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Help! Teacher!EnglandxShy!Student!ReaderMore Like This
_____ bit her lip and shook her hair into her face as she knocked on Professor Kirkland's front door. She, regardless of the fact that she was naturally shy, was extremely nervous and embarrassed to be there. Tutoring. Of all reasons to be here, it was because she needed tutoring. Joy. _____, unlike every other girl in her class, was taking British Literature with Professor Kirkland for the class. Every other girl was there because he was the youngest and sexiest teacher at the university. Sure, he was pretty dreamy, but she wanted to focus on her academics.
However.
She couldn't help but have a crush on her extremely attractive teacher. He
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 10)More Like This
I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
“Ten.”
There were a few “Aw”s from the group before I turned around to see. All of them seemed to have a disappointed look on their faces––except one. He stood on one end of the line, his dark caramel-brown eyes widening and a light pink dusting his cheeks. I saw that his fists were clenched, as if to restrain himself from doing anything rash.
Gilbert walked toward me, wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and faced the group. “A
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 9)More Like This
I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
“Nine.”
Oddly enough, there was a deafening silence after I spoke. I turned around to see all of the boys with widened eyes.
Except one, who wore his usual smile.
I blinked at him. “I picked you, right?”
He chuckled in amusement. “Da, devushka.”
Gilbert quickly walked over to me, bending down beside me. “You can repick if want, Fräu,” he whispered.
I raised an eyebrow. “What? Why?” I looked back at the
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 8)More Like This
I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
“Eight.”
Behind me, I heard something that sounded like a mix between a cheer and a cat-call. I whirled around to see, and the man I’d presumably picked confidently stepped forward from the group. He stopped in front of my seat and took my hands, beaming at me. “ˇFantástico! I get to go on a date with _____!”
I wasn’t quite sure what to think, whether to be pissed at the fact that I got him, or a bit elated from the fact that I did pi
Truth or Dare Cloud X ReaderMore Like This
“Shh, he'll be here any minute, go hide or something. I don't want him to know you all are here.” Tifa shooed you and the other girls into her bathroom. “You can all come out once I have him trapped in here.” She quickly shut the door.
“So, how long you think we'll all be stuck in here before he actually shows up? If he shows up that is.” Yuffie hopped up on the vanity and swung her legs back and forth. “I bet we'll be here a while.” The other girls nodded in agreement, but said nothing in case they were wrong. “Gah, this is taking forever. Why is he always late?”
You knew
Final Fantasy Seven Minutes in Heaven TidusMore Like This
“Ladies, we may need to take a short break from playing this little game of mine. Some of the guys are getting hungry, and others have fallen asleep on us.” Yuffie shrugged and grabbed the hat from off the table. “But I guess as long as there are some guys still here, we can still play.” She threw an item from inside of the hat at you, hitting you in the upper arm. “That's your item, deal with it.”
The item had bounced off of your arm and into your lap. It was a brightly colored miniature bouncy ball. “I already think I know whose this is.” You heard a loud obnoxious laugh come from d
Final Fantasy Seven Minutes in Heaven LozMore Like This
“You, just come on up here. I don't feel like explaining why I picked you, just do it.” Yuffie already had her hat and was ready for you to choose an item. Not wanting her to get upset, you quickly made your way over to her and began searching through the hat.
“It's like no matter how many people play this game, the hat never gets any emptier.” A small, heavy, round item got your attention. It was cold to the touch and very smooth. “This feels, oddly familiar.” It was a blue Materia. “Ah, I see, that's why it was so cold.”
“Someone took my Materia? Oh, I'm gonna hurt someone f
We Meet Again Claude X ReaderMore Like This
Daylight was quickly fading as you made your way back to the Phantomhive estate. Your arms were filled with the items Sebastian requested you pick up for him. “Well, this took a lot longer than I thought it would. I should have left earlier.” As you made your way down the empty street, someone caught your eye, Claude. Not wanting him to see you, you quickly ducked into an alleyway and tried to avoid him. Every time you ran into Claude, something awkward and inappropriate happened. You really didn't have time for that, not today. As you walked through the dimly lit space, paranoia kicked in. You quickly spun around to make
Walk With Me Sebastian X ReaderMore Like This
Today had been long, hard, and tiring. You were often called over to help with Ciel's parties, but today was unusually difficult and stressful. Now that the quests were leaving, and everything had calmed down, you walked outside to get a bit of fresh air. As you took in the crisp night air, all the stress from the day began to drift away. The air smelled like fresh cut grass and flowers. Suddenly, the hair on your arms stood up, a chill went up your spine. You spun around but no one was there? “Okay, who else is out here?”
“My apologies. I didn't know you were out here, and it is rude for a man to approach a woma
ScotlandxReader ~ Early DrizzleMore Like This
You woke up to the sound of small droplets of water hitting the window glass. The sun had still not risen but a few storm clouds had decided to drop by for a visit today. The outdoor trees gently swayed back and forth with the strength of the winds and their branches did the same, as if saying hello to whoever was walking outside. Which was nobody. Nobody was outside, but that didn't surprise you since it was still early.
Stretching your arms as far away as possible, you let out a little squeak when you felt a pair of hands wrap around your small waist. But it was none other than your longtime boyfriend, Allistor. He, on the other hand, was
RomanoxReader - UselessMore Like This
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
Love me?PrussiaXReaderMore Like This
Tears built up on the roots of your lower lashes like an army waiting to go to battle. Some fell down your cheeks in a varied manner, landing on the table in front of you and soaking its navy cloth to a midnight color as your hand came to brush them away from your face.
It was just before dawn, the orange hue of the sun staining the slowly retreating dark sky and influencing it into a brighter color. Birds chirped their cheerful song that you wanted so greatly to smile to and watch as they hopped from branch to branch before flying off to soar the land.
But you just couldn’t bring yourself to do it.
You couldn’t
Pure pt.10 (Demon PrussiaXReader) [END] “Don’t worry, everything will be taken care of.”More Like This
“Taken care of?” You echoed, using this moment of confusion to get a proper look at Mr. Fairy, so you could make sure it was this person was the same one as your childhood friend. You were certain he wouldn’t have said something so foreboding and ominous.
