JapanxReader Stupid Bugs
You finished unpacking your last box in your new apartment you share with a roommate. You've only met him twice before today so you don't know much about him. You walk to his room and knock on the door. "Come in..." You open the door and smile. Honda Kiku was lying on his bed flipping through a manga and looks up at you. "Kiku, I finished unpacking. Do you want to go grab some food?" He stands up and stretches. "I'd rather cook for us than go out." His accent was heavy and you loved the way it sounded. "Oh, alright then, I can help you cook if you want." He shakes his head and starts making his way to the kitchen. "You are probably tired. You should rest." You follow behind him and jump up on the counter when you get in the kitchen. "If you insist..." You watch as he shuffles around grabbing ingredients and utensils. "So... what are you making?"
"Soba, have you had it before?" You shake your head. "I can't wait to taste it though." You give him a smile but he just turns and cooks. He s
Hidden in The Snow Iceland X ReaderMore Like This
Isn't it a little late to be going sightseeing, not to mention a little cold? Where are we even going?” The sun was already gone for the day and a strong, bone chilling wind appeared in its absence. Though you were dressed in layer upon layer of clothing, you couldn't seem to get warm. What annoyed you most of all was the fact that Iceland had initially asked you to come with him, wherever he was going, and now he wasn't speaking. “Iceland.” You called his name in a sing song voice over and over, hoping he'd decide to answer you. “Iceland, why aren't you talking to me?”
Finally, he spoke, cutting you off before you could say his name again. “Because I was thinking.” After giving his short explanation, he fell silent again, trudging through the thick snow with a stern expression on his face.
Awkwardness crept between the two of you as everything went silent. “What were you thinking about? We aren't lost out here,
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven AustriaMore Like This
You pull a piece of ivory from the hat. "What's this? A piece of an elephant tusk…" You stare in wonder at the item before you.
"That is my item, and it is a piano key before it is refined." Austria stood before you with an indifferent look on his face. "I suppose we should go to the closet…" Austria seemed a bit reluctant, as he wasn't moving at all.
"Ok guys, really! Are you just gonna stand there or what?" America roughly shoved you both into the closet. "Do something besides stare at each other while you're in there, geez!" with that he slammed the door and locked it behind him, leaving you with Austria in the dark cramped closet.
"Well this is just delightful is it not? I am once again caught playing one of America's silly games, and he's drawn you in as well." You could be wrong, but Austria seemed more embarrassed than angry at this fact. "I do apologize; this won't be enjoyable for you at all."
"Why's that? You don't really intend to just sit h
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven GreeceMore Like This
You pull a stuffed kitten out of the hat. "Oh my god, it's so cute, can I please keep it?" No one answered you. "I'll take that as a yes, but who's is this?" Romano threw a tomato at Greece, waking him up.
"Hmm, what I miss?" Greece rubbed his eyes and stretched. "Oh, you have my gift I forgot what that means " He stood there with a confused smile on his sleepy face.
"Oh come on man, really? Take the girl to the closet already." America pushed you two into the closet and locked the door. "Now don't fall asleep on her ok?"
"But it's so cozy in here, and dark too." Greece yawned and cuddled into your lap. "Would you like to take a nap with me?" He laid his head in your lap and wrapped his arms around your waist. "Your very comfortable "____", I could sleep on you easily."
You ran your fingers through his messy brown hair and smiled."I think you could sleep anywhere, but thank you."
He tugged at your shirt like a child. "Would you like to lay down with me?" He seemed to b
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven JapanMore Like This
You reach in to the hat, and feel something silky on your fingertips. You pull it up to see a silky, red cloth. "Oh, this is pretty" Smiling you wrap the cloth around your neck. "So, would anyone like to claim it?"
"That wourd be mine." Japan shyly stood up from the corner he was occupying and gave you a sweet bow. "herro "____" are you ready?"
"You don't have a choice man, now get in my closet!" America shoves you two in the closet and locks the door. "At least I don't have to worry about Japan getting frisky in there. America gave out a loud obnoxious laugh.
"He is most rude, are you ok?" Japan gently reached out to touch you.
"I'm okay, thanks" You give him a sweet smile, though he probably couldn't see it in this dark.
"That is good, he is most disrespectfur, so what is the purpose of this game? I have never prayed before, but I overheard France saying some things about what you do in the closet that I wirr not repeat."
A blush boomed over your face, thank god it was
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven EgyptMore Like This
You feel around Americas hat and eventually something interesting runs across your fingertips. You remove the item from the hat to find a beautiful golden necklace with an ankh carved in the center. "This is beautiful."
Egypt stepped up behind you and helped you fasten it around your neck. "I'm glad you like it, that once belonged to my mother.
"I can already tell you dudes are going to get yourselves into trouble somehow." America gave you both a teasing grin. "Now get into that closet before I change my mind."He nudged you both in the direction of the closet. "You dudes have fun in there, just not too much fun." He winked and left you both alone in the locked closet.
"That necklace looks very nice on you '____', I'd like it very much if you would keep it."
His words took you a bit by surprise. "But it was your moms. I can't take something that important from you."
"It was just sitting in a box collecting dust. I'd much rather have someone appreciate it. You just
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven NorwayMore Like This
You step up to the hat and pull out a little white cross shaped barrette. "I know who this belongs to." You ran over to Norway and fixed the beret back into his hair. "There you go, that's better."
"Thank you." Norway blushed lightly and took your hand, leading you inside the closet.
"Try to have some fun in there, I doubt you'll be able to even get him to talk though." America left you two alone in the dark, dirty closet. Even though you had known Norway for a while it was still difficult at times to get him to talk, so you decided it best to start the conversation.
"Have you managed to get Iceland to call you big brother yet?" His face brightened immediately at the subject.
"He did call me that once you know, but I think he was just being sarcastic. It's really is hard to tell with that guy sometimes, he's a hard one to read. I'll get him to say it in for everyone to hear one day, just you wait and see." He placed his hand on his chin and chuckled as if picturing the whole ev
Can I Be Your Blanket? JapanxReaderMore Like This
You walked down the gray sidewalk of the clean and neat street as you whistled to the newest kpop song by [Favorite Kpop Group/Artist]. The song was quite catchy as always and it just so happened to also be a favorite song by your best friend, Kiku Honda. Ever since your first day of junior high school the two if you became very good friends due to you both sharing a huge interest in anime.
Kiku was always a very shy and thoughtful Japanese boy. Although when it came to anime he would liven up and he could talk about it forever and ever, as could you. This is how Kiku usually acted in a nut shell, but lately he has been acting...strange. Specifically starting this week. He blushed a lot, stuttered, and seemed to sweat whenever you were around now. This is very unlike him except when a very pretty girl from an anime was involved. You thought that maybe he just thought you looked like one, so basically you just brushed it off.
Today was a Saturday which, of course, meant no school. Usual
Hide and Seek: 2p!England x Crazy!Reader Part IIOliver nodded, but told you, “Well, poppet, why don’t we both choose something we’d like from the other, then whoever wins can claim their prize.”More Like This
You smiled at him, accepting the terms and thinking of what you might like from him. He got out a beautiful pocket watch and handed it to you. You received the object wide eyed, (e/c) orbs entranced in its beauty. Which, after a moment of quick deliberation, you decided was almost up to par with its master. “Love, if I can’t find you in the next two hours, you win. If I can, I win, deal?”
“Deal.” you said, manic grin returning.
Oliver looked down on you, “Cheating and foul play?”
“Still acceptable. And a little is encouraged. After all, we want this to be fun, right?” you said, looking up into those blue swirling eyes. You could swear there were pink hues flecked in as well, and you were almost completely lost in them.
But you were ripped from his e
Hide and Seek: 2p!England x Crazy!Reader Part I~Foreword~More Like This
Has anyone ever read a 2p!England kidnapping fic and thought, “I wouldn’t be scared, I would love this!”? Because that’s how I always feel when reading them... So, this is for all you crazy Ollie fans. Including me. As I am one of them...
