~Labyrinth~ *Romania X Reader*~Labyrinth~
*Romania X Reader*
He had pretty strawberry blonde hair.And she loved how his locks danced a slow and gentle waltz with the nice breeze which also hit her in the face.
She tried to reach for his hand,that pale and thin hand of his which seemed to miss the vital liquid.But she missed it by a few seconds and now she retreated her to her chest,to feel the heart pump the blood like mad through her whole body.And if she caught his hand in hers,what would be the justification?
“Vlad…!” she murmured,only for herself to hear.
But surprisingly enough.he did hear his name being called by her honey`filled tone.The crimson`red eyes of the Romanian stared into the (gem) (e/c) eyes depts of the English girl.
Eversince Arthur,her big brother,developed an amical relation towards the mysterious nation,(Name)`s feeling for that certain nation had grown gradually with every single day which passed.
Somehow,she related his gentlemany way of being to her brother`s atti
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Pirate!Vampire!EngalndxCaptured!Reader part 4
--Note: I pity Spain, Romano, and France, but not enough to not write this!
The next morning, (Name) woke up to hearing a very pissed off Englishman cursing his crew out for
"Wow, wonder what they said," (Name) got up and started to dress not seeing the cute pair of small
blue eyes on her.
"Miss (Name)?" a small voice called out to her. (Name) screamed and held her dress to her chest.
"W-who's in here with " she looked down to see a cute blonde little boy with bright blue eyes and a
"Hi!" he beamed at her. Arthur opened the door and rushed in.
"(Name) are you ?!" he noticed (Name) was holding her dress and looking down at Alfred, "Alfred!
Didn't I tell you to not enter without permission?!"
"Oh Captain, its fine. He just startled me is all; I thought one of your crew was in here with me," (Name)
smiled and finished dressing.
"See!" Alfred hugged (Name) skirt and smiled up at her.
"He's so cute!" (Nam
Mute!SpainxReader: Love is UnspokenA pair of soulful emerald green orbs gazed straight into yours calmly, but filled with a deep sadness that broke your heart into a tiny thousand pieces. You'd never seen anyone look so... defeated before.More Like This
Your boss had ordered you to take care of the Spanish man by the name of Antonio Fernández Carriedo; the reason being that he was mute. Silent. Never to speak again.
From what you'd been told, it appeared as though he wasn't born that way, but rather, an accident had damaged his vocal chords to the point where they would no longer function.
You handed him a completely blank notebook, along with sharpened wooden pencils that had good erasers on their ends. "Why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself?"
He nodded silently and began to write in a slow and steady manner, the pencil making small scratching noises against the paper. He wrote, "I was born in Madrid, Spain. I used to be a singer, until I got into the accident and lost my voice."
Tears of sympathy gathered in the co
Deaf!PrussiaxReader: Love is UnheardWith a heavy sigh, you smiled sadly at the young man sitting in front of you. His crimson orbs showed defeat in the worst way.More Like This
Your heart constricted painfully as you reached out to touch his cold hand. He returned the gentle squeeze, and you felt tears well up in the corners of your eyes. It just wasn't fair.
Why did he have to become deaf?
He was both your best friend and the one you loved.
Your mind returned to that time in the hospital...
Your side burned as you raced through the long winding hallways, hair flying out from behind you.
Ignoring the searing pain, your long legs only pumped faster and faster against the hard white linoleum tiles.
You had to see him. After what seemed like ages of sprinting, the door to his room came into view. You threw it aside easily.
Gilbert sat in the ghastly white sheets of the bed, his skin matching in color.
Blood-soaked bandages were wrapped around nearly every inch of him that you could see, save for his facial features.
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You walked up to your front door as usual. You never really look where you're going and you dig in your bag to find your keys. Not paying attention, you run into someone.
"'Ello!" Francis. You sigh but then it occurs to you, why was he at your door?
"Hi?" You say with a puzzled look on your face.
"I was just uhhh, never mind jolie fille. I seem to 'ave forgotten something." He said nervously.
"Okay." This puzzled you even more. Why was he at your house and why was he acting so weird? He was usually so sleazy and romantic around girls. Something was up. You look at the ground where he had just been standing and realised he had dropped something. A note?
You walk inside and sit at the table holding the note in your hand. Should you open it? What if it was private? It couldn't harm to have a look, could it?
You hesitate before slowly turning one of the corners to reveal
You stop. It was addressed to you. What if he left it there on purpose? You
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Rolling your eyes at Francis, the French exchange student who had the hots for you (and no one else...even if every girl would die to date him), you quickly averted your eyes back to the paper and scrawled 'no' about 10 times before crumpling the paper up and throwing it directly at his head.
Ignoring the teacher's normal monotonic lecturing, you watched Francis pick up the paper with his beautiful blue eyes and a smile on his face. You hated admitting it, but with the sunlight streaming in from the window that sat beside him and the angle you were looking at him from, he looked really cute.
'Damnit _______! Get a grip!' You think angrily to yourself, using all your motivational strength from keeping your hand from making painful contact with your face for thinking such disgusting things.
Something hit your arm and you noticed a piece of white paper laying beside your arm. Picking it up, you
Blind!FrancexReader: Love is Unseen"Francis... you've got crumbs all over your mouth again," you sighed exasperatedly. He grinned in response and leaned closer to you.More Like This
"Would you lick them off for me, mon chérie?" he asked seductively.
You rolled your eyes, although he couldn't see the action.
The two of you were sitting at a table alone, since everybody avoided Francis like the plague. And because he was your boyfriend, everyone avoided you too. The reason being, he was blind.
"Stupid cruel shitheads," you grumbled, glaring furiously at anyone who stared at you for a moment too long.
Francis lowered his head, silky blonde hair shadowing his sightless blue eyes.
You tenderly touched his hand, and said, "Don't worry about what other people say, okay?"
"But mon chérie, you go through so much just for me..." he replied, putting his other hand on top of yours and squeezing.
"Oh, stop worrying and eat your food." you smiled in spite of yourself. A light blush crossed your face as he obediently ate his food.
Dark!IcelandxReader: Passion (Request)Of all the words in the world, there was only one that made Emil Steilsson’s blood boil. That word was…More Like This
Volcanoes. Or any word similar to it.
Volcanoes always seemed to throw Emil off. Not in the ‘Crap, I forgot to do the laundry today’ kind of throwing off either.
In short, the volcanoes of Emil’s home island of Iceland completely jacks up his personality. Normally, he was calm and cool. Volcanoes turn that around to an almost animalistic passion towards his closest girl friend (Name). Luckily, he was able to control himself in the past before he did anything shameful to her.
Still, he freaking hated volcanoes.
…What does this have to do with anything? Well, the volcanoes were a bit more active this year than any other year in the past. He moaned in pain and frustration as he felt the volcano pressure pound against his body.
Oh, did I forget to mention that Emil was the personification of Iceland, and therefore could feel volcanoes erupt from mile
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(Romania x Reader)
This is a birthday present to all my watchers; I thought I’d give back on my special day, please enjoy. Also, there are three endings (stopping points) in this story. Heads up.
Song(s) suggested to give the best reading experience: ‘The promise of the world’ (second one) Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_SFbUhvXj4A
Vladimir gripped the pleather of the steering wheel tightly, almost to the point of strangulation before letting go, his pale hands turning a vibrant red. Frowning harshly he tried his best to keep his glaring to himself while a rather solemn young dame frowned out her window in the passengers sea
Romania X Reader~A chruch for vampiresVampire!Romania X Religious!Reader ~ A chruch for vampiresMore Like This
Unfortunately I couldn't write it in the title that Romania is vampire and reader is religious here, but I hope still hope that you will read it (: Have fun
It was long ago since you were in a chruch. You remembered that you often went with your family to church and prayed to god with many other people.
Now you are standing infront of a beautiful and high chruch. You never saw it before, probably because you returned to your hometown after so many years. You looked around because you felt a bit uncomfy with this situation and somehow you felt also guilty to your religion.
Slowly you opened the huge door to enter the church. You went in and noticed a huge hall and a few statues. The hall was empty and your steps echoed through the rooms. You looked around and saw a few candles which shine bright in the corner of this room, but still you went to the oth
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Everything seems to be frozen.
Everyone seems to be gone.Hideing.
Oh, I forgot to introduce myself I'm Vladimirescu Daciana.Or Romania.But that's not important.Not anymore.All my pride,
all my courage left me.I feel like a trash....And the situation these days aren't very encouraging.I feel sick...I don't know if I
can take it anymore.
Why?That's very simple.My boss...shall die in hell.Nicolae Ceausescu.A very powerfull dictator and a good president."But with
all the power comes responsability." as my mother used to say.Hmmm...I still remember her sweet but serious voice.Mama.Mama
Dacia.How I miss her.But I lost her...I lost allmoast everything.But I did all my best to save all I could.
''''I'm better now.Somehow...I'm a quite powerfull and large country.Not as powerfull as Russia and Germany of course.
