| Deviant Login | Shop | Join deviantART for FREE  |
Take the Tour  |
100 Themes Challenge Chapter 65: HorrorChapter 65: HorrorMore Like This
A simple note in a simple envelope. It came with the daily stack of diplomatic mail. Buried in it, even. But the plain envelope peeked out, and in that bunch of heavy paper and pretentious seals, it was the first chosen.
Unconcerned hands opened it. Bored eyes skimmed the short paragraph. Stop. Boredom turned into interest. The dark gaze perused the letter again. Finally,
"Ivan, I have to go back to my place for a while."
The voice was measured, careful. The throat was dry.
~010101~
Ivan didn't know very much about what was going on. He offered to accompany her because despite her blank expression, her eyes were swimm
100 Themes Challenge Chapter 64: Multi-taskingYou noticed Ivan's nose twitch the instant he walked in. It was a little twitch that had great potential to become The Next Big Twitch, but he reined it in when he saw you were in the room. Unfortunately, that left his mouth unattended, and he blurted out, "What's that smell?" before clapping both hands over the offending thing and staring at you wide-eyed.More Like This
"It's hair day," you replied calmly, setting down a bottle of nail polish next to a battered copy of Machiavelli's The Prince.
"Oh."
He hated hair day; absolutely loathed hair day. Once every so often when you had a free day, you'd stay at home, do your nails, pour all sorts of concoctions into your hair and leave it there. It always made the house smell funny, and, as much as Ivan worshipped the finished product of perfectly silky locks, he wished hair day didn't have to exist.
He took a seat some distance from you. Left the door open, too, you noticed. You closed the book.
"You don't have
Cynophobia: Germany X ReaderCYNOPHOBIA: GERMANY X READERMore Like This
When (Name) moved into her new townhouse, she expected many things. She was well aware of the two flights of stairs she had to climb to get to her room and the tiny master bath it contained. The narrow splash of cement in her front yard that served as parking space was also anticipated. A square, lush green yard was also on her list of expectations. However, one fact had not been mentioned to her. A diminutive, unexpected detail had been left to surprise her.
Dogs – three gigantic ones, to be precise – awaited her beyond the confines of her yard. They prowled the path next to the fence, peeking throu
100 Themes Challenge 63: Do not DisturbDown and silk.More Like This
Drowsily, you made a mental note to stock up on the stuff the next time you visited Yao. The thought dissipated before it was even completed and you burrowed deeper into the mound of fluff. From above came a soft grunt, and then you were wrapped with layers and layers of soft blankets. Pattering sounds came from the other side of the door - tiny, echoing noises like small feet running over plush carpeting. You shifted; moaned. Ivan tucked you to himself.
"I don't want to get up."
"So don't," he hummed, trying to fall back asleep.
"But it's friendship day and they expect us..."
"They celebrate their way; we'll celebrate our way."
Spring. Humid, but still cold. Thunder rolled outside the window. Moments later, lightning. The brightness flashed through the velvet curtains, eliciting two moans of complaint and a down quilt pulled over two heads. The beginnings of rain pattered on the windows. A giggle.
"Wasn't an open-air welcome speech planned for today?"
Wakefu
Acta Est Fabula ~2~ [Dragon!Rome x Reader]The first thing that I became aware of as I slowly came to was the fact that I was warm. Uncomfortably warm, as if someone had surrounded me with multiple blankets. The second thing that I became aware of was the smell of something roasting over a fire, perhaps rabbit. The third and final thing that I became aware of was the the fact that my head was pounding like someone had taken a hammer and beaten on the inside of my skull.More Like This
“Ugh...” I groaned, cautiously opening my eyes and blinking rapidly to rid the last bits of shadows that unconsciousness tended to give out like free sweets—only there was one problem. Said shadows r
Acta Est Fabula ~1~ [Dragon!Rome x Reader]I tend not to despise many things.More Like This
In fact, I would call myself extremely accepting of almost every incident that happens to pass through my life. Yes, I may be living on the edge of a village that swims in poverty; and yes, I am alone due to the fact that my parents were killed long ago in a bandit raid in our old village. Every day may be redundant and food is at times a problem, but I’m still alive. That alone is enough to make me keep my spirits high, correct? Even though there are times when the villagers can be utter ruffians and think me a witch or something equally as horrendous due to the fact that I’m good with cats and
Neko!England X Reader: Spell Gone WrongMore Like This
“Are you sure you really want to try this spell again England?” England’s best friend (Name) said as she leafed through the books in one of her library shelves. “The last time you tried to do it you failed and turned invisible for three days. We only found you because Max had finally sniffed you out.” Said dog was sitting and waiting at the bottom of the ladder for (Name).
“Of course I’m sure (Name), I’ve been practicing more since then,” England said. “I’m sure I’ll get it right this time.”
(Name) pulled out the book she was looking for and handed it down to Engl
RomanoXReader Chapter 3Chapter 3 – BackstreetsMore Like This
"I'm so sorry, please forgive me!"
"Vattene bastardo!"
"I was deluded!" You exclaimed, pounding your fist down onto the table.
"Ovviamente!" He yelled back. "Because you're so clumsy!"
"It was your fault we both fell in the first place!" You reminded him, glaring. Well, if he wasn't going to accept the apology, you weren't going to offer it anymore. "If you could have just woken up in the first freaking place…"
"Why were you lying on me anyway you psicopatico?"
"You GRABBED ME INYOUR SLEEP." Furiously, you leapt of your chair and circled round so you were leaning over him. "I had NO CHOICE!"
"Si, bec
RomanoXReader Chapter 2Chapter 2 - ConcussionMore Like This
Breakfast time in the Vargas household was…. Interesting.
You laughed hysterically at the sight of Feli rushing around the kitchen, tossing pancakes and preparing fresh fruit.
"P-please Feli…" You managed to get out between giggles. "Let me help out a little."
"No thank you gattino." Feli declined your offer, waving a spatula threateningly in your direction. "You're the guest so I'll do the cooking."
Privately, you felt slightly relieved. Your expensive lifestyle had meant a lack of basic cooking skills.
"At least let me do something." You whined, climbing out of your seat and folding your arms. "Shall I
RomanoXReader Chapter One Chapter One – Escape to VeniceMore Like This
"I'm sick of you always acting like this ____"
"Like you would know! You've barely even spoken to me the whole of my life!"
"Don't exaggerate!"
You shrieked, a sound of pent up aggression, and stormed up your elaborate staircase. The maids gazed at you with disapproving eyes, but you just shoved you middle finger up at them, slamming your bedroom door. You couldn't take it anymore.
