Crusnik! Norway x Reader PrologueMore Like This
Footsteps are heard padding down the alleyways. Two lonely, cloaked figures race through the night. They have to. In this time, the two must remain in the shadows. Soldiers walk the streets, stopping and searching all whom they see. One stops, waiting for the soldiers to pass by before taking the other’s hand and leading him down another alley. So many soldiers wander the streets at all times. You see, they’re all searching for one thing: Vampires.
In this most lurid era of vampires, the oppressed species has risen up against the humans. Though not all are searching for the destruction of the human race, most humans believe that they are. This year marks the “Jubilee Year” of the vampire huntings. An entire generation of humans have been raised to hate their brother kind. Most of the humans of this current generation, that is.
The two cloaked figures continue down the alley until they reach a wooden trapdoor. One lifts i
1demon's lust(hopfully smut) SebastianxReaderxCielChapter 1:More Like This
Hold Your Devil By His ThroatThen Spin HimToThe Ground
You had been working in the Phantomhive household since you could remember, your mother was a maid there and your father was a butler. Sadly, they died during the fire two years ago when you were 13. It had broken you. The mother you loved so much and the father whom you loved to read with, gone, within a flicker of light. You had started working after the new mansion had been built. You never minded the job, in fact it wasn't hard at all. Pleasing Ciel came natural since he was close to your age anyway. You worked at your very best in order to make your dead parents proud.
"___" Ciel said in an uninterested voice.
"Yes, master Ciel?" you asked while putting his daily dessert on the desk in front of you.
"I have a highly important guest coming to visit....do see he is comfortable on arrival." he said in a stern tone.
You had felt bad for Ciel. He was like you. Both parents dying in the fire. Now he has to take over the P
Hetalia- KingSpainxQueenReaderxPrinceRomano Part 3You weakly opened your (eye color) eyes and sat up. You were lying down in a large bed with blue silk sheets.More Like This
Instantly, you remembered everything that had happened to you. You and your son, Romano, had been attacked and kidnapped while you two had been escaping from your castle.
You sat up and looked around the room.
The room you were in was beautiful. The walls were white with blue trim, and the carpet on the floor was the same white color the walls were. Trimmed in blue silk curtains, there was a large window that led outside to a balcony. The furniture in the room was white with blue floral designs painted onto them, matching the walls perfectly. The room was huge, and you couldn’t believe that it was just a bedroom. If the bedroom was this big, how big was the rest of the castle you were in? And if you had been kidnapped by King Gilbert of Teutonic Kingdom, then why were you in a bedroom instead of being held captive in a dungeon cell like most castle prisoners w
Hetalia- King Spain x Queen Reader x Prince RomanoYou sat on your throne, looking out into a large throne room. Your throne was made of a deep, cherry-brown wood, and the seat was gold-incrusted and made of red satin. The throne room radiated with light and huge chandeliers hung overhead, their crystals glimmering brilliantly, causing the room to be speckled with small rainbows.More Like This
You sighed and looked over at your husband, who was sitting next to you on his throne. He turned to you and smiled, looking happy like he always does.
You smiled back, and then looked down at the little bundle in your arms. Romano, yours and Antonio’s son, was sleeping peacefully in your arms. He was snoring a little and drooling. You brushed his brunette hair out of his little face and planted a kiss on his forehead.
You are the Queen of (kingdom name), and your husband, Antonio, is the King of (kingdom name). Romano is the Prince of (kingdom name), since you and Antonio are his parents.
Any other night, you wou
FrancexReader: City of Lovehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Q4CiHBtWkg It's so cuuute!! If you have ever seen Phineas and Ferb you definitely wanna listen to this while you read. I absolutely love this song and the P&F movie for this!More Like This
“_______!” I looked up from my desk and saw the one and only, Francis Bonnefoy bounding down the hall towards my cubical. My eyes widened as he nearly crashed into me.
“F-Francis! What’re you doing?” I asked, watching as he panted for air. He held up a finger, signaling for me to wait. I smirked and crossed my arms as I waited for him to speak up.
“‘Ow would you like to go to Paris wiz me ma chérie?” he asked, his blue eyes twinkling as he watched my mouth go slack. I stared at him for a moment more, unable to comprehend the actual prospect of going somewhere as romantic as Paris with Francis.
“P-Paris?” I stammered, not believing my ears. He nodded vigorously and grabbed my should
PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader p32A [END]"In vas reality?" Gilbert scoffed.More Like This
"Come on dude, I'd do a great job!"
"Don't I get a say in this?" You said, groggily as you came to.
"(f/n)!" the three said, surprised that you had woken up already.
"I don't want to grow up all over again, and more importantly, I don't want to loose my memories of all the good times I had with the two of you." You smiled at Ludwig and Gilbert.
"But," Alfred started.
"No, Alfred. All those experiences have made me who I am, I wouldn't trade them in for anything. I like who I am." Alfred smiled down at you, he should have known that you wouldn't want to start everything over again. He felt silly for even suggesting it now. He knew that if he had the chance, he wouldn't change anything about his past either. All those experiences made him who he was today too.
"You're right, I'm sorry, I guess I wasn't thinking." He smiled.
"It's all right, you were just caught up in the moment."
"(f/n), how are you feeling?" Gilbert
Prussia x Reader: Can Your PetPrussia x ReaderMore Like This
Can Your Pet
It was a beautiful early morning outside; almost perfect, even. The birds chirped happily in the trees around your house. The sun was still just rising itself, now just halfway showing over the horizon. The glow gave everything a golden shine. You, of course, were still sleeping peacefully in your bed, dreaming sweet dreams without a care. Then…
“EINS, ZWEI, DREI, VIER!!!”
Your eyes shoot awake as the sudden shout echoes through your room. Your arms and legs flail in a panic until you end up tumbling out of bed. You stand back up, getting your bearings back. Your heart is still beating rapidly when you finally notice your alarm clock. It was only 5:30 in the morning! Why did your alarm go off now!? Then you look at your Ipod, plugged into the clock, and now blaring “Marukaite Chikyuu Prussia Version” through the speakers. You didn’t set it to play that, either!
You hear cackling through your wi
Delusions of an Eternal LoveDelusions of an Eternal LoveMore Like This
Pairing: Norway x Reader
Warning: Angst. That's all.
A/N: Happy Birthday Norway. such a cheesy title tho
-Many, many days before but not that many-
You lovingly smiled at the figure below you, stroking his soft blonde hair softly while untangling his locks that were knotted together. He laid down, his head resting on top of your dress coated lap and his hands occupied in holding a book that he had brought along on your journey. You hummed your favorite classical music while his feet tapping to the wall in sync, enjoying your pleasant humming.
