SwedenxReader: Then Comes The Marriage...
It had been about a year since you had started dating Berwald. And you couldn’t have been happier. However he had been a little off lately. About two months or so since you had graduated from high school and now you were looking at a goodbye depending on which collages you picked.
You didn’t want Berwald to choose anything, but the best and told him that if he got an offer to a bigger collage than you that he should take the offer. He had protested once or twice, saying that he’d much rather go to college with you. However you knew that if the relationship ever fell through that he would be upset he didn’t pick the better college.
“__________,” Berwald asked, “did you get any acceptance letters yet?”
“No,” you said flipping through the pages of your book, “why, have you?”
He nodded and continued to read.
Berwald looked up as if to ask ‘so what?’.
“Who accepted you?” you ask
SwedenxReader: First Comes The Love...SwedenxReader: First Comes The Love... in Romance More Like This
You could feel all the blood rush to your face as you half watched him from behind your locker. He looked over at you. Quickly you looked away, back into your locker.
Berwald Oxenstierna. He always seemed to intimidate everybody. He also always seemed to hang out with the same group of people; Tino Väinämöinen, Lukas Bondvik, Emil Steilsson, and Mathias Køhler. He had really, really, really cute blue eyes that made you tongue-tied whenever he looked at you.
At the sound of your name you jumped. Turning around you saw it was Berwald himself, “H-Hi, Berwald. W-what’s up?”
“I was wondering if you would like to study this afternoon.”
“S-sure, I’d love to,” you said smiling.
He nodded and left.
You then released the breath you didn’t know you had been holding. “I heard what happened,” Tino said taking your hand and smiling, “are you excited?”
“It’s only studying Tino,”
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SwedenxReader: Then Comes the Baby in the Baby Carriage
A haze of sleep still covered you as you opened your eyes. Raising your left arm to see your hand and the finger that was adorned with a golden band that reminded you were Mrs. Oxenstierna. Smiling you turned your head.
His glasses weren’t on his face and it only seemed to open up his face a bit more. Leaning over you kissed his forehead.
Your husband let out a small groan and opened his eyes slightly.
“Good morning Mrs. Oxenstierna,” he murmured cupping your face.
With a small smile you placed your chin in his chest, “Good morning Mr. Oxenstierna…”
He leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. He broke away and you leaned forward to capture his lips again. Now that you were practically on top of him you realized you were still naked. Letting out a small squeak as your bare chest touched Berwald’s bare chest, you sat up.
Berwald’s arm snaked around your waist and pulled you back ag
SwedenxReader: His WifeSwedenxReader: His Wife in Romance More Like This
"Tino where's Berwald?"
"B-Berwald?" asked Tino, "N-no, I think he went .out."
You crossed your arms and raised an eyebrow, "Out? Out where?"
Tino continued to shake, "I-I don't know!" he ran off.
"That was weird," you muttered.
Tonight was your one year anniversary with Berwald. Exactly one year ago Berwald asked you to go out on a date. Exactly one year ago he confessed that he was in love with you. And you had the perfect gift for him.
The door opened about a half hour later and Berwald walked in, "I'm home."
"Hi, how was work?" Berwald didn't even look at you; he just went to the fridge and got a drink. You sighed and then put on your cheeriest smile. "Hi honey, how was work?"
"Hmm," he said taking a sip.
"Are you ready for tonight?"
He raised an eyebrow, "What's tonight?"
You could hear the sound of a pin dropping that how quiet it was. Your mind went blank, you nervously started to giggle, "That's funny, but seriously Berwald when are we leaving?"
He sighed, "Where
SwitzerlandxReader: The BoyfriendSwitzerlandxReader: The Boyfriend in Romance More Like This
Smiling you started to tear of lettuce leaves for the salad. This would have been a picture perfect moment if it weren’t for the gunshots that could be heard from the backyard. “Lili, would you please get the tomatoes out of the fridge?” You asked your sister-in-law.
Lili got up from the table, where she had been doing her homework, to help you.
“Big brother is going to shoot him, isn’t he?”
“No,” you said, “I locked up all the bullets in my jewelry box. Once Vash is done in the backyard he’ll be all out.”
Lili sighed handing you the tomatoes, “He could still strangle him.”
You patted her on the back, “Don’t worry, I won’t let him. So tell me about this boy.” Taking out a knife you stared to slice the tomatoes
Her face brightened. “He’s really nice and smart and sweet. His name’s-.”
The door opened with a bang as Vash came back in, “_____________, I
Nyo!HungaryxReader: Long HairNyo!HungaryxReader: Long Hair in Romance More Like This
“Daniel?” you asked your boyfriend as he lay on your lap. “Why don’t you cut your hair?”
His eyes still closed he answered, “Never get around to it…why?”
You smiled and ran your fingers through his hair. “It’s really long.” Running your fingers through his hair again you said, “But if you cut it then you wouldn’t be able to put it in a ponytail anymore.”
He opened his eyes giving you a small smirk, “Do you like my ponytail, __________.”
“Well it was the first thing I noticed when I saw you,” you said. “You know, with all those other guys who had their hair buzzed you really stood out.”
Daniel took one of your hands and laced his fingers with yours, “So you noticed me first? I believe I was the one who walked up and talked it you first.”
You blushed, “So? What did you notice about me O’ master of observation?”
FACESxReader: New FamilyHesitantly you peeked around the head lady’s skirt.FACESxReader: New Family in General Fiction More Like This
“___________, this is Mr. and Mrs.. They’re going to be your new parents.” Said the head lady gesturing to the nice looking couple in front of you.
“We have five sons,” said Mr., “I’m sure you’ll get along with them great.”
You were soon taken from your place at the orphanage to your new home.
“DUDE! MA and DAD ARE HOME!”
“Eep,” you squeaked and hid behind Mrs.’s pant leg.
“Alfred,” said Mrs., “this is __________. Your new sister.”
You peeked at Alfred shyly. He had blonde hair with a gravity defying cowlick. On his nose were a small pair of glasses that shielded blue eyes. You have a small wave to him.
Alfred smiled and ran over to grab your am, “Aw! Dude! She is so frickin’ cute!” He dragged you to the other group of boys that all looked to be about the same age. “Artie!”
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"__________~," a silky voice called out your name. "Come out…I need to talk to you."
You shook slightly from your hiding place in the science closet. For the past few weeks you had been hanging out with the new kid in the class above yours. Ivan was really nice and surprisingly gentle. You liked hanging out with him. "Someone please…help me…"
What you didn't know about Ivan was that his younger brother, Nikolai, was obsessive and tended to run off people that got too close to his family.
The voice giggled, "I found you…" The door flew open and there stood Nikolai smiling like you were something to eat. He crouched down and reached out to touch you.
"Eek," you let out a small noise as you flinched from his touch. Nikolai stopped for a few seconds as he realized your movements. Then with a snarl he lunged his hand forward and grabbed you by the back of your neck.
"I finally found you _________," he pulled you to him and with his other hand gently touched your cheek with his gloved hand.
2p!AmericaxReader: Strange Love“Al…Al…Al…AL!”2p!AmericaxReader: Strange Love in Romance More Like This
“WHAT?” Al jumped out of his seat glaring at you.
Giving him an angry pout you sat on his lap. Sitting sideways you put your arms around his neck, “I said ‘what do you want for dinner’?”
“Want to go out?”
He said nothing, only flipped the channel with a click of the remote.
You frowned. “Al…Al…Al…Al...AL!”
“WHAT?” he shouted. The volume from his retort sent you off his lap. He looked down at you, not even bothering to apologize or help you.
“I asked ‘do you want to go out’?”
He shrugged and went back to watching TV. Huffing you got up and left him in the couch. Taking your purse and keys you left him at the house.
You drove to Ollie’s house. He was always nice and listened to you when you had troubles with Al.
“He’s just ignoring me all the time. I think we’re over,” you told him.
NorwayxReader: More Than a FriendNorwayxReader: More Than a Friend in Romance More Like This
Five years ago, thats when you first met Emils brother. Although he didnt like to call him that there was that undeniable family resemblance between the two. And although Lukas was quiet and slight introvert, the two of you hit it off splendidly.
However as time went on you realized just how cute he was. So much so that your relationship suffered, in order to keep a straight head you avoided him whenever possible.
__________, Emil had called you one afternoon, do you want to come over and watch a movie or something?
You froze, W-will Lukas be there?
A sigh came from the other end and some noises could be heard in the background, No.
Ok, you said, do you want me to bring anything?
Just some popcorn, he said and hung up. You grinned and got microwavable popcorn and walked down the street to his house.
Ringing the doorbell you smoothed out your hair.
2p!CanadaxReader: Protective“Come on, just one date,” a boy said still not letting go of your arm.2p!CanadaxReader: Protective in Romance More Like This
You gave a small whimper as his grip increased. “P-please, I already have a boyfriend.”
The boy still didn’t let go. “He doesn’t have to know.”
“J-just leave me alone!” you tried to sound stern, but it wasn’t working. “I-I’m serious, let go of me!”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing, eh?”
Your heart nearly popped out of your chest, “M-Matt.”
The boy turned and sneered, “Who are you?”
“I’m her boyfriend,” Matthiu said grabbing the arm that was holding you. “Now I suggest you let her go before someone gets hurt.”
“Like you could hurt m-.” Matthiu punched him in the face.
The boy let go of you and you pulled your arm to your chest. Matthiu continued to wail on the boy until the stranger didn’t move. “Are you alright?”
Tears at the cor
Marry Me (Sweden x Reader)Marry Me (Sweden x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Dude that’ll cause permanent brain-damage.” Came Denmark’s concerned remark. You didn’t listen; you continued to bang your head on a table.
