Feeling something fall on your face you open your (e/c),and sit up to see white stuff all around you.You were a new country,getting up you start to play in the white stuff making snow people in the ground.
Making a snow wall and a snowperon and a snow house,you lay down in the fluffy stuff.After you tire yourself out you turn to see a tall man with blue eyes and blonde hair walking towards you wearing a winter-style military outfit.
He kneels down next to you"Guten tag kleine land,mein name ist Ludwig"he smiled,and you giggled.
"Guten tag mein name ist (Name)"
"schön euch zu treffen"he says back,you lifted your arms you wanted to be picked up,which he does.
"Kann ich Sie Vati?"you ask
"Ja"he answered your eyes lit up.Soon you started feeling tired from your playing in the white stuff.
"Vati,wo gehen wir hin?"you look up at him.
"nach Hause,(Name)"he answered
"ok vati"you say as you fall asleep.
"keine Sorge (Name) ich werde f
GermanyXStepdaughterReader Confession During StormI'm just warning you, if you haven't read my former GermanyXStepdaughter!Readers, you might freak out.More Like This
You woke up in the middle of the night to loud thunders and lightings that lit up your whole room. You sleepily reached your hand to the other side of the bed and realized disappointedly that the sheets were cold on the other side. You sat up and rubbed your eyes. It was 2 am and Ludwig was probably still in his study, doing paperwork, like always. You rarely had the time to talk to him those days and it made you sad that he also barely slept with you.
You looked outside for a few minutes, watching the trees being tortured by the strong wind and heavy rain, and after some time you were sure it started hailing too. You got out of bed and walked towards his study's room. You never wanted to disturb him, but God, you somehow needed him so badly then.
You hesitantly knocked on the door then opened it and entered the room. And there he was, leaning over the desk, supporting his head with o
GermanyxPregnant!reader Our Bouncing Baby Boy ch:1 Germany x Pregnant! ReaderMore Like This
Our Bouncing Baby Boy
Chapter 1: Crap
You stared down at the dreaded contraption, willing the two lines to dissolve into only one. Not being able to look at it anymore, you sat the terrible indicator of pregnancy on the counter and left the restroom. Pregnant? No way, not now! You and Ludwig were in your first few months of marriage. Sure, you two were well off financially, Germany and (c/n) are two of the most powerful countries in Europe. You were both world powers. But, were you and your husband ready to create and raise a country? What if you two couldn't control it and it got into wars with the other nations? You thought to yourself, realizing that you and Ludwig would be the first couple with children. Elizaveta and Roderich were sure to follow, but still. You said a silent prayer to The Lord above that you'd be able to take care of this child. Maybe Luddy will work late so I won't have to t
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 4[Note: Ugh, there was no good way to break this up without making one part, like, 2000 words long. So, for best literary pleasure, I suggest going back and reading the last bit. But, regardless, enjoy! ;D]More Like This
. . .
Ludwig sat at his desk, trying to work on his papers. He couldn't concentrate, however. His thoughts kept drifting back to you and the nagging feeling he did something wrong this morning.
He had seen you later, throughout the day. You looked a little more tired then usual, but seemed back to your normal self.
But try as he might, he couldn't get the image of you crying out of his head. It bothered him; no one else he trained had ever broke down like that. Well, except Feli. But he was a whole other story
He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes. "Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at her," he thought. "It's worked with everyone else. Well," He paused, thinking. "I guess all the people I've personally trained in the past have been men."
GermanyxDepressed!Reader - Night Terrors [Part 1]More Like This
Your breath hitched in your chest, the sound of your footsteps on the ground beat furiously like a drum. Trees swiftly passed by you as you sprinted, helplessly searching for shelter. Behind you the dark purple aurora grew closer and closer, it's mist poisoning every living thing in it's path. It reeked of death, something all too familiar to you. The forest seemed endless, showing no signs of an exit. Sweat poured down your forehead, your hot breath coming out in short, dry heaves. Finally, your legs as heavy as lead, you fell to the ground in defeat. Struggling for air, you opened your eyes to the awful sight of the poisonous gas quickly approaching you.
You screamed, it completely engulfed you and your surroundings, and you could no longer breathe. Tears flowed anew as you felt your body convulse. Your chest tightened and you wailed in pain. All of a sudden you hear yelling in your ear, "_____!! _____! Wake up, verdammt!!" Your eyes shot open, and
Grandpa Matchmaker GermanyxReader"(Name) I do not understand vhy you spend so much time here ven you could be out having fun with friends." You almost laughed at the usual statement that was your greeting upon entering the room of your main charge, Walthari Beilschmidt. The old man was so serious but you couldn't help but find him adorable. Ever since you'd started taking care of him at the nursing home you worked at, he'd treated you like his own granddaughter. And you loved him like he was your grandfather.More Like This
"I've told you before, Grandpa Germania," you said, calling him by the nickname you'd given him after you'd learned of his love for the long gone country. "I much prefer being around cranky, smelly, old people all day long. Namely, you." Walthari snorted and patted your arm as you stood next to him, adjusting the blanket that lay across his lap.
"I have never met a mädchen with as much attitude as you, lieber ein. I didn't think I vas zat smelly." This time you did laugh, as you took a seat next to hi
Germany x Reader : Love and War "No! __(f/n)__! Come on wake up!" You heard Ludwig yell as he knelt down beside you in the freezing snow. "Come on don't die on me! Please!"More Like This
You slowly opened your (e/c) eyes to meet his sky blue ones.
"L-Ludwig don't worry I-I'll be fine" you said allowing a small smile to creep up on your face even though pain shot through your body like a bolt of lightning. Letting out a small chuckle you let your eyes close again before slowly drifting off into unconsciousness in the blood stained snow, the gunfire in the background adding to the already heavy air around you two.
~Le Time Skip: Two Weeks Before~
You were the new country of (c/n) and had been allies with the Axis trio for seven years now. The Allies weren't too happy with your choice of comrades but who cares? The Allies argued too much and you didn't really trust any of them. However you felt safe around Germany, Italy always made yo
Germany x Depressed!Reader : WorthlessMore Like This
"Come on _____ you have to run faster!" Germany yelled at you as you ran around the field.
You were extremely hot, sweaty and tired but you began running as fast as you could anyway. Normally you wouldn't do what anyone would tell you, but Germany was an exception. Secretly you loved the German and would do anything he said, even if it was to jump off the roof of a building. Unfortunately just as you really began gaining speed you tripped on a rock and landed face first in the grass.
It wasn't long before you heard the sound of footsteps coming over towards you and the deep growl that came from the owners' mouth.
"Gott _____ cant you do anything right?!" Ludwig yelled at you as he knelt down and took a tight hold of your chin.
He lifted your face up so his eyes would boar right into yours. This wouldn't be the first time you disappointed him. Yesterday you were doing pushups and couldn't get pa
Daddy! Germany x Mommy! ReaderDaddy! Germany x Mommy! Reader x Child: Sleep My Little OneMore Like This
Songfic: Lullaby for a Stormy Night
sang and written by Vienna Teng
5:30 PM you watched as the rain, which started out as a light drizzle, was now looking like a storm. You were hoping that there wasn’t going to be a storm; you were worried about Ludwig driving home in this type of weather.
’Ludwig should be coming home soon…please drive safe…’
You were washing the dishes, while your son was playing in the living room with the dogs. You wiped your hands dry when you heard your son laughing. Smiling, you went into the living room, seeing that the small version of Ludwig pulling on the ears of the sleeping dog, Berlin. Berlin yawned, and got up. He looked at the boy, and lightly nuzzled his head to the boy’s chest. “HahaHa! Berlin!” Dieter squealed. He hugged Berl
King!GermanyxMaid!Reader: StiffMore Like This
“Your majesty?” You opened the door slightly. “You wanted to see me?” You had been working as a maid in the castle for five years and had been appointed as the King’s personal maid. You found yourself lucky. The King you served was very fair and never raised a hand against you or any of the other maids. You were happy doing your job for your King.
King Ludwig turned to face you as he heard you come in. “Ah (Name) there you are.” His blonde hair was pushed back perfectly and for once he wasn’t wearing his red velvet and gold crown. You spotted the crown sitting on his bedside table and his jacket draped on a near by chair. He was wearing a simple white button up shirt and black pants. Even without his royal attire, he still radiated a sense of control and power. His ice blue eyes swept over you taking in your sort of short maid outfit. They hadn’t had one with a longer skirt when you joined, so you had been stuck with this one. Your
Germany x Child Reader Part 25Germany x Child Reader Part 25More Like This
[Name]-Obviously you name [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length [E/C]-Eye Colour ~...~-thoughts
I groan,rolling over in my sleep,I could feel someone shaking my shoulder,I didn't want to wake up,not to those people again,I wanted to sleep and be with Vattie again.