Sobbing, you dragged your suitcase out from your vast wardrobe and flung it onto your four poster bed. The tattered remains of a half painted canvas lay discarded on the floor, along with the j
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven CanadaMore Like This
You pull a Small bit of stuffing from the hat. "Uh, who's is this?"
"That's actually my bears, who's 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. "I'm Canada… "
"I know who you are." You had alway
Bullied!Nerd!CanadaxPopular!readerMore Like This
Bullied!Nerd!CanadaxPopular!reader: Thank God for Motherly Instincts (Sorry the whole title wouldn't fit in the box^^')
You were leaving your least favorite class of the day, math. Oh how you despised the class. The teacher was awful, you no friends in your class, and you sucked at math. As soon as you stepped one high heeled foot out of that door you already had your usual swarm of boys around you. You got used to it because you learned how to turn them out. You were leading the way to lunch and your "posse" followed. You looked to your right to see a half circle of three guys surrounding their victim. It was the BTT. You had dated all of t
Happy Canada Day, Mattie! CanadaXReaderMore Like This
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...
"Mattie
Canada x Reader- Shy BoyMore Like This
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!
> > > > > > > >
Canada x Reader - I Remember YouMore Like This
Ok, typing this from my new iPhone! This is the first piece for the winner of the contest at #Reader-Inserts!
____________________________
Canada sat at the dock and watched the waves of the lake ripple by. Tears streamlined down his cheek, and he clutched the iPod in his pocket. He tried to cheer himself up, but to no avail. The tears just kept on forming.
You spotted Canada sitting by the water moping. You put a hand on his shoulder and he looked back at you with tear-dilated eyes and red cheeks. He stood up and hugged you, crying into your chest and squeezing tightly to your body.
"(Name), w-who am I? What's my n-name?" Canada said, lo
Notice Me: CanadaxReader REQUESTMore Like This
CanadaxReader-Notice Me (REQUEST)
You sighed as you ran your hand along the spines of the books in the library. 'There's never anything good to read here.' You thought as you walked down the aisle of books.
"Ahaha! I'm the hero and I say let's leave this boring and dusty place!" A loud voice said. You raise an eyebrow and then peeked through the empty slots to see who was so loud in a library. You narrowed your (e/c) eyes at the blond teenage boy, who was no other then Alfred F. Jones. He was in your biology class, history class, and art class. He was annoying and everything. You hated him. You also heard he had a younger brother. You sighe
Ghost!CanadaXReader Tango with Thin AirMore Like This
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 t
CanadaXReader I have been SeenMore Like This
CandaXReader I've been Seen
"___, are you ready for school?" you mom asked as she knocked on the door. No answer came so she stepped into the room. "Oh darling, wake up!" your mom said with a laugh and gently pulled the blanket off from over your head. You groan but sleepy eyes. "Okay mommy," you tell her and climb out of bed. You watched as your mother walked over to the closet and pulled out a dress for you to wear. "Here, how about you wear this since it'll be your first day of second grade," she said and turned to face you. You were too sleepy to argue so you simply nodded your head and changed out of the wa
Canada x Reader x Human!Kumajiro ~ Part 1More Like This
~Earlier that day~
"Ah Kumajiro!" I giggled as the cute white polar bear climbed onto my lap. I was sitting in the living room of Matthew's apartment. He's been my boyfriend for almost a year and I think maybe he might propose to me soon. Well, I shouldn't expect it but I don't want to jinx it. I came over to his place a lot and his pet polar bear, Kumajiro, always liked playing with me. Right now I was waiting for Matthew to come back from the kitchen with our lunch. "Kumajiro you're so cute," I touches his nose with my finger.
"I know," the white bear spoke back to me in a cute voice. Oh yeah, Kumajiro is a talking polar bear by the way
KindofDepressed!CanadaXReaderMore Like This
You sighed sadly as you watched your boyfriend being ignored AGAIN. And to make it worse.....It was his BIRTHDAY. You were angry at every country that you didn't even say hello to your best friend, China.
'How could they?! How is it that they can't even see Mattie? He's as visible as they are. Sure Mattie is quiet sometimes, but it doesn't mean that he's invisible! I mean, I'm as quiet as he is but everyone still knows I'm here.' You thought angrily. Your jaw clenched as the meeting ended and everyone but you and Mattie shot up from their seats and left.
Your head snapped to the side when you heard a sniffle.
"M-mattie!" Your sweet maple l
I gotta whip and I'm not afraid to use it GermanyMore Like This
Riiiing! Riiiing! Riiiing!
You groan, hearing your cell phone blasting next to you on your nightstand. You were having such a nice dream, too! What made it so nice? It couldn't be because of the blonde-haired, G. I. Joe soldier come to life, dripping wet from splashing around, man who trains you. No, it had to be the beach water that made your dream so great...Yeah, that's it. Smirk, smirk.
Answer it? No, you'll pass on that. It's not like you didn't love watching Germany getting all pumped up and sweaty-I mean, training hard with him. But today, you just wanted some alone time. Away from the ever-so quiet Japan, flirtatious Italy, and the
Winner Gets a KissMore Like This
The sound of a basketball being dribbled on the ground echoed throughout the empty school hall. Curiously, you began to walk towards the lonely sound. Shoes squeaked against the floor as you heard the ball swoosh into the basket. You peered through the window of the gym's doors.
Immediately you noticed three guys, passing the orange ball back and forth. You pushed the gym doors open catching the attention of all three guys. Alfred, your best friend stood there with a large grin as he held the ball by his side. Arthur and Francis were fighting, from what your heard it was whether Francis got a letter or not.
"What are you guys doing?" you as
Request:AmericaXReaderMore Like This
A request for my close friend on DA; Animecake12~ she requested an AmericaXReader story so here ya go!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was just another normal day with you spending pretty much the whole time with your boyfriend Alfred. You were completely in love with the childish male and you wanted to possibly hear wedding bells in you future but you didn't think Alfred was the type to get married and you didn't want Alfred to feel pressured, so you usually just brushed the feelings away telling yourself that you were happy with the relationship you had.
You sighed for the umpteenth time that day
EnglandXReader: Taste Tester“GET THAT AWAY FROM ME!!!!” Alfred yelled from inside Arthur’s home.More Like This
“Every man for himself!!!” Francis screamed.
You stood at the porch, wondering if you should even go inside.
So, we all know Arthur was a horrible cook. Still, you and Arthur were great friends.
Because of your strong friendship with him you agreed to be his taste tester today.
Alfred, Francis, and Matthew were already inside enduring such torture.
You took a deep breath tough and knocked on the door.
Arthur answered it and smiled, “____, I’m glad you’re here. These idiots are wrecking my house!”
