CountryxReader - Matthew's Maple - Part 1CountryxReader - Matthew's Maple - Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2 years after meeting all the countries, the Axis, Allies, the Baltic nations, even the Bad Touch Trio. You hung out with them everywhere you went, you felt so happy and comfortable around every one of them. But you were craving to have someone who liked you more than a friend. You wanted a boyfriend, but these guys were only your friends.
You sometimes got the feeling that one of them liked you, but you just couldn't get a grip on who that person was. Plus, you weren't brave enough to let anyone know. You held your feelings inside, and each day it got worse. You felt lonely, even when you were with the countries. You loved them more than anything, but you wanted to have a relationship for once.
You woke up on a Saturday, ready to hang out with everyone again. That day, you guys were going to Amer
CanadaxReader - Matthew's Maple - Part 2CanadaxReader - Matthew's Maple - Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Boom! Canada's bumper car hit yours, and you burst out laughing. You swiveled all over the place, trying to bump him, but others around you got in the way. "Alright, Matthew that does it." You kicked it into overdrive, and you charged at him once you had the chance. "Hah!" He started laughing with tears in his eyes, and so did you. You laughed so hard, you felt a twinge of pain in your stomach, and you tried to breathe. You enjoyed every second with Canada, especially in moments like these.
This was probably the 100th time he'd taken you out on a fun date, and you loved the things you two did together. Whether it was romantic, funny, or childish, he always put a smile on your face and joy in your heart.
"Oh Matthew we gotta do this again someday." You were still trying to catch your breath from all the laughing.
"Definitely. I'm glad you liked it. You always look gorgeous when you're happy."
"Oh Matthew! You are just too sweet." You threw yourself on him and gave him and hug
ItalyxReader - The Waitor and His Waitress - Pt. 1ItalyxReader - The Waitor and His Waitress - Pt. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Work. It was what you did all day, every day, 4 days a week. You were about tired with your job as a nurse, so as soon as you got home, you decided you were going to look for a new job. You definitely couldn't wait to graduate and finish school. Studies, work, and an apartment certainly stressed you out more than you expected.
You looked through the newspaper after you did your studies and waited for dinner to finish cooking. You could already smell the boiling rice and the sizzling spam, and you were very hungry. You looked up and down the newspaper, noticing all the crappy jobs that were worse, like the 3 janitor jobs, and the 5 bar tender jobs.
You then noticed 1 waitress job that paid $15 an hour at an Italian restaurant. You did really enjoy Italian food, especially pasta. After all, it was the only Italian food you could actually make. You never thought about being a waitress, but this sounded pretty cool. You'd be able to pay your bills, pay for more books for school, and you'd
PrussiaxReader - Say You Like Me - Prt. 1PrussiaxReader - Say You Like Me - Prt. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Thanks." You grabbed your coffee and were off to school like you did every day. Life was pretty boring, except for the fact that a student named Gilbert Weillschmidt went to your school and attracted every girl, and even some guys. You accidently burned your hand thinking about him, noticing that it was probably a sign to never think about him again.
You finished your coffee by the time you got to the first cross walk. You didn't realize how much you really enjoyed coffee. You finally made your way across the street, and then you saw him. You saw the most ridiculous, arrogant, annoying person in the world; Gilbert. He was with his bird, as always, walking out of a donut shop. You really wanted to hold and kiss the little yellow fur ball of sunshine. Too bad it was his.
You suddenly saw a huge group of girls crowded around him within 10 seconds. Your smile faded instantly, and you tried to get out of there without anyone noticing you. You ran behind the crowd, try
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It was 2 weeks after the accident Canada had gotten into, and you've been checking up on him everyday ever since. You hated seeing him the way he was. He wasn't healthy, happy, or able to do anything on his own, and you knew it was going to be this way for a long time. But you still had the small piece of hope and faith that he was going to heal faster than expected, and he'd soon be home at last.
You were sitting in your living room, looking at the pictures of all the dates you went on with Canada. Tears started to hit the pictures after you smiled, recalling every wonderful second you'd spent with your prince. You came across the photos of the day he'd gotten into the car crash, and your eyes were leaking with hot tears. You cupped your face in your hands, wishing that this never happened to him. But wishing wasn't going to do anything, and you kept telling yourself that.
You put the book back on the shelf in your living room closet and sat back on the couch. You sat there for 15 min
ItalyxReader - The Waitor and His Waitress Pt. 2ItalyxReader - The Waitor and His Waitress Pt. 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Saturday. It was finally Saturday. You got up at 10am and did your hair and makeup, not that you really needed to put much on. You just put on blush and eyeliner, and you brushed your long, ___ hair. You skipped breakfast and made sure everyone's things were in their gift bags. You suddenly remembered that you needed cards. 'Oh crap!' you muttered, and you ran down stairs and outside.
You jumped on your yellow moped, threw your helmet on, and you tried to get to the nearest gift shop, which was about 5 blocks away. Once you got there, you ran inside to the cards rack. You looked at your watch, it was only 10:40am, and they were going to be there at 12pm. You realized you had a bit more time, but you had to rehearse the songs once you got home.
You picked 5 adorably hilarious cards for them. Romano and Spain's had tomatoes, Grandpa Rome had a thank you card that had pictures of money all over it, Germany's had sausage people talking on it (amazing that you found it), and Italy's had pas
PrussiaxReader - Say You Like Me - Prt. 2"Okay, all done! Oh my; look how beautiful you are!" Belgium had just finished helping you get ready for the dance, with the help of Poland and Lithuania. She turned you around to face the mirror; you couldn't believe it. You really looked different, and you were amazed by the work they'd done on you. Your jaw dropped as you stared in the mirror. Belgium had curled the ends of your long, ___ hair; Poland gave you white tights to wear under your beige dress; Lithuania put your diamond necklace on you. You didn't need makeup, but Belgium decided to put eye liner on you, along with a little blush, and then lip gloss.PrussiaxReader - Say You Like Me - Prt. 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh my " Your hands slowly moved up, towards your mouth. Poland and Lithuania almost did the same; admiring your beauty. They were proud of their work, and Belgium gave them high-fives.
"Well well well you, ___, are gonna, like, steal the spotlight! And soon, every guy will want to date you; I'm, like, totally serious, honey."
"W-well thank you, Feli
GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 4GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I am sending you an "empty envelope" because I have no words to describe my feelings right now. That last letter it it just I can't say. I don't know what this "empty envelope" concept of yours is, so do you mind explaining? Anyway I Ludwig, I this is getting hard for me to write, and I'm in tears right now. You know that burning feeling that you get when you're so inspired, and it rises up from your chest to your throat? It's that rush of sensation that never fails to make a single soul smile. Yeah that feeling.
It's stricken me, and I have no words to describe myself right now. I am truly blown away, Ludwig. And I know you don't feel any different. Yes. I love you. I love you more than anything in the world, and don't you ever forget that. Ludwig, I've never felt this way before in my entire life. You are my first and my last, and I I love you. I don't care about your past relationships or the flaws you may have I love y
GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 8GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~~~~8 Months Later~~~~
"Alfred! Where's the ice cream and pickles?!"
"I I'm coming!" Alfred was rushing and panicking as he grabbed the food and rushed to you. He had to help take care of you since Ludwig was gone. You were craving the most disgusting foods, but it was natural since you were 7 months pregnant. It was a girl, and you couldn't wait to let Ludwig know.
You and he sent letters every day, like you did when you were Pen Pals, and you were accustomed to the process. You mourned for him, wishing he hadn't been drafted, but you knew it was for a good cause. You ate your pickles and ice cream as Alfred sat there, watching you.
"Is there anything else you need, ___?"
"No not for now." He was kind of grossed out at the fact that you mixed his favorite chocola
GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 7GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You woke up next to Ludwig from yet another love-making night. You both were in deep love, and you never wanted to leave him. You went to Greece for your Honey Moon; one of the most romantic locations on earth. Too bad it was your last day there. You held him close to you, feeling his warm, soft skin against yours. The sun rays shined through the big, clear windows on the both of you. You snuggled in his arms.
"Good morning, ___." He barely whispered in your ear, tickling your neck. He gave you tiny kisses around your neck and jaw line.
"Good morning Ludwig. Did I wake you?" You turned your head to face him. He looked so beautiful, so handsome. You turned over on your opposite side to face him.
"Nien." He smiled and kissed your lips. "Your beauty did." Your face grew red as you giggled.
