CIRL Male!HungaryxReaderHumming lightly to yourself, you rummaged through the cupboards of your kitchen, looking for the right ingredients for a cake. Your classes had been cancelled due to the torrential downpour outside and you hadn’t done any real baking in a while, so this was the perfect opportunity for it. You just hoped the power would manage to last long enough for you to finish.
But you would worry about these things as they came. For right now, all that mattered was getting your stuff together and starting the baking process. And of course you couldn’t just settle with the boxed stuff! Nope! Making things from scratch was much more satisfying in your opinion.
You continued making your way around the kitchen, occasionally going back to your recipe to make sure you were getting the proper ingredients. Before long, you had everything set out nicely on one side of the counter, all ready to go. So with an excited smile you got to work.
It wasn’t too long before you were pouring the batt
PrussiaxRightHanded!Reader - AmbidextrousMore Like This
“Easy,” I muttered to myself as I slowly dragged the pen across the paper. The pen felt odd in my hand, shaking inside my uncertain fingers. “Okay. . .Now big ‘M’. . .and then little ‘n’. . .Ugh, that looks terrible.”
I continued to slowly write down the alphabet, the pen sometimes slipping and I awkwardly taking hold of it. “Big ‘N’. . .little ‘n’. . .Ugh! That looks worse than before!”
“What looks worse than before?”
I turned my head to see a silver head peeking through my bedroom door. His lips were curled up into a cheeky grin, and his red eyes looked at me curiously.
I set my pen down and rolled my eyes. “Nothing, Gil. Just some stuff I’m working on.”
The albino pushed the door wide open and stepped into the room, walking over to my desk. “Can I see?”
I immediately covered the paper before me with my forearms. “Nope.”
“Aw, come on, Frau!
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^ SUCH A CUTE AWESOME PICTURE YOU!
(Name) gulped and walked towards Ludwig's house. She'd just been thrown out of her own home for no particular reason. What made it even weirder was that her and Ludwig had only met a week or two ago.
When Ludwig had forced her to come to training after randomly seeing her try to jog in the park. Ludwig had been in front of her but she'd been so slow he's completed his second lap and caught up, telling her that she had to come to his training.
(Name) sighted and walked over to the gates, a little scared in the dark right now. She was trying to recite her excuse in her head.... though it would be a little strange. (Name) sighted, her shoulders tired from carrying her backpack. Before she knew it, (Name) had rang the doorbell, she quickly put on a fake smile. The door opened.
"Hia Ludwig!" (Name) grinned. Ludwig looked at her slightly confused.
"(Name)? Vhat are you doing here
ItalyXReader- Invaded by ItalyMore Like This
oooohh what a cute picture :>
(Name) stormed away from the crowd of countries, glaring at each and every one of them. Her eyes rested on the brunette was happily making a white flag. He was the guy who had randomly blurted out pasta. She sighted and opened the door to the room she had been given. That stupid (cute) brunette. Who did he think he was? The guy needed some serious help-
(Name) had been so busy she hadn't realized someone peeking into her room. She glanced up, surprised to see Italy hopping from one foot to the other. his curl bouncing around with him. She tried to glare at him but was interrupted by him jumping on her bed.
"Hi-a Bella!" (Name) blinked.
"My name isn't Bella" she snapped, edging away from the over enthusiastic italian. The italian blinked, tilting his head with a confused look plastered on his face. He stared at (Name) for a while before bursting into pears of laughter.
"Si Bella! You aren't called Bell
EnglandXReader- Invaded by EnglandMore Like This
The picture...AWWWW He must be staring at you. (:>)
(Name) sighted. She slumped down on a bench rubbing her temples. It wasn't
her fault that she didn't want to be ruled by anyone... especially this lot. From the other room she could hear cursing. An almost funny (quite cute) english accent.
She stood up quietly and walked into the door where a blonde haired guy was coughing, trying to fan the smoking oven with a napkin. Just to add to his misery, the fire alarm went off.
"Shut the bloody hell up you bloody wanker." He hissed, turning instead to the fire alarm. (Name) watched for a few seconds, almost amused.
"Should I help?" She asked slowly. England jumped, turning a bright shade of red.
"If... if you will, of course I would be rather grateful...poppet" He mumbled, turning an impossible shade of red. (Name) smiled and smashed the fire alarm with the bottom of her heel.
"There. Isn't that so much better?" England stared a
GermanyXReader- Invaded by LudwigMore Like This
After (Name) had a shower she bumped into Ludwig. He turned scarlet.
"Look frau... I'm sorry that this happened... but it would have happened anvay... erm... I promise I vill treat you like a ... friend..." (Name) glanced at him. she hadn't bothered to look at any of the countries properly. if you want to beat your enemies know them first.... at least how they look...So this was Germany? He had gold/blond hair and at the moment a very red face. The brightest blue eyes shed ever seen. Rubbing the back of his head. She could see that he had muscles, as if he trained. (Name) walked passed the flustered German.
You chose...... germany! (This is not mature so nothing will happen which would make me put a filter on, I don't write stuff like that)
(Name) didn't know what to do. She didn't want to chose anyone. She wanted to be an independent country yet they wouldn't even give her that. Now she had to think wh
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"Night night sweet cupcake" Arthur smiled. A very red faced Ludwig produced a cloth and forced it onto (your name's) face. A very strong smell of something that was inside a swimming pools wafted into (your name's) nose, mouth. She tried to gag but the world was already disappearing. The last thing she saw was a set of blue eyes.
(Name) was waking up. Her head felt too heavy and eyes were fuzzy. Each breath was painful. But strangely enough she felt a little better than before. Maybe because those other countries had left her country and were destroying what was left of it.
"She's avake..." Germany muttered glancing at (Name). "And since I more or less found her I vant her to be part of Germany." Ludwig ran his hand trough his (don't scream) messy hair, trying to get it back to it's usual position.
"Non... she will become part of France." France laughed his strange laugh flicking his hair.
"She will become one with R
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You have a county and so far the allies and axis are invading you. This is my first readers insert so comments critiques and faves are welcome!
This couldn't be happening.
And that had been it. But they knew something as well, every time your country perished so would you. Slowly they had ripped everything apart. Now (your name) was as determined as ever.
(Your name) crouched near the large oak tree. It had been two days since the other countries had been searching for you. So far the closest had been Italy. Only because you had been covered in dirt did he not recognized you. He'd given off a high pitched scream and ran off to Germany. That was why Germany was a few feet away from you glancing around.
"So, the 'monster' vas here, ya?" Italy nodded with a wooden spoon in one hand and a white flag in the other. He was already waving it frantically, his eyes swerving to and fro.
Prolologue HetaliaXReader -InvadedMore Like This
You have a county and so far the allies and axis are invading you. This is my first readers insert so comments critiques and faves are welcome!
This couldn't be happening.
(Your name) couldn't have been... invaded. Took over. You'd lost.
(Your name) ran your fingers trough your (color of hair) hair. Slowly though, one wrong move and they'd catch you. A lump in (your name) throat formed. How could this be happening?
(Your name) ducked behind a bush, holding your breath as a couple of countries made their way close to your hiding place. You couldn't just give up. After everything you'd done it was finally over... but what had you expected anyway? So many countries against one.
"Vhere is she?" A quite voice asked,
"Dude if I knew wouldn't I go there?" This time a much hyper voice talked back.
"Let's split up, da?"
"The awesome me will find her first! Or she'll just come running"
"After she smells my pasta she won'
MasterRussiaXReader- Disguised as a Boy 2More Like This
"Thirdly, from now on you will call me 'master'." He let go, seeing that (Name's) grip was loosening. leaving (Name) gasping for air. "Aren't you going to thank me for giving you a job, Little Sunflower?" (Name) clenched her teeth. At the moment she knew she wouldn't last against him. "You should be happy, any other man over here wouldn't have given you a job if he found out you were a little girl." (Name) pushed herself up.
"Tomorrow meet me here with anything you need, you will not need clothes, I can provide you with that." Ivan continued. "Any other secrets, sunflower?" He asked. (Name) shook her head. "Well, I will tell you then, some people might call me Russia, I am it's personification." (Name) froze. This guy was Russia? If he found out she was a little country...she gulped. "So don't try to run because you know, you won't be able to, and if you do..." He stared at her. "You will be punished
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(Name) sat alone in the middle of a field of sunflowers. It was break time and instead of hanging around with all the other workers she preferred sitting alone.
