ChinaxImprisoned!Reader - MilenniaIt feels like an eternity
Trapped in this prison, of undying hate
As days and nights pass
How long can it last
I lay as I weep, for a millennium
The personification of [country name] lay upon the cold ground, her eyes streaming with tears. Her hands were cuffed and she was trapped in a tiny stone cell. This was what she got for attempting rebellion. And not any kind of rebellion. At the urging of her boss, she was forced to rebel AND take over the most-populated country in existence: China.
That did not go well.
As a result, here she was. The only source of light was a small hole that shone down upon her. The only thing she wore was rags for modesty. At night, it was freezing cold and day wasn't much warmer. Of course, cold didn't particularly bother her due to the fact that most of her country was mountainous. She heard the creak of a door and shot upward, her eyes meeting those of her elder brother, China.
"Brother?" She whispered breathlessly. All she sa
Chinaxm!readerSince they came into existence each nation has seen,passed by and met many humans.More Like This
Over time some things became clear to all of them.
Humans perish in the blink of an eye for them.
They may look like them but they are not them.
Human friends will disappear.
And to fall in love with one is to invite pain.
For one nation all of these were well known.
A long time ago China met a man named (F/n)(L/n). They had been the best of friends and at one point lovers.
That was the first time he realized just how different nations and humans are. He remained young while every day (F/n)'s body aged and when (F/n) had died in a war protecting him, Yao had refused to talk to another human.
It was a hundred years later until he did.
And the rumors of reincarnation became a truth for him.
(F/n) had come back as a messenger that time. Yao had been happy beyond words...
Until (F/n) died again.
He went through it many times.
(F/n) had come back in different points in time. As a general,an artist, a chef,a t
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((Hello! It's me again, here to let you know once again that this is a oneshot for the 100 theme fanfic challenge that can be found here- 100 Theme Writing Challenge~! I hope you enjoy this...thing~ cx ))
Screaming of children echoed around the house, bouncing off the walls and assaulting his ears, making him hiss in annoyance. A sudden weight bowled into his leg, almost knocking him over. Looking down, he saw a familiar little boy looking up at him, a wide smile adorning his chubby little face. Clinging tightly to (M/N)'s leg, the boy screeched.
"Eomma!" Yong Soo squealed, nuzzling his face into (M/N)'s leg. Latching onto said leg, he clung to it like a koala. Chuckling softly, (M/N) continued his cooking, hobbling around the kitchen with a little Korean attached to his leg. The shatter of glass from the other room made him ju
My Darling Peony (6) :Emperor!China x Reader: FINMy Darling Peony (6)- FINALMore Like This
:Emperor! China x reader :
The night was silent and tranquil; the entire kingdom still as it welcomed another closure to the tedious day. It seemed that the cool evening breeze that gently blew by knew better than to disrupt the lulling hum of sleep that surrounded the imperial kingdom. Yao walked briskly down the corridors of his palace, holding a single oil lantern to help guide him through the darkness while making sure that no one would ever find him out of his chamber at this time.
The truth was that under the brilliant nighttime sky, the emperor could not find himself to rest. In fact, he couldn't make the effort to retire without knowing where you were and if you were safe. Ever since your exit from the dinner party that day, you started to act strange and distant. So much in fact, that you started to avoid him whenever you passed by him, drifting about as if you were a lone ghost or spirit rather than the (Name) he knew. To Yao's surprise, you wer
Bound Servitude: Asians Part OneChina sat in his study looking at his paperwork, it was driving him crazy. What was he supposed to do with this latest request from Russia? He did not want to be aligned with him, but the man kept sending him requests and asking in sneaky ways, slipping it into other things. He just groaned and put his head on his desk. He was getting so stressed out.More Like This
“I’m too old for this, aru.” He groaned.
“Now don’t say that Zhu China.” A young (h/c) woman said as she set a tray on his
desk, with a traditional tea set on it, “You are not as old as that.”
She smiled at the man who had taken such good care of her. He looked up at her and smiled happily.
“Xiexie, (Name) you are kind to an old man, aru.” He said.
“You are tired, not old.” She said and kneeled down beside him, “If you were old you would have wrinkles.”
She was a bit childish, but that was what he found so appealing about her, she made him and his brothers
ChinaxDeaf!Reader ~ Silent Serendipity PrologueMore Like This
Neon lights flashed, loud dubstep boomed through the giant speakers hanging pretty much everywhere throughout the terrace and red plastic party cups lay all over the place. Girls slipped their tops off and jumped into the pool while several guys were too busy having drinking contests among themselves. Couples hid beneath the staircase or in the garage to make out without being disturbed by other nosy guests.
Laughing, you clutched your stomach and tried not to spill your drink all over your clothes. Antonio's joke sent practically everybody around into uncontrollable fits of laughter. Your head seemed to spin in all directions, the effects of alcohol quickly getting to you. You could see that you weren't the only one getting drunk here. Francis was one step away from passing out, causing him to lean on Belle for balance.
"Guys! What's so funny?" Gilbert cheered as he made his way into the small group of friends while swinging his arm around your shoulders. You smiled back up at your lo
Request!ChinaxBlind!Reader~Lao Shu Ai Da Mi Slender fingers brushed against smooth leaves and soft petals. A young woman, a little bit older than 18 at the most, walked around her small home. It put her at ease to be surrounded by the silence of foliage. It was a better environment for her than the business of the city.More Like This
If only she could share it with someone.
Yao Wang hummed to himself as he peddled down the busy street. Behind him, a small cart filled with exotic flowers from all over the world rolled smoothly. He was traveling down his daily route, making his rounds. Yao worked for a local flower shop as a delivery boy. It was a decent job, since it paid enough to allow him to afford basic necessities. He was content with it.
Yao stopped in front of a small house. This would be his last stop for the day. He dismounted his bike and walked around the cart to fetch the delivery. Then, with a clipboard in one hand and a
Arranged (China x Reader)ArrangedMore Like This
China x Reader
Arranged, at first you were against it. Hell, you refused to go through with it because in no way shape, form, or fashion do you know the man whom your parents told you that you would be marrying.
With each passing day, you stared out your window, saying good bye to what little freedom you have right now. Closing your eyes you tried to not think about that mans smile, his intoxicating, and infectiousness smile.
His soft brown eyes gazing into your (e_c) orbs as if you were the most important thing in the world to him. His larger, nimble hands capturing your own, holding your hands with a soft grip, as if he would break you if he used too much force. Breathing in each others sent, he made it seem as if you've become the very air he breaths.
