America/Reader || EURASIA
(f/n) = first name
(l/n) = last name
It was a regular, normal day for you and your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, the "personified version of America" (as you liked to call it). You were studying for your tests on World History next week, and your class was starting them with Pangaea, and Alfred Wegener.
"Hey, America?" you asked. You were piecing puzzle pieces together, and forgot where Eurasia was supposed to go. "Where's Eurasia?"
"I don't have an Asia, (f/n)…" Alfred gave you an awkward look.
"No, I mean Eurasia."
"Like I said, I don't have an Asia."
"No, America, you dolt! Eurasia!"
"(f/n), I am not Asia! Okay? God!" He huffed, obviously annoyed and getting impatient with your words.
"I know you aren't Asia! I'm talking about Eurasia! Like how Eurasian—"
"NO! I'M NOT ASIAN, I'M AMERICAN. AMERICA. 'MURICA."
"I KNOW!" You were practically screaming now. "The continent! Europe and Asia as one! When Alfred Wegener formed Pangaea and shit!"
America had a poke
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"-or I'll punch that stupid grin off your face!"
"Oh? (Name)-chan~ Such big words~ Willing to back them up?"
The rest of the E class sighed at the scene before them. (Name) and Karma were constantly getting into arguments and before it ever got to the violent aspect (which they were all secretly anticipating) Koro-Sensei would intercept.
Now, (Last Name) (First Name) is your ordinary, run-of-the-mill girl.
That is, if you're Akabane Karma.
Oh, you aren't? Then to you, (Last Name) (First Name) is probably a female Karma.
Except fiestier. Which is probably why they seemed to permanently be at each other's throats.
((Name) literally since she was shorter than aforementioned male.)
The daughter of a master chef mother and a prosperous businessman father, she was well cultured and socialized. She excelled in various martial arts, spoke three languages due to her multi-racial parents and also topped her classes.
So, why pray tell, was such an over-achiever in the End Class?
She loved to slee
2p!Canada X Reader X 2p!America- New Girl "(NAME)!!!! COME ON, GET UP!!! IT'S, LIKE, THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL AND WE DON'T WANNA BE LATE!!! MAKE A GOOD FIRST IMPRESSION, COME ON!!!" Nicole's obnoxious voice made you open my eyes half way to look at her slightly. From just waking up, the sight of her was blurred.More Like This
"But..." you look over at the clock, the images you see are still blurred but you can still read the numbers shown on the clock and as you read them you turn back to look at Nicole "It's three hours before the bus gets here... We have plenty of time to get ready, and about another hour to sleep..."
"BUT I WANNA MAKE A REALLY GOOD IMPRESSION ON THE FIRST DAY!!!! WE GOTTA RULE THE SCHOOL LIKE OUR LAST SCHOOL!!! ((I'll talk about our last school in the character info post))"
"We only ruled the other school because everyone was afraid of us... Well, mostly me, you were just the most popular and everyone adored you... I'm pretty sure every boy and lesbian girl has admitted their undying love t
Bullied!Canada X Bully!Reader- ComplicatedAnother day. Another day of being bullied, mistaken for his idiot-of-a-brother Alfred, and not being seen. Bullying is the only things he can't deal with, though. He's gotten used to being mistaken for his brother and never being seen. But why of all people did the person that saw him, and the person he loved, have to be the meanest bully in school?More Like This
(Name)... She was the meanest bully is school, she was the one Matthew was thinking of all the time, she was the one who made Matthew's father, Francis, have to see his poor 'child' in so much pain everytime he came back from school.
