Bonding With the Family Part 1: 2p!England*Hey everyone this is the sequel for 'Meet the Family'.
You were at the house that is shared between England, France, and America. You had agreed to come over so England wouldn't be lonely. Well... Canada made you go so you wouldn't be lonely as well. Canada, France, and America were doing god knows what and they would be gone for a few hours. This was the perfect time for the two of you to make cupcakes together.
America, Canada, and France walked in through the door and were surprised at what they found. The house was a mess and you and England were cowering in a corner clinging to each other. "What the hell happened here!?" America exclaimed. "Well-" England began.
You and England were hard at work making your cupcakes. When you were frosting your cupcakes, England ran behind you screaming. "What's wrong Artie?" you asked. England pointed at the wall. You looked where England was pointing and froze. On the wall was the biggest spider you had ever
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You groaned as you slipped out of the old dark and into a new one. Your eyes were covered with a blindfold, however cracks and places where the piece of cloth did not cover let in a little light. “W-what’s going on?” you croaked.
“Oh, you’re awake, lovely,” a cheerful voice you knew all too well chirped.
“Oliver? Is that you?” you asked worried that the two of you were in some kind of trouble. “What happened, where are we? Are you hurt? Did?”
He gave a light laugh, “Oh, yes I’m fine poppet.”
You tried moving your head so that the blindfold would slip, but it didn’t, “Who did this?”
“Why, I did.”
You felt your jaw drop. “Oliver, this isn’t funny. Untie me right now.”
Oliver tsked you, “Tut tut, love we can’t have that.” You growled and tried to get out of the roped that held you to the chair.
“Oliver,” you said in a dark voice,
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You looked to your other brother Arthur, “Artie…”
Arthur shook his head, “I’m sorry ___________, he’s no good for you. You are forbidden to see or speak to Oliver anymore.”
Your felt tears come to your eyes, “This isn’t fair!” You shouted running back to your room. Wrapping your arms around yourself you sobbed. Everything seemed to be against you. First your brothers had found out who you had been dating for the past few months.
Oliver was so nice. He was a great cook and always so bubbly.
The other thing was your own body. Just a few days ago you had found out you were pregnant. Your best friend Feli had helped you by getting you a pregnancy test.
You continued to cry until you heard something against your window. Opening it you found Oliver hanging from one of the branches,
“Ollie, what are you doing?” you asked in a hushed shout.
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Beautiful blue eyes, shining in the night,
Scare many, but me, to the bone with fright.
Your fluffy blonde hair with a pinkish hue.
One of the reasons I fell for you.
Your sadistic smile gives me the chills,
Makes me want to kiss you with all my will.
Baking special cupcakes with so much glee,
Poison ones for all, good ones just for me.
But when my ex-love broke my feeble heart,
You mended it by doing such an art
Killing my ex with malicious gore
You brought his beating organ at my door
Your blood splattered face, cute as a dolly
You are my sweet and bloodthirsty Ollie~
2pEngland!xReader: Forever? The wintry air was crisp and stung his pale skin even with the coat buttoned and zipped tightly against jack frost’s advances. Snow crunched under his shoes and clung to the soles. The world around him could have started burning in a red apocalypse and he would hardly have noticed. All that mattered right now and was his focus was her. That girl who was only a mere few meters away, and yet far out of his grasp. Her perfect innocent smile that was always the pure and only light in the darkness of his mind. Her soft skin, the rosy blush in her cheeks reminding him of the beautiful color red, unlike something else with the striking color. But he would never want to hurt this girl, no, she was a distraction, but a wonderful beautiful distraction. He had learned to cope with this feeling he had come to know as love, or was it obsession? Whichever it was didn’t matter, he wanted her. He needed her, to feel her in his arms, for her to smile for him and only himMore Like This
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..in the kitchen.
Hold on a minute, Havent you been in the kitchen already? 'Author, Stop breaking the fourth wall.' You thought. Sorry. Anyway, you were lying on the kitchen table. You sat up, noticing that there were a few ingredients for cupcakes. You poked your finger in the sugar flour and licked it off your finger.
'God, How much I love these things!' You thought, sighing in delight. You heard soft humming behind you, with a clatter of a wooden spoon. "Oh my, Looks like..."
You felt someone breathe down your neck. "I'll have to get that." The voice giggled, licking your ear. You hit that person by reflex, a surprised look on your face. "Ow." The voice mumbled.
"What the hell man?!" You shouted. "That was really Uncalled for! I'm not getting raped tonight Bubba!" The man slowly sat up, slightly glaring at you. 'Oh, Shit.' You thought, getting quite scared.
The person you had just hit was Oliver Kirkland, the copy of the Real Arthur Kirkland. He was also known as a Player 2. "I'd a
My Obsession Stalker!2p!EnglandXReaderOliver Kirkland, 2p! of Arthur Kirkland, was obsessed, a fact he knew quite well, and enjoyed every second of it. Now it was not your average obsession, the kind most people had with a particulary good tv show or an amazing book series. No, his obsession lays with a person, a girl known as ____ to be precise.More Like This
He could have been considered her stalker, but as far as his twisted romantic mind was concerned, it was research on the woman he loved. He remembered reading in a book once, for books used to be his only way to escape the hell of his life, that everyone had that one special person made just for them. Well, Oliver was quite sure that person was her, his other half, the icing to his cupcake, his love.
Oh, how he yearned to hold her in his arms, to whisper sweet nothings in her ear after making love. However, only one thing stood in his way: Arthur Kirkland, his 1p! and ____'s current boyfriend. What she saw in his dull, bland 1p!, Oliver didn't know, not that i
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“Hm? What is it, Oliver?”
“Well…You do understand that I would never lie or purposely try to hurt your feelings, yes?”
You frown slightly at the question. “Yes, why?”
“Well…I don’t believe cookies are supposed to be that colour…”
Deflated, you look down at the cookies sitting on a plate in front of him before trying to defend yourself: “You said to bake the cookies for 40 minutes on low, but I knew they wouldn’t be ready by the time you got here, so I baked them for 20 minutes on high. They were still soft when I checked them…Isn’t that how they’re supposed to look?”
Oliver smiles down at the platter of cookies and lifts one, his voice low as he speaks, “That’s so sweet of you, darling.”
“I messed up again, didn’t I?” you groan, plopping down in the second chair at the coff
2p England x Reader x Jeff the killer School was always boring, never anything new happens, it's like walking in a straight line everyday of your life. Honestly the only thing you thought was interesting was a boy named Oliver. He was odd to everyone but that's why you wanted to get to know him, You walked into the lunch room and saw him sitting by himself as usual. You smiled and walked towards him he didn't look like he was upset but then again he was always so cheerful for some odd reason. You tapped his shoulder lightly and he turned towards you "Woulds you mind if I sat with you Oliver?" You askedMore Like This
"Sure that would be lovely!" He smiled as you sat "I thought you'd usually sit with people you really know."
"Meh it's always the same crap with them 'makeup this and boys that' it just gets so dull" You laughed a bit "besides there is something about you that just makes me so interested"
"Oh aren't you just a sweetheart~!" He cooed "So you find me interesting?"
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Today was the day. Today was the day that I would make (Name) mine forever.
I had wanted to do this for quite some time now, first I had tried it the way it was supposed to happen. I made her cupcakes, complimented her and dropped subtle hints here and there that I had a huge crush on her. But every time I did that, (Name) would blush and try to change the subject. And of course I was too scared that (Name) didn’t return my feelings to just confess my love to her.
I had to come up with another plan and because I knew that (Name) fully trusted me, it wasn’t too hard. I just had to put a love potion in a cupcake! Grinning, I took a few bottles from my kitchen cabinets and started working.
You walked up to Oliver’s house and smiled to yourself, you were looking forward to spending your afternoon with your longtime crush. Yes, you had secretly fallen in love with the cupcake-loving and sweet Brit Oliver. But confessing wasn’t really a
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You lazily lie on your living room couch and flip through the TV channels. Soap operas, cooking shows, and infomercials zip by each other without a split second kept on the same show.
Aaaauuugh, there's nothing on~ You moan, feeling rather irritable at the moment. You wish there was something to do besides watch TV. Today is a Friday for goodness sakes! You should be out hanging with your friends at the mall or going to the movies or at least doing something semi-productive!
The kitchen is past the living room, down the long hallway, past the first bathroom, and to the right of the entry-way, but you could still hear the loud noise of an oven alarm ringing in your ears. Finally! You think to yourself as you jump to your feet.
Once in the kitchen, you slip on some brightly decorated potholders and open the furiously hot oven. They're perfect! &
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In a pretty meadow and stuff, you laid on the soft grass, very bored. A butterfly hovered above your head. You shooed it, but it only fluttered simply away, then floated down on your nose. You groaned. Your little self sat up, hearing voices going towards you. It appears to be France and England, or at least them in their medieval days or whatever. Of course, you - being in the 2P world - saw them as 2P's.
