SpainxReader- Smoothies and tomatoesRead the description please and thank you.
"Do we have anymore tomatoes?" Antonio asked. You shook your head and looked in the fridge.
"Then I want a smoothie," Antonio stated. You giggled and nodded, grabbing some ketchup from the fridge. You walked to the kitchen table where your Spanish love was sitting and set the ketchup bottle in front of him.
"..What is this? I said I wanted a smoothie," he gave you a 'what the fuck is this shit you crazy woman are you high?' look. You laughed.
"So, hon, if tomato is a fruit, then ketchup is a smoothie, right?" you asked your boyfriend, Antonio.
He laughed. And he laughed hard. "..Well I guess," he replied after he wiped a tear away from his eye.
"Well, then do you want a smoothie or not?" You asked, laughing. He shook his head and laughed.
"Uh, not a tomato smoothie,"
Spain x Clumsy!Reader- Hips Don't LieMore Like This
You silently stared up at the sign that had been plastered in rather big, brightly bolded letters above your head labeled 'Carreido Dance Studio', the heavy black and white striped gym bag that you had packed before you left your house slipping off your shoulder the longer you looked upwards. When your friend had told you not a few hours earlier that when you took a left by the only Starbucks in town you would see a bold sign offering cheap dancing lessons, she wasn't kidding. It surprised you as to why you had never seen this building before she had even recommended the class to you, just for the fact it had stood out like a sore thumb the longer you stared at the small brick building located in between a family owned dentistry and a worn down thrift shop that looked like it had been closed for years. You removed your gaze away from the sign, nervous (e/c) hues staring down to the simple flats you had managed to find buried in your messy closet. At that moment, you couldn't help but f
SpainxReader: Sleepover"Antonio! I'm here." You called out in the seemingly empty apartment. You were holding a bag of fresh tomatoes along with a card. In the other hand you had a gym bag filled with pajamas and everything you would need to sleep over. You had told Antonio to keep from doing anything special, because you wanted to treat him for once. Your grin grew significantly when your Spanish boyfriend nearly slid on the tiles from turning the corner too fast.More Like This
"Happy Anniversary, ______!" Antonio pulled you in to a loving hug. You giggled and pressed your lips against his a chaste kiss. He stroked your hair and smiled as he pulled away. You pouted and played with his chocolate locks. The Spaniard kissed your forehead and carefully grabbed your hands.
"I have something special planned today." You smiled up at him and giggled when his eyes started to sparkle.
"What are we going to do, hermosa?" Antonio placed his lips on your nose and you laughed while squeezing his hands.
"That's a secret. But I know you
SpainxReader: TIGT Tomato SoupWhat looked to be like hundreds of books were thrown carelessly on your kitchen floor and you didn't seem to care. You were busy looking through the current cookbook in search for the perfect tomato soup. One that didn't need a lot of time and effort, but not some buy a can of soup and put it on the stove for ten minutes recipe. That was useless to you. You angrily bit your lip and slammed the book on your counter.More Like This
You had no idea what you were going to do. Your crush and best male friend since high school was visiting you for the first time in months and you wanted to create something he would always make for you- grilled cheese and tomato soup. It was simple, but it was amazing. Tomato soup to you wasn't just a delectable red soup, but a wonderful memory of the times you had with Antonio. The Spanish man would never forget to make the delectable soup, and he never failed to make it amazing, either.
A dreamy sigh left you mouth and you slumped down on to the cluttered floor. You had f
Spanish Are Dancers(SpainxReader Oneshot)Antonio sat on his porch and sipped intently on a glass of red wine, much like he would do any other hot afternoon. But, this particular afternoon was special for you were at his home. You took chaste sips of your red wine and enjoyed the feel of the Spaniards near playful green eyes on your body.More Like This
"Your home is so beautiful.. I'm so jealous." You said in a voice just above a whisper.
The passionate male beamed at your compliment before swiftly replying flirtingly, "Gracias mi amor ! But you are much more beautiful~."
You shot him a playful glare before looking down at the red liquid in your wine glass. You gave it a twirl before saying, "You lying Spaniard."
He chuckled as he scooted towards you with easy movement. Some of your (_h/c_) was tossed over your shoulder as hot lips came in soft contact with your neck. "Never," Another kiss to the neck was sent your way, "Would I lie about that~!"
You were sent into a giggle fit as he dug his face into your neck swee
An accident during football (SpainXReader)Inconspicuously, you tried to give Antonio a sign to tell him you were free. You were playing football in the sports class today and even if you weren’t that good at it you were having a lot of fun. Ludwig and Lovino were constantly stealing the ball from each other as were Alfred and Feliciano.More Like This
When the German passed it to Antonio, you jumped up and down to get his attention at the other side of the field. Come on! I’m over here! You wanted to shout but just as you were about to open your mouth, the cheerful Spaniard spotted you, sending the ball flying over to where you stood.
Stepping back to catch it on your chest, you wobbled and in an instant the whole of the world seemed to fly upwards.
“Bella! Are you okay?!” You heard and before you knew it, you were surrounded by your teammates and friends. “I’m alright, I think.” You muttered, groaning as you sat up. You rubbed the back of your head gently, feeling a bump forming where you’d hi
3. SpainxReader: Feliz NavidadMore Like This
"Feliz Navidad, Feliz Navidad," you hummed swaying you're hips as you put ornaments on the tree. "Feliz Navidad , Prospero Año y Felicidad."
"__________! I can't find the angel," your husband Antonio shouted from the basement. "Do you think it got lost in the move?"
Opening another box of ornaments you shouted back, "Better not! That angel has been in my family for five generations Toni!"
Your husband came upstairs covered in dust and wood shavings, "Well maybe we packed it with the ornaments by mistake."
"We better," you mumbled, if you lost the Christmas angel you were sure that your mother was going to kill you.
A pair of arms snaked around your middle, "_________," Spain purred in your ear, "do you remember how we met?"
