Imperial!Germany X Dragonborn!Reader
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The cold, bitter wind of Skyrim blew trough [name]'s [h/c] hair. Her wrist were bound and sat uncomfortably in her lap. She bounced on the hard, wooden bench every time the cart hit a rock or hole. Which seemed to happen a lot. It had been an ordinary day until she had gotten herself caught up with some rebels during an ambush. Just her luck though. Things like this always happened to her. To her right was Alfred Stormcloak, the leader of the rebel Stormcloak army. In front of him sat a man with dark, shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. He ran his mouth and cursed like a sailor about how he shouldn't have been there. Finally the other man in the cart, a Stormcloak with long blonde hair in a pony tail and blue eyes, spoke up. " Would you 'ush already! Vinning like a little girl vill not 'elp any of us!" He scoffed. Alfred seemed to be trying to eat trough the cloth on his mouth wanting to speak. " Alfred, a lit
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You woke up in the middle of the night to loud thunders and lightings that lit up your whole room. You sleepily reached your hand to the other side of the bed and realized disappointedly that the sheets were cold on the other side. You sat up and rubbed your eyes. It was 2 am and Ludwig was probably still in his study, doing paperwork, like always. You rarely had the time to talk to him those days and it made you sad that he also barely slept with you.
You looked outside for a few minutes, watching the trees being tortured by the strong wind and heavy rain, and after some time you were sure it started hailing too. You got out of bed and walked towards his study's room. You never wanted to disturb him, but God, you somehow needed him so badly then.
You hesitantly knocked on the door then opened it and entered the room. And there he was, leaning over the desk, supporting his head with o
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Our Bouncing Baby Boy
Chapter 1: Crap
You stared down at the dreaded contraption, willing the two lines to dissolve into only one. Not being able to look at it anymore, you sat the terrible indicator of pregnancy on the counter and left the restroom. Pregnant? No way, not now! You and Ludwig were in your first few months of marriage. Sure, you two were well off financially, Germany and (c/n) are two of the most powerful countries in Europe. You were both world powers. But, were you and your husband ready to create and raise a country? What if you two couldn't control it and it got into wars with the other nations? You thought to yourself, realizing that you and Ludwig would be the first couple with children. Elizaveta and Roderich were sure to follow, but still. You said a silent prayer to The Lord above that you'd be able to take care of this child. Maybe Luddy will work late so I won't have to t
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Ludwig sat at his desk, trying to work on his papers. He couldn't concentrate, however. His thoughts kept drifting back to you and the nagging feeling he did something wrong this morning.
He had seen you later, throughout the day. You looked a little more tired then usual, but seemed back to your normal self.
But try as he might, he couldn't get the image of you crying out of his head. It bothered him; no one else he trained had ever broke down like that. Well, except Feli. But he was a whole other story
He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes. "Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at her," he thought. "It's worked with everyone else. Well," He paused, thinking. "I guess all the people I've personally trained in the past have been men."
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Your breath hitched in your chest, the sound of your footsteps on the ground beat furiously like a drum. Trees swiftly passed by you as you sprinted, helplessly searching for shelter. Behind you the dark purple aurora grew closer and closer, it's mist poisoning every living thing in it's path. It reeked of death, something all too familiar to you. The forest seemed endless, showing no signs of an exit. Sweat poured down your forehead, your hot breath coming out in short, dry heaves. Finally, your legs as heavy as lead, you fell to the ground in defeat. Struggling for air, you opened your eyes to the awful sight of the poisonous gas quickly approaching you.
You screamed, it completely engulfed you and your surroundings, and you could no longer breathe. Tears flowed anew as you felt your body convulse. Your chest tightened and you wailed in pain. All of a sudden you hear yelling in your ear, "_____!! _____! Wake up, verdammt!!" Your eyes shot open, and
Grandpa Matchmaker GermanyxReader"(Name) I do not understand vhy you spend so much time here ven you could be out having fun with friends." You almost laughed at the usual statement that was your greeting upon entering the room of your main charge, Walthari Beilschmidt. The old man was so serious but you couldn't help but find him adorable. Ever since you'd started taking care of him at the nursing home you worked at, he'd treated you like his own granddaughter. And you loved him like he was your grandfather.More Like This
"I've told you before, Grandpa Germania," you said, calling him by the nickname you'd given him after you'd learned of his love for the long gone country. "I much prefer being around cranky, smelly, old people all day long. Namely, you." Walthari snorted and patted your arm as you stood next to him, adjusting the blanket that lay across his lap.
"I have never met a mädchen with as much attitude as you, lieber ein. I didn't think I vas zat smelly." This time you did laugh, as you took a seat next to hi
Germany x Reader : Love and War "No! __(f/n)__! Come on wake up!" You heard Ludwig yell as he knelt down beside you in the freezing snow. "Come on don't die on me! Please!"More Like This
You slowly opened your (e/c) eyes to meet his sky blue ones.
"L-Ludwig don't worry I-I'll be fine" you said allowing a small smile to creep up on your face even though pain shot through your body like a bolt of lightning. Letting out a small chuckle you let your eyes close again before slowly drifting off into unconsciousness in the blood stained snow, the gunfire in the background adding to the already heavy air around you two.
~Le Time Skip: Two Weeks Before~
You were the new country of (c/n) and had been allies with the Axis trio for seven years now. The Allies weren't too happy with your choice of comrades but who cares? The Allies argued too much and you didn't really trust any of them. However you felt safe around Germany, Italy always made yo
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"Come on _____ you have to run faster!" Germany yelled at you as you ran around the field.
You were extremely hot, sweaty and tired but you began running as fast as you could anyway. Normally you wouldn't do what anyone would tell you, but Germany was an exception. Secretly you loved the German and would do anything he said, even if it was to jump off the roof of a building. Unfortunately just as you really began gaining speed you tripped on a rock and landed face first in the grass.
It wasn't long before you heard the sound of footsteps coming over towards you and the deep growl that came from the owners' mouth.
"Gott _____ cant you do anything right?!" Ludwig yelled at you as he knelt down and took a tight hold of your chin.
He lifted your face up so his eyes would boar right into yours. This wouldn't be the first time you disappointed him. Yesterday you were doing pushups and couldn't get pa
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Songfic: Lullaby for a Stormy Night
sang and written by Vienna Teng
5:30 PM you watched as the rain, which started out as a light drizzle, was now looking like a storm. You were hoping that there wasn’t going to be a storm; you were worried about Ludwig driving home in this type of weather.
’Ludwig should be coming home soon…please drive safe…’
You were washing the dishes, while your son was playing in the living room with the dogs. You wiped your hands dry when you heard your son laughing. Smiling, you went into the living room, seeing that the small version of Ludwig pulling on the ears of the sleeping dog, Berlin. Berlin yawned, and got up. He looked at the boy, and lightly nuzzled his head to the boy’s chest. “HahaHa! Berlin!” Dieter squealed. He hugged Berl
King!GermanyxMaid!Reader: StiffMore Like This
“Your majesty?” You opened the door slightly. “You wanted to see me?” You had been working as a maid in the castle for five years and had been appointed as the King’s personal maid. You found yourself lucky. The King you served was very fair and never raised a hand against you or any of the other maids. You were happy doing your job for your King.
King Ludwig turned to face you as he heard you come in. “Ah (Name) there you are.” His blonde hair was pushed back perfectly and for once he wasn’t wearing his red velvet and gold crown. You spotted the crown sitting on his bedside table and his jacket draped on a near by chair. He was wearing a simple white button up shirt and black pants. Even without his royal attire, he still radiated a sense of control and power. His ice blue eyes swept over you taking in your sort of short maid outfit. They hadn’t had one with a longer skirt when you joined, so you had been stuck with this one. Your
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[Name]-Obviously you name [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length [E/C]-Eye Colour ~...~-thoughts
I groan,rolling over in my sleep,I could feel someone shaking my shoulder,I didn't want to wake up,not to those people again,I wanted to sleep and be with Vattie again.
