RomanoxReaderxItaly: Just Hair
You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? Italy?" Then the phone went dead. Groaning you put on your shoes and grabbed your car keys. "What has that idiot gotten himself into now?"
Tired out of your mind you made your way to Italy's house.
Thanking God that Italy had given you a spare you unlocked the door and walked into his house. There say the two Italy brothers fussing over…hair…
"Hair?" you a
CandaxReader::Philosophy of LovePhilosophy of LoveMore Like This
Canada x Reader
It was a crisp fall day in the midst of November, granted it was nearing a brisk winter and most of the leaves from the trees had fallen completely off, he still admired the serene autumn aura that was present.
He walked down the sidewalk of the small town, kicking the browning leaves away from his path as he headed towards the book shop. The crunching of the dead leaves left a small chill run down his spine as listened to the delicate snap and crackle of the decaying plant life.
As he unlocked the door to the small building and entered, he unraveled the scarf from around his neck and slipped off his ski hat, placing it behind the counter of the small store. Usually the store was slow during days like these, not that he minded though, he loved the content silence as he would read one of the hundreds of books the store contained.
Today seemed like a Shakespeare day for the blonde boy as he searched through rows of books until he
Child!Russia x Magical!Child!Reader: Magic spring Back when Russia was just a small country, pushed around by other countries and tormented by General Winter, and when his sanity was still somewhat stable but still slipping away, Russia was a lonely and poor country. But he never gave up hope. Especially after he met someone. Someone who always stood beside him, kept him warm during the harsh winters, someone who cared for and loved him... And vise versa. And it wasn't one of his sisters either.More Like This
On a usual cold day in the small country that is Russia, the small boy in tattered clothes walks through the snow, not heading in any specific direction. He was just walking. He found a patch of ground that wasn't covered by snow under a tree, and sat down in that spot.... and started to cry.
"What's wrong?" He heared a small voice say. He looked up, but saw no one. "Who's there?" He asked. Just then, a young girl about the age of him walked up. Wearing (favorite color) winter clothing, Her (hair color) hair was long and almo
Japan X Reader (America's little cousin)More Like This
You looked at your older cousin for once disgusted with him. He was planning on bombing Japan for what Japan trying to destroy Pearl Harbor. You understood that this was the middle of WW2 (World War 2), but it still didn't make you like any of this at all. You hated war and you hated that your cousin was fighting with his old friend, Japan. And it didn't help that you knew Japan hadn't wanted to hurt America, his boss made him, but no, America wanted revenge, and he wanted it big time.
You, Japan, and America had all hung out just days before the war begun and even then you knew something was off about both of them. You tried to hold back you tears as you remembered the last time you had spoken to Japan, and you knew you had to help him now, he'd do it for you.
"America please! You can't do this to Kiku (Japan)!" You begged using Japan's human name to try and help Alfred (America) remember that Japan was his friend and that this would hurt him
The Porcelain Doll: 2p!ItalyXChild!Reader In May of 1948, you were in the back of a wooden bed of a Piaggio Ape between the door and your mother, Darla, as she sat between you and your step-father, Moe. You stared out and watched as Florence, Tuscany past by. You saw building, a few trolleys, beautiful green scenery, and people. The vibration of the ape car was rocking you to sleep; you were rather exhausted from traveling. You have been on ships and trains for hours with barley enough time to sleep, moving around from New York to Italy. This can be a bit much for a seven year old.More Like This
Your mother patted your knee for confront, but it did not help. You was nervous, your mother and step-father had been financial struggling and were having hard time feeding the three of you. A week before you went onto the ship to come to Italy, your family was evicted from your little run-down apartment. It was than your mother deiced to take you to your biological father to stay with until
Market Meeting- ChinaxReaderMore Like This
Dodging another shopper, you murmured a short, "Sorry!" before you kept on walking. You bit your lip as you looked towards the outdoor markets that was overflowing with people. "Oh joy..." You whispered to yourself, allowing you hair to flip in the warm wind. You didn't exactly want to go shopping today, at all. Today was Market Day, though, and all the best products were showcased today.
And since you had run out of some of your favorite food during the week, you needed to stock up again. Clutching the cloth shopping bags and piece of paper with you shopping list on it tighter, you took a deep breath in before heading towards the mayhem called 'markets'.
Heading towards the fresh produce section, you relaxed the tension in your shoulders a bit. You noticed that there wasn't that many people in the market yet, but there were many people cashiers at different stalls. You giggled when you saw a cheery Spanish looking man selling tomatoes chatting with his Greek custom
Lithuania x Deaf!Reader RequestClouds rolled by above you as you lay on a small hill at your local park. The wind blew from your head down your body, sending light shivers and tingles down your back. A flock of Canadian Geese interrupted your line of sight and weaved in and out of the clouds. You weren't annoyed one bit. In fact, you were delighted to see them and couldn't wait to see them again.More Like This
The reason was that you had never heard what geese sound like before, or anything else in the world was because you were deaf. Your world was silent from day one and you had to rely on your imagination to add sounds.
You were going in for a surgery this afternoon to let you hear. The surgeon was well known and his success rate was phenomenal. You couldn't wait to go through with it. One of the first things that you want to hear more than anything in the world is the voice of Toris Laurinatis, your long-time friend and crush.
He was the first person outside of your family to treat you with respect and patience and in turn, y
~When You Say Nothing at All~ Japan x ReaderMore Like This
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
Kiku smiled and lifted your veil. You threw yourself into the kiss. This was the day you'd been waiting for all your life and you couldn't think of anyone you'd rather spend your life with more than Kiku. The day you met the quiet Japanese man, you fell in love. He was always so polite and reserved. On your dates, he always held the door for you, he even asked to kiss you the first time. He was the true definition of a gentleman. He grabbed your hand and you both ran down the aisle while everyone threw rice. When you reached the limo, white doves were released and they swarmed around you before flying away, fading into the blue sky. Kiku opened the door and helped you inside then followed behind you.
Everything went perfect at the reception. The cake shoving, first toast, and your first dance as a married couple. After the first dance, you looked over to Elizabeta, who winked at you, s
The Otaku's Touch: Otaku!JapanxReaderMore Like This
“Ah it’s already 3:00pm! I forgot I was supposed to help Sam at the library……Mom I’m going the library to help Sam!” you woke up from your siesta in terror after realizing the time it was.
You rushed downstairs not even bothering to brush your hair, because you were too in a rush to even bother.
“Girl,where you going with that afro of yours? People will think you’re from the street and I don’t want my daughter looking like that in public.” your mom shrieked in the horror of your terrible messed up [colored hair].
“*sigh* Ok Mom whatever………” you sighed in annoyance as your mom kept rambling on how you should take care of your appearance and how bad will it l
Otaku!Japan x Quiet!ReaderMore Like This
You were at the cities public library, looking for some manga to read. Sometimes you felt a bit embarrassed to get them here and not online, but today it didn't really bother you. While you were in the aisle with the manga books, you notice a man looking for manga as well. He had short brownish/black hair and had brown eye. He looked a bit stern and emotionless, which made him look a bit scary at first. But he looked so cute at the same time, but you didn't have the guts to say anything to him.
While you searched you had noticed that he had a large amount of manga books stacked on top of each other. You stared at the stack in awe, 'How in the world will he carry those? He doesn't look that strong...' You thought as you stared.
You kept looking back at the man and his books, wondering if you should help him carry those or not. He then notices you staring and looks up from his search, "Do you need something?" He asked, without emotion. "N-no..I was just wondering if you might need help c
Japan x Reader- The New kidMore Like This
Everyday you were picked on because of how odd you were. People made fun of your love of anime and how you just were. They were never specific, but to them you were always odd. But you never let the mocking get to you, knowing that you were perfect the way you were.
Today was different though, people were talking about someone else than you. A new kid a named Kiku, who came here recently. You walked through the hall and tried to find this new kid. Hearing the occasional, "He is so quiet." and "Have you seen the new kid?".
Then you saw him, brown short hair and brown dull eyes. You almost instantly fell in love with him. He then caught you staring at him, and he looked at you with wide eyes. Like he was mesmerized by you.
You looked away in embarrassment, but walked over to him, still determined to meet him. He stood still and had a small smile on his face, and with that, you felt more confident. You now stood in front of him, "Hi, I'm (Name). Kiku right?" You said with a grin.
PrussiaxRightHanded!Reader - AmbidextrousMore Like This
“Easy,” I muttered to myself as I slowly dragged the pen across the paper. The pen felt odd in my hand, shaking inside my uncertain fingers. “Okay. . .Now big ‘M’. . .and then little ‘n’. . .Ugh, that looks terrible.”
I continued to slowly write down the alphabet, the pen sometimes slipping and I awkwardly taking hold of it. “Big ‘N’. . .little ‘n’. . .Ugh! That looks worse than before!”
“What looks worse than before?”
I turned my head to see a silver head peeking through my bedroom door. His lips were curled up into a cheeky grin, and his red eyes looked at me curiously.
I set my pen down and rolled my eyes. “Nothing, Gil. Just some stuff I’m working on.”
