PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests (part two)Gilbert ran back into the room, still buckling his belt. He immediately sat back down in front of you and reached out his hand.
"What are you doing?" you asked him, not really wanting to hear the answer.
"Wha- So I'm not allowed to touch your boobs all the time?"
Gilbert sighed and pouted down at the floor, "Are you sure, 'cause-"
"I said no."
He scooted closer to you so his face was inches from yours. "Are you sure?" He whispered, "Because it seemed like you liked it…" He grinned mischievously at you.
You flushed, "N-No! I-I-I… I d-didn't!"
"Are you sure, Liebling…?" Gilbert asked you, staring you down with those beautiful red eyes.
'Oh Jeez…' You thought, 'There's no way I'm getting out of this…' So you did what went logically next. You kissed Gilbert.
At first he made a little surprised noise, jerking back awkwardly but soon he softened up, putting his arms around you and kissing you back with passion. You felt something press insistently against your closed lip
PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor)Gilbert was talking. Still. You had no clue what he was saying, you had zoned out long ago. Right now you were just watching his beautiful red eyes sparkle in the light.PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor) in Short Stories More Like This
"Blah blah blah blah… blah blah. Blahblahblah. Blah."
"Mhmmm…" You murmured sleepily, enchanted by Gilbert's eyes.
"Blah blah blah… Blah blah blah. Titty sprinkles!"
"Wait what?" Your head shot up, suddenly.
"Ha! I knew that would get your attention. Titty sprinkles always do the trick." Gilbert winked.
"You're such a pervert…"
"What?! Breasts are amazing, as are their sprinkles!"
You took one look at Gilbert and covered your face with your palm.
"Well, you should know, Frau." Gilbert said nonchalantly, "You got some knockers on you."
He eyed down to your chest, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"Oh God…" You blushed, covering your boobs with your arms.
"Really, though…" Gilbert continued, apparently knowing no boundaries. His arm stretched out, as if having a will of its own
PrussiaxReader- Blind Date"So…"PrussiaxReader- Blind Date in Romance More Like This
You swirled the straw in your drink around awkwardly, watching the albino German across the table from you fidget with his shirt collar, grinning awkwardly.
"You're an engineer, huh? That's cool…" Your gaze flicked to your watch. 8:05. Only ten minutes left…
Gilbert shrugged, "I guess…" He looked at his phone. 8:06. 'Nine minutes to go… It would be so much better if she let me touch her boobs…' Gil thought, irritated.
"Well, uh…" you trailed off, not sure what to say next. 'This would be so much nicer if he would cuddle with me…' you thought sadly.
Gil looked at your glass, "Are you done with your drink?"
You nodded, "Yeah. And are you ready to go?"
"Ja. Let's get out of here, Frau." Gilbert pushed his chair back with an awful screech.
You flagged down a waiter for the bill and looked over at Gil but he seemed in no hurry to pay so you took out your wallet, handing your credit card over and giving the German your famous death stare.
"I uh… left my vallet at home." He trie
PrussiaxReader- Blind Date part twoDiiiiiiiiiiiiiing dooooooooooooooong. Dingdongdingdongdingdong DING!PrussiaxReader- Blind Date part two in Romance More Like This
"COOL YOUR JETS! I'M COMIN'!" You shouted and the doorbell immediately stopped ringing.
You opened the door to find an embarrassed Gilbert standing outside, white hair teased and gelled to give that "just out of bed" look that really took an hour to perfect. In his hands he held a bouquet of (favorite flowers).
"Wow…. (Favorite flowers). How did you know they were my favorite?"
He just shrugged, "I think you… mentioned it or… something." He muttered, not looking you in the eye.
"Well, what are you doing here with a bouquet of flowers and totally screwed up hair." You ran a hand through his white spikes.
"Hey! Th-That took Elizabeta an hour to-"
"Elizabeta?! So this was HER idea!" You stamped your foot, "I knew she was up to something fishy when she left…"
"No! No, ____. I asked her and Roderich to help me… To help me impress you. I didn't think you like me very much vhen ve went out on our date a
HetaliaxReader- Airport- PrussiaSuddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist, hugging you tight, "Hey there, Frau." Someone whispered in your ear.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Prussia in Short Stories More Like This
"Gilbert!" you squealed, turning your head to look over your shoulder. A shockingly white haired Prussian with red eyes looked back at you.
"Zhat's right! It is zhe awesome me!"
"You came to pick me up at the airport? That's real sweet of you…" You blushed.
"Of course! Mein Gott, we already talked about zhis over zhe phone. And anyvay, how un-awesome would it be if I left you all alone here… I needed to see mein frau!" Gilbert buried his cold nose in your neck, making a shiver run up your spine.
"Well, can the awesome you let me down please? This is starting to hurt…"
Gilbert laughed his funny little laugh and set you down, "Kesesesesesese~ Alright, Frau. Only 'cause it's you. Say, there's going to be an awesome party at Antonio's house tonight…."
"You can go…" You said, pouting. It was your first night back. You wanted to spend it with Gil.
"I-I can… I can sta
HetaliaxReader- Airport- SwitzerlandYou spotted a familiar blonde, shaggy haired head and smiled brightly. You picked up speed, careening through the airport toward your boyfriend.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Switzerland in Short Stories More Like This
"Vash!" You called, "Over here!"
"What?! ____! Wait there! I'll find you! Stop running toward me, you silly girl! You'll get hurt!"
But it was too late. You had already rached Vash, pulling him into a tight hug, making his white hat fall off his head and onto the ground. He smiled, green eyes crinkling up around the edges.
"I missed you too, ____." He told you, rumpling your (h/c) hair with one large hand, "But you can let go now…"
You shook your head, "Not unless you pay me." You informed him, squeezing tighter.
There was a long pause and then he said, "Fine… I guess we'll have to just keep hugging then."
After a minute or two you let the Swiss gentleman go and looked up at him. "So, where are we going for dinner tonight?"
He paled, "Uh… You know, restaurants are so expensive these days… I was thinking we could just…."
"Go to your place and l
RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick!A buzzing sound filled your ears. You rolled over, your arm flopping onto the bedside table. Your hand scrabbled for a bit, hunting for the vibrating phone. Eventually you found it, picking it up and holding it to your ear.RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick! in Short Stories More Like This
"Hello?" you croaked into the cell.
"Damn, _____, you sound awful." answered the voice of your Italian friend Lovino.
"Thanks, Lovy…" you laughed hoarsely, "Just what I need to hear right now."
"Hang on. I'll be there in a few minutes with my mama's special soup. It'll make you feel just right in no time!"
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Pay attention, _____." snapped Lovino, "I said I'm coming over to help you."
"That really isn't-" and the phone clicked. "Aaaaaaand you're gone." You sighed. You really didn't need this right now. All you wanted was to sleep, not jump through hoops for that rude Italian. You closed your eyes, hoping to catch a quick nap before Lovino arrived.
"______..." crooned a voice from out of the foggy depths of your dream. "_______...
FrancexReader-RainYou splashed through a big puddle as thunder rumbled over head. You shivered, wrapping your arms around yourself. You couldn't believe you'd gotten yourself stuck out here in the rain! It had been such a nice day when you had decided to take your German shepherd, Hercules, out on a walk. But soon enough it had begun to pour and now you were outside in the freezing cold in the evening without a rain jacket. You stumbled along the sidewalk, Hercules following closely at your heels, whining. You blinked, covering your eyes as the bright headlights of a car flashed by. You blinked some more. The lights had not gone away. Did the car just stop?FrancexReader-Rain in Short Stories More Like This
You took your hand away from your eyes and were shocked to find a beautiful silver Porsche parked in front of you. The window rolled down smoothly and a long haired, blonde and blue eyes young man with a hint of stubble on his chin looked at you.
"Cherie, did you get stuck out in zhe rain?" He asked you in an amazingly heart melting French accent.
Brothers!F.A.C.E. x Sister!Reader x Prussia- Lost"We'll be back in a week, Gilbert. The numbers to reach us are on the fridge and money for pizza is on the table in the kitchen. Um, oh yes. Arthur will probably be in his room a lot… Don't bother him unless you hear something suspicious or he doesn't come out for dinner. Alfred's videogames are in the shelf beside the TV and if you think Matthew's disappeared don't worry, he's probably there somewhere under your feet. Also, if Francis wants to cook let him. He's actually a better cook than you would think. Yeah, that's everything." Your mother instructed the babysitter from her awkward position hugging all of her sons in the front garden.Brothers!F.A.C.E. x Sister!Reader x Prussia- Lost in Short Stories More Like This
Gilbert smiled charmingly, "Everything vill be taken care of, Mrs. (Mother's Last Name). Und don't vorry, nothing vill happen to your children vhile I've got my eye on them, I svear."
Your mother let out a relieved sigh, "Thanks again. Also, I forgot to tell you… our daughter ______ will be staying here as well. She's around your age so she won't nee
AlfredxReader- Dear DiaryYou are about to finish the last few details on your drawing when the doorbell rang. You leap up from your seat and dash down the stairs.AlfredxReader- Dear Diary in Short Stories More Like This
"I GOT IT!" You yell at the top of your lungs. Not that anyone else was even trying to get the door. That was your job. You open the door to find a handsome young man with short blonde hair, a cute little cowlick and sparkling blue eyes awaiting you.
"Hey, Dude!" He greets you, holding up some video games, "I found these on sale at Game Stop. Want to try 'em out with me?" He asks, already knowing the answer.
