My beautiful Omega - Dean Winchester x ReaderMore Like This
My beautiful Omega - Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader
Dean let out a sigh as he walked through the, rather crowded, park. It was a sunny day, how could it not be after all? It was the middle of August and the sun was at its highest point. Twelve in the morning, and Dean could swear he had never sweated so much in his life before. He could not do otherwise, though.
He had to take the dogs for a walk, even if he didn't want to. No, of course they weren't his dogs. There was no chance he would let a dog inside his house, not to mention his desk-room. This summer though he had to put up with a dogs in his house,his brother's dogs. He would have said no to Sam when he asked of him to take care of them while he would be away; visiting their uncle Bobby that lived far away. And then he would go from there to Kansas to see their parents.
Dean would have accompanied him if it wasn't firstly; for the exhaustion he felt because of school. Being a teacher and having to deal with so many
Body Swap - Dean-x-Reader.More Like This
You find yourself restless in bed rather early in the morning, the curtains across the room from you were blocking out the orange sunlight just about glazing through onto the walls above your bed board. You toss the covers of your bed out of the way as you take a glance over to the digital clock which stood blinking at you on the bed side table. '5:46'.
You groan in annoyance and flop down on your pillow facing the ceiling. You frown and pause, feeling the muscles in your face tighten, your face felt strained as though it were tense. Your groan was a lot deeper than you remembered and your frame felt heavier as the mattress sank when you lay down properly feeling half asleep still, you blinked rapidly to get rid of this horrible feeling you
EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 1I sighed deeply gazing out at the stormy night. I don't know why I agreed to this trip. Oh, wait, I remember now...More Like This
When my cousins invited me come along and rent a four-bedroom beach house for the summer, my first instinct was to get away from my insufferable brothers. It sounded nice at the time; ninety-eight days without my four brothers insulting me or hitting me or ruining any chances I may have at enjoying myself. It was only once I arrived at the beach house that I remembered my cousins are almost as infuriating.
Mathew is the least of my trouble; aside from his obsession with pancakes and how violent he gets during a hockey game, he's usually out of the way and out of mind. But then there's Alfred; loud, obnoxious, annoying, everything I'm not. And Francis...God how can I put my hatred of him into words!
It was only one week into our stay in this beach-side tourist economy town and I was already regretting my decision. The whole week was nothing but rain and storm, meaning the
Werewolf! America x cubby! Horny! ReaderReaders POVMore Like This
I was going to a party that all these people invited me to. They were celebrating graduation, I graduated too and I wanted to join in. So I was in my way. When I got there, I entered the house and I met all these random people I never seen before. A group of girls were talking to this really cute guy. I walked on over then one of the girls, the one with red hair nastily said, "Who invited the fat ass bitch here? I thought this party was strictly popular and bikini body's only, no pot belly pigs."
"What did I ever do to you?" I asked her, "I bet you can not even bench press 100 lbs with those tooth picks you call arms. You can not even lift me up even 2 whole inches of the ground let alone be able to move one piece of unsightly furniture." I mocked her for her puny size and strength.
All the guys started to laugh like maniacs. The red head and her gang were about to attack me till, "lay off, this girl is all right." Some guy said as he came over to break up the fight.
Pillow Talk (Canada x Insecure!Reader)A contented sigh escaped Matthew's lips as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his bare chest. A gentle hum reverberated through your body in response to your lover's bare warmth. You silently began to paint untraceable patterns on his chest using your fingernails. Tentatively, you voiced a question that had been nudging at you for far too long. A relentless, pin sharp thorn in your side.More Like This
"Hmmm?" He responded lazily, placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.
"Do you love me?"
"Of course." He tilted his head down so that he could look at you, but you refused his amethyst gaze.
"Why?" You demanded
He opened his mouth to reassure you, but before he could speak, you cut him off.
"You could do so much better than me. You could find someone prettier, kinder, smarter."
"(Name), why are you so worried?"
You adjusted your shoulders and swallowed before continuing.
"You're just so kind, so gentle, so human. But I'm coarse, abrasive, ugly and cold."
"No, no, no." Gently
I Just Wanna Be Skinny! .:. Chubby!Reader x CanadaI Just Wanna Be Skinny! .:. Chubby!Reader x CanadaMore Like This
You stared at your reflection in the mirror, quietly pointing out all of your flaws.
Arms that jiggled with any movement that you made.
Breasts that didn't look right with your body.
Your geeky, nerdy attitude.
Your annoying, high-pitched voice.
Your dull (e/c) colored eyes.
Those big, fat tears that rolled down your chubby cheeks.
You whimpered softy, sitting down on your bed, a dull squeak emitting from it. You hugged yourself tightly, your head tilted downwards, tears streaking down your face. You sniffled loudly, ignoring, or rather not hearing, the sound of incoming footsteps outside your room. You sobbed loudly, your plump body shaking wildly. Your sobs drowned out the soft knocks that came from your door. You didn't notice your door opening and then closing. You didn't notice a very familiar male with shoulder length, wavy blond hair walking towards you.
*Cabin In The Woods* Canada X Reader Part 1More Like This
*Cabin In The Woods*
Canada X Reader Part 1
“OH MY GOD! (NAME!) (NAME!)”
At this point, you were still half asleep, it was so early! You were led on the couch in your boyfriend’s cabin you were staying in for the weekend. You were both up late last night and had fallen asleep on the couch.
You bolted up, your heart pounding with worry. “Oh God he’s broken his arm or something!” You panicked, shooting up and running to the sound of your boyfriend’s voice.
“Mattie? Mattie where are you? Are you ok!” You practically scream. You felt arms on your shoulders; spinning around you were eye to eye with your boyfriend.
“Mattie what’s wrong?”
“(Name!) I. JUST. TAMED. A. MOOSE!” Beamed Canada.
“So you aren’t hurt?”
“Eh? Why would I be?”
Ok…You were glad he wasn’t hurt…But its freaking three o clock in the morning!
Canada x Reader: Canada Day---------------------------------------------------------------------------------More Like This
(2nd person P.O.V.)
“Hey, (Name)!” Alfred Jones, your boisterous American best friend came bounding up to you as he hollered your name down the hallways of Hetalia High. It was the last day of exams, and you and a few other friends had just finished with physics.
“Whaat.” You moaned, still stuck thinking about vectors and kinematics. You knew you messed up somewhere… on the exact same question you learned how to solve at the beginning of the semester. Cue mental facepalm here.
“… and we’re gonna go out for ice cream after that!” Alfred linked arms with you and pulled you down the main stairwell to meet up with some of your other friends.
“Um, sorry I kind of tuned out for a second; could you repeat the plans before ice cream?”
“On July first, we’re going to hang out at the mall and get my favourite burgers, see Iron Man 3 in t
Behind The Scars (Canada x Depressed!Reader)More Like This
The blonde young man held his bear close, staring at the entrance to a house. His best friend had not been showing up to school for 3 weeks now and he was very worried. Had something happen to her? She didn't pick up any of his phone calls. With this thought in mind, he held Kumajiro even closer to his chest. "Who are you?" the bear asked, but Matthew had no time to waste on answering such a repetitive question. He knocked on the door, waiting patiently.
Seems the only one who doesn't see your beauty
Is the face in the mirror looking back at you
You walk around here thinking you're not pretty
But that's not true, cause I know you...
Your head perked up at hearing the knocks. Rushing toward the sink, you washed your arms of blood and stuck the razor in a medicine cabinet. Your mother said she'd be going out for the whole day. Why had she returned so quickly? Putting on a jacket, you winced a bit at how the fabric rubbed against your cuts. You ran downstairs and forced a smi
Canada X Reader (France's little sister)More Like This
You sat in your room listening to your brother, France, argue with England. 'Oh why can't they just get along?' You thought to yourself with a sigh as you walked down stairs were the pair was.
