Male!ReaderxCanada: Warm me up
You had just finished another grueling long day of work, even though you were quite tired, you actually wanted to go the nearest bar. It was the best way to forget about all of the day's worries; not that you were the type to dwell on the past for long. You inhaled in the cool night air as you walked, stuffing your hands into your pockets. Cold nights were always the worst to be alone on, just once you would have liked to have someone to cuddle up next to on the couch. But you weren't having much luck in that department.
Coming upon the closest bar, removed a hand from your pocket and opened the door. Your nose was hit with the strong sent of beer and classic bar food. You walked in, unzipping your jacket as you walked up to the bar table.
"What can I get you?" the bartender asked, cleaning a glass.
You stared at her for a moment, thinking about it. "Gin and tonic." You replied, not really caring that it wasn't that fancy of a drink.
The bartender nodded, walking off to get your drink.
CanadaxReader part 2 ~ Love is stronger than angerYes this is a continuation of my really short fluffy canadaxreader ^^More Like This
Have fun reader-chan!
It had been about a month since you had started dating the adorably cute Canadian Matthew Williams! Matthew had stayed the night with you for 3 nights in a row and wouldn't let you out of his sight! It was a little annoying, you had to admit. He was now leaning against you watching a movie and you felt kind of ... Trapped if you will.
You decided to speak up.
"Huh? Some thing wrong ____?"
"Actually yes. I feel kind of smothered right now."
You chickened out.
*~le time skip from Kumu~*
It was only yesterday that that had happened. Now you were taking a walk with Matt.
"Yo' ____!" A voice yelled from behind you guys. You turned to see a certainty Prussian albino. Part of the BTT. You shivered. Gilbert wasnt as bad as Francis alone thank goodness.
"Hey Gilbert!" You yelled back. You felt Matt's hand tense up and his clutch get tighter o
Just A Little Fluff For You CanadaxReaderSo I decided to write you guys a little fluff for your ever growing need for reader inserts!More Like This
Btw Comment if you think I should write more
You, ____ ____ are sitting in the park on a bench sketching something on a notepad and listening to music. You Sigh. It was really quiet around here. You noticed somone comming up to you and glanced to see your best friend Matthew Williams the personification of Canada. You knew most of the contries and were quite freaked out by the three who called themselves the Bad Touch Trio. You shuddered in memory.
Matthew smiled and waved. You tood your headphones and smiled back. "Hey [name]!" Matthew said and blushed. Your hair was a bit ruffled but it looked really cute to him. "Hey Matthew. Whatcha doing out here?" You asked with a blush of your own. You had a slight... who are your kidding... strong crush on the cute canadian.
"I actually came to see you..." Matthew trailed off and l
CanadaxReader- That Is My BoyfriendWell...It is time to wake up now. You woke up and get ready for school. After you are done with whatever you are doing you went to the kitchen and make yourself breakfast.More Like This
After you you are done with you breakfast you pack up and head out.
You went to the bus stop just in time, the bus was already here and now all you have to do is go in and--
“Hey virgin!” A girl shouted towards you.
“Hey slut.” You said with an innocent smile.
Then a boy shout “OOOOOOOH” because of what you said. The girl just got owned! A boy ask you for a high five so you give him some high five and ignore that girl you just called a slut. She got so mad she started to rant about how stupid you are.
“Hey I heard there is a new guy coming to our school dude” A boy told you.
“Huh really?” You said now thinking about yesterday. Rome told you that you will meet your boyfriend today.....
“I saw him. He is a total nerd! Plus he is very quiet. He is w
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You walked in the room, carrying two very heavy boxes into your new dorm room. You just got into collage, and it was already hard! You went to the office to get your dorm keys, only to discover the collage neglected to give you a room. You had to wait a bit before getting your own dorm, and when they did get you a dorm, it was in the male dormitories. You weren’t a very good student, and were barely accepted.
“Just my luck” You thought crossly.
You set the boxes down on to what you thought was going to be your bed. You sat down and took a large breath, and closed your (e/c) eyes. When you opened them, you found a small polar bear at your legs.
“Who are you?” It said.
You just froze. Did you fall asleep? You pinched yourself. Nope, not a dream.
“U-uh, I’m _____ _____...” You said, a little scared at the fact that there was a polar bear in your room, and even more so because it could talk.
“Mr. Kumajirou?!” Said a
HockeyPlayer!CanadaxFigureSkater!Reader:Twirl GirlMore Like This
You winced as you coach lifted your leg higher.
"Sorry ________, you're so close just hold it for one more moment," your coach said. You tried to smile as the stretching started to ache. "Ok…done."
You sighed in relief as you let your leg drop. "Great, now can I get back on the ice?"
Your coach looked at her watch, "You have about ten minutes before the Ailateh Hockey Team shows up for practice. Giddy with excitement at getting more time on the ice you ran to the rink. Skating circles around the rink you closed your eyes as the cold wind hit your face.
Meanwhile Matthew watched you skate. He sat in the penalty box watching dreamily as you did flips and twirls.
'She's so beautiful,' he thought, 'I wish she'd come over and talk to me…or maybe…' He carefully walked out of the penalty box and onto the rink. He was nowhere near as graceful as you were, but he did manage to make his way over to where you had stopped.
"Oh, hello there," you said. Then noticing his jersey you smiled sadly, "Oh
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Mathew smiled as he walked home holding his white stuffed polar bear. He was in his school clothes still and was heading home.
"Mathew!" He heard a familiar voice shout. He turned around and saw his friend, (name). He smiled as the girl ran up to him.
"Hey (name). How's it going?" He asked as he started walking again.
"Eh, you know same as usual." She replied cheerily as she started walking with him. They always walked home together since her house was a little farther down from his. "Don't you have a doctors appointment today?"
"Yeah. I still don't know what it's for though. Arthur never told me." He said as he gave an aggravated sigh.
"I think I got them all already."
"Oh. Well that's the only reason I got. You can think of any other reasons." She said. Mathew laughed and shook his head as he reached his house.
"I'll try to think of some. I'll see you tomorrow." He said as she walked away.
"Later!" She said continuing down the block. Mathew
Pep Talk [Canada x Male!Reader]“Hey. I'm not a lumberjack, or a fur trader...and I don't live in an igloo or eat blubber, or own a dogsled...and I don't know Jimmy, Sally or Suzy from Canada, although I'm certain they're really, really nice. I have a Prime Minister, not a President. I speak English and French, NOT American. And I pronounce it 'ABOUT', NOT 'A BOOT'. I can proudly sew my country's flag on my backpack. I believe in peace keeping, NOT policing. DIVERSITY, NOT assimilation. AND THAT THE BEAVER IS A TRULY PROUD AND NOBLE ANIMAL. A TOQUE IS A HAT, A CHESTERFIELD IS A COUCH, AND IT IS PRONOUNCED 'ZED' NOT 'ZEE' . . . 'ZED'!!! CANADA IS THE SECOND LARGEST LAND MASS! THE FIRST NATION OF HOCKEY! AND THE BEST PART OF NORTH AMERICA! MY NAME IS MATTHEW!! AND I. AM. CANADIAN!”More Like This
Only [Canada x Male!Reader]They be saying I'm a boss bitchMore Like This
I'm a boss bitch I'm a boss bitch, boss bitch
They be hating I'm like nah bitch
I'm like nah bitch I'm like nah bitch, nah bitch
"[N-Name], can you please turn that off?"
"B-Because it's telling you lies."
"Lies? What lies?"
"I'm the only boss ass bitch in this motherfucking world, and you best recognize."
"....Oh. My. God."
"[N-Name] please! D-Don't make that into your ringtone!" Matthew whispered, his cheeks flushed pure red. The Canadian struggled to get the phone away from his boyfriend, only to be gently pushed away. [Name] laughed and continued to set his new ringtone, thankful that he had accidentally hit the record button on his phone when Matthew had gone completely OOC on him.
