SwedenxReader: Then Comes the Baby in the Baby...
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: Then Comes The Marriage...SwedenxReader: Then Comes The Marriage... in Romance More Like This
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,”
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
SwedenxReader: Snow AngelSwedenxReader: Snow Angel in General Fiction More Like This
The cold nipped at your fingers and toes as you made your way through the bitter cold of this frozen wasteland. You had managed to run away from Mr. Russia, but a burning paranoia kept telling you that he was right behind you.
You felt a small coating of ice on your face. You had been crying in the snow. Your country was going to die; you didn't have much energy left.
"Please, help me," you wept and collapsed from exhaustion.
~Time Skip brought to you by Finland; Told you Santa was real!~
The first thing you noticed was that you were warm. Thick blankets were draped over you, your eyes slowly opened to reveal a tall man with blonde hair poking the fireplace with a poker.
"W-where am I?" you asked in a cracked voice.
He turned to you. You shivered slightly; he was handsome, but intimidating. His piercing blue eyes seemed to look right through you.
"Who are you?"
"I am Sweden," he said. "Who are you."
"(Country name)," you said. "I ran away from Mr. Russia's house." Then you realized in
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
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: Onii-chanNorwayxReader: Onii-chan in Romance More Like This
"Come on Ice, call me onii-chan," said Norway with his usual poker face. "Repeat after me, o-nii-chan."
You groaned, this was the usual argument between the two brothers. "Ice please, you know he'll never stop until you do it."
Iceland shook his head, "Stop it, you're annoying our guest."
"__________ doesn't mind it, do you ____________?"
Not knowing how to respond without being rude, you opened your mouth then shut it and groaned letting your forehead hit the table.
"She does," said Iceland bluntly.
Norway frowned and poked you gently. You looked up revealing the red mark on your forehead from hitting the table. "Do you ____________?"
You sighed searching for the most diplomatic answer, "I don't like it when you guys argue. It's just not worth it."
"Don't you think that Iceland should call me onii-chan?"
You groaned and let your face fall to the table again. After about a half hour of arguing with Iceland, things got quiet. You could hear faint whispers then Iceland left you and Norwa
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!”
Male!BelarusxReader: MineMale!BelarusxReader: Mine in Romance More Like This
"__________~," 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.
Male!BelarusxReader: BeautifulMale!BelarusxReader: Beautiful in Romance More Like This
"___________...__________ are you even listening to me?" your friend/crush asked.
You nodded almost automatically. It was so hard to pay attention when he was looking at/talking to/or even being near you. It was so hard to not attack him with a hug because you had the biggest crush on him. Only problem was that he was completely oblivious. The only person he talked about was his sister. He even told you at one point when he was younger he wanted to marry his sister.
"Then what was I just saying?" he asked crossing his arms.
Franticly you searched your memory, "Ummm fall dance?"
Nikolai huffed, but nodded, "Are you going with anyone?"
You shook your head, "No no one has asked me yet so I'll probably just stay home and do what I do every year."
"Watch (favorite romantic movie) until you start crying?"
"Yeah," you sighed, "what about you?"
"I'm going with my sister and brother." He smiled, oh God he smiled again you lost track of what he was saying. "You should come with me
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
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?
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?&
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
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
Let them have their moment (PrussiaXReader)A high-pitched squeal rent the air and you gasped, finally feeling freed of your burden you sagged back against the white cushions and tried to catch your breath. Gilbert was staring at the bundle of child that the doctor was weighing and checking, his hand tightly frozen around yours. “Congratulations, it’s a girl.”Let them have their moment (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
The albino stood up as if in a daze, reaching out for his new-born daughter. Cradling her in his arms, he gazed at her, his red eyes wide with wonder. He glanced at you as though he was seeking reassurance that this moment was real and not just a figment of his over-active imagination. Smiling tiredly at him, you held out your hand.
After gently giving your child to you, he sat down and just stared at the two of you. It was unlike him to be so quiet, so you rubbed your thumb over his hand. “Y’okay?” You croaked, your sore throat aching when you spoke instead of groaning for a change.