“Let’s play a game, love.” he said, whispering in your ear and trailing a finger along your shoulders lovingly.
You turned, mind still fuzzy. His swirling pink and blue eyes startled you, but all it really seemed to do was snap you into focus. “I’m a fan of games.” you said with a little smile.
He seemed a bit taken aback, yet still delighted. “Oh, that’s perfect! This is a hiding game, alright?”
“Okay, what are the rules? Is it just hide and seek?” you said, your smile growing. You were rather good at hide and seek.
He nodded, “Yes, _____, essentially it is. There might be a few twists and turns, but at the game’s essence lies a s
Drunk!Germany x Reader- At the BeginningMore Like This
You sat on your light brown couch, a fuzzy, multicolored blanket draped over your shoulders as you read through the stack of books you had gotten earlier that day.
What else better to do on a dragging Saterday night than read a crap-load of manga in your favorite pajamas, curled up in your living room and watching CSI? At the moment, nothing had seemed greater than what you were doing at that moment.
You lightly licked your thumb, turning a rather long page in your book as you continued to skim the next one. Even though you had started the book not thirty minutes ago, it didn't stop you from being two pages from the end. That's what you loved about manga- no matter what the plot, it always seemed to catch you attention enough to where you couldn't stop reading until you were done.
As soon as you were on the last page of the thirteenth book in your series, your (f/c) cell phone gave off a buzzing sound as it rattled profusely against the table. The little green mint bunny keychain Engla
Texting [VER. 3] [Hetalia: Allied Forces x Reader]Conversation with China (Wang Yao)More Like This
Thursday, 7:43 PM
You: Have you gotten the hang of texting yet?
China: I'm trying to type
You: On a scale of 1 to 10, 10 being the best and 1 being the worst at texting I think you're -400
China: You mean. What you doing.
You: Correcting your grammar. It's supposed to be "You're mean. What ARE you doing?"
China: Shit up
You: O_o What?
China: I mean shut up
You: I think you deserve an F- in language and social skills
China: Impossible. Asian people never get F
You: Well congrats; you just broke a new world record
You: I think you meant
You: There you go. You get a D- for your efforts
Conversation with France (Francis Bonnefoy)
Friday, 8:09 AM
You: I'm so bored I'm resorting to texting you to free myself of my boredom
France: Tee hee.
You: You never say tee hee! O_O You say "ohonhonhonhon"!
France: It's too much work for my beautiful fingers, oui?
You: Anyways, whatchu doing in your cl
Texting [Hetalia: Russia x Reader]Monday, 11:27 PM – Conversation with Russia (Ivan Braginski)More Like This
You: Hey you! Are you still awake?
You: What are you doing up so late?
Russia: I'm watching TV, but there's nothing good on, so Ivan decided to watch Jack Frost.
You: So you're watching Jack Frost.
You: I hated that movie! Hahaha now I can't stop laughing… Sorry, I'm just laughing for stupid reasons.
Russia: …can't [Name] ever stop laughing?
You: …no. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Russia: Ivan has an impulse to walk over to your house and kill you now, da.
You: But it's snowing bricks out there, and it's like -10 degrees. And my house is uphill from yours.
Russia: …it's worth it, just to make little [Name] stop laughing
You: O_O Oh god
Russia: I'm heading over right now. ^J^
Tuesday, 7:30 AM
You: I'm alive!!
Russia: I couldn't find a good knife in your house, so I left
Russia: Ivan is being serious, da?
RQ: Hong KongxOC(British Columbia)RQ: Hong KongxOC(British Columbia)More Like This
You sat next to your pet grizzly, watching as he methodically chewed a twig to splinters. Every time you tried to pull it away, he would growl a warning.
Standing up, you looked about your apartment. Canada was coming over soon as was England.
You decided to clean up, even though it was a bit of a bother.
After you finished cleaning (vacuuming around Arrow since he refused to move.) You sat on your couch and waited. Arrow lumbered over, planting his fuzzy bear ass next to you. Patting his head, you sighed.
"Why is it always my house?"
The bear shrugged lazily, leaning against your side. You grinned and nuzzled your face against his soft fur.
The doorbell rang. You bolted off the couch and down the hall, hollering the entire way,
Arrow bolted after you, his large nail clicking on the hardwood floor. You nearly fell on your face as he rammed into the back
GermanyxReaderSquirrelGermanyxReaderMore Like This
You giggled evilly as you wrote down the last word. This was going to be too much fun. An
Ludwig was such a perfect target. You would have preferred to try this on Gilbert, seeing as he probably would get pissy, but he was out drinking. So, Ludwig it was.
You ran along the silent hallways of his house, giggling madly. Racing up the stairs, you burst into his office. Staring at him, you felt another wave of giggles stirring in your stomach.
The blonde German looked up from his paper work, a scowl forming on his face. You gaze him a dazzling smile and held out the paper.
"Hey Luddy! I was wondering if you could say these for me?"
He took the paper cautiously, and studied it. His eyes narrowed behind his glasses as he got farther down the list. He looked up and pursed his lips.
"I'm not saying zese, ______." He gave you back the paper and you sighed. "Why not?"
"I can't pronounce some of zose."
Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!RomanoMore Like This
The day started out as it did everyday for 2P!Romanocat, completely and utterly fabulous. He woke up in his silk bed to a fresh bowl of milk by his trendsetter owner followed by a lavish grooming from one of the maids. "Life is bellisima" the gorgeous blonde cat purred as he strutted around his spacious abode, he felt like a walk today, just to show off his amazing appearance to the commoners.He primly strutted out the kitty door and worked the sidewalk like it was his personal kitty runway.
You were a mangy female cat, dirt everywhere in your fur and cuts on your ears and face, needless to say you looked gruff and grimy. You had never really paid attention to how your coat looked or how other males saw you, being abandoned as a kitten you had to toughen up and get smart real fast so you had no time to look "presentable". "Yo ______!" some members of your pack called to you as you roamed your territory, "What!?" you growled at them as you stalked over to them. They motioned to a pristi
JapanXReader She's So Kawaii (Pt 1)More Like This
You were at Game Stop buying the latest 'Bleach' game for your PS3. The newest one was called 'Soul Resurrection'. You went to the game rack and saw the last copy of the game. “Yes!” you said to yourself.
“The last copy is mine!” You grabbed it up and went to pay for it, seeing your best friend Alfred was working as the register today, you immediately went up to him.
“Sup dudette!” the loud American said beaming down at you.
“Hey Alfie~” you said with a smile.
“Dude really?” he said examining the game you were about to buy. “I swear every Saturday you’re in here just to buy the latest version of what ever new anime game they have out!”
“So? I like them. Is there a problem with that?”
“No, but I was thinking that maybe I should set you up with a friend of mine! He’s into all of that anime stuff too!”
“Alfred you know that I don’t like blind dates! Remember what happene
Handcuffed -Japan x Reader"Doitsu-san, you know that I don't like physical contact right?"More Like This
The German nodded.
"Also you know that I don't really like her right?" he points at your direction.
You glared at him, offended.
Japan sw you glaring but he just ignore it.
Once aagain the German nodded.
"Then can you just release us in this handcuffs right now?"
he calmly request to his friend/ally, as he shoves his hand in front of Germany, dragging you along in process.
"ouch.. I know you hate me but-- can you just please don't do that again?" you glare at him and look at Germany's direction.
"Germany-saaaaan, please unhancuffed us already" you said in your sweetest voice.
The German shook his head. "I can't __, not unless the two of you get along from each other"
"But Germa--" but you were cut off by italy's screaming.
"Waaaaaaaaah Doitsu!! Doitsu!! Heeeeeeeeelp!!"
Germany groaned. "What now?" and walk away.
"Yaaaaaaah Germany-san where are you going?" you whinned because you'll be left with Japan, and you don't like
Let's see what we'll find in the closet JapanMore Like This
Hehehehehehe~ I own nothing but my messed up mind~! (Which is France's fault!)
