Canada x Reader - Breakfast [Drabble]Prompt: BreakfastMore Like This
Pairing: Canada/Matthew Williams x Reader
Word Length: 300
Matthew awoke to the scent of pancakes wafting from the kitchen area. Idly itching already mussed locks, his blurry violet eyes focused on an empty bed. [Name] is cooking for me, he blushed at the thought. Slipping his glasses on, Matthew shuffled to the kitchen in flannel pajamas.
“Hey there, sleepyhead!” your [e/c] eyes twinkled happily at the sight of his uncooperative curl. It fit his laidback, just-out-of-bed look.
“Hi.” mumbled Matthew, shooting you a small, shy smile.
“Made you some pancakes. Cocoa too. Snow is cocoa weather!” you toasted the frosted windows and mountains of white growing just beyond the door. Matthew picked up his plate and dropped, like a leaf, into the seat across from you.
“Y-You can have it.” Matthew coughed, hoping to shake the pink dust from his cheeks. Flattered by his gentlemanliness, you took the syrup
Japan x Shy reader. T-The wonder's of cosplayMore Like This
Japan x Shy!reader! T-the wonders of Cosplay.
you were going to cosplay con. you were going as hinata from naruto. You were walking along when to bump into some one cosplaying as zoro from one piece you get up and say. "s-sorry I wasn't watching were I was going". "i-it's ok you just got in my personal space a little". they answer. You look up at them and see the most handsome man you've ever seen. "h-how abbot we change out of are cosplay and i'll buy us some coffee as a sorry?". you ask. he says sure you go to change. ( your outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=103923452 )
when you got done you met back up with kiku as he told you to call him and went to get your coffee. After the coffee you guys you gave him your number.
it's been three days sense you met kiku and you have a crush on the said japanese man. You were thinking when your cell ran you pick it up. "h-hello" "rello it's kiku i was wondering if your rold like to come over" "I-
Canada x shy!reader: The confessionYou were looking the old oak tree that was in front of your house. When you look at it, you remember when you were 5 years old, when you met Alfred and Matthew, the day that dog attacked you, and then...they helped you. You remember that day happily. Now Alfred and Matthew are your best friends, and you are very happy with it.More Like This
"____!" Screamed someone behind you.
"EEK!" You screamed.
"Ahaha, hello ____! Looks like i scared you again! AHAHA!" It was Alfred, and he was very happy, Matthew was with him, he was looking quietly at you. Then you took count about it, he blushed a bit and looked away.
You three walked at home, you needed to do a work together. In your home, Alfred said he was hungry, and walked to the kitchen. You were alone with Matthew, you walked to the table and you were going to fall (Because there was a banana in the floor) but Matthew catched you. You looked him surprised, you blushed a bit (yeah...a bit...just a bit...) and he helped you wake up, now he was blushed too
Canada x Reader - My GhostMore Like This
You were having a bad day. At the start of your day you woke up late for work, rushing to get the uniform on made you fall and cut your finger somehow. The weather went from sunny to pouring outside as you forgot your umbrella and had to run to work.
It seemed that destiny had made you life hell today. Giving a loud sigh you slump on the bus heading home.
The bus stopped at a stop in front of a waffle house. You wanted to go there once since your friend said his brother loved their pancakes there. Thinking about your friend you groaned realizing you had to meet him now at mcdonalds. Doing a facepalm you slumped some more in your seat noticing a presence next to you.
Looking to the empty spot you swore you felt someone sit next to you. Shrugging you look back out the window taking out your phone to text the obnoxious male you call a friend. The buttons make a clicking noise that somehow filled your thoughts.
The next moment your mind went back to reality feeling a poke on the shoulder.
Male!Belarus x Reader x Friend!RussiaMore Like This
Everyday I'm Stalking You (creepy and crappy tittle is creepy and crappy)
So, I decided to write this thing. No reason. Just desire. In this, only Nikolai is gender bent, so Russia is still a male. Oh, and please comment.
(h/c) = hair color
(e/c) = eye color
________ = name
I watched her as she brushed her (h/c) hair. She was looking at herself at the mirror to help herself. I must admit, I am lucky she leaves her curtains open all the time, since it is easier to watch from here than having to brake onto the house. Not that I can't, though. It seems like she is going to go out. It better not be for a date, because if it is.... (insert creepiest thing that you can imagine and that Nikolai would do to your possible date here. I was to scared to write it OwO).
.:Nightmares:. ItalyxReader"Feliciano Get down! Now, quickly!" a man yelled from behind him. He immediately recognized the voice as Ludwig. He was about to get down, but something stopped him. He heard a scream, not a loud one, more a cry of pain.More Like This
His entire body stiffened as he heard a loud thud and a pained groan. Finally, he made himself turn around and look down.
Ludwig lay at his feet, his hand held over his stomach. Feliciano fell to his knees, crying and cradling the German man in his arms.
"Don't cry...Feliciano," Ludwig managed to get out, his voice hoarse and soft. He tried to get up, but ultimately failed, falling back down to the ground. "I'll be..." he groans in pain, gritting his teeth, "I'll be fine..."
Feliciano didn't answer him, he only continued to cry as Kiku joined him next to the dying German man. Kiku lifted Ludwig's hand off of the wound and lifted his shirt
Japan X Reader A Thousand Years.........................................................................................................................................................................More Like This
"Fine Prussia jeeze settle down" You said into your phone at 7 am. You had been sleeping when he called you since you were up until 4 talking to your best friend Kiku. You brightened up at the thought of his name and giggled a little to yourself forgetting about a certain albino on the other end of
"Whats so funny?" Said the Prussian accusingly. "Your coming right?" Your albino friend (more like annoyance) asked expectantly. He was throwing a party at his and Ludwig's house because it was Gilbirds birthday.
"Yeah whatever i'll be there. Wait, is japan coming?"
"Yeah. funny he asked that same thing about you. Wait, are you guys in love!? I totally knew it. Anyway see you zere. Zhe awesome me is out!" He hung up and you felt you whole face heat up considerably. Japan had asked
JapanxReader: A Crane ShortEvery morning you received a paper crane. It was always different. Sometimes it would be a solid colour, like red or blue. Sometimes it would be small with delicately drawn flowers covering the paper. Other times it would be large or plain white. But without fail you would find one in your locker. You had been receiving them since grade seven, when you switched to middle school and got a locker for the first time.More Like This
In dedication to the person who folded the beautiful cranes you strung each one separately and hung them on your ceiling. You counted each one, keeping count on a white board you had hung in your room. You were waiting for the day it hit one thousand. It was soon, too soon. You didn’t want the person to stop; you loved the attention you got from it. And if the person reached the thousand crane mark, then maybe they no longer would give you one every morning.
“Last day,” You muttered under your breath as you placed the crane made from a McDonald’s napki
Passion - NorwayXShy!ReaderPassion - NorwayXShy!Reader by SnixxYMore Like This
"(Name) I love you."
"Ugh.. you can't just say it so bluntly!"
"You need to be more passionete!"
"You need to hold her waist, look her in the eye and tell her she is the most beautiful thing in the world!"
"Tell her you can't live whithout her!"
"Then kiss her passionately!"
"Then lift her bridal style and take her to your room an-", the Dane was interrupted by the doorbell ringing.
"There she comes and remember - 'be passionatte'", Matthias lifted his hand dramaticly, mouthing the last words and dashed to the kitchen where the rest of the nordics were. Once they saw him, they all gathered up on the small door and tried to take a peek at what was happening in the other room.
