CanadaxReader: Puppy LoveSaturday afternoon, you were out walking Maple when you ran into your boyfriend Matthew. His blonde hair was mussed as usual, a stray strand falling over his violet eyes, and he looked like he was in a rush, his clothing disheveled.
When he saw you, he let out a sigh of adoration, before catching himself and snapping out of his stupor. Stumbling a little over his own feet, he hurried to your side, waving both of his hands as if he were worried you might miss him.
"Hi," he said, out of breath. "How are you?"
"Hey, Mattie." You leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek.
His face flushed pink, and he looked down at the ground. "H-hi," he said again, stammering.
You hid a smile. "What's up? What are you doing here?" You hadn't made any plans to meet up with him this weekend as far as you could remember.
"I wanted to see you," he said, without looking up.
"Oh." You blinked twice, surprised at his assertiveness. He was usually too shy to make the first move. "Did you want to come over? I'm hea
Standing Up For Love CanadaxReaderMatt was always a shy guy, even as a kid. And anyone who knew him knew that he was not typically one to approach others. The few times in his life that he did, he almost fainted and stayed cooped up in his house for almost a week to recover from the experience. As a result, he was rarely noticed by others and had caught on at a young age that he was practically invisible.More Like This
So when a little seven year old you approached him at recess and asked to be friends, he immediately burst into tears.
You two had been best friends ever since.
But as the two of you got older, Matt realized that it wasn’t enough for him. Yes, he loved being your best friend and he was so glad that you held such an important place in his life. But it just…wasn’t what he wanted. He wanted more.
He wasn’t sure when things had changed. When had your smile started making his heart beat so fast? Why did it seem like something about you brightened whenever you saw him? When did he start wishin
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Ghost!Canada X Reader
"Is that all for you, Miss?" The waiter asked you. She smiled kindly.
You nodded, knowing that you wouldn't eat more than a few pancakes and some bacon. You sipped your orange juice, and looked out the window.
Today you were determined to have a good day. You hadn't had the best few weeks, and you wanted to try to be happy.
You started with going out to breakfast. You loved to, and it made you happy when you received your food.
With a full stomach, you started your way to the nearest craft store. There, you spoiled yourself in artsy things! You spent nearly three hundred dollars, and went back home with a trunk full.
After that, you decided it was a good idea to check out the local sports, and maybe see if there was a good game that you could go and watch.
There were so many games today! You could've gone to see most of them, but one really stood out to you.
The hockey game at nine o
Canada x Reader: A Bit Like HomeThere were already quite a lot of people when you arrived, so you had to park your car on the lawn. The sky above you was still thundering, as it had been for a good half hour now, but there was still no rain to accompany it. That was good for Alfred, who was celebrating both Independence Day and his birthday with fireworks.More Like This
Your stomach grumbled; all you had had today as some leftover tofu from the previous night and an organic soda, but you highly doubted there would be many vegan options on the menu for tonight. If you were lucky, perhaps there would be baked potato or something.
You hadn’t really wanted to come out to this party, as you had spent the entire summer—while not at working at the crafts store just down the road from your place—shut inside your cozy apartment, where the AC ran on high and your lap top as your constant companion. The outside world was infinitely humid right now, the exact reason you hadn’t wanted to come out, and if it hadn’t
Canada x Reader: JealousYou wait anxiously at the airport, biting you lip as you look up at the flight board. It tells you that the airplane from Ontario, Canada is due to arrive in a quarter of an hour, delayed by some nasty weather.More Like This
You are waiting for your childhood best friend, Matthew Williams. He is the half-brother of the most annoying guy in the world, Alfred F. Jones, and he lives in Canada with his father while Alfred lives here in the United States with their mother. Al's the older one.
But Matt's the sweeter one. He's so quiet and innocent and cute, and no one ever notices him but you, of course.
Every summer vacation, he comes down here for two weeks to spend time with his family (his mother and Al) and with you.
He's your best friend.
You play with the hem of your shirt, twisting it back and forth as you impatiently wait. You shift your eyes to Alfred who is standing in front of a McDonald's that is inside the airport, ordering food for the both of you. Their mother has to work, so she can'
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You mumbled foul words into the fabric of your pillow, pulling your legs up to your chest. Your aching stomach swirled and growled, causing you to whimper in pain. Your monthly abdominal pains were usually bad, but this was terrible; it felt like someone was slicing you in two. You sighed and stretched out your legs, but the sharp pain in your stomach returned, earning a pained whimper from your lips.
“Mattie,” you whimpered, lightly poking Canadian boyfriend with your foot. Matthew’s gaze flickered away from his book and connected with yours. He gave you a sympathetic smile, leaning over and placing his warm lips on your sweaty forehead.
“I feel like I’m dying,” you complained, snuggling into the crook of his neck. His warm, sweet smell filtered through your nostrils, distracting you briefly from the stabbing pain in your gut.
“It must be terrible,” Matthew whispered sympathetically. You nodded quickly, a scowl plastered to your face.
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You walked around the library aimlessly, passing through bookshelves. You were specifically looking for a book on bears, preferrably one with a lot of pictures. As you found yourself in the middle of the circulation section, you saw a bunch of books relating to animals. Smiling to yourself, you browsed through it, and found a particularly large book containing mostly pictures of baby bears.
Biting your bottom lip to stop your squealing over the cute, furballs, you quickly grabbed the book, hugging it close to yourself as you went to find a place to sit. The library had some desks with lamps, as well as couches and cushions, but you made your way towards the desks that were facing the window, allowing you to enjoy the bright sun and the beautiful view outside the library.
As soon as you reached that area, however, you found different people occupying the seats. You looked around, hoping that there would be one emp
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All Is Love
One, two, ready, go
Grow some big feet, holes in history
Is where you'll find me, is where you'll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love
"Matt!" you shouted, jumping on the back of your Canadian best friend. You heard a small yelp escape his lips, and you giggled. Ruffling his golden, curly locks (careful to avoid the curl he's so self-conscious about), you wrapped your arms around his neck.
A smile spread across Matthew's face, supporting your weight with his arms on your legs. Alfred and Arthur walked up to Matthew, following (y/n). Alfred twitched, quite wary of the two "best friends" and their behavior.
Alfred's eyes were glued to the two, watching (y/n) dip her head to bury her face in the crook of Matt's neck. His brother's cheeks had a dusting of red on them as he stuttered. (y/n) laughed, clutching Matt's neck tighter.
"Bloody hell, they should just kiss already." Arthur muttered under his breath. "It's almost painful to watch them n
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"Matthew where are we going?" I asked my boyfriend as I tugged on his hand.
"Oh you'll see…" he replied cryptically.
"Yeah well how will I see with this blindfold over my eyes?" I teased.
"Aww come on, [____] just wait a little longer." Matthew said. He gave my hand a little squeeze
"Okay." I mumbled.
We had been walking for about thirty minutes or so and that was all he kept saying.
Today was our one year anniversary and Matt had promised me he had a special surprise for me.
I told him I didn't need anything as long as he was by my side. That was my greatest present.
Granted I had given him a small gift, a scrapbook filled with all the thing we had done together, but it was no big deal. Plus he had already given me a small silver heart shaped locket. Which was very pretty, simple yet elegant.
I felt Matt squeeze my hand. We had stopped walking.
"Okay, [____] you will be glad to know we are here." He said. I could tell he was smiling. Whenever he wou
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"Huh?" Matthew was utterly confused. A girl's voice was calling his name.
"Hey, Mattie, (Name)'s calling you." Alfred nudged his brother with a smirk.
He turned his head and saw that the girl waving at him excitingly. When (Name) saw that she has his attention, she patted the empty space across from her. Alfred pushed Matthew towards her.
Matthew sat nervously across from her, setting down his lunch on the table. "Y-you were talking to me… right?"
