Dreaming Reality |Prussia x Reader|You opened your eyes with a yawn, as small birds started to chirp. Was it morning already? They sang their early songs as if the whole world was their stage and you couldn't help yourself but smile at the cheerful melodies. It was, indeed, music that greeted your ears. And it was, indeed, morning. The night was gone and all that remembered you of the darkness and full moon was your cloudy vision and the nightgown you were wearing. A simple, but beautiful piece of cloth that framed your body - almost as if it was made just for you. It seemed so soft like the fluffy cotton clouds on sunny days and felt like the most expensive satin. You purred slightly and reached for the body next to you. The radiating warmth, melted with a soft note of cozy feelings, made your heart flutter as if your whole body could fly away any second. You felt free. More than that: You felt alive.
Everything around you was painted with innocent, foggy textures that illuminated the small room with bright rays of the
Easy |Prussia x Reader|This story starts simple. It starts with a boy, an old diary and his free thoughts. It starts with nothing but a low chuckle that slowly blooms into a laugh and his almost annoying voice that tells everyone around him who he is. That he is great, unique, awesome. That he is a person with a personality. He tells a little story of his own with every word he writes. And everyone is able to hear what he is trying to tell the world. But nobody listens. He's just a boy.Easy |Prussia x Reader| in General Fiction More Like This
He looks so vulnerable, while his laugh echoes through the oh so crowded place. A high pitched sound, lighthearted and somehow annoying. Everybody sees him, the big, maniac-like grin that mocks everyone that passes by, while he believes the world should bow down before him. They look at him, curious, their eyes glistening with everything but honesty the moment they realize he is totally out of his mind. He is insane, the way he laughs, the way he talks about himself with nothing but the chattering of strangers as his backgrou
Paperheart |EnglandxFictional ReaderxAmerica| |1|They say that, whenever you open a book, a new world is born just for you. It greets you with adventures and characters, but only the ones that can take our breath away are the stories we remember. And so we go back for our old friends, sometimes, to start anew. To cry with them and to laugh with them. Just so we can feel. The emotions that overflow us can be beautiful like a bouquet made of red roses. Sometimes we even claim to fall in love with one of the characters, the one person that is and will ever be our favorite out of everyone. Of course, we don't mean it literally. We just hope this character will survive, we wish for him or her to be happy. We want a good ending for that person, because he or she is special to us. More than the others. Maybe we can relate to that character, or we just like the personality that person has. We think about the things that can happen in the book. Some even dream about it. Others are proud of their imagination and dare to say they can sPaperheart |EnglandxFictional ReaderxAmerica| |1| in General Fiction More Like This
Picture Perfect |North ItalyxReader| Mini-ContestHe sighs a deep, warm sound. It doesn't work with his personality at all. He is lighthearted, not so thoughtful. The smile on his face, though, seems brighter than ever before. A soft heat that fills his body turns his cheeks red like the tomato sauce on his favorite pasta. He is blushing, his smile that of a dreamer. It almost seems like he looks trough rose-tinted glasses. He probably does so.Picture Perfect |North ItalyxReader| Mini-Contest in General Fiction More Like This
"Ve~ She's so pretty!" Italy exclaims with soft-spoken words and a heavy accent. While he can't help himself but to look at her, his two friends are near standing by. Germany rolls his eyes, Japan just chuckles lightly.
"She is." The Asian nation reassures him with a nod, while he studies her features in an almost interested way. A little smile settles itself on his lips; the third member of the Axis Powers seems bored, if nothing else.
"I know, right? Everything about her is just simply amazing! I mean look at her she is such a pretty ragazza! You have to really look at he
Free Falling |America x Reader - 9/11|You want to be free like the chirping birds in the morning, when they are singing their little happy melodies. You want to fly with the eagles and feel the wind on your skin, so cold, but o-so loveable. You want to greet a place where peace and happiness is reality, not a mere, dying thought. After all, this life you have was nearly perfect just hours ago. Filled with moments to enjoy, to remember. Memories everybody made in their life. Simple things. The wonderful scent of blooming flowers that paint the grey world you are living in with red, blue and yellow colors. Or a smile from a loved one. It's easy to enjoy these things but they never seem so important until we find ourselves in situations of pure despair and suffering. It's just then that they mean the world to us. Or even more than that.Free Falling |America x Reader - 9/11| in Drama More Like This
These are the memories you think about. Pictures of a short life struck you like lightning, but you don't feel the pain. Other people around you, too few still alive, might have other r
Paperheart |EnglandxFictional ReaderxAmerica| |2|Have you ever thought about the way your favorite fictional characters were born? Of course, that is a silly question. Nobody would ask themselves that, because there is no reason to do so. They are written beings without a great history. Where's the need to question that? They just exist for our entertainment. And while that might be true, even a person made of paper has a purpose in their pre-determined life. Some of them surely will become the hero of the story they are living in, while others die on the way to happiness. They don't choose that fate, but nonetheless, there are memories they collect and remember, until the moment they take their last breath of air.Paperheart |EnglandxFictional ReaderxAmerica| |2| in General Fiction More Like This
They sleep, most of the time. Trapped in a dreamland with no way out, nothing to feel or see. Some might call it a cold cage of nothingness, while others just describe it as a pure, endless ocean of thoughts. There is no pain, no darkness but also, no happiness or light. The fairytale of the sleeping b
Drabble me through the Night | Reader x Various |Acid – Russia x Reader [200 words]Drabble me through the Night | Reader x Various | in General Fiction More Like This
It is all that you feel.
It burns your skin and you can feel your tongue melting – a metallic, sharp taste of hell itself.
What a cruel, cruel world.
The person that stands above you laughs.
And yet, somehow, as innocent as a child.
All you can do is scream for air and shiver in fear as large, rough hands grab your ruined and demolished body.
They caress you with care – a touch so soft, yet frozen, to the skin of the healthy ones.
But you feel like dying.
He doesn’t even care that his fingertips start to melt away and the smell of death flesh begins to fill the air.
You look at him, finally, and you see that his eyes are glistening with something as morbid as mirth.
“Ohh, does it hurt?”
He purrs like a cat.
You whine like a whipped dog.
Yes, it hurts.
It hurts like hell.
You try to tell him exactly that – but all that leaves your mouth is a green liquid, as hot
Hetalia Reader-Insert Generator for FanFictionsBecause every one of us knows it: Writers block. Also known as the biggest badass problem that can happen to a writer. It kills you and your stories slowly, until nothing remains. Wuhuu. And we all hate that, right? Right.Hetalia Reader-Insert Generator for FanFictions in General Fiction More Like This
I can't solve your problems, but I can give you this Random-Reader-Insert-Generator for all the fans of Hetalia. Because I am a rather bored person when I have vacation I created this really long generator. It includes everything a Hetalia fan can dream of and is very detailed. You may end up with horror, crack or fluffy things. Be prepared~
Just post your story in the comments and link me back in your stories. Feel free to use this Generator as many times as you'd like. If you won't write a story at least tell me what you got. I really want to know your results. (:
I will add more things and will change the order of the different possibilities (hopefully) every month. I hope that because of this the generator will be more replayable for you guys.
Can't take it with you|King!Prussia x Reader|1/5I once met a proud king, who lived his life to the fullest.Can't take it with you|King!Prussia x Reader|1/5 in Romance More Like This
He carried himself with pride, but his eyes remained the dullest.
Summer, the season that filled the world with bright light. You loved every bit of it, how the sun illuminated the soft green shades of the trees, how every lake became a small paradise on its own. But there was one thing you hated about summer, and this summer alone. The sun that shone so bright and lively crushed your only hopes of surviving – for the first time in years. This summer was a cruel one, it wasn’t warm and soft. No, this one burned trees down, killed crops and dried out the lakes. It was hell and hell alone, you knew it.
The sweat on your forehead was the only form of liquid you were able to feel, your mouth so dry you couldn’t remember the taste of your own saliva anymore. Your pocket that you always took with you was as empty as your stomach, you hadn’t eaten in days. And you wouldn’t survive another day
Of Rats And Birds | England x ReaderPast midnight, at a time where father moon was shining bright, twinkling together with millions of stars and illuminating the world under him and his little servants, was one of the many times that one of the countless beings that graced this earth picked up a paintbrush, quite the old kind of a graceful tool to create fantasies and dreams just as graceful, stuck in a framed cobweb of imagination. It truly was a dying little excuse for something that should look as stunning as the pictures it drew. This paintbrush was broken in the middle, with an end as sharp as a knife. Dried paint was splattered all over it and it appeared to be more paint than brush. The hair was felted, and here and there a few strands seemed to be missing, as if a great force ripped them out nearly a decade ago. Still, the pictures the lonesome soul managed to create with it were full of color, filled with passion and love. Love for art.Of Rats And Birds | England x Reader in Romance More Like This
How was it possible that something as ugly as this tool created fantasy worl
Blood and Cotton Candy |Romano x Reader| |Part 1|We all know the delicate, gentle flavors that greet us with soft kisses when we fall into one of the many lullabies of life. It is like a real fairytale, a wonderland where honey rivers flow and the clouds taste like cotton candy.Blood and Cotton Candy |Romano x Reader| |Part 1| in Romance More Like This
Sometimes life itself works that way and we find ourselves in moments of passion and love, filled with emotions beyond imagination. Pictures, greater than the paintings of Picasso, are suddenly burned in our minds. And we can't fight the bubbly feelings growing inside us, the butterflies that try to reach for a soft pink sky. These memories live within us and not even time itself can kill them.
It is probably one of the most beautiful skills humans have. We remember. And in the end that is what makes us alive. It forms us. Everyone of us you, too. Just now you are living one of the most precious wonders that life can give us and I can promise you that no one can take that speck of shining light away from you. Even if the cruelest creatu
The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader.The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader. in Romance More Like This
You smiled lightly, acknowledging that your boyfriend, Gilbert, was standing across from you in the train. His hand embracing the railing and texting at the same time.
You took out your phone as you received a text almost instantaneously.
"Fancy meeting you here, beautiful." The two of you exchanged smiles as you texted back.
"Yes, the awesome Gilbert. I didn't know you took this train. Didn't you always take the R?"
You shoved the phone back into your pocket as you heard him snap his fingers, noticing that he motioned for you to check the device again.
