JapanXSuicidal!ReaderHey guys! I just wanna write this before going to the actual story... This may be a trigger to anyone who self harms, writing this was hard for me but I felt like it would be nice to try, in a...non-weird sense.. I myself have a history of self harm and I understand how hard it is. But, I love you guys and so....yeah. I love you guys! Enjoy~
The blade slipped out of my hands, it was slick with my own blood, I had really screwed up this time. Even if I could manage to patch it up, it would be impossible to hide from everyone, or even explain in a way that wouldn't make my best friend, Kiku Honda, worry about me. God I hated when he worried about me, it made me feel absolutely worthless, like the only thing I was good for was making people feel terrible.
The reason I had cut so deep, the reason I was so deep
heavenly truth high-school chapter 1Ginger Brickler Was is a young Neko With blond hair Blue eyes. Her Tail and Ears seemed to change with her mood so they had no defined color. "The spring semester is finally here and I get to go to a new Private school with Amy!." Ginger said Jumping around her room in joy. She just couldn't wait to get away from the house and her father. Kougoushii Kotowari Private School was a year around Coed School with dorms and everything so she could be away from her abusive father for an entire Four year. She couldn't help but smile, hum, and wag her tail as she put Two yellow ribbons' in her hair and her uniform on. Her ears twitched to a small tap on her window sounded. "Ginger Hurry up will ya its already eight o-clock where gonna miss the last bus!" Ginger stopped humming and dropped her brush. "What! I don't wanna be stuck here!" She said picking up her bag and going out of her window. She landed next to Amy with perfect grace. Amy was an angel. Literally she could read minds and control hMore Like This
I Meant What I Said (Reader X Hawkeye)You and Natasha walked back to The Avengers Tower on a Saturday afternoon after a short mission. No big deal, just finding out where the missing S.H.I.E.L.D weapons disappeared to. A little bit of talking, a lot more of hitting, and the location was out. When you got through the doors, you were greeted by the smell of alcohol and the sight of Clint and Tony giggling like fangirls at the TV, they were watching Vampire Diaries? The saddest part was this was normal. Natasha shook her head, you couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped your mouth. The boys head snapped your way. Tony scrambled to find the remote but finally just pulled the cords from the wall while Clint tried to play it off.More Like This
This caused you to clutch your sides and laugh full heartedly. Clint awkwardly slid into the kitchen and Tony stumbled away, mumbling about "Cutting L'Oreal's hair." Natasha bid you goodnight and headed up stairs. You walked silently into the kitchen. Being the Hawk that he is, Clint knew you were
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“Was it absolutely necessary?” Loki softly asked as he pushed the big door open to where you’d been led to by one of odd looking servants of Freyja. You bit your lip and decided to keep quiet about anything he would say whether it would be something as trivial as whining about bringing lots of food and supplies to your room or something as serious as what happened with him and Thanos after your teleportation. You didn’t dare to ask anything about that just yet but you were going to very soon.
You pushed back the door and closed it with your right foot after thanking the servant and had a good look around the room. It was not as detailed and royal as your place in Asgard. First thing that caught your eyes was the simple king size bed on your left and a sturdy looking wardrobe by the wall. The room was dimly lit by candles on the walls just as every other place you’d been in the castle. There were no rugs, no golden embroidery anywhere but simple carved ston
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You stifled a giggle as you were introduced to your new co-worker. You could already tell that you and her were going to get along great, judging from her flamboyant attire. She had sparkly magenta cat ears in her blonde hair, bright pink glasses, and an adorable blue sequined shirt. Seeing her dressed up like that made you feel a little less self conscious about the vibrant purple dress and lime green cardigan you had chosen for your first day of your new job.
"Miss _______, this is Penelope Garcia, and she's going to be your trainer for the first few weeks." Said the pretty blonde who had met you at the entrance of the big government building. Penelope gave you warm toothy smile.
"Thanks JJ, I think I can take over from here." She left while Penelope grabbed your arm and dragged your arm through the glass doors separating the lobby to the actual offices. "First of all, I'd like to introduce you to the team, seeing as you're going to be around them a lot."
You start feeling nervous. T
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“Oh, I almost forgot. Here.” Gideon said as he handed the box to Reid.
“I told you not to get me anything…” Reid grumbled as he opened the box. Inside were two tickets to A Very Potter Musical. Reid looked at them in confusion.
“I did enjoy the books, but why these, and why two?” Reid asked. Gideon glanced over to where you were sitting on the plane, rereading Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone.
“The only person in the world who calls you Spence is a huge Potterhead.” Gideon said with another pointed glance at you. You however, were oblivious, getting lost in the world of Harry Potter all over again. Reid glanced over at you, a slight blush tinting his pale face.
“H-how am I supposed to ask her? And what if she says no?” Reid stuttered out. Gideon smiled at the shy boy genius.
“Here’s an idea: Go over there, get her attention, then hold up the tickets.” Gideon suggested with a smirk. Reid took
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You followed the muscular, dark-skinned man around. You were starting at the DAU and were going to be helping someone named Garcia with the technological stuff. But first this man, whose name was Morgan you thought, was having you meet the rest of the team. He led you to an office, where people were milling around.
"This is Emily Prentiss." Morgan said gesturing at a pretty woman with black hair. You waved shyly. You were terribly shy around new people, and weren't a huge fan of physical contact.
"Good to meet you Agent __l/n__." Prentiss said with a smile. Then Morgan pointed at a tall man with dark hair on the other side of the room.
"That's Aaron Hotchner, I suppose you'll meet him later." Morgan said with a small chuckle.
"Hi, I'm Jennifer, but you can call me JJ." said a very pretty blonde woman who was sitting at a desk. You smiled and waved at her.
"I'll take you to meet Garcia now, as I guess Pretty Boy is somewhere else." You looked at Morgan in confusion. He chuckled and corr
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The air within the German deli was light and refreshing compared to the bar down the street that Spencer's co-workers were loosening up at after an especially gruesome case right in Norfolk, Virginia involving an old schitzophrenic man killing his son-in-law and all of his friends. An old blond-haired man sat on a stool with a light wooden guitar on his lap and a microphone up to his chapped lips as he sung the lyrics to Fly Me to the Moon by Frank Sinatra, and effectively brought the BAU profiler back into reality in time to notice a single woman sitting at the bar dressed in full dress blues with her bucket hat nested on the surface of the bar beside her.
"H-Hello." The soft stuttering of this word caught your attention and brought your focus away from the Deutschland Bier that you were currently cursing and towards a lanky looking young man. "Hi." You said before motioning the awkward kid towards the empty seat next to you. "I'm Spencer Reid, um, may I ask your name?"
Tony X Reader:ShotSome obnoxious laughter echoed in your ear, and you looked up, your [e/c] eyes narrowed.More Like This
You would know that laughter anywhere. And it just so happened that you knew the reason why he was laughing.
Being a SHIELD agent, you were used to getting shot and being in extreme circumstances that led to torture and the worst pain anyone could imagine. But this, this was just embarrassing.
As Tony Stark, aka Iron Man, entered the room, he noticed you lying face-down on the couch, with your head turned sideways to watch the evening news, his laughter was renewed, and he bent over at the waist, chuckles racking his whole body.
"It's not funny!" you yelled, grabbing an empty can of soda on the coffee table and throwing it at him.
It didn't hit the billionaire quite where you wanted it to, but at least it impacted with his shoulder.
Tony straightened, wiping invisible tears of mirth from his eyes.
"Robin Hood told me what happened," he said, approaching you slowly with a grin.
You only glared
Lips Of An Angel (Tony X Abused!Reader)*Honey why you calling me so late? It's kinda hard to talk right now.*More Like This
Tony grumbled and reached for his phone with that stupid ring-tone. He was grumpy, mainly because he and Pepper had gotten into another fight...For the sixth time this week. The sleeping arrangements were mixed up tonight. Tony in the master bedroom and Pepper downstairs.
The rest of his grumpiness came from looking at the time. Who the hell calls at 4 AM? Wiping tiredly at his eyes, he pressed the green phone icon on his screen, not bothering the look at the caller ID.
“Hello?” He groaned.
*Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay? I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud*
“Tony...” The weak and fragile voice answered him.
He sat up in bed, automatically awake. He glanced over to make sure the door was closed. Even if Pep was downstairs, he still used a hushed tone.
“(Name), what's wrong?” He asked worried.
You sobbed lightly over the phone. “I'm sorry Tony...I just,
Tony X Reader-Chapter SixYou found yourself being lightly shaken awake. You also noticed that your neck was killing you. You looked up to see Tony with his hand on your shoulder and sunglasses on his face. You sat up and looked around Stark Tower.More Like This
"Mmm," you groaned at being woken up.
"[Name], I'm really sorry for my behavior last night," Tony said lowly.
"Headache?" you asked, pointing at Tony's shades.
"Like none other. Anyway, I'm really sorry. But I appreciate you coming to get me. I want to make it up to you."
"You owe me a cookie."
"Oh, yeah, huh? Let me do my usual hangover routine, and you can go home and change into something more suited to going out in public, and I'll take you to any bakery you want, okay?"
