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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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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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
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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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"Look Gil, I'm old enough to make my own decisions alright? I don't need you by my side 24/7 telling me what to do!"
"[Nickname] I'm just protecting you!" he retorted.
You rolled your eyes, "Sure you are. What do you know about him anyway?"
"I've been on this world longer than you have and I have more experience. You're too young to date sis."
"And when did you first date a girl?" you fired back.
"Huh," you smirked, your expression eerily similar to your brother's. "Looks like I'm allowed to date~"
"Nobody ever said that! I forbid you to date that guy! For all you know he might only want you for your body!" he growled.
"Cute little Feli? He wouldn't hurt a fly. Psh. I bet he doesn't even know what two people do in a bed," you replied, laughing.
"Still. You are staying in this house tonight and I'll be keeping an eye on you young lady!"
"Aww overprotective Gilly is soooo cute~" you cooed teasingly, pinching his cheek roughly.
"Ouch! Stop sis!"
You whispered back
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I don't know what's happening but...every time she is near, every time she talks, every time she laughs, every time she smiles, every little thing (Name) does. How can I explain it? It doesn't make me mad... Or sad or... Agh. I don't know! It just-! Drive me insane... Oh God. Love? No. It can't be!
"What's the problem Arthur?" I heard, snapping me out of those thoughts (Name) said turning back at me. With her beautiful (e/c) orbs...and... Those yummy lips...CALM YOURSELF KIRKLAND WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?! I mentally slapped myself.
"What’s the problem? Oh nothing love! Nothing!" I smiled to her, the problem? Well, I don't know. Maybe I'm in love? AAAGH. I can't stop thinking about it!!!! Oh give me a sign!
"Well... Alright... It's just that suddenly you stood there not even breathing! Anyways if something is bothering you, you can trust in me!" She smiled to me before hugging me. How can possibly someone
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*Male!Belgium X Female!Reader*
'Come and find me
I've been hiding from you
Come and get me
Running from you ...'
"(Name)!Hey baby,you won't believe what happened!" the Belgian male cheerily yelled across the large empty house.
Even if it was only him and his girlfriend to live in the manor,he loved it that way,because the female filled the empty air with a healthy,contagious laugh,making everything look alive,even the objects whose shadows played onto the cream coloured walls as the two of the waltzed in the small living room.
"(Name)?" the blonde male called once again,his jade green eyes curious,placing the keys of his sports car onto the glass table into the entrance hall,starting his seek.
That indeed was strange - the male concluded - because the (h/c) was always waiting for him in the living room and when he opened the door she would throw herself into his embrace - for which he was alway
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Chapter 4: Alfred’s Determination
The village was silent. Not a word was uttered or a thought considered. The Chief’s old face was sullen and hurt. The Sheriff felt the same as he stared aimlessly at his food. He moved a few pieces of salted fish around with his finger.
Your mother watched him. She felt as hurt as the rest of the village but she understood why you said what you said. She probably guessed you might change your mind at the last second. She got to her feet and left the sorrowful scene.
She knew where you hid after something like this happened. It was your hiding spot since you were a child. Staying there instead of any place else whenever you were sad or upset. You even hid there when you came back from Horizon after meeting the Sheriff for the first time.
She approached a small area of weeds and grass. The area had little vegetation but enough to hide one, maybe two people. It was enough to hide you, even when you were young. She looked around
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
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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
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
I See You (A RusCan fanfiction) (Prologue)AN: Hey I know that I haven't updated on Taking Lessons because I had a writer's block so I wrote this drabble instead. My new years goal was to write an AU and I got some inspiration from TreesandCheese's stories so I thought why not? It was my b-day yesterday so I thought I should gift myself with a new story instead.More Like This
"Ivan, are you going to be ready in five minutes?"
"Da," the Russian man said as he was getting ready. A stagehand was carefully setting up his microphone. Ivan was sitting on a red couch, and beside it was a green love seat where a Slavic woman was sitting. She looked like a delicate China doll, but everyone on set knew how deadly she was with her icy demeanour and harsh tone.