"Train was dead halfway down Lineyard Street station ): -" You stopped reading once noticing his unhappy emoticon and smiled. He rarely used them because they were 'un-awesome', he said. "So they told us to transfer to the D. Apparently it's magical and it goes where I need it to be, which is awesome; but not as awesome as I am though."
"Of course, no one is as awesome as you, right? By the way,
Pandora's Box. - Prussia x Reader.Pandora's Box. The box of disasters. The box of catastrophic events. The box of inevitable fates.Pandora's Box. - Prussia x Reader. in General Fiction More Like This
It was in your hands.
You opened the box without much tender thoughts.
The aura darkened around you. Everything seemed to have turned into a complete blackout.
Darkness was a terrifying thing. Darkness was completed without a single shard of light.
"There is nothing to be afraid of." A voice called out in the distance.
That's what they always say.
Bunch of false lies that you had believed all your life.
His hair was a silver-gray, reflecting light in the distant ray. He was close to approaching.
His eyes a red, almost seemingly tainted with blood. Was he Pandora? Was he that fate? Was he... that catastrophe you were bound to meet?
"I'm not Pandora." The man claimed. "I'm Gilbert, aren't you happy the awesome me graced you with my presence?" You only stared at him, dumbfounded.
Was he your savior?
Downtown. - Prussia x Reader.The train tossed itself on the tracks as you rode it Downtown to work after spending another night with your boyfriend Uptown in his fancy house that he called "Gilbert and Gilbird's Nest".Downtown. - Prussia x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The train bounce itself up again as you sigh, thinking about sleep and nothing else.
The train stopped as a loud explosion under the tunnels occurred, the event stopping the train immediately by its emergency brake. As if it was unreal, your head slammed against the window. Eyes blurring out, the last thing you felt was the blood dripping down your head.
Your conscious fell short.
You didn't know what was going to happen.
"I'm sorry, Gil. I can't be here long enough with you. That is not awesome, isn't it... I'll watch over you..."
With Gilbird chirping on his shoulder, his ruby eyes fix itself onto the television to watch his favorite show.
"It is breaking news on your HomeChannel, 80.
"How dare you interrupt my favorite sh-" Gilbert
Colder. - Italy x Reader.It was colder than usual.Colder. - Italy x Reader. in Romance More Like This
But then again. It was expected from Russia's General Winter. You clutch tighter onto your scarf, spinning in the white sea of snow.
You owned a house not too far away from where you were standing, hence the fact why you were out in such weathe-
"Help! Help me!" A voice interrupted your thoughts as a young one ran up to you, hugging you tightly - followed by another tall man behind him, that one only slowly walking with a creeped smile upon his gentle face.
"Become one with Mother Russia, little Feli-Feli~" The Russian man sang out in the distance, causing the Feli-Feli to hang on to you even tighter. Your gloved hands only wrap around and about the boy glued to you as he began to sob.
"What's your name?"
"Feliciano... What's yours?"
"(Name). Don't worry about it, Feliciano. I'll handle it." You only look up as the Russian man hover over both of you, smiling.
"You'll both become one with Mother Russia, da?"
You shook your head, tightening your gr
Divorce. - Prussia x Reader.The first step to divorce is fighting. When you hear the once cherished vases hit the wall, you began to break.Divorce. - Prussia x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"No! Amelia will come with me!" You shouted at your albino husband, whose red eyes widen at the mention of his daughter.
"You don't even have a stable income like I do!"
"You're the one who doesn't have a stable income!" You turned at sudden cry of your daughter's voice. You ran to the living room as you heard the ten years old cry.
"Stop fighting, vatti... mutti... We are like a puzzle... It's incomplete even without one part of it..." Amelia's tears swelled, as if she has been holding it for the longest time.
"Amelia, mutti is trying to make things right too. Here, why don't you go play with Ludwig outside?" The small German was sitting on the side quietly as he turned to his head to you, with Amelia nodding next.
After the door shut, you looked to Gilbert again with your fierce eyes.
"I don't want to waste my time. You cheated on me, and you know you did!" You pointed your
Talks. - Lithuania x Reader."You like her, Toris?" Your small figure lay against the wall, trying to listen to the three Baltic talk.Talks. - Lithuania x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"Y-Yeah..." You heard Toris reply as Raivis let out a small, hearty laugh. "What is it, Raivis...?" You could hear Toris's embarrassed tone leak out.
"Can't deny, she is a very cute girl." You heard Eduard agree as Raivis let out a hum.
"Especially her smiles and her laughs..."
Toris was definitely talking about Natalia.
You felt your heart sank as Toris sigh.
"But she'll never love me back. That's the point."
"We all live under one household of Mr. Ivan." Raivis interrupted.
"I'm sure she has eyes for someone else. Someone like Mr. Ivan, who is strong enough to protect her."
Your heart only sank deeper as you walked away, back to your room in the large house.
"If you're that determined for (Name), Toris. I have an idea for you." Eduard suggested as Toris's head shot up to look at him, motioning for him to talk.
The next morn rose as you walked out your room.
Though the air tod
Want You Back. - Germany x Reader.Today was the day.Want You Back. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The day that you'd be parting from your daughter and ex-husband.
He said he found a new love, and had apparently lost interest for you. You couldn't deny you still loved him, but since he was going to dump you - you had no choice.
But worst of all is the fact that you'll be leaving your daughter behind. You didn't have a stable income as your ex-husband did. He worked as an attorney and it was hard to compete.
You felt a tug at your sleeve as you looked down to face your child's blank eyes.
"Amelie, you'll be staying here with daddy now - okay?" You bended down to pat her head, smiling at her. Amelie only returned the smile before giving you a small peck on the cheek and running back off to the living room, probably to her box of toys.
You had to wait until he came home with that chick before you could leave.
You heard faint giggles as the door clicked open.
He was drunk as always.
"I'll leaving n
Thunderstorms. - Germany x Reader.The lights were hitting trees, causing them to hit the cement sidewalk. Your knees curled up against your chest. Your Italian cheery friend, Feliciano was actually supposed to be coming over tonight for movies - but there had to be a thunderstorm so you had to cancel your plans.Thunderstorms. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
So now, here you were. Curling against the window upon the bed, looking outside to the night sky. You heard your doorbell rang.
You ran downstairs. Could it be Feliciano? Did he come without notice? You flung open the door to a stranger; well, he was very... handsome, in ways more than one.
"I-" Before he could to finish his sentence, he fell on your doorstep. The man was already dripping wet with water, lingering from his blonde hair. You had a hard time dragging him to the sofa as he was pretty heavy compared to your weight.
The next morning, you walked down the stairs to meet the blonde, fixing his hair back to his slicked back form.
"Guten morgen," his deep voice made your heart beat quicker than
Germany x Reader - Reaction 1: Fan-Fictions.Here you were, reading fan-fiction created by others on the Internet about your friend, Ludwig.Germany x Reader - Reaction 1: Fan-Fictions. in Romance More Like This
Be quiet, conscience. It's not a bad thing to fantasize about your best friend.
Especially when he's tha-
"(Name)," you felt Ludwig closing in as you slapped down the cover of your laptop, causing a loud riot on the table. "What's the matter?" Your hands remained flat on the laptop, afraid he was going to open it.
"N-Nothing! I was checking out something really cool!"
"Oh ja? Let me see it." You slowly removed your hands off the cover as he pulled the laptop back to life. Ludwig didn't talk.
"... Um," you hesitated to continue as you heard him mumble a few words in German. "L-Ludwig?"
"You read them because?"
"No reason!" You hurriedly lied as he glared down at you. "What do you think of them?"
"They're okay," Ludwig continued to read.
"Really, Luddy?" He quickly nodded before sitting down, placing you on his lap.
"By the way, (Name)," you turned to look at him. "Do they have any fanfiction
Sick. - Lithuania x Reader."What's wrong, (Name)?" Toris, your best friend of nineteen asked as he touched your forehead.Sick. - Lithuania x Reader. in Romance More Like This
You only coughed in response.
"Your forehead is burning up! You must be sick!" Toris exited the room as you thought he wouldn't come back.
He must be afraid to get sick too.
The door opened to a Toris again, his usual shoulder-length brown hair tied in a ponytail, like the times when he was in Ivan's house, working. His hand was carrying was a silver bucket, from the way he's carrying it; there must be water. A white towel draped from the side of the bucket. You watched him carefully place the bucket on your nightstand as he soaked the towel, then twisted it dry.
"Here, here." The white towel then landed on your forehead as you let out a sigh.
"Thanks, Toris..." You coo out.
"You're welcome, (Name)." You watch as Toris drape the towel into the water then dried it again, doing nothing more than just placing it on your forehead. "Do you feel better?"
Came no answer.
He listened closely as you h
Prussia x Reader - The Pain the Awesome Cause"You know dude, you're not that awesome." You took a sip of your Coca-Cola, not meeting the silver-haired boy's twitching gaze.Prussia x Reader - The Pain the Awesome Cause in Romance More Like This
"Vh-vhat do you mean?" On the inside, you smirked. It's almost like his confidence was ripped out of him in seconds flat. Okay, maybe it was. But you made your face bored and expressionless on the outside; you were still pissed at him.
"I mean you're not that great." You went back to the Nintendo64 controller, rapidly pressing the multi-coloured buttons. You scowled at the score of the Pokémon Stadium round that had been going on for over an hour. Every time you would catch up to Gilbert, he always seemed to have a special attack that knocked your Blastoise sideways. It flailed currently, scrounging for help.
"But... vait a second." He stopped talking, the heavy German accent disappearing, along with his words, pushing a single pause button, right when you used your special attack.
"Something's vrong," Gilbert continued, scanning you up and down wi
S. Italy x Reader - Safe The secretary narrows her eyes at you, the clacking on her ancient writing device stopping, snapping her head up from your dry cough.S. Italy x Reader - Safe in Romance More Like This
"Si?" She looks like the stereotypical Italian- curly dark hair, impatient brown eyes, and a mouth set into a tight, firm line. Which wouldn't be ironic at all, since you are in Italy.
