My Girl's Got A Gun. [CanadaxReader] My Girl's Got A Gun.
[Canada x Reader]
In this reader insert, there are mentions of Skeet Shooting. If yu don't know what that is, don't be alarmed. I was kind enough to go into detail about how my school does it, so you don't have to do extensive research on it.
Whoever told her that Ivan was scarier on the ice than Matthew was lying through their teeth. As [y/n] sat in the bleachers at the school's hockey game, she was the only one who saw the change in her best friend. Off of the ice, he was a shy teenage boy that no one paid any attention to. However, once he gets the hockey stick in his hands he's a completely different man. He has a fierce look in his violet eyes and anyone could tell that he was the star of the night- and to stay the hell out of his way.
This was his place to shine.
Seeing the change in his over all demeanor made [y/n] more excited than she should have been for a high school hockey game. She was jumping to her feet, cheering
The Artist's Way [RomanoxArtsy!Reader] The Artist's WayThe Artist's Way [RomanoxArtsy!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Romano x Artsy!Reader]
A shy lass was settled in the furthest corner of the rather large room. The class was silent, all students focusing on the canvas before them. Each student had been given a slip of paper with a random word on it and they were to paint a picture based on that word. Each student was hard at work, yet they were all still sociable with each other.
All of them. Save for [y/n]. She sat contently in the corner, holding her paintbrush up with dainty hands that seemed to have a magical touch. Everything about her technique seemed perfect from the gentle dip of the brush into the paint to the slight flicks of her wrist. To anyone who managed to notice her, they would get a good view of a promising artist.
That’s exactly what the Vargas twins saw in her. Lovino and Feliciano were sitting on the opposite side of the room, yet they never failed to glance h
Fruity Love. [PrussiaxCountry!Reader] Fruity LoveFruity Love. [PrussiaxCountry!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Prussia x Country!Reader]
Warning: There is Lime [suggestive situations] in this story, but no Lemon [sex scenes]. There are, however, copious amounts of Fluff and Feels.
There are times, much like right now, that Gilbert wished he didn't have such a dirty mind. They were sitting through yet another Summit meeting and, like always, nothing was getting done. The only thing he came for was the free food. However, there was one person who was drawing his attention away from the loud American arguing with an irritable Brit and a Frenchman that he knew all too well.
[y/n], otherwise known as the personification of [country name]. While everyone was mindlessly munching on Alfred's provided McDonalds, she was sitting back and enjoying her
Puppy Love. [GermanyxDepressed!Reader] Puppy Love.Puppy Love. [GermanyxDepressed!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Germany x Depressed!Reader]
The hardest life to live was one where your friends abandoned you. If you had no friends in the first place, you wouldn't know the betrayal that [y/n] felt at this very moment. She had begun to welcome the brutal feeling and allowed it to reside in her heart. This feeling was the very reason that she was how she is now.
Every day [y/n] would wake up and look at herself in the mirror. At first she wondered why all of her supposed 'friends' had abandoned her the way that they did. Now, she was simply disgusted with herself. In her eyes, there were multiple things wrong with her. Her [h/c] hair was too bland, her [e/c] eyes were dull and didn't match her appearance, her body was too large, she was too short, etc. All of her 'faults' were brou
A Little Yellow Friend~ [Prussia x Reader] Reader x Prussia.A Little Yellow Friend~ [Prussia x Reader] in Romance More Like This
A Little Yellow Friend.
Her days were becoming routine. Not a single thing was out of place. Every day, for the past three weeks, the same events would happen at the same time. Her final college course, [favorite subject], would let out at 11 o'clock. She would walk a short distance to the local coffee shop and have a short chat with the owner/worker, whose name was Antonio, and order a [favorite drink].
After this, she would walk a little further to the park and arrive around 12. After taking a seat at a picnic bench, she would either study for an upcoming test or read her library book. Thirty minutes into this, a little yellow bird would chirp it's way over to her and nestle itself into her hair. She would giggle and hold her finger out for the little bird to hop on. After spending about ten minutes with the little bird, it would tweet and peck her cheek in a form of a kiss and fly off.
Ugly Ducking Syndrome [AmericaxReader] Ugly Ducking SyndromeUgly Ducking Syndrome [AmericaxReader] in Romance More Like This
[America x Reader]
In the fifth grade, Alfred had made a friend that he never regretted befriending. Her name was [y/n], and she was the highlight of his days. Back then, she was an awkward girl with quite a bit of baby-fat still lingering on her and braces. Because of those braces, she had the world's most adorable lisp that was accompanied by a cute baby-like voice.
Though all of her 'unattractive' features that people wouldn't normally like, Alfred had found his first crush.
Being the awkwardly shy female that she was, [y/n] never had very many friends. Until Alfred randomly decided to be her hero one day. Unfortunately for him, when they hit the end of sixth grade, they learned that she would have to move away and switch schools. It was a major bummer for the friends, but they stayed connected through texts and skype messages. They haven't called each other or video chatted since eighth grade, though.
It was the butt-end of summer and everyon
Getting The Girl [NorwayxReader] Getting The GirlGetting The Girl [NorwayxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Norway x Reader]
Warnings: In this fanfiction, Reader-chan is arachnophobic. [Deathly terrified of spiders]. There's slight nudity, and a small suggestion at the end.
"What are you talking about, Lukas? You said I could come over tonight!" She shouted into the phone that was held on her ear. [y/n] and Lukas had been best friends for as long as they both could remember, and he was just being a stubborn tool bag when he denied her access to his house.
"I remember. We have a World Summit meeting tomorrow, and it would be wise to-" Lukas said.
"To what! It's being held in Norway this time, and we've known each other long enough-" She tried to argue back.
"[Country name], otherwise known as [y/n], what are you planning?" Lukas asked defensively.
A scoff came from her. "Lukas!
A Little TLC. [Sick!DenmarkxGirlfriend!Reader] A Little TLC.A Little TLC. [Sick!DenmarkxGirlfriend!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Sick!Boyfriend!Denmark x Girlfriend!Reader]
In the comfort of her own abode, [y/n] was currently taking a very refreshing shower. She had finished all of her hygienic needs and simply settled on standing under the perfect water, letting it soak her [h/l] [h/c] locks and ease all the tension in her joints. A content smile was on her face and her eyes were shut, simply taking in the beautiful silence.
Until 'Perfect Two' by Auburn started playing on her cell phone, indicating that she had a call from her boyfriend of three years.
''Cuz you're the apple to my pie! You're the straw to my berry! You're the-'
[y/n] quickly turned off the shower and jumped out, drying her hand off enough to answer the call, interrupting the song as she did so. Since she was still wet, she set the phone on speaker, as to not get it wet from touching the side of her face.
Brotherly Help. [PrussiaxReader] Brotherly Help.Brotherly Help. [PrussiaxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Prussia x Reader]
Minor Warning; I happen to cuss a bit in this. I'm not sorry.
[y/n] grumbled angrily as the alarm clock screeched into the morning, pulling her away from the sleep that she desperately needed. With her face buried in the pillow, she reached out a blind hand to slap the snooze button. However, she ended up grabbing the stupid thing and threw it at the wall. The sound of shattering glass was then heard as the alarm clock was thrown out of the shut window, breaking the glass.
"Great. Just fucking great." She grumbled irritably into the pillow.
It was another day to go to school, and to make matters worse, it was the ever-hated Monday. Stay up a few more hours, they said. You'll wake up like always, they said. This was the last time that she listened to her idiotic friends about playing games with them online.
Gilbert sat at the lunch table in the high school cafeteria with his four
In Sickness and Health. [Sick!NorwayxReader] In Sickness and Health.In Sickness and Health. [Sick!NorwayxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Sick!Norway x Reader]
"Norge!" Matthias yelled as he pounded on the door to the Norwegian male's room. "Come on, we have to leave for the meeting!" His fist came down harder on the wooden door separating the two men. "It's not like you to sleep in! That's my job!"
