girls who sat beside you. "And then, he carried around sunflowers. I mean really!"
Looking back towards Ivan, you saw him put headphones in as his head lowered slightly. You felt truly bad for him; he was such a sweetheart if you actually got to know him.
You turned back in,"...carries a pipe around in his uniform jacket? He used it in a fight! I saw it clear as day!"
"No way! I'm afraid he's gunna kill me or something!"
"Sh, sh, sh, don't tell anyone, but I heard him asking some girl to 'become one' with him. That's so
ItalyxReader: See No Evil There was something almost strange about it, the way you opened up into the complete darkness. You knew it would've had to be morning by now, and yet it was completely dark.ItalyxReader: See No Evil in Short Stories More Like This
"What happened?" You cried out, hoping for a voice to answer back at you. You were confused and scared,"Where am I?"
"Ve~ Germany! I think she's awake!"
There was an akward moment of silence before you heard him mumble something along the lines of,"I don't zhink she'll be in a gutt mood Italy."
"Ve~" Italy's cute little confused noises made you calm down a bit,"But Germany, she'll be really scared when she wakes up. She won't know how she got here."
"Italy," Germany sighed,"I told you already; zhe doctors said she's suffering from blindness due to post-dramatic stress."
You felt your face flush, but then again, you wouldn't know,"But Germany! Maybe her sight came back already~"
"Italy, zhe don't know vhen her sight is coming back. It might never come back."
GermanyxReaderx2p!Germany: -Pt 1- "Feliciano! At zis pace, ___________ vill finish before you!" Germany snapped at the young Italian who, in response, paused and whined. At the moment, you kept up an even pace with Japan.GermanyxReaderx2p!Germany: -Pt 1- in Romance More Like This
Turning back towards Ludwig, who stood at the side of the track you three were running on, your face flushed. Luckily, he wouldn't be able to notice it from the red already dusting from exhaustion.
"___________-chan." You turned your head towards Japan,"You haven't told him yet, have you?"
"I-I..." Your face flushed once more,"I-I guess I haven't gotten to it-!" You barely had any time to react when you stumbled over and trip on the side. Putting your hand to your cheek, you could feel the blood welling up against your hands.
Three voices cried out to you in unison, tears welling up in your eyes as their footsteps approached. Propping yourself up, you tried to show that you were okay, only
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When Francis got home, he nearly had a heart attack. The condo was unrecognisable. The pillows and blankets from his bedroom and the living room were all piled up in front of the TV. There was variously coloured paint footprints trekking across the carpet, both human and feline, and a line of bright yellow paint trailed across the walls from the kitchen all the way around to the Gilbert's bedroom on the other side of the room. There was also a faint burning smell mixed in with the scent of acrylic paint.
Francis treaded slowly and carefully into the room. "...Mathieu?"
A sob was heard coming from the pile of pillows. "...Here..."
Francis went over to the pile and carefully lifted a pillow. Underneath, Matthew was sobbing and sitting cross-legged. He was carefully picking out feathers from Marina's hair as she napped in his lap. The Canadian looked up to his father with teary eyes. "I'm so sorry!"
Francis smiled and set the pillow aside. "It's alright, Mattie..."
"She wanted to make a f
PruCan: Responsability 4After realizing he'd forgotten his clothes at Gilbert's place, Matthew went back to his house to get them. The Prussian wasn't there but his brother let Matthew come in to get what he needed.PruCan: Responsability 4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Thanks a lot, Ludwig," Matthew said as he was getting ready to leave, "It was kind of embarrassing to leave these clothes here I mean, these are my favourite pyjama bottoms."
"That's alright, " the German said, "Feliciano leaves a lot of weird things here, including clothes and underwear And what did you say your name was again?"
Matthew sighed and was about to answer when the front door slammed open.
Gilbert walked in. "West, I need your fighter planes. IMatthew?! What are you doing here?"
"I forgot my clothes," Matthew said, "Ludwig let me go down and get them. I changed and brought back the clothes you lent me, too. They're in my rental car. I can go get them."
"Keep them! It doesn't matter," Gilbert said trying to clear his head, "What matters is that you don't go see Franci
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Alfred sat on his bed staring across at Ivan's bed. Except it could hardly be called that. Ivan's bed sheets were gone. Ivan's desk was gone. Ivan's closet was empty. Ivan was gone.
Alfred's cellphone rang on his bed beside him. It had run a few times, his 8 bit version of the Spiderman theme song replaying twice before going to voice mail.
He was glad the voice mail on cell phones weren't like the old answering machines that let you hear the caller say their message because he didn't want to hear anyone's voice. He wanted complete and utter silence. He closed his eyes.
His mind wandered back to when he was eight years old.
Alfred and Matthew were out on a dock, the summer breeze drifting off the lake and ruffling their hair and swim trunks.
Their parents had rented a cottage on Lake Michigan. They'd live there for a month, hanging out, swimming, canoeing, counting stars, fishing, and just plain being brothers.
Matthew looked over to Alfred, putting on his serious face which Alfred har
PruCan: Responsability 6Gilbert knew Matthew wouldn't respond to any of his messages but he wanted to try. It made him sick to think that, while he was blasting "5. März" by Megaherz depressingly, Francis was having his way with the poorly ill-judged Canadian.PruCan: Responsability 6 in Fan Fiction More Like This
To change the circumstances, Gilbert decided he wanted to see what was happening outside so he went up to Ludwig's living room to look out a window. He brought his music too to listen some more. The new circumstances didn't change his mood much because now it made him sick to think that, while he was sitting at his brother's window, blasting "5. März" by Megaherz depressingly, Francis was having his way with the ill-judged Canadian.
