AmericaxReader: Friends Forever*FLASHBACK!!*
You were sitting with Wang Yao, Your "dad". You were learning guitar from Arthur Kirkland. Even though Wang doesn't like western cultures or people, he let Arthur teach you if he could watch.
I was so bored! I was sitting in the hallway playing with with my toy soldiers "dad" made me last month. I couldn't go outside because it was snowing and I promised (name) I would wait for her. I heard her through the thick red doors which were carved with dragons on both of them. Her guitar and voice synchronize beautifully. "Wow. (name) is really good." I said to myself, "Almost good as dad and Roderich." Soon the angelic voice and strumming of a guitar stopped. I realized it was over so I hurried back to the bench I was sitting on. Then both red doors flung open. Out stepped two men. One had shaggy short golden blonde hair and emerald green eyes, the other had long dark brown hair tied into a ponytail with brown eyes. Behind them was a little girl about my age wit
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You shuffled some textbooks into your locker and took out the binder you would need for your next class. You were walking towards your specific class when you felt another presence next to you.
"Hey [Name]! Heading to History?"
"Hello yourself Alfred. And yes I am, want to walk together?" you asked, since you both had the same class.
When you entered, you took your seats next to each other and listened to your teacher drone on about something. You didn't pay much attention to your History class, but still got good grades because your friends were actually countries. But no one knew that except yourself.
Your teacher proceeds to take out a world map and show it to you. A few seconds into his lecture, you and a fellow American burst out in laughter.
"May I ask what is so funny Miss [LastName]?" your teacher asked sternly, obviously not pleased at your interruption.
"R-Russia's on top of C-China with Mongolia in t-the middle!" you replied, still laughing your head off.
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Boredom was spelled B-O-R-E-D-O-M. You were bored out of your mind. You were literally desperate enough to do anything.
Pretending to have some tea with your stuffed [FavAnimal] named [CoolName], you put on a British accent modeled after a certain English friend you had.
"Why 'ello [Sir/MissCoolName], lovely to have you join me for a spot of tea!"
"THE HERO HAS ARRIVED!"
The door to your bedroom slams open to reveal a very excited American. You give him a look and continued to pour tea for your stuffed animal.
"Aww...no hey or anything?" his mood saddening, looking at you with puppy eyes.
"Hey Al! Thank goodness you're here! I'm sooooooo bored~!" you tossed your stuffed [FavAnimal] somewhere and proceeded to build a house of cards.
"Awesome! The Hero will save you from boredom!" he exclaimed triumphantly.
"Here," you passed him half of your deck, "Start building with me."
Finally after some hilarious scenes when your tower collapsed, it stood with all glory and majesty a
Over the line (AmericaXReader)You sat, your face set in a determined way as your hands gripped the edges on your chair so hard your knuckles were white. Your friend Alfred, who was also known as one of the scarediest of scaredy-cats on the planet, was showing you a horror story.More Like This
Usually he would try to get a scary film on, preferably one he knew by heart. That way he’d be able to plug his ears and close his eyes at the jumpscares or the like, whilst you screamed your head off. He cheated that way because well to put it bluntly; he didn’t want to seem ‘weaker’ than you.
So he sat himself through horror marathons, paraded ‘fearlessly’ through haunted mansions and played scary videogames in the dark until he knew said article of fear by heart. All so that for a change, you could grab onto him and rely on him when you were scared and he was not. He wanted to change from the way you both grabbed each other in unison whenever something jumped out at you.
The story was told via pictures
No longer morning (AmericaXReader)You sighed, playing with your fingers as you waited for the lunch break to end. Not that you didn’t like your break time, it was just that it was so boring without Alfred around. He hadn’t turned up in the morning, so you guessed he was probably sick or something.More Like This
Then again those videogames of his were also a possibility... As you listened to the music coming from your headphones, you closed your eyes. Hoping to get a bit of rest at least, you hummed along with the song gently, your breathing evening out.
When something heavy leaned on your side, you opened one eye irritatedly to see the cause. “Oh hey Alfred.” You mumbled when you saw the American sitting next to you. “Good morning....”
Laughing quietly, you prodded him in his stomach, making him contract it quickly. “It’s not morning anymore.” You told him and his eyes widened in realisation.
“That would explain why everyone’s so energetic....” He clutched his h
Scare me again and I'll- (AmericaXReader)You hummed to yourself as you continued to kick some butt on Pokémon. Wrapped up in a blanket tightly, you were sitting at your desk. You were so concentrated on your game that you didn’t hear or see Alfred sneaking up on you.More Like This
He smirked, pulling on the mask he’d bought for this special occasion. He knew how much you disliked getting jumped, but it was funny as hell. Also he adored the expressions on your face, so he wouldn’t stop scaring you just yet.
He grabbed hold of your shoulders and you shrieked loudly, dropping your ds to the floor and falling out of your seat. His loud laughter filled the room as you struggled to get out of your cocoon. “Dammit! That’s not funny!”
He shook his head, falling backwards onto your bed. “N-No! It most definitely is!” He crowed with laughter, clutching his sides. You growled at him, feeling tears prick your eyes. Why was it always like this with him?!
No matter how many times you’d earnest
AmericaxReader: Never gonna be alone'Time, is going back, so much faster than I,More Like This
And I'm starting to regret not spending all of it with you...'
Alfred sighed, the end of his senior year in high school came fast. Much faster than he wanted it to in fact. He looked over at (name), his best friend. He barely spent any of the second semester of school with her, which made him even more depressed than he already was, reason being that he thought they would be going their seperate ways for college and not seeing each other ever again.
When the end of the day came, he went outside, walked to (name) and smiled, then said, "Hey (name)!"
(Name) turned and looked at Alfred with her (e/c) eyes. Her (h/c) hair that was tied back in a low pony tail, draped over her shoulder when she turned. "Oh," She said, then smiled, "Hey Al!"
"Hey..ummm...I..I have to tell you something (n-name).."
"Okay. What is it?" She tilted her head, then looked confused when Alfred suddenly pulled her into a
Papa!America xYoung!Reader- Daddy's little cowgirl*Age 6*More Like This
Alfred was just coming home from work, but only to find Arthur frantically searching around the house. "Hey dude," Alfred said, "What's wrong?"
Arthur looked over at the tall blonde with a worried expression on his face. He quickly walked over to the American and said, "I can't find (name) anywhere! I've searched all around the house, the back and front yard, and the pool shed! She isn't in any of those places!"
Alfred began to think a little, then asked, "Have you checked the storage room? She likes to go in there sometimes." He watched as the Englishman shook his head, then started walking in the direction of his storage room. When he was close, he could hear rummaging through boxes and clicking on the floor. 'She must have found a pair of her mother's old heels,' he thought before looking through the doorway.
Instead of finding (name) in a pair of her mother's heels, he found her in his old cowboy hat along with his old vest and boot. Seeing this caused him to laugh a little
AmericaXReader Names ONESHOTAs you walked with the American, you hummed to a familiar tune.More Like This
~La da da da, La da da da da da~
You looked up to see Alfred smiling at you sweetly.
"W-w-what? What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" You panicked.
"Dude, calm down! I was just listening to your singing!" He laughed as the two of you sat down on a public bench. You looked around the park and couldn't help but to smile. On the playground there were three little boys playing. One blond with sleek blond hair, one with messy brown hair and one with short black hair. Then, the little brown haired boy fell and he started to cry. Before you could even get up to try to help him, Alfred was already right next to the boy, helping him stand. As you walked closer, you could hear their conversation.
"Hey, why are you still crying?" He asked.
"B-b-b-b-because it hurts!" He bawled.
"What's your name?" You asked.
"Well, Feliciano, do you know what you name means in Latin?"