The albino pushed the door wide open and stepped into the room, walking over to my desk. “Can I see?”
I immediately covered the paper before me with my forearms. “Nope.”
“Aw, come on, Frau!
PrussiaXReader- Jealousy- Way Awesomer than MeMore Like This
^ SUCH A CUTE AWESOME PICTURE YOU!
(Name) gulped and walked towards Ludwig's house. She'd just been thrown out of her own home for no particular reason. What made it even weirder was that her and Ludwig had only met a week or two ago.
When Ludwig had forced her to come to training after randomly seeing her try to jog in the park. Ludwig had been in front of her but she'd been so slow he's completed his second lap and caught up, telling her that she had to come to his training.
(Name) sighted and walked over to the gates, a little scared in the dark right now. She was trying to recite her excuse in her head.... though it would be a little strange. (Name) sighted, her shoulders tired from carrying her backpack. Before she knew it, (Name) had rang the doorbell, she quickly put on a fake smile. The door opened.
"Hia Ludwig!" (Name) grinned. Ludwig looked at her slightly confused.
"(Name)? Vhat are you doing here
ItalyXReader- Invaded by ItalyMore Like This
oooohh what a cute picture :>
(Name) stormed away from the crowd of countries, glaring at each and every one of them. Her eyes rested on the brunette was happily making a white flag. He was the guy who had randomly blurted out pasta. She sighted and opened the door to the room she had been given. That stupid (cute) brunette. Who did he think he was? The guy needed some serious help-
(Name) had been so busy she hadn't realized someone peeking into her room. She glanced up, surprised to see Italy hopping from one foot to the other. his curl bouncing around with him. She tried to glare at him but was interrupted by him jumping on her bed.
"Hi-a Bella!" (Name) blinked.
"My name isn't Bella" she snapped, edging away from the over enthusiastic italian. The italian blinked, tilting his head with a confused look plastered on his face. He stared at (Name) for a while before bursting into pears of laughter.
"Si Bella! You aren't called Bell
EnglandXReader- Invaded by EnglandMore Like This
The picture...AWWWW He must be staring at you. (:>)
(Name) sighted. She slumped down on a bench rubbing her temples. It wasn't
her fault that she didn't want to be ruled by anyone... especially this lot. From the other room she could hear cursing. An almost funny (quite cute) english accent.
She stood up quietly and walked into the door where a blonde haired guy was coughing, trying to fan the smoking oven with a napkin. Just to add to his misery, the fire alarm went off.
"Shut the bloody hell up you bloody wanker." He hissed, turning instead to the fire alarm. (Name) watched for a few seconds, almost amused.
"Should I help?" She asked slowly. England jumped, turning a bright shade of red.
"If... if you will, of course I would be rather grateful...poppet" He mumbled, turning an impossible shade of red. (Name) smiled and smashed the fire alarm with the bottom of her heel.
"There. Isn't that so much better?" England stared a
GermanyXReader- Invaded by LudwigMore Like This
After (Name) had a shower she bumped into Ludwig. He turned scarlet.
"Look frau... I'm sorry that this happened... but it would have happened anvay... erm... I promise I vill treat you like a ... friend..." (Name) glanced at him. she hadn't bothered to look at any of the countries properly. if you want to beat your enemies know them first.... at least how they look...So this was Germany? He had gold/blond hair and at the moment a very red face. The brightest blue eyes shed ever seen. Rubbing the back of his head. She could see that he had muscles, as if he trained. (Name) walked passed the flustered German.
You chose...... germany! (This is not mature so nothing will happen which would make me put a filter on, I don't write stuff like that)
(Name) didn't know what to do. She didn't want to chose anyone. She wanted to be an independent country yet they wouldn't even give her that. Now she had to think wh
HetaliaXReader-Invaded Who do you chose? Part 2More Like This
"Night night sweet cupcake" Arthur smiled. A very red faced Ludwig produced a cloth and forced it onto (your name's) face. A very strong smell of something that was inside a swimming pools wafted into (your name's) nose, mouth. She tried to gag but the world was already disappearing. The last thing she saw was a set of blue eyes.
(Name) was waking up. Her head felt too heavy and eyes were fuzzy. Each breath was painful. But strangely enough she felt a little better than before. Maybe because those other countries had left her country and were destroying what was left of it.
"She's avake..." Germany muttered glancing at (Name). "And since I more or less found her I vant her to be part of Germany." Ludwig ran his hand trough his (don't scream) messy hair, trying to get it back to it's usual position.
"Non... she will become part of France." France laughed his strange laugh flicking his hair.
"She will become one with R
HetaliaXReader - Invaded part 1More Like This
You have a county and so far the allies and axis are invading you. This is my first readers insert so comments critiques and faves are welcome!
This couldn't be happening.
And that had been it. But they knew something as well, every time your country perished so would you. Slowly they had ripped everything apart. Now (your name) was as determined as ever.
(Your name) crouched near the large oak tree. It had been two days since the other countries had been searching for you. So far the closest had been Italy. Only because you had been covered in dirt did he not recognized you. He'd given off a high pitched scream and ran off to Germany. That was why Germany was a few feet away from you glancing around.
"So, the 'monster' vas here, ya?" Italy nodded with a wooden spoon in one hand and a white flag in the other. He was already waving it frantically, his eyes swerving to and fro.
Prolologue HetaliaXReader -InvadedMore Like This
You have a county and so far the allies and axis are invading you. This is my first readers insert so comments critiques and faves are welcome!
This couldn't be happening.
(Your name) couldn't have been... invaded. Took over. You'd lost.
(Your name) ran your fingers trough your (color of hair) hair. Slowly though, one wrong move and they'd catch you. A lump in (your name) throat formed. How could this be happening?
(Your name) ducked behind a bush, holding your breath as a couple of countries made their way close to your hiding place. You couldn't just give up. After everything you'd done it was finally over... but what had you expected anyway? So many countries against one.
"Vhere is she?" A quite voice asked,
"Dude if I knew wouldn't I go there?" This time a much hyper voice talked back.
"Let's split up, da?"
"The awesome me will find her first! Or she'll just come running"
"After she smells my pasta she won'
MasterRussiaXReader- Disguised as a Boy 2More Like This
"Thirdly, from now on you will call me 'master'." He let go, seeing that (Name's) grip was loosening. leaving (Name) gasping for air. "Aren't you going to thank me for giving you a job, Little Sunflower?" (Name) clenched her teeth. At the moment she knew she wouldn't last against him. "You should be happy, any other man over here wouldn't have given you a job if he found out you were a little girl." (Name) pushed herself up.
"Tomorrow meet me here with anything you need, you will not need clothes, I can provide you with that." Ivan continued. "Any other secrets, sunflower?" He asked. (Name) shook her head. "Well, I will tell you then, some people might call me Russia, I am it's personification." (Name) froze. This guy was Russia? If he found out she was a little country...she gulped. "So don't try to run because you know, you won't be able to, and if you do..." He stared at her. "You will be punished
MasterRussiaXReader- Disguised as a Boy<----:iconlovelyplz:More Like This
(Name) sat alone in the middle of a field of sunflowers. It was break time and instead of hanging around with all the other workers she preferred sitting alone.
Well... even thought at the moment she did look a lot like a boy. She's shoved on a large hat to keep her hair invisible and wore a large coat. Overall, she didn't look much like a girl. Except maybe her face which she usually kept hidden. Even though today it was very warm and sunny, she had no choice but to stay hidden.
The job she worked in was a 'men only' so she had been forced to change how she looked. It was lead by a man named Ivan Braginski. Most of the time (Name) preferred to avoid the man in-case he figured something out.
There was a sound behind name. She glanced back, at the same time shoving her hat lower over her face. It was Ivan. Her boss.
"Ah, someone else who enjoys sunflowers." Her boss smiled at her.
"Y-yes sir." (N
I Don't Hate You Karkat x ReaderYour red for that troll.More Like This
You were flushed the brightest of red for him, Nepeta would say.
You were definitely flushed for that crabby troll by the name of Karkat Vantas.
But he didn't feel the same. Not at all.
He would always yell at you, he always would, for ... everything. Even when you tried to please him, you always tried doing something nice for him, from giving him pretty Alternia flowers, to sharing your lunch with him when he didn't have any.
It never pleased him. He'd simply tell you to fuck off or insult your existence. It didn't used to be like this, just over a year ago you were sorta-friends. He wasn't so rude before and didn't yell at you as ... much. But you could almost say he was nice to you! For gods sake he even invited you to hang out with him at his hive and watch romcoms!
What changed over the past few months?
"He's Karkitty," Nepeta told you when you confided in your 'predicament' She laughed a bit and gave you a smile, "He's always grumpy, he yells and swe
You know it's over when... (Karkat x Reader)You know it's over when he won't look at you.More Like This
When you try making eye contact with him, he goes out of his way to make sure you can't, and sometimes when you finally do make eye contact, he gives you a guilty look.
"Karkles? Is something wrong?" You asked when you caught him looking at you. Karkat's lip twitched, and he looked away.
This confused you greatly, but you shrugged it off, though you were worried, you knew better than to pry it out of him.
