CandaXReader: That's More Than Enough 2
CanadaXReader: Chapter 2
That's More Than Enough
You went back home, from school. It was a regular day. You were just about to leave campus when Kam tried to catch up to you.
"WAIIIIIIIIIT!" he shouted from about 100ft away. His backpack was, as always, slowing him down,
"You're so slow!" you said, once he was next to you.
"I'm pant- so pant- sorry pant-," he said. He caught his breath. "OKAY! LET'S GO!"
"Yeah, finally," you said. You both started walking down the sidewalk.
Kam poked you. "How have you been holding up without that glove?"
You sighed. "You don't need to be so concerned."
"Just tell me! I must know your secret!"
"Wow. Seriously? That was your mom's too?"
"Yeah," you said. You both were silent, and the rest of the walk was silent, too.
When you arrived at your house, you waved bye to Kam. He had shouted bye to you, and you smiled. You went into your house, without a word said. You kicked off your shoes and went to your room. You dropped your ba
Dave x Reader - Warm Up To MeMore Like This
You slowly walked down the street, your left hand interlocked with the right of Dave Strider, your boyfriend. The two of you were heading home together, as you did everyday. Snow blew in the air around the two of you, and each wore light jackets - you were both pretty stubborn when it came to winter coats to face the winter weather. At least Dave was bright enough to wear a scarf, unlike someone who decided to leave their face exposed to the cold, wet snow.
You squinted your eyes and let out a small achoo! and quickly shook it off. Dave chuckled and reached over, ruffling your [h/c] locks. Unable to hold it in, you sneezed a few more times. You rubbed your nose with your jacket sleeve, hoping it would sooth the burning pain.
Dave glanced over at you. “You look cold, babe.” He casually poked the tip of your nose.
You frowned. “I am not cold,” You muttered, trying to the sound of your chattering teeth. If he thought that you were cold, he would probably mak
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The gentle patter of rain tapped against the windows. The bedroom was silent, an early morning. You woke when the rain stopped, the sun's rays shining in your direction. Strong arms were wrapped around your torso, keeping you warm. It also made you feel safe.
Someone's breathing tickled the nape of your neck. That someone was named Gilbert. He was your boyfriend of three years. His slow, steady breaths and hid warm embrace was your only comfort. You knew he was going to leave soon.
"Gil…" You murmured softly as you shifted your position. His deep breathing came to a halt, being replaced by a single moan. You watched his crimson eyes glide open. "Hey baby." "Hallo, liebe." Gilbert muttered and gave you a kiss on the nose. "What time is it?" He asked with his raspy voice, stretching a bit. You glanced at the clock. "Time to get ready."
This was the day Gilbert had to off to war.
The two of you stood at the train station; with the trains that
The Clean Freak's Child (Rivaille x Reader)More Like This
On a warm summer afternoon, momentary peace had spread throughout the headquarters of the Scouting Legion. Each member held their breath, awaiting the new addition to their family. Tiny wails of a newborn filled the infirmary where three women occupied.
“It’s a boy!” Hanji excitedly declared and held the baby in front of me. I gave a weak smile in return, exhausted from the hours of labor. The child retained his father’s jet-black hair yet, kept large (e/c) eyes like mine.
“Hey there,” I greeted the small bundle of joy in Hanji’s arms. “Come on now, smile for mama.”
The baby ceased its crying and curiously looked up at me.
“What are you going to name it?” Petra eagerly asked me as Hanji passed the baby to her.
“Hmm..Levi and I decided on the name Elliot if the baby was going to be a boy. Speaking of which, where is he?”
“He should be returning from the expedition soon.”
“Haha, he’s goi
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With the arrival of winter, the headquarters of the Scouting Legion was completely snowed in. Thus, our training for the day was cancelled.
“Might as well let them all take a day off. We’ve had a long week.” Hanji had said earlier in the day, spotlighting the long and gruesome expedition that we had earlier this week. At least we caught a couple more live Titans as experiments. The brunette squad leader was definitely overjoyed at that fact. Nothing could separate her and the specimens; it was like trying to kill a Titan with a loaf of bread…impossible.
Along with the break came lingering boredom. I, as a squad leader, had several meetings to attend during the day, but when all of those ended as well, I was left with nothing else to do. So while it’s a bit sad for a twenty-eight year old like me to say this, I was thrilled to find several of the new teenage recruits gathered around in the mess hall. The 104th trainee squad, one of the most intriguing grou
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"Eren, stop-" You whipped your head to the side as the boy clapped a handful of flour in front of your face, staining your hair. He moved back from you as he grabbed his sides and began laughing obnoxiously. Grabbing your locks, you pulled off some of the flour that covered your strands of hair and smeared it onto Eren's face.
You let out a triumphant laugh as he blinked his eyes free of flour and shot you a revengeful glare. His glare lingered on you for a while, just before the boy turned around and held a spoonful of cinnamon inches from your face, a smug grin on his lips. You instinctively recoiled back and grimaced.
"Don't even think about it." You accusingly pointed at him as you gradually backed up.
Trudging towards you, Eren waved the spoon around and moved it in a snake-like motion, as if he were trying to feed a stubborn baby. "Come on," he purred, his voice so strangely attractive it caused you to visibly shiver.
"We still have to finish making those gingerbread cookie
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Eren stared at you, staring at you as you laid in the bed not so far beside his. Rivaille was standing in front of you bed, looking down at a clipboard that Hanji had just previously updated a few hours ago before Eren woke up.
"Here. Read this. This is her stats."
He said, tossing the clipboard at him. Eren looked at him before taking it and starting to read the writing. His hands shook just a bit as he read the writing to himself, looking at you time to time. He covered his face, ashamed at his doings and took a peek at Rivaille through his fingers.
"I-I, did this to her..?"
He nodded in response, only making him feel more guilty. He looked at the writing again, re-reading her list of injuries.
Ribs: 10 brokenLeg: left; brokenArm: right; fracturedSpinal cord: 2 brokenLungs: left; broken right; fracturedHead: skull cracked openBrain: blood clog; middle & whole left sideConclusion: Coma
He was regretting ever having t
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The Titan wasn't able to control himself. It was as if his body was being taken over by the monster, but even with a small try of effort, it wouldn't work.
