Hungary [Our Quirky Family Chp. 3] Child!ReaderThe rest of your month in Moscow was somewhat normal...well, er, as normal as it could ever be with Belarus and Russia. You still had to stop Belarus from breaking Papa's door each morning and you still had nightmares, almost every night. But each time you woke from a nightmare, Papa would be in your room, holding you and singing in Russian. Sometimes, he even let you sleep in his room or he'd sit by your bed and wait until you were asleep. During your last week there, you bonded even more with Aunt Natalya, which seemed to make Papa nervous. You didn't blame him, you knew that almost every nation was scared of Belarus because of her...obsession with marrying her older brother and her violent tendencies. But, you knew she was a good person on the inside! In fact, the night before you had to go to Hungary, you'd had a nightmare but, instead of Papa who came in, it was Aunt Natalya. She'd held you in her arms, sang to you, and even refused to leave the room until you were sound asleep.More Like This
[ Neko!England ] Backfired Chp. 5 [ Reader ]Light streamed through the window and you groaned loudly, turning over and burying your face in your lover’s chest.More Like This
“Artie~” You whined. “Turn the sun off.”
He chuckled softly and kissed your forehead, closing his eyes and just letting his lips stay there.
“While I may be a powerful sorcerer, love, I can’t do that much.” He replied with amusement in his voice.
You groaned again and snuggled even closer to your lover. Last night replayed through your head and you smiled softly. Last night you had made love to the craziest, grumpiest, coldest old Brit on the face of the planet, but that was what made you love him more. That meant his affection, this side that he was showing you now, was meant only for you to see. He never showed this sort of…vulnerability to anyone else. He chuckled softly and brushed a bit of your (h/c) hair away from your neck, exposing the long trail of love bites he’d left the night before. They tr
BTLG -Where am I- Canada x ReaderMore Like This
You woke up to find yourself on a pile of red dried leaves. Your eyes fluttered open and you sat up to realize that you were in the middle of a forest.
“W-where am I!?”
You whipped your head trying to look for someone, anyone but all you saw was maple trees surrounding you.
“Okay, _____ calm down. Try to remember how you got here”
You remembered looking into your old antique mirror and… Canada.
And then when you leaned too close to him, he disappeared. Leading you to trip into the mirror and into the darkness.
“If I fell into that mirror… t-hen how did I get h-here?”
“I was hoping to ask you the same thing”
You whipped your head to the soft voice that came from behind you. And what you saw baffled you.
There he was. Matthew Williams in his usual attire; with his beautiful lavender eyes behind rimmed glasses shining at you, wavy dark blonde hair swaying slightly everytime he mo