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Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch6You were almost eight and a half months pregnant and you still couldn’t think of names for your twins. It was the hardest thing for you to decide alone. You wished that Gilbert would have at least told you what names he would like for your children. Since you were stressing over picking names your mother decided to bring you shopping for baby clothes and car seats. Through out the day you felt pain in your stomach and back but you were used to feeling pain so you didn’t pay it much attention. After a long day of shopping you were on your way home when you felt something wet dripping down your leg. Your eyes widen when you reMore Like This
Though I may depart, you shall remainMore Like This
You know, being a country isn't easy.
That's a fact, you cannot love someone unless that person is also like you.
Let me tell this story about this big country name Russia who fell in love with the most precious person.
But there are reasons why he couldn't and shouldn't be with you.
You were a mortal.
He was a country,
Even if a million arrows and bullets hit him - he will never die.
Even so, he will regenerate and wake up alive again. But dead inside.
But Love is powerful, too powerful to ignore but also...
.... Too painful to keep.
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Mr. Russia was a man that no one ever thought of being a family man, let alone being a lover. Everyone was scared of him, his presence and aura never get well with others. He was a lonely man, only his sisters and sometimes Mr. China keeps him company. Underneath that smile was a sad face. But, all changed in that summer day
Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch5You were in your sixth month of pregnancy and your stomach was large thanks to the twins growing inside of you. Nearly everyone in your classes knew that you were pregnant for Gilbert. Most of them thought it was weird that you would be willing to have children with a guy who was always so mean and cold towards you. However you learned to ignore Gilbert’s cold behavior towards you. He barely talked to you after you slapped him at his house in front his brother and friends.More Like This
---------------College-----------------
It was another normal afternoon. You had finished the snack you brought with you to college since you normally became h
Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch7 [Final]Things between you and Gilbert were starting to change for the better. He didn’t bully you anymore after the children were born. He would come to your house everyday to spend time with the twins who were happy to have their father around. But the thing that surprised you the most was the fact that your father and Gilbert were getting along. Your father said the way Gilbert treated and cared for Ada and Gilbert was very responsible. After having twins you decided to wait a year before going back to college. The year finally came to an end and you went back to college.More Like This
You walked into your English class looking around hoping to see
Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch3It was nearly a month since your father and Gilbert met. You were two months pregnant and you had most of the effects of pregnancy. You often found yourself late to your morning classes or in the restroom throwing up during most of the lectures. Luckily for you Ludwig would let you borrow his notes.More Like This
You were walking through the parking lot when you heard someone calling out your name. You turned around seeing Feliciano running towards you with Kiku walking behind him. You smiled at your two friends.
“Hey there Feli. Kiku you feeling okay?” you asked your friend who was shaking in front of you. You wanted to laugh when he
Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch2You woke up still sitting at your desk. ‘Man that was a weird dream.’ you thought back to the dream of being pregnant by Gilbert. You stood up going over to open your bedroom window when you opened the door. You stepped on something looking down you saw the pregnancy test remembering that you were really pregnant and that Gilbert was really the father.More Like This
“Dang why couldn’t it just be a dream.” you mumbled picking up the test staring at the plus mark. You dropped the test in the garbage can before changing into your favorite colored shirt and a pair of jeans. You were lying across your bed since you still had
Beneath The Surface. [Cat!RussiaxReader] Beneath The Surface.More Like This
[Cat!Russia x Reader]
Warning-ish: USUK used.
Two weeks. It's been two miserable weeks since [y/n] and Ivan broke up. She didn't know what she did wrong, or why he would want to break up, but he was the one who dumped her. She was slowly spiraling into a depression that she wouldn't be able to see her way out of. However, her friend Elizabeta convinced her to get a cat to make her happier.
So, here she was two weeks after her break-up in an animal shelter looking at the cats. No matter how many she looked at, none of them seemed appealing to her. That was, until she spotted him. He was
Dense (AmericaxTomboy!Reader) "What's up, Al?" You asked as you saw your blonde-haired friend.More Like This
"Dude, _______________, you wanna go to my totally awesome party this weekend?!" He yelled, his blue eyes sparkling more than usual.
"Hell yeah!" You reply, subconsciously grabbing the thin bra strap through your shirt and adjusting it. The action went unnoticed by Alfred, who continued to squirm.
"Hey, remember that time Artie got drunk as hell and almost made out with Francis? This is gonna be even crazier! I can't wait!"
"Yeah, sounds great! But I swear, if slip something into my stuff again, you will never be able to make a child, Alfred Jones." You added darkly, recalling the time he had somehow managed to slip estrogen supplements into your drink. You had no idea where or how he had gotten hold of them, but you had spent the whole of the next day doubled over on the toilet.
Alfred gulped, looking a bit scared as he replied, "N-no way, dude. I won't do it again, I a
(ScotlandxReader) Proof(ScotlandxReader)More Like This
Proof
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(Quick note: I have no idea how to pronounce Each-Uisge. It's a Gaelic word and so far I've seen several different ways people say to pronounce the name. I have no idea which one is correct. So yeah.... Pronounce it how you will xD)
Each-Uisge, a water horse and a malevolent water-spirit said to live in the highlands of Scotland. Considered the most terrifying and dangerous creature, the Each-Uisge haunts the lonely inland lochs and often the sea. As a shapeshifter, the Each-Uisge can take different forms, including a fine horse or a handsome man.
Should one be foolish
Unspoken (RussiaXDoll Reader)What the- what the actual hell?! Your eyes would’ve widened if not for the fact that they were now useless buttons sewn onto fabric. Wait then how were you able to see? In any case, Arthur’s face paled as he loomed over you.More Like This
“(y/n)?” He muttered, his voice boomingly loud. Couldn’t he talk a bit quieter? “O-Oh god, I’m so sorry!”
Don’t just be sorry ya wanker! Do something!
The Englishman scrambled around, frantically searching through the bookcase that was stuffed full of old dusty tomes, a lot of them seemingly ancient. “Either the spell will wear off, or we need a counter.&rdqu
Misunderstood (RussiaXReader)RussiaxReaderMore Like This
“Misunderstood”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was a terribly clichéd line, something that you had never thought would be uttered to you, not in all your days of attending high school. You hated and loved that phrase—it was something you had secretly wished to be spoken to you, and something that you knew you’d never hear. And yet, here…
Well, it wasn’t actually being said out loud. It was a faded little piece of parchment, taped onto your locker and crumpled as if it’d spent some good time in someone’s pocket. The writing was messy and splattered across the page, almost broken.
England X Reader: Much Different in PersonMore Like This
England X Reader: Much Different in Person
You looked to Arthur with a look of surprise when he presented you a meal of a classic chicken cutlet, French fries and a huge bottle of sprite. You eyed the food that was so perfectly placed on the table and then back at him. It looked good. From the smell to even the way it was presented, not a spot of burnt meat was placed.
