Pirate!Vampire!EnglandxReader part 4More Like This
Pirate!Vampire!EngalndxCaptured!Reader part 4
--Note: I pity Spain, Romano, and France, but not enough to not write this!
The next morning, (Name) woke up to hearing a very pissed off Englishman cursing his crew out for
"Wow, wonder what they said," (Name) got up and started to dress not seeing the cute pair of small
blue eyes on her.
"Miss (Name)?" a small voice called out to her. (Name) screamed and held her dress to her chest.
"W-who's in here with " she looked down to see a cute blonde little boy with bright blue eyes and a
"Hi!" he beamed at her. Arthur opened the door and rushed in.
"(Name) are you ?!" he noticed (Name) was holding her dress and looking down at Alfred, "Alfred!
Didn't I tell you to not enter without permission?!"
"Oh Captain, its fine. He just startled me is all; I thought one of your crew was in here with me," (Name)
smiled and finished dressing.
"See!" Alfred hugged (Name) skirt and smiled up at her.
"He's so cute!" (Nam
Mute!SpainxReader: Love is UnspokenA pair of soulful emerald green orbs gazed straight into yours calmly, but filled with a deep sadness that broke your heart into a tiny thousand pieces. You'd never seen anyone look so... defeated before.More Like This
Your boss had ordered you to take care of the Spanish man by the name of Antonio Fernández Carriedo; the reason being that he was mute. Silent. Never to speak again.
From what you'd been told, it appeared as though he wasn't born that way, but rather, an accident had damaged his vocal chords to the point where they would no longer function.
You handed him a completely blank notebook, along with sharpened wooden pencils that had good erasers on their ends. "Why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself?"
He nodded silently and began to write in a slow and steady manner, the pencil making small scratching noises against the paper. He wrote, "I was born in Madrid, Spain. I used to be a singer, until I got into the accident and lost my voice."
Tears of sympathy gathered in the co
Deaf!PrussiaxReader: Love is UnheardWith a heavy sigh, you smiled sadly at the young man sitting in front of you. His crimson orbs showed defeat in the worst way.More Like This
Your heart constricted painfully as you reached out to touch his cold hand. He returned the gentle squeeze, and you felt tears well up in the corners of your eyes. It just wasn't fair.
Why did he have to become deaf?
He was both your best friend and the one you loved.
Your mind returned to that time in the hospital...
Your side burned as you raced through the long winding hallways, hair flying out from behind you.
Ignoring the searing pain, your long legs only pumped faster and faster against the hard white linoleum tiles.
You had to see him. After what seemed like ages of sprinting, the door to his room came into view. You threw it aside easily.
Gilbert sat in the ghastly white sheets of the bed, his skin matching in color.
Blood-soaked bandages were wrapped around nearly every inch of him that you could see, save for his facial features.
France x ReaderFrance x ReaderMore Like This
You walked up to your front door as usual. You never really look where you're going and you dig in your bag to find your keys. Not paying attention, you run into someone.
"'Ello!" Francis. You sigh but then it occurs to you, why was he at your door?
"Hi?" You say with a puzzled look on your face.
"I was just uhhh, never mind jolie fille. I seem to 'ave forgotten something." He said nervously.
"Okay." This puzzled you even more. Why was he at your house and why was he acting so weird? He was usually so sleazy and romantic around girls. Something was up. You look at the ground where he had just been standing and realised he had dropped something. A note?
You walk inside and sit at the table holding the note in your hand. Should you open it? What if it was private? It couldn't harm to have a look, could it?
You hesitate before slowly turning one of the corners to reveal
You stop. It was addressed to you. What if he left it there on purpose? You
FrancexReader: Denial Will you go out on a date with me?More Like This
Rolling your eyes at Francis, the French exchange student who had the hots for you (and no one else...even if every girl would die to date him), you quickly averted your eyes back to the paper and scrawled 'no' about 10 times before crumpling the paper up and throwing it directly at his head.
Ignoring the teacher's normal monotonic lecturing, you watched Francis pick up the paper with his beautiful blue eyes and a smile on his face. You hated admitting it, but with the sunlight streaming in from the window that sat beside him and the angle you were looking at him from, he looked really cute.
'Damnit _______! Get a grip!' You think angrily to yourself, using all your motivational strength from keeping your hand from making painful contact with your face for thinking such disgusting things.
Something hit your arm and you noticed a piece of white paper laying beside your arm. Picking it up, you
Blind!FrancexReader: Love is Unseen"Francis... you've got crumbs all over your mouth again," you sighed exasperatedly. He grinned in response and leaned closer to you.More Like This
"Would you lick them off for me, mon chérie?" he asked seductively.
You rolled your eyes, although he couldn't see the action.
The two of you were sitting at a table alone, since everybody avoided Francis like the plague. And because he was your boyfriend, everyone avoided you too. The reason being, he was blind.
"Stupid cruel shitheads," you grumbled, glaring furiously at anyone who stared at you for a moment too long.
Francis lowered his head, silky blonde hair shadowing his sightless blue eyes.
You tenderly touched his hand, and said, "Don't worry about what other people say, okay?"
"But mon chérie, you go through so much just for me..." he replied, putting his other hand on top of yours and squeezing.
"Oh, stop worrying and eat your food." you smiled in spite of yourself. A light blush crossed your face as he obediently ate his food.
Dark!IcelandxReader: Passion (Request)Of all the words in the world, there was only one that made Emil Steilsson’s blood boil. That word was…More Like This
Volcanoes. Or any word similar to it.
Volcanoes always seemed to throw Emil off. Not in the ‘Crap, I forgot to do the laundry today’ kind of throwing off either.
In short, the volcanoes of Emil’s home island of Iceland completely jacks up his personality. Normally, he was calm and cool. Volcanoes turn that around to an almost animalistic passion towards his closest girl friend (Name). Luckily, he was able to control himself in the past before he did anything shameful to her.
Still, he freaking hated volcanoes.
