CanadaxReader - Unforgettable
You walked down the street, a spring in your step and a smile on your face. You couldn't help but smile on such a momentous occasion! This was one of the most important days of your life!
You were turning Six! Six!!! Your heart soared with excitement. You were finally a big girl! Soon you'd be eight! And then you'd be a really big girl! But as you thought on, you reminded yourself that you didn't wanna turn ten. Then you'd be old. You shuddered at the thought.
You glanced around you. You were heading to the park. You knew you wouldn't have very long. It was getting late and mum and pops 'd get worried if you were out too late. But still, you wanted to have a little fun at the nearby park! You so rarely got to go and it was close enough by for you to sneak out while your parents thought you were playing in the backyard. You'd done it a few other times, but never when it was this dark, though the darkness was probably due to the rain that was supposed to come
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7 Years Old.
"Come on mommy!! Can we go in? Please???" you begged your mom as you tugged on her shirtsleeve, motioning her to 'Tinker Toys Too!' toyshop. You have always loved getting toys like any other child did. You both were waiting outside the toyshop while your father went to go get the car. Your mother looked down at you and smiled.
"Alright ________, since you've been such a good girl, you can get one toy." She says as you squealed in delight and ran towards the door, swinging it open and ran inside, your mother following you. Your eyes widened as you stared at all the toys that were inside. There were dolls on one shelve, toy trains on another, model airplanes, and stuffed animals on the other shelves. Your big (e/c) eyes scanned all the toys that were there. You ran towards where the dolls were stared at the stuffed animals next to a boy there that looked your age.
You looked at the boy from the corner of your eye. He had blonde hair that went up to his shoulders
Oh Maple! CanadaXReader"Do you want to go to Canada with me?"More Like This
With confusion clearly stated in your (e/c) eyes, you stared at your best friend Matthew Williams. In all the years you'd known him since he moved into your town during the fourth grade he had never invited anyone to go with him to his home country not even his stepbrother, the highly popular and dominating Alfred F. Jones. So, as is to be expected, you were frankly surprised. The two of you hadn't even been discussing travel when he popped this particular question only watching Doctor Who on Netflix after an epic battle over the remote.
The battle, just so you know, was a rigorous two out of three thumb war which, after deciding this was unfair due to the strength of his fingers apparently hockey can make one's hands insanely strong the two of you scratched all of his wins much to Matthew's disappointment and decided to play Rock Paper Scissors. Yet, after he won once more and grabbed the remo
Assassin!Canada x Target!Reader Part TwoI do NOT own HetaliaMore Like This
I do own this story though.
Since you were bored out of your mind, your dad wouldn't let you leave the house, you decided to sneak out. When you were positive that your dad was to busy working to notice, you climbed out your bedroom window and jumped to the ground (although you could have climbed down the ivy vines). You smirked when you landed softer than a ninja. Surveying the area, you immediately noticed that Ludwig was on look out. You cursed under your breath and hid in some bushes when Ludwig started to turn your way. Your heart was beating quickly, knowing that Ludwig would probably lock you window and door if he caught you. He did that before, so you knew you had to be careful. When Ludwig walked straight passed you, you got out of the bush, but that's when you found yourself up against the tree. You hadn't noticed Gilbert. But you weren't worried, Gilbert was easy to trick if you kept saying awesome.
CanadaXReaderXRussia Part 4You woke up with a start. That was some nightmare! The worse you had since childhood. You did not remember much but you thought vaguely about maid outfit, choking pasta, polar bear, flying drain pipes and blood. Blood Whose blood? You shook your head, unwilling to try to remember the terrifying dream. You realised you were in a single bed, obviously not yours. It was Matthew's, perhaps? You blushed. Your head swivelled a complete 180 degrees slowly around the room you were in, trying to recognise any Canadian sign. Strange, though. There was not any.Your trench coat was neatly hanged on a coat rack at a far corner of the room. A thought appeared in your mind, thus making your head snapped down looking at your figure. You sighed in relief as your T-shirt and trousers were still intact with your body. After that, you tried to get up by pushing back your elbows, but painfully enough you realised you could not move your arms at all.More Like This
Now you realised, or la
Canada x Reader [Part 1/4]Canada x Reader Summer In The Provincial ParksMore Like This
This is being written because I said so. I'm aiming for three parts...the fourth part is a big MAYBE....because I don't know if a fourth part with be necessary.
Also, I don't care when your birthday is, in this story it's on January 1st!!! But that's fairly irrelevant, except for at the very beginning!
And! Quick fact about Denmark and Lake Huron! Lake Huron is about 39% bigger than Denmark in area! And I actually did that math myself!!! Yay! The reason i say Denmark is because a) Some people don't know how big the Great Lakes really are, and b) Denmark is mention a few times in this.
ALSO. There are a few racists terms thrown around in here, so please, please, PLEASE do not take them to heart. They're not meant to describe anyone out there! It's just in the horrible behaviour and personality of one of the characters. However, if you DO get offended easily....you have been warned.
~Grade Twelve Graduati
CanadaxReader ~Jet Lag~One of the things you found adorable about the North American twins was that they could fall asleep anywhere. On anybody. And be completely cool about it when they woke up.More Like This
You rolled over onto your side, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. The red numbers on your alarm clock burned 2:03. You groaned and flopped your head back down on the pillow. Where was Matthew? He had attended the World Meeting a day before and had called this morning to say, in his soft, sweet way, that his flight had been delayed. He and Kumajirou were going to be late getting home. You wish he would have at least left the bear with you so you would have someone to talk to. You felt yourself drifting back off to sleep and tugged the blanket up over your shoulder.