You know its over when you message him and he's too 'busy' to hang out with you.
(SN) [SN] began trolling carincoGeneticist [CG] at 6:13
(SN) : Karkat?
(SN) : I wanted to see if you wanted to go to the movies with me to see A Walk To Remember?
(SN) : You there?
(SN) : Hello?
(CG) : (YOUR NAME) I'M BUSY
(SN) : Ok...
(SN) : <3
(SN) [SN] ceased trolling carincoGeneticistat [CG] at 6:24
Greatly disappointed, and a bit hurt, you went to the movies by yourself.
You know it's over when he pushes you
Too hot sollux x readerSollux x reader Too HotMore Like This
Too hot – a game where the two players kiss without stopping and without touching each other. If one player touches the other s/he loses. The winner gets to do whatever s/he wants to the loser
“hey a22hat,” a voice called from the computer room. I push my head back and let out a loud annoyed moan.
“Come here lazy a22 Ii got a thing to show you,” he calls. I gain the strength to care and get up and walk into the computer room. I see my dear Sollux chilling in his normal position, at the computer.
“Yes love how my I please you today,” I ask. He turns his chair around slightly glancing at me with a smirk.
“Well to plea2e me,”
“no…what you want I was watching honey boo boo.”
“..Gay anyway I found thi2 game I want to play with you here look,” Sollux pushes away from the desk rolling away on his chair. I look at the picture on the screen. Too Hot. I read it
Red X Reader - Hot springsMore Like This
I ran away from the man that just grabbed me. I ran around the hotel to find Red. I found him and hugged him. He gasped. "Red," I cried into his shirt.
"(Name), what happened?" Green asked.
"Some guy grabbed me," I said. Red's grip on me tightened. It was good I have some protective guy friends. And Red always made me feel safe.
"Where you in the hot springs?" Green asked. I nodded. "Perverted bastard." He said hateful. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah. I'm better now," I said. I looked up at Red. "Thank you, Red."
'No problem,' his eyes said. Sure I always wanted to hear his voice but I respected him enough to agree to his wishes. He smiled a little and petted my head.
It was weird with our age difference. Eighteen and twenty. But I knew he really cared. Same with Green.
I smiled up at Red. "You look good with a smile," I said. His eyes widened. And then put his hand on my head again. Kinda like saying, 'What am I going to do with you?'.
I grabbed his hand and said, "I know come with me. I mi
Link x Princess!Reader-Escaping Royalty part 19More Like This
Link watched as Midna pushed the Darknut away from the two of them.The force caused it to skid back some.
"Link,get out of here."Midna says.
"What?But what about you?You can't take on a Darknut by yourself!"Link objects.
"I'm not giving you a choice!Besides,you're in my way."Midna smirks and looks back at Link."Don't worry,I can handle him."
Link pursed his lips a bit but before he could speak out,Thorn was already beside him,lifting him up.
"Come on."he says,throwing Link's arm over his neck and holding his waist.He started carrying him back towards the inn.
"Fine,be careful Midna!"Link said.Midna waved her hand at him.
Midna stood across from the Darknut,who seemed utterly confused at what it was suppose to do.Sensing his defender's confusion,Nicolei reappeared.
"Hmm,I see the game has changed.Well no matter.My dear Darknut.Here are your new orders!Kill anyone who stands between you and that blasted Link!He is who you will battle.Do not take your time with this one he
Link x Princess!Reader-Escaping Royalty part 9More Like This
You sat under a tree that you found to rest your legs.It felt like you had been walking for hours and you were just nearing the end of Lake Hylia.As you rested under the tree,you think about Link.Where was he?What was he doing now?Was he really happy that you were gone now?
Heaving a heavy sigh,you rest your back against the tree's trunk and stare up at the sky.You could see heavy clouds approaching,some rain must be coming soon.
"I hope Link will find someplace where it's dry.."you mumble but mentally slap yourself."Aw heck,why do I care?The jerk,I hope he get's wet!Maybe the rain will wash away that crummy attitude of his!"
"Is that really what you say about me when I'm not around?"A voice behind you says.Instantly you jump up and spin around coming face to face with non other than Link himself.He stood there,leaning against the tree,smiling at you.
"L-Link?How did you-"
"I followed you _________."Link says,approaching you.Soon he was directly in front of you,lifting your head up so
Link x Princess!Reader-Escaping Royalty part 6More Like This
Finally,after traveling those few days with Link,you have finally made it to Lake Hylia.It was just as you dreamed it would be as well,vast,clear,and deep.The water shined gloriously when the sun hit it at just the right spot.You could literally gaze out at it all day.
You sat on the edge of the ground,dangling your feet in the water while Link fished beside you happily.You glance over at him quickly.His blue eyes were focused intently on the still water,his brownish blonde hair blowing softly in the calming breeze and a charming smile upon his lips.
As you stared at him,you noticed that Link was actually a pretty charming guy.He was indeed very handsome,brave,intelligent,and caring and on top of that he was honest.You couldn't say the same about yourself though.
You were lying to him.You said you were a sheikah and that's why the guards are after you,never telling him that you're really a runaway princess who lied to him just to get him to take you to lake Hylia.
You used him.You used
Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 7]With a grin, [Your Name] tapped the tall, faceless man on the back. He turned, momentarily startled before relaxing at the sigh of her. "Ah, Child," his voice vibrated throughout her mind. "I've-" He suddenly paused, glancing at smile - who lay at the girl's feet, appearing to be already half asleep. "I see that you've befriended Smile."More Like This
She giggled, leaning downwards to rake her hand softly across his furry head. Smile tilted his head to the side in pleasure as small sounds of affection emitted from his throat. "Of course I did! Smile is utterly adorable!" She laughed.
The tall male would have rolled his eyes - if he had any. Nevertheless, he simply ignored her statement and changed the subject. "I've sorted out your sleeping arrangements. You'll be in a room that is between Jeff's and another's who is not home at the moment. I think he'll be away another few weeks so I don't think you should waste much time thinking about it."
[Your Name]'s mouth twitched upwards into a goofy smile.
Jeff the Killer x Reader.:Christmas Special:. Pt 1More Like This
You walked down the stairs of the Creepypasta house that Slenderman let you live in ever since the day you parents died. You didn't like to kill but that didn't stop you from killing the people who killed you parents and framed you for the whole damn thing.
Once you got to the bottom of the stairs you saw Laughing Jack, BEN, and Jeff. trying to fit a huge pine tree through the door. You mouth basically hit the floor at that moment .
"What the hell are you three doing!?!" You shouted in confusion.
"Trying to get this damn tree in the house, what does it look like!" Jeff replied out of breath.
"What! Why?!" You asked still shocked at the scene.
"Slenderman said we had to celebrate Christmas for Sally and if we didn't do it he would have us standing out in the snow in our underwear for a whole night." LJ Replied.
"What does that have to do with a giant pine tree doing in the house!?! You asked.
"Christmas tree!" They all replied in sync.
"Hell no! That thing is way to big!" Yo
.:You're Different:. Jeff the Killer x reader Pt13More Like This
You and Jane stood in silence for what seemed like hours. God, why did Slenderman have to team you up with this ding dong. You would much rather be with a hungry Smile Dog.
"Alright listen here pussy cat. If you mess up anything I swear I will rip you apart, got that!" Jane growled.
"Fine, whatever lets just try to find a way in the damn castle. Can you climb to that window or are you too fat to lift yourself off the ground?" You replied with a evil grin.
"Ha, easy! I can do that in my sleep!" Jane laughed.
"You know I am talking about the very top window not the bottom window..." You sneered.
"R-Right, I knew that." Jane said nervously.
"I'll go first then." You said, grabbing hold of of the brick wall and slowly started to climb upwards.
Once you where higher then the first window. You looked down only to see Jane still standing on the ground.
"Are you coming or not?" You hissed.
"Fine." She said trying her best to climb up the wall.
You two climbed for about 10 minutes until you hea
2P!FACE!Family x Reader - Part Six"YES OLLIE!! A MILLION TIMES YES!" your mother cried out happily. You, Al, Matt, and Francois smiled. Ollie had been lonely too long. You had caught him once crying in the attic, holding the note and a picture frame. You now realized that it was probably a picture of him and your mother.More Like This
~LE BEAUTIFUL TIME SKIP TO THE WEDDING~
You were dressed up in your bridesmaid outfit and was ready to go. You were helping your mother put on her dress, which was a beautiful bright pink, while your dress was a bright blue. You stood by your mother's side as Ollie and Cici said their vows. Right when they started to kiss and they were finally married, a black clad buff man with blonde hair and icy blue eyes ninja jumped in front of you.
"Hallo Schatzie" he purred. You glared.
"Was machst du hier?" you growled.
"Awwww ich kam, um die Feierlichkeiten zu genießen!! Aber natürlich nach der Entführung Sie." he grinned evilly.
