Prussia X Reader: Awesome meets AmazingPrussia X Reader Amazing Meets Awesome
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
Norway x Reader - Bets (Request)"You do know that this won't make me say it, right?" questioned Emil, directing it at both you and Lukas.More Like This
"We never said that was the reason." you defended, with Lukas nodding his heading, showing his agreement with your statement.
"It's obvious though " mumbled Emil.
You see, you and Lukas have been having a bet to see if within a week, if Lukas could get Emil to call him "Onii-chan" or if you could get him to call you "Onee-chan". The winner gets whatever they want from the loser. You were not related to them, but all of you were childhood friends, so you were practically like family.
"L-lets just start playing. Lukas, truth or dare?" you asked.
"Ok, um who do you think is annoying?"
"Mathias. Emil, truth or dare?"
"What is your favourite food?"
"Licorice. (Name), truth or dare?"
"Ok, kiss Lukas."
"Do I have t- wait, what?!" you yelled, standing up in shock, face a bright red.
"You heard me, kiss Lukas."
"W-w-w b-but I-I can't-" you stutter
I'm not Calling you that!Norway x readerMore Like This
You were at your friend Emil’s house. Emil and his strange family were your best friends. Since the moment all five of you met it was fate you were meant to be with one another. There was something that struck you peculiar though, Emil’s older brother Lukas wanted you to call him “big brother”. You rejected him of course, who in their right mind would call him that!? Emil flipped out on him too, which was highly unusual for him since he was so quite.
Anyway, you were at their house, but the only one home was Lukas. You two got along just fine, in fact you had a small crush on him, but... you were still curious about the big brother thing. You guys were watching (favorite show), you were cold so he was holding you in a hug, as you sat cuddled up on the couch. Lukas was considerate when he wanted to be and he was really handsome too you had to admit, just not out loud. Lukas was arrogant enough without you feeding his ego, and you wouldn
Prussia x Tomboy!Reader - Albino Bastard Chapter 1Chapter 1: King of the Skate ParkMore Like This
"That cocky bastard " you grumbled to yourself, trying not to scream in class.
"Just you wait I'm gonna get you for that!"
"Why, Miss (Last name), do you have something you would like to share with the entire class?" asked your teacher, accusation obvious in his tone.
"Well, no but "
"Alright then, detention after school." said your teacher bluntly.
"But teach, I-"
"No excuses." he cut in, immediately silencing you.
Quietly huffing, you sat down, only to hear a silent "Kesesesese~" from behind you. Immediately recognising the laugh, you turned around and glared at the albino, only getting a smug smirk in return.
Deciding to ignore him, you turned back around to face the teacher, not wanting to get into more trouble. 'Damn albino, I hope you get run over by a bus.' you thought menacingly.
Now, why were you so furious? Well, besides the fact that it was the first day of school
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.More Like This
Part of you had to wonder if they were doing this on purpose, because seriously their timing was too perfect. Thinking back on all your attempts, you were honestly freaked out about just how all of your friends managed to pop up during your attempted confessions.
“Uh, h-hey, Gil?”
The cocky Prussian turned with a grin
Glasses [Prussia x Reader]“Gil, I’m home!” I called out to my boyfriend after a long day of work.More Like This
“What happened to ‘mein awesome boyfriend Gil’?” He yelled back. I tried not to laugh and sighed. Full of himself as always. But that’s why I loved the guy.
I stood in the hallway before heading into the living room.
“So how messy is the living room this time? Have any wild parties with Antonio and Francis?” I was referring to Gilbert’s best friends. Together, they were known as the Bad Touch Trio. For very good reasons.
“Very funny frau, but those two didn’t come over today. Yet.”
I casually strolled out into the living room. What I saw pretty much startled me. Gilbert Beilschmidt was reading a book. And not just any book. It was one of my romance novels….
“You’re reading?” I asked carefully.
“No, I’m just casually relaxing with this book here.” He replied sarcasticall
Prussia x LongHair!Reader - Sick DayOriginal title is original. Not. Sorry Reader-tan, you need to have long hair for this one! Human names used. Gilbert might seem a little OOC, but I do believe he has a sweet side I didn't bother writing the accents, 'cause I suck at that. Enjoy!More Like This
You had no idea how you were such close friends with Gilbert Bielschmidt, easily the most popular, eligible bachelor at your large high school. Most of the time he would hang with a group of the guys from his (whatever sport you want) team, but sometimes he would go out of his way to sit with you and your friends. You had no idea why he did this, but you didn't mind so you just went with it.
Today, Gilbert was ranting about the new girl that had just moved to your high school from (wherever you want). These were the days you hated. You hated when he talked about other girls. You knew somewhere deep in your heart that you had a crush on Gilbert, but you decided that unlike most high school girls who would confess to the most popula
Romano X Reader AttentionRomano X ReaderMore Like This
"Give a' me the keys already!"
"Catch me first!" You chuckled, looking around madly.
You smirked as you jumped over the couch, and surged past the doorway onto the wooden floors of the dining room.
Romano stomped in after you, "Give a' me the keys ragazza!" He said sticking his hand out expectantly.
You just smirked in reply and swung the keys 'round your finger.
Oh how easily he was played.
"I'm going to a' tell you one a' last time idiota!" he said stomping his foot for emphasis and pointing at your cheek.
You giggled and made your way behind the table, Romano facing you on the other side. Lightly drumming your fingers on its glossy surface you turned to Romano and just smirked again. It was all really too much fun! He always got this mad, and he would always chase after you until you gave him what he wanted, it was too fun to get a reaction out of him like this!
Romano's gaze intensified as he set his hands on the
RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)More Like This
You never thought Ivan was a cold person. Even if Alfred told you he was cold and scary, you just couldn't imagine him as someone cold. He was always so calm, and so kind with you.
Maybe the day you met him was the most special day on your life. You were depressed, and the life wasn't the same. Not after you went blind.
But then, he suddenly appeared on your life, and gave you back happiness.
- _______! - your friend Alfred hugged you. - How are you?
- I'm fine, now, Alfred, thank you. - you smiled.
Five days after you went blind, Alfred came to visit you. But he wasn't alone.
- ______, I want to introduce you to my friend, Ivan. - he said.
- Hello, _______. - you heard a calm, beautiful voice say. - Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you too, Ivan. - you said, and smiled.
You heard Alfred sitting down on the chair next to your bed, and Ivan complaining:
- Hey, I was going to sit down on this chair!
- You can sit down on ______'s bed.
- Can I? - he asked.
- Hm, of course.
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy LoveMore Like This
Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
America x Silent!Reader - New Student At My School You knew everyone was talking about it, a new student was coming to the school. No one cared to tell you, you actually didn't care at all. You looked out the window and listened to Breaking Benjamin. You felt alone at your school since everyone that liked you graduated that year before. Hishschool seemed like hell to you, you didn't expect someone to save you but that was going to change after today.More Like This
"Students! We have a new student, please introduce yourself young man." The teacher said, you put your iPod away and looked up at the man. The boy walked in and you started to blush, this has never happened to you ever! All the girls squeeled; as expected, the boy walked the the front of the class.
"Hey yo! The names Alfred F. Jones and I will be joining your class from now on!" He said making a gun with his hands, he got his fan club after that. You looked back at the window to look at the beautiful blue sky, you smiled to
Hetalia x Reader: Bring Her BackMore Like This
AN:This is based on a dream I had. Some to none of you know that I will be joining the military soon, and I had a nightmare where I, not only stopped being a fan of Hetalia, but I completely forgot about them and they no longer existed in my world. So, this is just to get it off my chest, but also to remind me of what I don't want to become. It might turn into a series, but I'll leave that for you readers to decide if I should continue this or not.
You smiled, your eyes closed. It was always good to hear his voice. "Alfred," you said aloud. But there was no one in your room.
"__________!" the voice in your head said again. "__________, is it true? Are you really gonna go through with this?"
"Yes, Alfie. I'm doing this," you answered, pride in your voice.
The handsome face appeared behind your closed eyes. "__________, you don't have to, you know that?" he smiled softly.