It was perfect. You swooped down and gave a soft kiss on the bridge of his nose, earning a grimace of surprise on your boyfriend of three years, Lukas Bondevik’s face. He calmly stared at you, closing his thick book in a loud thump before starting to poke your cheeks. You giggled and let him continue poking you.
You could already ima
NorwayxReader Oneshot!NorwayxReader Oneshot!More Like This
Automatic Censor, any and all cuss words are bleeped out with ****’s.
Told from Norway’s P.O.V.
I stumbled inside my home from the garage. It was finally the end of another long and annoying day at work. And I can now return home to my lovely wife, __________.
“Hey Lukas!!” She chirped as I walked into the kitchen. I looked to her as she prepared to cook dinner. As always, she was stunning. At least in my eyes. I was never good at displaying my emotions but once I decide to to or say something I’m straight forward about it. Why beat around the bush?
“How was work?” ________ asked as I removed my coat moved over towards the counter to lean against it. Work is terrible everyday because I have to work with my brothers and that idiot Dane. She should know that but somedays it was worse. And I never say it but I I really appreciate the concern she shows for just me and wh
Holiday Treat [Norway x Reader]More Like This
"You didn't." Violet eyes looked disdainfully at the Dane before him, glaring at the pitiful mess he had become. Of all things to do on Christmas Eve, of all days!
"I didn't." Mathias repeated, looking lazily up at the voice. Gosh, why did Norge have to be so loud? He still didn't know what he did (or didn't) do. Why did Norge have to be so confusing? His head hurt too much.
"You. Spiked. The. Eggnog." Norway practically spat out every word. Who spikes eggnogg!? The practice was apparently more common then he had realized, but still- why must that stupid Dane ruin every day with alcohol?
[Name] was here today too, making Norway more tense than usual. He didn't want to scare her away, especially not on such a festive holiday.
"Oh....that." Denmark replied lamely, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. Earlier today, Finland had set out a bowl of treats for them to snack on later, eggnog included. Mathias was thinking...well, some of us Nordics have been a little too uptight lately
Norway x Reader - Fire and IceYou sat with a mug of hot chocolate on the coach in Lukas Bondevik's living room. Lukas Bondevik, also known as the personification of Norway, was your boyfriend, and you were enjoying spending a nice, quiet afternoon with him. Well, you mused, it was quiet.More Like This
"But Norge...!" Mathias whined from the other room. You were enjoying spending time with Lukas and Emil when Mathias came bargaining in and ruined the peaceful atmosphere.
"I said no, Danmark," Lukas replied. Emil came out of the kitchen with his puffin on his shoulder and sat down next to you.
"Got tired of their bickering?" you inquired of Iceland. His response was a quick nod and a sigh. Taking a sip of your hot chocolate, you eyed the room around you. A board game was set up on a table; you, Iceland, and Norway had been playing it before the annoying Dane barged in.
"But. . . ack!" Denmark had started complaining again but was suddenly cut off. You could tell that Norway started p
Butter and Coffee [Norway x Reader]More Like This
You turned around to see who was calling you. You weren't surprised to see your (partner in crime) friend, Mathias running towards you.
"What's up, Mat?"
"Lukas' gonna come over to my place in a few hours. Wanna come over?" Mathias said as he gave off a smirk.
"Why do I have a feeling that you're up for something, Mathias?" You said as you narrowed your eyes, glaring at him.
"C'mon... You know you want to~" He said teasingly.
-Le Time Skip by Mr. Puffin-
"...Only a few more minutes." Mathias said as he looked over the clock.
"I'll just go over the kitchen." You said as you left the room.
"HEY! How are ya-"
"Fine." Lukas said, rather coldly as he made his way towards the couch.
"Geez, man. Hey (name)! Make him some coffee!" Mathias shouted as he gave emphasis to coffee.
"Damn it, Mathias! I'm no slave of yours!" You shouted across the room.
'I don't think I can do this...' You thought as you were hesitating on adding a spoonful of BUTT
School Days [Norway x Reader x Iceland]PLEASE READ DESCRIPTIONMore Like This
You were bored.
It was miserable and stormy out, the rain and cold making the thought of stepping outside undesirable. Not being out and about was unusual for you, as you were quite the go getter.
You were the top student of your class, and the student council president. You were beautiful, with your flawless (s/c) skin, your sparkling (e/c) eyes, and your (h/l) (h/c) hair. Many other girls envied you, even though you put no effort into your appearance. But you didn't care about your fellow seniors, as they were shallow and meaningless to you, with the exception of your few friends. The only things you wanted were straight A's, your laptop, and anime boys.
Oh, those anime boys.
Anyways, you were laying on your back in the middle of your bed. You had already completed your quarterly projects, weekend homework, and studied for your history test on Wednesday. It was about 7:00 in the afternoon on Sunday, leaving you
Norway X Reader - Sweet SolitudeYou loved your solitude, you loved the silence and the whole feel of it. You had a few friends of course but you still savoured the sweet silence of being alone.More Like This
You had been out with your friends for a few hours now, you loved them, but they were being a tad too loud for you. Saying your goodbyes you silently slinked away to a place you had been coming to since before you could remember.
It was a small clearing in a dense forest with an arch of trees leading you into the quaint meadow itself. In the meadow were different flowers, mostly depending on which season it was, currently though there were gorgeous bluebells dancing in the slight breeze, adoorning the grass lightly and giving the meadow a lavender blue haze.
You noticed something different though, there was a boy about your age sitting in the center of the meadow, his back facing you. Normally on the rare occasion that you found someone in your meadow you would have just walked off and come back at dusk, they were usually gone
[Norway x Reader] Offically the Best Christmas!More Like This
"Ah! Christmas is finally here!" You said while waking up on this oh-so cold morning.
"Now I just have to get myself out of my warm fortress and into the kitchen so I can start baking some cookies for the party. Uhhh! What a pain!" You said throwing your warm blankets off of your used-to-be warm body.
~*~*~Hello! My name is Tim the Time Skip Cat, and I will now escort you to your new time period!~*~*~
"Yay! The cookies are finally done! Now I just have to get ready for the party. Hmm, what to wear, what to wear?" You said to yourself while walking to your room. When you walked into your room you saw your pet cat (c/n) and said hello.
