2p!CanadaxReader: Protective“Come on, just one date,” a boy said still not letting go of your arm.
You gave a small whimper as his grip increased. “P-please, I already have a boyfriend.”
The boy still didn’t let go. “He doesn’t have to know.”
“J-just leave me alone!” you tried to sound stern, but it wasn’t working. “I-I’m serious, let go of me!”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing, eh?”
Your heart nearly popped out of your chest, “M-Matt.”
The boy turned and sneered, “Who are you?”
“I’m her boyfriend,” Matthiu said grabbing the arm that was holding you. “Now I suggest you let her go before someone gets hurt.”
“Like you could hurt m-.” Matthiu punched him in the face.
The boy let go of you and you pulled your arm to your chest. Matthiu continued to wail on the boy until the stranger didn’t move. “Are you alright?”
Tears at the cor
2p!CanadaxReader: Bully and the BulliedYou winced as a rather mean girl shoved you into a locker. Knocking the books out of your hands and sending papers flying everywhere. People laughed as you tried to hold back tears that threatened to fall from your eyes.2p!CanadaxReader: Bully and the Bullied in Romance More Like This
As the hall started to empty it got quieter. Not for the first time that year you felt like you didn’t want to go to class. Along you sat there in the hall, leaning against the cool metal of the lockers.
“Hey girl,” a rough voice said.
You looked up hesitantly. Only to see Matthiu. You heard that he was a bully that liked to beat up people that got on his bad side. You gulped, “Y-yes?”
He smirked at your reaction and crouched down to look at you, “Never seen you around here. What’s your name?”
“_-_________,” you said quietly, pulling your books closer to your chest as if to shield yourself from him and his piecing gaze that hid behind a pair of sunglasses.
“__________,” the name rolled off his tong
2p!AmericaxReader: Strange Love“Al…Al…Al…AL!”2p!AmericaxReader: Strange Love in Romance More Like This
“WHAT?” Al jumped out of his seat glaring at you.
Giving him an angry pout you sat on his lap. Sitting sideways you put your arms around his neck, “I said ‘what do you want for dinner’?”
“Want to go out?”
He said nothing, only flipped the channel with a click of the remote.
You frowned. “Al…Al…Al…Al...AL!”
“WHAT?” he shouted. The volume from his retort sent you off his lap. He looked down at you, not even bothering to apologize or help you.
“I asked ‘do you want to go out’?”
He shrugged and went back to watching TV. Huffing you got up and left him in the couch. Taking your purse and keys you left him at the house.
You drove to Ollie’s house. He was always nice and listened to you when you had troubles with Al.
“He’s just ignoring me all the time. I think we’re over,” you told him.
2p!CanadaxReader: Young Love“Matt, this is ___________. ___________ why don’t you get to know Matt here?” the Kindergarten teacher said with a smile.2p!CanadaxReader: Young Love in Romance More Like This
You regarded the new student. He was about your height, but that would soon change, his had long blonde hair that reminded you of a princess in a story book. However this boy was far from a princess. He stood confidently with a frown on his face.
“I’m ___________,” you said taking his hand, “want to play?”
“Not with a stupid girl,” Matt sneered.
Angrily you snapped, “You’re mean.”
“And you’re a girl.”
You grabbed him by the collar and slugged him in the nose. In return he punched you in the eye.
After about five minute of punches the teacher separated the two of you and put you in the corner. “You hit hard,” Matt complained, washcloth on his nose.
Glaring at him with your one good eye you sniffed a bit.
“Want to be my girl?” he asked.
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Meet me at the corner café on Third Street at five o’clock.
- Your Secret Admirer
You stared, slightly scared, at your latest love letter from your secret admirer. You had been getting these for weeks, ever since your vacation to Niagara Falls. Opening a drawer your put the letter with the others; some of the letters had poetry, some were really romantic, and some just plain crept you out. One letter you swore had some blood on it.
“___________, I’m going out with Roderich I’ll see you later!” Eliza shouted on her way out the door. You gulped, you were alone tonight and some creepy stalker was expecting you to meet him at the café.
You looked at the drawer of creepy love letters and said, “Well I’m not an idiot.” With that you settled down on the sofa to watch TV.
About an hour later there was a knock at the door, “Hmm, must be the pizza.” You said reaching for your purse and grabbing th
2p!AmericaxReader: Break“Hey, Arthur do you have the notes from English?” you asked your collage college.2p!AmericaxReader: Break in Romance More Like This
The thick browed Brit nodded and reefed through his papers, “Yes, here you go.”
You sighed and smiled at the page of precious knowledge, “Thanks you’re a life saver. I can’t believe I slept through the whole thing.”
Arthur nodded, “I’ve noticed you’ve been quite tired lately. Getting enough sleep?”
“Umm,” you blushed, “no…”
You shook your head.
“I wish,” you said. “It’s Al…”
Arthur turned slightly pink, “Ok, I don’t need to know.”
“Speak of the Devil,” you murmured. “Hey de-.”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing pest? Get away from my girl.”
Arthur huffed at Al then said to you, “I’ll see you later ___________.”
2p!Canadax2p!Reader: Bloody Angel“Hey, girlie! I’m talking to you,” the big brute grabbed your arm.2p!Canadax2p!Reader: Bloody Angel in General Fiction More Like This
You smiled as he grabbed your arm, “Finally.” You smashed your heads together which knocked him out. One of his friends made a mad dash for you, but never got to you as a tall blonde haired man stepped up and knocked him out with one punch.
Torn between being impressed with the man’s strength and anger that the man had stolen your fight you went with the only option that you could. You turned and walked out the club’s doors. Quick footsteps caught up with you.
“Wait!” he called. You didn’t listen. He grabbed your arm and made you face him, “It’s been a long time, hasn’t it _____________?”
“Do I know you?” you asked almost angrily.
The glasses came off in one smooth gesture.
Your eyes showed their recognition instantly. It was hard to forget those violet colored eyes. Slightly surprised that you hadn’t noticed his funny
2p!CanadaxReader: Bodyguard Boyfriend“Hey babe,” some half-drunk guy said, sloppily walking up to you, “wanna go somewhere and-?”2p!CanadaxReader: Bodyguard Boyfriend in Romance More Like This
Maybe it was a mistake to pick your boyfriend up from work at the BAR he worked at.
“You’re not going to want to finish that sentence,” you said your hands in your pockets. “I’m waiting for my boyfriend.”
The guy only laughed and put his arm around your shoulders, “Your boyfriend don’t have to know.”
Gritting your teeth you said, “Doesn’t. He doesn’t have to know.”
“Alright,” the guy said as if he just won.
Rolling your eyes you grabbed some of the skin on his hand and twisted it hard.
The drunken guy cursed at you.
“I suggest you leave before you start more problems than you can deal with.” you said in a monotone.
You smiled as the only person who was allowed to call you babe walked up. “Well that was a quick change.” You kissed him o
2p!RomanoxReader: How I Met You Became Ti Amo“(kid name) get out of the ball pit, we have to go home!” you called to the child you were babysitting. How he had convinced you to go to here you’d never know. A leg was sticking out. Angrily you grabbed it and pulled.2p!RomanoxReader: How I Met You Became Ti Amo in Romance More Like This
However the person you pulled out wasn’t (kid name), it was a full grown man. Your eye practically dropped out of your skull. What was a man doing in the ball pit? Then you blushed, what was a very attractive man doing in the ball pit?
“Ciao,” he said giving you a big smile.
You blushed harder and let go of his ankle, “S-sorry!”
He was blonde with an odd curl. Also a scar on his cheek just below his eye. However it didn’t take away from any of the attractiveness he held for you.
“Have you seen (child’s description) running around anywhe-.”
“Miss _______________,” a small voice said tugging on your sleeve. “It’s time to go. Did you make a new friend?”
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You looked to your other brother Arthur, “Artie…”
Arthur shook his head, “I’m sorry ___________, he’s no good for you. You are forbidden to see or speak to Oliver anymore.”
Your felt tears come to your eyes, “This isn’t fair!” You shouted running back to your room. Wrapping your arms around yourself you sobbed. Everything seemed to be against you. First your brothers had found out who you had been dating for the past few months.
Oliver was so nice. He was a great cook and always so bubbly.
The other thing was your own body. Just a few days ago you had found out you were pregnant. Your best friend Feli had helped you by getting you a pregnancy test.
You continued to cry until you heard something against your window. Opening it you found Oliver hanging from one of the branches,
“Ollie, what are you doing?” you asked in a hushed shout.
2p!AmericaxReader: My Cheese Ball“Al, Al it’s time to go,” you said trying to get your best friend/boyfriend to let go of the bottle of beer.2p!AmericaxReader: My Cheese Ball in Romance More Like This
“Sorry, but you owe me a drink.” He slurred.
You sighed, “And why is that?”
“Cuz when I looked at you, I dropped mine,” he took another swig from his bottle.
