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
(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
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
Want You Back. - Germany x Reader.Today was the day.More Like This
The day that you'd be parting from your daughter and ex-husband.
He said he found a new love, and had apparently lost interest for you. You couldn't deny you still loved him, but since he was going to dump you - you had no choice.
But worst of all is the fact that you'll be leaving your daughter behind. You didn't have a stable income as your ex-husband did. He worked as an attorney and it was hard to compete.
You felt a tug at your sleeve as you looked down to face your child's blank eyes.
"Amelie, you'll be staying here with daddy now - okay?" You bended down to pat her head, smiling at her. Amelie only returned the smile before giving you a small peck on the cheek and running back off to the living room, probably to her box of toys.
You had to wait until he came home with that chick before you could leave.
You heard faint giggles as the door clicked open.
He was drunk as always.
"I'll leaving n
Italy x Reader - Ferris Wheel KissMore Like This
This was the worst day ever!!! You found out your boyfriend was cheating on you for three straight months and he broke your heart. You didn't want to talk to anyone but your crush, after your boyfriend stopped really hanging with you, Feliciano. You saw him in the library reading "A Tale of Two Cities", you decided to walk over to him.
"I never thought you would read such a book." You said in a cheery humorous voice, your mouth curved into a big smile, which made Feliciano very happy.
"Mi bella, don't you look beautiful today? How is it, your day?" Feli asked and your smile turned into a frown. You slumped into a seat to hide your sadden face from Feliciano but he took you by the hand and left the library.
"Now, will you tell me what's wrong, bella? What happened?" Feli took a finger and lifted your face to look at his, you blushed a little and knew you couldn't lie to the man.
"Its...my boyfriend, well, my Ex boyfriend. He has been cheating on me for the last three months
ItalyxReader Insert: Stalking (One Shot)More Like This
You were walking along a road with your best friend, Felicianno Vargas, trying very hard to be invisible. Not literally invisible of course, but invisible to your little brother and his girlfriend, who were going out on their first date.
Now, trying to keep out of sight with an Italian is hard work. Mainly because the Italian:
a) Wears bright colors
b) Makes no effort to move quietly
c) Won't shut up
d) Starts complaining after a while
To be honest, you weren't quite sure why you brought Feli of all people with you, when Kiku the ninja was obviously the best choice. However, you were too shy to mention this fact, so you stayed quiet.
You and Feli, who was chattering about pasta, followed them through a path in the woods, ignoring all the animals that seemed to cry out in response to Feli. Every once in a while, your brother would look back, coming out of his happy place whenever Feli was too loud, but you would make a little noise like "eep!" and jump behind a tree while Feli, still no
ItalyXNeko!Child!Reader- Do You Remember Anything? Italy was walking to Germany's house as it stormed. It was late at night and he was carrying a container of warm pasta. Italy saw a scary looking man approaching and hid in the alleyway. As Italy reached the back of the alleyway her saw a wet cardboard box shudder. The box was caving in and looked huge. Italy cried out thinking it was a dog and threw his container of pasta at the box. "Don't hurt me, I'm a Virgin!" He cried out, watching as a small figure sniffed at the contain, before retreating into the box.More Like This
You lay inside your cardboard box filthy and wet. Your head throbbed and ached still bleeding. You had been there for 3 days and wanted to die. You had no idea how you got there. Had you a
AmericaxPregnant!Reader: Steve .4More Like This
"No!" you shouted at your childish husband, "we are not naming our child Clark Kent Jones."
Alfred pouted, "Come on _________. How about Peter Parker Jones?"
You put down the baby name book and stared at your husband, "No."
You rolled your eyes, "Alfred "
Your husband walked behind you and stared to rub your shoulders, "How about Steve?"
"Hmm," you thought for a moment, "I like it."
His smiled widely, "Yes!"
Raising an eyebrow you asked, "What's so special about the name St .oh man." Now he wanted to name your child after Captain American (figures huh?). "Alfred, why do we have to name our child after a superhero? They're gonna get teased."
"No they're not, nobody teases a hero!"
"Spiderman Superman "
Alfred took your book from you, "Not the point."