Yes, yes this was all arranged. None of these feelings are real, none of them. Yet....you can feel the blush burning on your face as he kisses your hand, and saying his good byes. You find yourself returning t
Request: Miracle Paint (China x Artist!Reader)-----More Like This
A request from ~y3daner.
Hope you like it ♫
yuuyami no kyanbasu ni
wain reddo no yuuhi wo
anata no haato wa
mou watashi no koto egaiteru no ka na
You woke up from the couch with a yawn. It was already becoming dark inside the apartment you shared with your Chinese flat mate. In a slight panic, you immediately scrambled for your phone lying in the coffee table. You looked at the upper right corner to see what time is it already. 4:30 pm. A smile crept into your face as you sighed in relief that you didn’t overslept and totally missing the sunset altogether.
You grabbed your easel, blank canvass and paint supplies from your bedroom and went upstairs to the rooftop where you had a marvelous view of the setting sun almost dipping into the horizon. The skies were in a be
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 on day. You didn't cry though, you smiled. Looking back, you had regretted, and felt bad about it your entire life. Smiling over any death, even that of people who had beat, starved, abused, and raped their own child, was wrong. But you had been so relieved, to hear the pain was all finally over, it just slipped out.
The police couldn't wait to get rid
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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 insects. Elves transformed into towering oaks and slender dogwoods. The creatures in the sea weren't so fortunate.
Those who could survive in the deep darkness, those who could withstand the immense pressure swam to the depths of the ocean, a place where humans could never follow. Selkies were among the ones who couldn't travel that far down. They stayed
2p! England x Goth! Reader: A Love in VainSilent love is calling faithMore Like This
To shatter me through your hallways
Into echoes you can feel
And rehearse the way you heal
There was a man with messy strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes (with a tint of pink hues in his irises) wearing a long pastel pink polo sleeved shirt covered with a matching pastel violet vest, brown jeans and dark brown leather shoes. His name is Oliver Kirkland. He owns a cupcake shop and everyone loved his cupcakes.
Except for his one and only, (Y/n). At least he himself thought (Y/n) was his one and only princess.
(Y/n) was a woman of black and white. In other words, all she prefers to wear was nothing but black and white color. Oliver forgot what one calls for these kinds of creatures.
Ah! Now he remembers! She calls herself a goth. The name was rather gruesome to hear but like the name mattered to Oliver. All he cared ab
China x Beijing! Reader: Inches of ParadiseChina x Beijing! Reader: Inches of ParadiseMore Like This
With overwhelming amount of history. I hoped to ensure the neutrality of the historical events happened. Please acknowledge me if you find those events inaccurate or not neutral enough since I don't want this fic provoking arguments about certain events mentioned. Sorry for making it sounding so serious.
A pretty sad story about how personifications could not do things according to their wills and act like puppets. Though it's a China reader-insert, he appears only at the last part of the fic so I am sorry for that! Actually it's more like a Hetalia sad story then a reader-insert. I am really sorry please don't kill me!
Please enjoy reading^^
1900, Peking (beijing) China
Eight nations. Fifty thousand solders from the enemy side. One corrupted government. One kingdom that was tea
Hide and Seek: 2p!Italy X Reader 2p!Hetalia Warning: Luciano is armed and dangerous! But he's also sexy... Approach the sexy, dangerous man with caution. One curse word is in here, but Luciano's knives are!More Like This
“Otto, nove, dieci!” Luciano finished counting. “Here I come, Gattina!” He sang out. He rounded the corner, and his relatively good mood was ruined by the scene in front of his eyes.
You were conversing with Kuro, also known as 2p!Japan. Luciano saw how close you two were standing. Luciano gripped the handle of his knife tighter and tighter until his hands turned a ghastly white color. Flames of anger and jealousy burned throughout him, and the flames grew more intense the longer you stood there with Kuro.
“Doesn’t she know that I love her?” Luciano growled.
His eyes widened when Kuro leaned down to kiss your cheek.
You giggled and nonchalantly glanced over your shoulder. “Kuro, do you think that he saw that?”
A knife flew by Kuro’s
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My Dear Little Søster
(Brother! Denmark x Little Sister! Reader)
“There’s something I wish to share with you…the makeup, the jewelry, and the clothing don’t make you more attractive. Honestly, it makes you seem like a Barbie dukke. Bare være min søde lille søster for evigt, ok?”
“Hold her head this way Mathias.” I stared in awe as my baby sister opened her bright (e/c) eyes, her tiny fingers clasps against my thumb. I couldn’t help but smile softly as she wiggled a tad bit in my arms. “See, I told you you’d be a great big brother.” I smiled cheekily to my far whom leaned against the wooden doorframe of the hospital. I nodded before handing my sister back to my mor whom was breathing profusely.
“I know but….she’s
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“I’m home,” you called out as you shut the front door behind you, keeping the cold winter air outside. Taking off your shoes no response came. That was weird you were certain that Ivan was home already. “Ivan, are you here?”
The only sound that greeted you was your small cat, Mr. Bones, meowing in response. Smiling, you walked down the narrow, light wooded hallway and into the yellow and white tiled kitchen. Mr Bones was waiting for you, his grey and white fur dull under the kitchen’s light. He meowed again seeing you.
Bending down you patted him along his spine. “I guess it’s just you and me tonight,” you smiled but a pang of sadness crossed through your chest. “I’ll get you some food.”
You stood back up and grabbed a tin of tuna from the cupboard that was just to your right. You opened it, but paused sighing. It was yours and Ivan’s three month ann
PrussiaxReader - PrisonerWARNING - This may contain some triggering or gruesome things, if you don't like that, don't read! Thx!More Like This
You sighed lightly, sweat dripping off of your nose as you leaned against the shovel you were holding. You let your head drop slightly, just for a moment, to catch your breath before continuing your work. After all, if one of the soldiers caught you slacking off you’d be punished horribly, you found that out the hard way. As you pushed yourself off of the shovel, you reached up and gently stroked a scar that ran along your cheek, a reminder of the one and only time you slacked off too long. You had many scars like that, and you shivered at the thought of why and how you got all of them.
You shook your head, banishing such thoughts, knowing you’d only depress yourself if you kept thinking about them. You dropped your hand, grabbing the shovel as you pulled it out of the ground. You stood up, steading yourself as you looked for another
Spain x Reader - The Kids-2“Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?," Antonio asked, gazing and (Name) from across the table.More Like This
“I think you have,” (Name) blushed. She felt like a kid again, as she hadn’t been on a date since she got the boys. Most men were scared by the extra baggage that two young boys brought along. But here was a man who not only didn't mind, but was excited to get to know them. Little did (Name) know just how much together time Antonio and Lovino and Feliciano were going to get very soon.
