Prussia X Reader- Get Over It You had just about enough of Prussia's mouth. You were just as much a German as he was.
"I am awesome and you are not,''he told you for just about the hundredth time that day. It was starting to seriously piss you off.
Your own sanity finally snapped and you started spitting out a string of German curse words at him. His red and proud eyes turned shocked and he leaned back from you. This being because you were furious enough to get nose-to-nose with him. You aren't the type to say anything, you normally found Ludwig- you're favorite bruder- and hid from Prussia in the safe haven of his room.
You raised your fist and punched Prussia directly on the nose and then again on the mouth. It took him a moment to actually let it sink in even if the pain was there immediately after contact. He'd been knocked to the floor with the force of the impact. You had more strength in those two punches than you ever even knew you had
Alive [America X Reader]More Like This
You can't quit until you try
You can't live until you die
You can't learn to tell the truth
Until you learn to lie
Have you ever got a bad feeling that you just couldn’t shake? Just a feeling that something horrible would happen even though you didn’t know what that something was. Well, [Name] woke up that morning in that situation; with a awful sense of dread welling up in her chest. Try as she might she couldn’t shake the feeling, even as she untangled herself from the bed sheets and rose to her feet. Even as she made her way down to the kitchen the smell of coffee was smothered by this knowledge, clouding her mind.
“Morning, [Name].” Suddenly she felt warm arms wrap around her waist, jolting her back to the world of the living. She forced smile, turning around to embrace her blond haired husband.
“Good morning, Alfred.” She said, breathing in his scent. She felt the rumble of his laughter through his chest. Hearing that she tu
Hetalia: SMH: America(Ok so in the intro it said that Jamaica and America were together in here but in this case they're not, you and America are )More Like This
Mexico sighed at your stubbornness and took the piece of paper from your hand and began to open it and read the name out loud, "______ got…...America!!” She and Kayla grinned at you wildly, winking at you subtly.
“Fuck yeah! You got me dudette! Come on. Lets have some fun!” America grinned at you, taking you by the hand and began dragging you to the pantry, that wasn't too big but at the same time not too small. It was big enough to fit at least 2 persons or so.
Before you knew it, you were inside the pitch black pantry and you were almost face to face with the hero, who was also known as your crush. You gulped and looked away shyly when you could barely see that the 'hero' had a huge grin on his face and was looking at you provocatively.
You bit your bottom lip harshly, knowing that this was the perfect chance to tell him how
Smile, Damn it! Romano X ReaderMore Like This
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 leave-a mio fratello alone, eh? And that son of a bitch-a Spain! What the hell is wrong with him?! He keeps pinching my-a damn cheek, telling me I look-a like a tomato!” Romano muttered as he walked fast out the door, with you at his tail. When he was mad, he was also a bit clumsy and dimwitted.
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“_______? Hey, _______!” Your friend, waved her hand in front of your face, trying to get your attention. You looked up from the beer bottle in front of you and stared dumbly at your friend.
“Hm?” You asked, and she sighed, as if all hope for you was lost.
“Listen, ______, you’ve got to stop thinking about that job. It’s over, your boss fired you, and he was an asshole for doing it.”
A few hours earlier.....
“You’re fired, ______! I’ve had enough of your constant corrections and shooting sarcastic comments my way! I know you’ve been hooking up with one of you co-workers and that you’ve been spreading rumors about me behind my back!” Your chubby, purple faced boss screamed at you. You were his assistant for about three years now and had never done a single thing that he stated. Well, except for the corrections, but damn it, that was your job!
“A-are you serious, right
AmericaXreader - Walk me homeIt’s cold; very cold. The rain lashes against your face as you stumble towards your mum’s apartment, blazer wrapped firmly around your drenched body. You had forgotten your umbrella. Your mum had refused to give you a lift from school, meaning that you had been made to walk the entire way across town in the pouring rain - without an umbrella. Or a coat. It wasn’t that your mum was being cruel or anything; she was on a business trip for a few days, and wouldn’t be back till tomorrow. In the meanwhile, you’d been left alone.More Like This
A particularly large raindrop dribbles down the side of your cheek. You can feel it seeping into the creases of your lips as the wind blows your sideways, and you are forced to dodge flying sheets of newspapers and dead leaves as you fight against the raging wind. Next time, you think to yourself, remember to bring an umbrella when it rains - or at least a coat. As you turn the corner onto one of the roughest avenues in the
A Night in the City of Jazz (America x Reader)(America x Reader)More Like This
"Alfred! Where are we going?" You inquired as Alfred dragged you down the crowded streets of New Orleans. He pushed through large groups of tourists as he completely ignored the rather loud question.
A few minutes later, the sandy blonde suddenly halted in front of a huge store. His abrupt stop caused you to ram into his shoulder, but he wrapped his long arms around you before any harmful contact was made.
"Alright, dude, we are looking for something very special." He finally answered you with a goofy grin on his face. Special? The pair stood in front of an enormous store with several gorgeous dresses, gowns, suits, and tuxedoes on display.
It wasn't too long before he pulled you into the shop. His excitement bubbled over and seemed to be contagious despite the fact you had no idea why you were here. A woman dressed in a dress suit without a single wrinkle approached the American with a polite smile.
"Good morning," she greeted.
"Hey," Alfred greeted with his giant g
Innocent (Germany x Reader)(Germany x Reader)More Like This
She was strong, but she was alone. She stood tall, but never felt so low. Her people were bold, but separate.
It was centuries ago when she was born-no-created. If there had not been a name, the others would simply call her by the most obvious trait she held.
Years had worn her and the others betrayed her. Trust was not an ability she had anymore. A past of pain wrecked her memory and heart.
It was a war that changed the innocence of a child into the cold ruthless adult she was now. Countless countries had tried to claim her for their own and use her for a way to overcome the others. When she rejected any authority, it caused a bit of tension.
The wars raged on as the people within her began to question the country itself. A revolution bubbled up as she was distracted with international problems. She was weak and vulnerable to all.
Until one day.
She carefully rose up and ended all. With an iron fist she crushed all revolts and any invading countries as we
Hetalia: America x Reader: A Hot Day With Alfred"Arghh! _____, it's too hot!!!" Alfred whined, fanning himself with his hand and wiping sweat off his forehead with the other.More Like This
"Eh?! I know that! You don't need to point out the obvious Al." You sighed, rolling your eyes.
"But it's hot!!" He moaned, slouching tiredly.
"Well, what else do you want me to do about it?" You snapped. "I've already turned the huge electric fan over there on max!"
