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~She's the one~ *Iceland X Reader*~She's the one~More Like This
*Iceland X Reader*
'If she's the one you're looking for
Then I'm ready to let go ...' .
The female sighed as she watched the brown haired happily talked to the Icelander,gesturing in a ridiculous manner with her tanned hands to put emphasis - she brushed a strand of (h/c) locks behind her ear,packing her stuff in a (f/c) bag and stood from the window - the more she saw the two together,the more she felt sick at stomach.
It wasn't the fact that (Name) dispised Michelle - but she didn't like her either,because she captured the liliach eyed boy's whole attention upon her.As some say,if the brunette girl was on fire,the (h/c)
Imperial!Germany X Dragonborn!ReaderMore Like This
The cold, bitter wind of Skyrim blew trough [name]'s [h/c] hair. Her wrist were bound and sat uncomfortably in her lap. She bounced on the hard, wooden bench every time the cart hit a rock or hole. Which seemed to happen a lot. It had been an ordinary day until she had gotten herself caught up with some rebels during an ambush. Just her luck though. Things like this always happened to her. To her right was Alfred Stormcloak, the leader of the rebel Stormcloak army. In front of him sat a man with dark, shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. He ran his mouth and cursed like a sailor about how he shouldn't have been there. Finally the other man in th
iNSaNiTYMore Like This
Italy sat in his room, secluded. He had the curtains drawn and the light was off, leaving him in complete darkness. He was holding his head and he stared at the ground with wide eyes. His once bright, amber eyes were dull and red. Tears ran down his face and sob forced it's way out.
"I can't take it. Why would he do this to me," he cried out as fresh tears made their way down his damp cheeks. Another person had left him, betrayed him in the worst way possible.
"You promised you wouldn't leave me... How could you lie like that?" Italy asked no one in particular. "Germany... Why would you do this?"
He screamed loudly, clutching his head hard
Food - GermanyxInsane!ReaderMore Like This
Thin. Thin. You had to be thin. This thought was consuming your brain. You couldn't think about anything. Especially food. If you couldn't think about anything, especially food, and that was good right?
Yes. It was good. Perfectly good.
XxXxXxX
"(F/n) are you going to listen to me today?" Ludwig asked the girl who was sitting in the chair across from him. She gave him a blank look back, obviously absorbed in her own thoughts.
"I brought food," he said, his monotone voice level staying the same as she started to register that thought among her own. He turned around to grab something as when he was back, she wasn't in the cold metal chair.
Love Forever [PrussiaXReader]More Like This
Warning: Fluff...implied smut...maybe? *is shot* um..Prussia OOC-ness? *is shot again*
~.~.~
If he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work, open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
She was upset. Upset that it seemed like Prussia didn't have any time for her. He was always working or out drinking. She wondered if he'd even remember their anniversary (which was today). She wondered if she did something wrong that made him stay late at work. When ever he was home she would try anything to turn his head and it seemed like nothing was working. She could only hope t
AmericaxReader oneshot drabbleAmericaxReaderMore Like This
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You walked into the living room, just as your Husband was gearing up to tell the story you had heard a hundred times.
A story your seven year old son listened to with wide eyes.
"2012 was supposed to be the end of the world. But your daddy survived it!"
You snorted, ruffling your sons blonde hair as you passed. Your husband pouted, his blue eyes going wide behind the frame of his glasses.
"What? You know George likes this story!" Your son nodded furiously, his wide grin showing the gap were he was missing a tooth.
"You'd think he'd get bored of it after a while."
"No, It's Daddy'
GrowingThe friends I had,More Like This
the memories we shared,
the lessons we learned,
the persons who cared.
Words gone unsaid,
the lives drifting apart,
my school life ending,
my true life given start.
Regret growing inside,
of the words left unspoken,
the lives I wished to touch,
my heart torn and broken.
Those friends so far away,
distant and grown mature,
my memories beginning to fade,
the life of my childhood a blur.
A familiar smile,
comes in to view,
my eyes begin to open,
thank God, it's you.
HetaliaxReader: She's MY Little sister! (Part 1)More Like This
Dear (FirstName) (LastName),
It has come to our attention that you have an outstanding amount of supporters in our “Build-A-Country” computer game. In fact, you have created an uproar to which hundreds of thousands of people have donated money to building your country on a recently discovered island in the Pacific. We request you attend the next World Meeting to integrate and acquaint you with the other countries.
Sincerely,
Hetalian United Nations
You folded the letter up after reading it for the billionth time, making sure it wasn’t some kind of joke. You tucked it into your pocket, and looked at the big wooden door that
L x Reader x Light (Preview)You sighed as you leaned back in your chair and closed your eyes. You had been forced to join the force looking for Kira for about two weeks now, which meant you had to live in a tiny hotel room and work in a dark area staring at a computer screen all day. You barely ever left unless L was out of sweets and wanted you to get him some more. You cracked your neck and stood, walking to the door that led to the rest of the hotel rooms.More Like This
“_(f/n)_, where are you going?” L asked you without looking up from the bright screen in front of him.