The Dane had been helping the Norwegian man for the past couple of hours rehearse his confession for his undying love for you.. and had been failing miserably. It was almost as if the Dane was talking to a wall. No ma
Slenderman X Reader Part 10No one could see you, hear you, or even feel you as you somehow floated around trying to get their attention. Not even Slenderman acknowledged you, he kept glancing up at the corner were you had been. You didn't so much as panic but you were pretty scared, staring at your own supposedly dead body would scare the crap out of anyone. A voice interrupted your thoughts, it was smooth, like Slenderman's but it wasn't coming from him. It came from somewhere inside your head 'Don't panic. If you do no one would respect you anymore and would probably disobey you. Just calm down, do humans always have a pulse? Of course they do, but what about her? Maybe... maybe...'More Like This
It occurred to you that this was Slenderman thinking to himself, you could hear Slenderman's thoughts! But what did that mean to you? You started to think about it, you definitely weren't exactly human and you were still technically here so, what then? What should you do now? That's when you realized maybe it was like that movie yo
Slenderman X Reader Part 9The wind rushed past you, pulling at your hair and stinging your eyes, the sun rising high in the sky. Your heart thudded in your chest and something in your mind told you that the sun was definitely NOT just a warm ball of light to you anymore. Swiftly maneuvering through the trees you stayed low and out of the sun's reach while maintaining a speed to keep you away from Slenderman until you figured out what to do. Since your instincts were keeping you going you raged to yourself in your head 'Great! Just F***ING GREAT! Of course you would end up in a situation like this! How- what am I?! This is the weirdest day of my life and I've had some screwed up d- oh s**t!'More Like This
Suddenly you were pulled to a halt, wings straining against the force that entangled your ankle. You knew immediately that Slenderman had caught you but the timing! Just a few feet from a small cave, the sun burning into your back with an intense heat. Slenderman pinned you to the ground and stood over you although he did no
Slenderman X Reader Part 8After the initial shock of your pyromaniac incident Slenderman had decided that you needed to train somewhat to gain control over your new power. Now when he said 'train' you thought 'Oh this will be easy, do some exercises and try out my new power, pretty simple.' You were never that wrong in your life. To him, training apparently meant putting you in a life or death situation and seeing if you survived CORRECTLY. If you lived by running away from your opponent then you had to start all over again with two people to fight. Within minutes of you getting ready you were led outside to a large clearing... the worst thing you noticed were the tombstones surrounding said clearing. Slenderman sent Masky out to the center of the clearing, telling him "Don't kill her."More Like This
Real frickin helpful. With that Masky nodded and tossed his knife into the ground so he wouldn't be tempted to use it, you were only practicing hand-to-hand combat, right? You entered the circle of doom as you called it, and kin
Slenderman X Reader Part 7"(Your name)..."More Like This
A bright light shined on your face, you squinted your eyes and tried to focus on the figure in front of you "Hey? Are you dead?"
Another voice sounded "She's got a heartbeat, BEN. I don't think she would be dead if she has a heartbeat."
BEN replied "Well there's a first for everything and she seems to be the first for A LOT."
Something sharp poked your side which sent you straight into dumb ninja mode, you jumped right out of the sheets immediately and karate chopped the air randomly. Once again, you would DEFINITELY die in a scary movie. Your eyes adjusted to the sunlight coming from the large window beside your bed and you identified Eyeless Jack as the other person talking, and as the culprit of your rude awakening for he held a pen in his right hand. He waved his hands in the air "Whoa! Calm down there!"
You frowned "I wasn't expecting some stalkers watching me while I slept!"
Jack laughed and shook his head "Don't look at me! BEN here stood by your door about half
Slenderman X Reader Part 6The warm relaxing dark of sleep encased you in softness, keeping you from dreaming but that didn't matter. You were content to stay in this comforting limbo as long as the night would let you. Creeping in on the fringes of your mind was a song you remembered from youtube, a beautiful song...More Like This
All the children try to run
To him it's part of the fun
The rhythm danced around you, lacing through your hair and bubbling over your skin, pulling you from this dark no-place. You felt your throat swell, rise and fall, your voice swinging to the melody.
Dressed in darkest suit and tie
You most certainly will die
Weightless, you flipped and twisted in the air, mimmicking acrobats in the circus. Your face contorted in deep concentration, pushing through the open space and harmonizing with the song.
His branching arms are for collecting
His face is empty of express
Slenderman X Reader Part 5The trip through the woods was long but silent. You thought you were being led to Narnia after a while until you finally came to a stop in front of a large cliff. Slenderman gestured towards the wall of rock and started to gently push you up to it. You adjusted Jeff on your shoulder and looked up at the TALL cliff, slightly scared. Slenderman did not seem to notice you were a little scared to fall but you tried to break the silence with a joke "If I drop him it's not my fault."More Like This
Jeff started to squirm in your grip, sliding off your shoulder and into your arms, like a baby. His unblinking eyes began to fill with consciousness and he pulled his arms around your neck instinctively to avoid falling. He looked up at you and recognized your face, immediately he scrambled out of your arms and landed a punch straight in your stomach. You doubled over in pain and tried to catch your breath as Jeff struggled to come to terms on what exactly happened. Through shallow breaths you glared at Jeff and
Slenderman X Reader Part 4In an instant you slammed the window shut when Jeff lunged at you, leaving him to tap on the glass with his knife. Quickly you reached under the couch cushion and grabbed a hidden knife for yourself as the window began to crack. Unlucky for you Slenderman threw the knife out of your hand and onto the ground just as the glass gave way and shattered letting in the dangerous crazy man. He laughed at your defenselessness and proceeded to throw a knife at you which Slenderman caught with ease. You squeaked like a mouse, throwing yourself to the ground and curling up in a ball while Jeff and Slenderman fought... well it was more of a cat fight but still, it was a fight.More Like This
"What the hell are you doing here?! I told you to stay with BEN and Jack until I got back!"
Jeff sneered "Why did you come here? I thought we agreed this girl was mine to take!"
You frowned. What the heck were they talking about? You were Jeff's? But he- you- Slender-... You simply didn't understand.
You cringed as the killer
Slenderman X Reader Part 3For about four hours you swept the floors, put away your CDs, argued with yourself on whether or not you should cook dinner, and dressed 'fancy' for your guest which to you means smelling your jeans and t-shirts to determine the cleanest and best smelling ones. After finishing the cleaning part you still mulled over the idea of cooking for the incredibly skinny Slenderman who happens to have no mouth. In the end you just put some cookies on a plate and lit some vanilla scented candles because, to be honest, your house had a weird smell to it. You thought about what Slenderman had said about you and laughed. You? Fearless? What a joke considering you had almost wet yourself upon realizing Slenderman had snuck up on you. And what else did he call you? Smart? Pff, you had the IQ of a really smart goat. With this in mind you couldn't help but laugh as you plopped down on the couch, switching on the television to the SyFy channel. Man, the movies these people made were wretched but you thouMore Like This
Slenderman X Reader Part 2The night was uneventful, save for a few bumps in the night, and you slept soundly. When the morning came you were almost sad you had to leave your warm bed until the last night came back to you. Was Slenderman trying to kill you? Or was he simply pointing out you had caught real evidence of him? Nevertheless, you still hadn't made the cookies so you crawled out of bed and went to the kitchen to bake the cookies and make lunch for an outdoor picnic.More Like This
~small time skip~
The cookies freshly made along with (your favorite lunch) you were ready to try and find Slenderman in the woods. With a newly found confidence you trudged on into the woods to a meadow deep within them. The sun warm on your back you settled down on a blanket and took a bite of a cookie, your eyes scanning the tree line. "Hmm... I wonder if he's watching me.." you whispered to yourself, deeply interested in the taste of your delicious homemade cookies.
Then you started to notice something peculiar: the birds had ceased to
Subjected To Art (Deidara x Readerx Sasori) Ch. 1More Like This
A/N: I've recently gotten back into watching Naruto. It really surprised me how there aren't many Deidara x reader x Sasori fics. So I decided to write a short DeidaraxReaderxSasori one-shot, although I COULD CONSIDER MAKING IT INTO A STORY. So, hope to get your feedback! I do not own Naruto.
WARNING: Contains mild-swearing and a slightly suggestive ending.
Ch. 1: Subject of Art
For the umpteenth time of the day, a certain blonde artist sighed as he looked at the clay scattered across his table. It was a quiet day in the Akatsuki hideout, and this bored Deidara to no end. Silence was the only thing heard by the blonde as he sat quietly by his desk in his room. Picking up a lump of clay, he started moulding it with his palms, and a generic bird was formed. What Deidara did next would have surprised anyone who caught him in the act. The blonde threw his creation against the wall, breaking the little clay figurine before sighing yet again.
“My art is becoming quite gen
Ugly Ducking Syndrome [AmericaxReader] Ugly Ducking SyndromeMore Like This
[America x Reader]
In the fifth grade, Alfred had made a friend that he never regretted befriending. Her name was [y/n], and she was the highlight of his days. Back then, she was an awkward girl with quite a bit of baby-fat still lingering on her and braces. Because of those braces, she had the world's most adorable lisp that was accompanied by a cute baby-like voice.
