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.
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
2P! England x Little! Reader ~Request~More Like This
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
The Final Battle (2)More Like This
Matthew didn't have to wait very long, maybe an hour before Alfred suddenly clutched his chest with a yelp. He didn't have to ask what had happened, he already knew. A bomb had landed in the United States, probably near Washington since that was where Alfred's heart was. The Canadian looked up at Gilbert, the Prussian didn't look like he was in pain, but he was looking at Matthew with a look that said 'what's happening?' The blond let out a sign as he lay down against Gilbert, his eyes closing as he waited for the Prussian to get bombed as well.
"Alfred? What's happening?" Gilbert asked as he looked at the American who had gone extremely pale
"I-I don't know" Alfred said softly as a small amount of blood slipped from between his lips before he coughed into his hand, splattering his palm with the dark red liquid.
"Mattie?" Gilbert asked looking down at the Canadian that was once again crying "What's happening to your brother?"
Matthew just buried his face into Gilbert's chest, trying to
SPAIN, YOU STALKIN' INCESTUOUS STRIPPER!! :UA Hetalia meme! Found here: http://memegen.net/viewmeme.plMore Like This
Your first crush was: Romano (Yay.. Kinda!)
But since they were an asshole, you went out with: Greece (Das cool... das cool...)
By accident(?), this person takes your first kiss: Austria (:iconpervytoukoplz
Was it really an accident? Yes. (:iconwhywouldyoudothatplz
This person sees and is jealous: China (I'm so sorry, aru!! )
Boyfriend is being an ass; you relieve stress by: Getting Laid (lol jk you just cry and get drunk AND high) (:iconsulkplz
Your brother tries to have sex with you; who is he? Spain (But I not Spanish!! |; n ;|)
Did he succeed? Over 50% means he did: 61% (:icondeargodplz
However, you had lost your virginity to: Lithuania (Ohhello.)
You get a confession from: China
JapanxDead!ReaderxEngland-Grave by the Sakura TreeEngland was very excited the day visited Japan, even though it was not his first time. He loved the sights, smells, the blossoming trees, and his friend's elegant hospitality: which played a big role in their friendship. Though there was always something nagging the lonely Japanese man, and Arthur could never pin-point what it was, even though he asked dozens of times. He finally gave up with the decision to leave him be, but many ideas would race through his mind.More Like This
It was a day just like any other in Japan, the sakura tree blossoms were blowing around his face like the wind and the sweet smell of food made his stomach growl. Oh how happy he was to be friends with Japan.
No matter how many times he tried to put it out of his mind, England felt something different. Once again, he couldn't understand what. As he clutched his suitcase tighter he let out a deep breath of relief. This weekend he would relax and nothing else.
His thoughts diminished with the sound of a sliding door and Japan
Russia X Reader - Sun for My SunflowerYou slept, or rather, lay awake, next to Russia, tucked under the covers, still shivering, as you were still unaccustomed to the cruel, Russian winters. Ivan, unconsciously sensing your discomfort, wrapped a muscular arm around your waist, and murmured your name in his sleep. You tried to relax under his arm, but evidently, it didn’t work, as Ivan woke.More Like This
Blearily, he asked you, “Sunflower, is there something the matter?” Turning onto your side to face him, not wishing to disturb his rest overmuch, you quickly replied, “No, no... I’m fine, Ivan, really.”
You knew that Ivan was discomforted by your own discomfort, and went out of his way to help you. Ivan was very endearing, but you felt he expended too much of his time on you. You felt he should concentrate on his duties as a country, more than just taking care of you. You didn’t want to be a hindrance to him. Of course, you’d never tell him that, or he’d work himself to exhaustion to
Russia X Reader - Forever and Always There were times when you thought you caught sight of a beige scarf out of the corner of your eye. Then there were the tailcoats disappearing around the corner. Well...Who wears beige upon beige? Do they wish to blend into their skin?More Like This
You were a lonely person. Nobody bothered you, and you didn't bother to bother anybody. This was how your life was. Of course, the few friends you had were your very best, closest friends, and they knew that you'd rather not have anyone disturbing you. You were happy with your solitude. It gave you time to think, to observe, and above all, to be. If you were around people, you'd have to conform to their rules, their styles. It was much better to be isolated and be yourself.
