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Chubby!Reader x America: Beach day WoesChubby!Reader x America: Beach day Woes in Romance More Like This
You sat waiting for your newly friend Alfred on the bus to go to the field trip to the beach. Mainly treading the whole field trip, but now has gotten a bit better knowing Alfred was coming too. A sandy blonde haired hyperactive man jumped onto the bus excited as he could ever be.
"WooHoo! Let's get this parteh started~!" He cheered as other students went along with him. His British friend Arthur scoffed "Alfred take a seat you loud wanker.." rolling his eyes in disgust. Alfred only stuck a small tongue at his friend taking a seat beside me.
"Yo _________! Are you totally excited! I'm so pumped! I love the beach! "Alfred ran his mouth loudl
Chubby!ReaderxPopular!America: Party PooperChubby!ReaderxPopular!America: Party Pooper in Short Stories More Like This
You locked your (Color) eyes into the bright blue eyes of Alfred. They lit up the dim closet you were cramped in. He kept that same goofy grin. While your's stayed in torment. A blush peaks through your cheeks.
'How did it ever end up like this?' you thought as your mind raced.
You stare at the goofy grin of your neighbor Alfred pinning a "PARTY HERE" sign on his front lawn. You both went to the same college. Had some of the same classes. Just another loud college party."Great, I'll need to find my sound proof headphone tonight." you grumbled under your breath. You made your way to your mailbox trying to act unnoticed. Until a certain someo
Canada x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Cuddly Shy (Request!)Canada x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Cuddly Shy (Request!) in Romance More Like This
You sat at the usual lunch table with your best friend Mathew Williams. He was reading some fantasy book. He looked as if he was caught up in another daydream within the book. You loved how much of a nerd he was sometimes. It was cute, but you would never admit that. You were to shy to confront you own feelings to the equally shy Canadian boy you've always been best friends with.
You munch on pizza minding your own business until Mathew's half wit brother Alfred shows up. Alfred looked a lot like Mathew. Only with shorter sandy blonde hair with baby blue eyes. He was a bit taller as well. He was cute too, you admit thoughtfully. Though the t
England x Chubby!Reader: Starving isn't A DietEngland x Chubby!Reader: Starving isn't A Diet in Romance More Like This
You approached the Kirkland manor as dusk was about to hit. You press the doorbell and quickly draw your hand back into your coat pocket. 'Of all days, Iggy just had to drag me out of my apartment into the cold for a movie night.' You thought grimly.
You go to press the doorbell again. "For a gentleman, he sure is keeping his company waiting." you shivered out from the cold.
A click from the door made your ears perk up in excitement. All you wanted was warmth right now. Arthur opened the door just enough for you to mindlessly tackle yourself in. The British man surprisingly dodged you barging in. "Oi you twat! You almost knocked me over!" A
EnglandxChubby!Reader: Don't go (Request!)EnglandxChubby!Reader: Don't go (Request!) in Romance More Like This
You began looking at your British boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, who slept beside you. You sigh shifting out of your bed and headed toward the bathroom. You stare at the mirror pinching your chubby belly. Turning and posing, trying to find anything good about your body. Sadly you still found you body absolutely disgusting. How you ever got a boyfriend. You'll never know.
'It won't take Arthur before long to leave me...' you thought sadly.
You always over heard Arthur lecturing Alfred, His little brother on his weight. It was a matter of time before he would soon realize he was a dating a pig as well. You have always been on the bigger side. Alw
Thief!France x Chubby!Reader: Forever ValuableThief!France x Chubby!Reader: Forever Valuable in Romance More Like This
"___________ ! Wake up!" (Sibling name) yelled smacking you to wake up "Up and adam __________!" he added with a smirk. You roll over giving the glare of all death glares. A small squeak escaped your siblings lips and slides away quietly.
" Oh (sibling name)~ " You growled softly. You sibling would give a horrific look. "Y-yes?" (He/she) squeaked again. "COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE SPAZ" you declared angrily. The sibling flinched making a move to run. You tackled (him/her) from behind onto the (color) carpeted floor of your bedroom. You grinned in victory. "OK SIS I'M SORRY. GET YOUR FAT BODY OFF ME" (he/she) pleaded. A sigh escaped your lips
America x Shy!Reader: A Sweet LunchAmerica x Shy!Reader: A Sweet Lunch in Romance More Like This
"A-Alfred!" You stutter out to him trying to catch up. He turned back and smiled "Hey _________!" he chimed excitedly. "U-um... Well...." you spoke almost half breath. "Whats wrong?" he tilt his head. You would sigh out.
"Um Y-You forgot to wait for me when you left class." You squeaked fiddling with your lunch box. He laughed "Well I was getting hungry! So hurry up next time!" he replied in a goofy manner. You playfully punch his shoulder. The tall hero took your hand taking you to a bench to eat at. As you sat, you opened up your lunch. You look over at Alfred "U-um Alfred?" you spoke out. "Hm?" he replied as he ate some of his burger.
EnglandxReader: Don't be Nervous Talking to GirlsEnglandxReader: Don't be Nervous Talking to Girls in Romance More Like This
You part your (color) bangs from your face in frustration. "Come on Alfred, What's up with Arthur lately?" you demanded as you clutched the cell phone tighter around your hand. "Well... He's.. Er... Studying?" Alfred puzzled trying to find a good answer. 'Someone should really tell him how bad of a liar he really is..' you mentally sigh.
"___________, I promised not to tell.." you American friend whined. "Well, I was forced too.."