Hmmm...I'm smart and pretty too.And my people are some amaising persones.I really care about them.That's why I'll need to
do what I hav
Loner! RomaniaXMafia! Reader I left the school. That was the only place I felt safe. I was wondered about being found out at school. It was my only place where I shouldn't worry, but its where I worry the most.More Like This
I was born into a family that kept the mafia families in business. My mother liked it more than my father because she was cheating on him to get closer to the mafia. Basically my mom was whoring around. Later on I was born, surprisingly, I'm my father's child. The guy my mom is married to child. Anyway, the mafia was getting fed up with my mother's constant need of attention, so she gave me up to be an assassin. Its okay, its not like I wanted a normal, not murderous life anyway. Oh well, I guess I should be proud that I'm the youngest and best assassin on the team.
I'm scared now. Bing 16, I'm worried about a man. No, I don't love him. He's a loner. No he does not go to my school. He does mafia business, but doesn't belong to a mafia family. I belong to the House of Vargas. I did my resea
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*Romania X Reader*
“Uh…!” the girl groaned as she felt her head throbbing.
“Where…am I?” she said as she gasped both in fear and amazement.
The Brit girl was now in a tiny house with many tiny items such as beds which ressembled baby cradles,tea cups as those she used when she was little at the tea parties which she organized with big brother Arthur and so on.As she could see,there were six beds,seven with the one she was sleeping on.
“Vee!~ She`s awake!” a cute childish voice said.
In the next instant the tiny creature embraced (Name) into a tight warm hug.Smiling at the little guy she wrapped her arms around his waist.He wore a lime green dress and a white apron.
“Who-a are you?” a heavy Italian accent asked.
“I`m uh… (Name)!” as she still embraced the sweet little boy,another six figures came into view.
“And vhat are you zoing here?” a blond
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*Romania X Reader*
As once the one she loved was,that ghostly pale took over her flawless normal (white/tanned) skin.Her lips were purple at the corners and her long charcoal lashes gently touched the lower eyelid.
The fragile looking arms stand still alongside her torso as her palms gingerly rested on her chest,that part that people assume feelings come from.
(Name) couldn`t feel the breeze that was gently playing with her (curly/straight) (h/c) locks,she couldn`t sense the cold glass coffin,nor smell the variety of flowers which practically covered most of her long,cream coloured dress.
Though,even if she missed the vital liquid,her entire being seemed to be in a deep welcomed sleep as the small smile never left her beautiful lips.
Gilbert,Ludwig and Kiku stand on her left,while Alfred,Matthew and Lovino on her right.Placed at her head,letting tears wetten her beautiful locks was Feliciano.His sadness was a mixture of whining,constantly letti
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*Romania X Reader*
‘Just like a spy through smoke and lights
I made my escape through the back door of the world…’
‘Once upon a time…’ a feminine voice started.Her tone was soothing as she caressed a strawberry blonde headed boy.
‘No mommy!All fairytales start so.’ The young boy pouted causing the older female to laugh.
‘But Daci,this is how is supposed to be!’ she tried to explain as she swayed him back and forth.
‘When will daddy come home?’ he half asleep asked,letting his eyes shut,heavy with sleep.
‘I don`t know!’ the (curly/straight) (h/c) headed answered as a single tear escaped her (gem) (e/c) orbs.
‘Take my hand…!’ a pale white hand made its way from the blinding lights.
“God…no!” the Brit whispered,audible though,falling to his knees.
“London…” the Ro
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*Romania X Brit!Reader*
The female's eyes fluttered open,revealing a pair of innocent (e/c) eyes.Slowly climbing out of the black and white satin sheets,she met a figure she knew so well,but couldn't put a finger on,as a pair of feathery wings spread from his back and a tiny golden immaterial ring gravitated above his spiky golden locks.
"Matthias?What are you doing here?" she finally remembered the figure,the creature's smile dropping as now his eyes grew wide in amazement.
"How come you know my name,princess?I mean,I am supposed to know yours,but not the other way round!" the angelic male spoke,taking a seat near her on the edge of the bed.
"Who are you?Or better said,what are you?" (Name) questioned,feeling herself getting drowsy as the male approached.
"My name,as you already know,is Matthias and I am your guardian angel!" the blonde beamed at her,causing the female to feel her bravery to drop in the pit of her stomach.
"And why are you here Matthias?"
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*Romania X Reader*
As she got more and more close to her house,the Brit`s girl eyes softened.She couldn`t possibly let Arthur see her anger.It was so unlady like and would ruin the oldest`s state concluding he hadn`t done anything good among the years.
She loosened her stiffened shoulders,tracing down her soft palm on the dress before knocking on the door,only to be greeted by a cozy smile.
“Hello big brother!Sorry for being late.” (Name) said as she made her way to the living room.
“And Vlad?” he questioned sitting on the couch opposite to her body.
“He must be home by now.I knew he had a meeting tomorrow so I`ve let him be!” the girl answered as she gently picked up the tiny tea cup,losing herself into the depts of the mint flavoured green liquid.
“You seem lost,London.Is there something bothering you?” (Name) heard Arthur ask once again.
The girl let the tea cup on the glass table with a little click and elegantly
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(Romania x Little sister! Transylvania! Reader)
I glared outside the plan window as we flew through the bright blue sky.
Remembering what he’d said yesterday before I headed off to school brought angry tears to my eyes…God damn asshole.
“Hey (f/n)! I have some good news!” Turning from my breakfast I gave him a dumb look.
“What?” I tended to be a lot more serious then my Vladimir for some reason. I usually took care of everything aside from money.
“I got a promotion and we’re moving to New York tomorrow night! Pack up!” Smiling giddily Vlad went up the large stair of our classic manor.
Gritting my teeth slightly I griped and un griped my fork that held my eggs.
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“I think if I ever get married, I’m not going to have a wedding.”
Vladimir looked up from his paper and stared in your direction, his tiny top hat jerking a little from his head’s motion. For once he wasn’t smiling at your verbal thought.
“Why not?” he asked. “You only get married once—depending on whether or not the relationship lasts. But…I think you’d be someone who’d stay in a permanent relationship, ______________.”
You had to smile at that last bit. “You think so?” Taking that into consideration, you ran your fingers through your hair. “It’s just that nowadays, weddings are so expensive and a hassle; there are reservations to fill out, guests to meet and talk to, dresses, and dances…The list goes on, doesn’t it? I think if you really love someone, you shouldn’t care if you have a wedding or not, Vlad.”
He blinked his ruby eyes. “What
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The sky was bright blue outside the diner’s freshly cleaned glass windows. The sun shined with all its might, lighting the entire building. It was around 12:30, and the diner was packed with customers ready to consume a sandwich or two on their lunch break. The place wasn’t fancy or anything, just an average little food joint - but damn, was it tasty.
You sat in a red booth across from your good friend, Vlad. He had offered to buy you lunch, since he had raided most of the food from your fridge that week. His excuses varied from things like, “I haven’t gone grocery shopping in ages, and your fridge is full...” to, “Well, um- you’re the one who finished off a loaf of my bread a couple weeks ago!” You decided not to argue and just accept his so called ‘apology.’
Vlad deviously eyed the menu, obviously looking for the most filling dish. He glanced over the pages at you. “What are you getting?” He questio
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"Why is he so mad at me?"
You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.
'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.
You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested in magic, and had been overly ecstatic when Vlad performed some magic tricks for you one day.
It had been only recently—'recently' as in a few months back—when Vlad had confessed to you about what he actually was. It came as a bit of a surprise, but the shock was lessened a bit due to the hints that he gave off.
Vlad was a vampire.
~Not Again!~ Drunk!EnglandXReaderMore Like This
There you were, reclining in your living room with an episode of your favorite show and a bag of chips. A typically boring Friday night. You were feeling exhausted from exams, and you decided to spend the night in, rather than going out with your friends. Plus Arthur was in the group, and heaven knows you were done with going out in anticipation of a good time, only to end up babysitting your british friend and making sure neither of you died in the process.
Sure, you loved the guy, but his drinking habits were ridiculous. You've never seen anyone deteriorate into an emotional wreck after one shot like Arthur did. One second he was holding an intelligent conversation, and the next he was starting fights and confessing his apparent undying love for you. You've never mentioned the last part to him.
Well, you weren't going to think about that now. This was the first weekend in months where you weren't being dragged out to some party by Alfred or persuaded into some crazy antic by Gilbert
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The school bell rang, ending yet another infuriating day of classes. You didn't understand why Germany was requiring everyone to attend high school classes on top of everything else you had to do. Some of the countries could hardly pass themselves off as high schoolers, like Austria and China. China always complained he was 'too old' and Austria was disgusted by the unrefined behavior of today's teenagers. Not to mention looks, most countries looked at least in their 20's.
Still, you could pull it off. You had (h/l/s/c) hair and sparkling (e/c) eyes. You didn't look as aged as some of the others, so you easily passed off as sixteen.
You sighed as you stood up, now you needed to get home, and after that make your way to the UN meeting on time. Like that was going to happen, it never did. You were always at least ten minutes late to every meeting because travel distances and time just didn't match up.
Taking a step outside the classroom, a
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You were the top student in your school, the best at everything.
Everything except math.
You hated the subject with a passion. Not only did you think it was frustratingly tedious, you also had a hard time understanding certain formulas.
You only hated one thing more than math, and that was a very pompous person.
He was always making fun of how you failed miserably in math. Sadly, the rest of the student body felt he had the right to taunt you, seeing as he had the best math grades.
"Just iknore him ______." Your best friend Natalia rolled her eyes. "Se guy is a total jack-ass."