Well... even thought at the moment she did look a lot like a boy. She's shoved on a large hat to keep her hair invisible and wore a large coat. Overall, she didn't look much like a girl. Except maybe her face which she usually kept hidden. Even though today it was very warm and sunny, she had no choice but to stay hidden.
The job she worked in was a 'men only' so she had been forced to change how she looked. It was lead by a man named Ivan Braginski. Most of the time (Name) preferred to avoid the man in-case he figured something out.
There was a sound behind name. She glanced back, at the same time shoving her hat lower over her face. It was Ivan. Her boss.
"Ah, someone else who enjoys sunflowers." Her boss smiled at her.
"Y-yes sir." (N
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Hovering through the room, Ryuk stared at each female he passed intently. Some of the girls shrieked, some screamed and some passed out altogether. There were only a few girls that remained calm with him so close. You were one of those girls. Ryuk leaned in close to you and twisted his head in a way that reminded you of an owl. “Oh, you're not afraid of me? How very interesting. You're either very brave, or very stupid.” He chuckled. “Either way, you can go next.”
“Awesome!” You sprung from the couch, rushed towards the basket and began digging through the items. “There's a lot of neat stuff in here.” Your eyes suddenly widened as you slowly grasped a hold of what would your item. Salivating slightly, you pulled from the basket, an extra large, milk chocolate bar. “Chocolate.” Without waiting to see who your partner was, you ripped into the sweet and skipped into the closet.
While you he
Canada x Reader - Merry ChristmasMore Like This
“A tree that smells of pine”
Mathew watched as all the others celebrated the night in one way or another. He, on the other hand, was sitting on a forgotten chair, that everyone insisted to hang their coats on, no mattering how many times he got up and sat down again to put them elsewhere. Worse, the others thought that they had a poltergeist walking around, since no one remembered putting their clothes on that sofa. He sighed, just hoping it all ended soon.
“A house that's filled with joy and laughter”
“I finally found you.” A slightly tired voice said near him, and he nearly rolled his eyes. Lovers’ reencounter? What, now he had to watch a couple being lovey-dovey without even realizing he was there? That was enough, he had it. Canada got up, ready to leave the party.
“The mistletoe says stand in line”
“Wait!” The same person called, so he turned, surprised. “You’re not running away from
Chocolates (ThorxReader) One-ShotThe sound of heavy boots thudding against the hardwood floors could be heard as Thor moved throughout the Tower. He was in search of something very important. His eyes scanned every part of the kitchen before he left, a permanent scowl on his lips.More Like This
You see, the God of Thunder was hungry. Right now at this moment he had a particular craving for something sweet. His stomach growled as he continued to search throughout the Tower for something that would satisfy his hunger only to find nothing. He would ask the other Avengers if they had anything sweet to eat to spare for him but alas, they were all too busy. Tony was busy dealing with the media while Bruce handled some big meeting at SHIELD explaining some new project he was working on, the two master assassins were training at SHIELD Headquarters for a mission they were going on in a month and Steve had already been sent out on his mission. That left only you.
So in search of food and someone to talk to, Thor head out to find you.
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As you sat on an old tree stump, whittling away at a small piece of wood, you spotted someone in the distance. Shielding your eyes from the bright sunlight, you attempted to get a closer look. The dark clothes, hair and skin made it more than a little bit obvious. You waited until he was directly in front of you to speak to him. “Hey there Dink, where are you headed? You're not off to spy on the princess again, are you?”
The sound of your pet name made him groan. You knew he wasn't fond of the name you'd given him, but you couldn't bring yourself to stop using it. “I really whish you would stop calling me that. I don't find it amusing. And no, I'm not going anywhere near the castle today.” He snorted. “Now excuse me, I need to be going.” In an attempt to end the conversation, Link began walking away from you.
He didn't get very far however. Before he was even three steps away, you'd stood up on the stump, and jumped onto hi
Viennese Waltz: AustriaxReaderMusic. The flow and touch of it raised your legs and arms. Dancing wasn't a choice; the music picked you up and moved your body. The piano piece was playing from a stereo in the corner. It was a simple affair and you knew that the quality wasn't very good, but still, you could hear the essence of the music. The song slowly ended and you rested for a moment. Taking a drink, out of the corner of your eye you saw a small figure at the door.More Like This
"Little Italy?" you walked to the door and opened it, revealing a startled chibitalia.
"Oh! Ms._____ you dance so wonderfully! I'm sorry to intrude." The little boy was blushing cutely.
"Come here little Italy. Would you like to learn to dance? Every fine gentleman knows how to dance."
"Oh yes please Ms._____!" the chubby little boy came into the room. You tied a long, black practice skirt over your leotard and changed the music.
"Here Italy," You picked up the little one and held him in your arms, "We'll dance the quickstep. It's a little fast so stop
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Saving The World Kinda Thing (Tony Stark X Reader)
[ (l/t) - Lip type- small, full, thin. ]
[ (e/c) - Eye color- brown, blue, green]
[ (Name) - The name you go by ]
You stared in horror towards the television, seeing strange looking creatures pouring out of a wormhole in the sky, right above Stark Tower. You cowered underneath a blanket, not knowing what else to do. If aliens were flying around on flying motorcycle looking objects, would you be standing by a window staring in awe?
Nope, instead you sat on the couch in front of large flat screen TV, in the bedroom that you and Tony shared. From the TV, you could see The Avengers fighting off the aliens, arrows flew across the screen, while a large roar could be hear echoing off the tall buildings.
It was utter chaos.
You didn't know what to do now. You had hid in hear when Jarvis alerted you of a man named 'Loki' and Tony were in the top floor of the building and that it was best to hide.
You had wanted to go up through the elevator to
Loki x Reader - Meeting the ParentsLoki x ReaderMore Like This
“Meeting the Parents”
AN: I see Ares as a God who loves War but has a slightly softer side for people he cares about.
“This is unacceptable! How could you fall for a Norse God?” Zeus bellowed before letting a cruel smirk blossom across his face “I was wrong. He is not even a Norse God – he is a monster. A frost giant! The Greeks will date Greeks or Romans only and there will be no exceptions!”
You straightened up to your full height and glared at the God of the Skies, “That is ironic coming from you, dear father.” You sneered “Who had many children with Titans? Who has cheated on his wife repeatedly? I’ll give you a hint – he’s standing right in front of me.”
“ENOUGH!” Zeus roared, his lightning bolt appearing in his outstretched hand.
“Why?” You demanded angrily, “You have obviously seen how he cares for me – he would never hurt
Bruce Banner x Reader - Meeting the ParentsBruce x ReaderMore Like This
“Meeting the Parents”
AN: This one is more of a meet the siblings. It takes place after the first Fantastic Four movie and “You” were on the ship as well.
“Come back here, you flame throwing menace!” Ben yelled at the top of his lungs as his heavy footfalls thudded down the hallway. “Gotta catch me first!” Your brother retorted as he flew down the hallway on fire again.
You sighed as you put down your book and made your way into the kitchen, “Hey, Sue.” You greeted your older sister as you walked past her while she was sitting in the lounge room and went towards the kitchen. “Are Johnny and Ben at it again?” Sue asked, not taking her eyes off the book she was reading.
“Yep!” You called from the kitchen as you found what you were looking for and pulled it out of the cupboard. As you walked back into the lounge room you noticed that Sue still hadn’t taken her eyes of
Bruce Banner x Reader: Cookies and Jazz“Dr. Banner? Do you have a minute?” you popped your head around the door frame of his lab. He looked up from the blueprints he was scanning and a smile crossed his face.More Like This
“Of course, did you need something specific?” you walked in and perched on a stool across the table from him.
“Yes, actually, I lost a bet to Pepper so I have to do some PR stuff for her. Some of the news stations have been clamoring for profiles of all the Avengers and since we don’t exactly trust them to do their own interviews we take control of what kind of details they are privy to. So I have a few questions for you, if you’ll answer them; they’re pretty innocent don’t worry. And, again, you only answer what you want to answer. Is that alright?”