Currently, with your best friend complaining by your ear, you were sitting on the steps of Alfred's patio. Earlier, knowing that the weather was sunny, you had given Alfred a little visit. But it became too sunny. You knocked on the door and waited for a long, long time before you heard the American stumble downstairs and finally open the door. It was like he was hibernating in the summer and just woke up! You told him to go outside for some warm fresh air and so, more or less, dragged him out to the patio. Hence, why Alfred was complaining on how hot it was.&
England x Depressed!Reader - Never Alone You glance at the clock. 12:30 AM. Way past your bedtime. Looking back up at the ceiling, you sigh, another tear rolling down your cheek. Nothing had gone right today. You had a writer’s block, and when you did start writing, it wasn’t good enough. Then when you were sorting your photography, you found that you didn’t really have a ‘thing’ that you took photography of. Like, some people only took pictures of trees, or flowers, but you did everything. Like you were a wanna-be photographer. And you hated it. Nothing was special about the way you wrote or photographed.More Like This
Then, you had spent part of the day with your best friend. Stupidly, though, she was too busy skyping her friends and having fun with them to notice your depressed state. After she left, you messaged one of your other best friends on facebook. They only told you that a family member of theirs died, and then said they had to go. So here you were, listening to the radio, and lying on your b
Prussia x Reader: Prussian Frost-----------Flashback time-------------More Like This
The day of your wedding was possibly the happiest day of your life. It was the first day you felt like nothing else mattered except you and your husband.
"You may now kiss the bride."
He leaned down to your level pressing his lips softly to yours.
You never knew how long the kiss lasted, but it felt like forever. You didn't hear the applause from your family and friends, you didn't notice the flower girl tripping, you didn't care about the flashes of camera, or even think about the tears of your mother seeing you so happy.
All you cared about was being in his arms. Nothing else mattered.
That was the day you had seen his younger brother, Ludwig, genuinely smile for the first time. Every detail was locked in your mind, forever. Gilbert pulling out the chair for you, dragging his two best friends from under the table before they'd had a chance to take pictures of the undergarments below. Shoving cake into his face right as he was prepared to take a
Awesome [Hetalia: Child!Prussia x Adult!Reader]"Gilbert, please don't make whatever soup you're making You put practically everything in."More Like This
"Gilbert! Get off the kitchen counter; you're going to fall off!"
"Gilbert! Don't draw on the walls in crayon!"
You slumped into the wicker chair after a long day of bickering with your little devil, Gilbert, sighing and returning to your favorite book you always read at eight o' clock in the evening sharp. It was a rough life, but as long as you could deal with it one more time, you were alright.
"Now, if I could just get some hot cocoa for myself, that'd be wonderful," you murmured to yourself quietly, with a gentle smile on your tired face. You tied your [h/c] hair into a bun, and slumped over to the kitchen again. It was a mess, of course; when Gilbert had slipped in a puddle of water on the counter and nearly fell onto the cold tile floor, you'd jumped to the rescue and managed to pull off a save but only after you had got yourself serious tile burns on your elbows, s
PrussiaxReader - Words Beginning With 'A'"You have 1 new chat request" read the little notice on your computer screen.More Like This
You were in your bedroom on the top floor of your two-storey house, working on your school assignment that was due in two weeks' time. You sighed and minimised your Word window, before clicking on the notice. Up popped your chat box.
"AwesomePrussian: What's up?"
Oh great. It was Gilbert, the most annoying guy you knew.
"You: What do YOU want?"
"AwesomePrussian: You. Come on, play nice. Long time, no type. What have you been doing?"
"You: I was chatting with you about 15 minutes ago. And I'm doing homework. You remember homework, right? That stuff that our teachers give us to work on at home?"
"AwesomePrussian: It was longer than that. And I'm far too cool to be doing such menial things as homework. Besides, I'm not at home, so doing it now would defeat the point of 'homework'."
"You: Yeah, probably more like twenty minutes. Still not long enough. A
Of Course I Will (PrussiaxChubby!Reader) (Request)You stared in shock at the scene beforeMore Like This
Your boyfriend of two years was with
another woman. And not just any woman: Elizabeta. She’d been
your “rival” for about a year and a half. You could
barely call it a rivalry though, because it was clear that your
boyfriend Roderich preferred her over you. You continued to watch
with tears threatening to spill over at any second. Sadly, that
second came sooner than you anticipated: Roderich leaned down and
kissed her, something he never did for you in the two years you were
You couldn’t take it anymore. You
dashed with blurred vision toward your best friend’s little
café. No matter what happened in your life, (friend’s
name) was always there for you. You hoped that would hold true today.
*Time skip to café~*
You walked in slowly, most of your
tears dry by now. (Friend’s name) looked up from the counter
and her eyes widened as she took in your appearance. She beckoned you
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy LoveMore Like This
Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
PrussiaxReader: Not Alone on Christmas Once more, you watched as Prussia slipped out of the house. Christmas Eve and all that man could do was leave everyone to their own business. Sure he was used to being alone but that didn't mean he always had to be.More Like This
Going to the door, you grabbed your gloves and scarf before rushing out the door after him. 'Stubborn nation...' you thought quietly to yourself, finding his figure in the distance, blending in with the white of the falling snow.
Chasing after him, you felt your mind dizzying. What could he possibly be doing for the umpteenth time for the night that caused him to leave his family and friends behind on the holidays?
You stayed near behind, watching as he walked along the snowy streets of Berlin. Not many people were out, a car or two rushing by as you followed quietly behind him.
After awhile, he stopped at a cement wall, no specifics behind it. There was graffiti littering it and the age obviously showed. Parts were broken and torn away
Winter Is Coming [Wolf!Prussia x Reader]Notice: Please read description first, as it will explain some things. Thank you~More Like This
The air was becoming colder.
Though, the term "cold" was more like an old friend in these northern lands. Winter was a constant companion for miles upon miles—a bitter wind was almost always nipping at a traveler's nose, snowflakes added to the layers of white innocence in a thick blanket at least every three days, and ice forming crystalline patterns on the trunks of dying trees was more common than the waters of the river that ran past the village truly flowing through the land instead of being frozen in time.
The people of the village had lived in the lands long enough to know when winter's true nature was fast approaching. The days were even shorter; nights more dark and treacherous, where the simple notion of not wearing boots to bed could make a man wake up in the morning with frostbite. It was a small village, one full of superstition and lore, as well as brutal hunters determined to f
PrussiaxReader I'll change my whole life for you"Well maybe if you werent doing such stupid things with your stupid friends, you wouldn't have gotten arrested AGAIN," You yelled, throwing a beer mug in the direction of your Prussian boyfriend. He dodged it with ease and chuckled darkly as the mug shattered against the wall.More Like This
"I can do what I want, people should respect the awesomeness that is me, frau," he growled, trying to get closer to you to make you stop yelling "And if you don't shut up, the neighbors will call the cops on the awesome me and you'll have to bail me out again."
"That's all it is with you! 'awesome' this or 'unawesome' that. It's getting on my very last nerve! I've already bailed you and Toni and Francis out of jail THREE TIMES. That's three more than anyone should!" You cried throwing a plate at him. It crashed against his chest and he toppled backwards.
"_-_______!" He gasped out as he hit the floor "Youre going to regret doing that, frau" he picked up a piece of the broken plate and threw it at you with intense
His Story: PrussiaXReaderHe decided to finally end it.More Like This
The anchor was securely linked to the chain that shackled his wrist. In his boat, he contemplated the sea, overlooking the pool of sparkling azure horizon. The mild waves cradled his boat as the wind brushed gently against his skin. He couldn't recall the last time he'd seen the world as serene as this solitary moment.
