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“Man, what the heck's up with everybody. I'm starting to hate even coming here for missions. Everyone's always drunk now.” Lucy stepped over one of the inebriated club members and tried to make her way to the bulletin board without stepping on anyone. “Seriously, what's everyone's problem? They need to get a grip.”
“Yeah I know, it's gotten pretty bad lately.” Natsu wrinkled his nose at the strong smell of alcohol that filled the air. “I guess this is just what happens when people get bored.”
“Bored huh? I think I have an idea, just you wait, this is going to be awesome.” Chuckling mischievously, happy flew to the tallest place in the guild. “Hey. Listen up you drunks. I, Happy, have an idea that's gonna knock your socks off.”
“H-Happy, what are you doing up there?” Immediately worried for Happy's safety, Natsu plead for him to get down. “Get down before you get in trouble or hurt yoursel
What's in My Mouth? France X ReaderWhat's in My Mouth? France X Reader in Romance More Like This
"I don't want to put that in my mouth, it looks slimy, nasty, and just not right at all. It's not going to happen so just forget about it." You moved away from the approaching fork, shutting your mouth tight and crossing your arms.
"Oh come on now, it's not so bad. Your hurting me, not wanting to try my cooking." France began poking you on the side of the mouth with the fork. "Now open wide ma chérie, I promise you will like it."
You looked over at the escargot he was trying so desperately to get you to eat, it wiggled, popping it's head out of its shell.. "It's still alive France, I'm not eating something alive." You scrunched up your face, now even more grossed out by the idea than you were before.
France looked like he was trying not to crack up. "Alive, that can't be right, he should be dead." He looked at the mollusc. "Oh, so he is, I suppose they missed one. Good thing you didn't eat it after all." He just shrugged it off and handed the snail to a wait
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"God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.
"Well I'm sorry, I can't help it if I'm easily scared." You squeezed his hand tighter. "Maybe you're not doing a very good job of making me feel safe."
"Oh is that so? Well then maybe I should carry you through the rest of the house with you blindfolded then. Or perhaps I should punch the little robots as they pop up at you hmm?"
Taming the Beast Scotland X ReaderTaming the Beast Scotland X Reader in Romance More Like This
"I hope you're ready for this, she can be pretty intimidating you know. But don't get your hopes too awful high either, like I said before, she's a really shy one that girl. So we'll just have to wait and see. I did bring her favorite food though, so hopefully she'll come out today." Scotland had you out in the middle of the Loch Ness, in a very small boat. It looked like it may start pouring down rain at any minute. "She does love this kind of weather you know, makes it harder for people to spot her." He pulled some rather stinky cheese from a barrel he'd brought aboard the boat. "It's Vieux Boulogne, one of the stinkiest cheeses in the world. But it's Nessie's favorite. She should be able to smell it no matter where she is."
"I don't doubt it, that stuff smells awful." You covered your nose with your hand and scrunched up your face in disgust.
"I know it. I don't know what would make a lovely sea serpent like her like such a pungent cheese. Oh that m
Just Try It Romano X ReaderJust Try It Romano X Reader in Romance More Like This
Romano sat impatiently at your kitchen table, trying desperately to figure out what you were cooking using nothing but his sense smell. "Is it almost done? Im-a really hungry you know, and it smells really good." He stood from the table and tried to peek over your shoulder.
"No peeking it's a surprise and it's finished anyway, now go sit down." You placed the finished dish on the table and lifted the lid. Steam filled with the aroma of fresh vegetables filled the room. You scooped a bit on to Romano's plate. He just stared at it.
"It has potatoes in it, and cheese too. It's not even close to being Italian. I can't eat this. You know I only eat Italian food." He dropped his head to the table and whimpered.
"You don't like my cooking?" You pretended to be hurt and offended. "I worked so hard on it too. I guess I can make you some spaghetti, lasagna, ravioli or some kinda of pasta... again." You let out a sigh.
"No, no, your cooking's-a great! I'm sorry."
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven GreeceHetalia Seven Minutes in heaven Greece in Romance More Like This
You pull a stuffed kitten out of the hat. "Oh my god, it's so cute, can I please keep it?" No one answered you. "I'll take that as a yes, but who's is this?" Romano threw a tomato at Greece, waking him up.
