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
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?
Germany x Reader The Girl on the HillGermany x ReaderMore Like This
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
Dog!Finland x Dog!Reader Chapter 2More Like This
Key: (d/b)= dog breed (y/n)= your name
What was this dog doing? Why would a stranger-dog help another like this? Your friend gave the meat a sniff.
“What’s wrong? This is really good stuff!” the spitz asked. You and the pup looked up at him. “Go on… try it. You guys must be starving!”
It was too tempting. Cautiously you took a bite, then so did the pup. The spitz’s tail started to wag. “It’s great, isn’t it?” his ears perked up. Well, you had to admit this was the best food you’ve had yet. What little food you’ve eaten before was old and gross.
“Mmmmm…” was all you said and savored the juicy meat.
“Thank you so much... mmm! It’s wonderful.” said your friend, now digging into the fresh meal.
“Oh! I forgot we’re out here in the open! You don’t want to be caught do you? Quickly, follow me.” The male exclaimed and dashed away. You weren’
CanadaxReader: Under the Starry SkyMore Like This
"Uuuugh," you groaned as you slowly sat up in bed. Your head starts pounding as blood rushes down from your head towards the rest of your body. What time is it? you wondered. As your vision cleared, you looked over at your clock. 3:02. "What am I doing up at 3 o' clock in the effing morning?" you said to yourself, slowly climbing out of bed. Then you heard a noise outside.
You put on you slippers, walked toward the window, and looked out. There was a red pickup truck parked in the street out front. A RED pickup truck. "Uuuugh," you groaned again. "America, go awaaaaay " Then a loud honk emerged from the truck. "Ooooh no. NUH-UH," you muttered, as you stormed down the stairs to open the front door and tell America to shut up and go away.
Sweet Kisses - Italy x Reader"Hey, Italy!" you called to the bubbly Italian. He turned at the mention of his name.More Like This
"Vee? Oh! Ciao (y/n)~!" he waved as you walked to him. Standing right in front of your friend, you stared at him directly in the eye.
"Kiss me." you stated. His eyes opened in shock and he blushed. You did as well, for you had developed a major crush on him, but kept your expression straight and held his surprised gaze.
"Kiss me. On the mouth."
Italy glanced down at your lips and a million thoughts ran through his head. They were glossy, shiny, and pink, and very attractive - to him at least. He then gazed at your face as a whole and began to think about how beautiful you looked. Your (h/c) hair shining in the light, your (e/c) orbs staring intensely in his own honey-brown ones, a light pink blush cutely dusting your cheeks.
Yes, he had a crush on you too, and you could only imagine how shocked he was that you of all people had just asked him to kiss you. Of cours
Awaken CanadaxReaderMore Like This
You stir slowly, the bright lights shining down upon your closed eyelids. Strange, yet familiar scents surround you. Scents of maple and coffee, of an ocean breeze, of winter air, of old wood and parchment, of pine and freshly fallen snow.
A silence rings in your ears, a peaceful silence that calms you, bringing back empty memories of dreams that you never had. A cool summer's night laying in the grass on a blanket, staring up at stars above, laughing and clinging to a nameless warmth. A cold night before a fireplace, leaning against warmth and covered with kisses and a handmade quilt. A string of whispered words at twilight, passionate love filling a pair of intertwined bodies and hearts and souls.
Light footsteps on carpet and wood, the clattering of ceramic and glass, a hushed word of warning to be silent. A soft sigh, then the creaking of old hinges on an old door.
Your eyes remain closed, feigning sleep even now, though you didn't know why. It just felt like the normal thing to do
(Italy X Reader) TicklishIt was the middle of a hot summer day. Too hot to go outside, unless you want to end up with second-degree burns, so as a result you was stuck indoors with both the fan and the AC on at full-blast.More Like This
Normally you would take this time to go out someplace to kill time, but in this heat, that can wait.
With a glass of (favorite drink) in hand, you sighed as you flipped through channel after channel on TV, as usual nothing was on, mainly repeats of various shows you’ve watched before.