The truth had dawned on him‒ he had no other reasons to live. He'd been constantly reminded that the world can manage without him. He had not so many friends and most of them had long since deserted him. Even his own brother, the only one who truly cared, also grew tired of him.
What he was about to do would conclude his prolonged suffering, painless compared to what he endured throughout his stay at the Soviet Union.
Prussia's stomach protested. Water was his only meal for two days. It served as a punishment after being found stealing food from the kitchen. He had been doing it for weeks‒sharing the food with the other starvi
Sweet Songbird: Part 2 (PrussiaxReader)Sweet Songbird: Part 2More Like This
Your reintroduction to Gilbert was nearly two months ago and you were happily living with him. Since you didn't have a job but you didn't want to be a freeloader, you cooked and cleaned while he was at work. You were like the perfect housewife. You blushed at the thought and continued cooking dinner for that night. Placing tonight's dessert, stollen, in the oven you set the timer. There was nothing left to do. The beef stroganoff was sitting on the stove with a lid on the pot, keeping the heat in. Gilbert would be home any minute. And just as you were washing your hands, you heard the door click open.
But it wasn't Gilbert.
"Bruder?" the voice called out into the house, "Hallo? Gilbert?"
You stepped into the entryway, allowing the man to see you as well as you to see him. "Um, Gilbert will be home soon, who are you?" you asked the tall blonde man, your head tilted a bit to the side.
The man blushed a
BTTxReader Cape Cod 1Where are you guys taking me?More Like This
Isnt it obvious yet frau?
Oui! We ave passed many signs.
Yeah, but you guys blindfolded me!
Oh, lo siento chica. Ill take it off.
NO! Gilbert and Francis yelled simultaneously.
Oh right! I cant do that.
Your best friends, Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio showed up this morning saying you were going on a trip with them. As soon as you started protesting Francis blindfolded you, Gilbert carried you to his car(at least you thought it was his car), and Antonio packed your bag. He was the only one allowed in your room because he was the least perverted.
It had been three hours of driving and you still werent there.
How much longer? You whined.
About five more hours _____. Gilbert guessed.
UGH! Im tired, hungry, and I need to pee!
Zhen ow about we stop at a gas station, Francis suggested.
PrussiaxReader The Vet“Gilbert! Ugh!” You walked around the house, looking for the Prussian and his bird. You should have told him you were going to get ice cream. But no, you had decided to be honest and tell the albino that you were going to the vet.More Like This
You heard a “Piyo!” followed by “Verdammt, Gilbird! Shut up!” You followed the sound, tracking it to the bathroom. You pulled open the shower curtain to reveal Gilbert, with Gilbird on his head. You rolled your eyes.
“Come on, we’re going to be late for Gilbird’s appointment.” You hoped Gilbert would give in and allow you to take them to the vet, but, of course, that’s not what happened. Gilbert shouted “No!” and then darted past you, with his bird, and ran down the hallway.
You sighed in exasperation, walking out of the bathroom. “Gil, don’t be such a baby!” Instantly a reply came.
“I am not a baby! Scheiße!” He realized that he had given away hi
BTTxReader Part 2BTTxReaderMore Like This
Bad Idea Part 2
It had to be the hottest day of summer. You were sprawled on your bedroom floor in a yellow tank top and black shorts. The radio crackled on. "And todays forcast. In the high 90's for most of the day, creeping into the 100's by this afternoon."
You groaned. That meant you were going to be stuck in the house all day. At least the A/C worked. Kinda. It had a bad habit of sputtering and giving out only to turn its self back on.
"Why are you on the floor chica?" Twisting your head you smiled up at Antonio, one of the guys you had shared this house with for the past year and a half.
"Lets go out side chica!! It's beautiful out!" You stared at him, "Dude its almost 97 degrees out there." He grinned "So? We could have a water fight!" It sounded tempting. Very very tempting. "Will Gil and Francis be playing?"
He shrugged, "I dunno,
BTTxReaderBad IdeaMore Like This
You knew sharing a house with three guys wasn't a good idea. Far from it, it was a BAD idea.
If only you had realized that sooner.
"Ding Dong" You pressed the doorbell for the fifth time. Scowling you shifted your hold on the three bags you had under one arm. What the hell was taking them so long? You hadn't met the guys yet and already you were pissed at them.
"Are you their new, uh room mate?" a female voice came from the right. You twisted to look towards the voice. A brown haired girl stood on a well trimmed lawn.
"Yes...I guess I am." You smiled "Are they home?".
She grimaced "Honestly I don't know." Sighing you set your bags down and sat on the front step. "Great..... I'll have to wait for them." She looked at you sympateticaly. "I'm Elizabeta, and I
Sweet Revenge BTTxReaderMore Like This
Bad Touch TrioxReader
"FRANSIS BONNEFOY!!! YOU GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!!!" You screamed running after the laughing frenchman.
Sliding around a corner, you jumped down the stairs of the small house you shared with the three members of BTT.
Francis had gone to far.
He could slap your ass, he could steal kisses, but he could NOT take your last bar of chocolate.
To others this would seem silly. Its just chocolate right?
You were a chocoholic and proud of it! And you deserved that chocolate damn it! You had a shitty day at work and you were looking forward to that bar all day.
For some reason it was the only one in your secret stash drawer. You were pretty sure you had atleast three in there. But before you could consider, Francis had leaned over your shoulder and snatched it away.
Running into the living room, your foot caught on something, causing you to fall face first onto to the floor.
2p Italy x Odd!Reader You have feelings tooI walked home alone in the cold, lonely streets at night, but for me I go out for night strolls just to look at the moon and count the stars. I’m mostly an odd person, doing strange things that had people scratch their heads with confusion. Even my so called friends thought I was odd. They would whisper things behind my back, even amongst themselves.More Like This
“Why is she so weird,”
“God, cant she be normal like the rest of us,”
“Well we’re better off without her anyway,”
But I just brushed them off and ignored them, like they didn’t occur to me. Though, in truth it did hurt a lot that I didn’t fit in.
“I may be different but that doesn’t mean I’m not a human being,” I thought.
“I have feelings too,”
My thoughts were cut off, when I felt a hand, roughly cover my mouth and pulling me into an alley way. I struggled to fight back but my captor holding me hostage chuckled with amusement.
Bride Of A MadMan 2p!England x Goth!Reader Part 5We walked in the house and saw his friends and their wives sitting at the table. Some of them made out passionately with each other while one woman was sitting alone on the couch, rubbing her round stomach.More Like This
“I’m guessing shes pregnant with child,” I thought.
I looked around each of them wondering, how I am going to introduce myself, without angering them.
“Don’t worry poppet,” I hear Oliver say to me.
“You’ll be fine making new friends with the wives soon enough,”
Oliver then got up at the head of the table, and cleared his throat loudly, gaining everyone’s attention. But there are mostly glares of annoyance
“Hello friends and wives,” Oliver called.