2P!America x Reader- Dark RiderMore Like This
Valentines day is a very confusing day. They say the day is magical. They say the day is powerfull in emotion or say the day is to die for. You were walking to a coffee shop to meet your boyfriend. Since is Valentines Day you bought him a plushy teddy. It was a sweet treat to do for your loved one. The bright smile on your face was something that didn't vanished. Happiness was your world. You always saw the bright side of the problems in life.
Reaching the coffee shop and opening the door with ecstasy, you saw your boyfriend, but before you could run and hug him, something made you stop dead in your tracks. He was making out with a blonde and sluty girl. Your smile vanished and when he broke the kiss with the girl, he saw you. You tought he may feel guilty, but all he did was smirk in a cocky way. You exited the shop and walked away, trowing the gift in a trash and forgetting about what was. Love sure was blind. How couldn't see it coming. Sure, you and him were together for two years,
Sweden X Reader X DenmarkMore Like This
Pulling your books out of the locker, bored and sleepy all over. Looks like you shouldn't have played video games all night, but who could blame you? You were a gamer in all the ways possible. Then you heard laughing from behind you. Sighing you turned around, only to come face to face with blue eyes and a goffy grin.
"Hu\i there, [Name]! What's with the long face?" Matthias asked you, ruffling your hair. He annoyed every single day the hell out of you. Always asking you if you want to go out with him or to be his girlfriend. You loved him, but nothing more than a big brother and besides that, you knew he was kind of a player.
"I'm not in the mood Matthias, go away." You said in a bored and monotone voice, giving him a death glare. He pouted and snaked an arm around your shoulder.
"Come on, sweetcheeks~ ..Give me a little chance to prove you that I'm gonna be the best boyfriend you ever had!!!~" you said with a flirty grin. You just rolled your eyes at his stupidity.
"No thanks an
Jelous!America X Reader X CanadaMore Like This
You and America went to the world meeting together. You were a new country and you befriended America very easy. It was your first time going to the world meeting, of course you had meet many countries before, but not all of them. When you and America entered the meeting room, many countries were already there, England and France argued over something, Italy begged Germany to eat pasta after the meeting and Antonia teasing Romano. You just saw someone all alone by himself, you feel bad about him, none deserves to stay alone. When you turned around you saw that America went to England, and like usual England just wanted to hit him upside the head. You went to the lonely country and sat next to him.
"Hey there!" you said to him, making him jump in his chair.
"Y-You're talking to me?" he asked, a little shy, huh? He had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He seemed familiar and then it hit you. This is Americas brother. You remembered that America said one time that he had a brother, but he
2p!America X Reader X 2P!Canada- SportsMore Like This
Lame at baseball. That's how you were. You loved baseball, but when it comes to play it you just can't. Your mother told you to practice, that way you will learn and get better and thats' what you did. You played it every day after school, but nothing. The popular girls always laughed at you for playing boys sports. Like football, hockey. Yes, you were awesome at all sports, just not baseball and you hated that.
Right now, you were playing all alone baseball, trying to hit every ball that came towards you. You managed to hit some, but still not enough. Tomboy, that's what you were and the fact that you sucked at one sport made your blood boil in rage. After the final ball that you missed, you sighed in defeat and sat on the ground with a sad look on your face. You heard footsteps coming towards you and you turned your head to see Alfred, or Al how he liked to be called. He was the typical bad boy of the school along with his brother Mathew. When he saw you he just smirked.
"Why are you
Police!Spain X Reader RED POLICEMore Like This
Today, you finally had a day off, no more work and some time for you to relax and take a taste of the good life. You decided to pay a visit to some shops, but unlucky, nothing got your attention. Sure the clothes and shoes were cute, but not exaclly your style. After two hours of walking non-stop you took a break at a coffee shop. You took a seat at a table outside. It was very sunny and hot outside. Your favorite type of weather. What you didn't noticed was a mysterious guy stalking you. He was eyeing your purse and when you closed your eyes for some seconds, he run towards you and grabbed your purse in fast move. You opened your eyes and you jumped up, trying to chase after him. Yelling for help, a police officer noticed him and in an instant he chased after him.
The thief run into an alley, the police officer after him. You run over there, cursing yourself for wearing heels today. When you took the corner of the alley, you saw the thief, on the ground and handcuffed.
The Mysteries of the Great Oliver Baines:(preview)I have never been very good at introductions but I guess you deserve to know a little bit about me. My name is Amber Jones. I was born in America, but moved to England soon after my brother, Alfred, disappeared. That is all I will tell you for now. Our story begins with me looking for a place to live. Little did I know I was about to move in with a man who would change my life forever. My friend, Arthur Kirkland, told me to go to a specific address. He said that someone was looking for a person to live with him, so I went to check it out. I pulled up to a castle-like mansion and was at a loss for words. I knocked on the door and a very peculiar man answered it. He had light blonde hair that looked almost pink. He wore tan slacks, a pink sweater vest over a light pink button up, and a neon blue bow tie that matched the breathtaking color of his eyes.More Like This
“Um hi. I’m Amber Jones. My friend told me you were looking to stay with you in your um
Bully! America x Depressed! Reader - Never ForgetA/N: kinda sorta sad and involves self harming! no like? NO READ!More Like This
"Go to Hell!"
These were the constant insults that invaded your mind every day. You don't know why everyone picked on you. Perhaps they found it fun to see you in pain. The sadistic glow in their eyes when they push you to the ground was enough to know they didn't care.
"Hey loser! Watch where you're going!" sneered a girl with blonde hair. She shoved passed you and moved towards her group of friends. They all looked at you, whispered, and laughed.
You continued walking to history class and took your usually seat in the front row. As you begun flipping through your notes, you were flicked in the back of the head. You turned around to see Alfred Jones. Oh how you loathed him. He was the first person to start picking on you. He made everyone else too. His wheat blonde hair and bright blue eyes make you t
Mistletoe - ItalyMore Like This
...in a playroom.
Oh wow, Looks like America kept a playroom. That's nice. Sitting up, you found yourself on a Merry-go-round. "Sweet Arceus, How big did this house even get?!" You shouted.
'Aw, Wait. What.' You looked around. Toy, Toy, Man, Toy, T-Wait, What? Turning back to the man lying on his side, you crawled over to him, only to find it was Feliciano. "Feli?"
Feliciano's eyes fluttered open and for the first time you saw the amber orbs that had been hidden behind those eyelids. "Hm...?Oh, Hi Bella~!" Feliciano exclaimed, hugging you.
"E-Eh...Hi, Feli." You replied, patting his head. "What brings you here tonight?" You asked. "Germany said He was going to a Party with Prussia and Japan, and I wanted to follow~!" He said. You sighed as he rambled on and going off topic.
You loved the bubbly italian, but you didn't want to ruin your friendship.
"Oh, that's right!" Feliciano suddenly said, letting go of you. "What?" You asked. "I wanted to ask you something." He said, pulling
ResolveResolveMore Like This
Have you ever had a moment where you feel like your life was turned upside-down? Well, that's what happened to me one time. And what happened to me will probably trump anyone else's story. Hands down.
Long story short, I was in the past. A hundred years and nine months in the past, if you wanna be technical. A little wolf pup and I were trying to stop this bad guy named Akuro from getting to Orochi's blood. 'Cuz if he did well, I didn't wanna think about it.
Up until then, I'd just been a kid trying to have fun. Key word being tried. Y'see, I'd only been on earth for about a week, give or take. Some dudes from the moon, where I used to live, told me to just explore. That I had a mission, and I'd find out what it was when I was out and about. But I was always slightly afraid. What if it ended up being something bad? Like, really bad. What if I died? What if one of my friends died?
That was the reason why I never wanted to make friends. Why I always stayed near Ryoshima Coas
Kurows Return - Okamiden fanfictionA tall blonde man worked feverishly over a table, cutting fabrics that, although done quickly, turn out clean and exact. His long waist length hair was tied back and his long flowing sleaves rolled up and tucked in. His normal, playful personality had vanished and in its place a more focused and determined man. His face once warm and friendly now looked serious, almost ancient. He whipes sweat from his brow, nervousness growing. This was not the first time he had done this, but for the purpose the first and soon-to-be creation served, there was no room for error.More Like This
Finally his work paid off, and he sucessfully created brightly colored cloathing that mimiced his own garb. Small robes, fit for a child.
A white wolf with crimson markings sat observing him from the other side of the table. She watched quietly, almost patiently on him. She trusted his work better than he himself did, she did not worry over any error that he might make. In fact, watching him was the only thing keeping her from
Kurow's ResolveI lay alone on the cold ground. Bruised. Beaten. Defeated. And an even more painful feeling guilt. I seemed to be having that feeling a lot lately. Physical wounds they'd be gone in a few days. But somehow I couldn't get rid of the guilt that made my heart so heavy that it felt like that was the reason I couldn't summon the strength to get up.More Like This
The unnatural starry sky hung overhead, almost as if every one of the tiny sparks were watching me. Mocking me. Patronising me for what a coward I'd been. I couldn't help it. I thought that if I served Akuro I could avoid my fate but no, this was even worse. I'd tried to kill my best friend.
"Dude," I muttered aloud to myself, my voice echoing eerily around. "How could I be so stupid?"