You were just about to drop off from boredom when the shrill sound of your doorbell abruptly saved you from the clutches of sleep. You put down your drink and went to open the door, and who should be standing there but your cute Italian boyfriend, Feliciano.
He really was in a bad shape, he was sweating all over, panting hard, even his curl was drooping over, drenched in the sweat he produced.
“Goodness! Feli are you alright?” you asked concernedly.
“Ve, I’ve just-a finished a trai
CanadaxReader (Fluff!!)Matthew poured maple syrup into a bowl and grabbed a bowl full of popcorn. He set those on the table in front of the couch and TV. Then Matthew went to make two cups of hot chocolate. It was a chilly Winter morning, and you were coming over to hang out.More Like This
A soft knock snapped the Canadian out of his thoughts. He went to open the door, but before he could he tripped over his pet Polar Bear! He fell with a loud crash.
"M-Matthew?! Are you okay?!" You called from outside, worried.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine (Name)..." He got up, told Kumajirou sorry (while calling it the wrong name), and opened the door.
Purple eyes met (e/c) ones.
"Hi Mattie!" You said and gave him a hug. The Canadian blushed and hugged back.
"Hello (Name)..." You took off your shoes and Matthew led you to the living room.
"Thanks for coming over on such a cold day (Nickname)."
You smiled. "No problem! I love hanging out with you anyway!" The two of you sat down on the couch after Matthew put in a DVD to watch. Both of you sipped h
Kissing Away the Tears (Canada x Reader)Tears formed in your eyes as you sank to the cold, familiar floor of the bathroom. Once again, your classmates had been teasing you, and like many times before, you found yourself hiding here instead of going to lunch like everyone else. You wondered how long it would take for you to recompose yourself enough to reenter the hallways. A few minutes? The whole lunch period? A few sobs escaped from your lips, and you covered your mouth to keep as quiet as possible.More Like This
Footsteps began echoing off the tile, and you silenced your whimpering at the sound. A pair of shoes appeared in front of the stall door. You waited, holding your breath, and hoped that whoever it was would leave you in peace. There was a soft knock on the door. “Are you okay?” an equally soft voice asked- a boy’s voice.
“This is the girls’ restroom,” you said, hearing your voice quiver. “You can’t be in here.”
He paused for a moment. “But I heard crying and wanted to
Snuggling in the cold (canadaxreader)You shiver again. The cold air makes your breath visible, likely from a mile away. Darn false weather reports, you mumble to yourself as you hug your thin jacket closer to your numb body.More Like This
"Hey, (y/n)!" you hear a voice call and you look up to see your blonde friend looking warm as ever, with his huge coat on and obviously his glasses. You do your best to move your face muscles into a small smile as you say,
"You're so lucky to have that huge coat all the time, the weatherman said it would only be mildly chilly!"
He laughed, replying, "But it is only mildly chilly for up here, eh?" You groan and plop down onto the half-frozen bench, him sitting next to you. You sat there for a moment, and he looked at you as if he were deciding on doing something, and then he opened his coat and wrapped it around you as well as him, so that he was hugging you close to his own warm body. You blush and snuggle closer to him, wrapping your own arms around his chest.
He buries his face into your hair, mumbl
KingRussiaXReader Roses or Sunflowers Chapter 21More Like This
The King coughed and stared around for a while. This was strange, very strange actually. In fact- he hadn’t ever been ignored by everyone he passed; he was after all the king. He glanced cautiously to his right where (Name) was busy staring the other way, he doubted she had wanted them to be alone. But this did come to an advantage for him.
“Well, (Name)… this is … nice” He nodded trying to cut through the ice, the atmosphere became even more awkward.
“Right… maybe we should be heading back?” (Name) nodded her eyes darting around. “I mean maybe this wasn’t a good idea…” she glanced at him again. “We never know who could have followed us, I mean the King dead… and because of me as well? I don’t think I’d like that on my shoulders.” King Ivan blinked, of course. There was that, how had he thought th
Achluphobia (Russia x Reader)More Like This
You'd always been a very tough girl. Well, not necessarily 'tough' but you were sweet, kind, and you were pretty much fearless. Not even Ivan, the Russian who had all your friends wailing for their mommies scared you. In fact, you thought he was positively adorable, just misunderstood, since he had a harsh past. Over time, you'd become close friends and eventually, after an incident where his little sister Natalia forced you to admit you love him (so she could have a reason to kill you), you'd gotten together. Of course, Natalia still wanted to kill you, but she was another thing you weren't really scared of. But even so, your love was blossoming from her death threats.