"[Name] get up" I growl,rolling over,it sounded like Spain but it must be his 2p,growling I feel my self being rocked harder.
"get up!" growling I open my eyes and push the hand back off of my should,hearing a crack I smirk,knowing I just broke his fingers,looking over I blink,it was 1p Spain,my eyes well up as I see him stand and hold me.
"chica sorry,come on lets get you to Germany" he slowly climbs down a ladder were Prussia and England were,smiling I get picked up by Prussia who holds me close.
"mien got [Name]! jou scared me!" he hugs me more as he and the others start to run,looking over his shoulder
(FINLAND x TROUBLED!TEEN!READER) : GuidanceMore Like This
(name) = your name
(h/c) = hair colour
(e/c) = eye colour
(f/c) = favourite colour
warning: swearing, possible OOCness, sensitive topics (underage smoking), non-sexual spanking of a minor
Your fingers wrapped tightly around a plastic bag, you let out a sigh as you walked, your worn-out sneakers tapping against the heated sidewalk. It was sweltering hot, in the prime of summer. You had just finished purchasing some things from the local grocery store, food necessities and such. Though, you were hoping to get home as soon as possible before you fainted from dehydration. You knew you should've drank that bottled water before you left.
Turning a sharp corner, you continued to walk on, trying to ignore the prominent sound of your neighbours playing happily next door.
The Oxenstierna-Väinämöinens. An odd little family of three, all blondes, and all male as well. There was Berwald, a tall, stoic man that usually kept to himself, married to a cheer
Soldier!Father!GermanyxDaughter!Reader “Daddy? Where are you going?”More Like This
You watched as your father walked to the front door. His hand was just touching the knob. Surprised, he turns to you. You were in a white nightgown, your thin stilt-like legs holding you up. You were clutching your favorite stuffed bear, and your (color) hair was a mess.
“_________?” he says, his eyes focusing on you, “What are you doing here? It’s past your bedtime!”
“What are YOU doing here?” you ask, “It’s past YOUR bedtime, too!”
You examine his dress. He was in some nice clothes, but he had two large suitcases with him.
“_________, sweetie…” your father kneels down to you, “Your daddy needs to head out. Just go back to bed, okay?”
“Where are you going?” your head tilts to the side, “Can I come, too?”
“NO!” your father yells, making you step back a bit. Noticing your frightened expression, he softens, &
EnglandXAdused!ChildReader Pt.1"Come now Honey!" your 'Mom' said.More Like This
'She's acting nice we must have guests.....That means if i even say a single word i will probably die tonight.....' you thought so you decided to stay quiet.
"Here's the little Cutie Pie!" She said as she pulled you into the living room.
"Oh, she is cute" Said the other man who had a smirk plastered on his face.......'I know whats going on now.....crap....' You thought.
After a beating from both the man and your 'mom' you had only just enough energy to crawl down the stairs into the Cellar where your room was.....'Please someone save me now....' you thought before you passed out.
"WAKE UP AND DO YOUR CHORES!" You heard your 'mom' yell down the stairs at you.
Groggily you got up and got dressed going upstairs to start your chores. Lucky you mom had to leave for work soon.
You grabbed the mop and water bucket and started to mop the floors. 'Just another day...' you thought with a sigh.
"Now! You!" 'Mom' said pointing at you. "No Entertainme
Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Before You Leave.More Like This
Lovino sighed as he continued packing his bags. He was going to another world meeting , which is held all the way to Germany. And since his brother , who represents the northern half of Italy , couldnt go because he's sick. So he had to go. He wasnt looking forward to this at all. One is that he had to travel all the way to that "potato bastard's" country and two is that he had to leave his precious (y/n) behind. Lovino loved (y/n). He couldnt bear to leave her. But he couldnt bring her along because she still had school. When he told (y/n) about this , she was very disappointed. But she understands why he had to go. Lovino sighed again as he finished packing. Unbeknowst to him , (y/n) was peeping at his door. She didn't want him to go. She sighed and sadly walked away.
"Papa please dont go!". (y/n) pleaded. Lovino crouched and gently caressed her cheek. "You know I have to (y/n)..". Tears formed at the corner of her eyes. (y/n) blinked , trying not to cry. "But..I'll be
chibi!readerXchibi!romano: kiss me P1warning: swearing but it's Romano so what do you think people. he always swers XDMore Like This
you sighed you were really bored you where at big borther Spain's house. He wasn't really you big borther you just called him that because you two were so close. you were looking for Romano you loved to bug him it made you giggles to se his face blush! at last you found him and you ran up to hug him.
"ROMANO!!!!" you screamed at the both of you fell on the floor with you on top of him, but you didn't care. "hola!! roma!!! what are you up to?"
"Get off me damnit!!" Romano yelled at you other would b mad at him but you found it funny.
"Oh come on Roma don't use words like that~" you giggled as his face went red. he looked so cute!
"Shut up" at this time his face was all the way red, " just get off me it hurts me!!"
you giggled and did what he told you, " Roma can we play a game?"
"I don't want to play a stupid game!" he pouted, you sighed. When you were about to speak again Spain came.
F.A.C.E. family x Little! Reader pt 2More Like This
1-Alfred saves you physically and Matthew saves you mentally
2-its supposed to mean Doll name so please use the same name that you used in the first part~!
3-He went with Arthur and Mattie to the open house
It had been about 1 year since Arthur and Francis desisted to take you in and raise you as one of their own.
But today was a special day for you...it was your first day of Kindergarten, now that you were 5 years old it was time for you to start going to school.
Thankfully Alfie and Mattie, which is what you desisted to start calling both of them, where in the same grade as you so you didn't have to do this alone. You had your two hero's!(1)
Alfred lead the way into the classroom while you held onto Matthew's free hand, that wasn't carrying Kumajirou, with your free hand, you carrying [D/n].(2)
"Good morning Mr.Wang! The Hero is here for today!" Alfred says with a big grin on his face.(3)
F.A.C.E. family x Little! ReaderMore Like This
You and your mom went to the park; you went off to play. After you ran off to go play your mom left for home, full aware that you didn't know your way back home. You where only a 4 year old girl and she was your mother but she still desisted to abandon you...
When it started to get dark out you went over to the spot where your mom told you to met her at, under a pine tree,...she wasn't there...
A few hours later and she still hadn't come...it was getting really dark and you where getting scared...you cluched your stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat] close to you. A few hours later you fell asleep under the tree.
~The Next Day...~
You where woken up by a group of teenaged boys throwing you up into the tree you where under...you cling to one of the branches and two blonde boys around your age or a little older then you come to see whats going on.
"Hey little girl...is this your stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat]?" one of the teenagers ask holing up a white [dog/rabbit/cat] in one hand and in the other h
Nordics x Reader Our Happy Little Fami- WAIT WHAT?Nordics x Child!Reader Our Happy Little Fami- WAIT WHAT?More Like This
Note*= This is a Prologue.
You were walking with excitement in every step, you were skipping a little with how much excitement was filling through your small 5 year old body. Your older brother, Emil was taking you to the park for a special surprise that he had promised would be there. Through, you wouldn't say that you were 5 anymore, today was your birthday and Emil declared he was taking you to the park, considering he was the youngest male out of the 5 Nordics.
Just the park was in sight you ran over there, but slow enough to were Emil could keep an eye on you, but he soon quickened his pace to keep up with you. Without warning, he picked you up and covered your eyes. "Icey, I can't see!" you complained. You called him 'Icey' because he got after you many times for calling him 'Emil', but you secretly called him 'Emil' when he wasn't around. "just hold on _______,"
Mama!Fem!ItalyxLittle!Male!ReaderxDad!GermanyYou were an only child, living in the orphanage. You had friends here, and you actually kinda liked it here. Everyone was nice and you liked that. You were currently sitting on a chair in front of the window. It was a nice day outside. The sky was blue, there were a few could not many, and the window was open letting a nice cool breeze in. You would have been outside, but you didn't really like going outdoors. Most little boys would love to go out and play, but you didn't want to. You would rather stay inside and not get your clothes dirty. You were a quiet child, and kind of shy. The only reason you were in an orphanage is because your mother was a teenager who got drunk, had sex then got pregnant with you. She couldn't take care of you so she gave you up for adoption.More Like This
Later that day you were walking around. All of your friends were outside playing, so you had nothing else to do. Then, a young woman walked in. She looked friendly enough. Then, a taller man walked in behind her. He loo
Papa!SpainxLittle!ReaderxLittle!Romano 14"I...I..." Romano tried to say.More Like This
"Come on, say it Romano!" You said, smiling.
"I...Hate you! I always have and I always will!" Romano turned around and started running.
You stood there, shocked. Tears started to form in your eyes, and you ran home. When you got home, Romano was already upstairs in his room.
"Papa!" You yelled.