"Of course I was! Your name is Matthew. It's alright if I use Matt for short?"
He wasn't paying attention; the sound of his name being called with her voice reminded him of sweet chimes.
"W-wait, M-Matt is perfectly fine!"
(Name) smiled. "Great! Then it's Matt!"
"How do you know about me?" he asked quietly. "I mean, most people mistake me for Alfred."
"Why wouldn't I? Almost half of my classes are with you. We never really talked before, so here we are!"
The two talked about the things they liked and disli
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You narrowed you eyes at the soft-spoken Canadian.
He had absolutely had no idea what was about to happen.
You grinned deviously as you began to slowly walk towards the unaware man, who was to busy flipping pancakes on the stove.
You launched yourself onto his back, causing him to let out a quiet yelp ((that you hardly even heard if it wasn't for the fact that you were on his back)).
"_-_____!! W-what are you d-doing?!" He ((softly)) shouted out at you, clutching your hands to his chest.
"Hehe," You giggled softly. "Mattie~ I want a piggyback ride!!" You shouted out excitedly, scaring poor Matthew.
"B-but _____-!" He began but was interrupted by your's truly.
"M-mattie! Pweez!!" You gave him your specialty.
Your cute and absolutely adorable:
Puppy Dog Eyes
And you know that he can't resist your puppy dog eyes.
He tried to resist but like every other time.....it got to him. He slowly nodded and cringed when you squealed.
You let go of him and waited for him
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Matthew picked up the cut pieces of pancakes as he tried demonstrating to his baby boy, *boy name*, how to eat pancakes. "Come oooon. Like daddy, look!" he placed the pieces into his opened mouth and chewed as the mini Matthew watched from his tiny chair. "Now you, *boy name*." The baby looked at the syrupy pastry and picked it up with his tiny hand. "There ya go..." *boy name* glanced at his dad's hopeful eyes and slowly stuck the food into his mouth, chewing it with his new baby teeth. "H-hey! You did it!" *boy name* smiled and reached for the maple syrup bottle. "w-wait! dont do that-" The syrup gushed onto their blonde heads and onto the table. "*boy name* I'LL SAVE YOU!" Matthew pulled his son out of the maple mess as he began sobbing and he clung onto his father's shirt for protection.
____ ran downstairs to see what the comotion was about and saw the mess her husband and baby had made while she was napping. "Matthew, what happened?!" He turned and slipp
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*Husband!Canada X Wife!Reader*
'Drabble #20 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The female searched for a certain warmth under the red covers she was now missing.Reaching the other end of the bed,she lazily snapped her eyes open,revealing a pair of watery (e/c) orbs.
Rubbing her tightened fists onto her eye,she threw the covers off of her,regretting immediatly she did so.
After debating whether she was to get up or not,(Name) decided it was the best if she at least gave it a try,so she just moved reluctantly to the edge of the bed,slipping on her comfy tricotated socks.
As she was descending the wooden stairs,the smell of freshly made pancakes and mapple syrup invaded her nostrils plesantly,causing her mouth to water and her stomach to beg for a bite of the delicious treat.
Peeking her head into the rather small kitchen,the sight of the Canadian happily finishing the last batch of pancakes and some other good looking desserts,made (Name)'s heart skip
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You laughed as your friend Alfred hopped around in excitement, his backpack jumping around on his frame.
His brother, Matthew, stood next to him with a small smile across his lips.
Today you were going to go on a nature trail with them, and you couldn't be more excited! You had been friends with the polar-opposite siblings several years, and you loved spending time with them. Alfred was so fun to hang around; his child-like enthusiasm and hero complex had you constantly laughing. And Matthew...
He was perfect. Calm, sweet. A bit shy, but it made him all the more adorable in your eyes. You started falling for this kind-natured boy ages ago, but you were too nervous to tell him how you felt. So you admired him in silence, secretly swooning over his delicate features...
You were snapped out of your imagination by Alfred's impatient voice. You flushed slightly, embarrassed to have been daydreaming about Matthew, especially
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A family Christmas
You closed the door to their bedroom and snuck down stairs, trying not to made a sound as you stepped into the living room.
"Are they asleep?" Matthew asked in a hushed tone, turning around to face you. You gave a quick nod. Both of you snuck down to the basement to get the presents that were hidden in the closet under the stairs. You knew the kids would never look there because they were scared that there was an evil monster hiding inside. You tightened your robe before taking a couple
of the presents and bringing them up stairs, Matthew was walking behind you with the rest of them. You knelt beside the tree and started to set out the presents, being careful not to made a ruckus or drop anything. After you placed the last one, you started to get up but your sleeve got stuck on an ornament. It was the bell you bought last year. You froze as you heard the chime. You tried to get it to come off but it wouldn't do as you wanted. Then you felt a pair of s
Canada x Reader. He's a Pretty Lady.Your nimble fingers gently tugged at the golden blonde locks of your husband's hair. His hair was soft, seeming to melt like silk with contact.More Like This
He sat crosslegged with his back to you while you sat on your knees, taking three locks of his hair and braiding them skillfully.
Your daughter was in front of him, sweeping away with a makeup brush at his cheeks, the soft bristles dusted heavily with a shockingly pink shade of blush. "Hold still daddy," she mumbled in concentration, her small hand working away to 'beautify' her father.
"Okay, okay, I'll stay still..." He said in his soft tone of voice, sounding so positively nice even in this uncomfortable situation.
You wrapped a rubber band around the end of his last braid with a smile. "Alright! I'm done!"
"So am I!" Your daughter giggled as Matthew shifted to look in the full length mirror to his left.
His cheeks were so
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Canada x Reader
Theme #40 Black Lace
You stared, wide-eyed, at the store in front of you. Two of your closest female friends Lili and Elizaveta- had decided it would be a good idea to drag you shopping.
Underwear shopping at LaSenza(1).
"No way!" You cried. "I-I'm not going in there, and I'm not trying anything on!" You protested, trying to run away from all things frilly, sexy and pink. Unfortunately, the two young women latched on to your waist and pulled you inside.
"W-why are we doing this?" You whined, reluctantly pulling on a pair of dark, lacy panties (though they were no more than a triangle of fabric and some strings).
"Because, ______! If you don't do this, then we'll tell Matthew about your crush on him!" Lili sung, completely unphased by your horror.
She's learning too much from Liz... you thought.
But at the same time, you felt even more compelled to do
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CanadaxReader:Kiss me again
"I gotta say something that I've been thinking about
I can't wait to lay around with you
And tell you all the secrets
I've been keeping to myself
It's been a while since I've felt butterflies
Do you feel the same way too?
If every single second could last that much longer,
Would you hold me... and kiss me again?"
(name) sat in her chair and began to daydream.
It's been 8 months since she fell in love with her best friend,Matthew.
Every after class,she would hang out with him.
Tell him all the secrets she had been keeping.
Sometimes,(name) would wonder if he felt the same too.
(Name) shook the thought off and drew a cute picture of his friend.
Not paying attention to the teacher.
~time skip brought to you by Maple syrup~
"I gotta say I wasn't expecting you to come this way
And fall into my arms
And now I know I can't deny these feelings any longer
I close my eyes, I can't stop thinking about you
Crack a smile, I just can't lose
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Matthew sighed as he left the world meeting room. Why were they always fighting? He had had enough of it and had decided it didn’t matter whether he was sitting there and was ignored or that he left and went home. He was feeling terrible, even his friend _____ didn’t talk to him today, she was too busy arguing with Alfred. Stupid Alfred; he was demanding all of _____’s attention. Matthew put on his coat and wanted to walk away when the door of the meeting room swung open. You were standing in the doorway, clearly looking for something.
‘Matt!’ you said when you saw him, ready to leave. ‘Where are you going?’
