RussiaXReader(You are my Sunshine)ONE SHOT
RussiaXReader(You are my sunshine)
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
Russia holds you close to his chest as you both lay in his soft warm bed. "I love you don't ever forget that da?" you nod your head and snuggle more in his built but soft chest "I will never forget that, I love you so much" you hold him tight and the both of you fall asleep into a deep slumber. Its morning now but the sun wasn't shinning so bright through the open window and you try to get up but Russia was lying across your stomach so you waited till he woke up.
"hey Russia, I can't move" you put your hand through his soft gray hair and stroke it, he gently starts to wake up and looks to you with a half asleep daze in his violet eyes "oh, morning " he gently smiles to you and gets up slowly "Russia?" he looks to you softly "da?" you lay on his soft shoulder "Can we just stay here in bed today? I have a weird feeling right now and I just want to be with you" he smiles and kisses you on the forehead "da. " Just the
Bunny Ivan Time RussiaxReaderYou were looking for Ivan; you had come over to his house for your "Ivan Time". You've been really busy, and haven't seen him in a week. You had known Ivan for quite some time now, having been childhood friends. Recently your relationship with him had changed. You had started dating. At first it was awkward, always trying to escape Belarus's murderous rage, telling all the other countries of your relationship. But after a month of being together that mellowed out. However Ivan had been acting strange lately. He started distancing himself from you and that was worrying you. You went to Ivan's backyard, it was very big, and surrounded by the forest. Through the trees you saw a very large figure, it was very odd. It was very light pink; it had bunny ears, and a fluffy cotton tail. Realizing who it was you got closer to it.More Like This
"I-Ivan, what are you doing?” you asked worryingly.
"Oh, sunflower, I was just trying to get new friends.” he responded not embarrassed at the predicament y
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“_____, wake up! It’s time to escape!” The frantic, nervous whispers of Lithuania, Latvia and Estonia interrupted your troubled sleep.
You sat up immediately, and saw that Ukraine and Belarus were bundled up and ready to go, too. It was almost midnight, a bit earlier than you had planned. Russia was, hopefully, sound asleep. Honestly, you didn’t really want to leave the Soviet Union, but the others had convinced you to go along with their plans.
-Little Time Skip brought to you by Vodka!!!-
You volunteered to be the last to go, partially because you wanted to stay a little longer. Belarus and the Baltic States had already scattered into the darkness, leaving only you and Ukraine near the edge of the woods.
Wind whipped around your (h/c) hair as you turned back to glance at Russia’s mansion. Strange emotions gnawed at your mind, telling you to go back and stay, to be able to see his honey-blonde hair and violet eyes again. Finally, you
Russia x Bullied!Reader A Real Sweetheart part 2It’s been about two weeks since Russia had saved you from Derek, the school’s biggest bully, and since then things have been taking a turn for the better. Most of the other bullies in school have started to stay away from you since Russia and you started hanging out, he’s been walking you home each day from school, and the two of you have swiftly formed a friendship. You’ve even gotten to know three of Russia’s own friends; a tall brunette named Lithuania, the leader of the school’s tech club Estonia, and Latvia who you recognized as the same kid you saved from Derek and his posse. You finally had a group you felt like you belonged in and you couldn’t be happier.More Like This
One day, Russia invites you to his house. He didn’t exactly say why, aside from he wanted you to meet someone. So, you put on a (color) long skirt, a (color) and (color) top, your favorite sneakers, and a hairpin and walk your way down to his house.
Russia X Reader - For the Love of VodkaMore Like This
Russia X Reader For the love of Vodka
"Pretty as a sunfloweeeer! You brighten up my daaaaay~!"
You cast a sideways glance at your bubbly Russian friend, Ivan, as he props himself up against your doorframe, slipping every so often as he slurs his drunken song. He is absolutely off his face. Again. It was the third time this week (that you knew about) where you found yourself babysitting the irresponsible drunk, trying to ensure his safety and more importantly the safety of those around him. Tonight you'd had to pry him off of a small Polish man before he choked the poor guy to death he was already blue in the face by the time you and five men from the bar had managed to remove Ivan from his throat. Thankfully the little blonde fellow hadn't called the cops. You didn't think Ivan would have been very cooperative if they'd tried to arrest him.
However, as soon as the two of you exited the bar (or rather, were thrown out of the bar) Ivan had put on his
RussiaxReader: The Only Thing That Matters "...and how about that Ivan guy from Russia?"More Like This
Looking over towards Ivan, you saw the hurt in his eyes even if he wasn't looking towards you. "He acts so muy-macho but really, he's like a pansy."
"And he's a drunk. I saw him drinking alcohol behind school one day...like a whole bottle of vodka!"
"And why does he always wear that stupid scarf? I mean, it's pink. Pink!" There was a low giggle that came from the girls who sat beside you. "And then, he carried around sunflowers. I mean really!"
Looking back towards Ivan, you saw him put headphones in as his head lowered slightly. You felt truly bad for him; he was such a sweetheart if you actually got to know him.
You turned back in,"...carries a pipe around in his uniform jacket? He used it in a fight! I saw it clear as day!"
"No way! I'm afraid he's gunna kill me or something!"
