Russia x Reader - Fireflies
You were looking outside on a summer night while your close friend, and crush, Ivan watched TV. You waited and kept looking for a long time, you always wanted to look at fireflies though it was tough for you when you always forget to look but this time you wanted to see them for yourself.
You didn't realize that you butt was in the air shaking a little from excitment and Ivan blushed crazy, he didn't know how cute you butt was until now.
"________, what are you looking for out there? Fireflies?" Ivan asked you as he turned to you and wrapped his arm around your waist. You blushed a little but you didn't mind at all.
"Da" You said, you looked at the navy bluse sky then, you felt your eyes getting droopy, you would nod off but you would force yourself to stay up. You gave in and you fell into Ivans body and you snuggled close, you felt yourself go into a deep slumber.
Ivan only looked at you and saw you sleep.
"Why do you always look cute while your sleeping" Ivan thoug
AmericaXReader: What Does The Fox Say?More Like This
“Oh my god, Alfred STOPPIT.”
“If you don’t stop I swear to Glob I will freaking choke you!”
“Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow!” the American screams louder than imaginable while shaking his hips, arms extended at an angle like some kawaii neko. The mask on his face is made of cardboard and poorly coloured in with crayon; it hangs on his face tied with a shoe string. “Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow! Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa—”You turn around and strike like lightning, but he’s too fast; just as your fist comes hurdling through the air like debris erupting from a volcano, Alfred scrambles out of the way, tripping over himself and falling to his knees, during which, he continues on: “Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho! Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho! Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho!”
You groan on the verge of tears from the irritation. “Look, Gangnam Style was enough, don’t you
FinlandXReaderXGermany part 1Ludwigs POVMore Like This
"Jeez," _ my best friend sighed. I had known her as long as I can remember since our parents were good friends we saw each other often not to mention we live a couple blocks from each other so it was no suprise we became best friends. I had always thought of her as a friend and nothing else at least until lately.
"Hey you okay? You seem out of it," said _ her face close to mine.
"Y-Yeah," I muttered looking away. Her face moved closer to mine.
Taking a closer look she said "Are you sure? But your face is all red," she grabbed my arm to keep me from backing up anymore moving her face closer to mine and closing her eyes, I flinched and closed my eyes as well thinking for sure she would kiss me. Suddenly I felt something brush against my forehead.
"Not a fever," I heard her mutter. Looking up I saw _ on her tippy toes her forehead against mine, I felt my face go warm. As oblivious as _ was even she could decipher what my blushing meant. I had to cover it up quick or it would b
FrancexReader: Sacrifice Part 1FrancexReader: SacrificeMore Like This
~ Chapter 1~
Just letting y'all know before you turn back from the very TITLE of this FRANCE DOES NOT DIE AND NEITHER DO YOU! Okay? Now then, ON WITH THE FLUFFY ANGST! Oh, and (c/n) means "country name". As in, YOU are a country. So just make something up.
You ran as far as your legs would take you. Your country, (c/n) was at war with (ex-boyfriend's country name - make it up!), who happened to be your ex. And you were losing. Badly, at that.
"___________! Where are you, mon ami [my friend]?! It's me, Francis!" you perked up at the voice of your secret crush, France. You had known him for a while, and even though he was a flirty, bisexual perverted creep at times [ha. Ha ha. HA.], you had fallen for him. After all, he was French and what girl can resist a man that can cook?!
"Francis! What are you doing on the battlefield of a war that doesn't even involve you? Not that I don't appreciate the
EnglandxDead!Reader-My One RegretLook at him now. A drunken disgrace. This man, the man that would always scold his brothers for going out and doing just the same.More Like This
This man, the man who was considered a proper gentleman was now screaming filth and obscenities at the top of his lungs inside of the pub.
A few months ago, it wasn't like this.
A few months ago, he was all those things he was described as.
The man's name was Arthur Kirkland. He lives his life like this because of one unfortunate day a few months back.
The air was crisp and clean, like any other fall day. The sun shone on the beautiful colored leaves and the clouds hanging high in the sky.
Everything and everyone was happy. Except for one person, Arthur Kirkland.
Arthur wasn't known for being Snow White, no one is. He was more known to be like Grumpy, and on occassion, Doc.
His friend, [y/n], was over for a visit like usual. Except this visit would be her last.....
He was already cross with
EnglandxReader .:Curse:.More Like This
She barely knew your name
He was just a city
She’s just a dirt road
But that never meant a thing
Running from the country
She needed out but
He held that diamond ring
His name was Arthur Kirkland. He had shaggy blond hair and emerald green eyes. He was a very wealthy man. He was the highest of the high class. His family was the most powerful, rich, and influential family in all of London. Maybe even all of England. Though he had three older brothers, he was the favorite of his father’s children. He was to inherit most of his father’s wealth, as well as his estate and his most prized possessions. He was such a gentleman. He loved nature and fantasy tales. His father was protective of him, and so he was almost never allowed outside, even though he longed to explore the world around him. His love of fantasy also made him wish to find true love, though since he wasn’t allowed outside, he felt that he’d never meet the woman of his dream
~Grumpy Valentine~ RomanoXReaderMore Like This
"So, will you be my valentine?"
"No," he said rather bluntly.
You turned your head up towards the chocolate eyed Italian. Another? This year Lovino seemed pretty popular. This was the third girl to ask him, and it wasn't even first period. Lovino turned away from the tearing brunette. Your own (e/c) eyes darted away to your feet not wanting to see her cry. She was fairly good friends with you but not good enough that you would do anything about it. She trudged away slowly, leaving the Italian to glance at her before turning around to walk to his next class. Now.
"Hey, Lovino," you smiled at him and pretended that you didn't just witness the scene before you.
"Ciao, ___," he said simply barely acknowleging your presence. You knew not to be discouraged, he was always like this.
"You seem to be pretty popular this year. It's not even first period," you said careful not to reveal that you'd been paying attention to him all morning. The bell rang and you resisted the
~I am Yours~ SpainXReaderMore Like This
I am what? I am me but not me. What am I? I am you but not you. I am what? What am I?
Odeirrac zednanref oinotna
That was what the note said. A note? Why would someone pass you a note? It had an origami rose with it that said I love you on the petals. You looked over to your partner, she had passed you the items.
She shrugged as you mouthed the words, Who? You were horrible at riddles too... You quickly slid it into your pocket, class was ending anyways. Next was lunch so you'd have time to figure it out with your friends.
Riiiiiiiiiiing the bell rang loudly making you jump unexpectedly. You shook yourself to clear the shakiness and grabbed your backpack as the teacher dismissed you.
(At your lunch table) You gazed off into wall, lost in thought while eating your lunch. Who had sent you the note? No one had really looked s
Detective!Reader x Hetalia: HetaClueIt was a cold windy stormy night. You had come to the mansion of the famous Mr. Kaiba for a dinner party, dressed in your best dress (or suit). As your carriage gets closer towards the big mansion, you get the most uneasy gut feeling that something bad is going to happen. You cling to your clothes tightly but take deep breathes and try to relax. Hopefully you won't be the only one at this dinner party, right?More Like This
Luckily, your wish was granted as you saw two other carriages passing you, and definitely going in the same direction towards Mr. Kaiba's home. You feel a bit more relieved but that strange sick gut feeling just became a little stronger.
"Calm down " You told yourself. "It'll be okay. Just because you're a detective, doesn't mean there's going to be a case that ruins the night, right?"
Finally, your carriage pulls up. Your coach driver opens your door and holds his hand for you as you step out. Thanking him for the ride, you turn and see 8 other men getting out and talking. A
heavenly truth high-school chapter 1Ginger Brickler Was is a young Neko With blond hair Blue eyes. Her Tail and Ears seemed to change with her mood so they had no defined color. "The spring semester is finally here and I get to go to a new Private school with Amy!." Ginger said Jumping around her room in joy. She just couldn't wait to get away from the house and her father. Kougoushii Kotowari Private School was a year around Coed School with dorms and everything so she could be away from her abusive father for an entire Four year. She couldn't help but smile, hum, and wag her tail as she put Two yellow ribbons' in her hair and her uniform on. Her ears twitched to a small tap on her window sounded. "Ginger Hurry up will ya its already eight o-clock where gonna miss the last bus!" Ginger stopped humming and dropped her brush. "What! I don't wanna be stuck here!" She said picking up her bag and going out of her window. She landed next to Amy with perfect grace. Amy was an angel. Literally she could read minds and control hMore Like This
I Meant What I Said (Reader X Hawkeye)You and Natasha walked back to The Avengers Tower on a Saturday afternoon after a short mission. No big deal, just finding out where the missing S.H.I.E.L.D weapons disappeared to. A little bit of talking, a lot more of hitting, and the location was out. When you got through the doors, you were greeted by the smell of alcohol and the sight of Clint and Tony giggling like fangirls at the TV, they were watching Vampire Diaries? The saddest part was this was normal. Natasha shook her head, you couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped your mouth. The boys head snapped your way. Tony scrambled to find the remote but finally just pulled the cords from the wall while Clint tried to play it off.More Like This
This caused you to clutch your sides and laugh full heartedly. Clint awkwardly slid into the kitchen and Tony stumbled away, mumbling about "Cutting L'Oreal's hair." Natasha bid you goodnight and headed up stairs. You walked silently into the kitchen. Being the Hawk that he is, Clint knew you were
His True Kingdom: Part 53: GOODBYE (LokixReader)More Like This
“Was it absolutely necessary?” Loki softly asked as he pushed the big door open to where you’d been led to by one of odd looking servants of Freyja. You bit your lip and decided to keep quiet about anything he would say whether it would be something as trivial as whining about bringing lots of food and supplies to your room or something as serious as what happened with him and Thanos after your teleportation. You didn’t dare to ask anything about that just yet but you were going to very soon.