"We are not naming our child after a comic book superhero." Reaching up you snatched your book back, "I swear sometimes I feel like I'm married to a child."
After a few minutes there was a strange
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
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
: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
2PMochi!England X ReaderThe first thing you saw when opening the box was a delicious looking cupcake. It looked really good and professional like it was made by a pastry chef. However, under it was a familiar looking mochi with freckles and swirly pink eyes that looked a bit sickly. The now known as 2p England mochi is smiling at you and offering you his cupcake, which is quite a dangerous situation. You usually don't decline delicious food, but this one is certainly is an exception since you know what the baker usually put in.More Like This
Yeah, I know it a waste of good food but no one wants to eat human parts or poison, aren't they? Also, you know your new little mochi won't care for your safety, since you are just strangers at first. Therefore, he had all the sick ideas of doing to you which you don't really want to know. You named him "Oliver" and politely declined his pastry before. You wouldn't want to die young, do you?
Apart from the sick part of his pastries, his personality is fine as long as you don't do somet
2p! England x Fem! ReaderMore Like This
2p! England x Fem! Reader
(Y/n) - Your Name
(H/c) - Hair Colour
(H/l) - Hair Length
(E/c) - Eye Colour
(A/N: HEY GUYS! THERE IS BLOOD IN THIS AND THE SONG SWEARS JUST SAYING! I DON'T THINK THIS SONG GOES WITH THE FANFIC, BUT I LIKE THIS SONG SO DEAL WITH IT. OKAY?... OKAY! ENJOY~ xD)
She's sticking needles in her skin
I turn with an ugly grin
Her canvas doesn't leave a lot, to fantasy
But her peace of mind, can't stay inside the lines
It's so, confusing, the methods that she's using
She knows she shouldn't leave a mark, that I can see.
She ran. I always like it when they run. It was more…exciting! And fun! She doesn&
2P!England x Reader - Cherry On TopMore Like This
You could barely breathe. All your air was wasted from your body from your legs that shifted patterns and your arms that pumped to your sides as fast as you could go. You turned your head to look behind you and you saw these…things. They were on all fours, of course, and they had rows of sharp teeth that dripped with foamy saliva. What were they…? Were they wolves or some sort of wild dog? Were they monsters? What were they?! You couldn’t think straight as your thinking was interfered with each breath that you took. You had to get away… You couldn’t just die. The sounds of the crunching snow beneath your feet were only a little bit of the noise that surrounded you. There was growling, barking, roaring and…screaming…
You whimpered, letting out loud pleas for somebody to save your life from this catastrophe. You could barely see where you were going because of the mist that you formed with each pant. The mist went into your face to create a
Craving:Cupcakes (2P! England)Reader-chan is a bit off herself in this one, but not too much.More Like This
You then walked downtown to the nearest bakery and bought a whole box of (f/f) cupcakes. On your way home you stopped and bought some groceries and other stuff. By the time you got home, you were exhausted and went straight to bed after putting your purchases away.
A cooking timer had woken you up, and the smell of… cupcakes? “What’s going on?” you groaned. Getting up at one in the morning wasn’t on your to do list today. You forced yourself out of bed and grabbed the first blunt object you could find, a lamp. ‘Better than a fan’. You thought as you tip toed out of your room and down the hall. Reaching the kitchen door, you noticed the light was on and the smell of cupcakes had gone from faint to intoxicating. You slowly peered into your kitchen to see a man, slightly older than you, mixing what you assumed was cupcake batter in a bowl and hu
My Songbird: 2P!Italy x Captive!ReaderWARNING: CREEPY 2P ITALY AND MILD VIOLENCEMore Like This
That was the name he went by. No one knew his real name, save a few who could no longer speak, or breath for that matter. Under that name, he and his companions had terrorized the people of your small country for months, years even. You could no longer remember the first time he made himself known in your country. Ever since then, he had forbade anyone from entering or exiting the country. At first, a few tried to defy him. They were never seen, or heard from again.
You were a mere child when he first invaded your peaceful country, unable to understand the true implications of what happened. But as the years passed and you grew, you began to understand that life had not always been this way, with people scrounging for food and getting into deadly fights over a day's worth of rations.