He pointed to the three
EnglandxReader: Cold I opened the door to my boyfriend’s house and walked in. It was eerily quiet, but I could sense someone in the house. I set my purse down on his couch ad walked through the house.More Like This
“Arthur!” I called softly. He hadn’t been answering his phone and Alfred hadn’t been able to get in touch with his step-brother for the past few days. We were worried about him and I finally decided to come see what was wrong. I heard coughing from Arthur’s bedroom and hurried in. It was dark, which was very unlike the Englishman, and I couldn’t see much.
I walked to one of the windows and opene
Marry Me (China x Reader)More Like This
You and China were inseparable. You’ve known each other for years and China decided that marriage was the next step, but he wanted to propose in a special and unique way.
Then idea popped into his head while he was eating a fortune cookie. “That’s it, aru! This is just perfect!” China exclaimed while rushing to the nearest cookie factory
-
“[Name] calm down, I’m sure he’s not trying to break up with you.” Belgium tried to reason with you but you continued to pace back and forth.
“Then why is he ignoring me, Bella!?”
She didn’t have an answer for that. It was true China didn&r
Marry Me (Prussia x Reader)More Like This
“Kesesesesese~ this is just awesome, West!”
Germany looked up from the book he was reading and glared at Prussia.
“Are you talking about yourself again?” Germany asked irratation clear in his voice. Prussia let out another cackle.
“No Luddy. I’m talking about my wedding proposal to [Name]!” Germany’s eye twitched at the mention of his nickname, but grew insterested. Prussia wasn’t really commited to anything so this should be fun to watch.
“And how are you going to propose to her?”
A smirk slowly formed on Prussia’s face.
-
“Hey Gil! What brings you here?&rdqu
FrancexReader Door of PicturesFrancexReaderMore Like This
Door of Pictures
------------------------------------------------
They say that bad things happen in threes. And you could certainly see all three things you had done wrong.
You should have never agreed to go to the party with Elizabeta.
You should have never accepted the bottle of beer Alfred gave you.
And You should have never let your drunk, best friend Francis get you alone.
When you had both woken up the next morning and realized what happened, things became extremely awkward. Then you had both agreed that maybe it was better if you weren't friends anymore.
Not that you wanted that. You were upset about losing your
PrussiaxReader - Words Beginning With 'A'"You have 1 new chat request" read the little notice on your computer screen.More Like This
You were in your bedroom on the top floor of your two-storey house, working on your [favourite subject] assignment that was due in two weeks' time. You sighed and minimised your Word window, before clicking on the notice. Up popped your chat box.
"AwesomePrussian: What's up, ___?"
Oh great. It was Gilbert, the most annoying guy you knew.
"You: What do YOU want?"
"AwesomePrussian: You, schatz. Come on, play nice. Long time, no type. What have you been doing?"
"You: I was chatting with you about 15 minutes ago. And I'm doing homework. You remember homework, right? That stuff that our teachers give us to work on at home?"
"AwesomePrussian: It was longer than that. And I'm far too awesome to be doing such menial things as homework. Besides, I'm not at home, so doing it now would defeat the point of 'homework'."
"You: Yeah, probably more like twenty minutes.
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy LoveMore Like This
PrussiaxReader
Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hou
[Norway x Reader] Offically the Best Christmas!More Like This
"Ah! Christmas is finally here!" You said while waking up on this oh-so cold morning.
"Now I just have to get myself out of my warm fortress and into the kitchen so I can start baking some cookies for the party. Uhhh! What a pain!" You said throwing your warm blankets off of your used-to-be warm body.
~*~*~Hello! My name is Tim the Time Skip Cat, and I will now escort you to your new time period!~*~*~
"Yay! The cookies are finally done! Now I just have to get ready for the party. Hmm, what to wear, what to wear?" You said to yourself while walking to your room. When you walked into your room you saw your pet cat (c/n) and said hello.
Loo
Request: England (x) ReaderMore Like This
The meeting started and the countries were getting absolutely nothing done. It was the holidays and everyone was just relaxing, sitting down and talking about plans for the holidays. Even Germany was letting loose.
In one area of the room, four of the allied boys were talking over their own plans until one of the female nations came over. “Hey, guys, I think something is wrong with England.” She said and pointed to him. His head was on the table with his arms around it.
“I'm sure he's fine.” America stated.
“He probably just got drunk again.” France added.
“I don't know. He really does seem upset. May
!Chubby readerxEngland - Cookie Dough"Arthur, I don't want it!" You shouted this to your English boyfriend who was trying to get you to lick the spoon seeing as he was making some holiday cookies.More Like This
"But love, you always want to lick the spoon." Arthur looked at you with a puzzling look trying to figure out what was wrong with you. You two have been going out going on for three years and he could always tell if something was bothering you and something was defiantly bothering you.
"Well, I just don't want to anymore, it's childish." You said with a slight huff as your inner self was beating you up. In reality you really did want to lick the spoon, it was something you've always
!Chubby ReaderxAmerica- You Stole My Heart"Come on babe, it's Christmas Eve!" You rolled your eyes at your boyfriends pleas and sighed before nodded at the overly hyper blonde.More Like This
"Alright Al, one present, only because you're so damn cute." You said with a huff as he smiled at you and ran up to you scooping you into his arms as he made his way towards the living room where the bright, decorative tree was.
"Alfred Jones, put me down right now!" You wiggled in his arms trying to get free only to have his hold tighten even more.
"No chance babe, I love you in my arms!" You pouted slightly which earned you a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm to big for you to carry me around like this Al."
He st
AmericaxChubby reader- Beautiful to me Ch.1A nightmare..More Like This
Each morning when you woke up and rolled out of bed and got ready for school or Hell in your opinion you knew it would end up as it did every day, a nightmare.
You could practically hear the imitations of cow's they would do as you walked down the hall or the middle school names they would call you like pig, or fatty every time you turned a corner.
You've gotten used to the name calling and other obscene and immature acts they would do towards you. You ignored it entirely and kept a cold expression most of the time.
But…
In a way you weren't used to it…
Thanks to the name calling over the years, there was this voice in you
14. CanadaxReader: Silver BellsMore Like This
The invisible Canadian man slipped into the almost silent café.
"Hello, would you like something to drink," a pretty waitress with a messy black bun asked him.
"N-no, I'm fine. I-I'm j-just waiting for someone..."
"Sure thing sugar," she smiled and walked off.
Matthew looked around frantically for his date. She said she would get off work anytime now.
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen. Our last song for the night," you said through the microphone. Matthew's head snapped into your direction. It was strange that he didn't notice you there before. He thought you were a waitress.
"City sidewalks busy sidewalks .