His olive green eyes were warm as they gazed at you, no doubt. But there was something lingering in the very depths of that dry green that made you shiver. Was it some sort of raw possessiveness that you noticed? Or perhaps the desire to- no. You tore your thoughts away from that reclusive part of your
Pure pt.9 (Demon PrussiaXReader)Gilbert’s pale face stood out in stark contrast to the dark room. The mug of golden alcohol loitered around untouched the cluttered surface of his desk. The only light found its origin in a single waxen candle, which was slowly coming to its inevitable end.More Like This
The demon’s hands curled, sharp claw-like nails digging into his fists which he repeatedly started beating against his already bruised temples. Just thinking about the relief evident in your expression when he burst into the room with Ivan, even if he was in chains. Your terrified expression when Natalya broke you.
It made him break down in wracking sobs, a desperate cry for
SwitzerlandxReader: The BoyfriendMore Like This
Smiling you started to tear of lettuce leaves for the salad. This would have been a picture perfect moment if it weren’t for the gunshots that could be heard from the backyard. “Lili, would you please get the tomatoes out of the fridge?” You asked your sister-in-law.
Lili got up from the table, where she had been doing her homework, to help you.
“Big brother is going to shoot him, isn’t he?”
“No,” you said, “I locked up all the bullets in my jewelry box. Once Vash is done in the backyard he’ll be all out.”
Lili sighed handing you the tomatoes, “He could still strangle hi
Scotland x Reader ~Drunken Personality~~Drunken Personality~More Like This
Allistor was mumbling something about how the stars tonight looked particularly lovely in the sky.
“They’re spinning,” he muttered as he lazily extended his arm to the front of the windshield. “Look, _____________, they’re making blurry shapes. Why is everything blurry?”
“That’s because you’re drunk, shithead,” you growled as you continued to keep your eyes on the road. This was the first time you had actually driven Allistor home. In the past, his friends or brothers would have driven him, but tonight had been a Kirkland family reunion. The other Kirklands h
Prussia x Reader- The WolfMore Like This
{so this story is all in Prussia's POV...enjoy!}
Who's that I see walkin' in these woods?
Why, it's Little Red Riding Hood.
Hey there Little Red Riding Hood,
You sure are looking good.
You're everything a big bad wolf could want.
Listen to me.
I was siting in the woods playing with my awesome bird friend Glibird. Well he was actually my only friend, that's what happens when your the big bad wolf. Ja, ja i am the Big Bad Wolf.
But I've read those stories and i have to say, totally un-awesome.I mean those pigs had it coming to them! And dude i don't blow on houses i just walked in to ask for some potatoes for my diner.
The guy started
Pure pt.8 (Demon PrussiaXReader)Gilbert’s ruby eyes widened in shock. “She’s gone...?!” he echoed, staring in disbelief at his distraught Spanish friend. “Si! I-it just happened so fast! I left her for a moment and suddenly she was outside with this strange, cloaked guy and-“ The brunette stopped, knowing that if he told Gilbert what had happened before you were taken, his wrath would be invoked.More Like This
“And?!” The fuming albino repeated in anticipation, his eyes narrowed to mere slits. “The guy kissed her.” Antonio told him in a small voice, dreading what his reaction would be. Actually he’d handled it rather well
Nyo!AmericaXMaleReader: Saving the Slave Chapter 2More Like This
Amelia tossed and turned in her sleep. In the middle of the night, memories of the past three months kept stirring within her mind and keeping her from going back to sleep. She tried to ignore them, but they continued to fight their way back into her mind no matter how hard she tried. She knew she was unbelievably tired but she couldn’t help it. They were endlessly bothering her, and all she wanted was for them to go away. She can still almost vividly remember that night three months ago when she had been dragged into this mess.
She had went out of town with her brothers Arthur and Matthew to a bar to celebrate England’s birthday
LithuaniaxReader: These Scars we HoldMore Like This
“Liet,” you said softly using your nickname for him. “Please go to the beach with me?”
Your boyfriend/lover/ect… shook his head, “No.”
“Why not?” you asked, “Poland got you these nice new pair of swim trunks and invited us to go to the beach. It’s obvious he wants to see you in them.”
Lithuania sighed and shook his head. “I-I just don’t want to.”
You frowned, “Is it because you can’t swim. Cause you don’t even have to get in the water if you don’t want to. We could always walk on the beach and look for seashells.”
“N-
America X Reader - ShakingMore Like This
America X Reader
“Alfred! Get your ass up and help me with these!” you growled as you pointed to the dirty pile of clothes on the floor. Alfred was sprawled out on the couch, one leg hanging off as he slurped down a coke.
“Waidouneedmahhelp?” he mumbled as he shoved another potato chip in his mouth. Yes, you did love your best friend Alfred, but sometimes you just couldn’t stand him.
“Because! It’s not all my clothes! It’s mostly all yours!” you practically shrieked as you kicked a pair of his dirty, hamburger stained pants. He took no notice of you and kept watching the bright colours
Sweet Devil!AmericaxReader - You Will Be Mine P.2More Like This
I am looking for an inspiration
And I think I found it in your heart
It's the kind of thing you get when you're not looking
It's the kind of thing you had from the start
With his strong arms holding you firm and tenderly, it was hard to move away from him.
He took in your scent one more time before letting you go to turn and face him. Your surprised expression made him look at you curiously.
"What?" He asked.
"What?"
"What's that surprised look for _________?"
"How do you know my....oh wait, never mind." You forgot he had been stalking you for a while so of course he knew your name. But you didn't know his.
Before you could get t
Einsamkeit [Germany x Reader] Ch. 3Was [Name] beginning to regret joining the Axis’ training? Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead as she struggled to keep up with a certain blonde. Although she was secretly enjoying the fact that he only wore comfortable pants and a tank top, showing off the well-defined muscles on his body.More Like This
Kiku kept a steady pace alongside [Name]. However, Feliciano was dragging his feet, far behind from the group. She slowed down until she was at the young Italian’s side, a look of concern on her [pale/tan/etc.] as she walked with him.
