CanadaxReader: Not Healthy! I walked down the street, trying not to fall asleep as I trudged along through the thin snow. A long, hard day at work, coupled with my thin, freezing cold form wasn’t the best combination in the world. I’d stop eating as of late, partially out of unhappiness with my own looks, but also out of stress. My boss was killing me at work. I’d made it past irritable and was just dead tired now.
“Mattie,” I called as I walked into the house, “I’m home.” I heard pot and pans moving in the kitchen and knew the Canadian was cooking. I poked my head into the kitchen and smiled tiredly. “Hi honey.”
“Hi sweetheart,” Matthew said, turning to look at me. “_______!” I looked up at him and blink. “_______, are you okay?” I nodded and sat down at the table, rubbing my temple with my right hand.
“Yea, I’m just tired,” I replied, resting my head on my arms. Matth
EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! “One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four.” I jumped along with the woman on screen, throwing my arms up and back down again. Twenty more jumping jacks, I thought tiredly. I followed along for a few more minutes, sweat pouring down my forehead. I felt ready to pass out as I dropped to the ground when she was done. I heaved and gasped for breath and she concluded the session.EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Ugh,” I groaned, wiping my forehead and pressing the power button on the TV remote. I held my stomach as it growled loudly. I was too exhausted and too hungry and I just couldn’t get up yet. I stretched out on the floor, wincing slightly at the burning in my legs and arms, and closed my eyes for just a moment.
“_______. _______ love, wake up.” I moaned, turning over and curling in on myself. “_______.” I opened my eyes tiredly and saw two emerald orbs staring down
PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy! “Hey frau!” I tilted my head back from my position on the floor to see the front door burst open. Gilbert ran into the living room and looked around before spotting me on the ground. “Vhat are you doing on ze floor?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. I was laying on my back with my arms crossed over chest and my feet tucked under the sofa.PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Sit ups,” I replied simply, pulling my feet back and rolling onto my stomach. My ribs ached as they pressed harshly against the carpeted floor. Gilbert quirked an eyebrow and shrugged.
“Okay zen. Anyvay, mein awesome friends are coming over and you are hanging out viz us,” he proclaimed. He walked over to me and dragged me to my feet. My baggy sweats were threatening to fall off my hips as I slumped forward onto Gilbert.
“Alright, but if Francis tried to grope me again, I will pun
AlfredxReader: Not Healthy I stopped running as the treadmill underneath me slowed to a stop. I huffed loudly and ignored the loud growling in my stomach. I grabbed my water bottle and wrapped towel around my neck as I walked back upstairs. My sweats hung loosely off my thin form as I stumbled up the stairs. I heard a loud knocking at my door and went to open it.AlfredxReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“Dude! We have to watch this! I found it while I was looking for an old Superman movie. It looked so awesome!!” Alfred was already rambling as he rushed through the door. I shut the door and felt huge arms pull me into a hug from behind and lift me into the air. I winced slightly as my bones protested.
“Al! Put me down! I’m too big for you to be picking me up,” I said. I heard him snort and he set me down.
“Dude, you’re light as a freakin’ feather. Don’t even try pulling that bull crap. Though, you do stink, no offense!” he said quickly. I rolled my eyes as I
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.LudwigxReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
LudwigxReader: Cramps I groaned loudly, clutching my stomach and stumbling out of my bedroom in my shorts, T-shirts, and sock clad feet. I made my way down the hall and into the kitchen. I searched through our cabinets frantically as tears pricked at my eyes. I needed painkillers. Now! I doubled over, groaning in pain and failing to find the painkillers.LudwigxReader: Cramps in Romance More Like This
“Ludwig!” I called desperately, “where’s the Advil?” I heard heavy footsteps as I whimpered in pain. Why now of all times, did my period have to start? I hated it when the cramps got to me before I could get to the painkillers.
“Zey should be in ze cabinet liebe. Vhy do you...” he trailed off as he walked in and saw me holding my stomach. “_______, liebeling. Vhat’s vrong?” he asked, hurrying towards me. I shook my head.
“Just get me the Advil, please. And a bottle of water,”
CanadaxReader: A Thousand YearsHeart beats fast. Colors and promises. How to be brave? How can I love when I’m afraid to fall, but watching you stand alone. All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow.CanadaxReader: A Thousand Years in Romance More Like This
“Dude! Where are you?!” Alfred cried into his phone. I was pacing around in my slip, not caring that Alfred, the Bad Touch Trio, Arthur and Feliks were all in the room. The only two girls in the room were Katyusha and Elizaveta. Natalia refused to come and I’d refused to let my parents come in.
“_______, hun, you’re going to wear a hole in the floor,” Elizaveta said. I shook my head and started biting my thumb nail.
“Na uh broski! No biting the nails!” Feliks chastised, quickly grabbing my wrist and pulling my hand away from my mouth. I gulped and went to run my hands through my hair but stop with a sharp warning look from Francis.
“Bro! Hurry up! _______’s about have a panic attack over here!” Alfred yell
FrancexReader: Mirgraine “Chérie!” I sighed contentedly into my crossed arms and rolled my shoulders slightly. Just five more minutes, I thought lazily. The cool water of the pool lapped over my bare legs and back as I laid on the mesh of my float. “Mon amour!” I rolled my eyes and looked up.FrancexReader: Mirgraine in Romance More Like This
“What?” I called, looking back towards the deck. I raised my sunglasses and saw Francis leaning over the deck railing. He was smiling and looked absolutely amazing in his French flag swim trunks and half buttoned up shirt.
“Come in chérie. Ze food is ready!” he said. I grinned and rested my head sideways on my arms.
“I’ll be in in a minute,” I replied, nuzzling back into the crook of my arm. I listened as he padded down the patio steps and across the concrete to the pool. I heard a quiet splash and felt the water rock against
GermanyxReader: No More 2 “Luddy!” I called, stretching my arms up over my head as I walked into the house. I set my laptop case down by the door and shrugged out of my suit jacket and tossed it onto the couch. I heard a refrigerator door slam and made my way to the kitchen. “Really Gil? How many times are you going to break into our house? Is it not enough to see me every day as your secretary enough?” I asked, leaning against the door frame. The albino looked up, bottle of beer in hand, and grinned.GermanyxReader: No More 2 in Romance More Like This
“Vell, it’s impossible to resist ze urge since you now live vight next door,” he said, walking up to me and taking a swig from the bottle. I rolled my eyes and turned to walk back to mine and Ludwig’s bedroom.
“As long as you don’t take anything too valuable and leave enough beer for Lud, then we’re good,” I shouted as I slipped out of my skirt and tossed my sh
LudwigxReader: Pregnant I opened my door quietly, hoping not to notify anyone in the house that I was home. I’d just come back from the doctor’s and my stomach was in knots. I stepped inside and set my purse down on an in table. I sighed and brought a hand to rest on my forehead. I was happy, thrilled even, but I didn’t know how Ludwig would take it.LudwigxReader: Pregnant in Romance More Like This
I’d been sick for the past few days and decided to go make sure everything was alright. They told me that I was fine and perfectly healthy... and so was my baby. I was excited about a having a baby. I’d been thinking about talking to Ludwig about it, but I just wasn’t sure yet. I’d wanted to make sure he was ready, but I guess it was a little late for that.
“_______?” I froze and my eyes widened. He’d heard me come in. Thoughts rushed through my head about what he might say or how he might act. None of them were very good. What if he didn’t want the child? What if... what
GermanyxReader: No More I rushed through the door, sobbing and cursing anything and everything. I dropped my school bags on the couch and rushed to the bathroom. I could not believe her! My best friend had gone and started stupid rumors behind my back because she thought I was stealing the lime light. She was the attention hog, and that was just one more thing piled up on top of everything else.GermanyxReader: No More in Romance More Like This
My boyfriend, Ludwig, and I, shared a small house. We’d been together for a little while and decided to leaved our parents; they were abusive, drunk, and druggies. We were renting a small house because were still in high school, and the landlord was threatening to kick us out. We were running low on money and couldn’t get the rent in on time.
On the subject of money, my boss was threatening to fire me. I worked part time at a local grocery store, and I apparently wasn’t working hard enough. I had to juggle work, school, the finances and my homework.
Craving: Pancakes (Canada)“…Pancakes!”Craving: Pancakes (Canada) in General Fiction More Like This
The sweet, buttery, syrupiness was calling your name and so was the diner across town. You got in your car and drove about fifteen minutes to the diner, entertaining yourself by listening to Avril Lavigne on your iPod. You pulled into the diner parking lot, blaring The Best Damn Thing, and got out of the car just as the song was ending.
“I’m the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen!” You sang at the top of your lungs as you slammed the car door shut, officially finishing out the song. Looking around, you noticed the large amount of mothers and children staring at you, the mothers giving you dirty looks and the children asking what a ‘damn’ was. You waved sheepishly at them and walked into the diner. Walking up to the register, you greeted your usual waitress with a smile. “Hey Kat,” there was a loud boing as the well-endowed woman turned around, “your pretty busy today.”
“We are, (y/n),
Craving: Pizza (Romano)“…Pizza!”Craving: Pizza (Romano) in General Fiction More Like This
Sadly, the only place to get pizza that was open was Pizza Hut, but you could deal with it. You drove your car and parked in the Pizza Hut parking lot and walked inside. The hostess sat you down in a booth next to one of the large group booths, which was occupied by a group of men. You already knew what you wanted so, to entertain yourself, you decided to listen to the group behind you’s conversation.
“Und zhen I vas like, mein awesome five meters is so five meters long!” The Albino said in a thick German accent. He began to rant about his ‘awesome five meters’ until the blonde sitting next to him cut him off.
“Mon frère, as much as I do enjoy talking about your vital regions, there are children here,” he said gestering to the table behind him, which had a very unhappy mom and three young children now asking questions about things pertaining to vital regions. You had to stifle a giggle.
“What cute ni
Craving: Tea and Scones (England)Reader-chan likes history.Craving: Tea and Scones (England) in General Fiction More Like This
“…Tea! Oh and scones too!”
