The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 13 ~Two Years Later~
Two years since Gilbert the assassin, and (Your name), his wife had been to the town they used to call home. After retreating from king Ludwig, and the city, they found a place in Europe, close to England, to find a new home away from the Hungarian soliders that threatened Gilbert's life. He still never gave up being an assassin, but that didn't mean he was gone all the time. Now, especially, since he had to stay at home with (Your name) most of the time and watch other their new born child (daughter's name). She was nearly a year old, and (S/n) just had his birthday, finally turning the age of five. (S/n), had grown to become more fond of his father, and leanred more from him each day. He was also quite a misfit, climbing up bookshelves to heights (your name) didn't even know he could reach, and dangeling from the chandelires. She began to wonder if it would ever end, but sometimes after tucking him into bed she knew he
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 12King Ludwig sighed again. It was the first time he HADN'T gotten what he wanted. When he first saw (your name) sprawled on the ground in a heap, he thought maybe..he'd found his true love. He didn't know why a king with high standards as he would fall for her, but he just did. Only to discover..she was either married or in love with his own brother. He was angry.More Like This
He thought about what he'd done that caused her to get away from his grasp. Looking at the bottle in his hand and frowned.
"I shouldn't have drunk you." he said the the half-empty filled bottle of beer. He remembered when his brother used to drink with him. They would laugh a lot, and sometimes go a little overboard. Then suddenly it all stopped. Gilbert gave up the throne, and let Ludwig run the kingdom to take off and live another life,which he ended up happily marrying (your name) and having a child, but of course the king didn't know that. He was heartbroken, and upset. If only (your name) wasn't married..maybe she would h
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 11"Is that our.."More Like This
"Son?..I belive so.."
(Your name) and Gilbert stood perfectly still, as if the boy would fall under any sudden movement. There was a long pause until:
"OH MY GOD! MY SON IS ON THE ROOF!!" (Your name) screamed with a horrified look on her face. She was about to rip out her hair until Gilbert placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Calm down woman!" he replied. "I'll be right back!"
He took off faster than (Your name) could even have time to blink. He was already climbing up the tall building, and manuvering up the wall until he finally scooped up his son. (Your name) smiled as she could hear him laugh in his father's arms. They were finally a family, once again. It had been three long, tiring, and hopeless days they had been apart-each thinking the other was dead. (Your name) grabbed her son out the father's arms and held him close. He had just plunged a peice of cookie into his mouth, and began to cough slightly.
"(S/n) what were you doing?!" (your name) was still frantic. Gilb
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 10After a long pause between the couple, (Your name) spoke first.More Like This
"Where have you BEEN?!" she cried angrily, only knowing she shouldn't be acting this way. If Gilbert hadn't saved her, she would have been back with Ludwig. Gilbert knew that himself, but still didn't want to be the only one being yelled at.
"I've been worried sick over YOU!" he shouted back, his eyes flaming already. (Your name) took this as the first fight they've had in a while, even thought they hardly spoke for a long time after (S/n) third birthday. (Your name) had no idea what was happening. She was only glad she was safe.
"I bet you thought I was DEAD!" your voice got deeper.
That shut Gilbert up immediantly. (Your name) 'humfed' in anger, and turned away from her husband.
"I thought you left for good that time."
Gilbert made a fist with his right hand. She knew it, and so did he. He had lied to them for so long.
"I'm sorry I couldn't tell you." he tired not to make eye contact. "I didn't want you to get worried ev
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 9(Your name) felt a few tears slide down her cheek as two lovely maids began to smooth out the large white dress she was wearing.More Like This
"You look most beautiful (your name)!" the blond one cried with glee.
"Indeed! Your so lucky!" the brunette commented.
(Your name) didn't say anything. She was only hoping Gilbert would swoop in and grab her. But he didn't.
'Maybe he left me.' she thought, sadness filling her eyes. 'What about our son..'
"You think so?" (your name) replied, wiping the tear that failed to fall. She didn't want to send off the wrong signals to the two ladies helping her. That would be the last thing she needed. It was nearly eleven at night, and the large fires outside began to burn brightly. The light hint of smoke filled her nostrils.
"Of course! King Ludwig for goodness sake!" the brown haired girl sighed and looked up and down at you. "Perfect!"
(Your name) glared at herself in the mirror. She dind't like it. She would have chosen the one she wore when she married Gilbert.
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 8"Pablo what's going on?!" (s/n) shouted, as the banging on the door increased.More Like This
Pablo, angered, grabbed his little friend and made his way out the front door.
"What about my daddy?" (s/n) asked, some concern entering his bright red eyes.
"No time for that now!" Pablo pushed over a garbage can to get through the alley. "We have to watch ourselves."
"What did those men what?"
Pablo couldn't answer. He just didn't know the answer. Shouts came from down the street.
"There they go!"
Pablo growled, as he held his friend close as they made their way into another alley way. Before his next move could be made, he carefully dropped (s/n) into a big garbage can.
"Don't speak! Until morning okay!"
(S/n) knowing to listen to instructions, nodded. With that, Pablo covered the gardge lid over the boy, and raced off.
(Your name) nearly fainted, as she saw her white haired husband on his knees. She realized she was holding Ludwig's arm, and let go immediantly. Gilbert let out a frew short breath
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 7 Pablo glanced from his window to the outside world. Seeing the lights from the castle glow in the distance made him wonder what his father was doing. He wished he was there to tell him stories, like he did every night. He remembered before his father left, he promised he'd tell him a story when he got home. It was passed dark now. Although Pablo knew he father went out all the time, he still couldn't help but wish. Pablo then felt something cold touch his hand. He turned to see little (s/n) looking into his eyes.More Like This
"What are you doing?"
Pablo didn't dare say anything-thinking if he said the wrong thing the child would go insane-but he gave in seeing the child so down.
"Waiting, you could say. For my father.."
"And my father!" the boy interrupted with a big grin. "He's awesome!"
Pablo smiled, for the boy indeed thought the same as he. However no matter how many times his father went out..Pablo was always worried that one day he would never return.
Gilbert finally managed to get
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 6It took a few moments, but (your name) was finally able to get to her feet. After more stomach pains, she was finally ready to go see King Ludwig. She was constantly thinking of her son and departed husband. Maybe if she worked as a slave she'd be able to buy a house..More Like This
"Miss _______?" a chubby young man entered the room you had just changed in. You gave a little smile before nearly hurling over in pain.
"King Ludwig is ready to see you now." he replied softly. With that, you took his hand and made you way into the dining hall. Maybe things would turn out for the better.
"What do you see?"
As the sun began to set, Marco and Gilbert made their way across the castle walls-flipping over and sneaking past guards that surrounded the patrol towers.