Mikasa, watch out!!
Eren had no clue what was going on. All that he was trying to do was control the madness that was trying to take over him, but with his dismay, he had fought back a little bit too late.
[ name ]!!!!
Eren's eyes shot open as he found himself looking up at the infirmary ceiling, rubbing his head tiredly. He looked around, finding no one in the room. The door opened and he saw that the Corporal was walking in, looking at the woken up boy that laid in the bed right in front of the door. He stared at the boy and looked away, closing the door behind him as he walking inside the room. Eren took this risk and decided to ask him what happened.
"What happened..? Did we fail the expeditio
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“Yo, like what the fuck are you even wearing?”
“Shut the fuck up, Dirk.”
“Is something like that even legal in like, Canada?”
“What the hell does Canada have to do with this?”
“You probably killed all their mooses and stuck them on that sweater, Dave.”
“It’s not mooses, bro. It’s meese.”
“It’s ameesing that you’re still wearing that sweater.”
“That was pretty ironically lame, Dirk.”
“Yeah? I’d like to see you do better.”
“Moose out of the way motherfucker. Shit’s about to get real.”
“Okay, you have me there.”
“Damn right I do.”
“But seriously, what’s up with those...meese?”
“Well, she mentioned that-”
“Woah woah, Dave. She?”
“Didn’t I tell you?”
“Tell me what?”
“[Name] made this fo
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“Uh. Hey Dirk?”
“The fuck are you wearing?”
“These, my dear twin, are called clothes. I’m simply sitting here, idly reading my book, and you are insisting on intruding in my space.”
“I’m not talking about your clothes fucktard! I’m talking about your jacket!”
“Oh this? I make one cute bear don’t I?”
“You’ve got to be hot as hell in that.”
“Yeah, perhaps so.”
“So? Take it off.”
“Why do you care?”
“I don’t want to have to explain to mom about how you died of heatstroke because you wouldn’t take that stupid ass jacket off!”
“Then just say I died of erotic asphyxiation.”
“Just a bit yeah. Take the jacket off!”
“Get the fuck off me!”
“Dirk, I’m serious! There is nothing ironic
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\\When I was a child, You captured my devotion. I spent so many hours, Exploring mixed emotions\\
"[Name], meet Dave and Dirk Strider. These are our neighbors."
"Welcome to the neighborhood, lil sis," Dirk said, kneeling down to your level. You partially hid behind your father's pant leg before finally nodding to the tall man. "Get over here and introduce yourself little man."
The little man he was referring to was his little brother, Dave, who was older than you were at the age of eight. You were only six at the time, but you were painfully shy, so you didn't say much at all.
"Hi there," he said softly, candy red eyes locking onto your [color] ones.
You nodded to him again, a light pink blush staining your cheeks. Whether it was out of embarrassment or simply because you liked how he looked, you'd never know. "Come on, [Name]. At least say hello."
Dirk and your father laughed as the elder Strider stood back up. "Isn't she cute?" Dirk asked, as he started conversing w
EnglandXReader CareYou sat on your couch reading your book. You were waiting for your husband like always. However it had been the nth time he went home late. You knew he was a busy man and you waited for him.More Like This
When you finished reading, he hadn't come home yet. Today he was really late. You started to worry, but thinking of him, he might force himself to finish the job for the day. You stood and yourlegs brought you to the kitchen. You stopped, thinking of what you should get him when he arrived. You looked around and sighed. 'Tea is the best.' You started to boiled some water and prepared the tea.
Some minutes passed and you suddenly heard the door clicked. You popped your head from the kitchen to see your beloved husband, Arthur Kirkland. he took off his coat and his boots then his suitcase. His face looked worn out. He was exhausted, you knew that. He didn't look anywhere but down and walked to the couch then sat. You sighed and approached him, "Welcome home."
He lifted his head to see you and
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“Well class, that’s the bell. Have a good weekend, you guys.” Your teacher’s voice was drowned out by the final bell, and the voices of twenty other students rising in their seats and gathering their things.
Finally, it was Friday.
You packed your [fav/color] book bag with your materials along with your classmates, tucking your [h/color] hair behind your ear.
“Ah, Ms. [l/name], Mr. Kirkland, please come see me before your leave.”
Shit. What did I do?
You furrowed your brows, heaving your heavy bag onto your shoulder and turning, stopping at your teacher’s desk.
“Yes, Mrs. Douglas? Is there something I can do for you?” You inquired, inching toward the door and hoping she wouldn’t notice, moving your feet backwards at a snail’s pace. You stopped at what she said next.
“Well, there isn’t really much you can do for me, but Arthur here could use your help. Isn’t that right?” Yo
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You were about to attend a party at your friend Alfred's house. You hadn't really wanted to go since his parties were always so loud, crowded and crazy, but when you found out that Arthur was going, you decided to go as well. You had more than a little crush on the British man, and maybe you'd get a chance to hang out with him at the party.
You were extremely nervous, but also excited. The two of you were good friends, as you had known him since high school, but you didn't get to talk to him as often as you would have liked. He was always so kind to you though, and you felt calm and happy around him.
As you parked next to the many other cars outside of Alfred's house, you looked around, trying to see if you could spot Arthur's car. You didn't notice it though.
'I'm sure he'll show up soon,' you thought.
You got out of your car and locked it, now heading towards the front door of the house. You could hear loud music as soon as you neared it. Y
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Pairing: Canada/Matthew Williams x Reader
Word Length: 300
Matthew awoke to the scent of pancakes wafting from the kitchen area. Idly itching already mussed locks, his blurry violet eyes focused on an empty bed. [Name] is cooking for me, he blushed at the thought. Slipping his glasses on, Matthew shuffled to the kitchen in flannel pajamas.
“Hey there, sleepyhead!” your [e/c] eyes twinkled happily at the sight of his uncooperative curl. It fit his laidback, just-out-of-bed look.