…What does this have to do with anything? Well, the volcanoes were a bit more active this year than any other year in the past. He moaned in pain and frustration as he felt the volcano pressure pound against his body.
Oh, did I forget to mention that Emil was the personification of Iceland, and therefore could feel volcanoes erupt from mile
Popular! Prussia x Nerd! Reader You were exiting from the library after hours of studying. Even though you were at the top of your classes, this term of the year was somewhat difficult for you. But, because of your intelligence, you had no problem with it after that study session. But I will mention this: You wasted about 30 minutes of your study time due to this issue, or rather, person. Gilbert Beilschmidt. He and his two friends, Francis and Antonio, or other wise known as the side members of the "Bad Touch Trio" (with Gilbert being the leader) busted into the library. Instantly everyone in there shushed them, and Gilbert replied 'Suck it losers!' in a suprisingly hushed tone, considering he was loud and arrogant. You instantly recognized him.More Like This
"Gilbert Belschmidt..... I remember when we were friends...." you thought. Yes, it was true, you and Gilbert were indeed friends once upon a time, best friends to be exact.
You sit there for 30 minutes remember
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You had every thing you could ever wish for; good grades, happiness, and, most importantly, a smoking hot boyfriend. However, all of it was lost within 3 days. The reason? The dramatic breakup of the power couple of the school; __________ __________ and Gilbert Beilschmidt.
You went into depression, your grades went down, you were constantly in the principles office because of your acts of disobedience, both your parents had endless talks with about your grades, you lost a majority of your friendships and your popularity went down the drain. The breakup was the only thing that had this deep of an effect on you. Not the divorce of your parents, not the murder of your brother, not even your best friend committing suicide had cause this much effect on you.
Gilbert was the best love you had ever had, to call yours for almost 3 years. You were happy. He looked happy. You loved him. He never did. You poured all of your love
Want You Back (FrancexReader)Francis walked slowly on the Parisian streets, groceries in one hand, while the other was playing with his messy blonde hair. It was a gloomy day in Paris, and it matched his mood. You see, today was the day the love of his life, (Name) had left him. He had tried to be the most faithful and sweetest boyfriend she ever had, but his flirtatious side took over him and made him break the relationship. He knew that she wouldn't come back and he deserved it. Francis was about to turn around the corner when someone caught his eye. His eyes widened and he almost dropped his bags. Standing across the street, was the one person he missed the most! It was (Name)! He almost ran across the street to her, but the memories came flooding back to him, stopping him from doing so.More Like This
Francis sat up groggily trying to recollect his memories from last night. He had gone partying without telling his girlfriend, but he made it clear to his friends, Antonio and Gilbert, that he would
Canada X Reader X 2p! Canada ~Chapter 3~More Like This
"Now tell me if you feel any pain or anything okay Matthew? Then I'll stop right away." the Brit told him with a stern look. Matthew nodded his head and walked to the center of the circle with weird symbols that Arthur had drawn in the center of his living room with chalk. Arthur took a deep breath and started muttering something in a launguage Matthew couldn't understand. He felt a rush of energy go through him. It didn't hurt, but it was a weird feeling for him. The circle started to glow and produce smoke, it went from a bright green to a dark red. Matthew could see fear in Arthur's eyes but he didn't stop. There was more and more smoke until the whole room was covered in it. Finally Arthur stopped and started coughing from the smoke.
"D-Did it work Matthew???" Arthur asked as the smoke cleared.
"I-I don't feel any different," he replied truthfully, but then he gasped at what he saw.
"GAH!!" Arthur yelled out while covering his eyes. Standing in front of them was another
Canada X Reader X 2p! Canada ~Chapter 2~More Like This
Matthew paced back and forth in his living room. That hour felt like an eternity, but finally there was a knock at the door. He opened the door and an angry Brit was standing in front of him.
"I don't understand why you wanted me to come over so bloody late, and with my magic at that," he complained while wiping off the snow on his shoulders.
"I-I'm sorry Arthur...." he apologized quietly. Arthur sighed and set down his supplies on a table.
"Don't worry Matthew, I'm just a little crabby from the snow, that's all...so why DO you want to use my magic?" he questioned, raising one of his bushy eyebrows. Matthew let out a sad sigh.
"It's because I want to change....."
"Change? Into a unicorn or something?" Arthur seemed puzzled.
"N-No! That's not what I mean! I want to change my personality....." he mumbled.
"Personality? You don't need my magic for that!" Arthur huffed.
"But I do......[_____] wants me to be tougher but I just.....I just can't..." he sadly stated. Arthur put a hand on his s
Canada X Reader X 2p! Canada ~Chapter 1~More Like This
Matthew Williams. Your best friend, ever since childhood. He was sweet, shy, kind, a gentleman, and adorable! But, he was just too nice, he began to become a push over. There were times when you two would go to watch a movie and people would cut you in line. Matthew would try to nicely tell them not to, but no one ever noticed his shy voice. You always had to be the one to butt in. It was annoying but you just loved the guy too much to tell him. After being besties for as long as you two could remember you've grown to like him more than a friend. Sadly, you had no idea if he liked you back or not. Even if he did, he was probably too shy to admit it. What's a girl to do??
"Come on Matt! Say something mean!" You argued with him, hoping to get him to toughen up a bit.
"I'm sorry [_____] I just don't know anything mean to say...." he said with a sad sigh, this wasn't the first time you've tried.
"Come on! Insult me! Say something you don't like about me! Come on Matt!" You begged.
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~~~3 months earlier~~~
"Hey,_____!" You heard Gilbert yell to you as you were going in your house, "You want to come with Alfred, Matthew, Ludwig, and me?" You turned around to see them smiling at you, it made you sick you couldn't take them looking at you with pity in their eyes.
"I can't I got to study." You lied, Alfred groaned.
"____, you're always studying how about you take a break for once." Alfred said jokingly.
