SwitzerlandXShy!Blind!Reader - New HopeSwitzerlandXShy!Blind!Reader - New Hope [Oneshot]
"Where ya going? Huh?"
A group of teenagers were standing in front of you. Your seeing eye dog was growling at them. You stood there speechless as the dog tried to protect you.
"Aw...Getting your mutt to protect you..." The boy laughed and kicked the dog.
You gasped at the sound of your dog whimpering, "(Dog Name Here)!" You bent down and held your dog as tears started to form in his eyes. It has always been like this. Being bullied and picked on was your life. The only friend you had was your seeing eye dog (Dog Name Here). If you weren't blind you could have made friends by now. You honestly hated your life.
"Now shes gonna cry! Boo-Hoo Hoo!" One of the boys said.
You heard a sound of a switch blade opening. Your dog noticed this and tries to pull you away.
"Hehe..." The boy grabbed your wrist. You were about to let out a scream but an unfamiliar voice spoke up.
"Hey! Leave that girl alone!"
The group of t
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"Quite a temper you got on you for such a neutral person." You sneered looking out through a large window. The rain droplets had tiny races to the bottom, streaking the pane with water streaks.
"Quite a mouth you got for a dumb girl," Vash retorted as he angrily stomped around the den.
"At least I don't go shooting random people." You retorted as you turned to face the Swiss man.
"I do it to protect myself and my sister!" he stood up facing you, his blood full of rage.
"What about me? During the War of Flames? Didn't seem to protect me at all." You snapped.
"I wasn't going to take sides," he replied.
"Yeah, I got that," you sighed turning to face the window again.
A sheet of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark forest that surrounded Vash's house. You sighed again resting your head on the cold window pain. A few tears running down your face, as you starred out into the dark stormy night.
This had been one of the many fights you and Vash have had recently. Your relati
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You raise an eyebrow, looking for the blonde man that would own the thin, metal gun.
"Where is he?" you hear Prussia ask next to you. A silent finger from an Austrian man points you to where the shorter Swiss man was being practically dragged to the closet by an over enthusiastic Spain.
"Get off of me you-you scum!" Switzerland yelled, fighting the Spaniard, "Where are my guns?"
Austria smirks, pointing to a safe where Germany was placing weapons from all the party goers, including the Swiss'. You stare, wide-eyed at grinning Prussian behind you.
"Prussia," you warn, backing away from him, "Let's think about this. Do you really want to lock me in that closet with a homicidal man?"
He chuckles and spins you, shoving you towards the closet, "But, (Y/n)..." he yells, throwing you into the closet, "He's neutral!"
You turn quickly, back against the door, to face Swit
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You had been to several different therapists, and psychiatrists, and psychologists, not one of them could help you. You had schizophrenia,anorexia, trichotillomania, insomnia, depression, anxiety disorder, you were bi polar, and had a history of 6 recorded attempted suicides, one almost successful. You had been in and out of mental rehabilitation centers over the course 2 years. Your file was handed to him because he had handled many cases like this, but not this bad, this was because you refused to take any medication.
"Dr. Zwingli, your patient is ready to see you now," his receptionist, Jacqueline, sang. She batted her heavily made up eyes. She obviously liked Switzerland, but he didn't even really pay any attention to her.
"Send her in," he said monotonously, not even looking up at he
My Sister's Tutor (Switzerland*Reader) part 5this story originally belongs to ~sunshineanddaises112 who is allowing me to continue the storyMore Like This
~~~ Monday Morning~~~
The alarm blared but Vash didn't move. He lay on his back staring at the ceiling. He hadn't gotten much sleep for the past two nights. Yesterday he managed to keep himself busy and his mind blank. But at night, his mind would replay everything. Vash ran a hand over his face and through his hair. His alarm still blared but he didn't notice it. His door opened and Lilli walked in.
"Big brother? Why aren't you up yet?" She walked over and sat down on the bed. Vash looked at her curious face.
"I'm... not feeling well, Lilli." He said slowly and her eyes turned sad.
"Are you sick?" Vash sighed and sat up. Blood rushed to his head and the walls spun. He shook his head and slowly stood up.
"Come on, Lilli. We need to get you to school. You'll be late." He walked to his closet and pulled a shirt over his
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this story originally belongs to ~sunshineanddaises112 who is allowing me to continue the story
"So.... I have __________, __________, and ____________" She held them
out to him. "Which one do you want?" Vash took them and glanced over
"___(FavHorror movie)___". She nodded and put it in and they
sat down on the loveseat. Vash started out watching the movie
but then turned and watched (Name). She stared
at the screen wide eyed and jumped about every ten minutes.
Unconciously, Vash smiled. At one point (Name) screamed and jumped into
Vash's lap, her arms around his neck. Vash's face went red. (Name)
looked at him and realized the position they were in.
"Oh, sorry Vash." She blushed too. "I've watched this a million times and that
part gets me every tim
My Sister's Tutor (Switzerland*Reader) part 3important announcement thingy: I DO NOT OWN PART 1 OR 2 which can be found here: http://sunshineanddaises112.deviantart.com/art/My-Sister-s-Tutor-SwitzerlandxReader-335956040More Like This
this story originally belongs to ~sunshineanddaises112 who is allowing me to continue the story
(so hopefully i don't fail to badly)
so to the story (Vash's pov)
Vash was still surprised what had happened. (Name) had given him her number and told him to call her so they could arrange the date. Vash glanced at the number in his hand and pulled out his cell phone.
"Oh, Hi Vash."
"So...." Vash couldn't think of what to say. There was an awkward pause and (Name) giggled.
"So.... do you want to come to my house to watch a movie tonight?"
"O-ok" Vash silently cursed himself for stuttering. He was never like this around anyone else. And now he wasn't even looking at her. He groaned.
"Is something wrong?" (Name) a
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As he was getting ready for school, Lilli came and knocked on his bedroom door. He opened it quickly, as he was in a rush and didn't want to be late. Besides, he had to make breakfast too. Lilli came up to him and said, "Big brother, I was wondering, could you give these books to (Name)?" He nodded swiftly and went back to putting on his socks. She set the book on his dresser and hurriedly went back to her room so s
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It was midnight, and you were sleeping over at your friend Lily's house. She had long since fallen asleep. You were trying to doze off as well, but were struck with a sudden desire for a cup of hot chocolate. So you sneaked out of her room, hoping to find some Swiss Miss in the kitchen.
You hopped over to the kitchen cabinets, shuffling thought their contents with wrinkled eyebrows. You had no idea were they kept their hot chocolate, or if they even had any. This might be harder than it-
"What are you doing here?"
You spun around to face the skeptical gaze of Lily's (very handsome) older brother: Vash. He was wearing green pajamas and holding a shotgun at his side.
Heart still racing from surprise, you replied shakily, "I-I wanted some hot chocolate, so I came down here to look for some." You raised a hesitant finger at the gun. "Um, why do you have that?"
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"Now behave yourself (name)." Big Brother Austria said to you straightening out your dress that he had bought you.
"Yes Big Brother." You said shyly.
"Alright go off then, and don't ruin your dress." He said and gave you a gentle nudge to where Liechtenstien was on the swings.
You smiled at her as you got onto the swing next to yours.
"Good day Lilly." You said smiling at her.
"Good day to you too. My brother gave me some chocolate to give to you." Lilly said and handed you a (f/c) box with a neatly tied white ribbon on it. You smiled kindly at her.
"I love his chocolates." you said taking the box and thanking her.
"Remind me to thank him." You said in a quiet voice putting the chocolates your brown leather satchel.
Switzerland had always been nice to you. You were often too shy
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"I WILL KILL YOU! I SWEAR IT! I WILL KILL YOU UNTIL YOU ARE DEAD!"
"I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!"
Lichtenstein sighed and put the hairbrush down. She knew how long this would usually last. Switzerland had kept her up half the night once while chasing a streaking Bad Touch Trio off of his property.
"Come on, (f/n)."
"I'm going to get you some Ovomaltine."
Your eyes lit up and you nodded your head. "Okay."
