The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 14Being civil about everything wasn't an option. Gilbert had to bribe, steal, and nearly gut his way to finding a boat that would take them back to their old town. People were saying that once a ship came into town, it was never allowed to leave in cause the king's apparent 'wife' somehow found a way on and escaped. What the unfortunate king didn't know what (Your name) had already left, and was now returning.
Gilbert watched (Your name) pack the rest of her things, before taking them to the train station. They had already said goodbies to their children at (Your name)'s mothers-of course (Your name) could hardly live it down, but she knew her children would be strong.
She sat quietly on the train, writing letters she was already going to send her mother, while Gilbert slept quietly, holding her close without even knowing it. (Your name) smiled at the picture she brought of her children. She carefully placed it in her pocket, with hopes of seeing it every night before she went to bed.
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It was strange being able to regain control of his own body. When the dragon left the warrior’s heart, he felt lighter than before. The heat of his dragon’s fire returned to him, and as the light enveloped him he could feel his strength reviving him anew.
When the transformation had been completed, he stood over his vessel, a grand dragon towering before a human in dominating size. The journey back to Eldur Mountain had its ups and downs, but with the human’s vigorous spirit imbued inside his soul, the dragon chose to carry away the precious memories of his travels.
Mathias looked upon the dragon who was now at his feet. His eyes grew wide with surprise when a bright red light suddenly enveloped him, and in a matter of seconds, the dragon had been reduced to nothing more than an exact copy of himself.
“Y-You…” he breathed. “How were you able to do that?”
“Magic,” the dragon grinned, testing out his ne
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Orbs of light danced in your eyes as you adjusted to the level of brightness. The details were fuzzy, though you faintly remembered someone neutralizing you. An explosion, a cry for help, a refusal, and a scream: these were the only things you remembered before falling asleep. Beyond that, the dragons and your parents worked their way into your memories and returned to their proper places.
You remembered where you were now. You were kidnapped, trapped by people who didn’t address themselves as humans. Who were they?
“She’s waking,” a voice said.
“The spell’s wearing off,” another voice replied. “Now we can see if the process was a success.”
Your eyes were still adjusting to the level of brightness. First it was the shapes, then the colors. Finally, when everything was in place, you could see them. With your memories working the way they were, you couldn’t comprehend whether or not what you were experie
Dark!Sorcerer!EnglandXReader ~Brushstroke P.11 You awoke with a start from a strange noise. You’d been dreaming about that Arthur, and somehow, you felt his presents linger. Something was different about him, something that made your fingertips tingle like they were touched with ice. You tipped your head and listened, surprised to see you must have passed out on the sofa, and fallen into a deep sleep. Looking around the room you spotted the clock on the back wall; it was close to five in the evening. You had been asleep for almost two hours.More Like This
You clambered to your feet as the racket drew nearer and louder. What was that strange sound?
Looking up the stairs, you held your breath and waited for the rumbling to continue. Another sound of something hitting the floor, and you found yourself standing at
Dark!Sorcerer!EnglandXReader P. 9 Brushstroke“She don’t look good, guys.” Alfred said, leaning over you with his nose almost touching yours. “Does she got a wet, cold nose, I can’t tell.” What he could tell was your colour was drawn and your eyes were tightly shut. And that was never a good sign.More Like This
“Is she a dog, Alfred?” Francis rolled his eyes and hopped off the coffee table. The arrogant cock could only remember one other time he was this scared, and that was the night Arthur started on his dangerous rampage.
“Well, no, she’s a…”
“Then why would she have a cold nose!” The rooster huffed and fluffed his feathers. "Sacré bleu!"
“You two need to shut up,” Allistor said, motioning his head towards you. “She doesn’t know we can talk.” Although it seemed you finding out that they could speak would be the least of your troubles or his.
Yao waddled i
Dark!Sorcerer!EnglandXReader P.8 BrushstrokeStepping inside the house, you groaned when you saw the books, your grandmother’s books, sitting on the coffee table in the living room. Somehow you wished that, maybe, they had just grown legs and ran off. But, no, things like that didn’t happen.More Like This
“I’m sorry,” you belted out quickly, resting your cupped hands in front of you. Your eyes stared at the round Oriental carpet, with a large brown tree within the middle, surrounded by strange looking creatures. You wished there was some way to explain what you’d done, but you couldn’t find the thought or the words. “I didn’t mean to take…” you voice broke, as you looked up to your granny that arched an eyebrow at you, “...I’m sorry.”
Carefully taking the bag, still slung over your shoulder, she placed it on the floor near the door. “I should be saying sorry, (f/n),” she said, swallowing the lump in the ba
Devil's dinner (Demon!PrussiaXReader) PRIZEAs always you’re waiting. Waiting for the one who’s plagued you for years and years now. No doubt there’s no thought in his mind of stopping anytime soon. Your hand cups your cheek, allowing you to stare up at the ink-black sky, dotted only with small reverberating lights of stars long since dead. The moon is hiding in raven darkness.More Like This
Hair ruffling slightly in the night air, you wait for him to come. It won’t take him long, he’s usually quite punctual; strangely enough. You wouldn’t have guessed he would be as strict as he is about cleanliness, or about being on time, or about keeping his promises. And yet, he is. But then again, demons are strange creatures. One can never predict what they’ll do.
Four sharp knocks on the door sound, a sigh escaping you as you look towards the mounted clock on the wall. “On time as always,” you mutter under your breath, hearing the church bells faintly ring the midnight hour. Going to front door, yo
Dark!Sorcerer!EnglandXReader Brushstroke P.7“Longest week…” you muttered, and yanked the last towel from the line, “…ever.” You’d been run ragged from all the work you had done here, and then to go home and take care of things there.More Like This
Not to mention that the pipes in the basement, that had burst last night, and you were less than an agreeable mood. The plumber, this morning, quoted you a price higher than you granny could afford, and you highly doubted that he would let you work it off. Even if a few of the people knew of your granny’s condition and your present predicament, few cared. Wrapping the pipes best you could, you knew you would have to find away to hire someone or find a renter that could work it off.
Hoisting the last and largest laundry basket into your arms, you slowly walked from the back of Dr. McGregor’s house to the front, where his vet office was located.
It certainly hadn’t been the best week ever, but th
Dark!Sorcerer!EnglandXReader P.6 BrushstrokeSitting in the darkness of the hallway, on the top landing, you had tried to read the journal in your hand. The clouds blocked the moon, and casted an even dimness. Stifling a yawn, you carefully shut the journal again.More Like This
You didn’t dare move too much and make any amount of noises to draw attention to yourself. You had even opted out to turn on the light.
Sneaking back into your room, after the wise idea of going to the houses on the edge of the park, you had changed into jeans and a hooded sweatshirt. Even if you had went to bed, it would have meant tossing and turning in a dreamless sleep, wondering what previous visions had meant.
It was never like you hadn’t tried to sneak out when you lived with your parents, but of course this wouldn’t be that easy. You couldn’t just waltz downstairs and grab a flashlight. Give a parting goodbye to your granny and head off towards a patch of forgotten land.