Though all of her 'unattractive' features that people wouldn't normally like, Alfred had found his first crush.
Being the awkwardly shy female that she was, [y/n] never had very many friends. Until Alfred randomly decided to be her hero one day. Unfortunately for him, when they hit the end of sixth grade, they learned that she would have to move away and switch schools. It was a major bummer for the friends, but they stayed connected through texts and skype messages. They haven't called each other or video chatted since eighth grade, though.
It was the butt-end of summer and everyon
It's Your Love [AmericaxReader] It's Your LoveMore Like This
[America x Reader]
WARNING; POINTLESS FLUFF AHEAD.
[y/n] strode happily down the path in the park, viewing the scenery around her. The leaves on the trees were a beautiful and luscious green, the grass had been mowed recently, and the plant life was fully awake with flourescently rainbow colored flowers blooming and dancing in the wind. The chill of a summer's breeze drifted by, neither too hot nor too cold, and carried the scent of honeysuckles.
The baby-blue sky was dotted by several cottony clouds, drifting on the winds that carried them from location to location. The only sound within the park was the crunch of gravel beneath her boots and the soft music playing on the intercoms located randomly on light posts.
A humming bird flew up to her, looking at her curiously and flitting around her head joyously. A giggle escaped her and her eyes followed the little bird as
GermanyxReader - Chance MeetingLudwig pulled up to the park, turning off his car and sliding the key out. Looking behind him, he smiled at the Doberman in the back seat, his tongue bouncing as he panted and excited looked around. Getting out, he opened the door and watched as the dog took off. Finishing up what he was doing, he went to go find the pet as he didn’t come back.More Like This
Searching everywhere, he even called out the dog’s name. He was only worried that the dog had gone into the pond or gotten into someone’s belongings. “Henil!”
Admitting defeat, Ludwig sat down, his eyes in search still. That’s when he saw Henil and you on the ground. He was on top of you while you tried to push him have, screams escaping your mouth. In no waste, Ludwig raced over there, pulling the dog off. Henil whined but obeyed his master nonetheless. Reaching down, he helped you up, furrowing his brows when you laughed.
“Wow, what a cute dog! He just jumped me out of nowhere and started licking my fa
Hero Themed BirthdayMore Like This
"You know, when I first offered to take you anywhere on your birthday I didn't expect you to choose here." you laughed as you pulled your car up into the Chuck-E-Cheese's parking lot.
"No complaining, it's the hero's birthday today." he smiled brightly as you put the car in park.
"Yes it is," you giggled as you returned the smile.
You opened up the driver's door and climbed out of the car. Alfred eagerly jumped out of the car and began to pull you towards the building. Once finally inside Alfred immediately ran over to game and began to admire it. You shook your head at his childish antics as you went and bought some tokens for him.
"Here," you smiled as you passed him the cup of tokens. "Play to your heart's content."
"Aren't you going to play any games?" he questioned.
"You know I suck at arcade games," you stated.
"Nonsense the hero will teach you!" he proclaimed loudly. Some of the parents cast him confused looks. A little boy in turn ran up to him and tugged on his jacket.
Heroes Can Play TooMore Like This
"Alfred," you hissed. "People are looking."
"So what? Haven't they seen a hero buying a Happy Meal?" Alfred argued as he paid for his meal.
"Yeah, but not when the hero is nineteen!" you exclaimed.
"Loosen up will you?" he teased. "Now let's go find a seat."
You grabbed the tray that contained your meal and instinctively followed Alfred to a nearby window seat. He sat with his back to the window and dug into the meal as quickly as possible. You let a small laugh escape your lips as sat down across from him. You as well began to eat your meal.
"______?" Alfred asked.
"Yes?" you responded .
"Can we go in the play place?" he questioned childishly.
"We're too old, and frankly it'd be weird." you stated as you began to eat again.
"Are you scared?" he joked as he shoved a fry in his mouth.
"Of what? A few kids on a sugar high?" you laughed. "I am not scared. If you really want to go play in the play place. Go by yourself."
"No come with me!" he pouted. "It would look strange if the hero didn
2p!America x nerd!reader- Nerdy barbie(part 7)"(name)? What's wrong?", Nancy asked when she noticed tears in your eyes.More Like This
"Nothing! I'm fine!", you shouted at her. She jumped a little from your tone.
"W-well if y-you say so..."
"You look anything but fine, dear!", Oliver broke in and looked at you with concern.
"I-I...I could use a hug", you admitted then opened your arms. He automatically embraced you and nuzzled your hair.
Nancy smiled to herself. She grabbed Matt's arm and cuddled it as she continued to watch you and Oliver hug. "G-get the hell of me!"
Nancy looked up at him innocently and blinked. "...But like...Why?"
Oliver lets you go to hold onto your hands. "How about I make you something sweet to help you feel better?"
You nod. "Thank you!"
Nancy excitedly waved her hand around. "Can I help, Oliver?!"
"Oh, of course! It's always more fun with people!"
"Can I make you something too, Matt? I'm real good at cooking"
"Why would y-"
"Because I want to!", she quickly cuts him off and smiled just as wide as Oliver.
2p!America x nerd!reader- Nerdy barbie(part 6)After about three days, You and Ravis were pretty much the same as you were before you left. It made you happy but the thing was, Nancy wasn't really adjusting as well. "Hey Nancy!", you greeted her after spotting her at her locker. She rolled her eyes then faked a smile before nodding once. "Nancy? Come on. Why can't we be friends like before?"More Like This
"Before? You mean before you called me a 'backstabbing fuck' or before you said I was never there for you?! I don't know! Which one?!", she sassed.
"...Before the backstabbing part?"
"Please shut up, (name)"
"Oh come on, Nana! Please! Ravis and I ar-"
"Ravis is a naive little boy. He'd forgive you if you fucking slapped him!", she cut you off and slammed her locker closed.
"No he isn't! He just knows I wasn't talking to you both in particular. I was just really mad at the realization of what was happening to us!...We tried so hard to be nerdy just to hang out with nice kids but they were just using us...and we didn't notice...That really hurt m
Child!AmericaXChild!Reader OneshotMore Like This
“What are you doing?!” You shout to a group of young boys that were huddled around. They gasp, looking up at you before making a break for it.
“She caught us!”
“Run!” They yelped as they managed to avoid your clutches. You huff, deciding to give up your pursuit. They weren’t worth your time anyway. You were worried about something else.
“______...” A small meek voice whimpered from behind you. You turn around, placing your small hands on your hips as you frowned down at the little boy.
“Ally! I can’t believe you got beat up again!” You walk over to him, looming over him. You were tall for a 5 year old girl which came to your advantage for scaring off the boys. “Why can’t you just stand up for yourself?” The boy was Alfred Jones, a friend of yours from the neighborhood. You spent a lot of time with him and constantly have to chase of his attackers whenever you left him alone too long.
Sasuke x Seme!Male!Reader - Embarrassment (M/N) walked slowly through the bustling streets of Konoha, heading towards the training ground to meet his team. Ever since he had come to Konoha he had been assigned to Team 7. Sure, it was loud and a bit chaotic but that's as bad as it can get, right?More Like This
The training ground began to come into view, (M/N) saw the usual sight of Sasuke and Naruto fighting and Sakura threatening to bash his head in for daring to touch 'her' Sasuke.
Oh,if only she knew...
And Kakashi was of course, not there. As soon as Sakura spotted the (h/c) male she immediately squealed, "Ah! (M/N)-Kun! How are you today!?" with her cheeks tinted a slight pink.
(M/N) drew his attention to the fighting duo.
"Shut up, Teme! I'm way better than you!"
"Whatever, Dobe. Your skills are equal to that of a untrained four year old."
"What was that you Bastard!?
Those two never do stop fighting, do they? Suddenly, an idea popped into (M/N) head.
England X Reader ~The Robot~More Like This
She saw him, sitting on the corner, with a “for sale” sign over his neatly pressed suit.
He had eyes the color of trimmed grass and messy blonde hair, probably tousled when he had been put on the hard pavement of the corner to wait, and he looked up at her as she passed, green eyes meeting hers, and he smiled, almost unsure of himself, and raised a hand, waving it like a little boy greeting a teacher. She stopped, and paused, looking at him. He put his hands in his lap, watching her almost curiously, as if she was the oddity in this case.