A grumble came from the other side of the door as it was flung open to see a puffy eyed male with a runny nose who was sending a death glare towards the louder of the two. "Fuck off." He stated as he slammed the door in the Dane's face.
Matthias blinked, his oceanic eyes holding confusion. He sighed heavily and ran a hand through his gravity-defying hair, unsure of what to do next in this sort of situation.
"Come on, idiot! If we don't leave now then we'll be late!" Emil yelled from the ajar front door, ready to leave with the Swede and Finn that were already waiting in the car.
"Okay! I'm coming." The Dane said as he de
To Win His Love. [PrussiaxReader] To Win His Love.To Win His Love. [PrussiaxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Prussia x Reader]
It all started when her car broke down. In the afternoon, [y/n] went to a vocational technology school in the afternoon, where she took three classes; Biomedical was the first, then she took pre-calculus, and ended the day with anatomy and physiology. In the morning, she went to her high school for three regular classes then got out for fourth hour to drive to the vocational school.
However, today it didn't look like much driving would get done.
She was barely able to get to the side of the road and kill the engine before the smoke started pouring out from under her hood. She groaned loudly and slammed her forehead against the steering wheel. "I should have taken automotive services.. I know how to extract DNA, not fix a damn car." She grumbled to herself, yanking her seat belt off and stepping around to the front side.
The lass opened the hood and groaned again. "When will knowing how to test blood come in handy on the side
CanadaxShyReader ObservedCanada…he was always so quiet always melding into the crowd. You had never seen a man so…so…how can you put it. He wasn’t shy, he was very soft spoken. Yes, he was soft spoken. You usually observed his actions and how he would react to them. How his eyes showed comprehension, and a type of maturity. You’ve tried getting close to him but let’s say…you never truly could. You didn’t know how to approach him, or how to even start a conversation with him. You had a fear deep within your heart that he would reject you. Or that once you got to know each other you would find out that you didn’t get along.CanadaxShyReader Observed in Romance More Like This
It wasn’t until this one day, you were walking alone. Imagining how it would feel if someone was walking next to you. Having a conversation with them, that would make you feel contempt with the day. That’s when you saw him. He was walking down your neighborhood looking exasperated. He was holding a piece of paper in h
RomanoxReader An Awkward Situation Romano never was a happy child. Throughout his childhood he saw his younger brother get appraised for his many talents. But when he tried to find something that he could do. The more the list of things Romano couldn't do became larger. Eventually he stopped trying, because he was afraid that if the list grew even larger. The farther the gap grew between him and his loved ones.RomanoxReader An Awkward Situation in Romance More Like This
When he was taken in by Spain he was afraid of being rejected. So before he could feel the hurt of rejection he rejected Spain. But slowly Romano found himself looking up to the gleeful country of Spain.
When Romano left Spain's house he was saddened, but he was happy. He was happy because he would be spending time with his brother Feliciano. But this silver lining did not last long. His brother had gained new friends, and he spent a great amount of his time with them. Romano found himself alone, like the times in his childhood. When
FelicianoXReader Chocolate Pasta"Feliciano! Where are you hiding from me?!" you looked behind the window curtain. "Boo!" you shouted trying to scare him but to you shock he wasn't there. You then heard a noise coming from the broom closet next to the kitchen. You played it up; trying to trick him into thinking he was safe from your wrath.FelicianoXReader Chocolate Pasta in Romance More Like This
"Felicianoo! Are you in the..." you made ruffling noises with the curtains.
You then shouted, "Feliciano I give up, but when I find you, you’ll be in great trouble mister!" You tipped-toed towards the broom closet, slowly and quietly you reached for the handle. Waiting for your prey to feel safe.
"Ve." you heard Feliciano let out a sigh of relief.
It was the time to pounce; you opened the door slowly letting the light pour into the closet. Like in a horror movie Feli turned slowly. In mid slurp of the chocolate pasta you made him for tomorrow, which was Valentine's Day. There was chocolate sauce all over his f
RussiaXReader In Your Arms You were in Russia's bed, his arms wrapped around you waist. He always did this, he always held you like a teddy bear. But in truth the teddy bear in the relationship was Russia. Russia would come home late sometimes. And usually in those late home arrivals he looked so worn out and tired. His face would show a dull expression, but for some reason every time he saw you he would show you the tiniest of smiles even if he was exhausted. He knew you wouldn't go to sleep until he arrived home. One time he asked you why you waited for him. And you told him that it was because you didn't have your teddy bear with you.RussiaXReader In Your Arms in Romance More Like This
You knew he had an exhausting day, dealing with everything in his country, and dealing with all the other countries. You would hold Russia tight and put your head on his chest, hearing the rhythmic pattern of his large heart. Hearing every breath his lungs would breathe in. You felt him play with your hair. At his touch you looked up int
FranceXReader LiveThe night was illuminated by a haunting blaze. People were murmuring and shouting. I ran towards the crowd, they kept screaming; witch, damnation, sinner. My heart was aching, my head was weary. The people parted as I ran, when I got to the middle...the center of the crowd. I saw...I saw my beloved. She was tied to a stake, her eyes filled with fear. Her wrists were raw from trying to escape. The flames, the fire, consumed everything in it path. I stopped, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't do anything to save her it was to late. I grasped at my heart trying to keep it at bay. I looked at her eyes, she looked in so much pain. She looked at me with tears falling down her face. "It's okay.", she mouthed. She then was bathed in orange. The initial shock faded and left me in despair. I tried reaching out to her, my hand nearing the warmth. "Joan!", the heat of the flames clashed with my tears.FranceXReader Live in Drama More Like This
"I'm so sorry."
"Francis! Francis! Wake up!"
Canada x reader: anger managementCanada x reader: anger management in Romance More Like This
Canada x reader: anger management
Tonight you were going to Alfred's house for a party that you have been look forward to all week. You had spent most of the day cleaning yourself up and preparing for this night. You had decided to wear skinny jeans, a solid (f/c) t-shirt, and some flats with a little bows on the tongue. And like that you were off to Alfred's!
The clock red 9:00pm in your car as you pulled up in front. You could already hear the noise from inside and that meant noise complaints you thought, but didn't care. You get out of your car and walk up to the front step. You don't bother to knock and you let yourself in. You were immediately bombarded with loud laughter and music. This hurts your ears, but you didn't care about this either. It's been forever since you have seen Alfred, Matthew, or the rest of them because they were having meetings upon meetings for the last few months. You greet all your friends with hugs. Yes, you even hugged Francis quickly, just for the heck
Scotland x Maid readerScotland x Maid reader in Romance More Like This
As you walk up to the front step of the huge house your only thoughts were ones of stress. Today was your first day as being the Kirkland's maid/ governess. Once you were hired you soon found out that the Kirkland family was pretty broken. The parents are never around to raise their children because they work all the time and on top of all that there are all of the divorces and remarriages that this family has gone through. You true felt bad for this dis functional family.
You ring the doorbell twice and wait at the door with your luggage. To your surprise you were greeted by what looks like a 7 year old boy. He had messy blonde hair, bushy eyebrows and was wearing a dark green cloak. You kneel down to his height.
“Hi there, my name is ____. Who are you?” you question with a friendly smile and a sweet voice. You stretch out your hand to make this greeting more formal.
“Hi, I'm Arthur.” the boy replied with a giggle while shaking your hand. He eyed your bags with
Canada X Reader (France's little sister)Canada X Reader (France's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
You sat in your room listening to your brother, France, argue with England. 'Oh why can't they just get along?' You thought to yourself with a sigh as you walked down stairs were the pair was.
"Hey, some of us can't hear themselves think because of you two!" You said annoyed making the duo stop and look at you.
"It's his bloody fault," England murmured giving your brother a glare.
"Non! It was him!" Francis said glaring right back at England.
"Ok, ok this is going to go no where fast so why don't you yell me why you were arguing?" You asked and they both looked like they wanted to scream their stories to you do you quickly added, "one at a time!"
"Well this git wants to set you up with Canada," England said making you gasp.
Sure, you loved Canada, he had been your best friend since you two were little and raised by Francis. And sure it was true you a major crush on Canada, but France knew you didn't want to mess up your friendship with Matthew (Canada).