"[Name] get up" I growl,rolling over,it sounded like Spain but it must be his 2p,growling I feel my self being rocked harder.
"get up!" growling I open my eyes and push the hand back off of my should,hearing a crack I smirk,knowing I just broke his fingers,looking over I blink,it was 1p Spain,my eyes well up as I see him stand and hold me.
"chica sorry,come on lets get you to Germany" he slowly climbs down a ladder were Prussia and England were,smiling I get picked up by Prussia who holds me close.
"mien got [Name]! jou scared me!" he hugs me more as he and the others start to run,looking over his shoulder
War Changes Everything -GerItaLove is better left in your dreams, not in the present. Especially not in this time period. It was World War 2. A horrible, lifeless, time. It was where I lost everything: my freedom, my people, and, most importantly, the love of my life. He's always been with me till the very end. Well, I guess it's the end now.More Like This
I slowly opened my eyes to the sunshine coming through the open window. The pillow I rested my head on smelled like beer and pasta. I could hear heavy breathing next to me. I sat up and looked over to my lover, Ludwig. He sat criss-crossed on the soft and messy bed. I could tell he had been up all night.
"Germany, what's the matter?" I asked him, holding his icy cold hand. His eyes were empty pools of blue. Ludwig's skin was paler than normal, which was not a good sign. His chest was rapidly rising and falling with every breath. Germany looked so scared; I've never seen him like this before. Ludwig opened his mouth to speak, his voice cracked slightly.
"Their screams," Ludwig
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Germany 180 cm
"The 8 centimeter barrier is thick..."
"Doitsu, Doitsu~!" The auburn-haired male sung gleefully as he came up behind the larger nation, waving his arms about like a small child would. "Doitsu, come here!"
Taking notice of Feliciano, Germany reluctantly made his way over to where he stood. Or rather, where he was bouncing on his heels with anticipation. "What do you want now, Italy?" His tone did not sound as much annoyed as it sounded tired. Spending even a few minutes with the peppy young man always seemed to wear him out. In more ways than one.
"Can I have another good morning hug?" Italy requested, his curl bouncing with the rhythm of his heels. "I wanna see if I'm any taller than before!"
"Mein Gott," Germany said to himself, rubbing his temples for a moment. "This nonsense again?" He had only been bothered with this same question for the past three weeks. Italy just could not seem to accept that he would not be able to reach up to
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The Allies were never fond of you. Maybe it was because you were different than them. Hell,they preferred Russia over you! Sometimes you'd hear them talking behind your back, saying things like how you were 'creepy' or 'sadistic'. Pfft, as if they aren't. Who wouldn't be after years of war and memories that could scar you for life?
"(C/n), can we have a moment with you?" England asked.
"Sure what is it?" you sat down on the couch.
"Well...we don't want you here anymore," China said, shaking.
"What do you mean?" you tilted your head to the side.
"We don't like you," Russia stated casually.
"Russia!" they screamed.
You stared wide-eyed, but then smiled a fake smile. "I understand. Well then, goodbye." you walked out of the house and sat on a nearby tree stump.
'How could they do that?' you pondered. 'Oh well, I guess I'll have to cheer myself up.'
What good way to cheer yourself up than singing about fire.
You looked at the house and sighed. "The volcano glows red and every
Pirate Arthur x mermaid!readerThe wind blew into the sails. The ship navigated over the sea. It was dark outside. The crew of the ship from captain Arthur Kirkland was inside. Drinking and singing. The captain though, was on deck. It was way to restless for him inside. And besides, it was a beautiful night. The clouds were gone and the bright full moon shined on the ship. Captain Kirkland was sitting on the bulwarks singing a song he learned when he was younger.More Like This
Darkness all around you
Finding the way through the waters
Finding big treasures
A crew as faithful as friends
Dark and deep waters
With darker creatures swimming in it
Running empty thoughts
Leaving live behind
Eyes crying sea water
Bubbles flying in the air
With the little fairies in it
Singing all along
You'll never be alone
You'll never be alone
What captain Kirkland didn't knew was that he truly wasn't alone. Deep in the dark waters some creatures, besides the fish, heard him sing and swim to the ship. "(NAME), don't come to close. T
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"Mommy we want cats!" your little sister (her name), pleaded to your mom in hopes she would get you both cats for Christmas.
"I don't know…" she mumbled and gazed down at both you and your sibling. Both of you used puppy eyes on her.
"Fine, but you two take care of them! I am not scooping any litter boxes! Got it?" she gave in. Both of you squealed and hugged her legs.
The three of you arrived at the animal shelter. You were led to the cat and kitten section. Your sister wandered over to the kittens and started cooing at them.
You, however, wanted a cat, not a kitten. You gazed at all the anxious felines in hopes one would catch your eye. You noticed a cat alone in the corner.
You walked over to it and it turned to face you. It was a Scottish fold, he had light brown, almost orange patches around his right eye and his tail. He sniffed your hand curiously before backing away.
"That little guy's shy around people. He had a mate and a few kittens. One of his kittens and mate got adopted.
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Sweden X Reader Well?
You never really believed in love at first sight, and it never happened (XD I bet I threw ya for a loop there!) . It took you awhile to warm up to Berwald, but once you realized you liked him, you told Tino and he set you guys up on a date. It was awkward at first him not being very chatty, or anything really and you being nervous. But you two some how hit it off and became a couple.
You actually met Berwald through Tino, back when you were a new country, attending your very first World Conference. To nervous to talk to anyone, you sat by yourself until Finland saw you looking sad and lonely and invited you to go sit with him and his friends (The Nordics). And finally wanting to make some new friends, you accepted his kind offer! Then he introduced you to Norway (Lukas), Iceland (Emeil), Denmark (Mathias) and best of all Sweden (Berwald).
"Well?" You ask looking into your boyfriend Berwald's eyes.
You two have been dating for almost a year now.You just worked up t
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Worried faces filled the conference room as you entered. No one was talking. Everyone had the same expression of concern aimed at you. “I wasn’t that late was I?” You said, arching an eyebrow. “Er… It’s not that we’re worried about.” Alfred sighed. As your eyes dart from face to face, you notice one who wasn’t here. “It’s just… none of us heard from
Iggy in days, and it’s not like him to show up late to a meeting. We were hoping you knew where he was.”
“None of you have heard from him? At all?” You said in great concern. “No, he won’t answer his phone. He was never at his apartment when any of us checked. He just… disappeared.” Francis spoke up. “Can’t find his fiancé anywhere either.”
You bit your lip. “Alright, I think I know where he is. I’ll go make sure he’s ok.”
Blind!EnglandxReader- At the Cafe REQUESTYou walked down the street, humming to yourself, as you made your way to the café where you worked. You looked up and smiled, it was a beautiful day, and on beautiful days people were usually happy, meaning you didn’t get as many angry customers coming in. You sighed as you thought of a customer yesterday, who got so angry about something, you never caught what it was, that he spilled his drink on the ground and walked out. It was a huge mess, and the man hadn’t even paid for the drink yet, so you lost money and you had to clean up the jerk’s spilled drink.More Like This
You shook your head to get thoughts of the angry man out of your head, and as you looked up, you saw a man looking around. You stared at him for a few seconds, and decided he must be lost, which wasn’t hard if you were new to the area. So you walked up to the man, getting a better look at his face, and you had to admit he was quite handsome. He had shaggy blonde hair, large eyebrows, and dull, emerald
Bully (Bully!AmericaXVictim!Reader)You stood behind stage, nervously adjusting the hem of your plaid mini skirt in anticipation for the school talent show. Briefly, you wondered if this was the right way to go, but then you remembered everything… all of those painful memories.More Like This
”Hey fatso, got some diet cake for me?”
“How on earth did someone as stupid as you get into a school like this?”
Being locked in the lockers for hours on end.
You were sick of being a victim, and you knew countless others felt the same way. That’s why this was so important. You were leading a revolution within the walls of your school: the outcasts and the less-than-popular students were rising up against the cruel words and abuse that the most popular guy in school brought upon you.