"Yes (Name)?" Spain said as he walked into the room.
"R-Romano just said he hates me!" You said, and tears started rolling down your cheeks.
Spain went over to you and hugged you, "Why would he say that?"
"I-I was joking with him!" You cried, "I said I had a boyfriend, and he flipped out, and said he hated me!" You said, and hugged your Papa back.
"Good thing you don't really have a boyfriend, your still way to young!" Spain said.
"Papa! I was just joking!" You said, wiping your eyes.
Romano was upstairs, hiding under the covers again, and Italy was sitting on his bed trying to get him to come out from under the covers, but he wouldn't.
"Fratello, you didn't mean
Ghost!ItalyXInsane!Reader Buried AliveMore Like This
Ghost!ItalyXInsane!Reader: Buried Alive
" 'Then the darkness loomed close against my skin,
snuffling out even the evil whining to those damning lips,
driving all sensibility into retreat,
in a mad rush in the center of the soul of Hades..'
I forever dream,within a dream
of a certain city in the sea.
As I walk the valley of unrest,
behind this mask of crimson death.."
My eyes looked straight ahead at the grave in front of me. It was a foggy day,mid-fall,and the air was just starting to blow. Slowly,I leaned forward and touched the tombstone,looking at the name once again for the millionth time,as if to try and prove once more that he wasn't dead.
"Feli.."I muttered quietly,talking as if he was there.
He used to be my friend. I meet him when I was little. He actually looked like a girl back
Neko!ItalyxReader: Mio Fratello Feliciano and Lovino's fingers remained interlaced between the cages they rested in. Feliciano was sobbing silently, wiping his eyes with the one free hand he had. Lovino made no attempt to calm his brother, he was letting tears escape himself.More Like This
The two of them had been together since birth, relying on each other in a world that had turned its back on them. Now they were nearing separation and feeling as though they were loosing a part of themselves.
The truck bounced them around but they refused to let each other go until they were forced apart. "Fratello..." Feliciano blubbered through tears,"I-I don't wanna go away..."
"Idiota listen..." Lovino said in a hushed voice, using his free hand to brush his brother's face. The truck began to slow. "Promise me right now that we...we'll see each other again."
He released his brother's hand, holding his pinkie out towards him. The truck stopped and voices could be heard. Feliciano nodded, wrapping his fing
I wont say Im in love ItalyxReader¨Yes.¨More Like This
¨Yes you are! ¨
¨I said I´m not!¨ I responded.
¨Come on admit it, __, you´re in love with Feliciano ¨ Elizabeta said as she brushed my hair. I wrinkled my nose in fake disgust.
¨Am not! He´s not childish for me ¨ I said. Lilli smiled.
¨Stop trying to lie to yourself, __, we all see how your eyes brighten when you´re near him.¨ she said. I crossed my arms.
¨I´m not in love besides If I do, I´ll end up hurt. He flirts with too many girls! ¨ I threw my arms in the air.
¨But what if he´s faithful? I mean I never heard that he cheated on a girl.¨ Maria said as she brushed her own black hair. I sighed.
¨I dunno ¨ I pulled away from Elizabeta and stood up. ¨If there´s a prize for rotten judgement I guess I already won that No man is worth the aggravation ¨ I stopped
Feliciano x Reader: Accidentally in Love Feliciano x ReaderMore Like This
Accidentally in Love
Whenever you saw the Italian hanging on the wall you couldn't help but feel your heart flutter. Oh, yes that Italian was your husband (in your mind). His fierce looks could make you melt in a puddle even though he was just paper.
"Hey _____! Are you done yet?!" Your best friend, Roderick was taking you out for an opera that he was dying to see. But you hated opera the only reason you said yes was because you Italian super model was going to be there.
"Coming!" You yelled, "I will see you, tonight Lovi!" As childish as it was, you kissed the poster hanging on your wall and quickly ran downstairs before Roderick had another heart attack.
"If we're late I am not inviting you again." He fumed. You giggled as he both of you walked to the bus stop.
Unfortunately both of you were poor, starving college students and had no money for a car or gas. Besides, you were independent and didn't want any money from your parents. Roderick and you arrived
Germany x Pregnant! ReaderThis was a request from ZetsumeiYaumi. I just figured out how to submit writing off my iPod haha!! Anyway enough babbling no one reads these things at the top anyway. On to the story!! * superman pose, sorry superwoman pose*More Like This
Your ankles were swollen, your feet were killing you and you wanted to kill the Prussian that dragged you out shopping. If you haven't gathered you were 9 months pregnant and due any day now. Prussia had wandered off to flirt with some girls so you decided to wander off back home to see the father of your child.
You walked in the front door and put the keys on the side . ' Germany, I'm back. But I left your big brother in the
Mall ' Germany walked in and hugged you ever so carefully.
' I don't blame you really... He can be a douche at times' Germany rested his hands on the bump on your stomach and rolled your eyes.
' can be? Prussia is a douche ' You both laughed until all the countries popp
Request - 2P!Italy x Reader - No ideaRequest: 2P!ItalyxReaderMore Like This
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
A soft smile played on Feliciano's lips.
''Feli~? Please, never stop smiling...For me?''
''I won't stop smiling.''
His soft voice echoed trough the abandoned house. People had told him to let go of her. How could they say something like that, knowing how much she ment to him? Oh well, he didn't care.
Lifting the small golden knife up to eye-level, he still smiled. A small, sad smile.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
''Wow, Feli~! Look at this~!'' _________ called the Italian, who happily skipped over to her. ''What is it, bella~?'' _________ pointed to a small golden knife in the small shop.
''I know you don't really fight, but somehow... I think it'd look kinda good on you~!'' Feli frowned a bit.
''Look good on me?''
''Yeah, like in, super-handsome-awesome-gangster thingy... You could base your halloween costume on it~!''
Feliciano giggled. ''Ve~ I'll buy it~!''
''Feli! This year's halloween is going to be so AWESOME~!'' _________ giggled, placing a
Build God Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) PrefaceMore Like This
Once upon a time, (Your Full Name) and Daniel Miccile fell in love and got engaged.
(You make think this'll end with "and they lived happily ever after."
But, it most certainly won't.
Let us continue.)
However, their jobs didn't pay them enough to allow them to tie the knot.
So, let us progress two years forward from then.
They have saved up lots of money to finally be wed. Every spare penny, every dime on the ground, and any gift money was donated to their cause.
But then, one night, fiance Daniel Miccile went out to a bar with several of his friends. He was a well-behaved man, so he only had two drinks and then sat down to discuss life with his friends.
Suddenly, a fight broke out between two men. What it sounded like it was about was of course, a woman.
The fight started out to be shouts and insults, but soon got very psychical.
Soon many men foolishly joined in. This was partly caused by their lack of being sober. Other people just thought it was fun.
Daniel ran over and bravely st
Mine (Germany X Reader X Prussia) RQMore Like This
.:Third Person POV:.
It had seemed like a regular day to Gilbert, nothing out of the ordinary. He had just gotten home and opened up the closet to put his jacket away-he knew his brother would yell at him if he didn't-when he noticed something strange. An extra coat hung next to what he recognized as his brothers. This would not have been odd normally, his brother often had some of his friends over, but this was different. This was a girl's coat.
"Vhat?" The young man asked himself. Ludwig had never had a girl over before.
Curious, Gilbert stepped quietly to the living room of the house he shared with his younger brother, where light chatter could be heard.
He stopped in the open doorframe to the room, his eyes widening at what he took in.
Ludwig had not only brought a girl home with him, but a pretty one, at that?
"Ah, hello Bruder." His brother greeted from the sofa, taking his eyes off of his (h/c)-haired companion to meet those of his brother.
GermanyxReader Childish Love (Request)GermanyxReader (request)More Like This
You got ready for your first day of high school, and you are super excited. I mean, this is the big leagues! You grabbed your backpack and your lunch. "Bye mom!" you shout as you leave the house. You start walking to school, but then you notice a boy in front of you who looked quite lonely. "Hey!" you call out to the boy.
He turns around to face you. You run up to him. "Um, hi." He says.
"You looked lonely, so I wanted to talk to you!" you say smiling.
"Oh Thanks, I guess ." He says.
"You know, you kind of remind me of this one guy I used to know " you say.
He nods. "That's nice " he mutters.
"Oh! By the way, I'm (f/n)." you say.
"I used to know a girl with that name " the boy says. "Oh, I'm Ludwig." He adds.
"Oh em gee! That was his name! Do you happen to have a brother named Gilbert?" you reply.
"Yeah why?" he asks suspiciously.
"Luddy! It's me (f/n)! Remember, I was your neighbor when we were 5 years old?" you re
Vocaloid!GermanyxReader: Sing for Me -Pt 1-More Like This
Staring into the screen with goo-goo eyes, you pleaded once more,"Please sing to me?"