You walked to the kitchen, and Lichtenstein put a pot of milk on the stove. She glanced at you. You were resting your head on the table, quite obviously exhausted. She was going to have to talk to Switzerland about his waking you up all the time.
Lichtenstein mixed a tablespo
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Humming to yourself, you pulled open another window, successfully opening your house up to the cool breeze outside, bare feet padding softly against the tiles of your home. Your humming stopped, however, when you heard someone knock on the door.
(E/c) eyes curious, you took a cautious step towards the door just as another knock was heard against the solid wood. “Yes?” you called out, opening the door a crack.
An auburn haired man with a shit-eating grin on his face was standing in your line of sight. “Is this the home of (F/n) (L/n)?” he asked sweetly with a prominent Italian accent.
“Who’s asking?” you questioned, chewing on your lip.
This Italian’s eyes opened, revealing a shocking, magenta color. “We are,” he growled, kicking the door open so that you could see an additional two men standing there; one a tall, fair haired man with violet eyes and a menacing grin and the other a shorter As
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You never really knew that much about the world you lived in, nor did you care. You just dressed simply in tannish-green and black clothing every day with only a small, yellow pendant on your neck setting you apart from the others. While your clothing’s pattern and color were dull, your natural beauty was stunning, and all of the others in your village knew of it, they had known that this was how it’d be since before your birth, for that was how had always been with your family.
Although you were known in the village as being a very beautiful woman, very few actually saw you. You simply prefered solitary life to exposing yourself to possible enemies in the villagers. The only times they ever did see you was early in the morning or late in the afternoon when you chose to go out due to the quiet.
One afternoon, however, you saw something that startled you.
A gilded litter was outside the small home that you lived in, it’s silk curtains nea
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(Not based on any horror movie. Just going off of stereotypes of horror movies)
Tonight I was going to watch a horror movie with my best friend, Antonio. I was kind of nervous of it because I hated horror movies. I always got so afraid of them. I never told Antonio this because I had a crush on him and who want their crush to know they are afraid.
Alfred gave me this movie and said that it was a good one. Right now Antonio and I were on his couch and watching the movie. The first half hour was alright but you could tell they were going to die.
There was a whore, jock, pot head, and the virgin. The whore died first obviously. I tried to act like nothing happened. But then there was the blood and guts that got me. I screamed and hit behind Antonio.
“What’s wrong, Chica? It’s just a movie,’ he said.
“Just a movie? She was eaten alive and all that guts and blood,” I said. Then there was a scream and I hid behind him more.
He giggled and then turned it of
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It was a dark, stormy, evening. You were all alone with nothing to do. Nothing was on TV and you knew no one would want to do anything with you in this weather. You let out a long sigh and started for the kitchen. A sudden knock came from the front door. You quickly ran to the door and opened it, not wanting whoever it was to get soaked. “Spain what are you doing here?”
“I thought you might be bored all alone, so I came over to see if you might want a bit of company.” Spain gave you a cheerful smile and removed his drenched coat. “You don't mind me being here, right? I can leave if you want me to.”
“No, I don't mind at all. Let me just get you a towel, you soaked and I don't want you to get sick.” Leaving him in your home's entrance, you quickly ran off to fetch him a towel. When you returned he was standing in your TV room drenched and shirtless, looking for a movie to watch with you. “H-here's your towe
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“You really don't have to stay with me you know, I'm only going to end up getting you sick if you do. Then we'll both just be miserable.” After a long time of fighting it off, your body had finally given in to the dreaded flu. Your muscles ached, your head was pounding, you were freezing and hot at the same time, and you could barely breathe through your nose.
“I'm not going to leave you, and I'm not going to get sick either. I'm supposed to take care of you.” Rome crossed his arms and grinned. “Besides, I don't think I can even get sick.” He rubbed your head and wrapped you up tight in a warm, fluffy blanket. “Now, you should rest, I'll go make you something hot. It should help your throat feel a little better.” After giving you a wink, Rome made his way to your kitchen to cook.
“You don't need to make me food. I can make my own food.” If you weren't so lightheaded, you would have chased after him. “What if I ju
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After the meeting I had to wait until the other meeting in about an hour and a half. I just decided to stay here. I went to the lobby we used to wait and what ever. When our bosses would plan things and we had to be close.
Hungary, Liechtenstein, and the rest of us girls made it so it was more comfortable. A nice fire place, TV, three couches, a reading area with a table that sat four and a big book shelve around it, a little kitchen area. In it America set up a soda fountain and Denmark, and a few others but mostly him, kept alcohol in it.
There were places for Greece’s kittens, Canada’s polar bear and Australia’s Koala. We also had flags of everywhere around the borders. It was a nice place we set up.
I went over to the couch since no one was there. I laid down and sighed. This felt so good since Germany, France, China, America, England, Italy, Japan, Canada, and the Nordics had me running everywhere.
So taking awhile to relax was nice. Then something hit my gut. I
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Chapter Three: The Barren Room
I awoke to a slightly blinding white room, covered in sheets of the same color. Bland, it was bland and boring. But- where was I? What happened to me? This wasn't a hospital was it? Well it could be. Tons of unanswered questions flooded my head. I took off the tubes connected to my nose and yanked open the door, doctors dressed in white coats were seen roaming around, carrying clipboards with lots of paperwork. It was a hospital.
I shuddered as I set foot on the equally white freezing tiles. I looked back at the room, checking for any signs of footwear lying around. Luckily, there were a pair of pristine white socks rolled up neatly in the corner of the desk. Geez, why is everything in here white? I'm beginning to hate that color. It isn't exactly footwear but it'll keep my feet warm. I furrowed my brows and took slow steps, walking ever so cluelessly, I noticed there were golden plates that hung on every door.
I looked over my shoulder, eyeing the
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Chapter Two: A Chased Away Life
"I'm here to take you to..."
There goes another bullet, another hole and another silhouette.
"Shut it." The newcomer spoke.
"You're coming with us, miss." He spoke yet again.
"Oh, what if I don't want to?" I replied sharply, a grin tugged at the corners of my thin lips.
"Then, you'll die." He responded coldly.
"Ha. I have a gun right here. I could murder you this very minute, too." I spoke cleverly.
"I'd like to see you try." The shadowed man smirked.
I lifted up my pistol, ready to shoot with eagerness. Safety disabled. I drew the slide on top of the barrel and loaded the bullet into the firing chamber. I pointed it towards the second silhouette, and pulled the trigger.
I scowled at the shadowed men, then pulled the trigger once more.
My face showed utter bafflement. I pointed the gun towards my face, checking the insides of the firing chamber.
"Shoot." I muttered.
I actually unloaded the
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Chapter One: A Plot To Cease
"I've always dressed as a guy.
I never wanted to be a girl.
Because it's filled with hardships and emotional mood swings.
Like, liking someone and getting rejected, doesn't it hurt?
I've always wanted to be a guy..."
It's another day of lurking on the streets, hoping to find a decent job.
It's been days, probably months since I've begun my hunt for a living.
"Excuse me sir, would you happen to know about any open jobs?"
I asked hesitantly.
"No, sir. I apologize greatly."
The man responded as I muttered a quick,
I walked on and hunted the streets once more for my job, getting even more hopeless as each day passes by.
I couldn't take it anymore, I'd commit suicide if I could!
For I am left with almost nothing, just an empty house filled with memories of the past, and my wretched life.
What else could I achieve? Nothing, absolutely nothing.
I sat there, in my room, staring blankly at the wall opposite of me.
Holding a pistol on
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This story may eventually contain Strong language and violence. You have been warned. I also do not own Ib or you. Enjoy.
It was late night, and you were sitting in front of your computer, waiting for the video you had just finished editing to upload. You yawned, running your hand through your (H/L)(H/C) hair. Re-adjusting your headphones, you typed the description and gave it a title, uploading it to your channel, (Channel Name). You, (YouTube Name), were a semi-famous YouTube Lets-Player. In the last month, your videos popularity had suddenly skyrocketed, and to your amazement, your channel had just cleared 500,000 subscribers. The rising popularity was probably due to the co-ops you had done with two other famous YouTube LPers, PewDiePie and ChaoticMonki, otherwise know as Cry. Over the course of time, you and Cry had become
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"All hands on deck! I need everyone's help to keep this ship afloat!" boomed the voice of Arthur Kirkland, captain of the finest vessel to ever set sail, the Black Mage. Under any normal circumstances, he and his men would be celebrating with a huge party and a few barrels of ale, for they were just returning from one of their most successful raids.