"Well he was going t' set you up
Canada X Reader (England's little sister)Canada X Reader (England's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
"Hurry up guys I'm about to have to go get him!" You ordered as you watched all the countries busily trying to put up last minute decorations.
Today was your best friend's birthday and you wanted it to be completely special for him, especially since most of the other countries always either forgot he existed, or they confused him for his brother, America. You stood in the center of the room watching all the other countries helping out, even your older brother, England, who was the world's worst about forgetting Canada.
"I don't know what the bloody big deal is," England mumbled as he helped France put up a birthday banner.
"Lighten up Angleterre (England), you're just mad that you 'ave no one under you," France said smirking as he glanced across the room at where you were standing.
"I still have _____________ frog face!" England said glaring at him making you sigh.
"Will you two please stop it?! This is Canada's special day and I don't want it ruine
Japan X Reader (America's little cousin)Japan X Reader (America's little cousin) in General Fiction More Like This
You looked at your older cousin for once disgusted with him. He was planning on bombing Japan for what Japan trying to destroy Pearl Harbor. You understood that this was the middle of WW2 (World War 2), but it still didn't make you like any of this at all. You hated war and you hated that your cousin was fighting with his old friend, Japan. And it didn't help that you knew Japan hadn't wanted to hurt America, his boss made him, but no, America wanted revenge, and he wanted it big time.
You, Japan, and America had all hung out just days before the war begun and even then you knew something was off about both of them. You tried to hold back you tears as you remembered the last time you had spoken to Japan, and you knew you had to help him now, he'd do it for you.
"America please! You can't do this to Kiku (Japan)!" You begged using Japan's human name to try and help Alfred (America) remember that Japan was his friend and that this would hurt him
Switzerland X Reader (England's little sister)Switzerland X Reader (England's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
You smiled as you say down beside your two best friends, Lily (Lichtenstein) and her older brother Vash (Switzerland). Currently the three of you were doing like you did everyday at Hetalia High, sitting together at lunch and just having a great time, well you were that is until your older brother Arthur (England) came and snatched you up and away from the table earning a dirty look from Vash and a terrified one from Lily.
"What have I bloody told you about talking to that bloody frog's cousin?" Arthur asked clearly annoyed that you were with his 'mortal enemy's' family.
"Vash and Lily are my best friends and besides, they don't claim Francis (France) much anyways," you said giving him a dirty look yourself. "Therefore you shouldn't have a bloody problem with my choice in friends, at least my friends don't try and strip me any chance they get."
"That bloody frog is NOT my friend!" Arthur almost yelled and you sighed growing annoyed and tired o
Finland X Reader (Sweden's little sister)Finland X Reader (Sweden's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
You hummed quietly to yourself as you continued decorating for your favorite holiday: Christmas. You loved Christmas as did your best friend Finland (I mean come how how could he not love it, he's Santa!). You felt your face blushing as you thought of your next friend, but you quickly shrugged it off as you hung the stockings.
"One for big brother Sweden- I just hope he likes my decorating- one for little Sealand, one for me, and finally one for Finland," you thought to yourself as you hung them up.
"Aunty _____________! Aunty _____________! Can I help you finish decorating? Please?" A tiny voice asked from behind you and you turned to see your nephew Sealand, who your big brother Sweden had adopted- well if buying someone on eBay counts as adopting that is. You smiled before happily nodding.
"Yay!" Sealand cheered. "Wait for Christmas don't we need a Christmas tree?"
"Well-er- yes, but I doubt I can carry a tree past big brother, I'm surprised he's
China X Reader (Japan's Twin Sister)China X Reader (Japan's Twin Sister) in General Fiction More Like This
The sun was beautiful as it rose filling the land with light. You sat on the dock next to China as you watched it together. Your older twin brother, Japan of course was no where to be found and the others were gone to their own countries for the day to prepare for the world meeting to be held in a week. You looked at China and a small smile played on your lips. As much as he tried to act like everyone's big brother, you never could see him that way. He was your best friend, and your heart had been skipping a few beats every time you got near each other.
Was this what love felt like? Was a country even allowed to love? And even if you did date him, what would happen to your part of Japan? Would your brother take control of it and you just because China's capital? Or would you turn into part of China yourself? So many questions swirled around in your head you didn't hear China talking until he clapped his hands in front your face making you jump back so far from the surprise that you end
Spain x Reader (Romano's 'mother' )Spain x Reader (Romano's 'mother' ) in General Fiction More Like This
You sat watching your amazing Spanish husband as he tried to explain to Romano what you had just found out; you were 3 months pregnant with Antonio's (Spain) child and Romano was going to be a big brother.
"Madre (mother)!" Romano said running to you pouting. "That-a tomato loving idiota said you were going to have a baby!"
"Because I am silly," you said happily, but your smile faded when you noticed Romano wasn't crying happy tears. "What's wrong, Romano?"
"W- when you-a have the baby you won't want me anymore," he said trying to hold back his tears. "B-but I don't-a want you to get rid of me madre!"
"Now who told you I was going to get rid of you?" You asked shooting Toni a look, but he looked at you wide eyed and confused so you knew it wasn't him. "Romano listen. I love you and so does Toni, you're just going to be a big brother more that's all that's going to be different."
"Y- you mean you won't-a do like grandpa Rome and get rid of me?" He as
Sweden X Reader (Finland's little sister)Sweden X Reader (Finland's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
"MERRY CHRISTMAS!" Your older brother, Finland, loudly said as he jumped on your bed almost giving you a heart attack as he did so since that wasn't the way you had planned on waking up.
"Merry Christmas?! IT'S JULY!" You yelled a bit annoyed he had almost given you a heart attack for nothing.
"B-but what about Christmas in July?" He asked a bit upset you had yelled at him causing you to instantly feel bad since Finny (Finland) was such a sweet older brother.
"Alright, fine, Merry July Christmas," you said, sighing as he grinned and tackle hugged you.
"Hurry up and get dressed ___________! I'm going to wake up Sweden so we can open presents!" Finny said excitedly before he jumped up and hurried off leaving you more tired and confused then you had started off being.
Shrugging, you reluctantly got up and changed out of your favorite pajamas before catching site of yourself and deciding you wanted to take a shower before you saw Sweden, or simply Berwa
Papa France x Baby Reader (part 2)Papa France x Baby Reader (part 2) in General Fiction More Like This
It had been 3 years since Francis had found you in front of the meeting hall and took you in as his own. You were currently suppose to be in bed since it was only 6 AM but your excitement about your papa finally letting you go to a world meeting with him excited you. You sprang up out of you bed and hurried to your closet trying to get one of your favorite dresses down to wear, but alas you were too short and couldn't reach it.
"I wanna show papa I'm a big girl!" You said to yourself determined to get that dress down as you tried to pull your toy box over to the closet.
Finally you managed to push it were you wanted it and you climbed on top reaching your tiny hands to grab it before the lid on your toy box collapsed and you fell to the floor with a hard thud. It took you a minute to realize what had happened, but once you did you began to wail from where you where on the floor.
"_______________! Mon Cher (my dear) what happened?!" Francis ask
Papa France x Baby Reader (Part 3)Papa France x Baby Reader (Part 3) in General Fiction More Like This
You were still crying when England for to his house and carried you upstairs. You wanted to scream and run and hide, but you were too exhausted from crying and your busy day you had today. He sat you on a bed then sighed.
"What's your name, poppet?" England asked making you look away. "I know you're mad at me for taking you away from France, but that git wasn't good for you."
"I WANT MY PAPA!" You yelled making him cringe from your screams.
"Look, I'm not taking you back, you're staying with me and that's final. Now be a good girl and go to sleep and we can talk in the morning," England said trying to silence you.
"NO! I WANT MY PAPA NOW!" You yelled again ready to start having a temper tantrum when a small green flying bunny flew in and landed in your lap. "W-who are you?"
"I'm Flying Mint Bunny. Why are you upset?" The bunny asked confused.