"Thank you, [name]."
With that, Tony walked off toward his room again. You decided today, you'd let him brew his own coffee. You found your keys and headed out to the garage.
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Months had passed since that night at the pool. Neither John nor Sherlock or yourself had spoken of the incident and thankfully, you were glad that they never brought it up. That night had scarred your mind. Some nights you would wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat after dreaming that you were back in that pool, drowning. Sometimes your dreams would be different, worse than drowning. That night would replay in your subconscious mind, though the events in which took place would twist into monsters of the night, shaping the incident into something that never actually happened, but would seem so real. In this horrific nightmare someone always died, either you, John or Sherlock. One of you three would always die along with Patrick. Oh, how his face haunted you whenever you closed your eyes, it was all you could picture, his ice cold face with ice glazed hazel eyes, staring into your eyes as though he were blaming you: that this was your fault.
Over these passed months Sherlo
The Homeless Travelers 10xReader Ch.2 The LibraryThere are some distinct sounds that are distinguishable, so unique that it can be the only thing in the universe that makes that sound. For instance, the light humming noise of the time-traveling box, which was now seated in space. The TARDIS. Bigger on the inside, and, as mentioned, both a space and time traveling machine. A magnificent remainder of Gallifrey, on of the last things left from the planet, along with it's driver, the last of the Time Lords. His name is to be kept secret, for it can destroy stars, burn planets, so he uses the identity 'Doctor.' Doctor who, as most people would ask.More Like This
The Doctor is lonely, oh so very lonely. On his own, he's saved many species, many planets. But without someone to travel with him, he's dangerous, and he can't control his own actions with no one there to stop him. The Doctor almost always travels with someone now. Normally, it's a female human from the early 21st century. A little strange, but that's what the Doctor needs.
If you want,
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The countries were all talking about their plans for their economies when they heard alarms go off. Looking at one another they all jumped from their seats and went to go see what it was. Alfred quickly went to the basement floor thinking the 2p’s found out about garret and went to check, but what caught him off guard were the sounds of light feet and a little girl’s voice.
Curious, the American followed the voice. It was saying ‘onkle Garrett’ which really threw him off. He continued to follow until he was lead to the room where the Prussian was kept; he gasped quietly and clasped his hand over his mouth, backing from the doorway. He saw her. (y/n). She was looking, acting, speaking and was dressed like a 2p. This was not happening.
But this was still Ludwig’s little girl, he had to tell him. He whipped out that little black box and turned it on. “Guys.” He whispered
Sherlock/Reader REQUEST for TesalecterCaptain1“Ugh…” you groaned, leaning back in your chair. The large stack of paperwork on the table had to be done, but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. You had a new job at the hospital, so of course they would give you this much paperwork. There was no ‘let’s take it easy because she’s new’, there was only ‘let’s see how much work we can give her because she’s new’. You took a glance back at the papers and sighed. They had to be sorted into different folders and some had to be sent out in the mail by tomorrow night.More Like This
“Sherlock!” You called, ignoring the work you should be doing.
“You’re procrastinating!” He stated from his room. Sherlock hadn’t been down since this morning, and you hadn’t even told him about your work. Maybe it was obvious to him, though, like it was the rustling papers or something that gave it away.
“Just come here!”
A few moments later Sherlock
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 19 Nothing had happened following the call from Sherlock. The men had left the room, and for all you know they could have left the building. The lights were switched off, leaving the only light, which was very dull, coming from the small gap under the door. Your legs began to fall asleep again, and you thought maybe you were left to die in here. You had repeated Sherlock’s words in your head, and as much as you wanted to deny it, there was a huge possibility he was dead.More Like This
After God knows how long, the door finally slammed open, letting the light from outside penetrate the room. It stung your eyes for a few seconds, but a few moments later, you could care less about your eyes. The person who had opened the door had shot you in your side. Letting out a scream, you fell from your upright position on the wall and slammed your head against the cold tile. Since your hands were tied behind your back, you were unable to do anything. The thoughts that ran through y
2p!FinlandxReader- Everyone has secrets..Everyone has secrets _________More Like This
He would always tell you that with that loveable smile of his and those adorable yet soft chocolate brown eyes. He was right, everyone did have their secrets but being the guy he was, you would have never expected him, of all people, to have such a dark secret.
How can that be? Of all the people you knew. The one with the darkest and deepest secret was into Ivan, was not Arthur, like you had thought.
But your best friend, Tino Väinämöinen.
It was a typical day, or so you assumed it was, when you came across Tino's dark secret. Tino was his usual self, inviting you out as always, which is probably why you didn't say no this time. You should have.
"Hey ______, since you're staying in Finland and I know everything seems sorta foreign over here to you, how about you stay at my place with me?"Tino asked over the phone. You could hear the excitement in his voice, little did you know that it was for different reasons.
"Sure Tino. That's
NorwayxPrincess!Reader-Our Fairytale? Pt.2More Like This
~~The Evening of the Ball~~
You stared out at the crowd of dancing masked men and women. Vivid colors ranging from red to blue to green and to gold swirled about the ballroom floor from the women's dresses.
You sighed deeply and pressed your back against the wall. It was starting to get late and you had still yet to see this king Matthias. How rude he was to keep you waiting like this.
You turned your head and glanced about the ballroom. Your eyes stopped when you spotted a violin case resting against the leg of a man in a Mar De Gra mask.
The vivid memory of Lukas came back to you quickly. He played the violin well and beautifully. You wondered if he was still alive and if he was, was he still playing the violin?
You suddenly felt a longing to hear the sound of the violin. Just once more, you haven't heard one since Lukas disappeared. You had missed it and before you knew it, you found yourself approaching the masked man, who currently had his back to you.
"Excuse me."you say, tapping
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(Country Name) 1914
Reader-Nine years of age.
The sound of a violin's strings being played sounded throughout the palace walls. On a balcony outside of those walls, a boy plays that said instrument. His golden hair sweeps gently over his closed violet blue eyes as his gentle cheek presses against the redwood violin. He wears a white ruffled shirt that was pressed neatly earlier that day.A navy blue vest covers most of it. His bottoms were Navy blue shorts that folded up just above his pale white knees. On his feet he wore long black socks that went up to his calfs and his shoes were brown heeled oxford shoes with a golden buckle on each with a black heel.
He plays the violin passionately for the dear young girl that sits before him, watching his fingers with her (e/c) orbs as he played.She fingers the strings of her bows that align her (f/c) ruffled dress. Her hands are covered with wrist high gloves that continued to play with the ties of the bows all the while listening to the boy's
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Lukas Bondevik-15 years of age.
"I say we attack when they aren't looking!"
"Yeah, lets hit those bastards right where it hurts em!"
"They'll never see it coming!"
"Shh! Lower your voice! Somebody may hear us!"
"But what about Sir Lukas? Wasn't he due to marry the Princess of (C/n)? For peace?"
"There is no peace between the Country of Norway and (C/N). They shall always be at war. This will just be a cold war. And besides, Lukas is but a boy, he does not need the burden of marriage on his shoulders now. He needs to focus on becoming king!"
"Okay. But remind me again, why are we going to attack (c/n) If they want peace with Norway?"
"You just don't listen do you? We're attacking to say that we shall not negotiate peace through the sacrifice of our prince! Besides, they're still allied with the Danes! You know those Danish bastards will use them to attack us. They'll only betray us! SO we'll strike before they can! You remember what happened last time we tried peace! We got
IcelandxTomboy!Reader-He'sher and she's him! pt.8More Like This
"Shit! Shit! Shit! I can't believe I over slept! This is terrible!"Emil scowled at himself as he ran to school. He couldn't believe how late he had over slept. He even missed half of first block.
"I'm gonna get detention for sure!" Emil rushed into the school and down the hall but was stopped by the sound of something. Soft whimpers that came from the boy's bathroom. Emil turned to the bathroom and peered in. What he saw shocked him.
There you were in the arms of that girl Natalia on the floor. Your shirt was gone as well as the bondage that wrapped around your chest and you were crying. Emil rushed in quickly.
"______-chan! What happened? Are you hurt?"he asks. You looked up at Emil, your face a teary mess.
"E-Emil.."you whimpered. Natalia glared at Emil coldly and held you firmer. Emil threw the glare right back but fell to his knees beside you and rested an arm on your shoulder. He noticed your bruises that lined along your neck and wrists.
"Ivan attacked he
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Since the creation of the Latin language in ancient Rome, the concept of ‘Romance Languages’ was born. All languages that were developed solely on Latin were called such. Those languages are-
“GAH!” You threw your pencil on your desk in frustration, not wanting to look at that paper any longer. Why does my History teacher hate me…?
For the past week, you’d been sick, puking your brains out while everyone else at school was learning about ancient Roman society. So when you were well enough to return, guess who was lucky enough to get a research paper assignment? You did!
Extremely stressed out, you ran a hand through your (h/l) (h/c) locks. No one had given you their notes to look over, so how could you write a report on something you never learned.