Your school's lunches were always very terrible to look at, let alone taste. On the other hand, your lunches that you brought for yourself were handmade, and quite palatable. Opening your bag, you pulle
GermanyxReader: Les Miserables Ch. 2More Like This
GermanyxReader: Les Miserables Ch. 2
“Oh my gosh, ________, you’ll never guess what happened!” said Elizaveta to you excitedly yet with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.
“What?” you asked somewhat distracted.
“Roderich wants to meet with me after school to help me learn ‘I Dreamed a Dream.’ Can you believe it? I’m finally going to have a chance to be alone with him! What should I say? What should I wear? What should I do?”
“If he likes you, I suggest going as you are. Act normal and just do what your heart tells you to,” you said still distracted.
“Good idea,” she said and soon noticed your distraction,”What’s wrong, _________?”
“Ludwig hasn’t talked to me in a couple of days. I don’t really understand why, though. Also, Alice has been treating me strangely, and Alfred has been a little more flirtatious than usual. I’m starting to think Alfred is
TamakiX!Chunky Reader- Fresh Start Ch.2More Like This
I smiled as I looked over at (Your name) and Tamaki-senpai. I’m glad she’s finally forgetting that ass and moving on. I could see a blush that graced her cheeks as well as senpai’s.
“You know what this means, right?” I jumped as Hikaru and Karou placed their hands on my shoulders smirking down at me as my brow twitched.
I glared at Hikaru who asked the question and shook my head.
“It means nothing, leave them be alright guys and I mean it!” I got out of their hold and glared at the two mischievous twins as they sported a pout on their faces.
“Awww, but why Haruhi it’ll be fun!” Karou was pulling a puppy dog faced as my lip twitched.
“The answer’s still no guys. Let them take this slow alright?” I gave the two my best glare which shocked them as their face's paled a bit making me smirk at my small victory.
“You must really care for (your name) a lot.” Hikaru said t
KingRussiaXreader Roses or Sunflowers 2More Like This
"Usually this thing would lead you for a life sentence in prison..." The Russian king muttered, he tilted his head. "But for you I will make an exception. You my little sunflower will work in the kitchens as a little maid." (Name) gulped again. "Are you not thankful for the decision I made?" The Russian king waited. (Name) nodded. "Ah so what do you prefer..." The Russian king leaned back in his chair, pinning her down with his stare.
"Roses or sunflowers?"
(Name) waited nervously on the bench. The head servant was staring down at her, she was a big woman and some (like her) would mistake her for a man. She tilted her head.
"Really your Highness I don't think someone as...scrawny as her...will be of any use-"
"Are you saying you know better than me?" the King asked coldly. The woman went red. In all her 47 years she has never said anything to anger the Ki
TamakiX!Chunky Reader- Fresh Start Ch.1More Like This
‘So, this is where the filthy rich snobs go….great.’
“(Your name), snap out of it already.” You blinked your (eye color) orbs and looked back up at Haruhi who had a slight frown on her face.
“I know you don’t like it here already, but give Ouran a chance and besides I’m here for you along with the Host Club.” She flashed you a smile as you slightly smiled back laughing a bit.
“I will for you Haruhi and what’s the Host Club?” The two of you continued to walk the halls of the gorgeous school, even though you’d never admit that.
“It’s where the ladies of the school come and spend some time at drinking tea or eating sweets while the guys entertain them.”
“So that’s what you’ve been talking about in your email’s, is that why you wear the boys uniform?” Haruhi nodded as she hung her head a bit.
“I still can’t believe the bimbo’s here haven
RomaniaxReader - Midnight TrainMore Like This
Vladimir thanked the kind woman who gave him his train ticket before walking away from the counter. His footsteps echoed throughout the empty and lifeless old fashioned station. The place was very poorly lit, excluding a couple of lights that still flickered every few seconds. He walked up to the very edge of the floor and leaned over a bit to see if the train was arriving or not. Another step and he would fall onto the tracks. He was aware of this fact, but being at the train station became a usual thing for him and he didn't fear of falling over.