"It means happy, luck
Daddy!AmericaXSick!Child!Reader-Half A Brain Ever since America could remember he had always wanted a child. He dreams came true the day (Name) was born. His wife sadly, a few months later got sick and died. Though his wife had died he was still a happy man. He had a daughter. Seeing at how (Name) was born such a happy, healthy baby girl, he thought nothing could go wrong. Sadly sometime after she turned 3, she began having seizures. The seizures never seemed to end, and were very violent. America had been to many doctors and had tried many medications. Nothing seemed to work, and he was getting tired of lack of answers. Soon, America took her to expert and got (Name) a brain scan, what the doctor said nearly broke his heart.More Like This
(Name) had a rare condition called Rasmussen's Syndrome. She was going to have to go through a daring surgery. This surgery had many risks and complications. They were going to removed the left side of her brain. It was only a week before t
AmericaXReader- Bonfires and Drunk Beach Parties"Daddy! Daddy!" A girl's cheerful voice chirped, followed by soft footsteps the were running to find the person she was calling.More Like This
"Ye- Uff!" The girl's father start, but was quieted when he felt her headbutt his stomach.
He stumbled to the floor, catching his giggling daughter on the chest.
"Haha! I made you fall!" She shouted. Even though she was 13, Natalie was a daddy's girl that took after her father's childishness.
"He, I guess you did," Alfred stood up, holding the girl to his height. "So, whaddya want? Hungry?"
"Uh-uh," Natalie shook her dirty blonde head. "I just had a question."
"OK, what?" He set her down in the living by the couch, where his on-again-off-again girlfriend-turned-wife, _____, was sitting, reading like the bookworm she was.
"How did you and mom meet?"
"Uhh...." Alfred froze, then glance at ______, who was also panic glancing at him.
"Well...That's kind of a long and very strange story." ____ set her book down and rubbed the back of her head.
"Well, i've got plen
Mafia!Hetalia x Mafia!Reader: The Reunion Pt 1(a/n): So yeah... i wanted to start writing a fanfiction on hetalia... I'm getting way too over-obsessed =.=More Like This
c/n means country/state name. Your human name is used for disguises.
It's been 2 years since your Mafia family had to be disbanded all because of ___(disliked person's name)__. Now you're just a regular girl under the name of __(full name)__, but you weren't happy. You missed your 'family' and everyone in it. Well... everyone but __(disliked person's name)__. You lived alone since your mother died from a headshot on that final mission. Since the disbanding, you lived a normal life since you were the least known to be in the Mafia. You killed everyone who know you that shouldn't. You were the spy after all, occasional hit-woman. The only people who knew who you are should be the Don and 13 people you got close to in the previous 'family'. Not even __(disliked person)__ knew your full name. But then again, he/she didn't know anything or cared about 'fa
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I looked around outside, shaking as the cold winter wind blasted against me. I sat on the curb, thinking about what my life had come to. I used to be such a happy person but, that all changed. I don't exactly know how, but I became a lot more depressed over time. Course I do my best to cover it up when I'm around people, especially my secret crush. I thought back to when we first met, when we were in grade school. When I was happier.
Little ______ was just playing on the playground by herself. Though no one really played with her, she didn't really mind. She was still young and would sometimes like to do things her own way, by herself. She climbed up the bulky steps to the top of the abandoned slide. She looked over the whole playground from her high perch and smiled, thinking to herself how she could see everything from where she was. It was then that a small boy climbed up as well, looking up at her with sparkling eyes.
~Flash Back End~
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[A/N: Hi! This is the first part of a Prussia x Reader series. Due to some reasons which I will elaborate on in the description, the reader/you will be a psychiatry/animal sciences major, and this story takes place at NYU! I hope you enjoy it, I’ve been meaning to do a college fic for ages. In a few places in this story, I will be filling things out for you, in order to make this story go as it’s supposed to.]
The summer after my senior year of high school had just begun, and I was beginning to make my final plans for college. After a brief period of considering not going [in my junior year], I realized that I kind of needed to go in order to pursue my dreams of working in the psychiatric field. With a rather substantial scholarship and frugal parents behind me, I was basically set, money-wise. The only thing left was my dorm application. 
There was a whole bunch of information about my state’s laws, but then there was the personal information.
italyxreaderxromano chain Romano Your world, or at least what was left of it had just been shattered into little pieces like glass that just had a rock thrown through it, your parents had just told you the night before you were moving, new home new school,More Like This
Now you were at school sitting lazily during break in science class, Dazed and 'stuffed animaling' everything or making everything blurry and soft so you didn't have to focus, that way you could think better.
"______, pay a attention to the awesome me!"
And Gilbert's brain just happened to pick the worst day to have a narcissistic break down, days like this he needed all attention on him and his ego was bigger than the ocean he would constantly stare at himself in the mirror or ask you to give him your attention, but today it just wasn't working.
"Not now gil."
"whats wrong?" Gilbert questioned still pouting
"I'm mo-----" you muffled into your jacket sleeve.
"Sorry but I couldn't understand what you just said."
You lifted your head up swishing y
RomanoxReader - Let's Kill Tonight 1You watched, unabashedly, as Antonio expertly twirled the girl, and slid his hand around her waist, as he caught her, for a low dip. You clenched your fists tightly, as you continued to watch them. The scene disturbed you greatly, yet you still continued watching, transfixed. Her own moves were flawless, and complimented his, perfectly. There was no way you could compete with perfection, right?More Like This
"He's not THAT good, you know." you turned towards the source if the voice, to find the emerald-eyed Italian now sitting beside you, watching the dance just as intently. "He just makes it fancy - lacks the basic skills."
You scoffed. "You're just saying that because he's the one dancing with Emma, and not you!" Lovino Vargas had been a virtual stranger to you, until you decided to join the Latin ballroom dance club at your school - purely for Antonio, to be honest. You'd do anything for him.
That was where you had met Lovino - or Lovi, as you called him, much to his displeasure. You'd seen the l
RomanoXN.ItalyXReaderXGermanyXJapan:Preview:Hello. my name is _______ ________ and I'm 14 years old. I have normal (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. Nothing special. When I was three, my parents became fragments or stars in the night sky. I would say Hi to them every single night ever since they went up to heaven. But when I turned fourteen in the (season), ......My grandmother, who took me in, unfortunately, joined my parents.More Like This
And now when I come home everyday, no one is there waiting for me. Nobody is there greeting me nor asking how was my day.
Today, June 25, 2012
'Grandma's lawyer says I can keep living in this house, but......i wonder if I can live all by myself.' I thought to myself but that was also when I caught a whiff of............(f/f)?
I quickly took off my school shoes and hurried into the kitchen.
"GRANDMA?!" I screamed but instead I was met by a.......
.....Man with short brown hair with his eyes closed cooking?
The man gasped and turned around and was met with closed eyes.
"Ve~ Welcome home, ________
Hetalia: Romano x Reader: (1/2) Texts and CallsHetalia Romano x Reader.More Like This
Because of an Italian Restaurant.
Texts and Calls.
A/N: Don't forget to read the beginning~!! The link to the start is also down in the description~!
You opened the neatly folded up note, it was from that Italian waiter called Lovino. You stared at the paper, it read:
Ciao, this is Lovino.
I saw you sitting alone today and I was wondering if maybe, if you want to, you'd like to hang out with me sometime. If you don't mind that is. I don't really care. But if you want to, I'd go. Here is my number, just call me if you'd like.
- Lovino XXX/XXXX/XXXX
Your heart fluttered, he just asked you out! As you stared at the piece of paper, you felt your face warming up.
"____?" Lovino's grandpa said, "Are-a you alright? You look a bit-a red.."