“Hey Feli, are you alright? Maybe you should take a break…” She suggested as she list
Overprotective!Canada X Deaf!Reader Ch.1The lights. They're too bright and sudden on your sensitive eyes, and even before you opened them, they burned fiery red against your eyelids. You try to shade yourself with your arm, but seeing that it's connected to an IV drip and other monitors, you settle with closing your eyes halfway. Your other arm feels dead because it's trapped under your side and cocooned in twisted sheets. You hate the feeling of the unfamiliar, thin, and crisp bedsheets on your body and the scent of disinfected..everything. You kick off the sheets halfway and shake your arm that was trapped to get some feeling back.More Like This
Letting out a quiet snort, you look around the
Canada X Reader Ice CreamMore Like This
Canada X Reader
Your favorite song is playing on the radio in your car. Your boyfriend, Matthew doesn’t drive. He loves hiking all around the mountains and can split wood all day long, but for some reason driving scares him. So, you drive. You don’t mind. “He looks so cute when he gazes out the window like that”, you think. His blonde hair catches the late afternoon sun.You stop at a red light. Suddenly, he turns and looks at you with his startlingly blue eyes. The look in his eyes is so filled with tenderness that your chest hurts. You smile and look back to the road when the light changes.
“Where do you want
RomaniaxReader - AccidentsMore Like This
“Vlad?” you call, walking into the house that has been left open for you. Today, you’ve been invited round to the Romanian’s house to hang out for the day because he had something to tell you, which you eagerly accepted, of course. Having a crush on him means you’d like to spend as much time with his as you can.
“Hey, ________,” Vlad replies, “I’m in the lounge.”
You make your way through and grin at him when you see him sat with a bunch of glass bottles full of random liquid in front of him.
“What are you doing?” you ask.
“Oh, nothing really. Here, give me a hand to move this s
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?More Like This
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good
Wait There (AmericaXReader Part 5) Your Mom's P.O.V.More Like This
After my daughter promised not to see this boy, yet she does....
Maybe she should be punished? But she has her reasons for breaking the lie though. I'm going to have a talk with her AND Alfred.
Your P.O.V.
My mom doesn't look happy. I quickly got away from Alfred and blushed scarlet.
I got up and walked over to my mom.
"Mom look it's not what you think-well it is but-"
"you.home.now.As for you Alfred i need you to go home and explain to your mother that you need to come to my house later on"
"Yes ma'am" he said while walking home. I looked at Alfred and a frown formed on my face. My looked at me and scowled a bit. I frowned and looked down and walked home with my mother. We didn't make one sound on the way home. I felt the tension between the both of us. When we got home my mom closed the door and told me to sit.
"You're lucky your father is at work. However, aside from that, do you know h
Mafia!Romano x Tomboy!Reader. Only One. Ch 1.'Breaking news! John and Daisy (l/n), the CEO's of Star industries, have announced their new heir of the company. Haley (l/n). They announced it this last night.'More Like This
Being the average New Yorker, You calmly drank your coffee and watched the news.
'Isnt this darling just adorable. According to our sources, she will inherit the company on her 21st birthday. Her congratulatory gala is tomorrow night and we'll be-'
You didn't listen to rest of it. You grabbed the rest of your pastry and left the money on the counter. After pulling your hoodie on and grabbing your skateboard, you made your way out.
You set your skateboard on the ground and made your way to your collage. You dodged people and cars. You nearly ran into some old lady.
"Watch where your going young man!" she screeched at you.
"I'm a girl." you mumbled to yourself. you only concentrated to get to collage on time.
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BTT x Reader-You're Not Gay?!? Ch. 1BTT x Reader-You're Not Gay?!? Chapter 1More Like This
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"And Elizaveta over there has a nice ass. If we she wasn't such a bitch I might actually fuck her. Kesese!" Gilbert laughed his obnoxious laugh as he pointed across the lunch room at said female. You rolled your eyes and picked at your 'food'. Somehow you would have this conversation every single day with this albino idiot. He'd pick out a girl he would fuck if she wasn't fat/ugly/dumb/annoying/etc...and then he would ask you your opinion on said girl. "Maybe you could have that bitch though (Your name)? I mean, you aren't
Papa! South Korea x Child! Reader Pt. 3Papa! South Korea x Child! Reader Pt. 3More Like This
I will love you forever if you’ve read this far. Even though it’s not really that far…and it’s not really that bad…idk. I love you!!
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__________ tossed and turned in her sleep. She was having a nightmare, or a fever dream. She kept switching from hot and cold, and the frightening scenes running through her head weren’t helping. Tiny beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and she could have sworn she heard someone calling her name in the distance. It sounded like her Papa?? However her mind couldn’t take the fever dream for much longer and
Papa! South Korea x Child! Reader Pt. 2Quick Author’s Note: So I will be using some more Korean in this series. And instead of using Yong Soo’s “aniki” when he speaks to his brother(s), he’ll be saying “hyeong” (hy-oh-ng) because that’s the correct Korean word for it and I want to make him as in character as possible. …Because “aniki” is actually Japanese.More Like This
….And he’s actually Korean. That’s why he’s…South Korea…da ze.
Yeah.
PLEASE ENJOY
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“WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU THINKING, ARU?!?!?! TRYING TO ADOPT A COUNTRY?! YOU?! IS YOUR HEAD ON STRAIGHT, ARU?!” Yao
Papa! South Korea x Child! Reader Pt. 1Papa! South Korea x Child! Reader Pt. 1More Like This
Quick Author’s Note: To all my dude friends out there, I just want you to know that this was written for females, so it might be a little weird for you to read it (unless you just replace the ______’s where your name goes with some random little girl’s name and crap, which is fine). But other than that, PLEASE enjoy my very first reader insert to raise South Korea Awareness :3 :3 :3
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Little _______ had never been more cold or scared in her life. She was completely alone, and she was in the dark, and had no idea where she was, and no sense of direction so she could move. Al
Bad Touch Baby! ENDMore Like This
You’ve always been viewed as responsible…because you weren’t as much a dumkopf as your fathers but you could definitely be a wild one. You just needed to be provoked. You were the bad touch baby of course!
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DATE NIGHT & INTERUPTIONS
You smiled to yourself as your father’s arrived to take care of Marcos for the night.
“MOM! I don’t want to be with those idiots! Last time they babysat me I had to tuck THEM in!” your son whined as you ruffled his hair.
“They need you to be their hero, kiddo!” you smiled.
“OH MY GOD! You’re right! Don’t worry idiots your hero is coming
A not so damsel (BTT X Reader)More Like This
“Zhere’s notzhing to do!!!” Gilbert complained loudly to his companions as Francis read and Antonio sucked on a lollipop while doodling on the back of a blank report.
“I don’t know what to tell you mon ami.” Francis replied running a hand through his silky blonde hair.
