The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader Part 17King Ludwig scanned each girl with full intentions. None of them were the ones he wanted.
He nearly smashed his newly opened beer bottle against the wall. He began to scare some of the young women who he was standing near-as if he'd suddenly attack them. He wanted to find (Your name). That was all he wanted! A king should get what he wants!
"A King should get what he wants!" his thoughts traveled alloud. "That's not to hard to ask is it?!"
A few guards only looked at eachother. They couldn't help it. They hadn't found her yet, and there was nothing they could do. Still..the king wasn't even sure if the girl they were looking for WAS even there. Maybe Gilbert had her hidden away.
The king looked up from the floor to a guard standing tall at the door.
"Next group we found his here!"
"Bring them in." the king said sadly. He knew none of them would be (Your name), but he still had to try. He shouldn't have drank that bottle..he was so close..
"Let me GO!" he heard someone shout. Hi
PrussiaxSick!ReaderxGermany request by WW11Addict You lay in bed with a major headache. How could it be possible for it to hurt this bad? The nausia from earlier that morning had come back and you felt as if you were in a sauna.More Like This
"_______! It's time to train!" Ludwig hollared bursting into your room.
You layed there in bed as he took in your sweaty face, heavy breathing, and rosy cheeks.
"keseseses. I call taking care of ________ vhile she's sick,"A familiar raspy voice chuckled.
"No, I vill, she is part of zhe axis and zhus my responsibility!"Ludwig said loudly.
"No! I v
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I’m BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK. Yeah. MAJOR writer’s block. Anyway, let us begin!
Your P. O. V.
Your hair was growing out finally, but it was still rather short, and you finally re-dyed it to a color that was close enough to your natural. You were walking down the street, just getting home from grocery shopping; you had resided in a nice little townhouse in Germany (Ironic, right?). You had received simple warnings about back alleys and how people could take advantage and rob you… Or something like that. You admired how pretty the scenery was, nice brick buildings with cobblestone roads; it was almost like a dream. But sadly, all dreams must end. As you were walking down the alley you heard rather rushed and strained footsteps behind you, as If someone were running to catch up to you and trying to stay silent at the same time. Pfft.
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Previously, admitting to the trio that you haven't ever partied, the BTT decided that it would be a good idea for them to show you what it's like to let loose and have some fun once in a while. Good luck
Now that the adrenaline from before was wearing off, you weren't too sure about your decision anymore.
"A-Antonio... are you sure about this?" You whispered from the other side of the door. You weren't ready to go in yet, but they guys were all sitting in Francis's bedroom, waiting for you, no doubt smiling broadly.
"Yeah chica, I know exactly what I'm doing!" You heard him say from the other side, "It's okay really, you're beautiful! You'll be fine!"
After hearing the other two chide into the conversation with their agreements, you blushed at the compliment Antonio might have not noticed giving you, it seemed to be in their nature to be so... flirty. You huffed lightly and brushed at your clothes. 'Well, it's now or never....' You thought, as you reached for the door ha
The Assassin's Wife PrussiaxReader part 18Mrs. Goodie examined the little cut on (S/n) knee before giving it a quick kiss and placed a bandage over top. Within moments (S/n) quit his sulking, and went back to playing around the street. He was told to only stay within house range, and the boy happily obeyed. Mrs. Goodie couldn't believe how much the boy had matured since his last visit, and even brining another little one with him was quite a shock to her. She was constantly making sure (D/n) was safe, even though she didn't know her parents. Every time a little cry came from the upstairs room, she raced their immediantly to tend to the little one. She was never able to have children of her own, so this to her, was the greatest oppertunity. She didn't have to watch them, but she did. Unfortunetly that all game and went quickly, with the sad sound of banging on the door.More Like This
"Be patient!" Mrs. Goodie snapped, cradeling (d/n) in her arms before opening her wooden door. She was quite surprised to see two guards enter the house and beg
Mikhail's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)“Robert is taking me this weekend!” said Miss Morgan that Monday. Some of the teachers were eating lunch in the teacher lounge when ___________ entered to grab her mug for some tea. She poured the water in the electric kettle and waited while the woman regaled her story about her fiancé.More Like This
“I thought it was sold out,” said Mrs. Ramirez
“Nope, then again my baby knows how to pull strings, I can’t wait to see it! I heard the Russian ballet was gorgeous,”
“What are you going to see?”
“Bolshoi something, aren’t all ballets the same?”
“No it’s not,” said Miss Burgan walking in, “Bolshoi is the ballet company it’s coming from,”
“Well of course a Brit would know,”
“At least I don’t pretend I know what I’m talking about,”
“Humph, just because you and Miss Master’s degree over there know stuff doesn’t me you can’t flaunt it,
Katsuo's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Kuro stalked Miss _________ for weeks now to pinpoint her life every Saturday. Every Saturday she went to the local Farmer’s Market to pick up a few things. She would take her scooter there if the weather wasn’t so cold, if not, she would take her car but it was almost always that scooter. She would arrive at ten sharp, get a few things, talk with the vendors and left no later than noon. From there she would go home, do some spring cleaning, do (favorite activity), and head to bed. Kuro was elated. His Papa went to the same market but at noon. So that meant he had to make sure that his Papa and she would be at the market at the same time. He waited the week to make his moves. Miss ___________ was in good spirits that entire week. She gave them extra treats, didn’t mind their pranks on the older students and even covered up a crime or two.More Like This
“I wonder if she knows about the villa?” said Artie
“Of course she does, she was there,” said Matthew
Roma's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Roma Vargas was one of the most powerful men in town. He was suave, handsome, charming, and available. He owned a few businesses in town, gave to charity, and was dripping with power so it was a shock for him to come to the local school that afternoon. He arrived in a black Armani suit, red dress shirt, and black Italian loafers. Most of the teachers scrambled out to see him. He walked confidently to the office and then made his request. Mrs. Atkins had no problem letting him in. It was lunchtime, meaning the children were scrambling out for lunch. He strode to his grandsons’ classroom and knocked on the door. Miss ___________ opens the door.More Like This
“Oh! Hello Mr. Vargas!” the children in the classroom were bustling happily until they heard ‘Vargas’. Then they immediately stopped, “Please give me one moment!” she turned back to her class, “Okay boys time to eat! Line up!” the boys obeyed. Roma started at eleven pairs of eyes glaring dagger
Parent-Teacher Meeting (2P!Kindertalia x Reader)Miss _________ prepared for the parent-teacher’s open house that evening. She was nervous about meeting her students’ parents. She has met a few of them briefly before and on more than one occasion and each one she had to take a deep breath later. Mrs. Kirkland was a tall opposing woman and had the coldest, sternest look she’s ever seen. But she was a very involved and nice mother to Artie, even once scooping him up and carrying him on her shoulders. Mr. Braginski scared the living crap out of her. She met him once for a brief moment and that look almost brought her to her knees. Mrs. Williams was a very sweet woman and had an air of aristocratic poise about that made her feel so plain in comparison. But she was a very nice and sweet woman who smiled a lot and made her feel pretty good about her appearance when she complimented her. Mrs. Jones was a Native American woman and the person who Alfred got his personality from. The ladies were very nice and she often spokeMore Like This
Eoin's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)“Eoin, you have to wear your special cologne!” Artie was helping his big brother get ready for his evening with Miss _____________. Since he and his brothers lived pretty close to each other, it wasn’t hard for Artie to visit whenever he wanted. No one minded but they always called Mumsy to so she would where he was. After school, Artie made a beeline to Eoin’s house to help him with his date.More Like This
“It’s not a date, Artie, we’re just having tea and talking, that’s it,”
“Without Liam or Allistor,”
“Then it’s a date!” Eoin smiled and ruffled his hair fondly.