You pushed back the door and closed it with your right foot after thanking the servant and had a good look around the room. It was not as detailed and royal as your place in Asgard. First thing that caught your eyes was the simple king size bed on your left and a sturdy looking wardrobe by the wall. The room was dimly lit by candles on the walls just as every other place you’d been in the castle. There were no rugs, no golden embroidery anywhere but simple carved ston
Spencer Reid x ReaderMore Like This
You stifled a giggle as you were introduced to your new co-worker. You could already tell that you and her were going to get along great, judging from her flamboyant attire. She had sparkly magenta cat ears in her blonde hair, bright pink glasses, and an adorable blue sequined shirt. Seeing her dressed up like that made you feel a little less self conscious about the vibrant purple dress and lime green cardigan you had chosen for your first day of your new job.
"Miss _______, this is Penelope Garcia, and she's going to be your trainer for the first few weeks." Said the pretty blonde who had met you at the entrance of the big government building. Penelope gave you warm toothy smile.
"Thanks JJ, I think I can take over from here." She left while Penelope grabbed your arm and dragged your arm through the glass doors separating the lobby to the actual offices. "First of all, I'd like to introduce you to the team, seeing as you're going to be around them a lot."
You start feeling nervous. T
Potterheads (Spencer Reid X Reader)More Like This
“Oh, I almost forgot. Here.” Gideon said as he handed the box to Reid.
“I told you not to get me anything…” Reid grumbled as he opened the box. Inside were two tickets to A Very Potter Musical. Reid looked at them in confusion.
“I did enjoy the books, but why these, and why two?” Reid asked. Gideon glanced over to where you were sitting on the plane, rereading Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone.
“The only person in the world who calls you Spence is a huge Potterhead.” Gideon said with another pointed glance at you. You however, were oblivious, getting lost in the world of Harry Potter all over again. Reid glanced over at you, a slight blush tinting his pale face.
“H-how am I supposed to ask her? And what if she says no?” Reid stuttered out. Gideon smiled at the shy boy genius.
“Here’s an idea: Go over there, get her attention, then hold up the tickets.” Gideon suggested with a smirk. Reid took
Hoping (Spencer Reid X Reader)More Like This
You followed the muscular, dark-skinned man around. You were starting at the DAU and were going to be helping someone named Garcia with the technological stuff. But first this man, whose name was Morgan you thought, was having you meet the rest of the team. He led you to an office, where people were milling around.
"This is Emily Prentiss." Morgan said gesturing at a pretty woman with black hair. You waved shyly. You were terribly shy around new people, and weren't a huge fan of physical contact.
"Good to meet you Agent __l/n__." Prentiss said with a smile. Then Morgan pointed at a tall man with dark hair on the other side of the room.
"That's Aaron Hotchner, I suppose you'll meet him later." Morgan said with a small chuckle.
"Hi, I'm Jennifer, but you can call me JJ." said a very pretty blonde woman who was sitting at a desk. You smiled and waved at her.
"I'll take you to meet Garcia now, as I guess Pretty Boy is somewhere else." You looked at Morgan in confusion. He chuckled and corr
Dating for Dummies [Spencer Reid x Reader]More Like This
The air within the German deli was light and refreshing compared to the bar down the street that Spencer's co-workers were loosening up at after an especially gruesome case right in Norfolk, Virginia involving an old schitzophrenic man killing his son-in-law and all of his friends. An old blond-haired man sat on a stool with a light wooden guitar on his lap and a microphone up to his chapped lips as he sung the lyrics to Fly Me to the Moon by Frank Sinatra, and effectively brought the BAU profiler back into reality in time to notice a single woman sitting at the bar dressed in full dress blues with her bucket hat nested on the surface of the bar beside her.
"H-Hello." The soft stuttering of this word caught your attention and brought your focus away from the Deutschland Bier that you were currently cursing and towards a lanky looking young man. "Hi." You said before motioning the awkward kid towards the empty seat next to you. "I'm Spencer Reid, um, may I ask your name?"
Tony X Reader:ShotSome obnoxious laughter echoed in your ear, and you looked up, your [e/c] eyes narrowed.More Like This
You would know that laughter anywhere. And it just so happened that you knew the reason why he was laughing.
Being a SHIELD agent, you were used to getting shot and being in extreme circumstances that led to torture and the worst pain anyone could imagine. But this, this was just embarrassing.
As Tony Stark, aka Iron Man, entered the room, he noticed you lying face-down on the couch, with your head turned sideways to watch the evening news, his laughter was renewed, and he bent over at the waist, chuckles racking his whole body.
"It's not funny!" you yelled, grabbing an empty can of soda on the coffee table and throwing it at him.
It didn't hit the billionaire quite where you wanted it to, but at least it impacted with his shoulder.
Tony straightened, wiping invisible tears of mirth from his eyes.
"Robin Hood told me what happened," he said, approaching you slowly with a grin.
You only glared
Lips Of An Angel (Tony X Abused!Reader)*Honey why you calling me so late? It's kinda hard to talk right now.*More Like This
Tony grumbled and reached for his phone with that stupid ring-tone. He was grumpy, mainly because he and Pepper had gotten into another fight...For the sixth time this week. The sleeping arrangements were mixed up tonight. Tony in the master bedroom and Pepper downstairs.
The rest of his grumpiness came from looking at the time. Who the hell calls at 4 AM? Wiping tiredly at his eyes, he pressed the green phone icon on his screen, not bothering the look at the caller ID.
“Hello?” He groaned.
*Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay? I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud*
“Tony...” The weak and fragile voice answered him.
He sat up in bed, automatically awake. He glanced over to make sure the door was closed. Even if Pep was downstairs, he still used a hushed tone.
“(Name), what's wrong?” He asked worried.
You sobbed lightly over the phone. “I'm sorry Tony...I just,
Tony X Reader-Chapter SixYou found yourself being lightly shaken awake. You also noticed that your neck was killing you. You looked up to see Tony with his hand on your shoulder and sunglasses on his face. You sat up and looked around Stark Tower.More Like This
"Mmm," you groaned at being woken up.
"[Name], I'm really sorry for my behavior last night," Tony said lowly.
"Headache?" you asked, pointing at Tony's shades.
"Like none other. Anyway, I'm really sorry. But I appreciate you coming to get me. I want to make it up to you."
"You owe me a cookie."
"Oh, yeah, huh? Let me do my usual hangover routine, and you can go home and change into something more suited to going out in public, and I'll take you to any bakery you want, okay?"
"Thank you, [name]."
With that, Tony walked off toward his room again. You decided today, you'd let him brew his own coffee. You found your keys and headed out to the garage.
Death the KidxReader How Can I Remember to Forget?More Like This
Song - How Can I Remember to Forget - Sara Paxton http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=YrLhNb4N_n4
(e/c) - Eye Color
(y/n) - Your Name
(l/n) - Last Name
(f/f) - Favorite Flower
Tears fall out of your (e/c) eyes. "K-Kid!? W-What are you saying!?", you exclaim, with sadness in your voice. Death the Kid looks at you with anger, "I'm saying that it's over. I'm calling a divorce. You're nothing to me. I no longer LOVE, (y/n)..." A pain goes into your chest. You fall down onto your knees. "B-But why? I-I thought... I thought that we were going to be together... Forever..."
Kid snorts, "That's what you thought... You're such a idiot..." He takes off his wedding ring and drops it. The ring clangs when it hits the hard ground. The clanging echoes in your ears. "Besides... The wedding ring makes me look asymmetrical. I can't have anything asymmetrical on me or else I would be garbage.", he says, without any emotion. You quickly stand up and hug him, "P-please don't go... I l-love
Faded Memories pt 1 HRE-Germany x ReaderMore Like This
Holy Roman Empire/Germany x reader
Faded Memories Part 1
Yeah, I am a total HRE=Germany fan. And I haven't seen any of the type done before so I am stating I might be the first to do so. Yay! I really hope you enjoy!
How would one describe Holy Roman Empire of the German Nation? Sneaky? Or maybe pervy? You and Ita-chan wouldn't. You would describe him as: 'A nice boy who can be persistent and strict at times. He is an excellent friend and somewhat cute. '
He, Ita-chan, and you were the best of friends while you lived with Austria. When you were done with the chores that the older country had given you, you would get your violin and practice with him on the piano. Holy Roman and Ita-chan enjoyed watching you such beautiful music. Like how you enjoyed painting with Ita-chan. What did you two do with HRE? Well, nothing really, he just would pass by, or stalk you two from afar.
Every day, he begs for the both of them t
Vati!AustriaxChild!Reader -Pt 1- Austria walked down the streets, alone. Alone. Such a funny word to him, because he knew he was. Alone, I mean. A word that simply meant to be by oneself but held so much more in his heart.More Like This
Alone to Austria meant he had no one to turn to, no one to return to in his big, empty home-a suffering and painful feeling of knowing you are by yourself no matter what. You woke up alone, you went through the day alone and returned home alone.