Something was off, for the past couple months. Arthur hasn't been talking to you. It was weird considering he was your best friend. Hell even more to you. He would go to you for anything if something was wrong. Th
Canine!Germany x Neko!Reader: Taking care of you.You ran, just ran from a pack of dogs. Thinking maybe you shouldn't think with your stomach. More or less steal food from your enemies. You didn't have a owner. So what were you going to do?! You had to get food somehow... You ran past your friend Ludwig. A German Shepard was napping on his porch.Canine!Germany x Neko!Reader: Taking care of you. in Romance More Like This
The dogs ran past as well howling in anger. Which caught Ludwig's attention. "Vhat did ________ do now?!" He huffed annoyed and darted after them.
You took a wrong turn down an alley way.
The herd of dogs ganging you up against a wall. You meowed in distress. Watching the dog growl coming closer. You just swiped at them hissing. They chuckle "How
2p!EnglandxBullied!Reader: I'm not dumb! Ch. 12p!EnglandxBullied!Reader: I'm not dumb! Ch. 1 in Romance More Like This
"Oliver... I'm moving" You whisper, your British friend dropped the basket full of cupcakes he was going to share with you. "But.. We just became friends.". It's been about a year in a half since you met Oliver. You managed to keep your Special Ed classes a secret. You were afraid he would look at you differently too. You were moving into the city. You were in the middle of your second grader year along with Oliver.
His bright eyes swelled up and ran to you hugging. "stay with me forever! It's not fair!" He cried.
You frown trying not to cry "Ollie... I'm sorry..." he pulled away at your word. His facial expression looking more insane. "Sta
!Chubby ReaderxAmerica- You Stole My Heart"Come on babe, it's Christmas Eve!" You rolled your eyes at your boyfriends pleas and sighed before nodded at the overly hyper blonde.!Chubby ReaderxAmerica- You Stole My Heart in Short Stories More Like This
"Alright Al, one present, only because you're so damn cute." You said with a huff as he smiled at you and ran up to you scooping you into his arms as he made his way towards the living room where the bright, decorative tree was.
"Alfred Jones, put me down right now!" You wiggled in his arms trying to get free only to have his hold tighten even more.
"No chance babe, I love you in my arms!" You pouted slightly which earned you a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm to big for you to carry me around like this Al."
He st
!Chubby readerxEngland - Cookie Dough"Arthur, I don't want it!" You shouted this to your English boyfriend who was trying to get you to lick the spoon seeing as he was making some holiday cookies.!Chubby readerxEngland - Cookie Dough in Short Stories More Like This
"But love, you always want to lick the spoon." Arthur looked at you with a puzzling look trying to figure out what was wrong with you. You two have been going out going on for three years and he could always tell if something was bothering you and something was defiantly bothering you.
"Well, I just don't want to anymore, it's childish." You said with a slight huff as your inner self was beating you up. In reality you really did want to lick the spoon, it was something you've always
!Chubby readerxGermany- Peppermint Kisses"Come on (Name), open up!"!Chubby readerxGermany- Peppermint Kisses in Short Stories More Like This
You crossed your arms and huffed at your Blue eyed German boyfriend who was trying to feed you some Peppermint pie and shook your head.
"Vhy not, iz my baking zhat terrible?" The German asked you putting down the fork that had the delicious looking pie on it.
"Of course not Luddy, you're baking is amazing!"
"Then vhy are you not eating it?" He asked inching his face closer to yours. A blush appeared on your (Skin color) cheeks as you cleared your throat.
"I-i'm on this new diet if you have to know." The German frowned at you and pulled you into his lap as he sat on a chair at the kitchen table. His arms wrapped
AmericaxChubby reader- Beautiful to me Ch.1A nightmare..AmericaxChubby reader- Beautiful to me Ch.1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Each morning when you woke up and rolled out of bed and got ready for school or Hell in your opinion you knew it would end up as it did every day, a nightmare.
You could practically hear the imitations of cow's they would do as you walked down the hall or the middle school names they would call you like pig, or fatty every time you turned a corner.
You've gotten used to the name calling and other obscene and immature acts they would do towards you. You ignored it entirely and kept a cold expression most of the time.
But…
In a way you weren't used to it…
Thanks to the name calling over the years, there was this voice in you
DenmarkX!Chunky Reader- Bigger is BetterDenmarkX!Chunky Reader- Bigger is Better in Short Stories More Like This
“Damnit (Name), I know you’re in there just please open the door!” You sighed as you heard your boyfriends plead through your front door.
You were hiding from him, not answering his calls, texts, emails; anything. You were hiding in shame; the shame of yourself, your disgusting body and of tying Mathias down because of how unappealing you were.
Most of all though, shame about what happened a few nights ago…
The shame of being called out and ridiculed for your weight, the thing you’ve dreaded ever since the harassment and torment of your peers started, but this was so much worse than the years of being picked
German HetaloidX!Insecure!Chunky Reader Ch. 1German HetaloidX!Insecure!Chunky Reader Ch. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“….Holy shit.” You literally felt your mouth drop as you looked up at your new Hetaloid.
You’re new German Hetaloid to be exact. He looked totally real, he had a headful of gorgeous blonde hair that was slicked back and his build was God like. You saw his bulging muscles through the military uniform he had on at the moment.
“Hell yeah, we totally picked the right one (Name) is speechless!” (Friend 2) laughed along with (Friend 1) as you picked your jaw off of the floor and turned towards your two best friends.