"I have to, Mattie. I want to treasure that moment forever." The man leaned forward and pressed a
Jingle Balls [America x Male!Reader]"......"More Like This
"Alfred...what the fuck are you doing?"
[Name] watched in disbelief as his boyfriend of several months, Alfred, shook his crotch from side to side, the tune of Jingle Bells playing with each sway of his hips. The American smiled at him widely, his ocean blue eyes and pearly white teeth twinkling with merriment. He stopped his movements and stood up from his crouching position, running a hand through his golden blond hair. "Dude! Those boxers you gave me for Christmas are musical! Watch!"
Immediately Alfred resumed his crouching position and shook his crotch, the tune of Jingle Bells playing once more. [Name] sighed and shook his head, a fond smile spreading across his lips. The smile was soon gone, however, when Alfred suddenly lurched up, Florida flapping while the last and highest note of the song rang throughout the room.
Waking Up [2P!England x Male!Reader]Oliver sighed happily as he wrapped a gentle yet possessive arm around the tiny waist of his sleeping boyfriend, pressing their bodies even closer together than they already were. Early morning sunlight softly streamed in from the closed, silk white curtains, illuminating the bare skin of the occupants in the room's bed with an ethereal glow. Soft, even breaths escaped the still sleeping male's slightly parted lips, his pale chest slowly rising and falling with each one he took. All in all, it was heavenly.More Like This
Another happy sigh escaped Oliver as he nuzzled the [h/c] hair of the man in his arms, his lips planting little kisses all over the top of said man's head. Last night had been so wonderful, so magical, that as soon as his beloved woke from his slumber, he wished to relive it all over again. That is, if his sweet little poppet's arse wasn't too sore.
No sooner did Oliver think this did his love slowly wake, his body slightly shifting against Oliver's as he did. "...O-Ollie?"
Stop [Spain x Male!Reader]Delicious tomatoMore Like This
Very delicious tomato
Ups the reds, lows the yellows
“Huh? But why [Name]?”
“Ah c'mon [Name]~ Sing and dance with me!”
“Delicious tomato~ Very delicious tomato~!”
“I'm warning you...”
“Ups the reds, lows the yellows~”
“I tried to warn you...” [Name] said, his cheeks flushed a light pink as he continued to shamelessly grope Antonio's choice ass, making the latter squeak and writhe. I mean, really. What was he supposed to do when the Spaniard was shaking his ass while singing that ridiculous tomato song of his? Ignore it? By golly he would n
~Laundry Day~ America x Male!ReaderLaundry dayMore Like This
See you there
Under things, tumbling
[Name] clutched the large basket of laundry to his chest with one arm, opening the door that led into the Axis Powers Laundromat with the other. As soon as he stepped inside he walked over to the nearest, unoccupied washing machine and set his basket on top of it, taking out a handful of quarters from his coat pocket and inserting the correct amount inside the slot. Once the machine started up, [Name] grabbed various shirts and pants from the basket and threw them inside, closing the door once it was full.
“Hey dude…is it alright if I borrow a quarter?” A cheerful, familiar voice suddenly asked from behind, instantly making the small male freeze and a rosy blush spread across his pale cheeks. After several moments of silence, [Name] slowly turned around and came face-to-face with a tall, muscular man whose golden hair glowed like the sun and blue eyes shined wi
New waiter || Male!Liechtenstein x Reader [LT]More Like This
A smile was present on your lips as you walked up to your favourite café Sweet Amoris .
It was small and kind of hidden but still popular, many people came as couples, single customers or just a few who wanted do some work on their laptop in peace.
Work for today was finally done and you were about to give the shop its daily visit.
You were so often there that you were known by all the workers and the boss cherished your presence, which was kind of good because you were paying less money for the stuff you bought there.
Even though it were only a few cent…
Damn that Swiss man and his Swiss-man-ness!
So you finally entered the café, making the bell of the door jingle in progress, and took the overwhelming scent of coffee and sweets in by taking a deep breath. Sighing happily with closed eyes, you walked over to your standard spot and sat down on the comfy red chair, letting your arms rest one the chair’s ones.
You looked around and noticed happy faces
Servant of Evil [Japan x Male!Reader]Servant of EvilMore Like This
You are my master
And I am your servant.
Destiny divided two pitiful lovers.
If it's to protect you, I'll become evil just for you.
Watching you with a smiling face, a crown of flowers placed atop of my head your smiles and giggles melting the ice around my heart. You are the prince, my master you are not allowed to be where the soldiers are trained. Though you come here everyday, not caring about the punishment that awaits you, just to make me smile. Thought, I to decided not to care, your smiles and laughter becoming my light I guess that I'd become greedy over time. One day you visited me, telling me that we were both born blessed by the church bell. Only for our happy times with one another were soon to be torn apart, the guard grabbing my wrist, your father carrying you away.
Screaming and crying I wanted to return to you yet...I wasn't strong enough.
You are my master.
I am your servant.
Regret Message [Japan x Male!Reader]Regret MessageMore Like This
Japan x Male!Reader
'Are you serious (y_n)? There's no way that this will grant your wish!' my voice echoed in the night air, looking at (y_n)'s smiling face, his clumsiness with his lanky form, I could not help but smile trying to hide a small chuckle while I watched my best friend and object of affection still adjusting to his bodies changes.
'Ah, you should try it to Kiku! I'm sure that you're wish will come true!' (y_n)'s cheerful voice filled my ears, causing my face to burn along with the tips of my ears. Hiding my now burning face I mumbled. 'And what makes you so sure that you can make my wish come true?'
A smile bigger than (y_n)'s lips formed on his face, throwing his arms around my neck and setting his forehead against mine he whispered into my ear. 'Because I'll make sure that your wish will come true no matter what.'
So here I stand now, holding a glass bottle in my hand, looking
Romano X Male!Reader Hidden DesireIt's not easy working in 'WWM'.More Like This
This is the building that holds all the world meetings.
The name stands for World Wide Map.
I was lucky enough to get a job here as a caretaker.
There are 4 of us caretakers. Max, Samantha, Ashley, and me. We are trusted with the secret of the countries. We are specially hand picked so the building would only have trustworthy people here. We basically get anything the countries want and help them by sorting out their agendas. We get paid pretty good so no one's complaining.
A lot of times it's actually pretty fun watching all the nations. I especially have my eye on a certain country. He is the southern part of Italy and he's absolutely adorable. He's called Romano but I don't know his human name. I wish I could talk to him and get to know him but he always seems like he's in a bad mood or when I actually do walk up to him he walks away not knowing I was walking towards him. But I did manage to befriend his brother and a certain spaniard that lives with
Itacest~ I'll Protect You FratelloOn the playground the children surrounded one particular Italian child that they found to be rather irritating. They laughed at him when he curled into a fetal position and cried for help.More Like This
"Fratello, help me!"
"Would you shut up!" One of the kids began to be irritated and started to kick him in the side.
Suddenly he felt another child grab him them from behind and knock them down.
Another Italian child that looked much like the one lying on the ground had knocked the child down. He shielded the crying one with his body.
"Leave mi Fratello alone!" he cried out.
The whimpering boy under him said with a shaky voice, "G-grazie Lovi."
"I'll always be there to protect you Feli."
- - - - - - - years later~ - - - - - -
"Fratello!" Feliciano hugged Lovino tightly. "Ve~ I'm so happy that you're staying with me for the weekend!"
"Yeah, yeah, it's only for the weekend."