Seeing as though the train wasn't coming anytime soon, he sighed and took a few steps back. A chilly breeze kissed his neck and he rolled his collar up a bit, trying to block out the wind. His eyes looked up to the darkening skies, not that they weren't dark before. But he couldn't help but notice the darker clouds. It was going to rain, he could feel it.
Vladimir looked to the left, seeing the part of the station with a roof. A roof that co
Artist!America x Artist!Reader Once in a LifetimeMore Like This
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
Little!Reader x Austria- Curse Words~6 years old~More Like This
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
Dinky Doo's Father Revealed"Mom, who is my father?"More Like This
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
ReaderXPoland Drabble/One-ShotMore Like This
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
Canada x Night Owl!Reader: Double Life 3More Like This
"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!
Swiss Love Sucks[Criminal!Switz X Assassin!Reader]More Like This
Summary: You are an assassin off to enact revenge on the infamous human trafficker Vash Zwingli. But will things turn out the way you think they will?
Warnings: Sexual themes, strong language, and mild violence.
Disclaimer: Himaruya Hidekaz owns Hetalia; I own Love Sucks.
~Swiss Love Sucks~
New York, New York
The moon hung high in the sky, accompanied by the barely visible stars. From the roof of the skyscraper, you could see the gold lights of the city below. Maybe you would have been able to see the Milky Way if New York shut off its electricity for a day, but that was not your main concern. You smirked at the oblivious civilians. None of them knew that today was the biggest day of your career.
You became an assassin many years ago in order to find the man that killed your parents. The training had been grueling, but the image of your mother and father’s mangled
Hetalia X Reader: You're an anime character?!~read le description or else :3~More Like This
You were bored on the computer just watching anime and derping around. While an episode of your favorite anime, Hetalia was loading a pop up ad appeared on the screen.
"Do you ever wish an anime character was real?" it said.
"haha yeah I wish anime characters were real but I am not clicking that it is probably going to give my computer a virus or some shit" You say to yourself. You tried to click the little red X to get it off your screen but it wouldn't go away.
"Dang it my computer must already have a virus I guess I have to click it to get it off my screen"
so you click it.................
Shooting Stars- America's Ending (Part 1)More Like This
“I wish America was real.” I said loudly, knowing that there was no one nearby to hear me anyway. His dirty blonde hair framed his face perfectly. I would love to stare into his blue eyes forever. In a sense he was my hero already. I would love for him to hug me tightly in his strong arms. Well… not too tightly, considering his super strength. “Please, please let it happen!” I wished harder. Maybe, just maybe it would happen. I closed my eyes tightly imagining that America was next to me. I moved my hand to my shoulder imagining it was Alfred hugging me softly. “I love you, babe.” I thought to myself in Alfred’s voice.
I blushed and removed my hand from my shoulder. “What am I doing?! I should get home.” I said packing my stuff and walking back home. Later, I got settled in bed and drifted off thinking about my hero.
The Next Morning
I woke up and groaned. I looked next to me in my bed. “No signs of America,
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 16More Like This
Previously, you stumbled away from the beach party and headed on to find yourself at the very lake your father passed away in so long ago. At the same time, the btt grew weary of the party and the people in them and decided to head on home, only to find some unexpected guests already at the apartment...
“What the heck are you doing here!?!?” asked Gilbert, breaking the momentary silence with a startled shout, all three tense in surprise. The three had easily slipped into the kitchen and were now blocking the exit as they stood before it, hands crossed and looking a bit disappointed that the audience wasn’t who they expected it to be.
“Oh! Hi everyone!” Feli turned around, waving a spoon in the air and almost hitting his friend with it- had Ludwig not have quick reflexes he would have had the spoon, hot from the boiling water it had been sitting in, smack against his face. Gilbert snickered at the karma and had to admit that it was amusing to think a
BTT x Reader - Unreachable? - Prussia EndingMore Like This
Gilbert had asked (name) out for the evening two days before the limit and she had asked him where he would take her, but he wouldn't tell.
So she prepared a simple but elegant outfit. A sexy black dress, but comfy enough to wear til the next morning and her comfiest high-heels. After all, the Albino had done crazy things all along, who knew what could come next?
As the door bell rang she smiled and quickly opened it.
Gilbert was wearing worn gray jeans and a black t-shirt, smirking somewhat shyly and holding a plastic bag.
