Hong KongxReader At first, you believed it was your alarm arousing you for the long day ahead. Upon further listening, you realized it was your phone that lay beside you in the sheets ringing/singing you out of your sleep.
Poking around the sheets of your bed, you sought the source of the noise. As soon as your hand hit the phone, you clicked 'send' and groggily brought it to your ear, not even knowing who it was. "Uh...who is this and why are you calling me so late at night..."
"It's like, the morning..." You heard a low voice on the other end which you distinctively identified as Hong Kong,"That doesn't matter...I like, need you to come over... "
"What's wrong...?" You sat up, worry and tire conflicting in your voice,"You sound worried..."
"Can you just like, come...? You can totally stay overnight if you want to..." Grumbling, you pulled yourself out of bed and began packing an overnight bag, not even caring about how much of a mess you probably looked like,"You so
Standing Alone- Sasuke x ReaderStanding Alone- Sasuke x ReaderMore Like This
Sasuke was now alone; completely. After he had ditched Suigetsu and Jugo in the Iron land, and then leaving Karin for dead, he was now alone. No team to cover his back, no friends to count on; nothing.
And that suited him just fine. No team, no friends? Well that just meant no distractions from what he knew he had to do. But that still hadn't stopped a burning hole from being seared into his chest where he had guessed his heart used to be. Because being completely alone also meant that he had nobody there to talk to, no body to comfort him in his time of need, and nobody to care for and be cared for in return.
But all that didn't matter. He couldn't care, because caring would only cause problems. It would mean that there was just one more person out there that would leave him; one more person who would be in harm's way, one more person to hurt him, one more person to die.
So Sasuke drew away from the world, closing himself off. He vowed to never let anyo
Sasuke x Reader: Classroom confessionsMore Like This
Today was like any other day. You sat in class at the ninja academy, waiting for the teacher to arrive. He was late as usual. This didn't bother you any because it gave you the chance to sneak looks at your long time crush Sasuke. Uchiha Sasuke, he was the best student in the class. He was also one of the best looking guys ever. Everyday, all the girls in class would practically kill eachother to try and get the chance to sit next to him. This was an everyday routine that you eventually got used to. Well, as used to as you could get, considering that you would never get the chance to sit next to him or even talk to him.You and Sasuke were the smartest kids in the class. All the other girls pretty much thought of you as a know it all, just because you always got good grades. If you even tried to even make eye contact with him, you would be torn to shreds by all of his 'fans'. For as long as you could remember, you would spend everyday dreaming about Sasuke. You never dared to make the f
Beach: Sasuke x Reader: Beach Volleyball"I challenge you to a game of volleyball!" Naruto pointed a finger at Sasuke, eyes blaring with fiery determination.More Like This
"Hn," was Sasuke's reply. He didn't make a move to acknowledge Naruto was talking to him.
You sighed. Sometimes you felt sorry for Naruto. Although you have a major crush on Sasuke, it doesn't mean you can't sympathize with Naruto. There was just something about Naruto… Nah, Sasuke's cooler.
"Sasuke, let's play volleyball. It's been a while ne?" you smiled at Sasuke. Although you have a crush on Sasuke, you never showed it. Perhaps it's the personality of yours. Whenever anyone got too close, physically or mentally, you felt insecure. You would wave your arms around screaming, "Do you now what's called personal space?" perhaps Sasuke ca relate to you with all his fan girls.
"Hn," was Sasuke's reply but he got up and walked towards the volleyball court.
You mentally cheered success at yourself and followed Sasuke onto the court.
"I'm teaming up with ____-chan," mumbled Sa
Deidara x reader part 3, AfttermathIt was 8:45 on a Monday morning. The first lesson you had today was Chemistry and you received your test that you had done last week on Friday. It was marked, to your disappointment you had been graded a ‘D’. After the register was taken your teacher announced that anyone who received a ‘D’ or less, would have to revise for they will be forced to re-take the test Wednesday lunch time.More Like This
After the lesson you waited outside [best friend’s name]’s class room with your back supported by the wall, your eyes closed and help limp and facing the test in your hands as you sighed.
“Hey [name],” a very friendly and familiar blonde haired boy walked to your side “what’s that you got there?”
“My test.” You replied in an unusually timed voice. He took the test out of your already loose grip. He then studied it flipping the pages, skimming the questions.
“Cool, chemistry. Don’t you think this test is kind of easy
Exploding feelings. DeidaraXReaderMore Like This
You'd been in the bombing corporation for a while, working undercover for the Akatsuki. The only member you'd met was Tobi, the one who recruited you. Today, you were going to the first meeting and initiation. You were eager and ready.
You heard from Tobi that his senpai was an artist who was also into bombs. You were the same as him. Everything Tobi had explained appealed to you. You weren't afraid to tell him when you met him, either--you were ready.
You were riding your ninja panther to the rendezvous location and were surprised to see a woman with the cloak also on her.
"I'm Konan, I'll be leading you the rest of the way." Se faded into paper and drifted in a directional path, you followed and hoped to keep up.
"You seem to have arrived in one piece. Tobi has told me all about you. " a man with several odd piercings waved for you to come into the eerie cave.
"There you are!" Tobi waved to you and hugged the leg of your panther. Several other members emerged from the shadows.
Naruto Seven Minutes In Heaven DeidaraMore Like This
"Come on up here with me and play beautiful, it's your turn now." Jiraiya signaled you to the center of the room.
You walked up to the bucket and started feeling around. There was way too much stuff in there to really give this any thought. You decided to just grab something. After raising it up out of the bucket you looked at it. In your hand was a small clay heart that had been intricately painted. "Deidara, is this yours?"
"Hm? Yeah, it is, my man Sasori painted it though. I don't have time for that." He stood up from the couch and started walking towards the closet. "I'd be careful with that heart though, it's made of c4, so it will explode, yeah."
Jiraiya looked a little nervous. "I'll take that deadly heart off of your hands. Being locked in the closet with an Akatsuki member is going to be dangerous enough." He carefully took the heart from you and led you to the closet. "Have fun in there, no blood shed okay, we're at a truce, just for today." With that he locked you t
ChinaXReader Little Thief Part 3For your information, Reader-chan is still in the male clothing. She did this to throw off the emperor and whoever else that may be looking for her.More Like This
If you have long hair, then just pretend you're wearing a pony tail. If you have short hair (like me!) then I dunno, just do what ever. XD
When you turned, you found that the supposed sword was actually a wok. This was slightly disconcerting.
"O-oh, this is your fores-"
"Yes. Mine. The emperor's. I am in very foul spirits, aru. What are you doing here?"
Rude. Just because he was in a bad mood doesn't mean he gets to treat everyone else like they don't matter. You know what? You were glad you stole from him. He was just a rich brat anyway!
You quickly spit out an excuse. "Yes, of course, My Lord," you said, falling to your knees in the reverence expected of you, "I lost my horse. He was spooked and ran off into your forest. I am sorry for intruding."
You moved as if to go, but the man grabbed your wrist.