"But I want to," yo
Prussia x Shy!Reader - Winters Brings The WarmthMore Like This
When you were walking into school with your (fav headphone brand) on your head avoiding eyes with anyone. You a very shy girl and not really much a talker but you were friendly to everyone you talked to. You only person you ever interested in was the person you would least expect to have a crush on; Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was part of the popular group "The Bad Touch Trio" and he was very out-going and he stands out. He was the total opposite of you but you felt you could reach out to him but you couldn't but of the chain of shyness holding you back. Anyways, you were walking into school and you wore the cutest outfit you could think of, you wanted to impress Gilbert with the way you looked and see if anything changed. All the boys were staring at you and it was the most embarrassing thing ever to your highschool career. You felt a guy touch your shoudler, it was Francis Bonnefoy.
"Ohonhohnhonho~ What do we have here? Tryinf to impress ze boys are we?" Franci
Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)Gilbert groaned, his temperature feverish as he tossed in his bed. “N-nein!” He muttered, biting his lip.More Like This
In the throngs of his dream he was staring at your bloodied body in despair, tears running down his face. He heard a sound behind him and spun around, hoping to see the perpetrator. The shape slipped out of his sight around the corner and Gilbert stood up after gently putting down your body, chasing after it.
Rage the sole thing on his mind, he pushed his legs to go at a near inhuman speed.
Franctically searching for it, he skidded on the landing, starting to sprint down the steps.
As he wasn’t paying attention to his footing, he yelped when his foot trod on air. Lurching forward, Gilbert sat bolt upright in his bed, panting heavily. As he tried to calm his breathing he blinked at the alarm clock.
Well that was lucky at least, it was set to go off in five minutes. Quickly he turned it off and lay back down, snuggling into your back.
He needed some reassurance that
A Thousand Miles Away- GilbertxReaderMore Like This
You got onto the bus, paid the fare, and slowly walked to a seat and scooted over so you were sitting in a window seat. You looked outside at the street, but you couldn’t see anything but the reflection of your face. It was evening now, and the sky outside was pitch black. You set down your bag onto the seat next to you and put your headphones back on.
Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty,
yes you do..
You smiled as you heard his voice. You remember laughing when he put this song that he recorded onto your music player, thinking that you wouldn’t need it. You’d call him every day.. you thought…
Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen
Close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguise I'm by your side
You leaned your head on the window, as you closed your eyes and savored every word he sang. You c
A Dead Man. [Brothers!NordicsxReaderxPrussia] A Dead Man. [BigBrothers!Nordics x Pregnant!Reader x Boyfriend!Prussia]More Like This
It was the rudest way to wake in the morning, that was assured. [Name] woke up at her boyfriend's, Gilbert Beilschmidt, house and had to make a mad dash to the restroom. She had been feeling bloated, hungry, and nauseous the past four weeks or so, yet she didn't want to think of what that meant. You see, she and her boyfriend had been dating for nearly two years. Little [Name] was only a mere nineteen years of age whilst Gilbert was fully twenty-two.
Because the age gap was three years- and at the right points in the year, four years- her brothers disapproved of it. They disapproved of any person, male or female, and thought no one was good enough for [Name]. Yet, the [h/c]ette truly loved the self proclaimed 'awesome Prussian', and refu
PapaNorwayxChildReader Missing YouFor years Norway would disappear once a month for about a week and then come back looking something from between dejected and elated. These little mini-vacations always confused the other Nordics and they often asked him about it, but he would never tell them anything. He didn’t want them to know his little secret.More Like This
But then all of a sudden these trips stopped and he looked depressed…really, really depressed. He often sat looking at a photograph, one that he wouldn’t show a soul. It was a photograph of him and a little girl who looked so strikingly like him it was scary. This was his daughter (Name) Bondevik, and her maternal grandparents had taken custody of her after her mother passed away…and they denied him all visitation rights. That broke his heart.
Little did he know that his little girl felt the same way…
But unlike him…she had a plan to do something about it.
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Shivering on the cold street corne
In Colour For the first time in years Prussia had his own house. He was moving out of Germany's basement after getting a job at a local television station; the ex-nation was already well on his way to having his own show. Unfortunately for him, being a nation came with a lot of baggage that had to be moved into his new home.More Like This
It was a little blue house on a little green street- much quieter than anywhere Prussia had lived in the past. All his neighbors were young families with white picket fences and old fashioned decor. But Gilbert didn't mind the change of pace. Prussia may have been created to fight, but that didn't mean he liked it all the time.
Gilbert was just bringing in the last brown cardboard box when a purple ball bounced in his door. A young girl chased after it, her (colour) hair done up with white and gold ribbons. She skidded to a halt in front of him.
"Oops! I'm sorry sir!" The girl picked up her ball and took a step back. After that she froze though, s
Twin Prussia x reader : Age 14 part 1Twin Prussia x readerMore Like This
: Age 14
You happened to have the pleasure of being Prussia's twin much to your fathers dismay. Although you were twins you did happen to be different, for one you were a girl but you had his red eyes but (hair colour) hair.
Now one of the greatest things about being his twin was the pranks, you had many a time annoyed your Vati so much that he sent you off to Britannia. However you came back soon with the Blonde smiling and yourself ginning like the child you were covered in amour too big for you and a trusty battle axe that hasn't left your side since.
On this particular occasion your Vati deemed it time that you attended your first world meeting, along with many other young countries.
The two of you snickered and made your way to the meeting room whilst no one was present and climbed onto the chandelier waiting patiently for everyone to come in.
Surprisingly no one saw you and as everyone was seat your twin nodded at you and suddenly all the blinds fell , the r
Awesome Trio x Reader: Prank CallsAwesome trio x reader: pranksMore Like This
(Y/N)= your name
(F/N)= fake name
(F/C)= favorite country. If your favorite country is America, Prussia, Or Denmark than choose your 2nd or 3rd favorite country
~Awesome trio p.o.v~
"Ze awesome me is bored!" Whines Prussia
"I agree" says Denmark
"Hm... I have an idea on how we can cure our boredom" America says with a mischievous smirk, Prussia and Denmark look and smirk evilly at each other
"So what's is it?" Asked Denmark
"We should prank call (Y/N)!" Exclaims America
"But the Frau knows our phone numbers" Prussia states and Denmark nods with agreement
"We can use the *67 and she will never know it was us" America grabs his cell phone "what should we say?" He asks Prussia and Denmark
"Hm... Will we should pretend to be stalkers and call her, she lives with (F/C) right? Will we can go to her house and ding dong ditch and then we can call and say that we are always watching her and (F/C) and we freak her out, I can already imagin
Prussia x Child!Reader: Parenting Skills (RQ)More Like This
Prussia kicked another small rock out of his way and continued to kick at the dirt as he walked. The trees loomed over him as he walked and the sunlight made light spots on the ground and showed the trees' outline. Now, what was Prussia doing in the woods in the first place?
"G-Germany! P-please! Ita-cat is out there and he might be lost! Please, please, please-"
"Ugh, FEIN!" Germany exclaimed in frustration. Italy has been crying over his cat for more than 15 minutes and it was already annoying Germany. "Bruder! Go out in zhe voods und find zhe katzchen Italy iz talking about!"
"Vas?! Vhy me, Vest?!" Prussia exclaimed. He then quickly moved his body to the left as he turned the wheel in his hands. His car on the TV screen then turned to the left and sped past a car. "YES! FIRST PLACE!"
"Bruder," Germany said,
A little Change .:Papa!LatviaXChibi!Reader:.Ch1Latvia was cleaning his home, which because of Russia, wasn't lived in and very dusty (and kind of lonely). His cleaning had been going on for a while now and was finally done. He decided (well more like his growling stomach) that he would go and buy some food. So he got his wallet and went out to the market a couple blocks away.More Like This
A child woke up in the middle of some small woods and looked around with curious (e/c) eyes and got up on her wobbly small legs. She looked around decided that she would find somewhere to sleep. After hours or minutes (you couldn't yet tell time) you found a nice sized home and walked around the wrap around porch and looked at the front door with the bronze knocker. You tried and reached up standing on your tippy toes but you couldn't reach and ended up falling on your bottom.