The streets seemed to be lined with empty and saddened faces for some reason. Maybe it was just his imagination or maybe his glasses had fogged up. Most likely, it was his mind playing tricks on a broken soul.
Only then, did a weak sound pierce his ears. There was someone not too far off playing the violin with the most melodic tune he had heard in a long time. In an attempt to meet the violinist before they stopped, he quickened his pace and went towards where the sound could be heard from.
He found himself in an abandoned
Child!Austria x Neko!Reader- You and Me TogetherMore Like This
The two words you had heard so often traveled upstairs from what had sounded to be the front entrance, the wooden door slamming shut as if on queue. This had awoken you from your current afternoon slumber, causing your rather heavy, torpid (e/c) orbs to open the slightest bit. You instantly recognized who the young sounding voice belonged to, which made you stir on the warm, newly washed comforter you had decided to rest upon not hours before. The shout had belonged to no other than Roderich Edelstein, the eight year old child who had just gotten back from his daily scheduled routine of school. He had left at about nine that morning, leaving you no one to play or cuddle up next to for a little more than six hours.
This, however, hadn't been anything new to you, so you didn't quite mind it. You knew that he would return at exactly three o'clock each afternoon, leaving you the rest of the day to play with your owner.
"Welcome home, Roderich!"
You set your disheveled, matted f
Papa!Austria x Child!Reader - Austrian LullabiesIt was ten o’clock in the Eldenstein household; the curtains were already drawn shut, the doors and windows were locked for safety, and all the lights were out so that the residents of the house would be able to get to sleep.More Like This
…Well, almost every light was turned off.
The piano room (or at least that’s what you called it) was currently being occupied by a tall Austrian man who was still dressed in his day clothes: a long, dark blue tailcoat with a white button-up shirt underneath and a pair of brown trousers, and his daughter, who was attempting to play Claude Debussy’s Clair de Lune. The soft notes wafted through the night air, making everything seem a bit less hectic than it usually was during the day. The Austrian man, whose name was Roderich and was the head of the household, was sat next to his eight-year-old daughter, watching her play the lovely piece of music. And although her notes came out as smoothly as ever, it was plainly obvious that she was dead t
ScotlandxKid!Reader (request)You ran by the waters that were around Scotland, letting the water touch your feet as you ran.More Like This
"___! Be careful!" Scotland growled. "I don't wanna be the one to take ye to the damn 'ospital!" You laughed and waved him off. You ran past him and ran up the hill that led to a cliff.
"____! Stay away from there!!" He yelled, getting pissed off. He chased after you until you were at the edge. Now he was panicked.
"___.. Get over here now..." You heard the panic in his voice and nodded, walking towards him.
"Ok, I'm coming Scotty-" Suddenly the earth beneath you gave way. Your (f/c) dress started to go up as your descent started. You screamed as you fell.
"Shit!" He lunged forward, grabbing your wrist, his grip was iron tight. You winced as you dangled there.
"I told ye lass! Now will you listen to me?!" He yelled and pulled you up, and set you away from the edge. You nodded and shook, if he hadn't caught you, you'd be plummeting to the rocks below... As you both walked further away you brok
Russia x ReaderSlight warning: Strong language, gore, and I dis America. A lot. Fuck I hate that whiney little bastard...More Like This
"Are you listening to me?" your boss asked impatiently.
You doodled in your notebook, "No, actually. You're quite boring."
"_____, you have to be prepared for this. You're still young..." And he droned on and on. You just stared out the window watching the snow start to fall. Frowning, you watched it collect on the ground. Snow was alright, but you hated the cold.
Your lessons had been hell today. Sure, you were still a new country, but all the strategy and tips they were trying to force down your throat were fucking annoying. After feeling bad enough that your mother died giving birth to you, they still all jumped up and tried to make you as strong and smart as her once more. You knew that was how things worked, countries came and went, different reincarnations of each other, but you were human. You supposed you were relatively strong. Pretty big too. But all of the harassment
Russia x Reader: Oblivious(Name) sighed. Where was her notebook? No, it wasn't a drawing notebook or anything of the sort, it was her math notebook, and she would be heading to math soon. As she continued to dig in her (f/c) bag she didn't notice someone coming up behind her and poking her. Turning around, she spotted Ivan with a confused expression.More Like This
"(Name)? What's wrong?" he asked.
"I can't find my math notebook and I don't have much time.." (Name) muttered, putting the contents of her bag back.
"I'll help you, da?" he smiled innocently.
"Thank you, Ivan." (Name) smiled, at least she was getting help, and the more the merrier, right?
--- Around.. 20 minutes later.. ---
(Name) groaned, "No Ivan! He didn't steal my notebook! Please put him down!" she shouted and then sighed. This was the 4th time that Ivan tried to harass someone for their math notebook.
Ivan put the poor boy who he had been holding by the collar down, "But his notebook looks like the one you lost, da?" He asked, gesturing to the notebook the b
Justin Law x Reader 3 A Team Effort, The Unknown Girl and Beast?More Like This
The three of you had been walking for what seemed to be hours now. The heat seemed to make the air thick and heavy, and the sand seemed to grab hold of your feet, making them hard to lift. You could feel the sweat rolling down your cheeks and back, but you were determined to follow Lord Deaths orders. “Ugh… (y/n).. Can’t we take a break? I’m tired.. Are you even sure we are going the right way?” (w/p), your partner complained. He was slouching, and seemed to be barely dragging his feet, a thick layer of sweat coated him. He had offered to carry your bag, but now he seemed as if he were to stop moving he wouldn’t start again. A small ping of guilt struck you and you sighed. ‘(w/p) always does this.. He pushes himself too hard.’ You smiled and shook your head.
“We can’t stop.” You told him, glancin
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 21More Like This
It was strange being able to regain control of his own body. When the dragon left the warrior’s heart, he felt lighter than before. The heat of his dragon’s fire returned to him, and as the light enveloped him he could feel his strength reviving him anew.
When the transformation had been completed, he stood over his vessel, a grand dragon towering before a human in dominating size. The journey back to Eldur Mountain had its ups and downs, but with the human’s vigorous spirit imbued inside his soul, the dragon chose to carry away the precious memories of his travels.
Mathias looked upon the dragon who was now at his feet. His eyes grew wide with surprise when a bright red light suddenly enveloped him, and in a matter of seconds, the dragon had been reduced to nothing more than an exact copy of himself.
“Y-You…” he breathed. “How were you able to do that?”
“Magic,” the dragon grinned, testing out his ne
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 20More Like This
Orbs of light danced in your eyes as you adjusted to the level of brightness. The details were fuzzy, though you faintly remembered someone neutralizing you. An explosion, a cry for help, a refusal, and a scream: these were the only things you remembered before falling asleep. Beyond that, the dragons and your parents worked their way into your memories and returned to their proper places.
You remembered where you were now. You were kidnapped, trapped by people who didn’t address themselves as humans. Who were they?
“She’s waking,” a voice said.
“The spell’s wearing off,” another voice replied. “Now we can see if the process was a success.”
Your eyes were still adjusting to the level of brightness. First it was the shapes, then the colors. Finally, when everything was in place, you could see them. With your memories working the way they were, you couldn’t comprehend whether or not what you were experie
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 2More Like This
A human’s appetite fell short to a dragon’s. When you had invited Mathias into your house, he had just about devoured everything you had be it the stale two-day-old bread you had stored in the cupboard to the jar of turnip preservatives your mother had instructed you to eat along with the bread. All had been consumed by Mathias.
“I can’t believe you recognized me after all of these years,” you breathed in relief. “I was really afraid you had forgotten about me…”
“Oh courff nough!” Mathias beamed, his mouth full of bread. You assumed he had meant to say, “Of course not!”
He swallowed. “Gods, I can’t remember the last time I had a real meal! It feels like forever!”
You pressed your lips. “N-Not to pry or anything, but where were you all of these years, Mathias? I was…” You clenched your fists together. “I was worried about you…”
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 3More Like This
The dragons that had been accompanying the Dragonheart had helped her take Mathias into your house. Never mind worrying about your parents coming in and asking you why there were four strangers in your house; you were more worried about whether Mathias was going to be alright or not.
Lukas, also known as the former dragon, Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames, was muttering to himself about how much of a reckless fool Mathias had been.
“What an idiot going out of his way to come back to this village,” he hissed. “Once a fool, always a fool.”
“Shut up, Lukas,” the Dragonheart snapped. “Don’t forget I can read your thoughts. I know you’re worried about him, too.”
At this point, you figured Lukas would have clamped his mouth shut, but that would have only caused him to project even more of his inner thoughts.
Reading the minds of dragons and being able to telepathically communicate with them was this Dragonheart
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 5More Like This
Being the nearest, Lukas had been the first one to reach his friend’s side and examine his condition.
“He’s breathing…” he murmured. “The fool’s barely conscious, but he’s alive.”
“Thank the gods…” you breathed in relief.
“~~~~~~~~~, are you able to read his thoughts?” Emil asked.
In response, the Dragonheart remained still and silent, appearing to be in deep concentration. Amidst the deep blue light, you were able to catch a quick expression here and there: confusion, frustration, and finally, defeat.
She shook her head. “I can’t. Something’s wrong. All I hear is silence.”
The Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames snorted. “As expected from him.”