~------------Le time skip!------------~
You were stirred from your sleep by something brushing past your nose. Blinking your eyes open, you saw
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"Mattie--------" You whined. "Come on-----, we're gonna be late! Then the lines are gonna be long! And you know how much I hate stupid lines." You were waiting on your Canadian friend to take you to the fair that was only in town for one week. "O-oh, I'm sorry [Name]. Just let me grab my wallet and we can be on our way." You grinned. You loved Matthew like he was your own brother. He was always there for you. He walked out of his room and his face turned bright red. He pointed at you. "M-Maple! Is that what you're wearing?!" You looked down at your blue and black plaide mini skirt and your black tank top. "What?" You asked looking back up. He shook his head and led you out the door.
"Eeeeee----!!!" I want to go on that one first! No wait! That one! Wait! How about that one!" Matthew looked at you and smiled at your enthusiasm. You reminded him of his brother, Alfred. Though he was thankful that you did not eat like a pig. You grabbed his arm and led him towards a roller coas
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~Canada X Reader: Taste Test~
You were walking around your neighborhood, looking for something to do. As you were walking along the sidewalk, you stop in front of Alfred and Matthew's house. You had liked to bug Alfred, and you liked to talk to Matthew. The way he looked into your (e/c) eyes, with his grey ones. You decided that you would go over, and see what they were up too!
Mattie and I were playing some Call of Duty, and I was kicking his butt, when there was a knock at the door. "You get it Mat, you're already losing, and you can't beat me when you're so far behind!" I laughed at him. Matthew sighed, and used his freaking grenade on my face! He got a hell of a load of points! "There, now we're even!" He exclaimed. "Go answer the door; we'll start a new game when you get back " I mumbled. He laughed and went to the door.
As I got up, Alfred told me the same thing he tells me everyday "Make sure you say 'hello' first so they know you're the
CanadaxReader- Camping"Dudes that was totally awesome!" Your friend Alfred yelled as you were walking back to the campground from the lake. You were camping with your best friend Matthew, and his brothers Arthur and Alfred. Originally it was just going to be you and Matthew, but Alfred overheard the both of you making plans and joined. You weren't exactly sure how Arthur got here, it was kind of a last minute thing. Whenever you asked he just told you that "he needed to watch Alfred to make sure he didn't do anything stupid". So now here you were, in the middle of the woods for the weekend with a loud mouth, a gentleman who couldn't cook to save his life, and your quiet best friend who you just so happened to have a crush on.More Like This
Oh yeah, this was going to be very interesting.
"I'm freaking starving man, we brought food right?" Alfred asked, the trees around you clearing to reveal the small campsite the four of you had.
"No Alfred, obviously we didn't bring any food even though we're here for the whole weekend.
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A/N: (~~~~~ means a time skip and -----means its a POV change.)
Why dont you just tell him?
You brought your head to your hands and sulked, I cant.
Alfred grunted, rolled his eyes and leaned back on the chair. For gods sake, (Name), dont make into one of those one sided love shitty romance love story.
I know, I know I just dont know how to say it. How do you say I love you to someone? Saying it to normal people was hard, saying it to someone you actually have feelings for is extremely difficult. Al, you probably have a lot of experience with this thing, help me.
He took the straw and sipped from his fruit smoothie. Why are you even asking me all of these?
Well, he is your brother, so I was expecting you to know more about him.
Ugh, look. I dont know much about my brother, I dont even know if he got laid or not. So
Canada: The Past is GoneMore Like This
You could see him, even though no one else could. You know what he's been through, but all the credit is given to Britain. He's your hero, but his brother is already self proclaimed. His own mother nations can't see him even after all he's done for them. America will waltz in and suddenly he's proclaimed the hero, only because he became fed up with the Germany, not because he was going to support his mother country.
His own brother has tried to take him over, more than once. The fear never left his mind. Russia had owned a part of him at one time, now his brother does. He can't even call it part of him anymore. Another part of him wants to leave for the part is fed up with having their rights taken away, till this day that part still wants leave.
His land is the second largest in the world, but still is never recognized. The only time people usually see him is when they need his resources, his soldiers. Being as kind as he is, he always gave into helping.
"Hey Matthew." You whispered a
When You're Gone.. [Canada x Cat!Reader]It was just another day at the pet shop, and there you were sitting in front of the mirror. 'A cat? Seriously?' You thought, peeved at the fact. You had just got done visiting Greece and awoke to Arthur mumbling something with you in his arms to Heracles. Turns out, as usual, his magic backfired and left you in a feline state.More Like This
That was two weeks ago and you've still yet to turn human again, or find an owner. You stared at your feline self, wondering where you messed up so badly that karma came back and bit you this hard. Being too drawn into your own appearance and thoughts, you failed to notice when Heracles was showing off the other felines to the male that entered.
You just walked back and forth, scanning yourself as though to remind yourself that this cruel fate was real, like a model on a cat walk. Your [h/c] fur shined fruitfully in the light, making you wonder where the white on the tips of your ears came from. Furthermore, while you weren't a fat cat, your fur was longer than u
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"Hey Matthew?" You quietly asked as you softly knocked on his door, and stepping on to the maple hard-wood floor.
"O-Oh h-hey, _____." The quiet Canadian stuttered upon your arrival.
"What's up?" You asked awkwardly standing in the middle of the red and white room, Kumajiro was happily napping in Matthew's lap.
"N-Nothing, j-just thinking." He shyly said looking down at the sleeping bear. "Y-You can sit down. O-Only i-if you want t-to though."
"Well you seemed pretty deep in thought, you can tell me you know right?" You stated placing your hand on his and sitting next to him, a rosy blush spread across the Canadian's usually pale cheeks.
"T-The other countries didn't notice me at the meeting again." He whispered.
''I'm sorry Mattie." You sadly sad resting your head on the blushing Canadian's shoulder.
"D-Do you want to know something _-_____?" He stuttered again.
"Yeah, sure what?" You asked gazing into his tear filled violet hued eyes.