"Y-yes! I-i am fine!" You said awkwardly laughing. "Thank you for the delicious meal!! I'll be going now, bye!" you waved goodbye, standing up and tucking your chair
Hetalia x Reader - I Have a What?You stared off dreamily at the night sky through the open window and sighed, wishing that something interesting would happen before the school started. It was two weeks before you would have to go back, and you were bored as heck. Currently, you were sitting in your house's dining room, alone. The sound of the footsteps woke you from your trance and you noticed your mother standing by the now closed door, staring at the ground.More Like This
"__________....there's something I have to tell you "
You turned around to face your mother as she spoke, a questioning look on your face.
"What happened, Mama?" Your mother looked up at you with a gentle smile, as if she was preparing for you to throw a hissy fit.
"Well, I have good news and bad news, dear." You tried to think of things that could happen. You were doing fine in school, so that couldn't be it. A family member might have died or got sick, maybe. However, you honestly doubted that was it.
"There's someone that I have to introduce to yo
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Once upon a time, there was a small kingdom ... ruled by a benevolent King and Queen. But, not long after they had a child, the Queen succumbed to illness ... and died. The King knew the child needed a mother, so he married again. Unfortunately, some years later, he too fell ill and died. As the child grew up, she became more and more beautiful ... and the Queen became very jealous of her, so she dressed the poor girl in rags and forced her to work in the castle as a maid. But rags could not hide her beauty ... and every day ... the Queen would consult the mirror ... and find out who was the fairest one of all. Of course, the mirror spared the girl ... but one day, that all changed ...
The Queen, Anya, approached her mirror. She spent everyday asking the same question. She was very vain and was determined to stay the fairest one of all forever
"Magic Mirror on the wall, Who is the fairest one of all?" She asked
"Famed is thy beauty, Majesty. But hold, a lovely maid I see. R
Voodoo: 2p!America x ReaderWARNING: There’s probably a swear down there somewhere. (I checked.. there’s lots...) There’s also implied smexiness. Not that you don’t love it. There's a little gore too. ^^ All the good stuff. And it’s kind of fluffy for 2p!America... I blame the economy.More Like This
This song has been in my head all day. Listen to it. Absorb the awesomeness that is even more awesome than the awesome Prussia’s awesomeness: link
(You can tell it’s awesome because I said it four times.)
I hate the way you’re making me act around your friends,
And the way you keep saying you won't let me in.
Now I'm starving for your attention.
While you’re begging for my affection.
You elbowed me, giving me a stern look. I hated hiding in front of your friends, but I would endure all to stay with you.
Not that I would ever say that out loud.
You were mine.
Not that you didn’t have complete control over m
AmericaxReader StalkerA/N: Ok so this was a request and I hope they like it! Thanks so much for reading and for any comments or critiques!More Like This
Midnight was approaching as you walked the rest of the way to your house, through the city. Rain was pouring from the sky, drenching you, and causing you to shiver.
To be honest, you couldn't tell if it was the cold weather causing you to shake, or the fact that a man has been following you. You couldn't exactly prove he was following you, but every alley you turned down, and every street you crossed, that man seemed to be behind you. He kept his distance enough that you couldn't tell who he was. You assumed it was the same man you saw at the store, and the bus stop, earlier that day, and the one before.
Fear was slowly rising in you. You could feel your breath becoming more labored, and, despite the coolness of the night, you were sweating. Walking faster was the only logical thing you could do, since your phone battery decided to die a half hour befo
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“Testing, testing, I'm just suggesting,
You and I might not be the best thing,”
(3rd person P.O.V.)
Alfred F. Jones. He was your best friend from kindergarten, the quarterback on the football team, and all in all, the most popular guy at Hetalia High. Not to mention, he was your boyfriend of three months, up until recently, after the final football game of the season.
“Alfred… I’m not even sure you need hear this… but I want to break up.” You mutter under your breath the day after the game.
“Hey, babe… what? …(Name)?” Alfred starts his usual greeting as loud as usual, but as soon as he processes your words, his voice is hushed, like he didn’t see this coming. He reaches out to you, but before he can hold you back, you let out a sigh and hold back tea
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‘Were could that blonde be?’ you thought to yourself as you walked around town searching for America. He promised he would call, but never did. You were really worried.
‘What if Artie put a curse on him! Or worse... forced him to eat his cooking!’ after that horrid thought, your searching became more frantic. You nearly turned the whole city up side down.
You then realized that you never checked his house. Feeling like an idiot, you quickly rushed toward said destination.
You knocked on America’s door, hoping that it would swing open, but alas it stayed shut. You knocked a couple more times and the door never budged.
You sighed and reached under the mat for the spare key. You quickly unlocked the door and rushed in.
The first thing you spotted was a little note card attached to a red ribbon. You picked up said note card. The handwriting on the note was no doubt, America’s.
You silently skimmed over the note:
“Hey, [Name]! Glad you finally mad
Firsts (2p!AmericaXReader)Alfred F. Jones was five when he first got jealous. His best friend was being approached by a young Chinese boy and when he handed ______ a clumsily cut paper heart, he swore that if his eyes weren’t already red, they would be. _______ was his best friend, not that guy!More Like This
She walked back over with a sweet smile on her childish face, which soon fell as she witnessed his scowl. “What’s wrong Al?” she asked, running over and skidding to a stop next to him. Alfred crossed his arms and sat down, and ______ followed.
“He shouldn’t have given you that card! You’re my best friend, not his!” At this point, he sounded more like a little toddler trying to get his favorite treat from a relative rather than a protective best friend. _____ giggled and elbowed him gently in the side.
“That’s okay silly! He was just being nice! You’ll always be my best friend!” Alfred couldn’t help it. He smiled back at his best friend, his an
Cat!America x reader - which one?"____-san, which one can I take back?" Kiku askedMore Like This
"I want to keep Americat" I said and petted him.
"As you wish" Kiku took Iggycat into his arms and went out. Americat jumped onto my laps and curled into a fluffy ball. I stroked his ear as he purred loudly.
In next few days I learnt lot of things about my new pet. Few times I saw him saving birds from other cats or eating my mcdonald’s take outs or watching superhero movies and listening country music. Just like his name, he was all american!
"Americat! Snack time!" I jumped onto my couch with bawl of chips and bottle of cola in my hands. The cat ran out of my bedroom and jumped on my laps. I turned on a TV and we both watched some comedy movie.
Next day was my cleaning day. Spring was coming so I decided to clean up my messy flat. I turned on my music player and started to clean. As you can imagine, not long time later I started to dance and sing loudly. Also I didn’t have a favourite type of music so I could hear some roc
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You kneeled down next to a crying little boy, wiping away his tears.
"Mommy, I tripped and scraped my elbow!" He cried.
You smiled at your little boy. He'd grown so fast in only a few years. You picked him up, hugging him tight.
"America!" You called to your husband, "our son got himself hurt!"
"It was an accident, mommy!" The little boy said, squirming in your grip.
America walked outside holding your daughter. He smiled sweetly, giving a small chuckle at you and your feisty son.
"Come inside and we'll fix him up, poor little dude!" America laughed, walking back in and setting your daughter down.
The two siblings were twins, actually. The boy had bright blue eyes and short [your h/c] hair. The girl had your eyes and longer dirty-blonde hair. Both children had one hair sticking out, the boy a cowlick and the girl a hair curl.
You walked over to the kitchen sink where America stood. Setting the feisty little boy on the counter, you patted his head gently.
