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this is my first one, so it might be a bit bad.
Sorry for speeling and grammar.
ENJOY!
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you was at the meeting with the other country's, - Italy, America, Russia and the others. You were looking down and writing note's what Germany was saying. At the corner of your eye you saw England looking at you with them forest eyes. you looked up at him and smiled as a sign for a hello, he looks the other way his face was red. You and England have been friends sighns the first day you met.
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8:34pm
You were going to the pub for a drink to get away from work. When you opened the door you were surprised seeing England th

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England x Reader
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'I hope he's home and not out at dinner or something...' You thought as you knocked on your best friend, Arthurs, front door. Moments later the door gently opened, revealing Arthur.
"________, what a pleasant surprise! Come in!" He greeted you with a warm smile.
"Happy Birthday!" You exclaimed as you entered his home, hands hidden behind your back. Usually when you came to visit Arthur you'd immediately give him a hug-it annoyed him but you did it anyway. But since you were holding his birthday present behind your back you couldn't

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Closer.
Don't be so wary. You know I won't hurt you.
Now.... take my hand.
Ahahaha...That pretty blush is on your face again.
That's it, don't be shy. Take my hand.
God, you really are cute. As well as stunningly beautiful.
What? I'm only telling the truth! Don't glare at me like that!
Ow! Alright, alright! I'll tell you the reason I brought you here!
*England kneels down in front of you on one knee, while holding one of your hands in his*
As a gentleman, as Arthur Kirkland,
As a former King of Britannia, as King Arthur,
As a nation, as the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland,
And as your one and onl

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The bright sun woke you up, you found yourself sleeping on the pirate's chest.
'Oh shit!' you noticed that your clothes changed and Arthur was shirtless. YOU WERE WEARING HIS SHIRT.
'Where's my clothes?!?!' you panicked, looking for your clothes. You found them on the floor.
'Why in hell are my clothes on the floor...?' you thought.
Arthur woke up too, he hair was so messy.
"Good morning, love..." he yawned.
"Good morning my ass!!!" you growled.
"Woah?" was his reaction.
"Answer me, Kirkland. Why am I ONLY wearing this long white shirt?!"
"Oh~?" he stood up from the bed

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"Eh? What about my-"
"Don't worry, I'll let your father know~" the tone of his voice had a hint of "bad" plan.
You've been wanting to get out of your country but you couldn't, your father was opposing.
"I think it's good for me to have fun for a while right?"
"I like that~" he licked his lips. He tossed you over his shoulder and set sail.
"Bring me down!" you struggled "I have my own- Oww!" he threw you on the bed.
"What's up with that?!" you growled
"Now I'm in my ship, I can do whatever I want" he smirked.
"Can you close your eyes?" he said.
"Huh?"
"What? I'm

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"Arthur... Kirkland..." he panted "Leave that aside, mind to treat my bloody wound? I'm gonna die ya' know?"
"Y-Yes, sure..." you quickly searched for the aid-kit. You roughly pulled the man and let him sat on your bed.
"What are you doing here?" You squinted,
"Well... How should I answer that... Bribe hunters were hunting me that's all"
"Any other reason?"
"Your bloody mansion is on the way! So I thought it's the dead end..." he sighed.
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Spring Dreams
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You got glomphugged by

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Please read description for translation and information about this story! thank you and enjoy this fluff and angst ^^
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Ay payita mia, guardate la poesia
Guardate la alegria pa'ti
No pido que todos los días sean de sol
No pido que todos los viernes sean de fiesta
Tampoco te pido que vuelvas rogando perdón
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"Matthew " Came the whisper
"Hm ?"
"Matthew "
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Purple eyes opened slowly. "Alfred ?"
"Matthew "
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"Matthew "
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"I FEEL SICK."
"...So?"
"Well, I don't know..."
"Tell me how you feel sick then."
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Luciano: 2P!Veneziano
Flavio : 2P!Romano
Flavio appears, therefore some colourful language.
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(20:12 o'clock, Café Venezia)
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SWEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Picking the kettle up off the stove you silenced its screeching, you tipped the device, letting the steaming water pour into the tea pot. A plate of sandwiches sat on the counter and you added the last few to the bunch. Tapping your fingers on the counter you glanced at the clock. Twelve o'clock. Its about time for lunch. Artie needs to come up soon. You waited another five minutes for your boyfriend then slunk downstairs into the large basement room. The candles in the diagram on the floor were still smoking, so