“Kesesesseesee~!” Great. Just what you wanted to hear. You glanced at your watch and groaned. You had told Gilbert he could come ov
Painting Flowers - Austria x Artist ReaderI looked across the land, with it's tall mountains painted with the color of iron dust and elegant white at it's peak. Closer than those peaks was a field, filled with the most beautiful specs of Mother Nature one would ever wish to see. The flowers painted the lush grass like pastels on canvas. The scene was breathtaking, and I wished to capture nature's canvas on my very own. I wanted to, and I felt the urge and need to also, for I had promised I would.More Like This
I promised him. I promised and gave my world that I would always paint flowers. That I would always paint flowers for him.
Every time I take out a paint brush, I think of the day the fates split our connections. My mind wonders to our last moments speaking with each other. It was precious, I recorded each second and each of his sentences and movements within my eyes. I always play it back in my head in an infinite cycle. I try savoring it, however you can only savor so much before it becomes tasteless.
“Before I l
England x Reader: Date a Nation “And who is the lucky first pick?”More Like This
“Arthur.” You felt like fainting. You got to go on a date with England! He could be a little strange at times, but he also had pretty eyes and an amazing accent.
“Arthur, get out here. Your lady is waiting for you!” Alfred shouted into the microphone. Alfred winked at you and you couldn’t help giggling.
“Bloody American.” Arthur mumbled as he led you out of the room. You patted his arm reassuringly as you laughed.
“So, what did you have planned for our date?” You asked as the two of you reached the parking lot.
“Well, I’m staying close by so I thought we could walk to my place. I could make tea and scones for us once we get there.” He sounded happy as the two of you walked. It seemed you would be passing through the shopping d
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"________, look at this! It's so cute~!" your friend cried out while you slowly peered at her from over your book. You gently placed your novel down onto the coffee table and walked over to her side.
"Okay, so what is it you wanted me to see?" you asked as you leaned against her. She pouted and tried to swat you away, but it was all for not.
"I wanted to show you this." She pointed to the screen of her computer and you looked closely. You saw nothing.
"Um...do you want me to watch a video or what?"
"No! Just, wait a moment." And just as she said that a little person flew down from above the screen and landed onto the bottom. You gaped at the little thing while your friend squealed in delight. What the heck was that?!
"That is a shimeji!" Wait, did you say that out loud?
"Yes, you did."
"Oh. Well would you mind telling me what exactly a shimeji is?" She smiled and scrolled the mouse around until the small arrow picked up the small character.
"A shimeji is basically just a little compute
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To say your friend Lovino can get easily angered was an understatement. He'd never admit he was wrong, even if the whole party knew it was his fault.
At least he was nice towards you-and usually just women in general. However as you flipped open your notepad-to reveal your list of 'questions' you were going to ask him-you couldn't help but feel that it was going to end badly.
It was tough to find the few questions you had, but it was definetly worth it. Knocking on Lovino's door, he opened it with a wide mouth like he was expecting someone he didn't like.
"Oh..it is you (Name)." he mumbled, crossing his arms. "You may come in."
"Thanks." you smiled and poked his nose, not watching him blush and rub it as you walked in.
"S-so..why are you here anyway?" he asked, his arms still crossed and his foot tapping like he hadn't much time and needed to be somewhere.
"I have some things I'd like to ask you."
"Pfft. Why?" he asked, not even giving you a chance to state what 'kind' of questions.
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(Name) was always such a bright person. It was no wonder she made so many friends after her first week at school. Not to mention how many guys ended up liking her. However, she brushed them off rather quickly, seemingly not interested in what they 'had-to-offer'. Other than that, she was the most charming person I knew. Not to mention funny in her own way, cute, and rather shy at times. Just like me, however I'm usually shy all the time. I wonder if I'll ever get a chance to-
"MATTIE DUDE YOU READY TO GO?!"
Matthew Williams-the charming blond haired Canadian-slammed the hard covered journal and hid it under his pillow the moment his older and more..a-hem..obnoxious brother walked in.
"J-just a moment, please." Matthew said quietly, pretending to finish making his bed, something he usually did anyway.
"Ok then bro." Alfred scratched the back of his head and made his way back downstairs before the sound of his cell phone went off. Yet another person had to be calling the amazing A
Puppy Love: Germany x ReaderYou were just trying to give your new neighbor his mail. It was turning out to be more of an ordeal than you had thought. After you had waited a good five minutes or so, you went around to the back door, considering you hadn’t heard him leave. You supposed the mailman had gotten the address wrong with the new name and all, and given it to you instead.More Like This
So now, mail in hand, you made your way to the backyard. What you weren’t expecting was to be tackled by dogs. First a doberman knocked you over and growled at you menacingly, then was backed up by a german shepherd and golden retriever. What they weren’t expecting was for you to withhold squeals at their cuteness. You stayed in your pose of submission, and eventually the doberman got off of you. Quickly, but with slow cautious movements, you reached into your bag and brought out a bag of sample dog treats you had gotten for your trip to the animal shelter today.
Soon you were giggling as you had made three new friends.
Secret Exchange? [Romano X Reader]A/N: Yet another Romano reader-insert based off Impractical Jokers. Because ~animaloversammy asked me to. XD Sequel to "Scared For Your Life"!More Like This
This wasn't as easy as Spain and Prussia made it look...
Romano was forced to feed a complete stranger a secret Spain and Prussia make up and tell Romano through his earpiece. And make the stranger give a real secret in return.
He made a mental note to never make any more bets.
So far, no one would walk over. No matter how not-suspicious he made himself look.
Although, it was hard. Since he was practically hiding in the shrubbery of the park like some sort of flasher or dealer.
The others had made it look so easy...
Spain got someone to walk over on one go, though it was a black guy who, when asked for a secret, said in return, "... I'm black" and walked away. It was good enough, since everyone got a heavy laugh- except for Romano, who was just a party pooper.
As for Prussia, he got some lady with her friend over on one
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Switzerland)You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a...More Like This
You raise an eyebrow, looking for the blonde man that would own the thin, metal gun.
"Where is he?" you hear Prussia ask next to you. A silent finger from an Austrian man points you to where the shorter Swiss man was being practically dragged to the closet by an over enthusiastic Spain.
"Get off of me you-you scum!" Switzerland yelled, fighting the Spaniard, "Where are my guns?"
Austria smirks, pointing to a safe where Germany was placing weapons from all the party goers, including the Swiss'. You stare, wide-eyed at grinning Prussian behind you.
"Prussia," you warn, backing away from him, "Let's think about this. Do you really want to lock me in that closet with a homicidal man?"
He chuckles and spins you, shoving you towards the closet, "But, (Y/n)..." he yells, throwing you into the closet, "He's neutral!"
You turn quickly, back against the door, to face Swit
Behind Those Glasses:Germany x Reader(Chapter 24) "Hey, Alfred," you sighed. "How's it going?"More Like This
"Hey, ______! Elizabeta wanted me to tell you something," he said brightly. Then, he smirked and nudged you. "It's about Ludwig." You blushed and nudged him back.
"What does he have to do with anything?" You demanded, although you knew that it was pretty obvious that you liked him.
"Dude, Elizabeta and Mei wanted you to know that your best chance to tell Ludwig how you feel is right before summer break. Like, on the last day, when you're getting off the bus," Alfred explained. He sipped his soda as he walked alongside you on the sidewalk. You thought about that for a moment.
"But...It'll be a 'now or never situation'. If I chicken out..."
"Then you still have the whole rest of the summer to confess! But if he rejects you, you have the whole summer to avoid him if you choose!" Alfred grinned.
"Oh, thanks...." You muttered. Yo
Prince!China x Princess!Reader x Prince!Russia 3More Like This
Warning: a bit gory plus rushed
~~~Wang Yao's p.o.v~~~
I swear I know that ""VOOODDAAKKKKAAA!!!!!" anywhere. It could be no other than Ivan Braginski, the Winter Prince himself. What was he doing here? I scrambled myself out to where I heard the sound, only see a dark, looming figure under the shadow of the tower. I could see his many eyes staring back at me, no, brass buttons.
"Ivan?", I asked.
It turned around to ask back in reply.
His figure was wide, as if he was holding something in his arms, a large object. What was it?
"Long time no see, Yao.", he greeted, in a flat tone. His voice was friendly, but it wasn't welcoming, like I was interfering something.
"Yes, it has been aru~" I replied, my voice kept firm, but my tone mimicked his own, cold tone.
"What brings you here?", he asked.
I stiffened slightly, remembering my reasons to come here. I rose to my full height, but he was gigantic. I squared my shoulders and held my head high.
"The throne of Spring has been passed do
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Prince!China x Princess!Reader x Prince!Russia Songfic Contest Entry
Song: "Longing for Spring" and "In the Arms of Winter"
~~~*Timeskip brought to you by a magical pipe, Piper *~~~
After the King and Queen learned you were playing with the Prince of Spring, they locked you away in the tallest tower in the castle and forbid you from seeing Yao ever again. They feared that you would meet someone and move far away from them, never to see you again.