“To take a shower if that is not illegal now,” you responded to his question and walked
I'll Always Be Here-Jack Frost X ReaderMore Like This
I'll Always Be Here
Jack Frost X Reader One-Shot
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A.N.: You are about 16 in this but the rest you choose. (e/c)=Eye color, (h/c)=Hair Color, (h/l)=Hair length, (color) is self explanatory, pretty much the color of a blanket or jacket or something along those lines, (___)=your name. Enjoy!!
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Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
That was all you heard as you laid in bed, staring at your ceiling. Your (e/c) orbs looked blankly up, no clue why you were. Your (h/l),(h/c) hair was sprawled across your pillow and your body rested on your (color) blanket with your arms and legs crossed. Outside of the thoughts whirling in your head you co
SebastianxReader-Fear not, Help will Surely ComeMore Like This
Being the last member of your family was harder to face then you'd ever imagine. You heard of many other girls and boys your age loosing families in fires or accidents, but never the way you experienced.
Having to come home from boarding school to greet them...lying in pools of their own blood. It was sickening, and cruel, whoever had done this deed while you were away. They most likely would have done the same to you...it was then you felt glad about being sent away. However, you were now alone. No other family close to London would take care of you-even if they could, they were too busy doing tasks or being rich. Of course, not everything
Love and War. [Germany x Powerful!Reader] Love and War.More Like This
[Germany x Powerful!Reader]
A small figure was standing in front of the shooting range, holding needles between her fingers . Her arms were crossed at the wrists in front of her bust. Her [e/c] eyes narrowed sharply before making a swift movement, flicking her wrists and releasing the needles all while separating her arms. One by one, each needle impaled the center of the bulls-eye, each on a different figurine. All but one, the farthest to her left, which landed two centimeters away from the center-most part. It was still in the red, yes, but it was not good enough.
[y/n] was a perf
Goodbye. JapanxReader It was Goodbye.More Like This
JapanxReader
It was after a great war when your childhood friend had come home injured. Including yourself.
Although you had way more injuries then your friend,you always smiled for him.
Your body lay in the hospital bed. The Heart Monitor going a steady pace,but getting slower with every heartbeat. And finally,the person most important to you right next to you.
"Don't worry (Name)-chan. You'rr be alright."He said. You gave him a weak smile."Don't worry about me. Tend your own wounds,it's more important to have you recovered. You are the general after all."
It was a life or death situation after all. If you were on a hospital be
No Smoking Policy (2p!CanadaXReader) CAUTION: SWEARINGMore Like This
At this time of the year, you honestly hated your job. It was early August; the height of tourist season in the great state of Maine, and the little shop you worked at didn’t have air conditioning. You worked in one of the countless tourist trap stores that lined the main street in Old Orchard Beach. You understood why every Mainer hated this season. The state motto may be “Vacationland”, but what we really mean is “Give us your money and leave.” But the thing about Old Orchard was that during the summer, you had a hard time telling if this was Maine or Canada.
That’s right. Canadians.
Irresistible [Switzerland x Reader]More Like This
~Vash's POV~
* * *
Don't try to make me stay
Or ask if I'm okay
I don't have the answer
Don't make me stay the night
Or ask if I'm alright
I don't have the answer
* * *
"Vash?"
I didn't have anything to say to you. I wish you wouldn't ask me any questions. It wasn't like I had any answers. I was just as clueless about myself as you were, if not more.
"Vash...you can't stay with me tonight?" you asked innocently, [EyeColor] eyes sparkling.
I held my tongue, in fear of what I would say if my mouth opened.
"Please Vash...is something wrong?"
No. Nothing's wrong at all. That's what I wanted to say but I couldn
Mafia!RomanoXMafia!Reader- Di Mafia e Matrimonio-1More Like This
Di Mafia e Matrimonio
Mafia!RomanoXMafia!Reader
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Capitolo I
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((Please bear in mind __ is your name and (___) is your surname, to avoid any confusion.))
"We're back." Your melodious voice resounded as you stepped inside your quiet family property, save the bickering noise behind you, after a nice, walk, you had every couple days or so.
It was good to get some of that weight of stress of being trapped inside all day when you went out to your business walks so early in the morning.
"How was your little, stroll, milady?" Your maid and only female friend, Michelle*, who affectionately, you called Chelles, a fair maiden with bronze
Protector- Nation England x Bodyguard Reader [1]Chapter 1: First Day on DutyMore Like This
You only stared dully at him, a question going through your head, “Ah…yes, well…I’m [f/n] [l/n]…it’s nice to…meet you too…” After that the two of you shook hands once again, but this time you allowed your eyes to linger about longer. His deep emerald eyes just entranced you as you finally succeeded in prying away, a faint blush forming on your face as well as a scowl. You were seriously not going to enjoy this new assignment, you were sure of that.
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It was your first day as E
Cheater!France x Reader x England ~ In Real Life~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~More Like This
In real life, I’m waking up alone
And it’s one more night, you didn’t make it home
And one more time, you won’t pick up the phone
In real life, you never bring me flowers
When you’re here, it’s only for an hour
I’m getting used to being on my own
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You sigh as you make your way downstairs.