"We need to take a control tower if we want a better view." Marco implied before making a leap off the tall wall. He made a roll as soon as he hit the hard ground so the impact would be less great. Gilbert waited a few moments before bei
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 5After a few beers and some laughs Marco began to think his pal Gilbert was acutally getting over his all-to-soon past. It failed only a few moments later when Gilbert said he needed to go and left the bar. Marco took a while to get over his wife, but it took a lot more than beer and friends. His son Pablo got him through the rough edges, but for Gilbert..he had nothing.More Like This
"Father father!" his son called for him outside the bar he was not allowed to enter. His father strode out a little on the drunken side and stared at his son.
"What is it my boy?" he asked with a foolish grin. Thinking of Marena made him upset again.
"May I go into town? The hangings are almost over!"
The boy was not allowed to play when soilders were around, or when the hangings were in session. Pablo was a good kid, and obeyed his father. Although he never met Gilbert's child, he assumsed he would just like his father.
"Yes you may son, go."
The boy left with two coins in his pocket, and a large grin.
Marco looked up
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 4Trying to even mouth the words was impossible. Trying to stop it was not going to happen. Trying to believe you husband wasn't dead caused you to break down again, only to be picked back up by the soilders what were taking you to the castle up the hill. For what reason was unestablished yet, all you knew was you were most likely going to do something you'd regret. You didn't want to become a maid, or s slave for that matter. You wanted to be home. But that was gone now, and so was nearly half of your life. Your son was all you had, and now he was stuck on the street to defend for himself.More Like This
'God why..' was all you could think as you entered the gates and the rope around your neck was being tightened.
"Don't try anything." a tall yet chubby guard called as he pushed you through the castle garden.
You could have easily caused a ruccus and been shot right there, but thinking of (s/n) was your only reason for living. Maybe that could be a way out of here.
"I need my son! I must go back!"
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 3It didn't take long to find the nearest house down a ways for poor (your name) and (son's name). The two friendly owners of the house let them in without needing to know who they were, seeing the child was well enough. (Your name) began to cough vitiously while her son was holding her close.More Like This
"Why are you two out so early?! It's nearly dawn!" cried the older woman, who had put down her own needle and thread to give (your name) a hand.
"Fire." (s/n) replied bluntly. "My father is gone."
(your name) warpped an arm around the boy and kissed his cheek. He had no idea how proud she was of him. If only Gilbert were here...
"Where's your husband?!"
(Your name) didn't want to answer that.
'Oh well he left in the middle of night and we never saw him again because our house burnt down.' was what young (your name) thought, but it would only hurt the woman. All she was trying to do was help.
"We don't know where he is right now.." was all (your name) could mumble. "I don't know where he goes at nig
Mikhail's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)“Robert is taking me this weekend!” said Miss Morgan that Monday. Some of the teachers were eating lunch in the teacher lounge when ___________ entered to grab her mug for some tea. She poured the water in the electric kettle and waited while the woman regaled her story about her fiancé.More Like This
“I thought it was sold out,” said Mrs. Ramirez
“Nope, then again my baby knows how to pull strings, I can’t wait to see it! I heard the Russian ballet was gorgeous,”
“What are you going to see?”
“Bolshoi something, aren’t all ballets the same?”
“No it’s not,” said Miss Burgan walking in, “Bolshoi is the ballet company it’s coming from,”
“Well of course a Brit would know,”
“At least I don’t pretend I know what I’m talking about,”
“Humph, just because you and Miss Master’s degree over there know stuff doesn’t me you can’t flaunt it,
Katsuo's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Kuro stalked Miss _________ for weeks now to pinpoint her life every Saturday. Every Saturday she went to the local Farmer’s Market to pick up a few things. She would take her scooter there if the weather wasn’t so cold, if not, she would take her car but it was almost always that scooter. She would arrive at ten sharp, get a few things, talk with the vendors and left no later than noon. From there she would go home, do some spring cleaning, do (favorite activity), and head to bed. Kuro was elated. His Papa went to the same market but at noon. So that meant he had to make sure that his Papa and she would be at the market at the same time. He waited the week to make his moves. Miss ___________ was in good spirits that entire week. She gave them extra treats, didn’t mind their pranks on the older students and even covered up a crime or two.More Like This
“I wonder if she knows about the villa?” said Artie
“Of course she does, she was there,” said Matthew
Roma's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Roma Vargas was one of the most powerful men in town. He was suave, handsome, charming, and available. He owned a few businesses in town, gave to charity, and was dripping with power so it was a shock for him to come to the local school that afternoon. He arrived in a black Armani suit, red dress shirt, and black Italian loafers. Most of the teachers scrambled out to see him. He walked confidently to the office and then made his request. Mrs. Atkins had no problem letting him in. It was lunchtime, meaning the children were scrambling out for lunch. He strode to his grandsons’ classroom and knocked on the door. Miss ___________ opens the door.More Like This
“Oh! Hello Mr. Vargas!” the children in the classroom were bustling happily until they heard ‘Vargas’. Then they immediately stopped, “Please give me one moment!” she turned back to her class, “Okay boys time to eat! Line up!” the boys obeyed. Roma started at eleven pairs of eyes glaring dagger
Parent-Teacher Meeting (2P!Kindertalia x Reader)Miss _________ prepared for the parent-teacher’s open house that evening. She was nervous about meeting her students’ parents. She has met a few of them briefly before and on more than one occasion and each one she had to take a deep breath later. Mrs. Kirkland was a tall opposing woman and had the coldest, sternest look she’s ever seen. But she was a very involved and nice mother to Artie, even once scooping him up and carrying him on her shoulders. Mr. Braginski scared the living crap out of her. She met him once for a brief moment and that look almost brought her to her knees. Mrs. Williams was a very sweet woman and had an air of aristocratic poise about that made her feel so plain in comparison. But she was a very nice and sweet woman who smiled a lot and made her feel pretty good about her appearance when she complimented her. Mrs. Jones was a Native American woman and the person who Alfred got his personality from. The ladies were very nice and she often spokeMore Like This
Eoin's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)“Eoin, you have to wear your special cologne!” Artie was helping his big brother get ready for his evening with Miss _____________. Since he and his brothers lived pretty close to each other, it wasn’t hard for Artie to visit whenever he wanted. No one minded but they always called Mumsy to so she would where he was. After school, Artie made a beeline to Eoin’s house to help him with his date.More Like This
“It’s not a date, Artie, we’re just having tea and talking, that’s it,”
“Without Liam or Allistor,”
“Then it’s a date!” Eoin smiled and ruffled his hair fondly.
“If I didn’t know any better, you’re more excited about this than I am,”
“Well, you never go out anymore! And I bet that you’re excited too. So what are you doing?”
“We’re just going to have tea like I said,”
Germania's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Lutz and Edgar watched Vati get ready for his evening tonight. Other than work or going out with a few friends, he didn’t really go out much, especially not with a lady. He was also thrilled in going as he preened himself a bit more than usual.More Like This
“Vati should take her some place nice,” said Edgar.
