My Capital is This Big~BigBrother!Norway x Little!ReaderMore Like This
Warning: Human names used.......and the rest ........I have no clue.......
It was just a regular day in the Nordic household. A loud puffin, a loud certain Dane, choking, invisible troll and the other usual. It was only seven in the morning, and everyone was already chatting at the dining table, except for young (Name).
“Hoy~!!! Norge!!! My capital is this big~!!!” The Dane emphasized the length by stretching his fingers out, with a gap over twelve inches long. All the other Nordics soon became disgusted with what the eldest brother said.
“A-ah, M-mathias. Your, um, capital can’t be that big....” Tino, being as sweet and ‘innocent’ as he was, pointed out with an embarrassed blush on his face. Berwald just nodded in agreement, his face hiding most, but not all, of his disgust. Iceland had to cover his whole face with Mr.Puffin to hide his bright red face. As for Lukas, he was alre
Hong Kong x reader: Hot mess?More Like This
"Well you're a... HOT MESS AND I'M FALLIN' FOR YOU, AND I'M LIKE-"
"HOT DAMN, LEMME MAKE YOU MY BOO~"
"'CAUSE YOU CAN SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT YEAH YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO, YOU'RE A-"
"HOT MESS, I'M LOVIN' IT, HELL YES!"
You, Yao and Mei all fell down in a heap after singing the last line in unison, giggling madly. Leon just looked at you from afar with Kiku.
"What are they doing?" He asked Kiku, frowning.
"Singing "Hot Mess" with _________, what else?" He replied, slightly irked by their behaviour. Leon looked back to see Yao hugging you, still giggling, with Mei still rolling on the floor. Suddenly, he stood up, walked over to you and
Icelandic Stereotypes..More Like This
“(Your name) what are you looking at?” Emil, the white haired Icelandic man asked, while watching his friend shuffle through random sites on the computer. He didn't have the slightest idea why she was at his house, but he didn't care. He rather her be over more than anyone else.
“Just some things to ask you..” (your name) replied, a smile appearing on her face, seeing as she found the site she wanted.
“What do you want to ask me then?” Emil replied questionably, as if ready for some super tricky math question, for something about his brother or-
“Is is true that Iceland has the strongest men an
CIRL IcelandxReader"Ah-Ah ..AH-CHOO!!!" You sniffled and grabbed a tissue. You'd caught a cold the other day and it had quickly progressed to the point of leaving you practically bed-ridden. You were beyond miserable and were really wishing that someone lived with you or at least that someone would stop by and see if you were still alive so that you didn't have to move every time you needed something.More Like This
Reaching for another tissue, your hand met air and you groaned. That was the second box in as many days. And if this box was empty, that meant you'd have to go to the store and get more. You wanted to cry. You could barely stand without feeling exhausted. An
IcelandKitty x ReaderMore Like This
And so you were left on your own to decide. You stuffed your hands into the pockets of your (__f/c__) hoodie, hands bushing against the treat you were saving for later. You shuffled about awkwardly for another minute before you made a decision: why not look at the kittens first? Your feet took you to the medium-sized pen, some of the cats watching you rather closely as you did so. It unnerved you a bit and you felt a twinge of relief when you were safely by Bella.
“So, you wanted to look at the kittens first?” She asked, curled lips adding brilliancy to her smile. You nodded hesitantly, feeling a bit too cliché going direc
.:IcelandxReader: A Romantic Birthday:. Today was a very special day. Not for you, but for your boyfriend, Emil Steilsson. It was his 18th birthday today. Unfortunetaly for you, Emil didn't like to celebrate his birthdays. He just saw it as another day of the month. It probably had something to do with a surprise party that Mathias and the other Nordics threw for him for one of his birthday's a few years ago. He didn't even like it when someone wished him a happy birthday. Except for you, of course. With you, he would just grunt or groan in response. You thought it was cute, which was why you told him "happy birthday" almost ten times every twenty minutes.More Like This
You had something very
First International Show!My fellow deviants,More Like This
I'M SO FREAKING EXCITED!!! The director of the Caelum Gallery sent me an email and asked me to be a part of the first International Show that starts from June 25 and ends July 9. I'm super excited for this, and I do hope that if any of you are around the New York area at the time, then please stop by and take a look at my sketches.
So, because of this show happening next month, I won't be able to accept any commissions, and I won't be posting much of anything else but the sketches until I send them off to New York.
And I would also like to thank each and every one of you who have been supporting me throughout this whole thing. It really means a lot, and I probably wouldn't have kept sketching if it weren't for you guys. So thanks again!
Hasta la Pasta,
Ash (Italy) Kyoko
His Game: 2p!FelicianoXReaderXLovino Part 3*Warning- contains bad language. You have been warned*More Like This
I grumbled in pain as I sat up.
"What the hell happened?"
I was in an empty room. The only thing in the room, besides myself, was a letter. I picked it up to see what it contained and gasped.