“Lukas, that’s not funny,” ~~~~~~~~~ frowned. “It’s not the usual silence, either. It’s like he’s dead…”
“But he’s not,” you said. “
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 19More Like This
There was nothing but voices. The Eliathan they spoke was of an unfamiliar accent different than the kind spoken by Leon, but it was Eliathan nonetheless. Still, it was all you could make out in the dark atmosphere. With Mathias’ eyes completely useless to you, you had long since abandoned your Dragonsight and went completely blind. Tino had suggested seeking out the Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames and the Wings of the Opal Skies, but you hadn’t been able to find them. There was nothing for you to do but wait it out until you were able to get some answers.
“On the bright side, at least they said they weren’t going to hurt you,” Tino said trying to find something optimistic to offer in place of the absent Mathias.
We don’t know if that’s guaranteed.
A heavy feeling sank into your heart. Tino must have been upset. “Whatever becomes of this, ______________, know that I’ve appreciated the time I’
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 18More Like This
There was no time to waste. With Mathias captured, you would lose all hopes of getting your parents and your sight back. Ignoring the others’ protests, you burst out into the open right alongside Mathias.
“Damn!” you cursed. “How can they tell?”
“I think the most obvious reason is because he looks nothing like the locals here,” Tino quickly deduced. “But applications aside, ____________, I highly recommend you get back into safety—”
“No!” you refused. “There’s a lot riding on Mathias right now. If I just leave him here, then I’ll—”
“______________, what in Eliatha are you doing?” Mathias gasped as he noticed you standing behind him. “Get back inside the caravan!”
“Mathias, I’m not letting them take you away,” you snapped. “Last time was a close call. This one might be even closer—”
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 17More Like This
Everyone, from the Red Caravan’s crew to the dragons, had already begun their day their eyes clear of the fogged blurs of sleep and their lungs full of the chilled winter air. When you stumbled outside, Mathias gave you a welcoming smile as you joined him around a gathering circle, a pot in the middle and a savory smell rising into the atmosphere.
“Morning, ______________,” he grinned as he handed you what appeared to be a bowl, but unlike the rough clay bowls you were familiar with, this bowl was as smooth as the blunt end of your sword with a dainty coat of white glaze fired over its surface. Such things were out of your comprehension as you could only stare, baffled at how one could obtain such a smooth finish to a simple piece of dishware.
“It’s so smooth,” you breathed.
“Yeah,” Leon smirked as seen through Mathias’ eyes. “It’s porcelain meaning the clay and glaze used is different from the kingdoms. Com
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 16More Like This
“You want me to do what?”
After Leon and Yong Soo had explained their intentions, you were beginning to wish that you had listened to Berwald and went on your way.
“It’s easy, yeah?” Leon said. “All you have to do is come with us back to the southern province before going to the east. Knowing your dragon friends, I’ll bet they have no idea where they’re headed since this is the far east. Look, it’s only going to take two more days to get there if we make that stop.”
“But that’s ridiculous!” you burst out. “Why would we bother wasting two extra days of our time just for your own purposes? I don’t think I need to remind you that I have a time limit in my heart and my eyes.”
“I haven’t forgotten,” Leon said, “but I take it you can, like, last a little longer, can’t you?”
“Better to know where you
GermanyxReader Unexpected Gift Part 1More Like This
The crisp cold air hits your face as you open the door to the outside world. You sighed,watching your breath rise up into the air you stared to think to yourself about Christmas because its the start of November.But after you lost your parents when you where five years old on Christmas eve you never wanted anything to do with Christmas again. Every year you would get rather depressed about the whole Christmas thing. You took a step outside closing the door behind you also remembering to lock the door. Just as you started to walk onto the path an italian voice starts to shout your name from across the street. Your eyes looked up at the flats across from your home and saw your friend Feliciano. He had a goofy smile on his face and was waving like there was no tomorrow at you. He was slightly taller than you,had lovely light brown hair along with a random curl sticking out of one side of his head. His big innocent eyes where also a light kind of brown colour but they where usually closed.
RomanoxReader: Girl at the CafeMore Like This
(Warning! There is cussing because it's Romano! Anyway Enjoy!)
It was the end of another World Conference meeting; filled with yelling and constant arguing from the other nations around you. You were the country of (country name). You had your allies and your enemies just as all other countries did. You sighed and sat up pushing out your seat and gathering your papers and pens. You headed for the door going out into the parking lot. But just when you had opened the door your cell phone rang its (favorite song) tune; you had a text message. You finished walking out the door and headed over to a railing. Leaning on the metal bar, you pulled your phone out of your pocket. It was your good friend Kenya(this is her human name, in this story she is not a country). “Drop on by to the café if ya can”. As you read the text you couldn’t help but smile. You usually went to the café she and your other friends worked at everyday after the World Conferences, but lately you had been
Germany X Reader I don't like ChristmasYou were lying on the couch talking to your German boyfriend over the phone.More Like This
"So Luddy, what are you doing for Christmas?" You asked your eyes on the lite up Christmas tree in the corner of your living room.
"Nozing. I don't celebrate Christmas." He said, his accent so hot.
You were in shock, who didn't celebrate the holidays? "Oh c'mon. No tree, no presents, no mistletoe?!" You shouted over the phone not believing your ears.
It was silent for a moment. "Nein. It's like every other day but all the stores are closed."
"So it's official you'll spend Christmas with me." You hung up immediately not wanting to hear him protest.
Almost instantly the planning began. Everything from what for dinner to the movies you two would watch. Christmas was a week away and you needed to figure out what to buy him. He was one of those people that was really hard to shop for.
It was Christmas eve. Ludwig had come over, although it took some time to convince him.
"How many marshmall
Fear Me Tyki X ReaderMore Like This
Each and every footstep you took caused the old stone floor to shift and creak. You knew the sounds, though deafening in your own ears were really quite quiet and no doubt unheard by all others. Still, your heart skipped a beat, threatening to pound out of your chest each time you proceeded to take another step down the hallway. The most nerve wracking part however, was making it past the gatekeeper. Once that was done however, you knew you were finally in the clear. Still you remained very careful and vigilant until you were well over a mile away from the order. The last thing you wanted right now was to get caught doing what you were about to do. “That was way too scary. I never want to do that ever, ever again.”
“Don't worry, you won't have to.” Though you were expecting him, the sound of his voice still made you jump. “You're still on edge I see.”
You placed your hand on your heart and sighed. “Just a littl
Legend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Toon LinkMore Like This
Before Navi could pick the next player, Mida floated up beside her and shooed her away. “That fairy has been in charge way too long. Why did no one notice she'd taken my place?” She snorted. “Never mind, let's just keep things going.” Without even moving a single inch from her spot, Midna signaled you to join her by the items.
Overly excited that your turn had finally come, you scrambled to your feet and rushed towards the leather sack. “I hope I get one of the Links.” After a moment of digging through the items, you pulled a small sword replica from the sack. “This looks just like the master sword, only it's much, much smaller. It's even kind of sharp.” Once the owner of the item stood to his feet, you understood everything.”
“The sword is small, because I'm small. I don't think it would work out very well if I tried to use a fell size master sword.” Rubbing the back of h
Breaking the Rules Armin X ReaderMore Like This
The sun was long gone and the moon had taken its place. Everyone else was tucked in their bunks, fast asleep. Or, so you thought. Unable to sleep due to the unbearable heat, you had crawled from your bed and headed outside in hopes of catching a cool breeze. Though it was late, the moon was incredibly bright. Because of this, you were easily able to see the silhouette of someone standing at the edge of camp. Walking as quietly as you could, you did your best to go unnoticed until only inches away from the figure. “Hello there Armin, what are you doing out so late? I thought we were all supposed to be inside hours ago.”
The sound of your voice caused Armin to jump back a full foot. Once he realized who you were, his fear unsatisfied. Despite that, he tried to remain friendly and somewhat calm. “Oh it's you. I didn't see you. Sorry I jumped like that.”
“Oh that's quite alright, I was trying to sneak up on you anyway.”
Mistletoe: Levi x Reader"You know if you continue lying on your back like that, you'll get in trouble."More Like This
Your caring friend Petra had caught you taking an idle nap when you were supposed to be cleaning, snoring soundly. You admit to doing such an act, explaining that the winter breeze made you sleepy. Now you were debating with yourself whether or not should you lie down for five more minutes, or to deem Petra correct. If Levi were to catch you like this, god knows what kind of heavy punishment he has in store for you.
Rendered defeated, you swung your feet to the ground and rose from your sitting position, lifting your hands above your head for a long stretch. You picked up the abandoned broom off the floor and began sweeping the wooden floor. When Petra was sure you were going to continue your duties this time, she left with a sweet smile and a small nod.
As the broom's individual straws swayed back and forth, you began humming, humming a small tune. You remembered not where the tune was from, or why you wer
Psycho! Reader X Eren Jeager: Raining CouragePsycho! Reader X Eren Jeager: Raining courageMore Like This
You sat a corner staring at Jeager. It was down to the last few moments before he would transform into the monster. He positioned his hand in front of his mouth, a worry wrinkle appeared on his tensed eyebrows. Once the time was up, he bit his hand, his teeth got in his flesh deeply. A large bold of lightning struct the place as he entered his titan form.
The titan-shifter stomped over to the nearest titan in sight and started his mission. It was a plan for him to transform if there was too many titans at one area, using his titan abilities to kill them all in one blow.