"Hell yes!" You squeal, "But hang on just a minute, I have some chores that I was supposed to do. Make yourself feel at home though, Alfy." You walk inside, leaving him to close the door. "Snacks are in the kitchen and the TV in the den has the xbox set up. But whatever you do, stay out of my room." You instruct him over your shoulder.
He couldn't go in your room. You had left the drawing out in the open The drawing of him. A shiver ran up
HetaliaxReader- Airport- AmericaYou looked around the airport to see a large white sign with your nickname printed on it in large, black letters. You smiled, shaking your head and started off towards the sign.HetaliaxReader- Airport- America in Short Stories More Like This
"______!" cried the sign-holder, dropping the white poster board and running towards you.
"Alfy!" you shouted back, opening your arms wide and hugging the American as he reached you.
"I'm here to be your chauffeur." He announced proudly.
"I noticed." You said, giggling and taking the adorable chauffeur's cap he was wearing off of his head and setting it jauntily upon your own.
"So how was your trip….?" Alfred asked you, eyeing you all over with his bright blue eyes as if checking to make sure you were not hurt while you were away, outside of his protection.
"Oh, alright…. But I'm doing much better now that I'm home." You hugged him again, burying your face in his chest, breathing in the scent of him- cheeseburgers and milkshakes.
Alfred laughs, wrapping his bomber jacket around you so you are trapped against hi
A seat accompannied by a stare (PrussiaXReader)Your free period. Finally it came. You gathered some studying material together, whilst slacking a sigh of relief. Just this last hour and then you’d be free to go home at last! Though as your exams were just around the corner, you didn’t really have as much freedom as you’ve preferred.A seat accompannied by a stare (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
But it was better than having loads of assignments and stuff dumped on you so you guessed you could swing with it. Your shoulder bag swinging against the back of your knees with every step you took you made your way to one of the empty lunch halls.
Your school being as big as it was, didn’t usually use vacated classrooms for free periods, instead opting for a huge room in which two teachers at most struggled to keep the peace and quiet.
Following the orders from the teacher on duty, you told her your name and class number before she allowed you to choose a seat. Rubbing your neck tiredly, you walked over to it and plonked yourself down, resting your head against the cool table fo
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.
Giggles (PrussiaXReader)This is for no one in particular, the link to the video in question is in the description ^^Giggles (PrussiaXReader) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You giggled to yourself as you rewatched the video. The moment came and you rolled around laughing again, almost falling off the sofa. You grinned at your laptop and clicked the replay button again.
Suddenly you felt a very familiar weight on you as you lay on your stomach. Hands crept up under your shirt and rubbed you back. His breath ghosted next to your ear. "So Frau, vhat's all zhe giggling about?"
You grinned again and pointed at your screen. Gil leaned in past your shoulder and watched the video with you and broke down in laughter. "Yeah, Vest, ride zhat rhythm!!" His giggles were infectious and you started laughing uncontrollably again, wiping away your tears.
Ludwig came down the staircase with a question on his face. "Vhat is it?" He picked up your laptop and watched. He face palmed himself and sighed which only made the two of you choke yourselves with laughter. You rolled on the flo
Mistletoe series (PrussiaXReader)You were in the midst of putting some Christmas presents underneath the huge tree at America’s party when an annoyingly loud voice yelled at you. The Prussian’s shout made you jump, also making you drop the present in your hands to the floor.Mistletoe series (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hey! Heads up!” You sighed, knowing that if you didn’t turn around quickly you’d probably be pelted with a ball of some sort or even water balloons. What you certainly didn’t expect was the Prussia smashing his lips against yours with fervour as France held a plant above your heads.
Chuckling Spain snapped a picture of your shocked expression. Prussia grinned self-satisfied with being able to kiss you, pulling back from your lips. It was at that point that you realised that the leaves being held aloft graciously by the Frenchman weren’t those of mistletoe.
“You bastards! This is holly!” You cried, chasing the three around the room. “It’s close enough!” They answered in
Mad libs (BTTXReader)“Just calm down okay?!” You cried, growling at the three boys sprawled on your floor. “No way!”Mad libs (BTTXReader) in Romance More Like This
“We have to decide who sleeps where right?” Antonio nodded vigorously. “Yeah! I mean someone gets the spare bed and the others have to sleep on the sofa!”
You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. You should’ve known inviting the notorious trio of boys might not have been your brightest idea. And you’d even asked them for a sleepover.
If I’m ever able to go back in time, I’ll kick my own arse! You swore to yourself as you settled yourself down on the couch. “Let’s do it like this.” The three sat up, crowding around you. Gilbert on your right, Francis on your left and Antonio sitting crosslegged on the floor.
“Let’s play a game.” Francis pouted and leant on your shoulder. “Whaaat? What type of game?”
You smirked playfully at him, flipping some hair from your face.
Just a humanjukebox (PrussiaXReader)"Nyannanyanyaaa, nyanayanayanay nyanyanaynyanyanyanyanyanyanyan~" Gilbert sang, smiling cheerily, easily beating your player up on the screen. You gnashed your teeth in frustration at your loss.Just a humanjukebox (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
He didn't stop singing so you kicked him in his side, making sure he felt your irritation. "Dammit Gil! Just shut the hell up already!"
"No can do frau~ You see, for the moment all I'm gonna do is pretend to be a jukebox, an awesome one at that~" You raised your eyebrow at him, had he finally gone insane?
"And you know the only way to get a jukebox to change songs is to use-"
"Money. Are you broke again?" You interjected, patronizingly folding your arms. He waved your comment away, a smirk on his face. "Nein, nein, just listen, give me something and I'll change songs for you."
By this time, your player was pummelling his, which made you grin in satisfaction. "Not so awesome now are ya?" You taunted, poking his cheek.
Snorting, he rested his hands behind his head and leant back arrogantly. "Plea
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader) in Romance More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
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
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
To protect (Female PrussiaXReader)Julchen smiled at you, the two of you hip bumping as you swung yourselves onto the dimly lit stage. The rest of your band were already on, Arthur tuning his guitar and Mathias setting a slow beat.To protect (Female PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
You smiled wryly at Julchen, then slipped behind the curtain to cross the back of the stage so you could enter on the other side.
When you heard the first notes, you strutted onto the stage, meeting Julchen in the middle and giving the audience your cockiest expression. Julchen ran her tongue over her lips, the lyrics in her own language flowing freely from her mouth.
Ich hab die Hand in meiner Hose
Ich kauf mir Playboy, saufe Bier
und wenn wir Größenfahrt gleich machen
haben die anderen nichts zu lachen
denn ich hab den größten hier
Ich will nua Dmax gucken
und Schüttelcola schlucken
Ich würd mich selber küssen
und nur zum Spaß freihändig pissen
She passed the microphone to you for the chorus and you jumped on your feet, grinning widely as you
APH Prussia x Reader - Loving SmileLoving SmileAPH Prussia x Reader - Loving Smile in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Prussia x Reader
Warning: Modest use of curse words and slightly suggestive
We both sat down on the cool kitchen floor on a random Tuesday amidst the summer's unbearable heat. The weather was hot and humid making my white t-shirt stick to my body. Not that I am complaining or anything. Hey, they make me look dead sexy!
Anyways, me and (name) were sitting down on the floor, eating blue popsicles that (name) had bought from the convenient store a few hours ago. It was refreshing to eat such a cold treat on a blazing summer day like this, but alas it didn't last.
"It's so hot (name)~ Or is it just me?" I joked, winking at the unsuspecting girl. She blushed lightly, maybe because of the heat or me, before grinning widely.
"Oh, it's totally you Gil." She cooed, licking the blue Popsicle, which is now the subject of envy, sexily. Damn, she knows how to make the awesome me hot and bothered.
(Name) continued to ea
APH Romano x Reader - RefrainAPH Romano x Reader - Refrain in Drama More Like This
R e f r a i n
Pairing: Romano x Reader
Warning: Language. Really colourful language. what do you expect it's Romano
"Do you have a wish?"
Long, long ago….
There was a pandora box….
"Shall we grant 5 wishes? No exceptions~"
That nobody knew about….
"I… want to be like her."
You sat down on one of the dining room's wooden chair, munching on a buttered toast in your mouth and a cup of light coffee on your right hand. Your school uniform was slight disorganized and the suspenders of your red plaited summer uniform slipping down slightly off your shoulders. The television was spitting out information that you didn't care about and you doze off slowly, drooping your head slightly.
"Wake up sleepy-head. You don't wanna be late for school!" Your mother strictly warned, tapping the edge of the spatula she was
Male!Belarus x Reader - Russian Roulette *AE*RUSSIAN ROULETTEMale!Belarus x Reader - Russian Roulette *AE* in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Male!Belarus x (slightly Insane) Reader
Warning: just don't do this at home.
Rating: PG! 13
How about a game with me?
Will you entrust yourself to destiny?
Completely fed up with you,
I have no idea what goes through your mind.
"How about we play a game Nikolai?" you asked sweetly, smiling at your so called boyfriend who had you wrapped around his figure. You sat on his lap, your index finger twirling around the cold piece of metal wildly. A revolver with no bullets.
"What game, дорогая?" Nikolai asked, turning his head to you. His lips pursued into a thin line. A normal expression that you have come to despise. You hated when he calls you 'дорогая' or simply translated as 'love'.
"Will you entrust yourself to destiny?" you quoted, avoiding his question. You twirled the black revolver quicker in the tri
APH America x Reader - HorizonAPH America x Reader - Horizon in Drama More Like This
Pairing: America x Reader
A/N: Angst ahead (?)