You shrugged, glaring at your math text book.
"Yeah.......Don't.....pay... attention.....to him." Heracles mumbled, his head resting on a textbook.
You pursed your lips, "He's the only thing I hate more then math."
Natalia let out a sharp laugh, "Vow, sat's saying a lot. Sucks to be him." She twirled a lock of her ash blonde hair a
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You walked down the hallway in a hurry. "Late again! Damn!" you huffed as you ran. You rounded the corner and ran into someone. You both grunted in surprise as you fell down. "Are you alright?!" Oh no, you thought. You looked up to see Arthur Kirkland. He was your best friend's cousin from Britain and you had the biggest crush on him. "I-I'm fine!" you said quickly as you got up and dusted off your jeans. "You're in my English class right?" he asked. You nodded and looked at your watch; you really had to get going. "We need our books today so that's why I was coming back to our lockers." he said as he pointed toward the locker bay. "Really? Crap!" you exclaimed. You sighed. Another tardy for you. Arthur chuckled. "Just say you were getting your book and that was why you were late." he said, "I'll even back you up." You grinned and said thanks.
Your teacher barely had you use your English books in class so they usually sat in your locker all year. You only used them in class twice. You
EnglandxReaderYou knocked on the door excitedly, waiting for the Englishman to open the door. You had been secretly planning a day to hang out with only England.More Like This
He opened the door and smiled at you. "Why hello there, ____"
You smiled back "Hi, Arthur!" You leaned in and grabbed hold of his hand, dragging him out of his house.
He pulled you back a little bit, stopping you. "What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?"
You smiled brightly at him. "I'm taking you out!"
"On a date!" You pet his head "Silly."
He blushed. "W-why?"
You frowned. "You don't seem to hang out with a lot of girls these days other than me. You only hang out with dudes. People are starting to think you're gay or something!" England blushed like mad from embarrassment. You continued "But I know you're not! So Ima take you out!"
England opened his mouth to protest but you cut him off "And don't you dare say no to it because I'm taking you out weather you like it or not, got it?"
England sighed. "Alright, fine."
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You open the box and gasp at what’s inside,
It was a Canada Hetaloid.
“Oh where is it?” your mother asked out loud. “I was sure we bought you one.” She said sighing. Then she squinted a little bit.
“Oh! Now I see it! Amazing they made it Invisible.” She excliamed. You huffed. Not only were your friends hovering over the box, trying to find him, but you heard that these hetaloids get lost very easily. Right then and there you vowed to never lose him; otherwise you’d feel guilty for being like the other owners who had one in the past.
After the party, you thanked everybody and rushed back to the box once everyone was out of the door. You read the instructions on how to wake the hetaloid. You chuckled slightly at the first part, since it didn’t happen with you, but with everybody else that was with you.
The second part said he was shy, and judging from the last part, he loves pancakes, with syrup.
You smiled warmly at the H
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Ok, soooo yeah... Um this is only my second bill x reader so if there's a problem or anything please let me know, ok? Thanks, hope the stories alright!
1: (h/c) =hair color
2G/B)=gender (this one is female, sorry)
You sighed, watching Mabel, Pacifica ,Grenada, and candy sort through the many dresses in the store. A town dance was coming up, and because a certain female (*cough cough* a old mean friend of Pacifica's) just had to say something about you not having a date, or wearing anything pretty, your girl-friends got riled up and decided to prove her wrong. "(Y/n)!! Try these!" Mabel tossed a couple of dresses at you, while Pacifica promptly shoved you in the dressing room. Sighing, you began your decent into the pile of dresses. Each one was either too tight for your taste or too showy. You'd finally gone through all of the
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It’s been two weeks since you made that deal with the demon, and let’s just say that things aren't going as smoothly as you wanted.
Bill follows you everywhere. Most of the time he was on his triangle form to not draw too much attention and when you two are alone or at your house he would change into his human form.
The catch is that he constantly trying to annoy you: he teased you, pulled pranks on you, made you do chores for him and sometime even tried to take control of your body to do stupid things like make you dance in the middle of the Mystery Shack while there was a lot of customers…
But right now everything seemed calm at your house: Bill was watching TV and you were getting ready for your gaming section. But as you started playing your favorite Nintendo GameCube game, you noticed that SOMEONE had been messing around with it early that day.
Furious, you left your room (almost breaking the door in the process, I might add) and stomped to the living room.
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Right now there was nothing interesting to do at your house and you were sitting on your couch, bored out of your mind. You then decided that you were going to get a snack, because let’s be honest here: there was nothing better to do right now. But as you entered in the kitchen you noticed someone leaning on the fridge door, smirking.
“Hey there, hot stuff! See something ya like?”. You rolled your eyes “I think I lost my appetite” you said and started walking way, with Bill following suit. You then turned around so you could face him “By the way, why are you still here?” he only smiled “I think that the most appropriate question is why are YOU still here?” “Maybe because you suck at your job” Bill stopped dead on his tracks with a shocked expression on his face “I-I…. suck a-at my j-job? (y/n), you really think I suck at my job?”
--------Insert flashback on narration mode---------
Since Bill had m
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You were walking home after a long day in school. Ugh. This kid wouldn't stop staring at you. He had //pretty// magenta eyes, dark russet hair, and a strange curl on the right side of his head that seemed to despise gravity. There was something about him that gave you the shivers and so you tried to stay away from him. Yet.... There was also something that wanted you to get to know him better. Yet you didn't.
So now you were walking up the steps into your house, which felt colder than normal. Oh yeah! You remembered that your mom was on a business trip. You lived alone with her since your dad died, and you were an only child. She got this big job that had her travling around the country and sometimes world just to make the money to support us.
Walking in all the way and closing the door, you noticed that it wasn't just the emptiness of the house that made that cold, eerie feeling. It was something else.... Like a disturbace. Shivering, you walked to your room and pla
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*Viking!Norway X Reader*
Rough lips latching hotly onto soft skin,finger tips digging into delicate flesh receiving a painful,still pleasurable gasp,the Norwegian proudly claimed his lover.
Of course his ally wouldn't be too happy about him getting back with his promised one,but it wasn't as if Lukas cared.He was to face his whole tribe if he had to in order to keep (Name) safe and by his side.
The blonde thought he wanted it at first just because it was his father's will,because he did that in order to gain an alliance through marriage.But as time passed by and the thrist of loving his beautiful fiancee was enough of a proof he was lying to himself - as much as it might have hurt,the ferocious,fearfull leader Lukas Bondevik had a soft spot,a weakness,as they called it in battle - (Name) (Last Name).
"You know that Berwald will be against this,don't you?" the female broke the silence,wind roaring at the edges of their own home.
"I know!But I don't care!You're mine!"
Romano x Dead!Reader- The Message It had been almost 6 months since you passed on, sadly it was too young for you to die, one day you were walking home and strong winds came, it was so strong it pulled you out onto the road and a car hit you, you died in the hospital, everyone was sad, your family, your friends, and the one you loved, Lovino. Everyone was acpecting the fact that you are no longer living in this world, but Lovino.More Like This
He was still derpessed by your passing, his brother and friends tired to cheer him up but nothing worked. He also felt guilty too. He never got to say those four special words to you, words that he should he told you a long time ago. One day he came home from work, he still didn't get use to the fact that you wouldn't be here to come and give him a hug, as always. He began to cry.
"Why?...Why did you have to leave?...So soon" Lovino went to the bedroom. There he went in the closet and grabbed your favourite shirt. He hugged it chose to his chest, and he c
Spain XReader teach me how to dance Chapter3 FinalMore Like This
"Were is she. We go on stage soon?" I asked myself worriedly. "Excuse me sir you can't be in here," "But-a this is about a girl called (y/n)." I turned around to see Feliciano talk to the dance teacher. "Hola, Feli... What's going on?" I asked him. "It's-a your partner (y/n). She is stuck in the Janitors Cupboard. She said a girl called Nancy locked her in there-a." I sighed, I didn't think Nancy would go that fare to ruin (y/n's) life.
"Well we better get her out of there. And quick, the show starts soon. pluse she doesn't like being in small spaces," (y/n) mother said who obviously herd the conversation. We all nodded and followed Feli to the front entrance to the hall.
When we got their I could here sobbing. "(y/n) darling are OK?" "M-Mum please help me," (y/n) cried. "don't worry (y/n). We will get you out as soon as possible," The dance teacher said trying to open the door. "Here let me try. stand back," I stepped back a bit and managed to kick the door
Romania x Reader - Bite MeVladimir came into the living room, singing to himself in Romanian which made you laugh a little. He sat on the sofa next to you and he messed up his hair a little bitMore Like This
"I hate it when it's tidy" He grumbled
You giggled and he smiled, showing his brilliantly white teeth ... a few of which were sharp fangs. He noticed you gawping at him and his smile dropped in a humorous fashion. You laughed
"Why are you so silly, Vlad?" You asked, smiling
He looked at you with a confused expression which made you laugh
"Stop it, Vlad" You said, blushing
"What did I do?" He asked in a squeaky voice
"Stop it" You said, laughing
"What am I doing?" He asked
"Making me laugh" You replied
"Oh ... so I have to be boring now?" He asked
"No, I never said that" You replied
"So ... what should I be?" He asked
He watched you rack your brain with interest. He loved all of the facial expressions you pulled. Your eyes shone so brightly ... so full of life
"How about ... sexy?" You said, looking at him with
It's raining men (Thor X Reader)More Like This
"Ugh! Tony do I really have to do this?" You asked as he literally dragged you into the living room of the Stark tower, by your ankle.