Most of them grumbled, while the wives waved a slightly wave. I gulped, silently as their eyes are now on me.
“This is ___________, she is my soon to be wife and fiance,” he announced before turning to me.
“Go one, poppet. Don’t be shy,”
Bride Of A MadMan 2p!England x Goth!Reader Part 4I moaned gently in my sleep as the sun shined through the curtained window. I’m usually not a morning person but for some reason the sun looked beautiful. I reached for Oliver’s spot but it was empty.More Like This
The door bursts open, and Oliver comes in with a tray of chocolate chip pancakes (or if you prefer other flavor pancakes that its fine) and a cup of orange juice.
“Good Morning Poppet!” He chimed happily as he came over and gently set the breakfast on my bed side.
“Good morning, Oliver,” I replied, sleepily.
I looked over at the breakfast laid before me before looking at Oliver, who smiled kindly at me.
“I made them just for you,” He said.
“Hope you like it,”
I studied the pancakes by cutting up the pieces and looking at the inside. My mouth watered at the sight of the chocolate chips melted inside. I popped them in my mouth with a fork.
“Wow this is so good,’ I said with glee.
I then picked up another piece of pancak
~April Fools~ Prussia x ReaderMore Like This
Prussia x Reader
Two days previous
There were five people in total, gathered around the fire pit. Beside Gilbert and ___, it was Antonio, Francis, and - surprisingly - Ludwig. It was abnormally warm for March, almost hot enough to go swimming. All the friends knew that the little patches of snow they had seen the morning before, would not be there by the time they returned from their camping trip. After a few moments of silence in eating some wurst, Antonio was the first to speak up.
"You guys thinking of coming to my April Fools' party?' he had asked, 'It's going to be muy good. The only condition is that you have to prank someone and prove it."
___'s face lit up, "I forgot that was on April first!' she had declared, 'God, this is going to be such a great party, isn't
Jealous!Germany x Reader RQ Part 1More Like This
Another unsuccessful World Conference went by, leaving Ludwig frustrated that the countries couldn't come together and a simple discussion without any fighting, swearing at one another, and weak countries *ahem* Italy *ahem* constantly whining about surrender and white flags. Ludwig started gathering his papers and files together while the other countries walked out of the meeting hall.
After gathering his stuff, he too walked out of the meeting hall. Once outside, though, he saw you casually leaning against the wall of the building, quietly spectating the streets of people conversating and laughing. His cool blue eyes stared at your figure before he got the courage to speak up.
"Hello, (Y/N)." Ludwig said, hopefully loud enough to snap you out of your trance. "Hm? Oh, I'm sorry, Ludwig. I wasn't paying attention. I was just watch how everyone here get along with one another, you know? Besides, that's the kind of country me and Alfred wish to have."
You say facing Ludwig, smiling
PrussiaxReader - PrisonerWARNING - This may contain some triggering or gruesome things, if you don't like that, don't read! Thx!More Like This
You sighed lightly, sweat dripping off of your nose as you leaned against the shovel you were holding. You let your head drop slightly, just for a moment, to catch your breath before continuing your work. After all, if one of the soldiers caught you slacking off you’d be punished horribly, you found that out the hard way. As you pushed yourself off of the shovel, you reached up and gently stroked a scar that ran along your cheek, a reminder of the one and only time you slacked off too long. You had many scars like that, and you shivered at the thought of why and how you got all of them.
You shook your head, banishing such thoughts, knowing you’d only depress yourself if you kept thinking about them. You dropped your hand, grabbing the shovel as you pulled it out of the ground. You stood up, steading yourself as you looked for another
Love in the City - Germany X ReaderMore Like This
The bitter wind nipped your skin as you left the hotel building. You shivered and cuddled into your jacket to shelter your face against the cold. You were bundled up in a few layers—a tanktop, t-shirt, sweater, and ultimately your puffy jacket—along with a woolly hat, leaving only your ears and hands exposed. Your breath came out as white puffs, and you blew into your hands, hoping that the warmth would heal your numb fingers.
You knew Germany would be cold in the winter, but wow was it colder than you thought. You regretted not getting any earmuffs to cover your chilly ears or gloves for your hands. You tsked as you rubbed your earlobes with your fingers in hopes it'd stop stinging. If only Ludwig would hurry up . . .
It had been around two years since you last saw Ludwig. You would've attended the World Meetings if it weren't for this massive storm that devastated your country. Your food supply was wiped out, houses were destroyed, and you had
PrussiaxReader Interrupted ShowersYou hummed softly as you walked down the hallway towards the bathroom, fresh-out-of-the-dryer towel in hand. The house was quiet, and all of the windows were thrown open, letting in the warm spring sunlight. You smiled and pushed the bathroom door open.More Like This
You squeaked as you strode into the bathroom to be greeted by a showering Gilbert. Your face turned bright red, and you looked down, stuttering apologies. “I am so, so, so sorry Gilbert. I had no idea you were in here. I didn't even know you were home so I was going to take a shower, and I'm so sorry...” you stopped yourself before you could babble any more, and steered yourself towards the door, eyes fixed on the floor.
Gilbert started laughing. You shut the door behind you and all but ran to your room, blushing again as the full image of what you had seen registered in your mind. You hung your towel on its hook and took a few breaths to calm yourself.
You left your room and snuck past the bathroom to the kitchen, looking f
Sick!Canada x Reader - Trying for YouMore Like This
Valentine's Day was finally here. You and your boyfriend Matthew had been planning for this day for over a week now. You had both been so excited for it. It would be the first Valentine's Day that either of you had spent with anyone. The two of you had been going out for 5 months now, and neither of you had dated before that.
You were perfect for each other. Matthew, or Mattie as you liked to call him, was very shy, calm, and sweet. You were very outgoing, so you helped him to come out of his shell a little. And whenever he was too scared to confront someone, you would do it for him. Even though you were a girl and were shorter than Matthew, you definitely wore the pants in the relationship.
As you got up out of bed, a wonderful smell entered your nostrils. Matthew was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. You were absolutely starving, so you quickly got dressed and went in the kitchen to meet him.
"Good morning sweetie," you greeted as you
2P!CanadaxReader .:Monster:.More Like This
Ever since I could remember
Everything inside of me
Just wanted to fit in
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
I was never one for pretenders
Everything I tried to be
Just wouldn’t settle in
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
So here’s the deal. My name is Matthieu Williams. Ever since I could remember, there was only one thing I wanted: To fit in, and be noticed. You’d think it would be easy, for a guy like me. After all, I’m brave, and strong, and good-looking, and I’ve saved people from burning buildings, and almost lost my own life in the process, and- Oh wait. That’s not me. That’s Alfred. And I’m just his stupid little brother. Nobody ever notices me. They’re all too busy doting on Alfred to notice some useless wimp like me.
But you’d think that I could at least be recognized. I’m related to
Vampire!Prussia X Reader ExistenceMore Like This
You were always a skeptic.
You never believed in fairytales, myths, monsters, or anything like that. Especially vampires.