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Those words rang in your head as you stared at the Belarusian man over your milkshake, 'Because I love you and you're mine…'
At first it scared the living hell out of you. I mean Ivan wasn't the only one who had a bad reputation. Nikolai had a reputation for being violent, obsessive, and a stalker. So far those rumors were proven to be true to you.
Nikolai stared at you, he didn't eat, he didn't even talk. He just stared.
'He must be mad at me,' you thought. Slyly you looked down at your watch. Alfred had probably gone home already, you sighed. He probably though you ditched him. The bell rang as a familiar face walked in.
"Ivan," you stood up smiling then looked over at Nikolai's face. He glared at his big brother.
Ivan smiled and walked over to the table, "Privet ________, Nikolai. What's going on, I didn't know you two liked to hang out…"
"Umm…well…we…" you tried giving him a pleading look. To tell him that you REALLY didn't want to be there.
"We are on a date big brother," Nikolai
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"__________~," a silky voice called out your name. "Come out…I need to talk to you."
You shook slightly from your hiding place in the science closet. For the past few weeks you had been hanging out with the new kid in the class above yours. Ivan was really nice and surprisingly gentle. You liked hanging out with him. "Someone please…help me…"
What you didn't know about Ivan was that his younger brother, Nikolai, was obsessive and tended to run off people that got too close to his family.
The voice giggled, "I found you…" The door flew open and there stood Nikolai smiling like you were something to eat. He crouched down and reached out to touch you.
"Eek," you let out a small noise as you flinched from his touch. Nikolai stopped for a few seconds as he realized your movements. Then with a snarl he lunged his hand forward and grabbed you by the back of your neck.
"I finally found you _________," he pulled you to him and with his other hand gently touched your cheek with his gloved hand.
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: Emperor! China x Reader:
You awoke the next morning to the sound of whispering from behind the paper door of your room and sat up, rubbing the sleep away from your eyes.
"...If you want to talk about me, you should at least be more discreet about it." You called sleepily and smiled a little when you heard the servants squeak in surprise.
"M-my apologies, miss! W-would you like your breakfast here? H-His Majesty is not going to be present in the dining room today..."
You felt your lips drop into a small frown before you pursed them into a thin line.
"...I suppose that will do for now." You answered cheerfully and listened to the footsteps pattering away from your room.
You were feeling much better by the time you arrived at the palace, although you still felt shaken up by the incident the day before. Despite your bright mood, you distinctly recalled the dream you had of the particular event; you were grateful to notice that it wasn't just a dream and you were stil
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Your eyes widened as you took in the appearance of your mother and father. Although they were transparent, your parents still made the move to come towards you and enveloped you into an embrace. Both were smiling sadly at you; it was as if they were apologizing for leaving this world so soon. And as quickly as they appeared, they slowly withdrew and started to fade away.
"N-No...please don't go. Mama...! Baba...!"
"(Name)...Please," Your mother's voice sounded ethereal as it echoed to your ears. "Please know who you are, (Name). We're very proud of you."
You reached out desperately to grab onto your fading mother's hand but by the time you reached out, she already disappeared along with your father.
You woke with a startled yelp and immediately shot up, chest heaving with pants and forehead beading with sweat. You were disoriented, dazed, and confused to your surroundings that, for a brief moment, you thought that y
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Emperor!China x reader
"-Did you hear? There have been rumors of the emperor being in a depressed state because his lover ran away."
"Ah! I heard! I pity him so much! How will he be able to rule this nation when he's too busy wallowing in his misery? I don't believe the (Dynasty Name) dynasty won't last very soon..."
This is what you heard the past month since you moved to the village. You sighed wearily to yourself as you stooped over to pick up the grains in the rice paddies from a nearby river bank. As soon as you arrived to the village, you were fortunate enough to find a job that would pay you enough to leave food on the table.
It was tiring work-considering how you had to roll your work pants up to your knees, submerge your feet into the patch of water and bend over constantly to pick the ripe grains- but you were starting to grow used to the job. You even broke into song quietly every now and then, singing some tunes you used to hear your mother sing while y
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"(Name)...how about this?" You quietly observed a certain scripture Yao had held up for you to see. After you read the slightly faded words from the unrolled parchment of rice paper, you smiled at him as you began to recite it from your memory.
"The winds have long gone
But the house still stays
and although the place seems to fall apart,
The sows will work their toiling days
Far...Far beyond this road
I see my love standing near
Years seem to pass by
and yet we continue to live, without fear."
"That was amazing, (Name)!" Yao exclaimed as he rolled the paper up and placed it alongside with the other bundle of scrolls. "I have never seen a girl take an interest to studying literature!" You blushed and smiled as the emperor continued to praise you.
"Y-you flatter me too much, your majesty." You stammered, cheeks tinting pink with happiness. The emperor merely pouted at your words.
"I have already told you before, (Name), just call me Y
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'Damn it all,' You cursed softly to yourself as you stumbled halfheartedly to the nearest tree and pressed your back against the bark. Sucking in a couple of breaths from your deflated lungs, you sank down to the ground and clutched at your right side painfully.
Looking down, you winced as you removed your hand to see blood surrounding your dirty clothing. You have been caught in an invasion that left your home village burned and almost all of its inhabitants dead. You were the only one lucky to escape before the men could hunt you down---it was quite difficult to run away when you were directly stabbed on your side. However, you knew you were strong enough to endure the pain in a last effort to save yourself--You weren't going to give in so easily.
So you struggled to trudge into the forest and didn't stop until you believed you were at a safe distance away...which happened to be the tree you were currently leaning on. Your forehead was damp w
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When you got to first bell you quickly went to your usual spot in your group with the bad touch trio, in between Antonio and Gilbert. Although you had good relations with all three males. You didn't want to sit by Francis. The man had his moments, where he would give helpful advice on things like love and he was smart, when he wanted to be, but those moments were easily forgotten when ever he tried to 'seduce' you. Which usually ended with Francis getting punched in the face by Gilbert, apparently he wasn't to happy about how forward the French man was being but you always figured it was brotherly instinct.
"Hola~ Mi amigo~" The brunette to the right of you sang as you got out your required books for the class.
"Hey Toni." You gave him a small smile that couldn't even complete with the small ray of sunshine that was the Spaniards grin. Hell you doubt anyone's smile could be as bright 'I think Gilbert has a chance when it comes to who's smile is brighter . Just his smirk coul
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"Hallo (Name)." You walked of your house to find Ludwig, Gilberts younger brother.
Ludwig gave you a small glare at the nickname Gilbert had given him when he was younger, that still stuck with him when he was around you and Gilbert. 'Speaking of the loud Prussian .'
Ludwig sighed his face softening a little along with the action. "He had to go there early since one of his friends asked him to help study for the big test we have in math today."