They'd sailed to an island about three days' journey northeast from the Bermuda Triangle and had plundered every inch of the treasure filled caves that had been on the island. They had chests and sacks full to the absolute limit with gold coins, diamonds, rubies, emeralds, and everything in between. You name it; they had taken it. However, it wasn't the jewels that had brought Captain Kirkland and his men to the island. They were just an added bonus. The real reason was something much better. Stella's Mirror.
The mirror was made completely out of gold, except for the glass part. The handle and back of the mirror ha
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You watched as your father walked to the front door. His hand was just touching the knob. Surprised, he turns to you. You were in a white nightgown, your thin stilt-like legs holding you up. You were clutching your favorite stuffed bear, and your (color) hair was a mess.
“_________?” he says, his eyes focusing on you, “What are you doing here? It’s past your bedtime!”
“What are YOU doing here?” you ask, “It’s past YOUR bedtime, too!”
You examine his dress. He was in some nice clothes, but he had two large suitcases with him.
“_________, sweetie…” your father kneels down to you, “Your daddy needs to head out. Just go back to bed, okay?”
“Where are you going?” your head tilts to the side, “Can I come, too?”
“NO!” your father yells, making you step back a bit. Noticing your frightened expression, he softens, &
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CanadaxShy!Reader Oneshot! Ignored...
This is a request by Author-chan’s 100th watcher.
Automatic Censor, any and all cuss words are bleeped out with ****’s.
‘*sigh*’ You mentally sighed as you walked out the front gates of the school. Being shy sucked so much. Out of all the years of your life so far you've only successfully made one friend. He transferred from Canada to see his half brother, big shot American Alfred F. Jones, and he was completely ignored by everyone. Even the teachers! Which is why you were able to get his attention easily when you worked up the courage to talk to him. Ever since, you've been best friends with Matthew Williams.
Good guy. He was shy too, just as much as you but not quite so. Blonde hair with an odd curl of hair in the front and blue enchanting eyes that are hidden behind a pair of glasses. Simple guy really. Likes maple syrup and polar bears. He’s even got a plus
(Reader x Japan) Crow's Nightmare (Chapter 2)DISCLAIMER: I don't own you or Hetalia. You know it. ಠ_ಠMore Like This
WARNING: Gruesome killing scenes
Assassin!Reader x Police!Japan
Chapter 2: Cyanide Kills the Victim; The Witness Killed Her Pride
The skies above were a dark charcoal gray, and (name) had just got a phone call from her boss to meet at the crime organization headquarters located in Ikebukuro. Though it was fairly dark for 10 PM, the neon lights didn't fail to light the streets. Without an umbrella in hand, the secret assassin ran through the streets, dodging the crowd of people and umbrellas.
Climbing into the famous Sunshine City Hotel, she found a familiar desk at the front desk. Digging her hands into her pockets and fishing out a small ID card.
"Boss is waiting for you."
She said leading (name) to the elevator to the basement, only to climb onto another separate elevator to the headquarters. Greeted by two locked, glass doors, you scanned your hand and card, as well as the specially designed bullet for (name) t
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WARNING: Few cursewords (uncesored), and in the near future, there will be gruesome crime scenes. I would appreciate it if you kept that in mind.
Assassin!Reader x Police!Japan
Chapter 1: Greetings, Enemy. Care for a chat?
The thick, damp air of July engulfed her as she stepped out of her silver Mercedes. The humidity and heat in Tokyo had made her crank up the AC in the car, but the moment she climbed out, her once cool and dry skin had turned sticky. Looking up at the starless midnight sky, she felt the tingles in her skin.
People called her 'Hitlady 13' or 'Jackie the Ripper', but 'Phantom Crow' was her favoriteー(name) was pleased with that nickname. The screeching of the black birds, flying at sundown and keeping an eye on their prey with gleaming eyes. With a clever mind, the flying creatures would swoop down and catch their victim, using their dangerously sharp claws.
White police cars with red lights flashed in the street with a
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Reader X O.C: Nightmares and Angels
Chapter One: Hopeful Wishes
“I’ll stay awake with you until you go to sleep… to keep you company”, Endymion Achaikos smirked as he ran his long slender fingers through ______’s (h/c) hair. She pouted and turned a cold shoulder to him and pulled up her purple zebra print bed sheets closer to her on her queen sized bed. “You idiot, that won’t solve anything.”
“Hmm? How so?” He slightly chuckled as he continued to stroke through her strands.
“Don’t act like you don’t know. You talking to me is only going to keep me up, not put me to sleep.” ________ rolled further away from him on the other side of the bed creating an empty gap between the both of them. The un-populated space bothered him.
“What did I ever do wrong”, he whined. “Come ‘ere~”
With a tug, he dragged ______ into his arms as he hugged her from behind
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Ninja Love: Ninja!Japan X Princess!Reader(11)
Soon we arrived at Iga, Korea to learn Ninja arts under Kiku’s instructions of course. Not for nothing, but Kiku is pretty mean when it comes to training. I just get frustrated and I usually screw up! It’s annoying but… there are times when he’s kind. And then other times when he isn’t…
Kiku crossed his arms and looked at me when we arrived in the forest. “Today we will practice the art of ‘Tonso’.”
I tilted my head and looked at him weirdly. “What’s that?”
“The art of using all your knowledge and skill to run away from your foe. I’ll be your foe and run after you, so you have to run as fast as you can.”
Thought I said that with such enthusiasm, I wondered how the heck I was going to outrun Kiku!? I could feel my heart beating fast with nervousness as I knew he would scold me if I failed traini
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Free to Touch
Fem!America X Fem!Reader: Chapter Three
It’s hard to believe it’s already been two years actually working here. And by god it’s been surprisingly good… and bad. Amelia had a birthday party thrown for me for two years straight. Likewise I tried to do something for it, but I could never do more than take her out to eat at some restaurant. She’s my boss yet I never think of her like one. Ok.. That’s REALLY not good for me to think that but it’s true.
I was walking downstairs to get something faxed when I bumped into Amelia at the door. “Woah, my bad”, she said with a look of surprise. “I’ll be leaving now everyone so take care, okay?”
The staff members that heard her wished her good luck on her trip. Wait. A trip? There was a trip? Not much less, no one seems to tell me anything anymore, right? Jeez… Even more, she was wearing a navy business suite with a white blous
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Secret Princess of Western Europe:
You walked into to your room and rested on your bed, looking up at the ceiling. Your
room was decorated with historical things and your closet full of masquerade masks
and posters of famous English musicals which you decided to buy yourself.
The walls were a soft purple, designed with scattered mirrors in the shape
of butterflies which. A white and red rose
rested on your bed in an organized fashion. This place soon became your escape.
"I wish I could travel to Europe… That would be wonderful",
you said out loud as if you were talking to someone.
You lighted some scented lavender candles and then retreated to your bed.
A nice comfy bed was waiting for your slumber and that's just what you did…
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You woke up the next day. Honestly you didn't think you could sleep for that long.
You stood up and rubbed your well rested eyes. Your bed seemed to always help you
sleep. It was the only
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Cool&Shy Reader X China
Walking out of her mother’s car of the New York City streets was no other than __________ with her thick black heeled boots with buckles, black leggings, a ruffled gothic skirt, a black scarf, and a dark colored long sleeved shirt. From the way she had appeared, it would seem she was either gothic or very emotional. That was usually the first inference anyone got from her. She wore dark makeup with vibrant tints along with some sparkly skin rhinestones to add some flair. Her hair was cut in a similar spunky style which suited her face perfectly. __________ had looked so out of place that it was hard to tell whether she was a model, or rebel on the street.