“J-ja.” He murmured back, his eyes still o
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader) in Romance More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
Just a bit longer (SwedenXReader)Morning. Sunlight. Tired. Not good. It burns.Just a bit longer (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
That’s what you’re thinking, as you lie in your Swede’s bare-armed embrace at 7 ‘o clock that morning. Your eyes refusing to open, you groan loudly and turn on your stomach, burying your face into the coolness of your creased pillow. The tousle-haired man beside you stirs in response to your clumsy shifting, his eyes blinking blearily in the streams of light which manage to seep through the blue curtains.
He let out a low groan as well, rolling on his stomach to join you in your futile quest to hide from the sun.
“It buuuuurns,” you whimper, letting out more groans. “We should get up… shouldn’t we?” He mutters, his groggy words coming out muffled due to his faceplant into the pillow. “Yeah, we probably should.” You reply, equally tired. “But I don’t want toooo,” you whine, pawing at his shoulders and pouting the best pout you could muster in your slee
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 (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 (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 (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 (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 (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 (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 (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&
Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader)Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Germany
'I really need to convince Ludwig to buy some video games.' you thought as you clutch the Wii fit , the Wii, and the actual game in your hands. It's a complete struggle to raise your arm and knock on the door, praying that he'd answer it soon.
And like the saint he was, Germany opened the door after the first knock and once he realized it was you he quickly helped you out. Taking the games in his arms like it was nothing.
"Engel! Why are you carrying all this stuff by yourself?" he asked , the worry and confusion evident in his voice.
You huff and puff,trying to catch your breath from carrying all of your stuff and walk to his house. Once you were breathing right again, you raised your flushed face to smile up at the buff male.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you.~" you say causing red to paint across his face. He clears his throat to distract you from his blush. "Well come in. I'll fix you some water while you hook..this up."
You both walk inside his w
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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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'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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'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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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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'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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'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 #23 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The little (h/c) haired girl drew patterns onto the frozen window,watching the sea of white with bored (e/c) eyes,as she swayed her legs back and forth to keep herself occupied.
"Don't you think they are pretty?" a soft voice came,causing the girl to gasp in surprise and retreat her now cold index finger from the window's glass.
"No,I actually hate snow!I get sick quite fast and my mom gives me all those yucky things to get better!" the girl explained to her small companion,watching his curious baby blue eyes widden in surprise.
"Da,but the snowflakes are nice,aren't they?So soft and delicate,falling to the ground as if they are dancing." the blonde boy explained with a lullying tone,his voice a symphony of notes which reached plesantly the gi
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'Drabble #21 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
"What?You've got to be kidding Ivan!" (Name) spoke at one end of the phone,rubbing her temple in soothing circles,which became more like a dig in her skull.
"I'm sorry,sunflower!I really am.But I'm quite caught..." the Russian male tried to explain,his tone unusual apologetical,a heaved sigh coming soon after.
"Look...I've got to end the call.I'll try my best,but most likely I won't be able to get home in time!" he continued,his voice full of guilt.
Not actually waiting for an answer,the phone went with an annoying beep,announcing the call was over.
(Name) felt tears spring in her beautiful (e/c) eyes as she actually realized one thing: her husband and the dad of her kids couldn't come home from Christmas because of snow.
The female remembered now why she hated snow tha
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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 #20 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The female searched for a certain warmth under the red covers she was now missing.Reaching the other end of the bed,she lazily snapped her eyes open,revealing a pair of watery (e/c) orbs.
Rubbing her tightened fists onto her eye,she threw the covers off of her,regretting immediatly she did so.
After debating whether she was to get up or not,(Name) decided it was the best if she at least gave it a try,so she just moved reluctantly to the edge of the bed,slipping on her comfy tricotated socks.
As she was descending the wooden stairs,the smell of freshly made pancakes and mapple syrup invaded her nostrils plesantly,causing her mouth to water and her stomach to beg for a bite of the delicious treat.