Oh, how you loathed the thought of vampires.
It's not that you hated them, it was just... The people who liked them and the people who believed them.
You watched programs on television or articles on the internet where people explain their theories and try to to prove vampires are real; which they entirely are not. And don't get me started on the Twihards.
A lot of the girls (And a handful of the boys too) at your school were Twihards. It vexed you to the core. Vampires this; vampires that.
"Oh my God, (Name); your boyfriend looks so much like a vampire!" A girl squealed.
"How?" You ask. You got a lot of feedback from people talking about your boyfriend, Gilbert. Sure, he was pale and his eyes were sort of red-ish, But really? A vampire? Well, that's irrelevant.
"What do you mean how?" She asked you, "It's pretty self explanatory i
All I See (PrussiaXReader) IMore Like This
The town is a picturesque, warm collection of homes and box businesses. You tip the bus driver and exit the bus, the fresh, sweet air entering your nose.
The bus releases its exhaust and leaves you alone and unsure. Now that you escaped and left it all behind, you have nowhere to go. There are some of your friends in a nearby town, but they’ll question why you left. You would need to stay with someone you didn’t know or at a hotel. You begin to tread forward, because, that’s the only direction that your brain is registering.
The sound of your shoes is very lonely throughout the city.
Just like how you are alone.
No one knew who shoes made such a sound.
Just like how no one knows you.
You soon come across an older couple and barely muster a smile as they pass.
Dead!PrussiaxReader .:Little Talks:.More Like This
I don't like walkin' around
This old and empty house
So hold my hand
I'll walk with you my dear
The stairs creak as you sleep
It's keeping me awake
It's the house telling you
To close your eyes
You sighed heavily as you walked through your old and empty house. A few years ago, you'd gotten rid of everything except what you absolutely needed. They all held too many memories. Memories that you wanted to forget. You hated walking there alone, especially at night. You were trying to turn out all the lights before going to bed, but now that it was only you, you no longer felt safe. You no longer felt warm. You just felt alone.
Suddenly, you felt a draft of air rush by you. As you walked up the stairs, the air brushed up against your fingers, and then you felt as if someone was s
BTTxBullied!Reader: Just the Way You are (Part 1)More Like This
You sat alone on a beaten up wooden bench in the park a few miles from your house. The city had never thought that the small park was worth much, so they hadn't spent any time or money trying to fix anything, but you didn't mind. You loved that place. It was the hangout of you and your three best friends, Francis, Antonio and Gilbert, and you had so many memories there. In a lot of ways, it was just like you. Not exactly the most spectacularly beautiful thing in the world, but it wasn't ugly either, and it just needed a little love.
It was sunset. The sky was filled with so many different beautiful colors. Yellow, orange, pink and purple. You stared at the sky, sighing wistfully as you took it all in. It was just you, the bench, and the sky. It was so amazing and peaceful, and you were able to forget all of your troubles, at least for a little while...
"Hey, frau! Vhat are you doing h
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You were in your home at night watching TV, (a show you like), you were comfortable on your couch when suddenly you hear someone knocking on the door. It was quite late so you decided to see to peek through the peep hole in the door, just to be safe. But when you did, no one was there. You decided not to give it too much importance, maybe that was just your imagination. You were going to return to your couch to keep watching TV when someone knocks at the door again. This prank had you fed up so decided to see who it was by opening the door. No one was there, as expected, so you went to the street to see if someone was playing with you. You looked from one side to the other and no one was outside. The lights of nearby houses were out, there were no cats or dogs, not a soul was out that night. After a while and you gave up, when you were going back home someone appeared behind you and put a handkerchief on your face. You tried your best not to smell and pull away from that person but you
~Maybe Not?~ Prussia x ReaderSequel to ~April Fools~More Like This
Prussia x Reader
___ Beilschmidt stared at herself in the changing room's mirror, making a slight face as she did so. She gently prodded her bare stomach, wondering if she had gained more weight. She would not be surprised if she did, she had been an extraordinary amount of food the last few weeks (Gilbert had decided to try and 'hone' his cooking skills). ___ was about to turn around to see if the side of her stomach looked bigger than usual too, but a knock on the door caused her to pause.
"Are you coming out or what?' Gilbert asked, 'We've been here nearly twenty minutes, and you've spent half that time in the changing room.... Are you okay?"
___ quickly pulled her coverup on, "Y-yeah, I'm fine,' she said, grabbing her clothes and shoving them into her bag, 'I
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Prussia XReader CH20
The Devil and the Maiden.
“I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.” You repeated
“Seriously (Name)? Do I need to go with you guys to cheer you on?”
“No, (Friend’s name). Please don’t go… I can seduce Gilbert all on my own.”
“Are you sure? You’re kind of freaking out… want me to teach you some moves?” She winked.
“I feel, if I say yes… Francis is going to be involved.”
“Nonsense.” She smiled devilishly.
“Ohohohhoh are you ready for your sexy lesson~”
“I FUCKING KNEW HE WOULD BE INVOLVED IN THIS!” You shouted crossing your arms over your chest and slumping on the couch
“Ok (name), calm down and listen.
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About two o'clock in the morning, the sound of someone fumbling through your front door could be heard in every part of the house. A split second after you heard the door slam shut, you heard something drop to the ground, followed by Prussia's, angry, slurred voice. “Dang it, why is there a stinking broom right here by the door? God, I swear someone's trying to kill me tonight.”
Normally when Prussia came home late, you rolled over and went back to sleep. Tonight, however, you could tell something was off. Following your instinct, you forced yourself out of bed and hazily made your way towards the kitchen. There you found him, standing by the sink, cursing under his breath with all the lights off. “You're home late again tonight.” Covering your mouth, you spoke your next words through a yawn. “Where were you.”
“I was at the bar with West. I'm home late because some idiot didn't know how to keep his mouth shut.” Sloppi
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Prussia XReader CH19
The Devil and the Maiden.
Gilbert had informed you that he was taking you somewhere this weekend… he even gave you a list on what to bring, but at this moment, as you sat in the kitchen thinking on what you were going to eat for breakfast. Among other things… like how in the hell are you supposed to have sex with Gilbert? Like, you had no idea on where to start. No idea on what to do. No idea on where to start. You didn’t want to ask for help… because that’s just embarrassing…
“Banana…?” You looked over at the counter and the yellow fruit caught your eyes, they weren’t even yours, they were your roommates’, but she was still sleeping…
And then another idea struck you… you got up and pulled one of the bananas from the bunch and held it up… “Well, if have to practice on something…” You said.
And then you shoved the banana into your mouth, unpeeled, and w
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Prussia XReader CH18
The Devil and the Maiden.
“Here you are Gilbert.” Your mother said pressing an envelope into his hands.
“Vhat’s zis?” He asked going to open the envelope.
“Don’t open it now just take it.” She said
“Vait a minute….. is zis ze bail money? Because I already said I didn’t vant it.” Gilbert said handing the envelope back over to your mom.
“No, Gilbert, it’s not the bail money…”
“Oh, ok! Kesesese. Vell you drive safe!”