You watched the graceful tangerine sun slowly closing in on the pale blue line of the so-called horizon. The rolls of soft waves washed away into the golden sun-kissed sand, re-arranging the position of the shore into a clear beach with only clear footprints of one person in the sand shown.
Your pure white sundress flows freely with the calming sea breeze as your lover kneeled down on the shallow banks of the clear turquoise sea, feeling the coolness of the water up to his knees of his long black slacks. He held back crystalline tears that were starting to form as he placed the old tradition that you always did on the very same beach every time you visited the said place.
Just hours ago, you were at a funeral. But instead of wearing dark gloomy clothes, you were in a bright pure white sundress that you were still wearing. It was simple real
Prussia x Reader: I'm With Awesome!"Looks like you lost, ______~ Time to pay up, like you said you vould! Kesesesese~!"Prussia x Reader: I'm With Awesome! in Romance More Like This
You groaned, slamming your head down onto the table. Talk about humiliating- you had actually gone up against Gilbert, your class's rambunctious German student, in a series of dares to see who was the more "awesome". Gil was well convinced of his own "awesomeness" and insisted on ranting and raving about it on a daily basis. You had finally gotten sick of it (despite how cute you secretly thought he was, he had a tendency to annoy the heck out of you) and declared a contest to settle the dispute once and for all. Was Gilbert Beilschmidt really the most awesome person, or was ______?!
Apparently, it wasn't you.
You were already trying to block your failure out of your traumatized mind, burrowing your face into your arms and trying to ignore the incessant, annoying laughter of the German hovering above you. It hadn't even been a fair contest- the final round had all depended on winning the love of a chic
Romano x Reader: Cleaning Up*Warnings: Mild language and... fluff... //shot*Romano x Reader: Cleaning Up in Romance More Like This
"DAMMIT!" you screamed in dismay as tomato sauce splattered all over you and the kitchen counter. Romano walked up behind you, clicking his tongue in disapproval.
"Now now, _____, a ragazza shouldn't be using that kind of language," he chided, his voice rising and falling melodically with his strong Italian accent. Your face began to burn, and you stuttered as you tried to explain yourself.
"W-well, that's what I get f-for hanging around you too much," you retorted weakly. He chuckled, his golden eyes leering at you. After holding your gaze silently for a few moments, he turned to survey the bright red mess you had made.
"And this is what I get when I decide to let you try and make pasta," he mused, his hands on his hips. You hid your tomato-ey hands behind your back and stared at your feet.
"Look, I'm sorry, okay? I-I wasn't trying to waste all those tomatoes..." Your voice started out with a defiant tone but grew very soft and t
Romano x Reader: Flattery"CHIGIII~!"Romano x Reader: Flattery in Romance More Like This
"Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath.
"Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around.
"I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That stupid German should just die! It's always 'Germany this, Germany that~!' and it makes me sick!" he screamed. There was a loud BONG as a particularly hefty pot dented the side of the fridge. You winced, and the greatly perturbed kitty snuggled deeper into your arms.
"D-don't I have good qualities too?!" Romano wailed, tears in his voice- something that
France x Reader: Blind DateNever take your friends up on an offer for a blind date. EVER.France x Reader: Blind Date in Romance More Like This
What... the... crapola.
You were most certainly screwed.
"Bonjour, mon cherie~" a certain sickeningly familiar Frenchman cooed, running his hands through his luxurious blond hair. "You are happy to see me, non~?"
Antonio and Gilbert were so dead. You facepalmed dramatically. Why, why, why in the world had you ever trusted them to set you up on a blind date? WHY?! Of course, you should have expected this to happen... you were such an idiot.
"I'm leaving," you snapped, spinning around on your heel and preparing to storm off. Before you could make your escape, however, you felt a pair of arms wrap around you from behind.
"Tsk tsk~ that's against the rules, jolie! You have to see this through to the end..."
Your eyes widened. Who knows what the end would be... you had a feeling that this would end up being more than a mere dinner date. You didn't want to end up back at his house afterwards... oh, for the love of pasta, no! Ther
Italy x Reader: Cats and PastaCheerfully, you knocked on the door of the Vargas' house. It was a beautiful, sunny day, and the weather was perfect for playing some soccer- or football, as they call it everywhere other than America- with your best friend, Feliciano. The cheerful Italian loved the sport, as did you. You had been to see his friend Ludwig at his place already (which was where he usually was when he wasn't with you) and had had no luck in finding him, so you decided to try his own house.Italy x Reader: Cats and Pasta in Romance More Like This
The door was opened, and you saw the darker-haired of the two Italian brothers glaring at you. Oh, great...
"Hi, Lovino," you said, smiling sweetly and waving. Your cute grin caused him to blush a bit. "Is Feliciano around?"
He scowled and his hazel eyes flashed. "Hell if I know," he snapped, and slammed the door in your face.
You sighed, not really expecting any other response from the constantly PMSing guy. You'd think he could at least be civil one day of the year...
Glancing around as if your bubbly friend would pop
Spain x Reader: To Be"AAARGH! I can't do it!" you wailed, closing your binder with a forceful slam. The grinning taco you had doodled on the front leered at you from the desk.Spain x Reader: To Be in Romance More Like This
"Eh~? What's the problem, chica?" your friend Antonio asked, slinking over to your desk with a wide, silly smile spread over his own face.
You scowled, sticking out your lower lip and letting your breath escape in a frustrated huff. "I'm so failing this exam," you grumbled. You shoved your binder towards him, causing it to fall off the desk and land on the floor.
"What're you having trouble with? I can help~" he said with a wink. You rolled your eyes, but blushed a little despite yourself. It was no secret that your best friend's flirtatious ways left you flustered, no matter how platonic you insisted your relationship was. It was simply his personality, and it certainly wasn't a habit of his to curtail his dominant traits in order to prevent awkwardness. In some ways, he could be the very definition of awkward- at least for you.
Denmark x Reader: Drunk, or Not?"Hey everybody! Get a load of ______!"Denmark x Reader: Drunk, or Not? in Romance More Like This
Several blonde heads spun around from their focus on the contents of the bar in front of them, only to be greeted by the sight of a [h/c] girl staggering around the room on the arm of a flustered Belgian. Bella was obviously struggling to contain her totally inebriated friend, who was lurching determinedly towards the group of Scandinavian men at the bar. Berwald was emanating a sinister aura as he hunched darkly over his glass, with an unconscious Tino slumped over the counter beside him. Lukas and Emil seemed to be engaged in another sort of passive-aggressive dispute, exchanging slurred quips over their freshly refilled drinks. Mathias, beer in hand, had swiveled appreciatively around on his stool to face the oncoming spectacle head-on. Several other familiar faces were having a drink as well, including the German brothers, two tipsy Italians, and a good number of the allied forces.
Alarm flashed across Bella's face upon sighting the large numb
Hong Kong x Reader: Happy BirthdayRing ring...Hong Kong x Reader: Happy Birthday in Romance More Like This
You gripped your cell phone in your sweaty palms, anxiously waiting for the person on the other end to pick up. After several more agonizing moments, he finally did.
"What?" he muttered, his voice even more emotionless and monotone than usual.
"Leon, look, I know you don't really want to talk to anyone right now, but I need you to be brave and come out of your room. It's really important."
You stuck your tongue out, imagining the Chinese city's grouchy face. "Come on, you know that I wouldn't want to mess with you when you're in one of these moods unless it actually was really important," you argued. "You have to come. I don't care about Canada, but you can't just stay in this stupid slump all day!"
He paused; probably offended by the reference to the country who shared his same birthday, and had been for once enjoying the attention of all the other countries all day. Unfortunately, it was his own turn to be overlooked. Naturally, he was in a foul
Iceland x Reader: FamilyIt was one of those rare, peaceful moments in the Nordic house. Mathias (the loud one) and Berwald (the creepy one) were nowhere in sight. In fact, none of the other four men were. It was just you, sitting quietly and sharing some licorice with your best friend and- you guessed it- secret crush, Emil.Iceland x Reader: Family in Romance More Like This
The two of you sat together, munching the spicy treat in comfortable silence. Emil didn't like to talk a lot, and that was just fine with you. You weren't much one for talking, either, and you actually really appreciated the mutual quiet that you two were able to share without it becoming awkward.
Then suddenly, for some reason, you remembered something that you had overheard the others talking about once. In fact, it had really been bothering you ever since. So you spontaneously blurted, "Why won't you call Lukas 'big brother'?"
Emil frowned. Apparently he wasn't a fan of spontaneous blurting. He looked down to study the thick wool socks on his feet, his brow furrowing. "Why do you ask?"
England x Reader: Tennis"There you go, love, that's it!" Arthur called encouragingly as you served over to him. He returned the bright yellow ball with ease, and you scrambled to reach the far corner of the court where it landed. Using a backhand, you managed to hit it back- but unfortunately, your aim was quite off and the ball landed several feet out of the alley.England x Reader: Tennis in Romance More Like This
You set down your racket to mop sweat off of your forehead. When your school tennis coach had said a little bit of one-on-one training time might be in order, you had no idea she meant a private lesson with this cute, older, undeniably BRITISH boy you barely knew!
Of course, the fact that you barely knew him certainly didn't stop you from crushing on him. After all, who wouldn't? He was smart, charming, polite, and all-around adorable; even his bushier-than-average eyebrows. His dazzling green eyes and cutely mussed blond hair, combined with his dreamy accent, made you want to melt!
