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
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
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
FrancexReader: Not Healthy “Ma chérie.” I breathed in deeply, grinning at the mixture of smells of roses and other rare perfumes. I squeezed my eyes closed; not wanting to wake up yet, but knowing going back to sleep would be a futile attempt. “Come on mon amour, wake up,” Francis murmured, placing kisses all over my face.FrancexReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“I don’t wanna,” I mumbled sleepily, trying to turn and bury my face in my pillows. He chuckled lightly and I felt cool fingers trace their way along my face.
“I ‘ave breakfast ready,” he replied, poking my nose playfully. My stomach growled at the mention of breakfast. I finally let my eyes flutter open and I was met with clear, sparkling blue eyes. I smiled up at the Frenchman.
“I’m not hungry,” I said softly, praying he hadn’t heard my belly giving me away. I felt kinda guilty about lyin
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
AntonioxReader: Not Healthy! “_______! Mi cariño! I’m home!” Antonio called as he walked inside his house. He dropped his briefcase and travel bags on the sofa and slid out of his jacket, leaving him in his dress pants and crisp, white, button-up shirt. The bright white of his shirt made his tan skin seem all the darker. “_______!”AntonioxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Toni?” I yelled. I pushed away from my computer and rushed out of the room. I trudged down the carpeted hallway to the living room, trying not to trip on my overly large sweats. I straightened my long sleeve shirt so it wasn’t dangling off my shoulder. My eyes widened as I took in the Spaniard. He was even more handsome than when he left. “Toni!!” I squealed and ran at him. My boyfriend had been away on a business trip for two and a half weeks and I’d completely forgotten he was coming home today.
I leapt at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I heard him laugh as his arms encircled my wai
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
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
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,”
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
Kissing Away the Tears (Canada x Reader)Tears formed in your eyes as you sank to the cold, familiar floor of the bathroom. Once again, your classmates had been teasing you, and like many times before, you found yourself hiding here instead of going to lunch like everyone else. You wondered how long it would take for you to recompose yourself enough to reenter the hallways. A few minutes? The whole lunch period? A few sobs escaped from your lips, and you covered your mouth to keep as quiet as possible.Kissing Away the Tears (Canada x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Footsteps began echoing off the tile, and you silenced your whimpering at the sound. A pair of shoes appeared in front of the stall door. You waited, holding your breath, and hoped that whoever it was would leave you in peace. There was a soft knock on the door. “Are you okay?” an equally soft voice asked- a boy’s voice.
“This is the girls’ restroom,” you said, hearing your voice quiver. “You can’t be in here.”
He paused for a moment. “But I heard crying and wanted to
Inebriated (England x Reader)You hesitated at the door of Alfred’s house, debating whether or not to knock before entering. The party was already in full swing, and you doubted anyone would actually hear it if you did knock. After waiting a few more moments, you opened the door and discovered that your notion of the party being well under way was an understatement. There was so much going on and so many people, many of whom you did not recognize, that you did not know whether to be concerned or excited.Inebriated (England x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Hey!” a familiar voice said from behind you. “Glad to see you could make it.” Alfred proceeded to give you a one-armed hug as he handed you a wine cooler.
“No problem.” You reciprocated his welcome with a half hug of your own. “Hey, Alfred? Who did you invite? There’s a lot of people here.”
“Everyone!” the American exclaimed. “My birthday is a big deal. I wanted to have the biggest and best party ever!”
“Well, it certainly lo
Diner Doodles (Japan x Reader)It was a terribly slow day at your workplace; no one had entered the diner since nearly half an hour ago. There was only one customer, and she was being flirted with by a waiter. Your manager probably would have disapproved of his behavior, but quite frankly, you did not care one way or the other. The other two waitresses were nowhere to be seen, though they were most likely in the back, swapping gossip and juicy rumors. The fry cook, having nothing else to do, was seated on the preparation counter in the back—probably a health code violation—and was reading a sports magazine, specifically a swimsuit edition.Diner Doodles (Japan x Reader) in General Fiction More Like This
Despite your coworkers taking it upon themselves to find entertainment, you remained at your post: seated behind the counter near the cash register, waiting for any call-ins or take-out orders. You stared blankly at the front door, begging for someone to walk through it just so that you could have something to do. But it remained as closed as ever, much to your discont
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
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
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
His Two Girls LithuaniaxPregnant!Reader Spoiled. If you thought enough about it, you could see just how spoiled you were, and it was all because of him. Toris, your wonderfully sweet, shy husband. Anything you wanted, he would get it for you. Anything he thought would make you more comfortable, he did. He was, without a doubt, a saint.His Two Girls LithuaniaxPregnant!Reader in Romance More Like This
As you thought about this, you drummed your fingers on your larger than usual stomach, lounging back on the couch. He was sweet when you were dating, and even more sweet once you had agreed to marry him, and now that you were pregnant with his child, he managed to be even more sweet than you thought the whole of the world's population could be.
