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Something soft brushed the edge of your jaw. Batting at it, you smiled sleepily when the sensation stopped. A few seconds later it started up again. You frowned and shifted, trying to get away from the annoyance. It didn't stop.
Reaching behind you, you swatted at the nuisance.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" You sat bolt up right, clutching you hand to your chest. Sitting on your pillow was a very pissed looking koala. A pissed koala that had just bitten you.
You glared down at the fluffy creature. It shot you a look that suggested your feeling of hate was mutual. It h
BTTxReader Bad IdeaMore Like This
BTTxReader
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You knew sharing a house with three guys wasn't a good idea. Far from it, it was a BAD idea.
If only you had realized that sooner.
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"Ding Dong" You pressed the doorbell for the fifth time. Scowling you shifted your hold on the three bags you had under one arm. What the hell was taking them so long? You hadn't met the guys yet and already you were pissed at them.
"Are you their new, uh room mate?" a female voice came
When September EndsMore Like This
You sat on the window sill of your bedroom, smiling up at the bright sky as the clouds painted pictures across the blue canvas. As you gazed, a soft knock came from the door and you turned your head towards the sound. The door creaked open to reveal a tall blonde man.
You immediately jumped from the oak window sill and flung yourself at the tall man. A dark crimson blush tainted his pale face as he held you close to him. You pulled out of the hug and gazed up at him, his single curl lightly caressing your forehead. For a few moments the both you shared a longing stare into each other's eyes.
He brought a hand to your cheek and caressed it
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader p2A/N: this is sad and is the 2nd part of "The Grass is Greener" there will be another part aafter this!!More Like This
------Time Skip-----
Prussia P.O.V
Me and mien awesome friends France and Spain walked down the nearly empty streets.
"Zhat girl was checking me out, non?" asked France wiggling his eyebrows.
"That blonde chica? She was so bella!" Spain laughed.
"Pssh! Zhe awesome me got all zhe ladies tonight! Kesesese!" I joked. France and Spain laughed.
But our laughing stopped as we heard a soft sobbing coming from the ally.
"Just probably anzther drunk girl." France said unfazed. I was about to agree when Spain gasped and bolted it into the all
Pasta and MonstersMore Like This
You were peacefully reading a book, while being sprawled out over your bed. The sun shone brightly through the window's pane. Giving you just enough light to be able to see the tiny print that laid on the white paper of your book. While reading your eyes glanced off the page, and began to glance at the white wall in front of you.
After a while you realized you had zoned out, and shook your head to snap back into reality. Your eyes returned towards the print again, and tried to get back into the plot. Soon, you again found your eyes trailing off the page and towards the wall. For whatever reason today, your attention just couldn't be placed o
ItalyxReaderxRomano-The Italians Next Door (part1)More Like This
“That’s everything, Miss,” one of the movers says. You had told them to leave the smaller boxes outside as you can get those inside by yourself easily once the bigger stuff is in and settled, which it now is.
“Thank you! …and, this is for you,” you say with a smile, paying him.
“Thank you,” he says, returning the smile and taking it before getting into his van with the other movers and driving off.
Turning back to your new house, you pick up a box that reads ‘kitchen stuff’ and take it inside, admiring the new space that you have. Your old place was tiny and, although you’re single, it
Hetalia Daddy!AmericaxDaughter!Reader - CinderellaMore Like This
She spins and she sways,
To whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world,
And I’m sitting here wearing,
The weight of the world on my shoulders...
“Daddy! Daddy! Look what I found!”
Alfred blinked, pulling his mind back down to Earth. He looked at his six-year-old daughter, _____. She was standing in front of him, beaming at him, with a dandelion clasped in her hands. He smiled. “You found a dandelion,” he said. “Now you have to blow on it and make a wish.”
“Okay!” She began blowing at the small flower in short bursts until all the seeds had fallen off and been carried away b
Neko!England X Reader: Spell Gone WrongMore Like This
“Are you sure you really want to try this spell again England?” England’s best friend (Name) said as she leafed through the books in one of her library shelves. “The last time you tried to do it you failed and turned invisible for three days. We only found you because Max had finally sniffed you out.” Said dog was sitting and waiting at the bottom of the ladder for (Name).
“Of course I’m sure (Name), I’ve been practicing more since then,” England said. “I’m sure I’ll get it right this time.”
(Name) pulled out the book she was looking for and handed it down to Engl
England x Reader- The Girl that Fell from the SkyMore Like This
Arthur sat on a hill, looking up at the sky. Feeling lonely. The night was cold and dark, only to be lit by the moon and stars. He came to this hill whenever he felt alone, and right now...he felt more alone than ever.
He gazed at the sky, hoping for any shooting stars, so that he could make a wish.
And then, he saw one. It shot across the sky in on swift movement. That's when he made his wish.
"I wish to not be alone, to have someone there for me." Arthur said, closing his eyes.
But alas, nothing happened. He sighed, looking up at the sky once more. "Oh please, someone...something. Anything..." He cried, feeling hopeless. He stared
France x Reader ~ RegretsMore Like This
"No!"
"Please?!"
"No Way!"
"Pretty please?"
"It's not going to happen, Alfred."
You opened the curtains of your room while talking to your best friend over the phone. Alfred had been your best friend since kindergarten and you could tell each other everything.
"But it's New Year!" Alfred begged over the phone.
"No Alfred!" You replied.
Every year Alfred gave a big party to celebrate the new year, he invited everyone he knew and had masses of food in all kinds of weird colours.
This year was no different, you really liked spending time with Alfred and you enjoyed the food, but you don't like parties at all and you don't know any of the
Sleep: 2p!England x ReaderWARNING: There's no swearing, cuz it's Ollie, but there is implied smexiness.More Like This
But you know you like it.
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Go listen to this while reading. I hope it works out... link
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"...Like last night, they are not like tremors, they are worse than tremors, they’re these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat and squeezing and..." Oliver trailed off, finally revealing to you his nightly terrors. “And I don’t like them. They remind me of terrible things from my past.”
He crossed his arms looking at you childishly, making your heart melt, “And that’s why I don’t want to go to
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
Hetalia X K [request] - Intro"GUYS!" K exclaimed, running into the world conference room, waving her arms frantically. All eyes turned to her, a few smiles sent her way from a few certain countries. England sighed, facepalming. "Wales," he started. "I told you not to come today. This is for the big countries."More Like This
K merely stuck her tounge out at the Brit. "I don't care Iggy~" She started. "This is a rather important matter anyway," she waved her hand dismissively, standing before all the countries in the G8 meeting room. "Guys," she began."My house is under construction, and I need a place to stay."