“Al Jones, let go of the bottle. You’re drunk.”
Al gave you a sloppy, lopsided, but still hot smile, “I’m not drunk!” He swung his arm around your shoulder and buried his face into your neck, “I’m just intoxicated by you…”
You smiled and gave him a small kiss on the forehead, “Thanks, hon.”
“You know,” Al said as you dragged him out of the car, “if you were a stop light, I’d turn red every time you passed by, just so I could stare at you a bit longer.”
“I’m sure you would,” you said getting out the door.
“BABY, YOU MUST BE A LIGHT SWITCH, CUZ EVE
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Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked.
“We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said.
Damn it, you thought, he knows.
You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?”
“I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist your sexy Canadian boyfriend. When he finally pulled back, he said, “I definitely taste maple syrup.” You nodded on instinct, still lightheaded.
He leaned down and started to kiss your neck, making you moan. “Did you make pancakes without me?” he asked. Unable you speak you just shook your head. “Then what troub
Shoveling: 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear. Do I even have to say that anymore? Puhhhh... Swearing is good for you! So deal with it.Shoveling: 2p!Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Matthew woke to the sounds of shoveling snow. He wondered if some kids were shoveling his drive for money. Well, he sure as hell wasn’t going to pay them, he thought, rolling over to find your warmth. Matthew shot up, finding you no where to be seen. “_____!” he called out, kind of worried. You never woke up before him.
There was no sound. Just the constant shoveling that was starting to grind against his last nerve. Throwing open the curtains he prepared to yell at whoever the hell it might have been to go away. But it was you.
He went down the stairs and out the front door. You didn’t hear him and kept on shoveling. “_____.” he said sternly.
“Hey, Mattie.” you said, not stopping.
Matthew frowned, “Don’t call me that.”
“Sorry, Mattie.” you said, grinning, but still not stopping.
He sighed, knowing he co
Harmless Teasing: 2p!America x Reader“Hey there, doll face,” Al said, leaning his chin on your shoulder as he snaked his arms around your waist, “fancy meeting you here.”Harmless Teasing: 2p!America x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Sighing you answered, “I live here, Al.” You might have jumped at this contact a few months ago, and a few years ago you might have been surprised that he was here. But now this was a regular occurrence.
“Ah, what do I have to do to get a reaction out of you?” Al said, attempting to tickle your sides.
However, you bit back your giggles, and turned to him sternly, “I’m used to everything you do now, Al. It’s just normal for you to be weird.”
“Oh, but I love it when I catch you off guard and your cheeks turn pink. It’s adorable.” he teased, smiling back at you, still quite close to your face. Speaking of that, you could feel your face heat up. Al moved his lips closer to your own, but you turned your head abruptly back to the laptop’s screen on the bedspread. He
2p!America x Sick!ReaderAl knocked on your apartment loudly, calling out as well, “Yo! _____! Come out and play, I’m bored!” He waited with a bit of a smile, thinking about you getting mad about how he only ever came over when he got bored or some stupid shit. But you took twice as long to answer, and his hand started to protest at his exuberant hammering on the door.2p!America x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You opened the door a crack and said, “Go away.” Then you just started to close the door once more. And you would have closed it completely, had Al not stuck his rather large combat boot in between the door and the frame.
“Woah, did I really piss you off that bad, doll?” he asked, wondering what he’d done to deserve such harsh treatment.
Then he saw you. You were huddled up in a large blanket, cheeks and nose slightly red and otherwise very pale. “Al,” you said, trying to be stern and failing in such a condition, “go away.” It seemed as though you had caught that seasonal
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I could tell you were trying not to cry. I rather admired that. It was difficult for you to hide some of your emotions, and you always developed a blank, slightly frowning mask when you were feeling any negative emotions, but I had never seen you cry in public. At the hormonal level most girls ran at, that was impressive.
Walking next to you, I tried to show you somehow, silently, that I was here for you. That you were allowed to hug me if you needed me to. But I had seen you shy away from human contact before. Always so outgoing, you still got overwhelmed easily. If you showed disgust at my touch, it might have really hurt me. So I couldn’t comfort you. Because you didn’t want to show your emotions at all in this hellhole, and I couldn’t bring myself to acknowledge that I noticed and above all, cared.
We passed through a doorway, and you hit the wall,
Melting Snow: Chibi!2p!Canada x Mom!Reader“Matt.” you said, staring at your little child. He might have been the personification of Canada, but you too were a very strong country, even if you were starting to weaken and fall. As he ignored you, you put a hand on his shoulder and tried again, “Mattie.”Melting Snow: Chibi!2p!Canada x Mom!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
He turned to you, and you looked into those beautiful violet eyes while he grumbled, “Don’t call me that, Mom.”
You smiled down on him, “Why don’t you go play outside?”
“I don’t want to. There’s so much snow; I can barely walk!” Matt told you with a pout.
Shaking your head in false shame you said, “You know, someday there won’t be so much snow. Then you’ll be sorry.” With that you started to walk away, but he caught your sleeve.
“Mommy, where will the snow go?!” he demanded, suddenly reverting to an innocent little child with a deep concern for his way of life.
You looked down on him, thinking about the patterns
Living the Dream: 2p!America x ReaderAl knocked on the door to your dorm loudly, then as soon as you opened it up he grabbed your hand, dragging you away. He said bluntly, “Failing English, need help, now.”Living the Dream: 2p!America x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“Al!” you hollered, surprising him enough to loosen his grip on your hand so you could slip away. He didn’t protest, just looked at you. In those red eyes, you could see desperation and worry. If Al didn’t pass all his courses, he would be kicked out of the school and never get another chance at a college education. Al was brilliant, but couldn’t focus in things like English where you had to sit still and read. He preferred working in the chem labs, engineering, that sort of stuff. English and reading were where you excelled, so obviously he had sought you out. Without this passing grade, the college would never continue the scholarship he had gotten and he would never get the chance to achieve the greatness he was capable of.
He was so close in his goal of the American Dream,
Happy Birthday: Canada x Reader x 2p!Canada Part IMatthew and Matt sat in the living room talking about their shared birthday quietly. Matthew looked sad, but Matt had already accepted long ago that no one would ever remember the two brothers and their birthday.Happy Birthday: Canada x Reader x 2p!Canada Part I in General Fiction More Like This
Matthew asked quietly, “Do you think anyone will remember this year?”
“No,” Matt said bluntly, flipping through channels on the television in a bored manner, “I don’t. We’ll share some cupcakes like we always do, and give each other some silly little thing, okay?”
Matthew sighed, settling down next to his twin. Then he remembered something. “_____ asked us when our birthday was a while ago.” he whispered quietly.
Beside him, Matt tensed. He said through clenched teeth, “Yeah? I remember.”
“She might do something for us. Send us a card...” Matthew said, almost quieter than before.
Matt turned the television off quickly, staring at his more soft spoken, gentler twin. “Don’t get your h
Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!ReaderWARNING: I swear once.Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“What’s wrong, _____?” Al asked you as you flopped tiredly on your couch, not even caring that he had showed up in your home, touching and breaking who knows what.
With a groan you rolled your neck, trying to get out the kinks, “Life.”
“That’s no real answer.” he said, sounding slightly concerned, which was big for him,
You just remained flat on the couch, trying to get the aches and pains that came with stress out of your system. “Come on,” he said, poking you lightly in the stomach, “tell me.”
“School’s a mess, people are breathing down my neck, not to mention my parents, I’m having trouble paying rent, and things are just piling up.” you said, listing off the top problems on your Everest sized pile.
Al opened a beer, the sound washing over you and making you think of summer and relaxation, “So?”
“So I have issues.”
He nodded, taking a big g
Sleep: 2p!England x ReaderWARNING: There's no swearing, cuz it's Ollie, but there is implied smexiness.Sleep: 2p!England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you know you like it.
Go listen to this while reading. I hope it works out... link
"...Like last night, they are not like tremors, they are worse than tremors, they’re these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat and squeezing and..." Oliver trailed off, finally revealing to you his nightly terrors. “And I don’t like them. They remind me of terrible things from my past.”
He crossed his arms looking at you childishly, making your heart melt, “And that’s why I don’t want to go to sleep, dear.”
You smiled, kissing his forehead. “I’m sorry, love, I had no idea.”
“Well,” he said, pout wiped away, “I never wanted you worrying your pretty little head over something as silly as little old me.”
Frowning you wrapped your arms arou
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The roaring flames in the fireplace were spraying waves of warmth to you you’re your cocoon position on the couch. Wrapped up in super soft blankets, you peered out the large cabin windows at the weathery night. Snow was cascading down from the heavens, each heavy blow of it slightly worrying you more as your gaze went to the clock, counting each second.