“Francis?” You call for the fifth time. And for the fifth time you get no answer. Looks like he spent the night at some other girl’s place he probably met at
::Bound by Time:: Meeting One:{England} FreedomHer black hair and black coat fly admitted flapped about her as she stared in the churning waters below the plank. she cursed in the multiple languages she had learned over the past millenia. "What are ye waitin' for, lass? Jump!" She turned back and glared daggers with her blue eyes at the captain who smirked in reply; his sword held out towards her, point-first. his blonde hair swaying in the wind and his green eyes looking at her mischievously. "You do realize that if I die and drown that you'll go to hell?" she said with a raised eyebrow. "Don't care." he said as he prodded her back with the tip of his sword. "now, jump."More Like This
Arthur was mentally assessing the girl that they caught prisoner in the last town that they raided. his green eyes skimmed over her lithe and hourglass figure, even though she was dressed as a male; It was made obvious by the winds that were flattening her clothes on her body. "Fine." the girl said as suddenly the ropes that tied her fell like thread, and she stoo
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader p5You watched all the men beat down on the drunks. They cried for help but they brothers wouldn't them go that easy.More Like This
Sealand helped you to your feet and you whipped some blood from your mouth. You painfully bent over and picked up the shaking Sealander. He clutched onto you and cried in fear. You soothingly rubbed his back and muttered calming words, soon he was fast asleep.
"Now get outta here!" shouted a thick Irish accent. You looked up from Sealand's sleeping face to see Britain coming quickly towards you.
"Love! Are you okay?!"
"Course the lass ain't!" a Scottish voice growled at the Brit. "The names Scotland. The twins are North and So
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader p4That night, Sealand laid by your side as you had your scared arms wrapped around him. Too afraid to sleep alone.More Like This
You rolled out of bed and shuffled your way down the stairs into the kitchen where talking could be heard. You timidly peeked inside to see the Nordic's.
"Well, she seemed better." Norway said while sipping tea.
"True, maybe physically, but I'm worried about mentally." Finland sighed.
Sweden came towards him and wrapped an arm around his waist. Denmark glanced over to where you were standing and bolted out of his seat. "________!" Everyone looked over to your shaking form.
"G-good morning..." you say softly. The looks of worr
Hetalia x Depressed! Abused! Maid! Reader Part 3A/N: WARNING: this contains blood, violance, and abuse! Also harsh language and themes that may make you cry..... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!More Like This
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"I knew you would be back!" your uncle shouts slamming you into the wall. You cried out in pain and slid down the bloody structure. He grabbed a fist full of your hair and smashed your head repeatedly into the wall. Dark spots littered your vision as you faded in and out of consciousness. He let go your hair and drove his large, heavy boot into your rib cage. Blood spewed from your mouth.
You tried to get away and scream for help, even though
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader p2A/N: this is sad and is the 2nd part of "The Grass is Greener" there will be another part aafter this!!More Like This
------Time Skip-----
Prussia P.O.V
Me and mien awesome friends France and Spain walked down the nearly empty streets.
"Zhat girl was checking me out, non?" asked France wiggling his eyebrows.
"That blonde chica? She was so bella!" Spain laughed.
"Pssh! Zhe awesome me got all zhe ladies tonight! Kesesese!" I joked. France and Spain laughed.
But our laughing stopped as we heard a soft sobbing coming from the ally.
"Just probably anzther drunk girl." France said unfazed. I was about to agree when Spain gasped and bolted it into the all
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! ReaderA/N: WARNING this is sad and since i made it so long earlier i split it up into 2 parts this is part 1!More Like This
Hetalia x Maid! Depressed! Abused! Reader
The Grass is Always Greener
-----Flash Back-------
Another blow to the stomach and you were down.
"Maybe that will teach you to do as your told." your uncle hissed as he slammed the door to your dark room.
You slowly and painfully picked yourself up from the cool wooden floor and choked out a sob.
Sadly, this was your daily routine.
Ever since your parents died in a car accident when you were 3, you have been living with your drunken uncle. Whenever he drank, he would hit you. Whenever he was
EnglandxReader - In DisasterArthur had a lot on his mind. One thing was his brother, Alfred. The next was the girl his brother had brought home. They denied to dating, yet the elder brother couldn’t see that. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever had the pleasure of laying his eyes on. She had silky (h/c) hair and dangerous bright (e/c) eyes.More Like This
Her name was (Name) and she wasn’t a shy person. When she came over one day, her and Alfred sat on the couch the whole day playing video games. She was very polite though, and helped Arthur with whatever he needed. But Alfred would hug her and tease her. At times, they would get too close, and it bothered the Eng
Save Me ChinaxAbused!ReaderMore Like This
Numbness. Nothing was worse, than numbness. Excruciating pain, that could bring the strongest warrior to his knees. The ache of betrayal that sunk into your bones, and left you crumpled, and useless. Regret so strong, it ripped through time itself confining you to an eternity of watching your mistakes over and over, until your eyes bleed. Dying. Killing. Anything, was preferable to the empty, hollowness that left a hole where your heart should have been.
It had started out with your parents; Their constant abuse verbal lashings. They were murdered by their drug dealer when you were 10. The police had showed up at your door, and told you o
ChinaxSelkie!ReaderChinaxSelkie!ReaderMore Like This
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Selkies, creatures said to be beautiful women and men who take the form of a seal while out to sea.