"Well, off I go!" You clicked on you 3DMG and blasted an anchor at a wall of a building nearby the rouge titan. You landed on the roof, keeping the large creature on eye. Your duty was to assist Eren Jeager.
While he was busy finishing off the brainless creatures, you managed to kill some yourself too. Slashing your shiny blades through their napes, stabb
Kidding, But Guilty. [[Jean Kirschtein x Reader]]More Like This
"Bet you can't get that one!"
Shifting your weight onto your left foot, you twisted your torso back to build up the momentum to attack the wooden titan figure. Blades aimed, form perfect, you slashed a deep slit into the titan imitation.
"And I just did, Kirschtein!" You shouted back, holding your blades up triumphantly. "New record of 27 titan kills!"
A cord of iron wire shot beside you with a zip, and you looked behind you to find the boy reeling himself up to you.
"Yeah, 'titan' kills." He scoffed, transferring his weight onto his right leg to gain steady balance. You brushed your irritating bangs off your forehead, only to have them fly back.
"Oh yeah, and how many have you gotten?"
He activated the gas mechanism and zoomed past you, going feet first to slice the nape of the 'titan's' neck. Even though you couldn't see his face at the moment, you could vividly visualize Jean's signature smug grin as his amber eyes lit up arrogantly.
"28 now!" He shou
Armin X Reader: Diary HolderArmin X Reader:More Like This
You sigh as you observe the camp.
Christa and Ymir were lying down, chatting,
Eren and Jean were having a smackdown in the mess hall,
And Mikasa was just practicing on using her blades.
You opened the door and went inside.
As usual, you picked up your diary from under your mattress.
You got a pen and wrote your new entry for today.
December 7, 851
Another day of being a soldier.
Everybody was going crazy over Eren and Jean's fight,
And Mikasa is still prac-
You heard the door creek.
You hid your diary as fast as you could and pretended to do nothing.
Luckily it was just Sasha- SASHA!?
Oh no, Christa,Ymir,Mikasa,and Annie.
Great. I'm done for.
"LET'S PLAY TRUTH OR DARE!" Sasha yelled while chewing on a potato.
"O-okay..." You said, blushing.
"_____,Truth or Dare?" Sasha smirked.
"T-truth...." You stuttered.
"Okay! So....Hmm...." Sasha thought of a question.
"Aha! Who do you like from the guys?" Sasha popped up.
'Oh God ______, no, not this...'
[Eren x Reader] - Mind. [AU]More Like This
"Good Morning, Eren!"
You greeted him as you entered the almost empty classroom. Eren didn't reply. You smiled and walked over to him. You placed your stuff down and picked up his hand, and placed it on your head.
Once you let go, his hand slipped from your head, landing on the desk with a dull 'thud'.
"Are you hungry, Eren? I made you some lunch!"
You giggled as you sat next to him in the empty cafeteria. Still no reply from him. You picked up the ham sandwich and brought it to his lips. He obediently bit down on it and chewed on the food. You smiled, and fed him more.
Once he was finished, you gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"The snow is pretty. Don't you think so too, Eren?"
You looked up at Eren, smiling. Once again, He didn't reply. He kept walking, and walking...until he slipped and fell. You gasped and ran over to help him up, frowning slightly.
"Eren, Are you alright...?"
You pushed away the hair from his eyes. His eyes no longer held the light it once had. They were now just dul
This Makes You Mine: RivaillexReaderYou peer around the corner of some lockers scanning the hall. You spot the person you had been looking for and blush. What did you do? Do you talk to him? NO! You couldn’t possible talk to him. He was a senior and way out of your league. You were a junior, and not, in anyway allowed to talk to him. At least that’s how you saw it.More Like This
You didn’t really want to walk down this particular hallway because of the said feelings you have, but your locker was down there and you needed your math book. Sighing you push off the lockers and walk around the corner, dashing to your locker trying to blind into the wall as much as humanly possible.
Pulling your books closer to your chest, you started putting the combination into the lock turning the knob as quickly as you could without missing the numbers. The lock clicked and you pulled locker door open, placing your books on to the upper shelf, you grab the math books and close the door.
You jump almost out of your skin when you see Riv
Dark LinkXReader-A Demon's love part 13More Like This
Days went by since you decided to stay with Dark Link. His fever had broken that same night and he was back to normal in a matter of hours. Of course he was still a bit arrogant and independent. But he did seem to open up a bit more to you. He also let you roam freely to the places around the tower, him watching from the shadows of course, but nonetheless, it was nice.
Everything had been nice actually. Dark Link's company was actually pleasant most times and you always found yourself laughing or smiling whenever he would ask about love and things. But things took an unexpected change one night and something that you never imagined happened.
You were outside in the night. You were still in the middle of crossing through the desert from visiting the small gerudo town just over the oasis, when you saw it. In front of you, about twenty feet away, levitated the horrible group of poes. You gulped and stood still as their glowing eyes landed on you.
You had a terrible fear of Poes. Eve
Cat!Russia x Reader - By your sideMore Like This
I sighed in relief as I laid down on my bed and kicked off my shoes. Today was really dumb, and all I wanted to do was relax!
Then a big, dark grey-brown ball of fluff jumped its way onto the bed next to me. It was my newly adopted Siberian cat, Ivan. He happily greeted me with his large, fluffy tail in the air and meowed. I sat up and lifted him to my face.
"Hello Ivan." I said nuzzling my nose with his. He began to purr loudly. I put him down let him get comfy on my lap.
"Ivan, I wish everyone was as nice as you." I said, scratching his ear.
He meowed happily, then looked at me with questioning eyes ,tilting his head.
"Oh, it's nothing.” I replied, my head aching a bit. “I’m just so tired.” I laid back down again, feeling Ivan climb off my lap. He made his way to my face and meowed.
(he’s not really speaking, this is just what he’s thinking)
'Do not worry,“ Ivan thought, 'I will always be here to make you better...
CE: 2P!AmericaXShy!Reader .:Beautiful Disguise:.“Class dismissed,” The teacher of your (random subject) class declared as everyone around you began to rise from their seats, already talking about plans for the weekend. You, on the other hand, remained seated until almost half of the class had left, before pulling your bag over your shoulder. As you reached the door, though, your teacher called you back. “Don’t forget your homework this week, (Name); I know that you’re usually good in terms of homework, but you just seem…distracted lately. Is everything alright?”More Like This
“Everything’s fine (Mr/Mrs/Miss) (Teacher’s name).” You replied with a wry smile. (He/she) nodded, stepping aside to let you out of the door.
As you walked out of the court yard, your (e/c) eyes were suddenly drawn to a street fight nearby. Both guys were older than you, and one of them had clearly had far too much to drink, despite how early in the evening it was. Yo
Canada x Reader - My GhostMore Like This
You were having a bad day. At the start of your day you woke up late for work, rushing to get the uniform on made you fall and cut your finger somehow. The weather went from sunny to pouring outside as you forgot your umbrella and had to run to work.
It seemed that destiny had made you life hell today. Giving a loud sigh you slump on the bus heading home.
The bus stopped at a stop in front of a waffle house. You wanted to go there once since your friend said his brother loved their pancakes there. Thinking about your friend you groaned realizing you had to meet him now at mcdonalds. Doing a facepalm you slumped some more in your seat noticing a presence next to you.
Looking to the empty spot you swore you felt someone sit next to you. Shrugging you look back out the window taking out your phone to text the obnoxious male you call a friend. The buttons make a clicking noise that somehow filled your thoughts.
The next moment your mind went back to reality feeling a poke on the shoulder.
Spain x Reader .:Dance Lessons:. A hand extended toward ___. Guiding hesitant (e/c) eyes to the man before her ___ lightly shook her head no. “I-I’d like to but I-.... I don’t really know how to dance,” ___ admitted quietly. She cursed herself mentally for stuttering.More Like This
“I can teach you,” the man told her excitedly. His green hues seem to light up as the words left his mouth making it hard for ___ to look away. “Don’t worry, you can step on my feet. I won’t mind.” ___ looked around the room, everyone seemed to be silent, listening to their conversation.
Slowly ___ reached to take the man’s hand in hers. A huge grin covered his lips causing a light blush to cover ___’s cheeks. All eyes in the room were on the pair burning holes in ___’s back. The man before her didn’t seem to notice though. “Uh… I-I’m ___, by the way,” ___ whispered.
KingRussiaXReader Roses or Sunflowers chapter 14More Like This
"I said get the BLOODY HELL OUT" The guardian repeated his voice rising. Ivan half ran out. (Name) sniffled.
"I could have done it myself"
There was a silence.
"Go to bed (Name)" The guardian said tiredly. (Name) shuffled out, she closed the door behind her quickly walking towards her room. Half way there she saw the King sitting down, leaning on the wall, his head in his hand, clenching his teeth. (Name) walked quicker. In her bedroom she closed the door, sighed and sat on her bed.
Stupid King. She thought. Stupid stupid King
What the hell did I do ? Ivan thought, he leaned his head on the wall for What's happening? I don't get it his thoughts were in a muddle and he couldn't think straight. He gave a heavy sigh, standing up and switching
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 16More Like This
Previously, you stumbled away from the beach party and headed on to find yourself at the very lake your father passed away in so long ago. At the same time, the btt grew weary of the party and the people in them and decided to head on home, only to find some unexpected guests already at the apartment...