The small figure which was standing in the middle of the screen went from standing upright with his arms crossed to turned away so his back towards you and sitting.
Growling in frustration, you led your head fall to the keyboard with a thud. Relentless to say, but your painful noise actually got the small program to peer over his shoulders, his icy blue eyes holding concern as he saw your head laying on the keyboard from outside the screen.
He picked himself off the bottom of your screen and shook his head. Sure he was a Hetaloid, and like any other Hetaloid, he was made to sing for the enjoyment of these people. But, this one was different, more self-concious about his voice.
This morning, you had bought the program file of your favorite Hetaloid; Germany. Though you desperately tried to make him sing for you, he absolutely refused, no matter how many times y
RomanoXItalyXReaderXGermanyXJapan: Chap. 1 pt. 2TimeskipMore Like This
You groaned softly as the morning sun shined in your closed eyes. You tried to stretch your stiff arms but found that you couldn't.
You grumbled and tried to get up but instead.....something pulled you back?
'Hmm? What's this....?' You groggily thought as your eyes fluttered open.
And was met by a sleeping Feliciano, breathing evenly as he tightened his grip on you.
"KYAAAAA?!!!" Your scream vibrated through the whole house.
Your door was kicked open and Lovino and Ludwig came in.
"__-________? Vhat's vrong?" Ludwig asked you worryingly.
That was until he saw his cheerful Italian half-brother half asleep with you.
"B-bastardo! Get out!" Lovino shouted, his tan face now red with anger.
Ludwig came up to Feli and began to drag him away from you.
"V-ve~ But we used to sleep together before remember?" Feli whined, a pout on his face.
Lovino, aggravated and annoyed, kicked Feli on his side, shouting, "Think about your age, pervert!"
All you could do was face palm,
Drunken Stripping GermanyXReaderMore Like This
"Ludwig...are you alright?" You asked your German friend/neighbor as he took off his jacket and threw it to god-knows-where. He chugged another glass of beer and threw the glass into the sink.
"I'm perfectly fine, [Y/N]." He answered with a slight smirk. This was unlike him. You knew he had a...perverted and sexy side to him but, was he a stripping kind of drunk? Some of your other friends were crying drunks, verbally abusive drunks, or even truthful drunks but it seemed that Ludwig er- Germany was the stripping kind.
"Should I be happy or scared?" You thought as you watched the country take another glass of beer out of his refrigerator. He downed it with ease and threw the glass with the others in the sink. How many has he had to far? Fourteen or sixteen? Oh gott, it was uncountable with him.
"[Y/N], it's your turn to take off your jacket." he said as he removed his black shirt to reveal his black wife-beater. You gasped because one: he has a sexy body -not that you didn't notice befo
Neko!GermanyxNeko!Reader: GermouserMore Like This
"Germouser, Germouser," shouted Itabby, "I want you to meet ______________."
"Ja, Ja," said Germouser following the hyperactive Italian cat. He had no idea why Itabby wanted to introduce him to his new friend.
"_________!" shouted Itabby finaly finding his friend.
"Itabby," it was a pretty she-cat with large (e/c) eyes and a thick (f/c) coat. Carefully she walked over as the Italian cat ran to her tackling her in a strange catish hug.
"Veee~ ____________!" Itabby jumped, "___________, greet me like I taught you!"
___________ turned slightly red, "O-ok." Quickly she gave the Italian a peck on both cheeks.
"Ve~I got kissed by a pretty kitty. Now its your tern Germouser," said Itabby, "_____________ give Germouser a kiss to!"
________________ and Germouser both turned very red. "Umm, Itabby. I don't think that _________ would want-."
"Oh, no I'm fine," said ___________, "that is if you're-."
Germouser interrupted her, "I'm fine."
___________ walked over to the cat and gave him a quick pec
Hero(remix) ReaderxPrussia/Germany/England/RomanoMore Like This
No one sits with him he doesn't fit in,
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him,
Cause you want to belong, do you go along,
Cause his pain is the price paid for you to belong,
Its not like you hate him or want him to die,
But maybe he goes home and thinks suicide,
Or he comes back to school with a gun at his side,
Any kindness from you might have saved his life,
Gilbert sat alone at lunch. It was always this way. This was what life was like when you have no friends. He always did his best to make it look like he didn't care. He always said he liked being alone.
He used to have friends. His best friends were two boys his age named Francis and Antonio. They were his friends until roughly a month before. Gilbert "stole" Francis' girlfriend, and Francis was livid. It didn't really matter to him that Maddie had left Gilbert after only a week. Francis refused to talk to Gilbert. He wanted to punish him. Really, Francis was dying to make up with his old friend now but he was ha
Mean!Germany x Stubborn!Reader Part 1I do NOT own HetaliaMore Like This
I do owne this story though.
You angrily walk through the halls of your new school, Hetalia High (very creative name I know T_T). There were a lot of reasons why you were angry. One, you parents were now divorced and neither of them you wanted to live with. Two, the only reason your parents were fighting for you was because they wanted to prove to the other that they were a better parent. Three, you didn't have enough money for college. And lastly, the guy you like hates your guts for no apparent reason. You acted like you hated him right back, but you really loved him. It broke your heart every time you two made eye contact, because you knew he would either glare or look away with a disgusted look on his face. The guy you like is Ludwig Beilschmidt. Just the thought of him gave you goose bumps, you were never sure if it was because you were upset, if you were angry, or if it was because you loved him. You just assumed
Skinny Dipping - 2P!Germany x Reader A peaceful summer night in the woods. Crickets were chirping in the distance, a still breeze flowed through the trees and the lake shone under the moonlight. Behind some bushes a couple hid and debated.More Like This
"Come on, katzchen. Zhis'll be fun," the German said.
"No, what if someone catches us! I don't want to do this," the girl told him making him chuckle.
"Come on (f/n). Vhen have I ever tricked you?" he chuckled.
"All the time! You make me do things I wouldn't even-" he interrupted her by smashing his lips against hers. He broke off and looked down triumphantly.
"But you alvays end up liking them," he smirked giving her a wink.
The girl stayed there, flabbergasted. (f/n) couldn't retaliate. The blonde just laughed and took advantage of her state to start stripping. (f/n) snapped out of it when he pulled off his pants.
"Lutz! What the hell are you doing?!" (f/n) exclaimed, shocked at her boyfriend.
He took off his boxers proudly and headed towards the lake. Lutz cannonb
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The club would be opening up at 9:00. So that means 5 hours of constant drink making, constant pick up lines, and the occasional sexual harassment. If you did not love this job you would have gone crazy and decked every guy or woman who tried touching you!
All that you really wanted was to go home, see your brothers and laugh while watching Toris play resident evil with natalia. That poor sucker always lost!
Yet alas here you where cleaning glasses, making sure the Alcohol was stacked, making sure everything was spic and span shiny clean. Oh well it was the last day of your 4 day shift then you get 4 days off.
"Hurry up ve have a lot of sings to do."
You looked up to see the perverted boss you have come to know, although something was different. Here was Mr. tough German man with a scar on his face, curly short hair always mostly hidden by his hat. Here was the man that always wore his jeans and muscle shirts trying to pick on you...holding the hand of a little 7 year old.
Mein Sohn. My Hero (2P Germany x Reader)It wasn’t that Lutz didn’t like kids it was just that he didn’t feel comfortable around them. In fact, the mere idea of being around a kid for more than a couple of minutes made him uneasy. He had two and even that was too much. He was proud to have two sons. One was four and the other was six. Six year old Franz looked like him. Scruffy blonde hair, strong stout features, but he had his mother’s (e/c) eyes and sharp wit. Tom was four and looked just like his mother with (h/c) hair, his violet eyes, and so far just quiet. In fact, sometimes it was hard to know where he was because he was quiet. He made him nervous, very nervous so much he didn’t want to be in the same room with him for too long alone. _________ and Franz went out shopping.More Like This
“Lutz, watch Tom, he’s upstairs playing,”
“Vhere are you going?”
“Grocery shopping. Want anything special?”
