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To Alfred’s surprise he hadn’t been hassled by any other nation in the last week.
No phone calls. No letters. No visits.
Very strange indeed.
Even if it seemed overly strange that Matthew had been the only one to visit him and (f/n), it was better this way. That meant that a certain Australian didn’t know about what Alfred had done to his favorite city.
That also meant that a certain American could play the Father role to the best of his abilities, which was dead-on. Minus a little snag of a fearful child from an overly scary movie.
“Daddy?” (f/n) questioned as she dragg

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Silence. Have you ever thought about that word for a moment? It can seem so trivial and unimportant to you when it’s written down on paper. If you don’t really think about it, it really doesn’t seem like such a strong word. Yet, reading the word and experiencing the word are two different things entirely. You, at the moment, were experiencing the word…and boy was it anything but trivial and unimportant.
After mentioning about Ivan’s injured arm a great silence fell over the two of you. You sat there, fiddling with your hands slightly while Ivan sat there watching you. Meanwhile Vanya was sprawling across the c

Cry of The Beast, Ch. 2 EnglandXReaderArthur wasted no time grabbing his pistol from under his pillow and whipping around to peer out the window. His gaze swept across the landscape outside, but with the pathetic light reflecting off the sliver of the moon, he couldn’t see very well. He growled a string of curses.More Like This
The wolf’s second cry echoed through the glen, even closer than before. Arthur held his breath, his emerald eyes darting back and forth.
Another howl- it sounded even closer. Arthur felt the hair stand up on the back of his neck. He stared into the darkness. He nervously flexed his fingers on his gun and reached for the candle, setting it on the windowsill,

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Getting dressed was not as easy as you would have hoped it to be. You had to sit on the bed to get dressed, which proved difficult when you had to put your uniform back on. Much to your surprise, and great confusion, your uniform smelled clean. Not to mention it was all folded nicely in your drawers. When did that happen? You don’t remember folding your clothes or putting them away for that matter. Even your white gloves, which last night had been dirtied up and stained, were now pristine white, as if they were brand new or something.
‘I’ll have to ask about that later.’ You told yourself as you tied your white apron

RomanoxReader- Quizzing you"YOU WHAT?!" you and Lovino yelled. "Sí! I've signed you both up for a quiz game show! You are both smart, no?" Antonio asked with a smile. "But why us two?! You could have asked those two potato bastards!" Lovino yelled. "You know I hate this kinda stuff, right Toni? You're so mean!" you whined, punching Antonio's arm. "Lo siento, chica. But I thought you needed to come out of your shell more!" he apologized, placing a hand on your shoulder. "I thought I've told you I don't understand Spanish..." you muttered in annoyance. He laughed and walked over to a pretty pissed off Lovino. Antonio told him something in Spanish, glancing over to yMore Like This

RomanoxReader -- Home Safe [TRADE]You clocked out of work at 9:42 PM, nearly four hours overtime with nothing but paperwork, paperwork, and more paperwork. And phones calls with idiots on the other end. Absolute idiots! Nothing but four hours of idiots!More Like This
Tonight, you needed a drink--bad. Very, very bad.
You didn't even go home to change, just got in your car and headed over to the nearest pub you knew of. Yeah, maybe it was a little upscale for your work clothes, but--flip--you needed something to drink. Now. Anything would do, although you wanted to keep it light. Light enough that you could drive yourself home as soon as you were done without failing a breathalizer test if

Request: RomanoxReader: Have a Terrible Day"Ok, I need to return the pickaxe, and buy some cheese balls, napkins, goldfish, and canned tomatoes," you went over the list again in your head. Walmart. You parked your car and got a cart and walked across the parking lot. You had the pickaxe in that cart and walked through the automatic doors.More Like This
At the entrance there was an employee handing out smiley face stickers. He had dark brown hair, amber eyes, with a random curl sticking up. "You have a return? Over there ma'am," he pointed off to the counter to your right. He handed you a sticker, "Have a terrible day."
He was upset to have this post, you could tell. You looked at his nametag an

Request: RomanoxReader: Bruises"Care to have some beer, __________?" Ludwig asked.More Like This
"No! She obviously prefers tea!" Arthur butted in.
"Who needs those when you have vodka!" Ivan said.
There was a party at your house tonight, and you were the center of attention. You enjoyed the exciting atmosphere of it, and especially savored it because it was only rarely that your boyfriend allowed such events.
"Oi! Bastards get away!" Lovino said shoving them away from you.
"It's fine, Lovi. But I just want some soda guys," you said to your friends. Alfred jumped down from who knows where holding a glass.
"Here, _________! Nice and cold!" he said.
"Thanks," you took the cup and d