"You know, there is a thief a
ChinaXReader Little Thief Part 2You were dragged from your bed an hour after you fell asleep. What the HECK was going on?! You kicked and screamed as one of the town guards lifted you up by your armpits. Nobody answered a single question until you were locked inside a makeshift cell. It wasn't a prison, just a temporary holding cell where the Captain of the Guard had his office.More Like This
"Sir, I demand to know what I am doing here!" You growled and grasped the bars, you bangs blowing across your face.
"The Missus called in a suspicious person, we searched your things, and guess what we found?" He held a hand out. From his hand hung the necklace that you had stolen off the emperor's own person as he slept. It was a beautiful piece, made out of silver and amber. However, it couldn't be worth more than a month's pay. Not much at all to be in an emperor's possession.
You attempted to snatch it back from his hands through the bars.
"That is an heirloom of my family! You dishonor me sir!" You quickly lied. It was a good lie. That i
:.Hong KongxReader: We Are One.: REQUESTYou stood on the sidelines of the massive party that was going on at Alfred Jones's house, casually sipping from your cup of punch. You were never much of a people person, but you just couldn't say no to coming, especially if you got asked by Alfred. He was one of your closest friends and you just couldn't refuse. Even if you did, he probably would have dragged you out of your house like a captured seal. There was only one reason in paticular why you did actually attend the party: You wanted to see your long time crush, Leon Chun. He was also commonly referred to as Hong Kong. Leon was one to rarely show any sign of emotions, and you could never understand why. He was a very quiet Asian nation, when compared to his siblings. You had once tried to talk to him, but he would only grunt or murmur in response to you.More Like This
Just thinking about Leon made your heart actually skip a beat. You would say that you were indeed in love with the emotionless nation. You had told Yao, Leon's older brother, a
All I Ever Wanted .::Hong Kong::.Requested by ~XXStarXXGirlXXMore Like This
--- = Change of Day / Time
~~~ = Change of P.O.V. [ Third Person only ]
"All I ever wanted
Was to see you smiling
All I ever wanted
Was to make you mine"
It was a couple weeks before your Elementary School had Christmas break. You were in the first grade.
You stood there, crying your eyes out. Somebody in your class took the ball you were playing with away and wouldn't give it back. Now, classmates were throwing snowballs, which secretly had rocks and icicle shards in them, right at you. All the teachers were inside grading papers and such, so you were just being bullied. Nobody was coming to help you. Everyone was laughing at how innocent and weak you were, spewing rude insults for no reason.
"Hey! Leave her alone!" You calmed down your crying for a moment, still sniffling and whimpering a little, to see who said that. You blinked at the boy behind all the kids. He came running past everyone, standing in front of you protective
Hong Kong X Reader REQUEST--Kid/AdultMore Like This
Today is probably one of the ugliest, coldest days you've seen You momma made you wear this big coat and mittens and these boots and a long-sleeves shirt with big purple butterflies. You hate long-sleeves. Your ears are tucked underneath your hair and your big, salmon-colored hat with a white pompom at the topa "tuque", as momma calls it. And it must be this knit tuque that prevents you from hearing the screaming boy at first.
You'll be leaving soon. Your mother is simply waiting for the snow to melt so she can drive to the new house nearly five hundred miles away.
You are building a snowman. Mr. Snowman has a big carrot nose for his awfully small head. Your hands are raw and bright red from the fluff snow, and your mittens are tucked into the pocket of your coat. Your knees are wet from kneeling on the snow, and denim sucks when drying.
"Why, Mr. Snowman? Why does your head keep falling apart?" you ask it as you pat more snow onto the wounded areas.
Then you hear the screa
Firework Hong KongxReader((fluff))More Like This
You heard someone calling your name. But you didn't show any effort to figure out who it was. Instead you stayed where you were stirring salt and flour and adding cold water.
Your name was called again but this time louder.You stopped and your body felt cold. You knew that voice anywhere and it only proved your accusation when said person came and wrapped their arms around your shoulders. You turned around flinging that person off and watching as yet another person came walking into your kitchen, then another.
"Im Yong,Yao,Wang Jia Long? What are you three doing here this early?"
"Early?_______, it's only 1 in the afternoon."
"I meant that, your hear early. 4 hours early."
Imsoo luaghed and started to pock around the contents that were on the counter and on the stove top. You and Yao stood off to the side and he handed you a small container filled with pork potstickers.They smelled good but you knew better than to start eating.You
EnglandxReader- Flying Mint bunny PlushEnglandxReaderMore Like This
Flying mint bunny plush
It was a flying mint bunny plushie.
You stared at it dumbfounded.
"Who the hell sent you?" You muttered, staring at it.
With a shriek, you dropped the toy and fell backwards off your bed. It did not just speak. There was no way you had seen it's mouth move.
Peering over the edge of the bed, you stared at the little green rabbit.
"Please don't freak out! I need your help!"
It was talking. And it needed your help.
The little plushie moved stiffly towards you. You tried your best not to flinch away.
"I'm locked in this body, stuck in your world!!" It sounded panicked, it's voice going up in pitch with every word.
"How do I help?"
Yes, you were talking to it. Something about this was all to real to be a dream or a hallucination.
"Take my place."
"WHAT?! In the plushie? No thank you!"
The Flying Mint Bunny plush flapped it's wings, irritated.
"NO. Take my place in the
Request-Ferris Wheel in the night-Hong KongxReaderIt was the middle of your summer holidays. Right now, you were waiting for your friend, Leon. You haven't seen him for the whole duration of your holidays, because he was busy with family matters.More Like This
But today he promised you, that he would spent the whole day with you. You were looking forward to see him again.
"[F/N]?", you heard a calm voice call out.
"Hm?", you turned around, and saw your awaited person standing there. You ran over to him and greeted him.
"What took you so long, Leon?"
"My cousin was being a pain again..."
"Did he try to claim your 'breasts' again?", you grinned. Leons cousin was always like this, and most of the time it ended with him getting scolded by Yao.
"Something like that. So what do you have planned for today?"
"Well, there's this festival today. There are rides and everything like that. How about we go there?"
"Sounds good.", he answered. Was it just you, or did he just smile?
"Then let's go!"
Hong KongxReader: The Curse of the EyebrowsMore Like This
"Aww come on Hong Kong," you said trying to get your best friend/boyfriend out of the bathroom, "I assure you, you did not inherit England's eyebrows."
"Are you sure?" a muffled voice came from behind the bathroom door.
You sighed, "Yes, Leon."
There was a long moment of silence, "I don't believe you."
You wanted to break down the door, however seeing as it was England's door and not yours you decided against angering the already ticked off nation.
Just a few moments ago you, England, Hong Kong, Sealand, America, and Francis were talking about their earlier years, which you always found interesting. It was a moment where these very different countries all seemed to be getting along.
But (and there's always a but[t] of some kind when France is involved) France had made the tactless comment about how England's outrageously bushy eyebrows seemed to rub off on all his territories. Thus making England yell at him and France point out Sealand and Hong Kong's eyebrows.
