Canada x Reader: Fall ColoursWhat on earth am I doing here? you wondered as you handed your dance ticket and light jacket away and were admitted inside the dance hall. You blew on your hands and rubbed them together, hoping the friction would warm them from the cold outside. You weren't used to how cold it is in Canada.
You tugged at your backless, sparkly black dress and you recalled how you got into this mess. Yesterday your friend Alfred F. Jones introduced you to his younger brother, Matthew, and suddenly you were going to a dance with said boy. You weren't told any other details, except that you were to dress up because it was a formal dance. Seeing as you'd finished all your university midterms, you decided to just go along with the date. But secretly, you only came to see the maple trees, which around this time of year – mid-October – would be changing colours.
"_____, so you decided to make it!" Alfred shouted upon spotting you. He was wearing a black tuxedo. "Looks like my bro won't be
2p!Canada x Reader: Meet the Family"Remember to stay away from Al, Arthur, and... You know what stay away from all of them." You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend's lecturing. The two of you were currently driving to his house so you could meet his family. "I know Mattie and if the Axis are there I should avoid them," you said in exasperation.More Like This
"One don't call me that and two you better stay away from those bastards." You pouted. "Why can't I call you 'Mattie'? I do it all the time!" Canada glared at you, making you stop talking immediately.
As the car pulled into the drive-way, Canada tensed, as if he was expecting something to happen. Ignoring him you got out of the car. Before you even knew what happened you found yourself pulled into a set of arms that definitely didn't belong to your boyfriend. "What's a cute doll like you doin' here?" America asked.
Canada got out of the car quickly before punching his brother in the face and pulling you to his chest. "Keep it in your pants, Al." Canada said.
Canada x ReaderJust sitting on a homemade swing in a forest of maple trees. The trees having less leaves as before now that winter is coming.More Like This
The wind brings the maples leaves to the sky swirling. The way they swirl is like there almost dancing.
You turn your head and you see a little polar bear.
"Hello there Kumajirou where is Matthew" you asked
"You're owner you silly little bear"
You always laughed when Kumajirou said who. The bear started to walk and you got up and followed him.
He led you to bench where Matthew was sitting. You sat next to him and notice he was asleep.
You picked up Kumajirou and placed him in your lap. You raised you and pocked Matthew cheeks.
He opened his pearly purple eyes. He turned his head in the direction his cheek was pocked and meet you (e/c) eyes.
"Had a nice nap there did we" you asked
"M-maybe a little" he said, He had a little blush on his face.
"He must be embarrassed" you thought
You moved Kumajirou off your lap. You took hold of Matthews' han
One For The Books - CanadaXReaderToday had to be one for the books. With a giant mess on the floor and a Canadian sprawled out with it, (Name) couldn't help but to bust out laughing at her lovers misfortune, but we're way ahead of our selfs. Allow me to start from the beginning.More Like This
Today is (Insert random date), (Name) and Matthews two year anniversary, and this year, Matthew wanted it to be just right. He really appreciated (Name) staying with him and his bear, Kumajiro.....or was it Kumajirou? He could never remember. Anyways back to his story. In the beginning, it seemed perfect.
Matthew groggily open his eyes to the bright sun. He reached over for his glasses and put them on. He looked over to (Name)'s pillow and noticed a note. It read,
"Happy Anniversary, Mon Cher!
I'm sorry I couldn't be here for when you woke up, my job called me in. I'll be back at five. Enjoy your meal and I can't wait for tonight! Bonne journee et faire attention. Je t'aime.
Smiling at the note and looking over at the fl
(request) CanadaXReaderThe ice cold rain pelted your car as you drove down the now empty highway. It was well past midnight, and you were finally on your way home, away from..... from HIM! You clentched your teeth and stared down the gray, damp roadway. You had just left your boyfriend, Arthur. Why? because he was CHEATING. On you, the one he claimed to love and wanted to marry! Or so he said.More Like This
You had walked in on him making out with some girl named Emily Amelia Jones. (did not know which female america name to use ^.^") After that he had said that it was time to break it off, after two long years. Two years wasted. Thunder cracked in the sky, as both the rain and your tears fell to the earth.
You were so absorbed in your anger that you did not notice you were pressing to hard on the breaks, until....
Your car had skidded and rear-ended the lone car in front of you. You slammed the door open and stepped into the freezing cold, ready to chew out whoever you ran into, even if
:.CanadaxReader: Bullied to Death.: REQUESTThey say that between the ages of 14 and 18 were probably were the worst in your life. Not only were you going through all these different changes, but you were also dealing with school and bullying. It didn't matter how popular you were, there was always a bully perfect for someone. You were one to hover just below the bullies radar. Doing that, you hardly ever got picked on. You didn't have many friends because of it, but the friends you had were all you need. Your best friend, Matthew Williams was one that got bullied constantly. And when nobody was picking on him, he was being completely ignored, except by you of course. It killed you, knowing that Matthew was going through this hardship. His older brother was no help to him, and that made you fume.More Like This
It was just a few weeks into senior year, and already the bullying started. And who would they attack first then shy, weakling Matthew. He was often harrassed by the Bad Touch Trio. Not only the three biggest pervs in the school, but th
CanadaxReader - Valentines dayHappy Valentine’s Day~More Like This
Mathew Williams. That’s what his name was, you were sure of it, especially when you had been staring at him most of your lunch, your (e/c) eyes intent on knowing more about him. Your friends had started to worry about you; always asking what you were looking at, you never understood how they couldn’t see him.
His violet-blue eyes had caught you from the start, you never heard him talk, maybe a few whispers about his brother and how everyone always seemed to ignore him, which always made you smile, the thought that he didn’t notice you made your face heat up, but you were unsure why. His blond hair, wavy down to his shoulders, always seemed to remind you of that other boy, in which you always made sure to keep your distance from ‘what was his name again? Oh I don’t know…’
"_____? Are you okay? Your staring off into space again..." your friend Elizav
Swim With Me: Pirate!CanadaXMermaid!ReaderThe storm was fierce. The ship rocked dangerously as the crew struggled to fight the waves and survive the night. It was storming. Naturally with the sheets of lightening, distinctly reminding him of metal, that was shot across the sky. All the while the thunder boomed and roared. It felt like the entire ship was shaking. You swam to the surface. As a mermaid, storms like this were nothing. King Neptune was just blustering because he could. You paused only for a moment to stare up at the bruised, purple-black clouds inching their way menacingly across the sky. The wind whipped the water. It was a violent storm. A low rumble like the growl of a dog got you moving once more. It made you uncomfortable to be near the surface during such bad swimming conditions. Fat drops of rain began to fall from the sky, landing like dropping stones on the water's surface.More Like This
Your eyes widened when you saw a giant human ship. It was struggling against the water. Curiously you swam to it, to see what it was
Canada x Reader - Be My ValentineMore Like This
Those big blue eyes ... they were calling to you from across the room. They belonged to Matthew Williams, the quiet and kind of cute boy who sat in the corner of the lunch hall, smiling sweetly and cuddling a toy polar bear. You were about to wonder over and say hello, but his obnoxious brother Alfred had beaten you to it. Matthew's cute smile disappeared as Alfred took a seat next to him and began to talk loudly. Matthew hid his face in his folded arms on the table and you smiled
I'd better rescue him You thought, smiling
You got up out of your seat and made your way over. Alfred looked at you and smiled
"Hey, Matt! Your girlfriend's here!" He joked
"I keep telling you, we're just friends ... and I'm happy about that" You said, shaking your head
Matthew lifted his head up and smiled at you. His face was a pale pink
"H-Hello" He said
"Hi Mattie!" You said, smiling
His face turned bright red and he hid his face again
"Don't hide from her! How are you going to be a hero if you hid
Prussia X Reader: Awesome meets AmazingPrussia X Reader Amazing Meets AwesomeMore Like This
When was the last time you'd been to one anyways? It's not like you had anything against fun, it's just school had an amazing way of needling into your life.
Ah well, what could you do? You'd rather go to the park with your friends any day. I mean the three of you were practically destined To have fun. You were just that amazing obviously.
" Alright, I've got some stuff to ditch here anyways," you replied into your phone.
"Y'know what this means right?" Your friend replied, "Triple Trouble is back in action!"
You let out a laugh as you twirled in your spinning chair, "Oh definitely, we should bring our sunglasses and just troll that park!"
"I like the way you think ______," she said in a clearly amused tone
"Alright, I'll meet you guys there, but no 'lasagna business', ok? I don't wanna start 'hasta la pasta-ing' your faces off," you replied giggling at the memory and poking t
2p!CanadaxReader: Sleep "Matthew?" The man looked over towards me, a normally cold look in his violet eyes. "When was the last time you have ever gotten any sleep? You have bags under your eyes."More Like This
He growled slightly in detest, looking away from you. Sighing, you faced away from him. You loved your Canadian beau to pieces but you couldn't help worrying over everything which, in turn, would annoy him further.