“Hi.” mumbled Matthew, shooting you a small, shy smile.
“Made you some pancakes. Cocoa too. Snow is cocoa weather!” you toasted the frosted windows and mountains of white growing just beyond the door. Matthew picked up his plate and dropped, like a leaf, into the seat across from you.
“Y-You can have it.” Matthew coughed, hoping to shake the pink dust from his cheeks. Flattered by his gentlemanliness, you took the syrup
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“Arthur, can you finally tell me why you decided to bring me here?” you asked, turning your head to the side to look at your emerald-eyed companion who walked next to you, your gloved hand tightly holding on to his.
At the sound of your voice, Arthur shifted his gaze, which was previously focused on the path ahead of him, over to look at you, and upon seeing the eager and slightly impatient expression on your face, he let out a tiny smile. “You’ll find out soon, _____,” he replied, turning his gaze back in front of him.
You pouted slightly and clenched your fists impatiently, causing your grip on Arthur’s hand to tighten. “You’ve been telling me that ever since we walked out of the house, and I still don’t know why.”
“I’ll tell you once we get there,” Arthur answered simply, not even turning his head to look at the slightly disappointed expression on your face.
You let out a groan and removed your hand from h
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This storyline has been in my mind FOREVER
You ran through the building with a worried face. You had slept in this morning
and became late for the world meeting. You had also spilt your coffee on your favorite
shirt, so you became even later.
“Sorry!” You cried as you bumped passed someone.
As you said sorry, you turned around and saw a polar bear. He blinked at you a
few times before turning around to an
CanadaxReader ~Jet Lag~One of the things you found adorable about the North American twins was that they could fall asleep anywhere. On anybody. And be completely cool about it when they woke up.More Like This
You rolled over onto your side, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. The red numbers on your alarm clock burned 2:03. You groaned and flopped your head back down on the pillow. Where was Matthew? He had attended the World Meeting a day before and had called this morning to say, in his soft, sweet way, that his flight had been delayed. He and Kumajirou were going to be late getting home. You wish he would have at least left the bear with you so you would have someone to talk to. You felt yourself drifting back off to sleep and tugged the blanket up over your shoulder.
~------------Le time skip!------------~
You were stirred from your sleep by something brushing past your nose. Blinking your eyes open, you saw
CanadaxReader ~ WorryingMore Like This
"And tonight's weather forecast is a high chance of a rather large snowstorm later during the evening along with extremely strong winds reaching up to 100 km/h and..."
The news anchor's voice echoed from the living room while you were in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes.
After hearing his last sentence, your entire attention was now fully on him.
"...we suggest you stay indoors from now on, considering the dangerous temperature outside. Accidents will be easy to get in a climate like the one we're going to be experiencing tonight. Already 7 major accidents have occurred on the East highway..."
You dropped the plate you were cleaning into the water filled sink and dashed towards the window. As you pulled the curtains apart, you felt your entire being crushed.
Snow flew everywhere, strong winds were practically knocking down nearby trees and everything seemed white, not to mention that the sun was setting and the roads were probably covered in slippery ice.
Nekotalia! CanadaXReader(name) sat on the fence, staring eagerly into the trees. (name) had heard stories of cats that lived out there. The were called the Clan cats, ferocious and brave. (name) wasn't sure if she believed the rumors, but she really wanted to know. "Are there really cats living out there?"More Like This
(name) looked down. On the other side of the fence sat her good friend, Canada. "Hey! What's up!?" (name) smiled.
"A-ah... (name)... are you thinking of the Clan cats again?"
"Hm? Yeah! I really want to know if the rumors are true!" She pawed the fence anxiously. "Living out in the wild, fighting for survival, hunting for your food! It sounds so cool!"
"Well... it does... but you aren't seriously going out there are you? They aren't supposed to be friendly to outsiders.."
"Oh, Canada! Stop your worrying! I'm not going... yet! Maybe soon though!" (name) jumped of the fence and landed in front of her soft-spoken friend.
"Here Kitty!" (name's) ow
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"Where are you?" You asked impatiently into your phone. There you stood in a crowded ice rink all alone. You had already been waiting for over twenty minutes for your friend before you decided to call her.
"Well, lets just say I won't be at the ice rink tonight." She began, sounding hoarse.
"Why?" You asked.
"I'm sick. I'll save you the details, but lets just say I became sick recently." She explained.
"Oh Are you okay? Do you want me to come over?" You asked, worried about your friend.
"No, ____________. Stay at the rink! Have some fun! I'm there with you in spirit!" She said as she hung up the phone.
So much for a girls night out. You took a look around the packed arena. There were two large rinks, an arcade, and a small snack bar. What were you supposed to do without your friend? You didn't want to look like a complete loner out on the ice, but you didn't want to drive all the way home and have come here for nothing. Taking another glance at your surrou
CanadaXReader: Lesson Learned The American watched as the Canadian sighed hopelessly. America rolled his eyes, "Dude, why don't you just go up and talk to ____________?"More Like This
Canada's heart jumped, "T-talk to her ?"
He shook his head rapidly, "I can't! There's just no way!"
America grinned, slapping Canada hard on the back. "Sure you can, bro! Go for it."
He held his back in pain, "D-don't do that America! That hurt."
America frowned, " Psh, that didn't hurt."
Canada replied in a defensive tone, "Y-yes it did!"
The American crossed his arms, "Ffffff- no it didn't. Stop whining! Also, if you don't go up to _____________, I'mma slap your back again."