“What is it?” He looked to you with concern.
You shook your head and began to eat. “Nothing. It just looks really good.”
He laughed as he sat himself down. “Ha-ha, good thing I don’t cook as bad as my character.”
That’s right
America X Reader: Much Different in PersonMore Like This
America X Reader: Much Different in Person
“Alfred… are you okay?”
You looked to your super famous country boyfriend with a look of concern as he took a can of coke to his mouth and sighed. “Yeah. It’s just been a long day.”
“Did you want to me to run to McDonald’s or something?”
“Sure I guess.” He paused as he saw you grab the keys to your car. “Thank you”, he said rather childishly. You smiled back and went to your car with guilt filling up every inch of your heart.
On YouTube, TV, Deviantart, and even fanfiction.net, news of the Hetalia nations were widespr
(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 3)More Like This
Chapter 3 –Embrace–
Germany x Bullied!Reader x Prussia
AUTHOR'S NOTE: POV may change constantly. I'm training myself to show that without telling you something like: 'Prussia's POV' or 'Reader's POV' or 'Germany's POV'. Sorry if it gets confusing.
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"Freaaaak!"
It had begun all over again. With one backpack strap slung over my shoulder, I try my best to block out the ringing whispers that float through the hallway… Like a weak, dizzy fly, buzzing endlessly. It bothers my ears and annoys me. As I was just about to turn the corner, my back jerked back as I was being pulled back and thrown onto a cold, cement floor.
"Ta
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You let out a low moan as you closed your eyes, leaning back so that your back was pressed against the chair you were sitting in.
By the time the lunch period ended, you had still been lying sprawled out on the cafeteria floor after Gilbert had punched your empty stomach. Your mind had been spinning, you had wanted to vomit, and you had felt like you were going to pass out from the nauseating pain you had been feeling. Nobody ever seemed to notice you lying on the floor clutching your stomach with a slightly twisted face, since nobody ever came around the lunch table you were sitting at. Even after all the kids left the room and headed to th
EnglandxReader - Warm Me UpMore Like This
You walk down the street in the heavy rain, sighing. Not long until you’re home really. Well, that is if you consider a half hour walk ‘not long’.
Turning the corner, some lightning cracks above you chorused with the loud rumble of thunder. You decide to run for it, trying to get home as soon as possible. You’re already soaked through and home isn’t as close as you hope in this weather.
…as you turn the next corner, you realise where you are. This is Arthur’s street. Cold from so much rain, you run up the steps to Arthur Kirkland’s front door, hammering on it and ringing the bell twice.
The Brit’
RomanoxReader Dat Mustache~More Like This
Warning: Since this is Romano we are talking about, expect cussing. You don't like it, well...
"Stupid potato bastard...why the hell does she always hang out with that jackass...." Lovino mumbled as he was walking on the streets of the city. He just left from another meeting. Like always, nothing was decided or resorted and it just ended up with bruises and curses. If you were never there, Lovino would have stopped coming to each pointless meeting along time ago. You were a special one. You didn't mind swear words, you got along with others easily, and you actually treat Lovino in a more caring way than most could ever try. You were beautif
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"My new shimeji is so adorable~! Thank you so much for showing me how to get one!"
"Oh, you're welcome, ________," your close friend giggled as you both walked out of the school. "It was the least I could do since you were so interested in them." Silence then enveloped you both as your friend adjusted her hold on her back pack. She just now realized that she had to empty it out before she hurt her back.
Laughing at her flustered expression, you held out a hand. "Here, let me help you with that." She shook her head.
"No, no, I'll be okay. Besides, your house isn't too far from here."
"Yeah, you're right...hey!" you suddenly yelled.
Your f
The Fault is in the Star ((America x Reader))More Like This
The Fault is in the Star
America x Reader
Alfred lay down on an open field in his homeland. Being able to sneak out from his boss was probably the worst and best thing he has ever come up with. It was obvious that he’d be getting a good scolding from the President tomorrow, not that he carried.
His baby blue eyes looked up to the slowly darkening sky and waited until the whole dark canvas was full of those bright glittering stars that seemed to be placed randomly in the sky. He let out a chuckle as a sudden memory appeared in his head. Right, it’s been 70 years since then.
~*~*~*~*~*~FLASHBACK~*~*~*~*~*~
“YO ____________
He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader."This is the hero! Alfred F. Jones!" You could hear your laughter in the background of his voicemail recording, taped years ago. "Leave me a message because I'm too busy saving people right now. Swishpow!"More Like This
His eerie tone frightened you, causing you to shiver and shift in your position on the sofa. You inspect the house one last time before letting go of the memories that once stored clear as pure water.
You decided to leave a message for him, hoping he would hear.
"Alfred, I am moving next week. Your motorcycle is still in my house. You always loved her, treated her like your wife and never did you ever leave it with anyone. When we bro
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For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the b
Pokemon Battle! (kinda) America x Reader "(f/n)"More Like This
"hmm?"
"If you were a pokemon, I'd choose you."
"Aww that's cute, Al."
"Are you a pikachu? Because you're shockingly beautiful."
"Aww thank you!"
"You're such a good catch, I think I'll use my only Masterball on you."
"That's sweet, what do you want Al?"
"You're more beautiful than a Beautifly."
"Hmm...StarMe and StarYu belong together."
"Did you use confuse ray? Cuz you're making me dizzy."
"Are you a Hitmonlee cuz your body is kickin'!"
"I think I need a Paralyze Heal because you are stunning."
"Want to register your number in my PokeNav?"
"If I were Nidoking, you would be my Nidoqueen."
"What's your f
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I lean back into my cars black seat after shutting off the engine. I'm exhausted, it's 1 in the morning and I hadn't been home for a week for a ridiculous week long meeting. Today took the cake for the most exhausting meeting I've ever sat through. Bickering countries, obnoxious behavior, idiotic stunts, sibling rivalries; the list goes on. Did I say anything? No. Did I even have a damn chance? Of course not, just like every fucking meeting. I slam my fist on the steering wheel of the car. For me, showing much emotional anger is extremely rare, but sometimes people just know how to ruin your day. Sleep was minimal the night befo
CanadaxReader - Moose YearsMatthew walked around town, holding his girlfriend’s hand. She was eyeing the lights and shops with bright windows and decorations. He chuckled, fixing his hat with his other hand, and pushing up his glasses. It was New Year’s Eve, and the streets were crowded with couples and people partying. Music played everywhere with the citizens singing along.More Like This
(Name) squeezed his hand and he moved his gaze and thoughts to her. Her (e/c) eyes curiously bore into him, and he smiled shyly, leaning his shoulder into hers. A couple walked over, asking for a picture, and they smiled for them. A lot of professional photographers liked the New Year
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Heels pattered against the marble floor with each hurried step. A (f/c) dress swept against the marble and swished against slender legs. (h/l)(h/c) hair brushed against (s/t) skin, falling which way and that in an elegant fashion. Soft pink lips and rosy cheeks matched excited (e/c) eyes. Those lips stretched into a perfect, white smile, one with which emanated happiness.