You groaned as he started to kiss down your neck, "Unfortunately, yes…"
The Spanish country laughed, "It wasn't that bad."
"You pelted me in the face with a snowball," you growled trying to turn around.
"I was trying to get Roma," he whined.
You let out a sque
Pirate! SpainxReader Chapter 3More Like This
"(Name), don't bother dressing up as a man today" Arthur stated.
"Why Arthur?" you asked, perplexed.
"You don't have time, and we need you out there because you're our best swordsman." He reasoned.
"Fine, can I at least wear my mask?" you asked.
He consented with a sigh and a nod of his head.
You hurried to your cabin to get the mask Arthur got for you from the Turkish merchant named Sadiq Adnan.
You immediately slipped on the mask that concealed the top part of your face, exactly like Sadiq's.
You quickly joined the fight. You saw Alfred locked in combat with a blond German. Francis was playfully fighting a silver-haired fiend. PLAYFULLY. Like he was a friend of his! Yao was fighting a Japanese man. Ivan was…being Ivan. He just stood there, creepily smiling at a panicking Italian, whom you heard someone call Feliciano. Arthur was fighting an auburn-haired man who could possibly be Feliciano's brother. Matthew was busy steering the ship. Most of the crew were loading t
SpainxReader ! Chapter 1More Like This
You awake to find yourself on board the magnificent Black Rose, the Pirate ship owned by your best friend, Arthur Kirkland. The British blonde was your best friend since as long as you can remember. Heck, if you remembered right, you both slept in the same cradle! Arthur was a son of a wealthy family of merchants, as were you. However, Arthur decided that living a life of adventure was more of his cup of tea. So he ran away. A year later, Arthur was on every trader, merchant, and fisherman's lips. They say that Arthur would strip any boat of all its wealth. That very year, he returned to (birth place). You decided to join your best friend's crew, against your parent's will. He let you on board most willingly.
You and Arthur had gotten really close, and he was that one person who you could tell anything to. You remembered when you use to cry to Arthur, and he would pull you close and whisper in that British accent, soothing words into your ear. His emerald
Second Grade [Spain x Male!Reader]Second GradeMore Like This
Spain x Male!Reader
"Ah! Big brother (y_n)! I'm so happy that you're here!" Peter yelled, running towards you wrapping his arms around your neck, as you leaned down to pick him up. Giggling when you rubbed your noses together, the seven year old squealed in delight at the small display of affection, setting Peter down on the ground sending him to grab his backpack and toys that he'd brought with him, nodding his head yes Peter ran towards his desk. Walking towards his teacher, Antonio Fernandez Carriedo you shook the Spanish man's hand.
"Thank you for watching Peter Mr. Carriedo. I'm sorry that I was so late, my professor took a little bit longer to let us out than usual..." you trailed off, a nervous laughter following after while you scratched the back of your head. Antonio replied, "Ah, (y_n) how many times must I say this? Please call me Antonio~" staring at the man, you chuckled. "Haha~ okay Mr. Antonio thank you for watching Peter for
SpainxReader Can You Feel the Love feat. BTTFrancis shook his head as he watched (Name) and Antonio. "I can see whats 'appening."More Like This
Gilbert glanced at his friend. "Vhat?
Francis ignored the albino. "And zey don't 'ave a clue."
"Zey'll fall in love and 'ere's zee bottom line: our trio's down to two."
Gilbert caught on and sighed. "Oh."
Francis sighed. "Zee sweet caress of twilight. Zere's magic ev'rywhere, and wiz all zis romantic atmosphere, deezasters een zee air."
Antonio smiled at (Name). They sat on the bench in the park, unaware of the two men watching them. (Name) giggled. "Tonio, it's good to see you. Where have you been?"
Can you feel the love tonight?
The peace the evening brings
The world, for once, in perfect harmony
With all its living things.
Antonio stood up, smiling. "I'm not gonna tell you!" He started running. 'So many things to tell her, but how to make her see?
Shadamy Nightmare 3Shadow went to the waterfall where Ivan was. He walked through the waterfall as if it werent there. Inside the rocks was Ivan sitting in mid air. He was like a silhouette, all black with a white glow, except for white out lines of a face. Not seeing or hearing shadow, Ivan said, Hello Shadow. Youve come to talk to me about Amy?More Like This
Yes. I dont understand Ivan. You have so much power. If you want me and Amy to be in love, why not just make that happen? Shadow asked
I get bored too sometimes. Seeing you to fall in love is very amusing to me.
You set this thing up, didnt you? Shadow asked.
Yes. I just synced Amys mind with your own to my vision of the future, 10 days from now. Ivan said.
The magma? Where dies this all take place? Shadow asked.
Why would I tell you that? Shadow, I can do you a favor. I can sow you what will happen if you just accept Amy now. Ivan told him. Ivan put his h
Shadamy Nightmare 4Shadow knew what to do. He decided to call Tails. He picked up the phone and said, Tails, I need to talk to you about something Id rather not discuss over the phoneMore Like This
Sure thing Shadow, I need to talk to you about something too. Tails said before he hung up.
When Tails got to Shadows house, he said, Shadow I have great news. Sonic hit the lottery and hes taking us to freaking Honolulu! An expression of fear went across Shadows face, Why do you look so upset? Tails asked.
Because if we go on that trip were going to die. Ivan told me, he freaking showed me! Shadow said.
What? Whos Ivan? Tails asked.
Hes one of us, not born in this universe, but hes different. He has powers, not like anything Sonic, the Chaos emeralds and I could ever accomplish. Id have to show you. Come on Tails. Were going to the waterfall. Bye Shad Shadow said before he took the
Shadamy Nightmare 2The next day at Rouge and Amys apartment, they were about to go out for lunch and Rouge said, So you and Shadow get to second base last night?More Like This
What!? The only reason I stayed there was because you wanted to have fun at the bar! Amy snapped back at Rouge.