A hand instantly shot in the air. "Veee~ I'll-a take you in~" Italy grinned, his eyes closed and his curl bouncing happily. His older brother grumbled beside him. "No way! I'll like totally be the hero and bring you home!" America laughed loudly, only to be silenced by the Brit beside him.
"Okay guys," K smiled. "Put your hands in the air if you don't mind housing me for a while~!'
Quite a few hands shot up.
"Okay..
Russia X Depressed!Reader -Worthy"(Your name)?" The familiar, Russian accent drifted through the halls. "(Your name)! Where are you?"More Like This
You ignored him, sitting on your bedroom floor, your back against the hard wooden door, preventing anyone from entering. You took a deep breath, drawing your knees up to your chest.
"(Your name)?"
Again, you ignored him. It was only a matter of time before he'd give up and leave. Just like everybody else, he'd forget of your very existence. This brought tears to your eyes, the very thought of that Russian man leaving your life. He was your only source of happiness. But what were you doing now? You were hiding from him. Hiding from the only thing that makes you want to live.
"(Your name)? Sunflower?"
A tiny smile ghosted across your lips as you heard him say that nickname he'd given you. You soon shook it off, your tears building up again. You felt as if you weren't worth the time he gave you. You felt as if you were a waste of space. You felt so... useless.
"(Your name
Just One Bite, Love (Drabble)More Like This
“You baka! What do you mean that you can’t eat?"
“I just can't afford to eat....end of story"
“If I know you well, you can’t go a single day- no minute- without eating something especially that American slob you call a hamburger”
“Well those days are over….if I’m supposed to be a hero, I can’t afford to be eating this junk”
198 Watchers [Closed]So, 198 watchers ey? Lets get it to 200 watchers, now! And everyone who watch me will get 5 points and a llama. Do it now. Tell your friends also.More Like This
Rules-
Watch me to go to 200 or 200+
Tell a friend and or journal
Be patient
Favorite my Journal
Join my group -:iconspecialpointstoyou:
Now go on enjoy your points!See ya next time. Yes this was a little giveaway!
OC for kagome orphanageOC for kagome orphanageMore Like This
Stephania McCardow
Age: 16
Eye colour: emerald green (like a cats)
Hair colour: jet black
Hair type: long enough to touch the ground and curly (she usually leaves it down) she also has a full fringe that stops just above her eyes
Race: half Brazilian half Egyptian
Height: 5ft 4
Personality: she is harsh and very cold, once she gets angry every thing will perish that is in her way until she calms down. If she finds a victim thy is male she will seduce them to do everything for her before she brutally kills them and then she makes it look like they never existed, for females she toys with them (death threats through d
Canadaxreader - The first dayIt was the first day of kindergarden, and you happily sat at the bus stop with your mother, waiting for the big yellow bus to pull up by your house. "Now ____, remember, sit right behind the driver so you don't fall under the seat, okay?" you mother reminded you as the vehicle rolled around the corner. "Okay, mommy!" you smile brightly before hopping down from your seat and walking over to where the bus opened its big doors. Since you were so small, it was a struggle to finally climb the steps up into the bus. You start walking to the first seat you saw, tripping and falling as the bus jerked forwards.More Like This
"A-are you okay?" you hear a soft voice
One For The Books - CanadaXReaderToday had to be one for the books. With a giant mess on the floor and a Canadian sprawled out with it, (Name) couldn't help but to bust out laughing at her lovers misfortune, but we're way ahead of our selfs. Allow me to start from the beginning.More Like This
Today is (Insert random date), (Name) and Matthews two year anniversary, and this year, Matthew wanted it to be just right. He really appreciated (Name) staying with him and his bear, Kumajiro.....or was it Kumajirou? He could never remember. Anyways back to his story. In the beginning, it seemed perfect.
Matthew groggily open his eyes to the bright sun. He reached over for his glasses and put them
Request~CanadaxReaderRequest~CanadaxReader~More Like This
You looked back from your chair in the classroom and stared at the corner. There was a quiet boy that sat in the dark side far away from the teacher and far away from all of the other students. He never spoke, and he always carried a stuffed bear around with him wherever he went.
His name was Matthew Williams. The only reason you knew his name was because you saw it on the role sheet once when you were taking attendance in the substitute teacher's place. Everyone you knew had their names called expect for "Matthew Williams." When you finally called the last name on the role sheet (as his name was last on the alphabeti
Japan x Reader: Hug...Part 1More Like This
"Run faster Italy! What is your problem?!!" Germany shouted, glaring at the whining Italian behind him.
You smiled softly as you watched the scene before you; the Axis powers training. But you weren't watching Germany or Italy. Sure they were your friends but honestly you didn't care about them right now. No….you were watching your friend Japan.
You had been friends with Japan for a long time now…and in all honesty, you had fallen for him. You had pretty much fallen in love with him from day one. Those beautiful brown eyes and his silky black hair and perfect skin…and his absolutely adorable accent…everything about him m
Ninja!Japan X Reader REQUESTMore Like This
It's too late to be out.
You find yourself rushing through these empty streets—because everything is so cliché, it has to be dark and empty. There is a sign above your head, but all you manage to read is 警告, which is Japanese for warning…you think.
Suddenly, hands go around you.
You manage to scream only once before your hand is covered. You try to fight back or at least get out of the tight grasp, but whomever has a hold on you only holds on tighter—like an anaconda. The attacker starts to drag you away, pulling you into an alleyway. He gags you with a disgusting, old rag, and you continue to protests.
Y
Romano X Reader- Speak on Melancholy Hill (part 2)More Like This
~Your POV~
The sun set in the horizon just a little deeper, causing the skies to dim just the tiniest bit. You walked slowly with your head down, (h/c) bangs covering up your eyes. You weren't hanging your head in sadness, but in shame.
'Maybe I was a little harsh, I mean, I don't even know him! He might have something really wrong!' You stopped in your tracks, and looked back at the hill you were about one mile away from. 'Maybe....... he likes me.' You blushed a little, but dismissed your thoughts immediately. Guys didn't go for you, not that you minded. You were always focused on your career as a theoretical physicist. You conducted rese
Pirate!England x Princess!Reader {Part 2}More Like This
A breeze worked its way through your hair as you stood upon the highest balcony, of the highest point of your castle. It overlooked the sea, and your eyes beheld miles and miles of ocean…
…But that was it…Just ocean, just the sea, nothing else…It twinkled and seemed to burn as you watched the sun drown on the horizon…It was beautiful, but it was a sad, sad sight.