“You don’t understand Den-Den. I’m totally in love with Berwald but he’s so gay for Tino-chan.” You whined. Denmark sighed. Sweden should have known better.
Calling Finland his wife right in front of you wasn’t the best idea.
“Well I’m sure he didn’t-.”
“Mean it?!?! That’s bull Den-Den and you know it.” Denmark winced at your snappy tone. Denmark had to get to the bottom of this, before you do something you might regret.
“Yo Berwald, you gotta minute.”
Denmark yelled to the tall man who happened to be building a birdhouse.
“[Name]’s been sorta mad lately and it’s because of you.” Sweden tensed at the mention of you being mad at him, but Denmark didn’t notice.
Marry Me (Russia x Reader)Marry Me (Russia x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Raivis, there you are, da.”
Latvia froze and immedeatly started to shake.
“Umm, I-is there something that you n-need Mr. Ivan?” Latvia couldn’t help but stutter out.
“Da. You are friends with [Name]?” Latvia nodded suddenly concerned about your safety.
“Tell her to meet me at this location.” Russia gave him a piece of paper and a childish grin spread acorss his face.
“Thank you Raivis.” Russia said while putting his hand on Latvia’s head and pressed down.
“Y-your welcome Mr. I-ivan.” Russia stopped his “affectionate head-pat” and went off to the unknown place.
“Umm Big Sister [Name]” You nearly jumped when you heard your name. You turned around swiftly to find Latvia.
“Ivan wanted me to give this to you.”
“Eh?” You took the paper from his grasp and read it.
“[Name], I would like you to meet me at this place at 3:00pm.”
Marry Me (Prussia x Reader)Marry Me (Prussia x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Kesesesesese~ this is just awesome, West!”
Germany looked up from the book he was reading and glared at Prussia.
“Are you talking about yourself again?” Germany asked irratation clear in his voice. Prussia let out another cackle.
“No Luddy. I’m talking about my wedding proposal to [Name]!” Germany’s eye twitched at the mention of his nickname, but grew insterested. Prussia wasn’t really commited to anything so this should be fun to watch.
“And how are you going to propose to her?”
A smirk slowly formed on Prussia’s face.
“Hey Gil! What brings you here?” you asked the albino who suddenly appeared at your front door.
“I just wanted to see my awesome girlfriend.” You sighed.
“Do you add awesome to every single sentence that comes out of you mouth?”
“Hey babe, can you go make me an awesome sandwich.” Prussia asked, not listening to a word you just said. You huffed and
Marry Me (Netherlands x Reader)Marry Me (Netherlands x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“ [Name]~ Whatcha doin?” yelled a very enthusiastic voice. You turned to see Belgium running towards you. Waving her arms around like a maniac. You smiled at your best friends antics.
“You need somthin’ Bella?”
Her signature cat grin appeared on her face.
“Didn’t my brother, you know, say something special to you?”
You tilted your head to one side and lifted an eyebrow.
“Ummm, Not really why?”
Belgium’s face paled. If her brother found out that she almost spilled the beans he would murder her.
“Erm y-you have to take that up with him! Bye~” Belgium yelled while swiftly turning around and sprinting away.
You watched her figure quickly disapear and then you let out a huff. Those two were keeping secrets and being a wannabe detective, you decided to spy on your boyfriend. Just to see what was going on.
“You did WHAT!” Holland yelled at the shivering brunette.
She had rushed in the house y
Marry Me (America x Reader)Marry Me (America x Reader) in Romance More Like This
‘Were could that blonde be?’ you thought to yourself as you walked around town searching for America. He promised he would call, but never did. You were really worried.
‘What if Artie put a curse on him! Or worse... forced him to eat his cooking!’ after that horrid thought, your searching became more frantic. You nearly turned the whole city up side down.
You then realized that you never checked his house. Feeling like an idiot, you quickly rushed toward said destination.
You knocked on America’s door, hoping that it would swing open, but alas it stayed shut. You knocked a couple more times and the door never budged.
You sighed and reached under the mat for the spare key. You quickly unlocked the door and rushed in.
The first thing you spotted was a little note card attached to a red ribbon. You picked up said note card. The handwriting on the note was no doubt, America’s.
You silently skimmed over the note:
“Hey, [Name]! Glad you finally mad
Marry Me (Romano x Reader)Marry Me (Romano x Reader) in Romance More Like This
((Excuse me while I stare at this Italian hunk of a man))
"Idiota! That is the worst idea ever!" Romano snapped at his brother. Italy flinched and put his hands up in front of him , as if to protect himself from his temperamental brother.
"I'm sorry fratello! I used up a lot of good ideas when helping Big Brothers Antonio and Francis!" the younger Italian whined.
Romano scoffed and turned his head to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day , not a cloud in the sky. A day that would make anyone happy. Except , of course , the highly upset Italian.
'Once again my brother thinks of others before me. There's no way in hell I'm proposing to (Name) like...THAT. It's too damn cliché' Romano continued to fume.
"Fratello. (Name) is a really sweet ragazza. I'm sure she doesn't care how you propose to her." Italy smiled towards his big brother. He didn't mean to give all his ideas to others , it just happened. He didn't even know that his fratello wanted to propose to you.
Marry Me (Spain x Reader)Marry Me (Spain x Reader) in Romance More Like This
"Roma~ Please I need your help, mi amigo!" Spain pleaded to the auburn haired hot head. Romano groaned and continued to read his paper. The Spainard had suddenly rushed into the Italy Brother's home, yelling and asking about how he should propose to you.
Romano took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned to Spain, a vain visible on his temple.
"Listen , Antonio. (Name) is your woman, not mine , so solve your own damn problem." Romano hissed at Spain. Spain whimpered and dropped his head in disappoinment. Romano was right , but there was no way he was just going to propose to you without it being original. You were special to him. You hmde his heart race like nobody's business and it hurt to be away from you. Hell it hurt to be away from you now.
"Hey fratello! Don't be so mean to big brother Spain!" Italy shouted while running down the steps.
Romano scoffed. " You can't tell me what to do , idiota. And wern't you taking a siesta! Mind your own damn business!"
Italy pouted , but
Marry Me (France x Reader)Marry Me (France x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Damn you Francis. Why do I have to make all of these clocks!” Germany growled. Italy wasn’t exactly helping either.
“But what if big brother Francis needs these clocks!” Italy whined. Germany was about to object when the door swung open showing a distressed Frenchman.
“Oui! Ludwig! I need your help!” France cried.
Germany felt surprised. “What do you want Francis?” France rushed up to Germany clinging to him.
“I want to propose to my lovely lady, but I want it to be special! What do I do?”
“And what makes you think that I have the answer?!” France shrugged
“I do not know, but you could think of something.” Germany tried to suppress his anger when Italy suddenly came bouncing up to them.
“I know what you can do Big Brother Francis!” France (feeling desperate) turned around to listen to the Italian man.
“Okay! This is what you need to do. Ve~”
You were in a very bubbly moo
Marry Me (England x Reader)Marry Me (England x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Hahaha Arthur, Dude calm down you’ll think of something!” America yelled at the other blonde across the room, but England couldn’t stop blabbering about how he couldn’t think of a unique way of proposing to you.
“You don’t get it Alfred, [Name] is a special lady! She needs to be proposed to in style!” America sweat dropped.
After a few minutes, England finally plopped down in his desk chair and began to slam his head down on the table rapidly. America franticly ran across the room and stopped England.
“Are you crazy!”
A smile slowly formed on England’s face. “Nope, I’m a genius!”
“Ummm, Arthur is there a reason why I’m here?” you asked the blonde who was bustling around the kitchen.
“Yes love. I really wanted you to taste this new pie recipe I received not to long ago. Now go and watch television.” You groaned. After eating that pie you would have another visit to the hospital&
Marry Me (Switzerland x Reader)Marry Me (Switzerland x Reader) in Romance More Like This
'This is completely insane' you thought as you stared at the ginormous firing range. You winced as you heard gunfire from deep within the building.
"I must really love that trigger-happy man" you groaned out.
The invite came out of no where. Switzerland had called and cordially invited you to learn how to use firearms. You really didn't want to come , not being a huge fan on guns , but the blond man had a sort of urgency to his voice and you just couldn't refuse.
You sighed and walked up to the doors, pushing them open. You bit your lip while you looked left and right for the blond. The facility was huge, there was no way you would be able to find him.
A sudden tap on your shoulder caused you to whirl around and come face to face with your forever temperamental lover. You must've had a terrified expression on you face because Switzerland's brow furrowed and an embarrassed blush spread across his face.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you like that." he grunted out while he avoided yo
Ticklish (SwedenXReader)Berwald’s brows twitched in his sleep and he breathed out deeply as his fingers dug into the soft fabric of your shirt. “God you’re adorable.” You cooed, knowing that he was too much of a heavy-sleeper to wake up. Caressing his face gently, you smiled as the tension that had built up in his shoulders released and he continued to snore away softly.Ticklish (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
His head was buried in your lap and you were trying not to squeal at your boyfriend’s sweetness. It was strange really, most people got freaked out when he looked at them and the fact that so many people feared him did get to him. He just put up an invisible wall so that people couldn’t hurt him and for that he was judged terribly. The first time you met him though, instead of shying away from him, you offered him your hand and gave him a heart-warming smile.
As you stroked his hair, your hand lightly grazed his ear and he cringed, angling his head in such a way that your hand was trapped from moving anymor
Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader)You closed your eyes, your tiredness taking you over. You hadn’t gotten a proper night’s sleep for a straight week now and you could seriously say it was taking a toll on your body. Dozing on your bed was the only rest you got recently.Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
Though you had sleepwalked when you were younger, for some reason you were getting more tired from your nightly activities. Sighing, you rolled on your back as you thought of a solution.