He, however; glanced over to see Antonio not listening since he was totally enthralled in his drawing. After raising an eyebrow Francis asked, “What are you drawing zhere?”
The tanned male looked up and grinned cheekily. “Hahaha I was drawing myself rescuing a chica, that would be fun would it not?” The in a sudde
AwesomeTrioXWaitress!Reader You're Too AwesomeMore Like This
AwesomeTrioXReader
It was an average night for (Name). She returned from her part-time job at the local McDonald's, only to get ready for her job as a waitress at the local bar.
She sighed. Having to deal with annoying costumers, screaming kids, and low pay was more than enough to drive someone mad. The only thing that made it all bearable was that her best friends came to visit her at work most everyday.
Alfred F. Jones, Gilbert Beilschmidt, and Mathias Køhler. The three obnoxious, loud, fun loving goofballs where the best friends that (Name) could ever ask for. Each of them was able to be quick with a joke to cheer her up, their a
You.. Hey Don't You Walk Away (StevexReader) Steve watched you pace back and forth, watching you mutter to yourself. You were upset and it was his fault; you only spoke to yourself when you were REALLY angry. Steve held back a sigh, running his hand through his hair, he knew that making any noise would bring you back over to him to scream some more.More Like This
The reason you were so upset? That was easy enough to answer. You had caught the captain spending time with his ex after he said he was working late. Cap now realized that this was a bad idea.
Steve called your name softly, trying to get your attention without another argument ensuing. "Please, come sit down."
You sighed and sat on th
SwedenxHuldra!ReaderSwedenxHuldra!ReaderMore Like This
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Picking the large bag of coal up, Berwald nodded to the trader and began his long walk back home. Living in the forest wasn't easy, but it was peaceful, the way he liked it.
Although he could survive with out coal, he always bought a bag before the snow season, in case his wood pile ran out. (It wouldn't, he was the best wood cutter within a fifty mile radius. The coal was a precaution.)
The route leading to his small secluded cabin was long and winding. A silent trip that lead to long bouts of thinking. Berwald didn't mind, it was his way of life, just as hunting deer and bui
The secret melody (Spirit!AustriaXCellist!Reader) Tears budded in your eyes, your left hand gripping the neck of the elegant instrument tightly whilst the other made sure the tense bow didn’t fall to the ground. You bowed stiffly, making your way off the small, makeshift stage as the public continued to applaud you for your effort.More Like This
Your effort. They weren’t applauding you because you’d done well, they were applauding you because you’d put on a brave face and gone up there, ruining your piece whilst you struggled to keep from bursting into tears.
“I’m sorry, Rosalind,” you murmured to your cherry-red cello, your hands still trembling in the afterma
Shining Legacy (EnglandXReader)A request for ZumbaWolf, don't worry it's coming >.<More Like This
Please tell me what you think and enjoy!
Your breath scraped painfully through your throat. Your back was resting against a cool, slimy rock, and you were trying to steady your ragged breaths. You could hear them.
"Looks like the bastard was lying after all." You froze, listening. They were so close. A stern voice cut through the drip drip of water falling from the damp ceiling.
You sank lower behind your shelter. You ran your fingers through your dirty, matted hair, twisting some gunk out of the tips.
Pirates. They had come to your village with an offer; they would do anything in exch
Her Captain's Treasure [Pirate!England x Reader]More Like This
"Arthur, dude, you have to let us make port soon," the blonde, blue-eyed man begged the Brit that stood beside him. "Please, I'll get on my knees and beg you, but I have got to get on dry land soon."
"And why is that? Have you tired of the sea, Alfred?" Arthur asked his accent heavy and the annoyance clear in his voice. He looked over at his first mate, cocking a thick eyebrow at him. "Lost your sea legs?"
"Wha? No! Nothing of the sort," Alfred answered, furiously shaking his head, which sent his feather hat from his head and his glasses askew on his face. He hastily straightened them and returned to pestering his captain about docking the
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…"
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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
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The new couple walked towards the main building laughing and being completely disgusting. Well, thats the one who was observing this scene in the shadows thought anyway. Thats when he kissed her. Right on the school steps. Thats also when the watcher's heart felt as if someone plunged a knife into his chest, twisting it deeply. He'd finnaly realized what kind of a nuisance this girl was. He slid down onto thr tree nearby and clutched his head. He tried to picture his dear sister, but only her face hung in the back of his mind. Why? Why, should he care? If you were occupied with his sissy big brother, you wouldn't be in the way as much. He'd h
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Your P.O.V
I sighed and spinned the combination lock. My hand ached from writting everything I had to say, due to the irritating loss of my voice. My locker opened and a white paper fluttered out;
I have something that belongs to you. Well, your names written on it anyway. I have math last period in room 109. I'll be waiting there, so come by and pick it up.
Must have left something there. Great, now I have to walk all the way over to the other building. I gave a final sigh and began walking towards the math building.
??? P.O.V
"One more thing to do then I can go home," I sighed as I left the classroom. It was my week to assist Mrs.P
RomaniaxReader - AccidentsMore Like This
“Vlad?” you call, walking into the house that has been left open for you. Today, you’ve been invited round to the Romanian’s house to hang out for the day because he had something to tell you, which you eagerly accepted, of course. Having a crush on him means you’d like to spend as much time with his as you can.
“Hey, ________,” Vlad replies, “I’m in the lounge.”
You make your way through and grin at him when you see him sat with a bunch of glass bottles full of random liquid in front of him.
“What are you doing?” you ask.
“Oh, nothing really. Here, give me a hand to move this s
Overprotective!Canada X Deaf!Reader Intro~Requested by creand0r~More Like This
"____!!! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have asked you to do that!" Matthew frantically shakes your shoulders, attempting to snap you back into attention. Your eyes glaze over slightly as you float in and out of consciousness. Your head hurts too much right now to form any kind of word or thought. He whips his head around, looking for someone to help you. Nothing about you seems out of the ordinary, except a few cuts and bruises, and your behavior.
He shouldn't have dared you to go as fast as you could on your bike, because with your speed, something got stuck in the bike chain and caused you to fall and land pretty hard on your head. He thought that just because it was in the parking lot, and not in a crowded street, you didn't have to wear a helmet. You had thought the same way, but that all changed when you were detached from your bike, into the air and onto the ground, all in a few seconds.
