Canada x Reader- Shy Boy
Hey y'all how's it hangin' (okay i don't actually talk like that) Well i wanted to let you know this is my first Canada x Reader so it might be a tad bumpy i still hope you like it. This is a request for both CatGwmen and totalhipster hope you both like it! No onto the story!
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"Stupid America! How could Alfred say he loves me and then dump me seven days later!" You were grumbling to yourself again but you couldn't help it. Your stupid former boyfriend Alfred Jones had broken your heart and you wanted to tear out his.
You were surprised at how angry you
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It was official; there was a date.
Well, not really a date, but to Matthew, it was.
They were going to meet at the park that was at the old elementary school, exchange Christmas presents and then, they might depart afterwards. Matthew was crossing his fingers that they'd at least go to the McDonalds that was down the road; just something more than what they planned originally. He knew he'd have to bring the idea up; but, (Name) was pretty straightforward, so he decided he'd have to wait and see.
But, before he left, he grabbed the money that he had earned. He sat it on top of his dresser right next to the condom his father had given him as a joke. He wasn't going to bring that; even though the thought had crossed his mind.
He walked out of his room, counting up the bills.
"Five, ten, fifteen," He went on, looking down at the bills, walking towards the door, the bag with the necklace inside. He wasn't very good at wrapping, and neither was their father, Francis. Instead of paying for pe
CIRL ChibiCanadaxReaderNostalgia was hitting you hard. You were starting to run out of room for things in your apartment and had decided that it was probably about time you gutted the place. You just hadn’t realized that you would basically be reliving your whole life while you were at it.More Like This
And so here you were, playing old video games, reading old books, messing around with old toys, and pushing off actually getting rid of anything. You had to wonder how you managed to forget about half of this stuff. You’d had such awesome toys as a kid! Part of you really wanted to keep all of this so you could show your kids whenever you had some. But you also knew that this stuff was just taking up space at this point, so at least some of it had to go.
A sigh escaped you as you started sorting everything into piles. One pile for things that needed thrown out, another for things to give away, and one for things that you wanted to keep. But gosh you were going to have a hard time figuring out what things to put
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The pointless world meeting had finally ended and everyone was starting to file out of the room. I come up behind England's chair to ask him a question.
"E-er... Hello, England," I started, trying to get the British country's attention, "It's my birthday today... Did you know?"
"Did you hear something, Mr. Unicorn?" he asked what seemed to be the air. He left, conversing with his imaginary friends, before I could say anything else. That left me in the meeting room with only a few other countries. I sighed. This was the norm for me. No one notices me, maybe because my older brother is America... Well, there was one person...
"Mattieeeeee~" sang (Name), the personification of (Country), and the only one who notices me besides Alfred and Francis. She starts running to me from the other side of the meeting room, beautiful (h/c) hair flying out behind her. I had just gotten that thought through my head when she tackle hugged me. Luckily, I cou
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You sit on the roof to your home, watching the stars that are beginning to dot the evening sky. It is supposed to snow tonight, but the skies are so clear that you highly doubted it.
Sunset is coming soon. You can already see the sun itching to leave the western horizon from your spot, and you stand as the fresh wind winds itself around you. Your (color) hair dances with it, and you have to hold it back before it blinds you. You simply watch the sun until the sky is tinted pink with hints of fading blue.
You've been out here for about an hour now. You like sitting out here; it helps clear your mind from worries, and you're patrolling the clouds to see if it will possibly snow or not.
You love it when it snows. You and your best friend, Matthew Williams, who you're in love with, adore to go skating and sledding and having snow ball fights.
You don't know why, but Matt is kind of mad at you. You can tell because he has avoided you all day. He won't even respond to your text
ReaderxCanada: Crystal Flakes -Pt 2- So now you're sitting in a living room, listening to Canada's family all argue. I guess they didn't have such a great history.More Like This
You found out the brother is named Alfred. His friend with the funny eyebrows is named Arthur. And the French dude with the long hair who acts kind of suave is Francis. Good to have family around, no?
Francis kept obsessing with poor Mattie who was red in embarresment,"My cute little Mattie has a crush."
Mattie pushed him away,"P-please...F-Francis..." He had to change his cloths since the others were soaked from Alfred's little prank.
You sat there akwardly and silently, eating up some of those cookies that were still there. You sighed. You felt alone again.
You stand up suddenly,"I'm going out for a walk," You announce as the room fell silent. You put on your snow gear quickly and go out thr front door. You heard Mattie cry out your name but you ignore it.
You get back to the
ReaderxCanada: Crystal Flakes The sun was raising behind the snow-covered mountain hills in the distance. The sky glew with vibrant red and purple colors behind the clouds. You smile as you breathed out. The cold made your breath visable.More Like This
You were in the center of the small town on Chistmas Eve. Your family had all gone somewhere but when the storm last night blew in, they got caught on the other side of the boarder. You sighed,'A lonely Chistmas in Canada,' you think as you scooped up the fresh snow.
As the sun came us, the fresh, cold snow glittered. The sun was getting covered by more clouds and you knew snow was comming once again. You sigh and make your way to a snow-covered bench. You wiped the few feet of snow off and take a seat, taking in the beautiful veiw.
"Um...excuse me miss," You hear a light voice say after a bit. You look up to see a cute boy looking down at you, blushing and had an innocent smile.
You smile,"Merry Chistmas," You say sweetl
CanadaxVampireReaderMatthew stood in front of the large mansion, his eyes wide with fear as he hugged his bear, kumajiro, tightly to his chest. He was hanging out with his brother and Gilbert when he was dared to stay the night in the rumored haunted house. There were stories of a scary vampire girl who ate whoever stayed in the house. Many claimed they stayed and saw the girl but everyone just laughed. Matthew, however, was horrified by the idea of a monster. He had always been a bit afraid of monsters since he was younger. It certainly didn't help that his bro loved to watch horror movies and play monster video games. He instantly regretted agreeing to the bet when he saw the scary house. He jumped a little when Gilbert came up, placing a hand on his shoulder and laughing. "You ready to spend the night with the scary vampire?" he said, making his fingers into fangs and hissing. He was shoved off by Al, who noticed his little brother's obvious fear. "Knock it off, Gil." he said turning to Matt. "You sureMore Like This
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You where on the bored bus re-reading your favorite book, (insert title here) sit alone with everything you needed to do your
homework sitting next to you. The bus was starting to move before a blonde boy with a single curl stubbornly hangs off his head,
came running out of the school like a cheetah in a panic. It was your childhood friend Matthew. When he got on the bus, the driver stared at him. No one said
a word except for a couple of whispers you could hear as he got on. With the seats all being occupied, the only option was for him, as usually,
sit next to you."Hey ______.D-D-Do you have anything planned this weekend?" He said after several deep breaths. You closed your book trying to be polite to the
Canadian sitting next to you."Oh hey Mattie.I don't plan to do anything why?" He sat up straighter. It was very difficult to hear him because of his soft voice "Well me
and Alfred were going to have a roller hockey match to see who is bette
Canada x Reader Hockey pt. 1"eff yeah!!" you yelled after scoring your second goal. You and your best friends, Toris and Feliks, along with Toris's friend Edward, were playing a game of hockey. You and Toris were on a team, and Feliks and Edward were on the other.More Like This
"Oh my gosh [name] you're like, SO good at this!" Feliks said
You skated over and lightly punched his arm "you're just saying that cuz you're my friend... And I'm beating you!"
"no, like seriously, you're really good!" Feliks said
"yeah [name]!" Toris yelled and skated over "you should try out for the hockey team with me tomorrow!"
"really? You think I'm good enough to make the team?" you asked
"you like, totally are!" Feliks said
"yeah!" Toris agreed
"okay! I'll come then!" You said
"cool! Tryouts are at noon, I'll pick you up around 11:30" Toris said
And with that, you continued your game for about another hour. By the time it ended to score was 5-3 you'd won (obviously) and with that you went home.
-- the next day --
You awoke around 10:30 which gave
Canadaxreader - The first day - 12You and Matthew had decided to wait until he had finished his military service before the two of you married. For the next couple of years you both lived in the small apartment, Matthew completing his service in Canada and you getting a good footing in your company. Matthew had attended your college graduation and you were there when he was relieved of his duties in the military, becoming an official veteran. You stuck with each other through the thick and the thin, happy that after so long, you would finally be able to continue through life next to each other instead of being torn apart like you had been before.More Like This
You had decided that you would get married on the first Sunday in July, which just so happened to be the first of the month this year. You had invited all of your close friends and family and Matthew did the same, so it would be a moderately small wedding. You had counted down the days to the ceremony similar to how you had counted down the days to the end of high school so ma
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N. Italy x Reader
"Wow.." you said as you walked into the italian brother's home.
