Gakuen Hetalia Reader-Insert: Shadow - Ch1More Like This
Chapter 1: Hasta la Pasta~!
Your (e/c) eyes followed the brown-headed girl run to one of your friends, Arthur Kirkland - also known as the personification of Britain. The girl smiled, Britain smiled in reply, and your heart dropped. Unconsciously, your fists clenched. Why her? Britain was your friend first...
You sighed and looked away from the scene. It was too much for your small and fragile heart to take. You turned away quickly and ran to your class. The bell was going to ring soon, and you didn't want to be late. If you were late, your boss would yell at you again. And you didn't want that. It'd be too much trouble for (his/her).
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No one cared for the small island country of (Made-up country name, MC Name), located near Antartica. There's nothing really there except for some rare species of animals and some plants. Some scientists from other countries came from time to time, but that's it. No old country wanted to colonize you. In a
Hetalia Heaven (Lavender) (Reader Insert)~7 Minutes in Hetalia Heaven~More Like This
You were stood by the punch bowl with Hong Kong who had invited you to England's party. You wanted to go with Iceland, but he had decided to go with Norway before you even got a chance to ask him. It wasn't a problem though, Hong Kong was a nice guy and you got on rather well, even if he did say 'like' just as much as Poland did. However, even as you indulged in mindless chit-chat, you couldn't get Iceland out of your head.
As Hong Kong began to talk about how The Expendables should have had Jackie Chan in it instead of Jet Li, your eyes scanned through the sea of faces occupying the large function room of England's mansion. You were looking for a bored expression or a puffin sat on a shoulder; anything related to Iceland really. Unfortunately, the short boy wasn't easy to find amongst a room crammed full of the world.
Just as you wer
BN: Before Nations Prologue"It's finarry done," Honda Kiku, personification of Japan, said. He whipped the sweat off of his brow and started at the machine. His pride, joy, sweat, blood. All of it in one machine. The R2VR.More Like This
Kiku, as he liked to be called by his friends, rubbed his sagging eyes. 1095 days of dim light took a toll on his human body. No food, no sleep, no human/nation interaction in how many weeks?
What's 1095 divided by 365? 3. I've been locked in here for three years, Kiku deducted, massaging his temples. Tonight was going to be different. He was going to bed and tomorrow morning-no, better make that afternoon-he would ask his friends to test out the R2VR.
What was that?!, Kiku asked, whipping around as fast as he could. It sounded like the glass vase in the hallway. That was impossible. He was all alone in the mansion. Honda had even gone into his "nerd" mode and turned on every safety device in the mansion. His boss couldn't even get in without his knowing.
I Hate That I Love YouI hate that you're my every thoughtMore Like This
That I wake with you on my mind
And fall asleep
To images of your smile
I hate that I adore you so
With gorgeous eyes
And sweet lips
I long to taste
I hate the way you make me feel
Like I need you to survive
As if breathing without you
I hate that I yearn for you
I hunger for your touch
Of every day
I hate the way I love you
With every beat
Of my wretched heart
That loving you keeps me alive
Yet keeps me alone
I'm coming out: I'm straightMom? Mum? Can I talk to you?More Like This
My voice quivered. Both of them looked up at me. Moms head was in Mums lap. Mum was slowly stroking her forehead, leaning down to kiss her forehead while still staring at me intently. A satanic bible was placed in Mums lap, the thin, withered pages torn in a few places from continued reading. You know you can talk to us about anything, Mom said, smiling, sitting up a bit straighter. She leaned over to kiss Mum, who kissed her back. I took a seat on the couch and pulled my knees up to my chin, staring down at my cuticles. Even for a guy, they were pretty nasty.
I took a deep breath. Guys? I dont really know how to say this but, I think Im heterosexual.
The room went silent. Mum looked up from our satanic bible and pursed her lips. For a second, I thought she was going to reach out and slap me. In a tight voice, she said, You know how we feel about heterosexuals. We raised you to be
Is It Love?If I hugged you,More Like This
would you never let go?
If I kissed you,
would you cherish that moment?
If I reached for your hand,
would you take mine gently?
If I needed a shoulder,
would you let me cry on yours?
If I needed to talk,
would you really listen?
If I needed to scream,
would you do it with me?