Peeking her head into the rather small kitchen,the sight of the Canadian happily finishing the last batch of pancakes and some other good looking desserts,made (Name)'s heart skip
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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
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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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"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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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
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Meteor after meteor was streaking past the clear midnight blue sky in Kebnekaise, the highest mountain in Sweden. They lit up the sky as if the stars themselves decided to pass Earth to give their heavenly white glow. The sight was truly amazing, so amazing that you raised your [s/c] arms up to the heavens and threw your head back enjoying the beauty of nature.
“It’s just all so beautiful!”
*Grunt* You lowered your arms and slowly turned around to find your new husband grunting in agreement.
Your [c/e] eyes took in his appearance. He was wearing a tight blue tank top with beige khaki shorts and dark blue tennis shoes. You admired his wonderful blonde hair and how it soft it was. His white skin seemed to shine everytime a meteor who streak past. All his muscles were showing though his tank top bulging showing how (lustfully) fit he was. But the thing you looked at last was his eyes, eyes so blue that they seemed to match the sky above you.
You gave a smile and went to
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*woosh woosh* *crash!*
Those were the first sounds I heard when I first woke up.
The next sense that came to me was smell. It smelled like brine and seaweed.
After that my taste sense came back. The air tasted salty.
And finally my sense of touch came back to me. I felt like my body landed on something sandy. When I opened my eyes I found myself on a beach. Then all of a sudden I felt wetness all over my legs and chest.
Confused I lifted my head and examined my body. Most of my body was on the beach but the waves crashing onto shore reached my body thus wetting me up to my chest.
I struggled to get myself onto dry land but my body felt like jello. It almost felt as if I had been drugged. After what seemed like an eternity, I managed to get myself out of the surf and onto drier land.
Breathing pretty hard, you were about to think ‘why am I here?’ when voices at the other side of the beach caught your attention.
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You were swimming in the crystal blue water of Lake Constance, Germany. Its waves were gently lapping against your arms. You [h/c] hair was wet and slicked back. The afternoon sun was gently beating down your [s/c] skin. Your [e/c] eyes looked up to a cloudless spectacular blue sky.
“_____ vhat are you doing?”
You turned around to see your long-time boyfriend walking towards you from the beach. You smiled and admired how his eyes exactly matched the sky.
“Ludwig, I was only looking at the sky. Plus, you should come join me, the water feels nice~”
Ludwig looked you and then the sun. You saw he was growing a bit uncomfortable from the heat by seeing his flawless white skin turned pink.
“Fine, liebe. I vill join you”
You grinned as he joined you in the waist deep water. You could tell that the cool water relieved some of the heat he felt from the sun.
“It’s nice isn’t it? The lake, the weather, and this secluded spot..”
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‘What in the-?’
Your eyes snapped open.
You woke up near a lot of beech trees next to the beach. You saw waves crash to shore about 100 yards away from you.
You raised your head and looked down. You saw that the bottom half of your body was lying on the sand while your torso and head were lying on the roots of a huge beech tree.
“How in the heck did I get here?” you asked yourself.
You raised yourself onto your elbows. “Okay that’s better, now I have to stand- Ah!” A sharp pain equivalent to a knife stab jolted through your spine. As your head fell back, it coincidentally hit a jagged rock.
“O-ow!” you squeaked.
You felt warm liquid from the back of your head leaking onto your shoulders.
Then something weird happened.
You were pulled inside your mind and you could literally see your memories fading away into the darkness.
‘No!’ you menta
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You woke up on a soft pile of lush green grass. When you tried to open your eyes, the sunlight blinded you. ‘Ah! Why does the light have to be so bright?!’
You turned your head to the side and through blurry vision, you made out three distinct figures far away from you.
All three seemed to be running in circles but before your vision got better you heard:
“Vork harder Italy! Run faster or else England is going to catch you!”
‘G-germany?! Oh Jesus, I must be dreaming!’
“Why are you-a being so mean to me, Germany!” The Italian cried. “Wait, England is-a after me? Ahhh!” he screamed and you heard him run faster.