"Sh, sh, sh, don't tell anyone, but I heard him asking some girl to 'become one' with him. That's so
RussiaXReader - My SunflowerMore Like This
It now summer and you finally feel free. You have been busy during your time at work and finally you get a decent holiday during the summer. So the first thing you have decided to do is call your best friend, Ivan. To see if you two would want to hang around town together.
You picked up your mobile, dialed his number and awaited for a answer. After a few seconds, he picked up his phone.
"Привет~ And who is this am I talking to?" He said in a happy tone.
"_______," You replied. Then you can see a happy chuckle over on the other line.
"Oh, my dear friend _______ is calling me~ Is there a problem~?" He asked.
"Oh, nothing is wrong. I was just wandering if you want to hang around with me at town today?" You asked, you had nothing better to do so you hoped that he was free at this moment.
"Da, I would love to~ Meet you there in twenty minutes~?" He responded, you smile and nodded.
"Okay, see you then!" You then closed the call. You made your way out of th
Germany x Reader - School Bullies"West totally wasn't kidding when he said ______ was nice~" Gilbert laughed, he couldn't help it as his red eyes remained staring at the young girl that was seated on one of the school's benches, near the big fountain, she was innocently reading a book during lunch time. Ludwig obviously meant something different with the word 'nice' than Gilbert took for granted. Francis was too busy taking a smoke to pay attention while Antonio looked over at ______ as well, examining her. They were at a safe distance so Gilbert didn't have to worry about being heard at all.More Like This
"So, you're going to go for that chick?" Francis suddenly blurted out, his blue eyes were on Gilbert and his cigarette was lazily tucked between his index and middle finger.
"Of course, the awesome me can get anything he wants!" Gilbert said, he walked back over to Francis to sit down beside him in the soft grass. The weather was nice and warm, and there was a light breeze in the air which made it a perfect spring day. Antonio so
Germany X ReaderGermany X Reader: A date with GermanyMore Like This
You were sitting at home when the phone rings. You look at the caller ID and see that it is Germany’s number. You automatically pick up the phone.
You: Hi Germany~
Germany: *sigh* vhy do you sound like Italy?
You: ‘cause I knew it was you~ So why’d you call?
Germany: are you busy tonight?
You: hmm… is Germany asking me out on a date?
Germany: n-no! I vas just vondering if you would like to have some beer vith me at my place…
You: yeah. Sure! Sounds like fun! J
Germany: g-great! Ill see you tonight at seven.
You: alrighty then. See you then!
You hang up feeling all happy to actually get to talk to Germany after some time. It’s been a while. It would make a good opportunity to bond a little.
(fast forward) It’s five minutes till seven, and getting ready to get into your car when the phone rings.
Germany: uh… ____?
You: Oh! Germany! What’s up?
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The Girl on the Hill
Just a little something based very roughly on Laputa: Castle in the Sky. I have been listening to the soundtrack. I have progressed on Faded Memories and have started an America x Reader. Wow, it's been a year since I've started writing reader inserts. Hope you enjoy!
You could not imagine a live without your friend Ludwig. He kept you company when your parents were doing chores, or kept you warm during cold winter nights. He, along with his older brother Gilbert, had starting to live with your family since their grandpa had died. Since then, Gilbert and Ludwig have been helping out with the farm. You would help your mother clean the house and cook. Sundays, the day of the Lord, was a day off for everyone. You and Ludwig would
Self Defense ~ Germany x ReaderThere you were sitting in Germany's living room at two in the morning, drenched from the rain, and a complete mess. Your make-up was smeared and your hair was disheveled and matted-- and on top of everthing else -- you had just gotten mugged. Sure, you could've tried to put up a struggle, but to your dismay, your attacker came prepared with a switchblade knife.More Like This
As I was saying, there you were sitting in Germany's living room a total mess, and having him interrogate you on the recent incident.
"______, I don't see how you could've allowed this to happen to yourself--"
"Well, it's not like I intended for this to happen, Germany! I mean, I don't just go prowling around the city at night searching for trouble."
Germany stared at you with his ice-blue eyes as you cut him off from his lecturing. You turned your head in a futile attempt at ignoring his glare, but failed miserably as his eyes faux daggers cut into you. With a deep sigh, Germany stood up and ran a hand through his blonde hair,
Germany x Reader: Love LettersYou were flipping through your Calculus notebook, trying to find the page you had written your homework on. When you finally arrived, a small slip of paper was also there. You lifted the paper curiously, and when you turned it around, the printed words shocked you.More Like This
You are so beautiful.
How could someone like you
Ever love someone so awful like me?
You looked around, surveying everyone. You hadn't seen anyone anywhere close to your things for the twenty minutes you had already been in class, and the only ones who had access to your things was Ludwig Beilschmidt and Honda Kiku, but you knew very well that they wouldn't leave little depressing love notes for you.
You were tempted to crumple up the note but instead, you simply tucked it into a random page in your Calculus notebook and started reviewing your homework, making sure your answers were correct.
"Are you okay?" the deep voice of Ludwig said beside you. The German accent was reassuring, and you looked up with a smile and a
[Request] Cocky!Germany x Reader: Small comfortsSometimes, the world can be a bitter place.More Like This
Throwing your car keys onto the table, you took in a long breath, then sighed, deeply. Another day, another idiotic customer coming into that stupid café that you worked at. The persona you were required to play didn't help much either. "Yes ma'am, no sir, how may I help you today?" You were sick of it. Your boss was focused solely on the money, and your lack of motivation for your work made it clear that your employment was sitting on a knife's edge.