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2p!England x Reader
Hide and Seek
Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
Even if you try to hide, it's no use
Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
It's already too late to run
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You opened the door to hear silence. Arthur s

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Spell gone wrong
Cat!EnglandxReader
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Just a little note for what names I use for them:
Wales- Dylan
Ireland- Seamus
Scotland- Allistar
England- Arthur
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“ALLISTAR! GIVE ME BACK MY UNDERWEAR!!”
Laughter from said man filled the mansion of the Kirkland brothers.
Oh how he loved to tease you.
“Hehehe, ye’ve git some interesting panies ‘ere lassie!”
“I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU!!”
Allistar ran trought the house with a smirk on his face.
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"Alright, bella. What did you see on those papers?"
Serina shook her head no and she received a slap across her face. The man dropped Serina on the floor and she went to her knees, clutching her cheek.
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Just as she'd predicted, he just stared at her wide eyed and she used this opportunity to put all her strength into one pu

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I lean back into my cars black seat after shutting off the engine. I'm exhausted, it's 1 in the morning and I hadn't been home for a week for a ridiculous week long meeting. Today took the cake for the most exhausting meeting I've ever sat through. Bickering countries, obnoxious behavior, idiotic stunts, sibling rivalries; the list goes on. Did I say anything? No. Did I even have a damn chance? Of course not, just like every fucking meeting. I slam my fist on the steering wheel of the car. For me, showing much emotional anger is extremely rare, but sometimes people just know how to ruin your day. Sleep was minimal the night befo

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Off in the not too far distance, a pair of loving eyes stared at the young girl who stood firmly planted to the ground, as if she was part of the earth as well. Kiku Honda fidgeted, unsure whether to let the girl be or call her in. The former option won.
After being nearly soaked to the bone by the summer storm, Kiku’s softly stern voice called out to [Name]&r

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RussiaXReader
"(Name)? You awake?"
(Name) jumped at the sound of her friend's voice. She looked to her left and saw Toris Laurinaitis. The brunette was staring at her with his pools of curious green eyes. She yawned and rubber her eyes tiredly.
"Sorry, Torris. Winter just makes me sleepy sometimes." she yawned.
It was winter time during the school year. With (Name) cramming for exams in a couple weeks, and the holidays coming up, she hardly had anytime for her friends, including her crush.
Ah, her crush. The tall platinum haired, violet eyed, handsome Russian, Ivan Braginsky. Every time he smiled his childlike grin at her, she would just

Cat eye marble BTTxReader An elderly woman own a small country store, she was always kind, always gave stuff to those who needed it. One day, a young man came into her store, "ma'am, there are some kids outside, they don't have much, but they might be coming in here."He told her, as if he suspected the boys would steal something.More Like This
She smiled, and waved the man off. One of the kids came inside, he was tan, had brown hair and happy green eyes. He went over to the tomato section, looking over them. {Name} went over to the young boy, her {eye color} eye color eyes shining happily. "what are you doing young man?"she smiled."I'm looking at these tomatoes~ They look muy bu

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You were outside sitting on Ivan's porch, enjoying the warm sunlight and the view of a thousand rows of sunflowers. Sunflowers, you think. Ivan's favorite. Thoughts of your sweet Russian boyfriend ran through your mind.
"Where is he now? I told him to be back in an hour." You pout, chewing on a stick of pocky. Pocky was your favorite snack. It always made you feel better. Plus, that's how you and Ivan got together; it was through the pocky game. You sit reminiscing old memories, but a firm hand grasping your shoulder wakes you from your moment.
"Hello ____, you're looking as beautiful as ever." The Russian

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Like...
Is any of this for real?....or not?
I'm sinking. How I got this way? I don't know. My heart is pounding in my chest as I plummet headfirst...down, down. The hair swriling around my face reminds me that I'm not dead yet. I half-heartedly try to remember how I got here...
I remember bright sunlight. I had to shade my eyes from the glaring summer sun. My vision slowly began to focus on a figure out in the water with it's back turned to me. Katherine! A grin crossed my lips as I started to run across the warm sand in her direction. I called out her name. My smile vanished as soon as I nea