“If I didn’t know any better, you’re more excited about this than I am,”
“Well, you never go out anymore! And I bet that you’re excited too. So what are you doing?”
“We’re just going to have tea like I said,”
Germania's Date (2P!Kindertalia x Teacher!Reader)Lutz and Edgar watched Vati get ready for his evening tonight. Other than work or going out with a few friends, he didn’t really go out much, especially not with a lady. He was also thrilled in going as he preened himself a bit more than usual.More Like This
“Vati should take her some place nice,” said Edgar.
“The beer hall!” said Lutz.
“Don’t take her there!”
“That’s not a bad idea,” said Germania, “It shouldn’t have many people tonight,”
“But that’s not romantic!” said Edgar.
“I’m just taking her to dinner as friends,”
“Then why do we have to go to Aunt Britannia’s house?” Lutz moaned
“Because Britannia is close and she agreed to let you two stay. I’ll drop you off to prevent what happened the last time,”
“Now Vati that wasn’t our faults!”
“And we learned a valuable lesson, that a man’s most vulnerable spot is his
Finding Mr. Right (2P!Kindertalia x Reader) Intro“Okay guys, we do know that Miss ____________ is single and what kind of woman wouldn’t be complete without her special someone!” said Lutz, “I mean look at her! She’s smart, she’s hot, she’s funny, and she’s really nice,”More Like This
“Da, she needs someone nice to be with her,” said Ivan. Since the boys have been back from Christmas Break, they noticed that Miss __________ looked a bit unhappy. They announced a Valentine’s Day Couples dinner and show that the school was organizing. Parents and couples were going to buy tickets and the kids would perform and have a big dinner. The teachers were expected to bring someone with them and participate. Valentine’s Day for most was international “Hook up” day or in some cases “Way to make me feel terrible” day. ____________ didn’t mind Valentine’s Day. She had a lot of Valentine’s Day things planned for her class including what they wer
2P Kindertalia (2P Hetalia x Reader)It was her first assignment as a teacher. She was nervous, who wouldn’t be? She was a tutor for several years now and she was finally teaching her first class, a kindergarten class. She was excited. She loved kids. However, she was a teacher to the toughest children in school. It was hard to believe but the little kindergartners had the older children literately shaking and often refusing to leave the school until their break was over. No teacher lasted beyond a week, but ____________ was in her month now. The kids seemed to respect her for it. She loved her students as mischievous and strange as they were. She walked into her classroom. Almost immediately, she was almost beamed from friendly fire. A young brunette and a blonde were rolling on the ground beating the living shit out of each other with three younger boys taking bets.More Like This
“Beat his ass Al!”
“Stab him Matt, aru!”
“Alfred, Matthew!” she immediately got between the two and grabbed their
Christmas Pageant (2P!Kindertalia x Reader)It was the yearly Christmas pageant at the school. _____________ was getting her class ready for their first pageant. Everyone in the school had to put something on and many teachers planned for months. It took the Kindergartners months to finally decide on something. They were going to do two classics, first A Night Before Christmas and general Christmas carols. She assigned each student for a special task and they took to it wholeheartedly. Team A which consisted of Artie, Lovi, Francis, Yao, Toni, and Ivan were in charge of stage design, Team B: Kuro, Feliciano, Lutz, Edgar, Matthew, and Alfred were in charge of acting and props. Since they were the youngest class, they were last but she was determined to make this pageant amazing. They worked hard on it since October and were resourceful. Edgar was going to be narrator and practiced his lines to perfection, Lovi made little reindeer costumes for the eight metal reindeer Edgar and Lutz were making, and Artie was...well...More Like This
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“Oh, please don’t tell me that I’m lost…” you moaned, walking through the forest that had no end. You had been stuck inside the Lost Woods for about an hour now, going through tunnel to tunnel to find your way out, but having no luck in the process. Being eight years old, you could only handle so much walking.
If only you hadn’t entered this tunnel you wouldn’t have to deal with this mess. All throughout your childhood, you heard that the Lost Woods was home to many Skull Children and Stalfos. Many Hylians told wondrous tales of how some kids entered the forest and turned into one of these monsters, scaring the ones who hadn’t and telling them never to go there for that reason. You accidentally ambled into the woods, and it was something that you regretted very soon.
You progressed through the next wooden tunnel as your feet ached beneath you. Looking at your surroundings, this part of the forest had nothing but a couple of trees a
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Alfred had a lot of trouble concentrating in class. He kept thinking about Yong Soo and he couldn't help wondering who had done it to him. Every face he looked at, he kept picturing them holding down the battered Asian man. Any time this happened, he tried to squeeze his eyes shut tight to erase the images but it only intensified his imagination. He had a feeling Yong Soo's friends were Korean but he wasn't sure and found himself snapping at anyone who looked big or strong enough to take down his roommate. He was dismissed from class once just for getting so worked up during a mock trial that he ended up pinning the prosecution against the wall for insulting his client.
It was his last class that day so he just decided to go back to the dorm to catch up on studying he needed to do. Yong Soo was still taking a break so he was likely there so maybe they could talk.
When Alfred got to their hall however, his blood ran cold.
Yong Soo was out in the hall, quivering as three guys crowded him
never become a writeri.never become a writer.More Like This
you will become a perfectionist,
picking life apart
with a magpie's eye,
hunting for the beautiful bits
until you can make yourself
a sparkling throne
in the center of a junkyard.
ii.you will write when you're sad.
you will write when you're happy.
whenever you feel something,
you will vomit the emotion out
into some sort of literature.
when you're finished,
you'll be empty
and surrounded by
pages and pages of
everything you once were.
iii.you will try to make
pain sound delicious,
painting over the ragged wounds
with pink paint
and candy-coat lies.
you will learn
how to decorate graveyards.
everyone will play in them,
but you alone will see the headstones.
iv.if you fall in love,
you will turn your love into a poem,
and you will always like your own words
more than you like the real person.
you'll become so selfish
you'll disgust yourself,
but you will not be ab
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By the time Arthur reached his car, he was in tears. He didn't even manage to close the door as he sat in the driver's seat, sniffling and hiccupping.
I knew I shouldn't have come anyway, he convinced himself. He couldn't believe that he'd brought that up. You sure do have a way to ruin holidays, don't you?
"So stupid!" He pounded the steering wheel with every syllable, occasionally receiving an abrupt protest from his horn. "Fucking Mattie's Thanksgiving, goddamn Alfred's Thanksgiving and bloody Christmas!"
He relieved the poor steering wheel to check a text he'd just gotten.
Happy Christmas! Or was it Merry Christmas? I know you say one thing and Canada says another... Anyway, are you going to come over?
Arthur blinked and checked the sender. He nodded to himself and texted back. He wiped his eyes and started the ignition, driving away from the condominium.