And so, you being an obedient Princess, you obeyed them. Day and night, you were forced to study and practice the gracefulness and elegant ways of being a true princess, so you prepare being the crowned heir to the throne.
You didn't feel like a princess or even wanted to be one anymore. Instead, you felt more like a prisoner in your own castle. You never left your room, and your duties in the fall, were taken care of by someone else. You could never wander outside the borders or break free from this tower. The only way o
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Prince!China x Princess!Reader x Prince!Russia Songfic Contest Entry
Fated Seasons of Youth and Love
Song: "Come in from the firefly darkness"
"Yao, come and play with me!"
Open up your door my friend and let me, let me come in
Come in from the firefly darkness to hear your stories again
You giggled to yourself. The night was still young, but the fireflies were out, blinking and glowing in the sky.
Frolicking through the fields, you ran to your best friend, Prince Wang Yao. Wang Yao was a prince to a very important kingdom.
There were four kingdoms, four seasons in all, Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter, blessed by the sunshine and the moonlight. Wang Yao was the prince of the Kingdom of Spring.
A person by the name of Alfred F. Jones was ruler of sunny summer and another person by the name of Ivan Braginski ruled the dreary winter.
The role of rising of the sun was given to a man named Art
Behind Those Glasses:Germany x Reader(Chapter 16) You felt really...happy right now as you walked along the sidewalk of New York with the Beilschmidt family and your own family. So far, you had only walked a few blocks, but it was so exciting! Gilbert walked alongside you, occasionally making funny comments and cracking jokes. Ludwig seemed to walk just behind you two, an unusually cold expression on his face. Both his and your parents were busy chatting and stuff about business.More Like This
"Hey, frau! Check it out! Zhat building is freakin' huge!" Gilbert exclaimed, leaning his head back to see the top of it.
"Zhis is New York, bruder. All zhe buildings are tall," Ludwig pointed out in an irritated tone. You giggled at Gilbert's silliness and slowed your pace to walk beside Ludwig.
"Hi," you said, smiling brightly. Ludwig gave you a sideways glance.
"Hi," he said.
"So, is New York cool, or what?" You asked.
"Ist fein, I suppose." He r
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**Author Note: So this is my first readerxcountry story so please be kind. Thanks. So this is technically a reader x Germany story, but the reader will have other encounters. Hope you enjoy**
You stood poised on the tip of your toes. Orchestrated music echoing in your ears. You took two light steps and spun, but then you stopped yourself. You sighed and leaned against the railing that ran along a wall of mirrors.
“Nervous?” said a voice.
You turned to see Ivan standing in the doorway. He was dressed in dark blue turtleneck and nice beige dress pants. You smiled at him as he walked up to you.
“A little.” you said.
He rapped his arms around your shoulders and you around his midsection.
“You'll do perfect. But are you ready for your other performance?” he asked as he stroked your face with the back of his hand.
“Well I've been studying up on Mr. Germany for three months now. I think I can handle it.” you said looking up at him.
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You sat there at your desk, propping your head up with your arm, your palm on your cheek as you gazed at Ludwig. He had his full attention on the teacher and worksheet that was needed to be completed. Algebra II was still as boring as ever... But you still got decent grades. In fact, you had already finished your worksheet successfully, so that gave you time to stare at your crush without him even noticing. Life is good. Ever since Christmas, you and your friends had become even closer than before. None of you could stand to be away from the group for more than a day. So, you often met up with Feliciano, Ludwig, and Kiku very often. Also, Gilbert and you had officially become friends as well. He had decided after hanging out with you on Christmas that you were "pretty awesome for being one of Ludwig's friends."
"Alright, Class! Keep studying the worksheet! We have a chapter test in
Behind Those Glasses: Germany x Reader(Chapter 22) "I can't believe we're going home..." You sighed. Yeah, your wonderful Christmas vacation had ended... Bummer... Feliciano smiled optimistically.More Like This
"Ve~ Back to school!" His comment made you almost cringe. Ugh...school...
"At reast we'rr arr be together," Kiku added. The thought made you smile.
"Ve'll see you at school in a few days," Ludwig said. You picked up your suitcase and nodded.
"______! We're leaving for the airport now!" Your mother waved you over. You quickly hugged each of your friends and hurried off to join your parents.
Ah, home sweet home! You hurried up to your room to put away your things. You couldn't help but miss the hotel, and being around your friends so much. Heck, you even missed Gilbert! Well, after New Year's, you'd be seeing them in school. And to be honest, as much as you didn't want to go back to school, it
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"_______? Please get up," your mother called. "Your friends won't stop banging on the door...." You jumped up out of bed, despite being super tired. The first thing that came into your mind was Christmas Morning! And Feliciano must be excited beyond explanation. Without even changing out of your pajamas, you raced to the door and answered it hurriedly.
"MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!" Feliciano full-on glomped you, almost causing you to fall backwards. You laughed.
"Merry Christmas, Feli!" You grinned. Looking past Feliciano's shoulder, you saw the rest of the gang in the hallway. Gilbert was grinning, Kiku had a smile on his face, Romano looked as if he was trying not to smile. And Ludwig...Well, he even had a bit of a smile on his face.
"Sorry about coming here so earry," Kiku apologized. "But Fericiano and Girbert wanted to come as soon as possibre." Your grin widened.
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Chapter 2: Curiosity...Oh Boy.
You slammed your front door shut as you yelled, "I'm home!" But no one answered back. You raised an eyebrow as you tossed your shoulder bag on the plush white couch. "Mom? Dad?" You called out as you walked into the usual busy kitchen. It was empty and there was no warm welcome, but on the wooden counter was a piece of pink paper. Curious, you walked over and picked it up to read it. It read: Dear _______,
Today your going to be home alone, so why don't you order a pizza and watch a movie with your friends? Or if your going to hang out with them, just make sure to be home before 11:00 pm, okay sweetie? We'll be home later.
Mom and Dad
You sighed as you saw a $30 on the clean wood surface. "Well, since I have to be over Feliciano's house for dinner and to tutor his idiot brother, I might as well keep it for later." You said pocketing the cash. You slowly climbed your way up the stairs to your room. You kicked the door open and tossed yourself onto yo
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Chapter One: Nice to Meet You!
"________! Bella wait-a up!" You heard your Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas called as you walked towards your locker. You felt a smile go on your lips as you got to your locker in the crowed hallways.
"Hey Feli, what's up?" You asked at you opened your locker. Feliciano's curl bounced as he hugged you from behind. The Italian was always so happy with a smile on his face.
"Hey _______ you-a should come over my house for dinner-a! I'll be making pasta~!" He said happily. You had to think for a moment. It was a Friday, plus from what you heard from Ludwig, Feli's pasta was really delicious. Maybe if you begged your parents, they'll let you go.
"Yeah, I don't see why not." You answered with a smile as you grabbed your math book.Feliciano let out a happy Vee~ as he hugged you again.
"Plus I-a want you to meet my fratello!" Feli said in a sing-song voice. Fratello? You thought. Man, your Italian sucked. Feliciano saw that you were confused and translated for y
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Don't you worry there my honey
We might not have any money
But we've got our love to pay the bills
Maybe I think you're cute and funny
Maybe I want to do what bunnies do with you
If you know what I mean
You lived in a tiny town in South Italy with your boyfriend of three years, Lovino. You actually flew over for vacation and ran into him during your time off, he fell in love with you, you fell in love with him and you could say that your vacation was extended.
Well, today was just another normal day for the both of you. He would wake up next to you with the sun seeping through the cracked windows, lighting your (s/c) skin beautify; he would brush fallen strands of hair behind your ear and kiss you on the cheek lightly before getting out of bed to leave for work.
He didn't make much money, for he picked ripe tomatoes everyday and delivered them to stores all over the southern cities and towns of Italy, but it was enoug
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You jammed your earbuds in your ears and turned the volume up. You didn't like being on the bus, you didn't like other teenagers, and most importantly, you didn't like your "best" friend lying to your parents and getting you grounded from using the car. You tried crossing your legs, but a piece of gum stuck to the bottom of your shoe and the floor and prevented you. You looked out the window, hoping that would block out more of the noise of other teenagers. The scenery passed by. It was rainy so everything looked gloomy, you sighed and hit your head against the glass. You suddenly felt someone set there bag down by your leg and take a seat. If it was your "friend" trying to get on your good side, you were definately going to be sent to juvi hall today. You casually looked over your shoulder and your jaw almost dropped. A boy had taken the seat next to you. He also had earbuds in and a blank expression. What was so jaw dropping about him?
Hong KongxReader: Fireflies Snuggling up to your boyfriend in the grass, you stared at the endless constellations that lay in it. You felt so calm beside him, his hand caressing your arm gently.More Like This
"Leon," You muttered tiredly, letting out a giddy schoolgirl's laugh as he tickled your arm a bit. "What's the occasion? You and I both know that Yao doesn't hold Summer barbecues every month."
Turning your head slightly, your (h/c) hair in the way now of your eyes now, you were met with Hong Kong, concentrating on the sky. "The fireflies..."