"Oh shut up you're so funny Ludwig." You laughed, lightly nudging his shoulder. He rolled over on top of you, kissing your neck. "Ludwig, stop we need to get ready " You were trying not t
Werewolf Canada x Reader - Cursed Part 1Werewolf Canada x Reader - Cursed Part 1 in Horror More Like This
I'm Matthew Williams, the second largest country in the world also known as Canada ... and I have been cursed. I ... can't look at anyone in the eye any more, especially [Name]. I care about her so much ... but what if she's with me at the wrong time and saw me for the mindless killing machine hiding within? I couldn't remember when it started happening, but I would black out on a night with a full moon ... and I wake up with no memory of the night in question ... sometimes I would have blood on my hands ... and other times, I would wake up in the middle of nowhere on top of a body that's been ripped to shreds
When I was younger, I tried to do some research without anyone finding out, but the moment I went to Mr Kirkland's library, Alfred turned up and dragged me outside to play. I very rarely went over there, because all Big Brother Francis did was go over there to gloat ... and he'd usually get his butt kicked by Mr Kirkland, so I ended up living at his house because big b
Canada x Reader - Be My ValentineCanada x Reader - Be My Valentine in Romance More Like This
Those big blue eyes ... they were calling to you from across the room. They belonged to Matthew Williams, the quiet and kind of cute boy who sat in the corner of the lunch hall, smiling sweetly and cuddling a toy polar bear. You were about to wonder over and say hello, but his obnoxious brother Alfred had beaten you to it. Matthew's cute smile disappeared as Alfred took a seat next to him and began to talk loudly. Matthew hid his face in his folded arms on the table and you smiled
I'd better rescue him You thought, smiling
You got up out of your seat and made your way over. Alfred looked at you and smiled
"Hey, Matt! Your girlfriend's here!" He joked
"I keep telling you, we're just friends ... and I'm happy about that" You said, shaking your head
Matthew lifted his head up and smiled at you. His face was a pale pink
"H-Hello" He said
"Hi Mattie!" You said, smiling
His face turned bright red and he hid his face again
"Don't hide from her! How are you going to be a hero if you hid
Canada x Reader - Campfire Stories"And when she looked 'round ... the Cheese Burger ... was gone!!" Alfred said in a hushed, scary toneCanada x Reader - Campfire Stories in Humor More Like This
"America that wasn't scary" Arthur said, sighing
"Scared the hell outta me!" Alfred said, shaking
I sighed. Sometimes he could be so stupid. Only he would be terrified by something as trivial as food being misplaced. I only went on his silly camping trip because they said that [Name] was going too. I never told anyone, but I really liked her ... she was sweeter than Maple Syrup, and pretty too! I couldn't have been happier if I tried, because she was sitting next to me and she clung to me when she got scared
"Your turn, Canadia!" Alfred said
"It's Canada" I said, agitated
"Whatever, it's your turn!" He said
I sighed and I cleared my throat, taking note of how dark it was and I noticed that the others were leaning forward expectantly
"I fell into a deep dark hole, and was completely unharmed. I decided to look into the water ... and I saw ... My own reflection!"
Canada x Reader : ShyI wondered down the hall, clutching my books to my chest and holding my hockey stick firmly ... grinning from ear to ear. This was because I had [Name] all to myself that afternoon. I know it sounds selfish but ... she's my dream girl ... maybe if you were in love, then you'd understand. Anyway, I was making my way down the hall and I bumped into someone, making me blush with embarrassmentCanada x Reader : Shy in Romance More Like This
"Oh! I'm sorry, forgive me!" I said, bowing my head
But when I looked up I froze. It was a really big bully that kept picking on me whenever the opportunity arose. He didn't just beat me up ... he often insulted me and stole things from me. A lot of things he stole were things I had got for [Name], hoping she'd like them. The bully picked me up by the collar of my shirt and I dropped my books. The hallway was completely deserted, which meant he could beat the living daylights out of me, and no one would know. After all, it was lunch time and everyone was in the lunch hall
"Put me d-down ... s-s'il vo
Request - Prussia x Reader : DisappearRequest - Prussia x Reader : Disappear in General Fiction More Like This
Gilbert wondered down the street, taking in everything as he passed by. He wanted to see his beloved country one last time before he vanished. He hated this ... he never imagined he was going to disappear like Holy Rome and Germania before him, yet it was going to happen. He thought one last visit to [Name] would be a good idea as well. Luckily for him, she was living with his brother Ludwig at the time because she had no where else to go. He sighed and approached the house, trying not to cry on the way there because that would have been an un-awesome thing to do in public. He considered himself far too awesome for tears, so he tried to fight them as he walked to Ludwig's house. When he got there, he knocked on the door quietly. [Name] answered the door and she smiled at him. That smile broke his heart, because he knew that within moments, he would no longer be able to see it
"[Name] ... Ich liebe dich ..." He said with a straight face
"Huh? What's with the sudden confession?" She aske
Werewolf Canada x Reader - Cursed Part 4Werewolf Canada x Reader - Cursed Part 4 in Horror More Like This
I awoke to find myself in a familiar bed. I was in my old room that I had when I was living with Mr Kirkland. I had a pounding headache ... and no energy at all. I could barely move my eyelids to blink ... I was so tired. I sighed deeply and to my surprise, [Name] came into the room. Relief washed over me ... and intoxicated me ... I couldn't have been happier to see her if I tried
"[N-Name] ..." I said, barely above a whisper
She came closer and shushed me
"You need to rest ..." She said, stroking my cheek
I shuddered under her touch ... and she smiled at me as she sat on the edge of the bed
"You should sleep ... you've had a rough night" She said
"Wh-what happened? Did I hurt you?" I asked, horrified
"No, I'm alright ..." She replied
I noticed she had a bowl of water in her hands and a cloth. She placed the bowl on the bedside table and dipped the cloth in
"S-so ... what happened?" I asked
"You took me here ... and tried to mate with me" She said, blushing
I could have died
Request - America x Reader : Memories of YouAlfred had been trying to call [Name] for an hour, perhaps more. She was his best friend, and he had developed feelings for her ... and he couldn't fathom why she wasn't answering his desperate calls. He left messages on the answering machine, but he never got a replyRequest - America x Reader : Memories of You in Drama More Like This
"Hi, it's [Name]. Sorry, I can't take your call at the moment. Please leave a message so I can get back to you soon!"
Answering machine again. He sighed deeply and began to wonder what he did to make her angry with him. He couldn't think of any other logical explanation. Was he becoming too annoying?
"H-Hey, [Name] ... i-it's me again. Listen, whatever I did to make you mad, I'm sorry"
He took a long pause
"Please, talk to me. You're breaking my heart here, dude"
He wasn't kidding. He felt like it was being ripped out of his chest. What did he do that made her shut him out? What was going on that she couldn't tell him about?
"I ... I don't know how much more of this I can't take. Please, give me a chance to make this righ
Request - Sweden x Reader : Helping HandYou heard a knock on the bedroom door and you groaned loudly. You had caught a particularly nasty cold, leaving you too tired to leave the bed. Surprisingly, Sweden said he would take care of you in his house until you got better, which was a lovely gesture considering his busy scheduleRequest - Sweden x Reader : Helping Hand in General Fiction More Like This
"C-Come in ..." You mumbled
You heard the door open and footsteps. You looked up and saw Sweden carrying a bowl of soup with a spoon, both of which he set down on the bedside table. He looked at you as you sat up and gave a small smile
"How are you feeling?" He asked
"Better, thank you" You said
You coughed loudly and he raised an eyebrow at you
"Don't you dare" You said, glaring at him
He just shrugged and, to your surprise, began feeding you the soup. At first, you felt a little guilty for letting him do that, but you did feel very tired and he seemed insistent on doing it
"How does it taste?" He asked
"Nice" You said
After a while, the bowl was empty and you were full. He picked it up
"I'm going to w
Werewolf Canada x Reader - Cursed Part 3Werewolf Canada x Reader - Cursed Part 3 in Horror More Like This
I entered the living room and saw Mr Kirkland on the couch (or as he would call it, "Sofa"). He was fast asleep and he looked like he was in bad shape. He was thinner than I remembered and his hair was far untidier than normal, and that was saying something. He also appeared to be growing stubble on his chin, indicating he hadn't shaved for a while. There were bags under his eyes ... and he looked like he hadn't slept for a very long time. Iain came into the room and kicked Mr Kirkland
"Come on, yeh lazy bum. Yeh have visitors" He said, leaving the room
Arthur groaned and sat up
"Bugger ..." He mumbled
He looked up at me and I almost recoiled in horror. His eyes were no longer bright ... they had become pretty much lifeless and dull ...
"Wh-who are you?" He asked, looking at me with a confused glance
I sighed. His voice was hoarse ... and dry. I had expected him to not recognise me, though ... after all. It had been a long time since I last saw him. I sat next to him and put a hand on
Canada x Reader - Unexpected HeroYou were taking a walk through a field and you heard some strange noises. It wasn't in your nature to be nosy, but you decided there was no harm in taking a look. That was when you saw him. Someone being hit on the head repeatedly by Cuba. At first, you found it funny ... but after you heard what they were saying, you became increasingly concerned for the recipient's safetyCanada x Reader - Unexpected Hero in Romance More Like This
"I keep telling you, I'm not America!" a breathy, quiet voice said
As you got closer, you got a better look at the owner of the voice. He looked kind of plain ... but sweet. There was a certain amount of innocence around him. You looked at him carefully ... there was a resemblance, but it was clear that this guy was telling the truth. You knew Alfred very well ... and this guy definitely wasn't him. Then, you saw Alfred, who wasn't too far away
"Excuse me, Cuba" You said
Cuba looked at you ... as did the stranger
"America's over there" You said, pointing to Alfred
"I know, this guy was just a warm up!" Cuba said, wa
Swim With Me: Pirate!CanadaXMermaid!ReaderThe storm was fierce. The ship rocked dangerously as the crew struggled to fight the waves and survive the night. It was storming. Naturally with the sheets of lightening, distinctly reminding him of metal, that was shot across the sky. All the while the thunder boomed and roared. It felt like the entire ship was shaking. You swam to the surface. As a mermaid, storms like this were nothing. King Neptune was just blustering because he could. You paused only for a moment to stare up at the bruised, purple-black clouds inching their way menacingly across the sky. The wind whipped the water. It was a violent storm. A low rumble like the growl of a dog got you moving once more. It made you uncomfortable to be near the surface during such bad swimming conditions. Fat drops of rain began to fall from the sky, landing like dropping stones on the water's surface.Swim With Me: Pirate!CanadaXMermaid!Reader in Romance More Like This
Your eyes widened when you saw a giant human ship. It was struggling against the water. Curiously you swam to it, to see what it was
Magical Malady: CanadaXReaderYou could hear banging at your door. You frowned. It was five in the morning. You had spent all night getting the paperwork done from weeks of neglect because of a long meeting that drug out for too long with America. Your boss said you could have the day off if you managed that and yet someone was banging at your door in the god-forbidden hours of the morning early morning. You had just crawled into bed too. You were about to fall asleep when you were startled because of the noise. Now you would never fall asleep. You stumbled out of bed, grumbling softly to yourself. You couldn't turn someone away. It could be important. If something bad happened with the economy or something you had to fix it, but you couldn't sense anything wrong at the moment.Magical Malady: CanadaXReader in Romance More Like This
You opened the door and were pushed aside by however was outside. Instantly all traces of sleep left you. You jumped back, reaching blindly behind yourself, finding a candle stick to be used as a weapon against whoever was breaking in
Fond: CanadaXReader"Just how fond of me are you?" Matthew asked.Fond: CanadaXReader in Romance More Like This
"Fond?" you echoed.