Upstairs, Francis was looked away in his bathroom and wouldn't come out. Matthew was knocking on the door p
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The next half a week was Christmas preparations. Everyone helped out around the house. The tree had already been decorated as soon as they got it home but the whole condo was now being decked in garland and holly. There was a fight over who'd wear the Santa hat this year that Matthew opted out of. In the end, a rock-paper-scissors match determined Francis the winner and Antonio had to wear the elf hat while Gilbert and Matthew got to be reindeer. The house was fully decorated by Tuesday, Christmas Eve. That night, Lovino, Alfred and Ivan came to sleep over and they all had dinner and watched Christmas flicks. Francis was determined to make this an authentic Christmas and forced everyone to go to bed before eleven o'clock, letting Alfred and Ivan have his room for the night.
The next morning, around eight, there was an incessant series of knocking on Gilbert and Matthew's bedroom door. The German yawned and was about to get up to get it but a tired arm held him back.
"It's for me..." Ma
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The next morning, Matthew woke wearily, blinking around at the unfamiliar room. He quickly realised they were still at Feliciano and Ludwig's house. He yawned and rolled over, smiling as the sleeping face of his boyfriend was revealed. He rarely got up before Gilbert so he took a little pride in this day. Gently, he stroked a thumb against Gilbert's cheek and kissed his nose. Then he turned and sat up, placing a hand on his stomach.
Through his pyjama shirt, his stomach didn't seem all that big. Lifting his shirt however, it fell out like a small bag of flour. He frowned. As he ran a hand over the tight skin, he couldn't help wondering what other people thought. He did feel embarrassed to go out in public. He felt fat and clumsy. Unlike women, a man's centre of gravity was typically up near their chest but the pregnancy had shifted it down which in theory should've made him better balanced. However, he wasn't used to it so it did quite the opposite. He was uncomfortable in his own body
Cradle Robber ~BabyReaderX2PHetalia Ch.20You woke up but didn't open your eyes. Your body was wrapped in warmth making you snuggle deep into the blankets. That was, until you remembered Artie. Quickly sitting up you look around with wide eyes. You were- You were home! You sprang up and ran around your room. Everything was there! You were so happy. But where was your Mama? Just as you thought it, America opened the door to your bedroom.More Like This
"[Name]! Your awake!"he cried as he wrapped his arms around you.
"Mama"you sniffled as your eyes started to tear up.
You both stayed like that until you heard someone quickly walk into the room.
"Alfred? What are you-"you heard until you felt a second pair of arms around you.
"Papa"you smiled as you let your tears fall down your already swollen and puffy cheeks.
When they both finally pulled away from you, you went to wipe your tears but realized your arm was in a cast. You looked at it confused which didn't go unnoticed by your parents.
"Honey, your safe now. Everything is going to b
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It wasn’t too long of a flight from southern Ontario to Ohio but Matthew fell asleep anyway. He had worried too much all day until Francis had finally found them a quick and cheap enough flight to take so the poor Canadian was pooped. He slept through the whole flight and was difficult to wake when the plane landed.
They got to the hospital rather late at night but it didn’t stop them from charging in. Matthew went straight to the receptionist desk and cleared his throat. The gum chewing twenty-something took of her headphones and looked up at him.
"Hi, I’m here to see Alfred F. Jones," he said as kindly as he could. "I’m his brother. Is he alright?"
She typed into her computer and nodded. "You’re Matthew?"
"Yeah," he said nodding. "You guys called me. Am I really his first contact?"
"Well there was a Mr. and Mrs. Jones but they didn’t answer," she said. She then saw Francis and smiled. "We don’t have another brother on record here. Is
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Ivan woke up that morning feeling completely empty. What was he doing? Day by day he felt he could find less and less reason to get himself out of bed. A few months ago, he would wake up early just so that he could wake up the sleeping American beside him. He would hide Alfred's clothes just so that he could watch him panic about in his underwear for a bit. He would hold him close and kiss his ear as he attempted to get their books together. He would comfort him when he got upset about a course or a teacher. He would remind him that it all wouldn't matter as soon they graduate and move in together and buy a cabin on a lake all to themselves. Without realizing it, he and Alfred had planned their whole lives together and now... Well, a lot of plans had to be cancelled.
What am I doing?" Ivan muttered to himself. Thankfully his new roommate Heracles was still asleep and didn't think of him as a nutcase for talking to himself. Regardless, Heracles probably wouldn't think much of it. He was
2p!America x male!reader- Different (prologue)You sat in your bed with headphones on, listening to music on your computer when you felt vibrations come from the wall you were leaning against. You move your headphones from one ear then looked to the familiar painted wall in your room. "What?!" you shout. You just hear knocking on the wall. You huffed knowing this meant your sister wanted you to come over to her room and swung your feet over your bed. You sit your headphones on your covers before getting up to make the short walk to her room, next door.More Like This
Though she wasn't your real sister nor was your mom your real mom, all three of you lived like one family. You and your sister, Dyah were both adopted by your mom, Katyusha back when you were around six or seven and Dyah, five or six. You and Dyah were friends at your foster home and ended up getting adopted at the same time. Despite not actually being blood related, you felt like you were closer to them than you'd ever be with any real family member.
When you open her door, you lazi
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'Man, so much homework . . . . .'
(y/n) was a current student at Ouran Academy, her (h/l) (h/c) hair swished around slightly as she walked through the halls of the school, her (e/c) eyes were looking down at the book she read as she proceeded to the location of the Host Club to spend some time there before going home. She was so concentrated on the book that she didn’t notice a certain pair of twins bickering and throwing random objects at eachother on the floor above her.
“Hey Hikaru! Heads up!” Kaoru shouted as he hurled a water balloon at him, Hikaru simply side-stepped and avoided being hit. They were just about to fight again until they heard the sound of a water balloon bursting and a shriek.
“Uh-oh,” both brothers said at the same time. They looked over the railing and gasped at what they were seeing.
“Uhhhh Kaoru, what exactly was in that water balloon.”
“A potion I got from Nekozawa-sempai, but he never tol
Do you hear me sing? England x readerAs a librarian your job was to stack the book into the shelves of a ghost town room.More Like This
Not noticing a brittish boy staring gat you, you began to sing
"Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men?
It is the music of the people
Who will not be slaves again!
When the beating of your heart
Echoes the beating of the drums
There is a life about to start
When tomorrow comes!"
The brittish men known as Arthur Kirkland stares at you in awe.
You were actually singing a popular brittish song!
"Will you join in our crusade?
Who will be strong and stand with me?
Beyond the barricade
Is there a world you long to see?
Then join in the fight
That will give you the right to be free!
Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men?
It is the music of a people
Who will not be slaves again
When the beating of your heart
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(f/c) Favorite color.
(h/l) Hair length.
(h/c) Hair color.
______ Name/last name/nickname
(s/n) Sister's name
You where laying on the sofa, with a soft white pillow and your (c) comforter. Jack has been staying with you the whole day, taking care of you and making you comfortable and warm. He even managed to make hot chicken soup. You had no idea how he knew to cook that, moreover how he was able to keep it warm despite his cold temperature.
Your mother finally arrived next day, telling you that she knew you could take care of yourself. You where quiet and gave her the coldest look anyone could ever do while sick, which was pretty cold and scary-looking. But she didn't see it since she sat on her work bench, solving crosswords with a smile while humming.
Jack still visited you, you weren't able to talk most of the times since your mom was around though. But he thought it was fine, he talked to you about random things, how his days where and what he had done.
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The Guardians all lift their heads, curiously staring at you.
“Please, just give me…one more day with him,” you plea, looking at each of them in turn.
After a quick consultation with the others, North returns to you. “We shall have to see how he is doing first.”
You nod and stand as he does.