Right now, you were on holiday with your boyfriend in Russia, watching movies with him, cuddled up on the couch. Not only was it affectionate, but it helped you warm up, since you weren't used to the coldness of Russia. In your hands you held a mug of hot chocolate, which Ivan had made for you, and you 'hmm'-ed in delig
Dance to Understand (RussiaxBallerina!Reader) Spot. Spin. Spot. Spin. Spot—More Like This
“Stop, stop, stop!”
The irritated voice of your director broke into your balanced trance and you halted in the middle of a perfectly constructed pirouette, slapping your foot back down onto the wooden floor. Suddenly breathless, you wiped a few sweaty strands of rebellious hair back from your forehead and looked at the artistic director of the Bolshoi Ballet Company inquiringly.
Exasperated, hooded teal eyes flicked away from yours as Sergei Filin sighed and muttered something in Russian before turning to you again and saying in thickly accented English, “You’re too…stiff!” He searched for his words carefully before continuing, “Too much structure, not enough…flow!”
You squinted at him in confusion. Even after almost a year dancing under him, Filin still managed to intimid
Hetalia x Neko child reader - Russia ending Hetalia x Neko child reader - Russia endingMore Like This
Ivan Braginski was running away from his little sister Natalia. ''Marry me big brother,'' Natalia said.
''не [no] leave me alone Natalia,'' Ivan cried. Soon he lost her and then he saw a little c/h hair neko girl running away holding a bread and a baker chasing her.
''Get back here you little freak,'' the man yelled. Then the neko child tripped and the baker grabbed her arm.
''Your going to pay for what you steal from me you freak,'' the baker said and was about to hit her till an hand grabbed his arm.
''Leave the sunflower now or you be the one who hurt da [yes],'' Ivan said and had an dark aura.
The baker gulped and he let go of the child's arm and ran away. Ivan then saw the child crying.
''What's wrong sunflower,'' Ivan asked and kneel down to her. ''I-I'm sorry, I-I just only want some food, I-I didn't mean-mean to start t-trouble,'' the child cried.
''Shh it's alright sunflower, what's your name,'' Ivan asked and wipe the ch
Russia X Suicidal!Reader: ....The Wilted SunflowerThe snow was grey. Ivan watched from his large wooden chair as the snowflakes fell outside the frost framed window. The fireplace behind him barely burned and failed to fight off the cold air that leaked from underneath the heavy wooden door. Despite the discomfort that the cold always brought him, Ivan made no attempt to warm himself.More Like This
“Ivan, please.” A voice swum through his ears
He turned his head to the side to see the worried eyes of his sisters enter his vision. Katyusha had tears brimming her eyelids and it was impossible to read Natalias expression. His dry lips cracked as he moved them.
“What is it?” He questioned
“Please, you need to move.” Katyusha begged
Ivan ignored his older sisters pleas and turned back to watch the colorless snowflakes plummet to the ground. In the back of his head and in the tangle of twisted thoughts in his mind, he was barely able to make out the conversation that his two s
[RussiaxReader] My ReflectionMore Like This
Warning there is SOME blood but I don't think its enough for a filter
You gazed into the mirror. No, not out of vanity or narcissism but out of habit. Today was a little different from most days though, more often that not you would be greeted by the peculiar face of your 'reflection', as you called him. Today, however, the tall, light blonde man was nowhere in sight. Usually you and your reflection would help each other get ready in the morning with the catch being not to be near a mirror or window when getting dressed. It was always funny to you how little you knew about each other seeing as you were practically twins, he was always there for you and you for him, you his shadow and him yours. In fact you were completely sure that you had fallen for the mysterious man trapped in the glass. You loved his childish smile and deep violet eyes. It broke your heart that you could never touch, speak or hear the man. But what really hurt you to see was the scars on your reflections nec
Soldier!Russiaxreader KatyushaMore Like This
(A/N) Hi all! This story is based on a russian folk song called Katyusha. I'm sure some of you have heard of it sometime in your life, if you don't then here it is! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SLvtP6KMUM
"Do you have everything you need?" You asked your husband Ivan when he was about to board the train. It was war in Europe and the Sovjet Union was invloved for four years nos and it was 1945 now. The neader wanted more people to join the russian army and fight in the east so Ivan decided to join which made you worried.