"Sorry guys got to study." You said as you unlocked the front door and made your way in to the hall, you closed the door leaving them to be on their way. "Why do they fake liking me?" You said under your breath, you ran up the steps to your room tears stinging your eyes, you were happy you where home alone.
When you got to your room you turned you music up as loud as you could take, you then grabbed you blade and sat down on your bed and started to cry, you cut your wrist
Prussia x Reader - Leave me AloneMore Like This
Request for TSsweets
warning: angst, angst, and more angst
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Give me a chance to miss you
It'll make me wanna kiss you
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
You turn the handle on the apartment you and your narcissistic fiance shared. Work had sucked today, your boss had yelled at you at least five times for something the newbie had done and now your mood was low.
The apartment was small and somewhat crowded even with two people in it. The air that hits you is hot and smells of beer. You let out a frustrated sigh and drop your purse on the dinning room table.
You down four ibuprofen a
BigBrothers!UK x LittleSister!readerMore Like This
Author's Note: When I say UK, I mean Scotland, Ireland, Wales and England.
"Big brothers!" (name) yelled as she ran down the stairs and into the living room.
"Yes, (name) what is it?" four voices replied in unison.
You smiled as you came into the room. Waiting for you were your four older brothers. Scotland and Ireland were on the couch watching TV--Scotland with a bottle of rum and Ireland with the morning paper. In his favorite chair, Wales was reading his favorite book. In the kitchen was England, but even that couldn't dampen your spirits
"What is it, love?" England asked from the other room. You turned in time to see the 'scones' catch fire and your big brother desperately trying to put it out.
"Guess!!" (name) squealed happily.
"Hmmm it's your birthday?" asked Scotland.
"It's my birthday?"
"It's Ireland's birthday?"
"It's Wales' birthday?"
"It's England's birthday?"
PrussiaxReader - Patience TestMore Like This
The light from your laptop was the only thing illuminating your dark and silent living room right now. Your physics teacher had assigned some work for you to accomplish, and being the procrastinator you are, you decided to get started the day before it was due. To make things uglier, it was Monday. Everybody. Hates. Mondays. You felt like grabbing one of your pillows and screaming all of your troubles into it right now.
Just when you thought things couldn't get any worse, the lights were flicked open and Gilbert showed up in front of you, holding a bouquet of fuchsias.
"Surprise, fräulein!" His eyes were closed in delight as his signature smirk was plastered over his pale face.
Normally, you would have squealed and tackled him to the ground. But seeing as though stress had already taken control, you simply sighed and resumed to finishing your work on the computer. You had no time right now to talk to your boyfriend.
"What do you want, Gil?" You sharply asked him.
Prussia X Reader- Death In Love Tears streamed down your face as you stood over the one you loved, he was bloody, and torn. “Prussia, you’ll be fine. The awesome one will live.” You said to him, trying to soothe him as well as convince yourself these words were true. He looked at you, and gave you a lopsided smile. His brother had done this to him. The brother he had so carefully raised. The very brother he cared for. You were kneeling down in front of him. His uniform was bloody and tattered, yours wasn’t as bad, and you had a gash on your forehead, nothing serious, because he wouldn’t let you fight.More Like This
“____ Ich liebie dich . Never forget zhat. Zhis had to happen, and not even in my vildest dreams, did I imagine it would happen like zhis.” Prussia said holding your hand gently. He wasn’t crying yet, not a single tear graced his eye. He was smiling, not his usual smirks, but a whole-hearted smile. His eyes reflected his past. He wra
Hetalia: Better Off: ReaderxPrussia: Chapter1“...I....Isn't there another option?”More Like This
Your voice was barely even a whisper now, the shock and suddenness of the situation you were in taking it away. How could this even begin? Your country wasn't in that much trouble...Was it?
“(Name), You know it's for the best. He's the most beneficial to your country, to you.” Germany sighed again, even he didn't like the idea. If he could help you, you knew he would. He would take all of this away in an instant..If only he could....
You and the Germanic countries had been friends for the longest time...At one point in time the Holy Roman Empire had actually held control over you, which brought on a few friendships among the other countries.
Not to mention the constant annoyance known as Prussia.
But that was a time spent in both good and bad phases. What matter now was the present. What was happening now.
Well...More forced to happen.
“Oh god...I can't do it...I won't! I can make it on my own!” You
C.S.I.PrussiaXC.S.I.ReaderC.S.I.PrussiaXC.S.I.ReaderMore Like This
I walked under the yellow tape line, being careful not to spill the coffee. It was late, about 3am. The gray clouds covered the sky, showing it might rain. I hope it doesn't, it'll wash away the evidence. "(LAST NAME)!" Theirs Alfred. He ran up to me in his black jacket that said C.S.I. on the back. "Yo, (Name) did ya get the coffee." "Yeah, but i don't think you really need it Al." I said and handed him his cup. "Agreed" Arthur said and took his along with Vash's. It was my turn to make the coffee run this time.
My team is made up of 6 others.
Alfred Jones, he believes he's the "Hero" his biggest goal is to put as many criminals into jail as possible. He's the dumb kind of cop. Not like he's stupid or anything, but he's willing to
do risky things to get the one we need.
Arthur Kirkland, he's the smart one. Why he didn't become forensics and C.S.I. ill never know.
Ludwig Beillschmidt, he's the strongest out of all of us. And the most
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You smiled lightly, acknowledging that your boyfriend, Gilbert, was standing across from you in the train. His hand embracing the railing and texting at the same time.
You took out your phone as you received a text almost instantaneously.
"Fancy meeting you here, beautiful." The two of you exchanged smiles as you texted back.
"Yes, the awesome Gilbert. I didn't know you took this train. Didn't you always take the R?"
You shoved the phone back into your pocket as you heard him snap his fingers, noticing that he motioned for you to check the device again.
"Train was dead halfway down Lineyard Street station ): -" You stopped reading once noticing his unhappy emoticon and smiled. He rarely used them because they were 'un-awesome', he said. "So they told us to transfer to the D. Apparently it's magical and it goes where I need it to be, which is awesome; but not as awesome as I am though."
