GermanyxReader: Fairy TaleYou ran excitedly around your house, or at least as much as you could run considering you were wearing a dress. You could help but be excited. You, Feliciano, and, Ludwig were going to the renaissance fair for Feli's birthday. You always loved going to the fair, your favorite part being that they would let loose pretty lanterns at night over the pond near the fair. And it made it even better knowing your long time crush, Ludwig, was going as well. You two had met when you three were younger and the two of you had become increasingly close. Though out of fear of ruining your great friendship, you never spoke a word of your crush to him. Though you decided to dress to impress him. Being that you loved the fantasy stories of that time, you decided to dress as a flower fairy. Your short (h/c) hair was sprinkled with petals, a pretty flower chip resting on your bangs. You slipped into your short fairy dress. It was little but not short enough to look trampy. It was a soft blue coMore Like This
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"Ludwig, come on! We have to leave now if we want to make it!" You yelled at your cat. You and him were going on a cruise. It was going to be just you until you found out that they allowed pets. Ludwig ran to the front door where you were standing and jumped onto your shoulders.
You and Ludwig got on the ship and went to your cabin, but what you didn't expect was that your best friend, Madison was there. When you walked in you were instantly tackled to the ground. Ludwig hissed at the person who tackled you. Then you froze when you heard a very familiar voice say, "Calm down Luddy, it's just me."
"Madison? Is that you?"
"Sure is!" The hyperactive brunette helped you up.
"Who did you bring on the ship?"
"Oh! I brought Shadow!" As if on cue, the big black wolf walked in.
You and Madison walked around the ship with your pets. You both swam for a while, got ice cream, played pranks, and all those sorts of
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“Please, _____. I'm going to die!”
You sighed. Alfred F. Jones, your childish American friend, was begging you for mercy for two hours straight (or so you have counted). You could have given in to his pitiful request, but that would defy the deal you two made.
“Alfred, you are not going to die. You can go one measly day without them.”
He was begging you for permission – permission to eat burgers. As much as you loved the guy, which you literally do, you had to be strong. You couldn't give in to his long, desperate begging or his teary puppy-dog eyes; no matter how much you wanted to. It was the only way if Alfred wanted to see results.
“But _____!” He whined. “I'm going to wither away into nothing if I don't eat anything soon!”
“Yeah, you'll wither away into your own fat,” you muttered. “Look, how about I make you a nice salad?”
The deal you made with Alfred was that if he could lose weight and eat healthier,
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I walked sweetly onto the stage, my voice trilling innocently and purely.
No thoughts in her head
But thoughts of joy.
No dreams in her head
But dreams of love.
How different from the scene to come between myself and Piangi. I busied myself with the feast at the table, as I waited for Don Juan's aside to Pasarino, the sumptuous apples and ornate wine goblets attracting my character's entire attention. I heard the curtain rustle, then the quiet tread of boots upon the stage.
Pasarino, go away.
For the trap is set, and waits for its prey.
My heart stopped.
I knew that voice.
It was not Piangi's.
My blood ran at once cold and hot as I heard the strains of that voice. It was his voice. The voice I had fought so hard against; the voice that at once sent me into paroxysms of ecstasy and terror; the voice that haunted my dreams; the voice that made
America x Reader - A Hero's Present"Can I open them now (Name)? Pleeasssseeee?" begged your boyfriend, Alfred, on his knees with a puppy pout, staring wide-eyed at you like a little kid.More Like This
"Well, since everyone has left, go ahead," you said, making him cheer and start tearing up any presents that had his name on it.
"As excited as ever aren't you?" you said a bit sarcastically, but with a small smile.
"Haha! You bet!" he cheered, hands in the air, but suddenly stopped with a sad face, "I wish Artie was here though…"
You just responded by rubbing his back sympathetically. You weren't exactly sure what had happened between the two brothers and you also knew that both of them had forgotten how this had even started, but it seemed like one day the three of you were great friends and then when you went over to their house the next day they were screaming insults at each other, somehow ending up with Arthur moving back to England.