Please. So anyway, you had that dream [I]Again[/I] last night? Rouge asked.
Yeah its weird and it went different this time. I was unconscious on the rock, and I felt someone pick me up, I opened my eyes, and it was Shadow. Amy told her.
Rouge laughed, Oh that is funny. You, Amy Rose, are in love with Shadow!
Shadow, and I? Thats ridiculous! Amy demanded.
Opposites attract kid. Opposites attract. By Rogue! Rouge said as she began to walk out the door.
See you Ames! Amy said walking out.
In the car, Rouge went on about Amys [I]Love[/I] for Shadow, Amy, have you ever used a magnet? Try North and North, like you and
Shadamy Nightmare 1Shadow woke up one morning, and felt something wrong. His dream last knight didn't feel right. The beginning was fantastic, the end bothered him.More Like This
It went like this. The skies were blood red, gray clouds tinting them. The once lush green grass reduced to gravel. Mountains, turned to volcanoes. Rivers, to boiling magma. Shadow's true paradise. He was lying on a rock, burning hot, down a magma river, he saw a girl, about 16,wearing a black tight suit, with red stripes. He could barely identify her, but was drawn to her. He put his hand into the lava, as if water, pushed the rock closer to the girl. It was Amy.
He noticed that, and woke up, the time he woke up, 3:00 AM. He decided to go to the bar, maybe alcohol would relieve his nightmare. When he got there, he noticed Amy sitting on the other side of the bar, wearing the same outfit she was in his dream, and she was with Rouge. Rouge was happy, but Amy was just stirring a tooth pick in the glass of wine. Amy looked at Rouge and said, "Ro
Shadamy Valentines DayIt was that speacial time of year in new york,when everyone had their perfect match,that's right valentines day.Shadow hated valentine's day,ever since he first heard of it.Just the idea of...love,it didn't make sense to him!"I bet I'm not missing anything''shadow thought to himself.But he wanted love on valentines more than anybody in the city.More Like This
About 2 blocks away from shadow's apartment was an apartment building.More speciffically,sonc the hedehog's.Amy was waiting outside sonic's door,she knew sonic would come out at some point.Amy heard footsteps.
"here he comes!"she thought to herself.Sonic slammed the door open."Sonic!!!!!!"amy yelled
"SHUT UP AMY!!!!!!!MY DAY IS BAD ENOUGH,I DON'T NEED YOUR ANNOYING FAN GIRL SCREECHES!!!!!!!!"Sonic yelled to her as he walked away
Amy dropped to her knees and began to cry.It was bad eenough she was waiting in the worst rain storm of the year for 2 hours,now her efforts had beecome pointless.
-the middle of new york-
A bored god of love chao was f
ShadAmy Story - Winter LoveMore Like This
It was a cold frosty morning in the middle of winter, the bare trees shivered slowly in the gentle breeze and the air smelled peculiarly of cinnamon. Everyone was already up bright and early, playing in the snow. But they were being watched, by someone who would rather stay inside than stand in the freezing slush and play with the others. Shadow. This was the first time Shadow had seen snow before so he was a bit reluctant to go outside.
Outside, the others all entertained themselves in different ways: Cream, Cheese and Tails were building a snowman family of the whole gang, dressing them with old, tattered hats and scarves they used to wear. Blaze and Rouge were in the midst of a contest to see who could build the largest snow fortress and typical Knuckles, as usual, challenged Sonic to a snowball fight.
After a long thought something in Shadow's mind had persuaded him to go outside, he didn't understand what part of him told him to, but he didn't complain. Shadow grabbed his sc
Papa!SpainxMama!Reader - Our Bedtime StoryMore Like This
You groan as you hear your son yelling for you, burying your head under your pillow.
Youre being called, mi amor, Toni mumbles, nudging you with his foot. You growl at him, unimpressed with being woken up.
You go. I need my sleep. All pregnant women of the world should have the right for their husbands to take the night shift, especially if theyre carrying two, you reply, running a finger over your belly quickly before pulling the duvet up further.
Apparently this doesnt matter to your son, Luis, who gets out of bed, wanders out of his room and opens your bedroom door, quietly. He, however, is not quiet.
Mama? he says, walking over to the bed and climbing onto it.
You smile to yourself before you surface from under the sheets and sit up, Whats wrong, sweetie?
I heard something, he whispers, as if whatever he thinks he heard is listening. Theres a p
Being in love (SpainXReader)The soft buzzing of insects can be heard outside, the windows wide open to accommodate the scratching, bustling sounds of the miniature cities in the undergrowth. Other than this the quiet is warm, seeping into the light sheets of cotton and creeping into your very skins. It’s this that seals your dry lips together, urging you to maintain the silence of the heated siesta hour. Antonio’s right middle finger softly rubs the area just under the leg of your underwear, his rhythm dying down for a moment, but only to be picked back up again. Your legs are up with his head, his tan ones down past yours; he is only a bit taller than you. Your right hand is on his shin, lightly forming circles on it.More Like This
You’re both in your underwear, the heat of the Spanish summer almost suffocating to both you and Antonio, even though he was more used to it than you were.
“Hey Toni, can I ask you something?”
Your question, asked in a more drowsy state which befits the siesta hour mor
It Means BeautifulMore Like This
It was a gorgeous summer day. The sun was shinning bright in the cloudless bright blue sky. You walked hand in hand with the little girl you were babysitting, Aryra. After an enormous amount of begging and whining, you had finally agreed to take her to the nearby park. Her green eyes grew big as the two of you neared the crowded park. She immediately let go of your hand and ran straight towards the swings.
"Push me!" she giggled as she climbed on the swing.
"Yeah I'm coming," you laughed as you made your way over to the little girl.
Except you never did get to her. You felt something ram into the side of your leg causing you to fall onto the pavement of the side-walk. You groaned as you sat up rubbing your head.
"Lovino! I told you to watch out for other people!" a voice scolded.