“That sounds fine, I suppose.” He looked a little nervous.
“Wonderful!” you gave a reassuring smile, “Question 1…”
After fifteen minutes of questions, Bruce had relaxed,
Sherlock X Reader:Shot"I can't believe this happened to me," you muttered as Sherlock paused by your apartment door to grab the keys from his pocket.More Like This
"Just be happy it wasn't somewhere more... vital, my dear," the police consultant said as he changed his hold on you from bridal-style to a fireman's hold to make it more convenient as he fished the keys out of his front pocket and unlocked the front door.
"You're kidding, right?" you demanded, wincing when he had changed his hold on you. "Getting shot hurts no matter where! And my ass is still important!"
Sherlock chuckled drily as he gently set you down on the couch in the living room. "Yes, it is. I must say, it's very nice. What a shame that that fool would decide to shoot you there," he agreed, sitting next to your lying form.
Yes, you had gotten shot in the ass. But only because you had decided to tag along on Sherlock's newest case, where the suspect wasn't as compliant as some of the others, and had decided to shoot first and ask questions later.
All I Want (Dean X Reader)More Like This
It had been over 12 years since Dean had last seen you. You two hadn't exactly parted on the best of terms either. Sam was happily married and living in California. Dean was still hunting, it was something he wasn't sure he could stop even if he tried. He knew he could have picked up the phone and call you at anytime to check up on you. But he never did, just tucked his phone away and busied himself with something else.
Finally, after a day long internal battle, and another day to build up courage, Dean had Bobby find your location and took the drive to North Carolina. Here he was now, fiddling with his clothes, waiting to see you again for the first time in years. He was so lost in his own mind that he didn't even hear you say come in.
The door opened and Dean looked to see you staring at him shocked. You were just as beautiful as he had remembered. Your body was filled out, you were taller, your lips fuller, hair longer, but your eyes seemed almost, darker. "Dean?" You whispered brea
Letters and Denial (Young!Sirius x Reader)More Like This
-Reader, Christmas, Fluff
Signed, your Secret Admirer
You tear your eyes from the love letter some soul had slipped into your bag sometime today. You’d been eyeing it with disdain. Honestly, who wrote love letters anymore? Though you had to admit the penmanship was fairly splendid. Still it did nothing for you. You hadn’t time for silly love letters. You already had your sights set elsewhere. You move said eyes over to peer at the gentleman who’d so rudely made your heart endure things you’d never felt before.
"I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him."
“I would greatly appreciate if you would stop talking.”
"But Sev! Look at him sitting there all handsome and intelligent, reading a book! Ugh, and he knows it too!"
"If you're so obsessed with the Gryffindor idiot perhaps it’d best to approach him and quickly let him turn you down."
You turn your gaze to Se
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 17You were sitting on a bench, mentally cursing yourself as the cold night air cut through your light t-shirt, which had been perfect attire for the pleasantly sunny day but was hardly appropriate for the night’s decreased temperatures. You wrapped your arms around yourself in a hug as you shivered and stared at the road in front of you.More Like This
You’d already walked in circles a few times in an attempt to recognize something or determine at least what direction you should walk to get closer to home but always ended up back at this bench, and after a particularly close encounter in one of the neighboring alleyways you decided to stay here as it was likely safer than wandering around at night. There weren’t exactly very many options aside from that.
You let out a shaky sigh, feeling helpless and stupid for getting yourself into this situation and not being able to get yourself out. John probably hadn’t even noticed you were missing as it was possible Sherlock hadn’t e
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 16You laid on the floor of your flat rolled up like a burrito in the comforter from your bed, hugging your favorite roll pillow to your chest as you wallowed. You could not be falling for John’s flatmate. That was unacceptable.More Like This
You were supposed to be taking a break from men, the last thing you needed was some awkward relationship with the high functioning sociopath upstairs. You rolled so you were on your stomach pushing the pillow under your chin as you carefully considered your options. He seemed nice enough, certainly interesting, but so had your bastard ex-boyfriend when you first met him. You shivered slightly at the thought.
Your brain was screaming at you, “He could hurt you and then where will you be? Yeah, right back where you started you idiot.”
Underneath that your heart murmured, “Sherlock wouldn’t intentionally hurt you, but does he even know how to love?”
You growled and shoved your face into the pillow, it had been a couple of days sinc
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 15When Sherlock stopped playing a short while later you had to force yourself to set your brush down as the urge to grey-out the work you’d just done threatened to take over. You quickly washed your brushes and cleaned up before happily bouncing up the stairs and through the door to the boys’ flat.More Like This
You spied Sherlock laying face down on the couch with a desolate and despondent look on his face, which you ignored, chalking it up to the fact the you had no case.
“Come on. We’re going out.” You chirped throwing his jacket at him.
He sat up, eyeing you curiously, “Why?”
You grinned, grabbing his hands to pull him to his feet, “Why the hell not? John is out, the night is young, and London has so much to offer. Besides it’s better than what ever sulking you were doing before I came up.”
While that was true, he didn’t feel like going out, he was sick after all and his symptoms had started acting up as soon as you walked through t
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 14You had barely ushered out Sherlock when there was another knock on your door, you groaned shoving yourself from your place stretched out on the couch with a blanket. You still hadn’t figured out how the fireplace worked and being on the bottom floor the air in the flat was cold.More Like This
You pulled your blanket around your shoulders and went to the door, letting it drag along behind you. You pulled it open and before you could even register who it was, John just sort of bounced past you.
You sighed, grumbling, “Yes by all means. Come right in.”
He took in your flat for a moment, you’d done a fantastic job but he’d expected nothing less from his brilliant little sister. Each room had a color scheme that suited its use and flowed nicely to the next and while none of your furniture actually matched it still all went together nicely.
He turned to look at you, smile going to a frown, “How are you feeling?”
Your head still hadn’t stopped throbbing and
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 13You stood in the kitchen of your flat, staring at the mug again. With some difficulty you had convinced John to let you go so you could change out of your party outfit and now you were trying to decide if you felt well enough to eat something.More Like This
Or you had been until you saw the mug on the counter where you’d left it.
You had on a comfortable pair of jeans and one of John’s hand-me-down jumpers from a while back, leaning against the wall opposite the counter as you tried to think for a minute. A weight had been lifted off your shoulders when you’d finally told John but it had dredged up old memories not to mention you were still angry at Sherlock over the whole mug thing.
You sunk down to the floor tucking your arms between your chest and your bent knees so you could cover your face with your hands and let out a long heavy sigh, turning your thoughts back to the food vs. no food debate. You sat there for a bit before there was a knock on your door and, not wanting to ge
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 12You woke up the next morning in your own bed, alone, and you praised heaven that that was the case. You were even still completely clothed, shoes and everything. You rolled slowly out of bed, looking as if you were going to end up on the floor before you carefully straightened, holding your head in one hand as the hangover set in.More Like This
You were not a partier by any means, you had always leaned towards the more laid back artist and musician types that sat around with wine or beer to chat about life. Now that didn’t mean they never partied, the party’s were just way more interesting than the simple club scene with the dancing and gyrating beats. A friend of yours had even peed off the Eiffel tower once when he was drunk enough. You on the other hand did out there things without having to drink so you usually only had a beer or two unless you really felt like letting loose.
And last night you let loose- Jello shots, straight whiskey, mixed drinks, the works- and you were definitely
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 9You fell asleep on Sherlock’s shoulder in the cab after trying with all your might to stay awake, your head bobbing up and down as you nodded off only to pull yourself out of it.More Like This
He looked down at you for a moment when your head hit his shoulder and John was sure he was going to shrug you off but he simply turned to look back out the window.
John was beginning to think the two of you were hiding something. He wasn’t stupid after all and you were both acting strange. Sherlock had been not only rather quiet about you but he also was being surprisingly friendly and you would seem like your usual self and then all of the sudden you’d do something worrisome.