You glanced over at Matthew, who was tuning his guitar. He glanced up and smiled. “We can do this,” he reassured. “This needs to be done, and you’re the best person t
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Feliciano froze. He brought the pen back to his lips and tapped them thoughtfully.
What could he say?
He brought the pen back to the paper then back to his lips. Paper. Lips. Paper. Lips.
He slumped back in his chair. What could he say to the boy he loved? What could he say to the one who when he left he had taken half of Feliciano's heart along with him?
What could he say to the one who had been dead for centuries?
I still think about you nearly every day.
That seemed like a good place to start.
I still remember our time together at Austria's house.
I remember teaching you how to paint and some of the trouble we got into.
I remember how many times you covered for me with Austria or you protected me from him.
Feliciano sighed and leaned back in his chair again. Why was he doing this?
Oh, right. Hungary said it might help.
I really miss you and sometimes I wish I really knew what happened to you.
Feliciano thought back for a moment to
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You opened the door that led to your daddy's office, peaking inside the quiet room. Behind the desk sat the disheveled man, his face buried in his hands.
"What's wrong daddy?" your small voice asked. He lifted his face from his hands, his untidy blond hair stuck out in odd directions while some stuck to the pale skin of his forehead. "Oh...nothing sweetie." he replied softly. You frowned as you walked over to him, placing your small hand onto his arm. You quickly glanced down at his desk where small pieces of paper were spread out. On the pieces of paper, in big bold letters, read 'Medical Bills'.
"I don't like seeing you like this." you said, looking into his icy blue eyes. You knew why your daddy was upset. A few months ago, you were diagnosed with cancer. The doctors said it was affecting your heart and brain. You didn't know the dangers of it, for you were a mere 6 year old. Daddy did all he could for you, like spend
Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths)"____! I vill not allow you to do zat!"More Like This
"'Not allow'? Tsk! You're not the boss of me!"
Ludwig frowned at your response, blushing in annoyance when he knew that you were right. You grinned triumphantly at his reaction, picking up a box full of decorations and heading off in a different direction. However, he stepped in front of you, his stern eyes showing that he wasn't going to let you go that easily.
"As a friend, I am telling you zat zis is a dangerous idea," the blonde said with extreme seriousness.
This resulted in you rolling your (insert colour) eyes again, sighing in exasperation, "Ludwig, it's a kissing booth. It's not like I'm going to war."
Ludwig could feel an anger vein pop up on his forehead; you sure loved to push his buttons. He attempted to stare you down and intimidate you with his bigger frame. However, the bored expression you wore was evidence that it wasn't working. He continued to reason with you, "Zere are boys in our school who vould leap at this chance."
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When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you must have really tired him. Something possessed you to get to it and found your boss, drunk off his ass.
“Hey,” he slurred, “you weren’t at your home.”
You stared at him in disbelief. You knew what was behind this cloud of alcohol. Before you stood a cold and calculating man, concerned only with power and wealth.
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You took a deep breath as you were standing in front of your friend, Ludwig's, door. You had been standing there for a few minutes as of now, and hadn't found the courage in you to knock. Over the past couple of weeks you started to grow feelings for him and you hadn't visited his house in a while, so you were a bit nervous. After a few more moments you finally gathered the courage to knock on the wooden door, but just as you lifted your hand, the door had opened.
"Hallo _____." Your friend, Ludwig greeted you.
"O-oh, hi Ludwig." You replied, blushing just a tiny bit.
"Vhy have you been standing here for so long?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Damn! He knew I was standing here!" You thought as you mentally panicked. "I-I......I was just admiring how nice your front door was." You answered nervously, causing him to sigh a bit.
"Vhy don't you come in?"
"S-sure." You smiled and stepped into the clean and tidy house.
"Vhat did you come here for?" He asked after he had closed the door
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This is my first xReader.. so.. please be nice
It was a beautiful autumn day in Pennsylvania. All of the leaves had changed colors already, but hadn't quite fallen off making the mountain side view you always see every Saturday, breath taking. Now, why did you see this view every Saturday? Because you had a karate class in the mornings. You never missed a single class, and today was no exception! You speed down the twisting road admiring the view the entire way.
Once you get to the YMCA(where you train), you step out of your (fav color) (dream car), lock it, and stick the keys into the "invisible" pocket inside your karate bag. You walk in and head straight in your master's office, feeling comfortable in the familiar/welcoming surroundings. You walk in thinking it would be just him with a couple of the other regular students, but you got a bit of a surprise instead.
Inside, your master was talking to someone new which made you stop directly in your tracks. You immediately noticed and l
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Your chest heaved as your entire body strained to push out the final two laps. You felt like your side was splitting open, and your heart was racing a mile a minute (which was faster then your running, to say the least!)
You'd never been a very athletic person; mainly because your lungs would occasionally stop functioning. (Asthma, wouldn't you know?) Your friends had tried to get you to play sports, but you'd always opted out. Mandatory exercise was horrible, and gym class had been like taking a dagger to the gut.
Why then, had you signed up for an intense training camp, which lasted not one period, but a whole month?
You had no idea really. It was a spur of the moment type thing that happened while you were feeling depressed over your inability to protect yourself. A lifetime of avoiding physical exertion had left you terribly weak and out of shape.
The only thing that gave you a bit of hesitation was that you had to lie about your as
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A miracle, they said: a miracle that she survived; a miracle that she is alive. A miracle, they said over and over: a miracle that the knife just missed her carotid artery; a miracle that she made it to the hospital so quickly. A miracle they say. A miracle that her windpipe was barely intact. A miracle that her vocal chords were ripped to ribbons. A miracle that my once joyful sister is now silent and somber. A miracle that my little Sparrow is now silent.
I remember the day the accident occurred as if it happened yesterday. ________ had asked if she could go to the mall with her friends. She had been out doing things with them all week, and I wanted her to spend some family time with me. However, I knew how much she wanted to go, so I let her.
She kissed me on the cheek as she skipped out the door, humming a song from a musical she had just seen. It
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 11Each day progressed the same way. Feliciano would claim he was hungry and Ludwig would cook him pasta. He gradually began to gain weight again. His eyes held so much sadness. Ludwig wished he could replace that. He missed the happy-go-lucky boy. Feliciano still whispered when he talked. It was like he was afraid to raise his voice. Feliciano was still unresponsive to many things though.More Like This
One day, Lovino was sitting with Feliciano. He was trying to get Feliciano to talk to him. Feliciano didn't even nod or anything. Antonio walked over to him.
"Hey Feli. Why won't you talk to us? We aren't here to hurt you."
"Nice try," Gilbert said as he walked in the living room. "But he won't respond to anything."
"But you've managed to get him to eat?" Lovino asked. Gilbert nodded as he sat beside Ludwig.
"Ja. But other than that he's pretty much the same as before. The only time he talks is to tell us he's hungry."
Lovino looked at Feliciano. Antonio sighed and rubbed Feliciano's head. His ears flat
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You close your laptop, rubbing your sleepy eyes. Today you had to work 7 hours, the entire time standing, cleaning, and serving customers, and then you just finished the assignment that was due the next day. Ahhh... I wish it wasn’t always last minute with my assignments... Starting to slowly stand and stretch, you stagger to change into your pyjamas and brush your teeth. Sighing, you collapse on your bed, tired and exhausted from work and university, and hoping that you are actually able to sleep tonight. But, unfortunately, instead of pleasant sleep, wrapped in blankets and surrounded by pillows, your mind starts to linger on other thoughts... Icy blue eyes, light blonde hair, and an incredible accent you cannot help but feel weak to. Your best friend Ludwig and your long-time crush. You roll over, keeping your (e/c) eyes closed, and the fantasies begin. They seem to only occur when you are trying to sleep, and while it’s not so bad, sometimes hours pass before you
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You pulled out a german flag and Germany kind of shyly walked up to you with blush on his cheeks. "I really am not a fan of this game." you said. "Neither am I." Germany said. "Then we don't really have to do this do we?" you asked. "Yes, stop whining and get in." America said throwing you in the closet. Germany walked in silently by himself then the door locked. You felt the bump on your head cursed under your breath. "_____ did you just not vant to play vith me?" Germany asked. "No your a really nice guy, I have another reason for not wanting to be in here." you said banging on the wall. "Vhat's zhe matter?" Germany asked. "I am claustrophobic." you said kicking at the walls now. "Zhat's vhy?" Germany asked. "Exactly." you said before colapsing to the floor. "____, are you alright?" Germany asked. "Yep just...weak." you said.