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You where on the bored bus re-reading your favorite book, (insert title here) sit alone with everything you needed to do your
homework sitting next to you. The bus was starting to move before a blonde boy with a single curl stubbornly hangs off his head,
came running out of the school like a cheetah in a panic. It was your childhood friend Matthew. When he got on the bus, the driver stared at him. No one said
a word except for a couple of whispers you could hear as he got on. With the seats all being occupied, the only option was for him, as usually,
sit next to you."Hey ______.D-D-Do you have anything planned this weekend?" He said after several deep breaths. You closed your book trying to be polite to the
Canadian sitting next to you."Oh hey Mattie.I don't plan to do anything why?" He sat up straighter. It was very difficult to hear him because of his soft voice "Well me
and Alfred were going to have a roller hockey match to see who is bette
CanadaxReader: I won't let youYou started to speak. Everyone in your class sat in silence when you were reading your history. It was about girl who always wanted to be the best in her father eyes and she was doing everything she could. It was horrifying, because her father was an apodictic and bad-tempered man. He always was hitting her for the slightest mistake she made. But she was determined. On her way she met a boy who wanted to help her but she refused his help saying that she has to do it alone. Once she made something worth too much for her body and she died in pain. And the boy cried after her.More Like This
You ended and sat down on your chair. Deadly silence was overflowing. After a few seconds your young lady, your teacher blinked and said, "Well How to say that _____, it was deep and touching heart, but isn't it too cruel and sad?" She tried to be polite. You looked at her, freezing her in her position. "Yes, it was. That was why I wrote it. It had to be history from our hearts; no one said that it
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Thanksgiving. Your favorite holiday. Not only was this your favorite holiday because it meant food, and lots of it, it meant that you got to spend the whole weekend in the same large house as your neighbor, best friend, and longtime crush, Matthew. Every year your family and his would travel to your grandparent's lake house to have a huge thanks giving dinner, and of course the annual hockey game.
This tradition had been going on for as long as you could remember, and every year you managed to embarrass yourself in front of Matthew. Your sister Daisy was dating Matthew's brother Alfred, and was always supporting you in your efforts to woo him; even though you always failed.
But this year was different. You had made a fool-proof plan to impress him and gain his affection.
"Hey ______, are you ready to play hockey?" Daisy asked you.
"You know it." You replied confidently. You had spent almost every day after school at the ice skating rink practicing your coordina
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Yesterday, you had thought it would have been a good idea to go outside and play in the snow that had fallen. As much as your best friend, Matthew Williams protested going outside with you, you managed to drag him a long. You had no regrets at the time; you were enjoying your day with him, even if he wasn't the best at snow ball fights. You had even decided to stay the night at his house so that the two of you could hang out more.
Now you were regretting going outside and staying at Matthew's house. You didn't want your friend to know you weren't feeling all that well, only because you didn't want him to worry about you. Your (eye color) eyes were half lidded as you walked into the kitchen, staring at the Canadian making pancakes.
Matthew turned to face you, holding a plate his hand. He gave you a small smile, "Morning, (Name)." he said lowly. Soon his smile gave way to a frown. "Are you okay?"
You put your hand on your forehead, giving him a weak smile. "Don't worry about m
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Running, thats all she been doing for two hours is running and for once not for training reasons. She was being chased by members of Arachnophobia and Medusa's group and being half wolf made it a bit easy to get away, her training also helped out a lot but her stamina was starting to wear down from her constant running. With no choice she duck into a unusually large underground hole that was hidden by some brush panting like crazy.
"Ok stay calm they can't find me if they can't hear me right? Yes that's right just stay calm." She told herself as she stopped her loud panting and calmed her breathing a bit so she wasn't panting so loud and yet panting quietly to take in her breathe.
"She went this way!" A male voice said running past the hole she was hidden in. She sighed quietly, 'Oh good he didn't see me.' she thought herself.
"No she didn't. She's still here...I know she's still here, her scent is strong." A deep male voice came from the right side of her hole and came closer till the
Misunderstandings (Canada x Reader) Part 2It had been days since ____ had last talked to Canada.More Like This
America turned to ____, "Yeah?"
"Do you know why Canada has been avoiding me?" She asked.
____ shook her head. "Never mind, you can think about it," She said, walking out of the room.
____ asked the rest of the countries the same question, ending up with the response 'Who?' each time.
After asking more countries than she meant to -She didn't intend to ask every country she ever met...- ____ started to head home.
After she got home, she kicked over her coffee table, "I don't understand!" ____ knocked over a few chairs, "Was I being to forward?!"
This went on for a few minutes, until it looked like a tornado had hit the room.
After achieving maximum damage, ____ sat in a corner where a bookshelf had previously been, and examined the room. She said nothing but left the room.
In ____'s room, ____ was sitting on her bed with an open notebook in front of her, and a pen in her hand.
'I don't know why, but Mattie's avoi
Brother!ScotlandxSister!Reader intimidationA light snow had begun as you were waiting outside of school. You were waiting for your big brother Allistor who went to the same school as you but was a few grades ahead. It had been almost and hour after and school and you were thinking of just leaving until you heard a few footsteps. You turned quickly and gave an irritated sigh. Allistor came walking to you, sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. Your (eye color) eyes glared into his green ones.More Like This
"Seriously?" You questioned.
"Yup." Allistor replied. His entire left eye was bruised black, purple and a little bit of green. His nose was bleeding and he had a small cut on his right cheek.
"We're at school, how does that even happen!?" You shouted.
"I... Really don't know." Allistor admitted as he tried to think of how he got a cut. "But anyway, how was your day lass?" He questioned as you both started walking together.
"As far as school goes, just fine. Yours?"
"Beside my face being messed up pretty well." You had begun to shiver at t
A Boy and his Dragon (DenmarkxDragon!Reader) 0The sweet scent of the early spring danced across your face, awaking you from the deep slumber you have been in for the coldest winter months. Slowly, you peeled back your eyelids to gaze about your cave, the gentle rays of sunlight stinging your lovely (e/c) orbs with their gentle glow. After blinking a few times, your eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness that you hadn’t seen in a few months. Your large jaws parted and a deep, needing yawn escaped them, a bit of smoke also mixing in with the air. Unfortunately, since you had been in deep slumber for awhile, it would take some time before your body would be capable of breathing fire again.More Like This
Yes, you could breathe fire. This was because of one reason and one reason only; you were a Dragon. Now, just because you were a dragon didn’t mean you were huge, oh no. You were actually rather small for your kind since you were only three decades old, still a baby to most of your kind. In fact, you were probably the size of a cow stil
2p!Canada x reader- yeah I'm badass!(part 6)Nancy was the first to make it in the house.More Like This
"A-Alfred!", you could hear her call.