"I-I h-have often d-dreamed of a place, w-w
CanadaxDepressed!Reader-Everything will be alrightMore Like This
You sat on a bench in the park. Rain soaked you from head to toe and was still coming as you sat alone, tears streaming down your face and mixing with the rain that splashed to the ground below you. You could feel the fresh cuts on your arms still stinging. But you deserved it, right? You continued to think like this until you heard soft footsteps approaching you and a soft voice. "Excuse me, miss.. Are you alright..?" the person asked. You glanced up to see a tall man in front of you. He had wavy, long blonde hair with one unusual strand of hair hanging in front of his face. He was wearing glasses over his worried purple eyes, as well. You opened your mouth to reply with an 'I'm fine', but all that came out was a choked sob. You felt a soft creak on the bench beside you and the rain stopped hitting your head. You looked up. The man was holding his umbrella over your head, getting himself soaked. He was staring at you with worried purple eyes, and you both turned away with a small blus
First Date (2P Canada x Reader)Matthew glared at himself. He finally got her to go out with him and now he had no fucking idea on where to take her. He took many chicks out, it wasn’t a big deal and he had no fucking idea why he was stressing over taking ________ out. They’ve been places alone, it wasn’t a big deal…before but now it was. He thought about the movies but nothing good was playing. He knew her long enough that she hated chick flicks. Maybe a dive bar, he could get in no problem but then there’s the other shit like him getting into a fight and she getting hurt. Maybe bowling that could work.More Like This
“Why don’t you take her to the movies?” he jumped. Artie was looking over his shoulder. He scowled at him.
“Nothing good is playing,”
“Ooh! How about that nice looking movie about boy meets girl?”
“She’d kill me, she hates those lovey dovey chick flicks and I don’t want to be around all that estrogen,”
My Girl's Got A Gun. [CanadaxReader] My Girl's Got A Gun.More Like This
[Canada x Reader]
In this reader insert, there are mentions of Skeet Shooting. If yu don't know what that is, don't be alarmed. I was kind enough to go into detail about how my school does it, so you don't have to do extensive research on it.
Whoever told her that Ivan was scarier on the ice than Matthew was lying through their teeth. As [y/n] sat in the bleachers at the school's hockey game, she was the only one who saw the change in her best friend. Off of the ice, he was a shy teenage boy that no one paid any attention to. However, once he gets the hockey stick in his hands he's a completely different man. He has a fierce look in his violet eyes and anyone could tell that he was the star of the night- and to stay the hell out of his way.
This was his place to shine.
Seeing the change in his over all demeanor made [y/n] more excited than she should have been for a high school hockey game. She was jumping to her feet, cheering
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Canadaxloner!reader Maybe we can be loners together?
"Class I want you to meet two new class mates Alfred and Matthew" Your teacher said standing infront of your class with two boys. One of them have snady blonde hair and glases and the other one looked almost the same but with a curl on his head.
"My name is Alfred and I will be your new hero!" Alfred shouted
"I'm Matthew it's nice to meet you all" Mathew said shyly, he weare a hoodie with a red maple leaf on.
And after that they took their seats and your teacher continued the lesson
It was finally lunch time and you as usual took your seet in the back of the cafetearia. You always sat alone which you preferd. Some people might find it uncomfortable to sit alone while everyone else are sitting with their friends but not you.
You ate your meal and read your comic book until you notice someone stood infront of you.
"May I sit here?" Matthew asked shyly, you weren't used to that people sat with you. Usually it was if they
LithuaniaxPrincess Reader - Change its Fate finalMore Like This
A week later you were happily married to the one you love, and you finally saw your mother smile again seeing that her lover has return. After the wedding you spend time with your father as Toris was commanding the knights. Surprisingly after your wedding you were expecting child, you patted your stomach, knowing that you will love the child that your mother did. As for the King of Russia, he left them alone as he found another Prince in China with his daughter Natalia. Crazy as his daughter was, she felt better after the death of her brother. Now that this was the best thing you wanted. Being with the family that you wanted. Having a father that loved you. Petras stayed with Zusane and now was expecting another child, you were excited to have another brother or sister. And as for Grazyna, Toris invited her to stay at the palace as a teacher to the little children, people were no longer afraid of her as she was now a somebody. Now all that was left was you. You we
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Its been 2 days past, Toris and Peti were getting ready to the wedding, as they place there swords on there belts, Grazyna came in as she was explaining about the magic in the masks.
"Now those masks contain some magic"
"What kind of magic?"
"The kind that will help you when you are in danger"
"Like guards chasing us?"
"That's right, the magic in them will distract guards and will see other things around them like monsters attacking people"
"So you mean that the magic will make them crazy?"
"Well its getting late, we must get to the palace"
"Right, I just hope we are not too late" Toris said as he ran out followed by Peti,
"Grazyna, thank you everything" they shouted.
"There was no problem at all, be safe on your adventure"
"And may fate be on your way"
Today was the day, you marrying the most horrible cold blooded monster that was about to be your husband. Ausra was fixing up your white wedding dress, details that only her and her mother know, of the flower tha
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The next morning, you woken up as you change yourself in a normal dress that was different shades of green. You then heard the door opening only to see Ausra.
"____________ come with me" you nodded as you follow her past the gurads that was blocking the door. The face expressions on them were somewhat sad, you didn't know what, but it kind of made you sad as well then you already were. Once Ausra brought you to the door, Ausra took your hand and look at you.
"Now my dear you must understand on why I brought you here"
"Then what is it?"
"Your mother wanted to see you, and in private away from your so called father"
"I see well I'm ready" you said to her as she open the door leading you in as she left. Once the door was shut behind you, you look at your mother, seeing that she was looking outside. You slowly walk up to her as she didn't even move.
"I'm sorry ____________"
"What are you sorry for, mother?"
"About keeping this lie from you, I only wanted to protect you"
"But you did,
Germany x Criminal!Reader x Prussia .:Finale:.More Like This
You woke up early, still dazed from last night's events. You had been kissed. By both of the brothers. In a matter of minutes. You still couldn't believe it.