The young (f/n) passed through the grand hall calmly, her personal maid in pursuit. Opposite to her, a young man was walking towards them. He was about a year or two older than (f/n), with shocking silver hair and pier
RussiaXReader Come Home, My SunflowerIt's been a while since you last saw Ivan. Not that you two lived far from each other but somehow you just didn't have the chance to meet. You weren't a couple anyway, so you didn't feel bad when you settled down with some other guy.More Like This
But you could see the disappointment on his face clearly when Ivan got to know that you were taken. First he seemed to accept it and he didn't hug you so much and he spent less time with you too. You couldn't help feeling bad about him but there was nothing you could do anymore.
You didn't know, but it hurt him inside horribly. He couldn't believe you had forgotten everything you two went through before. Those
Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReaderTwo.Thirty.Five.a.m.More Like This
That is the ungodly time England was woken up by a phone call. From the ringtone, "What makes you beautiful" (dawws), he knew it had to be ________.
"It's 2 in the sodding morning, _________. What the bloody hell do you want?!"
"Arthur, you need to get over here. Now."
The serious in her voice as well as what she said kind of… turned him on a little. And it showed in his response.
"W-what? Why?" He asked, a million dirty thoughts going through his head.
"Because… they have 'Once Upon a Time' on Netflix!"
England hung up the phone and practically flew to ________'s house. Sure getting laid would've been b
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"Thanks for inviting me Iggybrows." You said as you walked inside of your best friend England's house. He had called you earlier to invite you for tea and scones.
God you hoped that he hadn't made those scones,last time you tried his cooking you had to get your stomach pumped. England was your best friend but you had to admit that he was a horrible cook, not that you would ever tell him that of course. You would be the last person on Earth to hurt his feelings.
"You're quite welcome." England said as he closed the door behind you. You heard a high pitched screeching noise, you assumed that it was the kettle. "Oh that's the kettle, I will be
Hetalia - Baby Bear (Chubby!Chibi!Timo x Reader)Timo rested his plump body on your fresh bed, shutting the world out, as he snored like a bear cub on its annual hibernation. The sight was adorable.More Like This
He was a soft little person. But he had a feisty side, which was precisely what you loved about Timo. If you didn't know better, you would have probably thought that Timo was just a baby bear cub in a young human's skin. He curled up in a fetal position upon your blankets, with his tummy full of delicious liquourice and luxurious vodka. He'd just had a quick trip to the sauna, and was fully and perfectly relaxed. Carefree, sleepy and beautiful little thing, he was.
His cheeks were round and pi
America x Chunky!Reader -On the Inside-You never did understand why anyone, let alone, someone as handsome and active as Alfred F. Jones would ever hang around someone like you, the complete opposite of the kinds of girls guys like him hung out with: self-conscious, plain, and a little on the chubby side.More Like This
Oh, who were you kidding? You weren’t just a little chubby; in your mind, you were basically a walking muffin or a blueberry or even a blueberry muffin altogether. “A little chubby” didn’t do your size any justice. It didn’t even help that when you had tried to improve your weight in the past, it never did any good. You had already given up on becom
Fem!GermanyXChubby!N.Italy- I'll Always Love You Feliciano looked at himself in the mirror. He hated what he saw. On the nightstand was a picture of him and his wife on their wedding day. It's funny how two years can make such a big difference, he thought to himself as he picked up the picture frame. The couple in the picture was perfect; a beautiful, intelligent, blonde, German girl in a luxurious gown and a slim, handsome, brunette, Italian boy in a well-fitting tuxedo. I can guarantee that that stupid tux doesn't even come close to fitting now, he thought with a somber some look on his face and replacing the photograph.More Like This
Feli looked back into the mirror. The man who looked back didn'
Russia x Chubby!Reader - Not Like The RestIt was the best of times and the worst of times. Spring break. Vacations to warmer places to get away from the winter that had invaded your spring, and that wasn’t bad, it was all that warmer weather meant. Shorts, bathing suits, all the skinny, anorexic-looking girls that walked down the beach like it was a runway and they were the models, showing off their designer clothes that looked like that had been though a paper shredder. You glanced down at the suit that you had just pulled from your bag, holding it up in front of you while standing before a mirror. Nodding slightly and steeling yourself, you walked to the bathroom and put it oMore Like This
Chubby!EnglandX Reader : I don't mindYou had been admiring him since grade school, Arthur Kirkland. He was a major target for all sorts of mean girls and bullies, but he kept a tough exterior. He had a sharp tongue and was quick to shoot a death glare; maybe that was what you found you so attractive about him. He was much stronger than any person you had ever met; day in and day out they made fun of his weight and played cruel tricks with his heart. Never the less he was here, at school every day taking the horrible things that happened to him and brushing them aside.More Like This
That’s why it surprised you to find the attractive, strong willed, chubby boy curled into a soft ball cryi
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Today was a special today, well most people call it that. To you though, It was just another day of getting older. Quite the pessimistic thinking you might say. But being 21 now, single and living in a small house with a couple cats. Getting payed in a low income job as a waitress at some rinky dinky diner. Paying bills for college, paying rent to even keep this house. This was on your mind more than your own birthday. Kind of sad, but you know life was tough and you got to face that.
A buzz from your phone brought you out of your thoughts. You groan as you turn over the answer it. "Hello..?" you mumble softly clenching closer to the covers.
Chubby!Russia X Reader: Sunflower gardenYou stare absent mindedly at the chalk board, it’s not like you have ever learned anything from eco science. The only plus side of being in this class was the new student Ivan was also stuck in the same room every day for the rest of the year, not to mention sitting next to you. Last summer he had moved from Russia to your small southern town and started going to the high school that fall. You thought he was amazingly cute but never really talked to him, what did you have to say? Sometimes you made pleasant small talk but you would find yourself blushing, so naturally you didn’t get to say much. He would just think you were weird.More Like This
Chubby!America X Reader - My Hero((This reader can be male or female so if I make a mistake with his/her kinds of things please mentally correct it~))More Like This
You had just finished taking a shower at the local gym, where you had another awesome work out. Your whole body was still buzzing and it was hard to miss the huge grin on your face. Changing into a tight pair of jeans and a shirt you were always told flattered your figure, you skipped from the locker room and came face-to-face with possibly the most nerve wracking thing you have ever experienced.