"Of course, no one is as awesome as you, right? By the way,
Prussia x Reader- As Long As You Are MineGilbert stood under a pine tree as rain poured down all around him, and a few drops were dripping on the hood of his sweater. It's been five years since he was lying under this tree. Not out of enjoyment, not out of laziness, but out of excruciating pain and he was clinging onto dear life in this very spot in this very weather. Five years since he met her. Five years since she saved his life.More Like This
Gilbert was in a gang for most of his preteen and teenaged life. He was wild, rambunctious and did everything he could to be in the spotlight, just once. His parents ignored him in place of his younger brother who was the perfect child in their eyes. Gilbert held no grudge against his little brother, Ludwig, in fact he adored him more than their parents. But he held a grudge against his parents because no matter what he did, he could not please them.
He always felt as an outcast.
And it made him feel filthy.
What was so good about him? He had kept his spirits and confidence at a
PrussiaxReader F.I.N.A.L.S.There is some swearing in here. Don't like swearing don't readMore Like This
You had your finals coming up in 2 days and you had been studying ever single second you had time. You had been cramming like this for a week now. You were ignoring everyone and studying. Your parents were annoyed that you were ignoring them, but would forgive you if you got good grades for the finals.
-2 days later-
You woke up sleepy eyed and rubbed your eyes. You look at the clock to see that you only had 5 mins before the bus came.
"Fuck" was all you said before you stumbled out of bed.
You dressed in whatever clothes you had in reach and grabbed your backpack as you ran out the door. Your bus was already going away.
"Wait! Wait!" you yelled as you ran after the bus.
The bus stops and opens its doors. You climb onto the bus exhausted. The rest of the bus ride you crammed for the finals while trying to catch your breath. When you got to school you made your way to the class where you were going
Prussia X Reader: SHOW ME WHAT YOU HAVE GOT!Show your me guts!!!More Like This
Your perverted bestfriend, Gilbert needed a help from the top student, you! For the examination next Monday. Everyone who get tutored by you can absolutely pass the test, it's like a magic though.
"Is that all?"
"Yeah! Thanks, Frau!"
"Now go home, shoo shoo"
"Shoo shoo? I'm not a dog you know?"
"Haha, I learned it from Antonio" you giggled.
"Oh?" 'So Toni is...' he looked away and smirked, Gilbert was thinking about b*nd*ge. Shoo shoo phrase = dog = collar. Makes sense now?
"Oh yeah __, I want to do something with you"
"Well... How should I put it..."
"If you can't say it, show it!" When you said that, Gilbert thought that you were encouraging him to do his plan.
"Oh~? do you really wanna see my guts?"
"Bring it on!"
He spun around. What is he doing? You wondered. You heard his belt unbuckling. He turned back around.
You looked down...
"WHAT IN THE NAME OF 5 METER?!?!" you saw his black boxer, you l
Cloned to die Romano x reader 1More Like This
''All I need you to do is pretend to be me for 2 weeks _________________. That's all.'' Your twin sister was in your house. She had flown all the way from Italy to get you to take her place for her because she had to go somewhere and her husband wouldn't let her.
''Isabella no, I can't. I have a life too.'' You said. As much as you had always wanted to go to Italy, You hadn't seen your sister in 13 years. You didn't even know her husband or her step sons. The only reason she had come all the way was because she needed a favor and she had taken advantage of the fact that she was on a business trip to ask you.
''Please. The plan is simple. My husband thinks that I'm on a business trip. I'm supposed to go back to Italy tomorrow. Instead of me, you'll go. He won't even be able to tell the difference.'' She looked at you.
'' What if I don't?'' You said. She rolled her eyes.
''If you don't I'll die and you'll have to live with the fact that you could have saved my life.'' She turned around a
Let her go (Vietnam/Japan)More Like This
How do you handle losing someone close to you? Someone who you loved so much, so much that it hurts to be without them?
Unfortunately, Kiku didn't know how to do just that. He lost someone close to him, and she didn't even know how much he loved her.
Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Kiku had gotten the call around 3 a.m last night, not that the time mattered anyway. Yao, one of his close 'friends' was frantically yelling at him over the phone. When what happened finally processed in his mind, Kiku jumped out of bed and raced towards his car. The engine roared to life as he peeled out of his driveway. He arrived at the hospital soon after, in the waiting room there were several sleepy friends and acquaintances with grim expressions o
Prussia X Reader: You knew: Part 5More Like This
I was a bit confused when I woke up. Then again this was a reoccurring process. I had been waking up in strange places for a while now. The streets around me were damp, and there was very little light emerging from over the building roof tops. I stood up, the little I could do at the moment. I appeared to have been drinking but I was now fully sober. The events that occurred the night before were a bit blurry. They involved a women, and a lot of drinking as far as I was concerned. My clothing were dirty, and the question occurred to me as to why I was in the bare streets of Washington D.C. at approximately 10 in the morning. Why I wasn't back with the women I had surely spent the night with, and why I was missing hundred dollar bills from my dirty wallet. I looked around. I seemed to be on the dumpster of a pub. My coat was probably the dirtiest thing I was wearing at the moment so I decided to leave it behind as I walked to the front of the said pub. I was on 22nd and main, not
Pirate!SpainXPrincess!Reader - Part 6More Like This
"Pawn it? But it's too valuable for---"
"I don't care." you interrupt him. "Besides, I still owe you for saving me from that pirate Kirkland. I believe this ring should be plenty for everyone for a month or two." you said while he stared at you, giving you a small smile. "What are you smiling about?"
"Come on. You can't keep your secrets forever, you know."
"I've always thought you were like other princesses, being spoiled and get everything they wanted..." Antonio paused
"Well, I'm not. I just wanted to be free from all royalty crap, like, tell me where to go, how to dress, what princesses do or don't do. As for the princess, I'm not free to make my own choices."