Lovino hugged his brother right back with just as much passion. They let go of each other and walked into Feliciano's
Fluffy Itacest Request- Tissues and Italian WineLovino wasn't sure what to do with his evening. It had been about a month since his longtime boyfriend, Antonio, had broken up with him. He hadn't quite gotten over the abrupt break up yet, and things hadn't been made better by the impromptu World Conference a day before. The poor Southern Italian had been seated directly across from the Spaniard and his new boyfriend, the Wine Basta- er, Francis, suffering through all the useless, uncalled for flirting. Needless to say, Lovi was not at his happiest. At least Feli's not here, he thought to himself with a sigh.More Like This
Things were getting a little more stressful for Romano. Being around his brother was getting harder than it used to be. It wasn't because lovable little Feliciano was annoying (though he was on occasion) or anything of that sort. No, it was for a completely different reason. Lately, the North of Italy was having a strange effect on his older brother. Lovino couldn't remain near Feliciano for too long, or else, he bec
I Must Be Crazy -Itacest-*I'm going to use names rather than calling them North and South Italy. xDMore Like This
North Italy: Feliciano
South Italy: Romano
Part I: Romano's POV
I watched as my brother emerged from our bedroom, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with a fist. He yawned rather loudly, and I rolled my eyes, noting how unnatural it sounded.
Of course, Feliciano is a pretty unnatural person. Not only does he have a high voice and a girlish personality, but he lives off pasta, and his most overused word is 'vee'. I chuckled to myself, turning back to the pasta I was stirring for my little brother as he sat down on the couch. Feliciano was often mistaken as a girl when we were younger. He often wore girls' clothing, though I'm not sure why. He never really likes to talk about that awkward period of his life, and I can't say I blame him. I wouldn't be bringing it up if I were him, either.
"Vee!" Feliciano c
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Sharp pain ripped through Lovinos side and he grabbed it instinctly, flinching. This, in turn caused him to drop his fork with a loud clatter. Feliciano looked over at his older brother, and seeing the look of pain on his face rushed over.
Lovino, whats wrong?
Death. People were dying. What was happening?
I dont know Lovino gritted out. Feliciano hugged his older brother, not knowing what else to do. Lovino was grateful for the gesture, even if it did nothing to ease his pain.
Eventually though, it stopped.
Feliciano, realizing that his brother was feeling better, went to find out what had happened. He soon returned, a somber look on his normally cheerful face.
There was an earthquake in L'Aquila, Feliciano explained. Lovino did ask for the death toll. He could guess quite easily by the feeling of just loss he was experienc
CanadaxSick!Male!Reader: Let Me Take Care of You.More Like This
Yesterday, you had thought it would have been a good idea to go outside and play in the snow that had fallen. As much as your best friend, Matthew Williams protested going outside with you, you managed to drag him a long. You had no regrets at the time; you were enjoying your day with him, even if he wasn't the best at snow ball fights. You had even decided to stay the night at his house so that the two of you could hang out more.
Now you were regretting going outside and staying at Matthew's house. You didn't want your friend to know you weren't feeling all that well, only because you didn't want him to worry about you. Your (eye color) eyes were half lidded as you walked into the kitchen, staring at the Canadian making pancakes.
Matthew turned to face you, holding a plate his hand. He gave you a small smile, "Morning, (Name)." he said lowly. Soon his smile gave way to a frown. "Are you okay?"
You put your hand on your forehead, giving him a weak smile. "Don't worry about m
Blind!RomanoxMale!Reader- Can I be your eyes? Pt.1More Like This
Warning: Yaoi, slight gay bashing (courtesy of an asshole Denmark)( Which I do not support in any way whatsoever. If I did, why would I be writing a yaoi reader insert?)
some OOC-ness and cheesyness, and cursing. Hey, it's Romano, what do you expect?
Note: And another thing, this takes place in the Gakuen Hetalia universe so you wearing the uniform and whatnot.
You were sitting at your usual lunch table in the corner.
That hot Italian.
No, not Feliciano.
Nope, not Marcello either.
You had your eye on the oldest Vargas. The hot tempered one with the dark brown hair and golden brown eyes that you often lost yourself in. Yeah, that's him.
Just hearing that name was enough to make your face match those tomatoes Lovino loved so much.
You sighed dreamily as you turned your attention to your old and torn notebook, filled with song lyrics. You quickly jotted down a few words be
PrussiaXMale!Reader-My Love Blog *Preview*Hello. My name is (M/name) (l/name). And well I'm a blogger. One day I was searching things on the internet and I stumbled upon Tumblr. Tumblr was home to two sides. The hipster side and the fandom side. Since I'm some what of a nerd, I joined the fandom side. At first I started out with a few posts and little followers but they were nice to me.More Like This
One day a blogger with the username of AwesomeMe18 showed up on my dashboard. Everyone loved him, from both sides of Tumblr. I was surprised to find a private message in my inbox from him. We started to privately chat and he said my blog was cool. So he some how made me popular and together we are both two of the most popular blogs on Tumblr. We give out advise to others and play video games and review anime and other shows.
But no one knows who I really am. In reality I'm just a shy guy who gets bullied by others for being short. No one notices me and I have no talents. I hide myself with fake glasses, baggy clothes and messy hair. I long for
Parent!Canada x Child!Reader: A Colorful Breakfast-----------More Like This
-Cough- *sniffle* -Cough-
You continued making these little sickly sounds as you groggily looked up, the living room appearing to be dimmer by the second. Feeling very drowsy and tired, your eyelids began to close more and more on their own and you let your legs dangle limply as your carrier opened the door and brought you inside, signaling that you were almost to your destination.
Delicately lying you down onto your bed and tucking you under the soft, cotton sheets, the gentle blond settled down beside you as he took in the sight in front of him.
Red nose, coughing fits, constant drowsiness--
He lightly brought his hand over to your currently warm forehead but pulled back rather quickly.
-And make that a high temperature that could cook pancakes in no time.
"Oh maple…" He finally murmured under his breath and continued to look down at you worriedly.
You sniffled as you peered back up and let out additional coughs that made your throat ache m
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2P!FACE X Child! Reader: The Little Things Ch.1
Warning: There is Language, for this is a 2P! Story... There's bound to be language..., gore, blood...
That's all I think as I force my six year old legs past their limit. I can't take it anymore. All my 'Father' does is yell and beat me. I look just like mom, (H/L) (F/C) hair, (F/C) eyes, and (S/C) skin, which is as smooth as porcelain. But like porcelain, I have scars, old and new. Just faint lines, on my otherwise perfect skin. My 'father' gets set off so easily. This time it was because I sneezed in his presence. But it's his own fault, if he hadn't locked me in the cellar, while it was rainy and cold out, I wouldn’t have gotten sick, and wouldn't have sneezed. I am very, very, mature for a six year old. That's because when he started beating me after he murdered mom, I had to fix
2p!America x Child!Reader - Soft Side Ch 8"In order for the light to shine so brightly, the darkness must be present."More Like This
------Many Years later-----
"Al I'm home!" you called stumbling into the house after a long day of high school. You were 16 years old now and currently depressed. You wore a black and red bomber jacket and black sunglasses over your eyes. Luckily they hid your red, puffy eyes.
In high school, you were fearless. You were picked on in the beginning, until you nearly killed them for hurting you so much.
"No one likes you!"
"Rot in hell!"
The girls laughed at you.
You sat on the floor outside the school after just getting the crap beat out of you. Your entire body throbbed with pain as you finally stood up. Shakily, you made your way home to Al.
You looked at a window as you walked home. You saw a large purple bruise forming around you large (e/c) eye. There was a small cut on your bottom lip and blood stains littered your shirt. You sighed inwardly to yourself and
Hetalia GermanchildXGermany Chapter 16More Like This
Ludwig looked quite sad.
"Wow Lud she has a German accent" The albino said raising his eyebrow "you know her?"
"Shut it German" (Name) hissed. One thing she had realized was that he didn't like being called German. He narrowed his eyes.
"Prussian sweetheart" he said stubbornly. "I'm Prussian...way more awesome than German" he glanced at his brother and blinked. Was he...looking...sad? He was showing an expression! How had that happened. This was not supposed to happen. Ludwig sighed and shook his head, he had a strange expression on his face.