"Da I think so" Ivan smiled, you weakly smiled back
"Don't die..." You said hugging him
"I won't I promise" Ivan said hugging you back and kissed your forehead before he boarded the train. You like all the other wives waved off the soldiers. When you couldn't see the train anymore you slowly started to walk back to your car that was parked outsid
Russia x Reader: The Unsmiling TsarevnaYou were a very happy princess. You were happy when you were with your family. You were happy with your friends. You were happy in general. But you never smiled. It was unnerving to most. The only people who could put up with your condition, it seemed, were your friend and personal maid Irina, your late mother, and your father, and even your father was starting to be worried about you. It was unnatural for a girl to never have smiled in her life for eighteen years.More Like This
“I think I’m beginning to worry, father,” you admitted to Irina, “I just don’t know how to smile, but I feel happy. I’m always happy.” You were sitting on your bed, staring down at your hands with a light frown on your face.
“You don’t seem very happy now,” Irina joked.
“That’s funny.” You had taken to telling her if her jokes were funny or not due to your lack of doing so facial wise. It was awkward but not as awkward as sitting there with
Russia x Reader: Father FrostYou hated your stepmother. You hated her to the point that if anything happened to her, you doubted you could even pretend to care. The same went for her daughter – your stepsister. How could your sweet, loving father have married such a witch? It had to be for beauty. There was no doubt that your stepmother was a very beautiful woman and her daughter was pretty as well. But what did it matter if someone could look like an angel and behave like a devil?More Like This
The feeling was mutual by the way. Every day you grew more beautiful and, despite your hatred, more virtuous. You were kind to all and respected everyone (unless they didn’t deserve it). Needless to say that the daughter hated you too. She grew prettier but remained as cruel as ever, showing kindness only when she desired something and contempt when she didn’t.
“Good morning, ______,” greeted your father as you entered the kitchen.
“Good morning to you as well, father,” you chirped as you placed
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
Russia x Reader - AnastasiaMore Like This
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
Little!RussiaXReader Cutie!"_______, ________. The kid is doing the thing." America hissed. You sighed as you glanced behind you, the small child just giving him a smile.More Like This
"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
My Sunflower (Russia x Shy!Reader)More 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
Russia X Reader: Are You Affraid of the Dark?Thunder raged outside, you lay awake, thinking of your favorite Russian man. He was so sweet once you got to know him, but everyone judged him, and called him a monster. You were always by his side, comforting him when he needed it, and he would do the same for you in return. The two of you had been friends for a long time now, and you had deep feelings for him, but would not confess, for fear of ruining your friendship. For now, you were satisfied listening to the rain pattering on the roof and simply thinking of that man with the violet eyes.More Like This
You were brought out of your thoughts when the power went out. You got up and lit some candles, and while you were doing so, you heard frantic knocking at the door.
You blinked your (e/c) eyes, and thought 'Who could that be at this time of night?'
You opened the front door and your heart swelled to see your Russian friend, Ivan.
"Hello, Ivan. Can I help you?" you asked.
He said, in that thick Russian accent you loved so much, "Hi, (y/n). My pow
Snow white! Reader x Crown prince/Huntsman! Russia"Long ago, much-" Euphrasie started, only to get interrupted by her youngest sibling, Isaiah.More Like This
"Why does Euphrasie get to narrate, Kias!?" Isaiah groaned
"She is older than us" Kias laughed.