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You sat behind the glass wall of a dance room, watching your boyfriend of four months, Antonio, teach people how to do the salsa and tango. It looked like so much fun, but alas, you couldn’t dance for your life. In fact, you’d probably just trip on a flat surface and fall on your ass on the first move. But nevertheless, you loved to watch, you loved to watch Antonio dance, wishing that his partner was you. No, wait, the minute you start daydreaming about that, it ends up with the both of you on the ground because you couldn’t stay stable. You cover your face with your hands, and groaned, while you attempted to hide the

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Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.
It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.
Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.
If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be rui

Spin the Bottle (Japan x reader)“Your guys cannot be serious!” You cried as everyone got into his or her places.More Like This
“You’re completely bonkers!”
Arthur grinned.
“Maybe so, but we are still serious”
“abso-friggin-lutely not!” you said Ivan advanced…
“Ok, ok! Don’t get your prop all in a twist” you took your place. Shouting came from the hall.
“No, I refuse! Don’t touch me!”
Kiku appeared being herded by Alfred and Francis
“You’re mad!” Kiku cried as they cornered him they caught his arms and dragged him forward.
“Ret me go! Err sue you for everything

White Knight EnglandxReader"I give up! You aren't getting any younger. What are you waiting for? No white knight is going to come along and sweep you off your feet." Hungary was frustrated with you again. You kept turning guys down and she was tired of being the only girl dating out of your group of friends.More Like This
"Well I'm not waiting for France, who backs me up into the ancient history shelf every time he comes into the library."
"Oh! He does!! Oh my God! I never knew working at a library could be so hazardous!" Hungary gasped at this little bit of gossip.
"All I want is a plain man, a modest man, a quiet man. A strait forward and honest man. And NOT Turkey, with that

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"What in the bloody hell are you guys doing?" Arthur asked both you and a laughing Alfred with a suspicious glare.
"Well, we just thought it would be cool if you ran a kissing booth," you looked at Arthur with puppy dog eyes.
"What?! A Kissing booth?! Have you guys gone completely bonkers?" he replied, a big blush spreading across

HetaOni ArthurxReader: Dark like Night "You're lucky you're not dead."More Like This
Your voice. It was somewhere to his left, and Arthur closed his eyes, searching for any hidden meaning in it. Were you scared? Angry? Worried? He had no idea. If only he could see your face, watch the way your eyes would darken when you were sad, the way you bit your lip when you were nervous, how you would tap your foot and frown pointedly when you were annoyed.
But that was the problem.
He couldn't see.
"You should be dead." You struggled to keep your voice steady as you tied a bandage around his arm, despite your shaking hands. "If Ivan and Alfred hadn't been there, you'd be dead

HetaOni - England x Reader - I'll Be Your EyesSPOILERS FOR HETAONI 16 2/2More Like This
"It was right next to you! Why didn't you pick them up for me?" America asked England. He walked closer towards the blond and bent down to pick up his glasses that had fallen during a previous encounter with the thing.
"What? Oh...yeah...is that so?" England asked, sounding slightly dazed.
"D-Don't tell me you..." America trailed off, sounding concerned as he started thinking of the worse.
Once you heard this tone of voice that England was using as well as the concern in America's voice, you decided to stay behind while Japan and Germany went to the next room to search for Italy who had separated from everyone

Handcuffs - Officer!EnglandxReaderYou sighed as you banged your head against your desk. You had so much school work to do, and then there was your after-school job the amount of work that was assigned to you was ridiculous. You tried to focus on your work, but your thoughts kept getting interfered by the boy you crushed on, Arthur. Arthur Kirkland.More Like This
How badly you wanted to tell him how you felt. Each time you saw him, thought about him, or even heard his sweet, English-accented voice, your heart skipped a beat. You sighed dreamily and closed your eyes, smiling as you fantasized. You snapped out of your dreams when you heard a siren going. You jumped up and ran to look o