The woman gave him an adoring look, which made her Russian co-star cringe. His face lost his colour, but his lips formed a small smile, which calmed her down a bit. She continued to look at him, her eyes never leaving his face. It took all of the man's willpower to not run away or whimper l
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It all started with a letter.
A simple letter addressed to Matthew Williams of Ontario, Canada. Physically the letter was no different than any other letter, the only things the blonde could say that were odd about the letter was that it had been sealed by an old fashion wax seal and had no return post. Who knew such a simple thing could and eventually would change his life.
The letter itself was an acceptance letter to Hetalia Academy for the Arts. A world renowned all boys, in which it is next to impossible to get in. It is a place where boys from around the world come to learn and hone their skills, all brimming with talent whether it is in the performing arts, such as dance, acting, singing, playing an instrument, or the written and visual arts. The Canadian had only applied to the school because of his persistent art teacher; he never dreamed that he would ever be accepted to it. To say his mother was thrilled was an understatement, to think that her little Matty would be g
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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
Canada x BlindMaleReader- No Longer Invisible Pt.1 Matthew sighed as he watched college students walking, running, skating towards different parts of the campus. There was one thing he would not understand about his life, that he hated so much, and that was how he was treated like he didn't exist. He knew he lived because he breathes the same air as his classmates, ate food to survive from hunger, drank any liquid he wanted to keep from being thirsty and could speak like any other human being. The only problem was his voice, quiet as a whisper, could not be heard by others, therefore he was overlooked many times than not. Another thing that made him question his existence each day was the fact his teachers rarely called his name for attendance. When he received the sheet of paper to sign next to his name, his eyes would shake when he didn't see it.More Like This
The Canadian couldn't understand what was going on in his life of being invisible. Did Fate really want him not to interact with people?
GermanyxAbused!ReaderxPrussia - Oh, Sinners (8)More Like This
Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I sat quietly as I listened to two attorneys argue about me and my parents’ fate. My parents were seated at a table ten or twelve feet to my left, and the Beilschmidts sat in the row of seats directly behind me. It was a battlefield disguised as a courtroom, and the battle was for custody of me.
My parents’ lawyer was currently making a rather convincing statement on their behalf, stretching the truth further and further with every word. I wanted to stand up and refute him, but I knew I couldn’t, not yet.
It finally came time for my side of the story, and I was called by my attorney to the stand. I was sworn in and sat in the chair up front, my eyes falling on my attorney, Mr. Kirkland, as he stood before me.
“Miss _____,” he started in a professional yet gentle tone, “I won’t ask you to go in depth about it, but would you describe for the judge and jury how your parents treat
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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
Theme Park (Awesome Trio x Reader) RQMore Like This
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
Norway x Reader ~What's a Lemon?~Norway x ReaderMore Like This
What's a Lemon?
a/n: this is my first x reader so if it sucks then please don't kill me
You were in your room on your laptop reading a lemon and trying your best not to get your laptop covered in blood. your boyfriend Lukas was at some meeting in another country, so you didn't have to worry about him coming in and asking you what you were doing. Lukas had no idea what a lemon was and you hoped he never found out. if he came into the bedroom and asked you what you were reading, you would have to tell or he would just end up using black magic on you until you cracked.
When you got to the part where the 'action' started you couldn't hold back your nose bleed any longer, you ran to the bathroom and grabed a big wad of toilet paper and clogged your bleeding nostrils with it. you were jus
Designer!Levi x Model!Reader - Mannequin - [AU]More Like This
You were about to break down right them and there. The sassy gay assistant had made a comment about your unusual ass shape, needles were poking into your skin, and if this douchebag didn't stop being rude to you, you were going to scream. You thought being the prototype model for world renounced fashion designer Levi Ackerman would be an amazing, extravagant experience. Boy were you far off the mark. You began to shake your body in anger and fear, only to be stopped by another needle piercing your flesh.