"Hello, poppet~ You came back to play with us, huh?" The little 2P!England said, cheerful as usual. France just stared down at you and 2P!England, smoking, acting like he's awesome. You remained silent...which earned you a slap in the face. "Oi, what was that for?!" You said, rubbing your cheek. "Silly girl~ you're going to be forced to play with us, whether you like it or not~" 2P!England smiled sickly, his little rabbit, glaring at you with its red demon eyes.
Don't you just love this world of 2P? You're stuck here forever anyway~!
"Too bad, you can't play with her h
London Bridge 2P! EnglandXReaderLondon Bridge is falling down,More Like This
Falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down,
My fair lady…
Build it up with wood and clay,
Wood and clay, wood and clay,
Build it up with wood and clay,
My fair lady.
Wood and clay will wash away,
Wash away, wash away,
Wood and clay will wash away,
My fair lady.
I wake up finding myself in a candle lit room. In front of me is a large round table, covered with a pure white tablecloth. On the table is decorated with a beautiful tea set. The cups and saucers are white with a gold trim design and pink flowers. Fairy cakes, cookies, biscuits are laid neatly on silver platters. One of the baked goods that caught my eye was the cupcake. Each one decorated in bright colors of pink and blue swirls.
“Hello love. You’re just in time for tea.” It was Arthur. Though som
2p!EnglandXDiabetic!Reader - SweetYour life was pretty good. You didn't have perfect health or a perfect job, and you didn't have a boyfriend. What you did have, though, was an appreciation for the little things in life.More Like This
One of these was the little park near your work. Everyday, unless it rained, you would take your lunch and eat it in the park.
Today, however, when you reached your favorite spot, you found a strange man sitting there.
He had pale pink hair and light skin splashed with freckles. He was wearing a pink collared shirt, a purple vest, a blue bowtie, and khaki pants. Next to him he had set a plate of cupcakes.
As soon as he spoke, you could tell that he was British.
"Oh! Is this your spot?" He questioned.
"I can sit somewhere else. It doesn't matter," you replied.
"I wouldn't want to intrude..."
"Nonsense, love. I'm always happy to make a new friend," he said, smiling. He patted
the ground next to him.
You sat down.
"My name's Oliver K
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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
Kisses in the Kitchen~ 2p!EnglandxReader______ meandered through the garden, concealed beneath a complicated network of ornate arches and flower-beds. The garden itself was beautiful, a place fragrant with abundant apricot-coloured roses and bedecked in vines. The elaborate trellises had also been strung with the delicate, velvety flowers too; the fragrant air an almost sickly-sweet perfume as she eventually heared the gentle humming. When the friendly azureous eyes fell on her, they began to light up and glisten with happiness. "_____!~" The young girl smiled, admiring her timid friend in the gentle afternoon sunlight. The radient gold streaming into the garden cast shadows on his freckled countenance, shades of something close to auburn threaded through his shaggy mane of hair (which was covered with a straw boater). Indeed, Oliver was the very picture of content, a jubilant smile on his face. He was on his knees, and he rose to his feet, gloved hands lightly dusting down a pair of worn dungarees. One of the straps had falMore Like This
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There's this girl that I like, and well, she has enormous boobs! Even bigger than that Russian dude's big sister!! If only I can touch the squishness.. I mean dude!! Her boobs are soo big, I bet you can use them as a pillow! And never know that it's a pillow! (Even though it's much softer than the softest pillow ever).. =w= All of this talk makes me sleepy... Anyway, the heroic hero has to go!! And do stupid homework!!! YAY!
The Heroic Hero,
Alfred F. Jones
As I stand up from my chair, I suddenly hit someone and fall down.
I open my eyes, feeling the cringe of pain in me, attacking my body. I look around and find a girl on my chest. Feeling her soft boobs rub against my pure 6-pack abs... As I continue to look at the girl, I then realize. " It'
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You sniffed as you looked at the ceiling of your room. You had come down with a fever. You had no idea how you've gotten a fever so fast! It's pretty much impossible! It takes at least three days to get a fever, and you got one in a day. Perhaps you had the virus earlier, but you didn't realize it. In conclusion, that's what you get for not wearing a jacket.
"Mon amie, let me take your temperature." Francis offered. You nodded. He stuck the uncomfortable rod under your tongue. You heard a small beep and he took it out. "One hundred one," Francis read aloud. "Mon ami, you're burning up!"
Gilbert walked in with an ice pack. "Frau, I have an ice pack for you." He set the freezing bag on your head. "Thanks Gilbert." You said with a small chuckle.
Antonio came in with an armful of tomatoes. "Hola ____. I brought you some tomatoes!" He smiled. You grabbed a tomato and took a bite into the sweet, juicy fruit.
This is proof that the BTT are not what people say they are.
Shy!AmericaxPopular!Reader - Lets PlayAlfred sighed, pushing his glasses up. He looked back at his feet. Only sounds that came to him were to scuffing of shoes against the wood floor and shouting. The thundering of the shoes along with the basketball that would repeatedly hit the ground, kept him uneasy. He wasn’t much for sports, so he sat out most of the time, which no one complained about.More Like This
Anyone rarely even noticed he existed, which he was more than welcome with, since he didn’t particularly enjoy being in large crowds. But there was only one person that caught his eye, and that was the most popular person in the school. Infamous with both male and females, she was the most beautiful girl.
She had sparkling (e/c) eyes that made you freeze and fall in love. Her (h/l) (h/c) was always cared for and decorated with some type of pin or clip. Today, she was on the basketball court, playing with the guys. She was great at everything, sports, singing, drawing, anything!
All the guys wanted her, but she always turne
EnglandxRedneck!Reader - Fishin' in the DarkMore Like This
The raindrops splashed lightly onto the car as it drove across the poorly paved road. The only noises heard were the continuous hum of the car engine and the rain falling onto the windshield. The driver of the car sat relaxed in his seat as the vehicle slowly made its way down the stretch of road, a small smile plastered onto his face. The passenger, however, sat rather uncomfortably in his seat, his head turned to look out the side window. He watched the cattle ranches on the side of the road as they passed by them, how the cattle would surround the calves and protect them from the rain. Then he saw the large bales of hay scattered across the fields, and he noticed one of the cattle trying to bite off a morsel of the dried vegetation.
Arthur sighed. “Remind me again why I’m going on this little trip with you.”
Alfred grinned, keeping his eyes on the road. “‘Cause one, you’ve got nothing better to do over the summer, and two, I want you to meet my fa
.:: Not a Rapist ::. France x ReaderIt was a bit colder than when you were at Gilbert's house. You started to shiver, that being a consequence for not bringing along your coat. It was cold yes, but not cold enough to get frostbite or anything similar.More Like This
You raised your quivering hand and knocked on the door three times. No more, no less.
It was about five minutes before someone answered the door.
The door opened to reveal a maid. She had raven black hair that was tied tightly into a bun, sky blue eyes, and scarlet red lips. She looked friendly to some and scary to others, but to you, she was a delight! "Hi Belle." You smiled. "Bonjour _____. Apologies, Francis is not wanting to see anybody at the moment." Belle spoke, and a French accent rolled off her tongue.
"Who is it, Belle?" A familiar French accent asked. "It's _____." Belle replied. "Let her in." Belle opened the door all the way. "Right this way." You walked in and Belle shut the door after you.
Belle led you around a labyrinth of hallways until she reached the kit
.:: Not a Pedophile ::. Spain x ReaderYou stood in front of the Spaniard's door. You softly knocked three times. As you were waiting for someone to answer, you realized how much colder it was than at Francis and Gilbert's house. Scratch that. Cold is an understatement, it was downright bone-chilling.More Like This
You heard footsteps coming towards the door along with some angry mumbling.
The door swung open to reveal a familiar set of amber brown eyes. "What the hell- Oh, Ciao ____. I suppose you're looking for tomato-bastard." You nodded. "He's in his bedroom sulking. He's probably depressed about something dumb." You scowled at Romano's lack of tact and consideration, then made your way up to Antonio's room.
You slowly opened the door.
You tried as hard as you could to hold back tears.
He sat on the edge of his bed, his usually messy hair was even messier, his lively emerald eyes were now a dark jade color, and you could hear some faint sobbing.
You walked over to him and hugged him. "I'm so sorry this happened to you Toni." You whis
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2p England x Chubby! Reader.
You sighed knocking your head on the wall gently, Oliver has called you to his bakery to try out his "new" cupcake,
But in truth it was one of his everyday cupcakes he just wanted you to eat it. Yes they tasted like you bit into a heavenly cupcake MADE from God.
You would love to eat his cupcake's every day or every chance you got.
But the problem the only problem
Is that your over weight and didn't want to gain anymore, And you NEVER said no to the crazy baker. Well for a couple reasons anyway.