Dragging yourself out of bed, you looked at yourself in the mirror and was surprised to see that you didn't look too terrible.
After a quick shower, you got dressed into some casually-nice clothes and walked downstairs to put your sandals on.
You looked at Germany and Prussia standing by the doorway and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Neither of them were dressed up, and both of them looked like they hadn't slept at all last night.
"Come on, vhe don't want to be late " Germany said quietly before he opened the door.
"West, I don't know what you're talking about! We're in no hurry " Prussia commented with little enthusiasm as he lazily wrapped an arm around your shoulders.
"Right." Germany coughed and started walking. The two of you followed.
The whole walk to wherever the three of you were going, you felt
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Germany looked down at you with a loving look in his eyes. He bent down and lightly kissed the area above your cheek, making you blush.
You gripped his hand tighter when you saw Prussia shoot you and his brother a silent glare. You felt a little bad, but you were sure he'd get over it soon.
"Come with me."
You lightly pulled him off to the side. To your relief Prussia kept walking, leaving the two of you alone.
You pressed against him a little with a happy grin.
His cheeks got a dust of light pink but he still returned the small smile.
"Germany I think I'm in love with you." You whispered, a rush of embarrassment turning your cheeks red as soon as you said it.
" I-Ich liebe dich auch !" He mumbled in response, obviously shocked at your confession. "But Gilbert "
"He's great, but I've like you more from the beginning." You smiled sweetly and pecked hi
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Prussia looked down at you with a smirk. He bent down and pecked your cheek.
You gripped his hand tighter when you saw Germany give you a somewhat of a sad look. You felt a little bad, but you were sure he'd get over it soon.
"Come with me."
You lightly pulled him off to the side. To your relief Germany kept walking, leaving the two of you alone.
You pressed against him a little with a happy grin.
His cheeks turned a bright pink but he snickered, wrapping his arms around you.
"Prussia I'm in love with you!" You blurted, a rush of embarrassment turning your cheeks red as soon as you said it.
"Seriously?! ICH LIEBE DICH AUCH!" He shouted in response, with a laugh, making you giggle. "But, what about West?"
"He's great, but You're just so awesome!" You grinned and gave him a long kiss before breaking.
"AWESOME! I'm really happy to hear that." Prussia kissed you again, longer than when
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I'm most likely going to fail at writing this. ;A;
You smiled and snuggled up to your German boyfriend on the couch as you both watched the TV screen. "Ludwig?" you murmured, "Will you tell me a story?" He nodded.
"Once upon a time-"
"No, a true story!" you giggled.
"It is true. Now hush. Once upon a time- no interrupting- there was a girl. She was the most beautiful girl in the world. Everyone seemed to love her. But this girl only had eyes for one. She had met him in her dreams, thus, she had never met him personally. every night, she hoped to dream of him again, and every night she did.
"Little did she know, that it was the boy himself who had given her those dreams. But he was dangerous. His fangs longed for blood, though he could never bring himself to bite her. Every morning at dawn, he would leave. Then, at midnight he would come back to give her a dream again. He loved seeing her smile in her sleep. It was the most beautiful smile he had
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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
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Yay, my second story in two days!!! And luckily, this one isn't sad It's actually quite fluffy. I wanted to write something about France that didn't show him like his pervy self. In fact, this is quite the opposite.
And ignore my ignorance for historical facts, I wrote this really late at night ^.^' Enjoy!
Paris, France- 1912
Francis spun his spoon faster and faster, whipping the fresh batch of frosting up into light, creamy peaks. Inspecting the half-finished cake, he added a bit of blue food coloring, turning the frosting the color of robin's eggs. A guilty-pleasure taste test ensured sweetness.
The man smiled and proceeded to smear the frosting over the delicate cake, taking extra care to make the strokes seem like one seamless layer. He took pride in his baking. In his mind, Francis Bonnefoy was the greatest baker and decorator in all of Paris, possibly even all of France. He smirked and continued working.
The clock in the shop struck three,
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You picked Germany!
You grabbed the folder Germany. You've always loved Germany and its history so you were glad you got to pick your favorite country.
"Hmm, Germany... Interesting Miss (Name), now please go sit down. Okay class when the rest of you get your folders, open it and you will see basic information on your pen pal. It's enough to get a start on your letter. Also, make sure you add some of your characteristics in it similar to the ones you have received." Once Mr. Moe had said that much, you began to block him out.
'Okay~ His name Is Ludwig Beilschmidt. How da fuq do you pronounce that?! Ludwig I get but Beilschmidt is like, ugh Well I should at least try Bay- no, Beil- Beilshmit? Is that how you would pronounce it? Damn German's and your hard last names.'
You sigh, not knowing how in the world to pronounce his last name. "Seriously, German's and their last names." You mutter, glaring slightly at the paper. You begin reading it again, ignoring the
RomaniaxReader: Dragostea Din Tei_________________More Like This
Hello, Salute, It's me, Your Duke
And I made something that's real to show you how I feel
Hello, Hello, It's me, Picasso
I will paint, My words of love, with your name on every wall.
Alo, salut, sunt eu, un haiduc
Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea
Alo, alo, sunt eu Picasso
Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic
Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic
Romania sighed, looking around his empty home. Something seemed almost void, making it almost too plain and boring. Pale walls. Pale furniture. Pale nation living within it.
There was nothing to really brighten his day. Nothing but her.