"H-he took me away from papa!" You said letting more tears fall.
"England!" The bunny yelled looking at him.
CIRL CanadaxReader"Today is Friday. I have no classes today," you sang happily to yourself, skipping around your apartment. Excited at the prospect of a three day weekend, as you always were, you jumped on the couches in your living room. Nothing was better than being able to choose when you did and didn't have classes. One of the many reasons you preferred college to high school.CIRL CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
A metaphorical light bulb went off over your head. You should take a bath! A bubble bath, at that! You haven't taken one in a long time, and today was the perfect opportunity to relax.
Squealing in delight, you ran to your bedroom and quickly threw off all of your clothes. You didn't even bother grabbing your robe. I mean, you lived by yourself, and it's not like people could just materialize out of nowhere.
You dashed down the hall and into the bathroom, turning on the fan and shutting the door. You quickly plugged the drain and started the hot water. Turning to look at the shelf above the toilet, you debated on which scent t
CIRL ChibiCanadaxReaderNostalgia was hitting you hard. You were starting to run out of room for things in your apartment and had decided that it was probably about time you gutted the place. You just hadn’t realized that you would basically be reliving your whole life while you were at it.CIRL ChibiCanadaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
And so here you were, playing old video games, reading old books, messing around with old toys, and pushing off actually getting rid of anything. You had to wonder how you managed to forget about half of this stuff. You’d had such awesome toys as a kid! Part of you really wanted to keep all of this so you could show your kids whenever you had some. But you also knew that this stuff was just taking up space at this point, so at least some of it had to go.
A sigh escaped you as you started sorting everything into piles. One pile for things that needed thrown out, another for things to give away, and one for things that you wanted to keep. But gosh you were going to have a hard time figuring out what things to put
Growing Up CanadaxReaderA quiet sigh escaped you as you flopped down on the hill behind your house. This was the first moment of relaxation you’d gotten all week. In a few days, you would be moving out of your parents’ house into your very first apartment. You were finally going to be on your own, a fact that partially terrified you because it meant you were growing up. You were really truly going to be an adult. But despite that you couldn’t wait to get everything set up in your new place, although the packing up bit was slowly killing you.Growing Up CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
BOOM! CRASH!! BANG!!!
…Especially when Alfred decided to help.
You groaned and rolled onto your stomach before pushing yourself up and heading back inside.
“Alfred, if I have to go buy another dresser because of you, I am not going to be happy,” you called out as you stepped inside. A nervous chuckle was all you heard before the sound of someone dashing out of your front door reached your ears.
“Sorry about him, (Name),
All Cause of a Cupcake 2P!CanadaxReaderA small sigh escaped you as you tried your best not to fall asleep during your Statistics lecture. Despite your better judgment, you had once again stayed up until four in the morning; even though you had to wake up at nine. So now you had to suffer through a monotonous PowerPoint on statistics’ calculations for an hour and fifteen minutes while trying not to let your head drop to your desk.All Cause of a Cupcake 2P!CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
You gave up your battle twenty minutes into class.
Luckily for you, the class was a rather large one, so you were easily hidden from your professor’s judging eyes. However you weren’t so hidden from a friend of yours in the row behind you, whose light snickering immediately caught your attention. You tilted your head just enough to send a lazy glare his way, which just made him smirk.
“Shut up, Marc,” you grumbled, turning your head back to face the front.
“You’re not very good about getting sleep, (Name). Do I need to enforce a bed time?”
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader in Romance More Like This
Part of you had to wonder if they were doing this on purpose, because seriously their timing was too perfect. Thinking back on all your attempts, you were honestly freaked out about just how all of your friends managed to pop up during your attempted confessions.
“Uh, h-hey, Gil?”
The cocky Prussian turned with a grin
CIRL AmericaxReaderYou loved your friends. You really did. But it annoyed you to no end when they would constantly bring up your lack of a love life. Why were you required to have a boyfriend or, at the very least, a love interest? Why couldn't you be happy being single?CIRL AmericaxReader in Romance More Like This
Sighing ruefully, you had to admit. You did get jealous of them and their boyfriends sometimes. But it's not like being single was the end of the world!
You muttered darkly to yourself about stupid friends, your current status as a "forever alone-r," and not having a giant cake of chocolate to drown yourself in. Because giant chocolate cake solves all of the problems, ever. But since you didn't have cake, you'd have to content yourself with whatever was in your apartment.
You slipped your key into the doorknob and entered your quiet apartment.
"Maybe I should get a pet," you mused, flicking on the lights and going to the kitchen. And so began your epic quest in the search for the perfect solve-all-your-lady-problems food. But unfo
CIRL LithuaniaxReaderYou sighed and rested your chin in your hand. It was raining. Again.CIRL LithuaniaxReader in Romance More Like This
"It shouldn't rain this much during May," you muttered, dragging yourself away from the window. You just wanted to curl into a ball and sleep until the weather brightened up.
Groaning in boredom, you rolled over on your bed so that your head hung off the side. The spring semester was over, so you didn't have classes to go to. And all of the friends you had managed to make during school didn't live close enough to you to visit them. You couldn't go to work, because you hadn't been scheduled.
"Aaagghhh," you groaned again, running your hands down your face. There must be something you can do.
You grimaced as a thought came to mind. You hadn't really done a thorough cleaning of your apartment in a while. But honestly, at this point, you were willing to do anything to keep from moping around.
So you set up your stereo, blasted your music and got to work.
You decided to start with the bathroom, cause that involves t
CIRL PrussiaxReaderSighing in exhaustion, you left your last class for the day and headed back to your apartment. You didn't know why, but you just couldn't keep your eyes open for very long today. It's not like you didn't get enough sleep last night. Heck, you didn't even get too much sleep. You'd gotten an almost even eight hours, so you should be fine. But for some reason, you weren't. And despite all of your efforts to wake up, your body wasn't having it.CIRL PrussiaxReader in Romance More Like This
So with eyelids drooping, you trudged your merry way back home.
With a happy groan, you entered your one-floor apartment and flopped down on the floor, not even bothering to close the door just yet. After contemplating the pros and cons of falling asleep in your entry way, you decided it might be a tad bit safer for your health if you slept in your bed. Because having someone get into your house is no biggie.
Wearily standing up, you closed and locked your door, dropped your school stuff in the kitchen and made your way to your bedroom. Your bed had
CIRL GreecexReaderAh, summer. A time of no school work, no classes, no getting up super early, no freezing temperatures. The only thing you had to be responsible for was your job. But you liked your job, so it wasn't really a hassle to go in. But today was going to be a lazy day for you. You hadn't gotten scheduled to work for a few days, and you decided to catch up on some things you'd wanted to do during the school year. It was just a matter of choosing what to start with.CIRL GreecexReader in Romance More Like This
First, you decided you'd go to the grocery store to get some snack foods. If you were going to be a lazy bum for a few days, you needed the proper foods to sustain such levels of idle-ness. So you reluctantly changed out of your pajamas into some shorts and a t-shirt before heading to your car.
You got to the store and quickly made your way through, picking out your favorite treats. You checked out and went back out to your car. When you pulled in front of your apartment and got out your bags, you noticed a cat wandering around outs
CIRL DenmarkxReaderYou weren't sure yet if you felt like braving what looked like a November snow storm to get to class. I mean, you only had one class today, so was it really worth it to leave the sanctuary of your home? Did you really want to risk life and limb in order to get to a class that only lasted an hour and fifteen minutes? Were you really okay with risking your health and personal safety for a greater education? Why were you still asking yourself questions? The answer had been a definite no from the start.CIRL DenmarkxReader in Romance More Like This
So, not regretting your decision at all, you went into your kitchen to make some hot chocolate and grab a piece of cake from the fridge. As the milk you were using warmed up in the microwave, you headed to your bedroom to grab a blanket. The microwave beeped and you went back into the kitchen and mixed the milk into the powder. Collecting your food items, you padded into the living room to watch a movie. You browsed through your DVDs and finally settled on The Emperor's New Groove. You popp
Go the DistanceGo the Distance in Romance More Like This
"Hey Matthew?" You quietly asked as you softly knocked on his door, and stepping on to the maple hard-wood floor.