Matthew entered his last class, the final class he had to take before he could go back home. But he wasn't going home hurt, this day was a day when (Name) didn't bother him at all. (Name) just ignored him like everyone who couldn't see him did. But it was clear she could see him, since she would sometimes look over at him as she wa
2p!child!America x reader x 2p!child!Canada-SitterPlease, make sure you have time to read this before you start >w< It is long as hell and has a shit load of cuss words and some stuff sexually said, nothing done, but probably still not suited for the average child XD Enjoy~!More Like This
You, a seventeen year old, were one of the 'best' babysitters in your city. Parents would almost literally throw money at you to babysit their kids. The reason for the quotes around the word best is because, you weren't that good. You didn't even like kids, but it did pay. That was all that mattered.
Those who truly knew you, would call you a troubled teen. You didn't believe that though. You felt that others thought, just because you weren't clean cut and perky, that you were troubled. You weren't. Sure, you might stay out late, cussed out a few adults before, and have a drink or two with friends. You didn't think those were grounds to call you troubled. Your parents thought you were fine.
Their names were Tino and Berwald. You thought you t
2p!America x reader- Christmas with her familyYou sat on your husband's leg's, hovering over his sleeping body. You placed a huge smile on your face as you saw him beginning to stir. "Good morning, Al~!", you sang.More Like This
His eyes opened slightly to peek up at you. He closed them back and grunted, "What?"
You swing your right hand in the air. "Lookie. It's a mistletoe" You poke your lips out and lean down a little. He smirked before making contact with your lips. As he held onto your hips, you deepened the kiss a little before letting up and kissing him repeatedly. "How's my sweet, amazing husband? Guess what? I've been cleaning all morning and the house looks perfect! I made your favorite vegan breakfast and I went out to buy you some beer and a bunch of your other favorite alcoholic beverages" You kissed his cheek and leaned in closely to his ear as you whispered, "But I could go and get your breakfast for you later...just encase, we're doing...other things"
He touched your shoulders and moved you back up so he could look you in your e
2p!America x reader- How proposing works~Love. One of the many words Al hated. He always hated how it looked. So innocent and sweet. He didn't like it, but her. She was his exception. The only one he could think of too. She was perfect. She didn't ask stupid questions when she saw new blood stains on his jacket or something. She was fine with his somewhat sadistic ways. She even had this weird amusement in violence herself. She knew how to talk to him and not sound all prissy but could be sexy as hell when she wanted to. What else could he want? There was no reason in his head, why this would be a bad idea.More Like This
"Now remember. We gotta get like the best fucking ring we can find for (name)", Al reminded his brothers while they all stood outside of a jewelry store. Matt and Francis nodded before they prepared to go inside.
"Wait!", Oliver stopped everyone. "We should be on our best behaviors. This is a very classy shop"
"Right", they all agreed.
"Now lets go!", Al exclaimed and tugged on the shoulder straps of the bookbag he wa
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YouTube. [Gamer!Prussia x YouTuber!Reader]
"What's up, guys? My name is _____, And I'm here today with my boyfriend-"
"THE AWESOME GILBERT, BITCHES!" He shouted, His usual grin showing.
You rolled your eyes playfully, Giving him a light smack on the head.
He pouted cutely, Making you chuckle.
"So, anyway. . . You guys suggested that we do something together!"
You clapped your hands together, "We're going to bake cupcakes today~"
"Yeah, _____ found these cupcake making stuff in the grocery." He raised up a box, The mixtures, frosting and other stuff in it.
Gilbird came in flying onto Gilbert's head, "After this, We're going to cook Gilbird." You joked.
"Nein! You can't cook mein awesome bird!" Gilbert shouted, The small, yellow bird flying away.
"I was just kidding~ But, anyways, Let's start!"
You guys both made a little mess in the kitchen, But you both had fun.
The cupcake batter was finally popped in the oven, And the only thing needed was the frosting.
You put everything inside the
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2P!CanadaxReader Fearful Yet Brave Chapter 19…
Automatic censor, any and all cuss words are bleeped out with ****’s.
You almost started to cry from joy upon hearing the words you never thought you personally would have to hear. It was the most heavenly sound you had possibly ever heard. It was as if you were already saved and safely away from Matt, Al and the others forever.