"Ouch!! Could you please stop-"
"Shut the fuck up princess, I can't sew it into place if I don't use needles."
The well dressed ebony haired man continued to ignore your complains, layering fabric on top of the original prototype dress he had you slip on. Staying still like this really was a chore, at least when you did runway or photo shoots you got to move around. You were truly on your last nerve, and what assistant Jean Kirst
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(General warning about language my dears)
You walked quickly down the hall towards the kitchen, desperate for a drink.
A drink of water because H2O YEAH GOTTA STAY HYDRATED.
You were a thirsty little shit (in more ways than one) and constantly went back and forth from the kitchen to get more water. You were coming close to the kitchen, and your throat parched in anticipation of the icy goodness it was about to receive.
Around a corner up ahead, coming for the way to the kitchen, came Eren and Hanji at a sprint. The pair skidded to a stop in front of you, eyes wide with terror.
“Hey guys, what’s u-“You began, only to be cut off by Eren.
“[F/n], whatever you do, stay away from the kitchen,” He said, hands shaking slightly.
“But why no-“
He shoved his index finger against your lips and leaned down so his eyes were at the same level as yours. “Stay. The. Fuck. Away. From. The. Kitchen.&
Norway x Reader | Coffee ShortageMore Like This
"Do you have the water?"
"Yup." Mathias passed the plastic bottle towards you. You winced when it crinkled.
"Be careful! You don't wanna make too loud of a noise.."
"Right," He grimaced. "Sorry."
You sighed and leaned agains the closet wall. Why were you and Mathias inside the closet? Well, Lukas "ran out" of coffee, and he was pissed. And to make matters worse, there was a major snowstorm outside, the power got knocked out, and thus, you have an angry Norwegian looking for you two. So, you and Mathias are camping out in the -rather spacious- coat closet with food rations and water. And by that, I mean a jar of Nutella, a box of cereal, and a water bottle that was almost empty.
Mathias leaned towards you. "Did you hear that? He asked. You perked up your ears, only to hear approaching footsteps. Your eyes widened as you pulled two jackets off the hangers above you, throwing one over Mathias and you taking cover under another. 'Be quiet' you mouthed to Mathias, he nodded and you two went
poke me once more, i dare you.| finland x readerMore Like This
You were extremely bored, and living with the Nordics usually never herald times like these, but when the clown, Denmark, left, things got quiet. Too quiet. So, for the weekend, you were stuck with Finland, or Tino, for the week.
And you never thought he would be so boring.
All he was doing was sitting at the couch and reading books. For HOURS. HOURS. Goddamn HOURS! And since the wifi is down, its time to mess with some scrubs, and that would be poor Tino.
You poked him a second time, and he still continued to read his book, oblivious to you.
You did it again. Did his eye just twitch?
You were wandering in dangerous territory. His grip intensified with the fourth poke.
Should you do it again?
He set his book down and turned to you.
"You know, (Name), maybe you should go and do something else?" Tino suggested.
Your response consisted of four pokes.
Poke poke poke poke!
He had a grimace on his fa
WHY DID YOU DO THAT--Prussia x Male!Reader (Crack)More Like This
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
Thirsty--Prussia x Male!Reader (Crack)More Like This
(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
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
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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
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“Hurry up ________!” Gilbert yelled at you.
“I’m trying!” You trailed behind him.
You both were running from Elizaveta, who was here at the Beilschmidt house visiting Ludwig. Right now, you both were running down the halls of the house. It was bad enough that you accidently ran into her tits, but Gilbert just had to say, “Damn, look at those watermelons! They’re all over the place! It’s a shame that you only allow that dickless music lover to fondle with them, Elizaveta.”
“Why are you running, guys? Don’t you have any more business with my boobs?!” A furious Elizaveta trailed behind you with a frying pan. You both could feel the dark aura from her.