Looking through your closet you found a beautiful (f/c) dress that stopped right above your knees. You put on the dress and put on some knee-high black socks. After that you put on a little bit of makeup, curled your gorgeous (h/l) (h/c) hair, and threw on a jacket that matched your dress and a beautiful scarf.
"So, (c/n) how do I look?" You asked your
APH Norway x Reader - Christmas CatastropheChristmas CatastropheMore Like This
Pairing: Norway x Reader
Warning: Drama, EXTREME Out of Character goodness, curses and loads of non-sense XD
A/N: I had way too much fun with this. WAYYYYY too much fun //shot
"I'm back guys! Sorry I was late, the plane was delayed because of the snowstorm!" you called out loudly, closing the wooden door rather roughly while cursing under your breath due to the cold weather biting down on your skin. You unwrapped the (f/c) scarf on your neck and unbuttoned the midnight blue coat you were wearing and placed them on top of the shoe shelf, vowing to clean it up later. You slipped off the black knee high boots you were wearing and slid your cold feet inside your slippers as you made your way inside the comfortable house, dragging your purse all the way.
Norway's villa. The lovely two story house that you often visited to, so often that even Norway had generously offered you a private room that
15 Minutes in Heaven- KarkatxReaderAll right, gather round. It’s time to have some actual fucking fun at this party.” Dave said, considering it was his party after all, everyone did as instructed.More Like This
“WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING THIS TIME FUCKASS? LAST YEAR I ENDED UP WEARING DONKEY EARS WHILE YOU GOT EVERYONE ELSE TO STAB ME IN THE ASS BLINDFOLDED!” Karkat yelled, angrier than usual.
“We’re going to play seven minutes in fucking heaven. Only I’m extending it to fifteen, because the last time I played, I caught with my pants down, if you know what I mean.” Dave said, and everyone flinched, and groaned, not really needing that information. You have no idea why you were here. It wasn’t as if you were in any of their sessions.
“You’re triggering people, Dave!” Kankri complained.
“Shut up. You being a little trigger bitch makes me want to pull a fucking trigger on myself.” Karkat replied, not even looking at the guy. You sigh. Poor Kankri. Then again
NorwayxReader: More Than a FriendMore Like This
Five years ago, thats when you first met Emils brother. Although he didnt like to call him that there was that undeniable family resemblance between the two. And although Lukas was quiet and slight introvert, the two of you hit it off splendidly.
However as time went on you realized just how cute he was. So much so that your relationship suffered, in order to keep a straight head you avoided him whenever possible.
__________, Emil had called you one afternoon, do you want to come over and watch a movie or something?
You froze, W-will Lukas be there?
A sigh came from the other end and some noises could be heard in the background, No.
Ok, you said, do you want me to bring anything?
Just some popcorn, he said and hung up. You grinned and got microwavable popcorn and walked down the street to his house.
Ringing the doorbell you smoothed out your hair.
NorwayxChubby!Reader: InsecuritiesMore Like This
You sighed as you turned sideways looking at yourself in the mirror. No matter how hard you tried to hide it with baggy clothes or tried to suck it in it was always there. No matter what kind of diet or exercise you tried it stayed, staring back at you like it was mocking you.
Its no use, you whispered, Im fat. It wasnt like this was new either. I dont know why Lukas even bothers. You walked out of the bathroom and joined your boyfriend on the couch.
As usual he said nothing, but gave you a look as if to say, What took so long?
You shrugged and settled on the couch in his arms. Half way through whatever you were watching Lukas started to play with your hair. Twirling (h/c) locks on his finger. Your eyes started to droop.
Dont fall asleep, he whispered.
You managed to keep your eyes open for a bit longer before a commercial came on for a new diet pill. You sat up and took the remote turning up the
~Heart of the ocean~ *Pirate!Norway X Reader*~Heart of the ocean~More Like This
*Pirate!Norway X Mermaid!Reader*
(Name) sighed to herself,feeling sick at stomach as the large British ship was cradling the whole crew,waves hitting the visible edges of it as it went on.
The wind blew with force into the wide white tilts,gaining an incredibile speed as if the English pirate's determination was focused into them.
"Ye' (Boy Name),come here!" the captain called as he skilfully maneuvered the large wooden wheel,a compass in one hand as he contemplated the scenery.
"Yes captain?" the female asked,trying to sound as humanly possible like a boy - though sometimes she thought that the old British captain already knew her gender - and no,he wasn't old,just that she called him that whenever he got on her nerves - and that was often,if you may ask.
"I want ye' to announce all the lads on the ship that we are going to fight soon.If I am right,those bloody Nordic pirates and Carriedo with his two loyal dogs will follow the trail in order to achieve wha
~To forget - Red,blue and white~ *Norway X Reader*~To forget - a red,blue and white flag~More Like This
*Co-Worker!Norway X Employee!Reader*
'Norway's ending from the 'To forget' series'
Contemplating the beautiful view of Stockholm which his office offered,the Norwegian asked himself why in the bloody hells had he left the comfort of his cottage,deep inside in the woods,where the mountains and hills interwinded their limits.
He was the one of the most obedient people in the company.But since (Name) has appeared in the seemingly perfect family portrait,things have changed.Time by her was passing annoyingly fast,leaving an empty hole through the once cold,untouched soul of the Norwegian male.On the other hand,time without her passed tauntinglizingly slow,as if to mock him.
The laws of physics were clearly saying that no matter for whom or when,time passes by the same in each and every system.But this time he felt as if he was defying the laws,because the seconds seemed to dilate as if through magic,only to put him in burning pain.And t
SelfHarmer!Law X ReaderMore Like This
TRIGGER WARNING!!!!: This contains Self-Harming. Please don't read if this may trigger you
Please listen to this song, this fic was inspired by it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYR4WSql_lE&index=35&listL59GJJ_R-099QcHlxAjsJdvU3_M6oAx0M
Being a doctor meant he knew where to cut to bring the most pain without breaking the veins. He knew how much pressure was needed to make a cut as painful as possible, as well as how long it will take for each one to heal. Dragging the blade across his forearm, Law clenched his fist and watched with what looked like fascination at the red beads of blood that made a dotted line. Law took a shaky breath, and bit his bottom lip to stop the tears from falling. He rested the back of his head on the bathtub and looked at the ceiling. His hoodie was thrown haphazardly over the toilet and his Jolly Roger smiled mockingly at him, seeming to like his pain.
Law carefully kept the back of his left arm on his thigh, making sure the blood didn't drip onto his tro
Inspiration [Denmark x Writer!Reader]More Like This
Inspiration. Needless to say it was something you desperately needed. Sitting in front of your laptop while you drummed your fingers lightly, you looked around at your surroundings hoping it might give you an idea.