So of course you didn't want to make a hot, sweaty fool out of yo
DenmarkxReader: Umm...OopsDenmarkxReader: Umm...Oops in Romance More Like This
Nervously you paced back and forth inside the small bathroom in your one bedroom apartment. You were near tears as you waiting for your fate to be determined by the small white contraption called a pregnancy test. Normally a girl would be overjoyed to have a child; well yeah if that woman was married! Not only weren't you married, but you weren't even dating the supposed father.
No you were not a floozy, in fact far from it when you were sober.
"Hey _________, have a drinking contest with me!" shouted your Danish crush. He let out a hiccup and took another swig of beer.
You laughed already on your tenth beer. "Sure!"
Making out on the table to doing unspeakable things in Gilbert's guest bedroom.
~end of le flashback~
It wasn't that you didn't like Mathias, it was the simple fact that you weren't together. And you didn't know the first thing about raising kids. You simply were not ready for this. But you couldn't get an abor
PrussiaxReader: Backfired GloatingPrussiaxReader: Backfired Gloating in Romance More Like This
"I wouldn't bother confessing __________," Eliza told you.
"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 much, you?"
Eliza bounced into the room, "__________ is writing a love note."
Your face turned red, "Eliza!"
Gilbert turned slightly pale although you didn't notice.
"Yup, but I told her it wasn't worth it," she continued, "I mean it's not like the boy she likes would ever like her back, I mean-."
"Shut up Eliza!" Gilbert snapped. "__________ is pretty, and
AmericaxReader: The Set UpAmericaxReader: The Set Up in Humor More Like This
"Hey _________, check out that totes hot guy over there," said (friend name). The two of you were currently sitting in a nice cozy café drinking hot chocolate, eating doughnuts, and discussing recent events.
You looked over your shoulder to take a gander.
"Don't make yourself so obvious," (friend name) hissed.
"Geese, sorry," you said holding up both your hands in a mock surrender. "I'll try to be less obvious." You cleared your throat and looked over your shoulder, "Yo, hot buy in the sweater vest!"
Your friend's face turned red like a (one of Spain's) tomatoes. "_-__________," she said in horror.
The blonde gentleman stared at you and pointed to himself as a silent question. "Yes, you," you said a little peeved, "get over here."
"What seems to be the problem," he asked walking over to you. He had a strange accent.
"Well, my friend here thinks you're ho-." (friend name) clamped her hand over your mouth.
On the inside you were laughing at how red her face was, but on the outside y
7. PrussiaxReader: Rocken7. PrussiaxReader: Rocken in Humor More Like This
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.
"Haha!" Gilbert shouted triumphantly, "gotcha!" he grabbed your arm and held you in place. "Now give me my kiss, keseses~."
He closed his eyes and pursed his lips leaning in. At the last moment you ducked and Gilbert ended up kissing Francis.
"Ohonhon~ mon ami, if you wanted a kiss you only had to ask…"
"Ah!" Gilbert jumped letting you go; now he was being cha
PrussiaxReader: To an Unknown CrushPrussiaxReader: To an Unknown Crush in Romance More Like This
I feel a sadness in my heart
Knowing I'll never be a part of his story
You watched him walk down the hall with her. Silver hair and red eyes. How you wished that his eyes would gaze at you that way But deep in your heart you knew this selfish wish could never come true. Gilbert Beilschmidt would never consider you anything more than a friend.
"Hey Lizzie, you want to go out for ice cream with the awesome me after school?"
Elizabeta smiled at him, "Sorry, I have something I have to do. Maybe another time."
You could easily tell that Gilbert was disheartened, "Oh, ok. You can spend time with the awesome me later!" Eliza giggled at him and gave him a kiss. This made your blood run cold. And with that she ran off.
Cursed to be the reader
That must be the Lord's decree
"Hey _________!" shouted Gilbert finally seeing you. "Want to get ice cream after school?" You had lessons with Roderich after school, but you would much rather spend time with him than with that stuffy Austrian.
Punk!PrussiaxPunk!Reader: Sk8er BoiPunk!PrussiaxPunk!Reader: Sk8er Boi in Romance More Like This
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’t funny,” you pouted.
He got on top of you, holding his body up by his knees and hands, “Yes it was.” He leaned down and kissed up and down your neck.
“Fine…” you groaned trying to push him off of you, “it was…just…ahhh…stop.”
He mumbled a soft, “Nein,” into you
Punk!EnglandxPunk!Reader: GirlfriendPunk!EnglandxPunk!Reader: Girlfriend in Romance More Like This
“Give it up __________,” Eliza said taking a slurp from her drink, “he’s with that girl (least favorite name)…”
You squeezed your cup so hard it started to crinkle. The ‘happy couple’ was sitting in the corner booth having milkshakes. Running your tongue over you’re your lip rings your growled. Arthur Kirkland was a well-known punk rocker.
So why on earth was he dating that priss (least favorite name)?
“___________, we’re up,” Lili said. The five of you girls were in a band called ‘Heart Breakers’. You, Eliza, Lili, Kat, and Nat.
“Hey, Lili let’s try the song?”
She smiled and nodded, “You’re on.”
Once all five of you were on stage; Eliza on bass, Lili on keys, Kat on guitar, and Nat on drums. You stepped up to the mic.
“Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don’t like your girlfriend!
No way! No way!
I think you need a new
F.A.C.E.xReader: Movie NightF.A.C.E.xReader: Movie Night in Humor More Like This
"Artie, get the popcorn!" you shouted. "The movie's starting!"
"Don't call me that!"
Alfred pulled you onto his lap. "Come on babe; move over so Artie can sit down."
Francis gave a pervyish laugh as your face turned red.
"Ohonhon, you don't want to sit on Alfred's lap, who don't you sit on mine?"
"Shut up you perverted frog!"
"Guys the movie's starting," Matthew whispered.
A small voice from Matthew's bear asked, "Who are you."
Matt sighed, "I'm Matthew…"
"Dude, Matt, I didn't see you there!"
"Be quiet Alfie," you said using the nickname you knew he hated. His face turned red and he shut up.
After the movie was over Alfred jumped up and shouted, "THAT WAS AWESOME!"
You had fallen to the floor and on top of Francis.
"Mon cher, all you had to do was-."
"Knock it off," everyone said.
You ended up sitting on Francis's lap for the next movie which was England's choice. Casino Royale.
"That was pretty interesting," you said.
"My turn," Matthew said quietly.
RomanoxReader: Mi BaciRomanoxReader: Mi Baci in Romance More Like This
Lovino Vargas. Your best friend. The two of you had been together, literary, since diapers. While you and Lovino got along, you and Feliciano were another story. It wasn't that you hated the bubbly it was that you hated that he got favored over Lovino.
Anyway the two of you were now living together. Not that way you perverts. No just roomies. You both owned a small apartment with only two bedrooms, one bathroom, a dining/family room, and then the kitchen.
After about a month or two of living together you realized you had feelings for your Italian roommate. But you could never jeopardize your friendship; it was too valuable to you. So you continued to try and suppress your crush.
You were currently lounging on the couch reading (favorite book).
"Dammit, that stupid taco eater!" shouted your favorite Italian.
Calmly you turned a page in your book, "What did Toni do this time?" Lovino noticed your presence and blushed, not answering your question. You looked up from your book, "Lovino, wh
Sous Chef!FrancexAssisant!ReaderSous Chef!FrancexAssisant!Reader in Romance More Like This
"__________, could you get me the onions out of the fridge," Francis asked his assistant.
___________ nodded and ran off. Francis sighed with relief; she had been watching his every movement all morning. It wasn't that odd, seeing as she was his assistant. But they weren't children anymore, they were grown up and ___________ had turned out to be a beautiful woman.
Francis didn't know when he had first noticed her as an adult. But now he did and the line between friendship and more was getting blurred.
"Here," ___________ said handing Francis more onions. "How can I help?"
Francis handed her a list, "Get these out of the pantry and I'll teach you the new dish we are serving this week."
"Ok," ____________ said smiling. Francis blushed as she ran off again. She was just too cute. In his moment of weakness he turned off the stove and quietly followed her to the pantry. Quietly he closed the door behind them.
"Oh Chef Francis, I can't seem to read this one." _________ said jumping when she
Snowboarding [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]"Are you sure about this, [Name]?"Snowboarding [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
For the first time ever, you could hear the concern in Gilbert's voice. He stared at you as he sat his butt down on the shingles of the roof where there wasn't a patch of snow. You two had decided for winter break that you would camp out in the woods in a small but cozy cabin, and you'd brought a good camera and of course, warm clothing plus your new snowboard.
You shot an angry look at your boyfriend. "Of course I'm sure! I'm not going to bring this equipment all this way to put it under my cabin bed!"
Remember, you were on the cabin's roof, where there was a nice, soft and fluffy layer of snow—and you were preparing to snowboard down the steep roof.
"[Name]…" Gilbert warned as you kicked off, snow flying up in whirls around you. Your board was cutting through that layer of snow, and as you prepared to turn a 360 in midair, something caught on your board. Some metal box sticking through the snow, which was lightly disguised with the powder—dammit! It
Bad Day [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]Bad Day [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]Bad Day [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"Can you please just turn that thing down?" You slammed the door after you, the smoldering glint of fury in your [e/c] eyes. Then you tossed your jacket across the couch and threw your backpack into a chair as the loud Green Day music finally came to a lilting halt from the living room.
Your favorite albino man watched you flop onto the sofa with an annoyed mask for a face, his eyebrows creased slightly in the middle. He watched you for another split second before he padded to your side and patted your shoulder slightly.
"Kesese. You okay, Frau?"
"No, shut up. I mean, sorry, Gilbo." You could feel him tense slightly at your words. He sat down beside you and looped a relaxed arm around your shoulders as you put your face down into your hands, shutting out the stupid world.