You opened in your eyes, revealing a small boy on a tricycle and a tall man scolding him. The little boy had dark brown hair with the most precious curl sticking out from the side. He looked like he was in a h
Pirate!Spain x Reader - Two SwordsCurse you, curse the sea, curse my luck, curse this glorious ship, curseMore Like This
The girl kept cursing mentally. Cursing mentally was good, you wouldnt need to stop for a breath. On the other hand, the more she cursed, the angrier she got. Why? Her mouth was tied, just like her wrists, arms and ankles. She kept struggling but it didnt work. Curse these thick ropes, she added furiously.
Actually, she was trying to speak but thanks to the ropes that shut her up, the only thing which could be heard from her was a long Hmph-hmmh-hm-hmph. Well, that way, at least she wouldnt be beat up by the pirates that kidnapped her.
Shut up already, will you? One of the pirates who were babysitting the girls got finally bored. No one understands what you say anyway.
The girl wanted to answer but still Hmmmph-hmm-rghhm!
Will you be quiet if I take that rope around your mouth away? the man said tiredly. The girl
SpainXReader - Bedtime StoriesYou weren't going to call for help.More Like This
You weren't going to call for help.
You weren't going to damn it.
"ANTONIO! HELP ME!" You yelled as loudly as you could, and, in the blink of an eye, you saw Antonio leaning on the doorframe.
"T-That was fast." You managed to stutter out, trying to not be unnerved by his rather 'come-hither' pose...not at all...
"I'm always here for you, querida" he bowed, making you roll your eyes.
"Have you finished those problems that we went over?"
You narrowed your eyes. "Impossible. I thought you didn't even know how to do them a few minutes ago!"
"I guess you're a good teacher, then." His grin grew wider, as you realised what he'd been up to.
"You didn't ask Ms. Morton for a tutor JUST to waste my time, did you?" You sighed. Of course, that had to be the case.
"I wouldn't call it a waste of time, no." His cheeky grin remained firmly in place.
"You-" Before you could continue, Antonio interrupted you. "Why did you call for me, [Na
Karkat x Reader ~Movie Nights~ Karkat x ReaderMore Like This
You never knew why you liked trolls so much, maybe it was the way they had those cute little horns on their head, or how they had quadrants, or the fact that they had so many different shades of blood.
Eh you didn’t know, and fact you really didn’t care, you knew you liked trolls and you were going to keep it simple, and you knew the more you’d think about it…the more complicated it would get.
Now, you are called (N/H) and you a curious being, you liked weird things, and was often called a freak as a child by some bullies, but you punched them in the face…so yeah…they knew to never call you names again.
Anyways, many didn’t find it weird when you found yourself liking the weird alien creature known as trolls, many actually didn’t care if you did.
But you found yourself liking one troll, a troll that called himself Karkat. Yes, he was a grumpy ass and yes it seemed like he didn’t like you as
Fairy Tale EndingsFairy Tale EndingsMore Like This
Dave x reader
Remember how when you were younger you would hear stories about princesses always getting their prince or true love? The endings were always the same. The princess was happy for the rest of her life as she lived ‘happily ever after.’ I remember being told that fairy tale ending were real.
I woke up from another dream about meeting prince charming. Well I had already meet mine. He had blonde hair, red eyes, and always wore aviator shades. I had known him since we were both 4. He was the infamous Dave Strider. I could always imagine him asking me to be his, whisking me away into the sunset, and we would live ‘happily ever after’. That’s when I heard me phone beep.
Speak of the devil, he just sent me a text. ‘Hey _____ can you meet up with me? It’s really important.’ I sent back a quick yes as my imagination went wild. Maybe he wanted to ask me out, maybe he
Call Me mAYBE (TavrosXReader)You sat at the bar sighing as you take another sip from your drink. Looking over at the dance floor you see your other friends dancing like idiots while their drinks splash on them. The only reason you came along was for the dinner all of you had before hand. There was no way you were going to get drunk or even have an alcoholic drink. You have seen how your friends get and know they need an actually sober driver since none of them can help themselves.More Like This
So what is it you were drinking? Bottled water you had brought with yourself because you didn't trust bar tenders and the guys that were sitting by the bar. You could even catch some of the looking at you like they didn't want to miss the moment you would order some alcohol which would not happen tonight. Taking another exasperated sigh you look directly at your bottle of water as it reflects your own distorted image.
You're not sure how long you had been looking at your bottle but you are on
Fourth time's the charm ((Kankri x Reader))Kankri Vantas was always going on and on about his triggers, including the triggers of others. Many occasions he'd ask yours and you'd bite your tongue, refusing to tell the troll that he was your trigger. He was your trigger for just about everything. Yet, he was still one of your closest friends. Whilst you had a moirail, you had proposed the idea of him being yours. Which, to your dismay, he had declined kindly. As kind as Kankri can possibly be, mind you, which isn't all that kind once you compare it to the kindness of... anyone else. Continuously telling you that he was 'celibate'. You knew the person whom was closest to him was Porrim, almost being at moirail status, but not quite there yet. Kankri refused to have any sort of relationship, pale, ashen, black, or red; it didn't matter. It frustrated you to no end knowing that he would probably never feel the same way back. Besides, wasn't he red for Latula? She was pretty rad, even if you knew it was an act, you wished you could bMore Like This
Yelling from a few rooms away~KankrixReaderMore Like This
~Was it yelling from a few rooms away? ~
Yes, yes it was.
You heard some yelling and decided to go check it out. You armed yourself with a baseball bat and padded your way down the hall. Oh Gog damn it.
That was Kankri’s room. And it sounded like Kankri.
You burst into the room, bat at the ready to find Kanrki trying to get out of an overlarge sweater, but unable as he kept tripping on the sleeves. He was yelling something, but to your ears it sounded like ‘blah blah blah triggers blah blah sweater blah blah ______’. Yeah, you were in for the lecture of your life when he got out of there.