Well one you would never EVER hurt his feelings, second of all.
You loved him.
You LOVED this man all covered in pink and blue.
Oh and his cute freckle's, sure he tries to hide them but you know that they are there on his face. it's actually kinda sad how he hides them.
They made him so much more dashing then he already was.
Good lord you loved everything about this man. From the pink in his hair to the black of his shoes. Yes you knew about his habit of killing peo
My Sister's Tutor (SwitzerlandxReader) Part 2Vash's alarm clock beeped repeatedly, urgently telling him to get up. He slammed his hand on the annoying device, shutting it up so it wouldn't wake up Lilli. He laid still in his bed, mentally preparing himself for the day but all he could think of was Lilli's tutor-(Name). Did she really go to his school? He would have noticed a pretty girl like her. Maybe if he saw her today, he could talk to her and hopefully become friends with her. It would be better than talking to Francis, that disgusting French frog as the British foreign exchange student, Arthur, called him.More Like This
As he was getting ready for school, Lilli came and knocked on his bedroom door. He opened it quickly, as he was in a rush and didn't want to be late. Besides, he had to make breakfast too. Lilli came up to him and said, "Big brother, I was wondering, could you give these books to (Name)?" He nodded swiftly and went back to putting on his socks. She set the book on his dresser and hurriedly went back to her room so s
My Sister's Tutor (SwitzerlandxReader)"Lilli, may I talk to you for a second?" asked Vash, a foreign exchange student from Switzerland. He was studying at (your school name) as a senior to see what the education system was like in (your country). Since he was very protective of his sister, he brought her along so he could make sure that she was safe.More Like This
"What is it, big brother?" she inquired sweetly. Vash looked at her and asked, "Who is it that you walk with every day Lilli? I don't want you to walk with strangers." "Oh, that's (Name). She's the tutor I was telling you about. She's the one helping me adjust to the schooling system here. She's in your grade and she's really nice. (Name)'s a lot like you too. She cares about me and she's like a big sister to me." Lilli said cordially to her brother.
"I don't want you to get too attached to her, ok? I don't know her very well, so I don't trust her that much. Besides, after I complete this school year, we'll go back to Switzerland to live
SwitzerlandxReaderYou tossed and turned on your bed, feeling as though your whole room was a toaster oven. You slowly sat up, looking out the window. You sighed. It was raining hard outside. Naturally you'd love the rain, and you'd love to go out there and jump in each puddle, but you were terribly sick and Liechtenstein didn't let you out of her house because of this.More Like This
You closed the curtain, not wanting to look outside at the gloomy sky. You laid back down on you back, feeling as though you would pass out if you didn't.
"Big broder?" Liechtenstein called to her beloved older brother, Switzerland.
He turned to her. "Yes? What is it?"
She held up a small mug of tea. "Will you take this to, _____?"
He blushed at your name. "Why can't you do it?"
"I'm busy making chicken soup for her..."
Switzerland hesitated but soon took the mug in his hands. "Alright..."
He walked down the hall, careful not to drop the tea. Once he reached your door he lightly knocked on it.
"_____, may I come
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In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...piece of paper. When you examined the piece of paper, you noticed that there was nothing written on it or anything drawn. At first you thought it might have a secret message but your conclusion was wrong when you lifted it on the ceiling light.
"Uh, I'm not sure if it helps, but I thought I saw someone went inside," said Alfred where you gave a 'really, no way' face that made Alfred said "I'm don't know, I could be wrong! But I'm never wrong, right?"
No one answered that question...
Now with assumption of someone being inside, you decided to go in and see if Alfred's conclusion was right. But as you got nearer to the closet, you felt a tap on the shoulder and saw behind you 2p Germany. You didn't understand what he wanted until you heard what he said.
"Hübsches Mädchen, you should know my dumb brother is in there. If he doesn't even get a single hickey on you, I will Bust eine Kappe auf, die Gehirn seiner." he sounded awfully
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"So (y/n) who is the lucky guy" said Alfred. You were holding a small velvet box; you opened it to find a beautiful necklace with a heart on it. "I can't believe mine stupid brother actually put that thing in the hat" said a man with a very strong German accent witch happened to be Lutz standing next to Luciano and Kuro who were chuckling, following their eye contact to find Lutz brother Gilen Bielschmidt standing next to his friends Francois Bonnefoy (2p France) and Andres Carrido (2p Spain) with a huge blush on his face getting darker by the second. 'Poor guy getting picked on by his own brother,' you thought with a frown on your face. You closet the box and walked towards him with a small smile on your face. Gilen's face looked like it was going to explode because it was so red, while walking towards him you couldn't help look at his features he was still albino like Gilbert except his hair was down to his shoulders and in a low pony tail, he was wearing a white dress shi
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“Dammit I dropped my phone again!?”
“Please tell me you have car insurance!!”
“W-Wha?” You felt a slight pressure on your shoulder. Dazed eyes struggled to open.
“Miss! Wake up! You can’t loiter!” The pressure on your shoulder increased and shook. It hurt.
“O-OW get offa me!” Eyes snapped open and you pushed the fat grubby hand of the policeman off of you. Your [e/c] looked to him angered. “What is wrong with you?”
He scoffed. “Me? How about you? Get away from here you homeless runt!”
You looked down to your pajamas. It was true they looked a bit worn but not enough for you to be called homeless!
You looked around you and realized you were in an unfamiliar place filled with strangers. You looked to where you used to be sitting and recognized it was a bench for a bus
[Werewolf!2p!Canada X Reader][Werewolf!2p!Canada X Reader] - The Wolf who fell in love with Red Riding Hood.More Like This
'As if it’s a coincidence this inevitable scene begins
I see somewhere far away a flash of red swaying.'
The beige wolf trudged through his part of the forest. His coat was covered in blood from the fight he was in. A few more steps into the core of the forest and He'll change back.
The wolf sat and hung his head as his fur began to fall off. His Paws became hands and legs and his body formed into a man's. His canines shrank, but only a little. His head turned into a human's Beige Hair falling over his eyes. His Ears were still there.
He was now wearing Blue jeans and an Open Red dress shirt. Bandages covered the top half of his chest, leaving his muscles bare.
The Werewolf stood up, Purple eyes scanning the area. Then he sniffed the air. Jasmine. Weird, normally there would only be the smell of Maple syrup.
He decided to check it out, leaving the Forest's centre and onto the Fo
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You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
You shivered and turned, looking behind, sure that something would be behind you. Nothing. But dark woods and an empty twisting path. No, not so empty.
Amid the dry leaves and gnarled branches lay something small and glittering. Walking over to it, you crouched, squinting in the dim light. It was a necklace, the dainty chain curled beneath a silver charm.
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What would you do if your were trapped, face to face with a maniacal wolf?
Most people would scream, others would freeze up. It was really good you weren't most people. The moment the wolf had entered the clearing, it's teeth bared and hackles raised, your survival skills had leapt into over drive.
You had run to the nearest tree and climbed up it, moving like a monkey. The dark auburn wolf howled and snarled, trying in vain to climb after you. You stared down at it, trying not to pass out from fright.
Your heart pounded against your ribs, beating at an erratic pace. You locked eyes with the creature and shuddered. It had magenta eyes. You had heard of wolves with icy blue eyes or beautiful violet eyes, but never magenta.
Saliva flew from it's jaws at it snarled a frenzy, scratching and biting the tree. You shuddered each time the wonderful oak was jolted.
'If I live through this, I'll never use anything m
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You hated camping, you really did. The whole, "No civilization, no toilet and no warm house" thing didn't appeal to you. Nor did the whole "Copious amounts of bugs every where."
You weren't an outdoors person. But that didn't matter, your crazy family dragged you along anyway. To a crappy cabin in the middle of the woods. For Two months.
If you forced yourself to be optimistic, you would be glad that it was a house instead of a tent. You might have been happy that there was a bathroom. But you weren't, so you didn't.
"Awww, if you feel so grouchy, why don't you go for a walk?" Your mother piped up, opening one of the boxes that held kitchen items. You looked out the kitchen window, it was dusk, slowly going dark. What a wonderful idea.
Deciding to punish your parents, you left through the back door. All you had to do was become "Lost" for an hour or so, then saunter back home. That would teach them and freak th
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You hated werewolves. Dirty beings, half man, half animal. They went against everything your society strived for. Of course, they also hated your kind. Believing that vampires were pompous and stuck up. Sadly it was true for most of the vampires you knew.
"Really _____." Roderich huffed, sipping blood laced tea from a dainty china cup. You glanced at him, ignoring the heavy feeling of your skirts. It was uncomfortable, even for a vampire, to wear so much fabric.
"You need to choose a nest mate."
Nest mate. A stupid, bird like term. In your society, groups of vampires considered to be family were called nests. Should one break off and choose to "Marry" another vampire, then those two have started a new nest. That other person was considered a nest mate.