"Let her out!" Germany yelled. "Give me one reason." America said. "She is having a
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A/N: Another inspirational one-shot! This time I was listening to the English singer Lauren Aquilina. Her music is beautiful!! She not popular like most artists are these days but she is definitely worth listening to ^^ so go check her out! She mainly plays piano and sometimes along with strings (acoustic/orchestra) as well as she sings. But other than that please do enjoy!!
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A small crinkle echoed from within your arms as you smiled and walked down the street towards a very familiar house. You weren’t sure on why you had gotten this gift for your one good friend, Arthur, but for some reason you had a small feeling in your heart that he needed something liked this soon. So trying not let your giddiness get the best of you, you quickly stuffed your gift into your purse before walking up the cemented walkw
Prince!EnglandxPrincess!Reader: The BeastYou looked down from the highest tower in your castle. It seemed like everyone, even your servants, had at least one companion. At least one person with whom they could let their guard down. You however, you were above friends and silly companions. All that had been left behind the second you had used the spell that had turned you from an ugly human into a beautiful beast.More Like This
This is your story, one that tells of the impenetrable walls around your heart; you, the beast.
You heard a knock on the door of your tower, along with a slight pause.
“M’lady, are you in here? It’s right important we act quick, it is!” Turning away from the window, you looked around the grey walls, deciding if it was worth the bother to answer her.
Perhaps it was. “Yes. You may enter.” Without another word, your servant pushed pass the wooden door inside the room.
“M’lady, you…you have a visitor! And he’s a waitn’ outside of the thron
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Bloody hell. Bloody fucking hell.
These just so happened to be the only thoughts traveling through Arthur Kirkland’s mind as he stood in front of a body. His body, to be more specific. Funny, how all his life he had scoffed at the idea of an out-of-body experience, but here he was, watching the monitors beep consistently in an endless struggle to keep him from going into cardiac arrest.
He didn’t want to die, not really. While he didn’t have much to live for, as far as friends and family went, that didn’t mean he was going to just give up. After trying multiple times to re-enter his body (they all failed miserably), he determined that there must be some way to get back into his body. Swallowing the panic that undeniably went along with his current situation, Arthur left the room in search of someone who could help him.
The first doctor didn’t even stop. The second one had walked right through him. By this point, he was nearl
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Unlocking the door to Alfred's room, Arthur took a few seconds to cover his mouth and quietly chuckle to himself. What he was about to do wasn't going to be fair, but it was payback. Payback for what he had done to him a couple of months back.
"So you weren't kidding when you said you were going to get him back?" You whispered to the Brit as you crouched down next to him. He smirked and started opening up random drawers.
"Trust me when I say this is going to be funny to watch."
Two months ago, Alfred had helped Arthur into sweeping you off of your feet by using pick up lines. Harry Potter related pick up lines to be exact. Little did Arthur know that Al had chosen the dirtiest pick up lines instead of the cute and sweet ones, like he had asked for. Yes, it did humiliate Arthur for a small while. But there was a good side to all of this! You two ended up by actually dating each other and your two month anniversary would be coming up in a couple of weeks! So why did Arthur want to get hi
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Arthur watched as you scribbled notes onto your yellow sheet of paper. He sighed dreamily as his eyes trailed down your long locks of (h/c) hair that hid your gorgeous face. Your right leg was crossed over your left one, completely unaware of the Brit who was admiring you from the back of the classroom.
Your teacher's words were just a bunch of blah blah blah's to his ears, because all of his attention right now was focused on you. Arthur has had the biggest crush on you since 4th grade, although you never seemed to have noticed. You guys weren't close friends but you weren't strangers to one another either. You'd occasionally greet him in the morning before class and he'd always greet you back, happy that his crush knows of his existence.
As the young blond quickly realized that he had been staring at your form instead of focusing on the class that was currently going on, he shook the daydreams away from his head and brought his attention back to his own blank sheet of paper. H
On Top of the World EnglandxReaderIf you love somebodyMore Like This
Better tell them while they’re here ’cause
They just may run away from you
Arthur Kirkland had let himself fall into that pit of feelings one too many times for his liking in the long span of time he had been living, and after one time too many, he had sworn most emotions off, love being the primary one. He hadn’t thought the emotion would ever come back into his life, so it was only natural to have sworn it off, but then he didn’t count on you appearing in his life. He didn’t account for there possibly being one person in the entire universe that might be able to fit to him perfectly, almost like two conjoining puzzle pieces.
And now he didn’t know what to say, but he knew he wasn’t about to let you slip through his fingers. He wasn’t stupid enough to let you get away from him.
You’ll never know quite when, well
Then again it just depends on
How long of time is left for you
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You're insecure, don't know what for,
You're turning heads when walk through the door-or-or
Arthur groaned, turning over in his bed to look at his phone. It was six in the morning, with his friend, _______ calling him. (Too bad he didn't know how to change his ringtone...)
Feeling slightly pissed at the female calling him this early, he answered the phone, waiting for her to speak first, a deep frown forming on his face. "Hellooo~!" A chipper voice flowed through Arthur's ear, sounding wide awake and energetic. "Come on, Arthur! Up and at 'em! I'm taking you 'round the neighborhood today, remember?! You promised! Get you lazy butt out of bed, get dressed, and meet my at my place soon! And if you want we can get-"
Arthur cut her off. "______, at six in the morning? Really? Listen, I know you're my friend, but you cannot take advantage of that, and fix your grammar, young lady! I'll be at your house in an hour. Goodbye."
"Okay!" She said, oblivious to Arthur's complaining v
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The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of homework help, and I know it’s late, but-” the voice wavered weakly, “but I need your help with something- something else.”
Something in the Brit’s heart panged and he tried to recognize the caller’s voice. “Of course, love, anything you need.”
There was a relieved gasping of air on the other end as t
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The first time Ludwig saw you, he wasn’t overly impressed. You were a simple girl with simple tastes, __e/c__ eyes, __s/c__ skin, and __h/c__, __h/l__ hair. You were friends with Feliciano and he wanted to introduce the two of you. He was polite as always to meeting new people and shook your hand and gave you a more proper introduction than the one Feli had provided. Naturally, now that you and Feli were friends, he brought you along a lot, and that might have been when he started noticing things about you like the way your eyes brightened when you started talking about something you were passionate about or the way they sparkled when you laughed or the cute way your nose scrunched up when your face twisted in confusion or the way your __h/c__ hair caught the light when you were walking in the sun with your arms spread wide like accepting a giant hug as if to say you loved the earth and life.
Soldier! Germany x Crossdressed! Reader - TroublesMore Like This
“Somehow I´ll make a man out of you!” - Be a Man, Mulan
[f/n] couldn’t take it anymore.
Why oh why did the hottest day seen over the last fifty years have happen to come by when she was in the army? Dressed up as a male to hide her gender, no less. The pieces of cloth she had to wear around her chest (so it’d become flat, or at least would pass by unnoticed when others looked at her), were a true hassle. The fabric would hug her body in an embrace more than too close for comfort. Like putting another extra blanket around her, not that she needed one in that dreadfully heated environment. It wasn’t pleasant, to say the least.
To add to the growing list of her misfortunes, which never really ceased to grow ( She wondered if that was a common problem with everybody or if she had just pissed her stars when she had been born – she wouldn’t be surprised by that option, though.), the concept of bathing had become rather utopic on the camp.
Soldier! Germany x Crossdressed! Reader - QuestionMore Like This
"Bet the local girls thought you were quite the charmer
And I'll bet the ladies love a man in armor
You can guess what we have missed the most
since we went off to war
What do we want?