-Outside the restaurant in an unsuspecting van-
Lovino cursed softly as he watched his mamma smiled at the Spaniard through binoculars. This would be so much easier if she wasn't so glad. As much as Lovino wanted his mamma’s happiness, he just knew that as soon as women found their man, out the window went the kids, literally.
“Is this legal?” Ludwig questions from the driver’s seat.
“Enough,” Lovino snapped.
“Ja, burder, has some fun
The Teacher's Assistant--France x Male!Reader-PT2More Like This
Previously: ' "You need to get rid of some of that stress! And that's why...you're going to be the new Teacher Assistant for Mr.Bonnefoy here!"
(M/N) stiffened in shock,and he felt like he was going to pass out again.
Oh my god. Why does the world hate him? ;-; '
Grumpily stacking books and supplies from his old classroom into a box,(M/N) pouted. He literally JUST got a job as a teacher,and now he's reduced to...to...
This sucks so much! And out of all the teachers he could have been assigned to help,he was put with that Frenchman! Was the nurse really sure that he passed out because of stress? It could have been because he was overwhelmed by Francis basically breathing on him!
"Stupid Bonnefoy...stupid nurse...stupid school...stupid classroom...stupid stress..." Dropping the books in the box haphazardly,he grumbled to himself. Hearing the door to the classroom open,he paused.
Stark males (daddy!Tony x male!reader)More Like This
"Pleaaasssseeee mom. " you beg with hands clasped, ignoring the bowl of cereal in front of you and the man known as Tony Stark, aka your father, who's watching with a amused face.
"(y/n) (m/n) Stark, I said no. " says the beautiful ginger haired woman sitting across you, you pout and fold your arms.
"Mom, everyone expects me to throw this party because I'm a Stark and I always exceed every single of my expectations, you know that. " you argue.
"Yeah, I know, you've always gotten more than a hundred percent on every test, project, assignment, exam and everything else, you're my little genius, I know that and the world knows that but you can't throw a party because bunch of kids- " "Teenagers! " you interject "Yes, teenagers, expect you to. " she says and drinks her tea.
"You're mother's right kid. " interjects Tony with a smirk before you can speak, Pepper smiles and gives him a look of gratification while you give him a look of betrayal.
"Thank you Tony, look at that your father's grow
2p!Japan x Reader  - Roll With The PunchesMore Like This
This morning I’d been dragged out of bed, still fuzzy-headed from lack of sleep thanks to the nightmare. When I’d asked him what the hell he was doing he’d told me, “training.” Next thing I knew, I was in the dojo (a memento from his Edo days), still in my pajamas.
Before I could even get my bearings, I took a blow to the face sending me back.
“On your toes, Casilan.” Japan snapped.
I wiped at my mouth, glaring at the blood irritably. Split lip. I hadn’t the slightest clue what this freak was doing so I asked him as much.
“Don’t you listen?” He asked me incredulously. “I said that we were training.&
21 Beautiful Things1. Cooking Breakfast~Serenwaters~:iconmasqurade-chan:More Like This
"Siebold stop whisking so fast or I'll kill you!"
The Elite Four member only laughed bashfully, using her hands to whisk the pancake batter even faster. The honey-haired mother, Serena, only frowned back at her husband, who was sloshing the mix all over her and their daughter.
However, their daughter, Harmony only clapped her hands and giggled, raw pancakes spilled all over her beautiful face and dress.
"Yaaaay!! Breakfast, breakfast!!" The four year old blonde cheered, a wave of pancake mixture sloshing over her as she did so.
"Green, I swear! Control your stupid hormones!"
Leaf blushed madly as he slammed his face into her hair, inhaling so deeply that she could feel the bottom of her lustrous locks enter his nostrils.
"I told you I don't want to do this right now!!"
"Woman, lemme go!!!"
"No way, Silvy~ I wanna squeeze you!!~"
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"You big dummy," she muttered, palming her cheek as he cradled her in his lap, contentedly rubbing his nose against her lips, before moving his lips upwards to meet them swiftly.
"I stole a kiss," he mocked huskily, sneaking his lips back to her cheek as he removed her fist, stroking it with his thumb.
Leaf looked away, hiding her slightly pink face. "Yeah...w-well don't steal anymore..."
He rolled over in the sheets, smiling as he wrapped his arms around the body next to him, snuggling up to it.
"Hmm...baby you're much warmer than usual..."
His eyes snapped open. Jasmine usually slept with a lot less clothing on and... her skin certainly wasn't...
His hands stroked the creature, before turning over and rocketing from the covers. Her body was not fuzzy!
And upon closer examination...she certainly was not... yellow?!?!
Volkner ripped the covers straight away from the mattress, shocked to realize that
Harvest Pokemoon- Levi Hawthorne“Virgo, huh,” the ghost purred out amusingly. Painted black lips against pale skin twitched into a ghost of a smile. The petite frame of a girl, who stood only five foot and four inches, leant against the railing of the rocking ship. In her hands twirled a black parasol with a black tip and lavender lace around the edges. It prevented the harsh sun rays from casting down on her, though it painted her glowing pale skin in tendrils of gray shadows.More Like This
In front of her stood a rather eager passenger who she had engaged pleasant conversations with. And then the girl figured out that she, Levi, was quite interested in telling others their horoscopes. It got the younger girl pumped, and she had to bite her lip to prevent her from smirking when the girl asked about love.
It was always the same, and somewhat pathetic. Nevertheless the Lampent couldn’t help, but answer the girl’s question or she would never hear the end of it. “Virgo’s have the tendency to have a
Red-Letter chapter 1More Like This
When Red turned eight years old, it became apparent that his need for routine and stability was something of a must have. If the slightest thing was out of place, or if someone ruined his daily routine, he just couldn’t deal with it and his brain would go into overload, resulting in hours locked away in his room.
His mother had assumed it was just part of growing up, but when she witnessed how Green behaved around others, she came to realise that her precious boy was very different. Different in today’s society wasn’t something to be proud of, in fact it led to bullying and torment.
Thankfully, Red had his ever reliable and rather hot-headed best friend to kick ass whenever the local kids used to make fun of him. So what, Red was unlike most kids his age, it didn’t mean it was a bad thing. Okay, he needed routine in his life to be able to function properly. Wasn’t that a normal part of life?