It was so big! ((you perv.. xD))
Feliciano invited you after school to their house so you could tutor/help him with his homework, and probably help with dinner..
"Vee~ (name) do you like our home?" feliciano asked
"Heck yeah! Its so.. AWESOME.." you exclaimed.
He had a worried look on his face
"Vee~ I think you spend too much time with Gilbert.." he mumbled to himself.
He guided you to their living room and the two of you sat down on the couch. You put your notebook, pencil, and other stuff you needed on the table, and clapped your hands together.
"So, where should we start?"
//le awesome timeskip, brought to you by the awesome prussia//
20 minutes had passed and the both of you were already done with your homework.
"Vee~ Thanks for helping me (name)!
Because of that, you deserve some pasta~!" he said cheerfully
"Haha, sure, no problem~" you said. blushing..
"W-which reminds me, where's Lovi?" you asked h
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"Voila! Crepes topped with your favorite fruit ma cherie!" France exclaimed excitedly, grinning as he spun elegantly before placing the dish before you.
You stared down at the beautiful breakfast you'd been presented with...somehow it didn't look as beautiful as it usually did...it didn't look as lovely yesterday morning either...
Taking a break from your food you looked up at France and managed a smile. "Thank you, Francis. It's lovely." you said softly.
You immediately felt your heart sink and tried to keep your expression from following suit when France's blue eyes sadenned and the corners of his mouth turned downward.
"___________________? What's wrong..? You've been acting very strangely since yesterday. Are you no longer enjoying my company?" France asked, forcing a half-smile though he looked more unsure, scared, and hurt by the idea than anything.
"No! I mean I am totally enjoying myself! I've just had a few things on my mind is all." you said, trying to reassure him with the b
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Alright, this is going to be my third story, first reader insert… bear with me please… I’d love to see some comments about it, spelling and story.
-If you see (..) in the story, that means that the author has to say something
-If you see a *, then there is more info about it in the description down below ^^
And the rest, like (h/c, h/l)(e/c)(name) speaks for itself, I guess ^^
-I’ll try to do France’s accent right… there is a z when there actually needs to be a th and the h is replaces by an ‘ , because French people can’t pronounce the h…
-Also, I used °C … I looked it up on the internet and 40 °C (Celsius) would be equal to 313 K (Kelvin) and 104 °F (Fahrenheit) Just some extra information if you don’t know how much it is… I hope it helps, if it’s just complete rubbish… then never mind
Alrighty then, here we go!
Enjoy the story, Loves!
Tainted (2p!Italy x Reader)A single figure sat lounging in an overstuffed chair in the study. The room was spacious, and very richly furnished. Shelves were full of books; some rows neatly packed while others appeared to have been tossed about in haste. Large maps covered sections of wall, carefully marked and plotted. Exotic flora and plush furniture accented the burgundy walls and frescoed ceiling flawlessly. A magnificent chandelier hung proudly overhead, its many genuine crystals willing to twinkle in the light. If there was light. That was another aspect of this room. It remained dark. Always.More Like This
The servants of the mansion referred to this room as the master's brooding chamber, though no more loudly than in their usual hushed voices. Hushed, and submissive. Hushed, and broken.
The man occupying the room, Feliciano Vargas, sat flipping a knife around in his hand expertly, while tapping his chair arm rhythmically with the other. If one knew the Italian well, they'd recognize this combination of actions and know
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Chapter Seven: Fair Trade?
(F/N)= First Name
(L/N)= Last Name
(H/L)= Hair Length
(H/C)= Hair Color
(E/C)= Eye color
(F/C)= Favorite Color
(S/T)= Skin Tone
You awake to a terrible pain in your head, you can tell your in a car by the motion of it. The canvas bag is still over your head, and you can tell the gag is in too. "Shit, the little bitch is up already," someone says. You know that voice. It's an all too familiar voice, it's Al's voice. "Well she is Matt's daughter," a different unfamiliar voice says. You gulp wondering why the hell Al had kidnapped you.
"Whatever," Al says, talking to the unknown person. "She is the ticket to getting England back." You were confused, wasn't Oliver at the house with the other Allies? By the way Al was talking he wasn't. Taking a breath though your nose,and you try to relax. Al was a dangerous person, but you were almost completely sure he wouldn't try to harm you. From what you saw he
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It was time for the most dreaded 10 minutes of your day- homeroom. Your homeroom
was filled with a bunch of populars who would just sit there and talk and none
of your friends. There were only a few people, two to be exact, who werent part
of their convetsation. Of course one of them was you, the other was a boy but
you could never get his name right, it began with an M. And all you knew about
him was that he was related to the most popular boy in school, Alfred. Everyday
in homeroom you would either have printed fanfictions from one of your favorite
(anime/TV show/book/etc.) or a book or a manga and you would read them. Well
today some kid decides to sit in your seat next to the door, forcing you to move
next to- the really quiet boy in the back that you forgot the name of. Well
today you had a manga, rated older teen, and he just happened to look in the
manga you were reading when it was a picture of (use your imagination and m
Request: CanadaxReaderYou panted as you ran down the hallway. The bell was just seconds from ringing and you were really late. You skidded to a halt and rushed into your classroom. You quickly walked over to your desk and you sat down right as the bell rang. You sighed in relief. Safe. You weren't late. Your biology teacher walked in and a kid walked in after him. You looked at the kid in curiosity. You've never seen him before.More Like This
Your teacher cleared his throat and said, "Matthew, you can sit beside _______." He pointed at you and Matthew slowly walked over to the desk beside you.
You felt bad for him. You remembered when you first moved to this school a few years ago. You smiled at him. He looked surprised and then he smiled back. He sat down and your biology lesson began.
It was a few weeks later and you didn't really talk to Matthew much. You were both focused on the lessons too much. You didn't have any other classes with him either. You walked in one day to find your teacher not there and a subs
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"Mr. America...?"... "Mr. Jones?"
"What? Oh, sorry! Yeah?" A blonde haired man looked up from the paperwork he had been intently studying. He hadn't been really reading it. Heck, he had no clue what it was about... Oh, right. A new treaty. He had been zoning out again. It had become a regular occurrence, but he hadn't been able to pin down a reason why. Sure, he hadn't gotten a lot of sleep lately, but there had been weeks where he hadn't gotten sleep. There was something on his mind. No, there was someone on his mind.
"Excuse me for asking, Mr. America, but are you alright?" the secretary asked. She was young, blonde, green eyed. Your stereotypical hot government secretary. And following her stereotype, she was caring and concerned.
"Yeah," America lied, "Uh... What were you trying to get my attention for?" He looked back at her, realizing he had averted his gaze. She shifted on her feet for a moment and debated just wa
USUK :)Well, the world conference meeting definitely hadn't gone to plan and by the look on Germany's face, England wasn't the only one annoyed about it. England sighed as an overbearing Italy, supported by China and America, had dragged everyone outside in the cold to play 'Caterpillar Rounders'.More Like This
As England watched everyone taking sides, he knew it wouldn't be fair, seeing as Russia was playing and he would take any opportunity to cheat, however, Germany was refereeing so hopefully he would prevent this. England stood at the edge of the crowd and tried to be like Canada: unnoticeable. To be honest, he really didn't want to play with any of these idiots.
Suddenly France grabbed his hand. "Ah, Angleterre, come and join our team!' He chuckled his perverted French laugh and dragged England over to where China, America, Japan, Sealand, Poland, Canada and Prussia were standing.
France pushed him to the end of the line and went to stand behind Prussia, who had picked up a bat. England shivered as h
EnglandxReader: Accidentally in love.WARNING!! It has bad words!! and Alfred gets a bit happy D:More Like This
I don't know what's happening but...every time she is near, every time she talks, every time she laughs, every time she smiles, every little thing (Name) does. How can I explain it? It doesn't make me mad... Or sad or... Agh. I don't know! It just-! Drive me insane... Oh God. Love? No. It can't be!
"What's the problem Arthur?" I heard, snapping me out of those thoughts (Name) said turning back at me. With her beautiful (e/c) orbs...and... Those yummy lips...CALM YOURSELF KIRKLAND WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?! I mentally slapped myself.
"What’s the problem? Oh nothing love! Nothing!" I smiled to her, the problem? Well, I don't know. Maybe I'm in love? AAAGH. I can't stop thinking about it!!!! Oh give me a sign!