Your mother and Father had died several years ago, after a particularly nasty incident when 'Italy' became enraged over a small rebellion in one of the cit
Twisted Triangle- 2p England x Reader x RussiaChapter 1: Bloody CupcakeMore Like This
Your name was [F/N] [L/N] and you weren’t exactly what anyone would call an extrovert in any way what so ever, rather, you liked to keep to yourself and day-dream off in la-la-land from time to time, but you couldn’t help it, that’s just who you were. You weren’t what they’d call the belle of the ball, but you also weren’t exactly made of glass either. No… you were normal, at least that’s what you told yourself, but what was?
Today was just supposed to be another below average day filled with absolutely nothing awe-inspiring to see. But like usual, every time you took a step outside your house it was always that constant feeling of being watched! Yeah, normal… or at least for you it was. You didn’t know who it was or how many there were, but you’d trained yourself for years to not dwell too much on the thought, that’s how you usually got through your day. The last thing you needed was to
Hide and Seek-Yandere!2pEnglandxReader CHAPTER 1- BackstoryMore Like This
Warning: Topic of blood and gore and a bit of cursing
At this time, It was a crepuscular, malicious-feeling night. It was raining...but not just a simple drizzle, oh no, It was a heavy downpour. "Ahhh~" you sighed comfortingly to yourself. You were cuddling with Arthur on the couch watching T.V together. You have been living with him for approximately a year and a couple mouths before he became your boyfriend. You loved basically everything about him. His soft, blonde, tousled hair, His shimmering emerald orbs, and don't forget his eyebrows. 'Hehe~!' you giggled faintly to yourself. Also his accent...It was all adorable. You gripped Arthur's arm a little tighter, reminiscing a little deeper. "Are you alright, love~?" He asked a
2P France X Reader I Want HerMore Like This
2P France X Reader I Want Her
A/N: This is a 2P story so when I say a countries name it refers to the 2P version. Hope you enjoy.
France is sitting in a world meeting bored out of his mind. He is leaning on his arm while the other hold a pencil as he sketches in his work book. He scowls when he sees he is sketching one of the women in the room. He quickly scribbles over it before anyone sees it then returns to his sketching and being careful what he draws. Out of boredom be pulls a cigarette out of his pocket and puts it in his mouth. He is about to light it when his lighter is knocked out of his hand. He looks up to see England smiling at him making him frown. He reaches for his lighter but England gets to it before him and pockets it. France is forced to put the cigarette back in his pocket with nothing to light it with. Eventually the meeting is over and the countries flow out of the room. France waits in his chair until everyone is gone before he leaves so he doesn’t h
2P! France x Reader - Weak ExceptionsWeak ExceptionsMore Like This
A 2p! France Reader Insert by SeiraAxis002
You were his weakness. And Francis hated that fact.
“Francis,” you whispered.
You were always there for him, even on the days when he pushed everyone away (that’s practically almost every day). You were also there when things seem to fall apart. After all, you were his lover, and yet at the same time, he loathed you so. You never seemed to mind though.
”Francis? Are you awake?”
You were quite shy. Meaning, you knew when to shut up, so Francis never really minded your presence when you're near him. That was a privilege very few people get. Even then, he was a grump to everyone, including you. Again, you never really minded.
You sighed, “I know you’re awake.”
After a moment of silence, you asked, “What do you want for breakfast?”
It was then that Francis realized that you were a blessing given to him, and he wonders if he made the w
2p England x Reader (Songfic): B TeamNote: (2p/y/l)= 2p you likeMore Like This
He began liking you the second you step foot inside your kindergarden classroom, it started with fondness, but took a turn for something more. Even though many years past Oliver still didn’t confess to you, because he knew you were in love with someone else.
You could want this
You could want this
See if it fits for a bit
And if you don't like it
Then you can go like you have been
And I'll never tell, never tell how I fell for it
I never fell before
Oliver laid face down on his bed as thoughts of you rushed through his head. He just wanted you to give him a chance. He could definitely prove that he could be better for you than (2p/y/l), but it was useless, (2p/y/l) was way more appealing, and his features were god-like from head to toe.