Currently, you two were snuggled up on couch watching some cheesy movie as rain poured outside. Both you and him were wrapped up in a warm felt blanket together with him holding you in his arms.
Matthew's long hair was let down for once and his shades were sitting on the coffee table in front of you. His arms were protectively wrapped around your smaller body. His shirt was unbuttoned all the way down but a white gauze covered most of his bare chest.
Resting his chin on your (h/c) head, he sighed. "I haven't slept in a long time ____________. I'm
Popular!Japan x Blind!Reader Part1You were walking in the hallway of your school it was very hard for you to walk without your best friend lily because you were blind yes you were born blind it was hard because nobody know your blind except lily and your teachers all of the school know you but they dont to be friends with you since you have different personality , passing by the hallway you heard commotion by the sound of it there where talking about you because you were holding the wall while walking that make you look weird you continue walking until you bump on a person and every one was silenceMore Like This
"Are you all right miss?"a familiar voice ask
'that voice cant it be?' you tought your self
that voice belong to the number one popular boy in your school Honda Kiku all of the girl's in your school has a crush on him well you don't have a crush on him since you never see him and you don't know what his personality is you slowly touch his face and every one was shock including Kiku
"Hey why are you touching him"
PrussiaxReader I'll change my whole life for you"Well maybe if you werent doing such stupid things with your stupid friends, you wouldn't have gotten arrested AGAIN," You yelled, throwing a beer mug in the direction of your Prussian boyfriend. He dodged it with ease and chuckled darkly as the mug shattered against the wall.More Like This
"I can do what I want, people should respect the awesomeness that is me, frau," he growled, trying to get closer to you to make you stop yelling "And if you don't shut up, the neighbors will call the cops on the awesome me and you'll have to bail me out again."
"That's all it is with you! 'awesome' this or 'unawesome' that. It's getting on my very last nerve! I've already bailed you and Toni and Francis out of jail THREE TIMES. That's three more than anyone should!" You cried throwing a plate at him. It crashed against his chest and he toppled backwards.
"_-_______!" He gasped out as he hit the floor "Youre going to regret doing that, frau" he picked up a piece of the broken plate and threw it at you with intense
America [ Our Quirky Family ] Child!ReaderOKAY, so to clarify stuff BEFORE you start reading, this is not a one-shot.More Like This
This is a series.
Each chapter will have the Country that's currently watching you listed on top, then the title and the chapter number, and then Little!Reader, Teen!Reader, Adult!Reader, etc.
This will probably be long and a bit confusing so please, TRY TO FOLLOW ALONG!
Other than that, this will mainly include America, Russia, Hungary and Prussia but each country will come along eventually and teach the reader a wonderful and important life lesson.
Now, enough of my rambling. ONTO THE STORY!
- - - - - - - - - - HEY LOOK, IT'S CANADA! - - - - - - - - - -
You clutched your Father’s hand tightly and nervously as you stood outside of a large wooden door, hearing the sound of fighting going on inside. This was really, really weird. Your Father, one morning, told you to pack your bags because you were going to Russia for a bit. When you got here, you saw him talk to a few weird looking people at the airport,
Papa!2p!EnglandxSlightlyInsane!Reader:Daddy's HereMore Like This
You cried as the other children laughed at your cloths. A dress that had been mended way too many times. Two different shoes with mismatched socks. They called you names like poor, orphan, worthless and loser.
A boy snickered as he tugged in your (h/c) colored pigtails. "Go back home!"
"P-Papa!" you cried. You knew he wasn't there, but just calling for him made you feel a little better. "Daddy!"
"Now what is going on here?" You looked over to see your daddy
The strawberry haired gentlemen smiled and scooped you up, "Now tell daddy what happened, poppet?"
You sniffled, "T-they called me names and he pulled my hair."
Your papa looked over at the terrified little boy who had pulled your hair, "Now why would you do that hmm?" He set you down and walked over slowly to the boy.
"I-I " then all of them ran away.
Arthur grabbed the boy by the hair and said, "No, I don't think that you should get away with hurting my little girl " He looked at you, "_________, would you like
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England X Reader - Take a train to Neverland
WARNING: includes lots of feels
You sat on a musky yet grand train going wherever. The wind flailing past, creating a whistling noise that emerged from the cracks in the train, it was accompanied by the noise of heavy rain that fell from the dark clouds above. It was British summertime, typical rain, as you had expected....
You curled yourself up against the crimson seat, and held the hood of your sweater over your head, it was unbelievably cold on the train, and you seemed to be the only person in the cabin. You felt lonely, and the world around you seemed to be turning black and white whilst your vision went blurry from your lack of food and drink.
You closed your eyes in an attempt to fall asleep, and doing so, you remembered the memories of better days....
*FLASHBACK, 1 MONTH EARLIER*
It's June. The weather was unnaturally beautiful; the sky is cloud free with the sun shining brighter than ever. Unfortunately, you w
A Canadian WinterMore Like This
You walked along the bitter cold streets of Kingston, Ontario. The snow covered the sidewalks and streets, making it a tad slippery to step on. You shoved your bare hands in your pockets as you walked to Confederation Park. The street lights and bustling bars of downtown could always make you smile. The small city was always so lively and friendly.
The Christmas lights that hung around the buildings made it that much cheerier. Although most people were at home spending time with their loved ones on Christmas Eve. You still saw a few couples walking hand in hand down the sidewalks, smiling gleefully.
Your friend Matthew had invited you to the small Ontario city for Christmas break; which you eagerly agreed. You already knew that Matthew was the personification of Canada; so it was only natural that he'd want to visit the Limestone city. For it was the first capital of his nation, and he never wants to forget it.
In the distance you saw the familiar blonde Canadian crouched over by the
America x Seceded!Reader The year is 1865. America has been ravaged by the Civil War, and the South is winning. As the United States of America falls apart, torn by musket and blood, a new country arises: the Confederate States of America. Now World War II is quickly approaching, and the USA and the CSA are left with no choice but to join forces against the Axis powers.More Like This
You stood triumphant over the figure lying in the ashes and the dirt. Finally, after years of idealistic conflicts and bloody war, what you had been striving for was won. You were your own country. There would be no more tyrannical oppression! Your cherished and long-upheld way of life would survive, and all the memories of sun-drenched fields and content, happy families would stay.
You were a bit uneasy about what was left of the US at this point. He was going to be your neighbor, after all. You hoped there would be no more fighting between you two. Kneeling down in the dirt beside him, you gently brushed strands o
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Matthew sighed as he left the world meeting room. Why were they always fighting? He had had enough of it and had decided it didn’t matter whether he was sitting there and was ignored or that he left and went home. He was feeling terrible, even his friend _____ didn’t talk to him today, she was too busy arguing with Alfred. Stupid Alfred; he was demanding all of _____’s attention. Matthew put on his coat and wanted to walk away when the door of the meeting room swung open. You were standing in the doorway, clearly looking for something.
‘Matt!’ you said when you saw him, ready to leave. ‘Where are you going?’
‘I-I’m leaving...’ he answered, staring at his shoes.
‘Why?’ you asked, tilting your head slightly.
‘They don’t listen to me anyway...’ Matthew sighed.
You didn’t object, you knew it was true. So you just stood there, glaring at your friend.
Canada: The Past is GoneMore Like This
You could see him, even though no one else could. You know what he's been through, but all the credit is given to Britain. He's your hero, but his brother is already self proclaimed. His own mother nations can't see him even after all he's done for them. America will waltz in and suddenly he's proclaimed the hero, only because he became fed up with the Germany, not because he was going to support his mother country.
His own brother has tried to take him over, more than once. The fear never left his mind. Russia had owned a part of him at one time, now his brother does. He can't even call it part of him anymore. Another part of him wants to leave for the part is fed up with having their rights taken away, till this day that part still wants leave.
His land is the second largest in the world, but still is never recognized. The only time people usually see him is when they need his resources, his soldiers. Being as kind as he is, he always gave into helping.
"Hey Matthew." You whispered a
My Girl's Got A Gun. [CanadaxReader] My Girl's Got A Gun.More Like This
[Canada x Reader]
In this reader insert, there are mentions of Skeet Shooting. If yu don't know what that is, don't be alarmed. I was kind enough to go into detail about how my school does it, so you don't have to do extensive research on it.
Whoever told her that Ivan was scarier on the ice than Matthew was lying through their teeth. As [y/n] sat in the bleachers at the school's hockey game, she was the only one who saw the change in her best friend. Off of the ice, he was a shy teenage boy that no one paid any attention to. However, once he gets the hockey stick in his hands he's a completely different man. He has a fierce look in his violet eyes and anyone could tell that he was the star of the night- and to stay the hell out of his way.