In the past, their kind had been safe. People where wary of what they killed, making sure not to anger spirits that might control their fate. But little by little, as humanity progressed, the killings changed. No longer for survival, animals were killed for sport, their skins hung on walls. Entire species vanished, becoming no more than stories.
Among these creatures were the few mythical races left. Fairies fled for the forest, turning themselves into flowers and ins
ChinaXReader Little Thief Part 1You tumbled down into a ditch next to the dirt path. Yeah, you'd stolen from the guy, but this was ridiculous! Such an inordinate use of manpower. You covered your face and body with leaves and fallen branches.More Like This
Footsteps came closer.
Closer...
"She was here. Right here."
"Well, apparently not, captain."
You heard armor clank as the man fell to his knees.
"My Lord, forgive me, the thief is lost."
Somebody laughed lightly. "Then I will find forgiveness in my heart when she is found. You are dismissed."
"Yes, my Lord. Thank you, my Lord." More footsteps passed. These guys really did revere their emperor. Supposedly, he is a god, no?
You
Hong Kong x Reader: SafeYour feet hit the pavement. Every step feels like you're walking on knives, but you continue, pushing forward.More Like This
You've just escaped from some crazy raping abductor who happens to be into sixteen year old girls. That is not good because you happen to be a sixteen year old, and your virginity is something you much rather would like to keep.
You managed to escape by pushing a thumb tack into this eye, forever blinding him in one eye, which is better for you, even if you didn't manage to blind his other eye. You managed to break open the window and slip through, though you cut your arm and fingers while doing so, so you're pretty much bleeding e
My Darling Peony :Emperor!China x Reader:My Darling PeonyMore Like This
:Emperor!China x reader:
'Damn it all,' You cursed softly to yourself as you stumbled halfheartedly to the nearest tree and pressed your back against the bark. Sucking in a couple of breaths from your deflated lungs, you sank down to the ground and clutched at your right side painfully.
Looking down, you winced as you removed your hand to see blood surrounding your dirty clothing. You have been caught in an invasion that left your home village burned and almost all of its inhabitants dead. You were the only one lucky to escape before the men could hunt you down---it was quite difficult to run away when you were directly st
My Little Star, chapter 21Well, in case you guys haven't seen it, it is available on Catherine's website!More Like This
It's the bottom chapter of this page: http://thecursedblessing.weebly.com/my-little-star-page-2-reader-insert.html
Happy reading!Hiari
China X Vampire!Reader: True Love By FateMore Like This
It was a dark and stormy night. An unnatural haze lingered over China.
In his bed, Yao shivered. For a summer night, the air was cold and the sky
was black. It was almost as if something evil lurked out there in the shadows.
Yao rolled over, clutching his pillow, and tried to fall back asleep. But a
worry nagged in the back of his mind. Something was not right. No matter how
he tried, some ghostly force prevented him from sleeping. It made him uneasy.
With a sigh, he rolled out of bed, pulled on his shirt, and poured himself a
cup of water from the pitcher on his nightstand. Quietly, he left his room.
The halls were silent as he
Cool/Shy Reader X China: In the CityMore Like This
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 whet
China x Reader: Help, I'm AliveI tremble.More Like This
You sat in the middle of the restaurant, nails nervously scratching against the side of your jeans.
They're gonna eat me alive.
Your eyes wandered around the small Chinese restaurant. The handsome cashier/waiter sent you a smile as he grabbed the tray with your order and walked down to your table.
Could anyone see you right now? Did they know where you were? Did anyone here know who you were?
He placed the tray down in front of you, and the steaming plate of food let off the most delicious aroma. It had been so long since you've eaten something so…
You couldn't find the right words. It was just not what you tended to eat
AT: Netherlands x Reader Date NightMore Like This
Netherlands x Reader
Date Night
~~Netherlands POV~~
“I don’t know why you’re worried, Tim.” A man laughed.
“Can someone explain why he’s here?” Time groaned.
“Calm down, brother!!!” A girl laughed.
Tim groaned again and regretted ever thinking about telling them anything. He walked over to grab his coat. His sister and his friend continued to banter about random things as he left. They were totally useless and didn’t help him at all.
He got into his car and pulled out of the driveway. They must have heard the noise of his car because both his sister and his friend ran out
:~NorwayxReader: Valentine's Day Makeover~: Lukas gripped the scissors he was holding in annoyance, resisting the urge to tap the blade on his mahogany desk. The Norwegian was having terrible luck coming up with a Valentine’s Day gift for his girlfriend of six months, _______ _______. Romance wasn’t really his forte, so he always loathed the dreaded fluffy, pink holiday in the month of February. Lukas let out an exasperated and bored sigh, dropping the scissors on the desk and crumpled up the pink construction paper he had been staring at for the past hour and tossed it into his waste bucket. It didn’t make it in, considering he’s been threw more construction pMore Like This
Teen!SwedenxTeen!Reader You carefully sat the Swede down on his bed, removing his cloak and hat then moving the sword to his side. Rolling his sleeves up, you sighed at the new injuries and looked away. "You're constantly fighting...we're still young countries, we shouldn't be fighting like this..."More Like This
His eyes averted yours, making you sigh. Getting up, you went back to get some bandages and returned to his side. Slowly, you wrapped up the injuries and remained calm.