Dressed in holiday style
In
Prussia X Reader ~ Christmas PresentToday you decorated your chtistmas tree and after 2 hours of work, the tree is finally ready for christmas. Unfortunately you have no one to celebrate, but even so, you want to have a christmas tree in your apartment. Soon it is Christmas and the only thing you wish for, is a boyfriend.More Like This
Acutally you have a crush on Gilbert and you kneel down before the christmas tree and pray. You pray that you will find a boyfriend soon or that you will meet Gilbert someday and be with him forever.
~~~~~~~~~~~ Timeskip to the 24th December ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This day is kinda boring for you...until yet. You watched TV the whole day and on every channel they
Pirate!EnglandxChild!Reader Chapter 3"Alas, my love, you do me wrong, to cast me off discourteously. For I have loved you well and long, delighting in your company." sang a young voice whilst walking across the empty deck, pretending to dance with the mope they were using "Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves delight-" "Greensleeves was my heart of gold and who but my Lady Greensleeves." another deeper voice sang with the sound of heavy leather boat's walking across the deck, making the young girl jump and drop the mop. "dad! you startled me!" the child said, crossing her arm's wit a pout on her face. Arthur chuckled and knelt in front of her, taking of his hat and bowing hMore Like This
Ninja Love: Ninja!Japan X Princess!Reader(11)More Like This
Ninja Love: Ninja!Japan X Princess!Reader(11)
Chapter 10
FINAL CHAPTER~!!!
Soon we arrived at Iga, Korea to learn Ninja arts under Kiku’s instructions of course. Not for nothing, but Kiku is pretty mean when it comes to training. I just get frustrated and I usually screw up! It’s annoying but… there are times when he’s kind. And then other times when he isn’t…
Kiku crossed his arms and looked at me when we arrived in the forest. “Today we will practice the art of ‘Tonso’.”
I tilted my head and looked at him weirdly. “What’s that?”
“The art of using all
Warlock!EnglandxReader: BewitchedMore Like This
Once upon a time there was a typical (nationality) girl who happened to bump into a typical English gentleman. And she bumped into him...and bumped into him....So they decided they'd better sit down and talk this over before they had an accident.
They became good friends. They found they had a lot of interests in common.
Radio...
Television…
Cooking…
“Oh God where is the fire extinguisher!”
And when the boy found the girl attractive, desirable, irresistible, he did what any English gentleman would do. He asked her to marry him.
They had a typical wedding...
Went on a typical honeymoon…
In a typical bridal su
2p!JapanxReader: Odd Friendship“So you’ll go out with me, da?” Ivan more demanded than asked. HE had you pinned up against the wall at the coffee shop where you worked.More Like This
“I’m really not interested, Mr. Braginski” you said squirming a bit.
He gave you an almost threatening smile, “You can call me Ivan, da?”
Gulping you said, “I’m really not interested, Ivan. Could you please let me go?”
Instead of complying with your request he moved forward. You were half temped to dump the steaming pot of coffee on him, but refrained. “I’m warning you Mr. Braginski. If you don’t move something terrible will
2p!RomanoxReader: How I Met You Became Ti Amo“(kid name) get out of the ball pit, we have to go home!” you called to the child you were babysitting. How he had convinced you to go to here you’d never know. A leg was sticking out. Angrily you grabbed it and pulled.More Like This
However the person you pulled out wasn’t (kid name), it was a full grown man. Your eye practically dropped out of your skull. What was a man doing in the ball pit? Then you blushed, what was a very attractive man doing in the ball pit?
“Ciao,” he said giving you a big smile.
You blushed harder and let go of his ankle, “S-sorry!”
He was blonde with an odd curl. Also a scar on his
Greater Love - CanadaxMissionary!Reader C17More Like This
You led the boy to the Children's Hall, in which almost all of the rooms were full of sweet angels deep in their afternoon naps. The only room with the lights still on was the classroom usually reserved for ten-year-olds, but now it's full of Youth chatting idly.
One girl, Rachel, looks over at you and smiles. "Hey girl! What brings you this side of the church?"
The others seem to not notice your arrival and continue talking about the latest Youth gossip, most likely about the other half of the Youth that doesn't work Children's Ministry.
You shrug. "I got viciously attacked by a ping-pong ball, so I decided to chill here until my next kit
2p!Canadax2p!Reader: Bloody Angel“Hey, girlie! I’m talking to you,” the big brute grabbed your arm.More Like This
You smiled as he grabbed your arm, “Finally.” You smashed your heads together which knocked him out. One of his friends made a mad dash for you, but never got to you as a tall blonde haired man stepped up and knocked him out with one punch.
Torn between being impressed with the man’s strength and anger that the man had stolen your fight you went with the only option that you could. You turned and walked out the club’s doors. Quick footsteps caught up with you.
“Wait!” he called. You didn’t listen. He grabbed your arm
Romano X Enchantress!Vampire!Reader Part 11More Like This
There right in the middle of the backyard's garden, were you. But something was off about you. Your hair seemed wilder, your nails had turned into sharp claws, your stance was stiff and tense, ready to attack at the slightest notion, and your eyes were no longer a kind and gentle [e/c]. They were a cold and unforgiving color of bright red, and your pupil were now only mere slits.
But what was most prominent in your change was your facial expression. It was contorted and twisted. The kind and warm expression you usually wore was now replaced by a cold, hateful, unrecognizing and evil look.
Your jaw was clenched tightly in your rage, revealin
(NorwayXReader) 2: Hello Again (Final)So we meet againMore Like This
So here you were...at the coffee shop again.
When you woke up, the first thing that came up in your mind was to go to the coffee shop. You had no idea why, you just had to be there. Something was..drawing you to that place. After breakfast and dressing in comfortable clothing, you went to the coffee shop, after playing a bit with the golden retriever, who was as hyperactive as ever. It was cloudy, just how you liked it. Too much sun wasn't good for your skin anyway.
As usual, you were greeted by the scents of the coffee shop; today the scent had more caffeine in it, and more people crowding the shop. After ordering your dr
HUSBAND!AMERICAXPREGNATE!WIFE!READER feed meMore Like This
HUSBAND!AMERICA XPREGANT!READER
You sat in your lovely little home flowers sprouting outside your window. Your hands rested on top of your swollen tummy , you were 6 months along with a bundle of joy , an all American bundle of joy . Alfred burst in the door his hands full of your lunch. A large bag of In and Out burgers, 2 milkshakes and a bunch of fries teased your nostrils. "ALFIE!" your husband was perfectly adorable .His glasses falling down his nose , bright blue eyes shining.