"Ugh, where is he?" You thought aloud, wondering why your boyfriend was taking so long from going to the store. Your boyfriend, Japan, had said something about needing to buy a rather important book. He seemed nervous when saying the word book, but you just shrugged it off. Though it was kind of odd that he wouldn't say what book it was, or even the name of the store.
'Hmm...Since he's not here, why not take a look around?' You think with a mischievous smile. Hey, he's your boyfriend after all. So you had every right to take a look around his home, right? Sure, he's all for privacy, but he wasn't here. And come to think of it, he isn't one for touching either. Which, shall I say, annoyed you greatly. He, you can't deny it or wouldn't want to, was sexy. So when you have a sexy boyfriend who doesn't like being touched, you kind of don't care for privacy anymore. More like wanting to break that dam
2p!JapanxReader - Naughty ThoughtsKiku’s eyes moved around the room, taking in the idiots surrounding him. Groaning he leaned back in his chair and rolled his head. He hated everyone here, and it was killing him inside. Grabbing his katana beside him, he stood up and walked away. Why should he sit there, when he was so bored? Though a thought popped in his mind as he walked, bringing a devious smile to his face.More Like This
He’d go bother that indifferent little girl. She was always so likeable and calm. She didn’t even flinch when he shoved a blade to her throat! He hated her the most, so why did he always want to see her? Growing angry, his smile turned down and he stalked off down the road, hoping to see her on his way.
She always called him by his name, and he hated the feeling he got when she did so. He wanted to cut off her (h/c) hair. It always distracted him. But most of all, her (e/c) eyes were the real problem. Shaking his head, his eyes found an odd scene down by the water. On the bench, was the same g
Door 12 (Samurai!JapanXReader)More Like This
You stepped through door number 12 and into a vast Zen garden, disrupting its sands as you shuffled around trying to locate where you were.
As your eyes assessed the landscape you found it to be quite serine, and a little exotic.
Finally summing everything up from the Zen garden to the dojo like house you guessed wherever you were had a lot of Japanese influence.
You started to walk toward the house when you heard a rustling behind you
“Who goes there!” you heard a Japanese accented voice shout out, turning around you saw a male with chocolate brown eyes and a katana who was running right at you.
“Um sir I’m sorry for just appearing suddenly but I do not really know where I am” you explained hurriedly as the man’s hand wandered down to the hilt of his weapon.
The man looked quizzically at you but quickly regained composure to apologize “I am very sorry Miss, I thought you were an enemy” he then stepped closer to you and asked
Bookstore Shenanigans (JapanXReader)More Like This
“Why am I doing this again?” you huff as you trudged through the snow that was blanketing the sidewalk.
You were close to reaching your destination, a bookshop, but it was not just ANY bookshop it was the bookshop “he” worked at.
You mentally scolded yourself time and time again for your weak willed nature when it comes to this; you would come in everyday just to see the counter boy.
You had never spoken to him, nor have you ever even attempted to approach the boy but you were already in love with him!
You opened the door to the store and stepped inside the warm bookstore instantly running for cover when the boy looked up at you from the counter with those alluring chocolate brown eyes.
That’s when you realized something, there was no one in the store and you were alone with the boy who made you feel butterflies in your stomach with just a glance.
“I was wondering if you’d show up, it’s snowing pretty hard out there” you jumped at t
China x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'More Like This
"Hey, Yao, can I ask you something?"
"Y'know fortune cookies, right? Well... are they true?" you asked, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.
Yao stopped in his tracks at this, causing you to nearly crash into his back if it weren't for your cat-like reflexes.
He seemed to be... blushing...? No... maybe it was just your imagination... but his cheeks really did seem light pink...
The only reason he had stopped in his tracks was because of something that had happened a few days ago...
You were at a Chinese restaurant that Yao had recommended to come to on this day, for it was having some sort of discount and you liked to take advantage of any types of discounts.
As you were seated, you had that uneasy feeling of being... watched? Shrugging it off, you merely blamed it on your imagination.
After ordering and eating your dinner, the waiter gave you the bill with a fortu
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Switzerland)You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a...More Like This
You raise an eyebrow, looking for the blonde man that would own the thin, metal gun.
"Where is he?" you hear Prussia ask next to you. A silent finger from an Austrian man points you to where the shorter Swiss man was being practically dragged to the closet by an over enthusiastic Spain.
"Get off of me you-you scum!" Switzerland yelled, fighting the Spaniard, "Where are my guns?"
Austria smirks, pointing to a safe where Germany was placing weapons from all the party goers, including the Swiss'. You stare, wide-eyed at grinning Prussian behind you.
"Prussia," you warn, backing away from him, "Let's think about this. Do you really want to lock me in that closet with a homicidal man?"
He chuckles and spins you, shoving you towards the closet, "But, (Y/n)..." he yells, throwing you into the closet, "He's neutral!"
You turn quickly, back against the door, to face Swit
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 3)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.
“Three. . .”
My stomach turned slightly when I heard a very recognizable laugh emanating from the group. To put it bluntly, it sounded like glorified dry-heaving. I whirled around to see, now right in front of me, long blond hair and cerulean eyes that begged to see through mine.
“Oh, no,” I muttered.
Francis chuckled, this time a bit more attractive. “What’s the matter, ma chère?” he cooed. “You did not expect me to win?”
I raised an eyebrow, and decided to play his game. “No. It’s just that I was hoping to pick someone a bit. . .better.” The way “better” rolled off my tongue sounded a bit more insulting than I had wanted, but the look on everyone’s face was priceless. There were several “Oohs” coming fro
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 1)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.
“Alright!” I heard one of the voices behind me exclaim. “I get to go on a date with _____!”
I turned around and looked at my best friend, a smirk working its way onto my face. I grinned at him as I stood up from my seat. “So, I’m stuck with you, huh?”
Alfred laughed. “Yep! Now, c’mon!” He grabbed my hand in a friendly sort of way and pulled me along to the front door.
I looked back at the others. “See you guys later, I guess!”
I heard Gilbert cackle and say, “We won’t wait up for you~!”
I rolled my eyes as I continued to follow Alfred. “So, where to?”
Alfred smiled at me. “A movie sound good?”
I returned the smile, a bit uncertain. “Sure.”
The trip to the movie th
Romano x Nice!Reader: Blind DateMore Like This
You were recently broken up with your past boyfriend, Toris after you both thought it wasn't working out. Staying in your bed a bit sad, your friends decided to come over and try to cheer you up.
"Hey (Name) how about you join a dating website?" One of your friends decided.
"A dating site? But if I met anyone it could be a weirdo or killer!'
"So? It's worth a shot." (Best Friend Name) said. Maybe you could try it.
"I suppose so but-"
"Oh good, cause we made a profile for you already." Looks like there wasn't a option anyway. The profile showed your hobbies, favorite bands, your age, where to contact you, and obviously your picture. After looking through everything and making corrections to your profile a message came up.
"Ohh (Name) looks like you have a message~." (Friend Name) said. You clicked on the message, after it opened it showed a man's face. He had brown hair with a curl on the side, and hazel eyes.
"DAMN!" All of your friends said in unison. One of your friends gasped.
GermanyxReader- Blind Dates RequestYou walked down the street, your (hair length) (hair color) hair flowing behind you as you walked. You're heart was pumping in your cheast. Today, your friend, Feliciano, had set you up on a blind date today. You kept on telling him that you didn't need a boyfriend and you were fine on your own. But all he kept saying was:More Like This
"_______, you always sit home alone, it's-a time you get someone-a special. Like Lovino and Antonio have!" You would always smile when you thought about that, because Feliciano was your best friend ever, since you were a kid and you found him stuck on the monkey bars.
Walking down the street, your had a stunning red dress, cutting at your knees, and red heels. You had fixed your hair nicely, and applied your make-up. Although you were a bit nervous, you were ready.
Standing outside the resturant you were told to meet this man at, you called Feliciano.
"Feli." You said. "It's been twenty minutes, were is this guy?"