Green was always so patient with Red, and his weird r
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He was always picked on in his Trainer School days for his albinism. His burning red eyes and extremely pale skin stuck out from the crowd, and Red never did like sticking out. That wasn't the end of Red's medical troubles. He was diagnosed with a variety of mental disorders. Autism, depression, social anxiety disorder, schizophrenia... You could write a list of all the things Red had to deal with.
Green didn't care about that. He saw Red as he did any other kid, not some albino freak with autism. Green was Red's only friend. Green made Red feel normal, as if nothing was wrong with him. Green helped Red feel happy, even on the worst of days. Even though Red's emotions were dulled, his attachment to Green was an unbreakable bond. Red really did believe that he had found a friend for life. Despite everything, he could put his faith in Green for
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No-one knew that it would take a single spark to detonate the time bomb….
Christmas Time was the only time of year where anyone managed to see a flicker of pure animation light up Red's crimson eyes. Ever since his mother had told him the enchanting fairy-tale of a man called Santa Claus, and how he miraculously managed to swiftly deliver presents all over the region to good boys and girls, it captivated him.
However, there were some things he was told that confused him; for example: Santa was supposed to enter a person's home through their chimney, but Red ingeniously pointed out that their chimney wasn't able to do that. Therefore, he was told an altered version; where the large bulbous man had a very extraordinary key, enabling him to open anyone's front door whilst they were sleeping.
Once again, it was easy to make the innocent boy believe the hysteria, and the significance behind the holiday. He never once conjectured that Santa was nothing more than a mere fa
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No one can cry for your injustices.
Just like you can't cry.
They can not without being turned to stone.
But you Jumi are already as such.
Despite your hearts that sparkle.
You are no better off.
To be blindly murdered for the life you carry.
For another person's deceptive greed.
Yet, the one out of all the Jumi that can change all of this.
Is missing, Lost within the Sea of Dreams.
Their number has dwindled down to near zero.
But one person has stepped up.
And helped the remaining ones.
As the last battle finally concluded.
They along with the last Jumi rested.
They cried over the injustices...
And became solid stone...
The very worldseemed to know what the outsider had done...
As your numbers returned to normal.
They all watched this sealed person.
The one who save you all.
The Jumi knew what had to be done.
Cried their tears, the very essence of life.
The world cried with them.
With an unrelenting sto
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Episode 1: Allies Are Found. Domina Under Attack.
A young jumi knight made his way through the crowded town square in the peaceful town of Domina. His green cape brushed the ground behind his steps. He stood out immediately in this particular crowd due to his bright green hat and purple clothing. His companion, not much less conspicuous than him, was garbed in a long white robe with a pearl necklace hanging from her neck. A long sword in it's scabbard clanked against the knight's thigh as he walked with booted feet. This knight was obviously accustomed to travel as his only armor was an obsidian hauberk. His green cape was sewn from fine sultan's silk and lined with fur from a rabite. Such fine seamstresses were rare in this day and age. Most denizens of Fa'Diel appreciated the simpler things in life and had no room for such finery.
His companion's light blue dress and white r
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It was getting late, and Misty was still having a hard time keeping up with Ash. In fact, after just a twenty second break she had completely lost sight of him. The redhead suddenly found herself shivering and rubbing her arms to create some warmth from the friction. Thanks to all that running she hadn’t even noticed how cold it had gotten; meanwhile her stupid, goofy best friend didn’t even seem to be tired. And if that wasn’t bad enough, she was also soaking wet from head to toe due to a sudden burst of heavy rain that had pretty much come out of nowhere before eventually dissipating again, leaving her freezing and even sneezing every once in a while.
“Ash? Ash, where are you?!” she called out. Unfortunately her shouts were left unanswered, no matter how loud she yelled or how many times she did it, Ash was nowhere to be found. It seemed that he
~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) would have considered roasting marshmallows on her - but that would be mean and unlike the kind hearted female.
Everytime things turned out like that,she felt herself breaking little by little and tears gathered into her glimmering (e/c) pools,making them look matte as she lost hope - why Emil could chat with Seychelles for so long and wh
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((A whole group filled with Skyrim/Hetalia: www.fus-ro-pasta.deviantart.com ))
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 the cart, a Stormcloak with long blonde hair in a pony tail and blue eyes, spoke up. " Would you 'ush already! Vinning like a little girl vill not 'elp any of us!" He scoffed. Alfred seemed to be trying to eat trough the cloth on his mouth wanting to speak. " Alfred, a lit
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"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 harder. He shook violently, rage taking hold of him. His sad tears were replaced with angry ones. He heard a knock on his door.
"GO AWAY!" Italy screamed as he grabbed the closest thing to him and threw it at the door.
"Veneziano! What's going on? Unlock the damn door!" Italy heard his brother yell from the other side of the door.
"Leave me ALONE!" Italy
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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.
"(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.
It sat empty, in a mocking matter. She wasn't in the chair or on the bed, so she had to be under the bed. Ludwig walked towards the bed and stood beside it, in a threatening way.
"(F/n), you should come out now, before I have to fetch you out from there." No noise came from under the bed. Ludwig sighed, this girl was one for playing games.
Ludwig got d
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 that he would realize how much she missed him…and soon he did.
"[Name]! I'm home!" Prussia shouted, his work bag falling to the floor with a loud thud.
She smoothed out her clothes while she walked to the front door.
"How was work Gilbert?" She asked, putting on a small smile.
The sexy smirk on her husband's face made her stomach flip.
AmericaxReader oneshot drabbleAmericaxReaderMore Like This
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's other stories that are boring."
Alfred pretended to be shocked, flailing his arms about like he had been shot. "SON, how could you!"
He flopped to the side, making George giggle.
Sitting up, he flashed the grin that had made you melt the first time you had met.
"Okay then ______, You pick the story."
You pretended to think, tapping your chin.
Romano x Reader ~:Two Shy Hearts:~Two Shy HeartsMore Like This
"Come on! Ragazza! If you don't hurry up we are going to be late for America's Party!" Romano screamed from downstairs as you were getting ready. Romano didn't really want to go but he could see you enjoyed seeing all the countries getting along for once and the only place that ever happened was at America's kick ass party's. So he said he would take you. Only after you asked and asked him to come.