Sealand didn't seem to
Hong KongxReader: Artist"Come on, _________! Just ask him!" You looked at Taiwan with a 'are you insane?' look on your face. "I I can't! You know how I can't take rejection." You looked shyly over your shoulder and blushed. Hong Kong was sitting there, focused on his art work. He looked up at you, causing you to blush and quickly turn away. You had the biggest crush on the quiet boy for along time. Unfortunately, you had no clue if he felt the same about you. You were terrified to confront him about it and you felt your heart race just thinking about the boy. "You can't just sit around and wait forever, you'll lose your chance if you wait to long. Just find a way to be around him, like-" "I just can't Taiwan!" you said firmly. "I just to get rejected by him, it would crush me." You looked down sadly. "________ " "Sorry, I got to go." You gathered your stuff and quickly headed to your locker. You gave a sad sigh as you dug through your locker. You felt a small tap on your shoulder. You turned,More Like This
Mad libs (BTTXReader)“Just calm down okay?!” You cried, growling at the three boys sprawled on your floor. “No way!”More Like This
“We have to decide who sleeps where right?” Antonio nodded vigorously. “Yeah! I mean someone gets the spare bed and the others have to sleep on the sofa!”
You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. You should’ve known inviting the notorious trio of boys might not have been your brightest idea. And you’d even asked them for a sleepover.
If I’m ever able to go back in time, I’ll kick my own arse! You swore to yourself as you settled yourself down on the couch. “Let’s do it like this.” The three sat up, crowding around you. Gilbert on your right, Francis on your left and Antonio sitting crosslegged on the floor.
“Let’s play a game.” Francis pouted and leant on your shoulder. “Whaaat? What type of game?”
You smirked playfully at him, flipping some hair from your face.
Detective!England X Mommy!Reader:Kirkland Family17More Like This
One month later, you were utterly confused. You had been receiving anonymous love letters, all very sweet and poetic accompanied by bouquets of fresh red roses with an intoxicating sent. Today when you went to check the mailbox, you almost tripped because of the roses littering your path. At first you had thought the roses were from Francis; he had assured you they weren't.
The kids were at Yao's house as usual, playing with Yong soo. You and Arthur both had the day off, for once you had an opportunity to spend time together without Alfred and Matthew.
You had told Arthur how confused you were, and he told you he would help you work out who it was. He said that people like Franklin Blake, Sherlock and Lord Peter Wimsey had been his personal friends, and he had picked up a few detective skills.
Arthur was dressed in a stereotypical cheesy Hollywood detective outfit.
"First, what day did these start to arrive?" he asked while walking around and gesturing to all the roses that lay about.
PrussiaxReader: Not Alone on Christmas Once more, you watched as Prussia slipped out of the house. Christmas Eve and all that man could do was leave everyone to their own business. Sure he was used to being alone but that didn't mean he always had to be.More Like This
Going to the door, you grabbed your gloves and scarf before rushing out the door after him. 'Stubborn nation...' you thought quietly to yourself, finding his figure in the distance, blending in with the white of the falling snow.
Chasing after him, you felt your mind dizzying. What could he possibly be doing for the umpteenth time for the night that caused him to leave his family and friends behind on the holidays?
You stayed near behind, watching as he walked along the snowy streets of Berlin. Not many people were out, a car or two rushing by as you followed quietly behind him.
After awhile, he stopped at a cement wall, no specifics behind it. There was graffiti littering it and the age obviously showed. Parts were broken and torn away
AmericaxReader: Don't Forget A smile was planted softly on your face as you walked down the busy streets to Time Square, New York City. This wasn't your final destination but just a stop.More Like This
At this time of year, you couldn't help but do this. People were rushing around for last-minute gifts at Toys-R-Us and couples kissing. The stores were all lit and decorated for one of the biggest holidays of the year.
The city that never sleeps was always more alive and kicking this time of year. Bells of the Salvation Army rung high into the air, different carols were being played at each street corner and children squealed in excitement as they looked into the windows of toy stores.
You passed Times Square without a passing glance. In the corner of your eye, you saw the ball that would be dropped in less than a week to ring in the new year. Smiling sadly, you shoved your cold hands into your warm coat pockets and buried your face into your scarf.
Crows dissipated and quickly
Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 7--Part Seven First Day--More Like This
The group had been walking for a few hours, the landscape had changed slightly. There had been a few conversations, most about their districts. But for a majority of the walk, they were quiet.
Alfred, who was walking a few meters in front of the group, stopped walking. "Look at this!" He shouted to the tributes, pointing his gun over the small hill he was standing on.
"What is it?" Matthew asked.
"It better be food." Gilbert said, sighing.
"You can't be hungry already " Ludwig replied, looking over at Gilbert.
"This is a nice change in scenery." Arthur commented, looking over the landscape. Down a short slope was a lake. There were two wooden docks on each side of the water and there seemed to be supplies on them. To the left of the group, there was a dense forest and a lighter grove of trees to their right.
Romano x Reader- RistrettoRomano x ReaderMore Like This
The Libertad Café and Books was a small independent coffee shop owned by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, a Spaniard who was living in the US because of a recent friend, Alfred Jones. That’s a whole ‘nother story, though. This Libertad Café was a sensation between the people who went there. It was warm and welcoming, and what attracted most people, was the fact that anyone could go there and order a cup of coffee, look for a book in their huge library, and then sit down and enjoy the sour taste of the drink of their choice.
One cold afternoon, a young lady with (h/c) hair and excited (e/c) eyes came into the coffee shop, a paper of some sort crumpled in her right, gloved hand. She had just arrived to the city, and she needed a job, and what was more perfect than a coffee shop where, in her free time, she could enjoy reading? That afternoon, she met Antonio, who not only provided her with
The Best Damn Thing- Reader X Prussia Ch 23More Like This
The Best Damn Thing- Crossdresser! Reader X Prussia Chpt 23
Here’s another long awaited chapter for all you loyal and patient readers out there, oh this chapter was longer than the last but there’s gonna be a little bit of extra from this particular chapter soon-ish enough. So keep an eye out for that later. And um, there’s a bit more drama in this one but it’s still pretty funny… I apologize again for the long-ass wait.
Well I hope you all ENJOY~!! :3
“Okay I regret this I changed my mind!” You said as you felt yourself being pushed into the Beauty Parlor… it’s not like you were afraid or anything, quite the opposite it’s just that you weren’t a very frilly girl, end of story. Is that a problem? Is that a crime?
Besides a BEAUTY PARLOR?!
You shuddered at the thought…
“But (Your Name)….!” Feliks whined again and you sighed uneasily.
“Please… you can have your nails painted
The Best Damn Thing- Reader X Prussia Ch 22More Like This
The Best Damn Thing- Crossdresser! Reader X Prussia Chpt 22
Okay this was way too long a delay and for that I heavily and sincerely apologize to all you loyal readers however I'm still doing this despite all the things going on in my senior year cuz I'm still an expert and managing time and finding free time; don't know how I do it I just do... However I'd like to say that this chapter is a little bit special... and scary...
