Pirate!England x Reader ~Against All Odds~~Against All Odds~
The gulls were cawing and flying lazy circles overhead. Unfortunately, the poor excuse for a sail was too small to provide any shelter against any droppings that might have fallen onto your head. The lack of shade wasn’t an improvement, either.
“Blasted birds,” you angrily grumbled and craned your head past the small mast to see how your sailing companion was doing.
As I thought, you frowned and threw him a disapproving look. He was suffering from apparent heat stroke, and that nasty gash he got earlier wasn’t making the situation any better. No matter how long you stood there and ran your mouth, nothing would get done. The task would have to fall on you to get the two of you where you were going.
“Fancy meeting a pirate who doesn’t know anything about self-preservation,” you snorted and began to tear a piece of cloth off of your skirt. You then leaned over the sides of the tiny boat and dipped the cloth into th
England x Reader ~Wishful Thinking~~Wishful Thinking~England x Reader ~Wishful Thinking~ in Romance More Like This
“Arthur, what did you wish for?”
________________ was leaning her upper body over the edge of the old wishing well, her short legs dangling in the air as she watched the ripples spread out on the water’s surface.
“That’s a secret, ________________,” he said.
Arthur rolled his eyes. “You know the saying: if you tell someone your wish, it won’t come true.”
_______________ shook her head. “No, I don’t think you need to keep it a secret to make it come true. Maybe I can help you.”
“Alright, why don’t you tell me what you wished for?” he asked.
“That’s a secret, Arthur,” ________________ replied.
Arthur cracked a smile. “How predictable.”
“It’s only because you can’t help me with my wish so I’m not going to tell you!”
“Fine, fine!” Arthur quickly said holding up his hands
Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 1~The Halo Effect~ 1Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 1 in Romance More Like This
They were all wrong. He didn’t belong to any of them. He was yours and yours alone. You were the only one who truly understood him. You knew the other side of him, the side that he had hidden from everyone else.
Your cell phone rang. The moment you flipped out your phone and clicked on the screen, you knew who the text was from and who was sending it. It was from Allistor.
“Come pick him up,” was all it said and all it needed to say.
A heavy sigh escaped your lungs. Such a small action was supposed to help you relieve your stress, but you had grown accustomed to the temporary gesture of escape. By now, sighing had become no better than putting a Band-Aid on a deep cut; it could only help so much before the worsening pain started to erupt out of your wound. That wound happened to be in your heart.
When you arrived at the usual bar, Mathias was already waiting on the curb with his head hung low. You wondered if he had thrown up alread
Scotland x Reader ~The Caged Bird's Song~~The Caged Bird’s Song~Scotland x Reader ~The Caged Bird's Song~ in Romance More Like This
The breath of a haunting melody drifted towards the traveler’s ears. It far surpassed any song he had ever heard: it was so full of longing, so full of life.
Where is that coming from? he wondered as his feet seemed to carry him towards the music. The more he traversed through the wilderness, the louder the song grew until he could clearly make out the voice of a girl singing past the thick trees.
It’s not too far now…
What lay beyond the trees was unlike anything the traveler had ever seen: a cage wound of steel bars molded into intricately curved designs complete with lush greenery, a dainty little bed, and in the center of it all, sitting on a tall branch in a tree like a tame bird, was a girl.
Unlike her song, this girl was plain. She did not have the fanciful garments that matched her voice. No. She had nothing but dull brown silken fabric blowing softly in the spring breeze, and her hair did the same.
For a while, all
Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 5~The Halo Effect~ 5Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 5 in Romance More Like This
When you woke up, the first thing you noticed was the smell. This wasn’t your home. Heck, it wasn’t even your car. Where was the familiar smell of sharp cologne and fresh-baked bread?
Crap, my head… you groaned and rubbed your temples. Everywhere hurt. Your breath tasted absolutely foul, it was dark, and— What in the world were you wearing?
These weren’t your clothes. Instead of the light jacket and jeans you were wearing from last night, your body was covered with a dress shirt much too large for your body. It might have even doubled up as a dress. And when you pressed your nose to the fabric…
It has the same smell as him… you thought, your eyelids growing heavy with the familiar scent.
You clutched the shirt close to your chest. It wasn’t too often when Allistor would show this side of him. More than anyone, you knew he preferred not to have company. Perhaps tha
Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 2~The Halo Effect~ 2Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 2 in Romance More Like This
Thank goodness your job had such flexible hours. Had your job been anything else, you would have had to run around in circles calling up what’s-her-face or who’s-his-name to give you a ride to the main city. Today, however, was a leisure day. You had the entire day to yourself; you could do whatever you so pleased.
It wasn’t like hanging around Mathias’ apartment was interesting. There wasn’t anything for you to do since he was usually gone, and everything was already so clean. At least you wouldn’t have to worry about picking up after him like an official housewife—not that the two of you were married, of course.
I guess I should go grab his car, then, you thought and went to put on your shoes.
The route to Allistor’s bar was about a thirty-minute walk; it wasn’t far to get to, but if someone was drunk, there was no guarantee that he—or she—would be able to get home safely. As a result, you al
Denmark x Reader ~In Time~~In Time~Denmark x Reader ~In Time~ in Drama More Like This
It was strange of Mathias to suddenly invite you out to lunch today. Then again, you couldn’t complain since it was a lovely day, and the restaurant he was taking you to was particularly fancy when compared to your usual standards.
“Alright, Mathias, what’s the special occasion?” you asked as you took a seat across from your boyfriend. “It’s not our anniversary. That’s not until three months. Did you win some sort of scholarship or something?”
“How about I tell you after we eat?” Mathias suggested as he began to scan the menu for his meal.
“Hmm, okay…” you agreed and started to look through your menu as well. All the while, you couldn’t help but think that something was wrong, but you couldn’t quite put your finger on it.
Lunch went as typically as any ordinary meal. The two of you chatted as you normally would, the food was delicious, and there weren’t any signs of any good or ba
Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 8~The Halo Effect~ 8Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 8 in Romance More Like This
Allistor heard the first customer of the night coming through the stained glass door. He expected it to be someone fresh out of work ready to drown his troubles in alcohol or get a little buzzed before heading on back home. This time, however, he couldn’t be sure what to make of this person taking a seat in his usual stool right in front of him.
“How’s it going, Allistor?” Mathias greeted his old friend with a usual, tired smile.
The bartender gave him a look of disapproval.
What business does he still have here? he wondered. Then, he thought about it. It didn’t take a genius to remember that ____________ had stayed over at his apartment. Even Mathias would have remembered that. He must have been here to clear things up if ______________ didn’t get around to it.
“What’ll it be, Mathias?” Allistor asked in his usual bartender-to-customer tone.
“Nothing,” Mathias said. “I’m just here
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 20Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 20 in General Fiction More Like This
Orbs of light danced in your eyes as you adjusted to the level of brightness. The details were fuzzy, though you faintly remembered someone neutralizing you. An explosion, a cry for help, a refusal, and a scream: these were the only things you remembered before falling asleep. Beyond that, the dragons and your parents worked their way into your memories and returned to their proper places.
You remembered where you were now. You were kidnapped, trapped by people who didn’t address themselves as humans. Who were they?
“She’s waking,” a voice said.
“The spell’s wearing off,” another voice replied. “Now we can see if the process was a success.”
Your eyes were still adjusting to the level of brightness. First it was the shapes, then the colors. Finally, when everything was in place, you could see them. With your memories working the way they were, you couldn’t comprehend whether or not what you were experie
Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 6~The Halo Effect~ 6Denmark x Reader x Scotland ~The Halo Effect~ 6 in Romance More Like This
Fifteen messages, you sighed as you pocketed your phone. You had a feeling Mathias would try to call you and find out where you were so you had switched your phone to its silent mode when you drove to Allistor’s bar just the night before.
“Are you going to reply?” Allistor asked noticing your conflicted expression.
“I don’t know,” you said. “Well, I’m going to talk to him either way, but I don’t feel that doing it over the phone is the best method.”
Your friend’s emerald eyes narrowed. “______________, remember what I said—”
“I know, I know,” you interrupted him. “I might say something different the moment I look at him, is that right?”
“It’s not just that,” Allistor added. “Who knows what his mental state is like after knowing you left him?” He paused. “You never did tell me what happened.”
You rubbed your neck
Prussia x Reader ~Plucking~~Plucking~Prussia x Reader ~Plucking~ in Drama More Like This
It came off with no more than a tiny plink. The spark of pain shot down from your scalp to your neck like a microscopic parasite going rampant along the outline of your skull, gnawing away at what was left of your stabilized state.
Like a quick high off of cheap street drugs, the pleasure was small at first, a shudder running through you’re the upper portion of your shoulders before the first gloss of tears glazed your eyes in a shimmering salty pool.
It was easier to uproot the nanometer-thick strands of protein from your head than to remove the problems swimming underneath the surface. The relief was short-lived, and like every other addicting high, you needed to give it a little more push to get the same sensation—or in this case, a pull.
Eventually, your mind had become a blank slate, a dead mass of gray and white matter firing off just enough electrochemical signals to keep you alive; your body was receiving the right amount of stimulation to continue
No Coffee EnglandxReaderTea.No Coffee EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You never cared much for it. It wasn’t your least favorite beverage, that spot belonged to the disgusting diet shakes your mother kept drinking and always begged you to try. Those were the worst by far!
That being said, tea still wasn’t that high on your list. You’d tried it before, and tried it again, but it just didn’t do anything for you.
No problem, you told yourself, Nobody says I have to drink it, right? And for a good portion of your life, that was true. No one would force you to drink if you didn’t want it, and most people didn’t really offer it to you anyway.
And then you made the error of falling for Arthur Kirkland.
Acquaintances for a long time before becoming friends, you started to pursue things once you realized you found yourself attracted to Brit. You didn’t think he suspected anything yet, which was fine. It gave you more time to – for lack of a better word – analyze him. See what he
You're no gentleman- Englandxreader commision"You idiot! Why can't you be more gentlemanly?!" England yelled at America.You're no gentleman- Englandxreader commision in Romance More Like This
______ rolled her eyes. Here we go again, she lamented. Why did England have to be so anal? Sure, America was ... immature at times, but that's what made him! Geez, you'd think he'd realize that already; he raised him, after all.