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The masked man held the barrel of the gun under the gang leader's chin, and the leader's eyes widen. "Let ........her.........go......asshole!" He started to squeeze the trigger, when the leader spoke, " T-t-this isnt over....." then they ran off. The masked man looked at you and held out his hand, helping you up, muttering "Assholes think that they can mess with my (y/n), well they have another thing coming at them." You blush and wrap your arms around him. "Thank you for saving me." He hugs you back and says "Of cousre I would I save you! What kind of hero would I be if I didn't save the girl???" You giggle, now knowing his identity. "America I know it's you! You can take off your mask now. " His eyes widen in surpise," How did you know??" His puzzled look so funny that you couldn't help laughing. "(y/n) what's so funny?" He pouts. You managed to somehow breathe out "Y-y-y-your face is so cute !" His face turns a deep red. " Ummmm (y/n)?? How did you know??" You smile and hug him, "I
RussiaxReader Two Broken Hearts- 4It had been 2 long and lonely weeks since the horrid incident with Russia. Yet what he did to you didn't change your feelings for him and you were emotionally sick. You had tried to call him numerous times throughout the weeks but he would never answer his phone. Not only to you though. He has isolated himself from everyone else and that worried you even more.More Like This
It was a warm summer day in your homeland and the sun beamed down on you, giving you a nice tan. People greeted you as you walked down your neighborhood streets, every one knew that you were the countries personification so naturally everyone was very friendly to you. You smiled back at them in return but the smile plastered to your face was fake. You were worried sick for Russia, no one had even see him for the past few weeks and he neglected to appear at the world conferences.
Your heart ached as you were feeling so guilty for hurting him so much... WAIT!! You didn't do anything! What were you thinking! You turned around sharpl
RussiaxReader Two Broken Hearts- 3" _______!" a low, evil voice called out for you. It echoed through out the large dark house, making you lose sense of where the voice was coming from.More Like This
"H-hello?" You whispered back to the terrifying voice which you knew but just couldn't put a finger on it. You started to back up slowly against what you thought was a wall, you felt it move. WAIT MOVE! Before you could run away two strong arms pulled you in close and a husky voice whispered into your ear in a unnaturally low tone.
"Such a naughty child ______, I'm going to need to punish you sunflower, da"
"Hehe... Ivan what a-are you doing?" You asked nervously, trembling in his arms. You legs clicked in, unable to move. Even if Ivan let you go you would stand still in shock and horror.
He slowly moved his hands up your body and what caught your attention was that he was doing it gently. As if he was savoring every last bit of you, he pecked your neck making you shiver and losing all control of your body and you fell to your knees.
RussiaxReader Two Broken Hearts- 2You sobbed quietly into the snow, warm tears trickling down you face and hitting the ice, melting tiny little holes into it. Your hot blood also fell and stained the bleached white snow bright red. Your heart ached inside knowing that your one true love hates you to bits and has now been taken buy that Belarus. Well at least someone was happy. Belarus was so mean to him and always scared him but he chose to believe her over you. This just made you feel even worse and you were about to just give up until your phone rang. You pushed your numb hand inside your warm jacket pocket and stiffly grabbed your phone. A smile wiped across your face, as if out of no where. It was Feliciano, he was the Northern part of Italy and he always seemed to make you happy... but why was he calling you? You curiously answered the phone,More Like This
"H-hello" you almost whispered into the phone. Trying not to sob.
"Ciao bella! You sound kind of upset, what happened?"
You stiffen at the thought of the previous occurrence
RussiaxReader Two Broken Hearts- 1You were at Ivans house and it was a cold winters day in Russia. Your best friend Ivan was the personification of Russia while you represented a country far in the tropics. Although you two seemed like total opposites, it was impossible to separate you from the day you first met. Russia had taken you under his wing soon as he saw you, despite being a tropical country. He loved you dearly and would never do anything to hurt you or make you cry. Well that's what you thought until today...More Like This
You were in the garden, the cold wind blew around the green house Ivan had got you. It was filled with sunflowers which you had planted for Ivan, knowing it was his favorite flower. You bent down and placed the new seeds into the slots in the dirt. You covered them in soil and watered the seeds, followed by the saplings and other flowers. Although outside was freezing cold and snowing heavily, inside was just like your original home. Hot and muggy. You brushed the dirt off your hands and legs then stare
Teacher!AmericaxReader Chapter 7Alfred looks at you as he runs his hand through your hair. "I know it sounds scary... but it's not as hard as it seems to be.. And if you really want to go on through the first semester of school you can..."More Like This
"I want to at least accomplish that..." You look at him and look down. "But what if i fail this child and they grow to hate me.....?"
He shakes his head lightly and lifts up your chin. "If you show this child enough love there is not a thought in my mind that it could ever grow to hate you.."
"....I guess..." You nod slowly.
"And I'll be there every step, second and breath we take, as a family, a lover, and a father..." Alfred looks into your eyes as he softly kisses you.
You kiss him back. "As long as you are with me... I don't think I will have a worry in the sky...."
Afterwards the months went by fast before you both knew it, it was March 20th. You and Alfred were at the hospital for your baby girl was about to be born. That day after hours and hours of labor your child _______
Teacher!AmericaxReader Chapter 6Afterwards, the two of you continue like ever normal day. Months past, and the you both were already celebrating the 4th of July. In August you will be starting your 3rd year of high school, in a new school with new people. Tonight you and Alfred head to the area where you two plan to watch the fireworks.More Like This
"I hope they shoot off some good ones." You smile holding his hand as the two of you walk by the lake.
"They probably will.." He smiles back to you with the chairs in his other arm.
"I remember last year when you took me and they had a firework that looked like a smiley face.."
"It did.. Didn't it?" Alfred chuckled. "That was your second time seeing the fireworks right?"
"Mhm." You nod as the two of you set your chairs down and sit in them.
"I'm glad we get to see the fireworks together." He says softly.
"Me too." You smile happily and hold his hand.
"But I am more so glad that I get to see the fireworks.." He kisses your hand. "With my wife."
The two of you watch the fireworks and on
Teacher!AmericaxReader Chapter 5You and Alfred didn't exactly go on a honeymoon, the main reason being he had to work the next day and had no one to work for him. So the next few days went along smoothly like always. The weekend came in no time and you two planned to go out of town for a small trip. But that morning you caught a cold.More Like This
"You have a slight fever..." Alfred says as he takes your temperature. "I think we should hold our trip till another weekend when your feeling better."
"I would love to disagree with you." You state as you lift your head up from the bed. "But i can barely keep my head up.." You lay back down.
"I say if you aren't feeling better by Monday we take you to the doctors." Alfred sits on the bed next to you. "And if you need anything I'll get it for you. I think you just need a lot of rest, and water."
You sigh and lay on him. "Do you think.. I should go to school for my last year? Just you know... not here?"
"If you want to.." He replies softly running his hand through your hair.
"If I go bac
Teacher!AmericaXReader Chapter 4The 2 months pass slowly, you were anxious about the entire wedding ceremony those long months. January changed to February soon after. You wake up that February morning, get dressed and go downstairs and look out the kitchen window. You see the bright sky and the snow on the ground. Suddenly you were hugged from behind and kissed on the cheek by Alfred. "Today is the day." He says as he smiles.More Like This
"It is.." You smile back still looking out the window.
"You nervous?" Alfred asks still hugging you.
"A little.." You look at him.
"You'll be fine, I promise." He smiles.
You both eat breakfast and drive to the Chapel. The two of you go separate ways as you get ready in a plain white dress with a bow on the side, since you refused a wedding dress. Arthur's sister, Alice Kirkland helped you with your hair and your veil.
"Most girl want big weddings.." Alice giggles. "I'm glad your different."
"It just seems so.. cold to have big weddings." You state.
"You have a good heart..." She replies. "But
Teacher!AmericaXReader Chapter 3A few tears drip down your cheek as you smile. "Alfred, do you want a ceremony..?"More Like This
He turned to face you. "Huh- If you want to have one I'll be glad to have one."
"Well.." You look a bit flustered from him not answering exactly what he wants. "If you want one then I want one. But if your going to be stubborn..."
"Sure then. Let's have a ceremony." Alfred smiled as you face-palmed.