‘I-I’m leaving...’ he answered, staring at his shoes.
‘Why?’ you asked, tilting your head slightly.
‘They don’t listen to me anyway...’ Matthew sighed.
You didn’t object, you knew it was true. So you just stood there, glaring at your friend.
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You sat in your room listening to your brother, France, argue with England. 'Oh why can't they just get along?' You thought to yourself with a sigh as you walked down stairs were the pair was.
"Hey, some of us can't hear themselves think because of you two!" You said annoyed making the duo stop and look at you.
"It's his bloody fault," England murmured giving your brother a glare.
"Non! It was him!" Francis said glaring right back at England.
"Ok, ok this is going to go no where fast so why don't you yell me why you were arguing?" You asked and they both looked like they wanted to scream their stories to you do you quickly added, "one at a time!"
"Well this git wants to set you up with Canada," England said making you gasp.
Sure, you loved Canada, he had been your best friend since you two were little and raised by Francis. And sure it was true you a major crush on Canada, but France knew you didn't want to mess up your friendship with Matthew (Canada).
"Well he was going t' set you up
China X Reader ~ Lost LoveMore Like This
China X Reader
WARNING: INCLUDES SAD SCENES WHICH YOU MAY NEED TO GRAB A TISSUE FOR AND BAD LANGUAGE/OFFENSE AND HUMOR FROM MOCK THE WEEK 'UNLIKELY LETTERS FOR AN AGONY AUNT TO RECIEVE' APPEARING IN TIME SKIP, NEW TOPIC AND INTRO.
~*~*~*~ Intro. 'I want to trace my father, could you suggest a good marker pen?'
As you strolled silently through the beautiful and colourful Chinese gardens, you could smell the earth from the tip of your nose. Wang Yao's garden was beautifully decorated than any other countries garden you had visited. You had visited America's with a fountain, Francis with his over dose of roses, Russia with his bright sun-flowers and England with a whole mix. But Yao's garden, un-regrettably, had to the best of them all.
~*~*~*~ New topic. 'I have recently discovered the pleasures of butter in sex, I smear it on the door knob to stop the kids coming in.'
Instead of just flowers and fountains, China had large ponds scattered around his house a
Adult!PrussiaXOC!Child!Readerpt14[Little HappinessYou woke up the next morning sitting on Alfred's lap, there was a large circle of drool on his shirt.More Like This
"Feeling better?" He asked. You looked up to see him smiling down at you. You avoided eye contact.
"Yea, thanks. And I'm sorry about being such a cry baby last night."
"It's all right. As long as you're all better now and you go back to that sweet little girl I love so much."
"So, does that mean you're gonna take me home?"
"I really wish I could. But my hands are tied. I'm sorry, but I can get you in contact with them." Alfred smiled. You looked at him, shocked that he would offer such a thing.
"Really?! You'd do that?"
"Of course, I am the hero after all!" he beamed.
"Oh, Alfred! You're the best!! I love you!" You said, glomping the unsuspecting American.
"But, this has to stay our little secret, ok. If the world council finds out I'm doing this, we'll both be in de
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[ Jeff the killer x reader ]
You walked into your room frustrated, another school day was over thank god. You let your (h/c) hair out of its ponytail and put your bag down on the floor as you walked over to your drawer and pulled out some comfortable (color) sweats and a (color) baggy t-shirt.
"thats better" you let yourself fall on your bed and closed your eyes. Just as you where about to fall into sleep your computer started to beep telling you that you had a message on MSN. It was your friend Jeff, you knew it even before you opened to look. You smiled as you looked at your computer and started to read the message before you replied.
~in the MSN~
InsaneJeff: How was school?
(MSN name): it was so boring, how do you always know when I'm done in school?
InsaneJeff: You told me silly~
(MSN name): oh yeah i forgot
InsaneJeff: so whats been up in news for you?
(MSN name): nothing really, was in school almost dyeing of boredom
InsaneJeff: noo don't die on me (name)!!
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"___." A voice rang out, slicing the uncomfortable silence that was driving you crazy. You looked up from your book and let out a small gasp. It can't be...
Three feet away from you, stood a young man, about your age, with dilated pupils, ash like rings around his eyes, white as snow skin, and raven black hair that reached the top of his back. He was... Somewhat handsome. Despite his mouth that was stretched into a bloody red smile. He wore a white hoodie and black jeans and some converse sneakers. He walked towards you as every second passed. The distance between you two was fading.
Your heart started to beat rapidly with both excitement... And fear. He's a killer for God's sake! Why am I feeling like this?! you panicked as his footsteps grew louder and louder as they hit the pavement. Suddenly you were pulled to your feet and into his arms. You felt a pang of confusion hit you. Millions of questions boiled up in your mi
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It’s been about four months since you and Alfred “escaped” the hospital and there has been no sign of Arthur… yet. You had to get up and go to work most days, but since you were taking care of Alfred and your boss was good friends with both of you, he let you take most of the week off to take care of your friend.
“Hey Al, what do you want for breakfast?” You hollered up the stairs to the guest room where Alfred always stayed. Your house wasn’t exactly huge, but it was big enough for the two of you. It had a small kitchen, a living room (A.K.A the tv room), a hall bathroom that Alfred used upstairs and a bedroom for you with a private bathroom off to one side.
“HHHRRRRRMMMMMGGGG!” An unintelligable growl was all that you heard. Alfred wasn’t exactly a morning person.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” You yelled, cupping one hand behind your ear with a devilish grin upon your face.
“I said hamburger…
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"I reject!" Antonio yelled as he burst the doors open. Francis and Gilbert were with him by his side. "Even though I'm a pirate and I will love _______ Forever!"
"Antonio!" _______ exclaimed while she ran down the aisle and jumped on antonio. "I missed you, I love you!" ________ cried happily.
"Te amo*~" Antonio said as he hugged _______ back. "I'll never let you go."
"What are you doing with my bride?!" Arthur screamed as he walked over to _______ and grabbed her wrist. "She's mine and only mine!"
"Yours?!?!" ________ exclaimed as she bit Arthur's hand. The guests gasped. "I belong to antonio! Not you You dirty thinking son of a b*tch!"
"Ow!" Arthur exclaimed as he let go of ________'s wrist.
"________." ________'s father said as he and his wife walked towards _______.
"Oh no," ________ said as she stopped and turns around and faces her parents.
"Oh dios~*!" Antonio exclaimed as he watched ________.
"I know what you want," ________'s father said.
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______ woke up when arthur was shaking her violently.
"What the hell?!" _______ said as she rubbed her eyes, getting used to the morning light.
"Get ready," Arthur said as he set ______'s clothes on the bed. "We're here at your kingdom."
"Okay,"_____ said under her breath. She doesn't want to meet her parents again. ________ began putting on clothes that arthur gave her. She looked in the mirror that was standing by Arthur bedside.
"I look hideous and It's uncomfortable." ______ said as she looked in the mirror, with disgust.
"You look beautiful love," Arthur said as he began putting on nice clothes that only rich people would wear.Then there was knock. Arthur opened it. It was alfred and peter.
"Hey Arthur," Alfred said as he walked in. "Can we talk to _______ for a moment?"
"Okay," Arthur said. "But no foolishness!"
"Hey Alfred and Peter! What's up?" ________ said as she stand up walking towards them.
"We want to give you something to remember
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Request for NixyClizzy
Logging onto your deviantART, you noticed another note in your inbox. A warm smile lit your face and your chest felt tight. You pulled up the message, noting the familiar username in the spot marked ‘Sent by’.
Eagerly, you read the message.
‘Hey, (F/n)! I just found out I’ll be in (town) for a hockey tournament starting this Monday-’ you checked your calendar. Monday was tomorrow! A bright grin on your face, you looked back down to the message, ‘-and I was wondering if you wanted to meet up? You know, in real life?’