So, you had two choices- you could either go out of his room or leave the house for a while until he calmed down, or you could stay and help him…
Well, you’d just get lectured more later if you didn’t stay to help him now- plus the fact that he was extremely sweet to you most of the time didn’t help (when he wasn’t lecturing you of course). So, you deci
Kankri X Reader ~ Tutor, Please? (Trigger Warning)There you were, once again listening for the lectures of the ranting boy.More Like This
"Despite... Actually..." You could only catch fragments of his sentences. You stepped forward, attempting to maneuver your way through the people, but were thrown back. You landed on your butt.
"Ow..." Soon the warning bell rung, causing the people around you to disperse and more or less trample you.
After long enough, you were able to stand up without being pushed back down. You carefully lifted your things and looked at your watch.
I'll be late!
You were planning on rushing off to your class--you were already failing it at this point--when you heard him sigh and mutter, "no one ever listens to me..."
Maintaining a calm demeanor, you slowly walked towards him.
"I listen," you said simply, before the late bell rung and you ran off, apologizing and mentioning that you were already fail
RM,T,DP Kankri x Reader [Part 4]More Like This
Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Sunday, October 19th
New York/ Apartment 510
The total of boxes containing the Vantas’ items came to around thirty. You offered to help Kankri unpack, which he accepted with a smile. You knelt in front of the first bow and pulled at the top, it popped open and you peered inside. Things were neatly packed in, books, a teakettle and a small wooden music box. You pulled out the books and read the title. ‘Gulliver’s travels’ stared back at you and you placed it aside. The next book was a much larger one, you could tell it was Alternian, by the grey figures on the cover and the strange writing at the top. You speculated it was a romance, from the little Alternian you knew how to read.
You picked up the stack of books and walked down the hall to the staircase. You climbed up and were now in the top area of your apartment. You converted this are to a library, fifteen or so bookshelves lined the walls, e
RM,T,DP Kankri x Reader [Part 3]More Like This
Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Sunday, October 19th
New York/ Back alley of apartment building 46
Kankri stood in the alley, hunched over picking up a pair of large boxes from the van Karkat loaned from his employer, Dave Strider. It smelled of apple cider, which was better than Kankri was expecting. He gave a large humph as he lifted the boxes and started to make his way to the fire escape of apartment building 46. He started his way up the stairs before he heard a voice behind him. “Need some help?” Startled, he tripped backwards, landing flat assed on the ground. “Oh wow, Kankri, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I actually assumed you heard me walk up.” He shifted his attention to meet you standing there with a guilty smile.
He sighed out a chuckle, “It’s quite alright [Name], and I would just ask that it not happen again, the experience was very… painful.” He groaned out as he tried
Death the KidXReader TutorMore Like This
"Son, you have become a great weapon meister. There are a couple of students struggling in Professor Stein's class. As a great meister and as my son, I feel that it is your duty to help and tutor some of these students. A particular student I have already set up for after classes today is ___, she is a meister who works with a sword like Crona," Lord Death said in his squeaky voice. He watched his son sigh and glance at his weapons, the twins Liz and Patty. He rested a hand on the back of his head and watched his father move about. "I guess "Death the Kid reluctantly agreed.
Even though Lord Death wore a mask, Kid was sure that he was grinning. Lord Death waved his huge white hands about then gently patted Kid on the head. "That's my son, now go ahead to class and don't be late," cheered Kid's father. Kid turned away from his father. "Liz Patty, let's go," Kid told his weapons and headed down the steps.
GermanyX!Chunky Reader- Beach DayMore Like This
“~Veeee, we’re-a going to-a the beach!” Feli screamed this as he ran around the house waving his arms and spinning around in pure joy.
You giggled as you watched the hyper Italian continue his happy dance. Well, it was something to celebrate considering Ludwig agreed to going to the beach for the day and to even skipping training.
You suddenly squeaked in surprise as you felt strong arms wrap themselves around your soft waist as a deep rumbling laugh was in your ear making you grin.
“Luddy, I told you not to sneak up on me like that!” You playfully smacked his arm as he nuzzled your neck affectionately.
“I’m sorry liebe, I just love zhe noises jou make vhen jou get surprised.” You blushed as you felt him softly stroke your tummy. You gulped and gently pushed his hands away.
“Not here Luddy…” You trailed off as you bit your lip gently. You still couldn’t grasp why he was with you even after two years of being toget
I'm Glad ::JapanxChubby!Reader::You looked at yourself in the mirrorMore Like This
“Come on [Name]! Yo-You look great!” You tried motivating yourself
Sadly you were just chubbier than the other girls…
You weren’t really teased about it, but just one comment about it would bring tears into your eyes.
You sucked in your stomach at an attempt to make yourself look skinnier
“See! You look…”
You breathe out, you stomach hanging like a sack of potatoes.
“[Name]! Get your big butt down here! Kiku’s already here!” Your mother yelled from downstairs.
You knew your mother made playful comments like that, they weren’t necessarily to tease you, but to motivate you…
But they still hurt…
“O-Okay! I’ll be down!”
Straightening out your uniform you run out the bathroom, grab your schoolbag and run downstairs to see your mother and Kiku, your best friend, chatting
You smiled at them, you’ve known Kiku sin
!Chubby readerxGermany- Peppermint Kisses"Come on (Name), open up!"More Like This
You crossed your arms and huffed at your Blue eyed German boyfriend who was trying to feed you some Peppermint pie and shook your head.
"Vhy not, iz my baking zhat terrible?" The German asked you putting down the fork that had the delicious looking pie on it.
"Of course not Luddy, you're baking is amazing!"
"Then vhy are you not eating it?" He asked inching his face closer to yours. A blush appeared on your (Skin color) cheeks as you cleared your throat.
"I-i'm on this new diet if you have to know." The German frowned at you and pulled you into his lap as he sat on a chair at the kitchen table. His arms wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer.