"Ah, yes." You search deep into your messenger bag, rapidly retrieving your wallet and passport. All your papers fall to the floor. You smile weakly at her, ignoring her unimpressed stare, scrounging to the floor to pick them up. "I am... visiting, from (y/c), and, I need a room for this... five star hotel, but no one is giving me a key or help." Your eyes wander around the cobwebbed, antique stained hotel lobby, scrunching up your nose. This is not how Craigslist described it on the Internet. You give a breathy laugh to break the tension, but it's as thick as this woman's skull. She blinks.
"LOVINO!" she suddenly shouts, and you almost jump. A ha
Russia x Reader - Dodgeball "We play volleyball in gym class with Mother Russia, da?" Ivan stood like a tall structure, one hand on his hip, the other intimidatingly throwing a bright red ball in the air, catching it perfectly, fingers curling around it. He repeated the cycle, strutting around the room, glancing at the teenagers. Each looked away from his intense purple eyes.Russia x Reader - Dodgeball in Romance More Like This
"Uh, Mr. Braginski, dude?" One of the grade tens stepped away from his group of friends that defined swag. "Isn't that, like, dodgeball?"
Ivan looked at him for a long time. With a groan, you were about to just blow your whistle and tell Danny or Chris or whatever his name was to take a drink, maybe walk around the school, so he could be out of the gym, away from any danger.
Ivan threw the dodgeball with such force, it almost hurt to look at his arm. You winced as the circle of scarlet flew across the room, hitting the kid straight in the face. His friends stood staring at him, mouths agape. Quickly, they scuttle
Turkey x Reader - Misjudge "Taxi!" you shout at the fast-moving yellow car. It zooms right past you. Frustrated, you let out a whiney groan, grabbing your luggage, chasing after the vehicle. You must look like a crazy woman, with your frizzy (h/c) locks flying around your face, mouth set in an open shout, hands waving around frantically, careful not to hit any of the pedestrians with your umbrella. Your trip to Turkey had been going so well; full sunshine for seven days. But now, after looking up at the sky, you wonder what made the clouds so purple and gloomy, rain falling out from them in no particular pattern.Turkey x Reader - Misjudge in Romance More Like This
"Wait!" you cry, wishing the cab driver had superhuman hearing. "PLEASE WAIT!" You nearly drop your baggage, quickly retrieving it in Olympic Record time, flagging down the car.
After your intense, eight minute screaming, the driver finally seems to see you, glancing in the rearview mirror. The car comes to a screeching stop, the tires making a splashing noise from the large puddles gathered
Germany x Reader - Relaxation"Zah training starts NOW!" Germany shouts at North Italy. Feliciano scrunches up his face in disdain.Germany x Reader - Relaxation in Romance More Like This
"But I don't want toooo," he cries, darting the other way. For a lazy Italian, he's actually quite fast. Japan sighs as the not-too-bright country runs into a tree, falling unconsciously to the soft green grass. It's the same colour as your uniform.
Unsuccessfully, you stifle a laugh. Ludwig shoots you a glare.
"You sink zis is funny?" he asks frostily, his icy blue eyes flashing. You are unintimidated.
"Germany, you can't blame him. He was raised with pasta and love. Not anger and work." You roll your eyes, arching an eyebrow and looking at your nails. You wonder how your seemingly perfect Thursday is now filled with aching training.
Oh right, you think blandly. To be with Germany. The dude seriously can't take a hint. Every smile you threw at him was interpreted as a friendly gesture, nothing more. The vacation you took to visit him was basically a business meeting in h
N. Italy x Reader - Cooking Lessons"Ciao bella!" North Italy calls, opening the door, welcoming you to his lovely home. The corners of your mouth had raised when you heard his doorbell, a tiny symphony of Il Canto degli Italiani. He gives you a kiss on each cheek, the complete Italian thing to do, and skips towards the kitchen. You grin. The sweet aroma from it wafts around you, begging you to follow it. So you do. All you can think of is pasta fagioli, prosciutto pizza, and other cultural delights of his.N. Italy x Reader - Cooking Lessons in Romance More Like This
"It's nice to see you Feliciano," you tell him, wondering if he'd mind that you want to grab one of his spoons, and take a taste of whatever is in that boiling pot, lying comfortably on the stove. It's silver and bubbling and the tempting steam runs across the room, floating directly under your nose, driving you mad.
"Iz good to see you too," he says, wiping his flour-smeared hands on the dishcloth. Sunlight from the window pools onto his fiery chestnut hair, the curl sticking out adorably. His Lacoste pink polo shirt
Switzerland x Reader - Thief You pressed your thin frame against the reddish bricks of the mansion. The wind seeped its way through the seams in your flimsy black turtleneck, causing you to shiver. It was an unusually cold October night. Your heart pounded faster then a hummingbird, and, for a split second, you wondered if it was time to back down and go home to your shitty apartment, ignoring the rent that needed to be payed, forgetting about this whole endeavour. But you just shook your head, tiptoeing next to the house.Switzerland x Reader - Thief in Romance More Like This
A branch crackled under your sneakers, making the loudest noise possible. You gritted your teeth, hoping the sound was mute to the human ear. Unfortunately, you heard a slow scuttle of footsteps from the high open window of the house. A tiny girl poked her head out, craning her neck. Her eyes were a hazy turquoise, half lidded from sleep. Your breath hitched in your throat. The girl yawned, disappearing. It was so quiet, you could hear her climbing into her bed, the springs creaking
England x Reader - Light My Candle The moment the consilk blonde walks into the ratty old door of the nightclub, you can tell there's something about him. For one thing, even though his eyes look tired and maybe even a little depressed, they stand out perfectly between the colourful flickering lights. They look like someone had plucked a thousand blades of grass, nestling them carefully inside his irises. They hold mysteries. You want to solve them.England x Reader - Light My Candle in Romance More Like This
His hair is messy but handsome, eyebrows thick, though in a sexy way. He wears an old t-shirt with the Rolling Stones logo, the tongue sticking out proudly. It looks like it hasn't been washed in years. His jeans are stone-washed and sad. He's a real mess.
But there's something to him.
His loud friend is practically drooling over you and your other co-workers, pumping his fist in the air, shouting, "HELL YEAH!" He jerks his elbow towards the good looking man, jabbing him in the ribcage. This earns him a hard smack to the head and a scowl. You look to your friend
France x Reader - Some NightsSome nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luckFrance x Reader - Some Nights in Romance More Like This
Some nights, I call it a draw
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
You stare at your bloated stomach. You wonder what the child inside is doing. You wonder if it's sucking its thumb, or if its tiny legs are curled around its stomach, or if it's sleeping. You wonder if it knows the father is gone.
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for oh
What do I stand for? What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don't know anymore...
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah oh oh
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah oh oh
Across your bedroom, there are bland colours. There are soft fabrics spread across the window. There are no paintings like before. No smiling photographs of you and him. Just one in your wallet. You keep it there since you don't use it. His blue eyes were filled with happiness, blonde hair falling across his face perfectly, peace sign against your
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"Where is that idiot?" you grumbled while pushing your way through more bushes. The forest you were in was littered with thickets, and you were tired of them abusing your skin and clothes. Though there leaves were lush and soft, their branches proved unforgiving. The ceiling of leaves and branches above you proved favorable when compared to the bushes; it didn't hinder your progress and it was nice protection from the unrelenting summer sun. The musty smell of dirt, bark, and pine tantalized your nose, reminding you of your rambunctious childhood. You had to admit that the forest actually would be enjoyable were it not for the thick foliage and pesky insects.
The reason you were subjected to the forest was Germany. He had tipped you off that the previously mentioned idiot, Prussia, would be in it somewhere. He went on walks often - at least every other day to be precise - but he rarely stayed out for more than
Charitable - Reader X SwitzerlandCharitable - Reader X Switzerland in Short Stories More Like This
Switzerland was frustrated and fed up. He wanted your attention and the other countries were stealing it away with fancy trinkets and tokens of affection. Sure, you still hung out with him and his sister quite a bit, but to him it wasn't enough.
At the moment he was at the grocery store with Liechtenstein in tow. He fumed on and on in his head about how he was just as good - better even - than the other countries who took up your time. Some of them were tolerable, but he absolutely couldn't stand it when you spent time with Austria to fawn over his piano playing. Switzerland grit his teeth just thinking about it.
"Brother, slow down please." Switzerland immediately stopped and turned to Liechtenstein with furrowed brows. He hadn't even noticed he'd been speeding up. He mumbled an apology and checked the minuscule shopping list he brought for the umpteenth time that day. Nothing seemed to
Just For You England X ReaderJust For You England X Reader in Short Stories More Like This
The apocalypse must be coming. That was the only explanation you could think of for this...this travesty. On the one hand it was rather nice for you and made you feel loved and needed, but on the other hand it was an occurrence that was abnormal anywhere besides your dreams.
At the world meeting for all to see, England, the infamously tsundere ball of mood swings, was holding your hand on the table. It doesn't really seem like much, but it is England we're talking about. The show of affection was in plain sight! But that wasn't all - he was
sitting againstsnuggling into your right side. No space was left between you two, and the chairs would have to merge for you to be any closer.
The weirdest thing, though, was that all he could do was softly smile. He wasn't ashamed nor was he embarrassed by it. Normally he would become red enough to trick Spain's Romano radar.
:Trust Me: Feliciano X Mermaid!Reader part 1:Trust Me: Feliciano X Mermaid!Reader part 1 in Romance More Like This
Feliciano looked out over the pristine blue sea. Light waves played with the side of the ship he was on and a zephyr toyed with his hair with frivolity matching that of the sea. The afternoon sun warmed his skin and clothes. The brilliance of the aforementioned celestial body made him squint through his examination of the sky. A few clouds were enjoying the blue sky as well, and none were gray with a sour mood. It was a perfect day for sailing.
Ships were very comfortable to Feliciano; he grew up fishing, among other Mediterranean activities. The Mediterranean had always been kind and nurturing to his family, supplying them with copious fish and an enjoyable - albeit temperamental - playground. It's shores have always been as delighting as its waters to both Feliciano and his family, so they always frequented the beach throughout his life, starting from the oldest fragments of his memory. Wind pulle
Identity Crisis - 1 Meeting (CanadaxReader)Identity Crisis - 1 Meeting (CanadaxReader) in Romance More Like This
Canada shifted in his seat for the fourth time in that minute. He was horribly uncomfortable - even more so than whenever he sat as an entity within a group of people. He's always wanted to be noticed, but being stared down was just unnerving. He gripped at the sleeves of his red sweatshirt. What was with that look?