__________ looked back into the car putting on her (color) messenger bag. She gave a cheerful smile to her mother who gently smiled back to her. The mother looked nice as well. She on the other hand, looked far more elegant than her daughter and more of a manager of a first class designer store. “Lo
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((Note: You will need 2 names for yourself *name one* & *name two*))
How to tell the twins apart? Well it’s simple. The one with the more serious
and calm expression is the older twin, (Name One) while the bubbly one with
the cute smile is (Name Two).
(Name One) isn’t all that much of a talker and is honestly a bit shy around
others. She’s calmer and likes peaceful moments. On top of which she’s more of
a dog person unlike her twin. The other one is her complete opposite. (Name Two)
loves to talk and socialize but is also very carefree and clumsy. Her main
feature is that she has a little hair flip on the side of her head. When you
pull it, she starts to whine.
Alfred and (Name Two)
“Hey Japan! Stop making (Name Two) blush”, Alfred scolded like a
protective boyfriend bringing his girlfriend closer to him.
“T-That was not my
Cute Pookie (N.Italy X S.Italy X Neko!Reader)More Like This
“You lost the bet Feliciano!” Romano laughed as he gave one of his signature
evil like grins. Feliciano shuddered at the looks of his older brother and cried.
“But I don’t want to give up Pookie! She’s so nice and fluffy”, he whined.
“Well that’s-a too bad fratello ! And stop calling her Pookie!
That’s a stupid name for a cat!”
“Then what name do you wanna give her, Romano?”
Romano paused and thought about it for a bit. Several Italian
names had popped into his head but each of them didn’t seem to suite you.
“Let’s name her PASTA—“
“NO! IDIOTO! Let’s just keep it simple and name-a her __________.”
“Hm…. Si~ I like that-a name~!”
“Of course it’s a good name! I picked it out!”
Feliciano gazed over at you with sad eyes. You were a small little kitty
called Pookie by Feliciano. Originally you were a test cat at Germany’s place
Japan x Quiet!reader -Candy-Warning : this has cursing! If you are immature please leaveMore Like This
This is my first reader insert I hope you like it ;3
Why is it all they ever do is talk about me.."freak!" "bitch!" "low life!" It seems every school has new things to say about me.As I sit there reading ( favorite manga ) trying to ignore all the murmurs about me.
"She just sits there reading"one person says."just let her do what she wants she's a low life anyways" they both nod in agreement." It's not nice to say things rike that!"
Kiku Honda. He's one of the popular person at school. Along with Alfred F. Jones,Yao Wang,Author Kirkland,Ivan Braginski,Francis Bonnefoy that's just the allies. The group calls themselves that. The axis has Kiku,Ludwig,and Feliciano.
Why is he standing up for me? "ja, he is right" "belle, your hurting her-a feelings!" The two girls ( random girl 1 ) and ( random girl 2 )
No Longer Invisible [Romano x Shy!Reader]There he is. Lovino Vargas. The hottest guy in class. The guy that every girl wants.More Like This
Here I am. [First Name][Last Name]. That one person who’s never really noticed by many. Due to my shyness, people notice Matthew Williams more than me…
Once again, I watch as girls flock towards the Italian. Most of them are wearing tight shirts, others wearing short skirts. They’re desperate to get his attention. So desperate, that they’ll wear the sluttiest clothes to get a reaction out of them. And the worst part about this, he actually notices. Lovino tends to flirt. With just about every pretty girl.
But this time was different. I watched as his hazel eyes scanned the crowds of people. As if he were searching for somebody… Probably his brother Feliciano. Who was making his way towards me. Feli was one of the few people who noticed me, thank god.
“Ciao bella~” He called out in a singsongy voice. I allowed myself to smile at the adorable Italian. He
SwedenxShy!Reader~Request~~~~~~~~~~Age 7~~~~~~~~~~~~More Like This
"Hey get over here pigtails!" you heard a voice shout angrily before you jolted to the side by a strong force. You let out a small scream since whoever was pulling you, was going it your cute little pigtails. Well, they were cute to your mom at least. However what she didn't know was 'cute little pigtails' were actually 'stupid ugly hairdo's' at your school. And you were paying for it harshly. Everyone laughed, tugged on your hair, called you 'pigtails'. Sometimes just pig.
"Ow please it hurts!" you squeaked, as the white haired boy let go of your hair and smirked.
"Did you do my math questions?"
You gulped. Unfortunetly, you didn't want to tell your parents you were treated poorly, nor any of the teachers. You were also known as a 'slave', and did things for the other kids in the class. As a reward, you got a snack from their lunch, however most of the time it was usually something crappy, like a half a bear claw or a few scooby-doo gummies. Sometimes you
AustriaxShy!reader- Insecure EdelweissAustriaxShy!Reader- Insecure EdelweissMore Like This
The piano room was alive with the beautiful melody that washed out of the grand ebony instrument. Light fingers struck the keys in a specific pattern that weaved about the scale of notes to stitch together a beautiful song. You were invited to listen to the beauty by the performer of the beautiful song. If memory serves you right, the man composed this piece as well. Regardless, the music took hold of you and lifted your spirits.
You sat on a small, white bench flush to a window. Outside, the morning mist was just beginning to melt and the sun was shining through. Warm, thick beams of the sun diffused through the window glass and heated your skin. It was a bit cold in there.
The song that filled the room you had heard many times before. Enjoying the music here was a regular occurrence. You hummed in lightly and eventually began to sing. Quietly of course, but the music took over you and compelled your voice to mingle with it. There were no words t
America x Shy!Tsundere!Reader- Paranormal ActivityMore Like This
You plopped down on the couch and lazily reached for the remote for the TV and started to flip through the channels. You parents decided to go out and you were left at home by yourself. It was going to be another relaxing and quiet night. Or so you thought...
"______!!!!!" Alfred burst through the door, almost breaking the door off the hinge.
"What the fuck, Alfred!!!" You said angrily while holding a pillow close to your chest, trying to get over your mini heart attack.
"You gotta watch this creepy-ass movie with me." He said with a trembling voice. He held up Paranormal Activity 3.
"Why don't you go watch it with Arthur or Matthew or something." You asked as you got off the couch, somewhat annoyed that he ruined your quiet evening.
"Brows said he was busy and Matt said he had hockey practice! Please!!! I can't watch this by myself!"
"No! You can't just break into people's homes and ask them to watch a movie with you! Are you out of your mind!?"
"______!" He dropped to his knees and
South Korea x Shy!Reader - Kisses"(Name)!!!" screamed a voice, glomping you, hands immediately groping your chest.More Like This
"Y-Yong Soo! Could you please let go of me?" you asked shakily.
"Aw…you're no fun…you're just like Kiku with his personal space issues!!" whined Yong Soo.
"A-Achoo! …I wonder if someone was talking about me." mumbled a certain black-haired Japanese.
"I-I'm not!" you protested.
"Well, anyway, (Name)~?" called Yong Soo.
"Y-Yes?" you replied, not liking his tone of voice.
"Would you like a kiss?"
Hearing that you immediately flushed.
"W-why wo-" you started, but thought about it for a second. You had seen many of your friends get teased with this question, only to find out that they were talking about chocolate. You had a HUGE sweet tooth, so thinking about it made you immediately agree.
"Aw, (Na-) wait, what?" asked Yong Soo.
"I said alright. Now, give me the kis
Popular!FranceXshyReader:Strong Voice part 1"Class I would like to introduce you to our new student ________ _________. She just transferred here and I would like you to give her a warm welcome." The homeroom teacher announced to the class. You stand frozen in front of the class. You are very shy and very quiet. "U-um, h-hello." you barely whispered. A boy with honey blonde hair and blue eyes and glasses cupped his ears,"What? We can't hear ya dudette." his voice was loud and obnoxious. You trembled and bowed, barely squeaking "I'll sit down now." Your face was very red. "Alfred! You cannot interrupt people like that!" the teacher scolded him. He crossed his arms, annoyed,"I couldn't hear her though. It's not my fault she doesn't talk."More Like This
The Japanese boy in the front of the class looked at the teacher with his empty chocolate brown eyes. "Alfred is correct Sensei. I was in front of her and couldn't hear her well at all. She needed to speak up."