"Yes (Y/n)!" He said happily. "You lost the bet fair and square!"
You rolled your eyes. "Tony this is stupid! Besides I know you rigged it. There is no way you could have fairly beaten me."
"Stop complaining and stand right....here!" He said pointing to the middle of the room. There were pillows in a circle, except for in the middle. You guessed that's where he wanted you to stand.
You sighed and stood in the middle of the pillow circle. "This. Is. Stupid." You said again.
"Just do it! Be like nikes!"
"Those are stupid too!"
"You lost the bet and if you don't do your end of the deal I'll....I'll um..."
You smirked "Can't figure out a way to blackmail me?"
"I'll......" He suddenly smiled "I'll tell Thor you love him"
You glared at him "I will tell Thor when I'm ready, you can't tell him"
"I can and I will! Now sing!"
You sighed heavily. "It's raining men
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - NorwayMore Like This
You knew exactly who to go to, after all he had told you a few times about how he use to comfort his younger brother when he had a nightmare, so maybe he’d do the same with you. All you had to do now was find room 217 and ask him in your awkward way. Yeah, you were sure that it was bound to work.
You finally found the room and knocked on the door, knowing that he’d answer it almost right away, although he may seem a little cranky. Just like you had predicted Lukas opened the door. He’d didn’t look tired as those blank blue eyes stared at you. You noticed that a ‘coffee time’ shirt with two cups filled with coffee brofisting each other and black pants. You wanted to comment on his amusing shirt but decided that now wasn’t the time.
“Hey Lukas,” you said sheepishly.
“_____,” Lukas said in his famous monotone voice. “What can I help you with?”
“Eh?” You asked slightly cock
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - CanadaMore Like This
His room was only a few doors down from yours, room number 221. Matthew Williams or Canada was staying in that room. He wasn’t noticed much but you almost always talked to him, to make him feel included. You knew how he felt since you were once like that, an almost unnoticed country. So you were sure he wouldn’t mind you if you did pay him a visit this late at night and he’d be happy to help you out.
You reached his room and knocked three times on the door. Creaking and a muffled sigh could be heard from the room. You knocked again, this time slightly louder.
“If he doesn’t answer I’ll just go back and deal with this on my own,” you mumbled to yourself. “It couldn’t be that bad.”
Thankfully you heard a yawn followed by footsteps walking towards the door. The door opened to reveal a half asleep Canada. His blond hair was ruffled, glasses were askew and he was wear a white shirt with. . .
“Oh _____!” He squeaked and
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - ItalyMore Like This
Room number, 201. It was exactly opposite from your room, at the end of the hall. Inside held your Italian friend Feliciano, or Feli as you were asked to call him by. You speed-walked down to the end of the hallways and held your hand away from the door, ready to knock.
"Wait, what am I doing?" You asked yourself, shaking your head and lowering your fist. "He sleeps like a log, he'll never hear me if I just knock. Besides he won't overreact if I just walk in there. He'll probably be glad to see me, even if it is this late at night."
You tried the doorknob and slowly opened the door. Just like Feli to leave the door open. You crept inside and shut the door behind you. Lying in bed, curled up to a ball was the sleeping Italian. Walking over to the bed you tried to decide how to wake him up.
"I can't do the moustache and grape thing, that's Ludwig's thing," you mumbled to yourself. "What can I do? What can I. . . Ah!" Y
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - RussiaMore Like This
You walked faster, nearing the end of the hall. A few doors down from the end you stopped and looked up. The numbers 208 were hammered into the wooden door. You reached your hand out for the doorknob but stopped yourself short. Knowing the Russian, he’d lock it because his younger sister was staying in the next floor and also barging in might not be the best idea.
To a normal person, Ivan was a big, scary and powerful guy but to you he was none of that. Okay, he was big and powerful but he wasn’t as scary as others see him. Okay, maybe he was a little scary sometimes but everyone’s scary in their own way right? Besides he was probably the most able bodied person to protect you from the nightmares.
With a shaking fist, which was from the cold, you knocked on the door. Inside a mattress creaked before heavy footsteps could be heard. The door opened slightly and then after a couple of seconds all together. Ivan stood in the doorway, taking up its space. His famous long s
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - PrussiaMore Like This
You walked to the end of the hall where room 205 was. You clenched your blanket tighter around your shivering form, hoping that you were making the right decision. Sure the German could be a little cocky at times and he was like that little obnoxious brother that you never had, but he was caring and kind when it was just you and him. Besides he’d just think that you ran to the awesome him first thing and let you stay the night.
You knocked on the door a little loudly knowing that Gilbert was a bit of a snorer. A thud came from inside followed by sleepy curses before the door opened. Gilbert came out the room and stood in the doorway, his hair was tussled and his deep ruby red eyes were glazed with sleep. He wore a white t-shirt and blue boxers with little yellow dots printed onto them.
“Hey Gil,” you sheepishly waved.
“Frau, what are you doing?” Gilbert asked as he shook his head.
“Well it’s kind of a long, short sto
Loki x Child!Reader :Oneshot: MagicBeing the only five year old, or rather only child in general, on the helicarrier things tend to get rather boring. You were currently walking through the halls trying to avoid getting in the way of the busy agents. Then something green and full of light caught your attention. You quickly followed after it. The thing turned out to be a luminous green butterfly. A wide smile crossed your features as you got closer to it. You followed the strange butterfly trying to catch it. It turned the corner quickly and you followed suit, running into someone.More Like This
"(F/n)? What are you doing running about the halls?" Thor asked pulling you back up to your feet. You still had that smile plastered to your face as you brushed yourself off.
"I'm trying to catch the green butterfly." He looked at youslightly confused.
"Well alright then, just try and be more careful okay?" You nodded in responce and moved around him so you could continue on your quest to capture the butterfly. You looked around a while before
Natasha x Child!Reader :Oneshot: ThiefToday seemed to be labled 'see who can make Natasha mad' day. Everyone except for (F/n) that is. The little four year old followed Natasha everywhere. Natasha didn't seem to mind, in fact she secretly enjoyed having a little follower. It all started early this morning. You were eating your breakfast as usual waiting for Natasha to wake up. She came into the kitchen to get her coffee, but Tony wouldn't let her. They started to argue and you finished eating. You put your dishes away in the sink, neither adult paid you any mind so you snuck off with a mischievous smile. By the time you got back in Nat had a cup of coffee and Tony was nowhere to be found. You quickly got rid of the mischief in your smile and sat down next to your role model. She looked down at you and smiled. "Ready for another day at the tower?" You nodded. The day continued as it normally would, except the fact that everyone wanted to make Nat angry. Each time they would start to argue you would sneak off and come back wMore Like This
Bruce x Child!Reader :Oneshot: GreenBruce sighed and rubbed his temple. After a moment he looked at the clock.7:30. Tony left a few hours ago like he should have, but didn't. Then he remembered the last time Tony was alone with (F/n), alone, he was almost finished making her a suit of her own. He got up quickly and left the lab. As he closed the door he looked at the floor confused. There was a trail of little green footprints that led to the door then back to the main room. He crouched down to examine the substance. "Paint?" He wondered aloud as he followed the path of the footsteps. He came to the main room, and it was a sight to see. There was green paint everywhere. Big and small footprints were strewn about the floor while there were smudges of paint all over the walls and furniture, but that isn't what Bruce was looking at. He was looking at the five adults that were scattered about the room. Tony was lying on his back, by the bar, mostly covered in green paint. Thor and Clint were on differenMore Like This
Norway x Reader: Swept BeneathYou were just a new country that still hadn't grown-up. Though you were sure it was going to happen soon, because you just formed a powerful alliance with the Nordics. They are all very nice people and treat you nicely,too, even the very scarey faced Sweden. You and them ,since the treaty for the alliance was signed, hanged out a lot.More Like This
Today, your were going to a beach with everyone. The Nordics were all wearing swimsuits that matched their nation's flags. Including your secret crush Norway, who only went into the shallow waters most of the time. You on the other hand were wearing a cute white bikini with red dots. In fact, when the guys first saw you in it they all blushed at your cuteness.
You and the Nordics were playing in the water. "Hey Denmark, what is that rock formation over there?" you said pointing to the huge cliff nearby where you were. It seemed to stretch all the way to the ocean. Denmark answered "That is called 'Lover's Link Rock', it is said that if 2 people
Let It Heal [Iceland X Reader / Norway X Reader]A/N: I must be drunk.More Like This
WHAT DO I PUT THIS UNDER- THERE IS NO THREESOME (like, the reader having two guys at the same time) IN THIS. NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE... BLUUUUHHHHHHHHHH
Also, HAVE A TISSUE BOX READY BECAUSE HERE COMES THE WATER WORKS.
Lukas sighed, readjusting his golden cross hairclip in his blonde hair, avoiding his floating curl. His violet eyes watched the crying girl on his couch.