Besides, ______ had never seen this gentleman side England was so proud of. The whole time she'd known him, he'd never done a single gentlemanly thing. And that pissed her off more.
"Dude, chill." America chuckled, anime sweat on his head.
"I will not 'chill'!" England fumed. "I raised you better than that! You need to grow up or the other countries will never warm up to you!"
"I raised you better than that." _______ mimicked under her breath. England's ears perked up.
"DO YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY, MADAM?!" He exploded.
Ooh, this will be fun.
"Yeah, I do." she simply stated, rather humorously compared to England's outburst.
"Go on, then!"
"Honestly, I think you're a hypocrite
Snow Storms EnglandxReaderYou were an idiot.Snow Storms EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Those reports on the news warning of a blizzard? You ignored them. The lack of snow the past few years had caused you to lose your faith in winter and storms.
So like a fool, you went over to your dear friend Arthur's house today.
You stayed for a good few hours, but uh... you started to get hungry. And you'd heard the rumors about his cooking. Added to the fact that it was getting late and it was rather improper for you to stay so late a guy friend's house.... Well it just seemed like a good time to leave
But when you happened to open the door, you discovered the news report was right! The entire ground was covered in snow that came up to your knees. That you even got the door open was a miracle.
Arthur, who was seeing you to the door like a good host, gaped at the scene.
"You know, _______, you can always stay the night here..." He offered.
Your stomach told you it wasn't having that shit. It let out a loud growl, much to your embarrassment.
"N-no, that's okay!" yo
Weak spots- EnglandxReaderToday was turning out to very boring for Arthur. Even with his usually entertaining girlfriend ___________ over, this day was turning out to be boring.Weak spots- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Of course, perhaps if said girlfriend was paying more attention to him rather than… whatever the hell she was looking at on her laptop, that might help things a little bit.
"Remind me why I invited you over again?" He asked, annoyed.
"You tell me." Was your oh-so-concerned reply.
An anime vein popped on Arthur's head and he growled. "Gee, I don't know. Maybe I just wanted to spend time with my girlfriend. You know, without her laptop?"
You groaned and rolled your eyes, which didn't leave the computer screen. "Look, I promise I'll give you my full attention in just a few minutes, okay? I just wanna finish reading this comic."
"You're ignoring me to read a webcomic?"
"Hey, you've ignored me to read books. In fact, why don't you go read one now?"
Arthur was not having this, not in his own home. You were going to give him your full at
Moustache- RomanoxReaderMoustache- RomanoxReader in Romance More Like This
"Yeah, well, if you love that damn potato eating bastard so much, why don't you marry him?!" was my boyfriend Lovino's rather loud suggestion to his younger brother. With that, he hung up his phone and growled.
Sigh... That's usually my cue. I sneak up behind him, wrapping my arms around his neck and placing my head on his shoulder.
"Lovi-ly~ what's the matter?"
Lovino blushes and pouts, looking away from me. "I told you not to call me that... And you know damn well what's wrong."
Both those things were true. But I refuse to relinquish the nickname, and it's called dialogue.
"Poor boo-boo," I said, not sarcastically, "I'm sorry..."
I don't think he believed me, because he still refused to look at me, and only responded with a "hmph."
Not gonna lie, it was fucking adorable.
"Don't be like that!" I cooed, before leaning in and whispering "I bet I can cheer you up~" With that, I gently tugged on his little curl.
Lovino's face grew even redder and he jerked away from me.
"D-don't do that!
Writer's block- EnglandxReaderI sighed, looking at the blank screen in front of me. Why weren't the words just coming to me like they had so very often? I hadn't written enough stories for this to be happening damn it! Where was this sudden block coming from?!Writer's block- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
I lamented again and again, trying to figure out just where exactly I went wrong. Then out of nowhere, it hit me…
Ever since I started having feelings for Arthur, I've had trouble writing my stories. Lately all I can think about is him.
I don't even realize I've started writing on the piece of paper in front of me. I've started to poor out my feelings for the Brit.
"Hello, _________." A voice calls out, breaking me from my thoughts.
"O-oh! Arthur! Hi!" I say, closing my laptop.
"That was quite an interesting read." He says, smirking devilishly.
Aw crap. He saw it? God I hope I didn't write anything dirty…
"Mmmhm. Do you have any more like it?"
"U-uh… well, to be honest, I'm not entirely sure what I just wrote… can you tell me?"
I AM LOCKED - EnglandxReaderGiven the circumstances, being woken up by the sounds of an electric guitar -maybe, you weren't terribly knowledgeable with these things- violins, and a piano, all playing together in a not unpleasant, but not exactly pleasant melody was a bit of a shock.I AM LOCKED - EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
The circumstances, of course, being that the only logical explanation for this noise was your dear friend, Arthur Kirkland, had woken up. Not too surprising on its own, except for the fact that anything louder than a whisper should be murder to Arthur's head right now.
Arthur had once again overdone it with drinking, and you had taken it upon yourself to bring him home. It was foolish, really, and a bit creepy, but you'd talked yourself into it with shallow reasoning. Your house is much closer. He lives alone; what if something happens to him and no one's there to help? He'll appreciate the gesture. Maybe he'll...
You tried to not let your thoughts wander there.
The noise didn't last long, about long enough for him to have foun
Overcoming Fear- EnglandxReaderAmerica sprinted back into the room where he heard a blood curdling scream. It sounded like his friend, _________, who was visiting him today. Sure enough, when he walked into the room, he found __________ curled up in a ball, eyes clenched shut and hands on her ears.Overcoming Fear- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
"__________? What's wrong? "
_________ kept her ears covered, so she couldn't hear him. He reached down and pulled her hands away. When she did, her attention turned to the TV and she screamed, closing her eyes and shaking like a wet dog attempting to dry itself off.
"T-that thing!" She cried, pointing to the TV
America's attention turned to the TV and he looked confused.
"Zorak? I mean sure, he's kind of a douche, but…"
"N-no… the other one…"
"…You mean, Brak?"
_________ shuddered at even the sound of his name before nodding her head. "Y-yeah…"
America burst out into a huge fit of laughter. "A-ha-ha! Dude, are you serious right now? Haven't you seen space ghost?! He's totally harmless!"
"I know that, stupid! But I
Enchanted- EnglandxReader one shotI frowned at the paper in front of me. My song was finally complete. All my feelings for my best friend and secret crush Arthur, finally put on paper. Now there was only one problem.Enchanted- EnglandxReader one shot in Romance More Like This
When the hell was I gonna sing it to him?
This seemed like such a good idea at the time...
A knock on the door drew me out of my thoughts. I went to answer it and who else would it be but the heartthrob himself.
"Oh, Arthur! I didn't expect you to be here so soon." Not that I minded of course.
"Actually love, I'm a little late... Sorry."
"Oh, is that so?" Sometimes it scares me how I can get so lost in my thoughts.
He looked around the house and sweat dropped. "Were you daydreaming again, _____?"
I blush, looking at my house. It was only a little messy, but I was extremely embarrassed. Arthur's house was always so clean! He was always outdoing me in this aspect and as a woman, I felt ashamed about that.
"Haha, you know me so well..." I trailed off scratching my head. "I'm really sorry. Come in,
Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReaderTwo.Thirty.Five.a.m.Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
That is the ungodly time England was woken up by a phone call. From the ringtone, "What makes you beautiful" (dawws), he knew it had to be ________.
"It's 2 in the sodding morning, _________. What the bloody hell do you want?!"
"Arthur, you need to get over here. Now."
The serious in her voice as well as what she said kind of turned him on a little. And it showed in his response.
"W-what? Why?" He asked, a million dirty thoughts going through his head.
"Because they have 'Once Upon a Time' on Netflix!"
England hung up the phone and practically flew to ________'s house. Sure getting laid would've been better, but Once Upon a Time? That was still pretty fucking great. And watching it with her would make it 100x better.
"Wow, that was fast." ________ teased.
"Well, I got the popcorn and the Tv's already on the show. Shall we?"
He smirked, locking arms with her and walking to the couch. While he did this in a playful manne
You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader) MANGOSeveral ancient fast-food wrappers blew in front of their steadily moving feet, faded pages of out-of-print tabloids rumpling past as they advanced down the stairs of which several grimy tiles were cracked or even completely missing. Lovino stared down at the abandoned metro station, the looming darkness worrying him; an ambush could have been planned and easily carried out should they simply walk in.You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader) MANGO in Romance More Like This
With one hand in his jacket, he narrowed his amber eyes though the motion went unnoticed; the dark shades he was wearing covered them completely. He jerked his head to the side wordlessly, one of his men responding instantly. The switch knives the tall man usually couldn’t be used well in gunfights and the like, even if this particular guy had killer aim, quite literally. No, now his skilled left hand went to the smaller automatic he had hidden in the back of his trousers, held up by his leather belt.
With no further ado he shifted forward, sticking to the rundown wall of the stairs
You alright? (King!EnglandXReader) RQYour tired eyes wide, you felt your hair ruffle to the side in the airy breeze that teased and toyed with people’s clothes. Attempting to speak, but failing and you were left with your mouth slightly ajar as you tried to find a suitable greeting with which to strike up a conversation with the quivering young man. Eventually you reach out to him, setting a soft hand on his cloaked form where you presumed his shoulder was. “You alright?” You managed to rasp, crouching down next to where he was concealed between several large barrels.You alright? (King!EnglandXReader) RQ in Romance More Like This
A sole, frightened squeak being your response, you presumed he was in some kind of trouble. You sat yourself down next to him, keeping part of him hidden from prying eyes as well as making sure that if he felt threatened, he could run out. “You okay, lad?” You asked again, bending and twisting your spine so you could try to catch a glimpse of what lay under the scruffy brown cloak. Yet to no avail, all you could see was his chin
Set you free (EnglandXMermaid Reader)You blinked your groggy eyes open, but shut them again almost immediately. A piercing white light seared past your eyelids and succeeded in giving you a throbbing headache. Where was this...?Set you free (EnglandXMermaid Reader) in Romance More Like This
Moving your arms was difficult and when you tried to tug them apart, something held them together. Rope? You beat your tail gently and you felt the water you were submerged in wave slightly.