A girl worth fighting for" - Mulan
[f/n]’s humor hasn’t been the best possible over those last few hours. She had faced a muddy forest, a bunch of smelly men, severe abstinence of a proper shower, a furious cloud of mosquitos, worse than any army she could face on a battlefield and…
And nothing else. Her mind cut her off harshly and she winced unintentionally. She had spent the rest of her day gathering the less soaked pieces of wood she could find under that pouring rain and trying to keep her thoughts away from a certain German she knew. That and the mental images he invariably triggered through her brain about him and another girl, both seeming so happy and adorable together that [f/n] could feel her stomach contort with an irrational jealousy. What wasn’t
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“It’s like you’re always there in the corners of my mind
I see your silhouette every time I close my eyes
There must be poison in those finger tips of yours
Cause I keep coming back again for more” – Troublemaker, Olly Murs
General Beilschmidt stared at the fire in front of him, hearing the sizzle and quiet crackles of the greenish and slightly wet wood, distinguishing the smoke it produced, the heat coming from the embers formed among it, all of those details filling his senses, but none actually reaching his comprehension. In fact, the only thing in his mind at that moment was how the hand of one particular soldier felt soft and warm; the temperature of those fingers lingering on the surface of his skin for much longer than it should, leaving it almost numb with something that was awfully similar to desire.
His cheeks burned visibly at that and he let his head hung for a little while, his chin coming closer to his camouflaged shirt. There he was,
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Change of view
That was the sound that left the girl’s lips as she tightened the piece of cloth around her chest. Dear Lord, why I am doing that again? [f/n] asked herself while fighting back involuntary tears as she pulled with a bit more strength than she should have.
Impatient knocks on the door almost made her jump.
-[L/n]! Last call! – a man yelled through the wooden door.
-Co- - the high pitched choked sound [f/n] made almost made her want to smack her head on the wall. Idiot. She cleared her throat. –Coming!
A hoarse voice was the closest thing to manly that [f/n] could get. No one complained, so it was alright.
She had entered the army for a single reason: spare her sick brother. How [B/n] squirmed once the girl told him she would take his place. He could barely breath by himself, much less held a weapon between his hands firmly, so she wouldn’t allow him to become a moving target.
Lost Love-FrancexAmnesiac!Reader part 6More Like This
The parking lot Francis turned into was full of cars. Apparently this Old Rome place was very popular. To you, the building itself seemed to resemble the Olive Garden buildings. Tan stones, tiled roof, lovely flowers and Italian music made it enchanting and have it a thoroughly Italian feeling. The setting sun threw an orange and pink color across the sidewalk as you headed toward the door.
You came to a stop behind the line of people but Francis took hold of you arm and little pulled you forward, past the line and into the building. "What are you doing?" you asked, shifting nervously under the glares of the people in line.
"I have some connections here," he said smugly as he pushed open the doors.
"Connections?" you were discovering that it was very much like Francis to have connections, especially in the food industry.
"Friends really. There's a very thin line that can be traced between my family and his. Somewhere very, very far back in our family trees we have the same ancestors."
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From your side of the window, you sat petting Nera and stealing glances at Heracles out if the side of your eye. He was very handsome.
Ever since the first night you and him had talked on the window you had done it every night. You talked to him about anything and everything. From politics, to your feelings about your "friends" to the little weeds growing in the cracks of the roads. It had been a few weeks since the disastrous party, and since then your father had allowed the ball and chain to remain off to show his gratitude.
Tonight, Heracles was sitting with his legs hanging from the window and leaning back on his hands ever so slightly. You, per the norm, were sitting facing in his direction with a cat taking up most of your lap.
For the moment, you had both lapsed into a comfortable silence as you stared out at the (mostly) silent city. You fiddled with Nera's ear, trying to decide whether or not to ask the question that had been on your mind for quite some time.
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You blew a stray piece of hair out of your face as you lugged the basket half-way full of sweet smelling herbs back towards Devil's wigwam. There weren't many herbs left at this time of year, and the ones that were left were wilted and small. This would be the last time to gather the, you suspected.
It turned out Devil wasn't a horrible master, or at least you could have had worse. Or maybe he was just braking you into slave life. Whatever he was, at least he hadn't used you as a sex tool-yet. You knew most of the slave girls had been, if not all of them. Something told you it was just a matter of time before the same happened to you.
Hushed whispers came from the girls tied to you, whispers you couldn't understand. The three of you were tied together as you went herb gathering. This was done to prevent escaping. Three girls tied together, one of which couldn't speak the same language, with a whole tribe of fierce braves a stones throw away wouldn't stand a chance of escap
An Unlikely Romance ~ Ludwig x Reader INTROMore Like This
Yes. Like what the title says, this LudwigxReader will be somewhat like that amazing show "Downton Abbey" If you have never watched this show before...WATCH IT! It's absolutely amazing, unique, and you might be able to pick up a proper english accent too. Not like one of those "Gud day, gov'ner!" or any of that shit. If you're one of the people who absolutely don't care for the show, sadly, this story won't have a effect on you. This is my first story on this website, and if you don't like it... have mercy on me! If this story happens to be well-liked, please give it a like, maybe subscribe to me, send me a request for Hetalia(your chioce.)xReader, or any fanfictions you would like for me to come up with. Please enjoy... me: "is anyone even reading this part?" *cricket sounds* That one idiot who ruins everything: "SHUT UP AND GET ON WITH IT!!!!"
~A little bit about yourself and your family~
You are a young woman, heir to the _(last name)_ fortune. Your family is the only rich family
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2:18 PM EST
“This is Cat Grant reporting for GBS News from Metropolis where the city is under attack from the super villain known as Parasite.” Cat turned away from the camera gesturing to the scene behind her. A red car was lying on its top, smoke pouring from the under carriage. Water was leaking onto the street from a broke fire hydrant, fallen street lights criss-crossing the roads and sidewalks. “With Superman nowhere in sight, he seems to be unstoppable, sapping the powers and energy of everyone who gets close enough.” As the camera zoomed in on the field of drained officers Cat stepped back out of the frame. “Are you getting all of this Jimmy?” She whispered in a demanding
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I felt through my backpack, trying to find my lunchbox. I grabbed the handle and felt for the table. I set my lunch down on the smooth surface and felt for the zipper. I opened it and blindly reached for my food and started eating. I’d learned real quick to keep all my stuff close by or else it’d get taken. People were just mean that way.
I knew I was alone. I didn’t need to be able to see to know this. I was a loner, even when I had my sight. I would sit by myself and watch people walk by me, not even trying to resist throwing me dirty looks. At least now I couldn’t see the looks they gave me. I adjusted the dark glasses on my nose and finished eating. I knew they were dark because the doctor at the hospital had told me. It was so I didn’t freak people out with the way my eyes looked now.
I shoved the lunchbox back into my bag and sat. I didn’t have anything else to do. I couldn
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"Alright, I'll see you later (Name)?" You grandma said to you with a smile and a wave.
You smiled and waved back. "See you tomorrow Grandma!"
You headed towards the elevator so you could get out of the hospital. Your grandma was in the hospital because she had Coronary Heart Disease or CHD. A type of disease that made plaque build up in the arteries. It got severe enough for her to be placed in the hospital until a donor was found so she could undo go heart surgery. Your grandma had raised you ever since your parents died when you were a toddler so you had to visit her everyday to make sure she was doing fine. So far she was.
You waited at the elevator, your thumb on the button. You hated waiting for the freaking slow elevator, but not as much as you hated walking down the creepy hospital stairs. Then suddenly, a flash of yellow caught your eyes. You turned your head to barely see a yellow little bird flutter around the corner. You, knowing anim
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You were walking around Ikebukuro with a shopping bag in your hand. It was a Wednesday night and you had to go grocery shopping, not that you weren’t in debt enough. And you really couldn’t wait till the weekend, or else you’d starve! So here you were, wandering the streets at 4 o’clock at night.