You had been living (Or rather existing undead) for over three hundred years. Why would you need a nest mate now? Roderich shot a dagger like look to
2P Prussia Hetaloid x Reader (Part 1)“Alright! That’s done what to do know?” You said as you started to brainstorm on what to do for the rest of the days you have before school. ‘ hmmm… I got it! I’ll just go and do awesome shit everyday till I die muahahaha!’ You thought as you picked up your skateboard as you ran out your house.More Like This
~~A few days later~~
All this time you been having fun nonstop and you loved every minute of it. You skated, pranked, shopped, and even bungee jumped throughout this whole week, which not only helped you make a lot of new friends but also made everyone think you’re the most awesome person on the block. But you enthusiasm skyrocketed when you opened the door one day to a delivery man and realizing your Hetaloid has arrived. “Good afternoon, are you miss (f/n) (l/n)?” “Yes! And that’s my Hetaloid right?!” You said as you gave the crate a hug “Y-yes mam, please sign this while I get the crate in and open it”
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The loud, slurred screetch of Scotland broke the quiet nighttime silence, only succeeding in causing the young boy, Arthur, to run faster.
Arthur sprinted through the forest as fast as his little legs could carry him. His cloak flapping wildly behind him and his shaggy blond locks going in all directions.
And why exactly was he running through the forest you ask? Well it was simple dear reader. He was trying to get away. Get away from his older brothers. Scotland, Ireland and Wales.
All three of them picked on the little country. Though Wales was nicer to him than Scotland and Ireland but even so. Arthur was constantly nursing the brusies and scrapes he received from his older siblings.
On this night in particular, Scotland and Ireland had decided to get into a drinking contest. And of coarse both of them being the stubborn men that they were, the two succeeded in drinking themselves off their rockers.
And unfortunately they both
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Il resta dans sa chambre un bon moment à faire les cent pas.
Quel dommage qu'il n'y ait pas de passage secret menant à la chambre du roi de diamant. Quel dommage. Il hésita.
Comment cela serait-il vu?
Sans doute très mal.
Mais d'un autre côté, il ne fallait pas tarder. Il fallait faire au plus vite pour éviter un nouveau porteur dont il devrait aussi se débarrasser. Ce qui attirerait des soupçons.
...si personne ne le voyait.
Il alla se pencher à la fenêtre. S'il se souvenait bien, Francis Bonnefoy occupait la chambre en dessous de la sienne. Il y avait un balcon.
Il prit une grande inspiration et alla vers son armoire. Il déchira les draps et en fit une longue corde. Il en attacha un bout au montant du lit et alla fermer sa porte à double tour. Personne ne le dérangerait à une telle heure désormais.
Mafia!Romano X Killer!Reader: Assassination Team 2Arthur was commanding from the rooftop, Francis was hiding on a building as the sniper. While the other three already broke in the building where the mafia stays.More Like This
"Guards... As expected..." you said as you peeked.
"Start the countdown" Antonio said.
3...2...1...0! They beat the guards up, you wanted to kill them but it would only cause a loud sound that might startle the whole Mafia in this building.
Alfred kicked the door open. The Head of the Mafia was there, according to your thought, he's fat and ugly.
"This is the Boss?!" Alfred complained. because he thought the Boss looks so badass and strong that he can fight to the extreme!
"Who are you?!" the Boss asked.
"The Assassination Team, Mister" you smiled innocently while slowly pointing your gun to him.
"W-What are you guys doing?! Kill them!" the Boss ordered.
Before his men could shoot, you brought out your twin gun and shoot half of 'em with the two. The three were so busy so
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*Mafia!Boss!Romano X Hacker!Reader X Secret!Agent!England*
'Hack into my heart as you done with others before,I'll bow in front of you and beg for more,I'll throw a bullet through your heart,So that we won't be anymore apart,I'll get you to your knees if I have to,And if you still don't love me,I'll shot you.'
'Hack into my heart as you done with others before,I'll bow in front of you and beg for more,I'll reveal my whole life if I have to,I'll crawl and plead,just to have you,It might be clichee,but if you don't love me,I'll kill you first,so we'll still be.'
"Kesese!Of course ze avesome me knows how to break systems.Do you think I am zhat stupid?" the albino showed off in front of his two best friends,who only did to inwardly laugh while the Prussian proudly swollen his chest.
"Well amigo,sometimes I ask myself why are Francis and I still your friends!" the Spaniard cheerily laughed,filling the
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I panted down the dark street, my lungs hurting and my throat stings with every breath I take. I slipped into an alley to rest and remember what I just seen. My father took me and my little fratello, Feliciano to the best Italian restaurant in Italy, along with his bodyguards, to celebrate our victory with against the enemy underworld or Mafia for short. I pretended to be annoyed with the whole idea but really I was happy, I felt that our family could never be taken down. One movement, my brother goes on and on about how good the pasta, I yell at him to shut up and our father laughs. The next, people inside are screaming, ducking under tables as a bizarre of bullets shattered the windows and glass. Our men fired back but the storm over took them and they fell dead with bullet holes on their bodies. My brother screamed and cried as he ducked under the table to shield himself from the hell storm. My gaze snapped towards my father,
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You sit in your room reading a limited collection of books from your books shelve. The book you read is the Grimm's collection of fairy tails.
You put down the book and sigh.
How you wish your Prince Charming would come and save you from the hell your life was.
You spend your days going to school, come back, study, eat, do chores and sleep. Rinse and repeat.
"(Name?)" one of your only friends in this mansion called.
A boy with blond hair and blue eyes opened the door to your room. His name was Ravais Alexi Galene Brindiski, Your step brother.
"Hello (name) I got you something for your birthday." He said as he brought a (f/c) box with your name on it. It's your 16th birthday today. Sadly no one remembered it but Ravais.
"Don't just sit there, open it."
You untied the red ribbon and pulled of the top of the box.
What met your eyes was a (f/c) dress. You took
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*Mafia!Boss!Romano X Hacker!Reader X Secret!Agent!England*
'Part 5 and continuation to 'La curiosita e femmina' M!B!Romano X H!Reader X S!A!England'
"Well,quite a surprise that you're visiting fratello!" the brown haired male spoke with a superior tone,rubbing gently his index finger against his lower lip - more to his brother's annoyance.
"I couldn't have left you to take care of everything vere!Papa Romulus wouldn't have liked our family to fall apart!" the ruby red eyed explained,his orbs matte and a scarlett tone rather than a soft one in the dim lighten room.
"Ve,that's really nice of you Daci!I know that you weren't going to desert us.See fratello?" the younger twin beamed towards his brother,who surprinsgly enough stood into his leather chair and nodded his head in approval.
"Bene!You can go and pick a room for you and your partener to stay in.Valentino will help you, sì?
Brother!Kirklands x Male!Reader x Germany Part 2"You ready?" asked Wales. (y/n) nodded his head and followed his brothers into the hallway and into the meeting room. "England, Scotland, Ireland, and Wales! You're late!" Germany yelled. (y/n) flinched at the loud voice. America walked over laughing. "What happened to you're faces and who is this?" America asked. "What's wrong with our faces!?" England, Ireland, and Wales yelled. "Scottie drew on your faces with a sharpie when you were passed out.More Like This
England, Ireland, and Wales chased Scotland out of the meeting room yelling at him and leaving (y/n) alone with nations he never met. "Bastards," (y/n) said. "Who are you?" America asked again. "I'm (y/n)." "What is someone as beautiful as yourself doing with the black sheep of Europe?" France asked. (y/n) blushed at the compliment. "I'm their brother," (y/n) said. France grabbed (y/n)'s hand. "Hello new French territory," he said softly.
Germany heard him and got (y/n) away from France. "Ignore him. He's just a pervert," Germany told (y/n).
An Angel With A Bloody Bat 2 (2p!AmericaXReader)You hummed along with the song, mindlessly typing in codes to compare different samples of blood found at a crime scene of a missing woman from downtown. You really hoped that you could get a match, help this woman out, let the police know who took her, anything. A positive match appeared on the screen, and with a victorious fist pump, you forwarded the information to the lead detective and rewarded yourself with a handful of M&M’s from the bowl next to your keyboard.More Like This
You shoved your rolling chair away from your desk, accidentally slamming into the legs of your coworker, Gary. You yanked the earbud from its resting position. “Oh, god, I’m so sorry! I didn’t see you there!”
Gary chuckled nervously, shifting the files to one arm in order to scratch the back of his head. “N-No, it’s okay, I was just bringing you some case files… A few gangsters found beaten in an alley, some of the blood didn’t match, so they sent it over.
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A/N: This is a delayed request from Dawnkitty.
I drowsily padded across the illuminated streets. I could tell it was early in the morning, the bright yellow heat ball was slowly climbing up the amber skyline, I guess it just woke up - like me.