"Hmm, what I miss?" Greece rubbed his eyes and stretched. "Oh, you have my gift I forgot what that means " He stood there with a confused smile on his sleepy face.
"Oh come on man, really? Take the girl to the closet already." America pushed you two into the closet and locked the door. "Now don't fall asleep on her ok?"
"But it's so cozy in here, and dark too." Greece yawned and cuddled into your lap. "Would you like to take a nap with me?" He laid his head in your lap and wrapped his arms around your waist. "Your very comfortable "____", I could sleep on you easily."
You ran your fingers through his messy brown hair and smiled."I think you could sleep anywhere, but thank you."
He tugged at your shirt like a child. "Would you like to lay down with me?" He seemed to b
Fairy Tail Seven Minutes in Heaven LokeFairy Tail Seven Minutes in Heaven Loke in Romance More Like This
Happy marched back and forth on the bar counter, waiting for everyone to assemble. “Okay everyone, prepare yourselves. This game is my idea, so I want it to be totally fun for everyone.” He stopped his march and leaned up against a large ice bucket that now held all the items. “Since this is way too heavy for me to move, I've assigned everyone a number. Number one, come on up!”
You looked down at your little slip of paper, you were number one. “Well, it looks like I get to go first.” A little nervous about being the first player, you quickly walked up to Happy and handed him the small piece of paper. Trying to make your time in the spotlight as short as possible, you grabbed a pair of thin glasses from the top of the pile. “Loke, I have your glasses. Now come on.”
A few of the other female players sighed and whimpered at your announcement. You were half way to the ale cellar before Loke even moved. “Hey,
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven AmericaHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven America in Romance More Like This
You pull out a piece of cheese from the hat. "Yeah this is creative, who's is this?"
"Dude that's totally mine!" America throws the hat at Ukraine, picks you up and locks you two inside the dark closet. "Man, we totally lucked out getting each other huh?" He plopped down on the floor with you still in his arms.
"I guess so, I mean I really wasn't interested in playing, but getting you makes it a little better." You liked America, but there was no way you were just going to out and tell him that.
"A little better? Come on now "_____" You've hurt my feelings… I'm the best, the hero! I'm really glad you picked me, I wouldn't want to be stuck in a dark, cramped closet with anyone else." America snuggled you tight and nuzzled you on the neck. "Besides, I know you like me… Italy told me. He couldn't keep a secret if his life depended on it."
"I have no idea what you're talking about, I never told Italy anything like that…" You were blushing now.
"Really? Because he said that you had
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven RussiaHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Russia in Romance More Like This
You pull a white flower petal from the hat. "Oh, this is beautiful, who's is this?"
"That would be mine" Everyone but you stiffens at the familiar sound of Russia's voice.
"Who the heck invited Him man? He creeps the mess outa me!" America backed away from you two dropping the hat in the process.
"Ahh, you did, I got your invitation in the mail." Russia smiled at you sweetly, taking your hand and led you to the closet. Ukraine locked the door for you because America wouldn't go near it.
"I am not liking the dark very much." Russia held you close to him as if looking for comfort.
"It's not so bad" You said digging in your pocket for your iPod. Finding it you turned it on and used it for light. "There, is that better?"
"Yes, thank you, "Russia let you go. "Oh you are so krasivaja, I never noticed before now. I knew you were sweet but…" Russia slowly touched your face, as if trying not to scare you. ""_______" are you afraid of me, like everyone else?" You had never been afraid of
Surprise Portrait Korea X ReaderSurprise Portrait Korea X Reader in Romance More Like This
You walked through the brightly lit hallways of a prestigious art gallery hand in hand with Korea. Some of the things people claimed to be art looked like what got stuck in your garbage disposal, while other pieces you could hardly believe were created by human hands. You stopped and stared at a particularly strange piece of art. Korea looked a little worried. "Are you enjoying yourself? You haven't said very much."
"Of course I am. I was just wondering how a bunch of coat hangers glued together in no particular order is art." You laughed. "But I guess beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Still, I'm pretty sure I made a house out of popsicle sticks just like this in first grade."