Fingers flying, you typed up your response. ‘I would love to! I think I know which arena you’re at, too! Tell me what time you’re playing and we can get something to eat after your game!’
Noting that he was online still, you cleared the rest of your inbox before reloading the page.
‘First game’s at 1, look for number 71.&
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The windows from outside were almost completely frosted in snow and ice. Intricate little patterns weaved around the frame and served as an interesting barrier between the warmth of the small cafe and the chilly world outside. Inside, friends and family shared warming drinks, and lovers played gentle battles with their feet beneath the tables. Outside, though it was too foggy to see, folks scurried through newfallen snow while couples huddled together for warmth and an excuse for intimacy in public. That itself reminded you of someone back at home, and a small smile tucked the corners of your lips.
"So how've you been with your Canada model?"
The sudden turn of conversation found its way over and spotlighted on you, taking you by surprise as you nearly burned your tongue trying to gingerly sip at the (favorite hot beverage) in your hands. You quickly recooperated and stared at two of your friends sitting before you. You cleared your throat and b
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The gross feeling of drool sticking to your chin was the only way you knew that you'd fallen asleep.
Your (eye color)-tinted eyes fluttered open lazily and just stared at the slow rotation of the ceiling fan for a good minute. You must have dozed off on the couch, and sitting upright, no less. Ugh, your neck was going to be stiff, but since there wasn't any ache to think about yet, your mind was free to roam. What were you just dreaming about? You couldn't quite remember - like a heavy fog had settled over your head like a thick blanket - but it must have been a nice dream. You felt much calmer than when you got home only a while ago. But, how long was a while ago? Should you get up and check?
Was time really that important right now?
You slowly closed your eyes, shrouding the room in a red darkness. It was so quiet in the apartment that you could hear the soft whoosh of the fan blades almost effortlessly. You stared a little at the red of the
Make-Up Work [Canada x Reader]Mr. Braginski called your name, snapping you out of the groove you’d just gotten into completing the science packet. You only then noticed everyone was packing up. One minute to the bell.More Like This
“Yeah?” you responded robotically, tucking the stapled packet into your science book. Mr. Braginski leaned on your lab table.
“Williams was not in class today, da?”
“Mattie? Oh…I hadn’t noticed,” you admitted, a bit embarrassed because you were Matthew’s only friend in this class. “But yeah, I think he wasn’t feeling well yesterday.”
“Yes. He is home sick. I understand you are close, da? You live on his street?”
“Would you take his homework to him?” he asked, sugar-tongued. You shivered. He was always so nice and patient, never gave you a reason to fear him, and yet you found him scary.
“Yes, of course,” you said, holding your book tightly to your chest.
Canada x Reader: Fall ColoursWhat on earth am I doing here? you wondered as you handed your dance ticket and light jacket away and were admitted inside the dance hall. You blew on your hands and rubbed them together, hoping the friction would warm them from the cold outside. You weren't used to how cold it is in Canada.More Like This
You tugged at your backless, sparkly black dress and you recalled how you got into this mess. Yesterday your friend Alfred F. Jones introduced you to his younger brother, Matthew, and suddenly you were going to a dance with said boy. You weren't told any other details, except that you were to dress up because it was a formal dance. Seeing as you'd finished all your university midterms, you decided to just go along with the date. But secretly, you only came to see the maple trees, which around this time of year – mid-October – would be changing colours.
"_____, so you decided to make it!" Alfred shouted upon spotting you. He was wearing a black tuxedo. "Looks like my bro won't be
I'm Sorry [Oneshot]More Like This
'I'm afraid of the dark. I've always had this fear, it goes hand in hand with my anxiety. But things have gotten worse recently and that's due to the fact that he finally lost it.
He killed everyone.
I am the only one left and I know where he is hiding.
I can see his deep, emotionless violet eyes peering through the crack between my closet doors.
I wish I could make him feel better. All those years, and I was his only friend. But he's too far into the grip of insanity, and nothing sentimental can pull him back.
I remember when we met, he was so sweet and shy. He bore the most adorable violet orbs I'd ever seen. They seemed to hold a sweet luster. His golden hair fell in perfect wavy locks, aside from the unruly spiral curl that looked to be tickling his bright red nose.
The snow had fallen heavily the night before and children of all ages were out making the best of this chilly occasion.
He sat, unnoticed on a bench and waited for someo
Pillow Talk (Canada x Insecure!Reader)A contented sigh escaped Matthew's lips as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his bare chest. A gentle hum reverberated through your body in response to your lover's bare warmth. You silently began to paint untraceable patterns on his chest using your fingernails. Tentatively, you voiced a question that had been nudging at you for far too long. A relentless, pin sharp thorn in your side.More Like This
"Hmmm?" He responded lazily, placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.
"Do you love me?"
"Of course." He tilted his head down so that he could look at you, but you refused his amethyst gaze.
"Why?" You demanded
He opened his mouth to reassure you, but before he could speak, you cut him off.
"You could do so much better than me. You could find someone prettier, kinder, smarter."
"(Name), why are you so worried?"
You adjusted your shoulders and swallowed before continuing.
"You're just so kind, so gentle, so human. But I'm coarse, abrasive, ugly and cold."
"No, no, no." Gently
Bad Dog~2P!CanadaXMale!SecretPunk!Reader *preview*Lights flashed and screams echoed in your ears. Your lips parted and as the first beat followed another you began to sing.More Like This
Black Soul's back, Black Soul’s back, Black Soul’s back back back back back
Jigeumbuteo all stop eoneu nugura haedo
I hyeonjangeul beoseonaseon an dwae myeongbaekhan i sageon soge ginjanghaji ma
Nan milsil aneseo deo jayurowo imi
Neoui tteollin sumgyeol hanakkaji nochiji anha
Eunmilhage norin simjangui boseok
Neoui buranhan geu siseonkkaji kkwetturheosseo nan
Yonguiseonsangui neol chajanaesseo nan freeze!
Amugeotdo moreundan eolgullo neon
Nae mameul heundeureo gihoereul noryeo
Du gaeui dap (du gaeui dap)
Gin bam bulkkoccheoreom teojyeo baby
Oh i’m curious yeah sajin sok nega sungan misojieo wae
Oh i’m so curious yeah, i’m so curious yeah
Haruedo subaek beonssik neol tteoollida tteolchyeonaeda
Nae meorissogeul chaeun uimun nega wonhan geosi mwonga
Sorido eobsi heulleo deuneun i sunga
2P CanadaxReader OneShot2P!CanadaxReaderMore Like This
New Years resolution
That hockey stick. The one wrapped in barbed wire . The one with blood stained bandages.
How you hated it.
But he loved it, he cherished it like it was his one and only love.
He wasn't home right now, probably off messing around at some club. He would come back drunk, smelling of cigarettes and cheap perfume. But not yet, not for a while.
But you were home and so was the stick.
You walked over to it and grabbed the handle. It was heavy, surprisingly heavy. The handle was worn smooth, but the rest was rough.
It looked like it would burn quite easily.
You entered the kitchen of your small apartment and grabbed a pack of matches.
Back into the living room.
You wrapped the hockey stick in newspaper and set it on the grate in the fireplace.
He would kill you for this. But that was okay, because in a way you would be victorious.
Flicking a match in you sat back, watching as it slowly turn to ash. He would be home soon
CanadaXReader :100TC: 15- Silence' So... This is how it ends for me, ' You thought in your lonely hospital bed.More Like This
You were running down a street, only lit by a street lamp.
You heard the drunk man chasing after you slur, " Heeeeey, C'mon purty giiiiirl, I wooon't huuurt youuuu. "
It only caused you to run faster. You turned into a dark alley way, hoping there was a place to hide, or atleast to get out. You were trapped, it was a dead end, and the man was getting closer. He was getting dangerously close, and you started to cry.