Others were beginning to speak up about the same thing. You put your earbuds in so you
Dark!RussiaxShy!Reader: ThreatsMore Like This
She was his. She was his. She was his. Russia repeated over and over in his mind as he watched ____________ and Alfred taking. __________ clutched her stack of books close to her body and stuttered whenever she talked to boisterous American.
"So _________, wanna go out this Friday?"
Russia felt his heart burn in jealousy and rage at the question, but it subsided when ___________ said.
"I'm sorry Alfred, but I have plans."
"Oh," Alfred looked a little upset, "another time then?"
___________ shook her head, "I'm sorry Alfred, but I already have someone I like."
"Oh, ok," said Alfred walking away. "See ya around ____________."
Ivan walked up to you and tapped you on the shoulder, "_________."
The shy girl jumped and gave a nervous smile, "O-oh. I-it's just you."
"__________ would you like to come over to my house tonight for dinner?"
Eagerly __________ nodded her head, "I'd love to."
Ivan went to find Alfred. "Privet."
"Oh hey Ivan, whatsup?"
"You will not talk to _____________ again, da?
Dark!Russia X Shy!Reader Rainy school days Part1More Like This
Dark!Russia X Shy!Reader
I woke up from the sound of the alarm at 6. I quicly made my ______ hair in a messy bun and ran into the bathroom to take a fast shower. "Oh how I hate school mornings..." I mumbled while I was brushing my teeth.
I straighten my long _______ hair and let it flow on my ________ jacket. I looked on the mirror one last time and ran down the stairs to the door when I was stoped by my little brother.
"Are you going to tell him today?" he asked in puppy eyes though I knew he was a little spoiled brat-
"I-I-I.... I don't know..." I answered timidly
"Just so you know if you don't tell him, I will" he said in an evil tone
Not knowing what to say, you left and headed to school.
Just when I thought mt day would be filled with that annoying American, Alferd, I saw my little porceline doll, walk out of her house with the cutest timid smile ever. M
[America x Shy!Reader] Superstrung RelationsYou knew what everyone said and thought about you.More Like This
Yes, it's true, you were kind of a book nerd. Who cares what people say, though? You loved your books! You weren't good in socializingnever had been for that matter. You were practically living in your school's library, the freshmen usually mistaking you for a librarian. That said, you pretty much were a librarian since you had memorised the location of every single book in the library. Talk about good memory! Ah, the wonderful world of books! How books enriched your vision!
However, that's where your knowledge ended. You knew the other name for Toluene was Methyl-Benzene and the scientific name was C7H8, but you didn't even know how to properly greet someone. You knew several different languages, but you never used them due to your social problem.
But your life was going to change soon enough.
Let's start from the beginning, just another day for you
You sighed sadly at the ending of the novel you were reading. Not part
Internet Neesan!ReaderxOtotou!SealandWhen I was little, I desperately wanted a younger sibling.More Like This
I begged and pleaded with my folks. I pulled all the stops. But I was turned down every time. My mom always told me she couldn't conceive. It must have been annoying to have to repeat herself over and over, but in my defense, how can she really expect a little kid to know what that means.
Needless to say I was fervent in my pursuit. I may not have had a big vocabulary, but like most kids, I knew how to tug at the heartstrings. I gathered my stuffed toys together and proudly bragged to my mom that they were "my friends", my only friends being the implication. I wrote to Santa that all I wanted for Christmas was a little brother or sister. I adopted my little cousin as a younger sister and would scream bloody murder when her real parents would come to pick her up.
I finally broke my parents down. My mom reminded me that she couldn't conceive ( Wow , I thought she's really sticking to this lie ) , but she cou
Spain x tsundere!Reader- Diligence and Defiance(R)Request – Spain x tsundere!Reader – Diligence and DefianceMore Like This
As you hurried to get to the library from the office, people parted as if you were Moses and they were the Red Sea. At least they knew better than to cross you when you were angry. Some certain people weren’t as bright.
You had been spending your free hour in the library when the librarian had gotten a call about an order of books having arrived. Normally Arthur got shipments for the librarian, but he was busy in another part of the school. Instead, the librarian sent you.
Along the way back, you ran into the school’s trio of bullies. They called themselves the “Bad Touch Trio,” and the group consisted of Francis (the Frenchie pervert), Gilbert (the egotistical German – sorry, Prussian – pervert), and Antonio (the Spanish one that acts like a pedobear). Out of them all, the nicest was Antonio, but he was still a bully.
You were practically running from the office to the lib
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
2P!Italy x Reader - Belle of the Bloody Ball Ch.16More Like This
"Ooh~! What kind of costume~?" Luciano's cousin, Flavio, asked.
"I need a…" Luciano searched for the right words and it was the first time he heard himself say the one word that he hated. "Beautiful. A beautiful dress."
"My dearest brother, why do you need a dress?" Flavio asked.
"I told you, we're not brothers!" Luciano snapped.
"Well, we look a lot alike~! That and we both like killing things~! That makes us brothers~!"
"Look, I need a dress for someone I like and that's all! I'm not here to talk about our non-existent family relationships!" Luciano yelled.
"Calm down, big boy!" Flavio giggled.
Luciano rolled his eyes. Of all the people who he owed a favor to, it was the "fruit bat" of his family. "Look, I have this…lady in my life. She's going to be missing a big day in her social life and I…I need to make it up to her."
"…You stole her, didn't you?" Flavio asked in a monotone voice.
"…Yes…" Luciano said.
Things That Go Bump in the NightMale!BelarusxReaderMore Like This
"… And they say that he still wanders the halls of the abandoned school at night…. calling out for someone to love. 'Love me…. Love me….' And then… If he catches you…"
"What?!" you screamed, hands clenched tightly around the fuzzy red blanket. "What happens then?!"
"Well… I don't know if I should tell you." Nikolai said, smirking slightly, "Might scare you…"
"TELL ME!" you cried, "Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me!"
"Alright, alright! Okay… So, if he catches you… if he catches you he…"
"HE DOES WHAT?!"
"He rips your still beating heart out of your chest… AND HE EATS IT!" Nikolai finished in a frightening tone, purple eyes glinting evilly in the low lamplight.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" You shrieked, hands scrambling at your blanket, holding it close to you for comfort.
"Well, goodnight, дорогая." Nikolai kissed your forehead lightly, sailing quietly into your bedroom and conking out immediately on the big, squishy mattr
Australia x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Do you?Australia x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Do you?More Like This
So far, it was terrible for a young girl like (Name).
Sitting alone by a bench in the corner, not daring to go by any of her friends, she might end up looking like a third wheel (and to no doubt, no one likes that). Of course they all had been asked out, but as for the young girl, she had absolutely no avail nor any type of luck.
The poor girl knew that would be coming, but all her friends insisted on coming along. What other could she do? Stay at home, read a romance novel or two...
...But here she was stuck here alone by the loner bench in a corner where she hoped that no one will notice her.
Life’s a party isn’t it?
Slumping in her seat she heard her stomach growl, in demand for some food. She glared at her pudgy stomach, poking it a few times in hope that the belly fat will go away just like magic. (Name) sighed, obviously starving as she didn’t eat absolutely anything once she arrived at the prom. Sh
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy LoveMore Like This
Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
Bullied!Canada x Reader Save Me From MyselfYes it's true, hear the news! I'm on spring break officially! Which means (after Tuesday) I will devote my time to doing some fanfics I've been putting off. Like My Canaway ship that was requested by *coughMirandacough* a friend. I also will do some updates on my Once Upon A Time x Reader series whilst I'm at it. Yes, I've been dead a very long time but I swear this week I will work on writing up some stuff. And i'll be taking requests only today (3/14) so you better have something good! Anyways I'm doing another famous rant of mine and that isn't good. And this story is based off of a certain Scottish-American who I wish was on here to see this. BTW I just realized it's pi day! OwOMore Like This
(h/l) hair length
(h/c) hair color
(e/c) eye color
Heads up. There's some cutting and loads of violence in this. Just a warning.
Hoe To Make A Creepypasta Character!!!111!!!one11!OKAY, FIRST, MAKE YOUR CHARACTER DESIGN AS UNORIGINAL AS POSSIBLE.More Like This
I GOT IT, MAKE IT A NEKO!
