~Dark!Hetalia X Reader~ [Russia]Notes:More Like This
-Alright! I'm just going to start an entire Dark Hetalia Series for the people with 2 votes or higher xD So the people I will be writing about will be Romano, Germany, Italy, Spain, Russia, the Italian brothers, and the German brothers. Dark!Russia has the highest votes so far, so I'll write about him first. Then Dark!German brothers. After that I will write according to how I feel. XD But yeah, Russia is pretty dark in this. And I do not support rape or con-non or anything like that, it's just a fanfiction >.> but my brain supports fanfic con-non
WARNING: Sexual references (but I know you guys like it xD)
I do not own Hetalia, the Characters, or You*
"Oh, Latvia~ Could come here a moment, please?~"
The small, shivering nation froze at the voice of his superior. He felt like a cloud of frigid aura washed over him, engulfing his body and freezing it in place. But he couldn't just stand there with his tail between his legs, or else his overseer would find h
Hetaliaxreader Sleepover Part 2More Like This
Hetaliaxreader Sleepover Part 2
It has been 10 minutes of Farncis and Arthurs fighting. They all screamed and hit eachother and you and the others was just looking at them.
"Shouldn't we stop them now?" You suggest.
"It's no use let them continue till they're done" Luddie said.
But you had enough of this you walked up to them and see Artie and Francey choaking eachother.
"Guys stop it!" You said but they ignored you. Then you got in between them and tried to push them away from each other. Francis pushed you away
"Alright that's it!" You said and took your butter sock and hit both of them hard and they released each other.
"Stop fighting! We are supposed to have fun!" you said. Artie walked up to you and said "I'm terribly sorry Love"
"oui I am too" Francis said and came up to you.
"Don't just apologise to me, apologise to the others so we can continue!" You said.
Artie and Francy-pants apologised and you wanted to keep an eye on them, so you sat between them in the circle. You continu
Germanchild X Germany Chapter 15More Like This
(Name) waited outside Ludwig’s office staring at Melissa who was trying not to look too shocked. She knocked, there was a pause and Ludwig replied
“Come in” his voice was cold, not what any of them wanted. The two girls shuffled into Ludwig’s office where he was staring at his cup of coffee. “Sit down” he said quietly. He looked up as they sat down. H turned to Melissa.
“I would appreciate it if you told me why this was in your bag” he said quietly taking out the inhaler. There was a silence.
"I- I don't know" Melissa stammered "I must have been framed" she added, her voice getting higher.
"Well well see what (Name) has to say about that" Ludwig said, ice dripping off each word. He turned to (Name) "What do you you think (Name)?" he asked
"she framed me!" Melissa interrupted.
"Please...don't interrupt me Melissa" Ludwig said not looking towards her
Nyo!England x Baby!Reader x France Prat 3I opened my eyes in the morning. Francis had his arm around my waist as usual, or he had it as good as it went around my waist. It had agreed to six months since I became pregnant. Slowly I moved Francis's arm and got dressed. Slowly so I didn't wake Francis went to our daughter's future room. The walls had been painted (f/c) with white furniture. After a while I went down to the kitchen and made some waffles. (A/N: No, they didn't burn or anything.) When the waffles were ready so I made some coffee for me and Francis. Given these six months, either we had grown closer together, but we are arguing still. "Good morning, mon amour." Said Francis and put his arms around my waist. "Good morning." Me and Francis sat at the table and began to eat the waffles. "(name)." I said absolutely no reason. Francis looked up at me. "What do you mean by (name)?" "I want our daughter to be called (name), if that's okay with you." Francis smiled at me. "Of course she'll name (Name), mon amour." He said aMore Like This
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"_____" means your name, (h/c) is hair color, (h/l) is hair length.
I DO NOT OWN HETALIA, THIS PICTURE, OR YOU.
I plop down in bed with a long sigh. The throbbing pain in my side was killing me! And I still can't breath as easy and usual. Why on earth is running so hard?! At least I can keep a good core and legs. That's a good thing, right?
I guess so.
Now I know you may be wondering, "Why are you running?" I ask the same thing all the time, I don't even know why.
I roll onto my stomach and pick up the green composition notebook I have propped beneath my pillow so no one can get it. This book has been with me for...two weeks now and I've been writing in it for this little amount of time, but it's half full now.
Oh...how was my day today?
I was chased around by an angry mob of bees for falling in a meadow of daisies. Which sheer they just so happen to be pollinating flowers. Whee! How fun was that?
Please note my sarcasm.
The stings are killing me since like...twen