EnglandxReader: A Pretend FamilyToday was actually the third year anniversary of your uncle and his wife and they have been planning to go to a theater and then to a restaurant to celebrate.More Like This
But right before the two of them could even leave to spend their special day together, you decided to ruin their day first by having an argument with them on who should take care of their cute, little daughter. A.K.A: Your beloved, little cousin.
"But I do want to take care of her, uncle! Give me a proper reason as to why you don't want me to!" You demanded as you watched your uncle look for his car keys. "She doesn't need a freaking baby-sitter! She has me!"
"You dropped her yesterd

Reminiscing [EnglandXReader]More Like This
Reminiscing
[England/Arthur]
~.~.~.~
1783-
It was on the battlefield when she first met the foreign nation. His green eyes glaring into her dark ones. She had in her hands a gun and he had one in his. She held a strong front but it was only to mask the pain she was in. So many of her people were losing their lives in this war and small scratches would be left upon her skin.
"I will ask you again slave where is America?" Britain glared.
"And I will answer you again Britain, I do not know." [Name]lied, a scowl on her face.
America was in pain right now and she refused for Britain to see him in his current state.
"I think I'll need to

EnglandxReader: Notebook EntriesLooking at the shelves of books, Arthur Kirkland found a familiar looking girl in the library. It was (Name), a girl from his class. They talked to each other once in a while, and ate together sometimes, too.More Like This
"Hello, Miss (Last Name)," he greeted as he approached her. Unfortunately for him, they were still on formal terms.
(Name) clutched her notebook close to her and smiled. "Hi, Mister Kirkland. How are you?"
"I'm alright, thank you for asking. I'm just looking for a good book. And I'm guessing that you're looking for one too?"
She laughed a bit before trying to reach up to get one, barely touching the book's spine. "Yes, I am."
Arthur

England x Reader ~It Ends Tonight~More Like This
England x Reader ~It Ends Tonight~
"It Ends Tonight" by The All-American Rejects
SONGFIC
(Haha It’s probably sooo not what you’re thinking btw. It has a “happy ending.”)
July, 4th
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Your subtleties
They strangle me.
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“Arthur?” ____ asked quietly at the door. “Please, come out.” She stood at the door of my study. I had the door locked and all of the lights off but one measly lamp at the far end of the room. I didn’t want to talk. This is the day that pains me the most. I sat there tears silently streaming down my already tear stained face. I don’t know why this day pains

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"Mama " he looked at you shyly.
"Yes, Cody?" you asked sweetly sitting down on the side of his bed.
"C-Can you read me a bedtime story?" He asked cutely looking at you with puppy eyes.
Before you could reply, you felt someone wrap their arms around your waist.
"I think I'd like to hear a bedtime story as well. After all, your mother tells the best bedtime stories." Your husband Arthur said, discreetly giving yo

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Drunken Fool
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You winced as the door slammed. Looking up from your book, you could see that you weren't the only one who was disturbed. Seamus, Arthur and Dylan are all looking over the tops of their books, frowning.
Allistor, the eldest of the Kirkland brothers, stumbled into the living room. His cheeks were bright red, a dopey grin on his face. You glanced at Arthur. His large eyebrows had taken a skydive down to hover over his glaring green eyes. (The guy had gigantic eyebrows. As his best friend you were allowed to make fun of them.)
"Lassie!! Jis' tha girl Ah want'd ta see!!" He

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BTTxReader (with Baby Germany, Little Canada and young Romano)
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GOD! You hated the mall.
Filled with loud fast talking assholes who slammed into their shoulders into yours, then glared at YOU like you were the rude one.
High-heels clicked, phones beeped and children wailed. Wait, what?
"Papa!!" You stopped were you were and frowned. "Papa!" A little voice sobbed.
There it was again. Spinning around you looked for the source of the voice. Across the corridor, standing between a potted plant and a stone pillar, where thr

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You were casually sitting in a (fave color) bean bag chair at your house, playing some mindless video games in the dark. The next thing you knew the light had been turned on. You drop your controller, hid under the bean bag chair and started hissing at the light.
The chair was lifted off you and you squinted in the light, only to see three smiley faces. The pale one, Gilbert. The tan one, Toni. And the perverted one, Francis.
You groaned, "Ugh, it's you three." and stood up.
"Chica, you really need to get out more." Antonio stated, referring to your little.... incident when they turned on the light.
You sighed, "I knowww...."
You reached