Jangle bids you farewell as he rejoins the other elves.
You follow North through the building, trekking down long curving hallways, up a decorated stairwell or two—at which a white yeti with green eyes and a fire truck in its hands has to stand aside to let the group pass—and even through a couple of other rooms that just lead to more paths. It’s like the place is just asking to be explored, an adventure in itself. As if it was designed so even North wouldn’t know what was behind every door, always maintaining a sense of wonder and mystery. Despite that illusion, though, North didn’t get you guys lost, seemin
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A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
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Warm, furry, feathery, and sandy.
You embrace each of the Guardians in turn, bidding them farewell.
You can see the worry behind each of their eyes, especially Tooth’s.
Jangle hugs the bottom of your leg, his stout arms almost too short to reach all the way around. You laugh and crouch down and pat his head, fearing that you’d squish the little guy if you were to actually return the hug.
You give a final wave as you follow Jack—your hand in his—outside into the arctic weather.
Just as you’re about to lift off, North runs out behind the two of you, yelling, “Wait wait wait!”
The two of you turn to face him.
After he recovers his breath, he holds out another snow globe in the palm of his hand.
“I hhhave better idea,” he says.
Jack holds up his hand, shaking his head. “Thanks, but no thanks. Fun as magic portals are, we don’t need that. Nothing’s going to happen to us on the way back, so you can stop worrying.”
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North led them to an elevator and took them up a few floors. All around them, there were yetis working on toys, using ice sculptures made by North as a model as they built the toys.
"Nothing personal but," Jack said as they got off the elevator, "what you all do it's just not my thing."
"Or mine," (y/n) said, following them.
"Man in Moon says it is your thing," North said, signing something on a clipboard that a yeti held out. He walked briskly through the work place, (y/n) and Jack tried to keep up, all while trying to absorb the sight of everything around them.
"Slow down would ya!? I've been trying to bust in here for years! I wanna good look," Jack said, looking up and around.
"What do you mean 'bust in'?" North and (y/n) asked at the same time.
"Oh don't worry, never get past the yetis." (y/n) just couldn't believe the sight before her. Toys were everywhere. All kinds of toys, there were toy castles, fire trucks, dolls, action figures, instruments, just about everything you could
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Just another day in your little town, Christmas had passed just over a week ago and as the new year rolled in, you couldn't help but think that spending New Year on your Tumblr dashboard was the best way to bring in the New Year, but, everyone was busy.
Your friends were invited to parties and your parent(s) were going out, even your eleven-year-old brother had been invited to his friend's house!
You sighed heavily, as you lay on your bed, staring up to the ceiling above, making patterns out of boredom, but thoughts trailed into your head, thoughts that could not be explained or given a straightforward answer.
“Bored.” You groan as you sit up, looking around your room with dullness, glancing over every individual object in your room which ranged from your cosy white jumper with red poka-dots on it that was incredibly warm and fluffy and looks great with a pair of pyjamas for a lazy day to your sketch book filled with doodles. Your eyebrows
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'. . . . . . . . Where am I?' (y/n) sat up and looked around her. She was sitting at the edge of a river. Her once (h/c) hair was now a beautiful silver, her (e/c) eyes were a radiant golden color, her (s/c) now pale, but in a beautiful way. She looked at what she was wearing, on her was a simple, strapped, white dress that was made of the finest silk and went a few inches below her knees, around the waist was a large, white ribbon that was tied off into a bow at the back. Her feet were bare, yet they didn't feel cold nor did the rocks hurt or scrape them, and a ribbon was weaved around each lower part of her legs. On wobbly legs, she stood up.
'What's going on? What happened?' She looked up to the moon that was glowing brightly enough to produce light. All of a sudden, all around her, a huge ray of light shone from the moon, and a man's voice spoke to her, "(y/n)," the voice was strong, yet gentle like how a father would speak to his daughter.
"Huh? (y/n)? Is that . . . who I am?" The
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Paralyzing me with just the sound of your voice.
Whispering your lies and getting under my skin,
But I can see right through you 'cause you're so paper thin!
Are you really so heartless?
Behind your lies is there any truth?
Can you tell I don't want this!?
I will never bow down to you!
You say across my skin is where my short comings compile,
And that my scars remind you I'm a failure in denial!
No matter what you've always had the upper hand,
Holding me under for reasons none understand!
Are you really so heartless?
Behind your lies is there any truth?
Can you tell I don't want this!?
And that I'll never
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
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Years ago when I was younger
I kinda liked a girl I knew
She was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then it's true
"Yo (Name)! The awesome me is here!" called out the self-proclaimed 12 year old Prussian, running up to you.
"Hey Gil!" you smiled back, eyes shining brightly, "What's up?"
"Oh, well, um…here…" he told you in a sort of low nervous-like tone, though you could only tell because you had known him for so long.
Your curious gaze went to his shaking hand, which held a bouquet of your favourite flowers.
"That's so sweet of you Gilbert! Thanks~!" you told him, smelling the fresh flowers.
"Well you know, there's nothing the awesome me can't do!" he bragged jokingly.
This was how the two of you used to get along.
I'm in love with a fairytale even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind I'm already cursed
It always seemed like it would never end, all the hours s
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
Pirate Prussia x Reader 14-FINALYou couldn't understand how you were still alive. You were anything but ungrateful but still you couldn't help but wonder how or why you were not trapped in that world. You could feel that Asmos beat you within millimeters of your life. You felt like you couldn't move on even though you wanted to go back to everyone. You finally accepted the fact that you were going to die.More Like This
You remembered once the watery like surface swallowed you, you sank then your body was shot out like you had wings and was speeding towards the sky. You couldn't see what was making you fly but you heard voices that were all too familiar: your parents and your old friends.
"We're so proud of you." They all said in echoes. Your mother was the last voice you heard before you were sent back to the real world. "You've earned a good life. Don't waste it."
It was very cold and numb for a few moments. The first thing you could feel was warm lips tenderly pressed against your own as a tear rolled down your cheek. Your body
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It was December 31st and I was chilling at home in my red pajama under shirt and black sweat pants watching CityTv NYE show, When out of the blue the phone rang.
"OH MY GOD ______!!!! WHERE ZHE HELL ARE JOU MAN!!? ITS NEW YEARS!!!? ME, FRANCIS UND ANTONIO ARE COMING TO GET JOU UND WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A BIG PARTY AT THE CITYTV PLACE THING!!!! GET JOU'R ASS READY FRAU!!"
yes that was my boyfriend, we have been together now for a year, Gilbert was his name. 'man I wish he wasn't such a party animal though'
I got up from the couch and got dressed in a dark brown sweater dress, tight black leggings with my awesome sock monkey socks from roots! then tied my (h/l) (h/c) hair in a messy bun, through on some neutral makeup 'nothin special' also my dark brown jacket, black finger gloves, grey scarf, thr
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This = Flashbacks
Gilbert lay on the couch, lonely and totally bummed out. 'This has been the best and worst day ever…' he thought to himself, memories he had locked deep within his mind all flooding back out.
When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful
Every hour we spent together, lives within my heart
"I've got you (Name)!" yelled the 6- year old self-proclaimed Prussian as he chased you along the grass, finally tackling you down.
"Fine!" you had said, pouting, before getting up, mood instantly brightening as you asked him what he wanted to play next.
The two of you had been best friends, spending as much time together as you possibly could.