"Don't-a worry!" He said in his cheerful Italian voic
Romano X Baby!Reader My Tiny Tomato Ch. 1More Like This
No. No. This was not happening. It just wasn't. It couldn't be.
Why. On EARTH. Was Romano 'Lovino' Vargas, holding a baby right now?
Well, it had started out as a normal day, Lovino running a few errands for his brother, Feliciano.
Now of course, in all stories, nothing ever turns out as just a normal day.
So naturally, things became chaotic.
First, the weather turned to rain, which then turned into a complete downpour. Cursing loudly, Lovino did the best he could to cover himself up with his groceries. Curse him and his stupid mind for not buying a car! Or at least an umbrella...
When suddenly, he heard small cry come out from a nearby alleyway.
Lovino stopped in his tracks. The rain butchered the noise, and to him, it sounded like a person's voice. Carefully, Lovino stepped into the alleyway, preparing for an attacker. What he saw was a little different.
A baby, no older than ten months.
First, Lovino's mouth dropped open in shock and disgust. What kind of sick bastard le
Turtle Parade SpainxReader“You know something, Lovi?”More Like This
“I keep wondering how you managed to survive being raised by Toni.”
“Hm. Yeah, probably.”
A few moments passed in silence.
“Why are you asking?”
“He’s running around with Gilbert and Francis trying to catch a tomato fairy that I think is actually just a hummingbird.”
“…That tomato bastard.”
You laughed and moved to lie on the grass next to Lovi. Of course you wouldn’t actually say anything mean about Toni; the two of you had been best friends since you were little countries just starting out in the world. You guys were inseparable; whenever one of you got into a fight, the other was right there in the thick of it. If you ever had a problem, Toni was always the first person you went to, regardless of what was wrong. And you were the first person he sought out as well.
But sometimes you had to question his mental state, which is what
Cook Much? (England x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - England
You've come to the realization that your crush could not cook. What so ever. His determination to actually make a meal was adorable , but whenever he attempted to bring you a dish it was anything but.
You looked down at the DS in one of your hands and the Cooking Mama case in the other. 'What was Mei thinking? She knows he'll blow a fuse if he thinks I want to teach him.' you thought as you contemplated on just leaving and having your friends pick another game.
You hear a smoke alarm go off inside the pale green house and the familiar smell of burnt food was in the air. 'Never mind , offence or not , he's playing this game.'
You reach under the door mat and pull out the spare key. Once you unlocked the door , an onslaught of black smoke invaded your nose and you choked and closed the door behind you. The door slamming was loud enough to draw the attention of the Brit in the kitchen.
A string of curses and the sound of a fire extinguisher could be heard. You ro
England X Reader - Pure HappinessMore Like This
(Just so you know, you and Iggy are both ten years old)
You hated school. No, you didn’t hate this place because of the difficult work and the long, headache worthy hours. You hated it because you were alone.
You were that kid that sits in the back of the class by yourself. You were that kid that never had a buddy when the teacher told everyone to ‘pair up’. You were that kid that other kids would trip up in the school corridor and laugh at your tear stained face.The only part of the day that you could actually stand was lunchtime.
The high pitch ringing of the lunch time bell sent a jolt of energy up your spine as you reached for your belongings.
You never bothered about eating with the other children; their loud whispering and sniggers floated around you and hit you like little knifes from all directions. You pretended not to hear, but those sharp insults always made you cringe.
You flung your bag up over your shoulder and swiftly exited the classroom. Lunch t
The First Kiss (EnglandxReader)More Like This
You couldn’t believe this was happening to you. Your boyfriend Arthur was coming over and you were going to be home alone with him for three hours. Oh lord, your heart was pounding and you were so nervous at the thought of it. Arthur was your first boyfriend and you have your best friend to thank for introducing the two of you. It took a while for you to get out of your shell, but one thing lead to another and here you are, four months later. He was the epitome of a true gentleman—never trying to rush you into things and doing chivalrous acts like it isn’t dead—he’s just the kind of guy you need.
You were in the middle of cleaning your room when you heard a knock on the door. You finished shoving all the things that might be embarrassing into your closet, under the bed, and into drawers before running for the door and swinging it open. There he stood, looking fresh and clean… while you were in some sweatpants and an old t-shirt with your hair
Will you go to Prom with me? (England x Reader) It was getting near the day almost all girl dream about, yes that day is Prom. When boys ask girls to Prom, when girls pick out beautiful unique dresses that go with their personalities, and it's both a beautiful night and wonderful experience for the High Schoolers who will be graduating. You, (y/n), are planning on asking a man to the Prom. Oh, that's odd, you're asking him? Oh well~! You, (y/n) (l/n) are going to ask your both crush and best friend, Arthur Kirkland, to prom. You love this brit to much he means the world to you! Every time you're around him you get weak knees and butterflies fly around in your stomach. This may be harder than it seems to ask him, even if it's one simple question. 'will you go to prom with me?'More Like This
You've asked many of friends and friends of Arthur on advice on way to ask him. Lots of them would be too overwhelming or expensive with the fact that you don't make a lot of money from your job. But FINALLY you got a good idea from y
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England x Reader
Contest entry for :icondragonmunchy:
Arthur smiled as he looked at the (Favorite Flowers) sitting on the flower stand outside the store.
He bent down and gently tore a petal off, bringing to his cheek to feel to softness of the silk-like material.
Tucking the petal into his jean pocket, Arthur picked up the pot of (Favorite Flowers) and brought them to the little girl selling them.
"Here, miss. I'll be buying these ones here." Arthur said as he handed a five dollar bill to the short brunette.
She beamed up at him with bright eyes. "Thank you, sir!" She exclaimed, gently placing the money in her little messenger bag like it could break if she held it to roughly.
Arthur smiled, ruffling her hair with his free hand, and walked to his car that was parked in the parking lot.
He fumbled with his keys until they slipped from his grasp, landing with a clatter on
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'Life without you would be like a broken pencil...pointless.'
[Name] smiled softly at the little note. Every time she would go to one of the World Summit meetings, a little piece of paper would be sitting on the table in front of her seat. She now had a small handful of said messages, ranging from 'Your beauty makes the morning sun look like the dull glimmer of the moon' to 'If beauty were time, you'd be an eternity'. The only problem was that the author of such sweet words never wrote his name.
I wonder who it is... [Name] pondered, as she looked around the clearly-packed room. Every nation had arrived by now, so it could have been anyone. There was Spain, flirting with one of the few female countries, a blond this time. Could it possibly be him? His bright green eyes shone against his tan skin, his shoulders shaking slightly as he laughed. Sure, Antonio was attractive enough, but he was a little...daft. Plus he was always with that crabby Italian,
England X Bullied!Reader: He Does Exist "Look, there she is!"More Like This
"Where's you 'friend' now?"
"He doesn't exist!"
You hear the other students make fun of you and talk bad about you as you walk through the halls of the school. He does exist! Arthur Kirkland talks to me every day! The others just don't see them. You could describe him perfectly! Huge eyebrows, beautiful emerald eyes, messy blonde hair. . . It could go on!
He isn't real, they say. Get a life! You can't get a boyfriend with you looking like that, so you just made one yourself! Those arses.
Screw them! Who needs their crap?!
He is real. . . Right?
Pregnant! Reader x Germany"Pink."More Like This
"Yellow is the color of pee. Pink."
"Pink is zhe color of France's undervear. Yellow."
"Yellow is the color of freaking rotton milk. Pink is more girly."
"Who ever said I vant a freaking girly child? Yellow is better, if not camo."
"It IS a girl, Ludwig, not another one of your soldiers. Pink, d*mn it."
"She's mein daughter, frau, and I say yellow."
"She's my daughter too! Pink!!"
"Eer, excuse me. . ?" A worker intervened, shaking in fear at the scary looked both you and your husband Ludwig had on your faces. You glared at him, (e/c) eyes glinting dangerously before melting back into a nice, pregnant motherly look.
"Yes?" You smiled, turning to him with a little difficultly, your hand on your aching HUGE belly. He smiled wearily.