Request RomanoXReader Problem SolvedYou were sleeping comfortably in the guest bedroom at Feliciano and Lovino's house. It has been about your 5th day here. You were invited to come over for a short vacation considering you work so hard. However, you weren't very happy to see Lovi there. Thinking that he was at Antonio's you happily accepted the invitation without asking any questions. Which you now regret. The minute you got through the door Lovino was already hissing curses in your direction. In return you shot glares back and tried to ignore the fuming Italian. On the bright side, Feliciano was more than happy to see you. He quickly ushered you up the stairs, past Lovino, anMore Like This

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"I'm fine mom!" You yelled into your phone. "Honestly, I don't know why you're so worried."
"It's your first time living alone, in a foreign country no less! I have a right to be worried young lady." You mother told you for the millionth time. For the first time in your life you were moving out of your parents' house and living on your own. You had wanted to move to Italy ever since the first time you visited the country as a little girl. From that day on you did everything you could to work toward your dream of living in the beautiful country. You studied day in and day out attempting to master the Italian language and worked

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You walked into your best friend Feliciano's house. He had called you over because he had wanted you to meet someone, and he also just wanted someone else over for dinner. You frowned. "Where is Feli?" You wondered.
"Hey Feli? You here?" You yelled then heard yelling from up stairs.
"No please don't kill me!" You heard Feli scream
"I'm coming Feli!" You yelled running up the stairs and into his room. "Feli! You okay?!" You yelled. You saw the Italian being strangled by another Feli?!
"Hey! Hey! Break it up!" You yelled running between the two men. You pushed the other man away from Feli.
"Ow! What the hell?

RomanoxReader: All MineYou shivered at the wind, which refused to stop blowing your hair out of place. You knew that the wind was going to act up again, so you had tied it in a French braid. Even though the weather was beyond cold, the thought of your high school bestie visiting you for the first time in years warmed your heart.More Like This
Currently, you were sitting on the park bench where you always sat with him after school. Here was the place where secrets and gossip was always shared. You two had an unbreakable bond and even kept communication when you went to separate colleges. The only way your relationship was still strong was due to webcamming and text messaging. He

RomanoXReader: TimeYou walked through the market, as happy as could be. You had been extremely busy lately with work and hobbies, but you finally decided to take a day off for yourself. You inhaled deeply, taking in all the scents of the market. So far you had only bought one thing, a basket full of ripe, delicious looking tomatoes. You loved tomatoes and these had just looked to amazing for you to pass up.More Like This
The market was full of people buying, selling, and just window shopping. You pushed your way through the crowd, taking extra precaution to not bump into anyone. You finally made it to your destination, a small park with a fountain in it. You had loved this

England x Reader - A F.A.C.E. Family brithday You once again got up and started pacing around your bedroom. What to do for Arthur’s birthday? You thought. Unfortunately, just like every other time you asked yourself that question, you didn’t have an answer.More Like This
Tomorrow was Arthur’s birthday. He has been your best friend/crush since forever, yet you still didn’t know what to get or do for him. You knew he usually just spent the day alone, like it was just any other day. But it wasn’t just any other day. It was his day to feel special.
Banging your head against the wall, you sighed in frustration. What if you threw a surprise party for him? No, he does

RQ: Popular!EnglandxBullied!Reader: ParadisePopular!EnglandxBullied!Reader: ParadiseMore Like This
“Yo, Dude!”
“Alfred, don't surprise me like that...”
“Who're you looking at?”
Arthur turned around and shushed his step-brother. “Will you keep quiet?”
“Why're you looking at that loser? (name)'s a nobody, just plain and useless.”
Arthur watched helplessly from the window down to the schoolgrounds as a jock pushed her down and her bag was emptied and people stomped over her things.
They laughed at the (h/c) haired, (e/c) eyed girl and left her then.
She stood up, shaking terribly, and collected her mostly destroyed belongings.
Alfred laughed

CanadaxReader - Moose YearsMatthew walked around town, holding his girlfriend’s hand. She was eyeing the lights and shops with bright windows and decorations. He chuckled, fixing his hat with his other hand, and pushing up his glasses. It was New Year’s Eve, and the streets were crowded with couples and people partying. Music played everywhere with the citizens singing along.More Like This
(Name) squeezed his hand and he moved his gaze and thoughts to her. Her (e/c) eyes curiously bore into him, and he smiled shyly, leaning his shoulder into hers. A couple walked over, asking for a picture, and they smiled for them. A lot of professional photographers liked the New Year

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A/N: RANDOM SONG FIC~! O u O When listening to music doing homework, inspiration hits it’s highest. Enjoy~!
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I was sitting in a dark musty room of mine. I was looking at photo albums of mine in my closet. Flipping through pages I puffed out air of grand frustration. Yesterday I found out what bad news my friend could be. He was a punk, like I knew for so long. But Arthur Kirkland was a sin waiting to be toyed with.
I rise from my closet floor and stumble over to my bed, plopping down the large books of pictures onto my bed. I was looking through them, trying to do the