"AND IT'S RAINING!" Gilbert yelled because he wouldn't have been able to think it with his music so loud, "THAT'S JUST GREAT!"
"Do you want to turn that down, bitte?" Ludwig asked coming downstairs, "I'm trying to sleep."
"CAN YOU TURN IT DOWN?"
Ludwig turned off th
PruCan: Responsability 9"Sorry for the inconvenience, but our flight has been cancelled due to technical difficulties at our destination airport in Chicago. All passengers may exit the plane and will be able to retrieve their luggage at the blah, blah, blah, blah, "PruCan: Responsability 9 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Everyone on board whined in annoyance.
"This is your fault," Alfred said to Matthew as they took their things form the overhead compartments, "If you hadn't wasted your time with Gilbert, we'd have left earlier and we could have avoided this problem!"
"How the hell does that make any sense?! Airports don't work that way! This is your fault!" Matthew said poking Alfred in the chest, "I told you we should've booked a flight to Toronto or any other of my cities!"
"Any one of your airports could be shut down because of a snowstorm or something!"
"It's late May! I don't have snow in May!"
"But still you could have spent less time with Gilbert!"
Matthew was enraged. "That's all that matters to you, isn't it? That you disagree with me and Gilbert? I
PruCan: Responsability 13On the way to the airport, Matthew and Gilbert stopped by Arthur's house to drop off Alfred's stuff.PruCan: Responsability 13 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Good afternoon, Arthur," Matthew said when the Brit opened the door.
"Afternoon, Mattie," Arthur said, "Thanks again for bringing Al's things. Appreciate it."
"No worries," Matthew insisted, "But might I ask why Alfred's not coming home?"
"Ah, yes. Well, Alfred and I have things we need to discuss Get things sorted. You understand, right?"
Matthew scratched his head. "I'm not sure I follow. Do you mean the thing about you and Alfred sleeping together?"
"What?! We did not do anything of that sort last night!" Arthur burst.
"No, I mean two nights ago " Matthew's eyes widened. "Wait, you did it again last night?!"
"You did, too! Look!" Matthew pointed, "You have a hickey the size of your eyebrows!"
Arthur reddened and put a hand over his neck. "But, but You do, too!"
Matthew blushed as red as his flag.
"Yeah, see!" Arthur said, "Who's the guy?"
Matthew didn't answer
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Arthur was just packing up from his shift. He wanted to get home early to see if he could find something to bring to the meal the next day. Francis had invited him to his Thanksgiving dinner and although the Brit didn't celebrate the holiday, he could tell Francis really wanted to put a lot of effort into this and there was no point in turning down good food. Company was nice too, despite Arthur's general aggression towards Francis and his friends. He thought of Matthew as a friend and Elizabeta and Roderich were invited too so it couldn't be half bad. And perhaps he'd bring scones or something to show his appreciation...
However, he had business he really needed to get to. Once ready to go, Arthur instinctually checked that no one was around and headed off to Elizabeta's office. She asked him to meet her after work so he was very certain she had what he wanted. After a knock on the door, he was let in.
Elizabeta was in her chair waiting for him, Roderich accompanying her.
PruCan: Responsability 1"Love was *hic* invented in Canada !"PruCan: Responsability 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
These were the last words Matthew said before completely collapsing under the bar.
Gilbert helped the dirty blond back onto his seat. The Prussian had made a bet with Francis that he'd be able to seduce the Canadian before the Frenchman. Easy cash, Gilbert had thought, so he'd arranged a get together with Matthew. His plan had been to spend the day with him to build trust then to the bar, where Matthew would get completely intoxicated and Gilbert would take advantage.
The plan had worked clearly, as the Canadian now lolled his head to one side to lean on the Prussian.
But now Gilbert felt guilty. That day he'd really come to enjoy Matthew's company and couldn't feel comfortable with this being a drunken one-night stand. It was also hard on the Prussian because it meant he himself had to remain completely sober if he was going to drive them both to his place.
"Y-you smell like snu snow," Matthew murmured into Gilbert's shirt, "I
PruCan: Responsability 12Gilbert woke the next morning when Ludwig knocked on the basement door.PruCan: Responsability 12 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Was?" Gilbert asked his brother tiredly rubbing his eyes and pulling on a pair of pants.
Ludwig looked him up and down. "You look terrible."
"Feel amazing, though."
"Were you up all night?"
"What time is it?"
"Nine thirty four."
"Yup. What do you want?"
"Phone call." Ludwig handed him a hand-set.
Gilbert took it sceptically. If anyone was calling him, they'd have called his phone, not Ludwig's.
"Oi, it's Arthur. Is this Gilbert?"
"Yes," Gilbert answered.
"May I speak to Matthew?"
"He's asleep. And why did you call Ludwig instead of my phone?"
"He was staying at Ludwig's, wasn't he? Ludwig seems to have forgotten Mattie and instead gave me to you for some reason. Where is Mattie?"
Gilbert realised then that Arthur didn't know that he has been sleeping with Matthew and didn't think he should know yet. Chances were that the news would upset him almost as much as Alfred. "Er, he's here, yes. Upstairs.
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"So, you kissed Arthur?" Matthew asked.
"Yeah, Matt," Alfred said. "But it didn't mean anything."