No ship, no sails, no pirates…No captain Arthur.
You bit your lip as you held back tears. You had been waiting for months. He had always visited, once every year, just like he promised. From the day you met him, to this very moment, you tr
Pirate!England x Princess!Reader {Part 1}More Like This
The great Captain Arthur Kirkland stood tall. His scruffy blonde hair flew in all ways and directions, it gave him a wild, but handsome look, he wore a red cloak atop a loose, crisp with sleeved shirt, it had gold edges and intricate designs on it, it felt like silk and his eyes shone warmly like burning emeralds…
…Oh yes, and he had a nine year old clinging to his leg.
She giggled happily as he still continued to walk with ease, once outside in the royal’s garden, he gave his leg a large swing and she tumbled off into the long grass. Squeaking in surprise she popped up out of the green blades and pouted at him.
“He
Papa!Spain X Reader X Romano- EpilogueMore Like This
*~3 Years Later~*
You looked at the midnight sky from your balcony, with your loving husband, Lovino, and sighed. You loved peaceful moments like this. Nothing could stir this moment.....
"MOMMY!!!!! DADDY!!!!!"
You and Lovino ran to _______'s room as fast as you could. When you opened the door, you saw _______ crying and shaking. You ran to his bed. You hugged him and stroked his hair, remember how it calmed you down when your Papa Spain stroked your (h/l) (h/c) when you were little.
"Baby...." You cooed, "What's wrong?"
He sniffled. "I-I had a nightmare!" He began crying again. Lovino took him in his arms now.
"It's okay buddy. Mommy
Papa!Spain X Reader X Romano part 15More Like This
You were now finally going home with your recently expanded family. You were holding your son in your arms, gently rocking him while he slept like an angel. Your Papa Spain wheeled you out of the hospital in your wheelchair. After handing _______ to Lovino, your Papa Spain helped you into the passenger seat. Ludwig, Feliciano, and Lovino all sat in the back. Lovino still held his son, not taking his eyes off of him. He was just the most beautiful baby boy ever born.
"Ve~ Spain, I could drive!" Italy offered, a little too loudly.
"NO!" You all whisper-yelled.
"Idiota- two things. One, keep your voice down. And two- there is no way I'll ever
Papa!Spain X Reader X Romano part 12More Like This
Your mind wasn't able to process words. Lovino, your Lovino, was alive! This had to be too good to be true. You are about to pinch yourself, but you decided against it, in case it was just a dream.
This was no dream.
"Lovino!" You shouted, smiling ear to ear, practically running to his side.
"Lovi, I'm here," You said, holding his hand. "I'm here, and I'm never leaving you." You didn't try to hold back your tears, as they were not tears of angst and sadness, but of joy.
Just then, the same team of doctors rushed in.
"Miss, I must ask you to leave." One of the nurses said. Before you could reply, Lovino butted in.
"S-She's s-s-staying he
Convince me: Werewolf 2P Canada and ReaderConvince me: Werewolf 2P Canada and Reader:More Like This
A thin film over your sore, crusty, and heavy eyes, along with a tired and sore body made you ready for bed. Already wearing your most comfortable and warm pajamas, you turned the electric blanket on high, but something was missing.
You looked throughout the house, and finally doubled back to your bed room. Steam was leaking from under the bathroom door and you heard the sudden sound of water gushing down. You sighed and rubbed your tired eyes, ready to go to bed, but also knowing he would be in there for at least thirty minutes.
A small sliver of light caught your eye, such a sudden movement th
Werewolf!2P!CanadaxReaderWerewolf!2P!CanadaxReaderMore Like This
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You hated camping, you really did. The whole, "No civilization, no toilet and no warm house" thing didn't appeal to you. Nor did the whole "Copious amounts of bugs every where."
You weren't an outdoors person. But that didn't matter, your crazy family dragged you along anyway. To a crappy cabin in the middle of the woods. For Two months.
If you forced yourself to be optimistic, you would be glad that it was a house instead of a tent. You might have been happy that there was a bathroom. But you weren't, so you didn't.
"Awww, if you feel so grouchy, why don't you go
Werewolf!2P!FrancexReaderWerewolf!2P!FrancexReaderMore Like This
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The large wolf lying next to you was like a giant heater. You shifted, kicking the blankets off. The wolf lifted it's large, shaggy head, snuffling slightly in apology. You smiled, running a hand over it's blonde back.
Once a month this wolf would appear in your backyard, whining and snuffling. At first you had freaked out, almost calling the police. But something had stopped you. It was the wolf's eyes, dull purple pools that made you rethink about calling the police.
Now, when ever the wolf showed up, you let it in the house. It had taken to sleeping across your
Werewolf!2P!GermanyxReaderWerewolf!2P!GermanyxReaderMore Like This
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What would you do if your were trapped, face to face with a maniacal wolf?
Most people would scream, others would freeze up. It was really good you weren't most people. The moment the wolf had entered the clearing, it's teeth bared and hackles raised, your survival skills had leapt into over drive.
You had run to the nearest tree and climbed up it, moving like a monkey. The dark auburn wolf howled and snarled, trying in vain to climb after you. You stared down at it, trying not to pass out from fright.
Your heart pounded against your ribs, beating at an erra
Werewolf!2P!AmericaxReaderWerewolf!2P!AmericaxReaderMore Like This
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You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
Yo
Werewolf!2P!EnglandxReaderWerewolf!2P!EnglandxReaderMore Like This
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You had always been able to see the wolf. You couldn't remember a time when the wolf hadn't been there.
When you had grown old enough to talk, you told everyone about the wolf. Your parents would laugh and joke about how your imaginary friend wasn't like other children's imaginary friends. At first it had confused you. You could see the wolf, even your best friend Felix could see the wolf.
The both of you had fun, waltzing about with the pink, bow tie wearing wolf.
But soon, even Felix denounced the wolf, laughing at you for having an imaginary friend.
So you
Werewolf!2P!PrussiaxReaderWerewolf!2P!PrussiaxReaderMore Like This
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You hated werewolves. Dirty beings, half man, half animal. They went against everything your society strived for. Of course, they also hated your kind. Believing that vampires were pompous and stuck up. Sadly it was true for most of the vampires you knew.