“Wurst, beer, and cigarettes,”
Alfred's Girl (2P FACE x Readers)Alfred groggily went downstairs. He didn’t know how fucking tired he was until he came in late last night. He yawned and smelt something delicious. __________ was on the couch drinking coffee and had made him breakfast. He had to admit, he loved having her living here with him. It was better than having some random cunt every week coming by and she actually worries about him. Last night when he got in, he was thrilled to have something to eat and someone play cards with. He had spent the earlier half of the night beating the shit out of, killing, and getting the fuck out of dodge. He was covered in blood and it didn’t seem to bother ________ either way. After that shit with Ivan, he guessed she had an idea what he did every day. He cleaned himself before eating. The last thing he remembered was dozing off on the couch while they watched TV. She must have hauled his carcass to bed. She didn’t notice him coming in. She was obliviously drinking her coffee and watching TVMore Like This
Take Your Child to Work Day (2P!F.A.C.E. x Reader)“Maman! Look!” ____________ looked up. Her little one grinned and brought over a little duckling. He was beaming at her with large (e/c) eyes. She smiled at him. He looked just like his father. It was hard to believe he was growing up so fast. He was a sweetheart with a sweet face and blond hair, even a familiar hair curl. Today was Take Your Kid to work day. First thing that morning, they prepared breakfast together. Then they spent the greater half of the morning being a getaway driver for Francis. Now they were resting at the local pond for a small picnic lunch, “Can we keep it! Please?!”More Like This
“Sorry Niall, his mother is still around and I’m sure she’ll miss him when he’s gone,”
“Aww!” he resigned to put the duckling back into the pond and watch it swim about.
“You can still play with him, you just have to put him back,” he nodded and took the duckling out again and started playing with him. It was hard to beli
2P!FrancexMother!Reader2P!FrancexMother!Reader with Child!2P!America and Child!2P!CanadaMore Like This
You sighed as your seven year old son hurtled into the kitchen, clutching his face. Again.
Alfred's tanned face was streaked with tears and a rather large bruise covered his forehead. His bottom lip was trembling and he glared at the floor, most likely was trying not cry.
"What happened Alfred?"
You knelt to his level, gently pulling his hand away from his face. His left cheek was swollen and a trickled of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.
You stared, feeling your anger rise inside you.
Which dumb ass, son of a bitch had hit your child?
Alfred was breathing heavily, his nostrils flared slightly as he held back tears.
"Open your mouth Al."
He shook his head, trying to pull away. You pursed your lips and his shoulders slummed.
Slowly he opened his mouth slightly, wincing. A few tears slid down his cheek.
The inside of Alfred's mouth was a bloody mess.
Werewolf!2P!FrancexReaderWerewolf!2P!FrancexReaderMore Like This
The large wolf lying next to you was like a giant heater. You shifted, kicking the blankets off. The wolf lifted it's large, shaggy head, snuffling slightly in apology. You smiled, running a hand over it's blonde back.
Once a month this wolf would appear in your backyard, whining and snuffling. At first you had freaked out, almost calling the police. But something had stopped you. It was the wolf's eyes, dull purple pools that made you rethink about calling the police.
Now, when ever the wolf showed up, you let it in the house. It had taken to sleeping across your legs or lying with it's head on your shoulder. It also always left before you woke, leaving the strange smell of cigarettes behind it.
"Why do you come here?" You muttered, tapping the wolf's large black nose. It sneezed, making you cringe. Wiping your hand, you rolled your eyes.
"You're like a werewolf or something, I swear."
That got the wolf's atte
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You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
You shivered and turned, looking behind, sure that something would be behind you. Nothing. But dark woods and an empty twisting path. No, not so empty.
Amid the dry leaves and gnarled branches lay something small and glittering. Walking over to it, you crouched, squinting in the dim light. It was a necklace, the dainty chain curled beneath a silver charm.
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You hated camping, you really did. The whole, "No civilization, no toilet and no warm house" thing didn't appeal to you. Nor did the whole "Copious amounts of bugs every where."
You weren't an outdoors person. But that didn't matter, your crazy family dragged you along anyway. To a crappy cabin in the middle of the woods. For Two months.
If you forced yourself to be optimistic, you would be glad that it was a house instead of a tent. You might have been happy that there was a bathroom. But you weren't, so you didn't.
"Awww, if you feel so grouchy, why don't you go for a walk?" Your mother piped up, opening one of the boxes that held kitchen items. You looked out the kitchen window, it was dusk, slowly going dark. What a wonderful idea.
Deciding to punish your parents, you left through the back door. All you had to do was become "Lost" for an hour or so, then saunter back home. That would teach them and freak th
Werewolf!2P!EnglandxReaderWerewolf!2P!EnglandxReaderMore Like This
You had always been able to see the wolf. You couldn't remember a time when the wolf hadn't been there.
When you had grown old enough to talk, you told everyone about the wolf. Your parents would laugh and joke about how your imaginary friend wasn't like other children's imaginary friends. At first it had confused you. You could see the wolf, even your best friend Felix could see the wolf.
The both of you had fun, waltzing about with the pink, bow tie wearing wolf.
But soon, even Felix denounced the wolf, laughing at you for having an imaginary friend.
So you ignored the wolf, hoping it would go away. When it didn't, you would yell at it to leave. Of course you were smart enough to make sure you were alone when yelling.
It would leave and you would feel free, no longer needing to worry about being insane. but it would come back. It always came back no matter what you did to shoo it away.
The stupid pink, bow
:AntarcticaXReader: Not AloneMore Like This
The snow crunched under your heavy boots, the cold nipping at your cheeks. You let out a puff of your breath, that turned into smoke. Your arms were folded as you buried your nose deeper into your thick scarf. "God it's colder than hell here." You mumbled as you just tried to get to the warm cozy house. You felt your hands go numb, your legs moving mechanically.
"This is hell." Came a short, blunt reply. Your (e/c) eyes swiftly moved to your companion, or rather, you were his. His unusual amethyst eyes looking forward, his face always the same: so cold and very distant. His light golden locks swayed in the breeze. His cheeks were just the slightest red, so were his lips.
"Don't say it like that, Antarctica..." You whispered. Your eyebrows dipped in a pitiful expression. If he hadn't replied, you would've guessed your voice was lost in the wind. The said man glanced at your shorter figure, he grumbled as he pulled his goggles over his eyes to protect them from the cold.
"Why not?" Was h
Hypnotized!HetaliaxReader : The Pendulum Box IntroMore Like This
Hypnotized!HetaliaxReader: The Pendulum Box (Intro)
'Wow...that looks like a neat shop...'
You were taking a stroll around a new street in your town. This street was very different from all the streets you've seen in the town. First, it was inhabited by people of all over the world, all reunited by a same interest: Witchcraft and magic. Second, it was mostly avoided by comonners mainly for the first reason, so it made you feel like a rather special visitor who out of dozens of them, knew this place, as you had always loved anything occult since High School.
And so, inside a rather big occult store named 'Heaven/Hell' you got.
The place was amazing, you could have sworn you had just stepped into a shop from Diagon Alley! Everywhere you looked, shelves filled with many peculiar things: 'Dried Rose Petals', 'Cat's Eyes'(stones), 'Fresh Frank Incense', 'Crystal Chakra Healing', 'Vampire's Blood',transparent desks proudly displaying wiccan and satanic chalices, as well as many christian sta
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(L x Reader)
You sighed dramatically as you watched L stare at the surveillance tapes taken from Light’s house. It was so boring, but there was one thing that you found fascinating; L NEVER blinked. He was like an owl, just staring at the television screen. You thought about leaving…but decided you were too lazy for that. It had been a hard day at school, and your house was a good drive from the hotel. L reached down and picked up a strawberry from the dish beside him.
“Say, L?” You started slowly, a sudden flicker of mischief showing in your tired eyes. L didn’t take his eyes off of the television screen.
You sat up straight and stretched slowly. “I’m bored.”
“Then do something intellectually stimulating.” He glanced at you, his expression suddenly serious. “Or eat something sweet.”
“You’re kidding right?
Love Me...Maybe? Poland x ReaderMore Like This
Poland x Reader
“She loves me…she loves me not…she loves me…” Poland was lying on his bed, picking petals off of a daisy that he had ordered some random person passing by his window to collect for him.
“I order you! Pick me that flower!” Poland jabbed his finger in the direction of the passerby person.
END OF FLASHBACK
Poland sighed. “When is she ever going to get here? I ordered her to be here at exactly five o’clock…” You were the only person that ever told Poland “no” and disobeyed his orders. At first it had driven him crazy, but he kind of came to like it after a while. It was very…different. Poland plucked the last petal off of the daisy. “She loves me not…” A vein appeared on his forehead and he slung the daisy, or what was left of it, angrily. “WHAT DO YOU KNOW?!” There was a knock on the door. Pol
Overprotective [ Netherlands X Reader ]He was quite. . . odd. You couldn't describe him. He was always near you, and whenever you talked to a boy he would get protective and start to get in your conversations. He didn't mind with girls, he would actually wander off if you started to talk with one of them since the conversations didn't interest him. You didn't get it. I mean, was he attracted to you? Did he care? Did he want the best guy for you?More Like This
"Tim." You said as you walked behind him.
You held onto his long scarf that reached to his waist, tugging it as you called his name. "What?" He responded, not even glancing back since he was smoking and didn't want to get it in your face.
You sighed and questioned,"Why do you get all protective when I talk to a boy?" He didn't respond, maybe because he sucked in the cigarette and blew it out.
"Tim." You said once more.