"O-Oh h-hey, _____." The quiet Canadian stuttered upon your arrival.
"What's up?" You asked awkwardly standing in the middle of the red and white room, Kumajiro was happily napping in Matthew's lap.
"N-Nothing, j-just thinking." He shyly said looking down at the sleeping bear. "Y-You can sit down. O-Only i-if you want t-to though."
"Well you seemed pretty deep in thought, you can tell me you know right?" You stated placing your hand on his and sitting next to him, a rosy blush spread across the Canadian's usually pale cheeks.
"T-The other countries didn't notice me at the meeting again." He whispered.
''I'm sorry Mattie." You sadly sad resting your head on the blushing Canadian's shoulder.
"D-Do you want to know something _-_____?" He stuttered again.
"Yeah, sure what?" You asked gazing into his tear filled violet hued eyes.
"I-I h-have often d-dreamed of a place, w-w
Canada: The Past is GoneCanada: The Past is Gone in Romance More Like This
You could see him, even though no one else could. You know what he's been through, but all the credit is given to Britain. He's your hero, but his brother is already self proclaimed. His own mother nations can't see him even after all he's done for them. America will waltz in and suddenly he's proclaimed the hero, only because he became fed up with the Germany, not because he was going to support his mother country.
His own brother has tried to take him over, more than once. The fear never left his mind. Russia had owned a part of him at one time, now his brother does. He can't even call it part of him anymore. Another part of him wants to leave for the part is fed up with having their rights taken away, till this day that part still wants leave.
His land is the second largest in the world, but still is never recognized. The only time people usually see him is when they need his resources, his soldiers. Being as kind as he is, he always gave into helping.
"Hey Matthew." You whispered a
That's How You KnowThat's How You Know in Romance More Like This
You were running down a long cement sidewalk in the middle of January. The freshly fallen snow was all around you and more was softly falling in your hair, dusting your coat in the fluffy substance. Your friend Mathias had told you to come over to his house which he shared with his four other friends, Emil, Tino, Lukas, and Berwald. Mathias' call sounded pretty urgent, so you immediately ran to their house as soon as you got the call. You walked up to the porch of the tall red bricked building and rang the door bell. The door swung open to reveal Mathias smirking smugly.
"Finally, you're here!" Mathias shouted as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you into the house.
"About that, exactly why am I here?" You asked as you yanked your wrist from the Dane's hold.
"It's Lukas! He's horribly ill!" Mathias dramatically cried.
"You've been drinking haven't you?" You asked him.
"Maybe just a bit." He laughed walking down the hall.
"He's definitely been drinking." You heard a voice say from behin
Kiss the GirlKiss the Girl in Romance More Like This
You were sitting in the quad of your boarding school. It was a beautiful spring day, very late in the afternoon to be precise, the birds in the surrounding trees chirped a merry tune. The sun was high in the sky and fluffy white clouds painted the light blue sky. The marching band was practicing in the distant, the woodwinds play their beautiful tunes. The strings played alongside them harmonically.
The choir had also taken up residence in the quad their precious medleys blurring together in pure elegance. You smiled to yourself as you sat in the shade under a large tree, contently reading your favourite book. School is over for the week and you had the weekend to enjoy yourself.
Little did you know not to far away in the crowded quad, a handsome young gentleman had been starring at you for the past five minutes.
"Arthur! Dude!" Alfred called snapping his fingers in front of his friend. He has been starring at a g
A Canadian WinterA Canadian Winter in Romance More Like This
You walked along the bitter cold streets of Kingston, Ontario. The snow covered the sidewalks and streets, making it a tad slippery to step on. You shoved your bare hands in your pockets as you walked to Confederation Park. The street lights and bustling bars of downtown could always make you smile. The small city was always so lively and friendly.
The Christmas lights that hung around the buildings made it that much cheerier. Although most people were at home spending time with their loved ones on Christmas Eve. You still saw a few couples walking hand in hand down the sidewalks, smiling gleefully.
Your friend Matthew had invited you to the small Ontario city for Christmas break; which you eagerly agreed. You already knew that Matthew was the personification of Canada; so it was only natural that he'd want to visit the Limestone city. For it was the first capital of his nation, and he never wants to forget it.
In the distance you saw the familiar blonde Canadian crouched over by the
A Whole New WorldA Whole New World in Romance More Like This
"A trip? I don't know you guys, I've never really been out of the country before." You confessed as you sat on the couch that belonged to your five Scandinavian friends.
"Come on ____! It'll be a new experience!" Your friend Mathias exclaimed as he held a beer bottle in his hands.
"But we'd have to ride a plane. I hate heights! You all know that!" You cried.
"Don't worry Emil here will sit beside you on the flight." Mathias winked shoving you into Emil who sat beside you on the couch.
"Shut up!" Emil blushed as you crawled off him, casting an annoyed glance at the laughing Dane.
"Fine, I'll go when does the plane leave?" You asked crossing your arms over your chest.
"An hour!" Tino smiled from beside Berwald.
"You guys are idiots. We better get going then!" An annoyed Lukas spat.
"You okay ____?" Emil asked his purple toned eyes full of concern.
"Yeah, just fine." You said shutting your eyes tight and gripping on to
I'm Still HereI'm Still Here in Romance More Like This
"Hey Gilbert?" You asked as you quietly pushed open his bedroom door.
You saw his peaceful sleeping figure, his silver toned hair messed up from tossing and turning the previous night, Gilbird noticed your presence and chirped his way over to you, snuggling in the crook of your neck.
"Hello there Gilbird, how are you?" You giggled, as the bird chirped his pleasant tune. "Gilbert." You quietly said approaching the sleeping albino. "Gilbert!" You yelled into his ear jolting him awake.
"____! Vhy vould you disturb mein awesome dream!" He yelled angrily as you fell to the floor laughing. "Ist's not funny!"
"Yes it is." You laughed. "My apologies your royal awesomeness."
"That's better." He smiled proudly.
"Hey I got you to smile!" You pointed out getting off the floor and sitting on the edge of Gilbert's bed.
"Yeah, I guess you did." He stated solemnly.
"How are you feeling?" You asked sadly looking into Gilbert's red ruby eyes.
"Vell, as usual awesome! But ist feel that somezing is missin
Covered in TeaCovered in Tea in Romance More Like This
"Should I be concerned that you are randomly deciding to come outside in the middle of the day. Especially after saying you were going to be busy playing Call of Duty all day?" you asked as your loud American friend Alfred dragged you by your forearm out of your house.
"It's a nice day out dude!" Alfred smiled proudly, breathing in the late June air.
"Now I am really worried," you stated as you squirmed in his grasp.
"Now go stand over there," Alfred instructed as he pointed to the east side of the house, that was now in the cool blackened shade.
"May I ask why?" you asked as Alfred pushed you towards the wall.
"Nope," he smiles as he positioned you. Just like an artists would position their model. "Now smile," he told you, in his hands he held a tiny silver camera.
Reluctantly you smiled towards the tiny silver lens. You heard the sound of the flash go off, but as well felt something wet dropping above you. You glanced up to see a large red pail, balancing on the window sill a few fee
Accidentally In LoveAccidentally In Love in Romance More Like This
You were sitting in your Drama class beside your friend Elizaveta. You cast a glance around the room, the floor was a black speckled linoleum, curtains in front of you giving the room it's own small stage. Posters of musicals and plays hung scattered on the green walls. The class was filled with talking and sounds of laughter from the many students in the fourth period class.
"Apparently we have a culminating project to do today." Elizaveta stated, trying to talk over the noise.
"Really? Wonder what it is." You groaned, you hated the culminating projects in Drama. The teacher would usually pick the groups, and with your luck you'd be stuck with someone you hated.
"I hope that we get to pick our partners this time." Elizaveta sighed, as she played with a strand of her light brown hair.
"We probably won't get to, since when has she ever allowed us to do that?" You laughed.