“Hey, Gil.” she smiled and gave him a quick hug.
He gazed at her in wonder. The black dress and high heels made her really sexy and her slightly tousled (h/c) hair only emphasized it.
Gilbird flew over to her and tweeted in greeting. She patted him wordlessly.
“Ready to go?” Gilbert asked, holding out his hand.
“As ready as I'll ever be for the awesome mischief you have planned.”
He grinned as he thought
BEN Drowned x Reader - Natural Ice Rink - RequestBEN Drowned x Reader ・ Natural Ice RinkMore Like This
|This Is Not Related to Reality, But Simply Folows Samething For Later Lives|
December and it has started to snow, over the night everything white and frozen solid. You, (y/n) (l/n) woke up early as you got used to a scary life to today's year. Christmas was there for you in 25 days, and with luck school became less merciless for some apparent reason. Meaning the Winter Break is there for the whole month!
As for your story of the year, you were just a real scared girl who was somehow facinated with creepypasta. And just guess what you discovered in your Summer Vacation weeks ago?! Yep they were real, you literally panicked at that time when BEN Drowned just happened to pop out of your fucking computer! And you're not like fan-girls who would throw your arms at him. It was reality instincts that struck you.
You ran at that time, but you found that the guys was kind of harmless... yes kind off, even during right now, Win
Japan X Reader The last honest OtakuMore Like This
Japan X Reader the last honest Otaku
Though most people thought you were a nerd or geek, you preferred the term "Otaku" as your friend Kiku called it.
You honestly didn't care what other people thought, and because of this you mostly lived in your own little world that few else can understand.
"Hey! Kiku!" You chatter to Kiku Honda during lunch. Kiku is your best friend at W Academy, one of the few precious souls who was also into Anime and Manga. "Did you see the latest episode of (anime title here)!?! It was great!" You exclaim.
"Oh, my aporogies (your name)-chan" Kiku pauses, "The new issue of (manga title) came out, and I've been busy reading it."
"No way! You already got it!?! It just came out yesterday and Barns and Nobles is already out of stock! Lucky!" You say your eyes widening with excitement. Kiku always lets you borrow his manga when he finishes reading them, he knows that you hate it when people mistreat their books, s
Japan x Reader - his worst fearMore Like This
You are cleaning your bedroom, vacuuming the carpet and dusting the furniture. Until you think you hear a sudden scream. You unplug the vacuum and try to listen. Is that… Kiku? Another scream, louder this time, makes you run downstairs. And there he is.
Kiku is sitting on top of the kitchen counter in a ball, practically hyperventilating.
"___-______-chan!" He cries stuttering your name, tears streaming down his face. "Kiku… what's wrong?" You ask in a concerned tone. Too scared to even speak, he just simply points behind you.
You turn around, finding the source that scared Kiku to death: A big, fat cockroach. "Eww…" You say as your nose wrinkles.
Grabbing the nearest object, which happens to be a telephone book, you slam the roach with full force. "Didn't need that anyway…" You mumble, assuming bug guts are probably everywhere underneath the heavy book. By now, the poor guy looks like he's having a panic attack.
"Shh… it's okay
Cheater!Romano x Reader - Why?Warning: Mild Curse words.More Like This
I walk to Lovino's house, going by on the sidewalk hearing the birds sing. I smile as I smell the fresh flowers and see cars pass by as they have to get to their destination. The sun shines bright, a few clouds in the sky. I love it when it's a day like this! I see a few people jogging by, and I wave to one I recognize as Alfred F. Jones.
"S'up dude!" he says as he passes me.
"Hey bro! Artie forcing you to run again?" I hear his groan and he yells back across the street so my ears can pick up his voice.
"Yep! I don't get why, I mean I'm not fat!" he whines.
"Tell the scale that!" a voice yells back at him. I turn around and see Arthur. I stiffle a giggle at the two. Sometimes I wonder about those brothers. . . . I continue walking along, humming a tune Lovi always sings, a basket full of tomatoes in my hand. I then see Feliciano, Ludwig, and Kiku jogging, but of course Feliciano behind them both.