"You've changed since we first met, ____________ " Matthew remarked, "I was just wondering what I was to you "
You fell silent. For a while, the two of you just sat on the park bench, watching others walk past as you struggled to think of something to say to him. He was pushing you because of his own insecurities about the relationship, you knew. He was afraid that you had forgotten him or were using him to get close to Alfred. How to put those feelings to words? Ever since dating Matthew after that magical mishap with his brother, you had been struggling to put your emotions to words. But it seemed that every time you opened your mouth to say what you felt but then it felt like they decided to camp out in your throat, not willing to come out and let others hear them. You bit your lip. Words were what Matthew was good with, you on the other hand, well, you were shy just as much as he was, but you were fine with
Your Favorite Soldiers: AmericaXReaderXCanadaAlfred and Matthew were the two twins who you loved with your entire heart. When Alfred asked you out in high school you said yes, though you later found out Matthew had a crush on you too, but because you were happy, Matthew stayed back. In your senior year, when they turned eighteen, they were drafted into the armed services. They had no choice but to go because the military ordered them to do so. You prayed for their safety. You loved them both so much. Alfred and Matthew were the world to you. When you were at your lowest, they came to you and brought your spirits up. They were your life.Your Favorite Soldiers: AmericaXReaderXCanada in Romance More Like This
"Al Mattie " you whispered.
You had given them both a token, like the maidens in the stories that their older friend Arthur used to read to them when they were younger. Arthur was in war too. But you recalled the stories. Knights received tokens from their princess and returned after they had slain the dragon. You only hoped it would work again. Alfred got a bracelet that you never took
Maple Love: CanadaXReaderFeeling the cold get to his hand, he looked down at it only to suddenly feel over whelming sadness. Your hand wasn't interlocked with his, keeping it warm. He remembered how your fingers used to slot perfectly between his, like two puzzle pieces. He missed how your soft hands would gently squeeze his affectionately as the sun rose over the horizon. Squeezing his hand into a fist, trying to recreate that feeling, the sun suddenly shone over the line of the horizon and suddenly the Canadian felt sadder than ever. He looked up, seeing the maple tree where the two of you met all of those years ago.Maple Love: CanadaXReader in Romance More Like This
Matthew watched sadly as the other children played on the playground. He was off on his own, sitting underneath a maple tree. He sighed to himself, hugging his plush polar bear doll to his chest. He felt tears welling up in his eyes. Even Alfred was already off playing with other kids. His parents didn't seem to notice that he was off on his own alone. It was dangerous for him t
Hunger: Vampire!CanadaXReaderYou froze. You could hear some whimpering sound down the alley. Naturally, your parents always told you not to go dark alleys at night. For the most part you listened but those were whimpers of pain. Someone was hurt. You could run off and pretend that you didn't hear anything, like the Bystander Effect, otherwise known as Genovese Syndrome said you would from your psych class. It meant that if someone was in danger or in trouble you would leave them. Or you could go and help, like your morals screamed for you to do. Should you fight what your body had been programmed to do or should you put yourself at risk to help someone who might be faking it to hurt you? A particularly pained whimper sent you down the alley. You pulled a flashlight out of your purse, wondering if you wouldn't regret this as you slowly walked into the alley, hoping you weren't heading into a trap by a serial killer or a robber.Hunger: Vampire!CanadaXReader in Romance More Like This
"H-Hello?" you stammered, "I-Is someone there? Are you okay?"
There was a particularly l
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You looked up from the book you were reading. You could see two kids, who had climbed high up into a tree. Now you normally didn't get involved, but you could see a group of other kids calling names and yelling at the other kids. No one else was getting up to help the two smaller boys; the parents of any of the children were nowhere to be seen. You shook your head as your book snapped shut. So much for going to the park for a quiet read. Your roommates were driving you insane and you had no peace and quiet, but you couldn't let the kid fall, especially with the other boy sitting next to the tree crying for someone to help. You jogged over with your book in your arms.
"What are you doing here?" you demanded.
The voice startled the two boys above your head and one of them wobbled precariously. When the two boys were sure they are safe once more, they glanced down at you. They could feel their faces burning from shame. You had to come to save them. You were standing behind the taunting ki
AmericaXReader: Hush my BabyAlfred grimaced. The baby was crying again. He had become a single father overnight. His wife had died, giving birth to his child. Now their little daughter of eleven and half months, and three days, not that he was counting or anything because that would be totally lame for a hero to do something like that, was bawling in the middle of the night. He was tired, overworked and he didn't know what to do at the point. He sighed to himself as he walked into the room. He had grabbed his phone. The last thing he wanted to do was call ______________ but he had no choice. You were the only friend he could trust with his daughter. Arthur didn't have kids of his own. Matthew didn't have kids either. Ludwig would snap him in half if he even thought about asking about kids. Kiku would die of embarrassment. Alfred wasn't letting that commie Ivan near his child.AmericaXReader: Hush my Baby in Romance More Like This
Besides, who knew babies better than you did?
So he decided to call you.
He feared that [insert favorite baby name] was sick.
Finding Cinderella: Punk!EnglandXReader"Don't worry. The only person that's going to be in your bed tonight is you," Gilbert assured.Finding Cinderella: Punk!EnglandXReader in Romance More Like This
And then after a small chuckle, he smiled mischievously. You glowered at him darkly. Every time he smiled like that it always bode ill for you. Hadn't you learned yet not to trust him? You should have just have gone to the other bar with Elizaveta but no You had to go and spend more time with your friends from college. Your cursed morality of keeping your friends close was really starting to lash back at you. You should have just have gone to the other bar. This was a mistake. Gilbert, Francis and Antonio loved teasing you as much as they possibly could. It was almost like a game for them. It annoyed you to no end.
"And maybe Antonio."
"That was one time!" you cried.
You hadn't done anything either. You had gone to alone bed that night. Francis and Gilbert thought it would be funny to put a drunk Antonio in your bed. They thought your reaction to finding the Spaniard in your bed hilario
CanadaXReader: What Every Girl Wants to HearPrussia watched as you walked off again. He sighed in exasperation. He had been trying to weeks to get you to go out with him. You stalked away, going over to talk to England about a trade that your countries were to be involved in the next week. You had glowered at Prussia for not getting it. You used to like him, yes, but his ego was too much to deal with a times. If he had just said something that wasn't conceited or selfish for once you would have agreed to go out with him. But it had been hard to continue to say no. You had been afraid that if you had, he would either lose interest or you would cave but then he would never change and you would be in an unhappy relationship, of which you wanted neither of those prospects. But now you had moved on. Someone else had taken your heart.CanadaXReader: What Every Girl Wants to Hear in Romance More Like This
"Geeze Mattie, what am I supposed to do?"
Naturally, Matthew was delighted to help his friend, because he was being remembered for once and also because he knew how Prussia could be. He knew you li
CanadaxReader: Around the IceYou hold onto the side of the rink, trying to keep yourself up. This morning, you agreed to go with Canada (and a very annyoing America) ice skating at this local place. It was like a rink with a clubhouse inside with cocoa and a fireplace. It was also where you rented your ice skates.CanadaxReader: Around the Ice in Short Stories More Like This
You didn't feel very safe right now. The only thing keeping you up was two thin strips of metal that rested against the cold ice. The only reason you actually agreed to this is because your Canadian friend always did whatever you wanted. You wanted to take intrest in something he liked for once.
He easily skated up beside you,"_-______...? A-are you sure you want to do this...?" Trust me, you really didn't want to.
But something in the pit of your stomach told you to stay,"I-I'll catch on eventually Canada." Smiling, you hoped that would reassure him.
He looked at you a bit confused but smiled gently when America skated by,"And note how the poor creature tr
Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 3- Nothing mattered right now except for him. It didn't matter that you had been wearing the same cloths as you were yesterday. Not the fact that you were looking like an idiot running outside barefoot.Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 3- in Romance More Like This
It only mattered that you told Canada what really happened.
You knew Canada way too well. When he was upset or broken up about something, he went to the beach. Usually, this is because of the waves calming him down.