The twins we're out for a late lunch, intent on catching up while Gilbert and Antonio did a little shopping in the Eaton Centre. More Gilbert really because Francis had refused to lend Antonio any more money.
"You don't just kiss people, Al," Matthew said. "You have to consider his feelings. If we weren't brothers and I kissed you right now, how would you feel?"
"Actually, don't answer that," Matthew said. "The point is, you really need to apologize."
"I'm going to talk to Arthur today, okay?" Alfred said. "And I did say sorry."
"You have to give him a full apology," Matthew said. "Sorry plus why you're sorry and that you won't do it again without permission."
"I won't do it ever again. I'm really not into him," Alfred said.
"Okay, fine." Matthew ate some more of the salad he had ordered. "Just don't say that. It may lower his confidence in himself."
"Why, just because I wouldn't wan
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You shifted in you seat, eyes fixed one the the white screen of your computer. Rubbing your eyes with your palm, you sighed. Writing was hard sometimes. All these words and ideas in your head and no conceivable way to arrange them.thing down. It was a mental barrage most of the time, screaming for you to write every A sound behind you made you jump, then turn, a question in your eyes.
He was watching you again, green eyes steady. The sparkling quality of his iris's gave no indication of their ability to suddenly turn pitch black, completely stuffing out all emotion. His hair, shaggy and blonde, swayed and rippled slightly, as if he was immersed in water.
Arthur (as you had chosen to call him) wasn't human. Far from it. According to him, he was the shadow of a dream, pulled out of his realm for a single reason. A reason he had yet to tell you.
You had woken up, three weeks ago with him, sittin
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Three weeks ago was the last time you had spoken with the irritable Frenchman. It was sad to say, but you missed his hoarse accented voice. As weird and slightly perverted that sounded.
You ruffled Alfred's hair as you passed him on your way to the door. The mail always seemed to come late on Saturdays.
Opening the door, you raised an eyebrow at the man scowling down at you. His fist was raised as if he were about to knock on the door.
"Hello, Francis, Matthew." You nodded at the little boy and he gave you a quick smile.
"What brings you to this part of town?"
Francis nudged Matthew forward, still scowling. "Mazew wanted to 'ave a play date wiz Alfred. Sorry I didn't call a'ead."
"That's okay." You pointed behind you towards the living room. "Al is in there Mattie."
The little boy nodded and shoved past you. You turned your attention back to Francis.
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You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
You shivered and turned, looking behind, sure that something would be behind you. Nothing. But dark woods and an empty twisting path. No, not so empty.
Amid the dry leaves and gnarled branches lay something small and glittering. Walking over to it, you crouched, squinting in the dim light. It was a necklace, the dainty chain curled beneath a silver charm.
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You had always been able to see the wolf. You couldn't remember a time when the wolf hadn't been there.
When you had grown old enough to talk, you told everyone about the wolf. Your parents would laugh and joke about how your imaginary friend wasn't like other children's imaginary friends. At first it had confused you. You could see the wolf, even your best friend Felix could see the wolf.
The both of you had fun, waltzing about with the pink, bow tie wearing wolf.
But soon, even Felix denounced the wolf, laughing at you for having an imaginary friend.
So you ignored the wolf, hoping it would go away. When it didn't, you would yell at it to leave. Of course you were smart enough to make sure you were alone when yelling.
It would leave and you would feel free, no longer needing to worry about being insane. but it would come back. It always came back no matter what you did to shoo it away.
The stupid pink, bow
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You were in a car, driving fast for a safe house. Francis had his eyes on the road, his knuckles were white from clutching the steering wheel. You sat in the passenger seat, trying and failing to fall asleep.
Matthew and Alfred were fast asleep in the back seat, luggage piled around them.
"Thank you Francis." You whispered, looking out the window.
He glanced at you, then reached into his pocket, pulling out a cigarette.
"It's nozing. A man 'as to protect zose 'e loves."
You blushed at his words, then crushed the little hope that had sprung up. Francis was probably just worried about Matthew being torn away from Alfred. After all, the boys were really good friends.
The next two hours were spent in silence. The boys sleeping and you and Francis awkwardly avoiding each others eyes.
After a little while more, Francis sighed and turned towards you slight
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Something soft brushed the edge of your jaw. Batting at it, you smiled sleepily when the sensation stopped. A few seconds later it started up again. You frowned and shifted, trying to get away from the annoyance. It didn't stop.
Reaching behind you, you swatted at the nuisance.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" You sat bolt up right, clutching you hand to your chest. Sitting on your pillow was a very pissed looking koala. A pissed koala that had just bitten you.
You glared down at the fluffy creature. It shot you a look that suggested your feeling of hate was mutual. It had always been like this, you and the little creature competing for Jett's attention.
You blinked, where was your boyfriend any way? The two of you slept together (The koala often snuggled against his back.) and you were used to waking up with him next to you.
You shifted, glancing about the room, he wasn't there. Sliding out of bed you hurried
BTTxThief!ReaderBTTx Thief!Reader (with England)BTTxThief!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Hired to Kill
"How much do I owe you?" You glanced up at the man. A lock of his blonde hair curled upward from his head.
"I took what you owe me." You nodded at the bag, "The rest is there."
He nodded, grabbing the large sack. "Thanks." Pulling a mask over his face, he waved and lept up the stairs.
As strange as this exchange might have been to an outsider, It was completely normal for one such as you.
What were you? A thief for hire. Plain and simple. People paid you to break into fancy high-end places. You did it willingly. It was a fun job.
Besides, you loved making the nobles flip.