Your best friend Alfred was entering the gym with a pained expression on his adorable face. Normally, seeing a friend at the only
AmericaxChubby reader- Beautiful to me Ch.4"I love you (Name)." Those words kept replaying in your mind. To the way he held you to the look of genuine love on his face, you had that moment imprinted in your mind.More Like This
Your head started to pound and your (eye color) orbs began to flutter open as a fuzzy image began to come into view. As your vision got more clear, it was Alfred staring down at you with a small smile as his hand came out to stroke your (hair length and color) hair pushing it to the side.
"It's you're goal in life to try and make me have a heart attack isn't it babe?" Al laughed lightly at his own humor as you cracked a smile and started to sit up only to have Alfred push y
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The mysterious shimeji peered from behind the web browser and saw the back of Germany and Italy’s head, along with _______’s little smiling face.
“________.... You WILL be mine… soon… soon…” he thought.
“OI! HOW LONG WILL THAT POTION, OR WHATEVER THE HELL IT IS, TAKE?” he said in a soft whisper.
“You can’t rush things like this, you imbecile…” said his partner.
“Say that again and I’ll—“
“Germany?... Italy?.. Do you hear that?”asked ______
…Nothing… You could’ve sworn you hear little voices….
&ldq
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"Mutti! Mutti!"
The all too familiar words that had come from your energetic children's lips echoed down the hall, making its way into the bedroom you had currently been residing. Not moments before had you been engulfed in a rather peacefull slumber, dreaming of the husband you had wished could be with you at this very moment, arms wrapped tightly and securely around your waist as if to tell you that you were free from any danger; that nothing in the world could harm you. Unfortunately, the only thing you were greeted to when you opened your tired, (e/c) hued orbs was the numb feeling that the empty, desolate space beside you brought. Thoug
Dog!Germany and PrussiaIgnoring the sounds of the yappy puppies, you decided it would be more fun to have an older dog, you already had a dog that was white Husky with red eyes named Gilbert, so you thought, why not let him have a friend?More Like This
Your eyes came to look into the bright blue eyes of a yellow labrador. He was big and buff looking, he certainly could protect you if the time had ever come. You smiled and sank down to your knees, looking into the cage, his tail wagged slightly.
"That's Ludwig, he's from Germany. Are you interested in owning him?" Hana asked, smiling down at the dog, you quickly nodded your head.
"Yes, I would love him. I'll buy him," you stated before standing up and walking back to the counter, behind you, Ludwig whimpered. It pained your heart softly. He thought you were leaving him already.
A worker man named Kiba took Ludwig out of his cage and brought him to the counter where you had already paid the fifty dollars and signed the paperwork that now guaranteed that Ludwig w
PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader p32B [A new begining]"Your a special kind of stupid, aren't you?" Gilbert asked.More Like This
"No, dude, think about it, with me raising her, she'd turn out just as awesome as she is now, maybe even more! Or would you rather have someone like England or Russia raise her?" America asked, raising his eyebrow.
"Definitely not!" Gilbert said.
"Vhy should ve do zis?" Ludwig asked.
"Think of everything she's been through in the last four years. None of that would have happened. The scars on her back would be gone! She'd never know it happened." Alfred beamed.
This got Gilbert really thinking. He hated the scars on your back, he hated that he hadn't been able to spend the
PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader p32A [END]"In vas reality?" Gilbert scoffed.More Like This
"Come on dude, I'd do a great job!"
"Don't I get a say in this?" You said, groggily as you came to.
"(f/n)!" the three said, surprised that you had woken up already.
"I don't want to grow up all over again, and more importantly, I don't want to loose my memories of all the good times I had with the two of you." You smiled at Ludwig and Gilbert.
"But," Alfred started.
"No, Alfred. All those experiences have made me who I am, I wouldn't trade them in for anything. I like who I am." Alfred smiled down at you, he should have known that you wouldn't want to start everything over again. He felt silly for
PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader p31 [A Heavy Decision]That's it!” He said as he stormed out of the kitchen. Ludwig turned and ran after him.More Like This
“Vas are you doing?” he said, grabbing Gilbert's arm and jerking him back towards the kitchen.
“Russia just kissed her! I'm not going to let that monster get any closer to her! Vest, she needs to come back home.” He yelled as Ludwig pulled him back into the kitchen, then stopped. Gilbert's words registering.
“Vas! Ivan kissed her!” Germany glared out the window at Ivan. He still thought of you as a little girl and the thought of you being interested in boys never crossed his mind. But if you were interested in boys, tha
CH:7 Prussia x Crossdresser!Reader:Falling for YouYou glanced at the cafeteria. Most of the girls had fainted, and the rest of the cafeteria had their mouth wide open. You glanced and saw Gilbert his face saying, "Bad move man, bad move...". Francis was facepalming. Antonio, well, he wouldn't meet your eyes but he had a look of horror, disgust and rage? You weren't quite sure. You looked up at (name of girl you hate) again, who seemed pleased that you accepted her request.More Like This
" Alright! I'll see you later! " She said, blowing a flying kiss at you. You tried not to puke in disgust. You sighed, and returned to your lunch.
" Vhat zhe fuck vere you thinking! " Gilbert's annoying voice came out of nowhere. You looked up to see the albino glaring at you, with anger and... Worry?
" Why? She can't be that bad! Right? " You said, chewing your food halfheartedly.
" Amigo, she hits on every guy in the school and has sex with them, and dumps them the next day! " Antonio said, shaking his head at the thought of it. You shuddered.
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Name: (Your Name)
Age : 18
Job : Florist
That was some of the information that was available on the name tag you frequently pinned onto your working blouse. You were working at a flower shop, helping out the kind old lady who lived nearby to manage her flower shop. You had been looking for a job; bills and other expenses wouldn't pay themselves. The old lady had been looking for help, and you happened to be passing by her shop, and of course, she chose you. Why? you thought. There wasn't any 'Help wanted' sign up, or even any signs that the shop had needed extra help. The shop was in its cheery, usual, and warming state, the col
Forever - NorwayxReaderThey were seated together under the shelter of the maple trees. The leaves, lush green in the spring, swayed overhead in the soft breeze, a few stray leaves taking flight to unknown destinations, others descending and performing a frenzied dance on the footpath below. Dappled light, shining through the gaps in the foliage above, created patterns of light and shade on their faces. The melodic chirping of birds – robins, perhaps – filled the air, along with the euphoric squeals of playing children, barking dogs, and the never-ending, incessant stream of chatter. To most bystanders, the crowds of people were viewed as a disturbance tMore Like This
NorwayxReader - Happy BirthdayHappy Birthday!More Like This
It’s your special day~ I hope we can spend it together like old pals! Your present arrive as soon as possible!!