“So, my guess is you like it huh?” (Friend 2) asked with a smirk on their face.
&
Drabble/GermanyXChunky!Reader - Wet NightsDrabble/GermanyXChunky!Reader - Wet Nights in Short Stories More Like This
“Take it all off vight now (Name).” You looked up at your German Boyfriend who was standing in front of you.
You were soaked by the sudden downpour that occurred outside on your way to Ludwig’s house and now here you were standing in his hallway dripping wet and freezing cold.
You refused to take the wet clothes off like Ludwig demanded and change into some of his clothing because you didn’t want him to see your body in his cloths.
You wore the baggy shirts and pants for a reason. They were to hide your unattractive, flabby body from your perfect, muscled German man. You knew he’d probably dump you right on th
AmericaX!Chunky Reader - Always My ValentineAmericaX!Chunky Reader - Always My Valentine in Short Stories More Like This
Valentine’s Day…
The holiday that was meant for couples who exchanged overly priced candy and flowers that would die in a few days and acted even more lovey dovey than before as you could see at the moment as you walked down the hallway trying to move past teens that were making out in various place.
Or..
Maybe your hatred for this holiday was just all in your head. You have been single well for your entire life not really getting a chance to experience the whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing. You sighed and looked down at your belly that was slightly poking out from your (Favorite band T-Shirt) and reminded yourself that nobody
Italian HetaloidX!Insecure!Chunky Reader - Ch.1Italian HetaloidX!Insecure!Chunky Reader - Ch.1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Oh my gosh…” Your jaw hung open a bit as you looked at your new Hetaloid.
You’re new Italian Hetaloid to be exact. He looked totally real with a headful of gorgeous brunette hair with an odd extreme curl sticking out.
He was thin and yet he still had a bit of muscle to his form which showed slightly through the military uniform he had on.
All in all he looked quite adorable and handsome an unusual combination for a guy but for him it suited him.
“Aww, look at (Name’s) face, I think we totally picked the right one!” (Friend 2) smiled and hugged you as (Friend 1) joined in as well.
“So, do
American HetaloidX!Insecure!Chunky Reader Ch.1American HetaloidX!Insecure!Chunky Reader Ch.1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Holy crap….” You trailed off as you looked at your new Hetaloid.
You’re new American Hetaloid to be exact. He had short blonde hair with a stubborn cowlick sticking up on one side of his head. He also had a pair of glasses on and quite frankly, it made him look even sexier.
“We totally nailed it (Friend 1), told you (Name) loved men with glasses.” (Friend 2) said this as they came up beside you and wrapped you into a hug as (Friend 1) joined in as well.
“Wow, thanks guys!” You hugged the two tightly as you broke the group hug and walked over towards the crate and grabbed an envelope that wa
(Request) Chubby!ReaderxGermany"(Name)?" Ludwig called as he entered your house. "(Name)? Are you home?"(Request) Chubby!ReaderxGermany in Romance More Like This
"In here, Ludwig!"
Ludwig made his way into the kitchen. You stood by the counter tossing a salad, your body dancing to "Gangnam Style" which had just come on the radio. He blushed a little and smiled at your attire, shorts and a t-shirt. You were so cute.
"Heeeeeeeey, sexy lady!" You sang along with Psy, hopping like a cowboy. You turned to look at him. "Luddy dance with me!"
Ludwig shook his head. "Nein. I don't zink so."
"Come on!!! It's fun! Oh, right, sorry. I forgot you were allergic to that stuff." You said with a giggle.
Ludwig furrowed his eyebrows, and l
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader France took a sip out of his wine glass, savoring the bitter-sweet taste. He sat in his garden, enjoying the quiet, serene environment. He closed his eyes, letting the sun bathe his handsome face.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
"Amigo!"
France opened his eyes at the sound of his friend Spain's voice. He looked over to the door way leading into the garden. He smiled.
"Bonjour, mon ami! How is this fine day treating you, eh?"
He set his wine glass down on the table as he got up from his seat. He greeted Spain with a polite peck on the cheek.
"Muy bueno! I come bearing a gift!"
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. "A
(Request) DenmarkxReaderYou sat on the river bank, reading Hans Christian Andersen's work "The Little Mermaid". It was such a sad story, but you loved it anyway. Though it was hard to concentrate with the racket that was taking place down by the river.(Request) DenmarkxReader in Romance More Like This
Your buddy Alfred Jones had invited you to a picnic with his friends, Gilbert and Mathias, all of whom were currently thrashing around in the water.
Alfred climbed up onto one of the rocks. "CANON BALLLLL!!!!!"
The other boys attempted to run for cover, but alas, none could escape the American's enormous tidal wave. Alfred popped his head back out of the water. He looked over at you, waving excitedly.
"How was tha
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 2Part 2Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 2 in General Fiction More Like This
"Louisiana! Louisiana!" France called her name as he ran through his huge house.
She had been doing this for months now! Hiding out somewhere on the grounds and not coming out until someone found her! And there were so many places to hide…Once it was an entire week she was missing until one of the maids came across her sleeping in a wardrobe.
"Louisiana!" France yelled, anger appearing in his voice. He hated when she did this. What was worse is that he knew she heard him calling. She probably enjoyed watching his nerves boil down in the search.
France ran outside into the garden.
