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Jealous!FranceXReaderXChild!CanadaBright blue eyes watched you and his little Canadian son, sitting contently in your lap, laughing and giggling.More Like This
Oh, how it irritated Francis Bonnefoy.
Don't misunderstand, Francis loved Matthew to death; after all, those wide, violet eyes, wavy blond locks, and that toothy childish grin were priceless. Top it all off with a shy and forgiving personality, and you had an A+ child on your hands. The one problem was that dear, sweet Matthew was currently getting all of your attention when Franis planned to spend the day together, just you and him. And, to be ignored by his mon amour pissed the Frenchman off more than anything else.
In fact, why was he just sitting here? He needed to make it clear that ____ was HIS mon amour, even though his amour "offender" was nothing more than his seven year old son. Standing up, the Frenchman ran toward you, glomping you with the ferocity of a bear. "F-France!" You yelled, eyes wide in surprise.
You both heard a small, barel
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"Waaaahhh!! Maman!"
"What is it, Francis?" you asked as you set down your cookie dough-filled mixing bowl and bending down to your youngest son's* eye level.
*(A.N.: Since Canada's older than everyone else in this story, I'd assume that would actually make France the youngest in this particular reader insert.)
"A-Al-f-f-fie and…and…Art-t-tie are b-being m-m-mean to me…" Francis sniffed. The poor child's deep-blue eyes that resembled his father's were iridescently shiny due to the streams of tears that flooded down his reddened cheeks.
"There, there
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~~~~~Don't forget to read the prologue!~~~~~
The first time you had met Matthew was in a grocery store when you heard him talking to himself about maple syrup and choosing the best grade for his breakfast.
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"Non!" I don't care about pancakes! I like crêpes!" Francis whined.
"But don't you want to hear about how Maman and I met?" Matthew asked with a slight frown.
"Non!" Francis repeated. "Christmas!"
"Mommy? Daddy? Why are you in Francis' room?"
You and Matthew turned around and saw an alert Alfred. Arthur was trailing behind holding a stuffed light gr
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"Well, would you look at that. They all fell asleep," Matthew chuckled.
"I wonder if they heard that last bit about Mr. Kumajirou," you giggled.
You and your husband got off of Francis' bed and left all three boys in the room. Matthew followed you into the kitchen where two plates of cookies were still set outside. You took one plate of cookies and put them outside while Matthew took the other one and a glass of milk and set it beside the fireplace where the fire had died out.
"That's good. The fire's out," you said meeting up with Matthew and snuggling next to him
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Lovebirds.
PrussiaXReader
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It was a nice sunny spring day. You were helping your elderly neighbour with some outdoor chores. Not the usual way a young person like you would spend their morning in a weekend, but you didn't mind. You didn't have much to do anyways.
"Phew! That is done!" You sighed in relief and looked at the now freshly cut grass of lawn of the lady next door to you.
"Thank you so much, ____" The elderly lady called Sophie, smiled at you. "You are such a dear."
"No problem Sophie!" You smiled back. "I'd do it anytime!" Ok, you lied; you wouldn't do it anytime but would gladly do it for her than at your own house.
"
AmericaXReader: Hush my BabyAlfred grimaced. The baby was crying again. He had become a single father overnight. His wife had died, giving birth to his child. Now their little daughter of eleven and half months, and three days, not that he was counting or anything because that would be totally lame for a hero to do something like that, was bawling in the middle of the night. He was tired, overworked and he didn't know what to do at the point. He sighed to himself as he walked into the room. He had grabbed his phone. The last thing he wanted to do was call ______________ but he had no choice. You were the only friend he could trust with his daughter. Arthur didn't have kMore Like This
Tentative: Papa!GermanyXReaderYou were humming a tune as you rocked back and forth in the rocking chair that America had hand carved for you once he found out you were pregnant – as a baby shower gift from your good friend. You looked around the room. There were many gifts from your friends. Italy volunteered himself as babysitter, though you might not take him up on the offer. Japan sent over plush toys. China had brought over toys. Even countries like England and France had given you something in honor of your pregnancy. You looked down at your son. The little boy was fast asleep in your arms. You couldn't help but smile.More Like This
"Did you fall asleep on mutter little one?
Mama!Fem!RussiaxChild!Reader: MamaMore Like This
Anya looked out the window and watched as her brother finally left. "M-Mistress Anya," Lithuania stuttered, "d-do you need anything."
Smiling she turned to her, "Some vodka would be nice."
Lithuania only shook more and ran off after saying, "Yes mam!"
The female personification of Russia sighed as she watched her maidservant run away. Even in this big house, living with her three maids and two brothers she still felt lonely. Everyone was afraid of her. Dmitri and Nikolai were starting to become even more independent and the Baltics were far too afraid of her.
She remember the good old days when she was a child. Even though she was a count
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*Daddy!Germany X Mommy!Reader*
'Drabble #15 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
It was those of once upon a December days.The capital city of Germany was enveloped in a thick layer of white,fluffy snowflakes still making their way to the ground into a dizzy,still mesmerizing waltz.
The sky was painted in soft greys,smokey blacks and here and there could be seen delicate navy blues.
The skeletical branches seemed to almost snap under the weight of white powder,but somehow they managed to support it.Some just got rid of it with the help of crispy wind which blew cold above the shiny stars,skattering them onto the
2p Canada x reader maple syrup [lemon!] _____ woke to the smell of pancakes. She rose from her bed, her nightgown's hem falling to the floor. Her steps down stares were made not a sound, in the morning air. She turned her head to the kitchen to see who was making pancakes. _____ saw a man with long blond hair standing by her black stove.More Like This
"good morning mattie" _____ hunny voice rung through the air. Matthew jumped to see his girlfriend _____ standing at the door into the sunlit room.