My tousled (h/c) fur bathed in the warmth of amber beams, I purred in bliss when the warmth caressed my stiff bones. It had been a while since I last had a fulfilling meal, my stomach couldn't agree more - it moaned and groaned hungrily.
My tongue swiped across my mouth, an unfamiliar scent nipped at my muzzle. I took in the air and followed the heavenly smell.
Before I knew it I was standing in some human's backyard, staring at the plate of goodness. I leaped onto the nearest tree and climbed up to the branch that was the closest to the open space.
I carefully crawled across and crouched, my tail swishing silently. A cat's scent invaded my nostrils, it was clear
AmericaxReader: Daddy is a Hero [Part 3]You were sitting in your apartment with Emma watching Alfred play in the semi finals. You were eating a piece of pizza while staring at the screen. So far your old college was behind by a touchdown and only a few minutes remained. You were focused on the screen until your unborn daughter started kicking. ‘Calm down, Sophie.’ you thought while rubbing your stomach trying to calm down the movement in your stomach. You looked back up at the TV screen when as Alfred made his way to the field this was going to be the last chance they had to make a touchdown. You and Emma were sitting on the edge of your seats watching every move carefully. You watched as Ludwig, Carlos and Ivan blocked the other team’s players from reaching Alfred who was looking for someone open. Suddenly he threw the ball to Gilbert who caught it making a touchdown.More Like This
“Touchdown!” you yelled and cheered while Emma stood up jumping up and down. ‘Okay all they need is a field goa
AmericaxReader: Daddy is a Hero [Part 4]It was nearly four months after you gave birth to Sophie. Life was harder but your parents finally warmed up to the thought of having a grandchild once they saw the beautiful child you gave birth too. Her ___ hair and ___ eyes were just like yours which made your parents love the baby more.More Like This
You were sitting on the sofa with Alfred helping him study for his upcoming tests. ‘Oh my goodness it’s about time!’ you thought as Alfred finally came up with the correct answers. You were reading over the next set of questions when Sophie started crying from her crib. Before you had a chance to get up Alfred rushed the bedroom you shared with your daughter. He walked back into the room with Sophie in his arms he was rocking her while she looked up at him. Her long lashes framed her ____ eyes perfectly.
“That’s my girl. Daddy’s little sidekick.” Alfred said cuddling the baby in his arms. He always seemed to smile brighter when he was holding Sophie
AmericaxReader: Daddy is a Hero [Part 5/Final]Two months passed and Alfred had his graduation yesterday he sent you a ticket but you refused to go. Ever since that pity fight you had with him you weren’t able to bring yourself to be around him. Whenever he would visit Sophie you would ask Emma to stay at your apartment while you spent the day out of the apartment. Alfred tried to apologize for what he said but you knew he didn’t understand why what he said bother you so much. The fact that you were in love with him and he said that you were nothing more then the mother of his child broke your heart.More Like This
Today Alfred was supposed to come visit Sophie before he left to start his football training. You were getting dressed to leave as soon as Emma arrived. When you heard a knock at the door you thought it was Emma. You opened the door seeing Alfred looking at you. His bright blue eyes looked at you as a nervous smile appeared on his face.
“Hey _______ it’s been awhile.” Alfred said trying to get you
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You hummed contentedly, mixing the large pot of pasta sauce. Your son Oliver stared at you, head in his hands. You flashed a smile at him and he grinned back, his large eyebrows lifting upwards.
"Yes Ollie?" You added more garlic to the sauce, slowly stirring it into the sauce. You son stood up and hopped over to you, his bright pink shorts rustling slightly.
"How come you always use the 'Safe to approach voice' around me, unless you're mad?"
You frowned at looked at him, wondering what he had meant. Your son grinned up at you, dancing around the kitchen.
"Daddy says that you use different voices depending on your mood." You watched as Oliver twirled and leaped about the kitchen. Frowning you turned back to the pot of sauce. What did Alfred mean by that?
"Ooooh. Did I just get daddy in trouble?"
"No Oliver. Go set the table, dinner is nearly ready." The lit
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Tonight was the night of the Masquerade ball.
You were invited personally by Francis. You didn't want to go, but Antonio and Gilbert didn't give you much of a choice. They said that this was a Masquerade ball, so you had to conceal your face.
The mask was shaped like a butterfly and you were wearing a long white dress with a black ribbon on your waist. you were also wearing a small black hat on the side of your head. It had a blue ribbon attached to it.
You sighed. 'I don't want to be here.' You thought. Looking back, you remembered CLEARLY how this had happened.
"Bonjour, Ma cheri~" Francis wrapped his arm around you. "OFF." You growled, pushing his arm away. "Aww~ Don't be like that!" Antonio said, wrapping his arm around you. "I'm not in the mood for you people right now!" You shouted. The two teenagers looked at each other before bursting into a laugh.
"What so funny?!" You growled. "I've never seen you this angry. This is just a whole new level of funny!" Antonio laughed. "Ahah
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You sighed. Being a wallflower really Isn't a nice idea. You had already been asked out to dance by six guys. You identified one of them as Kaoru Phantomheart, the older half-brother of Kumi Phantomheart.
A little while after Kaoru had asked you to dance and you declined, he came back to you just to chat. "Did you get dragged here by Francis?" He asked.
"Yeah, how did you know?" You asked turning to him. He smiled. "Kumi. Francis tried to get her to come to the dance, but she declined saying that she wouldn't go to any 'stupid dance'. I dragged her here because Francis wouldn't leave." He said.
You made an 'Oh' sound and turned to the group of dancers. 'Dancing the Waltz...' You thought. You looked down at your feet and sighed. Kaoru noticed, but he didn't say anything. "I'm going to find Kumi. Do you want to come?" He asked. You shook your head. "No, It's fine."
"Alright then." and with that, he left.
You sighed again. 'Wallflower, Wallflower, (name) is a Wallflower! Wallflo-'
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Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit…
You cursed in your mind. It’s been two damn weeks since the Masquerade Ball, and that Rumor of the ‘Runaway Cinderella and the Confused Romeo’.
It was beginning to get annoying and you just wanted to shout out that you were the one who was dancing with Alfred.
You turned to your left and saw Rima scribbling down on a piece of paper. “Whaaaat.” You groaned. She handed you the piece of paper.
Why are they even calling him the ‘Confused Romeo’?
“I thought you were helping me, not making it worse!” You snapped at her. She shrugged. “Just curious I guess.” She smirked.
“It’s because Alfred already has a girlfriend. That’s why Kylie is called the ‘Jealous Juliet’.” You replied. Rima made an ‘Oh’ sound and frowned.
“So it’s the mystery of ‘The Runaway Cinderella, who left behind her slippers, The
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“I was twelve when my dad left me.” You said.
“Farina was only three back then, so she didn’t know that he wasn’t going to come back.” Alfred started to frown.
“Mom…” The younger you started, tugging at your mother’s gown. “Y-Yes? What is it my dear?” Your mother said, looking down at you.
“Where’s Dad?” You asked. She tensed up. “Your father…he’s gone.” Your mother whispered. “Gone? When will he come back?” You asked.
“H-He…He’s not coming back.” She said, tears in her eyes. You noticed the letter on the floor, and picked it up.
I don’t think I love you anymore. You know that our marriage was perfect, we had finally had what we wanted.
But now, I don’t think I want this. So I’m leaving. By the time you read this letter, I’ll be long gone.
You stared at t
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Two 2p!America series?! What madness is this?!
Reader-chan is allergic to sulphite in this story. Link for more information down below!
This is Al, ok? Expect swearing.
You waited outside the pub, trying not to breathe in the noxious cigarette smoke wafting out from the small booths.
You knew waiting outside the pub was idiotic, but it was like an addiction. No, you weren't addicted to the second-hand smoke, you were waiting for your father. You knew it was pointless, because he had passed away a few days ago, but you just couldn't accept his passing. So you drove up to the pub everyday and waited outside.
Many men walked past and offered to buy you a drink, but you politely declined. It's not like you could have a drink, even if you wanted to - you were allergic to sulfite, which made you allergic to many things, beer and wine being only two of them.
You heard Allistor call your name, and stepped in, seeing many familiar faces nod or raise their eyebrows in
France X Reader: Courageous ProposalYou twiddled your fingers and took in some deep breathes. Your legs felt heavy, but your chest felt like it was going to fly away. Wasn't it normal to get butterflies in your stomach and not your chest? Nervously you looked up at the blonde walking confidently next to you. By chance he glanced over at the same time and ocean eyes flooded with sudden concern.More Like This
“Are you alright, _____?” Francis asked
“Yeah, why wouldn't I be?” You replied quickly
“You’re more timid then usual. Is something making you uncomfortable?”
“No, no. I’m fine, let’s just continue our walk.”
His eyes melted, “Of course, my love.”