“She’s getting closer, Gil!” you tried to increase your speed as much as you could.
Gilbert surveyed his surroundings, switching his glances from left to right. “Here!” he grabbed your arm, opened a door, and pulled you inside.
You landed on
The Skilled Art of Flirting 2: 2pHetaliax2p!readerThe Skilled Art of Flirting 2: 2p!fem!reader x 2p!hetaliaMore Like This
Warning: There’s a few curse words, inappropriate language, and some sexual innuendos.
“I’d like to hit every base with you.” Allen whispered into my ear. His hand traveled down my waist down to my hips.
“No thanks.” I said sternly. I pushed him aside and walked on.
Wang Zao (2p China) ran up beside me.
“Ni Hao, _______! I thought I’d let you know that you’re more addicting than opium. You butt is kinda good looking too.” Zao said.
“Leave me alone!” I growled.
Zao backed off, but followed.
“UGH!” I grunted and walked faster. Can I have a moment of peace?
“Poppet! _______?” Oliver giggled and skipped over.
“Not you too.” I groaned. “What? What is it?”
Oliver batted his pretty blue and pink eyes. “Were your parents bakers, because you’re a cutie pie.”
I patted Oliver’s head
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Warning: Hetalia men are flirting with YOU! Also there are a few curse words!
“Ravioli, ravioli!” Veneziano cheered and served the pasta. “Bella, won’t you give me your numberoli?”
“That’s so cute, Veneziano. You made number and ravioli rhyme!” You giggled at his silly pick up line.
Francis sat down beside you and put his arm around your shoulder. His sultry voice mumbled low into your ear. “If you chose him, he’ll make you breakfast every day, but if you chose me, I’ll be your breakfast every day. Je t’aime.”
“Wine bastard! Fratello! Let me show you how it is done!” Romano strolled into the room and locked eyes with you. “Rose are red. Violets are blue. Damn. Let me kiss you!”
“Blunt, but straight to the point.” You smiled.
The testosterone levels were rising. Why were these men being extra flirty today? V
texts from the countries. | hetaliaMore Like This
нeтalιa х reader | тeхтѕ ғroм тнe coυnтrιeѕ
тнaт ѕwιммιng anιмe
[c/n] – Thanks for watching the anime with me! (・ω・)ノ
Hungary – No problem! Let me know the next time you watch a BL!
[c/n] – It wasn’t technically a BL. Just a few hints here and there.
Hungary – IT CERTAINLY WAS A BL. REI AND NAGISA ARE MEANT TO BE.
[c/n] – Calm your farm.
Hungary – AND DID YOU SEE HARU’S RELATIONSHIP WITH RIN? THEY’RE SO IN LOVE.
[c/n] – Mmmmyeah, but I prefer Haru and Makoto.
Hungary –THEY CAN BE IN A THREESOME.
[c/n]] – What the.....What about Sousuke?
Hungary – THEN IT’S A FOURSOME.
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THEME #11: HALLOWEEN
You opened your eyes groggily, yawning as you sat up, blinking.
“Good afternoon, Sleeping Beauty.”
“Shut up….” You rubbed your (e/c) eyes and yawned again. “Are we there yet?”
“About five minutes away,” Arthur replied, shifting a little.
You and Arthur, as well as Alfred, Francis, Matthew, Antonio, Lovino, Feliciano, Ludwig, Gilbert, Kiku, Ivan, and Yao, were on your way to Six Flags Fright Fest 2014 in Saint Louis, Missouri. Alfred had been pretty insistent on that one in particular, so you had literally taken a long car ride there in order to grant his wish. You were sitting on Arthur’s lap, squished illegally together in the first row of the black Chevy SUV with Matthew, Alfred, Feliciano, and Lovino. The second row behind you had Francis, Antonio, Ivan, Kiku, and Yao. Ludwig was in the passenger seat, and Gilbert was driving.
You went to stretch, then became aware
Yandere!Makoto Tachibana x Reader- HisMore Like This
That's what Makoto called you.