If I needed to go,
would you come with me?
If I fell for you,
would you catch me?
or just let me hit the pavement?
GayI am gay.More Like This
I'm not a disease, I'm not a problem
I'm not an affliction
I don't need treatment.
I don't need help
I'm not sick
I'm not confused
I'm not a sin.
I am gay.
I'm your daughter
Your co worker
A complete stranger
I am gay.
I need love, just like you
I need smiles
I need support
I need a hug
I need a friend
I need a family
I need acceptance
I need understanding
I need you
I am gay.
I know what love is
I know what pain is
I know what hate is
I know what life is
I am gay.
And I need you to love me
The same way you loved me before you knew
I am gay.
And I have experienced hate
From more people than just you
I am gay.
And I wont change.
I wont give up.
I wont back down.
I wont pretend.
I wont lie.
I wont deny.
I wont hide.
I wont hurt.
I am gay.
And that's okay.
That Tall Day Care Guy (Modern AU! Bert x Reader)More Like This
“Ah! I’m so late!” I cursed and grabbed my keys. My parents had left me with the responsibility of picking up my little sister from her daycare. I came home an hour ago from school and the whole ordeal had totally slipped my mind.
I was most likely speeding the whole way to the daycare but I really couldn’t care less. My poor baby sister, alone, by herself, waiting for her big sis to come pick her up, was all that occupied my mind. By the time I pulled up at the parking lot, it was empty save for a couple other cars that most likely belonged to the staff.
From what I could remember, my sister’s room was the third door on the right from the entrance. On the door, painted an ugly shade of orange, was a sign that said room 6. I guess this is it. The old door dangerously screeched as I turned the knob, like it was about to pop off the hinges and roll its way down to Neverland. Only two people were left inside, my sister, and a very tall man.
The poor guy was h
You're Lazy (Loki x Reader)You washed the floor with a brush covered in suds. That was your job for today, to make the floors sparkle for the royal family's guests. A gathering was being held for everyone that was worth anything, this excluded you. You were just a lowly servant, there to please anyone who asked.More Like This
Footsteps were heard coming from a hall behind you, but you didn't stop scrubbing. If they wanted your attention then they would let you know, which they did, with clearing their throat.
You placed the brush in the nearby bucket and stood to face the newcomer, using your apron to wipe your hands. Glancing up for only a second, you looked down and waited for the god's instructions.
The tall, raven-haired prince kept his emerald gaze on you while he spoke, "follow me, servant." You obliged and followed him to his chambers, keeping distance between you.
Loki gracefully sat in the chair in front of his desk before telling you, "I want you to polish my armor for this evening."
You nodded and left to get what
Loki x Reader: MemoriesLoki x Reader: MemoriesMore Like This
Loki adjusts himself on his perch. He is currently sitting on a tree branch outside of your apartment, watching you through the small window. You are bent over your work, scribbling furiously. He can't see what you're writing, but he knows that is important from the way you are writing with with such fervor.
He has been doing this a while; at least two weeks. Late at night, when you couldn't see outside of the light inside your home, he would come and sit near you, content just to observe and reconcile. What did he reconcile about? His memories with you, of course.
It was a beautiful day on Asgard. The sun was shining, as it always did, and the birds were singing in their strange tunes. Thor had been busy, so Loki had no one to play with. He, being five years old, always wanted to play with someone. He walked all around the castle, trying to find someone. It had been several minutes of walking before he came upon some
A Higher Level. [GermanyxReader] A Higher Level.More Like This
[Germany x Reader]
Ludwig Beilschmidt was standing with his hands on his hips, a silver whistle was placed on his lips as he watched those training under him with judgmental blue eyes. At the sound of the whistle, the four training would drop for fifty push-ups, then continue running. A simple tactic, really, but with those slacking it became harder for him to properly train the four.
Italy was surprisingly doing well. He was on his twenty-ninth lap and had completed one hundred and fifty push-ups without a single complaint. However, he was still drastically behind the others. Japan was well into his fourty-third lap and Gilbert was on his fifty-eighth. Due to the whistle, they've all done the same amount of push-ups.