3, 2, 1, you get right up and I'm the one done
You never say yes, not quite no
Say just enough to make me not go
At one point he finally gathered enough courage to ask you out, but he didn’t exactly
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (prologue)You sat quietly in your room as you heard your mother and some man you've never met, argue in the living room. You were only four, but there were somethings you just knew to do that most four year olds wouldn't think about. Like being quiet and to stay in your room when your mom had company over. Especially a man, which she had over often. If you heard arguing, you were to hide and put in your earplugs until your mom came to get you but tonight, you didn't hide. You stayed at your door and listened in to see if you could understand any of it since this time you heard your name being mentioned.More Like This
"She's yours, damn it, and there's nothing you can say that can change that! Just give me my damn money!"
"Like hell she's mine, you slut! You fuck at least four men a day! Why the hell are you trying to pin your kid on me?!"
"Cause you're the one who did it! (name's) your daughter and you're paying me my damn child support, you bastard! I've been taking care of her, by myself, for four years! Do
Special Treatment [2p!Italy x Child!Reader] A 6 year old little girl wandered down the street, frozen to the bone with the chilled rain. The cold air nipped at her bare skin, for all she was clad in was a ripped shirt that fell to her thighs. She sniffled, dried tears staining her face. Her skin was covered in dirt and grime, along with a few bruises and scrapes from being battered by the elements as well as humans.More Like This
The poor girl was an orphan, abandoned as a baby for reasons unknown. All she wanted was a warm, loving home, but no one wanted her. The orphanage even kicked her out because she was a "nuisance." She wandered around, cold and hungry, getting beaten by the cold hearted citizens walking around because she was in their way. The girl tried very hard to be kind and generous, but all she got in return was cruelty.
It was sad, really.
"Hey!" The girl gasped, turning towards the angry voice. A few teens glared at her from the end of the street, and
2P!England x Teen!Reader - AttentionMore Like This
"Say... How do you get your father's attention?" Leo asked as he sat in front of your desk.
"What?", you blinked.
"Like if you fail in a test or you want something from him. How do you get his attention?"
You gave him an uneasy look, "Uh, well..."
"Dad, I smoked weed."
"Dad, I have cancer."
"Dad, call 911!"
"[Y/N], could you like, call your dad to pick us up?", your gay friend asked.
You nod as you took out your phone and dialed Oliver's number.
" 'ello poppet~"
"Dad! I'm kidnapped!"
"Hey, [Y/N]. There's a party after school and I heard that your crush is coming~ Are you coming too?" your best friend asked with a smirk.
"Hold on. Let me ask my dad." you replied as you dialed your father's number.
"Dad! Someone's chasing me and he's going to rape me!"
Bad Dreams 2P!Japan X Little!Reader****Author's Notes******More Like This
This is a 2p Hetalia Story. If you don't like cussing or the mention of murder, don't read! This is your only warning!
Kuro was still awake. He couldn’t sleep. Something was bugging him. Probably the sight of that Russian bastard earlier today. Just thinking of it made him want to cut something up. The only reason he hadn’t reacted before was his little sister. She was only six. It would have been dishonorable to start a fight in her presence. He sighed then and soon just leaned back on the pile of pillows he had. He thought of her as his little empress. There was very little he wouldn’t do for her. She was the only reason he broke away from his normal thoughts of death and sexy women. He had just turned on one of his favorite shows when his door creaked open. He quickly went for his sword but then he saw the teddy. Tattooed just like he was, he had made him for her.
“Big brother? May I come in?”
She sounded scared.Kuro switched it
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Part 1: (Name)
I was cold outside, and it looked like it was going to be raining soon. The sky was a dark gray color, the wind blew precariously around the streets and there was almost no one walking around, for they were all in their homes anticipating the storm. After all, they wouldn't want to be caught walking in it, and neither did you.
A little (color) shape bounded along the side of the road, and upon further inspection, anyone could see it was a cat. That cat was you. (Name) was what you were called by briefly in your previous home, but that didn’t last long and when your family moved and their new place didn’t allow pets, you soon found yourself on the streets. The name was also the only thing printed on a little collar that went around your neck.
