HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Romania!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Romania has it!
Your eyes shifted from top to bottom of the handsome Romanian coming towards you. Of course though your face began to heat up, becasue he was carrying something very important to you. Your diary, was in his hands, and knowing him, he might not give it back right away..
"Why hello (your name)~" he smiled flashing you a toothy grin. "Look what I found!"
Your diary popped out of his big trench coat sleeve, and in his hands. You smiled, maybe looking so helpless he'll give it back to you right away. He was very mischievous though, and loved to tease you sometimes, becasue that was the person he was. But he never took it to far, he always gave it back in return or stopped when you had enough. He was so nice you melted.
"Why thank you!" you looked from your diary to him, hoping he would take the hint. He smiled, and pulled the book behing his back. Of course. He cho
2p!Canada x reader-what happened to you ch.5"Yeah. She wants to break up with you. If you still love (name) like how you claim, you should stop this", Alfred attempts to reason with him through his pain. Mathew didn't say anything. He just sort of stood there. "Aren't you gonna say anything! She's the whole reason you did this, right?"More Like This
"What?! What, do you suggest I do?! I don't fucking know anymore!", he argued.
"Just go back to normal then!"
"No! Fuck that! I'm not going back to being a damn priss! You two might been fine with me being a fucking girl but I'm not!"
"Mathew! (name), is scared of you! Either you change back or she's gonna dump your ass!", Alfred yelled at him while holding his stomach. Mathew kicked him in his face.
"Watch your damn mouth...whatever", Mathew threw his hockey stick down on the floor and walked off to his room.
~About 3 months later(back with you)~
You were at your house, on the phone with your unlikely friend, Francis. You two have been talking ever since the first time you called him.
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Finland!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Finland has it!More Like This
Your eyes began to twinkle as you saw Tino (a.k.a Finland) carrying your diary with a smile on his face.
"Hallo (your name)!" he greeted. "I found this in the confrence room! I thought it was yours!"
"It is!" you gave him an even bigger smile back. "I'm glad you found it!"
Tino gave a light blush of approval then had begun to stand there like an idiot. He wasn't to rude as to just leave yet..was also a little air-headed sometimes. You were sometimes scared to speak to him since Sweden was always around. You began to think he was Tino's bodyguard or something.
"Well then.." Tino's voice snapped you out of your thoughts. "I'll be off-"
You grabbed his hand, and he stopped talking altogether.
"Let me make it up to you!"
Another blush crept to his face.
"For-what?" he tried to laugh, but it wasn't working.
"Just for returning the book to me." You smiled again hoping it
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Korea!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Korea has it!More Like This
~Flashback before meeting even started~
"Hey (your name)!"
You turned to see Im Young Soo, standing tall beside you. "I must tell you something."
"Okay." you quesioned. "What?"
"I won't be here for the meeting today..I..gotta do some things."
"I'll let eveyone know."
The voice went around in your head. You brain was hardly functioning.
"(your naaaaammmmee)." it said again. Your bubble burst when you saw Im Young soo pinching your cheek lightly. He was trying to get your attention.
"Here's your journal (your name)." he smiled as he handed it to you.
"Thank you!" you giggled before blushing.
With a bright smile he replied:
"Would you like to go dancing tonight?"
Your blush deepened.
Seven minutes-Hong Kong"_______ got Leon!" You looked at the set of headphones in your hand. You'd only met the asian country a few times, but when you did, you couldn't help but feel some sort of link between the two of you. He was a lot like his older brother, Kiku. He didn't show a lot of emotion, but that was one of the things you liked about him.More Like This
You heard quiet footsteps approaching you and you turned round, smiling softly at him. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a t-shirt with his flag on it, and a cardigan with sleeves that were a little too long for him. He held his hand out to you and you took it, letting him lead you to the closet. "Keep it PG guys!" Alfred said, locking the door.
You blushed at how close he was, this was a very small closet... "So, um...Leon, how're you doing?" You asked, trying to break the awkward silence. He looked at you. "I'm fine, I guess. You?" You nodded. "I'm fine..." He simply stared. You blushed harder. "So, what're you pl-" "Stop changing the subject." He said, lean
Seven minutes-Switzerland"_______ got Switz!" He yelled. You looked at the little hand gun. By the looks of it, there wasn't any ammo but you didn't pull the trigger, just incase. You heard yelling coming from outside, then Germany and Prussia dragging him by his arms.More Like This
"Get off me." He said, shrugging them off. He looked round and saw you holding the gun.
"Yo dude! _______ picked you!" America said, grabbing you by the wrist and pulling you up.
"Now go on! Into the closet with you! Oh, and don't get too frisky, Britain won't like it!" He said laughing. He shoved you both into the closet, you colliding with Switzerland in the process.
"Sorry..." You said as you backed up against the wall. The closet was very small, too small infact. You could almost feel the heat radiating off him. You wouldn't have minded if it was someone else but Switz?! You had liked him for quite a while. The way he was always neutral made you giggle. You then realised that you still held his gun in your hand.
"Switz...I still have your gu
Seven minutes in heaven-South Korea"Oh, poor you..." Alfred said, looking at the smiley face badge you held in your hands. "And why should I be upset?" You asked. Your question was answered by a pair of hands groping your chest. He almost had a fit when you turned round to smack the perpatraitor. You knew who it was now. He held his cheek, a sorrowful look on his face. "Why'd you slap me da-ze?!" Yong Soo. You sighed. Of all the people to get, you got him.More Like This
He was wearing tight, navy jeans and a white t-shirt. He also wore casual trainers and a bangle or two on his wrist. Even though you were annoyed at him for groping you, you couldn't help but think of him as cute. Those hazel brown eyes and that adorable curl that sprung forth from his head.
"Come on you two! We've got other people to get together!" Alfred said, pushing the two of you into the closet. The door slammed behind you and you cursed to yourself. "I'm sorry _______..." You heard him say. You couldn't stay mad at the tyoung asian nation for very long and hugg
Worth the Climb Ireland X ReaderMore Like This
Ireland looked over at you in your thin jacket and sighed. "You really should have worn a thicker jacket, it's really windy up here. You're going to freeze." He took off his jacket and handed it to you. "Now put it on, I'll be fine."
You wanted to protest, but you were already cold, and you knew the higher up the cliff you got, the colder you would get. You accepted the jacket, quickly putting it on. "Thank you, I should have listened to you when you said it be cold. How much longer until we reach the top?" You took his gloved hand in yours.
"Not very far. If this fog would let up a bit I'd be able to tell a little bit better. But it's hard to tell how far we've gone when you can't see ten feet in front of you." Ireland led you meticulously around a very thin ledge, holding your hand tightly in his. You didn't notice, probably because of the fog, but you were actually heading upwards at a pretty steep incline. Finally the fog thinned out enough for you to see, then completely va
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...in the p-
Okay, you're on a float in a pool. That's-
That's just great. You sat up and looked around. "(name)?" You turned to the person who called your name. It was Rory Kirkland, also known as Ireland.
"What are you doing over there?" He asked. "Oh I don't know, SOME IDIOT DECIDED TO LEAVE ME HERE?!" You shouted, scaring him. "Oh." He muttered.
"Rory. Please. Help me." You muttered.
"Alright, just hold on." He said. You looked up to see him removing his hoodie and his shirt. You turned a thousand shades of red and looked away.
The sound of a splash could be heard and the water began to ripple beneath you.
Suddenly His head appeared in the water and he climbed up on the float, making you back away, you were about to fall, but luckily he caught you.
"Hey, That's dangerous." He said, pulling you against him. You blushed wildly. "Uh. Can you move away for a bit...?" You asked He pulled away. "Sorry, Didn't mean to do that." He grinned, a slight hint of blush on his face.
"Don't do it
[Request] Ireland X Reader- Mister, You..."I'm sorry, but.. Do I know you?" The young man asked, The girl who just bumped into him was trying to call over him a couple of times in the street but now she followed him even through the halls of the meeting.More Like This
The girl didn't speak at all, just stared at him as if she needs something. The Irish man sweat drops, he didn't like being stared by some stranger like that. Or could it be..?
"... Um, Are you.. Somehow lost?" He asked the young girl, God why? You think a lost girl would follow one guy from the street to here when there's other people there she can ask.
He looked around, maybe he could give her to the other people here but they're all in the meeting by now and he's running late.
He could give her to that Brit but he didn't wanna talk to him, and he had many reasons as to why; He didn't have a idea what to do..