"And you can pick the date, but I really don't want it to be extremely big... You already do so much for me..." You state.
"Well, It is Late July. How does the 1st of February sound? Gives us time to plan." He replies as you both continue to walk around outside.
"That sounds fine to me." You smile happily.
"Do you plan on returning to school in August?"
"Not with those people. And since I rarely do go.." You look down.
"How about I home school you?" He asks.
"Home school me and keep a job? I don't think so, you'll work yourself too hard."
"I think it sounds simple. When I have the day off I'll teach. Just so
Teacher!AmericaxReader Chapter 2~"I'm glad.." Alfred holds you hand and carries your things in his other. "To my house then, we'll discuss things more when we get there."More Like This
"Okay..." You nod thinking to yourself a few blocks away from his house you ask. "Are we really having a ceremony and everything? I mean... After all, I'm under aged...."
"Several young girls get married.. If you want to have a ceremony then it is your choice." He smiles.
"I'll think about it....." You blush looking away as you two approach the house, Alfred then opens the door.
"Ladies first." He says as you walk in and look around the room, he follows inside and sets your bags down. "You may look around if you would like."
"I'm good..." You sit down on the couch as he sits next to you, his arm wrapping around you and glances at the clock.
"Tomorrow shall we just have a you and me day? Do whatever you want to do, to unwind?" He asks you, as you also glance at the clock.
Yawning you reply. "Sounds like fun...."
"Shall we go to bed now? Sin
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You hold back what would be a terribly loud and obnoxious laugh, closing the manga quickly. Tears stream down your face a little and you cover your mouth desperately. And once you calm down, you open the manga to that page again and nearly die of laughter once more. You hold it back, not wanting to wake up the rest of the house that was asleep at 12:07 AM.
Your eyes absorb the face of your favourite character of the whole manga series; America, from the infamous Axis Powers Hetalia. He wears the most ridiculous face ever in the panel that you can't help but stare at. And England disapprovingly pokes his head out from behind him in the form of a chibi.
Slowly, you peel your eyes away from that panel and move on to the next one, which is to the left. Reading the next text boxes, you hold back the threatening laughter again. Your eyes greedily move downward, onto the next panel, until you've reached the end of that chapter and are greeted by an adorable chibi Italy.
You close the
:America: I Love You Dear, But I Cannot Marry You"I love you, dear, but I cannot marry you."More Like This
You, and everyone else in the class, looked up from writing down notes to give your Theater teacher a confused look. You and the rest of the class were in the middle or writing down the notes on the chalk board until he randomly said that...
Leaning over to whisper in your ear, Alfred said, "Just who exactly is Mr.Crazy-Pants talking to?"
Shrugging, you said, "Dunno..."
Finally, a girl who sat a few seats down hesitantly raised her hand and asked, "Uh, sir? What are you talking about?"
Mr.Johnson grew a big smile, happy that someone finally asked, "Glad you asked, honey." Standing up from the swivel chair, he took some steps off the stage and said, "I love you dear, but I cannot marry you! It's a game!"
"Are we gonna play?" Alfred asked, excited about finally getting a chance to goof off in class.
"Yep!" He said before explaining the game. Apearantly, whoever went first was suppose to ask a person of their choice to marry them. With the strai
AmericaxReader : Horror Movie MarathonYou lightly knocked on the door to your best friends apartment, a bag from Circle K in each hand filled with many different chips and fattening sweets in them. You looked up at the sky. It was thick with gray clouds. You wondered if it was going to rain. "Alfy! Open!" You yelled after a minute, getting a bit impatient.More Like This
"What's the magic word?" You hear him call from inside.
You rolled your eyes, "Please?"
The door finally opened to reveal your annoying yet funny best friend. The blond smiled at you. "The word was actually soap, but I'll let you in for trying!"
You laughed as you walked in, "Thanks I guess." You placed the bags in the living room by the leather black couches. "So," You placed your arms on your hips and turned to him, "You made me get out of my comfort zone and forced me to buy all these fattening things with MY money. What's up?"
He grew a big smile. He walked over to the table in the kitchen and held up four movies. "Horror movie marathon !"
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Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.
Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.
Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was coming to defeat you.
The second a sandy blond-haired boy bustled out of the bushes, you screamed and covered your head. There wasn't much hope for you anymore, the thought suddenly brought sobs up.
"Hey, what's a little dudette doing out here?" His arms enveloped you, holding you uncertain as to what to do with you. You, on the other
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You screamed, opening your eyes quickly and gripping tightly onto the nation laying below you through the dark. They quickly woke up, enveloping you in a bug, warm hug. In fact, too big a hug to be Alfred.
"What is wrong little sunflower...?" A soft voice asked. You had seen this man, the tallest one in the room where Catterpillar-brows brought you in with platinum-blond hair.
"N-Nightmare..." You managed to say before sobs overcame your small body. The other Allies were at the mouth of the tent, feeling as if they were miles away from the crying little girl in Russia's arms.
He dared not ask why you were so upset and went to rubbing your back with a caring touch. "Don't worry little one. Mother Russia will be sure to protect you, da?"
His head cocked to the side in confusion,"Daddy? Do you mean Mr. Alfred?"
Resting your head on his chest, you nodded. "He had to keep watch outside for a little while. Why don't you jus
AmericaxReader: Horror Movies "I-I told you...I can get my own...!"More Like This
"Common, it's not gunna bite 'cha!" Alfred waved around the little, red spoonful of ice-cream in front of you.
Yesterday, you plainly agreed to go watch a movie with America, even though he would put on a horror movie. But when you came over, he was sitting on his couch with a small, red spoon in his mouth and a small-scale (and I mean small) tub of ice-cream in his hand. Apparently, Häagen-Dazs made these little things with a spoon built in on the top of the cap for maximum enjoyment.
He was eating some weird flavor called dulce de leche and he immediately picked up on your curiosity. Now, he sat there, trying to force you to eat from the spoon he's been eating off of.
Shoving the ice-cream away and trying to keep at a safe distance from him. It was a weird feeling you got around him recently, the feeling of seclusion you wanted whenever he got near. Maybe because you hated the feeling of your heart pounding
AmericaxReader: Sleep-Talking You rested your (h/c) head on America's shoulder gently. He insisted on you coming overnight to watch the 'Star Wars' marathon on TV but he didn't even make it through the second movie.More Like This
But sci-fi movies were cool with you, even if the person beside you had fallen asleep in the midst of it. The fourth movie was on and it was hilarious seeing the lame special-effects compared to the previous movie.
Turning slightly, you scanned America's face; he looked so peaceful, almost like a big child. Giggling a bit, a small blush ran across your cheeks and you rested on his shoulder again,"Hey America..."
He didn't budge. 'How deeply asleep is this guy?' You thought to yourself as you stood yourself up and went to the 'hero's' bedroom to grab a blanket. It was like stepping into the world of comic book heroes and red,white and blue.
Snatching a blanket, you walked tiredly down the halls in slippers, pajama pants and an oversized tee. Your (h/l)(h/c) hair was mes
AmericaxReader: By My Side "How am I supposed to tell her?" America sat there with his best friend England beside him,"I mean...she's probably really mad at me right now."More Like This
England sighed a bit in defeat. He had been at this for a few hours now.
You see, you and America have been best friends for as long as the two of you could remember. But only recetly, he had been having mixed feelings about you.
America went to England to ask him about help. And of course, England really had no idea about what to do or what to say.
Truthfully, America didn't know how he was feeling. It was so hard talking to you all of a sudden. He felt like his heart was soaring in the sky when he thought of looking into your (e/c) eyes, shinning brightly.
"England please! Help me!" He whined like a child once more,"Tell me what to say to her!"