For a second staring at her figure {tall/small} figure, with only a {favourite colour} nightgown covering her. "good morning, pancakes are almost done" ____ smiled and sat down at the red oak table. A plate stacked high with red velvet pancakes dripping with golden maple syrup. Matt kissed _____ cheek before getting him self a mountain of his pancakes.
••• ze time skip too... 5 minuets•••
"hay, {nickname} could you be the sweet little bitch that I know you are, and grab the NEW maple syrup from the f
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¨What are we supposed to do with the enfant? ¨ The French asked while looking down at the 3 year old laying asleep in front of them ¨We should take care of her, Si?¨ Antonio replied ¨Ja! Vut vhat awesome name vill we give her? ¨ Gilbert looked at the two men, ¨What about (Random French name)? ¨ ¨Nein, vhat avout Gilberta? It’s awesome like me! Keseseseses~¨ Gilbert said and earned a glare from the other two men ¨No, what if we call her (Perfect name) ¨ Antonio said while smiling down at the child, and the other two men nodded; they had found this little g
England X Dog?Reader Chapter 4England groaned, rolling over in his bed. Something was tickling his ear, and he was getting rather annoyed. Soft, whining sounds came from next to him too, getting louder and louder as each minute went by.More Like This
When he finally figured out what was going on, his forest green eyes snapped open, head lifting off of his pillow. Groggily, he looked over at the dark mound sitting on his bed, moving restlessly on the other side. It was only ______. Waking him up. Turning over to the clock on his bed stand, he sighed. She had gotten him up at 4:30 in the morning. Trying very hard not to blow up in her face, he twisted himself back to the small dog, whose tail was thumping repeatedly on the mattress. "______, love, what's wrong?" He leaned over and scratched behind her ears, "this isn't your normal time to wake up."
It was true. Normally, ________ woke up at around 5:30 almost every morning. Seeing as how that was also the appropriate time for England, he was perfectly alright with it. Not an
England X Dog!Reader Chapter 3England stood in front of the large building, in which the world meeting took place. He looked back at his car, emerald orbs meeting confused (e/c) ones. He sighed. "Alright then...here goes everything..." He opened up the door, pulling out his small puppy. She licked his face a couple times, glad to be near him again.More Like This
At the large double-oak doors, England took a deep breath to steady his nerves. Hopefully nobody would notice her... Pushing open the doors, England was greeted by almost two hundred nations. A few of them stole a glance in his direction, but paid no mind to the pup in his arms.
Well, doing good so far!
He moved to his respective seat, placing _______ in his lap, just as the meeting began.
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Well, that didn't go as bad as I thought it would. The meeting had now actually just ended, and almost nothing happened. Greece, though, had cast a few disapproving gl
England X Abused!Dog!Reader Ch. 2It had been a month since he found her. Cold, broken, and dying on the street. He had taken her in, healed her wounds, and made her feel loved. _____ was overwhelmed by the unconditional amounts of love and compassion she was receiving from her new owner (who's name she later found out was Arthur). She was now happy, she was now protected, and she was also now loved.More Like This
Arthur was sitting on his couch one late afternoon, a book in one hand, a cup of tea in the other. His dog, ____, had her head resting on his lap. She was sleeping peacefully, snuggling into him as she turned to her side. Arthur set down his now empty cup of tea. He didn't get another one, as not to disturb the pup in his lap. With his now free hand, he began to gently stroke the (h/c) fur absentmindedly, while going back to his story.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang repeatedly. ____, startled, bolted out of her owner's lap and ran off to his room, underneath the bed. Arthur glared at the door, silently cursing who was at the
England X Abused!Dog!ReaderIt was pouring out, and the (h/c), five month-old pup, abused and kicked out, had no protection from the raging storm. A loud boom of thunder rippled across the darkened skies of England, causing the poor, injured animal to let out a weakened yelp and curl in on itself in the middle of the road.More Like This
Bad choice.
A grey-blue car came down the stretch of black asphalt the pup laid upon, windshield wipers moving furiously, while blinding headlights made the animal freeze in her tracks, (e/c) orbs growing wide and fearful. Luckily, the one driving the vehicle somehow saw the shivering wet mass of fur, because the car came to a screeching halt just before it hit the dog. A man climbed out and rushed over to her, making the pup stiffen and flinch violently, both from the cold and fear that was overwhelming her senses.
Men, they were the source of her problem.
When she was born, the dog was a stray. The pound, luckily, took her family in, but the rest of her mother's litter, and the mother h
Papa!SpainxLittle!ReaderxLittle!Romano Part OneYou were a little girl, walking around, you didn't really know where you were. You just woke up, and started walking around. It was night time, and it was pretty cloudy, it might start raining soon. And about ten minutes later, it did start raining, and you were only in a little dress. A few minutes later, you heard voices.More Like This
"Go faster idiot! The rain is cold!" A little boy said.
"I'm going as fast as I can Lovi!" Another voice said.
You looked over to where the voices were coming from, and seen a man carrying a little boy, they both had jackets on, but they didn't have an umbrellla.
The man was about to walk past you, but he looked over a
Wanted~ SpainXReaderWhat a day. Or at least, an afternoon. You had just gotten home from school, a place usually so boring and vile, that was now a generous amount more enjoyable. Why?More Like This
Because, dear reader, you had a boyfriend.
A brown haired, green eyed, beautiful boyfriend.
When you confessed to him that afternoon, you expected him to deny you. Instead, he flashed a bright smile and gave you a hug.
I like you too, ______. Would you like to go out with me? he had said, making you inwardly squeal. Then he took your hand in his, and slid a bracelet on your wrist. Keep it. he whispered, giving you another hug before you reluctantly got into your car.
Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.More Like This
“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”
He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.
He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you
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It was Friday and you waited patiently for your Spanish boyfriend, Antonio. Ever since he confessed his huge love to you, every Friday he would come to your house to spend every single bit of his time with you. You two would watch movies, cook and other entertaining stuffs. You loved the dark haired guy very much and you woud go on a killing rampage if some girl would stole him, but of course that was just a joke that you used to show your love.