Running down the road, you tried to find a nice place to stay and sit out the rain. In the streets of the small Italian town you resided in, it was easy to find places to take cover, tho
2p!AmericaxReader Hard to LoveA/NMore Like This
Sorry if this one's too fluffy! I've wanted to do this story for a while. Every time I hear this song, I'm just like this would be so cute with Al!
Song; Hard to Love
Artist; Lee Brice
I am insensitive I have a tendency to pay more attention to the things that
Sometimes I drink to much, sometimes I test your trust, sometimes I dunno
Why you're staying with me?
The door just slammed shut. Leaving a shocked Al in it's wake. Oh how he did it now, this time he almost knew you weren't coming back. Yet why did he have this little hope, that maybe you'd come back? No, he quickly thought. Why would you came back after all he's put you through? After all, you shouted that he didn't care for you...
Al let out an agitated sigh, he knew he'd cause you to leave eventually. Though it's not like he wanted you to leave. No, not at all. In fact he loved you, more than he cou
2p!AmericaxReader: Strange Love“Al…Al…Al…AL!”More Like This
“WHAT?” Al jumped out of his seat glaring at you.
Giving him an angry pout you sat on his lap. Sitting sideways you put your arms around his neck, “I said ‘what do you want for dinner’?”
“Want to go out?”
He said nothing, only flipped the channel with a click of the remote.
You frowned. “Al…Al…Al…Al...AL!”
“WHAT?” he shouted. The volume from his retort sent you off his lap. He looked down at you, not even bothering to apologize or help you.
“I asked ‘do you want to go out’?”
He shrugged and went back to watching TV. Huffing you got up and left him in the couch. Taking your purse and keys you left him at the house.
You drove to Ollie’s house. He was always nice and listened to you when you had troubles with Al.
“He’s just ignoring me all the time. I think we’re over,” you told him.
RomanoxAngel!Reader F*cking Guardian Angel, B*tchRomanoxAngel!ReaderMore Like This
I'm kind of going a bit slow on my pieces now... sorry. Also, this is a Romano story, so expect some swearing from him... and you!
______ hovered above the clouds, grumbling to herself. "Stupid-ass boring life. All the other angels have fucking gone and found someone interesting to Guard while I'm trapped looking for someone at least agreeable in this fucking tiny-ass place!" She noticed a small curl on top of a head of hair and snorted. "Fucking weirdest hairstyle I've seen all day. Actually..."
______ floated over to get a better look at the male. He had amber eyes that shone warmly every time he spoke, but his face was set in a deep scowl, as if he had trained himself to do so. His hair was a dark shade of chestnut and his body language indicated he thought rather highly of himself and his brother, whoever that was.
Another person joined the scowling man. "Ve! Hallo- I mean hello Lovino!" The fairer-haired scratched his neck sheepishly and tugged at his collar. "
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?
Fairy Tail x Reader (Loke) Camp OutMore Like This
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
[Prussia x Crossdresser Reader] College Life More Like This
-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
Hetaloid!PrussiaxMute!Reader: Just the Same: Ch 1More Like This
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
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
Regret (Chapter 4)More Like This
Italy stirred in the darkness, feeling the rays of the sun press against his skin lightly and wanting to seep under his eyelids. He wasn't sure where he even was anymore, he didn't feel sand beneath him but he still smelt the coastline.
His brows twitched into a small furrow, feeling a soft constant breeze brushing his face. What was it now? Reluctantly, he made his eyes open to see what was exactly going on, blinking at seeing one of the pretty ladies from before sitting next to him and softly fanning him with a large elegant feather fan. " Mm?" he hummed in confusion, looking down to notice that he was sitting on his grandfather's reclining lawn chair, and also that he was wearing a white shirt now to cover over his incision.
"Ah, there ya are! I was worried that you weren't gonna wake up!"
Italy jumped at the baritone voice, looking over to see his beloved grandpa in another reclining lawn chair, but he didn't have a shirt. Confused at first, he soon connected two and two toget
NordicsxChild!Reader: Home Noises coming from downstairs awoke you from your peaceful sleep. With the smallest amount of hope, you got out of your bed and slipped silently out of the room, trying not to wake up any of the other girls asleep.More Like This
Soundlessly, you walked down the dark hallways, creeping past the owner's bedroom door and going to the stairs to look down at who was in the large building. Down below, by the 6 foot tall tree stood Santa. But something was off.