Turning around you tried to swim to the surface of the ocean but after a moment you bashed your face into something. You’d grown accustomed to the burning light by now and slowly opened your eyes.
The image that spread in front of you was something you’d never forget. Humans. Humans, tons of them! They were everywhere, throngs of them crowding around the sphere you were stuck in. Panic took over you and you looked around frantically.
A sort of humming noise was coming from them and they were all opening and closing their mouths like beached fish. You beat your scaled tail against the hard glass aga
You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader)Lovino growled, snapping his foot in irritation against the hard concrete of the garage. He sent another scowl at the shiny silver watch strapped to his wrist, his glare deepening. Where the hell were you?! You were never this late! Another growl left him as he started pacing up and down the wide, open space of the base.You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
Most of his men watched him nervously, knowing exactly what could happen when he was in such an agitated state. They’d seen enough bloodied noses and broken teeth to know it was wise for them to keep their mouths shut. Only the boss’s brother seemed oblivious to his anger, humming happily as he played with a tabby cat that had managed to follow him into the base.
Lovino’s nostrils flared at the happy mewls both the cat and his brother were making. Finally, his frustration boiled over and he kicked one of the metal chairs that stood in a semi-circle roughly, making it ricochet loudly against the opposite wall. “Shut up!” He shouted at his b
'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQRain. It was raining again. Not that you complained really, apart from when you got caught in one of the storms and ended up soaked to the bone. To be honest, the erratic trickling of the water, the gliding tracks down your cold windowpanes, even the pounding roar of the wind; you enjoyed it all.'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQ in Romance More Like This
Especially if you were sitting inside beside the window that stretched from floor to ceiling, cuddled up in a worn, woolly blanket and cradling your favourite albeit chipped mug of steaming tea. You were enjoying it even more so, especially when you leaned your cheek against the chilled glass, relishing the difference in temperature.
“Vhat are you doink?” Your heart skipped a beat in surprise at the familiar voice. “Nothing much,” you replied, turning to see the man whose voice had startled you, “just enjoying the rain.” The albino let out a snort of disbelief, seating himself on the floor beside you crosslegged.
“You’re veird,” he commente
Bodyswap (Fiance!NorwayXReaderXDenmark ) RQLukas’s dull sapphire eyes rested on your giggling form, the lines of his mouth pursing slightly as he watched both your and Mathias’s antics. He couldn’t lie to himself, the way you smiled and laughed at his Danish brother worried him greatly. His anxiousness was also fuelled by how the Dane in turn looked at you. The softness and tenderness of his gaze, that small but ever-present twinkle in his cerulean eyes whenever he was with you... Lukas would scowl if only he could permit himself to do that. But he kept his eternal poker face having experienced in the past what could happen if he showed his vivid emotions; so instead he bottled his emotions out of fear that you would leave him.Bodyswap (Fiance!NorwayXReaderXDenmark ) RQ in Romance More Like This
He knew exactly what his brother felt. Knowing just how alluring the feather light touch of your side could be when it seemed to brush up to his by accident, knew how alluring your laugh and your smile were and most of all how irresistible you were in essence. His habit rose up again an
I want to go home (Soldier!EnglandXReader)Tears ran down Arthur’s filthy cheeks and he trembled as he adjusted the strip of leather in his mouth. Placing his hand over the barrel of his rifle, he gulped once. He’d made his resolve. If he would maim himself in such a way that would render him unsuitable for battle, he’d be sent back home. Just the thought about home made his heart ache painfully.I want to go home (Soldier!EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
You were waiting for him at home and if he could just pull through at this moment then you could be in his arms forever. Squeezing his eyes shut, he gasped when a grenade went off near his side of the trench. Even if he’d burrowed himself partly into the muddy side of the gash in the landscape, filth splattered all over his already disgusting uniform, camouflaging him even more than the colour of the clothes had originally wanted to.
The reverberation had surprised him, he’d dropped the gun to the floor and he cursed in his frustration as he watched the weapon sink closer to the waterlogged bottom. His wit
Back to the past (Pirate EnglandXReader)“So that’s the situation.” You groaned, rubbing the heels of your hands into your eyes. Arthur just had to try out that new spell of his didn’t he? He should have learned by now surely that they always failed!Back to the past (Pirate EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
He’d gone and done it now though, the twerp had somehow managed to reverse time on his body and as such was back in his younger days. Unfortunately, his mind had gone as well, which meant he was stuck as a pirate captain in these modern times.
Alfred had called you, asking if he could drop the pirate off with you as he knew you had a way of dealing with Arthur. Sighing you dragged a hand through his hair. “Whatever, can you even get him over here without him slicing you up?”
Alfred gulped. “I hope so. See you soon.” With that he hung up and you threw a gaze around the room. It wasn’t that untidy, but you started straightening the place up anyway. Who knows how he would react.
“Unhand me you dog!” Arthur squir
The joking melody (AustriaXCellist!Punk!Reader)Roderich stiffened the moment he stepped past the threshold of his new home. Elizabeta almost knocked into him when he halted and she stood on her toes to see what was wrong. “You okay?” She asked him, touching him on the shoulder. “F-fine.” He muttered back, brushing her hand from him as he walked inside, following the music that had rooted him to the spot.The joking melody (AustriaXCellist!Punk!Reader) in Romance More Like This
Soft string music that sounded familiar drifted through the house and the Austrian searched through the rooms he passed in the hall to find its origin. When he finally found the door behind which the music came from, he placed a palm on the cool wood of it. “Stunning,” he breathed, his purple-rimmed spectacles sliding down his nose slightly.
As quietly as he could, he pushed the door open. Not breaking your melody, you continued playing animatedly, seemingly not having noticed the stranger standing in the doorway. As surreptitiously as possible, Roderich made his way to the small piano that
Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader)Huffing slightly, you arrived at the university your boyfriend attended, an important book of his clutched to your chest. You’d texted him the moment you’d spotted he’d left the manual for his English literary course behind, so he knew you were coming with it for him.Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
One of your hands wiping away the sweat from your forehead, you straightened up and cracked your back. As your morning lecture had been cancelled, you were still in your pyjamas when Arthur started freaking out about needing his book.
So being the kind and compassionate girlfriend you were, you’d thrown on the closest clothes to hand, slipping some easy shoes on and ran towards his university like a bat out of hell.
“Ar-Arthur....” you muttered as you awkwardly made your way on campus. He went to a different university to you, so the whole place was alien to you. Turning your head this was and that, your lip started trembling as you became more desperate.
The strange looks from the othe
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A soft knock sounded from the front door of your apartment. You groggily got up from your spot on the couch and made your way to the ceramic door. You unlocked the various locks that decorated the frame and slowly opened it. Opening the door revealed the one person you didn't want to see at the moment.
A tall Danish man stood in front of you, his blonde hair defying gravity as usual. He sported his favourite black coat with red cuffs and wore a small black hat on his head. His blue eyes which usually sparkled now held a tinge sadness and regret.
"How've you been ___?" He asked. "May I come in?"
"Whatever." You said under your breath.
"I just came to get my things, then I'll be leaving." He mumbled.
You nodded in response and side stepped out of the way to allow him to by pass you. He immediately made his way down to the bedroom you two used to share. You heard the sound of drawers opening and closing. You sadly sat down on the beige couch that occupied your tiny living room. You grabbe
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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
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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
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Your shift had just ended and you were on your way back home to your shared house with your boyfriend. The sun was just setting in the sky, the sky painted with hues of purples and reds.
"Red sky at night, sailor's delight," you laughed to yourself as you drove through the city streets.
Music rang through the air from your car's stereo. The voice of Buddy Holly always could put a smile on your face. Ever since your boyfriend had played some tracks from the fifties for you, you've been hooked.
You pulled onto the unpaved drive of your large red bricked house. You swiftly got out of the car, your ballet clad feet hitting the small pebbles below.
"This really needs to get paved," you huffed as you balanced yourself on the car door; emptying the tiny pebbles intruding your shoes.
Walking up the drive you noticed the faint glow of the fireplace through the large bay window of your living room. A small smile spread across your face as you reached the ceramic front door.
"Hey Alfred I'm home,
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"Wait! True, we don't have judge yet, but we've got something you might fancy even better." You spoke as you rested against the dirty counter and looked up at Mr. Todd smirking evilly.
"What's that?" Max who was playing Todd asked.
"Executioner!" You yelled and then creepily laughed. Max grabbed your hand and put his around your waist as he began to twirl you on stage.
"Have charity towards the world, my pet!" He sang.
"Yes, yes, I know, my love!" You replied dreamily
"We'll take the customers that we can get!" He yelled.
"High-born and low, my love!" You sang.
"We'll not discriminate great from small! No, we'll serve anyone, meaning anyone," He began to sing running to the front of the stage looking out to the audience.
"And to anyone at all!" You both sang together holding the notes perfectly til the music finished and the curtains closed. You hurried back to the dressing room to quickly get a drink and re apply some makeup.
"Hey ____!" You heard some one yell, you turned to see your
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There he was again, every time you walked into your favourite bookstore you saw Alfred Jones on the cover of every opinion poll in the entire nation. You never understood why he was so popular, he wasn't a singer, or an actor and his interviews aren't funny so he definitely not comedic. Yet the girls are over him more than they were with One Direction. It was pure utter madness, and it definitely got on your last nerves.
For goodness sakes if there was a fight in the middle of the streets he could stop it, Hell apparently his presence is so angelic it could turn even the most sour person into a happy-go-luckily one. Sadly your friend was obsessed with this Wonder Boy, so you were always stuck with listening to his background story.