"What are you doing here child?" A voice said. You turned around and saw a person standing with bags full of food amd in red and gold clothes.
"Where are your parents?" He as
Hetalia x Reader: We're Fading P.1More Like This
You slowly opened your eyes and found yourself standing in an endless field of flowers. Sunflowers, to be exact. It reminded you of someone. That someone was Russia, or Ivan Braginsky. In fact, you swore you heard his voice call out for you.
"[Name]," you heard the voice call out for you again.
"Yes?" you said out loud. You looked around you and just saw an endless sight of sunflowers. In the distance, you saw a tan figure standing in a large patch of sunflowers. Something waved around it, from which it looked like arms from the way you looked at it. The longer you looked at the figure, the urge for you to run towards it got stronger. It felt like the figure emitted some kind of aura that would pull you in. You then took one step forward. Then another. Next thing you know, you found yourself running.
The tall man with the scarf had his back turned to you as you got clo
Hetalia HeadcannonsMore Like This
Sometimes, without anyone knowing, Lukas rocks on hard in his bedroom. He turns up the music so loud that the room is vibrating and he sings at the top of his lungs. The only other person that knows is Tino, who does much the same, the difference being that his music is heavy metal and Finnish. The only time Lukas does this is when the other Nordics are out and about, and he is alone in the house.
Which is why the other Nordics (excluding Tino) are very much confused when the neighbours start complaining.
President Ross is sick of Alfred's 500 year old music.
The kid refers to it as the "greatest era of music of all time," but honestly, Ross is beginning to doubt this. Once, Alfred recalled someone named "Lady Gaga" and proceeded to play her music while dancing around the Presidential Office as Ross attempted to file papers.
This lasted for about a month and each day Ross went to bed with "Born This Way" ringing in his ears.
Even though he is
Hetalia x suicidal!Reader -PrussiaMore Like This
You gasp, not expecting to see...
No one was there. You shrugged it off, thinking it was your imagination.
My legs are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my only friend,
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone.
My legs are dangling off the edge,
A stomach full of pills didn't work again,
I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone.
You had also brought a pistol and some pills with you, just in case. You downed the pills, not feeling anything different. You sat down, letting your legs dangle off the edge. You put the pistol to your head.
Gone too far and yeah I'm gone again,
It's gone on too long, tell you how it ends,
I'm sitting on the edge with my 2 best friends,
Ones a bottle of pills, ones a bottle of gin,
You look over to your pills. They didn't work, but the pistol will.
I'm 20 stories up, yeah I'm up at the top,
I'll polish off this bottle, now it's pushing me off,
Asphalt to me has never looked s
The Lonely Side Prussia x Child!ReaderMore Like This
The Lonely side
Prussia x Child! Reader
Gilbert always seemed like someone who was very popular that everyone knew, some found annoying, and others found attractive. But what they never really knew about the once great kingdom was that he was lonely as he could be. For he would spend his days with either his laptop or his only two friends, no one ever really cared about the person inside, just the shell he was trapped in.
Around this same time a little girl who was no more than four was dropped off at an orphanage by her mother while she slept. The poor child had no idea what she was about to encounter. She was small, frail, and wouldn’t last a day in the rough life of that of an orphan. The child would soon come to know hardships of fighting with other kids, bumps and bruises, and of course sadness of wondering why she was there and if she’s ever going to leave.
After a couple weeks Gilbert went over to the bar when he saw some children playing in the
Spin the Bottle (Prussia x reader)“Gilbert!” You shrieked. “You little- I’m not playing!”More Like This
Gilbert had an innocent curious look as he placed the bottle in the middle of the circle, which you were standing outside of
“Oh but Cherie” Francis said. “You must play or we will not have a full circle” he gave you big eyes that never worked with you.
Gilbert was the one you had a crush on, which was weird cause you honestly thought he was the biggest jerk there ever lived.
You threw Gilbert an accusing glare and took your place everyone was almost or already drunk anyway, so they didn’t notice.
“Ok you all know the rules,” Yao drawled “boy, girl: kiss. Boy, boy punch. Girl, girl hug.” Feliciano was first he knelt down and spun it stopping at Ludwig of all countries.
“Oooh” came the collective sound.
Ludwig was drunk but only just,
He gave Feliciano a disapproving stare; Feliciano shuffled up to him hands behind his back. “Well?
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"It's time to get my girlfriend back for all the pranks she pulled on me. The Stanely cup, the cheating prank, and I think I just came up with the greatest prank ever." Gilbert smirked shifting the camera towards the table.
"Alright this is the plan. I'm going to make a fake mustache, using my pubes, duct tape, glue, scissors, and a razar blade. And the idea is to get her to wear it."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TIME SKIPS AFTER GIL FINISHES THE MUSTACHE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Oh my gosh. Check it out. It came out perfect." Gil said holding up the mustache infront of the camera lens. "Now all I gotta do is when shes coming home, and how I'm going to get her to where it."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~2 DAYS LATER~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gilbert frantically turned on the camera with a big smile on his pale face. Running towards the bathroom he saw you leaning over the sink, looking in the mirror with the mustache on your upper lip.
"Lemme see, lemme see." Gilbert said exc
PrussiaXReader! PrankVSPrank (Cheating Prank)More Like This
Today was finally the day Gilbert was finally going to come home! But this welcome home won't be so 'welcoming'. You were going to prank your boyfriend Gilbert!
You pulled out your video camera and faced it towards you clicking the play button.
"Ok so Gilbert has been gone for a few days over in Germany to visit his brother. And I've been home alone, so I thought of a good Prank to play on Gil where I'm cheating in him on with" you begin into the camera as you pull out a Manican head with fake facial hair on it. "So I'm going to put the head on the pillow and use other pillows as a body. And today I went to the mall and bought a new guys outfit!" You smirked into the camera as you set up the fake body of pillows under the sheets.
You walk down stairs to show the outfit. It was black skinny jeans, and random pair of boxers, with a black hoodie and grey sneakers.
You set the grey sneakers at the front door to
PrussiaXReader! PrankVSPrank (Fake Head In Bed)More Like This
(authors note: You must read the first part in order to understand this! The link is in the description! Thank you. ~XxPUFFINxX)
That was what Gilbert was going to get on you. Sweet revenge.
It was 9:00 AM in the morning. And since it was the weekend, you normally sleep in. You wrapped in the bed sheets with the thick grey quilt on top of your laying figure, while your back was facing towards Gilbert's side of the bed.
Gilbert set up the camera at the foot of the bed and showed the manikin head you used in your last prank.
He took a quick glance at you to make sure you wouldn't wake.
He crept around to his side of the bed and put the fake head on his pillow. And very carefully took quilt and covered the body of pillows he set up behind you.
Gilbert tried his best to hide his laugh. He walked backwards and sat up on the window ledge besides the bed.
He picked up
PrussiaXReader Stanley Cup Prank (PrankVSPrank)More Like This
(Alot of swearing!!!! You've been warned!!!!)
"Okay so my boyfriend is watching the Stanley cup right now, and the game is almost over, it's in it's 3rd period and Gilbert is freaking out over the devils right now. He had the universal remote which is what we always use, but I took this remote that controls every t.v in the house. And I'm going to turn it off and random times while he watches it." You say quietly as you hold the camera, with the remote in the other hand.
You walk out to ledge where the stairs begin to fall to the lower level. You set the camera on the ledge and face it towards Gilbert who is sitting on the couch, watching the hockey game.
"Let's go baby! Let's go baby!" Gilbert mumbled as he sat up from his laying position, clutching the pillow. Gilbert got very excited when picture went from ice hockey to complete black.
Gilbert stood up from his sitting position, tossing the pillow. "what the fuck?
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“Seven minutes where?”
Alfred simply smiled expectantly, holding out a hand. The music was loud, but you had actually heard him correctly, and he knew this.
“Alfred, you must be drunk if you think I’m going into any sketchy closet with some stranger chosen by pure chance.”