Unfortunately, it didn't. Your mind was just as empty as ever as it was still aching for some sort of prompt to take note of and write down.
Maybe someone could help you...? But who could provide the writing inspiration you needed?
The door to your room slams open, and you turn to face the intruder with an unamused expression. Upon seeing just who had came to disrupt your writing time, you sighed and uttered two words-
The fellow was certainly in high spirits, grinning widely and trying to peer over your shoulder to see just what exactly you were working on.
"Whatcha doing?" he asked, while you tapped your finger against your cheek, st
Pranks and Truths [Norway x Reader]More Like This
Oh, the joys of spring.
Spring, also known as allergy season, was not exactly something you looked forward to with a burning passion. In fact, sometimes you even found this time of year a bit on the boring side.
But of course there was always that one little holiday that brought you so much joy every year. It fell just a few days after the start of spring, and you were quite the famous one whenever the day came around for you to be the troublemaker that you were and have an excuse.
Mhm, April Fool’s Day was your thing.
Grinning mischievously, you held your little bucket of water trying to be the stealthiest ninja the world had ever seen. Watching the water inside slosh in tune with the trembling excitement of your hands, you tried your best not to laugh at what you were planning.
Hearing the obnoxiously loud laughter of a certain Dane, you almost chuckled at just how easy this was. You would get h
Forgive Me [Male!Belarus x Reader]More Like This
“Oi. Wake up sleepy head.”
Rubbing his eyes as his vision cleared, Nikolai came face-to-face with a [EyeColor] eyed girl. Looking around, he remembered he was on the school roof hiding under the shadowed area of the rafters. It was a warm summer day today, and he had to take off his uniform jacket if he didn’t want to bake in the sun. Brushing a bead of sweat from his hairline, he grumbled, “What are you doing here? Aren’t you going to eat lunch with that stupid American and his friends?”
Turning to his side, he tried his best to fall asleep again. [Name] however, wouldn’t allow this to happen. “What? Are you jealous? Or maybe it’s the heat…that always gets you bothered,” she grinned, sitting in front of him with her legs crossed.
Shooting her a dark look like an irritated cat, he ran his fingers through his hair.
“What if I told you that I was t
Waiting in the Rain [Romano x Reader]More Like This
Was she an idiot?
He watched her through the window, angrily stirring his cup of coffee. It was absolutely pouring out there, will the rain coming down in relentless streaks that the outside world was almost a blur. It didn’t help that the café carried such strong scents of coffees and teas while the shaky outline of a girl shivered. Running an irritated hand through his hair, he criticized himself for even worrying about her. He didn’t know her…and it was the idiota’s own stupid fault for not having an umbrella.
Why didn’t she just leave? Why was she still standing there?
Lovino pushed the coffee aside. He wasn’t even sure why he ordered coffee anyways, it was bitter and he didn’t like the taste of it. Just the way he didn’t like the way that ragazza was freezing outside in the rain. Sighing, he donned his wet coat and brought his umbrella with him. The coffee sat on the table,
Playing Hard To Get [Scotland x Tsundere!Reader]More Like This
You were different.
It was something he noticed a long time ago, that sparked his immediate interest and caused his mind to recently always wander…to you. He wondered why that was so. Was it because you didn’t follow the usual patterns of the girls in this school and fawn over him every day, hour, and minute? Probably.
The object of his thoughts was currently sitting a few desks away, perched near a window. The sun caught her [HairColor] locks and set a glowing sheen over them, as if she acquired a halo. She certainly was similar to an angel- perhaps not in personality since she spat out the foulest of insults sometimes when he chatted her up.
To the unknowing passerby, you seemed like a quiet girl. With [EyeColor] orbs that shined like jewels when he stared into them and [HairLength] [HairColor] hair that cascaded like a waterfall down your back. But after a few attempts on asking this specific girl out on a date, the quick and cold “No” caught
Holding Hands [Denmark x Tsundere!Reader]More Like This
Why had you even agreed to this in the first place?
The question hung above you like a dark cloud as you leaned against a lamp post, dreading what was about to come. Besides- the idiot was already 5 minutes late. Not that you were keeping track or anything like that.
Sighing heavily, you looked around at the people around you. It was a happy atmosphere induced place; filled with laughing children, passing workers, and…lovey-dovey couples. The last one made you bite the inside of your cheek a little and pray that you weren’t going to get yourself into a mess.
Your head shot up as the sound of your name reached your ears. It surprised you and caught you a bit off guard to say the least. Your mind was still dwelling on the situation you had yourself in.
And there he was- the source of your uncertainty and feeling of impending doom. He was none other than the personificati
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“Hey are you mute or something?”
You huddled up, afraid of the boys that were ganging up on you. Your tiny hands grasped your backpack straps tightly while you remembered what mommy had told you.
But there was no escape; the wall they created surrounded you like an impenetrable fortress. You were scared, so very scared. Was there no one who could save you?
“H-Help…” you gasped, raising your hands to cover your head in fear.
One of the boys laughed maliciously, “She’s getting scared!”
“Get away from her.”
The voice was sharp and cold, almost biting through the air like a katana.
“It’s him! The monster!” the boys ran off, their steps echoing and intrusive as it gradually bloomed into silence again. The park still held sounds of children rushing past and playing on the swings and slides.
NorwayxBullied!Chubby!Reader: True BeautyAuthor's Note: Request for :iconreigeljane:! I hope you like it, and sorry that it toke so long, I take my time with requests...I got school soon...T^TMore Like This
Norway x Bullied!Reader
Another day of being bullied. Not physically, just verbally...at least for now. It still hurt though, being called fat even though you were used to it. Heck, it was repeated even more your name towards you. But you still stood strong, as long as you had writing and violin!
You lived in a small apartment, which was nice.
You sighed as you finished your homework, and then writing another poem, and practiced violin until you looked to see the clock which read:
"Well, time to go to sleep...," you yawned, putting your violin away in its case and collapsing on your bed.
'I hope tomorrow will be better...' you thought, going to sleep as soon as you ended the thought.
You yawned as you put on an over sized (color) t-shirt, since you already had some pants on. You slang your backpack over your s
Denmark X Reader ~ MemoriesIt started to be the time of the year. You had reserved the flying tickets and vacation times ago, barely able to wait until the departure. You checked for at least the hundredth time that your passport was still valid, the tickets were on your handbag, and the alarm was on and in time. Just when you thought that the list was completed, you noticed one missing thing: chewing gum for the flight.More Like This
Do I really need to go to public? you sighed tiredly. But it didn't help, so you took your jacket from the coat rack and shoes from the floor. Luckily it wasn't a long way to the nearest market, only about twenty meters. But someone would still try to come to say something...