Best Wishes~
Lukas sighed, setting the odd card on the table. He looked around to his brothers, yet they didn’t seem to notice his distress. He received this card, but no one signed it. Tino walked over, peering over his shoulder. Taking the card, he read it over, and glanced at the Norwegian.
“You received a birthday card? Sorry we didn’t get you one this year.”
“It’s fine, I don’t really mind. I’m just bothered that I did get a card.” Speaking of whic
NorwayxReader-Just Be FriendsMore Like This
NorwayxReader-Just Be Friends
SONG - FIC ALERT!
Just be friends All we gotta do
Just be friends It's time to say goodbye
Just be friends All we gotta do
Just be friends Just be friends...
Lukas Bondevik. A male from Norway. The mysterious guy that never shows expressions, just his 'poker face', that's how Mathias Køhler put it.
You never really believe that going out with him is that boring.
Yes, you, ___ ___, is going out with Lukas Bondevik.
The most emotionless man on earth that you knew.
Even riding the heart taking rollercoaster, Cylon, couldn't get the Norweigan man to make his mouth open.
You didn't even know that he ha
ANSWER [NorwayXReader]ANSWERMore Like This
In my mind the memories turn slowly, moments when I thought of you only
though our time has passed and gone, the world keeps moving on.
In the city we walked together, promises that we'd keep forever
they seem so distant now, but warm me still somehow when I see
If you love someone, you should let her go
Those were the last words your ex-boyfriend, Lukas Bondevik said in front of you and his Nordic friends. You couldn't believe what he said but that was all in the past. You cried your heart out after your big break up and now you're alright when you see him again.
Most things in your home reminded you of him. Even the clip you w
Slytherin!Norway X Gryffindor!Reader"Hey (y/n)! Ready to kick Slytherin butt at Quidditch again?" That was Alfred, one of your fellow team members on the Gryffindor Quidditch team. You had to admit, the team was pretty formidable. With Alfred as Keeper, Lovino and Feliciano as Beaters, Arthur, Mathias, and Yao as Chasers, and yourself as Seeker you were quite a challenge. The only House who's team rivaled yours was Slytherin. It was a typical thing throughout the years of Hogwarts's history. Anyways, today was the final match to decide which House wins the Quidditch Cup this year. Arthur, the team captain, had been preparing you for this moment for five whole months with rigorous training sessions. Today, all that hard work would pay off.More Like This
"Be quiet you git!" snapped Arthur. This game was too important, especially since Francis Bonnefoy, his long time rival, was Slytherin team captain.
"It's too early in the morning for this, aru." said Yao as he bit into a Chinese Dumpling.
Lovino was muttering a long list of jinxes and
Iceland x Reader ~Starbound~More Like This
~Starbound~
Emil was waiting at the same spot you had first met him. Unlike before, you had come far into the night. It had taken some work, but with the help of the starlight and moon overhead, you were able to find his location without the use of a flashlight.
“You’re still here,” you breathed in relief. “I was afraid you might have disappeared.”
Emil made a face. “I’m not a ghost, you know,” he said, but it was almost impossible to believe such a statement when he had strange white hair and unusually pale lavender eyes.
You laughed. “Yeah, but I get the feeling that you’re mor
Imminent (Spirit!Norway x Reader)It was an unusually cold, peculiar sort of summer’s night when first you encountered the pale figure there in the clearing. It was one of those nights when it feels particularly difficult to fall asleep, and prevent oneself from drifting into nightmares. It felt foolish to say, but every last part of that evening in itself left you profoundly mystified, and curious beyond common normality.More Like This
You were a relatively young woman at the time, being much taken to the peaceful feelings of the village you lived in, and the woods that surrounded it. It was on the outskirts of the forest that you often walked in the early mornings, when the breeze was gentle and the sunlight thin, and when every breath became a cloud before one’s lips. Loving of the quiet of steady existence and the felicity that came with such solitary hours, you knew with comfort that you were at least temporarily alone in a place that remained untouched and relatively unkno
Norway x Reader ~Spellstruck~More Like This
~Spellstruck~
It was cold, dark, and lonely. It had been a simple mistake. It was rare to see rabbits out of their winter burrows, and in your excitement, you had chased after it hoping you could catch it and show it to your parents.
Unfortunately, not only had you lost sight of the cleverly camouflaged creature in the blanket of snow, but you had gotten lost, yourself. Everything looked the same out here. There were no visible landmarks and no one out here to find you. You had gone far out of hearing range, and your throat already hurt from screaming for your mother. You would have cried, but your nose stung from the frost and your energy
NorwayXReader - The mysterious dancerMore Like This
Norway X Reader - The Mysterious Dancer
At 7:15 a.m like always you go to school by foot since your school isn’t that far. When you reached there the first thing you saw was Lukas Bodevik , one of the famous boys in your school. You’re secretly have a crush on him but, you knew it is impossible for you to be with the Norwegian.
Lukas has a handsome face with blue eyes and blond silky hair clipped with a cross shaped pin with a small curl floating on the bottom back of his head. Simply gorgeous. However you’re just plain normal. Sure you’re actually beautiful with (h/l)(h/c) hair , (e/c) orbs and not to men
Hetalia x reader rock,paper,scissors! PrologueWorld conferences....More Like This
They would always end in people chocking one another,yelling, and cursing at your enemies...in other words complete chaos.
Yet the weirdest world conference you ever had been to was probably the one you were in right now. Today was oddly quiet and awkward. Well actually it was always awkward mostly because you were one of the few girls there.
Yet this awkwardness was unlike any other.
This awkwardness started with many pair of eyes staring at you, but unlike those eyes yours was focused on the table in front of you. You were afraid if you turned your gaze away from the table you would have to witness the many eyes star
America x reader Rock paper scissors! (remember to read the prolgue the link is in the description)More Like This
"Rock, paper, scissors!" They all yelled
"YES! I won three times dudes!" America said pumping his fist in the air
Your jaw instantly dropped
America had won? He was... your crush
Just observing him would make you turn your head to hide a blush
Watching his eyes sparkle and his hair gleam in the sunlight! It was like a dream itself!
He was a hero in every way.
"...curses." Romano said folding his arms.
"I call her after america!~" France yelled
Everyone started to argue over you, but America broke the noise by saying,"No way! shes mine forever~~"
He quickly swept you of
Prussia x Reader Most Powerful WordsGilbert watched you round the corner. It was now or never. He leaned in to kiss the girl next to him, watching you out of the corner of his eye. You froze in your tracks, horrified. You seemed unable to tear your eyes away from the terrible scene. After all, you had loved to Prussian for so long, but you had never made a move… and now…. Tears leaked out of your eyes and you turned, fleeing from the afterimage of Gilbert with his hands wrapped around some other girl, her hands in his silver hair. As soon as you were out of sight, Gilbert tore himself out of the girl's grip and slipped her a twenty dollar bill. You were bawling by the time youMore Like This
Reading Late (RomaniaXReader)He hadn't really ever read books that weren't about magic before. It was something he'd never once thought he would do. However here he was, non-magic related book in hand, preparing to read.More Like This
He made long strides as he passed through the rows of books and towards the seating areas. An old, worn chair sat up against the window and curled upon it was none other than _____. Vlad smiled a little as he walked towards you. Seating himself in the chair across from you, he opened the first page.
