Hetalia America x Reader Space Adventure
America x Reader Space Adventure
The year is 2013.Today is your day off. You are walking through the park humming along as your favorite band plays on your Ipod. You take for a moment on a bench you dose off briefly. When you wake up you find a cassette tape next to you on the bench. Your name is written on the label.
You consider listening to the mysterious tape, but find yourself unable to stop jamming out to your Ipod. And, really, who can blame you? How owns a cassette these days?
Your stomach grumbles. You make your way to Charlene's your favorite restaurant. You place an order at the counter for a cheeseburger and grape soda before finding a table in the corner. Your meal arrives. After taking a couple of bites, you are find a folded piece of paper between the meat and bun.
You investigate the folded paper from your burger. "Sup! Bro, act casual, but look toward the bathroom." Just as you look a man in a bomber jacket pokes h
EnglandXReader: Christmas Must Be Something MoreMore Like This
What if ribbons and bows didn’t mean a thing?
Would the song still survive without five golden rings?
Would you still wanna kiss without mistletoe?
What would happen if God never let it snow?
“Arthur!” You shouted out as the Brit’s house began to loom in front of you, your legs carrying the rest of your body through the snow that was slowly but surely beginning to edge closer and closer to becoming waist deep, but still, with a white, small bag tied with a piece of red ribbon in hand, you forged on. You’d spent far too long on those cookies to fall short halfway through your journey. Pushing a piece of your (h/l), (h/c) hair behind your ear, your fingertips ducked underneath the wool of your (fav/colour) hat for the second that this process lasted. You’d spent a long time baking those cookies, desperate to get them to look and taste as close to perfect as was physically possible.
What would happen if Christmas carol
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Before you read this fanfiction, I just want to clarify something. Just so you know, Alfred is two years older than you (in here at least, to go along with the storyline), and to avoid complications with the plot, you are 20 in this. So that means—Yup! Alfred’s 22! Wow, you’re quite the mathematician huh? Well yeah, that is all! Anyways, I hope you enjoy! And have an amazing Christmas, a Happy Holidays, and a Happy New Year!!!!
Alfred laughed at your exhausted figure as you slouched on the couch. “D’aaaw c’mon _______! We still gotta hang more lights and then there’s the Christmas tree and—“You interrupted him in the middle of his lecture to playfully throw him the middle finger.
“Good luck with that.” You said yawning and beginning to lie down. You closed your eyes gently and began to cradle yourself, cuddling with a pillow from the ever so comfortable couch you were laying on.
Oh yes, it was that time of the ye
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I waited and waited there in the hospital for several days. Couldn't I just get out of here and be able to do something for once? Being stuck in this bed was horrible enough. And I never thought I'd actually want to go outside and breathe some fresh air for once. For the past couple of days all I've been thinking about was a way to escape the horrible life I was living. Even though, I guess that in a way, Arthur was beginning to get to me. He made me feel at least a little better each time he visited but so far he has given me no good reason to be alive. I had no one. No home. Nowhere to go. I was a nobody.
Today Arthur hadn't come for a visit. Not like I was expecting him to come or even wanted him to. It's just I sort of got used to seeing him and talking to him every now and then. I wasn't even sure why I talked to him so much. Was I really worth his time? I mean no one has ever came to visit me or talk to me as much as he had, nor have I talked to someone like I did
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It was dark for a very long time. By now I had been wondering whether I was dead or not. I wouldn't know though. No one knows what it's like to die. I hoped I would find out soon. I didn't like waiting for answers. I'd appreciate it if I at least got a sign, even if it wasn't a big one. I'd be able to figure it out.
Seconds passed, now minutes. I began hearing voices. Slowly but surely, I got my answer. My eyelids opened but I squinted because once again the light was blinding me. I didn't talk, only listened. I turned my head weakly towards the voices I was hearing. Then, all feeling of my body came back to me at once. I felt bandages covering my skin. One was around my forehead and nearly every part of me that was below my neck was wrapped up. A sharp pain rose on my side and the slightest movement would feel like I was getting stabbed again. I winced a little but made very little sound doing so. The people had to have noticed me awaken by now since they were right nex
HetaliaXReader - World Academy - part 6You were absolutely livid with her recent act of trying to get you back. You were too angry to cry,and you knew for a fact if you cried Slovakia would probably be watching,and laughing at you. You walked out,fists clenched. You ran into the others,who were walking home.More Like This
"You ready for tonight,ja?"Asked Prussia,winking as you chuckled.
"Yes,yes I am."You laughed."Where is Slovakia?"
"She's gone out. She said she was getting a new dress,when who would ask her out?"Joked Prussia,laughing. You chuckled at his cruel joke.
"Well,I'll go find her."You said,rage burning in your eyes. You got Russia.
"Russia,could you please help me. Arthur too,you slapped her before."You said,dragging them both outside and telling them of the dress incident. Russia had an evil aura surrounding him,holding out a pipe with dried blood on it,a innocent grin on his face,while England was burning with rage and uttering curse words about the girl.
"Will you help me?"You asked,as the two guys nodded,as you set
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----: Day 2: "Maybe training will help recover the lost memorys!":----
I woke up to my brother shaking me. (Name) was already up but she still looked sleepy. Maybe brother woke her up just now as well? "Bruder, get ready, we leave for the training fields in half an hour." he told me before straightening up "You get ready too, (Name)." he said as he walked out. I looked to (Name) and saw her rubbing her eyes. Heh... Sitting up, I swung my legs off the side of the bed and stood up, stretching myself. (Name) stretched also. How cute. "Let's go get ready." I said, getting a sleepy nod in response. That half hour went by pretty slowly. We brushed our teeth. I brushed back her hair into a pony-tail (If you got short-short hair then he just brushed the small knots out) and put a clip on so her bangs don't get in her face.
--Time skip--(sorry about that so soon.)
The training field was pretty secluded
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My eyes widened. She was kidding, right?
"Vh-vhat are you talking about (Name)? It's me, your Vati." I placed a hand against my chest where my heart was. "Don't you remember? Y-you know who these people are, right?" I gestured to everyone. Except Kiku. He was behind the chair and it would look ridiculous to point behind her. She shook her head which made my heart sink. "C-come on, stop joking, please stop joking..." I muttered to her. Once again her eyebrows furrowed, head tilting to the other side.
"STOP MESSING VITH ME!"
Everyone was staring at me in complete shock of my outburst. (Name) had the same expression only tears were beginning to leak down her face. I realized what I had done. I made her cry. Quickly, I turned around and rushed out of the kitchen upstairs to my room. SLAM! With my door closed behind me, I flopped down on my bed and coated myself in the blankets, trying in vain to escape from the m
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'That doesn't sound like Papa....'
"Well of coarse I did! It was very easy!"
'He sounds british...'
"But did you really have to bring back a small girl aru?"
'Where am I...?'
"From what I gathered the room I climbed in was suppose to be clear with no one living in it. And besides, she's dressed up like a little maid! Who knows what they were doing or how they were treating her!"
"Uh dude...wasn't Francis at their house earlier or something?"
"He came back drunk and is passed out on the couch at the moment."
Their heads turned to see the girl had woken up. "Papa..." she said. England stepped forward to her as she sat up straight on the couch she was sleeping on. "Hello. Did you have a nice sleep?" he asked softly, putting his hands on his knees so he could see her better. Asking softly and nicely didn't real