The whole reason why the Romanian had any color was a beautiful young nation who went by the name ___________. Any time he saw her, his heart swelled with joy. Her smile was enough to brighten the darkest soul. Her eyes shimmered like pools of endless (e/c). Her hair fell back in (h/l) locks which wavered so gently in the breeze and glistened a gor
Romano X Reader: Trashed Treasure?"Ragazza, don't think of making this a habit! Next time call my brother or something!" Your love, Romano Lovino Vargas, complained. Him, being a secretly caring and loving person, had just picked you up from the street. Your car had broken down and you were stuck- but he was your hero and came to your rescue. What were best friends for? He dropped his keys, flopping onto the couch next to the coffee table littered pizza boxes.More Like This
You gave a sigh, pressing your index fingers to the bridge your nose. Even in times like this he thought of Feliciano. His thoughts of his inferiority compared to his little brother made you... Sad...? Was that the word? Whenever he mentioned how everyone favored Feliciano, you couldn't help but hear the thought in the back of your mind: I favor you. I want you.
"Thank you, Romano. I didn't want to be stuck out there all night long," You smiled at his mumble and let him resume his state of semi-consciousness.
You groaned as you glanced at the room. It smelled of
Heat Waves *AmericaxReader*"Hey, dude! What're you doing today!?"More Like This
You looked up from your phone with your (e/c) eyes, seeing your best friend Alfred F. Jones barge into your room. His light brown hair was slightly messy, an odd little curl standing straight off his head like usual. He was grinning like a maniac, his deep blue eyes sparkling. He wore a blue shirt and brown shorts, a bit sweaty from the heat outside. His glasses kept sliding down his nose slightly, showing just how much he was sweating. He had just slammed your door into your wall, the doorknob going into the hole already in the wall from years of him doing just that. You were used to this, though, so you just looked back to you phone. "I dunno, Al. Why didn't you just text me?"
"Because, (Name), I have a surprise! You said you've been bored, right!?"
You glanced up to see the grin still on Al's face. You immediantly got a bit suspicious. "... yeah, I did. So?"
"So, I have a surprise!" he repeated, plopping down beside you on your bed. He took his
Heat Waves *SpainxReader*It was so damn hot out.More Like This
You sat in the town park, a book in your lap and your back against a tree. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, beating down on your (h/c) head. Your body was sticky with sweat, and your white shirt and (f/c) shorts clung to your body. You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and tried to concentrate on your book again instead of the kids in front of you that were playing with water balloons and hoses. It would be so nice to join in, but not only were you not just going to go up to them, but you were wearing a white shirt that would almost disappear if it got wet. Not to mention your book was just getting to the very climax, and surely even the heat couldn't even stop you from reading?
As your eyes fell back to the pages, your mind began to wander back to why you were out here in the first place. A couple of hours ago, you had been in your air conditioned house, sitting in front of a fan and reading your book. It was icy cool in your house, the fan blowing y
PrussiaxReader: Waking DreamAutumn. It was probably one of the nicest seasons of the year. The trees would dye their leaves in warm oranges and reds as the temperature drops to a comfortable degree. The weather was dry; much better than the moist humidity of the Summer, or the bone chilling cold in the Winter. To you, it was just as perfect as the blooming Spring.More Like This
Well, except for school....
You laid your head on the cold surface of your desk, wishing that you could go back home and sleep. Why did school have to start so early? Surely, everyone else would agree to a few more hours of shut-eye before coming to school.
Whatever. The sooner it would end, the better.
"Veeeee~ ______. Buongiorno."
You picked your head up to see your happy Italian friend, Feliciano. It was a mystery as to how he could be so happy all the time, but then again, he was never that great at reading the atmosphere...
"Good morning, Feli."
You stood up from your seat because you knew that Feliciano always wanted a hug from you w
InvisibleMore Like This
It all started with a pair of shoes.
They had been white once but now they were held together with bright neon orange duct tape and the laces were nothing more than tattered threads. The first time he noticed them was at the park. It had rained earlier that day, leaving puddles of all sizes scattered along the ground. The pair of shoes had been placed beside a puddle, one shoe faced it while the other was turned toward him, as if someone had been turning to walk away but then disappeared mid-step.
Gilbert had sat and stared at them for hours. He had a strange sense that he was being watched back but he ignored it. A few weeks later as he was walking across a bridge, he saw the pair of shoes again. This time they were pointed toward the river, if someone had been there, they would have been in profile to Gilbert.
A crazy thought had plagued his mind. What would happen if he walked up to the shoes and struck up a conversation? The third time he had seen them, a miracle happened. It was a
Canada x Reader - Merry ChristmasMore Like This
“A tree that smells of pine”
Mathew watched as all the others celebrated the night in one way or another. He, on the other hand, was sitting on a forgotten chair, that everyone insisted to hang their coats on, no mattering how many times he got up and sat down again to put them elsewhere. Worse, the others thought that they had a poltergeist walking around, since no one remembered putting their clothes on that sofa. He sighed, just hoping it all ended soon.
“A house that's filled with joy and laughter”
“I finally found you.” A slightly tired voice said near him, and he nearly rolled his eyes. Lovers’ reencounter? What, now he had to watch a couple being lovey-dovey without even realizing he was there? That was enough, he had it. Canada got up, ready to leave the party.
“The mistletoe says stand in line”
“Wait!” The same person called, so he turned, surprised. “You’re not running away from
USxUK and Franada Fanfic"Hey Britain," France said. "I'm kind of tired of fighting all the time. Are you?"More Like This
Britain looked over at France and smiled a bit. "Yeah."
"Good. Because I need you in my life."
"I love you, Britain."
"W-w-what? You nit!"
"I can't France. I'm- I'm in love with someone else."
Britain blushed. "It's none of your business."
"I guess you're right. It doesn't matter. I'll just erase your memory of him." France walked towards Britain, who was now backed up into a corner. He started undoing the buttons on Britain's shirt.
"h-hey France, stop it!"
"F-France, I mean it! Sto-" France kissed Britain.
Just then Canada and America walked in. Canada started crying and America looked kind of sad.
"F-France?" Canada asked sadly.
Canada ran off crying and France went after him. America reached his hand out to Britain to help him up. Britain took it and then stood up, not meeting America's eyes and blushing. His shir
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"I got Matthew," you said.
"Me?" He pointed to himself and looked clueless.