“It’s not chance, it’s fate!” Alfred encouraged, ever the optimist. “You could meet the love of your life in that closet.”
You rolled your eyes, following him to the semi-circle of sofa strewn with empty cans and bottles and buzzed partygoers, and sat next to Antonio. “I’ll watch but I’m not participating.”
This remark was immediately met with groans and appeals of “Come on, it’ll be fun!”
“Try it once,” Alfred proposed, straddling a plastic chair in the center of attention, “and if you don’t like it, I’ll take ya home.”
“To my place,” you specified.
Austria x reader:Safe and SoundMore Like This
"Wahhh!" the cries of a small country echos through the halls of the Edelstein Mansion. You push back some strands of (h/c) behind your ear and sigh before standing from your chair, placing your notebook on the table and walking out the door.
"Roderich stop hurting Feli!" you yell as you open the door and scoop up the small italian, examining him if he had any wounds. "(Name)! Leave him!" he yells turning red "And why should I...I care about Feli like he's my own child." you reply opening the door and walking towards the piano room which is connected to your room.
"Grazie mamma.." Italy says, holding onto your dress as you carry him. "It was no problem Feli..hello Holy Rome" you say spotting the young blond hiding behind the wall "A-ah hello Miss (Name)..Italy.." he shyly says.
"Ciao Holy Rome, we were on our way to the piano room, care to join us?" Italy exclaims beaming with a smile, you laugh seeing Holy Rome blush and quickly nod "Then we better get going." gaining a nod from both
Romano x Music Lover!ReaderMore Like This
Romano walked through the halls of the World Summit Place. Or the UN Building. He’d much rather be at home, tending to his tomato garden, but no. He had to attend a month-long meeting, with Countries he disliked. Well, there was one Country he didn’t mind being here with. ‘(Country name)’ he thought walking back to the room he and his brother were sharing.
(Country name)’s room happened to be right across the hall, and Veninciano and him often heard her falling asleep to her favourite music at night. Romano soon reached his room. He was surprised that he didn’t hear the normally loud music through (Country name)’s door. ‘She must be out of the building right now.’ Romano thought to himself. ‘She only leaves her room for the meetings otherwise.’
“Russia!” He then heard her scream. “Put me down! Leave me alone!” She screamed at him. This caught Romano’s attention. He ran down the hall to find
Prussia x Reader Don't Touch My SketchbookMore Like This
Prussia x Reader Don't Touch My Sketchbook!
"C'mon frau! Let zhe awesome me see!" Your albino friend begged.
"I said no Gilbert!" you snapped. You, like many other people, are VERY protective over your sketchbook.
"Vhat are you hiding in zhere?!" he tried to grab the book from your lap from where you sat on the couch. But much to his dismay, you moved and he face planted over the piece of furniture. "Jeez frau! So harsh!" he said in mock hurt. You merely rolled your (e/c) eyes and walked into the kitchen.
Ever since you two met in the third grade, you always carried around a sketchbook. And always, you would never let him see. He would bribe you, flirt with you, he even made the rest of the BTT plan an elaborate heist to even steal a glance at one of those ivory pages.
Once Gilbert collected himself, he followed you into the kitchen. You were sitting on the marble counter. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair framing your face perfectly as the light for a nearby window shone against your skin.
Turkey x Reader - Secret SantaP.S. Country again~More Like This
"Here dude, for you!"
"H-here… it's not like I gave this to you on purpose, bloody frog!"
"Ve~! Germany, here!"
You stood in the corner of the conference room as the other countries continued to exchange presents. You had already given your present to Canada (though you could barely find him earlier) and were now just waiting for the gift exchange to end. You didn't really mind if you received a present or not, just as long as you didn't have to face your crush today.
…Well, there goes that.
You watched as Turkey stood in front of you, smiling yet somehow seeming like a smirk.
"Um, yes Turkey?" you asked, trying to keeping your cool as much as possible.
"Well, here's your present," he said, passing it to you.
"Oh, t-thanks Turkey," you said, taking it and proceeding to open it before he placed his hand on your shoulder, effectively stopping you.
"But before that…" he used his other hand to point up, and you turned in confusion, only t
Who's that girl? (France X OC)More Like This
"Ah, what a belle…" I said to myself as I saw her. She was so beautiful. She had brown skin like almonds as she walked down the street in a black dress accented with red and yellow. The way the skirt of her dress swayed softly with her smooth legs and the way her hips swayed to their own beat. Her cute little waist up to her pert breasts, her body, almost irresistible. Her lips, a dull red to match her belt. Her hair bobbing to every step. I watched her walk down the concrete walking it as if it were a runway, a private model show just for me. I had to know about this girl. I just had too. I carefully watched her from my bench where I was enjoying some sweet bread, she walked up to some man. She stopped and began to speak to him. Looking closely, I realize it's Antonio. I could recognize that smile anywhere. But what is he doing with a beautiful girl such as her? Curiosity consumed me as I snuck closer trying to overhear them.
"Hermanita, I thought I wouldn't f
Playing ninja (JapanXReader)You giggled quietly, trying hard not to make yourself too obvious. Why you ask? Well, currently you were hiding from your otaku boyfriend. Not that he knew, he’d gone to the kitchen to get snacks and drinks fit for the most epic of anime marathons that evening.More Like This
And of course, your first reaction was to dive underneath the covers of his bed, flattening yourself to the best of your possibility. You were hoping to give him a good scare.
“(y/n)-chan?” Kiku scanned his bedroom, a tray with food balancing on his palms.
You suppressed a chuckle and held your breath as you heard him. After putting the tray on his desk, Kiku smiled when he saw your form underneath the covers. “Hmmm..... I really wouldn’t know where she got to.” He commented, sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning back, leaning his weight onto you.
It wasn’t that he was heavy or anything, he was just pressing onto you so much that you gave up after a few moments, sitting up and glomp
Wish List~ Song Fic OCxScotlandMore Like This
Wish List~ Song Fic
Allistor sighed, downing another drink of the burning amber liquid. He rubbed his bloodshot eyes and stared blankly out the window, watching the fluffy, white flakes fall silently. In contrast to the peaceful scene outside, the inside of the house was a mess; empty scotch bottles were strewn across the floor, some of the glittering glass ground into the filthy carpet. A sad-looking Christmas tree stood in the corner, its flimsy branches drooping down. It was almost as if the tree could sense the sadness that lingered in the room. The only semblance of cheer in the dilapidated room was a small fire the crackled and sparked happily in the grate.
I’ve had a fire burning
Since the holidays began
I hear it’s cold out where you’re living
But it ain’t colder than I’ve been
I’ve been an animal since you left me
I need you wrapped under my tree
My Christmas cheer is here and ready
But where are you to set it free?
Allistor picked up
ScotlandxReader~Kilt FactsThe moment the screen went black, you nearly screamed. Curse this bloody storm! Because of it, the paper you'd written about 'Scottish men and their kilts' was now completely gone.More Like This
'Dammit!' You thought, wishing to tear out your hair. 'I knew I should have saved it!'
Thinking quickly, you called up the only country you knew would have the proper information about such a thing. Scotland.
Luckily, the phone lines weren't dead yet, so as the line on the other end began to ring, you sighed with relief. This paper was due monday, and you'd been so busy having fun with other countries and your friends, you totally forgot. So now it was saturday night, and you were expected to attend a party at America's tomorrow so you didn't want to be stuck at home.
"Ello' who's this?" the scottish voice on the other end boomed.
"Hey Alistair." you smiled hearing his deep voice. "Could I nab some information from you?"
"What kind of infrmation lassie?" he asked, seemingly sounding delighted. That
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.More Like This
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!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
My Weakness (TonyxReader) One-ShotYou were walking down the halls of the Tower, minding your own business as you figured out what to do with yourself. You had bothered almost everyone in the Tower and had been kicked out of every Avengers room. All except one—Tony Stark aka Iron Man. You were saving him for last since you enjoyed spending time with him and wanted to spend the rest of your day with him.More Like This
You got into the elevator and pushed a button to head down to the lab. Tony would most likely be there. Strolling out of the elevator, you realized that you were right. Tony was sitting on a stool by one of the lab work tables. He was mixing some colorful chemicals with each other and observing how they reacted with each other. You knocked on the lab door to let him know that you were entering.