Although the blonde German was supposed to be a grade below you his intelligence helped him skip a grade. Both you and Gilbert could have skipped a grade, but since Gil decided no too figuring it would make it easier on his vati if he and his brother were in the same grade. You didn't want to be separated from the other two so you decided against it as well, besides one more year of high school doesn't sound so bad. "Aw~ again? *sigh* If he expects me to forgive him he better get me pock
Lies - Chapter 4 (LokixReader)Everyone got ready early to go to Asgard. Of course, it took you longer since you had the most complicated attire, plus you had to do your hair and makeup. As soon as you were done, Steve led you to a room that looked like a lab. There was a round metal object, with a bright light coming out of it. You then saw everyone standing in a line. They were all dressed formally, but it was Midgard formal, not Asgard formal like you. Except Bruce and Steve.More Like This
"Are you two going?" you asked.
"No, we're just gonna stay here." Steve said.
"Ok, one at a time step right up don't be shy!" Tony said. "Who's first?"
"I'll go first." Natasha offered. She walked straight through the portal with no hesitations. Then Clint followed not too far behind. Tony gestured for you to go next.
"Will it hurt?" you asked.
"Nah. Just walk right through and you'll be on th
Lies - Chapter 3 (LokixReader)"Asgard?" you were so confused. There was no possible way to get there. "Ha ha ha, very funny you guys. Pulling at my heart strings like that. Quite clever."More Like This
"This is serious." Natasha said, "Tony and Banner have created a way to get to Asgard and back safely."
"How long have you guys been working on that?" you asked. The two scientists looked at each other.
"Ever since we dropped you off at home."
"So, like twenty four hours?" you asked.
"More or less." Tony said casually.
"Damn, you guys work fast." you laughed a bit. How the hell can they be that smart? "Do we even have permission to go to Asgard?" you asked.
"Oh don't worry." Tony said, "We tested out the transporter and when Natasha and Clint went to Asgard they talked to Thor and odin about the whole thing and they said it would be alright." You looked wide eyed at Natasha and Clint.
"You two went to Asgard?" you asked.
Lies - Chapter 2(LokixReader)After your early morning depression, you got up and made your way to the kitchen. You still felt groggy as you walked down the hall. As you walked into your living room you noticed someone on your couch.More Like This
"You're awake!" You jumped at the sound of another human being. It was none other than Tony Stark.
"How did you get into my house?!" you asked, still a bit jumpy.
"The door. You should really learn to lock it." You made a mental note to lock the door before going to sleep.
"Why are you here?" you asked, crossing your arms over your chest.
"Pack your bags, we're gonna have a sleepover at the Stark tower."
"I don't like the sound of that " you said wearily. Tony shook his head.
"Oh don't worry, everyone's gonna be there. Banner, Steve, Natasha, Clint, it'll be a blast!"
"So you're assembling the Avengers together for some sort of odd mission I suppose
Lies - Chapter 1 (LokixReader)You were home the next day. On the way, you got the sad news of Phil's death. You were sad that you could never see him again, and that you didn't get a proper goodbye, but you were mostly upset by the fact that Loki killed him. He killed the only person that pretty much was always there. You remembered when you were little, he only visited occasionally, but he let you call him every now and again to chat. He was like your best friend, since you didn't know many people outside your home. But now he was gone. Who were you going to talk to when you were lonely? Who were you going to call when you accidentally froze the kitchen sink? You really did have no one.More Like This
You sat on your couch throwing your bag onto the ground and just began to sob. You were surprised you still had tears to shed. You then felt something soft, yet heavy, land on your back. You turned yo
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You start to feel excited as the car comes to a stop in front of a beautiful building with ionic columns and giant arched windows. Loki opens your door and helps you out. Once you are out of the car, you glance over at him. He is wearing black dress pants, a white collared shirt, a black tie and a black, knee length suit jacket. Around his neck hangs a golden scarf with small geometric shapes and a large vertical green stripe. The golden fringe attached to either end swishes as he walks.
"That is a lovely scarf." you say, reaching over and feeling the soft material.
"It is almost as lovely as you." Loki leans down and whispers in your ear.
"Well," you can't help but grin and blush. "I do have an excellent tailor."
You look down at the evening dress Loki conjured up for you. It is a bright, saturated green color that matches the green on his scarf. It is fitted and flows all the way down to the floor, complete with a sweetheart n
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"Wow, this is quite the place" you say, looking around at the facility. It was like a smaller version of the facility you had been at several hours ago. Smooth, gray concrete walls surrounded you. Scientists and agents are working quickly and efficiently to replicate the equipment needed to stabilize the Tesseract. You lean on the table next to where the man in the plaid shirt, also known as Doctor Selvig, is working. You glance around and notice that Loki is nowhere to be found.
"Where's Loki?" you ask Doctor Selvig.
"He's over there." he gestures to a dark, secluded part of the room. You spot Loki sitting cross legged on the floor, holding the glowing scepter. He seemed to be in a meditative state.
"What is he doing?"
"Talking to the Chitauri probably."
"A race of aliens!" he exclaims excitedly. "He's probably receiving further instructions now that we have the Tesseract."
"What do the Chitauri want with the Tesseract?"
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Loki slowly inches forward, still holding the scepter.
"Sir, please put down the spear!" the man with the gun yells.
Loki looks back at you and smirks. You step back, knowing what he is about to do. He turns back around, looks at the scepter and looks back at the man. Without warning he jabs the air, sending a bolt of blue light towards the man. The man and everyone standing near him are knocked to the ground. Some men on the other side of the room open fire. Loki leaps into the air and lands on one of the men, stabbing him in the chest. He then throws some small, silver daggers at the other men, injuring them. He continues to send bolts of energy towards his foes. You press your back against the cold wall as you watch Loki kick one of the men into the wall, knocking him unconscious. The room is now dark except for some flickering lights and sparks shooting from the equipment. Loki pauses, looking around at the damage he has caused. You stand there, stunned
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You peer around Loki. The men in suits were keeping their distance...for now. You go to reach for the motel key but Loki beats you to it. His hand slips into your pants pocket and feels around. He grabs the key and sticks it in the door. You are very glad he isn't looking at you, because you are blushing. Once the door is open, you quickly back into the room. He closes the door and you immediately sprint to the bathroom to grab your things. You turn to run to your bag by the bed when you run into him instead.
"Ow!" you exclaim, almost dropping your items.
"There is no need to rush." he says calmly. Too calm in your opinion.
"Are you kidding me?!"
You walk briskly to your bag, trying your best to not panic.
"What are we going to do about..." you glance over at the scepter. There wa
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You try not to panic. You watch Loki as he strolls over to the other side of the room. He gently sets the scepter down on the floor by the bed.
"I claim this side." he says casually, plopping down on the bed.
You couldn't believe this was happening. You were about to share a bed with an attractive stranger that you just met a few hours ago. You resolve to just go with the flow since exhaustion has finally caught up with you. You place your bag on the floor beside the bed and unzip it. Good thing you brought extra stuff. You grab your shorts, shirt and bathroom items.
"I assume you didn't bring pajamas?" you jest as you look over at Loki, who is laying comfortably with his arms behind his head.
"I told you, I need not sleep."