"Really _____." Roderich huffed, sipping blood laced tea from a dainty china cup. You glanced at him, ignoring the heavy feeling of your skirts. It was uncomfortable, even for a vampire, to wear so much fabric.
"You need to choose a nest mate."
Nest mate. A stupid, bird like term. In your society, groups
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! ReaderA/N: WARNING this is sad and since i made it so long earlier i split it up into 2 parts this is part 1!More Like This
Hetalia x Maid! Depressed! Abused! Reader
The Grass is Always Greener
-----Flash Back-------
Another blow to the stomach and you were down.
"Maybe that will teach you to do as your told." your uncle hissed as he slammed the door to your dark room.
You slowly and painfully picked yourself up from the cool wooden floor and choked out a sob.
Sadly, this was your daily routine.
Ever since your parents died in a car accident when you were 3, you have been living with your drunken uncle. Whenever he drank, he would hit you. Whenever he was
Pregnant! Reader X 2P! FACE~ Hehe!!Pregnant! Reader X 2P! FACEMore Like This
Hehe-Didn’t See That Coming!
Slight Cuss! Somewhat. :) GO 2P!!!!!
A small screech filled the air before going silent, the streets empty of anyone. Except for the few bodies that littered the alley, no one was about. Everyone knew to stay indoors and be still in the nightly hours. Only because of them.
The group traipsed with leisurely peace, a few snide comments shared as they headed home. It had been a rather successful raid and with weapons brandishing a layer of crimson, they had matching smiles on their faces. (Hehe..)
Going through the door with a bang, France instantly went for the wine bottle c
A Feline Encounter :Nekotalia!AmericaXReader:You couldn’t remember how long it had been since you had wanted a cat. Now, after moving out of your parents’ house and attempting to survive on your own two feet, you decided that it was high time you fulfill that feline need.More Like This
A kitten would be insanely adorable, of course. However, kittens required potty training, reprimanding, declawing, and a whole mass of complications that you would rather not deal with. Instead, an adult cat was the type of feline you would need. As long as it was furry, purred, and had a craving for fish, you would be happy with just about any cat you could find.
This had brought you to a certain little
Semicolon (EnglandxReader)SemicolonMore Like This
EnglandxReader
The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of
GREED. Reader x England/Arthur KirklandMore Like This
【 Judgement of Corruption. 】
Slipping on his ashen garbs, the young, clever judge Arthur Kirkland whistled out a sigh through his lips as he retrieved his case file from the Bailiff; nodding his head and muttering a quick 'thanks' under his breath; his vibrant green eyes
"All rise. The honorable Judge Kirkland is taking the stand."
the round, rat-like bailiff boomed. The court rose to their feet as Arthur took his seat above the crowd. His calculating stare scanned the jury, the plaintiff, and the defendant; when his gaze met the short, bald man in a raged prison jumper and handcuffs encircling his wrists, the man grinned - e
Sure Ain't Sherlock. Reader x EnglandMore Like This
What did he see through those eyes of his? How did he see the world? Perceive other people? Did he think all of them as relevant, or a mere mathematical ratio? Unfathomably deep, jade green eyes would stare at anything for only the slightest of minutes before he was able to detect anything of importance about that thing; date of origin, the creator of the object or what a person's parents were like, or maybe even how they go about their daily lives. [Name], his flat-mate, often wondered how his mind processed all this information, too.
Laying on his sofa, Arthur Kirkland – a very well-know detective – clasped together his palms and pressed t
The Girl Who Waited. Reader x EnglandMore Like This
Long, dark lashes fluttered as she looked to the dark sky above, and wide, [e/c] eyes soaked in the twinkling balls of light and all their profound beauty. This girl loved night time, it was the most magical part of the day in her opinion; it was one of the only times when she truly felt that anything could happen. With her legs hanging off the edge of her rickety, old, white porch bench, the eleven-year-old girl pursed her lips and then flatted them into a line a second later.
Something didn't quite seem right, tonight; like something was supposed to happen.
So here she was, waiting outside her secluded old country home, hoping for somethi
Heroes Save Damsels (AmericaxReader)Heroes Save DamselsMore Like This
AmericaxReader
Request for Silvermoonlitsoul
When you thought of Alfred F. Jones, the first thing you would connect him with was certainly not the word ‘serious’. He had a habit of acting like a kid even though he was nearly two years older than you and studying political sciences at your college.
You met him in your class on common law, which was a remedial course to be taking your third year, seeing how it was generally designated for the freshmen. But Al didn’t seem to care that he was one of the only upperclassmen in your class and he made your first couple of weeks at the school much easier.
Th
Only Imaginary. Reader x CanadaMore Like This
No one really listened to him during the World Conferences, nor during the strictly Allies Meetings during the first and second World Wars – why this was and forever will be a mystery to one Matthew Williams. He had tried to speak up every blue moon, but his meager voice would easily be over-powered by his own brother's obnoxious voice arguing with someone else.
As much as he hated to admit it to himself, Matthew was overshadowed and forgotten about almost on a daily basis. Even his pet bear would let his master's name slip from his mind.
Being lonely was something Canada was used to, though not something he rather enjoyed.
"Excuse me…"
U
That NEIGHBORHOOD. America x Reader x PrussiaMore Like This
Nothing interesting ever happens on WORLD Avenue, a row of apartments along the edge of the city; each apartment was colored differently, yes, but there was literally no one new that came to that part of town. It's not that it was a bad part of the city, it was just the boring part. The parts were the entire elder city folk lived.
Unfortunately for two of the tenants at this apartment complex were Alfred and Gilbert; no, there were not really friends, more like neighbors. They knew of each other, since they both worked in the same office – along with about half of the other tenants – but, beyond that, the similarities ended.
Alfred, a blond
Soldier. Reader x PrussiaMore Like This
"Oh God...please don't - don't do this to me, damn you!"
How could she do this to him, after all those years struggling to realize how he felt about her and pulling a stunt like this was how she wanted to let him remember her? Her [e/c] eyes were flickering dimly in the lack of light around them. The ivory-haired young man gritted his teeth when she wouldn't respond to him; he slapped her a few times, gentle at first, and then one last hard smack to her cheek to stun her into waking.