“The beer hall!” said Lutz.
“Don’t take her there!”
“That’s not a bad idea,” said Germania, “It shouldn’t have many people tonight,”
“But that’s not romantic!” said Edgar.
“I’m just taking her to dinner as friends,”
“Then why do we have to go to Aunt Britannia’s house?” Lutz moaned
“Because Britannia is close and she agreed to let you two stay. I’ll drop you off to prevent what happened the last time,”
“Now Vati that wasn’t our faults!”
“And we learned a valuable lesson, that a man’s most vulnerable spot is his
Finding Mr. Right (2P!Kindertalia x Reader) Intro“Okay guys, we do know that Miss ____________ is single and what kind of woman wouldn’t be complete without her special someone!” said Lutz, “I mean look at her! She’s smart, she’s hot, she’s funny, and she’s really nice,”More Like This
“Da, she needs someone nice to be with her,” said Ivan. Since the boys have been back from Christmas Break, they noticed that Miss __________ looked a bit unhappy. They announced a Valentine’s Day Couples dinner and show that the school was organizing. Parents and couples were going to buy tickets and the kids would perform and have a big dinner. The teachers were expected to bring someone with them and participate. Valentine’s Day for most was international “Hook up” day or in some cases “Way to make me feel terrible” day. ____________ didn’t mind Valentine’s Day. She had a lot of Valentine’s Day things planned for her class including what they wer
2P Kindertalia (2P Hetalia x Reader)It was her first assignment as a teacher. She was nervous, who wouldn’t be? She was a tutor for several years now and she was finally teaching her first class, a kindergarten class. She was excited. She loved kids. However, she was a teacher to the toughest children in school. It was hard to believe but the little kindergartners had the older children literately shaking and often refusing to leave the school until their break was over. No teacher lasted beyond a week, but ____________ was in her month now. The kids seemed to respect her for it. She loved her students as mischievous and strange as they were. She walked into her classroom. Almost immediately, she was almost beamed from friendly fire. A young brunette and a blonde were rolling on the ground beating the living shit out of each other with three younger boys taking bets.More Like This
“Beat his ass Al!”
“Stab him Matt, aru!”
“Alfred, Matthew!” she immediately got between the two and grabbed their
Christmas Pageant (2P!Kindertalia x Reader)It was the yearly Christmas pageant at the school. _____________ was getting her class ready for their first pageant. Everyone in the school had to put something on and many teachers planned for months. It took the Kindergartners months to finally decide on something. They were going to do two classics, first A Night Before Christmas and general Christmas carols. She assigned each student for a special task and they took to it wholeheartedly. Team A which consisted of Artie, Lovi, Francis, Yao, Toni, and Ivan were in charge of stage design, Team B: Kuro, Feliciano, Lutz, Edgar, Matthew, and Alfred were in charge of acting and props. Since they were the youngest class, they were last but she was determined to make this pageant amazing. They worked hard on it since October and were resourceful. Edgar was going to be narrator and practiced his lines to perfection, Lovi made little reindeer costumes for the eight metal reindeer Edgar and Lutz were making, and Artie was...well...More Like This
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“Oh, please don’t tell me that I’m lost…” you moaned, walking through the forest that had no end. You had been stuck inside the Lost Woods for about an hour now, going through tunnel to tunnel to find your way out, but having no luck in the process. Being eight years old, you could only handle so much walking.
If only you hadn’t entered this tunnel you wouldn’t have to deal with this mess. All throughout your childhood, you heard that the Lost Woods was home to many Skull Children and Stalfos. Many Hylians told wondrous tales of how some kids entered the forest and turned into one of these monsters, scaring the ones who hadn’t and telling them never to go there for that reason. You accidentally ambled into the woods, and it was something that you regretted very soon.
You progressed through the next wooden tunnel as your feet ached beneath you. Looking at your surroundings, this part of the forest had nothing but a couple of trees a
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Alfred had a lot of trouble concentrating in class. He kept thinking about Yong Soo and he couldn't help wondering who had done it to him. Every face he looked at, he kept picturing them holding down the battered Asian man. Any time this happened, he tried to squeeze his eyes shut tight to erase the images but it only intensified his imagination. He had a feeling Yong Soo's friends were Korean but he wasn't sure and found himself snapping at anyone who looked big or strong enough to take down his roommate. He was dismissed from class once just for getting so worked up during a mock trial that he ended up pinning the prosecution against the wall for insulting his client.
It was his last class that day so he just decided to go back to the dorm to catch up on studying he needed to do. Yong Soo was still taking a break so he was likely there so maybe they could talk.
When Alfred got to their hall however, his blood ran cold.
Yong Soo was out in the hall, quivering as three guys crowded him
never become a writeri.never become a writer.More Like This
you will become a perfectionist,
picking life apart
with a magpie's eye,
hunting for the beautiful bits
until you can make yourself
a sparkling throne
in the center of a junkyard.
ii.you will write when you're sad.
you will write when you're happy.
whenever you feel something,
you will vomit the emotion out
into some sort of literature.
when you're finished,
you'll be empty
and surrounded by
pages and pages of
everything you once were.
iii.you will try to make
pain sound delicious,
painting over the ragged wounds
with pink paint
and candy-coat lies.
you will learn
how to decorate graveyards.
everyone will play in them,
but you alone will see the headstones.
iv.if you fall in love,
you will turn your love into a poem,
and you will always like your own words
more than you like the real person.
you'll become so selfish
you'll disgust yourself,
but you will not be ab
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By the time Arthur reached his car, he was in tears. He didn't even manage to close the door as he sat in the driver's seat, sniffling and hiccupping.
I knew I shouldn't have come anyway, he convinced himself. He couldn't believe that he'd brought that up. You sure do have a way to ruin holidays, don't you?
"So stupid!" He pounded the steering wheel with every syllable, occasionally receiving an abrupt protest from his horn. "Fucking Mattie's Thanksgiving, goddamn Alfred's Thanksgiving and bloody Christmas!"
He relieved the poor steering wheel to check a text he'd just gotten.
Happy Christmas! Or was it Merry Christmas? I know you say one thing and Canada says another... Anyway, are you going to come over?
Arthur blinked and checked the sender. He nodded to himself and texted back. He wiped his eyes and started the ignition, driving away from the condominium.
Upstairs, Francis was looked away in his bathroom and wouldn't come out. Matthew was knocking on the door p
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The next half a week was Christmas preparations. Everyone helped out around the house. The tree had already been decorated as soon as they got it home but the whole condo was now being decked in garland and holly. There was a fight over who'd wear the Santa hat this year that Matthew opted out of. In the end, a rock-paper-scissors match determined Francis the winner and Antonio had to wear the elf hat while Gilbert and Matthew got to be reindeer. The house was fully decorated by Tuesday, Christmas Eve. That night, Lovino, Alfred and Ivan came to sleep over and they all had dinner and watched Christmas flicks. Francis was determined to make this an authentic Christmas and forced everyone to go to bed before eleven o'clock, letting Alfred and Ivan have his room for the night.