"Yeah, yeah I know."
You wander into the bathroom to change. You close
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You take a deep breath and step on the accelerator. You have gone over the speed limit on several occasions, but this time you are really pushing it. Out of the corner of your eye you see the man fumbling around, probably trying to roll down the window.
"How about the sun roof?" you ask.
"That is a splendid idea." he grins.
You hold the steering wheel tight and reach for the button for the sun roof with your other hand. At this speed, any sudden movement would spin the car out of control. You quickly get the sun roof open and grasp the wheel again with both hands. The man crouches on his seat, looking around, contemplating about how to accomplish his plan.
"Try putting one foot on your seat and the other on mine." you suggest.
He nods and starts to situate himself. As you scoot over to make room, you feel his foot pressing against the outside of your leg. He peers out of the roof, scepter
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Loki x Baby! Reader Christmas at Stark’s
The last place Loki planned to take his daughter was to the world’s most famous billionaire’s home. However, Life had decided that it would be one of the first. So with a heavy sigh, he adjusted the striped scarf on his coat and shifted the baby (Name) in his arms, stepping into the large tower.
“You know, my dear, the last time I was here, I was trying to destroy New York.” He mumbled to her, walking past reception and straight to the elevator. A receptionists and a few innocent civilians might have been frozen in the process.
She squealed in delight as the slick metal doors opened, allowing them in. With a few presses of a few buttons, the doors slid shut once again, and the metallic box jolted, signaling that they were heading up.
Unfortunately for Loki, the jolt startled (Name), and she began to whimper.
They hadn’t even been in the building for three minutes and there were already problems.
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Arthur sat in the corner of the cell with Alfred next to him, they looked like they were deep in conversation. If all went according to plan, then Peter should be sending one of the key guards down to check on them, thinking that the prisoners broke out. Gilbert, Francis and Antonio were pacing around the cell, waiting for the guard. Moments later, the clanging of a metal door resounded around the dungeon. Within seconds, the guard came into view.
"I knew that little brat had to have been lying." The guard said, walking up to the bars with a cocky grin. "I knew you five would never get out of here."
"Zhat's vhat you zhink." Gilbert said. "NOW!"
Antonio, Francis and Gilbert rushed the guard, wrapping their arms around him, pinning him to the bars. Gilbert had him in a choke hold, cutting off his air supply. While the three had the guard immobilized, Arthur ran up and dug through the man's pockets, searching for the key. When he found it, he nodded to Gilbert, who tightened
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“One day, I promise, I will come back.” he had grinned down at you from the horse he sat upon that pawed the ground with a feverish impatience. His kind brown eyes that radiated mischievousness and a spark all too-untouchable, especially by the likes of you, danced. He seemed like such a gentle giant, as the noon-day sun rolled off of his spotless, gleaming armor and his bright red cape unfurled in the sudden breeze.
“I doubt it,” you rolled your eyes at him, turning to prepare to return inside. “Men like you never do.”
“Come now,” he teased, leaning down to take you hand that you willingly let him take and lifted it to his lips, “when have you ever met a man like me before?”
“Always,” you responded.
“Then you will have to be surprised.” He smiled, letting you reclaim your hand.
And with that, he turned his horse and rode away, down the road that had turned golden in the afternoon sunlight, leaving y
Magic trioxreader:under my spell(Norway's ending)“You are under my spell now.” Lukas mumbled softly. “You think that vile killed her or something?” Vlad knitted his eyebrows together. “Well…” Arthur scratched his neck. “I’ll get the rug to cover the dead body.” Vlad wandered off to fetch a rug when Arthur stopped him. “She couldn’t have died! And anyway she told us if she died we’d have to prevent her brother from going into her room remember? She didn’t ask us to bury her under a carpet.” Arthur recalled. The two of them decided to leave the room and discuss what to do with you while Lukas stayed behind. “(Name), that was just a minor setback. You need not worry, it’s just a love potion. I will never hurt you.” Lukas stroked your (h/c) locks.More Like This
“Meap. What a freaky dream…” you yawned as you stretched your arms before rubbing your eyes with the back of your wrist like a child. “Ah, god morgen (name).
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Alistair shuffled his body on the bed to curl your body next to his comfortably, and you lay your head on his shoulder. You tousled hair spreading onto the bed as you lazily dragged a hand up to rest up on his chest.
“I dreamed of singing at the Metropolitan as a child,” you dreamily said as Alistair dragged his fingers through your hair from root to tip.
“Ever since I first heard Habanera as a small child I was entranced by Opera,” you wrinkled your nose as your husband pressed a kiss to your forehead, his breath reeking of the cigarettes that he smoked zealously as he huddled outside the house.
“I’d pay ye twintie quids tae sin' 'at in front ay Arthur,” his voice rumbled from his chest and his fingers danced on your waist.
“Stop distracting me,” you playfully smacked him before continuing, “You’re the one who wanted to know this, I can’t believe I never told you.”
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The coldness was harsh as your legs grew tired from running. Your breathing was heavy as the tall trees pass by you as fast as you ran through the freshly fallen snow. You looked back to see the four 2Ps running after you in your footsteps. You looked back in front of you as you saw and old building that you ran into.
You ran as fast as you could through the halls of the abandoned building. You heard footsteps getting louder. The coldness of the air was getting to you as you looked for a way out. You spotted a door as you ran for it but something or rather someone blocked your way.
“Hello, Poppet.” You saw the strawberry haired Britain with his bright blue eyes swirled with pink. He looked so much taller then you remembered. You started backing up when you heard the laughter of the redish brown haired American as he was holding his nail filled bat over his shoulder. You smelt the scent of cigarette smoke as you turned to see the sloppy Frenchman standing with the hock
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You breathed heavily, unable to breathe through your nose. You thought about yesterday's events.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback!!! o3o ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You were walking along the lake with your friends: The Nordic Five as they called themselves.
It's cause they're all from the five different countries in the north.
Mathias, the Dane, was yelling that he 'was the king of Northern Europe so everybody should bow down at his feet'.
"Hey! ___!" He yelled and you turned around.
"What?" You asked, shivering in the cold.
"I was wondering if you thought like me?" He said with a grin.
"About what?" You asked, confused.
He grinned even more. "About whether you and Lukas would make a good couple or not~?"
You blushed. "What the heck, Matt! What kind of question is that!?" You yelled and slapped the Dane in the face, glancing at your Norwegian friend, Lukas.
He was facing the other way, with no expression, thought he had a slight blush on his face as well.
"Well~?" Mathias asked.
You glared at
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Loki x Pregnant! Reader Icy Colds
“Loki, Loki!” (Name) called from the living area, rubbing her large tummy contentedly (as stereotypical pregnant mothers seem to always do). It was hardly a second before a very familiar figure teleported into the room. Then a rather chill handed rested on her shoulder gently from behind.
“You called, my love?” He murmured as she giggled. That is, until she felt a sneeze coming on.
“U-Uh, yeah, but you should really move back!!” She replied with a shove, and pushed him backwards as she let the lovely sneeze out. “ACHOO!!”