The library was silent as per usual and the little ray of lights falling across your pages made the reading experience so much better. Once or twice, Vlad
Gloves: Scotland and Reader:Gloves: Scotland and Reader:More Like This
The moment the accursed gloves went on, the lid on his anger blew off. They would punch through walls, knock out teeth, rattle brains, and grab bottle after bottle of scotch until he was completely spent and sprawled on the living room floor, groaning with a headache and a black eye or cuts all along his face or arms.
When he put the gloves on he was a different person, matching his dark auburn hair in fiery personality and a thick accent that spat out insults as the gloves mercilessly pounded into someone who had slipped a petty insult to the tipsy man with a fuse as short as a grace note. The only person he ca
(Request) DenmarkxReaderYou sat on the river bank, reading Hans Christian Andersen's work "The Little Mermaid". It was such a sad story, but you loved it anyway. Though it was hard to concentrate with the racket that was taking place down by the river.More Like This
Your buddy Alfred Jones had invited you to a picnic with his friends, Gilbert and Mathias, all of whom were currently thrashing around in the water.
Alfred climbed up onto one of the rocks. "CANON BALLLLL!!!!!"
The other boys attempted to run for cover, but alas, none could escape the American's enormous tidal wave. Alfred popped his head back out of the water. He looked over at you, waving excitedly.
"How was tha
(SpainXreaderXRomano) Mine and Mine Only Chapter 1SpainXreaderXRomanoMore Like This
Mine and Mine Only~
Chapter 1
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"Yesss!~ School is finally OVER!" You shouted with excitement and happiness as you ran outside away from that horrible haunted house that is called School.
Since Your house was nearby, you walked home from school instead of taking the bus. Once you took the bus for the heck of it and next thing you know, someone sneaked their hands into your lunch bag and took your pudding. I mean, YOUR PUDDING.
...You were depressed that day...
Anyways, You finally made it to your house just ready to spend your summer vacation like never before!
Once you were inside your cell phone started to r
~A crave for Nutella~ (RomanoXReader)~A crave for Nutella~More Like This
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You woke up in the middle of the night from a angry tummy. Oh right it was yours. You gently got up from laying down on your bed to sitting on your bed remembering that you skipped dinner today because you had to work late or your boss would of killed you for being lazy.
"A late night snack wouldn't hurt." You quietly said as you got up to go to the kitchen but then you felt an arm wrapped around your waist stopped your tracks.
It startled you causing you to turn your head quickly to the following arm seeing a sleeping Italian snoozing away into dreamland.
You smiled warmly at your boyfriend Lovino, You've been
Romania x Reader - Best of the BestRomania x Reader – Best of the BestMore Like This
You were currently limping around your bedroom in your pajamas (which consisted of only an old oversize t-shirt that had been your father’s), trying to clear the bed off so you could lie down. It seemed like the whole apartment was on your bed! Every step was placed with care, as one misplaced foot would end in catastrophe.
It was only about 6:30 in the evening, but you had already showered and were trying to get into bed. There was a good reason, too. Someone knocked on the door before you could go through the events of the day. You sighed and limped towards it after pulling on a pair of old
He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader."This is the hero! Alfred F. Jones!" You could hear your laughter in the background of his voicemail recording, taped years ago. "Leave me a message because I'm too busy saving people right now. Swishpow!"More Like This
His eerie tone frightened you, causing you to shiver and shift in your position on the sofa. You inspect the house one last time before letting go of the memories that once stored clear as pure water.
You decided to leave a message for him, hoping he would hear.
"Alfred, I am moving next week. Your motorcycle is still in my house. You always loved her, treated her like your wife and never did you ever leave it with anyone. When we bro
Alfred X Reader- Gamer LoveI’ve never really thought about me being in a relationship. I have always been the ‘nerdy girl’ in the class. I was never wearing tons of bracelets and looking at makeup like it’s my godly source of sunshine. I was different. I loved pokeman and when I was younger I even traded some cards with the guys. I love video games, and when given the option, I will go out and have a steak, not a salad. So you could say I am a tom boy, but I am still a girl.More Like This
I was made fun of at times but I didn’t care because I had awesome friends, especially one, Alfred. We always came home and played Minecraft, and he also joked around with me and sometimes made fun of me, but I knew that in the end he was still a friend. But Alfred was a guy, and he is a good guy, so he of course, has other friends that are girls as well. I can’t say I get jealous, but I don’t really like them and how they- ok fine I am jealous.
Ever since we met we were pretty much instant friends.
Dandelions (ItalyxReader)“What are you doing here, ____?”More Like This
You looked up to see the friendly, Italian man smiling at you. “Oh, hello, Feliciano. I just wanted to get out for a bit and enjoy the nice weather.”
“Ve, it is a lot warmer out now, isn’t it?” He grinned widely, his eyes closing from the large smile.
“Do you want to sit down with me for a while?” You patted the empty seat of the park bench.
Feliciano nodded enthusiastically before taking his seat. You sat in silence for several minutes, enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on your exposed skin. Your Italian friend began to hum a whimsical tune as you b
Me And You: Male BelarusxReaderMore Like This
--"It's only right to think about the girl I stalk, each day and night."--
Nikolai watched from afar, constantly switching between admiring you and glaring at the people standing too close to you. Why did you spend your time with others anyway? It was obvious, to him at least, that you should be at his side.
Though you didn't grace him with your attention, you always had his. Soon, he told himself, you would think of him too.
--"I see you, you don't see me… you're walking and you look around, suspiciously."--
You shivered involuntarily, the feeling of being watched giving you goosebumps. Lately you felt as if invisibl
Howl: Male BelarusxReaderMore Like This
--"If you could only see…
the beast you've made of me."--
Nikolai muttered yet another Belarusian curse. Where had you disappeared this time? He couldn't stalk you-erm-protect you, if you always disappeared!
--"I howl when we're apart."--
Releasing a frustrated roar, Nikolai changed course. He ignored the flabbergasted (and frightened) faces of the people he pushed past. He would find you again.
--"Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack."--
ScotlandxReader (Songfic)This is a little sad but yeah can you guess the songMore Like This
~~~ Story Start 3rd person~~~
Alistor laid in bed with a tremendous headache. Staring blankly at the ceiling. His once full of life green orbs were now a darker shade of green and dull. Silent tears ran down his cheeks which he had given up on trying to remove.