"You don't like to be a princess?" he asked
"Not ever since when I became teenage, to become a proper lady except the manners part, I'm not that sloppy. I've been hiding my true self from everyone, even my mother, that I wanted to be. I wanted to be like everyone else f
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Prussia X Reader: Family Secret (Ch. 1)
(A/N: This story is the sequel to Let me in, again…, so I suggest you head to the description to read it. Thanks!)
My (f/c) (F/Car) waits in the school parking lot, waiting for Mitch. Mitch has been distancing himself from me, lately. So I asked Alfred for permission to leave early today and the rest of the week, so I could pick up Mitchell from school.
Ever since my marriage with Gilbert, 4 years ago, I’ve been focusing on work a lot. Mitch and Gil have grown closer, while I became distant. I love how Mitch and Gilbert are finally acting like father and son, but I miss the mother and son moments I used to have with him.
I got out of the car once the bell rang, dismissing the students for the day. The front of the school began to receive the teenagers as they rushed out the school doors. As I line on my car, I spot Mitch talking with his friends. I could see him wave his fri
Bad Touch Trio X Reader-School Days Part.1"[name] move your ass!" said my best friend Alfred, "Calm ya tits i'm coming!" I shouted see I weren't normal well FAR from it other girls loved the color pink and loved to wear dresses and skirts,me do that? hmph, that's a laugh I was the bad ass tomboy who has snake bite piercings and [hair color/length] hair with a I don't give a fuck attitude! I came down stairs in my camo grey skinny jeans with a black tank top with a black and white varsity jacket and my favorite pair of red converse. "You look hot!" said alfred eyeing you up and down, "Down boy!" i joked petting him on the head. "I'm gone mom!" You shouted grabbing your bag and walking out the door with alfred following close behind.More Like This
"So how does it feel to be a freshman?" asked Alfred in his reporter voice, "Like torture..." I said rolling your eyes. "And why is that?" he said still in his reporter voice, "Because freshman is just a fancy word for fresh meat!" I said chuckling. "Eh.... yea your right..." he said chucklin
America x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'More Like This
I love you.
Those three words haunted you as you lied in your bed, your mind playing out any possible scenarios that might transpire once you've uttered them to your best friend/crush—Alfred Jones. The self-proclaimed 'hero', Alfred was probably the most lovable and funny person you had ever encountered.
He was super handsome, too... not that you'd ever say that out loud.
Banging your head against your pillow, you let out a strangled cry. "For Pete's sake, why is this keeping me up for so long?!"
You had been mulling over this for quite a while now, and your clock read 11:30 PM. At this rate, you were going to show up at Alfred's house tired, and you didn't want that!
You sighed, rolling over onto your stomach. This had all started out with a stupid threat from Francis, who was intent on bringing you and Alfred together. It was either confess to Alfred, or have Francis show him your diary in which you spilled out all of your feelings into.
How he had gotten a
Germany x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'More Like This
"Yes, vhat is it, _____?"
"How do you say 'I love you' in German?" you asked curiously.
For the most oddest reason a faint blush coated Ludwig's cheeks as he cleared his throat.
"Vhy ask, _____?" Ludwig questioned. "Are you planning to confess to someone?"
A noticeable blush spread across your cheeks as you averted your eyes from Ludwig's baby blue ones. "Maybeee " you said, drawing out the 'e' as you fiddled with your fingers.
A flicker of jealousy flashed across Ludwig's face, but he hid it as your eyes landed on his once again.
"So, can you tell me?"
Ludwig sighed. "Sure, _____."
You grinned. "Thanks!"
"Okay," Ludwig started," Try saying 'Ich'."
"Um ich ?" you said uncertainly, making it sound like 'itch'.
"No, no. Make it sound like 'Eek'," Ludwig explained. "Try it."
"Okay, so it's ich
Romano x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'More Like This
"GODDAMMIT, DON'T SHOUT IN MY EAR _____!" the fuming Italian shouted as he bolted upright from his siesta. "Ugh, stupid ragazza..."
"Don't use bad language in front of me, Lovi," you said teasingly. "And hey! I am not a stupid... whatever ragazza is!"
"I'll use bad language whenever I want! And stop calling me Lovi!" Lovino growled, and then adding, "And ragazza means girl."
"Fine," you huffed, crossing your arms as you feigned fake anger. As planned, Lovino immediately felt bad and you inwardly chuckled as he struggled with his words.
"Look, I'm sorry for blowing up on you like that and for calling you a stupid girl," Lovino said with a light blush as he averted his eyes. "You aren't angry, are you?"
You chuckled, throwing your arms around him. "Apology accepted, Lovi~! And you're so cute when you blush!"
He groaned," So you were faking... A-And get off o-of me, ragazza! I'm not cute!"
"Hm, let me t
Japan x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'More Like This
"Hey Kiku, how would you want a girl to confess to you?" you asked nervously, fiddling with your fingers. "N-Not that I'm gonna confess to you or something, n-no! I'm just... curious, is all..."
"Oh... very werl then," Kiku said as he took a sip of his tea.
You two were sitting in Japan's house, enjoying an afternoon together since you were bored and Kiku had invited you over. You thought it was going to be a great opportunity to confess your feelings to him, but first you wanted to know how he'd want a girl to confess to him.
"Hmm... If a girl were to ever confess to me, I wourld rike it to be in my native ranguage," Kiku started as he rested his hands on his chin. "I wourld arlso prefer it to be outside, where the sakura trees are." he gestured to his yard, where a few pretty sakura trees stood.
He then added under his breath with a light blush," and I wourld rove it if you were the one confessing to me..."
Captured - Pt. 1 - Pirate England X ReaderBack in the early age of 1600's pirates roamed the seven seas....More Like This
Taking what they wanted....
When they wanted....
In your small village they were always a threat. They came in took what they wanted and left. And when they came you had been taught to run and hide. But, there was only was who came on schedule always arriving once every six months. His name you ask? Captain Kirkland.