"Petit diable! I'm going
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 3 Louisiana stood on her tippy-toes, attempting to reach up into the spice cabinet. Her papa had been gone for over a week and he was coming home today! She was at the moment cooking him a surprise dinner. Gumbo, a dish she had come up with herself while he was away.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 3 in General Fiction More Like This
She furrowed her brow and let out a frustrated huff, unable to reach the tall cabinet. She climbed up onto the counter opening the door and grabbed the required spices.
"When I'm older, this sort of thing won't be a problem." She mumbled to herself.
She sat the spices down beside her and hopped down from the cabinet and grabbed the pepper.
(Request) CanadaxReader"I—I just don't know if I can do this!" Matthew whispered in a panic as Alfred attempted to fix his tie.(Request) CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
"Of course you can bro! You love her right?!" Alfred laughed, showing a bit of frustration with the red fabric.
"More than anything GAHK--" Matthew gasped as Alfred pulled a little too tightly.
"Then it should be no problem, mon ami." Francis said, swatting Alfred's hands away from the Canadians neck. He loosened the tie's grip, allowing him some oxygen, and adjusted it into place. He then stepped back to admire his handiwork.
"B—but what if I mess up, or slur my speech, or—What if she says no?" Matthew's heart twisted at the very thou
Of Course I Will (PrussiaxChubby!Reader) (Request)You stared in shock at the scene beforeOf Course I Will (PrussiaxChubby!Reader) (Request) in Romance More Like This
you.
Your boyfriend of two years was with
another woman. And not just any woman: Elizabeta. She’d been
your “rival” for about a year and a half. You could
barely call it a rivalry though, because it was clear that your
boyfriend Roderich preferred her over you. You continued to watch
with tears threatening to spill over at any second. Sadly, that
second came sooner than you anticipated: Roderich leaned down and
kissed her, something he never did for you in the two years you were
together.
You couldn’t take it anymore. You
dashed with blurred vision toward your best friend&rsquo
I'm All Yours... Rock Star! England x Shy! ReaderI’mI'm All Yours... Rock Star! England x Shy! Reader in Romance More Like This
All Yours… Rock Star! England x Shy! Reader
You sat patiently tapping
your foot in rhythm with the bass of your favorite band of all time.
Not only was it your favorite, but you were also best friends with
the lead singer, Arthur Kirkland. You smiled at the memory of meeting
him.
*This flashback is brought
to you by England’s magical creatures*
You had decided to get out
for some fresh air to (favorite public place). You hummed a quiet
tune as you sat down, enjoying the peace. You could swear you heard
guitar playing in the distance, but decided to ignore it in favor of
resting your eyes. Before you knew it you were
2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Prussia)Prussia slowly leads you out into the2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Prussia) in Romance More Like This
backyard, sitting cross-legged on the grass. He gestures for you to
do the same, and you obey, feeling tiredness making your muscles
stiff. He looks up at the moon and appears to glare at it, as if it
were the cause of this.
‘Oh! That’s right! Two of
them said something about the moon…’
“Frau, do you feel any pain right
now?” Prussia asked out of the blue.
“Uh…just my leg now,”
you tell him. That wasn’t the complete truth, but you could
deal with your head and back. He nodded thoughtfully and gripped your
pant leg. You flinch from the touch
2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Canada)You look up warily to see the altered2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Canada) in General Fiction More Like This
Canada brandishing a barbed-wire covered hockey stick. You perked up,
hoping that he would be a bit gentler than France.
“Hey Canada, how have you been?”
“Yeah, say my name…”
Canada muttered.
“Pardon?”
“Your first name is _____,
right?”
“Yes. Why do you ask?”
Canada closed his eyes, looking deep in
thought. He surprised you by suddenly breaking out in laughter.
“Um, was it something I said…?”
You hadn’t realized how much
closer Canada had gotten to you until he reached out and cupped your
cheek. You
Fem!AxisxReader: Why are you ignoring me!?Daisy ran up the stairs to your room excitedly. Her last class was really boring, and she really wanted to talk to you.Fem!AxisxReader: Why are you ignoring me!? in General Fiction More Like This
“(Name)!” She called once she opened your door. “How ar-“ she cut herself off once she realized you were staring intently at your computer screen. She remembered you saying that she shouldn’t yell while you were on the computer. She calmed herself down and tried again.
“(Name), what was the research paper over again?”
No answer.
“What do you want for dinner?”
No answer. Again.
“I’ll delete all the stories you have saved.”
Yet again, no answer.
Da
2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Intro) You had a bad feeling about today.2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Intro) in General Fiction More Like This
You had no idea why, you just did. Though, something about it did
seem…familiar.
“_____!”
You jerked your head up in surprise,
only to see your boss glaring at you. You gave him a sheepish grin
and a small shrug. Deciding not to bother with you, your boss gave an
irritated sigh and left you to your work.
After he left, you mentally fist
pumped. You were one hell of an actress.
------------------------------------Time
skip to lunch
break~------------------------------------------------------------
As you sat at your desk, eating your
(favorite lunch), your mind wandered a li
2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Italy) Your thumb hovered over2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Italy) in General Fiction More Like This
Italy’s human name: Feliciano Vargas. Feli was sweet and caring
and would at least comfort you, even though you doubted he could tell
you what was wrong.
Oh, you almost forgot,
his brother Lovino would be there too. You laughed to yourself. Feli
and Lovi were so different; it was surprising that they were both
Italy.