She gave him a hug and got into the car. “We will Gilbert. Take care of my little (Name).”
“Of course I vill.” He smiled and shut the car door for her..
He waved until they were out of sight. He was still very tried from the night before, and you were still sleeping, in fact. Everyone who was at the party last night was still sleeping…
Gilbert sluggishly walked back into the house and made his way to your room. He opene
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Prussia Xreader CH17
The Devil and the Maiden.
“Home! Home! Home!” you chimed as Gilbert packed your things into his car. “HOME! HOME! HOME!”
“Keseseses! Come on zen! Get in ze car!” Gilbert held the door open for you as you got in, now able to walk on your own, stitches gone, and only slight pain every once in a while. ..
Your mom was going to drive your car, and your dad was fallowing in his own. They didn’t want you driving yet incase your leg began to hurt on the way back.
You sighed happily as Gilbert got into the drivers side. He gave you a quick kiss before buckling up and starting the engine. “I made us somezing.” He smiled as he got out a blank CD.
“(Name) and Gilbert’s awesome CD mix.” You read
“Keseseses ja! It’s super awesome!” He popped the CD into the CD player and soon the car was filled with awesome music…
“Last night I had burritos and drank a lot of beer! And now a fu
PrussiaxReader Kettle CornMore Like This
You smiled contently as you plopped another delicious piece of kettle corn into your mouth. Today was a lazy day and you had decided to just stay in and watch old movies. Traditional lazy Sunday for you. Continuing to watch the movie your currently watching; The Lady and The Tramp (Hey it's old it was made in 1955 over 60 years ago!!! ) smiling at the TV you plopped another little piece of heaven into your mouth and snuggled deeper into your (f/c) blanket.
Hearing rapid knocking you looked up and over to your door mentally debating to go see who it is or make them go away by not answering. Not wanting to be rude you got up and opened the door only in your (superhero) pjs you lazily looked up to see your 3 month boyfriend; Gilbert. Gliding in your fuzzy slippers to the side you made enough room for him to come in while looking like a weirdo. Mission complete.
Gilbert chuckled and smiled once he entered. Slowl
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"If I Had Known"
Based on a True Story
After all that running, you feel your legs starting to give in. You slow down and rested your arms on your knees, trying to catch your breath. "Damn," you panted, wiping off dribbles of sweat from your temples. "At this rate, I'll get caught again and I'll be 'It' again." You weren't as fast as your classmates, so most of them chase after you first.
"Ha! Caught you! It!"
You shot your head up, looking around your surroundings. "Phew, they're not close." Instead of running around the wide field of your school, you sneaked behind the science a
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I was home alone bored when all of a sudden my phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID as saw that it was Gilbert so I answered.
"What's up vampire," I greeted.
"Nothing much werewolf," he replied.
"Okay all the hair on your body aside, I need your help," he stated insulting me in the process.
"If it has to do with blood then I'm out," I retorted jokingly.
"Haha very funny. Actually I need to be my workout partner," he said.
"Why? What happened to Ludwig?," I asked.
"He kind of gave up on me so I want to prove that I can be serious too," he answered.
"Ugh...Fine. I'll be there shortly," I said before hanging up.
I got off the couch and drove over to Gilbert's house.
"So what do you want me to do?," I asked plopping down on the couch.
"I don't know. I tell you once I do it," he replied sitting next to me.
"Well then let's get this over with," I stated going downstairs to the basement.
"Why are you such in a rush?," he asked with his annoying smirk.
"Well there was thi
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Prussia XReader CH16
The Devil and the Maiden
Though you protested many times to Gilbert about him driving to the hospital every day, he didn’t listen and everyday… made his way to you…
By now you were able to walk, but only a little. You had been in the hospital for a month now, so long that your court hearing had to be rescheduled because you couldn’t leave.
Gilbert must have gotten off work early today because when he got here you were still sleeping, the meds they gave you made you drowsy and you could dose off at any time.
He sat in the chair next to your bed, not caring that you were sleeping. He pulled the covers up a bit and moved a strand of your hair behind your ear…
You also had another daily visitor… a little girl who was also hospitalized. She was the one from the Ranch, she had leukemia, and had been very sickly lately, keeping her from going outside, especially to her favorite place. Happy Hills Ranch.
The door opened slightly and Gilb
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You slowly opened the door and entered the room. It was more of a parlour really, given the size of the place. You looked around, your eye catching sight of the enormous paintings and the big mirror which hung above the hearth.
“It’s quite impressive, isn’t it?”
You turned your head in the direction of the familiar voice. Ludwig was sitting at a table at the end of the room. His head leaning on his hand and his crystal blue eyes focused on you.
“It is,” you responded while walking towards him. “But then again, everything in this place is impressive.”
“That’s true, miss_________,” he agreed, while briefly looking up at the ceiling. A silence fell between you. Ludwig stared at you, as if he was expecting you to say something, but you remained death silent. What were you supposed to say? You looked at your hands in your lap, hoping that this wouldn’t become too awkward.
“So…how are you?” he fi
Serving you (Prussia x Reader) part 7More Like This
Gilbert guided you through the maze that was known as the servant quarters. You had entered the place only a few minutes ago, but it already felt like hours. Every corridor looked so…identical. How were the servants even able to find their way back to their own rooms?
You wondered who the person was Gilbert was so keen to introduce you to. Was it a he or a she? A young or an older person? The fact that you didn’t know it, made you somewhat nervous, but then again…had you ever had a real reason to be nervous before? All those other times where you had been, seemed ridiculous and stupid now.
Gilbert stopped before a small wooden door. You stared at it, as if it would tell you what kind of person lived behind those secure walls. But the only thing you observed were the scratches on its smooth surface, engraved deeply within, with an unevenness that was typical for things that had stand the test of time.
Gilbert knocked, the noise clearly audible throughout the sil
7 Shades of Francis (Wednesday): France x ReaderIt's Hump Day.More Like This
Finally, we're getting somewhere in the week.
Dammit, I freaking hate traffic, just let me go home already. She stomped on the accelerating pedal impatiently as the light turned green. Stupid Los Angeles and its stupid LA traffic.
Thankfully, the rest of the drive home wasn't torturously long, so __________________ was able to pull into the driveway of her and Francis's shared bungalow before she lost her sanity.
As she fumbled for her keys, to open the door, his voiced called, "It's open, minou~"
I'm going to have to learn how make my voice sparkle like that sometime. She walked in, threw her bag on the ground, and flopped onto the sofa.
Light footsteps accompanied the scolding. "__________________, you know better than to have shoes on the sofa."
The young woman threw her arm over her eyes. "I'm too tired, I really couldn't care less right now."