Nobody really knew you, so you blended in perfectly. And that’s how you wanted it. You had a little secret, and didn’t really want anyone to find you about it.
“Hello there~” you heard from behind you. Looking over your shoulder, you saw a man with short brown hair and blood red eyes approaching you. he sported a black shirt, with black pants, and a black jacket with fur trim. He came up beside you and threw an arm around your shoulder.
“What does someone call a pretty little thing like you?” he flirted with you shamelessly. you sighed.
“It’s not very gentlemanly for a man to ask a womans name before giving his own.”
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"Effing skunk..." the Italian man cursed as he slowly dipped himself into the bath of tomato juice.
Standing in the garage, you chuckled as you remembered what had happened earlier that day.
Sitting on a hillside, you and Romano where out just passing time, enjoying each others company. Having been friends for quite some time now, hanging out like this was the norm for the both of you.
You had been peacefully listening to his ramblings about 'that Spain jerk', 'that potato freak', and 'my retard of a brother', to put certain words lightly. The way he spoke with that Italian accent always put you into a light trance. You loved hearing the occasional rolling of the letter 'R' when he talked. You loved that when he spoke, he used subtle body motions to give more 'depth' into what he is saying. You loved watching that one piece of hair that was to stubborn to stay down, bob as he moved. Small things lik
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My boyfriend and I have been dating for well over seven months. But every time I spent the night as his house I never once met his family. Mostly because he’d wake up before me and tell them to go out. I did know he had three brothers and they were younger then him. He once told me his mom left when he was fifteen. So he was taking care of all of them. Allistor was amazing like that.
But today would be different. Allistor was still asleep on my lap. I sat up a while ago to test the waters and he fell to my lap. His red hair cascaded down my legs. It wasn’t long but it was shaggy. He looked cute when he was asleep. Much more relaxed. Allistor was always stressed. Worried that he might not be able to feed and take care of everyone. I’d help him out from time to time but he hated me to do so.
So I left an envelope with money in it for one of the older ones to find. We established a place and would write back and forth. I’m surprised Allistor never found out. But th
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~Just a little warning: There's a bit of cursing, but only little words. So no need to put a large warning on it, so this one will do. Enjoy~!~
"Mattieu, you're going to have to come out from behind my leg eventually." The tall Frenchman said to his young son.
"B-but Papa... I don't know who to talk with..." Replied the small child who clung to the fabric of his pants leg.
The tall and handsome man sighed and kneeled in front of the small boy, putting his large hands on his small shoulders. "Mattieu, I know you're upset about your Mère moving away, but I want you to have a sibling. Please? For your papa?" He asked.
The young boy with shoulder length blond hair and violet eyes stared back at his father with matching hair and bright blue eyes. He casted his eyes downward and shuffled his feet. "...Oui..." He murmured.
The Frenchman smiled at his son and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. "That's my son. Now, let's go."
"O-Oui..." Replied the boy softly.
Francis Bonnefoy, single
GermanyXReader Throwing GrenadesYou stood in the clearing, your back straight and eyes snapped to attention on Germany, who was leading your training. Your head ached because the only way you were allowed to keep your hair was to put it back in a very, very tight braid. It was either that, or chop off it off. To be specific, Germany was the one who enforced that rule on you. He was always harder on you than the others, because you were a girl, you figured. Today, though, there was nothing to nitpick about. Your uniform was neatly tucked in without any wrinkles and your face was set much like Japan's. A fine example of an Axis soldier.More Like This
Alternately, Italy's clothes looked hastily thrown on and he kept cracking jokes, trying to make you laugh. You bit your lip when he told an especially funny one, trying to hold onto your composure. When Germany turned his back to you, Italy came over to you and whined. "______, you should smile more! You're so pretty when you smile!" He pinched your cheeks and lifted them up,
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"Hey, Yao, can I ask you something?"
"Y'know fortune cookies, right? Well... are they true?" you asked, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.
Yao stopped in his tracks at this, causing you to nearly crash into his back if it weren't for your cat-like reflexes.
He seemed to be... blushing...? No... maybe it was just your imagination... but his cheeks really did seem light pink...
The only reason he had stopped in his tracks was because of something that had happened a few days ago...
You were at a Chinese restaurant that Yao had recommended to come to on this day, for it was having some sort of discount and you liked to take advantage of any types of discounts.
As you were seated, you had that uneasy feeling of being... watched? Shrugging it off, you merely blamed it on your imagination.
After ordering and eating your dinner, the waiter gave you the bill with a fortu
What's That Noise? (England X Reader) You closed your eyes and tried to clear your mind as the loud dance music thumped and pulsed around you. After sighing, you lifted your head and looked around the room full of people. Why did you even come to these parties? All you ever did was just sit and drink soda while everyone danced and had fun around you. But no matter how many times you said no, your friend, Gilbert, always managed to rope you into going to his wild house parties. Of course he'd invite everyone from the World Conference, so all your co-workers got to see you sit there like a potato on the couch and sip your lonely soda. You sat your chin in your hand as your eyes surveyed the crowds. You chuckled as you saw your American friend, Alfred, thrashing his head and body to the dance music, and trying to get your Japansese friend, Kiku, to join him. Needless to say, Kiku looked quite uncomfortable. You watched as Antonio led a conga line, with Feliciano behind him, pulling his foul-mouthing brother Romano alongMore Like This
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The Fernández-Carriedo mansion was nothing you have ever seen before.
It was an exclusive Mediterranean paradise towered by a vast, prosperous tomato vineyard near the sea. Even the most fastidious of tastes wouldn't refuse to live there.
The golden sun embraced the earth, unwrapping another day. You venerated the splendid scenery as you ran around the garden with your Tío Antonio's five little children.
"Carlos, be careful!" You reminded the three-year-old Spanish-Mexican.
He scrambled to his feet and chased Corazon, his four-year-old sister. Rafael, Elena and Miguel played hide-and-seek.
This was your punishment for being grounded for a week, for your entire spring break. Your mother sent you to babysit the five younger children in the mansion.
"Everything good, __________?" Tío Antonio strode with a cup of tea on his hand and asked.
You nodded and flashed a slightly puzzled smile.
Antonio Fernández-Carriedo, the millionaire owner of the mansion and the vi
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The air was warm as it ran across your skin. Your hair danced in front of your face evading your taming hand. You huffed out a breath and continued down the long street. It was a Monday, you had work off, and had no plans. For the better part of the morning you had slept in and browsed the internet. Let's face it, you were bored out of your mind.
An idea had struck you, why not visit your boyfriend. Usually when you were going to visit you would call first and tell him you were on your way. Today was different. You wanted to pop in on him unexpectedly to see what he was up to when he didn't know you were coming.
Normally when you were over his house was in pristine condition, no dust anywhere, you wondered if he did this all the time or just when he had guests. This was a mission. You giggled at the thought of seeing his house a mess and him without doing his hair.
You and the German had been a couple for three months now and you still blushed when ever he looked at you with those brig
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2p!Canada x Reader
You sat in front of the empty and cold fireplace, shivering. Even though there was a thick woolen blanket over your shoulders, you were still cold. An why were you cold? Because you were snowed in at your friend Matthew's cabin in Canada. The electric was out, and Matthew couldn't get through the snow to get to the woodshed to get a fire going. It was freezing, but somehow, you didn't mind. You would get to be with Matthew for a longer period of time now...
The thing was, Matthew was your best friend since high school, but you had had a crush on him since the beginning of college. Cliche, but the truth. The sound of Matthew clearing his throat pulled you back to reality. He had gone to the kitchen to get some crackers for you to munch on. You smiled at him as he handed you the sleeve of crackers. He sat down beside you, and you wrapped the other half of the blanket around his shoulders. "Thanks Matt."