Korea nodded. "I agree, some of this is new age, or abstract art. I don't really like it though." He scratched the back of his head. "Can I show you my favorite piece in the gallery? I really think you'll like it. I promise it has nothing to do with coat hangers, popsicle sticks, o
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 12King Ludwig sighed again. It was the first time he HADN'T gotten what he wanted. When he first saw (your name) sprawled on the ground in a heap, he thought maybe..he'd found his true love. He didn't know why a king with high standards as he would fall for her, but he just did. Only to discover..she was either married or in love with his own brother. He was angry.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 12 in Romance More Like This
He thought about what he'd done that caused her to get away from his grasp. Looking at the bottle in his hand and frowned.
"I shouldn't have drunk you." he said the the half-empty filled bottle of beer. He remembered when his brother used to drink with him. They would laugh a lot, and sometimes go a little overboard. Then suddenly it all stopped. Gilbert gave up the throne, and let Ludwig run the kingdom to take off and live another life,which he ended up happily marrying (your name) and having a child, but of course the king didn't know that. He was heartbroken, and upset. If only (your name) wasn't married..maybe she would h
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 14Being civil about everything wasn't an option. Gilbert had to bribe, steal, and nearly gut his way to finding a boat that would take them back to their old town. People were saying that once a ship came into town, it was never allowed to leave in cause the king's apparent 'wife' somehow found a way on and escaped. What the unfortunate king didn't know what (Your name) had already left, and was now returning.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 14 in General Fiction More Like This
Gilbert watched (Your name) pack the rest of her things, before taking them to the train station. They had already said goodbies to their children at (Your name)'s mothers-of course (Your name) could hardly live it down, but she knew her children would be strong.
She sat quietly on the train, writing letters she was already going to send her mother, while Gilbert slept quietly, holding her close without even knowing it. (Your name) smiled at the picture she brought of her children. She carefully placed it in her pocket, with hopes of seeing it every night before she went to bed.
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 15(Your name) sighed as her shoes touched the streets once again. She was suddenly overwhelmed with all the people, it was much different from England. People were running around-some chasing chickens others playing around. There was Pablo in the distance, sitting cross-leged on top of a barrel with a few other boys to his side. He of course, had to act like he didn't know you, just in case the king new of his and Gilbert's contact. (Your name) and her husband were forced to wear large drapes over their heads to keep from being seen by guards. Pablo knew where was safe, and where wasn't. (Your name) followed her husband from a little distance, to make it look like they weren't together. She was still going mad over the fact that the king had been looking for her for two years! She thought it was purposterous. The day was seeming long after all the walking, until finally she told to enter the house through the back entrance.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 15 in General Fiction More Like This
As soon as she entered she was greeted by Marco with a hug. He h
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 4Trying to even mouth the words was impossible. Trying to stop it was not going to happen. Trying to believe you husband wasn't dead caused you to break down again, only to be picked back up by the soilders what were taking you to the castle up the hill. For what reason was unestablished yet, all you knew was you were most likely going to do something you'd regret. You didn't want to become a maid, or s slave for that matter. You wanted to be home. But that was gone now, and so was nearly half of your life. Your son was all you had, and now he was stuck on the street to defend for himself.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 4 in General Fiction More Like This
'God why..' was all you could think as you entered the gates and the rope around your neck was being tightened.
"Don't try anything." a tall yet chubby guard called as he pushed you through the castle garden.
You could have easily caused a ruccus and been shot right there, but thinking of (s/n) was your only reason for living. Maybe that could be a way out of here.
"I need my son! I must go back!"
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 6It took a few moments, but (your name) was finally able to get to her feet. After more stomach pains, she was finally ready to go see King Ludwig. She was constantly thinking of her son and departed husband. Maybe if she worked as a slave she'd be able to buy a house..The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 6 in General Fiction More Like This
"Miss _______?" a chubby young man entered the room you had just changed in. You gave a little smile before nearly hurling over in pain.
"King Ludwig is ready to see you now." he replied softly. With that, you took his hand and made you way into the dining hall. Maybe things would turn out for the better.
"What do you see?"
As the sun began to set, Marco and Gilbert made their way across the castle walls-flipping over and sneaking past guards that surrounded the patrol towers.
"We need to take a control tower if we want a better view." Marco implied before making a leap off the tall wall. He made a roll as soon as he hit the hard ground so the impact would be less great. Gilbert waited a few moments before bei
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 7 Pablo glanced from his window to the outside world. Seeing the lights from the castle glow in the distance made him wonder what his father was doing. He wished he was there to tell him stories, like he did every night. He remembered before his father left, he promised he'd tell him a story when he got home. It was passed dark now. Although Pablo knew he father went out all the time, he still couldn't help but wish. Pablo then felt something cold touch his hand. He turned to see little (s/n) looking into his eyes.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 7 in General Fiction More Like This
"What are you doing?"