Hurrying along the streets, you went to the beach, seeing the Canadian there with his face in his knees, obviously crying. A figure would pass by, giving him a pitiful look but continuing on.
You didn't approach him for awhile, just watching him and thinking up of the words to apologize and explain. Working up the guts to go there though took longer than expected.
The move you decided on making was running across the beach and enveloping him in a hug. When you did so, you ended up cutting the sole of your foot on a shell and falling ove
AmericaxReader: Horror Movies "I-I told you...I can get my own...!"AmericaxReader: Horror Movies in Short Stories More Like This
"Common, it's not gunna bite 'cha!" Alfred waved around the little, red spoonful of ice-cream in front of you.
Yesterday, you plainly agreed to go watch a movie with America, even though he would put on a horror movie. But when you came over, he was sitting on his couch with a small, red spoon in his mouth and a small-scale (and I mean small) tub of ice-cream in his hand. Apparently, Häagen-Dazs made these little things with a spoon built in on the top of the cap for maximum enjoyment.
He was eating some weird flavor called dulce de leche and he immediately picked up on your curiosity. Now, he sat there, trying to force you to eat from the spoon he's been eating off of.
Shoving the ice-cream away and trying to keep at a safe distance from him. It was a weird feeling you got around him recently, the feeling of seclusion you wanted whenever he got near. Maybe because you hated the feeling of your heart pounding
Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 4- "E-England...I-I need your help..."Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 4- in Romance More Like This
A few hours later, you awoke, feeling the bandages wrapped across your feet. Feeling grossed out by the cloths you wore and the fact that you hadn't showered in a day and a half, you looked for any signs of the boys. When you were sure they had left, you stripped off the filthy cloths and took a nice warm shower.
Unraveling the bandages, you found it hard to walk. If you walked normally, your foot would be inflicted with pain. If you used the tips of your toes, you would've easily torn the wound open. So instead, you jumped down the halls and stood on one leg as you washed off.
By the time you got out of the shower, you were growing hungry and the sun was setting. Putting on sweats and an old tee, you consulted to making dinner. Hobbling to the kitchen, you made a simple dish before going back to the bathroom, re-wrapping your foot and lulling into sleep.
For the first time
King!RussiaxReader -Part 2-King!RussiaxReader -Part 2- in Romance More Like This
You walked into your village, people giving you weird looks. Cautiously scanning the village with (e/c) eyes. Everyone had seemingly stopped working to look at you.
Pulling the black hoodie over your head, your hid your face and hurriedly ran to your small little house. It wasn't anything fancy like the castle you stood in an hour ago, but it was safe, comfy and all in all, home.
When you spied Gilbert and Peter sitting on the roof, the albino Prussian tossing a red apple in the air, you breathed a sigh of relief. Then, your blood boiled remembering what you were told.
Both boys spotted you coming and jumped to their feet, their tails twitching anxiously. "GILBERT BEILDSCHMIDT! I NEED TO HAVE A WORD WITH YOU!"
As you came up closer, you saw their faces fall from anxiety to worry and fear. The Prussian jumped off the roof as you neared, only to be followed by little Peter. You picked the boy up and held him close.
"How did you-?"
Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 2- "_-_________...!" A shallow voice called out as you began to come to. You let out an uncomfortable moan as you forced your (e/c) eyes to open. Above you, two concerned pair of violet eyes hung tight to your face.Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 2- in Romance More Like This
Your eyelids tightened a bit before you allowed them to open completely, seeing the two eyes mentioned previous to ebb to relaxation. You forced yourself up, only to have both men lay you back down.
Lifting your hand up and extending your pointer, you shakily aimed your attention to the stranger,"K-Kumajirou...w-what the hell...h-happened to you...?"
Canada looked over rather shocked,"Kumajirou...!? What the heck...happened to you...!?"
"__________ just asked that." Kumajirou stated plainly, taking your hand and helping you up to your feet. You swayed a bit, leaning against his chest,"And how this happened...well...I really don't know. On the other hand...maybe you should lay down."
Burying your face in his shirt, you nodded. He smelt
RussiaxReader: I Promise Snuggling up under the sheets, you started falling asleep. It was Saturday evening and the rain was pouring outside. You didn't really feel like moving much from where you lay either.RussiaxReader: I Promise in Romance More Like This
Though, before you could fall asleep, there was a knocking at the door. 'W-who the heck could that be?' Holding the blanket over your shoulders, you went to the door and opened it to your friend Ivan, aka Russia.
Something was off though. He was still smiling brightly as he usually did, warming your heart, but the glint in his eyes was not the usual sparkle that went along with it. It was more of a painful and longing look.
He was gripping on the upper part of his hip and you quickly realized why. There was crimson blood staining his cloths and a tear in his uniform where he was gripping onto. "R-Russia, what happened?"
He smiled while taking a step in and out of the rain. You would usually object, but you needed better lighting to get a good look at the wound. "Be
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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,
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Taking a few cautionary steps forward through the woods, you peered through the leaves of the bushes. "Iain! Arthur! Come out, come out, wherever you are~!"
A sudden snap and thud brought you into attentiveness. Looking back to where you heard the noise, you saw little Arthur with the green cloak over his head, dusting himself off with tears threatening.
His knees and elbows were scraped up and his face had dirt covering it. Moving quickly to the small boy's aid, you wiped the dirt away,"_-_________...I-Iain w-was b-being a-a meany and s-scared me a-and made me fall f-from the tree...!" He started sobbing, running into your arms.
Taking the hood off of his head, revealing his short blond locks, you stroked his hair,"It's okay...Iain was being a bully...just come here to big sister..." He nodded before crying into your shirt.
Sure, you weren't Arthur's blood-related sister, but he looked up to you since Iain was always mean to him. Bes
AustraliaxReader Sitting outside, you looked over the edge of the cliff you were perched on, which coincidently where your friend Australia's home was. You had just arrived a few moments before and you wanted to take full effect of the view.AustraliaxReader in Short Stories More Like This
For years, you had spent time with most of your European friends and visited them on occasion. When you visited England not so long ago, his brother Australia was also visiting him and you instantly connected.
So he offered you to come visit him eventually and you could not deny. So when the cold days of winter vacation came upon you, you took it upon yourself to call him and ask if you could visit Australia, in the midst of its summer. And he simply could not refuse.
And now there you were, looking upon the coat of Australia in a tank top and shorts, watching people surf in the water and swim around.
"How do you like the view, mate?" You turn around to see your friend grinning at you, his olive green eyes shinning in the su
Canada x Reader: Nice Guys Finish LastYou look up when Matthew Williams enters, smiling. You've had a crush on him for the longest of times, but you're way too shy to tell him that. Besides, he doesn't seem interested in you. He's really nice to you, but that's only during the rare occurrences of him actually talking to you. Besides, you already have a boyfriend; he's the ever so stoic Berwald Oxenstierna who seems like he can't give you the time of day.Canada x Reader: Nice Guys Finish Last in Romance More Like This
No one ever notices Matthew, but the funny thing is that you'd wish he'd notice you.
You're just an afterthought to him, the person he bumps into in the middle of the road by accident.
So you lower your gaze, letting your smile fade.
This is why you're with Berwald; he asked you to be his girlfriend, and since you're never going to get Matthew to ever notice you, at least romantically, you told yourself to move on and date him.
Too bad Berwald spends more time with Tino Väinämöinen, his best friend, and he doesn't even text you or call you or visit but once
Canada x Reader Request"Do it, bro."Canada x Reader Request in Romance More Like This
"C'mon, yo! She's gonna say yes! Do it! Ask her!"
"Alfred just just leave me alone "
Alfred F. Jones sighs as he sits back, watching you pass. His half-brother, Matthew Williams, had the absolute biggest crush on you and he has had this crush for nearly two years.
But Matthew is painfully shy. He talks to you but not much. He can't help it. You just make him nervous, and you're way out of his league, anyway. Besides, he's pretty sure that you only talk to him because Alfred is always with him.
"So, what if I set y'all two up in a date?" Alfred asks, continuing to watch you.
"Alfred don't," Matthew whispers as he looks down at his feet. "She'll never go for a guy like me."
Matthew and Alfred are talking about you; you can tell because they keep glancing over at you.
Matt's blushing again, and your insides start tickling. Mattie is just about the most adorable guy you've ever met, and he is so, so sweet. He's too cute to be rea
Canada x Reader: JealousYou wait anxiously at the airport, biting you lip as you look up at the flight board. It tells you that the airplane from Ontario, Canada is due to arrive in a quarter of an hour, delayed by some nasty weather.Canada x Reader: Jealous in Romance More Like This
You are waiting for your childhood best friend, Matthew Williams. He is the half-brother of the most annoying guy in the world, Alfred F. Jones, and he lives in Canada with his father while Alfred lives here in the United States with their mother. Al's the older one.
But Matt's the sweeter one. He's so quiet and innocent and cute, and no one ever notices him but you, of course.
Every summer vacation, he comes down here for two weeks to spend time with his family (his mother and Al) and with you.
He's your best friend.
You play with the hem of your shirt, twisting it back and forth as you impatiently wait. You shift your eyes to Alfred who is standing in front of a McDonald's that is inside the airport, ordering food for the both of you. Their mother has to work, so she can'
Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England Part 4You spend both Saturday and Sunday studying hard for the test.Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England Part 4 in Romance More Like This
Something that you have quickly learned is that AP tests are always hard as heck, and Mrs. Hamercord isn't about to go easy on anyone, especially if they're in her AP class.