"Frau, you can tell me anything," Gilbert chortled as he laid his head back on the sofa cushion. You took your hands away from your face, and laid your head on his shoulder as you m
Gangnam Style [Hetalia: South Korea x Reader]Korea watched you lazily as he stretched out on the leather McDonald's seat. You had your earphones plugged in, covered by your [h/c] hair as you nodded slightly to the beat of the song. Out from your peripheral vision you could see Korea grinning slightly.Gangnam Style [Hetalia: South Korea x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"That song you're listening to originated from me," Korea stated. You looked up at him critically and rolled your eyes, taking one of the earphones out and smiling at him skeptically. He was a really fun country to be around, but whenever he said that something originated him, it was as if he were calling himself a god. You sighed and replied, "Then guess what song it is."
You gawked at him. He had guessed right.
"Whathow did you know?!"
He pointed at his head, and said, "Korea knows all, duh." Then he gestured for you to hand him an earphone and you complied, slightly dumbstruck by his lucky guess. The song was so catchy!
"Wanna see the video? It originated from me, too!" Korea said, flashing you a smile.
Photo Booth [Hetalia: Bad Touch Trio x Reader]Being at an amusement park had its benefits, for sure.Photo Booth [Hetalia: Bad Touch Trio x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"There's a photo booth over there, guys! Let's go take some photos!" Your voice was full of glee as you skipped toward the small photo booth, an eerie black curtain blocking the inside from the outside world of chaos. Ludwig sighed and turned away, muttering, "No thanks," as he and Feliciano went to get some cotton candy from a nearby vendor; however, Antonio, Francis and Gilbert did the opposite.
"Kesese—of course little [Name] wants to take pictures with the Awesome Me!" Gilbert declared triumphantly with excitement shining in his red eyes. He hooked his arm with yours around the elbow as you giggled uncontrollably (must've been that soda you had earlier), dragging you into the booth. He glared at the money slot and squinted, grumbling, "Three… dollars. Tche! How un-awesome!" as he unwillingly pulled out his wallet.
As a small warning, you could hear Francis yelling, "Oi, wait up for moi!" and Antonio shouting, "Poco tomate, just
Camera Shy [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]You grimaced as the small digital camera edged closer to your face. You blushed slightly and moved towards your small plane window and leaned your forehead against it, trying to act as if you were interested in the fluffy white clouds which looked practically solid below you. The camera edged closer closerCamera Shy [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"Will you STOP it, Gilbert!"
"Kesese! What's the problem, [Name]? Scared of a camera?"
"No! It's just uncomfortable and creepy with you doing that!"
"If you were wondering, [Name], the Awesome Me did accidentally take a picture of you looking out the window."
You lunged for the camera, screaming something like, "GIMME THAT!"
You were pretty photo-shy. You hated seeing yourself on camera or in photos with a fake smile or being taken a photo of while you weren't paying attention at all.
"Nein! Kesesese[Name], ahh!"
At that point, Gil as leaning as far away from you as possible without squishing his brother Ludwig, who was dozing with a Skymall magazine open in h
Fries [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader x S. Italy]"So you were on the plane with that potato bastard?"Fries [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader x S. Italy] in Short Stories More Like This
"Shh, Romano! Don't call him that!"
You were still at the airport now with Romano, after you napped on Ludwig's shoulder for a little bit. Prussia was at McDonald's, and he had sent you a text to meet up with him thereexcept you found a fantastic gelato place where Romano was hanging around at with a cappuccino nut gelato, you decided to get some chocolate gelato too but of course, ended up hanging out with Romano as well.
"Let's go to McDonald's, remember Gilbert? He wants us to meet him there."
"Meet us?" Romano scoffed, folding his arms. "More like meet youbella, let's just ditch that creepy potato bastard's little brother and I'll take you to someplace nice where we can have a nice plate of pasta, no?" He grabbed your arm not quite so gently and began to drag you away.
"Wait, no! I wanted coffee too!" You had to make up the excuse on the spot, no matter how bad McCafe's coffee was. After all, you couldn't just leave G
Star Charts [Hetalia: S. Italy x Reader]"This Astrology class is getting on my nerves. What a waste of my summer," you grumbled as you studied the star chart the professor had handed you. You were up at your local university (which was one of the top in the area) where they held interesting summer classes like teaching you how to use Photoshop, or 3-D Animation or even Professional Filming. Out of all those classes, you chose Astrology!Star Charts [Hetalia: S. Italy x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"See, now I have to spend my sleeping time on this by running up here to the telescopes on the gusty roof of this building to create my own star chart as a final project," you continued as Lovino cracked his eye open just slightly to watch you hold your papers down as another gale caused the mounted telescopes to shake.
"Ahh, well," Lovino muttered, regretting that he'd come up here without a jacket. "Too bad, huh, ragazza?"
He leaned forward in his chair. "You signed up for this, so you can't regret it now, bella."
"Oh, well," you sighed as you continued to
Hello Kitty [Hetalia: China x Reader]"You're too fat, aru! Eat less!"Hello Kitty [Hetalia: China x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
You scowled at the Chinese man angrily for taking away your food AND calling you fat, even though you were truly the perfect weight for your height and age. The steaming bowl of ramen with the luncheon meat and the little green veggies looked so tempting except they were in Wang Yao's hand, which was across from you and too far to reach.
"Shut up," you snapped, finally trying to stretch and reach the bowl. "I'm hungry; give me back the freaking ramen!"
Wang clicked his tongue disapprovingly. "Respect your elders!"
"You're 4000 years old, but do I give a crap?"
"Respect your elders!" Wang shrieked as a mellow Hong Kong appeared behind him, snatching away the bowl and placing it in your open hand; he walked away while giving you a small wave. You grinned at him and slurped up some noodles.
"Quit making that noise," Wang muttered, defeated. You just slurped louder.
"Ni gei wo ting!"  Wang shouted, taking out his messed-up Hello Kitty doll and thre
Water Fight + Anime [Hetalia: Japan x Reader]WATER FIGHT! [Hetalia: Japan x Reader]Water Fight + Anime [Hetalia: Japan x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
Your cheery voice broke through the hot summer haze as you waved at your Axis Power friend, Japan. He was still in his formal white uniform, gold-colored buttons still buttoned up to his collarbone; he was obviously sweating, but he refused to run around in swimming trunks although you, Germany and Italy have tried convincing him to do so.
"Please play with us? Please?"
"For the rast time, [Name], I said no. It's dishonorable to run around naked without a top."
"They're just swimming trunks, Nihon~it's not like you're running around completely naked!"
You were dressed in a light pink one-piece swimsuit, your [h/c] hair tied up into a ballet bun as you pulled the hose further out from the coil and turned the water up to spray Italy. He screamed as the icy jet hit his back, and immediately pulled out a white flag.
"Ve, ve ve ve [Name]! I surrender, just don't spray me anymore!" Italy cried, already so
Amour [Hetalia: France x Reader]You were walking towards Francis' house when you saw him talking to a young man. The young man seemed extremely startled, but you could pick up snippets of their conversation.Amour [Hetalia: France x Reader] in Short Stories More Like This
"They say the government is like a ship..."
You listened to them talk, then watched as Francis began to walk away. You caught up with him.
"Hey, I finally found you..."
You could swear there was a flicker of pain in his eyes as you caught up to him, but as quickly as it appeared, it was gone.
"Bonjour, [Name]! What a lovely evening to meet you on, oui?"
He continued, "I was just talking to another young man over there a few minutes ago. He asked me how I could exist and look the same for over 50 years..." He paused to chuckle.
"Some people think immortality of being a representative country is wonderful, and yet... They don't quite undrstand that to be immortal is to sacrifice many privileges." You were surprised; he rarely had this bitter tone in his voice.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean," Francis said
PrussiaxReader .:Opposites:.The usual Saturday morning with something very unusual.PrussiaxReader .:Opposites:. in Romance More Like This
"TONI!!!" Gilbert screamed as he ran to kitchen from his room.
"Why are you screaming my name in the morning!?" Antonio said as he rubbed his eyes sleepily.
Francis poured coffee for the three of them.
"Here." he said as he handed over the drink.
"Now,what is up?"
"Gil,did you end up falling in love with me?!" Antonio said half smirking and half pretended to be shocked.
"..uh what!! NO!!"
"Then?" both Francis and Antonio said in unison.
"..What does it mean if you dream about a particular person more than one time and you can't stop thinking about that person?"
Francis and Antonio exchanged looks, Hint of mischief glittered in their eyes.
"ohonhonhon" Francis laughed his signature laugh.
"Now,Gil we both know you know what it means~" Antonio teased Gil
"It doesn't! The Awesome me can't fall in love!! People fall for the Awesome me!"
"Fusosososo whatever you say Gil~ "Antonio said a gilbert made his was out of the room.
FrancexReader .:Alone:."Ohonhonhon," he laughed his signature laugh but this time there was no emotion.FrancexReader .:Alone:. in General Fiction More Like This
"That girl was really crazy," he said to himself a he sipped the famous French classic red wine.
"Ah I miss that fille"
"She believed in the silliest little things..From lucky charms to astrology"
A tear rolled down his check as he took another sip of the wine.
"Ah! Look at me!"
"Crying! That is not a good thing for my looks!"
With Another sip, he said to no one in particular.
"You know she was really sweet in every way"
Look! Look! Francis! ________ called out while running toward her beloved
It's so beautiful! The Eiffel tower looks so pretty at night!
"Oui, ma cheri it does.. doesn't it!