“What the heck are you doing here!?!?” asked Gilbert, breaking the momentary silence with a startled shout, all three tense in surprise. The three had easily slipped into the kitchen and were now blocking the exit as they stood before it, hands crossed and looking a bit disappointed that the audience wasn’t who they expected it to be.
“Oh! Hi everyone!” Feli turned around, waving a spoon in the air and almost hitting his friend with it- had Ludwig not have quick reflexes he would have had the spoon, hot from the boiling water it had been sitting in, smack against his face. Gilbert snickered at the karma and had to admit that it was amusing to think a
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 15More Like This
Previously, you had been at a beach party with the bad touch trio. They had been split away from you by other girls, leaving you to hang on your own- until a group of girls asked if you wanted to go swimming. Things were going swimmingly until the trio had appeared and pushed you into the pier, frightening you and sending you into a panic where you accidentally hit one of the girls who had been standing next to you. Furious, the trio insulted you and you all argued, until you had enough and slumped away, leaving the girls, the boys, and the party behind.
Three times you tripped over your own feet. You knew it was such, after picking yourself up off the gravel for the third time, because you had been keeping count. Whether consciously or subconsciously, you weren’t about to complain at the offer of a distraction and this was as much as a distraction offered to you other than the pound pound pounding of your feet as they pushed you further and further away.
Love and GunsMore Like This
"Why must I do this?" you whined as you were dragged off towards a certain Swiss man's house.
"Well dude I need to ask him for a new gun," Alfred explained as he dragged you to the front of the large estate.
"Why do I have to go along?" you asked as you yanked your hand free of the American's grasp.
"Well, Lili may miss you," he argued.
You rolled your eyes as he went up to press the doorbell on the Swiss estate. You sat on the steps as you waited for someone to answer the door. Alfred tapped his found on the cement. The American sighed impatiently and began to ring the doorbell obnoxiously.
"Alfred knock it off, maybe he isn't home." you scolded.
"Let's go check around back," he stated as he grabbed your hand.
"Isn't this trespassing?" you questioned as you stumbled from being grabbed.
"Not when you're with a hero," he proclaimed proudly.
"That wont pass in a court of law," you told him.
"You stay here, I'll go check the back door." he instructed as he let go of your hand.
Japan x Reader- My Favorite MangaMore Like This
The bell above the door jingled merrily as I entered the cozy store.
It was wall to wall manga, and I sighed wistfully at the smell of freshly printed paper.
This was by far my favorite store.
And that wasn’t just because I had a crush on the clerk who worked there.
As I entered, he rose and bowed to me, short, dark hair shimmering slightly in the low light. “Welcome! If you have any questions, please ask.”
I smiled and nodded in return.
Trying not to embarrass myself, still very aware that the quiet Japanese man’s focus was still on me, I managed to casually shuffle off to the section of my favorite series without creating a scene.
So far, so good.
My eyes skimmed the spines of the different novels, searching for a particular title and number, and then I frowned in defeat.
What the heck?
Amazon said that the next volume came out today!
So where was it?
"Looking for this?" As if reading my mind, Kiku smiled holding up the newest volume of my favorite
No Matter The Situation - Poor!Spain x ReaderMore Like This
"(____), could you run to the store, and sell these vegetables to Frank; he called and told me he wanted these. "
You nodded towards your grandma. She reached for her keys, you gently grabbed her hand.
"I'll just catch the bus, I'm sure he won't mind."
She smiled and you helped her to her chair. You kissed her cheek and grabbed your phone and the basket of vegetables, also your backpack. You walked down the side walk towards the closest bus stop.
You only had to wait a few minutes until bus finally pulled up. You stepped upon it and paid the fee. You sat down and smiled as you saw a little boy, who was wearing; kaki short, a blue jacket and a white short, and some high socks which had tomato's on it, and some old shoes. You watched as he pulled a older man's sleeve.
"Papa! I'm hungry!" He whined.
"I know, I know. Papa is sorry Lovino but Papa can't afford some food right now, until I find a good job." He whispered.
You frowned. The boy frowned and tears rolled down his cheeks. Th
NorwayxPregnant!Reader-I'm All Yours (S E Q U E L)S E Q U E L T O I'm All YoursMore Like This
P R E V I O U S L Y
"Lukas... I want you," you repeated, suddenly pressing your lips onto his. He did not resist. He instantly kissed back, pulling the covers over the two of you.
"I trust you," you uttered between the series of tender kisses, "I believe you," you breathed onto his lips, "and I love you..."
Lukas smiled into the kiss as he deepened it, sweetened it, sharing a passionate kiss with you underneath the blankets.
"Then take me," Lukas said with a smirk, pinning you down on the bed as he gently kissed down your throat. "I'm all yours."
O N E M O N T H L A T E R
It had been one month since that night with Lukas and it would be eight more until you and Lukas finally started a family together. You were pretty nervous about it...
"What if I don't turn out to be a good mother?" You asked yourself, shakily pouring coffee into Lukas' favourite mug. "What if the child turns
Denmark x Reader- Request "(Name), prinsesse, I'm home!" came the loud familiar greeting. You hurriedly dropped whatever you were doing and you made your way to the door to see your boyfriend grinning at you, yet you feel that something is wrong with him at the current moment. You then went to his side and tiptoed to reach up to his cheek and gave it a quick kiss. "Heya Matt. Welcome back" you replied and lead him to the living room.More Like This
"Whoa, whoa slow down (Name), don't drag me around too fast, I'm having a pretty rude headache right now..." the Dane groaned as he clutched his head. "Ohh, so that's what's up with you, huh? Then I've got the best way to get rid of it right now. Wait here" you then let go of his hand and you scurried away to get something from your room. In about a few minutes, you were back to where you've left your beloved Dane and showed him your cute little bottle. "Ta-dah, looks like I can finally get to use this after all" "So what is that exactly in
Switzerland x Reader - My Princess RQMore Like This
Eyes fluttering open from having them closed for so long made the light seem unbearable. Your mind was in overdrive as you heard beeps from next to you.
Turning your head you saw a machine beeping from what seemed to be your heartrate.
Being the confused person you were, you looked to the other side of you to see your boyfriend Vash holding on to your hand with his head down probably asleep.
Wondering what had happened to make you in the hospital made your head terribly hurt. Groaning in pain you took your other hand to rub your temple.
“...(f/n)...” Vash mumbled out slowly moving noticing your hand was moving in his so he woke up. Looking up with a red mark on the side of his face you faced him giggling.
His face looked serious but you thought it was funny seeing him like that.
“Vash…” You responded giving him a smile taking your hand out of his to put it to his cheek. He pushed his face closer to your hand putting pressure on it giving you a slight smil
Jealous (Levi x Reader x Various) RQOne would think there’d be a lot of benefits to dating your superior. You, however, did not get to enjoy any of them. Levi was not the sort of person to display his feelings to the world, and you could only imagine what your fellow trainees would think of you if they knew. Thus, your relationship was to be kept a secret, and that meant no lenience for you when it came to chores and the like.More Like This
Not that you minded. You understood the risks of being involved with the Captain, and you knew that if you were discovered it could mean trouble for both you and Levi. But, there was something so thrilling about having to hide it from everyone – sneaking out of your dorm in the dead of night, stolen kisses in shadowed corners, and fleeting, lust-filled glances across a crowded room. You had to admit, it was hot.
The one downside was that you had to convince everyone around you that the two of you knew each other only as a trainee and her superior officer. This was not difficult f
Stronger Than This (Levi x Reader) RQYour lungs were burning, screaming in pain as your heart rate skyrocketed. The pounding of your feet on the hard track sent jarring vibrations up your legs, reverberating through your skull, making it throb in time with each footfall. Damn it, you thought. I have to become stronger!More Like This
You increased your pace, feeling heat begin to blossom in your tired muscles. They ached with a dull, burning pain, but you endured it, just as you always did. For his sake…
“You weren't at dinner,” a voice spoke. You recognised it as that of the Captain.
“I guess I lost track of time, huh?” you panted, slowing to a stop before the ebony-haired man. Hands on your knees, you bent over to catch your breath.
“What? I just forgot is all. No big deal.”
“It is a big deal when you’re working yourself so hard.”
“I’m just trying to become stronger. Like you.”
His eyes softened in that mome
The Thing. [DenmarkxReader]"Come on, [y/n]!" Matthias yelled happily, tugging at her sleeve and walking backwards.More Like This
Why was he so excited? The answer was really simple, actually.
Matthias, or Denmark, had convinced little [y/n], or [Country], to come to the local fair with him and the Nordics. Lukas was hawk-eyeing Emil all day, following him like the over-protective stalker of a brother he was. Tino and Berwald had gone off "because I don't like Matthias at these things", Berwald had claimed. The lass knew, though, it was simply to have a date-like time with Tino.
And that left the Dane and the [Nationality] to themselves.
Throughout the day, they had rode every ride three times- minimum- and played every booth game there was. They stopped to eat twice and Matthias payed both times. Unbeknownst to one another, the two loved this time because it seemed like a date with the person they had the hugest crush on. Yet, they were both completely oblivious, of course.