~*~
Today I woke up
And you were gone
The whole day wondering
What I did wrong
~*~
His brother's had come by everyday to check on him since she left him for another man. He closed his eyes as the tears kept coming. His heart throbbed painfully like it was actually really being torn. His hand gripped his shirt tightly as he
England x Reader - Love WaltzMore Like This
"Good morning, love."
"Good morning, Kirkland."
This was how your morning always went now – Arthur Kirkland, the popular British student of Gakuen Hetalia, would greet you every single morning with a, 'Good morning, love.' In return, you'd reply politely with, 'Good morning, Kirkland.' In fact, it was sort of like a tradition now or something.
You had always puzzled over as to why he did this – he was pretty popular, after all. Girls found him really attractive, and they often fangirled over his accent. You? You weren't as high up on the social rankings. You were just an average student, really, and a shy one at that.
France x Reader ~ RegretsMore Like This
"No!"
"Please?!"
"No Way!"
"Pretty please?"
"It's not going to happen, Alfred."
You opened the curtains of your room while talking to your best friend over the phone. Alfred had been your best friend since kindergarten and you could tell each other everything.
"But it's New Year!" Alfred begged over the phone.
"No Alfred!" You replied.
Every year Alfred gave a big party to celebrate the new year, he invited everyone he knew and had masses of food in all kinds of weird colours.
This year was no different, you really liked spending time with Alfred and you enjoyed the food, but you don't like parties at all and you don't know any of the
England x Reader- The Girl that Fell from the SkyMore Like This
Arthur sat on a hill, looking up at the sky. Feeling lonely. The night was cold and dark, only to be lit by the moon and stars. He came to this hill whenever he felt alone, and right now...he felt more alone than ever.
He gazed at the sky, hoping for any shooting stars, so that he could make a wish.
And then, he saw one. It shot across the sky in on swift movement. That's when he made his wish.
"I wish to not be alone, to have someone there for me." Arthur said, closing his eyes.
But alas, nothing happened. He sighed, looking up at the sky once more. "Oh please, someone...something. Anything..." He cried, feeling hopeless. He stared
Denmark X Reader LettersMore Like This
Letters are a form of communication, everyone knows that.
Letters can be love letters or letter of sorrow. It's never ending the list.
You see letter as a waste of time, what's the point in wasting a piece of paper that may not even have a long message inside. Though receiving them was another story altogether. Receiving these letter bugged you a lot, the person didn't leave their name, did the letters on the computer to leave no clue about themselves and overall the posted them into your locker through college time, you'd find the letter at diner time all the time.
It's not like the letters were cheesy love letters or hurtful letters they w
Papa!AmericaXShy!Child!Reader ~Request part 2~Find The Cost of Freedom~More Like This
So there sat one stumped American and his daughter. It seemed that this girl had made herself at home next to him, which in Alfred's mind was a good and bad thing.
"Let me call England," his tenderly nudged the girl away from her comfortable spot.
"England?" She looked just as confused as him. "Like the country?"
"Did your mom not tell you who I am?" He pulled himself off the couch, feeling even more tired than when he had tried to sleep early. Her mother knew who Alfred was, or at least he thought she did. So he was going to have to explain the whole country thing to her? That was just peachy.
England x baby!reader part 2CriesMore Like This
Cries filled the whole entire house.
England yawned and entered his dear little _____'s room to find a crying baby in a crib.
"Oh love quiet down will you? Your pops needs some rest." He yawned as he picked you up from your crib.
Oh this was a breathtaking moment. To see England cuddle with his cute baby daughter.
Snap
England looked out of the side window and saw America hanging on a branch
"What in the name! AMERICA! GO away ALREADY!" England half yelled
The baby started to squirm around crying even louder
America laughed
"No way dude!" He then smirked "I bet someone would pay big bucks for this photo!" He said as he was waving his ca
EnglandxBaby!ReaderA Bundle of joyMore Like This
That's what you were.
Your cries would fill England up with love and a feeling to protect the life that was his.
There you were
The beautiful small infant crying for something to take hold of.
England handed you his finger which you grabbed and quickly tightened your grip.
"______ My beautiful little girl." He sighed lovingly
"Wow...dude... I've never seen you so...uh...loving before." America said
England glared at him
"Well a Certain Stubborn boy who had wanted to be independent took that feeling away from me." He half yelled
America jumped back
"Uh..." was all that could escape his lips
England sighed and then l
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I sighed as I entered my house and closed the door behind me. Another pointless meeting with countries who did nothing but bicker and complain. And that bloody idiot, America. You'd think since I raised him, he would be brighter and more realistic. What a laugh.
I hung up my coat and loosened my tie as I walked into my bedroom. What I needed was a good rest. Too exhausted to properly change clothes, I flopped down onto my bed face first. After taking a deep breath, I turned my head to the side and looked around until my eyes settled on a picture frame that stood o
BigBrother!NorwayxChild!ReaderxNordics Part 5"Hey, have any of you seen _____?" Norway asked Denmark and Finland, who were sitting on the couch, watching TV.More Like This
"Yes, she went outside to play just a few minutes ago. She said she wasn't going far." Finland answered, as Denmark was busy polishing his battleax.
"Hm..." Norway pondered to himself about your safety. He was sure that you would be okay, especially because he had his magical friends all around the forest who he assumed would protect you if anything went wrong, but he couldn't help it when his maternal side took over.
"Alright, thank you..."
-_-_-_-_
"Cirno! Daiyousei! Wait up!" You called after your two fairy friends. [A/N: I
BigBrother!NorwayxChild!ReaderxNordics Part 4You snuggled closer to Norway while you watched your favorite show. Your big brother had been busy the last few weeks, so usually one of the Nordics would stay home while the rest went to something they called a "World Meeting." From what you heard, they were really fun! Uncle Denmark would always tell you stories about him and his "awesome" friends, which would usually end when Norway started choking Denmark with his own tie and telling him to "stop corrupting your mind." You didn't really get it, but you didn't question your brother's actions, knowing that he only did what was best for you.More Like This
-_-_-_-_
Norway looked down at your serene face.
Papa!RomanoxChild!Reader Part 10More Like This
You scurried your way back to camp, following the broken branches that Sealand left and being careful not to get lost. You were laughing throughout the run, thinking 'I can't believe I just did that!' which only caused to erupt in more giggles.
"_____!" You heard your name being called frantically.
'Shoot!' You cursed to yourself. You knew that your dad would be worried sick if he found out you were gone, 'I didn't think I was gone that long...'
"Coming!" You yelled back.
"_____!" Romano ran towards you as fast as he could and embraced you, "Where the hell have-a you been!?"