You couldn't help but to smile when you thought of him. His longer, shaggy brown hair that was simply delightful to run your fingers through. His green eyes that sparkled just enough to be noticeable whenever he smiled. Even his thin frame managed to come off as cute to you.
As a wave of sudden nau
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
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
Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader He was late coming home, again. He had even texted you telling you he was about to leave over three hours ago, and then he had texted you back ten minutes later apologizing for the tardiness he knew was going to come. Arthur's boss had been doing this more and more frequently it seemed, you were beginning to let yourself think you never even got to see him for more than an hour at a time, and that alone could hurt even the closest of marriages.Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You sighed, shaking your head and letting some strands of your (h/c) hair fall in front of your face, resting your palms on the cool surface of the mattress. You had stayed up waiting for him every single night this week and it was taking a toll on you. Perhaps you would just lay down for a quick nap, shut your eyes for just a moment to regain just an hour of the sleep you had lost this previous week.
Slowly you lowered your body down, relishing the way the mattress seemed to hug your body close to it, enveloping you as the comforter
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
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),
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: 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: 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
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
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
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?’
Canada X Reader: Sick daysYou coughed and winced slightly before snuggling deeper into the blankets and cushions of your sofa, pulling the blankets tighter around yourself just as you heard your phone ringing. You groaned and rolled over to stare at it on the coffee table for a few minutes before you picked it up and answered, not even bothering to check the caller ID.Canada X Reader: Sick days in Romance More Like This
Canada, or Matthew Williams as he was also known fumbled with his phone for a few moments as he worked on getting the nerve up to talk to you, you and he had been dating for almost a year and a half but he was still nervous around you from time to time, now was one of those times.
"Oh..Um...H-Hey _-__________... I-I just wanted to know if, i-if you might... If maybe you would, I mean I'm asking if y-"
Matthew was cut off by what sounded like a rather painful, and violent coughing fit from you, he had no idea that you were sick, you hadn't called him, that fact stung a little, you had insisted he call you whenever he was sick, so why d
Daddy!AmericaXMommy!Reader (request)((WARNING: CONTAINS LARGE AMOUNTS OF FLUFF!!!))Daddy!AmericaXMommy!Reader (request) in Romance More Like This
Alfred smiled and looked down at the little boy sleeping in his arms, rocking him gently in hopes of getting him back to sleep, humming a soft tune to him as he thought about the months he had missed.
Just a few weeks after you had given birth to little ________, Alfred had had to leave because of the ongoing war, and would have to be gone several months. You had been so strong, you hadn't cried, you had wanted to, but you hadn't, and he was so proud of you for it, and he was proud of you for holding it all together on your own, and staying strong for both him and the little guy.
Alfred had gotten back home just a few minutes ago, you had been sleeping when he came in, he had been about to kiss your forehead and wake you to tell you he was home but then he had heard soft whining sounds coming from the crib in the room you and he shared and had immediately gone over to pick up his son and start rocking him.
He had Alfred's wide blue eyes,
Germany X Chubby!Reader: Fate (Gift fic)Germany X Chubby!Reader: Fate (Gift fic) in Romance More Like This
Sunlight flittered through the curtains onto your sleeping form, making you (h/c) hair shine like silk. A certain German was watching you as you slept, occasionally reaching over to brush a strand of hair from your slightly round face. Today was your birthday and he was skipping training today to spend it with you.
Ludwig looked over at the clock and saw that it was 8:00 AM. He had been up earlier and already made you a cake. He knew you would have told him not to make one if he waited until you were awake. You had issues with the fact that you were on the bigger side. He didn’t mind at all, for him it simply meant he didn’t have to worry about breaking you because you were some fragile twig. Not there was anything wrong with women like that, he just wouldn’t want one for his lover.