Pulling a dagger out of your belt, you set about to polishing it.
A creak came from upstairs. A new costumer.
A familiar man walked down the stairs. His tanned skin glowing contrasting against his bright red coat.
"What can I do for you Toni?" You twirled the dagger between your fingers.
Antonio was a fellow
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Traveling with the BTT
Okay for this one, the reader lives in America >_> That way she/he can travel to Europe and the story makes more scene. xD
Your biggest dream was to travel. Everyone who knew you, knew this fact.(Hell, you had even used it as conversation starters a few times.)
But it was a far fetched dream, for three little reasons.
A) Money was a problem.
B) You could speak fluently in only two languages.
C) Your parents.
Yes, you were a legal adult, and you lived in your own apartment. But, that didn't stop your parents from revoking your passport and going through legal action to make it invalid. And like you pointed out before, money was a issue.
So there you were, moping. You had resigned your self to watching the travel Chanel, mutter curses and insults at the idiots fortunate to get on the show. You failed to hear the front door open. You did, however, hear the obnoxious
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Hacking my life
1). Extremely impressive or daunting; inspiring great admiration, apprehension, or fear.
2). Extremely good; excellent.
A simple word, often used excessively by teenagers. But for you, it wasn't just a word. For the government and all internet providers and website owners, it was a threat and a promise, all rolled into one simple word.
"Mr.Awesome" was the code name of the world's best hacker. A man who could hack any computer, could create viruses that got past even the best security. A man whose identity was as mysterious as Batman's. You only knew his identity if he wanted you to. So far, no one knew.
Just the sight of his logo, a tiny doodle of a yellow chick, was enough to send entire governments into immediate action. They had hired hackers, people they used to track, to attempt to catch the man. No one could.
Except maybe you.
Cracking your knuckles, you grinned at the dimly glowing s
(EnglandxReader) ~Fairy Tale~(EnglandxReader)(EnglandxReader) ~Fairy Tale~ in General Fiction More Like This
In which Hansel and Gretel meet the Big Bad Wolf and get chased by a chicken.
It was bright. Way too bright to be only five in the morning. And why was your alarm still beeping? Reaching out, you groped blindly along your dresser, until you found the source of the beeping, smacking it smartly on the top. Instead of going silent it let out an indigent squawk, nipping your fingers.
"Turn the bloody alarm off already."
If the fact that your alarm had just attacked you wasn't strange enough, then the fact that there was a male in your room added to your sudden surge of panic.
Sitting up, you stared, wide eyed, as the scene around you sunk in.
You were not in your bedroom. You weren't even in a house. Tall, grey trees surrounded you, branches broken and charred. Here and there, crows dotted the branches, their ebony eyes gleaming in the bright light.
The sky matched the trees, a depressing shade of grey,
AmericaxReader: Midway MadnessAmericaxReader: Midway Madness in Romance More Like This
"So, where should we start?" you asked eagerly, eyeing your best friend Alfred mischievously.
"Well, since it's obvious that I'm going to win, I guess I'll give you a head start. Pick whatever game you want. That way you can win something before I kick your butt at everything else," Alfred replied cockily, smirking at you. You punched him in the shoulder.
"In your dreams, loser. You and I both know that I'm the best at midway games. I should be the one letting you pick the first game. But since I'm in one of my competitive moods today, I won't show you any mercy. We're playing the clown game," you declared, grabbing his wrist and dragging him through the midway, towards the game where you had to shoot water into the clowns' mouths and the first one to fill the meter won.
It was a Saturday afternoon. Alfred had called you up and asked if you wanted to go to the midway, and being the eager person t
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You woke up the next morning with a nervous smile on your face. Today was the day. Today was Monday. It had been one week since Arthur and Alfred had started their silly little competition to win your heart. Today, you had to choose which one of them was the winner. Today you would start a relationship with one, and hope things weren’t awkward between you and the other. It was a lot of pressure, especially since you loved them both so much and didn’t want to hurt either one of them.
The thing was, though, you had already made up your mind. You had made it up last night right before going to bed, and in all honesty, it really hadn’t been that hard of a decision. The truth was, right from the very beginning, you had sort of known which one you would end up choosing. You’d realized a little while ago that you had loved him just a little more than the other one. You’d wanted to be one hundred per
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~*Monday, Day #1*~
It was a bright day. You were hiding your face under the comforter and hoping that you could somehow sleep until tomorrow. No such luck. Your mother came in and pulled the comforter down. You were facing the window, so the sun was glaring right into your eyes. You groaned and shielded your face with your hand. “Moooom, why can’t you just shake me awake like normal peoples’ moms do? Do you want to blind me, or something?” you whined, sitting up.
“Come on, now, just get up. Breakfast is already on the table,” your mother informed, walking out of the room. You sighed and got out of bed. You made your bed and then went to your closet, pulling a (second fav/color) sweater out of your closet and a pair of ripped jeans out of your dresser. You put the outfit on, put your favorite shoes on, styled your hair, and then ran downstairs. You ate your breakfast of soggy (fav/cere
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"So, did you do it?" Gilbert asked literally as soon as his brother had walked through the front door. Ludwig looked at him confusedly.
"Did I do vhat?" he asked.
"Oh, come on, don't play stupid vizh me! Did you ask (Name) out!?" Gilbert demanded, probably a little too excited for his own good. Ludwig blushed.
"Oh... Ja... I did..." he answered, walking to the living room and setting his backpack gently by the coffee table.