She walked over to the corner and sat down next to him, and her faded blue jeans wrinkled with the movement, and she pulled down her red pullover.
“Hi,” she said simply, holding up a hand to wave, and her hand was lost in the long baggy sleeves of the pullover. She was American, he could tell from her accent, just as he could tell the voice box he was programmed with was British.
“Hi,” he said bac
Prussia X Reader Unwanted IntrusionsMore Like This
Your phone buzzed nonstop next to your head on your pillow, persistent and irritating. You groaned and stretched your arms to ceiling and your toes to the wall, groggily rolling out from under your warm, lovely, amazing quilted blanket to pick up your phone, glaring at it furiously.
You glared even more ferociously at the time; it was 6:00 am on a Saturday. When had the ideals of leaving a perfect Saturday alone been vilified? Was there no justice in this world anymore?
Your glared deepened when you saw who it was from and huffily texted back.
Gilbert, what do you want?
Not even a moment passed before you received the notification, "Gilbert is texting..." and received an answer.
What weren't you awake? I was texting you nonstop!
I can see that. What the hell do you want?
No need to be angry.
Gilbert, it's six in the morning and I went to sleep at two because you were texting me. What do you want?!
You know you love me.
Student!Norway X Teacher!Reader X Student!DenmarkMore Like This
“Did I ever tell you how beautiful you look today?” Mathias Kohler, your Danish student in fourth-period AP World History leaned on your desk and stared lovingly into your eyes. You could smell the gel from his hair and you tried not to wrinkle your nose in respect for you student, although it was clear he had no respect for your personal bubble of space. Your business suit wrinkled as you practically were pushed up against the wall.
“You’ve told me every day since school started, Kohler,” you smartly said, standing up to go put away the graded paper in your hand into a folder, “and I’ve told you, it will not raise you 82% in this class to an A.” You opened the filing cabinet, turning to look at him with a dubious glare.
“Who said this was about grades? I just want to honestly tell you how beautiful you look. Every day.”
“It would make me happier if you would go to your seat and be quiet. Like Lukas.” You motioned
Stitched Jewel Heart :Students! Russia x Reader:Stitched Jewel HeartMore Like This
:Students! Russia x Reader:
It started with a rumor.
You fiddle with your pen, unconsciously twisting it between your fingers in rapid movements before setting it down, picking it up, and resuming again. You brows furrow slightly in concentration as your eyes constantly trail to and fro, ensuring that the figure in front of you is always in your field of vision. Your ears continue to pick up the low frequency sound waves, attempting to process the information as the professor proceed to drone on and on about the philosophy of life and death. Then you sigh as you look down towards your notebook and scrawl another note before stealing a glance towards the clock on your right.
You have another twenty minutes left and you feel as if you were going to go insane at any moment!
You glance back to the clock and watch the second hand tick at such an agonizingly slow pace that you start to wonder how on earth you were surviving for this long.
Teacher!Spain x Male!Student!Reader- Spanish TutorYou sat at your desk, trying hard to listen to the teacher's lesson. Can these idiots just shut up and listen, for a change? You thought miserably, looking around at your insane class and sighing. They were all so immature... especially that idiotic American exchange student, Alfred. Sometimes it seemed as though you were the only person that cared about learning, and it got annoying very quickly.More Like This
You had recently moved from (Home town), and you had been enrolled in World Academy by your father. At first, you were enjoying the new school, and the different types of kids that were there, but after a while, you started to realize that no one there bothered to learn. It was a shame, really.
"Mr. (l/n)~" The voice shook you from your thoughts and caused you to look up. Staring at you was the tall, handsome Spanish teacher, Antonio Carriedo. "Uh... y-yes?" You asked nervously, feeling yourself blush lightly. Hey, it wasn't your fault you were shy!
Mr. Carriedo grinned. "I would like
Demon!England x Male!Reader ~WarmthMore Like This
[Demon!England x Male!Reader]
The rain pelted hard on my running form, I ran afraid of the group of men not far behind me with knives and guns firing mercilessly at me making the shots ring in my ears along with the hard rain. My mouth tasted foul of my own blood that trickled down my head and left part of my face. I clutch my right arm as I run, it dripped with fresh blood from having a bullet wedged in the flesh.
I attempted to spread my demonic black wings to fly but stopped feeling a sting in a wing meaning a bullet had successfully shot through my wing, preventing me from flying.
My emerald eyes scanned the wet scenery quickly for anywhere I could hide, sharply turning a corner, I skid to my knees down an alley and stopped behind a rubbish tip. I bit my lip to stop from grunting in pain as I hear the men talk and eventually turn to leave. Harsh rain drips off my two horns and my thin black, triangle pointed tail wraps around me to give me littl
Punk!England x Male!Reader ~PermanentMore Like This
[Punk!England x Male!Reader]
"You know I can't quit you" I smile and turn away from the shop door as my most frequent customer Arthur Kirkland strode in; hands in his pockets and a grin on his face. I quickly blow the new painting of a new tattoo design dry and move it to the side.
"What kind of tattoo will it be today?" I lazily rest my hands in my palms and lean over the glass desk displaying my hand drawn designs.
"I love every design you do (f/n) so why don't you show me some new ones?" He smirks leaning one arm on the counter.
I smile in response and spin on my black boots to grab my design sketch book, not failing to notice the wandering emerald eyes trailing over my form as I bent down scanning the shelf holding my books. Taking it out and opening to the first sketch, Arthur smiled, crossing his arms and leaning on the counter as his hypnotising eyes drew over my work.
I stole glances at the handsome British punk that came in a
Rome Wasn't Built in a Day RomanoxReader You lay on the couch with your husband, or rather, you were laying on your husband, who was lying on the couch. A soft giggle left your lips as you traced the faint muscles sketched on his bare chest. It was nice, being married. You hadn’t been so sure of just how wonderful this might be when you were a child, and now here you were, a ring on your finger.More Like This
You ceased your tracing of your husband’s muscles, crossing your arms and resting your chin on them instead, looking up at the sleeping face of Lovino Vargas. His auburn hair rested on his head, tousled and messy as ever with that single curl sticking straight out. His pale lips were pressed into a thin line as he slept, obviously not dreaming of anything. He usually mumbled in his sleep, you would know.
Smiling, you bent your neck just enough so you could place a soft kiss on the Italian’s bare chest, right above his heart, before you rested your ear on the same spot. Steadi
2P!AlliesXChild!Reader Ch.1- Join Us. You squirmed around inside the small bag you'd been placed in. You had just been kidnapped and had no idea who did it. You see, you were the 5 year old daughter of Germany. Your dad was always worried about you getting kidnapped. Lately Daddy and the other Axis had been saying something about Allies and 2P's causing problems. You had no idea what that meant and didn't really care... That was up till now! You squirmed and whimpered as they ran and got in a car. You heard a door slam and felt yourself being tossed onto one of the seats. "Go!" One of the men shouted. You felt the car speed forward as you flew back against the seat. You cried out, hitting your head and blacking out.More Like This
*LE TIME SKIP*
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[Werewolf!America x Chunky!Reader: Howling For You! Chapter 10]
"Alfred don't come here!" You once again screamed to prevent Alfred from coming. He doesn't need to save you. You're not worth saving, or even the effort you thought. Alfred don't be the hero. Be a hero who is pretty, something worth wild..
Lela came in kicking you even harder than before. "Shut up you clone!" she hissed.
Allen laugh. "Such Irony Lela." he egged on.
Lela glared at the brunette, putting her anger in a direct hit to the side of your body with her fist. She was strong than she let on to be. "Allen, shut your mouth too or I'll kill the bait." Lela growled.