The next morning, around eight, there was an incessant series of knocking on Gilbert and Matthew's bedroom door. The German yawned and was about to get up to get it but a tired arm held him back.
"It's for me..." Ma
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The next morning, Matthew woke wearily, blinking around at the unfamiliar room. He quickly realised they were still at Feliciano and Ludwig's house. He yawned and rolled over, smiling as the sleeping face of his boyfriend was revealed. He rarely got up before Gilbert so he took a little pride in this day. Gently, he stroked a thumb against Gilbert's cheek and kissed his nose. Then he turned and sat up, placing a hand on his stomach.
Through his pyjama shirt, his stomach didn't seem all that big. Lifting his shirt however, it fell out like a small bag of flour. He frowned. As he ran a hand over the tight skin, he couldn't help wondering what other people thought. He did feel embarrassed to go out in public. He felt fat and clumsy. Unlike women, a man's centre of gravity was typically up near their chest but the pregnancy had shifted it down which in theory should've made him better balanced. However, he wasn't used to it so it did quite the opposite. He was uncomfortable in his own body
Cradle Robber ~BabyReaderX2PHetalia Ch.20You woke up but didn't open your eyes. Your body was wrapped in warmth making you snuggle deep into the blankets. That was, until you remembered Artie. Quickly sitting up you look around with wide eyes. You were- You were home! You sprang up and ran around your room. Everything was there! You were so happy. But where was your Mama? Just as you thought it, America opened the door to your bedroom.More Like This
"[Name]! Your awake!"he cried as he wrapped his arms around you.
"Mama"you sniffled as your eyes started to tear up.
You both stayed like that until you heard someone quickly walk into the room.
"Alfred? What are you-"you heard until you felt a second pair of arms around you.
"Papa"you smiled as you let your tears fall down your already swollen and puffy cheeks.
When they both finally pulled away from you, you went to wipe your tears but realized your arm was in a cast. You looked at it confused which didn't go unnoticed by your parents.
"Honey, your safe now. Everything is going to b
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It wasn’t too long of a flight from southern Ontario to Ohio but Matthew fell asleep anyway. He had worried too much all day until Francis had finally found them a quick and cheap enough flight to take so the poor Canadian was pooped. He slept through the whole flight and was difficult to wake when the plane landed.
They got to the hospital rather late at night but it didn’t stop them from charging in. Matthew went straight to the receptionist desk and cleared his throat. The gum chewing twenty-something took off her headphones and looked up at him.
"Hi, I’m here to see Alfred F. Jones," he said as kindly as he could. "I’m his brother. Is he alright?"
She typed into her computer and nodded. "You’re Matthew?"
"Yeah," he said nodding. "You guys called me. Am I really his first contact?"
"Well there was a Mr. and Mrs. Jones but they didn’t answer," she said. She then saw Francis and smiled. "We don’t have another brother on record here. Is
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Ivan woke up that morning feeling completely empty. What was he doing? Day by day he felt he could find less and less reason to get himself out of bed. A few months ago, he would wake up early just so that he could wake up the sleeping American beside him. He would hide Alfred's clothes just so that he could watch him panic about in his underwear for a bit. He would hold him close and kiss his ear as he attempted to get their books together. He would comfort him when he got upset about a course or a teacher. He would remind him that it all wouldn't matter as soon they graduate and move in together and buy a cabin on a lake all to themselves. Without realizing it, he and Alfred had planned their whole lives together and now... Well, a lot of plans had to be cancelled.
What am I doing?" Ivan muttered to himself. Thankfully his new roommate Heracles was still asleep and didn't think of him as a nutcase for talking to himself. Regardless, Heracles probably wouldn't think much of it. He was
2p!America x male!reader- Different (prologue)You sat in your bed with headphones on, listening to music on your computer when you felt vibrations come from the wall you were leaning against. You move your headphones from one ear then looked to the familiar painted wall in your room. "What?!" you shout. You just hear knocking on the wall. You huffed knowing this meant your sister wanted you to come over to her room and swung your feet over your bed. You sit your headphones on your covers before getting up to make the short walk to her room, next door.More Like This
Though she wasn't your real sister nor was your mom your real mom, all three of you lived like one family. You and your sister, Dyah were both adopted by your mom, Katyusha back when you were around six or seven and Dyah, five or six. You and Dyah were friends at your foster home and ended up getting adopted at the same time. Despite not actually being blood related, you felt like you were closer to them than you'd ever be with any real family member.
When you open her door, you lazi
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
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Years ago when I was younger
I kinda liked a girl I knew
She was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then it's true
"Yo (Name)! The awesome me is here!" called out the self-proclaimed 12 year old Prussian, running up to you.
"Hey Gil!" you smiled back, eyes shining brightly, "What's up?"
"Oh, well, um…here…" he told you in a sort of low nervous-like tone, though you could only tell because you had known him for so long.
Your curious gaze went to his shaking hand, which held a bouquet of your favourite flowers.
"That's so sweet of you Gilbert! Thanks~!" you told him, smelling the fresh flowers.
"Well you know, there's nothing the awesome me can't do!" he bragged jokingly.
This was how the two of you used to get along.
I'm in love with a fairytale even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind I'm already cursed
It always seemed like it would never end, all the hours s
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
Pirate Prussia x Reader 14-FINALYou couldn't understand how you were still alive. You were anything but ungrateful but still you couldn't help but wonder how or why you were not trapped in that world. You could feel that Asmos beat you within millimeters of your life. You felt like you couldn't move on even though you wanted to go back to everyone. You finally accepted the fact that you were going to die.More Like This
You remembered once the watery like surface swallowed you, you sank then your body was shot out like you had wings and was speeding towards the sky. You couldn't see what was making you fly but you heard voices that were all too familiar: your parents and your old friends.
"We're so proud of you." They all said in echoes. Your mother was the last voice you heard before you were sent back to the real world. "You've earned a good life. Don't waste it."
It was very cold and numb for a few moments. The first thing you could feel was warm lips tenderly pressed against your own as a tear rolled down your cheek. Your body
HAPPY NEW YEAR PrussiaxReader HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!! hope you enjoy this little fan fic :3More Like This
It was December 31st and I was chilling at home in my red pajama under shirt and black sweat pants watching CityTv NYE show, When out of the blue the phone rang.