She was only a year younger than Lukas, but she looked much younger than she was supposed to. Her usually neat [h/c] hair that flowed down to her shoulders were a mess, and her usually bright [e/c] eyes were dark with sadness and sorrow. Her eye bags were red and puffy, ruining her usually [s/c] complexion. She was sitting up, her knees pulled to her chest.
She had received news that her boyfriend- Lukas's half-brother- was killed in a car accident. She learned of this the previous night, slept over, and let it sink in.
This was old news to Lukas, for this had happened a week past, and he had recovered
~Addictions~ Iceland x ReaderMore Like This
Slender fingers extended in front of you, once again, blocking your vision of the television. As the fingers
retracted, this time, clutching yet another strand of the black candy, your eyes locked on to it, and followed back
to where they came. You glared deep into the violet eyes of the Icelandic man as he opened his mouth and
proceeded to enjoy his snack. A look of extreme pleasure crossed his face as he closed his eyes and savored the
taste of the bitter licorice. Your eyes darted to the floor down by his feet where numerous empty plastic bags lay
scattered. Shaking your head and letting loose a deep exhale of breath, you whispered his name. "Emil."
He glanced up at you with half of the licorice still hanging out of his mouth as he quickly chewed and swallowed
the rest of the strand.
"I think.. You may have a problem."
He looked at you, amethyst eyes filled with confusion. "What do you mean, (name)?"
"Well, your addiction to licorice. Isn't
~Goddess~ An Iceland x Reader One ShotMore Like This
Cold.. So very cold..
The frigid snowstorm was coming too quickly. You looked around but the snow was so thick, you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. You had been wandering around in the blizzard for God only knows how long. It could have been hours, it could have been minutes. The piercing shrill of the wind rang in your ears and slowly stung at your face. You didn't know how much longer you could keep going. Your feet were numb from exhaustion and your body wracked with a permanent chill. As the freezing wind encased you, it set a reminder there was no escape from this icy hell. You dropped to your knees, all hope lost and laid down on the frozen ground. It was time to accept your fate. As you went to close your eyes, a small ray of light appeared and as your sight began to fade, you saw the small glimmer of violet eyes.
You awoke in warmth, clad in a wool robe and thick, heavy blankets. You glanced around an
Aquarium KissesMore Like This
Two pairs of hands shielded your eyes from being able to see anything. A small frown was on the girl's face as the man guided her through the crowd.
"Lukas," the girl huffed. "Why are you even doing this?" you questioned the Norwegian.
He gave a small sigh of annoyance in response. "I told you I am not allowed to disclose any information."
"I rather not be led to my death-"
"I am not leading you to your death," he stated through clenched teeth. "Now close your mouth and wait patiently."
She did as she was told, her lips drew into a straight line. She could hear the murmurs of the crowd as she squeezed past them. Soon the noise of chatter dimmed, the footsteps of the two echoed through the room eerily. The hands soon drew back, and the female squinted as her eyes tried to adjust to the light.
She found herself in the middle of an exhibit at the local aquarium. She furrowed her brows as fish of all shapes and colours swam by her. She turned around in hopes Lukas would give an explanation
Accidentally In LoveMore Like This
You were sitting in your Drama class beside your friend Elizaveta. You cast a glance around the room, the floor was a black speckled linoleum, curtains in front of you giving the room it's own small stage. Posters of musicals and plays hung scattered on the green walls. The class was filled with talking and sounds of laughter from the many students in the fourth period class.
"Apparently we have a culminating project to do today." Elizaveta stated, trying to talk over the noise.
"Really? Wonder what it is." You groaned, you hated the culminating projects in Drama. The teacher would usually pick the groups, and with your luck you'd be stuck with someone you hated.
"I hope that we get to pick our partners this time." Elizaveta sighed, as she played with a strand of her light brown hair.
"We probably won't get to, since when has she ever allowed us to do that?" You laughed.
"Very true, I just hope I don't get paired up with Gilbert." She spat, glancing over to the said albino who sat on t
A Whole New WorldMore Like This
"A trip? I don't know you guys, I've never really been out of the country before." You confessed as you sat on the couch that belonged to your five Scandinavian friends.
"Come on ____! It'll be a new experience!" Your friend Mathias exclaimed as he held a beer bottle in his hands.
"But we'd have to ride a plane. I hate heights! You all know that!" You cried.
"Don't worry Emil here will sit beside you on the flight." Mathias winked shoving you into Emil who sat beside you on the couch.
"Shut up!" Emil blushed as you crawled off him, casting an annoyed glance at the laughing Dane.
"Fine, I'll go when does the plane leave?" You asked crossing your arms over your chest.
"An hour!" Tino smiled from beside Berwald.
"You guys are idiots. We better get going then!" An annoyed Lukas spat.
"You okay ____?" Emil asked his purple toned eyes full of concern.
"Yeah, just fine." You said shutting your eyes tight and gripping on to
Alone IcelandxReader Loneliness. The feeling could press deep into your chest and make you want to weep, but then... took it back, comforted you to an extent. No, you may not have anyone, but there was the loneliness, and this feeling that however soul-sucking or painstaking it may be always seemed to bring with it a type of hope that one day, sometime, you would be in the company on someone who could take this loneliness away.More Like This
This pressing feeling of lonesomeness is what used to greet Emil when he first woke up in the morning and when he would curl himself up in his bed at night. Used to. Now there was someone in his life who could make him smile and laugh and forget he even used to feel that pressing feeling of loneliness upon his chest.
You had just popped up into his life, as abrupt and quick as a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat. And, much like a magician, you had made the feeling disappear. You sat before him now, your legs crossed as you sat on
IcelandXReader: ...so weird..."Aways, I wanna be with youMore Like This
And make believe with you
And live in harmony, harmony, oh love~!" You and Kaoru sang you both began to dance a little. You were playing on of your favorite games: Robot Unicorn Attack. Of course, due to your strange behavior, the Icelandic boy seem to shifted farer and farer away from the pair on the laptop.
You really didn't get how you and Emil Steilsson could be this close, the two of you were polar opposites. He was the embarrassed, some-what shy kind of guy, and you were the loud, I-don't-give-a-single-fuck kind of girl when you wanted to be. Well, sure, you could read the atmosphere and keep quite when needed to be, unlike a certain Dane you happen to know. Like whenever Norway was pissed for some reason, or trying to comfort a friend. Of course you would make perverted jokes here and there, enough to make Denmark laugh on the floor, and enough to make Emil flush a bright color.
"Melting the ice for me
Jump into the ocean
Hold back the tide, I see
The ScientistMore Like This
"I am about two seconds from completely throwing you out the damned window," you screamed at your Chemistry work. "I hate Chemistry!"
Your bedroom door flew open with great force. The oak door frame revealed a tall Danish man with a worried expression mixed with a hint of confusion. You glared daggers at him, not wanting to deal with his obnoxiousness.
"You okay ____, I heard you yelling at your Chemistry work. You do know it can't respond back right?" he joked.
You grabbed a pillow that was on your bed and threw it with all the strength you could muster at the tall Dane. Hitting him square in the jaw he let out an inaudible sound, muffled by the pillow; which fell straight to the ground.
Muffling a few curse words he picked the pillow off the ground and chucked it at you. Not amused by his games you caught the pillow mid air and chucked it back at him. This time hitting his shoulder.
"Someone is on their period," he sang as he kicked the pillow to the side of the room.
"I am about thi
World Turtle DayYes, this is a pointless journal entry.More Like This
But I'd like to wish everyone a happy World Turtle Day! This day obviously means something to me because of my own turtleness. So, in celebration of today (May 23) please remember the turtles.
Sea turtles, land turtles, pond turtles, scheming turtles and mutant turtles.
If you can, help a turtle. Plenty of turtles fall victim to being upside-down; I should know.
So, in all, happy Turtle Day! May the turtles be with you.
Fake FriendsSome people are getting too fake here on DA. They only want posts, comments, or to see how many friends they can get. So let's see who will actually re-post this. This is a test to see who's paying attention. This is a test to see how many people in my friend list actually pay attention. Copy and re-post in your own bulletin Let's see who the true friends are... Re-post this if you are a friend... Don't reply... Just copy and paste this in a new journal as "Fake Friends".More Like This
A friend forever is a friend to the end." ~Felidae 2004.
So I reposted this from a friend of mine.
My Hero (Canada x Reader)From where he sat out in front of a small cafe, Matthieu could just hear the sound of children laughing as they played in the ark across the way. For a Thursday afternoon, both the cafe and the ark were pleasantly calm; Or at least it was when you didn't bring his younger brother into the equation.More Like This
"Matt? Earth to Matthieu," The sandy haired blond said, reaching over the small table to wave a hand in front of his brother's face. Matthieu flinched back in surprise, only to find that he had started paying more attention to the area around them, and had stopped paying attention to Alfred, of whom didn't seem to like that fact.
"Sorry, what did you say?" He asked, his voice raised from his normal murmur, if only for the fact that Alfred would make some comment about not being able to hear him had he not. Alfred rolled his eyes, leaning back in the small metal chair as he crossed his arms over his uniformed chest.