It was your typical cliché rags to riches story, his parents were divorced, and he lived with his mom in poverty and one day he became a hero. It's not that you resented those who lived in poverty, you felt sad about his background. It w
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"The hen is in the coop," you yelled into your walkie-talkie. "I repeat the hen is in the coop."
The soft hums of Billie Joe Armstrong filled your ears. The radio played one of his many hits from the patio table. You were crouched behind a bush, the scorching summer sun burned your skin. Sweat dripped off you in pools. You poked your head above the bush again to see if your target was still there.
To your astonishment he wasn't. You jumped out of the bush running to the spot he had been only a few moments ago. You held your gun up pointing it to your left slowly. You eyes searched for the familiar white haired Prussian.
You suddenly felt icy cold water hit your back. You dramatically fell to the ground clutching your heart. Your gun clattered to the ground next to you.
"I've been hit! Gilbert save yourself!" you dramatically cried out to the Prussian.
You then heard the familiar laugh of your best friend. You sat up a bit to see the Prussian holding is gun out towards you. His red eyes
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You've known Arthur and Alfred ever since you were little. You guys would always play with each other till sun down, the step brothers were your best friends. You had promised each other that the three of you would always be best friends. You sealed the deal with a friendship ring for each of you.
You could still remember the day the Brit and American made to you. You still even kept the ring on a silver chain which you wore everyday. You missed the days when you were young. No care in the world, girls still had cooties and there was no such thing as heartbreak.
Thumbing the ring that hung on your neck, you've remember how things have changed between you and the boys. Once you hit high school Arthur became much more distant, much to your displeasure since you developed a crush on the Brit. Instead you became closer with Alfred, who seemed to have stuck to the promise.
"Hey babe." Alfred greeted kiss you square on the lips.
"Hey." You softly said looking away from your boyfriend.
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You were walking on a long gravel road in the middle of a crisp Autumn night. It was October 31st, the day that demons and vampires roam the streets praying on the innocent mortals unwary of their presence. The faint glow of the moon above illuminated the path below your feet, you were on your way to a so called Halloween party at a supposed haunted house .
You were in the spirit of Halloween though, you were dressed as your favourite element. You wore a dress that flowed in the Autumn breeze. You read the parchment invitation in your hands again, making sure you were going the right way. Inspecting the road in front of you, you saw a house not too far in the distance, a wrought iron gate guarded the decrypted house. You carefully approached the gates and tried pushing them open, but with no luck they were jammed shut.
"Hello! Is anyone out there?" You called out, an owl in the distance began to hoot.
You looked around the yard of the house and saw many grave stones that have be
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You woke up on soft grass. You shakily supported yourself on your arms as you looked around at your surroundings. Trees of all sizes and colours lined the edge of the field you were one. You stood up on shaky legs and smoothed down your skirt. You cautiously made your way towards the forest. As you entered the strange forest you got the feeling you were being watched.
Looking towards the sensation you saw a glowing pair of aqua eyes and a large toothy grin. The face disappeared in a blink and gave you even more of an unsettling feeling. You continued walking through the strange forests filled with glowing mushrooms and strange creatures.
Your face fell when you came to a crossroad with many signs. You decided to take the path to the right. You walked for miles before ending up back in the same place you started. You tried going left this time, but ended up back in the field. Which was strange due to the fact you knew you were heading straight in the opposite direction of the field.
Pirate!England x Pirate!ReaderWARNING: I swear. Big whoop. Oh, and Captain _____ can be your first name or last. Whatever you prefer. ^^ (But it probably should be last to be an equivalent to Captain Kirkland...)Pirate!England x Pirate!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You were the best goddamn pirate on the seven seas. And everyone that had ever set foot on one of those infamous vessels knew it. Running on adrenaline, luck, and skill, you were always spectacular, which led to no one questioning your sex.
Black pirate garb, gilded with gold embroidery of the finest kind, almost always graced your skin, and your sword was never out of reach. With a back up dagger in your boot, you were a deadly foe. Deadly, unless you were evenly matched. So far, you had never come across an opponent even worthy of your presence. You pondered this lacking enemy in your life as you stood at the bow of the Raven, the wind and salt whipping at your face, and playing with your strands of (h/c) hair that escaped your black pirate’s hat, with the large black feather, and a (f/c) gem dec
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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
Alone Together: England x ReaderFebruary 14, 2013Alone Together: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
This day hadn’t sucked.
Frankly, you were stunned.
Sure, you had seen a little PDA, but surprisingly not much. And all of your friends had gone out of their way to make you little gifts. They even knew you didn’t celebrate, and wouldn’t expect anything in return.
It was sweet.
But still, the day made you think. It made you think about a lot of different little things that made you both want to laugh, and cry.
The emotions you were feeling right now were probably making you extremely unstable. Yet you felt extremely calm.
Even so, you found yourself out late at night, going to try something new. It was something you had been wondering about for a while, and were finally going to take a crack at.
Now you sat, atop this building, overlooking the river. Your legs dangled over the edge, but you knew you wouldn’t fall. Being pretty far back, your lower legs were practically against the wall.
You started preparing, not seeing the frantic figure
Trust: Thief!England x Police!Reader"What did you steal this time, Iggy?" you asked casually, tossing your bag down on the floor of the examination room by the table.Trust: Thief!England x Police!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
He grinned at you, "Long time no see, poppet. And why do you call me Iggy?" The green emeralds bore into you, attempting to dazzle you with their charm, but you weren't falling for it.
"You won't tell me your real name, and you're not in the books. You don't exist, and you're a crafty little greedy imbecile. So you're my little Ichabod Crane. And someday I'll trip you up with nothing more that a pumpkin and a horse." you sneered. This man was the bane of your existence. He had evaded capture for so long, you could barely stand it.
He looked at you, "Now that's just not fair, love. I'm nothing like Ichabod Crane. He's tall and lanky, and is out to steal Katrina's fortune. I'm a little on the short side, if I admit it, and I'd never do something so disgraceful. I'm like Robin Hood, I steal from the rich, to help myself, a poor soul."
You looked at him,
Hero: America x ReaderAlfred F. Jones. The man was your hero. Maybe not how he’d like to think, with a cape and superpowers. But you were pretty sure that his everlasting grin and personality had some supernatural quality to them. He was amazing, and you knew you couldn’t live without him. He made you feel like the only girl in the entire world, and could make you smile with just a simple glance.Hero: America x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
And you would take a bullet for him. You loved him to death, and you told him that regularly. He loved you back and you couldn’t help but to feel like the luckiest girl alive.
But when it came down to it, you would do anything for him. Even if you knew it would hurt him. So as your (e/c) eyes widened seeing the eighteen wheeler coming out of no where, your only thought was to save the man at your side. You pushed him forcefully out of the street, just as the vehicle slammed into you.
You felt horrible. The large force crashed into you, and you could hear the audible sound of things crunching. Not
Scotland x ReaderWarning: A flash of time travel. Kind of Doctor Who rules, stretched quite a bit (no Tardis), but it doesn’t pertain to the story, so don’t ask questions. Because I don’t really care. ^^Scotland x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You were just sitting at home online, checking deviantART, screwing around, the suchlike, when a strange flash of blue light came out of nowhere and you were entirely consumed.
For a moment it seemed like you were floating, then you landed at the base of a rather large, yet not very steep, hill.
Disoriented and confused as all get out, you stood, stumbling slightly, and moved towards some noises you heard off in the distance. This, however, proved to be a bit of a bad idea when, revealed as you cleared some bushes, you saw a bunch of people fighting actually really near to you.
And it didn’t seem small scale either, it seemed like an actual all out war. What confused you was their peculiar clothes. One side was wearing kilts, and the other were in strange uniforms.
Ahem: Canada x ReaderMatthew was so sweet. You really loved the poor fellow to death, but he was way too oblivious. Lost in a realm of books and fiction, he was unreachable to you on that level. And you were too shy to drag him back out.Ahem: Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you were still trying.
You accompanied him to the library after school. You pretty much jumped at any opportunity to hang out with him, and hoped it didn’t bother him. So there you were, rubbing your bare arms to use friction to warm yourself. Matthew observed this, “Are you cold, _____?”
“I’m fine, Mattie.” you said with a smile, knowing he was the type to worry.
Still, he took off his red sweater emblazoned with a white maple leaf and passed it to you. “Here.” he said. You passed off the blush on his cheeks as the cold getting to him too. Even though that really didn’t make any sense.
“No, now you’ll be cold!” you said, trying to push it back into his arms.
He shook his head, “I li
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
Gone: EnglandxReader“Why?!” England sank to his knees, once again reliving the moment when America left him. Everyone left him. Every last one.Gone: EnglandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
The rain dripped down his face, but he couldn’t feel it in the dream. He just stared up at the heavens and watch the dream rain mingle with dream tears on his skin.
Your voice rang out, strong and beautiful.
Love, wake up.
He clenched his eyes shut, knowing all that awaited him was more pain. But England cracked open up one eye anyway, finding your shining (e/c) eyes staring down at him. “Honey, are you alright? You were almost yelling in your sleep.”
England moved and hugged you quickly, taking in your scent and feel. You hugged him back in surprise, rubbing his back soothingly. Tears ran down his cheeks, and he buried his face in the crook of your neck. The (h/c) locks tickled his nose, and he relished the feeling for as long as he could.
Your voice rang in his ears once more, and your im
Puppy Love: Germany x ReaderYou were just trying to give your new neighbor his mail. It was turning out to be more of an ordeal than you had thought. After you had waited a good five minutes or so, you went around to the back door, considering you hadn’t heard him leave. You supposed the mailman had gotten the address wrong with the new name and all, and given it to you instead.Puppy Love: Germany x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
So now, mail in hand, you made your way to the backyard. What you weren’t expecting was to be tackled by dogs. First a doberman knocked you over and growled at you menacingly, then was backed up by a german shepherd and golden retriever. What they weren’t expecting was for you to withhold squeals at their cuteness. You stayed in your pose of submission, and eventually the doberman got off of you. Quickly, but with slow cautious movements, you reached into your bag and brought out a bag of sample dog treats you had gotten for your trip to the animal shelter today.