The pain. It's coursing through your body with every heartbeat. The faint wh
Italy Brothers x Reader - Punishment?!Tonight was your usual sleepover night with the Italian brothers Feliciano and Lovino. The three of you decided to have a mini movie marathon with the movies picked by the twins and you on soda and snacks (although you were against alcoholic drinks, you bought some red wine for your friends). After two movies, the twins became drowsy and they both left for bed early. Since you were a bit troubled sleeping that night, you proceeded to watch the rest of the movies to hopefully make you sleepy (btw, they brought 5 DVDs).More Like This
While you were in the middle of watching the 4th movie, you heard several loud voices inside your bedroom. You stole a glance at the wall clock in the westernmost wall and saw that the time is 12 midnight. Hmm…could it be that the two were talking? But apparently, no, ‘because you heard Feliciano cry and Lovino curse loudly so that can only mean that those two were squabbling again.
Groaning, you got up from your seat and marched up to your bedroom and opened
Prussia X Reader: Just Needed a PushMore Like This
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
Baby!Canada X Mommy!Reader: Snow DayMore Like This
"Mama, Mama! Wake up, wake up!"
You were woken from your peaceful sleep by the feeling of tiny hands fiercely shaking your shoulders and the excited sounds of a familiar voice. You let out a low moan before you shielded your closed eyes with your hand and turned over onto your side, trying to fall back asleep. You were grateful when the hands removed themselves from your shoulders and you were no longer being shaken.
That is, until you felt something rather heavy start to jump on top of you. "Mama, wake up!"
"A-Ahhh!" you gasped as your eyes instantly flew open. You quickly rolled over so that your back was pressed against the mattress and
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You walked down the hall at a fast pace, trying to avoid the bullies at your school. It was like this everyday, it would happen in the classrooms, hallways, and the gym. But mostly the hallway. There were a lot of people who were nice to you, like Alfred, Arthur, Feli, and many more, but they never stood up for you.
You were almost to class when a guy named Gary blocks your path. "Where you going (Name)? Off to class with those stupid books?" He said with a smirk, smacking your books to the ground. "Why don't you leave me alone Gary? What have I done to you?" You screamed, obviously frustrated and angry. "Nothing, its just fun to mess with
SpainxPregnant!Reader- The Magic of PregnancyMore Like This
You rub your temples in a slow, circular motion. Having migraines while being pregnant was NOT fun. Though pregnancy was supposed to be a beautiful thing, but for the last nine months, you've felt like you've been placed into a living hell. Well, maybe you're exaggerating a little bit, but it hasn't exactly been easy. What with the food cravings, morning sickness, mood swings, swollen ankles and back pain, it certainly felt like a little slice of hell.
For a moment, you actually felt a bit sorry for the Spaniard, who had to go through your constant mood swings and frequent trips to the grocery store. But nonetheless, he was very understandin
If They Knew (Spain x Reader)More Like This
They think you're crazy, they think you're mad
They call you stupid, worthless, tell you you're not worth it
With a sigh [Name] closed her locker, closing her eyes tightly. It was the fourth week of school, yet she found herself praying for things to change already.
“Suck it up, you can do it.” She muttered trying to force some confidence into her soul.
“Who are you talking to?” She flinched hearing that mocking voice.
“Are you, like, crazy or something?” She turned to see a small group of predators staring her down with lip-glossed smirks and accusing glares. Her tormentors.
“She’s disgus
Contest Entry: Pregnant!Reader x PrussiaStay With MeMore Like This
You were sitting on your (colour) sofa, rubbing your swollen belly contently. You were now almost 9 months pregnant with yours, and your husband, Gilbert's child. Neither of you knew the gender of the unborn child; you had opted not to take the test. You both thought that it would be a magical surprise to wait until your child was actually born to know their gender. Of course your husband was Gilbert Beilschmidt so he did tend to regret his decision and get a little impatient sometimes, nagging and occasionally poking your tummy. You would just shake your head, smiling, and slap his hand away.
At the current moment your restles
(PrussiaxReader) You're awesomePrussiaxReaderMore Like This
You're awesome to me
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Gilbert hated life. There was a time when he had relished life. A time when he was on top of the world and anything was possible. That time had come and passed, leaving him behind, broken.
The therapist told Gilbert that She understood and that, He would be 'As good as new.' The psychologist told Gilbert that he knew what Gilbert was going through and that 'They would get through this together.'
Empty words. They only wanted to be paid. To them, Gilbert was no more then another screwed up person who was to be put through the paces, then proclaimed norma
I'm Happy Now: Prussia and ReaderI'm Happy Now: Prussia and Reader: Request from Giantbeelzenef:More Like This
You sat down to lunch and removed the icepack from your head, and applied the slightest ammount of pressure to the spot and winced.
Some of the school cheerleaders had slammed you against your locker. They said they had bumped into you and you had tripped and had slammed into your locker.
Yeah, right no other student believed that, but the principal sure fell for it. You were just glad they hadn't touched your trumpet.
"Not awesome!" Your best friend Gilbert exclaimed as he he slammed his food tray next to yours.
"Gilbert it's okay," You said cringing as you poked the bump
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Hacking my life
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Awesome
Adjective
1). Extremely impressive or daunting; inspiring great admiration, apprehension, or fear.
2). Extremely good; excellent.
A simple word, often used excessively by teenagers. But for you, it wasn't just a word. For the government and all internet providers and website owners, it was a threat and a promise, all rolled into one simple word.
"Mr.Awesome" was the code name of the world's best hacker. A man who could hack any computer, could create viruses that got past even the best security. A man whose identity was as mysterious as Batman's. You
Morning Routines (PrussiaxReader)Morning RoutinesMore Like This
PrussiaxReader
You woke up, not very surprised to find yourself in the same position as always. You were laying on your stomach, arms folded under your cheek, with the heavy weight of your boyfriend’s head on your lower back. His soft, white hair tickled the bare skin where your shirt that you had stolen from him had ridden up a bit, and one of his hands was slid under that shirt to embrace your stomach. The other held your hip and when he woke up a few moments after you he rubbed soft circles into the flesh of your back, pressing a gentle kiss to the bare skin.