Lies: Spamano OneshotLovino Vargas watched Antonio's sulky figure trudging steadily away from his house. He slammed the front door. Hard. Dammit. Why couldn't he ever be honest? Why did it always end with him insulting Antonio? Antonio had gotten really hurt this time, too.More Like This
He threw himself onto the couch, and then got up off of it, remembering the countless of times that he and Antonio had sat on it together. In fact, everything in the house reminded him of Antonio.
Lovino picked up the phone (inwardly cringing, remembering the many times that he had called Antonio on it, usually to yell at him),

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You had no idea why, you just did. Though, something about it did
seem…familiar.
“_____!”
You jerked your head up in surprise,
only to see your boss glaring at you. You gave him a sheepish grin
and a small shrug. Deciding not to bother with you, your boss gave an
irritated sigh and left you to your work.
After he left, you mentally fist
pumped. You were one hell of an actress.
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skip to lunch
break~------------------------------------------------------------
As you sat at your desk, eating your
(favorite lunch), your mind wandered a li

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Being able to take a mostly human form, you had heard many tales of kitsunes. They were often times depicted as tricky, some other times as creatures which would become fateful guardians, friends and even wives.
But sadly, you were also a yōkai, a spiritual being who could only be seen by certain people who believed in creatures such as yourself. The only one creature that could see you was a dragon who lived shunned in the waters of the ocean whom you would often

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Prussia nodded, "Of course we're serious." He pointed to the dreary mansion, "There's a vampire living there."
The Frenchman nodded in agreement, "Oui, he is one scary How do you say SOB? He drinks human blood."
The Spaniard joined in, "Oh, yeah. He also enjoys kidnapping pretty girls Their blood tastes the best. I'd be careful if I were you."
You swallowed nervously, laughing. "Stop trying to

Ch 1 Vampire!RomaniaxReader ~ My Little Play ThingDarkness covered the empty Romanian street as I travelled to our small family run shop on the outskirts of a small village a few hours outside of Brașov. Our village was deep in the Transylvanian Alps; forests lined every side of the village. Legends had always surrounded our village. Legends of vampires. Did I believe them? No. My grandfather did. As a young child he would tell me stories about the great vampire hunts that the people would have.More Like This
Once I came into my teenage years I stopped believing. I starting thinking about boys and moving to some far away place and meeting the man of my dreams. I wanted to go to England. It was nearl

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"This is BBC news, now informing you with most distasteful events that have recently occurred. There have been reports of a man who is murdering high-class women throughout London. The Police are searching for this so-called "Man in the Shadows" and seem to be hot on his trace "
"Now boarding for (city/town/province?)" the cheery voice called. You quickly pick

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EnglandxReader
The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of

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One minute you were there, and the next... Gone.
There was a fight between the Axis powers and the Allies. It was supposed to be a small ordeal. However, when you had shoved your big brother Germany out of the way of one of England's spells, things had become far more serious.
"Vhat did you do vith mein schwester, black sheep?" Germany snarled, grabbing England by the collar of his military uniform. "Vhere is she?!"
"I don't know!" England panicked, "I must have misplaced a letter or mispronounced a word-"
Germany growled and shoved him on the ground.
"I-I'm sorry! It shouldn't have happened; it was an accident!"

AustriaXReader: Silent Waltz"Ow, ow, ow," you grumbled as you walked down the street. Finally having enough, you tore off your white heels and began walking carefully on tip toe. "Of course, I'm getting blisters already. Great. Just great," you continued to complain, hesitating as you soon stood before a large and open black gate. You sighed slightly and quickly ducked behind a brick pillar as you watched your co-workers in handsome tuxedoes and elegant dresses and decked in fancy boas and jewels make their merry way into your boss's bright and utterly stunning three story mansion.More Like This
Gosh, everybody and everything looks so beautiful! you thought dreamily, watching m