"Shut up! the story is already late! We have no time to argue so I'm narrating first!" Euphrasie glared at the twins, "As I was saying, Long ago, much longer than we could ever imagine, was the dying kingdom of Envious, lived a young lady named (Y/N). She is more commonly known as Snow White, This is the true story..."
-----------------------Cue the thing in movies where the voice stops being heard------------------------------
You sat down on the small chair and stared at your step-mother. You and your step-mother had just gotten into an argument about how she was ruling the country. Your step-mother, Natalia Alfroskaya, was taxing the peasants seventy percent of the gold they earn and beheading them if they paid less. Another thing you disagreed with was her usage of
Russia x reader ~The World Meeting is like this?~Chapter 5 [other chapter links below]More Like This
Ivan's home wasn't how I expected it to be like. I had expected it to be big, but not bigger than a mansion! It was gigantic, no exaggeration. It was also beautiful, and it looked extremely old.
Ivan lived quite a bit north of Moscow, and I didn't see any signs of other residents in the area. He practically lived in the middle of nowhere. As a fleeting thought, my job came to mind. Damn it, I wouldn't be able to commute all the way there and back all the time! And the world conference will be on Monday. Oh, well. Sacrifices had to be made; it was either to follow Ivan down this crazy path of possible adventure, or stay in my perfectly normal world.
I made my choice without difficulty.
The taxi dropped us off near a pathway that lead up to a gate. Ivan and I made our way past the gate to follow another winding path that would lead us to his house.
I could see a large field to my right, and currently it was covered in a layer of sno
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It hadn't taken long to pack up the few things I'd originally brought with me to Moscow, so essentially the whole process was quick. In my opinion, at least.
Ivan just wanted me to leave with him as soon as possible, probably because he was so excited or something. Even nervous? He kept asking me what was taking so long. My reply was always the same: I wasn't leaving anything behind. Not that I owned much, just a few clothes, my electronics and that damned towel.
Still, Ivan was slightly agitated. As I was packing up my few belongings in the bedroom, I could practically feel that strange aura coming off of him from the kitchen. After literally seven minutes of packing, and me going through my stuff to make sure I had not lost anything, Ivan came in to the bedroom to ask one more time. I simply raised a brow at him and said, “Really?”. He just went back to the kitchen with a pout.
I guess he was impatient because he fin
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“Uh... and how so do you 'have me'? I nervously asked while tucking some stray (h/c) hair behind my ear.
“Well, we will now be... how should I put this? Friends”, Russia kept his gaze fixed on me and continued. “ You are mine, da?” He said with glee.
“Eh? Yours? I belong to nobody”, I replied adamantly. He said we would be friends... Not sure how to take that. Of course I don't mind. In fact, I was overjoyed... and confused. I'm glad that I can even talk to him in the first place! Then he had to go and say I was his and my pride reared her ugly head. 'You know you like it' another part of me was saying.
I felt the air get considerably colder after my statement.
“Nyet, little sunflower, you are mine”, Russia said with that innocent smile. Except... it seemed slightly menacing.
Ah, so this is the so called 'darker' side of Russia, I thought and looked toward the place I was stayi
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Czar had never really hugged anyone before in his life before, it wasn't his fault that (Name) had started crying, it wasn't his fault that he hadn't known what to do... it just wasn't his fault. Czar stepped back biting his lips.
"You should probably take the rest of the day off..." He said as gently as he could. (Name) sniffed and nodded waiting for Czar to walk out. "I'll check up on you later..." With that Czar turned to leave. (Name) sighed and flopped on the bed.
King Ivan glanced around before finally looking back at his guardian. Czar had made himself comfortable opposite him and was now criticizing each and every piece of paperwork King Ivan had done.
"You know... that girl... is far too young for you..." King Ivan interrupted Czar, he stared at him. Czar blinked placing the paperwork on the desk and leaning back in his chair, Czar's expression had changed- which didn't really happen very often since
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Everything was perfect after that. Well okay for about a week after that everything was perfect. You went on dates almost every night, made-out on the couch, cuddled, the whole nine yards. But then a week later you started to notice the strange vans. They were parked across the street from your apartment, in the alley by the bakery, even parked nearby when you went on dates.