“Mister Germany, you shourd not be that hard on Itary” a quiet Japanese voice said.
“Vell I can’t help it that he’s laz- hey, vhat iz that?”
You heard the sound of footsteps come toward you.
“Ve~! It’s-a bella! Is she-a sleeping?
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The air smelled clean and crisp. All around your body you felt a scratchy material that would give you a rash later.
‘Uhh, what is that?’
Your eyes opened slightly. You found that you were actually lying on top of grass.
After widening them up some more you found that there were bright green trees surrounding you. When you looked closer there were little red dots in the trees. Confused you brought your head a little higher to find out that these red dots were actually tomatoes!
‘Wha-? How did I end up in a tomato garden!?’ you thought.
Soon after you heard a gentle humming. Whoever was humming was humming a nice tune. It sounded like a beautiful melody that immediately got your attention to find out who it was.
You were propping yourself on your elbows to raise yourself up when a tomato fell on your head.
“Ow!” The impact of the tomato itself was not enough to mortally hurt you but it somehow set
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You woke up to find yourself on a pile of red dried leaves. Your eyes fluttered open and you sat up to realize that you were in the middle of a forest.
“W-where am I!?”
You whipped your head trying to look for someone, anyone but all you saw was maple trees surrounding you.
“Okay, _____ calm down. Try to remember how you got here”
You remembered looking into your old antique mirror and… Canada.
And then when you leaned too close to him, he disappeared. Leading you to trip into the mirror and into the darkness.
“If I fell into that mirror… t-hen how did I get h-here?”
“I was hoping to ask you the same thing”
You whipped your head to the soft voice that came from behind you. And what you saw baffled you.
There he was. Matthew Williams in his usual attire; with his beautiful lavender eyes behind rimmed glasses shining at you, wavy dark blonde hair swaying slightly everytime he mo
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The wind lightly touched your face.
It felt so good.
Whispers of air passed by your ear.
‘It feels so peaceful like the wind is talking to me…’
*undeterminable whisper like a real voice*
*soft caress on cheek*
“What the hell!?”
Your eyes snapped open to find a dark hooded figure looking to you. You literally felt that its intentions were to hurt you.
“G-get away from me!”
Your body struggled to get away but the hand that caressed your cheek now held you down to the grass.
Its other bony hand reached to your forehead near your temple and pressed hard!
It hand finally withdrew with colored lights emanating from its hand:
They were your memories.
“No! Stop! Damn you! Give them back!” you still struggled to move with no avail.
It ignored you and simply stood up. Then with a flick of it
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A chilly gust of wind immediately woke you and made you sit erect. ‘What the fu-?’
All around you was a blanket of white. You looked down to see that below your once laying body lie on a very thin layer of snow. Your eyes surveyed your surroundings and you seemed to be in the middle of an artic wasteland.
As any sensible human being you asked, “Where am I?”
Another gust of frost-laced wind blew against you.
‘I-it’s so c-cold’ you thought while you shivered.
When that thought surfaced your mind, tiny snowflakes started to fall around you and coat your half-naked form.
‘How do I get out of here? Without dying?’
Your lovely body heat was fast fading away and you slowly became weaker.
You desperately screamed, “I n-need to m-MOVE-!?”
You stopped your scream abruptly when a dark imposing figure approached you.
You couldn’t make out his face because the falling snow was obscur
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You woke up in what appeared to be a garden. The flowers were surrounding your form and they all smelled pleasant but what really focused your senses was the sound of a piano playing.
‘Piano? Doesn't A-Austria play the piano?’
You slowly opened your eyes and sat up. You surveyed your surroundings and found out that you were indeed in a garden… that was also near a huge open window.
“Why does this place look so familiar?” You covered your mouth not realizing you said your thoughts out loud.
The sound of piano playing abruptly stopped.
Coming up to the open window, an annoyed Austria said, “Prussia! If you keep on interrupting me while I am playing my music I am going to-!?”
He stopped talking as he saw you. “What ze-?” � �‘Why iz a m�dchen doing here… at my house?!"