You heard a knock on the door and went over to open it. It was Antonio with a very happy grin on his face. The way he smiled brighted your days and melted your heart on the plate of heaven.
"Hello t
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Spain x Reader
"Hey, Antonio, can I ask you a question?" you said, looking up at your husband of three years. You were sitting on a couch with your head in his lap, watching television.
"Hm? Sure, __________! Ask away~!" he replied, flashing you his signature smile.
You let out a small giggle. He was adorable.
"Do you remember the first time we met?" he brushed a strand of (h/l) (h/c) hair away from your face, and stroked your cheek.
"Of course I do," he said, with a soothing tone in his voice.
"It went like this:"
-----FLASHBACK----
You were sitting in a warm lodge style café, searching through yo
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 th
Spain x Reader: To Be"AAARGH! I can't do it!" you wailed, closing your binder with a forceful slam. The grinning taco you had doodled on the front leered at you from the desk.More Like This
"Eh~? What's the problem, chica?" your friend Antonio asked, slinking over to your desk with a wide, silly smile spread over his own face.
You scowled, sticking out your lower lip and letting your breath escape in a frustrated huff. "I'm so failing this exam," you grumbled. You shoved your binder towards him, causing it to fall off the desk and land on the floor.
"What're you having trouble with? I can help~" he said with a wink. You rolled your eyes, but blushed a little despite yoursel
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"So did you two kiss yet?" your best friend asked curiously one day in school. She flashed her usual grin, pointing out a what you supposed to be an invisible microphone.
It was the middle of lunch time, you two were at your usual spot in the room, eating lunch like always. At that time you were stuffing a sandwich in you mouth before she made, what seems to you, a ridiculous question.
"Afghdsf!" you choked out, patting on your chest to let the food flow in. "W-w-what?!"
(Best Friend's Name) laughed at yo
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You sucked in a breath, glancing around the empty room. Every surface was completely covered in paint, splashes of (f/c) covering the plain walls. The paint had made it seem much more like a home, a place of your own, somewhere for just you and your family. Sure, you were only just starting, but this place already felt familiar. You smiled slightly, placing a hand over your face to shelter it from the sunlight bursting through the large window. It was perfect here; everything you had ever dreamed about in a home.
You chuckled slightly, deciding to award yourself a break. You'd been working all morning, the warm temperatures only making it ha
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England x Reader
You gazed lazily around the room you were in with heavy-lidded (e/c) eyes. A surprisingly bland boudoir for a punk. You would know. You leaped furtively from your bed to scavenge for your clothing.
“There it is,” you said, as you slinked across the room and shimmied into your plaid (f/c) jeans.
You glanced at Arthur, who seemed much too angelic in his state of unconsciousness.
“He’s not half bad…..” you mumbled, picking-up your black tube top and sliding it on. He had piercing emerald eyes, and a sexy mess of blond locks.
“It wouldn’t kill him to pluck his br
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_____ rubbed her hands together nervously, pacing her living room in silence. She knew her husband Ludwig would be home any minute, and her head was reeling with ways to tell him her news.
“Aw, man,” she muttered, running her hand through her hair as she thought, a gesture she had picked up from Ludwig. “What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?”
She froze as she heard the front door being unlocked and pushed open, heavy footsteps coming into the house and closing the door and locking it. She whirled around to see her husband stagger into the living room. She immediately pulled her best smile and said, “Hi, Lu
Ragazza Nella Tempesta :Pirate!ItaliesXReader:"(Name)~ More pasta, veh~"More Like This
You rolled your eyes and smiled as Feliciano Vargas held his plate up expectantly, his adorable face poised in a carefree grin as always. You took the plate and heaped some more of tonight's dinner - chicken alfredo with fettucini noodles - onto his platter before handing it back to him. "You know there's always more where that came from, Captain Feliciano," You reminded him kindly.
"Oi, (name)!" You looked over to where Lovino Vargas, Feliciano's older brother was sitting. He was holding his bowl up as well. "Get me some more tomatoes," He commanded gruffly.
You nodded and did as you were told, grabbing Lovino's
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You were walking on a long gravel road in the middle of a crisp Autumn night. It was October 31st, the day that demons and vampires roam the streets praying on the innocent mortals unwary of their presence. The faint glow of the moon above illuminated the path below your feet, you were on your way to a so called Halloween party at a supposed haunted house .
You were in the spirit of Halloween though, you were dressed as your favourite element. You wore a dress that flowed in the Autumn breeze. You read the parchment invitation in your hands again, making sure you were going the right way. Inspecting the road in front of you, you saw a house
FACESxReader: New FamilyHesitantly you peeked around the head lady’s skirt.More Like This
“___________, this is Mr. and Mrs.. They’re going to be your new parents.” Said the head lady gesturing to the nice looking couple in front of you.
“We have five sons,” said Mr., “I’m sure you’ll get along with them great.”
You were soon taken from your place at the orphanage to your new home.
“DUDE! MA and DAD ARE HOME!”
“Eep,” you squeaked and hid behind Mrs.’s pant leg.
“Alfred,” said Mrs., “this is __________. Your new sister.”
You peeked at Alfred shyly. He had blonde hair w
2pHetalia x Immortal!Insane!Reader-If This Is Love2p Hetalia x Immortal! Insane! Reader - If this is loveMore Like This
A/N: This contains blood and gore! Don't like? Don't read!
'You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.'
You casually walked throughout the broke streets. Flames engulfed all th
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Most girls only have to worry about one idiot father you on the other hand have to worry about three. Gilbert Beilschmidt, Francis Bonnefoy and Antonio Carriedo. Known to some as the Bad Touch Trio, and to some Prussia, France and Spain, but to you Vati, Papa and Papá. You were their Bad Touch Baby.
-THE IDEA
“LET’S HAVE A BABY!” Antonio said raising a glass of beer.