"OH MY GOD ______!!!! WHERE ZHE HELL ARE JOU MAN!!? ITS NEW YEARS!!!? ME, FRANCIS UND ANTONIO ARE COMING TO GET JOU UND WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A BIG PARTY AT THE CITYTV PLACE THING!!!! GET JOU'R ASS READY FRAU!!"
yes that was my boyfriend, we have been together now for a year, Gilbert was his name. 'man I wish he wasn't such a party animal though'
I got up from the couch and got dressed in a dark brown sweater dress, tight black leggings with my awesome sock monkey socks from roots! then tied my (h/l) (h/c) hair in a messy bun, through on some neutral makeup 'nothin special' also my dark brown jacket, black finger gloves, grey scarf, thr
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This = Flashbacks
Gilbert lay on the couch, lonely and totally bummed out. 'This has been the best and worst day ever…' he thought to himself, memories he had locked deep within his mind all flooding back out.
When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful
Every hour we spent together, lives within my heart
"I've got you (Name)!" yelled the 6- year old self-proclaimed Prussian as he chased you along the grass, finally tackling you down.
"Fine!" you had said, pouting, before getting up, mood instantly brightening as you asked him what he wanted to play next.
The two of you had been best friends, spending as much time together as you possibly could.
"I can't believe how close we were…" he laughed bitterly to himself, before another memory invaded his thoughts.
And when she was sad, I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy, so was I, when she loved me.
"Gil!" you cried running
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You found out that you were the city Berlin, the capital of Germany. You became one of the most poplar cities in the world. You still lived with Prussia and Germany never seeing the world outside of Berlin. Today was different....
"Ciao Germany!" you hear an italian accent in the kichen. You went over there to see Italy,Romono,Prussia,Japan, and Germany. Italy spotted you first.
"Hi Berlin!" Italy shouted so everyone could hear.
"Hallo Italy." you whispered so only Prussia and Italy could hear.
"Hey Prussia vill you take her upstairs?" Germany asked Prussia. He nodded and took you upstairs.
"Prussia what is going on?" You asked him. You have only seen Japan and Romono once before and Italy twice. They come only at inprotant times.
"Vell we think the Allies might bomb Berlin." You felt your heart sink when he said that.
"So I might get hurt in this war?" He nodded "I will keep you safe in this war because you are my little knight"
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Warning: Fluff...implied smut...maybe? *is shot* um..Prussia OOC-ness? *is shot again*
If he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work, open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
She was upset. Upset that it seemed like Prussia didn't have any time for her. He was always working or out drinking. She wondered if he'd even remember their anniversary (which was today). She wondered if she did something wrong that made him stay late at work. When ever he was home she would try anything to turn his head and it seemed like nothing was working. She could only hope that he would realize how much she missed him…and soon he did.
"[Name]! I'm home!" Prussia shouted, his work bag falling to the floor with a loud thud.
She smoothed out her clothes while she walked to the front door.
"How was work Gilbert?" She asked, putting on a small smile.
The sexy smirk on her husband's face made her stomach flip.
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You ran. Your breath came in short gasps as you jumped over logs, ducked under branches, and dodged around trees. You didn't care if you fell. You just needed to not stay at that place. You needed to be there. Now.
Panting, your feet stopped and you were still. Your chest rose and fell as you stared around the clearing, mind clear and empty. You were relieved to be here, a fine, delicate and ornate set of old ruins the color of marble and pearl long forgotten about in the dense forest.
A man with messy silver hair sat on one of the ruins, a book open on his lap and a pen in his hand while the moonlight shone mysteriously, glinting off his light hair the a metal cross that hung around his neck.
"Gil?" you asked in between breaths.
He jumped and turned, startled, his bright ruby red eyes falling on you.
"Ah, j-ja, ________," he said catching his breath.
You cocked her head to the side, wondering what was wrong with him. You'd known Gilbe
AxisXShy!Reader: Dealing With Past EventsAfter a few minutes of awkward silence, you looked out from behind Germany, to see America with a confused face.More Like This
“Little dude, what’s wrong?” America asked and walked over to ruffle your hair.
Jumping into a fighting stance you kicked America in the stomach and ran over to hide behind Japan. Hearing someone laugh you looked over to see a man that had thick eyebrows, messy blonde hair and forest green eyes was the one laughing.
“L-Love you have a great kick there.” The thick British accent let you know instantly this was Britain/England.
He must have seen the confused looked on your face ‘cause he pointed to where America was sitting against the wall holding his stomach and rubbing his head. Gasping you got up and started to run towards him only to freeze as you remembered what happened the last time you tried to help him.
You must have been standing there frozen long enough to worry the Axis as you felt someone hug you from behind.
AxisXChild!Shy!Reader: Protection‘Ve~ How old do you think she is Doitsu?’ You hear an Italian voice and whimper slightly as your head is throbbing.More Like This
‘She can’z be zhaz old’ a German voice replied.
Suddenly you feel a cold towel being placed on your forehead. You slowly open your (e/c) eyes and see three men surrounding you. A Japanese looking man with brown eyes and black hair was the closest to you. He was talking to a German looking man that had sleek blonde hair and blue eyes and, finally, an Italian man with Auburn hair and Amber eyes who was cooking something in the kitchen.
“Where am I?!” You think in panic.
Suddenly the Italian man came back into the room and looked at you.
‘Ve~! Germany! Japan! The Bella is awake!’ He says and smiles. The German and Japanese men look at you.
“Ahhh Herro miss’ the Japanese man said, ‘My name is Honda Kiku.’
‘Are you feeling better?’ The Italian asked. ‘Oh! My-a name is Fe
Injured!Cat!GermanyXVet!ReaderLudwig meowed pathetically and tried to move but winced as a jolt of pain ran through his paw. Meowing pathetically again he saw a figure at the entrance to the alleyway. He shrank back as the figure walked towards him.More Like This
~Reader-chan’s Point Of View~
You were walking home from work when you heard quiet meowing coming from the alleyway up ahead. Stopping in front of it you saw a cat with Blue-grey fur and baby blue eyes. Walking towards him, he shrank back.
“Hey little guy its okay,” you soothed and couched down.
Slowly you saw him relax and you picked him up, only to put him back down when you saw the gash on his back leg.
“I-I’ll be right back, I just have to go get something so I will not accidently hurt you.” You smiled and petted his head and got up, slowly walking away and towards your house.
~Point Of View Change To Luddy~
Ludwig watched you walk away and he sighed, glancing at the gash on his leg. Moving his injured back leg he yelp
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[CONTAINS SOME STRONG LANGUAGE AND MILD VIOLENCE]
It all started with a bang.
Well, more of a boom, really. I was stationed somewhere in the Middle East––I had lost track of the specifics by now. My partner Alfred and I had gotten separated from our platoon. How we managed to lose them in a place that was all sand I’ll never figure out.
We came across a dirt road and decided to follow it until we found some resemblance of civilization. We were both heavily loaded down with tan camo and ammunition, each of us still holding our respective rifles.