Nah, I'm not afraid... Right?
You waited for a cheering sentence to echo near you, but the silence didn't back up.
Try to admit the fact that you're alone now, silly girl... you ordered yourself and lifted the collars of your jacket as high as possible and went out from the door.
Everything went well,
Recognition Tag- Too late for an excuse...=_=And... Presto! I finally made it!More Like This
//feels guilty about the other tag :iconpaa-kun: made which I haven't done...
Okey... Um.... Hi... //slap
Sorry for spamming your messages with this >x<
I got tagged by :iconillimitableness: who is my real life friend (She's a great friend) as well as a terrible co-writer (Seriously, when are you going to update the story we started?!)
Eh... Don't mind this statement Should be studying, but whatever~
Find your top five most favorite Deviants and list them below; the way they're listed depends on you Mention why yo
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[Warning: this story obviously touches on pornography, a little suggestive material, but nothing beyond that. Avert your eyes if it makes you uncomfortable regardless!]
“Actors are agents of change. A film, a piece of theater, a piece of music, or a book can make a difference. It can change the world.” These words were imprinted on a little mirror you kept in your bag. You mother gave it to you when you moved away to New York in pursuit of your acting career. Naturally, the road started rough and seemingly hopeless; often working extra hours at the cafe, accepting insignificant roles in movies, filming stupid, over the top commercials. You even reduced yourself to the lowest, shameless act of sleeping with a few directors to obtain roles you really wanted. So desperate you were to achieve your dream that morals and rules didn’t even apply to you anymore.
Alas, life is cruel, and in some cases even hard work and sacrificing your all isn’t enough.
With a low grown
Netherlands x Reader x Friend!Belgium: FootballYou and Bella were friends. Close friends. Both personally and trading partners. You didn't require visas or passports for tourists between your countries, and each of you would find your way over to the other's house at least once a week.More Like This
Consequently, there was no surprise when Bella invited you over to watch the Belgium/America World Cup game.
"It's a rather big affair," Bella had told you over the phone. "Hendrik isn't happy, but it's all in the spirit of the game, right?"
You had promised her to bring crisps and dip for the party, but, when you saw the number of cars parked in front of the Mogens' house, you realised the ten bags in the boot of your car would be far from enough.
Your fingers had barely brushed against the doorbell when the door was thrown open, revealing a harried-looking Hendrik.
"Ah, you're here. Thank God, a sensible person. Would you mind stepping into the kitchen and sorting things out there? I'll help you with your bags."
You shrugged off this odd welcome, w
The Question, ScotlandxReaderI can still rememberMore Like This
The words and what they meant
As we etched them with our fingers
In years of wet cement
The days blurred into each other
Though everything seemed clear
We cruised along at half speed
But then we shifted gears
Your fingers knotted and twisted in your hair as you sat up in bed, looking blankly at the wall in front of you. He still wasn't home. The bastard hadn't made it home yet.
Things used to be so much better. You remembered times when he would skip some engagement just to come home early and bring you into his arms, planting kisses all over your face. He had been one of the best boyfriends you had ever had.
But now where was he?
Gone. He hadn't even called you... It was ten at night. You wanted to just forget about it all and go to bed, but you had gotten so accustomed to falling asleep against Allistor's chest that curling up with a pillow just wouldn't send you to sleep like it used to.
Mornings Together, ScotlandxReaderSo, everything that makes me wholeMore Like This
I offer it all to you.
Allistor Kirkland smirked, a sleepy, content sort of smirk, as the back of his pointer finger glided down your cheek, your jaw, down your neck. Still, you remained asleep. That was probably for the best. After all, you had been through quite the day. The Scotsman smirked a bit wider at the thought.
You two had both been through a set of tiring activities as of late. As if to refresh himself of the nature of these activities, Allistor glanced over to the corner of your shared room, his smirk morphing into a smile when his bright green eyes locked on the image of a poofy white dress draped over a chair haphazardly, a tuxedo jacket on the floor.
Of course, orderly conduct wasn't the first thing that had crossed the two of your minds on your wedding night.
Allistor smiled, leaning down to place a soft, gentle kiss on your temple, relishing the tiny grunt
NetherlandsXReader - Forever WaitingWhere are you right now? Tell me. I want to know.More Like This
If you'd just tell me, I could be where I wanted to be. With you. Wherever it is you are.
Are you thinking of me? Someone told me that if I search really hard for you, I'll find you. Another person told me that you're not very far, and that I should just wait it out. I tell myself that I don't need to do anything, just wait for you, and then when you come back, I'll be done looking for you forever. I think I like what I told myself best. You will come back, of course.
You'd never leave me all alone, by myself... would you? I can't fully remember the last time I saw you. It's been maybe three years, I think. Maybe more. It must have been at least a thousand days I've counted on my fingers, I know that for sure.
Your friends, they tell me that staying here's not good for me, that I should start all over again in a new town, but I can't just leave. What about you? What if you come back the day after I've packed up my things a
Norway x Reader - Morning CoffeeMore Like This
The pleasant chime of the bell that reached your ears signified a customer entering the café, and guarding your eyes against the bright sunshine of the morning that managed to infiltrate the quaint little shop, you were graced with the sight of Lukas' familiar, stoic face.
“Let me guess,” you mused as he approached the counter, “A black coffee with a dash of sugar and cream along with a slice of lemon bread?”
“Hm.” As usual, Lukas only made a small hum that could only mean yes before turning around, making his way towards his usual seat in the corner of the café.
Biting back a smile, you turned, quickly grabbing the proper ingredients to prepare his coffee.
Lukas was a usual customer at the café you worked at; he first arrived a few weeks after you’d gotten the job, and ever since then, he arrived every single morning at 8 o’clock sharp with the same order.
A black coffee with a dash of sugar and cream along with a sl
Denmark x Reader - Play a gameSpin the Bottle.More Like This
An evil game that makes you do something you regret later, and wish you hadn't done. And what were you doing now?
That's right, you were playing that game, luckily with your friends, so you knew they wouldn't ask for something like a french kiss or somthing like that, unles you wanted to (You knew only Francis would want that, that womanizer).