Well I hope you all ENJOY~!! :3
“Guys I’ll be back in a sec I just gotta change my clothes.” You called out to Feliks and Toris waiting in your car, which was now parked in front of your house.
“Take your time (Your Name).” Toris said politely.
“Yeah you do that because after all beauty takes time~. Even though you’re already like totally beautiful.” Feliks said and then started to compliment you.
“Right back at you man.” You giggled and rang your doorbell. Needless to say you knew that once your m
CATFISH [Hetalia x Reader] IntroCATFISHMore Like This
Hetalia x Reader
It was the first day of school, and you sat groggily in your first period class; Connections. A dreadful class brewed up by the school staff after many parents complained about how uncomfortable their child felt in school. In other words, be it self esteem issues, shyness, or bullying, Connections pretty much covered any and all topics that could make a group of hormonal teenagers squirm in their seats.
Arm propped up on your desk, chin resting in the palm of your hand, you sat in the polished wood of your desk, drumming your fingers across it impatiently.
Don't misunderstand, it's not like you wanted the class to start, anxious to learn about how "incredible you are just for being you", it was more, the sooner it started, the sooner it ended.
After what felt like forever, the bell shrieked it's harsh ring, causing you, and your peers to flinch at something too shrill for such an ungodly hour. Your teac
Prussia x Reader: Most GirlsMost girls want a guy who would hold an umbrella over their head and carry them over puddles.More Like This
The rain had be teeming down all day and you were currently sheltering from it inside a small cafe along with your boyfriend Gilbert.
After two hours of waiting it was becoming clear that the rain wasn't going to lighten up any time soon.
“Looks like we're gonna have to make a run for it.” You sighed, waiting for Gilberts opinion.
“But zhe awsome me vill get all vet.” He answered with a frown.
Honestly, you did love your boyfriend, but sometimes the size of his ego really rubbed you up the wrong way.
“And zhe awsome me does not vant to get vet. Zhat is your job.”
“Ha ha. Hilarious.” Making it quite obvious how unamused you were. “Seriously though, at this rate we're going have to face it sooner or later.” You mutter as you head towards the door and begin to rummage around in your bag for your [f/c] brolly.
NorwayxReader - What Does That Mean?More Like This
A strong, billowing wind blew amongst the cold, evening air, passing through the branches of the endless towering trees; their spines were bent forwards and their leaves twisted and swirled, creating a natural ensemble, the sky their stage. Snow drops the size of rocks pelted down on the frozen ground, coating the lush blades of green and yellow in a thick, white blanket. Dark, monstrous clouds covered the glimmering balls of fire, hiding their true beauty from the rest of the world below.
Nature sung the old songs of the chilly season, danced the tales of their history, created a show that she couldn’t tear her eyes away from. She sat at her window, her large, (e/c) orbs wide with curiosity and awe, watching the storm unfold into its next number. It never fazed her of how dazzling and wonderful it was – it left her breathless and wanting more.
Looking into the reflection of the glass, she saw two illuminating spheres of azure staring at her, alight
Missed You Madly- England/ReaderArthur let a small sigh expell from between his bitten lips, sinking further into the yeilding confines of the sofa. Between ink-stained fingers he cradled an ancient book, one from a time he couldn't recall (though he doubted he'd actually want to, in retrospect). He let his pale hands ghost over the yellowed pages and faded words, drinking them in with his darkened eyes and savouring the warm evening light flooding through the window. It was fragrant and sultry, the windows thrown wide open and allowing the perfumed aroma of roses to filter through into the cozy sitting-room. The entire expanse seemed to glow gold and shades of amber, radient light spilling across the scratched leather sofa and surfaces like molten gold. The sky was littered with a few wisps of clouds, the rest like a water-colour painting in it's entirety as yellow faded to dusky pink and then to saffron orange. One graceful, languid hand swept away a shaggy fringe, Arthur's eyes flitting shut for a moment in thoughMore Like This
Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader He was late coming home, again. He had even texted you telling you he was about to leave over three hours ago, and then he had texted you back ten minutes later apologizing for the tardiness he knew was going to come. Arthur's boss had been doing this more and more frequently it seemed, you were beginning to let yourself think you never even got to see him for more than an hour at a time, and that alone could hurt even the closest of marriages.More Like This
You sighed, shaking your head and letting some strands of your (h/c) hair fall in front of your face, resting your palms on the cool surface of the mattress. You had stayed up waiting for him every single night this week and it was taking a toll on you. Perhaps you would just lay down for a quick nap, shut your eyes for just a moment to regain just an hour of the sleep you had lost this previous week.
Slowly you lowered your body down, relishing the way the mattress seemed to hug your body close to it, enveloping you as the comforter
ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries“Ve . . . W-where’s Bella?”More Like This
Feliciano Vargas walked around the school looking for (Name). It was after school and she suddenly disappeared into thin air. He was a little worried about that, since it’s been happening a little more often recently. But Feliciano was more worried that she wasn’t telling him about it.
He looked around, seeing the people in the halls, but not (Name). He looked in the library and finally found her sitting at a table, scribbling into that notebook. “Ciao, Bella~!”
“Eh . . .?” (Name) looked up, and closed the notebook in a flash. “Hi, Feliciano, how are you?"
“I’m relived, actually! I thought I lost you, (Name)~ I couldn’t find you anywhere and I got really worried!”
“W-well . . . I was just about to head towards the main gate so I could meet you.”
“Bella, you’ve been staying a lot after school, right?”
“Y-yeah . . . truth is . . .
Someone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReaderMore Like This
You were sitting on the bus, listening to your mp3 player and staring outside, but not at anything particular. Today was a beautiful winter day, which was something unusual for you to think -since you generally hated the cold- but today was also unusually warm and the sun was shining. You were happily and peacefully humming along to the song you were listening until-
“Hey, idiota, move over,” a familiar voice said as he poked your head.
Surprised, you quickly glanced at the person who invaded your daydreaming and pouted. It was Lovi, and he didn’t seem like he was going to sit anywhere else. You sighed and scooted over next to the window and hugged your backpack as he plopped down next to you.
When your thighs touched, you flinched and almost squeaked out loud but instead scooted over some more and buried your face into your backpack and prayed that he wouldn’t notice your reddening face.
Lovi and you were class mates for one of your college courses, and neighbo
EnglandxReader: Train Rides Before the Deathbed“I suggest you go out and enjoy it. I’m sorry, miss, there’s nothing more we can do for you. You have approximately twenty four hours left until your brain shuts down. Perhaps you would like to try and spend it with your loved ones, or your family? We’ve tried everything we can do. I have no idea how I could apologise more.”More Like This
It’s funny, really.
You don’t cry.
You don’t pray for life to give you another day.
You don’t even feel all that sad, or scared.
You stand outside the doctor’s office, with about twenty three hours and thirty minutes left to live. You have no one to go to. No one to turn to for your last day on this beautiful world. Your parents are gone, along with the rest of your family, really. You were always a bit of an antisocial spirit, and you don’t want to burden your mere acquaintances with the news of your impending doom.
No significant other.