You spring up as fast as your body will let you and rush to him as he sets the food down. " hey babe! Did ja miss the hero while I was gone?" he playfully flex
DenmarkXReader- Danish Kisses and Red WaitressesMore Like This
You sighed happily as you skipped down the sidewalk, on your way to your new job. Your friend Mathias Køhler had opened a pastry shop and cafe called 'The King's', mostly selling different flavored danishes and supplier of your morning coffee. He needed a little extra help, so you decided to apply for the job and he hired you instantly.
Arriving at the cute little shop that had yet to be open you took a deep breath, then opened to door and walked inside. The shop smelled beautifully of sweet dough and icing. As well as different fruits lingering their scent in the air. You inhaled and smiled.
The minute you closed the door, a happy Dane wal
Turkey x Reader - Welcome To the Show (Part One)More Like This
Turkey x Reader ~ Welcome To the Show (Part one)
It was hot. And not the kind of hot that simply made you sweat a bit, it was HOT. The sand was scorching your bare feet as you walked along the sides of marketing tables. Normally, people are shouting, "Buy this!" and "Buy that!" But not today. Instead, it was louder than normal. And the people, the people were running. But not to fight over who gets what, but running away. Running away from what looked like shadows creeping up and snatching the people away. You stop in your tracks. What the hell is going on?
~*FLASH BACK*~
"You're work too hard ______." You brother called from the other roo
CanadaxReader: Puppy LoveSaturday afternoon, you were out walking Maple when you ran into your boyfriend Matthew. His blonde hair was mussed as usual, a stray strand falling over his violet eyes, and he looked like he was in a rush, his clothing disheveled.More Like This
When he saw you, he let out a sigh of adoration, before catching himself and snapping out of his stupor. Stumbling a little over his own feet, he hurried to your side, waving both of his hands as if he were worried you might miss him.
"Hi," he said, out of breath. "How are you?"
"Hey, Mattie." You leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek.
His face flushed pink, and he looked down at the ground. "H-hi," he said
GermanyxReader: Puppy LoveIn the middle of the night, you woke to the sound of aggravated barking, each yip and growl piercing the silence. The neighbourhood strays were fighting again, probably over a scrap bone or something. Beside you, Ludwig stirred, groaning quietly before letting out a string of curses in his native tongue.More Like This
"Vhat is zat?" he grumbled, turning towards you. In the dark, you couldn't see his face, but you could bet his sleepy expression was cute.
"Ah, you don't know." This was the first time he'd spent the night at your place. "Our neighbourhood has some stray dogs, and they're always messing around with each other."
The barking quieted, and the
Drunk! England X Mad Reader ~ Speechless ~More Like This
Drunk! England X Mad Reader
~ Speechless~
*… I can't believe how you slurred at me, with your half wired broken jaw…* - Lady Ga Ga
It was just the beginning on your first vacation at Christmas. Like always, snow was dropping slowly from outside the fogged up windows, Christmas trees with bright lights lit up the rooms of houses, Christmas decorations hung from outside to attract attention from citizens and of course, Finland would be flying around on his slay giving out presents. Last Christmas you got (insert item, food…etc.) and to be honest that wasn't what was on your list.
You had been in love with Arthur f
Neko!RussiaxReader:Too attachedMore Like This
One day,you were walking home from school.Just a normal day.Then you saw a bush shake,you ignored it thinking it was just the wind.So you kept on walking.After that,you saw a tail come out of the bush.You went to see what it was, separating the bush,you saw a gray cat.It had this creepy/weird aura. "You..."Was all you said as you just starred at the cat.
He starred back,looking deep into your soul.
"...Okay then..."You said,getting up to leave.The cat brushed against your foot.
"Neeeeh..."You say as he rubbed against your foot more. "Mew" The cat said.
You walked away,without tripping over him.
~Le epicly awesome time skip~
When you reached
Revotionary!AmericaXPatriot!ReaderMore Like This
The war was long and brutal many life's were taken and many families were broken when they found out the father or son was reported dead.
For you your father and mother was taken away from you while you were young but not having parents to guide you on where not to go and what not to do caused you to always follow the bad crowd.
But it helped you be successful you helped the government by sending women to sleep with the enemy to steal information and secret documents.
To the best of everyone's knowledge you were a man who helped the war had long hair and hid his face with a hat.
But lately the last 8 women you sent haven't came back so it
Kitty plushie .:chibi!GreeceXChibi!Reader:.It was a day of the meeting and because all of the nations brought their little chibi nations with them, they decided to have a break and go outside to let the little ones play. You were standing shyly behind Mama Ukraine holding a plushie kitty cat that you had made with the help of your mama.More Like This
"Go on hun, he'll love it." Your mama said. You stared ahead curioulsy at the brown haired chibi boy playing with a grey furred cat.
"But, but- but." You started but couldn't find an excuse.
"Go on." Ukraine said giving you a gentle shove on chibi Greece's direction.
You stumbled a bit but walked ahead nervously. Your cheeks tinted with a slight blus
Pillow Talk (Canada x Insecure!Reader)A contented sigh escaped Matthew's lips as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his bare chest. A gentle hum reverberated through your body in response to your lover's bare warmth. You silently began to paint untraceable patterns on his chest using your fingernails. Tentatively, you voiced a question that had been nudging at you for far too long. A relentless, pin sharp thorn in your side.More Like This
"Matthew?"
"Hmmm?" He responded lazily, placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.
"Do you love me?"
"Of course." He tilted his head down so that he could look at you, but you refused his amethyst gaze.
"Why?" You demanded
He opened his
Present: CanadaXReaderDejectedly, Matthew sighed. How was he supposed to amount to Spain. You were standing off to the side with him, chattering away. Despite your relationship with Canada, he feared you would find someone better. There was no way he could compare to the Spaniard's utter happiness and cheer when he himself was so quiet and soft spoken. The Canadian sighed to himself as he recalled the meeting. You had been sitting next to him, like you always had, chatting, except when Antonio walked in you smiled brighter than any smile you had given Matthew that day. Why couldn't it be him that you were running to? And why does he wish so bad that it was? Oh, rMore Like This
Stressed!CanadaXReader: Referendum. Stress. Hope.More Like This
The year is 1995. Tensions between Canada and Quebec had risen, and with the Parti Quebecois mustering together the French-Canadian nationalists and a second Quebec-related referendum being called upon in office, the situation for Canadians in their country became unbearingly suspenseful…
You’d grown more worried for your beloved friend, Matthew. Ever since he heard that another referendum was on the rise, he hadn’t been well. He didn’t fare well when the country had been partially divided last, but it was happening again, and it was obvious he was stressed and upset. You had taken to visiting him as often as you cou
2P!Canada x Reader- Second ChanceMore Like This
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,
Canada Proposal(Inspired from something I saw on the News a couple years ago)More Like This
“So you and (y/n) are getting married?” asked America sipping his soda.