“Vhat? ve’re all men idiot!” Gilbert grumbled.
“We can adopt.” The Spaniard continued.
“Is this another plan to get Belgium’s attention? Mon ami remember last time? You got Romano.” Francis said.
“No! The oth
Neko!RussiaxReaderxNeko!Prussia - Breaking Spells“Arthur, we can go out in a bit. Let me get ready.” (Name) heard him sigh as he flopped down on the couch. Rolling her eyes, she started heading up the stairs. “Can you feed my cats?”More Like This
“Yeah, sure, love.”
Grinning, she walked into her room, going to the closet. Arthur had invited her to his cousin, Alfred’s club, and she gladly accepted. Changing into a pair of shorts and a frilly crop top, she slipped of her sneakers and hurried back down the steps. He grinned widely at her, and took her hand.
“Bye Gilbert, Ivan. I’ll be back, don’t make a mess.” She blew a kiss to her two f
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You look down at the note that was crumpled tightly in your hands.It was a letter that you had written for your friend Francis.You had been friends for as long as you could remember and over the years,you had actually started to develop feeling for him.
But you would never tell him.Mostly because Francis had always had girls following him around like a fangirl parade and you were rarely alone with him now.Also,Francis did have a reputation for being a womanizer.He had a different girlfriend every other week and they never lasted.
The thought of that happening to you scared you a little.You didn't want a false relationship with France IF he
G8!HetaliaxReader - Love Potion #9 Part 2WARNING!! This was originally going to be a one-shot but it got too long so it had to be divided into three parts! Also, this is the part with the implied and slightly mild smut! It's not bad but you can be the judge and let me know if it needs an official mature content warning! Finally, this is drabble and cracktastic! Enjoy if you dare!!!More Like This
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The rest of the meeting was pretty much uneventful apart from the usual routine with Francis and Arthur fighting and Germany risking busting a vein to get things back on track. The only thing out of the ordinary, you noticed, was that your mind drifted more than usual today and to the weirdest o
The New Student is a Vampire chapter 2When the bell rang at the end of the period Alfred flew from his seat like all the hounds of hell were gnawing at his heels. He was the first out the door despite being trapped in a desk at the middle of the classroom, he vanished round the corner of the door and heaven help anyone who got in the way of his rapid escape. He was not to be trapped within the evil confines of a math classroom again for nearly 24 hours and the thought lent wind to his steps.More Like This
Toris on the other hand waited patiently as the other students in the room filed out after his classmate, waiting for the class to empty with his schedule grasped pathetically in his grip. P
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AmericaxReader
~REQUEST FROM XX-SUNSETSKIES-XX~ P2
-- I'll take full advantage for the access on this computer. NOT GONNA BE TARDY! SO…LET'S GET ON WITH PART TWO ALREADY! --
~~~~~~America~~~~~~
I was munching on a hamburger and chocolate malt in the kitchen, when I heard footsteps behind me. I kept chewing, until ________ started screaming at me.
"YOU, SIR, JUST LEFT ME IN A ROOM ALONE WITH AN ALIEN!! AN ALIEN!!!!"________ shouted.
"Whaddaya mean? It's not like he's bad or anything. I was hungry, anyways. You expect me to starve?" I asked.
"I-I! W-well! TONY SAID IT WAS A SNACK! IT ALREADY PASSED LUNCH AND NOWHERE NEAR SUPPER, AND
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AmericaxReader
~REQUEST FROM Xx-SunsetSkies-xX ~ P1
-- This is a request, and Xx-SunsetSkies-xX thought of the plot, which is GENIUS! I'M ALSO TERRIBLY SORRY FOR THE WAIT! Hope you enjoy! --
~~~~~~You~~~~~~
You got up from your bed, after the annoying beeps from your alarm clock interrupted your dream. "Ugh… Another day of stupid school, but thank God it's Friday!" you thought to yourself as you fell off your bed. You went to the shower and did your morning routine: freezing shower to wake you up, changing into your boring (school colors) uniform, eating boring toasted waffles that were frozen, making a boring lunch of ham and b
!Chubby ReaderxAmerica- You Stole My Heart"Come on babe, it's Christmas Eve!" You rolled your eyes at your boyfriends pleas and sighed before nodded at the overly hyper blonde.More Like This
"Alright Al, one present, only because you're so damn cute." You said with a huff as he smiled at you and ran up to you scooping you into his arms as he made his way towards the living room where the bright, decorative tree was.
"Alfred Jones, put me down right now!" You wiggled in his arms trying to get free only to have his hold tighten even more.
"No chance babe, I love you in my arms!" You pouted slightly which earned you a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm to big for you to carry me around like this Al."
He st
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Demons And Humans
Devil!AmericaXReader
Part 2: Meet Again
When you got back to class you were right. You did get in more shit with Mrs.Oliver. She was asking you where you were and what was taking you so long. You didn't answer her you just went back to your set and waited for the bell for your next class. Your next class was English.
History, health, and gym were the only class's demons and humans are not allow to been in together.
Finally the bell rang and you made your way to English class. But on your way you saw Alfred and Alfred saw you.
"Hey there (first name) where are going?" Alfred asked yelling across the hall. Some kids looked
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“Hey (Name)!” Your friend Alfred called as you walked towards the bus after school.
“Hey Al, what’s up?”
“Well I was just wondering if… you know… you wanted to watch a movie with me?” He asked, sounding a bit shy, though for him that was the same as being normal…
“Sure. Uh… when?”
“How about tonight a six?” He replied, quickly reverting to his usual self.
“Kay, see ya at six! I’ll meet you at your house!” I hollered as I jumped onto my bus to go home just as it was about to leave you behind.
~~~~~~~~Le Time Skipe~~~~~~~~~
You were
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The next morning you woke up to the angry looking eyes of a nurse in a pink uniform. She was tapping her white loafers impatiently, like she had just said something.