The speed of the falling was a problem, but the sound of the front door slamming open relieved your worries, turning to look up at the broad shadowed figure in the doorway grumbling curses as he knocked the snow from his boots, placing his bloody hockey stick against the closet. You smiled kindly as he shook the white snowflakes from his wavy blonde hair, getting up and going to him as he slowly peeled off his gloves and unbuttoned his Mounties jacket.
Standing in front of him, you reached a hand out to him, but yanked it back swiftly. His black
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Contentedly sighing, you reclined back on the couch, shifting your belly weight in the process. Seven months has taken a toll on your body, your gaze wistfully glancing over the pants you could no longer wear, and then the medications you had to take to fight off the nausea. But the joy of becoming a mother overcame every symptom of pregnancy and you were happy beyond belief.
Your head tuned up to your fiancé, the tall Canadian smiling softly down at you. His blonde wavy hair was loose, hanging partly in his dark violet eyes.
“Yes, now that he’s calmed down a little.” You giggled. “He has become quiet energetic in here.” You patted your round belly slightly, the warm flesh rippling form a kick. Matt noticed, circling around you before climbing onto your lap, resting his head against your belly as his arms wrapped a
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Slight Cuss! Somewhat. GO 2P!!!!!
A small screech filled the air before going silent, the streets empty of anyone. Except for the few bodies that littered the alley, no one was about. Everyone knew to stay indoors and be still in the nightly hours. Only because of them.
The group traipsed with leisurely peace, a few snide comments shared as they headed home. It had been a rather successful raid and with weapons brandishing a layer of crimson, they had matching smiles on their faces. (Hehe..)
Going through the door with a bang, France instantly went for the wine bottle chilling in ice for him, dropping his sledgehammer without a care. As he popped the cork and took a gulp, you came up beside him, gently leaning against the doorway to the kitchen.
“How did it go?” You asked, smiling at Matt and Al as they pushed each other around in a…bromantical way. Oliver started to berate them on t
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Slight cuss, and a little dead person. Don't worry, he's a nobody!
Mirrors reflected on the ground the one, emotionless face that Matt made. They sometimes shifted and then flattened out again, constantly moving. They had the ever changing ability that he didn't, expressing any feeling they had that he couldn't show. It maddened him.
For now, he sat alone on a bench in the park of a degraded city, ever so slightly ignoring the drone of cars and people. The sun would be setting, the colors bleeding across the sky with dazzling appeal if not for the steel gray screen lying across the abyssal blue. A cold breeze was blowing by, but it went unfazed by the Canadian. Nothing really concerned him now days, not the screams of agony and misery, nor any cuts or bruises he received in fights. No, only one thing bugged him. His ever changing moods.
Al told him it was nothing but a faze, he'd s
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“Hey Mattie!” The addressed turned to face his brother while raising one of his eyebrows. “What do you want?” He asked as the American approached and wrapped an arm around the Canadian’s shoulders. “You heard about that new hottie in school right? The transferee from ?” Matthew rolled his eyes. “What about her?”
Al grinned. “Well, April fool’s Day is coming up soon so, you know dude, why not play a prank on her little feelings? I’ll pay the bill every time you eat at the mall for three years.” He bribed as the blond wrapped his arms. “I’m not that cheap, bastard.”
In cue, the bell rang to indicate the start of the next period will begin in 5 minutes. “Come on Mattie, just get into it.” Al forced gripping his brother’s collar. “Fine, but I want you to give me $500 dollars every month as well for three years.” Matthew smi
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Alfred x Reader
The American watched as the (h/c) haired girl played with the waves by the seashore. He admitted it to himself that she looked absolutely adorable with each move that she made while humming a song that she heard from the radio the other day. However, there was a certain feeling deep down inside him that he just couldn’t shake off.
He knew it. Deep down, he knew that taking her out of the hospital without her doctor’s consent was a horrible mistake but who was he to blame? Her operation was going to happen tomorrow with her living chances hanging on a 50/50. Yes, people would call it being selfish but every person has to spoil himself once in a while, right?
“Alfred! What are you still doing there?” She shouted catching the attention of the rather melancholic blond. “Oh, nothing. Just enjoying the view of you from here!” He answered with a grin, causing the girl to slightly blush. “Fine, whatever. You’re wa
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The next day
"Whoa now Arthur, ch-chillax, you're creeping me out." The American cried at the messy blond haired male who wouldn't let go of his grip on his jacket. "Don't you tell me to 'chillax' Alfred! Why didn't you tell me she doesn't know anything about doing it?! Because of you I made a fool of myself!" He shouted shaking the poor man as if he was shaking a pair of maracas. "It would have been more amusing that way mon ami~" A French man with long hair stated with a smile. "Shut it frog-face! Wait…" He paused having a thought come over his mind. "YOU SET THIS UP DIDN'T YOU!?" He pointed accusingly at one of the owner of the bar. "Ugh! I should have known!" He complained releasing a rather dizzy Alfred.
"And besides, you should be showing us how you can hook up innocent little frau."
"Si~ It will be very entertaining~"
The Brit looked at the trio with a death glare. "I. Will. Kill. You." He threatened as the back door was opened in a rather rapid motion. "Good mo
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A certain blond male yawned while walking directly to the counter where a dark-haired bartender stood shaking up a mixture for a customer who was waiting in front of him. Catching a glimpse of the newly arrived guest, Kiku turned to greet him with a smile. "Konbanwa Arthur-san." He greeted slightly bowing down. "Good evening Kiku." He replied sitting down beside a sandy blond American. "Arthur, dude! Good to see that you're back here!" The male practically glomped at him until he dodged at the last minute.
"The usual one please." Arthur ordered rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. "Whoa dude, you got some serious eye bags." Alfred commented seeing dark sacks forming under the British man's eyes. He squinted his eyes at the comment. He wore the glasses for the reason that no one would see it but it was useless when it comes to the cheeky American. "I haven't gotten much sleep lately." He confessed resting his head on top of his folded hands. "There were a lot of document
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Not An Average Fairytale pt. 2
Norway x Reader
You stared at the individual beside you. “It’s nice to finally meet you _______________.” Mathias stated as he took your hand into his and gave it a shake. “You’re even prettier in real life than in the pictures Elizaveta gave me.” You blushed red at the compliment and lowered your head. So Elizaveta was the one who set you two up. She will pay for all you cared.
But you weren’t going to give in so easily. If he really was ‘Norge’ then… “Can you show me your inbox?” You asked as he handed you his phone casually. Immediately going to his inbox, you saw a long chain of messages with your name on it sometimes broken down by other texts from his co-workers and family. “So… You’re travelling to Iceland tomorrow?” He nodded when you returned his phone.
“My brother’s getting married the day after.” He answered shuffling through his
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"What happened between you and _______________?"
Arthur glanced sideways in his seat with an annoyed expression. "Just wait a moment here you git. When you said 'we' on the phone, you didn't mean 'we' as in you, me and these two did you?" He asked pointing at the two men who sat on either side of him. "When one of the Bad Touch Trio says 'we', it indirectly addresses all of us." Francis replied as the albino Prussian nodded in approval. "Now moving on, what happened between you and _______________?" The Brit took a deep breath. "Nothing happened between us." He answered bluntly to the Spaniard.
"Look mi amigo, _______________ is under our care. If something happens to her and her papito finds out, we'll all be dead." The brunette whispered when a middle-aged man passed by eyeing them awkwardly. "'Papito?' You mean she doesn't have a mother?" Antonio silently cursed himself at the revelation he just told them. "She does. I just saw her a few months ago in the bar with another
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Library's Biggest Secret
Matthew x Reader
The library was quiet as usual. You were studying for the incoming midterms but that wasn't really your purpose in going there. Well, you really needed to ace the midterms since you failed during the first semester but you also went for another reason.
Matthew Williams was always there. Always…
Whoa, you sounded like Natalia just now. Come to think of it, ever since you met Matthew, you've been acting like Natalia; stalking him at the hallway, knowing even the bits of information about him even daydreaming about him, no, not the-marry-me-or-I-kill-you daydream, the normal girl-meets-boy-become-couple-take-it-slow-get-married-live-happily-ever-after-with-two-kids-and-a-house-on-top-of-a-hill type of daydream.
Why did you even fall for him? There were a lot of better, hotter and more awesome than this quiet, shy and invisible guy.
You were at the cafeteria at that time. It was lunch and as usual, the line was long. "__
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Without Goodbyes II
Alfred x Reader
“Hey, you stupid wanker! Listen to what the people here has to say! You’re the chief you know!” A blond Englishman shouted from his chair as the one seated at the middle of the long table broke from his melancholy. “Oh, sorry about that dude… What did I miss?” He asked looking at his companion. “Practically everything! They all just left!” And with that, Arthur began to rant all over him again about daydreaming during the meeting.
Alfred rested his head on the palm of his hand while listening to the profanities Arthur was spilling. Those memories taking over his mind as if on repeat. The Brit noticed this and stopped. He knew that the reason behind his depressive face is ____________. On the contrary, he was also fond of that person. The news of her passing affected him but he knew it had a stronger impact on the American. He had to do something.