Besides all of this, your car had stalled for ten minutes.
You would think that the home would be a welcome place, right?
Normally? Yeah, "home is where the heart is". But currently there was just one problem - that "fugitive" you had picked up off the streets from a couple of days back. He was an interesting character, to say the least.
After walking slowly upstairs, you flicked on each light in the corridor, one by one. When the last light flickered awake, you came face to face with your tempo
Holy Roman Empire X Reader part 2Decided to continue this since there was a part people were left behind ^-^;; Part one is here http://angiecake66.deviantart.com/journal/Holy-Roman-Empire-x-Reader-307251850More Like This
"Mr.Austria?", I looked at him with teary eyes , "Is this true? Holy Rome is alive?"
He sighed and kneels besides me with a comfort look on his face, "Yes it's true _____. But you can't visit him."
"W-why?! I promised him that I would make him treats when he comes back!" I exclaimed.
Mr.Austria turned away and left without saying another word, walking away pretending as if nothing ever happened. Why? Why wouldn't he tell me if I could see Holy Rome or not? I can't bear another day without not seeing him and it's so painful it feels like my heart's about to burst! I held onto the letter tightly and left it beside my bed every single night and would look out the window thinking about only
A Frozen World Russia X ReaderMore Like This
You weren't really quite sure why you'd accepted Russia's invitation to visit him today. Everyone had advised against it, but you still wanted to go. He couldn't be as bad as everyone said, right? You arrived at his home and somewhat shyly knocked on the door. It was opened only seconds later by Russia's smiling face. "Hello "_____", I'm glad you decided to come today."He stepped outside his house and took your hand in his. "Ready to go? I think you'll like what I have planned." Russia led you far out into a snowy field until you could see nothing but white in every direction you looked.
You knew it was wrong, but you were beginning to worry a little. You were in the middle of nowhere and had no idea how to get back. "So, where are we going exactly?"
Russia just smiled and continued leading you down the seemingly endless snowy path. "You'll see." You went down a steep hill and were now face to face with a giant castle made completely out of i
Da, Sunflower. (RussiaxReader) It was an average day in the Braginsky household. You and your long-time boyfriend Ivan Braginsky, who happened to be the human personification of Russia, were sitting on the couch watching one of his favorite shows, which happened to be the Russian version of Sherlock. You enjoyed watching it with Ivan, despite not knowing the language except for a few words, but today, you were slightly losing interest.More Like This
Snuggled up in his large arms, you remembered fondly that Ivan's term of endearment for you was "Sunflower". Then you alarmingly realized that you have never seen one in person, even though it was Ivan's favorite flower. You shot a glance over at Ivan, sure that his eyes were glued to the screen, and surely they were, Ivan's interest completely captured in Sherlock examining a fresh corpse. You, on the other hand, were wondering what a sunflower looked like. Having grown up in Norway, you had never really seen one that wasn't a picture on the internet.
I wonder if Ivan know
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It was July 17th, the day of another fated World Conference, and this time, it just so happened to be taking place in Russia's capitol of Moscow. As it was summer time and the temperatures were up to an acceptable number, the other nations did not complain about the cold for once.
As things were just getting started, many of the nations grew wary as they noticed the personification of the host country himself and his wife who represented Moscow seemed a bit out of it today.
"Hey, dude, I wonder what's up with Russia and (Y/N)?" America said in a hushed tone to England who was beside him-- well, as hushed as he could ever be, which wasn't much.
The Brit shot his former colony a look and sighed at his lack of knowledge; although most others in the room probably didn't know at all, much like the American.
"It's July 17th." He replied in a quieter voice, trying to keep the conversation between them and leaning toward him slightly, flipping France off without looking at him, having seen the
RussiaxVampire!Reader: Love you as a vampire, da!RussiaxVampire!Reader: Love youas a Vampire, da!More Like This
"And that draws this meting to an end" said Arthur.
Much to your relief, it was over. Country meetings where super boring. It was basically fine until America decided to throw junk at a random country, start a fight, and then get calmed by Ludwig, finishing the meeting.
Yeah, sure, it was your job as the country of ______ to attend those, but they where terrible.
"Bye, _____" said a tall, Russian man.
"Oh, bye Ivan!" you said, as you walked towards the exit. As a difference to many countries, not to say all minus Belarus, you were not afraid of him.
You, being the slow person you are, came out last. Your (h/c) hair was tied into a ponytail, but you decided to let it loose.
As you looked around, thinking of the fastest path home, you could have sworn you heard a twig or two break. After that, you realized that the fastest way was to go through the park. As you strolled down the park, you started feeling watched.
Russia x Reader: TrustMore Like This
It was hard for him to trust anyone, having lived his life on lies.
He had seen it all. Superiors who told him that what they were doing was for the best, only for them to run away with spoils, leaving behind a wake of destruction and suffering. Allies and previous partners who made many promises, only to break them and abandon him in the cold, showing how empty all those promises really were.
Betrayal, lies, deceit. An endless cycle that only restarts once he believes it has finally come to a stop.