Nobody but yourself until the e
Pirate!England x Assassin!Reader Part 1More Like This
Of Pirates and Assassins
Pirate!England X Assassin!Reader
You walked slowly towards the grim wooden structure centered in the crowded town square. A fearful atmosphere permeated the air as people whispered fretfully amongst themselves as you walked by.
You rubbed your burning wrists against the thick rope that tightly bound your hands behind your back. Two navy guards walked anxiously beside you, their mistrusting gazes boring into you.
You finally got to the edge of the infernal wooden platform and looked up to see one of the higher ranking guards smirking down at you with a triumphant look gleaming in his eyes.
You scowled at him, only causing his smirk to widen as he grabbed you harshly and hauled you up onto the platform. He shoved you forcefully towards the gallows, standing in wait in front of you, causing you to stumble slightly, earning an amused laugh from your tormentor.
You ignored him, holding in a smirk.
'If he thinks I have any plans on dying today,' you
England x Reader: A Pirate's PastArthur KirklandMore Like This
You rummaged through the mountains of cardboard boxes that didn't look like they had been touched for a lifetime; this room was filled with several centuries worth of English history and yet Arthur had never once even hinted to its existence. Every box, every item in this room held a story, and you loved stories. So far you had found what appeared to be a floor plan for the original Globe Theatre, a black and white photograph of Arthur standing outside of Buckingham palace dressed as one of the soldiers that never smile, and a rather official-looking letter from none-other than Queen Victoria herself! Just as you were beginning to wonder if anything hidden in in this place wouldn't interest you, a large cluster of pale feathers caught your eye; wasting no time in uncovering the object, you were left holding an expensive looking hat. You grinned, admiring your reflection in an ancient mirror before revealing the remaining contents of the box that the ha
Jeg Savner Deg || Norway x ReaderJeg Savner DegMore Like This
Norway x Reader
Yeah, you loved your family and all, but you hated the holidays right now.
Each year, your close family gathered together in your parents' house. It didn't fill it up much, since your family wasn't that large to begin with, but it was a fun occurrence.
Moving on, you hated it now. You see, you had to leave your boyfriend's side for a week, since he needed to go with his own family as well. Of course, you could have just gone to one together, his being the closest, but your family didn't know about him. You weren't going to call your parents a week before the holidays, telling them out of the blue you had a boyfriend and that you wouldn't come over this year, huh?
Only one day out of Norway and you were already sulking in your home country, helping your mom bake and decorate gingerbread cookies. Subtlety, though, you had brought a shirt of your Norwegian with your luggage, planning on using it to help you sleep and help you get rid of that plaguing
Request: Iceland (x) ReaderMore Like This
It took some time and a lot of struggling, but Mr. Puffin had managed to make it to your house. It wasn't that far away, but still quite a distance to travel for such a little bird, even though he was rushing. You'd think he'd be used to it by now, but usually, he was on Iceland's shoulder. Today, though, he couldn't do that and there was a very good reason why.
He went through the open window and perched himself on the sill. "Yo, (Name), where are you?!" He called out, sounding as if out of breath.
You look up at him from the report you were writing for your boss at your desk in the corner. "Hm? Oh, hi, Mr. Puffin. What brings you here?"
"You gotta come quickly…to Iceland's place! It's urgent!"
You put your pen down, now worried. "Why? What happened? Is Emil all right?"
"You'll see when we get there! Just hurry before it's too late!"
You stood up, grabbed your jacket and headed to your car, Mr. Puffin following you. He relaxed himself in the passenger seat while you drove off a
Last Name Sucks (Romano x Reader)More Like This
“(Name)!” Lovino, (Name)’s boyfriend of six years, called her out for the millionth time. (Name) was actually busy reading fanfics and didn’t want to be disturbed right now. She kept ignoring the Italian’s calls for her, until she grew tired of hearing her name more than a millionth time.
She grumpily stomped downstairs; annoyed that she was disturbed, even if it was her boyfriend. “What?”
“You know what (Name)? I really don’t like your name.” Lovino complained at her.
Her brow twitched and her blood starts to boil. HE INTERRUPTED HER JUST FOR THAT?! She just breathed in and tried to reply as calmly as possible. “Excuse me?”
“Your name idiota, I really don’t like it. Mostly your last name, it sucks.”
“What’s wrong with my last name?” (Name) snaps at him.
“It doesn’t suit you, you should change it.” Lovino stated bluntly.
“Change it?” (Name) scoffs. &
Festival of Blood (Romania x Gamer!Reader)More Like This
Festival of Blood
Romania x Gamer!Reader
"Zelda, here I come!" you happily shouted at the screen, your moist hands made your grip on your wii remote a little slippery.
You had spent so much time playing this awesome Legend of Zelda game, and you were only seconds away to the boss battle. You were on your way to save the kidnapped girl from Girahnim, that game's bad guy, but your doorbell rang. You slightly flinched, and stood up, curious to see who it was after you had hit pause.
You were annoyed to be torn away from your game and break the suspense, but yeah, curious too.
"Salut! How are you, prințesă~?" a young man you knew very well greeted you before you had the chance to, his only fang the star of his toothy grin.
"Hey, Vlad." you replied, with a smile. "Fine, and you?"
"Perfect, thanks for asking" he happily replied. That's when you noticed that his hands were hidden behind his back.
"What are you hiding?" you asked, as you let him in; your beloved
Skyrim || Norway x Gamer!ReaderSkyrimMore Like This
Norway x Gamer!Reader
"Come on, just admit it"
"Shut it, Dane"
"Nope! Not until you admit it~~!"
"Come on, isn't it obvious he does?" a voice came from the doorframe. It was my little brother's, Emil.
I looked in his direction, and I stared at him, silently telling him to shut up. It's enough for him to have somehow guessed it on his own, but he really needs to shut up about it. He was leaning against the frame, looking over at me and the Danish idiot, and we were sitting in the dining room. Actually, I had been sitting here all along, engulfed in a book and a nice cup of coffee, and he had come to bug me. No surprises there.
I just don't understand why he mentioned [Name], nor the secret feelings I have for her.
"Bro, you should tell her, ja?" Matt told me, poking my cheek.
I ignored him, taking a sip of my coffee and turned my attention back at my opened book in front of me. He quickly placed his outstretched hand on it, preventing me to actually read.
Russia x Reader - GreenhouseMore Like This
Ivan stared out of the window and looked at the sky. It was a dull grey, as usual ... and he knew that any moment now it would snow ... again. He wanted nothing more than to live in a warm place and grow sunflowers, which were his favourite plant. He sighed
I wonder what's going to happen today ... most likely the same old thing ... He thought
He watched the Baltic States running around doing their chores as if their butts were on fire. He found it quite amusing ... because that meant sooner or later, one of them would slip up and try to beg him not to hit them, which made him laugh (inside his head, obviously as he didn't like to laugh out loud too much). He noticed that Natalia, his little sister, was staring at Toris with a little smile on her face, which was a little weird ... and she was blushing too, which was even weirder ...