"Aww, that's so beautiful! Well then, get on it now!" Francis rushed you both into the closet and shut the door. "Seven minutes!"
You turned on the light and saw Matthew.
"So, uh (Name)..." Matthew seemed nervous. His eyes were shifting and he fiddled with his thumbs.
"Is something wrong?" you said.
"You could say it if you want."
"I've never been kissed," he said shyly.
You mentally fangirled but kept your cool. "I haven't either!"
"Yeah! So, if you'd like we could...have our first kiss together..."
Matthew blushed. "Sure."
You stepped forward and put your hands on Matthew's shoulders. You then closed your eyes and leaned in. Once your lips touched, you felt like it was magical. His lips were so soft and his arms went to your waist. After a few minutes of kissing you both relaxed and got some air.
"That was...." he said breathlessly.
"Magical as fuck," you finished.
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven CanadaMore Like This
"Hey dude, I thought I told you it was your turn. What are you doing still sitting over there?" Grinning wide, America pulled you to your feet. "Go on, get your item and get in the closet."
"Right, I'm going. I kind of forgot it was my turn." You reached your hand into the hat, and quickly pulled a small bit of stuffing from the hat. "Uh, who's is this?"
"That's actually my bears, whose name I forgot, but it's my item." Canada was standing behind you, blushing furiously.
"Well, you two had better get in the closet before that bear comes back looking for his fluff!"America walked you two to the closet. "I'll warn you if he shows up." With that you were locked inside the dark closet with Canada. You quickly found a spot in the corner and sat down, hoping to evade him for the seven minutes.
"You probably don't know who I am, so I'll introduce myself." He blushed awkwardly. "I'm Canada. "
"I know who you are, Canada. There's no need for introd
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Whats the rush
Whats the rush
We're not done are we?
Sitting in the middle of the bed, legs pulled against my chest, I watch him out the corner of my (e/c) eyes. Matthew was leaving to go back to Canada. We had a little fight about it and haven't talked since. I've been afraid to.I can usually talk easily to him but not today. Maybe I'm being too clingy. He's aloud to go where he wants to go, especially since Canada is a safe place aside from parts of America.
Cause I don't want to change this
atmosphere we've made if
You can stay an hour, can you stay an hour?
Matthew zipped up his suitcase after putting one last thing in in there, straightening up and grabbing in by the handle with one hand. We made eye contact for a little bit but it broke when he turned and headed for the door of our hotel room. I started to nag myself to stop him. I couldn't get myself to. It was like I was glued in place, stupidly sitting there and watching the love of my life walk
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You were a shy and quiet type of girl, not wanting to talk a lot to most people. You went to school with some pretty cool people, but you never got the courage to speak to them. That changed when you met Matthew Williams, a Canadian student at your school. You fell in love with the sweet blonde. His indigo eyes that hid behind glasses.
Today you decided to try and speak to him in the library, he seemed to visit there a lot during lunch. You walked in and saw that he was the only person in the room, he was looking for a book. Slowly you made your way towards him, coming up from behind him. Lightly you tapped his shoulder, he looked to you.
He stared at you for a moment and then gave a soft smile. "H-hello, do you need anything?" He said staring into your eyes. You didn't know what to say now. "Uh..um..I just wanted to get to know you. If that's okay..." You said looking away. "Sounds great, lets go sit down." He walked over to a table. You followed behind nervously, pulling up a chair t
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Walking with your head down the hallways of the school and keeping as quiet as possible, with your hood over your head. Everyone would say something rude or mean about you. Just because you got the best grades and always keep the rules straight. You wanted no problems, no fights, just peace and silence. You finally reached your locker and opened it, putting your books you didn't need and only keeping the ones you needed.
Before you could close the locker, someone else did it, slamming it with brute force, making you step back a little in fear. Your eyes were glued from the floor to piercing violent eyes. You didn't need to look at his face, only his eyes could tell you who he was.
Matthew Williams, or how he prefered to be called, Matt. He was the most scary and intimidating guy of the school, along with his brother, Al. Matt seemed to take a liking in messing with you. Each day pushing, tripping or making fun of you, it was like, his favorite hobby, besides beating the crap of annyone
Canada X Reader FirelightYou are in a clearing in the snowy woods of northern Canada. There are tall pine trees all around that are decorated with a mantle of white. You are wearing your warmest clothes, but winters in Canada are bitterly cold. However, you and Matthew are on a mission.More Like This
"Is this big enough?" you call over to Matthew.
"Uh... yeah, it's perfect!" Matthew calls back.
You roll the giant orb of snow that is to serve as the base of the snowman over to where Matthew is. Matthew lifts a medium-sized ball of snow; it is clearly very heavy and his face is flushed from the cold as well as the exertion. He breathes heavily and smiles at you.
"Ok!" he exhales.
"And now for the finishing touch," you add the snowman's head with a flourish.
You slide down into the snow next to Matthew as both of you catch your breath.
"My hands are freezing," you say.
Canada smiles gently and takes your mittens off. He holds your hands and puts them in his jacket pocket.
"Better?" he asks
"How about we go inside?" Cana
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You sat quietly, your head resting against the side of the building you reclined against. You were waiting for your elder brother to come out of some random store in some random mall that didn't seem to exist. So here you waited for what seemed like hours for your derpy brother to come back. The streets were busy and you couldn't help but feel bothered as many people looked at you as if you were homeless. That was just rude. Meanwhile, some guy kept on looking at you and then when you looked up to glare at the man, he just kept up his staring. Strange, usually people couldn't handle your evil glare of death.
"What did he fly all the way to Canada to go buy some Canadian bacon???" you huffed angrily.
