Free hugs! (Italy's call)More Like This
Free hugs! Italy ending.
"What the heck?" Was what went through your mind when your phone started ringing at 1:00 in the morning. Luckily you were already up and on your computer when it rang, but still! Who the heck would call you at a time like this?
You picked up the phone and instantly heard "HELP!!" You blinked. "Get it out!"
"I'm-a trying!!" One voice sounded like Feli, but you had never heard the other Italian.
"Feli? Is that you? Is something wrong?"
"Bella, help! It's-a stuck!"
"Hang up the-a phone, idiota!" You heard the other voice say.
"I'm in-a the house across from-a yours! Ow! Hurry, please!!" Feli cried and before you could say anything the line went dead.
You sat there wide eyed for a minute, before you jumped out of bed and pulled on your jacket, a blush on your face as you went outside, hoping he wasn't in the kind of trouble you were thinking of.
You went outside, and you could already hear shouts and cries coming from the house on the other s
NorwayxPrincess!Reader-Our Fairytale? PrologueMore Like This
(Country Name) 1914
Reader-Nine years of age.
The sound of a violin's strings being played sounded throughout the palace walls. On a balcony outside of those walls, a boy plays that said instrument. His golden hair sweeps gently over his closed violet blue eyes as his gentle cheek presses against the redwood violin. He wears a white ruffled shirt that was pressed neatly earlier that day.A navy blue vest covers most of it. His bottoms were Navy blue shorts that folded up just above his pale white knees. On his feet he wore long black socks that went up to his calfs and his shoes were brown heeled oxford shoes with a golden buckle on each with a black heel.
He plays the violin passionately for the dear young girl that sits before him, watching his fingers with her (e/c) orbs as he played.She fingers the strings of her bows that align her (f/c) ruffled dress. Her hands are covered with wrist high gloves that continued to play with the ties of the bows all the while listening to the boy's
Crona x Reader - Since we first met RQMore Like This
(Im calling Crona a HE in this)
Running through the halls of shibusen you huffed. You were running late on the day a new student comes in. Excited you had prepared notes in case that Stein would need you to help the new student out.
Finally reaching your destination you brushed your fingers through your hair to calm it down and make your outfit less wrinkled. You wore a white button up long sleeve shirt with a (f/c) vest over it, a long (f/c) skirt that reached mid calf.
Walking into the classroom you noticed everyone was dead quiet. Looking to the front you saw Dr. Stein and a new student. He had choppy pink hair and what looked like to be droopy dark gray like eyes. His stature was tall and very thin, it looked like he never ate.
His outfit was a little strange too. It was a long black like dress with a white button up dress shirt underneath showing the collar done up to.
Blinking your face got red in embarrassment. Bowing, you apologized for being late and tried to quickly g
Depressed!CanadaxReader .:Iris:.More Like This
And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't wanna go home right now
"Hey Matt. What's up?" a sweet voice asked. The girl it belonged to came and sat down beside the sandy blond haired teen. Before she had arrived, he had been sitting alone in the parking lot of a run down super market. Not even his polar bear was with him.
"I just need someone to talk to and comfort me, I guess," he replied, sighing.
"Trouble with the family again?" she asked worriedly.
"Yeah," he replied. He rested his head on her shoulder and she began running her fingers through his soft hair. She was so amazing. He loved her so much more than he could ever put into words. He'd give up anything just to be with her always; to be able to call her "his". If he could have one wish, it would be that she would feel the same.
She was the only one who really understood him. She was the only one who notice
All I Ever Wanted: Gaara X ReaderMore Like This
It was annoying, tossing kunai at the target, over and over, not able to hit it spot-on. With every throw, your aim worsened with frustration. You wanted to get better, so everyone would notice your awesome skill. But really just one person in particular.
Having lived in the Sand Village all your life, you knew everything about it. The roads, the buildings, the people. The one you loved, was a boy your age, 16. He had been made the Kazekage. That meant he wouldn't have the time to notice you. His name, was Gaara. You loved everything about him, His auburn-red hair, his sea green eyes, the black around them. The kanji, "Ai", or "love" on his forehead. He was just perfect, Gaara was also the nicest person you had ever met. Even though his past was blurry, and not what one would be proud of, you understood him, you sympathised for him, you LOVED him.
You threw your last kunai, missing the target completely, and fell to your knees in frustration. Your (h/c) hair fell into your face, making