HetaliaXChubby!Reader Ch. 1School was out for the year. Everything was just fantastic. You planned to stay home and do nothing but surf the internet while rewatching some of your favorite shows. Your parents would be away at work for most of the day, so you would have the entire house all to yourself.More Like This
“Perfect, just perfect,” You practically sang as you entered your home.
It was clean . . . a bit too clean. The realization of what was happening hit you. You moaned, dropping your backpack right by the door. Someone was coming to visit, and it wasn’t just anyone, but it was your relatives. Which one, you had no idea, but whenever one of your relatives

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Blue skies, tall leafy trees, the morning sun. A day of happiness for people who love the outdoors. Park goers, enjoying the warm shimmer of the sun. You, on the other hand, stayed in your house with nothing but a laptop on a pillow sitting on your belly. Checking for mail, playing games, watching on youtube. You checked your E-mail one last time before turning off your laptop. Nothing special, when something caught your eye. It seemed weird, since you don't now who it's from. Who did this come from? you thought.
From: NanashiYousei
Subject: [Bored?I'llgrantyouawish,then.]
I can't bare to watch a dear child suffer her whole life like this. I wish to help you, dear. You don't seem to have done anything wrong, have you?
I will give you a wish. A better life awaits you here. Make good cho

AmericaxCountry!ReaderxRussia Ch.1 Take Me InsteadMore Like This
America x Country!Reader x Russia
Chapter 1: Take Me Instead
beep, beep, beep, beep, be-
A lazy hand soon rose up from the alarm clock from Alfred’s bedside. Soon enough the drowsy American rose up from his bed heading to his bathroom. He flicked the light switch to reveal is slightly bad bed head and Nantucket completely disoriented.
“Another night of hell…” the American sighed to himself.
As Alfred was about to undress to take his morning ritual shower, his old time friend Arthur also known as the personification of England sent a text to him. Alfred glanced at the brightly lighted phone.
‘Hope you’

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“No it doesn’t!” You laughed as you walked with your boyfriend, Francis, through the streets of Paris. It was a gorgeous morning and he’d asked if you wanted to do a little sightseeing, how could you refuse? The both of you were dressed casually. You with your favorite blouse and jeans, and Francis with a simple V-neck sweater like shirt, and jeans as well.
“Of course it does, mon amour! True love exists!” He laughed along, though he was completely serious. You weren’t one to believe in those disney princess themes because it just wasn’t realistic. Francis was trying to convince you that t

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His purple eyes flickered from you, to the drawing of you on his paper. You were sitting next to your friend, Lizzy, and you were giggling insanely. You kept rocking back and forth, trying to ease you almost, teasing, well to Matt it is, laughter. He broke the pencil in frustration. "WOULD YOU JUST SIT THE HELL STILL?!"
The whole class became silent as the angry Canadian breathed heavily. The stood up from the class room and walked outside, probably to look at nature or something. You looked around the room, then to your friend. "He wasn't talking to me, right?" You pointed at yourself. She shrugged.
"hey, look, Al's coming over here." She

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You glanced around the large conference room to examine the countries surrounding you. Some were rather intimidating, while others seemed kind and relaxed. Only a few eyes wandered towards your direction when the door creaked open, but either didn't notice you in your papa's arms or simply didn't care, and went back to whatever they were doing. Romano took his spot next to Spain and Veneziano took his place next to Romano near the head of the table.
"Hola, chica!" Spain cooed as he ruffled your hair.
"Ciao, Uncle Spain..." You murmured, still rather nervous.
"Aw, don't be afraid, ______! They won't hurt you! Well, most of them..." He mutte

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"Daddy!" You called out as your small form dashed through the halls.
"Si, I'm-a in here, _______." Romano called from the kitchen, most likely getting a tomato out of the fridge.
You ran to your papa and outstretched your arms for him to pick you up, to which he happily complied.
"What do you-a need, bella?" He asked as he planted a kiss on your forehead and smiled at you.
"Uncle Veneziano said you guys have to go to a meeting next week!" You pouted, "I wanna go."
Romano's smile faded at the mention of this and he began to mentally curse his brother. Still, he couldn't just leave you home alone while they were at a world meeting, and wit

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Ever since the first night you started living with the Italy brothers you still couldn't sleep alone. When you tried to sleep in your own bed, you'd always end up back in Romano's bed because of a nightmare. When you woke up from your restless slumber your heart was racing and your forehead was drenched in sweat. Still, no matter how hard you tried you couldn't remember exactly what you were scared of, which was probably for the best. Romano acted reluctant to let you stay with him at first because of his tsundere personality, but you would always end up wrapped in his arms in the end.
Romano was actually beginning to show more emotion aroun