"Look, (Name), I'm sorry..." With that he took a very fake looking... gun. (Name)'s eyes nearly popped out.
"You wouldn't..." She muttered. Ludwig just gulped, before (Name) knew it something had slammed into her heart, her last thought... I'm dead...
(Name)'s head was heavy, she opened her eyes and squinted at the brightness in the room. She was
Nyo!England x Baby!Reader x France Part 10(name)'s povMore Like This
I sat quietly and ate the food I got from Kiwi. Small tears flowed still down my cheeks. After a while Francois came into the kitchen and sat down between me and Kiwi. "Did you tell (name) about her parents?" He asked Kiwi. Kiwi looked sadly at him and nodded, but I could see in her eyes that she smiled big. 'Why she is behaving so strangely?' I thought, and looked down. Kiwi and Francois talked for a while with each other, but I did not think much of what they said. 'Both mommy and daddy said they loved me, and said they did not want to hurt me. So why do they give me away to some strangers?'I looked up at the Kiwi and would ask her one thing when I heard the door being kicked out. From the hall, I could see a dark and scary aura, it was even scarier than Ivan's aura. In through the door, I saw mommy get into. Her eyes were dark and murderous. "Kiwi...you have something that belongs to me.~" She said with a creepy voice. Behind her, so came daddy, just as scary. "Francois
Nyo!England x Baby!Reader x France Part 1Nyo!England's povMore Like This
I was on my way to my Hotel after World the meeting, during the meeting, I had a feeling that something bad will happen. Even now I can feel it. I looked around to see if anyone was following me, and with someone, I mean Francis. If he finds out where I live so he will nag at me that I should stay in his house until I'm going back to England. (A/N: Those who have not found out where the meeting is after the sentence it is in France.) Away at the cafe I paserade a little while ago, I saw a familiar figure. 'Take it easy, Alice, it's just taking a different route to the Hotel.' I thought, and brandishing of a street earlier than I would. I walked down the street for a while before I checked back. There he was again. 'He does not give up.' I noticed that it was getting dark. 'Bloody hell, I must really go to my Hotel now.' Because it had start to getting darker I didn't care that Francis saw where I lived. I hurried up to my floor, into my room and locked the door. Just
Daddy!EnglandxChild!Reader Where did the time go?More Like This
Where does the time go?
The Brit sighed as he watched from the first pew of the church his daughter exchanging vows with her soon to be husband, for he could remember when she was a height below his knees. He missed those days, when his baby ______ was young and boys had cooties, when she was young and still needed him to comb her hair for school, when she was short and still needed her daddy to lift her over the crowd so that she could see. His friends, Matthew and Alfred, patted him on the back in an attempt to comfort him, for they knew that ______ was Arthur’s pride and joy. They knew that Arthur was scared of losing his daughter forever. The Brit thanked them before bowing his head and letting his mind drift off to when _______ was only a little baby, a few days after (mother’s name) had died in labor.
~A Few Days Old~
Hetalia X Abused!Child!ReaderEDIT: These are on hold for now. At least until I can get my damn depression sorted out. Sorry guys!More Like This
WARNING! This is swearing in this! But we have Romano is this chapter, so whaddya expect? No likey? Don't read!
‘GET OUT! GET OUT YOU DISGUISTING GIRL! YOU LAZY, USELESS, UGLY PATHETIC CHILD!’
You felt your shoulder come into contact with the cold cerement of the pavement, and a white-hot pain shot through. You had no time to just lie there and cry though, as moments later, an empty beer bottle smashed against the floor, where your head had been no more than two seconds ago.
‘GO! NEVER DARKEN OUR DOORSTEP AGAIN! YOU MURDERED! IF IT WASN’T FOR YOU, YOUR MOTHER WOULD STILL BE ALIVE!’
You small bare feet picking up speed, you began to run from your house, your fathers screams of abuse growing quieter as you got further from the house.
You continued to walk, clothed in nothing more than a small dress that was covered in holes and rips, and was
A Wooden Doll - SwedenA/N: I know for the other ones, I have tried to do Sweden’s accent, but for the love of god, it just proved to be too much of a pain for this one. So you get fully formed words! Aren’t you all lucky buggers?More Like This
Your hand suddenly brushed something cool, and wooden. You grasped it, and pulled the object out.
‘A wooden doll?...’ mulled England.
One of the two tallest stepped forward, his blonde hair sitting neatly on his head, his blue eyes watching you as he took you from England. You looked back with [e/c] ones – whilst many would have been scared by the serious stare, you found it quite comforting actually.
‘Daddy?’ you asked.
Whilst his face remained stonic, you saw his eyes light up. ‘Yes. Now, what’s your name?’
He blinked in surprise. ‘No, that won’t do. I think… [name]. Does that sound ok?’
You thought, and then nodded. ‘Yeah D
Thank You.. [Waiter!Canada x Male!Reader]Thank You...More Like This
Waiter!Canada x Male!Customer!Reader
Yes! Today will be the day that I will able to express my feelings to the blond haired beauty at the FACE cafe! I must not lose my determination, I must not lose my resolve, I must not... oh hey look a piece of cake!
My eyes landed on the sweet triangular sweet piece of heaven. Taking the sliver fork into my hand I scooped a piece of the cake onto the spoon. Savoring the flavor of the sweet and fluffy heaven moving around in my mouth. The taste tantalizing my taste buds, threatening to drive me to near hysteria over a single sweet treat.
I couldn't help but allow a small groan to be heard from my table, a soft and familiar chuckle caught my attention. Turning my attention away from the sweet treat on my plate. My eyes focusing on the person whom chuckled at my moaning over taste buds. Standing before me a picture of beauty all of it's own is the very person I wanted to admit my feelings
In-Denial!Popular!America x Geeky!Male!ReaderRequest~ The Wars of Roses~More Like This
He watched him quietly walk into the classroom. The American's blue eyes looking over his wire rimmed glasses at the boy that clutched his books to his chest. And as the same thing before, he sat in the desk in front of him. The boy's head turned to the side to watch out the window.
The American or Alfred wondered what could be so interesting that caused him to watch every day. The blue eyed blond never had the courage to ask him even if he called himself the hero.
Moving his eyes from the clear window to the (h/c) hair of the boy, Alfred's bright baby blues moved from the messy mop of hair to the curve of his neck.
Without warning the boy shifted his weight and turned to face the door. Alfred's concentration was broken as he looked at the papers on his desk. But soon, he was looking again. The boy removed his black framed glasses, he rubbed the sleep that remained in his (e/c) eyes that sparkled and danced under the fluorescent lights.
Tainted (2p!Italy x Reader)A single figure sat lounging in an overstuffed chair in the study. The room was spacious, and very richly furnished. Shelves were full of books; some rows neatly packed while others appeared to have been tossed about in haste. Large maps covered sections of wall, carefully marked and plotted. Exotic flora and plush furniture accented the burgundy walls and frescoed ceiling flawlessly. A magnificent chandelier hung proudly overhead, its many genuine crystals willing to twinkle in the light. If there was light. That was another aspect of this room. It remained dark. Always.More Like This
The servants of the mansion referred to this room as the master's brooding chamber, though no more loudly than in their usual hushed voices. Hushed, and submissive. Hushed, and broken.
The man occupying the room, Feliciano Vargas, sat flipping a knife around in his hand expertly, while tapping his chair arm rhythmically with the other. If one knew the Italian well, they'd recognize this combination of actions and know
NEW YEAR NEW ACCOUNTIMPORTANT !!!!!!!!PLEASE READ!!!!More Like This
Okay so i'm pretty sure you all know the whole password and e-mail mix up thing. If not, here's the link to the explanation: http://198329.deviantart.com/journal/IMPORTANT-NEW-ACCOUNT-MAYBE-414651262 Please read it if you haven't it is important.