" I dare you to get closer to her, " You heard a familiar voice from behind the man hiss.
" What aaaaare yoooouu gonnnna dooo abouuut iiit? " The man slurred.
" This! " You're rescuer charged at the man and gave him a good bloody nose.
" Now leave her alone! " He stood infront of you, waiting for the drunk man to leave. Once he left you're rescuer helpped you up. It was Matthew Williams, one of your best friends.
Canada X Reader - Visible to Me.More Like This
"...Fratello, Rima won't talk to me!" Shouted Feliciano Vargas to his older brother, Lovino.
"W-Why should I care you bastard?!" He growled.
"Be~cause~ You like Rima~!" He whined.
Feliciano earns a good kick in the head by Lovino.
"Hey! Don't fight when we're in here!" Shouted Antonio. "Chica, did you say you wanted Chocolate scones?" He asked, turning to Rima.
"Hm? Oh, Nah. I'll cook. I already told you Toni, You guys are guests here." She replied standing up and walking over to Antonio.
"Besides, Francis and I caught Gil kissing Fratello." Rima smiled, trying to bottle up that laughter in her throat.
"...I'll be right back." He replied, running off to give Gilbert a good beating. Silence followed and Soon Rima or Sorfina burst into laughter.
"That's not nice of you to Lie R- Sorfina." Said Gilbert. "Especially about the awesome me." He whined.
Gilbert earns a good punch from Sorfina. "Dont, I repeat, DON'T call me SORFINA." Sorfina growled.
Canada x Reader: Snowed InIt was the worst storm your county had known in decades, and it had to strike when you were visiting a certain someone. Yes, a bone chilling blizzard had broke out at bellow freezing right after you had arrived that evening. The weather forecast had predicted much snow fall, but not in this way. This was beyond belief, mind boggling even.More Like This
The day started off like any other day in winter. You were heading to your dear boyfriend's house, Matthew ,Christmas was around the corner and you were going to spend a week with him for it. The two of you have been together for around a year now, but you two weren't rushing things. Separate houses were a good thing, it gave you independence so you would not bother the other too much by being clingy.
Pulling up to the freshly snow shoveled drive way, you stepped out and strolled onto the porch. You were careful with your steps because anyone could be clumsy and trip of some slippery snow or ice. It happened to everyone and you defiantly did not
Winterspell [Russia x Reader]It's cold.More Like This
Her fingers are numb. There is a fine layer of frost in her eyelashes and with every blink, her eyes sting sharply.
Where am I?
It's so cold. All she wants to do is stop walking and lay down, curl up into a ball and close her eyes. Anything to stop the biting chill that was seeping into her bones like water through a sieve.
I don't know why I'm here.
The girl stumbles over something then - perhaps the root of a tree long since buried beneath the snow, her foot catching on it easily. It sends her tumbling down to the powdery yet solid ground, rolling downwards until her body makes contact with something hard and she halts abruptly. The breath escapes her lungs into a white puff in the air and every muscle in her body screams in agony as she tries to move, but to no avail. Panting, she glances around her, vision spotty from the pain that courses through her anatomy. The sky above is gray like ash from a used up fireplace and the snow is almost the same sha
The Wall's DaughterSummary: With the wall going up, Ludwig asks Alfred for his help in protecting something very important to him - his daughter. Mentions past MPreg.More Like This
Alfred rubbed his arms, trying to keep warm. Berlin was colder than usual this November. He shivered and looked to the east, where he could feel the pain of millions caused by a wall. And it wasn't even finished yet.
"America, I'm glad you came."
He started at the tired voice, and turned to find Germany well-wrapped in a thick coat. He was standing oddly, his arms seemingly cradling a bulge in his coat.
"You asked for help, and I came. You know we would never hate one of our own, Germany."
He looked away and readjusted his hold on whatever was in his coat. "Some among us would."
Alfred didn't know what to say to that, and remained silent. Ludwig stepped closer after glancing around to make sure no-one was nearby, and pulled America into a nearby alleyway. They both sighed in relief at the escape from the s
Papa!France x Child!Reader [ Why, Papa? ]You walked home from your school, Junior World Academy, with tears in your eyes. How dare they be so mean! You furiously wiped the tears away from your face with your gloved hand, hating how the fuzzy fabric did nothing but spread the tears across your face. The cold wind took this opportunity to nip at your chubby face, letting the trails of tears across your face freeze. This made you walk even faster in an attempt to get home soon.More Like This
When you reached the elegant little house you live in, walking in to see your Papa pacing at the end of the hall, a phone held to his ear.
"What do you mean she isn't there?!" he shouted, a snarl lacing through his voice, but concern plastered across his face. He ran a hand through his long blonde locks in frustration, about to scream again when he turned his head, noticing you standing at the door.
Placing a hand over his heart and shutting his eyes, he let out a shaky sigh of relief and muttered something in French to himself.
"Never mind, s
Worthless (EnglandXReader)CAUTION: SWEARING, BULLYING, AND SUICIDE. MAY BE TRIGGERINGMore Like This
A gentle creaking resounded through the air as a gentle breeze stirred the object dangling in front of the school entrance. The first of the teachers to arrive didn’t notice it at first, she was far too distracted with juggling her files of graded papers and laptop, but one glance upwards sent everything she was carrying tumbling to the ground. A loud scream pierced the serene silence of the early morning as she stared at the body dangling from the top of a flagpole.
The wind caught a piece of paper, carrying from the dead teenagers hand to the shocked woman below. Catching the note, the teacher scanned it before choking on a sob and took out her cell phone to call the police.
______ ______ was dead, and people needed to know.
You were getting ready for school, nothing new. You had a terrible feeling in the pit of your stomach that today was going to be horrible, so you broke out your power outfit. Je
A Bit of Kindness (Papa!FranceXReader)France watched as his citizens moved around him, going on with their day-to-day lives, not noticing or paying attention to the man sitting on the bench. His head was propped up on his hand, a sad smile gracing his lips. It had been so long since he had actually been a part of a mortals life…they knew who he was, what he was, but no one paid him any mind. He was just…there, and that’s how things were.More Like This
A bitter sigh escaped his lips. Once every so often, he was forced to deal with great quantities of jealousy, all aimed at the humans around him. They had a privilege, one he would never be able to know. They could live, love, age, and when it was their time, they could die. He knew it wasn’t possible for him, not as a country at least. He had loved once, mistakenly, and his heart had cruelly been torn out and burned at the stake along with his lover. He still grieved.
“Bonjour, monsieur! Would you like a flower?” a sweet voice asked, and
America x Reader - Crashing Into Bad MemoriesMore Like This
You headed into the grocery store with a small list in your brain of things you needed. You grabbed a cart and headed through the automatic double doors as you went over the list in your head. All you needed were some common household items along with a few ingredients for the dinner you would be making later... for only yourself. You rolled your eyes at your own thoughts. You always ate dinner alone, and it would always be that day.
You pushed your cart towards the cleaning aisle to pick up some paper towels. You grabbed a small pack and headed for the next item on your list; a bag of [f/s]. You always liked to pick up one snack food. It’s not like you wanted to be healthy all the time. You pushed your cart around the corner. Now, what did you have to get after the snacks...
You halted immediately to a stop as you crashed into someone else’s grocery cart.
You gasped with surprise. You hadn’t been paying attention and now you had probably damaged someone’s groce
Spamano: CasualtySpain clung onto the doorframe, gripping it harshly, for it was the only thing keeping him standing. He panted onto the wood, his side soaked in blood. The house was a mess. Romano didn't clean it like Spain asked him to. He never did. Spain swallowed the blood in his mouth, but it spilled down his chin. The battle had been brutal. His army had gotten slaughtered, he himself barely got out of it alive.More Like This
Romano appeared from the hallway, apron soiled, eating a tomato. "About time you're back, bastard. You took forever and I almost ran out of-" His eyes widened when he saw Spain in the doorway, swaying on his feet, his whole side stained red. "S-Spain?"