But no one else did.
Why, may you ask, would no one call (Name) a Tachibana?
It all started one late evening...
The brunette turned around to see your figure running towards him with a big smile plastered on your face.
He loved seeing you, especially your beautiful smile. He was, you could say, completely head-over-heels for you.
You caught up to where he stood, smile still on your face.
"Makoto!" You said so excitedly, "Guess what?"
"What is it, (Name)?" The swimmer wondered what could have made you so happy.
"Rei asked me out!! Can you believe it?!" You squealed as an utterly shocked and broken expression appeared on Makoto's face and deep in his heart.
"I was sooooo shocked when he asked me but of course I said yes!! We're going out this Friday!!"
Makoto wasn't listening to you rant on and on about how excited you were to go on this date. Rei was the fifth guy who asked you out over th
Yandere!Levi x Reader - Sealed With a KissMore Like This
Sealed With A Kiss
Yandere!Levi x Reader
Warning: This is gonna be some more fucked up shit man. Don't read this if you don't like fucked up shit.
Such a pretty face, radiant
I saw you, across the room
I knew I had to have you
Levi's heart skipped a beat when he first saw you. You were such a beautiful cadet, young and strong. (Hair color) locks, (eye color) eyes, a body that could make any man stare at you for days. You were so enticing to him. Sure, he had seen and dated many beautiful women throughout his many years, but Levi felt as if having you would make everything better. All of the fantasies in his head could be brought to life by you. Happiness, peace of mind, restful nights, comfort, and love. He was sure of it, you could fulfill it all. You approached him, an angelic smile on you face.
"Hello Lance Corporal Levi. I'm (first), (first) (last). I look forward to training with you!" you spoke c
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Yandere!Levi x Reader
Warning: This is some fucked up shit man. Creepy and disturbing scenes are in this story. Read at your own risk.
Boots nearly dragged on the cold stone ground as the day had come to a close, and what a day it was. Cadets were whining and slacking on chores, Hanji wouldn't shut her mouth, Erwin was on his ass about paperwork, and Petra kept trying to make unwanted advances on him. He was at his limits, and all he wished to do was retire to his bed and find comfort. Paperwork had consumed his attention into the late hours of the night, silent scribbles and breathing the only sounds throughout the building. Things just weren't the same anymore, he didn't know if there would ever be such thing as a normal. No, normal was long gone, never to come back again. But, he did have the second best thing.
A strong grip was placed on a frigid door knob, only adding to the aggravation of the situation. Not that Levi particularly enjoyed scorch
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One would think there’d be a lot of benefits to dating your superior. You, however, did not get to enjoy any of them. Levi was not the sort of person to display his feelings to the world, and you could only imagine what your fellow trainees would think of you if they knew. Thus, your relationship was to be kept a secret, and that meant no lenience for you when it came to chores and the like.
Not that you minded. You understood the risks of being involved with the Captain, and you knew that if you were discovered it could mean trouble for both you and Levi. But, there was something so thrilling about having to hide it from everyone – sneaking out of your dorm in the dead of night, stolen kisses in shadowed corners, and fleeting, lust-filled glances across a crowded room. You had to admit, it was hot.
The one downside was that you had to convince everyone around you that the two of you knew each other only as a trainee and her superior officer. This was not difficult f
One little kiss: Steven Stone X ReaderMore Like This
Steven is the Champion of the Hoenn Region, son of the head of Devon Corporations, and profound stone collector. That much is said and, to be honest, the male couldn't ask for more.
After all, he has you.
You were just a blooming Trainer that wanted to be the strongest. You first met him in Granite Cave when his father asked you to deliver a letter to him. Nothing sparked between the two of you just yet, but through the ride, he knew he just had to confess. Whenever he went back to his house at Mossdeep, which was a rare occurrence, you greeted him with a kiss on the cheek and a hug. He liked the affection but he did thought about one thing.