As I thought, same old thing ... I need entertainment ... He thought
As if on cue, there was a smashing sound in the kitchen where Ravis was
Dual Purpose: Lithuania x Reader LITHUANIA X READER: DUAL PURPOSEMore Like This
The waiting room was freezing cold. A handful of people were huddled in a corner like Eskimos round a fire, bundled up with heavy jackets and wool shawls. Another couple were hunched over in their chairs, asleep. All were silent, breathing, and barely existing.
A trembling mass of fabric was curled up on one of the seats. It was sniffling and a red nose tip poked out of one of the folds. Suddenly, the whole bundle shot up. The blushing nose tip was now accompanied by rosy cheeks and red rimmed eyes.
(Name) coughed into the sleeve of her oversized, hunter green army overcoat. The sound jerked the man a row before her awake and he glared at her before turning away. She sunk into the warmth of the coat. Her feet marched her through the row where her seat was, over and over. Every step was echoed by the soft squeak of her boots and her coughs.
"Will you please sit?" the man she'd awoken grumbled.
She mumbled an apology and reclaimed her seat
2P Hetalia Head Canon.While scrolling through my dash on Tumblr. I came across a very interesting 2P Hetalia Head Canon.More Like This
Please keep in mind, that the 2P Hetalia personalities, are still not Official. Other than the Characters designs, nothing else has been released about 2P.
Therefor, if you do not agree with this head canon. It does not mean the end of the world. You are still free to have your own interpretation of 2P Hetalia.
As found on the askcosplayfrance.tumblr.com blog: http://askcosplayfrance.tumblr.com/post/20462781626/i-would-give-an-ooc-explanation-of-my-head-canon#notes
"((I would give an OOC explanation of my head-canon for the 2Ps, if you don’t mind.
I first thought of it by myself, but then I realized that it’s just the concept of “Persona 4”.. But, still:
For me, the 2P really is a part of the character, not just a familiar design with a completely different personality, and why is that? - Because the 1Ps surely do hide the parts that they dislike about them
APH - ChinaxReader - Golden LotusMore Like This
You knew China had quite an extensive history of events both beautiful and horrifying, had gone through and done terrible things in his time. You knew he suffered from painful memories, but that he, like a dragon, was strong enough not to let them prevent him from loving life. He could be quite silly, with his love of cute things, his strange habit of adding "aru" to his sentences when he was in a humorous mood and crying "Aiyah!" when he was exasperated or distressed, and the way he would sometimes pout when something went wrong, but he also had a side of his personality that spoke of regality and strength, which could be seen in the proud way he held his head, his impossible grace and poise, which could only be attained over a four thousand year lifespan, even the way his long dark hair flowed behind him like black silken ribbons on windy days. You knew he was a beautiful man through and through, and that he would make a wonderful husband when he proposed to you, and so far, in th
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~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
A soft smile played on Feliciano's lips.
''Feli~? Please, never stop smiling...For me?''
''I won't stop smiling.''
His soft voice echoed trough the abandoned house. People had told him to let go of her. How could they say something like that, knowing how much she ment to him? Oh well, he didn't care.
Lifting the small golden knife up to eye-level, he still smiled. A small, sad smile.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
''Wow, Feli~! Look at this~!'' _________ called the Italian, who happily skipped over to her. ''What is it, bella~?'' _________ pointed to a small golden knife in the small shop.
''I know you don't really fight, but somehow... I think it'd look kinda good on you~!'' Feli frowned a bit.
''Look good on me?''
''Yeah, like in, super-handsome-awesome-gangster thingy... You could base your halloween costume on it~!''
Feliciano giggled. ''Ve~ I'll buy it~!''
''Feli! This year's halloween is going to be so AWESOME~!'' _________ giggled, placing a
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Chapter 1: An inconvenient meeting
The sun had just finished setting as you were driving home from another stressful world meeting, you were the representative of ________, and you were only invited to about two out of five world meetings, though, but you were glad it wasn't something you had to do every month like most of the other nations you knew, the world meetings were always so hectic. Suddenly you were pulled from your train of thought when your car seemed to have hit something, you slammed your foot on the brakes and got out of your car, as you were scanning the area around your car hoping that you only hit a crab in the road or something then you caught sight of a young man on the ground, Oh god oh god oh my god I hope he's not dead, you crouched down to check his pulse when you heard him groan a little, you exhaled with relief as you pulled him into your car's back seat and drove him to a hospital.
Thankfully he wasn't injured but it was c
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Another World Meeting, the same notes as always. Do: America would yell about his 'awesome' plans and rattle on about super heroes. Re: Italy was either sleeping or talking excitedly to whichever nation chose to sit beside him. Mi: England was yelling at everyone and everything about how 'bloody stupid' they were. Fa: France was shooting lustful glances at different countries, most of which shrank away. Sol: Japan would talk and then Switzerland would threaten him if he 'didn't speak for himself'. La: Greece was sleeping on the long oak table, drool spilling form the sides of his mouth. Ti: Russia was finding new and exciting ways to terrify the poor little Latvia and the other Baltics, his idea of good fun! Do: Germany steaming over all of the chaos, the man needed order, who would eventually explode into a furious rant.
These meetings were always comprised of these same notes, the melody was the only thing to change. You were bored out of your mind, usual for you, and were resting yo
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You hummed happily to yourself as you walked down your street, world quiet in this peaceful spring day. Looking up, you sighed contentedly at the clear blue sky and the fluffy white clouds. One of them even looked like a Panda.
How appropriate, you chuckled.
Today was the day that your best friend Yao came back from his trip to his home country, China. It had only been two weeks since you had last seen him, but that was too long in your books!~ Yesterday Kiku had helped you pick out a present for him.
"_______-san, how about this?" Kiku held up an on-sale issue of Naruto.
"Thank you, Kiku. However I don't think that's quite Yao " You frowned. You had been shopping together for nearly an hour, and so far nothing seemed good. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Kiku sighing, looking rather tired.
"Kiku, why don't you go meet up with Ludwig and Feliciano? They're at that café on the corner, remember?" Just because you couldn't find the perfect p
ChinaxReader: Confusing Peace A warm presence surrounded you when you awoke. Not warm like the fires in your village the night before but a soft, gentle warmth. You attempted to move your body to figure out what blanketed over it only for searing pain to shoot through your muscles.More Like This
You allowed your (e/c) eyes to flutter open. The sight that beheld you nearly took your breath away. Around you, everything was seemingly decorated in gold and ivory, sheets draped over you made with the finest silks, dyed the deepest if reds and sewn with the goldest of threads. Around the big bed you lay in, lightly tinted, red, translucent curtains hung.
Bringing your arms up over the bed, you felt as if you had single-handedly plowed 10 fields by yourself, aches in your shoulders and arms. A pained groan escaped your lips as it began to ebb.
"You're awake aru..." A soft, feminine voice spoke out beside you. "How do you feel...?"
A young man brushed aside the curtains, revealing a soft, gentle face w
Mafia!RomanoxMafia!reader - Try to be a girlMore Like This
There she was.