The words made your heart beat pick up slightly past normal pace. Even after four years of dating, his smooth talk never failed to make you flustered. And that was a problem. No, not the reaction to his words, the dating for four years. You had been together f
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White Rose (France x Insecure!Artist!Reader)
‘He’d never love me…’ (Y/n) thought as she watched him flirt with a small group of young women. Her pencil flew across the page as she worked to capture the expression on his face. Her (h/c) bangs fell in her eyes as she desperately tried to draw the look in his bright blue eyes, the movement of his long, wavy, golden locks, and the appearance of the stubble on his chin. Looking up, she pulled her (h/l) (h/c) hair over her shoulder, and began braiding it to keep it from interfering with her view of him. She cringed inwardly as she saw him give one of the girls a red rose.
‘Red. The colour of passion, love, and lust. I wish he would give me a red rose, but how could he? Red doesn’t suit me at all. I’m more the colour white. Boring, plain, and invisible.’ (Y/n) felt tears pricking at her (e/c) eyes. (Y/n) had been friends with Francis Bonnefoy since the two of them were
The Legend of the Wolf-Bear (2P!America x Reader)Alfred snuggled into his bed at his Daideo and Gram’s house. He had a full day with them! Daideo took him fishing, then they went to the fair, then they went to the sweets shop and bought tons, then Gram scolded them about spoiling their appetites, he tried showing Daideo how to play his Gameboy but his fingers were too big, then they had a big dinner together and Gram gave him a warm bath and then Daideo tucked him into bed extra snug. He was so tired and happy at the same time. He loved coming over and exploring the Highlands, the caves, and everything. It was paradise for a kid who loved to explore as much as he did. Of course he would never be really alone. Da’s dog Boris was always around to make sure he was okay and with Daideo’s when went hunting or something. He was this huge dog that was bred to take out bears. He often slept at his door at night or inside with him. He was fine with everything…until the night came. It was always the same thing. It haMore Like This
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Walking through the turnstile at the front gate you had just passed, you sighed as you heard your friends Alfred, Gilbert, and Mathias, joking noisily and shoving their way behind you.
It was hot, crowded, and loud at the theme park that the males had somehow convinced you to spend the day at with them, and you knew that the day was only getting started as you noticed, on the park guide, the plethora of rollercoasters that were located throughout the area.
"(Y/n)! Where do you want to go first?" Alfred, the American of the bunch, questioned as he linked your arm with his.
"How about this one?" You pointed to the first ride that you saw on the map, the teacups.
With some grumbling about "not being able to go on the cool rides first", you managed to get the boys to the lineup.
"I call sitting with (y/n)!" The tallest of the group, Mathias exclaimed, throwing an arm around you to pull your body next to his when you reached the front of the line.
Your cheeks flushed slightly at the close p
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[Y/n]: Alright bitches, what’s the plan?
Lucy: Don’t you know the plan already?
[Y/n]: I wanna make sure you know.
Gray: We know.
Natsu: Yeah, and did ya have to give everyone here a, ya know, thingy?
Wendy: I think he means the phone.
[Y/n]: Yes, and I didn’t give EVERYONE a phone. Heaven knows no one wants random calls and texts from Ichiya.
Erza: Oh thank god!
Lyon: What the hell is going on?
Gray: It’s called texting.
Sherry: It is very strange.
Lucy: You’ll get used to it.
Jura: Not likely.
Ren: I think I’ve got this.
Hibiki: Me too.
Eve: Why doesn’t Ichiya get one?
Gray: Scroll back up dude.
Eve: Oh, ok then.
[Y/n]: Ok, so, Oracion Seis. Fun.
Gray: I’m bursting with joy.
Ren: Wow, I can read the sarcasm.
Erza: Focus! [Y/n], can you tell us anything about them?
[Y/n]: They know our entire plan and, aside from me, one of their guys can currently, and forever, hear your thoughts.
Natsu: That would’ve been great to k
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Japan X Reader- Anime Pick Up Lines
A/N- Yep… you bet… XD
I couldn’t help myself and it kinda seems what Japan would do… KINDA.
Warning- Kinda dirty references here. X’D ...More like really. XD I regret nothing. Absolutely nothing. X'D
Alfred was going over to Kiku’s for a surprise visit. Without even knocking or alerting Kiku to his presence, he entered Kiku’s Japanese styled house and stalked through the halls. Expecting nothing to be out of the ordinary, he was shocked when he heard two laughs, followed by a light masculine and Japanese accented voice.
“Hai, Hai. Ret’s see… Ah, I’ve got one! ‘You’re the only dirty thing I rike.’ Can you guess?” A feminine chuckle bounced off the walls and entered Alfred’s ears as he stopped walking
PrussiaxReader- Unlikely CircumstancesYour eyes snapped open as heavy metal blasted through your subconscious, and than you realized that it wasn’t only in your dream.More Like This
Your roommate groaned and put a pillow over her head, “who the fuck is blasting metallica at three in the morning?”
“Whoever it is, they’ll be regretting it soon,” you growled as you sat up, throwing on a sweater over your night-shirt and flannel pajama pants. You flung the door to your room open as you stormed out into the hallway. A few various doors also opened, people blinking in confusion at the loud music. Eventually you made your way to where the music seemed to be coming from, the door was partly open and had the chain on, and the lights were still on. You banged your fist against the door, a warning before you kicked it down.
A man with light grey hair, curious red eyes, and no shirt came to the door. He let out a strange laugh, and quickly closed the door,
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WARNING: ok, by now you can infer 3 things from my literature: long, odd, and swear words. This took my about 8 minutes to read over, so...that's pretty long, guys! (Forgive me)
Ah yes, the 7th grade. The crappiest year ever, literally. The funniest thing is that everything is open to everyone, but seventh graders. Even the Japanese club! Argh, this school is...weird as far as I can say.
The International World Academy. As classy as it sounds, it's an ordinary high school. Yes, you heard me. It turns out that last year all the parents had a riot on how their babies couldn't go to school with their big brother or sister, so the principal some how
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It was late at night, say about 12 midnight or so. Give or take some. (M/N) was walking down the sidewalk, listening to his music as usual. It always was a tradition of his to listen to music while walking. One hand was in his sweater pocket while the other one held a candy cane. Fuck yes, candy canes are the best. Don't you dare tell me that they're not the best fucking thing in the whole goddamn world.
Anyway, (M/N) was heading back to his apartment building after his nightly stroll through town. He was unaware of the footsteps leading up to him. Of course he didn't hear it. He was too busy listening to Skillet. That shit is also the best. A hand grabbed onto his shoulder, making him jump in fright.
"HEY, (M/N)!! WHAT ARE YOU DO-" In an instant, (M/N) let out a battle cry and turned around, plunging the sharp end of the candy cane into the attacker's arm. His eyes widened as he saw the familiar platinum blonde hair of his best fri
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(Pffft, dunno where this came from. So have a random Gilbert thing~ Warning: There isn't anything bad enough to turn this into a mature-content worthy piece, but just a heads up that there's a touchy part or two in there. Nothing too much, just touching, and nowhere overly extreme. It's just a heads up~ Enjoy! ;D )
"Hey. Hey, Gilbert. Hey." The all too familiar voice whispered in his ear for the millionth time today, the ever growing dread of what were to come if he answered gnawed at his insides. He knew exactly what was going to happen if he answered the persistent (H/C) haired male. He'd be told a horrible joke or a pickup line that would make him visually and spiritually cringe at the horror of such a sentence. I mean, don't get me wrong, Gilbert loves pickup lines, and the added bonus of (M/N) seductively whispering them is just great...but after hours of non stop cheesy lines, he was starting to get what he could only guess to be a s
Song References--Prussia x Male!Reader (Crack Fic)More Like This
(Warning for language, a suggestive Prussian, and horrible song references. Enjoy~ )
Gilbert stood with a microphone in hand, his other hand resting on his hips. His boyfriend, (M/N), sat on the couch, watching him. (M/N) had his arms crossed, shaking his head as Gil started rolling his hips, suggestively raising his eyebrows up and down.
"You're so goddamn-" The song started playing on the screen, and (M/N) about cried out in despair as he recognized the song immediately.
"MY MILKSHAKE BRINGS ALL THE BOYS TO THE YARD. AND THEY'RE LIKE-" He gestured to (M/N).
"Shut the fuck up."
"Hey, (M/N)~ Do you wanna hear a song that I chose especially for you?" Taking a moment to think about this life or death choice, (M/N) finally sighed and nodded.
"Go ahead...." The next song came on, and (M/N) about choked on his tongue.
"MY ANACONDA DON'T WA
JapanxReaderThere he was.More Like This
Kiku Honda, the personified country of Japan.
And soon to be victim of one of your insane ideas you tend to have.
You were currently peeking at him through a crack in the door of the meeting room, right after a meeting that had just occurred ended. He was standing in a triangle sort of formation along with Ludwig, the personification of Germany, and Feliciano, the personification of Italy, all of them discussing (ok mainly just Kiku and Ludwig, since Feli seemed to be spacing off) something or another. You really weren't paying attention because you were too focused on Kiku.