"______! _______!" screamed a voice shaking you from your sleep. You lazily sat up in bed sleepily demanding what was wrong. You sat up to see your best friend staring at you wide-eyed breathing deeply. "Wait, how did you get in my hou-" you started questioned her. "No time! Just follow me! They're here!" she hissed. You quickly sat up, "H-here? Now in the middle of the night?" "Yes! Yes, just follow me!" she said pulling you up from your bed. Luckily you had fallen asleep in your clothes from the previous day. Quickly she ran over to your window. Now, was the time you noticed she had broken your wind
Piano Teacher! Britain x Reader - Adagio Pt. 2More Like This
Something about the way everyone smiled at you and massaged your shoulders lightly as you brushed your fingers along the slightly yellowed keys of the grand piano made you nervous. You had not practiced at all the night before this Valentine’s banquet. You had to take a breath when you saw your piano teacher, your Arthur, entering through the open double doors, his hands clasped around a pocket watch as he conversed with the preacher standing at the entrance.
Breathing eclipsed by a hiccup, you removed yourself from the creaky piano bench, almost throwing yourself through the throng of people that had gathered in the aisle between the two rows of pews.
“Mr. Kirkland,” You gasped as he rose his emerald irises to you, steadying your wobbly knees to face him.
“___________ , is there something wrong? You look feverish.” Arthur pressed the back of his hand to your forehead as he slid his watch into his pocket. “Don’t tell me-“
Trying not to hate you- England reader part 9__________'s birthday eventually came to pass, and after several… "attempts", she and Arthur finally conceived a child! They were overjoyed to finally be on this magical journey together…More Like This
Right. Let's go on this trip with them, shall we?
Like any first time parents, these two searched far and wide for any information about pregnancy that they could. Here's what they found vs. what they experienced.
The first trimester of pregnancy is marked by an invisible — yet amazing — transformation. And it happens quickly. Hormones trigger your body to begin nourishing the baby even before tests and a physical exam can confirm the pregnancy. Knowing what physical and emotional changes to expect during the first trimester can help you face the months ahead with confidence.
Sounds like a heartwarming experience right? Wrong.
Arthur shuddered at the sound of _________ purging her breakfast for about the 3rd time today. How could she have anything left? He wasn't sure, but it
The Beach- England endingMore Like This
Signed Arthur Kirkland
So it was the Englishman. You giggled, you couldn't help it, he acted so agnsty all the time. The man couldn't cook to save his life and was most likely addicted to tea, but you still had a soft spot for him.
He didn't get along well with most of the other countries but he had always been nice to you, you had assumed it was because you were a lady but maybe it was more. You wished you could go to him right now but he would probably be asleep.
So tomorrow it is. You weren't sure exactly what you were going to do but you were too tired to worry about it now. You sank down into your fluffy sheets and dreamed about a certain gentleman.
You rolled over in the large bed as the sun shone on your face through the window. You glared at the ceiling hating the world. You rubbed the sleep away from your face but felt a sheet of paper on your cheek.
You pulled it off and looked at it. You sat up with a sudden burst of energy as you remembered the note from
Be my Lifeline (Doctor!AmericaxReader)More Like This
"Of course I can never get a close parking spot " you trailed off in a tired tone, parking your car on the side of the street. Today you had to wake up extra early, and not being a morning person you were in a not so chipper mood. Later in the day you had a regular check-up with your doctor, and being the owner of a Bakery you had finally found some time to squeeze one in. You were fortunate to say your business was a success, but also unfortunate to say that left you busy and under a lot of stress. Especially when it came to the holidays.
You grimaced at the thought as you stepped out of your car. You gave a little noise in response to the cold air that rushed around you, with it becoming fall the air had become to get slightly chilly. The only thing you were wearing right now was your pure white chef coat, the sleeves rolled up to your elbows, matching pants, and your (f/c) converse. You praised yourself though as you remembered to wear a tank
Request - America x Reader : Birthday Party"SURPRISE!"More Like This
You jumped out of your skin as the lights turned on, revealing your friends standing in the meeting room. You smiled as you noticed the balloons and the decorations in the room
"Happy birthday!" Matthew said
"Oh, thank you!" You said, smiling
You looked around for a moment and noticed something missing
"Where's Alfred? Where's my Hero?" You asked
The others hung their heads
"Sorry, [Name]-san ..." Kiku said, sighing
"I'm afraid he couldn't make it today ..." Arthur said sadly
Your heart broke and you looked at the floor, disappointed. He was away a lot, so you didn't see him much even though you lived with him. You looked for the sight of his jacket on the bannister ... and it was the most exciting thing in the world, because it meant that he was home. Suddenly, you heard someone whistling "Happy Birthday to You" and footsteps behind you. You knew it was him, but you didn't turn around because you wanted to savour that moment ... knowing that he was there ...
Punk!America X DJ!Reader: Hot Damn XIIIMore Like This
'It's sure cold today huh?' you thought as you looked at the gray sky. Snow suddenly fell from the sky. Before going to work, you wore a red coat, it was still cold, atleast it warmed you a bit.
You reached the almost-turning-into-ice studio. Everyone in the studio were almost turning into an ice too because the heater broke.
"Why it suddenly broke?!" DJ Gil complained.
"Boss! Why don't you put a bonfire?!" you teased.
"As if I would do that" He replied.
You felt like this was not a good time to broadcast because it's cold, everyone is probably sleeping by now. So you talked to your boss to postpone the broadcasting for now. You served them coffee as exchange for stopping the broadcasting.
"I heard you and Alfred Jones are dating huh?" Gilbert took a sip at the coffee.
"Eh...? For me, I wouldn't call it a date" you said as you sat beside him on the stairs.
"Let's say... We're just hanging out?"
"Oh just admit it that you two
AmericaXReader - An Odd Holiday...America X ReaderMore Like This
An Odd Holiday...