Hearing no more rants, the sandy-blond haired male stood
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You were at the school clinic, lying down on one of the beds with the robes covering your part. You were coming up with a migraine and the nurse left immediately, leaving an instruction that you would just lie down and wait.
The whole room was quiet and you hid yourself in the sheets, trying to go there deeper. You wanted to sleep. Even for just 10 minutes or so but apparently you weren't. Your thoughts started to drift away as you lay there in complete silence. And soon, you were in complete darkness.
~*~*~*~*~Le magical time skip~*~*~*~*~
You suddenly woke up with the noise of the door being shut closed with a bang. Your head started to throb all over again and you covered it with the pillow. "Ah god. Where's the nurse when you need here?" Your eyes went wide when you recognized that deep British accent. It was your long-time crush since you went to this institution: Arthur Kirkland.
You felt your face heat up when you realized that you two were the
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At this time of the year, you honestly hated your job. It was early August; the height of tourist season in the great state of Maine, and the little shop you worked at didn’t have air conditioning. You worked in one of the countless tourist trap stores that lined the main street in Old Orchard Beach. You understood why every Mainer hated this season. The state motto may be “Vacationland”, but what we really mean is “Give us your money and leave.” But the thing about Old Orchard was that during the summer, you had a hard time telling if this was Maine or Canada.
That’s right. Canadians. They practically migrated down here during the height of the tourist season, taking their French, politeness, “ehs”, and the whole wearing-underwear-under-the-swimsuit thing (you had to find out the hard way). Not that you didn't like them. They were nice enough. It just got really, really old working in that tiny litt
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She walked back over with a sweet smile on her childish face, which soon fell as she witnessed his scowl. “What’s wrong Al?” she asked, running over and skidding to a stop next to him. Alfred crossed his arms and sat down, and ______ followed.
“He shouldn’t have given you that card! You’re my best friend, not his!” At this point, he sounded more like a little toddler trying to get his favorite treat from a relative rather than a protective best friend. _____ giggled and elbowed him gently in the side.
“That’s okay silly! He was just being nice! You’ll always be my best friend!” Alfred couldn’t help it. He smiled back at his best friend, his an
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He met you in a seedy club in the red light district of whatever city he was in for that night (they all tended to look the same after a while). You were sitting on a bar stool, kicking your feet every once and awhile, and you looked completely out of place amongst the bimbos and the prostitutes that frequented this place. It would be hard to get into your pants. Too hard, most drunk, horny guys would say.
But Alfred F. Jones always liked a challenge.
He walked over, every other guy moving out of the way as soon as they saw him coming. They knew the alpha male when they saw him. Sliding onto the stool beside you, he glanced over at what you were drinking, and was surprised and slightly disgusted when he saw a glass of what looked like regular Coca-Cola in front of you.
“You even know what’s in that stuff, doll?” he said with a slight smirk, glancing condescendingly at the offending drink in front of you.
You scoffed, rolling your eyes an
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You stood under the lone streetlamp, clutching your backpack to your chest, glancing nervously at anyone who seemed like trouble. But at this hour, anything could happen. You mentally damned your boss for making you stay after and clean up. Sure, the extra money would be nice, except for now you were stranded in the middle of the red light district.
You were so utterly exhausted, you had boarded the wrong bus and hadn’t noticed until it was too late, and now you were stuck there for another…fifteen minutes until the next bus was scheduled to arrive.
I’m too young to die… you thought to yourself. A few years out of college, you had secured your dream job as a forensic scientist at a big city police department, and it felt wonderful knowing that you were helping catch criminals and murderers. But now the biggest worry on your mind was whether or not you would become the latest victim of
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Finally, you had a day off. It had been nearly a week since the incident involving a remarkably rude Canadian, a cigarette, and a fire extinguisher. You strolled down the hill, happily munching on the candy assortment you had just purchased from the local candy store/ice cream parlor mix, and you planned on spending the rest of the day in the used book store with a pile of under-appreciated discounted books.
You spent way too much time in Old Orchard.
Bypassing the book store -it wasn’t going anywhere- you made your way through the massive crowd to the small theme park that happened to be right next to the ocean. The rides were lame, and the games were rigged, but after living in the same place for your entire life you had found a way to bypass the rigs and win yourself ginormous prizes.
It was a win-win situation for you and the game attendant. You got a stuffed animal, and he or she got a bunch of tourists who wanted to win the same stuffed animal you
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But you had to have a death wish if you went strolling on Axis territory without their permission. But it wasn’t his fault the most notoriously deadly gang in the city also ran the best strip clubs. The best drinks, the hottest chicks, the whole nine yards, all catering towards the wealthiest scumbags this side of the world had to offer.
He had heard rumors about what went on in there, about how the girls were abused and once they were in, they couldn't get out because of legal issues, but they had never actually been confirmed, and the cops didn’t have enough dirt to get a warrant on the place. It didn’t help that anyone who came forward to testify against them mysteriously went missing.
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This is the sequel to People Like You, so go read that first
It had been months since you had met the enigmatic Alfred F. Jones in the seedy bar your friends liked to frequent. Things had fallen into a routine of sorts. You would work, and go about life like normal. At night, if he failed to pick up some drunk skank at a bar, he would call you. You would let him in, and he would kiss you, and by the time you woke up in the morning, he was gone, no trace that he had ever been there in the first place.
At first, you greatly enjoyed this arrangement. You got some great sex with no strings attached, and he got a bed partner for the night, but unease slowly crept into your mind. On the nights he didn’t call, you wondered who he was with. You began to feel dirty, used, and worst of all, unwanted. You were his back up plan, nothing more. You hated it, hated the feelings you were getting, because you knew what they meant.
You had fallen in love with him.
It was n
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But now you were being forced to watch him marry another woman.
You had to listen to him to him go on and on about her, as if the world itself revolved around her. You had to listen to every painstaking detail about how he proposed, and about how she said yes, and he never saw your pain or your heartbreak. Your best friend-the love of your life-was too absorbed in his own happiness to notice the pain he was putting you through.
You faithfully stood at his side, playing the part of the “best woman” because Alfred wouldn’t have anyone else at his side. We’re best friends, he had said, and I want you up there. So there you were, wearing a comical dr
A Bit of Kindness (Papa!FranceXReader)France watched as his citizens moved around him, going on with their day-to-day lives, not noticing or paying attention to the man sitting on the bench. His head was propped up on his hand, a sad smile gracing his lips. It had been so long since he had actually been a part of a mortals life…they knew who he was, what he was, but no one paid him any mind. He was just…there, and that’s how things were.A Bit of Kindness (Papa!FranceXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
A bitter sigh escaped his lips. Once every so often, he was forced to deal with great quantities of jealousy, all aimed at the humans around him. They had a privilege, one he would never be able to know. They could live, love, age, and when it was their time, they could die. He knew it wasn’t possible for him, not as a country at least. He had loved once, mistakenly, and his heart had cruelly been torn out and burned at the stake along with his lover. He still grieved.
“Bonjour, monsieur! Would you like a flower?” a sweet voice asked, and
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A gentle creaking resounded through the air as a gentle breeze stirred the object dangling in front of the school entrance. The first of the teachers to arrive didn’t notice it at first, she was far too distracted with juggling her files of graded papers and laptop, but one glance upwards sent everything she was carrying tumbling to the ground. A loud scream pierced the serene silence of the early morning as she stared at the body dangling from the top of a flagpole.
The wind caught a piece of paper, carrying from the dead teenagers hand to the shocked woman below. Catching the note, the teacher scanned it before choking on a sob and took out her cell phone to call the police.
______ ______ was dead, and people needed to know.
You were getting ready for school, nothing new. You had a terrible feeling in the pit of your stomach that today was going to be horrible, so you broke out your power outfit. Je
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The door opened and your senses were assaulted with the musky smell of maple syrup, beer and embalming fluid. Your nose crinkled but it soon melted into a smile as your boyfriend of three years wrapped his flannel plaid clad arms around you.
"You smell like peaches," he grunted.
You blushed. "Thanks," you said, stepping into his small house.
You still couldn't get over how his house was decorated; a moose or deer head above every door and a garbage bag stretched with beer bottles by the couch. Most unsettling of all was the grey wolf named Kuma that slept on the leather recliner.
"I think you might be Canadian," you mumbled. Matt chuckled and sat down on the couch. You joined him and the two of you ended up watching a comedy movie. Half way through, Matt grew bored and wrapped his arms around you. You twirled his strawberry blonde ponytail and leaned in for a kiss. Matt in turn smirked and kissed you
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Cold tickled your nose and you shifted under the comforter. Your hand swept by where your husband slept, bumping into his pillow. "Matt?" you mumbled.