"Well... Alright... It's just that suddenly you stood there not even breathing! Anyways if something is bothering you, you can trust in me!" She smiled to me before hugging me. How can possibly someone
Teacher!England x Student!Reader: WaitingTime continues to tick away each second I waste of waiting. I hear the ticking clock echoing in the room, as well as my uneasy breathing. This silence is killing me; this anticipation of waiting makes me more restless. I'm just normally sitting on my chair, staring at the long arm of the wall clock right in front of the chairs.More Like This
There's still an hour left before the school gates will close. I break the silence a bit by pushing the button of my pen endlessly, wasting another fifteen minutes. Then I hear footsteps coming from the hallway. My heart beats quickly as it comes closer and closer. I guess it must be him. The door is swiftly opened and I was right.
"Ms. ______, you're still here..."
It's my homeroom and English teacher, Mr. Kirkland. He must have forgotten his English book and student records on the desk.
"Oh. Sir, I'm waiting for someone."
He takes a short pause and walks towards the desk.
"Who are you waiting for?"
I couldn't tell him when he asked me. Why can't I be more cour
Tracing letters (EnglandXReader)You sighed as you ruffled your hair. “You know Arthur, this could still take a while.” You said, leaning back so your head was upside down. He shrugged, taking another sip of tea and flicking to the next page of his book.More Like This
Turning back to your laptop, you continued typing for a bit longer. But due to the position you were in, you groaned and rolled your shoulders to try to loosen your tense muscles. Arthur glanced up as you rubbed down your back to the best of your possibility and smiled, an idea brewing.
“Come over here, I’ll do that.” He told you, cocking his head at you. “That’d be great Iggy.” You replied, grinning when he frowned at his nickname. “How many times....” he muttered as you sat down sideways on the chair next to him so he could get to your back.
First you took off your woolly jumper though, knowing it’d be more effective that way. His hands rubbed your shoulders and you closed your eyes relaxing instantly
Blind!EnglandxMusician!Reader-Request“Arthur…Are you certain about this?”More Like This
“God, Mum,” groaned the annoyed voice of a certain bushy-browed Brit. “Why are you so worried about this? What’s the worst that could happen?” Slipping a clean shirt over his head, he feverishly felt around for his specially darkened shades, somewhere on his desk. Finally feeling the cool plastic, he quickly snatched them up and covered those so very sensitive orbs.
“Well, let’s see,” His mother said monotonously. “You could fall and hurt yourself, you could get lost, you could be jumped and beaten, not to mention-”
“Always on the positive, aren’t you Ma?” He muttered, mostly to himself. But seriously, as pessimistic as he was, even Arthur himself was sure that he could survive at least one day of public high school.
Yep; as a form of ‘freedom’ from his so called ‘self-isolation,’ a local therapist suggested attending his
Love Overpowers Taste (England X Reader)"(Name)! (Name)! Wait a moment, love!" The World Meeting just finished and you were walking outside before you heard your British crush calling for you. Immediately, you fixed your (h/c) (long/short) hair to something that looked decent before turning around with a cute smile.More Like This
"Hello, Arthur! Oh what's this?" You asked; he had been holding a clear food container full of what looked like black lumps. You were a rather new country of (Country Name) but everyone and I mean EVERYONE warned you of England's less than stellar cooking abilities. (Bluntly: they told you that never to try his food unless you want to be in the hospital.)
The light haired man gave a smile and handed you the package (HAHA HAVE FUN WITH THAT), "It's for you, love! I realized I have not gave you some of my excellent homemade scones. Here, try one!" He took out a scone or what was supposed to be a scone and handed it to you; it was burned black, and was heavy as a rock. You gulped an
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"Excuse me, _______ -san, but what are you rooking at?” a quiet Asian voice whispered beside you. You jumped, surprised by the sudden voice. You quickly closed the window that you were searching on.
“Ah, Kiku! What are you doing here?” you laughed.
“I was searching for seh anime the schoor just got in,” he grinned, tilting his head so that his dark hair fell to one side. “So, pardon me for asking, but was sat the Red String of Faith myth that you were rooking at?”
Your face flushed a tad bit pinker. “Uhm, yes, it was.”
“I sought so. You know, sat is very popurar in my country. Do you berieve in it, ______?” Kiku asked, looking into your (e/c) eyes. You knew that look well. That was the one where he scrutinized every detail of your face, read the mood, and could tell when you were lying.
You looked down, gazing at the black keyboard in front of you. “Well, I think it’s interesting…” you said, your
Pocky (EnglandxReader) It was late in the afternoon after one of the Allies' meetings. You were sitting on the couch at home, watching your favorite TV show. A marathon was going on for about 3 hours, and you didn't want to miss the finale. It would probably be very dramatic, given the type of show it was and how the characters acted towards each other.You wore and old, messy white T-shirt and pajama pants, since you were being lazy today. Through this, you were also eating a normal sized box of Pocky. There was a knock at the door, so you went and answered it quickly.More Like This
"Hi, love," Arthur said. He stood in the doorway as adorable as always. You let him come in and he found a nice place on the couch to settle down.
"What are you watching, sweetheart?" Arthur looked at you, smiling. He reached into the box and picked out a stick for himself.
"Oh, just a marathon of [f/tv show]. The finale's coming up. Do you wanna watch with me?" Arthur nodded, kissing you
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You gulped nervously and stared at your mother. “Que?” You asked.
“Spill! I haven’t been there to document you and Arthur, and you’re not in the Kirkland’s house all that much-“
“Wait, you have cameras in the Kirklands’ house?!” You were aghast.
“Yup! Elva’s been helping me!” Your mom grinned. “So spill!”
You glanced around the room until your eyes fell on the clock. “You know, I’m pretty sure it’s time to go,” You nodded importantly.
“No, it’s not.”
“No, I’m pretty sure it is.”
“_________, we have an hour,” Bailey said smugly. “Get on with it.”
“What exactly am I getting on with?” You grumbled.
“Has he managed to embarrass you?”
“Has he finally managed to figure you out?”
“Did you bond?”
The questions rattled on so much that when Arthur and Jack came in through the s
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Pixies and Tea
"Listen Mint Bunny, there has to be a spell I can use to let the others see you." Arthur leaned forward, staring seriously at the small green rabbit.
"You might accidentally kill me, you know your spells go wrong."
"Yes, but maybe--" The British man stopped talking as he saw the rabbit shake it's head.
"I'll pass. It's fine that just you can see me." Mint bunny chirped, Arthur grinned and patted his friends head.
Arthur with the rabbit talked a few minutes longer, He was still a bit disheartened that Mint Bunny was the only one of his friends the other countries couldn't see. It had happened a few months back, Suddenly Alfred could see Unicorn and Francis the faeries, pretty soon all of the other countries could see all of Arthur's friends, except Mint Bunny.
"ARTIE!" He turned and saw ______ Walking into the kitchen. Smiling Arthur ran over sweeping her into a hug.
You smiled at Arthur. He
EnglandxReader .:Sleepless:.“Arthur...?” you said as you opened the door to his room with a slow and loud creak.More Like This
You could hear loud thunder noises
“A-Arthur” you said, the light from the lightning flashed light through the window.
He could see your watering eyes.
“What is it,love?” he asked in his usual North London accent, which always seemed to calm your nerves.
The thunder crackled and on cue you whimpered,
“Love, are you scared of the thunder?” Arthur asked half asleep; sitting on his queen sized bed.
“No..it not that.” You said staring in to the dark room, the moonlight that shone through the window helped you see.
“Come inside and tell me.” He said rubbing his eyes sleepily; He looked like a child with not enough sleep.
“I had a really bad dream and this weather is not helping..” you said as you slowly walked over.
“Come here,” he patted the spot next to him on the bed.
You took a seat next to him and hugged him
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Title: Canada x Reader: I Promised
Request for kutiekitsune213
Just for some background, Mrs. Jones remarried to Mr. Williams when Alfie was a tiny tot. Mr. Williams is Alfie's stepdad and Mattie's biological father
"Okay, so that's CPR verification, first aid kit, coloring books, board games, and list of instructions," you muttered as you unpacked your backpack.
"Great, thank you for coming on such short notice, __________!" Mrs. Jones exclaimed, giving you a quick hug.
"Boys!" Mr. Williams called. Two pairs of little feet were heard as they rushed downstairs. You looked and saw two adorable little boys. One was ashy blonde with bright blue eyes, and the other was golden blonde with striking violet eyes. "This is ___________. She's going to babysit for a few days while mommy and daddy go on a business trip. Behave." He stressed that last word. The blue-eyed boy g
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Sighing, I frowned down at my grocery list. Why hadn't I gone shopping sooner? I was beginning to run dreadfully low on food which I hadn't realized until last night when the only thing I had found in my pantry was a box of old cereal. I picked out a shopping cart and stepped through the doors of the grocery store which opened by themselves.