England sighed a bit and grabbed his shoulder,"And you seriously call yourself a hero? You can't even talk to
AmericaxReader: Just For Her To Be Happy The snow was piled high around your home, shimmering in the moonlight above. Looking out the window, you sighed, holding your chest.More Like This
You were awaiting the arrival of your long-time friend America. England was expecting you at his home this year and unable to object, America expected you to come along.
That's how you found yourself thowing on a georgous red dress with gold embroidery running down the side. Fishnet stockings of jet black coloring ran down your legs to a pair of 3-inch heels. The heels were as red as the dress you wore and wrapped around your foot from the back but stayed below the ankle. Knowing the weather was extreamly cold, you had a red scarf wrapped around your kneck and gold gloves that went up to your elbows.
Makeup was also a must for tonight; mainly just bronzer, a bit of blush and lipstick covered over with a bit of gloss to make your lips shine. The lipstick you wore was an elegent red, not a dark red but a very
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As you came to, you expected Alfred's arms to be wrapped around you, your body on his with his stomach raising and dropping you. But rather than muscular arms and (a chubby) stomach, you were laying in a bed, someone's pencil-like arms around you.
People were talking silently in the room, probably only two people at least. Their voices were unfamiliar and hushed, as of trying to keep from awakening you. The second you opened your eyes, you realized you weren't in the same tent as you fell asleep in. Beside you lay a man, light-brown hair with a curl sticking from the side.
Pushing him away, you squeaked in fear. This must've woken him up, only his eyes didn't open. "Ve~ what's wrong little ragazza...? Are you feeling okay...?"
Holding yourself, loud sobs irrupted. The boy in front of you had no clue what to do, a panicked look on his face. "D-Daddy...! I-I want my d-daddy!"
The boy in front of you took you in his arms and hugged you,"
Merry ChristmasMe: What's up guys?! It's me Nova118 and I-More Like This
Percy: HOLD UP!!
Me:Ughhhh!! What now?
Percy: Why are you doing this again?
Me: What is 'this' exactly?
Percy: This type of story or whatever you call.
Me: Is there a problem with it?
Annabeth: Well kind of. You already did this on Halloween.
Percy: Yeah what's up with that?
Me: I thought that since so many people liked it the first time that I would do it again for a more happier holiday.
Maverick: So then why didn't you do it for Thanksgiving?
Maximum: Who the heck is that?
Me: Where do you all keep coming from is my first question!!?
Trevor: We're his characters from his original story THAT FRANCIS HAS TO WORK ON!!!
Francis: What do I have to work on?
Me: He wasn't talking to you, he was talking to me.
Francis: O_0 Oh. Proceed.
Me: Trevor and Maverick I just wanted to get more watchers so that more people could read your stories.
Percy: So then how come you have such a low number of watchers?
Me: Wow. Way to downgrade me, Percy. -_-
Thoth and Hermes"I have a bone to pick with you!" Hermes turned around lazily expecting it to be Ares or Apollo or Hephaestus, they were always yelling at him for something. Shaving their dogs of terror, stealing their sacred cattle, accidently breaking their indestructible hammer...he just couldn't win. However it was neither of the above. It was in fact a rather eccentric looking man; wearing a decorated cloth around his nether regions, an elaborate turquoise necklace around his neck and a bright royal blue bird head sat on his shoulders. Hermes had to snigger, it was one of the strangest things he had ever seen.More Like This
"Could you please grow up?" The man asked; Hermes breathed in deeply trying to control the laughter building in his throat.
"Sorry, I am sorry. Could I help you with something?"
"I am Thoth Egyptian god of wisdom, I do not need help from you. I would like you to correct a rather large mistake that has been made by you ancient greeks." Hermes frowned, he did NOT like the way he wa
Happy HalloweenMe: What's up guys it's me!!!!More Like This
Percy: Don't forget us!
Maximum Ride: Us too!!
Me: *sigh* Yes with every other character I have ever used in my writings. Happy now?!?
Connor Stoll: Nope.
Travis Stoll: He want's to be paired up with someone as well.
Nudge: Me too!!
Percy: I don't know it might be interesting to have these 2 paired up with someone.
Me: Fine. Nudge you're with Gazzy.
Me: And Connor I'll make up some random character.
Connor: It's better than nothing.
Me: It's time to get back on topic. I've gather-
Francis: My real question is why did you make yourself (which is me) a demi-god?
Me: Who hasn't?
Maximum: So then why didn't make yourself a character in our series? HUH?!?
Me: It's not that easy coming up with an original Hybrid you know.
Fang: Who cares we wanna feel loved too.
Me: Now that you said that that's the only sentence you'll ever say.
Angel: Why do you have to be so mean?
Kev: Yeah?? WHY FRANCIS?!?!
Me and Francis: CUZ I WANNA GET ON WI
Hetalia Host Club: Starting Today, You Are a Host!STOP! DON'T READ THIS STORY OR FAVE IT OR ANYTHING! Please go here --> http://fav.me/d5yhsgv It's an updated version. c: Thank you!More Like This
Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Hetalia Gauken Academy. The Hetalia Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Gauken Academy's elegant playground for the super-rich and beautiful.
"Starting today, you are a Host!" Part 1
Since Gauken Academy was a school only for the richest of students, it would be hard to believe that an "average Joe" person attended this fancy academy. She went by the name of ______ Łukasiewicz. ______ was a very smart and bright young lady. She aced every test and homework assignment with flying colors. Her cross-dressing father, Feliks Łukasiewicz saw much potential in her a
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"this will be the perfect plan," Medusa said, as she drew on her floor, "once he is weakened I'll be able to capture the academy and destroy it."
She draws a mark and pulls out a spell book, she quickly reads over the enchantment, and puts her hands out, "nake snake, cobra cobra, nake snake cobra cobra..."
"This will be the best enchantment yet!" England(Arthur) says excitedly, "hopefully I don't summon Russia(Ivan) again, let's see," he draws a enchantment circle on the floor.
Grabbing a spell book, "found it," he starts to chant, "Santa Rita meeta meeda, ringo Jonah Tito marlin jack Letoya Janet Michael dumbledora the explora...."
Kid sleeps soundly in his perfectly symmetrical room, at the strike of midnight he grows an asymmetrical curl on the left side of his head, and his demeanour is completely changed.
Italy(Feliciano) sleeps naked in his bed, the sheets barely covering his genitals, at the stroke of midnight, his usually happy demeanour changes and his brow is burrowed; sleepi
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I woke up and yawned while stretching my arms ore my head. I looked around the room and saw Kyo still asleep. I smirked for a second then walked over to the bed and shook his shoulder.
"Hey Kyo get up we have to go meet Percy and the others" Kyo groaned but sat up on the bed and stretched as well. He looked down and must have realized he was still wearing my coat because he took it off quickly then tossed it my way.
"so where are we going to meet them?" Kyo asked as we made our way out of my cabin and towards Percy's.
"At his cabin. That's where everyone else is." Kyo nodded, sticking his hands in his pockets and we spent the rest of the walk to Percy's quiet. I knocked on the door of the cabin once we reached it. I looked up at Percy when he answered and he smiled.
"hey Nico what's up?" I shrugged and walked inside was Percy stepped to the side. I looked around and saw that Tohru was up but Yuki was still face down in his pillow sleeping quietly. Percy frowned looking back a
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I walked down central park, it was about 6:15 at night. I wondered looking at my shuffling feet. I was thinking about going to camp or to the underworld; my week hadn't been very eventful and I was bored. I took another step and slammed into someone, I stumbled back fell over and looked up.
"Sorry." Standing in front of me where three people. They turned around and looked at me. The person I had run into had orange hair and red eyes; that got my senses tingling- was he a monster? The person on his left was boy about the same age as the other one- I guessed about 16- he had purple/silver hair, which I also found odd. The girl on his right was far more normal; she had big brown eyes and long brown hair- nothing weird or monster like- actually I found her kind of pretty.