"Liebe, vhy do you do this to your self?" You frowned slightly at his tone. He sounded sad.
"I just want to be beautiful Ludwig." You sighed sightly thinking how much he deserved someone better, someone thinner. Someone who wasn't you, chubby and plump.
" (Name), Ich liebe dich no matter what you look like." Y
!Chubby readerxEngland - Cookie Dough"Arthur, I don't want it!" You shouted this to your English boyfriend who was trying to get you to lick the spoon seeing as he was making some holiday cookies.More Like This
"But love, you always want to lick the spoon." Arthur looked at you with a puzzling look trying to figure out what was wrong with you. You two have been going out going on for three years and he could always tell if something was bothering you and something was defiantly bothering you.
"Well, I just don't want to anymore, it's childish." You said with a slight huff as your inner self was beating you up. In reality you really did want to lick the spoon, it was something you've always did. If you baked he licked the spoon and vice versa it was just a silly thing you two did.
There was a nagging in your mind especially after what happened yesterday. You saw Arthur hug one of his old friends and you got extremely worried.
Worried because of the thought of Arthur leaving you.
To some it may sound extreme to think of something
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“I’m sexy and I know it!” You sang at the top of your lungs dancing to the music blasting in your ear buds. In the comfort or your home you never felt ashamed of going wild and dancing away to your music. You swished your hips from side to side and raised your arms above your head. Dancing was something that made you feel not only alive, but extremely beautiful. As you danced you didn’t notice three pairs of head watching you from the window.
“See, isn’t she cute!” The white haired boy whined his crimson eyes enchanted by your limbering body. He mumbled something in German before chuckling to himself.
“She’s a little bigger than you normally go for?” A man with curly dark brown hair and a Spanish accent commented looking over your bigger body with a questioning eye
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"Haha there goes chunky (name)!" another voice hollered down the halls, throwing a piece of popcorn at your head. "Why don't you eat that!"
It just never seemed to end. The constant teasing, and bullying from the other students. Your wheight was the cause of course. Because nobody wanted to like the 'fat' girl. Were you really that fat? At fist it didn't bother you..but sometimes even the most secure heart can be unlocked. Every once in a while you'd come across certain folks who would chuck a peice of bread or lettuce at you and laugh.
"Eat it you whale!" they shouted along with a fit of laughter that excaped their lungs.
Every time you ignored it. You heard it clear as day, but chose to accept it. You were you, and that was final.
However it all changed..when you saw him for the first time.
Everyone called him 'The Tank', but his real name was Ludwig. He walked in your second period class, with his nice blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, and of course...you fell
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“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
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The Awesome Contest
It was a typical day, nothing suggesting to you that anything was out of the ordinary. You actually did have quite the load of homework waiting for you back at home, but you found that the park near your house made it easier for you to concentrate and relax some of the stress of.
Taking your usual seat on the bench with a clear view of the water fountain and the other people in the park, you took a deep breath. The air did smell particularly fresh today. The calm and peacefulness was washing over you like a giant wave in the ocean.
Except all that was sharply cut off as a loud voice interrupted your thoughts.
“Hey frau! You must be [Name]!”
Turning around to see who in their messed up mind would try to disturb you while you’re having a good time, your eyes land on him.
He had the most weirdly colored hair, it was grayish white and his eyes were…well his eyes were…red.
“Sorry? I’m not sure we
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WARNING: Angst, angst, angst, and more angst. Enjoy!
It was pitch black outside at 2:36 when Gil called me that day. I was still asleep (obviously) when the sound of his ringtone woke me up.
"What? I'm sleepin' here," I mumble, irritated.
"(N-Name). Please... Come to the hospital," said Gil with a shaking voice. I wake up
instantly, "What is it Gil? What happened?" I pull on my jacket over my pj's and run out
of my room, searching for my car keys. I fear the worst. Was Gil hurt? What even happened?
"I-it's Ludwig. Just-just come to the hospital." I hear the beep that signals his
hanging up and I run to my car, a whole new question on my mind.
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Cop!Spain X Thief!Reader~ Auction Sniper
The beautiful art of...auction sniping. No, it's not bringing a rifle into an auction room and setting it ablaze- it's more of a stealth act. Anyone can come by and steal an item from an auction, but once you get to the big bucks- around forty million per item, then you need experience. It's not about the strength of your sidearm or the softness on your feet, it's about how slick your tongue is and the deftness of your fingers.
Lying can get you far in life- in a thief's perspective, of course. The sharpness of your tongue is obtained through constant practice. It's simple really- create a logical lie, and tell it with a sweet smile. You start with simple things, like lying to your parents about going to your friend's house when you're actually sneaking to your boyfriend's- take that from experience. Then, you pull up your big boy pants and start telling random stories to your neighbors. Make sure to make the s
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I sat on the couch, wrapped in an ugly pink blanket and sipping on hot chocolate that has a hint of candy cane in it. Even thought its warm in this room, I shiver as if it were cold. I take another sip as my still horribly scrambled thoughts try to organize themselves...
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The last thing I knew, I was still at school, in the middle of math class. I think I may have fell asleep. And then it was like I woke up at the worst part of my dream...
I find myself on my knees, yet still towering, over a prone body spread on the linoleum floor of the kitchen. My arm is held high over my head, a red stained knife firmly in my grasp. The body on the floor writhes in agony and it turns its head to reveal my uncle under blood drenched scraggly hair.
--I feel my lunch threaten to make a come back and I start to my feet in an attempt to rush to the sink.I hear the metal of the knife clatter loudly on the floor. Odd, I do
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“I can teach you,” the man told her excitedly. His green hues seem to light up as the words left his mouth making it hard for ___ to look away. “Don’t worry, you can step on my feet. I won’t mind.” ___ looked around the room, everyone seemed to be silent, listening to their conversation.