So I've decided that I will be creating a new account. I'm too antsy about suddenly loosing all the writing I've done that's saved to my Sta.sh so i'm just going to go ahead and create a new account.
I will be commenting on this Journal with my new account so you can go watch or follow me or whatever on my new account. I will be continuing the stories/fanfics on my new account so you'll be able to continue reading them and stuff.
I'm excited about it because with the new account there will be newer ideas. I will try to now focus not just on fan fiction, reader inserts and Hetalia. I would
PrussiaXMale!Reader-My Love Blog *Part 12*Chapter 12: The FamiliesMore Like This
Two months have passed and Christmas is nearing. The snow has covered all the streets and homes. My sister never came back but I know she's doing just fine. Today is December 22nd and we all awaited the arrival of Gilbert's family. Gilbert paced around my bedroom anxiously. I sigh from my bed. I sat criss-cross on my bed, typing an essay for my acting class on my computer. I wore a black turtle neck sweater and black slacks with my old prescription glasses back on my face.
"Calm down Gilbert. Everything will be just fine."
"Nein! It's bad enough that my family is coming but now my father's best friend's family?! This is all gonna go to hell."
"How bad could it be?" I looked at Gilbert and he looked me straight in the face.
"It's hell." I sighed and I heard a door bell ring through out the house. Gilbert froze and tensed up. "They're here." I dramatically gasped.
"oh no~!" I shut my lap top and stood up, running my hand through my hair. Gilbert wines
Canada x Reader: Time"[Name], I need you to meet someone." Your cousin said after walking in through the front door with a smaller figure next to him. You slipped a bookmark into the magazine you were reading and set it on a nearby coffee table as you slid your feet off the futon. Curiously, you looked up at your cousin as you walked toward him.More Like This
Since you lived with your cousin, it wasn't unusual for him to walk into your house because he owned the place after all. He took you in after both your parents died two years ago when you were about eleven years old. Since then, it had always been the two of you living together. However, this was the first time he had such a calm yet urgent tone when bringing over a guest.
"What is it?" You asked him and turned your attention to the Canadian boy next to him. He was about your age with long brownish blond hair and pale skin. His sad blue eyes were downcast but looked blank as he stared at the ground. You noticed he was wearing a coat that was several sizes too big
Neko-RussiaxReaderNeko-RussiaxReaderMore Like This
So many cats!!!
Big cats, tiny cats. Every color possible.
How to choose? Frowning you scanned the room. You wanted a cat that wasn't very well liked by the others. One that you could shower with affection.
A large gray brown cat sat off to the side. The other cats skirted around it.
"Can I have that guy?" You squeaked pointing towards him.
Elizabeta looked surprised, "You sure? Nobody really likes that cat. Sometimes people do adopt him, but they always bring him back."
You felt your heart throb in sympathy. You had to have that cat. "I am one hundred percent sure!!"
Shrugging she hefted the large cat into an over sized carrier and handed you a stack of papers.
After signing and paying the adoption fee you loaded the cat into the passenger seat of your car.
"Soooooooo." You made a right turn out of the parking lot
"What to call you.." You looked over at him. The cat had a rather large nose and purple eyes. Too cut
*Solo mio* (ChadxJeremy) Cap. 6Hola Hola a todos! Lamento haberme tardado, de verdad...la inspiración no me daba para más,More Like This
gomenasai u.u bueno, pero he aquí el capitulo 6 disfruten
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Eran las 6 de la tarde, Jeremy se había quedado dormido. Chad se había levantado, de ahí decidió ir a su habitación. Iba a buscar algo en su closet cuando escucho una voz detrás de él
Hola Chad a Chad lo recorrió un escalofrío, reconocía esa voz era su voz solo que un poco más distorsionada. No quería voltear, no quería hacerlo, sabía que si lo hacía algo malo podría llegar a ocurrir vamos, Chad yo sé que me has extrañado
La verdad no
Hm Chad seguía sin voltear, así que su voz decidió convencerlo de alguna forma para que volteara ¿Sabes? Podría llevarme a Jeremy en cualquier momento de tu lado<
*Solo mio* (ChadxJeremy) Cap. 4Hola Hola a todos! lamento la tardanza, peeero....!! aquí esta el 4to capítulo!!More Like This
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A la mañana siguiente, Chad despertó y se encontró con el rostro de Jeremy dormido junto a él y abrazándolo, lo cual lo sorprendió y lo confundió un poco. Trató de calmarse un poco, pero el simple hecho de tenerlo a su lado, lo hacía sentirse protegido lo hacía sentirse alguien importante para Jeremy.
Nh Chad volteó a ver a Jeremy, estaba a punto de esperar. ¿Qué haría? ¿Qué haría? Entonces, Jeremy abrió los ojos y Chad tan sólo se sonrojo. Buenos días, Chad dijo algo adormilado Jeremy.
B-Buenos días, Jeremy Jeremy se se
*Solo mio* (ChadxJeremy) Cap. 3Hola Hola! He aquí el 3er capítulo de mi fanfic de Jeremy y Chad, espero les guste! Es unMore Like This
poco más corto, pero, por ahora es todo lo que me dio la inspiración u.u
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La primera reacción de Mordecai y de Chad fue tratar de esconderse de ellos, pero no sabían cómo, así que trataron de meterse debajo de la mesa, aunque después lo creyeron algo demasiado estúpido e infantil. Así que trataron de relajarse pensando en que quizá no los verían, pero fue todo lo contrario.
¿Mordecai? preguntó una voz detrás del peliazul. Mordecai volteo algo nervioso para responderle.
H-Hola, Rigby se esforzó en sonreír pero no le hacía gracia esa situación. De pronto vio a un lado de Rigby a Jeremy, lo cual le hizo a&
Cap. 2 (ChadxJeremy)HOLA!!!More Like This
He aquí el segundo capítulo de mi fan fic de Jeremy y Chad, por favor, espero lo disfruten tanto
como yo disfruto escribirlo
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No entiendo que quieres decir con eso, Chad
Sólo déjalo así ¿sí? Hoy saldré en la noche con una de mis conquistas nocturnas y sólo quisiera pedirte que no te entrometas
¿No entrometerme? Chad, suena a algo realmente serio
No es nada serio ¿qué sucede contigo, Jeremy? Chad se encontraba algo molesto y confundido por la actitud de Jeremy; tan sólo lo dejó solo y decidió seguir disfrutando de su cereal. Pero le molestaba que Jeremy siguiera mirándolo fijamentesi vas a seguir mirándome fijamente, mejor me voy Chad estaba a punto de
*Solo mio* (Chad xJeremy) Cap. 1Hola Hola! Hace mucho que no escribía un fic sinceramente, y justamente hoy se me ocurrió unoMore Like This
de Jeremy y Chad, será algo dramático y triste pero espero que realmente les guste.
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Últimamente, Jeremy pasaba bastante de su tiempo con Rigby. Casi no estaba en su departamento, ya no comían juntos como antes ni tampoco conversaban muy seguido, y si llegaban a hacerlo, sólo era para ambientar un poco los silencios incómodos que recientemente se creaban entre ellos.
Ya no se sentía igual, algo entre ellos acabó desde el momento en que Rigby y Mordecai aparecieron en sus vidas. Chad sabía perfectamente que Rigby no tenía la culpa de todo, pero sin embargo, lo seguía culpando de alejar a Jeremy de su lado. Él no pretendía sentir celos, nunca
.:One Sweet Day:. Germany x TuscanyLudwig woke up early and he yawned as he woke up as the sun shone through his room. He saw that his beautiful Italian wife, Catarina Vargas, who always slept in more than he would. The blonde German man kissed her gently on her lips even though she was asleep, but then he really understood that she needed her beauty sleep so she will be well-rested.More Like This
They had been living together for quite awhile since they just recently got married and they always had been very devoted to each other.