He had lost his ability to trust anyone.
And who would be there to listen to him? His older sister who had previously taken care of him would no longer associate with him. His younger sister who would not stop trying to monopolize his attention would not understand how paranoid her unintended threats made him. Simple familial ties created in childhood were not enough to mend his broken relationships with them. Nor were they enough to make him even the slig
Scares and popcorn (RussiaXReader) RQ“So what are we watching tonight?” you asked, setting down your drink. Ivan loosened his scarf, holding up a DVD case so you could read the title. “This one,” he added unnecessarily, a mischievous smile playing around his lips. You cocked your eyebrow, settling yourself on the sofa beside him.More Like This
“Why? You don’t normally want to watch horror movies.” You told him, your head tilted to one side to emphasize the question. Despite his nonchalant shrug, you noticed a faint blush settle on his cheeks. So he hadn’t chosen the film on a simple guess. Now that you examined the box more closely, you could see the certificate and the various warnings about the content. They weren’t the usual warnings either, no mild fantasy peril, but instead warnings of extreme gore, violence and profanities. Your raised eyebrow raised higher.
“Ivan…. Why did you choose this one?” You made your way closer to him, placing a soft hand on
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"_______, ________. The kid is doing the thing." America hissed. You sighed as you glanced behind you, the small child just giving him a smile.
"Just shut up, and ignore it." You whispered to him, you went back to washing the dishes, Alfred to the left of you drying them. "He just doesn't know how to smile all that well." You huffed as Alfred was still freaking out. "What thing does he even do?" You paused to look at him.
"He just gives me this: Imma cut a bitch stare." He hissed at you, you looked into his blue eyes which were filled with fear. You tried to hold back your laughter.
"What is he gunna do? Punch you in the knee?" You let a little giggle escape your lips as your hands ran through your (h/c) locks. "Come on, Alfred, you at least could run while you see him charging at you, IF he even does." You slashed him with some water as you muttered: "come one Al". He gasped as the warm water splashed in his torso.
"Crap it's in my pANTS!" He yelled as he began to awkwar
As Long as I Have you ~ Reader x Russia ~It was quiet in the large empty mansion. You gazed outsideMore Like This
just to see both Belarus and Ukraine walking away with their
heads down. The only ones left were you and Russia.
You first recalled when Lithuania left, then soon follwed by
Latvia and Estonia. You hated to see them leave but it killed you
on the inside to watch as Russia was left all alone.
Soon, making your away to find said country you could hear what sounded
like faint crying sound coming from the Russian man's room. You stood
there for a minute just staring at the door. Slowly your placed your hand
on to the handle and opened the door. What you saw next made your heart
drop. For there, in the corner sat the largest country in the world and
he was crying.
You remebered hearing stories from Ukraine about when Russia was a small
country who was picked on all the time and would also cry. You didn't
believe that such a powerful country would cry so easily but you knew better.
Slowly you came closer and wrapped your arms around
Russia x Reader: It means you're not heartless“Dude! ______!” You heard America grabbing your attention as you were walking out of the world meeting room. “Are you coming to my party tonight?”More Like This
“Oh I don’t know.” You shrugged. You were a new country of ______ and only knew a few of the other countries. Going to America’s part might give you the chance to meet some of the other countries.
“Hey America.” You saw China walk up. “Is Russia going tonight?”
“No, I didn’t ask this time.” America told him as you looked at America.
“Why not?” True Russia was one of those counties you didn’t know. You’ve heard stories about how horrible he can be and how scary he is. That he’s a heatless man that rather see the world burn.
“Every time I invite him he never comes.” America shrugged. “More food for us I guess.” He walked off with China as you looked back in the meeting room. Russia’s chair was em
Russia x Reader: My sunflowerMore Like This
You climbed up the hill and sat down. You raked your fingers through the grass blades and stopped when your pointer finger touched a small white flower. A small smile tugged on your lips.
'Maybe I should make a flower crown for big brother Iggy,' you thought as you began to pick some flowers. You connected the small stems together in a circle, adding another purple flower to complete the flower crown. You placed it on your head and let a cute giggle escape your lips.
A certain male Russian happen to pass by the hill you were perched on, as he was going home from a walk. He spotted your figure on the hill and a childish smile crossed his lips. He crept up behind you.
You yelped in surprise when a pair of large arms wrapped themselves around your waist. You slowly craned your neck to look behind and gulped when you saw Ivan.
"I-Ivan?" you stuttered. The big Russian male was your crush, but you were scared of him at the same time. Not too mention his obsessive sister made you
IcelandXReader ConfessionsMore Like This
"Emil!! Hurry up or you're going to be late!!" The loud Dane yelled through the house to wake up his youngest brother.
"Ugnn..." Groaned the young male.
"Emil!! You don't want to keep (Name) waiting, do you?!" Yelled the Finn as he put the dishes in the sink to be washed.
"WHAT?!" Yelled the suddenly woken up Icelandic male. Jumping out of bed, he quickly got washed up, and dressed. Giving himself a quick look over, he sighed.
Emil Stelisson, the youngest member of the household of five. He lived with his older brother, Lukas, and his other three friends, Tino, Mathias, and Berwald. And it was because of the Finnish male that Emil met his best friend, (Name). And after two years of knowing her, he finally came up with a plan to confess his feelings for her.