You knew how he was, very stoic and not easily able to express his feelings. "I can make you something to eat if you want..." He grunted which you took as a 'sure.' Just slightly, you tightened th
Denmark x Reader: My Heroine“Well, I ought to-“ Matthias tightly clutched the bread to his chest as the man stretched out his arms in his direction.More Like This
“Hey!” A female yell interrupted the scene. “What do you think you’re doing?”
The wild-haired boy was about to come up with an excuse, when he noticed that the yell wasn’t directed at him. He looked up at the woman with his blue eyes, and she wore the pauldron of an officer. She was from the civillian military, the police, for that matter, and she wasn’t yelling at him?
“Teaching this boy a lesson!” The man exclaimed. “He stole from my shop!”
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Sick You woke up because Mr. Kirkland never snored, but this morning, he was. His chest rose and fell with effort underneath you, and he tossed his head in his sleep. It wasn’t long before he woke himself up, coughing a couple times. You slid off to let him sit up and he did, body wracked by a fit of coughs. “Augh…shit…”More Like This
“You okay, babe?”
He breathed through his mouth, staring at you a bit dazedly for a moment. “Yes, I think I’b—I’m fine.” He cleared his throat, sniffing.
“No you’re not, babe. You’re sick.” You stroked his face, gave his cheek a t
Papa!NetherlandsxChild!Reader: I'm Glad "P-Pa..." You whimpered quietly, shaking the man's shoulder gently. "Pa...I'm s-scared...! P-Pa, wake up...!" An explosion outside made you cringe and throw yourself at him in hysterics. "Pa! Wake up! P-Please wake up!"More Like This
The man shifted, groaning slightly as he reached over and tried to turn the lamp on his nightstand on. It didn't come on. Noticing this, he sat up to look towards you crying on his lap.
"What's wrong...?"
Looking up, you threw your arms around his neck and snuggled close. "I-I got scared f-from the storm a-and when I tried to t-turn the lights t-they didn't turn on...! I-I'm scared p-pa!"
Lifting you up into his
SwedenxWinged!Child!ReaderxFinland Another gunshot from behind forced you forward as fast as you possibly should. Trees and branches hit your face, cutting your arm and catching your clothing.More Like This
Eventually, a branch caught your clothes. Unable to move, you began crying, trying to break free. The people chasing you came closer. A bullet went by your feet, making you scream and break free. Once more, you were on the run until your upper arm was shot. Squeaking, you grabbed the now bleeding wound painfully and continued.
Suddenly as you broke out of the brush, you knocked into someone and backed away painfully. The man looked kind and gentle, looking more shocked at the fre
Request - Norway x ReaderMore Like This
A Curious Dinner Guest
A Norway x Reader Story
When you opened your eyes, still aware that you were bouncing around over something’s shoulder, the reality hit you with a loud scream!
“HELP ME! TROLLS HAVE TAKEN ME!” You hollered out over the shoulders of stone as you were carried on without care. You had only remembered visiting the mountains in Norway for a brief camping holiday, not to be kidnapped by things that should not even exist! You tried to kick about and thrash around but the trolls did not seem to care as they paced through thick dark trees and then finally into a cave. You expected them to eat you, but not to
NorwayxReader: He's MineNorwayxReader: He’s MineMore Like This
You sighed and looked over at your best friend Lukas Bondevik. His unemotional blue eyes locked on the tray of spaghetti in front of him as he picked at it uninterested, completely ignoring the blonde girl clinging to his arm fawning over him. You frowned. You’d never liked Marissa, Lukas’ girlfriend. She was a spoiled, irritating whore and you weren’t kidding either. She’d slept with just about every guy in the school though she mainly focused on the jock Alfred F. Jones but for some reason she had set her sights on Lukas, your best friend and crush. You couldn’t exactly blame her
PrussiaXReader - Forgot How to Care 2More Like This
The next morning you woke up early. You looked at your clock on your night stand. It said 6:30. You sighed. Why did your body insist on waking you up so early in the morning? You rubbed your eyes and got out of bed, standing up. You walked to your dresser after double checking you blinds were closed. You didn’t want Gilbert to be watching you get changed, even if you weren’t entirely sure he was awake.
After you got changed you decided it was okay to open the shades. And guess what the first thing you saw as. Yup, Gilbert's head leaning out the window with a smirk on his face. He was shirtless and wearing, from what you could see
Capturing the Flag with Hetalia! ~ Italy"Stop!'" Alfred yelled, frustration boiling out of his ears. You carrying out the Allies flag marked the third consecutive game that America had lost, and he was clearly not happy. "Ok, team change! I want (Name) on our side now."More Like This
Ludwig frowned. "But zhat would mean zhere vould be twice as many people on your team."
"We would still be able to beat them, aru." Yao grinned.
"Well prove it!" And with that Alfred dragged you away towards the Ally side.