He headed in the kitchen since he wanted to bake a cake and he was surprised that it was only nine O'clock in the morning, but he did not care because he only wanted to bake a special cake for him and his lovely Italian sweetheart, whom he really ever so loved with all his heart.
Ludwig just went back to go check on his beautiful wife as he saw that she was still asleep and he proceeded back to his kitchen as he yawned and went to go take out all the ingredients he needed to make the cake. He did not kn
DenmarkxMale!Reader: Counting SheepMore Like This
You had been up late finishing your thesis paper. In fact, you had been up the past three nights trying to get it finished by its due date. You felt like a huge procrastinator waiting until the last minute to finish up a major paper. The whole event took a major tool on your body. If only you had listened to what your mother had said about not waiting until the last possible minute to finish something important.
You sighed heavily, leaning back in your chair, before running your hand through your messy (hair length & color). You sat back up, rubbing your already heavy eyes. Lazily, you stood up from your chair, walked over to your bed, and flopped down. "Time for bed."
After about an hour of rolling around and trying to get to sleep you groaned heavily, sitting up. You turned to face the desk where your cell phone sat, tiredly dialing the number of your best friend, Mathias.
After several rings, Mathias had finally answered the phone. "(Name), what is it?" he asked, as if you had
Punk!EnglandxMale!Reader: This Song's for you.More Like This
He was your best friend. He was in a popular band that originally started out as nothing more than a garage band. You always watched him practice; it was almost like a past time for you, after all you were his biggest fan. His fame would never change how you felt about him nor would it stop you from being allowed to come to his practice sessions. You sat in silence, tapping your fingers against your chin, your (eye color) eyes never leaving your friend; Arthur Kirkland.
Arthur was enjoying himself to say the least. For the longest time, he had kept his passion for rock music hidden from the world but now everyone knew. Since he had been playing his guitar all morning with the band, his blonde hair was beginning to stick to his forehead from the sweat. He closed his green eyes as he licked his dry lips, tasting the salty liquid that dripped above his upper lip. Soon he had had came to a sudden stop, his eye glared at the blonde next to him.
"What the bloody hell, Alfred?" The British ma
Teacher!PrussiaxSmart!Student!Reader: SecretMore Like This
Gilbert Beilschmidt was your most favorite teacher in the entire school. Though, you enjoyed going to all of your classes, you enjoyed his class the most. You never lead on that you actually feelings for your teacher nor were you going to do that; everyone would probably laugh at you. Hey, everyone had a crush on their teacher at one time or another.
"(Name), I heard Mr. Beilschmidt has a surprise test for us today." Your friend said, walking up to you at your locker.
You shut your locker, shaking your head. "You think? How do you know it's not someone playing some sort of prank?"
Your friend shrugged her shoulders, snaking her arm underneath yours. "Never know~! Not that it matters to you, you'll pass it anyways."
You began walking with your friend to your classroom, your favorite one, since it was Gilbert's class. "You act like I know everything, I don't." you said as the two of you entered the room.
"You're lying, you do." Your friend replied as she let go of your arm, taking
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.8…..Monika. It was actually pretty surprising to see that she owned a car, considering she ran everywhere she went.More Like This
“Get in.” she said again, a little more harshly.
Not wanting to piss her off more than she already seemed, you followed her orders and entered the car. As she drove through the town, neither of you said a word for what seemed like hours. The silence was excruciating, especially for you because you had no idea where she was taking you. As you were about to open your mouth to ask her, she broke the silence first.
“Do you want to explain to me as to why you were wandering around the town this early in the freezing cold?! Are you crazy? You could’ve gotten pneumonia or even worst!” she exclaimed.
“B-But I’m fine, Monika…really there’s no need to worry.” You stuttered.
She looked at you with saddened eyes for a bit before turning her gaze back to the road.
“Okay…just as long as you
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.6…..Matilda. "You whore! You big, dumb, filthy whore!" Matilda exclaimed as she socked Francine a few times. But the poor girl was way too shy so her hits felt lighter than a feather landing on Francine's shoulder. "Ah, Matilda did you come to join (Name) and I in some Ohonhon-ing?" she asked, obviously making up that word and ignoring what Matilda had yelled at her before. Matilda started to blush at the comment. "I knew it! You were about to take advantage of (Name) in here, weren't you?" she asked, pushing Francine out of the way and making her way towards you. Unfortunately for her you had passed out, due to a mix of exhaustion and a good amount of blood loss from all the nosebleeds you had today (although no one could blame you. Who wouldn't lose a good amount of blood if a bunch of cute girls kissed them on the same day?). "See what you did? You've gone and made (Name) faint!" Matilda yelled as loud as she could but it was a difficult task with her naturally quiet voice. SheMore Like This
[APH] Strip Poker - IntroSitting on the couch, a bowl of popcorn on her lap and a bottle of beer in her hand, (Name) just stared at the television that wasn’t even on. She was so bored, but didn’t want to watch anything, since there was never anything on. She thought about watching a movie, but nothing interested her. Next was the brilliant idea of going out, but she was too lazy.More Like This
Sighing, she sat the bowl and bottle onto the coffee table and fell over onto the couch. Groaning loudly, she turned over and screamed into the cushion, kicking her legs out. Boredom had a taken a toll on her, and she didn’t want to be alone anymore.
Jumping up, she went and took a shower, hoping it would help her. It didn’t work, for even the shower was boring. She then got dressed and decided to pull out her sketchbook. Just gliding the pencil over the paper, trying to get some sort of burst of idea, was a letdown.
Rolling her eyes, she closed it and stumbled around the house. Maybe she should call someone,
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
Hetalia x Neko!Reader: CHOICE 1I stood there, frozen for a minute. For a change, none of the countries were talking. They all just looked at me, standing there. When I finally regained control over my tiny body, I slowly turned to face my brother.More Like This
"Ma soeur, are you alright? Come 'ere, your grand frere will make zhe black sheep pay for what 'e 'as done to you!" Francis held his arms out, as if expecting me to jump into his embrace.
I let out a long hiss, then leapt towards him. Claws first. He wasn't expecting that, and we tumbled backwards, falling to the floor as the chair tipped over.
Not one of the countries tried to stop me even though he called out for help in several different languages, as well as pleading me to stop scratching his 'beau visage'.
After I felt like I had delivered enough blows to send across my message, I ceased my clawing. I hissed at him again, as if to say 'It's your damn fault this happened to me in the first place, you jerk!'
Strong hands picked me up by the scruff of my neck and I mewle
GermanyxReader: JealousyMore Like This
“I don’t wanna,” you groaned as Ludwig stood in the doorway.
“_________, we have to train.”
You moaned and pulled the covers over your head, “It’s Saturday.”
A small, “Si…” came from under the covers.
“Hmm?” you said still half asleep.
“Is that Feliciano?”
You managed to crack open your eyes and saw the Italian man hugging you around the waist, sleeping. “Yeah, why?” you said, peeking out from under the covers, not really caring.
His face was red and he was practically vibrating in anger, “Feliciano!”
The poor man practically jumped out of bed. “Ve!”
“Aw, Ludwig,” you said hugging Feli, “be nice.”
“What are you doing sleeping with mein girlfriend?”
Feli shook in fear, “Sh-she w-was warm! A-and I was s-scared to sleep alone!” He was practically crying by the time his explanation was over.