"Hey, some of us can't hear themselves think because of you two!" You said annoyed making the duo stop and look at you.
"It's his bloody fault," England murmured giving your brother a glare.
"Non! It was him!" Francis said glaring right back at England.
"Ok, ok this is going to go no where fast so why don't you yell me why you were arguing?" You asked and they both looked like they wanted to scream their stories to you do you quickly added, "one at a time!"
"Well this git wants to set you up with Canada," England said making you gasp.
Sure, you loved Canada, he had been your best friend since you two were little and raised by Francis. And sure it was true you a major crush on Canada, but France knew you didn't want to mess up your friendship with Matthew (Canada).
"Well he was going t' set you up
Spin The Bottle (Canada x reader)“Spin the bottle?!?” You exclaim in surprise.More Like This
“Of course” Prussia says taking a place in the circle. “It is a party you know”
“Come on ____” Arthur, says gesturing to the open spot between him and the barely noticeable Matthew.
Hell, you had no boyfriend and a crush on Matthew, luck had better be a lady tonight. Last time you had seen Canada was when Alfred had forced him to watch all the Star Wars movies. The poor guy was probably scarred for life.
You cautiously took your place, praying you wouldn’t get Gilbert or Francis. “Ok, the rules are girl and boy you kiss, two boys you punch, two girls you hug, got it?” a general murmur of assent.
Arthur was first he spun it and it pointed at Alfred “shit” Alfred muttered as Arthur walked up.
“I think we can all agree you had this coming,” Arthur said sympathetically. He gave Alfred a harder punch than needed.
Alfred fell back unto the couch holding a bl
Break Your Little Heart ((2p!Canada x Reader))More Like This
Break Your Little Heart
2p!Canada x Reader
“Hey Mattie!” The addressed turned to face his brother while raising one of his eyebrows. “What do you want?” He asked as the American approached and wrapped an arm around the Canadian’s shoulders. “You heard about that new hottie in school right? The transferee from ?” Matthew rolled his eyes. “What about her?”
Al grinned. “Well, April fool’s Day is coming up soon so, you know dude, why not play a prank on her little feelings? I’ll pay the bill every time you eat at the mall for three years.” He bribed as the blond wrapped his arms. “I’m not that cheap, bastard.”
In cue, the bell rang to indicate the start of the next period will begin in 5 minutes. “Come on Mattie, just get into it.” Al forced gripping his brother’s collar. “Fine, but I want you to give me $500 dollars every month as well for three years.” Matthew smi
CanadaxReader (Fluff!!)Matthew poured maple syrup into a bowl and grabbed a bowl full of popcorn. He set those on the table in front of the couch and TV. Then Matthew went to make two cups of hot chocolate. It was a chilly Winter morning, and you were coming over to hang out.More Like This
A soft knock snapped the Canadian out of his thoughts. He went to open the door, but before he could he tripped over his pet Polar Bear! He fell with a loud crash.
"M-Matthew?! Are you okay?!" You called from outside, worried.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine (Name)..." He got up, told Kumajirou sorry (while calling it the wrong name), and opened the door.
Purple eyes met (e/c) ones.
"Hi Mattie!" You said and gave him a hug. The Canadian blushed and hugged back.
"Hello (Name)..." You took off your shoes and Matthew led you to the living room.
"Thanks for coming over on such a cold day (Nickname)."
You smiled. "No problem! I love hanging out with you anyway!" The two of you sat down on the couch after Matthew put in a DVD to watch. Both of you sipped h
Canada X ReaderYou smiled as you went downstairs for breakfast,you had just had a sleepover with your close friend Matthew,he was a quiet canadian who you had known for a few years.He was shy and had a warm heart,but he wasnt noticed much because his brother Alfred always took the spotlight. Poor Matthew was always cast aside and nobody noticed him,that included his loud and obnoxious brother. You understood how Matthew felt though,you and him were always picked last in games or never picked at all. You didnt understand though what it was like to compete with a sibling for attention,you had none.You also didnt understand why the brothers weren't closer,other friends you knew who had brothers were close,these two were miles apart from one another,it was as if something had happened and they were never the same. You shook your head,it was too early to even think about this,your mind was still fuzzy with sleep so you simply brushed away the thoughts and continued toward the kitchen.More Like This
Canada X Mute!Reader: Costume Party Pt.1More Like This
I was in her classes but I never talked to her,It's not like she would notice me...almost nobody does or they can't rember my name...The more I notice,she doesn't talk to anyone. She just sits there kind of looking a bit like Lukas,Alfred told me his name, does all the time. She didn't look like she even cared or was even there.
"...Hey! Matt,get up!"
I sat up and relized that My brother was waking me up. He laughed like the hero,he thinks he is, and ran out the room. I got out of bed and walked out of my room into the bathroom. I looked at the mirror and saw something. Me with a bunch of blue marker on my face.
I yelled,or atleast tried, at Alfred. who was satanding at the door laughing. Sometimes he can be such an ass, I ingored him and wiped the marker off my face. I,then, relized that the marker was Permant marker.
I said,but then gave up on yelling at him because it wouldn't have gotten though to him or even make him stop doing this. Just giving him
Canada X Mute!Reader: Costume Party Pt.2More Like This
A/N. Part 2 of my series. This probally makes 0% sense if You just read it like this. So,Read the first part please!
"Huh? A party? Your kidding..."
I said guessing he was just joking.
"No,I'm serious. There's a party and It's suposse to be kick-ass!? You should come with me,It's a coustume party."
Alfred pretty much yelled in his ectixted voice he uses when he's talking to Arthur.
"Sure, When is it?"
I said pretty happily. I'm never invited to party and Alfred doesn't saw just any party is "kick-ass".
"Tommrow! It's going to be sooo kick-ass!"
Man,He really was ethustic about this party.
" I got to go,You have try-outs and I want to get home"
Considering Alfred had football try-outs and when I did get noticed,it was usually by bullies. Man,Prussia could be so mean . Plus,I want to get home so I can take care of my polor bear. Yeah,talk about extoic pets...I couldn't remeber his name at the moment though.
I started walking out of the scho
Canada X Mute!Reader: Costume Party Pt.3More Like This
I was watching from a table I was sitting at with my two annoying,twin sisters. They never stopped about the teasing about not having a damn boyfriend. What that so wrong to not have a boyfriend? No,I have better things to do then act like a whore to please a boy.
I just rolled my eyes a little and watched Matthew Williams,The boy who I danced with. He had had a little too much to drink and was now stummbling over himself. The next thing I saw, Alfred was shaking his shoulder and trying to tell him this "Bro,I think you've had a little too much to drink. You don't want too party to hard! But it's still kick-ass your drinking!" Matthew just looked at him,hiccup a few times and catch his blance on his brother's shoulder.
I thought about stepping in but I think I'll just let it boil a little more. Sometimes,It's a little nice to have two sisters and a brother who likes to fight, I just keep to myself unless someone starts it.
"No,I haven't! I'll tell you when I'
Canada X Mute!Reader: Costume Party Pt.4More Like This
I woke up and I had the worst headache in the world. I said softly to myself as I held my head "Eh! my head hurts!".
My brother must have heard me because he walked into my room and it felt like he was sreaming in my ear "Man,That was the most Kickass,awesome party ever!" I whinced and asked him "What happened...Last night?" He laughed a little and told me a review of everything that happpend to him. I looked at him and held my head, only to turn my face away from him because he was standing in the light. "What happened to me,Alfred?" He told me some "You got some girl's number,I can't remeber her name at the second but she does have some cute sisters and she was in a barbie costume. You were th life of the party too! Oh and when I got home,you were making out with the same girl at the front door. She left right after that. AWESOME!" I just held my head and kept it turned to the side. It really hurt badly and everything felt and sounded at least twenty times louder. Eh,b
Seasons of Love. - Canada x Reader.Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutesMore Like This
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
Was there a meter known as life to be measured? Or life was just lived in the plain old style? You couldn't tell.