The word "confused" didn't really cover exactly how you felt. America was seated across from you in the world meeting room, but he was acting so strangely. When you greeted him boisterously, as you usually do, he only mumbled a polite reply. He usually couldn't shut up until after the meeting was started, but here he sat - silent of all things! - and the meeting still had about ten minutes before its beginning. Instead of buzzing around the room his eyes were downcast, and his shoulders pulled in so that he seemed smaller. America always held his head high and puffed out his chest. Well, unless a scary movie was playing, but that's a completely different
Identity Crisis - 2 Cupcake (CanadaxReader)Identity Crisis - 2 Cupcake (CanadaxReader) in Romance More Like This
Deciding that, for once, America would be the most enlightening person to talk to, you headed over to his house. You were still confused about that other man. Where did he come from? What was his name? And most importantly, why did he look so similar to America? An exhausted sigh vocalized your frustration. At least you were almost to America's house, and this could all be sorted out.
You didn't bother calling America to tell him you were coming; the two of you were close friends. Both of your doors were always open to one another. Because of that, you also had no qualms with waltzing directly into his house. Undoubtedly, he would either be in the kitchen or the gaming room, so you headed directly to the former, knowing precisely how to get there.
With a skip in your step, you entered the tiled room, which held an ungodly amount of food. Most of the food that wouldn't expire was placed out in the open on counters, appliances, and tables.
Changes - Conquistador!Spain X Reader 2/2Changes - Conquistador!Spain X Reader 2/2 in Short Stories More Like This
"What is the matter, tesoro?" Spain said quietly. He was looking at you with those vibrant green eyes, which still make you feel meek. You had to look away from them. Even though it's been a few months since he's taken you to live with him, eye contact is nearly impossible to you. When conversing you usually look at his clothes instead of his face. They were always intricately designed with happy colors and lavish fabrics.
This time, however, you decided to look down at your own clothing. It was just as flashy and extravagant as Spain's; he would only ever get something for you is it was the best out there. You were in a (favorite color) corseted dress, which had a large silk bottom reaching down to your toes even though you were in heels. The sleeves contained breath-takingly detailed lace over the silk fabric that hugged your arms before expanding out around your shoulders. You had so m
[APH] PrussiaxReader (It all started with a chat)[APH] PrussiaxReader (It all started with a chat) in Romance More Like This
Just got hit by an idea early this afternoon!
Enjoy Prussia! <3
The storm outside your house was getting stronger and stronger as the minutes go by. Seriously, the storms that keep on following one after another is starting to piss you off. You decided to sink yourself in another night session of internet surfing.
"Booooring!" you complained as you lightly hit your head on your desk
"Kesesese! Getting bored so easily again, _____?" chuckled a familiar crooked voice from behind you
You lifted your head and turned around only to pout at the white haired, red eyed albino constantly laughing at your boredom. Well of course, Prussia would bug you anytime of the day whether it is a bright sunny morning or a cold rainy evening that's already normal in his case.
"Remind me again why I allowed you to stay here?" you groaned as you returned your attention to your laptop.
Prussia let out another loud cackle and placed his arm on your shoulder "B
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Another lonely and boring night passed by. You waited patiently outside your house and sat along the pedestrian lane clutching your phone in your right hand. You kept clicking like mad on your phone for the last 30 minutes and still no message came.
"Tch. He's busy again isn't he?" you sighed
For the last 5 months, Ludwig hasn't been as sweet as he was before. You two have something for each other for almost a year now and still, the both of you decided to wait for a little while before jumping into anything serious. In all honesty, you've grown tired of it and just wanted to go back to your normal forever-alone life rather than having heartaches that he won't claim responsibility for.
"Gah! Screw this!" you ranted as you finally stood up and dusted off some dirt that clung to your pants
"Whoa zhere frau no need to be so angry" replied a slightly crooked voice
"Gilbert? What are you doing here?" you asked as you turned to the albino, whose eyes glimmered like ruby with the moon's
[APH] EnglandxReader- Drunk like a brit[APH] EnglandxReader- Drunk like a brit in Romance More Like This
"Drinks all around!" cried the drunk Englishman as he waved his glass half filled with rum. Loud cheers and chatters filled the entire bar and Canada could barely hear himself talking to America, who was getting worried at how drunk England is getting.
"Man, he's such a pain in the arse when he drinks" the blonde boy complained as he soothed the back of his head
Canada giggled at the American and replied "Well, forgive the old Brit I'm sure he's just troubled by something and wants to drink it out"
America shrugged and took another sip of his own drinks when another loud thud brought about a round of laughter and cheers from the other drunk nations. 'Man, I feel like I'm in a room full of pirates' America thought to himself.
"F-Francis joo bloodeh frog feys! Huwhat on earth-!?" England ranted as he pointed his empty glass angrily at the Frenchman.
"Angleterre is certainly out of control, non?" France mocked him, irritating him more as he gave his signature wink
The drunken Brit b
[APH] FrancexDoll!Reader (destined meeting)You might want to read the description first ma cheri~[APH] FrancexDoll!Reader (destined meeting) in Romance More Like This
First FrancexReader work! ) I hope I did well~
Now... enjoy your stay with Francey Pants~ :>
"Mommy, look! Such a cute dolly!"
You've heard these lines a thousand times for heaven knows how long. Little girls would always drop by that certain doll shop almost every day. A small smile crept on your face as you saw their innocent giggles and pleads to their mothers for them to buy one of the doll displayed, perhaps they would buy you.
You sighed as another young girl got her request rejected by her mother. You honestly want to get out of the shop because it's all boring and stuffy. Among the all other dolls, you were different. You were alive.
Suddenly, a blonde man with long hair and blue eyes stopped by the glass window you were displayed in. You blushed as he inspected you closely, putting his hand below his chin as if he's considering on buying you. 'Is this it? Am I getting out?'
[Commission] GermanyxReader (school confessions)First request! 8D[Commission] GermanyxReader (school confessions) in Romance More Like This
I hope you guys enjoy the German fluff!
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"Ah~ the sweet smell of German air!" You giggled as you paced forward down the almost empty hallways.
It has been a year since you've left the country of Germany to study abroad in England. There you've met a nation by the name of Arthur Kirkland and the both of you became like family in an instant. You were always so intrigued by the Victorian period and all the other wonderful literature and rich history that England had so when you got a scholarship to study in England, you didn't even think twice.
You could still remember your chats with England that had Germany involved. You saw Germany, or Ludwig, as someone intimidating and strict but when England shoved all of those personal encounters with Germany, you felt your heart flutter at the innocence that you thought Germany never had.
"I guess I judged him wrongly he's actual
[APH] RomanoxReader [miles away] part 1[APH] RomanoxReader [miles away] part 1 in Romance More Like This
-Carnevale di Venezia-
Your heart was thumping so fast you could swear it was going out of your chest. Sure you've travelled before but there was this weird feel now that you're headed to Italy with your good friend, [bf/n]. You held on to your favorite plushie and pulled your baggage as you were about to board the plane. 'What's wrong with you _______!? You're just going to Italy . DAMN GIRL. YOU'RE GOING TO ITALY' you squealed inside, failing to calm down your raging adrenaline.
All is set and you and your friend leisurely sat in the first class cabin. Your friend kept glancing at you with a goofy grin, trying to hold in her squeals at the fact that you were in the first class cabin.
"I know what's in your mind you idiot . I'm dying inside of fangirling here." you murmured in a cute irritated tone as you buried your head behind your stuffed toy just like those tsundere anime characters in your favorite shows.
"Kyaaaa! I can't believe we're actually here! Wait un
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First RomanoxReader so be nice 83
and become one with the tomatoes,yes?
-With love, from Italy-
It was early in the morning when you scrambled to get yourself up from the warm comfort that is your blankets and your bed. With annoyance covering your face, you slammed your phone hard as to try to turn off the alarm that screeched to what seems like eternity.
"Just shut up already!" you grumpily hissed as you blindly searched for your fuzzy slippers.
You really did hate waking up so early in the morning but you couldn't resist on picking up your friend from the airport. It has been several days since she called you and complained about how time went so fast and she has to go back from Italy. You've heard so much good things about the said country from your best friend, it almost sounded like it was heaven on earth or something.
"Man she could be so overexcited sometimes " you giggled as you remembered how she spilled all her joy
[APH] RussiaxReader (near end)[APH] RussiaxReader (near end) in Romance More Like This
"I like watching everyone get rowdy.
I'm sure you know this, but it's vast, cold and snowy where I live
I've always been alone in such a place, so I really enjoy things like that"
Part I of the ending chapter
Gawd. Took me a whole day to get my brain to work
I promise the last one will be a better one :
[APH] RussiaxReader (the forgotten nation)[APH] RussiaxReader (the forgotten nation) in Romance More Like This
I got really inspired by the beautiful people who makes a *character*xReader stories!
Anyways.. this is my first shot in this kind of work
It was still late in the evening when you woke up from a bad dream. Memories that were blurred and distorted kept on haunting you for the past weeks now and you haven't been getting some decent sleep ever since. Trying to sweep some of the locks of curly dark brown hair from your face, you try to scramble through the room to find the light switch.
"OW!" there was a loud thud that spread across the room.
You had your face smacked against the cold ground of the floor. "What now? Can't I even stand up from my own bed and walk across this freezing floor without tripping on something?" You groaned as you tried to get yourself up again.
You were so far, successful in lighting up the room by turning on the lights. You didn't look too happy when you saw that it was j
[Trade] GermanyxOC (alter ego)Dark clouds started to move in above the streets of Berlin. The icy droplets of rain started to trickle down the old roofs of quaint houses that stood in line within the boundaries of the city; distant sounds of thunder echoed but remained ignored by the busy people walking down the wet pavements.[Trade] GermanyxOC (alter ego) in Romance More Like This
This sort of scene would always fascinate a young girl by the name of Akahana Honda, or better known as Celestial plains. Celestial watched the busy people from a small window where she placed both her hands down on the window pane and rested her head on both of them. Her long black hair dangled down until it reached her tiny feet which were half covered by the light blue kimono she was wearing.
A tint of light pink brushed to her cheeks as she saw Germany's reflection from the window. He was pacing back and forth near the chimney; a troubled look dominated his face.