“Maybe you should try to contact the major,” I said, wiping a bead of sweat from my forehead with my sleeve.
“Nah,” he replied in an almost disinterested tone. “Let’s wait a little while. I think I see a village up ahead.”
I rolled my eyes. We had been walking for over three hours; it was about time to tell somebody we were lost. “Y’know, Jones, for a while there,
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[Author’s Note: This story contains some sexual content. I didn’t think it had quite enough to slap a warning on it, so I’m putting a small one here. You’ve been warned!]
“Francis, I need a favor.”
Francis looked down at _____ and said, “Oui? What is it?”
_____ took a deep breath, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “Well, um. . .since Ludwig and I are getting married this week. . .he’s probably going to have a bachelor party––or, maybe Gil’s going to make him go to one.”
“Oui. Go on.”
She rubbed the back of her head, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. “And, um. . .well, I’ve already decided I’m not going to have a bachelorette party, so. . .I’d like to do something for Ludwig at his party.”
Francis blinked. “Isn’t it bad luck to see each other twenty-four hours before the wedding?”
_____ waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I didn’t see Ludwig again for the whole summer. I saw him in passing at class registration nearly two months later, but he hadn’t noticed me. I knew he was confused about his encounter with Mom, and he no doubt went home and told his family. Now the seed of suspicion had been planted. I wasn’t sure how to feel about it.
I now made my way through the school hallways on my first day of class as an eighth-grader. My right arm ached horribly from Dad’s rampage the previous night; he had grabbed my arm and twisted it backwards at a weird angle, so much so that he let go immediately after hearing a loud pop. When he left, I came to the conclusion that nothing was broken, but the whole appendage would hurt like hell for the next few weeks.
The first few classes were all the same: boring subjects with equally boring teachers. P.E. was fifth period, and I knew it was going to be a real workout when the
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
My body crashed into the wall. Dad had been shoving me this way and that around the house since I got home. It wasn’t really painful, especially compared to his fully unleashed wrath; it would hurt a little if I collided with something like the coffee table or the corner of a counter, but I was certain his current fit would leave me with no new bruises.
In fact, while he was pushing me around, my mind was partly preoccupied with recalling the ride home. Their father drove while the three of us sat in the back seat, and we were all silent for most of the trip. I introduced myself to their father, and he asked about me and my parents. I did my best to answer without saying anything that would lead to suspicion—I’d learned the hard way years before to act natural when it came to my parents.
Mr. Beilschmidt was a stern, polite, quiet man, and he looked just like Ludwig (but much older, of course). He ask
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I’m not quite sure when it all started. Dad had always shown animosity toward me, and Mom had always turned a blind eye. When I was younger, he was gentler; when I was still fragile, his abuse was merely verbal. It wasn’t until I was around nine years old—that was when he first laid a hand on me.
It was after I’d come home from school. The bus had dropped me off, and I was making my way through my front door.
Dad seemed to loom over me, glaring down with a rolled up magazine in his hand. After striking me on the side of the face, he began one of his typical verbal lashes. The phrases “worthless piece of shit” and “little bitch” were common, and were often repeated several times.
The violence gradually became more frequent, and his torrents of words perpetuated. I would consistently go to school with new bruises, sometimes on my face. When asked about them,
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You cursed under your breath and slammed your head onto the steering wheel.
Things just couldn't get any better than this.
You were running late to your friend's wedding because your alarm clock decided to break on this oh so important day. To add to the chaos, you skipped breakfast, your stomach was growling like a bear, you barely got any sleep last night because you were too excited, and now, your car decides to break down on you in the middle of nowhere! You hastily wiped away the hot tears of frustration that were streaming down your face.
Nothing was going right for you!
You took a deep breath and pulled on your coat over your stunning white dress, "Okay s-suck it up (Name)! M-Maybe I can fix this."
You pushed the door open and lifted up the hood without much difficulty. You coughed and swished your hand to dispel the cloud of smoke that greeted you. You took a step back for fresh air, "Okay maybe that was a bad idea, but I've dealt with this before..." You mumbled and took
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“Why sweet jublicious deep fried chicken? WHY?” Our tall (h/c) young adult screamed at her alarm. Yes, she was technically an independent individual, but that does not mean she has to agree with her schedule.
She groaned and slammed harshly at her alarm. Still mumbling, she walked to her closet and grabbed her spare work uniform. Her current job was at a café owned by none other than Antonio Fernandez Carriedo.
Despite his overly cherry nature, he was a good boss and perfectly matched as manager of the small, popular café. It provided a clean, happy atmosphere that all the customers seemed to love. The rustic look of it also attracted a lot of tourists.
(Y/N) opened the door, and promptly slammed it against her face.
“Ow,” was all she whispered. Morning grogginess usually left poor (Y/N) in plenty of p
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(B/f/n)-best friend's name
(F/n) sighed. Today was his first day at Honnouji Academy....aka, his first day of entering hell. He had heard about this school....it was ruled by Satsuski Kiryuin, aka, what other students called the Queen "B".....literally.
Satsuki was the leader of the student council and the controller of pretty all of the land. She made the rules; called the shots. Anything that was out of order, you will have to answer to her or she'll send her army of other council members to straighten you up....and you SO didn't want to be straightened up by them.
(F/n) glanced up at the tall school building. The tall gray building that was the school frightened him. Outside from the bridge, it looked like it was a city, with the houses being at the bottom and maybe the governmental building at the top as the hold for the leaders....how cou
Revenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 1 This one's out for the boys!More Like This
Chapter 1: The Boy With Vengeance
"Almost got it," said a small boy. He carefully placed the last Popsicle stick on his project. "Phew. There, all done." Before the boy's eyes stood a little representation of the village he lived in, composed out of sticks. Sure, it wasn't the best but it looked just exactly like it, the houses, the park, the school, the hall...all the way to the bridge. The bridge led to the city that his mom worked in.
He beamed at the thought of his mother's face when she would come home from work, surprised by the boy's art craft. She would hug him and thank him, rewarding him with a dessert for dinner. Partly, that was the reason why the boy did these art crafts for his mother but he also did it to see her smile. When she smiled, the boy felt safe and proud. Also, she had done so much for him.
His mother was the only guardian to provide for him. His father...was a diffe
Broken **America X Male!Reader Chapt. 2**Warning:More Like This
This is Yaoi( BoyXBoy) If you don't like it, please don't read it. If you do decide to read it, don't leave a comment bashing my story.
Human names used!
Caution: Short chapter. And the next one will be a Lemon!
Couple variation: There is 2p!AmeriCan, and a little bit of Prussia X Male!Reader. Please don't hate me for writing this! Thank you again and happy reading!
Days later, (Y/n) and Gilbert are having a serious conversation at the Bad Touch Trio’s table in the middle of the cafeteria.