Everyone else made it in and Nancy was face to face with a man with strawberry blonde hair. "Hello! I just wanted to say hi to, poppet here"
"Heh heh...H-hey Oliver", Nancy replied nervously.
"He doesn't look very scary. Why you all nervous Nana?", you ask her and fold your arms.
Alfred pulls Nana away from him and Mathew puts a tight grip around your waist.
"Who's this? I haven't met her before?"
"You and Francis don't touch her", Mathew warned Oliver.
"We wouldn't do anything to hurt her!", He gasped.
"...Hi. I'm (name)", you wave to the man. He steps closer and Mathews hug tightens. "Ack! Don't kill me, Matt!"
"Oh no! Poppet! You're covered in scars and bruises! What happened to you?!"
"Oh it's not that serious...I don't even remember how I got half of these now. Probably when I was in all those fights with Alfred. I wouldn't even call those fights though"
"You're right. I call it me sho
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"Is it done yet!?" You whined, peeking over your bestfriend's shoulder as he mixed the batter.
"(Y/N)! I told you, it takes a while!" He blonde said, imitating your tone, but quieter. In response, you stuck your tongue out at him and turned around, about to leave when one of the kids came running in and tackled your legs. Playing along, you fell backwards and crashed into your friend Matthew, who in turn dumped the sticky mixture of batter everywhere.
You and Matthew Williams had been best friends since third grade. Now the two of you were second years in highschool, and learning to support yourselves and lead a life. You both talked to your parents and surprisingly, they went for the idea you proposed. See, you and Matthew wanted to be prepared for the world when you went to college. So, you two got an apartment and moved in together. It was simply wonderful; Matthew was the best roommate! He cleaned up your messes, helped you with your algebra homework, and didn't throw loud obnoxiou
Pasta Time! Italy x Reader"Italy?" you called, seeing the bubbly Italian always made you happy, and you could use a little something to brighten up your day. He turned to you, his normally closed eyes open and tearing up. "Italy! What's wrong?" you asked putting a hand on his shoulder, suddenly worried about your friend. Although he looked like he was about to speak, all that he could manage was a slight whimper and the escape of a few tears. Quickly you hugged him, "It's okay, Italy. Want to come to my house and have pasta? Pasta always makes you feel better, right?"More Like This
He nodded, a small smile back on his lips, "S-Si."
So you led him to your house, with an arm around his waist to try to comfort him more. Soon he started to brighten up, and Italy put an arm over your shoulders, bringing a light blush to your face. When you got to your home you instructed him to sit while you started. But what you didn't know was that England had been in your house. And what you thought was some old spaghetti sauce from a few nigh
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Walking into the dark city she wandered not knowing where she was going but she didnt care either so she just keep walking. Tsume heard someone approach him and his gang, Hey. Who the hell are you?!
She looked over at him with blank eyes and turned her head and keep walking, walking behind a tree and walked out as a black wolf with red patch on her left eye and red paws, she had lime green eyes and her right leg was
bandage up, but she walked straight no limping but she the only thing she did was grin like she was mocking Tsume.
Tsume growled, Rgh! Get back here!! Tsume ran after her. She chuckled and ran away jumping up until she reached the top of the building with Tsume standing in front of her.
Pretty brave of you to show your true form here in the city. Tsume stared at her.
Eh dosent matter to me. She shrugged turning human. She wore mostly black, but what got Tsume was that she wore a black collar with silver spikes.
Canada x Reader - Play AlongMore Like This
Matthew was never one to be jealous. Ever. But, when it involved you and another guy, that was a different story. Especially when said guy was his own brother.
To be honest, now that Matthew looked back at it, it seemed as though he was the one who was making such a big deal out of it. You and Alfred had hugged. So what? It was only a hug. You guys were just friends, after all... right?
But Matthew wanted your hugs to be only for him, no matter how selfish it sounded.
He wanted to be the only one who received your affection.
He wanted to be the only one you loved.
But what was he saying? You and Matthew were just friends, and Matthew could never scrape up enough courage to confess to you. He was just the quiet, practically invisible Canadian boy at school. You were pretty. You were kind. You were smart, you had a plethora of friends, you were outright amazing. In Matthew's eyes, it seemed as though you were way out
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I had just finished my siesta when Lovi kicked me out of the house for a walk in the park or something. He said something around, "I need at least an hour without your loud spanish ass babbling or your loud snoring bastard!" and he kicked me out to take a walk or something.
Lovi is so cute when he's angry! Just like when he was a little chibi!
I walked through the park, skipping around trees, chasing squirrels, and avoiding women who tried to flirt with me.
I didn't feel like dealing with pretty ladies today, just needed some time alone, to clear my mind, like Lovi wanted!
I walked into a secret garden that was hidden in the back of the park, no one has found it yet, except for me.
I walked towards an old unfinished gazebo that I sat around when I needed to clear my head.
But I found something different in my gazebo, not just a small white bench, but a beautiful girl sitting on it.
He had messed up (h/l) (h/c) locks that fell like a curtain, shielding her
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It was a Saturday night and as usual you were in a fight with your older brother Arthur. "Come on Artie let me you!"
"Do you know what kind of guys are actually at those parties _____________?"
"You go to those parties," you snapped back.
His face went red with anger, "Exactly my point, this is my chance to get drunk and not give a damn about the consequences I don't want you there!"
"The British dude is right," Alfred said.
You crossed your arms, "It's not fair."
"Life's not fair," Arthur snipped. "Come on Al, we're leaving."
"W-wait for me," Matthew said quietly following them out the door.
"It's not fair!" you pouted collapsing onto the couch.
A voice from the other side of the couch giggled, "Ohonhon~."
You snapped up, "Hello?"
"Francis, what the hell are you doing in my house?" You threw a pillow at the offending Frenchman.
Francis smiled, "I couldn't help overhearing your problem cheri, and I have the perfect solution."
"Yeah and what's that?" you asked sarcastically.