You shook yourself out
of your thoughts and decided against calling Feli. He was always much
happier when you just decide to show up. You grinned, ‘The guy
sure likes surprises,’ you thought. However, always there to
interrupt your thoughts, that strange sense of fear came over
2p!AmericaxHothead!Reader: Busted (Request)Normally, Aeron was a fairly patient man. But when it came to his girlfriend (name), his fuse was incredibly short.2p!AmericaxHothead!Reader: Busted (Request) in General Fiction More Like This
“Isn’t that supposed to be the other way around?” she finally said from the back seat. “You’re really pissy with others, but you give me a little leg room?” She grinned and kicked the back of his seat playfully. “Literally.”
Aeron face palmed and looked at her in the rear view mirror. She didn’t look like the typical “bad girl” that stole stuff and got pregnant every other week. No, every time she ended up in the police station,-like today- it was because she pi
ItalyxReader: Freeing the Maid (Request)You sighed as you cleaned up after theItalyxReader: Freeing the Maid (Request) in Romance More Like This
Allies once again. You didn’t really hate working for them, but
something about your job just sucked the life out of you. Truly, only
America paid any attention to you, but that was because you worked
for him directly. Working for the others was more of a formality.
They seemed to sense this, but took it
as you being cold and distant. As a result, they ignored you. Well,
almost. France constantly flirted with you, most of the time ending
with him whacked with whatever you had on hand. England was polite,
but he never really carried out a conversation with you. China gave
you food occasionally, but
HetaliaxReader: Dating Game (Intro)You held your head in your hands as everyone in the room yelled at each other. The fighting was so bad today that chairs were flying, food was smashing against the wall, and countries were used as projectiles against other countries. (Namely the Italy brothers being thrown around and the Baltics being used as shields by Ivan.)HetaliaxReader: Dating Game (Intro) in Romance More Like This
You remember a few days ago when you asked your friend Alfred about the meetings he goes to all the time.
He had laughed and said, “It’s pretty much a no-rules beat-em-up until there’s only one left standing.” He pounded his chest proudly, “I’m usually the winner.”
You had no
EnglandxChubby!Reader: CutieEnglandxChubby!Reader: Cutie in Romance More Like This
We all have things about ourselves we’d like to change. For instance you knew that your boyfriend would love to have thinner eyebrows. Due to the nonstop teasing from a certain Frenchman, Arthur was insecure about his eyebrows.
And due to the teasing and ridicule of your female peers you were insecure about your weight.
That was how you ended up on the sofa eating ice cream crying into a pillow.
And that’s where your boyfriend found you.
“__________!”
“Go away!” you moaned stuffing your mouth with (favorite flavor) ice cream. “I’m feeling miserable.”
Arthur sat next to you and put his hand
FrancexChubby!Reader: Howling StomachFrancexChubby!Reader: Howling Stomach in Romance More Like This
If someone has ever told you that emptiness isn’t an emotion…or a feeling. Well they’re wrong, and you knew this now because you were sitting in bed clutching your stomach as it howled its misery. Yes, you had stopped eating.
It wasn’t a gradual thing; it was really more of a snap decision really.
And why had you decided to do this?
One word. Francis.
No, he hadn’t insulted you on your weight. None of his friends did, but still a bit of fat here and there when compared to your extremely good looking boyfriend made you feel unworthy of being with such an amazing and beautiful human being.
“___________,&rdq
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You sighed as you turned sideways looking at yourself in the mirror. No matter how hard you tried to hide it with baggy clothes or tried to suck it in it was always there. No matter what kind of diet or exercise you tried it stayed, staring back at you like it was mocking you.
“It’s no use,” you whispered, “I’m fat.” It wasn’t like this was new either. “I don’t know why Lukas even bothers.” You walked out of the bathroom and joined your boyfriend on the couch.
As usual he said nothing, but gave you a look as if to say, ‘What took so long?’
You shrugged and settled on the couch in
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You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
"_-_________!"
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? I
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"Nik I'm sorry I'm going to have to cancel," you said into the phone. "Maybe you and I can go on a date another time ok?"
"_________," his voice was oddly calm. "You aren't seeing someone else aren't you? That's it who's there if it's that pervert Francis I'll kill him!"
You tried to calm down your very overprotective boyfriend. "No Nik I'm fine. I just can't-Nik…Nikolai?" He had hung up.
Thinking back on your relationship you realized he'd always been like this. It all really started in the ninth grade when you first transferred to Ailateh High.
*Cue flashback sequence*
"Class this is ___________ _________, she's new so I want you all t
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"I wouldn't bother confessing __________," Eliza told you.
You sighed.
"He just doesn't like you that way, I'm sorry."
"Whatever Eliza," you said preoccupied with the letter you were writing to that special someone.
"I asked," she piped up again.
You groaned as she continued to sneakily insult you.
"___________!" a voice from the front door called. "I'm back!"
Your face turned red, he was here. Now was your chance. But you were too late and Eliza answered the door and started to flirt with him. "Hey Gilly."
The albino gentleman walked into your kitchen were you sat. Quickly you hit your letter to him, "Hey Gil. What's up?"
"Nothing m
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Unlike some people your days started sometime in the afternoon. And they ended sometime around three or four in the morning.
This was because you and your fiancé Gil lived almost every teenager’s dream of making their living in a rock band.
“Hey, babe, wake up,” your boyfriend whispered in your ear.
“Too early,” you whined pulling the covers over your face.
Hands under the covers squeezed your sides. Half from shock at his cold hands and half from his tickling you jumped. “Ah!”
He laughed and pulled the covers down off your face. “Kensesese~.”