Pushing those thoughts aside for now, he decided to give you a little wake up call. Leaning over you he pressed his lips to yours as his hands found their way to your bottom and gave it a
RussiaXReader: In The DarkRussiaXReader: In The Dark in Romance More Like This
((WARNING: Contains some mild mature content, and extreme amounts of fluff.))
You sighed as you looked out the window of Russia's house, it was raining cats and dogs and the wind was awful. You were over at Russia's house because he had invited you over to celebrate his findings of an even better Russian vodka than he had had before. At the time you had laughed and told him you go, thinking to yourself how adorable he could be, when he was not trying to kill people with his pipe that is. The weather had not said anything about rain, but it looked like they were wrong. Very. Very. Wrong. You buttoned up your coat and shrugged slightly. Oh well. You went into the other room where Russia was and smiled warmly at him.
"Well I need to get going now, I will see you soon though alright?"
You turned and started walking to the door, but Russia was much quicker than you with his longer legs and he stood in front of the door.
"I'm sorry _____, but I am not letting you go out in this weather. You
RussiaXReader: In The Dark pt.6RussiaXReader: In The Dark pt.6 in Romance More Like This
~~~Three months later~~~
You sighed softly to yourself and rubbed your stomach gently, smiling down at the small bump with affection. It had been three months since the incident with Belarus, and fortunately you nor Ivan had seen or heard from her outside from world meetings, the first of which was slightly more awkward since you and Ivan both made the silent announcement that you now together by walking into the meeting room hand in hand and sitting next to each other, however you had withheld the information that you were pregnant. The reason was simple; you simply wanted to have more information about it so you would be able to answer more of the questions that you were both sure would be asked, and you did not want to cause a huge stir while in the meeting room of another country out of respect, and since there was one coming up soon in Russia, it made more sense to you both to wait.
At the moment you were getting ready for the meeting, currently standing in front of the closet tha
ChinaXReader: In The DarkChinaXReader: In The Dark in Romance More Like This
You gently knocked on the door of China's home, it was your birthday today and China had found out somehow that you had nothing planned and were just going to be by yourself and maybe order takeout for dinner. Upon hearing this he insisted that you come over and allow him to make you a special birthday dinner.
You had not argued, for one, China's cooking was amazing, for two, you had a huge crush on him that you had had for the entire time you had known him, which was quite awhile now. You admired his wisdom, adored his love of cute things, and loved his gentleness and kind heart.
You were just raising your hand to knock again when China opened the door, an apologetic look on his face.
"I am so sorry I kept you waiting ____, I had something in the oven aru."
You smiled at him and shook your head. "Do not apologize, I am a little early, it is my fault, I should have known you would be busy before I got here, and I should have waited a little longer and then come over."
China smiled at y
RussiaXReader: In The Dark pt.2RussiaXReader: In The Dark pt.2 in Romance More Like This
((WARNING: Contains some mild mature rated fluff.))
Russia gently laid you down on the bed once he reached his room, pulling back so you both could breathe, he gently rubbed your cheek with his thumb as he caught his breath, wanting to let you know he was still there, and still not going to leave you.
"Yes my little sunflower?"
You smiled at Russia and yawned a little, feeling sleepy. It was late after all, and you had had a long day.
"I'm sleepy "
Russia chuckled and kissed your forehead softly, petting the top of your head.
"Alright _____, you should sleep then, I will sleep out on the couch."
Russia stood to leave but you caught his arm and whimpered slightly.
"But it's dark, and the thunder still scares me, you promised you would not leave me."
Ivan nodded and blushed a little as he looked at you, barely able to make out your form in the dark before he sat down on the bed beside you.
"Okay little one, I will stay with you da? Would you like something more comfortable t
RussiaXReader - In the Dark pt.5RussiaXReader - In the Dark pt.5 in Romance More Like This
Russia's first instinct was to protect you, and your unborn child as he set you on your feet and held you pressed close against him, turned away from Belarus and the daggers she was throwing at you with her eyes, before she could start throwing real daggers at you.
"Natalia, what are you doing here?"
"That does not matter! What is __________ doing here! And why are you holding her like that!"