"It's quiet today, isn't it?" He asked, making the light haired blond nod his
Important for Writers and ReadersBefore commencing with this message I'd like to transmit with the Hetalia fandom, it's important to mention that the following message wasn't written nor idealized by me, all the credits go to Attackonfanfiction, who was the one who firstly created the journal, and yes, I do have her permission to broadcast it, it's just something I'd like you to read it; that will help both writers and readers.More Like This
Hello everyone! So recently there's a topic that I've wished to touch upon. This journal will cover three topics - writers on devianart, comments, and some tips on how to get your writing out there!
I'll start off with writers on deviantart. More specifically, xReader writers. I'm sure most of you have noticed that a few writers have deactivated their accounts. A reason I believe this is happening is because they have a lack of feedback. Now, this is not always the case. Sometimes people are just too overwhelmed with their lives, and decide to take a bre
Mute!Romano x Blind!Reader - Love Communication“Love doesn't mean anything if you're not willing to make a commitment, and you have to think not only about what you want, but about what he wants. Not just now, but in the future.”More Like This
~ Nicholas Sparks, Safe Haven
“Lovino!” (Name) called and flailed her arms. She bumped into a sharp edge, and screamed out in pain. “Lovino! Where are you!?” She reached her hands out and heard footsteps in the distance. Suddenly, her back was pressed against a warm chest. She felt muscular hands snake underneath her arms. Lovino’s warm hand grabs her left hand and gently wrote on her palm with his finger.
‘I - a-m - r-i-g-h-t - h-e-r-e.’
She let out a sigh and collapsed in Lovino’s arms. (Name) always gets panic attacks when Lovino isn’t holding her hand. Why would Lovino be around a girl who can’t even see? Why would she need him out of all people? Lovino and (Name) are at all different. They both have a fault in t
Christmas Contest! LAST DAY TO ENTER!Spoiler alert: The theme is not Christmas.More Like This
Like I mentioned before, this is an idea I've had since around the time of the last contest (and they are theoretically related, if you want them to be), so I'm excited to present you with this holiday season's contest (finally not holiday-themed, although you can make it holiday-themed if you want to!):
That's right! Yuri, shojou-ai, femslash, whatever you want to call it, whether it's a nyo, a female country or even an OC! We all know there's plenty of love for yaoi in this fandom, so let's stir the pot and have some girl love!
Must be a reader insert
Must feature a girlxgirl pairing as the main pairing
It can focus on a nyotalia girl, a canon female character or a female (or genderswapped) OC
Must be submitted by January 1st
Must be submitted to the "Christmas Contest" fold
I Need You - America x ReaderMore Like This
As the representation of the United States of America, Alfred Jones never cried. He always stood tall and proud, never wavering nor faltering and always bring freedom and justice wherever he goes. Being a country meant that you weren't supposed to show any signs of weakness- at least not in public. Being a country meant keeping a figure that your country men would look up to and admire. Being a country meant that you had to be strong despite all the troubles and continue to push forward without regrets. Being a country meant a lot of things.
But being a country was also painful.
As Alfred stood out there in the battlefield with bloodstained clothes and the sound of explosives bursting everywhere, he couldn't help but realize how being a country was painful. How sometimes he regretted the decisions he made and how he had brought thousands of his men to death just to support his idea and beliefs. He couldn't help but feel the guilt and sadness weigh on his shoulders. But as a count
Shipping Partners (America x Reader)More Like This
Comic-Con, the comic book enthusiast's greatest dream. People walked around, talking with strangers and the friends that they came with, most completely at home in the costumes that they had most likely spent hours either making themselves or tracking down on the internet. Booths were parked everywhere, selling their most likely overpriced wares to the enthusiastic 'Geeks' that passed them by.
(Y/n) (L/n) happened to be one of those 'Nerds', walking around with a bright smile on her face, the canvas bag on her arm carrying around what few things she had decided to buy as of yet, but then again, she had only been there for an hour and a half, so there was a great possibility that the room in that bag would disappear within time.
This was the (Age) year old girl's first year attending Comic-Con, and she had to say, she wasn't disappointed. She was dressed up as her personal hero, Peggy Carter from the Captain America movies and Comics, owned by none other than Marvel. She had yet to see
Dreamtalia TheoryI was just looking up pictures of Finland, so I decided to see what his real tarot card would look like.More Like This
And no, not his game created one, I'm talking about the Tarot Cards played by the French (hence why France says those cards were his), as well as used for divinitation.
So, I look up to find all the Tarot Cards, 0 - 21. Now, here's where my theory for the Arcanas will be. In the game with the Tarot Cards, there's 22 cards in total, beginning with "The Fool" and endig with "The World". Now, before I go on, I'll tell you that these are "Major Arcanas", and why am I saying this? It's because you may end up looking at the "Minor Arcanas".
You can see that World is there, being the last one, the card is described as "The end of the cycle of life" and to "Begin back at The Fool". World is number 21. Though, being at the end, he is concidered as the "highest card", though, it can be different if "The Fool" was number 22, making World second to last, practically just under the "highest", he
Vampire!Romania X Reader ~ LovebiteYou were Vlad's girlfriend since a few month and he invited you to his house. This was the first time, because you always met him outside or in your apartment. Somehow he didn't wanted to show you his home.More Like This
You looked at the adress, which was standing on the paper. Infront of you, you saw a huge house. You didn't even knew that he had a house, you thought he would lived in a apartment, like nearly everyone did in this town.
Shyly you knocked on his door, which he answered quickly. "Hi ______________ I am glad you came", he said and smiled happily at you like always. You answered him: "Hi Vladimir...did you ate or drink before?" "Why?", he asked you and you said: "Because you are red around your mouth, but just a bit"
Vladimir got a bit nervous, but he tried to hide that and told you: "Oh that...I ate pasta before" "Was Italy here?", you wanted to know. You can't imagine that he cooked pasta on his own. He whiped the red liquid away from his mouth and said: "No, _______________ come in"
Romania X Bullied!Reader ~ There is MagicIt was your first day in school and you already hated it like hell. Of course all the other people knew each other, only you were the outsider again....like always. The day was kinda boring for you. You just sat in class and watched out of the window.More Like This
The break came a few minutes later and you ran quickly out of your class to your locker. You sighed and were thinking about something: There were so many peoples here and no one recognized you.
You grabbed your books and walked to your class. 5 meters before you could enter the classroom, someone bumped into you and you let your books fall on the floor. That someone didn't even mind to apology, he just went further his way to another room.
You sighed until you saw a handsome man beside you. "Can I help you, draga?", the man asked you, you could tell that he had a romanian accent. You looked in his bloody red eyes and nodded quickly.
He helped you to pick up your books and you two stood up. He smiled at you and asked: "Do you know who bump
Romania x Reader : The Magic Shop ~Writer’s Pov~More Like This
You were rather upset. Today and all the days lately had not gone your way at all. You had just started high school a few days ago and you already hated it. You seemed to have a streak of bad luck as of late. You sighed and stuck your hands in your pockets. It was late but you decided to take a walk. It was a rather cold night. As you breathed you could see the heat of your breath, it was visible against the cold night. The street you were walking down was pretty much empty except for the few people running home after a long day of work and others coming for the graveyard shift. ‘My life seems to be getting worse as well as my luck’ you thought to yourself. ‘Being a freshman sucks…’
Once again I awaited the girl to pass by. The girl seemed to be a loner. I sat in my shop every
It's Magic-Romania x Reader When I was little, a magician told me that true magic lies within the love you felt for your significant other.More Like This
That magician was my father.
I lost my mother at a young age but my father always told me stories about her. Through his trade he was able to touch many hearts and pay the bills. Eventually, he made a name for himself and I became his assistant. I learned that the magic on stage were tricks but still believed that true magic lies in love.
I found that magic in a performance back in Las Vegas.
It was a showcase of many magicians from all over the world. Only the truly best were performing that night. It was an honor for me and my father to be invited to perform. Before the exhibition, the magicians were able to mingle among each other. That's where I met Vlad.
Vlad was more reserved than most magicians. While most of them boasted their talents, he stood there unamused. Since my father was busy talking to some collegaes, I decided to sneak off to accompany the
My Immortal (Vampire!RomaniaxReader)More Like This
On the night of Halloween, you sat comfortably in a love seat beside the fireplace, your face half buried in the book you were reading.
“...About three things I was absolutely positive." You read, "First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him-and I didn't know how potent that part might be-that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.”
"Your reading that book again, dragă? It's a bad influence- you should stop reading it."
You smiled as your boy friend, Vladimir, wrapped his arms around you from behind and rested his chin on your head. Chuckling, you closed the book and set it on your lap before smiling up at him.
"Why should I? Don't tell me your jealous of a fictional character." You teased, and a small frown pulled at his lips.
"Me? Jealous?" He scoffed, "I could never be jealous of a vampire who sparkled like a disco ball every time he stepped into the sun, dragă." Giggling,
Romania x Reader ~Please!Let me snuggle with you!~Idk what this is. It just came to my mind. I don't even know why I did this.More Like This
You plopped down on your couch. You sighed and lied down on the couch. You stared up the ceiling. Thinking of what to do, the door suddenly bursted open. You jumped up in surprise and looked who it was. It was your boyfriend, Vladmir. You glared at him and he just smiled.
He went over to you and hugged you to death.
"Vladmir...... Let.... Go..... You are.......KILLING ME!!!" You were able to say it with your last breaths, especially the last part.
He stopped hugging you and rubbed the back of his head.
"Sorry..." He said and smiled nervously.