'Welcome to the game'
The words were red and a hint smell of iron was sealed within the letter. I read the text below the 'Welcome'. My eyes widened.
'In order to get ______ and yourself out safely, you have to win the game. You must find ______ before midnight.'
"Fucking bastards!! If they hurt ______-"
Before I could finish, I heard an unlocking sound. I looked towards th
The Doors Intro."Yo ______! Where are you?!" your friend Alfred yelled as he scanned the forest in search of you.More Like This
Currently he was trying to get you to go to one of his outrageous parties, which you had no intention of going to, but he always pestered you and you detested that so you hid in the closest forest when you saw him coming.
"I guess she went inside" Alfred mumbled exiting the forest, you sighed in relief as he left and you got up to exit as well.
You tried but you slipped on your execution of the task and felt yourself tumbling farther into the bush.
What you had failed to see in the bush was the giant rabbit hole, and you were falling right in
Door 8 (Matador!SpainXReader)More Like This
You stepped through door number eight and straight into a place that was sunny and warm.
You looked around and found that you were in a line to a stadium type structure, and everything was in Spanish.
You made it into this stadium and started to get jostled around furiously, you finally was pushed through a doorway where you soundly fell of your face with a loud ‘Thud’.
“Oi chica! Are you ok?” a masculine voice with a heavy Spanish accent said and you looked up to find emerald green eyes staring at you with curiosity and worry.
“Um, I’m fine” you said shakily as the strange but handsome man dress
How I spend my mornings Romano x Reader I usually wake up earlier than her to prepare breakfast. She'll wake up, then still half asleep walks past the kitchen and gesture a quick hello before heading to the bathroom. The sound of the shower and the sizzling of the pan merge to make a perfect melody. She always makes it back to the kitchen before I finish making breakfast. She comes from behind and pulls my curl to tell she's there. I curse in Italian and roughly kiss her. She giggles then walks away, but not before I smack her ass. She always makes a cute face of annoyance, then takes her seat and I serve the food. We have a nice breakfast that includes dirty jokes, immature tMore Like This
Dirty Dancer England x Reader After the dancers' routine ended, the stage was cleared. The host took the mic and began:More Like This
"The moment you have been waiting for gentlemen. Let's please welcome Dirty Dancer!"
The audience roared with excitement, then silenced when the curtains closed. The lights dimmed down and music was faintly playing in the background. Slowly the curtains rose again, and the show was finally beginning.
The spotlight shone at the center of the stage revealing a female dancer dressed in black belly dancer attire. With one hand up, the dancer stayed in her position waiting for the music's volume to rise.
~Your Guardian Angel~ Romano x Reader One ShotMore Like This
"Romano! Where are you?" You called, pounding on his door.
"Hmm. That's strange. He normally answers." You pressed your ear to the door and heard the faint sound of a guitar. You knew he was home now so you tried the door. It was unlocked, and after mentally face palming yourself, you went inside. You crept up the stairs so that he wouldn't hear you and listened outside the door.
Romano had a been trying to start a band for a while and he'd been writing a lot of music lately. You loved that he always asked for your opinion and just the sheer fact that you got to spend more time with him was just an added bonus. See, you'd had a major crush on the outspoken Italian for quite some time. Most of your friends couldn't see past his bad boy attitude, because deep down, he had a soft side. You'd seen it. He rarely showed it of course, but when you did see it, it was like a treat for you. You'd hoped that eventually you'd be able to break his shell and with
I Have a Mafia Bodyguard?? Chapter 3More Like This
The man picked Serina up by the collar of her shirt and looked her right in the eyes. His were cold and black, she could barely make out the
difference between them and the actually darkness of the room.
"Alright, bella. What did you see on those papers?"
Serina shook her head no and she received a slap across her face. The man dropped Serina on the floor and she went to her knees, clutching her cheek.
"Let's try this one more time," he pulled out a switchblade, grabbed her by the collar and enunciated each word. "What. Did. You. See. On. Those. Papers."
Serina swallowed hard as tears began to form. "Just play it dumb," she thought. "Catch him off guard, then run to Feli's room."
Serina had a moment of pure boldness. She stood up and said, "Sir, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't see what was on the papers."
Just as she'd predicted, he just stared at her wide eyed and she used this opportunity to put all her strength into one pu
Sweden x Reader - Not Your Wife, The Wedding Prt 2Sweden x Reader Not Your WifeMore Like This
The Wedding (Extra Part 2)
' You may now kiss the bride.'
______ smashed her bokay into the priest's chest so she could have both hands free. She could've killed him; he looked like one good knock would finish him off. But ______ couldn't bring herself to care much at that moment. Not when Berwald was wrapping his arms around her, pulling her close with a loving look in his intense eyes and kissing her senseless.
Ahh, a picture-perfect moment with plenty of cameras around to capture it.
~*~*~*~Say Hello to Bob everybody, He's kindly escorting you through the Timeskip~*~*~*~
It was a squeeze, but