Her lips were draining of color quickly and her head jerked on her neck, her eyes struggled to focus on him. Ash stuck to her bloody scrapes and dirt caked her
Hold Me Tight. Reader x AmericaMore Like This
His hands were on her cream-laced hips; her skirt brushed his pant legs as they danced close together and touching their noses together. [Name]’s arms were up and around Alfred’s shoulders with her fingers locking together at the back of his neck, they rocked from side to side in time to the band’s playing – the mellow tone of the saxophone, the beat of the drums, and the hyped rhythm of the piano.
Alfred’s blue eyes never left her beautiful face, never wanting to miss a single second of her smiling face and their happy glow her [e/c] eyes shined. He kissed her, just a small peck, and pulled away from her &ndash
Piano Fingers. Reader x EnglandMore Like This
Jade irises fell hooded, calculating, he watched her fingers traverse the heavy ivory and ebony keys on her piano with a heightened interest. His elbow propped up against the edge of the large instrument, he was cradling his chin in leather-clad hand. Sweeping a few rebel strands of [h/c] hair behind her ear, [Name]'s slender fingers pressed the keys in a sweet tune. Her tempo was lethargic, sleepy, and in no hurry at all to finish the piece.
The demon shut his eyes and soaked in her playing, seeing the notes dancing behind his closed lids with finesse. He was a lover of beautiful things; whether that be in physical or intangible form. This
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I lean back into my cars black seat after shutting off the engine. I'm exhausted, it's 1 in the morning and I hadn't been home for a week for a ridiculous week long meeting. Today took the cake for the most exhausting meeting I've ever sat through. Bickering countries, obnoxious behavior, idiotic stunts, sibling rivalries; the list goes on. Did I say anything? No. Did I even have a damn chance? Of course not, just like every fucking meeting. I slam my fist on the steering wheel of the car. For me, showing much emotional anger is extremely rare, but sometimes people just know how to ruin your day. Sleep was minimal the night befo
Summer Rain Storms - Japan x ReaderRain pattered on the green grass, making the itchy ground wet and less uncomfortable. With arms spread wide and an open mouth, the water landed on [Name]’s sunkissed skin, covering her bare arms - only covered by a thin tank top and large shorts that were a size too large.More Like This
Off in the not too far distance, a pair of loving eyes stared at the young girl who stood firmly planted to the ground, as if she was part of the earth as well. Kiku Honda fidgeted, unsure whether to let the girl be or call her in. The former option won.
After being nearly soaked to the bone by the summer storm, Kiku’s softly stern voice called out to [Name]&r
RussiaXReader Sleepy Winter StudiesMore Like This
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"(Name)? You awake?"
(Name) jumped at the sound of her friend's voice. She looked to her left and saw Toris Laurinaitis. The brunette was staring at her with his pools of curious green eyes. She yawned and rubber her eyes tiredly.
"Sorry, Torris. Winter just makes me sleepy sometimes." she yawned.
It was winter time during the school year. With (Name) cramming for exams in a couple weeks, and the holidays coming up, she hardly had anytime for her friends, including her crush.
Ah, her crush. The tall platinum haired, violet eyed, handsome Russian, Ivan Braginsky. Every time he smiled his childlike grin at her, she would just
Cat eye marble BTTxReader An elderly woman own a small country store, she was always kind, always gave stuff to those who needed it. One day, a young man came into her store, "ma'am, there are some kids outside, they don't have much, but they might be coming in here."He told her, as if he suspected the boys would steal something.More Like This
She smiled, and waved the man off. One of the kids came inside, he was tan, had brown hair and happy green eyes. He went over to the tomato section, looking over them. {Name} went over to the young boy, her {eye color} eye color eyes shining happily. "what are you doing young man?"she smiled."I'm looking at these tomatoes~ They look muy bu
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You were outside sitting on Ivan's porch, enjoying the warm sunlight and the view of a thousand rows of sunflowers. Sunflowers, you think. Ivan's favorite. Thoughts of your sweet Russian boyfriend ran through your mind.
"Where is he now? I told him to be back in an hour." You pout, chewing on a stick of pocky. Pocky was your favorite snack. It always made you feel better. Plus, that's how you and Ivan got together; it was through the pocky game. You sit reminiscing old memories, but a firm hand grasping your shoulder wakes you from your moment.
"Hello ____, you're looking as beautiful as ever." The Russian
Black Butler FanficIt was a rainy afternoon, I trudged silently on, umbrella in hand. I splashed through puddles for a long while until I saw a grey figure on the road. No cars were in sight thank god, I took a step towards the seemingly unconscious person, before stopping dead in my tracks. A shiver ran down my spine. My head screamed that it was a horrible idea to get any closer to this person. But, stubborn as I am, I hurried over to the person. I knelt beside him in a puddle, not even caring how muddy and wet I must have been getting. I tossed the umbrella aside, my hair becoming drenched and cold. Gently, I turned the boy's face up to me. The soaking darkMore Like This
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Is any of this for real?....or not?
I'm sinking. How I got this way? I don't know. My heart is pounding in my chest as I plummet headfirst...down, down. The hair swriling around my face reminds me that I'm not dead yet. I half-heartedly try to remember how I got here...
I remember bright sunlight. I had to shade my eyes from the glaring summer sun. My vision slowly began to focus on a figure out in the water with it's back turned to me. Katherine! A grin crossed my lips as I started to run across the warm sand in her direction. I called out her name. My smile vanished as soon as I nea
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You sat behind the glass wall of a dance room, watching your boyfriend of four months, Antonio, teach people how to do the salsa and tango. It looked like so much fun, but alas, you couldn’t dance for your life. In fact, you’d probably just trip on a flat surface and fall on your ass on the first move. But nevertheless, you loved to watch, you loved to watch Antonio dance, wishing that his partner was you. No, wait, the minute you start daydreaming about that, it ends up with the both of you on the ground because you couldn’t stay stable. You cover your face with your hands, and groaned, while you attempted to hide the
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Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.
It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.
Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.
If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be rui
Spin the Bottle (Japan x reader)“Your guys cannot be serious!” You cried as everyone got into his or her places.More Like This
“You’re completely bonkers!”
Arthur grinned.
“Maybe so, but we are still serious”
“abso-friggin-lutely not!” you said Ivan advanced…
“Ok, ok! Don’t get your prop all in a twist” you took your place. Shouting came from the hall.
“No, I refuse! Don’t touch me!”
Kiku appeared being herded by Alfred and Francis
“You’re mad!” Kiku cried as they cornered him they caught his arms and dragged him forward.