Emil straightened his brown jacket that he wore over his white shirt, his brown pants and shoes. He ruffled his silver hair so it was out of his violet eyes. He gave himself a small smile. "Well, here goes everything." He murmured b
Depressed!CanadaxReader .:Iris:.More Like This
And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't wanna go home right now
"Hey Matt. What's up?" a sweet voice asked. The girl it belonged to came and sat down beside the sandy blond haired teen. Before she had arrived, he had been sitting alone in the parking lot of a run down super market. Not even his polar bear was with him.
"I just need someone to talk to and comfort me, I guess," he replied, sighing.
"Trouble with the family again?" she asked worriedly.
"Yeah," he replied. He rested his head on her shoulder and she began running her fingers through his soft hair. She was so amazing. He loved her so much more than he could ever put into words. He'd give up anything just to be with her always; to be able to call her "his". If he could have one wish, it would be that she would feel the same.
She was the only one who really understood him. She was the only one who notice
Possessive!2pAmerica x Clingy!Reader|PerfectPerfect For EachotherMore Like This
"Allan!" You screamed with joy running towards the door hugging your boyfriend. You jumped on him wrapping your legs around his waist and your hands around his neck along with burying your head in his neck. Dropping his bloody bat he caught you easily and held you up with one arm. He shut and locked the door kissing your head over and over while hugging you tightly.
"Missed you, babe." He said jumping on the couch with you still in his arms.
You both were the perfect couple. Allan was possessive and you were maybe a tad bit clingy, ok a lot bit clingy but he liked that. The other countries couldn't understand how you calmed him down, even when he went on a killing rampage. They also didn't understand how Allan was so in love with a girl who wanted to be by his side every second but somehow. You both just fit.
"I missed you so much, Al." You hugged Al as hard as you could which wasn't very hard at all but he loved yo
Singer!GermanyxBlind!Reader PerfectionMore Like This
“What can you see in a girl that can’t even see you?”
The German scoffed at one of the recent headlines on a tabloid about him and his girlfriend of five years, _______. Ludwig was a popular singer, not necessarily world-famous, but famous enough to be in tabloids. He sang mostly calm, mellow folk music with an occasional pop song. He threw the magazine on the table and stared at it in disgust. How could someone even believe that? All Ludwig saw in _______ was just how utterly perfect she was. It never really mattered to him that she couldn’t see or that she would never be able to know what he looked like. He loved her, and that’s all there was to it.
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Hermanos: The Bet Ch. 1“Come on, dude.”More Like This
“Come on, dude.”
“For the five hundredth time, no.”
“Actually…it’s the one-thousandth, but that is not important. Dude, I want some Chicken-Whizees.”
Jaime glared at Bart.
“Come on, hermano, I promise I will pay you back.”
“Yeah, sure you will like, the fifty other times you told me you would?”
“Hey, I only asked you forty-nine times,” Bart pointed out.
“Yet I still don’t have my money back and now this is the fiftieth time you have asked and the answer is still NO.”
Bart could tell he was losing this argument.
“Come on, dude, I’m starving. You know I have a high metabolism. I need food!” Bart begged.
Bart could tell he wouldn’t be getting any food this way so he changed his tactics. He stood up from the park bench they had been sitting on and turned to face Jaime.
Moving on: Nightmares and day dreams Part 1Jaime wont say but he is certain that at least his family know. How could they not? The night mares cause him to wake up screaming most nights, if he even sleeps. The rest of the team don't notice.More Like This
They have an invasion to stop and they where always weary of him. He knows some of them think he let himself be controlled, or worry the scarab will take control of him again. He doesn’t tell them he still hears the scarab, knowing they don't trust it after all it was created by the reach. Even if now they are getting along better and he trusts the scarab. They don't see scarab was just a much a prisoner of the reach as he was.
So, he doesn't tell tell anyone. He doesn't tell them that in his nightmares he is once again trapped in his own body. He watches himself hurt his friends and family as he screams helplessly over and over again. The worse part are the memories, things he had to endure when he was trapped in his body . Watching as he repeatedly hurts those he loves, a horror movi
It's Your Duty to Your King (contest prize)Mint. The scent wafted heavily through the elegant washroom. Bubbles rose to the edge of the white marble tub and a few slipped and popped on the floor. The water was now the perfect temperature. The servant stepped away from the tub and smiled at his handy work in the washroom. He was sure that the King would be happy this time. He rubbed his tan hands against his tattered and torn shirt until they were dry, then stepped out of the washroom and into the enormous bedroom.More Like This
Bart was lying on the plush red sofa slouching into one of the corners tossing crackers into his mouth. The servant made a small cough escape his throat as he looked over to King Bart. Bart hardly glanced out of the corner of his eye to the black haired boy by the door and sighed heavily. He threw the last cracker to the ground and stood up. He twisted his back and walked over to his servant.
“Is my bath finally ready Jamie?” He asked exaggerating each word and pushing him to the side.