He chuckled, perching himself at the edge of the sofa. He pulled her shoes off, setting th
Prussia x Reader: Morning Wood Your [e/c] eyes cracked open, glazed from sleep. Something didn't feel right. Something felt.... stiff. It was an awkward feeling. And that awkward feeling was poking you in the butt. You rubbed your eyes, looking around the room. Everything seemed to be in place. The dirty clothes bin was in the corner, the blinds were closed, and Gilbird was resting on Gilbert's head. Everything was like usually is. Deciding to just let it go, you turned over to face Gilbert.More Like This
You tried to doze off to sleep again, but something was still poking you, this time in the front. You cracked one eye open, and studied Gil's face. Drool was pooling in his mouth and streaming down his cheek. His albino cheeks were dusted with a darkish pink. You thought the scene was cute... until you looked down.
You mentally face-palmed. "This idiot...!" You sighed deeply, looking at Gilbird. 'The hell is he dreaming about?" You wondered. All of a
I gotta whip and I'm not afraid to use it GermanyMore Like This
Riiiing! Riiiing! Riiiing!
You groan, hearing your cell phone blasting next to you on your nightstand. You were having such a nice dream, too! What made it so nice? It couldn't be because of the blonde-haired, G. I. Joe soldier come to life, dripping wet from splashing around, man who trains you. No, it had to be the beach water that made your dream so great...Yeah, that's it. Smirk, smirk.
Answer it? No, you'll pass on that. It's not like you didn't love watching Germany getting all pumped up and sweaty-I mean, training hard with him. But today, you just wanted some alone time. Away from the ever-so quiet Japan, flirtatious Italy, and the yum-GERMANY! You weren't going to think 'yummy', never...Besides, he was all training, no love life action. Though, it didn't mean you couldn't...admire him, right?
After being taken in by the Axis alliance a year ago, you found yourself strongly attracted to Germany. Love? Maybe yes, maybe no. You weren't sure, that could be because
Y U NO LAUGH? - Romano x ReaderMore Like This
You poked Romano's freakishly soft cheeks, making him turn redder by the second.
It only took him about ten of those seconds to snap.
"THE FUCK DO YOU WANT, IDIOTA RAGAZZA?"
"I WANT YOU TO SMILE, MY LOVELY LOVI."
"NO. AND POKING ME IS-A NOT GONNA WORK."
You grit your teeth. Well fine then.
You leaned against his chest and folded your arms, a stubborn pout on your face.
He ignored you and kept his attention on the t-v screen.
"You're being such a creep," you said in the best prissy bitch voice you could muster.
"Girl please, I'm like, the sexiest creep ever," Romano said, his voice shrill and just as prissy-bitch like.
Whoa. He was playing along.
"Not according to 18 magazine. 18 magazine says you only make it to level 2 of sexiness."
You peeked up to see his expression and was pleased to see him grinning like an idiot.
His eyes were still glued on the screen, but his mind was on the "bitch-a-thon".
"Uh excuse me," he chirped, sassy tone on high, "I read RATCHET magazin
Y U NO LAUGH? - Germany x ReaderMore Like This
You were determined to make Ludwig laugh.
You were going to, if it was going to be the last thing you ever did.
"Hey Luddy," you sang, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"Vat do jou vant?"
He was reading, and was clearly not amused by the disturbance.
"I've never heard you laugh before," you said honestly, poking the back of his neck.
He blushed. "I'm reading right now. Come back later."
"Nein," you imitated him, "Jou can never get rid of me!"
This clearly wasn't going anywhere. You needed another plan.
"I'm China get you to laugh!" you groaned, sliding over the edge of the couch to sit next to him.
When you looked up, you expected to see him with his nose back in his book, but he was staring at you with an incredulous expression.
"Are you trying to be punny?" he asked, his lips twisted into smirk.
You were taken slightly off guard by him playing along.
Well alright then.
"Zen jou got Togo and make yourself a Turkey zandvich."
"If you made it, it wouldn't end up covered
7 Shades of Francis (Tuesday): France x Reader"I'm going to die from boredom," _____________________ mentally cursed as she straightened out another stack of papers and pushed her paper of calculations away. "Why did I decide to be an actuary again?"More Like This
Being an actuary was actually a low-stress, high paying job, for her. She'd always been good with numbers, risk vs. return, probability... it thrills her. It's also why all of her friends never let her play cards with them.
But not today. She only felt like doing one things today, and that was out of the realm of possibility.
It was only Tuesday after all.
She groaned, slumping in her chair, before getting up to go refill her mug of coffee.
'Francis totally owes me a lifetime of cream puffs for this, I swear, I did not want to go to work today,' she muttered under her breath.
Just as she was about to walk out of the room, her cellphone binged, indicating a text. She sighed again, irritatedly walking back to her desk and grabbing at her phone.
Putain de merde, i
Curiosity (England x Fairy!Reader x Scotland)You were warned about the humans.More Like This
Repeatedly, in fact.
But you just can't help yourself.
The truth is, humans totally fascinated you.
From their clothes, houses, weird machines and the way they went about their everyday lives...it was an endless source of interest to you and your fellow fae. Older fairies kept telling you that, as interesting as they may be, humans were to be treated with caution. Fairies might have magic, but humans have traps and are clever, especially if they see something they want. You are no match against these mysterious giants. You've always found this rather strange- not many humans can even see fairies, after all.
The only human that you know of that can see fairies is Arthur Kirkland.
You like Arthur. Not only does he have the Sight, but he's always incredibly friendly and polite to any winged guests that come by his house. You know he has regular fairies that follow him around wherever he goes, but they are a little more powerful than you are, and rather mo
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When you wake, it’s at first with that familiar surge of panic, a jolt like your heart was considering stopping, eyes flipping open like a doll’s, suddenly and almost mechanically.
You can feel warmth beside you, and you relax marginally, knowing that this afternoon, you have not woken up alone. Tonight, he chose to stay.
Honestly, you can’t even remember how this all began, with Allistor Kirkland, the man with those lascivious looks he only has to give you once to make you squirm, his rough growl of a voice and bright, bright hair and eyes, like he heard about how rare red hair and green eyes are on a man and said, “Fuck it.”
He’s that type of guy, kind of wild, the kind of person who is touted as difficult, unreliable. The sort of person other people warn girls like you away from.
And you’ve gone and fallen for him.
Whether he feels the same way, however, is a topic of much controversy.
And you don't want to be that girl, th
Pfeffernusse [Prussia x Reader]It is wondrously warm in his embrace and the last thing she wants to do is leave the bed.More Like This
"Guten morgen," he murmurs drowsily into her ear, voice hoarse from sleep as it coils around in her mind and reverberates in a most enchanting manner. His arms tighten around her waist from behind as his face snuggles between the crook of her neck and her shoulder, hot breath fanning against her skin. "Mmm...did you sleep well?"
"I'd sleep better without you snoring like a locomotive all night," she teases with a mock-sullen tone, hands sliding down to cover his own on her waist and rubbing her thumb against his rough skin. "Really, it sounds like the bedroom is a train station."