“Excuse me, can you get up now? I need to change his bandage.” She stated as her brows furrowed. Blinking, you realized that you were in a hospital bed… with a shirtless Alfred. He was looking down at you sleepily.
“Morning babe!” He exclaimed far too loudly for someone who had just been shot. You smiled back and quickly got off the bed so the nurse could do her job. When she finally left, you walked back to his bedside.
“Alfie, do you rememb
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As you were walking down the bleached white halls of the hospital, you realized that you could hear some very heavy footsteps behind you. You turned the corner to try and see who it was. You caught a glimpse of blonde hair, bushy eyebrows, and emerald green eyes. That can’t be Arthur… I’m just being paranoid you decided as you quickly jammed a dollar into the machine and retrieved your (fav. Snack). As you were walking by the desk on the way back, you noticed that same man with the blonde hair… For some reason he gave you a bad feeling. As you walked briskly past him, you could hear a snippet of conversation…
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It’s been about four months since you and Alfred “escaped” the hospital and there has been no sign of Arthur… yet. You had to get up and go to work most days, but since you were taking care of Alfred and your boss was good friends with both of you, he let you take most of the week off to take care of your friend.
“Hey Al, what do you want for breakfast?” You hollered up the stairs to the guest room where Alfred always stayed. Your house wasn’t exactly huge, but it was big enough for the two of you. It had a small kitchen, a living room (A.K.A the tv room), a hall bathroom that Alfred used upstairs an
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When the oddly red cobweb-like haze finally cleared from your vision, you wished it hadn’t left. You felt like you were in a dream, but not one of your own. Everywhere you looked there was red. You were hovering a few inches above what looked like a battle field. Bodies were strewn everywhere. It looked like only two countries were fighting, as there were only two different uniforms on the bloodied bodies of the soldiers. The air stung your nose with the sharp smell coppery smell of blood mixed with smoke. You didn’t know what was going on, but you knew you had to find Alfred.
“Alfred!...Alfred!” You called out to the
Dense (AmericaxTomboy!Reader) "What's up, Al?" You asked as you saw your blonde-haired friend.More Like This
"Dude, _______________, you wanna go to my totally awesome party this weekend?!" He yelled, his blue eyes sparkling more than usual.
"Hell yeah!" You reply, subconsciously grabbing the thin bra strap through your shirt and adjusting it. The action went unnoticed by Alfred, who continued to squirm.
"Hey, remember that time Artie got drunk as hell and almost made out with Francis? This is gonna be even crazier! I can't wait!"
"Yeah, sounds great! But I swear, if slip something into my stuff again, you will never be able to make a child, Alfred Jones." You added darkly, recalling the time he had somehow managed to slip estrogen supplements into your drink. You had no idea where or how he had gotten hold of them, but you had spent the whole of the next day doubled over on the toilet.
Alfred gulped, looking a bit scared as he replied, "N-no way, dude. I won't do it again, I a
Germany x Reader (Oneshot): Dandelion Picking “Hey, Ludwig. What're you doing?” you asked as you peeked at him over his fence. You were about to head into town and had noticed the German in his front yard. He was wearing a black muscle shirt and knee-length shorts; his clothes did nothing to hide the muscular body underneath.More Like This
“Oh, hallo, _____. I'm picking dandelions to make coffee vith.” (a/n: see Hetalia Beautiful World episode 1). He placed a few of the weeds in a wooden basket, then stood up and wiped his forehead before brushing his hands through his sleek blond hair.
“That's neat. Here, I'll help you pick.” You had a crush on your bl
Nyo!Chibi!UkrainexChibi!Reader: CinderellaYou and Dmitri are both age 9More Like This
“Dmitri?” you asked putting down your daisy chain. “What’s wrong with Tori (Lithuania)? Why is she following Nikolai around all the time?”
Dmitri watched as Tori tried to get Nikolai to put on a daisy chain she made for him. He was currently trying to get her to go away. “I don’t know, but it’s weird.”
You nodded and put your chain on his head, “There all done!”
“Here,” Dmitri said putting his chain on your head.
“Aren’t they just adorable (mom’s name),” said Dmitri’s mom.
Your mom gushed over the two of
Boyfriend!Spain x Reader - BabyMore Like This
You and your boyfriend, Antonio, have been together since High School when he first confessed. Most of it was expected since both of you were childhood friends and both of you were really sweet together.
Although High School was a bit hard because of all his fan girls flocking before him, it was certain that his eyes were none other than- but on yours.
It's been 2 years now, but you both promised that you won't get married to each other yet, but instead work some money for it. At the moment you were living in with him, he was more of a manwife- making you a femhusband.
Not trying to make it complicated, just that he's the one doing the coo
Marry Me (Spain x Reader)More Like This
"Roma~ Please I need your help, mi amigo!" Spain pleaded to the auburn haired hot head. Romano groaned and continued to read his paper. The Spainard had suddenly rushed into the Italy Brother's home, yelling and asking about how he should propose to you.
Romano took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned to Spain, a vain visible on his temple.
"Listen , Antonio. (Name) is your woman, not mine , so solve your own damn problem." Romano hissed at Spain. Spain whimpered and dropped his head in disappoinment. Romano was right , but there was no way he was just going to propose to you without it being original. You were special to him. Yo
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Tying up your hair into a messy bun, you checked yourself one last time in the mirror before running downstairs to the ringing doorbell. It was Saturday night and having nothing else important to do, you invited some friends over. Originally, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis should have all been here tonight.
But Lovino somehow got sick and Toni preferred staying home in order to take care of his rising fever. And as for Gilbert, you figured he had more important things to do since he didn't mention why he wasn't going to show up.
So tonight, it was just you and Francis. He said something about refusing to leave such a gorgeous girl alone on a
Mother!ReaderXChibi!Countries - My Mommy "Alfred, no! Put that down!"More Like This
"Francis, leave Arthur alone!"
"Feli~! Stop aggravating Ludwig!"