Magic MistletoeThe heroes were regularly respective of race and religion when it came to the holidays, but upon lack of complaint from the younger members, the ex-sidekicks returned to the cave to find it decked out in the highest holiday-spirited garb; from the forty foot decorated Christmas tree and stockings hung about the wall to the pieces of mistletoe hung on ever doorway with a certain sparkle to the sapphire berries snug deep within their leaves.More Like This
The snow on the outside of the windows wasn't artificial, pure and crisp ashes from the clouds assembled along the thin sills and built up along the glass's pane, but the smell of holiday treats like chestnuts and pumpkin pie and ham wafted throughout the whole building, thanks to a civvie-clothed ebony chef with a particular giggle to his lips as he worked in the spirit of his merry birth month, the counters lined with his cookbook-worthy creations.
Even the ZETA com was in season, gently playing Christmas music that played as a light background noi
The Bluepulse Holiday Winter Contest~UPDATE~More Like This
Okay, I have a LOT of updates for you guys. Today is officially the last day of the contest! The contest will end tonight at 11:59 PM mountain time so keep those last-minute entries coming! Voting will start tomorrow or January 3rd!
Also, it's come to my attention that one of our participators and volunteer prize-writer has deactivated their account. I'm going to still keep the entry up and, unless LostMyGIr appears on this site in a different account, they will not be eligible to enter the voting portion of the contest and won't win a prize (so we don't have 'no one' taking a big prize). I will also need a backup writer to take their position.
ALSO! Young Justice: Invasion starts up again January 5th on Cartoon Network if you guys haven't already heard!! Though the "new" episode that will air has been leaked on the Internet and many people have already seen it, I truly urge you all to turn on your TV's and watch it (if you can)! We need ratings in order to ke
Sterek - Sweet Fang"Oooooh Zippity Doo Dah, Zippity DayMore Like This
My oh my, what a wonderful day
Plenty of ice cream headed your way
Zippity Doo Doah, Zippity Daaaay~"
Stiles' half-assed jazz hands did little to impress the perplexed mother and child on the other side of the glass counter. Their expressions resembled that of deers in headlights, yet a twinge of amusement could be seen tugging at the corner of their mouths. The woman retracted her hand from the tip jar, gave a skeptical smile, and led her young son towards the exit, who was staring at the Stiles with those big curious eyes until the telltale jingle sounded of their departure.
If anymore blood filled up the teenager's face today, he'd surely pop a vein.
With a look of resignation, he took the scoops he just used and ran them under the sink, warm water rinsing off banana fudge ripple residue into a cloudy stream down the drain.
Being an employee at Stone Cold Ice Cream Shop wasn't Stiles' first choice amongst all the job applications he'd painstaking
Random - Hetalia x Male!Reader"Dudes. I'm starving."More Like This
"Git! Is your stomach all you can think about?!"
"Shall I show ze lovely viewers my sexy body?"
"If you do I'm stabbing my eyes out."
"All will become one with Mother Russia, da?"
"Kesesesesesesese~ Zhe awesome Prussia is here to spread mein awesomeness!"
"Ve~ Will there be pasta?"
"Oh great! Another fanfiction that smells like garlic bread and Dutch ovens!"
"Romano~! Mi tomate!"
"Is there any manga?"
"Aiyah aru! You are all such children, aru!"
"Okay boys! Beer is on Icey until Sam stops loving me!"
"Will you stop trying to get free drinks out of people?"
"Shut it, Dane."
"Th's is m' w'f'."
"He...he...q-quit with the joking already, Su-san!"
"I AM a nation you big bully!"
"Haha! A course ya are mate!"
"Och. Diz anyain hae a fag?"
"I'm a goofy goober, yeah!"
"EVERYONE SHUT UP!"
The tap tapping of fingers against a computer keyboard echoed throughout the silent conference room, making all eyes turn to look at its
HetaliaxTokyo!Reader:Silent Moonlit Night SONG FICA/N: Sup guys! Another Hetalia x Reader but this is a one shot! NO SEQUALS I HAVE BEEN SUFFERING FROM WRITERS BLOCK SO I JUST CAN’T. In this story you are Tokyo, Japan’s younger sister and are part of the axis. So yeah; ENJOY MY LOVELY READERS! (p.s. comments and faves make you sexy XD)More Like This
Breathing in through your nose you smelled the salty air of the ocean. It relaxed you as you listened to the waves and silence of the moonlit night. Your soft hands drew in the chilly sand while the fire provided light to let you commit this activity. Lifting up your head you looked around and smiled. There along with you on this tiny island were three people, or rather countries; you kept quite close to your heart. First off was Italy. He was wearing yellow swim trunks a black jacket closed at the collar. His auburn hair was in his face, besides his curl which still stuck out, as he slept on the sand, letting
HetaliaxReader If Everyone CaredMore Like This
If Everyone Cared
Once again this meeting was going to be a failure. Within three minutes flat everyone was already in a full-fledged fight. New record. (y/n), the country of (c/n), was trying not to yell, and Germany wasn’t doing much better.
She sharply got up from the table and walked to the stereo (that most countries didn’t even realize was there because they were too busy fighting with other countries) and plugged in her IPod. She quickly looked through her playlist till she came across the song she was looking for. She played it and slowly all the countries quieted.