'Okay, calm down.. You have taken cared of a child before, Nothing to worry about, I am experienced..'  As he ran his hand at his hair before looking down t
IrelandxReader: I Mean It Your cellphone rang beside your bed, forcing your resting (e/c) eyes to open drowsily. In the dark, you were easily able to make out the figure of your phone, shinning due to the screen.More Like This
Groggily taking it, you noticed it was from a nearby pub and groaned. Nonetheless, you hit the green 'SEND' button and answered,"Hello...?" Your voice dripped with exhaustion.
"They be at it again __________." The owner, a man who knew you so well due to this exact situation, answered.
Sighing, you swung your legs over the side of the bed and nodded to yourself in the dark. "I'm coming...I'll be over in a few minutes..."
In the background, you could hear music playing and muffled voices crying out from the four you were now forced to get. "Thank ye' lass..."
You hung up, throwing on sweatpants and an old Beetles tee before grabbing your car keys and slipping on Uggs to head out into the night. The recent cold weather was elongated over various days, making the
Country X Reader: A Little Misfit PrologueYou held your books close as you walked down the empty hallway. Your (h/c) bounced behind you and your (e/c) were close to tears. You were late for class...... again, and were going to be yelled at by your teacher..... again. It wasn't your fault you were always late. But nobody cared about your reasons. Nobody ever cared about you at all. You weren't popular at all, and there was always this group of jack-asses that made it their personal job to tease you, beat you up, and make sure you were late to every single class. Your school was huge and you shared it with many people, but even though you were surrounded by hundreds of others, you always felt so alone. Some of the people you went to school with were personifications of countries, it was no secret, bu they were the only one's who didn't hurt you, they simply minded their own business. For that you were grateful. The late bell rang and you began to run to the class you were already late for, ready for just another period of hell.More Like This
J.G.F.I. Teacher!Hetalia x Student!Reader: ArtMore Like This
Note: To go to the intro, click the link in the description~
You walked into the classroom, looking around for your teacher. Being his bubbly, happy self, he should be easy to find, right? However, when you scanned the whole room, you realized he was gone. His binders and folders were on his desk, the papers and paint brushes and paints were on the desks like usual: The only thing missing was the teacher himself.
Knowing he'd arrive any minute, you decided to make yourself comfortable in the meantime and sat on top of one of the long, wide desks that was mess-free enough for use as a seat, even though desks shouldn't be used as a chair, silly (_y/n_). Anywho, you knew how your teacher was with his addiction to pasta, so you figured he was in the teacher's lounge cooking some pasta for himself. He didn't forget that you'd show up... right? No, he can't. He may be one clumsy Italian, but you knew he had a go
HetaliaXReader Protecting Feliciano ~ part 8 But... He wasn't dead....More Like This
He woke up in his house, with you sitting on his bed beside him.
"_______!!! You're alive! And I am too!"
"There was a tree branch. I held onto it. I caught you."
"_____... I love you." He said.
You kissed each other.
"But you must not tell any of the countries. They think I'm dead. You can't cause another war. Then I'd really have to die." You replied sadly.
You knew living your life in secrecy would be difficult, but worth it.
You knew you wouldn't have found Italy if you hadn't lost your memory. But what really happened that day?
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What’s worse than a horny psycho Italian? Having pasta in places where it should never be that’s what. Resistance was futile, no matter how much strength you put into getting out of Luciano’s grasp you couldn’t get away and it turned him on. To him you looked like his dinner with all that pasta and sauce all over your upper body and face. “Penso che questo č il mio nuovo modo preferito di mangiare la pasta~” Luciano gave you an experimental lick on your cheek and continued to lick, bite, and slurp his way to your mouth. “n-no wait Luci-mmmhh!” You pleads were silenced as his mouth ravished yours and all you could do is secretly enjoy his treatment.
‘Damn his kissing skills!’ As you both parted for some air Luciano quickly recovered and dipped his face into your neck, eating away the pasta and making his way to your flesh beneath it. “Mia moglie~ <3” “mmhh~ w-wh
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[Name], the representive of Mexico, and the other Representives are too old to represent their Countrys (35-40), now a Generation of Young Representives is about to be chosen, but just when [Name] thought he could forgot his Highschool Love he finds himself Emotional confused. And he is surronded by Homosexuals!
(Our) OCs will be the main New!Representives.
New!Mexico Representive Pairing
New!Italy Brothers Representive Pairings
New!Germany Representive Pairing
New!Great Britain Representive Pairing
New!Russia Representive Pairing
New!Transylvania Representive Pairing
Italy Brothers Pairing
Your Vote! And so!
Love in a Snowstorm || GermanyxReaderxRussiaMore Like This
It was no use there was no way through this storm. You had underestimated the Russian winter and now you were paying the price. The cold was already getting to you. There was no feeling in your fingers or toes. Your legs were starting to shake and it was becoming hard to walk. The snow was getting higher every passing moment. Soon it was at your knees. Movement was now impossible.
You wanted to give up; to leave yourself in the hands of whatever or whoever's God was paying attention up there. There was no way out. You were going to die out here. As a sign of defeat you lay down in the snow and closed your eyes. Slowly, the cold slipped in. Like cold fingers it wrapped around you, holding you tight and carefully freezing you. Consciousness began to slip away.
So this is what it's like to die… you thought absently.
" _________!" someone yelled.
The voice sounded far off; a distant sound as if from a dream. You could only think it was your imagination. Th
Vampire!EnglandXReader: Forever and always pt.1More Like This
You yawned slightly and rubbed the back of your neck as you sat hunched over a book. You had been busy with studying for your examines for these past few weeks you had not slept hardly at all, and fatigue was finally starting to set in on you as you kept up at reading. The night was so calm, so peaceful, you were outside in your gazebo to study, and it had long since gotten dark, but this was of no concern to your, bad things did not happen in your neighborhood for a reason. Too many police officers for crime to survive decently in your area, so you were very relaxed out here in the cool night air and the soft sounds of crickets chirping.
You did not hear the sound of the gazebo door being slowly opened, nor did you see the shadow creeping over you as you continued to gaze down at the book in your lap.
“Hello love, don’t you know it is not safe to stay out so late at night, alone?”
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Finally the Bell rang. Weekend. The best time of the Week, you now only had to talk with your Teacher because you wanted to talk about your Grade. Then you would hang out with your Friends Alfred, Arthur and Feliciano. Maybe Lovino would come too, then it would be fun. If you thought about where you could find your Teacher you sighed, you were afraid to be alone with him for two reasons. 1st: He was attractive and pretty young for a Teacher. 2nd: It was mumbled that he was a Pervert.
Now that you found out where to go you went to your Teacher...
[Read Desc. for Choosing]
HetaliaXCountry!Reader Part OneHetaliaXCountry!Reader Part OneMore Like This
Story by: lilacgiraffe
"America, what's wrong with you? You seem sad." England said, only half interested in his friend after the long world meeting.
"Yes, mon ami, what is the matter?" France added, his voice had a hint of concern in it. He placed his hand on the slightly droopy shoulders of the strong nation. He hadn't said anything the whole meeting and now was the last to remain sitting at the table, head on the desk.
"Oh, it's nothing guys, I'm just hungry is all." He said, faking a smile.
"Non," The Frenchman said, his grip tightening, "what is it really?" By now it seemed all the Allies were interested as well as Italy and Japan.
"I'm just tired! Go away!" America grumbled, shrugging France's hand off of his shoulder. Now, all the countries were staring at them, even Greece, who had awoken from his nap.
Suddenly, someone threw open the rooms doors. America's head shot up, eyes wide in fear. "No, no!" He yelled at the person in the doorway,
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Vladimir sat on the cold, dull metallic bench, some cold snow lazily lying on top of its exposed parts. With a small, empty frown, a sigh escaped his lips, the tips of his cute, little 'fangs' peeking out. He looked at his wrist watch, then up in the darkening sky, the setting sun staining the dark sky with its warm colors.
Perhaps it was time for him to go back once again?
Halfheartedly, he finally stood up, tucking his gloved hands into the pockets of his vermilion buttoned coat. The red mini top hat settled itself up on his head after his movement, careful not to fall off into the ground. He first looked around the snow-drenched park with half-lidded ruby eyes that seemed to turn dull with disappointment. Nothing interesting seemed to strike his longing heart.
Perhaps it was not time to find her successfully yet?
Walking back along the cold, lifeless path to his empty, lifeless-lo
Stalker!HetaliaxReader: RomaniaRomaniaMore Like This
It’s been a few weeks since you found the letter in your locker. So far, nothing has come up. You even took the stupid note to the police and they’ve found nothing. You’re back in school during final period, and all you want to do is go home. You’ve pretty much had the worst day possible; there was a surprise pop quiz in history; you were assigned as massive essay in English; math was just… math; you were pretty much at your wits end. Still, you knew it could’ve been worse, though you’d rather not say that out loud because you were afraid if you did, you’d end up jinxing yourself.