"What?" He responded.
"Answer my question." He stopped walking, causing you to bump onto his back.
Uff-" You rubbed your face before looking up at him since he was ta
Prolologue HetaliaXReader -InvadedMore Like This
You have a county and so far the allies and axis are invading you. This is my first readers insert so comments critiques and faves are welcome!
This couldn't be happening.
(Your name) couldn't have been... invaded. Took over. You'd lost.
(Your name) ran your fingers trough your (color of hair) hair. Slowly though, one wrong move and they'd catch you. A lump in (your name) throat formed. How could this be happening?
(Your name) ducked behind a bush, holding your breath as a couple of countries made their way close to your hiding place. You couldn't just give up. After everything you'd done it was finally over... but what had you expected anyway? So many countries against one.
"Vhere is she?" A quite voice asked,
"Dude if I knew wouldn't I go there?" This time a much hyper voice talked back.
"Let's split up, da?"
"The awesome me will find her first! Or she'll just come running"
"After she smells my pasta she won'
Tastes (TurkeyXReader) RQ“Well?” He asked, another treat already at the ready. Rolling the taste around your mouth, you pondered and savoured the taste. “It needs a bit more honey.” You said in conclusion, opening your hand for the glass of water. The cool, smooth surface nestled in your palm and you lifted it to your mouth, cleansing your pallet in preparation for the next piece of confectionary. Sadiq took the glass from you, setting it down amongst trays and boxes laden with sweets, Turkish delight in every imaginable colour, biscuits and sugar-coated fruits pleasing to the eyes.More Like This
Unfortunately you weren’t in a state to appreciate the artistic landscape of colours; you were blindfolded so as not to confuse the taste with the appearance of the sweet. The reason you were participating in this taste-fest was because your boyfriend was opening up a confectionary shop. He wanted to see which sweets could be improved and which ones were fine the way they were.
“Open up.” T
Sick! Allies x Reader: It's our turn“Achoo!” a sneeze left the sick American’s mouth. “I hate being sick.”More Like This
“Ai-ya. Cover your mouth when you sneeze!” China yelled sneezing into a tissue. “That’s how this all started.”
“Would you all get back to your rooms?” You asked them. You have had the Allies over for a meeting the few nights before when they all woke up coughing and sneezing so you decided that you would take care of them until they felt better.
“Sorry, ______.” England sneezed. “We’ll try to stay out of your way, poppet.”
“You guys aren’t in my way but if you want to get better I suggest you get back to bed!” You shooed the men out of your kitchen towards the hallway.
“But Sunflower…” Russia said as you turned into his room.
“Don’t you Sunflower me.” You told the large country as you pulled the sheets over him. “You guys need your rest.” You walked
Queen!ReaderxHetalia Intro(Y/N) sat silently on the throne. The empty throne room seemed to mock her. She wasn’t ready for this, not yet. Things were moving so quickly and there was nothing she could do to stop them. Deftly, she smoothed the soft, silken fabric of her (f/c) dress. They had had it specially made for her just last week.More Like This
When she had been crowned Queen.
Now she had the weight of the crown on her head; the weight of her people on her shoulders. Her Queendom was precariously balanced at the moment. And now she was being forced to make a choice. One that could decide the future for her land and people.
She had to choose her consort.
(Y/N) had kings and princes the world over to choose from to sit at her side. True they would not be king to her land, but few minded. They would still rule over their own. And then they would have a queen to sit by their side. But still she was unsure. How was she to know who she wanted to be her Kin
Greece X Neko!Reader! - You're not a monsterMore Like This
It was getting harder to hide. No matter what I did, I knew they’d find out soon enough. As Japan would say I was a Neko character. But I was half-cat, half-human. My ex-boyfriend was a wizard, inspired by England, and he was horrible at it. He first turned me into a cat and I stayed like that for about a month. He said he could fix me and then I turned into what I was.
I love it but I hated it at the same time. I hated it more though because of how much I hid it. I’ve hidden this for about a hundred years now. Mostly wearing hats and long dresses around the other countries. It got closer on several occasions, like they would see my tail wag or my hat almost went off but it never happened.
But with modern clothing it was easier to hide. Of course to regulation I had to wear a military outfit but I would wear pants and a beanie hat. It wasn’t against regulation and no one had a problem with that. In fact France would pick cuter ones out for me and would give them to me
German Language (Mr.Ludwig BeilschmidtXReader)You bit your lip, looking away from your teacher. You didn't know why but listening to your teacher speaking German always cracked you up. Maybe it was the way that some words seemed to go on forever, or the way there always seemed to be a 'ch'-sound present.More Like This
In any case you couldn't keep a straight face as you watched Mr.Beilschmidt make annotations on the blackboard. He was reading a text from your book out loud and suddenly you couldn't take it anymore.
After he pronounced a particularly long sentence you lost it and hit your desk, laughing uncontrollably. "Is zhere a problem?" Your German teacher looked down at you, his eyebrow raised. "N-noo!" You answered, grinning up at the blond.
He cocked his head and frowned at your expression. "I vant to talk to you after class." Pouting, you sighed and nodded at him. The relationship the two of you had was more than just teacher-student.
In fact, he used to be a good friend of your older brother's and he came to your house quite often. When
Lost children? BTTXREADERLOST Children?More Like This
BTTxReader (with Baby Germany, Little Canada and young Romano)
GOD! You hated the mall.
Filled with loud fast talking assholes who slammed into their shoulders into yours, then glared at YOU like you were the rude one.
High-heels clicked, phones beeped and children wailed. Wait, what?
"Papa!!" You stopped were you were and frowned. "Papa!" A little voice sobbed.
There it was again. Spinning around you looked for the source of the voice. Across the corridor, standing between a potted plant and a stone pillar, where three little figures.
"Papa!" People walked by, not even sparing a glance towards the crying child. It disgusted you. Here where three little, lost, crying children, and their fellow humans didn't even think they were worth stopping for.
Looking around you scanned for a worried looking father or mother.
Just a creepy guy in a tattered coat, who was slowly
2P!England x Reader2P!England held up a pink and blue swirly cupcake to your face. "Try it, poppet~"More Like This
You gulp. "I don't really want any... um... cupcakes, er... Arthur," you said in a low voice.
2P!England tsked at you, cupcake still in hand. "Now, what have I told you to call me~?"
"Um... England?" You say in fear and uncertainty.
He smiles, "Correct~" He pushes the cupcake further towards your face, "Now, try it, love~"
You begin to scoot back, feeling nervous, wondering how this mess started. You notice England staring at you with his pink swirled eyes. "N-N-N-N-N-N-OOOOO!!!!!" you scream, trying to run away getting closer to the door, screaming, not aware of what will soon happen.
His eyes swirl at the speed of lightning and he dashes towards you, a sadistic, evil grin spreading across his face. He catches you by the arms, holding them behind you with one hand, and stuffing the cupcake into your mouth.
You were surprised, but you passed out after being force-fed the cupcake, only to hear 2P!England s
Babe and Dude (Child!2P!America x Child!Reader)He needed a place to hide and what better place to hide in than in the deepest and most quiet part of the library. Alfred was soon surrounded on both sides by various colored glossy books and he lifts his hands to gently touch each and every row of book, his finger gliding across the spines of each book until he reaches the end of the rows. Turning a new corner he had his head bowed until he looked up and noticed a girl sitting on the floor with small stacks of thick books surrounding her, she also held a book in her hands with the image of a deserted beach overlooking the ocean with a pirate ship in the background. Alfred could see how wrapped up this girl was into her book which gives him the opportunity he needed to take in her appearance; to him he had never seen anything more beautiful in his entire life. Well his life up to this time.More Like This
The girl had (h/c) hair tied up into two cute pig tails one which dangled over her shoulder the other was resting against the side of her neck. She
Inner Beauty - Levi x ReaderThe wooden door swung open.More Like This
"I'm home." You call out.
Your heartwarming call was greeted with silence, the exception of the creaks on the floorboard below.
"Hello? Levi? Emilia?" You wandered through the first floor corridor, searching for signs of husband and daughter.
"I guess they went out." You mutter.
Reaching the kitchen, you place the giant brown bag of bread, milk, and fruit on the white counter top.
Carefully, you place each grocery in their respective place in the house.
"What am I going to make for lunch today...?"
The thumping of small feet echoed off the floor and walls.
You spun around.
"Emilia? What's wrong?" You ask, voice rising in worry.
"Mommy, I know what I want to be when I grow up!"
A small smile tugs your lips. "Really?"
Emilia nodded enthusiastically.
"Well, what is it?"
"Come with me, mommy. I'll show you!"
Her tiny hand intertwines with yours, and she drags you from the kitchen.
"Emilia, where are we going?"