Allen turned toward Lela, his red eyes flaring. "Bitch, don't tell me to shut up. I don't care if you're my mate. I'll fuck you up! So quiet you pretty little mouth." he growled. Lela flinched going into a submissive demeanor. Is this what a stable couple is suppose to act? "Hey! she maybe a bitch, but don't belittle her! She can kick your ass any day!" you
Papa!Spain x Toddler!Reader- Sneezes and Giggles.More Like This
The Spaniard stretched his arms , yawning loudly. Rubbing his eyes Antonio got off the bed still sleepy. He didn't really get enough sleep after last night. Someone has been partying hard with a certain obnoxious... Prussian and a pervy Frenchman. He yawned again , even more loudly this time. This caused (Name) to wake up as well. The girl slowly fluttered her eyes , revealing her bright (e/c) orbs. Antonio heard her yawning softly. He turned around and walked towards her side of the bed. "Buenas dias (Name).. looks like you slept well last night huh?" he says groggily , taking the girl in his arms. (Name) nodded , nuzzling against his chest. "Good for you tomate. Let's go get breakfast si?" he yawned. He went downstairs with his curly brown hair all messed up. His eyes , a bit red from lack of sleep. "Buenas dias Lovi.." he greeted , although it sounded like he's mumbling. Lovino huffed as he took a tomato and literally ate it whole. "Tmmphto bsshhtrd!" he grumbled , the tomato still
Pirate!France x Princess!Reader - Love Bound - P1 You sighed as you stared out into the vast, lonely sea. The sun was setting, making the sky and sea a pool of orange light. The salty wind whipped at your hair and dress as you stood on the balcony of your room. You looked up as you heard the sound of seagulls above you. Two seagulls were flying over you, heading towards the water. Tears pricked in your eyes. You wished you were like them; free, and with the one you love. But you had neither of those. Your Love was who knows where in the sea, for all you knew he could be dead. And your freedom, well, that was taken away by your older sister, Gabriella. Oh, how you hated that name. That name belonged to the person who caused all of this heartache and loneliness.More Like This
You see, when you were all younger, your sister and Lover, Francis was his name, were fiancée’s. This, of course, was planned by each other’s parents. Since your sister was the heiress to the throne of England,
Mafia!Romano X Tomboy!Reader. Only One. Ch 9."Looks like this little girl tried to run away."More Like This
"We should kill her. She saw everything."
"She's a child. Good children will not tell, yes?"
"Y-you k-ki-killed him! He was-"
"We know. That's why we have to kill you now."
"I'll do the honors, da. You will see your brother soon, little girl."
You shot upright with a gasp.
Not the images but the voices played in your head. A ceaseless symphony of voices from that night.
Your hands grabbed fistfuls of hair and tried not to let out a painful scream out. This time it was worse. The nightmares never seemed to stop. Just when you thought it was all over, it started. It never left you alone.
"(Name?)" the timid voice of Iris called out into your darkroom.
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"______, could you please take the princess outfit off for daddy? The royal dress seems to have spaghetti and peanut butter stains all over it, and is in dire need for a wash.." Alfred attempted to coax the little six year old into taking her light pink and purple dress off and put on some regular clothes, or at least until he had enough time to put it into the washing machine and get it clean. She had been wearing the outfit for who knows how long, and was about as stubborn as a mule about taking it off. The child believed she had been a princess from a far away land, and she couldn't rule the kingdom without the proper attire. When he had tried to get her to wear one of the frilled sundresses that he had bought her not a week earlier, she still didn't budge, though they hadn't looked that different in comparison.
"But the kingdom needs a princess! And I can't be a princess without my dress!" _______ stomped her foot down, her deep pools of (e/c) showing not
Pirate England X Reader Part 1I was holding up a sword to my father's neck, about to slice him. I had it with him abusing me all the time! Whenever he got home, I was always hit, smacked, punched, and more! He would even take a knife a slice my arms or waist. I even have the scars to prove it and ever since mom died from him abusing her, he started with me. I wasn't going to take it anymore and I adored the fear in his dark, blood red eyes. I chuckled slightly and said to him, "Well well well, It is had for me to believe that my father is scared of his own daughter who he has beaten up and sliced and much much much more! You discuss me so much, I remember that day where I saw mom. She was screaming and pleading for my life when it was her that was dieing because of you! Do you know why she was crying and praying for my life? Because I sure do!" I growled and held onto the sword tighter, causing my knuckles to turn white. My father looked up from the sword to me a few times and finally said in his harsh voice, "ThatMore Like This
England x neko readerNekotalia x readerMore Like This
H/C= Hair color E/C= Eye color Y/N= Your name
You mew annoyed, and open your (e/c) eye's to see bright green eye's, and very busy eye brow's. "Hello there love. Sorry to have wake you this way." The human said, but your eye's were on those eye brows! They looked like big fuzzy caterpillers! He seemed to notice what you were looking at and chuckled softly as he said, "So you like my eye brows poppet?" He then wiggled the eye brows and you sat up. Watching the furry caterpillers a moment before you reacted between the bars of your cage with one of your (h/c) paws, and batted at one of the brows, earning a chuckle from the British man. "would you liketo come home with me love? It will be a lot better then staying in this dreery old cage." You mewed as you stood up, your tail flicking side to side slightly. The man smiled and said, "Right then. I will let the person at the frount desk that you will be coming home with me." The British man then left where your cage
As Brave As A Lion! [Papa!China and Child!Reader]More Like This
A middle aged man sits in a circular windowsill and strums a pear-shaped, four stringed instrument with his finger tips. He closes his eyes and embraces the sound of string vibrating through the air. He hummed along the rhythm of his song with a light smile faintly shown on his face. The sound of a pipa playing in the midsummer’s evening has never felt so relaxing before.
“Papa!” called a tiny voice from below. The man opened his rich coppertone eyes and peered down at a child that looked up at him with big, eager filled _(e/c)_ eyes. She wore a bright red, long sleeved cheongsam with golden Asian lung dragon’s woven in as a pattern. The long sleeves where a bit too long for the little girl; they ran past her hands and drooped down like thick ribbons. She waved her arms about frantically as she tried to catch his attention which she had already gotten from him.
“Papa! Papa! You said you would take me to the garden today!” She cried as she pulled on h
Prince!RomanoxReader It's a Man's Game part fourMore Like This
It’s a Man’s Game
No one bothered to wake up (y/n) so she was the last one to breakfast. She decided that she would stay to meet everyone.
"yo dude! I don't remember seeing you here. Who are you?" said a tall blonde man with cowlick that seemed to defy gravity.
"Alfred! Don't be so rude! Nice to make your acquaintance. You're (b/n) right? Please ignore my idiot brother." said another blonde with caterpillars for eyebrows.
"You're all idiots, da? That's why I should be king. Then everyone would become one with me and my country." said an ominous man with deep purple eyes. He seemed to exude an evil aura.
"Hello (b/n)!" The king exclaimed. He walked up and hugged her.
"Oh, hello gran- King Rome!"
"I'd like to introduce you to everyone. This is Alfred." He pointed to the loud blonde.
"This is his brother, Arthur." He pointed to the annoyed blonde. "This is Antonio." He pointed to a spacey brunette. "This is Yao" He pointed to a guy that
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"Take out her records..." Ludwig muttered. Matthew took out a heavy file, the countries glanced inside. No such thing had happened, no sudden illnesses , no nothing. They looked at each other. She hadn't even been to her country. (Name) looked in as well and blinked, she knew this wasn't hers.
The countries looked at each other, had they gotten the wrong person?
(Name) shuffled away from the medical records, she glanced at the people who were staring at her with a confused look on their face.
"Dude, how can the hero get it wrong?" Alfred asked looking shocked. (name) tilted her head, so if she wasn't who they thought she was they would let her go? She sighed.
"So why am I here again?" She asked slowly. The countries glanced at each other, an awkward silence filled the air.
"Well... oh dear" Arthur coughed glancing at everyone.
"The awesome me refuses to believe that I, the awesome, am wrong!" Gilbert scowl
Behind Those Glasses:Germany x Reader (Chapter 25) "Step away from the fridge, Gilbert Beilschmidt!" Elizabeta growled, holding up the frying pan threateningly. You stood there in disbelief as the BTT looked over at you, Mei, and Elizabeta in surprise.More Like This
"Oh, hey ladies!" Gilbert said with a smirk. He closed the fridge door and stepped back to stand between Antonio and Francis. He glanced at you briefly, but then stared at you. "Vait..Frau! Vhat zhe heck are you doing here? Since vhen have you been friends vizh zhat... Elizabeta!" You folded your arms.
"And what are you doing breaking into people's houses?" You retorted. "I knew you were a trouble-maker, Gil, but I never imagined you'd do something like this!" Gilbert threw his hands up in defense.