"I can't believe how close we were…" he laughed bitterly to himself, before another memory invaded his thoughts.
And when she was sad, I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy, so was I, when she loved me.
"Gil!" you cried running
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You found out that you were the city Berlin, the capital of Germany. You became one of the most poplar cities in the world. You still lived with Prussia and Germany never seeing the world outside of Berlin. Today was different....
"Ciao Germany!" you hear an italian accent in the kichen. You went over there to see Italy,Romono,Prussia,Japan, and Germany. Italy spotted you first.
"Hi Berlin!" Italy shouted so everyone could hear.
"Hallo Italy." you whispered so only Prussia and Italy could hear.
"Hey Prussia vill you take her upstairs?" Germany asked Prussia. He nodded and took you upstairs.
"Prussia what is going on?" You asked him. You have only seen Japan and Romono once before and Italy twice. They come only at inprotant times.
"Vell we think the Allies might bomb Berlin." You felt your heart sink when he said that.
"So I might get hurt in this war?" He nodded "I will keep you safe in this war because you are my little knight"
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Warning: Fluff...implied smut...maybe? *is shot* um..Prussia OOC-ness? *is shot again*
If he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work, open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
She was upset. Upset that it seemed like Prussia didn't have any time for her. He was always working or out drinking. She wondered if he'd even remember their anniversary (which was today). She wondered if she did something wrong that made him stay late at work. When ever he was home she would try anything to turn his head and it seemed like nothing was working. She could only hope that he would realize how much she missed him…and soon he did.
"[Name]! I'm home!" Prussia shouted, his work bag falling to the floor with a loud thud.
She smoothed out her clothes while she walked to the front door.
"How was work Gilbert?" She asked, putting on a small smile.
The sexy smirk on her husband's face made her stomach flip.
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You ran. Your breath came in short gasps as you jumped over logs, ducked under branches, and dodged around trees. You didn't care if you fell. You just needed to not stay at that place. You needed to be there. Now.
Panting, your feet stopped and you were still. Your chest rose and fell as you stared around the clearing, mind clear and empty. You were relieved to be here, a fine, delicate and ornate set of old ruins the color of marble and pearl long forgotten about in the dense forest.
A man with messy silver hair sat on one of the ruins, a book open on his lap and a pen in his hand while the moonlight shone mysteriously, glinting off his light hair the a metal cross that hung around his neck.
"Gil?" you asked in between breaths.
He jumped and turned, startled, his bright ruby red eyes falling on you.
"Ah, j-ja, ________," he said catching his breath.
You cocked her head to the side, wondering what was wrong with him. You'd known Gilbe
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~~~Author's Note: This amazing man...gah! Anyway, I haven't written a Hetalia insert in about a week so why not include our beloved babeh? Have fun reading and don't forget to smile! Also, remember you are loved.~~~~
Time was fluid to Ludwig. He didn't care how much passed by him, the result was always the same. His hair would never gray, skin as pale as snow would never sallow, the blueness of his eyes would never fall to cataracts. If a thousand years were to pass by him he wouldn't even bat an eyelash. After all who would care how much time passed by if you always stayed the same?
Time was also a constant friend and enemy. The humans he grew close to consistently died, their precious memories locked into his heart; yet he promised to never love anyone, especially if it were romantically. He was afraid that he himself would one day die...or worse, if someone he loved would die. Thus many years passed before his heart was wrenched open by a persistent girl wh
It's a Guy Thing Germany X Chubby! Cute! ReaderIt was finally “the day”, the day every girl in the World Academy had been anticipating for ever since the month on the calendar turned 14th. No, it was not the awaited Valentine’s Day, though it was something related to that.More Like This
The Valentine Ball, every year this festivity is held in the Academy in hopes of tightening the bonds of the students and, of course, to loosen-up as well; be it the students or the staff themselves.
As what was said before, it was one of the occasions every high school girl was enthused about. Many planned a month ahead; from what dress to wear, what shoes to pair the dress with, what accessories to match up with, what hairstyle to go with, to basically everything needed to make one look presentable (such revelry was a great excuse to impress your crush after all), and you were one of them. You have already picked your attire which was a corset-topped, white cocktail dress with small black ribbons vertically adorning the chest area, a gr
Creepypasta 7MIH- Splenderman (A Multi colored tiePulling out a multi colored tie (Y/N) looked up at the colorful man in front of you. "Um.... is this yours?" you said holding the tie out to him. "Indeed it is!" He said smiling. He sat the top-hat to the side and looked at Slender. "Time us?"More Like This
Grabbing your hand (F/N) pulled you over to the closest closet as Slender nodded. As your friend drug you over to the closet you dropped Splenders tie. Pushing you into the closet your friend had a huge grin on (his/her face). "Have fun (Y/N)!" (F/N) said nearly bouncing in place. Splender walked in a second later.
Walking to the far wall you leans against it and slid down it till you were setting. Pulling your knees close you looked at the carpeted floor. Closing the door after Splender walked in (F/N) said, "Your time starts now! Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Laughing your friend walked away from the door.
Splender smiled and sat across from you. "Hi, what's your name?" "It's (Y-Y/N)." Pulling your knees closer you kept your eyes on the now
Skinny Dipping - 2P!Germany x Reader A peaceful summer night in the woods. Crickets were chirping in the distance, a still breeze flowed through the trees and the lake shone under the moonlight. Behind some bushes a couple hid and debated.More Like This
"Come on, katzchen. Zhis'll be fun," the German said.
"No, what if someone catches us! I don't want to do this," the girl told him making him chuckle.
"Come on (f/n). Vhen have I ever tricked you?" he chuckled.
"All the time! You make me do things I wouldn't even-" he interrupted her by smashing his lips against hers. He broke off and looked down triumphantly.
"But you alvays end up liking them," he smirked giving her a wink.
The girl stayed there, flabbergasted. (f/n) couldn't retaliate. The blonde just laughed and took advantage of her state to start stripping. (f/n) snapped out of it when he pulled off his pants.
"Lutz! What the hell are you doing?!" (f/n) exclaimed, shocked at her boyfriend.
He took off his boxers proudly and headed towards the lake. Lutz cannonb
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You were walking down the streets at night, without taking into consideration the dangers that were hiding in the shadows. The true is that you loved the night more than everything in the world. It always made you smile to see the moon and the stars on the dark sky, it was beautiful in your eyes. Most people were afraid to go outside in the nighttime, because of the dangerous people and dare to say....Creatures? There were always rumors about the night creatures that killed the humans just for blood, fun and the thrill.
Tonight it was kind of cold and you shivered when a cold breeze of air brushed your face and hair. You pulled your fluffy collar closer to you, trying to keep yourself warm. Right now all you wanted was a hot chocolate and read a nice book in front of the fireplace at your house. You could feel yourself been watched, but you tried to shake that feeling away.
You picked up the speed, trying to walk as fast as you could, without to be seen like you were running, because t
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A muffled clatter woke Ludwig from his sleep. He furrowed his brows and wrinkled his nose in an attempt to make himself more alert. Bare feet slapped against the floors of the house, and there was a light Tmp! from what sounded like the kitchen. Ludwig let out a soft groan and pushed himself up to a sitting position, immediately noticing that the other half of the bed was empty. He sighed and got to his feet.
When he opened the door to the bedroom, which had been cracked open, he saw that almost all the lights leading to the kitchen had been turned on. He frowned but followed the illuminated path.