You got up and made your way down the sidewalk, dodging annoying couples, barking dogs, and just bothersome little kids. You rolled your eyes. Typical. Your brother was standing in front of a stand selling caramel rice krispy treats. Mentally facepalming, you went back to where you'd been s
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after about an hour of taking document things, you and your dad get your coats and get ready to leave Eduard hands you some papers to take home
"So, look those over and give me a call at my office if you have any questions." to take the papers you see Elizaveta and Gilbert at the door way with you
"(name), we'd really appreciate it if you could keep us updated on any doctor's appointments, ultrasounds, other things of that nature."
"Oh. Sure. Of course you'd want to know how your kid is cooking." you reply nonchalantly
"So, then, you really think you're going to go ahead with this?" you see you dad look at you a little gravely
"Yeah. For sure. I like you guys." you smile and you feel Gilbert staring at you a little
"How sure? Percentage-wise, would you say you're 80% sure, 90% sure?" you could tell Elizaveta was nervous and Gilbert was a little embarrassed by Elizaveta's manic demeanor
"I'm going to say I'm 104% Look, if I could give it to you now, I would. But it probably looks like a
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You ran as fast as your little legs could carry you, and when he finally turned around and flashed you a smile, you were happy.
"Hello [Name]. How are you doing?" he asked sweetly, his voice soft and reassuring.
"I'm great Mattie! We should go to the park! Mama said it is a beautiful day today!" you exclaimed, jumping up and down and barely able to contain your excitement.
"Oh alright [Nickname]! Since I promised before…let’s go to the park!"
As your mothers walked behind the two of you chatting about what parents chat about, you held Canada's hand. At first he blushed at the close contact, they he quickly loosened up and flashed you a smile.
"Miss [Last Name]."
You sit up immediately, realizing you had just fallen asleep in class...how embarrassing...
"I would prefer it if you kept your eyes open when I teach my lesson Miss [Last Name]," your teacher snapped sharply.
"I-I apologize Ma’am; I didn't get enough-"
"No excuses. Detent
CanadaxReader Cute, eh?More Like This
"Where are you?" You asked impatiently into your phone. There you stood in a crowded ice rink all alone. You had already been waiting for over twenty minutes for your friend before you decided to call her.
"Well, lets just say I won't be at the ice rink tonight." She began, sounding hoarse.
"Why?" You asked.
"I'm sick. I'll save you the details, but lets just say I became sick recently." She explained.
"Oh Are you okay? Do you want me to come over?" You asked, worried about your friend.
"No, ____________. Stay at the rink! Have some fun! I'm there with you in spirit!" She said as she hung up the phone.
So much for a girls night out. You took a look around the packed arena. There were two large rinks, an arcade, and a small snack bar. What were you supposed to do without your friend? You didn't want to look like a complete loner out on the ice, but you didn't want to drive all the way home and have come here for nothing. Taking another glance at your surrou
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Hello - Evanescence
School bell rings,
Matthew stood under a tree in the play ground of the elementary school he met name) in. The bell had just rung , but he didn't care. Nothing mattered anymore now that (name) was gone.
Come to play
The rain started drizzling, then pouring, but Matthew still didn't care. It would help hide the tears that escaped from under his glasses.
Has no one told you, she's not breathing?
Hello, I'm your mind
Giving you someone to talk to
He could remember the day like it was just yesterday. "(Name)? (Name), are you asleep? (Name)? Nurse, is she okay?" he had asked when you hadn't responded. He was starting to get nervous.
"I'm sorry, sir. She's not breathing. We couldn't do anything to save her," the nurse said sadly.
"Eh? N-no! It can't be!" He shouted.
Canada x Reader: JealousYou wait anxiously at the airport, biting you lip as you look up at the flight board. It tells you that the airplane from Ontario, Canada is due to arrive in a quarter of an hour, delayed by some nasty weather.More Like This
You are waiting for your childhood best friend, Matthew Williams. He is the half-brother of the most annoying guy in the world, Alfred F. Jones, and he lives in Canada with his father while Alfred lives here in the United States with their mother. Al's the older one.
But Matt's the sweeter one. He's so quiet and innocent and cute, and no one ever notices him but you, of course.
Every summer vacation, he comes down here for two weeks to spend time with his family (his mother and Al) and with you.
He's your best friend.
You play with the hem of your shirt, twisting it back and forth as you impatiently wait. You shift your eyes to Alfred who is standing in front of a McDonald's that is inside the airport, ordering food for the both of you. Their mother has to work, so she can'
NorwayxPregnant!Reader (ft Nordics) - Names MatterMore Like This
You yawn widely as you lean back against the couch, watching Lukas flick through the baby names book quietly. The Norwegian is hunched over the desk at the side of the room as he looks at the book. You had asked for him to voice his opinion on any names he liked, but he hasn’t spoken for at least half an hour so he’s either forgotten or not found anything suitable enough.
“Luke,” you say, sitting up a bit more.
“Hm?” he looks at you.
You roll you eyes, “Have you found any names?”
He pauses, looking back at the book, before shaking his head, “No.”
Sighing irritably, you heave yourself up and approach him, despite his protests for you to stay put so he could come to you.
“Lukas, we are two weeks away from having this baby and we are nowhere near finding a suitable name. Whose fault is that?” you ask. He leads you back to the couch and tells you to sit down.
Neko!Sweden x Reader Chpt 4 It had been about two weeks later since the little mishap during the large tom's birthday. Sadly, no matter what you did, he wouldn't go near you or let you touch him. He'd quickly dart out from under the bed before your alarm rang and do what he needed to do. Sometimes he'd be too lazy and not wake up before you. That's when you'd find him eating the food you gave him and some water. There was even a small, yet hilarious time when you stood by the litter box and waited for him to come out. After finishing his business he crept out before quickly turning his head to you to give one of his dramatic glares before sprinting away into your room only to meet the door to said room before hand. You felt so bad for him but even then when you walked over to try and pick him up, he ran and fled under the bed.More Like This
This was the normal thing between the two of you. He'd avoid you at all costs, letting you see only glimpses of his
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Wolf. Your mind screamed at you, beginning you to run. Every muscle in your body tensed at the danger you felt. And yet, your eyes remained locked on the creature in front of you. You did not move. You barely breathed at all.