"Hey Feli!" I say, cheery. He stops and l
Can you love me again? Cheater!Norway x Reader"I need to know now, can you love me again?"More Like This
Me and my boyfriend have problems.
It's ususal right? To have problems.
I've tried so many times to make things right, but in the end he just looks away
like I'm some kind of disgrace.
What do I do to make him so upset?
"I know I've done wrong, left your heart torn. Is that was devils do?"
I love my girl very much.
But our conversations never seem to work out.
Why does she sound so angry with me when she speaks?
I told her what I did was a mistake.
Why can't she forgive me?
Now I'm rising from the ground, rising up to you.
"Are you sure there isn't something you've missed (name)?" Dr. Benson asked closing her notebook softly. "Something you've forgotten to tell me?"
"Not that I know of." you replied with your eyes toward the floor. There was something you missed, basically the whole reason you were going mad.
It was all his fault.
Filled with all the strength I've found, th
America x Reader x Country: RegretMore Like This
America x Reader x Country Intro
This is a story that goes along with my recent fanfiction, America x Reader: Angst.
You were currently driving to the _(preferred way to travel)_, whilst ignoring the buzzing of your phone, each buzz indicating a new text message. For the past two weeks, it's always been the same routine; particularly when it came to Al-...to him. Those calls he makes for you, left on the answering machine, or the many texts he sent you, nonstop. You ignored them all…ignored him. Especially him...what he said to you that day...
"You're right, it's not my fault. It is not even _(Random Bitch's Name)_ fault. It's your fault, ______." His voice rose in loudness, brimming with confidence. "You
Immortality - LokixreaderA/N.More Like This
Don't judge okay, it's dark and creepy, but I blame that on another fic (the link to which is in the description). It mentions blood and violence, just telling you.
'Why me?' you wondered. You tried to blink the spots out of your vision, but soon realised that they weren't going anywhere.
You'd had a tough...you didn't know how long. You were delirious from lack of sleep, even though you'd spent the past few hours drifting in and out of unconsciousness. That and the blood loss. You were surprised you had any left because it was all on the carpet around you, most of it soaked in and dried since it had been there a few days.
You managed to look over to the door and saw the pool in the living room of the apartment, a dry brown stain on the carpet, all that remained of your boyfriend since your captor had taken the body somewhere.
You looked away quickly, shuddering as you got a flashback of watching the blood pool there on the carpet.
"Really (name), you should know not to dwe
Indecision (BuckyxReaderxLoki) - Bucky's Ending-heads.More Like This
"Where in the nine realms are they?" you groaned, shifting impatiently in you civilian clothes. Bucky shook his head, arms folded.
A quinjet had dropped you and Bucky, who was now one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s operatives, off at an airfield. It was around midnight wherever you were, and the Bus had been scheduled to arrive an hour after you arrived... wherever it was you'd arrived at. It had been two hours since the quinjet had disappeared back into the clouds in the night sky.
It wouldn't have been as crappy of a situation if you'd been given your mission before getting dumped off in the middle of nowhere, but no, since the Bus was coming anyway to provide backup (which was not very reassuring, available backup meant an extremely dangerous mission), you had to wait for them to show up to get your mission.
Another hour passed, and you found yourself sitting in the grass beside the runway, pulling up the rather long green blades and tying them togethe
Hardcore Parkour - Avengers - Reader InsertMore Like This
You easily hopped from one roof to the other, occasionally sliding or walking along telephone lines or laundry ropes. This particular night was darker then usual, so you had to take extra caution where you placed your feet, not that a fall from such a height would do too much.
For a very long time, you had an incredibly strong pain resistance, not even registering a hard punch to the gut, as well as amazing balance and note worthy acrobatics skills. You weren't exactly sure what the origins of these powers was, but you do recall practicing incredible meditation and exercises with your parents when you were younger, but now looking through modern workouts and yoga, you have not found anything similar.
When you asked your parents on it, they claimed it to be simple martial arts exercise. Of course you doubted this, but didn't question it further.
The abilities your parents had passed on had been very useful to you. It's not like you were battling monsters or fighting crime, although the
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the action or fact of abandoning or being abandoned.