Ludwig stepped silently into the doorway of the kitchen, catching sight of his wife seated at the dining table with her back to him. She was slumped over the table, her hands clutching fistfuls of her disheveled hair. Beside her on the tabletop were a bottle of water and a paperback copy of The Kite Runner, which was bookmarked near the end. She remained motionless until Ludwig
Papa!Germany x Child!Reader- Christmas DecorationsYou were sitting on your couch, waiting for your father to come down from the attic. It was Christmas time, and Germany was fetching the decorations from the attic in the laundry room. Oh, he wasn't doing this alone; Prussia was helping him, of course.More Like This
All the sudden, there was a loud THUNK!, followed by an equally as loud, "Verdammt!"
"Kesesese! You hit your head again, didn't you, West?"
"Shut up, Prussia."
You giggled quietly from your spot on the couch, but apparently loud enough for your father and your uncle to hear, for Prussia's head appeared from around the corner. He was still smiling, but his grin turned into a smirk as he looked over at the ladder and exclaimed, "See? Even little (f/n) thinks it's funny!"
You could have sworn that you heard Germany mutter, "Traitor."
Prussia's eyes widened as a string of garland was hurled at his head. Unfortunately, he didn't move out of the way fast enough, and he was knocked onto his rear by the force of the throw. He stood
A cake for my savoir (GermanyXReader)Ludwig bit his lip, his blue eyes narrowed at the sight before him. You and Gilbert were on the couch together, looking as though you were plotting something. The two of you were sitting so close to each other that you were practically in Gilbert’s lap.More Like This
A vein throbbed on his forehead as he analysed everything you did. You were laughing for one, the albino’s arm slung casually over your shoulders. Ludwig clasped his fist so hard that he felt his fingernails being marked on his palm.
“C’mon tell!” You said cheerfully, ruffling his hair. “No touchey!” Gilbert joked back, drawing back from you so his hairdo was a safe distance away from your grabbing hands. “Oh hey West.” You blushed and disentangled yourself from the Prussian, making him whine.
Your crush stood in the doorway, gripping the doorknob tensely. “Do that sort of thing in your own room.” He sneered at his brother, striding past the two of you into the kitchen. H
Crazy German Laws ReaderXGermany ~Crack~"Hey Germany?"you asked walking up to the tall blond.More Like This
"Yes [Name], Vhat iz it?"he asked sounding slightly tierd.
"Why is it that the legal age to be filmed while having sex is 16 and that you don’t break any laws by having sex with a 16 year-old and filming yourself while doing it but you could if you let her watch the film?"you asked innocently while watching the surprised German's face heat up.
"[N-Name]! Vhy vould you-"he started but you cut him off.
"Also that a pillow is classified as a “passive weapon” and hitting someone with one can lead to charges of assault?"you asked quickly.
"Vell-!"he started again but you cut him off again.
"And why the hell is it illegal to die on a tram during normal business hours, under ‘law of inconvenience’?"you asked getting closer to him.
"That is the law und since it's a law it must be fallowed."he said as he turned away from you.
"[Name]! [Name]!"yelled the overly happy voice of your friend Felic
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"Are you stalking Italy?" You asked as you randomly popped out from behind Holy Rome. Of course with Holy Rome being very...unpredictable, he jumped up from being startled. A small girly scream came from his mouth until he noticed that it was you. He clutched his heart and breathed in and out, catching his breath.
"You scared me [Y/N]." He said as a small pink blush emitted on his cheeks. You giggled at him. He could be so cute sometimes.
"Me scare you? I think if anyone should be scared it should be Italy. You stalker." You giggled some more at the end of your sentence. You were teasing Holy Rome. Holy Rome blushed a red color and became flustered.
"I-I-I'm not stalking Italy! I want to make sure Italy is okay!" He tried to argue with you.
"Sure, whatever you say, Holy Rome." You took a pause to be dramatic. "It looks like you have a crush on Italy anyways." With that you left Holy Rome to his stalking.
The only thing was...Holy Rome had a crush on you not Italy. And he would never be
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"I'm sorry Prince Arthur, I don't love you," you said sadly. You didn't want to offend him, but Prince Arthur just wasn't your type.
Arthur turned red with anger, "Fine! You'll regret this Princess _________." He threw a small packet of dust at you and you let out a squeak.
"Prince Arthur wha-meow!" you put your hand over your mouth. "What did you do?" You felt a sharp pain all over and let out a screech.
"This is your punishment for rejecting me Princess __________," he smirked. "Maybe I'll take it back if you accept me Princess ____________."
"Never," you snarled and fell on all fours. After letting out a string of pained meows you looked down at your hands. Or should I say paws. "Prince Arthur how could you-meow! Meow! Meow!" After that, 'meow' was all that came out of your mouth.
~time skip by Hungary's Frying Pan; Oh look Prussia ......WAM!!!~
It had been three years since Prince Arthur had cursed you in the body of a cat. Ever since you had become a cat you didn't eat well,
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First Hetalia FanFiction Ever
You were taking a stroll on vacation in Paris when you heard feline screeching in an alley. No one else seemed to notice so you went to check, moving gingerly between the trash cans and stacks of old cardboard boxes and other pieces of refuse, old broken bottles and bits of glass along with other unidentifiable objects. The sounds of the cats' brawl increased in volume with every step you took until you could see them. One was rather large, orange and missing one eye and the other was a small white kitten that was limping as it tried to get away from the larger animal, blood matting its dirty fur. Rage grew inside of you at the orange cat and you jumped forward, clapping your hands loudly and wishing you had access to something like canned air that you use to dust off a computer or perhaps a vacuum cleaner, but what you did was enough. The cat growled and disappeared over a high wooden fence. You turned back to the kitten, knowing you would never
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Second Hetalia Fanfiction (these will go away after this)
You went back to your hotel, oddly excited. You wished it hours later so you could sleep until going to coffee with Heracles, but alas, it was only noon. You roved the city, not noticing you were being followed by a young blonde man with blue eyes. He blended in well, as a native Frenchman should. You passed many a landmark, but you couldn't concentrate on them, your mind was occupied.
Around five your skipping of lunch caught up with you and you felt a little uneasy, instead of a gnawing emptiness, though that was sometimes the case. You stepped into a comfortable looking cafe. After dinner was eaten you resumed you walk, winding your way back to the hotel and deciding it was a reasonable time to go to bed.
The early morning sun of summer streaming through the curtains you had neglected to close the night before awoke you at around six a.m. You groaned as you got up to close them, but you did a double take out the wind
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Part 1: The Hitch
You were excited. Can't sit still, scared out of your mind, head about to explode excited. But why not? You were getting what you wanted, the ring in the box was just the beginning of a whirlwind of planning and tumbling into bed at night, asleep before you hit the pillow. Heracles's mother, Roxanne, had arrived the day before with her boyfriend, Lucius*, who happened to be Feliciano and Lovino's father. That was how they met and how Kiku got introduced to the Vargas brothers. Apparently Kiku had been an exchange student when Heracles met him, always curious, but he didn't like getting too close to people.
You hadn't wanted a very big wedding, and Heracles would have been happy to oblige you, but Roxanne refused because 'that's not how the Greeks do it'. You took it in good grace, but you just wanted this to be over. The guest list looked miles long, even after Heracles vetoed a few people, including an Ivan Braginski and a Sadiq Adnan of whom he s
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This is Yaoi( BoyXBoy) If you don't like it, please don't read it. If you do decide to read it, don't leave a comment bashing my story.