"J-just exploring..." You mentally cursed yourself for stutteri
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Romano awoke the next morning to feel something small and warm curled against his chest. He opened his eyes to find a small -haired girl sleeping next to him, and it was when he looked at her serene face that he remembered the previous day's events.
'Oh yeah… The little ragazza is-a gonna be staying here for a while…' he thought to himself rather calmly, mindlessly stroking your hair.
You stirred slightly in your sleep when you felt a large hand run through your locks. You smiled at the comforting feeling and snuggled closer to Romano, making him stop.
"Daddy…" You muttered half asleep, "Don't stop…"
"Why-a the hell d
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You sat on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, waiting for Romano to return. You'd definitely caught a cold, and on second thought maybe it wasn't such a good idea to run away without a jacket… What's done is done, though, and it turns out it wasn't so bad. Romano was kind enough to take you in, even if it was only temporary. He seemed a bit cold on the outside, but you could tell that he was really nice at heart, plus he shared your love for tomatoes. You liked him already!
"Ve~ Fratello, I smell pasta!" A cheery voice rang from the stairway. You looked up to see a man that looked a lot like Romano, but the main differences were that this
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"Damn it, ______! I told you not to bloody touch anything!" The Englishman stood over a broken plate, scolding you for your clumsiness and disobedience. This was a normal occurrence in your household; you'd mess something up, break something, do something "unladylike" and then you would be yelled at by none other than England himself. You were the new country of ______, a small nation just of the coast of Europe. England was the one that discovered you first, so naturally he became your guardian. He was alright at first, but gradually he began to annoy you, and you him. Needless to say, you didn't get along that well, and you -as England said
Fem!France x Reader - Drink With MeThe rain ran its icy fingers down your back as you walked to the local tavern. You were shaking, but you couldn't tell if it was because of the cold or the crushing anger and betrayal that you were feeling. Your girlfriend of almost two years had been found cheating on you, and to say the least, you were heartbroken. So, like most people do when they're depressed, you decided to grab a drink or two at the local bar. The place was old and run down, but the bartender was nice and it was empty most of the time. It was a surprise that they were still open. But you couldn't say that you weren't happy that there was a welcoming bar not too far fromMore Like This
~One more ciggarette~ *Fem!Scotland X Fem!Reader*~One more ciggarette~More Like This
*Fem!Scotland X Fem!Reader*
Warning:This is Yuri aka girl x girl.If you don't like it,please don't read.
The red headed female played with the lighter in her hand,turning it and studying as if it was the most interesting object,pondering if it was right to do what she wanted to do at the moment.
It wasn't the fact that Allison couldn't quit smoking - if she really felt like it,she would.
But then there were those time when she would get all worked up,being added the fact she couldn't sleep at nights from certain considerents urged her to grab her pack of fine ciggars and drag the damned smoke from the lit stick.
Nicot
PrussiaxReader Witch EyesPrussiaxReader Witch EyesMore Like This
I’ve always been called Witch.
But for something completely trivial.
I’ve always been called a witch… because of my eyes.
If it weren’t for my eyes, I’d look completely normal. (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes. However, there’s one thing about my eyes that’s scared people ever since I was a small child.
My eyes, instead of having a black or non-existent ring around the iris, I have a blue ring. Ever since early childhood, kids would take one look at me and run away screaming that I was a witch.
Even now, in high school, people still either avoid me or loudly make fun of me, sayi
All You Need is LoveMore Like This
Love. That was all that seemed to be talked about in this day and age. Except no one in this day and age knows what true love is, or how to find it. Meaningless flings, drunken make out sessions and unfaithful relationships. Those are a few of the reasons that you tend to despise the word, for everyone who has muttered the words to you have always turned their backs on you.
All you need is love? My ass, you thought to yourself as you walked down the hallways of your school.
The halls were filled with 'happy' couples. Your eyes scanned the various lockers that had been decorated in pink and red hues courtesy of someone's significant other. T
Denmark x Reader: King of EverythingHi there. This is my first Denmark x Reader story. Plus, this is my second xReader story and I am nervous about this...More Like This
Hope you guys enjoy this...
Contest entry for...
RandomGurlonthenet
~~~*At the bar*~~~
"(Name), you need to start wearing skirts, I don't like you wearing jeans so much." said your boyfriend, Mathias. He was always bossing me around, telling me to everything he asked, 'do this' 'do that'! It was annoying. But I couldn't help but not to break up with him. Because of his hair that stick up, his baby-blue eyes, and that toothy grin that makes all the girls faint or drool all over him. He was so handsome, I couldn't break up with him...until that one night at the bar...I saw him cheating on me...
It was when he order me to get a beer for him. When I can back to your table, he was making out with another g
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You tried to ignore the feeling of being watched, even though you knew you would give in and turn around. It wasn't a fake feeling, one you got when alone or in a new unfamiliar place. Although at times the feeling was uncomfortable, you always knew that when you looked back he would be there.
Grabbing the handle of the bathroom door you turned and narrowed your eyes at the figure behind you. Olive green eyes glared back, the owner's permanent scowl gracing his face.
"Can I at least use the bathroom without you following me?"
He paused, then sat on the floor, arms cr
Door 11 (Bartender!ScotlandXReader)More Like This
You step through door number eleven and into a bustling pub of some sorts.
You look around and notice that literally everyone that seemed to be there was drunk, totally and utterly plastered.
“What the…” you mutter as you make your way around the drunk men on the floor and the horrid singers on the tables, all you were looking for was one sober person in this place.
You finally made it to the bar and signaled to the bartender for some help, “Um, sir? Can I get some help please?” you inquired to the turned back.
The man turned around and you were somewhat shocked at his incredibly handsome features, from his e
Door 7 (Mafia!RomanoXReader)More Like This
You walked through door number 7 and stepped strait onto a cobblestone road.
You looked around and saw bistros filled with chattering people and Vespa’s whizzing by, from what you could tell by the Italian flags everywhere, you were somewhere in Italy.
You stepped closer to a less crowded restaurant and walked inside to ask where you were when you were taken by the arm.
You turned around to see a heavy set Italian man handing you an apron and a pad for orders, unable to say anything but “W-What”
You were thrown into the empty restaurant toward a table filled with men in suits smoking like chimneys.
You stiffly walked ov
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You stepped through door number 2 and instantly got wafted in the face by a bright sun.
Your eyes tried to adjust to the onslaught of light so you could find out where you were, and finally when you could look around you gasped.
You were in what looked to be the middle of nowhere, the only thing that moved in the vast distance was tumbleweeds.
Your heart sank at the thought of you perishing out here where nobody would ever find you, you started to hyperventilate as you looked around again for any signs of life.
Your ears started to pick up soft sounds of what seemed like hoofs pounding into the dirt and you started to scream “HELP!
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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