"Gilbert, leave Roderich alone! Elisaveta~! Put the frying pan, wait, where in the hell did you even get one?! Put it down!"
You sighed, taking care of this many countries was bad enough, it was worse when they fought or picked with each other. Though, you weren't entirely alone, Germania and Rome helped too. But they were off drinking, leaving you, Britannia or _(Name)_, as you preferred alone with the children.
Allistor, looking like a twelve year-old, still with the attitude of a teenager, walked over to you. Matthew climbed into your lap, as did Kumajirou.
"Mommy~! Ca't ye ge' t'em to be quiet?" Allistor asked.
"Sweetie, I'm trying my best right now."
"I kno', can I 'elp?"
"Thank you, honey, can you separate Arthur and Francis? They
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The cool, spring air blew against your forehead as you were walking home from a late night party, causing strands of your bunned hair to whip back behind you. The slight heels on your flats clicked against the pavement, and being preoccupied with something in your purse, you didn't see where you were going. And because you were digging through such a small handbag for just a measly iPhone, you ended up running into someone. Upon impact with a hard, muscle-y chest, you looked up at who you bumped into. Unfortunately, it was a drunkard who smelled strongly of alcohol. The smell of him was enough to make you gag.
"Heey therr, purrty," the man s
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Arthur's POV
The halls were filled with the usual clamor of chattering students and locker doors, the noise making me sigh tiredly as I gathered my things for morning classes. Just then, a rather distinct set of voices rang through the halls, effectively silencing them for a moment.
"Gilbert Beilschmidt! Give me those right now or I'll give you old man wrinkles to match that hair of yours!!"
"Kesesese! Not a chance, Fraulein! And you'll have to catch me first!"
Not a few seconds later, said albino came racing down the hall, bundles of papers flying from his hands, with her hot on his heels. (E/C) eyes flashing and spitting fury as usu
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England sighed as he stared blankly out the window of his living room, watching with his elbows rested against the rim of the windowsill and his chin in the palms of his hands as rain fell blearily, pattering against the window. The weather had been like that for the majority of the day and the neighborhood had been practically empty, nearly free of any cars or people.
After a few minutes of standing in front of the window, staring blankly outside, England stood upright and turned around to face the living room, which was completely still and quiet except for the occasional, rhythmic ticking of the wall clock. Letting out another sigh, he wa
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He tried his best to resist; using cold sodas and bags of crunchy chips to fill the bottomless void that was his stomach. The thought of disappointing her should’ve been enough, but it was futile. It was waiting for him. Its creamy sweet existence radiated from inside the frozen cell and called out. He remembered, begrudgingly, that it was for his relatives, the Kirkland’s, most of whom just wanted the free food and drinks. They wouldn’t care if there was nothing to go with the pie. He convinced himself one spoonful would satisfy the itching thirst on his tongue and she wouldn&rs
First Day - Child! Alfred x Child! ReaderMore Like This
It was your first day of kindergarten and you were extremely nervous. You never really wanted to go in the first place. Your dad insisted and even dragged you out of bed this morning!
“Daddy I don’t want to go…” you whined.
Your father just sighed. That was the umpteenth time you said that today. It was getting kind of annoying.
He knelt to your level and playfully messed your (h/l) , (h/c) hair.
“C’mon love… stiff upper lip. The first day of school is going to be over before you know it.” He said trying to make you want to go to school.
“But what if the teacher is mean..or if the o
2P!America X Reader ~ You Will Be Mine ~ Part 2You stood on the edge of the beach, the waves laping at your sandy feet, watching as the last rays of sunlight dipped below the horizon. It had been exactly a week since your incident with the Al and you were still unsettled. Ever since then you'd felt like you were being watched 24/7; even in the shower. You had come to the beach to try to get your mind of these problems but it didn't work.More Like This
You sighed and pushed a stray (H/C) lock of hair behind your ear and turned to leave. Before you could take a step you were pushed on your back under the waves by an unseen force. You gasped, inhaling salt water, and tried to sit up but to no avail. Ther
2P!America X Reader ~ You Will Be Mine ~ Part 1More Like This
You walked out of (favorite place to hang out) and started heading to your car at the other end of the parking lot. A lot more people than usual came tonight so you had to park further down then you would have liked. Just your luck as soon as you left it started pouring rain.
'Great,' you thought. 'I'll be soaked by the time I get to the car.'
You sighed and pushed some of your (H/C) hair out of your face, pulling your (F/C) hood over your head to shield some of the rain. You were trudging along, minding your own business, when you heard a voice behind you and felt an arm around your waist.
"Hey there, doll face."
You spun around to face
Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!ReaderWARNING: I swear once.More Like This
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“What’s wrong, _____?” Al asked you as you flopped tiredly on your couch, not even caring that he had showed up in your home, touching and breaking who knows what.
With a groan you rolled your neck, trying to get out the kinks, “Life.”
“That’s no real answer.” he said, sounding slightly concerned, which was big for him,
You just remained flat on the couch, trying to get the aches and pains that came with stress out of your system. “Come on,” he said, poking you lightly in the stomach, “tell me.”
“School’s a mess, people are breat
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So many caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaats.
You tapped your foot in frustration. How could such a small room hold so many cats?
Which cat...... How could something so simple be so difficult? Did that even make sense?
You remembered a slight problem. Your son.
Geez, you didn't want to bring home a cat that would scratch or bite him.
"Um are there any cats that don't mind kids?" You scratched the back of your head, surveying the assortment before you.
Elizabeta nodded, "We have Berwald and Tino." She pointed at a chair. On it sat two cats, a small beige one and a rather intim
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You paused as you walked into the room. So many choices.
You looked around, feeling slightly crest-fallen. None of the cats really looked like on you could get along with.
Maybe you shouldn't buy a cat. You didn't know if your apartment even allowed cats.
Besides, would you really have the time to take care of one?
Sighing, you turned to leave.