(Reader x Japan) Crow's Nightmare (Chapter 6)DISCLAIMER: I don't own youor HetaliaMore Like This
Assassin!Reader x Police!Japan
The week passed quickly. (name) stayed close to Kiku, but was careful of every action. She glared at Jun every time she was at the bakery. She would be back to her assassination jobs that were piling up. She also planned out her important goals that she was living up to.
"Forget about Kiku. You can't fall in-love with your enemy."
Crow said with a dark face while gazing into the mirror. Returning to her desk and shuffling through several business cards she found one. In fancy letters, it said The Vargas Family.
"Hello? May this is Phantom Crow. May I speak to your boss?"
There was a knock at the door, and Crow opened to see Mr. Hasegawa. Smiling, she welcomed him into the room. A hotel room.
"Thank you for coming, sir."
"Not at all. You wanted to speak with me?"
"Yes. Why don't you have a seat? We can talk comfortably."
Hanging his coat on a rack, the man took a seat while the assassin diale
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~Under the Mistletoe~
You and your best friend, Bella, were at a Christmas party that her friend Antonio was holding. She had told you all about this Antonio guy, but you had never met him in person. She also told you about his two best friends, Gilbert and Francis. Apparently Antonio was from Spain, Francis was from France, and Gilbert was from...Prussia. You had questioned her on how he could possibly be from Prussia because it did not even exist any more, but she simply said that he believes he's from Prussia, but it's more like East Germany. You just went with that.
Bella had you by the hand and was leading you through crowds of people, looking to introduce you to Antonio. On the way, Bella raised one hand and waved it, calling over someone. You saw a familiar Italian face squeeze though the crowd of people, coming over to you. "Hi Lovi~!" Bella said to her boyfriend as she placed a kiss on his cheek and he
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I still remember the rhythmic beeping of the EKG. Her heart beat meant everything to me in that moment, because it was a signal that she was still there...
She was my best friend, no... my sister, and I couldn't leave her. She needed me right now.
She had just attempted suicide, and I needed her to know that I was here for her. So every night I sang a song to her. It was her favourite song, and I think I finally understand why.
It was almost like it was written for her and I could have almost sworn it was.
I'd always hold her hand as I sang to her, not understanding what I was singing at the time. I just thought that maybe if she heard me singing it...she might wake up.
And eventually she did open her eyes and look at me, but they didn't shimmer like they had always done before.
"What's wrong, little sis?" I asked as she looked into my cerulean orbs with her
Prussia x Werewolf!ReaderYou sighed sadly, walking across the forest floor looking for something to eat. The fact that you could not find anything to eat wasn’t the reason that you were sad. The reason you were sad: it was mating season. That time of year where wolves such has yourself suddenly gain the urge to find a mate and have some pups.More Like This
Last year you were not old enough to feel the urge, so it did not affect you. Unfortunately, you were not as lucky this year. The worst part was that all the male wolves that had not been taken yet were all jerks.
Your only choice now was to get with one of them or get with a human, and going up to a human saying ‘Hey I want to mate with you’ is not going to get you anywhere.
Your _(h/c)_ fur swayed with your steps as you continued to walk. You sighed once more, taking in a deep breath and suddenly your ears perked up, you smelt something yummy. Not a ‘you want to eat it’ yummy but the scent of some nice cologne mix
Ears?! - TurkeyxReader“And you’re hiding down there ‘cause…?” Turkey asked curiously as he looked at the bundle of sheets that he knew to be his fellow country (C/n) curled up on her bed.More Like This
“Because I can, now buzz off,” her voice was slightly muffled but Turkey heard her clearly and sighed deeply.
“There’s a meeting today, you know,” he said and took a hold of the (color) sheets with one hand. “You can’t just stay buried in your bed all day.”
“Watch me,” (C/n) said stubbornly and that made Turkey’s eyebrow twitch even the slightest bit and pull at the sheets. (C/n) pulled back to keep the sheets over her and after some time of the two playing tug-o’-war with her sheets Turkey’s face finally scrunched up in displeasure and anger.
“(Full name), I told you to get out of your bed!” he nearly shouted and tightened his grip on the sheets immensely.
“And I told you, Sadık Adnan, t
China x Werewolf!Reader“_(f/n)_, why do you never spend the night, aru?” the Chinese man asked you as you grabbed your bag.More Like This
“Huh, oh. Well, I always have a lot of work to do and I always do it at night,” you respond quickly and walked to the door. “But I’ll see you tomorrow right?”
“Right, aru,” he replied sadly. You smiled at him before you left.
“Hey Yao,” a small Korean boy said, poking up from the edge of the room.
“Hello Im Yong,” Yao said with a small smile.
“Do you think that _(f/n)_ is cheating on you?” Im asked the older man, sitting down next to him.
“What!? _(f/n)_ would never do that,” he answered with panic.
“Well think about it, you have been dating for two years now and not was has she spent the night with you,” he stated with a matter-of-factly voice. Yao didn’t respond to this, but instead looked down at the floor. Im shrugged and walked off, leaving Yao alone once more.
GreeceXHalfHuman/CatReader: Purrfectly NormalYou always thought you were just a normal person. But your friends tended to think you were a little strange. You understood why though, you were part cat! You have a human body but with cat ears and tail. You also meowed with even realizing it. You usually argued with your friends because you thought they were equally weird, they were countries!More Like This
You were currently getting with your friend Belgium. She constantly played with your kitty ears but you didn’t mind.
“____ can I ask you a question?” She asked will watching your tail wag as she petted you.
“You just did.” You said sarcastically.
“Hah hah ____, I want to know if you’re interested in anyone.”
“Well it’s kind of difficult for me to get a boyfriend.” You said as you pointed at your cat features, “So currently no one.”
Belgium grinned, “Well I know someone who likes you!!!”
Your ears perked up, “Who? You better not be joking Belgium.