The wolf stared at you, its icy blue eyes boring into your soul. Its tail was straight and stiff, like a branch sticking from a tree, and it kept it’s body crouched low to the ground. You could tell that the muscles in its body were also tense, and you could see some of the muscles in its forelegs rippling. The wolf’s shoulder blades poked up from its back like two tiny mountains. Its ears stood tall, alert, and you could see its breath coming out in small, white puffs. The creature before you almost seemed human. You would have thought it was beautiful, if you hadn’t been so scared.
The stick was shaking in your hand, you noticed vaguely. Or perhaps it was your hand that was shaking, and the stick was shaking because of
Taken (Viking! Denmark x Reader) 09It was already dark when ____ opened her eyes. She looked around and could only make out the outline of a few items that were around her, but she knew she was in the Queens Cottage. She groaned slightly as she sat up, rubbing her eyes while trying to figure out how she got there in the first place. Just then, flashes of a furious man chained to a tree raced through her mind like a storm. His body was covered in cuts, bruises and other wounds, he was filthy and his eyes was shooting lighting. He was screaming at her.. he struggled against the chains and she was certain that if he had managed to get free... he would kill her. The (h/c) queen felt the same wave of panic she had felt earlier that day wash over her again, she couldn't breathe! The man that had tried to strike her on the boat 5 weeks ago had been chained in the middle of a forest all this time... as punishment? She quickly jumped out of her bed and bolted for the door as if she couldn't get out of the small hut fast enough,More Like This
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The bus you were supposed to board pulled away from the stop just as you managed to reach the stop. You sighed and moved to the wall a few feet back from the sign and leaned against it A few moments later you slid to the ground, sitting on top of the messenger bag you used as a purse. At that moment the wind picked up.
You began shivering, as you thin jeans and denim jacket weren’t keeping the wind off as well as they should have been. At least your feet were warm in the sneakers you had pulled on earlier. Your overgrown bangs began falling into your eyes because the wind was so strong. You pulled up the hood of the hoodie you had on under your jacket to try keeping it out of your face, but it didn’t help.
After a while you began sweeping your bangs out of the way in furious swipes. As you did, you hit the lenses of your glasses, causing the hinges and plastic of the frames to creak each time. You let out a breath of air, exasperated,
CanadaxFeared!Reader - IrrationalityMatthew Williams heard well of [name]. Rumor had it she was evil, dark and twisted, and cruel. Everybody strayed away from her and, apparently, for good reason. The Awesome Trio, consistent of Gilbert, Alfred, and Mathias, always came back with a bruise or two from her. She's was almost as creepy as Ivan and that was saying something!More Like This
But Matthew knew better. Being shy had it's advantages.
Underneath the dark twisted rumors around her, he knew she had a softer side. Perhaps it was the way she dressed or the fact that she surrounded herself with either loneliness or the likes of Ivan or Natalia that caused those horrid rumors. She had to be different then what the rumors painted her as.
She simply had to be.
Matthew followed her one day as she went on her way home. To his surprise, she didn't go to the neighborhood he suspected was her home. Instead, she went downward, to the slums of the city. He was surprised, why was she going to the slums? Did she live there? He followed neve
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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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APH: Things Guys Should Know About Girls [America-X-Reader]
Hetalia (c) Himaruya
Reader (c) you
3. Girls really don't care what you get them. It's the thought that counts. If you have no idea what to get a girl, TRUST ME we have the same problem. We have no idea what to get you either.
"Gah! I don't know what to get her for Valentine's Day, Britain!" America panicked
"You Sod! I told you, for the hundredth time, it's the thought that counts!" The Brit yelled as he poured himself some tea
America shook his head "No wonder you don't have girlfriend..."
"SHUT UP, YOU PISSED UP WANKER!" Britain yelled "Plus, [Name] isn't even your girlfriend, you twat!"
"Not YET!" America corrected
Britain just shook his head and took a sip of tea "Why don't you get her something shiny and fancy? Doesn't [Name] like shiny things? A plus if it's fancy too..."
Punk!America X DJ!Reader: Hot Damn VIMore Like This
You were in the middle of work, your eyes were almost closing because the goddamn coffee machine broke.
'Ahh... I want to sleep...' you plopped on the chair.
"__! Get ready!" your boss said.
"O-Okay!" you put back your headphones.
"Once again, Good evening~ Did you guys missed me? Oh well, now let's move on to Love Corner, I'll read 4 letters!~ hmm... Let's pick... This one!" you brought out a pink envelope. "It's from... Najade, cool name huh? Here we go...
I've known you for a long time now and I can't stop sthinking of all the fun things we do toghether! Do you remember that day in the amusement park? I can't forget the look on you're face in that rollercoaster, simply priceless! But that's not what I wanted to say... This is actually pretty awkward for me to write so please don't laugh at me or think weird of me when you read it...so here goes..... I love you. And I really hope you like me too! I'm really sorry if you don't feel the sa
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Chapter One: Black Vow
The wingless fallen angel
Surrendered herself to the contract of evil
In the past they even loved each other
She ended it by her own hand
In a large and busy town, a blonde boy who appeared to be around 19 years of age was huddled in a dirty alleyway. His sky blue eyes were glistening with tears that refused to fall behind his square glasses, and he leaned against the alley wall. He wore a white sleeveless shirt that was just a tad bit too short, but still hung off of his muscular body. The shirt had a collar, and he wore a white tie tucked gracefully inside of the shirt. He wore shorts that reached his knees and then some, and his shorts were also pure white. Hanging from his belt was a small cross, which was beautifully crafted, even though it was so small. But most unusual of all about the boy was coming out of the blonde boy's back- thin, pure white wings, feathered almost like a dove's. The stray and heartbroken