I was so worthless. Perhaps I had been all along. A worthless doll. That's all I was. They just didn't know they wouldn't understand
My fingers closed around the pendant in my pocket, and I wearily lifted it out and held it in the air
Meaning of Sacrifices.... ~Okamiden FanfictionThe boy lay on the ground, taking in ragged breaths, and all she could do, was watch over the small group of children, mourning for their friend. Among them was her own son, Chibiterasu. She had never seen him shed so many tears before, it pained her more than the battles she had fought before. It hurt like that time with Shiranui...More Like This
"I'm... glad, I got the chance to live..." The boy, Kurow smiled, clenching the pendant of the moon tribe in his hand.
She could sense his life slipping away, she could tell he wouldn't hold on much longer. Chibi shook his head in denial, holding onto his friend even tighter. She wanted to avert her eyes, she wanted to not see her son's face, but she remained where she was.
"Don't say something stupid like that!" He yelled, tears falling down his face, he trembled at each sob. "You're going to be okay, Kurow! You're going to be okay!"
His other friends just stood, crying. They all knew what a lie that was.
"You can't die... you just can't... don't go, Kuro
If They Knew (Spain x Reader)More Like This
They think you're crazy, they think you're mad
They call you stupid, worthless, tell you you're not worth it
With a sigh [Name] closed her locker, closing her eyes tightly. It was the fourth week of school, yet she found herself praying for things to change already.
“Suck it up, you can do it.” She muttered trying to force some confidence into her soul.
“Who are you talking to?” She flinched hearing that mocking voice.
“Are you, like, crazy or something?” She turned to see a small group of predators staring her down with lip-glossed smirks and accusing glares. Her tormentors.
“She’s disgusting to look at; I think I am going to throw up.” A girl said, pretend to gag. [Name] turned on her heels, ducking her head and walking away as fast as she could. As she stumbled into her language class she dared to look up only to make eye contact with the owner of a pair of bright green eyes, she flinched but he only smiled warmly at her
Cat!Japan x readerMore Like This
Today was an average day for you. You were on your way home from the grocery store, same as usual.
"Tonight I'll have smoked salmon….or maybe salted salmon…hmm, I can't pick! (pretend you like fish if you don't)" you groaned as you turned the corner to your apartment. You approached your door when you saw a basket on your doorstep.
You quickly checked what was in the basket. A tiny black and white bob-tailed kitten was fast asleep amongst red blankets.
'Thank god it's not a baby! Who leaves stuff on people's doorsteps anymore?!' you wondered as you brought the little cat into your home.
You placed your groceries down and looked at the kitten again. A note was poking out of the blankets. You carefully yanked it out and examined it.
'Please take care of this little guy. He needs a good home. His siblings and parents already found good homes. Treat him with love and care. Thank you. Ps. He's not very social and can be shy at times' the handwriting was written in a hurry.
"I guess I'll kee
The Rotted Man (Nightmare!England x Child!Reader)More Like This
Author's Note: The poem is a bit gory. So please read with caution
When I was a child of only three
The Rotted man came for me
late one night from my open door
he slowly crept across the floor
Your hands fumbled with a stuffed rabbit toy. Its furry face staring right back at you as you sat up in bed. Mommy and daddy were fighting again. It was the fifth time this week. You covered your ears and closed your eyes, blocking out the screaming and the yelling. But, it was no use. Daddy's yell was loud, and it reached your ears through your little hands. You began to sniffle and let the tears roll down your precious face.
A tall, dark figure walked in. He was a man with shaggy blonde hair and dull-green eyes. Without a word, he stood in front of you, smirking.
he took me by the hand and said
I’ll save you from this life of dread
we left the house in the early morn
and took his carriage of blackened thorn
we rode for hours through thick dense
Hetaloid! Germany x Reader - House ArrestMore Like This
“I have a dream, a fantasy
To help me through reality
And my destination makes it worth the while
Pushing through the darkness still another mile” I Have a Dream, ABBA
The girl watched her window as the rain poured mercilessly outside, soaking every possible surface on her yard.
Living on England apparently was a code/message/twisted joke about having to bear a permanently humid state, independently of any season. It had been a couple of days since [f/n] had really visualized anything similar to sunlight. She was afraid she’d somehow forget how it looked like, or that she’d start hallucinating from the lack of light. When the weather wasn’t in its frightfully wet condition – something rather rare, the sky would be filled with tall, ominous grey clouds, always ready to drip more water uninterruptedly.
As if that wasn’t enough to make everything depressive, she had to put up with her brother nagging up and down the house about
EnglandxReader - The Maker and his CreationMore Like This
The Maker and his Creation
"I'd rather have a short life of happiness and love than an everlasting life of misery and sorrow." --Unknown
He stared intensely at what was infront of him. An hourglass, pictures or references on the wall, shelves of boxes, paints and all of the other arts and crafts. What caught the male's green eyes most was a book in his hand.
The hourglass turned to start a new time and the adventure of glory started.
'Arthur' didn't know what to do. So 'Arthur' stared down at the book, placing it down on the table infront of him. He began flipping pages with strange writings in it.
He took the nearest clay and began making a head. He created a feminine smile and big eyes with a cute small nose. Arthur took the head and placed it in the oven under the table.
Again, he stared at the hourglass checking the time. Flipping more pages he took more clay and began moulding it. The clay dried in the air as he began to flip more
Antonio (Spain)XLatina!Reader- Midnight SnackMore Like This
The sounds of pencil scratching on paper and the tapping of a keyboard mixed with the Spanish guitar playing in the background. The sweltering heat of the summer night forced you to have the windows from your room wide open letting the occasional breeze waltz into your home and relieve some of the annoying heat. It was a Friday night and instead of going out like every collage kid, you sat in front of your desk, illuminated by the desk lamp sitting beside the computer working on your assignment. You huffed out exasperated with the problem before you and threw the pencil on the desk and folded your arms on top of the desk.
‘Dammit! Why must you taunt me like this you stupid…’
Today was definitively not your day. It had started this morning when your alarm didn’t go off in time for you to get ready for school. Usually your mama(mom) would come in and wake you up i
REQUEST:CanadaXShy!Reader- Library MouseMore Like This
'Oh sweet escape,' you joyfully think as the automatic glass doors in front of you slid open and you walked into the school library for your elective period. Well, what elective is the best for someone as shy as you? the ones that were left over were sports, arts or choir and those definitively had too many people for your liking. It was already quite enough to deal with six classes full of idiotic, hormone driven teenagers, powerless teachers and bullies. You are just too shy to even make friends and ever since you were little you kept to yourself and the wonderful books that were provided to you by your parents and the country and school libraries. Those books are the most wonderful company during your free time and lunch everyday, a new adventure or life experience at your fingertips. Unfortunately those books couldn't stand up for you when the bullies would give you your daily knuckle sandwich. But all thos
RobinHood!EnglandxReader- Tales of Arthur KirklandMore Like This
This is just the beginning intro. Reader will come on later during the short series, if I decide to make one. Anyhue, that's about it. Happy Reading~
"Bloody hell, Arthur! Where did you run off to?"
The violent, rather angry sounding shout echoed through the strong oaks the luscious forest had provided, causing a rather alarmed child to run even faster than they had been going before. The green tinted cloak he hurriedly put on before he left the house flapped quickly against the wind, causing a small sound to illuminate through the now quiet area of the forest. Though the boy knew his brother had been nowhere close to getting him, he couldn't help but be worried he would soon catch up with him. His sense of direction had been very keen throughout the time he had visited the lush area, knowing every sharp turn and crevice that had been beheld before him. Shutting his emerald tinted hues as hard as humanly possible, Arthur gripped the worn, leather covered book to his ch
Heroes Can Play TooMore Like This
"Alfred," you hissed. "People are looking."
"So what? Haven't they seen a hero buying a Happy Meal?" Alfred argued as he paid for his meal.
"Yeah, but not when the hero is nineteen!" you exclaimed.
"Loosen up will you?" he teased. "Now let's go find a seat."
You grabbed the tray that contained your meal and instinctively followed Alfred to a nearby window seat. He sat with his back to the window and dug into the meal as quickly as possible. You let a small laugh escape your lips as sat down across from him. You as well began to eat your meal.
"______?" Alfred asked.
"Yes?" you responded .
"Can we go in the play place?" he questioned childishly.
"We're too old, and frankly it'd be weird." you stated as you began to eat again.
"Are you scared?" he joked as he shoved a fry in his mouth.
"Of what? A few kids on a sugar high?" you laughed. "I am not scared. If you really want to go play in the play place. Go by yourself."
"No come with me!" he pouted. "It would look strange if the hero didn
Hero Themed BirthdayMore Like This
"You know, when I first offered to take you anywhere on your birthday I didn't expect you to choose here." you laughed as you pulled your car up into the Chuck-E-Cheese's parking lot.
"No complaining, it's the hero's birthday today." he smiled brightly as you put the car in park.
"Yes it is," you giggled as you returned the smile.
You opened up the driver's door and climbed out of the car. Alfred eagerly jumped out of the car and began to pull you towards the building. Once finally inside Alfred immediately ran over to game and began to admire it. You shook your head at his childish antics as you went and bought some tokens for him.