JapanxDaredevil!Reader Ziplining "Rearry, (Y/n)-chan...? I do not understand how you convince me to do such dangerous things..." This caused her to giggle. They were walking up to the top of... what right now, is Japan's worse fear. A zipline. Yup. She had managed to convince him to climb up a large flight of stairs, to a large platform, where people stood there waiting for then next person. There, they would wrap the person's body in something connected to the rope on top, to that they could be safely connected to the zipline, and the assistants would help them safely glide down..More Like This
This seemed like a great idea. (Y/n) was climbing up the stairs excitedly, smiling down at her boyfriend. "Calm down, Kiku! It'll be epic!" She let out a laugh almost similar to America's hero laugh, and began to run up the large flight of stairs, Japan following close behind. She couldn't wait for Japan to ride down the zipline, she could only imagine the look on his face. His normally calm fe
EgyptxReader The Museum.(Y/n) sighed as she sat in her chair. Every other country was argueing with eachother or fighting. She sighed and began fumbling with her pencil, scanning the room. Germany's eye was twitching in annoyance, Italy was talking about pasta, Japan was scanning the situatuon, England, France, and America were fighting, and Russia was trying to get China to become one with him. (Y/n) sighed, the only person not making any noise, was of course, Egypt. (Y/n)'s heart fluttered when she looked at him, even though he rarely spoke, they had grown to be close friends, and she... sorta... liked him... okay, she had a crush on him; but she continued to keep her feelings as quiet as the man she had grown to love. Her train of thought was interrupted by the loud American yelling out "I'M THE HERO!!!" (Y/n) chuckled and looked back to her papers.More Like This
~~~~~~~~~Timeskip brought to you by England's Scones. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hey Guputa!" (Y/n) smiled as she ran to her friend after the meeting. He simply
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You sighed sleepily as you listened to Greece and Turkey fight again. You debated stepping between them singing 'why can't we be friends', but you didn't have the energy to do so because you were up all night, thanks to a lovely nightmare.
"_______!" You were poked, almost causing you to fall over. "_____? Geez you look like you're about to fall asleep on your feet!"
You shook your head and looked at the country who had poked you. You glared, yes of course it had to be Turkey. "Why do you care? I thought you were having a lovers quarrel with Greece."
You were pleased with the look on Turkey's face. "We were not! We were only discussing-"
"Discussing, right" You cut in.
"Oh shut up and let me talk; we were, yes arguing happy? But it isn't the point here. I think that you don't like Egypt and Greece thinks that you do, so please prove me right."
You were caught of guard. The Egyptian was the last person you wanted to see right now. Of course you liked Egypt, hell y
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You walked to the elevator to only be disappointed when there was a flimsy paper sign displaying that the elevator was closed for maintenance. You groaned and temporarily debated just going home and getting a hot chocolate. But you needed to get started on reading and take notes it so you could get the paper done in time.
With a sigh you began walking up the stairs to the sixth floor. Your breath coming out harshly with each of the steps and the muscles in your legs burned with each step.
I’m going to die before I get to the sixth floor, stupid elevator being down.
You glanced at the number on the plague on the floor that you were currently on.
Only two floors left
You slowly plodded up the two floors left and you slowly ambled into the floor.
The first country that you saw on the sign hanging from the ceiling was Turkey, and taking a look to your right you noticed the different countries and in the distance there was
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You started to plod up the stairs up to the third floor; the elevator was shut down for upgrading. Your heavy breathing echoed in the cement room.
Thank god I didn’t pick the Odyssey like I had planned to.
I think I would die if I had to walk up to the seventh floor.
After entering into the correct floor you pressed your fist to your chest as you gasped for air.
I need to get in shape.
You glanced up to notice signs lining the ceiling and as you took a closer look noticed it was sorted by the different languages the books were translated from.
Spanish… Portuguese… Dutch… French…
Ah here it is.
There was already two men standing in the German section, one was a muscular blonde with his hair slicked back and the other was a gangly albino with startling red eyes. You recognized the pair of them as the two that sat in front of you in Literature Analysis.
You quickly walked past
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With a shrug your coat adjusted onto your shoulder. With an air of ease you snapped the clasps shut, as your feet slid their way into your thick boots. You froze for a second as you thought you heard something creak. After listening for a moment you carefully opened the door to the slimmest crack you could squeeze out of.
After edging out to the porch of the country house, you carefully closed the door. After listening for a few moments you started crunching your way through the freshly laid snow. You shoved your hands into your deep pockets and walked alongside the gravel road leading to town square.
As you slowly meandered forward as snowflakes slowly fluttered and kissed your eyelashes. Your breath turning to fog in the cold winter air. The scenery changing from the intermingled foliage to the sharp lines of the town that you lived right outside.
You emerged to the centre of town, a large flat area centred around the statue of some important t
RomanoxReader - UselessMore Like This
This is how your afternoon was going so far. You were pointlessly laying around in Lovino's living room right now. It was a sunny Sunday evening, such a beautiful day to go outside and enjoy the fresh air! Nope. Not in your world. At least not right now.
You were currently spinning and stopping a world globe that you had found behind a couch. Lovi wasn't around at the moment, so you decided it would be fun to take a quick look at it and discover new countries!
What a bad idea that was.
After about 15 minutes of trying to find new country names, you just got more and more depressed. Every time you'd take a look at Britain, you'd think of your friend who had just found a wonderful job over there. Every time you'd look at Australia, you'd remember your other friend and how she found the love of her life during a trip to Canberra and was now getting married in a couple of months. Heck, you'd even take a look at Canada and wis
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Cleaning a little spot of dirt on the left side of his dear plane, Lovino didn't notice his younger brother trotting in his direction at full speed, joy radiating from his eyes.
"Lovi! Lovi! I need to talk to you!" The older Italian sighed in annoyance at his sibling's hyperactive behavior and squeezed his eyes shut to stop himself from blowing up.
"What is it, idiota?" He hissed between clenched teeth, refusing to turn around to speak to him. He grabbed his filth covered clothe and resumed cleaning the patch of dried up dirt.
"I just wanted to let you know that I invited ________ over to the airport for the day! So when you see her, please don't be rude." At the sound of your name, Lovino somehow fell off of the stool he was standing on to clean his small plane and landed square on his ass. He grumbled a few curses under his breath as he got himself up on his feet again.