Soon you were giggling as you had made three new friends.
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You shifted in you seat, eyes fixed one the the white screen of your computer. Rubbing your eyes with your palm, you sighed. Writing was hard sometimes. All these words and ideas in your head and no conceivable way to arrange them.thing down. It was a mental barrage most of the time, screaming for you to write every A sound behind you made you jump, then turn, a question in your eyes.
He was watching you again, green eyes steady. The sparkling quality of his iris's gave no indication of their ability to suddenly turn pitch black, completely stuffing out all emotion. His hair, shaggy and blonde, swayed and rippled slightly, as if he was immersed in water.
Arthur (as you had chosen to call him) wasn't human. Far from it. According to him, he was the shadow of a dream, pulled out of his realm for a single reason. A reason he had yet to tell you.
You had woken up, three weeks ago with him, sittin
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Gimme a break!
You were late for work. You glanced at your watch again, as if it would tell you the opposite. It didn't. You broke into a slow jog, trying to keep hold on the stack of papers in your arms.
Rushing around the corner, you let out a yelp as you hit someone. The person let out a curse, stumbling back a few steps.
"Sorry!!Sorry!!" You looked up, face bright red with embarrassment. The man looked at you, then grinned. He wore a fancy looking suit and a top hat was perched at a rakish angle on his head. He was also holding a cane.
"No problem love."
You nodded and stepped around him, hurrying towards work. Your boss was going to kill you.
Arthur watched as the woman hurried away, her arms wrapped tightly around the large stack of paper. Her heels clicked against the pavement. He watched as a small piece of paper fluttered to the ground, unnoticed by her retreating figure.
As it blew down the
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How could a man that sexy be so terrifying? And why was that your first thought after he told you his name?
Francis smirked, his face still only inches from yours.
"Are you going to kill me?" You were blushing.
His smirk grew more pronounced. "It depends, why did you cover up for me?"
You really wished that he would back up. As if he knew what you were thinking he leaned even closer, his lips brushing against your ear. You shuddered slightly.
"You're hiding something from me. If you get locked up, how will I find out what it is?"
He pulled away, staring down at you, his expression a mixture of annoyance and curiosity.
"If I tell you, will you 'ide me?"
"Hide you? Like from the cops?!" He rolled his eyes, snorting. "No 'ide me from ze Old Lady Brigade."
You scowled, "Deal."
"Let's go zen." Grabbing you arm, he began dragging you away from the alleyway.
"Wait! Aren't you going to tell me what I wa
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My not-really Husband
You sighed, flipping another page of the enormous book. As much as you loved history, this was too much. The book was over eight hundred pages long and it went on and on and on!!!
What was worse, it was making one of your favorite time periods sleep inducing.
The said book depicted a blow by blow depiction on Operation Overlord a.k.a D-Day. Every minuet detail was drawn out to great length. Annoying and boring.
Closing it, you leaned back in your chair and sighed again. Maybe a nap wasn't such a bad idea. Tossing the book down, you curled up in the chair, trying to fall asleep.
A few moments later, sleep hit you, sending you into dream world.
"Hey!! Doll face!! Rise and shine!!" A large hand roughly shook your shoulder. You frowned, smoshing your face deeper into your pillow. Who ever was stupid enough to attempt to wake you so early in the morning deserved the beating you were about to dish out.
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Fast forward: Part one
You glared at the text book in front of you, rubbing your tired eyes. Why was learning history so hard sometimes? It was like the authors wanted you to die of boredom before you got past the first chapter. And of course, the subject you had picked was the worst of any type of history.
Revolutions. Sure they were necessary in some ways, but seriously, there was only so much one person could read before they found themselves drooling on the book, fast asleep.
You rubbed your eyes again as the words blurred on the page. Glancing at your watch you cursed. Five minutes until the public library closed. Getting up, you stretched and sighed. Putting the books back, you walked past the head librarian and outside.
A cold wind whipped through the air, messing your hair and making your shiver. Why was is so windy on a spring day? You blinked and stopped in your tracks, turning in a slow circle.
There was no one on the stre
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You stared across the table at the oblivious Danish man. He was laughing at something Lukas had said, you had missed the joke and didn't bother laughing.
Why were you sitting at the table, staring at the man like he was the last piece of chocolate in the entire world. You had your reasons, reasons that he would no doubt laugh at you for.
"Um, Is there something in my hair?" Mathias was staring at you quizzically. You blushed and shook your head.
"Ah, no I was just, um zoning out." You blushed, looking away. He shrugged and turned back to Lukas.
Standing up, you walked into your room, shoulders slumped. Hanatamago was sprawled across your bed, wagging her tail.
"What are you doing here? Why aren't you in Tino's room?" The little dog barely ever left the small man's side. Picking him up you went to Tino's room, gently knocking on the door.
You entered, setting the dog on his bed. Tino smiled and thanked yo
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Salem Witch Trials
The Salem Witch Trail. Your least favorite time in history. A time period your rather chauvinistic male teacher enjoyed reading about.
You tuned him out, staring out the classroom window. The hum of voices and your teachers loud, whine of a voice faded into the background. You blinked, eyelids feeling heavy.
Am I going to fall asleep in class? You blinked rubbing your eyes. The heavy sleepy feeling grew. Your eyes closed and you slumped against your desk, fast asleep.
(Okay people, this is were things get a little complicated. I am going to have everyone (except the reader) talk in that really confusing old English >_> Please excuse my really shitty attempt. Bear with me people.)
"________." Someone was gently shaking your shoulder. You sighed and waved you hand in an attempt to shake the person off.
"Thy have to wake up. T
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There was another one. Another lily.
You sighed, gently picking up the beautiful bloom and tossing onto the winter frosted lawn. They always appeared every morning in the mailbox.
It was fifth one this week. The twentieth one that month. There was no need for you to try to remember how many in the past year.
At first when these little flowers had appeared, you had thought that your boyfriend, Francis, was the one doing it. But he had told you he would never do something as distant as that. He would much rather bring you a bouquet of flowers personally, just to see the expression on your face.
"Anozer one?" Francis looked up, a frown on his lips. You nodded, flipping through the mail.
Bills, advertisement, card from your mother and, You frowned at the last one, an unmarked letter.
Ripping it open, you paled at the words on the light blue paper.
Roses are red
Violets aren't blue.
If your boyf
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Door of Pictures
They say that bad things happen in threes. And you could certainly see all three things you had done wrong.
You should have never agreed to go to the party with Elizabeta.
You should have never accepted the bottle of beer Alfred gave you.
And You should have never let your drunk, best friend Francis get you alone.
When you had both woken up the next morning and realized what happened, things became extremely awkward. Then you had both agreed that maybe it was better if you weren't friends anymore.
Not that you wanted that. You were upset about losing your best friend. Angry for being so stupid.
And then you were even more pissed at yourself. Because you were pregnant. How were you supposed to do this on your own?
You told no one. Not even Elizabeta, who felt guilty about the whole ordeal. It was your fault, your problem. But you could only hide the fact for so long. Baggy clothes only covered so much.
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Hired to Kill
"How much do I owe you?" You glanced up at the man. A lock of his blonde hair curled upward from his head.
"I took what you owe me." You nodded at the bag, "The rest is there."
He nodded, grabbing the large sack. "Thanks." Pulling a mask over his face, he waved and lept up the stairs.
As strange as this exchange might have been to an outsider, It was completely normal for one such as you.
What were you? A thief for hire. Plain and simple. People paid you to break into fancy high-end places. You did it willingly. It was a fun job.
Besides, you loved making the nobles flip.
Pulling a dagger out of your belt, you set about to polishing it.
A creak came from upstairs. A new costumer.
A familiar man walked down the stairs. His tanned skin glowing contrasting against his bright red coat.
"What can I do for you Toni?" You twirled the dagger between your fingers.
Antonio was a fellow
Red String of Love. - England x Reader.Being in second year of college was a lot of stress, especially with the workload that all the professors were giving.Red String of Love. - England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
It was now close to Christmas break, which was always amazing. This New Year's Eve you were planning to spend with some friends at a club; they told you it was going to be fun, or so you hope.
Today being New Year's Eve, you were trying your best to look as casual yet classy as possible; hoping not failing both.
"(Name)! You're here! Meet my boyfriend's friend!" You were dragged off by (Your Best Friend's Name) to another corner of the room, where her boyfriend and another friend of his were now standing. "This is Arthur," (Best Friend's Name)'s hand pointed toward Arthur, the green-eyed man who was standing with a champagne glass in his hand. "And this is (Name)."
Arthur's hand reached out, smiling. "Pleased to meet you, (Name). I'm Arthur Kirkland - from England." Your hand reached out to touch his.
It almost felt as if you knew him. "Please to meet you too, Arth
I'll Rent You for a Night. - England x Reader."So he basically wants you to have a girlfriend," the American spoke, sitting in front of his closest - a Brit with thousands of troubled running across his faded mind. "before giving you that ton of money."I'll Rent You for a Night. - England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The British man didn't speak a sound, but the American knew exactly the situation and the solution. "Well, I do have an idea on what you can do." Green eyes trailed up in interest. "Rent a girl."
"Rent?" The blue eyed boy nodded. "Are you kidding you bloody git!?" The Englishman grabbed his collar.
"Get off me, dude! So not cool!"
Arthur, the Englishman released his collar tie. "I'm serious, dude. Just rent a girl and rehearsal a script. It's not that hard. Then once you get the money, you pay her and that's that."
Arthur rethought. It wasn't a bad idea. Not bad at all. "Where do you find these t-things, wanker?"
"Anywhere. But first! You have to interview them, and do background checks. You won't want some serial killer in your house, right?"
"Alfred, I cannot believe yo
He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader."This is the hero! Alfred F. Jones!" You could hear your laughter in the background of his voicemail recording, taped years ago. "Leave me a message because I'm too busy saving people right now. Swishpow!"He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
His eerie tone frightened you, causing you to shiver and shift in your position on the sofa. You inspect the house one last time before letting go of the memories that once stored clear as pure water.