"At least I don't squirm and fidget like I've got snakes in my panties," he counters playfully, lips peppering her throat with tender kisses, a chuckle rumbling in his throat. His legs tangle themselves amidst her own, making it so beneath the sheets they look like a human pretzel. "Maybe you should start sleeping
Sugar Snow (CanadaxReader) Your breath puffed out in little white clouds of vapour as you crouched behind a tree, stifling your giggles from streaming into the crisp Canadian air. As you flattened yourself as best you could against the broad trunk of the maple tree, you peeked quickly around the bark to catch a glimpse of Matthew walking naively past, whistling softly as he carried two buckets filled to the brim, one with packed snow and the other with boiling sap. Your smile spreading uncontrollably over your face, you knelt and scooped up a handful of fluffy white snow from the ground, patting it into a perfect sphere with your gloved hands; you waited patiently until Matthew had handed the two buckets into the sapping station set up inside his house before darting out from the cover of the tree and lobbing the snowball straight at his back.More Like This
His surprised interjection sent you into peals of blind laughter, which were t
Guardian Part 3: Male BelarusxReader When school let out, Nikolai met (Name) at her locker as usual and the two left the building. This time, however, instead of heading to (Name)’s house, Nikolai took her to his.More Like This
(Name) stared up at the large old manor on the edge of town. “It’s huge!”
“Yeah,” Nikolai said. “It’s been in the family for a long time. Dmitri and Ivan should both still be gone for awhile. C’mon, we’ll head to the basement.”
The aforementioned basement was a large open space made up of individual sectioned-off rooms. (Name) couldn’t help but gape at the miniature-but-still-large movie theater that took up the majority of the space. Nikolai led her to a separate room off the side of the theater, and she was even more stunned by what she found in this room.
Weapons. Dozens of weapons were displayed on the walls, ranging from
Naga!SpainxReader“Hello?... Hellooooooo…”More Like This
You kept calling out into the forest, each call sounding more hopeless than the last. That was the fifth time you tried calling out, but to no avail, there wasn’t a single soul in miles that could hear you. Nothing but trees as far as the eye could see. You let out a defeated sigh. You knew going into the forest was a bad idea, and yet you did it anyways. Never have you felt more stupid in your life. All your life you had been told to never enter these woods that happened to be not too far from your house. Finally, now that you were much older, you thought you could go in without any trouble, but it seems you had been proven otherwise. Now you were completely lost and for all you knew you had been going in circles because you couldn’t find a way out anywhere. The only light you had was from the moon above you.
You see something move on the ground that makes you jump. A garter snake sl
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.:Norway x Ravenclaw!Reader:.
Stepping out into the chilly air of the courtyard with a few friends, you shivered. The Scottish autumn had settled in nicely, and though you appreciated the scenery, the cold air tended to be a bit unforgiving.
"Oh! I forgot my scarf, you guys." You let your friends know, and they turned their heads back slightly to look at you. Arthur, a Slytherin, furrowed his thick brows at you before speaking.
"Again, (y/n)? You've got to remember that thing, you'll catch cold otherwise-" The Brit began, before he was cut off by the loud voice of your other friend, Alfred.
"That's okay, (y/n), I'll run up and get it for you!" The Gryffindor puffed out his chest, his own house colours displayed proudly on the scarf wrapped around his neck.
"You've got to solve a riddle to get in the tower, Alfie." He deflated a bit at that, and Arthur snickered. "Besides, I'll be fine! Go on ahead without me guys, I'll meet up with you at the Three Broo
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A box. That’s all it was, well, what it appeared to be. A box on your bed with your boyfriend nowhere to be seen. Knitting your eyebrows, you reached down and picked up the note, the writing looked like it belong to a three year old, this made you laugh inside your head, Alfred always ad terrible hand writing.
Tonight, we’re having a romantic evening, it’s gunna be awesome! Meet me at our favourite restaurant at 6PM, I can’t wait to see you!
And soon after reading, you felt the butterflies erupt in your stomach. Clapping with happiness, you quickly opened the box to find a magnificent dress, it looked beautiful, and to top it off it was in your favourite colour! You grabbed the dress and rushed over to the tall mirror and held the dress close against yourself – from the looks if it, a perfect fit.
Time rolled around and 6PM was approaching. Your hair looked gre
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Most of the time, working in a tavern really wasn't all that bad. Plenty of customers came in from the waterfront nearby, mostly travellers. The people weren't usually that horrid, the job paid well, and hey, you even got free board in the inn upstairs!
It was times like these, however, that made you rethink your place of work.
"Oi, wench! Another round for the table!" A gruff voice called out to you, making you look up from your chore of cleaning the counter.
"Of course, sir." You replied easily, turning to the casks of ale that were stocked behind you. Setting the glasses on a tray, you made to walk over to the table you had been called to. A few jeers and catcalls from drunken and sober men alike reached your ears, but you blocked them out, focused on your job.
Some of the men pulled on your skirts as you walked by, but the plain blue dress was sturdy enough to withhold their tugs.
Setting down the tray on the table it had been requested to, you passed out the foaming mugs ef
SpainxReader: Ripped Letters You had been Antonio Fernández Carriedo's friend for years, ever since early middle school. As a result, you are also friends with the other members of the 'Bad Touch Trio', which consisted of Francis Bonnefoy and “The Awesome” Gilbert Beilschmidt. You met Antonio (or Toni, as he was more commonly known as) when you decided to include the new student from Spain into your game of tag. A few years later, you two met Francis and Gilbert. Over the years, you two have been practically inseparable. Most people wonder why you, the insecure, bookworm girl, hung out with the school's three biggest flirts. You always told your other friends that they 'weren't that bad'. They really weren't, but highschool was a bit horrendous, with their hormones going insane and all. You were friends with them through their crazy college partying years, and you four are now entering your last year of college. You had worked hard to put yourself into the advanceMore Like This
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The sunlight poured in through the glass door whose luxuriously soft curtains were pulled aside (as always). The beams of light shone on the small hairs on your exposed arms as you pulled the blankets further to conceal your bare chest.
“Stop fidgeting. And you’ve gone out of position.” The Frenchman says in a monotone voice, used to your squirming by now. He holds his pencil between his teeth as his thumb smears pencil lines on the canvas. “Pull the blanket back, please.”
“Francis, is it really necessary for me to be naked?” Your face was flushed as you tipped your head up to address your gifted lover.
“Essential, ma fleur ,” He smirked as he snuck glances from behind his canvas. “It’s only your breast. At least I let you cover your bottom half.”
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This wouldn’t be nearly as easy as you had expected. How were you supposed to find a cat that stood out to you when so much commotion was going about? Yao was now making another attempt at the kitten pen, the Scottish Fold now had its hackles raised towards the pure white Persian, and what looked like a white mix with red eyes was fleeing quite loudly from a brown and white cat. It seemed like every cat had its own quirks – something that made it unique.
At least you had one idea: You wanted an adult cat. There wasn’t anything wrong with kittens, you loved them to pieces! But that was the thing. Everyone wanted a kitten. They’re young, energetic, fluffy, and of course adorable. However, the adult cats had a much tougher time finding a nice home. Unlike this shelter, you knew there were plenty of places that euthanized these older animals – not just cats – that failed to find a home within a certain period of time. It was a cruel and unfair way to tre