The beautiful girl at the bar dressed in black stilettos with crimson soles and a white dress.Her bangs framing her face perfectly,her hair tied in a feminine ponytail.
It didn't seem to fit her at all.
She had broadened shoulders and narrow eyes making her look like she was glaring all the time.Those sharp _______ irises probing into the wall before her as if she was trying to shatter it.She crossed her legs resting her elbow on the table with her hand cradling her chin.I walked toward this captivating girl wondering what she was doing at a welcoming party for suitors in need of a betrothed.She looked magnificent though despite her dress.Her figure,her eyes,Her height,especially the intimidating look she flashed unconsciously when the bartender came to take her order.Her face was practically the embodiment of beauty.I didn't see why all the suitors neglected her.
Gentle breeze from the city night, circulate streets with faith and love.
Calling out for you, reaching o
Mafia Romano x Reader: Safe and SoundTears began to stream down my face, my whole body hurt. I looked at my arms and bit my lip to hold back the sobs. They were covered cuts and bruises. Blood matted hair stuck to my forehead and cheeks. My legs hurt, I could barely move them. I ran a hand over them, the bruises were becoming a deeper purple color. I stopped at my ankle and gasped in pain. It began to ache and throb, I began to wonder if it was broken. My scrambled thoughts of pain and terror wandered back to him.More Like This
"Romano." I whispered his name without thinking and smiled. I winced as I tried to sit up against the wall, my side hurt so bad. I probably had a few broken ribs. I heard footsteps in the hall and flinched, I bit my lip holding back the wimpers from the pain. "Romano." I said his name louder, sobs escaped my lips. The door opened and a man in black walked in. A cold fear gripped me, I sat staring up wide eyed at the man, trembling. My cheek was suddenly stinging from the slap his large hand gave me.
"Shut Up!" H
Mafia!Romano X Reader"____, hurry up! We're going to be late for our flight to Italy!"More Like This
"Okay! I'm coming!"
"GOD! You take forever just to put a book in a bag, now hurry and lets go!"
"Alright alright!" you shout as you start running towards the plane you are you ride.You and your older brother were on your way to go to Italy because you begged your brother to bring you because you always told him you wanted to be with the perfect Italian man.
"If you don't speed it up, we aren't going for another five years!"
"OKAY!" you shout, then run even faster.
You finally got to rest once you and your brother got on the plane. When you sat down, you saw a handsome guy in a suit with a red tie, the suit was black, and he had a black fedora hat on, he even had this weird piece of hair sticking out of his right side of his head. Your brother was sitting in the seat in front of you, and turned around.
"____, you didn't forget to tell mom and dad where we were going, did you?" he asked, seriously at the last
RomanoXNot Pregnant!Reader"I don't-a get it. Why do you always a-try to get a-me and Feliciano together, I hate-a that imbecile!"More Like This
"You don't mean that, Lovi..."
"Yes, I do a-mean it! I hate him and his damned potato-eater boyfriend, the one with the constipated face and the over-a-compensating muscles... And don't-a call me that! I swear, you're-a gonna drive me crazy with that!"
You sighed, knowing it was best not to argue Feli's sexual orientation with his older brother, who refused to be convinced of anything, ever. You did not think the relationship between the German and the Northern Italian was anything like that, but Lovino obviously thought different. Once he had told Feli, straight to his face, 'If he's-a so great and-a wonderful and his-a food doesn't suck so much, why don't you two go off to-a stupid, boring Germany and get-a married?!" Feli, being as innocent and guileless as he is, would have asked Ludwig if they could be joined in holy matrimony if you hadn't been there to stop him, to tell him Lo
Loki x Pregnant Reader“I just don’t know what to do.” You complained to your best friend as the two of you talked over coffee inside the S.H.E.I.L.D break room.More Like This
“Have you even tried to tell Loki that you’re pregnant yet?” Natasha questioned after setting her mug down.
“I’ve tried like three times today and each time he had to leave before I could tell him. And now he’s about to go on another mission.” You sighed before downing the rest of coffee.
It was the unholy hour of five a.m. but that fact was lost on you as you sat at your kitchen table reading a magazine and humming.
“Hi honey!” You greeted your husband excitedly as Loki passed through the doorway. He either mumbled a hi or grunted in return, this early in the morning it was nearly impossible to differentiate the two, but you just smiled on and flipped the pages.
“So when my pregnancy starts to show do you think I’ll be on
Merry Christmas,love : Sherlock x ReaderSherlock scowled at the Christmas themed window displays. He could not comprehend why so many celebrated it as most didn’t even understand its meaning. However he was Christmas shopping as you asked him so softly and sweetly, you had been sanding in the doorway of his room fiddling with your hair sweetly. John went off by himself to get some presents in different sections. You gently grabbed Sherlock’s hand and led him to the men’s section. He stood watching you as you pulled numerous shirts out, holding them up to his chest. Sherlock didn’t argue, you knew what looked good on almost anyone. You smiled happily seeing something but not informing Sherlock, who luckily was looking over at a young couple and scowling at them causing them to scamper away. You gently tugged on Sherlock’s white shirt and pulled his head down. Lifting his collar from his neck you check the size. Sherlock took your hand this time and led you to the women’s section. He knew itMore Like This
Daddy!Sherlock x Mommy!ReaderSherlock would never admit it but he loved you, treasured you but he had no idea what you were making your child read. Oh yes! You both had a child together, after a night of consuming copious amounts of alcohol and deciding to experiment afterwards, back on point, you woke up with Sherlock in his bed and later that week found out you were pregnant. Sherlock nearly fainted.More Like This
“Not that I approve of fiction but Arthur seems to be at the level to read something like the hobbit not this baby rubbish.” Sherlock whined holding your three year old between his legs, while your son skimmed through the book. You smiled fondly at your son, Arthur; he was like a mini Sherlock, the same curly chocolate locks, attitude and mental capacity. All he got from you was your eye colour.
“Sherlock he is only 3.” You shrugged sipping your tea. Sherlock kissed Arthur’s head and hopped to his feet eyes flying over the bookcase before he pulled out an old copy of the hobbit. Resumin
A Thousand Miles Away- GilbertxReaderMore Like This
You got onto the bus, paid the fare, and slowly walked to a seat and scooted over so you were sitting in a window seat. You looked outside at the street, but you couldn’t see anything but the reflection of your face. It was evening now, and the sky outside was pitch black. You set down your bag onto the seat next to you and put your headphones back on.
Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty,
yes you do..
You smiled as you heard his voice. You remember laughing when he put this song that he recorded onto your music player, thinking that you wouldn’t need it. You’d call him every day.. you thought…
Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen
Close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguise I'm by your side
You leaned your head on the window, as you closed your eyes and savored every word he sang. You c
A seat accompannied by a stare (PrussiaXReader)Your free period. Finally it came. You gathered some studying material together, whilst slacking a sigh of relief. Just this last hour and then you’d be free to go home at last! Though as your exams were just around the corner, you didn’t really have as much freedom as you’ve preferred.More Like This
But it was better than having loads of assignments and stuff dumped on you so you guessed you could swing with it. Your shoulder bag swinging against the back of your knees with every step you took you made your way to one of the empty lunch halls.