"L-Ludwig are you alright?" she mumbled as she tried to move down from her tiny seat.
"J-Ja I'm fine." Germany quic
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 7 Why couldn't your love life be like a song by one of your favorite bands, The Cab? They had the prettiest love songs that put little fantasies in every girl's head of what love would be like, what their lives should turn out like.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 7 in Humor More Like This
You wanted a man to say, "I think you're from another world, and I couldn't love another girl, cause you make me feel like I'm intoxicated. No, I just don't want a pretty face, I wanna wake up next to your's each day. Baby, won't you be my saving grace?" It was cheesy and rhyming, but it's what every girl wants somewhere deep inside her heart.
Hopes of a happy life drained away from you second by second, the draining had started the very moment you awoke this morning, naked and married to a handsome manchild. You didn't hate Gilbert, not at all, he was actually one of the best friends you've ever had, but marriage with him wasn't how you imagined your life.
Prussia x Reader. While You Sleep. Gilbert ran his index finger down your soft, bare back. It seemed to have no imperfections that he could see with the naked eye. Smiling softly to himself, he once again trailed your spine to your neck. You let out a soft sigh in your sleep and started to shift.Prussia x Reader. While You Sleep. in Romance More Like This
He pulled his hand back as you turned over to face him, still asleep as you snuggled against his chest comfortably. So this is how we always end up in this position, the Prussian thought to himself with a smirk.
Gilbert carefully turned onto his back, moving you slightly so that you were laying your head on his chest while he wrapped one arm around your slim waist. This must be what heaven feels like, he mused mentally, too bad I'm going to hell.
The ceiling of the tan colored tent blocked out the winking stars in the sky, but through the thin material, he could barely make out the sliver of the white moon against a black velvet s
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 3 You held up the soft cloth dress to inspect it a bit closer. It had no straps and was made specially to push up your boobs for a tempting and large preview.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 3 in Humor More Like This
You let the dress fall back down to the bed and gazed at yourself in the full-body hotel mirror. A frumpy gray shirt covered your chest, the ends almost reaching down to the knees of your baggy jeans. In this outfit, you looked like you had no boobs, and no butt.
"(Name), the awesome me is going down to the bar," Gilbert yelled through your door while knocking obnoxiously, "if you're going to be seen with me, then you're going to have to at least try and look like a girl!"
That was it. You finally snapped.
You were tired of Gilbert constantly critisizing your clothes and unstyled hair. You liked to dress for comfort, and you wouldn't exactly be able to chase after the idiotic Prussian all day in high-heels, could you?
So he wanted to see
Prussia x Reader. Drunk."(Name)! The Awesome me is here to make your life complete!" Gilbert yelled, his words slurred due to the affect of all the alcohol he drank at the Valentine's day dance earlier. He spiked the punch, and got drunk off his own prank.Prussia x Reader. Drunk. in Humor More Like This
You flinched as Elizaveta opened her window that was beside your's and yelled for the albino to shut up quite loudly, smashing something inside of her dorm next door. You exhaled, trying to calm yourself, and resist the urge to join Elizaveta in screaming at the top of your lungs.
"(Name)! Lizzie's attacking me!" Gilbert yelped loudly, followed by more cursing in Hungarian.
You stormed to the window just as a frying pan flew from the Hungarian's window, it would've hit Gil if he hadn't of jumped from it's range quickly. "Go home!" You commanded the drunk Prussian.
"No! The Awesome Me loves you!" He yelled holding out his bare arms as if he
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -Epilouge.It was a sunny day with a slightly bitter breeze, as Germany usually does, and you were sitting crosslegged on the rough ground of your driveway. In front of you was your baby girl, though she wasn't much of a baby anymore. She was 4 years old, and ready to be sent off to school.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -Epilouge. in Romance More Like This
"Okay, remember your manners," you said, zipping up her heavy and quite fluffy coat, the sound it made was 'ziiiip' and your child enjoyed frequently unzipping it, and then zipping it again. It was an odd habit, but it kept her busy.
"Ja, ja." She nodded, her accent lightly sprinkled in German. She had your (color) hair and Gilbert's ruby red eyes. Her voice was high pitched and slightly squeaky, entirely too cute.
You managed a soft smile, despite the nervousness that you felt. You were sending your first child out to school, and before you know it, she'll be a teenager, and then she'll get married and move out. As an adult, you regret al
Denmark x Reader. Lego Princess. You were seriously at a loss for words.Denmark x Reader. Lego Princess. in Humor More Like This
"Cool, isn't it," Mathias asked, slinging a muscular arm over your shoulder, "it took me two weeks and a hell of a lot of legos."
As you gazed in wonder at the lego fortress towering over you, something that no one would ever dare to say to Mathias slipped out from your mouth, "You're a genius."
Somewhere, Norway is facepalming, and he doesn't know why.
"I know," he smiled cockily, grabbing your hand and pulling you inside his castle made of legos, "(name), do you know why I made this?"
You shook you head, thinking of how that question is totally stupid and unnecessary seeing as how obvious it is that you have no idea why he did it, "No clue."
Mathias smiled and sunk to one knee, a hand digging in the pocket of his jacket.
Your heart skipped a beat as he pul
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 8 This may be the scariest moment of your life.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 8 in Humor More Like This
Gilbert's queen sized bed was as intimidating as a Russian person with a big nose and a broken bottle of vodka. It was adorned with many comfortable looking pillows that probably held diseases of all types. The warm cover was rumpled with use, Gil probably hadn't of made his bed in years.
"(Name)?" Gil asked from the bathroom. He appeared around the corner, a toothbrush in one hand. "Why are you just standing there?"
You held up a hand towards him, clutching your favorite pillow in your other arm for dear life and comfort. "I need a moment..."
Since you and he were married, there was a need to act like it was purposeful. So you'd have to sleep with him in his bed where many women have probably slept happily before.
When you started working for Gil, you promised yourself that you'd never end up in his bed. You'd never end up as one of
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 1 "The awesome me loves you."Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 1 in Humor More Like This
Gilbert has whispered those words into a girl's ear a million times, each time it was a different girl. Each unlucky, drunken woman felt his alcohol scented breath hot on her skin, heard his mischevious, slurred laughs.
The girl that he was lying to tonight giggled drunkenly, slurring her own words, "Oh, Filbert, why are you so smooth and charming?"
For some unknown reason, now his name was Filbert, but he ignored it chuckled softly, running several kisses down the girl's neck, revelling in the sounds of her loud, over-exagerrated and obviously fake moans. "It's because I'm awesome." He answered simply, capturing her lips with his own.
You rolled your eyes at hearing the girl moan, "Oh, Filbert" for the 7th time. Her name was Haley, but Gil called her Hanna, just like he called the other girl
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 2"(Name), order me some beer." Gilbert commanded, crossing his arms in a childish manner, leaning back into the uncomfortable airplane seats.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 2 in Humor More Like This
"No." You answered flatly, your eyes glued to the game you played on your phone.
"But the awesome me is bored with this unawesome plane," he protested quite loudly, attracting curous and angry glances from other passengers nearby, "you could've at least gotten me a first-class seat so I can be away from all the unawesome people."
You sighed and sent a glare at him from the corner of your eye, "Just be happy I let you have the window seat. If I had it my way, you'd be strapped to the bottom of the plane." A wonderfully safisfying image entered your head of Gil screaming at the top of his lungs like a little girl while he dangled loosely at the end of a lazily tied rope, flying the through air like a scared little bird. You chuckled out loud at the thought, earning a confused look from the
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 14You weren't one to cuss like a sailor, but at the moment you were willing to make an exception. Curses directed towards Gilbert rang and bounced around in your mind, but on the outside you just sat silently in the passenger seat, fuming and seeming to thicken the air with your pure anger and emotions.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 14 in Humor More Like This
Perhaps you were over-reacting, but any girl would be angry if they found out that their husband was fake and that he was lying to you. The worst thing was that he did it so easily, Gilbert kissed and hugged you as if the marriage was real. He lied smoothly with no guilt ever shining in his eyes. That was the thing that made you angry the most, that he did it all so casually.
"Are you going to talk to me?" He asked, breaking the silence with his desperation laced words.
With your arms crossed over your chest in the universal sign of 'leave me alone' you kept your eyes on the road ahead through the windshield and said,
Gilbert x Reader - The Pub AccidentIt was Wednesday, and you were searching for someone to talk to. You were always alone; you were very shy and really sick of being alone all the time. But you knew you needed someone to talk to. You lived in a small apartment in the eastern part of Germany.Gilbert x Reader - The Pub Accident in Romance More Like This
After a long time of thinking a lot of nonsense, you decided to go to a pub. You never were and never did go to one of these kinds of pubs. Shyly, you got into the pub. Pushing the door open, you see it crowded with men. You really didn't like it even for a bit. In a place like this, only the workers were women. You sighed then thought: *I will never find the perfect one... I will be forever alone with my personally murderous feelings... Loneliness...*. You inhaled then smelled fetid odors of smoke and alcoholic beverages.
You heard extremely loud music and it was like living hell inside. You really had no idea why you still thought of staying there. Suddenly, you fell on the floor. A man fell on you; you figured there was a fight.
Prussia X Reader ~ Insane DreamYou are lying in your bed and thinking how awesome it would be, to live with the characters from Hetalia. Then you sigh. You know you have to go back to sleep, but you can't, because you feel that you have to cry. So you feel tears down your cheeks, not knowing, why you have to cry.Prussia X Reader ~ Insane Dream in Romance More Like This
It's like your head is giving the answer right know and you whisper: "Prussia, I love you". You stand up from your bed, grab a tissue and whip your tears away with it. You sob and slowly you move to your window to stare outside and thinking about your unnecessary life. "Why can't you be real?", you whisper, while you sob and cry further.
"Why can't make god my wish come true, only this time, please?!", you say, but nothing happened. Then you decide to go back in your bed, grab the iron cross, that you bought a few weeks ago and think again about your crush until you fall asleep.
You notice you are surrounded by darkness. You can't see anything, on
Prussia X Reader ~ Hard PartyYou woke up, sit up and look around. 'Damn, what happened yesterday?', you think to yourself. Actually you had a really hard party with Gilbert and Ludwig, but unfortunately you don't remember what happened.Prussia X Reader ~ Hard Party in Romance More Like This
You notice that someone lays in the bed, it is Gilbert. You sigh and watch at him. He is still sleeping. The room is a mess and there are a few beer bottles on the floor. Then he tries to say something while he is sleeping, but you don't understand him.