Maybe ask if someone wanted to sleep with you? Then maybe they’d be able to stop you from conducting night-time walks which left you with aching feet and a splitting headache?
But who could you ask for something like that? As you slowly opened your eyes again, you saw an ornament on your window-sill. A little wooden horse, painted red seemed to beckon you closer and you gently picked it up.
The Dala horse Berwald got me? You thought to yourself then grinned, having found an answer to your problem. Berwald!
“So you just want me to sleep with you?&
Not going? (SwedenXReader)You sighed in your sleep, breathing out evenly. Some locks of your bed head hair tickled your cheeks as one of them was blown away by your quiet breath.Not going? (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
When you felt pressure on your stomach, you sleepily opened your eyes. It took a second for your vision to snap into focus and when it did, you blushed at the scene that met your eyes.
Berwald sighed in his sleep, his hair hanging over his face. His arms had wound themselves around your waist during both of yours slumber and he was using your stomach as a pillow. You smiled warmly at him, stroking some of hair from his eyes.
He shifted in his sleep, rubbing his cheek on you to get comfortable. All you could do to keep from squealing at his cuteness was bite your lip; you didn’t want to wake your Swedish boyfriend.
Your thumb rubbed circles on his cheek as you gazed lovingly at him. He looked tuckered out, well he had come home late from work as usual. Because of his late hours, you cherished moments like these the most.
I can't build everything! (SwedenXReader)“Ugh!” You flung the instruction manual across the room, only missing Berwald because he ducked. He looked up at you puzzedly, tilting his head. A couple of nails were jutting out of his mouth and he deposited them in the palm of his hand along with the hammer he was about to use.I can't build everything! (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Wh’t’s wr’ng?” His hands on your shoulders and him crouching down on the floor next to you, his voice was soft. You hugged him tightly and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. “It won’t work!” You wailed, sniffling in frustration.
Chuckling, he sat down, his arms around you. “S’okay...” he murmured, stroking your hair gently. You huffed a bit in your anger and settled yourself against him.
After a few moments of this, your husband leaned down and kissed your cheeks. “T’ll you wh’t? H’w ab’t you go and m’ke s’me coffee and I’ll f’n’sh.”
“You’d do that?
Once upon a time (SwedenXReader)You sighed in your sleep, snuggling closer to your Swedish husband. He smiled, watching you as you slept peacefully, his hand stroking circles on your back.Once upon a time (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
A crack of light fell on the two of you and he looked up to see your son, blanket and stuffed toy in hand.
He rubbed his eyes, pouting. "Can't sleep?" Berwald asked.
He shook his head in reply and climbed onto your bed, nestling in between you. After pulling the covers over him, Berwald, hugged both you and your son to his chest.
"Ca-can you tell me a story? Pleaseee?" Your son pleaded, making puppy dog eyes at him.
The Swede chuckled. "Alright, but you have to promise me you'll sleep afterwards okay?"
Happy, the child nodded enthusiastically.
"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl. She had wonderful (e/c) eyes that glowed like the dawn, and shiny (h/c) locks that even the sun envied. Her name was (y/n). But you see the girl had a problem.
She was so pretty that many men wanted to marry her. A lot of her suito
Appreciation pt.2 (Male BelarusXReader)You walked down the street, your brows furrowed. It had been happening for a while now, that strange feeling of being watched. You couldn’t place it, though after your little speech you should’ve been expecting it.Appreciation pt.2 (Male BelarusXReader) in Romance More Like This
Rubbing the bridge of your nose, you turned on your heel and made way to a group of bushes which were next to the pavement. “.... Nikolai, get out of there.” Said male burrowed his way out from under the shrubbery.
Standing in front of you with a blasé look on his face, he raised his eyebrow at you. After a moment of enduring your intent stare, he caved. “What?”
Resting your hand on your hip, you rolled your eyes. “Quit following me.” Though you’d said that, you were actually feeling quite flattered and your heart skipped a beat when his expression turned pained.
Swiftly turning around, you were about to continue going home when he grabbed hold of your arm. “But if I don’t, I won’t be able to prot
What to do? (Male BelarusXSick Reader)Nikolai was chewing on his thumbnail fretfully, his gaze directed at the reason for his distress. Lying on the bed in front of which he was sitting, was you. Your face was flushed and your breaths came in short wheezes as you did your best to find a way to sleep. Breathing through your nose was out of the question however as it was clogged up severely.What to do? (Male BelarusXSick Reader) in Romance More Like This
The conundrum Nikolai was beating himself up over was this; should he take you to the doctor or not?
It should have been a simple enough question for anyone other than the Belarusian and after half an hour of thinking it over he still hadn’t gotten an answer.
If I do take her there, you’ll get better sooner... Nikolai listed, frowning when you gasped and went into a particularly bad coughing fit. He sat you up against his chest, letting you cough it out until you lay trembling in his arms.
But if I do, the doctor will see you like this.
Tightening his arms around you, he buried his face into your neck.
And I don’t want
Appreciation (Male BelarusXReader)Anya cowered in fear behind her older brother. Nikolai advanced towards her, his hands out, ready to catch her should she make the mistake of leaving Dmitri’s side. You crinkled your nose, it was always the same with those three.Appreciation (Male BelarusXReader) in Romance More Like This
And though Nikolai was disturbing most times, you still quite enjoyed being around him. Because well.... because of what exactly? Not for his looks, though his stunning blue eyes were certainly beautiful and his pale skin and hair was beyond gorgeous.
It was because you envied him.
Sounds crazy right? But there was something about the thing that drove him to such lengths to get his sister to understand his feelings. You admired his ability to love so unconditionally, no matter how many times he failed to get the message across, he didn’t give up.
That persistence attracted you to him. Hearing the bickering pick up, you slammed your book onto the table and glared at them.
Anya was in the middle of her sentence. “-this is why I hate you! Just s
Boredom and swears (DenmarkXReader)“I’m bored.”Boredom and swears (DenmarkXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Can we do something?”
“Hey, are you listening?”
“Listen to meeee~”
“Queen of the Nooorth, this isn’t funny anymore!”
You poked Mathias between his brows. “Shut it Dane.” You muttered, turning to the next page of your book. “But this is so boring!” Undaunted by your boyfriend’s behaviour, you simply sighed, growling a bit when he changed his position again. Once he’d flipped onto his back, he pouted and snuck a glance at you.
The two of you were lying on your bed, which was pretty small. Despite this Mathias had still squeezed in beside you, insisting that you use him to lie on. After ruffling his hair, blushing and saying ‘no’, you’d settled down with your book.
It wasn’t your fault that Mathias had just turned up out of the blue! The moment he was incessantly ringing the doorbell you’d just gotten to the climax of your book, so there w
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader) in Romance More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
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You walked out of the World Meeting, feeling furious at Denmark for making fun of Sweden in the middle of it.
'If only I could give him a what-for,' You thought to yourself, clenching your fists angrily. Finland raced out of the room, calling your name.
You turned and sighed, your brother was normally looking out for you, so you halfway expected him to come check on you after you'd stormed out of the room like that.
"______, what's the matter? Why'd you run out like that?" He asked, and you sighed a little and laughed softly. He could be a bit of an air head at times, but you loved him for it.
"I'm mad at Denmark for making fun of Sweden and left before I said something I'd regret." You explained, pushing some of the hair out of your face as a strong breeze blew. Finland nodded and you made an attempt to smile, but it came out as more of a grimace.
"Oh, I underst-" He started, but you shook my head, cutting him off.
"J-just not right now, Finland... I just wan
Sweden x Reader RequestYou were in the bathroom in the Nordic household, waiting for something that you never thought would happen to you before you got married. Sliding down to the floor, you put your face in your hands as the memories of a few nights ago came flooding back.Sweden x Reader Request in Romance More Like This
You walked into the kitchen, hearing arguing and you knew exactly what it was about. "Big brother," A familiar, emotionless voice said, making you sigh quite loudly as you opened the refrigerator door and got out the milk.
"I'm not saying it! Why must you always torment me with such stupid things?!" Iceland demanded, glaring at Norway furiously. You headed to the pantry, getting out the licorice. Perhaps you could make them both shut up, because you were sick of all the fighting that went on every single day it was way too early for them to be arguing in your opinion as you looked at the clock on the oven that read 1:30.
"________, don't you think he should call me big brother?" Norway asked, and you turned around and put your
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You hid behind Norway as Sweden and Denmark began arguing with each other. Your twin brother Finland watched with wide eyes and Iceland clung onto hid big brother's arm when Denmark grabbed his axe from the side of the table and swung it at Sweden, who jumped back and nearly crashed into the four of you. You whimpered and buried your face in Norway's shirt and Finland tried to calm you down.
"They'll quit, _____. Please stop crying," He begged, sounding upset. You looked up at him and he wrapped you in a hug and you clung to him, shaking as the two continued to fight.
"HEY!" Norway shouted, and all became silent in the room. "You two idiots are scaring the little ones!" You looked up from Finland and saw Sweden staring at Norway, his mouth slightly ajar, and Denmark scowling angrily at him, axe still in hand.
"S-s'rry." Sweden said, clearing his throat. Norway just glared at him. Denmark started to walk over to us, his eyes dark with fury, but Sweden gave him a look and growled, "Le've
Brother!Finland x Sister!Reader! (Comfort) Pt 2You stared out of the window, lost in thought and not paying attention to anything around you. Suddenly, you felt someone tap your shoulder and you turned to see Denmark grinning at you, his light blue eyes glimmering slightly.Brother!Finland x Sister!Reader! (Comfort) Pt 2 in General Fiction More Like This
"W-what do you want, Denmark?" You asked, mentally slapping yourself for stuttering even though you were trying to sound brave. The Dane just scared the wits out of you and you had no idea why!