Or more importantly, the target on him of your plan.
What exactly were you doing again?
Well, even you didn't know how the idea came up really. All you knew was that at some point a certain question came up in your mind.
What would Kiku do if someone just randomly came up and smacked him on the ass?
Since then you could NOT get the question off your mind, thinking of all the possible things h
Japan x Reader: My Pika Girl (S3RL Songfic) Your eyes slowly cracked open, and you were trying to scope the dark room. Your (h/c) hair was sprawled out across your pillows. You felt around for another body, but instead touched the cold covers. You looked around until you saw your clock. It read 5:30 AM. You groaned as you slammed your head back down on the cool pillow. You closed your eyes and tried to go back to sleep.More Like This
"I wish that we, were on TV, just like in Pokemon. You'd be a pika girl, in the poke world, yes life would be so fun! I'd be a trainer boy and I would make the choice, to go and search for you. I'd throw my poke ball and I would catch them all, you'd be my Pikachu!..."
"What the hell is that? Is that....?" You thought, slowly raising your head off the pillow.
"You're my pika-girl in the poke world, oh I won the gym badge, but you won my heart! Pika-girl, in the poke world, and now that I've got you, we're never apart! The poke ball in my life's open f
Japan x Reader - Stolen KissMore Like This
“ And if I kiss you, darling
Please don't be alarmed” – New York, Ed Sheeran
[f/n] tried not sneezing again, rubbing the used tissue furiously over her nose before reaching out to scoop another one from the already empting box (it was amazing how she managed to finish those in record time, she would enter Guinness records one of these days with the right amount of bad luck and one of the nasty colds she always seemed to attract). The hard process of moving around while having the flu and the fact that she was buried by no less than three blankets made it very difficult to reach for the tissues that were calmly resting on the little table next to her bed.
Just one more inch…
It wasn’t surprising in any way when the girl felt herself losing the support offered by her mattress and rolling on the cold ground, becoming a mess of covers, pajamas, used socks and a tennis shoe that shouldn’t even be there (God, how she needed to clean up her ro
Erotic Band-AidsOne day, Sealand was dealing out erotic band-aids as usual when China arrived wearing nothing but a sparkly bra. then America burst in and spoke in his soft angel voice, "Lemme feel yo nipples". Russia thought he was a lime flavored spleen, so he died and England ate him and turned into a moth!More Like This
Sweden was taking a bath in some mustard, when Finland ruined it by drinking all the bath "Water" and took off all of his clothes and put curry on his eyes.
Then, Romano the Boob-Sniffer gave birth to a lazy-ass quiche that really needed to die now. Spain took care of that, by shoving it in his eyes. Poor Spain starting vomiting Cheetos because of that, and became a sexual assaulter to a porcupine's nipples.
France and Iceland were having a fish smelling contest. but america crashed that by dropping five cubic tons of moss flavored jello on them. Canada was pissed off that america ruined his prized jello, so he turned into toast and died.
All of a sudden, Poland grew wings made
Jingle Balls [America x Male!Reader]"......"More Like This
"Alfred...what the fuck are you doing?"
[Name] watched in disbelief as his boyfriend of several months, Alfred, shook his crotch from side to side, the tune of Jingle Bells playing with each sway of his hips. The American smiled at him widely, his ocean blue eyes and pearly white teeth twinkling with merriment. He stopped his movements and stood up from his crouching position, running a hand through his golden blond hair. "Dude! Those boxers you gave me for Christmas are musical! Watch!"
Immediately Alfred resumed his crouching position and shook his crotch, the tune of Jingle Bells playing once more. [Name] sighed and shook his head, a fond smile spreading across his lips. The smile was soon gone, however, when Alfred suddenly lurched up, Florida flapping while the last and highest note of the song rang throughout the room.
Um... [Norway x Reader]It was a calm morning. The birds were chirping in the trees, and the grass was swaying gently in the breeze. Then sun's rays were making their way through the white curtains, reflecting off the screen of Lukas's laptop.More Like This
Which was on his desk, in his room. And you knew very well that you weren't supposed to go in Lukas's room, let alone watch YouTube on his laptop. But it was just so shiny!
The "Party in Sweden's Pants" video was addicting. You were currently watching it for the tenth time. But it was kind of getting old now, so you decided to look around in Lukas's files for pictures.
So, you plugged in your headphones and began spinning around in Lukas's fancy desk chair. "Bwahahahahahahahaha!" you laughed evilly. You continued to do this for another twenty seconds, but then ran out of air and started choking. Karma is relentless. "Oh yeah..." you said under your breath. You had almost forgotten your objective!
Find dirty pictures on Lukas's laptop. It would b
Norway X Reader Coffee VS TeaMore Like This
Norway X Reader Coffee VS Tea
You sit next to your boyfriend Lukas with the other Nordics around the table. You stare into your cup of coffee while Lukas drinks his contently.
“I don’t like coffee” you state, putting you mug down
Suddenly coffee is sprayed all over the table and Mathis who is sitting across from Lukas whines that he got coffee on his ‘new’ shirt.
“W-What?” Lukas stutters
“I don’t like coffee” you repeat
“Why?” he asks utterly confused
“I just don’t like it, I prefer tea”
If Lukas had taken another sip of his coffee there would be more on the table and Mathias’ shirt.
“Why would you like that stuff it’s so bland!” Lukas shouts making thee others flinch
“I just like it better”
“But it’s just water and a plant”
“So is coffee”
“No it isn’t”
You two continue to go ba
Witch!ReaderxBigBro!BTT - Come Little ChildrenCome little childrenMore Like This
I'll take thee away, into a land
Come little children
the time's come to play
here in my garden
A maiden in her teenage years sang hauntingly to the trio of children. Matthew looked up, seeing her.
"Who is that!?" He cried, holding Kumajirou tighter. Ludwig and Romano glanced at each other before gazing at the maiden. Slowly, they fell into a state of hypnosis at the voice. Careful Matthew backed away before he too fell into the hypnosis. Slowly, the three youngsters followed her into the woods. Matthew accidentally dropped his polar bear on the ground, leaving Kumajirou concerned. Kumajirou got up and ran to the three on the bench, talking so much that they did not notice their younger siblings leaving.
"So, I tried to get Angleterre again."
"You mean Arthur? You know full well he's out of your league!"
"What can I say? He's got a cute accent!" Francis giggled before yelping when Kumajirou bit his ankle
You don't need it (BTTXReader)“Gee (y/n), vhat’s taking you so long?”More Like This
“Oui, we’ve been ‘ere for ‘ours already.”
“Amiga, we need to get going soon if we want to catch that movie.”
You groaned, scrubbing your face of the makeup once again. “I’m almost done!” You called from the bathroom, hearing a collective sigh from the three boys. “Ja, zhat’s vhat you said half an hour ago...” Gilbert muttered under his breath, rolling his neck to hear a satisfying crack when he’d managed to get the kink out.
Francis placed a magazine on his face, effectively shutting out the outside world as he started to gently snore. The Spaniard was already fast asleep on Francis’s stomach, muttering to himself in his sleep.
Another ten minutes passed and Gilbert’s annoyance had finally gotten the better of him. “Frau, enough!” He growled, thumping on the door. The sudden noise jolted both Antonio and Francis out of the
PrussiaxReader The Vet“Gilbert! Ugh!” You walked around the house, looking for the Prussian and his bird. You should have told him you were going to get ice cream. But no, you had decided to be honest and tell the albino that you were going to the vet.More Like This
You heard a “Piyo!” followed by “Verdammt, Gilbird! Shut up!” You followed the sound, tracking it to the bathroom. You pulled open the shower curtain to reveal Gilbert, with Gilbird on his head. You rolled your eyes.
“Come on, we’re going to be late for Gilbird’s appointment.” You hoped Gilbert would give in and allow you to take them to the vet, but, of course, that’s not what happened. Gilbert shouted “No!” and then darted past you, with his bird, and ran down the hallway.
You sighed in exasperation, walking out of the bathroom. “Gil, don’t be such a baby!” Instantly a reply came.
“I am not a baby! Scheiße!” He realized that he had given away hi
Musical Gilbert! -Mutter!-"Gil," she gasped, stifling a giggle as she pushed the tip of the pool cue away from her skirt. Gilbert put on a false face of innocence, Francis and Antonio snickering on either side of him. (Y/N) shook her head, rolling her eyes while a small yellow chick chirped in amusement from his place between the black '8' ball and the burgundy '7' on the green felt table.More Like This
"How can you stand to be vith him? He is such a pig," Elizabeta asked the albino's girlfriend, not bothering to keep her voice down or avert the daggers shooting from her own green eyes into those of ruby rascality.