Matthew Williams was a very shy Canadian boy you just happen to fall in love with. Unexpectedly.
And it all started with a scale.
In daylights, in sunsets
In midnights, in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, a year in the life?
If you were talking about measuring life in laughter, you both had thousands of memories made and imprinted into both hearts that would link forever in life no matter where each of you went.
And that was exactly what happened and threw both of you off track.
It was the end of college, where you would finally go out into society to find a suitable j
Broken Smiles - Canada x ReaderCanada x ReaderMore Like This
She was at a standstill in her life. She was eighteen, with the whole world ahead of her, and yet she had absolutely no idea what to do with it. She was very stressed about it, and Matthew got to hear about this whenever he would listen.
Matthew Williams was nineteen and a shy, quiet man who rarely got noticed by others. He was good friends with her, and didn't mind helping her out in the slightest, unless she got too pushy. They had met when she bumped into him on the street in the city one day, and she fretfully fussed over him and apologized many times, even taking him to a coffee shop as an apology. They quickly became friends. She wasn't from the metropolitan area, but had moved into a small place on the other side of the city, and since their meeting relied on Matthew to help her get around and used to the new place.
She was a pretty young woman. Actually, pretty wasn't even enough to describe her correctly. She was stunningly beautiful, with
2P Canada X Reader small talkYou look into the Canadian's Lavender eyes, a thrill of fear going through you spine because he has been staring at you for quite a while.More Like This
"I like you" he says.
You open your mouth to say something but he makes you stop.
"no, shut up, you. me. bed. now" he says and he slings you over his shoulder and walks out the bar.
Russia x Reader ------- The ScarfI do not own Hetalia, nor do I own you (you belong to Russia! )More Like This
I do own this story
And also, I made Russia's scarf REALLY long ~_~ sssooo yeah
It was a normal day for the Allies. England, France, and America were fighting over nothing again. China was looking like he was analyzing something (although he kept sneaking glances at the Russian), Canada was being ignored (poor Canada ), and Russia was just smiling as usual. The more China glanced at Russia, the more he started to wonder about the country. The one thing that China REALLY wanted to know, was why the HELL did a big scary country like him where a PINK SCARF all the time! Was it because he had no scarves to hide some kind of injury? Was it because he was used to wearing a scarf that he didn't realize how hot it was in the room? Was it because he put his white or red scarf in with whites or reds? China's curiosity grew and grew. He wasn't sure what
BTT x Reader: Three fathers, one daughterMore Like This
“On behalf of every man
Looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world
So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do” – Daughters, John Mayer
[f/n] watched her fathers as they slept.
Père Francis was seated on the couch, his head hanging towards the ground, while he his arms snuggled one of the cushions closer to his chest. He had a little bit of drool coming from the corner of his mouth, and every once in a while he’d laugh in a strange way, tossing and turning on the small sofa. The girl didn’t know how he hadn’t fallen on the ground yet, though he would land on papa Antonio if that happened.
-Ohonhonhonhon… So lovely... Don’t be shy… Ohon. – The sound was interrupted midway, the chortle becoming a snore, and a few more mumbles left his lips before he turned the other way, burying his face on the couch. His blond hair was facing her now, a tussock defying gravit
Winter Wonderland-DeanxReader[OneShot]“It’s friggin freezing!” Dean complains loudly, wrapping his arms around himself to tuck his hands under his armpits.More Like This
You roll your eyes and put down the binoculars hissing, “Would you focus? We’re hunting… I thought you were more focused when you were hunting.”
Dean grumbles, “Well Sam’s not hunting… he’s back at the cabin sipping friggin coco… what are we hunting again?”
“The abominable snowman,” you growl sarcastically; annoyed adding, “And your brother is sick so he can’t hunt right now…”
Dean sighs, “Well whatever this stupid thing is, it’s not out here! Let’s go back to the Impala at least!”
You look and Dean surprised, “You sure do whine a lot…”
He shrugs, “It’s cold!”
Giving him a flirtatious look you joke, “If I didn’t know any better Mr. Winchester, I’d say you just wanted me
A Dark And Stormy Night-CastielxReader[OneShot]The storm outside was vicious.More Like This
Rain hit the window of your old cabin and you watched it nervously as it began to sound like hail. Never before had the wind howled so menacingly, the lightning flashed so terrifyingly close, or the world seemed so chaotic.
And you had survived the Apocalypse.
Deciding you didn’t want to sleep you turned to your kitchen to turn on your coffee pot when the lights flickered and went out. Your heart raced, the dark had always been an enemy of yours, despite the fact that you hunted in the dark 90% of the time. It always made your heart thunder in your chest and your stomach clench in fear.
Terrible things happened in the dark.
You began to wonder why you hadn’t accepted the Winchester’s offer to go on their latest hunt. You began to wonder how safe your cabin actually was.
Your breathing became shallow and you leaned against your counter, hand wrapping around the grip of a knife that you’d left there. Eyes squeezed shut you tried to f
Drowning - Sam x ReaderYou and the boys were on a hunt and the only link you seemed to find was that everyone was drowning, which was baffling. You thought nothing of this when you decided to take a shower.More Like This
The water was lovely and warm and you closed your eyes to wash your hair but you opened them when the drain started to bubble up, the water stopped flowing down the drain.
You quickly turned to water off, but that didn’t seem to matter. The water rose fast and defied all laws of physics. Naturally the water should just run out.
You tried to open the door and when it wouldn’t budge you screamed for Sam, attempting to break the glass.
Sam burst through the door and his eyes widened at the water trying to drown you. It had risen to your chin now and you were panicking. Sam grabbed his gun and shot the glass, not before telling you to turn around.
The glass smashed, cutting your back and Sam grabbed you out, wrapping you in a towel. Sam sank to the floor, with you in his lap.
The two of you were b
Outcast!AmericaXxXxPopular!Reader"There she is." Alfred said as he scowled at the most popular girl in school. [F/N] [L/N]. Don't get him wrong, he thought she was beautiful, heck, you could even say he had a crush on her, but he hated popular people. Why did they even have to be called popular? They're just normal like him and everyone else.More Like This
"Get out of zhe vay, lozer." One of the jocks said as he bumped into Alfred "accidentally". When Alfred fell, everyone turned to him and laughed. He held his head down and stood up .
"You're the real loser." He said. The jock (you probably figured out it was Gilbert) growled and grabbed Alfred by his shirt, "Vhat zhe hell did jou just say, arschloch?"
Alfred growled back at him, "I didn't stutter, ass face." Gilbert pulled his arm pack ready to punch Alfred, but a hand stopped him. They both looked over to the side to see you with a dissaproving glare.
"Stop it, Gilbert." You said. Gilbert stared at you and you stared back at him, your [e/c] daring him to try something else. He h
Different - Hannibal x Reader (Chapter One)When you got up for work this morning you had never expected to be working with Will Graham. The two of you had been friends since you were five. You’d been travelling the world on different cases and had come back to settle a while, but you had been planning on leaving soon.More Like This
You got the call around 7 a.m. telling you to urgently report to Jack Crawford of the Behavioural Analysis Unit. You had worked at the Behavioural Analysis Unit a few years ago, but had moved on to experience different things.
You arrived at Jack’s office and waited to be called inside.
When you entered the office you shook hands with Jack.
‘I’m glad you could come on such short notice (y/n), please take a seat,’ he said.