"Very true, I just hope I don't get paired up with Gilbert." She spat, glancing over to the said albino who sat on t
Scales and ArpeggiosScales and Arpeggios in Romance More Like This
"Start again!" You heard Roderich call from below. "Remember it's a C major."
You took a long breath blowing your hair out of your face, you took another long breath and placed your hand on your stomach, you waited for Roderich to start playing the notes again. As soon as he started to play the beautiful piano you began to sing starting with a C and working your way up. You then heard the smashing on the keys.
"No, no, no, no, no! Through your chest not your nose!" Roderich yelled at you standing up and letting out a frustrated sigh as he paced below the stage.
"Roderich I am trying!" You said crestfallen.
"Not hard enough Miss _____! Again!" He demanded.
"No." You stated crossing your arms over your chest.
"Fine, let's try your scales." Roderich sighed sitting back down on the black leather piano bench.
You uncrossed your arms and placed one by your side and one on your stomach, you took another long breath and began to do the scales.
"Do mi do mi do so mi do, do mi do mi do so
CanadaXReader: Out of my League"Oh yeah, come on baby...~!" You muttered. "Oh. Oh. OOOOOHHHHHH!!!!" You screamed.CanadaXReader: Out of my League in Romance More Like This
"Aw, Dude! You're totally cheating!" Alfred whined. You shook your head. Your (h/c) locks catching wind.
"Nope. You just suck at Mario Kart." You smiled as you danced a little. First place again~.
"Ugh, PLAY YOU AGAIN!" He demanded. You scoffed. If he couldn't beat you six times, what would matter the seventh? You turned around to see your ever so quiet friend smiling from behind. He looked like he was having fun. You smiled.
"Hey, Matt! You wanna play me? You've been watching for the past half-hour." You tried your best to conversant with him. His cerulean eyes widened and a wild blush spread across his cheeks.
"R-r-really?! I-I would love t-to!" He stuttered as he sat down. You snatched Alfred's controller as you handed it to Matthew. He blushed as he gripped it. You were choosing which coarse you were going to play.
'Sh-she actually wanted my opinion... She actually noticed me...' He smiled to himself
2p!CanadaXReader: you, sir, are as scary as hellHis purple eyes flickered from you, to the drawing of you on his paper. You were sitting next to your friend, Lizzy, and you were giggling insanely. You kept rocking back and forth, trying to ease you almost, teasing, well to Matt it is, laughter. He broke the pencil in frustration. "WOULD YOU JUST SIT THE HELL STILL?!"2p!CanadaXReader: you, sir, are as scary as hell in Romance More Like This
The whole class became silent as the angry Canadian breathed heavily. The stood up from the class room and walked outside, probably to look at nature or something. You looked around the room, then to your friend. "He wasn't talking to me, right?" You pointed at yourself. She shrugged.
"hey, look, Al's coming over here." She whispered. You both turned around and acted like you were doing your work. He smirked and stalked his way over to you, taking the empty seat next to you.
"Heeey~ _______~" he said smugly. You turned to him and gave him the most confusing face you had.
"What do you want Al?"
"I know someone who's got a little crush on you~" He sang. You blinked, then
NorwayXreader: dipped in buttercontains, like, 2 (not even bad) bad words...felt like I should put that out there...so, yeah... ENJOY!NorwayXreader: dipped in butter in Humor More Like This
"LOOK AT ME! MY NAME IS DENMARK AND I AM SO AWESOME I KISS _____ ASS!"
You gave the war cry as you ran down the halls of the quiet Nordic house. You ran into the living room to see Denmark, Norway, and Iceland. Everyone stared t you with pure confusion, until they saw what you were wearing.
You were Denmark's out fit, along with his heavy-ass axe. He jaw dropped.
"______! DON`T YOU DARE!" He got up from the table and tried to tackle you, but you ran out of the way. "WHY AARE YOU WEARING MY CLOTHES?!"
"You mean your ONLY pair of clothes?" You raised a brow. Hinting to him. He stared at you like 'WAT.' but then ran to his room.
He slammed open his closet doors to see NOTHING. You had completely hid ALL his clothes:
You handed Norway the big axe and winked at him. "Quick, hide this somewhere! I gotta change!" Norway and a small smile
ScotlandXReader ::Kid::"Hey, kid."ScotlandXReader ::Kid:: in Romance More Like This
Your lips pouted as you crossed your hands over your chest. You turned around to face the Scottish many with an irritated look. "I thought I told you not to call me that anymore?" You huffed as you walked over to him, poking his forehead with your index finger. "Did you even listen to me? I'm not a little kid anymore!" You pouted.
"Ye still are to me." The red head man shrugged.
"Yeah, ok grandpa..." You mumbled back at him.
"Oi! I'm not that old." He glared. His emerald eyes flickering with annoyance. You laughed casually and waved at him.
"You're going to be 30 in like, 2 years Allistor... and you still have no girlfriend." You plainly laid out. His thick eyebrows, a family trait, twitched in anger.
"At least I had sex before. 21 years old, haven't even got ye's cherry popped." He crossed his arms. You glared at him though your (e/c) eyes. "Yea, I went there." You turned away, trying to go back to work. You were a waitress at a small Italian ca
FinlandXReader: *The Man of the Relationship*You stared at the Nordic nation with such intensity, you really had no idea, but you just stared to think, if Finland would ever go out with a girl, he would probably be the uke, or bottom, whatever of the relation ship. You really hoped if he did have a girlfriend, she would be freakin' nice as hell. What you meant was that Finland is like the NICEST person on the face of the Earth. Not the mention the fact that he is actually SANTA?FinlandXReader: *The Man of the Relationship* in Humor More Like This
You narrowed your (e/c) orbs as you thought more in-depth to it, what if Finland was a house-wife, and he walked around in a maid out fit with cookies... cookies, yes. You smirked to your self. "I wouldn't mind coming home to see that." You stared off into space.
"What?" You heard Denmark say. Oh crap, you said that out loud didn't you. You felt the blood rush to your face(did you know blush is blood rush put together?), you eyes snapping open.
"N-no! I didn't say anything...!" You waved your hands in front of your face. "I was just day-dreaming, that's a
ItalyXReaderXRomanoTwas a peaceful afternoon in your house. You had just prepared pasta for lunch and your crazy neighbor and FINALLY stopped slamming all the doors in his house(I hate my neighbors...). You were currently waiting for your good friends: the Italian brothers, or as Iggy would say: Macaroni brothers. You sat down in front of your TV, you just couldn't wait to eat, you began to twirl the fort, picking up the pasta...you licked your lips almost succeeding in taking your bite util...ItalyXReaderXRomano in Short Stories More Like This
RING RING RING
You huffed, got up and picked up the phone. "Hello?" you said annoyingly, hopeful it wasn't a telemarketer.... oh god if it was, shit would just hit the fan.
"VE~ Ciao _____! It's-a me! Feliciano!" The bubbly Italian Said over the phone.
"Oh hey Feli, are you on your way over?" You asked sitting down with the phone, curling up next to the bowl of pasta.
"Yep! Lovi's driving us over." you heard faint 'DON'TA CALL ME THAT!' You laughed. Not at Lovino but the thought of shaken Kiku saying Italian
Dragon!ScotlandXReader: Imitating Fairy Tales VIIYou were paralyzed, the screams of people making your ears ring. People were running away, and you stood there, completely stiff. You watched Arthur's knights fight valiantly, but it was all in vain, because the dragon, your dragon, was winning this battle. You clenched your fist tightly, your knees shaking as you stared wide-eyed at the beast. Your mouth had gone dry, and you felt your world crash from around you, people, begging, pleading for the dragon to spare them. He wasn't listening, but, just maybe... he would listen to you. You "No... No stop! You're hurting them!" Your voice was lost in the destruction. You took a slow step forward.Dragon!ScotlandXReader: Imitating Fairy Tales VII in Romance More Like This
"_______! Ya have to get inside! It's not safe!" Sophie grasped your wrist, pulling you in the direction of the castle. Her eyes were frantic as she tried with all of her strength to pull you with her. Your feet were planted firmly on the ground, your gaze focused on the monster.