"I'm right here," he said. You slowly opened an eye. He hovered over you with a cup of coffee in his favorite mug with the saying, "Hunting Season is the Best Season" on it.
"Help," you whimpered. Matt chuckled and set his mug down.
"Here we go," he mumbled, hooking his arms under yours. With an "umph" he helped you off the bed. You stumbled forward. "Timber," he mumbled.
You glared, "Not a good time." You went off to the bathroom and Matt disappeared back to the kitchen.
You examined your extremely swollen belly in the mirror and moaned; it would be any day now. You pulled on sweat pants and an oversized sweater. You were surprised they even made sweaters that big.
You went out to the kitchen where your husband stood, a smirk on his face.
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The light of your cell phone burned your eyes, making you groan as the loud music played for a few minutes until you checked your texts.
"Breakfast?" Matt, your boyfriend of four years had texted.
You sat back in bed, blindly typing in something you hoped was, "Okay," and "I love you," before you shut your phone off and stuffed it in a drawer.
The next morning you waited inside of Tim Horton's, your boyfriend's favorite breakfast place. You had gotten another text from him the night before, which you read this morning, saying that he wanted to meet there for coffee and go to Krispy Kreme for donuts.
Your boyfriend was a Canadian from the top of his strawberry blonde ponytail to the bottom of his fur-lined combat boots, a true believer in Tim Horton's and religiously drinking there black coffee with a box of timbits. You on the other hand preferred Krispy Kreme. Once you had a date go sour from this little difference. So in the end you agreed to have coffee a
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You rang your boyfriend's doorbell and waited, and waited. Now you were playing "The 1812 Overture" with his doorbell. Really, you assumed he wasn't home and just did it for the fun of it. But, as you leaned against the door trying to hear the bell so you could play it right, the door flew open and you fell into your boyfriend's arms.
"I thought it might be you," he grumbled helping you up.
You blushed. "Sorry, I thought you weren't home."
"It's fine." he said as he leaned in to kiss your forehead, but jerked back and sneezed instead. Then you noticed he was still in his pajamas and wrapped in an old cover.
"Are you sick?" you asked, going to your boyfriends' side and helping him back to the living room.
He shrugged you off. "Yeah, it's just a small cold," he said, sitting himself in front of the TV and picking up a can of cold Spaghetti-O's.
You looked around his house. Dirty clothing was strewn all over the place.
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You walked through the supermarket hand and hand with your boyfriend of two years. Al Jones was a grumpy man with a short temper who could be lovable, sometimes. Yet, he was also vegan, making it hard to shop and cook for him.
You searched through the oranges, picking up a bag and sniffing a few to check for ripeness. Al squeezed your hand as the cry of a child pierced the air. He huffed out a puff of air and ran an angry shaking tan hand through his chocolate brown hair, his red eyes scanning the produce area for the source.
"Al," you mumbled, standing on your tiptoes and kissing his cheek. His shoulders relaxed and his face fell.
"Are you almost finished?" he hissed.
You nodded. "Please be patient," you pleaded, lightly squeezing his hand. "Please."
Al sighed and let go of your hand. For a moment you thought he was going to walk back to the car and wait, probably buying a beer on the way out and drinking
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You had promised your mom you would be back by midnight, but now you doubted you would even get home.
You stood in the middle of the forest, your boyfriend, Matt, leading you there; promising there was an abandoned barn where some other high school kids were throwing an awesome party. You weren’t much of a party person, but agreed when Matt promised to take you to the movies later that week and buy you ice cream.
He would have to buy you the entire Cold Stone’s franchise for leaving you in the middle of a dark forest, without a flashlight, to go get the soda he had promised to bring.
You tried to concentrate on your feet that were absentmindedly shuffling on the dirt path, the only one in the entire forest. You considered turning around and going back, but that’s when you realized you didn’t remember which way was back.
The only light came from the moon and stars overhead and it cast eerie shadows over the forest. You shivered and w
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The alarm clock buzzed throughout the tiny apartment. You groaned and your husband snuggled closer. "You shouldn't be going to work," he grumbled.
You sighed and smacked the alarm clock. "I know," you said, reluctantly pulling away from his cuddles, though his arm snaked back around you and pulled you closer. "Ludvig," you said sternly with a hint of sleepiness. You turned to face him. "I have to go to work."
He ran a hand over your swollen belly. He smirked, "It's not good for the baby."
"I know," you sighed tempted to pull the covers over your head and sleep till noon.
"And maybe I don't want you to leave," he said, pulling you closer; his violet eyes shining with mischief.
You smiled and groaned running one hand over a facial scar that cut straight across his nose and cheek and twirling a lock of wavy platinum blonde hair. You leaned in for a kiss. "Nope," you said, pushing away and throwing the covers off.
"Fine," he grumbled c
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"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" you begged, bouncing in the seat of your car, while waiting for them to bring you your food.
The employee rushed out carrying a bag bursting with junk food and a drink carrier with an ice cream shake, sundae, and large coke.
"Finally," you sighed taking the bag from the employee. "Thank you!" you called, putting the bag in the other seat that was almost overflowing with bags of junk food.
When you arrived home you popped in a disc of your favorite comedy show, changed into sweat pants and a t-shirt and set up the junk food around you. You took a sip of the icy coke and sighed before diving into the large fries.
The sky was quickly growing dark and you were running out of time and food, but you were still hungry! You considered going out for another trip to get a gallon (or two or three) of ice cream and maybe a bag of Oreos. But you couldn't risk it. He would be home any minute and he would be ma
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You lay on the couch in an oversized sweater as snow drifted down outside. You groaned as the same annoying commercial came on and interrupted your program. A sweet smell filled the room and you sat up and ran a hand through your messy hair. "What?" you grumbled getting off the couch and heading toward the kitchen.
You leaned against the kitchen's doorframe and watched as your husband bustled around the kitchen, trays of muffins and cupcakes in mitted hands, while he hummed. "Hi honey," you grumbled.
His freckled face turned to you and he smiled. "Hello, poppet," he said. He set the tray down and removed a steaming blueberry muffin, juggling the heat between his hands for a moment before he held it out to you.
You smiled graciously and took the muffin. You took a bite of the warm muffin and your smile grew as the soft sweet bread melted on your tongue and the blueberries oozed juice. "If I keep eating like this, people might sta
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With a heavy sigh you stuffed the skates back inside the bag. You traded them for an ibuprofen that would hopefully get rid of the soreness from running into the rink wall about ten times and falling down twenty, leaving bruises all over your body and a headache that made you give up ice skating for the day.
But you would back tomorrow, and the next, until you could finally skate in a circle without falling down and come to a complete stop without using the wall. Until then you would have to trudge down to the work room and feel self-conscious as people glanced at various bumps or bruises on your forehead, or a runny nose that you had rubbed raw.
“Matt?” you asked, pushing the door to the work room open and peering inside, looking for your Canadian friend who drove the Zamboni and carpooled to the rink with you.
He was lying on the leather couch in the small room where none of the furniture matched. His nose was b
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You hated camping, you really did. The whole, "No civilization, no toilet and no warm house" thing didn't appeal to you. Nor did the whole "Copious amounts of bugs every where."
You weren't an outdoors person. But that didn't matter, your crazy family dragged you along anyway. To a crappy cabin in the middle of the woods. For Two months.
If you forced yourself to be optimistic, you would be glad that it was a house instead of a tent. You might have been happy that there was a bathroom. But you weren't, so you didn't.
"Awww, if you feel so grouchy, why don't you go for a walk?" Your mother piped up, opening one of the boxes that held kitchen items. You looked out the kitchen window, it was dusk, slowly going dark. What a wonderful idea.
Deciding to punish your parents, you left through the back door. All you had to do was become "Lost" for an hour or so, then saunter back home. That would teach them and freak th
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You sighed as your seven year old son hurtled into the kitchen, clutching his face. Again.
Alfred's tanned face was streaked with tears and a rather large bruise covered his forehead. His bottom lip was trembling and he glared at the floor, most likely was trying not cry.
"What happened Alfred?"
You knelt to his level, gently pulling his hand away from his face. His left cheek was swollen and a trickled of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.
You stared, feeling your anger rise inside you.
Which dumb ass, son of a bitch had hit your child?
Alfred was breathing heavily, his nostrils flared slightly as he held back tears.
"Open your mouth Al."
He shook his head, trying to pull away. You pursed your lips and his shoulders slummed.
Slowly he opened his mouth slightly, wincing. A few tears slid down his cheek.
The inside of Alfred's mouth was a bloody mess.
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You hated your job. Your boss was an ass, the work was sleep inducing and your colleges had the attention spans of goldfish. There was only one thing that got you through the day.
The thought that after work, you had a nice warm bath to look forward to. And your boyfriend, though after a long day of work, he was second to a relaxing bath.