"Here," you smiled as you passed him the cup of tokens. "Play to your heart's content."
"Aren't you going to play any games?" he questioned.
"You know I suck at arcade games," you stated.
"Nonsense the hero will teach you!" he proclaimed loudly. Some of the parents cast him confused looks. A little boy in turn ran up to him and tugged on his jacket.
AmericaxReader - No Difference(Name) never understood the rules and basics of life. Everything was just so confusing and it took up too much time to think about it. Her friends were sitting next to her, smoking cigarettes and listening to music. She looked down and wrote in her journal, thinking about nothing. How could she write anything with her mind empty, yet full of confusion and hopes? Laughing at herself, she closed her notebook and stood, walking down the steps. Waving to her friends, she walked off and over to her car.More Like This
When she got there, a boy was leaning against it, his hands in his pockets and head down. He had short blond hair with ahoge on the top of his forehead. His clothes were nice and new, tailored and store bought. She looked down at her own appearance, wearing clothes that she made herself.
“Excuse me,” (Name) spoke with a soft but firm tone. She didn’t appreciate the rich guys bothering her all the time. “This is my car.”
He looked up and she had to stop herself.
Fly Birdy! (Canada x Bubbly!Reader)More Like This
"We wonder are you ready to join us now?
Hands in the air we will show you how
Come and try
Caramell will be your guide
So come and move your hips sing
Look at your two clips do it
La la la
You and me can sing this melody
Dance to the beat wave your hands together
Come feel the heat forever and forever
Listen and learn it is time for prancing
Now we are here with Caramelldansen!"
You sang to yourself, dancing to your singing. You twirled around and continued walking through the park. People gave you odd stares as you passed by, but you ignored them, or rather, you didn't even notice. You hummed the rest of the song to yourself, swaying your hips side to side, closing and opening your hands beside your head. You stopped when you heard someone panicking to himself.
"Oh no! Poor, Mr.Bird" he said in a soft but alarmed voice. He turned to face you when he felt you staring at him. You noticed it was Matthew, your close friend.
"Oh, ___! You don't ha
Bears (Canada x Reader)I wonder where they keep the books on bears...More Like This
You walked around the library aimlessly, passing through bookshelves. You were specifically looking for a book on bears, preferrably one with a lot of pictures. As you found yourself in the middle of the circulation section, you saw a bunch of books relating to animals. Smiling to yourself, you browsed through it, and found a particularly large book containing mostly pictures of baby bears.
Biting your bottom lip to stop your squealing over the cute, furballs, you quickly grabbed the book, hugging it close to yourself as you went to find a place to sit. The library had some desks with lamps, as well as couches and cushions, but you made your way towards the desks that were facing the window, allowing you to enjoy the bright sun and the beautiful view outside the library.
As soon as you reached that area, however, you found different people occupying the seats. You looked around, hoping that there would be one emp
Request: EnglandxReader: DrunkThe clunk of glass hitting worn wood and the rowdy laughter of the drunk set your nerves on edge. You looked around the room at all the drunkards getting wasted on bouts of either depression or celebration.More Like This
The bar definitely wasn't your scene. You felt out of place and awkward, but after the day you'd had, it was well worth it. You sighed and looked down into the golden liquid in your glass, trying to avoid eye contact with the people around you.
"YOU DON' BLOODY KNOW WHO THE HELL I AM!" Someone yelled from across the room. You couldn't help but glance over to see who was making all the noise. Your eyes landed on the blond head of none other than Arthur Kirkland.
You knew Arthur, but not very well. He was in quite a few of your classes in college. The Brit always seemed to care more about himself than anyone else. There was more than one occasion that you could recall where he'd selfishly put himself first and foremost and left everyone else without help.
LovinoxReader: Naughty Plastic BandsYou had always been one for a spot of adrenaline. But from your rather recent injuries, the doctors had unfortunately called off most of your ‘life risking activities and various extreme sports’. You knew that the warnings about you “possibly throwing your life away” were all full of rubbish; but, you decided to make the people at the A and E section of the hospital happy by giving them a break from your prescence. Five times in the last month was possibly an overstatement to overstaying one’s welcome.More Like This
Of course, you were still seeking for thrills. Just the different.. Kind.
When you had first heard of the trend, you had simply laughed. A child’s game gone wrong it had seemed, especially with what could happen in the snap of a single band. An elastic one at that. However, as time went on, you had become more and more... Engrossed in the phenomenon that had caught on so quickly. Indeed, the concept of these so-called ‘shag-bands’ had begun
RussiaXReader - My Favorite ToyMore Like This
"Gah! Where is it?!" You said loudly as you search your room, tearing apart everything.
You pulled the blankets off your bed, as well as the sheets. You lifted your mattress so that now it was standing sideways leaning against the wall. All of your shoes were barfed out around the opening to the closet you shared with your boyfriend. Where could it have gone?
Your room was a mess from your search. It looked like a tornado blew in through the window and threw all of your belongings in every direction imaginable. You sighed.
I had better clean this mess up before he comes home, you thought.
You know the saying speak of the devil and the devil shall appear? Yeah, well, it never fails to put you in bad situations.
You heard the front door open and close, and your boyfriend's voice call out for you.
"(Name)! I'm home, my little sunflower!" He called.
"Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I can't let him see this mess! He'll be so mad at me!" You silently scream. "Maybe I can keep him from coming in here
AmericaXSick!Reader - Too ColdMore Like This
You walked out of your apartment. You were going to the store because you had run out of water. It felt like a typical winter's afternoon, warm even, for the season, of course, so it wasn’t warm enough that you didn’t have to bundle up in a ski jacket. You walked down the street, looking at the ground in front of you. The sun reflected off the snow on the ground, making it sparkle. You thought it looked pretty.
As you walked to the store, the sky started to grow darker as storm clouds moved in.
I'd better hurry, or I'll get caught in the storm, you thought and ducked into the storm.
You quickly located the isle and grabbed two jugs of Poland Springs water. Then you went to stand in the express checkout lane, which was packed. Every line was filled with people.
It seems everyone is getting ready for the blizzard. You thought.
Eventually, you got up to the register and paid for the water. You walked to the automatic sliding doors. When they opened, a strong gust of wind rushe
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"HOLY CRAP. HOLY F- DID YOU SEE THAT, AL? DID YOU FRICKING SEE THAT?!"
You were screaming your head off like a deranged lunatic.
How had it come to this?
---- 2 hours earlier ----
"So ________, I know I told you we could go out to dinner, but I was wondering if maybe you could come over to my place?"
Alfred, scratched the back of his head nervously as you stared at him with you big, curious, (e/c) eyes.
The blond boy was your first boyfriend, and he was usually much, much more obnoxious than he was being right now. Well, everyone else thought he was obnoxious. You thought that he was just plain adorable. You were wondering at that moment what was making him act so nervously. You spent time together often enough, so canceling dinner was no biggie.
"Yeah, 'course. But what gives?" You asked.
"O-oh, well, I just thought it might be a nice change."
You shrugged and nodded. Al gave you a quick hug and kiss on the head before leaving for his own home in his pick up truck.
A nice chang
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You approach the Italian's bed slowly, singing out his name in an attempt to wake him up. It doesn't work.
"Hmph," you look down at Lovino and smile at how sweet he looks when he's asleep. Today he's sleeping so deeply that he hardly even stirs when you shake his shoulder.
"Loviiii! Come on! It's already midday and you said we could go to the park together," you whine, sitting next to him on his warm bed and feeling the sun's heat shining in through his window. It was a gorgeous day outside and if it weren't for your horrible sense of direction, you'd already be out soaking up the sunshine, maybe eating ice-cream or drinking an ice-cold milkshake these thoughts make your mouth water and you really begin to notice the uncomfortable level of heat within the confines of Lovino's house. Outside, there's a nice spring breeze while in here, there's just a sticky humidity that's driving you insane.
You shake your Italian friend
DenmarkxReader- I WANT CANDY"Okay. So here are the rules," you stated, "We're going to race to that tree over there, grab one of the largest leaves you can find, and run back in under thirty seconds. Whoever grabs the largest leaf wins!"More Like This
You placed your hands triumphantly on your hips and smirked at your friend, Alfred.
"If I win, you have to go vegan for a month," you hissed.
The look on Alfred's face went from skeptical to horrified the moment the words left your mouth.
"Fine," he countered, "But if I win, you have to crossdress convincingly the entire day tomorrow. If I don't think it's convincing enough you have to try again the next day, got it?"
You smiled. "You're not going to win, Burger-Brain. Better go to the supermarket after school today~!"
Arthur Kirkland, another one of your dear friends (who had been standing there the entire time might I add) sighed and held his hand up. "Alright you two. I'm starting to get annoyed with your antics. Ready. Set. GO!"