"I'll be down in one minute Romano!" you yelled back. He could be so impatient sometimes so you thought up a way to mess with him. He never acted like he liked you but he would always chase guys away from you or keep them at a distance and would always say "_____, you only know how to attract scumbags." He was so damn confusing but now it was your turn to get back at him, if he thought you looked enough like a slut to attract that many scumbags (your own assumption of how he feels ; ) then you were going to really try your hardest to look the best you
Romano/Lovino x Reader~ Only You...(A/N) YAY! Romano is here! heh, sorry guys but this one isn't going to be a lemon! But of course, there will be a lot of cussing due to a little Italian... i hope you guys enjoy it though, expecially Silent-Little-Violet since she's the one who requested it! If you dont like it just let me know and I'll do another one! ~~~I would like some of you other guys to request too! It would help out a lot! Thanks!~~~More Like This
I DO NOT OWN HETALIA! Nor the characters that I used in here! And you belong to yourself... or you can belong to Romano.
~~~~ON WITH THE ONE-SHOT!!!~~~~
Hetalia ChatroomHello! I am the creator of the RP room called Hetalia, home of the Personified World. This is a chatroom I created because a few people we upset about the "lack of rules" in the old room "hetalia". So to settle this, I have decided to make my own room and hope that people will follow the rules I have created.More Like This
And I know what you're thinking, "Oh gods, not another Hetalia Rp chatroom!!". But I'll have you know that this room is hopefully going to help widen how people see our room, even if it's just a bit. And if you would like to join and you happen to be one of the Originals from the old chatroom, "hetalia," I will have no problem noting you the password for the admins. Also, if you are an Admin of the Room, please feel free to upgrade the room to premium if you so desire.
Here is the link to the room http://us6.chatzy.com/m/59571653482154 . Now then, I will relist the rules here again and with more details plus a few extra rules.
1) Please do not go God-mod. That really will piss off
2p America x Male!Reader(y/n) panted as he ran through the house. For once he was scared of the one he loved. He ran into a closet hoping America wouldn't find him. It seemed God wasn't on his side. America pulled him out of the closet and grinned at him. "Hello babe."More Like This
America's vision went red as he began to hit (y/n) with his bat. When the red left his vision America realized what he had done. (y/n)'s (h/c) was matted with blood. The blood was still coming from a crack in his skull. "What have I done?"
America stood in front of (y/n)'s grave. It had been five years since America had killed him. Although some of the other 2ps tried to make him feel better it didn't help. (y/n) was gone and no one could change that fact.
"Excuse me sir are you alright?" America looked to his right and saw a young boy with (h/c) and (e/c) eyes. He couldn't have been older than five. "I'm fine," Alfred said. "Then why are you crying?" the boy asked. America blinked and for the first time noticed the tears going down
Chocolates~(RomanoXReader) You quickly glanced around the room, seeing as no one was around you slowly walk towards the kitchen, no one was there either. Smirking to yourself you grabbed the small ladder, and place it in front of the huge cabinet wall you had. Climbing all the way to the top you opened the smallest door, and reach in to grab a golden box. Picking out on of the finely wrapped squares and shut the box closed, you softly close the cabinet's door then began climbing down the ladder. Once everything was set back to place you smiled widely and jump up to sit on the counter. Slowly you unwrap the nice treat and throw away the wrapper. Checking once again to make sure no one was around you were about to placed the chocolate into your mouth whole, when a loud, "NO!" came out of no where. You jumped and turned around to see your boyfriend, Romano, standing at the door way, pointing at you like you committed some sort of crimeMore Like This
"(y/n) What the fuck do you think your doing!?" he s
Scaffold [Miyuki Kazuya X Reader] Chp 2 Part 2ScaffoldMore Like This
Miyuki Kazuya X Reader
Chapter 2: Trust
Part 2:Trusting You
“I hope you’re ready to hand over my novel, Miyuki Kazuya,” you smirked folding your arms across your chest.
“Well someone’s rather confident today,” he smirked as well, eyes gleaning behind his prescribed sports glasses, “also, do you have to call me by my full name?”
“I-i-i-it adds to the atmosphere of a challenge!” You sputtered. “That and calling you Miyuki-kun or Miyuki-san feels weird.”
“Then just call me Kazuya.”
“But you don’t call me by my first name,” you eyed him warily.
“Fine then, I’ll call you [Name],” the catcher smirked, “and you can call me Kazuya.”
“Miyuki it is!” You nodded.
“Why did you make such a big d
Scaffold [Miyuki Kazuya X Reader] Chp 2 Part 1ScaffoldMore Like This
Miyuki Kazuya X Reader
Chapter 2: Trust
Part 1:Trusting Him
Another practice game was coming up. It was a chance for Miyuki to display his mesmerizing skill for you to admire and revel at. But how would he get you to come? He couldn’t simply ask you to come-that would be lame and boring. Besides-that’s so out of his character. Nah, he’d get you to come in a different way. Snickering he watched your unsuspecting figure walk into class.
Your hair wasn’t in its usual neat ponytail today, he noted. Rather it was in a messy bun, and it didn’t look combed. Had you slept in? You yawned as you trudged towards your desk, greeting Miyuki on the way. You had definitely slept in, probably because you were up late. But what could keep you up late?
“Up late last night [Surname]?” Miyuki smirked.
Scaffold [Miyuki Kazuya X Reader]ScaffoldMore Like This
Miyuki Kazuya X Reader
Chapter 1: Respect
“I think I’ll be going to Seido High School next year,” you spoke softly, a cheeky smile on your face.
“Seido? Isn’t that a private school in Tokyo?” Your mother’s visage portrayed her confusion.
“Y-yea…that’s the school,” you mumbled looking at your feet, you felt bad about leaving your mother behind, but you needed to get into a good high school to ensure your future in a good university. “But don’t worry mama! I’ve applied for the academic scholarship! I just need to get it and you won’t have to worry about the expenses!” You snapped your head up beaming.
Your mother smiled warmly at you, “I know you’ll make it in dear.”
And make it in, you did, with a full scholarship. Your eyes brimmed
KugelmugelxArtist!Reader: Play God“See how the game of life is playing all of us for fools,More Like This
Dancing a string around us, making all these silly rules.
See how he looks down on us like we’re acting out a show,
Throw the dice and let’s see which head will roll!”
Your fingers glide and dance along the keyboard in your lap, pressing down on each key with perfect accuracy. The letters on the screen appear one by one with each tick of the keys. The letters come together to form words, the words come together to form sentences, the sentences become paragraphs, and from paragraphs is born something more; a story. A story made with characters created of your imagination, of your… will. You chuckle a bit, the laugh sounding so lighthearted and yet so sinister.