Slowly ___ reached to take the man’s hand in hers. A huge grin covered his lips causing a light blush to cover ___’s cheeks. All eyes in the room were on the pair burning holes in ___’s back. The man before her didn’t seem to notice though. “Uh… I-I’m ___, by the way,” ___ whispered.
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The sounds of pencil scratching on paper and the tapping of a keyboard mixed with the Spanish guitar playing in the background. The sweltering heat of the summer night forced you to have the windows from your room wide open letting the occasional breeze waltz into your home and relieve some of the annoying heat. It was a Friday night and instead of going out like every collage kid, you sat in front of your desk, illuminated by the desk lamp sitting beside the computer working on your assignment. You huffed out exasperated with the problem before you and threw the pencil on the desk and folded your arms on top of the desk.
‘Dammit! Why must you taunt me like this you stupid…’
Today was definitively not your day. It had started this morning when your alarm didn’t go off in time for you to get ready for school. Usually your mama(mom) would come in and wake you up i
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The waters surged, the waves pulling him further down.
He was coughing, the liquid going into his lungs and stabbing at his eyes.
He tried to push himself further, trying to get towards her.
He could see the panic in her eyes, and the terror.
He was kicking with all of his might, his power as a nation-to-be seeping in to give him extra strength.
His lungs were straining, begging for air.
He watched as her eyes started to drift shut, the fight leaving her.
He gave one final kick, reaching her figure within seconds.
His direction propelled upward, need of oxygen and adrenaline causing him to shoot up faster than his downward approach.
He finally broke through the surface, green eyes wide with panic as he sat her on the shore, immediately trying to pump life back into her frame.
The sunlight had been harsh that day. It nipped at the skin, leaving red welts on anything e
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Fanfiction Title: 'Idiot Spanish Pirate and Runaway Princess'
"What?! I thought you're my savior! But I'm also your hostage?!" you shouted at idiot pirate.
"Heh...lo siento...but we're broke." he said nervously. "But you owe me for saving your life from that Britain scum." you thought yourself that he does have a point. But you just want to go home and back to your mother. You sighed and thought it over that he may be an idiot but it's lot better to keep held captivity by so called 'gentleman'. Maybe being with Spanish crew is not such a bad idea, except being held hostage by that jackass who saved you.
"Now, your highness, you shall be sleeping with me until your mother pay your ransom."
"I'm gone." you groaned as you walked to the railing like you're about to jump off the ship.
"What are you doing?" he asked
"I'm jumping off your ship and going home."
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Your maid was at front door of your room as she's knocking to give you an assistant to get you ready.
"Princess, are you ready? Your mother's waiting." She said as she's waiting for your responds but it turns out to be silent. When your maid enters your room, she saw a dress laying on the bed with the note. She comes in and pick up the note as she's about to read. After she's finished reading it, she started to trembling while her tear fell from her eye as she rushed off to see the Queen.
While the maid was rushing to your mother, there was a huge festival where all the peasants, kings, queens, princes, and their subjects is there waiting for you. And there also have food, children are playing games, and everyone was laughing while they're having a good time. When she came to the Queen's spot with two guards standing there for her protection, your maid stopped at where those guards are standing and panting like she's about to faint as one of
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“Hm? What is it, Oliver?”
“Well…You do understand that I would never lie to you or purposely try to hurt your feelings, yes?”
You frown slightly at the question. “Yes, why?”
“Well…I don’t believe cookies are supposed to be that color…”
Deflated, you look down at the cookies sitting on a plate in front of him.
“You said to bake the cookies for 40 minutes on low, but I knew they wouldn’t be ready by the time you got here, so I baked them for 20 minutes on high…But they were still soft when I checked them… Isn’t that how they’re supposed to look?”
Oliver smiles down at the platter of cookies and lifts one. “That’s so sweet of you, darling.”
You groan “I messed up again, didn’t I?” and plop down into the second chair at the small coffee table.
“No, that’s alright, it just takes pr
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Bad Touch TrioxReader
"FRANSIS BONNEFOY!!! YOU GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!!!" You screamed running after the laughing frenchman.
Sliding around a corner, you jumped down the stairs of the small house you shared with the three members of BTT.
Francis had gone to far.
He could slap your ass, he could steal kisses, but he could NOT take your last bar of chocolate.
To others this would seem silly. Its just chocolate right?
You were a chocoholic and proud of it! And you deserved that chocolate damn it! You had a shitty day at work and you were looking forward to that bar all day.
For some reason it was the only one in your secret stash drawer. You were pretty sure you had atleast three in there. But before you could consider, Francis had leaned over your shoulder and snatched it away.
Running into the living room, your foot caught on something, causing you to fall face first onto to the floor.
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Its not your fault that your "fun" means staring at the TV...
You groaned as you picked up the phone. Who would be disturbing your loving stares at the television?! But in your mind, you thanked the heavens.
"Hey frau! The awesome me is calling!" the caller, Gilbert said.
"No, it's Germany drunk and pretended to be Gil..." You rolled your eyes.
"Well someone's feisty there! Kesesese" He laughed.
"What do you need Gil?" you said getting a soda from the fridge.
Although you didnt get out too much, there was this party you went, when you met Gil and his friends Francis and Antonio. They annoyed you constantly but you loved them anyways.
"Hola chica!" A spanish accent was on the phone. "Were in front of your house, can you open the door?" he asked.
"WHAT!" you shouted. When did they get here?
You got a jacket fro
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"Ah !" You cursed and sat up in bed, holding your hands to your face. Red stuff dripped down your face and your fingers, and you tried not to get any on the sheets, although the pillow was already stained.
"Great. This is really just great," you mumbled to yourself, holding your nose with one hand. One of the few days you get to sleep in, and you were woken up early by a nosebleed.
Was there a better way to start off the day?
"Ah, buenos días, _______!"
"Kesesesese! Nice, _______!"
"Ohonhonhon, what happened this time?"
Oh, look, there it was.
You were sorry you asked.