"Maaaaaaaattie. I'm home." You trilled, kicking off your shoes and throwing your briefcase to the floor. It made a small thudding sound, nearly sending a lamp toppling over. You shuffled through the house, looking for your reclusive Canadian boyfriend.
He was nowhere to be found. Which was normal, he was always heading off to the woods. It wouldn't surprise you if he was part tree and part bear. Then again, he might be a decedent of the Yeti.
Giggling at the idea, you hurried into the bedroom. Grabbing your undergarments, you stripped, wrapping a towel around your body. You peeked into the living
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You stared at Oliver with a mixture of fear and nausea. He grinned, his pink flecked eyes darting from you to Alfred.
Something changed when you saw the pure malice in the Englishman's eyes.
The fear and nausea drained away and a new emotion was quick to replace it.
"Francis. Get Al and Matthew out of here."
You cut him off, glaring at Oliver. Francis grabbed Matthew and Alfred, heading for the back door. Oliver frowned and made a move to follow. You cut him off, arms crossed. Oliver tried to side step you, but once again, you moved to intercept.
"What kind of animal are you Oliver?"
Oliver shook his head shrugging, his crazy grin faltering slightly. He stumbled back a step when you moved towards him.
"Just say a random animal. First one that comes into your head."
Oliver watched you warily. "A coyote?"
Okay. You weren't really
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New Years resolution
That hockey stick. The one wrapped in barbed wire . The one with blood stained bandages.
How you hated it.
But he loved it, he cherished it like it was his one and only love.
He wasn't home right now, probably off messing around at some club. He would come back drunk, smelling of cigarettes and cheap perfume. But not yet, not for a while.
But you were home and so was the stick.
You walked over to it and grabbed the handle. It was heavy, surprisingly heavy. The handle was worn smooth, but the rest was rough.
It looked like it would burn quite easily.
You entered the kitchen of your small apartment and grabbed a pack of matches.
Back into the living room.
You wrapped the hockey stick in newspaper and set it on the grate in the fireplace.
He would kill you for this. But that was okay, because in a way you would be victorious.
Flicking a match in you sat back, watching as it slowly turn to ash. He would be home soon
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Your parents were against it. Your friends were against it. It felt like the whole world was against it. But you wanted, no, needed it.
And what was it? Simple.
You wanted a child. Someone who would rely on you. Someone who would think that you were the best person in the world, the smartest.
So you wouldn't be lonely anymore. So you could ignore the whispers of your family and friends. And you would be lying if you didn't say that you wanted someone to who you could trust.
So, you had gone through the legal procedures, then the medical ones. A month later you where pregnant. Pregnant and happy.
The clinic called and asked if you wanted to know who the father was. You refused, preferring to raise your child to believe that she/he only had a mother.
By the fifth month you were all alone. Your parents had abandoned you and your friends had left one by one. But that was alright, because you had the baby. It would ju
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You hated werewolves. Dirty beings, half man, half animal. They went against everything your society strived for. Of course, they also hated your kind. Believing that vampires were pompous and stuck up. Sadly it was true for most of the vampires you knew.
"Really _____." Roderich huffed, sipping blood laced tea from a dainty china cup. You glanced at him, ignoring the heavy feeling of your skirts. It was uncomfortable, even for a vampire, to wear so much fabric.
"You need to choose a nest mate."
Nest mate. A stupid, bird like term. In your society, groups of vampires considered to be family were called nests. Should one break off and choose to "Marry" another vampire, then those two have started a new nest. That other person was considered a nest mate.
You had been living (Or rather existing undead) for over three hundred years. Why would you need a nest mate now? Roderich shot a dagger like look to
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You had always been able to see the wolf. You couldn't remember a time when the wolf hadn't been there.
When you had grown old enough to talk, you told everyone about the wolf. Your parents would laugh and joke about how your imaginary friend wasn't like other children's imaginary friends. At first it had confused you. You could see the wolf, even your best friend Felix could see the wolf.
The both of you had fun, waltzing about with the pink, bow tie wearing wolf.
But soon, even Felix denounced the wolf, laughing at you for having an imaginary friend.
So you ignored the wolf, hoping it would go away. When it didn't, you would yell at it to leave. Of course you were smart enough to make sure you were alone when yelling.
It would leave and you would feel free, no longer needing to worry about being insane. but it would come back. It always came back no matter what you did to shoo it away.
The stupid pink, bow
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You hummed contentedly, mixing the large pot of pasta sauce. Your son Oliver stared at you, head in his hands. You flashed a smile at him and he grinned back, his large eyebrows lifting upwards.
"Yes Ollie?" You added more garlic to the sauce, slowly stirring it into the sauce. You son stood up and hopped over to you, his bright pink shorts rustling slightly.
"How come you always use the 'Safe to approach voice' around me, unless you're mad?"
You frowned at looked at him, wondering what he had meant. Your son grinned up at you, dancing around the kitchen.
"Daddy says that you use different voices depending on your mood." You watched as Oliver twirled and leaped about the kitchen. Frowning you turned back to the pot of sauce. What did Alfred mean by that?
"Ooooh. Did I just get daddy in trouble?"
"No Oliver. Go set the table, dinner is nearly ready." The lit
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You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
You shivered and turned, looking behind, sure that something would be behind you. Nothing. But dark woods and an empty twisting path. No, not so empty.
Amid the dry leaves and gnarled branches lay something small and glittering. Walking over to it, you crouched, squinting in the dim light. It was a necklace, the dainty chain curled beneath a silver charm.
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Walking with your head down the hallways of the school and keeping as quiet as possible, with your hood over your head. Everyone would say something rude or mean about you. Just because you got the best grades and always keep the rules straight. You wanted no problems, no fights, just peace and silence. You finally reached your locker and opened it, putting your books you didn't need and only keeping the ones you needed.
Before you could close the locker, someone else did it, slamming it with brute force, making you step back a little in fear. Your eyes were glued from the floor to piercing violent eyes. You didn't need to look at his face, only his eyes could tell you who he was.
Matthew Williams, or how he prefered to be called, Matt. He was the most scary and intimidating guy of the school, along with his brother, Al. Matt seemed to take a liking in messing with you. Each day pushing, tripping or making fun of you, it was like, his favorite hobby, besides beating the crap of annyone
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Valentines day is a very confusing day. They say the day is magical. They say the day is powerfull in emotion or say the day is to die for. You were walking to a coffee shop to meet your boyfriend. Since is Valentines Day you bought him a plushy teddy. It was a sweet treat to do for your loved one. The bright smile on your face was something that didn't vanished. Happiness was your world. You always saw the bright side of the problems in life.
Reaching the coffee shop and opening the door with ecstasy, you saw your boyfriend, but before you could run and hug him, something made you stop dead in your tracks. He was making out with a blonde and sluty girl. Your smile vanished and when he broke the kiss with the girl, he saw you. You tought he may feel guilty, but all he did was smirk in a cocky way. You exited the shop and walked away, trowing the gift in a trash and forgetting about what was. Love sure was blind. How couldn't see it coming. Sure, you and him were together for two years,
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Lame at baseball. That's how you were. You loved baseball, but when it comes to play it you just can't. Your mother told you to practice, that way you will learn and get better and thats' what you did. You played it every day after school, but nothing. The popular girls always laughed at you for playing boys sports. Like football, hockey. Yes, you were awesome at all sports, just not baseball and you hated that.
Right now, you were playing all alone baseball, trying to hit every ball that came towards you. You managed to hit some, but still not enough. Tomboy, that's what you were and the fact that you sucked at one sport made your blood boil in rage. After the final ball that you missed, you sighed in defeat and sat on the ground with a sad look on your face. You heard footsteps coming towards you and you turned your head to see Alfred, or Al how he liked to be called. He was the typical bad boy of the school along with his brother Mathew. When he saw you he just smirked.
"Why are you
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Winter was your favorite seson of the year. Most people hates this time of the year, because of the cruel coldness, but not you, in fact you loved this time when everything was snow white and silent. None was outside, just some people that were most likely forced, because of their jobs or groceries. People never understood why you were always wandering the streets at this time when everyone wanted to be inside at the fire and warm. You never cared about what people thought about you, they called you crazy, because you lied the cold? What a stupid excuse, right?
Walking down the streets on a beautiful snowy afternoon, you could only smile as the snowflakes hit your face, but you don't even feel the cold. Your fluffy coat huged your body, keeping you the perfect warm that you needed. You were wearing formal clothes, just because you loved them. You were wearing a skirt that was the perfect lengh not to give the men the wrong impression, a white shirt and a jacket underneath your long flu
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You sighed and groaned, trying to calm your nerves down. Your parents decided to send you outside more, how they would call it. It wasn't that you were anti-social or anything. You were just shy and nervous when talking to new people. Sometimes when new people came in town you tried to be friendly and nice, but they brushed you aside or send you dirty looks when you crossed their views.