So you skipped down to the tea house a few minutes away. Stepping inside, you took in the eccentric style of the restaurant. A lamp hung over each of the tables, their styles and shades a different color. The floor was wooden and the walls were covered in a Victorian style wallpaper. Since the building shared its walls with other buildings on each side, there were only two windows viewable from the dining room, near the door. In the back, you acknowledged the oddly place bathtub full of hats that girls could go try on and wear while they ate. You walked up to the hostess and asked for a table. Usually, you would make a reservation, but it wasn’t busy and you knew the owner, so it was fine. The hostess sat you at a table on the wall and left you with a menu. You had decided on your favorite kind of tea when the hostess came by again, only to sit a blonde haired man behind you. After several minutes of fiddlin
Ice Cream (America)Beer is mentioned a bit in here, even though it isnt the main focus of the story.Ice Cream (America) in General Fiction More Like This
You love the frozen confection, and lucky you, there was an ice cream cart usually parked at the park across the street. You knew you had to act fast however. It was late afternoon, and with the heat index was hitting its peak and the cart would be sold out within minutes. You sprinted across the street to the tiny refrigerated cart and jumped in line, which was about ten people long. Bored and anxious you started examining the people waiting in line with you. Most of the people in line were pretty normal: a mom with a sobbing toddler, teenager with fifty piercings, old lady talking to herself, and a small group of children. The only person that really stood out to you was the man in front of you. He was tall with sandy blonde hair and was talking on the phone really loudly. But that’s not what was bothering you. The thing was, he was wearing a fur-lined, leather bom
Craving:Cupcakes (2P! England)Reader-chan is a bit off herself in this one, but not too much.Craving:Cupcakes (2P! England) in General Fiction More Like This
You then walked downtown to the nearest bakery and bought a whole box of (f/f) cupcakes. On your way home you stopped and bought some groceries and other stuff. By the time you got home, you were exhausted and went straight to bed after putting your purchases away.
A cooking timer had woken you up, and the smell of… cupcakes? “What’s going on?” you groaned. Getting up at one in the morning wasn’t on your to do list today. You forced yourself out of bed and grabbed the first blunt object you could find, a lamp. ‘Better than a fan’. You thought as you tip toed out of your room and down the hall. Reaching the kitchen door, you noticed the light was on and the smell of cupcakes had gone from faint to intoxicating. You slowly peered into your kitchen to see a man, slightly older than you, mixing what you assumed was cupcake batter in a bowl and hu
Craving: Pasta (Italy)Reader-chan really likes pasta!Craving: Pasta (Italy) in General Fiction More Like This
It’s true, you are an avid lover of all things pasta. So you walked to the new Italian restaurant on the corner. You had heard nothing but good reviews of this place and were quite happy to hear about its all pasta menu. Stepping inside, an instant wave of pasta-ish smells hit your nose. You sighed, this scent was your favorite after all. You walked up to the host, smiled, and said “table for one please.” The blonde man with the strange curl(2P! Romano) smiled and led you through the restaurant and sat you in the back. He then handed you your menu and walked away.
While you waited for your waiter you took in the place. It was beautifully decorated and yet quite cozy and calming, somewhere in between a family restaurant and a five star restaurant. It made feel oddly at peace with yourself. After a few minutes of staring around the room, a waiter came to take your order.
“Ciao Bella! May I ask you what
Cravings: Wurst (Germany)"...Wurst!"Cravings: Wurst (Germany) in General Fiction More Like This
You then proceeded to the German pub/restaurant a few blocks east. Out of all of the restaurants in this city, this one had to be your favorite. You arrived at the double wooden doors of the restaurant and hopped in, the site greeting you a regular one. The dining room was fairly busy and the bar overall, full but even if it was busy, the place gave off a homey and kind of calm vibe. You waved at the hostess, who simply nodded and went on with what she was doing, and grabbed your usual seat. The owner, a quirky man who was obsessed with all things German noticed you and walked over.
"Ah (f/n), great to see you again!" He cheered as he smiled lightly. You were a regular here, and this man loved his regulars.
"Good to see you too!" He smiled and then put an expression on his face that you had seen a million times before.
"Could I ask a favor of you, my dear (f/n)?" Calling you 'my dear' and his pleading look cold only mean one thing.
"You want me to break in a new employee?"
Cravings: Panna Cotta (2P! Romano)"... Panna Cotta!"Cravings: Panna Cotta (2P! Romano) in General Fiction More Like This
You couldn't help but be excited as you skipped on over to the new Italian restaurant on the corner. Waltzing right through the front door, you couldn't help but smirk as you walked up to the host stand. The host was standing there with a stupid grin, but he was pretty cute. Shoving off your attraction, you asked for a table for one, which he led you to almost a bit too happily. As you sat down and took the menu from him, you caught him staring at the clock on a nearby wall.
"Shift almost over?" You asked nonchalantly.
"Sì! How can you tell?" The blondes voice was filled with cheer and his right-facing curl bounced a bit. His accent was also very Italian.
"If you glare at that clock any longer it might catch fire." He smirked and you took this opportunity to check him out fully. He was wearing a fancy white suit with a black button up shirt. You could tell he was well built under his ver
Cravings: Butter (Norway)"....Butter!"Cravings: Butter (Norway) in General Fiction More Like This
You stopped for a minute. 'Butter? Well, it wont earn me any points with a dietitian, but I'm game.' You then walked to the grocery store right next to your apartment. It was a small, but nice, store. It had just enough space for the necessities and then some. You opened the heavy glass door and sped all the way to the dairy section. The one problem with this store was that they were always running out of stock, and the nearest store that probably had butter was a thirty minute walk.
You skidded into the dairy section and caught sight of the butter display. The only thing that was left was a small tub of unsalted butter. You couldn't help but exhale in relief and begin to stroll casually towards the butter. Reaching the cooled display, you grabbed the small container only to have it tugged out of your hands.
You jumped in surprise and gave a sharp glare to the offender. He was pale and had very light blonde hair with an odd
Cravings Intro (HetaliaxReader)You had been relaxing and enjoying your day with absolutely nothing to do. Getting up from your couch, you decided it was time for a snack. After searching your cupboards and finding nothing snack worthy to eat, you decided to go out.Cravings Intro (HetaliaxReader) in General Fiction More Like This
“What should I eat?” You asked yourself while putting on your shoes.
“Well, what are you craving?” A voice chimed.
“Who’s there?” You asked, stopping mid pull. After getting no response, you sighed. “I must be going crazy. I mean why not? I’m talking to myself after all!”
You step out of your apartment door, close it, and lock it. You stand outside for a minute pondering what the strange voice had said. ‘What am I craving?’
A Caring Hand CanadaxReader You had woken up only a few minutes ago. Your head was still swimming with half-coherent, muddled thoughts that always seemed to occupy your mind whenever you first woke up. Really, the only reason you were up was because you had found that when you turned over in your sleep to drape your arm on the chest of your husband, there was no one there. Much to your discomfort and dislike, you had shuffled out of the bed, your legs wobbling a bit as you walked out of your bedroom.A Caring Hand CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
You balled up your hand into a fist and rubbed your eye, opening your mouth wide as you let out a yawn. God, it was too early for this. You shouldn’t even be up. Sickly people shouldn’t have to move, you were pretty sure that was a rule. You cast your eyes down, having to use all your available willpower to keep yourself from falling asleep while standing up. You were so tired... You could barely move.
“(Y/n)!” The normally quiet whisper of your husban
Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader He wasn’t really one for relationships, even simple friendships managed to confuse him. If one needed an example all they would have to do is look at how he acted around that Italian.Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
No, Ludwig Beilschmidt wasn’t really one for relationships, no matter how uninvolved they were. He didn’t easily converse with people, and more often than not he would rather remain alone so that he wouldn’t be bothered by having to look out for anyone. At least, that is what he often told himself when he had time to think or whenever he felt the need to mutter a small complaint under his breath. However, this wasn’t exactly true.
It had all started with his strange friendship with Feliciano. That excuse of a friendship had made Ludwig aware of just how alone he could be. That feeling was eventually intensified, and that was because a new relationship had bloomed in Ludwig’s life. This relationship managed to confuse him even mo
A Pleasant Mistake RomanoxReader You had messed up. You had let your ego get the best of you, and you had finally found that you had pushed the envelope just a bit too far.A Pleasant Mistake RomanoxReader in Romance More Like This
Procrastination had finally gotten the best of you, something you knew would happen eventually, and now you were stuck in a situation you dreaded sinking any further down into. That's why you stood on one of your best friend's steps, rapping your knuckles on the door a few times before rocking back on your heels, drumming your fingers on your thigh as you waited for the door to be answered.
You had been asked to attend yet another wedding, what was the saying, always the bridesmaid never the bride? But anyway, back to the problem at hand. You were going to be forced to bring a date this time, the bride to be insisting on having enough people to fill the massive ballroom she was renting out for her wedding. Unfortunately, ballrooms usually meant that dancing was going to take place, and being a bridesmaid, you were sure that you would so
Dreams RussiaxReader You sighed gently in your sleep causing the Russian who was just beginning to dip into sleep beside you to quickly open his eyes.Dreams RussiaxReader in Romance More Like This
He had just returned home from yet another unproductive world meeting and thrown the sleek covers over his body. It had been a long and stressful day and it seemed that the minute he had walked into the house you two shared, his mood had instantly lightened, but now sleep was threatening to overcome the powerful man.
He had just let his eyelids close over his violet eyes when you let out a small sigh. He loved all your small sounds, from your small sighs to your hums or even yelps of surprise, and they fascinated him to no end, after all, he wasn't ever one for small noises.