"You ready?!" You said, turning eagerly to look at America as the moonlight fluttered in through a crack in the curtains, although the silver light was immediately downed out but the yellow illuminated glow of strong light bulbs.
"Yeah totally dude!" America was pumping his fists into the air, with his eyes scrunched closed and his lips forming a wide smile easily showing all of his perfectly white teeth.
"Here it comes!" You shouted as your hand found its way to his once he stopped thrusting them into the air.
Eyes were fixed onto the large clock sat still on his fireplace. The little hand clicked and with jittery movements, sluggishly made its way around the white face. The big hand was in position, waiting to jump onto the black number '12' to signal midnight. Then there it was, only ten seconds left to go until the start of a new day... a special day... a day that you and America were going to celebrate in style for the whole month.
Valentine's Pranks"Oh, you've got to be kidding me " you grumbled, logging onto FaceWorld, an online social website that you checked about two times a month, but still, the latest update made you groan with disgust.More Like This
Feliciano Vargas: Happy early Valentine's Day everybody, especially Ludwig and Kiku! I'm bringing chocolates tomorrow for you and all our friends~! Don't forget, ve~!
Ludwig Beilschmidt and Kiku Honda like this.
Ludwig: That's so nice of you, Feli. Thank you very much. <3
Kiku: Hai, I agree that is very thoughtful of you. I'll make sure to make some chocolate for you in return.
Valentine's Day .?! Tomorrow even! EW! The day of chocolate, roses, and (gag) love made you want to lock yourself in the janitor's closet for the entire day. It wasn't only Ludwig making a little cyber heart to Feli that made you want to throw up several times over, it was the fact that nobody in their right mind would want you to be their Valentine. Another thing that made you angry was those
AustriaxReader part 5AustriaxReadert part 5More Like This
The next day, your P.O.V~
Sunlight burst through the window hitting your eyes causing you to stir awake once again. You slowly got up and gained conscious, looking around you noticed that you weren't in your room, but rather, you were in a guests room. Memories of the previous day flashed through your head, oh yes, that would explain why it was constantly pounding. Groaning, you put your hand on your head as if to massage it, it still hurt horribly. How hard can one hit you with a frying pan? Apperently, very hard.
At least now the memory of who hit you with it was clear now. It was indeed Hungary. But why would she hit you? You were always nice to her, never once did you do anything to hurt nor offend her. She was saying something about Austria being hers right? Well, they were once married but... wasn't that the past? Either way in the first place, she shouldn't have hit you because now she's going to have some hell to pay...Right after you recover that is!
ReaderXVarious Cat Scratches 4: Arthur KirklandMore Like This
Cat Scratches series- APH
Each of these have nothing to do with each other, so it doesn't matter what order you read them.
WARNINGS: An angry kitty and a foul mouthed Brit piled in with some major fluff. ;3
"What kind of tea do you-"
A half startled yelp cut the Englishman off mid-sentence. He frowned and poked his head of messy blonde hair out of the kitchen to see his guest shying away from an irritable feline swishing its tail across the fabric of the couch.
"Are you alright, love?" he called, eyeing the cat suspiciously. The girl nodded her head quickly, clutching her hand to herself. The Brit's frown deepened.
"You know, love, I'm not all that partial to liars," he said, placing the teapot of not-yet-warmed water down onto the granite countertop. He brushed a piece of lint off his sharp off-white collared shirt and approached the scene with a sigh.
ReaderXVarious Cat Scratches 3: Alfred F JonesMore Like This
Cat Scratches series- APH
Each of these have nothing to do with each other, so it doesn't matter what order you read them.
Alfred F Jones
WARNINGS: An overenthusiastic American and extreme fluff. ;3
A yelp distracted the blue eyed young man from the outrageously large hamburger he was about to sink his teeth into.
"(Name)? You alright dude?" Alfred called from his seat at the picnic table, glancing over from behind his glasses. The (h/c) haired girl recoiled from a rather large cat with a mane of long black fur encircling his neck. The cat hissed raucously at her, flicking his black-tipped cream colored tail. Large ocean blue eyes glinted playfully in the afternoon sunlight.
"(Name)?" Alfred cocked his head to the side, his sandy blonde hair swaying in the gentle breeze (not to mention that stubborn cowlick gracing the top of his head). (Name) stood up from her seat on the
ReaderXVarious Cat Scratches 2: Kiku HondaMore Like This
Cat Scratches series- APH
Each of these have nothing to do with each other, so it doesn't matter what order you read them.
WARNINGS: An angry cat and extreme non-cat related fluff. ;3
A cry of pain rent the peaceful springtime air. (Name) recoiled, snapping her hand to herself with a whimper.
"(Name)-chan?!" A short Japanese man snapped upright from his slightly relaxed rest beside the (h/c) haired girl.
A black cat slumped away, ears folded back and tail whipping back and forth. Liquid chocolate orbs watched the feline for a moment before turning to the girl now nursing her hand beside him.
"(Name)-chan?" Kiku hesitantly questioned, reaching over to place a timid hand on her arm. She glanced up, watering (e/c) eyes widening in momentary shock at the physical contact. Without speaking a word, the Japanese man gently pulled her hand towards him for a closer inspection. His eyes widene
ReaderXVarious Cat Scratches 1: Lovino VargasMore Like This
Cat Scratches series- APH
Each of these have nothing to do with each other, so it doesn't matter what order you read them.
WARNINGS: Mild swearing. It's Romano. What'd you expect?
The cry of pain rang through the air as (name) reeled back, clutching her hand to her chest.
"(Name)? What happened, Bella?" A concerned voice broke the short silence that followed. A tan skinned man with dark brown hair (a strange curl protruding from the right side) and liquid amber eyes poked his head into the living room from where he stood in the kitchen.
"Lovi," the girl whined, still nursing her hand as a grumpy cat bared its teeth and slithered away. Lovino sighed irately and approached (Name), a large tomato clutched in his hand. He knelt beside her, his brow furrowed in a frown.