“Oh, William, my pet,” you speak to the story, “There are several reasons why you’re my favorite-“
Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of a knock on the door. You quickl
Sneaking Out And Cotton Candy (Lithuania+Reader)*RequestedMore Like This
With bag in hand and under the cover of the night sky. The stars burned bright and twinkled in the dark curtain above as she ran towards his house. She ran and hid in the bushes, she always loved the fact that it gave her an adrenaline rush. Her hand gathered a small piles of pebbles on the ground she was crouching over. Her legs pushed her up off the ground and she came out onto the grassy lawn in front of the large house that stood in front of her. Her hand cast the first rock and hit the panel next to a window on the second story. Her hand continued chucking the pebbles at the window until a light switched on in the room. The curtain opened and revealed a young man with shoulder length brown locks.
“__y/n__!” He whispered, “What are you doing here?”
“I’m here for you silly!” She smiled brightly up at the young man in the window.
“Why? And have you seen what time it is?”
“Yeah, but the carnival is in town and toni
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, lounge pants with the Prussian flag printed on it. His ruby eyes were half closed. You glared at him, opening the window.
"Guten morgen, (name)." He said, still smirking.
"Sorry, I don’t speak German." You said. It wasn’t entirely true since the language you took in school as German because you wanted to be able to speak to your grandm
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 fun and satisfying! You decided to start your job-the sun streamed over the top of your head, warming your face as you trailed trough the forest. A fair chattering reached your ears. You perked up, tiptoeing around a bush in the hopes that you would sneak up on some Ally who was loitering around your turf. Peering around a tree you spotted a brownish r
EnglandxReaderxFrance Gimme a breakEnglandxReaderxFranceMore Like This
Gimme a break!
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."
You nodded and stepped around him, hurrying towards work. Your boss was going to kill you.
Arthur watched as the woman hurried away, her arms wrapped tightly around the large stack of paper. Her heels clicked against the pavement. He watched as a small piece of paper fluttered to the ground, unnoticed by her retreating figure.
As it blew down the
ItalyxReader - PerfectionistMore Like This
((Small amount of swearing because Romanos in it, but other than that, its all good Enjoy! ))
Feli, you home? you call, ringing the doorbell with a sigh.
Still not answering, huh? Well, you cant leave him in there forever. Ludwig and Kiku both said they hadnt heard anything from him for a week which annoyed Ludwig because he was missing his training - and, as far as you knew, he hadnt left his house, either - you had called Lovino to ask, but that went just as well as him spending time with Ludwig. Hes nearly always grumpy when he speaks to you. Sometimes with his personality you can hardly tell hes Felicianos brother.
You ring the bell again and when there still isnt an answer, you choose to let yourself in, deciding that you had given him enough of an opportunity to open the door. Your boyfriend had given you a spare key to his place, so getting in isnt the hard part.
:~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 paper than a kindergartner.More Like This
What the hell am I going to do? _______ is probably expecting some type of romantic gift from me and I have no idea what to give her, Lukas thought, worried. He didn’t want to disappoint her, but he also didn’t want to get sucked into the romance. Lukas tapped his chin and closed his eyes in thought. <i>
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 the bandage, making him flinch. "S-Sorry..."
He stood up, simply gliding past you and leaving you by your lonesome once more. It was normal. The others would leave for hours minus Finland and Iceland but with the Finnish boy growing strong and getting more eager to fight, you'd end up a housewife in the end.
Getting off the grou
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!”
“Look at him.” The officer said back. “Look at his poor state. Don’t you think he had a reason to do so?”
The shop owner was baffled. “But officer, he was stealing-“
“Even so, this country is built on compassion and solidarity. Are you that greedy that you would deny a young boy, yes, a kid for tha
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - SickYou 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 tender kiss, and casually felt his forehead. “You don’t have any noticeable fever. Likely just a cold, I don’t think you have to worry.”
He groaned, slumping against the headboard. His cheeks were a little bit flushed. “I’m not sick,” he said. “I’m definitely not sick. What time is it? I’m hung
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.
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 arms, he gently began to rub your back. Your 'pa' was a young Dutch man named Tim, a very quiet and reserved man who adopted you months earlier. You were rather shy and timid yourself, not wanting to live with some stranger for the rest of your life.
But regarding the circumstances of a thunderstorm, you quickly ran into his r
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 fresh wound.
Coming closer, he tried to coax you. "H-Honey...? Where did you get that...?"
"D-Don't hurt me..." You whimpered, breaking down in sobs as the people hunting you came out of the brush. You screamed and threw yourself into the man's arms in hysterics. "D-Don't let them touch me! L-Leave me alone!"
"I'm sorry abo
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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 sit you down in front of someone else for a meal.
“Oh, so you did manage to find a random lady to have my lunch with. I did mention that I was being sarcastic and not literal…” The figure at the end of the table was a surprise for you. He was a tall slim man with an angelic face, pale blonde hair and glitter
NorwayXreader: dipped in buttercontains, like, 2 (not even bad) bad words...felt like I should put that out there...so, yeah... ENJOY!More Like This
"LOOK AT ME! MY NAME IS DENMARK AND I AM SO AWESOME I KISS _____ ASS!"
You gave the war cry as you ran down the halls of the quiet Nordic house. You ran into the living room to see Denmark, Norway, and Iceland. Everyone stared t you with pure confusion, until they saw what you were wearing.
You were Denmark's out fit, along with his heavy-ass axe. He jaw dropped.
"______! DON`T YOU DARE!" He got up from the table and tried to tackle you, but you ran out of the way. "WHY AARE YOU WEARING MY CLOTHES?!"
"You mean your ONLY pair of clothes?" You raised a brow. Hinting to him. He stared at you like 'WAT.' but then ran to his room.
He slammed open his closet doors to see NOTHING. You had completely hid ALL his clothes:
You handed Norway the big axe and winked at him. "Quick, hide this somewhere! I gotta change!" Norway and a small smile
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"Don't you feel sad that there would be no one to come to your funeral?"
"Huh?" The silence was broken by the demon and the bunny's ears only twitched to the sudden noise in the quiet night. He paused for a second before replying. "No."
"I think it's sad..." The demon continued. The bunny's patience quickly vanished and he answered with annoyed tone in his voice even if he didn't turn to the other man.
"Curse you,Reihar! Why the hell did you drag me here anyway?"
"Hm?" Reihar glanced confused to his friend. "I didn't, you asked to come..."
"Huh?" Zayo blinked confused. Where was 'here' anyway? He couldn't remember walking anywhere and there he was, suddenly standing in the middle of a cemetery. He didn't know this one, he had never been here before. A private one? He wondered. It looked more like a garden than a graveyard, decorated with flowers and evergreen bushes separating the graves of the individual dead ancestors. "Ah, yes..." He
HetaliaXReader: Waving Flag Ch. 1More Like This
If you guys havn't read the intro yet, you should probably go to the discription first and find it, or this won't make a lick of sence to you XD Thank You!