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Romano awoke the next morning to feel something small and warm curled against his chest. He opened his eyes to find a small -haired girl sleeping next to him, and it was when he looked at her serene face that he remembered the previous day's events.
'Oh yeah The little ragazza is-a gonna be staying here for a while ' he thought to himself rather calmly, mindlessly stroking your hair.
You stirred slightly in your sleep when you felt a large hand run through your locks. You smiled at the comforting feeling and snuggled closer to Romano, making him stop.
"Daddy " You muttered half asleep, "Don't stop "
"Why-a the hell d

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You sat on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, waiting for Romano to return. You'd definitely caught a cold, and on second thought maybe it wasn't such a good idea to run away without a jacket What's done is done, though, and it turns out it wasn't so bad. Romano was kind enough to take you in, even if it was only temporary. He seemed a bit cold on the outside, but you could tell that he was really nice at heart, plus he shared your love for tomatoes. You liked him already!
"Ve~ Fratello, I smell pasta!" A cheery voice rang from the stairway. You looked up to see a man that looked a lot like Romano, but the main differences were that this

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"Damn it, ______! I told you not to bloody touch anything!" The Englishman stood over a broken plate, scolding you for your clumsiness and disobedience. This was a normal occurrence in your household; you'd mess something up, break something, do something "unladylike" and then you would be yelled at by none other than England himself. You were the new country of ______, a small nation just of the coast of Europe. England was the one that discovered you first, so naturally he became your guardian. He was alright at first, but gradually he began to annoy you, and you him. Needless to say, you didn't get along that well, and you -as England said

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You let out a groan as your heart pounds within your head, and the pain only becomes worse as you moved forward for your tea. But taking a drink from it soothes your throbbing throat, a sense of warmth flooding every nerve from your head to your toes. The only good thing about being sick is that you can stay home from work and watch TV all day, curled up on the couch. The bad thing is that you can't really enjoy it to the fullest because you feel like crap.
The door to your house suddenly flies open, and you look up at Lovino Vargas, better known as Romano, as he storms in, a package of things in his hands. The sound hasn't just startled you

RomanoXReader Birthday-Deathwish Part 2 Note: When Lovino speaks and the () pop up afterward, it's the tsundere translations. Enjoy!More Like This
About a week ago, you had found Lovino Vargas, your crush, in the process of committing suicide. He would have succeeded if you hadn't rushed him to the hospital on time. Long story short, you both ended up confessing. Ever since then, you had been showering Lovino with love, and affection, and not to mention, gifts. Currently, you were at the store trying to find yet another present for him. Wandering around the aisles of the store, you walk down the section with duct tape. By sheer luck, you trip over your own ankle, (skills

RomanoXReader Birthday-Deathwish Part 1WARNING! This story contains: Lovino's potty mouth, suicidal thoughts and actions, and a huge group hug. In this story, (like many of my other stories) the countries are not countries so... enjoy!More Like This
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Lovino Romano Vargas was a very neglected person. Everybody seemed to like his younger brother, Feliciano, more than him, even his own grandfather. He hated it. His and Feliciano's birthday was coming up and he was planning on going suicidal. Nobody would probably notice anyways. No one liked him, so why not? He was just the bad-mouthed, short-tempered older brother of Feliciano. The only person who seemed to think differently was his best f

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It was dinner time, and I sat in-between Maman, and Ludwig.
"So tomorrow I'm going on a date with a ragazza...", Romano casually stated.
But that was like Falcon punching my heart.
"Really~!?!? Is she a cute Chica?" Papa smiled. Ugh I'm going to be sick.
I had loved Romano ever since he kissed my cheek, th

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"Romano! Where are you?" You called, pounding on his door.
"Hmm. That's strange. He normally answers." You pressed your ear to the door and heard the faint sound of a guitar. You knew he was home now so you tried the door. It was unlocked, and after mentally face palming yourself, you went inside. You crept up the stairs so that he wouldn't hear you and listened outside the door.
Romano had a been trying to start a band for a while and he'd been writing a lot of music lately. You loved that he always asked for your opinion and just the sheer fact that you got to spend more time with him was just an added bonus. See, you'd had a major crush on the outspoken Italian for quite some time. Most of your friends couldn't see past his bad boy attitude, because deep down, he had a soft side. You'd seen it. He rarely showed it of course, but when you did see it, it was like a treat for you. You'd hoped that eventually you'd be able to break his shell and with

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Serina stood completely still, unsure of what her best decision would be. She looked to her left. It was the dead end of the alleyway. To her right, was the police station, but she knew she could never make it there without them catching her. Serina pressed her back against the cold stone of the building and hoped, she'd make it out alive. She shut her eyes and waited for the worst.
"Hey you! What the hell-"
Serina hear the sound of bones crunching and opened her eyes. Feliciano was right in front of her! And he'd kicked one of the goons in the mouth, and judging by the sound, broken his jaw. Ouch. Wait, no. This wasn't Feliciano. His hair was chocolate brown, and his eyes tinted green. He grabbed her hand and yelled, "Come on, ragazza!" His voice was way deeper than Feliciano's. Yeah, this definitely was not him. Serina turned to look just in time to see the other two goons in pursuit. This man who looked like Feliciano, was much faster than