You peeked out from around Russia and looked at his sister, you were afraid, but you were not going to leave Russia to take care of the whole matter on his own.
"Natalia I can explain, I..I love Ivan-"
Natalia angrily shook her head and glared harder at you, if that was even possible.
"Nyet! I do not want to hear that! You could never love him as much as I do! You do not deserve him!"
Russia pulled you closer to him and looked sternly at his sister with a frown, shaking his head.
"Nyet, Natalia, vy znayete, chto eto ne tak, ya lyublyu yeye, yesli vy deystvitelʹno lyubite menya vy pozvol
ChinaXReader - In the Dark pt.2ChinaXReader - In the Dark pt.2 in Romance More Like This
((WARNING: Contains a lot of fluff.))
China smiled and touched his nose to yours as he sighed contently and closed his eyes, yes today was your birthday, but he had gotten the best gift that could be given, you had said you loved him.
You smiled to yourself and while Yao was distracted you reached back and slowly undid the tie on his hair to let it fall loosely around his shoulders. You had always dreamed of running your hands though his dark hair, hair that looked like fine silk, that always seemed to be so clean and smooth.
You started to slowly tangle your fingers gently in his hair as you leaned your forehead against his shoulder and let out a sigh of contentment. You were surprised by how much you enjoyed just standing there with Yao's arms wrapped around you, it felt so right to be that way.
Yao rubbed small circles on your lower back and rested his chin against the crook of your neck as he inhaled your scent, you smelled so sweet and floral, it was almost intoxicating to him as
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 _____.
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) 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
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) 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
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
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
Nordics x Reader - How to calm a Dane Why?Nordics x Reader - How to calm a Dane in Humor More Like This
Why did Tino have to give Mathias coffee? Sadly, you didn’t know. But you DID know that it was NOT a good idea.
As you heard another crash come from downstairs, and a “YOU CAN’T GET AWAY FROM THE KING OF NORTHERN EUROPE, YOU STUPID BIRD!”, you laid your head on your desk, basically facedesking. Here you were, trying to work on a school assignment, and that stupid Dane was running around downstairs doing who knows what. Getting up, you made your way to the top of the stairs of your two story house that you shared with your older brothers friends.
“Mathias! What in the world are you doing?” You yelled downstairs with your hands on your hips.
He stopped at the bottom of the stairs, looking up at you with bright blue eyes. “I was trying to catch Mr. Puffin! The stupid bird said my hair looked like a porcupine, so I tried to grab him. But then he flew away! So I
Pancakes and taunts in the morning (CanadaXReader)You stretched, your back popping as you yawned loudly. Matthew smiled softly, kissing the back of your hand. He was still lying in bed on his side, his blond hair crowning his head as it splayed out over the pillow. With a smile, you leant back down to peck his lips, a gesture which he returned sleepily.Pancakes and taunts in the morning (CanadaXReader) in Romance More Like This
As you slipped your cold feet into his large red slippers, you blinked some remaining sleep from your tired eyes and tried to tame your hair. Matthew’s smile only grew wider as he watched you comb through your bed hair, laughing gently at your failing attempt to untangle it.
Sitting up quietly, he grasped your wrists and pulled you back against his chest. “Let me.” He murmured, crossing his ankles whilst running his dexterous fingers through your matted locks of hair.
Twisting around in his arms, you reached up to do the same to him. His golden hair was sticking up in several places and you quickly set about flattening them. “Thanks.”
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
'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQRain. It was raining again. Not that you complained really, apart from when you got caught in one of the storms and ended up soaked to the bone. To be honest, the erratic trickling of the water, the gliding tracks down your cold windowpanes, even the pounding roar of the wind; you enjoyed it all.'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQ in Romance More Like This
Especially if you were sitting inside beside the window that stretched from floor to ceiling, cuddled up in a worn, woolly blanket and cradling your favourite albeit chipped mug of steaming tea. You were enjoying it even more so, especially when you leaned your cheek against the chilled glass, relishing the difference in temperature.
“Vhat are you doink?” Your heart skipped a beat in surprise at the familiar voice. “Nothing much,” you replied, turning to see the man whose voice had startled you, “just enjoying the rain.” The albino let out a snort of disbelief, seating himself on the floor beside you crosslegged.