Still, you somehow manage to get out of final period alive. You’re at your locker when you see a note inside it. Quickly looking around to make sure no one would see, you take out the note and head to the girl’s bathroom, where you know you could read it and dispose of it without anyone noticing.
I'll Protect You Romania X ReaderMore Like This
"God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.
"Well I'm sorry, I can't help it if I'm easily scared." You squeezed his hand tighter. "Maybe you're not doing a very good job of making me feel safe."
"Oh is that so? Well then maybe I should carry you through the rest of the house with you blindfolded then. Or perhaps I should punch the little robots as they pop up at you hmm?"
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"Hey, (name)! It's our monthsary!"
"Yeah, I know."
"So... I was thinking if-"
"Nope. Not now Vlad."
"Does that mean I could bite you later?"
"Pleaseee! Just one bite! I promise- it won't hurt!"
"Can I bite you now?"
"...How about now?"
"But (name)! We've been dating for 6 months! You're too irresistable!"
"Could you do a year without biting me?"
"But (name), you smell so delicious! Pleaseee!"
"Pleaseee! I'll do anything!"
"Hmm... Eat all the garlic in the kitchen. Then I'll let you."
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"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 in magic, and had been overly ecstatic when Vlad performed some magic tricks for you one day.
It had been only recently—'recently' as in a few months back—when Vlad had confessed to you about what he actually was. It came as a bit of a surprise, but the shock was lessened a bit due to the hints that he gave off.
Vlad was a vampire.
Romania x Reader RequestDisclaimer: If you spot any typo or grammatic error you can correct me in the comments.More Like This
This is my first try at writing with Romania i'll try my best on his In-Character-ness.
(Name) had just been with her friends in town, it was around midnight and she was heading home. She felt like this creepy feeling that something or someone was watching her it sent chills down her spine.
The cold autumn air was nipping at (Name)'s cheeks, her hands was stuffed in her (color) coat's pockets. Her breaths came out in small foggy clouds, her (color) hair was swaying behind her as she walked faster, trying to get home as fast as possible. She felt like she was being watched and thought that she heard footsteps behind her, Okay (Name), calm down your just being paranoid. she tried to make her paranoia go away. She saw this shadow in the corner of her eyes, it was freaky if you'd ask her. She froze when she felt someone breath
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You crouch in the shadows, listening as the footsteps pass by in a hurry. Once again, you were on the run, and the Church couldn’t find you. Your dagger is drawn, its blade glittering in the moonlight.
You aren't going to be caught.
You aren't going to take the blame.
“I don’t see that monster anywhere!” a man shouts with frustration.
The term “monster” isn't new to you.
“Keep looking! That unholy, demonic being is around here somewhere!” another shouts back.
“I think I saw her go that way!” calls a woman. Your face gains a sly grin. You always out-run the Church.
Their footsteps die away. You wait silently, until the last shadow is out of sight, before you stand and pull your hood over your head more. Casually, you step out of the shadows and sheath your blade.
With a glance down the street, seeing no one there, you walk in the opposite dir
Crazy Romanian Laws ReaderXRomania ~Crack~You sat in your living room watching TV, while waiting for your friend Romania. You liked cartoons but not the new one's, just the old timey one's that Walt Disney made. What could you say? You grew up with it. Out of all the character your favorite was none other than Mickey Mouse. He just did the most outragous things, well at least to you.More Like This
"[Name]~!"came the happy cry of your friend banging at the door.
Pausing the show you got up to unlock the door.
"Comeing!"you called as you opened the door.
"[NAME]~!"he yelled as he tackled you to the floor.
"Get off already!"you said pushing him away.
"Aww don't be like that [Name]~!"he sang cheerily.
You laughed as you shut the door and turned to him.
"You hungry?"you said as you turned and walked into your kitchen.
"No but since we're going to be watching movie's let's make popcorn!"Romania said as he found the popcorn box.
"Good idea!"you said as you put the baggy into the microwave and wathced it start to slowly pop.
~~On Your Eternal Way~~ A Ciel Phantomhive OneShot~Olivia's POV~More Like This
The carriage bumped and rolled its way down the snow-covered dirt road to the Phantomhive Manor. I sighed, looking at the invitation in my hand. 'You are cordially invited to the Winter Ball, held by Earl Ciel Phantomhive.'
Ciel and I were business rivals until recently, but now we are almost like best friends (although neither of us would ever admit it). The thing is, we haven't spoken in a few months and all of sudden I get this invitation. I didn't know what to think of it.
Unconsciously, I fingered the eyepatch that covered my left eye while I looked out the window at the white world of the forest that somewhat guarded the Phantomhive manor from the city of London. Living on the other side of the city, it took me about 2 hours to get to Ciel's but a few months ago, I would have done it everyday. 'How did we fall apart anyways...?' I wondered, running my finger over the eyepatch. My breath fogged up the glass as I cast myself into the deep thoughts of the past.
Ciel Phantomhive One ShotThe black haired girl sat on the left side of her fiancée's desk.More Like This
Where as Ciel sat at his desk reciting inventory while Amarissa
copied it down. "Hey Ciel." She said cutting the slate haired
boy off. "Hn?" "Was Elizabeth supposed to be here today?"
She asked turning to him. "No, why?" Ciel asked curiously.
"Cause I can hear her annoying voice from here. When is that
girl going to get it through her think skull that you're no longer
HER fiancée!" Ciel sighed. "I wonder the same thing." He
muttered, face palming as his office door flew open. "CIE-"
Lizzy stopped mid-squeal at the sight of Amarissa. She
cowered back, causing Amarissa to smile evilly, showing off
her sharp teeth. "A-Ami, you're still h-here?" Lizzy stuttered.
"Ne? I'm here to stay. You're the on I should be asking that
question to Elizabeth. It's a miracle I haven't decided to kill
you yet. But of course that can change." Amarissa threatened,
shadows covering her face, causing he red eye to glow. Lizzy
Ciel Phantomhive x Reader One-Shot(Okies! so this was a request from, :iconxXShadowfan2Xx: . This One-shot has nothing to do with my little series. Enjoy~!)More Like This
You were just an ordinary 21st century girl, you loved music, you had a few close friends who act like idiots in public. But most importantly you loved anime. By that i mean you LOVE anime. You cosplay, go to Convetions, or just at your apartment complex. You had several favorite animes, Fullmetal Alchemist, Vampire Knight, and many ,MANY more. But your top, ultimate favorite anime/manga was Black Butler. (BIG shocker! XD) Sure, Sebastian was sexy, and Grelle is hilariously flamboyant and always made you laugh, but you adored Ciel, his looks and peronality and past intriged you so much. Well you fell in love with the little Earl, to say the least. You're home after an awesome day at the con you went to(I'm tired, i don't know any 'cause i've never been to one.) You and your friends went to
Vampire!RomaniaxReader part 3When you arrived at the steps of his house. Vlad stopped you from going further. "You should get going now...Its getting dark." He said nervously as he looked up at the sky. "Okay." You said quietly, turning to leave. "Wait! before you go...." Vlad stated, Walking a step towards you.More Like This
"I hope we can see each other in class tomorrow." He said, blushing. You laughed and said "I do too!" You turned back around and started to walk back towards your house. I thought he was going to confess to me... You thought as you mumbled to yourself. Suddenly, you remembered something. I forgot my homework at Vlad's house! You realized, annoyed with yourself. You marched back to Vlad's house, thinking of how embarrassing it will be when you see him.
When you arrived at his house, it seemed darker than usual. You knocked on the door and waited for a minute. You heard nothing. You knocked louder this time, until to the point it was banging. You tried opening the door but it was securely locked.
Vampire!RomaniaxReader part2 You were actually at Vlad's house. The more u thought about it, the more made you go crazy! It was huge! A mansion to be in fact. You timidly knocked on the door and waited. The door opened seconds after and Vlad appeared. "Hello ________, come in."More Like This
He lead you inside to his large living room. Please have a seat, I'll get us some snacks to eat while we work. He went into the kitchen, you slowly took out your homework and waited for Vlad. He came back with two cups of tea, and a plate of crackers. "Okay lets begin." He sat down next to you explaining his answers. You sat there embarrassed, he seemed awfully smart and you felt like nothing compared to him.