“No, that’s not what I said,” his brother said with a sigh, “I want to ask her to marry me. It’s not quite the same thing.”
“Okay, so?”
“So what?”
“So why haven’t you?”
“I’m not sure how to ask her.”
“Dude really?”
“What do you mean?”
America leaned on one elbow, “You got to do in a way she won’t forget. If it were my girl there would be fireworks, food, the w
Liftoff! (CanadaXReader)You stood nervously in the control room, waiting impatiently to see your boyfriend’s blond head on the screen. Matthew Williams. That was his name and he was finally making his dream come true. He was an astronaut and this was the first time he was going to set foot on the pale surface of the moon.More Like This
He’d been gone for weeks now and this was one of the only opportunity’s you had to see him, see him properly and not just hear his voice. The ship’s hatch opened and out he came. No one said he would be able to do it, he wasn’t the strongest guy out there, but he was smart and quick-witted.
Not to mention that he had
2P CanadaxReader OneShot2P!CanadaxReaderMore Like This
New Years resolution
------------------------------------
That hockey stick. The one wrapped in barbed wire . The one with blood stained bandages.
How you hated it.
But he loved it, he cherished it like it was his one and only love.
He wasn't home right now, probably off messing around at some club. He would come back drunk, smelling of cigarettes and cheap perfume. But not yet, not for a while.
But you were home and so was the stick.
You walked over to it and grabbed the handle. It was heavy, surprisingly heavy. The handle was worn smooth, but the rest was rough.
It looked like it would burn quite easily.
You enter
Some Comfort (CanadaXReader) "He did it again." you whispered into the chest you currently were snuggled in deeply. The arms that were wrapped around you tighten at your words, "He won't leave me alone. Why can't he treat me like he treats my sister and brother?" you muttered tiredly, feeling the tears forming in your eyes. You heard the tired sigh, and knew he didn't have the answers you were looking for. You knew that the only one who had the answers was your dad and he never gave you the time of day. "I get it. It's hard to be the oldest child. More responsibility more pressure, more.....everything, just not more freedom. I feel like I'm being watched every second of the day. As if everything I do, every step I take, is measured and calculated." you whispered, feeling the old anger rise in your chest, "Why the fuck does he push me away? What the fuck did I do to that....that bastard?" you cried out. You pulled away, suddenly with so much anger so much raw feelinMore Like This
Canada x Reader: Snowed InIt was the worst storm your county had known in decades, and it had to strike when you were visiting a certain someone. Yes, a bone chilling blizzard had broke out at bellow freezing right after you had arrived that evening. The weather forecast had predicted much snow fall, but not in this way. This was beyond belief, mind boggling even.More Like This
The day started off like any other day in winter. You were heading to your dear boyfriend's house, Matthew ,Christmas was around the corner and you were going to spend a week with him for it. The two of you have been together for around a year now, but you two weren't rushing things. Separate houses were a
Christmas Cookies CanadaxReader RequestThis gets a bit suggestiveMore Like This
--------- ------------- -------------
(Name) giggled as she made her way down the hall of her local community center to the culinary arts department. This was their last class of the semester because they would be getting out for the Christmas holidays and she was excited, they’d be baking today. She had never been the best baker, but she was sure with a teacher like Ms. Tianna she was sure to get it right. Plus she got to spend time with Matthew. The quiet Canadian was her dear friend and ultimate dream guy. She had a huge crush on him, but was able to conceal it well.
She opened the door to the kitchen/
Waking up (FranceXReader)Blearily, you blinked your eyes open, the sleep disorientating you. The softness of the white sheets pulled around your bare body felt good and you sat up slowly, rubbing the kink in your neck. A moment of sleepiness later, your eyes widened.More Like This
Where was he?! The warmth that radiated from his body was still clinging to the bed sheets, so he couldn’t have gone long. Just as you were about to swing your legs out of bed, a noise comforted you. Whilst the sound of Francis’s humming of La Marseillaise, you lay back down, your hair fanning out over the pillow.
“Bonjour ma chérie!” He exclaimed, setting down two steaming mugs
Slips and slides (DenmarkXReader)You played with your hair, examining the tips for split ends as you jolted along with the bus. The music playing in your ears was loud, but not loud enough to leak out of your ears and annoy the people around you.More Like This
Feeling a gaze trained on you, you sneakily glanced around to see where it came from. Your eyes fell upon a blond guy, who seemed about your age. Though the moment your eyes met, he quickly made his gaze drift to a group of other people.
So that’s who’d been staring at you.
Giggling slightly, you shook your head and returned to look at the winter scenery. You grimaced as you saw how icy the roads were. You knew pretty
You're mine (Fallen to thief FranceXReader)Francis ran up through the field, as he turned he laughed loudly when he saw you face-plant into the ground. “Careful now!” He called, coming back to you to help you up. “Thanks!” You replied, grinning though there was mud all over your face.More Like This
Chuckling, the young blond wiped it away with his sleeve, running his hands through your hair to make it stand up. You chased him, shouting loudly. This was the most fun you’d ever had! It was so lucky to have spotted Francis through the window. Normally you weren’t allowed to go outside without anyone to guide you, but even then you only went on boring walks.
Now th
Don't be jealous(FranceXReaderXChild England)“(y/n)! (y/n)!”More Like This
O god...
“Look!”
It had arrived....
“Heheheheh!”
Francis’ worst possible nightmare.
The British kid sitting on your lap was grinning widely at you as he bounced up and down. Why now? Why today, it being the day he’d wanted to be with you all alone and who knew, maybe get a little more intimate than usual?
Francis slumped on the coffee table, his blond hair splayed around his head like a halo. He pouted, his temple resting against the cover of a few glossy magazines, though his breath was making his cheek stick onto them.
“And they even had unicorns!” The blond
Kisses don't just heal (SpainXReader)You started, dumping the washing up in the sink when you heard a crash and a loud wail. “Toni?” You shouted through the bathroom door, worried about what your flatmate had gotten up to this time.More Like This
“Chicaaaaaa!!!” He yelled over the splash of water and after finding the door was unlocked, you burst in. Antonio’s hand was bleeding badly and you immediately grasped his hand in yours. Wincing, he bit his lip as you examined his knuckles.
It wasn’t a pretty sight; it actually looked as though his skin had some holes in it. Doing your best not to gag, you pushed his hand back under the tap. “What the hell
Not just studying also games (DenmarkXReader)You sighed, scratching your neck as you carried on conjugating the verb that was set. Your music playing in your ears, you rubbed the bridge of your nose.More Like This
Dropping your pen you leaned back. After checking your watch you decided now would be a good time for a break. Suddenly you felt arms around you and you jumped as someone blew air into your exposed neck.