Ivan ran a large hand gently through your hair, letting a small, childish smile play on his lips. You almost always made some type of noise in your sleep when you were dreaming. He wondered for a moment what you were dreaming and if
Guilty Pleasures GermanyxReader You sighed, crossing one of your bare legs over the other as you watched your rather attractive German boyfriend run around the nearby track. Fanning yourself with one hand, you tilted your head back, closing your eyes, a groan leaving your lips. When Ludwig had told you he would be going out for a quick jog, you had made the mistake of taking him literally. It had been an hour. In this heat.Guilty Pleasures GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
Your tongue ran over your lips as you leveled your head, raising a hand up to touch the frames of your heavily tinted sunglasses, sliding them slowly down the bridge of your nose just enough so your piercing (e/c) gaze could look over the accessory. You let yourself smirk just barely as you caught sight of your boyfriend. He had taken his shirt off only moments after you two had gotten here, and you had to say that you didn't object.
The track was close to where you sat, the small, paved, oval, sitting only a few feet away from you. Continuing to keep your
Tired EnglandxReader He was tired. He was tired of pain, suffering, heartbreak, hate. He was tired of the simple human instinct to wage war, and he was tired of war itself.Tired EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
He fumbled with his keys, taking them out of his pocket and finally managing to slide them into the lock of his door, trying not to let the fatigue of the day show on his face. He tried to push it all aside. Push aside that annoying American’s words, the perverted Frenchman’s advances and actions, and he tried to completely forget about the official documents he had been forced to bring home that currently resided in his briefcase.
A tired sigh left Arthur Kirkland’s lips as he pushed open the door to his flat. Immediately, he let his briefcase drop so his fingers, calloused from over the years, could press into his temples, rubbing small circles into the skin in an attempt to soothe the headache he feared was approaching. He tried to be gentle in his shutting of his front door, not really wanting any loud
Silencing a Rant RomaniaxReader Vampires nowadays were portrayed as weak, angsty things that sparkled in the daylight. The monster race known as the vampire was slowly being demasculinized almost every moment of every day. At least, that is what you were told almost constantly by your boyfriend, who seemed rather upset about the whole thing, as if you weren’t as well. After all, who was to assume the Twilight craze hadn’t affected you?Silencing a Rant RomaniaxReader in Romance More Like This
You sighed, looking up from your current book to watch Vlad pace in front of you, mumbling something or another about prissy vampires. You carefully marked your place, setting the book down on the couch as you looked up him, crossing your legs as you did so. “What are you on about this time?” you questioned, playing with a strand of your hair, not really that interested in the rant you knew was going to come. Really, after a week you would have assumed he would be over the whole sparkling skin thing.
Quickly, he turned h
Insecure GermanyxReader The beach. Definitely not your favorite place. They could be crowded, loud, and the ocean sometimes too cold to even dip a toe in, and yet here you were. Well, you weren't exactly on the beach yet. In fact, you were actually in the parking lot... in a car, your boyfriend's car to be exact. A towel was wrapped around your form, hiding from both of you how you looked in your bathing suit.Insecure GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
Your boyfriend sat in the driver's seat, looking at you seriously. "(Y/n)..." he said gently.
"Ludwig I've changed my mind... I don't really want to go swimming..." you said quietly, wrapping the towel tighter around yourself, not letting your eyes meet his.
A slight frown made itself evident on your German boyfriend's face as he clicked his seatbelt off so he could more easily maneuver himself to look at you, cupping your cheek. It took you a moment before you shyly drifted your gaze up to that of Ludwig's usually piercing blue one. Usually his ey
Fickle Arguments RomanoxReader “You’re so annoying...” a rather annoyed Italian muttered under his breath, letting his eyes be cast downward as he suddenly propped his feet on the small coffee table in front of you both, crossing his legs over one another.Fickle Arguments RomanoxReader in Romance More Like This
You snapped your head to the side, letting you hair momentarily fall over your burning gaze. “I wasn’t doing anything,” you snapped, already tired of the man’s tone when he had spoken only three words.
The other Italian that was sitting in a chair close by let a small, nervous look flash over his face before he let his regular innocent and rather ditzy smile back onto his lips. “You two don’t get along very well, do you?”
To both of you this question was, of course, one of the most ridiculous you had ever heard. It was apparently obvious just how horrible you two were at getting along with each other.
“No!” both of you spouted off at almost the same time, causing another se
Sudden Affection ItalyxReader It was a cold, dark day. The sun that you loved to see so much wasn't even peeking out through the dark clouds that threatened your surrounding area with rain. You didn't really find that much time to think about it though, seeing as you were huddled up on the floor with one of your favorite people in the world. Feliciano, your bubbly Italian. Upon hearing that today was predicted to be this gloomy he had practically run over to your house with Disney movies in hand, for this was your custom. On rainy days you and your Italian would get together and have a marathon of Disney movies all because Feliciano knew it would cheer you up.Sudden Affection ItalyxReader in Romance More Like This
So here you sat, a fluffy comforter spread out on the floor, pillows from both the couch and your bed spread around you, and small bowls of snacks sat around the two of you. All the lights were off to make the screen of the TV seem brighter, and you were huddled under a blanket, watching as Feliciano popped in the first DVD. Happil
Germany x Depressed!Reader~Your POV~Germany x Depressed!Reader in Romance More Like This
Beep, beep, beep, beep!
You groaned as you turned and shut off your alarm. As you did, you realized the long, perfect cuts on your arm. Shocked, you immediately shot upwards. That’s when you remembered.
“You’re useless. You are just a burden to me. Trash. I only went out with you because I felt sorry for you. Now, get off my doorstep before I have to make you, you sorry woman.”
Your ex-boyfriends words rung in your ear. He had said those words to you a week ago, and finally, fed up with stabbing only a pillow every night, you advanced to your arms.
You sighed. “I should probably put some bandages on, or else Ludwig, Feli and (Femalebestfriend) will get worried…” You thought. They were already worried enough as it was, seeing you push people away, not wanting to get close to someone ever again.
Taking a deep breath, you got up, got dressed, bandaged your arm, decided to skip breakfast, brushed your teeth, p
England x Depressed!Reader - Never Alone You glance at the clock. 12:30 AM. Way past your bedtime. Looking back up at the ceiling, you sigh, another tear rolling down your cheek. Nothing had gone right today. You had a writer’s block, and when you did start writing, it wasn’t good enough. Then when you were sorting your photography, you found that you didn’t really have a ‘thing’ that you took photography of. Like, some people only took pictures of trees, or flowers, but you did everything. Like you were a wanna-be photographer. And you hated it. Nothing was special about the way you wrote or photographed.England x Depressed!Reader - Never Alone in Romance More Like This
Then, you had spent part of the day with your best friend. Stupidly, though, she was too busy skyping her friends and having fun with them to notice your depressed state. After she left, you messaged one of your other best friends on facebook. They only told you that a family member of theirs died, and then said they had to go. So here you were, listening to the radio, and lying on your b
Denmark x Depressed!Reader - Who You Really Are Two weeks.Denmark x Depressed!Reader - Who You Really Are in Romance More Like This
Two weeks since you had stopped texting him every day.
Two weeks since your skin had started to grow paler.
Two weeks since you started to wear baggier clothes than usual.
Two weeks since your voice softened and you didn’t speak as much.
Two weeks since a certain Dane had been worried sick about you. And the list could go on.
Matthias honestly didn’t know what to do. What had caused you to change? Did something happen? He didn’t know. And it was killing him.
Ever since two weeks ago, your behavior had changed. Instead of being the loud, laughable, fun person that you always were, you had started talking less, and always seemed to think before you said anything, which was far from being the I-always-say-what-comes-to-mind-first-with-no-regrets _____.
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P1 You gasped as a body suddenly collided with your shoulder, causing you to stumble and drop all of your books and papers. As you lifted your head from the ground and looked up, you found that no one was looking down at you, waiting for their chance to apologize. Sighing, and thinking that you should have known better than to even hope that somebody had noticed you in your vulnerable state, you started to gather your fallen things up. You winced as you reached out with your right arm, since it had been the arm that you fell on. Ignoring the pain, you clumsily picked up your remaining things and stood up, careful to not hit anyone around you. When you were finally upright, the bell rang, and your eyes flew wide. You were going to be late for class!Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P1 in Romance More Like This
Scrambling around the few remaining students in the hallways, you ran to your next class, wincing when you landed too hard and pain shot through your arm. When you finally made it to your next c
England x Depressed!Reader - You Could Love Me You sighed for the… you couldn’t even think of a number high enough. Sniffling, you rolled over on your bed for the whoknowshowmany time, clutching a pillow to your chest. Your tired, red, (e/c) eyes stared bleakly at the wall in front of them, having run out of tears long before. Your thoughts wandered back to the reason why you were in this horrible seemingly never ending mess.England x Depressed!Reader - You Could Love Me in Romance More Like This
It all started with your lovesick depression. Yes, you were lovesick. You never had someone to cuddle with, someone to talk with, and someone to hold hands with, nope. The only person that you wanted to do those things with didn’t think of you that way.
And his name is Arthur Kirkland.
You and Arthur have been best friends since freshman year, and now you were both juniors. Or soon to be, anyways; it was summer at the moment.
Back to the reason why you are lying in bed
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] Warning: This fan fiction contains sensitive material, such as vivid suicide fantasies and attempts, bullying, and depression. If you think this has any chance of triggering you in ANY way, DO NOT READ. Thank you.Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] in Romance More Like This
It had been a week since Hero had started texting you. And honestly, you could say that your life was becoming much better because of him.