"Hey, hey! Ve already got permission form Elizabeta's parents to come over for a short visit!" He defended. Elizabeta's eyes flickered over to the open window.
"I don't suppose they gave you permission to come
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-Romano x Reader-
Beilschmidt, Ludwig - Desk 1024
Beilschmidt, Gilbert - Desk 1025
Bonnefoy, Francis - Desk 1026
Carriedo, Antonio F. - Desk 1027
Edelstein, Roderich - Desk 1028
Galante, Raivis - Desk 1029
(Eye Color) eyes scanned over a piece of paper, names and desk numbers typed up.
Hassan, Gutpa M. - Desk 1030
Héderváry, Elizabeta - Desk 1031
Honda, Kiku - Desk 1032
Jones, Alfred F. - Desk 1033
Karpusi, Heracules - Desk 1034Fired
'Fired? I wounder what happened.'
Kirkland, Arthur - Desk 1034
Kirkland, Peter - Desk 1035
Lorinaitis, Toris - Desk 1036
Łukasiewicz, Feliks - Desk 1037
Oxenstierna, Berwald - Desk 1038
Soo, Im Y. - Desk 1039
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You gasped, as the gravy oozed down your face. You turned around to see who had threw it at you, and there, standing a few feet away from you laughing was...
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...Gilbert and Mathias, who were two members of the 'awesome trio' (along with Alfred, but he had nothing to do with it this time...)
"What. The. Hell!" You shouted, which was unusual for you considering you never even talked to people. As for the four at your table, Francis' face, along with Arthur's, stopped glaring at the Prussian and the Dane and stared at you, eyes wide. They too, had never heard you shout. Mathew was meanwhile grabbing napkins and attempting to clean you up a bit.
Alfred on the other hand was trying the best he could not to laugh. If you weren't so pissed off you would have laughed at the look on his face, bec
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Hetaliaxreader The new Island Part 8
You opend your eyes and see that you were now in your own room. Your wounds has been cleaned, it seems like you fell asleep in America's arms yesterday. You still couldn't believe that they saved you, after all your little argue with them. You knew that you had to pay them back, but how? You can't give them any pearls anymore. Maybe you should let them have your island as their territory? Even if you really didn't want them to take it.
You slowly got out of the bed and walked to your window and looked down at all the people. They were all running in different directions, wearing costumes with briefcase in their hands. How could they live such a stressful life? Where was the music? Where was the harmony?
You hear a knock on your door, "Come in" You said. All the eight countries entred your room. You felt a little embarressed, standing in front of them in only nightdress.
"How are you aru?" China asked
"Better" you said looking down didn't dare to mak
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Cat! BTT X Reader
Part 2 of 4- Contest Prize for :iconanger-problems:
“Oh Toni! You’re so cute!” You cooed and petted Spain as he purred.
In the few hours that you had spent with your now feline friends, Spain had quickly become your favorite, much to the dismay of France and Prussia.
Toni’s cat form was soft and cuddly. His fur was soft and smooth. You loved to pet all three of them, as weird as that was to you, but when you were feeling stressed or upset you would always pet Toni.
Either way, you were still getting the comfort you needed from the Spaniard, and whether he was human, a cat, or whatever, he was always there to make you feel better.
You put Spain down and glanced around. France was happily sleeping on a sunny spot on the window sill. Spain was at your feet, glancing around, obviously looking for what you were looking for.
He looked up at you since he took not communicate with you in his current form. He meowe
Dreamtalia~Shadow!Italy x Reader ch.6More Like This
Dreamtalia Shadow!Italy x Reader Ch.6
The door opens and you didn't hesitate to go through.Shortly after the butterfly flutter through the cave and the gate,back on the ribbon.Staying still like stone not moving till it is needed again.
A/n:There are some parts of Dreamtlia 7-2 on YouTube. Any problems just note me.
Light blinded your vision. As you adjust to it as snow fell down little by little.In front of you was the supposed workshop.It seemed like a run down factory. Strange thing is that you could see the windows or maybe door by side was barricade to keep whatever was in there in.Bone chills rushed up sensing something unusual about this place.Your instincts fighting your brain about moving to the building but where else can you go?Who knows what could be in there.You needed to find out where you are at least or know someone familiar near.Although when you felt a hand on your shoulder your instinct automatically grabbed the person's arm and threw him ove
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 10More Like This
The countries were all talking about their plans for their economies when they heard alarms go off. Looking at one another they all jumped from their seats and went to go see what it was. Alfred quickly went to the basement floor thinking the 2p’s found out about garret and went to check, but what caught him off guard were the sounds of light feet and a little girl’s voice.
Curious, the American followed the voice. It was saying ‘onkle Garrett’ which really threw him off. He continued to follow until he was lead to the room where the Prussian was kept; he gasped quietly and clasped his hand over his mouth, backing from the doorway. He saw her. (y/n). She was looking, acting, speaking and was dressed like a 2p. This was not happening.
But this was still Ludwig’s little girl, he had to tell him. He whipped out that little black box and turned it on. “Guys.” He whispered
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A searing pain ripped through your body as you felt the whip come in contact with your back.
You whimpered, tears brimming your eyes as your father whipped you. Your wrists were tied far above your head. With every lash you received, more pain came to you.
You could feel the blood with every crack the echoed throughout the room go down your back. Your (h/l), (h/c) hair was matted, and greasy. You weren’t allowed a bath in days, maybe even weeks.
Your paling skin was decorated with bruises, scars, and fresh wounds. Your hands were bloody and calloused from all the work that your father made you do.
Your stomach and arms were bruised and scarred from all the beatings and stabs you received. Your back was the worst of it all, though. There were whip marks, both old and new all over your back.
When he finished whipping you, you whimpered from the pain, hoping it’d just stop there, today. You felt your father’s hands working to undo the knot around your wrists.
New. Reader x RivailleMore Like This
His hollow eyes were cast to the ground, and his shirt was removed as he slumped in between her legs, his back facing her. Rivaille's long, shoulder-length hair hung sloppily in his eyes and his back straightened out. [Name] hummed, taking a pair of scissors from her pocket out and twirling them around her index finger.
The ex-trainee had approached her, complaining - in his own special way - that his hair was a rather large hindrance when he was fighting, since his bangs had begun to obscure his vision. Rivaille wasn't fully confident in her abilities, but as his - the word felt a tad bitter on his tongue - friend, he decided it would be best to trust her.
"If I cut it all off, Rivaille, you won't look as edgy as you do now!"
She teased him, shoving his bare shoulder. He made a sound, not one that was terribly loud, of acknowledgement and hung his head to his chest. [Name] parted her lips to tease him more, though quickly thought it to be unwise and shut them again.
She ran her finger
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One eyebrow of yours twitched, your face was graced with a blank expression as you watched the scene right in front of your eyes.
This couldn't be true.
No, just no.
Just.... this couldn't be reality in any thinkable and possible way.
“C-Corporal?”, you started and lifted up your hand as if you would try to stop him from whatever he was doing right now.
“What is it, [Name]?”, he grunted and looked at you with his usual I'm-gonna-kill-you face.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“In fact, you already asked me one but you may ask another one.”
Your eye began to twitch even harder.
Oh, how this tiny human being loved it to tease you.
Gulping down the saliva ocean, which had been collected in your mouth you said:
“Don't feel offended but... why are you wearing this... this...”, you lost your voice as you tried to describe his attire he was wearing right now.
“Wear what, brat?! Spit it out already, I don't have all day.”
A double bind - ReaderxRivailleTITLE: A Double BindMore Like This
PAIRING: Reader x Rivaille from Shingeki no Kyojin series.
WARNINGS: implied adult themes, possible OOCness and lots of poorly excused physical intimacy. Sorry I'm not sorry.
Distant calls and hurried footsteps were no longer echoing throughout the headquarters; all squads must had already gathered on the courtyard for the morning assembly, so you were most likely the only soldier left in the building. A rare and unexpected opportunity to curse as loudly and fervently as you wished without getting caught – and so you did, all the while yanking at the hopelessly tangled harness of your 3D Maneuver Gear. If anyone had told you that leaving your clothes in a heap on the floor before going to bed and then hastily pulling them on the morning after could transform otherwise perfectly fitting and effective gear in a Leather Snare of Eternal Binding (minus nine thousand to agility) you’d laugh in their face… an
Just a suggestion - ReaderxRivailleTITLE: Just a SuggestionMore Like This
PAIRING: Reader x Rivaille from Shingeki no Kyojin series.