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The man picked Serina up by the collar of her shirt and looked her right in the eyes. His were cold and black, she could barely make out the
difference between them and the actually darkness of the room.
"Alright, bella. What did you see on those papers?"
Serina shook her head no and she received a slap across her face. The man dropped Serina on the floor and she went to her knees, clutching her cheek.
"Let's try this one more time," he pulled out a switchblade, grabbed her by the collar and enunciated each word. "What. Did. You. See. On. Those. Papers."
Serina swallowed hard as tears began to form. "Just play it dumb," she thought. "Catch him off guard, then run to Feli's room."
Serina had a moment of pure boldness. She stood up and said, "Sir, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't see what was on the papers."
Just as she'd predicted, he just stared at her wide eyed and she used this opportunity to put all her strength into one pu

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"It's strange how a single encounter can change your life forever.."
"I love beginnings like this," Serina thought as she delve her nose deeper down into her book. "It's so catchy. It says too little yet too much at the same time!"
Just then, her phone buzzed.
"Seriously? I JUST started it.."
Serina grabbed her phone and answered it with a gruff "Hello."
"Hey Serina. This is Jill. I need you to come in right away. One of the girls called off sick and I don't have a replacement for her. Do you mind?"
She signed. "Yeah I suppose. What time do you need me?"
"Can you be here at 4?"
She looked at her watch. Fifteen minutes til 4. "Well, I'll be in around that time. I might be a few minutes late though."
"Not a problem! Thank you so much, Serina!"
Serina shut her phone and sighed again.
"This happens every damn time.." She quickly changed into her uniform, grabbed her phone and headed to work.
As soon as Serina arrived, the restaurant became crowde

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Seen-Zone
Lovino wasn't always the type of person to be that sociable, he was the exact opposite of his twin, Feliciano.
Lovino was one of the 'School Heart-Robs', he didn't pay attention much to the girls that squeel when he's around.
In his daily routine, things happen. Walking down the hallway, getting attention, when he's online he has loads of friend requests and messages. But he usually leave
messages 'seen-zoned.
That's where the story starts.
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When he goes online, there's always new messages. Ones that start with, 'i love you Lovino!!'.
'Crazy women.' he always thought.
Then there's a pop sound, saying that h

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(Name) (AKA You), age 16.
3rd person POV
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*BEEPBEEPBEEP*
*BEEPBEEPBEEP*
*BEEPBEEPBEE-* *SNOOZE*
"Arrrghhh" (Name) groaned and turned to her side, smiling "Good morning buddy." She said to her doll, Lovino "Another day of boring old school.." (Name) said, stretching her arms
"Well, breakfast time!" She grinned as she picked up Lovino and went downstairs
~Flashback~
"Mommy, how about this patch!" Little 6 year old (Name) suggested as she handed over a bright yellow patch with a pink heart on it "We could put this on Lovi's heart place!"
Mommy chuckled "Great idea, sweetie!" she said, then stitched the patch on Lovino "All fixed!"
"Yay!" (Name) smiled and took Lovino
"Mommy has to go to work now." Mommy said as she kissed (Name)'s forehead "Mommy will be back soon, okay?"
"Okay, bye bye Mommy!" (Name) giggled and waved as Mommy closed the door, then

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You, 6 years old
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You grinned as you and your mommy walked in the toy store
The employee smiled "Pick whatever you want."
Your eyes widened happily as you ran to the doll section. You saw lots of dolls, but only one got your eye
"Mommy I want that one!" You said as you pointed to the particular doll, a brown, stuffed doll with dark reddish-brown hair with a curl sticking out from the middle. The doll also had stuffing coming out of its ripped cloth, but you didn't mind.
"But dear, that one is broken." Mommy said
You just grinned "But we can fix him! We just need sewing stuff!" you said in your high pitched voice
Mommy smiled, "Okay then, we'll buy that."
The employee handed you the doll and smiled "His 'brother' was bought a few days ago and he's lonely, take care of him, okay?"
"Okay!" You smiled as Mommy paid for the doll, which you now named Lovino
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Lovino POV
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If my eyes could move, they would be filled with

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Lucky Stars [Sick!Norway x Reader]
Today was the Norwegian man's birthday, and he wasn't in top condition to celebrate it fully.
You frowned, a bit unhappy that your friend would have to be confined to his room on his special day. An unexpected cold had ambushed him, and you felt like it was your duty to pay him a visit, just to see of he was doing alright.
That's why you were standing on the doorstep of the Nordics' house, leaning slightly on the heels on your feet, waiting for someone to welcome you in.
You were met with Finland, who was also one of your friends. He welcomed you in, in full knowledge on the reason fo