Ivan insisted that you were seeing things, being too paranoid. He said he didn't notice anything. Granted it wasn't the exact same van, the color would change. But there was just this feeling about them. A foreboding that wafted from the vehicles. You stated to think you were being watched.
Ivan held you tighter, promised to protect you, wanted you to feel safe. But the fear would not leave. So instead you decided to ignore it. Even though it nagged at you every minute. Even today while you're out trying to buy some food for tonight dinner with Ivan. Still you feel watched. You sigh and shake y
Russia x Reader- Problems of the PastMore Like This
Warning: talk of rape and abuse
Heart beating in time with the seconds on the clock, you run around your tiny kitchen trying to make sure everything is perfect and in place before Ivan arrives. The little blue flame jumps to the candles wick, illuminating the room with a soft warm glow. Dashing to the computer, you set on some light romantic music and catch yourself in the reflection of the glass cupboards. With a cringe you figure you should probably go get ready too.
After a lightning fast shower and speedy makeup application, you slide back out to the kitchen on the hardwood floors. Mr. Whiskers was not expecting the sudden appearance of his owner and flies through the air in shock. You giggle at the now hiding creature and return to the stove to check on the stew. Ivan loves stew, he eats it whenever possible, so for a romantic meal it’s perfect. Even though most people wouldn’t think of it as romance food, like Lovina who is convinced macaroni is the only dish you can
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Just take advantage for this opportunity whilst it's still here she thought staring in awe at her dream bathroom. (Name) made herself comfortable.
The past 2 days have been very strange, she thought to herself sinking down into the bath and squinting in as many colourful liquids as she could, she didn't bother reading the labels and at the end the bath turned blue. (Name) sank lower down into the warmth of the bath.
Fore now, just worry about the bath, she thought to herself.
(Name) placed the coffee on the desk in front of her; she wasn't planning to stay here until his jerkiness came. She would go before he came. She sighed, a few days before she would actually kind of look forward to...talking to...him. She wondered what had changed, the King was supposed to came back
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AS you were walking out of the World meeting, you saw Ivan running to a door and Natalia pounding on it.
"C'mon brother bruther, let me become one with you! Please." Natalia, you were pissed about this. You hated to see him quiver in fear because of a stupid girl, you had enough because you cared for Ivan. You ran up to Natalia and grabbed her arm and gave her a death glare.
"Leave Ivan alone, ya hear?" You said ina tough-masculene voice, you tightened the grip of Natalia's wrist, she was shaking in fear and you let go of her. She fell to the ground, crawling away in fear of you.
"If I see you bothering Ivan again with "Let me be one with you brother", I best see you prepared for payback. Now...quiver in fear like the little girl you are." You said in a tough voice scaring off Natalia, you calmed down a bit and knocked lightly on the door.
"Ivan...its me, __________. Is there a key around some-" You cut yourself off when you saw the key on top of the door.
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
Scotland x Loch Ness Monster ReaderMore Like This
Scotland x Loch Ness Monster Reader
It was a hot may night, and you where flouting on you’re back thinking abut him. It had been a really long day because it was summer and you couldn’t go out because of tourist. So you just stayed in you’re Loch Ness Monster form and hid away in you’re cave.
Ever since you first met him, he was so kind and nice, unlike other people who tried to catch you and kill you.
It was May 1st, you’re birthday. So Scotland should be coming. He comes every year to give you something. Like a few years back he gave you a swimsuit with his flag on it. (He had done this because when you turn human, you’re naked. And he thought it disrespectful to see you naked, so he gave you a swimsuit.)
When you where daydreaming about him, you heard ripples in the water, and saw a row boat coming. You knew it was him so you swam towards it and hid under his boat.
“Nessie? Nessie are you hear?” You could he his voice from under the wa
In Love with a Country (France x Male!Reader)You weren't really sure how to tell France how you felt about him.More Like This
Yes, you, too, have become smitten with the flamboyant Frenchman. As he wonders the streets of Paris, you can't help but watch him with a distant look of love on your face. He brought happiness to so many people with just his handsome smile. He made so many girls blush; so many men laugh; he was really an amazing person.