"Uuund? Vhat did she say?" Gilbert persisted. Ludwig sat on the couch next to his brother.
"She said yes," he whispered. Gilbert's smile grew to spread across his entire face.
"Alright! Kesesese! Vay to go Luddy! I knew you could do it! Kesesese!" he shouted, standing up and jumping up and down on the couch.
USUK .:Rolling Boy:. (Gift for JapanAza)USUK .:Rolling Boy:. (Gift for JapanAza) in Romance More Like This
A lonely boy
Dreams impossible things
As freely as
He may please
Voices are inside his head
He scratches all around
He scratches all around
Arthur sat in the back of the cafeteria; alone at a small table, like always. He watched absentmindedly as his classmates went about their lives, unaware entirely of his insignificant existence. Honestly, he was ignored more than even Matthew was, and that was saying something. But it wasn't a bad thing. Well, it was a bad thing, but it was better than having the crap beat out of him, which was what usually happened if someone did acknowledge his existence.
At the moment, he was lost in his own little world. It wasn't unusual for him to daydream. His fantasies were much better than reality, anyways. In his fantasies, no one picked on him. No one called him names, or beat him up, or gave him tasks that they knew he couldn't do just to see him fail. No, in his fantasy, he was king. Everyone loved him. He
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They brought you downtown to a medium sized Italian restaurant that you had seen many times before and had heard good reviews about, but had never actually gotten around to trying out for yourself. They brought you in through the backdoor and led you through the kitchen and to a small hall that had two doors on either of the walls. Lovino opened the door on the left side, and inside there was a flight of stairs. You followed the boys up the stairs to a trapdoor that looked like it led to the attic. Lovino pulled the door down and helped the ladder come down slowly, and then all three of you climbed up.
When you got up into the room, you looked around. There were old curtains hanging on the windows and the lights were out, so it was kind of dark. It was a bit dusty and dirty in some places, but for the most part it looked pretty clean. The kitchen and living room were empty except for the kitchen appliances, sink and counter, and through an open door in a sma
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"I can carry that for you, if you'd like," said a chipper voice from behind you, right on schedule, just like always.
"I can carry it myself, thanks," was your curt reply, right on schedule, just like always.
Arthur Kirkland had had an enormous crush on you since the first day of middle school, and you were both now freshmen in high school. Scratch that, he was flat out in love with you. He made no attempt to hide it, either. He followed you around all day, waiting on you hand and foot and answering to your every beck and call, trying to make you feel like a Princess. Or at least, he tried to, but you almost never let him.
Many other girls had asked him out, but he'd rejected all of them, and the only girl he'd ever asked out was you. As boys came, his messy blond hair, emerald green eyes and big bushy eyebrows made him attractive enough to get any girl he wanted. Any girl, except you. The irony laid in
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You gazed up at the towering roller coaster above you. One-hundred-and-twenty feet high with a drop of one-hundred-and-ten feet. It accelerated from zero to fifty-five miles per hour in four seconds. It was six-thousand-and-seventy-two feet long, and it had a huge loop in the middle of it. California Screamin'. You'd done your homework.
When you'd won an all-expenses-paid trip to Disneyland in California, the happiest place on Earth, of course you'd been absolutely ecstatic. You were almost literally bouncing off the walls with excitement and you couldn't stop giggling and squealing for days. However, your extreme happiness was cut a bit short, as you had let yourself get roped into making a bet with your friends Francis, Antonio and Gilbert. They were making you go on the one ride you'd always been afraid of. California Screamin'.
Ever since you
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She barely knew your name
He was just a city
She’s just a dirt road
But that never meant a thing
Running from the country
She needed out but
He held that diamond ring
His name was Arthur Kirkland. He had shaggy blond hair and emerald green eyes. He was a very wealthy man. He was the highest of the high class. His family was the most powerful, rich, and influential family in all of London. Maybe even all of England. Though he had three older brothers, he was the favorite of his father’s children. He was to inherit most of his father’s wealth, as well as his estate and his most prized possessions. He was such a gentleman. He loved nature and fantasy tales. His father was protective of him, and so he was almost never allowed outside, even though he longed to explore the world around him. His love of fantasy also made him wish to find true love, though since he wasn’t allowed outside, he felt that he’d never meet the woman of his dream
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“Back off, jerk, I got here first!” Arthur shouted, trying to get around Alfred. However, Alfred continued to block him, an annoyed look on his face.
“Dude, nobody cares if you got here first, you have to call dibs on her!” Alfred shouted back, getting up in Arthur’s face.
“How absurd! That’s completely un-gentlemanlike. You make it sound as if she’s an object!” the Brit scoffed, crossing his arms defiantly and looking away.
“Being a gentleman doesn’t get you very far in this day and age, dude. You have to be pushy if you wanna get what you want! Girls don’t like losers, Artie. That’s why you’ve never had one,” Alfred jeered, making Arthur gag in disgust.
“So what if I’ve never had a girlfriend? At least I’d be able to keep one if I got one. Name the last time you kept
I Want to Hold Your Hand: EnglandXReader"Aren't you going to try it?" you asked.I Want to Hold Your Hand: EnglandXReader in Romance More Like This
The former pirate picked up his burger and examined it carefully. You were already eating yours with ease, though he noted that yours was different from his. You had ordered a special burger for him, because you didn't know what he liked since he had never really had one before. He was bit surprised he was about to consume a piece of meat wrapped around lettuce, bacon, ketchup, mustard, pickles, and two buns or so you had explained to him. It was America's newest invention and your people liked it as much as America's people did. Arthur took a deep breath and took a tiny bite. He missed the amused glint in your eyes as you smiled. His eyes widen for a moment.