"S-sorry Vlad I don't really get the homework that much....." You said, blushing and feeling like an idiot. "What don't you understand?" He asked, he leaned in to you, and showed examples. You had trouble paying attention to his teaching. He was so c
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There he was again, The guy that gave you butterflies every time you saw him. His name was Vlad. He had moved right next door to you in the beginning of the school year. The first time he arrived As your neighbor, The both of you had introduced yourselves, but that was mostly all. He happened to be in your class and you realized you had special feelings for him.
Normally, you didn't really feel anything for guys. They were just too much to handle, at least the guys that attended your class were.
There you were, sitting in your class doing nothing. You listened to the conversations going around. Gilbert, one of your best friend's. Was talking about his "Awesome Five meters", which clearly didn't make sense to you, because five meters is almost taller than he is.
And Alfred, your lunch buddy. Who was saying that he could eat a hundred hamburgers and a soda, you bel
A Prom's First Kiss .::Romania::.You sighed and plopped down next to your best friend in the front of the school. It was your lunch period and Vlad insisted on sitting outside for lunch. It was a pretty nice day out, anyways.More Like This
"Hey, are you going to prom with anyone?" Well, that came out of nowhere.
You took a glance at him and took a quick swig of your milk. "Why would I go to prom with any one? I don't need to, it isn't required, anyways."
Vlad gaped at you in shock. "It isn't required? [Name], everyone with some sort of future must go to prom with someone at least once while they're still here!"
You frowned at him and ignored him, turning your head the other way. Of course you wanted to go to prom with someone; you just didn't want him to know that. Yup, it was your stubborn side showing again.
"Hey, [Name], I got an idea!" Vlad shoved your shoulder lightly, pulling you away from your thoughts. He dug in his backpack and pulled out two pieces of glossy paper, making your face drop almost immediately. "We shou
Request - Romania x Reader : BeautifulMore Like This
For Vladimir, the personification of Romania, it was just a normal day. He walked down the street with his special black umbrella, which protected him from the sun's rays. Naturally, he got a few glances because of the fact that it was broad daylight and he had an umbrella up as if it was raining. When asked, he would say he had a skin condition, which meant it would burn badly if it were touched by sunlight. This wasn't too far from the truth, however. Only his close friends knew that he was a Vampire, which meant he would burn and go blind or turn to ash if he was out in the sun long enough, which is why the umbrella was made for him so he could travel around in daylight. He smiled as he walked down the street, receiving some stares. He was used to being gawped at and often had things thrown at him because people widely believed that his kind were monsters. He, personally, wasn't ashamed of the fact he was a vampire, but it did cause a lot of problems. He had been fired several times
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RomaniaXReader: Funny Love
"__________?" Romania said peeking into your room. You didn't answer as you were under your covers trying to block out his voice. "__________?" he said again and climbed on to the bed and poked your back.
"Leave me alone," you grumbled your grip on the sheets tightened. You were tired and you just wanted to take a nap.
"Aw why?" he said and poked the side of your stomach again.
"Stop," you said jerking away.
"__________," he said. You pulled off the covers.
"What," you said clearly annoyed.
"Why are you like that?" he asked.
"Like what?" you said.
"Your acting mean!" Romania said.
"No I'm not!"
"Yes you are!"
"No I'm not!"
"Then why are you yelling a me!
"Yes you are!"
"Your getting on my nerves."
"Are you ticklish?" he asked.
"Yes! Wait what?" you said. Without warning you felt his hands on your stomach and he began tickle you. You burst out laughing. "R-Romania! S-Stop!" you said in between your fits of
Romania x ReaderIt was a foggy morning when Vladimir woke up. He slowly got up and looks around to see where he was. He saw that the place he was at was a forest.More Like This
He began to walk around to see if he could find someone. He slowly began to stop walking when he heard someone singing faintly yet sweetly song.
kodomo no koro ni oitekita
yume o omoidashita
wakakusairo no kanashimi o
hosoku amaku utau
nanimo owaru koto no nai
eien o shitteita
mou daremo kataranai
futari no monogatari
He stopped when he saw a little girl dancing and singing near a lake. He didn't speak to her since he notice the water lit up. When she sang it lit up a soft green color in the water.
He notices the girl stopped and turned to him. The girl had (h/c) hair and dull (e/c) eyes and was wearing a white dress. The little girl seemed very familiar to Vladimir.
The girl walked closer to him and took his hand. She took him deeper in the forest where there is light.
"Why did you take me here" he questioned
The girl di
Pirate!EnglandxReader The stench of alcohol and the mixture of sea entangled together in the dreary cabin you were forced into. Your arms and legs were bound by scratchy and irritating rope tied up at the joints.More Like This
The beautiful white embroidery and stictchings ont your custom-made dress had dirtied to a grimy brown coloring and torn slightly at the hem. You had lost both of your shoes while being dragged off that fateful day and your feet had gotten splinters from the moist and splintery wood below you.
The sea tossed the ship, making you tumble to the side and falling on the floor. This has happened various times since being trapped below the deck. Above, you heard the captain barking orders, footsteps and other voices.
Every now and then, a crew member would come down to feed you the slop they fed. Though they probably ate extravagantly, you were stuck eating what you believed were leftovers.
The floorboards above you leaked salty water as you heard the familiar captain b
SpainxReader: Sitting in a tree!More Like This
You listened to the gentle "shaaa"s that filled the warm summer air and breathed in, taking in the smells of grass, soil, and faint odor of apples coming from the nearby apple orchard. You closed you eyes gently, enjoying the splashes of green that painted your eyelids and felt like you were connecting with the world. You felt a gentle sway and were brought back to reality...
You looked down from the tree you were in and took note of the possible two story drop you were facing. It didn't scare you, but you were cautious. You had loved tree-climbing ever since you were little. You knew from experience that the tree you were in was strong and you had a good grasp in its branches. What you did not have a good grip on at the moment, however, was reality. You looked off back into the distance and began to lose yourself again.
"Oi, señorita?! Are you oka
Police!Spain X Reader RED POLICEMore Like This
Today, you finally had a day off, no more work and some time for you to relax and take a taste of the good life. You decided to pay a visit to some shops, but unlucky, nothing got your attention. Sure the clothes and shoes were cute, but not exaclly your style. After two hours of walking non-stop you took a break at a coffee shop. You took a seat at a table outside. It was very sunny and hot outside. Your favorite type of weather. What you didn't noticed was a mysterious guy stalking you. He was eyeing your purse and when you closed your eyes for some seconds, he run towards you and grabbed your purse in fast move. You opened your eyes and you jumped up, trying to chase after him. Yelling for help, a police officer noticed him and in an instant he chased after him.
The thief run into an alley, the police officer after him. You run over there, cursing yourself for wearing heels today. When you took the corner of the alley, you saw the thief, on the ground and handcuffed.
A Delayed Start Pirate!EnglandxReader You were asleep, your dreams filled with not much of anything, as they normally were. You lay on your side, one of your arms stretched out on the mattress space beside you as if something, or rather someone, was meant to be under it. This someone, however, was already up and out of bed, getting ready for the long day ahead. His calloused fingers made their way up the line of buttons on his usual white shirt, buttoning each and every one in a quick succession.More Like This
Arthur's scruffy blonde hair still sat unbrushed on the top of his head, not that brushing the tangled mess would help to tame the locks whatsoever. His usually bright emerald eyes were dulled by the little amount of time he had actually been awake this morning, but his hands still managing to move swiftly. Years of tying precise knots had managed to train Captain Arthur Kirkland's fingers to move quickly and precisely no matter what the time or place.
As Arthur got dressed, he continued t
GreecexReader: My KittyYou sat cozy on the couch, reading a good book, when you heard a knock on your door. You walked up and opened the door, seeing your good friend Kiku with an adorable, fluffy kitty. "Awww~, what a cute kitty!" you cooed. The kitty let out a happy mew and you saw Kiku smirk slightly, a weird sight but you brushed it off. "I'm glad you rike him, I was hoping you could watch him for a short whire." You looked at him a little surprised. "Really? Why not Heracles? You know how good he is with cats." Kiku seemed to be holding back a chuckle and the kitty was looking away. "-ahem- he is away on business. Would you mind?" You looked at the kitten and smiled. "Sure, I can look after him for a while. Does he have a name?"More Like This
"I thought you could arrange that. I have to run, bye!" He said quickly before heading off. You looked at him confused then down to the kitty. He had fluffy brown fur and big green eyes, which looked adorable. But there was something familiar about this cat, especially the
Poland X Reader: When We Were KidsMore Like This
Poland X Reader: When We Were Kids
“Feliks? Dinner is ready”, you spoke as you walked into the living room of your
apartment. The weather outside was freezing with the changing temperatures. You
had made sure to dress warmly, wearing a brown button down jacket, a crème long
sleeved sweater, brown leggings, warm Uggs , and a plaid brown skirt. You looked
very cute and comfortable.