Surveying the aisles, I set out on my quest. First stop, produce. It was surprisingly empty especially considering it was the weekend. However, the two people who were there were creating a bit of a scene.
"Hey Arthur! Hey Arthur, Check this out!" The loud blonde with a slight cowlick chirped excitedly to the other man who seemed to be trying to ignore him. "What is it, Alfred?" The bushy-browed Englishmen groaned, finally turning to Alfred, probably deciding that his effort was fruitless.
"Orange you glad I didn't say banana!?" Alfred burst out laughing hysterically while holding up the two fruits he had mentioned and Arthur groaned again. "Please
Canada X Reader: Home Alone"DIE ZOMBIE DIE!" he yelled, shooting you withMore Like This
Nerf darts ?
You looked up at the person, He had blond hair with a stuburn cowlick right at the part, he was wearing a camo uniform, had a florescent pink a purple tie tied around his forehead, dark war paint on his cheeks and a blue light saber was strapped to his back like a samurai sword.
After a moment or so he lowered the gun, a very confused and slightly stupid look on his face.
"_________," he said. "You're not a zombie " You rolled your eyes and plucked a dart off your shoulder.
"Lucky me " you muttered. "Alfred, what ARE you doing ??" you asked shaking the dart at
Alfred flicked on a light switch that was next to him so you could see him clearly. He kind of looked like he hadn't slept for days, but was hyped up on energy drinks, but you ignored that fact because that's when you noticed the room. It was completely destroyed, garbage everywhere, broken dishes were scattered in the
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.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
Canada x Reader: Not A MistakeYou stared at your maple loving best friend Matthew. As usual, he was eating pancakes for lunch and you resisted face palming at his pancake with maple syrup obsession, much like his twin brother Alfred with his hamburgers. You've known Matthew, and Alfred, since freshman year and now it's already senior year. Yet, even if it's senior year, many people still mistake Matthew for Alfred, but never vice-versa considering that Alfred was the popular jock while Matthew was just invisible somehow. It was sad, but because people kept mistaking Mattie for Alfred, he ended up developing low self-esteem and most of the time; he always believed that someone was mistaking him for his brother. He still has friends though, just not as many as Alfred has. He was probably 'invisible' because he never really talked unless he was spoken too, but sometimes you felt bad for him when people who hated Alfred would hurt Matthew, thinking it was Alfred. However at the same time, you couldn't help but beMore Like This
Canada x Reader - Be My ValentineMore Like This
Those big blue eyes ... they were calling to you from across the room. They belonged to Matthew Williams, the quiet and kind of cute boy who sat in the corner of the lunch hall, smiling sweetly and cuddling a toy polar bear. You were about to wonder over and say hello, but his obnoxious brother Alfred had beaten you to it. Matthew's cute smile disappeared as Alfred took a seat next to him and began to talk loudly. Matthew hid his face in his folded arms on the table and you smiled
I'd better rescue him You thought, smiling
You got up out of your seat and made your way over. Alfred looked at you and smiled
"Hey, Matt! Your girlfriend's here!" He joked
"I keep telling you, we're just friends ... and I'm happy about that" You said, shaking your head
Matthew lifted his head up and smiled at you. His face was a pale pink
"H-Hello" He said
"Hi Mattie!" You said, smiling
His face turned bright red and he hid his face again
"Don't hide from her! How are you going to be a hero if you hid
CanadaxReaderxEngland Mr. and Mrs. ButtersworthMore Like This
This has two swear word guys. Just two. Are you PROUD OF MEEEEE!?!?!?!
"What a great show, love." Arthur pulled you in close, giving you a sweaty kiss on stage. Some of the crowd screamed, while other obsessive fan girls and boys seethed in jealousy. You then skipped away, giving your tour manager a high-five.
"We were totally rad out there!" You shouted, smiling. He smiled back, and then turned away to deal with technical duties. The day was finally over for you and your crew. These band festivals took a real toll on their stamina. As you made your way to the tour bus, the other guys were breathing hard against your neck, chugging their water every few seconds. They would move and their sweat would ripple off them. It was disgusting, but you know, to any fan girl it would be bathing in holy water.
You collapsed to the couch at your tour bus as the others made their way to the fridge to cool off for the next few hours until the next time their strength was tested agains
Canada x Mute!reader Canadian snow Part 1'Just another great day in Canada' You thought as you shivered against the cold of what was the canadian winter.More Like This
You were cold, tired, hungry, and weak. Your lack of clothing made it nearly possible for you to stay alive. Trying to make a fire was utmost futile. you had no weapons to use to hunt either.
'This can't get any worse' you thought, only to have regretted it. Why?
It started to rain.
'Mother %$#@!" You thought. Your clothes becoming damp, soggy, and wet. Making you even more colder.
Even trees couldn't give you any shelter at this point in time.
'I guess ill just have to except my fate." You thought.
the cold was giving you pneumonia (i was surprised i could spell it)and frostbite. Your shoes were thin and had holed in them making your feet numb and useless. Your scarf tattered and worn out. Your clothes itchy, damp, soggy, cold, worn out, and thin. Your jeans dirty and torn. It was awful.
You were weak from loss of sleep, food, and warmth. 'Well this is it," You t
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((Author's Note! The protagonist (main character) in this is a 19 year old girl. Or should I say, you are. You're a 19 year old girl now, because I'm the author, and I can manipulate time and space (and age and gender) for my stories. It's in my contract. So yeah. I control your life, and you're going to enjoy it. On to the story!))
"Now ____, there's going to be a lot of important people here. You've got to conduct yourself in a very ladylike manner. Be polite, use your manners. Do you understand?" You simply nodded. You really didn't have a lot to say since your parents died and you had to move in with your cousin Roderich. All of this had happened so quickly; you were still trying to get used to the fact that you were a country. Your parents had hoped that Roderich might be able to teach you a thing or two about being a country until you could move to your own place. Now, he was taking you to your first World Conference, where you would mee
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They say there is a ghost that haunts the old log cabin in the woods," England whispered is a hushed voice as the campfire made shadows play along his face. He wiggled his eyebrows and his green eyes glistened mischievously. "The woods I speak of my dear ladies and gentlemen is this very woods we are sitting in now," he continued. The childish American sitting beside you on a log flailed his arms. "Aw come on Igggggggy! You know I don't like scary stories and this story is just terrifying!" he whined. The green eyed man sighed. "It's Arthur," he hissed. America pointed his stick with a burnt marshmallow towards the British man. "Tell him ___!" America shouted on your ear, causing you to flinch. England frowned at America's rude behavior towards a lady such as yourself. The two of them along with France began to argue but you ignored them. At one point you thought you had heard them mention your short shorts, probably Francis. Once all the countr
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Weeks passed as you relaxed, letting your wounds heal both mental and physical. Every few nights, you'd be woken up by nightmares of these people who took you away. Matthew always told you that this couldn't ever happen, he shut down the factory and if they dared to take you again, the people would be in serious poop.
The Canadian made you a new shirt that looked like the (f/c) one that had been destroyed when you were in the laboratory. Various times, you thanked him for remaking it for you.
He also began to create a more permanent bed for you to sleep in. Truthfully, you loved sleeping beside him on his pillow. Mainly you loved the fact that it made you feel safe to be beside him also brought up by the fact that it was comfortable to sleep on. Either way, you could easily get to his side if need be.
Canada was also facing some mental battling. When he thought about it, he had never acted so cold-blooded about anything until he went after you. Some nights,
Taking Care of your Canada HetaloidFor a limited time only, the scientists from Hetaloid Corp. will be giving away Canada Hetaloids for a very low price. Hurry now, because they will be locked in the vault somewhere in the coldest parts of Canada. (This is how rare these canadian hetaloids are.)More Like This
Your Canadian Hetaloid will include:
-one polar bear plush
-one business suit
-one casual outfit
-one Royal Canadian Mounted Police Uniform
-one bottle of maple syrup
-a tracking device in case you lose your Canada Hetaloid (They get lost very easily.)
-A limited time Warranty in case your Hetaloid breaks.