'Maybe it's because he can get drunk so easily and is loud all of the time,' You thought to yourself as Denmark cleared his throat, growing serious.
"I have an offer for you and your brother," He said, and you looked up at him curiously. "How would you like it if you both came with me and left Sweden?" Your eyes widened in shock. How could he ask such a thing?! Yes, Sweden was a bit scary by the way he never talked or anything, but he was like family!
"Why should I?" You asked, growing slightly angry. Denmark smirked at you before leaning in way too close for comfort.
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The (h/c) haired female gasped in surprise at the sight of the washing machine rolling clothes one by one.Was that a red sock?And the other white?
She bit down hard onto her lower lip in expectance,the red light flickering announcing the washing program was over.Pushing onto the button,it all went silent as the female opened the circular door in order to take out the freshly washed clothes.
One by one,socks went into the laundry basket she used in order to take them to their assigned place.But something was wrong this time.
The scarlett red socks had their colours faded,while the white ones were ... well,a very feminine pink.
Catching the said material into her hands,studying just to make sure her eyes didn't betray her,(Name) felt all of a sudden her eyes become tearry.
A shadow prolonged itself above the laundry basket,giving the (h/c) an emotionless ocean blue stare as she stood there,near the washing machine,two socks in
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*Popular!Sweden X New!Reader*
'Has he really talked to you?'
'Oh my God,you are so lucky!He barely even talks!'
'The only moment I've heard him talk was in class,when the teacher asked him something ... I can even remember what!About Karl the 12th!'
'He has such an sexy accent.And his voice!Oh,his voice is so deep I could melt!'
'He's good at all!I haven't seen him once make a mistake.He certainly is the perfect boy!'
'His pale complexion and those blue eyes of his ... glasses make him look even more hot!Not to mention his perfect blonde hair!'
'If only he could express his feelings better!'.
(Name) took her books from the locker,listening to the daily gossip of the girls.And as always,they were praising the tall Swedish male who has gotten all the attention upon him - at least they didn't do any harm and that was good.
A soft sigh escaping her glossy lips,the teenager closed the locker,heading towards her next class - most hated by people her age,as if wa
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'Drabble #17 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The Swedish male bore his navy blue gaze in the pretty female's direction.Eversince he had been notified that his younger sister Tina died and left behind a new born child in his care,Berwald started taking interest into finding a wife for himself.
His search of such a female was a failure,as the large Swede was quite intimidating and most of the people misunderstood him.But not all of them.
One of the greatest people he had ever met was a female.And she was a beautiful one at that.Delicate and carring,good with children,hardworking and sensitive - she had the perfect traits in the blonde's view.To top that,(Name) - as that was her name - was also Tina's best friend and supported her through good and bad.
Berwald hated her for a small amount of time,as the (h/c) haired female supported the Finnish girl even when she decided t
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'Drabble #4 of 'All I want for Christmas' series'
(Name) watched with big,curious (e/c) eyes as Nikolai,Dmitri and Ivan decorated the forest green Christmas tree with multicoloured and varied shaped decorations,from the simplest red spheres,to the most complex one such as Santas,glittery angels,plush teddy bears with delicate patterns and so on and so forth.
The quite large mansion in the heart of Russia was enveloped in a festive atmosphere as Christmas was soon to come.
Mistletoe was hanged at the crystal drop lamp,the small white breakable fruits contrasting with the green of the branch itself.
A petite chuckle escaped the female's lips,her eyes wandering to the white marble fireplace,where red and vivid green socks hanged,a snow globe tactically placed in between tall red candles kept in the silver broded support.
The sparks were playing,hitting the interior of the fireplace,the wood cracking with a jingle as it slowly turned i
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'Sequel to the 'Christmas in Oslo' - Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader X Child!Iceland from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The (h/c) contently sighed as the Norwegian's warm palms massaged the curve of her shoulders,going south and applying a welcomed pressure onto the lower muscles too.It felt just right how Lukas seemed to drain all that pain from her back with the simple rub of his palms against her form - of course it was all honey and sugar,the idea of the baby both allerting and making the young couple happy - but also brought such pains with it,including the muscle aches.
Feeling herself being brought into a warm hug,(Name) placed her head against the blonde's chest,his hands resting onto the visible baby bump,drawing patterns with his fingers across the dress' material.
"Does it hurt kjære?" the Norwegian asked,his monotonous voice betraying concern.
The (h/c)'s lips curved up into a genuine smile,feeling satisfied - Lukas never failed to make her feel u
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'Hej babe!What's the princess of the North doing?' - Matthias, 23:45
'Hej hun!Texting with the King,what else?And counting the hours until her boyfriend gets back home.T^T' - (Name),23:47
'Aww,my sweetheart misses me?I miss you too princess!' - Matthias,23:48
'Of course I miss you!More than you miss me!' - (Name),23:50
'You have no idea what are you saying.I would catch a grenade for ya babe!' - Matthias,23:51
'Throw my hand on a blade for ya!' - Matthias,23:52
'I'd jump in front of a train for ya!' - Matthias,23:53
'Well,that wouldn't be effective.The train would kill us both,oh,you mighty king!' - (Name),23:54
'Aww,mean girlfriend!Okay,let me reformulate: I'd move mountains from their place in order to see you again,I'd shot an arrow to the sun knowing you'll still be there to l
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Warning!!!This is Yuri aka girl x girl.If you don't like it,please don't read.
The Swedish female was always misunderstood because of her appearence.And not because she wasn't beautiful - truth to be told,to say she was beautiful meant deapreciating her.Kristine had something which seemed out of the ordinary - her long platinum blonde locks which she binded at the back of her head with a blue bow clip to keep them out of her face,those navy blue eyes she got,both stars and oceans,though hidden,her pale complexion and her height - indeed,she was taller compared to the average girls of her age,but she had curves in the right places too - if it wasn't for the ice cold stare,the Swede could have been as well the popular girl during highschool years.
Kristine was being quiet and that only shooed people off as they didn't know for sure how she really felt like - thing being because she wasn't able to express her emotions too well,thou
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'Drabble #15 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
It was those of once upon a December days.The capital city of Germany was enveloped in a thick layer of white,fluffy snowflakes still making their way to the ground into a dizzy,still mesmerizing waltz.
The sky was painted in soft greys,smokey blacks and here and there could be seen delicate navy blues.
The skeletical branches seemed to almost snap under the weight of white powder,but somehow they managed to support it.Some just got rid of it with the help of crispy wind which blew cold above the shiny stars,skattering them onto the ground and swirling them into a passionate danced circle,followed one by another.
The baby blue eyed infant tapped with a slender pale finger the glass of the window on which frozen shaped snowflakes were plastered by the previous night's blizzard.
He was entranced by the outside world,but on the other side he knew very well that the col
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~Drabble #2 from ‘All I want for Christmas’ series~
The (h/c)'s female breath came in visible puffs as she made her way through the hectic masses of people moving to a side to another caught in the holiday's spirit.
The (f/c) purse hanged on (Name)'s shoulder,different coloured shopping bags in one hand,as she hoped she would be able to get home soon,away from the several groups talking,doubled over by the noisy engines of the cars which passed by,traffic jams as the main road was busy over the limit.
It was rather easy as a pedestrian to make your way in that holiday atmosphere the capital city of Norway was enveloped in - because if you were a driver,roads were blocked and the traffic was coordinated by several police officers,who kept everything in order.
At night,things would calm down,the illuminating decorations hanged on the electrical poles sending their lights on the powdered pav
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'Drabble #11 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The fluffy white bunny shivered at the bubbly's girl touch,the blonde boy giving him a symphatetic look as if the non talking being could actually understand him.The flock of white jumped out of Bella's lap and landed on (Daughter's Name) frilly pink dress,causing the said girl to gasp in surprise.
Peeking one ruby red orb out of the mass of soft pink,the girl's gaze softened and a cute smile was placed onto her features as she started caressing with her thumbs the top of the bunny's head,whose ear fell limp in sign of pleasure - the small creature loved the gentle touch of the (h/c) haired girl,as she ressembled a lot her mom - fragile and trustworthy.
(Name) smiled softly at the scene,picking up Abel's white and blue stripped ribbon and as soon as that happened,the bunny hopped off (Daughter's Name) lap and headed off (Nam
SwedenxReader - Sweet Decision ~Bonus~The Prussian was laughing, picking up a little girl, swinging her around in the air. The girl giggled happily, throwing her arms out. Her light pink dress flowed around, and her legs kicked. Her (h/c) hair was long and at certain angles, her dark blue eyes would shine. The man sat her down, lying on the ground beside her.SwedenxReader - Sweet Decision ~Bonus~ in Romance More Like This
Berwald looked over at his wife, who was smiling widely staring at the three in front of her. Feliciano ran over, giving the little girl a flower crown. She gave him a kiss on the cheek, causing the white haired male to get jealous. The little girl kissed the man who pulled her into his arms, holding her up.
“Uncle Gilbert!” She cried happily. (Name) looked over at Berwald, their eyes connecting. He leaned over and kissed her lips softly. He looked over to his little girl running over to him. As she got closer, he picked her up and sat her on his lap.