He pursed his lips, you would tell him if something was wrong, there were hardly any secrets between you two and certainly none that really mattered. He had always been close with you, all the way from running around with your pudgy hand in his as kids to calling you in the middle of the night when he had nightmares af
I'll Show You Fun [Sherlock x Reader]Your childish laughter rings out startlingly loudly in the still December air as the streetlights lazily blink on to assist the Christmas lights that are strung from nearly everything. Once you notice how the sound cuts through the cold it dies off, possibly to reestablish the tranquility of a winter night, but more likely because the frigid air robbed you of your breath. Moments before, you had turned away the spectacle that had you in such a fit in the first place, but now you turn back, a grin so wide it cracks your lips - making them bleed a bit - spreading across your face. Your best friend still stands there, snow dripping from his dark curls and onto his sharp face, frowning not quite angrily. More in thought.More Like This
"Why did you do that?" Sherlock Holmes finally asks, wiping his face dry with his sleeve.
"It's called 'initiating a snowball fight', stupid," you tease, eyes sparkling happily.
He looks at you another long moment. "Stupid
Prostitute!AmericaxRunaway!Reader: Secret Girl pt1A/n: I really wanted to do a prostitute Al for the longest of times so yeah :33More Like This
This is just part one and I hope yall enjoy D
You sat there alone in the park on the swing, the one next to you empty. You sighed rocking back and forth. The tip of your shoes controlling the swings movements.
As the freezing air of night began to pick you jumped off the swing. Pieces of your hair hit your cold dirty face.
Stuffing your hands in your pockets you walked towards the entrance of the park. You knew that about this time of the night was when all the creeps came out. Sometimes though you would end up staying the night with one, but never really doing anything. You may be a runaway and desperate for a place to stay and all the essentials but you werent ready for that life yet.
Walking out of there and down the street you saw a man with blonde hair, bushy brows and a pimp cain. You rolled your eyes as he made his way
How to break a French man's heart Step 9What will I do? He's going to find me... I should... hide...More Like This
It was time to initiate Step 9, but a conflict had to ruin my plan, 'he is going to appear today'.
(y/n), Francis, Gilbert, Antonio and Lovina left Canada and arrived on a Monday, It's another damn school day, the maiden packed up her things for today and checked her schedule for today.
hmm... Trigonomety, Economics, Statistics... oh hot damn, a full day of math filled subjects... and I have 'him' to add it all up!
a knock on the door startled a bit, and the thought that might be 'him' scared her. "Y-yes?" she called out hoping it was someone else, "Mon cher? It's me, Francis~" a sigh of relief escaped from her lips. "Come in~".
This was not the first time Francis went inside a girl's room, but this is the first time he saw a room so tidy and super organized, this caught her attention, "I'm sorry if its too organized... I was panicking and... I um... organize things
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The orchestra consisting of only the string section, a drum and a piano played music in the side of the ballroom, leading the dancing couples in their melody. Cars and carriages rolled around to the front of the mansion outside, ladies dressed in their fancy dresses and men in their handsome tuxedos stepped out. You were among those people as you walked up to the large front door, making your way inside. Your dress was a glimmering red, and your high-heels were black as night. You stared in awe at the large home. A very large chandelier hung from the ceiling and two stairs were to your left and your right when you walked in. You knew quite well already that these stairs led up to the children's rooms. An Austrian flag was hung from the railing upstairs. There was a short 6-step flight of stairs in front of you and you stepped your way down.
There he was, the man who had invited you to come to the party, standing at the bottom of the stairs. His name was Roderich Edelstein, he actually
Blind!FrancexAbused!Child!Reader pt.15Arthur was patiently waiting in front of Francis's room. They had to use an oxygen mask in the ambulance because he said that he couldn't breathe.More Like This
Arthur didn't need this. He was already overwhelmed with [r/n] getting taken away. Arthur has a breaking point too.
Interrupting Arthur from his thoughts was the doctor.
"Is he okay, doctor? Can I see him?"
The doctor nodded.
"You can see him. Though, in order to calm him down we had to drug him so he will not be as alert as usual."
Before he could go inside, the doctor kept talking.
"Mr. Kirkland, I understand that you take care of Mr.Bonnefoy."
"Y-yes sir, he's my friend..."
"I'm sure he is very grateful that you care a great deal for him. However, this anxiety attack was very severe, what has him so stressed?"
Arthur took a deep breath.
"You see, Francis found this little girl one day...he took an instant liking to her, and she was the same. They depend on each other. I recentl
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Daddy! England x Child! Reader
Arthur was frantically looking through his bag for something. He set down his shopping bags on the ground then he rummaged through his breast pockets, there was nothing, his side pockets, nothing either. He was firmly convinced that the house key was missing.
He sighed in frustration as his daughter came into view.
You were sitting patiently on one of the steps outside their porch, waiting for your dad to open the door to the house. You busied yourself by looking at all of the cars and bicycles that passed by their street. So far, you have seen three red cars, two white ones and a large dog chasing the mailman on his bike.
“Please come here for a moment (y/n).” His voice brought you out of your musings.
You turned to her dad who seemed quite displeased with something. At this point you just had to stop what you were doing for you didn't like the way your
Hetalia x Depressed! Abused! Maid! Reader Part 3A/N: WARNING: this contains blood, violance, and abuse! Also harsh language and themes that may make you cry..... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!More Like This
"I knew you would be back!" your uncle shouts slamming you into the wall. You cried out in pain and slid down the bloody structure. He grabbed a fist full of your hair and smashed your head repeatedly into the wall. Dark spots littered your vision as you faded in and out of consciousness. He let go your hair and drove his large, heavy boot into your rib cage. Blood spewed from your mouth.
You tried to get away and scream for help, even though you knew it was futile. He smashed his fist into your bloody face continuously. He grabbed your head and slammed it into the wall again, causing you to see red. You dropped to the floor, wheezing in pain.
"Stand up." he said sternly. You merely continued to tremble. "THAT WAS A FUCKING ORDER!" he snarled. He didn't wait for you as he pulled you up by
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Francis and Arthur looked on in horror as they watched [r/n] get taken away by the cops.
Usually, they were both on the law's side, just...not at this moment.
Arthur finally let the tears fall as he saw the car disappear with his beloved niece.
He looked over to Francis who was pacing back and forth, too much for Arthur's liking.
Arthur knew that when he did that he was nearing an anxiety attack. With this going on, it would probably be pretty bad.
He was muttering in French, hysterically crying, running his fingers through his hair.
Arthur watched him. Sometimes Francis would calm himself down. He hated taking the pills and he most certainly hated going to the hospital, but he was an absolute wreck.
Francis started to hyperventilate. He sank to his knees.
Arthur rushed over to him.
"Francis...calm down...calm down...."
"My chest! It hurts!"
"FRANCIS, CALM DOWN!"
He has never seen it so bad. Francis was cryin
Blind!FrancexAbused!Child!Reader pt.13While I was helping Francis crack eggs, I heard the front door open.More Like This
"Who could that be?"
"I hope so."
I was right, it was Arthur. He had a big smile on his face.
"Mmm...smells delicious! Got any room for one more?"
I looked up at Francis.
"Of course we do, Arthur can help you with the eggs!"
"I can do it all by myself!"
Arthur patted my head.
"Yes, love, but as the Beatles sang, 'I get by with a little help from my friends'!"
He was right. I moved over a little so he could help me beat the eggs. Everything was going good so far....
Breakfast was great!
We all had a good time, we told funny stories.
Arthur whipped out a sheet of paper.
"Lookie at what I got!"
"Arthur....I can't see what you're holding..."
"Oh yeah, sorry Francis."
"It's alright,my friend!"
I cut in.
"What is it, Arthur?"
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....You ran in the darkness, that seemed to stretch on forever, when it suddenly becomes a blinding white. You ran, and ran, and ran, seeming to search, yet seeming to run away from something.
And for on and on,
with nothing but my hate,
and the carousel of agony.
You stopped and looked around in a 360, unsure of what to make of the situation. you felt pain in your breaking heart, and loathing for an unknown reason. you clenched your chest, and fell to the floor that blended with the surroundings.
'Till slowly I forget.
And my heart starts vanishing!
And suddenly i see-
That i. can't. break. FREE!
Your heart appears in your hand, or the manifestation of it, you didn't really care which. you held it out, your eyes set on it, as it slowly started to vanish. "What was i... So sad about? And angry with...?" Just then, the floor started to shake, and cracked beneath your feet as soon as your manifested heart was half way faded. You fell into the dark
Blind!FrancexAbused!Child!Reader pt.12I woke up the next day to find Francis snuggled in my bed with me. He was fast asleep.More Like This
I think about last night...