You slowly got up and blushed. “H-hi”
Austria just kept on blankly staring at you. Trying
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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
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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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"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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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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“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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The bright morning sunlight streamed through your thick curtains onto your bed. The pillows soft, warm and blankets felt like fluffy clouds cradling your entire body. You could feel the heaviness of someones arm draped over your waist and their slow breathing on your neck. A sleepy smile spread over your face the moment you realized what this meant. Sweden was in your bed, again. This had become a common occurrence, and a welcomed one too. Being very careful, you turned over to face him. You snuggled yourself close to him and gently kissed his nose. “Sweden, what are you doing in my bed again? Did you forget where you lived?”
He let out a tired groan and pressed his face into the pillow. Just like you, he wasn't at all ready to get out of bed. After allowing himself a moment or two to wake up, he answered your question in a gruff, quiet voice. “No.”
“Then why are you even here? You do have a perfectly good bed at yo
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven RussiaHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Russia in Romance More Like This
You pull a white flower petal from the hat. "Oh, this is beautiful, who's is this?"
"That would be mine" Everyone but you stiffens at the familiar sound of Russia's voice.
"Who the heck invited Him man? He creeps the mess outa me!" America backed away from you two dropping the hat in the process.
"Ahh, you did, I got your invitation in the mail." Russia smiled at you sweetly, taking your hand and led you to the closet. Ukraine locked the door for you because America wouldn't go near it.
"I am not liking the dark very much." Russia held you close to him as if looking for comfort.
"It's not so bad" You said digging in your pocket for your iPod. Finding it you turned it on and used it for light. "There, is that better?"
"Yes, thank you, "Russia let you go. "Oh you are so krasivaja, I never noticed before now. I knew you were sweet but…" Russia slowly touched your face, as if trying not to scare you. ""_______" are you afraid of me, like everyone else?" You had never been afraid of
Great Minds Sweden x ReaderGreat Minds Sweden x Reader in Romance More Like This
The wedding ceremony had come to and end. You and Sweden had been husband and wife for exactly an hour and the reality still hadn't set in for either of you. In a tiny, but stunning dining hall, elegantly decorated even more beautifully than you'd ever imagined possible, the two of you sat, waiting for the next event to begin. Only a few very close friends had been invited to the wedding and reception. It felt much more intimate and special that way. As a wave of joy swept over you, you wrapped your arms around Sweden and hugged him close. “I still feel like I'm dreaming. Everything's been so perfect, it doesn't feel like it could be real.”
“I agree.” His cheeks were flushed, as they had been for the majority of the day. Sweden had actually been more nervous and stressed out over everything than you had. As focused on having everything absolutely perfect as he was, that really didn't surprise you though. “I'm still waiting for Ha
Let the Games Begin Greece X ReaderLet the Games Begin Greece X Reader in Romance More Like This
“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
You Don't Have to Ask Germany X ReaderYou Don't Have to Ask Germany X Reader in Romance More Like This
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.
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,
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
[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
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
[APH] Strip Poker - SpainxReader(Name) giggled uncontrollably at the cheerful voice over the phone. Did he really just ask that? There’s no way this man just asked her that. But then again, he seems like one who would do it. Spinning around, she held the phone to her chest and tried to suppress her giddiness.[APH] Strip Poker - SpainxReader in Humor More Like This
“_____? 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
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
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
[APH] Strip Poker - JapanxReader(Name) raised an eyebrow in confusion and worry. The voice over the phone was not what she expected to hear, nor thought it to be slurred and mixed. Pacing the house, she fiddled with the phone, hearing his breathing off balanced and heavy. She never really expected to hear him like this, yet she caught on to what had happened.[APH] Strip Poker - JapanxReader in Humor More Like This
“Kiku, are you drunk?”
He laughed and she had to pull the phone away. “Maybe. I’m sorry, can I just come over? I’m close by anyways.”
What could she do? He was her best friend, and she wasn’t going to leave him to wander the streets alone. Sighing, she put her hand on her hip and closed her eyes. “Of course, I’ll have the guest bedroom ready by time you come over. Just be careful, got it?”