“Daddy, uncle Feli made me this crown! He said I was a princess.” He smiled and kissed her for
SwedenxReader - Sweet DecisionThe moon lit up the dark room, creating a soft glow against a girl curling up in a chair. Berwald stared at her, trying to figure out what she was doing. When he heard a cry, he sat up slowly. Her head snapped up and looked at him. Wiping her eyes, she stood, stumbling a bit.SwedenxReader - Sweet Decision in General Fiction More Like This
Berwald climbed out of bed and walked over to her, picking her up and laying her down. “What’s the matter?”
“My legs hurt. I don’t know what to do.” She cried and he nodded, sitting down at the end of the bed and taking one of her legs. He began to massage her calve, moving down to her ankle and back up. She laid back and sighed, her breathing slowly as she relaxed. He moved to her other leg, pressing firmly to loosen up the muscles. She let out a soft sigh and he smiled, pressing his lips to her leg.
Giggling, she took his hand and pulled him forward. He crawled in between her legs and wrapped his arms around her waist. A smile grew on his face as he lightly kissed her stomach,
[APH] Strip Poker - RomanoxReader(Name) held her breath, trying to hold in the laughter that begged to escape. She found it funny, and unbelievable that he was calling and suggesting such a thing. The man was one to get embarrassed easily, and a total tsundere, whatever that meant. She had heard it from Kiku. Clicking her tongue against her teeth, she waited to see if he was going to say anything. Which he did not.[APH] Strip Poker - RomanoxReader in Humor More Like This
“Lovino, are you being serious?”
There was a strange noise before he answered. “Eh, yeah. I’m being serious, so can I come over?” She bit the inside of her cheek, containing her excitement. “_____? You there?”
“Oh yeah! Yes, you may come over. Not because I- I’m just bored.” She lied. Of course she wanted to see him, but she couldn’t tell him that. Smiling to herself, she said her goodbyes and clicked the ‘end’ button. Jumping around excitedly, she set out some tomatoes, knowing they were his favorite.
After a while, he still didn
RomanoxReader - Why Would I be Jealous?Lovino pouted as he watched his friends. They were all laughing and talking together. Although he usually acted like he never was interested, he was. He just didn’t know how to interact with the bunch. Unlike his brother, who made friends easily, he always ended up making people mad at him.RomanoxReader - Why Would I be Jealous? in Romance More Like This
His green eyes rested on one person in particular. His girlfriend, (Name). Smiling slightly, he admired her (h/c) hair and sparkling (e/c) eyes. She was the one who could make him smile. She was the one who could make his heart beat faster, even if he didn’t want it to. Sighing, he watched as she laughed with the three surrounding her. He wasn’t jealous, or so he wished.
(Name)’s eyes moved to him, and she tilted her head, grinning. His face turned red and he glared, grabbing her hand and pulling her away. They were currently in town, and happened to run into these three idiots, who called themselves the ‘Bad Touch Trio’.
“Lovino Vargas! Let go of me, and ta
GreecexReader - Stolen My HeartHeracles sighed at the crowd of people before him. They were surrounding a stand, and he guessed it was the ridiculous man wanting to sell off another slave, that absolutely no one in their right mind would take. All their slaves were malnourished and on the verge of death, worth nothing.GreecexReader - Stolen My Heart in Romance More Like This
Of course slavery was a thing here in Greece, because wealthy people needed someone to do their work. He had slaves of his own, though he preferred to call them servants, a less, demeaning name. But something about the way the man talked, standing high on the stand, caught his curiosity.
Being tall had its advantages, and he could see clearly in the back of the crowd without getting too close. The man’s annoying voice bombed around the area, and told them that he had a special treat. To his dismay, everyone groaned and almost began walking away. The man grabbed a chain and pulled forward a skinny and fragile looking figure.
Standing, it was a young girl, (h/c) hair long and hanging around her fo
DenmarkxReader - That BoxBefore, he was walking around the street, trying to find the place Tino had told him to go. He was supposed to meet up with him and Berwald, but it seemed he was lost. Next thing he remembered was getting jumped, and a sack went over his head.DenmarkxReader - That Box in Romance More Like This
Groaning, Mathias rubbed his head and realized the space he was in was very cramped. His shoulders and head were leaning against the back of the space, and his legs were sprawled out, pushed against the other side. One was towards the top, while the other on the bottom.
He then realized there was something lying on top of him. His hand touched fabric and that’s when it hit him. There was another person in here with him. That person moved, fingers gripping the front of his shirt and pushing against him.
“Ugh, what the hell…?” The voice was a woman, and he knew exactly who it was. Her body tensed up and she started touching his chest.
“______?! Are you alright!?” Mathias felt for her, unable to see her because o
RomaniaxReader - Just a TasteVladimir kicked the back of his friend’s chair. He was extremely bored, and wanted attention. All he could see was (h/l), (h/c) hair, which then moved. He leaned forward and kicked again, and was face-to-face with the girl, (e/c) staring into his red ones.RomaniaxReader - Just a Taste in Romance More Like This
“You smell nice.” She glared and groaned, turning back around. “No, seriously, give me attention. I’m bored over here.” She hesitated, but then turned around sharply and pointed at finger at him.
“Vladimir, I swear, you get me in trouble again, and I’ll rip your head off.” He grinned and licked his lips. Smirking, she relaxed, unable to really be angry with him. He played with her hair, twirling it around on his finger.
His breath hitched in his throat and he tilted his head, saliva filling in his mouth. “Vreau să te gust…” Her head snapped up from looking at her lap, and she raised an eyebrow. Shaking his head, he swallowed and smiled. “I said I
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“_____? You there?”
She squeaked and almost dropped the phone, putting it back to her ear. “Oh yes, sorry Antonio.” She rushed around the room, trying to clean it up. “So you want to come over?”
He chuckled and she smiled. “Si, I would love to. I’ll be over in a minute.”
They ended the call and she finished cleaning. Her best friend and crush was coming over, so she had to look good. Of course, she couldn’t do much, but whatever she could do. Setting out food and drinks, she tidied up what was left just as the doorbell rang. Freezing, she looked at the door and took a deep breath.
Answering it quickly, she found the happy Spaniard on the other sid
2p!JapanxReader - Naughty ThoughtsKiku’s eyes moved around the room, taking in the idiots surrounding him. Groaning he leaned back in his chair and rolled his head. He hated everyone here, and it was killing him inside. Grabbing his katana beside him, he stood up and walked away. Why should he sit there, when he was so bored? Though a thought popped in his mind as he walked, bringing a devious smile to his face.2p!JapanxReader - Naughty Thoughts in Romance More Like This
He’d go bother that indifferent little girl. She was always so likeable and calm. She didn’t even flinch when he shoved a blade to her throat! He hated her the most, so why did he always want to see her? Growing angry, his smile turned down and he stalked off down the road, hoping to see her on his way.
She always called him by his name, and he hated the feeling he got when she did so. He wanted to cut off her (h/c) hair. It always distracted him. But most of all, her (e/c) eyes were the real problem. Shaking his head, his eyes found an odd scene down by the water. On the bench, was the same g
2p!JapanxReader - RememberShe was lying there on the couch, a book on her chest and laptop on the ground. She was obviously staying up all night studying, but what she was doing in the library and not her room was the main question. Her hair was a mess and her clothes mismatched and wrinkled. She snored lightly, her soft looking lips parted. Rolling her head, it only caused her (h/c) hair to fall.2p!JapanxReader - Remember in Romance More Like This
Kiku sighed deeply, his red eyes narrow and bored. Crouching down, he lightly placed his hand over her mouth, and pressed two fingers onto her nose. Next, he waited patiently.
Eyes opening quickly, (Name) sat up in a rush and pushed him away. Taking deep breaths, she held her hand to her chest. “Kiku, what the hell is wrong with you? Are you trying to kill me?!”
Rolling his eyes, he stood, holding books at his side. “Oh now, why would I do that?” He questioned sarcastically. He watched as she packed up her things, and pulled out her phone. He hated that thing, since she was always on it and tex
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The heavy rain angrily beat down on your roof. The sound of the rain, along with the occasional loud, roaring booms of thunder made it impossible for you to sleep. Lighting flashed, filling the room with blinding light over and over. After hours of trying and failing to sleep, you gave up. You rolled out of bed, stepping onto the cold floor. After a quick stretch, you made your way to the kitchen for a midnight snack. As you searched through your cabinets for something to snack on, a sudden loud banging came from your front door. “W-what the world?” It was far past midnight, and you were most definitely not expecting company. You grabbed hold of a nearby rolling pin and slowly approached the front door. A shadowy figure was visible from the peephole, but you couldn't tell who it was. Against your better judgment, you swung open the door. Lightning flashed behind the tall figure, obscuring his face. You let out a scream and stumbled backward.
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A light snow was falling outside coating the already snow covered ground with a fresh, pristine layer of untouched snow. It wasn't uncommon for it to snow this time of year, and you loved the look of it. You never really went out in it though. You weren't that fond of the cold, and it really wasn't that fun to play in the snow alone. You thought you might make a fire in your fireplace and curl up with one of your pets, before you'd moved too far from the window, you heard a knock at your door. You opened it to see It was Sweden, he was holding a large wooden box in one hand.
He greeted you with a warm smile. "Hello, you aren't busy are you?" His cheeks were rather red, you weren't sure if it was from the cold or if he was blushing.
"No, not at all." You smiled and let him inside.
"I'm sorry I didn't call first, but I was walking through town and saw this and thought maybe we could try it out." He placed the box on your table and opened it up. It had everythi
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven SwedenHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Sweden in Romance More Like This
"Hey, you all know who's going to go next? No? Well, I'll tell you then." America pointed straight to you and nodded. "That's right dudes, she is. Now get up here and get your item already."