Canada. Hung.H-Hi…More Like This
My name is M-Matthew Williams…
Not like you’ll remember, so what does it matter? I bet you’ve forgotten my name already.
How many times have I had to remind people?
I-I’m Canada. Matthew.
It’s not even a hard name. It’s not like I’m asking you to remember all that much.
You could call me Matt, if you’d like.
But you won’t even bother to remember that…
It’s one syllable. It’s not that hard, is it?
Oh, maple, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to be so rude.
Let me… Um, let me start over.
Hi. My name is M-Matthew Williams.
I have a

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My name is Arthur Kirkland.
Though no one ever calls me that.
The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland; My official name, a jumble of useless vowels and consonants that no one bothers to remember. They don’t even call me that.
England, Britain, Brit, Limey…
Names aren’t important anyways. Look at me! I’m rambling about useless information.
Let’s start again. If we’re going to do this, we’re going to do it proper.
Hello.
My name is Arthur Kirkland.
I go by various titles, but Arthur is a particular favorite of mine I save for special circumstances.
The only people I ha

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WARNING: I do curse in this story, like a lot. And my apologies for people who don’t approve of stuff like that, I’m trying to stop, but it’s like a drug and it’s addicting. That probably makes no sense, but again: Sorry for people who don’t like cursing.
You followed Romano out of the conference room after the pointless World Meeting crap was over. All those countries just fought over land and other countries, causing more tension and useless arguments. Today was especially painful, because they were fighting over you. It was quite awkward.
“Damn potato loving bastardo. Why can’t-a he just l

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She had handed invites out to the people that she really wanted to come, but they had all turned her down to go to Alfred’s party. She had said that she didn’t care either way…but it had hurt. And even with her bravery of handing invitations out she still couldn’t bring herself to give an invitation to Arthur, her long time crush who had never even looked at her. She bit her lip as she set out the few h’orderves that she

Hetalia- Where's Kumajiro? Kumajiro sat in the hall outside of the world conference room. He had to be put outside by his owner, whoever he was. He felt bored, until his caught a unique scent. He stuck his nose in the air and gave a big whiff. It was definitely a new smell. Following his nose, Kumajiro hopping off the stool his owner placed him on and walked down the halls until he found a basket. He sniffed it a couple of times before deciding to climb into it.More Like This
Suddenly, the conference room doors burst open.
“Alright! This meeting is doooone!” America shouted.
“Ah, now I can wash off England’s tackiness off,” France sig

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(Country Name) hanged her long (f/c) jacket onto the coat rack when she stepped into the restaurant, unwrapping a (2 f/c) scarf from her neck and tying it around her small waist. Lately, she had been getting thinner and thinner as (Country) was going through some hunger issues that was taking a little bit to smooth out and not to mention feeling like she was run over by a bus. She stepped into this small Italian restaurant to speak to the two Italies about some trade stuff between their countries and more boring stuff.
"Ciao, bella!" "Ciao, ragazza." Sure enough, there were the twins, Feliciano smiling brightly and Lovino offering a lift of

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[A/N: THIS FOLLOWS LITTLE TO NO HISTORY SO DON'T BITCH AT ME. Okay enjoy ^.^]
"Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, lunch!~" You called your little countries, setting out the food. It was surprising how fast little kids move when their favorite meal is set down; Spain was munching on a tomato and some churros, France chomping on...snails..., and Gilbert chewing on a wurst. You gave a tired smile at them being adorable as always, giving a quick glare at the pile of work waiting for you. Having one young country was hard enough, but you were taking on 3! Letting a small sigh of relief of paperwork, you ate some (favorite food) quickly.
"Maman?" your Fr

RomanoXReader- Lasagne, Sauce and Gelato.More Like This
Lasagne, Sauce and Gelato.
RomanoXReader
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You were humming happily throughout your home on the way to the kitchen. You then reached your destination and started scavenging the cupboards and pantries for food.
"Mamma! I'm hungry~!" Your 4 year old daughter called from the living room. "Is lunch going to be ready soon~?"
You then closed the cupboards and walked to the entry which separated the lounge from the kitchen. "Yes my love, don't worry..." you smiled." Anyways we have to wait for daddy to come home so we can have lunch." you smiled.
She puffed her cheeks. "Okay Mamma. Daddy! Hurry up and come home!" She said to no one in pa