It had been a week, and Germany still hadn't gotten back to your idea. He had told you he would pick out twelve countries to participate in the event, but you doubt he even did that. But then again, this was Germany we were talking about. He was usually on top of everything that had to deal with work. And yet not a phone call or text had come youre way since the last meeting. Every night since then, you had stayed home just in case a call did happen to come. But now, sitting on your couch, you decided it was just a lost cause.
Too bad, too. A little part of you had wanted to pick out a sport with your friends from around the world. Being you, you'd probably want something like cross country. You had always been good at running, and more famous sports like football and basketball had nev
Finland x Reader: Cookies and Hot Chocolate...I think it's the most adorable thing ever when Finland speaks in awkward broken English, so there's a lot of that XDMore Like This
"You heard me! I hate to hear of your bad mood, ______, so come on over to my place for the day! Some company will be cheering you up~!"
You grumbled. "And you think that going out in this stupid winter weather will improve my mood how...?"
"Oh, come on, silly! Snow is good for the soul~!"
...And so you somehow found yourself trudging through snow in the freezing cold, to get to a certain Finnish guy's house.
~timeskip, cause I'm lazy like that~
"______, welcome!" Tino said cheerfully, swinging open the door. His house was wonderfully warm. You shuffled inside, shedding snow-covered garments and grumbling.
"Come on into the living room, I have a fire going," he said, grabbing your freezing hand and pulling you around behind him. His hand was really soft and warm too.
Japan x Shy!Reader - Bookclub - REQUEST - ONE SHOT "Kiku! You're so embarrassing, aru!" a man with long, dark, brown hair pulled back into a ponytail and Chinese accent stomped out of the front doors of his college class. Following him was a boy with short, jet black hair and a very red face.More Like This
"Yao-san," the teen named Kiku said in a very heavy Japanese accent, "I didn't know she was arrergic to sakura frowers!"
"Well I'm never getting dating advice from you again, aru!" Yao spun around to face the other teen with a scowl. Just minutes ago, Yao was giving the girl he had a huge crush on a bouquet of sakura branches. Only for her to be coughing and hacking seconds later. "The least you can do for me now is go to the library and pick up the books I need for our essay due next week, aru."
Kiku's eyes widened slightly, "You haven't started yet?"
"Aiyah, I know I'm stupid, aru." Yao slapped his forehead then spun the Japanese teen around and gave him a shove. "Now go!"
Kiku stumbled foreward, gave a sorrowful look at his friend, then b
Prostitute!AmericaxRunaway!Reader: Secret Girl pt1A/n: I really wanted to do a prostitute Al for the longest of times so yeah :33More Like This
This is just part one and I hope yall enjoy D
You sat there alone in the park on the swing, the one next to you empty. You sighed rocking back and forth. The tip of your shoes controlling the swings movements.
As the freezing air of night began to pick you jumped off the swing. Pieces of your hair hit your cold dirty face.
Stuffing your hands in your pockets you walked towards the entrance of the park. You knew that about this time of the night was when all the creeps came out. Sometimes though you would end up staying the night with one, but never really doing anything. You may be a runaway and desperate for a place to stay and all the essentials but you werent ready for that life yet.
Walking out of there and down the street you saw a man with blonde hair, bushy brows and a pimp cain. You rolled your eyes as he made his way
Owned (BTT x Geek!Reader)You sighed as you grabbed your books for the next 3 periods left at school. You carefully closed your locker and headed to class. Only to be greeted by the 'players' at your school. All vary tall. And pervy in the head. You didn't pay much attention to them. Which of course, gave them interest. You loved video games more then people. You were in the state of thinking about Amnesia when Francis, being the perv he is, smacked you butt making you blush a dark shade of red.More Like This
"Pervert.." You mumble as Toni winks at you and Gilbert laughs a bit. You glare and head to Social Studies, your favorite class. Social Studies was your favorite because well, All you have to do is memorize things, write it down, put it on some homework, and BAM! take a test. But that was all.
Your Teacher Mr.J, got off topic and didn't really care about the rules. You could be in the middle of working on a paper and he'd start a conversation with everyone, have a rap battle, or a 'Yo Mama' face off.
He high-fived you o
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It was your turn. You had heard so much about these parties for seven minutes in heaven, and people were running out to be with, so you were there today;the room was still packed.
"Hey man, you're just in time! I'm glad you made it! Otherwise we would've had to cancel!" America shook your hand and hugged you. "Yeah man, rock out! You better get ready for a good time, and help yourself to our food! France helped! Just stay away from the crumpets man, you might throw up..." America waved and walked away.
You walked over to the punch bowl and waited for the party to start, snacking on some Oreos. America walked in front of the congregation and waved his hand.
"Hey guys! It's time! Stop shoving your faces with food and get y'all's asses over here!" He winked to you and gave you a thumbs up. "Ready, ___? It gets awkward at times..." America wrapped his arm around you and nudged you. "B prepared for whomever ya get!"
The whole party was around the table, awaiting you to choose. You reached y
Japan x Reader - After the PartyJapan awoke with a nasty headache and no memory of the night before. It looked like a tornado had hit the place. His precious manga books were all over the floor ... luckily his "secret stash" was untouched because he could see that the padlock was still there on the cupboard he kept it inMore Like This
"N-Nani? What happened last night?" He muttered to himself
He soon realised that he was only wearing his underwear and the door was wide open. He let out a small shriek and proceeded to use his bed sheets to cover himself. He went bright red as he looked around the room to find his clothes, which were scattered around the room
"How did this happen?" He muttered to himself
Then, one logical explanation came to mind - the New Year's Eve Party. The night before America had decided that the party was being held at Japan's house, despite the protests from said owner of the house. Japan checked his calendar and confirmed that it had been the New Year's Eve Party ... because that was the only party wilder t
2P!AmericaXReader-Starry Night Monster"________, you... don't think I'm a... monster, do you?"More Like This
You blinked and lifted your head up to see her friend Alfred, well, the other Alfred.
America, Alfred F. Jones' counterpart, "Anti-America".
You bit your lip slightly as you raced through some thoughts in your busy little head. Yeah, instead of this Alfred being the so-called-Hero, this one was a villain, with his tanned skin and dark reddish-brown hair with a much similar cowlick to the official America, and instead of glasses he had sunglasses placed on top of his head, which occasionally slipped. But... this Alfred... has killed people. The bat he always carried around with nails spiked in and out of it in every direction, and the dried red substance on it... but, the strange thing was, everything thing about this man attracted you to him. Even the adorable little hole in his grin where a tooth once was. Everything...