~.~.~.~.~
The air horn sounded again-Alfred had put you in charge of the patrolling the area. Not the most exciting job, but maybe you could send some trespasser to jail, which would be super
EnglandxReaderxFrance Gimme a breakEnglandxReaderxFranceMore Like This
Gimme a break!
Oneshot Drabble
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You were late for work. You glanced at your watch again, as if it would tell you the opposite. It didn't. You broke into a slow jog, trying to keep hold on the stack of papers in your arms.
Rushing around the corner, you let out a yelp as you hit someone. The person let out a curse, stumbling back a few steps.
"Sorry!!Sorry!!" You looked up, face bright red with embarrassment. The man looked at you, then grinned. He wore a fancy looking suit and a top hat was perched at a rakish angle on his head. He was also holding a cane.
"No problem love."
ItalyxReader - PerfectionistMore Like This
((Small amount of swearing because Romano’s in it, but other than that, it’s all good :) Enjoy! :D))
“Feli, you home?” you call, ringing the doorbell with a sigh.
…Still not answering, huh? Well, you can’t leave him in there forever. Ludwig and Kiku both said they hadn’t heard anything from him for a week – which annoyed Ludwig because he was missing his training - and, as far as you knew, he hadn’t left his house, either - you had called Lovino to ask, but that went just as well as him spending time with Ludwig. He’s nearly always grumpy when he speaks to you. Sometimes with his personality
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Everywhere she went my eyes would follow. From when she walked down the halls and into the classroom, from when she went from the cafeteria and into the library, my eyes would always stay on her. She was a magnet. A magnet that I obviously found myself attracted to. And if anyone even dared try to separate us, they damn well better use force then, because there is no way in hell I'm letting her go.
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(Alfred F. Jones)
The first time I saw her was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. She was beautiful, and I swear my heart nearly jumped out of my throat th
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You stared at the multitude of cats milling about. Nearly all of them ignored you. The only one that seemed vaguely interested in you, was a large, grey, brown cat with an abnormally large nose. Crouching you stroked his soft fur, looking about for any other cats that seemed friendly.
A large white cat with an abundance of hair sauntered over, it's bright blue eyes crinkling as it mewed at you. At that, several other cats padded over, curiosity a light on their faces.
"Are there any quite ones?"
"Quite a few." Elizabeta laughed. You looked up and nodded, several of the
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Everything humans do leave a trace. Each action leaves a mark on the person. Each mark is invisible to those who collect them unknowingly. Different shapes and colors for different decisions and actions.
Violent people are usually colored crimson and rusty brown. The color of the blood that often stained their hands.
People who inflicted harm upon them selves were various shades of icy blue and white. The colors collecting around those wounds like swarms of flies.
Uncertain beings were a swarm of several colors. Each color melting together, then drawing away only to m
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Names I'm using for the Kirkland brothers :>
Wales- Dylan
Ireland- Seamus
Scotland- Allistor
England- Arthur
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You groaned as your alarm went off, signaling the start of another day in hell. Slamming your hand down on the end button, you slowly dragged yourself out of bed. The clock face read 4:45 a.m. Why would anyone get up the early? Quite simple.
You were the head "Maid" in the Kirkland house hold. Which meant waking up before the sun. As the head maid it was your duty to supervise the other girls working for the Kirk
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Going to a new school was always awkward, always a hassle. And you hated it.
You stared at the glowering faces of your new classmates. Yeah, just like the teacher said. You were really welcome here. After all, death glares and 'I'm going to beat the shit outta you.' looks were normal.
Yeah totally welcome, all that was missing was the giant cake with the words, "FUCK OFF" on it.
One student actually smiled at you his red eyes twinkling. And then he ruined it by making an extremely perverted gesture.
Great. And to think that the only reason you were here was be
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Four times the trouble
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This was not good. Not good at all. Hell, it was fucking terrible.
I grit my teeth, the hand clutching the phone tightening. Taking a deep breath to calm myself, I asked the question for the fourth time.
"Are you sure you can't take them Francis?"
I heard the Frenchman let out an irritated sigh. (Again)
"I 'ave babysitted zem for to long, you send zose little shits over 'ere and zey'll come back dead."
A tempting offer. A really really tempting offer.
I sighed, as annoying and idiotic as they were, I couldn't kill my siblings. Even if it took all
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Birthday Girl
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Something was tapping your forehead. Frowning you waved a hand, trying to brush it away. It stopped for a moment, then continued.
"Come on lass. I'm not lettin' ya' sleep yer birthday away."
A familiar voice rumbled. You blinked sleepily at the man next to you. His red hair was tousled, sticking up all over the place. Faint stubble covered his jaw.
"So what do ye' want for yer birthday?" He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at you.
"That's what you would want. Besides Peter is in the next room." You pointed out.
He rolled his eyes, "Ah should get Arthur ta' bab
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"Please Luddy!" You pouted up at the tall German. He scowled, crossing his arms.
"I don't know ____. I really don't like people in zere." His cheeks turned pink.
You stared at him.
He stared back.
"Jesus Luddy. It's not like it's your porn closet. It's just your kitchen." You huffed, rolling your eyes.
His face flushed red. "I don't have a....... FINE." He moved so you could walk past him. You smirked, waltzing into his kitchen.