He wore the outfit Santa was depicted but without the jolly belly or the rosy cheeks. Rather, it was a younger male with blond hair holding the sack full of presents and putting them under the tree.
"You're not Santa." You hissed through the silence, scaring him obliviously. He jumped in his spot, nearly dropping the present he held in his hands. "Either that or all the stories are lies."
He turned to look at you, sighing,"I don't have time to explain kid...I need to get going-"
"Why don't you give me a family for
Mother Reader x Child SealandMother Reader x Child Sealand; old legendsMore Like This
You where sitting on the couch reading when there were small hands pulling on the hem of your dress, you looked down at the child in front of you his face had a wide grin ¨Mama what are you reading? ¨ he asked ¨Well Peter I'm reading a book about an old legend from many years ago¨ you said and the blond child climbed into the couch next to you ¨Can you tell me mama! I wanna know¨ he said and you smiled ¨alright Peter, I will tell you but pay close attention¨ you said opening the book again as the bushy browed child nodded ¨There is a old legend, that sais that a young gipsy woman summoned the beautiful moon spirit, till morning; her hair was as white as the snow and her eye’s where as blue as the sky, she was everything anyone could want, but she herself could not have what she wanted, to be a mother.¨ you looked over at the small boy looking at the pictures in the book and continued ¨The young
Mom!Reader x Child!Sealand: Baby Mine (Song-fic)Baby mine, don't you cry.More Like This
Baby mine, dry your eyes.
Rest your head close to my heart,
never to part,
baby of mine.
You held the small boy in your arms in your arms, the poor child. He had lost his parents and elder brother in a terrible car accident a few months back and he was the only survivor. You ran your hand through the boys sandy blonde locks that so messy it couldnt be tamed in an act to comfort him. He was so young, 5 years of age. Your heart ached for the child as his blue green eyes spilled out endless tears.
You hugged the child closer to you, trying your very best to comfort him. This child was an orphan now, and needed someone to take care of him. Thats where you came to play; you were a foster mother, it was your job. And you were assigned to take care of this child for two years, unless adopted by another family, until he gets transferred to another foster care mother.
You had learned that this boy had spent his nights crying himself to sleep
Romano x Reader - Scare LessonsMore Like This
If there was one thing you could say with absolute certainty, it was the fact that you were completely and utterly not scary.
While it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing – on the contrary, others would usually be glad to know that they didn’t frighten people - you actually took it a bit… personally, so to speak.
“Romano!” you whined, limbs sprawled haphazardly across the Italian’s couch, “Why can’t I be scary!?”
There was a sigh from the kitchen before your friend poked his head out from the doorway. “What are you talking about now, _____?”
You mimicked his sigh. “I’m not scary,” you muttered, “And it really sucks.”
“People appreciate not being scary, ragazza.”
“Then I must not be a person since I for one don’t appreciate it one bit!” you huffed, arms crossed as you turned your head away. “Why can’t I insti
BTLG -Where am I- Canada x ReaderMore Like This
You woke up to find yourself on a pile of red dried leaves. Your eyes fluttered open and you sat up to realize that you were in the middle of a forest.
“W-where am I!?”
You whipped your head trying to look for someone, anyone but all you saw was maple trees surrounding you.
“Okay, _____ calm down. Try to remember how you got here”
You remembered looking into your old antique mirror and… Canada.
And then when you leaned too close to him, he disappeared. Leading you to trip into the mirror and into the darkness.
“If I fell into that mirror… t-hen how did I get h-here?”
“I was hoping to ask you the same thing”
You whipped your head to the soft voice that came from behind you. And what you saw baffled you.
There he was. Matthew Williams in his usual attire; with his beautiful lavender eyes behind rimmed glasses shining at you, wavy dark blonde hair swaying slightly everytime he mo
BTLG -In An Unknown Place- Germany x ReaderMore Like This
You woke up on a soft pile of lush green grass. When you tried to open your eyes, the sunlight blinded you. ‘Ah! Why does the light have to be so bright?!’