Sibling Rivalry (Ukraine Ending)You looked out your window, from your room upstairs, at the garden and of course she was there. Katyusha was watering the sunflowers cheerfully. You never really knew why but her gardening always cheered her up. She smiled and laughed and talked to the sunflowers merrily. "So weird..." you sighed. But you to, were also smiling. She was so sweet, so kind and her heart was always in the right place. But most importantly she loved you and while…you loved her! You continued to stare at her until: "Little sister." Natasha called out from behind you. You yelped and fell down on your bed. She sighed and looked out the window. You watched her facial expressions change from hurt and angered to sorrowful and calm. "You love her don't you, (Name)?" "Of course I love her, Natasha! She's my sister!" "Let me rephrase the question then. You're in love with her, aren't you?" You swallowed a lump in your throat while you contemplated whether or not you should tell her the truth, for fear of your ownMore Like This
Sibling Rivalry Belarus X Sister! Reader X Ukraine"Hey, big brother…" you asked quietly. "Hm? Yes, little sister?" Ivan replied kindly. "Do you, how should I put this….enjoy our sisters company?" He stared at you intently then got up from his chair. He patted your head gently and gave you a sweet smile. It really was no secret that you were his favorite sibling, while, considering that your other sisters were so….weird. "(Name), they are our sisters, so technically we are required to love them, but that doesn't mean that we have to like them!" You stared at him confused. "I'm not so sure that that was the answer I was looking for…"More Like This
"Gah, why did Ivan send me grocery shopping….oh that's right….our sisters are weird…" You look down at the list in your hands. "Let's see….butter, bread, eggs….vodka? Really, Ivan? I bought you one yesterday!" you think to yourself. You start walking towards the liquor section and something catches your ear. Bouncing? No, more like jiggling….WAIT! Katyusha turns you around and hugs you harshly, smothering
STALKER!! FEM! Belarus X FEM! Reader Part.1(Name) was finishing packing up after her first world-conference meeting. She sighed, hoping to herself that not every meeting would be like the one she just experienced. She was a little late for the meeting and by the time she walked in, all hell had already broken loose. Arthur and Francis were arguing loudly, which made everybody else take sides in the dispute and cause mini-arguments between them until Ludwig had yelled at everybody to shut up (which they did immediately). They then noticed that she had walked in and stared at her. She blushed out of embarrassment slightly and quietly took the only seat left, which was unfortunately in-between the two biggest perverts in the group, Gilbert and Francis. They wouldn't stop hitting on her, which aggravated her very much. Luckily, Elizaveta hit them both with a frying pan before they got into anything too graphic about what they wanted to do with (Name). "Perverts! I just can't stand them! You alright?" she asked (Name) witMore Like This
.:mErcy -- [Ch.13] [A].:mErcy -- BEN DROWNED & ReaderMore Like This
[Chapter 13 -- A]
There was a loud ringing filling your ears; it was drowning out the faint noises going on beneath it.
You could hear screaming, wailing, yelling, shrieking, and crying. Your vision was blurry and there was lots of smoke, but you could still make out the scene.
It was bound to happen, seeing as your pilots had turned into Twitchy-Headed, undead monsters.
It seemed you had fainted after Ben had disappeared and Lon had walked off, leaving you to your own devices. You slowly sat up, your phone flopping out of your hand and landing on the dirt with a thud. You looked at it through half-lidded eyes, still trying to collect your thoughts. Your head was throbbing and aching, and you were filled with a sickly feeling.
The screen of your phone was dark, completely black. Red letters were glaring back at you, saying "Eurydice." It stayed like that for a few more seconds before putting on a short salt and pepper show with white
Lost Love-FrancexAmnesiac!Reader part 6More Like This
The parking lot Francis turned into was full of cars. Apparently this Old Rome place was very popular. To you, the building itself seemed to resemble the Olive Garden buildings. Tan stones, tiled roof, lovely flowers and Italian music made it enchanting and have it a thoroughly Italian feeling. The setting sun threw an orange and pink color across the sidewalk as you headed toward the door.
You came to a stop behind the line of people but Francis took hold of you arm and little pulled you forward, past the line and into the building. "What are you doing?" you asked, shifting nervously under the glares of the people in line.
"I have some connections here," he said smugly as he pushed open the doors.
"Connections?" you were discovering that it was very much like Francis to have connections, especially in the food industry.
"Friends really. There's a very thin line that can be traced between my family and his. Somewhere very, very far back in our family trees we have the same ancestors."
Hetalia X Reader~ Amnesia/Pewdiepie Crossover PT 3you went to the room next door and opened it. Searching it you find some oil and a Lantern to use, you then hear a muffled talking coming from the closet like a french accent..your eyes widen at the thought of what it might be..so like any sane person you ran to the closet and flung open the doors to reveal a golden statue on top of a BARREL! The statue looked at you with one eyebrow cocked upwards "Your not Pewdie..anyways..Allos I am Stephano" cheering you snatched up the Gold Statue and held it up like a trophy and yelled:More Like This
"FAHK YEA STEPHANO!!!"....
[STEPHANO HAS JOINED THE PARTY]
While you were dancing around holding Stephano Antonio,Francis and Gilbert were looking at you as if you turned into Flying Mint Bunny "____ are you okay ma cherie?" Francis said as you danced past him and you tripped and fell over a loose nail in the floorboard causing you to fall with a thud and cut your foot, "GAAH HOLY ROMAN EMPIRE!!!" you yelled without notcing your voic
Sebastian x Male! Reader Chapter TwelveMore Like This
The angel stares at me for a moment with wide eyes. His mouth hangs open a bit as he comprehends what it is I’ve told him. “I have proof,” I tell him quickly. “My Record.” I rummage through the back again and pull out the little black book I had snagged from Sebastian before leaving. “Here,” I tell him as I shove the book into his hands. His weak, shaking hands take the book and so gracefully open it to the first page. “I’m sorry to bother you! I just really wanted to meet you.”
His lilac eyes widen even more as he reads through my conception. “I...remember this,” he mutters to himself. “She wasn’t supposed to conceive…”
“Why did you have sex with her?” I ask him softly.
My father looks up at me, eyes still filled with shock. He looks like a child. A tall, emaciated child, but a child nonetheless. “I...I needed to be
Mafia!Romano X Tomboy!Reader. Final. Only One. (Back to you)More Like This
"Wake up, Lovi." You shook your lover awake.
"Let me sleep, woman." He grumbled and pulled the covers over his head. "And my name is Lovino, dammit!"
"Whatever." You stood in front of the mirror and tied your hair back into a braid that ran down the side.
Today you decided to wear a white button down, black jeans, a black blazer, your black boots and your fedora. You found the fedora extremely ironic but it fit nicely. You decided to avoid feminine things for a while. You were officially back to being a tomboy.
"Morning, amore." Lovino kissed your cheek. He wrapped his arms around your waist and held you. "Do we have to meet your parents?" He asked in a sleepy voice.
His hair was messy and his eyes were glazed over with sleep. He ended up taking off his shirt in the middle if the night, not that you complained
Who Are You Chapter 1 MaleReader X AmericaMore Like This
Who Are You Chapter 1
Male!Reader X America
A dark night with barely any light a car speeding into you is all you could remember of your life. All you could remember was the accident that you know changed your whole life. You have been laying in this bed for days wondering if your family or friends were worried if you had that is. You also wondered why did you get hurt was it drunk driver or was it because of your own stupidity.
You looked around the room again it must have been the fifth time doing this. You looked all you saw were white wall, white curtains, machines hooked up to you once a while a nurse would run past you.
You continue to wonder about the accident then of course a thought popped up in your head it was maybe the driver tried to kill you but you couldn't think anyone would want to kill you but you also can't remember any of your friends, family, hobbies, interests and of course the only thing you remember is everything you learned in school.
Know your only thought was
RQ: CanadaxReader Plant Life (Song fic)I saw a ghost on the stairs,More Like This
And sheets on the tables and chairs,
The silverware swam with the sharks in the sink,
Even so, I don't know, what to think.
You sat against the wall, watching the white sheets that covered the furniture sway slightly. The floor was covered in several layers of dust, and the curtains were drawn tightly over the windows. You let your head fall back against the wall as you sighed. Your gaze fell on the wooden staircase, and memories tugged at your mind.