‘We’ve got a killer that is drawing satanic symbols with the victims’ blood, and you always did have a special interest in these sorts of cases. That’s why I decided to call you in, we want you back (y/n), so what do you say?’ Jack folde
Army Dad!America x Daughter!Reader: Coming HomeMore Like This
Contains: Mild Cursing...
The sound of a loud BEEP cut through the air of the quiet and dark room where you slept. Groaning, you began to slap your nightstand in your lazy attempt of finding your cell phone. After feeling a rubbery case, you picked it up, lifted your face from your pillow, eyes open, and unlocked the device, which caused you to squint. Shutting off the alarm that had disturbed you from your dream and locking the phone, you let your head fall back onto the soft and plush pillow.
Pulling your hand back under the covers, taking the phone along with you, you tried to fall back asleep, not wanting to face the day. “It's too early for this,” you yawned out, a small stretch following close after.
As soon as you thought you could get away with sleeping in, you were proven wrong. A hand came on your shoulder and shook it gently, kisses peppering the back of your head and side of your face.
FranceXLowSelf-Esteem!Reader A Rose Started it AllMore Like This
The call caused the young man to turn towards the person who called out to him. He noticed his two friends running towards him, with the looks that they had something on their minds.
His best friends, the cheerful Antonio Fernández Carriedo, and the loud Gilbert Beilschmidt came over to him as he closed up is text book.
"Bonjour, you two. Comment allez-vous?" Asked the light blonde with crystal blue eyes as he stood to meet his friends.
"You vant to come to zhe mall vith us? Ve need to zhink about somezhing to get for your birthday next veek!" Gilbert smirked.
"Oh? You want me to come?" Francis asked with a laugh. "Wouldn't that spoil the surprise?"
"Please, amigo! How are we supposed to know what you want?" Antonio asked with a grin. "Besides, school's out for the weekend, and you have a week to plan for the party! Surely your going to forget what we spot to get you!"
Francis laughed. His friends really were known for their antics, but thi
Castiel x Reader What Side Will You Be On?Castiel x ReaderMore Like This
What Side Will You Be On?
(WARNING: This could possibly contain some spoilers- if you haven't finished watching season 6 of Supernatural, you might not understand some of what's going on, and you might not want to read it. You still can, of course, because this wont really spoil much. Think of it as the cherry atop your waffle cone of free will.)
You were simply sitting quietly for a while when Castiel appeared. You had been expecting this visit, he had already contacted Dean, so you figured you'd be next.
"I want you to stand behind me." He said, and you laughed shakily.
"I want you to stop, Cas." You said, and he went off on his little tangent of how he couldn't, how this was the only way.
"I can't, ok, Castiel?" You said, and he stopped. You never called him by his full name. Not when you almost died, not when you two were making love, never.
"_-______..." He said, but you stopped him.
"Castiel, this is getting out of hand. I'm so worried about you- and the deal wit
Time of the month CanadaXReaderMore Like This
You curled up in a tight ball clutching your stomach in pain Matthew your boyfriend of 1 year looked at you through the doorway. " are you okay my little Maple leaf do i need to call a doctor? " he asked innocently looking at you. You glared at him your E/c eyes like daggers " Get out now" you said harshly as you pulled the large fluffy blankets over your head and groaned in pain. Matthew's eyes widened at how rude you were to him " _______" he asked sadly walking over to you resting a hand on your shoulder, "please tell me whats wrong " he said now taking a seat on the foot of the bed. " i think im dying " you groaned out "what!?!" he asked rather quickly jumping up off the bed as you let out another groan in pain. As Matthew ran quickly down the hall grabbing the phone quickly dialing a number, "come on pick up pick up!" "hello Kythira speaking" A sigh in relief escaped Matthew's mouth : Kythira i think something is wrong with ______!!!" Kythira let out a soft sigh
A Brighter Future || Homeless!France x ReaderIt was a day like any other one when you had met him.More Like This
A day that you would never forget.
Walking down the busy road, no one would ever notice a homeless person in France.
The homeless rate in France was high, so seeing one in the Underground station wasn't something out of the ordinary.
Why I'm talking about France? Well, this short story is about you and a French man in your home country, who wasn't that lucky with money.
Anyway, let's start with the main story, shall we?
You sighed as you walked down the road to your home.
Finally, your work for today was done and you could relax in your apartment.
Being a high worker of a famous company wasn't a piece of cake!
You had started as a simply worker but had climbed up the latter and were now on of the most famous worker of the company.
But before you would go home, you would go into a cafe and enjoy a cup of tea and some cake, maybe a cupcake too.
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] Warning: This fan fiction contains sensitive material, such as vivid suicide fantasies and attempts, bullying, and depression. If you think this has any chance of triggering you in ANY way, DO NOT READ. Thank you.More Like This
It had been a week since Hero had started texting you. And honestly, you could say that your life was becoming much better because of him.
He continually encouraged you to do your chores and homework, and when you were done, telling you that you did a good job, and praising you, even though he wasn’t physically there. He always asked how your day was, and how you were doing. Always knew when you were lying, and when you were, asked you the question again to see if you had changed your mind about telling him. But if you didn’t, then he wouldn’t push it; he would give you your
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P2 “- and if you call now, you could save big! So call this number at –“More Like This
Your hand slumped against your alarm clock, successfully turning it off. Groaning, you rubbed your eyes of any sleep, and slowly hoisted yourself out of your warm cocoon of blankets. Shivering at the sudden lack of warmth, you quickly got up, or, well, as quickly as your sluggish legs could carry you, and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you, and then turning on the shower.
Once you had peeled all of your clothes off, you carefully placed yourself under the warm water, letting it fall on your exposed skin, and then to roll down into the drain below. Letting out a content sigh, you stayed like that for who knows how long, just letting your limbs warm up and for your eyes to become more alert. Despite getting to bed early the night before, you were still tired, for you had missed so much sleep tha
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P1 You gasped as a body suddenly collided with your shoulder, causing you to stumble and drop all of your books and papers. As you lifted your head from the ground and looked up, you found that no one was looking down at you, waiting for their chance to apologize. Sighing, and thinking that you should have known better than to even hope that somebody had noticed you in your vulnerable state, you started to gather your fallen things up. You winced as you reached out with your right arm, since it had been the arm that you fell on. Ignoring the pain, you clumsily picked up your remaining things and stood up, careful to not hit anyone around you. When you were finally upright, the bell rang, and your eyes flew wide. You were going to be late for class!More Like This
Scrambling around the few remaining students in the hallways, you ran to your next class, wincing when you landed too hard and pain shot through your arm. When you finally made it to your next c
2P! England x ReaderMore Like This
You where now in school and the thing you hated the most about it was the other kids your age. You where now [Age between 15-18] and in high school, the other girls in your classes though that they would be funny by starting to pick on you. Only...the girls got other kids in your school to start too and soon the whole school (except the faculty cuz they just ignore it) was picking on you. Making your life once again miserable.
You thought you had escaped it when Oliver took you home with him that one day when you where 4 years old, but you guess not. This has been going on for about 5 months now and it was really taking a toll on you and you started convert back to your old self except blocking everything out...locking all your emotions away until there was a point in your life again where someone would be able to unlock them again.
Oliver was noticing the changes day by day as you continued to go to school...you weren't smiling the beautiful smile he had fallen in love with, you weren
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A/N:Ummm I didn't say how old you are but probably around 4 years old since you can talk.
You sat at home, alone like usual, waiting for your abusive parents to get home at the same time they usually do. Around 9:30 PM they would come home either drunk or high on something and then the would proceed to beat you until either you or them fell unconscious, normally them.
8:30 PM came around and your parents where home early, the smell of freshly baked goods came wafting through the house!
Your mother came in first and came into the kitchen/Dinning room where you sat on the floor shaking violently. You look up at your mother who was obviously high because her normally small brown eyes where inhumanly large and she was smiling at you bright blue frosting covering her lips as well as parts of her teeth.