How to activate your Canada Hetaloid
When you receive your Canada Hetaloid, you're first thought will be, "Where is it?" Don't worry we, the Founders of Hetaloid Corp. will not deceive you, dear buyer. Your Canada Hetaloid is right in front of you. Once you find your Hetaloid, Canada Hetaloids are very shy and soft spoken, so the best way to wake him up is to greet him with a warm smile. Coaxing him with pancak
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When you woke up, you were laying comfortably on a bed with a new shirt on you, a bright yellow tank-top sort of shirt that was fuzzy inside. Beside you was a strawberry and your little ball of cotton.
You felt numb, just looking to the side where the objects lay on the sheets. Last you remembered, your vision was going black with people telling you that you'd never see the light of day again. Reaching out, you grabbed the top of the strawberry, the green stuff at the top.
Tears started falling from your (e/c) eyes, landing on the bed without you even trying to stop. Your body hurt terribly and you believed you might've been dead, you couldn't even get yourself up.
Someone sat down beside you, making you look up to see Matthew looking down at you with innocent eyes. More tears fell, now knowing that you were safe and sound with him once more.
He lifted you up, taking care of your small body as he did so. "You're awake...I was so worried about you..."
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"We need to find her!" A young woman in a lab coat exclaimed,"You idiots let something as precious as a nāga Run out of here! You imbeciles! Go find her and bring her back now!"
"D-Don't worry m'am...w-we have a tracking device on this one!" The man you bit spoke with a nervous tone. "We'll get her back and then experiment on her-!"
"Expirement!" She snapped,"Why the hell would you do something like that!? I want her for...other purposes."
The glint in the woman's eye was uncertain and sinister, sending chills down the spines of all the workers laid down before her. "Now go! Before I have to fire every last one of you shmucks!"
"Matthew! Matthew!" You cried out as soon as you woke up. He wasn't sleeping in your room and you feared the worst had happened to him,"M-Matthew!!!"
The footsteps could be heard from outside the door as Matthew ran up to you, hearing your shrill cries of terror. As soon as he saw you c
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"Why are we testing this one?" Someone asked rather confused. He took your arm with his cold hand, causing you to hiss,"It's a stupid little nāgī, probably'll die before we can do anything with it."
"Little nasty thing too." Another man came out of the shadows, taking his glove off and showing the two swollen bite marks that you gave him earlier,"The damn thing bit me when I was bringing it in."
"Don't worry 'bout it. Got about as much venom as a mosquito." The man reached down, taking you out of your bondages, allowing you the time to quickly slip away. "Get the sucker! We need 'er!"
Before they could catch you, you slipped out of the room, rushing to leave. Something gripped your tail, pulling you back painfully before your vision went black.
Your eyes opened and you squealed in terror. Holding yourself, you tried to calm down from the dream,"___________...!? A-Are you okay...!?" Matthew was sleeping next to you u
2p!CanadaXxXxReader"Shut the fuck up, [Name]!" A dark haired man with a bat yelled.More Like This
"You shut the fuck up, Al! Don't you dare tell [Name] to shut up!" A blonde haired man with shades and a long curl yelled back.
"No one wants to fuckin' hear her sing!"
"I do~ Would anyone like a cupcake~?" A man with pink hair asked.
"You shut the fuck up too, Artie!"
"U-um...You guys?" The girl whose name was [Name] tried to speak up.
"Shut the fuck up [Name]!" They both yelled.
"This is a man's battle!"
"What part of you is manly!?"
"I'm gonna kill you, Mattie!"
The dark haired man, known as Al, swung his bat towards the blonde haired man, known as Mattie.
Mattie ducked, which caused it to hit Artie, the man with the pink hair.
"Al! You messed up my face! And my cupcakes!" Artie yelled.
"It wasn't like anyone was going to eat them." He blankly stated.
They continued to yell back and forth.
"I'm just going to leave then, if any of you are listening."
Which no one was.
"B-bye guys. See you later." She said as she walked
The Worst Halloween Ever (2P Canada x Reader)“How can one man make so much of a mess?” said __________. She decided to do some spring cleaning around the house while Matthew was away. Between classes and work, both of them were exhausted. He’s been a Mountie for a year now, tracking and taking out any dumbass who tried to commit a crime in Canada and flee to America and his forest license to watch over the woods. Not to mention his work with Francis. She had a scholarship to college and has been living with him since. She’s been working at the bank and enjoyed it every now and then but her boss was an old friend of her mother’s and complete dick but her coworkers were really nice, especially the bank president, Mr. Braginsky. But today was the start on her new schedule. Mr. Gill, her boss, decided to call her out in front of the bank for an error. He started belittling her in front of everyone. She came home, visibly upset. This prompted Matthew to have a chat with the man. Since, he decided thatMore Like This
2P!Canada x Bullied!Reader: UniqueYou were different to other people in you school. That's probably why nobody hangs out with you. You were different mainly because of your sense in style; it wasn't your fault you liked rock and heavy metal. It wasn't your fault that you liked a mix of emo and punk style. But people always treat you differently because of that. Bullies always picked on you for being different. And the thing is, you tend to get into fights that the bullies start and always end up losing just because there are more of them.More Like This
You were at your locker preparing for your first lesson before you felt a sharp tug on your back combed ponytail and a rough shove into your locker.
'Here we go' you thought this everyday. This has become a routine thing now. You made your way to first lesson: English.
When you entered the classroom you noticed a new boy in the class. He was wearing a Mountie jacket and shades on his shoulder length hair that was tied back in a short ponytail. A stubborn curl protru
Awkward Gestures (2p!Canada x Reader)Hello! This story was a request from a DA follower of mine, but I hope you all like itMore Like This
Matt grunted as he climbed the stairs to his bedroom. Another long night at work had had him exhausted. He didn’t even bother turning on the light as he got there, he just sat on the edge of his bed, took his boots, jacket, and shirt off and lied down. _____ was sleeping under the covers soundly, her chest rising up and down with every breath she took. Matt didn’t know if he should wake her up or attempt to cuddle up next to her. He hated that word, but there wasn’t a very manly way to put though.
She needed all the sleep she could get, and it wasn’t often that he saw her like this, so Matt awkwardly put his arms around her and scooted towards her. _____ placed ine arm around him and nestled her head in his chest.
How had he done it? He was the most violent, temperamental person around here. Yet with _____, things were different. Much different. He could yell and scre
2p!Canada x Reader: Fictional Crush You were staring dreamily at the wall across from you, thinking about your otp. You couldn't help but get a big goofy grin whenever they had moment, however that was nothing compared to your love for (favorite book character) or (other favorite character). When one of them entered the scene you would literally squeal sometimes, and ,of course, you have a character you love that much for pretty much every book or tv show you've watched. To put it simply, you're obsessed with fictional boys.More Like This
"How can you not love (c/n)?" You asked your best friend as you walked to lunch. She shrugged.
"I don't know, he just doesn't appeal to me," (bff/n) answered.
"Doesn't appeal to you? He's funny, sarcastic, good looking, tough, and caring. How can't he appeal to you?" You questioned.
"Good looking? What does he look like again?"
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You and your friends, Madison, Stella, Shadow, Moon, and Nick were the group of kids in the school that got avoided. Why? It was because you six were the school goths, or so you were called. The only true goth was Moon. You and Stella were currently walking to history class. You heard the sound of something hitting a locker. You both looked down the hallway to see a nerd by the name of Eric being held against a locker by none other than Alfred F. Jones, or as he preferred, Al. He was with the rest of his friends. Stella just growled and said, "Those damn bastards. They always pick on the nerds, why not some one their own size."
"Just leave them be." We turned around to see Madison walking our way.
Stella yelled at her, "They always do this! They need to be taught a lesson!"
"Then i'll do it." You said coming into the conversation. Before either one of them could protest you were already half way there.
He turned and looked at you. "Oh great
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I stood at the edge of the mountian, looking out at the glowing sunset and the city below. Despite the shining summer sun warming up the majority of the world, snow and ice covered the ground in this secluded area of Canada. Wrapping my (f/c) blanket tighter around my shoulders I trudged through the snow and headed back into my boyfriend's house.
Sighing contently as the heat in the house warmed my body, I sat on the couch by the fireplace. 'He said he'd be back soon,' I thought to myself, looking out the window to the rapidly darkening sky. 'Its been 4 hours.' Picking up my near by cell phone I stared at a picture of Matt and I when we started dating. 'A month, we've b
Marine! America x Reader: Pop That Pretty Question Sighing, you closed your laptop. You just finished skyping your boyfriend of four years, who was named Alfred. You loved seeing him, especially that goofy smile of his. It would be even better if it was in person. Alfred was deployed in Afganistan, and has been for the past two years. Due to the situations in the country, he rarely has time to come home. Despite this, it made you proud; he made you proud. He always said that he wanted to become a marine and protect his country. It was his life-long dream, and it finally came true five years ago.More Like This
You and Al met when he was off duty in the military. He'd already been in there a year, you found out. The first thing he told you was that he was going to be away sometimes. And now was one of those times. The last time he was home was 6 months ago, and it was beginning to wear down on you. Seems like skype calls aren't cutting out like they used to.