You dashed forwards with all your might,
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Punk!England x Reader
CONTAINS SOME BAD WORDS
Going to school had its ups and downs for you. The upside was that you could see your friends. The downside was that you had to do a crap ton of homework. But somehow you managed to do it all in one night. You were a regular girl in school with [h/l][h/c] hair and bright [e/c] eyes. You got along with almost everyone in the school except for him. He had emerald eyes and dirty blonde hair. And his eyebrows! Man, don't even get yourself started on those things. You could probably land planes on them! You two just didn't see eye to eye. You tended to stay away from him and he did the same to you. Everyone knew that you two hated each other, what for, they didn't know. Anyways, you were in English class and were talking to Alfred Jones. "Hey, [name], are you trying out for the talent show?"
"Oh, I don't know. Probably not. What am I going to do? Sing? I don't have a good voice."
"Well-" The bell rang, cutting off Alfred. Yo
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Germany x Child!Reader - I Run More Laps!
Hullo everyone, just getting rid of my writers block so I could carry on c:
I thought of this while I was reading a fan fiction XD. The link to her page is in the description, you should watch her c:
I hate grammar/spelling errors, if you find one then please tell me.
You felt someone poke your cheek. You groaned and turned around in your bed but the poking won't stop and it doesn't look tired from poking your sleeping form.
"5 more minutes..." you groaned out.
Then he started to nudge you and whimpered. You sat up and rubbed your eyes cutely. You saw your uncle Italy by your bed and your heard your daddy's, Germany, footsteps go upstairs.
"Ve... _____ can I please hide under your bed?" Italy freaked out.
You nodded and soon, Italy started crawling under your bed while you just stared at him. You saw your dad came in the room with an annoyed look on his face, which quickly changed once he saw you awake. You smiled and leaped o
Hetalia X Reader: You're an anime character~Romano~Don't forget to read the intro *warning some swearing~More Like This
So you click it..........nothing happens. Your computer appears to have no viruses.
You watch anime for about 2 more hours then go to bed.
~time skip to 5 am~
You are asleep when you stretch and hit the person next to you. WAIT THE PERSON NEXT TO ME? you open your eyes and see a man next to you.
"GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" You scream and throw the man out of your bed.
"OW, POTATO BASTARD WAS THAT YOU." He says.
Still getting over the shock that there was someone in your bed, you realize that it looks and sounds like Romano from Hetalia.
"WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN MY BED?!?!?!?!? HOW DID YOU EVEN GET IN MY HOUSE?!?!?!?"
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“Ragazza, per favore... Wake up...”
The pleading sorrow in his voice encouraged my struggle, only to bring fresh waves of pain crashing over my head as I neared the surface. Neared to him. I wanted out. I wanted to breath again. I wanted to see him again.
How long has it been since the light left me? How much more of this pain must I endure?
Every day is the same battle. His voice stirs me out of my misery. I claw my way towards his voice. So close. I feel so close to him. Then the darkness consumes me once more.
“I’m sorry, sir...unlikely...may never wake...” A new voice? Some of their words slip past my mind, coming only as parts. Nevertheless, those parts stung. Was I cursed in this never ending battle for all eternity? I felt like givi
RomanoxReader: I Promised I'd Never Forget Romano sat to the side, watching his younger brother get all of the attention from Grandpa Rome again, almost in tears. They were painting again,'Stupid Italy gets all the attention...'More Like This
He walked up behind his grandpa and tugged on his robes lightly,"Grandpa...you love me too, don't you?"
A bit surprised at his asking, Rome scooped him up in his arms and sat Romano on his knee. "Now why would you ask something like that Romano? I love both of you boys the same."
"Now run along Roma." He placed Romano on the ground and shushed him off before Romano could even speak. Romano did as his grandfather requested and scurried off, doing something he rarely ever did-cry.
Sitting down in the middle of a field, he buried his face in his knees, feeling more alone than he has in a long time. 'Stupid fratello...Rome likes you more than me...'
"U-um..." A shy voice squeaked out only a few feet from him. Turning around to see who had uttered
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[S. Italy X Reader-I Will Admit]
Authors Note: I do not own Hetalia or Romano/Lovino they belong to Hidekaz Himaruya and you belong to Mother Russia, da?
You were with your friends one night, they were trying to cheer you up, because of your previous break up with your 4 year long boyfriend; Romano.
He had done something stupid and you had decided to leave him. You were half regretting half beating yourself for regretting, you knew what you did was right, but what you felt didn't ACTUALLY contradicted your decision, you just wanted to go back to him, but you weren't going to do that, after all everybody knows Romano can be total A-hole but he was sweet inside like everybody else too.
You decided to go outside and take a rather long walk around town, you just wanted to go somewhere, you didn't want everybody thinkin
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I have two other stories to write, maybe 3 others, but i really want to write this one.
WARNING; this story is depressing. You(aka the reader) dies in this. I'm very sorry.
Idea, lyrics and story title from: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QQoOnQOndQ8&list=FL1-pwlB6hbqx4YAjbB3edSA&index=1&featurelpp_video
Heaven isn't on earth, so many things you love on earth, isn't there. You have always wanted to see your family again and knew that would happen one day, but why, out of all times, did your timer haft to start now??
You had just gotten back from the hospital. They had told you you have cancer and 6 months to live. This left you very heart broken. You fought yourself about telling your friends.They would never treat you the same, and you didn't want that.
You then remembered that you had to pick Italy up from the world meeting, and you were late too. You ran to your car and sped off, racing towards
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~ItalyXReader: I'd die for you~
Inspired by this -> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=htTYI2niEGQ&list=FL1-pwlB6hbqx4YAjbB3edSA&index=1
Italy wondered the city, holding his backpack in front of his chest. In fact, he and everyone else had just ended school for the day. He wore his gakuen school uniform, which had a few blood stains on it. He was attacked by bullies during lunch. He was already beaten up badly when England and Germany found him and sent the bullies away.
Actually, the story is They found out Italy had a crush on ____, a popular girl in school. Italy understood that she never wanted to be popular, but her Boyfriend was, so that made her too. Her boyfriend was the main one beating Italy up. Italy sighed again at the memory.
"You don't love him, bella. I can see it in your eyes."
Italy walked a few more blocks. He hugged his backpack while looking into the window of a store. It was filled with cute stuffed animals and books ____ loved. What were they called ..Mangas! Tha
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~ItalyXReader; Never safer~
"I'm in love with a murderer, But I've never felt safer in anyone else's arms" ~Postsecret
(you may view the postsecret here > http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sC0vMYyZAnw/T4oMDISPxlI/AAAAAAAAS1Q/O-Kc1M016og/s400/murderer.jpg)
Today, I met this bella named ______. She was so lovely, kind, and wise. She helped me hide from Germany because he wanted to make me train more. She took me to her house and offered me sweet tea. I don't normally have Sweet Tea, but something about her way of speaking made me feel as if I should accept. And I did.
The rest of the day went fine. We talked a lot and I found out she loved playing hide and seek. She also loves the color red. I asked if I could wonder around the house, because I had only seen one or two rooms. She said in a serous tone to not go into the basement. I think for a second, her eyes were like cat eyes and her tongue looked as if it were a snake's tongue.
About a few hours later, I felt sick and ___
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“Come out! Come out! Please come out!” Italy said as he rested his head on your swollen belly.
You smiled and ruffled your husband’s hair, “Feli, he or she will come out when they are good and ready. You can’t rush these things.”
“Awww….But I’a want to see our little bambino!”
You shake your head. You and your husband, Feliciano Vargas, who was in fact the very personification of the country of Italy, were expecting your first child. The two of you were supposed to be watching (insert favorite movie), but Italy was more interested in
talking about your soon to be born child.
“(y/n), I’a really wish you would’a let the doctor tell us if mio bambino was a ragazza or
a ragazzo!” Italy said sitting up to look into your (color) eyes with his amber ones.
“But then it would not be a surprise! And I thought you loved surprises, Feli?”
He pouted, “I love surprises! But…Veeee…..I&
ItalyxReader: I'm Sorry "Italy!!!" You screamed at the top of your lungs, watching as he was lashed out against, his face being struck by Russia and his pipe. His nose was bleeding and his right eye was swollen shut.More Like This
England pushed your arms against your back, twisting them more and sending a painful scream out of your body. "_-__________..." Italy spoke weakly, looking over towards you with saddened copper eyes. "I-I'm sorry-"
America yanked Italy back up on his knees, letting Russia give him a few more hits before letting him drop to the ground. England released you and you slowly crawled to his side, brushing his face gently, your tears blotching on his pale and beaten face.
Brushing his cheek, you tried to calm yourself down as a sob escaped your lips. Russia began to pull you off with his pipe, but you clung tightly onto Italy. "Move off him da? We still have unfinished business."
"No!" You snapped, holding his head to your chest, hugging him close. "I won't let you h
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After a quick glance out of the window, you heave a heavy sigh. “I wish this rain would lighten up.” The day is dark like night, but rainy and stormy and incredibly windy. Your eyes go back to your opponent as he makes his next move while wearing a serious thinking face.
“Yeah, me too,” he agrees under his breath, muffled by the placement of his hand. He reaches down and places a piece in an open spot, then waits for your next move.
“Checkmate,” you say quietly, moving your king piece around the board and defeating the Italian.