“You’re veird,” he commente
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
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
Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”
He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.
He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you sat gratefully on his sofa. “What happened?” He demanded, sitting down next to you and gazing at you with those concerned green eyes of his.
“You know my boyfriend had quite the reputation of a player right?” He nodded, not liking where this was going. You laughed hollowly, snuggling into the warmth of the towels.
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
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
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
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.
I taste maple syrup... 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing...I taste maple syrup... 2p!Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked.
“We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said.
Damn it, you thought, he knows.
You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?”
“I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist your sexy Canadian boyfriend. When he finally pulled back, he said, “I definitely taste maple syrup.” You nodded on instinct, still lightheaded.
He leaned down and started to kiss your neck, making you moan. “Did you make pancakes without me?” he asked. Unable you speak you just shook your head. “Then what troub
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
Shoveling: 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear. Do I even have to say that anymore? Puhhhh... Swearing is good for you! So deal with it.Shoveling: 2p!Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Matthew woke to the sounds of shoveling snow. He wondered if some kids were shoveling his drive for money. Well, he sure as hell wasn’t going to pay them, he thought, rolling over to find your warmth. Matthew shot up, finding you no where to be seen. “_____!” he called out, kind of worried. You never woke up before him.
There was no sound. Just the constant shoveling that was starting to grind against his last nerve. Throwing open the curtains he prepared to yell at whoever the hell it might have been to go away. But it was you.
He went down the stairs and out the front door. You didn’t hear him and kept on shoveling. “_____.” he said sternly.
“Hey, Mattie.” you said, not stopping.
Matthew frowned, “Don’t call me that.”
“Sorry, Mattie.” you said, grinning, but still not stopping.
He sighed, knowing he co
Hot chocolate and a sleepover| Canada x ReaderHot chocolate and a sleepover| Canada x Reader in Romance More Like This
" ____, do you want some marshmallows in your hot chocolate?" Matthew asked from the kitchen, wearing a shy smile on his face. You nodded, returning his gesture.
"That would be very kind, Mattie."
And so the Canadian put some small marshmallows into your cup.
"Enough, or do you want more?" he looked at you.
"No, no. Everything’s alright. Hey, they look like little baby marshmallows"
Both of you laughed.
"Let's start the movie, okay?", he said, taking a sip from his cup.
A few minutes later, you both sat next to each other and the screen lighted up, showing the main menu. You leaned your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes for a few seconds and enjoying this peace you only had, when you were with him. Shy Matthew had become used to such little things as leaning your head on his shoulder or kissing his cheek, over the few months. At the beginning he had been very nervous and feared you would dislike, when he touched you. To be honest, as you two
Love and Pancakes | Canada x ReaderLove and Pancakes | Canada x Reader in Romance More Like This
"Hey Matthew!", she called for him.
The Canadian turned around, quite surprised that someone noticed him.
"O-Oh, ____! How a-are you doing?", he asked.
She chuckled as he stumbled.
"Well, I'm doing pretty fine. What about you?"
Matthew smiled sweetly. "I'm doing fine, thank you for asking."
His cheeks had turned slightly pink, while talking with her. Nobody except Kumajiro knew about Matthew's weakness for the young, beautiful and smart girl with the (h/l) (h/c) hair and the fascinating (e/c) eyes. Whenever he just stood near to her, he would start becoming nervous and much more shy than he already was. His heart would start beating faster and his face would change color to an embarrassed crimson.
____ smiled happily and asked politely if she could walk with him.
"O-Of course you can!", Matthew said quiet.
"Thank you very much, Mattie.", ____ laughed and the two continued walking together.
"So, how is Kumajiro doing?", she asked to disturb the silence.
"He-He's feeling good, I guess. J
Mute!America x Reader - My only wish [Short]"Come on Alfred! The last one has to sleep on the ground today!!", she shouted and laughed, before she began to run. I followed her and reached her fast, hugging her from behind and falling with her onto the green grass. She continued laughing for a few seconds and as we laid there, on the wide field, she snuggled herself at my chest. Our eyes looked both into the beautiful, blue heaven where several clouds passed.Mute!America x Reader - My only wish [Short] in Romance More Like This
"You know what Alfred?", (name) whispered.
"Every time I look into the sky, I remember how we met the first time."