You leaned back, taking a deep sigh. Looking
America x Reader - Super-Size MeYou walked down the hallways of Gakuen Academy, saying hi to your friends. You, all of a sudden, heard a loud voice shout, "Hey _____!!", excitedly. Alfred. It was Alfred, your best friend since grade school. You always hung out with him and your other best friends, Gilbert and Mathias. Alfred had his trademark McDonalds Supersize Coke and a Supersize french fry. Your eyes widened and you ran over to him, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him violently. He cried out in surprise.More Like This
"DON'T YOU KNOW HOW BAD THAT IS FOR YOU!!" you said harshly.
"What? What's your deal _____?" Alfred asked confusedly.
"Ugh, nevermind Al. Just come over to my house tonight and we'll watch a movie." you sighed.
"Okay! See ya tonight!!" Alfred cheered and ran away.
~Timeskip to later that night~
You heard three loud knocks on your dorm door. You had no roommate, so no one cared except your neighbors, but they were out partying. You opened t
AmericaXBullied!Reader Chapter 1When you got to English, you took your seat, which was in the front next to the window and an empty seat, and you waited for Miss Markham to get to the class.More Like This
Luckily she walked in a few seconds later, and most of the class, who wasn’t already inside poured into the class.
“Good morning everyone.” She said. “Before we start the lesson, we have a new student with us today.”
You heard footsteps, and then a boy around five foot nine walked into the room. He wore a cream coloured shirt, with a bomber over it, and jeans. His eyes were blue and wore glasses, he had blonde hair, which had a cowlick sticking out of it. Over his right shoulder was a blue backpack.
“Yo dude.” He said, and flashed a peace sign.
“Class I want you all to meet Alfred Jones.” Miss Markham said.
You zoned out after that, not really bothering to listen while Alfred introduced himself. Instead you looked out the window, and thought.
“(First Name)! (First Name)
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"What?!" He finally spat out, his words like venom as they hit her. He slid his hands into his blond hair, letting a loud sigh leave his lips as he sat down at the kitchen table. He hid his face in his hand, looking down at the wooden table. "I thought you were on the pill." He said as he lifted his face up, she nodded her head.
"It must have failed." She started. "I can always take the abortion pill..." She said as she let a tear fall down her (Pale/Tan/Dark) cheek. Alfred slammed his fist on the table, making her jump slightly. He looked at her with an aggravated, disappointed expression. "We don't have the money for a baby right now, Alfred!" She cried slightly.
"No!" He started as he walked quickly to the fridge. "You would try to find the easy way out, wouldn't you?" He kept going as he took a paper off the fridge that seemed to be attached to the metal by a magnet. "I'll just get another job, see!" He said as he pointed to print on the paper that read 'Help Wanted'. "It's that Ch
Knight!Reader X 2P!Child!F.A.C.E. - 1Knight!Reader X 2P!Child!F.A.C.E.More Like This
Five against the World
Hooves click against the cobblestone road as a young woman leads her draft horse through the city of Marseille, France. Sniffing the air curiously, she detects the warm aroma of baked goods. Her (h/c) hair curls lightly around her shoulders. Her iron boots march in time with her horse’s hooves.
Turning her head, the female knight notices a round woman waving at her. Smiling, she walks up to Adèle Borde, wife of Mr. Borde, the farmer.
“Morning, Adèle, how are the kids?” asks _______.
“As energetic as ever! My husband can’t wait until they’re old enough for him to put that energy to work in the fields,” answers Mrs. Borde, chuckling.
Nodding, _______ glances up at the sky: bright an
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This gets dark really fast! Fair warning!
It was an accident.
You had never meant to end up in prison.
Yes you had a crazy family that were a bunch of murderers but out of all of them it had to be YOU that was sent to jail. The good kid. The straight A student. The one who never got into trouble. All of that ruined in one freak accident.
Let's start from the beginning, with your family. You had three brothers and a father, your mother was dead.
There was Francois, your father. Big time drunk and gambler, who basically wasted all money left over. He was better before your mom died but... He was still pretty bad.
Next there was your oldest brother Oliver. He was cheerful and loved everyone, maybe a bit too much. You weren't sure but you never liked to be alone with him. He owned a bakery which was where most of the income came from. By far Oliver was the most normal, besides the fact he was a cannibal but hey that was less money to spend on meat. You tried to get used to it.
Americax Bullied! Abused! Insecure! Reader pt. 1Americax Bullied! Abused! Insecure!ReaderMore Like This
- New girl at school
I've been here for a month now at Hetalia Academy. Just like the other school, I
was bullied here too.
My name is _____ ______. I'm just any normal person around here, no I guess I'm
not, not everyone's parents treat them like shit, not everyone's dad abuses them
in every type of way possible. They don't cry themselves to sleep everyday, and
they don't wake up to come to a place where no one likes you. I'm that girl,
the outcast, the nobody, the one they nicknamed "Carrie".
I sit in class everyday, being ignored as usual. No one wanted to talk to me ,
look at me, breath near me but I'm used to it I've been experiencing it for so
"Good morning class!" The teacher said in awfully cheery tone.
"Good morning [t/n]!"
"Today we are going to be starting a project."
The class let out a loud groan.
"Now now, it won't be as bad as you think. You can use whatever you like, a
movie, book, game. You have to make a poster
Wonderful Complications: PrologueRating: PG-13More Like This
Warning: AU, Slash, Mpreg, Human & Country Names
Summary: England's relationship with France takes a major shift after the events of one long summer.
England found that this New World wasn't very different from the old one that he had left behind and that thought was both a source of comfort and aggravation. For one thing, despite the fact that he had crossed a vast ocean just to reach this new continent, he still found himself faced with an all too familiar problem: France. He had been aware of France's settlements on this land well before his ships had set sail, but the other nation's presence and the endless fights that it resulted in were still an annoyance that he could do without.
Still England was determined not to let France's existence get in his way. When he looked out on this vast new land and its wealth of resources, he saw the boundless potential it held within its fertile soils and he was re
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(( PLEASE PLEASE COMMENT! It changes the outcome of chapter 2))
The warmth from blazing fire nestled in the center of the Nightgate Inn hit you like a wave as (Name) pushed the old wooden door open. A blizzard raged outside with the fury of a Frost dragon that had just been poked in the eye. It had gotten so bad the Dragonborn was forced to take cover. The Inn was one she had never really stopped in. No reason too. The road was not one she often had traveled. Even when she was nothing ever went on there that she was called in for so as far as business went it wasn't there. This time though she had found it as the only form of shelter from a raging storm. A drunken man sat in the far corner chugging down another gulp of mead while the Innkeeper wiped off the counter with an old dirty, stained rag. " Welcome, let me know if you need anything." He said in a gruff voice as he finally took notice to the new visitor. The place had the usual layout of any other normal Inn that dotted the froz
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You sighed and groaned, trying to calm your nerves down. Your parents decided to send you outside more, how they would call it. It wasn't that you were anti-social or anything. You were just shy and nervous when talking to new people. Sometimes when new people came in town you tried to be friendly and nice, but they brushed you aside or send you dirty looks when you crossed their views.
Right now your parents were sending you to some little camp with some other teenagers, hoping you would open up more, but that was just impossible, even if you wanted. It was nighttime and you began to pack full month of stuff. You knew this following month was going to be crazy and boring. The other people who were coming are definitely going to be spoiled slutty girls teenagers or smartass jocks. You put on a pair of jeans, an over-sized T-shirts along with two tight ones, a pair of combat boots, a pair of red converses. Lets don't forget three baggy hoodies to make sure you'll not catch a cold.
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Click… click… click…
Jack continued pressing the button on the remote, idly watching the different channels pop up before changing again. Nothing really came on during the weekends, surprisingly. Nothing but 'Paid Programing' and other TV shows he didn't enjoy. Sighing, the college student rose up from his sofa, making his way to the desk resting against the wall next to his bed. He was already done with homework, finishing most of it in class that day. Unlike his roommate, Jack could get his shit done fast enough to have the rest of the day to himself to do whatever.