Human names used!
Caution: Short chapter. And the next one will be a Lemon!
Couple variation: There is 2p!AmeriCan, and a little bit of Prussia X Male!Reader. Please don't hate me for writing this! Thank you again and happy reading!
Days later, (Y/n) and Gilbert are having a serious conversation at the Bad Touch Trio’s table in the middle of the cafeteria.
“No buts!” The (h/c)ette glares at Gilbert, causing Francis to smirk and Antonio to frown.
“Aww…. Please (Y/n)! I’ve changed!”
“Si…. He has… he hasn’t clubbed with us in weeks…” Antonio says, hoping to get (Y/n) to give in and go out with Gilbert. He needed the money he had bet a certain Frenchman. The bet? Whether or not Gilbert could get (Y/n) to go out with him by the end of the lunch period, which was stead
Secret Passion (Sam x Reader)“Okay you guys! I’m headed out soooo don’t wait up! See ya!” you yell as you exit with a long black coat and an enormous handbag. You rush out of there so that the boys don’t ask where you were headed. Hopefully they’ll think you went out to the bar or whatever. If they knew where you were actually going, they would probably kill you. And if that didn’t happen, you would die from embarrassment. You checked your watch, six o’clock. You were running a little late.More Like This
“She’s in a rush,” Sam commented. Dean shrugged his shoulders. They sat there for hours, doing nothing. It had been six hours since you left. Dean was channel surfing at the bunker and was bored out of his mind. Suddenly, Dean turned off the TV abruptly and threw the remote. “Agh! I am so freaking bored out of my mind here!” Dean said exasperated. Sam turned and shrugged. “That’s it, Sam. Let’s go have some fun now that (f/n) isn
Reader x Norway- Reading He pushed her down onto the bed softly and straddle her as he kissed her roughly but passionately sending shivers down the girl's spine. They began removing every article of clothing as the heat from their bodies kept rising. Oh they were losing themselves in the sweet feel of lust. The girl began rubbing slow circles on his chest as he was about to----More Like This
"What are you reading ____?"
You quickly shut the book as Norway stared at you emotionlessly.
"N-nothing!" you said nervously
He slightly raised his eyebrow and sat down next to you on the couch.
It was then silent and you kept your eyes glued to the books cover, meanwhile praying Norway would leave.
After a few moments of awkward silence, Norway finally spoke.
"Is that Finland in a maid outfit?"
You quickly lifted your head up and dropped the book.
"EH?! Really? Where?" you looked around frantically, ready to pounce on Finland.
"Norway I don't see anything." You say before freezing in your spot.
The book you had been rea
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You walked into the living room, just as your Husband was gearing up to tell the story you had heard a hundred times.
A story your seven year old son listened to with wide eyes.
"2012 was supposed to be the end of the world. But your daddy survived it!"
You snorted, ruffling your sons blonde hair as you passed. Your husband pouted, his blue eyes going wide behind the frame of his glasses.
"What? You know George likes this story!" Your son nodded furiously, his wide grin showing the gap were he was missing a tooth.
"You'd think he'd get bored of it after a while."
"No, It's Daddy's other stories that are boring."
Alfred pretended to be shocked, flailing his arms about like he had been shot. "SON, how could you!"
He flopped to the side, making George giggle.
Sitting up, he flashed the grin that had made you melt the first time you had met.
"Okay then ______, You pick the story."
You pretended to think, tapping your chin.
Slips and slides (DenmarkXReader)You played with your hair, examining the tips for split ends as you jolted along with the bus. The music playing in your ears was loud, but not loud enough to leak out of your ears and annoy the people around you.More Like This
Feeling a gaze trained on you, you sneakily glanced around to see where it came from. Your eyes fell upon a blond guy, who seemed about your age. Though the moment your eyes met, he quickly made his gaze drift to a group of other people.
So that’s who’d been staring at you.
Giggling slightly, you shook your head and returned to look at the winter scenery. You grimaced as you saw how icy the roads were. You knew pretty much that you’d slip and fall instantaneously. You were like that.
Sighing at yourself, you rested your palm on the window pane, watching as your handprint materialised on the glass, evaporating quickly. The bus halted, making you nearly fall out of your seat due to the over-usage of the breaks.
Huffing in frustration, you flicked back your ban
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Luciano snuck out to his garden later that evening. He hid himself in his room for the day, not daring to look at you. He was so embarrassed about the way he acted that afternoon. He didn't want you to be scared of him so it was better to hide.
Luciano sat down on the edge of the fountain in the garden. The moonflowers were about to bloom. He never missed that. He looked into the water.
"Hi there, handsome." He growled at his reflection. He continued to look at himself in the water. He was pathetic. He used to be so strong and known for his cruel acts. When did he become such a wimp? When did he crumble? He was nothing.
As he stared, he swore he saw you next to him in the water. That's when you reached out and grabbed his shoulder. He jumped at the real touch and turned around to see you standing there. Your eyes were red and puffy from crying. You pulled your hand away from Luciano's shoulder as he jumped.
Luciano made eye contact with you longer tha
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Despite Rebecca Black's song tarnishing it's good name, Friday really was the best day of the week. It meant movie night, just you, your boyfriend, Alfred, a horror flick, and endless bowls of popcorn.
"Alfred, popcorn's done!" You announced, marching into the living room, a bowl of hot, buttery popcorn in your hands.
"Awesome, dude!" He said, flashing you a nervous grin as you sat down next to him on the couch. "This time I'll get through the whole movie, just you watch ____!" Sure this made his determination clear, he grabbed the bowl and stuffed handfuls of popcorn into his mouth.
You rolled your eyes at his so called "enthusiasm"; you were 99.99999995% sure that, by the time the movie was over, he would be the one in your lap, holding onto you for dear life.
Rolling your eyes again, you grabbed the remote and pressed play. The screen was pitch black, until a zombie with a mangled, bloody face flashed across the screen, arms outstretched, as though trying to grab you both through th
Simple Wishes: EnglandXReader"For the last time, love, I don't need your bloody help!" Arthur Kirkland's bright green eyes met yours, narrowing, sending you a warning about the dangerous territory you were crossing.More Like This
You looked right back into his eyes with a cold glare of your own, hands on your hips. "Arthur, your cooking has hozpitalized ten men, nine women, and almost put poor Alfred into a coma!" The harsh truth in your haughty retort caused the Brit to flinch, but didn't seem to crack his iron resolve.
You groaned; while you loved most things about your boyfriend, his ability to be such a stubborn ass wasn't on the list. You wished he would just give up and let you teach him how to cook, though he still seemed to think his posinous cooking was edible.
You stepped closer to him, a sigh escaping your lips; you didn't want to pull this card, but he left you with no other choice. "Let me teach you how to cook or, so help me, I'll shave off your eyebrows!"
The Brit squeaked in horror, his hands flying to his abnor
Waking up (FranceXReader)Blearily, you blinked your eyes open, the sleep disorientating you. The softness of the white sheets pulled around your bare body felt good and you sat up slowly, rubbing the kink in your neck. A moment of sleepiness later, your eyes widened.More Like This
Where was he?! The warmth that radiated from his body was still clinging to the bed sheets, so he couldn’t have gone long. Just as you were about to swing your legs out of bed, a noise comforted you. Whilst the sound of Francis’s humming of La Marseillaise, you lay back down, your hair fanning out over the pillow.