And it was Mathias' turn now, and he spun the bottle with so much power, that we didn't know when it would stop, so we began to chat a little, until the bottle began to slow down.
It got slower, and slower, and slower... and stopped completely, and at who, maybe? You of course. And you knew Mathias were going to ask you something you didn't want to, because he was an idiot and a big airhead. Hopefully Lukas would do something about it in the future.
"So, it's (y/n)?" Everyone looked at you, as Mathias spoke up. "I have the perfect thing for you to do for me, but we will do it later, okay?" He said as he walked over to you, and bo
Denmark x Reader - Just Another DayMore Like This
It was just a regular Saturday night for you. You were knelt next to a wriggling man, your sharp knee digging into a man’s back. You reached towards your belt, commanding that he lay still. Your fingers met a familiar metal texture in your belt. You grabbed the cuffs and roughly clipped them around the bawling man’s wrists, a content smile swiping across your lips.
The man screamed and cursed below you, but you silenced him with a knee in his side.
“Good job, Rookie,” your partner chimed above you. You gave him a sideways smirk, stepping off the cuffed suspect and harshly grabbed his shoulders, your Danish partner copying your actions with the other shoulder. With a sharp pull, the suspect was up on his feet and in the Police car within seconds.
You brushed yourself off, your fingers running over a delicate red bruise the man had caused on your arm.
“Scum,” you cursed under your breath. The man had hit a child crossing a cross walk and then took off
NorwayxReader-I'm All YoursYou stood face-to-face with your Norwegian groom (and best friend), looking up into his calm blue eyes with a shy smile. His short blond hair was pinned back by his Nordic Cross barrette and his lean body adorned a snazzy black tuxedo.More Like This
"I do," Lukas said as monotonously as ever but the emotion was all in his eyes as he looked down at you with a tender smile.
"I..." You looked up from the ground, feeling your heart pound violently in your chest, "...Do."
"Oui," the French priest looked your groom's way with a wink, "you may now French kiss ze bride! Onhonhonhon!"
Lukas leaned in with a slight smile and you stood on your tiptoes to meet him halfway.
I love you he mouthed before pressing his lips onto yours. You closed your eyes and melted into the kiss, instantly kissing back. Family and friends applauded and Lukas pulled his head away before things got more passionate.
Your family and friends cheered but it was Lukas' Nordic friends that cheered the loudest. Well, the Dane
Spain x Reader 'Mi Tomate'More Like This
Spain X Reader
(A/N: Fluff fic. Constructive Criticism is most welcome. Hope you enjoy!)
It was a bright and early morning. You woke up from a nice undisturbed sleep. And by 'undisturbed', I mean a certain Spaniard did not suddenly crush you in a tight hug in your sleep. Neither did he start whispering Spanish words that you couldn't quite comprehend, nor did he say it with this sexy accent and tone which turned you on every time when you were about to finally fall asleep.
'Finally.... I had enough sleep for once. Oh God..... I miss sleeping late and waking up late.' You thought to yourself happily. Looking at the little tomato clock (a gift from Romano and Italy) hanging by the wall. You realized you slept 12 hours straight, that wasn't what shocked you though. It was the fact a Spaniard hadn't woken you up by now.
Wondering where your Spanish boyfriend was, you got up, taking your soft, long (f/c) coat-like jacket because it was cold and you were only in a big t-shir
RomanoxReader The Curl"Can I pull it please?"More Like This
You looked at your Italian boyfriend Lovino.
"Why not?" You asked, crossing your arms.
"Because, I said no." He crossed his arms.
"Why? There has to be a reason!"
"Because, I don't want you to pull it." He said, standing up and walking out of the room.
You waited until he fell asleep on the couch, watching TV. You snuck over to the couch and looked down at the peacfully sleeping Italian. You reached towards the curl, your hand inches away, you were just about to pull it when his eyes snapped open and grabbed your hand quickly.
"What the hell (Name)?!"
"Plan failed...." You mumbled.
Later Lovino was cooking some pasta, he didn't know you were behind him. You were just about to grab the curl until he turned around and seen you.
"CHIGI! (Name)! You scared the shit out of me!" He said, glaring at you a little. "Leave my curl alone!"
Later he was sitting at the table, doing some paperwork and you snuck in the kitchen. You trie
NorwayxReader Oneshot Driving Lessons...NorwayxReader Oneshot Driving Lessons...More Like This
Just a little drabble.
You panted heavily as you gripped the steering wheel with a death grip stronger than Ludwig could do. Eyes wide, adrenaline throbbed in your veins, sweating more than Feliciano after running ten and a half miles, you shakily turned to your driving tutor. Lukas Bondedik turned to you at the same time not nearly looking as scared as you.
"U-Uh... S-Sorry about your car." You apologized and sweat dropped. It's your last year of college and this is your semester off. You were spending your free semester at your boyfriend's house with his 4 step brothers. Currently Lukas was teaching you how to drive since he was shocked quite a bit when you arrived by bus. Your high
Mistletoe - 2p! ItalyMore Like This
...In a dark room.
Wait What? America doesn't own a room this dark. Only...
"Aww~ You're Awake? I was hoping to have some 'fun' while you were asleep!"
Your left eye twitched. You recognised that voice. America would never invite him. He wouldn't even try to face him. You cocked your head to on side and spit at the ground.
"...That's wasn't nice Bella~" The voice purred. You grinned. "Hah. Manners? You wouldn't care a thing about manners. So why now eh? Lucy?" A knife shot at you and hit the wall, barely missing your face.
"My name isn't Lucy, Bella. It's Luciano Vargas." Luciano hissed, stepping out from the shadows. You chuckled darkly. "Oh? You don't like that name? I think it's a cute name!"
In a quick succesion, Luciano was on top of you, hands over your head, his knee between yours. You blushed until you face was as red as a tomato.
Luciano chuckled. "Aww, What's the matter?" He asked, leaning down to your neck and licking it. You shivered. 'Of course.' you thought. 'One insult,
Tainted (2p!Italy x Reader)A single figure sat lounging in an overstuffed chair in the study. The room was spacious, and very richly furnished. Shelves were full of books; some rows neatly packed while others appeared to have been tossed about in haste. Large maps covered sections of wall, carefully marked and plotted. Exotic flora and plush furniture accented the burgundy walls and frescoed ceiling flawlessly. A magnificent chandelier hung proudly overhead, its many genuine crystals willing to twinkle in the light. If there was light. That was another aspect of this room. It remained dark. Always.More Like This
The servants of the mansion referred to this room as the master's brooding chamber, though no more loudly than in their usual hushed voices. Hushed, and submissive. Hushed, and broken.