You two never really shared a real kiss. Like lips-to-lips. It's just you were particularly shy about things like these. Steven begun doubt if you ever wanted to be with him. He decided to a
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
My Love is SicknessMy love is utter sickness,More Like This
I'll have you obsessed, until you're ruined inside.
And you will crawl and I will have you beg,
I swear I'll become the very voice in your head.
Oh you will suffer and you will sweat,
I will have you lusting for more than you get!
Losing it all, as lose your mind,
You're numb to this pain, so take this pleasure of mine;
Now open it up so you can give me more.
Close up your life and quickly lock up the door.
Or i'll have you spinning with my every touch,
And even when I use you it just won't be enough.
Your body desires and I'm letting it know,
You're already gone before I let you go.
My love is an utter sickness,
I'll teach you to love your very moment of weakness,
I'll teach you to crawl and I will make you beg!
I'll teach you what it's like to be mine in bed.
-Word of Chen, 16th May 2014
.he said there are a lot of things in lifeMore Like This
that don't make sense,
i said i know,
like that time i laughed so hard at the wake
i had to stay out in the garden making small talk with the smokers
for the rest of it,
like the time i shut myself in the garage and went to sleep
in the backseat of your car,
and how i'm not at all religious but i sat in church that day with
my hands clasped and
how i kept the windows shut that sunday so what i prayed for
couldn't get in,
like the time i watched her throw your stuff out on the driveway,
and when she managed to smash those plates even with
her broken wrist, how most hearts start to sink when tempers rise,
and the time i wanted to cradle that dead pigeon i saw at the
train station, and you told me to answer the phone and i wouldn't
because i knew it was you,
and when the night comes calling i always let him in,
i'm never quite sure who he is, but he says
he's paid for it so now i better fucking
he says haven't you learnt by now
Small as a Mouse (YouTube link included)When I was 13 my first counsellor asked me what animal I thought I was most like. A mouse. A dormouse, I said, because I sleep a lot. She laughed, and I laughed, and everyone in the gallery agreed how funny it was. It was true. I sleep all day because sleep is the natural anaesthetic and the only way I could numb the nerve endings crackling their anger through my brain.More Like This
No one ever asked me again. No one ever asked me why I was late for school every day, why I ignored alarms and never ate breakfast. They told me to buy a clock, buy another clock, buy a better clock. I did what I was told, like I always have, but it didn’t make a difference because at the end of the day, at the start of the day, I’d rather be asleep. Awake and arithmetic had nothing to offer me, just give me sleep. I’d skip classes and parties, miss birthdays and brunches, just give me sleep.
My friends were used to it, I ran on my own timezone, it became a personal joke. They laughed
I can't write poetry for dead girls.there are tooMore Like This
many pills in this
world and too
much misery in
the human heart
but that didn't mean
that you could just
up and leave when
we both know it
could have gotten better
and i miss you like
a wolf misses her pack
or a goddamn dragon misses
her fire and i'm sorry
that i can't give you
a bouquet of jasmines
(they were your
favorite, after all,
because that was
the only princess
with a pet tiger)
because poppies are
too cliche and i'm
sorry i wasn't there
when all you needed
was a hug and for someone
to whisper "it's okay,
you're perfect enough
for me, don't listen
to that junkie bitch
who just happened to
give birth to you" and did
you know that i'm still waiting
for a reply to that one
email about the world's
best puns because fuck,
there's a stubborn part
of me that still refuses to
believe that you're gone.
Mirror, MirrorI can't stand the sight of my reflection.More Like This
Every time I see her, I cringe. Look at her - the dark shadows beneath her eyes, the slumped shoulders, the half-empty gaze that stares back at me. She's disgusting. She's a monster.
But is she real? Am I real?
I don't know.
Maybe she's the real one and the reason she looks the way she does is because she always sees me and is terrified that something horrible will happen. Maybe I'm the real one and I'm terrified that she's going to let that something occur.