“Hai, Taicho!” He yelled and the line clicked.
Hanging up, she took off towards the said room and put sheets on the bed. Tidying up from the last guest she had, she threw things away and finished the bed.
SwedenxReaderSwedenxReaderSwedenxReader in General Fiction More Like This
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
2P!FrancexMother!Reader Part five/Final2P!FrancexMother!Reader With Child!2P!American and Child!2P!Canada2P!FrancexMother!Reader Part five/Final in General Fiction More Like This
You stared at Oliver with a mixture of fear and nausea. He grinned, his pink flecked eyes darting from you to Alfred.
Something changed when you saw the pure malice in the Englishman's eyes.
The fear and nausea drained away and a new emotion was quick to replace it.
"Francis. Get Al and Matthew out of here."
You cut him off, glaring at Oliver. Francis grabbed Matthew and Alfred, heading for the back door. Oliver frowned and made a move to follow. You cut him off, arms crossed. Oliver tried to side step you, but once again, you moved to intercept.
"What kind of animal are you Oliver?"
Oliver shook his head shrugging, his crazy grin faltering slightly. He stumbled back a step when you moved towards him.
"Just say a random animal. First one that comes into your head."
Oliver watched you warily. "A coyote?"
Okay. You weren't really
RQ: 2P!AmericaxReader (With kid 2P!England)2P!AmericaxReader (With kid 2P!England)RQ: 2P!AmericaxReader (With kid 2P!England) in General Fiction More Like This
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
BttxReaderOf Course I have a BoyfriendBttxReaderBttxReaderOf Course I have a Boyfriend in General Fiction More Like This
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
SwedenxHuldra!ReaderSwedenxHuldra!ReaderSwedenxHuldra!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
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
Neko!ScotlandxReaderNeko!ScotlandxReaderNeko!ScotlandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
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.
Swedenxreader Dala HorseSwedenxreader Dala Horse in General Fiction More Like This
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
2P!GermanyxReader2P!GermanyxReader2P!GermanyxReader in General Fiction More Like This
You slammed your fists against the door, pounding the chipped wood. Tears dribbled down your cheeks and your breath came in short hic-upping gasps. You barely registered the little stabs of pain in your hands from the splinters jabbing at your skin.
Moving one hand off the door, you slammed it palm first onto the doorbell. Your heart raced, slamming against your ribs in an erratic pace. After a few moments, you moved both hands to the door knob and attempted to jerk the door open.
The tears streaming down your face dripped off your cheeks, splattering onto your shirt. Roughly swiping at your eyes, you kicked at the splintering door a frustrated sob bursting from your lips.
Reaching back with one leg you kicked again, hands rubbing your eyes.
Your foot did not connect with the door. Instead you felt something softer give way slightly.
"VAT ZE HELL?!"
You stumbled backwards, eyes wide with surprise.
2P!CanadaxReader2P!CanadaxReader2P!CanadaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
You hated your job. Your boss was an ass, the work was sleep inducing and your colleges had the attention spans of goldfish. There was only one thing that got you through the day.
The thought that after work, you had a nice warm bath to look forward to. And your boyfriend, though after a long day of work, he was second to a relaxing bath.
"Maaaaaaaattie. I'm home." You trilled, kicking off your shoes and throwing your briefcase to the floor. It made a small thudding sound, nearly sending a lamp toppling over. You shuffled through the house, looking for your reclusive Canadian boyfriend.
He was nowhere to be found. Which was normal, he was always heading off to the woods. It wouldn't surprise you if he was part tree and part bear. Then again, he might be a decedent of the Yeti.
Giggling at the idea, you hurried into the bedroom. Grabbing your undergarments, you stripped, wrapping a towel around your body. You peeked into the living
Neko!PrussiaxReaderNeko!PrussiaxReaderNeko!PrussiaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
You walked through the throng of milling cats ans Elizabeta explained the purpose of the shelter.