“No buts!” The (h/c)ette glares at Gilbert, causing Francis to smirk and Antonio to frown.
“Aww…. Please (Y/n)! I’ve changed!”
“Si…. He has… he hasn’t clubbed with us in weeks…” Antonio says, hoping to get (Y/n) to give in and go out with Gilbert. He needed the money he had bet a certain Frenchman. The bet? Whether or not Gilbert could get (Y/n) to go out with him by the end of the lunch period, which was stead
Secret Passion (Sam x Reader)“Okay you guys! I’m headed out soooo don’t wait up! See ya!” you yell as you exit with a long black coat and an enormous handbag. You rush out of there so that the boys don’t ask where you were headed. Hopefully they’ll think you went out to the bar or whatever. If they knew where you were actually going, they would probably kill you. And if that didn’t happen, you would die from embarrassment. You checked your watch, six o’clock. You were running a little late.More Like This
“She’s in a rush,” Sam commented. Dean shrugged his shoulders. They sat there for hours, doing nothing. It had been six hours since you left. Dean was channel surfing at the bunker and was bored out of his mind. Suddenly, Dean turned off the TV abruptly and threw the remote. “Agh! I am so freaking bored out of my mind here!” Dean said exasperated. Sam turned and shrugged. “That’s it, Sam. Let’s go have some fun now that (f/n) isn
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Chapter 5: Not really as planned...(Part 1)
- " Sebastian...Could you please stop staring at me with that grim expression plastered on your face? " you asked in disbelief, the eyes of your lover darkening even more.
- " You never told me about this ``Brown guy`` " he said. " How long did he try to seduce you?! "
- " How many times will I say it?! I always turn him down, for Lucifer's hatred! "
- " That doesn't mean he won't try anything! "
You huffed and turn your back at him. Sometime, Sebastian could be such a child! You weren't the kind of girl to cheat on her man, didn't he know?
- " Sebastian, we are going to a dinner with Tamara and mister-I-don't-remember-his-name-at-all-"
- " Levi " cut your husband harshly.
- " See?! You even KNOW his name when I don't! Are you stalking him or what?! "
- " No but I won't hesitate to do it to you "
- " Anyway, I want you to act ``gently``, if you know what I mean..."
- " Maybe you need to ``precise`` when yo
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(y/n)'s soul was sweet,but revenge was sweeter. I'll get (y/n) on my side,and eat her soul. They'll be separated forever,and my objective will be fulfilled along with the Council of 13.
Peering through the window, I caught sight of Sebastian hugging her. Such a pitiful demon. Falling in love with another species,let alone falling in love? He ought to not be a demon.
I saw Sebastian lovingly hug her,before (y/n) suddenly jumped at something I concluded was a grandfather clock. I then saw a maid come crashing down onto the floor,and two other servants come to pick her up. I saw Sebastian kiss (y/n)'s forehead,gently brushing her hair out of the way,before tending to the hopeless servants. (y/n) sat on the settee. I eyed up the room,waiting for the perfect time to intervene.
>>Your POV>Present time,Your POV
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London Bridge played in the distance, barely heard. It was either that of a child’s voice or the wind carrying the eerie tune.
_________ was only aged three years, playing in the street, alone, nobody but her. She giggled to herself. Her curls bounced as she pranced around, oblivious to her surroundings. Suddenly there was a man riding a white horse. The man's identity is forever unknown.
This horse, gaining power and strength as it galloped faster and faster, carried the man over __________. It struck her on her right side with its right forefoot. It went by so fast, _________ didn't remember a thing. Only a trail of a glowing blue following the mount.
She landed roughly on the gravel. Her scream was truly a piercing one. It was heard from her family's manor. Her mother, *Angelica, came rushing out.
"(full name)! What are you doing out here all alone?!"
Angelica scooped her daughter up and stormed into the mansion. Running up the stairs, she tries to reach _________'s bedr
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Chapter 15: The Fox, Wounded
Ciel x Reader
'Tch…stupid Aiden…stupid assassins…stupid…grr."
My hand tightened it's grip on my bloody arm, where a wound was pouring blood that seeped through my white shirt and stained my glove.
Aiden "accidentally" let an assassin clip my arm with his bullet.
Even though he says he didn't even see him sneak past the other assassins, I know that demon, he's way better than to let a simple, 3rd rate assassin get past him.
When is he going to let this whole, "I'm supposedly in love with Ciel Phantomhive" thing go?
Speaking of that, his party is tomorrow and I have to go with a bullet wound in my right arm!
Screw it all.
Currently, I was fuming through my hallway, trying to find Dolores to treat my wound because right now, I don't want Aiden anywhere near me.
That was when I heard something shatter, followed by a scream.
It seemed to be down the hall and not too far.
I start running, faster and faster as familiar images pass through m
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Levi x Reader x Eren
It was the night of the 102nd Trainees Squad recruiting to the Scouting Legions. Lance Corporal Levi stood behind the curtains on the platform in which the 13th Commander of the Scouting Legion, Sir Erwin Smith stood.
Among the sea of trainees, Levi could identify ___(name)___– famous for her great potential and creditable skill. Compared to other trainee soldiers, she was called a warrior, thus making Revaille rather interested in her.
But all he could notice at that moment, were how her eyes shone like how a wolf would glare through the cracks of trees at their prey during the dead of night. It reflected a fierce passion , and also were filled with life.
___(name)___ killed a total of around 34 Titans, by herself, even before she joined the Scouting Legion, according to what Revaille read in several documents based on her. The Corporal, without second thought, decided it'd be best if someone like the young soldier joined the Scou
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Hoka Inumuta x Reader: I hate nerds
disclaimer: I do not own KILL LA KILL OR the image that may or may not appear
"Hoka!" you cried. "Please don't do this! You'll get caught by the Kiryuin's! They're not as easy targets as you think!"
"Join me [n/n],you're just as good a hacker as I am!"
"I'm sorry, I can't."
“Why is that? Don’t you want the money, the power, and the fame?”
“No! I want my best friend back! All this hacking stuff has gone to your head!”
“What are you saying?”
“It’s either our friendship or this hacking stuff, Hoka!”
"Then I guess we aren’t friends anymore." Hoka sighed,walking off.
That was year's ago, Today you we're the popular kid, who picked on nerds and made your place in society known. You were untouchable
"What do you mean, I'm transferring school!?" you asked your dad, your ears fuming.
“The school you’re at now is no good for you, in the last year your grades have slipp
Pharaoh x Reader Part 14 A painfull sweet momentMore Like This
"It was for her future it had to be done. It was for her will it was for the good of the country..."
After you had rest in the arms of Atem, you went to see Tsumiani with Atem. As expected Tsumiani took you in his arms to strangle you (naah okay he thought he was just hugging you).