"Oh hey there (Name)," Tony smiled at you.
You froze in your spot, eyes wide.
Tony.....his voice was raspy and deep. Although it sounded hoarse like he was sick, it was incredibly sexy. You felt your cheek
Norway x Reader - Hair HabitsMore Like This
“Why do you never touch my hair?”
The question came out of the blue as you looked up from your book to see Lukas on the couch, his eyes slightly narrowed as he unconsciously pursed his lips at you.
“What do you mean?” you asked, your confusion evident in both your voice and arched eyebrows.
“My hair.” He lifted a finger to point at his hair before holding a lock of it between his fingers. “It’s just…” Lukas muttered slowly, “You never seem to play with it, nor touch it for that matter.”
“But don’t you dislike it when people touch your hair?” Returning to the book in your lap, you couldn’t help the chuckle that squeezed its way past your lips. “Honestly, Lukas, how do you even notice things like the lack of me touching your hair?”
“It’s hard not to notice when you touch everyone else’s hair but mine.”
You could detect the hint of envy that ac
Packing Problems (Hetalia Prussia x Reader)You were packing up for an overnight field trip that your class was taking. After raiding the kitchen for an armful of snacks, you ran back to the duffel bag waiting in your room. It was currently splayed open and half full. However, a mountain of things waiting to be packed lay strewn across the floor. You put the snacks beside the bag and ran too the bathroom for toiletries.More Like This
'Soap, shampoo, toothpaste, toothbrush, towel...should I bring two towels? In case I use one and then need it again, but it's still wet?' You debated in your mind. You took two and dropped them off in your room so you could decide later.
Just as you were about to leave again, your phone rings. The screen reads "Your AWESOME Boyfriend" as you answer.
"What's up Gilbert?" you say casually.
"_____! Wanna go somewhere?" He asks.
"I can't, I'm busy!" You reply while trying to balance the phone on your shoulder.
"Doing what?" He questions.
"Packing!" You exclaim.
"Can't you do
The General's Daughter- Kanda x Reader (2/2)More Like This
You lay in bed, trying to sleep next to Lenalee, but there were too many things going through your head. You stared at the naginata in the corner of the room, gleaming as the moon gleamed down at it. You remembered that just last night, Allen had given it to you.
“This was your father’s innocence weapon. It was called Gin.* When we retrieved it… the innocence was taken, but we thought you’d like to have it…” he said, smiling sadly at you.
You took it. “I remember this… my father taught me how to use one similar to it… I never knew he was a General though…”
The others had looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
You got up and walked over to the place where they had set your new clothes. You picked up the robe and looked at the rose cross that was embroidered on the side.
“(y/n)?” you turned around to see Lenalee looking at you sleepily.
“Oh, sorry Lenalee… I just can’t s
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 22More Like This
Deep in the forests of the west, the sharp sound of steel weapons clashing together could be heard from a distance. Two warriors fought against one another, their eyes never tearing away. The snow had all but melted from being kicked and affected by the heat steaming off their armor. The dirt piled up against their heels, and the trees quivered with anticipation at the victor. There were times when one of them would appear to back down only to be parried and driven away. Neither one was giving into the other. They were both eager to win, their determination unparalleled.
“Give up, Mathias,” the Blade of the Ruby Seas growled as they clashed swords once again. “I’m stronger than you’ll ever be. Save yourself the pain.”
Mathias clenched his teeth and grinned. “And you expect me to let you brag about how dragons are always going to be better than humans? I think not!” Then, he pulled back and gave way to the dragon’s stren
The Ouran Ball INTRO - OHSHC x ReaderMore Like This
"My princess! Guess what!" You turn around to see Tamaki bounding towards you. Then, he encases you in a bone crushing hug.
"What is it this time?" You say questioningly, unsure whether to be on guard on not.
"The Host Club is having a DANCE!" He exclaims excitedly.
"A dance, huh? Sounds interesting!" You sigh in relief.
"It's gonna be SPECTACULAR!" He yelled as his fist pounded the air, the other arm still draped over your shoulder. Then he suddenly calms himself.
"Kyoya's gonna work extra hard to plan everything though. And he's even working during hosting hours!" He said thoughtfully. Then he turned to you.
"So, as much as it PAINS me to say," his hand clasps his heart dramatically as he spoke, "I'm afraid that my dear princess, that's YOU, cannot visit me during hosting hours anymore."
"What?" You ask in disbelief. Not able to visit the Host Club?
"Kyoya wants peace, so he doesn't want you visiting. He thinks you will only be a nuisance!" Tamaki whined, his e
Estonia x Reader ~The Queen of Ravens~~The Queen of Ravens~More Like This
The raven queen stood erect and unrelenting against the measly white king. She had him surrounded. There was only one move he could have thought of, but even then, it would take only five more turns before you would have him trapped in your grasp again. Thankfully, the King of Swans was not the brightest of the rulers.
“Ah, you have me,” he laughed and leaned back in his chair. Behind him, his advisor and good friend looked down on the chessboard with lightless, calculating eyes and an exasperated look on his face. Being the more sensible of the Swans, he knew the kind of game you were playing. It was a cruel deception on your part, but you didn’t play to lose—you played to win.
And win you always did.
“Well done, Princess,” the king smiled. “Even after all of these years, I have not beaten you.” The way in which he would address you as “Princess” still bothered you. Though your paren
Cheater!ReaderxGreece~What he doesn't know~Trying to hide things from Heracles was a little difficult. For some reason he could always tell when you were lying, or sad, or any other type of mood that wasn't your normal. And lately, you weren't being yourself.More Like This
"You don't seem to communicate much with me anymore." he said calmly as you were passing through the room. Your body stopped, and your brain tuned in to what he had to say.
"Is anything wrong?"
You stood there, a little stunned. What made him think of all this now?
"Of course not!" you lied. If he were looking at you, you would have been done for. Your face was red and starting to sweat. You were....hiding something in your bedroom closet. Oh if Heracles knew...
"Well...come sit with me then." he said, in his usual tone. Carefully you slid next to him and waiting for him to say something.
Instead you tilted his head to see you. Was he waiting for you to speak first?
"Your face is red (Name)." he said with a little..surprise in his voice. You touched your forehe
EnglandxReader ~ Harry Potter Pick-Up Lines...More Like This
Arthur watched as you scribbled notes onto your yellow sheet of paper. He sighed dreamily as his eyes trailed down your long locks of (h/c) hair that hid your gorgeous face. Your right leg was crossed over your left one, completely unaware of the Brit who was admiring you from the back of the classroom.
Your teacher's words were just a bunch of blah blah blah's to his ears, because all of his attention right now was focused on you. Arthur has had the biggest crush on you since 4th grade, although you never seemed to have noticed. You guys weren't close friends but you weren't strangers to one another either. You'd occasionally greet him in the morning before class and he'd always greet you back, happy that his crush knows of his existence.
As the young blond quickly realized that he had been staring at your form instead of focusing on the class that was currently going on, he shook the daydreams away from his head and brought his attention back to his own blank sheet of paper. H
Pokeboys X Reader: Waitress Of Pallet CafeMore Like This
You sighed as you stood in front of a building. It had been a week since it was on your mind, and you finally decided today was the day. You weren’t sure if you were still ready for this, but it was worth a shot. You held the small silver doorknob and twisted it, slowly opening the door. Your (colour) eyes widened in awe. The place wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t small either. It was the perfect size for a sweet café.
The room was filled with many small tables for up to four people all scattered around the place. The walls were painted in a nice light green colour, while the curtains were in the same tint but in a darker tone. On the back of the restaurant, you could see two big doors, in which you assumed it led to the kitchen.