"Y-You invited her over? WHY?!" Feliciano paled and took a step back, a bit intimated.
"Please, relax! So what if I
May I? [2P!America x Male!Reader]"[Name]?"More Like This
"I do believe my penny whistle is hardening."
"Is that so?"
"Does it need me to blow it?"
"Very much so."
"Shall I fetch the bird then?"
"Did you ejaculate?"
"May I shag you with the shagitude of a thousand virgins?"
"My dear Allan, you already are."
[Name]'s eyes flew open and he bolted up in bed, the arm that had been wrapped tightly and possessively around his waist sliding off of him. His breathing was slightly erratic and his heart beat an uneven, rapid rhythm against his pale chest. "...I'm spending too much time around Oliver and his food."
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And god could you use some right now.
You groaned and buried your head in your hands as Alfred started shouting again in his “hero voice” about some global warming plan he’d come up with. You loved your friend, you really did, but today was just not your day; and having to listen to him shout wasn’t what you needed. Your head already felt like it was about to split in two, and listening to Alfred’s voice was never something that someone with a migraine should have to be put through.
A gentle pat on your head made you glance to your right to see your best friend, Kiku, glancing at you sympathetically. The frustrated way in which you rolled your eyes drew a chuckle out of him. He knew how you felt and he also knew that he would be inviting you to his house after the meeting for tea. You appa
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“By putting on a specific belt that would allow them to transform into a wolf.”
“Ok. Well did you know that in order to help tip a deal in the favor of the gods, Loki turned-“
“Into a mare to distract the builder’s horse, thereby preventing the builder from holding up his end of the bargain.”
“…You always interrupt me. I can’t tell you anything.”
“Well maybe if you told me facts that were about a subject I know nothing about, I wouldn’t interrupt you.”
“I’ve tried that before but the subjects you don’t know anything about are ones you have no interest in. I’m losing either way.”
“I don’t know why you keep trying then.”
You huffed. “Because I’m determined to tell you a fact you don’t know about something you like.
Growing Up CanadaxReaderA quiet sigh escaped you as you flopped down on the hill behind your house. This was the first moment of relaxation you’d gotten all week. In a few days, you would be moving out of your parents’ house into your very first apartment. You were finally going to be on your own, a fact that partially terrified you because it meant you were growing up. You were really truly going to be an adult. But despite that you couldn’t wait to get everything set up in your new place, although the packing up bit was slowly killing you.More Like This
BOOM! CRASH!! BANG!!!
…Especially when Alfred decided to help.
You groaned and rolled onto your stomach before pushing yourself up and heading back inside.
“Alfred, if I have to go buy another dresser because of you, I am not going to be happy,” you called out as you stepped inside. A nervous chuckle was all you heard before the sound of someone dashing out of your front door reached your ears.
“Sorry about him, (Name),
Make Me a Believer Jack FrostxReader“Hey! Jamie! Don’t run too far ahead! I don’t wanna lose you!”More Like This
A loud laugh was the response as the young boy running ahead of you slowed down and turned to face you.
“Come on, (Name)! We’re almost there!”
You smiled lightly as you walked up next to Jamie and ruffled his hair. “The lake’s not going anywhere, buddy.”
“I know, but I wanna skate!” And with that said, he latched onto your hand and began to drag you down the snowy trail.
You were used to this sort of behavior. You’d been babysitting Jamie since he was five and you were eleven, so he saw you as an older sister at this point. It’d been six years since then and the two of you couldn’t be closer if you tried.
Sometimes you worried about him though. Eleven years old, going on twelve, and he still believed in Santa, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Fairy, and now he’d added Jack Frost to the list. You didn’t know many of the other nei
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Stage 1: First Meeting
You tried to hide your nervousness as you walked through the long hallways and large rooms of Avengers Tower. Tony Stark had hired you very recently as a general secretary, although hinted at the possibility of it being very unusual secretarial work, and told you to start getting acquainted with your new work building.
…He’d failed to mention that you would more than likely lose your way within the first few minutes.
So now you were trying, and failing, to make your way back to the main lobby that you’d first come into upon arriving at the tower. You turned corner after corner, unable to find any sort of familiar area that could give you a clue as to where you were.
Another corner turned and all of a sudden you were confronted with a plaid patterned wall.
“…Well this is new,” you muttered, as you held a stare down with this new obstacle before a light cough interrupted your thoug
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You loved your husband, you really did. But the constant fear of a soldier that was not him coming to your home, telling you that Arthur had gone missing or was declared dead, was too big a burden for you to bear on your own. And you were one your own. Your parents and his were too far away for you to make it to them safely during this war. The only company you had in your little house was your four month old child, Peter.
Arthur had been absent for most of your pregnancy up until now, a fact that upset you although you couldn’t blame him. Because of that, he’d never gotten the chance to see his little boy who looked almost exactly like him. You could only imagine Arthur’s reaction when you wrote to him that Peter even had his eyebrows.
A soft smile appeared on your face as you gently ran a finger over said e
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.More Like This
Part of you had to wonder if they were doing this on purpose, because seriously their timing was too perfect. Thinking back on all your attempts, you were honestly freaked out about just how all of your friends managed to pop up during your attempted confessions.
“Uh, h-hey, Gil?”
The cocky Prussian turned with a grin
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“(_Name_), this is highly triggering you know. You shouldn’t be doing such risky manoeuvres. You seem to have forgotten that you are inside, as well. I do not appreciate someone wrecking my hive like this. You have disrupted the peaceful atmosphere that I try to maintain at all times. Not only that, but you have also destroyed half of my hive in your unsuccessful attempts to get me to like you. This is a very triggering experience for me (_Name_) and blah blah blah….”
You zone out as the mutant blooded troll drones on and on about triggers and how offensive your behaviour had been while you just sit there, suffering in silence. Of course, this entire incident is because of your supposedly stupid behaviour. In your defence, you had just been having a little fun, that was it. Although now that you think back on it, your actions could be taken as triggering to a certain someone.
You’re snapped back to reality by Kankri clicking his fingers in front of your f