From underneath the trees, we watch the sky
Confusing stars with satellites
I never dreamed that you'd be mine
But here we are, we're here tonight
Singing A-Amen, I, I'm alive (I'm alive)
Singing A-Amen, I, I'm alive
If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
Then we'd see the day, when nobody died
And I'm singing
England x Reader -Get It Out! Ow!"A-Arthur! O-Ow.....s-stop, i-it hurts! I'm not ready!" You screamedMore Like This
"It'll be okay love. Just relax, the pain will go away. Give it time." A certain British male said soothingly
Alfred and Francis had been walking by when they heard you making some strange noises from behind a locked and closed door. They listened carefully, ears pressed against the wooden door. What was going on?
They heard moving on what sounded to be a bed. Then a sound that sounded a little needy.
"Do you want me to stop love?" They heard Arthur say in a soothing and loving voice
"N-No, I can handle i-it! Please keep going!" You nearly screamed
Francis raised an eyebrow and looked to Alfred, mouthing 'Are they doing it?' Alfred could only make a horrified face.They doubted it but when they heard something close to a moan, they thought a bit differently. Francis tried again to open the door but it was locked and no other way in.
Japan x ReaderH/C= Hair color E/C= Eye color Y/N= Your name F/C= Fave color N/N= nick name 2ndF/C= Second fave color 3rdF/C= third fave color H/L= Hair lenght F/F= Fave flavor S/C= Skin colorMore Like This
You mew annoyed, but open your (e/c) eyes to see a man with black hair and chocolate brown eyes. "Kon'nichiwa (hello), I am sorry to have awake you this way." You blink, surprised that the brown eyed man was apologizing for waking you. A soft mew escapes you as you sit up to get a better look at the man. He was in a strange white military styled outfit, but for some reason it suited him. The Japanese man looked at you a moment before saying, "Why wourd anyone reave such a smarr neko in an animar sherter?" You mew gently as you move a little closer to the cage door. You wish you could answer that question, but you didn't understand either. You look up at the black haired man and place a (h/c) paw on the cage door.
A very faint smile came to the man's face as he watched you a moment longer, bef
Request: Safe and Sound Child!PrussiaxAdult!ReaderWhole Title: Request: Safe and Sound. Child!Orphan!Magical!PrussiaxAdult!Caring!ReaderMore Like This
You walked through the out corners of the city, not exactly knowing why; it was enormously dangerous. But something in your mind pushed you to go there. The weather was gross, and wet. Little raindrops fell onto your black sweater and pieces of bare [s/c] skin, making you shiver slightly. Just when you walked past an little corner you heard sobbing. You looked up from the paving of the street and glanced around.
'Hello?' You asked in a soft tone, walking towards the sound of the sobbing.
The sobbing stopped. 'G-go away!' It was a tiny little voice, and it stuttered, probably from cold and sadness. The voice also told you it was a boy. A little boy.
'I didn't came to hurt you. Would you please show yourself?' You still talked in a soft tone, not wanting to scare him.
You heard shuffling and what you then saw made you gasp softly. A l
Germany x Reader: Solace_________ knew there was something wrong when he entered the house. She heard Ludwig close the front door and slip his shoes off with a heavy sigh. She propped herself on an elbow and looked toward the bedroom door, tempted to get up and go down the hallway to welcome her lover home, to find out what was wrong.More Like This
She had noticed it since this morning. When she served him breakfast, he didnt smile but thanked her and remained silent while they ate. Later, as he got ready to go to the meeting, he had an odd air about him. She watched him as he had slipped his jacket on and you could see a look in his icy, cerulean eyes. The blue seemed a deeper shade and the ice in them was more than just frosty or cold. Even when she kissed him good bye and wished him luck as he left, she didnt see the look disappear. When she thought about it, he seemed a lot like this yesterday too.
________ frowned, trying to think of what it could be. Usually when he was stressed with work he would go into
Just Showing a Little Kindness (Iceland x Reader)Just showing a Little KindnessMore Like This
Runaway!Iceland x Reader
You wished you could help him.
There he was, the bearer of hypnotizing lilac irises, standing alone in the bus stop cabin. He had earbuds jammed in his ears and his eyes were closed as his head rested against the clear plastic wall. His black backpack was hanging off one of his shoulders since he only bothered to use one of the two straps. His snow white hair was still dripping wet; he must have just barely escaped the pouring rain.
If you only gave him a quick glance, he seemed in peace, waiting for his bus to arrive.
You knew better, though.
Slender fingers drumming over the strap of your messenger bag, you tried your best to ignore the young adult. You knew he stayed around here most of the day; it wasn't the first time that you had seen him. It was, in fact, the first one that you had been standing right next to him, though. What pinched your heart the most about his predicament, even if you didn't actually know it, was
SebastianXReader My KittenSebastianXReaderMore Like This
"Get out of here you mangy animal! No one wants you here!" the man screamed at you. Then he kicked you in the stomach and sent you flying into the alley wall. Your head made a sickening thud as it smashed into the bricks. Falling hard onto your side, you whimpered, begging the man silently to stop. He never did. He grabbed an old rusted pipe and stood over your bruised and frail body. "I'll teach you not to steal from me!" he shouted before he brought the pipe down towards your head.
You winced and closed your eyes, to wait for it to end your pitiful life on the streets. After a few seconds of nothing, you opened your good eye. A tall man with black hair and red eyes towered over the other man, gripping the pipe firmly in his gloved hand.