RomanoxReader~Request "And that is why I like tom-WHAAAA ROMANO WHAT IS THIS?!?" Spain cried, snapping the young child from his nap. His brown hair muffled over his face before he blew it back, the little curl on the right side of his head perked back up. Sitting there looking dumb, Spain finally shook his head at the large mess on the ground.More Like This
The girl that was with him, (Frist name) (last name), was quite astonished at the sight, but also felt a little bad for Spain. She had asked him to help pick out the 'best' tomatoes at the farmers market, and he delightfully took of the opportunity, and left little Romano at home. Only to discover..
"Bastard. You left me!"

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"Looviiiinoooooo~~"
You approach the Italian's bed slowly, singing out his name in an attempt to wake him up. It doesn't work.
"Hmph," you look down at Lovino and smile at how sweet he looks when he's asleep. Today he's sleeping so deeply that he hardly even stirs when you shake his shoulder.
"Loviiii! Come on! It's already midday and you said we could go to the park together," you whine, sitting next to him on his warm bed and feeling the sun's heat shining in through his window. It was a gorgeous day outside and if it weren't for your horrible sense of direction, you'd already be out soaking up th

RomanoXReader -ONESHOT-More Like This
This is my FIRST EVER Hetalia CountryXReader. So PLEASE don't kill me~ T^T
If I did anything wrong, can someone please tell me? Thank you!
Please comment on how I did, I really what to know.
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You look across the long table of the "World Conference Room" at the hot-headed, darker haired Italian. You were most likely spacing off as the other countries fought about the stupidest things... like always. You blinked when someone poked your left shoulder. You looked over at the nation and sighed... Alfred. Alfred sighed, "You weren't listening to my heroic talk!" he pouted slightly.
"Wait... you were tal

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He walked down the hall like a ghost, his soul extended under his skin, he feet barely sweeping the floor, the ground no longer a place to stand. It could no longer hold his soul, the measure of his good deeds, the unseen angel wings that carried him.
His feet could touch the ground, but the way his soul lifted in his blue indigo eyes said he shouldn't have to.
To remain whom he was, though, he let his footsteps dust over the surface of the earth, the path's he walked accepting his friction, but rejecting his footprint.
No one knew who he was, his name wasn't even a whisper, the trees o

CanadaxReader: Never~No one's P.O.V: (Third person view/ portion)~More Like This
He walked down the hall like a ghost, his soul extended under his skin, he feet barely sweeping the floor, the ground no longer a place to stand. It could no longer hold his soul, the measure of his good deeds, the unseen angel wings that carried him.
His feet could touch the ground, but the way his soul lifted in his blue indigo eyes said he shouldn't have to.
To remain whom he was, though, he let his footsteps dust over the surface of the earth, the path's he walked accepting his friction, but rejecting his footprint.
No one knew who he was, his name wasn't even a whisper, the trees often f

Sweet Sakura |request! JapanxReader|More Like This
You were under your favourite sakura tree, writing whatever your mind was telling you right now. You were busy reminiscing when you saw a man staring at you for a moment. It was Kiku Honda. You met him before, and oh...he's blushing.
"(Name), whateever a young lady is doing out here all by herself?" he
"Oh, I was just" you looked at your writing. Well, it's kinda private for him to talk about it. He doesn't seem interested in those things you were. But why is he here?
You saw he's blushing with your own very eyes. He comes closer and blushes even more as he goes closer to you.
The sakura kept falling and the silence grew awkward bet

You Don't Know JapanxReader Fanfiction A pair of warm brown eyes, a soft lilting accent, and once again you are missing him. A gentleman walks by you on the plane, his eyes making direct contact with yours for a brief moment before he continues on to ask the flight attendant for some sake. Your fingers tighten around the small books in your hands, a sigh escaping your lips as you lean your head against the blue headrest, your body curled up in a gesture of loneliness.More Like This
“Oh, Kiku, where are you?” Your voice is a whisper as your eyes drift down towards the two scrapbooks, pulling one open and thumbing past the pictures of pink cherry blossoms and Mt. Fuji before you