"No, wait!" You pushed her away. "Only I can st
AmericaXReader: Waking up in the morningWhere are you?AmericaXReader: Waking up in the morning in Humor More Like This
Whats that smell? It smells like England trying to bake SOMETHING.
I hope not...
OH MY GOD WHO'S NEXT TO YOU?
You mentally scared your self as you pushed away from that person's warmth and rolled off the bed. Turns out, there was even someone on the floor, where you had just landed.
"OW! SHIT!" You heard them groan. You looked up too find out it was none other than Denmark. You then noticed he wasn't wearing any clothes. OH my god... You pushed yourself up and stood om front of him, luckily, there was a danish covering his you-know-what, heh, that's funny.
You smiled lazily as you stumbled through the many people who were scattered around the floor. You grumbled, man did your head hurt. You ruffled your messy (h/c) locks remembering, a little, of what happened...
You where on your way to America's house to celebrate his kick-ass 237th birthday party. He was young compared to other countries...
But anyway, you arrived at his house to be greeted by str
2p!CanadaXReader: Lethe"Who are you?"2p!CanadaXReader: Lethe in Romance More Like This
Matthieu twitches, your question catching him off guard. Your voice is in a low whisper, and your eyes have subtle hints of fear with in them. It's not like he wasn't used to the question; oh no, he got it almost every day, or people not noticing him when he's practically breathing down their necks. And that is also why, he would beat people to a bloody pulp, so that way they would remember his name, and he wouldn't be forgotten. But there was only one problem in this situation: he couldn't hurt you. In fact, his personal purpose was to do the opposite, he only wanted to protect you. But only habits die hard, he catches his fingers that itch for the hockey stick, and instead, they curl up to form fist.
"I'm M-Matthieu," He curses himself for stuttering, thinking about how if Al saw heard him right now he wouldn't hear the end of it, he could almost hear the douche bag laugh in his face. He waits for your reaction. Your blinked, and your body relax, you blushed in
RomanoXReader: NOT YOUR AVERAGE VALENTINEwarning! Sense it's romano.. there is some bad words... but not a lot(like 3?)... so I won't put a mature tag on it...RomanoXReader: NOT YOUR AVERAGE VALENTINE in Romance More Like This
You two had never REALLY gotten along... but there was a connection. But still, you didn't get along. You hated the fact that he loved tomatoes some much. Not that you had a problem against it... I just really annoyed the HELL out of you. You were in your last class of the day, cooking. Sense there was only a few students, you and Romano were partners. Usually, tables had 3 to a table, but not you. Your in-class project was to make a valentines' cake.
Which, clearly, you and Romano had different view on what is should be.
"Really, Romano. Really?" You asked. You told him to get ingredients, but all he got was a basket of tomatoes. "Romano..." You lost your trail. You placed your head on the counter inside the kitchen. He just stared at you. "Roma... You just DON'T make a tomato cake... it sounds disguising... and it will probably taste terribl
2p!Canada x Injured!ReaderWarning: I probably swear. And there is an teensy bit of self harm? Hitting of walls to prevent crying? I dunno...2p!Canada x Injured!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
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,
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
Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”Sexual Tension: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and yelled, “FAT ASS!” which effectively sent him away to sulk.
I guess all of you must have been pretty boring, and with you taking care of fighting with England, France was dozing off before you screamed. He groggily opened his eyes, calling out, “I disagree with all of you.”
“SHUT IT, FROG!” you and England yelled again, onl
Pirate!England x Pirate!Reader Part IIGO THANK MORI FOR THIS SEQUEL! IT’S HER BIRTHDAY! (I'll put a link in the description.)Pirate!England x Pirate!Reader Part II in General Fiction More Like This
You stood on the stern of the Raven, waving back to the dumbstruck Captain Kirkland, who had turn to watch you leave. “Until we meet again, Kirkland!” you said with a bow and a flourish of your hat. Which had inexplicably managed to remain in your possession throughout the fight.
Kirkland watched you leave for a bit, but when you were a good ways off, someone snapped out of it and said, “She made off with all our loot!”
Captain Kirkland’s eyes narrowed as he thought of you, and said under his breath with a vicious smirk, “Yes... Until we meet again, bloody vixen...”
And meet again you did. Every time you got bored, you sought out Captain Kirkland’s ship. It was truly great fun, and you were having an absolutely lovely time.
This time it was more heated, because you fought with a goal in mind. There was a message you had to get to
Romano x ReaderWARNING: Swearing. In English, and what I hope (from Google Translate) is Italian. (If someone familiar at all with the profanity of the language wanted to confirm that for me I’d be forever grateful, because I trust Google Translate with that task as much as I would trust a drunk Prussia to hold my newborn child.) Anyway, it’s Romano, so if you don’t like swears, GTFO. Now. See? I swear, Reader-chan swears, Romano swears, we all swear. It’s healthy.Romano x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“Why can’t I meet your brother, Lovino?” you asked the grumpy man, slinging an arm around his shoulders as he sat on the couch.
He blushed a little, turning away. You were the only one that tolerated his temper and language, and managed to match it with your own. “I-I just don’t want you to, okay _____? Jeez, ragazza, can’t you let this go?”
“No.” you said stubbornly staring at him. “Tell me.”
He turned back to stare into your (e/c) eyes with a look
Private Lessons: Germany x ReaderYou are cordially invited toPrivate Lessons: Germany x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
the seventy-fifth annual
You stared at the fancy invitation in your hand, making Ludwig, the one so kind enough to deliver it personally to you and only you, almost anxious enough to dance back and forth, from foot to foot in anticipation. He prompted after your long, deafening silence, “So? Vill you come?” Almost as soon as he said it, he wanted to continue to babble on, to tell you you didn’t need to come, he didn’t care if you were there, but his voice was caught in his throat just looking at you.
Ludwig Beilschmidt had the biggest crush on you, and he couldn’t manage to express his feelings whatsoever. He was practically terrified that someone would steal you away before he ever got a chance to speak his mind, but would never have been the man to take away your happiness in trying to fulfill his.
And you were oblivious. There was no way this gorgeous, ripped, sexy, not to mention wealthy and sophi
I Hate Everything About You: Prussia x ReaderWARNING: I haven’t sworn yet, but probably will, so I’m putting this up here. I also might have and forgotten... Whatever. (I just started swearing a lot. There’s name calling, so that means lots of swearing. ^^) I’ll apologize in advance for my usage of teenage slang. I hang out with very eloquent people... So I’m not used to all this nonsense, even if I’m surrounded by it I try to tune it out.I Hate Everything About You: Prussia x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Walking down the hallway of your new school, you heard something peculiar. Annoying, in fact. A male’s voice, that was at such a loud frequency it positively grated on your nerves.
Then, just as you were nearing him, you saw the irritant. It was an albino. And as far as you could see, he was a typical teenage guy. Only decent for some dissection. Even more so that he was albino... an intriguing specimen for sure. You pondered this as he hollered, “I am awesome!”
Relatively loudly, just as you passed him, you said, “No you
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,
An Awesome Specimen: Prussia x ReaderBored out of your mind in double bio, you had a terrible substitute. The type that won’t let you leave the classroom, and will actually take your phone or iPod or the occasional fancy calculator away and won’t give it back. She wouldn’t even let you leave the classroom to get more homework, and you had finished the dinky little busy work in the first ten minutes of class. Most of the kids were talking quietly, which surprisingly the sub didn’t seem to care about, but you were in the class with no friends.An Awesome Specimen: Prussia x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
So you were stuck in here for the next hour and a half or so, and you had actually started to read the textbook. Figuring you’d skim what you’d be learning next, you opened up to the section on pigments.
When you got to the albinos, you instantly looked up at Gilbert Beilschmidt. That of course made your heart flutter for a moment, as you met his scarlet gaze and let your eyes drop back down to the textbook.