And then there was [y/n]. She was a strict girl who never took training lightly, never complained about doing too much, and often pushed herself to the limits
Tired Draco Malfoy x ReaderI'm tired. I'm really, really tired. Thats all I can think as I force myself to walk quickly. I stayed up all night working on the stupid potions homework that Draco landed me. I don't know how but it's his fault! Everything is! I'm just too tired to tell you why right now. I fell asleep in the Great Hall during dinner that's how tired I was. When I woke up there were only a few people left, mostly Ravenclaws doing homework somewhere quiet. My friends probably tried to wake me but once I fall asleep nothing can wake me. Nothing.More Like This
The hallway is completely barren except for the occasional prefect giving me a dirty look for still being up and not in the Gryfinndor common room where I belong. Whatever I only see them every few corners I turn...
No. No this can't be happening. I turn the next corner and who do I see? Draco. Why me?
"Hello, sleeping ugly" he sneers.
"I'm too tired Draco" I say.
"Too tired? Why, did you stay up late contemplating why you deserve to live?"
I sigh and lean
Karkat Vantas x Reader Soft KittyMore Like This
// Y O U ' R E M I N E , G O T I T ? //
I tapped away at my laptop. It's been a month since Karkat and I started our red relationship, we haven't changed that much other than being more affectionate, that and Karkat comes over more often, even if it was for the smallest things. Right now, he was over so he could watch more of his usual, sappy romcoms, majority of them that I wasn't really into so we sat on the couch together, him watching his movie and myself, messing about on my laptop.
"Meeeeewwww." I looked over to find my cat, calling for attention sitting up on the sofa armrest. I smiled and called it over, him obeying and climbing down the rest and then right in between my crossed legs. I placed my laptop down on the table then began stroking my cat's little head, down to his spine then back again. Cute, little purrs could be heard from him, it really was adorable. Kissing the little cat's forehead, and him nuzzling back, I looked up and then toward
ASFCanadian/Merome (FanFic)*Note- Jerome is not a bacca in this, he's a human with a business suit who pretend to be a bacca.*More Like This
~Setting- Sky Army Base, Team Crafted Faction~
I woke up this morning, from a dream I'll never forget. "Does he really?" I asked myself in the mirror. Like the mirror could speak to me and solve all my problems. I changed into my business suit, wore my tie, and brushed my hair. It didn't really matter how fancy I looked, I was going to be blood-soaked. FROM PLAYING THE HUNGER DEENS YEAH! I walked down the hallway to Mitch's room and knocked on the door. "Biggums, wanna play teh hunger deens with me?" I asked. "Nah dood, not right now. Lemme just...*bunch of clings and clangs* Okay there! Sure dood, coming out in just a second." Mitch replied. I leaned on the door. I forgot that was the door Mitch was going to open. I fell as he opened the door, and I fell into Mitch's arms. His face was a foot away from mine. "Hai dood, whatcha doing down there, biggums?" He said. M
Breaking the bars (Merome One-Shot)We could go placesMore Like This
Where the the air is clear and the birds sing
The sounds of animals frolicking in the sunshine
All to be shared
As sweet as it sounds Biggums
I don't know
It would be fun
A new start
But it seems so unrealistic
Don't let this place get your hopes down!
It couldn't be too hard to break through these walls
I know there's a place out there
Why not try?
Because it's impossible!
Nobody has gotten out of this place alive
They are always watching
There's guards everywhere
Everywhere but here
We're the Hunger Deens champions!
Nobody could bring us down
We were Benja and Bacca
What happened Biggums?
You watched them take over!
When they held swords to our necks
And threatened to kill us
It's not like that anymore
This wall between us (Merome One-Shot)I groan as I look down at my chainsMore Like This
The ones they bound to me
When they called me a beast and called me names
You watched on
You didn't stop them
I tried so hard Biggums
You may not have seen it
But every time somebody said something
I would try to defend you
In doing which I lost my dignity
But it didn't help me
They called me a monster
They locked me in a cell
No matter how much I cried
You never came to rescue me
The path is blocked by many foes
All of which I cannot defeat alone
Remember all the times I won the hunger games?
It was because you were there
I am nothing without you
I know Mitch
There's little we can do
It's just you, me and this brick wall between us
Please don't leave Biggums
You're my only hope now
It's not fair
Just because you're a little bit fluffier than us