Right now your parents were sending you to some little camp with some other teenagers, hoping you would open up more, but that was just impossible, even if you wanted. It was nighttime and you began to pack full month of stuff. You knew this following month was going to be crazy and boring. The other people who were coming are definitely going to be spoiled slutty girls teenagers or smartass jocks. You put on a pair of jeans, an over-sized T-shirts along with two tight ones, a pair of combat boots, a pair of red converses. Lets don't forget three baggy hoodies to make sure you'll not catch a cold.
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Today, you finally had a day off, no more work and some time for you to relax and take a taste of the good life. You decided to pay a visit to some shops, but unlucky, nothing got your attention. Sure the clothes and shoes were cute, but not exaclly your style. After two hours of walking non-stop you took a break at a coffee shop. You took a seat at a table outside. It was very sunny and hot outside. Your favorite type of weather. What you didn't noticed was a mysterious guy stalking you. He was eyeing your purse and when you closed your eyes for some seconds, he run towards you and grabbed your purse in fast move. You opened your eyes and you jumped up, trying to chase after him. Yelling for help, a police officer noticed him and in an instant he chased after him.
The thief run into an alley, the police officer after him. You run over there, cursing yourself for wearing heels today. When you took the corner of the alley, you saw the thief, on the ground and handcuffed.
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Pulling your books out of the locker, bored and sleepy all over. Looks like you shouldn't have played video games all night, but who could blame you? You were a gamer in all the ways possible. Then you heard laughing from behind you. Sighing you turned around, only to come face to face with blue eyes and a goffy grin.
"Hu\i there, [Name]! What's with the long face?" Matthias asked you, ruffling your hair. He annoyed every single day the hell out of you. Always asking you if you want to go out with him or to be his girlfriend. You loved him, but nothing more than a big brother and besides that, you knew he was kind of a player.
"I'm not in the mood Matthias, go away." You said in a bored and monotone voice, giving him a death glare. He pouted and snaked an arm around your shoulder.
"Come on, sweetcheeks~ ..Give me a little chance to prove you that I'm gonna be the best boyfriend you ever had!!!~" you said with a flirty grin. You just rolled your eyes at his stupidity.
"No thanks an
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You played with Canada for some hours hockey. You really enjoyed your time with him. He was such a nice guy, shy and cute, but still friendly and sociable If you try to know him better. It was very hard to believe he is brother with the hyper and loud America.
"Hey Canada! Let's go eat some pancakes with raspberry syrup!" you said to Canada.
"Sounds good [Name]. Lets go, I'm gonna pay for them." he said as you two walked to a restaurant. It was one of this fancy ones, it was more like a cafe if you can say. When you two entered you saw America eating hamburgers. Strange thing is that he was alone, just by himself. You feel a little sad for him. You and Canada sat by a table and he ordered pancakes with raspberry syrup. You two eat and laughed at both jokes. Who could guess that Canada was a funny one. America was very angry, you two used to laugh like this and eating burgers. You saw that Canada has a little syrup on his cheek and you moved closer and licked and kissed the place where
Prussia X Pregnant!ReaderYour stomach pain were still giving you some problems, but that happens when you're pregnant. you tried to think of something else that could made you forget about the pain. You closed your eyes a little, trying to calm yourself down.Prussia X Pregnant!Reader in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey there, Liebe." your husband, Prussia asked you with concern on his face.
"H-Hi." you said, trying to smiling.
"Still with the pain?" he asked moving closer to you. He sat on the edge of the bed, next to you.
"I-I'm alright, still hurts, but I can survive." you said. You loved Prussia very much, even thought he can be arrogant, his heart is at the right place.
"I'm sure our child is going to be awsome...Just like her or his dad!" he said grinning. You couldn't help, but to giggle. He was so funny when he used the word 'awsome', that's a reason why you loved him so much, he could always make you smile and laugh.
"Yes, I'm sure he or her is going to be like you said...AWSOME!" you said laughing. He laughed too and kissed you on your forehead.
"If is goi
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Today was a sunny day, perfect for going outside on a nice walk. You weren't walking, you were running like hell to the video game store. A new game was going to come out and you were going to be the first one who were going to buy it. In town almost everyone knew you, because of your loud, hyper and friendly personality. Of cours not everyone was your friend, but they were still nice to you and you were nice back.
"Come on! I cannot be late!" you yelled to yourself while running. The video game seller knew you by heart. Every day you were there to look for something. You didn't look where you run and bumped into someone, resulting you on top of whoever was. You opened your [eye color] eyes to meet violet beautiful ones. It was a guy, almost the same age as you by his looks. He had blond hair with a strange curl and the violet eyes that belonged to an angel.
"I'm sorry that I bumped into you. I didn't saw you!" you said in a nervous voice, getting up and offering him a hand of help to
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"Wahhhhhh, it's gonna rain soon, no fun!" you huffed as you sat on the perch next to the window gazing out into the darkening sky. You had so hoped to go play outside today but as the weather started to change quickly you decided that wasn't an option, you instead started contemplating going to a friends house. "Who haven't I played with in awhile?" you pondered as you quickly ran outside your masters house and down the street, hoping to get to a house before it started to rain.Then it hit you, 2P!Canacat, you hadn't played with him in awhile and it was always fun to bug him. As you trotted down the road you heard a loud clap of thunder and then the rain started to fall, you quickly sprinted to get to 2P!Canacat's house hating the feeling of the water on your fur.
2P!Canacat sat by the fire as he watched the rain start to pour, it was a good time to nap he decided,seeing as 2P!Ollicat and his idiot brother 2P!Americat weren't around to bug the living hell out of him. He started to drif
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"Oh 2P!Canacat, how I love you so!" ______ purred as she wrapped herself around the large male cat. 2P!Canacat purred and rubbed up against her enjoying the love he was receiving "Oh ____ never leave my side" he meowed down into ____'s furry little ear,____ looked up into his face and her face changed from one of love to one of disgust. "I'm sorry 2P!Canacat I must go, for you see, I'M MARRIED TO 2P!AMERICAT" _____ meowed as 2P!Canacat's stupid brother trotted in,"Come on babe, let's leave my pathetic brother to wallow in his sadness" 2P!Americat said with a smirk as he escorted ____ out of the house.2P!Canacat just sat there heart broken then let out a loud wail "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!"
"HEY WAKE UP YOU'RE CRUSHING ME!!!"_____ said as the sleeping 2P!Canacat who started to thrash in his sleep, obviously having a nightmare. He jumped up at you voice blinking a few times at the sight of you stretching and waking up, "So it was only a dream...." he muttered as
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You were feeling positively chipper about today it was absolutely beautiful,so your master had let you out to explore.You wandered around the streets letting all the sights and smells entrance you, you felt happier than you have in awhile. You started to smell something that made your little kitty mouth water, you instantly took of running in the direction of the smell. You ran down three blocks before you spotted the source of the smell in a bakery window, a tuna cupcake, you trotted up to the window of the store and stared at the tasty morsel.
2P!Ollicat sauntered around his master's bakery enjoying all the pretty pinks and blues but most of all the sweets. His master had made him a special cupcake today, it was made with tuna and catnip so it was virtually irresistible, and 2P!Ollicat couldn't wait to get his paws into it. He stood looking at his special cupcake as it cooled by the window, patiently waiting for it to be cooled when he saw a particularly cute female cat standing outs
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You stepped through the door labeled 3 and assessed your new surroundings.
It looked as though you had stepped straight into a busy city's alleyway, you quickly looked around trying to put together where you were when you were knocked on your face by a stranger.
"Give me your money!" the sleazy looking man said down to you as he held up a knife, positioning it close to your throat.
You were so confused you couldn't form words and the man grew agitated, he started to lean the knife towards your throat as he sneered "It's a shame that I have to kill such a pretty girl like you"
Your blood ran cold and as you prepared to scream you heard a deep and powerful male voice holler "FREEZE SUCKA!!!!!".
The man that was about to kill you was thrown into a wall as you were helped up by what appeared to be a very handsome policeman.
"Are you alright ma'm?" the blonde police officer asked you, all your head could do was nod.
He looked at you and yelled to his partner who was stuff
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You arrived the next day to the pretty bakery in hopes to see your new friend Ollie, you ran through the cat door and spotted him quickly on the other side of the bakery playing with his tail in boredom. Ollie looked up from his tail and beamed with happiness as he saw ____ standing there, he quickly jumped up and greeted her properly (like a gentlecat)."Oh hello there poppet! How are you doing on this fine day?" Ollie inquired, you grinned and meowed "I'm doing very well thank you,by the way, the cupcake was absolutely delicious yesterday" and you rubbed up against him showing your appreciation causing Ollie to become bashful and play with his tail. You giggled at him and asked "What do you want to do today?" he pondered for a few moments and then jumped up happily saying "I could let you meet my master, he's a very chipper master if I do say so~" You smiled and agreed, wanting to meet the person who made such a marvelous cupcake.