After that, you notice that something is different...you have no clothes on. You think: 'Hell no, I hope we didn't...'. Again you look to the prussian and you are curious now if he is naked too.
So you lay down again and look under the bedcover and notice that he is naked too. You look at his body and at his awesomeness. "Frau...what are you staring at my 5 meters?", you hear him saying and you shriek and squeak.
As fast as you can, you put down the bedcover again and stare in his eyes. He only smirks stupid and waits for a answer.
Prussia X Reader ~ Prussian FoodYou are invited to Prussia's home, actually in Germany's house, because they live together. You walk slowly to the house and you lost yourself in thinking about Prussia. He said that he wants to show you how good the meals of Prussia are. You are a bit nervous and exciting.Prussia X Reader ~ Prussian Food in Romance More Like This
A few minutes later you knock on his door. "Coming", you hear Gilbert scream. Then he opens the door and lets you in. "Is Ludwig here too?", you want to know and he replies: "No, he has to take care of some business"
"So, you want to proof me, that prussian food is good?", you ask him and he says: "Jep". Then he goes back to the kitchen and you sit down on the chair. You notice that on the table is standing a beautiful blue candle, which is shining and of course he didn't forget about the cutlery and the serviette.
10 minutes later he comes with the appetizer. You look at it and recognize it is a soup. "Ah Gilbert...what is this?", you ask him quiet. "Kesesesese~ It's called Kuttelsuppe" (or in english it would be t
PrussiaXInsane!Reader ~ The Life How It Should BeSince 3 years you are in a lunatic asylum, actually you love your life, because you see your crush and all your friends. They are always here, well not always, but very often. But only you see them. The doctors, who live with you in the asylum, try to make you normal, but they failed and gave up to heal you.PrussiaXInsane!Reader ~ The Life How It Should Be in Romance More Like This
You woke up in a white bed. It wasn't so soft, but you accustom with it. You sit up and stretch your body. Then you stand up and go in your bathroom. After a few minutes, you are ready for the day.
Only on Sunday the doctors allow you to go out, but of course not alone, and today was tuesday. You stand in the room and after a few minutes of thinking, you sit down on the bed, thinking of your crush from Hetalia. "Hy [Name]!", you heard a voice from behind you.
You turn around and see the handsome prussian with his prussian blue outfit. "GILBERT, you finally came". You run to him and hug you. "Hey, you are so turbulent today", the male person says to you and you nod and smile. He mak
Prussia X Reader - Now You Belong To MeYou are a small country in europe. It is ok for you, because you don't have so much stress, but the other countries ignores you. You often tried to impress them, but it was useless. So you actually have no ally, that makes you a little worry and sad.Prussia X Reader - Now You Belong To Me in Romance More Like This
You lay in your bed, thinking about your life and try to sleep. Soon you fall asleep, but 10 minutes later you hear a siren. Immidiately you sit up and one soldier of your country come in your bedroom and scream: "PRUSSIA IS HERE! WHAT SHOULD WE DO?"
You jump out of your bed and move into other clothes. Quickly you run to your soldiers and say: "So, I know its really late, but we have to fight for our country, right?" "Right", they all say in the same tone. "I know we can do it".
You try to make them brave and try to encouraged them, even you have doubts. A few days before, Austria called you and said something about that probably Prussia will attack you. You couldn't believe it, but nevertheless you made preparations.
After 15 minutes of
PrussiaXReader ~ EinsamkeitThough I look like I'm lecturing,PrussiaXReader ~ Einsamkeit in Drama More Like This
I'm actually just talking
It's not really...
At times my face may look grim,
But I'm actually just cold
Though I don't mind it...
You are on the battlefield and you tried to defend your home country Prussia. You love the leader, Gilbert Beilschmidt, and you swore him, that you always will be his servant and soldier. You feel cold, because it is snowing since hours.
I take pride in work that needs delicacy,
But my fingers are too big
Even if I'm said to be "generally adequate,"
I don't understand
You lay on the ground and thinking about the old times. You know that you would die soon, because your body is full of the red liquid. Every move hurt, so you decided before, not to move. You close your eyes and smile. You are alone and no one is there to help you.
I want to be found
Gilbert was often here for you and you knew his combat tactics, but unfortunately they failed. Yo
Prussia X Reader ~ Connecting CountriesYou are a medium-sized country in europe and your neighbours are prussia and poland. You live in the 18th century and you always want to live in peace. You are happy, but you know you have mighty enemies around you and you are very sure that they will not attack you.Prussia X Reader ~ Connecting Countries in Drama More Like This
You often try to kill the poverty of your folk, but a few people are still poor. Again, you sit on your desk and thinking about how to solve this problem. You sigh and notice that you have to built a new theatre to make the people happier.
Actually you don't have many soldiers in your country. Your Country exist now for 300 years and no one attacked you before, so why should you train more soldiers. You have a few of them, maybe 1.600 and you have 1.132.000 people in your land.
The other countries love you, because of your advanced technology and probably they think you have mighty weapons with high technology. You have to giggle a bit, if you think of that nonsense.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Timeskip by the awesome Gilbird ~~~~~~~~~~
PrussiaXSuicidal!Reader~Life Is Too Hard To HandleNow you stand here...on a high rise building. It is a sunny saturday day. You look down and see people on the street and driving cars. You sigh. All started with a fight with your parents. They hate you since you were born. You have not many friends, but you have a crush on Gilbert, but what does that matter.PrussiaXSuicidal!Reader~Life Is Too Hard To Handle in Romance More Like This
He doesn't feel the same way like you, you think so. You never had a boyfriend and you have always do things on your own. Your parents doesn't help you, they only want something from you. Actually you have to do everything, but you know, if you jump down from here, everything would be better. You look at your phone...no message. So no one cares about you and you start to cry.
Ludwig and his brother Gilbert watching TV. "Now are the breaking news. A girl is standing on a high rise building and try to jump", the presenter says. Gilbert jumps from the couch and screams: "Thats [Name]" "Now calm down, Bruder", Ludwig answers. "I can't calm down, she is in th
Hetaoni - Prussia X Reader ~ Dark MirrorYou sit in your bed and have a bad mood, because you always have to push through the other people and you hate that. Everyone tells you, what you have to do and what is not allowed. Even if you do the right thing, people yell at you. Actually you don't know why, but probably you just have bad luck.Hetaoni - Prussia X Reader ~ Dark Mirror in Drama More Like This
And that since years and you don't like to live your life anymore. You have no friends, just your school/job and your laptop/computer. You sometimes think about to kill yourself and you sometimes try it, but you always fail.
'For what I am here? No one needs me. Everybody hates me, I have no friends. For what I am here then? Why can't I die?', that are your thought everyday. You stand up and go to the mirror to watch yourself.
'Am I so disgusting? Or am I ugly? Or could it be that I am not normal? Or are the others insane?', you think and watch in the mirror. It shows your mirror image, well what else should it shows you?
But today you finally tell yourself, that you will make it. You will j
Hasty (PrussiaXReader)The gentle wind ruffled some of your soft hair from your forehead. The book you'd been so engrossed in was resting on your stomach. The sunlight that filtered through the leaves created warm criss-cross patterns on your arms, that shifted every next moment.Hasty (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
Your breath was as even as the ticking of a watch, perfectly balanced as you snored away gently. The comfortableness of the afternoon had sneaked up on you and had covered you with a light blanket of peaceful sleep.
Cue the quiet-destroyer. Gilbert smirked as he hovered over your figure, his lips ghosting over yours. He pressed his lips fervently against yours, tracing yours with his tongue.
Still groggy from the doze, you blinked your eyes to see the Prussian kissing you. When he saw your (e/c) orbs glare at him he pulled back a bit, still pressing his frame close to yours.
"......Hey frau." Your eyes widened at his blasé greeting. "Get the hell off of me." You threatened, your expression dark.
He merely smirked and shook his head.
Pure pt.3 (Demon PrussiaXReader)“Und zhis is zhe front room!” Gilbert exclaimed, taking you through the umpteenth room. His enthusiasm didn’t ever dwindle, in fact he seemed to get more and more excited with every step he took.Pure pt.3 (Demon PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Your home really is big....” you murmured in appreciation, your gaze raking over the many paintings on the walls, the plush carpets cushioning your bare feet nicely. Gilbert bit his tongue, holding back the suggestive innuendo that ran across his mind. Something about the way you said ‘HIS home’ bothered him a bit though.
“It’s your home too you know.” He said softly, taking your hand in his and looking you earnestly in the eye. “Ri-right!”
He grinned and leaned in for a chaste kiss, but froze. Hold it Gilbo! His mind screamed, you don’t even know if she’d like something like that!.... Even if she is adorable, hold yourself back!
Gulping, he turned away with a red face. You tilted your head in question, not kn
New Years (PrussiaXReader)It was New Years eve and you’d agreed (foolishly) to let your boyfriend invite his two friends over for the celebration. He’d promised it would be fun and said the more the merrier, but still! Well, it was your own fault for allowing it and besides, they’d probably get too drunk and pass out anyway.New Years (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
You were just finishing up in the kitchen, the red apron that was tied around your neck bearing the brunt of the traces of ingredients. Gilbert was ‘helping’ too by sneaking a taste of whichever nibbly things you created and telling you how awesome they were no matter how many times he got clobbered by the various skillets that were lying around.
He cheered when he heard the doorbell ring and ran off to get tackled by his friends. After greeting each other loudly, they swaggered into the room, completing their Bad Touch Trio, as they called themselves, with identical smirks on their faces.
“Hola chica, I hope you’re going to take as much care of us
Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)Gilbert groaned, his temperature feverish as he tossed in his bed. “N-nein!” He muttered, biting his lip.Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
In the throngs of his dream he was staring at your bloodied body in despair, tears running down his face. He heard a sound behind him and spun around, hoping to see the perpetrator. The shape slipped out of his sight around the corner and Gilbert stood up after gently putting down your body, chasing after it.
Rage the sole thing on his mind, he pushed his legs to go at a near inhuman speed.