But it still can't compare to your beauty ,mon amour."
You nodded overwhelmed by the beautiful scene not hearing what he said at the end.
*end flash back*
He turned around to his side and saw..
"The beach, eh?" He chuckled to himself
"Francis!" you screamed
"Can we walk on the beach
Americaxreader .:That Encounter :. Feat. England“What!! I don't want to sit in the second class because I am the hero!” A particular Blonde haired man with glasses, shouted or should I say declared.Americaxreader .:That Encounter :. Feat. England in Romance More Like This
“We are deeply sorry Mr Jones but this is the only seat we can find.” The Air host replied.
“The hero paid for first class” he mumbled under his breath.
“Here is your seat next to Miss _____” the host showed him the way over to your seat.
“What! I have to sit next to someone!”
“I hope you understand our situation, Mr Jones” the host replied looking very sorry.
‘How rude’ you thought to yourself.
‘I looked at the girl seated next to me. She looked like any old person.
(h/c),Hair colour and (e/c)eye colour’
‘She looked like she was reading a comic! And a super hero one! Avengers!!’
“Do you like it!!!?”
“Um I have just started reading.” she rep
Francexreader : 1000 red roses:This is my second Story! hope you enjoy!Francexreader : 1000 red roses: in Romance More Like This
"H-how could you do that to me!" You cried
"No Francis I don't want to hear it!"
"No more excuses, no more Lies, nothing!!!" You sobbed and just as you were about to leave out the door he grabbed your hand.
"__-_____," he said in a hurtful voice.
"Don't say my name ever again! I don't want to see you ever again!" You shook of his hand and left him there and that day.
And now you were just sitting on a bench in a park, it was your favourite.
Roses eh..? You thought to yourself still equally as hurt as you were before.
You couldn't help stop the tear that rolled down your cheek.
" Why me? Why did he have to cheat on me and kiss that other girl...w-was i not good enough... So those things he told me every time he saw me were all lies..."you thought to yourself as you quietly sobbed.
You quietly picked yourself. Up and partially dragged yourself back home.
You saw your house and stood there in shock.
There were roses nearly covering your
EnglandxReader.: Forbidden :.Your P.O.VEnglandxReader.: Forbidden :. in Romance More Like This
It's five o'clock once again. There he is again walking on the same path the same way. My fate is decided for me but my heart still wishes for what can't come true.
Will I ever be able to speak to him again?
Yes, it's exactly five o'clock. There she is again at that window staring out.
She no longer does anything else but stare outside with a distant look in her eyes. I walk this path everyday just so I can catch a glimpse of her beautiful (e/c) eyes.
Both your P.O.V
I want to call out to him/her! I want to look at that smiling face once again. I want to be able to laugh along.
I want to stay close.
But we can't shout or smile for each other. We cannot even make eye contact because
_____: I am the future Queen and he is just the average man.
Arthur: Because I am just the average man and that is our Future Queen.
Our paths are facing different directions like the North and South and like East and West.
Will we ever meet again?
GermanyxReader :Your Lips:Introductions First~GermanyxReader :Your Lips: in Romance More Like This
This is my first reader insert~ I am kind of new to DA. So please dear readers have some Mercy.
You and Germany were quietly drinking your cool drinks.
How did this happen again you thought to yourself?
"Ah..yes I arrived early for my BIG interview... after Ludwig stated the obvious we went to get drinks and here we are.." you answered yourself.
The two of you quietly drank your Green tinted drinks.
And With a "thud," you put the glass down,
..just then you caught Ludwig staring at you..well at your lips to be exact.
You could feel your cheeks heat up instantly
"L-Ludwig," you stammered
"Uh..,"He immediately realized what he was doing.
"... Sorry about that! It's just that your lips..,"
"M-my lips...?" And now you could definitely feel a blush creeping up your cheeks.
"They are...," He stated with straight face.
"Y-yes?!" You said with a hint of eagerness to know what he want
EnglandXReader.: Forbidden:. Last Chapter (3)This is the LAST and third Chapter.so please read go "EnlandxReader .: Forbidden:." if you haven't.EnglandXReader.: Forbidden:. Last Chapter (3) in Romance More Like This
last chapter the last line you read:
I would agree to pay any price even if it means selling my soul to a demon.
So Here I was at the wise old man's house. Much to my disappointment, he looked neither wise nor old.
"Mr…?" I questioned politely even though I was just getting annoyed looking at his face.
"Alfred!" he shouted with proud as if he was some kind of hero.
"So what is your answer to my question? Is there any way to save her?!" I asked desperately.
"Dude! Don't you like watch Disney! And stuff!"
"It's always the kiss! From the prince! And that helps recover the princess!"
'Wise…they said… 'Arthur thought to himself.
"Be serious! You git!" I was starting to lose my temper.
"I am being serious!" He protested.
"How am I supposed to believe you? You aren't even wise or old!"
"Take a Chill pi
FinlandxReader .:MINE:."Tinoo~" you said as you knocked the door.FinlandxReader .:MINE:. in Romance More Like This
Suddenly the door flung open,
'Berwald, great just the person you wanted to see' you thought to yourself sarcastically
"Come in ____" he said in his monotone voice.
"So what might be you here for-"
"My wife?" he glared at you.
Just then the person you really wanted to see entered the room and you watch Berwald pull him close.
The hint of jealousy flickered in your eyes.
"______,I told you I'd be there to pick you up." The Finnish man stammered.
"You were taking forever" you pouted and just then you noticed Toni blush.
"Where were you going to take my wife?" Berwald question
'Uh! Why does he keep have to say that?' You thought to yourself
"He is not yours!" you said and you stuck out your tongue playfully at the Swedish man.
From the corner of your eye you could see Tino blush more at your actions.
Just then an idea came to you; you grabbed Tino's arm and tugged him closer to yourself.
And now both you and the Swedish man were each hold
F.A.C.E xDepressed Reader:All these little things:You had been for home 3 weeks, not going to school or work or anywhere else, not wanted to go outside, why? Because if you did you would always get teased by certain people about the way you looked, the way you talked, walked and everything.F.A.C.E xDepressed Reader:All these little things: in Romance More Like This
‘No one wants to go outside only to be judged by people’ you cried to yourself.
“_____! _______!“ You could hear certain people call out to you,
“_________! Come on! Lets go to the beach! It will be fun!” The American jumped excitedly.
“Love, you have been in your house for weeks now! Come outside will you” Arthur pleaded in worry.
“Mon amour, if your not coming outside, I’ll make you~” the French man sang.
“We are coming in!” Francis took out his key to your house, all of them rushed in, they had given you privacy long enough but no more.
All of them made their way to your room, only to find you laying on your bed, crying.
“______, if yo
AmericaxReader .:Lost you:.:lost you:.AmericaxReader .:Lost you:. in General Fiction More Like This
..Please come back.
My life is empty without you..'
"I-i can't Alfred..you and me..it's not meant to be.." tears pricked your eyes as you said those word, Hoping for that something.
"P-Please! _______ what are you saying?!"
"I don't belong with you....Alfred..." You said coldly but your expressions stated the conflict in your emotions.
"Come on! _____! we-we can work it out!" He said with hysteria building up in voice.
You turned away and with each step you took you hope he got the message.
"I don't know what happened ____! please,please,please" Alf read repeated his words as he was forever stuck in time.
"Authur..?" he replied dryly his was voice cracked with all the spill of emotions.
"Enough!..Enough with this already!
She is not coming back!" i tried to make him snap out of his Trans.
"Why? what did i do?!" he pleaded for an answer..an answer i didn't want to give.
"Even if you gat
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Prussia!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Prussia has it!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Prussia! in General Fiction More Like This
Even though you hadn't seen him in the meeting, you somewhat smirked, as you saw Prussia (or Gilbert, as what you called him in public) waving your diary over his head.
"Look what awesome me found (your name)!" he smiled eagerly. "Your diary!"
"It's not a diary!" you lied, snatching the book from him. "It's....a journal."
He laughed, and put his hands on his hips.
"Your lying (your name)! I know what it is."
You blushed brightly.
'He must have read it.' you thought. Gilbert let out a yawn and moved his hands off his hips, into his pockets.
"Where ya headin' (your name)?" he asked licking his lips.
"Home." you said, still a little nervous. He seemed to notice, because he leaned in close to your face and breathed hot air into your face. You winced a little, but it was warm, since the past few days had been cold.
"Then, the awesome me will come with you!" he cried, wrapping
Pirate!PrussiaxReader~RequestAnother crash of the bottle shocked you from a designed sleep. It wasn't until they the shouts, hollers, and laughs coming from up top reminded you of where you were. Stuck on a cursed pirate ship. It was the last place you wanted to be, but how else would you get your message of your mother's sickness to England? It all happened so quickly, and this was the only way to get a doctor the message fast enough. You overheard a few of the crew speaking about heading to England, so that was the only reason you got on. Now, you were hiding behind a few barrels, hoping and praying nobody would see you. It was a good two days till England however, and you need food somehow-if not your stomach would most likely give you away. Every once in a while during the night you would get from your hiding place, and sneak some food from the nearby kitchen.Pirate!PrussiaxReader~Request in General Fiction More Like This
Tonight..however, may not be the best time. For some reason, the crew was staying up later than they usually did, and having a party. Everything was fin
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe 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 just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
IcelandxReader-Ice Ice baby.."Ice ice baby..."IcelandxReader-Ice Ice baby.. in General Fiction More Like This
You words were quiet. A little to quiet, since the poor silver haried icelandic man in front of you didn't even flinch.