"[Name]...do you want a cupcake?" She asks as your father walks in eating a cupcake with bright pink frosting.
"N-N-No thank you mommy..." you say your voice getting smaller and
Request: Chubby! England x Reader “New semester, you know what that means, right Arthur?" she calls to me a bit more cheerfully than I believe necessary. She rests her small hands on top of my atrociously plump arm. "Arthur?"More Like This
"What?" I reply in a tone more bitter than I normally carry.
(y/n) looks away from me, obviously hurt by my brusque approach. "I was asking you what class you have next period. You know...since our semester classes have changed."
I blush slightly at the thought of my next class. Should I even bother telling her? She'll probably end up thinking I'm more of a fatass than she already does. But her eyes are like those of a doe: big, bright, (e/c), and so full of pleasant innocence. I look down to avoid eye contact with her as I answer, "C-cooking."
(y/n) let's out a hurtful chuckle, obviously mocking me and extra weight. She playfully punches my arm, causing the extra flesh there to jiggle more than it would for anyone else in
RQ: AmericaXReader .:You Belong With Me:.More Like This
“Alfred! Don’t be so gross!” The witch shrieked as her boyfriend wolfed down a double whopper cheeseburger in pretty much one bite. It had always been something that Alfred had done; she might have found it gross, but you found it to be one of his rather endearing features. Not that you’d ever have stood a chance with him; you were a million miles out of his league.
You’re on the phone with your girlfriend- she’s upset
She’s going off about something that you said
‘Cause she doesn’t get your humour like I do
Alfred F. Jones was one of the most popular boys in your year at high school. Everybody loved him; sure, some found his rather obnoxious personality to be rather on the annoying side at times, but none the less; this didn’t seem to throw off any of the dog piles of popular girls that sought him out, expecting a date, or a call. Even so, you had to respect Alfred; he’d been dating (GF/Name) for over a yea
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Artist!America x Artist!Reader
Setting down your paintbrush on a table, you took the chance to take in your finished art work. On the canvas, a pair of bright, powder blue irises stared at you. The portrait you had painted was of your ex-boyfriend, who you had recently broke-up with. Sighing, you walked to your bathroom with the dirty brushes and set them in the sink to wash later. You combed you fingers through your (h/l) (h/c) hair to remove all the dried paint.
"Haha ." you let out a halfhearted smile, seeing the blotch of red paint on the tip of your nose. It was the type of thing you would have laughed at with Alfred.
Alfred F. Jones, that was the name of your ex. You had dated him for nearly 5 years, after meeting him in your junior year of high school. Up until you met him, you had thought you were going to be alone for the rest of your life. You had dated several other guys, but you couldn't say that y
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She rushed around the house looking for him. Peeping her head in all the rooms she passed, she still couldn't find the dark haired man. With a huff she crossed her arms and pouted, wondering with her six year old mind where he could possibly be. She beamed when she came to the answer, and rushed in the direction of his room. Why she hadn't checked there first she didn't know.
"Vatti!" she squealed in happiness and jumped on Roderich's bed, directly on top of him. He shot out of his sleep immediately with a pained sound and stopped himself from the curse word that played at his lips.
"A-Ah," Roderich gasped, trying to regain some of the breath that was knocked out of him by (Name). He reached for his glasses on the nightstand and propped them on his nose so he could gaze up at his daughter.
"W-What is it, (Name)?" Roderich asked as he lie there in stunned pain.
"I'm hungry!" she chirped and Roderich's eye twitched.
"I'm hungry!" she repeated, only to be lifted off o
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Ditzy Doo paused in making dinner, the grey pegasus's body stiffening as her eyes widened in shock. Turning, she looked at her daughter Dinky Doo and blinked slowly. She held her breath for a moment, slowly counting to five before letting it out. In her head, she had known this day would come, but she had hoped her little filly would be older.
Ditzy Doo knew about how the other foals made fun of her due to her mother being 'special'. As cruel as the foals Dinky's age were, they would grow out of this stage eventually. The real painful barbs were from the mares and stallions around town. The aghast looks and the back-handed compliments towards them both when they were out shopping or having dinner. The whispered conversations and darting looks. That hurt them both far more because at times they would even say such things to their faces.
But they long ago stopped letting it phase them. Dinky knew all too well her mother understood and comprehended far more than t
South Italy x Reader-Independent WomenSouth Italy x Reader-Pride Doesn't Count For Much If You're DeadMore Like This
Crack that teaches a lesson. It does say the gd word for you religious folks, so don't read if you may be offended by that.
[At Lovino's house.]
"Lovi!" You happily greeted as said Italian answered the door.
"What do-a you want this time ragazza?" He mumbled while glaring mildly at you.
"Oh!" You eyes lit up in happiness. "I bought you some flowers!" You grinned and revealed the flowers from behind your back. "It's the least I could do."
"Oh (Your name)! Hola!~" Antonio appeared behind Lovino and grasped him in a hug, resting his chin on Lovino's shoulder. "Where did ya get the flowers?"
"Oh, I bought them for Lovi at that one flower shop down town! I got him a watch too!" You smiled and pulled said present out of your pocket. Lovino's frown deepened and he blushed a
HetaliaXReader I Will Always ReturnI Will Always ReturnMore Like This
*3 months before*
"Goodbye guys. I'll miss you." I said turning towards the nations.
"Bye [Name]. Hope we'll see you again dude."
"Don't leave [Name]. You are the only one that can get me out of training."
"Italy, training is good for you. It makes you a stronger country."
"[Name], don't forget me. You are my Big Sister."
"Why would I forget you, Liechtenstein? I'll always remember you."
"Goodbye, [Name]-san. I hope we can go to another anime convention one day."
"So do I Japan."
"[Name], you are the only girl I knew that vould not skip out on training. Keep training vhen you get back home."
"Don't worry. I will, Germany." As everyone said their goodbyes, I started to feel more and more sad. I had to go back to my dimension after about two years of living with the countries. One country hasn't even spoken up yet, Britain. I was the only one who could eat his food and see his magical friends. The only person who could understand him. I walked up to him as he was the
ChinaxMaid!Reader - Truth or DareMore Like This
It was just another day at an unproductive World Conference in the country of France, when the Countries started a feisty game of truth or dare...
"Fine, I pick dare," China said stubbornly.
"Alright," France said as he reclined back into his seat, "I dare you to confess your feelings to whom you love~" Prussia and Spain smirked, and averted their eyes to the tall Russian man sitting patiently with his usual creepy smile.
"Da, go on, you can tell Russia how you feel. We can become one then." Russia assured contently.
"AIYAH, NOT YOU, ARU." China blushed, burying his face into his hands. America rolled his eyes and smacked Spain and Prussia lightly across the head. "Not the Commie, dude. We mean (__f/n__)!" The American turned to China, "You do like her, right?" Everyone pivoted their attention to China.
"You've... got the hots for one of the maids working here?" Prussia asked raising an eyebrow, "Wow, China, that's kinky. I never knew an old man like you was
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You put a finger to your lips in silent contemplation. You had decided to finally spare the time and money to do a little self-indulged clothes shopping. The only problem with the seemingly simple scenario was that you've never actually done it before. Rather, your clothes over the years have been hand-me-downs from your family. You found it rather embarrassing, standing in a store not knowing what your exactly looking for. But you were determined to do it, and so here you were in front of a rack of shirts that caught your eye.
Scanning the rack left you blind to a certain cross-dressing country that happened to stroll in, wearing a lovely little skirt to boot. Poland was no stranger to you, however. He had surprised you when you first saw him by acting very shy and anxious. After all you'd heard about him from Italy, you assumed he'd be more extroverted when meeting people. That was, until
Winchesters x Reader: LARP With The Real Guys "Dean?" Sam said as he looked round the room.More Like This
"Yeah, I know," Dean replied. "It's freaking creepy. I mean, a hundred different dudes dressed as us? Come on."