“E-eh?! H-how did you do that so quick?! You cheated!”
“There’s no need to be rude. Feliciano, will you please calm your brother?”
“R-Romano, don’t be mad! We can always play another game!” The second Italian, Feliciano, cries loudly.
“No! I quit! I don’t want to play with a damn cheater!”
“I didn’t cheat…Heh, you’re just mad tha
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You hammered your fist against the front door of the Vargas house; your hair was plastered to your scalp as the rain pelted you mercilessly from above. A grumpy looking Italian appeared at the door, opening it just wide enough for you to slip through before slamming it shut on the storm outside.
“You better have a bloody good reason for calling me out here Lovino.”
“Mi dispiace ragazza, but-” a deep roll of thunder interrupted him, closely followed by a painful shrieking. The man before you became noticeably more frustrated, rolling his eyes and gesturing for you to follow him.
All the furniture in the lounge had been rearranged to form a fort-like structure in one corner of the room. The long curtains were drawn, and the only movement was that of an odd yet familiar curl of hair that protruded from between the cupboard and the sofa upon which it had been precariously balanced.
“There was no way in hell I was calling the potato-bastard
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You stare out your kitchen window with a perplexed expression on your face. You scratch the red rash from touching a poison oak branch yesterday while looking for an old well. The soft click of computer keys echoes in the background. The one you refer to as "Mom," Feliciano stares at the glare of the computer screen.
"I almost fell in a Well yesterday, Mom," you say out of boredom. "I could have died."
"Mmmmhmmmm." Feliciano replies. Not taking his eyes off of the computer screen.
"Soooo, can I go out? It's perfect weather for gardening!"
"No Coraline. Rain makes mud, mud makes a mess."
"But Mom," you put your hand on your hip. "I want things growing when my friends come to visit!"
Feliciano winces and turns away from his work to face you.
"But then we had the accident."
"It wasn't my fault that truck hit us!"
"I'm just saying Coraline," he snaps, turning back to his work.
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She was honestly afraid.
Her breathing had become heavy with all the running steps she took to escape the monster that stalked her in the night, targeting her, hoping to catch her, and end the innocent life of an innocent girl.
She felt the burning in her lungs, and prayed for the burning to be extinguished, but she did not want to die. She ran as fast she could through the dark of the forest in an attempt to escape the beast. Her feet and legs ached, and she longed to stop, and relax, but her fears kept her from doing that.
Her (h/l), (h/c) hair shifted and bounced with every move she made, her black cloak that helped her blend into the night whenever she had to go out at night was torn, and all that was left was the hood, and half of a cape.
She refused to cast a second glance to the beast. She could have
Italy X Reader: Red Strings of Fate The usually happy-go-lucky Italian was sulking in his room. Everyone thought the end of the world was nearing because: he opened his eyes, didn't complain when Ludwig was training him, and locked himself in his room and started sulking.More Like This
"*Sigh* Feliciano von't leave his room... I even zreazened him! Nozing works!" The tired German complained. Kiku raised his right eyebrow.
"I'rr see what I can do..." And with that he left to Feliciano's room.
"Fericiano-kun, prease open the door!" The short Japanese man said, while knocking softly.
"Vieti, non voglio parlare a nessuno" He replied in Italian. Kiku sighed and tried again.
(A/N: "Vieti, non voglio parlare a nessuno": Leave, I don't want to talk to anybody)
"I'rr eat arr the pasta if you don't reave the room now!" He teased. That seemed to be rather out of character from the Japanese's side, but he didn't care. He wanted to know what's bothering his friend.
"Non mi importare, mangiatelo tutto!" Kiku was already out of
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"I think I may need a second cleaning outfit." you announced to Austria.
The entire scene that ensued after making such a simple comment was what could only be described as completely outrageous, nearly hilarious, and borderline mad. Despite it being, truly, "a scene", it made sense to you. There was an explanation. A sensability within the madness, as it were.
You had been living and serving in Mr. Austria's...er...Roderich's home for three weeks now and you had come to know his habits, tastes, schedule, and body language quite well. You had caught on quickly for two primary reasons.
The first reason being that it was more or less a job requirement to do so. A servant needs to know their employer well, else they cannot please them. Plus if you were going to at all get along with him or be on amicable terms, which you currently were, it was imperative to have a thorough understanding of his character and who he was as a person, not just his physical requirements of you and how he expec
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"Voila! Crepes topped with your favorite fruit ma cherie!" France exclaimed excitedly, grinning as he spun elegantly before placing the dish before you.
You stared down at the beautiful breakfast you'd been presented with...somehow it didn't look as beautiful as it usually did...it didn't look as lovely yesterday morning either...
Taking a break from your food you looked up at France and managed a smile. "Thank you, Francis. It's lovely." you said softly.
You immediately felt your heart sink and tried to keep your expression from following suit when France's blue eyes sadenned and the corners of his mouth turned downward.
"___________________? What's wrong..? You've been acting very strangely since yesterday. Are you no longer enjoying my company?" France asked, forcing a half-smile though he looked more unsure, scared, and hurt by the idea than anything.
"No! I mean I am totally enjoying myself! I've just had a few things on my mind is all." you said, trying to reassure him with the b
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Three days; that's how long you had been with Francis already and you had to admit these days had been some of the most fun you'd ever had in your life. Francis had been showing you all over Paris during your stay...and it was more beautiful than you had ever imagined. Francis knew every single moment of history and every inch of space when it came to the lovely city of Paris, which made him both incredibly entertaining and the perfect tour guide.
So far you had visited Le Palais de Justice where France's judiciary system was stationed, La Sainte-Chapelle which was an absolutely stunning 13th century church with stained glass windows, and the famous gothic cathedral Notre Dame. You were delighted that France was showing you these monuments first as most people only ever think of the Eiffel tower when talking about Paris, but really there was so much more to see than that.
Aside from all the sight-seeing though, more than anything, you truly loved just spending time with Francis. Those
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So you had just agreed to stay with France for an entire week. You felt absolutely wonderful...but so nervous. What if you said or did something really stupid while you were there...or something that made him stop liking you. What if he just got bored with you?
'No...Francis wouldn't feel that way. I've been friends with him for so long now.' you smiled to yourself. 'If he was going to dump me off and not care anymore he would have done so by now. I'm going to have as much fun as I can while I'm here!'
"So Francis, what are we going to do today?" you asked as you sat down at the table, indulging in the scent of the omelette he was cooking.
To your surprise and concern, France's contented expression dissapeared, saddened brows and pouting lips replacing it. "Oh ma cherie...I'm so sorry to dissapoint but I'm afraid I have to go into work today. I was able to get the rest of the week off but there is an important meeting today and a few loose ends to tie up..." he said with dissapointment
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You weren't comfortable.
It was all so sudden being invited over to France's home and then staying the night there. It wasn't that you distrusted France or that he himself was making you particularly uneasy...it was just being around the man you adored for so long; that made you nervous.
You coulnd't help but smile a little bit though. As you walked in, an absolutely delightful and all to familiar scent surrounded you.
"Pot au feu.." you said closing your eyes and taking a deep breath.
"Oui~ It has been cooking all day. I know how much you love it so I made it for tonight." he said with a wink.
You managed to will away a blush. God...every time he winked at you it made your heart beat faster...but you couldn't help but stop and think of how many other women he had winked at...how many other hearts he had made thump wildly..yes...it wasn't like you were special or anything.
"Is something the matter __________________?" France asked with concern, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"Oh no. I wa
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You weren't sure how you felt or more like what you were supposed to be feeling. Were you supposed to be happy right now? After all it was nearly a fact that Estonia loved you the way you loved him. But still...you were leaning more toward nervousness. You had loved Estonia for some time now and there had been a whole lot of drama, confusion, and emotional rollercoasters leading up to you confronting him now. You weren't even sure what you were going to say to him when you saw him, and even if things went well...your relationship was going to chage drastically...part of you wanted that but at the same time you wondered: would you be ready for it? Would it work out the way you always dreamed it would? Or would you end up finding out that you weren't as compatible as you thought and the relationship would end broken beyond repair to the point where you couldn't even be friends anymore. You didn't know...was this even a good idea..? Maybe you should just give up on this entirely...maybe--
Just a Misunderstanding [Italy x Reader]Oh how it made your heart burn with rage, seeing him so… happy. He smiled and laughed as if nothing ever happened. Thinking back, you remembered how perfect your relationship had been. It was you he always held. Your name he used to whisper in your ear, in a way that sent shivers down your spine. His soft lips upon yours, fitting together like two puzzle pieces.More Like This
And there he was, one week after the big break up, smiling down at a gorgeous woman. It should be you…
You vowed you’ll make him pay…. Feliciano Vargas will regret the day he lost you. Dark thoughts plagued your mind. But no matter what came to your mind, you couldn’t bear to physically hurt your ex-lover. A part of you still had feelings for the Italian. So you found yourself staring at his face, hoping a final glimpse at his beautiful golden brown eyes will help you move on.
That’s when he felt your longing gaze, and opened his eyes. They appeared to be filled with shock and guilt