"Ice ice baby..." you spoke a little louder, but still nothing.
"mmmmmm~" you hummed and began to snap to the beat of the music that was playing into your ear through your ear bud.
He turned his head back and looked into your eyes.
He turned back again, and continued to read his book.
"Ice ice baby..." the chorus came on again. This time he flinched. He liked the sound of you saying his nickname in your sweet seductive voice.
He pulled you into a heatful kiss before the chorus was over.
You didn't think you'd get his far, without a word, you bursted through the door, still singing;
"ICE ICE BABY!!"
All while a certain icelandic was following you with a happy grin on his face.
The Selection~EnglandxReader Final ChapterAfter all the tears of joy had left, I had to sit and wait for my own mother to calm down. At first she seemed more overjoyed than I was, but I knew we were both the same-considering I was the one getting married. All my father could say was that he was proud, that I should choose my own path, and work hard. Well, I knew I worked hard, and what Arthur had just said on tv proved it. But there was still that loose end. What if he was forced to marry one of the last selected girls? What if his parent's wouldn't let him marry me? I couldn't think like that now..I needed to gat back to him. But how?The Selection~EnglandxReader Final Chapter in Romance More Like This
The thoughts in my head surpressed when I heard my father say 'hello' in a very cheery voice. He only spoke like that to one person. I could hear his voice in the other room. It was Alfred.
Arthur packed his bags, hoping to catch the nearest flight back to your town. He didn't exactly remember where you lived, but he had your selection entry card, and
The Selection~EnglandxReader Part IIAfter a rough night's sleep-constantly dreaming of Prince Arthur and Alfred-I awoke to the sound of a door closing, and pitter patter of shoes along the tile floor. I finally had the courage to sit up, to discover three young women beside my bed. They looked more like teenages than women, but I couldn't assume otherwise since the light was just hitting their faces. That wasn't until one of them hurried over to the right end of the room and finally opened the draps, and scurried back to her place alongside my bed. I was a little wonderous-considering they all looked to happy to be here even when they were working. Maybe it was their job to be maids to the selected girls.The Selection~EnglandxReader Part II in Romance More Like This
"Miss __(l/n)__?" one of them asked, giving a bright smile. I nodded, as they began to rip the covers of my bed, causing the cool air to nip at my warm skin. I squeaked a little to the new temperature.
"Sorry Miss (last name)!" one them cired before wrapping a large robe over my shoulders. It was so warm, and soft. I fe
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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) don't tell me your-"
"Is it true french people are rude and racist?"
"NON!" Francis shouted, a little more angry than girly this time.
"Well is it true french always eat frogs all the time?"
Francis sighed, and just answered the questions.
"Zat is not true either."
(Your name) sighed, and began to tap her fingers along the desk. To Francis, he thought it was pr
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“Yao can you make more of these?” an English head peered around the corner of the kitchen, still trying to finish his last dumpling.
“Arrg!” the Chinese man groaned, wishing he could just chuck the stirring spoon he was holding across the room. “Coming up...” he finally sighed, knowing raging wouldn't solve his problems.
He was supposed to be 'nice' to the other countries, but he didn't think that would end up having to serve them left right and centre.
“Right!” the Englishman grinned, before returning into the other room.
Moments after, Yao finally began to calm down until a certain person entered the room with a giant grin on their face. That person, was none other than (First name) (Last name), who had some fun questions she wanted answered.
“HEY YAO!!” she shouted excitedly in his ear, only it ended with him getting scared, and spilling a whole new plate of dumplings on the ground.
There was a moment of silence, as if they
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"Norwegian's look as if they're soaked in bleach.."
Lukas Bondevik, turned his head to see (first name) (last name) glaring at a computer screen, seemingly talking to herself.
Finding this all to interesting, Lukas peered over, accidentally resting his head on her shoulder, making her gasp and turn to see him.
"Lukas you scared me!" she replied, clicking the minimize button.
"What were you looking at?" he asked, taking the mouse, putting his hand over hers and moving the mouse back to the website she was on. It wasn't really a site though. She was looking up 'Norwegian Stereotypes', and Lukas raised an eyebrow.
(Your name) just let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Can I ask you a few questions then?" she smiled brightly, with Lukas giving her another strange look.
(your name) went right to it, and began to asking questions.
"Does everyone ski in Norway?"
"No." Lukas answered rather quickly. He thought he should maybe speak a little slower.
"Hmm.." (your name) went on. "Is it true that m
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Sweden!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Sweden has it!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Sweden! in Romance More Like This
Yes. Sweden had it. But it was in Tino's hands. You raised an eyebrow, seeing the two of them coming towards you.
"Here (your name)!" Tino smiled happily at you, letting you take the book from his hands.
"Oh thank you Tino!" you said glancing at Berwald (a.k.a Sweden) before looking back at Tino.
"Don't thank me!" Tino laughed. "Berwald found it!"
The bold-and somewhat creepy-man nodded.
"That's right." he said. "I found it."
You gave him a cute smile.
"Then thank you."
He nodded, and told Tino they had to go, before waving you off.
You stood there for a few moments in silence. Maybe he read something that you wrote about him..
"Hey Berwald?" you said alloud, watching as him and Finland both turned to look at you.
"Yes (your name)?" he asked, in his sturdy and deep handsome voice.
You tensed a little.
"Did..did..you read anything?" you asked s
PrussiaXReader- Traitors and LoveYou sat in the back hallway in front of the band room. You pulled your knees close to you and laid your head on them. Not wanting to hear the babbling of passing students, you plugged your headphones into your Ipod. Feeling that you were alone, you allowed yourself to cry. Big tears cascaded down your cheeks, leaving damp markings on your jeans.PrussiaXReader- Traitors and Love in Romance More Like This
You sobbed for many reasons, but one stuck out in your mind. Elizaveta, your best friend, had just asked out the guy you have liked since 3rd grade, Gilbert Beilschmidt. Elizaveta was always much more beautiful than you, or at least from your point of view. Her hair was always perfect, make-up perfect, smile perfect. She was perfect in every way and that's why Gilbert said yes.
Elizaveta knew you liked Gilbert, and that's exactly why she asked him out. She knew your body was finally starting to fill out. Slowly by surely, you had begun to gain popularity among the other juniors and Elizaveta didn't like it. Gilbert even bega
Love at First Sight PrussiaxReaderThe rain pelted your freezing body. It felt like at any minute you could just freeze up and die. Unfortunately you knew that wouldn't happen. You continued to march through the rain, forcing yourself to get to your dots on time. The whole band shivered and pleaded to Mr. Carpenthor  ( your band teacher) to go inside. Yet, he ignored everyone and made you work to the limit.Love at First Sight PrussiaxReader in Romance More Like This
'It could be worse, for all we know tomorrow it may snow.' You thought to yourself.
Gilbert, a tall albino, marched behind you. You could hear his teeth chatter and his extreme use of German cussing. You felt bad for Gilbert, he looked completely unprepared for the rain. Actually most of the band looked unprepared for the rain, even you. You looked at your water proof watch and it read 6:25 p.m. Gilbert tapped you shoulder and looked at your watch. He smiled down at you and then Mr. Carpenthor called the band in for a huddle. Everyone hugged close to each other, trying to get warmth from one another.
"Great job to
(REQUEST) PrussiaXReader- Beautiful BabiesYou were laying in a sterile white hospital room. Gilbert, your fiance, was pacing in front of your bed. You were 7 months pregnant with twins. The night that Gilbert proposed was the night you conceived.(REQUEST) PrussiaXReader- Beautiful Babies in Romance More Like This
The surgeon came in the door, and looked to Gilbert. He had stopped pacing and walked to your side. Dr. Phillis also walked in and took your hand. Fearing for your children, you placed your hand over your swollen belly.
Dr. Phillis looked you in your _____ eyes and said, "You must have a Ce-section." You gasped, Gilbert hugged your gently hoping to calm you down. The surgeon quietly started to prep you for surgery.
Soon enough you were being rolled in the operation room with Gilbert behind you saying, "I'll be here, _____. When you wake up, I'll be here, no matter what happens!" You could only nod your head, as you tried to hold back your tears.
~~~~~~~~After your surgery~~~~~~~~~
You awoke to soft baby cries. The cries seemed to come from two different places. You could hear Gilbert
(REQUEST) GermanyxReader- Clumsily falling in LoveToday was your birthday and your best friend Ludwig had asked you to go skating. You immediately said yes. As a child you had a pair of skates and would speed around the block, showing off to everyone.(REQUEST) GermanyxReader- Clumsily falling in Love in Romance More Like This
At 6pm Ludwig was at your door holding a bouquet of beautiful white roses. You smiled, carrying the flowers up to your kitchen. While your back was to him, he came up behind you and whispered in your ear, Happy Birthday, _______!"
You began to blush, and quickly said, "Thanks." He set the flowers in the glass vase and placed them on your counter. You smiled brightly as you were looking forward to be able to skate freely again. Maybe you and Ludwig could dance together while skating.
You both quickly walked towards his sleek navy blue mustang. Before you left the house, you locked the front door and then rushed towards his car.