You come into class Monday morning completely ready for this exam. Arthur is in his spot, and he seems completely irritated by the whole world. Everyone is talking excitedly about the big win last Friday against our school's biggest rivals, and then they begin talking about the Homecoming dance this coming Friday and the game against another big rival.
"Are you going, (Name)?" one girl asks you.
The other girl replies, "Of course she is, idiot. Isn't she Alfred Jones's new girlfriend?"
You face shoots up in color, and you stammer, "I-I am n-not his girl-g-girlfriend. We're just f-friends! Honest!"
"Really?" Arthur asks, his tone laced with surprise. "Everyone thinks so."
"Everyone?" you ask, laughing as you rub the back of your head. "That's funny.
Canada x Reader: First Time"Hey, (name) do you wanna play the pocky game?" Matthew whispered, opening the door to your room.Canada x Reader: First Time in Romance More Like This
You typed away on your lap top, attempting to finish this damn essay that was due on Monday. It was only Friday evening, but you didn't want this essay to spoil your weekend. Besides, it had been raining all day, and the weekend was expected to have clear skies, so you figured that a rainy day called for finishing this up.
"Sure," you answered the blond as you continued to type away, talking about Fredo's tone.
And then you froze.
Matthew Williams just asked you to play the pocky game.
You looked up from your screen, sitting up quickly. "What's the pocky game?"
Matthew's face suddenly decided to camouflage in with his red hoodie, and you managed to pull a confused look at his expression as you tried desperately not to blush.
"U-uh well, it's a game with pocky. T-the s-sn-snack." He showed you a brand new box of pocky, not even opened yet. You nodded slowly,
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You sit on the roof to your home, watching the stars that are beginning to dot the evening sky. It is supposed to snow tonight, but the skies are so clear that you highly doubted it.
Sunset is coming soon. You can already see the sun itching to leave the western horizon from your spot, and you stand as the fresh wind winds itself around you. Your (color) hair dances with it, and you have to hold it back before it blinds you. You simply watch the sun until the sky is tinted pink with hints of fading blue.
You've been out here for about an hour now. You like sitting out here; it helps clear your mind from worries, and you're patrolling the clouds to see if it will possibly snow or not.
You love it when it snows. You and your best friend, Matthew Williams, who you're in love with, adore to go skating and sledding and having snow ball fights.
You don't know why, but Matt is kind of mad at you. You can tell because he has avoided you all day. He won't even respond to your text
Canada X Mermaid!Reader REQUESTCanada X Mermaid!Reader REQUEST in Romance More Like This
Music music is playing but it isn't like the one back home. How why are you even in here?
Where are you?
You open your eyes to the starry sky which is supposed to be a good thing but you're not floating in the water.
You can no longer feel the heaviness of your tail because it isn't there. In its place are these two, odd, skinny things "legs", as humans call them. You can't possibly understand how they can do anything on these pathetic, little sticks. You use your arms to sit up on this boat thing.
There is a boat on a ship. Actually, there are many of these boats on this ship. That doesn't even make sense.
Last night, your friends and you were joking around as you followed this big cruise ship. They dared you to go into the ship and bring back a piece of evidence of something manmade, so you did. It was hard at first, considering your arms needed to be able to support the weight of your heavy tail, but you managed to get onto the boat without anyone
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You glanced over at the quiet Canadian. You always noticed him, aimlessly painting on his canvas. His violet eyes appeared melancholic beneath his glasses, but his painting involved such rich, bright colors, it was hard to imagine the boy could be so…down.
And you knew exactly why.
Your hand tensed, and you ended up smearing the red paint on your brush in the wrong spot. With a sigh, you decided to place down your brush and ask to go to the bathroom pass.
Sitting next to Matthew Williams just made you depressed.
It felt like walking to the bathroom was taking forever, even if it was just around the corner. The hall seemed to lengthen, your attention captured by all the paintings and the mural and everything.
And what Mattie had done.
Your feet stopped moving when you got to the stairs, the ones just halfway down this hall. It had happened here, during third lunch. The door had been propped open, held with two heavy English IV textbooks. You had gone up to see your English teache
Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England End 2Alfred.Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England End 2 in Romance More Like This
You bite your lip and shake your head, knowing this disappoints you, so you pick the other paper.
However, both papers don't feel right.
Staring at the names, you know you can't do this to both guys. You simply can't. You refuse to break the heart of one of them by choosing the both of them. Besides, you're seventeen. This is your final year of high school, and your main priority should be education anyway! There is a reason you've never had a boyfriend before: you never deemed it too important. You've seen how girls act over guys and vice versa, and you don't want to be like that.
But you're already acting like that, and you need to stop yourself before you turn into one of those obsessed girls that can't seem to be happy unless they're in a relationship.
You're not beautiful and cruel. You're average.
So, you step out of your car, crumbling up the pieces of paper.
So, you march back in, finding the guys still arguing. They stop when they see you, and they
Reader X Child!America, England, Canada, and BTTReader X Child!America, England, Canada, and BTT in Romance More Like This
"Miss __________!" a little voice yells to me as another one climbs on top of you.
You're laughing, trying to take the little spider monkey off your back.
"Miss __________!" the children are chanting, save for Matthew. He is sitting next to his white bear, holding it close to his body.
"Can we have McDonald's for dinner?" one of the blonde children asks. His name is Alfred, and he has wide, blue eyes.
"No! Don't listen to him!" another of the blondes, this one with emerald eyes, yells. This is Arthur. "Miss __________, don't make me eat that!"
"You're weird!" Alfred screams and suddenly tackles him.
I have to pry the two boys apart, which is hard work, actually. Alfred has the strength of ten fully-grown bodybuilders, maybe more.
"Miss __________?" another of the blondes comes up to me, holding out a tissue-paper rose he has just made. This kid has the softest, prettiest hair in the world. "I just want to tell you how much I appreciate what you do for us. Please, take this rose. I made
Canada x Reader - Actions Speak Louder Than Words "_____!"Canada x Reader - Actions Speak Louder Than Words in Romance More Like This
You turned at the sound of your name, your eyes scanning the landscape for whoever had called you. Finding nothing, you merely shrugged and continued to enjoy the weather with a contented sigh.
Your moment of enjoyment was short-lived, though, as two figures suddenly threw themselves at you.
You, Alfred, and Matthew were suddenly in a tangled heap on the ground, you sandwiched between the two.
"M-Matthew! You're really... heavy...!" you managed to yelp. The Canadian blushed before stammering an apology, quickly scrambling off of you.
"A-Ahh, _____, are you okay?" Matthew asked frantically. You raised an eyebrow at his frantic state before giggling.
"Matthew, no need to worry about me. You should instead worry about poor Alfred there," you said, gesturing to the groaning man on the ground. He blushed a darker shade of red before nodding, rushing to his brother's side.
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You were walking thru the forest, wandering around, you were hungry. The famished you tried to drink from someone a while ago had been punched in the face by a man so called 'Hero', he was pretty strong for a mere human, your jaw still hurt a bit. He told you not to drink on his territory, kicking you out and telling you to keep walking north, so you did. You were lucky he had shown you mercy, and it was kind of him to show you were you could find food, 'I'm a hero after all and it's my duty to help others, humans and vampires alike', was what he said You listened to his advice, walking northward; he said you'd find food But you hadn't seen a single human and you've walked a pretty long distance.
You saw someone with a red hood walking nearby still in the forest; you heard your stomach growl. You walked over to the red hooded guy, you were close when he heard you, and he instinctively looked towards the cause of the
GermanyxReader/Potato Pancakes!/GermanyxReader/Potato Pancakes!/ in Short Stories More Like This
It had been around 6 months that you've moved to Germany's house, not by your own will of course, you had been dragged here by Prussia, it's not like you hated it here, you simply felt frustrated. Why? Because you had a thing for Germany and he didn't even look at your direction, not even once, in all the time you had here, he barely even talked to you. It was simply frustrating, you wanted him to look at you, you wanted him to touch you, and you longed for his touch but he was really dense.
Even though he was a pervert... you knew because you once found him doing things with just a dirty magazine you'd pretty much like to forget but couldn't... the seen cannot ever be unseen... as they say... but even so, he was really dense and naïve in stuff about love well he was raised by Prussia so you weren't that surprised But this was love, not just a simply crush or lust that you had, so you would wait until the time came.
Punk!EnglandxReader/Good Guy? Not!/Sorry it got abit long... well for me at least it did, and also I don't know if I got the whole "Punk!England" thingy right .-. If I didn't, I apologize... anyways, enjoy !Punk!EnglandxReader/Good Guy? Not!/ in Short Stories More Like This
Punk!EnglandxReader/Good Guy? Not/
You were waiting in line with some friends, you were waiting to enter the concert of some punk-rock band your friends had convinced you go to, but the truth was you weren't enjoying your time much, in fact you didn't even know the band, so you decided you would leave since it had begun to be very uncomfortable.