“Guten Morgen, Liebling,” he murmured into
Prussia x Reader - The Oversized Shirt Problem "Gilbert?" you poked your head around the corner into the living room to see your Prussian boyfriend playing Super Smash Bros on the Wii.More Like This
"Ja, _______?" he asked as he moved along with his characters movements on the screen.
You narrowed your eyes, "Did you do the laundry by any chance?"
"Ja, ja. Don't vorry about it. I'll do it later."
"So you haven't done it?" you rubbed the bridge of your nose.
Gilbert paused the game and looked at you lazily with his ruby eyes, "Nein."
"Gilbert!" you threw your hands up in aggrivation. "You were supposed to do the laundry this morning! My favorite blouse was in there!" You huffed, "I w
Glasses [Prussia x Reader]“Gil, I’m home!” I called out to my boyfriend after a long day of work.More Like This
“What happened to ‘mein awesome boyfriend Gil’?” He yelled back. I tried not to laugh and sighed. Full of himself as always. But that’s why I loved the guy.
I stood in the hallway before heading into the living room.
“So how messy is the living room this time? Have any wild parties with Antonio and Francis?” I was referring to Gilbert’s best friends. Together, they were known as the Bad Touch Trio. For very good reasons.
“Very funny frau, but those two didn’t come over today. Yet.”
I
Prussia x Reader - Lost SoulsHetalia: Prussia x Reader ficMore Like This
Lost Souls
WARNING: IT'S REALLY LONG AND YOU MIGHT CRY.
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You hurried to the bus stop as you began to hear the squealing brakes of that metal deathtrap. You had gotten up late today and had just barely made it. It would have been bad if you had gone in late. Especially on your first day. The attending doctors at St. Frederick's Hospital were very strict when it came to interns.
You panted heavily as you boarded the bus. It was full, as it usually was in the morning... except all the way in the back. You squeezed your way past the people who were already seated. There sat a pale guy with w
Gilbert sucks at flirting [Drabble? xD]"Hah! I win!" I cheered happily as I stuck my tongue out at the boy. He glared hard at me rubbing the dirt off his face. Yeah, we got into another playful fist fight again.More Like This
"This time." he muttered. I rolled by eyes and stared at him with fake disbelief.
"Seriously Gilbert? I've beaten you plenty of times now, and I'm only a girl!" I teased. Gilbert spat in my direction and glared at me, soon having his lips curl into a sneaky smirk.
"Too bad I have this!" he said holding up a card.
"Gah! That's my limited addition baseball card!" I shrieked trying to nab it out from his hands.
He must've picked it from my jacket pocket plus it was a c
PrussiaxReader Do that again and I'll.....PrussiaxReaderMore Like This
Do that again and I'll......
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Your mother loved to volunteer. Baking, sewing, knitting, firefighting. You name it, she did it. But she did too much. Which is why you were stuck with the duty of baking cookies for a children's hospital. You wouldn't have minded if it was just you baking. Unfortunately, your accidental friend Gilbert had decided that he wanted to help you.
"Go away Gilbert." You snapped at him, stirring the batter. He smirked, his silvery white hair glinting in the mid-day sunlight. Leaning over you shoulder, he dipped his fingers in the batter, scooping some into hi
SS Comfy Bed (Werewolf!2p!CanadaXReader)Lycanthrope, more commonly known as werewolf. Men with the ability to turn themselves into wolves. Transform and howl at the full moon which occurs only once every lunar month.More Like This
Weakness; silver bullets and maple syrup.
Avoid; making subject angry as they become violent, same happens when subject is flustered.
Are extremely protective of chosen mate and eventual pups.
You smiled at your small, weather-beaten notebook drowsily, already knowing the contents and your meticulous adjustments off by heart. Before the buzzing alarm managed to go off, you performed the intricate dance that was a match against time, involving a stubborn button tha
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You slammed your fists against the door, pounding the chipped wood. Tears dribbled down your cheeks and your breath came in short hic-upping gasps. You barely registered the little stabs of pain in your hands from the splinters jabbing at your skin.
Moving one hand off the door, you slammed it palm first onto the doorbell. Your heart raced, slamming against your ribs in an erratic pace. After a few moments, you moved both hands to the door knob and attempted to jerk the door open.
The tears streaming down your face dripped off your cheeks, splattering onto your shirt.
England X Abused!Dog!ReaderIt was pouring out, and the (h/c), five month-old pup, abused and kicked out, had no protection from the raging storm. A loud boom of thunder rippled across the darkened skies of England, causing the poor, injured animal to let out a weakened yelp and curl in on itself in the middle of the road.More Like This
Bad choice.
A grey-blue car came down the stretch of black asphalt the pup laid upon, windshield wipers moving furiously, while blinding headlights made the animal freeze in her tracks, (e/c) orbs growing wide and fearful. Luckily, the one driving the vehicle somehow saw the shivering wet mass of fur, because the car came to a screeching halt just before it hit the dog. A man climbed out and rushed over to her, making the pup stiffen and flinch violently, both from the cold and fear that was overwhelming her senses.
Men, they were the source of her problem.
When she was born, the dog was a stray. The pound, luckily, took her family in, but the rest of her mother's litter, and the mother h
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Museum of Time
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Everything hurt.
That was the first thing you felt. The burning pain all over. Almost as if you had been dragged through gravel and bits of glass, then left to bleed out.
When you opened your eyes it seemed that everything was normal. To your pain and sleep befuddled mind, everything was the way you had left it when you had fallen asleep last night. Only for a moment the feeling of safety stayed, allowing you to ignore what was wrong.
Three things alerted you to what was wrong. The first two where small, barely noticeable except to some one such as yoursel
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Fast Forward: Part two
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Moments after you had agreed to help, you found yourself being escorted to a large black vehicle. Matthew grabbed you about the waist, lifting you in. You blushed and watched as he and the others clambered in.
"Buckle up." He pointed to the seats lining to interior of the vehicle. You sat down in one and pulled the seat belt on. It was on of those kinds that buckled in an X across the chest. The other four also sat in the back, strapping themselves in.
Matthew entered the cockpit, sliding the door shut behind him.
Silence fell in the cabin. you stared at
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Fast forward: Part one
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You glared at the text book in front of you, rubbing your tired eyes. Why was learning history so hard sometimes? It was like the authors wanted you to die of boredom before you got past the first chapter. And of course, the subject you had picked was the worst of any type of history.
Revolutions. Sure they were necessary in some ways, but seriously, there was only so much one person could read before they found themselves drooling on the book, fast asleep.