Pallet Café was well known in this town. Practically everyone from the nearby city would spend their time relaxing with some cool drinks or cups of coffee during the week. Mostly young women would since four handsome boys, also known as y
Phoenix Marco x Reader: Body Temperature"You know..." You muttered, leaning your head against the wall and watching as the snowflakes gently fell to the ground. Of course, you were talking to Marco "the Phoenix", the ship had docked at a small island where hopefully everyone would be able to restock their supplies. With everything you needed acquired, this left you sitting outside with said man... which wasn't necessarily a bad thing, "it must be nice, eating a Devil Fruit like yours."More Like This
"Ah?" Your companion raisesd an eyebrow, though his expression didn't change much outside of that, "and what makes you say that?"
"Well, for one thing, just being a Devil Fruit User is pretty darn cool," he chuckled at that, he always did whenever you substituted curses for not as harsh words, "but I know for a fact that you," as you speak, you scoot closer towards him, "and Ace," and closer, "and Akainu," now you're resting your head on his shoulder, sighing in content, "all have such warm body temperatures all the time."
"Akainu?" He looked
Playing with the big boys now Allies x readerAllies x readerMore Like This
You walked towards the meeting room, shuffling the neatly stacked papers in your hand. Until recently, you had been a micro nation but your economy had taken a steep rise up and your country began to prosper. Leafing through some of the papers, you went over in your head the presentation you planned to give for the meeting. Yes you were nervous, now that you had actually being granted a place to speak in meetings, but you had been preparing yourself for the past few weeks and now you were sure you were ready.
It wasn't as if you had never met the other countries before. You knew them pretty well and were friends with some of the other well known countries.
Coming to the large oak doors, you took a minute to gather yourself. Taking a deep breath and reaching forward with a slightly trembling hand you grasped the door handle. As you turned it, the door creaked open.
You had arrived promptl
Playing with the big boys now 2Allies x ReaderMore Like This
The door slammed, leaving you in complete darkness. Laughter echoed down the hallways as you curled up on the floor. No, you weren't admitting defeat but being in the dark space alone (China had taken the lamp saying he wasn't going to waste it on something useless) was comforting after the bullying session. Seeing the Allies like that, except for Russia, had changed your whole perspective on them. Were all the other countries like that? Countries like sweet Italy actually a backstabber and conspirator?
It made you wonder.
Wiping the salty tears from your face, you braced yourself onto your two feet. The light from your phone and cracking the door open gave you enough light to organise the sprayed remains of your files. Those jerks! They had secretaries to do to work for them but your budget didn't allow such things. Grumbling to yourself, you fumbled around for you
Playing With the Big Boys Now 3Allies x readerMore Like This
After manoeuvring through loops, doors, and several other rooms, Italy and you had arrived at what seemed like a replica of the many rooms you had already been through. The air was musty and charcoal coloured stones lined the walls, making the room darker than it already was. Italy flicked on a lamp that resided on top of a large oak desk and sat down in the plush seat. There were few personal affects on the sturdy oak top but one of the few was a drawing of a man that looked like an older Italy and Romano put together. He wore a Roman military uniform.
"So what brings you to the Italian mafia ____?" questioned Italy. You consciously aware of Italy's slight change in personality. A shadow seemed to cross his face but you brushed it off as the dark lighting n the room. "I heard that you were having problems with the police. I guess they've been finding your cartels
Playing with the big boys now 5Playing with the big boys now part 5More Like This
A grey light peeked through your shutters as you shuffled around your apartment. Well, it wasn't yours but the rent was underneath your name. Soon enough, a pot of tea was steaming in the kitchen, the smell slowly bringing your sense awake. Four days before the World Conference and there was still business to be done. Your make-shift office on the coffee table was covered with stick notes, a whiteboard, two laptops (never could be too careful), and of course, plenty of sticky, empty mugs.
Opening up your email, you scrolled down the mail with only slight interest. It was hard to concentrate so early in the morning but the underground net work never slept. They were after-all a key part in your plan. You squinted, rummaging around with one hand for your glasses.
The lawsuits, accompanied by an unknown benefactor, against England were steadily going underway and were much appreciated by Greece and Turke
Playing With the Big Boys Now part 4Playing with the big boys now 4More Like This
The park bench was slightly wet when you arrived at the attended meeting spot. Fall had turned into winter and the cold winds had arrived with a few rain clouds. Deciding against sitting, you paced the area calmly, waiting for your delivery. You shifted the shopping bag holding the payment from hand to hand, checking your watch. She would be here soon.
Not many people visited this side of the park and the unpleasant weather had driven the few dedicated to the spot away. This made it easy for you to hear the approaching footsteps of your partner. When she saw you she waved and ran as quickly as her heels would let her. "Hey _____! I haven't seen you in a while." you smiled. "It's nice to see you too Hungary. It's kind of cold here... do you want to walk over to the coffee shop? They have really good cinnamon buns." Hungary's face lit up and you could see her shift the leather purse
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Stepping up the into the cold English weather, you hunched your jacket closer to you. 'Come on ____. You've got to think of something!' You scrunched up your eyebrows in concentration as you tried to re-plot everything that you had accomplished. It was going to take a while but... sighing, you entered a coffee shop. You needed to sit down and think, not wander aimlessly around the streets.
Upon entering said shop, you noticed about two security cameras planted in the ceiling, both taking off the others blind spots. Guessing that England was probably stalking you on the CCTV you gave the camera one of the cameras the queens wave and smile. A t.v was tuned onto the BBC, documenting the new ITER project to create a star to power the world. At first the project seemed just a hoax yet the more you listened the more interesting it became. A scruffy looking waiter approache
Only at the Pet Store (BTT x Reader)“Hey ______!” One of your female coworkers flagged you down on the way to the front desk. She was nice to be around, but loved to gossip. “What’s up?”More Like This
“Have you seen the customer at the door? He’s totally hot!”
Seeing your confused look, she tugged on your sleeve and pointed (So rude!) As your (e/c) eyes met his, you couldn’t help but blush lightly. Oh my gosh…
When I looked up, I saw not one, but three exceptionally attractive *cough* downright sexy *cough* men walking towards the main desk, just waiting to be served.
The one on the left had unkempt, seemingly silver hair that partially covered his blood-red eyes. His pa
Prussia x Reader: Did You Forget?More Like This
I ignored my silver haired friend, who was also known as Gilbert Beilschmidt. Basically, Gilbert was a really good friend of mine, who claimed he was full Prussian. I'm not sure if he's albino or not, because it seems that his red eyes have a purple to it. Unless, he has heterochromia.
I knew that he would keep bothering me until I answered him, but I couldn't. He thinks that I didn't remember his birthday, but I do. The others and I made plans for a surprise party for Gil, and one part of the plan was to pretend we didn't know his birthday. "Frau, frau, frau!" Gilbert called me again.
I just puffed out air and scrolled down the page on the computer. The light radiating off of the screen hit my face and I watched as the text blurred. I heard Gilbert growl slightly as I did, I could feel his annoyance radiating off of him. I then heard him g
Germany x Reader : Love SomebodyMore Like This
I danced around the living room listening to my favorite song.
"If I fall for you I'll never recover. If I fall for you i'll never be the same ~"I heard Germany swear and then he started shouting.
"Damn it _____! Turn down your shiza music! I'm trying to vork!" So I did with any sensible person would do I turned it up! Then I heard Germany stomp loudly into the room.
"I thought I told you to turn it down ___!" But I just kept dancing.
"_____! Stop ignoring me!" So I began to dance over to where Ludwig was standing. I wrapped my arms around his waist and I laid my head into his chest. Then I began to sing.
"I really want to love somebody. I really want to dance the night away. I know where only halfway there but you take me all the way, take me all the waay" then Germany whispered something in my ear.
"Hm"I asked looking up into his sparkling blue eyes.
He sighed and looked down at me.
"I said don't just let anyone love me
Prussia X Reader She's the man chapter 3More Like This
Today is the day of the Football/ soccer game and a lot has happened before then but the main thing is that you blew your cover in front of the principal; you have fallen out with Gilbert and your brother Ciel has arrived back from his trip. ‘Ah Crap,’ you thought as you were watching your brother doing a shit job at kicking a ball. It was a good job you weren’t planning on leaving so soon… plus you wanted to tell Gilbert the truth and tell him that you have fallen for him.