2p!Canada X Reader~A Maple Obsession You flipped through the pages of your book absentmindedly while glancing at the clock every minute or so. Hearing a deep rumble, you tossed a lazy glance at the giant polar bear who continued to give loud growling snores. With a sigh, you tossed down your book, bored out of your mind. Matthew had gone to grab some maple syrup but two hours had already passed. It wasn’t that hard to buy a couple bottles, right?More Like This
The door broke open without warning, and Kuma raised his head to send a threatening glare at the intruder. The bear relaxed seeing that it was only his master and returned to his slumber. You frowned, taking in the now broken door and the fresh blood dripping off the Canadian’s prized possession. If that didn’t warn you that Matthew was extremely mad, the scowling look plastered onto his face gave you the hint.
“No blood on the carpet.” You mumbled, picking off from where you had finished reading. Scol
What Does the Fox Say? - Germany x Reader "Dog goes woof, cat goes meow. Bird goes tweet, and mouse goes squeak. Cow goes moo. Frog goes croak, and the elephant goes toot. Ducks go quack and fish go blub, and the seal goes 'ow ow ow'. But there's one sound that no one knows..." Ludwig was in that place between being awake and asleep. He could hear the lovely, angelic voice that was whisper-singing and his mind was struggling to figure out who it belonged to and what was going on. Suddenly it hit him and his eyes snapped open, "NEIN!!!" But it was too late...More Like This
"WHAT DOES THE FOX SAY!? Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!" Yep. There you were, dancing around on your German friend's bed at 3:27 in the morning, and singing one of the songs he hated the most. You had even done your best to dress as a fox. You had on fuzzy, orange ears, a big, fluffy fox tail, an orange t-shirt and shorts and
Vati!Germany x Child!Reader - night terrorsMore Like This
Your kindergarten class ended and the school bus was dropping you off at the bus stop. You politely thanked the driver, started walking home, you knew that was only a block away. You finally arrived at your house. But from the outside the front door, you could hear a pained scream. Gasping, you yank the door open. As you were running in the hallway to the main room, you heard another tormented scream…
And then it was silent.
You found your father laying on the floor. His usual slick, blond hairstyle was disheveled, and he had many cuts and bruises; blood staining his clothes. Next to him was his brother in the same horrible condition. His silver hair was also unkempt, cuts blemishing his pale, delicate skin. A stream of blood flowed from his open mouth. You started to cry at the sight. You never wanted to see your daddy or uncle hurt in any way; because you loved them so much.
You helplessly watched them, realizing that the two of them had their eyes closed and it didn’t lo
She keeps me warm || Fem!Germany x Fem!ReaderMore Like This
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm
We press play
Don't press pause
Progress, march on!
With a veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
'Till the day
That my uncles can be united by law
Kids are walkin' around the hallway
Plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful
Some would rather die
Than be who they are
Smiling faintly the blond German caressed with her fingertips the smooth skin of her lover's face, who was laying in her strong arms. Her baby-blue eyes soften even more as she let her gaze dance over the younger female's features, sleeping she had her mouth slightly opened and her bangs were covering the gently closed eyes.
Monika..., you whispered in your sleep and a smile graced on your lips, letting the corner of your mouth tug up. The said German sat there, a touched look made its way on her face as she heard you say her name a
Papa!Germany x Child!Reader - German LullabiesYou ran around the house, giggling madly. You were running from your papa, Germany, because it was bedtime. Well… no one likes bedtime, right? Right. So you were running to hopefully find a place to hide-More Like This
"(F/N)! GET BACK HERE! IT'S TIME FOR BED! "
Germany sighed and muttered a few choice words in German, making you pause. He had somehow managed to forget that were taught German from a young age, and thus were rather fluent in it. "Papa! That's five Euros in the swear jar!"
He stopped talking immediately. "O-Oh, sorry."
You rolled your eyes and turned around, preparing to run. But just as soon as you were about to take off, Germany had already ran up to you and was crouching down in front of you, his hands on your shoulders. He sighed.
"Come on, it's time for bed."
"But I don't wanna!"
"Come on, (f/n)."
All the sudden, a loud, obnoxious voice rang out, "THE AWESOME ME IS BACK! AND HE HAS BROUGHT FRIENDS!" followed by three different forms of creepy laughter.
You glanced up
Papa!Germany x Child!Reader- Christmas DecorationsYou were sitting on your couch, waiting for your father to come down from the attic. It was Christmas time, and Germany was fetching the decorations from the attic in the laundry room. Oh, he wasn't doing this alone; Prussia was helping him, of course.More Like This
All the sudden, there was a loud THUNK!, followed by an equally as loud, "Verdammt!"
"Kesesese! You hit your head again, didn't you, West?"
"Shut up, Prussia."
You giggled quietly from your spot on the couch, but apparently loud enough for your father and your uncle to hear, for Prussia's head appeared from around the corner. He was still smiling, but his grin turned into a smirk as he looked over at the ladder and exclaimed, "See? Even little (f/n) thinks it's funny!"
You could have sworn that you heard Germany mutter, "Traitor."
Prussia's eyes widened as a string of garland was hurled at his head. Unfortunately, he didn't move out of the way fast enough, and he was knocked onto his rear by the force of the throw. He stood
Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part OnePapa!GermanyxChild!ReaderMore Like This
Note: This is my first reader, so please tell me whether I did a good job or not! Advice is greatly appreciated! ☺
Rain. The translucent, cold, liquid poured down on the small city. The sun, shielded by the gray, dark clouds, gave little to no light to the town below. Small puddles of water formed on the sides of the roads, sidewalks, and flowed down roofs, in an overflow. A young girl, from what it looks like, was running down the streets. The girl looked exhausted as she ran, her dirty, (h/c) locks blowing behind her head as her (f/c) dress was tattered, which was constantly kicked up as she bolted down the streets. Her (e/c) orbs darted around primitively, as if in search for a hiding place. Yelling was heard in the abandoned streets, echoing through the town like an owl’s hoot in the night. The girl’s running was becoming sloppy as she turned a sharp right, going down an alley, and t
Father!Germany x Kid!Reader - BedtimeMore Like This
You stared at the television, trying as hard as you could to keep your eyes open. You wanted to stay up and watch all the cool, adult shows that came on at night with your “Uncle” Gilbert. However, every night you fell asleep on the couch and your father, Ludwig, would carry you upstairs. You never thought it was very fair, but it wasn’t like you could stop him if you were asleep. You thought they maybe if you could stay awake, he wouldn’t make you go to bed.
“[Name], perhaps you’re getting a bit tired?” Ludwig asked you, a slight grin appearing on his face.
You simply shook your head ‘no’.
“Not at all?” Ludwig continued. “Not even just a teeny bit?”
You shook your head again. “Not even a teeny weeny bit.”
Ludwig sighed. “Well, you should maybe think about being tired, because it’s time for bed.”
“What?!” You cried out. “But, I want to stay up with Uncle Gilbert
GermanyxChild! Reader- Lullaby for a Stormy NightMore Like This
A crack of thunder filled your room, illuminating the darkness that surrounded you as you lightly slept. Your eyes popped open, the grip on your (f/c) sheets automaticlly getting tighter. A little part of you knew that it might have stormed tonight. Every night before your father tucked you into bed, you knelt on the wooden chest made by him infront of your window. You liked to stare at the bright moon in the sky, little stars dotted across the dark.
But that night, your moon hadn't appeared, and the little stars that surrounded it wern't there. Instead, gray, gloomy clouds surrounded the sky, the dead trees outside your window swayed back and fourth slightly. You guessed it might have rained, but the thought of lightning never registered in your head.
Now, as you sat in your bed, the covers pulled up to your nose, you were absolutely petrified. It was only when a second crash of thunder filled your ears you darted out of your bed, falling to the carpeted floor beneath you. Tears prick
Male!Ukraine X Reader -Camping-Notes:More Like This
-- I’m a major fan of Male!Ukraine, and I’ve been wanting to write something for a while now x3 It only took like months to get done >.> And I like the three siblings to be all boys xD As in, Ukraine and Belarus are genderbent, but Ivan is not.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or You*
"I'm right here, Dmitri... Good night."
"... Are you still awake?"
"Now I am. Just go to bed, Dmitri."