You had come to Ludwig's mainly because he had the best equipped kitchen you had ever seen. And you liked to have
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The British man didn't speak a sound, but the American knew exactly the situation and the solution. "Well, I do have an idea on what you can do." Green eyes trailed up in interest. "Rent a girl."
"Rent?" The blue eyed boy nodded. "Are you kidding you bloody git!?" The Englishman grabbed his collar.
"Get off me, dude! So not cool!"
Arthur, the Englishman released his collar tie. "I'm serious, dude. Just rent a girl and rehearsal a scri
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America watched in boredom as the world meeting dragged on, his own allotted time for speaking used up. He looked over at UK, her gaze focused intently on Germany as he discussed how to deal with the problem of... come to think of it... America forgot what it was. Something about a dropping worldwide birth rate. He wasn't really paying attention.
"Hey... England..." America whispered.
England looked at America, a slight glare showing on her face. "What do you want? I'm trying to pay attention."
"Wanna ditch this meeting? Go hang out?" he asked as quietly as possible, trying not to draw the attention of the irate German.
"Why would I want
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Analyzing the 2ps! ~Germany~
Iiiiiit's Doitsu!!!! Yup, it's our favorite German BDSM fan's turn, Germany (or Doitsu, if you want). Let's start with his psychological features. First, his tough and overserious attitude of which we can say, is non-existent in 2p!Germany's personality.Instead, 2p!Germany would be kind of like 1p!Italy (okay, not that much, but still), laid back, kind of a joker and kind of a scaredy-cat (dafaq..)..... I would seriously pay to see something like that. But enough about my broken dreams, let's get back to our beloved German.
Alright. I think that if 1p!Germany would ever see his 2p! counterpart,
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I don’t dare look back, for I know my pursuers are not far behind.
My breathing is heavy as I force myself to keep running. How long have I been running? Too long….much too long…
Another sliver of silver buries itself into a nearby tree trunk. The impact startles me into veering in the opposite direction
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Romano x Mochi!Reader
True Mochi's First Kiss-- Chapter 1
You stood in the corner of the little house in this strange country scared half to death. A stupid human sadly had the ordasity to yell at you- a sweet, cute, innocent little mochi- and kick you all the way to this house.
"And don't hop on my foot again you little rat!" The asshole yelled. With that he left, and you let out a sigh of relief. How did animal cruelty ever feel? Now you know. The truth is, however, you were not really a mochi. You're human with a spell cast on you. It's basically like a fairytale. The cure to this spell, you've got to get your true love's kiss. W
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:star:Please!!! If you fav, Comment!! I need to know if my writings are liked, and feedback on what I should write next or what I need to change, helps me.:star:
Enjoy The Story!!
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Your boyfriend just broke up with you in the middle of Paris.
You two went on your one-year anniversary to Pairs. You each paid your own way because your boyfriend “didn’t have enough money.” He certainly had enough money to drink till he was drunk. Then, y
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It’s not like you can actually do much about how the world develops. We all wish we could, we wish we could plan the development of this world entirely, but we can’t. We can’t plan our future and tell everyone to follow the rules and act along, even if they agree. There are always some sort of rebels.
My country is one of those rebels. Against The Dominion, that is. Anare never agreed on the way The Dominion treated us, its citizens. The way The Dominion grabbed new countries and fo
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The room was dark as you hung upside down from the rafters unseen. You smirked at your objective, the glowing blue scepter. Wrapping your rope around the beam and pulling it together with a carabiner, you slowly descended towards the staff. Listening to make sure no one was coming, you finally grabbed it, holding nothing but air.
"Did you really think I didn't know," an accented voice asked from the shadows. The owner held the actual scepter in his hand as he walked closer to you.
His eyes captivated you with their almost glowing green in the surrounding darkness. You noticed his pale skin and beautiful cheekbones when he was closer. You
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About my PJ x Reader story...
Bleh, I feel like its awful. I made the story short because Im not quite comfortable writing Percys character yet, seeing as I have only read part of the first book. Im not very happy on how the story was put together. Anyways, thats really it.
Asta La Pasta~
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"Hey, little one, are you lost?" A male voice asked from behind you.
You looked at him and your surroundings as the man's figure began to blur from your tears, "I don't know where I am!"
One of your small hands rubbed at the tears running down your face as the man took your other. "Come on, let's help you get home," the man led you back from the way you just came.
There were fewer and fewer people as the man was leading you. You would point and tell the man of certain places you recognized
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At seeing the archer through the plastic, you tapped on the shield between the target area and the watching room. "Clint!"
He didn't turn at hearing you through the plastic, doing his best to ignore you. Clint kept shooting.
"CLINT!" You knew he could hear you since the window wasn't sound proof. "I shall not be ignored," you mumbled to yourself.
"Clint! Clint! Clint! Clint! Barton! Barton! Hawkeye! Hawkeye! Bart
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Everything was blissfully silent - save for the crunching of leaves beneath his shoes, the almost inaudible squeak of mice and the occasional crow squawking out its dreadful, distorted melody.