He continually encouraged you to do your chores and homework, and when you were done, telling you that you did a good job, and praising you, even though he wasn’t physically there. He always asked how your day was, and how you were doing. Always knew when you were lying, and when you were, asked you the question again to see if you had changed your mind about telling him. But if you didn’t, then he wouldn’t push it; he would give you your
Canada x Reader - Two Pieces (Songfic)There’s a boyCanada x Reader - Two Pieces (Songfic) in Romance More Like This
Lost his way
Looking for someone to play
There’s a girl
In the window
Tears rolling down her face
We’re only lost children
Trying to find a friend
Trying to find our way back home…
We don’t know where to go
So I’ll just get lost with you
We’ll never fall apart
Coz we fit together right
We fit together right
These dark clouds over me
Rained down then rolled away
We’ll never fall apart
Coz we fit together like
Two pieces of a broken heart~
You smiled as you glanced over at your best friend, Matthew. The said Canadian was staring out over the ocean, watching as the sun set the sky and sea afire in a brilliant orange light. At the moment, y
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P2 “- and if you call now, you could save big! So call this number at –“Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P2 in Romance More Like This
Your hand slumped against your alarm clock, successfully turning it off. Groaning, you rubbed your eyes of any sleep, and slowly hoisted yourself out of your warm cocoon of blankets. Shivering at the sudden lack of warmth, you quickly got up, or, well, as quickly as your sluggish legs could carry you, and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you, and then turning on the shower.
Once you had peeled all of your clothes off, you carefully placed yourself under the warm water, letting it fall on your exposed skin, and then to roll down into the drain below. Letting out a content sigh, you stayed like that for who knows how long, just letting your limbs warm up and for your eyes to become more alert. Despite getting to bed early the night before, you were still tired, for you had missed so much sleep tha
Romano x Reader - Painting the House You tapped your fingers on the kitchen counter as you waited for Lovino to pick up the phone. After you lost count of how many times you heard the phone ring, you pulled it away from your ear to hit the End Call button. But right before you were about to hit it, you heard a ‘click’.Romano x Reader - Painting the House in Romance More Like This
“Hello~!!! This is the Vargas resident-a! Feli speaking~” You giggled at Feli’s voice. He always made you smile.
“Hey, Feli. It’s ______. Is Lovi home?” You ask.
“Ve~! Yeah. One-a second. … … … Lovi! It’s-a your girlfriend!” You almost chocked on air. You and Lovino weren’t going out, but Feli knew you both liked each other. You both were just too stubborn to admit it. You looked down at your feet, hiding your red face from no one in particular.
“She’s-a not my-a girlfriend! And-a call-a me Lovino!” You heard Lovino growl from the other end of the line. Giggling, you waited for him to sna
Depressed!Germany x Country!Therapist!ReaderRead Desc first, please.Depressed!Germany x Country!Therapist!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Step one; you say “we need to talk,” He walks
You say “Sit down it’s just a talk.”
He smiles politely back at you,
You stare politely right on through.
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left, and you stay right
Between the lines, of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came
Where did I do wrong?
I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I, would have stayed up, with you all night
Had I known, how to save a life…
You sigh in frustration as you stare at the papers on your desk. You had long ago lost count of how many there were, but all you knew is that you needed to get these done before your boss had your head on his desk as a trophy. You also had to get some other papers done for your clients, for you were their therapist. Right as you were about to get started on a stack, there was a knock at your door.
I didn’t thi
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"And tonight's weather forecast is a high chance of a rather large snowstorm later during the evening along with extremely strong winds reaching up to 100 km/h and..."
The news anchor's voice echoed from the living room while you were in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes.
After hearing his last sentence, your entire attention was now fully on him.
"...we suggest you stay indoors from now on, considering the dangerous temperature outside. Accidents will be easy to get in a climate like the one we're going to be experiencing tonight. Already 7 major accidents have occurred on the East highway..."
You dropped the plate you were cleaning into the water filled sink and dashed towards the window. As you pulled the curtains apart, you felt your entire being crushed.
Snow flew everywhere, strong winds were practically knocking down nearby trees and everything seemed white, not to mention that the sun was setting and the roads were probably covered in slippery ice.
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Feeling the truck shaking from one end to another, you wondered why in the world you chose the bumpy dirt road over any other road.
"Because it's the fastest way, of course!" your Canadian friend kept on replying.
You rolled your eyes, tired of hearing the exact same thing. It was the beginning of April and you and your friend Matthew had traveled up to Ootsa Lake in British Columbia to watch the northern lights. It was a dream of yours! And Mattie, being the generous guy he is, proposed some sort of road trip, which you accepted with delight.
But there was a downside: You had to drive through the thick Canadian forest in order to get there. And so far, it had almost been 3 hours since you last set foot on land.
This is getting long...
Matthew insisted he used his good ol' pick up, since he knew the area rather well and said that there was going to be a lot of dirt.
The sun had set hours ago and all you could do now is stare out your window and watch the numerous amount o
FrancexReader ~ I don't blush!FrancexReader ~ I don't blush! in Romance More Like This
Tying up your hair into a messy bun, you checked yourself one last time in the mirror before running downstairs to the ringing doorbell. It was Saturday night and having nothing else important to do, you invited some friends over. Originally, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis should have all been here tonight.
But Lovino somehow got sick and Toni preferred staying home in order to take care of his rising fever. And as for Gilbert, you figured he had more important things to do since he didn't mention why he wasn't going to show up.
So tonight, it was just you and Francis. He said something about refusing to leave such a gorgeous girl alone on a Saturday evening.
You giggled to yourself, skipping towards your front door. Grabbing the doorknob, you opened it swiftly to reveal a grinning Frenchman holding a large bouquet of (fave flowers).
"Bonsoir, ma belle! Regarde, je vous ai apporté des fleurs! Vous les aimez?"
You gladly took the bouquet while rising
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Turn left. Turn right. Make a U-turn. Make a left turn at the fifth stop sign. Keep on going for another... *calculating* ... 50 miles.
"WHAT?!" You shrieked as you hit the breaks. Your car instantly stopped, almost making you hit your head on the steering wheel. Glaring at your newly bought GPS, you took a hold of it and threw it angrily outside your window.
Cheap crap, I knew I shouldn't have bought that GPS from that suspicious looking guy in the white van...
Sighing to yourself, you pushed a curl of hair behind your ear and restarted your car engine to get back onto the road. Technically, you were on your way to your friend Kiku's house. You had borrowed a couple of manga books from him and were intending on returning them to him as soon as possible. Luckily, today was a free day for you, and so you took that rare opportunity to drive to his place. Problem was, it had been a while since you last visited him and you couldn't quite remember where to go. And that's when
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THIS IS A REQUESTED LEMON...
You were waiting in line behind about a dozen other people. It was Saturday afternoon and there was a heap of costumers today! After a tiring day at work, you decided on getting yourself a cappuccino or something, to calm your nerves down. You were about to turn and leave until you noticed it was finally your turn to order.
After buying yourself a light cappuccino, you wandered around the small shop in search of a free seat. It was kind of hard, considering the large amount of people present. Sighing, you spun around, ready to leave. That is, until you noticed someone from the corner of your eye.
You started waving your hand back and forth, walking towards the already occupied table. "Feli!"
A young man with light brown hair and hazel eyes lifted his head from the spot he was staring at to look up at your glistening (e/c) eyes. His blank expression quickly turned into a charming and sweet smile.
"Ciao, ________! I didn't expect t
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Cleaning a little spot of dirt on the left side of his dear plane, Lovino didn't notice his younger brother trotting in his direction at full speed, joy radiating from his eyes.
"Lovi! Lovi! I need to talk to you!" The older Italian sighed in annoyance at his sibling's hyperactive behavior and squeezed his eyes shut to stop himself from blowing up.
"What is it, idiota?" He hissed between clenched teeth, refusing to turn around to speak to him. He grabbed his filth covered clothe and resumed cleaning the patch of dried up dirt.
"I just wanted to let you know that I invited ________ over to the airport for the day! So when you see her, please don't be rude." At the sound of your name, Lovino somehow fell off of the stool he was standing on to clean his small plane and landed square on his ass. He grumbled a few curses under his breath as he got himself up on his feet again.
"Y-You invited her over? WHY?!" Feliciano paled and took a step back, a bit intimated.
"Please, relax! So what if I
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Lukas quietly opened the front door to his house, making sure not to make too much noise. It was pretty late, after all. 2: 33 AM to be exact. All of the lights were off, making it a bit hard for him to see what he was doing and where he was going. He dropped his bags to the cold floor and made sure that he locked the door behind him before slipping his coat along with his brown boots.
"Damn weather..." he softly mumbled to himself, half asleep.
On the other hand, you were sitting motionlessly by the small wooden coffee table you had purchased not too long ago. Your eyelids fluttered a bit from the dreams you were currently having. Your back was lazily slumped over, your right palm under your chin and your left hand holding a half empty mug of tea. You had been waiting for your boyfriend to come back home from work, but the wait had somehow made you fall into a deep slumber.
Lukas tiptoed his way towards the living room and noticed your sleeping form. Not wanting to wake you up, a part
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"Why did it have to snow so damn hard tonight?" You complained, resting your head on your arms as you pressed your nose against the cold glass of the window. Your boyfriend, Matthew, sat next to you and shrugged.
"No idea. But hey! It's not the end of the world if we didn't get to board our plane to Cuba, eh?" He blushed, looking the other way. Indeed, you two were supposed to be on your way to Santiago de Cuba this very instant. But unfortunately, a massive snow storm caused all of your local airports to shut down. You were planning on spending your Christmas holidays over there. Matthew and you were more than excited for this vacation!
"Now we're going to have to spend our only available holidays in our home... AGAIN!" You whined, throwing yourself across the couch and hiding your face into a pillow. Matthew chuckled at your reaction and got up so he could sit next to you.
"It's alright, ___________. As long as we get to spend Christmas together, I'm totally fine with staying at home
AmericaxReader ~ Friends With Benefits"Run, run, run... YES!" Alfred cheered victoriously while fist pumping the air and jumping up from his spot on the couch. You shrieked in surprise and nearly dropped your book. Annoyed by his loudness, you huffed. The American had been watching nothing but football during the past couple of hours and he would shout every time his favorite team would score. You were staying at his place tonight, considering your house was kind of a mess because of the recent renovations it had gone through.AmericaxReader ~ Friends With Benefits in Drama More Like This
"Can you keep it down? Jesus, I'm trying to read!" You complained while burying your nose deeper into the pages of your thick novel. He turned to you and pouted.
"But, they scored-"
"I don't care if they scored or not, calm yourself down." You hissed a bit too harshly at him. He frowned and sat back down next to you.