"To my room!" She squeaks.
reader x natsu x gray chapter 1 - runningMore Like This
A red hooded wizard ran through the forest, she huffed and puffed as she ran at the speed of a cheetah or a horse, behind her we’re two other wizards’ one wore black and had green hair and the other wore white and purple had hair
“Sister” they both yelled at the red hooded character running from them, the figure turned its head to show a girl with long brown hair with vibrant red eyes. She growled and seemed to run a little faster, “come on legs don’t fail me” she shouted to herself. She looked back again at the boys to see they had gone but as soon as she turned to face forward she saw the two boys in front of her blocking her path. She stopped just feet away from the boys.
“Please sister don’t make us have to use are magic we’re not afraid to” said the green haired one,
“I’m not going back with you or Jerimoth!” the girl yelled,
“(y/n) please don’t be difficult” the one named Jerimot
Fairy Tail: Natsu x Reader Chapter 1 In a mad rush, and with a cocky grin plastered on your face, you bolt around the corner and down a dark alleyway. The sound of something massive crashing into the brick wall behind you is quickly followed by a blood-chilling screech. A small chuckle escapes your lips as you glance back at the creature pursuing you. It had rage boiling in its red eyes as it tore up the cobblestone street with its black talons. Another shriek pierces the air and you pick up the pace. 'Iscandur would be laughing his head off at me right now' You think as you run down a main road towards a huge building. The beast was right on your heels now and there was no way to turn without it catching up with you so you do the next logical thing. Burst right through the front doors.More Like This
People sat at tables all around and gaped at you as you leapt onto the nearest tabletop and jumped into the air yelling, "Come on, come and get me big guy!" Your new friend crashed through the doorway and directly into a
[Reader x Gray x Natsu] Five Years Have PastFive years. That's how long it had been, exactly, since Gray and Natsu had lost their best friend. The three of you had gone on a mission. You all split up, promising to meet up back at the guild. You never came back.More Like This
Five years that Natsu had his "emergency money" hidden in the mountains, in case you ever came back. You'd want your share of the jewels from the mission, of course. Gray didn't want to admit it, but he was glad Natsu had kept that for you.
Five years that Gray had isolated himself from finding any more friends. He didn't ever want to feel the hurt that you had caused him.
Five years that Gray and Natsu had been fighting. They used to be close, after you brought them together. Now they could barely stand the sight of each other. Each glance at the other's face just brought up memories... memories that involved you.
Five years from today you disappeared. And yet now you stood upon the doorstep of Fairy Tail, ready to beg for forgiveness. Who would believe your story?
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At first you sit silently in the dark. You try and clear your mind of everything, thinking of absolutely nothing. But the more you try to make your mind become void of thought, the more thoughts begin racing through your head. You hum to yourself in the tune of (fav song) in an attempt to calm yourself down. Nothing seems to work.
A night breeze blows through the trees, sending chills down your spine. You clutch your knees closer to your body and rock back and forth, still humming. You hear bushes rustling in the distance, and the snap of a twig. Your heart gains momentum at each new sound you hear. You desperately try to relax yourself but your efforts only worsen your panic.
You begin whispering the lyrics of (fav song) to yourself and you feel tears welling up in your eyes. Squeezing them tight your body begins to shudder from the cold night air blowing across your skin. It’s only the woods, only the woods, nothing is wrong you think to yourself. But your imagination ge
PrussiaXReader - Forgot How to Care 9More Like This
"Bitte." Gilbert said softly.
"No!" You shouted. "Please, just leave!"
"I can't do zhat." Gilbert said.
"Why not?! Before you, everything was just so simple!" You said.
Gilbert walked up to you. You backed up until your back hit the door. Gilbert kept walking towards you until he was right on top of you. he put his hands on the door by your head, trapping you in the cage of his arms.
"Because I care too much." He whispered, bowing his head, his hair shielding his eyes.
Your tears stopped and you looked at Gilbert, not saying another word. He let out a sigh.
"You vant to know my past. So I'll tell you. Every detail." Gilbert said. "Maybe zhen you'll be able to understand why I vant to help you. Ozher zhen mein personal reason."
You nodded, not trusting yourself to speak.
"Mein vati vas a Nazi. He fought for Hitler. Tovards zhe end of Vorld Var Two, he vent into hiding. Zhere he met mine und mein bruder's mutti. I vas born in 1993. Ludvig vas born in 1997. I admired my vati. Vhen I vas t
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-Let me see if I get this right… You are trying to tell me that you get invited to your very first date with some hot guy… being yourself dressed and acting as a guy?- the brunette tried not to burst out laughing but failed miserably –This is too hilarious; I’m sorry- she added while laughing really hard, rolling on her friend’s bed.
(Name) sat on a chair in front of a mirror in her room, looking at the reflection of her best friend, Elizabetha, laughing at her current situation behind her. Even if that annoyed her, she couldn’t help but smile a little. –That’s why I insisted on saying that it’s just two friends hanging around… Not a date- she tried to hide the fact that she was very sad about it. (Name) looked at her at the mirror once more. Her (h/c) hair was way too short for a girl of her age and her figure was hidden beneath her brother’s clothing and bandages. Her Hungarian friend stopped laughing after hearing
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Snapped!Magic!Hetaloid!PrussiaxMute!Reader: Just the Same: Ch 1
You let out a long and loud sigh as you entered your house. Finally… you thought. It had been a very, very long day. Being the new kid in school wasn’t exactly the easiest thing in the world; especially not when you were mute. No one had ever made a big deal of it before. Then again, you’d been homeschooled most of your life. Your parents had always told you that it was to protect you. You’d never really known what they had meant until now. Your other homeschool friends and your family had never thought it was a big deal that you couldn’t speak. You’d been that way ever since you were a baby. You could still laugh and scream, you just couldn’t form words with your voice. You knew you were different from other people, but no one had ever made you feel bad about it before.
Pirate!PrussiaXReader: Because Of Alfred 1More Like This
"Alfred don't be joking me here.", you said into the phone. "________, trust me. It works. I've tried it myself.", the American said loudly, as always. "How far back did you go?",the (e/c) girl questioned. "1932.", the blonde replied. "Any proof?", she questioned. "Come over and I'll show you!", Alfred answered. "Fine.", she sighed, "Be there in a bit." "Great!", the obnoxious man exclaimed. You snapped your phone shut, setting it on the table.
You stood up and made your way to your room to change. Undressing from your pajamas, you changed into a light gray t-shirt, dark blue jeans, and (f/c) running shoes and threw on a (f/c) hoodie. You put your anklet around your right ankle, the charms from your friends dangling from the chain. You pulled your (h/l) (h/c) hair back in a ponytail and walked out of your room. You called to your Pit Bull, Gilbert. The beautiful b
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Dog!2p!America X Reader-Test
“And this is our last dog.”Elizabeta said.
You looked at the brown dog. It had red eyes.
“All the dogs you have, don’t look normal.”You said.
“Come on (F/n)!!! Just buy one! I need a promotion you know.”Elizabeta whined.
You rolled your eyes at your friend. You bended down to get a better look at the brown dog.
“It’s a boy and his name is Allen, but for some reason he only responds to Al.”Elizabeta said.”And this dog is a vegan.”
“A vegan?”You asked.”Don’t dogs love meat?”
Al growled and started to bark at you.
“He doesn’t like me.”You stated.
“Just give him a chance (F/n)!! If he doesn’t get chosen soon he might…die.”Elizabeta whisper yelled.
“You know Al can still hear you, right?”You asked.
“I’ll take him.”You smiled.
Al tilted his head to the side to show his
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In honor of :iconDeathTheWriter:
Have you ever teetered on the edge of despair?
When you just want to give in; give up?
Finally allow their hateful words to get to you?
Push you to do the unthinkable?
It hurts, doesn’t it?
Not many think about what their words actually do. Those people who group together, stay together for protection and security. They feel safe in their cliques, at home when they cut others with their harmful tongues. They don’t ever stop and wonder what happens when they say, “Kill yourself.” They never suspect one might actually take those words to heart.
The words they speak, the insults they utter, they all knock you down.
They arm you with the blade.
They load the gun.
They fill the pill bottle.
They tie the noose.
They give you the strength to do exactly what you shouldn’t. They do it. Not you. You might be the one to commit the final act: slash the last cut, take the last dose, trigger the last shot, but you are
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The house was dark as a man’s weeping his heard from the Kitchen. In the Kitchen, was a man no other than Oliver Kirkland, sitting on the floor crying with his hand covering his face as tears dropped to the floor. Cupcake batter spilled all over the floor, and spoons, teacups and plates are broken into millions of pieces.
“Why, it’s not fair,” He sobbed.
“I need someone. I don’t want to be alone,”
He continued crying until a chocolate brown bunny with wings came flying into the kitchen dropping a piece of photograph on the ground in front of him. He than wiped his eyes, with his pink sleeves, smearing his makeup.