Sitting up a bit, you noticed his eyes refused to tear from the sky. His arms went behind his jet-black hair as his dark eyes stared dully off to the skies above.
You punched his shoulder while giving a laugh. "Fireflies? You expect me to believe Yao-Yao set up a barbie for fire-"
A hand took your wrist and you were brought back onto the grass, your head falling on his stomach while you laughed. His hand covered up your mouth and he poi
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Hong Kong x Reader ~ Japan's home and Your Memory
You woke up on a grassy ground.
Urgh...what has happened to me? Where am I? - The questions raced in your head as you managed to get your weak hands to help you get up in the position of push-ups.
You looked around, trying to get the blur out of your eyes, and the shimmering golden ball in the sky was NOT helping.
You blinked a hundred times, before your eyes started co-operating. You found yourself in front of a giant Japanese-styled Shrine.
Japan? H-How did I get here?! - You asked yourself, pushing your limp body upwards to at least sit up. Your head began playing tricks with you and you got very dizzy, the blood flowing into your head with no mercy as you fell back down on your head, your upper body still up, leaning on the weak hands.
- UUUUURGHHH... You groaned, feeling your hands begin to tremble dangerously.
You fell back with your whole body now, and saw a red blurry human approach you before you blacke
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"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
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Actually, to be honest, this oneshot was suppose to be part of a story with 'reader' x hongkong, but I never managed to write it except the part where they kissed ^^"
Warning: He might be a bit OOC
On to the story~!
You and Leon were walking to your place together, since Kiku had to stay at school due to a certain American partner project of his and entrusted Leon to bring you safely home. During the walk to the Honda's home, both Asians were talking about their lives at school and their friends. One had a stoic face while answering whereas the other was smiling and talking the most during the whole conversation.
"Hey, Leon ?" you said suddenly, sounding a little shy.
"Yes [name]?" Leon said, curious at the sudden change of atmosphere.
"I was wondering do you have a crush on someone?" You asked turning away, embar
Nekotalia! SpainXReader .:part 2:.(name) hurried towards her and Antonio's favorite meeting spot. For the past month, (name) had grown even closer to her Spanish-cat friend. In fact, she had started to feel very strange around him lately. Whenever they were together, (name) would get this butterfly feeling in her heart. Her friends called it love, but she wasn't sure yet.More Like This
"Ah! Good morning, chica!" Antonio's cheerful greeting met her ears, and her stomach did a little flip-flop. Antonio sat peacefully, with the sun's rays illuminating his deep, green eyes, causing them to sparkle like emeralds. 'A-antonio...sure does look nice...' Smiling, (name) padded over to him.
"Hola, Antonio! How are you?"
"I am fine, (name)! And you?"
"Just great! Hey, what do you want to do today?" She loooked eagerly at him. Each day they would meet up and go off on some adventure. Her favorite passtime with him was when they went and pranked his neighbor, England. Antonio just loved to make the bushy-browed cat mew in shock.
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Glancing around, (name) observed her surroundings. She was at her all-time favorite spot, the downtown Plaza. It was the typical summer Saturday afternoon in Madrid. The merchants were selling things at their wooden stands. The tourists hustled around, yearning to see the sights. (name) smiled. 'Gotta love home!' She slinked out from behind the bush, careful not to get trampled underfoot. 'Now.... which food cart to raid today?'
(name) sniffed. A meat stand to the left, and a candy stand to the left. Suddenly, a disticnt smell wafted in front of her. CHURROS.
'Perfect' (name) walked in the direction the smell came from. In front of her was a man. "Churros! Get your fresh Churros HERE!" He yelled with a thick Spanish accent. 'I'll get one... for free!' (name) crouched and aimed her body to pounce.
"What are you doing, senori
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"OH HECK STOP YOU BLOODY CRAP!"
_________ Rose from her comfortable and safe blankest-burrito on the couch and threw a pillow to her mobile phone ....
'Who the hell is the idiot that called at 0:47 am? "
She glanced at the screen and grunted annoyed reading the name of his Danish friend
"Matthias you asshole .. you beeter have have a very good reason to interrupt my (Insert favorite show here) marathon .... Or I swear that I will use your stupid ax to make sure that you will never have children .... "
With another sigh, she answered the phone, ready to scream profanities at
"STUPID DANISH MAN OF MY ASS ,DO YOU THINK THIS IS THE TIME TO CALL?? "
"Um .... I a-am really s-sorry Miss ..."
______ froze when she heard that the voice from 'other end had nothing to do with the self-proclaimed king of the north europe ....
"I'm sorry! I thought it was my friend .... "
"I see ..." "
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You sat in the office chairin at one of the computers, hands shaking, it was Heracles. You knew it. Your Catfish, that is. It had to be.
You had recieved a scrap of paper, and found a screenname scrawled messily on it. You looked up only to find olive green eyes gazing intently at your dazed expression. One look, and you knew.
However, while it was just one look. it wasn't merely a look. It was so much more. It was the flutter your heart gave when he looked at you, and the blush it ingited in your face. It was the potential of a future, you hadn't dared dream about in a long while.
It was longer than a glance, not instantanious, which is why it was a look, but not simply a look.
It wasn't that look that struck anxiety into you, with the force of a sledgehammer though. It was that he caught you looking back.
KarpussyCat: At the touch of love, everyone becomes a p
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Taking a deep breath, you slumped down against the chain link fence, in a half assed attempt to calm your nerves.
This was the first time you had ever ditched a class. Ever.
You were a straight A student. with an attendance record, you don't do these types of things, except...you just did. And now you were on the school's rooftop instead of your first period Connections class. Oh my.
Fingers shaking, you figeted with the hem of your shirt. I'm going to get in trouble, I'm going to fail that class, and then I'm going to jail. My parents will disown me and-
A sultry voice jerked you from your anxieties.
"Uh, yeah?" You looked up in the direction of the voice, to see a tan boy with red hair, and a "fuck you" attitude that seemed all too familiar. Ah, that's right, this boy was in your Connections class too, he must be ditching as well!
Said boy cocked a red eyebrow, "Some rand
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You watched as he kissed her, her dainty hand clutching the note you had written and put on his desk before first period, expressing the feelings you had for him, and apparantly, so did she.
The thing is though, you had thought he liked you too.
You had caught wind of what really went on with the Catfish project, about how the guys' chose their girl partners, and you knew that the screenname you held was obviously Matt's.
Perhaps you had been wrong...if he really cared about you, wouldn't he have rejected Lacey? If he's dating her, that means he likes her, and if he likes her, he probably doesn't like you...but then why did he choose you as his Catfish?
Sighing, you crumpled up the piece of paper with his screen name, and shoved it in your pocket, not in the mood to talk to him. Opening up the Internet, you decided to surf the web a bit instead.
Half way through the period, and you were still suc
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Slinking lithely, like a cat on the prowl, you managed to duck through the library doors, and reach a cozy, hidden corner, where no one would be able to find you.
Triumph made your heat leap happily. You had been able to successfully sneak out of your Connections class, and more importantly, the Catfish project. Cheering silently, you gave yourself a congradulatory pat on the back. Now you had fifty minutes of time, something that was unfortunatly scarce for a highschool student.
Well, in celebration of all this new found, time you suddenly had, you decided you would treat yourself to a good book.
As you meandered through the tight aisles of your Academy's library, one spine caught your eye.
Unmarked, unlike others surrounding it, it was notably thinner, and made out of a softer material, though not a paperback either.
Now ensared in the mystery that seemed to shroud this book, you lifted a finger up to gently slide it from i
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Chapter ∞: Intro
Note!- Implied England x Reader~
You stared blankly at the young Brit sitting before you, deep [e/c] eyes refusing to shine as he slowly stood from the table he’d reserved for what was supposed to be your guy’s 3 year anniversary of him dropping the question. Even as he walked out the door he refused to give you a second glance, just as your mind seemed to refuse the fact that just outside of the window you could easily see that supposed “one” latch onto his arm. The one you’d thought you could trust, the one who constantly told you that they were strictly just friends, the one he’d chosen over you. Chosen over 3 years of what was supposed to be forever…
Suddenly, as if a light switch were switched on, your mind began to realize what had just happened. A small smile tried to break its way through a newly forming mask, ‘H-….he really…he’s really gone?…’ You bit your bottom lip
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Levi groaned as the light hit his eyelids, urging him awake. He sat up slowly, not really recognizing the room. Catiously, he rose from the bed and made his way to the closet opening it slowly. Inside it was full of civilian clothes. Some men's, looking his size and smelling like him. The rest were women's clothes, those of about your size. He turned around and glanced over the room once more. This time noticing the extra pillow that he was sure would have your scent if tested. Deciding it would be best to put some clothes on before investigating further, he grabbed a pair of black slacks and white button up, leaving it unbuttoned for now. The slacks hung loosely on his hips and touched the floor lightly as he opened the door and stepped out of the room. The fluffy brown carpet felt soft against his bare feet. The house was immaculate, and somehow he know that he was the one who made it that way. His eyes narrowed as he saw the name Erwin stamped in neat b
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The first thing Levi noticed about you that morning was that you looked ridiculous. Your clothes didn't match at all and your hair was pulled up in a side-ponytail that was so messy he wasn't sure it deserved to be called such. However, he had to admit that you looked quite cute scurrying along through the cafeteria with your arms linked with Hanji's. Something seemed off about you though, other than what he had already noticed, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He saw Hanji turn and say something to you before detaching herself and dashing towards the food line. Your movents became panicked and you quickly began scanning the area with your eyes. Speaking of which, why were you squinting like that, and why didn't you just come eat with him already, or at least go get yourself some food? He took note of Hanji sitting across from him, but continued to watch as you seemed to resign yourself to standing in the middle of walkway as if waiting for someone to
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Levi wasn't normally a worrier. However, he couldn't hold back that twinge of doubt when you didn't show up for dinner. He had just returned from a mission and had been greeted with the usual, the sight of you cleaning, followed by some snuggling, (which he'd never admit that he actually enjoyed), and a warm welcome-home kiss. After that you two had gone your separate ways; him to his paperwork and you to your research and inventing. Now you had always been a diligent worker, once you got started anyways, but you hardly missed out on a meal. Especially not on his first day back from a journey outside the walls. Hanji tapped Levi's shoulder, pulling him from his thoughts. Noticing that they were the only two still in the dining hall, he cast a quick glance to the chair on his left, the space you usually occupied, before sighing and rising from his spot to leave the area.