“Heya.” You should’ve known.
“Mathias, what are you doing?” You asked, tilting your head back so you were able to his blue eyes twinkling down at you in mirth. “Just felt like being a creep.” He kissed your upside-down lips happily and sat down n
The scramble for the radiator (PrussiaXReader)You groaned, pressing yourself against the radiator. Why did it have to be so cold? Shivering, you sunk lower, pressing your back against the hot surface and closed your eyes.More Like This
“Hey! Frau!” You heard and you growled under your breath. “Quit hogging the warmth!” Gilbert complained. You saw him frowning at you when you cracked one eye open. “No. It’s mine.” You retorted, lifting your arms up to place them around the radiator possessively.
He glared at you, sitting on his haunches next to you. “C’mon frau, sharing is caring.” You shook your head fervently and bared your teeth at him.
A cake for my savoir (GermanyXReader)Ludwig bit his lip, his blue eyes narrowed at the sight before him. You and Gilbert were on the couch together, looking as though you were plotting something. The two of you were sitting so close to each other that you were practically in Gilbert’s lap.More Like This
A vein throbbed on his forehead as he analysed everything you did. You were laughing for one, the albino’s arm slung casually over your shoulders. Ludwig clasped his fist so hard that he felt his fingernails being marked on his palm.
“C’mon tell!” You said cheerfully, ruffling his hair. “No touchey!” Gilbert joked back, drawing back from you so his h
France X Reader : FeverFranceXReaderXLittle!Canada: FeverMore Like This
‘Et j’ai dû côtoyer le pavé,’…The first line of ‘Désolé’ by Sexion D’Assaut blared from the small phone on (Y/n)’s nightstand, waking her up. Groggily, she grunted and lifted her head, her (h/l)(h/c) hair a tangled mess around her face. Her hand groped for her phone in the dark. If the song was from France, it meant that Francis was calling her. She had country specific ringtones for all her friends, since they were personified nations. If it had been anyone else, she would have gone back to sleep, but she had a majo
A Bit of Kindness (Papa!FranceXReader)France watched as his citizens moved around him, going on with their day-to-day lives, not noticing or paying attention to the man sitting on the bench. His head was propped up on his hand, a sad smile gracing his lips. It had been so long since he had actually been a part of a mortals life…they knew who he was, what he was, but no one paid him any mind. He was just…there, and that’s how things were.More Like This
A bitter sigh escaped his lips. Once every so often, he was forced to deal with great quantities of jealousy, all aimed at the humans around him. They had a privilege, one he would never be able to know. They could live, love
GermanyxChubby!Reader~*back in time~*More Like This
"Haha there goes chunky (name)!" another voice hollered down the halls, throwing a piece of popcorn at your head. "Why don't you eat that!"
It just never seemed to end. The constant teasing, and bullying from the other students. Your wheight was the cause of course. Because nobody wanted to like the 'fat' girl. Were you really that fat? At fist it didn't bother you..but sometimes even the most secure heart can be unlocked. Every once in a while you'd come across certain folks who would chuck a peice of bread or lettuce at you and laugh.
"Eat it you whale!" they shouted along with a fit of laughter that excaped their lungs
Reader X Spain: Late Night SmilesIt was another boring ball. Dancers flying by. Girls in large dresses. Courtings happening over in the corner. And men leading women outside towards the haystacks in the barn.More Like This
Another boring ball. That was what I thought every time. I managed to perfect a look that could scare off even the manliest of men. I liked being a wallflower, as lonely as it is, it allows me to learn lessons the easy way, rather than learn them for myself. Like at the last ball, Francis was courting two woman, one of the girls didn't care and by the end night the house was set aflame. No need for details I feel.
But tonight I could tell was different, a night I will remember.
The night was almost over when a young man with almond skin, grass green eyes, and chocolate hair walked up to me. I shot him my special look directly. A hit big enough to send my brother Ludwig to his knees.
"No need to give me that look. I haven't even done anything yet."
"You came with Francis, that's reason enough." I scoffed
FranceXReader- dat assMore Like This
You smiled blissfully as you awoke to the light chirping of the birds from outside. The curtains on the window keeping the sun's rays from unpleasantly awakening you. A soothing sense of contentment met you as you rubbed your sleepy (e/c) eyes. You sighed and rolled over to cling to the handsome Frenchman sleeping next to you, but when you turned over, he wasn't there. You pouted a bit and sat up.
Looking over to the door of your bedroom, you saw it was open and got out of bed. You walked up to the door and peered down the hallway. A light at the end of the hall was on and you smiled. You waltzed down the hallway and spun around the corner g
Scales and ArpeggiosMore Like This
"Start again!" You heard Roderich call from below. "Remember it's a C major."
You took a long breath blowing your hair out of your face, you took another long breath and placed your hand on your stomach, you waited for Roderich to start playing the notes again. As soon as he started to play the beautiful piano you began to sing starting with a C and working your way up. You then heard the smashing on the keys.
"No, no, no, no, no! Through your chest not your nose!" Roderich yelled at you standing up and letting out a frustrated sigh as he paced below the stage.
"Roderich I am trying!" You said crestfallen.
"Not hard enough Miss _____! Ag
You're A WHAT?! FranceXCrossdressing!ReaderFrancis Bonnefoy's bright blue eyes scanned over the school yard, pausing only to wink at a couple of cute girls who looked his way, for the Frenchman was eager to track down a certain person; you, to be exact. Ah, Francis remembered ____ well, how could he ever forget?More Like This
When you'd first moved to his neighborhood, you instantly clicked with him and his two best friends, Gilbert and Antonio. You stayed friends all through elementary school, getting into trouble and always happening to be where you shouldn't.
It was when you hit middle school that the two of you began to grow apart. While Francis grew into a flirtatious, popular man, you stayed small and still wore baggy hoodies and jeans just like you used to. Though, while Francis's pride would never let him admit it out loud, he did miss you; remembering all the things you two did in elementary school reminded him how much he missed your friendship.
So he decided that, seeing as it was the first day of high school, this was his ch
ItalyxReader - PerfectionistMore Like This
((Small amount of swearing because Romano’s in it, but other than that, it’s all good :) Enjoy! :D))
“Feli, you home?” you call, ringing the doorbell with a sigh.