Ludwig being a music fan plugged in his iPod into the special jack you had bought him for his car. The first song to play was Waiting for the End to Come by Linkin
The Beginning of Forever OcXPrussiaI looked around as night closed in around me. The far west sky wasThe Beginning of Forever OcXPrussia in Horror More Like This
bright with stars. It was the middle of March, yet the air was warmer than
usual. I had worn a jacket and jeans, but had to change into short
shorts and a tank top. I walked through the quiet streets on my home
town of Burns. There at the old high school was going to be the location
of a big party for all the high school graduates. I was heading there to
help set up. All my friends had ran off to different colleges; so many
of us hadn't seen each other since the day we graduated. I was looking
forward to seeing Skylar, Gilbert, Kiku, Ludwig, Alfred, and Arthur. I
wondered how much we all had changed. Skylar had ran off to LA for some
art school. While Gilbert and I decided to go to Purdue in Lafayette,
Indiana ,and everyone else had scattered off across the country.
Before I could even step in the old school a large group of people
attacked me screaming, " Lily!"
Right then and
EdwardElricXReader-Those who Challenge the Sun Pt6Part 6~EdwardElricXReader-Those who Challenge the Sun Pt6 in General Fiction More Like This
After a nice calming shower, Edward, Al and I walked towards downtown Central. The smell of death hung in the air, I felt like I was going to past out from the lack of oxygen at any moment. I could the military build which had burned down. Most of it had crumbled to the ground. The sight overwhelmed me; and I gripped on to Edward to keep from fainting.
As we neared the ruins, a giant man approached us. He was extremely muscular and he had a blond curl like a babies. Edward immediately went to attention. I was astonished. Edward was never that formal with Roy.
“At ease, Elric.” The man said in deep voice.
“Yes, Fuhrer Armstrong.” Edward relaxed and sighed. “What a mess Roy has created.” I looked at Edward utterly confused. Edward shook me off and a large hand grip my shoulder. I looked up at the Fuhrer.
“Good Morning, Fuhrer Armstrong.” I attempted to sounds happy, yet I sounded the opposite.
“Ah the young Animal Alchemist, y
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Edward hesitantly put his hand out to stroke one of Mist's ears. She leaned her head towards him and closed her blue eyes. Edward patted her head and smiled. "This is Mist, isn't it?"
"Yes, that is Mist and this is shadow." I said. Roy looked over at Shadow. Shadow has the body and build of a wolf, but has the coloring of a tiger. "He is a sight to behold. A Panther-Wolf hybrid." He bends down to Shadow's level and pets his head.
I get up off the ground and brush some dirt off. Roy also stands up and adjusts his coat. "So _______, you want to be a State Alchemist. I will allow you to take the test. The higher ups may throw a fit, but in 4 months time you will take that test. Now, we need to find you an alchemist that will allow you to stay with them to study." Roy rubs his chin with his thumb and first finger.
Edward shoots his hand into the air and does a little dance. Roy sighs and says, "Yes, Edward?"
"I want ______ to stay with us! We could teach her everything we know! Plus
Edward Elric X Reader- Those Who Challenge The SunEdward Elric X Reader- Those Who Challenge the SunEdward Elric X Reader- Those Who Challenge The Sun in General Fiction More Like This
From the time I was five, I have been able to use alchemy. My mother forbid it, because it reminded her of my father. When I was little, I would sneak into my father's study and would stay up the whole night reading. My mother would get furious with me and would lock his study. That would never stop me, alchemy is in my blood.
Now I'm just an orphan, roaming from place to place. Alchemy is the only thing I have left. My mother committed suicide one afternoon while I was at school. I have left my past back in my hometown, never to return to it.
Currently, I'm traveling to Central, our country's capital. It will be the place where I become a State Alchemist. I will find my father, and kill him. He is the reason my mother is dead. She died of her loneliness. I won't live the life she did. I want a life of adventure, to be free. Someday, I might settle down and get married. That won't be anytime soon, though.
As I got off the tr
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A heavy weight was crushing your chest. You tried to shift out of the way, knowing without opening your eyes what it was.
"Get off Gilbert."
"Nien." He mumbled, tightening his hold on your waist.
You propped yourself up on your elbows, frowning down at the man.
His face was pressed in between your breasts, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.
He did this every night. Sneaking into your bed, leaving you to wake up extremely pissed.
Gilbert had been doing this for two years now.
You could lock your door, set up booby traps and even a burglar alarm. The Prussian managed to get past all of them without waking you up.
"What will your girlfriend think Gilbert?"
He scowled, nuzzling his face against your chest. You blushed, trying to hide it with an angry glare.
Okay. Maybe you liked waking up with him at your side. Maybe you forgot to lock your door every now and then.
You liked Gilbert, more tha
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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.
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.
"WHERE IS THAT JACKASS." A familiar voice hissed.
Rolling your eyes you smiled, "Calm down Elizabeta, What did he do this time?"
With a snort she replied, "You don't wan't to know."
Your grin got wider, "I'm serious! What did he do?"
"Just give the phone to Gil." She sounded pissed.
"Okay okay." Leaping off your bed you set the phone down.
"GIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIL!!" You called down the hall. T
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Titanic Part 2
After the sinking
It had been four years since the sinking of the majestic Titanic. four years you had spent raising four children that weren't your own.
You sat aboard the RMS Carpathia. Beside you were four little figures. Ludwig, Peter, Alfred and Matthew. All of them made orphans by the sinking of the Titanic.
"Alright, You lot." A crewman pointed at them, "We're gunna send ya wif the orphanage lady. She'll take care of ya."
They stared up at him, dazed. Ludwig began to cry softly.
"Come on, don't stand around." He grabbed Alfred by the arm and pushed Peter forward.
"WAIT!" You stood up, Francis's coat slipping off your shoulders. "They, um They're my children." The crew man looked at you skeptically. "Is that right?"
To your surprise Alfred nodded. "Yeah."
"Fine." Grumbling the man left, throwing suspicious looks over his shoulder.
-----End Flash Back-------
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Today was one of those days you whished you lived with normal people.
Gilbert had woken you up at the crack of dawn (Really 7:01) , to tell you that Francis and Him were going shoping.
An hour later when you had nearly fallen back asleep, dance music started to play. Very LOUD dance music. And you knew exactly who was playing it.
God Damn it. Rolling out of bed you sleeply stumbled into the living room. Ready to chew the Spaniard out.
Only you couldn't. You stared at the sight that greeted you, not knowing if you should laugh or faint from shock.
Antonio stood in the middle of the room in an gawdy pirate costume, grinning like an idiot. Knee-high boots, an open shirt, a huge hat and veeeeeeeeery tight pants.Not to mention a bunch of earings. It was the sexiest sight you had ever seen.
"What are you doing Antonio?" Trying your best not to stare, you fiddled with the hem of your shirt.
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PrussiaxReader- oneshot drabble
I Am Awesome
"________." Your sister called up the stairs "There's a package on the-----."
You leapt down the stairs, past your sister and out the door before she could finish her sentence.
What had gotten you so excited?
Your Hetalia Prussia bag.
Your friends though you were stupid for being obsessed with an Anime Character. They were ones to talk, half the movie stars they liked you found down right repulsive.
You ran back inside, up the stairs and into your room. Ripping the package open, you smiled.
"______! I'm leaving for work!" Your sister called up the stairs.
" 'K!" You hung the bag on a hook near your closet door, right next to your Italy bag.
"It looks AWESOME!!" You sang the last word, grinning.
"Ja, It really does." A familiar accented voice piped up.
Turning around slowly, you gaped at the figure sprawled across your bed. It was Prussia, or an extremely good cosplayer
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Escaping the ship.
A loud crash woke you. The ship shuddered.
You were ________ _________. A third class passenger of the RMS Titanic.
Sleeply you sat up and looked around.
"What's going on?" You Taiwanese roommate Mei asked.
"I don't know." Throwing your covers off you hopped out of bed.
You peered into the hallway. Many other faces were peeping out off seperate doorways. Spotting a familiar face you ran up to the man.
"Antonio! Do you know whats going on?" The tanned Spanish man shook his head.
"No Amiga." He looked worried, which filled you with dread. Your friend was usually really carefree.
"Do you think we hit something?" You suddenly blushed. Realizing that you were only wearing your thin night shift.
The Spaniard shrugged, "I don't know. We couldn't have. Right?" Noticing your worried face he gave you a shaky grin, "Besides
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Bad Idea Part 2
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 Antonio, one of the guys you had shared this house with for the past year and a half.
"Lets go out side chica!! It's beautiful out!" You stared at him, "Dude its almost 97 degrees out there." He grinned "So? We could have a water fight!" It sounded tempting. Very very tempting. "Will Gil and Francis be playing?"
He shrugged, "I dunno,
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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.
"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 from the right. You twisted to look towards the voice. A brown haired girl stood on a well trimmed lawn.
"Yes...I guess I am." You smiled "Are they home?".
She grimaced "Honestly I don't know." Sighing you set your bags down and sat on the front step. "Great..... I'll have to wait for them." She looked at you sympateticaly. "I'm Elizabeta, and I
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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?
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 looking forward to that bar all day.
For some reason it was the only one in your secret stash drawer. You were pretty sure you had atleast three in there. But before you could consider, Francis had leaned over your shoulder and snatched it away.
Running into the living room, your foot caught on something, causing you to fall face first onto to the floor.
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You really hated the little town you lived in. It was a sleepy, half-dead kind of town. What your family and the other 78 residents thought was fun, you considered to be sleep inducing. You knew EVERYONE in the frickin' town. You wanted excitment, Fun something out of the norm for this place. Little did you know, a whirl wind of excitment was headed your way.
"So. Hows school?" Your father asked you, like he did every morning.
You bit into a peice of toast.
"Have you heard the news?
You rolled your eyes. In a town like this, gossip spread like wild fire. If there was anything new your nosiy neighbor wold have already called by now.
He frowned at you."Don't be like that. This is actually something of some importance."
You raised an eyebrow. Yo