“Gilbert Beillschmidt! That wasn&
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Rocking around the Christmas Tree
at the Christmas party hop
Mistletoe hung where you can see
Ev'ry couple tries to stop
Rocking around the Christmas Tree
Let the Christmas Spirit ring
Later we'll have some pumpkin pie
and we'll do some caroling
-Rockin' Around The Christmas Tree
"Oh _______________~!" a sing-song voice called, "look what I found." You turned around in horror to find Prussia waving a piece of mistletoe back and forth. "Pucker up!"
You ran as fast as you could around the crowds of guests. Gilbert, the human personification of Prussia, the ex-nation, was chasing you around Alfred's party with the dreaded mistletoe.
"
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You could feel all the blood rush to your face as you half watched him from behind your locker. He looked over at you. Quickly you looked away, back into your locker.
Berwald Oxenstierna. He always seemed to intimidate everybody. He also always seemed to hang out with the same group of people; Tino Väinämöinen, Lukas Bondvik, Emil Steilsson, and Mathias Křhler. He had really, really, really cute blue eyes that made you tongue-tied whenever he looked at you.
“____________.”
At the sound of your name you jumped. Turning around you saw it was Berwald himself, “H-Hi, Berwald. W-what’s up?”
“I was wondering if y
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The first thing you noticed was that your head ached. The second thing you noticed was the smell. Old cheeseburger wrappers and empty two week old soda cans. "Why am I in Alfred's car?"
"You passed out," Alfred said, "good morning."
Groaning you got up, "I thought I was with Gil, Francis, and Toni…"
Alfred laughed, "You were…they ditched you for a bunch of chicks they met at the party."
"Oh right…party," you said and opened the door. "Well I got to get back, thanks for letting me crash here."
"Sure no prob," he said.
You ended up walking three blocks to the apartment you shared with your friends. "Yo! All skanks out of the apartment bef
Chubby!ReaderxAmerica~Burger Night You sighed, ripping your favorite top over your shoulders and throwing it across the room. It wasn't your favorite anymore, after feeling so disgusted with yourself. For at least twenty mintues, you kept glancing at yourself, as if wishing the extra fat on your body would just vanish.Chubby!ReaderxAmerica~Burger Night in Drama More Like This
Why couldn't they invent a machine that magically made you skinny? you sighed, eyeing yourself from head to toe, wishing it was gone.
However this sadening behaviour didn't just happen on purpose, it was more because of your best friend Alfred, whom you'd also developed a major crush on. He was just perfect in every way from his funny loud personality, to his
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"Haha there goes chunky (name)!" another voice hollered down the halls, throwing a piece of popcorn at your head. "Why don't you eat that!"
It just never seemed to end. The constant teasing, and bullying from the other students. Your wheight was the cause of course. Because nobody wanted to like the 'fat' girl. Were you really that fat? At fist it didn't bother you..but sometimes even the most secure heart can be unlocked. Every once in a while you'd come across certain folks who would chuck a peice of bread or lettuce at you and laugh.
"Eat it you whale!" they shouted along with a fit of laughter that excaped their lungs
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~Request The halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~Request in Humor More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to
ScotlandxReader~Kilt Facts The moment the screen went black, you nearly screamed. Curse this bloody storm! Because of it, the paper you'd written about 'Scottish men and their kilts' was now completely gone.ScotlandxReader~Kilt Facts in Humor More Like This
'Dammit!' You thought, wishing to tear out your hair. 'I knew I should have saved it!'
Thinking quickly, you called up the only country you knew would have the proper information about such a thing. Scotland.
Who else?
Luckily, the phone lines weren't dead yet, so as the line on the other end began to ring, you sighed with relief. This paper was due monday, and you'd been so busy having fun with other countries and your friends, you totally forgot. So now it w
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"Do canadians kids ride polar bears to school?"
Matthew Williams, also known as Canada, peered up from his newspaper to look at his friend, (your name) glaring into the computer screen in front of her.
"Uh...no (your name), we don't ride polar bears at all." he said, flipping to a new page without hassle.
"Okay." she sighed, making a funny shape with her tounge while waiting for the next page to load. Matthew gave her a little look before looking back blushing. She's so damn cute, he thought.
"Do canadians play hockey all the time?"
Matthew gave a puzzling look before finally answering.
"N-no. Some don't play hockey at all much les
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"Feliciano can I ask you a question?"
A happy-go-lucky italian lifted his head from his bowl of pasta to see his friend (your name) using his computer.
"(N)-(Your name)!? How'd you ah get in my house-"
"Are Italian's all loud?"
Feliciano looked almost offended.
"N-no. Bu-but why are you-"
"Is it true most to all italians are fat and hairy?"
The italian man's eyes widened. His brows then made a depressed look.
"No (Your name)! See! Look at me!"
(Your name) turned to see her italian friend point to himself, and taking a look at hm she knew that wasn't true. Well..for him at least.
"Is that all (your name)? I would like to-"
(Y
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"Francis, is it true french people drink wine like water?"
The blond haired french-man looked over at his friend (your name), and a smile appeared on his face.
"Well I love za wine~" he laughed. "But non. It's not drunk like water-"
"Is is true french wash less often than others?"
He nearly screamed. Well he did, just in a non-many way.
"Zat is not true (your name)! I love to be clean!" he flipped his hair with a wink, making (your name) smrik and turn back into her seat.
"What are you doing anyway?" Francis peered over his friends shoulder to see 'French Stereotypes' on the screen. He didn't seem to happy about it.