When I was your man- RomanoxReaderHey~ This is my first Hetalia fanfic and also my first reader insert, so please when you get done reading tell me what you think!! I would love to know! (Also if there is spelling errors I'm sorry, its been a long day and I am very tired but I wanted to write this anyway)More Like This
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You sat in the corner of Alfred's house. Loud music assaulted your ears and you look around at all the tipsy countries that were there, (favorite beverage) in your hand. Your sparkling, (e/c) eyes scanning the crowd for any trace of your boyfriend. You and Romano have been dating for going on six months now. Sighing, you swirled the contents of your now warm glass, watching your reflection. Gasping you felt an arm grip your shoulder and pull you into a hug.
"Stupido bella, I could not find-a where you ran off to. I thought that potato-bastard had-a taken you away, or

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You sat by yourself in the far corner of the cafeteria at an empty lunch table, absently drumming your fingers against its surface with your chin in your hand, your stomach giving off loud, impatient growls every few seconds. How you wished you had your lunch money with you at that moment and would have been able to buy at least something to keep you from being as hungry as you were now. If you had known that something like the previous incident with Gilbert was going to happen, you would have at least brought your own lunch, even if you would've risked him getting angry at the fact that you didn’t have any money.
You lifted your gaze,

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Al laughed in your face, and said childishly, even for him, “You’re such a girl!”
“Am not!” you protested, getting frustrated with your good friend.
He instantly retaliated, “Are too!”
“No, I’m not!” you hollered. “Bet I can climb to the top of this tree before you can!”
Al laughed again, even harder, “I’d never lose to a little girl!”
“Oh, yeah?! Bring it!” you said, hands on your hips.
Al grinned, showing his smile lacking more than a few baby teeth due t

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I sat quietly by his bed, tears trailing silently down my flushed cheeks. The sterile, antiseptic smell of the room forced its way into my mouth and nose, almost making me gag. The emptiness and solitude of the room was deafening. I could’ve sworn my ears were starting to ring as I listened to the constant beep by his bedside. Four years. Four years I’d been sitting by Gilbert’s bedside, waiting for him to wake up. All the scratches had healed. All the internal wounds were patched and working. He just had to wake up now. I

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"Sebastian, we're going to go wash off '_______'."
"Yes, My young lord."
Your body was being carried bridal style and Ciel was holding your arm. You could feel the pain of the sharp glass that went through your delicate skin. As Sebastian went upstairs, you could feel blood running down your arm; little droplets began to hit the floor. When you made it to the bathroom door, Ciel let go of your arm and opened the door. When Sebastian walked you in, lights came flooding into your eyes. The wall was white and the floor had a checkerboard pattern. There was a huge bathtub and there was a marble sink across from it. Sebastian put you d

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Ciel guided you to the dinning room. There was a huge table that looked like it went on for miles. Soon you heard Sebastian walk over. You turned around and saw he had a huge tablecloth. It was just you and Ciel in the dining room and everyone else was still catching up. As Sebastian walked over to the table, you released your hand from Ciel's and went over to Sebastian. You gave his shoulder a light tap.
"Sebastian, would you like me to help?" You were making yourself speak to him.
"Don't worry, Miss '______'; if I couldn't do this, then what kind of butler would I be." There was that phrase he again.
You turned to Ciel who

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You and Sebastian were heading downstairs to meet all of the guests. You were very excited, but very nervous. You weren't sure what these people were going to think of you. You shook your head and let all of your worries wash away. You made your way downstairs, but then Sebastian told you to wait at the top when you make it back to the first floor. You made it to the top step of the first floor and Sebastian walked down. You looked out into the foyer and saw so many people. You felt your heart race. Soon you saw Ciel who was talking to a light blonde haired girl who looked about his age. Sebastian clapped his hands and got every

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"I welcome you to the Phantomhive Household." Ciel gave you a bow.
Sebastian helped carry your bags as you stepped forward. You walked past the fountain and made your way to the steps. Before you could even open the door, three people had opened it for you. One was a maid. She had a dark red colored hair with a white bonnet on her head. She wore a dark blue dress that had white towards the neck line and two ruffled sleeves. The bottom of her long sleeves had white folded ends and from her chest down to her knees, was an apron that was attached to the dress. The other two were both guys. The tall man had dirty blonde hair and was d

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You sat in your room as your maid helped you get ready. The maid got a brush and began to brush your silky "---- (h/c) -----" hair. You looked at the mirror that was in front of you and you asked your maid a question.
"Maria, do you think my betrothed is out there somewhere?" You looked at her through the mirror.
“Miss '_______', you know well as I do that your true love is out there. When the time comes, you will be face to face." Maria gave you a reassuring smile.
Your maid, Maria, was always like a second mother to you. You never had a lot of time to spend with your mother because of work. You always felt like th