As you walked into the living room, you saw Feliks lying across the couch
comfortably. He looked like he was sleeping and if he wasn’t; he was pretty
darn close to it.
“If you sleep now, you won’t be able to sleep at all tonight”, you reasoned as you
got on your knees beside the couch, looking at your boyfriend’s sleeping face. It
reminded you when you two were kids, still playing in the snow and cuddling near
the fire place. You grabbed the front of his shirt and shook him a bit, seeing if
he would wake up but nothing happened.
The Moon is Made of Eggs (ChinaxReader)The Moon is Made of EggMore Like This
Contest Entry for GydroZMaa
Glancing back down at your grocery list, you murmured the remaining ingredients to yourself. "Milk powder and unsalted butter." You wondered why you couldn't find the two odd ingredients while you searched for them.
You were so caught up in your search that when you found the milk powder you reached for it without hesitation. A hand collided with yours, but you stubbornly clung to the can.
"I'm very sorry, you said, "but I need this to make-"
The man who also reached for it flinched away, but grabbed the can as well, "I need this to make-"
"Mooncakes!" you both shouted, turning to face each other. He had a look of shock on his face and your lips pressed together in a firm line as each of you quietly observed the other. The man struggling with you for the can of milk powder was Asian in descent, with long brown hair pulled into a loose ponytail and deep, chocolate-colored eyes. After a second, the two of you star
Internet Neesan!ReaderxOtotou!SealandWhen I was little, I desperately wanted a younger sibling.More Like This
I begged and pleaded with my folks. I pulled all the stops. But I was turned down every time. My mom always told me she couldn't conceive. It must have been annoying to have to repeat herself over and over, but in my defense, how can she really expect a little kid to know what that means.
Needless to say I was fervent in my pursuit. I may not have had a big vocabulary, but like most kids, I knew how to tug at the heartstrings. I gathered my stuffed toys together and proudly bragged to my mom that they were "my friends", my only friends being the implication. I wrote to Santa that all I wanted for Christmas was a little brother or sister. I adopted my little cousin as a younger sister and would scream bloody murder when her real parents would come to pick her up.
I finally broke my parents down. My mom reminded me that she couldn't conceive ( Wow , I thought she's really sticking to this lie ) , but she cou
Spain x tsundere!Reader- Diligence and Defiance(R)Request – Spain x tsundere!Reader – Diligence and DefianceMore Like This
As you hurried to get to the library from the office, people parted as if you were Moses and they were the Red Sea. At least they knew better than to cross you when you were angry. Some certain people weren’t as bright.
You had been spending your free hour in the library when the librarian had gotten a call about an order of books having arrived. Normally Arthur got shipments for the librarian, but he was busy in another part of the school. Instead, the librarian sent you.
Along the way back, you ran into the school’s trio of bullies. They called themselves the “Bad Touch Trio,” and the group consisted of Francis (the Frenchie pervert), Gilbert (the egotistical German – sorry, Prussian – pervert), and Antonio (the Spanish one that acts like a pedobear). Out of them all, the nicest was Antonio, but he was still a bully.
You were practically running from the office to the lib
Bodyguard!RussiaXFamous!Reader~ I'll Protect YouMore Like This
You often thought about what had happened in your life to lead you to where to this moment. You were a young, powerful senator who was leading the charge towards world peace. This put you on the hit list of many terrorist groups. You definitely weren’t the young girl from (hometown) anymore.
It was because of the constant threats on your life, and the nagging of your advisors, that you hired a bodyguard.
“An unfortunately attractive bodyguard,” you thought.
Ivan Braginski was tall and strong. He had light hair and violet eyes. He was also one of the most intimidating men you had ever seen. Hence why he made the perfect bodyguard.
You pulled your (h/c) hair into a tight bun and smoothed out your pencil skirt. Letting out a breath, you walked out of your home and into the backseat of the black car that was waiting for you. You busied yourself with papers and such, trying to avoid looking at the man next to you.
“Good morning, Miss (lastname),” Ivan sa
2P!Italy x Reader - Belle of the Bloody Ball Ch.16More Like This
"Ooh~! What kind of costume~?" Luciano's cousin, Flavio, asked.
"I need a…" Luciano searched for the right words and it was the first time he heard himself say the one word that he hated. "Beautiful. A beautiful dress."
"My dearest brother, why do you need a dress?" Flavio asked.
"I told you, we're not brothers!" Luciano snapped.
"Well, we look a lot alike~! That and we both like killing things~! That makes us brothers~!"
"Look, I need a dress for someone I like and that's all! I'm not here to talk about our non-existent family relationships!" Luciano yelled.
"Calm down, big boy!" Flavio giggled.
Luciano rolled his eyes. Of all the people who he owed a favor to, it was the "fruit bat" of his family. "Look, I have this…lady in my life. She's going to be missing a big day in her social life and I…I need to make it up to her."
"…You stole her, didn't you?" Flavio asked in a monotone voice.
"…Yes…" Luciano said.
Things That Go Bump in the NightMale!BelarusxReaderMore Like This
"… And they say that he still wanders the halls of the abandoned school at night…. calling out for someone to love. 'Love me…. Love me….' And then… If he catches you…"
"What?!" you screamed, hands clenched tightly around the fuzzy red blanket. "What happens then?!"
"Well… I don't know if I should tell you." Nikolai said, smirking slightly, "Might scare you…"
"TELL ME!" you cried, "Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me!"
"Alright, alright! Okay… So, if he catches you… if he catches you he…"
"HE DOES WHAT?!"
"He rips your still beating heart out of your chest… AND HE EATS IT!" Nikolai finished in a frightening tone, purple eyes glinting evilly in the low lamplight.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" You shrieked, hands scrambling at your blanket, holding it close to you for comfort.
"Well, goodnight, дорогая." Nikolai kissed your forehead lightly, sailing quietly into your bedroom and conking out immediately on the big, squishy mattr
Australia x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Do you?Australia x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Do you?More Like This
So far, it was terrible for a young girl like (Name).
Sitting alone by a bench in the corner, not daring to go by any of her friends, she might end up looking like a third wheel (and to no doubt, no one likes that). Of course they all had been asked out, but as for the young girl, she had absolutely no avail nor any type of luck.
The poor girl knew that would be coming, but all her friends insisted on coming along. What other could she do? Stay at home, read a romance novel or two...
...But here she was stuck here alone by the loner bench in a corner where she hoped that no one will notice her.
Life’s a party isn’t it?
Slumping in her seat she heard her stomach growl, in demand for some food. She glared at her pudgy stomach, poking it a few times in hope that the belly fat will go away just like magic. (Name) sighed, obviously starving as she didn’t eat absolutely anything once she arrived at the prom. Sh
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy LoveMore Like This
Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Germany!HetaliaxReader-Lost my book-Germany has it!More Like This
"Germany..?" you gasped. Ludwig Beilschmidt, was holding..your diary.
'How did he find it?!' you thought, thinking about the time talking with him and the axis in the conference room. Didn't he say he didn't have it? Maybe he just found it. By then, Ludwig was there standing in front of you. You gave him a weak smile.
"Hello (your name)." he handed you your diary. "I found 'zis in 'za conference room. I knew you were looking for it so.."
You took the small black diary from him and shoved it in your purse. You gave a huge sigh of relief.
"Thank you Ludwig!"
He turned his head a little, seeming to be a little emberassed. Did he read anything in there?
"Where did you find this again?" you asked him, with is head still turned away. He looked back a you, a little blush tinted on his cheeks.
"(Your name)." he said, taking hold of your hands. He looked at them, and stroked them with his thumb. "I lied to you
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Russia!HetliaxReader-Lost my Book-Russia has it!More Like This
You stood perfectly still, when you saw Russia walking towards you, with a big grin on his face, and your diary in his right hand. You didn`t even know what to say. Did he read it? Who knew.
`This is for you da.` he smiled as he handed you the diary. You looked up at him and smiled as he gave a cute-and creepy-stare.
`Thank you Ivan!` you thanked the tall Russian and clutched your book to yourself tightly.
`Your welcome, da.` he replied, and gestured you to walk with him. As you walked, you spoke about what it was like in Russia. He explained that it was always cold, and people hated eachother-quietly that is.
You took his hand as a sign of sympathy.
`Im sorry Ivan.`
`Don`t be sorry (your name). It is because of that I am a strong country.`
He pulled you into a hug.