…Still not answering, huh? Well, you can’t leave him in there forever. Ludwig and Kiku both said they hadn’t heard anything from him for a week – which annoyed Ludwig because he was missing his training - and, as far as you knew, he hadn’t left his house, either - you had called Lovino to ask, but that went just as well as him spending time with Ludwig. He’s nearly always grumpy when he speaks to you. Sometimes with his personality
Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part ThreePapa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part ThreeMore Like This
Note: Thank you everyone for your kind compliments! I am glad to see them when I wake up in the morning. I know when I please you readers by seeing the notifications. ;D Have fun!
~*Your POV*~
“Vielen Dank für meine Freunde,” once you said this to the two Germans, their eyes seemed to have lit up. You blushed, looking down at the floor shyly.
You heard a small chuckle escape the lips of Prussia, who patted your head with a friendly smile, “Your velcome, Frau,” he told you, as you looked back up to him. Your (s/c) cheeks were still of a reddish hue, which made him chuckle again.
Request - Iceland x Reader : Childhood SweetheartsYou had noticed that Emil had been acting strangely since your last birthday party, which Mathias had thrown for you because he wanted an excuse to drink himself stupid. You had been friends with them, Lukas, Berwald and Tino for a long time ... but you had known Emil since you were both very young. The two of you were inseparable ... best friends, no matter what. Yes, you and Emil argued just like everyone else, but it didn't stop the two of you staying friends. But, as stated earlier, you had noticed that Emil had been acting strangely, so you decided to ask his brother Lukas about it. After all, he knew Emil better than you did. It was harMore Like This
AT: Netherlands x Reader Date NightMore Like This
Netherlands x Reader
Date Night
~~Netherlands POV~~
“I don’t know why you’re worried, Tim.” A man laughed.
“Can someone explain why he’s here?” Time groaned.
“Calm down, brother!!!” A girl laughed.
Tim groaned again and regretted ever thinking about telling them anything. He walked over to grab his coat. His sister and his friend continued to banter about random things as he left. They were totally useless and didn’t help him at all.
He got into his car and pulled out of the driveway. They must have heard the noise of his car because both his sister and his friend ran out
:~NorwayxReader: Valentine's Day Makeover~: Lukas gripped the scissors he was holding in annoyance, resisting the urge to tap the blade on his mahogany desk. The Norwegian was having terrible luck coming up with a Valentine’s Day gift for his girlfriend of six months, _______ _______. Romance wasn’t really his forte, so he always loathed the dreaded fluffy, pink holiday in the month of February. Lukas let out an exasperated and bored sigh, dropping the scissors on the desk and crumpled up the pink construction paper he had been staring at for the past hour and tossed it into his waste bucket. It didn’t make it in, considering he’s been threw more construction pMore Like This
Teen!SwedenxTeen!Reader You carefully sat the Swede down on his bed, removing his cloak and hat then moving the sword to his side. Rolling his sleeves up, you sighed at the new injuries and looked away. "You're constantly fighting...we're still young countries, we shouldn't be fighting like this..."More Like This
His eyes averted yours, making you sigh. Getting up, you went back to get some bandages and returned to his side. Slowly, you wrapped up the injuries and remained calm.
You knew how he was, very stoic and not easily able to express his feelings. "I can make you something to eat if you want..." He grunted which you took as a 'sure.' Just slightly, you tightened th
Denmark x Reader: My Heroine“Well, I ought to-“ Matthias tightly clutched the bread to his chest as the man stretched out his arms in his direction.More Like This
“Hey!” A female yell interrupted the scene. “What do you think you’re doing?”
The wild-haired boy was about to come up with an excuse, when he noticed that the yell wasn’t directed at him. He looked up at the woman with his blue eyes, and she wore the pauldron of an officer. She was from the civillian military, the police, for that matter, and she wasn’t yelling at him?
“Teaching this boy a lesson!” The man exclaimed. “He stole from my shop!”
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Sick You woke up because Mr. Kirkland never snored, but this morning, he was. His chest rose and fell with effort underneath you, and he tossed his head in his sleep. It wasn’t long before he woke himself up, coughing a couple times. You slid off to let him sit up and he did, body wracked by a fit of coughs. “Augh…shit…”More Like This
“You okay, babe?”
He breathed through his mouth, staring at you a bit dazedly for a moment. “Yes, I think I’b—I’m fine.” He cleared his throat, sniffing.
“No you’re not, babe. You’re sick.” You stroked his face, gave his cheek a t
Papa!NetherlandsxChild!Reader: I'm Glad "P-Pa..." You whimpered quietly, shaking the man's shoulder gently. "Pa...I'm s-scared...! P-Pa, wake up...!" An explosion outside made you cringe and throw yourself at him in hysterics. "Pa! Wake up! P-Please wake up!"More Like This
The man shifted, groaning slightly as he reached over and tried to turn the lamp on his nightstand on. It didn't come on. Noticing this, he sat up to look towards you crying on his lap.
"What's wrong...?"
Looking up, you threw your arms around his neck and snuggled close. "I-I got scared f-from the storm a-and when I tried to t-turn the lights t-they didn't turn on...! I-I'm scared p-pa!"
Lifting you up into his
SwedenxWinged!Child!ReaderxFinland Another gunshot from behind forced you forward as fast as you possibly should. Trees and branches hit your face, cutting your arm and catching your clothing.More Like This
Eventually, a branch caught your clothes. Unable to move, you began crying, trying to break free. The people chasing you came closer. A bullet went by your feet, making you scream and break free. Once more, you were on the run until your upper arm was shot. Squeaking, you grabbed the now bleeding wound painfully and continued.
Suddenly as you broke out of the brush, you knocked into someone and backed away painfully. The man looked kind and gentle, looking more shocked at the fre
Request - Norway x ReaderMore Like This
A Curious Dinner Guest
A Norway x Reader Story
When you opened your eyes, still aware that you were bouncing around over something’s shoulder, the reality hit you with a loud scream!
“HELP ME! TROLLS HAVE TAKEN ME!” You hollered out over the shoulders of stone as you were carried on without care. You had only remembered visiting the mountains in Norway for a brief camping holiday, not to be kidnapped by things that should not even exist! You tried to kick about and thrash around but the trolls did not seem to care as they paced through thick dark trees and then finally into a cave. You expected them to eat you, but not to
NorwayxReader: He's MineNorwayxReader: He’s MineMore Like This
You sighed and looked over at your best friend Lukas Bondevik. His unemotional blue eyes locked on the tray of spaghetti in front of him as he picked at it uninterested, completely ignoring the blonde girl clinging to his arm fawning over him. You frowned. You’d never liked Marissa, Lukas’ girlfriend. She was a spoiled, irritating whore and you weren’t kidding either. She’d slept with just about every guy in the school though she mainly focused on the jock Alfred F. Jones but for some reason she had set her sights on Lukas, your best friend and crush. You couldn’t exactly blame her
Sta.sh