You decided to leave a message for him, hoping he would hear.
"Alfred, I am moving next week. Your motorcycle is still in my house. You always loved her, treated her like your wife and never did you ever leave it with anyone. When we broke up, you left it with me. I thought that you would come back and take it because it meant so much to you. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. I tried to recuperate the relationship with you, but you were nowhere to be found. Just come before Monday to take it back. The landlord is coming to take the keys on Friday. Everything that I d
Death. - Norway x Reader.This is a story told by me - Lukas Bondvik.Death. - Norway x Reader. in Romance More Like This
I call the proud country of Norway home, just as five million others do as well.
I visited [Your hometown name] three winters ago. What I returned home with was a girl that I hopelessly fell in love with.
Her name? It'll never leave my mind though she faded. It was (Name).
Let time retell our story.
"I'm sorry!" You bumped into someone, falling back on your behind - onto the soft snowy ground, covered in white.
His pale eyes didn't bother to look at you. The man only hummed and walked off. Yet, that was the time you grew attracted to him, almost like a magnetic pole - or two ions with negative and positive charges; both attracting one another.
You returned each day, hoping to seek the man. It was strange, because that one evening - he came back as you fell asleep on the bench.
"You'll freeze out here." You remembered him holding you in his arms, with you faintly murmuring a small 'thank you' before dozing off again.
You awoke that late ni
Pocky Needs Him Now. - America x Reader."Hey, (Name)." Alfred called from behind you, looking at the shelves of piled snacks. You turn to meet a package of green-tea flavored pocky. "Can we buy these?"Pocky Needs Him Now. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"But we already have chocolate and strawberry at home..."
"I really would appreciate these green tea flavored pocky though." His pout was too irresistible to say no to.
You nodded as he threw the pack of pocky into the shopping cart, strolling on and about on the snack aisle.
You shook your head again as you then pulled Alfred out of the snack aisle with all your mighty efforts. You waited in line to pay as you realized that you didn't have enough money.
"Ma'am, you'd have to pick between the Pocky and the Gummy Bears."
"Pocky, Pocky, Pocky, Pocky... (Name), Pocky..." Alfred whispered into your ear daringly.
"P-Pocky please." Dang it, Alfred always got his ways.
The cashier scanned the barcode for the Pocky, putting your precious bags of gummy bear aside. You watch as the bag of gummy bear disappear from the cashier's hand and
Dance. - America x Reader.Dance. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
Alfred could not help but laugh at your reply as he walked up to the table. "Hey ladies. I know this is off the wall crazy, but would you be willing to be our dates for the night?" he flashed his bright smile and held out his hand.
You looked up at the well dressed man standing next to you and flushed. He was handsome in every way possible.
You studied him just a little bit more before turning to see your friend giggling and laughing with another man, possibly his company. You face palm before shaking your head slightly.
"Sure." You then mumbled out.
"Really?" His gorgeous blue eyes grew wide in surprise. He had only been receiving rejections so far.
"I don't see why not." You place your hand in his as you hear your friend still giggling, stepping off her bar chair. You shook your head as you saw her and the green eyed British man walk off, leaving you and the American behind. The beautiful blue eyes next to you led you out of the bar and into his car. During t
Translate Love for Me. - Japan x Reader."And this is the campus of the school." The translator was very quick to tell you exactly what the American had said. "Does she understand?"Translate Love for Me. - Japan x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"Yes, she does. Thank you." The Japanese man who stood in front of you bowed slightly to signify his manner and politeness.
"If there's no questions, you guys can tour around the school under permit," the American's blue eyes flashed at you one last time before bending down to your height. "I'm Alfred F. Jones, the hero! You can just call me Al, okay?"
You nodded, pretending to understand. Alfred then said something to the Japanese translator in English. Kiku, the translator then began walking away from Alfred.
"Let's go this way, shall we?" The two of you communicated in Japanese, with no other ways to know one another.
"There's no need to be so polite here. In America, everyone is very carefree and relaxed. There is no such thing as bowing and addressing people formally." You started to take mental
Bitter with Consequences 3. - 2P!America x Reader.News began spreading itself within the school; concerning about Fred and his expel from the school.Bitter with Consequences 3. - 2P!America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
It was because of his aggressive and crazy personalities, and his tendency to murder people without hesitation.
The crazy American was to be sent to another school on Monday, and worst of all - it was all the way in another country.
"He should be sent to the asylum instead!" You walked through the halls with endless chatters. You wanted to defend Fred, but you knew he wouldn't want you to do that for him.
"Totally! He's a crazy murderer that should be sent for life sentence!" The girls walked off to their class at the sound of the next bell.
You ended up skipping class that day, running to Fred's house - tears swelling up in your eyes, not knowing the exact reason why.
Was this what they call love?
You rang the doorbell upon your arrival in front of the American's home. "Fred! Open up!"
"(Name), what are yo-" His sentence was interrupted with sudden arms wrapped around his
Last Day. - England x Reader.Today was the last day you'd spent with your English gentleman before he would return to his hometown after a two years business trip.Last Day. - England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
Here you were, spending the last day watching movies with Arthur, your head on his lap. You smiled, looking up at his green-eyes, blond hair and his perfect features. You saw him glance back down at you as you hurriedly look away back to the television. Arthur's hand began stroking your hair. "What's the matter, love?"
"N-Nothing," you answered. "It's just that... I know I'll miss you when you leave tomorrow." Arthur stopped stroking your hair as the words came out of your mouth.
"I know," he said sighing. "I will come back. Or you can come to England when you're free."
And so, that following morning, you and Arthur were riding the taxi to the local airport.
You were there to see him off as he requested. Arthur had his hand cupping your chin, smiling down at you with his gorgeous green eyes. "I'll miss you, (Name)..."
"I don't want you to go, Arthur..."
Royal Ball. - King!England x Reader.You were a servant. A lowly viewed ant who no one cared about.Royal Ball. - King!England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
He was a king. A high and mighty ruler who had everything he wanted at his fingertip.
Never would they collide. All you know was that you could never get close to him.
Today was the day of the seasonal festival and the whole castle was busy, thrown in preparation.
"Did you hear? King Arthur of Great Britain will be coming tonight as well!" You heard one of the maid say.
"Really?" The other replied and sighed. "But we servants will never get a chance to dance with him. He's a king; who are we kidding..." They only walked away, carrying the decorations elsewhere to post.
It was a masquerade ball, they said.
It was going to be fun, they said.
Everyone was going to have a chance, they said.
But unfortunately, not for you.
You wanted a change. To be away from the servant life and thrown inside the royalty of a princess, or even a foreign queen. It didn't ma
Shakespearean Quotations (EnglandXReader)Browsing the books on the library shelves, words and couplets and sonnets swirling around your mind as your brain tried to make sense of the required reading. As a freshman in college aiming to become a biologist, being forced to take a semester of Shakespeare of all things seemed like a complete waste of your valuable time. It also didn’t help that nothing made an ounce of sense to you.Shakespearean Quotations (EnglandXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
Your eyes fell upon a collection of nicer-quality paperbacks nestled amongst the thick hard covers, bright colors and bold titles identifying them as some of Shakespeare’s more popular works. Upon closer inspection you realized that they weren’t necessarily books at all, but manga volumes.
This was the perfect solution! You would still be reading the actual plays, but the drawings would put them into context and all of your problems would be solved! You withdrew Romeo and Juliet, the play you were supposed to read this week, and began to walk away, but an accented voiced stoppe
Stand In the Rain (EnglandXReader)You sprinted through the deserted streets, the ominous clouds promising rain matching your dark, unpredictable mood. Your sneakers pounded the pavement, the sound and the sensation overpowering any other thoughts that could cloud your mind. You felt like nothing could catch you, but as the saying goes, you can’t run away from your problems.Stand In the Rain (EnglandXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
You paused in the middle of the road, panting heavily, hands on your knees. The first few drops of rain tainted the even tone of the asphalt, and slowly the memories came back to you, each one adding new weight to your soul.
Practically tearing into your jean pocket, you unwound your iPod and jammed the earbuds in, randomly selecting a song without really looking at the title. You just wanted to forget, to get away, anything. But the first hauntingly beautiful notes did anything but that. The rain fell faster.
She never slows down.
You never did. With everything that had happened, slowing down simply wasn’t an option anymore.
Devil's Dance Floor (ScotlandXReader)CAUTION: SWEARING AND KISSING AND DRINKING AND STUFFDevil's Dance Floor (ScotlandXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
Your mind still whirled as you tried to comprehend all of the information your mind was just forced to absorb as you walked through the streets of the small Scottish town side by side with the only other girl in your semester abroad group. Kurai-she refused to be called anything else, much less her real name- seemed completely at ease as she stretched, yawning loudly.
“How can you do that?” you asked her, skeptical about how she could have qualified for the semester abroad in Scotland when she didn’t seem to care about her grades or future at all.
Kurai shrugged. “Chill dude, not everything that teacher says is important. The guy is boring as hell anyways, so why bother when the powerpoint is going to be online?”
You stared at her in awe, unable to comprehend what she was saying. “But it’s important to listen to the teacher Kurai! I want to do well so I can get a good-“
No Smoking Policy 2 (2p!CanadaXReader)CAUTION: SWEARINGNo Smoking Policy 2 (2p!CanadaXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
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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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
Firsts (2p!AmericaXReader)Alfred F. Jones was five when he first got jealous. His best friend was being approached by a young Chinese boy and when he handed ______ a clumsily cut paper heart, he swore that if his eyes weren’t already red, they would be. _______ was his best friend, not that guy!Firsts (2p!AmericaXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
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
It's Not Worth Your Life Chapter 2 (GermanyXReaderYou allowed Ludwig to lead you off the bridge, you following him like a little lost puppy dog. You mind scrambled in a last-ditch attempt to figure out how he had managed to get through to you when no one else could. And why, of all things, would he feel it was his need to keep a random homeless teenager from committing...It's Not Worth Your Life Chapter 2 (GermanyXReader in General Fiction More Like This
That's when it really hit you. You were going to take your own life. You were about to take the cowards way out. Ludwig's words bounced around your head. Whatever it is, it's not worth your life. He had been right. Angry tears flooded your eyes, temporarily blinding your sight, as you realized just how big of a mistake you were planning on making.