"She's probably in her workshop, Erwin gave her a lot to do." Although his face rem
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It now summer and you finally feel free. You have been busy during your time at work and finally you get a decent holiday during the summer. So the first thing you have decided to do is call your best friend, Ivan. To see if you two would want to hang around town together.
You picked up your mobile, dialed his number and awaited for a answer. After a few seconds, he picked up his phone.
"Привет~ And who is this am I talking to?" He said in a happy tone.
"_______," You replied. Then you can see a happy chuckle over on the other line.
"Oh, my dear friend _______ is calling me~ Is there a problem~?" He asked.
"Oh, nothing is wrong. I was just wandering if you want to hang around with me at town today?" You asked, you had nothing better to do so you hoped that he was free at this moment.
"Da, I would love to~ Meet you there in twenty minutes~?" He responded, you smile and nodded.
"Okay, see you then!" You then closed the call. You made your way out of th
FranceXReader - A Little DanceYou were just casually sitting on your couch watching TV, since you had nothing else to do. You were bored out of your mind. You were sick, you just recently caught a cold that has been spreading around. All you wanted to do was to sit down and do nothing. Then a unexpected knock came from the front door. Who could it be? You weren't expecting any visitors. You let out a small grunt due to your pounding headache and you stood up to answer the door.More Like This
As you opened it, a tall blond haired man stood in front of you with his blue eyes looking into your (e/c) ones. It was Francis. Why on earth would he visit you when you are ill? Well, he is there now and there is no turning back.
"_____!" Francis said in a cheerful tone and gave you a big, bear hug. You flinched a little and tried to push him away slightly, unable to breathe from his embrace.
"F-Francis, can you please back away?" You said struggling a little. He let you go, his face showing excitement. This doesn't look good... What has he
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An Awesome A Day Keeps the Doctor Away
You were sick. How? Annie and Alex FUCKING Jones. Those two spawns of hell just so happed to be carrying a syringe full of the flu around for some apparent reason, (but evidence shows that the reasoning may involve Sealand and a broken jar of lollipops)and you were injected by accident because you were carrying Sealand away from a world meeting before he got scolded by England.
You remembered it very clearly.
"Sealand, you have to understand, I know you want to become a real country, but you can't go around pulling on Englands strings like that," You sighed, holding the smaller nation bridal style, shaking your head.
"But _____! I just wanna be as important as you and London and Paris and America!" He whimpered, tears pricking.
You felt bad for the younger nation, you knew he wanted to be important and you knew what it felt to be ignored like that. England had given you the same damn treatment when you had become the nation of
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You had a fever and coughed and sneezed.
"Ahhhh I can't go to school today" *Cough*.
You said sighing to yourself but you're in high school its a huge pain with homework and depression.
"I want some OrangeJuice!!!!!" you said throwing a huge fit.
You felt worse today and you tried to stand up but you can bearly even stand up.
When you decided to get up the phone ring it is Your boyfriend Prussia who was calling you.
"Hello (Y/N) this is the awesome Prussia! today is are vait ... Are exams at the hetalia academy today.I was vorried for you not coming to school today and I vas just checking on you". "Your phone vas off and I'am leaving you a message ok call me later bye I'am awesome"! You hung up the phone and when to get something to eat.
"Ugh I don't know what to have." You said yawning.
You had leftover cake and pizza. You ate the cold pizza and watched a 1000 ways to die.
you saw the walking dead an
Unknown!CountryXReader - Cheer Up CharmIt was a lovely sunny day and you were just chillin' at the beach. Just having the time to get away from some situations that may bring you down to stress and frustration. Well, you weren't having such a good time lately. It seems that your recent boyfriend cheated on you, and you have just found about it not long ago, plus having fights with some of your close friends isn't helping at all. So you decided that it was a good day to get out and have time to relax.More Like This
Though one of your friends knew the situation you were in. You didn't know that he was thinking of a way to make you happy again. But sadly, he need to think of something. He didn't think that 'Fusososo~' would help, neither giving a hamburger to you. Not even a cup of tea. He has been thinking for days on how to cheer his close friend, _____. He thought for days, and then he finally though of something, plus, he knew that you were going to the beach so this was the perfect time to try and cheer you up.
Just casually drinking y
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You had recently gotten yourself sick, thanks to your public high-school. Germs… Gross… Anyways, Gilbert had been fooling around at your house.
“Gilbert, give me a glass of water…please?” You asked and looked at him with your pleading, (e/c) orbs. “Fine…” he grunts and trudges into the kitchen, fixing up a glass of water for you.
Coming back into the living room, he walks over to you. You look up at him, seeing he has a smirk. “…What’s with the smirk?” you asked, raising and eyebrow. He gave you a dark laugh. “You have to come and get it, liebe!” He said and skips away.
“No! I don’t want to play this game!” you pout and stay on the couch. “Then, I’ll just drink it!” Gilbert teased and started to skip upstairs. “You know what…Fine!” you ripped the blanket off of you and started to jog after Gilbert.
You could hear his laughter get softer from hi
A Feline Encounter [Nekotalia!America x Reader]You couldn’t remember how long it had been since you had wanted a cat. Now, after moving out of your parents’ house and attempting to survive on your own two feet, you decided that it was high time you fulfill that feline need.More Like This
A kitten would be insanely adorable, of course. However, kittens required potty training, reprimanding, declawing, and a whole mass of complications that you would rather not deal with. Instead, an adult cat was the type of feline you would need. As long as it was furry, purred, and had a craving for fish, you would be happy with just about any cat you could find.
This had brought you to a certain little pet shop in the downtown area of where you lived. It was quaint, to say the least—the building was surrounded by old abandoned warehouses and the like, and the pet shop itself kind of resembled a barbershop from the 1920’s. On the colorful sign (which was decorated with cartoon dogs and cats) were the words “World Class Pets.”
Vatti!GermaniaxLittle!Reader - Mutti's Day Gilbert- 6th GradeMore Like This
Ludwig- 5th Grade
You- 3rd Grade
"Papa Germania!", You screeched quite loudly, running into his arms.
"(Name)...? Vhat is zhe meaning of your actions? You know better, zhan to yell-
while indoors.", The German made an attempt at a small lecture, which you almost
"Heh, She's been like zhis all day, She even sat vith me, und mein friends
at lunch, und ranted about somezing I didn't quite understand...", Gilbert
laughed, at his 'dads' confused face.
Germania had taken in you, Gilbert, and Ludwig at birth, and he had been your
'Vatti' ever since, even though he was actually your Grandpa.
"Vatti! Guess vhat! Guess vhat!", You jumped up, and down, still hovering close
to his squatted figure.
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The bed was covered in random things, and a tray next to it held a half-eaten bowl of soup and some green tea, both already gone cold. There were a few video game controllers, a DS, your laptop, and a few books near the foot. Your iPod and phone were somewhere near your pillows. Several blankets were draped over your legs, and there were a few stuffed animals strewn across the top. The TV and DVD player remotes were by your hands. Used tissues littered the floor beside the bed, and a nearly-empty tissue box was on the nightstand next to you.
You lay in bed, watching A Haunting. You hadn’t gone to school that day, as you had gotten sick. If you had gone, you would have just been a nuisance and ended up going home anyway. Your parents were both at work, at your insistence: You didn’t want them to lose pay just because you had a head cold. Your grandma had stopped by to check on you and made you the food you had on the TV tray.
~Christmas in Oslo~ *Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader*~Christmas in Oslo~More Like This
*Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader X Child!Iceland*
~Drabble #2 from ‘All I want for Christmas’ series~
The (h/c)'s female breath came in visible puffs as she made her way through the hectic masses of people moving to a side to another caught in the holiday's spirit.