This was his place to shine.
Seeing the change in his over all demeanor made [y/n] more excited than she should have been for a high school hockey game. She was jumping to her feet, cheering
GermanyXReader - War and Love C5 FinalMore Like This
The war has been going on for a few years now. Morale on the allies was low. To you, it seemed winning this war was an impossible dream.
That is, until Germany said that he had a plan.
You and all of the other nations that made up the new allies gathered in the conference room. Germany was already there. You took your seat next to him and watched as everyone else took their seats as well. When everyone was seated, Germany stood.
"Ok. Now zat everyvone is here, I vill go over my plan." He looked around at everyone. "I propose zat ve send somevone into Russia und draw him out. Zey vill lure him here und zen ve vill attack, catching him off guard." He explained. "Do ve have any volunteers?"
No one stood up at first. They were all afraid of Russia. Everyone was looking around at each other. Finally you stood up.
"I'll go." You said.
Germany turned to you, staring wide eyed. "No. You're not going."
You looked at Germany and narrowed your eyes at him. "Why not?"
"Because ve are all here figh
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"Keep running ____!" Ivan yelled from behind you.
Your feet pounded on the ground as you ran through the large estate. The walls beside you shook from the impact the attack had on the building. You turned around to meet a pair of worried purple eyes.
"Go," he stated simply with a hint of urgency in his voice.
You stood shell shocked as another hit came outside the building. The bullets from guns shattered the nearby windows. Ivan pulled you closer to him, in hopes of shielding you from the attack.
"Go," Ivan states urgently again pushing you towards the exit.
"Are you not coming with me?" You questioned the tall Russian.
"нет, it's me they want. I will not risk your life." He replied.
"Then I am staying too." You reported grabbing a hold of his gloved hand.
Another shot sounded through the empty halls causing you to jump in surprise. Ivan again pulled you close to him. He whispered sweet nothing's into your ear as you cried into his chest.
"Sh, my little sunflower." H
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Request for NixyClizzy
Logging onto your deviantART, you noticed another note in your inbox. A warm smile lit your face and your chest felt tight. You pulled up the message, noting the familiar username in the spot marked ‘Sent by’.
Eagerly, you read the message.
‘Hey, (F/n)! I just found out I’ll be in (town) for a hockey tournament starting this Monday-’ you checked your calendar. Monday was tomorrow! A bright grin on your face, you looked back down to the message, ‘-and I was wondering if you wanted to meet up? You know, in real life?’
Fingers flying, you typed up your response. ‘I would love to! I think I know which arena you’re at, too! Tell me what time you’re playing and we can get something to eat after your game!’
Noting that he was online still, you cleared the rest of your inbox before reloading the page.
‘First game’s at 1, look for number 71.&
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.2Hetaloid!Canada x ReaderMore Like This
The windows from outside were almost completely frosted in snow and ice. Intricate little patterns weaved around the frame and served as an interesting barrier between the warmth of the small cafe and the chilly world outside. Inside, friends and family shared warming drinks, and lovers played gentle battles with their feet beneath the tables. Outside, though it was too foggy to see, folks scurried through newfallen snow while couples huddled together for warmth and an excuse for intimacy in public. That itself reminded you of someone back at home, and a small smile tucked the corners of your lips.
"So how've you been with your Canada model?"
The sudden turn of conversation found its way over and spotlighted on you, taking you by surprise as you nearly burned your tongue trying to gingerly sip at the (favorite hot beverage) in your hands. You quickly recooperated and stared at two of your friends sitting before you. You cleared your throat and b
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - UnpackedHetaloid!Canada x ReaderMore Like This
The gross feeling of drool sticking to your chin was the only way you knew that you'd fallen asleep.
Your (eye color)-tinted eyes fluttered open lazily and just stared at the slow rotation of the ceiling fan for a good minute. You must have dozed off on the couch, and sitting upright, no less. Ugh, your neck was going to be stiff, but since there wasn't any ache to think about yet, your mind was free to roam. What were you just dreaming about? You couldn't quite remember - like a heavy fog had settled over your head like a thick blanket - but it must have been a nice dream. You felt much calmer than when you got home only a while ago. But, how long was a while ago? Should you get up and check?
Was time really that important right now?
You slowly closed your eyes, shrouding the room in a red darkness. It was so quiet in the apartment that you could hear the soft whoosh of the fan blades almost effortlessly. You stared a little at the red of the
Make-Up Work [Canada x Reader]Mr. Braginski called your name, snapping you out of the groove you’d just gotten into completing the science packet. You only then noticed everyone was packing up. One minute to the bell.More Like This
“Yeah?” you responded robotically, tucking the stapled packet into your science book. Mr. Braginski leaned on your lab table.
“Williams was not in class today, da?”
“Mattie? Oh…I hadn’t noticed,” you admitted, a bit embarrassed because you were Matthew’s only friend in this class. “But yeah, I think he wasn’t feeling well yesterday.”
“Yes. He is home sick. I understand you are close, da? You live on his street?”
“Would you take his homework to him?” he asked, sugar-tongued. You shivered. He was always so nice and patient, never gave you a reason to fear him, and yet you found him scary.
“Yes, of course,” you said, holding your book tightly to your chest.
CanadaxReader ~ WorryingMore Like This
"And tonight's weather forecast is a high chance of a rather large snowstorm later during the evening along with extremely strong winds reaching up to 100 km/h and..."
The news anchor's voice echoed from the living room while you were in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes.
After hearing his last sentence, your entire attention was now fully on him.
"...we suggest you stay indoors from now on, considering the dangerous temperature outside. Accidents will be easy to get in a climate like the one we're going to be experiencing tonight. Already 7 major accidents have occurred on the East highway..."
You dropped the plate you were cleaning into the water filled sink and dashed towards the window. As you pulled the curtains apart, you felt your entire being crushed.
Snow flew everywhere, strong winds were practically knocking down nearby trees and everything seemed white, not to mention that the sun was setting and the roads were probably covered in slippery ice.
Canada x ReaderMore Like This
"Come on (Name), the ice won't break, I promise." Matthew told you, beckoning you. He stood on the other side of the frozen lake. You were on the other, hesitating to cross. Though Matthew had glided across the lake with ease, you were still afraid. What if the ice cracked? What if you fell in? So many things could happen, and really, you wanted to live. Maybe you were exaggerating about the whole dying part, but this really made you scared.
Your thoughts were broken by the yelling from the Canadian across the lake. You looked up and gave a nervous smile, "Okay I'm coming. But if I fall, then I'm leaving." You told him, laughing a bit. "Don't worry, you won't." Matthew reassured you. Your legs shook as you took the first step onto the frozen surface, all your weight putting pressure on the ice. The ice had already weakened from Matthew going across, and the ice was not going to go easy on you.
A few more steps in, and you felt the ice shift bel
Canada x Reader- No More ''Tough Guys''A/N: Nothing here belongs to me except the plot! But I'll get to that in the description. Hasta la pasta~More Like This
Matthew Williams (more commonly referred to as Canada, when he was referred to at all) was used to being ignored. After all, near everyone looked straight through him, preferring to see and talk to everyone else. The ragtag Nordics, with their hilarious familial relations. The Axis, in all of its mismatched tsundere glory. The self-proclaimed Awesome Trio, made up of America, Prussia, and Denmark.
Especially the Awesome Trio.
Now, being used to something typically constitutes being okay with it. Near everyone who bothered to notice Matt thought this was true. After all, they didn't listen long enough to find out otherwise. Luckily for Canada, there was one person who did stick around to hear him out. Of course it was her.
[Name]. How could Matt not have fallen in love with the [h/c]-haired, [e/c]-eyed girl who had been his only real friend for so many years? It wasn
Canada X Baby!Reader My Mini Maple Leaf Ch. 1More Like This
Another meeting, and nobody saw him.
Matthew Williams, otherwise (sometimes) known as the country of Canada, walked out of the meeting room, once again unnoticed.
Carrying his polar bear Kuma, he sadly made his way into the cool streets of New York, where the meeting was being held this time.
Next month, it was being held in Vancouver, as if everyone else had remembered his country.
Sighing, Matthew walked down the street to the nearby hotel he was staying at. Without watching where he was going, he ran into someone.
Normally, in a situation like this, Matthew would've been left on the ground to pick himself up, and the person who ran into him or vice-versa, would walk off without an apology of any sort. Half the time he wasn't even acknowledged.
But it was different this time. The old woman (or at least he thought she looked older) peered down at him, bloodshot (e/c) eyes that seemed to once shine. (H/c) locks fell down her face, matted and tangled.