Franctically searching for it, he skidded on the landing, starting to sprint down the steps.
As he wasn’t paying attention to his footing, he yelped when his foot trod on air. Lurching forward, Gilbert sat bolt upright in his bed, panting heavily. As he tried to calm his breathing he blinked at the alarm clock.
Well that was lucky at least, it was set to go off in five minutes. Quickly he turned it off and lay back down, snuggling into your back.
He needed some reassurance that
How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader)You were over at a certain albino's place, kicking his arse at video-games. Which he would of course always deny but claiming you had distracted him somehow. And you were truthfully. Gilbert'd had his eye on you ever since you'd turned into the young woman you were, but he'd always harboured feelings for you.How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
It was only then that he realised his childish crush on you was turning into a full-blown first love. And he was worried to death about you at the moment.
You'd just started working out at the nearby gym, which he also happened to frequent. In fact he was the one that had recommended it to you. But he heard the others talking about you in the changing rooms.
He frowned just remembering the blissful expressions on their faces.
"She was like totally cute! Hey, d'ya think you could help me out with the new, big weights?" Alfred asked his friend Mathias loudly. He shook his head. "No way man! That's what I was going to do!"
Gilbert growled as he lifted his shirt over his head, making
Pure pt.1 (Demon PrussiaXReader)The mayor kicked at the ground as he waited under the bough of the cathedral, shivering as he watched his breath tumble into the air in the form of clouds. Jumping at an owl’s cooing hoot, he sighed at himself. Why had he made a deal with a demon to begin with? The white-haired devil that had offered his help to build the cathedral had finished his part of the bargain and now he had to pay up.Pure pt.1 (Demon PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
All he had as a lead to what the demon wanted in return was what he’d said when he’d closed the deal. “Vhatever my eye falls on zhat makes my stone heart pound.” The mayor, thinking that there was nothing that could make his heart pound, shook on it and the huge cathedral was erected in three days on the dot.
“So, vhat have you got to offer me?” The demon asked, appearing behind the stout man with an expectant smirk. As he knew would happen, the man jumped and clutched his heart. “Please don’t do that to me again.” He muttered under his
Watching you watch him (DenmarkXReaderXPrussia)Requested by PurpleFlowerRibbonsWatching you watch him (DenmarkXReaderXPrussia) in Romance More Like This
I hope you all enjoy
Who do you pick?
I love you
From the bottom of my heart
And that's not gonna' change
But things look grim
When I am watching you watch him
This party rocked! Denmark had invited you, and of course you had agreed. You were hoping that a certain albino would be there
Denmark blushed. It was a fairly out-of-character action, but a certain girl had captured his heart. There was something in your beautiful smile and shining eyes that always made him happy to be around you. You'd been friends for years, and he had slowly developed a crush on you.
You had no idea, of course. Your mind was fixed on ruby eyes, not his blue. About what it would feel like to run your hands through smooth, snowy hair, rather than spiky blond. Yes. Unfortunately, Prussia had captured your heart.
Denmark was always by your side, always smiling, always making you laugh, always having a listening ear for you. You thought of him as your brother, your closest f
Pure pt.2 (Demon PrussiaXReader)The mayor paced around fretfully once more, waiting for all the people of the town to amass the next day. He’d have to go about this carefully, after all accusing someone of being branded by a demon could be quite a touchy subject, but then the most of them already knew of the predicament he was in.Pure pt.2 (Demon PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
Again, he’d asked for the women to line up but all of them this time, excluding the ones the demon had disapproved of previously. Even the servants were present, nervously swaying as the mayor came to a halt in front of them, you in their ranks. You’d followed after your mistresses coach, not that she needed one as the town square was easily within walking distance.
“Now I’m sure you’re all aware why you’re here. The demon who helped build this church marked one of you. I don’t know who and that’s what we’re going to find out.” His shaking voice had evened out at the end, but he still looked a little pale as he quailed in his
The scramble for the radiator (PrussiaXReader)You groaned, pressing yourself against the radiator. Why did it have to be so cold? Shivering, you sunk lower, pressing your back against the hot surface and closed your eyes.The scramble for the radiator (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hey! Frau!” You heard and you growled under your breath. “Quit hogging the warmth!” Gilbert complained. You saw him frowning at you when you cracked one eye open. “No. It’s mine.” You retorted, lifting your arms up to place them around the radiator possessively.
He glared at you, sitting on his haunches next to you. “C’mon frau, sharing is caring.” You shook your head fervently and bared your teeth at him. “Hell no!” After sighing once, he smirked maliciously at you.
Narrowing your eyes at him, you shrunk back as he advanced, tickling your sides. “No! Stop! Please!” You managed to cry out, squirming under his grasp. You managed to kick him several times, but he merely coughed and carried on with his torture.
Pure pt.8 (Demon PrussiaXReader)Gilbert’s ruby eyes widened in shock. “She’s gone...?!” he echoed, staring in disbelief at his distraught Spanish friend. “Si! I-it just happened so fast! I left her for a moment and suddenly she was outside with this strange, cloaked guy and-“ The brunette stopped, knowing that if he told Gilbert what had happened before you were taken, his wrath would be invoked.Pure pt.8 (Demon PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
“And?!” The fuming albino repeated in anticipation, his eyes narrowed to mere slits. “The guy kissed her.” Antonio told him in a small voice, dreading what his reaction would be. Actually he’d handled it rather well; he only blew away one wall.
“What ‘appened zhen?” Francis asked, Gilbert being too enraged to form a coherent sentence that didn’t involve colourful language. “Well she sort of collapsed after that, kind of like all her energy left her or something-“
“Laurinaitis.” Gilbert interrupted with a d
He+She=We [Prussia x Reader]She was the best thing that had ever happened to him. Not that he'd ever admit it. There was only a small problem, the only reason she wouldn't become smitten with his incredibly sexy awesomeness.He+She=We [Prussia x Reader] in Romance More Like This
She was married.
And not just to anyone, but to Ivan Braginski. That is, the tall Russian man that scares and intimidates every living thing within ten feet of him. The guy that promised he'd kill Gilbert if he came within two feet of his wife ever again.
It was kind of a problem.
Because he was hopelessly, irreversibly, and madly in love with this little lady.
Again, not that he'd ever admit it.
Slamming down his sixth beer on the bar counter, he began to laugh outright. Why was he even upset? He was awesome! And alone, but awesomely alone! Right, he didn't need some girl to 'complete' him or whatever, because well, he's awesome!
He immediately began choking on the air. After a moment, he regained his ability to speak. "Oh, hey _____, what's up?" His voice was
(2) He+She=We [Prussia x Reader]Waking up that morning, Gilbert wondered if he was still dreaming. He woke up before she did, at the crack of dawn, like always. It was an unbreakable habit from his soldier days. For once, though, he didn't mind being up early. This time, the girl he loved was wrapped around him like a blanket. Resting her head on his chest, she was finally breathing easy after a night of tears.(2) He+She=We [Prussia x Reader] in Romance More Like This
Speaking of which, Ivan had never came back that night. A few hours after they had arrived, she had received a call from the hospital, confirming her worst fears. The tears really started pouring like a waterfall, then.
And while Gilbert was remarkably more sober than before (the cold air might have helped on the walk home), he still couldn't really think straight. He may have kissed her here or there, but he couldn't really remember, and she was so ridden with grief, he doubted that she noticed too. Which is awesome sort of.
It would be more awesome if he could just kiss her, and you know, they'd
No Means...No? [PrussiaxReader]"No."No Means...No? [PrussiaxReader] in Romance More Like This
"I'm sorry, what was that? I don't think the Awesome Me heard you right. It sounded like you said-"
"...So, you're saying no."
"It's a yes?!"
"No, it's a no. I was saying yes to your no."
"Vait, so what does-"
"That means I'm not going out with you. I decline."
"Vat?! How could you say no to the Awesome Me?!" The arrogant albino man was sincerely shocked.
I didn't care. "Quite easily, actually."
"B-but, I'm awesome!"
"Is that supposed to change my mind?"
"Too bad. Still a no."
"Vell, vhy not!?"
"Because I've watched you go through girls then throw them away like used gum. I refuse to be your next victim." Maybe that was a little harsh, but oh well. He wanted honesty, I'll give him honesty.
He stood there for a minute, completely silent for once in his life.
"Anyway," I secured my purse around my shoulder and sighed, turning to leave. "Tell Ludwig I'll drop off the pictures he wanted tomorrow."
"Yeah, of the world conference meeting. I
Curl Up and Die [PrussiaxReader] "Prussia!" I screeched, hitting the floor of the cell hard, arms outstretched towards his bleeding body. Gathering him up in my arms, I rested his head on my lap. Tears spilt down my cheeks in horror, dripping onto his sickly pale skin. The glistening tears mixed with the dried blood on his forehead, giving the liquid a pinkish tint. "Gil, oh, Gilbert." I sobbed, "What has he done to you?"Curl Up and Die [PrussiaxReader] in Romance More Like This
"Pretty unawesome, huh?" Gilbert's red eyes were staring up at me, a contentment in them that scared me more than seeing his bruised and beaten body. It was the eyes of a man about to die, content just to see his lover one last time.
"Don't worry," I tried to steel myself, to be strong, to give him a reason to live. "I'll fix you up. Just-just, don't-"
His bony fingers tenderly touched the side of my cheek, making the words catch in my throat. "You're really here..." He whispered in awe, unable to t
See You Soon (Decidedly) [PrussiaxReader]I saw him in the corner of the room, drinking and laughing at some joke he just told. Just from first glance, I could tell he was obnoxious, arrogant, rude, and inconsiderate of everyone but himself.See You Soon (Decidedly) [PrussiaxReader] in Romance More Like This
But besides all these things, he looked confident. Like he knew what he was doing there tonight, unlike myself. The lonely girl sitting at the bar, all dressed up with nowhere to go. Such an old cliché, but nothing else seemed to fit me better.
Taking a sip of the alcohol I ordered did nothing to ease the pain. I decided I needed more.
Before that, though, the man I spotted the moment I walked into the bar was now sauntering towards me, beer in hand. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his buddies hollering at him, giving him a thumbs up.
They were drunk. He didn't seem to be as affected.
"Yo, what's a pretty lady like you doing here all alone? Looks like you could use some awesome company." He said it in a way that suggested he knew I couldn't say no.