“…(Name)…you just froze…you just froze my boot!!” He exclaimed, pointing at her and then at the now ice covered shoe. She blushed lightly, offering her lamest grin yet.
“Sorry, Loki…that’s actually what I wanted to show you, to be honest.” She admitted as he stepped closer to her, examining her body.
“And how exactl
America x Pregnant!Reader - Painting The paintbrush danced across the white canvas in an erratic movement. It was unpredictable. I didn't even know where it was going. It twirled up then down, then looped and tied the knot with the other stroke on the canvas. Dipping the paintbrush into the paint, I held up the brush and watched the thick liquid drip slowly before bringing it back to the canvas. The dance began again, up and down the page. Right to left. Corner to corner. No white could be seen after the brush's unpredictable dance.More Like This
Sighing, I leaned back and studied my work before me. I was hardly done. Looking down at my extended, bare belly, I smiled and ran a painted hand over it, "I still have so much to do."
I paused, not exactly expecting a reply. Sighing again, I looked up at the ceiling fan, which spun at an incredible speed. I couldn't could the blades. It was so hot in this Californian house. My (h/c) hair stuck to my face from sweat and my already smudged eyeliner was worst than before. I eas
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[Name] crosses out the words. They are too formal, businesslike and too intimate at the same time. They will not do. She crumples up the paper, tosses it over her shoulder, and starts again.
Look, I'm really sorry...
No. She can't open like that. She is tempted to, but weakness is not an easy thing for [Name] to show, and besides, it is hard for her to admit even to herself that she is sorry, though she knows in her heart that she has never regretted anything more.
I never meant to...
That one she doesn't even bother to cross out before balling it up and tossing it towards the same fate that befell the others. Herein, of course, lies the issue - [Name] did mean to. She did mean to play the game and break Ludwig's heart. He had been nothing but good to her.
I just want you to know...
The paper ball goes flying over her shoulder. She doesn't want him to know anything. She wants to start over, go back to when she was
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When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you must have really tired him. Something possessed you to get to it and found your boss, drunk off his ass.
“Hey,” he slurred, “you weren’t at your home.”
You stared at him in disbelief. You knew what was behind this cloud of alcohol. Before you stood a cold and calculating man, concerned only with power and wealth.
GermanyxSick!Reader - Together You sighed and rolled over onto your side, away from the living room, burying your face in your pillow. Strewn across your couch was a very pitiful looking you. Your hair a mess, beads of sweat rolling down your forehead and neck, you coughed and your head throbbed. This was the third day of staying home sick. You felt too awful to call Germany to let him know you were bed-ridden despite his many attempts to get in contact with you. You knew he'd be mad, but he can deal with it. Missing training for a few days wouldn't kill you.More Like This
Rolling back over to reach for your glass of water on the coffee table, the annoying sound of your ring tone pounded at your head. You groaned and felt around for your phone, only wanting to silence it rather than see who it is. As you pressed the "Silence" button and set it down, you stared at the phone and your curiosity got the better of you, and you checked your call history. It was Germany. You sighed.
Reader x Police!Germany - Black PoliceAs the sky darkened by every passing hour the streets were becoming emptied as everyone has went off doing things they do at this time. But you of course, Was mad as a raging bull.More Like This
You drove carelessly, Not giving a damn to anyone or anything that you pass by, You just wanted to get home ASAP. Empty and non-empty beer bottles were shaking by the cars movements and shoved or either threw some off so you can see where you're driving.
"Fucking hell.." You let out a cuss, Staring at the side mirror you saw a car tailing at you with those red and blue lights and a annoying sound that pierces your eardrums whenever you listen to it. "Not now.. Not now, Damn it!" You slammed your hand against the hard dashboard and harshly pulled the brakes to stop for the cop.
The cop also did stopped his police car and turned off the siren, You were relief to know he won't play that awful police music, To which you call it.
You could hear the cars door opening and closing even if you don't t
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Minuscule raindrops pounded violently against the ice-cold pavement, creating loud tapping sounds as they fell. A loud boom of thunder would echo through the atmosphere or a flash of lightning would strike the sky, momentarily illuminating the otherwise dark night sky every once in a while.
The cemetery had closed for the night, leaving only the headstones and the decomposing bodies that lay beneath them. But there was one man how still had yet to leave. Ludwig Beilschmidt stood looming over one of the graveyards headstones, a bouquet of (f/flowers) in his hand. He wore a completely black suit, normal attire for a funeral, which he attended several hours earlier. All of the others that attended the funeral had already left to get out of the rain, but Ludwig stayed, not being bother by the fact that he was now soaking wet. His mind still needed to process his situation.
Carved neatly into the stone was: ______ ______. 1985 – 2013
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“Lutz, come on,” you groaned when Lutz would continually ignore you, poking the scar on his cheekbone multiple times in annoyed playful ruthlessness, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby...”
Lutz smirked faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest, riddled with scars, to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Lutz, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Lutz again, “Please Lutz, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Lutz lifted one of his eyelids to allow his piercing violet eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up on his scarred face, “Vhy should I, Kätzchen?” One of his hands, which was once safely resting on your stomach, came up and groped you, making you squeak and blush profusely.
You coughed, trying to ignore Lutz's growing arousal on your
sweet as you: Secret punk!readerX2P!England (ch 2)You came home and put away some groceries in the kitchen. Your sister dropped in just a few moments later. she picked up the apples you had bought and moved them to the fruit bowl on the rarely used kitchen table, taking one as she went.More Like This
You looked at her to find her looking down at the old table. She dragged her finger over the fine layer of dust that had gathered there. When was the last time you had used it? The last time your parents were home for dinner was about three weeks ago, so... three weeks. she sighed.
You knew she often missed your mom and dad, much more than you did. You had spend half your life hating them for pretty much abandoning you and your sis. Another third of your life was spend ignoring their existence entirely. The were home once every few weeks for a couple of days, so that wasn't hard.
She put some cans in the fridge with the apple in her mouth, while you put away the the last jars and containers that were in her grocery bag.
you turned back around and chuck
as sweet as you: Secret punk!readerX2P!England“Ugh, the moment I get home she is dead!” you muttered angrily, while driving home.More Like This
You were just going out to get some groceries for whatever you would deem worthy as diner for that evening, but what you just heard had made you seriously consider spiking your sister's food.
Your parents were pretty much always away for work, so you had been the one raising your sister since your were about 15. in the beginning you denied any sort of responsibility, trying to somehow get your parents' attention back. You got your ears pierced and dyed your hair until it looked like you would have had to strangle a unicorn and take it's mane to get that hair-color, but they didn't even seem to mind.
Eventually you gave up and tried to be a good “parent” for your sister, who had grown impossibly introverted and considered her best friend a better sister than you. You often regretted your relationship, but whenever you told yourself you'd change you came face to face with her and y
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
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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
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WARNING: Contains spoilers from Thor: The Dark World
My cheek was still warm from the impact of (y/n)'s palm, but I couldn't help but grin to myself as I sauntered back into the throne room, having resumed my disguise.