“Ret me go! Err sue you for everything
Priest!Italy X Reader"Oh, my lord, please forgive me for I have done a unforgivable sin. I am greatly ashamed to even show my face at this church." He said as he prayed for his god.More Like This
Feliciano, on his knees prayed hard each day to ask forgiveness to god. He have already given his love to god and only him shall he serve yet he falls for someone such as yourself, a female farmer.
"I don't want to abandon you my lord... But how can I shove this feelings away? Please.. Please lead a path to what I'm suppose to do next..!" He looked up to the statue as if he was waiting for a answer.
Out of nowhere, he heard someone knock on the doors of the church, calling for him.
Werewolf!2P!Germany X Reader: Set Me Free Heavy paws pound the soft earth as I run. The setting sun dyes the sky a warm hue of orange and yellow before settling to gray. Sunlight makes my fur glow a deep golden color as I weave in and out of clumps of trees.More Like This
Something zips passed me and bark goes flying off the nearest tree.
I don’t dare look back, for I know my pursuers are not far behind.
My breathing is heavy as I force myself to keep running. How long have I been running? Too long….much too long…
Another sliver of silver buries itself into a nearby tree trunk. The impact startles me into veering in the opposite direction
Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader He wasn’t really one for relationships, even simple friendships managed to confuse him. If one needed an example all they would have to do is look at how he acted around that Italian.More Like This
No, Ludwig Beilschmidt wasn’t really one for relationships, no matter how uninvolved they were. He didn’t easily converse with people, and more often than not he would rather remain alone so that he wouldn’t be bothered by having to look out for anyone. At least, that is what he often told himself when he had time to think or whenever he felt the need to mutter a small complaint under his breath. However, this wasn’t exac
Sins and Virtues - Germany x Reader - Diligence Ludwig tiredly trudged up the steps to his one story house that he shared with his wife, _________. Today had been a long day, with nonstop papers needing to be signed and the never ending flow of clients pouring into his office. He missed being able to get up early, not to go to work, but to get out into the open with the fresh air. Sighing, he opened the door and stepped inside, bending down so he didn't bump his head on the door frame.More Like This
The German had gotten so caught up in work, he had not realized how late it was. Nearly midnight. Ludwig shrugged his coat off and hung it up in the coat closet before walking around the corner and looki
Germany x Sick!Reader - Silly Little ColdThe instant you woke up, you felt terrible. Your nose was stuffy, you were weak and throat was sore. Sitting up, a coughing fit began. Great… you were sick. Sighing and laying back down, you had a feeling this would happen. The day before, you and Ludwig where outside training when all of a sudden it started raining out of nowhere. Not to mention it the weather in the mornings had been a bit chilly lately. You had hoped that Ludwig would cancel training just this once because of weather. But it wouldn’t be Germany if he did.More Like This
You glanced over the clock; 6:30. You were supposed to meet up with Germany in a half hour for training.
Nekotalia!GermanyWalking up to the cat pen, you peered down below to see a cute dark colored cat, it was like an ashy grey with bright blue eyes and tied around his neck was a Germany flag colored ribbon.More Like This
"Excuse me, I choose him," you told Hana who instantly nodded and smiled. You picked him up, his blue eyes widened at the fact you chose him.
"Oh, that's Ludwig, he's a good boy," you filled out the papers and Lugwig was yours. You stopped by a Pet Store, thankfully you could bring him into the shop. You bought him a few toy rubber balls, a toy duck plush, some cat bowls, a cat bed, cat food, cat shampoo and conditioner, and a hair brush for cats.
You paid for the items, taking the bag they were in, hoisting Lugwig on your hip you walked home, since you didn't have a car. You entered your apartment, setting the plastic bag down on the coffee table, shut and locked the front door before setting Ludwig down.
You showed Ludwig your entire house, he hopped up on the couch and stared at you intently. You s
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Time is Not Ours
“All right, let’s see….” You held up your list. “Bread, turkey, ham, cheese, crackers, grapes, pitchers of lemonade, blanket, umbrellas,” you paused, chewing your lip. “I’m forgetting something…..oh! The cookies!” Grinning, you peered inside the cookie jar, sliding a hand inside.
“Hey! Momma, you can’t have a cookie yet! Vatti said not ‘till we eat!” A young voice reprimanded. You chuckled and looked down at the sweet six year-old frowning at you. “But I want some now!”
“Sorry, Mommy, Vatti said nein!” The yound disciplinarian scolded.
Sighing dramatically, you lowered your head. “Awww…..okay, I’ll wait.”
Bright brown eyes twinkled with triumph as a large smile spread across her face. Although she was the louder of you two children, Emma surpassed any daughter you could have wished for. She was th
GermanyxReader Six RosesA/N: Came up with this after my boyfriend did this last night. He kinda reminds me of Lud sometimes and I never expected this out of him, so yeah, story was born!More Like This
You were sitting home alone. It was right after a fight with your long time boyfriend, Ludwig. It's not that big of a deal, you two did fight quite a bit, but always made up, however tonight was your one year anniversary. Right now, you just wanted to be left alone. You curled yourself up into a ball on the couch as you listened to a movie.
Just starting to feel sleep creep upon you, the doorbell rang. You looked at the clock. 8:30pm. Sure it wasn't that late, but you still wondered who it was. Walking to the door, you opened it.
"Hello?" You called looking around, seeing no one.
Glancing down you saw a white rose laying on the porch. Looking at the flower, you knelt down to examine it. Upon closer inspection, you saw a white note card attached to it.
"White- Is for the times we fight, knowing somehow we will make thin
Puppy Love: Germany x ReaderYou were just trying to give your new neighbor his mail. It was turning out to be more of an ordeal than you had thought. After you had waited a good five minutes or so, you went around to the back door, considering you hadn’t heard him leave. You supposed the mailman had gotten the address wrong with the new name and all, and given it to you instead.More Like This
So now, mail in hand, you made your way to the backyard. What you weren’t expecting was to be tackled by dogs. First a doberman knocked you over and growled at you menacingly, then was backed up by a german shepherd and golden retriever. What they weren’t expecting was for you
Japan x Shy!Reader - Bookclub - REQUEST - ONE SHOT "Kiku! You're so embarrassing, aru!" a man with long, dark, brown hair pulled back into a ponytail and Chinese accent stomped out of the front doors of his college class. Following him was a boy with short, jet black hair and a very red face.More Like This
"Yao-san," the teen named Kiku said in a very heavy Japanese accent, "I didn't know she was arrergic to sakura frowers!"