Your school being as big as it was, didn’t usually use vacated classrooms for free periods, instead opting for a huge room in which two teachers at most struggled to keep the peace and quiet.
Following the orders from the teacher on duty, you told her your name and class number before she allowed you to choose a seat. Rubbing your neck tiredly, you walked over to it and plonked yourself down, resting your head against the cool table fo
PrussiaXEnemy!Reader: I'll Take a Bullet for You With boots clicking, I scurry down the stone steps of my brother's house and into the cool Fall air. The musky odor of fallen leaves greets me and I catch a hint of the sweet aroma of apple pie on the breeze.More Like This
As I approach the crosswalk, I glance up at the sun hidden behind layers of clouds. I can almost detect the faint scent of rain in the wind and I'm certain it's going to pour soon. Hearing footsteps approach, I turn my head and nod in greeting to the new arrivals.
"Gilbert, mon ami, where have you been?" asks a blonde, his eyes such a deep blue they could easily drown anyone who looks into them.
"Sí, mi amigo, it's been awhile," adds a tanned brunette, his hair as rich and smooth as chocolate.
"Relax, it's only been a veek," I point out, slipping my hands into my dark jean pockets.
A spark of green catches my eye and I notice i
Supernatural-BTTxReaderSupernatural BTTxReaderMore Like This
You raced down the hallway and picked up the large bowl of candy. Opening the door you smiled down at the trick-or-treaters. "Happy Halloween!"
Smiling you watched as they each took a piece, then raced down your walkway.
Closing the door you looked behind you. Your cat Kiku watched the bowl in your hand.
"Don't worry Kiku, I'm not handing out your Tuna treats." The little cat huffed, flicking his stub tail.
The doorbell rang again, spinning around, you opened the door again. Iggy, your neighbor stood behind his twins, Alfred and Matthew.
"TRICK OR TREAT MS._________!!!!!" Alfred crowed
He was dressed as a Cowboy. Matthew was dressed as Winnie The Pooh.
While the boys picked out a piece, you grinned at Arthur, "So how are the cooking classes going?" The Englishman rolled his eyes "The teacher threatened to sue because I accidentally lit his favorite oven on fire." Laughing you patted the boys
Hetalia Party: ItalyMore Like This
"I wonder what Italy forgot this time." you wondered aloud as you cleaned up the mess from the party. You picked up a blanket from the floor and something fell from it. It was a wallet. "Oh Italy." you said as you picked it up. Sure enough, it was his. You weren't surprised when you heard the door slam open. "My wallet! Where did it go?!" he yelled as he ran through the house. You rolled your eyes and waited for your silly little crush to make his way toward the living room. "I can't buy my pasta without my wallet! Ve!~" he yelled. He skidded to a halt when he saw you holding up the wallet in one hand and with your other hand on your hip. "Italy if you keep forgetting stuff like this I might consider asking for compensation." you said as you tossed the wallet to him. You winked and made your way toward the kitchen. "Thank you _____. I can take us out for pasta sometime!" he said as he followed you.
You giggled and said, "I'd hope you'd take me out after this. This is what the " Yo
Hetalia Party: AmericaMore Like This
You picked up the baseball cap and sighed. "America forgot something. Again." You smiled and set it on the counter in the kitchen. America was your best friend but you always got peeved when you had to keep track of his stuff for him. "He should be knocking right about ." You weren't surprised when you heard three sharp knocks on the door. You put the cap on and went to the door. You opened it to see a flustered America. "_____, did you see a-" He looked up at your head and stopped mid-sentence. "Oh " You laughed and took off the cap and tossed it to him. He laughed along with you and followed you inside. "So, _____, where did you find this?" He waved the cap around for emphasis. You pointed over to behind the TV. "I think that was England's doing." you said with a giggle.
You started to walk back to the kitchen but you stopped when you felt the cap go on your head again. You looked over your shoulder at America and raised an eyebrow. "Why did you put the cap on my head again
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Bad Touch TrioxReader
"FRANSIS BONNEFOY!!! YOU GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!!!" You screamed running after the laughing frenchman.
Sliding around a corner, you jumped down the stairs of the small house you shared with the three members of BTT.
Francis had gone to far.
He could slap your ass, he could steal kisses, but he could NOT take your last bar of chocolate.
To others this would seem silly. Its just chocolate right?
You were a chocoholic and proud of it! And you deserved that chocolate damn it! You had a shitty day at work and you were looking forward to that bar all day.
For some reason it was the only one in your secret stash drawer. You were pretty sure you had atleast three in there. But before you could consider, Francis had leaned over your shoulder and snatched it away.
Running into the living room, your foot caught on something, causing you to fall face first onto to the floor.
Three Wishes BTTxReader one-shotThree WishesMore Like This
You really hated the little town you lived in. It was a sleepy, half-dead kind of town. What your family and the other 78 residents thought was fun, you considered to be sleep inducing. You knew EVERYONE in the frickin' town. You wanted excitment, Fun something out of the norm for this place. Little did you know, a whirl wind of excitment was headed your way.
"So. Hows school?" Your father asked you, like he did every morning.
You bit into a peice of toast.
"Have you heard the news?
You rolled your eyes. In a town like this, gossip spread like wild fire. If there was anything new your nosiy neighbor wold have already called by now.
He frowned at you."Don't be like that. This is actually something of some importance."
You raised an eyebrow. Yo
BTTxThief!ReaderBTTx Thief!Reader (with England)More Like This
Hired to Kill
"How much do I owe you?" You glanced up at the man. A lock of his blonde hair curled upward from his head.
"I took what you owe me." You nodded at the bag, "The rest is there."
He nodded, grabbing the large sack. "Thanks." Pulling a mask over his face, he waved and lept up the stairs.
As strange as this exchange might have been to an outsider, It was completely normal for one such as you.
What were you? A thief for hire. Plain and simple. People paid you to break into fancy high-end places. You did it willingly. It was a fun job.
Besides, you loved making the nobles flip.
Pulling a dagger out of your belt, you set about to polishing it.
A creak came from upstairs. A new costumer.
A familiar man walked down the stairs. His tanned skin glowing contrasting against his bright red coat.
"What can I do for you Toni?" You twirled the dagger between your fingers.
Antonio was a fellow
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A/N: Hakarl and Black Death, well I won't spoil anything if you don't know what they are but once you read it you'll find out soon enough. To those who do know, I had to especially when looking at a real menu the description for the dish in English was' as traditional as it gets, eat it first ask what it is later, and Sigurður's 'Iceland' this is AU
Iceland, the little grassy fiery island next to Greenland which was by no means green was probably one of the best choices you came up with for a summer vacation. The flight and the stay was a decent price along with the tour, it wasn't too hot though it was July actually felt more like spring with the weather which was nice. You'd be here for a week and 2 days according to the guide but it wasn't chock full of stuff which left you most of the good hours to wander around the city to eat and grab souvenirs, like you were doing today.
Today was day 3, you'd spent the day out at se