WARNINGS: this is indeed a ReaderInsert. May be slightly OOCish. R&R
It was one of these nights.
The nights that occurred at least twice a month, when Hanji Zoe would unexpectedly turn up on your doorstep right after supper, insisting that you two need a “stress reliever” or some “bonding time” and then proceeding to drag you kicking and screaming into her lab where you were forced to test (once again) just how much wine you could drink until you passed out or made a complete and utter fool of yourself.
So yes. It was one of these nights.
Making your way back to your room proved to be quite a challenge considering you had to put all your 3D Maneuver Gear skills to work just to keep your body in a vertical position. Muttering a silent stream of curses and vowing never, ever to touch any kind of alcohol again you found what you tho
Cold Hands [Rivaille x Reader] It was a cold winter day in Wall Rose. You trotted through the snow on your horse, green hood on your head. Your nose and cheeks were red, and your hands were freezing from holding the reins. You finally arrived at the stable, and you put your horse in one of the stalls. You removed your hood and patted her nose. She neighed, and you put a horse blanket over her back. You smiled to yourself, and watched as the horse relaxed herself. You decided to leave, satisfied in knowing that the horse was safe and warm. You turned around and was about to walk out of the stable, but all you saw was someone's chest.More Like This
"Cadet [Name]." You looked up to see the Corporal. You quickly put your hands up in a salute.
"Corporal!" You cried as you kept eye contact with him. He glanced down to look at your hands. Your hands were red, and it looked like they were about to have frostbite. He saw you shivering and noticed that your teeth we
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It was just another day surviving the titan's wrath. The expedition was tomorrow, and boy were you nervous. You were a newbie to the Special Operations Squad, specially picked by Corporal Rivaille. You respected your squad leader, considering he was humanity's strongest. He was powerful, handsome and strongly believed in discipline but his apathetic, blunt demeanour makes him hard to keep for company. Corporal Rivaille is also completely obsessed with keeping things clean and tidy. Well, his uniform is always spotless every time you see it anyway.
Lunch had finally made it's way to the present time and you made your way to the Mess room, where you found your friends: Mikasa, Eren, Armin, Jean and all the others in the Scouting Legion. It didn't take them long to notice you and before you knew it, they were calling to you to sit next to them. A small, childish smile tugging on the edges of your lips, you slid imbetween Eren and Arm
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“John, for the ninth time already, I WON’T watch Con Air with you! I don’t want to and I don’t like the movie!”
John black kitty ears went down and he pouted sadly.
“B-but (Y/n)!...I want to watch it with you…Pleeeease?”
(Y/n) shook her head.
John whined, what made (Y/n) look at him. Her eyes widened when she saw that John was almost crying.
“Oh no, don’t cry! C-C’mon, it’s just a movie!...”
John hiccupped and nodded.
“But…I want to spend time w-with you…” John cried.
(Y/n) smiled and got up from her chair, sitting on her bed.
“Come here, baby kitten.”
John looked at (Y/n) with teary eyes. He went to the bed and (Y/n) hugged him.
“If you wanted to spend time with me you could’ve just said so.” She gently said.
John adorably grinned and nodded, cleaning the tears that were going to fall.
He went to lie down, his head on a pillow. (Y/n) chuc
The Plan - RivailleXReader "Stupid Hanji," I seethed, kicking the bucket of water onto the just cleaned floor. "Stupid, stupid!" Sulking, I sat down where I was. Truethfully, I wasn't mad at her, how could I be? It was my fault for going along with her plan and being awarded the pleasure of cleaning duty, anyway. I just felt it better to blame someone other then me.More Like This
"Cadet (L/N), why is there water on the floor?"
My head shot up at the sound of the icy voice, eyes fixing on those of Lance Corporal Rivaille. He stood in the doorway, arms crossed and leaning on the frame. He regarded me coldly, waiting for an anser. I got up, dusting off my pants and giving him one. "I got mad, sir. I apologize, I'll clean it up immediatly."
He sighed, watching as I picked up a mop and got to work. It was excruciatingly silent for a while, the only noise the sound of the mop soaking up the water. I didn't know what the coporal wanted, but I wasn't just about to ask, afraid of being rewarded another glorious cleaning duty.
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"Rivaille, wake up. It's morning already."
Shaking the yet asleep man, [Name] tried to awoke him but to no avail. He threw mumbles here and there which you decided to ignore. After all, she knew he wasn't such a morning person.
The female sighed, and approached to the window and opened the window curtain. The sun bringing light at the darkened room. Groaning one more time, Rivaille finally woke up, still feeling drowsy.
"I'll change your clothes now.."
Changing his clothes, she figured out he was still asleep. As [Name] were buttoning his shirt, he was still asleep. Sighing yet again, the younger female shook him hoping that he would wake up widely this time.
"O-Oi! You need to wake up..!"
After countless of tries, Rivaille was finally wide awake. He was drinking his coffee and reading a newspaper of sorts, as usual every morning.
"Ah! Your lunch is on the table, don't forget it or else you'll get hungry. Oh! I almost forgot, what do you want for dinner?"
Americax Bullied! Abused! Insecure! Reader pt. 1Americax Bullied! Abused! Insecure!ReaderMore Like This
- New girl at school
I've been here for a month now at Hetalia Academy. Just like the other school, I
was bullied here too.
My name is _____ ______. I'm just any normal person around here, no I guess I'm
not, not everyone's parents treat them like shit, not everyone's dad abuses them
in every type of way possible. They don't cry themselves to sleep everyday, and
they don't wake up to come to a place where no one likes you. I'm that girl,
the outcast, the nobody, the one they nicknamed "Carrie".
I sit in class everyday, being ignored as usual. No one wanted to talk to me ,
look at me, breath near me but I'm used to it I've been experiencing it for so
"Good morning class!" The teacher said in awfully cheery tone.
"Good morning [t/n]!"
"Today we are going to be starting a project."
The class let out a loud groan.
"Now now, it won't be as bad as you think. You can use whatever you like, a
movie, book, game. You have to make a poster
[DOUJIN INFO] Fiesta del Tomate de la PastaFront coverMore Like This
Samples can be found here
Collaborative work by me, ~tbyty, and Monno.
Featuring Iberian and Italian OCs.
2011/11/20, 40 pages, JPY 500.
Texts [Sherlock!England x John!Male!Reader]Bring me my laptop.More Like This
Get it your bloody self!
Can’t. Working on experiment.
You’re lying on the couch!
The experiment is the couch.
-thirty minutes pass-
I need my laptop.
-five minutes pass-
…Fine. Where is it?
On my lap.
To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 4Chapter 4: Creating on my ownMore Like This
“Not interested in....women? I-i-i-i-i....um....” Arthur's face flushed to a deep red color. “ But a....erm...D-do.....Would your parent approve?!” You shrugged.
“I don't care. If they kick me out then so be it.”
“But...But where will you go? What will you do?!”
“I've studied psychology for as long as I could remember, I could be a teacher and teach psychology. I've already been given offers in several neighboring towns.” You unwrapped the blanket from around your body and moved your bare feet to the cold carpeted ground. “I'm capable of many things Mr. Kirkland, I'd wish you wouldn't degrade my abilities...” Frowning the tutor stood form the bed.
“I’m not degrading your abilities, __________, I'm just saying maybe it isn't good for you to just up and leave your family...”
“And why not? It's not like they would care. Trust me, tutor, I know them far be
Placing Bets Pirate!PrussiaxMale!Reader 3Pirate!Prussia x Male!ReaderMore Like This
“Oi Franny! I challenge you to a drinking match!”
“Get off me, you bastardo!”
“Hmm...I wonder if Matthieu is awake yet...wait, what? A match? What are we drinking?”
Loud shouts began to echo throughout the dining hall. Captain Antonio trying to hug Lovino, a failing, Captain Gilbert challenging Captain Francis to a drinking contest, and Captain Francis saying something about a kid named Matthew, and Ludwig....well he's reading...again...and you? Well, you were sitting next to the self-proclaimed awesome Prussian captain trying to figure out why in the seven Hells did your 'captain' give you a massive bowl of fruit to hold.