AWESOME. NOW, GIVE IT SOME EYESORE COLORS!
MAKE IT EQUIP AN OVERLY USED WEAPON LIKE.....A KNIFE! YES, THAT WILL DO.
NOW, WE SHALL NAME THIS CHARACTER "Mary Jane Sue"
IN HER STORY SHE WAS SLAPPED BY A KID AT SCHOOL AND SHE WENT INSANE AND SNAPPED COMPLETELY AND THEN USED A KNIFE TO KILL EVERYONE IN HER SCHOOL IN ONE NIGHT. SHE ALSO KILLED HER FAMILY AND CUT A SMILE IN HER FACE.
SHE HAS THE POWERS OF THE UNIVERSE AND CAN BEND TIME. SLENDY, JEFF, CLOCKY, JACK, AND EVEN ZALGO BOW DOWN TO HER BECAUSE HER POWER IS SO GREAT SHE COULD KILL THEM SO EASILY
SHE HAD 10,0000000 BABIES WITH JEFF, SLENDY, AND ZALGO. THEY ALL LOVE HER VERY MUCH.
EVERYONE LOVES HER.
SHE HAS A PET UNICORN, DRAGON, AND JUST ABOUT EVERYTHING ELSE.
SHE CAN KILL A WHOLE WORLD OF PEOPLE WITH ONLY ONE SLASH OF HER KNIFE.
SHE IS ALSO A GODESS.
I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS TUTORIAL! NOW GO OUT THERE AND MAKE YOUR OWN PASTA CHARACTER!!
2PtaliaxReader ~Chaos at the Beach~You're still unsure whose bright idea it was to visit the beach, yet you know beyond a doubt it's going to end in nothing but trouble. Curses and insults fly through the crowded air, assaulting your ears as you're the lucky one sitting in between the fighting brothers. Scrunching down in the car seat and covering your ears do little to quiet Al and Matt's tirade. Unwilling to arrive at the ocean with a pounding headache, you rap your knuckles against both their heads and gain sweet silence for a few minutes. At least until they turn their annoyance towards you in way of screaming complaints about their heads hurting. Soon you're embroiled in their argument, cheeks red and heart pounding, inches from starting a fight right there in the car.More Like This
“You assholes think you're so tough! I can beat the hell out of both of you with my eyes closed!”
“Yeah right, dumbass! My bat's screaming for your blood.”
“Not before my hockey stick gets first crack.”
Worth It ~ England X ReaderMore Like This
WARNING! This involves reincarnation, so if that offends you in any way, please do not read. Also, this is a freakin' long story, over 5,000 words. So, you've been warned.
Northern Brittania, long long ago
A being looked up as a gruff voice grunted at her. The young girl, no more than five years old, looked at her father. He had a spear in hand with blood dripping down the stick onto the cold white fluff below them. It stained it red, like the flower that grows when the cold begins to leave.
She grunted in his direction and he made a motion toward a cluster of huts, and then walked off. She understood him enough to follow to her make-shift home. At the moment, the hunt was near here and other families had realized this as well. At least for now, they were working together to take down bigger animals, providing more food and pelts.
Once near her home, she saw others her age playing in the snow. Deciding she wanted to join, she ran up with the others and they all took off
A Secret Love Letter~ Bestfriend!GilbertxReaderMore Like This
“Ahhh…. What a nice day,” you said as you stretched your arms out. You had just finished sweeping up the floors in the café that you were working at. You were looking around to see if you missed any spots when you heard the door jingle. “Hello, welcome to--” you stopped and blinked. Was that…?
“(y/n)?” your customer froze as well and stared right back, his mouth beginning to smile.
“You… you work here?”
You ran over and glomped him. “Gilly!!” you laughed.
He laughed as well as he hugged you back and said, “Ach, you’re hugging me so tight, I can’t breathe…”
You “pouted” and pulled back so you could look at him. “Well, who’s the person who had the nerve to go to a different school a million miles away?” you were joking, but you couldn’t help but feel a little bit hurt from remembering.
“Frau…” he said, hurt ref
Trying Not To Swear - Romano x ReaderTrying Not To Swear Romano x ReaderMore Like This
*A/N: Well, it is a Romano x Reader so expect a lot of swearing*
"That fucking tomato bastard!" shouted your boyfriend Lovino slamming the door to your house.
You and the Italian have been dating for the past few years now and things have been going great! The only problem, his swearing was getting hard to handle. It was always "The tomato bastard" this, or "that fucking ass hole" that. It was getting a little tiresome.
You sighed as the he stalked into the kitchen and planted a kiss on your cheek. "So, how was your day?" you asked casually. Lovino sneered.
"That stupid tomato bastard never shuts up! Him and the potato bastard! They have to learn how to mind their own fucking business!" he rambled. You smiled sadly and commented.
"Do you have to swear after every sentence?" Lovino looked at you as if you just sneezed out a butterfly.
Because - Romano x ReaderRomano x ReaderMore Like This
Warning! Contains strong language/cursing!
"Hey, I'm home!" you called, pushing open your front door and stepping inside.
"Oi, Ragazza!" your roommate Romano called back from the kitchen.
The two of you had been friends for a long time, but you had been living with him ever since you had been kicked out of your last place. Which had been, well, a while ago now. His brother, Feli, had actually proposed the idea to the two of you. Romano immediately went on the defensive, cussing out his younger brother, but you thought it was a great idea. So, here you were. It wasn't all that much different from before, though, since you came over a lot.
You enjoyed the brother's company; Feliciano often dropped by as well, much to his older sibling's chagrin. Feli didn't seem to notice his brother's inferiority complex towards him though, but you, on the other hand, picked up on it a while ago. You thought it was stupid, personally. The brother
Prussia x Reader- As Long As You Are MineGilbert stood under a pine tree as rain poured down all around him, and a few drops were dripping on the hood of his sweater. It's been five years since he was lying under this tree. Not out of enjoyment, not out of laziness, but out of excruciating pain and he was clinging onto dear life in this very spot in this very weather. Five years since he met her. Five years since she saved his life.More Like This
Gilbert was in a gang for most of his preteen and teenaged life. He was wild, rambunctious and did everything he could to be in the spotlight, just once. His parents ignored him in place of his younger brother who was the perfect child in their eyes. Gilbert held no grudge against his little brother, Ludwig, in fact he adored him more than their parents. But he held a grudge against his parents because no matter what he did, he could not please them.
He always felt as an outcast.
And it made him feel filthy.
What was so good about him? He had kept his spirits and confidence at a
Prussia x Reader - Lost SoulsHetalia: Prussia x Reader ficMore Like This
WARNING: IT'S REALLY LONG AND YOU MIGHT CRY.
You hurried to the bus stop as you began to hear the squealing brakes of that metal deathtrap. You had gotten up late today and had just barely made it. It would have been bad if you had gone in late. Especially on your first day. The attending doctors at St. Frederick's Hospital were very strict when it came to interns.
You panted heavily as you boarded the bus. It was full, as it usually was in the morning... except all the way in the back. You squeezed your way past the people who were already seated. There sat a pale guy with white, shaggy hair. He was dressed in jeans and a hoodie, a backpack in his lap and a pair of headphones around his neck.
"Is this seat taken?" you asked. He glanced up at you, piercing you with deep, red eyes.
"Oh... no, not at all," he answered, taking hold of his belongings and scooting over to give you more room. You were surprised by
Prussia X Reader- The Troubled AideDisclaimer: I still do not own Hetalia or any of its characters. You are your own person so I can't own you either.More Like This
"What on earth did I do to deserve this?"
You repeated the phrase for the fifth time as you lay wide awake in your bed, staring at the ceiling. You had not been able to sleep well at all and the dark circles under your eyes proved this. You groaned loudly as your alarm clock let out a shrill ring to warn you it was six in the morning. You shut it off and slowly sat up on your bed.
"Another fabulous day " you said sarcastically as you made your way to the bathroom.