Amazing enough to capture your heart.
"Stalking Mr. France again, [Name]?" queried your good friend, [Male Name].
You quickly turned away from the window and went back to drinking your coffee. "No, I'm just enjoying the beautiful sights Paris has to offer."
"Ah, yes," agreed [Male Name]. "Paris is amazing, isn't it?"
You nodded, sipping your drink while stealing glances out the window. France was wondering around, like usual, striking up conversations with random people and bringing happiness to everyone within a five-foot radius.
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.
Scotland x Reader - A boyfriend for christmasMore Like This
Christmas time. Who couldn’t love this time of the year right? Well it’s easy to hate it when it brings up horrible memories. I hadn’t been the same around Christmas since my boyfriend broke up with. Most people would say well that’s when you had family. No, I was too far away from them. They lived across the country from me. We got a ten minute phone call and that was it.
I hated to see all the couples out on the city doing last minute Christmas shopping. But there was one person I knew I could help me out of this funk. I went to my friend, Arthur Kirkland’s, house. I had a key to his house and said I could come in whenever I wanted to. I loved his shower so that’s where I first went when I found the place to be empty.
I got out and then fell on his couch, after borrowing his clothes. I sighed loudly when I heard the front door open. I didn’t bother looking up. “Hi, Iggy,” I said into the couch.
“Oh and that’s (Name). &
Don't Touch My Sister Bro!France x Sis!ReaderThere might be a little cursing, but yeah, don’t like don’t read! Simple! Let’s do this!More Like This
Virginia and (name) were walking down the street, discussing what they wanted to do for dinner that night, when they, quite literally, ran into the Bad Touch Trio. Francis and Antonio laughed as the two girls rammed into Gilbert and knocked him down.
“Sorry, Gilly!” Virginia apologized, helping him up. “Hey, España(Spain)!” she cheered, hugging her brother.
“Hola Virginia!” he said, hugging her.
“He’s good. Hola, (name)!” he yelled, hugging (name). Francis went to hug Virginia, who accepted, but she kneed him in the vital regions when he went to pinch her ass. She scowled at him. Gilbert grinned at the groaning Francis.
“My perfection, Virginia, how could you?” he moaned. The brunette grinned, tossing her hair.
“I DO WHAT I WANT!” she announced. &
Dreams RussiaxReader You sighed gently in your sleep causing the Russian who was just beginning to dip into sleep beside you to quickly open his eyes.More Like This
He had just returned home from yet another unproductive world meeting and thrown the sleek covers over his body. It had been a long and stressful day and it seemed that the minute he had walked into the house you two shared, his mood had instantly lightened, but now sleep was threatening to overcome the powerful man.
He had just let his eyelids close over his violet eyes when you let out a small sigh. He loved all your small sounds, from your small sighs to your hums or even yelps of surprise, and they fascinated him to no end, after all, he wasn't ever one for small noises.
Ivan ran a large hand gently through your hair, letting a small, childish smile play on his lips. You almost always made some type of noise in your sleep when you were dreaming. He wondered for a moment what you were dreaming and if
Japan X Reader- Anime Pick Up LinesMore Like This
Japan X Reader- Anime Pick Up Lines
A/N- Yep… you bet… XD
I couldn’t help myself and it kinda seems what Japan would do… KINDA.
Warning- Kinda dirty references here. X’D ...More like really. XD I regret nothing. Absolutely nothing. X'D
Alfred was going over to Kiku’s for a surprise visit. Without even knocking or alerting Kiku to his presence, he entered Kiku’s Japanese styled house and stalked through the halls. Expecting nothing to be out of the ordinary, he was shocked when he heard two laughs, followed by a light masculine and Japanese accented voice.
“Hai, Hai. Ret’s see… Ah, I’ve got one! ‘You’re the only dirty thing I rike.’ Can you guess?” A feminine chuckle bounced off the walls and entered Alfred’s ears as he stopped walking
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
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
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"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
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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