The man occupying the room, Feliciano Vargas, sat flipping a knife around in his hand expertly, while tapping his chair arm rhythmically with the other. If one knew the Italian well, they'd recognize this combination of actions and know
2p italy x reader: my lover- baby daddy part 2You were walking around getting to know the house. You stumbled across a room with red curtains hanging over the window and a couch right next to it. A bathroom was across room. A table sat ,with a vase of flowers, in the middle of the room. The dresser not to far from it or the bed.More Like This
You went to one of the pictures on the wall. You observed it very closely. It was a picture of pasta with blood sauce. 'what is wrong with these people?' you took a step back. You bumped in to something warm.
You turned around to see what it wad. It was Luciano with a murderess look on his face. "what are you doing in my room, ____?" you jumped back.
"I-I was just looking like you told me too" you said a bit scared. He grabbed your shoulders. " I didn't
mean for you to go in the rooms" his grip had tightened on your shoulder. He through you on the bed and climed on top of you. You felt a knife glide across your face. You yelped in pain.
"what the hell was that for" you yelled. This time
Italy x Reader - Jeff The Killer“Ciao, bella!”More Like This
The bubbly Italian jumped over to your desk where you were sitting on your comfy black swivel chair, reading fanfiction.
“Hey Feli…” You trailed off; caught up in the beautiful pairing that is Karezi.
“Bella, are you feeling alright?” Feliciano waved his hand in front of your face, trying to rip your gaze from the screen.
You flinched away from the screen; a lemon, eww. You turned your attention to Feli. “Yeah, why do you ask?”
“Well you’re reading ‘Karezi’, whatever that is, and you have a weird-a look on your face!” He half giggled.
“Yeah, don’t worry, I’m fine. Wanna sit with me and watch YouTube? I’m done reading fanfictions for today.” You patted the seat and scooted over to the side.
He nodded and smiled cheerfully, sitting down next to and taking up the remainder of the space.
You stretched out your fingers, un-cramping them, and typed into the search
Dragon!Norway x Reader ~The Dragonheart~ 31More Like This
“I promised to tell you a story a long time ago, didn’t I?”
Bemused, you stared into the Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames’ eyes.
“How unlike you to bring me up from your past,” you chuckled.
As this wasn’t exactly Tino or Berwald’s journey, the other dragons had offered to stay behind with Mathias. Everyone had decided that you and Lukas should finish looking for Emil together. At long last, the two of you were back to travelling alone. In the time that you had been walking, your travelling companion hadn’t said anything until now.
“You've long asked about my title,” Lukas said.
"Yeah, I have,” you smiled.
The dragon snorted. “It seems so long ago that we started out for Eldur Mountain together.”
“Mm-hmm,” you agreed pressing your lips together.
“Would you like to hear one?” Lukas asked.
“Why would you ask me something like that all of a sudden?”
Spain x Reader MineMore Like This
Spain x Reader
"Hey, Antonio, can I ask you a question?" you said, looking up at your husband of three years. You were sitting on a couch with your head in his lap, watching television.
"Hm? Sure, __________! Ask away~!" he replied, flashing you his signature smile.
You let out a small giggle. He was adorable.
"Do you remember the first time we met?" he brushed a strand of (h/l) (h/c) hair away from your face, and stroked your cheek.
"Of course I do," he said, with a soothing tone in his voice.
"It went like this:"
You were sitting in a warm lodge style café, searching through your large (f/c) messenger bag.
"Ugh! Where did I put the apartment address ." You mumbled, as your eyebrows pulled together in concer
Give to GainFandom: Merlin (BBC)More Like This
Warnings: Slash, briefly references 2x02
Summary: A bandit attack ends with Arthur falling into a river. Then as he and Merlin try to reunite with the knights, his health starts to deteriorate.
Disclaimer: I own nothing in connection with BBC's Merlin nor do I make any money writing this fanfiction.
Give to Gain
As the days began to become shorter and the nights bitterly cold, reports of a creature, (a real one this time), with the body of a horse and the head of an eagle stalking the northern boarders reached Camelot's castle. Nobody had been able to tell what it was yet, but so far it had taken some small livestock and slashed the leg of a farmer who had been brave enough to try stopping it.
That it had already licked human blood off its claws was worrying. That meant it the taste was upon its tongue
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
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 23More Like This
The friends wasted no time exchanging greetings and traveling together back to Allistor’s house. On the way there, the Blade of the Ruby Seas watched from a safe distance in the shadows. He was careful to not get too close. Before coming here, Mathias had warned him that Allistor’s senses were sharp even for human standards; he, however, did not have sense sharper than a dragon’s so the Blade of the Ruby Seas was perfectly safe.
“So what happened to you?” Allistor asked. “Last I heard, you were killed off after a dragon attacked your squad.” He cursed. “That would have been one more person I’d have known who was killed by a dragon…”
“No, no,” Mathias smiled. “I bested him! As soon as the dragon came down, I took my sword and slit the dragon’s throat right there. I couldn’t let him get away with killing off my comrades just like that.”
The redheaded human wore a confused ex
Sweden X Dreamkeeper!Reader ~In Dreams~It was a dreamless, timeless, sleep, roused by the interweavings of memories and sensations and coaxed with emotion, as he tossed and turned beneath the bedsheets, heavy and hindering his movement. Eyes twitched sporadically behind eyelids shuttered for the night and veiled by the all-consuming need to sleep, and the ever-consuming, unconscious need to dream.More Like This
He was rather handsome, you had to admit, as you ghosted in through the open window, hesitating with the inexperience of your mantle and holding one of the thick, velvety curtains in between your forefinger and thumb, watching, waiting. He had a strong jaw and broad shoulders, you honestly wondered why he was still single.
His thoughts were privy to you, oh that was no surprise to anyone, after all, where would anyone be without their Dreamkeeper? The keeper of memories and the one tasked with the thankless job of crafting it into lyrical illusions, soft and untouchable as gossamer and yet tinged with melancholy and slow, du
Romano X Reader ~Oddity~You were weird.More Like This
Lovino Vargas knew that for a fact. It was in the way you acted, the way you got so interested about old novels that no one else cared for, or in the way that it would rain to scour and clean the world below on a cloudy day and you would splash in puddles by yourself, or how during class you would stare out the window with your cheek propped in a palm, watching something that only your eyes could see.
And Lovino would be watching you, trying to decipher the puzzle that presented itself every day.