Once out of the crowd you walked to get a taxi since you had come in one of your friend's car, while you walked you found yourself in an ally, it was really dark you couldnīt see a thing. You thought you heard something moving, like a rat or something, so you started to walk back to the street as soon as you could when suddenly you felt a hand on your arm, a grip that stopped you from walking, you turned around to see who it was, hoping for the best, only to see a
RussiaxReader/In The Snow, Where You Are/RussiaxReader♥~/In The Snow, Where You Are/RussiaxReader/In The Snow, Where You Are/ in Short Stories More Like This
You were walking down the cold streets of Russia because one of your friends had told you it was 'the nicest place ever', nice? It was a frikin' fridge! 'Never trust Belarus again', you said to yourself mentally, of course it might've been a bad idea to come in the winter but still, it's all plain. You simply kept walking thinking that next time maybe you should research more about the place you're about to visit and perhaps even learn to speak a few basics like 'where can I get some food?' for instance, that would be really helpful now.
There wasn't much of a difference, buildings and cars was what surrounded you, you were so distracted looking around for a place to eat that you didn't notice an open sewer, you kept walking towards it oblivious of it being a danger for you, suddenly, you fell.
It was cold, yes; it stank, yes; but you got yourself up, only to see two shining bright lilac eyes on the dark figure of a man standin
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RomanoxReader/Unhealed Heart/ Part One
We've just moved, I've been feeling better lately, I don’t like change that much, I guess no one likes change much, because over time you do just get accustomed to your surroundings. But this change is for the best, or so my brother keeps saying. Veneziano is the kind of person that won’t shut up about something when it intrigues or fascinates him. He will get tired of it, eventually.
The thing is we are not just moving, we are also starting our very own business, an Italian Restaurant by the name of Gardenia. Everything is settled; we made sure of it ourselves. The place is paid, the furniture is in place, licenses, kitchen, menus, everything. Veneziano and I made sure the place looked exactly how we pictured it in our minds. It’s in a corner, there are no other Italian restaurants near, and so it is the perfect location. Actually, the closest thing to completion would be the bakery shop that is on the corner in front o
Canada x Reader: Not A MistakeYou stared at your maple loving best friend Matthew. As usual, he was eating pancakes for lunch and you resisted face palming at his pancake with maple syrup obsession, much like his twin brother Alfred with his hamburgers. You've known Matthew, and Alfred, since freshman year and now it's already senior year. Yet, even if it's senior year, many people still mistake Matthew for Alfred, but never vice-versa considering that Alfred was the popular jock while Matthew was just invisible somehow. It was sad, but because people kept mistaking Mattie for Alfred, he ended up developing low self-esteem and most of the time; he always believed that someone was mistaking him for his brother. He still has friends though, just not as many as Alfred has. He was probably 'invisible' because he never really talked unless he was spoken too, but sometimes you felt bad for him when people who hated Alfred would hurt Matthew, thinking it was Alfred. However at the same time, you couldn't help but beCanada x Reader: Not A Mistake in Short Stories More Like This
Canada x Reader: That Time Of YearYou were happily drawing a sketch of little blue jays at the park when you heard a distinct beeping noise emitting from your cellphone. Knowing that it was only just a text, you took your time finishing your sketch. When you did finish it, you took out your phone to see that you had received a text from Alfred, telling you good luck.Canada x Reader: That Time Of Year in Short Stories More Like This
"Why is he saying good luck?" You wondered out loud.
Disregarding the text, you started whistling a tune and walked away to the park, heading this time towards your boyfriend's house, Matthew. Matthew Williams, aka a cute and shy Canadian that you affectionately called Mattie, was also the twin brother of Alfred F. Jones. For personal reasons, they took different last names and you guessed it was so that Matthew could not be mistaken for his brother. As you walked towards your destination, you stopped short when seeing many cars parked in front of Tim Horton's.
"Oh no don't tell me it's THAT time of year again." You thought worriedly as you entered t
Canada x Reader: Oh Matthew [Birthday fic!]Locking the front door to your house, you stared at the indigo sky before excitedly walking off to Matthew's place.Canada x Reader: Oh Matthew [Birthday fic!] in Short Stories More Like This
Today was the first of July also known as Canada Day as well as Matthew Williams' birthday. Although, not many were aware about the latter one. You made sure that, as Matthew's girlfriend, he would enjoy celebrating his birthday with his friends.
During the day, you had planned many events in order to celebrate the occasion and you had decided that during the night you would have a romantic date.
Still walking, you nervously held the present you were going to give, despite his protests earlier this week. Though the present wasn't much, since, you were so busy planning his birthday that you nearly forgot about getting him a present.
Finally in front of the Canadian's home, a modern suburban house painted white with a burgundy colored rooftop, you gently knocked on the door. Not even bothering to ask who was there, the door opened to reveal Matthew in a black suit.
Canada x Reader: Patio Lanterns [Songfic!]I held Kumakichi tightly, watching shyly all the other countries that came to attend the summer party. I smiled at my guest despite the fact that I knew most of them didn't really see me. Only a few smiled back at me, trying to be polite as they noticed my presence.Canada x Reader: Patio Lanterns [Songfic!] in Short Stories More Like This
In truth, I'm pretty sure the only reason so many countries came today was because it was a party hosted by me and my neighbor and brother, America. He always managed to get all the attention and so everyone will attend his party. I'm almost certain that no one actually remembers that I'm one of the hosts or that the party is in Canadian territory.
Except for once, I didn't care.
I just hoped that [name] was here.
[Name], was the prettiest girl with the biggest heart that I've ever laid my eyes upon. [Country name], the country she represents, was possibly the only one who always noticed my presence and never once thought I was a ghost or anything similar. Since the moment we met, we've talked to each other regularly and we
South Korea x Reader: In A DazeIt was free period in Academy W. and as usual you went in one of the classrooms to study. Well, more like try to study in the classroom until Yong Soo comes in and bothers you until you talk with him for the whole period.South Korea x Reader: In A Daze in Short Stories More Like This
Yong Soo was your hyperactive friend who was also quite a pervert yet was also a hidden genius. That would probably explain why he never actually studied during free period since he already did beforehand.
So quickly you entered the classroom and placed your bag to the side after taking out a book to read. It would only be a matter of time before he arrives.
The classroom is like any other, the desks neatly aligned but quite close to each other frontwards or backwards. A person, let's say Yong Soo, who'd be sitting in the back of you could easily poke you in the back to get your attention without stretching his arm. There was the teacher's desk in the front of the class, a large blackboard and in the back there was a shelf for books or forgotten objects.
You looked ar
Russia x Reader: Tall As A SunflowerYou were humming to yourself as you watered the garden you and your boyfriend, Ivan, made. Yes, you were dating Ivan, the tall Russian that was capable of intimidating anyone with just a glance. Many were surprised that someone like you would go out with him, but it's just that many didn't bother trying to befriend the Russian. Ivan was extremely sweet, a bit naïve and he did have a tendency to be as cruel as a child, but nonetheless he loved you very much. He protected you from anyone and was always by your side no matter what.Russia x Reader: Tall As A Sunflower in Short Stories More Like This
The sad thing is, since everyone was so scared of your boyfriend; he didn't have any friends but had lots of enemies. In truth, Ivan was really lonely and didn't know how to properly talk to people as he had been isolated in the past from his family. To you, he was just like a big lovable bear that would protect you when needed.
So once you finished watering all the tulips, you then walked towards where Ivan planted sunflowers, his favorite flowers. It too
America x Reader: Only In AmericaYou were pleasantly walking towards McDonalds to go see a good friend of yours. It was a common thing for you to hang out with Alfred, your gluttonous best friend, once a week. Even though, you would see him every day at school. Yet, he always begged you to come and hang out with him at McDonalds because he hated working all the time at his part time job, and when you visited he could talk to you and do less work. Surprisingly, he never got fired, probably because he attracted lots of customers, especially girls with his good looks.America x Reader: Only In America in Short Stories More Like This
You wouldn't lie, but you would never admit it to his face, Alfred is handsome. His sky blue eyes, his short blond hair with an ahoge that always stands out, like himself, his energetic smile and happy-go-lucky attitude even added to his charming looks. Despite not being the smartest guy out there, he was truly sincere and sweet, towards you anyways.
Since the two of you met, he had always protected you, because he's the hero he says, and he always managed
America x Reader: They SaidYou were just skimming through some books in the library, when you heard an obnoxious American laugh behind you. Nonchalantly, you turned towards the direction of the noise and almost wanted to face palmed at what was in front of you. Somehow, your annoying best friend Alfred managed to sneak in a hamburger and a soda in the library.America x Reader: They Said in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey [name]! What are you doing here?" He asked, after deliberately taking a sip of his soda.
"Looking for a book to read, duh." You replied coolly.
"But reading isn't fun, unless it's reading about comics then it's cool because like there's superheroes and stuff." He babbled.
"Right anyways what are you doing here?" You questioned.
"I was bored, so I asked someone where you were." He replied, before taking a bite out of his hamburger.
"Also, how did you get in the library without getting caught by the librarian ?" you asked, as you finally chose some random book.
"You won't believe this, but I think she fell asleep!" He said.
"Yeah right." You
Prussia x Reader: Awesomely In LoveYou were just talking with your best friend Elizaveta when you felt an odd presence around. Ignoring the feeling, you amiably chatted until you felt someone tap your shoulder. As you turned around, you came face to face with a fluffy yellow bird.Prussia x Reader: Awesomely In Love in Short Stories More Like This
Naturally, you screamed out of shock.
"Whoa! Hey [name] you don't have to scream! Geez you scared poor Gilbird." Gilbert, a friend of Elizaveta, said while his bird flew back to perch itself on his shoulder.
"Well you try not screaming when a bird is right in front of your face without warning!" You retorted.