It was just... perfect.
"________? Babe, are you even going to fucking answer me...?"
Prussia x Reader - FairytaleLyricsMore Like This
Years ago when I was younger
I kinda liked a girl I knew
She was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then it's true
"Yo (Name)! The awesome me is here!" called out the self-proclaimed 12 year old Prussian, running up to you.
"Hey Gil!" you smiled back, eyes shining brightly, "What's up?"
"Oh, well, um…here…" he told you in a sort of low nervous-like tone, though you could only tell because you had known him for so long.
Your curious gaze went to his shaking hand, which held a bouquet of your favourite flowers.
"That's so sweet of you Gilbert! Thanks~!" you told him, smelling the fresh flowers.
"Well you know, there's nothing the awesome me can't do!" he bragged jokingly.
This was how the two of you used to get along.
I'm in love with a fairytale even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind I'm already cursed
It always seemed like it would never end, all the hours s
Sherlock BBC: The Meowing ProblemSensing that it was John, who was coming home and not someone else, didn't prove a challenge to the great Sherlock Holmes. Doctor Watson had this very specific way of opening the front door, unique pace of climbing the stairs and breathing pattern that somehow felt soothing. But Sherlock, sitting in his armchair and browsing through a newspaper, knew that something was different today. All those little habits of John's were slightly altered. Perhaps due to the rain that kept falling incessantly for the whole day. Whatever the reason, Sherlock was mildly intrigued. Something was afoot.More Like This
"Hello, John," he said casually, eyes fixed on John.
"Hello, Sherlock," John replied quickly and hurried to the kitchen, clearly trying to avoid the attention of his flatmate. Obviously, that had quite the opposite effect, especially when a muffled "meow" could be heard coming from the general direction of John.
"John?" Sherlock asked with misleading calmness.
"Yes?" The water was dripping from him as if
BBC Sherlock: NightmaresThe moment John woke up, he knew something was wrong. He was a light sleeper, courtesy of Afghanistan, so any sign of danger could instantly jolt him wide awake. And now he clearly sensed that his life was hanging by a thread. However, John decided to be cautious and not to make any unnecessary movements, which might provoke an assault. Instead he just opened his eyes slightly and carefully scanned the room shrouded in darkness. Yes, his instinct didn't fail him. There was someone standing at the door. The stranger was motionless, but John could hear him breathing irregularly, as if he just stopped running and tried to calm down. A shadowy, anonymous silhouette, like a monster from children's nightmares.More Like This
John felt fear rising in his chest, but years of being a soldier helped him to maintain his cool. His mind started racing, desperately trying to figure out what to do. He thought about the gun he kept in a bedside table's drawer, but he doubt he'd be quick enough to grab it before th
BBC Sherlock: The Ghost of YouOctober 31, Halloween. Just another day, another empty date in the calendar. All days were the same since Sherlock had died. John woke up, took a shower, went to work, returned from work, sat idly while staring blankly at the wall, took shower again, went to bed. Stuck in a loop. Dull, tedious, predictable, unbearable.More Like This
The stupor and ennui weren't all that bad, though. They helped John to distance himself, to switch his mind off, not to think about what he had lost and how hollow, how broken he felt. Nothing could change his miserable state. His friends' efforts to help him move on were all in vain. John noticed the grinning jack-o'-lantern that Mrs Hudson had put on the table in the faint hope to cheer him up, but the doctor didn't care. Not anymore. He closed his eyes slowly, sinking in Sherlock's armchair. Oh God, how he missed him...
He still could hear Sherlock in his head. The man's deep voice, magnetic eyes, distracting cheekbones, his lean figure, his dark, curly hair
Geronimo: Chapter 4 (Reader x Eleventh Doctor)You gazed in awe at Leonardo Da Vinci's workshop. Then you saw a small head pop up from behind a painting canvas. He looked to be about 14 years old. You assumed this was Leo and you introduced yourself. The Doctor followed suit. Leo finally spoke,"Ciao bella, You seem to be a fan of my work." he smiled. You were now friends with a famous guy that died at least 4 centuries before you were born. Thank you time travel. "Yes I am Leo." you answered. Feli was staring at the Mona Lisa make his 'Ve~' noise.The doctor was elsewhere in the room. He was looking at Leo's devices that he was trying to use to fly. he was muttering to himself," Now if we used some antigravs here and a little bit lighter of a material..." He suddenly shouted out,"Yes! I have a smashing idea! I'll be right back _____! Stay here!" You knew exactly what the Doctor was intending to do. You were about to stop him because of the obvious paradox that would ensue. But he had already rushed out the door screaming,"Geronimo!"More Like This
Dear DoctorDear DoctorMore Like This
I didn't get my Hogwarts letter
I didn't compete in the Hunger Games
I wasn't in the battle for Middle Earth
I didn't meet my time traveling Henry
I didn't find Graverobber in the graveyard
Sylar didn't come for my brain
I didn't find a Death Note
I wasn't born in Gotham
My dad didn't go on a hunting trip
I didn't meet a consulting detective
I couldn't join Loki's army
I didn't kill Zombies
I didn't get my ticket to The Devils Carnival
I didn't become a killjoy
Mother War didn't take me to the Black Parade
Freddy wasn't in my nightmares
Hannibal didnt invite me to dinner
Im not Divergent
Dwarfs didnt show up for an unexpected journey
I didn't get trapped in Storybrooke
So I'm asking you to come pick me up in the Tardis
I only want something exciting to happen in my life
Hope to see you soon
10th Doctor x ReaderYou stared up at the stars, wishing for adventure outside of your boring, dull office life. You wanted to know what had happened to your best friend, Donna Noble, who had mysteriously disappeared the day of her wedding. You heard someone walk up behind you but kept your eyes to the stars, knowing that it was Wilf, Donna's grandfather. Ever since the wedding, he'd been acting different, as if he'd seen something that had changed his life.More Like This
"How are you doing, (name)?" The old man asked kindly, sitting next to you, making you smile.
"Oh, just sitting here watching the stars, wishing... wishing that I was someone important, but I'm just a girl who works at the library." You said wistfully, staring at the sky in wonder. Wilf put his hand on your shoulder in a grandfatherly way, making you look up at him curiously. He had years of love and concern in his eyes.
"(Name), I once knew a man who traveled far and wide, the greatest man I ever knew and go you want to know what he told my granddaugh