To my annoyance, the room wasn't empty; Thor paced the floor before the throne, looking up as I entered.
"Father." He said, voice severe.
"I hear you are sending soldiers to Svartalfheim."
Curse Thor and his questioning, I thought to myself as I crossed the hall to take my seat upon the gilded chair opposite. I tried to keep my expression level.
"I am. They head out tomorrow."
Thor's brow creased. "For what purpose do you send them?"
I straightened in the chair. "To search for any surviving members of Malekith's forces, so they can face Asgardian justice for their crimes."
"They were defeated." Thor stated, stepping towards me cautiously. "They are of no threat to Asgard now. Perhaps it
FrancexReader: Petite Cherie Ch2The day after confronting Arthur you returned to the house to gather your things. Francis came with you; he wanted you to make sure you didn’t start crying again. The man hated seeing the sad look in your eyes.More Like This
Arthur stood quietly in the hallway while you removed your things. He tried to talk you into staying while begging you for forgiveness. Being the kind person you were you told him you would try but at this point you didn’t want to see him again.
“You’re such an idiot.” you heard Francis say to Arthur.
“To think you do that to the sweet petite daring.” Francis said to his friend while you were in the bedroom packing the last of your clothes. His rich French accent was full of disappointment.
“I know! You don’t have to rub it in you bloody frog.” Arthur grumbled.
“It was just so hard to say no to Michelle.” Arthur said to his best friend. Francis sighed he knew that Ar
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~USA x Reader~
-Alfred's Point Of View-
Stepping out of the room, I close the door lightly as a small grin made its way onto my face. My finger grazed my lips softly, a light blush spread onto my cheeks as I realized what I did.
'I kissed her'
My grin widen as I started fist pumping the air. I looked at the door behind me then rushed down stairs, my feet pounded against the wooden floor. I looked around, trying to find Arthur.
'Where the hell can he be? The house isn't even that big!'
I sprinted towards the backyard, coming to a halt once I saw Arthur casually siting on a patio chair, drinking some tea.
"Dude, isn't it a bit dangerous to be out drinking tea?"
He glanced up at me, grabbing a shot gun and lifting it in the air to show me he was protected.
"What do you want? Don't you see I'm busy?" He huffed and looked out to the distance of the small backyard, placing the weapon back onto the floor.
I looked at him slightly confused, but that quickly faded once I remembered the rea
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‘My poor little sunflower has been through a lot today.’ I thought as I got the soft fuzzy blanket she liked so much out of the hall closet to put on my bed where she’d be sleeping. I took her favorite pillow and set it on the bed. I looked up as the power went out and sighed. “I guess the Baltics will have to go out and fix that, da?” I said to myself when I heard the scream of my Sunflower. “______?” I called out running down the dark hallway as I heard the voices of the Baltics asking what was going on. I got to the kitchen when the power came back on. On the floor had water and shattered glass on it. On the pieces of glass was blood. My Sunflower’s blood.
“M-mr. Ivan?” Estonia asked as the Baltics walked up seeing the bloody glass and water.
I turned only when I heard the door hit the wall. It was left open as the cold winds blew it open. I walked up to it as I saw fresh footprints in the snow. They were
Red-Headed Stranger Prologue - Scotland x Reader Allistor tightened up the cinches on his big, black stallion's saddle before turning and saddling the little bay horse that was a few feet away. He slipped the bit into the horse's mouth and lifted the bridle up and over the animal's head, gently pulling down its ears until he could get the leather strap behind them. He tied both horses to a small tree before hurrying back inside the house. "____! Come on, we have to go!! Now!"More Like This
You were sitting on the edge of your and Allistor's bed, rubbing sleepily at your eyes. You yawned and stretched, "But the sun isn't even up yet, Al..." Allistor strode over to you and took your wrists before yanking you up to your feet, "Dammit, woman, we don't have time to worry about that! Now get ready!" You pulled your hands away, now fully awake and a little scared of your husband's behavior. He was being awfully rough with you. You slunk away to the trunk where you kept your clothes, rubbing your wrists which you knew would sho
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Previously, you had been at a beach party with the bad touch trio. They had been split away from you by other girls, leaving you to hang on your own- until a group of girls asked if you wanted to go swimming. Things were going swimmingly until the trio had appeared and pushed you into the pier, frightening you and sending you into a panic where you accidentally hit one of the girls who had been standing next to you. Furious, the trio insulted you and you all argued, until you had enough and slumped away, leaving the girls, the boys, and the party behind.
Three times you tripped over your own feet. You knew it was such, after picking yourself up off the gravel for the third time, because you had been keeping count. Whether consciously or subconsciously, you weren’t about to complain at the offer of a distraction and this was as much as a distraction offered to you other than the pound pound pounding of your feet as they pushed you further and further away.
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Previously, you woke up to find yourself at Antonio’s home, are brought your belongings over by Ivan, Arthur, and Alfred, and were invited to move into their new dorm with them- all in time for the graduation party.
You took a shaky breath as you fiddled with the shirt you were wearing, pulling at it and straightening wrinkles, then running a brush through your hair again, for good measure. ‘That’s as good as it’s going to get,’ you think to yourself, regarding your appearance in the mirror. You were currently standing in your bathroom, getting ready for the graduation party you all were invited to- in a few minutes you were all to leave.
And you were nervous.
It hadn’t completely clicked in your mind earlier that it was to be a beach party. Not that you had anything against parties- or the beach really for that matter, but it was the ocean that left you feeling a bit uneasy. Ever since the... situation with your dad, you hadn’t
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Gray Skies.- America x Reader
[Use me as you will
Pull my strings just for a thrill
And I know I’ll be okay…]
Alfred F. Jones was a human marionette puppet. Fine strings looped around his heart and went up, tangled around his brain and eyes. Then the strings left throughout his mouth and connected with your hands, tied in a perfect knot around your fingers.
A fine mesh of emotions clung to his body, a second skin he couldn’t get rid of no matter how much alcohol he consumed. The strings around your fingers controlled the mesh too. A few pulls, and he would be aching with sadness or bubbling with elation. Your cherry-red lips curved in deadly smiles and he would be falling in love all over again. But you weren’t his, and he had never been the only one.
There had been a flirty blonde, his blue eyes sparked with lust and slender hands pulling out roses from his pockets. There was a confident albino, with his risque jokes and haughty strut. There had also be
1P vs 2P: Russia (Russia x reader)You walked up the snowy steps to Ivan’s house. As you pushed the door open you saw Ivan’s three servants in the front room cleaning. They looked up as you put your finger over your mouth telling them to not make a sound. You mouthed “Is he in his office?”More Like This
They all nodded as you slowly walked up the stairs. They liked it when you came around. You were nice to them and acknowledged them by talking to them and Ivan was happy when you were around so he was more easy going around them.
You slowly opened the office door as you saw your boyfriend standing by the window watching the snow fall. You quietly walked up behind hind him tossing your arms around his midsection in a hug. He looked down in surprise as he saw you. “Hello Sunflower.” He turned to hug you in return.