You rubbed your eyes again as the words blurred on the page. Glancing at your watch you cursed. Five minute
Romania x Reader - DeliciousMore Like This
"Why is he so mad at me?"
You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.
'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.
You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested i
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"Is he still out there?"
You looked down to the tall blonde german who was hunched on the couch infront of the rather large window in the living room, his now distant blue eyes fixated on the white coffe mug in his hands. Ludwig looked up to you, a sad expression planted on his face that couldn't quite be described with words alone. He gave you a slight nod, not seeming to reply for the longest while.
"Ja." He looked back down to his mug, the brown fluid sending out tiny ripples as his grip on the handle became unsteady. "He's been out zhere all afternoon."
You looked down to your feet that were planted firmly in the shaggy, brown carpet y
PrussiaxReader Hacking my lifePrussiaxReaderMore Like This
Hacking my life
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Awesome
Adjective
1). Extremely impressive or daunting; inspiring great admiration, apprehension, or fear.
2). Extremely good; excellent.
A simple word, often used excessively by teenagers. But for you, it wasn't just a word. For the government and all internet providers and website owners, it was a threat and a promise, all rolled into one simple word.
"Mr.Awesome" was the code name of the world's best hacker. A man who could hack any computer, could create viruses that got past even the best security. A man whose identity was as mysterious as Batman's. You
Pure pt.8 (Demon PrussiaXReader)Gilbert’s ruby eyes widened in shock. “She’s gone...?!” he echoed, staring in disbelief at his distraught Spanish friend. “Si! I-it just happened so fast! I left her for a moment and suddenly she was outside with this strange, cloaked guy and-“ The brunette stopped, knowing that if he told Gilbert what had happened before you were taken, his wrath would be invoked.More Like This
“And?!” The fuming albino repeated in anticipation, his eyes narrowed to mere slits. “The guy kissed her.” Antonio told him in a small voice, dreading what his reaction would be. Actually he’d handled it rather well
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"Everyone! We would like you to meet our little sister, Maria!"
"C-ciao everyone! It's nice to meet you!" You nervously waved to the crowded room.
Yes, you were the sister of the infamous italian twins. Having a mixture of Lovino and Feliciano made you a marvel to modern science. You didn't understand the feud between Grandpa Rome and Lovino for attention. Seeing as how he had passed before you were born, and you really didn't care.
And yes, you had the signature curl. Yours protruded from the tip top of your head. But you hid it by clipping it under your ponytail. Lovi was very protective of you when it came to boys, him being scared they
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"Ugh...Someone get Elise Beilschmidt on the phone!" You yelled in an angered voice while stomping off the set of your latest movie that you were starring in. The director, a French guy by the name of Francis Bonnefoy, had lied to you about what the movie was about. You thought it was going to be full of action and a bit of romance but instead it was full of romance with only a bit of action. Elise Beilschmidt née Svobodova, was your best friend and surprisingly your acting agent. Right now you needed a friend right now, you felt like everyone on the set hated you. Sure, right now you were acting like a bitch but that was only
FranceXReader Under the Eiffel TowerYou had always wanted to visit the city of love. Babysitting those snot bubbles across the street had finally saved you enough money to get to Paris. Arriving at the airport and taking a seat on your long flight, you threw your luggage above your head. You began to think of your plans for when you got off the plane and became furiously excited. You finally started to relax as your plane took flight.Twenty minutes into your flight an energetic man was taken from his first class seat to coach.More Like This
"Please don't sit here, please don.." your pleading thoughts were
inturupted when the man with a strange curl on his head took the
open seat next to
Deaf!PrussiaxReader: Love is UnheardWith a heavy sigh, you smiled sadly at the young man sitting in front of you. His crimson orbs showed defeat in the worst way.More Like This
Your heart constricted painfully as you reached out to touch his cold hand. He returned the gentle squeeze, and you felt tears well up in the corners of your eyes. It just wasn't fair.
Why did he have to become deaf?
He was both your best friend and the one you loved.
Your mind returned to that time in the hospital...
Your side burned as you raced through the long winding hallways, hair flying out from behind you.
Ignoring the searing pain, your long legs only pumped faster and faster against the hard white
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You were sitting at the top of your staircase leaning up against the wall listening to music when you hear someone knock on the door. Your mother answers it and you hear talking. You try to make put who it was when it clicked! It was Mr.Vargas, the grampa of three. "I was wondering if anyone could babysit while I went out on a date tonight. Antonio will be out with his friends so I need someone to watch Feli and Lovi." You heard him say.
"I'll do it!" you say poking you head from around the corner."I have nothing else to do and I think it would be fun~!"
"Oh okay thank you (Y/N)!" He replies smiling. "Co
Request Soldier!PrussiaxReaderA thousand yearsMore Like This
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You were standing in the field staring at the grass waving in the wind. It was the same field that Gilbert had proposed to you in…. and had left you in. Five years ago, he left to fight in war promising he would do the impossible to return back alive. You always came out here to wait for Gilbert. So you could see how the beautiful golden sun illuminated his silver grey hair, so you could see that love in his ruby red eyes when he saw you. It all seemed like a cheesy love story but it was your cheesy love story.
Suddenly as the sun began to rise up, you saw a figure walking towards you. It see
Spain x little reader (Request)"Hermano mayor, hermano mayor. Wake up." you said to the sleeping Spaniard. He didn't move a inch. You made a mad face then climbed up on his bed and got close to his ear. "WAAKE UP!" You yelled into his ear. His eyes sprung open and he fell out of the bed. He used his hands to holed himself up from the floor and rubbed his head. "Ai [Y/n] what the hell was that for?" You peered over the bed to look at him with your innocent [e/c] eyes. "Your alarm clock went off and you didn't wake up, so I did." A big smile grew across your face. "Plus today is my 5th cumpleanos." You said excitedly. His eyes widened. He totally forgot about your birthday.More Like This
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While you sat there deciding what pictures would go in which frame, a soft knock at your door startled you. Who in the hell was knocking on your at a little after midnight?
"Who is it?" you called.
"Only the most awesome person ever," a very familiar voice called back.
Gilbert? "It's open."
As the door opened, you looked up and saw Gilbert, dressed in a red hoodie wearing a white t-shirt underneath, and black pajama pants, walk in. "Hey, frau," he grinned as he closed the door behind him.