"Pfft I'm too awesome to scream like a wimp!" claimed Gilbert as he cackled.
"Gil what are you doing here?" asked Elizaveta.
"Well uh " stammered Gilbert, which was a shock to you as he never stammered before.
"Well?" Eliza and you questioned.
"I was going to ask [name] to prom Since I know that Elizaveta is already going with Roddy and I didn't think anyone else asked her " Gilbert explained quickly.
England x Reader: Once Upon A TimeYou smiled as you saw dirty blond shaggy hair with bushy browed [your eye color] eyes happily tucking himself in bed. Just as you were about to kiss him good night and turn off the light, the little boy tugged on your sleeve.England x Reader: Once Upon A Time in Short Stories More Like This
"Mama " he looked at you shyly.
"Yes, Cody?" you asked sweetly sitting down on the side of his bed.
"C-Can you read me a bedtime story?" He asked cutely looking at you with puppy eyes.
Before you could reply, you felt someone wrap their arms around your waist.
"I think I'd like to hear a bedtime story as well. After all, your mother tells the best bedtime stories." Your husband Arthur said, discreetly giving you a peck in the cheek.
"Alright, Cody." You agreed as you saw him smile. "Why don't you choose one of the books from the bookcase." You continued, as you pointed towards your son's vast bookcase that contained more than his bedtime stories as Arthur and yourself needed more space for your own books.
"Okay!" He replied, while he jumped off the bed and ra
CanadaXReader- Truth or Dare"SOOO, _______" said Gilbert. "Truth or dare?" You thought for a moment, scrunching up your face a little as you did.CanadaXReader- Truth or Dare in Short Stories More Like This
"Dare." You finally said.
"Kesesese~" He gestured for you to come to him with his hand. Standing up from your spot next to Matthew you made your way across the circle of Truth or dare players.
You, Francis, Arthur, Alfred, Matthew, and Gilbert had been playing the game for the last hour or so. Every dare took so long from the excessive amount of laughing, chasing, ridiculing that you were beginning to hope it would never get to your turn.
No such luck.
You bent down next to the albino, with your ear next to his mouth as he whispered his dare to you.
When he finished, you turned to him with the most shocked face in the history of ever. You're faces were only an inch apart and Gilbert was smirking at you. 'Kesing' under his breath as he stared you in the eyes. Almost as if to say "Yeah, you heard me right."
"Do we get to know?" asked Alfred from a f
Canada X Reader: Home Alone"DIE ZOMBIE DIE!" he yelled, shooting you withCanada X Reader: Home Alone in Short Stories More Like This
Nerf darts ?
You looked up at the person, He had blond hair with a stuburn cowlick right at the part, he was wearing a camo uniform, had a florescent pink a purple tie tied around his forehead, dark war paint on his cheeks and a blue light saber was strapped to his back like a samurai sword.
After a moment or so he lowered the gun, a very confused and slightly stupid look on his face.
"_________," he said. "You're not a zombie " You rolled your eyes and plucked a dart off your shoulder.
"Lucky me " you muttered. "Alfred, what ARE you doing ??" you asked shaking the dart at
Alfred flicked on a light switch that was next to him so you could see him clearly. He kind of looked like he hadn't slept for days, but was hyped up on energy drinks, but you ignored that fact because that's when you noticed the room. It was completely destroyed, garbage everywhere, broken dishes were scattered in the
Canada X Reader- Missing YouYou poured three dollars worth of quarters into the fair box on the city bus. You were on your way to a job interview on the other side of town from your new house. While some people wouldn't dare to work at a place they couldn't just walk to- or drive their own cars to- you seemed to enjoy public transportation.Canada X Reader- Missing You in Short Stories More Like This
You smiled at the bus driver who just nodded and shut the door behind you. Before you could even set your eyes on a place to sit, the bus lerched forward, almost sending you to the floor. You steadied yourself and brushed off your long blue velvet jacket. No one seemed to notice your spill, except for one blonde boy near the middle of the bus. The seat next to him was empty.
You sat down next to the boy. Placing your backpack on your lap and turned slightly to him, he had medium blonde hair, with one cute little curl that stuck out randomly and large violet eyes that were looking at you over the arms of his black rimmed glasses. When he noticed you looking back at him, he quic
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Just something random I put together... its not that amazing, but whatever.
It wasn't late by any means, not even 7 o'clock yet, but the sun was going down rapidly as your boyfriend, Matthew opened the car door and you slipped out.
You looked around at the shack you were standing in front of, there were other people milling about, waiting for something. What for you had no clue. Matthew had surprised you with a road trip, down thru a large forest and across Quebec city.
There was a sign on the front of the shake, yes, but unluckily even for you it was in French. Matthew was always trying to get you to learn it, but it never took.
You breathed into your hands, your breath condensed and was whisked away by a small chilled wind. Your f/c scarf was wrapped around your neck several time to compensate the cold evening.
"Matthew." You asked him, as he lead you over to the door where more and more people were waiting. "What are we doin
CanadaXReader: Forget Me Not...You stood there, in the hall of hospital as the nurse told you what was wrong with him. Amnesia. He wouldn't be able to remember himself nor anyone else in his life.CanadaXReader: Forget Me Not... in Short Stories More Like This
You weren't really paying any attention o the nurse in front of you, or anything else for that matter. You were starring at the ground, utterly dumbfounded. What if he could see you? You thought, surely he'd remember you, his best friend for 4 years.
"Can I see him?!" you blurted, looking up into the nurses eye's. You realized you had just cut her off in the middle of her sentence, usually you'd be very sorry, but you were just too focused on seeing him.
"He just woke up." and gestured for you to go in the room you had been standing next to.
You quickly opened the door and slipped in.
What you saw made your heart ach worst then ever.
A blonde boy sat in the hospital bed with a bandage wrapped around his head. Despite that, one long curl managed to poke out. He was looking around the room when his vio
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When Matthew fist woke up that morning, nothing seemed different. Everything seemed just as normal as any other day as his alarm clock yelled at him to wake up. The sound of an irritating beeping seceded everyday in waking his up promptly at 6:30 so he could wake up the rest of hisquit lazy family.
After shutting off the insistent beeping, Matthew slid his hand under his slightly drool stained pillow and started searching blindly for his glasses with the tips of his fingers. Over the years, Matthew had developed the habit of putting his glasses under his pillow. Much safer then keeping them on his night stand, or even in his case; when he was younger Alfred would always take them and sometimes even break them. Thought there was not much of a danger he would do it now, Matthew still kept them there, as a habit.
He then slipped the thin frames onto his face and sat up groggily, looking around his room. The beginning rays of sunlight
CanadaXReader- Im Leaving On a Jet PlaneSort of a SongFic- 'I'm leaving on a jet plane' by John Denver (I think.. It seemed to be by a bunch a people..)CanadaXReader- Im Leaving On a Jet Plane in Short Stories More Like This
I'm Leaving On A Jet Plane.
As the sun rose over the hills near him, Matthew shoved the last of his things into the trunk of the yellow taxi. The cabbie slammed the top closed and nodded for Matthew to get into the car. As Matthew stepped into the car he glanced one last time at his house. He wouldn't miss it much, nor the habitants of it. His brother and parents, who always forgot him, mistook him for his brother, called him bland and un-special.
No. He wouldn't miss them much.
As he slipped in the back seat and shut the door the cabbie pulled away from the curb quickly giving Matthew only a quick view into his living room. They hadn't even come to wish him good luck.
"So where are we going?" asked the cabbie in a rough voice. Looking at Matthew in the rear-view mirror.
"Oh- Well I need to stop at (your address) before I need to be at the airport at 8.
CanadaXReader- Family Feud- Chapter 1 (WARNING: You may be confused if you don't read artist's comments first. You've been warned.)CanadaXReader- Family Feud- Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So you're meeting Matthew's family today ? Fun." Said your best friend in a sarcastic manner, not taking her eyes off her drying finger nails.
"You're just jealous." You said to her, stuffing the last of your things in your backpack hurriedly, Matthew would be picking you up very soon. And you were bursting with happiness, finally, after months of hearing about the diverse Williams family, you were going to meet them in person!
"Mmm Sure." She said, frowning at her fingers. Just as you were about to retort, there was a ding at the door as someone rang the doorbell.
You squeed in delight.
(Best friends name) raised her eye brows at you, her nail brush hovering a few inches above her pinky finger. "When are you going to girl up and tell him you like him?" she wondered allowed.
" I gotta go." You said, trying to keep your voice steady. Running down the stai
CanadaXReader: Surfing...You whipped tears from you eyes as you walked slowly into your room.CanadaXReader: Surfing... in Short Stories More Like This
It had been a whole week since the accident, but everything still reminded you of it.
A stupid commercial for a beach rental resort, that's what it had been this time.
You looked out the window, it was grey and dull outside, and it spitted in a way that made you think the sky was crying, as if the wheather was showing how you felt yourself.
You slowly laid on your bed and closed your eyes, long streams of tears running into your
You laughed as Alfred playfully pushed you off your surf board.
He fell, slamming into the water off his.
You bobbed up and swam slowly towards the shore.
The current grabbed at him, he gasped for his last breath of air.
You plopped down on the beach next to the blanket, you looked around for him, but he was no where to be found. A few minutes later you saw a limp body surface a couple hundred yards away from you in the water.