"Well, somebody's being cranky tonight."
"I'm not cranky, Al!" He laughed and messed your hair up, irritating you even more than he was before.
"Yeah, you kind of are. When was the last
GermanyxReader ~ I don't blush!GermanyxReader ~ I don't blush! in Romance More Like This
You walked up the concrete staircase leading up to the Beilschimdt brothers' house. Gilbert had invited you over for a BBQ night and you had gladly accepted, knowing that Ludwig would probably be there as well. And God knows how big your crush on him is.
Ringing the doorbell once, you waited for either Gil or Ludwig to answer. But after a couple of minutes of patient waiting, you began to wonder if anyone was even home. You rang the doorbell again but to no avail.
Am I too early?
Your cellphone time read 5:00 PM and the Prussian had told you to come by at around that hour. Getting suspicious, you hesitantly turned the doorknob, wondering if it was locked or not. To your surprise, they didn't lock it. You felt bad about coming in without their permission, but you and the brothers have known each other since childhood so you concluded on the fact that they wouldn't mind of you intruding.
You slipped your shoes off and looked around the house a bit.
"Gilbert? Ludwig?" You half whis
2p!Canada x Injured!ReaderWarning: I probably swear. And there is an teensy bit of self harm? Hitting of walls to prevent crying? I dunno...2p!Canada x Injured!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
I could tell you were trying not to cry. I rather admired that. It was difficult for you to hide some of your emotions, and you always developed a blank, slightly frowning mask when you were feeling any negative emotions, but I had never seen you cry in public. At the hormonal level most girls ran at, that was impressive.
Walking next to you, I tried to show you somehow, silently, that I was here for you. That you were allowed to hug me if you needed me to. But I had seen you shy away from human contact before. Always so outgoing, you still got overwhelmed easily. If you showed disgust at my touch, it might have really hurt me. So I couldn’t comfort you. Because you didn’t want to show your emotions at all in this hellhole, and I couldn’t bring myself to acknowledge that I noticed and above all, cared.
We passed through a doorway, and you hit the wall,
Ahem: Canada x ReaderMatthew was so sweet. You really loved the poor fellow to death, but he was way too oblivious. Lost in a realm of books and fiction, he was unreachable to you on that level. And you were too shy to drag him back out.Ahem: Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you were still trying.
You accompanied him to the library after school. You pretty much jumped at any opportunity to hang out with him, and hoped it didn’t bother him. So there you were, rubbing your bare arms to use friction to warm yourself. Matthew observed this, “Are you cold, _____?”
“I’m fine, Mattie.” you said with a smile, knowing he was the type to worry.
Still, he took off his red sweater emblazoned with a white maple leaf and passed it to you. “Here.” he said. You passed off the blush on his cheeks as the cold getting to him too. Even though that really didn’t make any sense.
“No, now you’ll be cold!” you said, trying to push it back into his arms.
He shook his head, “I li
Germany x Sick!ReaderYou lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.Germany x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determined to hide this from the others at all costs.
The comforter around you did nothing to ease your chills, and your house was drafty and falling to shreds due to your economic troubles. Then your phone rang out, and you rose to grab it, taking the comforter around your shoulders. After hitting the button, you coughed for a second and watched the blood s
Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”Sexual Tension: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and yelled, “FAT ASS!” which effectively sent him away to sulk.
I guess all of you must have been pretty boring, and with you taking care of fighting with England, France was dozing off before you screamed. He groggily opened his eyes, calling out, “I disagree with all of you.”
“SHUT IT, FROG!” you and England yelled again, onl
The Letter 'L': Canada x ReaderYou were walking into first grade, terrified. Kindergarten was all fun and games, mostly, but this was serious. You were in a multiage class with some older kids this year. What if you couldn’t make any friends? You decided to talk immediately to the first person that caught your eye, to at least forge a half ways decent friendship by lunchtime. There was a kid with a small yellow bird you thought was cute, and you almost went over to him to see it, but he turned around and you saw his red irises. Immediately you thought Vampire! and scurried off somewhere else. There was a boy with a small sheet tied around his neck yelling about being a hero. Near him was some blonde boy with big eyebrows talking enthusiastically to his imaginary friends. And on the other side of the room there was some little girl, or maybe it was a boy, skipping around singing about pasta and boots, with some scary blonde child hollering really loud. Everything was loud, and you were starting to get ovThe Letter 'L': Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Germany x Sick!Reader Part IIYou nodded into his chest. Everything was going to be alright.Germany x Sick!Reader Part II in General Fiction More Like This
When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you must have really tired him. Something possessed you to get to it and found your boss, drunk off his ass.
“Hey,” he slurred, “you weren’t at your home.”
You stared at him in disbelief. You knew what was behind this cloud of alcohol. Before you stood a cold and calculating man, concerned only with power and wealth.
Happy Birthday: Canada x Reader x 2p!Canada Part IMatthew and Matt sat in the living room talking about their shared birthday quietly. Matthew looked sad, but Matt had already accepted long ago that no one would ever remember the two brothers and their birthday.Happy Birthday: Canada x Reader x 2p!Canada Part I in General Fiction More Like This
Matthew asked quietly, “Do you think anyone will remember this year?”
“No,” Matt said bluntly, flipping through channels on the television in a bored manner, “I don’t. We’ll share some cupcakes like we always do, and give each other some silly little thing, okay?”
Matthew sighed, settling down next to his twin. Then he remembered something. “_____ asked us when our birthday was a while ago.” he whispered quietly.
Beside him, Matt tensed. He said through clenched teeth, “Yeah? I remember.”
“She might do something for us. Send us a card...” Matthew said, almost quieter than before.
Matt turned the television off quickly, staring at his more soft spoken, gentler twin. “Don’t get your h
Cocoa: Canada x ReaderYou knocked on the door of Canada's house, wanting to see your friend. You were a country, quite close to him in both friendship and border proximity. Since your name was kind of formal, he just called you _____. And you had gotten used to calling him Matthew or Mattie. He flung open the door, a hockey stick in hand.Cocoa: Canada x Reader in Romance More Like This
Your (e/c) eyes widened in fear, "Mattie, it's just me!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, _____." You noticed his clothes were ruffled and creased as he rested the hockey stick against the wall beside him.
"I take it the meeting with the G8 didn't go too well?" you asked, stepping into his house while he shut the door behind you.
Canada nodded his head, "Russia sat on me the whole time!"
"Oh!" you said, wrapping your arms around him in a quick hug, "You poor thing! Did he hurt you?" With your head buried in his Canadian flag sweatshirt, you couldn't see the blush your actions brought to his face.
He hesitantly put a hand on your back, "N-No, I'm fine."
You smiled up a
2p!America x Sick!ReaderAl knocked on your apartment loudly, calling out as well, “Yo! _____! Come out and play, I’m bored!” He waited with a bit of a smile, thinking about you getting mad about how he only ever came over when he got bored or some stupid shit. But you took twice as long to answer, and his hand started to protest at his exuberant hammering on the door.2p!America x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You opened the door a crack and said, “Go away.” Then you just started to close the door once more. And you would have closed it completely, had Al not stuck his rather large combat boot in between the door and the frame.
“Woah, did I really piss you off that bad, doll?” he asked, wondering what he’d done to deserve such harsh treatment.
Then he saw you. You were huddled up in a large blanket, cheeks and nose slightly red and otherwise very pale. “Al,” you said, trying to be stern and failing in such a condition, “go away.” It seemed as though you had caught that seasonal
Sleep: 2p!England x ReaderWARNING: There's no swearing, cuz it's Ollie, but there is implied smexiness.Sleep: 2p!England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you know you like it.
Go listen to this while reading. I hope it works out... link
"...Like last night, they are not like tremors, they are worse than tremors, they’re these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat and squeezing and..." Oliver trailed off, finally revealing to you his nightly terrors. “And I don’t like them. They remind me of terrible things from my past.”
He crossed his arms looking at you childishly, making your heart melt, “And that’s why I don’t want to go to sleep, dear.”
You smiled, kissing his forehead. “I’m sorry, love, I had no idea.”
“Well,” he said, pout wiped away, “I never wanted you worrying your pretty little head over something as silly as little old me.”
Frowning you wrapped your arms arou
Sick day (GermanyXSick Reader)"Liebling. Wake up, Liebling." You heard Ludwig mutter and you groaned, your head feeling like it was split in two. "Are you okay?" He mumbled, stroking some hair from your forehead. Whimpering slightly, you felt him pull you up into his arms, cradling you against his chest. "I think I'll be okay." You rasped, needing to get to work.Sick day (GermanyXSick Reader) in Romance More Like This
You had an important presentation that day and you couldn't miss it. You felt terrible though. Ludwig grimaced, knowing about your predicament. “Give me a shout if you need me.” He told you and after kissing your forehead he went to make breakfast for you both.
You swung your legs over the side of your bed, stumbling to your feet. You really didn’t feel good, but being the good employee you were you dressed yourself.
The moment you walked down the stairs however you quickly realised you were getting hot. Way too hot.
Ludwig watched as you managed to get into your chair before you fell and bit his lip. “I can always call them.”
A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader)Lutz’s violet eyes widened. You cringed as you gingerly pressed your fingertips to the sore spot on your face. His knees wobbled and he fell to the floor in front of where you’d fallen. His hands open and empty, he trembled as he stared at his handprint on your cheek.A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“T-Tut mir leid.” He breathed, then reached out to you and gently wrapped his arms around you, pulling you to his chest. “Es tut mir leid.” Repeating that single sentence over and over, he buried his face in your neck.
You could feel his trembling and you instinctively cupped his face, stroking the scar everyone judged him on. “It was just an accident Lutz, it’s okay.” You bumped your forehead against his and tried to smile, though the throbbing ache on your cheek made it hard to do so.