He was right.
Love is Noticing the Little Things (Alfredxreader)Love isLove is Noticing the Little Things (Alfredxreader) in Romance More Like This
Noticing the little things.
Work sucks. Getting home that evening, I wanted nothing more than to crawl into the bathroom and take a long, hot bath, then climb into bed and lay there until sleep overtook me. No more thinking, just relaxing.
But no, of course that didn't happen. My super-hyper boyfriend decided to show up on this evening of all evenings, and declare a "movie night" without asking for my input. I didn't have the heart to throw him out once he threw those puppy dog eyes my way.
Pinching the bridge of my nose, I stepped aside to let him in. Well, maybe I could still get that bath in after he left...
"Aww, baby, what's wrong?" I shut the door behind me after Alfred walked in. He quickly set the movies on the table to free his arms then came over to hug me. He held me loosely at arms length, concern shining in his blue eyes. "You can tell me. I am a hero, after all."
"No, I'm fine." I dismissed him, deciding it was better just to let it go. Work
I Hate to Love You [PrussiaxReader] Ch.1I am in love with Gilbert Beilschmidt.I Hate to Love You [PrussiaxReader] Ch.1 in Romance More Like This
This is a serious problem.
The man who would rather be burned with fire than commit to a serious relationship. The man who flirts with random girls. The man who gets drunk every other night. The man who hangs out with a French pervert, and a clueless Spaniard with an unusual love for children. The man who has an ego so big, I'm surprised the world can contain it.
That is the man I fell in love with.
Dear Lord, where have I gone wrong?
I should've noticed earlier. The little signs should have clued me in; the butterflies, warm cheeks, and giddy feelings should've given me a warning. A chance to run, and never look back.
Yet, I didn't. I ignored the warnings, and just assumed it was nothing. That those signs were merely me reacting to the fact that he was an attractive male, and not anything deeper.
Now I'm paying for it. I'm in love with a man who I doubt will ever return my feelings, and even if he does, how long will he stay? I've seen him 'fall
I Hate to Love You [PrussiaxReader] Ch.2Chapter Two:I Hate to Love You [PrussiaxReader] Ch.2 in Romance More Like This
"Iggy, I've messed up."
"I told you not to call me that." His voice over the receiver was less than pleasant, but that really never changed.
"Arthur," I whined into the phone, turning over in bed so that my back was facing the door. "Seriously, listen to me. I did something stupid last night."
Awkward pause. "U-um, I hope you at least used p-protection..."
He may as well have just poured gasoline on my face, then set it aflame.
"What kind of girl do you think I am?!" I couldn't stop myself from shrieking into the phone, but quickly calmed myself down. "Not that kind of mistake, Arthur." I sighed, rolling over so that I was facing the ceiling. "But pretty darn close." I added as an afterthought.
"Well, out with it, then." Arthur demanded impatiently, "I do have other things to attend to, people to see, you know."
I knew that was a filthy lie, considering the fact that he lived in 'splendid isolation', but decided not to call him out on it.
I took a deep breath, tryin
Awkward (PrussiaxReader)"(Nickname)! Oi, (Nickname)!" You turned around to the Prussian.Awkward (PrussiaxReader) in Romance More Like This
"What?" He looked at his feet and muttered something.
"Gil, I can't hear you. Speak louder please?"
"I said, do you want to hang out with me?!" You shrugged.
"Sure, why not?" He smirked and did a mini celebration.
"Okay, how about tomorrow afternoon?" Gilbert handed you a piece of paper and ran off cheering loudly.
"Gilbert! Wait, I don't have a car yet!!!" You sighed and smiled. You'll get to your best friend's house somehow.
You knocked on the door. "Hey, Gil! It's hot outside, let me in!" The door swung open revealing a flustered-looking Gilbert.
"Hi, (Nickname)." He stepped aside to let you in. "What's up?" He asked.
"The ceiling of your house." Gilbert grinned.
"Nice one, but seriously, how are you?"
"I'm fine I guess..." You walked inside the living room and glanced around. He followed behind.
"How is it? Pretty awesome, right?" You nodded.
"Yeah, but now I realized I've never been in your house before f
Chocolate and the Kitchen (SwitzerlandxReader)"Please?"Chocolate and the Kitchen (SwitzerlandxReader) in Romance More Like This
"I wanna try it though!"
"This one is for Lilli!"
You pouted and reached for the box of chocolate again.
He raised it even higher and gave you a stern glare. You began to hit his chest. "Vash~!" He sighed exasperatedly.
"Look, (Name), I'll make you some chocolate when I come back so-"
"Yay~!" You stopped pounding and hugged him. "Thank you Vashy~"
"V-Vashy?" The Swiss facepalmed and headed towards the door. "I'll be back soon. Don't destroy my house while I'm gone." You nodded as he shut the door.
"Bye Vashy~!" You yelled.
A few seconds passed and you got bored. You headed to his kitchen and raided the refrigerator. You opened some of the cabinets and in one of them you found cake mix! You smiled.
"I'll bake a cake for Vashy!"
Vash entered the house. A strange smell emitted from the kitchen.
"Name..." He ran inside the kitchen to find cake mix splattered all over the place!
There you were, dragging a mop around trying to cl
Tsunderes Everywhere (EnglandxTsundere!Reader)You were practically the Queen of Tsundere and Rejection.Tsunderes Everywhere (EnglandxTsundere!Reader) in Romance More Like This
You've rejected so many of your admirers, there was basically no one to reject anymore!
Except for one boy.
A British lad named Arthur Kirkland.
You would see him in all your classes, yet he would never approach you nor look your way! It was like he was ignoring you!
"Fine by me," You thought, "It's not like I like him or anything...right?"
Then one day everything changed.
You were late for class and was sprinting down the halls.
"Hey, you! Don't run in the halls!" You accidentally tripped over your own feet and paper flew everywhere!
"Ah! My homework!" You cried. The bell rang, indicating homeroom had ended and first period started. You scrambled around gathering your notes when a hand stopped you.
"Geez, I told you not to run in the halls (Name)..." You looked up to see the face of Arthur Kirkland.
"Well I was late for class and-" He shushed you.
"Would it matter? You would end up late either way, correct?"
"I guess..." Arthur
CanadaxReader (Fluff!!)Matthew poured maple syrup into a bowl and grabbed a bowl full of popcorn. He set those on the table in front of the couch and TV. Then Matthew went to make two cups of hot chocolate. It was a chilly Winter morning, and you were coming over to hang out.CanadaxReader (Fluff!!) in Romance More Like This
A soft knock snapped the Canadian out of his thoughts. He went to open the door, but before he could he tripped over his pet Polar Bear! He fell with a loud crash.
"M-Matthew?! Are you okay?!" You called from outside, worried.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine (Name)..." He got up, told Kumajirou sorry (while calling it the wrong name), and opened the door.
Purple eyes met (e/c) ones.
"Hi Mattie!" You said and gave him a hug. The Canadian blushed and hugged back.
"Hello (Name)..." You took off your shoes and Matthew led you to the living room.
"Thanks for coming over on such a cold day (Nickname)."
You smiled. "No problem! I love hanging out with you anyway!" The two of you sat down on the couch after Matthew put in a DVD to watch. Both of you sipped h
Sunflowers (RussiaxReader)You were in the middle of watering your sunflowers when you heard some footsteps.Sunflowers (RussiaxReader) in Romance More Like This
You glanced around. "That's strange. No one usually comes here, so..." You shrugged and continued to give water to the tall plants.
"This sunflower field is yours?" You heard someone ask. Your head snapped towards the voice and found a guy as tall as the flowers wearing a scarf.
'A scarf in Summer? Doesn't he get hot?' You snapped out of your thoughts and replied "Yes. I help my parents maintain it." You smiled at him. "My name is (Full Name), you?"
"Ivan Braginski." You nodded.
"Nice to meet you! Ivan, would you like to help me water the rest of the field?" You held up your back-up watering can. "You don't have to do it though."
For some reason he looked around nervously before saying "Yes."
"Thank you so much!" You pointed to a row and said "You can water that area. I'll finish this section first. Also, if you run out of water, the well is over there." The well was located near your house. Ivan nodded a
Names (IcelandxReader)You blinked and poked the Icelandic.Names (IcelandxReader) in Romance More Like This
"Hey, Emmy~ Why do you have such a weird name?" He glared at you.
"Don't call me that. What about your name, (Full Name)?" You pouted.
"Nothing's wrong with my name!"
"Nothing is wrong with my name either."
"But it's Emil Steilsson! That's just..." He shrugged.
"So?" He crossed his arms as you did too.
"Wh-whatever! It's not like...I...like it...or anything..." He turned to look at you.
"Hm?" You blushed and held out your arms.
"Can I hug you?" He almost fell on the floor.
"Wh-where did that idea come from?!" You didn't notice the blush on his face. Instead you crossed your arms again.
"I just...never mind!" You ran out of the room and plopped on your bed. "That was a stupid move..."
"No it wasn't." Two arms encircled your waist and a head buried itself into your neck. "I'm sorry. I like you but I don't know how to express it. It's okay if you don't feel the same-" You cut him off by kissing his forehead.
"I-I like you too Emil." Then you whispered,
You Belong With Me (SpainxReader)"(g/n) is upset again..." Antonio said.You Belong With Me (SpainxReader) in Romance More Like This
"What's wrong this time?" You asked.
"Well," Antonio began to tell you, but all of a sudden the call was cut off! "Sorry, (Name)! Anyways, (g/n) is mad at my joke."
"She doesn't understand your humor, does she?" You questioned bluntly. Antonio laughed.
"I guess not!"
It was a Tuesday night, and what were you doing? Sitting on your bed, chatting with Antonio over the phone.
"(g/n) doesn't like the kind of music I listen to. She says I should listen to (d/s) more instead of (p/s)." Antonio said. You gasped.
"(p/s) is amazing though! Can't she respect what you listen to?"
"I don't know...thanks for talking to me though, (Name)!"
"You're welcome. Call me if you need someone to talk to, okay?"
"I will. See you at school tomorrow, (Name)!"
(g/n) wore really short skirts and V-necks, while you wore normal jeans and T-shirts. She's the cheer captain and you're in Orchestra. You wish Antonio would open his eyes and see that (g/n) just wan