"Its fine." You said in a monotone voice. "So, what do you want?"
"Oh yeah. I wanted to-" Before he could finish his sentence, you cut him off.
"Nein." You said. You already knew what he wants. He wanted to snuggle with you.
"WHYYYYYY!!!!??????" He whined.
"Because you end up snuggling the parts you aren't supposed to!" You yelled at him a
Vampire!Romania x Reader - Piano Lust Pt. 1More Like This
I would usually wake up in the morning and expect another piano lesson from one of my greatest, but also strictest teacher ever. Mr. Roderich Edelstein or Mr. Austria is what I liked to call him. My mother made me take piano lessons, and a friend of hers suggested him. As I said before, Mr. Austria was an excellent piano teacher, and he's been my piano teacher ever since I was a young girl. Since he's very strict, he makes me wake up every morning at 6AM and come over to his house and have our piano lessons. Today was the exact opposite.
I slept in, and I was also running a bit late. "Crap, I'm late! I'm late!" I whispered to myself as I burst out of my house and made a sprint for Mr. Austria's household. I jump over a few fences and trespass through Mr. Austria's neighbors' property. After I ran the ten blocks to his house, I busted through the door. "Sorry I'm late, Mr. Austria! I'm ready for my piano lessons!" I panted.
I expected Mr. Austria yell at me for being so late again and g
Vampire!Romania x Reader - Piano Lust Pt. 2More Like This
"Hey (Name)! Over here!" I turn around to see Vladimir, my best friend. We were both twelve at the time, and we were both in his house, and he was giving me a tour.
"Yes?" I nonchalantly answered. He then grabs my hand and leads me over to a black grand piano in the far end of the room. "A piano? But I can't play-"
"It's okay, you don't have to play." He sat down on the piano bench and motioned me forward. I sat beside him. "Sit on my lap." He ordered.
"Why should I?" I reluctantly replied. I crossed my arms and gave him the shoulder look.
"Just sit on my lap, woman. I don't care how fat you are; just sit on my damn lap!" He commanded. His face was a complete smirk and a set of mischievous eyes.
I was shocked at what he said slapped my hand across his pretty boy face. "Never call me fat, you dumbass."
He rubs the spot where I slapped him and grins. "You know I was just joking. But seriously, just sit on my lap." I scoff at him and sat on his lap lightly. He rested his chin on my right
Vampire!Romania x Reader - Piano Lust Pt. 3More Like This
"No! Not F natural, F sharp!" Vladimir yells at me for the 1,000th time. He's been shouting and yelling at me for the whole entire lesson and I'm sick of it. "How does Austria handle teaching you? It's not like you're getting far," He criticizes.
My brain is having a headache from his constant nagging voice. I've just had enough of his way of teaching. I stood up from the bench and looked him in the eye. "Look Vladimir, I just came and agreed to stay at your goddamn castle for my piano lessons. I didn't just come here and waste my time listening to your constant nagging about my useless skills. Now just shut up and give me my damn piano lessons!" I screamed.
I panted hard while he looks surprised. "I wouldn't be nagging if you had played that piece of shit right!" He screams while he points at the sheet of music. I stood up again and had my face close to his.
"I would have played that piece of shit right if you weren't such a horrible teacher!" I screamed right in his face. Vladimir's
RomaniaXReader- Dancing With Monsters"I don't care what you were doing young lady!" An angry woman's voice shouted. "Go to your room!"More Like This
"Please, just let me expl-" The girl taking the verbal abuse begged.
"Now!" Her mother cut her off again.
The girl sighed, defeated, and slowly climbed the stepped to her room, locking the heavy door behind her.
"Why won't she listen?" She asked herself, laying down on her unmade bed and folding her hands behind her head. "I didn't even do anything, I just watched."
The saddened girl, who we'll call _____ from now on, let out another distressed sigh.
_____ closed her eyes for a long moment, only opening them when she felt a cold chill enter the room and something that sounded a lot like a window being forced open.
Her eyes snapped open and she propped herself up on her forearms. "W-who's there?" She asked quietly.
Then someone chuckled. "You know you look silly posing like that." He said.
"Huh?" _____ whipped her head around, to her window.
It was open completely, with a man wearing a long
Never Too Late 04 [Agent!Norway x Agent!Reader]More Like This
Warning: Minor language
Chapter 04: No Lovers Allowed
Francis just gave you another pleading look. God, it's so annoying. You just had to lead him back to his room. Whatever he meant, you'll be watching this 'show' of his. And at the moment you entered, your eyes quickly darted to the window, having the perfect view. No wonder why Francis wanted it so bad. That bloody git.
You quickly grabbed your phone.
You were tired. It's not like you do any of this like the usual. You've never kissed anyone like that. You've never imagined yourself for doing something like that non-stop, almost for non-stop. There was no reason to deny anything. You had feelings for him- you love him, but the question was, 'Does he love you?'
Damn it all. Since when did you become so in love like--? You facepalmed.
You looked over to your side, seeing Lukas- who was tired and somewhat, sleepy. He looked at you and smiled. Those smiles take your breath away.
Hetalia- KingSpainxQueenReaderxPrinceRomano Part 5Gilbert’s POVMore Like This
I walked down the hallways of the castle, calling Ludwig’s name. It was past his bedtime, and he wasn’t in bed yet.
Ludwig is always so well behaved. He’s always in his room by his bedtime. Our routine is for me to walk in, where he’ll be sitting on his bed. I’ll tuck him in, talk to him for a few minutes, and then I’ll leave him to sleep. This is what we’ve done every night for a long time.
This is the first night he’s ever been late to bed.
I’ve walked through every hallway in the castle, except the hallway (Reader Name)’s room is on.
As I started to walk towards that corridor, I suddenly saw Ludwig running out of that hallway coming towards me.
“Big bruder, I’m sorry I’m late for bed. I was thirsty, so I went to the kitchen to get some water.”
I knew Ludwig was lying. He had just left the corridor opposite from where the kitchen is located
italy and the death note ch.2Italy ran down the stairs as fast as he could. When he reached the bottom he saw Romano laying on the ground clutching his chest.More Like This
“Romano!” Italy yelled, kneeling next to his brother.
Romano didn’t say anything; instead he lay there limp on the ground. Italy started to panic and ran over to the table beside the couch and grabbed the phone. Because he was so freaked out, he had to dial the number twice before he got it right.
“Yes Italy?” Austria said on the other line.
“Austria come quick! Something happened to Romano!”
“Calm down Italy,” Austria said, a little more concerned now. “What happened to Romano?”
“I don’t know!” Italy screamed, clearly panicking.
He hung up the phone and went over to Romano again. There was a small pool of blood under his brother where he fell on the wine bottle when he collapsed. Italy hated the look of blood. He was so scared that the tears running down his face were dampen
italy and the death note ch.4There. Now the stupid Spaniard won’t cause him anymore pain.More Like This
Satisfied, Italy put on some boxers with pictures of dancing pasta on them and went to Germany’s library. He wandered around the room for a while looking at the shelves until he found a book about war strategy that Germany’s boss wrote during the First World War. He knew he had to be careful now if he didn’t want anyone to notice what he was doing. He couldn’t just keep killing anyone who found out about what he was doing.
Or could he?
After a little while he heard Germany close the front door. He closed the book, put it back where he found it, and walked down the stairs. Germany had plopped down on the couch. His skin was paler than usual, the way it looks when he’s really stressed. He looked up to Italy across the room.
“Come sit down, Italy,” he said, motioning for Italy to sit on the couch next to him.
Italy crossed over and sat down next to the German.
“We need to hav
italy and the death note ch.5Quietly slinking back to the room, Italy put the death note back in his bag and crawled into bed next to the younger boy. It had been a very long and stressful day, and he really needed some sleep.More Like This
Of course, sleep wasn’t that nice. Just a couple of hours back he had been the sweet and innocent child everyone looked after. Now he was a coldblooded killer. And really, he didn’t care. Even so, his sleep was filled with nightmares. Spain and Romano coming back to hurt him. Japan leaving some sort of message to tell everyone what had happened. Even Denmark trying to hurt him instead of young Iceland. By the time he was woken up, he was in the floor from where he rolled out of bed from all the turning he did in his sleep.
“Boys!” Norway called from the bedroom door, not seeing anything strange about Iceland not sleeping in his own bed.
“What time is it?” Iceland asked groggily.
“It’s a little past 8. Italy, Germany is coming to pick you up in
italy and the death note chapter 6“Oh, Italy!” Hungary said, running into the room.More Like This
When he was younger, Italy used to tell Hungary everything. Well, almost everything. Whenever Romano hurt him, he would call Hungary. He would tell her he was clumsy and got hurt, and she would cover him in some makeup so that he would have to explain to people how he managed to trip over a Lego and fall down the stairs for instance.
This time though, he told her what happened. He told her EVERYTHING that had EVER happened. Hungary was really angry on the phone, but now she just looked sad as she fixed up the burn on his face. Italy didn’t want to make Hungary sad, but he didn’t think he could handle this anymore. Not wanting to look at her sad face, Italy let his eyes wander around the room. Eventually, his eyes landed on Hungary's hands which were split open and covered in blood.
“Hungary…What happened to your hand?” Italy asked.