After we got back from dinner with Arthur, I was tired. I ate so much food at the restaurant that I thought I was going to pass out right the. And there. Luckily, Francis was holding me. He's comfortable enough with his house that he knew where everything was.
We were talking.
"Arthur told me that the amount of food on your plate was way too big for your little tummy, but you finished it anyway..."
"I did! The food was so yummy!"
He gave a chuckle that vibrated through his body. He set me down on the bed.
"Well next time, don't over eat, you'll get a tummy ache and I don't want you to be in pain. Not anymore...."
He started to stroke my hair. He was always so soft and gentle on me...why wasn't he my daddy from the start? I probably would've been much happier.
I have a yawn.
"Alright mon cher, it's time
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Your chest heaved as your entire body strained to push out the final two laps. You felt like your side was splitting open, and your heart was racing a mile a minute (which was faster then your running, to say the least!)
You'd never been a very athletic person; mainly because your lungs would occasionally stop functioning. (Asthma, wouldn't you know?) Your friends had tried to get you to play sports, but you'd always opted out. Mandatory exercise was horrible, and gym class had been like taking a dagger to the gut.
Why then, had you signed up for an intense training camp, which lasted not one period, but a whole month?
You had no idea really. It was a spur of the moment type thing that happened while you were feeling depressed over your inability to protect yourself. A lifetime of avoiding physical exertion had left you terribly weak and out of shape.
The only thing that gave you a bit of hesitation was that you had to lie about your as
BTTXNeko!Reader Part 1You padded gently along the pavement on velvet feet under the soft glare of street lamps. Your last family had kicked you out upon learning your secret. Well, they had actually called the cops and you had made a run for it. You were currently hungry, homeless, and in need of a home.More Like This
Unfortunately, there were no ads in the newspaper for 'free loading cat-girl' (because let's face it, that's what you were), so you just had to make do. You had been observing a family for a couple of days, deciding whether or not they would take you in. There were three males: a French man, a German, and a Spaniard. You figured that if you could get the Spaniard to like you, then the other two would have no choice than to put up with you. One had a bird which could be problematic, but that would be easy enough to take care of.
In the morning, the Spaniard went out to tend to his tomato plants. That was when you would make your move. As a cat, of course. People didn't normally react very well to crazy
AmericaxReader- Decision“Sorry no!” Lucy, a popular girl said flatly.More Like This
You sighed as you watched her walk off with her friends. You hugged yourself and looked to a disappointed Alfred, to be honest, you had a crush on the energetic guy for a while now. You frowned and watched him have his own frown. You looked to the bag you had over your shoulder that had ballet stuff.
You didn't want to do ballet, you wanted to play on the drums, but your mother made the decision of you taking ballet classes. You hated it with a passion, it didn't help Lucy did the same thing as you. You sighed and twirled some hair with your fingers, you were wearing a (f/c) tank top, denim jacket and jeans along with (f/c) converse shoes. You sighed and then shook your head as you approached your American friend. Ballet lesson doesn't start until five and it was half four now. You sighed, you wished you could make your own decisions and not your mother.
“You ok Alfred?” You asked.
He looked at you and then grinned.
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Thirty-four, you hear Arthur say with a sigh.
See, dude, I told you that you wouldnt get em all, Alfred says, laughing. You walk into the room, an eyebrow raised, as you see him waving his piece of paper around with a grin.
What are you guys doing? you ask, sitting next to Alfred and pressing a kiss on his cheek.
Hey, babe! Were listing the fifty states. I gave Arthur ten minutes and he only got thirty-four. I got all fifty but, well, thats not really surprising seeing as Im an all American hero.
You roll your eyes, Let me see, please. Snatching the paper out of his hand, you scan the list and mutter, Youve written Washington and Texas twice.
What?! Alfred looks appalled as he takes the paper back. He widens his eyes and his mouth drops open as he realises his big mistakes. NOOO!! he wails, loudly.
Arthur rolls his eyes and puts his pap
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[Germany x Depressed!Reader]
The hardest life to live was one where your friends abandoned you. If you had no friends in the first place, you wouldn't know the betrayal that [y/n] felt at this very moment. She had begun to welcome the brutal feeling and allowed it to reside in her heart. This feeling was the very reason that she was how she is now.
Every day [y/n] would wake up and look at herself in the mirror. At first she wondered why all of her supposed 'friends' had abandoned her the way that they did. Now, she was simply disgusted with herself. In her eyes, there were multiple things wrong with her. Her [h/c] hair was too bland, her [e/c] eyes were dull and didn't match her appearance, her body was too large, she was too short, etc. All of her 'faults' were brou
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[America x Reader]
Days, much like today, were the days that a certain American despised the most. There was one girl in the entirety of the United States that he liked, and without knowing it, she was the world's largest tease. From the way she dressed to the way she talked, she was more than just eye candy for him.
The two were seniors in high school. Alfred was the star of the football team. [y/n], however, was nothing but a girl in the Dandies. She preformed in rodeos on her horses; doing everything from barrel racing to roping animals. To him, she was an earth-bound angel.
Why did Alfred hate days like today? For one simple reason; her outfit. There was a rodeo later in the day that she would open, and to cut down time, she wore her Dandie's outfit to school. For so
The L Word :Itachi Uchiha:"Mika-chan? Miiikaaa-chaaaan." I rolled over and pulled the covers over my head, hoping that the annoying voice would go away. "MIKA-CHAN!" I jumped and sat straight up. I looked over at Tobi, who was laughing his ass off.More Like This
"Tobi, you little shit! What the hell do you want?" I yelled.
"Deidara-sempai sent Tobi up here to wake Mika-chan up." he replied.
"Obviously. But what the hell for?"
"Breakfast is ready."
"Well, good. Cuz if it wasn't, I'd be kicking you out and going back to sleep!" I growled at him.
"But Tobi's a good boy. . . "
"Yeah, yeah. Just leave so I can get dressed." I mumbled. He nodded happily a ran out the door. I slammed it behind him. I changed into a casual pair of shirt and jeans and then pulled my Akatsuki cloak on over top. I fixed my messy hair and brushed it, putting it up in a messy ponytail atop my head. I stretched and trudged downstairs to the kitchen of the Akatsuki hideout. I took a seat between Kakuzu and Tobi at the table.
"What are we eating?" I asked w
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You heard your phone ring as you were playing video games. You paused and answered, already knowing who it was.
"What do you want, Feli?" you said with your classic I-really-don't-give-a-fuck attitude
"Lovino and I want-a you to come to our-a pool party tonight,(Y/N)!"
"It's so fun, bella! We swim, dance, and everyone brings food" There's a diving board and-"
"Wait, you said EVERYONE brings food?" you interrupted, hoping he wouldn't mention a certain Englishman.
"Yup, and when Arthur sets up his food, we all play hide and seek, if you know what I mean."
You knew what he meant. Because not even Satan would use Arthur's food for punishment.
"It start's at-a 4 PM! See you then! Hasta la pasta!" and he hung up, leaving you confused as all hell.
'Well, I suppose I should get ready,' you thought. You turned
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“Kesesesese! I didn’t know you actually liked this type of games, _____!”
“Ohnohnohnohnohn… little ______ wants to play pervy, oui?”
“Oh, guys, shut up!!! I just proposed a game!!!”
In fact, that was not an ordinary game. It was 7 minutes in heaven or hell. We all know the rules!
You’ll be locked in a closet for seven minutes, with someone random, who you will random choose picking up the object they’ll put in a top hat. Who knows what will happen in there!!!
“It’s settled guys! We will play this!!! ALRIGHT EVERYONE! PUT SOMETHING IN IGGY’S TOP HAT!”
He grab Iggy’s hat and ran around the place,
“Bloody wanker! Give me back my top hat!”
“Kesese! England, don’t be un-awesome!!!”
England just snorted. He knew what was going to happen…
Finally, everyone put an object in the hat, even you did.
Prussia grabbed a micr
AmericaxReader: Beautiful scarsMore Like This
No one would love me
If they knew all the things I hide
My words fall to the floor
As tears drip through the telephone
You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.”
“Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice.
Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?”
Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The weather’s perfect and the beach isn’t too far away.”
There was a long silence. You slowly thought about how to respond, well, more like what excuse you were going to use as your fingers traced the scars on your arms gingerly. You had stopped cutting months ago, but scars aren’t just going to go away. They were permanent. They
Heartbroken!GermanyxReader- Status: SingleYou sighed as you watched your German friend stuff his face with ice cream. He wasn't crying anymore, that was good, but he was sulking. He had recently suffered a pretty harsh breakup with a girl he was dating for a couple of months... the reason they broke up was because she ended up cheating on him. Ludwig was horribly awkward around women, so the fact he actually got a girlfriend made him feel pretty damn proud of himself. And you could only imagine how devastated he was to find her with another man.More Like This
"I thought... I thought that I was a good b-boyfriend..." He spat out the last word.
"You were!" You reassured him. You had saw him with his ex before, he was very loving and caring, sweet and compassionate. He showed a side you had never seen before. "She has no idea what she's missing!"
He turned to you. "Are you kidding me? Look at me!" He stood up in front of you, he was only wearing a muscle shirt and sweatpants. "I'm disgusting..." He threw the ice cream carton at a wall, a
Heartbroken!GermanyxReader- Status: Complicated"Luddy... c'mon. Get out of your room."More Like This
"Nein. I hate you. Go away."
"Luddy, I'm sorry about what I did! Come on, you're better than this!"
You deeply sighed when you didn't get a response. Earlier in the week, you had given Luddy a speech about how he didn't need that girl, he could move on and he was too good for her, when you accidentally confessed your longtime love for him. In response, he blushed, and opened his mouth like he was going to say something, starting with "I", and then trailing off; when he didn't continue his sentence, you felt heartbroken, on the verge of tears. And then, you became outraged. Angry that he still had feelings for a girl who didn't care about him, upset that he didn't finish his sentence, furious that you've done so much for him and he didn't seem to appreciate you or your help. You shouted at him in a blind rage, saying how he deserved everything the girl did to him. Flash forward to now, you felt horrible about it.
"Luddy, please! Don't let me drag
Sick!FrancexReader- 1,000 Words1,000 words. That was the goal. That was his goal. To write letters to children all over the world, all together, in 1,000 words or less. His friends said he was crazy. His family said he was insane. I said he was hopeful. Three months was all he was given.More Like This
"Three months is all I need," He said, immediately beginning to write them. They were very simple letters, containing perhaps two or three words, very rarely going over that. Letters that said things like "stay strong" or "keep fighting". They were so small, yet so enlightening. In one month, he had written almost 400 letters. His hands hurt, I kept trying to persuade him to take a break, but he was too determined. In 400 letters, he only wrote 253 words. His goal was also 1,000 letters. 1,000 was his favourite number, because it also meant millennium. And to him, millennium is a beautiful word.
"Will you help me, ___?" He asked me one day. I was seated next to his hospital bed, a huge pile of letters on the window sill
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was his escape. His escape from the outside world. It helped him, he said. Helped him cope. It helped him deal with the terrible words thrown at him like baseballs in a batting cage. That's how he described it. He was trapped, caged, unable to escape. His wings, clipped, and his voice, stolen. His words were beautiful. His sentences, flowing like a river out of his mouth. He's an amazing poet. Oh, I'm not, was what he always said. Yes, you are, I retorted. I don't know why he never accepted the fact his writing and poetry was something out of this world. I'm modest, he always said. Modest indeed.
People described him as a gentle giant. He was tall and handsome, well built with a strong jaw. His eyes, shaped fierce, yet always soft. They always had a look of sadness to them. His hair, blond, people called him a dumb blond. No, he's brilliant. The only senior in the whole school to receive a gold on honour roll. The highest place. I told him th
AustraliaxChubby!Reader - Confidence[Y/N] was overweight and that was evident to everyone. But the higher beings knew that she didn’t give a damn what other people thought, until she caught her first glance at him.More Like This
They were both sitting at lonely tables in the local café. Both of them had warm drinks and a book or magazine in front of them. She only looked up for a brief moment when she had suddenly witnessed the most handsome man she’d ever seen smiling over at her glancing stare.
With bright emerald eyes, soft brown hair with two ahoges, extremely thick eyebrows, and a frail bandage on the brim of his nose; she couldn’t help but gaze at him every time she saw that man. [Y/N] had a feeling that he also possessed quite the muscular physic (considering how buff his arms appeared). This philosophy led [Y/N]’s brain to thinking up some pretty naughty fantasies.
She didn’t know whether to throw in the towel before trying or not; sure he had smiled at her, but he was most likely dating
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So far, it was terrible for a young girl like (Name).
Sitting alone by a bench in the corner, not daring to go by any of her friends, she might end up looking like a third wheel (and to no doubt, no one likes that). Of course they all had been asked out, but as for the young girl, she had absolutely no avail nor any type of luck.
The poor girl knew that would be coming, but all her friends insisted on coming along. What other could she do? Stay at home, read a romance novel or two...
...But here she was stuck here alone by the loner bench in a corner where she hoped that no one will notice her.
Life’s a party isn’t it?
Slumping in her seat she heard her stomach growl, in demand for some food. She glared at her pudgy stomach, poking it a few times in hope that the belly fat will go away just like magic. (Name) sighed, obviously starving as she didn’t eat absolutely anything once she arrived at the prom. Sh
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"Hey (F/n)!" Paula, the younger sister of you boyfriend, called to you from the hall. When she approached, she had her paints in hand and walked over to the table. She reached the paints up onto the wooden surface before pulling herself onto a chair. "Let's make babies!"
You choked on you drink. "What?" you shouted. You knew that the young girl didn't know what she was talking about, but why would she bring up children at such a tender age.
She cocked her head, her brown hair hanging from it's side-ponytail. "You know! Come on! We'll make them right now." She slid off the chair and walked over to you, grabbing one of your hands in both of hers and tugging you over to where she sat. Once you too were seated, the stubborn girl picked up a pencil and hovered it over a large piece of paper. "How many?"
Her chocolate eyes glanced up at you. "How many kids do you want?"
A small blush warmed your cheeks, but you answered anyways. "Two."
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It's evil time~ Kolkolkol~
Hetalia belongs to Russia, along with everyone else! RIGHT? NOT MINE!
Step, step, step. So very close now, and everyone knew it. You were coming.
"She's almost here! Oh god, we're gonna die! England, before we do, I need to tell you something important!" America, much to England's annoyance, grabbed both of his shoulders. Looking him dead in the eyes. "Your cooking sucks!"
"You bloody twit! Unhand me this instant! And how dare you say such things about my cooking!"
Before all hell broke loose, the doors suddenly opened. Revealing the one everyone was fearing, you. Meaning it was your job for letting hell break in. You smirked at their scared faces. Oh, how easy it was. Giggling sweetly, you came up to China. "Hello, China. I see you brought your panda here again."
"Y-Yes, I always take him everywhere I go, aru..." Shaking in fear, he stared at the ground. Not daring to look into your piercing eyes.
"Hmm...you know, I bet he'd make a wonderful pl
Contest Entry:Wolf!Male!HungaryxPregnant!ReaderSealedMore Like This
Daniel sat peacefully with his back to the woman he gave a ring to. He sealed his fate to her with simple words of I do. She was his queen now and he kept his realm safe for her.
His damsel and queen. He needed to spend more time with her. In this fragile state she spent too much time alone, he had too much on his mind to give her the time though.
Gentle hands ran through the soft mocha locks. He flinched and whine when his fingers hit a knot. The soft bell laughter made his whine into a laugh. He looked into the soft
_______ orbs that seemed to hold nothing but admiration for him.
He felt guilty whenever he felt shamed…Daniel was no saint and this girl deserved better, king or not, he could do better for her.
You smiled seeing his green eyes meet your own. “Daniel…I’m not a portrait stop staring~” You giggled softly and finished combing his hair. “It iz hard not to starez, angyalom.”