He wasn't feeling to play any video games. Didn't really want to drive out anywhere. Swiping his black hoody off his chair, Jack slipped it on and grabbed his dorm keys shoving them in his pocket after closing the door behind him. A nice walk around the campus should do the trick. Fresh air usually calmed him, if not helped him think. Lately he'd been feeling… different. He knew it wasn't his b
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Request for TSsweets
warning: angst, angst, and more angst
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Give me a chance to miss you
It'll make me wanna kiss you
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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
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You clutched your text books tighter to your chest as you walked nervously into this new school. You had been prepared to start your Junior year at your old High school when your plans were interfered with.
You had been living alone for upwards of two years now. One day your parents had up and left without saying a thing. You hadn't seen them since that day but you knew they left because of you. Ever since you had been born you had been a burden to them.
They never had enough money and blamed you for all their problems, it was quite a relief to you when they left. One this day however, the sun was shining out side and like normal you were sitting in your house on the computer when there was a knock at the door.
Curious you got up to answer it, you never had guests nor did you have any friends, behind the door was a regular enough looking man. He had short brown hair and wore a pair of black glasses. He didn't look official but the badge on his jacket told you otherwise.
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Disclaimer: i don't own the picture, Hetalia, the song, or you. Also there are some ideological sensitive material in here (Suicidal tendencies and drug use) Please enjoy.
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Tell the swine
We will make it out alive
There's a note in the pages of a book
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"This world sucks! I should just leave it, there's nothing here for me anyway." You flinched and fear gripped your heart as he said this and the air you had been trying to suck in got caught in your throat. You hated, absolutely hated when he talked like this. You never knew if he was serious. Plus that hurt, were you really nothing to him? He didn't always talk like this but it had happened before and every time it made yo
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"Hey hermano, can you help me with this tomato?" You were currently in yous tomato vineyard with your big brother Antonio. You were trying to harvest the ripe tomatoes and put them into your large basket but this one tomato was being
extremely stubborn. Antonio came up behind you and looked over your shoulder, "What's wrong chicka?" You grunted as you pulled again on the tomato. Antonio pushed you gently out of the way so he could get a better view of the stubborn
tomato and he crouched down in front of it. "It looks like it's caught up in some other vines that's why you can't get it out. Hand he your knife." You took your small pocket knife from your pants and handed it to your brother, he took it and
proceeded to hack away at the vines barley missing the tomato. "Hey stop! Your gonna hurt the tomato!" You took the knife away from Antonio and took his spot next to the tomato. Carefully you began to cut away at the remaining vines till the
Tomato was at last free. You gently pulled it
Spain x Reader- Bull FightMore Like This
Spanish words swirled around your head as you tried to make sense of them. You and your best friend were visiting Spain over summer vacation. But this trip wasn't purely spontaneous. Over the school year your had unfortunately fallen in love with an exchange student from Spain.
It was hard to date a man you knew would leave, but you did it anyway and had foolishly fallen in love with him. He had left (your country) back to Spain a month ago and, despite skype and the internet, you missed the man dearly.
His name was Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. He had curly brown hair and skin the color of maple syrup. His eyes were an otherworldly green and he wore a constant smile. Though he was kind of an air head you couldn't get over him. Not to mention he had an amazing butt.
(Best Friend's name) had seen how depressed you were since Antonio had left, and she bought two tickets to Spain the next day. She here you were, with the limited Spanish you knew, in Spain.
You groaned as you studied the map
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Not this again. These boys had been bothering me for over a month now. They called themselves the "Awesome Trio" which they were definitely not. And seemed determined to ruin my life at school.
Amongst their group was a Danish boy named Matthias Køhler, a guy from Germany named Gilbert Beilschmit, and an American named Alfred Jones. The American was friends with my older brother and didn't seem to tease me as much as the others.
The one that was the biggest problem was the Danish. He would find me no matter where i hid and make my day suck. At the moment i was in a secluded corner of the library reading a comic book about super heroes.
I heard snickers behind me and i turned to see Gilbert and Matthias. I groaned and got up to leave but they pushed me back into my seat. I was actually starting to get scared now, they had never resorted to physical action before.
Normally they would only insult me and spread rumors. Matthias was standing over me smirking and Gilbert was over by a b
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(warning: this is not a happy story but i still hope you like it)
Run, run, run away
Buy yourself another day
A cold wind's whispering secrets in your ear
So low only you can hear
Branches whipped your bare arms as you ran through the dense foliage Cuts rose from where the twigs dug into your soft flesh, and red blood drips down onto the wet grass. Tears stream down your face as you run.
One of the bandages on your head started to come undone and your pushed it back against the inflamed skin. The trees around your started to blur but you shook your head and continued running. Again you tried to wipe the flowing tears away but they continued anyway.
The wind picked up blowing against your back, its cold fingers grasping at your tattered hair. With the state your mind was in it sounded as if the cold wind was talking to you in a hushed whisper.
"keep running....don't stop....they'll find you again......run....run"
You headed the winds words and ran harder and faster to your unk
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Warning Talk of drugs
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I want it
I need it
I taste it
I breath it
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The cursed drug that's tore apart this country. Started this war. You have been living in China for ten years now and to you it's your home. But this drug has tore apart so many families... your family.
Your mother got addicted almost the day after you got off the boat, your dad had been gone for years, and your older brother had traveled to the country before you and your mother. He was in the city waiting for you to arrive.
You had followed the streets looking for the house in the letters he had sent you, following your mother was staring at everything you pasted. A man walked up to her and whispered something you couldn't hear and handed her a long teal pipe. She put it to her lips and sucked in. You didn't know what to do, b
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Me: REVOLUTION! WHOOO! WE WON B*TCH! FREEDOM! FREEEDOM!
Britain: ...GET THE F*CK AWAY FROM ME.
9. Stare at them endlessly before whispering that you're gay for them.
Russia: GO. NOW.
8. Casually remind them of who's the best nation in the world.
Me: Felinetina was smart, nearly everyone lived in good conditions, there-
Austria: GET THE F*CK OUT OF MY ROOM.
7. Sing the most annoying song you can think of with stereotypes.
Me: I THINK I LOVE YOU MORE THAN THE, JAPANESE LOVE TENTACLE PORN, AND WE SHOULD-
Japan: JUST STOP. NO. JUST GO.
6. Steal their favorite food and make up some confusing story.
Me: ...and then, she was like, BOOSH B*TCH, and then the maple syrup ice cream EXPLODED! So yeah, sorry Canada.
5. Kill their economy.
Me: Sorry Greece!
Greece: SONOFAB*TCH. YOU'REDEADTOME.
4. Burst open the doors to the meeting room and scream before ru
+Cookie+Canada smiled slightly as he slid the pan into the oven and closed it carefully, then pushed the timer button and set it with small beeps coming from the machine.More Like This
He sighed contentedly and picked up Kumijirou, carrying him into the living room and setting him down on the couch. Canada sat down on the couch and yawned slightly.
The door opened for a moment then closed, and Canada instantly knew it was either America... Or Prussia. He blushed lightly at the thought of the Albino.
Said Prussian walked into the living room, looking at Canada curiously. " The awesome me smells cookies... You can cook something other than Pancakes?!" He gasped in mock horror.
Canada pouted and threw a small pillow at Prussia, who easily caught it. "Aw come on Birdie, I was just joking." Canada still pouted. "It wasn't funny." Prussia stepped in front of the Canadian. "Do I need to tickle you to get that smile back~?"
Canada looked up instantly in horror. "Nooooo!" Prussia laughed and stepped back as the oven
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Bang Bang Bang
"What the hell is that?"
Romano slowly got up from the couch he was having his siesta on and walked to the door. He was just about to open it when-
Bang Bang Bang
"Lovino! Let me in! I know you took it! Give me my tomato seeds back!"
The Italian stopped himself from opening the door and frowned. It was [Name]. Shit. He really didn't want to deal with this right now. He was missing his siesta because of you. Screw it. He would just tell you he didn't know what he was talking about. Hopefully you would buy it and go bug someone else.
Lovino sighed and turned the knob, opening the door. 'Lets get this over with.'
"What the hell are you going on about, idiota?"
He barely had time to react before you tackled him to the ground, straddling his hips with hands on either side of his head.
"Don't bullshit me, Lovino! I know you took them! I'm not stupid!"
"Don't get your panties all in a wad! I don't know anything about any damn tomato seeds!"
You suddenly became very aware that h
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Canada x Reader
I squirmed in my seat. I was sitting on a chair with a velvet cushion. I looked around the room. There was a chandelier above the long mahogany meeting table. 'What a fancy place..' I looked around the room. 'So many different people gathered in one room just for a conference! This World Conference thing IS really big, huh?' I peer at the young man sitting in front of me. He wore glasses and had fairly long blonde hair. There was a curly sprout on the top of his head, similar to Alfred's cowlick, but his sprout was drooping down. And, he was holding onto a white teddy bear. Nobody looked at him or talked to him. They acted as if he didn't exist.