“Stop the game… Stop the game,” the principal shouted running across the field. “What is it?” said one of the players. “This boy here is a girl,” “I can a sure you I am a boy not a girl… I have a sister she is definitely a girl,” Ciel said sounding offended. “You are Ciel’s sister pretended to be Ciel,” “no I am a boy I’ll prove it to you,” Ciel said grabbing his shorts. ‘n-no Ciel don
RussiaXBullied!Reader Late valentinedayMore Like This
Russia x Bullied!reader (Late Valentineday)
‘I don’t wanna go to school…’ you thought sadly while bicycling with a slow speed.
You sighed with every move you made.
It isn’t that you hated school or leaning something but it was yourself who ruined school....
Well that is what you were thinking.
As you reached school your eyes dropped at once trying to avoid all the eyes who wanted to kill you with their glares.
Walking to your locker you almost tripped over a bag from a girl who was laughing now. You found your balance again and walked further. When you reached your locker you opened it and wanted to put your jacket in it but just as you wanted to do that someone knocked you almost down you had almost no time to take a step aside you because a lot of people around you needed to get to their lockers too.
As you got all over your stuff done you wanted to lock it again with the locker key..... but it was gone!
“No...” you muttered softly but panic
Romano x Reader MistletoeMore Like This
“Romano” Austria said neutral.
“Roma~ You may kissing with (Name)” Spain jumped up dragging Romano with him and screaming loud for the people that weren’t paying attention... well they did now...
“Shut-a up you bastardo!” Romano said with a red blush while getting mad at Spain.
Spain threw his arm around Romano again. “Aaah don’t be like that I know that you care about me~”
“Since when did-a you get that stupid idea?” Romano said while looking disgust at him.
You giggled a bit at this because it was obvious that Spain was just teasing him to get him like this.
“What are-a you laughing at ragazza?!” He said while pushing Spain’s arm toughly away.
“O-ohh nothing” you smiled trying to keep yourself from chuckling but yeah... you failed.
“Hey! Don’t laugh!”
America stood up “Dude she is waitin’ for ya bro! She has to be kissed under the mistletoe!”
Russia x Reader : My Scarf!More Like This
Russia and I trekked through the blizzard we had found ourselves in. We were going to his greenhouse but it got really cold so we decided it would be best to go back to his place.
I shivered and Russia looked over and smiled. He then took off his scarf and wrapped his pinkish fluffy thing around me and I instantly grew warm.
"All better da?" He said adorably.
"Thank you" I whispered. We walked through the snow for nearly hours until I spotted it the giant mansion off of in the distance slightly obscured by the snow. I laughed and ran up to the huge house. As. soon as I got inside the I plopped on the couch. Russia came over and held out his hand
"My scarf now please?" Said Cutely. I shook my head. Russia frowned and demanded.
" My scarf now."
"Nope! It's too soft!"I giggled
I know it's soft that's why wanted back!" I rubbed the tips of it until I ran away. The Russian chased me the wh
Prussia x Reader ~Guys Use Tampons, Too~~Guys Use Tampons, Too~More Like This
Guys used tampons for one thing: nosebleeds.
Or so you thought.
You recall the reference coming from an American movie based on Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night where the starring actress humiliatingly covered up her identity as a girl by sticking a tampon in her nose. It seemed justified enough, and there were even times when you saw men and women alike comically using the feminine products for injuries during rough sports or fights.
Gilbert Beilschmidt, however, was one such exception, you soon realized.
“You’re such an idiot, you know that?” To hammer that point into his thick skull, you threw a bloodied napkin at his bruised face. It was another fight again. This time, it was with a girl. Elizabeta Héderváry, to be exact.
“Gil’, I’m not going to come to your rescue every time you screw things up with someone. And who in their right mind goes up against Elizabeta Héderváry? That’s like ask
Senpai!England X Reader:Definitely My First Love 7More Like This
The promenade will be the day after tomorrow night. Your noisy classmate, Waii already bought her things for the dance party so she wanted to help you out. No kill joys, she said. You don't want to come but she pulled you out of your house like she was kidnapping you and dragged you to the goddamn mall.
"So __, what color do you like?" Waii asked.
"Black." you answered right away.
"B-Black?! We're not attending a funeral you know? And maybe everyone won't be able to see you."
"Funeral you say...? they'll finally know how awful my past experience of that hellish dance party!!! They're like wolves!!!"
"Well well, you'll have your chance to dance with Kirkland right?!"
"... I don't give a damn to him..." you mumbled as you crossed your arms and looked away.
"I'm sure you said something, young gal~"
"I'm not― hey! Are you going to buy me a dress or not?"
'She sure do changes the subject when talking about Kirkland... Huh...?' Waii thought. You and Waii started to search for y
Russia x Reader: Secret AdmirerIvan BraginskiMore Like This
You trudged silently into your apartment, swiftly closing the door behind you and kicking off the uncomfortable pair of black heels before sinking to the floor. Another mundane day at your office job as a secretary for one particularly stuck-up government official. Over the past two years you’d managed to claw your way up the ranks at a surprisingly rapid rate, and you now found yourself in possession of some top-secret information: there was a personification for every country around the world. An honest-to-god human being who was as old as the land they represented. When you’d first been informed you’d scarcely believed it, thinking it to be some wicked joke by your superiors, some game of “let’s pick on the upstart”. However, as it turned out, every word had been the truth. You were instantly sworn to secrecy (not that anyone would believe you anyway) and this oath was accompanied by several threats as to what happened to
Who to Stay Faithful to-RussiaxReader chapter 1I scanned over the nearby area to confirm my suspicions. As I thought, the barren land held no food what-so-ever, and the soldiers definitely weren’t going to give me any. I had salvaged some water from a dripping pipe the other day, but with me and my sister in need of nutrients, it’s probably all gone by now. I sighed and started heading back to the tent. The large gazebo-looking tent held sixteen women and children inside, excluding my sister and myself. It was a tight fit inside. I stopped in my tracks and looked up.More Like This
“I still can’t believe they put me here……”
I wasn’t like any of the people that were usually sent to these camps. I was born in America, and have lived in Germany for six years. Now at the age of 17, I had seen Nazis bust into my house, kill my parents, and send me to “concentration camps”. All because I was American.
“No luck today (N/A)” I hear a familiar voice say
I turned around
Russia X Country!Reader Love is ConfusingMore Like This
Russia laughed, pulling the (h/c) female closer to him, making her erupt into a fit of giggles. Everything about her was... warm, comforting. From her bright (e/c) orbs, to her flawless (s/t) skin, she was perfection in the Russian's arms. She turned her head toward him, gazing into his violet eyes lovingly. He leaned forward, letting his eyes shut. Suddenly, she backed away, pushing on his chest. In a trembling voice, she spoke. "M-mr. R-russia, sir. T-the meeting is in a f-few hours. Y-you should probably g-get r-ready now."
Russia's eyes snapped open, his tired gaze traveling up the body of the shaking person who dared to wake him from such a wonderful dream. Poor Lithuania was standing there, his body was a trembling mess, with the other two Baltic states behind him, in the same state, though they were cowering at the edge of the room. Russia let out a low groan as he rolled to his back, his intense gaze still on the Lithuanian, who in turn, began to tremble even worse
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Lukas jolted awake from his half-asleep state. Quickly turning his dull blue eyes to you, making sure you hadn't woken up from his flinch, he sighed as he noticed that you still seemed to be sound asleep, dreaming heavily.
Lifting his head up to look at the clock on your bedside table, he noticed that it was 2 AM. Huffing internally, he laid his head back softly in the pillow that sat next to yours. He just couldn't seem to fall asleep tonight, and he grudgingly admitted, internally, that it was most likely due to that coffee he had had right before bed. The one that you had warned him against, which he had proceeded to consume.