"Please," she whispered
Canada X Baby!Reader My Mini Maple Leaf Ch. 2More Like This
Not two seconds after Matthew spoke, over one hundred nations clamored out of their seats, swarming over the shy Canadian.
Squeals and 'aws' were shouted out front he crowd, ________ looking at all of them confusingly.
Matthew, now overprotective and embarrassed, took a few steps away from everybody else.
"Bro! I didn't know you got a kid!"
Oh no. Anyone but him...
America popped up beside Matthew, grinning ear-to-ear, slapping his hand on the Canadian's shoulder.
Matthew made a small yelping noise, as America spoke again.
"Dude! How'd ya find her? Or was it something like... That? I'm your bro, I won't tell anybody, you can trust me!"
Matthew pushed America's hand off of his shoulder the best he could. "Of course it wasn't like that, America!" He said quietly. "Someone gave her to me right after the last meeting. I've had her ever since." As he spoke, Matthew looked back at ________, smiling softly and lovingly at her.
America fist-pumped the air. "Yessss! I'm an
CanadaXReader - Remember Me Part 2 Your fingers start to twitch and your eyes fluttered open as you regained consciousness. You observed your surroundings and looked at the man next to you then asked...More Like This
"...Who are you?"
Tears of joy and sadness formed at the corners of Matthews eyes. He was happy that you were awake, but that one person who cared about him, whom his whole life revolved around on, the love of his life... completely forgot about him. It wasn't your fault though.
~FLASHBACK THREE WEEKS AGO~
"Well, she seems to be fine. No broken limbs or such, just a few small cuts and scratches but it'll be gone. Her body seems to respond well to reflex tests. You can take her home in a week or so but..."
"Hm? What is it, doctor?"
"A part of her brain seems to be dam
CanadaXReader - Remember Me "Happy anniversary, ______." You looked up to see your loving Canadian boyfriend, Matthew.More Like This
"Happy anniversary, Mattie." You sat up to kiss him on the lips. Two years, that's how long you've been together. How time flies so fast.
You both planned to spend the weekend in Matthew's vacation house next to the lake. No city life, no people, not even Alfred's crazy antics can bother you. It's just you and Matthew.
You packed your things and loaded them in the car. Matthew wasted no time carrying you bridal style and placing you in the front seat of the car.
"I suggest you sleep. This is going to be a long drive." Matthew told you as he started the ignition. It really was a long drive, you were awake blaring your music on the car's stereo as you sang along. Matthew didn't mind, he loved your singing voice no matter what.
Two, three, four hours have passed and you finally drifted to sleep. Matthew was driving alo
CanadaXReader: All This Time... You had brought out all of your confidence for tonight's events. You were completely ready for this. This was your chance to show how much you really cared about friends.More Like This
You started recalling how he had helped you with your emotional problems back then. He cared so much for you, and you wanted to show how much you appreciated it. You loved him , and you wanted to show your feelings...
It was your school talent show, and you were singing a certain song for him . He is your best friend since childhood, Matthew Williams.
Matthew was in the front row, waiting quietly for you to come on the small stage. His brother, Alfred, sitting to his right, and his cousin, Arthur, to his left.
Your name was finally called, and you walked boldly onto the stage, completely ready to sing this song. You grabbed the mic from the stand so you could say a little something before the start of the song.
"One thing before I start...I'd like to dedicate this
Canada X Reader Ice CreamMore Like This
Canada X Reader
Your favorite song is playing on the radio in your car. Your boyfriend, Matthew doesn’t drive. He loves hiking all around the mountains and can split wood all day long, but for some reason driving scares him. So, you drive. You don’t mind. “He looks so cute when he gazes out the window like that”, you think. His blonde hair catches the late afternoon sun.You stop at a red light. Suddenly, he turns and looks at you with his startlingly blue eyes. The look in his eyes is so filled with tenderness that your chest hurts. You smile and look back to the road when the light changes.
“Where do you want to go?” you ask.
“Anywhere that you are is a wonderful place,” he says shyly.
Again, that tightness. “Is this what love feels like?” you wonder. You keep driving, but you glance over at him occasionally. You drive past one of those walk-up ice cream places that are open in the summer. You remember how much Matthew loves
Spin The Bottle (Canada x reader)“Spin the bottle?!?” You exclaim in surprise.More Like This
“Of course” Prussia says taking a place in the circle. “It is a party you know”
“Come on ____” Arthur, says gesturing to the open spot between him and the barely noticeable Matthew.
Hell, you had no boyfriend and a crush on Matthew, luck had better be a lady tonight. Last time you had seen Canada was when Alfred had forced him to watch all the Star Wars movies. The poor guy was probably scarred for life.
You cautiously took your place, praying you wouldn’t get Gilbert or Francis. “Ok, the rules are girl and boy you kiss, two boys you punch, two girls you hug, got it?” a general murmur of assent.
Arthur was first he spun it and it pointed at Alfred “shit” Alfred muttered as Arthur walked up.
“I think we can all agree you had this coming,” Arthur said sympathetically. He gave Alfred a harder punch than needed.
Alfred fell back unto the couch holding a bl
2p!Canada X ReaderMatthew stood on the threshold of his kitchen, eyeing each of his family members. He was not about to let them ruin this night.More Like This
That being that he was having (y/n) over for dinner for the first time. It would be the first time she met his family, not including Al. It was really Oliver's idea, for he very much wanted to meet the girl that his 'little Mattie was so crazy about.' And well....Oliver usually got what he wanted.
And part of that was to have them all dress nice, which was why Matthew was wearing a red dress shirt instead of his famous red plaid. Al had even consented to wearing a white dress shirt, on the condition that he got the keep his jacket.
Oliver had allowed this, but with Francois he wasn't budging an inch. He'd even forced the man to take a shower....if holding the larger man down in the yard, drenching him with the hose, and scrubbing his hair with dog shampoo counted as taking a shower.
Oliver always got his way, even if he had to be creative in order to get it.
She's Ma Cherie! - Canada x ReaderMore Like This
It was autumn in Ontario, Canada. The leaves were falling from the trees and all of them were coincidentally maple leafs. You picked one that looked just as red and perfect as the one on its national flag and decided to bring it with you to show your fiancé Canada.
You ran back to his house from the Maple Sugar woods. _________ yelled out, “Hey Matthew! I found something you might like!”
He yelled out, “Hey wait, eh?”
He was chopping some firewood for the oncoming winter even though outside it was a pleasant 75 degrees. The perfect temperature to be outside to hang out!
You stopped running when you saw your shirtless fiance and hid behind a tree. You then peeked out your head to stare at your sexy Canadian.
There he was half naked…. Oh my! ‘Look at those rippling muscles! I am so glad he wore clothing that never clung to his body! It is definitely a pleasant surprise to see that his body was muscular and not scrawny!'
A Caring Hand CanadaxReader You had woken up only a few minutes ago. Your head was still swimming with half-coherent, muddled thoughts that always seemed to occupy your mind whenever you first woke up. Really, the only reason you were up was because you had found that when you turned over in your sleep to drape your arm on the chest of your husband, there was no one there. Much to your discomfort and dislike, you had shuffled out of the bed, your legs wobbling a bit as you walked out of your bedroom.More Like This
You balled up your hand into a fist and rubbed your eye, opening your mouth wide as you let out a yawn. God, it was too early for this. You shouldn’t even be up. Sickly people shouldn’t have to move, you were pretty sure that was a rule. You cast your eyes down, having to use all your available willpower to keep yourself from falling asleep while standing up. You were so tired... You could barely move.
“(Y/n)!” The normally quiet whisper of your husban
Standing Up For Love CanadaxReaderMatt was always a shy guy, even as a kid. And anyone who knew him knew that he was not typically one to approach others. The few times in his life that he did, he almost fainted and stayed cooped up in his house for almost a week to recover from the experience. As a result, he was rarely noticed by others and had caught on at a young age that he was practically invisible.More Like This
So when a little seven year old you approached him at recess and asked to be friends, he immediately burst into tears.
You two had been best friends ever since.
But as the two of you got older, Matt realized that it wasn’t enough for him. Yes, he loved being your best friend and he was so glad that you held such an important place in his life. But it just…wasn’t what he wanted. He wanted more.
He wasn’t sure when things had changed. When had your smile started making his heart beat so fast? Why did it seem like something about you brightened whenever you saw him? When did he start wishin
Canada x Reader: A Bit Like HomeThere were already quite a lot of people when you arrived, so you had to park your car on the lawn. The sky above you was still thundering, as it had been for a good half hour now, but there was still no rain to accompany it. That was good for Alfred, who was celebrating both Independence Day and his birthday with fireworks.More Like This
Your stomach grumbled; all you had had today as some leftover tofu from the previous night and an organic soda, but you highly doubted there would be many vegan options on the menu for tonight. If you were lucky, perhaps there would be baked potato or something.