I averted my gaze from his face onto his white teddy. I could've sworn that it was glaring at me. I nearly jumped out of my seat when it suddenly spoke. "Who are you? And why are you staring at me?"
"Hmm? Kumagorou, who are you talking to?"
The blond suddenly asks. He looked at me and smiled. I sm
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"I like you" he says.
You open your mouth to say something but he makes you stop.
"no, shut up, you. me. bed. now" he says and he slings you over his shoulder and walks out the bar.
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"Effing skunk..." the Italian man cursed as he slowly dipped himself into the bath of tomato juice.
Standing in the garage, you chuckled as you remembered what had happened earlier that day.
Sitting on a hillside, you and Romano where out just passing time, enjoying each others company. Having been friends for quite some time now, hanging out like this was the norm for the both of you.
You had been peacefully listening to his ramblings about 'that Spain jerk', 'that potato freak', and 'my retard of a brother', to put certain words lightly. The way he spoke with that Italian accent always put you into a light trance. You loved hearing the occasional rolling of the letter 'R' when he talked. You loved that when he spoke, he used subtle body motions to give more 'depth' into what he is saying. You loved watching that one piece of hair that was to stubborn to stay down, bob as he moved. Small things lik
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Today was a day like any other. Just you, your boyfriend and his rainbow of language. Nothing could be better and nothing could make you feel the same. You were fresh out of college and a writer, your boyfriend was your college sweetheart. He had a business degree but worked part-time at a pizza joint in town. Just the average day in Southern Italy you guess.
Looking up from your yellow thick and wide notebook, you looked over to Lovino who was rummaging through the freezer. He turned to you with that scowl that you somehow grew to love.
“Ragazza…we’re out of gelato.” He complained as he came over to you. He sat next to you on the soft white love seat. You rolled your eyes and he pretended to sigh and lay his head on your lap. Giggling you brushed some of his auburn hair out of his face.
“And?” you asked playfully as he furrowed his eyebrows.
“And it’s hot out. And I want some damn
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Warning! Contains strong language/cursing!
"Hey, I'm home!" you called, pushing open your front door and stepping inside.
"Oi, Ragazza!" your roommate Romano called back from the kitchen.
The two of you had been friends for a long time, but you had been living with him ever since you had been kicked out of your last place. Which had been, well, a while ago now. His brother, Feli, had actually proposed the idea to the two of you. Romano immediately went on the defensive, cussing out his younger brother, but you thought it was a great idea. So, here you were. It wasn't all that much different from before, though, since you came over a lot.
You enjoyed the brother's company; Feliciano often dropped by as well, much to his older sibling's chagrin. Feli didn't seem to notice his brother's inferiority complex towards him though, but you, on the other hand, picked up on it a while ago. You thought it was stupid, personally. The brother
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A Little Yellow Friend.
Her days were becoming routine. Not a single thing was out of place. Every day, for the past three weeks, the same events would happen at the same time. Her final college course, [favorite subject], would let out at 11 o'clock. She would walk a short distance to the local coffee shop and have a short chat with the owner/worker, whose name was Antonio, and order a [favorite drink].
After this, she would walk a little further to the park and arrive around 12. After taking a seat at a picnic bench, she would either study for an upcoming test or read her library book. Thirty minutes into this, a little yellow bird would chirp it's way over to her and nestle itself into her hair. She would giggle and hold her finger out for the little bird to hop on. After spending about ten minutes with the little bird, it would tweet and peck her cheek in a form of a kiss and fly off.
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What the heck? Was that Gilbird?...
Agonisingly you managed to open your sleep-glued eyes, and attempted to feebly lift your head. A dull throbbing pain crept through your head, but it wasn't half as bad as you had feared.
You tried to ignore the canary's outburst and roll onto your side, but were instantly barred by something soft and warm. You pushed against it, confused, then realised with a jolt what, or rather, WHO, the second body in bed was.
Toni lay face down, hair tousled in messy curls about his angelic face. A small smile tugged at his lips, giving an expression that looked handsome yet cute at the same time, even in sleep.
Toni? What was he doing here?
THEN you remembered with horror the acts of last night. You double checked under the duvet with a sinking feeling which confirmed you were both naked. Your heart sank with overwhelming guilt and betrayal . What now!?
Your semi-conscious brain grappled with various schemes to get Toni out of t
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A sigh escaped his lips as he plopped onto the bean bag chair.
“I don’t get it,” the words escaped out of his conscious as he stared up at the ceiling, studying the rough and white surface.
“What don’t you get?” a german accent spoke with a hum.
Realising what he had just said, he shook his head, “Nothing.”
The albino next to him raised his eyebrows, “Dude, something’s troubling you. Tell me.”
“No, I can’t,” he said.
“Why not? I’m not gonna tell anyone.”
“I still promised.”
“Well whatever it is, it’s bothering you a lot. Get it off your chest, man,” he chuckled. “And like I said before,” he added, “I’ll keep it between us.”
A small smile crept at his lips, “Alright Gil. But seriously, you gotta swear you won’t tell.”
He let out a prolonged sigh, ”It’s about Ivan.”
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Your heart raced in your chest, it was Gilbert's brother that was causing you to get worked up, since Gilbert became a doctor to help Ludwig with his health problems. You had to stop whatever you had seen. Gilbert finally got to the park. You peeked to where Ludwig was and saw him talking to some girl, before Gilbert could even park the car. You jumped out, losing your stumbling to where Ludwig was. In heist of your adrenaline you tackled Ludwig down to the floor. Gilbert didn't even park the car; he just stopped the car and opened the door trying to process what just happened.
"Vhat the hell?!" Ludwig blushed.
"I'm sorry! I just saved your life!" You explained. The girl in front of you only starred while smiling slightly, "Who are you!?"
"That vas so awesome. She jumped on you like some kind of cat, and you fell like an itty-bitty school girl!" Gilbert laughed. You realized what you had done and got off of Ludwig, Gilbert helped you up.
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Ugh, not again, you thought to yourself as you untangled yourself from your husband’s embrace on your left and your four-year-old daughter’s hug on your right. You shimmied out of bed and made a beeline to the bathroom where you immediately emptied the contents of your stomach, last night’s dinner of grilled cheese on display in the porcelain bowl. You stood to brush your teeth, when you felt someone tug at your sleeve. Thinking it was probably a concerned Francis, you turned directly behind you. After not seeing anyone, you went back to brushing your teeth. The hand tugged on your sleeve once more, this time you looked down to find your daughter, Renee. You knelt down to her level so that you could stare into the sparkling blue eyes, identical to your husband’s.
“Yes, honey?” She pouted with a worried expression adorning her chubby child face.
“Are you okay, Maman?*” You smiled before
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The hospital doors flung open as Lovino pushed you and your wheelchair into the lobby, your face twisted in pain as you gripped your stomach tightly. You had tried to compose yourself and relax, but the pain was excruciating and you were sure that if someone didn’t help you soon, you were going to pass out.
“I-I need some help! My wife needs help, now!” Lovino yelled as they pulled up to the counter.
“Sir, calm down, tell me what the problem is—”
“What does it look like the problem is, my wife’s going into fucking labor!” he shouted as Antonio, Gilbert, and Francis came through the doors and hurried to them.
“Sir, there is no need to be so rude—”
“If you don’t get some help for her right now, you’re going to be dealing with something a lot worse than this,” he said darkly, his eyes burning holes into the woman’s head.
“Lovino, stop it,” Antonio said sternly as he placed a f
Why I now love snowstorms - Russia x ReaderI just had to come out, didn't I? It was late at night, freezing cold, and now snowing. America said everything would be fine since he went out in this kind of weather before, though he also added how much it, in his words, "Froze my grapes off!" Which made me giggle at the way he said that, wearing his goofy grin. I sometimes wonder why we hang out, seeing as Russia doesn't seem too fond of him...More Like This
Russia...Just the simple thought of him made the snow seem like nothing more than hot water on an ice-cube, melting away into clear, see-through water. That's how my feelings were, whenever I was around him. Anyone with eyes could clearly see how much I liked him. Well, maybe not America or Italy, people with common sense did. I'm not trying to sound mean towards those two, but no-one can really deny their...unawareness.
There is just something about Russia that makes me feel...funny. I know it's a crush, but lately, I feel kind of different. In a great way, too. I wonder how he has this eff