"(Your name)
South Italian Stereotypes...South Italian Stereotypes... in Humor More Like This
To say your friend Lovino can get easily angered was an understatement. He'd never admit he was wrong, even if the whole party knew it was his fault.
At least he was nice towards you-and usually just women in general. However as you flipped open your notepad-to reveal your list of 'questions' you were going to ask him-you couldn't help but feel that it was going to end badly.
It was tough to find the few questions you had, but it was definetly worth it. Knocking on Lovino's door, he opened it with a wide mouth like he was expecting someone he didn't like.
"Oh..it is you (Name)." he mumbled, crossing his arms. "You may come in."
"Thanks.
Jealous!ItalyxReaderxRomano~Request You sat there patiently, trying to mantain the straight face you had to use for the upcoming picture. Yes, finally! Today was the day you actually got your passport! Once it was completed, the hardest part came. Deciding where you wanted to go. It sounded a little dumb to you at first, but you saved up enough money to practically go anywhere, so you were already in a good position. After the woman took your photo, you gladly sat there quietly, restraining your face and smiling so your laugh lines were more visable now. It was the, you heard the swift buzzing of your celluar device, and scanned it without further ado.Jealous!ItalyxReaderxRomano~Request in Humor More Like This
You had multiple texts f
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"Hey get over here pigtails!" you heard a voice shout angrily before you jolted to the side by a strong force. You let out a small scream since whoever was pulling you, was going it your cute little pigtails. Well, they were cute to your mom at least. However what she didn't know was 'cute little pigtails' were actually 'stupid ugly hairdo's' at your school. And you were paying for it harshly. Everyone laughed, tugged on your hair, called you 'pigtails'. Sometimes just pig.
"Ow please it hurts!" you squeaked, as the white haired boy let go of your hair and smirked.
"Did you do my math questions?"
You gulped.
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You knew sharing a house with three guys wasn't a good idea. Far from it, it was a BAD idea.
If only you had realized that sooner.
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"Ding Dong" You pressed the doorbell for the fifth time. Scowling you shifted your hold on the three bags you had under one arm. What the hell was taking them so long? You hadn't met the guys yet and already you were pissed at them.
"Are you their new, uh room mate?" a female voice came
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BTTxReader (with Baby Germany, Little Canada and young Romano)
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GOD! You hated the mall.
Filled with loud fast talking assholes who slammed into their shoulders into yours, then glared at YOU like you were the rude one.
High-heels clicked, phones beeped and children wailed. Wait, what?
"Papa!!" You stopped were you were and frowned. "Papa!" A little voice sobbed.
There it was again. Spinning around you looked for the source of the voice. Across the corridor, standing between a potted plant and a stone pillar, where thr
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"We have a really big selection of cats as you can see." Elizabeta laughed.
She was right. You didn't think you had ever seen as many cats as there were in this place. A small tabby rubbed up against your leg. He had a funny curl on his head.
"Thats Itabby." she pointed to a dark gray cat, "Thats his friend Germouser."
Nodding you crouched, patting the cat's head. A rather large white cat sauntered up to you. He had a friendly air about him.
"Whats this guys name?" You rubbed a hand across his fluffy head.
Elizabeta raised an eyebrow, "Thats Francis. He likes
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Birthday Girl
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Something was tapping your forehead. Frowning you waved a hand, trying to brush it away. It stopped for a moment, then continued.
"Come on lass. I'm not lettin' ya' sleep yer birthday away."
A familiar voice rumbled. You blinked sleepily at the man next to you. His red hair was tousled, sticking up all over the place. Faint stubble covered his jaw.
"So what do ye' want for yer birthday?" He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at you.
"That's what you would want. Besides Peter is in the next room." You pointed out.
He rolled his eyes, "Ah should get Arthur ta' bab
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Bad Idea Part 2
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It had to be the hottest day of summer. You were sprawled on your bedroom floor in a yellow tank top and black shorts. The radio crackled on. "And todays forcast. In the high 90's for most of the day, creeping into the 100's by this afternoon."
You groaned. That meant you were going to be stuck in the house all day. At least the A/C worked. Kinda. It had a bad habit of sputtering and giving out only to turn its self back on.
"Why are you on the floor chica?" Twisting your head you smiled up at Ant
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Sweet Revenge
Bad Touch TrioxReader
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"FRANSIS BONNEFOY!!! YOU GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!!!" You screamed running after the laughing frenchman.
Sliding around a corner, you jumped down the stairs of the small house you shared with the three members of BTT.
Francis had gone to far.
He could slap your ass, he could steal kisses, but he could NOT take your last bar of chocolate.
To others this would seem silly. Its just chocolate right?
Wrong!
You were a chocoholic and proud of it! And you deserved that chocolate damn it! You had a shitty day at work and you were lo
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An Awesome Valentine's day
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Valentines Day. Just like any other day of the year.
It wan't that you hated it. You just felt no need to celebrate it.
That was a lie. You always bought your self a small box of chocolates. Just so you could say that you had some.
But still, the holiday was like a scab on the calender.
Sighing you turned on your laptop. After checking your messages on DeviantART you turned to the only thing that allowed you to escape the world for a while.
Fan fictions. To be more precise, CountryxReaders.
After a moment of thinking, you smiled and type
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"I drew dis for you." You looked down at the dark-haired five year old who was holding up a crayon drawing.
Crouching down to his level, you gently took it from him.
The picture was a portrait of you.
"Thank you Kiku!"