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Ever since you were young, you always wanted to be famous. You always thought that being a star would be an exciting ride. You were naive. You never got a moments peace. There were fans that adored you, people that hated you, fans that wanted you, and people that wanted to see you suffer.
Either way, the popstar life was hard, but there was one person that kept you going when things got tough…Alfred Jones. He was your bodyguard and closest friend. You knew you had fallen in love with the blonde, but you knew that nothing would ever happen between you two because of your professions. Little did you know…h

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The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of

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"Mutti! Mutti!"
The all too familiar words that had come from your energetic children's lips echoed down the hall, making its way into the bedroom you had currently been residing. Not moments before had you been engulfed in a rather peacefull slumber, dreaming of the husband you had wished could be with you at this very moment, arms wrapped tightly and securely around your waist as if to tell you that you were free from any danger; that nothing in the world could harm you. Unfortunately, the only thing you were greeted to when you opened your tired, (e/c) hued orbs was the numb feeling that the empty, desolate space beside you brought. Thoug

Norway X Violinist!Reader Open Windows Chapter 3"Okay, so you stand like this." You say. "No, not like that, like this." You straighten up Lukas and bring his shoulders to a relaxed position. "That's better." Walking around him to check his posture, you nod approvingly. He lets out a small sigh and looks over at his friends, who, in unison, flash him a big thumbs up. He looks longingly at the open violin case next to your own. You were originally going to lt him borrow yours for the time being, but apparently Berwald made one for him instead.More Like This
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~Flashback: A few days ago~
A group of hands lead you into a house, while you are blindfolded. A warm scent meets your nose, probably something baking. Whatever it is, it smells delicious, and your stomach growls. You wish that you could stop to eat, but the hands keep leading you down a long hallway. The sound of a door opening is not too far from you and a faint breeze goes across your face. You notice a slight temperature drop, along with the scent of fresh wood.
A gentle touch on

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What is the molecular formula of sucrose?
The molecular formula of sucrose is C12H22O11. Your pencil scratches down the formula quickly and carefully, then you double check it in your mind. Mathias gives an extra hard poke on your cheek and you turn to look at him in irritation. "Yes, Matthias? May I help you?" You whisper angrily.
"Of course there is something that needs to be helped!" He says in an obnoxiously loud voice, his Danish accent more prominent than ever. A few of your classmates turn to look back at the two of you, wiggling their eyebrows suggestively. You shak

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Yawning, you turn to your side, snuggling into the man next to you, looking for warmness. Feeling his arm warp around your waist, you smile and place a kiss to his bare chest. All the while, the man, Lovino, watches you snuggle deeper into his chest. His cheeks flared up, when you placed that kiss on his chest, looking like one of his prized tomatos. He then started to rub your naked hips, gently, as to not hurt you. Letting a sigh of content slip from your plump lips, you opened your (color) eyes and stared up into his brown orbs. Stareing back, he gave a smal

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I stood in front of the mirror trying my best to put on a smile. I should be happy about my new job, even if my outfit bothered me a bit. It was cute with a white blouse, short pin stripped skirt with matching vest, and black heels but a bit to revealing for my taste. At this thought I couldn’t help but laugh, in the past few years I had worn plenty of more degrading outfits on the job. Still I was trying to restart my life and this mini skirt and low cut shirt weren't helping with my trying to be more classy.
“Oh well ___ its time to suck it up.” I said to myself, pulling my hair back into a lo

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"Hello, welcome! Please feel free to look around." I said the standard greeting, not looking up from my work.
"Ah, I would, but ______, I came to see you." I looked up. Father smiled evily from the door.
"Mrs. Smith! I need to leave early, I'll make it up tomorrow!" I yelled, running out the back door. How did he find me? Did he find Lovi too? Oh, no. Lovi!
I ran as fast as I could back to where I left Lovi, Father hot on my heels. Much to my relief, Father grew weary and slowed as I raced on ahead. I saw Lovi roaming the park and I let out a sigh of relief, though it was more like a grunt. Hey, I was running. I rushed over to him.
"Lovi!" I panted, leaning on my knees to catch my breath. "Father's come back! He found me."
He looked at me in shock. "No...but how?" He looked me over. "Did he hurt you?"

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"Everybody please welcome Mashup DJ artist _________!" the host shouted, "Welcome, it's great to have you on the show…"
"It's great to be here," you said.
Romano, or Lovino as he liked to be referred to, watched the TV his eyes wide. She was beautiful, when he heard about this DJ (last name) he expected some teenager with 4 o'clock shadow and his pants halfway to the ground. Instead he saw a smartly dressed young woman with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes.
"Feliciano!" shouted Lovino.
His younger brother ran into the living room with a bowl full of pasta, "What is it fratello?"
He turned to look at his brother, "Does your friend t