`But I would never hurt you.`
You blushed lightly to his remark.
`I hope you wouldn`t.`
He then bent down to your l
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-England!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-England has it!More Like This
You could see the handsome brit, making his way towards you, carrying your diary in his hand. He looked a little delighted to see you. You walked towards him, and finally seeing your book made you sigh in relief.
"Here, love." he passed you the book and shoved his hands in his pockets. You loved it when he called you love.
"Thank you Arthur!" finally your notebook was safe. You tucked it safely in your purse. "I wouldn't want Francis to read it."
Arthur nodded in agreement. You took another glimpse of him. He was so lovely in every way. From his blond hair to his gentlemenly clothing style, to his love for mythical creatues, and use of black magic.
"Soo..Arthur." you broke the silence. "What are you doing right now?"
"Going home, love." he seemingly choked. "Want to come with me?"
"I'd be delighted."
He held his hand for you, instead of linked arms with him, and mad
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book!HetaliaxReader: Lost my Book!More Like This
That's exactly what happened. You lost your precious book. But it was no ordinary book. Nono..it was your DIARY. The thing you held close, and wrote everything-and I mean EVERYTHING-and now you had gone and lost it. You searched around the whole world conference building, but to no avail. It was like it vanished into thin air.
"No no no..." you mumbled to yourself as you bit down hard on your lip. "It has to be here."
You had to find it fast..before another country picked it up and well...read all your secrets!
You remember leaving it on the table just after the meeting, you came back after speaking with England, and it was gone.
"Hey (your name)!!!!" a voice echoed through the halls. That voice belonged to America. Maybe he knew where the book was.
"Hey America!" you shouted happily back. Being nice was kay to solving things like this. "I seemed to have misplaced my book..do you know where it is?"
HetaliaxReader: Sick Day Solution (North Italy)HetaliaxReader: Sick Day Solution ~ Italy VenezianoMore Like This
You giggle as you hear your secret crush answer the phone in his usual way.
"Veh~ Ciao [hello]! This is Italy~!" you and Italy had been friends for a long time, but recently your feelings had grown stronger than friendship. But, in fear of rejection, you tried to suppress your emotions.
"H-Hey *cough* Feli. I-It's *coughcough* _________. I-I'm feeling sick, so-"
"VEEEEEEE?!?! __-________ is sick?! I'm-a coming right over to make you pasta and stuff, veeeee!!!" *click*
You stared at your cellphone. Did Feliciano Vargas just hang up on you? That was very...un-Feli like! [I fail D: So much] You sighed and got up to unlock your front door, fighting back nausea and dizziness.
You manage to unlock your door, but your dizziness overtakes you and you end up sitting next to the door, opposite the side the door opens on (don't wanna get bonked by the door now do we?).
I ran off after I told Doitsu [German
Len x Reader - This FeelingLen sighed happily. He had just been hanging out with [Name]. It was the best time of his life! Then Rin came and told [Name] she needed help practicing 'Meltdown'. [Name] apologised and said bye, before running off with Rin.More Like This
'I wonder if she feels the same. . .' Len thought to himself. He felt a tug on his heart. It hurt. Not knowing if the girl he loved, loved him back. . . .
"Len!" He heard someone call his name and turned around. It was Luka.
"Oh, hey Luka!" Len said smiling happily, though on the inside he was still pretty sad.
"What's wrong?" She asked immediately, crossing her arms over her chest and raising a pink brow. Len's eyes widened a little.
"N-Nothing's wrong! Where did you get that idea from? Ehehehehe" Len laughed nervously. How did she know?!
Luka closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh. She shook her head and walked closer to the blonde. She bent down to make eye contact.
"You like someone. Don't you?" She asked with a knowing smile. Len's face exploded into a deep
Romania x Reader- Peculiar.More Like This
The night was chilly and the atmosphere was hazy as you approached the gates of your local cemetery. Those incompetent, and overall irritating classmates of yours would always tease you for going to the cemetery at night. And rightfully so, you supposed. You haven't lost any loved ones, but surprisingly enough the graveyard was calming for you. It's atmosphere was never frightening to you, rather, it was soothing. The blissful silence and gentle rustle of leaves on the willow tree eased your stress that a hellhole called college threw at you every day. How foolish of you to pick a career that you could never have the will to do, but that's another story for another time.
The gates creaked open; just like they did in the past. The cemetery was never altered, or even tended to. In fact, most of these gravestones dated back to the 1400s; at least the ones that you could read. Most of the headstones were overgrown with ivy and weeds. It was a bit saddening to see someone forgotten,
RomaniaXReader - Shrouded Temptations C12More Like This
Lilith's eyes widened in shock as she looked at Vladimir. "What is the meaning of this?!"
"I'm not going to let you kill (Name)." Vladimir said.
Lilith's stared in shock as Vladimir turned to look at (Name). He knelt down and put a hand on her cheek. (Name) looked up at him and she couldn’t stop the tears falling from her face. Vladimir wiped away some of her tears and smiled at her.
"I'm sorry." He said. "I'm so sorry."
(Name) shook her head. "It's my fault. I should have just told you…"
Vladimir shrugged. "It's over with. Let's—"
"Vladimir!" (Name) shouted and pushed him out of the way my pretty much tackling her.
Vladimir looked up as a string of lightning shot over him and (Name). When it was gone, Vladimir sat up, helping (name) up as well. Vladimir turned and looked at Lilith.
"Don’t expect me to let you leave her alive." She said.
"Then I guess we just have to kill you first." Vladimir said. He turned to (Name) and she nodded.
(Name) stood up and,
For You, Always: Romania x ReaderA.N. For everyone who was dissatisfied with the ending to the Mary-Sue (Romania) fanfic...although I do not promise that this one will be much better.More Like This
...Please don't sue me.
I promise your lawyer's fees will be greater than my net worth.
This can be seen as a companion story, a sequel, or a stand-alone.
Vladimir Lupei is a vampire.
You repeated the words a few times in your head, as if testing their truth. Vladimir Lupei, your...well, what's the word? You'd rejected his advances three times already (poor guy), although he always seemed to bounce back quickly, ready with a cheerful greeting, a smile, or a witty comment.
Not that you didn't like him. You just had a country to run, to think of, and, according to your laws, even a peace treaty or trade agreement with Romania would have to go through rigorous testing and analysis. You didn't want to subject Vladimir to that. It didn't seem humane, somehow.
But, recently, you'd heard from your friend Wy who had heard f
[RomaniaXReader] StrawberriesMore Like This
You walked to the wide kitchen, hoping to find a snack that you can eat. You yawned after waking up from your nap, and rubbed your eyes afterwards.
"Oh god. . . I never slept like that in my life." You said, and opened the fridge.
You were in the mood for something sweet, something small, and can fill you up easily. Strawberries. You got the strawberries that were there, but your face became pale. They were spoiled. Two days actually. You sobbed, causing a particular person in this building to be at your side.
"What's with the sobbing?" Romania asked.
"There are no strawberries! I swear there were some yesterday when I last checked!" You explained.
"I-I-I. . . um. . ." He turned his head away from you.
You glared at him, picking up the tone he was using. How dare he- He ate the good strawberries and left the rotten ones for you! You placed the plastic box of rotten strawberries on the counter and crossed your arms.
"You little- You ate the good ones didn't you?!" You shouted.
Strawberries or Cherries? Romania x ReaderMore Like This
You sat in your basement with your two best friends, Vladimir and Elizabeta, simply talking about impossible things. Suddenly, an ultimatum came to mind. "Guys! I need to ask you a question that will change your life!" Vladimir raised his eyebrow, his fang sticking out of the left side of his mouth. "If a grilled cheese and a hard-shelled taco got into an anything-goes fight, who would win?"
A short pause ensued, then, at the same time:
The two looked at each other for a long moment, deathly serious. Then the battle began. You laughed to yourself as the two argued their sides, gesturing wildly. It was always funny when they got into a debate. You wondered who would win...
~~~ ^_^ TimeSkip ~~~ ^_^
After a long and excruciating storm of an argument, Elizabeta won on the taco side by threatening Vladimir with her frying pan. Soon aft
RomaniaxReader .:Numa Numa:.More Like This
You walked through the garden of the mansion that you lived in with your fiancé, Gilbert, admiring the shrubs that had been cut into various shapes by Gilbert's gardener. There was a horse, a lion, an angel, even a castle, and those were only your favorites. The garden was your favorite place in the whole mansion, and the only place that you could seem to find happiness anymore.
As you were walking, you heard someone calling to you. "Ms. (Name)!" the voice shouted. You tried to ignore it. Whatever you were wanted for, you were sure it could wait.
