Sick!PrussiaxCanada- An Effective Nurse Matthew was laying on his and Gilbert’s bed watching TV with the household pets when Gilbert came rushing into the room and leapt on the bed. At this point in their relationship, Matthew wasn’t surprised with his boyfriend’s antics. They’ve been together for close to four years and from what everybody else was seeing; they weren’t breaking up anytime soon. Sure they looked like an unlikely couple, but they both have one thing in common and that was they were both forgotten on certain occasions, Matthew had this problem more frequently than Gilbert did. They both met each other when they needed somebody most and they haven’t been apart ever since. Gilbert was on his phone, typing away on his iPhone with his childish smirk on his face. Matthew smirked to himself and tried to focus on the show instead of his hyper active partner but Gilbert’s little quivers of excitement got louder with each passing minute.More Like This
With a sigh, Matthew turned to face the
ItalyxReader ~It Started with a Box of Tomatoes~More Like This
It was a bright Saturday morning. Six-fifteen in the morning. The sun had risen just a little while ago, and already you could tell that today was going to be a hot and sunny summer day. You didn't mind, though. Saturday was always your favorite day of the week. Not only did you get a break from work, but Saturday morning, starting right at six, was when the Farmer's Market in your local park opened up. Going to the Farmer's Market was always your favorite part of every week.
There were always so many wonderful stalls set up at the Farmer's Market. Each of the tarps were bright pastel colors like yellow, blue, pink, lavender and more. Some had polka-dots, some had stripes, and others were just a solid color. However, the stalls were not nearly as beautiful to you as what was being sold within them. Each person sold something different. Some people sold fruits, others sold vegetables. Some people sold bread or pastries or cakes and cookies. Some people sold ho
N.ItalyxReader - Truth or DareTruth or DareMore Like This
Your fate lies within your choice. Choose wisely.
You stared at your albino friend in disbelief. You knew he always had weird ideas, but this was quite out of the line.
"So, [Name]. Will you accept the challenge, or will you choose to buy me three times meal tomorrow?" Gilbert asked with a smirk.
You glared at him, lightly drumming your fingers to suppress your anger. With a heavy sigh, you answered, "Fine. But if I did, you're the one who would have to buy me lunch tomorrow. Three times."
"Deal!" he exclaimed with a smirk still plastered across his face, slamming down an envelope on your desk.
"I'll see you tomorrow, [Name]. Have a nice day! Kesesese!!" Gilbert ran out of the classroom, leaving you alone, fuming to yourself.
Yes, today you just got yourself tangled into a mess, and sad enough as it was, you were dealing with the infamous Gilbertthe jerk who loved to tease, and unfortunately, you were his favorite victim. Oh, life.
Hetalia x young!reader: a new life 6I do not own hetalia or you~More Like This
I ran after (name) and met her at the car. She was bouncing happily in the passenger seat waiting to go. "So squishy?" I asked as I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway. I looked and saw her intensely staring at me. "Yes...squishy...because logic." I laughed and turned my eyes back to the road. As we where driving I noticed England walking down the sidewalk. I pulled up next to him. "Hey Iggy!!" I said. He glared at me. "I told you not to call me that you bloody wanker." He snarled. Suddenly (name) piped up. "Hey! You wanna come get a dog with us??" She said with the widest smile ever. Arthur actually....blushed?!?! "Um, sure." He said. (Name) scooted over so she was right next to me and Arthur got in on the other side of her. We moved on towards the pet shop and (name) turned on the radio. She looked at me then smiled. It was Wrecking ball by Miley Cyrus. We where both thinking the same thing. She glanced at Arthur who was just lo
Pickup Lines HetaliaXReader part 3ItalyMore Like This
"NAME, NAME!" you heard Feliciano yell as he was running towards you. You watched as he ran then tripped and fell on his face. You rushed to him
"Feli are you alright?" you said helping him off the ground
"Yeah but i think i may need a bandaid, it kind of hurt falling for you"
"well i don't think i have a bandaid Feli"
"well can you give me a kiss to make me feel better then?"
"alright" you said givind Feliciano a kiss.
France yet again XD
"oh god i know that voice..." turns around and see's Francis "Why..."
"Life without you would be like a broken pencil...pointless"
"Yeah goodbye francis"
"Wait mon cheri! your forgetting something!"
"ha ha ha no im not"
"You become one with me, da? ^J^"
"i don't know..."
"Would you rather have a nice chat with Mr.Pipe?"
"Oh my god i am suddently more in love with you then i was before!"
"vould you like to see my vurst?"
"You know part of me is like
Italyxreader: Pasta and Tomato BikinisMore Like This
You were walking down the street to your best friend Feliciano Vargas' house. He wanted to have lunch with you, of course you're going to say yes. He said he was going to make pasta, yum~
You finally got to his house and knocked on the door. He answered a second or two later and smiled widely at you.
"Vee~ Bella, come in!~ I just start making the pasta~" He chimed, as usual. You nodded and walked in. It was a very familiar place to you. He didn't live to far away, maybe a block or two so you came over often. You sat on the couch and made yourself comfortable. He rushed out of the kitchen and grabbed your arm. He dragged you into the kitchen and smiled.
"What is it Feli?" You asked. He went back to the pasta and laughed.
"I got lonely and I needed someone to talk to~" He laughed, you rolled your eyes playfully and turned on the small radio. It played a Latin sounding song and you danced a little to it. You walked over to the thermometer by the window and looked at the temperature just o
Romano x reader-Just eat the cookie(fluff request) You were bringing a plate of cookies you baked to your for your friend, Lovino and his brother Feli. You knocked on the door while humming before Lovino opened it.More Like This
"Femmina. What are you doing here?!", he rudely greeted you at the door.
"Nice to see you too Lovi! I brought cookies and wanted to share and move because I'm coming in anyway, so ha ha!", you push him to the side and walk inside.
"I never invited you inside!"
"You're funny. Like I need an invite. Yeah...Anyway, where's Feli!"
"Gone! So why don't you leave too!"
"Why don't I keep you company? I didn't really come to see Feli anyway", you set your gaze at him and he turns his head to blush slightly.
"Like I'd want your burnt cookies"
"Let me rephrase this", you smile and sit the cookies on the coffee table. "You could sit on the couch and we can eat cookies together nicely or! You could stand there while I violently shove cookies down your throat and watch you choke and die slowly. Your choi
.:.A Pokemon Theory...:. As we all know, Pokémon is a very popular show both among children and young adults to adults who have followed the franchise from the beginning. But have you ever wondered why Ash never truly changes? Sure, his clothes change, but he's always the same, goofy, immature boy that made the show so funny to watch in the beginning. Pikachu joins him in is immobile state both never to see the light of an age line or age spot.More Like This
Ash started off his journey a carefree boy who, despite all his TV-watching, didn't really know much about Pokémon other than you catch them in Pokéballs, sometimes while fishing. He got a rather ill trained Pokémon named Pikachu, and soon after in the same episode, he earned its respect and they became fast-friends. And though Ash and Pikachu have taken many deathblows that would kill a normal person (disregarding the fact that this show isn't real), it seems they both are perfectly