"I'm coming America, seriously, calm down." You walked up to the hat and pulled out a black tie from within. "Oh, this is fancy" You tie the tie around your neck. "Anyone want to claim it?"
"I think he already walked into the closet." America walked you over to the closet. "Yup, he's in here. See you in seven dudes! Don't do anything crazy in there." With that he locked the door.
"It looks good on you; you can keep it if you want." You immediately recognized the mellow voice to be Sweden's.
"Oh, the tie? Thanks, but how can you see in this darkness?" You sat on the floor next to Sweden.
"I don't think it's really all that dark. Perhaps my eyes are just better at adjusting to the dark than most people are." Sweden wrapped you up in a hug. Your eyes were beginning to focus; you c
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“Hey Norway, what are we doing out here exactly? It's cold, and really late.” You shivered as a gust of freezing wind chilled you to your very bones. “Couldn't we have done this during the day, when it's a little warmer?”
“No, it only works at night.” Norway led you through a dense part of the forest, with nothing but a small lantern to light the way. “Be careful, the ground is really uneven here.”
“I noticed, I've been tripping pretty much the whole time.” You grabbed hold of Norway's hand to help steady yourself as you climbed over a fallen tree.
“I'm sorry, I would have brought more light if I could have.” He became silent for a moment as you walked. “Light, scares them away though.” Norway blushed as he spoke. “You'll just have to wait and see. Not much longer now.” You followed behind him for a moment longer, stumbling over obstacles you couldn't see, pushing
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You pull a stuffed kitten out of the hat. "Oh my god, it's so cute, can I please keep it?" No one answered you. "I'll take that as a yes, but who's is this?" Romano threw a tomato at Greece, waking him up.
"Hmm, what I miss?" Greece rubbed his eyes and stretched. "Oh, you have my gift I forgot what that means " He stood there with a confused smile on his sleepy face.
"Oh come on man, really? Take the girl to the closet already." America pushed you two into the closet and locked the door. "Now don't fall asleep on her ok?"
"But it's so cozy in here, and dark too." Greece yawned and cuddled into your lap. "Would you like to take a nap with me?" He laid his head in your lap and wrapped his arms around your waist. "Your very comfortable "____", I could sleep on you easily."
You ran your fingers through his messy brown hair and smiled."I think you could sleep anywhere, but thank you."
He tugged at your shirt like a child. "Would you like to lay down with me?" He seemed to b
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“Are you having the feeling that we are being followed?” Russia held your hand tighter as the two of you walked around he unfamiliar landscape. “I have been feeling it for a while now. Ever since we left the coffee shop. I am hoping it is not what I think it is.” He shivered at the thought.
“I noticed that feeling too. You don't think it's...” You let your sentence trail off.
“Da. I was hoping she wouldn't find out.” He sighed. “We kept everything as small and quiet as we could. But I guess it wasn't good enough. We'll just have to be careful I guess. I'm sorry you got dragged into this.”
“It's fine. I knew you had a creepy, psycho sister when I married you.” You kissed Russia on the cheek and smiled. “Every family has at least one weirdo. Eventually she'll come to grips with the fact that she can't have you.”
“Or... She'll try to kill us both. But I like your ide
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“Hey, wake up. I need you to do something for me.” Greece was jerking you back and forth in your bed, trying his hardest to wake you up. His voice didn't have that relaxed monotone sound to it. Even in your half asleep state you could tell whatever he needed had to be important.
Finally you managed to force open your heavy lids and look up at him groggily. “What is it Greece?” You peered over at your clock, it was only four in the morning. “What could you possibly need at four in the morning? We just went to bed a few hours ago.” You let out a long sigh and dropped your head back to the pillow.
“I know. But this is important, there's a competition today. I need you there to make sure I don't fall asleep.” Greece brushed your messy hair from your face and kissed you. “Please? I really, really need you there for me.” There was no way, even as tired as you were, you could deny him. He looked so pitiful and sweet. What you
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You were out on the water, in the same boat, in the same weather conditions as you always were when you encountered the Loch Ness monster. Clouds loomed overhead threatening to soak you at any moment. It would be worth it though. No matter how many times you saw her, the excitement never went away. "Are you ready for this?" Scotland opened up the barrel letting the now familiar smell of the pungent cheese escape. It didn't make your eyes water like it used to, but it still burned your sinuses without fail. "She should be on her way now that the smell was out." He gave you a bright smile. "You getting excited?"
You nodded, how could you nod be? Today was the day you tried to ride on Nessie's back. "Very, I just hope I can do it." The water rippled next to the boat.
"Well, we're about to find out aren't we lass?" He waved the cheese over the side of the boat and called for her. Nessie quickly brought her beautiful dragon like body above the water's surface. It
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“You really don't have to stay with me you know, I'm only going to end up getting you sick if you do. Then we'll both just be miserable.” After a long time of fighting it off, your body had finally given in to the dreaded flu. Your muscles ached, your head was pounding, you were freezing and hot at the same time, and you could barely breathe through your nose.
“I'm not going to leave you, and I'm not going to get sick either. I'm supposed to take care of you.” Rome crossed his arms and grinned. “Besides, I don't think I can even get sick.” He rubbed your head and wrapped you up tight in a warm, fluffy blanket. “Now, you should rest, I'll go make you something hot. It should help your throat feel a little better.” After giving you a wink, Rome made his way to your kitchen to cook.
“You don't need to make me food. I can make my own food.” If you weren't so lightheaded, you would have chased after him. “What if I ju
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You and Germany had spent all day out in town, doing random things together. It would have been a lovely day had it not been for the sudden downpour that started. Well, that, and the fact that Germany's overall attitude was extremely awkward and suspicious. The two of you were now in his car, completely drenched. “Well, that was fun. I needed another shower today anyway.” You smiled wide at Germany.”
“Yeah. Sorry about that. The weather didn't call for any rain today.” Germany fiddled around with his keys until finally getting them in the ignition. Now the car wouldn't start. He sighed. “It's just one thing after another. Stay in here, a don't want you any more wet.” Germany got out of the car, opened up the hood and started looking around. A few minutes later he got back in, looking like a wet puppy. “I think I fixed it.” He did, the car started without a problem.
“Yay. Go German engineering.
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"(Name), I wouldn't try it." your Danish friend Matias laughed, while chugging down the last bit of beer in his mug. "He doesn't care."
"Of course he will!" you protested, clicking to the site you were looking at before.
Matias just laughed again, and continued his way into the kitchen in hopes of finding more beer to survive off of.
"He will listen.." you mumble to yourself, scrolling down the page to find different 'Swedish Stereotypes'.
It was or maybe would be the only way to get his attention. You tried before, but it never seemed to work. You'd ask him some questions and maybe have a chance at finally talking to the quiet man.
"Oh Berwald!" you called over, seeing him step in the doorway with Tino and Lukas. "Do you have any time?"
He only nodded his head and grunted, giving you the impression he didn't really care. Biting you lip, you wondered if Matias was right.
"Where's the idiot?" Lukas asked, holding two brown bags mostly filled with beer inside. Probably for Matias.
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"Hey get over here pigtails!" you heard a voice shout angrily before you jolted to the side by a strong force. You let out a small scream since whoever was pulling you, was going it your cute little pigtails. Well, they were cute to your mom at least. However what she didn't know was 'cute little pigtails' were actually 'stupid ugly hairdo's' at your school. And you were paying for it harshly. Everyone laughed, tugged on your hair, called you 'pigtails'. Sometimes just pig.
"Ow please it hurts!" you squeaked, as the white haired boy let go of your hair and smirked.
"Did you do my math questions?"
You gulped. Unfortunetly, you didn't want to tell your parents you were treated poorly, nor any of the teachers. You were also known as a 'slave', and did things for the other kids in the class. As a reward, you got a snack from their lunch, however most of the time it was usually something crappy, like a half a bear claw or a few scooby-doo gummies. Sometimes you
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"Norwegian's look as if they're soaked in bleach.."
Lukas Bondevik, turned his head to see (first name) (last name) glaring at a computer screen, seemingly talking to herself.
Finding this all to interesting, Lukas peered over, accidentally resting his head on her shoulder, making her gasp and turn to see him.
"Lukas you scared me!" she replied, clicking the minimize button.
"What were you looking at?" he asked, taking the mouse, putting his hand over hers and moving the mouse back to the website she was on. It wasn't really a site though. She was looking up 'Norwegian Stereotypes', and Lukas raised an eyebrow.
(Your name) just let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Can I ask you a few questions then?" she smiled brightly, with Lukas giving her another strange look.
(your name) went right to it, and began to asking questions.
"Does everyone ski in Norway?"
"No." Lukas answered rather quickly. He thought he should maybe speak a little slower.
"Hmm.." (your name) went on. "Is it true that m
Russian Stereotypes..Russian Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"Everyone drinks Vodka?"
The tall Russian man names Ivan, looked up to his dear friend (your name), who was 'supposed' to be looking for information about America. Don't ask why he wanted HER specifically to do it, maybe it was because he just liked seeing her. But for now, he was wishing he hadn't.
"No (your name)." Ivan replied, although chuckling to himself since HE was drinking vodka at the moment himself.
"Is Russia cold all year round?" (Your name) asked again, still looking at the computer screen in front of her.
Ivan felt like it was going to burn her eyes.
"No no (your name) it's not. But, why are you-"
"Russians only own warm clothes?"
Ivan gave her a 'are-you-retarded' look, before sighing and going towards her. Leaning over her shoulder, and peering at the computer screen. 'Russian Stereotypes' was the main page.
"Why are looking at this (your name)? You're supposed to look for America's weaknesses."