Pablo didn't dare say anything-thinking if he said the wrong thing the child would go insane-but he gave in seeing the child so down.
"Waiting, you could say. For my father.."
"And my father!" the boy interrupted with a big grin. "He's awesome!"
Pablo smiled, for the boy indeed thought the same as he. However no matter how many times his father went out..Pablo was always worried that one day he would never return.
Gilbert finally managed to get
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 8"Pablo what's going on?!" (s/n) shouted, as the banging on the door increased.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 8 in General Fiction More Like This
Pablo, angered, grabbed his little friend and made his way out the front door.
"What about my daddy?" (s/n) asked, some concern entering his bright red eyes.
"No time for that now!" Pablo pushed over a garbage can to get through the alley. "We have to watch ourselves."
"What did those men what?"
Pablo couldn't answer. He just didn't know the answer. Shouts came from down the street.
"There they go!"
Pablo growled, as he held his friend close as they made their way into another alley way. Before his next move could be made, he carefully dropped (s/n) into a big garbage can.
"Don't speak! Until morning okay!"
(S/n) knowing to listen to instructions, nodded. With that, Pablo covered the gardge lid over the boy, and raced off.
(Your name) nearly fainted, as she saw her white haired husband on his knees. She realized she was holding Ludwig's arm, and let go immediantly. Gilbert let out a frew short breath
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 10After a long pause between the couple, (Your name) spoke first.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 10 in General Fiction More Like This
"Where have you BEEN?!" she cried angrily, only knowing she shouldn't be acting this way. If Gilbert hadn't saved her, she would have been back with Ludwig. Gilbert knew that himself, but still didn't want to be the only one being yelled at.
"I've been worried sick over YOU!" he shouted back, his eyes flaming already. (Your name) took this as the first fight they've had in a while, even thought they hardly spoke for a long time after (S/n) third birthday. (Your name) had no idea what was happening. She was only glad she was safe.
"I bet you thought I was DEAD!" your voice got deeper.
That shut Gilbert up immediantly. (Your name) 'humfed' in anger, and turned away from her husband.
"I thought you left for good that time."
Gilbert made a fist with his right hand. She knew it, and so did he. He had lied to them for so long.
"I'm sorry I couldn't tell you." he tired not to make eye contact. "I didn't want you to get worried ev
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 18Mrs. Goodie examined the little cut on (S/n) knee before giving it a quick kiss and placed a bandage over top. Within moments (S/n) quit his sulking, and went back to playing around the street. He was told to only stay within house range, and the boy happily obeyed. Mrs. Goodie couldn't believe how much the boy had matured since his last visit, and even brining another little one with him was quite a shock to her. She was constantly making sure (D/n) was safe, even though she didn't know her parents. Every time a little cry came from the upstairs room, she raced their immediantly to tend to the little one. She was never able to have children of her own, so this to her, was the greatest oppertunity. She didn't have to watch them, but she did. Unfortunetly that all game and went quickly, with the sad sound of banging on the door.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 18 in General Fiction More Like This
"Be patient!" Mrs. Goodie snapped, cradeling (d/n) in her arms before opening her wooden door. She was quite surprised to see two guards enter the house and beg
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 17King Ludwig scanned each girl with full intentions. None of them were the ones he wanted.The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 17 in General Fiction More Like This
He nearly smashed his newly opened beer bottle against the wall. He began to scare some of the young women who he was standing near-as if he'd suddenly attack them. He wanted to find (Your name). That was all he wanted! A king should get what he wants!
"A King should get what he wants!" his thoughts traveled alloud. "That's not to hard to ask is it?!"
A few guards only looked at eachother. They couldn't help it. They hadn't found her yet, and there was nothing they could do. Still..the king wasn't even sure if the girl they were looking for WAS even there. Maybe Gilbert had her hidden away.
The king looked up from the floor to a guard standing tall at the door.
"Next group we found his here!"
"Bring them in." the king said sadly. He knew none of them would be (Your name), but he still had to try. He shouldn't have drank that bottle..he was so close..
"Let me GO!" he heard someone shout. Hi