"Eer, we have pink camo wall paper if you're interested. . ?"
"YES!! WE'LL TAKE IT!!"
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“Say mutti.” You told Heidi, your now one year old daughter. She had soft, light blue eyes and wavy hair that was the same color as yours was. She looked at you confused. You tried for the longest time to get Heidi to say mutti, the word you wanted her first word to be.
“Say mu-tti” you said slowly. The only reply you got was another look from her.
You sighed. You didn’t know if she was ever going to say anything. It’s been a whole year and she hasn’t said one word. This worried both you and Ludwig. You looked back and remembered that Ben had always been spot on when he was growing up. He said his first word, started walking, and did many other things right when he was supposed to. So far Heidi has been a little slower. She still crawled and hasn’t started to talk.
You looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost time for Ludwig to be back from picking up Ben from school. You were so glad that he liked the
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20 Theme Challenge
Germany x Reader
"_____, I'm telling you, It's not safe to go out there at this time." You hear Your friend, Ludwig call.
You turn around and give him a reassuring smile. "I'll be ok. Promise." You said the smile not faltering. "Besides the date isn't to far from here."
Your friend, Elizabeta, set you up on a blind date because "Its that time in your life you've found the love of your life." She said to you.
Ludwig placed a hard look in his icy blue eyes and looked at you. "Still, at this time of night, you don't know who'll be out there." He said firmly. "So I'm offering to drive you there." He said
Your cheeks tinted a light pink. "That's sweet, Ludwig." You said with a light chuckle escaping your lips. "But I have to decline. Sorry." To tell the truth, you really wanted to stay with Ludwig. You've had a crush on this German since he transferred here in his freshman y
Allies X Baby!Country!Reader (America's ending!)More Like This
Everyone gasped when (c/n) began to crawl towards America. America himself was a little shocked as he picked up the young country; everyone noticed his nervous state.
“What’s wrong America, aren’t you happy?” France said.
America gave a nervous smile and nodded.
“Yeah of course I am, I’m just…” he sighed and looked at (c/n) worriedly, “what if I can’t do it.” He whispered.
Britain gave his younger brother a sympathetic look and patted his shoulder.
“I think this will be good for you, America.” He said.
“What do you mean?” America said.
Then France stepped in, “You’re a big brother now, you and her are going to be together for a long time.”
America’s eyes widened at the sudden realization of what he is getting into.
“Wow…” he whispered, looking at little (c/n) that already fell asleep in his arms.
“This is a special relationship that will change you f
Allies X Baby!Country! Reader (Canada's Ending!)More Like This
Everyone gasped when little (c/n) started to crawl towards…wait who?
I looked down in shock when I saw (c/n) crawling towards me. I was surprised that she noticed me since my allies don’t even notice my presence, maybe she was different. I smiled as I bent down to gently pick up the young girl.
“Dude who is that?” America said bluntly.
“I’m Canada!” I said in a shouting whisper trying not to startle the baby in my arms.
“Oh yeah! I didn’t see you when we went to the island a while ago.” America said.
“That’s because you guys forgot to tell me, I’ve been waiting here for hours.” I said, still angry.
“Gosh I’m sorry about that dude!” America said apologetically.
“I’m sorry too, Canada.” Britain said guiltily.
As my allies continued to apologize for forgetting me (again), I looked down at my new little sister. I was memorized by her beaut
Man am I screwed Japan x Child!readerIt was a nice sunny afternoon in the country of Japan, and at the same time peaceful.More Like This
The birds were singing, the flowers were in full bloom, and the nice quiet house at the country side near the great city, Tokyo.....
"DIE YOU ALIEN PREDATORS DIE!" shouted (y/n) as she ran around the house, playing with her space ship and Pochi, the house pet. "(Y/n), prease quiet down for me, I'm trying to finish my work." your father, Kiku Honda, asked politly.
You and your father were a close family of two(oh fudge cakes, a Witch's house refrence!), there was also your mother, but she sadly passed away by cancer when you were 4. You and your father were devastated by the loss of your mother, which lead you to being a complete tomboy(which you enjoyed actually) and Kiku studying to becoming a doctor(it was his life long dream anyway).
So now, you were 6 years old and playing around in the Honda house hold while your father was studying until........
Papa!JapanxReader - I Told You 'No' (Part 2/2)[Warning: Contains parental discipline.]More Like This
You jumped in surprise and nervously turned to see Japan walking into the room, from another part of the house. He had a stern expression on his face. And in his hand...A bamboo cane. Your eyes widened at the sight of the horrid device. You'd been threatened with it, several times before, but never actually punished with it. Now, seeing it in your father's hands...that threat was a bit more serious.
"P-Papa! Uh...K-Kon'nichiwa." You laughed nervously. "It's a bit early for you to be awake, isn't it?"
"I courd say the same for you." He walked over to the light switch and flipped it on, causing you to shield your eyes from the sudden brightness. "Care to terrl me where you've been, this whorl time?"
You had to think up a story, quick! "Oh, I couldn't sleep, so I went for a bike ride to tire myself out." You stretched and faked a yawn. "It worked. I'm gonna go to bed now, OK? G'night, Papa." You started waking towards your room, but were
ItalyxReaderxRomano: Sleppover! SequelRomano shifted slightly on the couch, feeling uncomfortable. He opened his eyes slowly and stretched, hissing a bit. His back was killing him.More Like This
He felt the soft fabric of a knitted italian flag blanket that covered his brother and himself. He stared at it a while to process, but then realized it was from you and smiled.
He looked around for you and found you curled up on one of the individual armchair. You were sleeping soundly, breathing slow and (h/l) (h/c) splayed across the chair.
He nudged his brother awake, because Veneziano's feet were laid across Romano's stomach, which Romano deemed uncomfortable as well.
"Oi, Feliciano, wake up. We should make breakfast for (name), she gave us this blanket while we were sleeping and now she is sleeping on the chair!" he groaned, getting up and shoving the still waking up Italian little brother.
"Aw, (name) is so sweet!" he yawns, snuggling the blanket. Romano rolled his eyes and shuffled into the bright (f/c) kitchen of their female friend.
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Kiku x Reader
You had just about enough of the stress for the day. Quiz after quiz, reports and projects to be submitted all on the same day.
Quite a student's life.
You didn't even want to be in that school anyway. True it was famous for its name and of the students who graduated there but all you wanted was a normal ideal high school life. Not the one full of Science and Mathematics and Technology that slowly makes the students forget about normal life and even freedom…
Taking a sigh, you swing back and forth on the simple child ride in the park. You missed being a child. Everything was so simple and no problems and…
A blush crept on your face when you saw the dark-haired Japanese man stare at you. "K-Kiku! What are you doing here?" You asked startled by his sudden appearance. He took the place beside you silently as your eyes followed his movement. "I was supposed to ask you the same thing. I was passing by here when I saw you all by yourself.
Axis x Country!Reader: FrozenMore Like This
"Do you wanna build a snowman?" Anna said to Elsa.
Today, you and the Axis were watching Frozen. They've seen it already but you just wanted to watch it again.
"I'M ELSA," you said making the movements when she sang Let It Go.
"I wanna be Elsa!" Italy beamed up.
"You can't be Elsa 'cause I'm Elsa. You can be Anna."
"No! I wanna be Elsa!" Italy got up from his seat and started to make the movements as well.
"No you're not!"
"GERMANY! ITALY WON'T STOP BEING A BITCH!" you yelled to Germany.
Germany sighed. "Italy let (C/n) be Elsa, besides Anna seems nice."
Italy pouted. "Fine. But you'll be the blonde boy."
"I'll be....the reindeer," Japan said.
"But I want Germany to be with me, not you!" you said to Italy.
"If I can't be Elsa I get to have Germany," Italy replied crossing his arms.
You slapped Italy upside the head, hearing a loud smack.
Italy whined and started to cry.
"(C/n)!" Germany said.
"What? He's being a prick!" you complained.