"Tell me about it."
The Supernatural Convention, the first of its kind.
"Hold on," Sam said, pointing towards a tan trenchcoat, "do you see what I see?"
"Is that... Cass?" Dean asked incredulously.
"I don't know. Should we check?"
"Come on, let's go."
You stood in front of two men LARPing Sam and Dean. They constantly kept asking who you were, and you kept telling them that they wouldn't know. Finally, they walked off, muttering in exaggerated deep voices about their 'brotherly problems'. Suddenly, you felt a hand on your shoulder turn you around.
"What the hell?" a man with short blonde-brown hair said.
"You're not Castiel," the taller man next to him added. You rolled your eyes.
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"Hey did you hear a new kid entered our Skool?"
You turn to your best friend, Tess ,"Really? Boy or girl?"
"Boy. You could tell he's emo though. So don't get you're hopes up."
"Do you know his name?"
"No," she says, "I have no clue."
You picked at your food and started thinking. What if he's in one of your classes? He's be noticable right away. Everyone in this skool was here since Kindergarden considering this is the only skool in town. It was rare whenever someone could even find wherever you lived.
Tess picks up her tray, "Let's go outside! I'll show you what he looks like. Dillion just texted me and the new kid's sitting outside all alone."
You got excited and threw your plate away, "I'm not hungry. Let's go."
Once you were both outside, Tess's boyfriend Dillion stood by the dusty monkey bars in the abandoned playground. Tess waved to him. This is the third guy she's dated since the start of the new skool year.
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Your mouth dropped open as you desperately tried to breath.
"I don't like it when people speak about me without my notice." He says. He slowly stopped smiling and kept an angry narrowed stare into your eyes.
"What were you saying about me? Answer!" His grip on your neck felt tighter and tigher by the second. You tried to answer but instead your voice gagged.
"If I let you go, will you answer truthfully?" You nod with all your energy. He suddenly completely lets go of you and watches as you fall to your hands and knees. You try to breath as much air as your lungs can handle.
"Why were you talking shit about me?!" He gets eye-level with you and screams, "I swear! Everywhere I go, it's like all you maggots are good for are speaking terribly about another human you have never met!"
You cut in, "He called you a prick! And...and I just told him he didn't know you! He didn't have the right!" You look hopelessly to him. His anger slowly faded away
Sleepily Brave-GHB x ReaderYou were a brave human. Very brave indeed, for you were questioning the Grand Highblood and you were not cowering in fear. Though, you were, by nature, very sleepy.More Like This
"Hey, what's your name? Mine's (Name)." you asked him. You were new and he was the first troll you saw. He turned and looked at you. He saw a half- lidded (e/c) eyed girl, who was slouching a tiny bit. You yawned and rubbed your eyes.
"You look strange. Why is you hair like that? It looks like a mane." you asked before he could answer your previous question.
"My name is the Grand HighMOTHERFUCKINGblood. And my hair is perfectly fine." he answered and he started to walk away. You made an angry face. You weren't done questioning him! But you didn't want to run to catch up with him. You sighed and jogged- actually more like a fast walk- after him.
"Hey! I wasn't done asking you things!" you yelled at him and he ignored you. You growled.
"Fine, have it your way." you said to yourself. Though you didn't want to run a
Bruce BannerxReader: QuietWhen you walked in the door after work, you nearly tripped over a mound of clothes. Your first thought was that your house had been ransacked, but no, everything of worth still appeared to be right where you had left it. Your second thought was that you had somehow trailed your entire hamper behind you leaving that morning, but that couldn’t be it either.More Like This
Then it struck you like a bolt of lightning.
The shirt left in the entryway wasn’t the only part of the trail. Next you found a watch, then an overstuffed backpack, and even, right in front of the bedroom door, a pair of pants. You paused to take a deep breath before opening the door; you didn’t want to startle him. But when you did crack the door open, it was to find the room beyond utterly still. Bruce lay in a confused heap, half on the floor, half on the bed, wearing pajamas you only saw when he managed to run out of every other pair he owned.
You felt a jolt of worry in your stomach. Was som
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With a soft sigh you climb into the fluffy abyss you call a bed. All thoughts leave your mind as your head rests upon the soft pillow. Soon after you start to drift slowly into slumber. The comforting numbness envelopes your mind. You have been waiting for this all day. Though it wasn't just sleep you longed for, it was also the meeting of someone you knew all to well.
Your eyes open to a new scene. The woods were surprisingly bright this night. The moon was full, which caused anything the silvery beams touched to illuminate. It was a beautiful sight. Save the fact that this was a dream and not true nature.
As you expected, another presence joined yours within the dream. The once bright scenery was now cast over with a dark, shadowy haze. Even though you were use to this, the shift still caused your hair to stand on end and your skin to prickle.
You crossed your arms over your chest tightly. It was getting cold and you, standing there in only pajamas, were definitely f
The Batter x Reader: Zone 1The Batter x ReaderMore Like This
Your name is _______ and at the moment you are trapped in a corner at a barn with a Fat Spectre (the big ghost thingy) in front of you. Tears were streaming down your face. Is this how I die? You thought. You close your eyes and remember all of the good times with your Mom, Dad, and best friend. You smile slightly and remember your first time here in Zone 1. Remembering the beautiful farm house you have with your parents.
You open your eyes to see it has come closer to you. You start to cry again. Well, I guess this is the end, You think as you curl up in a ball.
~SOMEWHERE NEAR BY~
You swing your final blow at a Fat Spectre you happened to run into on the way to the barn. You suddenly hear a scream.
You run twards the screams and end up in the barn you were supsed to go to in the first place. How ironic. You think. You look around the room to see a young lady in a corn
Reader-X-The Batter 1***WARNING: DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU'VE FINISHED THE GAME "OFF"***More Like This
You sat in your pitch black bedroom with your laptop sitting on your legs.
"Okay, first stop is Zone 1."
You were playing the free PC game called OFF by Mortis Ghost. This had to be the fifth- no sixth time you'd played through the game. You loved everything about it, especially the characters. Your favorite out of all of them had to be the batter. Even though he tricked you into helping him kill his wife, child, and almost every living thing in his world, you still found him likable. And maybe, just maybe, you had a little crush on him.
Scratch that, a big crush. Thanks to tumblr and all of its batter fanart and headcanons, you were in love with the video game protagonist. After your first playthrough of the game, you started to actually talk to him. The batter never responding of course.
"You know batter, I've always wondered if that one headcanon is true about you having four eyes. That would be pretty awesome if it wa
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TRIGGER WARNING!!!!: This contains Self-Harming. Please don't read if this may trigger you
Please listen to this song, this fic was inspired by it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYR4WSql_lE&index=35&listL59GJJ_R-099QcHlxAjsJdvU3_M6oAx0M
Being a doctor meant he knew where to cut to bring the most pain without breaking the veins. He knew how much pressure was needed to make a cut as painful as possible, as well as how long it will take for each one to heal. Dragging the blade across his forearm, Law clenched his fist and watched with what looked like fascination at the red beads of blood that made a dotted line. Law took a shaky breath, and bit his bottom lip to stop the tears from falling. He rested the back of his head on the bathtub and looked at the ceiling. His hoodie was thrown haphazardly over the toilet and his Jolly Roger smiled mockingly at him, seeming to like his pain.
Law carefully kept the back of his left arm on his thigh, making sure the blood didn't drip onto his tro
Inspiration [Denmark x Writer!Reader]More Like This
Inspiration. Needless to say it was something you desperately needed. Sitting in front of your laptop while you drummed your fingers lightly, you looked around at your surroundings hoping it might give you an idea.