As you brushed your teeth, memories of the events that led up to your current situation ran through your mind. About three years ago, after graduating college, you were having a rather difficult time finding work. People seemed to be doing more firing than hiring.
You knew it was going to be hard finding work with the job market being as it was but you didn't realize things would be this bad. You sea
Sick!EnglandxReaderMore Like This
Alright, this is going to be my third story, first reader insert… bear with me please… I’d love to see some comments about it, spelling and story.
-If you see (..) in the story, that means that the author has to say something
-If you see a *, then there is more info about it in the description down below ^^
And the rest, like (h/c, h/l)(e/c)(name) speaks for itself, I guess ^^
-I’ll try to do France’s accent right… there is a z when there actually needs to be a th and the h is replaces by an ‘ , because French people can’t pronounce the h…
-Also, I used °C … I looked it up on the internet and 40 °C (Celsius) would be equal to 313 K (Kelvin) and 104 °F (Fahrenheit) Just some extra information if you don’t know how much it is… I hope it helps, if it’s just complete rubbish… then never mind
Alrighty then, here we go!
Enjoy the story, Loves!
she's gone, she's gone.don't tell a broken girl withMore Like This
grief pouring into the juts of her cheekbones,
hunger suffocating into the curves of her ribs,
that her eyes are made
and her hair was weaved from
sunshine when you are
light years away and millennia too late
Darling AngelMore Like This
My darling angel,
How did I lose you?
The last second I saw you
Was when the leaves were dancing,
Twirling on their branches
And circling their way through air
As they fell down between us
Yet, you were there
Looking at me with those eyes,
As your long, pale brown hair
Drowned behind you
Then the rain that poured,
Drenching the dirt into deep mud
Causing you to run off
How could you ever protect me,
If you weren't around to do so?
Off, you had ran,
I watched as the wisp of your
Beautiful, pearl white dress
Swung around the tip of the corner
As you escaped
Perhaps it was the storm that raged
As I went about, searching for you,
Yearning for protection from fear
That threatened to end it there -
My darling angel,
How did I lose you?
Oh, darling angel,
You lost me.
FFM 23: The Lady in Black She knows.More Like This
The thought had crept in quietly and festered in the back of my head like a corpse. When I finally noticed it there, I managed to write it off as paranoia for a time, but at some point it had transformed into a certainty.
I had been so careful, too. I deleted my text messages, encrypted my emails, and changed my Facebook password weekly, just in case. I never took calls while we were having family time, and I had developed a list of fool-proof excuses over the years to explain my long nights, or the occasional odd scent of perfume or cloves. I had never intended to hurt her. The world is a screwed up place sometimes.
Things had been fine for the first few years, during the dating and courting. I was allowed to be aloof back then. And then, after the wedding, we soared on the warm winds of love for a long while, and nothing could come between us. It wasn’t until Lisa got pregnant that I met my Lady in Black. Sabella. So innocent at fi
staggering and struggling01.More Like This
yesterday, i wrote
your name on a slip of paper
and folded it into an origami star.
it hangs on my bonsai tree
(little trees for big
wishes) as a just-in-case hope
for those times when it feels like
can make me
sometimes, when even stars
and little trees aren't
enough to make me happy, i cut
down the paper stars and pretend
that it is a meteorite shower in my
bedroom, but sometimes that
just makes it worse
because i realize
that shooting stars are actually
we are all just stars that have
forgotten the happy-thoughts that
made us fly,
it's just that some of us are blazing and beautiful
before we burn out. and die.
i can write disorderly words with random indents
and call it "poem", and
people will still say
they like it
because we all know
what it's like to be unhappy
and there is nothing
unhappy people like better
than making people
i can jump over my own leg and
touch my toes if i really try,
but i can't stop being ter
My lover has water running through her veinsShe flows around stone and quenches firesMore Like This
her voice showers like rain on a spring night
and feels so gentle that people misunderstand
They mistake water for weakness
and she indiscriminately swallows garbage
letting words stagnate and pollute her
She tells me ”Baby, I don’t have that passion you do
your fire is so wonderful and brilliant”
and I want to cry because even water can sear and turn to steam
My oceanbaby, you don’t need the tiny flame in me
the sea is home to the largest creatures in the world
and rivers reduce mountains to sandstone
I want you to roar like crashing waves
and let the world know you have the power
to drown mankind
CM: Loki x Pregnant! Reader Blankets and BabiesMore Like This
Being married to Loki Laufeyson has its ups and downs. Of course any self-respecting woman who could have even the most minimal understanding of logic or sensibility would know that.
And for (Name), she was one of the smartest and most logical, realistic person any of the Avengers had met. So she was full well aware of what she was getting into when she said “yes” to the Asgardian prince and gave herself to him with a ring, a vow and a steamy honeymoon.
It’d barely been a week since they’d come back to the Avengers Tower since then, and Tony, Pietro and Clint were still messing with her and Loki, teasing them about their lovely romantic month in Tahiti (Coulson had suggested it because it was a “magical place”), and every so often the trio ended up with a punch in the face, a kick in the gut or a warning shot fired near their heads.
They got the message fairly well, but being the idiots they were they still liked to poke fun at them from afar.
Still Still (YouTube Link Included)See me perform this hereMore Like This
The boy I like
told me that everything in the universe
is made of stars.
He described them eating themselves,
the iron corrupting the heart,
the spat out destitution of a would-be sun;
I could relate.
I went home and wrote
‘You are the ephemeral glitter in the eye of a manic universe –
and I am the debris clogging the arteries of stars as they
That’s the difference between us.
In the world of evenings as poetry –
he is the star studded sky.
His heart is the rocking moon that generously shares its sun with us.
He is the moment when you realise that you live
in the space between brilliance and beauty,
and you still matter.
As for me,
in that same evening,
I am a lake.
I reflect a reflection.
I refract a resurrection of a sun
I can only see the sun through smoke
and my heart is so drowned in anxiety
that no warmth will ever go right through me.
So I look at the bo
La Teoria De La CalabazaLa Teoría De la CalabazaMore Like This
Se dice así, que el hada madrina hizo un hechizo a la calabaza de color anaranjado y se convirtió en un carruaje. Así Cenicienta pudo ir al baile y conocer a su príncipe azul. Pero quien hizo este hechizo no era una hada madrina.
Solo era el hechizo de un niño que tenía miedo de estar solo por el resto de su vida.
Kaoru, la victima de este conjuro, era el que tenía que sufrir por su hermano. Era el que tenía que sentir el dolor de estar solo. Pero no era su culpa que tenía que sufrir. Su hermano era el que le causaba el dolor que todavía siente en el alma.
Desde bebes, los niños siempre estaban juntos. Hikaru, el mayor, nunca perdía de vista a Kaoru por miedo que se fuera a perder o algo por el estilo. Lloraba si su mama ponía a su hermano en otra cuna y gritaba si otro niño intentaba acercarse a Kaoru. Era su hermano, no el hermano del resto del mundo.
Punk!PrussiaxPunk!Reader: Sk8er BoiMore Like This
Unlike some people your days started sometime in the afternoon. And they ended sometime around three or four in the morning.
This was because you and your fiancé Gil lived almost every teenager’s dream of making their living in a rock band.
“Hey, babe, wake up,” your boyfriend whispered in your ear.
“Too early,” you whined pulling the covers over your face.
Hands under the covers squeezed your sides. Half from shock at his cold hands and half from his tickling you jumped. “Ah!”
He laughed and pulled the covers down off your face. “Kensesese~.”
“Gilbert Beillschmidt! That wasn’t funny,” you pouted.
He got on top of you, holding his body up by his knees and hands, “Yes it was.” He leaned down and kissed up and down your neck.
“Fine…” you groaned trying to push him off of you, “it was…just…ahhh…stop.”
He mumbled a soft, “Nein,” into you
FrancexChubby!Reader: Howling StomachMore Like This
If someone has ever told you that emptiness isn’t an emotion…or a feeling. Well they’re wrong, and you knew this now because you were sitting in bed clutching your stomach as it howled its misery. Yes, you had stopped eating.
It wasn’t a gradual thing; it was really more of a snap decision really.
And why had you decided to do this?
One word. Francis.