Ollie walked into the back kitchen of the bakery with
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Ugh ever since 2P!Americat had destroyed your toy, he had been following you around and bugging the living fur balls out of you. At first it was once a week he showed up but now it was every moment of every day, your master had kicked his furry butt out several times but he would just waltz right back in a moment later.It was starting to scare you, once he even crawled into your basket and slept with you,as soon as you woke up though you made him eat his own tail.
Today you would hide from the deranged cat, so you wouldn't have to put up with his constant "doll face","babe" or even "my girl" as he liked to call you nowadays.You ran up into the front of the house to peer out the window to see if your stalker cat was coming, sure enough he was, but you saw his brother 2P!Canacat right beside him! You instantly hid not wanting to be cornered by the two deranged cats, you just wanted your master home so she could shoo them away. As you contemplating finding a better hiding place then the o
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"Mien gott, I'm bored" said a very gruff looking 2P!Germouser as he walked around the dull and soundless house. His friends in the Axis were to busy with their own kitty girlfriends to hang out with him anymore, he wanted to find himself his own kitty but every time he goes near any females the good ones run away and the trash sleazes on him. To be honest he was pretty lonely; no friends and his brother was in a constant state of depression leaving himself to his lonesome.
2P!Germouser exited his house and trotted down the street towards the spot where all the females meet up, hoping to snare one for himself today. He rounded the corner and peeked over to the spot where the females had gathered when a female captured his entire concentration as she trotted around the group. She had (h/c) fur that shone like the sun and (e/c) eyes that could put all the stars in the sky to shame, he couldn't look away from her and he instantly knew she was the on
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You wandered down the allies of some ratty neighborhood trying to scrounge up food for the night. Your owner had abandoned you for some unknown reason, so you were forced to make it on your own, constantly getting harassed by the stray female cats who disliked your very existence. You trotted up to a trashcan fishing about, just looking for any scrap when you hit the mother load in the form of a full open can of tuna.
You quickly grabbed it making a sprint for your little "home" if you could even call the cardboard box that. You were in the final stretch to your box when you heard a familiar growl behind you, "Ohhhhh _______, now I know I told you to stay out of our territory, your scaring off all the male cats with your ugliness" you turned around to see the flock of female cat floozies stalking toward you with haughty looks on their kitty faces.
You cringed and tried to hide the can, knowing they'd probably almost kill you and take your food, but to no avail."_____! You have tuna? Ha
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Today was the Festa della Repubblica* in Italy and all the parades were in full swing, Lutz and his comrades watched the festivities from their perch atop one of the rustic Italian houses. Oi look at all the fun their having! Louise squealed as his brother Luciano scowled, Ti odio, I will push you off this roof if you dont shut up
The blonde turned around and pouted as the blonde German grunted and ignored the Italians constant bickering. Lutz looked out onto the street watching all the happiness and colors flash by, feeling what can only be close to longing, wanting to feel the emotions he observed from the roof. Hey Luciano Im going to go get a beer Lutz called out as he hopped down from the roof with cat-like grace, not waiting for a reply he took off into the crowd heading toward the towns square.
Lutzs violet eyes swept the crowd as he watched an act go across the towns square, his eyes lingered on a particular female with shin
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You step through door number eleven and into a bustling pub of some sorts.
You look around and notice that literally everyone that seemed to be there was drunk, totally and utterly plastered.
“What the…” you mutter as you make your way around the drunk men on the floor and the horrid singers on the tables, all you were looking for was one sober person in this place.
You finally made it to the bar and signaled to the bartender for some help, “Um, sir? Can I get some help please?” you inquired to the turned back.
The man turned around and you were somewhat shocked at his incredibly handsome features, from his emerald eyes to his bright red hair.
“Aye lass, what seems to be the trouble?” he spoke in an accent that made you shiver, he was indeed an all-around hunk on all levels.
“Well I have no idea where I am, could you tell me” you asked as you looked away from his intense gaze and devilish lips.
“Well lass, it seems ye ended u
Neko!2P!Canada X Reader: Flawed “Get out of here you stupid cat!”Neko!2P!Canada X Reader: Flawed in Romance More Like This
I hiss as the head of a broom comes crashing down on the spot I was standing a moment before. Narrowly dodging another swing of the broom, I take off down the alley. Quickly, I skid around the corner-startling a few pedestrians-and dash down the street. Pausing at a street corner, I scan my surroundings for refuge.
Without warning, a car races by, blasting me with cold air and spraying me with muddy water. I growl, annoyed, as I shake the moisture from my golden fur. I jump, when a scream erupts from behind me.
“Ugh! A stray! Get out of here you filthy creature!”
My sharp reflexes save me from a pointed heel as I leap away from the woman. She attempts to batter me with her purse, but I’m already gone.
I run out into the street without thinking and nearly pay for m
Neko!2P!Canada X Reader: Flawed Pt.2 An obnoxious buzzing erupts from seemingly nowhere, jolting me awake with a yelp. A heartbeat later I locate the source of the noise: a round clock sitting on the coffee table. With my fur standing on end, I flinch from the painful noise stabbing my ears. Bunching my haunches, I jump and pounce on the annoying contraption. Hissing at it, I rake my claws through the plastic shell. I sink my teeth into the top in my desperation to shut the loud thing off. Knocking it to the floor, the stupid clock refuses to go silent. My temple is now throbbing painfully, so I pounce on the clock from above. Growling, I wrestle with the device in a frenzy of fur and claws.Neko!2P!Canada X Reader: Flawed Pt.2 in Romance More Like This
What the h*** is this thing made out of?!
Rearing up on my hind legs, I bring my weight crashing down on the clock. I repeatedly smash the plastic with my front paws, hoping to destroy the thing.
No such luck; the thing is freak
Neko!2P!Canada X Reader: Flawed Final Flicking my tail, I stare up at the calendar. Has it really been one week already? It feels more like a month to me.Neko!2P!Canada X Reader: Flawed Final in Romance More Like This
My nose twitches as something warm and salty teases my senses. Glancing over my shoulder, I stare with perked interest at the steaming fish sitting upon a plate.
Licking my lips hungrily, I trot over into the kitchen.
_______ grabs some spices from a cupboard and walks over to season the fish.
The scent becomes even more glorious and I can feel my ears heat up, when my stomach growls loudly.
“Hungry? Good because I’ve whipped up quite the treat for you.” My eyes widen as she sets the plate down on the floor by my paws.
My violet eyes stare into hers as I tilt my head to the side as if asking, ”for me? Really?”
Werewolf!2P!Germany X Reader: Set Me Free Heavy paws pound the soft earth as I run. The setting sun dyes the sky a warm hue of orange and yellow before settling to gray. Sunlight makes my fur glow a deep golden color as I weave in and out of clumps of trees.Werewolf!2P!Germany X Reader: Set Me Free in Romance More Like This
Something zips passed me and bark goes flying off the nearest tree.
I don’t dare look back, for I know my pursuers are not far behind.
My breathing is heavy as I force myself to keep running. How long have I been running? Too long….much too long…
Another sliver of silver buries itself into a nearby tree trunk. The impact startles me into veering in the opposite direction. My fur tingles with unease, when I enter a wide clearing. I’m vulnerable here.
I’m just about to reach the far end of the clearing, when something grazes my shoulder. A sharp, stinging pain is my shoulder’s o
JapanXPregnantReader-Beauty Starts in the Garden Sunlight filters in through the branches hanging overhead as I take a moment to breath in the sweet fragrance on the breeze. Closing my eyes, I savor the serenity of the moment.JapanXPregnantReader-Beauty Starts in the Garden in Romance More Like This
The soft hiss of air as two pieces of metal scrap against each other catches my attention. As I investigate, I'm drawn to the far corner of my yard where the origin of the sound seems to come from behind some rose bushes.
My kantana sits at the ready on my back, but I make no move to reach for it. What lies beyond the bushes is nothing to fear and I'm aware of it.
Hearing the sound again, I peer over the bushes and find myself in the presence of the most beautiful flower in my garden.
_______-san has her back to me as she tends to some pink orchids. Carefully, she trims off t
RomanoXReader- A Winter Canvas "Fresh fish here! Straight from the docks and the sea!"RomanoXReader- A Winter Canvas in Romance More Like This
"Satisfy your sweet tooth with all-natural sugars found in my delicious fruits!"
"I got cucumbers, potatoes, and lettuce freshly harvested this morning!"
With each step, I feel like I'm further dwelling into the madness of the marketplace. Each stand insists they have the freshest, tastiest produce in all of Italy. I highly doubt their claims, considering they don't have their gardens directly behind their stands.
"Hey-a Lovino! Look-a at all-a the tasty food everywhere! Veh~" chirps my brother, Feliciano cheerfully.
"I don't-a know how tasty-a something can be after being-a man-handled by all-a these people," I grumble, not sharing my brother's en