Or maybe we're just the same person and I'm letting my thoughts become too unraveled. There's no such thing as another side to a mirror. It's just a piece of glass that reflects that which is in front of its surface. But then again, what do I know? Not much, if I'm being completely honest.
There are times where I'll pass my reflection and stop, stare at her, and the urge to do nothing more but take her hand and say I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything I've said t
2P!Canada x Child!Reader - Matthieu's T-ShirtMore Like This
The only colours that can be seen in your closet was pink and blue and that seemed to bother your brothers. They told that you should wear something normal like other people.
You entered Allen's room, knowing that he's out. You then open his closet but got attacked and buried in his clothes. You immediately got out and ran to the bathroom.
"GROSS!!" you screamed.
You entered Matthieu's room and opened his closet. You smiled, seeing that his clothes were arranged and clean. You took out on of his t-shirt. It was a plan black t-shirt with a logo that says 'I am > than you'.
You ran to your room and wore it. It's big but you could wear it as a dress and the neckline is small so it fits you well.
"Big brother!" you shouted as you walk to the living room.
When you entered the living room, you stood in front of the t.v to get your brothers attention, "Ta-Da!"
"You know, we could always get you to the mall and b
Make Over|2P!Canada x Child!ReaderMore Like This
Carrying your make-up box set, you entered your big brother's room. As you enter, you saw Matthieu reading a newspaper.
"Matt!", you beamed but got no responds, "Matt!"
"Allen stole your underwear..."
"Aaaahhh! Matt! You promised!", you whined.
"Promised what?", Matthieu replied as he turned the page of the newspaper.
"You promised that I'll give a make over!"
"I remember no such thing."
You placed your make-up set on the floor and walked towards the lazy Canadian while taking your camera from your pocket. You stood beside his bed and showed him the camera screen as it played a video scene.
.~*Le Video Scene*~.
"Matty! Matt!", you, recording Matthieu as he exits the kitchen, hollered.
"Can I give you make over? Please!", you pleaded.
"Sure, sure. Come to my room tomorrow afternoon with your make-up set.", Matthieu said with a monotonous voice as he walks upstairs to his room.
.~*End Of The Video*~.
"Well?", you asked him.
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DRUNK!2P!HETALIA X READER
Created by Paralyzed-Chan--
A bit of sexual content~ ;D
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Today, you were allowed to play outside since Oliver and the others were busy.
While playing, you noticed two small figures approaching you. It was Simon and Randy.
"What do you want?" you asked.
"We just want to talk." Randy replied.
"I also wanted to talk to you guys." you told them.
The two looked surprised, "W-What is it?"
"I'm really confused about James's insanity so I want you guys to explain... And also why Jack came to my house the day before he died."
The two looked at each other before Simon replied, "Jack and James were best friends right before we knew them. James's mother was killed by a man named Francois Bonnefoy."
"Right after his mother's death, he became crazy! And he also became the leader of the gangsters in his area! When he met us, he told us that as long as we do as he want, he won't kill our parents. As for Jack, he too was crazy. He followed you home and tried to kill you, that's why he came to your home." Simon finished explaining.
"But we were sorry
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~The Next Morning~
You woke up from your deep sleep as the sun shined through your window and your alarm sounded. With a groan, you pulled yourself from your bed and practically limped around to get ready for school. After getting dressed, making sure your cloths covered your injuries, and gathering your things, you slowly went downstairs and headed to the door, but right as you were about to reach for the door nob, a door creaked open. You tensed up at the sound and slowly looked behind you to see your father in the doorway of his bedroom with a scowl on his face and wrinkled cloths with a bottle of alcohol in his left hand as his right supported his weight on the doorway. His (e/c)s looked right at you and glared "Y-you piece of s***," he slurred "you better be home on time today!! Got that b****?!! and buy me some more (t/a)!!" he yelled at you as he aimed and threw his bottle of alco
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By the time you woke up, it was already the next morning and you noticed that you were still on the floor. When you looked at the time, you saw that you only had 20 minutes to get to school. As fast as you could with your injured body, you rushed to get dressed for school and gather your things as well as try your best to cover up with your clothes. You gently felt your face and winced a bit at the sting, with a sigh you tried to style your (h/l) (h/c) so it would cover the burn up and slowly started your way to school.