"All of these cats need a home and someone who can care for them."
You nodded, nearly tripping over a large dark grey cat. It looked up at you, it's purple eyes glaring. You shivered and stepped around it.
"Elizabeta!!" You both looked towards the voice.
A guy wearing a pink dress flipped a piece of his shoulder length hair. Elizabeta rolled her eyes.
The guy struck a pose and pouted, "You, like totally putting her asleep vid dat speech. Just let her pick a cat!!!"
Elizabeta opened her mouth to speak, but stopped when you shrieked.
A rather big white cat was climbing up your leg. He had red eyes and a few scars on his face. A tattered ribbon was tied around his neck.
"GILBERT!!" Elizabeta stomped over, grabbing the cat and holding him up to her eye level.
"What have I said about doing that?"
The cat s
Swedish Stereotypes..Swedish Stereotypes.. in Romance More Like This
"(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.
SwedenxShy!Reader~Request~~~~~~~~~~Age 7~~~~~~~~~~~~SwedenxShy!Reader~Request in Drama More Like This
"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
Norwegian Stereotypes..Norwegian Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"Norwegian's look as if they're soaked in bleach.."
Lukas Bondevik, turned his head to see (first name) (last name) glaring at a computer screen, seemingly talking to herself.
Finding this all to interesting, Lukas peered over, accidentally resting his head on her shoulder, making her gasp and turn to see him.
"Lukas you scared me!" she replied, clicking the minimize button.
"What were you looking at?" he asked, taking the mouse, putting his hand over hers and moving the mouse back to the website she was on. It wasn't really a site though. She was looking up 'Norwegian Stereotypes', and Lukas raised an eyebrow.
(Your name) just let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Can I ask you a few questions then?" she smiled brightly, with Lukas giving her another strange look.
(your name) went right to it, and began to asking questions.
"Does everyone ski in Norway?"
"No." Lukas answered rather quickly. He thought he should maybe speak a little slower.
"Hmm.." (your name) went on. "Is it true that m
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Sweden!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Sweden has it!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Sweden! in Romance More Like This
Yes. Sweden had it. But it was in Tino's hands. You raised an eyebrow, seeing the two of them coming towards you.
"Here (your name)!" Tino smiled happily at you, letting you take the book from his hands.
"Oh thank you Tino!" you said glancing at Berwald (a.k.a Sweden) before looking back at Tino.
"Don't thank me!" Tino laughed. "Berwald found it!"
The bold-and somewhat creepy-man nodded.
"That's right." he said. "I found it."
You gave him a cute smile.
"Then thank you."
He nodded, and told Tino they had to go, before waving you off.
You stood there for a few moments in silence. Maybe he read something that you wrote about him..
"Hey Berwald?" you said alloud, watching as him and Finland both turned to look at you.
"Yes (your name)?" he asked, in his sturdy and deep handsome voice.
You tensed a little.
"Did..did..you read anything?" you asked s
Canadian Stereotypes..Canadian Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"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?
Icelandic Stereotypes..Icelandic Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
“(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,
German Stereotypes..German Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"(Your name) vhat are you looking at?" Ludwig, also known as germany, replied standing above the (h/c) haired girl sitting at his computer. She was hardly paying attention, just glaring at the screen in front of her.
"Hmm.." was all he got from her. Sighing, he grabbed a newspaper and began to read it while still staring at her, wondering what on earth she was doing.
"Is it true all Germans are mean and tough?"
Ludwig took a moment to understand what she was asking, making sure he didn't take it the wrong way.
"No (your name), why vould you think something like zat-"
"Are Germans always angry?"
His face began to heat up. It was like she was pressuring him.
"No (your name), I don't see why zis is-"
"Are all Germans obsessed with beer?"
Ludwig's eyebrow twitched slightly.
"N-no! Verdammit (your name).."
"Do you guys only eat sausage and schnitzels?"
"Of course not!" Ludwig was getting furious. Not at (your name), but at the damn stereotypes she was reading about him and his culture. He d
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
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.
Italian Stereotypes..Italian Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"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'