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"Just leave me alone." _____ glared daggers at the three men surrounding her. "I mean it. I have friends that will kick your ass!"
One of the men simply chuckled taking a step closer to her. "Oh ho ho! So little girlie has friends huh?" The other men started snickering, "Then why is it that you have been alone every night that I have been following you for this week?" There was a moment of silence. _____ didn't say anything because she really didn't have many friends. She kept to herself most of the time. "Hm? Yeah I knew you were lying love." With a fast and swift movement the man ran behind _____ and grabbed her arm

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CHAPTER 2
The next three weeks went by like nothing had happened. _____ went to work Monday through Friday at the clothing store like normal. She hadn't seen Lovino at all. She had to admit she was a little disappointed about that. Every night, _____ had taken a different way home so she wouldn't run into any more of her unwanted "friends".
"Hey _____!" _____'s friend, Kleine

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School, it was the only place to be was the safest area that kept you away from your dunking father. At the time, you only wish you could stay forever there, but even know you were safe from him, others that treated you like trash was another thing you didn't like and want. Popular girls making fun of you the way you dressed, sweaters on the warmest days that made you sweat was some things that they made fun of, but they didn't know what was going on. All they care about was making you there toy to play with, seeing as they see you as nothing.You were at your locker, placing the books inside as you were grabbing others to your next subject, I

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The next morning you woke up early. You looked at your clock on your night stand. It said 6:30. You sighed. Why did your body insist on waking you up so early in the morning? You rubbed your eyes and got out of bed, standing up. You walked to your dresser after double checking you blinds were closed. You didn’t want Gilbert to be watching you get changed, even if you weren’t entirely sure he was awake.
After you got changed you decided it was okay to open the shades. And guess what the first thing you saw as. Yup, Gilbert's head leaning out the window with a smirk on his face. He was shirtless and wearing, from what you could see

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Ludwig frowned. "But zhat would mean zhere vould be twice as many people on your team."
"We would still be able to beat them, aru." Yao grinned.
"Well prove it!" And with that Alfred dragged you away towards the Ally side.
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The air horn sounded again-Alfred had put you in charge of the patrolling the area. Not the most exciting job, but maybe you could send some trespasser to jail, which would be super

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You were late for work. You glanced at your watch again, as if it would tell you the opposite. It didn't. You broke into a slow jog, trying to keep hold on the stack of papers in your arms.
Rushing around the corner, you let out a yelp as you hit someone. The person let out a curse, stumbling back a few steps.
"Sorry!!Sorry!!" You looked up, face bright red with embarrassment. The man looked at you, then grinned. He wore a fancy looking suit and a top hat was perched at a rakish angle on his head. He was also holding a cane.
"No problem love."

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Feli, you home? you call, ringing the doorbell with a sigh.
Still not answering, huh? Well, you cant leave him in there forever. Ludwig and Kiku both said they hadnt heard anything from him for a week which annoyed Ludwig because he was missing his training - and, as far as you knew, he hadnt left his house, either - you had called Lovino to ask, but that went just as well as him spending time with Ludwig. Hes nearly always grumpy when he speaks to you. Sometimes with his personality

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Feliciano bounded into the house, interrupting Lovino in his peaceful nap time. He didn’t want to meet any more of his brother’s friends. He didn’t like them, but he couldn’t just get rid of them. What was sad, is him brother chose his friends more than family.
“I don’t want to meet your friends, you bastard.” Lovino growled and sat up, turning his glare to his brother. Behind the saddened Italian, was a pouting woman, (e/c) eyes bright and watery. She pushed a lock of (h/c) hair behind her ear and fingered Feliciano’s sleeve.
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You wondered how long Berwald was going to stay at Elizabeta's. Hopefully you'd be able to spend a bit more time with him; you had grown rather fond of him after all the times he saved your butt.
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When you came across a wide but shallow river you stopped Berwald and said you wanted to have a quick bath. When you both stopped he pointed to a massive tree trunk. “I'll sit behind that tree. Yell if

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It was beginning to bother you that you had been alone with him for several days now, and he still didn't bat an eyelash at you. What was it going to take for him to find you interesting?
You woke up, on day five or six you thought, with a brilliant idea. You were sick of Berwald seeing you in your worst clothes for trekking across countries. So, before he woke you changed

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“Why not?”
He began to tremble. “My friend Matthias told me that Ivan Braginsky is now occupying land between here and Hungary. I won't let my best friend go by herself!”
“Are you saying you're going to take me then, Tino?”
“No, silly,” he said and laughed humorlessly. “I wouldn't be any match against Ivan. So, I asked my good friend Berwald to

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Footsteps began echoing off the tile, and you silenced your whimpering at the sound. A pair of shoes appeared in front of the stall door. You waited, holding your breath, and hoped t

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You sat on the window sill of your bedroom, smiling up at the bright sky as the clouds painted pictures across the blue canvas. As you gazed, a soft knock came from the door and you turned your head towards the sound. The door creaked open to reveal a tall blonde man.
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“Why don’t you take her to