"I know I know. Hold on." (your name) giggled, making Ivan lean back a lit
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"Do canadians kids ride polar bears to school?"
Matthew Williams, also known as Canada, peered up from his newspaper to look at his friend, (your name) glaring into the computer screen in front of her.
"Uh...no (your name), we don't ride polar bears at all." he said, flipping to a new page without hassle.
"Okay." she sighed, making a funny shape with her tounge while waiting for the next page to load. Matthew gave her a little look before looking back blushing. She's so damn cute, he thought.
"Do canadians play hockey all the time?"
Matthew gave a puzzling look before finally answering.
"N-no. Some don't play hockey at all much less every-"
"Is it true you put mayple syrup on everything?"
Matthew turned lightly pink, becayse of the horrible stereotypicalism. Did people really think that about canadians? Nobody remembered him anyway so what did it matter? What was worse to him now what was (your name) thought of him.
"Do canadians give people whatever they want because their 'soo' nice?
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Yes. Sweden had it. But it was in Tino's hands. You raised an eyebrow, seeing the two of them coming towards you.
"Here (your name)!" Tino smiled happily at you, letting you take the book from his hands.
"Oh thank you Tino!" you said glancing at Berwald (a.k.a Sweden) before looking back at Tino.
"Don't thank me!" Tino laughed. "Berwald found it!"
The bold-and somewhat creepy-man nodded.
"That's right." he said. "I found it."
You gave him a cute smile.
"Then thank you."
He nodded, and told Tino they had to go, before waving you off.
You stood there for a few moments in silence. Maybe he read something that you wrote about him..
"Hey Berwald?" you said alloud, watching as him and Finland both turned to look at you.
"Yes (your name)?" he asked, in his sturdy and deep handsome voice.
You tensed a little.
"Did..did..you read anything?" you asked s
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"Does everyone in america have a gun?"
Alfred F. Jones: also known as America, turned to see his friend (your name), surfing the internet, a keen look in her eyes as she scanned each word on the depicted site she was on.
"Whaa-dude what you readin'?" Alfred just chuckled, hoping she would ignore not getting an answer.
Well that sure wasn't gunna happen.
"Does everyone in america have a gun?" she asked again, earing only a yawn and a stretch from Alfred.
"No (your name), not EVERYONE in america has a gun."
"Okay.." she mumbled, and continued to search on the same sight. A few moments later, while Alfred was chowing down on a tastely hamburger, (your name)'s voice rang through his ears before he could even taste the meat or lettuce.
"What now dude?" he asked, hoping she'd be quick so he could get on with his meal.
"Is it ture that everyone in America eats Macdonald's on an everyday basis?"
Alfred had to think for a moment.
"Nope, dude...why you-"
"Are american people always racist?"
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"Feliciano can I ask you a question?"
A happy-go-lucky italian lifted his head from his bowl of pasta to see his friend (your name) using his computer.
"(N)-(Your name)!? How'd you ah get in my house-"
"Are Italian's all loud?"
Feliciano looked almost offended.
"N-no. Bu-but why are you-"
"Is it true most to all italians are fat and hairy?"
The italian man's eyes widened. His brows then made a depressed look.
"No (Your name)! See! Look at me!"
(Your name) turned to see her italian friend point to himself, and taking a look at hm she knew that wasn't true. Well..for him at least.
"Is that all (your name)? I would like to-"
(Your name)'s eyes glared onto the screen before laughing out loud. Feliciano still didn't look to happy.
"What is it now (your)-"
"Is is true italians have ties with the mafia?" she began to laugh again. "Wow."
Feliciano poked his friend in the shoulder. (Your name) turned her head to be..extremely close to his. She didn't even know he was there.
"Those things aren'
South Italian Stereotypes...South Italian Stereotypes... in Humor More Like This
To say your friend Lovino can get easily angered was an understatement. He'd never admit he was wrong, even if the whole party knew it was his fault.
At least he was nice towards you-and usually just women in general. However as you flipped open your notepad-to reveal your list of 'questions' you were going to ask him-you couldn't help but feel that it was going to end badly.
It was tough to find the few questions you had, but it was definetly worth it. Knocking on Lovino's door, he opened it with a wide mouth like he was expecting someone he didn't like.
"Oh..it is you (Name)." he mumbled, crossing his arms. "You may come in."
"Thanks." you smiled and poked his nose, not watching him blush and rub it as you walked in.
"S-so..why are you here anyway?" he asked, his arms still crossed and his foot tapping like he hadn't much time and needed to be somewhere.
"I have some things I'd like to ask you."
"Pfft. Why?" he asked, not even giving you a chance to state what 'kind' of questions.
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“(Your name) what are you looking at?” Emil, the white haired Icelandic man asked, while watching his friend shuffle through random sites on the computer. He didn't have the slightest idea why she was at his house, but he didn't care. He rather her be over more than anyone else.
“Just some things to ask you..” (your name) replied, a smile appearing on her face, seeing as she found the site she wanted.
“What do you want to ask me then?” Emil replied questionably, as if ready for some super tricky math question, for something about his brother or-
“Is is true that Iceland has the strongest men and women?” she asked, causing him to rethink over the whole 'tricky math' thing. Emil took a moment to wonder why she even cared about this kind of information.
“That is said by some. But-”
“Is it true male tourists to Iceland can easily get laid?”
Emil raised an eyebrow, showing off on his 'what are you talking about' looks,
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Someone was knocking on the front door. Setting your book down, you paused before opening it.
You opened it and sighed.
The tall Swedish man stood on your front porch, his shoulders hunched. Rain was pelting down, soaking through his clothing. So much like that night, three years ago.
"Damn it!!!" You cried, running through the heavy downpour. You had forgotten you umbrella AGAIN. Geez, It was the second time this month.
You slowed to a walk, squinting slightly. There was someone sitting on the bench up ahead. A tall man sat hunched on the park bench.
Normally you avoided people who "lurked" in parks at night. But this man gave off a feeling of sadness and defeat.
"Are you okay?" He looked up and nodded, shivering slightly. You frowned.
"Are you hungry?"
He looked startled, rain streaking down his glasses.
"Come on then." You held out your hand, motioning for him to take it.
"Tino throw you o
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Picking the large bag of coal up, Berwald nodded to the trader and began his long walk back home. Living in the forest wasn't easy, but it was peaceful, the way he liked it.
Although he could survive with out coal, he always bought a bag before the snow season, in case his wood pile ran out. (It wouldn't, he was the best wood cutter within a fifty mile radius. The coal was a precaution.)
The route leading to his small secluded cabin was long and winding. A silent trip that lead to long bouts of thinking. Berwald didn't mind, it was his way of life, just as hunting deer and building furniture from scratch were part of his life.
However there were times when the thinking veered away from peaceful thoughts. Times when his thoughts turned to lonely pondering. To the reason he was alone.
It had been a simple accident out in the forest, but he was the only witness. Because of his physical stature and tendency to keep silent, ever
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You hummed contentedly, mixing the large pot of pasta sauce. Your son Oliver stared at you, head in his hands. You flashed a smile at him and he grinned back, his large eyebrows lifting upwards.
"Yes Ollie?" You added more garlic to the sauce, slowly stirring it into the sauce. You son stood up and hopped over to you, his bright pink shorts rustling slightly.
"How come you always use the 'Safe to approach voice' around me, unless you're mad?"
You frowned at looked at him, wondering what he had meant. Your son grinned up at you, dancing around the kitchen.
"Daddy says that you use different voices depending on your mood." You watched as Oliver twirled and leaped about the kitchen. Frowning you turned back to the pot of sauce. What did Alfred mean by that?
"Ooooh. Did I just get daddy in trouble?"
"No Oliver. Go set the table, dinner is nearly ready." The lit
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Everything humans do leave a trace. Each action leaves a mark on the person. Each mark is invisible to those who collect them unknowingly. Different shapes and colors for different decisions and actions.
Violent people are usually colored crimson and rusty brown. The color of the blood that often stained their hands.
People who inflicted harm upon them selves were various shades of icy blue and white. The colors collecting around those wounds like swarms of flies.
Uncertain beings were a swarm of several colors. Each color melting together, then drawing away only to melt back again.
You could see these colors. Not because you had a special ability, but because you also couldn't be seen. You weren't dead, mainly because you had never been living in the first place. You just were. A drifting soul who had never been given the chance to know what it was like to have a living body.
There was only one type of color you tr
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Of Course I have a Boyfriend
Sometimes it was hard having three males as your roommates. It was hard seeing them leave on dates with different women, sometime men. You hated it when they came back, laughing.
And you really hated it when they teased you about your lack of a serious relation ship.
Not tonight. Tonight, you were going to prove them wrong. Or at least pretend to.
You put the finishing touches on your makeup, a splash of bright red for your lips. Smoky gray eyeliner rimmed your eyes. Your hair was styled in a way that best complimented your features. A deep crimson dress with fishnet stockings clad your body like a sort of armor.
When you entered the living room, you tried not to smirk. All three of them were staring, eyes wide. Gilbert didn't notice that he was dripping beer down his front, Antonio was oblivious to the fact that the tomato he had been cutting was reduced to a pulp and Francis was gaping, his w
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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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The sounds of gentle breathing, and the occasional snuffle from a dog.
Lying in bed, you sighed. It was the second time this night you had woken up. Rolling onto your back you looked over at your husband of four years. He was sound asleep. His normal poker face smoothed into a gentle mask.
The clock on the bedside table read 1:45.
Rolling out of bed, you tip-toed out of the bedroom. Your pet dog, Hanatamago, bounded off the bed after you. The fluffy white dog had been a wedding present from your friend Tino.
He wagged his tail as you patted his head.