"This this is "
Your smile grew wider as Arthur struggled to find the right words to describe to you what he thought about it. You were smiling at him, trying your best not to laugh. You thought it was pretty cute that he was acting that way. He was supposed to
England and His Faery Friends: EnglandXReaderYou sighed and stared up at the stars. Arthur was lying right next to you. The two of you had tried camping out, but his tent had a huge hole in it from the last time America had borrowed it. So the two of you had to make do without a tent after all. You shivered. You curled up on yourself. To have such a wonderful day and to have it end on a sour note was terrible. He was adamant to stay the night in his backyard, even though he had a nice warm bed waiting for you inside. You blamed America for showing up on the middle of your could you call it a date? He did ask you out but was it something to be considered a date? Whatever. America had shown up with England's tent, mocking him for being unmanly and unable to 'rough' it in the wilderness.England and His Faery Friends: EnglandXReader in Romance More Like This
"Even though it is rather warm during the day, it gets rather chilly at night," Arthur informed you.
"Yeah You're right "
You had thick woolen blankets over you that England had made himself using a special brand of knitting or some
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France offered you a rose. You stared at it for a moment. Red – the color of love and passion, of Saint Valentine's Day and of romance. Instead of taking it, you rolled your eyes and walked away. The French Man was left with the flower and a hurt expression on his face, not that you cared or anything. He was a flirt. He was a stupid philanderer – a playboy if there ever was one amongst the nations - who changed lovers like one would, or should, their socks – no better than stories of Greek Gods or other immortal folk tales that people liked to tell the children before sending them off to bed. You weren't even going to give him the time of day.
He offered another rose. This time, you were at your favorite restaurant. You were hungry after a meeting. You always got hungry after a meeting because there was no way you would eat the scones that England made or the burgers that America brought. The only ones who actuall
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"Sorry," Arthur said nervously, "I I didn't know the time had been changed."
"That is not the Court's fault," Michelle's legal representative sneered, "We had called you this morning. Take your seat."
Arthur dropped his gaze to the table, waiting for him. His footsteps echoed loudly as he walked across the stone floor. When he sat gingerly on the edge of the chair, he felt desperately alone because I wasn't there. He couldn't fight his own battles without his attorney! I had advised leaving the boys with a neighbor, deeming it unnecessary to have the boys at the pre-trial. Feeling rather sick, he looked up at the people seated at the bench above. The jurors were staring down their noses at him, some with very austere expressions, others looks of frank curiosity. The judge was an Italian man with a sneer on his face, as if he smelled something rotten in the room.
"Whatever bastardo," Judge Romano said, "The accused being present finally let-a us begin."
Peaches: Goblin King!EnglandXReaderHe was the Goblin King. One night you had gone to a party with friends. What you didn't know until the last moment was that Fae had gone to the party as well. You had the Sight. You saw them the instant that they walked in front of you. In horror you had reeled away from them, particularly the striking green eyes that watched you like a hawk. However, you had to act naturally so they didn't realize that you were able to See them. Your friends had long since left you without telling but you went to the snack table, finding a peach. So you ate it, mindlessly, then waving off the fear that was coursing through you. Fae were known for nasty little tricks. But what you didn't know was that you just fell for one. You had eaten the food of the Underground.Peaches: Goblin King!EnglandXReader in Romance More Like This
For Eve, it was an apple.
For Persephone, it was a pomegranate.
And for you, it was a peach.
You dreams were now becoming haunted by green green eyes in particular. Just when you were beginning to forget about Seeing the Fe
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You and Alfred thought it would be a good idea to have a horrific scary movie marathon on Halloween. You grabbed only the best scary movies you knew. The Ring, the Paranormal Activities Series, Freddy Versus Jason, Nightmare on Elm Street, Chucky, and a dozen or so others – even some not so scary ones from the beginning of the horror genre that the two of you could laugh at. Alfred could watch the old ones because they were filmed so horribly that Alfred wasn't scared of them.