Matthias offered to take all of the stuffed animals
The Moon [ Rivaille X Reader ]He tched, as the sounds of the crickets invaded his ears and as the breath of the night's cool air whoosh through his hair, he relaxes. He was on top of his favorite mountain where he'd spend most of his spare time with you. He leans on the oak tree plastered behind him and rested his gaze on the beautiful, sparkling moon infront of him. His vision was clear, his view was perfect. He loved the sight. It was only a while ago when he experienced, yet again, the cold, harsh deaths of his comrades. He needed some time to get a hold of himself and get his mental state ready for the next expedition. He may be humanity's strongest, but he's still a normal person, nothing about him was supernatural, he was still the same Rivaille you knew years back.More Like This
"T'was a tragedy.." You spoke as he got a bit startled by your presence.
He turned to you with the same expression he had practiced for years, but with a bit more shock, and pain in his eyes.
"What?" You ask.
You smiled at him as you sa
My Boss' Secret 8 (Modern AU! Rivaille x Reader)More Like This
Scratchy and ticklish, that’s how I would describe the fibers that reached up and itched my cheek. There’s one major problem with my current sleeping arrangement and of course, the perpetrator also happens to be the very source of my recent problems. I don’t think there’s any need to elaborate more on that fact.
“You’re a terrible host, I hope you know that.” With my voice low and still recovering from my sudden wake up call, I called out to the man stretched across the bed.
“The alarm was ringing for ten minutes and you were still off in whatever sick world you dream of.”
“Who wakes up at six in the morning on a Sunday anyways!?” I cried in utter displeasure and found the strength to pick myself of the carpeted ground.
Seeing that I was ready to get up and moving, Rivaille removed himself from the bed and began to push me towards the bathroom.
“Hurry up and get ready, we have cleaning to do.”
Oh somebody ple
My Sweet Beloved - Levi x ReaderThe crisp, cold, early morning breeze startled you awake. The sky, previously an after midnight black, was now splashed with mauve, orange, and a dab of dust pink. Your chest heaved steadily as you lay still in the warm vanilla sheets.More Like This
Your husband was missing.
After contemplating your wooden ceiling, you come to the conclusion to get out of bed and quest around.
Reluctantly, you do so.
Your toes come into contact with the creaky wooden floor, and you shiver at the touch. Your nightgown soon follows after, and the gown's ripples hover above your ankles simultaneously. Too sluggish to slide on your slippers, you decide to investigate on barefoot.
The door creaks open, and solely your head pops out. You look both ways. After confirming that you hadn't disturbed any of the juvenile sleeping cadets, you continue with your previous objective.
You wandered the dark silent corridors, lost in thought. The sun wasn't even awake, so why was he?
Absentmindedly, you ended up in the front of anothe
Holiday Kisses | Jean x ReaderMore Like This
Things aren’t as cheerful as usual, the holiday being a simple reminder that most of you no longer had families to celebrate with.
But you had each other.
Though usually strict, Erwin thought best if everyone got a break, allowing you to have a rare moment to truly relax. Most days were hectic, regardless of whether there was an expedition or not. You were either training or helping out the other superior officers.
And now, you were finally able to catch up with the other members of the squad.
Did you have feelings for him? Yeah, no doubt.
Did he like you?
Probably-- you weren’t too sure. There were times where he would be flustered, other times where he would seem completely fine around you.
Either way, you didn’t dare bring the topic up.
“Are you alright?”
A quiet, soft spoken voice brings you out of your trance, eyes landing on the figure in front of you. The raven haired female offers a faint smile, the slighte
RussiaxReader - Letting GoMore Like This
I am warning you now...this is a tearbending zone. Even I had trouble not losing it. Proceed at your own risk.
At nothing really. Or maybe something. Just sort of staring at the bottom of a shot glass through the amber liquid filling it. It’s not like Ivan had anything better to do.
His sad violet eyes kept searching the vodka before him and then gripped the shot glass and downed the whole of it. It stung, but only for a moment. He was well accustomed to the strong burn of vodka. Ivan shook his pale head, and as if suddenly triggered by the alcohol, memories began to flood back in.
“Why don’t you at least try it, da?” a thick, heavy, but friendly Russian accent said to a beautiful, laughing, woman with sparkling (e/c). He held a large bottle of amber vodka he had bought from the bartender watching them a little ways off.
“No way! Vodka
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I glance around the living room one last time. Taking a deep breath, I set the letter onto the coffee table. I turn on the heels of my boots, and hold back the tears that are fighting to escape. As this was the last thing I wanted to do but it needed to be done, and even though this may destroy him; this is for the best. But I'm getting ahead of myself aren't I, let's back track a bit.
~one month prier~
I rush down the hill towards the sunflower flied. Seeing the tuffs of silvery hair makes me want to giggle but I bite my tongue in resistant. Ducking into the flied quietly, I peak my head out to see the tall Russian I was looking for. Tip-toeing I end up standing right behind him.
"Hi Ivan!" I hum, grinning. Ivan turns around to face my smaller figure, my (e/c) eye meet with his amethysts eyes.
"Hello ____." He smiles down at me, as I rock back and forth on my toes.
RussiaxReader - RiseMore Like This
“I…love you, _______. Ya tebyA IyublyU. I always will…”
An echo in darkness…
A final tear fell from his right eye, landing and staying on the comatose woman’s left closed eye.
A drop of rain in the abyss…
How could that be? How could she feel that strange sensation on her eyelid? That strange feeling of…wet…is that the right word? It’d been so long since she’d known what was the right word she wasn’t sure. And then…her muscles? It’s that right? Her facial muscles scrunched a bit at the sensation. She could feel herself rising out of the darkness…slowly ever so slowly…
But that voice…she knew that voice…she knew it anywhere…it pulled at her essence and lifted her up…it called to her…it could only be…
A tall and pale Russian spoke to the doctor somberly. Tears still threatening to fall. Then nurse flew by. But she came back. She panted b
Stitched Jewel Heart :Students! Russia x Reader:Stitched Jewel HeartMore Like This
:Students! Russia x Reader:
It started with a rumor.
You fiddle with your pen, unconsciously twisting it between your fingers in rapid movements before setting it down, picking it up, and resuming again. You brows furrow slightly in concentration as your eyes constantly trail to and fro, ensuring that the figure in front of you is always in your field of vision. Your ears continue to pick up the low frequency sound waves, attempting to process the information as the professor proceed to drone on and on about the philosophy of life and death. Then you sigh as you look down towards your notebook and scrawl another note before stealing a glance towards the clock on your right.
You have another twenty minutes left and you feel as if you were going to go insane at any moment!
You glance back to the clock and watch the second hand tick at such an agonizingly slow pace that you start to wonder how on earth you were surviving for this long.
Russia X Reader ~ The Book ~ War and PeaceRussia X Reader ~ The Book ~ War and PeaceMore Like This
You plodded your way up to the fourth floor, breathing in time with each of the steps.
Your heart ached with the loneliness that came with all of your highschool friends moving to different cities. Having come from quite a small town it was unsettling to move from the warmer atmosphere to the cold indifference of the city.
Despite your best efforts you couldn't make any friends in your new home. Half of the second semester went by and you were lonelier than ever.
As you reached the correct floor a rather irate woman bustled past you.
She had waist long blonde hair that swished with each step; her outfit consisted of an older purple dress that reached her knees. A bow was situated on top of her hair and her piercing blue eyes stared directly at you.
“Get out of my way. I need to find big brother,” she snarled at you while pushing you aside.
You simply ducked around her and walked into the Russian section. Unlike the other floors thi
Winterspell [Russia x Reader]It's cold.More Like This
Her fingers are numb. There is a fine layer of frost in her eyelashes and with every blink, her eyes sting sharply.
Where am I?
It's so cold. All she wants to do is stop walking and lay down, curl up into a ball and close her eyes. Anything to stop the biting chill that was seeping into her bones like water through a sieve.
I don't know why I'm here.
The girl stumbles over something then - perhaps the root of a tree long since buried beneath the snow, her foot catching on it easily. It sends her tumbling down to the powdery yet solid ground, rolling downwards until her body makes contact with something hard and she halts abruptly. The breath escapes her lungs into a white puff in the air and every muscle in her body screams in agony as she tries to move, but to no avail. Panting, she glances around her, vision spotty from the pain that courses through her anatomy. The sky above is gray like ash from a used up fireplace and the snow is almost the same sha
Russia x Reader: StrangerMore Like This
Turn Around and fix your eye in my direction,
So there is a connection.
I can't speak,
I can't make a sound to somehow capture your attention,
I'm staring at perfection.
Take a look at me so you can see
How beautiful you are."
The Russian leaned forward a bit, not enough for anybody to notice, but just enough so that he could smell your apple shampoo. He sighed happily.
You didn't know him, not really. I mean, you were classmates, but that's about it.
You knew that his name was Ivan Braginski and that he was Russian. You also know that he was in your history class, and had been for the past three years now. You knew that he had always sat in the seat right behind you, but nothing else.
You had never really talked, just small talk, really.
Things like: "Nice weather today, isn't it?" and "Hey, Ivan. What pages were we
Scares and popcorn (RussiaXReader) RQ“So what are we watching tonight?” you asked, setting down your drink. Ivan loosened his scarf, holding up a DVD case so you could read the title. “This one,” he added unnecessarily, a mischievous smile playing around his lips. You cocked your eyebrow, settling yourself on the sofa beside him.More Like This
“Why? You don’t normally want to watch horror movies.” You told him, your head tilted to one side to emphasize the question. Despite his nonchalant shrug, you noticed a faint blush settle on his cheeks. So he hadn’t chosen the film on a simple guess. Now that you examined the box more closely, you could see the certificate and the various warnings about the content. They weren’t the usual warnings either, no mild fantasy peril, but instead warnings of extreme gore, violence and profanities. Your raised eyebrow raised higher.