Silently you crossed into the living room and sat down on the couch. Not wanting to wake your husband, you decided to read. The pages of the books rustled softly.
"Wh't are you doing?" A low, familiar voice startled you. Looking up you smiled up at your husband. His wheat colored hair was tousled, sticking up in places.
"I couldn't sleep." He frow
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Okay guys a brief explanation for why kitty Scot is such a weird cat. It's mainly because, I think that if Scotland was a cat, he'd be a hyperactive little shit. xD That's all.
Making decisions had always been a slight problem for you and today was no exception. You stared at the throng of milling cats. You could only pick one, but they were all so cute and you wanted to take them all with you. But you couldn't.
Sighing, you pursed your lips. Maybe you should come back tomorrow after you had researched the different types of cats.
Turning to Elizabeta, you smiled apologetically. "I don't know if I'm really ready to adopt a cat yet."
She nodded, grabbing a flyer off the near by wall. It explained the purpose of the shelter and the hours. You thanked her smiled, taking the flyer. When you left, you felt a small tinge of guilt for not buying a cat.
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It was a plushie of Hanatamago. You stared down at it, a goofy grin on your face. It was too cute!!! Strange that someone would send this to you, almost like they knew that Sweden and Finland were your favorite characters.
It looked exactly like Hanatamago did in the anime, a white puffball with glittering black eyes.
But it was strangely warm, like it was alive.
Geez, talk about having a Stephen King imagination. Next thing you be thinking is that it would come alive at night and eat you.
You tossed it onto the bed, wanting to look through the packaging for a note.
You tried to toss it onto the bed. But it wouldn't budge, because it was stuck on your hand.
You shook your hand furiously, trying to dislodge the toy.
It was growing up your arm. The small toy swelled, engulfing your entire right arm up to the shoulder.
Well shit, you couldn't cut your arm off (And didn't want to) So now
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You hated werewolves. Dirty beings, half man, half animal. They went against everything your society strived for. Of course, they also hated your kind. Believing that vampires were pompous and stuck up. Sadly it was true for most of the vampires you knew.
"Really _____." Roderich huffed, sipping blood laced tea from a dainty china cup. You glanced at him, ignoring the heavy feeling of your skirts. It was uncomfortable, even for a vampire, to wear so much fabric.
"You need to choose a nest mate."
Nest mate. A stupid, bird like term. In your society, groups of vampires considered to be family were called nests. Should one break off and choose to "Marry" another vampire, then those two have started a new nest. That other person was considered a nest mate.
You had been living (Or rather existing undead) for over three hundred years. Why would you need a nest mate now? Roderich shot a dagger like look to
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"I'll see you later." Your friend Mathias said as he kissed your cheek and handed you a white flower.
"Bye." You smiled as he walked off to go see the other Nordics.
You sighed as you examined the flower in your hands. You were at a park sitting on the edge of a large foutain that inhabited the middle of the park.
"Hey _____!" You heard a voice called you turned to see your friend Elizaveta running towards you carrying her usual frying pan.
"Hey Eliza." You smiled weakly, she came and sat next to you, resting the frying pan by her feet.
"What's wrong?" She sighed knowingly.
"I think you know." You sighed, smelling the flower Mathias gave you.
"I remember when you absolutely hated his guts." She laughed recalling the first day you met Mathias.
"Hey! Don't blame me! You know I just went through a really bad break up, he was exactly like most guys! Hell he still is!" You defended.
"Ah but ____, that's not how I remember it." Eliza laughed.
It was the first day back to school, it
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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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"Hey Gilbert?" You asked as you quietly pushed open his bedroom door.
You saw his peaceful sleeping figure, his silver toned hair messed up from tossing and turning the previous night, Gilbird noticed your presence and chirped his way over to you, snuggling in the crook of your neck.
"Hello there Gilbird, how are you?" You giggled, as the bird chirped his pleasant tune. "Gilbert." You quietly said approaching the sleeping albino. "Gilbert!" You yelled into his ear jolting him awake.
"____! Vhy vould you disturb mein awesome dream!" He yelled angrily as you fell to the floor laughing. "Ist's not funny!"
"Yes it is." You laughed. "My apologies your royal awesomeness."
"That's better." He smiled proudly.
"Hey I got you to smile!" You pointed out getting off the floor and sitting on the edge of Gilbert's bed.
"Yeah, I guess you did." He stated solemnly.
"How are you feeling?" You asked sadly looking into Gilbert's red ruby eyes.
"Vell, as usual awesome! But ist feel that somezing is missin
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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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"Will you please come?" your friend Elizaveta begged.
"No," you stated as you returned to the book you were reading.
"Please ____, I promise you'll love them!" Eliza gleamed happily waving the tickets in front of your nose.
"What's their name again?" you ask the Hungarian as you lowered your book.
"Nordic 5!" she squealed.
"What are they each from one of the Nordic countries?" you laughed as you tried to read again.
"How'd you know, but yes they are. Although they weren't born there, their parents are. They met in Canada," she smiled. "_____, please come! I even have backstage passes!"
"What time?" you sighed giving up.
"The concert starts at six sharp," she smiled.
You glanced up at the grandfather clock directly across from you. five o'clock it read in roman numerals. Sighing you tossed your book onto the cushion beside you. Walking over to Elizaveta you gingerly plucked one of the tickets from her hand, causing a large smile to form on her face.
"This will be so much fun!" she shout
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"A trip? I don't know you guys, I've never really been out of the country before." You confessed as you sat on the couch that belonged to your five Scandinavian friends.
"Come on ____! It'll be a new experience!" Your friend Mathias exclaimed as he held a beer bottle in his hands.
"But we'd have to ride a plane. I hate heights! You all know that!" You cried.
"Don't worry Emil here will sit beside you on the flight." Mathias winked shoving you into Emil who sat beside you on the couch.
"Shut up!" Emil blushed as you crawled off him, casting an annoyed glance at the laughing Dane.
"Fine, I'll go when does the plane leave?" You asked crossing your arms over your chest.
"An hour!" Tino smiled from beside Berwald.
"You guys are idiots. We better get going then!" An annoyed Lukas spat.
"You okay ____?" Emil asked his purple toned eyes full of concern.
"Yeah, just fine." You said shutting your eyes tight and gripping on to
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"Come chica let's go to the Empire State building." Your friend Antonio suggested.
"Nein, she wants to go vith the awesome me and go to Times Square." Gilbert argued
"I think we have time to do both-"
Non, ma Cherie wants to go to Victoria's Secret with me non?" Francis winked.
"Francis! No!" You yelled but it was no use, your three friends were much louder than you were.
It was your birthday today, and to celebrate it the Bad Touch Trio, otherwise known as Antonio, Gilbert and Francis took you to New York for a couple days. Except it hadn't been the vacation you were looking forward too, you haven't even been here an hour and they were already arguing on where to go.
"Why don't we all just take a walk around New York today? And after that you each get a day to take me to where ever you
wish." You suggested.
"I agree mi amor." Antonio smiled.
"Oui, I do too." Francis sighed.
"Since I am the awesome Gilbert, tomorrow is my day with ____!" He proclaimed.
"Quoi? Non!" Francis yelled.
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"All right, let's get down to business." Ludwig, the personification of Germany demanded.
"Ve! Pasta!" The small Italian shouted from beside you, causing you to laugh. You and Feli the personification of Italy both earned a cold glare from the German.
"Mein gott! Ve need to defeat the Allies!" The German yelled.
"I agree with Mr. Germany." Kiku who happened to be the personification of Japan stated.
"Lighten up Ludwig, they haven't attacked yet. Why must you always make the first move?" You asked crossing your arms over your uniform clad body.
"I don't know vhy I even allowed you in. I need man power, not girl power." The German said coming face to face with you.
"I am just as good as you could ever be!" You stated.
"You und Feli are the saddest soldiers I have ever seen. But by the end of today, you'll be a true soldier." Ludwig declared. "Now, three laps everyone. Let's go!"
You groaned as you trudge your way over to the race track and began to stretch. Ludwig had already began to ra
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"Quite a temper you got on you for such a neutral person." You sneered looking out through a large window. The rain droplets had tiny races to the bottom, streaking the pane with water streaks.
"Quite a mouth you got for a dumb girl," Vash retorted as he angrily stomped around the den.
"At least I don't go shooting random people." You retorted as you turned to face the Swiss man.
"I do it to protect myself and my sister!" he stood up facing you, his blood full of rage.
"What about me? During the War of Flames? Didn't seem to protect me at all." You snapped.
"I wasn't going to take sides," he replied.
"Yeah, I got that," you sighed turning to face the window again.
A sheet of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark forest that surrounded Vash's house. You sighed again resting your head on the cold window pain. A few tears running down your face, as you starred out into the dark stormy night.
This had been one of the many fights you and Vash have had recently. Your relati
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"Start again!" You heard Roderich call from below. "Remember it's a C major."
You took a long breath blowing your hair out of your face, you took another long breath and placed your hand on your stomach, you waited for Roderich to start playing the notes again. As soon as he started to play the beautiful piano you began to sing starting with a C and working your way up. You then heard the smashing on the keys.
"No, no, no, no, no! Through your chest not your nose!" Roderich yelled at you standing up and letting out a frustrated sigh as he paced below the stage.
"Roderich I am trying!" You said crestfallen.
"Not hard enough Miss _____! Again!" He demanded.
"No." You stated crossing your arms over your chest.
"Fine, let's try your scales." Roderich sighed sitting back down on the black leather piano bench.
You uncrossed your arms and placed one by your side and one on your stomach, you took another long breath and began to do the scales.
"Do mi do mi do so mi do, do mi do mi do so