Spain tried to steady himself and forced a smile onto his lips. "It's okay, Roma, I'm-" He turned and coughed into his hand, blood spilling through his fingers. He opened his mouth to speak but coughed more, his hold on the doorframe loosening. Romano panicked and ran to him as he fell, but he couldn't reach him and Spa
AmericaXDying!Reader: He Understands You pull up your stockings and push your feet into your shoes, dressing for school, while sitting on the edge of your bed.More Like This
You can’t stay at home for another day. You know that there isn’t much time left and, regardless of what everyone says, you have to see the world one final time.
You pick up your backpack and open your bedroom door. The house is still, telling you that your parents are asleep.
You tip toe down the stairs and to the front door, where you hesitate for a moment.
“I can’t just leave them…”
You turn around, deciding to tell them that you’re off for school when you see your mother coming down the steps.
“Where are you going?” She asks worriedly, her night dressings fluttering around her.
“To school,” You say as brightly as you can. She hurries over to you.
“You’re too sick to go to school,”
“I’m feeling fine, mother, really!”
“You can’t go,” she
AlfredxDead!Reader- REWRITE 'Idiot'He calmly took a breath of the cold air. He shivered slightly, even under his thick winter coat. He waited for headlights. He waited for the two discs of light to approach closer. He breather in one last breath before stepped off the road curb into the path of the speeding vehicle.More Like This
“I love you, (Name).”
He heard the car’s horn blare, and the yellowed light consume him as he shut his eyes. He was violently pushed backward, falling onto the sidewalk. His eyes shot open as he heard the car swerve and blare it horn as it continued down the road.
“Alfred, you-you idiot!”
He gasped as the body of his loved one formed standing on the curb beside him. He sat up. “(Name)! You’re dead! I watched you die, how ar-?“ “Shut up Alfred!” She yelled at him, curling her pale hands into fists. “What were you thinking?! Throwing yourself in front of a god damned car!”
Alfred shut his eyes. “I wanted to
GreecexReaderYou began to awaken from you slumber, you felt that you were covered in warmth. There was a tickling sensation at your cheek, as you felt something furry brush against it. You slowly opened your sleep filled eyes to see that you were surrounded by kittens. As you began to sit up, you felt an arm wrapped around your swollen stomach.More Like This
You looked beside you to find your lover Heracles asleep with a peaceful face. You gently brushed the brown hair that covered his face, petting the cat that slept on his chest. You stood up, unwrapping yourself from his warmth and walked towards that kitchen, with a couple of cats following you. You turned to see that a couple of them had trailed behind you. Some of them very close to your feet, so as you walked you tried very carefully not to step on them.
"Come along little ones!~"
They meowed in response. You caressed you tummy gently.
"You must be hungry too, right little fella?~"
You had prepared many tiny dishes of milk, all laid out on the ground for
Bodyguard!RussiaXFamous!Reader~ I'll Protect YouMore Like This
You often thought about what had happened in your life to lead you to where to this moment. You were a young, powerful senator who was leading the charge towards world peace. This put you on the hit list of many terrorist groups. You definitely weren’t the young girl from (hometown) anymore.
It was because of the constant threats on your life, and the nagging of your advisors, that you hired a bodyguard.
“An unfortunately attractive bodyguard,” you thought.
Ivan Braginski was tall and strong. He had light hair and violet eyes. He was also one of the most intimidating men you had ever seen. Hence why he made the perfect bodyguard.
You pulled your (h/c) hair into a tight bun and smoothed out your pencil skirt. Letting out a breath, you walked out of your home and into the backseat of the black car that was waiting for you. You busied yourself with papers and such, trying to avoid looking at the man next to you.
“Good morning, Miss (lastname),” Ivan sa
Follow Me Abused! Belarus X ReaderWhen darkness fallsMore Like This
And surrounds you
When you fall down
When you're scared, and you're lost
"Why? Why does he keep doing this?" I ask myself as I walk around aimlessly on this cold street, which will eventually become my icy grave. There is an upside to the cold, though. My body is so numb; I can no longer feel my broken ribs, my once throbbing cheekbones and my left shoulder, that was dislocated by him. But what hurts most can not be numbed with the freezing temperatures. My already fragile heart that I solely offered him, is now shattered in my chest. It feels like the broken pieces of it somehow evaporated into thin air so there would be no love left in me. At least, not for him. But I can't even begin to think of someone else to fill that void in the future. Because, what future do I really have left?
I'm, coming to hold you now
Just when I begin to fade away, I think I hear something. A few things actually. Footsteps, a feminine voice calling, no, screaming my name, and
Hetalia x Reader - SealandYou walked up the building where the World Meeting just about shaking with nerves.More Like This
"Are you ok?" The small country of Sealand asked you as he lead you up to the building door, holding your hand. You were a happy Sealandian and best friend of its personification, Peter Kirkland. He asked you to come with him so that the other nations might recognize him as a country because he had an actual population.
"I'm fine, why don't you go ahead, I'm going to get some water," Peter, nodded, giving you one last worried look before running of to find Lativa, otherwise known as Ravis. You walked around the seemingly endless halls and past numerous doors til you found a double set of doors.
'Maybe its a break room,' you thought pushing the doors open. It wasn't, you were wrong, very very wrong. You walked into the meeting room where most of the countries sat getting ready for the meeting. When you walked in they all stopped to stare at you.
"I, uh, um wrong room?" You stuttered out. Stories from Pete
Child!AmericaXChild!Reader- Arms Of An AngelMore Like This
It was my first day at a new school. My big brother, Arthur, was leading me down the 5th grader hall to my class room. I was looking around excitedly. When we got to my class room, I looked around at everyone, noticing they were staring at me. I guess they knew I was the new kid here. I noticed a little girl sitting in the back by herself. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. She looked lonely, so I walked over and sat beside her. She didn't even glance at me.
"Hi, my name is Alfred. What's your name?" I asked, but she didn't reply. Soon, class started, so I couldn't ask her again. I sat beside her at lunch and followed her around at recess. She kept giving me curious looks.
"W-Why are you following me?" she asked in a whisper. I smiled at her, happy she actually talked to me.
"Well, I want to be your friend! I'm kind of new and everything," I said and she gave me a soft smile.
"Well, okay. My name is ____."
"It suits you," I said. We began to play together. At one point, I grabbed
Prussia x Shy!Reader - Winters Brings The WarmthMore Like This
When you were walking into school with your (fav headphone brand) on your head avoiding eyes with anyone. You a very shy girl and not really much a talker but you were friendly to everyone you talked to. You only person you ever interested in was the person you would least expect to have a crush on; Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was part of the popular group "The Bad Touch Trio" and he was very out-going and he stands out. He was the total opposite of you but you felt you could reach out to him but you couldn't but of the chain of shyness holding you back. Anyways, you were walking into school and you wore the cutest outfit you could think of, you wanted to impress Gilbert with the way you looked and see if anything changed. All the boys were staring at you and it was the most embarrassing thing ever to your highschool career. You felt a guy touch your shoudler, it was Francis Bonnefoy.
"Ohonhohnhonho~ What do we have here? Tryinf to impress ze boys are we?" Franci
Mama!Belarus x Child!Reader - Belarusian LullabiesYou leapt and let out a small yelp as another round of thunder began. Your mother, Belarus, sat on the edge of your bed, whispering that it was only a storm, that there was nothing to be afraid of. But you couldn't help to be terrified of the howling wind, rolling thunder, and the occasional bolt of lightning that lit up the dark room.More Like This
"Mama…" you sobbed.