"It's highly undignified to strike a lady like that, especially one as beautiful as her. I'm going to have to teach you a lesson a lesson in manners," your savour said before grabbing the man by the scruff and tossing him de
GaaraXReader Someone to LoveGaaraXReaderMore Like This
Someone to Love
"[Name]! [Name], get back here!" you heard your mother call.
"What is it mama?" you called back.
"Come over here for a second!" You rushed over to your mother's open arms and hugged her neck. She picked you up and held you close. "Look over there [Name]," she said pointing over the desert to some buildings in the distance.
"What is that mama?"
"It's our new home, baby," she said as she hugged you tighter.
"Come on [Name]!" your friend Yoru cried dragging you by the hand. "Let's go play!"
"Okay Yoru!" You were 6 years old and it had been 3 months since that day. The day that your father had left and you and your mother had moved to Suna.
The two of you ran down the streets towards the playground. It was you place. The two of you had met there and went there everyday. "What do you want to play on first [Name]?" Yoru exclaimed looking back at you. Excitement flashed through his deep blue eyes.
"The swings!" you replied ri
Breaking the unbreakable rule(FranceXReader)“Sorry, but errr, I kind of need to go to class now.” You apologized sheepishly, rubbing your neck when your fanclub groaned in protest. You didn’t really understand why you’d gained such a following in school, well if anything it was because you didn’t understand why people liked you that they liked you.More Like This
You weren’t conceited in any way, innocent and but a tad naive and they loved you for it.
“I’m so sorry!” You cried, making a dash for it. After a bit of a chase, your fans scattered as they too needed to get to class.Flinging the door to your class open, you started apologizing immediately. “I’m so, so sorry I’m late sir!”
The teacher sighed, but as he knew as most did about your predicament, he merely pinched the bridge of his nose. “Just take your seat already.”
Smiling in relief you sat down, slinging your bag from your shoulder onto the floor next to you. When the door opened again, you glan
Failing voice (FranceXReader)There you were. Francis’s breathing instantly starting quickening and his flashy suit was making him feel constricted. The bouquet he was holding starting slipping from his now sweaty grasp so he laid them on the table he was waiting for you at. He watched as you turned a couple of times, your beautiful eyes searching for where he was.More Like This
He could have raised a hand to tell you he was there, but for a moment he was absolutely entranced by you. The way you looked for him, almost desperately when you still couldn’t find him, it set his body on fire.
He honestly had no idea why it was that you had such an effect on him, but he couldn’t deny what he felt. It was something much more than carnal lust, something infinitely more complex than the bodily desires he’d always experienced when around other women.
When he was around you he felt the inexplicable urge to hold you tightly against his chest, stroke your silken hair gently and count the beats of your heart. To kiss e
His return (Viking NorwayXReader)“They’re back!”More Like This
You started from your seat, standing up and glancing around at the other women of the village. “Quick, get to the pier!” You cried, lifting your skirts to dash to the waterfront. Sure enough, the dragon headed ship was slowly crawling its way back across the water.
When you saw the faint outline of a man at the front of the ship, your heart skipped a beat. You’d missed him for so long now, the memory of his touch fading each day and now he was finally returning to you.
He held his hand up in greeting and instantly the crowds of women and children responded by waving animatedly and yelling words of excitement when they recognised their king. Your king.
It seemed to take centuries for the ship to reach the pier, ropes being thrown out to secure the vessel; a lot of treasure was aboard and there was no way they were going to lose it after risking their lives for it.
A massive uproar wracked the crowd as Lukas started to descend from the
Drunken sweetness (ScotlandXReader)A bang. The front door had been thrown open, banging against its hinges as someone else banged in. “(Y/n)!! I’m hoooome~” Not again.More Like This
Allistor grinned lazily, opening his arms for you as he stumbled inside. Why did you even wait up for him anymore? You should’ve known he’d come home drunk like always. With a couple more drunken slurs of what you guessed was your name, he fell to his knees in front of you.
You shook your head at him and sighed, putting down the magazine you’d engrossed yourself in. Stroking his cheek, to which he nuzzled his face in your hands. “I’m back hooome~” He murmured, pressing kisses on your palms.
“W-why’re ya still awake..?” He questioned, resting his chin on your folded up legs. “I was waiting for you stupid.” Why did you still wait up for him like this? Oh yes, it was because you were head over heels for the redheaded Scot and his affection, which tended to be more prominent
You don't need it (BTTXReader)“Gee (y/n), vhat’s taking you so long?”More Like This
“Oui, we’ve been ‘ere for ‘ours already.”
“Amiga, we need to get going soon if we want to catch that movie.”
You groaned, scrubbing your face of the makeup once again. “I’m almost done!” You called from the bathroom, hearing a collective sigh from the three boys. “Ja, zhat’s vhat you said half an hour ago...” Gilbert muttered under his breath, rolling his neck to hear a satisfying crack when he’d managed to get the kink out.
Francis placed a magazine on his face, effectively shutting out the outside world as he started to gently snore. The Spaniard was already fast asleep on Francis’s stomach, muttering to himself in his sleep.
Another ten minutes passed and Gilbert’s annoyance had finally gotten the better of him. “Frau, enough!” He growled, thumping on the door. The sudden noise jolted both Antonio and Francis out of the