Hungary looked down at her hand like she just noticed that it w
BTTxAngel!ReaderThe BTT strolled along, laughing loudly at Gilbert’s story. The evening was cool and still, a nice contrast to that day’s hot sun. Stars sparkled in the sky, and the moon hung close to the earth.More Like This
There was a blinding flash of light that reached out into the surrounding forest, and the three men shielded their eyes. Wind roared over them, and then, everything was sucked back and a column of white light shot into the sky.
Gilbert was the first to recover from the blast, and he eagerly pulled his friends towards the light. Francis and Toni exchanged glances, but didn’t fight Gilbert. The three ran, the light fast approaching. Francis reached out and grabbed Gilbert’s jacket as he almost plummeted, head first, into a crater.
The trio stood, mouths agape, looking at the crater. Scorch marks lined the crater, and light shone upwards from its center. Suddenly, the light ceased, pitching them all into darkness. The men blinked, trying to get rid of
England x Shy!Reader : These Things I'll Never SayMore Like This
“Why won't you just go to him and tell him your feelings, (name)?”
“Liz!” the (h/c) haired, (e/c) eyed girl exclaimed, looking at her Hungarian friend with wide eyes. “I can't!”
While the Hungarian girl noticed her friend's crush, Arthur Kirkland standing near, the shy girl didn't.
“He won't kill you!”
“But I am too embarrassed! What if-”
“No, what if's, (name)!” her brunette friend reprimanded. “You even wrote a song about him, didn't you?”
“... how do you know?”
Elizabeta grinned smugly.
Arthur all the while 'accidentally' eavesdropped on their conversation. He had a major crush on the shy (name) and couldn't help himself but try and be near her whenever he could. Just as now, standing in the park of the hotel where most countries where currently staying because of the conference. And that they were speaking of (name)'s crush did not help his curiosity in the least, it only made him jealou
Shoveling: 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear. Do I even have to say that anymore? Puhhhh... Swearing is good for you! So deal with it.More Like This
Matthew woke to the sounds of shoveling snow. He wondered if some kids were shoveling his drive for money. Well, he sure as hell wasn’t going to pay them, he thought, rolling over to find your warmth. Matthew shot up, finding you no where to be seen. “_____!” he called out, kind of worried. You never woke up before him.
There was no sound. Just the constant shoveling that was starting to grind against his last nerve. Throwing open the curtains he prepared to yell at whoever the hell it might have been to go away. But it was you.
He went down the stairs and out the front door. You didn’t hear him and kept on shoveling. “_____.” he said sternly.
“Hey, Mattie.” you said, not stopping.
Matthew frowned, “Don’t call me that.”
“Sorry, Mattie.” you said, grinning, but still not stopping.
He sighed, knowing he co
The Right One [Spain x Shy!Reader]More Like This
The brightly colored spines of various books presented themselves neatly to you. Thinking thoughtfully about which novel you would take a look at today, the decision came down to two individual books both with equally attention-grabbing cover titles and summaries.
Ah well- if you didn’t finish both of them in the time you had, you could always check it out and take it home to read. The familiar texture of the smooth pages and the descriptive usage of words by the author brought you into a different world as if you were with the characters you were reading about. You were so deeply absorbed it seemed that you hadn’t noticed someone tapping on your shoulder.
“…con permiso chica?”
You looked up slowly, titling your head slightly upward. The moment your [EyeColor] eyes met his emerald ones they widened slightly.
“A-Ah! Sorry- am I in your way?” y
Spain x Reader - DancerYou were on your way to visit Romano and Antonio, when you saw something. Antonio was dressed weirdly. He sort of looked like an old fashioned gypsy ... and he was dancing. You noticed his feet were bare and he had a small old hat ... filled with very little money beside him on the cold wet floor. His movements were somewhat entrancing ... you blushed as you watched the Spaniard dance. He looked filthy, too ... and you noticed his feet were covered in little cuts and grazes ... clearly he had been there for a while. You also spotted several girls across the street gawping at him, gigglingMore Like This
Bunch of pervs ... they know nothing about him ... although ... I have to say ... he does have a great body You thought, blushing a little
He tripped up and landed on his elbow. The girls and passers-by laughed at him and he looked like he was in a lot of pain. You rushed over
"Are you alright, Antonio?" You asked, concerned
He looked up at you and sighed
"I didn't want you to see me this way .
Spain x Reader: RejectionHere she is.More Like This
Here is another girl confessing her love to Antonio Fernández Carriedo, who is just about your best friend. And it probably doesn't help that he is, like, one of the most popular guys in school, and it's probably because of how he is Spanish, how optimistic he is, and how he happens to have just about the cutest butt out of all the guys in the whole entire school.
Yep. That last reason is definitely a reason.
And the poor girl is probably going to get rejected but she is going to cry for about two days and then return to say that it's okay, she understands. And she hopes to at least be friends.
And he'll smile and say yes.
Happens every time.
"H-hey, Antonio?" she asks softly, holding her hands gently. She is about three shades darker than the tomato Antonio holds in his hand, the one only seconds ago, he was about to eat. And then she interrupted his daily practice. "Antonio, you should know that I I love you!" She holds out a brown paper bag from the marke
Romano x Reader : HappyYay for all these bad Romano x ____ Stories! For those who actually read this thing, I give you the right to request something! Tell me these thingsMore Like This
Length: (long short or medium)
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He picked at the pasta on his plate, looking up at me. His amber eyes reflected the flicker of one of the candles he lit in the room. His suit was nice, and his tie had to be made of silk. I tried to be lady like, but when you're wearing an oversized hoodie and pajama pant
Romano x Reader The CurlMore Like This
Bang Bang Bang
"What the hell is that?"
Romano slowly got up from the couch he was having his siesta on and walked to the door. He was just about to open it when-
Bang Bang Bang
"Lovino! Let me in! I know you took it! Give me my tomato seeds back!"
The Italian stopped himself from opening the door and frowned. It was [Name]. Shit. He really didn't want to deal with this right now. He was missing his siesta because of you. Screw it. He would just tell you he didn't know what he was talking about. Hopefully you would buy it and go bug someone else.
Lovino sighed and turned the knob, opening the door. 'Lets get this over with.'
"What the hell are you going on about, idiota?"
He barely had time to react before you tackled him to the ground, straddling his hips with hands on either side of his head.
"Don't bullshit me, Lovino! I know you took them! I'm not stupid!"
"Don't get your panties all in a wad! I don't know anything about any damn tomato seeds!"
You suddenly became very aware that h
Romano X Reader: StormIt was a case of a great day gone bad. You were visiting your best friend/crush Romano for the weekend while your parents were out on vacation. So far the two of you had been having a good time. However, once evening hit everything seemed to change.More Like This
Romano had just gone out to pick up some things for dinner telling you he would be back soon. He asked you if you wanted to go, but you didn't feel like shopping so you told him you would stay.
It had only been about ten minutes when it started to rain. You walked up to the window and took a look outside at the front yard. The rain was coming down rather hard and the clouds were a dark gray color. You recognized them as thunder clouds and you began to worry a bit. Not a second later there was a flash of lightning followed by a low rumble. You backed away from the window and took a seat on the couch. Bringing your legs up you wrapped your arms around them and hoped that either the storm would go fast or Romano would come back really soon. An
Romano X Reader: Me and Romano's Love Story "Mom! Mom!" your child calledMore Like This
"(Insert a boy's name)? you're still awake?" you said
"Can't sleep..." he mumbled
"Alright, I'll read you a bedtime story" you picked him up and brought him to his bedroom
When you brought him down, he dashed to his bed and laid down, you grabbed a book and sat beside him.
"Can you tell me you and dad's love story?"
"Eh...? Why you ask?" you questioned
Romano X Reader: That Girl"Oh yeah~! Long waited time, i'm finally in Italy!" you streched your arms as you took a deep breath.More Like This
'So who is this Lovino Vargas that Bel suggested to meet?' you wondered 'Well, I'll take that aside~ So where should I start?' you said, picking up your luggages, but your stomach started to growl.
'Already this hungry? Man... i want to talk a walk' you forced yourself to go on a small Italian cafe.
"Make me food, anything is fine" you said.
"Right away, signorina" said the waiter.
After 3 minutes of waiting, the waiter returned with a circular metal tray on one hand.
"How about a pasta, signorina?" he said, carefully placing the plate of pasta on your table.
"Oh sure." when you glanced up on his nametag you noticed that his last name was Vargas, but had a different name.
"Hey, are you a relative of Lovino Vargas?"
"Lovino? Vee~ he's my fratello" he said, making a weird sound.
"Are you a friend of Belle?"
"Vee~ so you're ___?"
"How did you know
Only at the Pet Store (Romano x Reader)“Hey ______!” One of your female coworkers flagged you down on the way to the front desk. She was nice to be around, but loved to gossip. “What’s up?”More Like This
“Have you seen the customer at the door? He’s totally hot!”
Seeing your confused look, she tugged on your sleeve and pointed (So rude!) As your (e/c) eyes met his, you couldn’t help but blush lightly. Oh my gosh…
A man with tan skin stood outside the glass doors, scrutinizing one of our ‘Buy 1 Get 1 Free!’ signs. He was tall with dark brown hair, and a curl that seemingly defied gravity.
You tapped your coworkers arm, still not looking away from the mysterious customer. “You