The (f/c) purse hanged on (Name)'s shoulder,different coloured shopping bags in one hand,as she hoped she would be able to get home soon,away from the several groups talking,doubled over by the noisy engines of the cars which passed by,traffic jams as the main road was busy over the limit.
It was rather easy as a pedestrian to make your way in that holiday atmosphere the capital city of Norway was enveloped in - because if you were a driver,roads were blocked and the traffic was coordinated by several police officers,who kept everything in order.
At night,things would calm down,the illuminating decorations hanged on the electrical poles sending their lights on the powdered pav
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I heard a rustle behind me. I was so engrossed in my newest composition that I let it pass. I could hear the symphony in my mind's ear. The violins, violas in a fifth, the cellos providing a firm foothold for their chord, and…yes! the piccolo could flit lightly over the top. I took the feather quill in my hand as a conductor's baton, and I heard the sound, euphonious and perfect, absolutely perfect. Furiously scribbling, I wrote the chords and solo into the score I had poured my whole life into.
The gentle, almost elf-like sound of my love's voice, thinking aloud to herself, brought me out of my stupor. My heart leapt with scarcely concealed joy at her awakening. I had been so frightened when she had fainted, but my heart throbbed fast and strong when I beheld her: (h/c) sleep-tousled hair framing her still-drowsy face, and her white, gauzy dressing gown flowing gracefully behind her like the wings of a butterfly.
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"Hey idiot! What you looking at this time?"
I turned my head away from the window to the person who spoke. It was one of the girls of the orphanage. Her name was [r/n]. She wore a clean white dress that reached her toes. She looked at me with a smirk and had her hands on her hips. I didn't like her. Or the others. The others would always be mean to me. "Hey, didn't you hear me?!"
"Yes I did. What does it look like I'm looking at?" I asked her. She then frowned and growled at me. She then stomped up to me and grabbed my hair and yanked it hard. I let out a little cry of pain.
"Don't try act smart with me!" [r/n] yelled at me as she pulled on my hair longer.
"L-let go of me!" I cried as I struggled to get her hands of of me. [r/n] just laughed in enjoyment and started to drag m
You'll Be In My Heart ~ JapanWhy must the world hate you? Why can't they just accept it? You were France's sister and he hated japan. You and japan had been secretly dating for the past 3 months and you were as happy as could be. He was your everything. He was so nice and never took advantage of you. He loved you and you loved him. Then something terrible happened. Your brother found you and japan kissing on your bed. As soon as he saw it he kicked japan out and told him you would never see him again.More Like This
" ____! HOW DARE YOU KISS THAT PIECE OF SHIT?! you are too good for him and I forbid you to see him any longer!"
"YOU CAN'T DO THAT He loves me and I love him!" he sneered at the thought of you and him together.
" I. Don't. Care. You are never to come in contact with him ever again. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!" you cringed and backed into the corner at his voice. His eyes were filled with hate and his face red with anger.
" P-Please d-don't. I love him!" He glared daggers at you.
" You don't know what love is. You
Kisses like Raindrops~ Classmate!Japan x ReaderToday had been a pretty sucky day. You were late to school today, you forgot your homework when your math teacher finally decided to collect it, and you forgot your lunch that day. Overall, you pretty much wished that you crawled back into bed and stayed there instead of listening to your alarm clock but then again, if you stayed home, you wouldn't have been able to see .. Him.More Like This
You were thinking of this when you were walking over to your locker late after school, pondering about that last train of thought you had. "Wait I've only really wanted to go to school because of him?" I could feel my cheeks burn when I realized that it was sadly true. *How low have I gone if the only thing that brings me to school is a guy?!?* You groan to yourself. You reached your locker, and banged your head against it and just leaned against it for a bit while trying to sort out your thoughts.
This guy was not just any guy he was Kiku Honda, the new transfer student who had just recen
Dream. - Tsundere!Japan x Reader.More Like This
Water this deep, you shouldn't have stepped into.
Your hand clutch tighter to the red charm as you reach into your final moments.
Trying to remember this man was a pain in the head, but it was necessary before you give yourself in to Kami.
He was from the wealthy Honda clan as you were born in a poor house. Kiku was affluent and grew up to be successful, just as his family would like him to be. He was a bit antisocial, always locking himself in. His family wanted Kiku to find a wife; someone they know will take care of him when they were gone.
Their first and final try came to you, their neighbor's daughter - (Name).
Born with a talent as chef, and a socialite with good relationships - you were bound to be a good influence on Kiku.
"Kiku, meet (Name)," Kiku look over to your properly seated self as he didn't bother to spare another glance. "Kiku! At least greet the young lass!"
"It's my pleasure to meet you, I'm Honda Kiku." He bowed and that was th
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[Name] turned around and gasped when she saw Kiku running towards her. She was a little shocked that he had dropped the honorific, but was too preoccupied with the look of pure anguish on Kiku's face
"Kiku? What's wrong?" She asked
He hugged her and her cheeks went dark pink. He never showed that much affection to anybody ... yet there he was, holding her as if it was the last time
"Kiku, what's wrong? You never hug me" She said
"I ... I'm leaving" He said, letting go
"Wh-what?! But ... y-you can't!" She wailed
"I think I have roughly five minutes before they find me and take me to the school gates, then my mother will be taking Yao and I back to Japan" He said
"N-no ..." She whimpered
She began to cry and Kiku sighed
"I'm sorry, [Name]" He said, stroking her cheek
"Kiku ... I could never see you again!" She said, very upset
"No, I'm not going to lose you. I will find you again" He said
She looked up and saw the determination in his dark eyes. She smiled and took a little cha
JapanxReader: 'What Sarah Said'~!WARNING!~ If you're looking for a fluffy story with a fluff-filled ending (With rainbows and kissesMore Like This
And kittens) then go ahead and click the back arrow and forget that you ever saw this. FOR YOU WILL NOT GET ANY SUCH FLUFF FROM THIS STORY!
You have been warned. So don't complain to me in the comments. =_=
You adjusted the heavy bag on your sore shoulder, the sparse relics of your old life jumbling within. With fear of the unknown showing blatantly on your face, you stared up at your new home. It was a simple place out in Japan's countryside area, unlike your old home in the city of Nagasaki. You had been anticipating the stark change from urban to rural, though.
"Welcome, ________-chan. This is your new home!" Your uncle said. You liked him; he had a round cheerful face that made you want to smile. His wife, your aunt, was waiting inside the house for you both.
"Thank you, Ojisama."
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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, dirt stained, white 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 sea
JapanXReader: Japan Got Lucky"(Name)-chan?" You turned towards the Japanese man next to you. The both of you were in similar positions, your legs folded comfortably and you hands gripping the video game controller. "Yeah, Kiku?" His head jerked back and forth from the large, flashing screen to your face. "Do you know if Fericiano fed Pochi today?"More Like This
You squinted at the ceiling, trying to conjure a memory of Feli feeding his pet. Drawing a blank, you sighed. As was typical of the airheaded Italian. "No, I don't think so." You replied, pressing the pause button and rising to do the chore.
Upon returning, Pochi was quite grateful by the way, you found Kiku to be missing. 'The curiosity must have gotten to him.' You think as you walk through the hallways of your house. You had invited him over a couple hours ago to try out a new game you had bought.
You found him in your room, staring at the cosplay section of your closet. "You have An amazing correction, (Name) " He muttered, entering your closet in complete
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“Seriously, Kiku! Why do I have to carry you!?” I retorted with little air, my energy slowly dissipating into pure exhaustion from the fully-grown male slumped over my shoulder blades.
“Because, [Name]-chan, you’re arways SUPER STRONG!!” Kiku chimed enthusiastically, his arms flailing wildly in the cold, night air and unsteadied my balance.
“N… no I’m not!” I wheezed, my steps reducing in size the further I lumbered.
“Weeeee~!” Kiku cried as I felt his sturdy form gradually slip off my back. With groans that burned my throat, I grasped Kiku by an underarm and hoisted him over my back once more… a little too far: his forearm swung on his elbow in a limp and dislocated manner, flopping aimlessly along with the rhythm of my paces. But then his arm swung that bit too far, his hand clasping tightly one of the round objects on my front. I felt my eyebrows knit into themselves as I heard Kik
Japan x Reader - Italy's PartyA pair of dark eyes met yours from across the room. They belonged to the very handsome face of Italy's friend, Japan. For once, you had been happy to be invited to one of Italy's parties. Then you realised that Japan was walking towards you. Your heart began to race as he stood before you with a little smileMore Like This
"Konnichiwa, you must be (Name), I have heard so much about you" He said
"Uh ... hello ..." You said, your face burning
He looked at you confused
"Are you alright? Your face is red" He said
That comment almost made you go even more red in the face. Suddenly, Italy appeared out of nowhere and hugged you
"Ciao, (Name)!" He cheered
It annoyed you, so you shoved him off
"You invaded my personal space!" You said, rather annoyed
You heard a laugh come from your dark eyed friend. It was rare to hear Japan laugh ... in fact, the whole room went quiet when he did. No one had ever heard Japan laugh before. Italy looked at you with a puppy dog look and you heard Germany say "Oh mein Gott", ev
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Japan x Reader: Barrier 3
This series is dedicated to PastaNotWar
You had slumped your body onto your bed last night, and you weren't planning on moving from that spot until Kiku told you he had just pulled the best prank on you. You just wanted him to burst into your room and take you in his arms. Unfortunately, Kiku wasn't the one for jokes, especially jokes that involved delicate matters. And there was no way in hell he would act like the heroic prince. Nope. If you were lucky, he'd call you right before he left for Japan.