Ludwig turned around and looked at you, unsure of how to react to the rampant tears that were flowing down your cheeks. "Are you okay?" he asked after a few moments of hesitation.
You shook your head in the universal symbol for "no", not trusting yourself to speak. Your arms wrapped around your torso, shoulders sha
It's Not Worth Your Life (GermanyXReader)It had just become too much for you to handle. It had been a mere three months since your whole family had been killed in a car crash. You had been arguing in the back seat with your brother, and when your father turned his gaze away from the road for a mere moment to reprimand you, the car blew a red light and was crushed by the massive semi truck that was passing through the intersection at that moment.It's Not Worth Your Life (GermanyXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
When you woke up three days later, arm in a cast and stitches in your forehead, the awful news was given to you in the kindest words possible, but it made no difference. Your family was dead. It was inconceivable at the time, your mother, your father, your little brother, all gone? Impossible!
But as the days went by, the truth slowly sank into your brain. They were gone, and it was all your fault. Days were spent in the hospital, slowly healing while watching the world go by around you from a window by your bed, wondering how those people could look so happy while you were oh so brok
The Incident (ScotlandXReader)Sitting on a bar stool, nursing the best scotch the pub had to offer, Allistor Kirkland didn’t have too much to complain about. He had a drink, a cigar, and all the time in the world. Not literally, of course (the paperwork had to be done at some point), but it was nice to pretend. Now all he needed was a fight.The Incident (ScotlandXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
One particularly drunken man was causing a ruckus across the bar, shouting for more drinks in a voice so slurred, words could barely be recognized. Allistor growled in annoyance, his grip tightening on the bottle in his hand, teeth grinding against the cigar perched on his lips. It looked like he had his target, and perfect timing, too.
The bartender noticed the look in his eye. “Oh no ye don’t, Allistor. Not tonight. Ye nearly destroyed the place last time,” the older man cautioned, but the red head couldn’t hear through the anger burning in the back of his skull.
“He deserved it, though,” Allistor growled, emerald eyes watching the lo
Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)You hated the fact that you were standing here. He had been your best friend since childhood, had seen you at your best and at your worst. From scraped knees to broken hearts, he had helped you though it all, it was almost inevitable that you would fall head over heels in love with the jovial, easygoing Alfred F. Jones.Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader) in General Fiction More Like This
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
EnglandxReader Her PowerYou could feel it in your chest, bubbling up to the surface. Your anger was taking over your body. You began to shake uncontrollably, rage showing its ugly head to the man sitting in your living room.EnglandxReader Her Power in Drama More Like This
“What did you just call me?” your voice was deadly quiet, like steel. You struggled to keep your anger at bay.
“I. Called. You. A. Bitch.” You couldn’t believe you had loved this man once.
“So I’m a bitch because you slept around and got some chick pregnant.” Your voice could freeze the sun.
“I don’t have to listen to this.” Your now ex-boyfriend stood up. You stood up as well, reaching for his arm. Why did you reach for his arm? You had no idea, but it was like an uncontrollable impulse.
“Get off me.” He was yelling. A stillness crept over you, and you didn’t let go.
“I am not done talking to you.” Your voice was barely a whisper.
“I said get off.”
His hand flew o
Punk!EnglandxSinger!ReaderYour band had gotten their first gig tonight at a downtown bar, and you were nervous. In fact, nervous was an understatement. You were shaking, pacing, and trying to drink water all at once. Your guitarist shot a worried look at you.Punk!EnglandxSinger!Reader in Romance More Like This
You were the lead singer of your band (band name). You were really good, too. But the bar was really full, and you had this thing about singing in front of so many people.
You ran a hand through your (h/l), (h/c) hair and breathed harshly before starting to get yourself into something that resembled a peaceful state. And then it was time.
You walked onto the stage, looking drop-dead gorgeous in dark skinny jeans, a (f/c) shirt, and you favorite black leather jacket. To top it all off were your black spiky high heels, and your black liner.
A few men in the crown whistled at you, but you ignored them. The rest of your band took their places, and the lights dimmed. You heard the churning intro of the song as you took a steadying breath.
EnglandxReader Independence DayHeavy grey clouds hung low in the sky, rain threatening to fall any minute. The streets were fairly empty at this time of morning, only the occasional left-over drunk breaking the silence.EnglandxReader Independence Day in Romance More Like This
Arthur walked, his dull green eyes framed by lank hair, his footfalls echoing between buildings. It was that day. He pushed away the memories threatening to flood forth and sighed heavily, needing to relieve some of the oppressive weight that had settled on his chest. It didn’t work.
Pink and orange rays of sunlight began to slip into the sky as dawn came, pushing into the grey mass of clouds. Arthur glanced up, but soon looked away. He had left Arthur. Just gone. Arthur wanted to be angry at America, wanted to rage at Alfred until he felt better, but he knew he would still feel this… emptiness, this hurt. Because I miss him.
Alfred would be celebrating today. Arthur felt bitterness creep up his throat. Again he fought to suppress the memories of the day Alfred ha
PrussiaxReader If You Don't Mind SongficYou slipped into the bathroom, glad for the temporary respite from the craziness that was the flat you shared with the Beilshmidts. Gilbert had decided to have the BTT over, and that was never good.PrussiaxReader If You Don't Mind Songfic in Romance More Like This
You sighed and triple checked that the door was locked, then got a chair and propped it under the handle. You knew from experience that the BTT was quite adept at opening locked doors.
You turned on the bathroom fan, the sound of which you normally hated, but it was part of your plan. You loved to sing, like, you would sing all day every day if you could. But you were deathly shy, so you only sang when you were alone, or in the shower. That’s where the fan comes in. The fan made it harder for anyone to hear you.
You cranked the hot water to that perfect place between “Boiling Lava” and “Arctic Circle”, and slipped out of your clothes. You quickly jumped into the shower and let the water cascade down your back. You started singing softly.
Where’s my li
Demon!EnglandxReader Whispers in the Dark EpilogueEpilogueDemon!EnglandxReader Whispers in the Dark Epilogue in Romance More Like This
You rested your head against Arthur’s chest. He looked down at you through half-lidded eyes. He wrapped an arm around your waist, his thumb massaging the skin of your hip. You looked up, and he pulled you into a kiss.
You bit his bottom lip, and he smirked, rolling over so that he was on top of you. You put your hand on his neck, pulling him closer. His hand trailed over your side, the heat of his skin seeping through the fabric of your shirt.
You parted, and your eyes found Arthur’s. You stayed like that for a moment, before a question escaped your lips. “What now?” your voice was quiet in the hush of the room. You turned your head on the pillow slightly. You could see the moon through the partially open window.
Arthur smirked, his tail flicking. “Anything. Everything. That’s the beauty of it. We’ve got forever. What do you want to do first?” Arthur had a mischievous glint in his eyes. At his words, a whole new world of possibil
AmericaxReader Anesthetic Adventure“Hey Alfred?” you turned to the blonde man sitting on the other end of the couch.AmericaxReader Anesthetic Adventure in Humor More Like This
“Yeah, dude?” He set his bright blue eyes on you. You had been friends with Alfred for the longest time, and you knew you could trust him with anything (excepting hamburgers), and thus came your request.
“Could you take me to the dentist? I have an appointment tomorrow and I get a little loopy when they give me anesthetics.”
“Of course! The Hero always saves the day!” He made a “da da dada!” sound. You giggled.
You ran out of the room, tripping over yourself, and made your way to Alfred. You clutched his shoulder, looking at him with paranoid look. Alfred waved to the dentist coming out of the room behind you.
“Alfie, they are aliens!” You made a frantic hand gesture.
“I’m sure?” He looked at you confused for a moment before remembering what you had said about anesthesia. You held your arm in front of your face l
CanadaxReader Oops... I didn't mean too...The arguing of all of the countries at the world meeting had turned into white noise quite some time ago as you sat with your head in your hands and your elbows on the large conference table. You sighed and looked up, running your hand through your (h/l), (h/c) hair.CanadaxReader Oops... I didn't mean too... in Romance More Like This
You heard an impossibly quiet sound and turned towards Canada. You were one of the only people who could see him, let alone hear him.
“I’m sorry about this, (Name). I-I didn’t t-think it would be this bad.” You strained to hear the last bit.
You were at the world conference at Canada’s request. The two of you had been friends for a long time, though now you were beginning to wonder why you were enduring this torture for him. Oh, yeah, you’d gone and acquired a crush on him.
“It’s not a problem.” you forced a smile, “I think I’ll just go get some air.”
“I’ll come with you.”
With that you and Matthew slipped quietly away from the table
EnglandxReader The BookI suppose a story of this sort ought to begin with a greeting. Hello. I am the writer. And you, of course, are my character.EnglandxReader The Book in Romance More Like This
I never meant for this to happen. When I wrote you, you were just words on a page. Then you fell in love. I don't know how it happened, only that it did. Now here you are. Do you remember what happened?
Perhaps you don't. Shall I refresh your memory?
It was spring when I first started writing your story. The idea came to me as I walked along the shore and watched the angry gray sea. The story would be an epic adventure, full of strange creatures and fierce enemies and a main character unlike any other.
I took a few days for me to organize my thoughts before I sat down to write. The words flew out of my mind through my fingers. In no time I had the first eight chapters written. It was around that time that I began having dreams about the world I created, and the characters who dwelt there.
I wrote like I'd never written before. I had to constantly remind myself to
EnglandxReader Gone Away 1“(Name)” Arthur looked into those beautiful (e/c) eyes he loved so much.EnglandxReader Gone Away 1 in Romance More Like This
“Yes?” You smiled at Arthur.
“I love you.”
“I love you too Arthur.” You beamed at him, his lips drifting lightly across yours.