Many people had already attempted that, whoever, and there were categories the people could and did place you in.
Nerd, they muttered. Weirdo. Idiot. Loser.
You didn't care. The puddle-splashing and the book-reading and the daydreaming continued.
And he admired you for it, the only individual in a cluster of clones, a school of robots frightened by variety and what they didn't understand.
It made mild interest blossom to a crush, practically an obsession with an outlander,
BTLG- Curl Misunderstandings - Greece x ReaderMore Like This
You woke up to a strange grumble. Then *POW!*
The ground around you shook; it shook so hard that your teeth rattled.
In shock you sat straight up.
Then another earthquake hit! *GRRR!*
You saw a huge shadow loom over you and once you looked up, it took a moment for you to realize some ruins were about to fall on top of you!
One of the huge columns fell toward you. “EEEK!” you screeched. In a split second, your body was launched to move.
Your poor palms had its skin shaved off as you escaped the falling columns. You then burst onto your feet and ran!
‘Where the hell am I?!’ you mentally bellowed. Your eyes scanned the place as you ran.
Ruins littered everywhere showing you were at some type of lost, crumbling city. The strangest thing was that a lot of these ruins resembled the ones in Greece.
“Could it really be-?!” You were cut off mid-sent
2p!ItalyxReader~ Let the Knives Dance"Hello miss, may I have this dance?"More Like This
Turning your head, your were met with a pathetic excuse of a man. Not only did he need to lose quite a number of pounds, but his smile was oozing with fake courtesy. Reluctantly, you accepted, having no other choice than to walk over to the dance floor and taking his hands. You smiled, though your mind disgusted with how sweaty his palm was, and how low his other hand was placed. His eyes looked down at your cleavage like an animal, his feeble-minded brain traveling into rotten fantasies that made you sick.
Concentrating on the slow, hypnotic music, you began to lead the dance steps while attempting to keep him occupied with keeping up with you. Left and right, stop and sway, twirl and repeat. Not quite a difficult dance for any simple person, but the stupid man was a gorilla with two left feet. By the time the song was starting its second verse, you had several red marks from where he had misstepped and a growing desperation to walk awa
By Your Side - France X Sick!ReaderMore Like This
By Your Side (1/2)
Sick!Reader X France
Contest Prize for :iconHetalia4ever99:
“AAAACHOOOO!” You sneezed into your elbow and tried to keep your eyes open.
You had seemed to caught a cold in the past few days and were now sick with a bad cold.
You lazily got out of your warm and comfy bed and made your way down stairs to fix yourself a nice warm glass of hot chocolate and than maybe sit and watch a few episodes of (fave show).
As you walked into the kitchen you caught site of your kettle and decided to warm up some water to make the cocoa. You half-heartedly grabbed the kettle and filled it up half way and placed it back on the stove at a medium temperature.
While the water boiled you found a nice tall (fave color) mug that one of your friends had given you for the holidays. You placed the mug on the counter next to your stove and than walked over toward your pantry.
You placed your hand inside and dug around for a while until you felt the plastic package and drew it out. A
England x Doll!Reader (Request)England's P.O.V.More Like This
Rummaging around my old stuff, I find many things I've neglected. Cleaning up is never easy, especially when it's to decide what to throw out.
"Hey Arthur, what's this?" Alfred asks, and I turn around to see him holding up an old doll with (h/c) hair and a (f/c) dress. I take the doll in my hands delicately, and say,
"I remember her..."
"Well what is she?" Alfred asks, tilting his head. Looking at the doll in my hands, I feel a tear threaten to fall.
Backtrack Many Years
Third Person P.O.V.
A young, curious 7 year old girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair walks around, and finds a separate path from where she's walking in the hike. She decides to travel there, wondering what could be hidden. Holding a doll in her hand, she continues to walk, unaware of the dangers. Her name was ____ ____, and she had the misfortune of meeting a magician. Not a kind one, but one who loved to play trick
Sugar Plum Dreams- The CodaHetaliaxReader Choose your own adventureMore Like This
“There’s something wrong,” you told her. “As much as I love my life here in the Land of Sweets, there’s just something wrong.”
“It’s alright, Lady _____,” Elizabeta comforted you. You both sat in her tea room drinking your cups slowly, as you did on each of your conferences with her. It was soft colors of pink and green and gold with gold handled lights on the walls. The couches were comfortable, and possibly over stuffed, but you were more concentrated on the Dew Drop Fairy before you. “But this certainly is quite the conundrum, isn’t it?” You nodded.
“I don’t know what it is, I just feel so tired and lonely even though I’m surrounded by the people I love most.” You fidgeted with the charm bracelet you always wore on your wrist.
“Lady _____,” the queen said after a long time of silence, “Are
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Hetaliaxreader Locked in in the public pool Part 7
"Good morning bella" Feliciano greeted when you came into the kitchen to get some breakfast. Everyone else was already there. Alfred was eating his fat pancakes, Ludwig ate eggs with bacon and sausage, Yao Rice with vegetables, Kiku ate the same as Yao, Francis had a cup of coffee with a sandwich, Ivan was had some Vodka leaning against the wall, Feliciano sat at the counter seems to be finished, Arthur was standing next to Feli with a cup of tea.
"Hi" You said taking a bowl and poured some cereals and milk and sat next to Yao at the table
"Ve have to go back und payed for vhat ve caused und after zhat ve need to go to zhe police station" Ludwig said
"Why do we have to go to the police station?" You asked
"They called us and like wanted us there when they will interrogate that weird dude" Alfred said
"I'd rather not go" You whispered
"There is nothing to ba afraid of we will all be there" Yao said putting his hand on your shoulder.
Vampire! America x reader MatePrologueMore Like This
Hi dudes, my names Alfred F. Jones, but y'all can call me America if you want. I love McDonald's cheeseburgers, freedom fries, coke, and milkshakes. My favorite pastimes are video games, water parks, Disney parks, and movies except horror films, I mean I'll watch them as long as there is someone else to watch the movie with me. I hate winter, but love Christmas! Well I just told you guys the obvious things about myself. Plus I'm blonde, I wear glasses, I'm very strong like superman, and I like to wear a bomber jacket.
In the revolutionary war, I was niave and young. I fell in love with this bowdacious babe, she had it all, the boobs, the waist line, the sexy ass that swayed every time she took a step, and the long slender legs. Was I looking for personality wise? No, she enchanted me with her body like a entrantress entrants her prey... I don't know the expression. She was very hot, that's all I can say about her.
Well when the war was over. I took her to the most beauti
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.