"Hey. Did you forget something earlier?" you asked as he made his way over to the couch.
"Nah," he grunted as he flopped down next to you. "I...uh...g
Thrift Shop- Btt style.BTT x Reader (w/More Like Thiscrappypictures (ʘ‿ʘ) )
It was some normal day with your bros. Well, if you consider normal- meaning it was damn boring.
You leaned on you Spanish friend's back."Tonnniiiiioooo I am boreeeed entertain meee!" He chuckled and patted your head. He then glanced at the others.
"Oi, Amigos! Chica is bored, let's entertain her!" He winked.
"Hon,hon,hon~ Let us pleasure her then" The french bit one of the petals of the rose, and looking seductively.
"Kesesese.." The albino giggled mischievously. You rolled your eyes then the next thing you know, you were carried off princess style.
"What are you doing-"
"THRIFT SHOP TIME, OLE~!" They threw in a car and they went in. You felt like you were surrounded by a bunch of hot thugs.
_In the thrift shop_
Play this song
Gilbert BeilschmidtScowling at the clock wasn't going to improve your situation, but you did it anyway. The way the little metal hand ticked methodically around the numbered disk was really starting to get on your nerves; the mechanics seemed to be mocking you, counting down your final seconds of freedom as they rapidly diminished before your eyes.More Like This
"_________!" A voice hollered from the kitchen "Are you ready? Everyone will be here soon!"
"Yeah mum." You replied flatly. It wasn't as if you needed reminding of your regretful position. Family reunions weren't all bad; you could deal with the mirthful uncles and fussy aunts, surviving the overly affectionate grand
BTTxReader -Day Out BAM! 3 guys: A blond, a brunette, an albino burst in and scooped you into their Zonda. You didn’t even have time to respond, you just went with it, let them take you.More Like This
“Bounjour.” Francis took away the glass of milk that was in you hand and kissed it.
“Hola.” Antonio said as he went to your left.
“Hallo.” Gilbert smirked and went to your right.
You had your puzzling face on as the Spaniard and the Prussian carried you outside and the French opened the door for them. You batted your (color) eyes in confusion as they started the car.
“So many questions…” You merely uttered and looked at them. What the heck just happened? You were in your Perry the Platypus pajamas enjoying breakfast and your best friends decided to burst in your apartment and take you.
“Vhat else does it look like ve’re doing, frau? Kesesese!” Gilbert was
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You were casually sitting in a (fave color) bean bag chair at your house, playing some mindless video games in the dark. The next thing you knew the light had been turned on. You drop your controller, hid under the bean bag chair and started hissing at the light.
The chair was lifted off you and you squinted in the light, only to see three smiley faces. The pale one, Gilbert. The tan one, Toni. And the perverted one, Francis.
You groaned, "Ugh, it's you three." and stood up.
"Chica, you really need to get out more." Antonio stated, referring to your little.... incident when they turned on the light.
You sighed, "I knowww...."
You reached
Complicated. Popular!Prussia X Bullied!Reader.More Like This
Contest entry for http://katmarie13.deviantart.com/journal/Contest-360596741
Curse words will be filled in with one of (*)
Complicated by Avril Lavinge.
*Saturday*
The cold wind blew against you, your (h/c) hair blowing into your face. You stood on the ledge ready to take the last jump.
This was it, you were done. What was the point?
You let your feelings out and let the knew how you felt. Yet, did they do anything but listen. Did he?
How you did you get into this situation?
Lets back up about.....two days ago...on a Thursday to be exact....
*Thursday*
You were just walking to your school. Just strolling by nice huge houses or should I say mansions. You were walking from the only on the corner of the street. Your neighborhood was a rather rich neighborhood. A lot of businessmen, lawyers, doc
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You sat at your bedroom window,gazing out at the grey-white sky.A lone tear rolled down your cheek as you're reminded of somebody very precious to you.The sky reminded you.It was the same color as their hair.His hair.You wipe your tear away and press your forehead against the glass,feeling the cold air from outside on the glass.
You just stared.You stared at the sky in silence while more tears decided to make their ways to your eyes.Before you realized it,your body was shaking and you were crying your eyes out.You slowly bring your hands to your eyes and sob into them,loudly.
"G-Gilbert..w-why..why did it have to be you?"you cry as you reme
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Do that again and I'll......
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Your mother loved to volunteer. Baking, sewing, knitting, firefighting. You name it, she did it. But she did too much. Which is why you were stuck with the duty of baking cookies for a children's hospital. You wouldn't have minded if it was just you baking. Unfortunately, your accidental friend Gilbert had decided that he wanted to help you.
"Go away Gilbert." You snapped at him, stirring the batter. He smirked, his silvery white hair glinting in the mid-day sunlight. Leaning over you shoulder, he dipped his fingers in the batter, scooping some into hi
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"Come on frau! Just do it!" your albino boyfriend purred into your neck.
"N-no Gilbert! I said this before." you blushed as he kissed your collar bone.
"But this candy is awesome!" he said trying to push the sugar coated candy through your tight lips.
"Gil you know how much I hate sour candy!" you whined getting off his lap. The Prussian sighed.
"They aren't as bad as you think ________!" he came up behind you and wrapped his pale arms around your waist.
You snuggled into his firm chest. You never had liked sour things. Ever. But Gilbert loved them. He especially liked sour cherry blasters. Your
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You stepped through door number nine and into a roaring crowd.
You assessed your surroundings and realized you were at a rock concert and by the looks of it, a very big one.
You looked up on stage to find a very handsome albino on the microphone and a blonde playing a guitar next to him
Every time the albino looked out into the crowd women swooned at the sheer awesomeness that he was giving them with a mere look.
The blonde had the sexiest smirk on his face and continued to wail on the guitar while giving a devastatingly sexy look out to the audience.
Needless to say, all the females within a two mile radius could not get enough of these
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You're awesome to me
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Gilbert hated life. There was a time when he had relished life. A time when he was on top of the world and anything was possible. That time had come and passed, leaving him behind, broken.
The therapist told Gilbert that She understood and that, He would be 'As good as new.' The psychologist told Gilbert that he knew what Gilbert was going through and that 'They would get through this together.'
Empty words. They only wanted to be paid. To them, Gilbert was no more then another screwed up person who was to be put through the paces, then proclaimed norma