Arthur bit back tears. He had tried to stop the memories that overwhelmed him, but they just kept coming.
You twirled through the field, your white dress flowing out about you. You looked so happy.
Arthur chased after you, laughing.
“You can’t catch me!” you teased.
“Want to bet love?”
Arthur caught up to you and tackled you, pinning you under him. You laughed in pure delight. He picked a small flower and threaded it in your hair, wishing the moment would never end.
Arthur walked slowly over the dead autumn leaves, coming up on a low black gate. The wild flowers he carried rustled as he pushed through.
“It’s like a fairy tale.”
“What is, love?”
AmericaxReader Stolen TreasuresYou were laughing so hard you almost couldn’t run. Finally you collapsed on the floor, looking back. Your eyes widened as you saw Alfred leap into the air, aiming at you.AmericaxReader Stolen Treasures in Romance More Like This
“Shit!” you screamed between fits of giggles. You managed to stumble out of Alfred’s reach as he landed flat on the ground. Adjusting your grip on your precious cargo, you jumped over the couch, narrowly avoiding Alfred’s grasp, and ran through the house in the opposite direction.
How did you come to be running away from Alfred and laughing madly on a lazy Saturday afternoon? Well, you had stolen his secret stash of hamburgers of course.
You had first found out about Alfred’s stash of hamburgers a few weeks ago after you had attended Arthur’s dinner party. Alfred had invited you over after the dinner party, and needless to say, you were both starving.
You had been sitting on the couch together, playing video games, when you noticed not only that Alfred was taking a bathroom br
RomanoXReader - Frequent CustomerRomanoXReader - Frequent Customer in Romance More Like This
While working the counter at your job like you so often did, you got a call on the phone for an order, which wasn't out of the ordinary either.
"Roma Pizza." You said.
"Ciao." Came a male Italian voice. "I'd like to place an order for pick up."
"Ok. Can I have the name please?"
"Romano Vargas." The man replied.
You typed the name into the computer. "Ok and what would you like, sir?" You asked.
"I'd like one plain pizza, your spaghetti and meatballs, and your Italian sub with everything on it." He told you.
You punched in the order as the man said it. "That'll be 27.29 and it'll be ready in..." You looked to see how many tickets there were already. None. Not surprising. It was the end of your shift. "Fifteen to twenty minutes." You told him.
"Bene. Grazie." He said and hung up.
No less than five minutes later did a man walk in with amber eyes and dark brown hair with a weird little curl that jutted from his hair to the left. You had to admit to yourself that he looked kind of attractive
ScotlandXReader - Rockstar (Read Descript)ScotlandXReader - Rockstar (Read Descript) in Romance More Like This
He had it all. Everything he wanted, he had gotten. He stood there in his penthouse suite, looking out the wall of windows. The radio was playing softly in the background. He stared at his reflection. Emerald green eyes and fiery red hair with a lean body. He had a cigarette between his figures and a bottle of beer in his hands. He sighed. The darkness of the city outside the windows consumed him, inside and out.
The radio behind him was playing his newest hit song. As he stood there staring out the window, a pair of arms wrapped around his body. A chin places itself on his shoulder and blonde hair spilled over his shoulder. From the reflection, he saw it was his latest girlfriend. He couldn’t remember his name.
"Iain, come on. Let's go to bed." She said.
"Aye. Be righ' there, lass." He replied.
He was turning to go to bed when the radio changed songs. It was another one of his. His first song to be exact. Rockstar.
I'm through with standing in line
To clubs we'll never get i
GermanyXReader - War and Love C1GermanyXReader - War and Love C1 in Drama More Like This
Running. Always running. Don’t look back. Don’t you dare!
You couldn’t help it. You looked back. No one behind you. However you could still hear the howling and baying of the hounds that chased you. You turned forward again and nearly ran into an out stretched branch. You stumbled, nearly falling to the ground.
Don’t stop running!
In front of you, the woods stretched on seemingly forever, in every direction. Branches were pulling on your (h/l) (h/c) hair. Dampened leaved were sticking to your shoes and legs. Tree roots reached out, trying to trip you, to make you fall.
You were running down the boarder of your country and Russia. You had to get back to base. HE was there waiting for you.
You never made it.
You heard the laugh before you saw him. You turned your head, craning your neck. You saw your two greatest fears that day. First you saw the white haired and violet eyes of the Russian Nation, yelling for you to get back there, laughing at
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“Hey! Wait up!”
The blonde haired boy turned to look back at who had just called out to him. He was walking out of a really dingy and run down cabin. Behind him he saw a little girl about his age, just under ten years old. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. The boy smiled at the girl.
“Hurry up slowpoke!” He said his voice thick with a British accent.
“It’s not my fault you're so fast, Arty!” The girl countered.
“Come on, (name)!”
The girl caught up to the boy, almost tripping, but before she fell the boy caught her. The girl smiled up at him, looking into his striking green eyes.
“Where are you going?” The girl asked.
“The usual spot.” He said. “Care to join me?” he gave the girl a toothy grin.
“Yes! Let’s go!” she said, grabbing the boy by the hand and pulled him along with her.
The pair sat on the ledge of the cliff together, their legs swinging in the air. T
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As the two of you walked to school, Gilbert's arm mysteriously found its way back over your shoulders. You just didn’t care and ignored it, walking to school. When the two of you arrived at the school, a familiar voice greeted you.
"Yoo hoo! (Name)!" You looked up and saw your Hungarian best friend skip over to you.
"Hey, Eliza." You said, forgetting Gilberts arm was around you.
"So how was suffering through school without me?" She said and then noticed Gilbert and the location of his arm. "And who is this guy? What happened to Ivan?"
"Oh, um…" you started.
"I'm Gilbert Beilschmidt, at your service. Ivan broke up vith (name) here." Gilbert said. "So I'm taking his place."
"You got a new boyfriend?" Eliza looked somewhat disappointed, giving Gilbert a once over.
You stared at Gilbert in shock. When Eliza spoke, you shook your head, snapping out of it. "N-no! He is not my boyfriend!" You said. "He's my new, ANNOYING next door neighbor." You put emphasis on the word annoying.
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Peter shook his head. "No. They'll need to do that part themselves. But I think you’re the only one who can get Arthur and the Bad Touch Trio to work together."
You tilt your head to the side. "Why can't we bust them out then?"
"Vash has the key."
You were silent for a moment. Then you let out a sigh, looking to the side. "I'm getting married in a week. I don't think I'll be able to get those four to work together. I can wipe away years' worth of hate in one night."
"You don’t need to make them like each other, I mean, I know you certainly won't want to see any of the Bad Touch Trio ever again after this if you can help it. They just need to work together to take down Vash and get out of here." Peter explained.
You sigh, following him through the halls that led to the cells. "I'll try. But how will we be able to get the key from Vash?"
"I'll take care of that." Peter said, smirking devilishly.
You nodded and Peter opened up another iron door, leading to the actual cells. Yo
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"I want to break up." Your boyfriend said.
No less than a week ago, if this had happened, you would have no doubt gone home and cried your eyes out. But over the past week, so many things have gone wrong that this just wasn’t enough to make you cry any more.
You nodded and said, "All right," with a blank expression.
"We can still be friends." He said, thinking you were just putting on a brave face.
You just shrugged and walked away, leaving your boyfriend… actually EX-boyfriend… standing there. You sighed. You couldn’t go to anyone to talk to about this. Eliza was on vacation, Alfred was mad at you for missing his birthday party and Arthur… well Arthur was your cousin and it was weird to talk about this stuff to family.
You just decided to go to the library or something. Maybe you'd write, draw, or read some manga. You made your way to the library and to a somewhat secluded part. You pulled out a book from your bag and began reading from where you last
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You woke up the next morning feeling well rested, thankfully. You tried to sit up when you realized that there was an arm draped across your waist. You blinked and followed the arm back to its person. You nearly screamed when you saw that it was Arthur, shirtless, sleeping next to you. You clamped a hand over your mouth from letting out your yelp and you examined the sleeping man next to you.
He looked very peaceful. Almost childlike. You also had to admit he had a pretty nice body, lean and muscular, but not too muscular, just enough to be attractive for his build. You couldn’t help but smile. Then, you mentally smacked yourself. You can't be thinking this. He kidnapped you, said he was going to take you to your real betrothed and then he practically locks you in this room and forces you to eat. You slipped out of his arm, slowly, careful not to wake him.
You couldn’t help thinking those thoughts; even if he did do all those things to you. The fact of the matter was,
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"Gah! Where is it?!" You said loudly as you search your room, tearing apart everything.
You pulled the blankets off your bed, as well as the sheets. You lifted your mattress so that now it was standing sideways leaning against the wall. All of your shoes were barfed out around the opening to the closet you shared with your boyfriend. Where could it have gone?
Your room was a mess from your search. It looked like a tornado blew in through the window and threw all of your belongings in every direction imaginable. You sighed.
I had better clean this mess up before he comes home, you thought.
You know the saying speak of the devil and the devil shall appear? Yeah, well, it never fails to put you in bad situations.
You heard the front door open and close, and your boyfriend's voice call out for you.
"(Name)! I'm home, my little sunflower!" He called.
"Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I can't let him see this mess! He'll be so mad at me!" You silently scream. "Maybe I can keep him from coming in here
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"Come on, (name)." You turned and saw your brother, Prussia, running up the stairs to a big house, well more like mansion; it seems being a country had its perks, the house he shared with Germany and Austria, as you were told by your best friend Hungary. "Zis is our home. Follow me und I'll take you to your room."
You nodded and grabbed your bags and followed the white hair of your brother, leaving the blonde haired blue eyes of your other brother behind by the taxi getting the rest of his own bags. Inside looked even bigger than it did outside.
It seemed more like a hotel then a home if anything. As soon as you walked in you saw stairs that led upstairs and from there a hall way that went to either side of the house. Prussia was standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at you expectantly. You followed him and he took you down the hall to the left.
"Exactly how many rooms do you have here?" You asked.
"A lot. Leave it at zat, schwester." Prussia said and grinned.
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