"I'm really sorry Miss Elizabeta. I don't think I'm ready for a cat."
She nodded and shrugged, "Come back if you change your mind."
Sighing again, you left.
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"I can't deal vith him." You looked over at your German
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You stared at the cats around you.
So many!!!!
A big cat with an oddly large nose sat down near your feet. His purple eyes stared up at you.
Creepy.
You slowly edged away from the big cat. Elizabeta smiled, "That's Ivan. He's a bit strange." You nodded, feeling the urge to avoid eye contact with the fluffy cat.
"Um are there any cats that have trouble getting adopted?" You looked around at all the cats.
Elizabeta shrugged, "Pretty much all of them. They were either strays or donated."
You grimaced, poor kitties.
The huge cat leaned against your leg again.
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You looked around at the groups of cats. So many to chose from....
This was going to be a hard choice too. All of them were so cute!
You watched as a little beige cat with a brown riffle of fur around its neck raced around the room, jumping over a rather annoyed looking Scottish fold.
Something brushed your leg making you jump in surprise. A fluffy long-haired cat looked up at you, it's long white hair brushing the floor.
"Hi kitty." It meowed, blinking up at you. Crouching down you patted it on the head, while looking around.
So many frickin' cats!!
A little s
The Goal (FrancexReader)"I love you."More Like This
"I hate you."
The hapless man sighed and ran a hand through his golden locks, watching her walk out of his sight again. Why couldn't she see that he seriously was in love with her?
His expression went grim as his thoughts turned bitter.
Okay, maybe that wasn't so hard to figure out.
Francis kind of had a reputation as a womanizer, and _____ wasn't really the kind of person to fall for that. She was more... romantic and favoured personality over looks.
He tried everything he could think of- asking her out to a movie, doing little favours, and trying to remember where she would be (like she goes to the library every Thursday) and just 'happen' to run into her there, which could be considered stalking.... She never seemed to be impressed by it.
Though Antonio and Gilbert, his two best friends, told him to stop trying, he had made it his personal goal to get her to go on a date with him.
"'ey, mi amigo! You should forget about the chica and come to the club!"
France x reader - how to get a kissFrancis walked pass the store where you were working. He loved to watch you while you worked. You were always smiling, gladly helping people there. He stopped and after few seconds of thoughts he walked in.More Like This
“Good morning, sir-“ you turned around and faced the blond “Francis, I’m glad to see you here”
You smiled brightly and hugged him. Francis ran his fingers through your hair, putting then behind your ear.
“I’m happy to see you, too, mon chérie” Frenchman grinned
“Anyways, what are you doing here?” you asked while pulling away from him.
“I went here to see you, of co
Baby It's Cold Outside ~ FranceXReaderBoredom during these pointless meetings was a problem you had recently solved. You couldn't believe it had taken you this long to figure it out. All you had to do was bring a book, your I-Pod, and ear buds and read until the other countries decided they had fought enough for the month. Unfortunately, that usually took hours.More Like This
You were using this trick when you looked up to see a completely empty room. Oops... you smirked. This was the perfect opportunity to practice!
You pulled out your ear-buds and walked to the ridiculously large stereo-system and plugged in your I-pod.
You were going to preform one of your favorite songs at Alfred's Christmas, or as he liked to say 'X-mas', party. 'Baby, It's Cold Outside' was a wonderful song, but you had yet to find someone to sing the male parts. It was a duet, after all, and the two parts overlapped so much that you couldn't very well sing it on your own. Sure, Alfred had offered to help you out, but you didn't especially want to sing it with him
Child!RomanoxMama!ReaderxChild!Italy Mother's DayIt was 5:30 in the morning and two little boys were downstairs.More Like This
"I'm tired, fratello..." Feliciano whined.
"Shut up! I am too! But we have to cook something for Mom!" Lovino snapped at his younger brother.
"How about toast?" Feliciano suggested.
"No. Too simple and boring." He said.
"Cereal?"
"No."
"...Toast and cereal?"
"No! Shut up!"
"Okay..." Feliciano looked down.
"Scrambled eggs. They are easy to make." Lovino smiled. He walked across the kitchen to the fridge and opened it then looked for the eggs. He looked up, and the eggs were at the top shelf in the fridge.
"How are we going to get them?" Feliciano asked.
"I don't know..
GreeceXReader: In Sickness... Your eyes gazed upon the open sky. Its features were irresistible to you. It was vast! It was calm! It was beautiful! How you wished so badly, more than anything, that it would take you up in its arms; take you away from the pain you felt. Even more so, you wanted Heracles's pain taken away.More Like This
The overwhelming sadness consuming you made it hard to breath; hard to stand. You were shaking uncontrollably. How in the world could someone you care for so much be dying? Was it your fault Heracles was sick? Was this your punishment? Was it his? Did
Jealousy GreecexReaderYou were lying down on the couch, watching Tosh.0 on Comedy Central since you have nothing to do. Your friends at school talked about it one afternoon during lunch and they said that you would love it since you're a fan of dirty humor. You, obviously DVRing it, were laughing your ass off when they showed a picture of Sarah Jessica Parker when a guy from Web Redemption called it a horse, then a few moments later the host of Tosh.0 was doing a parody of that Old Spice commercial but he says, "I'm on a butterfly."(1) instead of the real thing.More Like This
Suddenly you started shivering a little bit, regretting opening the tall windows in the living room. B
Beloved Enemies- Assassin!F!Italy x Templar!ReaderMore Like This
‘We do not merely destroy our enemies; we change them.’- George Orwell
“[Name]? [Name], what are you doing?” a voice cried out within the twisted marble clad passageways. “Why are you doing this?”
You ignored the growing urge to run towards the owner of that voice, to comfort her, to promise everything was going to be alright and that you would never hurt her. She was one of them; one of the enemy. She needed to die and you were the instrument the order had chosen to carry out that execution. And you needed to obey the order above the pathetic longings of your heart.