“What can I do? I don’t want to feel alone,” He whispered, still sobbing.
Chocolate flying bunny flew down to his master and tugged on his sleeve with his teeth. Oliver looked at him, with red puffy eyes.
“Not now, CBF (Chocolate flying bunny). I’m not in the mood right now,” He said, still
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Today, you were sitting with your family on the dinning table, watching them get drunk as you drink your strawberry milk. Allen, Matthieu and Francois seems to be calm and dumb while Oliver just gets angry. Just angry enough for him to slap the three. You tried recording but Oliver took it and threw your camera on to the couch. You were relieved that it landed safely and it's position was on your family, meaning that it was recording the whole time.
"Hey," Allen spoke, "Remember when I stick my leg out and Oliver tripped over and fell on the pool?"
"Well, of course! That's when you were just a baby." Oliver growled.
"No... I was just... Nine?"
"No, you were 96 that time." Matthieu corrected him.
"Then how old am I now?"
"2014." Francois replied.
"Hey hey! Remember that one time I tried to propose to Al?" Matthieu asked.
"I should have said yes!" Allen spat.
"Well, there is still time to propose." Francois suggested.
Mathhieu nodded as he holds Allen's hand
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The men around me stared. “You can’t be serious!” One burst-out.
“Then good day, gentlemen.” I said simply, standing.
“Now just you wait a moment.” Another growled, the end of his cigar most likely being smashed in his maw of a mouth. I turned and raised an eyebrow at the finger he pointed at me.
“We will not take ultimatums from a ca—donna.” He said. “Business is not a world meant for—”
“Women?” I supplied. “And that wasn't an ultimatum—that was a business deal.”
“You call that a deal
2P! France X Shy! Male! Reader - Don't Care.*When the Reader says that the situation is 'wrong', I'm not saying that I see anything to do with homosexuals, bisexuals, pansexuals ect... is wrong. Otherwise I wouldn't be writing this fanfic. XD*More Like This
**Note: Shy! Male! Reader is shy so expect random stuttering, blushing ect. Also, try to use a character that looks and acts a little feminine. You'll see why**
***Also cause you're shy you wear hoodies cause I like hoodies. 'Nuff said.***
**** '___' = thinking "___" = talking ****
You sighed and adjusted the straps on your (bag of choice), your books for the next lesson clutched to your chest. Your eyes wandered from locker to locker, searching for your number.
'108...109...110...111! There it is!' You put your bag down, fumbled with your keys for a few seconds before opening your locker...
..Only to be met by a huge wave of rose petals that put even the OHSHC to shame...After a few minutes of tunnelling (sp?) you managed to get out of the pile of petals, or rather yo
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"Okay everyone, we're starting a new project!" my art teacher announced as his feet carried him across the room. "You need to pick a building and draw it, but you also must add something to make it more surreal or weird-"
"How about creepy?" I asked nonchalantly.
"That could work too." he smiled, he had always loved my creativity. "What do you have in mind?"
"Uhhh...Big Ben, with...a character I've heard of attempting to crawl out of this picture." I suggested, thinking of the man with blue and pink eyes.
"Sure, I don't see why not." my teacher stated with a slight shrug.
My eyes darted to the window, fresh snow was dancing to the ground. Their dance was so hypnotic that I was trapped by the sight. It was so beautiful. This time of the year was my favourite. Christmas was right around the corner and I couldn't wait to see what I had gotten.
"______" my teacher whispered and nudged my shoulder.
"Hm?" was all I could get as I pried my eyes from the window
Dark Side 2P!AmericaXReader Part 1Everyone saw Alfred F. Jones as an idiot, though it was hard not to. Prancing around, smiling and shoving hamburgers down his throat as he yelled about god know what. Really, who wouldn't?More Like This
But what everyone didn't know was that Alfred had another side of him, a much darker side, which made sense; there's no way he could be such a powerful nation if he was a complete idiot.
The other side of him was his exact opposite; cunning, bloodthirsty, extremely unforgiving. It was that side of him that won bloody wars, that made him one of the strongest nations in the world.
However, he never let that side come out unless he absolutly had to; he was the hero, after all, and no hero used the power of a villian to get the job done. Sometimes, though, he couldn't help it; the rage and pain inside would become too much and he would snap, releasing his dark side. Which is why he always tried to be cheerfull and disgustingly happy, to protect the people around him.
But today was one of those days, when
Seven Minutes in Heaven-2P! RussiaYou weren't even quite sure how that managed to fit in such a small plastic bag. You held in your hands what looked like a forcet pipe. You immediatly guessed Russia, but his turn had already been taken. But he was the only country you could think of that would own such a thing. A heavy hand on your shoulder made you jolt a little. Whoevers it was, it was large and cold. Even through the gloves they were wearing. You turned round and had to crane your head up a fair way to see who it was.More Like This
He had light brown hair, in a similar fashion to his counterparts, and scarily bright scarlet eyes. The skin underneath them was grey from lack of sleep and the man held a frown on his face. A lit ciggarette was held in his mouth by his teeth, which were startlingly white for someone like him.
He wore a black trench coat with a scarlet lining, as if to match his eyes. Matching black combat trousers and doc martins just defined his appearance even more.Black leather gloves covered his hands. He wore an
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2P-England x Reader
Warnings: None at all.
All questions flooding through her mind were just making her frustrated and perplexed. And, with what she was doing, we could say she was a masochist. Why? She doesn´t knows what ingredients does Oliver uses to make the cupcakes so sweet, and right now she was eating one. Of course, she made sure that he didn´t put any poison on it, but okay. Nothing´s wrong. Anyways, that´s the reason why she felt like her tongue was sadistic and her mind was masochist. Perfect duo, right?
"Hey, Oliver!" she yelled when Oliver took the cupcake away from her hands. If she was frustrated, then this got worse. "Gimme back!"
"Ha, no." Oliver giggled when [Y/N] extended her arms and tried to snatch the half-eaten cupcake away from his hands.
"You´re an idiot," [Y/N] said, glaring and crossing her arms. She pretended to not care but then she jumped once again towa
Magic 3 [Creepypasta x Reader x 2p/1p Hetalia]You were standing behind a couch, which was occupied by a man with light brown hair who was reading a book. You glanced to your left. The hallway. I'm going to get to that hallway.More Like This
You raised your foot slowly before placing it back on the ground at the same pace.
"Welcome home, [y/n]" the man said, not bothering to look up from his book. "How was your killing spree?"
"It was fine," you shrugged, inwardly upset at not being able to make it to the hallway. "But, I'm just going to go-"
"Not so fast, [y/n]." the man still didn't look up. "I know you missed one of the victims."
You groaned. "Come on, Jason! Give me a break." you complained. "It was getting late-almost daytime-and Peter and I were getting tired. You know how hard it is to put on a show." You pouted.
Jason sighed. "Just don't miss anymore tonight, okay [y/n]?"
"Aye, aye, Capitan." you smiled. "Come on Peter!" The little albino rabbit yawned and you skipped over to the hallway and into your room.
Jason watched you and
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (part 2)As you sat on the bed with your bear, you heard a knock on the door. You looked up before it was opened. You saw a man and he was holding something in his hands. "Hey kid", he slowly got closer to you. You didn't like how this was going. Your mom always told you, never trust a man who comes into your room and closes the door when she wasn't around.More Like This
He sat on the end of the bed. "Just come here" He reached and grabbed your arm.
"Don't worry. Just relax. I just have to swab your cheek"
"No! Let go of me!"
"Calm down, kid! It won't hurt!", he tried to reason with you but you still fought back. He was much stronger though. He pinned your arms down on the bed then hovered over you. Tears were threatening your eyes then you remembered one more thing your mom told you, just encase some thing like this happened.
"Get off me!", you swung your foot up with all your might and kicked him right in between his legs like your mom told you. He quickly let you go then fell off
Brother!Kirklands x Little!Reader Chapter 4More Like This
(h/c)= Hair color
(_country _name_)= Name for your country
You moved back to get a better look. It was a tiny yellow bird. "AWW~ Hi little guy." You said picking him up. "Keseseseseses" "Hm. . . That's one weird chirp" You said petting him. "How'd you get in here?" The bird immediately flew to the open window. "Keseseses" You got up and walked to the window. It was open. Not only that, it was raining. You closed the window and faced the bird. "Do you have an owner?" The bird nodded. 'Maybe big brother knows his owner' you thought. You tried waking up Ian, but was a heavy sleeper. Suddenly the bird started poking at your arm. "PIYO!" It screeched. "You hungry?" It just let out another round of "Keseseseses" as a yes. "Come one then" You picked up the bird and crept downstairs"
~*~ WITH THE GREMANS~*~
"Vest!!!" Yelled the worried albino "Vhat is it Bruder? "Asked Germany "