The Strongest Sakura Blossom 2Kendo!JapanXKendo!ReaderMore Like This
You sighed, closing your locker. It was so freakin' HOT! Despite the heat, you rolled down your long sleeve shirt, hiding the blue and black spots covering your body. You even wore pants, just to hide those embarassing markings. When your sister heard that you lost in a match, you never heard the end of it all weekend.
*MAGICAL FLASHBACK BROUGHT TO YOU BY GILBIRD*
You cautiously crept into the house, not daring to breathe. The house was dark except for the TV in the living room. 'Sis must be watching it.....' You tenitivaly brought your feet down onto the wooden floorboards, carefully not to step on any places that creak. You had made it about halfway down the hall until-
"And WHERE have YOU been?"
Turning your head, you faced you very, very, VERY ticked elder sibling. Her face was twisted into a scowl, and she held her favorite
Ghost!JapanXChild!Reader:The Swing in the Clearing Little seven year old ______ (l/n) strode through the forest at her grandmother's house. Her (e/c) eyes shone as she took in the sights around her. Her (h/l/c) hair swayed in the wind that passed through the tall, green trees, rustling the leaves.More Like This
The girl didn't know where she was going, only that she was finally able to leave the house without anyone accompanying her. She felt free.
After a while of aimless walking she stumbled upon a clearing. _______ wasn't sure how far she wandered from the house, but she knew she has never been to this part of the forest before.
As she walked out into the clearing she noted the dead grass surrounding the area, and its overall grey setting. But that wasn't the first thing she noticed. The first thing she saw was a swing. In the middle of the clearing stood a wooden swingset. It was old, and had spliters shooting from the seat. The rope was dirty and one side was broken.
The little girl
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Your cheery voice broke through the hot summer haze as you waved at your Axis Power friend, Japan. He was still in his formal white uniform, gold-colored buttons still buttoned up to his collarbone; he was obviously sweating, but he refused to run around in swimming trunks although you, Germany and Italy have tried convincing him to do so.
"Please play with us? Please?"
"For the rast time, [Name], I said no. It's dishonorable to run around naked without a top."
"They're just swimming trunks, Nihon~it's not like you're running around completely naked!"
You were dressed in a light pink one-piece swimsuit, your [h/c] hair tied up into a ballet bun as you pulled the hose further out from the coil and turned the water up to spray Italy. He screamed as the icy jet hit his back, and immediately pulled out a white flag.
"Ve, ve ve ve [Name]! I surrender, just don't spray me anymore!" Italy cried, already so
ItalyxReaderxRomano Not AloneI'm not sure if this is an italyxreaderxromano, but I'm just going to put it as an Italyxreader. Please correct me if I am wrong ^^"More Like This
Walking around the foreign streets of Italy, you stopped by a small yet crowded restaurant. They sat you down and after ordering your meal you set your head in your hands, trying to control your tears. How could you have let that happen? It was completely unbelievable. You had just lost the love of your life, Lovino. You ran your fingers through your hair, frustratedly trying to think. You had been with Lovino for three years after meeting him in college, and he had never talked about his family at all... But you were going to meet them very soon, at his wake. You could no longer hold it in and let a few tears streak your pale face. Just as you were about to start wailing, you felt a tap on your shoulder and a glass being set on the table.
"I'm sorry to bother you miss, but the restaurant is packed, would you mind if we seat this gentleman with you?" your
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Violently knocking on the bathroom door with your fists, you began to yell a few curses at the Italian who found himself on the opposite side of the door.
"LOVI OPEN UP THIS DOOR RIGHT AWAY OR I SWEAR I'LL CALL FELI AND INVITE HIM TO THE PARTY WITH US!!! AND YOU KNOW HOW HE GETS AT PARTIES..." You shivered at the thought of your boyfriend's hyperactive brother when he found himself at big parties. Very unpleasant memories, indeed.
"GIMME A SECOND, WILL YOU? I'M TRYING TO GET THIS DAMN COSTUME ON!"
You took a few steps back and sighed loudly. You were both supposed to leave for Antonio's famous Halloween party in about 15 minutes, Lovino was taking his dear time and you still hadn't put on your own costume yet.
Patience, ___________. Even if you arrive a few minutes late, it isn't the end of the world, right? I'm sure Lovi will be out any min-
A door slamming open interrupted your thoughts. You turned around, expecting to see your handsome boyfriend come out in some sort of sexy
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The light from your laptop was the only thing illuminating your dark and silent living room right now. Your physics teacher had assigned some work for you to accomplish, and being the procrastinator you are, you decided to get started the day before it was due. To make things uglier, it was Monday. Everybody. Hates. Mondays. You felt like grabbing one of your pillows and screaming all of your troubles into it right now.
Just when you thought things couldn't get any worse, the lights were flicked open and Gilbert showed up in front of you, holding a bouquet of fuchsias.
"Surprise, fräulein!" His eyes were closed in delight as his signature smirk was plastered over his pale face.
Normally, you would have squealed and tackled him to the ground. But seeing as though stress had already taken control, you simply sighed and resumed to finishing your work on the computer. You had no time right now to talk to your boyfriend.
"What do you want, Gil?" You sharply asked him.
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I love you.
Those three words haunted you as you lied in your bed, your mind playing out any possible scenarios that might transpire once you've uttered them to your best friend/crush—Alfred Jones. The self-proclaimed 'hero', Alfred was probably the most lovable and funny person you had ever encountered.
He was super handsome, too... not that you'd ever say that out loud.
Banging your head against your pillow, you let out a strangled cry. "For Pete's sake, why is this keeping me up for so long?!"
You had been mulling over this for quite a while now, and your clock read 11:30 PM. At this rate, you were going to show up at Alfred's house tired, and you didn't want that!
You sighed, rolling over onto your stomach. This had all started out with a stupid threat from Francis, who was intent on bringing you and Alfred together. It was either confess to Alfred, or have Francis show him your diary in which you spilled out all of your feelings into.
How he had gotten a
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---BDSM? (Italy x Reader x Germany)---
It was quiet Sunday morning. You were at your good friend Germany's house, just to hang out. You found out that you arrived a bit earlier than expected, since the Axis were still having a training session in the backyard.
Germany let you stay in the living room while they were still doing drills, so made yourself at home by lying on the sofa whilst reading a book.
What was the book, you ask?
Well, it was just something you picked up while you were visiting England last week.
Fifty Shades of Grey.
After reading countless doujinshis, lemons and being on Tumblr almost 24/7--this book didn't have that much impact on you. You were only reading it because you were curious about why people were going crazy over it. In the middle of reading, you didn't notice a certain brown-haired Italian was already crouched down beside you.
"Ciao, (Name)! What are you reading?~"
"Oh, just Fifty Shades of Grey."
"Ah~ Interesting! What's it about?
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“Ni hao, _____. Do you need something, aru?”
You sighed into your phone, the device crammed between your shoulder and ear as you struggled to carry the heavy grocery bags that burdened your aching hands. “Yeah, I just wanted to tell you that I’ll be coming over a bit late. My friend suddenly needed help getting all her groceries into her house, and by ‘needing help’ I mean she dumped all the work on me while she went out to do even more shopping.”
“Really, aru?” You could practically visualize the concerned look that had probably washed over your Chinese friend’s face. “Do you need help? That sounds tough, aru.”
“No no, it’s okay! I got this, Yao,” you said confidently, though the throbbing ache that bloomed across your arms begged to differ.
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Gilbert was… annoying, for lack of a better word.
Not ‘annoying’ as in you wanted to beat him up all the time – though you would admit, there were occasions where you felt a good smack was necessary – but ‘annoying’ as in you could tolerate him, but if you had the choice, you’d prefer not to have to deal with Gilbert’s constant rants of ‘awesomeness’.
How your albino friend got into the habit of calling himself awesome every five minutes, you’d never know.
“Mein Gott, I am so awesome!”
’And there he goes,’ you thought with a sigh, bracing yourself once you heard footsteps approach you.