You hadn’t really wanted to come out to this party, as you had spent the entire summer—while not at working at the crafts store just down the road from your place—shut inside your cozy apartment, where the AC ran on high and your lap top as your constant companion. The outside world was infinitely humid right now, the exact reason you hadn’t wanted to come out, and if it hadn’t
Too Long (CanadaxReader)Too LongMore Like This
3rd Prize for PhantomDinosaurs
It was so awkward when you met him. You were limping out of the nurse’s office (having tripped in PE but retaining no major injury) and he was limping in on crutches (having twisted his ankle playing hockey a few weeks ago). He held the door open for you with his crutch and waited as you speed-limped out of his way with an amused chuckle.
Bright red and in pain, you hobbled back to your PE class, bag of ice in hand. Twenty minutes before the period ended, a faculty member drove up in their golf cart with someone at their side. Someone with crutches.
Face flushing all over again, the cart pulled to a stop and that boy from earlier got off the cart. Reaching for his crutches, he hopped over to your teacher and handed them a note. Quick eyes read over the yellow slip of paper before they gestured over to you. The boy glanced at you from behind round glasses and smiled, nodding.
He grinned at you and awkwardly sat do
Artist!CanadaxReader: His MuseMore Like This
"_-______________, no," said your friend Matthew.
"Come on Mattie," you said giggling. "It can't be that bad."
He shook his head, "I-It isn't done yet."
You and Matt had been friends for many years. He was your adorable, shy, lovable Canadian. He was a fantastic artist; most of what he drew in high school had already been admitted into art galleries. And he was so easy to tease.
"Come on Mattie, please," you pouted, "please give me a sneak peek!"
"N-no," he said his face turning slightly red.
You laughed at the thought of a great prank to play, "Ohhhh Mattie~. Did you draw a dirty picture of me?"
His face got redder. "I-I-I "
"Taking after Francis now I see," you said turning away and crossing your arms in a teasing manner.
"_-_________ I'm not-."
"I see how it is," you said, "Francis has taken over your mind and turned you into a PERVERT!" You said tackling him and sitting on the young Canadian's back.
"_-_________, I-I-I didn't-."
"Geeze Mattie I was just kidding," you said gett
CanadaXReader SleepyheadCanadaXReaderMore Like This
"Um, excuse me Miss [Name]," you felt someone poke your shoulder, "the meeting ended a while ago. You should wake up now."
'The meeting the meeting why did that sound so familiar?' you thought peacefully. 'THE MEETING!!!' You jerked awake as you remembered.
This had been your first world meeting. After Alfred had introduced you, you had gotten so bored you fell asleep! And now someone had just woken you up, after the meeting had ended.
"Oh, my gosh! I can't believe I just slept through the entire meeting!" you exclaim, embarrassed beyond belief. You turned around to thank whoever had just woken you up. "Thank you so much for-"
You froze in mid-sentence as soon as you saw him. He was the cutest guy you had ever seen. He had messy blonde hair with one unruly curl in the front and big blue eyes, that where hidden behind glasses. Complete with a polar bear and innocent looks, he was the ultimate poster boy for 'Shy Guy' magazine.
"-waking me up
Making a Move [Canada x Reader]More Like This
Matthew stammered, looking down at his thumb-fiddling.
"Hm? What is it, Mattie?"
[Name] asked, looking up from her book.
"I w-wanted to a-ask if u-uhm "
"There's no need to be shy, Matthew! You can ask me anything!"
[Name] encouraged, closing her book.
'It's now or never, Matthew!'
He thought, quickly blurting out,
"I-I lost Kujamirou! W-willyousleepwithme?"
He had whispered the last part. Blushing, he squeezed his eyes closed for impact.
"Uwah! You're so adorable, Mattie!"
[Name] cheered, pinching his burning cheeks.
"Don't worry, I'll help you find Kumajirou, just let me put my book away!"
Matthew was crestfallen. Francis told him this would work! The bastard. He watched as [Name] got up from her seat, book pressed to her side. Walking up to Matthew, she leaned over, resting her head on his shoulder. Pressing her chest into his, much to his
embarassmentexcitement, she cooed,
"Oh, and of course I'll sleep with
America x Reader - HeroHetalia: America x Reader ficMore Like This
Thunder rumbled, shaking your entire house and causing you to stiffen. Stupid weather... you couldn't believe it. Why did it have to rain on Halloween night?!
"So much for trick-or-treaters..." you sighed sadly, looking at the large bowl of candy on the table. Your mom and dad had left earlier for a Halloween party, so you told them that you would distribute the candy. You never cared for trick-or-treating anyway. You then looked at yourself in the mirror. You had even put on a costume for the kids. It was a witch costume that you had worn for a couple years now, but you didn't mind. You could hear the rain beating down on your house.
"I guess I can call it a night..." you said to yourself. Suddenly, there was a loud rapping on your front door, making you jump. That couldn't be a trick-or-treater, right?! A person would have to be crazy to be out in this weather!
"HEY! OPEN UP! IT'S AL! AND THIS WEATHER TOTALLY SUCKS! LET ME IN!"
Soul's Memories: Valentine's DayMore Like This
~In the beginning, such as the first 10 episodes in the anime~
I looked over at the girl next to me, happy. Her ash blonde hair was in pigtails, her emerald eyes on what was in front of us. "Oi, Maka, do you know what day it is today?" I asked, a smile growing. 'What am I doing?' I asked myself. "Um…Valentine's-"She said, interrupted by me. I pulled away, a huge grin on my face. "It's Valentine's Day." I said, watching her face. It grew red quickly, making me feel both happy, and bad. 'Why did I do that?' I asked myself, about the same time Maka Maka-Chopped me. "What were you thinking, you bloody perv?!?!?" She yelled. "I was asking myself the same thing, Tiny-Tits! Lord Death, why can't you keep your cool for once instead of flying off the handle?!?!? That hurt…owww…" I yelled, angry that I got hurt for a Valentine's Day norm. I opened my mouth for more, when I saw Maka's expression. "Ah…aw, I'm sorry, Maka. I shouldn't have yelled. Sorry…" I said, looking away. "Hey, Soul?" She aske
Wounded!AmericaXReaderMore Like This
"Are there anymore…?" You ask him, referring to his countless injuries. There are no life-threatening wounds, but the fact that he's hurt bothers you to begin with. You hate it when Alfred gets hurt. It doesn't happen often, but when it does, you can't help but want to lock him away from all the dangers of the world, keeping him safe from any harm.
"No, you got all of them, [Name]. I owe you big time."
You nod, stomach churning and flipping around. America sits on the couch with a small slouch, most of his body covered in bandages. His left eye is quite the shiner and throbs whenever its touched.
"Who did this to you?" You question the blonde quietly. He didn't reply the first time you asked, instead, he ignored you. But you have to know. It's beginning to eat you alive.
"It doesn't matter, does it?" he smiles. "I still have you."
"Alfred…" Your voice trails away.
"Hey, don't look like that, [Name]! I'm perfectly fine!" Alfred laughs just as lou
America x Reader: Late Night MissionAmerica x Reader: Late Night MissionMore Like This
That's the only sound coming from the living room where you and Alfred were currently playing Guitar Hero 3. At 2:30 in the morning.
"Dude this sucks!" Alfred suddenly exclaimed as you both finished another level in the game. "How can we play Guitar Hero 3 when the volume is off!? It doesn't make sense!"
You looked over at him with a glare and shushed him. "It was your idea to play at this time!"
"I know that, but I did it so we could yell and wake up Arthur!" Alfred retorted.
You rolled your eyes, but let out a chuckle. 'Alfred, always there to bug Arthur.' You thought.
It would've been louder if the fake drums were brought out, but Matthew decided to be sneaky and hide them before you and Alfred had a chance to start the game. This led to you two just using the guitar and bass.
"If this is such a bad idea, why'd you agree to play with me?" Alfred asked you quietly.
You looked over at him. The T.V screen in front o
John X Dave-A Simple Kiss John x Dave-A Simple KissMore Like This
You knew it was finally morning, and time to get out of bed, but you felt a bit heavy and tired as hell. You felt idiot, you just couldn't stop thinking about what happened last night.
Dave must be mad at you.
Well, he wasn't one to get mad, but he probably would avoid you, you kept saying to yourself.
You finally got up, rubbing your temples feeling a bit dizzy. You reach for your glasses on the night stand. But unfortunately this is to no prevail. Where were your glasses? You must have misplaced them or something. but you haven't done that in years, so why now?