"Aw, c'mon, Eliza, he's not so terrible all the time," (Y/N) claimed, standing up for her red-eyed lover.
"Yeah, sure. Only most of the time," replied her friend, who earned a delicate shove from the (H/C) female.
The two women stood idly by, chatting and watching the friendly game of billiards played by the overly-friendly trio.
On any other night at the bar, Gilbert would just be going out with his friends, who
The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader.More Like This
You smiled lightly, acknowledging that your boyfriend, Gilbert, was standing across from you in the train. His hand embracing the railing and texting at the same time.
You took out your phone as you received a text almost instantaneously.
"Fancy meeting you here, beautiful." The two of you exchanged smiles as you texted back.
"Yes, the awesome Gilbert. I didn't know you took this train. Didn't you always take the R?"
You shoved the phone back into your pocket as you heard him snap his fingers, noticing that he motioned for you to check the device again.
"Train was dead halfway down Lineyard Street station ): -" You stopped reading once noticing his unhappy emoticon and smiled. He rarely used them because they were 'un-awesome', he said. "So they told us to transfer to the D. Apparently it's magical and it goes where I need it to be, which is awesome; but not as awesome as I am though."
"Of course, no one is as awesome as you, right? By the way,
Say it again - PrussiaxReader“Gilbert,” I chirped quietly as I sat on the larger silver-haired man’s lap, facing him. “Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert!”More Like This
He smiled and chuckled quietly as I continued chanting happily. He had told me before that he liked the way I said his name, he said it made me sound so little and innocent. I just didn’t like how it sounded in other languages, so I naturally used my own. It just didn’t sound nearly as fluent in the others.
“You’re laughing,” I giggled slightly and poked his nose with the tip of my finger. He chuckled again and lightly took my hand in his larger one.
“No, just chuckling,” he replied with a smile and put our hands against his cheek. I giggled when I felt his voice reverberate through his chest. It was such a comforting feeling that I closed my eyes and sighed contently afterwards.
Gilbert gently removed our hands from his cheek again and in the proces
Mom's FavoriteMy sister was always Mom’s favorite. No matter what I did, she would always praise her over me. When I would climb a tree, my sister would climb a bigger tree, when I made breakfast, she made dinner and a fantasy dessert. It’s always been a competition. Mother’s Day was coming up and I wanted to get Mom something extra special. I planned the day to a tee and decided to make Mom the greatest dinner she ever had and give her the best gift I could ever give her. I went out to Framer’s Market and bought the freshest vegetables and spices, then I went to the import store bough the most expensive bottle of red wine I could. It was a special occasion after all. Early the next morning, I started cooking. I chopped the veggies and placed them in the water. I let it simmer and boil as I seared the meat on the stove. Then I deglazed the pan with the wine and placed everything into the crock-pot and let it cook all day. While that happened, I started to carefully wrap MomMore Like This
Zoo Keeper (Kurloz x Reader) *REQUEST*Zoo Keeper (Worst name ever)More Like This
Kurloz x Reader
*Request by katty221*
'Come on sis! It'll be fun!'' He signed You were currently lying on the couch. Kurloz was sitting on the edge with his 'silent' begging. 'Sis, please!' He REALLY wants to do this. You stared at him for a moment then cracked a smile. 'Well?'
''Fine'' You caved getting your lazy butt of the couch. "Let me get dressed and then we'll go.'' You headed to your Respite Block to change out of shorts and a tee shirt. You chose on a short sleeved tee and a skull and crossbones hoodie and skinny jeans, you threw on a pair of converses and walked out the door. Kurloz was waiting downstairs, you gave the smallest smile you could manage in your half awake state. ''I'm ready.'' You and him headed outside and too the Zoo.
Timeskip Brought to you by a flying Summoner-------
You arrived at the Zoo about thirty minutes later even though it was only nine AM the Zoo was bustling wi
The Only Thing Gamzee Wants For Christmas Who will you be when you start this story and travel down its plot until you reach the end to wreak its spoils? Will you be the lonely boy with no companion, or the orphan who sees no reason to love the world?More Like This
Wait, there is a problem. You can't be either of these boys; this is not your story, it is theirs, so sit back and watch it unfold quietly from the sidelines. The first to begin this story will be Gamzee Makara, he is about to make a great decision that will change his life drastically as well as another's, here is where it begins.
Gamzee had always been a good boy. He never really complained, or asked for much from his busy parents. The only thing he asked was to be loved. From the tender age of two his parents started to spend less and less time with him, work overtook family time.
Through the years Gamzee grew, tallest in his first grade class, partly
Made for Each Other EnglandxReaderWith a sigh, you sank into the cushions of your patio chair and shut your eyes, relishing in the warmth coming from the sun.More Like This
And promptly rolled off the side in shock.
Groaning, you rubbed the back of your head and peeked over your chair to see your two best friends, Lana and Alfred, running over to you from Lana's backyard. You rolled your eyes and slumped back onto the ground, waiting for them to reach you.
"Dudette, what are you doing?" Alfred asked, kneeling on the chair and looking down at you.
"Attempting to find out if my eardrums are still completely intact."
"Well they must be," Lana said, grinning. "Because you answered him right away, didn't you?"
"Yeah, totally! So you're all good!"
"I hope you guys realize that you're the reason I was contemplating the state of my hearing." They both just grinned at you and each grabbed one of your arms, hoisting you up and dragging you away from your precious chair.
"Noooo! My chair! It's going to think I deserted it!" you cri
Piano Man (Kurloz x reader)A/N: So i have this huuuge headcannon where Kurloz can play the piano super super well. like, insanely well. And he can sing. BTW, this is before the Meulin incident, so he hasnt stitched his mouth shut or anything. Gamzee can also play drums and harmonica, cuz yes headcannons. This is on Alterniearth...? (Alternia+earth?) you are a humanMore Like This
Once again you found yourself in a worn seat in a club you seemed to find yourself in alot. I wonder why. Well, you liked to listen to the music, which was actually really simple. There was a big, black grand piano and a small drumset in the back, and a headset mic hung on the wall. Besides the music, your friend John worked here serving drinks, and your... 'aquatance', Cronus, Seemed to almost live here.
You hardly noticed there was no music yet today. That is, until John burst through the doors. "John!" You yelped happily, i
Kaito x Reader x Len - Banana SplitMore Like This
"Bananas are better, you know."
"Um, no, I'm pretty sure ice cream is way better."
You burst into the kitchen, fire wanting to shoot out of your eye sockets. "What the hell are you guys yelling about?!"
Kaito and Len immediately stopped shouting and looked at you nervously.
"I'm trying to convince Kaito that ice cream is bad for him," Len muttered, "and that bananas are way better."
"And I'm trying to tell Len that he's a stupid head," Kaito muttered, "and that ice cream is much better."
You groaned. "You guys argue about this every day. Why can't you just have your favorite foods and deal with it?"
Kaito crossed his arms. "It's not my fault that Len has to be such a jerk sometimes."
"You're the one who always starts it!" Len protested.
"Stop!" You cried out, making both of them immediately quite down. "Good, now you're both quiet... haven't you guys ever had a banana split?"
Kaito blinked. "What's that?"
You grinned. "Well, it's three scoops of ice cream
Punishment (Mephisto x Reader)More Like This
Mephisto Pheles was always a very interesting person in your opinion.
Attractive yes, but very strange. You really didn't understand him at all. One day, he'd be kind (alright, in a way...), and the next he'd be a cocky asshole.
This happened to be one of those days. After you had accidentally slept in, you had been running to your classroom so you wouldn't be late, in a crowd of other running students, and Mephisto just so happened to only notice you and called you out. So now, here you are, late for class, standing in the deserted hallways with the headmaster of True Cross Academy, being scolded.
"Bull shit. There were tons of other people running around me, you ass!" You growled. Your arms were crossed, and an irritation was written all over your face.
"As far as I know, you were the only one running." You wanted to just punch the smirk that was plastered onto his face right off. "And I'm afraid you'll have to come with me back to my office now, for swearing not only on school groun
Italy X Reader - Bubble Bath FunMore Like This
You closed the bathroom door behind you with a sigh. Your whole body ached from the high amounts of stress you had endured during the long week, and you couldn’t be happier it was Friday.
You turned on the bath taps, watching the hot water spurt out. You could already imagine lying in the bath, the swirling water soothing your sore limbs. You smiled at the thought and began to discard your clothing, tossing them to the floor as the bath began to fill with clear water.
As you slid off your last sock as threw it to the floor, you couldn’t help but notice a large bottle of bubble bath sitting on the shelf. It had an Italian flag on it, so it must be your boyfriend’s. You smiled as you squeezed the milky liquid into the bath, causing millions of pure white bubbles to form in the swirling water.
You stepped slowly into the hot water. The bubbles tickled your legs as you took your time to get used to the heat. You let out a loud sigh of pleasure as you let your body sink de