He turned his head to face your sleeping form, and took in your position. The thick duvet was almost completely off of you as you lay on your side, one leg almost hanging off the bed and the other one bent at the knee (which was dangerously close to his hip, by the way), one arm under your pillow and the other right next to him, pressing up against his side. Yo
PrussiaXReader - You're Mine.More Like This
(name) trudged up the stairs of her apartment. A sour look on your face was visible. Gilbert Beilschmidt had just embarrassed you. AGAIN! You gritted your teeth in anger, slamming the door of your apartment door open.
That scared Rima, your Apartment buddy. "Dude! The fuck?!" She shouted. (name) took no notice of what Rima had just said and made her way to the kitchen.
"...Gil problems?" She asked. You slammed your fist on the Kitchen counter, evidently making a huge crack in it. "Yes! He embarrassed me. AGAIN!" You shouted.
Rima nodded and went back to playing the Walking dead. "Well, If wants to play dirty, Why don't you play dirty too? That's how I got Francis back for showing everyone that picture of me naked.
I didn't really mind If I was the one to show it to everyone because I have no Shame, but Francis is another story." Rima replied, shooting one of the Zombies after the character she was currently playing as. "y'know, I don't understand how you're so strong yet you sit around
Trickery - PrussiaxReader“Boo,” I whisper into Gilbert’s ear as I wrap my arms around his neck from behind. He’s sitting on the couch with his reading glasses on and reading, for once in his life.More Like This
“Hello,” he answers rather monotonously and simply turns a page in the book he’s reading, I don’t know which.
My eyebrow raises slightly at his response: Well, that’s unusual.
“You okay there, mister?” I ask him slightly worriedly and poke his cheek gently.
“Yeah, fine,” he replies shortly, still in a monotone, making my brows furrow slightly. “But would you mind; I’m reading.”
“Alright, something’s wrong,” I exclaim and swing over the back of the sofa, sitting down right next to Gilbert, who doesn’t even glance up from his book for a second. “Ludwig, what are you doing in your brother’s body and where did you put Gilbert’s soul?”
“What are you talking about?
South Korea x Reader - Pray ForMore Like This
A tribute to the Sewol victims and their friends and families in South Korea.
Links and information can be found in the description.
"Yong Soo... Yong Soo, please, you have to eat..."
The words that left your mouth coated in the desperate sound of your voice seemed to have no effect on the Korean man, for instead it seemed to mingle together with the hundreds of unheard screams and grief-stricken wails that lingered and echoed in the confines of his mind. Your voice was nothing but another bruise to his already battered state, tearing open the still fresh wound.
You eyed him for a response, for anything – maybe a small movement, such as a slight perk of his ears or a subtle twitch – anything to let you know that he'd acknowledged your words, but there he remained, hunched over on the couch like a statue with his face buried in his palms.
"Yong Soo..." His name was constantly uttered by you, more often than not being said in every sentence as you approac
Norway x Reader - Morning CoffeeMore Like This
The pleasant chime of the bell that reached your ears signified a customer entering the café, and guarding your eyes against the bright sunshine of the morning that managed to infiltrate the quaint little shop, you were graced with the sight of Lukas' familiar, stoic face.
“Let me guess,” you mused as he approached the counter, “A black coffee with a dash of sugar and cream along with a slice of lemon bread?”
“Hm.” As usual, Lukas only made a small hum that could only mean yes before turning around, making his way towards his usual seat in the corner of the café.
Biting back a smile, you turned, quickly grabbing the proper ingredients to prepare his coffee.
Lukas was a usual customer at the café you worked at; he first arrived a few weeks after you’d gotten the job, and ever since then, he arrived every single morning at 8 o’clock sharp with the same order.
A black coffee with a dash of sugar and cream along with a sl
Alfred X Reader - SleepoversAlfred X ReaderMore Like This
Rated PG-13-ish for some mild cursing. Nothing too bad, I promise!
(Name) glared daggers at her phone beside her. She propped herself on one arm and answered the call. "What?!"
"Whoa babe! Calm down!" Alfred began. "I just wanted to see if you wanted to come over."
"And you couldn't wait to ask me this later? When we're all awake?"
"Nope!" (Name) face palmed and sighed. She rubbed the bridge of her nose. Good ol' Alfred, always have to do everything that popped into his little brain.
"Listen," she began. "Call me back in a few hours, and then maybe I'll consider your offer."
"Okay babe!" He ended the call. She sighed and put her phone back on the nightstand. It wasn't five minutes before she heard a phantom vibration. New t
Italy x Reader - Mia MargheritaMore Like This
Italy x Reader - Mia Margherita
Give me your answer, do;
I'm half crazy
All for the love of you...
You and your boyfriend Feliciano were sitting on a hill, pointing out the various shapes that both of you could see in the clouds.
"Ve~! Bella, that cloud looks-a like a cute little kitty cat!" Feliciano said.
"It sure does, Feli," you said, finding the cloud he was pointing at. "Oh, that one over there looks like Romano!" You giggled after you said that.
"Ve~! Si, it-a does look-a like mio fratello, _________."
You sighed happily. You and Feliciano had been dating for about ten months, and it seemed to be going smoothly so far. Ever since you accidentally knocked him over during recess in 7th grade, you two have gotten along famously. Near the start of junior year in high school, Feliciano had confessed his love to you. Now it was spring break, and you were both enjoying the fresh air that spring had to offer.
I looked at
CanadaxReader: Notebook Entries"Hey, Matt!"More Like This
"Huh?" Matthew was utterly confused. A girl's voice was calling his name.
"Hey, Mattie, (Name)'s calling you." Alfred nudged his brother with a smirk.
He turned his head and saw that the girl waving at him excitingly. When (Name) saw that she has his attention, she patted the empty space across from her. Alfred pushed Matthew towards her.
Matthew sat nervously across from her, setting down his lunch on the table. "Y-you were talking to me… right?"
"Of course I was! Your name is Matthew. It's alright if I use Matt for short?"
He wasn't paying attention; the sound of his name being called with her voice reminded him of sweet chimes.
"W-wait, M-Matt is perfectly fine!"
(Name) smiled. "Great! Then it's Matt!"
"How do you know about me?" he asked quietly. "I mean, most people mistake me for Alfred."
"Why wouldn't I? Almost half of my classes are with you. We never really talked before, so here we are!"
The two talked about the things they liked and disli
AmericaxReader: Notebook Entries"Damn… I'm so frickin' bored!" Alfred flipped onto his back while watching TV shoes he wasn't into. Once against he groaned. "I need something to do…" Just then, an idea popped into his head as he whipped out his phone and dialed a number.More Like This
"Hello?" someone on the other side answered.
"(Name)! How about we hang out?"
Alfred could hear his friend sigh. "Sorry, Al, I'd love to, but you know that I was up late and—"
"Please? I'm really bored and I need something to do! If you come here, you can sleep, okay?"
"… fine. But only 'cause your couch is really soft!"
He laughed happily. "Great! See you later then!"
The doorbell rang as Alfred sped to the door.
"Hey, (Name), right this way!" he chirped, even though she's been here before. He took her hand and led her to the couch, which he had a blanket folded on top. "As promised, you are free to sleep!"
"Thanks, Al. I'm really sorry. I know you wanted to hang out, but—"
Japan X Reader -My One, My Love, My Only-Once upon a time, there was a god, who loved a human girl; a girl, unique, who loved herself and was loved in return.More Like This
Her father was wise and kind, yet he held a shakkin, a debt, as an injured samurai who had returned alive from battle, and owed a duty to the family he sought to bring honor to yet had failed. Her father was crippled and unable to serve the family any longer, but as there were no young men of the house, he feared for his life, until the day his daughter stood and promised to wear the mantle of samurai for the house.
And so, she left her house, left the fate that would have befallen her of marriage and bondage to an uncaring family, and swore allegiance to the family, a proud, prestigious family ruled by a young noble, the heir as his father had fallen in the same battle her father returned from, an heir that quickly won the respect of her, the she-samurai.
And so, it was with a heart full of power and pride, she began to patrol and guard the family walls, in the