This annoys you. You run a hand through your dark brown, almost black, hair. You stare up at the ceiling trying to think straight, only making your migraine worst.
You stand up and realize how blind you are, having to feel his way to the bathroom were y
Why The Sticker?Why The Sticker?More Like This
"Canada, what are you wearing...?" America asked with a cheerful voice. He looked up from his computer, his blonde hair covering some part of his eyes. His black glasses shining in the light from his lamp. Canada was wearing his flag only it was a sticker on his forehead. He smirked slightly, and said, "People always mistake me as you, so, I'm going to wear this sticker! Think of it: They'll know I'm Canada and stop taking their frustrations that you put on them, on me! They'll take their problems to you!"
America's eyes trailed down to his computer again. He was on YouTube watching Smosh videos. "Canada, you look like a nerd," He remarks, as he ruffled the other country's blonde hair. Canada rolled his eyes. "Italy thought it was a good idea," He retorts, as he takes a seat next to the male contry. America looked up again. "...You are aware that Italy is a bit... I don't know," He puts his finger to his head and twirls it.
Canada rolls his eyes. "He's not crazy, Ameri
Spamano "Romano!" Spain called after the boy who was storming out of the house. "I bought you tomatoes!"More Like This
"Dammit!" Romano yelled to himself. "Why does he always have to be here? Doesn't he have his own damn life?"
Just minutes ago Spain had told him "Te quiero," or "I love you."
"Damn pedophile. He realizes it's pedophilia, right?"
And that's exactly what he'd said to his brother, Italy Veneziano, last night.
"It's not pedophilia!" his brother responded in the all too happy tone he always had. "We're countries, so it's different for us!"
"Easy for you to say! That potato-sucking bastard of yours is the same age as you."
"But with how we age, Spain is only about two or three years older than you. And you must love him back if you're telling me about him."
"What?! Me love him back?" Romano's face turned as red as a tomato, the only food
A Whole New Game- Chapter 1 -A Hunger Games StoryMore Like This
Chapter 1: The Reaping
"Athena? Can you watch Samantha tonight? Your father and I are going out for a bit."
"Yeah, sure mom." I reply.
I don't know where exactly they go, I only pray that they are safe. My parents are part of a secret organization who's goal is to overthrow the Capitol. What my parents do is dangerous and we have to be careful, everyone is a potential predator, everywhere could potentially be the last place they ever see.
I sigh as I turn toward my little sister in her cradle. Only two months old, and still I would do anything for her. She sighs in her sleep.
Something about her gives me chills. The way something can be so small and fragile, but still so alive, so young and full of life...it's baffling.
I peer out the window, I see my parents get out of the car. Something is very wrong. I see a Peacekeeper come out of the backseat, holding a gun to their heads. I freeze, stuck, as if the entire universe put on pause. They are arguing. I know I should mo
Don't tell! (cross-dressing!Romano X Reader)More Like This
This is another oneshot...!
Also there's no cursing words here because I'm in a hurry
Hope you enjoy!!!
Your name is (F/N) (L/N). You have an ordinary life with your family, you have normal grades, and you have a normal part-time job. You're already a third year in high school and you would probably go to (F/S) after you graduate. You have a best friend named Lovina Vargas and she's been your friend since the start of middle school but no matter how long you two had been friends, you feel like she's hiding something from you. You didn't know why but you found out one day during P.E class.
You excused yourself from P.E since you have a poor health so you would most likely spend the time wandering around the school compound or just do things that you found entertaining like (reading/writing/sleeping/etc). Today...the temperature of the weather is kind of hot so you felt sweaty.
You decided to go to the locker to get another extra uniform to wear and go to
My bad! (Switzerland X Wounded!Reader)More Like This
A young female nation is going to Switzerland's territory to give back the books that she borrowed from Liechtenstein who's a good friend of hers. Who is she? Well...that would be you, (F/N) (L/N), personification of (fave country). You have long straight/curly (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes. You wore a (D/C) dress with long sleeves that reaches below your knees and (color) doll shoes.
You were happily humming to yourself while you look around the place when you see a half naked Italy (he doesn't have pants) crying and running away when you greeted him politely he just kept saying sorry and didn't notice you...strange something must have happened. Then you saw Switzerland running with a rifle and keeps on shooting all over the place as he yells at Italy for being indecent.
Unfortunately for you, you got shot by your leg so you fell to the ground and painfully held your bleeding leg. Switzerland saw that Italy is long gone from his territory so he turned around
The day you noticed me. Canada x Popular!Reader The bell rang, leading to break time. Everybody burst out of the classrooms and the buzzing crowd started. Everyone was going to their lockers or to the cafeteria whilst talking their mouths away. Including you, well not that much "(Name), I heard they have butter tarts at the cafeteria" Your Belarusian friend stated whilst making your way to the cafeteria. Your eyes sparkled when she mentioned it. When you made your way through the doors of the cafeteria, everyone greeted you with a smile "Hi (Name)!"More Like This
"I like your shirt (Name)!"
"(Name), nice job on the tests!"
You weren't that high on the social pyramid, but everyone still know you. Cute, smart, kind, athletic—pretty much—and responsible were the words people described or saw you as. In other words, you were practically perfect in their eyes, but your friends—especially close ones—don't think like them. To your frie
Japan x Reader: Eternal Love KissThe Japanese was just doing his paperwork as told by his boss, or prime minister. It was the usual daily routine. It was pretty boring to him, but it’s his job. It’s part of being a country. Sometimes it was stressful, while other moments are fun. It’s pretty sad, though. For a while now, he hasn’t been on the field lately. In other words, he didn’t went outside much too welcome tourists and such, or talking to his people. He was so busy nowadays. Kiku was always told by his older brother, China, not to work as hard. Take a break once in a while, but he can’t possibly do that. No way! He would fall behind schedule. This would result into more stress problems for him.More Like This
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. Who could that possibly be? Curious enough, he got out of his office. Made a few turns here and there through endless hallways, finally reaching at the front door. He hasn’t have visitors for a long time, so he was k
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Hello guys! This will be my first Hetalia reader fic so I'm sorry if it has some in-corrections. Anyways this story just pop out of my head so here it is. Oh this is a Rated-T fic and this also a oneshot. Hope you enjoy!!!
I fell in love with a girl named (F/N) (L/N). She's the school's shy and timid school girl also because of that she became a target of bullying. Not the abusive and painful one but the type of bullying that's annoying and childish if I were in her place, I would have snap and yell at them but she didn't until we pulled a prank on her because my two friends Francis and Gilbert forced me to join them.
You might think that I fell in love with her at first sight but no I fell in love with her at first prank. It's strange, isn't it? How people fall in love with someone in the strangest of ways. Let me tell you my story...
You're name is (F/N) (L/N). A high school girl with a shy personality, you were quite different fr
Japan X Reader: Hot Summer DaysMore Like This
This was the hottest day. In. Your. Life. The weatherman said that it hadn't been this hot since 1888...so...126 years. But that didn't stop you and your three greatest friends in the world: the representatives of the countries Germany, Italy, and Japan. The Axis Powers, you liked to call them...and the rest of the world. If you were in history class during your World War II unit.
But with that aside, you decided to go to the pool that was in your backyard since the public one would be packed. It was one of those days when you point and laugh at the ones who couldn't get cooled off by the epic water. You jumped off your diving board, making sure you soaked Italy and Germany once you broke the surface tension.
"Ah! Bella...!" Feliciano, Italy, whined as you resurfaced. You laughed at him. He was completely soaked. He hadn't gone under the water yet because of the floaties on his arms...and a inner tube that was the shape of a cartoon duck that had slid up to his armpits
Just Some Coffee Japan x Reader______ loved going to the cafe close to her house, there was one certain boy there that her eyes often wandered to when she wasn't looking at her laptop. She didn't know his name, but she fell head over heals for him. There was just one problem, she was so shy, she couldn't even look at him when his eyes would glance her way, let alone speak!More Like This
That boy's name was Kiku, and he had the same exact problem with her. He wanted to see her in a white dress, walking down the aisle to him. But, if only he wasn't so shy, then maybe he could speak to her. He wanted to so badly.
All he could hear was the soft indie music playing softly and her fingers tapping the keyboard. Kiku loved the same thirty songs that playing here, it all reminded him of her. The only reason why he drank coffee was because of her, in fact he hated it. But as long as he got to see her peaceful face, then it was worth it.
Four months passed like this, he decided to try to talk to her, maybe Yao or Im Yong Soo could help him.
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You stood alone, off to the side of the dance floor, people watching. You were a relatively new country, and for the most part the other countries ignored you. It wasn't as if you were lonely or anything-or so you told yourself to keep from crying. However it would be nice to have someone to talk to for a while. But you refused to dwell on that. You simply continued to watch the other countries as they enjoyed the party.