A smile spread on my face and I wanted to agree, but I couldn't.
I laid an arm around her and held her close to my heart. My eyes closed and I imagined a world, in which I was able to talk. Because in this...I would never be. While all the other boys around me could tell their girlfriends how much they loved them, only by using their voice, I had to write it down or use sign language. Well, this was the sad truth.. I would never be able to tell her with my voice
Blind!England x Reader - Only your touch [Short]Her fingers touched my skin and I felt my heart almost flatter. Even though my eyes were open, the only thing I could see was pure darkniss. I wanted to see her. I wanted to look into her beautiful eyes and see the reflection of my face in them.Blind!England x Reader - Only your touch [Short] in Romance More Like This
But I couldn't and to know this felt like an unbearable pain.
(Name) laughed softly and kissed my forehead.
"You look wonderful today, Arthur.", she said. My lips curled to a smile and I had to chuckle. She was so nice and such a lovely person. Hearing her voice, was like listening to a sweet, beautiful lullaby. I could have listened to it for hours.
I streched my arm into the air, trying to find her face. On half of the way, she touched my hand and lead me to her cheek. It felt so soft and warm... Blood began to rise into my cheeks. She laughed quiet and then she whispered those words, that made my heart began to run everytime:
"I love you, Arthur."
And even though I would never see my adorable (name)'s face, even though I would never see her
Deaf!France x Reader -My dreams came true with youI sat there and opened my eyes, only to see (name)'s lips turn into an adorable smile.Deaf!France x Reader -My dreams came true with you in Romance More Like This
My chest began to heat up, my heart began to run and my lips curled to a grin.
(Name) kissed my cheek and I knew what she wanted to tell me, but I played as if I didn't.
Although I couldn't hear my own voice, I always tried to continue with the speaking.
I spoke the words I thought and (name) nodded, resting her arms around my neck.
I had thought;
'Do you want to tell me something?'
I hope it came out right, but after her nodding I supposed that it did.
I tried to speak again, hoping that the words came out right another time.
(Name) blushed, her cheeks becoming crimson, and nodded.
Sometimes - I thought - I'd love to hear her voice.
My hand made it's way and stroked her cheek.
She was so beautiful...such an adorable mademoiselle.
I never understood why such a beautiful, healthy girl stayed by the side of a deaf young man, who would never be able to hear her.
But she alone was a mystery herself. By
[Punk!England x Reader ] The perfect song for youPunk! England x Reader[Punk!England x Reader ] The perfect song for you in Romance More Like This
Calmly he plucked one string of his guitar. It was a Saturday morning and he had been stuck in his apartment in London for now two days, living on pizza, beer and coke. His room smelled of the 20 cigarettes, he had smoked by now; besides of that it was stuffy. Arthur sighed, leaned back and stared at the ugly green wallpaper. No matter how much he concentrated and tried to compose and write, it just didn’t work. He had no inspiration, except of this shitty room and his shitty life. Although everybody considered the life of a rock star, as amazing and wild (which it even mostly was), everybody forgot the other side, that being a star brought with it. People had high expectations in him and his music; also there was a lot of pressure from his Agency. But the inspiration was missing and it was driving him mad. The traffic outside was really loud and after giving himself a look in the mirror, Arthur figured that he would have to leave the house. ‘I
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
(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 (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
Spin the Bottle (Germany x reader)(Random girl name here) stood shivering like a lovesick puppy looking at the bottle, then at Francis.Spin the Bottle (Germany x reader) in Romance More Like This
“Is she ok?” Arthur murmured you shrugged.
Francis grinned as he sauntered over to a quivering girl.
He gave her a rather intense French kiss, she froze, and just stood there before fainting, Francis caught her in that romantic way they do in movies.
She came to for a second and stared at him for a second, then fainted again, He grinned.
He picked her up and carried her away bridal style.
“Shouldn’t someone chaperone?” you asked, Japan was already hurrying after Francis.
There was a pause and you heard Francis
“Aww you’re no fun!” pouting, Francis stomped back into the room, Kiku close behind. (No I don’t think Francis is a rapist! I just put that in here)
“Your turn Ludwig” Alfred said brightly, Ludwig grumbled.
“I don’t know why I play your stupid games” he knelt down an
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 (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 (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 (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 (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