"Sekai de ichiban ohime-sama..."
You looked up. Your phone was ringing. Not only was it ringing, that was Kiku's ringtone. You lazily reached up for your phone and looked at it in disbelief. You heard the song and saw his name, but it hadn't registered in your head. Soon, the phone went silent. You kept it in your hand, still looking at it.
"...Sou iu atsukai kokoroete
Japan x Reader: Barrier 2More Like This
Japan x Reader: Barrier 2
The Barrier series is dedicated to :iconPastaNotWar:
It's been a few months since Kiku had become a student at your school. Senior graduation was just around the corner, and Kiku was showing a little stress over final exams. You had been his English tutor while he tutored you in everything else. He was a great teacher, but you noticed his English grades have not been up to standards lately. An idea formed in your mind. "Hey, Kiku?"
Kiku looked up from his Shakespeare book. "Hai,"
"Let's go get some frozen yogurt!" you offered, closing your study book.
"Frozen... Yogurt...?" he asked, unsure of what that was. You smiled; seeing him practice his English made you happy that he was willing to learn your culture.
"It's really yummy, I promise," you winked. A small blush played on his face.
"__________-san, study," he reminded you.
"We can take a break!" you smiled. "It'
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Title: Japan x Reader: Barrier
I warn you now that the Japanese was taken from Google Translate, so don't think it's accurate.
"Good morning, counselors!" you cried cheerfully, carrying in trays of coffee cups. The counselors bid you a good morning as you handed them their coffees and rushed to sit down in your little mini office. You were pretty much the donut boy of the main office of your school. Whatever the administration wanted, you got it for them. You didn't mind; it kept you away from your (least favorite elective) class. Also, it was the first class of the day, so there wasn't much going around, except the coffee delivery.
"Ah, sumimasen," you managed to hear from the front desk. "Watashi wa Honda Kiku desu. Watashi wa koko ni atarashi gakusei desu. Watashi wa kurasu no sukejuru o sansho shite suru koto o yokyu kudasai." Chinese? No, Japanese, you decided. Ah, so it
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I Like You, I Love You
You searched around for the specific Japanese man that you were after. Unfortunately, he was nowhere to be seen. After asking from a few countries that happened to be there, you arrived at Japan’s house.
Should I knock?
Deciding it was a good idea, since you had a burning question inside of you, you knocked the door.
You didn’t have to wait long, since the door immediately opened to reveal a slightly surprised Japan.
“Hello Kiku! I just um…have a question that only you can answer…and the other countries told me that you were here so…” you rambled nervously.
“It’s quite alright [Name]-chan. Why don’t you come in?” he asked politely.
Taking the invitation, you slipped off your shoes and entered shyly, taking a seat.
“Would you like some tea?” he asked again.
“Y-Yes please,” you replied, still a bit nervous.
You quite liked Kiku’s house. It was ver
JapanxReader - After HoursStretching as she opened the door, a young girl stepped in, carrying a couple bags. Just like any other day she comes in to clean, she sets her things down and turns on the lights. But some of the lights were already on. Rolling her eyes, she does her rounds, turning on lights that were off and taking out garbage.More Like This
It was quiet. The only sound was her walking on the hardwood floor and dropping trash bags. Yawning, she put her ear buds in and played some music. She grabbed a broom, sweeping out the rooms and the hallway. She grabbed her drink and sucked out of the straw, licking her lips as some dripped out.
She walked into one of the offices, stretching her arms up, which caused her ear buds to fall out. Throwing her head head, with a groan, she put her hands on her hips and bit her lower lip.
“______.” A quiet voice spoke and she turned her head. A man sat behind the desk in a chair, looking at her. He was young, and had short black hair with straight bangs that covered his
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You walked down the crowded streets of Tokyo, trying to convincing yourself you weren't homesick. Three months ago, you and your boyfriend Alfred had planned this four week trip and spent a good bit of money reserving a nice hotel room in the gigantic city. That was before, when Alfred had still claimed he loved you. A little over a month ago, Alfred had taken you out to a nice restaurant and told you that he had met and fell in love with a British girl named Alice. You were both going to cancel your trip to Tokyo, but after a day you decided that you would just go by yourself. Alfred and you broke up on good terms and you still talked to him every once in a while, but now you felt very alone, especially being in the biggest city in the world without knowing a single person or a word of Japanese.
You sighed and continued pushing your way through the busy street. Being the patriotic American you were, you had gotten off the plane dressed in a dark blue shirt with a giant sta
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Kiku had dropped you off at the door to your hotel room and you had just finished a hot shower. Hair wrapped in a towel and dressed in your favorite pjs you walked back out of the bathroom and went to pick up your dirty clothes to put them away. You were just about to dump them into the bag you had taken to put dirty clothes in when you noticed something and pulled it out of the wad. It was Kiku's red scarf.
"Oh, he forgot to get his scarf." you said out loud in the empty room. You took a deep breath of the scarf again and smiled to yourself, sitting the scarf on the table next to your bed.
You then crawled into bed and clicked on the tv, flipping channels for a while until it landed on some anime. You turned the volume down so that it was just a low drone, some noise to help you sleep. You didn't like telling people this but you never had been able to sleep alone without some sort of sound. Your mother knew this, as did a few of your friends (exboyfriend Alfred included),
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"Darn it!" the director yelled, stamping her feet and pacing on the stage. "How could he abandon us like this? The play is tonight!" The girl direction the play was a young Hungarian girl named Elizabeta with a vicious temper, and beautiful hair.
You cleared your throat a little "Well, I don't think he wanted to wreck," you said, fiddling with the cream colored costume you were wearing. Your college had a small drama club, so when they were going to have a big play they would usually hold auditions. For a change of pace, you tried out expecting to get the part of an extra. Instead, you landed the main role, Juliet. Luckily, they'd decided to do an abridged version that cut out a lot of Romeo's whining, and some of Juliet's sighing, so you actually managed to memorize the entire thing, and had been doing fairly well. You had even set it up with the Romeo so that the two of you wouldn't even actually have to kiss. You hadn't even kissed Kiku yet, so there was no way you'd be
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You sat there and stared at your cold French fries. You had been hungry, or at least you had thought you were until you got the food. Now that you had it in front of you, the thought of eating it was completely revolting.
You bit your lip as your arm throbbed. Your legs had mostly recovered by now but for some reason your arm still hurt.
"_____?" your head jerked up and you saw Kiku. Now he was dressed in a red shirt and a white jacket with white jeans and red converses instead of the McDonalds uniform.
You smiled a half hearted smile "Hi Kiku." he blushed again but not quite as badly as last time.
"May I sit here?" he gestured to the other chair at your table.
"I guess." you said.
"Are you okay?" he asked after a moment of awkward silence. "You haven't touched your food."
"I'm fine! Can't I not eat if I want to!? Is there anything wrong with that!?" you hadn't meant to raise your voice, but this day was really terrible.
"I don't suppose you have to if you don't want to, bu
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
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You woke up, not very surprised to find yourself in the same position as always. You were laying on your stomach, arms folded under your cheek, with the heavy weight of your boyfriend’s head on your lower back. His soft, white hair tickled the bare skin where your shirt that you had stolen from him had ridden up a bit, and one of his hands was slid under that shirt to embrace your stomach. The other held your hip and when he woke up a few moments after you he rubbed soft circles into the flesh of your back, pressing a gentle kiss to the bare skin.
“Guten Morgen, Liebling,” he murmured into your back before shifting so that was laying next to you, arms still firmly around you.
Lightly, you pecked his lips. “Morning,” you chirped. Today was one of the few days you both had off, and you planned on spending the majority of it watching movies in bed. Letting your mind wander, you remembered something. “Oh,” you
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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
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America sighed as he absently drummed his fingers against the smooth wooden table, his elbow resting on the rim and his chin resting in the palm of his hand as his gaze wandered around the room, frequently shifting up to the clock. He just had to arrive early to the meeting, didn't he? Well, he was totally exhausted by the time he arrived, and he figured he would've been able to get some sleep, but that hadn't happened, and so he just sat there, by himself, the only person in the room, bored out of his head.
If only there was some kind of a café in the building...
America groaned before he let out a yawn and pressed his cheek against the cool surface of the table, slowly closing his eyes. Maybe he would've been able to fall asleep and take a nap for a while before everybody else arrived...
"Um, I'm sorry, is this where the meeting is supposed to be held?"
The sound of a quiet, shy voice instantly made America open his eyes and lift his head, turning it in the direction
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