"Let me see your hand," he said, tugging gently at her arm that she was cradling."C'mon Bella, lemme see it."
Reluctantly, (Name) released her hold on her hand, looking up at Lovino with
AustriaXReader part 4AustriaxReader part 4More Like This
Hey guys, again sorry for the long er.... month wait? yea i've been hella busy and stressed lately! ah whatever, once its summer i SHOULD be uploading things more. Well like, maybe not for a while into the summer because of my upcoming sugery which is taking place on July 11th. So ANYWAYS, for those of you who don't remember heres a quick recap of chapter 3: You got to teach Austria how to express some emotions on the piano, the lessons were quite successful. Afterwards you gave him 3 days to practice emotions for a bit of an exam. Once you exitted the room, Hungary came up and wacked you with her frying pan, not once but twice. She kept on saying for you to stay Away from Austria and that he was hers. SO LETS START THIS THING!
You were slowly and painfully waking up, you noticed a few maids hovering over you with worried looks. "Hey look she's waking up!" one of them shouted to the
AustriaxReader: Piano of MemoriesMore Like This
You decided to take a walk today this morning.It's boring staying cooped up in your house all day. You walk by the music store you have passed by
so many times and stop. You turn towards the display window and see a beautiful
piano. It was your grandmother's. You have a series of sudden flashbacks, from
when your grandmother told you it was specially made in Vienna, from when she
played Raindrop by Chopin for you, all the way to traveling to Austria for her
funeral two years ago, where she wanted it to happen. You then suddenly
remember the person you met there that turned your grief into the best trip of
your life. Why is this piano of memories in this music store, here and now?
You start to leave, with a sad look on your face. You suddenly hear music, and stop
for the second time. It was Chopin's Raindrop. You run back to the window, to
only see the Austrian boy you hadn't seen in two years. His fingers dance across
the keys, playing beautifully. You whisper the words,"Roderich." Jus
Austriaxreader part 3AustriaxReaderMore Like This
Note: Hey guys i'm so sorry i made you guys wait MONTHS for this, i've been procastinating (alot) and i've been pretty lazy and busy since y'know, exams are coming up and thats pretty stressing. So heres a quick re-cap of last time for those of you who forgot. 1. You did go back to sleep and woke up after your akward moment with Austria (because you hugged him) 2. while you were in the kitchen cooking your breakfast, austria came by and told you that you could play the piano once a day. 3. you played the piano with Italy listening, and later you bumped into austria while exitting and he invited you to listen to him play, so now you're standing right next to him ready for him to play.Now then, lets get this chapter started!
Here you were standing next to Austria waiting to lis
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(note: I'm sorry part two wasn't up sooner, i had lots of things to deal with in real life blah blah blah lets get this started and thank you for being patience and waiting for me.)
After a Akward moment of silent Austria says "again its alright, but you should really go back to sleep espically at this hour" you glanced up at the clock and the nodded and went back towards your bedroom and dozed off to sleep again.
THE NEXT MORNING
You woke up with the brightness of the sun shinning brightly on your eyes causing you to wake up from your peacful slumber, you streched your arms with a yawn while looking out the window, it was a beautiful sunny day outside with not a single cloud in the sky with a peaceful sigh you closed the curtains and got dressed in the(favorite color) maid uniform you had to wear. After you got dressed you opened up the curtains again and started walking towards the kitchen to cook yourself up a small meal then eat it then get to work. Once you g
There'll always be an England ReaderXengland pt3It had been a week since the night you had saved Arthur. During the week you two had gotten to know each other as if you were childhood friends. Whenever you had to go out he would always come along. During the nightly air raids you both would talk about each other's life before the war and what you would do once the war was over to past the time. It was now November 25, 1940 and there was an especially loud air raid raging outside of your shelter.More Like This
You both sat on your bed, quietly listening to the man's quick and slightly frightened voice on the radio. "The German Luftwaffle...heart of London....turn all of the lights off in your home and get to the closet shelter immediatly." Just then there was an air shattering boom that knocked the radio from it's perch on the desk, shattering it into peices. "Darn it!" you yelled. "That the last bloody thing I had to keep me entertained!" you
France X Shy! Reader: little lamb (one-shot)I sigh. I peek out seeing group girls surrounding France who is in the center.More Like This
“bonjour, moncheri” he said as he wink at them. All the girls were swoon. My heart was beating loud. I have a crush France for very long time now. It was freshman year when I first transfer to this school in mid- January. I was lost finding my class as I bump into France by accident. It was also embarrassing because I was crying at the time feeling lost.
“mon cheri, you alright?” he look at me with concern eyes.
I was surprised how gorgeous he was.
“um…uh….” I stuttered trying to say I’m sorry.
He smiled as he extends his hands, “it’s alright little lamb. Let me help you.”
I took his hands and he helps me up.
“th-thank you,” I shyly said.
He looks at me, “oh.”
I was surprised as he was staring at me like that.
“i-is something wrong?” My cheeks were reddening and look at the ground fluste
PrussiaxReader - Say You Like Me - Prt. 2"Okay, all done! Oh my; look how beautiful you are!" Belgium had just finished helping you get ready for the dance, with the help of Poland and Lithuania. She turned you around to face the mirror; you couldn't believe it. You really looked different, and you were amazed by the work they'd done on you. Your jaw dropped as you stared in the mirror. Belgium had curled the ends of your long, ___ hair; Poland gave you white tights to wear under your beige dress; Lithuania put your diamond necklace on you. You didn't need makeup, but Belgium decided to put eye liner on you, along with a little blush, and then lip gloss.More Like This
"Oh my " Your hands slowly moved up, towards your mouth. Poland and Lithuania almost did the same; admiring your beauty. They were proud of their work, and Belgium gave them high-fives.
"Well well well you, ___, are gonna, like, steal the spotlight! And soon, every guy will want to date you; I'm, like, totally serious, honey."
"W-well thank you, Feli