You turned your head to the side and through blurry vision, you made out three distinct figures far away from you.
All three seemed to be running in circles but before your vision got better you heard:
“Vork harder Italy! Run faster or else England is going to catch you!”
‘G-germany?! Oh Jesus, I must be dreaming!’
“Why are you-a being so mean to me, Germany!” The Italian cried. “Wait, England is-a after me? Ahhh!” he screamed and you heard him run faster.
“Mister Germany, you shourd not be that hard on Itary” a quiet Japanese voice said.
“Vell I can’t help it that he’s laz- hey, vhat iz that?”
You heard the sound of footsteps come toward you.
“Ve~! It’s-a bella! Is she-a sleeping?
BTLG-A Pschopath's Love- 2p England x ReaderMore Like This
I woke up on what felt like tile. My body felt like I fell five stories from some random building. My head wasn’t any better and it took a lot of my energy to just raise my head up.
I looked down to see that my body was laying on what appeared to be a multi-colored tile of pink, blue, yellow, and neon green. I looked even more of my surroundings to see that the walls were purple, white, and magenta. Then the next thing I noticed was a stove and countertops for cooking.
‘Woah. I must be in someone’s kitchen… but whose kitchen?’ you wondered.
Wanting to know what the heck was going on, Oliver soon greeted me.
“Ello poppet! You’re awake? Good! The cupcakes are almost ready!”
I looked up shocked. ‘I didn’t even hear or see him? It’s like he popped out of nowhere’
As you thought this, you continued to stare at your lovable crush.
He was right in front of you excited and bubb
2p!England x Reader~ Sweet Weddings (P.1)More Like This
~Thank you to all my watchers! I just hit 50 and I'm so grateful for each and every one of you, as well as the ones to come along. So I hope you all enjoy!
Part 1: What do you want?
"Oh honey look! This place is perfect!" A woman spins in the center of a decorated room, her blonde hair spinning around her in excitement. "Sweetheart isn't it beautiful in here?"
She turns to a group of younger women, targeting a certain (h/c) girl who was taking in the scenery with a blank expression.
Huge glass windows let the light of the warm day flood into the room, highlighting the polished wood flooring and brightening up the scene. The wooden rafters gave the room an antique feel but the way it was kept made it still seem new. A large handmade fireplace sat at the end of the large room, intricate roses an
2p! England x Reader~ Sweet Weddings (P. 2)More Like This
~I apologize for the long wait! College is kicking my ass-.....TuT. Still! I must write! <3~
You couldn't say you particularly 'liked' the man in front of you.
"I'll be right back poppet. Allen, don't lay a hand on my client alright? Thank you~<3!"
(E/c) orbs stare blankly at dark brown ones, you could have sworn there was a crimson hue in them...
"Why hello there dollface." The dark haired male smirks, flashing a row of perfect white teeth. Save for one missing canine. His dark skin melded well with his dark bombers jacket and jeans. A white patch caught your eyes, a dark red pentagram boldly stood above his breast pocket. It unsettled you.
"Ya know, instead of getting married you could just run off with me. I'd show ya a hell of a good time." your lips twitched at his playful offer.
"No thank you. As much as I wish I could run away I wouldn't
2p!England X Reader~ Sweet Weddings (P.3)More Like This
~~~A/N: So this is the next chapter. Im really liking how this is going personally. Since I do work in the wedding scene. Plus I do love me some Ollie. Anyways this is the last part before the finale. which will have two endings, one happy and fluffy and one not so happy and fluffy. It will be sure to surprise you though! Please let my know what you guys think in the comments. Enjoys dolls~!~~~
"Are you excited dear?" an older woman speaks as she drags a girl though the busy city streets. The (e/c) girl glances back at the group of women trailing them, all older than herself, only to have her cheeks patted and pushed forward into her mother.
"Yes mother, dresses. How exciting." the girl responds halfheartedly, completely smothered by the oppressive excitement around her.
"(Y/n), as soon as you see Mr. Kirkland you need to thank him. Understand."
The younger girl glances at her mother with a questioning gaze. Oliver isn't in the busine