"Watch where you're going, Kid." Said the guy I ran into. I stood up and grumbled.
"I said sorry," and I walked off -keeping a lose grip on my sword- just in case.
As I walked farther I hea
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I looked around the camp, it had been a while since I was last there and things still looked the same. I sighed and was only briefly aware of Annabeth and Percy who were pointing out cabins as we passed them.
"That one over ther is the Aphrodite cabin." I looked over and chuckled quietly as a dozen girls stuck there heads out of windows curiously. I heard them giggling and noticed that they were all pointing and looking at the rat boy. The purple haired boy looked at them and smiled, I laughed as all the girls sighed and waved to the boy as we went by. I looked a head again and pointed infront of us and smiled slightly.
"That ones my cabin." Everyone turned to look at the very dark and gloomy cabin, there was nothing really scary about it, but even just looking at it everyone shivered slightly, except for me.
"Well that looks welcoming." Everyone whipped around to face th small orange cat that was in Tohru's arms. The cat shrugged and Percy Annabeth and I just starred at him.
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I walked over to Annabeth who was still threatening the rat boy even though Percy was trying his hardest to get her to stop.
"Annabeth, come on settle down." He said pulling at her arm- but the look in Annabeths eyes was crazy, she couldn't figure any thing out about this boy and it was driving her nuts.
"Annabeth!" I screamed. "if you kill him you'll never be able to figure it out!" that got her attention she handed me the knife and sat next to Percy trembling slightly. I leaned back against the wall and Kyo sat closer to me then anyone else- when you save someone from a 2 ton Hell Hound, you seem to put up some sort of respect.
"So what happened while we were gone?" I asked. Annabeth and Percy filled me in: they had introduced themselves (And me) they had learned the rat boys name; Yuki, they had learned Tohrus name (Though, I already knew that) and Annabeth had tried to kill Yuki, that's when I came in. "So not much." I summed up. Then their eyes fell on Kyo who was looki
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I woke up and looked at my clock- it was 3:15 a.m. about the time I usually woke up. I stood up and noticed that Kyo was still sleeping over his sheets and he was shivering slightly- and I didn't blame him, it could get pretty cold in my cabin. It felt weird-I mean he was two years older then me and I'd only known him for a day, but I placed a blanket over him and left the cabin. As I exited the door I felt spirits grabbing at me and tugging at my clothes, I shrugged them off and shut the door behind me.
I woke up to someone touching me, so I slapped my hand forward, but no one was there. I opened my eyes and saw I was in a small dark room with a couple bunk beds against the walls.
"Shoot, so it wasn't a dream." I said to myself as I sat up with my legs dangling off the bunk. I looked around but didn't see the kid- what's his name- Nico? Then I remembered what he had told me. If you wake up in the middle of the night
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“(Y/n)! Hold still! I can’t do your hair properly if you keep bouncing around like that!” A frustrated Germany said as you continued to spring happily on your bed. He gave you a stern look as he held the brush in his hands and you continued to run on your bed.
“But I can’t stay still Vati! I’m too excited! This is going to be my first party ever! And all the countries are going to be there too!” You screamed joyfully and bounced once again.
“Yes, that’s true. But if your hair isn’t done I’m not taking you!”
Within half a millisecond, you sat down obediently and held your breath so you didn’t move a muscle.
“You can breathe Liebe, just don’t wiggle around.”
Inhaling dramatically, you waited p
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“It’s like you’re always there in the corners of my mind
I see your silhouette every time I close my eyes
There must be poison in those finger tips of yours
Cause I keep coming back again for more” – Troublemaker, Olly Murs
General Beilschmidt stared at the fire in front of him, hearing the sizzle and quiet crackles of the greenish and slightly wet wood, distinguishing the smoke it produced, the heat coming from the embers formed among it, all of those details filling his senses, but none actually reaching his comprehension. In fact, the only thing in his mind at that moment was how the hand of one particular soldier felt soft and warm; the temperature of those fingers lingering on the surface of his skin for much longer than it should, leaving it almost numb with something that was awfully similar to desire.
His cheeks burned visibly at that and he let his head hung for a little while, his chin coming closer to his camouflaged shirt. There he was,
What It Takes Brother!RussiaxSister!Reader Part 1What It Takes Little Brother!RussiaxBig Sister!Reader Part 1More Like This
(Country name) first met Russia when General Winter brought him to her one frigid January day. When she felt the chilly breeze touch her exposed neck, (Country name) turned and dipped her head in feigned respect.
“General Winter, to what do I owe the pleasure?” She asked sardonically. General Winter’s stern gray eyes narrowed, unamused at her tone.
“(Country name), you will take care of this boy.” General Winter shoved forward a small boy wrapped in thin discolored rags.
“A please would be nice.” (Country name) grumbled as she inspected the child for injuries. “Who is he?”
“Russia.” (Country name) paused.
“You mean the nation that’s just formed?” General Winter nodded.
“The very same.” (Country name) thought things over a moment before nodding.
“Fine then, I’ll care for him. Ukraine and Belarus could use someone to play
Mother of the World Chibi!NationsxMama!ReaderMother of the World Chibi!NationsxMama!Pangaea!ReaderMore Like This
Mothers’ Day Tribute
You sighed as you signed yet another piece of paper. It truly made no sense. Why you had to do paper work when you weren’t even a nation was completely beyond you.
“Mom, Denmark’s harassing Yggdrasil again!” Your eldest daughter, Eden, yelled.
“Denmark, leave your sister alone.” You ordered as you left your office. The ring leader of the Nordic Five had managed to corner one of your more peace oriented children and was proceeding to poke her with his small spear. Denmark looked up when you appeared.
“Do not ‘but Mom’ me.” You turned your attention to your daughter. “Come here sweetie.” Yggdrasil raced over to you and clung to your legs. You smoothed down Yggdrasil’s long dark hair.
“Denmark, apologize.” You ordered.
“The King of the North never apologizes!”
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England x Mute! Abused! Reader
There it is again. The loud sound of yelling. You clamped your hands over your ears in an attempt to block out the noise.
"You're good for nothing! I work hard to bring home money and I only expect a warm meal on the table when I get back!" Your father yelled.
"Bring home money?" Your mother scoffed. "Please! All you do is return home drunk! I'm the one making money in this house!"
The yelling continued. You sat at the bottom of the staircase, praying that your parents would stop arguing. You wanted to tell them to stop but you can't. You had no voice. You were born without the ability to speak.
Suddenly, your father took noticed of you and glared. "You, what are you still doing here?"
"She's your daughter! Of course, she's still here!" Your mother said.
"Well, can't you see that the grownups are talking?" Your father raised his voice. "Get out of here! Go on! Scat!"
Scared, you quickly left the house without turning back. When you left, you
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This one is for xxxWARGIRLxxx, I hope you approve .
Okaaay, so I'm kinda sad what happens to Gil at the end and to Scottie (for those who read my Scotland fics, it's kinda like a preview of what's to come, should you say no.) ^^
Anyway please enjoy and comment to let me know what you think, that would be greatly appreciated ^^
You opened your locker, earphones screaming into your ears. You hummed to yourself as you got the materials you needed for the weekend and shut it, grinning from ear to ear. Finally the weekend! You'd made a list of what you had to do, but hey, who does anything besides relaxing on Friday afternoon?
You slung your bag around your shoulders, fiddled with your wire so it wouldn't get caught in one of the numerous piercings in your ears and started to set off for the exit. Before you'd made it, you felt a sharp tap on your arm. You
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You broke into a grin, shaking your head. You let out a slight laugh, making the others look at you in disbelief. You simply smiled at your best friend. My, he had grown up.