"Atem?" Tsumiani had thought of some time to let you rest and asked Atem to watch you. But Atem, as a future pharaoh, had some work so you were in his chambers as he was writing some important letters.
"What if I didn't exist? Would this country be better of with me?..." you ask while staring to the ceiling from the couch you were laying on.
Atem stopped his writing and turned to you "Don't you dare thinking abou-"
You interrupted him calmly "I wouldn't... not now but I was just wondering..."
Atem putted his pencil to his mouth thinking deeply how he should reply on such question.
"I think that I would stay my life long looking for a perfect wife that would never appear?"
A soft smile (A REAL S
Reader x Norway- Reading He pushed her down onto the bed softly and straddle her as he kissed her roughly but passionately sending shivers down the girl's spine. They began removing every article of clothing as the heat from their bodies kept rising. Oh they were losing themselves in the sweet feel of lust. The girl began rubbing slow circles on his chest as he was about to----More Like This
"What are you reading ____?"
You quickly shut the book as Norway stared at you emotionlessly.
"N-nothing!" you said nervously
He slightly raised his eyebrow and sat down next to you on the couch.
It was then silent and you kept your eyes glued to the books cover, meanwhile praying Norway would leave.
After a few moments of awkward silence, Norway finally spoke.
"Is that Finland in a maid outfit?"
You quickly lifted your head up and dropped the book.
"EH?! Really? Where?" you looked around frantically, ready to pounce on Finland.
"Norway I don't see anything." You say before freezing in your spot.
The book you had been rea
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You walked into the living room, just as your Husband was gearing up to tell the story you had heard a hundred times.
A story your seven year old son listened to with wide eyes.
"2012 was supposed to be the end of the world. But your daddy survived it!"
You snorted, ruffling your sons blonde hair as you passed. Your husband pouted, his blue eyes going wide behind the frame of his glasses.
"What? You know George likes this story!" Your son nodded furiously, his wide grin showing the gap were he was missing a tooth.
"You'd think he'd get bored of it after a while."
"No, It's Daddy's other stories that are boring."
Alfred pretended to be shocked, flailing his arms about like he had been shot. "SON, how could you!"
He flopped to the side, making George giggle.
Sitting up, he flashed the grin that had made you melt the first time you had met.
"Okay then ______, You pick the story."
You pretended to think, tapping your chin.
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Feeling a gaze trained on you, you sneakily glanced around to see where it came from. Your eyes fell upon a blond guy, who seemed about your age. Though the moment your eyes met, he quickly made his gaze drift to a group of other people.
So that’s who’d been staring at you.
Giggling slightly, you shook your head and returned to look at the winter scenery. You grimaced as you saw how icy the roads were. You knew pretty much that you’d slip and fall instantaneously. You were like that.
Sighing at yourself, you rested your palm on the window pane, watching as your handprint materialised on the glass, evaporating quickly. The bus halted, making you nearly fall out of your seat due to the over-usage of the breaks.
Huffing in frustration, you flicked back your ban
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Luciano snuck out to his garden later that evening. He hid himself in his room for the day, not daring to look at you. He was so embarrassed about the way he acted that afternoon. He didn't want you to be scared of him so it was better to hide.
Luciano sat down on the edge of the fountain in the garden. The moonflowers were about to bloom. He never missed that. He looked into the water.
"Hi there, handsome." He growled at his reflection. He continued to look at himself in the water. He was pathetic. He used to be so strong and known for his cruel acts. When did he become such a wimp? When did he crumble? He was nothing.
As he stared, he swore he saw you next to him in the water. That's when you reached out and grabbed his shoulder. He jumped at the real touch and turned around to see you standing there. Your eyes were red and puffy from crying. You pulled your hand away from Luciano's shoulder as he jumped.
Luciano made eye contact with you longer tha
Simple Wishes: AmericaXReaderMore Like This
Despite Rebecca Black's song tarnishing it's good name, Friday really was the best day of the week. It meant movie night, just you, your boyfriend, Alfred, a horror flick, and endless bowls of popcorn.
"Alfred, popcorn's done!" You announced, marching into the living room, a bowl of hot, buttery popcorn in your hands.
"Awesome, dude!" He said, flashing you a nervous grin as you sat down next to him on the couch. "This time I'll get through the whole movie, just you watch ____!" Sure this made his determination clear, he grabbed the bowl and stuffed handfuls of popcorn into his mouth.
You rolled your eyes at his so called "enthusiasm"; you were 99.99999995% sure that, by the time the movie was over, he would be the one in your lap, holding onto you for dear life.
Rolling your eyes again, you grabbed the remote and pressed play. The screen was pitch black, until a zombie with a mangled, bloody face flashed across the screen, arms outstretched, as though trying to grab you both through th
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You looked right back into his eyes with a cold glare of your own, hands on your hips. "Arthur, your cooking has hozpitalized ten men, nine women, and almost put poor Alfred into a coma!" The harsh truth in your haughty retort caused the Brit to flinch, but didn't seem to crack his iron resolve.
You groaned; while you loved most things about your boyfriend, his ability to be such a stubborn ass wasn't on the list. You wished he would just give up and let you teach him how to cook, though he still seemed to think his posinous cooking was edible.
You stepped closer to him, a sigh escaping your lips; you didn't want to pull this card, but he left you with no other choice. "Let me teach you how to cook or, so help me, I'll shave off your eyebrows!"
The Brit squeaked in horror, his hands flying to his abnor
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Where was he?! The warmth that radiated from his body was still clinging to the bed sheets, so he couldn’t have gone long. Just as you were about to swing your legs out of bed, a noise comforted you. Whilst the sound of Francis’s humming of La Marseillaise, you lay back down, your hair fanning out over the pillow.
“Bonjour ma chérie!” He exclaimed, setting down two steaming mugs of coffee on the bedside table. “Isn’t it a beautiful day? I mean just look at that sky!” He said, flinging the curtains open for the morning sunlight to stream past.
The way he stood in front of the window, wearing only his rose-print boxers made him seem truly stunning. Even the blue sky he praised paled in comparison to his azur
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Hey hey! How you guys doing? Been a while since my last reader insert.
Please excuse the grammar/spelling errors. I double check them every time if you must know.
By the way, this is also a one shot. I don't intend to make this a series. Sorry.
Well, enough talk. Time to meet your *cough*future husband*cough*
Enjoy! Don't forget to favorite and comment!
Germany x Reader - Skipping Training
Third person POV all the way!
You panted heavily. You've been running for five laps already but still, your German boyfriend is not letting you easy on training. Kiku often thinks that "Oh yes, I agree. Training is so much fun bla bla bla" You thought. The Axis have been training everyday non stop. It's not like the Allied Forces are just going to barge in. There you are now, still running. You were exhausted, sweaty, and you felt like you were about to die.
"Ludwig! Can we take a break?