You giggled and kissed his cheek before res
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Ain't no rest for the Wicked
The two high school love birds sat on the hill, hand in hand. The (h/c) haired girl stared at the blonde Brit’s green eyes as the moon light played beautiful tricks on them. She slightly chuckled at his eyebrows. She had always wondered how anyone could have eyebrows that big. They were like two caterpillars trying to crawl together. Though, no matter how annoying they could get, they made him who he was.
“Arthur, where do you see us in ten years?”
“What do you mean love?”
“What will we be doing? Where will we be?”
“Well…, I see us in a big house, with two children, and with wonderful jobs that pay well. I could be a police officer. That way I know my love is always protected. ”
“Huh?” He looked at (y/n) surprised.
“Promise me that will happen!”
He smiled and looked up the stars again. “I promise.”
Battle Tactics [Fem!Reader x Hungary] Battle TacticsMore Like This
Female!Reader x Hungary
WARNING: Hungary is teasing you (her lover) for not giving her a good morning kiss. So, you have been warned, nothing happens but you have been warned my dear readers~
Groaning, you walked through the hallways of Mr. Austria's house while picking up a few things here and there. That you guessed were dropped by Italy while he was running away from Holy Rome.
Sighing, you couldn't help but shake your head you'd think after all of these years, Holy Rome would have noticed that Italy was a boy, but then again Austria's pretty dense as well, not knowing either.
Coming to a halt when you heard the sound of footsteps behind you, turning to see Hungary standing behind you a smile on her face as she said.
"Good morning (y_n)~ you haven't given me my good morning kiss yet~" standing there unsure of what to do, you dropped the things you'd picked up from Holy Rome's chase to catch Italy and stuttered.
"W-well you w
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You were peacefully reading a book, while being sprawled out over your bed. The sun shone brightly through the window's pane. Giving you just enough light to be able to see the tiny print that laid on the white paper of your book. While reading your eyes glanced off the page, and began to glance at the white wall in front of you.
After a while you realized you had zoned out, and shook your head to snap back into reality. Your eyes returned towards the print again, and tried to get back into the plot. Soon, you again found your eyes trailing off the page and towards the wall. For whatever reason today, your attention just couldn't be placed onto this book.
An odd feeling hung in the white walled room, causing your mind to start wandering. You marked your page, and placed the book on your night table. Swinging your legs over the side of your bed, you sat there for awhile letting your legs swing back and forth. After contemplating for a few moments you decided to wander about your shared
Denmark x Depressed!Reader - Who You Really Are Two weeks.More Like This
Two weeks since you had stopped texting him every day.
Two weeks since your skin had started to grow paler.
Two weeks since you started to wear baggier clothes than usual.
Two weeks since your voice softened and you didn’t speak as much.
Two weeks since a certain Dane had been worried sick about you. And the list could go on.
Matthias honestly didn’t know what to do. What had caused you to change? Did something happen? He didn’t know. And it was killing him.
Ever since two weeks ago, your behavior had changed. Instead of being the loud, laughable, fun person that you always were, you had started talking less, and always seemed to think before you said anything, which was far from being the I-always-say-what-comes-to-mind-first-with-no-regrets _____.
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[Fem!Depressed!Denmark x Reader]
Keep the smile, keep the smile.... Good. She didn't notice.
Marlene sighed once the coast was clear. It was getting harder and harder to keep up her I'm-super-confident-look-at-me front. Her heart was slowly breaking, her mind was slowly running rampant, and her soul seemed to be torn in two. There were multiple reasons for her 'sudden' depression, but she'd never talk about it with anyone. Maybe that was why she was slowly falling.
She continued walking down the hall of the house she was staying in and calmly strode into her own room. The blond lass shut the door gently, locked herself inside, and slid down with her back against the door. Once her butt hit the floor, it was like something broke inside her.
Hot tears fell rapidly out of pained oceanic eyes. A perfect set of pearly white teeth clenched harshly in a vain attempt to hold back
GreecexNeko!Child!Reader - OrphanThe orphanage was a terrible terrible place. The poor six year old girl knew all too well.More Like This
Simply known as [name], she was treated differently by the others for being a neko, a human born with cat ears and tail. Some said that the birth of a neko came from a demon raping a virgin. God decided not to punish those souls and instead gave them cat ears and tails, as so to set them apart from all other beings.
Well, God had a funny sense of humor apparently. Because she wasn't laughing.
There were always three little girls who bullied her: Diana, Silvia, and Bianca. Diana was the leader of the group.
"Hey freak! What'cha doing?" She taunted. [Name] glared at Diana for a moment before deciding that she wasn't worth her time. "Don't ignore me you freak!" Diana snarled, grabbing her ears and giving them a harsh pull. You growled from the pain but tried to ignore it. Bianca grabbed her arms and pulled her up, forcing her to face Diana and Silvia.
"Put me down!" screeched [Name], kicking her leg
EgyptxReader ~ Glad I Met YouMore Like This
Walking along the crowded streets of Cairo, you looked around admiringly, trying to absorb everything all at once. You, being a tourist, were so excited to discover the new and exotic city. But every time you tried looking up to the high monuments and buildings, you found yourself being constantly shoved away accidentally by some stranger. Whenever you tried taking a picture of something interesting, you'd trip on somebody's foot. And every time you'd try crossing the street to go visit a cafe of some sort, you'd eventually have to abandon due to the infinite number of vehicles driving by.
Cairo was an amazing city, but seriously, the number of people who lived here was overwhelming!
Sighing, you concluded that you have had enough of being a tourist for the day. You could always come back tomorrow if you felt like it. And besides, you were a little tired from the jet lag. So you made up your mind; You'd go back to the hotel you were staying at, get a good night sleep and carry on with
Farmworker!Male!Hungary X Romanian!Reader~Corn field 2~More Like This
*Farmworker!Male!Hungary X Romanian!Reader*
Small crystal drops were caught on the pale skin of the forhead,trailing a trajectory down the sides of the doll face of the girl.
The sweat beads sensually caressed her peachy cheeks,some of them even touching the soft,pink petals of hers which humans simply call lips.
The female brought her hand to her face,wiping off the salty drops with a gentle movement,as if there was a certain spell on time,for her whole being to move in a sweet,alluring manner in those pale green orbs of the Hungarian male,which abandoned his work a time ago to study her lines and curves.
Dreamily watching her,he let both his hands on the wooden tip of his working tool,a small smile playing upon his dry lips,entranced as the female let her body to the ground pointing with her full baby corn arms above the creamy coloured basket.
Inspecting twice the gathered pale yellow corns,a satistfied smile was plastered on her beautiful features,aware of the
Papa!Austria x LIttle!Reader-Part 7-Babysitter(__f/n__) was playing with her doll, Roderich smiling as he watched her. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, (__f/n__) watched as her Father got up and went to answer it.More Like This
(__f/n__) listened as she heard her Father opening the door and talking to someone. She wondered who it was, maybe it was one of her Uncles or Big Brothers. But as Roderich made his way back to the room, (__f/n__) was confused by the two people following behind him. She's never seen them before. There was a light blonde haired man with green eyes and a young girl who couldn't be older then 12 with bows in her hair following behind him.
Roderich went over and picked (__f/n__) up, bringing her over to them. "(__f/n__) I'd like you to meet Vash and his little sister Lili, they've agreed to vatch you vhile I go out for a vhile."
Lili smiled at her "It's very nice to meet you."
Vash simply nodded "Yeah....nice to meet you."
(__f/n__) shyly smiled at them, head resting on her Father's shoulder. "H-Hello."
Roderich put h
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Feliks Chapter 1The Polish Flag.More Like This
Yay~! You think and look at the folder with a smile.
Retreating back to your seat you sit down and watch as one by one the others walk up and take a folder.
‘You may open your folders now.’ Mr Flare said.
You looked down at the folder again and debate whether or not to open it. Sighing you opened it and began to read.
Dear the, like totally awesome person who gets this,
My name is like totally Feliks Łukasiewicz. I love the colour pink especially a hot hipster pink! My hobbies include being with like my best friend Toris, going shopping and talking with my pony friend!
Like write back soon,
You finish reading and nudge your friend Amanda who was sitting next to you. She looked at you.
‘What (Name)?’ She asked.
‘Who did you get?’ You asked.
You haven’t bothered to look at the flags on others folders so you were curious about whom your friend got.