"I thought you had forgotten about that bet! God, I honestly don't believe you went back from Japan just to say that!" You told him with a playful look in your eyes. He stood up and dusted himself off. He rolled his eyes.
"I told you, no matter how much of a dick I am, I'd never forget a promise!" He replied, smirking at you. You hit him.
"Glad you finally admitted you're a dick." You said, cracking a smile. You opened your arms, giving him a hug. He hugged back. "God, I missed you bro! My little (best friend's nickname) has grown up!"
"And my little (your nickname) has changed a lot! Wow, I knew you dreamed of being a you-know, but wow! I didn't recognize you!" He replied, breaking away. Before you could reply, the teacher gave a sl
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Five years I've been living with ____. I never told her how I truly felt. Why can't I tell her? Is it really that hard to confess to someone you're so close to? Why am I so afraid that if I tell her, she'll just reject me, and then nothing will be the same ? She suffered from a very terminal disease, it's a miracle she survived this long Please faith, just please, don't take her away from me I just want her to be healed Is that too much to ask?
England came into the room brightly smiling at you, as you laid in bed with a yellow and white designed of floral patterns. You stretched a smile as far as you could, you never bothered about your illness, you just wanted to be happy as long as you lived. England had come in with two hot chocolates in his hands, he knew you loved that. "How are you feeling today, love?" "I'm fine!" England frowned. "Are you sure?" "I'm surer than ever!" England relaxed and gave you your hot cho
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"We are now at England, United Kingdom. Please remain seated."
The wheels of the plane emerged from the bottom of the plane, preparing to hit the ground. The large plane began to descend, and the wheels eventually touched the ground. The wheels screeched loudly, and made the plane jump. [Name]'s grip on the blankets from Prussia's room loosened, and you could see wrinkles where her grip was. She looked around, and saw that Germany was beginning to wake up from a short nap he had took a couple of hours ago.
His blue eyes scanned the room, then looked outside the small windows. He then sighed in relief, and then he got up from the cushioned chair. He stretched, and then saw [Name] staring at him. Ludwig smiled, and then patted her head awkwardly. "So, er- Where's bruder?"
[Name] pointed towards a doorway, which was the albino's bedroom. On the bed, was
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The advertisement scared you. Hell, it was downright terrifying.
Looking for a roommate
One large guest room, a bath attached, and access to living room and kitchen
Preferably a college aged female, address listed below
Every part of you screamed to keep walking, but that rent was so tempting. Almost to the point where every single part of it was too good to believe. Only someone completely desperate would fall for something like this. Of course, you were desperate. College had been a lot more expensive than you had originally thought, and now you were doing everything you could to cut back.
This rent would mean you could actually stop eating ramen every day and cereal every morning. At first you weren’t complaining, but the lack of variety was starting to eat at you.
So here you were, probably about to fall victim to some serial killer. You knocked on the
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*Iceland X Reader*
'If she's the one you're looking for
Then I'm ready to let go ...' .
The female sighed as she watched the brown haired happily talked to the Icelander,gesturing in a ridiculous manner with her tanned hands to put emphasis - she brushed a strand of (h/c) locks behind her ear,packing her stuff in a (f/c) bag and stood from the window - the more she saw the two together,the more she felt sick at stomach.
It wasn't the fact that (Name) dispised Michelle - but she didn't like her either,because she captured the liliach eyed boy's whole attention upon her.As some say,if the brunette girl was on fire,the (h/c) would have considered roasting marshmallows on her - but that would be mean and unlike the kind hearted female.
Everytime things turned out like that,she felt herself breaking little by little and tears gathered into her glimmering (e/c) pools,making them look matte as she lost hope - why Emil could chat with Seychelles for so long and wh
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The cold, bitter wind of Skyrim blew trough [name]'s [h/c] hair. Her wrist were bound and sat uncomfortably in her lap. She bounced on the hard, wooden bench every time the cart hit a rock or hole. Which seemed to happen a lot. It had been an ordinary day until she had gotten herself caught up with some rebels during an ambush. Just her luck though. Things like this always happened to her. To her right was Alfred Stormcloak, the leader of the rebel Stormcloak army. In front of him sat a man with dark, shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. He ran his mouth and cursed like a sailor about how he shouldn't have been there. Finally the other man in the cart, a Stormcloak with long blonde hair in a pony tail and blue eyes, spoke up. " Would you 'ush already! Vinning like a little girl vill not 'elp any of us!" He scoffed. Alfred seemed to be trying to eat trough the cloth on his mouth wanting to speak. " Alfred, a lit
iNSaNiTYItaly sat in his room, secluded. He had the curtains drawn and the light was off, leaving him in complete darkness. He was holding his head and he stared at the ground with wide eyes. His once bright, amber eyes were dull and red. Tears ran down his face and sob forced it's way out.More Like This
"I can't take it. Why would he do this to me," he cried out as fresh tears made their way down his damp cheeks. Another person had left him, betrayed him in the worst way possible.
"You promised you wouldn't leave me... How could you lie like that?" Italy asked no one in particular. "Germany... Why would you do this?"
He screamed loudly, clutching his head harder. He shook violently, rage taking hold of him. His sad tears were replaced with angry ones. He heard a knock on his door.
"GO AWAY!" Italy screamed as he grabbed the closest thing to him and threw it at the door.
"Veneziano! What's going on? Unlock the damn door!" Italy heard his brother yell from the other side of the door.
"Leave me ALONE!" Italy
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Thin. Thin. You had to be thin. This thought was consuming your brain. You couldn't think about anything. Especially food. If you couldn't think about anything, especially food, and that was good right?
Yes. It was good. Perfectly good.
"(F/n) are you going to listen to me today?" Ludwig asked the girl who was sitting in the chair across from him. She gave him a blank look back, obviously absorbed in her own thoughts.
"I brought food," he said, his monotone voice level staying the same as she started to register that thought among her own. He turned around to grab something as when he was back, she wasn't in the cold metal chair.
It sat empty, in a mocking matter. She wasn't in the chair or on the bed, so she had to be under the bed. Ludwig walked towards the bed and stood beside it, in a threatening way.
"(F/n), you should come out now, before I have to fetch you out from there." No noise came from under the bed. Ludwig sighed, this girl was one for playing games.
Ludwig got d
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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 walked into the living room, just as your Husband was gearing up to tell the story you had heard a hundred times.
A story your seven year old son listened to with wide eyes.
"2012 was supposed to be the end of the world. But your daddy survived it!"
You snorted, ruffling your sons blonde hair as you passed. Your husband pouted, his blue eyes going wide behind the frame of his glasses.
"What? You know George likes this story!" Your son nodded furiously, his wide grin showing the gap were he was missing a tooth.
"You'd think he'd get bored of it after a while."
"No, It's Daddy's other stories that are boring."
Alfred pretended to be shocked, flailing his arms about like he had been shot. "SON, how could you!"
He flopped to the side, making George giggle.
Sitting up, he flashed the grin that had made you melt the first time you had met.
"Okay then ______, You pick the story."
You pretended to think, tapping your chin.
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"Come on! Ragazza! If you don't hurry up we are going to be late for America's Party!" Romano screamed from downstairs as you were getting ready. Romano didn't really want to go but he could see you enjoyed seeing all the countries getting along for once and the only place that ever happened was at America's kick ass party's. So he said he would take you. Only after you asked and asked him to come.
"I'll be down in one minute Romano!" you yelled back. He could be so impatient sometimes so you thought up a way to mess with him. He never acted like he liked you but he would always chase guys away from you or keep them at a distance and would always say "_____, you only know how to attract scumbags." He was so damn confusing but now it was your turn to get back at him, if he thought you looked enough like a slut to attract that many scumbags (your own assumption of how he feels ; ) then you were going to really try your hardest to look the best you