Your father would chase you down those steps, and around the couch, pretending he was a monster. You would laugh and giggle and squeal, and run into the kitchen. The kitchen. Your gaze moved to the door to the kitchen. Your mother used to tell you that the dishes swam in the sink with sharks and dolphins, sometimes even jellyfish. The two of you would hunt for the sink-sharks together, laughing all the while.
You would have cried at the memories, but you had run out of tears long ago.
I've been lon
Request!GermanyxReader ~ Karakuri BurstIn the middle of the restless city,More Like This
Stopped by this uncontrollable urge
Underneath my clothing,
I hide an insanity
The restless city, for once, was silent. As far as any inhabitant was concerned, this sudden change in the atmosphere was strange. No one dared to question it, though. Instead, they remained inside their homes and prayed for the silence to pass.
All except for two.
Though it was the fall, (y/n) wasn’t cold. She really didn’t feel her surroundings that much anymore. So, standing outside on this breezy evening in just a short kimono and robe didn’t bother her much. Her (h/c) hair was tied up in a messy bun, all except a few pieces, which framed her face and brushed against the bandage that would forever cover one of her eyes. The other eyes, strangely enough, was a vibrant red.
The color of evil.
PrussiaxReader If Time Is All I Have (Songfic)You watched a few droplets of water slide down the window as the street passed by, your head resting on your hand.More Like This
“Are you all right, (Name)?” asked your best friend, (BF Name), looking away from the road for a moment. You turned your head towards her slightly, giving her a small smile.
“I’m okay” you replied. Honestly, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d been fine. No, actually you could. The last time you’d been okay was when you were with Gilbert. Your chest tightened as you remembered the last fight you had had with him. You couldn’t even remember what it was about. All you wanted to do was sit at home and cry. But (BF Name) had forced you to get dressed, nicely, not in sweats, and come into the outside world. A tear slipped down your cheek, and you wiped it away, trying not to let your friend see.
She saw, looking at you out of the corner of her eye. She turned her eyes back to the road, pulling into the parking lot of a
Strings [maleViolinistReaderXxFrance]requestMore Like This
The strings felt comfortable as you pressed on them against the mahogany wood. The bow string passed gently above the strings as a soft tune played against the quiet auditorium. The listeners listened carefully to the tune you oh so skillfully played. The softness mixed with the song that you slowly began to play. You moved your arms along to the music along with your head that lay gently upon the chin guard of the violin. Your eyes were closed in deep concentration and the feeling of the music as it passed through your fingertips and consumed you.
The piece you played was classical and everyone was immediately drawn to the way you performed so gracefully on stage. This after all was the first time you ever performed by yourself on stage with no other members accompanying you in the tune. At first you had to admit that the experience was nerve racking but when you got on stage and noticed the familiar figure sitting in the front row, your nervousness flew out the window. Determination
Gone ~ DenmarkXMale!ReaderOne by one, they all left. My family was melting away like the snow as spring came. I'm alone.More Like This
*12 years ago*
I didn't know were i was headed but all i knew was that my heart wanted me to go North. The cold bitter snow nipping at my ears and nose. My (h/c) hair thrashed around my head as i fought with the wind. Most of my body was numb but i managed to keep walking. I would hear arguing voices in the background, and they were getting closer. I saw a golden light that swayed and blending in with the snow. It looked warm and i longed for it. As I got closer , two black shadows were being formed behind the light. I ignored the shadows, and ran straight for the light. The snow crunched beneath my worn out shoes. A smile was plastered on my face as i opened my arms and closed my eyes. My body made contact with something warm and fluffy.
Sexuality [England x Male!Reader]"Arthur?"More Like This
"I do believe that my sexuality has changed drastically in the course of a year."
"...You prefer women to men now?"
"Quite the contrary."
"...Do you want to know what it is?"
"...I suppose I must know since this affects our relationship."
"No it doesn't."
"BLOODY HELL! HOW DOES THIS NOT-"
[Name] smiled at Arthur from across the kitchen table, the small dusting of pink on his cheeks nothing in comparison to the furious red that was now Arthur's skin colour. "Do-"
"LEAVE ME BLOODY ALONE YOU WANKER!" Arthur yelled as he stood up and stomped out of the room, his blush intensifying ten-fold.
[Name]'s smile grew even wider as he watched the Brit's retreating form, a small chuckle escaping from him. "I love you too!"
Love Sick // Australia x Male ReaderA fever of 102 degrees was to be expected after a full day of wrestling crocodiles in the pouring down rain. The near incessant coughing, sneezing and headaches were also to be expected. What was not expected, and took the Australian entirely by surprise, was the sight of his best mate standing on his front porch the morning of the second day of his illness, dressed only in a pair of worn pajamas to stave off the chill the wind and rain had created. "Crikey [Name]!" Jett exclaimed as loudly as his sore throat would permit, "what in devil's name are you doin' 'ere?"More Like This
"I...well I..." The smaller male flushed and averted his gaze, his sentence trailing off into silence. Jett furrowed his eyebrows and cocked his head, clearly confused by [Name]'s actions. It was only a few moments later that he realized that he was standing completely naked for all the world to see at his front door, his nut brown skin glistening with sweat from his fever. Crikey, no wonder the bloke was embarr
Canada x Male!Reader Pick Him Up"30 bucks? Just to hit on your brother?"More Like This
(Name) stared at Alfred, a unnoticeable blush on his face, and a raised brow.
He was sitting with his usual group at lunch outside, with Matthias, Gilbert, Antonio, Francis and of course Alfred. They were having their usual conversation. Who looked the hottest today. Boys, girls, didn't matter considering Francis was bisexual and (Name) was openly gay.
Back to the situation at hand though.
"You heard me (Name), 30 bucks just to hit on my brother." By now they were all staring at Alfred like he was crazy.
"You don't know how annoying it is to hear Matt talk about you all the freaking time! So the Hero is playing matchmaker this week and you are the first damsels in distress!"
Matthias and Gilbert laughed at him being called a girl while Antonio and Francis merely chuckled at their friend's annoyed face. Alfred took every chance to tease him about that when he clearly knew (Name) was always the more m
Demon!England x Male!Reader ~WarmthMore Like This
[Demon!England x Male!Reader]
The rain pelted hard on my running form, I ran afraid of the group of men not far behind me with knives and guns firing mercilessly at me making the shots ring in my ears along with the hard rain. My mouth tasted foul of my own blood that trickled down my head and left part of my face. I clutch my right arm as I run, it dripped with fresh blood from having a bullet wedged in the flesh.
I attempted to spread my demonic black wings to fly but stopped feeling a sting in a wing meaning a bullet had successfully shot through my wing, preventing me from flying.
My emerald eyes scanned the wet scenery quickly for anywhere I could hide, sharply turning a corner, I skid to my knees down an alley and stopped behind a rubbish tip. I bit my lip to stop from grunting in pain as I hear the men talk and eventually turn to leave. Harsh rain drips off my two horns and my thin black, triangle pointed tail wraps
Boyfriend!France x Blind!Male!Reader [Request]More Like This
I don't know if my French boyfriend knows, but I can pretty much handle myself on my own. Despite my blindness. Francis really worries too much, but I loved him. I really do.
I was on the couch listening to the radio.
Waiting for Francis as usual to come home from work. It was really lonely during the day while he was gone. I lived with Francis in from huge mansion of a home. At least, It was huge to me. I had no idea how vast his home was. I would wonder in new sections of the home everyday. Which led to Francis finding me and taking me back to the small section of the house I knew really well.
I sigh, having no track of time really was hell. It felt like forever.
I wasn't always blind. I was just like any normal little boy. Francis was a long time bestfriend to me. He also witnessed the accident that took my vision away. Francis blames it was his fault for my blindness. We were only playing, when suddenly car struck me in the road. I blame myself though. It wasn't Francis fault