You smiled up at him. “What are you doing looking out the window?” You asked looking out the window to see only snow.
“I was taking a break from all my paper work I have to
Germany x Reader~ I'm Fading (Part 1) ______'s blood boiled. Her fists clinched and she grinded her teeth together. She paced by the bars of the cell like a caged animal, which is what they were treating her like. She punched the wall once, not caring that blood was pouring from her knuckles. She gripped the bars, yelling at the top of her lungs; ''Let me go!''More Like This
Her own brothers had her locked up in a basement like a wild animal at a circus, to be watched carefully, 'cause she'd break loose if not. A low growl came from her throat. ''I'll have you have you crying and screaming my name when I get out of here!'' she roared.
The uniform that she wore was still covered in her blood, but her mind was no longer on the fight two weeks ago. Her mind was on food,
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"B-Brother, do you have to keep following me?" Anya whimpered as she was trapped against the wall by her taller, but younger brother.
"Of course, I need to protect you." Replied the Belarusian male and he glared down at his older sister.
"B-Brother, I appreciate the thought, I really do. But I can protect myself." Anya said to her brother, trying to look up at his dark, dark eyes.
"Няма." He said flatly.
"Brother! Sister! Come on, would you? We need to welcome the new addition!" Called the oldest brother from downstairs.
"C-Coming!!" The frightened Russian woman replied as she managed to slip out of her brother's cage and run down the hall.
Nikolai sighed, once again his sister had managed to escape him. The young man with platinum blonde, nearly silver hair followed in suit of his older sister. His grey trench coat with black fur collar and black fur cuffs moved with him as he descended the large staircase to the foyer of the large mansion.
At the bottom of the
Abusive!GermanyXDepressed!Reader - BrokenYou heard the smash of objects. Porcelain,you could tell. The angry German was coming home,after finding out his hard work flattened by the allies,and he'd lost World war 2.He'd been like this when he had lost world war 1,and now he was in a rage. Not like many people,his rage was really entwined in his personality,but half of the time he didn't realize it.More Like This
Your love was strong,and if weren't for his rages,you'd probably be a very loving couple. Unfortunately,these hard times had made him tough and prone to rage,and slowly the man you loved seemed to fade away. He'd hit you a few times,but immediately regret it. You wanted to leave, but it kept on pulling you back. Him. You knew for sure it was love,but you cursed your mind for not picking someone else,but at the same time thanked it. Your mind had torn you in half because of this man,and slowly you were turning mad,too. Slowly,the good side of him had gone away,leaving a cold,heartless man in it's wake.
You saw the door slam op
Germany x Reader - ImpatienceMore Like This
“Consumed with what's to transpire” – Sex on fire, Kings of Leon
“Look, look, look!” She called tying to point at something, while tripping on a crack in the sidewalk. A silly smile took over her features as she closed her eyes, ready for a fall. “I can fly! …Ops.”
Ludwig passed his arms around her waist, bringing her closer and impeding that her face kissed the ground.
[f/n] giggled, pressing herself against his chest. He contained the impulse to let his hands wonder on her body, feeling more of her warmth.
“You’re no fun, Luddy.” She puffed her cheeks, in a fake pout.
Fun? The German asked in his mind.
Germany could show her his meaning of ‘fun’. Anytime.
And, for a short instance, he wondered how it’d feel to make that pout disappear. How it’d be if her mouth, swelled and contorted with pleasure, would be so very open to let out the screams and moans he
GermanyXReader GuiltyMore Like This
The judge tilted his head "Miss(Name) I have had an opportunity to review the pre-sentence report, I have listened to the sentencing arguments from the state's attorney,as well as the statements from the family of the victim and you have twice been given an opportunity to address this Court. Having been found guilty by the jury, it is now up to me to sentence you. You have no evidence to prove your innocence therefore I accept the recommendation of the Probation Department and sentence you to life in prison. "
The guard had blonde hair and blue eyes though (Name) couldn't see that. Not that she cared what colour hair he had. She could hardly breathe let alone walk without nearly falling at the moment. Guilty? Guilty? No, that wasn't right. She was innocent! she hadn't done anything- she hadn't. Oh God. The guard next to her opened the cell door bef
Dark!Russia x ReaderMore Like This
The heels of your shoes clacked sharply against the sidewalk below you as you made your way down the street. The afternoon sun blazed above you adamantly, although it was clear by the lightly orange-tinted horizon that the celestial body was fighting a losing battle to stay in the sky. Never-the-less, the blazing star refused to give up without a fight; causing you to adjust your light (f/c) jacket due to the heat beating down on you. It was early fall, so you had expected the weather to be a little more crisp. However, thinking back, summer always did tend to drag out for as long as possible around your home town.
The sudden crunch of brown leaves under your feet as you cut through a small park alerted you that autumn was, in fact, staring to appear; the scattered, decaying remains of former vibrant green foliage littering the lightly tanned grass proof enough of this. A pair of crows crowed loudly as you passed the empty swing-set, taking flight with a cascade of flapping wings as if
Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Germany
'I really need to convince Ludwig to buy some video games.' you thought as you clutch the Wii fit , the Wii, and the actual game in your hands. It's a complete struggle to raise your arm and knock on the door, praying that he'd answer it soon.
And like the saint he was, Germany opened the door after the first knock and once he realized it was you he quickly helped you out. Taking the games in his arms like it was nothing.
"Engel! Why are you carrying all this stuff by yourself?" he asked , the worry and confusion evident in his voice.
You huff and puff,trying to catch your breath from carrying all of your stuff and walk to his house. Once you were breathing right again, you raised your flushed face to smile up at the buff male.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you.~" you say causing red to paint across his face. He clears his throat to distract you from his blush. "Well come in. I'll fix you some water while you hook..this up."
You both walk inside his w
Romano x Reader - The Death Note CosplayWarning: Contains very strong language from the mouth of Romano.More Like This
"Who the hell could that be?" Lovino crudely got up from his spot and walked all the way to the door. He looked through the peep hole, and saw a man in a uniform with an envelope in his hands. He unlocked the door and opened it. "Who the hell are you and what do you want?" Lovino stared at the man in the uniform uncomfortably.
The man looked like he was about to run away and just leave the package there. Lovino's face intimidated the man holding the package. His narrowed eyes and that frown terrified him. He barely spoke out what he wanted to say. "Uh…package for-"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY, BASTARD?! I CAN'T FUCKING HEAR YOU!" Lovino shouted loudly enough for the whole neighborhood to hear it. The man in the uniform cringed and covered his face like he was being attacked by a bear or something.
"Uh, package for Miss _______…" The man said a little bit louder, while tryi
Drunk!Japan x ReaderSilence was a comforting thing for you. In most cases you would much rather spend your time in a noiseless room reading a book or thinking to yourself than stick around somewhere surrounded by constant chatter. Nighttime was perfect for these times too, as you could have either one.More Like This
You let out an quiet sigh, moving your fingers up to grasp the corner of the book in your hands and turn over the page. The chapter ended shortly, on a cliffhanger at that. You frowned at the annoying sentence that compelled you to read on.