Watching the others smile and laugh and talk made you feel less alone, and brought a small, sad smile to your face. You watched as England tried to get America to behave like a gentleman, though how England figured strangling your ally was gentleman-like you would never know. Germany was yelling at his brother, Prussia, for getting drunk and then beaten up by Hungary. And off in one corner there were the Italy brothers; Italy was saying something to Romano, who simply started yelling in response. You chuckled. That was so like Romano. Your gaze turned fond as you watch
Husband!Canada x Wife!Reader: Bed HogMore Like This
“I love you Mattie” (y/n) smiled as she handed me a plate of pancakes and kissed me. I was so happy as a poured maple syrup over the fluffy cakes.
“M-Maple!*THUD*” I yelped as I toppled off the bed. I had been awakened from my nice dream, due to (y/n) kicking me off the bed. I love my beautiful wife, (y/n), but she gets rather unpleasant to sleep beside. She kicks, hogs blankets, and gives me little room on our bed. I’m thankful she doesn’t snore.
The only time I can get her to share the bed and not kick or steal the blankets is after we make love. She would cuddle up to me and share the blankets so we’d both be warm. The last time we were intimate was a few weeks ago. Now she’s back to her usual sleep routine. I would usually shrug it off and continue to sleep beside her, but not tonight. I wanted a decent amount of sleep tonight and that meant only one thing.
“Looks like I’m back on the couch” I s
Sick!Canada x Reader - Trying for YouMore Like This
Valentine's Day was finally here. You and your boyfriend Matthew had been planning for this day for over a week now. You had both been so excited for it. It would be the first Valentine's Day that either of you had spent with anyone. The two of you had been going out for 5 months now, and neither of you had dated before that.
You were perfect for each other. Matthew, or Mattie as you liked to call him, was very shy, calm, and sweet. You were very outgoing, so you helped him to come out of his shell a little. And whenever he was too scared to confront someone, you would do it for him. Even though you were a girl and were shorter than Matthew, you definitely wore the pants in the relationship.
As you got up out of bed, a wonderful smell entered your nostrils. Matthew was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. You were absolutely starving, so you quickly got dressed and went in the kitchen to meet him.
"Good morning sweetie," you greeted as you
Beneath the Surface [Merman!LevixReader] Ch.11More Like This
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The ship effortlessly glided over the endless waves of the ocean; the wind gently caressed your hair, the air full of the briny scent of the sea. The island had long vanished from sight, leaving nothing but a continuous blanket of blue as far as the eye could see. Seagulls squawked noisily above, gliding, swooping and diving with ease and grace on the salty air currents. In a way, it was both beautiful and tranquil to be surrounded by nothing but the ocean, to be right above it as opposed to being near it on the island. This was very different from that - the only thing protecting you from the deep blue sea below was layers upon layers of lightweight reinforced metal. And yet...somehow...being surrounded by nothing but water brought a sense of familiarity to you. It was odd, considering that you had always went to the beaches with your friends whenever you had free time, so it wasn't as if you weren't used to being in any body of water. But this..
Kiss With a Fist (LevixReader) Part 19More Like This
I remember the first time I heard about you; the wanted posters were all over the town we were staying in. There was only a rough description of you, and I remember laughing to myself at how little information they had on you. They were going to have a pretty tough time tracking down some woman with a dirty green cloak. I laughed even harder when Erwin proposed recruiting you.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I had scoffed. “Whoever this person is, she’s a criminal. Even if we managed to track her down with the insignificant information we have on her, what makes you think she’d actually join us?”
“You did, didn’t you?” Erwin had asked slyly. “I have a feeling she might be a bit like you.”
“All the more reason not to have her,” I had snapped. “I know what kind of person I am, and if she’s anything like me… she shouldn’t be trusted.”
Erwin had dropped i
Kissing You Goodbye (Jean x Reader) Chapter 15More Like This
Forewarning, this fic may be a bit violent and occasionally has harsh language.
The mess hall was awash with chattering conversations and the wafting scents of dinner. Cadets called out to one another across wooden tables strewn with serving trays, weaving between benches and laughing in uproar. Across the expansive room, you could hear Reiner's booming guffaw rising above the din.
Alone, you perched awkwardly on the bench of Ymir and Christa's regular table. Your tray, laden with roasted vegetables, gravy and a bread roll, lay untouched as you fidgeted in your seat. You attempted to keep your eyes fixated on your glass of water, forcing yourself to study the condensation and faint ripples. Yet, your gaze continuously wandered, rebelliously trailing over to the small empty table by the window.
It was so similar, so reminiscent of the seats you had shared every mealtime with Jean and Marco during the training days. A faint, sad smile touched your lips as your mind filled with war
Broken Bird - Eren x Reader Ch. 13More Like This
~Chapter Thirteen: The Calm Before The Storm~
You blinked. And blinked again.
Your first thought was how close he was. You had been close to him before, sure, but never this close. His nose was pressed to your cheek right below your right eye, and you could make out each individual eyelash, even in the dull lighting of the early morning. His eyes were closed, shut tight. You noticed a rain drop fall from one of his eyelashes and then felt it slide down your cheek.
One of his hands still cupped the back of your head, but one had dropped to your waist. You felt him tighten his hold there, and pull you closer, off the wall.
You felt a strange pressure on your lips, but couldn't identify it.
Then, all the pieces fell together in your head all at once.
Without thinking, your eyes fell shut and you automatically pressed back against him.
You still weren't quite sure what was happening but... you didn't dislike it.
Your arms slid up his torso and w
KyoyaXReader BenefitsMore Like This
“Kyoya, that girl you’ve been tutoring.. do you like her?” Tamaki asked. Today Tamaki had returned to the Ootori household with Kyoya in order to study. Kyoya didn’t mind this; Tamaki usually comes over at random times to study or just to visit and bother him. Even with such an annoying friend, Kyoya couldn’t imagine having not met the blonde, part French boy with such a flamboyant personality. Kyoya twitched, Tamaki knew that he liked silence when studying and this question made him lose his place in the textbook. Slowly Kyoya looked up at the blonde with a raised eyebrow. Tamaki fidgeted in his seat with a smile, his purple eyes glistening with curiosity. “You’ve been spending a lot of time with her and she has even come to club sometimes to sit at your table. Do you love her?” Tamaki continued and leaned forward, inquiring from Kyoya. The Ootori smirked and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he leaned back a bit in his
(Modern) Armin X Reader - I'd never do that (8)“This is it” you whisper quietly to yourself as you grip the steering wheel of Armin’s car, the force of your grip turning your knuckles white in the process as you try to steady your nerve, “It’s all coming out today.” After taking a second to regain yourself you slowly open the car door and step out onto the pier car park, surveying the all too familiar surroundings as you did. After taking a second to get your bearings you walk towards the far end of the pier, out to were the sea is. After walking for a little while you see a lone dark figure leaning against the railing at the very end of the pier, looking out towards the clear blue sea. You cautiously take your position next to him and glance out at the waves as well, taking in there gentle beauty.More Like This
“So you came then” Levi murmured, not taking his eyes off the waves.
“Of course I did” you replied “why wouldn’t I?” Levi closed his eyes and smirked, shaking
'Firefly' - [Jean x Reader]More Like This
Warnings for possible spoilers from the Just Be series, but this fic can also be read as a general Jean x Reader fic. A fluffy, reflective piece on an established relationship from Jean's point of view.
It's still dark, but I can hear the birds singing outside.
I let out a groan, wanting nothing more than to hide beneath a cocoon of warm, soft blankets. This exhaustion is like a four-meter class Titan standing on my head. …Why? Why so soon? I'm not ready to wake up yet. Not ready to move. Not ready to face the world and its hurdles. Not ready to feel the sting of cold hardwood against my bare feet. Not ready to feel the sear of sunlight in my eyes.
But against my best hopes, the hours of rest and soothing quiet are being chased away by the approaching morning. The sky grows paler with every passing moment. The time for dreaming is over.
Inhaling sharply, I clench my swollen eyelids shut in a last spurt of denial. The temptation to thr
Human Pillow (Jean x Reader)!!au!!More Like This
You laid in bed staring blankly at the ceiling. Distracted by your work didn't let you sleep, plus your boyfriend wasn't home yet. Jean usually came late from work, leaving you to sleep alone most of the time. You shifted to the side, staring at the closed door. You always wait, but sleep ends up taking over. You heard a creak from the door making you jump a little. He's home?
A head popped in view, you let a giggle, letting know you were awake. He grinned in the darkness and made his way to your bed.
"Thought you were gonna be asleep." he said in a low voice.