It didn't help that it was pouring outside. Lightning flashed outside. The two of you screamed when the power went out. Alfred's arms were wrapped around you tightly as he practically squeezed the life out of you. You gripped him back just as firmly, tensing and squirming as you screamed just as loudly as he did. It was terrifying because the movie had the cast screaming in terror. It was only irony that the two of you were screaming at the same moment the cast did. For a moment, the both of you were cast in dark
Talk Too Much: Waiter!EnglandXReaderYou shouldn't have gone with him, you really shouldn't have. You and France had recently gotten into an argument. France had been bad touching you again. To make it up to you, he was taking you out to dinner, his treat, to fancy French Restaurant. How could you deny the French cuisine, especially when someone else was picking up the tab? You couldn't deny you were hungry either. After a grueling meeting, without even England to keep your stresses off your mind, you wanted food and sleep. For some reason the British nation hadn't shown up. You were worried. Naturally, France wasn't.Talk Too Much: Waiter!EnglandXReader in Romance More Like This
So you sat at the table, waiting with Francis for the waiter to show up. You hadn't realized that with going with the Frenchman, it looked like a date. How you wished England had been there. He would have made you see sense before you had gotten into the situation. However, as you looked around, your face burned. All of the servers were men, wearing revealing uniforms. It was like a high class strip joint th
England's Brother Scotland: EnglandXReaderScotland grunted in pain he tried to force back Rome's sword. Bodies of human soldiers lay around him. Now he just had to manage to overpower the powerful country in order to get him out of his land once and for all. Once again the Romans believed they could simple take over. Scotland had little brothers to fight for and he wasn't about to let the older man win. This was for England - his youngest brother. He did not want England exposed to how cruel the world could be, not just yet. The boy had already lost his mother. His brothers partially blamed him for this. Scotland knew better. His mother had been around for a long time. She was almost as old as Rome.England's Brother Scotland: EnglandXReader in Romance More Like This
Rome threw his sword onto Scotland's. He was forced to use his palm to support the flat of the blade. He took a step back and redirected the attack to the side and threw his sword towards Rome's arm. Out of all of his brothers, he was the one who was most skilled to fight the Roman army. Rome had already taken over for so long. Eng
Favor: PrussiaXReaderEven though he hadn't opened his eyes, Gilbert could feel something was wrong. His entire form felt heavy and he was in pain. His back was hurting and his body was not enjoying being laid flatly against the hard floor. Back when he was stuck living with Russia, he was use to floors being cold and made of stone or concrete since not all times would he go to his actual room in his in that house to sleep in the bed that Russia had given him. He didn't think it safe because if he slept in a different room every night, it meant that Ivan had a harder time finding him. He still had some problems getting out of the mindset of being in the Soviet Union.Favor: PrussiaXReader in Romance More Like This
His eyes flashed open and immediately sat up straight. His head began to swirl around with confusion as a massive headache took form. He closed his eyes as he attempted to make sense of what was occurring around him. He looked around, seeing a dirty wall in front of his face. He frowned. The walls in his apartment were immaculate. He wrinkled h
Reunited: LithuaniaXReaderThe fall of the Iron Curtain When you found out about it, you had rushed to Poland's house. He was amongst the first to rebel against the Soviet Union. As soon as the wall went up, you lost your friends because you were on the opposite side of the wall. Together you rushed to Lithuania's house, grateful that the curtain had fallen and you were granted passage to his home. You would see your beloved for the first time since the end of the War. Your heart beat in your chest with such force you feared it would burst from your chest.Reunited: LithuaniaXReader in Romance More Like This
The first thing your eyes met was pink, chapped lips. A tongue flicked out to wet them before sliding back in behind white teeth and a teasing smile. You continued up, taking in the smaller nose and the rather rounded face. But you were fixated on the eyes. They were a very particular shade of violet and surprisingly open. You could read the innocent surprise and delight in them upon seeing you and his best friend. You could read other thi
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Name: Arthur Kirkland (United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland; England)
Height: 5' 9"
Age: 23 (appearance)
Hair Color: Blonde
Special Hair Feature: Sexy Messy Style
Eye Color: Green
Personality: English/British (Gentlemen), tsundere, short temper to males, gentlemen to ladies, and he may make you his colony.
Family: Brothers-Scotland, Ireland, and Wales
Friends: America, Seychelles, Japan, Flying Mint Bunny, Magical Creatures, and Australia
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the scale
Favorite Food: Tea and Scones; Fish and Chips
Fun Fact: Cannot cook.
Surprising Fact: Used to be a *cough* sexy *cough* pirate.
Extra: Sexy Bushy Eyebrows
Stop stalking me, not that I don't mind or anything but...I know that you all love me. No one can resist my gentlemanly acts and sexiness. Not to mention that all of you love my accent. Big Ben? If you want to go there then I suggest *blush* that you become my colony.
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"Romano." Prussia shouted and "kesese"-ed. Your eyes were squinted shut. You could tell you were blushing. You opened your eyes to indeed see it...a tomato with a painted-on mustache? You shook away your confused face and your blush came back. You got Romano...
You turned your head to see the Southern Italian blushing, arms crossed, with his eyes closed. Typical tsundere boy. But...you loved liked him anyways.
Realization finally hit you. You were about to be all alone in a closet...with Romano. ALL ALONE. IN A CLOSET. WITH ROMANO! You pushed down your fangirlism, now wasn't a time to hyperventilate. Now was a time to...
Get shoved into a closet with Romano. And so it happened.
|~In The Closet~|
It was cramped in here. It was a good fitting coat closet. The both of you stood up in the closet. Not touching each other like you wanted but the damn closet wasn't small enough for that to happen. Just...standing in there. While you squealed on the inside.
"Are we just going to stand here all
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America held a towel to your nose. And even though blood was getting all over his hands, he didn't gag, complain, or stop holding it from your nose. You see, deep down he actually cared for you in a different way than some of the others. He actually loved every fiber of your being but, you didn't know that. Not yet at least.
"I think it stopped." You said as you slightly pushed the towel away, only to brush your hand against America's. You blushed as you took your hand away from his. The both of you stood up.
"Where's the bathroom?" You asked. America looked at you as if you should've known already. He told you anyways.
"The door right in front of your room." He said as he opened the door for you, careful not to get any blood on it. The both of you walked out. You going to the bathroom and America going to throw the soaking towel away. (What's with white towels around here?)
You washed your hands and decided to take a 'little break.' So you did your business and flushed the toilet. You
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You blushed as you watched England chuckle from his own joke. He had just called himself sexy and handsome. To you it wasn't a joke, since you actually thought that way about him. After a while of his angelic laughter, you started to become more...shy for some reason. (Yeah, I typed that. Angelic. England is MY angel. *My #3*) Maybe England's gentlemanly-ness had that effect on you. Usually you would squeal like the fangirl you are if he were laughing. As you thought about England, he thought about you.