I told myself this would be the last chapter... Your thoughts reminded you. It was so tempting though...
Your head shot up at the sound of your front door being opened without a single knock at the door first. Forgetting about the book instantly, you pushed yourself up on the couch into a seating position in order to get a view of the door.
Someone was there, though the shadows in the room prevented you from knowing who. It sounded as though they were taking their
JapanxReader: The First KissWater trickled around your feet in the river as it flowed past, the wind in the air helping it along and swaying the leaves of the trees in the forest surrounding you. Despite all the beautiful nature around you, you had your eyes set only on the gorgeous boy sitting beside you enjoying it with you. Kiku Honda, your boyfriend for the past few months, had wanted to spend some time with you today for no particular reason, which of course you took up on. Unlike him, you had a goal set in mind.More Like This
Today was going to be your first kiss with him.
You've longed to have it for nearly the entire time you'd been dating him, and he had even lightly hinted at wanting to as well. The setting was perfect too. All alone, in the forest, surrounded by nature. It was like fate was willing you to make the move today, right at this very moment.
"Kiku..." You whispered, distracting him from his trance in the forest. He turned to you, eyes slightly widened in curiosity. Without saying a word, you moved closer
Counting The MonthsMore Like This
Counting the Months
(Iceland x Reader)
(I suggest listening to ‘Tranquillezza for string’ from OHSHC or Ouran High School Host Club If you want the full effect.)
One-shot! Entry for Wildheart63’s “Darlian contest” and Roro0098's "Nordic Contest"
“I’m sorry but I think we should break up.”
“I’m sorry but things just aren’t working out.”
“I’m sorry but you just don’t interest me anymore.”
Even though I do this on a weekly basis you would expect me to know how to ignore it. If you think that you would be wrong. I try and ignore the pang in my heart telling me to apologize but I just cant do that. The apology behind the words ‘I’m sorry’ had empty meaning, I really just don’t care.
I’d be lying to myself; the girls I walk away from don’t mean anything to me. They’re more like Advil?
Do you know your partner KISS GAME ~ GreecexReader Over the course of several months, your friend (friends name) had been to over twenty parties. And you, had been to none.More Like This
Every time you were invited, you got nervous and turned it off.
You could handle the party, maybe you were actually a party girl inside, but there was only one reason why you never went to any party.
No, you didn't hate him, it was actually the opposite. You adored him. But ever since you realized your feelings, you were worried he would break your heart like the others did. So your best chance was to avoid him, or just not go to any party he did.
It wasn't until you got a message from your friend about her birthday party, when you knew you had to go. Even if he was there or not, he couldn't come between you and your friend. So, you went. And now, your standing alone.
Your friend is being blindfolded and taked into a closet with her ex-boyfriend. Everyone wants them to get back together, but you didn't want to be part of it.
PrussiaxReaderxGermany~ Well this is Different...If you were to say being a closet with two sexy good looking German brothers was weird...than maybe you have no idea what the real meaning of weird is.More Like This
Because in this situation, it wasn't weird. It was well....emberassing. And frusterating. Especially since they were arguing. Over you. And kissing. You.
And technically...you had both of them.
SO how did you get here? Let's go back a few hours....
It wasn't a normal night for you, since you didn't generally go out to parties with Francis. Yes, Francis. He invited you to Lugwig and Gilbert's party a few hours before it started, so you hurried your buns to prepare look your best. Not for Francis, but for Ludwig. It was true, you were harbouring some feelings for him...well..maybe a little more than some. The only reason you were excited (and even wanted to go) was to see him, and Gilbert. You were in love with Gilbert first, but when you found out he was going out with a girl named Elizabeta, well, what co
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not ours!) FOURMore Like This
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not Ours!)
Reminder: Feliciano and Lovino are the 2P!ItalyBros! Oh, and Seborga was recently given the human name of Romeo, but i'm not sure if it's canon. So, even if he is just mentioned, Romeo will be the name for 2p!Seborga/Sebastian.
: Lovino's POV
“I really really have a bad feeling with your plan, Lovi.” ______ complained yet again! Geez, women are hard to convince.
“Let me tell you one more time, Missy.” I sighed, pointing my pointer finger in the air while facing the two, ____ and Veneziano. “None of us remembers what happened 5 years ago so we cannot provide proof, I’m not going to pay for a lawyer because the only one who even dares to look at my cases is Feliciano's friend Lutz, who I don't mind but he's rather over dramatic, doesn't care about poo, and would really rather fuck an atomic bomb then have anything to do with my problems.”
RomanoXReader: My Wonderful ExRomanoXReader: My Wonderful ExMore Like This
Most people frown upon that word. Well, when it's not used as “Example”. I mean, when someone is referring to another person. “Oh, there is my Ex.” Ex boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife, etc. They normally think or know that that person you call out to be your Ex is your Ex because of problems with a marriage or couple. Most think “Maybe she/he is a cheater” or “Maybe he/she is a horrible, unlikable, monster.”. They assume the Ex is an Ex because of unlikable traits.
But that is not the case here.
You have an Ex Husband. Your Ex husband, to most people, is mean and selfish and rather unlikable. However, you loved every bit of that and nothing he said would make you mad. He was perfect to you. The reason he is your Ex is NOT because of relationship problems or someone cheating or all that BS.
It is simply because neither of you could afford the bills and work it took to s
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not ours!) THREEMore Like This
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not Ours!)
Reminder: I don't use Luciano and Flavio as names for the 2P!ItalyBrothers. Thank you for listening! Here is the next chapter!
: Feliciano's POV
I can't believe it.
I was caught.
To make matters worse, I didn't get to kill that bastard Romano, but I was able to leave a few cuts on his arms and face. Oh, and while spending the night in the jail, we were placed in two separate jail cells, both right across from each other. These people have quite the guts to do such a thing, knowing that all I can do is glare at Romano, just as he glares back at me. They took my knife and anything that looked like it was dangerous or could get me out of here.
That whole night neither of us fell asleep. I was far to angry and I think Romano was just scared I’d kill him somehow. I wish I fucking could. Every once in a while we would spit insults at each other, maybe even shout and yell. I know t
AmericaxReader How much I hate you -Part 1?-More Like This
Pardon me, but some quick notes:
Italicization is your thoughts.
AmericaxReader How much I hate you -Part 1?-
Alfred F. Jones
That damn name and the kid himself. He is annoying and rambunctious, and urgh. Every single thing about him, you hated. His sandy blonde hair with the small ahoge sticking out making him look like a cute dork, his overly beautiful ocean blue eyes, and everything. You were surprised one day when you found yourself looking at the mirror, thinking about three words you feared everyday of saying.
No, it can't be...
You kept saying that but the cheesy words kept popping up and down, including the variety of images of the kid himself. You bit the inside of your cheeks and threw water at your face. Nothing. You glance up at yourself again, seeing how