And it was fascinating. The white tint wa
Sanity is Overrated: 2p!England x Reader You walked along the pathway of your friend Oliver's garden. On your way to visit him, you let yourself in the back gate to admire the fantastic garden. It was like a cross between Alice in Wonderland and some Doctor Seuss plants. Everything you saw made you want to grin, especially the long table out in the middle. That table made you think of all the crazy tea parties you had had with the peculiar fellow. Although, there hadn't been anything written about cupcakes by Lewis Carroll, precisely...Sanity is Overrated: 2p!England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Ollie was such a sweetie...
"_____!" Oliver yelled, running up to you in a storm of pattering footfalls. You stopped on the placid pathway and smiled at your friend. However, instantly your mood soured in seeing the distressed look on his face and the tears streaming down his cheeks. You caught him skillfully in a tight hug while he sobbed into the hollow of your neck.
You asked worriedly, yet all the same calmingl
SS Comfy Bed (Werewolf!2p!CanadaXReader)Lycanthrope, more commonly known as werewolf. Men with the ability to turn themselves into wolves. Transform and howl at the full moon which occurs only once every lunar month.SS Comfy Bed (Werewolf!2p!CanadaXReader) in Romance More Like This
Weakness; silver bullets and maple syrup.
Avoid; making subject angry as they become violent, same happens when subject is flustered.
Are extremely protective of chosen mate and eventual pups.
You smiled at your small, weather-beaten notebook drowsily, already knowing the contents and your meticulous adjustments off by heart. Before the buzzing alarm managed to go off, you performed the intricate dance that was a match against time, involving a stubborn button that had been beaten too many times before. After the few sleepy moments of combat, you half-mumbled a cheer of victory that succeeded in rousing the naked strawberry-blonde beside you.
A grumble that sounded like your petname was sent in your direction, whilst his calloused hands searched around for your waist. Having found
Breaking the unbreakable rule(FranceXReader)“Sorry, but errr, I kind of need to go to class now.” You apologized sheepishly, rubbing your neck when your fanclub groaned in protest. You didn’t really understand why you’d gained such a following in school, well if anything it was because you didn’t understand why people liked you that they liked you.Breaking the unbreakable rule(FranceXReader) in Romance More Like This
You weren’t conceited in any way, innocent and but a tad naive and they loved you for it.
“I’m so sorry!” You cried, making a dash for it. After a bit of a chase, your fans scattered as they too needed to get to class.Flinging the door to your class open, you started apologizing immediately. “I’m so, so sorry I’m late sir!”
The teacher sighed, but as he knew as most did about your predicament, he merely pinched the bridge of his nose. “Just take your seat already.”
Smiling in relief you sat down, slinging your bag from your shoulder onto the floor next to you. When the door opened again, you glan
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader) in Romance More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
Jealous Dane on the loose (DenmarkXReader)You walked down the hall, hand-in-hand with your boyfriend. And let me tell you, it hadn't been easy to snag one. As you and Mathias were almost always together, lots of people assumed that the two of you were an item.Jealous Dane on the loose (DenmarkXReader) in Romance More Like This
And as such, not a lot of boys really approached you. Those who did however, almost instantly started liking you. You got their hints; their prolonged gazes at you, the way they always touched your shoulder or arm when they had the chance. And often you'd get together with them.
And they would always leave. Always. And you'd never know the reason why.
You kissed your boyfriend on the cheek, waving at him as you went to your own class. He smiled as if in a dream; how on earth had he been able to get a girl as good as you? When he crossed the hallway to his own classroom, he was suddenly pulled back, his head hitting the lockers behind him hard.
"So you're the new one eh?" The blond Dane gripped your boyfriend by the throat, hoisting him up off the floor. Mathias smirked a
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
Failing voice (FranceXReader)There you were. Francis’s breathing instantly starting quickening and his flashy suit was making him feel constricted. The bouquet he was holding starting slipping from his now sweaty grasp so he laid them on the table he was waiting for you at. He watched as you turned a couple of times, your beautiful eyes searching for where he was.Failing voice (FranceXReader) in Romance More Like This
He could have raised a hand to tell you he was there, but for a moment he was absolutely entranced by you. The way you looked for him, almost desperately when you still couldn’t find him, it set his body on fire.
He honestly had no idea why it was that you had such an effect on him, but he couldn’t deny what he felt. It was something much more than carnal lust, something infinitely more complex than the bodily desires he’d always experienced when around other women.
When he was around you he felt the inexplicable urge to hold you tightly against his chest, stroke your silken hair gently and count the beats of your heart. To kiss e
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
What to do? (Male BelarusXSick Reader)Nikolai was chewing on his thumbnail fretfully, his gaze directed at the reason for his distress. Lying on the bed in front of which he was sitting, was you. Your face was flushed and your breaths came in short wheezes as you did your best to find a way to sleep. Breathing through your nose was out of the question however as it was clogged up severely.What to do? (Male BelarusXSick Reader) in Romance More Like This
The conundrum Nikolai was beating himself up over was this; should he take you to the doctor or not?
It should have been a simple enough question for anyone other than the Belarusian and after half an hour of thinking it over he still hadn’t gotten an answer.
If I do take her there, you’ll get better sooner... Nikolai listed, frowning when you gasped and went into a particularly bad coughing fit. He sat you up against his chest, letting you cough it out until you lay trembling in his arms.
But if I do, the doctor will see you like this.
Tightening his arms around you, he buried his face into your neck.
And I don’t want
Detecting lies (EnglandXReader)A lie detector. A bloody lie detector. That’s what he bought me here for?! Arthur slammed his hands on the table. “Alfred, enough of this! This is ridiculous!” It was bad enough that the American’d dragged him to one of his infamous parties, but this was just plain stupid.Detecting lies (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
“C’mon dude, it’ll be totally fun!” He shouted, pulling Arthur back into the throng of people. “’Kay guys! Now’s the time we’ve all been waiting for! Time to hook Iggy up to the lie detector!” Arthur growled as the crowd cheered.
You frowned, as you were one of the few that actually got along with the Brit. “But he clearly doesn’t want to!” You called, feeling a large number of eyes trained on you. Arthur smiled gently, he liked you most out of all the people here.
You were nice to him for one, but also considerate, kind and funny. In short he adored being around you. Alfred brushed off your comment. “He’s got
Swish (Cat!Male!BelarusXCat!Reader) RQThe sun was shining down on you and you basked in its warmth. You were sprawled on the garage roof behind your house as it was the ideal spot to sunbathe. Your fluffy ears pricked up at the sound of softly padding feet, coming towards you. Blinking your eyes, you mewled in greeting as you saw large greyish cat. He meowed in return, rubbing his head up to yours and licking your ears.Swish (Cat!Male!BelarusXCat!Reader) RQ in Romance More Like This
“How you been my love?”
“Not bad at all, though I’m better now you’re here.”
Nikolai purred contentedly and nipped at your whiskers. “Come, I need to show you something,” You licked your lips in confusion, your tail swishing about. “Now?”
“Yes, come on!”
Well he never was the type to explain things properly so you trotted behind him, winding round alleyways and tight corners, skipping over boxes and generally avoiding the hustle and bustle of the high street. Humans always passed by there and not only w
She's MY Little sister! CanadaxReaderYou sat on a bench on a fairly large mountain, overlooking your quiet country. The view from the mountain was spectacular, even if there wasn't much happening. The setting sun reflected a vibrant auburn glow onto the horizon, painting the buildings and sky with orange streaks. The same orange light shone in your eyes as you looked off into the distance. Your country was calm and quiet, but it was nevertheless beautiful.She's MY Little sister! CanadaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
A man sat next to you on the bench. An onlooker might not have even seen him. You had no chance of not being able to see him; you had actually gotten quite used to him. He had medium length blonde hair with an odd curl sticking out at the top. It looked similar to a curl you have that sticks out where your hair parts, you noted. He adjusted his glasses over his bright blue eyes.
“Hey, Canada?” You said. The man half-jumped, not used to being addressed without making himself accentuated first.
“Yeah?” He replied, barely audibly. The polar b