He let out a lively laugh, his silk, [h/c] hair curled around his [s/c] finger, a bright grin permanent on his gentle features. His beautiful orbs shun with a joy, his grasp on his chocolate-colored stuffed bear, named Mr. SnuggleMuffins, tightening as he stuffed his face excitedly into it's fur. He held his mother's pale hand into his, giggling as she gave him a soft squeeze. She looked troubled, yet he didn't seem to notice. He was too busy jumping with joy. But, who could blame him?
It was his birthday.
Turning five years of age, his mother and him decided to celebrate in a nearby park, one that they came to often: the Kōfuku playground, it was called. They were merely going to talk, play around some, and buy some tasty, creamy ice cream to top it off. It might not seem as much, but the youngster didn't care
Protect Her: Avengers x Reader ch.1Ch.1More Like This
"Mo-momma! Momma please w-wake *hic* wake up..."
Tiny hands pushed as hard as they could in an attempt to wake you. With a groan, you rolled over, not even half awake, to see who was trying to get your attention.
"M-mommy I'm scared..."
You rubbed the back of your hands over your eyes in another attempt to wake you up. Blinking a couple times helped clear your vision enough to see the small form of your 4 year old daughter shaking with fear. Her hands were also rubbing her eyes, but only to stop the heavy flow of tears.
The sight of her in such disarray chased off whatever sleepiness was left in you. In the blink of an eye, you were sitting up on your bed, and reaching out to pull her up onto your lap.
"Shh, baby..." You cooed as you began to pet her hair. Your secondary hand wrapped around her back and her little arms held tight as they encircled around your neck. Her sobs continued and her body shook with each breath she took. She nuzzled as best as she could to find comfort in
A Saving Grace - Jefferson/Rapunzel X-reader Pt.18More Like This
“And then, your Mother and I were faced with this enormous tree monster, as tall as a giant and twice as ugly!” Jefferson said, flinging his arms out wide, as the three of you walked down the street towards the mansion, “Honestly, Grace, we were lucky to escape with our lives,” he winked, nudging the girl playfully with his elbow. Her giggling was infectious.
“No we didn’t…” you teased, “…Don’t believe a word he says, Grace.”
He grinned at you, which only made your daughter laugh even more. You stuck your tongue out at him and he stopped dead in his tracks, planting his hands on his hips. He flicked the tails of his coat out and crouched down in front of Grace, smirking, “Your mother has a secret…want to see?”
“Jefferson!” you gasped, “Shh…”
“Well, you spoiled my fun,” he grinned.
“Oh, Mom, tell me wh
Unconventionally Ours (Tony Stark X Reader)More Like This
(Name)’s relationship with Tony had always been quite different from the stereotypical power couples that frequented the streets of Manhattan. No, they were not your run of the mill famous yet secretive couple either. Nor were they the spontaneous and attention catching couple. They were just Tony and (Name) who over time became Tony and (Name).
It wasn’t that their relationship was unhealthy per say, and it was anything but abusive, maybe a little unconventional was the right word. To someone looking in from the outside, it’d seem like the gender roles were really switched up because, well, they were.
It wasn’t like (Name) was demanding that she be ‘Alpha’ of the relationship, but it just worked better for her to be a bit more...controlling? No. In charge? Nope. Responsible? Maybe.
There really was no way to explain it in a way anyone would understand. It’d have to be something that they’d have to experience to get a handle on what it al
Shopping - Tony x Goddaughter!ReaderMore Like This
"Sir?" JARVIS's silvery voice rang through the room.
"I'm working, Jarvis," Tony groaned, completely ignoring him and continuing to fiddle with his gadget. The billionaire had been working on a new device for his suit for hours now, and he was determined to get it finished. After all, who wouldn't want a badass suit of armour with the added ability to connect to Netflix?
"Miss (Y/n) is looking for you," JARVIS replied politely.
"Yes, and she knows I'm busy," Tony grumbled, throwing his spanner down onto the bench with a huge clunk. He specifically remembered telling you before you left for school that he would be working all afternoon.
"Sir, I must insist on you going to her," the AI urged. He sounded pretty inherent that Tony should see her.
"Alright, I'll go," he said as he dumped the rest of his work onto the bench. "But this had better be important."
Tony slumped his way up the workshop stairs and began to search for you. You weren't in your bedroom nor were you outside on th