You still talked to Arthur over the phone sometimes, but neither of them ever wanted to speak to e
The spinner with the Trio"YOU WHAT!" Gilbert shot up from ____'s bed, as the four of them laid on each other like puppies. _____ sighed, running her fingers though her (h/l) (h/c) as she watched the Prussian had a spazz out. The four of them have been friends as long as ____ could remember. They are the the most wonderful friends any girl could ask. To be honest, she had a massive crushes for each of them. However, she did have to break the news that her winter break was ending and she was to go back to school. She spent much of her break with them.More Like This
"Gilbert please...I'm leaving for college tomorrow." ____ raised her hand, successfully silencing him. Admitting defeat and his rather large soft spot for _____, Gil laid back down, resting his head on her stomach with his legs resting on Francis's thighs.
"I'll miss you Mon Cher." Francis said, with a hint of depression already in his voice.
"I'll miss you too." _____ whispered, staring at her ceiling in her room.
"Senorita, why don't we go somewhere, maybe troll
Prussia x Reader - Kiss the CookKiku greeted you at the door. He bowed his head and you smiledMore Like This
"Hi, thought I'd drop by and say hello! I brought you guys a treat!" You said
You held up a basket filled with chocolate chip muffins. Kiku let you in and you handed him the muffins. Just then, Gilbert came in wearing a "Kiss the Cook" apron
Oh no ... not again ... You thought, trying not to laugh
Everytime you saw him, he wore that apron ... and chased you around Ludwig's house until you did what the apron said. Yes, he was your rather weird friend that had an obsession with trying to get you to kiss him, but he never won. You always managed to corner him and tickle him until he gave up ... or Ludwig, Gilbert's little brother - spoiled sport extrodinaire, came in and put a stop to it
"Guess what time it is~!" Gilbert said
You sighed and Kiku looked confused
"Time to kiss the cook?" You said, raising an eyebrow and putting your hands on your hips
"Ooh ... she's getting the idea ..." Gilbert said, grinning
"For the la
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"Question, how did I ever come to hang out with you guys?" You asked as you and the Bad Touch Trio, your best friends who were guys and total perverts to everyone but you, walked around the mall. It was just another regular Saturday. That's at least what you said. Gilbert said it was an awesome Saturday due to it being his birthday today.
"Because I am awesome!" Gilbert shouted. You slapped the back of his head.
"That's not what I meant!" You yelled at the albino teen.
"It's because...you just do!" Antonio said. You sighed, that worked more then any other theory.
"Well obviously it's because there is sexual tension between [Y/N] and Gilbert." Francis pushed the two of you together. You pushed Gilbert away. Nuh-uh, no. Sexual tension? Francis was crazy.
"Nein!" You yelled at him. There it was again...you had a habit of saying German words. Gilbert...kinda rubbed off on you. Sometimes you ever called yourself awesome for no particular reason at all.
"The evidence is right there, chica."
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Dragon!Prussia x Viking!Reader
How To Train Your Boyfriend
.:: Part One ::.
"Hey, knock it off you two!" You push the two vikings away. "He started it!" The teen with thick eyebrows loudly accuses. "VHAT? MEIN FAULT?!" The albino retaliates. He turns to you. "Hey ______, he's zhe bad guy isn't he?! Ye heard him-- he called me unawesome!" You just shake your head. Arthur knew that calling him 'unawesome' is crossing the line for Gilbert. So, he was at fault. But Gilbert then decided to punch Arthur, so he was at fault too. You loved your best friend, Arthur, and your boyfriend, Gilbert. It's just that they fight nonstop.
"Ya bloody git!" Arthur snaps.
"Vhat did ye just say?!"
Dear lord. This was getting out of hand. Then you see Gilbert raise a fist that targetted for Arthur's jaw. "GILBERT!" You were about to stop him, but it was too late. But just at the last second, Arthur chants a spell out of panic.
And right then and there, Gilbert transformed into an albino