"Shhhh… дзіця1, it's only a storm… everything will be fi-"
Belarus was cut off by a loud roar of thunder. The wind blew harder, and something smacked against the window, causing you both to jump. You let out a strangled sob of terror and clutched tightly to the navy blue dress that she wore. She sighed and picked you up.
"Come on, ўмілаваная2, we'll go to my room for the night."
You nodded and sniffled. "O-Okay, Mama…"
Belarus stood up with you on her hip, your head resting on her shoulder. She silently walked to the door, opening it quietly and
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.8…..Monika. It was actually pretty surprising to see that she owned a car, considering she ran everywhere she went.More Like This
“Get in.” she said again, a little more harshly.
Not wanting to piss her off more than she already seemed, you followed her orders and entered the car. As she drove through the town, neither of you said a word for what seemed like hours. The silence was excruciating, especially for you because you had no idea where she was taking you. As you were about to open your mouth to ask her, she broke the silence first.
“Do you want to explain to me as to why you were wandering around the town this early in the freezing cold?! Are you crazy? You could’ve gotten pneumonia or even worst!” she exclaimed.
“B-But I’m fine, Monika…really there’s no need to worry.” You stuttered.
She looked at you with saddened eyes for a bit before turning her gaze back to the road.
“Okay…just as long as you
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.6…..Matilda. "You whore! You big, dumb, filthy whore!" Matilda exclaimed as she socked Francine a few times. But the poor girl was way too shy so her hits felt lighter than a feather landing on Francine's shoulder. "Ah, Matilda did you come to join (Name) and I in some Ohonhon-ing?" she asked, obviously making up that word and ignoring what Matilda had yelled at her before. Matilda started to blush at the comment. "I knew it! You were about to take advantage of (Name) in here, weren't you?" she asked, pushing Francine out of the way and making her way towards you. Unfortunately for her you had passed out, due to a mix of exhaustion and a good amount of blood loss from all the nosebleeds you had today (although no one could blame you. Who wouldn't lose a good amount of blood if a bunch of cute girls kissed them on the same day?). "See what you did? You've gone and made (Name) faint!" Matilda yelled as loud as she could but it was a difficult task with her naturally quiet voice. SheMore Like This
[APH] Strip Poker - IntroSitting on the couch, a bowl of popcorn on her lap and a bottle of beer in her hand, (Name) just stared at the television that wasn’t even on. She was so bored, but didn’t want to watch anything, since there was never anything on. She thought about watching a movie, but nothing interested her. Next was the brilliant idea of going out, but she was too lazy.More Like This
Sighing, she sat the bowl and bottle onto the coffee table and fell over onto the couch. Groaning loudly, she turned over and screamed into the cushion, kicking her legs out. Boredom had a taken a toll on her, and she didn’t want to be alone anymore.
Jumping up, she went and took a shower, hoping it would help her. It didn’t work, for even the shower was boring. She then got dressed and decided to pull out her sketchbook. Just gliding the pencil over the paper, trying to get some sort of burst of idea, was a letdown.
Rolling her eyes, she closed it and stumbled around the house. Maybe she should call someone,
2p!JapanxReader - Naughty ThoughtsKiku’s eyes moved around the room, taking in the idiots surrounding him. Groaning he leaned back in his chair and rolled his head. He hated everyone here, and it was killing him inside. Grabbing his katana beside him, he stood up and walked away. Why should he sit there, when he was so bored? Though a thought popped in his mind as he walked, bringing a devious smile to his face.More Like This
He’d go bother that indifferent little girl. She was always so likeable and calm. She didn’t even flinch when he shoved a blade to her throat! He hated her the most, so why did he always want to see her? Growing angry, his smile turned down and he stalked off down the road, hoping to see her on his way.
She always called him by his name, and he hated the feeling he got when she did so. He wanted to cut off her (h/c) hair. It always distracted him. But most of all, her (e/c) eyes were the real problem. Shaking his head, his eyes found an odd scene down by the water. On the bench, was the same g
Hetalia x Neko!Reader: CHOICE 1I stood there, frozen for a minute. For a change, none of the countries were talking. They all just looked at me, standing there. When I finally regained control over my tiny body, I slowly turned to face my brother.More Like This
"Ma soeur, are you alright? Come 'ere, your grand frere will make zhe black sheep pay for what 'e 'as done to you!" Francis held his arms out, as if expecting me to jump into his embrace.
I let out a long hiss, then leapt towards him. Claws first. He wasn't expecting that, and we tumbled backwards, falling to the floor as the chair tipped over.
Not one of the countries tried to stop me even though he called out for help in several different languages, as well as pleading me to stop scratching his 'beau visage'.
After I felt like I had delivered enough blows to send across my message, I ceased my clawing. I hissed at him again, as if to say 'It's your damn fault this happened to me in the first place, you jerk!'
Strong hands picked me up by the scruff of my neck and I mewle
Jack Frost X Reader: Special SnowdropYou suddenly awake at night from your peaceful sleep only to snuggle back into your covers. You feel a shiver down your spine as your open window lets in a cold breeze. You burrow into your covers a little more, trying to sleep again.More Like This
"Wake up..." You hear a voice say. You groan and go back to sleep.
"Wake up!" You hear again. You groan once more. You suddenly get hit in the back of your head with a snowball. You sit up quickly.
"Hey! Who threw that?!" You look around. You pick up a book on your bedside table and throw it across the room.
"Ouch! Hey, I only threw a snowball so why do you have to throw..." There was a moment of silence.
"...Why did you throw 'The Twilight Saga' of all books?!" The voice exclaims at you.
"Sorry...?" You look around. Nothing but darkness. The Moon was shining, making a light on your floor. You look at the floor to see a shadow. It looked like a young boy's shadow, and he was sitting there, looking at you. You trace the shadow's owner to see a young
Sick!Jack Frost x readerYou sat in your room looking lazily out the window. There hadn't been a single snowflake all day, and it was drawing closer to Christmas time. "That's weird, Jack would've usually made sure that there would be at least 1 foot of snow on the ground near Christmas time. 2 feet at the least." You said to yourself as you continue to stare out the window. Come to think of it, you hadn't seen the winter spirit for a while now, and it started to worry you. Jack Frost had been your best friend -and crush- for as long as you could remember. You would just hate it if he got hurt. As you continue to think about your winter friend, you heard the sound of a rabbit hole opening and closing. "Hey Bunny, what's up?" You asked half-heartedly, still looking out the window. "Jack asked me to bring you to the pole." You turned right around when he said Jack's name. "Why is he at the pole? Is he hurt? Did something bad happen to him? Is he ok?" "Whoa slow down there Sheila, it's not like he's going to die.More Like This
Happy Mother's Day (Legolas X Reader)"-ved."More Like This
Groaning, you swatted pathetically at the air and snuggled deeper into the bed. Your husband chuckled and looked down at you fondly. Tucking a stray hair back behind your ear, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your forehead, then you your cheek, nose, jaw line, and then he lapped at your neck with his tongue.
"Legolas." You groaned, pushing him away and turning onto your stomach. "My dear?" He replied, smirk evident in his voice. "What do you want from me?" You asked, the sound coming out muffled considering your face was mashed into the pillow. "I want you to wake up so I can give you something."
"Is it food?"
"Then go away."
Legolas laughed again and you couldn't help but smile at the angelic sound. "Please?" He asked softly and you pushed yourself up onto your elbows. "Okay, okay." You sighed.
Maneuvering so you were sitting up, you looked pointedly to the tube shape box in your husband's hands. "And what is this?"