"Well I'm never getting dating advice from you again, aru!" Yao spun around to face the other teen with a scowl. Just minutes ago, Yao was giving the girl he had a huge crush on a bouquet of sakura branches. Only for her to be coughing and hacking seconds later. "The least you
Japanxreader: Heating upYou groaned as another bead of sweat trickled down the side of your face, and dropped the pencil in your hand that you were using to draw with. You simply couldn't work in this heat.More Like This
You were currently in your room, and the temperature in there was at least 92 degrees, if not higher. The reason, was because it happened to be the middle of summer, and the air conditioning had decided today would be a GREAT time to break down. Your parents were out of town too, so they couldn't do anything about it either.
You turned to your best friend, Kiku Honda, who just happened to be spending the night tonight. Kiku was seated against the wall, cross-le
JapanxReader: Sleeping Beauty You balled your hand into a fist, knocking it against the door to the house in front of you a couple times. The house belonged to your best friend, Kiku Honda, who had called you earlier asking if you'd like to come over today. Of course you said yes, you loved spending time with the calm Japanese man. You both had similar interests in many things, so it was fun to hang out with him, because you could actually do things that both of you enjoyed. You'll admit, you've also had a crush on him since you'd first met, and it continues to grow every time you're around him. Recently, you'd even convinced yourself that it must be love that you felt foMore Like This
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-Japan's P.O.V.-
Every kid has dreams. Dreams about becoming super heroes, dreams of space travel and fantasy lands. When they grow up, become teenagers, those dreams change. They instead dream of having a boyfriend or girlfriend. Dream of careers they might have or places they might visit. But always, in the back of their minds, are the children's dreams, hiding in dusty corners of the mind.
I sighed, flopping back onto my bed. Unlike other teenagers, I hadn't given up my dreams. I still wanted to visit fantasy lands, meet fantasy people.
Specifically one
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On the First Day of Spring: JapanxReader
I walked down the hallway of the unfamiliar place. My slippers are making tapping sounds as they meet the wooden floor. I took a deep breath as I face the door, sliding it open and letting the light lit my face. I was greeted by a few stares from the girls inside. I’m so nervous that I feel a ball of coldness in my stomach. I’m only eight years old.. Too young to be in this place, but it is a poor young girl’s destiny to be sold for the sake of their family. I heard a giggle; I looked up to be greeted by a smiling girl with green orbs. She has this green eyes; she wears a green kimon
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You were at the cities public library, looking for some manga to read. Sometimes you felt a bit embarrassed to get them here and not online, but today it didn't really bother you. While you were in the aisle with the manga books, you notice a man looking for manga as well. He had short brownish/black hair and had brown eye. He looked a bit stern and emotionless, which made him look a bit scary at first. But he looked so cute at the same time, but you didn't have the guts to say anything to him.
While you searched you had noticed that he had a large amount of manga books stacked on top of each other. You stared at the stack in awe, 'How in
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“Ah it’s already 3:00pm! I forgot I was supposed to help Sam at the library……Mom I’m going the library to help Sam!” you woke up from your siesta in terror after realizing the time it was.
You rushed downstairs not even bothering to brush your hair, because you were too in a rush to even bother.
“Girl,where you going with that afro of yours? People will think you’re from the street and I don’t want my daughter looking like that in public.” your mom shrieked in the horror of your terrible messed up [colored hair].
“*sigh* Ok Mom whatever………” you s
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"Ah, ____-san. You look nice in a kimono. Would you like to have a seat with me under the kotatsu?" Kiku asks, gesturing to an empty spot at the table.
"Thank you Kiku. I'd like that." You give him a smile and take a place to his right, lifting the blanket so you could get comfortable. Instant warmth envelopes you and your quiet Japanese friend.
"____-san, would you like some pocky?" He offers you a box of cream-covered biscuit sticks. The cream was pink and smelled of strawberries.
"Pocky? I've never heard of it, but it smells nice!" You say brightly, taking the box and examining it. "Is it strawberry?"
"Yes,
Dog Food (GermanyXReader) "Um…okay…if I get her this one, she'll yell at me again…but if I get this one, um…damnit, why couldn't she just remember the stupid name?" you cursed to yourself under your breath as you pondered over which dog food was better to get for your mother's dog. Seriously, why'd she send you out - the one who already does everything else for her toy poodle? You took her to get her shots, you made sure she was on time for her stupid appointments at the hair salon for dogs, and house trained her (okay, maybe your dad did help you with that part)! The least your mother could do is buy her food, I mean, really.More Like This
Blowing some stray
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We waited outside as ____ changed and when she came out…
Gilbert whistled a dropping tone and checked her out which I hit him in the shoulder for. He gave me a devilish smirk as she came to my side, beaming a beautiful smile at me. I smiled back and lightly placed my hand on her round hips.
_____ had a thin blanket thing tied around her waist and a button up shirt over a sexy, looking bikini. I felt myself blushed as I looked over her beautiful body. This beautiful creature was yours?
"Alright eferyone! Let's go to zhe vater!" my dad cheered, l
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Just to let you all know, this story will be told in Ludwig's POV and his only:3
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Calmly reading a book in my studies, I take in every moment of silence I have to myself before anticipating on what has yet to come in my face. Closing my eyes along with my now finished book, I then re-open them to look at the clock and check the time.
'Any second now he should be barging in again like he normally vould.' I thought as I trailed on with a sigh, running my hand through my slicked back hair.
As if on cue, the door swung open and collided with the wall, lea
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New York was a bustling megacity of sights, sounds, and smells. Especially the smells. Either there was some god-awful subway stench wafting up from the city's bowels or there was the rich aroma of the various food vendors' wares. Mein Gott! Why did the food have to be so strong smelling?! I never thought that such deep-fried Frankensteins would be so alluring. Maybe it wouldn't smell as good if my wallet hadn't been pick-pocketed. I had all my money in that wallet. Luckily, I was meeting up with Vati for dinner. Unfortunately, Vati thought I spent too much time as a recluse, so from lunchtime to dinnertime I was supposed to wander t
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A miracle, they said: a miracle that she survived; a miracle that she is alive. A miracle, they said over and over: a miracle that the knife just missed her carotid artery; a miracle that she made it to the hospital so quickly. A miracle they say. A miracle that her windpipe was barely intact. A miracle that her vocal chords were ripped to ribbons. A miracle that my once joyful sister is now silent and somber. A miracle that my little Sparrow is now silent.