Your boots clacked against the cold h
AT: Netherlands x Reader Date NightMore Like This
Netherlands x Reader
Date Night
~~Netherlands POV~~
“I don’t know why you’re worried, Tim.” A man laughed.
“Can someone explain why he’s here?” Time groaned.
“Calm down, brother!!!” A girl laughed.
Tim groaned again and regretted ever thinking about telling them anything. He walked over to grab his coat. His sister and his friend continued to banter about random things as he left. They were totally useless and didn’t help him at all.
He got into his car and pulled out of the driveway. They must have heard the noise of his car because both his sister and his friend ran out
Creepypasta: Hetalia Theory: AmericaMore Like This
Alfred washed out his mouth, spitting brown water back into the bathroom sink. He glanced back at the toilet but decided against going back until after dinner.
He wiped his mouth and threw out the paper towel, missing the trash can. He sighed, picking it up again. As he bent over his sweat shirt hung as if it were three sizes too big but it wasn't. As he threw out the paper towel he grimly thought about the red sweatshirt hanging on his shoulders loosely. It had once fit him, but that was when he was fat. I'm still fat, he thought, having a strong urge to vomit.
"Alfred!" His mom called.
"Yeah mom?" He answered, forgetting about his weight
Worth the Climb Ireland X ReaderMore Like This
Ireland looked over at you in your thin jacket and sighed. "You really should have worn a thicker jacket, it's really windy up here. You're going to freeze." He took off his jacket and handed it to you. "Now put it on, I'll be fine."
You wanted to protest, but you were already cold, and you knew the higher up the cliff you got, the colder you would get. You accepted the jacket, quickly putting it on. "Thank you, I should have listened to you when you said it be cold. How much longer until we reach the top?" You took his gloved hand in yours.
"Not very far. If this fog would let up a bit I'd be able to tell a little bit better. But i
That's Dancing? Denmark X ReaderMore Like This
"Yo send down another drink for my lady friend, her glass is empty, her glass should never be empty!" Denmark banged on the clubs counter to get the bartender's attention. "Did you not hear me man, a drink."
"I hear you just fine, now calm down." Norway filled your cup to the brim with your favorite drink. "You'd better keep an eye on him, he can get a little hard to handle when he gets drunk. Trust me, I know."
Denmark through an almost full glass of alcohol at Norway. "Who you calling hard to handle? I show you hard to handle! Now get me another drink." Denmark turned around in his seat and looked at you. "Actually, I have a bette
I'll Protect You Romania X ReaderMore Like This
"God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.
Not Again Netherlands X ReaderMore Like This
"Well then, what about we ride the Ferris wheel? Not too high, no big drops, and not fast at all." Netherlands squeezed your hand and smiled. "If you can't handle that, I don't know why we came to the fair today."
Not wanting to seem like a total loser, you nodded. "Yeah, sure, I can do the Ferris wheel. No problem."
Your act wasn't fooling anyone, but he nodded. "Okay, then what are we waiting for?" He grabbed you a candy apple to eat on the ride and shot off with you to the Ferris wheel. "Good thing there's no line, I hate waiting in lines." The two of you were escorted to your seats and strapped in. "You still feeling okay? You
New Years Eve-FACE Shaking with uncontrollable laughter at the sight of his twin furiously rubbing the back of his head, Alfred took a steadying breath. One more time and then he would quit, maybe. Carefully, he loaded his weapon, his index finger pointed straight ahead like a gun, with another rubber band. It was a fairly thick rubber band, if he stretched it back just far enough this one could do some damage. Poor Mattie, he made the perfect target, Alfred thought taking aim again. With his tongue poking slightly out of his mouth and one eye closed, he raised his finger up to shoot.More Like This
“Ready…aim…FIRE!” He yelled, letting the rubber
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There was a crooked man…
…And he walked a crooked mile.
He found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile…
…He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse.
"Out of the way!"
The crowd of students rushed to the side, slamming themselves into lockers and each other as a crazy girl with golf cart came speeding down the hallway. Oh wait, that crazy girl was you. How did you end up on a golf cart terroriz
2p!CanadaxReader: Bully and the BulliedYou winced as a rather mean girl shoved you into a locker. Knocking the books out of your hands and sending papers flying everywhere. People laughed as you tried to hold back tears that threatened to fall from your eyes.More Like This
As the hall started to empty it got quieter. Not for the first time that year you felt like you didn’t want to go to class. Along you sat there in the hall, leaning against the cool metal of the lockers.
“Hey girl,” a rough voice said.
You looked up hesitantly. Only to see Matthiu. You heard that he was a bully that liked to beat up people that got on his bad side. You gulped, “Y-yes?”
He smirked
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His purple eyes flickered from you, to the drawing of you on his paper. You were sitting next to your friend, Lizzy, and you were giggling insanely. You kept rocking back and forth, trying to ease you almost, teasing, well to Matt it is, laughter. He broke the pencil in frustration. "WOULD YOU JUST SIT THE HELL STILL?!"
The whole class became silent as the angry Canadian breathed heavily. The stood up from the class room and walked outside, probably to look at nature or something. You looked around the room, then to your friend. "He wasn't talking to me, right?" You pointed at yourself. She shrugged.
"hey, look, Al's coming over here." She
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2P!America X Reader: Lost Tooth
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Hey guys, Animakath here! e7e
I've been on Deviantart for two years, so; Hell yeah! >7< I'm happy to be here for two years, because I have met so many people and made awesome friends~ ^7^
So I made this story for you guys, because I love you guys~ ¬//7//¬'
Oh and Warning: Swearing....Well this 'is' a 2p!America story~! >7<
Hope you like it~ ^W^
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You were living in Allan’s house for a few weeks, because your mother kicked you out of the house and said ‘Stop living off me and get a job!’ You thought that was a bummer, but you had your awesome friends. Oliver couldn’t l