"Ms. (Name)!" the voice shouted again. It was louder this time, probably because it was closer. You recognized the voice as that of Roderich Ede
REQUEST-Romania x reader- Do You Believe In Magic?More Like This
“Do you believe in magic?”
A dark burlap hood fell over my strawberry blonde mop of hair, my scarlet red eyes intent on the dusty book laid out before me. The cover, a beaten brown leather, had its title inscribed in real gold.
‘The Noble’s Template to Sorcery’
In a small font, toward the bottom corner of the page, it was also inscribed,
‘As written by Duke Kirkland, 1246.’
The book, as the cover stated, was over 8oo years old and had been hand written England himself before civilization was more than a few rows of stone houses with a mercantile. It was to my great surprise my friend in black magic had trusted me with it. My shaky hands anxiously flipped open the cover and began rifling through the yellow pages that had been so carefully preserved for so long, desperately searching for a certain page… Where was it…? I felt butterflies flittering in my stomach as I found it.
Teleportation and relocation of sm
Loner! RomaniaXMafia! Reader chapter 4 "Why...no don't answer that, you always have to get in my life and come at the worst times like when I'm thinking" I said to VladMore Like This
"I don't know how to reply" Vlad said.
"Best thing, get me out of this useless hug"
"Someone is awfully bitchy today" Vlad said letting go. "Isn't a school girl like yourself suppose to be in class."
"I have to release a fluid from my vaginal area" I said.
"So you're on your period?" he asked.
I ran to the bathroom realizing I really had to pee, bad. I locked myself in the stall and let the fluid flow out my body. There was a knock at my stall.
"Slut, there are four other good empty stalls use one of those-"
"Y/n what are you doing?" It was Vlad.
Course, he would be in the girls bathroom. Why dare think that it was wrong for him to be in here? Or think I could get a minute to pee.
'If you had to pee you coulda told me" he said.
"You are the most distracting person I know, you're e
Loner RomaniaXMafia Reader chapter 3 I could see his teeth in his growl. His red eyes had a flame of hatred in them. He also had regret, fear, sadness, but his anger and hatred was easier to see.More Like This
'Vlad, I'm fine-"
"No you're NOT! You could have been killer, you lost your hair, you were near death! But still you worry about other people's mistakes! You didn't even give yourself time to think of the pain that you went through, you sat there waiting for someone to call 911 to save you when you had a cell phone! Were you waiting for death?!" Vlad screamed.
I look away for a moment, since that night I tried to forget about was becoming a distant memory.
"No...I can't call 911 because I don't want to be caught by the go-"
"Then why no one from your mafia"
"I wasn't thinking about that at the time! I was in shock because I was raped! Why do you need to give me a hard time about this!?" I was getting annoyed with his many questions.
His face turn to sadness and regret, like he
Don't Waste Your Time ~Romania x Reader~ [AT]More Like This
~Don't Waste Your Time~
'‘I swear I'm not anti-social.’ I thought to myself while plugging the earbuds further in your ears. It is not that I didn't like talking to others, but today it's like they have all decided to be annoying at the same time. So instead of letting myself be pissed off, I better drift in my tiny world before the break ends.'
You failed to notice the cheerful voice calling your name, the song covering it.
"Alright! Alright!" you yelped as two hands gripped on your shoulders and started shaking you roughly. "YES!"
"Salut, [y/n]." You got your earbuds off and glared at your Romanian friend who was grinning like an idiot.
"Hei, Vlad. Can I know what brings you here?"
"I don't know. Can you?" This earned
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
PolandxReaderxRomania: Jealous?"Hey, ___________!"More Like This
You winced as Poland's cheerful tones echoed from your phone.
"You wanna, like, come over and help me paint?"
Groaning, you roll over and grunt.
"Is that a yes?"
"Like, totally! We're gonna make Romania so totally jealous."
"You do realise it's five-thirty on a Saturday morning, right?"
"Well, Romania's coming over at two, so I thought we should, like, get started early…" Poland's voice trembled towards the end, and you felt remorse beginning to creep into your heart.
"Besides, you still owe me for covering you with Germany! Unless you want me to..."
"Fine, I'm up."
"Because I could totally just…"
"I'M UP, FELIKS!" You threw the covers off the bed, and stalked into the bathroom. "I'll be there in a few."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~A Time Skip. Like, Totally. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"YEAH! You're here! Like, finally."
"Don't push it, Feliks." You stalk through the door, not bothering to remove
RomaniaXReaderYou physically stiffened as you felt someone sniff your hair. You whipped your head to see Vlad stare at you with a blank look on his face. "Did you just sniff me?" You questioned while raising an eyebrow. He gave a poker face as he scratched the back of his head.More Like This
"Nooooooooo." His answer game in a long drawl. To say the least, it was really obvious now. "What makes you think that?" Vlad gave the best smile he could muster. You held eye contact with him for a while, your lips tugged to a small frown.
"Okay then...?"The ending of this statement sounded that of a question. You muttered underneath your breath, turning your attention to the lab that was currently in front of you. Yes, lab as in science lab. Chemistry was the subject and the weird Romanian was your partner. You often joked about you wanted to meet your boyfriend in chemistry when you were little, Vlad was somewhat of that dream. He was your partner, so naturally he would be a candidate, but he was just a flirt, in all hones
Oh Silly You (Romania x Reader) REQUESTMore Like This
Oh Silly You
(Romania x Reader)
Ah! I love my job.
Looking to the soft glow of the mornings sun from beside me I smiled
“About thirty minutes until class starts (f/n).” Standing up abruptly from my desk I looked over to the annoying nice ‘neighbor’ of mine.
“Hey there stranger what brings you to my humble abode.” I sat up, clearing my skirt of any residue.
“Nothing…just came here to say how much cooler my rooms theme was compared to yours.” He stuck out his tongue before pulling on my awesome handmade space ships.
“Seriously! What kid doesn’t like space ships? SPACE SHIPS!” I exaggerated before throwing
My Immortal (Vampire!RomaniaxReader)More Like This
On the night of Halloween, you sat comfortably in a love seat beside the fireplace, your face half buried in the book you were reading.
“...About three things I was absolutely positive." You read, "First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him-and I didn't know how potent that part might be-that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.”
"Your reading that book again, dragă? It's a bad influence- you should stop reading it."
You smiled as your boy friend, Vladimir, wrapped his arms around you from behind and rested his chin on your head. Chuckling, you closed the book and set it on your lap before smiling up at him.
"Why should I? Don't tell me your jealous of a fictional character." You teased, and a small frown pulled at his lips.
"Me? Jealous?" He scoffed, "I could never be jealous of a vampire who sparkled like a disco ball every time he stepped into the sun, dragă." Giggling,
Romania x Reader - IndulgeRomania x Reader: IndulgeMore Like This
You sighed in bliss as the creamy texture of the spoonful of cake entered your mouth, overwhelming your sense of taste with its smooth, naturally bittersweet taste. You were sincerely thankful for the gift from your best friend, which was honestly a rather great baker when it comes to his native recipes, especially with cakes.
“You like it?”, you heard the deep, velvety voice of your friend, Vladimir(but you often called him ‘Vlad’ if you were lazy), used as he asked you with a sly smirk on his lips. You looked up with the spoon still in your mouth as you relished its taste and nodded, the edges of your lips tilting up, forming a genuine smile. With that response, his smirk widened in amusement as he leaned closer to you, until his face was just inches apart from yours, making your eyes widen as he took the spoon out from your mouth and popped it into his, making your face turn as red as his gleaming ey
Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Wand- RomaniaMore Like This
In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...wand.
Right then you thought it was Britain and decided to play around with the wooden oak wand.
You turned over and pointed the wand at Britain and said, "Britain, I got you!"
You dropped the wand when it zapped a light green color lightning came out of nowhere and transformed Britain into a chicken! Everyone watched in horror and delight as Britain was looking at himself in shock and running all over the party. You took your bewildered gaze to the cursed wand that transformed your British friend into a chicken that was racing around the living room as Alfred laughed so hard that he collapsed to the floor.
You then felt a tap on your shoulder and you turned yourself around to see a wide grinning Romanian named Vlad.
"Looks like you got me, printesa mea!" he said gleefully and brushed his light shaggy brown hair as if his grill was smoking.