~Time skip to when you get to school by Poison ^^~
By the time you got to school, you immediately headed toward the library seeing as how you just needed to be someplace quiet. You walked through the now open door as you headed to your usual table and took a book from a shelf as you did. By the time you sat down, your back was in absolute pain and your broken ankle wasn't any better either. With a sigh, you simply opened up your book and started to read until the 5
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~Time skip to the Next day by a Hockey stick with barbed wire!~
You slowly got up from your bed and went to do your daily routine for school that morning and with a bit of a struggle here and there, since you had taken your bandages off, you managed to finish getting ready and slowly yet quietly go down the stairs with your bag. You were successful since you heard no signs of your parents and quietly went to the kitchen to grab a small piece of bread for the morning and head out.
After you closed the door, you started to walk to school while eating your bread, you were only half a mile from your house when you felt someone grab onto you from behind. Instantly you stiffened at the abrupt contact but relaxed when you heard a familiar voice, "Poppet!! I heard what happened and I was so worried about you!! how are you feeling? how are your injuries? were they bad? is everything healing right? did Mattie take good care of you? he didn't hurt you did
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You were walking down the block in your city, heading home for the day. You had to stay after school for tutoring because you were having trouble in (subject). You didn’t realized how late it was, and how dark it became outside.
You were really nervous to be outside in the evening, and the fact that there has been multiple disappearing lately it made you uneasy. You continued walking, hoping to get home as soon as possible.
You looked at your watch. Shit, it was getting late. You sighed and continued walking, but stopped when you heard something behind you. As if someone had landed on the ground on their feet quietly. You gripped your backpack tighter when you heard breathing.
You bit your tongue out of nervousness, and turned around. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and relief when you saw nothing. You turned back around and your heart stopped.
A young man wearing a bomber jacket and ragged torn jeans. His dark red eyes stared down at you with a pleased look on his face.
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Vampire 2p! America X Reader ~Part 3~
Opening my eyes, I was met with the same cracked ceiling I stared at all night. I've only been in this fucking house for a couple days, and I was beginning to lose hope. The blankets slowly slipped off my body as I pushed myself out of the bed.
Glancing over there was a cracked mirror I never noticed. Stepping closer, my eyebrows furrowed at what I saw. It was like staring in the reflection of a stranger. I reached up and touched my face, it was pale. Those beautiful (e/c) orbs were now lifeless and dull, along with darkened circles under them.
That damn bite mark was still there. I’m pretty sure it will never heal, that damn vampire bit really hard. Tracing my fingers along the scar made me wince in slight pain. It was still tender.
Suddenly, there was a scent that lingered in the air around me. Breathing in deeply only made me growl in desire. There was blood nearby.
I had to have it!
I opened the nailed in window with all my stre
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2p!America X Maid!Reader
“Alright poppet, do you understand what you must do?”Your new boss, Oliver asked.
“Yes sir!”You smiled.
“Oh poppet, you can call me Oliver.”Oliver smiled.”I’ll be off, my number is near the cookie jar for emergencies.”
Oliver closed the door. You were looking for a job to pay for your apartment. You found the flyer Oliver put and got the job. Now he left you with instructions to clean his house while he’s gone.
Oliver made you wear this maid outfit. You felt like it showed too much skin, but he said you looked adorable.
He also warned you if a blonde with long, messy hair in a pony tail with a hockey stick, or a blonde dude with stubble, who smokes, and he warned you most of a brunette with a base ball bat, just hide and don’t make a sound, he said.
That part sorta scared you. You just shrugged it off and went to work. You looked at the list.
To Do List