"As humans say, happy mother's
Reunited (Spencer Reid X Reader)More Like This
You struggled and kicked at the man, your hands pinned down by his weight. You had heard of the serial killer who was targeting young women such as yourself, but you weren’t too worried as the news had said that he only targeted women who were alone. Unfortunately for yourself, your roommate had gone out to a party last minute, and now here you were, in your college dorm, fighting for your life.
You called out for help and wiggled as much as you could, but no one came. You cursed yourself; of course no one came to your aid. The party that your roommate had went to was a dance and you were pretty sure everyone but yourself was attending.
Then suddenly the door burst open, revealing two men with bulletproof vests on. One was muscular and had dark skin and the other had brown hair and pale skin.
“Peter, let the girl go.” The muscular man said in a calm voice. The man who was pinning you to the floor, Peter, suddenly forced you up, making it so that you were his human shi
Magic (Spencer Reid X Reader)More Like This
You walked aimlessly around the book shop, peering at spine after spine of the lovely books. You scratched your head in confusion; you could not find the book you were looking for. You wanted to reread Peter Pan, but you couldn’t find it anywhere. Surely they’d have it right? It was a classic after all.
“I think this is what you were looking for.” A voice said from behind you, causing you to jump, hand over your heart.
“Jesus! You scared me…” You muttered sheepishly as you turned around to find yourself face to face with a very attractive stranger, who was holding Peter Pan out to you. The man had short, light brown hair and eyes that looked brown, but you figured up close they were probably more of a hazel color. The man was tall, and his face was literally gorgeous.
“How did you know?” You asked as you gently grabbed the book from him.
“Magic.” He said with a shrug as he seemingly pulled flowers out of thin air. You g
Alcohol (Spencer Reid X Reader)More Like This
You tugged at your dress nervously as you walked up the steps to Penelope’s house, she was throwing a Christmas party, and you and the other members of the BAU were invited.
You wore a red dress with a sequined top and a flowy skirt. The dress was just below your thighs, and you felt incredibly uncomfortable in it. Garcia helped you pick it out, and her reasoning for getting a dress this short was that it would almost certainly get Reid to make a move. You had disagreed strongly, he didn’t like you like you liked him, but Garcia insisted that you looked adorable in the dress, so you got it anyway. To go with the Christmas theme, you wore dark green high top Converse and white knee high socks.
You knocked lightly on the door, feeling incredibly silly in your outfit, but when Garcia opened the door, she squealed so excitedly and hugged you so tightly that you were sure you must not look too terrible. Garcia was a stickler for fashion, so if she thought it looked okay, it must
No oneNo one says "I want the broken cookie."More Like This
No one says "I like the broken toy."
No one wants the hurt pet.
No one claims the messy room.
No one sees the lost soul.
But can't just one person?
Can't one someone try to help?
Can't there be just one person kind enough,
to stop and help fix,
this broken, hurt, messed up and lost person.
2p!FrancexShy/weak!Reader Stuffed AnimalThe.. peacock.More Like This
The blond that was introduced as Francois steps forward grabs the stuffed toy and practically throws it at you. He shoves Al out of the way and starts untying you, he's quick and you can feel his slim fingers brush against your hands as he removes the ropes. Once the ropes are all gone Francois grabs your hand and leads you out of the room. You clutch the stuffed toy to your chest in an attempt to not lose it. The people in the hallways look neither interested or sorry about your predicament, You run to try to keep up with Francois' pace.
"Can you slow down please?" Your voice is quiet and you're not sure he heard you, but you do notice that he does slow down, slightly. Once out of the house Francois leads you to a black car, it's old and has a few dings in it here and there, if you look closely it looks like it may have a few bullet holes as well. Francois opens the door and ushers you in. Once you're seated he slams the door and gets in the driver's seat. "Are you late
2p!Russia x reader Thanksgiving. "so... mom, dad, this is Vlad... my husband." you awkwardly smile and gesture to the very tall man beside you who simply nodded. "he's a little shy and doesn't talk much." you smile and reach down to hold his hand.More Like This
you could tell he was uncomfortable with your family. he was firstly just too tall for your parents tiny kitchen. considering that he was used to the luxury mansion with servants, you already knew he was going to be a little out of his element.
your mother was just too much for him. she kept doting and talking about children which you knew freaked him out. but you could see him trying to be nice to her and that warmed your heart to see.
you're father seemed okay with him. thought he never really liked your marriage anyway. you were a little young and he didn't get to come to the ceremony. so there was tension there but at the same time they both tried to get along with each other
your brother on the other hand was just too much. he seemed to have a dominance thing goin
Romeo and Juliet (2P!Jealous!Canada x Reader)It was school play season at Talia High School. This year’s theme was a classic, Romeo and Juliet and everyone in school legible to audition. Many girls tried out for many parts, mainly the most covenant role of Juliet. Most of the boys went out for other positions like stagehands and set makers. Though there were a few boys who wanted to actually act. Alfred for instance wanted to be the Nurse.More Like This
“Anything to wear a fuckin’ dress,” said Maximo.
“Fuck you,” he growled.
“By the way, great fuckin’ party Friday,”
“Right? I didn’t think it lasted that long,”
“Or how you got the cops to leave,” said Tim, “The fuck did you do?!”
“Invited them in using Francis’ brothel. They came in, I snapped a few pictures and it was over,”
"Man but that house party was the shit though it got kinda crazy for a while... some asshole decided to dump the dry ice in the pool."
"Made a pre
The Cleaner (2P!France x Reader x Levi)_______________ was at the end of her rope! It was bad enough Francis was the KING of slobs but lately it has been above and beyond worst than ever. Not only did he take to only living out of his room, he’s been spreading himself all over the house. He had the living room into a cigarette butt infused area with strange stains all over the room, a corner of the kitchen was a garbage area of nothing but waste and a compost like heap in the trash can. But the worst, and she did mean the worst areas were the laundry room, Francis’ bathroom, his study, and his bedroom. The bathroom she could tell was once an area of pristine cleanliness but now it was a dingy, dank, filthy mess covered in body glitter, paint, and other odd things from his previous night with his brothel girls. She couldn’t BELIEVE they still wanted to fuck in there. It was almost too impressive. But the worst and she did mean the WORST thing he’s been doing was shitting and peeing in the plants in hiMore Like This
Non era la pioggiaTi scriverei una poesia, anche se poeta non sono.More Like This
Ti scriverei una canzone anche se, alla fine, so che non te la canterò.
Mi improvviserei un pittore, per mostrare al mondo quel tuo sorriso che mi è rimasto nel cuore e non se ne vuole più andar.
E non era la pioggia, a bagnare l'asfalto quel giorno.
E non era il freddo a farci gelare.
Ed era colpa mia.
Ti scatterei una foto, per avere accanto a me
il tuo sguardo gentile che mi ha affascinato, dal nostro primo incontro.
Ti chiederei la mano, ma tu non mi guardi più.
Ho preparato l'anello, ma tu non lo ricaverai.
E non era la pioggia, a bagnare l'asfalto quel giorno.
Se solo ti avessi ascoltato...
E colpa di quei chilometri orari in più
Ti vedo allontanarti vestita di bianco
La mia sposa irraggiungibile
Perché solo te?
Non importaVoglio divertirmiMore Like This
Che mi chiamino come li pare
Non ho intenzione di stare a sentire nessuno
Che sopporti la mia pazzia anche solo per poco
Non importa di chi né quando
Che mi faccia girare la testa fino a non riuscire più a pensare
Voglio riuscire a non pensare
Così sarà più divertente, no?
Lasciandomi alle spalle i commenti degli altri
Così niente mi raggiungerà
Che mi stringa a sé anche solo per poco
Perché so che il tuo sguardo non mi cerca più
Che faccia il mio cuore sussultare
Voglio illudermi di aver dimenticato
mentre affondo nelle labbra amare di un altro.
Sei tu la causa di tutto.