There was absolutely no reason.
He is just drunk, not that you were surprised.
The captains exchanged stories of their trips with a few inputs from Lovino and Ludwig. They told of the people they had met, visited and got to see again. Antonio told that Lovinos lit
Not All Endings Are Happy Ones (Clint X Reader)"Clint, I'm scared"More Like This
"I know (Name) It's gonna be okay"
Clint ran his fingers through your hair. His heart was slowly breaking as you both froze to death. The large knife protruding from your side made him sick. Your fever had run cold hours ago. He had gotten you to stop crying 15 minutes ago.
This wasn't supposed to happen, you were not supposed to be dying in Clint's arms. He was not supposed to freeze to death holding you. It wasn't supposed to be like this.
You were marrying him in 2 weeks. You were not supposed to get stabbed, or locked in a small cold warehouse in the middle of Alaska.
You were supposed to get a happy ending.
He kept telling you that It'd be alright, that you would be safe and sound. But you knew better.
You were dying.
Your eyes began to droop, he panicked and cried, begging the god to not take you away. He repeated over and over how much he loved you.
"I love you, I love you, I love you."
That was all you could think about.
As you took your final breath,
Just A Little Girl (Tony Stark X Reader)*You never cared to hear the other sideMore Like This
So why would you care to keep this thing alive?*
A loud cry ricocheted off the walls of Stark Tower, the fog adding an extra touch to the grief-stricken atmosphere. You sat curled in a corner, clutching your cheek. Your usual, fun hairstyle was no more. The (h/c) strand blocked your tear stained face. The cheek your boyfriend would kiss, ever so gently, like a feather grazing your skin, was now infused with hot pain.
You didn't mean it, to go off like that. You felt terrible about the incident at the party, violated. That man had no right to touch what was Tony Stark's property.
But it was your fault, Tony told you so.
You weren’t sure how long It had been before Tony scooped you up, sweet apologies, promises of gifts, but no more kisses.
*You paint me into the memory of all your pain
But I will not be drawn into the past again*
You slammed the office door closed quickly, running out of the room and into the small janitor's closet that felt
Avengers Group Texts 2 (Avengers X Reader)More Like This
Why is (Name) crying? -TS
She's crying? -NR
Well now she's ripping Cap a new one -TS
I'll be there in 20 -NR
Hurry, she's eating Thor's poptarts -TS
WHY MUST YOU HURT ME SO? -TO
BECAUSE I CAN! -(Y/I)
THOSE MORTAL DELICACIES WERE MY PROPERTY! -TO
WELL I ATE EVERY SINGLE POPTART IN THE CUPBOARD! KISS MY MORTAL ASS! -(Y/I)
YOU MUST BE ILL.... -TO
What the hell is wrong with (Name)? -CB
She's on her period -BB
How would you know that? -CB
Natasha told me -BB
How do we fix it? -CB
You can't fix it -BB
WHAT IF WE GET INFECTED! I HAVE TO KILL HER! -CB
We can't get infected. It's a girl thing Clint. And no, let's not kill her -BB
Clint, Natasha will kill you if you touch her -BB
Clint can't come to the phone right now -NR
Thor, I'm sorry I ate your poptarts and then stained your cape with bleach -(Y/I)
Bruce, I'm sorry I made the Hulk come out so he could help me move the TV -(Y/I)
Khaos and Mischief Chapter 2 LokixReaderYou held your head up high, despite the fact that you were now being escorted through the Asgardian prison. Now you could handle prison. What you couldn’t handle was the fact that you were going to be placed in the section where there were most males since they haven’t had a female prisoner in such a long time. Your cell that was for a female was pretty stingy and dirty. So while they cleaned your rightful cell, you were stay in another smaller one.More Like This
“Well would you look at that tainted piece of gold,” A prisoner smirked at you while you passed by him.
You scrunched up your nose and with a flick of your wrist in your very tight shackles, you made sure a little present was left for him in his bed.
You stepped inside your bright, white cell that had a bed with black sheets and a mirror hanging on the opposite wall and it had simple wooden table and chair for eating.
Oh how cliché can this get, You thou
Khaos and Mischief Chapter 1 LokixReaderYou walked through the hallways of Asgard, your home. Your long, white and gold dress swished around your feet whilst you held a brown basket in your right hand. You adjusted the small gold leaf headband on your head as well as the upper portion of your dress to show off some cleavage.More Like This
After a long time of walking, you finally reached the place where Heimdall, the Guardian of Worlds, resided. He stood straight like a statue, his golden helmet shinning in the sunlight. He gripped his sword tightly once his orange eyes laid upon your (color) orbs. You lips quirked up in a smirk despite seeing his hostile nature.
“What is that you want Khaos?” He said in a harsh tone, using the little nick name that you have ‘earned’ over the years.
You see ever since you were born, you’ve been known for causing trouble. Being the child of Idun and Bragi, many assumed that you would grow up to loving like your mother or at least strong like your father. That wasn
Noir (TonyStarkxReader One-Shot)Walking is an art, so is my bodyMore Like This
Pappy is a workaholic, I'm his little party
I'm Miss Parlor-Tricks, sips above the 'cardi
I can make you dope, sick from the naughtiness
He says "who the best?" You is!
You sauntered your way over to Tony who was looking through some files that SHIELD had left him. With a wine glass in hand, you sat on his lap and placed a peck on his cheek. Tony smiled faintly at you and placed a kiss on your cheek as well. You swung your legs that were hanging from his lap and looked at the files that he was reading. They were rather confusing but it was not your job to read them so it was not your problem. You played with a lock of his dark brown hair and hummed a small tune.
"(Name)...I kinda have to get this done..." He trailed off, hinting that he wanted you to leave.
"You're always so busy," You pouted. "Why not...take a little time off?" You grinned as you placed your arm lazily around his neck, bring him closer to you.
"I would love to but
Moves Like Hawkeye (ClintxReader One-Shot)"Hawk are you even sure you can dance?" You asked while raising an eyebrow at him.More Like This
He merely tightened his grip on your wrist and proceeded to drag you out onto the dance floor. Tony Stark was throwing a huge party in honor of his birthday and he had invited the entire team. Natasha, Steve, and Bruce were by the bar talking to each other while Tony was up on stage drunk out of his mind while dancing around in Iron Man suit. It was truly a funny sight and it took all the strength you had to not take out your phone and start recording everything.
"Of course I can dance," He scoffed.
"Like good dancing?" You teased.
He rolled his eyes at you while wrapping his arms around your waist. "Babe, of course I can dance good. I could probably dance better than you."
"Oh?" You raised an eyebrow at him. "Are you so sure of that?"
"Positive," He grinned.
"I'll be right back then," You winked.
You wriggled out of his grasp and proceeded to make your way towards the DJ. Tony s
Blue Jeans (StevexReader One-Shot)Blue jeans, white shirtMore Like This
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick as cancer
You were sorta punk rock,
I grew up on hip hop
Your breath hitched in your throat as Steve Rogers, AKA Captain America, strolled into the room. He flashed you a charming smile while he made his way into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of cherry coca cola. You smiled back at him but his back turned to you, you covered your red cheeks with the book that you were reading. Of course you had a crush on the American hero. He was just so nice and a gentlemen towards you. Scratch that-he was like that to every woman. Now he wasn't a player but since he was literally from a different time, it was just natural for him to be nice and respectful towards woman.
But you fit me better than my favourite sweater
and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in December,
Candy Corn (BrucexReader One-shot)Dr. Bruce Banner was a man of science, of logic, or reason. You knew that trying to get him to hang out with you on Halloween night would be difficult since he found the whole holiday to be silly and for children. You weren't about to give up that easily however. You were planning on convincing Bruce that Halloween was for everyone whether he liked it or not. He was the only one who wasn't arguing but more or less submitting a comment here and there and pointing out a fault in someone's reasoning. You approached him and sat in the chair in front of him. He didn't look up from the book but the slight nod of his head told you he was aware of your presence.More Like This
"May I help you with something, (Name)?" Bruce asked with an amused tone in his voice.
"Wanna go trick or treating with me?" You asked sweetly.
He raised an eyebrow at you. "Now why would I do that? Dressing up...it's not for me."
"Come on, at least try it out this time for me," You pouted, your lip quivering slightly.
"Me in a c