You’d invited Gilbert over earlier – rather, he kinda just barged into your house and wouldn’t leave – and at the moment, the both of yo
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"Hey, England! You wanna hang out tonight?" you said to the country.
"Erm, no. Sorry, (C/n). Maybe next time," he said. He sounded like he was in a rush.
He had always told you that he couldn't hang out. He said he had business to take care of. You've always wondered what kind of things he did, but never got the opportunity to see.
"Hey! (C/n)!" Hungary said, waving and smiling brightly.
"Guess what?" she said excitedly.
"Well, there was this strip club that's going to have male dancers tonight! Do you wanna come? It'll be me, Taiwan, and Seychelles!" she giggled like a Japanese school girl and tried to hide her blush.
"Hot guys dancing and possible yaoi? Hell yeah I'll come!" you exclaimed.
"Great! See you at 7:00pm then!" She ran off with Austria and left.
You went to your home to get ready.
You looked at yourself in satisfaction. You were wearing a white tank top underneath your black blazer. You had a nice, comfy pair of black skinny
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Viking!Denmark)You glare at the Prussian man as you shove your hand into the bag, pulling out a...More Like This
"Who-I-Wait..." you stutter, staring at the pouch, "What?"
Shaking your head in confusion, you fail to notice an extremely drunk man approach you. But, you do notice when he lifts you over his shoulder.
"99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer~" the Dane sang loudly as he walked over to the closet. "You throw those out, have shots all around, 99 bottles of beer on the ground!"
Laughing hard at his own song, Denmark collapsed onto the closet floor, holding you on his lap. "Hej!" he laughed, burying his nose into your neck. "You are a pretty, pretty girl!" You laughed with him as he poked your nose. "What's your name, smuk?"
"Den, you know me!" you giggle, squishing his face between your hands.
"I am not this 'Den' you speak of," he said boldly, "I am the great Viking King!" Chuckling softly, he began rubbing your sides slowly
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 4)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.
“I pick. . .four.”
A sweet, high-pitched cheer was let out by someone in the group, and I smiled when I recognized the voice. I turned around to see my adorable Italian friend hop out of the group toward me. He took both my hands in his and beamed at me. “This is great! I get to go on a date with sorella!”
We both blinked after he said that. He chuckled. “Well, you can’t be sorella if I go on a date with you.”
I giggled. “Then what will I be?”
He smiled. “You’ll be bella tonight.”
I felt my face heat up slightly, but I returned his smile and gave him a peck on the cheek.
“Well then!” said Gilbert, grabbing my and Feliciano’s shoulders. “Off to your date now!” He pushed us both out of the room, toward the front fo
Spin the Bottle (Denmark x reader)“Ugh” You sighed wearily climbing up the creaky wooden stairs of Austria’s house. You could hear Mathias’s shouts and orders from far above, as well as the pounding of everyone else’s feet as they ran around the rooms searching for Emil.More Like This
So close… yet so far. You reflected on the events that had occurred a mere few seconds ago…
You frowned, staring at the bottle. Kneeling down you gently took it in your grasp and spun it. Mathias glanced around “hey where’s Emil?” he shouted just as the bottle slowed to point at him.
“He’s not getting out of this one! Come on guys lets go get him” the circle dissolved as you spluttered and protested.
Your last chance had slipped out of your hands. “What a troll” you muttered reaching the top of the five story mansion to be confronted with an old door.
The white paint was chipped and peeling, the doorknob was coated with a thick layer of grime. You stopped and he
In treatment at fat camp Ch1In treatment at fat campMore Like This
My 2 PM appointment was about to enter my office. Now that I finally had my diploma, I was a brand new psychotherapist ready to work with all kinds of teenagers. My first job ever would only last a couple of months because I was to be one of the two psychologists at Camp Hoob, a well known weight loss camp for boys and girls. The first week of so called "fat camp" was important because I was about to meet all my young patients for the first time. Teenagers are not totally against the idea of meeting a psychotherapist, but they are usually very distrustful and ready to be disappointed by yet another adult. Little children tend to think that their parents are the most incredible beings ever. Then they grow up and their illusions starts to fade. They see what other adults do, how other parents take care of their child, they understand that some of their peers receive more than they do... Or at least they seem to. So they s
Daddy!RussiaXChild!Reader: I'd die for you (1)Daddy!RussiaXChild!Reader: I’d die for youMore Like This
Ivan looked down at your little, fragile form. You were laying in his arms, asleep. The enormous man didn’t know how to handle something that fragile, so he just stood there, a bit awkward. He looked at your little nose, your tiny hands and small ears. He smiled.
You were the little nation of _____, with the human name of _____. You were placed under Ivan’s custody, and he didn’t know how to handle a child. But he had to find out, if he liked it or not.
When you opened your (e/c) eyes and yawned with a little squeak, Ivan fell in love with you. You were his little girl, and he promised you that he would do anything to protect you and turn you into a beautiful woman.
(~ Timeskip, veee ~)
‘Daddy!’ you called. ‘Daddy, daddy! Look!’
Ivan looked up from his newspaper and saw a four-year-old girl standing next to his chair: his daughter. You were holding a sunflower while jumping up and down exc
Daddy!RussiaXChild!Reader: I'd die for you (2)Daddy!RussiaXChild!Reader: I’d die for youMore Like This
‘Aunt Natalia?’ you asked as you spotted the woman inside the closet. She didn’t answer and just shoved you out of the way to go to the living room. You shrugged. She was your dad’s problem now and you weren’t going to help him this time.
You entered your room and quickly ran over to your bed because the room started to spin. Black spots appeared in your vision and your whole world went black as your head hit the pillow.
‘Sunflower? Are you okay?’ a soft, sorrowful voice said. But it sounded far away. You blinked and opened your eyes, seeing your father’s concerned face.
‘Go away,’ you growled while rubbing your head.
‘I’m so sorry, sunflower,’ your daddy whispered. ‘It turned out that Natalia destroyed the vase...’
‘Please, go away,’ you mumbled, hiding your tears from him.
‘A-are you crying, sunflower?
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'So, how iz your new class, Lili?' Asked Prussia, walking while holding his school bag on the back of his left shoulder and a hand in his pocket, looking very tired from such a boring day. Besides him, a short haired blonde who was walking along a quite high and thin trail of stucked brick leading to the side of a small river, had her arms spread out to keep her balance, it didn't really help though since she was holding her bag in one hand. 'Pretty nice. I got to meet new people, my new teacher, you know, like every year.' She told him and even though she was looking at the movement of her feet, she didn't take off that wide smile across her face. Prussia looked at her from the corner of his eye then sighed and lifted his head up, watching the orange sky up above him. It was weird but ever since this year, Prussia hasn't been acting like himself. He used to be very cheerful and bouncy every single time even during class he used to answer to the teacher's question excitedly bu
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“I was afraid…that I’d out live you.” Spike said, as he looked over Twilight’s shoulder.
“I know, but I never imagined that I would out live my friends” she said through tears. It had been one hundred and fifty years since the grave stones in front of her had been erected in Canterlot Castle’s courtyard. The one Twilight sat before read “Apple Jack, Element of Honesty”. with a slight flap of her wings, Twilight lifted herself up and turned to leave. Before she could take to many steps away from the now fully grown dragon, she stopped in front of a partially broken stone. On it rested a lighting bolt cutie mark under which said “Rainbow Dash, Element of Loyalty”. She placed a hoof on the stone and a tear ran down her cheek. A short moment passed when a large scaly wing was felt draping itself over her back. She opened her eyes and looked over to see Spike standing there. Twilight let out a subtle smile as they turn
ChinaxReader .:Start of Love:."Wa! I wish this year doesn't end!" you complained.More Like This
"Eh! _____ you mustn't say that it's bad luck aru!" said you Chinese friend 'Yao'.
Tears started to spill from your eyes like a flood uncontrollably.
"D-don't cry _____!" Yao said as he hugged you close.
"Why do you not look forward to the new year,aru?!"
He questioned concerned but spoke in a quiet and gentle manner.