He he was taking off his work attire and putting it aside. You let out a satisfied him. "Who so early?" you asked loud enough for him to hear. "I asked the boss if I can go home early, he surprisingly agreed." He explained, finally laying on the futon next to you. You scooted closer to him for warmth and he gladly pulled you into his chest.
"You smell like sweat." you complained.
2p!Canada x Werewolf!Reader ~PuppyLove: Req.~ limeA deep cave in the woods. That was your lovely home. Yes it may be a bit cramped, but it was the only home you needed and that you wanted.More Like This
Put a burning fire in there with smaller rocks as a sort of pit, an animal skin blanket that was accompanied by a very comfortable pillow you’d snatched from a house in town, which was about 70 miles away from you in all directions, and you were set. You like this isolation rather than being in the middle of all those… People.
Even without the fire and blanket, you’d be warm, but it made you feel… A little more human to have the necessities that normal humans would need. Besides, you were not going to eat your kills, the animals you hunted, raw! EW… Well… You made yourself think it was ew, but it was rather yummy…
Being a Werewolf, you required a little different of a lifestyle than humans did. For one, you needed the space to roam and r
Canada x Reader. The Nature Channel. "And here, we can see Canadians in their natural habitat," you whispered excitedly into the microphone hooked up to the video camera you held. Through the lenses, you could see Matthew standing in front of the stove wearing a pink apron you've never even seen before, flipping almost done pancakes on a large pan, "what an odd fellow this one is."More Like This
You seriously had no idea what you were doing, or why you were doing it, but you'd just watched a show on the Nature channel and was in the mood to film different species in their everyday habitat. Sadly, the only species in the house were humans, but your boyfriend Matthew is a Canadian. So that's like, another species in a sense, right?
"I wonder if it is friendly..." you whispered as quietly as you could, hiding under the dining table, in between the legs of a chair.
Matthew crinkled his brows and glanced behind
Gangster!America x Schoolgirl!Reader.:My Babe:.(3)~Back to you~More Like This
The door to the room slammed open and the gang grunt named Travis was in the door way. A smirk was on his face, he held a gun in his hand.
"Now I don't want any trouble. Girl get up and come with me to bosses room." He chuckled darkly. "Once he's done with you doll, your going to be broken." (Name) looked terrified and stayed next to Katyusha while Natalia waited in the corner of the room holding her knife. Travis grunted with anger and made his way towards the two girls. With one swift movement Natalia was behind the man with her knife at his throat, causing the grunt to yelp.
"Now, I want you to take us to the back entrance safely without any of the guards noticing us. And if you think of trying to fight me off, well big brother would be very upset you hurt his sister." Natalia growled, her unnerving aura surrounding her. "Now please. Show us out." Travis nodded quickly and gulped.
"A-Alright. I'll show you three out. D-Don't hurt me." H
2p!America x reader- How proposing works~Love. One of the many words Al hated. He always hated how it looked. So innocent and sweet. He didn't like it, but her. She was his exception. The only one he could think of too. She was perfect. She didn't ask stupid questions when she saw new blood stains on his jacket or something. She was fine with his somewhat sadistic ways. She even had this weird amusement in violence herself. She knew how to talk to him and not sound all prissy but could be sexy as hell when she wanted to. What else could he want? There was no reason in his head, why this would be a bad idea.More Like This
"Now remember. We gotta get like the best fucking ring we can find for (name)", Al reminded his brothers while they all stood outside of a jewelry store. Matt and Francis nodded before they prepared to go inside.
"Wait!", Oliver stopped everyone. "We should be on our best behaviors. This is a very classy shop"
"Right", they all agreed.
"Now lets go!", Al exclaimed and tugged on the shoulder straps of the bookbag he wa
Taken By A bloodyBatter. [2P!AmericaxNerd!Reader] Taken By A bloodyBatter.More Like This
[2P!America x Nerd!Reader]
Just a little tid bit; This is obviously an AU. Seniors are the 2P and Sophomores are canon characters that look up to the 2Ps and kinda see them as role-models. Samm is the equivalent to Reader-chan's 2P! Author insert, hehe~
I used my own designs for characters without an official 2P design.
Allan Jones. A buff man with hair that looked blood-stained and the perfect tan on his sun-kissed skin. He was a man who knew how to put his foot down. He was the best linesman the school had. Everyone knew, though, that it wasn't his love for the game but rather his love for hurting others without getting in trouble. That was common knowledge at the school. Yet, there was one thing that the school was unaware of.
Why did someone as tall, muscular, and violent as him have to like someone like [y/n]. She was eve
My Heart's Secret Wish~ AmericaxReader"Alfie!!! Alfieeee!!!" you yelled as you frantically waved your arms to get his attention. You got up on top of a planter at the park and jumping up and down. Today was the day that you guys had been planning to meet up, ever since he left to college.More Like This
"__________________!!!!" he yelled happily as he finally noticed you. He began to run towards you with a big grin.
When he came, you jumped off the planter and he caught you, spinning you around as he hugged you. You began to blush as you noticed that you began to enjoy his hug. He was so warm and he smelled really good and he wasn't letting you go!
You began hitting his chest with your small fists. "Let me go, you big bear!" you yelled at him affectionately.
"But I don't want to let you go! It's been such a long time since I last saw you!!" he complained with a big grin on his face, but he let go off me and set me on the ground.
"That doesn't mean you have to smother me!" I "complained" as well as I fixed my clothes and my ha
2p America x Reader: Love is an Open Door(Songfic)Warning: CursingMore Like This
The two of you had been dating for two years, and some moments were enjoyable and other were difficult, but you guys always got through it. Sure, he acted like an ass sometimes, yet he always found some way to make up for it. He also had a family that was beyond crazy, but you liked them that way. It was always entertaining watching your boyfriend fight with his brother while their more girly dad tried to break it up by launching his ominous cupcakes. Who’s your boyfriend you ask? Allen. Allen Jones. *Cue fangirls screaming*
You and Al laid together snuggled up on the couch as you watched the movie Frozen, again. The only reason the tan American tolerated watching the movie so many times was so he could invade your personal space without you complaining.
“Doll, why are we watching this movie again?” he glared at the screen as you were sitting across his lap.
“We need to watch this movie again” you stared intensely at
Her Captain's Treasure [Pirate!EnglandxReader] 10More Like This
The moon's silvery reflection shimmered on the dark ocean as you stared out over the ship's side, your gaze lost and far away. You wore a simple, cotton shirt and trousers, your feet bare, and your [color] hair was down and still damp from washing. The majority if your weight was supported by the sturdy wood of the ship and you could hear nothing but the roar of your own thoughts.
Why didn't you jump?
You were free. You could have gone home.
Why did you not jump?!
Your necklace felt like an iron weight against your chest, the stone fiery hot against your skin, but the steady pulse of its energy only made you more confused. What had stopped you from jumping? You could have been miles away by now, not confined to this ship, and swimming carelessly in the warmest waters of the world.
But you were still here, aching and sore, and feeling betrayed by your own heart. Deep down, despite how your mind could make no sense of it, you knew why you hadn't jumped.
Arthur. You tighten
Cowboy!AmericaxReader: Cowboyz Boot CampMore Like This
The familiar sound of a bus pulling up and excited boys shouting "Yee-haw!!" filled your ears. You smiled and looked out of your open window to see that a small yellow bus had indeed pulled up to the gate in your front yard and many rowdy teenage boys hopped out of it; all of them wearing cowboy hats and carrying suitcases.
Your father greeted them eagerly and led them from the front of the house to the back of the house, where your family's huge ranch/farm was. You grew everything from apples to huge pumpkins, and you raised almost every farm animal imaginable. You had some of the most beautiful horses in the country, and they were your family's pride and joy. Despite that your father had something against you doing it, you liked to spend most of your time inside of the huge red barn that stood half a football field's distance away from your little farm house.
Every year during the fall, harvest time, your father held a "Cowboys Boot Camp" for boys from all over the countr
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.3Hetaloid!Canada x ReaderMore Like This
Even during the busiest hour of the day, the chill and the stacking snow only slightly hindered the usual bustle of the city crowd. Figures hidden in desperate warmth skittered down the streets and sidewalks, either alone or in groups, the promise of indoor heating beckoning them to swiftly reach their destinations. The warmest coats were donned, and thick caps and heavy scarves hid the identities of once-familiar faces. Older women shuffled their children indoors as quick as they could, hoping in exasperation that perhaps the younglings would stop complaining about their frosted fingers; beneath the snow-covered awning, long forgotten by a forgetful shop employee, stood a shivering couple sharing a rapidly-cooling mug of hot chocolate, to which they'd exchange sweet kisses despite the cold; heavy-coated businessmen quickly shuffled across the snow-stained sidewalk, cursing under their breaths as each misplaced step nearly send them flying. Despite