You didn’t really understand how or what exactly had happened, it had all gone too fast but in any case all you could remember was this; you were about to walk into the kitchen af
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
In sync (RomaniaXReader)Hands, you simply loved hands. Why, you ask? Because one has to do everything and anything with them. Using them to play heavenly chords of music, create wondrous things, caressing down your lover’s back or playing with your child’s hair. You simply always had to use your hands. And Vlad’s hands were the ones you loved most.In sync (RomaniaXReader) in Romance More Like This
Your dancing fingers traced down Vlad’s golden skin, his supple muscles rippling slightly under your feather-light touch. A glistening bead of sweat trickled down the dip of his spine, his ruffled hair the dark, reddish colour of autumn chestnuts, ready to fall from the mother’s clutch.
A gentle sigh left his chewed lips as he lazily rolled onto his side. The light upturning of his mouth betrayed his mirth, though the mischievous twinkle in his crimson eyes had already told you his mood. From your perch on your elbows and on your stomach, you reached for his warm palm, which he readily offered you. Your lashes fluttered closed, w
Failing voice (FranceXReader)There you were. Francis’s breathing instantly starting quickening and his flashy suit was making him feel constricted. The bouquet he was holding starting slipping from his now sweaty grasp so he laid them on the table he was waiting for you at. He watched as you turned a couple of times, your beautiful eyes searching for where he was.Failing voice (FranceXReader) in Romance More Like This
He could have raised a hand to tell you he was there, but for a moment he was absolutely entranced by you. The way you looked for him, almost desperately when you still couldn’t find him, it set his body on fire.
He honestly had no idea why it was that you had such an effect on him, but he couldn’t deny what he felt. It was something much more than carnal lust, something infinitely more complex than the bodily desires he’d always experienced when around other women.
When he was around you he felt the inexplicable urge to hold you tightly against his chest, stroke your silken hair gently and count the beats of your heart. To kiss e
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
An accident during football (SpainXReader)Inconspicuously, you tried to give Antonio a sign to tell him you were free. You were playing football in the sports class today and even if you weren’t that good at it you were having a lot of fun. Ludwig and Lovino were constantly stealing the ball from each other as were Alfred and Feliciano.An accident during football (SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
When the German passed it to Antonio, you jumped up and down to get his attention at the other side of the field. Come on! I’m over here! You wanted to shout but just as you were about to open your mouth, the cheerful Spaniard spotted you, sending the ball flying over to where you stood.
Stepping back to catch it on your chest, you wobbled and in an instant the whole of the world seemed to fly upwards.
“Bella! Are you okay?!” You heard and before you knew it, you were surrounded by your teammates and friends. “I’m alright, I think.” You muttered, groaning as you sat up. You rubbed the back of your head gently, feeling a bump forming where you’d hi
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
Drunken sweetness (ScotlandXReader)A bang. The front door had been thrown open, banging against its hinges as someone else banged in. “(Y/n)!! I’m hoooome~” Not again.Drunken sweetness (ScotlandXReader) in Romance More Like This
Allistor grinned lazily, opening his arms for you as he stumbled inside. Why did you even wait up for him anymore? You should’ve known he’d come home drunk like always. With a couple more drunken slurs of what you guessed was your name, he fell to his knees in front of you.
You shook your head at him and sighed, putting down the magazine you’d engrossed yourself in. Stroking his cheek, to which he nuzzled his face in your hands. “I’m back hooome~” He murmured, pressing kisses on your palms.
“W-why’re ya still awake..?” He questioned, resting his chin on your folded up legs. “I was waiting for you stupid.” Why did you still wait up for him like this? Oh yes, it was because you were head over heels for the redheaded Scot and his affection, which tended to be more prominent
SS Comfy Bed (Werewolf!2p!CanadaXReader)Lycanthrope, more commonly known as werewolf. Men with the ability to turn themselves into wolves. Transform and howl at the full moon which occurs only once every lunar month.SS Comfy Bed (Werewolf!2p!CanadaXReader) in Romance More Like This
Weakness; silver bullets and maple syrup.
Avoid; making subject angry as they become violent, same happens when subject is flustered.
Are extremely protective of chosen mate and eventual pups.
You smiled at your small, weather-beaten notebook drowsily, already knowing the contents and your meticulous adjustments off by heart. Before the buzzing alarm managed to go off, you performed the intricate dance that was a match against time, involving a stubborn button that had been beaten too many times before. After the few sleepy moments of combat, you half-mumbled a cheer of victory that succeeded in rousing the naked strawberry-blonde beside you.
A grumble that sounded like your petname was sent in your direction, whilst his calloused hands searched around for your waist. Having found
Spin The Bottle (Canada x reader)“Spin the bottle?!?” You exclaim in surprise.Spin The Bottle (Canada x reader) in Romance More Like This
“Of course” Prussia says taking a place in the circle. “It is a party you know”
“Come on ____” Arthur, says gesturing to the open spot between him and the barely noticeable Matthew.
Hell, you had no boyfriend and a crush on Matthew, luck had better be a lady tonight. Last time you had seen Canada was when Alfred had forced him to watch all the Star Wars movies. The poor guy was probably scarred for life.
You cautiously took your place, praying you wouldn’t get Gilbert or Francis. “Ok, the rules are girl and boy you kiss, two boys you punch, two girls you hug, got it?” a general murmur of assent.
Arthur was first he spun it and it pointed at Alfred “shit” Alfred muttered as Arthur walked up.
“I think we can all agree you had this coming,” Arthur said sympathetically. He gave Alfred a harder punch than needed.
Alfred fell back unto the couch holding a bl
Spin the Bottle (England x reader)“But I don’t want to” Kiku said trying to flee. Yao and Alfred caught hold of him and set him in front of the bottle.Spin the Bottle (England x reader) in Romance More Like This
He looked back at Yao “but what if…” He rather jerked his head in the direction of his crush (random female name).
(Me: you put your name there didn’t you? You; what? me? No! Me: Yes, you did admit it! You: I admit nothing! Me: ahh so you did put your name there! You: …yes… Me: I knew it I knew it! You: can we get back to the story? Me: huh? You’ve been reading all this? Man, I have some faithful readers)
“Too bad” Alfred said impatiently just spin the stupid thing Kiku gave up and spun the ‘stupid thing.’ Unfortunately, it pointed toward Yao who was hovering over his shoulder.
Kiku turned and stared at him for a second “I don’t want to kiss him!” almost everyone in the circle face-palmed.
“No, no” Alfred said pinching the bridge of his nose “you
Spin the Bottle (Switzerland x reader)Vash cast a suspicious glance towards Alfred.Spin the Bottle (Switzerland x reader) in Romance More Like This
“This isn’t going to cost me anything is it?” Alfred rolled his eyes
“No! For heaven’s sake this is a party at least try to pretend you’re having fun. This game won’t cost anything!” Vash cautiously inched towards the circle
“Except maybe your dignity” Alfred added under his breath.
Vash took his place and you sent him a weak smile, which he tried and failed to return. You wished he wasn’t such a recluse you liked him a lot and tried to make friends but it was a bit weird since the first time you had seen him was when he was chasing you off his territory, cursing, and brandishing a gun.
He warmed up to you when you found Lichtenstein lost in the grocery store and helped her find him. So you were friends, in an unofficial way.
“You first Vash!” Vash slowly scanned the circle; he stopped when he found you. H
(Japan x reader) When he drinks-----(Japan x reader) When he drinks in Romance More Like This
“TEN MILLION BOTTLES OF BEER ON THE WALL. TEN MILLION BOTTLES OF BEER. TAKE ONE DOWN PASS IT AROUND NINE MILLION NINETY NINE THOUSAND AND NINETY NINE BOTTLES OF BEER ON THE WALL!”
The drinking song rang through the bar echoing in grate on your nerves. Sung by ten roaring drunk men, the allies, and the axis powers.
You finished the shot you so desperately needed right now, normally you would never drink because you had loathed the smell of beer. When you were twelve collecting cans for extra money the smell of old beer and gunk that covered your hands was never pleasing to you.
The bartender signaled you “I think it’s time for them to go” he mouthed over the song “need help?” He asked with a look of pity.
You shook your head “I got this” you mouthed. You wearily stood they had dissolved into laughter for they were all so drunk they couldn’t remember how to count backwards.
You inhaled deeply “ATTENTION!
Spin The Bottle (America x reader)"I'm bored" someone moaned, you paid no attention, you were too busy concentrating on not making a fool of yourself while sitting next to your crush, Alfred.Spin The Bottle (America x reader) in Romance More Like This
Alfred was first, with everything, you had known him since grade school. He was first to friend zone you too.
You were at Gilbert’s latest party and the gang was running out of games to play. You had played Charades, Truth or Dare, even Checkers.
Thankfully, you were making some new friends; mostly other girls because you knew all the guys.
“I know!” Francis said “let’s play spin the bottle.”
“What’s that?” You asked, Gilbert and Francis exchanged amused glances.
“This is going to be like explaining the Pocky game,” Gilbert said with a naughty grin.
“The what?” you asked another amused glance.
“Ok, everyone stands in a circle alternating between male and female” Francis ordered, everyone did so.
Gilbert set an empty soda bottle in the center.
Spin the Bottle (Italy x reader)“It’s your turn _____”, Francis said gesturing towards the empty soda bottle on the floor, and he winked at you.Spin the Bottle (Italy x reader) in Romance More Like This
“I’d rather kiss a dead 2p neko version of you, Francis”, you said coolly he made a face and stuck his tongue out.
Yep, that was you, a sharp-tongued; vixen only had eyes for the cheerful kind Italian, feli.
Oh, he didn’t know of course, the perfect little angel was too good for someone like you; at least, you thought so.
You knelt down and spun the bottle hoping you would get a female hugging a total stranger was a lot better than kissing someone like Francis.
It seemed to spin forever before stopping slowly pointing at Feli. You turned a brick red he failed to notice.
“Ve~! I got ____! you have to kiss me don’t to Bella?” you swallowed hard and nodded at the floor. You shuffled over to him pale as a ghost, you took a shaky breath and planted a gentle kiss on his lips.