"But what if a bear attacks you? Or worse! What if France shows up to molest you in your sleep!?"
"He won't, I pro-"
"I-I don't know what I would do without you, _____. I-If something were to happen, I-I-!"
"Dmitri!" you placed your hands onto his face, looking your lover straight into his beautiful cerulean eyes, the color intensified from the small amount of light seeping through the thin material above your heads. His breathing stopped as his watery eyes gave you a scared expression, his cheeks flushed. "Nothing's going to happen," you smiled reassuringly a
Kissing in the Rain [SpainxReader]More Like This
Kissing in the rain, how cliché but how much I wish it would happen to me
Walking hand-in-hand into the sunset on a beach Sounds like a sappy love story I can't help but feel jealous. You think to yourself, as you watch your Taiwanese friend, Mei, laughing with her Japanese boyfriend, Kiku. Ever since they started to date, she hasn't had any time for you. And when you guys did hang out, all she would talk about is Kiku. She was the last person, besides you to be single. Now she, too, had a boyfriend. Honestly you really hated being the only single person in your group of friends.
It used to be Mei, Madeline, Elizaveta, Lili, and you. But then Madeline started to date Gilbert, the school's bad boy. About a week after those two started dating; Elizaveta hooked up with Roderich, the school's best pianist. Soon Lili fought her overprotective brother to allow her to date Emil, the Icelander. Now that Mei had started dating Kiku, she has made it very clear
Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student)"Oh my gosh. ____! Look there!"More Like This
(Insert colour) eyes wandered to the direction your friend, Belle, was pointing to. You stopped dead in your tracks at the scene that held out before you.
There stood your ten-month long boyfriend, Antonio Carriedo, who was also the new foreign exchange student. He wasn't alone, yet not accompanied by his two friends, Gilbert and Francis. Instead, he was trapped in between five giggling girls, begging him for his attention. It wasn't that much of a surprise though; he was new, gorgeous, had a delicious Spanish accent and to top it off, possessed a contagiously cheerful personality.
However a major flaw in that wonderful personality of his was his obliviousness. He didn't even notice how these 'friendly' girls were getting a bit too intimate, which bothered you gravely. One was located at his left, playfully hitting his shoulder and toned back, laughing in a high-pitch tone while drawing her body closer and closer to his. The other on his right was flirti
Japan x Reader (Fluff) - Cherry BlossomsMore Like This
Little by little, the beautiful pink petals flowed down the curtain of air that gently brushed against your face. Everything was quiet, the only sound being that indescribable noise that emerged as the air blew into your ear. Your friend stood next to you, his eyes closed, as he took in every sound, feeling, smell, and the taste of the crisp spring air. His soft, silky black hair swung and flew around in the breeze. No matter how beautiful your friend’s home country was, it was never as beautiful of the friendship you have had bloom like the cherry blossoms on the trees around you.
He and you walked around, slowly strolling next to each other. That’s when the silence was broken by him speaking and starting a conversation.
“This area is quite nice,” he said, “I hope you like it as much as I do.”
“I agree with everything you say, Kiku.” You giggled, loving the adorable soothing voice that rung in your ears.
You watched as he spun his body a
~Brave Matador~ SpainXReaderMore Like This
"Es hora de comenzar el torneo anual de toro de lidia. El primer concursante es..." the speakers announced with a booming echo. People smiled speaking different languages, mainly Spanish with a few people speaking English. It was like a really popular fair you had went to once in (home country) Your head buzzed with all of the people saying things so fast you couldn't understand them anymore. After a while it became a white noise.
Then a voice called out. It sounded like the most beautiful song in existence, and it was in English (Well because it was in English. You had gotten sick of picking up words here and there that you knew vaguely), "____! There you are!" You turned, it was your friend, well boyfriend, Antonio. He was the one who had convinced you to go to the the tournament in the first place. He was going to be in it and you didn't want to miss the chance to see him.
You perked your head up at the sound of his name on the speakers. He smiled at you and gave you a l
CIRL NetherlandsxReaderYou were not pleased. It was January and winter break was officially over, which meant going back to classes. So with a heavy heart, you left your apartment and headed to campus. Luckily, you only had two classes on your first day back, but it still sucked. You could be at home right now, comfy and warm. Not trudging through snow and muck, freezing your butt off, all in the name of a college education. You kinda hated how cynical you were getting.More Like This
It took longer than usual to get to campus, but you couldn't really find it in yourself to care. This weather was starting to bring your mood down. You'd much rather it be spring, when the weather is warmer, the plants are growing, and you can go outside without having to bundle up.
So contenting yourself with the thought that spring would hopefully be here soon, you went about your day.
Your last class ended at two, so as soon as it was done, you grabbed something to eat and headed home. You grimaced as you accidentally stepped into a puddle
CIRL FrancexReaderYou huddled under your blankets and wondered why you kept doing this to yourself. "This" being playing creepy video games late into the night and not being able to sleep because of it. It's like you wanted to worsen your mild fear of the dark. And this particular evening was especially horrible because there was a very bad thunderstorm going on outside. The lightning flashes illuminated your room and cast creepy shadows on your walls.More Like This
"I am never playing that game again," you muttered to yourself, certain you would listen to yourself this time. As anther thunder crash shook your house, you squeaked and dived further into your sheets, hoping that some crazy monster hadn't decided to suddenly exist and run amok in your home.
The rational part of you felt extremely silly for still being afraid like this, but the imaginative part of you couldn't stop coming up with crazy creatures that could be lurking everywhere. It kept turning every little noise you heard into the result of some gross,
APH | Skipping Training [Germany x Reader]More Like This
Hey hey! How you guys doing? Been a while since my last reader insert.
Please excuse the grammar/spelling errors. I double check them every time if you must know.
By the way, this is also a one shot. I don't intend to make this a series. Sorry.
Well, enough talk. Time to meet your *cough*future husband*cough*
Enjoy! Don't forget to favorite and comment!
Germany x Reader - Skipping Training
Third person POV all the way!
You panted heavily. You've been running for five laps already but still, your German boyfriend is not letting you easy on training. Kiku often thinks that "Oh yes, I agree. Training is so much fun bla bla bla" You thought. The Axis have been training everyday non stop. It's not like the Allied Forces are just going to barge in. There you are now, still running. You were exhausted, sweaty, and you felt like you were about to die.
"Ludwig! Can we take a break?
Germany X Reader Kissing you to sleepIt was another boring afternoon. You were sitting at the window and staring outside, waiting for Ludwig to return from his daily jog. You didn't want to go with him and you were so bored now. You should have gone with him, at least you wouldn't be alone like that. You sighed and looked up at the sky. Black clouds were gathering, it was going to rain very soon. You hoped that Ludwig will come back before it starts raining but a few seconds later you saw that it was already drizzling. Just a minute later it was already raining heavily. You could guess that Ludwig won't be very happy.More Like This
You stayed at the window hoping he would appear soon. It continued raining in the same way for another 15 minutes and he was still nowhere. Of course, he would never skip his training, weather never mattered to him. So you waited and waited. It took a while when you finally noticed him arriving. You smiled, grabbed a towel and went to the door.
"Welcome back." You said in the moment he entered the house and
Self Defense ~ Germany x ReaderThere you were sitting in Germany's living room at two in the morning, drenched from the rain, and a complete mess. Your make-up was smeared and your hair was disheveled and matted-- and on top of everthing else -- you had just gotten mugged. Sure, you could've tried to put up a struggle, but to your dismay, your attacker came prepared with a switchblade knife.More Like This
As I was saying, there you were sitting in Germany's living room a total mess, and having him interrogate you on the recent incident.
"______, I don't see how you could've allowed this to happen to yourself--"
"Well, it's not like I intended for this to happen, Germany! I mean, I don't just go prowling around the city at night searching for trouble."
Germany stared at you with his ice-blue eyes as you cut him off from his lecturing. You turned your head in a futile attempt at ignoring his glare, but failed miserably as his eyes faux daggers cut into you. With a deep sigh, Germany stood up and ran a hand through his blonde hair,