"M-Matthew..?!" you called, half to your self. You
CanadaxReader: Can You See Me Now?"Oh, Mattie~! Where are you?" You called in a sing-song voice, searching desperately for your Canadian boyfriend, Matthew Williams. You happened to be at a party with Matthew, his noisy American brother Alfred F. Jones, Arthur Kirkland the irritable British gentleman, Wang Yao the mature Chinese guy, and Ivan Braginsky - the Russian who scared everyone shitless.CanadaxReader: Can You See Me Now? in Romance More Like This
You were all playing a nice game of hide-and-seek. You were 'it'. So far, you had already found everybody except for Matthew. He was definitely an excellent hider.
Little did you know that you had actually passed him multiple times, since he was only sitting in the corner, waiting for someone to notice.
"Dude, where'd he go?" Alfred asked, glancing around.
"Oh, I don't know, aru. Why is it always so hard to find him, aru?" Yao complained, with a slight frown.
"I I'm right here " Matthew mumbled quietly, hanging his blonde head a little dejectedly. Nobody heard him at all, and went by him yet again.
CanadaxReader: Perfectly Visible"Canada-kun!" You called out, running up to said nation and tapping him gently on the shoulder.CanadaxReader: Perfectly Visible in Romance More Like This
He turned around and gave you a quick, shy smile. "H-Hello, (Name)."
You grinned at him and replied, "Hey Canada-kun, how are you doing?"
Canada sighed, hanging his head dejectedly. "Russia sat on me again today."
"Aww, I'm so sorry to hear that." You looked at him sympathetically, feeling sorry for him.
He smiled weakly at you and you felt your heart start to beat faster in your chest. Flashing him a quick, sunny smile in return, you grabbed his hand and said, "Come on, we'll be late for the meeting!"
"It doesn't matter if I go. Nobody notices me anyway." Canada responded sadly, looking down at the ground.
"Then I must be nobody, because I notice you." You said good-naturedly, instinctively hugging him close to you.
"(N-Name)!" He mumbled, and you giggled, realizing his face was squashed in between your breasts.
"Oopsie! Sorry, Canada-kun." You released him and he gasped for air with a cher
RomexReader: When in Rome, do as the Romans do"Oh my fucking God! I just came this way!" You swiveled around the street corner for the third time, nearly tearing out your long (h/c) hair in frustration. You had gotten separated from your tour group and without any idea how to get to your hotel whatsoever.RomexReader: When in Rome, do as the Romans do in Romance More Like This
"Excusare me. Pulchra puella, are you lost?" A deep, thickly accented voice came from behind you. You turned around to see a very attractive deeply tanned man with messy dark brown hair sporting two impossible cowlicks and light amber eyes dancing that twinkled with amusement.
"Yes, I'm trying to find the Bonnefoy Hotel " You replied with a deep sigh.
The man raised his brown eyebrows and stated, "I'm sorry pulchra puella, but that hotel was demolished a few years ago since its business was doing quite poorly."
You gaped at him, open-mouthed, hardly able to even comprehend what he was saying. Why the hell would the tour group tell me to meet them at a hotel that didn't exist anymore? you thought, perplexed.
RussiaxReader: EnchantedYou forced a high pitched giggle out of your mouth. Faking a wide smile, you fanned yourself and tried to listen to what the nervous man was going on about.RussiaxReader: Enchanted in Romance More Like This
He seemed terribly afraid of you, but you thought he was pretty nice, albeit a tad boring. His name was Toris Laurinaitis, and he was the King's advisor. Apparently he was from Lithuania. You had never met the actual king, but were to become his wife meaning you would be the queen.
"Miss (N-Name) His Majesty wishes to see you " the Lithuanian stammered, trembling with fear.
"Oh, really? Why thank you. I shall go meet His Majesty." You answered with a false smile, which Toris did not return.
Hurrying off, you knew exactly where to go. The King would naturally be in his throne room, waiting for you. When you entered the grand room, your (e/c) eyes widened a great deal.
The room was enormous, and sitting on the large velvet throne was a very tall-looking man. He had extremely wavy light blonde hair, and stunning violet
Male!BelarusxReader: iNSaNiTYYou sat down, leaning your back against a nice sturdy oak tree in the nearly empty school courtyard. The day was just so exhausting, and you really wanted to relax for the short lunch break. You rolled your stiff shoulders to relieve the built-up tension from them, and pulled out your iPod Touch. You muttered a quick curse under your breath when you realized that you had left the earbuds at home. Oh well, I guess the entire courtyard is going to hear my music then, you thought, your slim fingers tapping quickly against the screen as you searched for your favorite Vocaloid song. A slight smile gracing your lips, you tipped your head back to rest against the tree and closed your eyes as the song began to play.Male!BelarusxReader: iNSaNiTY in Romance More Like This
The unneeded meaning of start and end
To the disappearance of this soul
Who remembers characters?
From the window of madness, goodbye
Your eyes fluttered open as you heard the crunch of someone's shoes against the tough green grass. Standing before you was your best f
ItalyxWerewolf!ReaderIn the stone fireplace, a hot flame burned brightly, its tongues crackling merrily. It gave off warmth – something I needed during the cold winter night. I sat in my extremely comfortable recliner, pencil in hand. The blank pages of an empty notebook seemed extremely difficult to fill up as I thought about what to write for the Italy x Werewolf!Reader story that someone on deviantART had requested. What kind of personality should the reader have? Would Italy be cowardly as per usual, or find the inner strength hidden deep down? These questions whirled about in my troubled mind as I finally came to a conclusion. Pressing the tip of the pencil onto the paper, I began to write…ItalyxWerewolf!Reader in Romance More Like This
Flashes of green passed by in a blur as you raced through the dense, dark forest. Your bare feet pounded against the hard soil. You had to get to safety before it was too late. The wolf hunters were on your tail, making you pick up the pace.
Behind you, their shouts of "Let's get her!" and "Kill
Blind!FrancexReader: Love is Unseen"Francis... you've got crumbs all over your mouth again," you sighed exasperatedly. He grinned in response and leaned closer to you.Blind!FrancexReader: Love is Unseen in Romance More Like This
"Would you lick them off for me, mon chérie?" he asked seductively.
You rolled your eyes, although he couldn't see the action.
The two of you were sitting at a table alone, since everybody avoided Francis like the plague. And because he was your boyfriend, everyone avoided you too. The reason being, he was blind.
"Stupid cruel shitheads," you grumbled, glaring furiously at anyone who stared at you for a moment too long.
Francis lowered his head, silky blonde hair shadowing his sightless blue eyes.
You tenderly touched his hand, and said, "Don't worry about what other people say, okay?"
"But mon chérie, you go through so much just for me..." he replied, putting his other hand on top of yours and squeezing.
"Oh, stop worrying and eat your food." you smiled in spite of yourself. A light blush crossed your face as he obediently ate his food.
RomexReaderYou trudged through the streets of Florence, Italy grumbling under your breath. The tour group you had come with moved much too fast for your tastes, since you wanted to be able to look around while you explored the city. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed an old, run-down shop that had a sign saying it sold artifacts dating from the time of the ancient Roman Empire. The Roman Empire's history had always intrigued you greatly, so you eagerly stepped inside, while forgetting completely about the tour group. A man with deeply tanned skin and extremely messy dark brown hair was dozing with his head down on the counter. You tiptoed around the small shop, taking great care not to wake him. On one of the worn whitewashed walls were the most beautiful Ancient Roman swords you had ever seen. They appeared to be in good condition, considering the time they dated from. The shopkeeper certainly took extremely good care of his artifacts. A different wall held various types of daggers and kRomexReader in Romance More Like This
EnglandxReader: James Bond"007; Britain's finest secret agent, licensed to kill. Mixing business with girls and thrills," you spoke into the black headset briskly, in a down-to-business tone of voice. You were currently tracking down a British gentleman by the name of Arthur Kirkland. He had been trying to become the famous James Bond. You personally thought that he had lost his marbles; James Bond was nothing more than a fictional character!EnglandxReader: James Bond in Romance More Like This
To your ultimate shock, when you had finally caught up to him, he was singing the oddest song you'd ever heard.
I've seen you walk the screen, it's you that I adore.
Since I was a boy I've wanted to be like Roger Moore.
A girl in every port, and gadgets up my sleeve.
The world is not enough for the both of us it seems.
Apparently he was crazier than ever. You honestly wondered what the hell was wrong with him. However, you definitely had to admit that he had a wonderful singing voice. It was smooth and seductive, although you would never, ever tell a sin
GermanyxReader: Misunderstanding"Oh no! (Name), you're doing it wrong! It should be like this~."GermanyxReader: Misunderstanding in Romance More Like This
Ludwig heard his best friend, Feliciano Vargas, through the thin cement walls of Hetalia Art Studio. His piercing light blue eyes narrowed slightly. He was jealous, plain and simple. Ludwig had quite the crush on you, although nobody knew it because it was a secret he'd protect with his life.
"No, Feli! Take it out, yours is too big!" You whined.
Ludwig had to restrain himself from leaping up out of his chair in the lobby. It sounded as if you and Feli were
"Veh?! No, yours is too small!" The Italian exclaimed, his statement followed by several grunts.
By now, the agitated blonde haired German was using all of his immense self control and discipline not to barge into the room you and Feli were in to see what the hell was going on.
Truth was, Feli was teaching you how to use black ink properly. He had accidentally knocked over a massive paintbrush into your small inkwell, and it had blocked the opening. You had attem