“Ivan…. Why did you choose this one?” You made your way closer to him, placing a soft hand on
Human!RussiaxShy!Florist!ReaderYou had always loved flowers. You didn't know why, but you did. You were always tending the flowerbeds in the garden and learning more and more about these beautiful creations of nature. So it was only natural for you to open up a flower shop. Business when smoothly and you had a few regulars. All of them were nice people, but one of them really stood out.More Like This
His name was Ivan Braginski. He was a very tall man and was of Russian origin. He'd stop by your shop once a week to buy a bouquet of sunflowers and make some smalltalk. And today was Friday, meaning the tall Russian could walk through the door any minute to buy his bouquet. You were looking forward to seeing him again. He was nice, had a very adorable smile and you adored his accent. The only issue was,... You were so gosh darned shy!
Whenever you'd talk to him you became a stuttering, blushing mess. He once said that you were adorable and that nearly caused you to shut down like a Windows 95.
You were now watering some of th
Baker!Russia x Homeless!Reader: Part 1 This just had to happen, didn't it?More Like This
Your name is [f/n] [l/n], and you're too late for dinner again. Goddamnit.
You are homeless. You left your family at age 15 for the hope of a better life. You haven't looked back since.
You haven't eaten in a day, and the soup kitchen just closed. In front of you. It was like it was mocking you for having false, worthless dreams. Just as false and worthless as you think you are. Sighing, you walk down to the park. You sleep here sometimes if the weather's good enough. Other times, you sleep in an alleyway. Fortunately, anything bad has yet to happen to you; it's going to be one of those alley
nights again, though.
You look at the sky, and are greeted with a sea of indigo. Rarely does it part from the clouds enough so you can see the stars, but today it is one of those days where you can see the beautiful shining orbs! You wish
you knew the names of the constellations, but the homeless are not welcome into the library. Too bad.
Kisses: Russia X Reader(Name) sat on her armchair, near the window, where light shone upon her book. Across from her was a bowl of various little candies, including:More Like This
M&M's and Hershey kisses.
After every chapter or so, (Name) would unknowingly grab either of them. She was doing this because she was waiting for her boyfriend to come home from his meeting. Her boyfriend was Ivan Braginsky, and he was the personification of Russia. Like most countries they had been required to go to meetings, sometimes it took longer than expected, like today.
(Name) was a territory owned by Russia, but she was not like the Baltic States, who would shiver or get scared easily. She never found him scary at all, she had seen worse in her life and been through worse. He was just another country to her, but after a while she started to get a crush on him. After confessing her love for him, he returned her feelings, and thus here they are.
A happy-loving couple.
Now back to the story.
(Name)'s chair was across from their door, so sh
Earl Grey chapter 11 B!France x S!Reader x EnglandMaybe not everything was resolved. The (h/c) looked around the room, watching as the other countries argued and fought amongst themselves, a small smile on her face. She still wasn’t sure of herself, or her country, but she knew that her friends would be there to support her. He eyes landed on a pair of blonds fighting in the corner and her smile turned into a grin. She watched as the pair was, eventually, broken up and sat back down. Her eyes first flicked to the blond with the longer hair, her big brother. He must have felt her eyes on him as immediately his blue ones met hers. He gave a small wave, his head tilting slightly to the right, she returned the action. Her eyes then shifted to the other blond, and a blush painted her cheeks. He must have also sensed her gaze as he turned to look at her, a blush beginning to stain his face. They continued to stare at each other, until France barrelled into England, sending him to the floor. The young woman sighed and pushed herself upMore Like This
Demon!King!AmericaXReader ~ Part 10 “Do you, like, know how hard it was to dress her with chains on?” Feliks asked, lifting your foot up and slipping on a silk slipper. “And why in the hell do we have to be here?”More Like This
The stench in the cell was unbearable. A stack of bodies were against the wall, like cords of wood. A pool of blood that was congealed and blackening was around them. The smell had numbed your nostrils, and the chill within the room numbed your fingers as well. You had been to nervous to ask what had happened to them, or who they even were.
“That demon bastard won’t be able to smell her.” Leon said, leaning against the wall, looking under his sharpened nails. “In case he gets the bright idea to come for her.”
Canada X Reader Happy ChristmasYou were sitting on the couch in your boyfriend's log cabin. The snow was falling fast, but it didn't bother you, it wasn't like you would have to go there for a few days.More Like This
For Christmas Matthew suggested that just the two of you go to his log cabin in Northern Canada. It sounded so romantic, and it was. At the moment he was making you some hot chocolate.
Your attention turning to the real Christmas tree in the corner.
The only light was the from the fire and the lights on the Christmas tree. This couldn't get better.
The Canadian returned with a tray carrying 2 mugs of hot chocolate, peppermint sticks, and marshmallows. He put the try on the coffee table and sat down next to you. You turned to face him, taking a mug, a peppermint stick and a handful of marshmallows.
"I love you so much, Mattie." You said. With your free hand you lightly messed with his curl. He blushed heavily. You kissed him. He was just so cute!
"I..I love you too." The blonde said looking down at his hot chocolate.
Not A Dream: Not foes 2PEnglandxReader (Pt. 7)Few minutes have passed and your dazed state was finally gone. Now you can feel the ropes, rugged ropes, tied around your wrists and body. You were sitting so you assumed that you were tied onto a chair. Additionally, everything is pitch black. You received goosebumps on your skin, the atmosphere getting heavier and heavier. You would have called out to someone if you hadn't been gagged on your mouth. You could feel your sweat dripping down from your forehead and the heat radiating from your body. You felt that you were going through hell's way and your judgement or even torture will begin soon. Instead of flames groaning for your body to be engulfed, you were held with cold hands on your shoulders. The person in front of you blew a cold breathe to your face.More Like This
"Good morning, sunshine~" Oliver sang as he pulled away the blindfold. You were blinded by the light from
Not A Dream: Hidden 2P!EnglandxReader (Pt. 8)Two weeks had passed after your captivation in the basement. Currently, you were getting dressed for a masquerade ball at Oliver's mansion. He had mentioned that every country's representative is coming so they could look at you endearingly. The thought of it just makes you want to puke. The maids entered your room with a large box and two smaller boxes. One maid closed and locked the room keeping the key in her pocket. The maids opened the boxes and lifted the items carefully. They revealed a black off-shoulder gown. The top was made with silk and the hem of the gown reaches the gown. The skirt was made with multiple polyester fabrics on the skirt creating irregular hems. Somehow it looks so gothic and melancholic. It made you think it's for a funeral. Next one was the mask, it looks so elegant and sophisticated. It has black borderlines and gray filled the space. It had a sapphire on the right side of the mask accompanied by a red rose and three black feathers. Then a pairMore Like This
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RussiaxReader: The Flower Pt.3
«Back to present day»
You let out a deep sigh as you place some dirty dishes into the sink. Then, you busied yourself by cleaning the rest of the kitchen.
After Ivan woke up and the both of you embraced each other, you carried on a “normal” conversation just like the ones from before you moved. Well, as normal as it can be considering he was a mess and you could smell the iron from the blood. It was a bit awkward and a little sketchy since he didn’t answer any of your questions as to why he was at your house or why he was in the state he was in. Nevertheless, it was nice to have him in your life again.
The last plate made a soft clink as you put it back in its original place. Connecting your hands above your head, you stretched out your back and then flicked the lights off.
After dinner, Ivan randomly declared that he was tired and saw himself to an extra room in your house. Why was he so mysterious? You assumed he was just n
60 minutes in Hetalia Christmas Heaven (Germany)More Like This
"So (y/n) who is the lucky guy" said Alfred. "Oh a map of Germany lets see if America is in there," Alfred said snatching the map off of you and looking at it, "Um, America is not on the map," he said bluntly. "Can my 1p get any more stupid," Al sighed and hit the back of Alfred's head. "Ow, dude that was uncalled for," Alfred said rubbing the back of his head, Al just rolled his eyes. You heard whispering so you turned to see Feli talking to Ludwig, must be something embarrassing because Ludwig started to blush. He turned he head to look at you making your cheeks turn pink and look away. when you turned your head to look at Ludwig again he was walking towards making your face heat up even more he held out his hand offering you take it witch you did and started to walk to the closet. "60 minutes. Ve~ remember what i just told you Ludwig," Feli said with his innocent smile or not-so-innocent smile shall we say.
5 minutes of silence but it felt like fore ever and you were the fir
Prussia x Reader - Frohe WeihnachtenMore Like This
”So please just fall in love with me this Christmas”
Prussia was having too much fun that day.
“Kesesesesese… Frau sure is busy.” He commented while munching a cookie she had just taken out of the oven. It burned his tongue a little because it was too hot, but it tasted so amazing that he just kept eating, smaller and more careful bits this time. He was enjoying himself while watching [f/n] run around the house, desperate to make everything perfect for that evening. He always thought that the way she’d freak out over such small matters was adorable.
[f/n] looked exasperatedly to him.
“They’ll be here at any minute and you’re just lazing off! Could you please help me?” She finally noticed what he was doing, frowning. “And stop eating the cookies that I’ll hang on the Christmas tree!”
“There's nothing else that you will need this Christmas”
He showed her his tongue, red and a little