"Hi Vlad," you greeted with a smile. "I must be lucky if I-oh, I don't know-GRABBED A CURSE
Silencing a Rant RomaniaxReader Vampires nowadays were portrayed as weak, angsty things that sparkled in the daylight. The monster race known as the vampire was slowly being demasculinized almost every moment of every day. At least, that is what you were told almost constantly by your boyfriend, who seemed rather upset about the whole thing, as if you weren’t as well. After all, who was to assume the Twilight craze hadn’t affected you?More Like This
You sighed, looking up from your current book to watch Vlad pace in front of you, mumbling something or another about prissy vampires. You carefully marked your place, setting the book down on the couch as you looked up him, crossing your legs as you did so. “What are you on about this time?” you questioned, playing with a strand of your hair, not really that interested in the rant you knew was going to come. Really, after a week you would have assumed he would be over the whole sparkling skin thing.
Quickly, he turned h
Romania x Reader~ Jumping Bites 'Who is that...?' You thought, hiding behind the corner of the hallway.More Like This
His looks were striking, blood red eyes, long-ish strawberry blond hair, and a good build. He was, with a lack of words, beautiful.
However, the reason for you hiding behind the corner was not to look at this gorgeous boy, instead, it was because he was fighting with none other than your best friend.
Her face was an abnormal red, like she was keeping in all her anger. Probably because this was one of the very few times she didn't have her frying pan with her.
This didn't make any sense to you because he was new here. And I'm talking a few days new here. So what could he already have a beef with her about? I mean, she was one to easily to get into an argument with, but already?
You partially listened to them throwing names and crude insults back and forth at each other but your mind was still fixed
ALUCARD X READER CHAPTER 2Just as you stepped outside the door and slammed it shut behind you, did you sense the panic. If being a demon has taught you anything, it is that humans are particular about panic. They may have evolved into a more reasonable species, but they are still barbarians at heart. Yes it was definitely panic that you were sensing, but who's?More Like This
Just as had decided to let it go and forget about it, another wave hit and sent tingles through your body. Your legs jelled out from underneath you and crumbled. There you lay in the middle of the floor, embarrassed as hell and over joyed that no one had seen that. Panic had strange effects on you, okay??
Just as you had regained your strength and composure did you get back up. This time you were dead set on getting out of there while you still could. Then an even stronger wave of panic hit you, sending you crashing down to the floor again. You sighed heavily and decided that you would sleep there for the next hundred years or so. What could they do? Evi
The Clash - Chapter 1"You are a disgrace to Asgard!" Odin thundered. His gaze softened. "Though you are my son, you must be treated as though you are the lying, deceitful man you are. I spare you nothing. You, my son-" His voice cracked on that word. That lie of a word. It disgusted the God of Mischief. "You must die."More Like This
This didn't surprise the young god; he knew what he had done and wasn't sorry in the least. However death was just as imposing as it sounded, even to one expecting it.
"No!" A young voice sounded above all of the rest. "You can't!"
She was beautiful, though her face was twisted into a pleading expression.
Odin paused, slightly shocked. "What is it you wish of my son?"
"Nothing," she cried. "But you can't kill him."
"What, shall we set him free and let him torture the Aesir too?" Fandral chuckled. A sea of echoing laughs followed.
She glared at him. "I'll take him with me."
"You act as if he isn't a reckless criminal," Thor said, arching an eyebrow. He looked to Odin,
Goodbye [Loki x Reader (pt43)]The world was numbed and silent as you all converged under the panel. Thor came running up from where his post had been, by the wolf's cage and hidden from you. It wasn't right to see him so mournful; as a person, he was far too full of sunshine, and it was wrong to see him crying into Steve's shoulder.More Like This
It had been a cruel death, you decided, watching the world in slow motion as Loki cradled her limp corpse in his arms.
She had just had the hope torn out of her and then she...died. Just like that. You knelt down with Loki and very gingerly touched her pale, freckled face, chest twisting the most at how heartbroken she looked.
"Oh, Lynda," came Loki's broken, weak voice. He bowed his head to her neck, breaths sharp and desperate. You looked Lynda all over, memories of your time with her pouring into your brain. You had shared so little time together but suddenly it was all very precious to you, and it hurt.
You couldn't look at her, so you looked beyond, biting your lip. Iron Man was st
Cold [Loki x Reader (pt42)]The way you understood it, the goal was to literally freeze the mome raths' ability to transform. Doing so would in effect kill them, and since every single mome rath has to match the next one exactly, they would all go out.More Like This
But it wasn't just freezing them, it needed to be biological--so basically, you were infecting the entire race with a sort of fabricated virus that would instantly wipe them out, drawn from an essential element in the spell keeping Fenrir's ghostlike form. How convenient.
"But how do we catch him?" you asked.
Loki chuckled. "Already taken care of, sweetheart. Did you think all the fun stuff waited to happen until you got here?"
From there it was explaining parts and pieces. Harkness and Tony would work the thingy-mah-wutzit from Torchwood, effectively extracting the anideal from the spell. The particles would be scattered, and invisible, and that's what made your job important. Using the ring you would draw the particles together into a dense, visible stream which
Jack [Loki x Reader (pt40)]"She already has a man. Back off," said Loki.More Like This
"I was just saying hello--"
"Loki?" said Lynda, suddenly emerging from her room a few yards down the hall.
Loki looked from her to Jack, eyes wide. "What are you doing? Go hide before she sees you!"
"Don't need to," said Jack, staying put and perfectly calm, though not looking at Lynda. "Just pretend like you're not talking to me."
What? "But what's going...what do we talk about?" You panicked a little, trying to think up some sort of casual conversation, when suddenly Loki caught you by the lips, pinning you to the wall and kissing you passionately.
"Mmfh!" After a moment of shock, you eagerly kissed back, holding his head in your hands and wrapping a leg around his waist, drawing him closer. It didn't take long for your lips and tongues to battle back and forth, the both of you moaning and quickly getting caught up in your actions. You almost forgot about the handsome man and Lynda and why you were so confused.
"Best casual conversation I
Captain [Loki x Reader (pt39)]"No, seriously, what is it?" you asked as he slipped the ring onto your finger. "Asgardian engagement ring?"More Like This
He looked up at you, panicked. "En-engage--!" He shook his head, coming back to his senses. "Uh, n-no. Hah...it's...It heightens your magic abilities. In layman's terms."
You raised an eyebrow, examining the round pink gem. "How about we try not-layman's-terms? I'm not exactly a beginner at this whole magic thing."
He chuckled, patting your shoulder. "Of course you're not...ah, it basically helps to condense your magic energies, as you tried to do on your own. It has a special kind of...well, it's like a magnet, but for energy. It's like...it's like...iron filings in a little clear box of sand. I've seen Midgardian children play with them, run a magnet over the box and all the little filings follow the magnet."
"I'm a little insulted, you're using toddler logic to tell this to me?"
He pressed his lips together and growled. "Are you just out to make me feel like I can't say anyth
Plan [Loki x Reader (pt38)]After Jareth vanished, leaving you to choke on a puff of glitter, you headed through the hall to find Loki. And where had Tony gotten to so fast? You couldn't hear anyone's footsteps but your own.More Like This
You heard talking as you passed the tree trunk room.
"...sudden you trust him? I don't know, Tony..."
"I know. I'm not saying put all your trust in him, I mean as soon as he pulls something funny we're crackin' down, but Thor and her trust him so let's at least give him a chance."
"I really don't know..."
"Alright, forget them. You trust me, don't you?"
You continued down the hall, finding it came to a dead end. "What the...? Damn labyrinth..."
You patted the walls down, checking carefully for any of those hidden openings, and then you heard Loki's voice back down the way you had come. "Loki?" You looked up, and saw him disappear at the tree trunk room, so you went back that way and walked right in.
"Loki, I w--OH MY GOSH."
"AAH!" Tony shouted while a shirtless Steve blushed in his arms. "FOR
Acquainted [Loki x Reader (pt37)]"Alright, how the hell did you get down here?"More Like This
"Watch your language, young lady," said Tony, manually tossing parts of his armor onto your bed. "Okay. Whatever is in that gay magic glitter is really fucking with the suit."
"Watch your own language," you snapped. "Is there a reason you're shirtless?"
"Well...when you broke in and then out of the Tower, it was kind of a really inopportune time and your father was left very upset...he'd been having a pretty hard night already and that was just mean."
"Wasn't exactly the best timing for me either," you mumbled. "But how'd you get down here? How'd you find us? Why are you here?"
"Well I followed you," he said, "after Jarvis informed me of your posse leaving with your prisoner boyfriend--"
"Lover--" Tony's mouth shut and he cringed. "God. God. Ew, god. Why?"
"I don't ask 'why' about you and Steve."
"Point taken. Where was the topic? Right. So I got the rude interruption, left without even finishing, followed the