Unfortunately, it didn't. Your mind was just as empty as ever as it was still aching for some sort of prompt to take note of and write down.
Maybe someone could help you...? But who could provide the writing inspiration you needed?
The door to your room slams open, and you turn to face the intruder with an unamused expression. Upon seeing just who had came to disrupt your writing time, you sighed and uttered two words-
The fellow was certainly in high spirits, grinning widely and trying to peer over your shoulder to see just what exactly you were working on.
"Whatcha doing?" he asked, while you tapped your finger against your cheek, st
Pranks and Truths [Norway x Reader]More Like This
Oh, the joys of spring.
Spring, also known as allergy season, was not exactly something you looked forward to with a burning passion. In fact, sometimes you even found this time of year a bit on the boring side.
But of course there was always that one little holiday that brought you so much joy every year. It fell just a few days after the start of spring, and you were quite the famous one whenever the day came around for you to be the troublemaker that you were and have an excuse.
Mhm, April Fool’s Day was your thing.
Grinning mischievously, you held your little bucket of water trying to be the stealthiest ninja the world had ever seen. Watching the water inside slosh in tune with the trembling excitement of your hands, you tried your best not to laugh at what you were planning.
Hearing the obnoxiously loud laughter of a certain Dane, you almost chuckled at just how easy this was. You would get h
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“Oi. Wake up sleepy head.”
Rubbing his eyes as his vision cleared, Nikolai came face-to-face with a [EyeColor] eyed girl. Looking around, he remembered he was on the school roof hiding under the shadowed area of the rafters. It was a warm summer day today, and he had to take off his uniform jacket if he didn’t want to bake in the sun. Brushing a bead of sweat from his hairline, he grumbled, “What are you doing here? Aren’t you going to eat lunch with that stupid American and his friends?”
Turning to his side, he tried his best to fall asleep again. [Name] however, wouldn’t allow this to happen. “What? Are you jealous? Or maybe it’s the heat…that always gets you bothered,” she grinned, sitting in front of him with her legs crossed.
Shooting her a dark look like an irritated cat, he ran his fingers through his hair.
“What if I told you that I was t
Waiting in the Rain [Romano x Reader]More Like This
Was she an idiot?
He watched her through the window, angrily stirring his cup of coffee. It was absolutely pouring out there, will the rain coming down in relentless streaks that the outside world was almost a blur. It didn’t help that the café carried such strong scents of coffees and teas while the shaky outline of a girl shivered. Running an irritated hand through his hair, he criticized himself for even worrying about her. He didn’t know her…and it was the idiota’s own stupid fault for not having an umbrella.
Why didn’t she just leave? Why was she still standing there?
Lovino pushed the coffee aside. He wasn’t even sure why he ordered coffee anyways, it was bitter and he didn’t like the taste of it. Just the way he didn’t like the way that ragazza was freezing outside in the rain. Sighing, he donned his wet coat and brought his umbrella with him. The coffee sat on the table,
Playing Hard To Get [Scotland x Tsundere!Reader]More Like This
You were different.
It was something he noticed a long time ago, that sparked his immediate interest and caused his mind to recently always wander…to you. He wondered why that was so. Was it because you didn’t follow the usual patterns of the girls in this school and fawn over him every day, hour, and minute? Probably.
The object of his thoughts was currently sitting a few desks away, perched near a window. The sun caught her [HairColor] locks and set a glowing sheen over them, as if she acquired a halo. She certainly was similar to an angel- perhaps not in personality since she spat out the foulest of insults sometimes when he chatted her up.
To the unknowing passerby, you seemed like a quiet girl. With [EyeColor] orbs that shined like jewels when he stared into them and [HairLength] [HairColor] hair that cascaded like a waterfall down your back. But after a few attempts on asking this specific girl out on a date, the quick and cold “No” caught
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Why had you even agreed to this in the first place?
The question hung above you like a dark cloud as you leaned against a lamp post, dreading what was about to come. Besides- the idiot was already 5 minutes late. Not that you were keeping track or anything like that.
Sighing heavily, you looked around at the people around you. It was a happy atmosphere induced place; filled with laughing children, passing workers, and…lovey-dovey couples. The last one made you bite the inside of your cheek a little and pray that you weren’t going to get yourself into a mess.
Your head shot up as the sound of your name reached your ears. It surprised you and caught you a bit off guard to say the least. Your mind was still dwelling on the situation you had yourself in.
And there he was- the source of your uncertainty and feeling of impending doom. He was none other than the personificati
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“Hey are you mute or something?”
You huddled up, afraid of the boys that were ganging up on you. Your tiny hands grasped your backpack straps tightly while you remembered what mommy had told you.
But there was no escape; the wall they created surrounded you like an impenetrable fortress. You were scared, so very scared. Was there no one who could save you?
“H-Help…” you gasped, raising your hands to cover your head in fear.
One of the boys laughed maliciously, “She’s getting scared!”
“Get away from her.”
The voice was sharp and cold, almost biting through the air like a katana.
“It’s him! The monster!” the boys ran off, their steps echoing and intrusive as it gradually bloomed into silence again. The park still held sounds of children rushing past and playing on the swings and slides.
NorwayxBullied!Chubby!Reader: True BeautyAuthor's Note: Request for :iconreigeljane:! I hope you like it, and sorry that it toke so long, I take my time with requests...I got school soon...T^TMore Like This
Norway x Bullied!Reader
Another day of being bullied. Not physically, just verbally...at least for now. It still hurt though, being called fat even though you were used to it. Heck, it was repeated even more your name towards you. But you still stood strong, as long as you had writing and violin!
You lived in a small apartment, which was nice.
You sighed as you finished your homework, and then writing another poem, and practiced violin until you looked to see the clock which read:
"Well, time to go to sleep...," you yawned, putting your violin away in its case and collapsing on your bed.
'I hope tomorrow will be better...' you thought, going to sleep as soon as you ended the thought.
You yawned as you put on an over sized (color) t-shirt, since you already had some pants on. You slang your backpack over your s
Denmark X Reader ~ MemoriesIt started to be the time of the year. You had reserved the flying tickets and vacation times ago, barely able to wait until the departure. You checked for at least the hundredth time that your passport was still valid, the tickets were on your handbag, and the alarm was on and in time. Just when you thought that the list was completed, you noticed one missing thing: chewing gum for the flight.More Like This
Do I really need to go to public? you sighed tiredly. But it didn't help, so you took your jacket from the coat rack and shoes from the floor. Luckily it wasn't a long way to the nearest market, only about twenty meters. But someone would still try to come to say something...
Nah, I'm not afraid... Right?
You waited for a cheering sentence to echo near you, but the silence didn't back up.
Try to admit the fact that you're alone now, silly girl... you ordered yourself and lifted the collars of your jacket as high as possible and went out from the door.
Everything went well,
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"Hey Mattie are you going to work today?"
"No it's a free day so I can spend time with you." He said. You didn't go out when it was one of Matthew's free days since it was a time you both could spend time with each other. You looked out the kitchen window and saw the clouds were gray and the sky wasn't bright raindrops were pouring out fast.
"Hey Matt you wanna go outside on the patio?" You asked. "It's a nice day today isn't it? It's calm and soothing, just the way you like it."
"Oh sure let's go." He grabbed a blanket and walked out the kitchen and out to the patio you both sat on a soft comfy couch. Matthew laid his head on your lap as you stroked his hair. The backyard was filled with the only sound of rain pounding the ground. It was calm until you got a call.
"Hold on." You said as you left the patio and went to the living room to make the conversation more private. "Hello?"
"Hey (Name) do you wanna go to the movies tonight?" Your friend asked.