No, he hadn’t insulted you on your weight. None of his friends did, but still a bit of fat here and there when compared to your extremely good looking boyfriend made you feel unworthy of being with such an amazing and beautiful human being.
“___________,” a voice from the crack of your open door called, “___________, are you alright?”
“No,” you moaned as your stomach called for food.
That’s when Francis took the liberty and walked into your room. “___________, you haven’t eaten in the past few days. Get up, you need to eat.”
You shook your head and
Love is Blind - 2P!America x Shy!Blind!ReaderBeing blind made her vulnerable. Innocent to all the evilin the world. Oblivious to all the chaos there was. It made her shy. Despite being blind, she was always able to see the good in people. Some people? They weren't good. That's where he came in. He wasn't good, yet he still protected her. Something about her made him want to protect that innocence. He wanted to preserve her purity, so she wouldn't have to witness the crueties of the world, like he did. The last thing he wanted was to see her hurt. His name? Alfred F. Jones. His mission in life? To protect [First Name] [Last Name].More Like This
"Hey! I'm home." Alfred called, entering his small, trashy apartment. He made his way to the living room. "Welcome back, Al..." [Name] greeted in a whisper. She sat on the floor of his living room, a small music box in her lap. One of Alfred's old trinkets. "Is that what ya do all day? Sit on the floor listening to that stupid music box?" He asked, sprawling out on the couch behind the girl
Russia X Depressed! Reader!Russia X Depressed! Reader!More Like This
(WARNING MAY CONTAIN SOME SENSITIVE MATERIAL)
You were sitting in the class room, but you were not paying attention to the class, you didn’t feel like it, you never really did, you were depressed and why wouldn’t you? You had no friends; your family rejected you because you were not like them, and you were bullied all the time, you just sighed you wanted to get home and try what you did every night. ¨Class today we have a new student his name is Ivan Braginski, pleas sit next to Miss (last name) ¨ the teacher said and he did so, you looked at the man; he had sandy hair, he was really tall and purple eyes that send chills down peoples spines, he sat next to you and smiled at you ¨Privet, I am Ivan, what is your name? ¨ He asked you ¨(y/n) ¨ you said with a bored expression ¨Nice to meet you, Da? ¨ He said still smiling you just nodded and ended the conversation that way.
School had ended
Scotland X Reader (America's little cousin)More Like This
"But dudette!" your older cousin, Alfred F. Jones (America) whinned. "You have to go with me, I'll be lonely!"
"I would, but parties just aren't my thing, Alfie, plus we have class tomorrow remember?" you said giving him a look as you looked up from your studying.
You had never understood how your cousin could go partying on a school night and survive the day, but then again you had been born in Puerto Rico and people seemed to take school more seriously there in your opinion. You sighed, about to go back to your studying, when your cousin literally picked you up and began carrying you out the door.
"Alfred! Put me down! I have to finish studying!" you complained trying to free yourself from his iron grip without any luck.
"Nope, you're going with me ____________, you need a break from studying!" Alfred said grinning his dorky little grin before he put you in the passenger side of his car and he climbed in the drivers seat making you sigh.
Switzerland X Reader (England's little sister)More Like This
You smiled as you say down beside your two best friends, Lily (Lichtenstein) and her older brother Vash (Switzerland). Currently the three of you were doing like you did everyday at Hetalia High, sitting together at lunch and just having a great time, well you were that is until your older brother Arthur (England) came and snatched you up and away from the table earning a dirty look from Vash and a terrified one from Lily.
"What have I bloody told you about talking to that bloody frog's cousin?" Arthur asked clearly annoyed that you were with his 'mortal enemy's' family.
"Vash and Lily are my best friends and besides, they don't claim Francis (France) much anyways," you said giving him a dirty look yourself. "Therefore you shouldn't have a bloody problem with my choice in friends, at least my friends don't try and strip me any chance they get."
"That bloody frog is NOT my friend!" Arthur almost yelled and you sighed growing annoyed and tired o
China X Reader (Japan's Twin Sister)More Like This
The sun was beautiful as it rose filling the land with light. You sat on the dock next to China as you watched it together. Your older twin brother, Japan of course was no where to be found and the others were gone to their own countries for the day to prepare for the world meeting to be held in a week. You looked at China and a small smile played on your lips. As much as he tried to act like everyone's big brother, you never could see him that way. He was your best friend, and your heart had been skipping a few beats every time you got near each other.
Was this what love felt like? Was a country even allowed to love? And even if you did date him, what would happen to your part of Japan? Would your brother take control of it and you just because China's capital? Or would you turn into part of China yourself? So many questions swirled around in your head you didn't hear China talking until he clapped his hands in front your face making you jump back so far from the surprise that you end
You've always had me (AustriaXPregnant Reader)You hummed as you worked, putting the finishing touches on the Sachertorte and putting it in the fridge where it was safe. After wiping some of the excess chocolate on your apron, you grinned as you washed up the dishes.More Like This
The clock read 6 ‘o clock, meaning that Roderich would be back in a bit. Skipping upstairs, you put on one of your prettiest dresses, leaving your (h/c) hair down as he liked it that way. When you heard the door open and close, you jumped down the stairs in excitement.
“I’m bac-Ah!” Roderich said, stepping back so as not to lose his balance when you hugged him. “Roddy! Welcome back!” You cried, grinning widely at your husband. He sighed at his nickname, but wrapped his arms around your waist properly and kissed your forehead tenderly.
“(y/n)? You smell like....chocolate.” He murmured, stroking your hair away from your face gently. You nodded and smiled. “There’s a good reason for that you know.” You repl
Romano x Depressed!Reader: PromiseMore Like This
It didn't feel right to be in this world. Everything that life threw at you was never anything great. For the past six months, it felt like Hell. You were failing in school, your boyfriend recently broke up with you, and people were bullying you to their satisfaction. It began to make you very, very depressed. Your friends would try your best to cheer you up, but it hardly did much. Not even your lifelong crush, Lovino Vargas, could make you happy. They wanted to just hug you and tell you "It's OK" but they knew it wouldn't do any good.
You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at the wall with crystal tears in your red, puffy eyes. You didn't know what to do; you just felt like giving up.
Not yet you wouldn't. If you gave life one more chance, maybe it would turn out better. You just had to give it a try.
You stood up and went to your mirror. In the reflection, you saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and dazzling (e/c) eyes, although they were red from crying. She had (
England x Mute!ReaderMore Like This
You silently cried as you watched your boyfriend Francis leave the house. He always left the house with some excuse as to why he would be gone all night and only return the following morning. You knew exactly why; he was cheating on you. You had gone through his phone one day when he was in the shower. You read the dirty messages that destroyed your happy relationship.
You eventually began ignoring him, not speaking to him anymore. Today was the last straw. You packed your bags and belongings and sent a text to your friend Arthur.
‘Hey Artie, can I come stay at your place for a little while?’
‘sure, stay as long as you need to. I’m out grocery shopping, but there’s a key under the mat. Make yourself at home’ he replied as you loaded your bags into your car. Before you left, you took the pictures of you and Francis together and ripped them. You re-framed them so that only Francis’ picture was there.
You drove over and Arthur was home by the time
PrussiaXMute!Reader: MessagesMore Like This
"Hi! You've reached ___'s phone. If you need something, shoot her a text and she'll reply ASAP, or just leave a message! Bye!" Your friend (f/n)'s voice came through Gilbert's cell phone as he got sent to voice mail.
"Ugh... zhat girl never picks up her phone!" He said to himself.
He started to type on his phone, and sent a text to the previous number.
'Why do you never answer your phone?! And why is (f/n) on the voice mail?' he typed, then pressed the send button. Not five seconds passed and Gilbert's phone beeped.
'Because I have no need for calls.' You replied.
'Ha! Do you mind if i come over? I'm bored... You live in the same house you used to right?'
'So i can come?'
'Great! C u in a few!' With that, Gilbert gathered his stuff, and started his walk to your house which was just a few blocks away.
Okay... You may be wanting a bit of a back story.
You and Gilbert Beilschmidt have been friends your whole lives.
But, during your first year of highschool, your dad