Before you could pull away all in an instant,
Spin the Bottle (Japan x reader)“You guys cannot be serious!” You cried as everyone got into his or her places.Spin the Bottle (Japan x reader) in Romance More Like This
“You’re completely bonkers!”
“Maybe so, but we are still serious”
“abso-friggin-lutely not!” you said Ivan advanced…
“Ok, ok! Don’t get your prop all in a twist” you took your place. Shouting came from the hall.
“No, I refuse! Don’t touch me!”
Kiku appeared being herded by Alfred and Francis
“You’re mad!” Kiku cried as they cornered him they caught his arms and dragged him forward.
“Ret me go! Err sue you for everything your country has!”
“Everyone plays!” Alfred grunted as he pulled him into an empty space “and you’re first!”
They practically threw him down in front of the bottle.
Kiku pursed his lips, stood up in a dignified way, and folded his arms refusing to move.
“Fine!” Francis said, “Be that way”
Spin the Bottle (Norway x reader)“Lukas… Lukas, come on, pay attention” he wasn’t instead he was sitting cross-legged on the floor, talking to something that was supposedly perched on his finger. Arthur was sitting next to him.Spin the Bottle (Norway x reader) in Romance More Like This
They both laughed,
“You have a gift for the comedic, your highness!” Arthur said
“Oy! Lukas it your turn” America shouted Lukas sent him an annoyed look
“I’m sorry your majesty” he told the invisible apparition on his finger “but the petty duties of the mere mortal call”
Arthur knelt down and held out his own finger “may I have the honor?” he asked respectfully.
You grinned; although you couldn’t see this odd guest, you had perfect faith in Lukas and Arthur. If they said there was a fairy princess talking with them, a fairy princess was talking with them.
You and Lukas were the best of friends, even though you were beginning to fall for him. He had been acting odd lately ‘love’ Ukraine h
Spin the Bottle (Sweden x reader)“_______” Alfred said in a singsong voice, you didn’t even look up from your book.Spin the Bottle (Sweden x reader) in Romance More Like This
“Yes, yes, just tell me when it’s my turn” you said waving him off.
It was your favorite part, the heroine was about to make her decision between life and death she chose the right way of course but still your pulse pounded, you felt dizzy, and butterflies filling your stomach.
You were sort of playing spin the bottle at your house, it was your birthday party and of all the people invited, you were the wallflower. Just standing in your place and reading your book, your attitude towards the whole thing was one of indifference.
You couldn’t wait to tell your best friend Berwald about this book!
Berwald was just like any other friend any other person had, except, you had never met him, or phoned him, or Skyped him, ever.
You two had met in an online book club sort of thing three years ago. You became quick friends but he didn’t have Skype and he politely said
Spin the Bottle (Romano x reader)“I swear you will all burn!” Romano screamed, a string of more explicit language followed that little statement. Alfred and Arthur dragged a screaming Romano to his place in the circle he kicked and howled, screamed and cursed as if the devil was chasing him.Spin the Bottle (Romano x reader) in Romance More Like This
They had to hold him, awkwardly taking their own places, but keeping a firm grip on him.
Prussia had some wicked parties but this one was just getting started, you were already drunk, not too much so but enough.
Romano was so cute when he was foaming-at-the-mouth mad.
The girl next the Romano had the spin the bottle for him as he kept trying to kill anyone in close proximity.
“I’m not playing,” he screamed kicking Arthur, his captors jerked him to the ground and pinned him. The bottle spun for a while not in any way affected by Romano’s protests. It slowed and stopped pointing at you.
Arthur and Alfred jerked Romano to his feet, he looked at the bottle, then at you, his eyes seemed to soften sli
Canada X Reader (France's little sister)Canada X Reader (France's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
You sat in your room listening to your brother, France, argue with England. 'Oh why can't they just get along?' You thought to yourself with a sigh as you walked down stairs were the pair was.
"Hey, some of us can't hear themselves think because of you two!" You said annoyed making the duo stop and look at you.
"It's his bloody fault," England murmured giving your brother a glare.
"Non! It was him!" Francis said glaring right back at England.
"Ok, ok this is going to go no where fast so why don't you yell me why you were arguing?" You asked and they both looked like they wanted to scream their stories to you do you quickly added, "one at a time!"
"Well this git wants to set you up with Canada," England said making you gasp.
Sure, you loved Canada, he had been your best friend since you two were little and raised by Francis. And sure it was true you a major crush on Canada, but France knew you didn't want to mess up your friendship with Matthew (Canada).
"Well he was going t' set you up
Canada X Reader (England's little sister)Canada X Reader (England's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
"Hurry up guys I'm about to have to go get him!" You ordered as you watched all the countries busily trying to put up last minute decorations.
Today was your best friend's birthday and you wanted it to be completely special for him, especially since most of the other countries always either forgot he existed, or they confused him for his brother, America. You stood in the center of the room watching all the other countries helping out, even your older brother, England, who was the world's worst about forgetting Canada.
"I don't know what the bloody big deal is," England mumbled as he helped France put up a birthday banner.
"Lighten up Angleterre (England), you're just mad that you 'ave no one under you," France said smirking as he glanced across the room at where you were standing.
"I still have _____________ frog face!" England said glaring at him making you sigh.
"Will you two please stop it?! This is Canada's special day and I don't want it ruine
Japan X Reader (America's little cousin)Japan X Reader (America's little cousin) in General Fiction More Like This
You looked at your older cousin for once disgusted with him. He was planning on bombing Japan for what Japan trying to destroy Pearl Harbor. You understood that this was the middle of WW2 (World War 2), but it still didn't make you like any of this at all. You hated war and you hated that your cousin was fighting with his old friend, Japan. And it didn't help that you knew Japan hadn't wanted to hurt America, his boss made him, but no, America wanted revenge, and he wanted it big time.
You, Japan, and America had all hung out just days before the war begun and even then you knew something was off about both of them. You tried to hold back you tears as you remembered the last time you had spoken to Japan, and you knew you had to help him now, he'd do it for you.
"America please! You can't do this to Kiku (Japan)!" You begged using Japan's human name to try and help Alfred (America) remember that Japan was his friend and that this would hurt him
Switzerland X Reader (England's little sister)Switzerland X Reader (England's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
You smiled as you say down beside your two best friends, Lily (Lichtenstein) and her older brother Vash (Switzerland). Currently the three of you were doing like you did everyday at Hetalia High, sitting together at lunch and just having a great time, well you were that is until your older brother Arthur (England) came and snatched you up and away from the table earning a dirty look from Vash and a terrified one from Lily.
"What have I bloody told you about talking to that bloody frog's cousin?" Arthur asked clearly annoyed that you were with his 'mortal enemy's' family.
"Vash and Lily are my best friends and besides, they don't claim Francis (France) much anyways," you said giving him a dirty look yourself. "Therefore you shouldn't have a bloody problem with my choice in friends, at least my friends don't try and strip me any chance they get."
"That bloody frog is NOT my friend!" Arthur almost yelled and you sighed growing annoyed and tired o
Iceland X reader (Russia's little sister)Iceland X reader (Russia's little sister) in Profiles More Like This
You sat in your room waiting for Iceland to get here. It was the first of the month, a time when your big brother Russia (also known as Ivan to you) usually gave Iceland some money to help out his country. You didn't know why, but lately you couldn't get Iceland out of your mind, but you couldn't dare let he or big brother find out. Everyone else had left you, and Ivan hadn't become the easiest to live with since he was usually drunk now, but you didn't want to be like your sisters Belarus and Ukraine, you wanted to try and stay with big brother.... but he sure wasn't making that decision an easy one.... you heard a knock on the front door and I ran to get it.
"I've got it!" You called slowing down to a walk before you opened the door to find Iceland standing on the porch. "O-oh hello Iceland, c-come in." You said shyly before you let him in.
"H-hello ________," Iceland said kindly as he walked in.
"Is that Iceland?" Russia's voice called from upstairs.
"Da," You called quietly.
China X Reader (Japan's Twin Sister)China X Reader (Japan's Twin Sister) in General Fiction More Like This
The sun was beautiful as it rose filling the land with light. You sat on the dock next to China as you watched it together. Your older twin brother, Japan of course was no where to be found and the others were gone to their own countries for the day to prepare for the world meeting to be held in a week. You looked at China and a small smile played on your lips. As much as he tried to act like everyone's big brother, you never could see him that way. He was your best friend, and your heart had been skipping a few beats every time you got near each other.
Was this what love felt like? Was a country even allowed to love? And even if you did date him, what would happen to your part of Japan? Would your brother take control of it and you just because China's capital? Or would you turn into part of China yourself? So many questions swirled around in your head you didn't hear China talking until he clapped his hands in front your face making you jump back so far from the surprise that you end
America X Reader (France's little sister)America X Reader (France's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh my dear petite soeur (little sister)! It's time to get up," your big brother France said as he came into your room and opened the blinds temporarily blinding you.
"Non (no), I don't want to," you whined hiding under your blanket.
"Zhen I guess you won't get to see--" France began to say before you popped up already knowing where he was going with that.
"Okay, okay I'm up," you said, your face already a bright shade of red making your brother chuckle before he bent down and kissed your forehead.
"Why won't you zell (tell) 'im __________________?" Francis asked making you shrug.
" 'e wouldn't like me back like zhat," you mumbled earning a look from the Frenchmen.
"Oh really? All 'e ever talks about is you," Francis said sighing. "But whatever makes you 'appy. Today would be zhe perfect day to tell 'im though."
You sighed and nodded just wanting him to go away for a bit. He walked out of the room shutting the door behind him and once he w
France X Reader (Prussia's Little Sister)France X Reader (Prussia's Little Sister) in General Fiction More Like This
And there they sat. Across the meeting table from you, giving you that look they always seemed to give you. You sighed out of both boredom and annoyance. Why should you have to sit through this meeting with your older brother's friends always flirting with you, and he didn't even have to get up and come? You groaned as your younger brother, Germany, ended the meeting meaning only one thing; there was soon to be a Spaniard and a Italian flirting with you.