"I-I have to move next year..and I'll be away from my friends..an-and what if those people don't like me..." you cried and buried you face in his chest.
"Ah..hush..now don't cry.." he said soothingly.
"Listen carefully now,
Even though you move away there will never be a day when me and your friends don't think about you."
Your cries were slowly quieting down.
"Do you know what New Year means and what it brings?"
You shook your head sideways in reply.
"It means a fresh year is here and another year to live. This lets us forget the painful past or doubt. The New Year brings you joy and happiness.
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"Now let us commence with our candle light service," the pastor said as the small white candles were passes out among the people of the church. You took one and passed the basket to your sleeping boyfriend. "Heracles," you whispered. "Wake up."
He stirred slightly and opened his eyes lazily. "What is it?"
You held out a the candle basket to him, "Take one."
"Ok," he said and gave a breathy sigh and went back to sleep. As the candles were lit everyone stood up. Even you and your sleepy Greek boyfriend.
"Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace."
You smiled and laid your head on his shoulder. As you did so you felt his arm snake around your waist pulling you closer to him.
"Silent night, holy night!
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia!
Christ, the Saviour is born
Christ, the Saviour is born."
It was the best time
Turkey x Reader - If I Had YouYou run into a big church filled with a lot of people who were either talking or crying. You rolled your eyes at a woman who was crying hysterically. Luckily you are wearing fancy clothes to blend with the rest of the people who are attending this magical wedding. You walk fast to look for a certain someone but unfortunately you couldn´t find him. You sigh deeply and walk into a hall way. In the first door, you hear a feminine voice voice. You recognize it quickly. It was Hungary´s.More Like This
¨Are you excited, Hungary? ¨ You hear Ukraine´s voice.
¨Of course I´m excited. Why wouldn´t I be? I´m getting married to the man I love.¨ she replies and you growl with jealousy.
¨The very handsome Sadiq Adnan.¨ Someone purred. Laughter explodes from the room. You clench your fists.
¨Well I can´t blame you for that because he is very handsome.¨ you had to agree with her. Turkey was very handsome.
¨Well, Hungary, a little birdie
Melting Warmth (Skater!JapanXReader)The metallic scratch was the only sound that echoed around the ice-rink. Almost as if they were a needle on a vinyl record, the skates were oddly musical as the man wearing them swept this way and that. By now many white lines and circles had been sliced into the layer of frost and each time he flew past, you could feel some of the ice scatter onto your cheek. Outward spiralling lines, where a skater had previously performed a pirouette, crossed those lines that vanished, when the skater had jumped. He was doing all these things, but for all of the spectacle of it, the crowd was very quiet. The crowd was in rapt silence, breaking into applause whenever he pulled off some amazing spin in mid-air or whenever he clambered back to his feet after a fall. He was the paramount of grace, smoothly skating around the edge of the rink. Even his falls were elegant and they drew more applause which each one when he returned to his feet.More Like This
There was something about the flushed red of his cheeks, the c
Japan x Mute!Reader - Hummingbird Heartbeat"(Name)-chan, I'm back!" called out Kiku, placing his umbrella in the corner.More Like This
He heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and looked up to see your (Eye colour) orbs and a bright smile welcoming him.
"Did you have a good day?" he asked you. You nodded in reply before running towards the kitchen to make some tea for him.
While you were preparing the tea, Kiku changed into his normal clothes and sat in front of the television, watching a random documentary that was on at that time. Though if you asked him what it was about, he would not be able to answer as his mind was not focused on the program at all. It was focused on you.
(Name), a simple yet complicated girl. You were a girl of few words, or better put, no words at all. Though despite this disability of yours, you went through your life with bright smiles. You spent a lot more time worrying about others than yourself, a that was just one thing that he loved about you. He also loved the gestures you showed, simple yet filled with m
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Turn left. Turn right. Make a U-turn. Make a left turn at the fifth stop sign. Keep on going for another... *calculating* ... 50 miles.
"WHAT?!" You shrieked as you hit the breaks. Your car instantly stopped, almost making you hit your head on the steering wheel. Glaring at your newly bought GPS, you took a hold of it and threw it angrily outside your window.
Cheap crap, I knew I shouldn't have bought that GPS from that suspicious looking guy in the white van...
Sighing to yourself, you pushed a curl of hair behind your ear and restarted your car engine to get back onto the road. Technically, you were on your way to your friend Kiku's house. You had borrowed a couple of manga books from him and were intending on returning them to him as soon as possible. Luckily, today was a free day for you, and so you took that rare opportunity to drive to his place. Problem was, it had been a while since you last visited him and you couldn't quite remember where to go. And that's when
JapanXReader Handcuffed: Chapter 1The country of Germany never ceases to amaze you. Everything was so exotic, from the Alps to the beaches, everything seemed so beautiful. Not to mention, the people were some of the nicest in the world! As you walked down the plaza in the small town, everyone greeted you with a big smile.More Like This
"Oh, um Guten Tag!" You replied to the kind old lady. You didn't know much German, but you did know some basic words. You were actual a young journalist from (country). Ever since you were little you would write stories and dreamed about seeing the world, so when the (popular newspaper) said they would let you join the team you cried tears of joy. Your first assignment was to write about how it was like in many foreign countries. They are trying to have this new column to get people to explore the world. You got a bunch of European countries, varying from the Alps in Switzerland to the beaches of France. Your first country was Denmark, which you just came from.
As you walked some more down
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The gate is wide
The road is paved in moderation
The crowd is kind and quick to pull you in
Welcome to the middle ground
You're safe and sound and
Until now it's where I've been
You yawned softly and removed your forehead from the table before smiling up at the teen in front of you. The younger teen has short black-brown hair, with a flyaway curl on the right side of his head. "Da-ze! ___, did you hear anything I just told you?" said the happy go lucky Asian country. You smile apologetically and shook your head. "Sorry," you told him honestly and watched a pout cross the Korean's face. He leaned forward and flailed his arms a bit making the extra long sleeves of his shirt flip around a bit. "I said that you should drink more of your coffee! You are falling asleep," he told you and narrowed his bright brown eyes at you. You giggle at his flailing and picked up the cup of coffee he had bought you, taking a big sip. The
Left up to you (Bookshop owner JapanXReader)The tiny sound of the bell ringing filled the silence. You stepped through the grimy door, your eyes widening at the cornucopia of books that stretched across the room. Stacks of books were in each and every corner of the little shop, tables overflowing with them. Shelves went all the up to the ceiling, books of all shapes and sizes adorning them.More Like This
This was the sort of place you were looking for, the quiet type of paradise that until now had eluded you. Except, the place was filthy.
Dust cloaked the wooden shelves, hell even the air was thick with it. You had to watch your feet carefully, to make sure your nose wouldn't meet the floor anytime soon.
"Hello?" You said, scanning the room for a sentient life form. "Hello? Is there anyone here?" Your voice got louder as you tried again. After managing to stumble closer to the only table with a cash machine, you rang the bell that was settled on the desk.
A groan emitted from behind the doorway, which was covered by strands of fabric, in an a
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"This is for your own good, ___-san. It is far too dangerous for you to live in this world. If I return you to your masters, they can take you home and-"
Kiku stopped in his tracks. He froze and loosened his grip on you, letting your body slip gently from his embrace. You fell to your knees, partly in shock which stopped the tears from streaming, as well.
"W-What is going on ?" he stuttered, clearly confused.
Relief whooshed over you as you realised the Dream Catcher had left his body. "A-Are you okay, K-Kiku-sensei?"
He nodded slowly. "I think so what happened?"
Suddenly you gasped as your Mr. Darcy stood a behind Kiku. "Oh, you're here! Thank goodness, I was starting to panic after what happened in the bedroom with you and Kiku-sensei-"
"N-Nani!?" Kiku exclaimed, looking horrified.
"I don't know what happened though, I couldn't see. I only heard noises-"
"What kind of n-noises?"
"You tried to tie me up, Kiku. Now, kindly hand __