I remember the day the accident occurred as if it happened yesterday. ________ had asked if she could go to the mall with her friends. She had been out doing things with them all
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Ludwig loves the way you move.
He loves the way your ponytail swings as your head bobs in rhythm with that infernal racket you call music. The way your hips sway back and forth. How gracefully your arms and wrists move as you dance. Ludwig loves the way your mouth moves as you lip sync the repetitive lyrics. The way your lips curve into a smile as you continue to enjoy yourself.
He even loves the way you spin around and jump at the sight of him standing across the room. How the shocked and embarrassed blush slowly creeps up your face when you realize he was watching you dance while washing the dishes.
He loves the way you
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Feliciano was always a little different when he was around me. He seemed a bit more serious, and wasn't as much as a goofball. I noticed this one day at a World Meeting.
*Flashback duck*
I stretched after the meeting was over and yawned. It had been a long meeting, and I was happy it was over! I chatted with a few of my friends, commenting on how Germany seemed more stressed then usual, when Italy came over. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and rest his head on my shoulder, closed peacefully. I giggled and said my goodbyes to my friends, then walked off with my Italian boyfriend. "Feli, what would you like to d
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To think, that of all people, you'd fall for Romano. He was cold, hostile, and just plain rude most of the time, especially to you. You were relentless though. He'd often comment on how stuck up his ass you were. You knew he was just doing it to egg you on and hoping to get a little fun out of picking on you. Everyone needed someone, that's what you'd say. The first time he heard that response, he actually stopped for a minute and looked touched. You knew Romano could be different if he wanted to, he only acted this way to try to get what little attention he could. One day, he opened up to you, mind you he was drunk off his ass, but nonetheless, he spilled all his feelings on that long car ride home. It was then you realized you really did love the man, despite all his issues and self esteem complex. He had shown a different side to you only on occasion when you two were alone. A slight touch here, a hug there, even a peck on the c
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It was fifteen minutes left until curtain. Your turn was coming up soon. You peered around the curtain, hoping to see the sparkling emerald eyes of your best friend, Arthur. Secretly, you had a major crush on the tsundere Brit. You had been his first friend when he transferred two years ago to your high school. He had that typical British charm. He always held your books and walked you to class, gently holding your arm in his. You longed to do more than that but you just couldn't bring yourself to tell him your true feelings. Those simple gestures meant so much to you and for fear of losing your friendship with him, you couldn't take them the wrong way. You had begged him to come watch you at your recital. You were so nervous because representatives from many different colleges would be there. Your performance tonight decided which college you would attend and what scholarships you received.
Your eyes darted through the crowd until you saw that mess
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Spin.
Stop.
Spin.
Stop.
Spin.
This is how your afternoon was going so far. You were pointlessly laying around in Lovino's living room right now. It was a sunny Sunday evening, such a beautiful day to go outside and enjoy the fresh air! Nope. Not in your world. At least not right now.
You were currently spinning and stopping a world globe that you had found behind a couch. Lovi wasn't around at the moment, so you decided it would be fun to take a quick look at it and discover new countries!
What a bad idea that was.
After about 15 minutes of trying to find new country names, you just got more and more depressed. Every time you'd take a
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Take Me Instead
America x Country! Reader
I stood on the balcony of my hotel room looking out in the nightlife of the busy streets of New York. I came here often to unwind a bit and enjoy the city life. People think I’m crazy for coming to New York only to relax, but there’s something about this place that puts my mind to ease. It’s 1:30 a.m. and I’m still having one of those insomnia episodes, for some reason I haven’t been having good sleep. I’ve thinking about her too much.
She has been invading my mind when I try to get some peaceful slumber. I try to get her image out of my head, but she seems to al
Baby It's Cold Outside ~ FranceXReaderBoredom during these pointless meetings was a problem you had recently solved. You couldn't believe it had taken you this long to figure it out. All you had to do was bring a book, your I-Pod, and ear buds and read until the other countries decided they had fought enough for the month. Unfortunately, that usually took hours.More Like This
You were using this trick when you looked up to see a completely empty room. Oops... you smirked. This was the perfect opportunity to practice!
You pulled out your ear-buds and walked to the ridiculously large stereo-system and plugged in your I-pod.
You were going to preform one of your favorite songs at Alfred's Christmas, or as he liked to say 'X-mas', party. 'Baby, It's Cold Outside' was a wonderful song, but you had yet to find someone to sing the male parts. It was a duet, after all, and the two parts overlapped so much that you couldn't very well sing it on your own. Sure, Alfred had offered to help you out, but you didn't especially want to sing it with him
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Prussia X reader – Just Needed a Push
In the warmth of the summer sun, you were having the perfect afternoon.
Lying on the wide stone ledge that bordered one of the many big fountains around your school’s campus, you found yourself smiling as you dangled one of your hands in the cool water beside you; a pleasant contrast to the heat you were soaking in from the sunshine above. In your other hand was a book, which served a dual purpose: to shield your face from the sun’s rays and to occupy your mind so that you didn’t doze off.
Unfortunately, the latter was becoming more and more of a problem as you lay beside the fo
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Eighty four thousand and five days.
Eighty four thousand and five days days since you passed away.
The American, now in his brown heavy bomber jacket laid the flowers on your tombstone.
Alfred vividly remember those images of the war, as if it just happened yesterday. He took out a wet towel, wiping the image of you on the tombstone, thoughts all about you and your strength.
Alfred sat on the dirt soil, shutting his eyes, leaning against your grave.
He could remember it all; clearly.
It was the year of 1775 in April. (Name) was a nurse that helped the soldiers amongst two others. You had been always willing to
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You smacked Alfred up the head as ‘YOU LOSE’ flashes across your screen. “Jerk!”
“Ha I win!”
“This is co-op mode!”
“Oh…round two?”
You moved your earphones from your head and turned to look at your best friend. “So I heard (name you hate) is going to ask you out. What’s up with that?”
Alfred unplugged himself from his game and chuckled, “Yeah.”
Pulling your knees up to your chest you asked, “What ya gonna say?”
Your best friend shrugged, “Don’t know. She’s kinda a b**ch and not my type.”
Tugging nervously at you
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For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the b
2p Americax ReaderIt was the dead of the night and whoever was at your door, you’re going to give him, or her, a good beating for waking you up from your sleep. The knocks on the door was getting louder and louder with each passing moment and you yelled, “Coming,” from the top of your lungs to get your message straight.More Like This
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