Secretly you hadn't minded it when France did it with them, but as of late he had stopped flirting with you. Part of you wondered why, then the other part knew why. A month earlier you had gone off on all three of them and told them to leave you alone. It hadn't done much for Spain and Romano, but France did as you asked, the one thing you hadn't wanted to happen. Being Prussia's sister meant you had been around Spain, Romano, and France a lot, but you had noticed a growing friendship starting betwe
Poland X Reader (America's little sister)Poland X Reader (America's little sister) in General Fiction More Like This
Alone... that's all you knew anymore. There didn't seem to be much of a point to anything, at least not to you...not anymore. As a child, your older brother, America, had always showered you with complements and made you feel worth something, but not after you had abandoned him. You remembered it like it was just yesterday, though you knew it had been months earlier. America had found out that you like Poland, and since Poland wasn't strong in your brothers eyes, he refused to allow you to be with him. The two of you had gotten into a fight in the middle of the world meeting, and when you declared you wanted your independence from America, not a single soul had spoken up to take your side...not even your best friend, Poland.
The other nations refused to say more then they had to around you; they were all afraid of America seeing them talking with you, and him attacking their countries. America had given you what you
Spain x Reader (Romano's mother) part 2Spain x Reader (Romano's mother) part 2 in General Fiction More Like This
It was a few months after you had lost the baby, in fact today would have been your due date. You looked outside and watched the rain as it poured and sighed. You wished you hadn't lost the baby, but you knew at least it was in a good place. You heard someone running down stairs and looked to find Romano being chased by none other than France.
"Hey! Leave Romano alone!" You yelled scoping Romano up as he hid in your hair.
"Mon cher (my dear) I was only playing with him," France said.
"Sure, maybe in France playing consists of making kids cry while you chase them, but not here," you said giving him a dirty look. "Stay away from my son."
"S-son?" Romano asked amazed as he looked up at you after you had walked up stairs to keep from strangling a certain Frenchy.
"Si, that's what you are right?" You asked smiling down at him.
"Ti amo Madre (i love you mom)," Romano said hugging you.
"Ti amo too Romano," you said kissing his forehead before you got attac
Canada x Reader - Plushie ConfessionCanada x Reader - Plushie Confession in Romance More Like This
Sleepovers with Matthew and his brother Alfred always proved themselves to be eventful.
Whether or not that was a good thing, you’ve yet to decide.
“Matthew, help! Your– brother– is– choking– me!”
“C-C’mon now Alfred, let _____ go, it’s just a movie–”
“NO! Oh god, DO NOT OPEN THAT CLOSET!”
Having completely disregarded Matthew’s attempts at making Alfred let you go, the American instead chose to grab onto Matthew too, ensnaring him in his death grip in his fit of fear.
Why did you accept their invitation for a sleepover again?
Because of Matthew.
Not saying it like it’s a bad thing, but your longtime, shy Canadian friend Matthew was someone you happened to harbor feelings for; and due to these feelings, you usually wanted to be around him, an
Canada x Reader - Play AlongCanada x Reader - Play Along in Romance More Like This
Matthew was never one to be jealous. Ever. But, when it involved you and another guy, that was a different story. Especially when said guy was his own brother.
To be honest, now that Matthew looked back at it, it seemed as though he was the one who was making such a big deal out of it. You and Alfred had hugged. So what? It was only a hug. You guys were just friends, after all... right?
But Matthew wanted your hugs to be only for him, no matter how selfish it sounded.
He wanted to be the only one who received your affection.
He wanted to be the only one you loved.
But what was he saying? You and Matthew were just friends, and Matthew could never scrape up enough courage to confess to you. He was just the quiet, practically invisible Canadian boy at school. You were pretty. You were kind. You were smart, you had a plethora of friends, you were outright amazing. In Matthew's eyes, it seemed as though you were way out
Germany x Reader - Sneaking KissesGermany x Reader - Sneaking Kisses in Romance More Like This
The sound of a door creaking open resonated within the walls of the large house, followed by the sound of rustling clothes and a sigh. "I'm home," Ludwig called out gruffly, not even bothering to take off his jacket—instead, he just settled for unbuttoning it, before making his way to his room and collapsing onto his waiting bed.
Ears perking as you heard Ludwig return home, you abandoned your task at hand, which had been folding his clothes, and approached his bedroom.
You had been Ludwig's house maid for a while now; after having been short of money, all thanks to your father, you had started to search for a job. For months you were unable to find one; the most common reasons being that someone had already applied, or you just didn't like the job at all. Redemption came in the form of a phone call, though, as the strict German had called you in request that you'd be his house maid. Apparently he was busy, and needed someone at his house for a few months to cle
Romano x Reader - Jealous ConfessionRomano x Reader - Jealous Confession in Romance More Like This
“Feli, don’t these tomatoes belong to Romano? I don’t think we sh–”
“Nonsense, _____! I’m sure fratello won’t mind if we use his tomatoes in the pasta sauce, ve~”
“Are you sure? I mean, Romano really likes tomatoes…”
“I’m more than sure! Now c’mon, we need to go look for a pot to boil our pasta noodles in. I forgot where I left it… I think it’s in the basement, ve…”
“Si! Pasta can be cooked anywhere, _____! Now come with me, our basement is dark and I don’t want to go alone. It’s really scary, ve~”
“Don’t worry Feli, I’ll be right behind you.”
If looks could kill, Antonio was fairly sure that the venomous glare Romano was sending both _____ and
England x Reader - SnogEngland x Reader - Snog in Romance More Like This
It sounded a bit funny.
But what did it mean?
These were the thoughts that filled your mind as you continued on your stroll around the park near your house. Earlier, Francis had come up to you and told you to ask Arthur to snog you...
When you had asked what the word 'snog' meant, he merely did that funny 'Ohonhonhon~' laugh of his, his perverted smirk growing a bit wider. He then said, 'Arthur will show you soon, ma cherie!' before walking away, leaving you confused.
You had considered looking it up, but being the lazy person you were you decided not to. Snog couldn't be a bad thing, could it?
...Well, maybe it could, considering how Francis had told you to ask Arthur to snog you. And, well... Francis is a big fat pervert. Snog could very well mean sex if it came from Francis. And you didn't plan to lose your virginity just yet.
Well actually, losing your virginity to Arthur wouldn't
America x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'America x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
I love you.
Those three words haunted you as you lied in your bed, your mind playing out any possible scenarios that might transpire once you've uttered them to your best friend/crush—Alfred Jones. The self-proclaimed 'hero', Alfred was probably the most lovable and funny person you had ever encountered.
He was super handsome, too... not that you'd ever say that out loud.
Banging your head against your pillow, you let out a strangled cry. "For Pete's sake, why is this keeping me up for so long?!"
You had been mulling over this for quite a while now, and your clock read 11:30 PM. At this rate, you were going to show up at Alfred's house tired, and you didn't want that!
You sighed, rolling over onto your stomach. This had all started out with a stupid threat from Francis, who was intent on bringing you and Alfred together. It was either confess to Alfred, or have Francis show him your diary in which you spilled out all of your feelings into.
How he had gotten a
America x Reader - Scaredy-Cat ConfessionAmerica x Reader - Scaredy-Cat Confession in Romance More Like This
This was a bad, bad idea.
So bad you had half a mind to jump out a window bad.
“Are you sure about this, Alfie?” you asked uneasily as your American friend pulled you along, the looming haunted house attraction in the distance growing with each step. “I don’t really think–”
“Shush, _____!” Alfred exclaimed excitedly, effectively cutting you off as he turned his head to flash you a beaming smile. “I’m absolutely sure, dude! This is gonna be awesome!”
Ever since some haunted house attraction had suddenly opened up out of nowhere, Alfred had been insisting – ‘insisting’ as in begging you every five minutes via texts – that you go try it out with him to see if it really was as scary as advertised.
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Ludwig was a cute sleeper.
You’d give him that.
With his peaceful expression and soft snores, he resembled a giant, huggable teddy bear; the fact that his hair was down didn’t help too much either, because it only seemed to add to the adorable look.
Nonetheless, even if he did resemble a teddy bear, he definitely wasn’t acting like one – on the contrary, it was you who was acting like a teddy bear.
“I’m so thirsty,” you whined pitifully, squirming around in Ludwig’s strong hold. “Lemme go, Luddy! Wake up! I wanna get some water!”
The German didn’t even move, earning yet another whine from you.
For ten minutes you’d been trying to escape Ludwig’s arms, yearning for a nice cup of water to quench your thirst; however, much to your chagrin, Ludwig had a bad habit of cuddling in his sleep.
Well, you wouldn’t really call it bad – if anything, you enjoyed being cuddled by the
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If there was one thing you hated the most, it had to be people attempting to contact you when you were trying so desperately to sleep.
What time was it again? Gaze flickering to your nightstand where a digital clock rested, you exhaled a sigh once your eyes skimmed over the bright numbers.
You should be asleep by now, but no – instead, whoever controlled your fate decided to pull a jerk move and force you awake due to your phone going off.
At first, your phone only went off once, signaling that you’d received one text. Normally you ignored things like that, dismissing it as something you could reply to in the morning – however, one text turned into two, and before you knew it, your phone went off at least ten times within the time span of five minutes.
Someone was obviously needing to contact you, and with a groan,
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It was startlingly late at night when your eyelids shot open, your vision temporarily blurred from grogginess as your phone’s ringtone blared from your nightstand.
Propping yourself up into a sitting position with a groan, you rubbed your eyes. “Really?” you croaked, irritation evident in your words as you reached out for the device. “Why is someone calling at this ungodly hour?”
Attempting to glance at the caller ID to see who was calling, you squeaked once your eyes were met with the bright screen of your phone, instantly causing you to reel back and wait until your eyes adjusted to the sudden change in light. “I swear, if this is Alfred calling to come over because of some scary movie he watched, I’m going to push him into a lake,” you muttered, reclining onto your headboard with a sigh.