“Bonjour ma chérie!” He exclaimed, setting down two steaming mugs of coffee on the bedside table. “Isn’t it a beautiful day? I mean just look at that sky!” He said, flinging the curtains open for the morning sunlight to stream past.
The way he stood in front of the window, wearing only his rose-print boxers made him seem truly stunning. Even the blue sky he praised paled in comparison to his azur
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Hey hey! How you guys doing? Been a while since my last reader insert.
Please excuse the grammar/spelling errors. I double check them every time if you must know.
By the way, this is also a one shot. I don't intend to make this a series. Sorry.
Well, enough talk. Time to meet your *cough*future husband*cough*
Enjoy! Don't forget to favorite and comment!
Germany x Reader - Skipping Training
Third person POV all the way!
You panted heavily. You've been running for five laps already but still, your German boyfriend is not letting you easy on training. Kiku often thinks that "Oh yes, I agree. Training is so much fun bla bla bla" You thought. The Axis have been training everyday non stop. It's not like the Allied Forces are just going to barge in. There you are now, still running. You were exhausted, sweaty, and you felt like you were about to die.
"Ludwig! Can we take a break?
Insane!England x Insane!Reader I sat on the floor in the hospital ward. A few patients sat around me. I came here, with no one who knew my pain, no one understood me. The day I was put in here was the worst of my life. One week later, a new patient came into the mental ward, he had the same problem as me. His name was Arthur Kirkland. About a month ago, he was taken out of the mental ward and put into this place called the "quiet room". He left because he kept having nightmares about the monsters coming to get him every night. I could see what he saw. The monsters were real, and they were attacking him. I wanted to help, but I was too afraid. After he left, I got lonely.. I missed him. A lot. He was the only person that understood me. He told me to call him whatever I liked, so I decided to call him "Iggy". The name suited him, and even though he looked like he hated the name, I continued to call him it. God, I missed him.More Like This
Two days later, I heard people running down the hallway and a cert
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More than a snack
You glowered at your reflection in the dusty mirror, wondering how it had come to this. your fingers tapped lightly against the ugly purple bruise nestled in the crook of your neck.
Scratch that, you knew exactly how this had happened. All because of a stupid desire, a childish wish.
You sat on the edge of your bed, trying to hold back the wave of tears. You were suffering internally.
Suffering from the taunts of the other girls at school, suffering from the sexually harassment the boys seemed to enjoy putting you through. Suffering from the Teachers ridicule and lack of interest in the bullying.
"Damn Them, Damn them all to hell." You whispered. flopping onto your bed and burying your face in the covers. A few tears escaped, sliding down your face, leaving a salty wet trail behind them.
"You know, it's not very nice being damned." a lightly accented voice spoke up. Yo
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I sighed as I entered my house and closed the door behind me. Another pointless meeting with countries who did nothing but bicker and complain. And that bloody idiot, America. You'd think since I raised him, he would be brighter and more realistic. What a laugh.
I hung up my coat and loosened my tie as I walked into my bedroom. What I needed was a good rest. Too exhausted to properly change clothes, I flopped down onto my bed face first. After taking a deep breath, I turned my head to the side and looked around until my eyes settled on a picture frame that stood on my bedside table. I stared at it. It was a picture of me and _____. It was taken long ago, around when I had first found the little country. I had found her on the coast of my own country, just sitting in the sand and staring at the ocean. It was quite surprising. She didn't panic or look scared when I approached her. As soon as our eyes met, we sor
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You arrived the next day to the pretty bakery in hopes to see your new friend Ollie, you ran through the cat door and spotted him quickly on the other side of the bakery playing with his tail in boredom. Ollie looked up from his tail and beamed with happiness as he saw ____ standing there, he quickly jumped up and greeted her properly (like a gentlecat)."Oh hello there poppet! How are you doing on this fine day?" Ollie inquired, you grinned and meowed "I'm doing very well thank you,by the way, the cupcake was absolutely delicious yesterday" and you rubbed up against him showing your appreciation causing Ollie to become bashful and play with his tail. You giggled at him and asked "What do you want to do today?" he pondered for a few moments and then jumped up happily saying "I could let you meet my master, he's a very chipper master if I do say so~" You smiled and agreed, wanting to meet the person who made such a marvelous cupcake.
Ollie walked into the back kitchen of the bakery with
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You were feeling positively chipper about today it was absolutely beautiful,so your master had let you out to explore.You wandered around the streets letting all the sights and smells entrance you, you felt happier than you have in awhile. You started to smell something that made your little kitty mouth water, you instantly took of running in the direction of the smell. You ran down three blocks before you spotted the source of the smell in a bakery window, a tuna cupcake, you trotted up to the window of the store and stared at the tasty morsel.
2P!Ollicat sauntered around his master's bakery enjoying all the pretty pinks and blues but most of all the sweets. His master had made him a special cupcake today, it was made with tuna and catnip so it was virtually irresistible, and 2P!Ollicat couldn't wait to get his paws into it. He stood looking at his special cupcake as it cooled by the window, patiently waiting for it to be cooled when he saw a particularly cute female cat standing outs
Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!America SEQUELMore Like This
Ugh ever since 2P!Americat had destroyed your toy, he had been following you around and bugging the living fur balls out of you. At first it was once a week he showed up but now it was every moment of every day, your master had kicked his furry butt out several times but he would just waltz right back in a moment later.It was starting to scare you, once he even crawled into your basket and slept with you,as soon as you woke up though you made him eat his own tail.
Today you would hide from the deranged cat, so you wouldn't have to put up with his constant "doll face","babe" or even "my girl" as he liked to call you nowadays.You ran up into the front of the house to peer out the window to see if your stalker cat was coming, sure enough he was, but you saw his brother 2P!Canacat right beside him! You instantly hid not wanting to be cornered by the two deranged cats, you just wanted your master home so she could shoo them away. As you contemplating finding a better hiding place then the o
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He trotted down the driveway and strolled through the cat door into ____'s house."_______, come out and play~" 2P!Americat meowed devilishly as he searched the house for any traces of you, finding none."Well that's no fun..." he thought as he paced around your home.He was about to leave when a colorful toy in the corner caught his eye,he trotted over it and sniffed it making sure it was yours. After he recognized the scent to be yours the bored cat started to destroy the toy,little did he know that the toy he was tearing up was your absolute favorite toy.
After he had completely and utterly destroyed your toy he turned around to leave and ran straight into your face."2P!Americat, why did you destroy my toy?" you asked with rising anger in your kitty claws. He did a double take before he regained his usual smirk and responded with an arrogant flick of his tail "Because I felt like it ______, it's fun to destroy things" He started to saunter out the cat door when he heard a low growl, "
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In the morning you were woken by a small clock at your bedside. You didn't remember setting it and some rock song blared loudly in your ears. This sudden and loud noise made you jump, nearly causing you to fall out of bed. You scrambled in the covers for a few moments before being able to hit the alarm clock off. After that little incident you started to stretch. Blinking a few times you looked around the room. A small moment of confusion on where you were and how you got here. It didn't take too long though for you to remember the events of last night. Sighing you went over to your dresser to check you appearance. Sorting out you (h/c) hair and neatening out your dress you turned to the door. Wondering if breakfast was done yet you turned the handle to push open the door. The door handle turned but the door didn't budge. The sense of being trapped set in again. You could feel your heart race but it quickly calmed down as you remembered the key. You mentally scolded yourself for panick