"I can't it's one of Matthew's free
Player!Spain x Sensitive!Reader x Romano: SorryMore Like This
(Name) left with Lovino driving back to her/his home. Jade looked at me and asked "Is she going to be mad?"
"No, knowing (Name) she/he can't keep a grudge. She'll/He'll be back." I said smiling but, even I didn't know if she/he would come back.
TIMESKIP I GUESS MAYBE 4 WEEKS
(Name) was laughing with Lovino and Feliciano. It's been 4 weeks and she/he still hasn't come back to me since. I was sitting on the side drinking some alcohol. Yeah I did have Jade but, seeing (Name), and my own friend together made me...sad. (Name) gave Lovino a kiss on the cheek and walked pass me giving a glare. She grabbed drinks for both Feliciano and Lovino and chatted some more. After a few hours passed (Name) left. So did Feli.
"Lovi, did I mess up?"
"What are you talking about?" He asked.
"I mean when I cheated on her/him."
"Oh. Yeah you did, you fucked up big time." Lovino said casually. He left and went up to his bedroom leaving m
Hetalia X Reader: Fun with the EarpieceMore Like This
You stop your car in front of Alfred’s front yard and switch off the engine.
You walk out of the car with cage in glove hand and then lock your car with the car key vector.
You walk straight away to the pathway to Alfred’s house until you are right in front of his front door and click on the doorbell.
It didn’t take long for Alfred to open the door and urge you in, happy that you made it on time and see you dressed in protective suit, mask and gloves. You look around the place, looking ready before Alfred leads you right away to his kitchen where the disastrous took place.
You saw the problem and asked Alfred to back away in safety as you slowly determinant steps to the two snakes lurking around the counter with the cage in hand.
After several minutes of trying to provoke the snakes to make them be wary of your presence with a supportive Alfred who is cheering you on from distances away, you successful grab onto the snakes and order Alfred to get the cag
Teacher!Russia x Student!Reader: I Like YouMore Like This
You were on your way to (Class Name), which in your opinion thought it was the best subject. The reasons? For one thing you got a good grade on it, since it was easy to remember the lessons that were taught. The second reason, you had a crush on the teacher, Mr. Braginski. He was always seemed nice in your eyes. But the rest of the class thought otherwise. Saying that he had a strange 'aura' that freaked people out, that he was really weird and such. You still didn't see why they didn't like him. Opening the door you noticed Mr. Braginski, with the same cute smile he had on everyday.
"Hello (Name), sit down." He said.
"So since this is the last semester, and you move on to the next grade I wanted to give you two things."
"Really? What is it Mr. Braginski?" You asked curiously.
"Well I just wanted to tell you that your grades in this class are very good. But then again I wouldn't be surprised. You are my favorite student (Name)." You felt grateful that he considered you one of his 'favo
You will always be... England and AmericaMore Like This
A/N: this is my first story published ever so please go easy on me.
Arthur Kirkland was running down a darkened alleyway, breathing heavily. He paused, leaning against the wall to support his shaky legs. He was running from a gang. A gang in which, claimed he owed them money from a bet which he couldn't remember. Arthur knew the must've been drunk at the time, though he thought he couldn't have possibly been that stupid when he was under the influence of alcohol.
Arthur stood up straight, ready to make a quick, quiet getaway, until he heard thundering footsteps just around the corner. He prayed they wouldn't come looking down this alley, though of course, it seemed as though that this wasn't his night. Arthur was roughly pushed up against the wall be the collar of his shirt. The man who had him in this position must've been the leader. His breath was ragged from running for so long, and Arthur cringed at the smell. He had obviously been drinking. "You made a VERY big mistake tonight, K
Somebody's watching me HetaliaxReaderMore Like This
I'm not schizophrenic, okay?
Don't listen to my mom. Or my Dad. Or my Grandma. You know what? Don't listen to anyone. Well, except me.
My thought process is perfectly logical, and for the life of me I can't figure why they don't understand that.
But I digress. I should tell you exactly what I'm talking about.
I recently got into this show called Hetalia. It's a show where all the countries of the world are personified, and you learn about events in history through their interactions with each other. Basically, it's history made fun!
Or making fun of history. Your choice.
Anyway, since I got into this show and all, my mom got me a shirt with a bunch of Hetalia characters on it. And I love it; I really do. I'm wearing it right now, in fact.
But as much as I love it, it bothers me too. Because I feel like... Like they're watching me.
...Don't look at me like that! I know you've had those thoughts too at one point. Maybe not about a shirt, but a TV, a pain
Miss Pre-Teen 2p!AmericaxChild!readerx2p!England(Name) looked back and forth between the two men arguing, not bothering to ask her own opinion on the situation. But, she didn’t mind.More Like This
“Like the f*** she will!” (Name) heard Al yell, mentally beeping out any cuss words.
“But, Alfie, she’ll look so pretty up on stage dancing!” Oliver pleaded not even noticing that Al cussed.
“I thought I told you not to call me that! And, there is no f****** way she is dancing! If she goes up on that f****** stage she is shooting arrows like a real man!”
“Um”, you interjected, “I’m a girl though and-”
“See! She wants to dance!”
“No she wants to shoot the f****** arrows!”
“She is going to dance!”
“She is shooting arrows!”
You got up and walked to your room. You knew this was going to happen once Al found out Oliver had entered her (against her will) into the National American Miss Pre-Teen Pageant. She had a
Shoplifting a Heart | America x Reader | 1Shoplifting a Heart |1|More Like This
America x Reader
Fluff, Romance, Hurt/Comfort
It's not easy being poor: That was the first lesson that you learned in your short life. The poor people are always the ones that lose everything. It was an unwritten rule, an unwritten law. No one dared to question it; after all, even the poor hold what was theirs dear to them. They tried to save the few pieces that held them together like sad maniacs.
You were just like them. Just as poor, just as sad, just as maniacal. Your blurred vision, just as cloudy as the sky, searched through filled shelves full of tasty treats and basic types of food. It was the little price tags on every single piece of food that made you shiver and cringe in disgust. Too expensive. You decided to check your money, again – you had done so two minutes ago, but decided to look at the old pieces of paper again, just to make sure that you couldn’t have this one, delicious chocolate bar.
Just like you thought:
Finland x Assasin!Reader“Please, Don’t kill me! Have mercy! ” A certain Finnish man pleaded as a girl all dressed in black wearing a mask points a gun at him as he sits up from the ground in the park. He was on his way home when this lady pushed him and suddenly brought out a gun.More Like This
The girl who stood before the man was (y/n), the girlfriend of the Finnish man who was known as Tino. She was dying inside, for she was forced to do this. She violated the number one rule in the mafia, which was to never fall in love with a man. Assassins were not allowed to fall in love, their leader who was known as Lovino told them as soon as they became part of this Mafia.
“ I’m sorry...” (y/n) mumbled as she was about to pull the trigger when Tino kneeled in front of her and touched both of her hands, looking up with crying eyes, making the girl cry. She didn’t want to do this, it was against her!
“ Please, have mercy! I have a family and a girlfriend waiting for me at home!
Romano x Reader: Thank youMore Like This
Romano x Reader
Word count: 2 848.
Notes: Quite a number of curse words.
The little red numbers lit on the digitalised board. If you look a few centimetres below it, a list of several destinations were lined up followed by even more numbers of the estimated arrival time of the bus. They did not matter though. The only thing that mattered to me was the first numbers. It was probably the only thing I could hold on to since I that time I had lost everything.
I turned my head back from the bus table, facing the busy and obnoxious car road now. It's about to get even busier. The rush hour is about to start. My chest dropped slightly as I saw the contented faces of the drivers, happily enjoying their time behind the wheels as their day of hard work had finally ended and they could go home to their welcoming families. I could not have any of that soon.
A thundering of footsteps could be heard from the nearby subway entrance. Soon enough, a few dozens of people e