The little boy nodded, then ran off towards his siblings.
It had been three months since you had meet Lovino, Matthew and Ludwig, yet those three little boys were still on your mind.
You hoped they were doing okay. They were actually the reason you had started this Day care/ Babysitting job.
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Gilbert's ending.
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The sound of water running woke you up. rolling onto your side, you came face to face with a scrap of paper.
Squinting you picked it up and flipped it over.
Dear, _______
We've gone out for the day. Gil is still home. There are fresh churros in the kitchen.
It was signed with a tomato and a rose.
Smiling you swung your legs over the edge of the bed. The little signatures reminded you of how silly your room-mates could get.
The phone rang.
Sighing you picked it up.
"Hello?"
"WHERE IS THAT JACKASS." A familiar voice hi
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You looked around at the large group of cats and bit your thumb nail. This was going to be harder than you thought.
"Take your time." Elizabeta grinned "It's a big decision getting a pet!"
You nodded, staring down at the cats gathered at your feet. They were all extremely cute.
A short-haired white cat streaked past you, followed by a much larger and fluffier long-haired white cat. A third cat, also white, but with beige patches, followed lazily.
The little cross on his collar jangled merrily.
Pausing the cat turned and looked up at you. You stared down at him, hi
England x Chubby!Reader - Just the right size. Insecurities are what we all have and today, anyone can blow up someone's heart and confidence with just a mere phrase. We don't have perfect bodies at all and even when someone is truly beautiful, that person will have to pass through A LOT to consider themselves pretty. So, self-confidence is, nowadays, hanging on a cord.England x Chubby!Reader - Just the right size. in Profiles More Like This
That's what made this episode to happen. A few girls in school where feeling all up and mighty and started to point out everybody's imperfections but their owns, of course. That's when, sadly, you got blown up. Walking calmly inside the building just getting ready for your next period which consisted of literature,
EnglandxReader - You're my comfort.Friendship and love should be terms away from each other, like, if you actually are best friends with someone then you can't love them romantically and if you are in a relationship with someone you can't love them in a friendly way. Is that so? That's not possible, I believe. Since Arthur and _____ were both at the same time. Sure, Arthur only acted as a friend when they were under the eyes of the French and American guys who hanged out with both of them -though, mostly Arthur-. But still, when they were only the two of them, oh dear~ He showed all his affection, even though we indeed, got a little bit shy at times but that didn't lasted longEnglandxReader - You're my comfort. in Romance More Like This
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_____ sat on the pian chair next to the aristocratic country of Austria. This man had invited her to listen to his new piece of piano he recently had wrote. She was delighted by the brilliant piece and as she grinned tilting her head side to side along with the music the man was on his full mind over the beautiful music he wrote specially with someone in mind. Of course i don't need to said who was that person, do I? Softly Roddy started to mumble a lyrics at which _____ stared at him smiling getting wrapped up in the musical atmosphere. The music sounded around the whole place making all the maids that worked on the E
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Prom.
So far, it was terrible for a young girl like (Name).
Sitting alone by a bench in the corner, not daring to go by any of her friends, she might end up looking like a third wheel (and to no doubt, no one likes that). Of course they all had been asked out, but as for the young girl, she had absolutely no avail nor any type of luck.
The poor girl knew that would be coming, but all her friends insisted on coming along. What other could she do? Stay at home, read a romance novel or two...
...But here she was stuck here alone by the loner bench in a corner where she hoped that no one will notice h
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A storm brewed as a young girl ran down the streets in search of any close shelter or somewhere where she could stay at for a while. Classes had already ended, and the school was locked, but (Name) seemed to have lost her keys once again, having no access to her house.
Her father was coming home late due to over time at work, while her mother was out buying groceries. Her friends were another option, but their houses were too far for her to travel by feet. Poor (Name) had already used all of her bus fare, so she was stuck in the rain being soaked with no umbrella.
(Yes, (Name) had forgotten her umbrella too.)
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The girl grabbed a thin cracker, taking a small bite out of it.
Today while she was at the supermarket, (Name) somehow ended up buying some crackers, along with her purchase. She had nothing else to snack on at home, and crackers seemed be healthy, right? Too much junk food wouldn’t be good for her, so (Name) decided to switch things up for a little and decided to go along with crackers.
Oh boy, did she make a bad decision.
The problem was that the crackers were absolutely, unbelievably tasteless and disgusting.
It was true, and (Name) had regrets buying them. She grimaced, making a gagging sound as she
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Matt, his dirty blonde ponytail swinging with the momentum, turned to look into the eyes of his irate girlfriend, (Name). He paused the game he'd been watching and raised an eyebrow at the puffing shorter chubbier girl.
"...Why not?" He asked, eyebrow still raised.
She snarled at him. "You know damn well why not! It's girls hockey for the Olympics and Netherlands is in the Finals! You know how much I love that team!"
Recognition shone in Matt's eyes for a second as he carefully handed you the remote. You huffed and plopped down on the couch. Usually Matt would try and keep you from watching the game,
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Red eyes were staring at you from across the lunch hall as you ate your sandwich. How did you know? Those red eyes had been staring at you for over a month now, not that you understood the man's strange obssession with you.
Looking up from your lunch, you glanced over at Alfred Jones, better known as Al to his friends and, well, everyone, your (E/C) eyes looking at him with annoyance.
The staring had started ever since you joined the school, well over two months ago. At first, you didn't notice the American's little peeks and glances towards you, since you were so very overwhelmed with the new school, dif
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