If he had a mouth, he'd let out a long, defeated sigh. He'd taken this walk not in search of victims - but to escape the beat-up old house that he shared with numerous other outcasts.
There was Jeff, the insane 'human' who couldn't quit smiling. It was hard to tell whether he was human or not, but Slender Man believed him to be. There was also that beastly dog, Smile. Then of course that immature little elf, or pixie, or whatever he was named Ben. And then there's Jack, Hoodie and Masky.
It was a house for all the misfits, outcasts, 'monsters'. It was the house for those who didn't belong with thi
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It was just another day at your school. (Your School Name). You'd been going there with your friends for the past few years. It wasn't bad. Your grades were good, you had a few good friends. Everything was perfectly fine. The day passed like any other school day would. You woke up, combed your hair down so it was neat, threw on your uniform, grabbed a piece of toast and ran out of the door. You saw your friend Ryuu waiting at the gate for you, with an annoyed look on her face. This happened every morning. You told her that you were sorry, and your alarm clock decided to just not wake you up. Same sentence every day. S
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You glanced up to meet his purple gaze, wondering what he wanted. "You're taking things rather bravely..." Emil started, sitting on the edge of your bed that you had never slept in as of yet. He frowned at your straight face, wondering where all of your emotion's had gone. Surely, you couldn't have suddenly became like Norway. At
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A/n: This ish a warning
May contain some SuFin, DenNor, and single Iceland.
poor iceland.
and strong languages.
Ok, let's start the story of how you met your lovable assholes.
Let's see, you met them in middle school. Yep! Exactly, you were close to them like bros before hoes. The school called them the Nordics, the fangirls even made a fanclub. Dear lawd, you laughed your ass off when you realized this.
You were the only girl in the group, they love your personality and you were immune to their hotness since they were such dorks or dorkable for you. You were usually their wingman or wing-woman, whatever. Of course you were their love guru. Like one time during highschool, your dearest Swedish friend Berwald asked you some advice on how to confess his love for Tino, your Finnish friend. Cute right? Even the fanclub ship it.
Ok, so maybe you befriended a bunch of gays
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“I ended up coming after all...” You mumbled to yourself, staring up at the large apartment complex looming above like some predator in the night. You let out a deep and tired sigh, your (e/c) eyes lazily scanning the building. It was fairly old but it was well up kept, besides the few corners where the paint was peeling off of walls.
Your eyes lower to the concrete floor as you drag your feet up the flight of stairs, sticking your hands in your pockets. Your fingers brush over the cool metal of a key. You gently rub your fingers over it, feeling the rough edges of it as you reached a metal door on the 4th floor. You take another
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“____, wake up!” You groan as the lights in your room suddenly turn on, your father's voice booming into the room. “It's 5 past 6! You're late for your run!”
You grouchily sit up in your bed, rubbing your eyes as you mumble and groan groggily, “OK... OK... I'm going...” You start rubbing the sleep from your eyes as you slowly swing your legs over the side of your bed, lazily lifting yourself up. You can hear your father irritatedly sigh, his feet tapping the floor impatiently.
You sulk all the way to your dresser and pull out your running T-shirt and sweats. Letting out a big yawn, you lean against the dr
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You sat in silence at what was now a very familiar place to you. This was the normal meeting spot for you, Canada, and Cuba. For some reason, today, Canada couldn't make it there. Without him however, the Ice Cream shop was a very awkward place to be right now. The silence was really getting to you, you had to do or say something to put a stop to it. “So, did Canada tell you why he couldn't make it here today?”
“Oh, um, no, no he didn't.” Cuba immediately became more nervous than he already was. “Something really important must have come up or something.” He was completely ignoring the hot fudge Su
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“I don't know about this. It just doesn't seem safe to me.” You looked down the large snow covered slope and shook your head. “I changed my mind, I'll just hang out in the lodge until you're done. I'm not ready for this, not yet.”
“You can do it. I'll stay right next to you. Besides, you make me do things that scare me all the time.” Lithuania urged you not to give up before you started. “I promise you'll be just fine. Just trust me.” He gave you a super sweet smile that there was no denying.
Against your better judgment, you nodded and agreed to give it a shot. “Okay, but if I
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The heavy rain angrily beat down on your roof. The sound of the rain, along with the occasional loud, roaring booms of thunder made it impossible for you to sleep. Lighting flashed, filling the room with blinding light over and over. After hours of trying and failing to sleep, you gave up. You rolled out of bed, stepping onto the cold floor. After a quick stretch, you made your way to the kitchen for a midnight snack. As you searched through your cabinets for something to snack on, a sudden loud banging came from your front door. “W-what the world?” It was far past midnight, and you were most definitely not expecting comp
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I love you.
Those three words haunted you as you lied in your bed, your mind playing out any possible scenarios that might transpire once you've uttered them to your best friend/crush—Alfred Jones. The self-proclaimed 'hero', Alfred was probably the most lovable and funny person you had ever encountered.
He was super handsome, too... not that you'd ever say that out loud.
Banging your head against your pillow, you let out a strangled cry. "For Pete's sake, why is this keeping me up for so long?!"
You had been mulling over this for quite a while now, and your clock read 11:30 PM. At this rate, you were going to show up at A
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