'She has such a cute thinking face.' England sighed as he sat down next to you. He didn't plan anything. He wanted this to have no much un-onvious-ness of him loving you. You couldn't find out just yet. He wanted you now but, he wanted to make sure that you had his heart and he had yours before he did anything. He smiled at the thought. He loved you so much. He almost laughed again as he thought of you saying his Dumbledora the Explora.
"I c-can't...breathe!" He heard you yell. England
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Name: Lovino Vargas (Italian Republic)
Height: 5' 9"
Age: 23 (appearance)
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Special Hair Feature: Ahoge on the right side of his head
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: Southern Italian (Tsundere). Somewhat "dark" and acts tough. He can be sweet or rude.
Family: Grandfather-Rome Brother(s)-Italy (and Arabia)
Friends: "Spain", Japan, Mexico, and Seychelles.
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the scale with his tsundere
Favorite Food: Tomatoes and Wine
Fun Fact: He is one hot mafioso...
Surprising Fact: He will act sweet towards you if you are a girl or if you accept him for who he is and not because of his grandfather.
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Prussia smirked as he got off of the stool next to you to sit where he originally was. Canada still held the towel to your nose as it started to slow down.
"That...good...for...nothing...Prussian...all...he...ever...does...is...cause...trouble!" Canada said in between swipes on the towel to your nose. As your nose finally stopped bleeding your mind came back to Earth.
"Thanks Canada." You said as he threw the towel away. It was white and there was no way that the blood would ever wash out of it.
"It's no problem." He said as he took a pan out from under the cabinet. He then took some ingredients out of the fridge and cupboards. At the look of it, he was going to make pancakes. How cute! You were going to watch Canada make pancakes!
"How many do you want?" He asked as he finished mixing the batter. he turned around for you answer. The smile on his face was...just so adorable. You felt like screaming 'Kawaii' at him.
"T-two." You slightly stuttered as you looked down. You looked back up
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Name: Ludwig Beilschmidt (Federal Republic of Germany)
Height: 5' 11"
Age: 20 (appearance)
Hair Color: Blonde
Special Hair Feature: It looks sexier when it isn't slicked back
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: German (Likes XXX/BDSM things) Serious, pessimistic personality. Is at otal neat-freak and rule-abiding perfectionist and does not tolerate mistakes. (punishment)
Family: Brothers-Prussia, the rest are unknown Grandfather-Germania Sister-Liechtenstein
Friends: Italy, Japan, and "Austria"
Sexiness Meter (1-3): He broke the scale with his sexy-German-in-a-wife-beater-ness
Favorite Food: "Vurst" (Wurst)
Fun Fact: He looks drop dead sexy in a wife beater.
Surprising Fact: He used to be the Holy Roman Empire.
Extra: Be careful on how you speak to him, you may unleash the BDSM or extreme sexiness.
I'm just going to skip to what I know all of you want to hear. Go in my closet...and I'll have to punish you with my Trausnitz Castle.
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The answer would be revolutionary. The question already was. You had to respond to the question right then and there. The three of them asked. And now you stood there in front of the three boys as they waited for you to answer them.
America, Canada, and England...all dressed in their Revolutionary War Uniforms. Why was this? Let's just say their question had to do with Revolutionary War Uniforms.
You remembered what you had promised them just a few days ago. "If you all come to me in your Revolutionary War Uniforms then I'll let you three ask me anything you want. But, it has to be one question the three of you came up with. Not to mention it had to have something to do with courting."
Courting...also known as to court one. To date someone. Their question was plain and clear. So simple. It was the most simplest courting/dating question ever.
"Will you go out on a date with us, [Y/N]?" Well...not the "us" part really. But still, you had three sexy men in front of you asking you to go ou
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"What a smartass..." You thought as your American boyfriend sat on the couch, eating hamburgers, and playing video games. There were video game cases, bowls that used to be filled with ice cream, and hamburger wrappers everywhere. Not to mention many more junkfood wrappers. You sighed. Ever since America was reminded of his "I'LL DO WHAT I WANT BIOTCH!" scene/line/phrase is his show, Hetalia...well, he did exactly that.
You were sick of it. He hasn't told you that phrase/line yet but if he ever did...oh boy was he in for it. God knows exactly what you would do to Alfred if he even dared to call you a biotch or even tell you that he does whatever he wants. Hell no. He WILL listen to you.
You decided to sit next to him as he played his video game, Final Fantasy. It was rare for him to play this game. He usually played his war games like Call of Duty or Medal of Honor. And you hated both of them. It kept him WAY to occupied. Well, at least he didn't play any of the games like Japan played
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Name: Alfred F. Jones (United States of America)
Continent: North America
Height: 5' 10"
Age: 19 (appearance)
Hair Color: Blonde
Special Hair Feature: Cowlick
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: American (Obnoxious), full of energy, talkative, the "hero", and isn't afraid to speak his mind.
Family: Brother-Canada Mother-Native America
Friends: England, Japan, Seychelles, Belarus, Tony (alien), and Ukraine
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the scale
Favorite Food: Hamburgers; fast food
Fun Fact: If you can measure how long the state of Florida is, you will know how long Alfred's "vital regions" are.
Surprising Fact: Can eat a lot and can barely gain any weight.
Extra: Wears glasses
The hero is writing you a letter! Booyah! Well, I just wanted to say that I know I'm sexy, I know I'm the hero, and you are all welcome to come to Florida on one condition: make me hamburgers!
-Alfred F. Jones