‘Oh a guy from Spain named Antonio.’ She replied. ‘
Magic Trio X Reader: The Titanic(A/N: This is a contest entry for Altofox's contest. It's my very first contest entry and I thought with all my writers block, why not? Oh and PS if you haven't seen the movie The Titanic(You all probably have) I advise you watch it first.)More Like This
Today was movie night in your friends superabundant home. It wasn't per say a mansion but it was rather large home with three floors, not including the basement. You wore a coruscant (Color) top with a (Light/Dark) wash (Favorite style) jeans. Upon arriving you parked your car and made sure you looked nice in the side view mirror. Once you perfected your look, you exited the vehicle and stepped onto the paved driveway. Making your way up the stairs you spotted a fossil like rock in the shrubbery of Arthur's home. squatting down you picked up the fossil and stashed it in your (Purse/Pocket). Returning to your normal upright position you continued walking up the stairs and into the residence; kn
Greece X Tsundere!Reader[REQUEST] You had scraped your knee up badly and needed to go to the nurses office. You limped through the halls until you reached the office. You walked to the nurses office and sat down on one of the cold chairs. You looked at your surroundings taking in the smell of cleanliness when you notice a familiar brunette male sleeping on the bed. Your heart started beating faster as you noticed who he was; a light blush appearing on your face. Heracles Karpusi, the source of all your troubles, but damn he was handsome.More Like This
"Um, are you awake?" You whispered. He didn't move so you assumed he was sleeping.
"Should I? I mean he is right there, he could wake up at any moment and hear me practicing to confess to him. Whats the worst thing that could happen? He could wake up, that's the worst thing
:Sleepover Horror Game Fest: x Reader YuriMore Like This
.::Sleepover Horror Game Fest::.
:Fem!Countries x Fem!Reader:
*WARNING: THESE ARE ACTUAL GAMES THAT I SUGGEST SHOULD NOT BE PLAYED! FROM WHAT I HAVE READ OF PEOPLE'S EXPERIENCES, SOME OF THESE ARE EXTREMELY DANGEROUS, AND WHILE SOME AREN'T AS BAD, YOU SHOULD STILL CONSIDER YOUR OWN SAFETY AND DO NOT TRY THEM!*
"I'M SO BORED!" Amelia whined, stretching her body from where she laid on the couch.
"Yea, there's nothing to do." Abbey commented.
Everyone let out a sigh, slouching in their seats.
It was October 30th and all the countries decided that it would be a good idea to have a sleepover before Halloween. Though (Name) was thoroughly excited about having a slumber party with all her good friends, it was getting slightly boring.
"Well, why don't we just play one of those scary sleepover games? Like Candy man?" The (Hair Color) suggested.
Amelia shot up, a huge grin on her face.
"That's a great idea! But what games are there?"
Everyone started thinking, leaving the room quiet. Af
SHGF ::Fem!America x Fem!Reader::More Like This
:Sleepover Horror Game Fest:
.:: Bloody Mary ::.
"....Bloody Mary." The (Hair Color) said slowly.
"YOU SEE! THE CLASSICS ARE GREAT!" Amelia yelled.
She ran up to (Name), hugging the (Hair Color) tightly against her body. (Name) blushed furiously.
"You're the best! Come on guys! Lets get to the bathroom!" The blonde yelled, grabbing (Name) by the arm and dragging her to the closest bathroom.
"W-wait! We need the supplies!" The (Hair Color) said loudly, blushing a bit more than before.
Amelia stopped running and looked at (Name).
"Oh! Right! I almost forgot! C'mon! Let's go get them guys!"
"You guys-a go. I'm-a getting tried of-a this." Felicia yawned.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
The blonde shrugged her shoulders and dragged the (Hair Color) towards the kitchen.
"Now! What do we need?" Amelia tapped her index finger against her chin.
"We need candles."
Amelia nodded and rummaged through the (Nationality)'s kitchen, top to bottom. After a few minutes, she let out a s
Fem! Germany x Reader Trading ServicesMore Like This
"God dang it.." You groaned at the report card you got, looking over the grade you got in P.E. Sure you weren't the best, but this was a heartbreaking grade. The F- mocked you, and you were slowly getting rocks thrown at you mentally. You didn't need this! School is almost out, and summer school is NOT an option. "Wait.." You stopped yourself at trying to crawl in a hole forever. "Monika! She is wonderful at P.E.! I'll just ask her tomorrow at school to help me!" You thought, as fist pumping into the air because of your amazing answer to all of this. Monika were good friends with you, but never really got any further. You were in the same math class as her older sister, her sister is different. I didn't think they were at first siblings, because they looked different and acted different too. After meeting her older sister, you meet Monika. You became friends quick, and chatted once in awhile. You sighed in relief, finally you could go to bed tonight without any worries.
Blanket Hogger! NorwayxReaderLukas was all ready for bed.More Like This
After brushing his teeth and settling into his pajama's, he made his way into bed and began to drift away into the warm covers.
Until he heard a loud groan and the blankets began to shuffle. He soon found himself....blanketless.
They had all been swiped off him.
He glanced over to his loving wife (Name), who was sound asleep...hogging all the blankets.
He tried to relax without them, but it didn't work. He wanted blankets too.
He pulled some over to his side of the bed, and found himself dosing off again.
Ten minutes passed and Lukas began to shiver. He woke up to find the blankets were all on (Name)'s side again.
Deciding to let his sleepy wife win, he grabbed another blanket from the shelf. When he laid down again, he heard (Name) mumble something.
All of a sudden....her hand slapped his face.
"Oww.." Lukas moaned, feeling a little burning sensation on his cheek and the tip of his nose.
She must've been really into her dream.
He closed his ey
Dark!SpainXChild!readerXPapa!England- Mine Ch.3*THE NEXT DAY*More Like This
France woke up with a throbbing headache. His arm hung above is head, he looked down and saw the outline of (Name)'s figure a few feet away. She stared at him, before asking, “Francis...? Are you okay?” She said softly.
Francis, grunted and said yes. “Oui, I'm alright mon cherie.” After a moment (Name) sniffled and cried. She hugged France and sobbed.
“I'm sorry France... If I hadn't begged Mr. Spain to let me outside you wouldn't be stuck here.” You sobbed into his chest.
“Non, (Name). It's alright. He's been keeping you in this room for the past 5 months hasn't he?” France asked.
(Name) sniffled, “Yes... He has.” She whimpered.
“Then I don't blame you for wanting out. I need to know though... Have you tried to escape?” France asked.
“Y-Y-Yeah. Spain punished me though...” You nodded. You pulled the string on the ceiling making a dim light bulb come on.
You showed France the bruis
DragonBreeder!EnglandXTamer!Reader FinalMore Like This
"Where's the Tamer?" One of Lord Drax's many servants asks a knight under the Dragon Knight's command. "Oh no, did she run off again?"
The knight sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance. "I'll go find her. If Lord Drax finds out she's out flying again, he'll have my head."
"Who'll have your head?" A low gravely voice came from behind the two servants. The knight spins around and quickly salute the Lord, anxiety and fear flowing through his veins.
"N-nothing, my Lord!" He squeaked out. He held an emotionless expression but cold sweat trailed down his skin. The other servant stepped away, averting eye contact with the large armored man.
"Tsk tsk tsk. I don't like people hiding things from me...." He glances over at the other servant and bend down a little to match her height. "You will tell me what is going on, correct?"
She whimpered a little before blurting out, "The Dragon Tamer ran off again." She quickly covered her mouth, fear in her eyes. The knight groans a little but
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5 years passed since you began your life as a Dragon Tamer and you enjoyed it. Throughout the years you learned more about this new life your were leading. Dragon Breeders would mate dragons and take care of their eggs till they reach a certain age before a Dragon Tamer, that's you, would bond with one, training them for who knows what. Possibly get the dragons ready for a Dragon Knight but no one will tell you anything about why you've never seen one before.
You excelled in your training and your mother had commented on how dragons seem to want to flock around you but your parents would not allow you to bond with a dragon yet, though normally a Tamer would have their own dragon when they turned 10 years old. They never told you why, only that there was something special in store for you. It was a little lonely since there no kids around your age.
You two never got along very well. Not only did you two both have 2 different jobs, some of the older Tamers played a prank o