The man with silver hair was already strutting around your room, and the blonde peeked out from behind the door. The Spaniard was leaning against your wall leisurely with a happy smile.
You blinked and stared at the three of them with wide eyes. "How did you even get in here?" You swore the door was locked. It didn't really matter to you that they wer
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You hammer on the first bedroom door you come to. You thought you were used to living with the infamous trio by now, but sometimes they just took it a little too far.
The door gets pulled open and the Spaniard of the trio stands there, grinning, Good morning, chica. What could your beautiful self possibly want so early?
You cross your arms and glare at him, ignoring the fact his shirt was off and his grin was just too gorgeous.
Toni, where are they? you ask.
what? He genuinely looks confused as to why youre so angry, but you had learnt that he could put on a good act if he wanted, too.
You know what. Where the hell is all of my underwear?!
A smirk creeps across his face, Ah, you may want to ask next door. This time its not my fault.
What do you mean, this time?!
He chuckles nervously, Nothing! I wouldnt take Look, its not my fault, _______
BTT X Reader: You're a what?Milling about the campus is better than being stuck inside the classroom. That's mainly why I chose to take that semester photography class. My instructor, Mr. Rome , took us out to the outer reaches of the green lush university grounds. Hetalia High was a wonderful place. Everything about it was beautiful, everything seemed to be nice, tidy, and ..More Like This
On second thought: Most things were beautiful.
The one thing that made me question if it was all worth it had 3 names to it: Antonio, Gilbert, and Francis. Somehow, upon entering this school, they tracked me down and all became my closest friends. Each one played off of the other, almost like a three stooge's routine. At first, I thought of them as the most charming, kindest, caring young men. Soon, after experiencing the others, my view changed drastically.
But luckily today, in Photography, they were nowhere in sight. They most likely skipped ( as usual) to chase some tail or get drunk. Mr. Rome's voice broke m
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“And you’re a bit-.”
“Matthiu Williams, ___________ ____________ return to your seats!” your homeroom teacher ordered.
You scowled at Matthiu, you hated him. He was a bully, picking on people weaker than him. And for some reason he felt the need to contently be a pain in your backside. Everything from arguing with your opinion in class to calling you names while you walked down the hall.
Matthiu glared back at you. He hated you for one and only one reason. You gave him a funny feeling in his chest. You were fiery and stubborn, but kind and gentle too. He liked you, but didn’t know how to express it. He also managed to get on your bad side and he really didn’t know how to fix that.
You began to cough as you sat down.
“___________, are you alright?” your teacher asked.
“I’m fine,” you managed out between coughs.
Your teacher walked over to your seat and placed (his/her) hand on your
AmericaxReader~Too Hot Outside~CONTEST ENTRYATTENTION!! THIS IS A LEMON!! NEED I SAY MORE?More Like This
It was horribly humid & sticky in the mid-June summer heat. The air was hot & suffocating, making you sweat quite a bit. (a large feat, considering you hardly got overheated.) You were eating a (fav-flavor) popsicle, struggling to beat the heat. You were hanging out on the front porch of your house, trying to save electricity. You were about to call it quits, when you heard a familiar & loud call. "(Y/N), DUDETTE!!★", your boyfriend Alfred cried out, waving frantically & running for the porch. "Oh, hey Alfred.", you greeted back wearily. You folded a magazine & fanned yourself with it, exasperating. "Whoa, are you alright (Y/n)?", he asked concernedly. (not sure if that's a made up word.) "N
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Let me be your guardian - F.A.C.E
F.A.C.E x Country!Reader
I reach my hands out, not practically in any off the direction, Japan is observing behind the four.
"It seems she has trouble deciding" Russia says from the helicopter to China who simply nods.
"It is common for a child." Japan adds drawing the attention off the four blonde males.
"what do you mean?" America was gently, completely out of his usual loud mouthed self.
"Forcing a child to choose a family member and only one? It makes all children heart sore" Japan says smiling towards me, I nod feeling someone understood my unspoken words.
"but we can't leave her here" France state looking at me with a frown, I return the frown, of course I could stay! They could stay to!
"ve.. why not raise her all together? You are familiaa right?" Italy says sprinting around the four males as he trips and lands in the sand next to me. "wha does ve mean?" I ask poking his head as
2P FrUk."Tea is lovely, tea is nice~ tea is wonderful for the right price~" the man grinned as he walked around his large garden. The garden seemed to be a dark place but to this man it was heaven. The man looked around, giggling has his brilliant blue eyes with pink swirls saw the small grave stones and blood soaked grass and dirt. "What a lovely day!" He giggled again, "Arthur loves these day~" Arthur giggled again, twirling around. Then sat at a large round table, he poured tea into a cracked tea cup and drank. The sky was gloomy, but that was how everyday looked. One of the biggest wars in the history of the world was going on outside of Arthur's house, but he only seemed to smile hearing the screams and death from his walls.More Like This
The war had lasted for the last 30 years. It started with a bomb, a strong nuclear bomb. America was stupid to launch that bomb, and it hit Russia. Then the war grew and all the people who weren't nations were killed off, and the world grew dark and cruel.
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You rang your boyfriend's doorbell and waited, and waited. Now you were playing "The 1812 Overture" with his doorbell. Really, you assumed he wasn't home and just did it for the fun of it. But, as you leaned against the door trying to hear the bell so you could play it right, the door flew open and you fell into your boyfriend's arms.
"I thought it might be you," he grumbled helping you up.
You blushed. "Sorry, I thought you weren't home."
"It's fine." he said as he leaned in to kiss your forehead, but jerked back and sneezed instead. Then you noticed he was still in his pajamas and wrapped in an old cover.
"Are you sick?" you asked, going to your boyfriends' side and helping him back to the living room.
He shrugged you off. "Yeah, it's just a small cold," he said, sitting himself in front of the TV and picking up a can of cold Spaghetti-O's.
You looked around his house. Dirty clothing was strewn all over the place.