“Hello? 9-1-1. What’s your emergency?” the kind lady on the other end of the phone repeated in hopes of hearing your reply.
“Thank you…” You softly cried into the phone. you didn't sob or cry uncontrollably. Just let a few tears fall as your voice shook from the relief that washed over your entire being. It felt as if you were just sucking in new life into your eternal soul. It was the closest thing to heaven you thought you’d ever feel.
“Ma’am?” The lady asked in confusion to your reply. You started to snap back into reali
Hetalia x Depressed! Abused! Maid! Reader - p10Luciano cautiously picked out the shards of glass that littered your (s/c) skin. You would wince every now and then but Luciano would coo Italian phrases in your ear to make you feel better. Once all the shards were picked out, Oliver and the other burst through the door. Luckily, you still had your shirt on so no one saw your scars.More Like This
"T-thank you..." you say meekly.
"____________!!" Oliver shouted, tears in his powder blue eyes. He came over to you and held you as gently as he could. You hug him back, still shaky.
Al glared at Luciano. "Funny how you were here just in time to save the day."
Luciano grinned. "I'll be honest with you all. This girl peeks my interest. I have had my eye on ______ ever since she came to this house."
"You've been stalking me?" you say aghast.
"I wouldn't say stalking ragazza. That's so common. I prefer the phrase 'Keeping my eyes glued to you'" he smirked. You shuddered. You glanced over at the lifeless body of the man who attacked you. He had a scraggly bre
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You were at your kitchen of course making breakfast like any other person would, you lived alone so you didn't really need to make extra's.
Until a certain American found his way inside and right to the kitchen.
"Hello Al" You said back to him making your eggs.
"Fuck, you already knew" The American huffed sitting at the table.
"So? I'm here aren't I?"
"mmhmm, want some eggs? I know you won't eat much that I made here" By the way you made eggs and bacon...(I learned that 2p America is a vegen yes?)
"Yeah sure" Al just answered simply
Ah, It's funny how he said yes so simply to you about the eggs. You see he think's egg's are okay to eat. But...
Finishing the eggs you placed them down in front of him, happy to finally eat, Al stuffed his face.
You watched him intently eating as you ate your own food.
"Why the fuck do you keep looking at me like that" Al looked up from his eggs, red eyes glaring. You continued to look at him seriously, He figured it must
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The lights suddenly flickered and died. A moment later, the air conditioner hummed to a halt. Nothing was blocking out the sound of the driving storm outside.
Lots of kids from school were having 'hurricane parties,' but your parents had made you stay home. So here you were, alone and in the dark.
You'd be lying if you said that you weren't a little frightened.
The last hurricane that you could remember had been years ago, and you'd wound up driving north to stay with family for three weeks while the power was out, because the house was basically uninhabitable without working A/C and a refrigerator.
You were fairly miserable.
Your phone buzzed. You grabbed it, hoping it was one of your friends. You were in luck.
Hey, do you have power?
Alfred. He lived down the street. Naturally, he would have lost power at the same time as you.
Nope, you responded. Is it ruining the party?
What party? Everyone stayed in. No one was willing to drive in this crap
America x Reader -Take me back, baby! You waved slightly at the retreating figure of your last date, he was nice and kind and possibly gay. But that didn't matter, you'd never see him again, no matter how many times he told you to call him in his high-pitched and slightly sassy tone, gesturing to the small piece of paper you held in your hand.More Like This
You felt a presence slide into the chair across from you, and without looking up, you pushed down the timer and smiled, finally glancing towards him to see your ex-boyfriend smiling his 'hero' smile.
"Hey babe, the hero's come to save you from going off with a villian!" He exclaimed loudly, attracting the looks of other people from the tables around you.
"A villian? I doubt a villian would be at a speed-dating gathering." You replied sarcastically.
"But villians never get the girl," he whined childishly.
You glared at him slightly, "And the h
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"Come on. Say it."
"I said no."
"Pleeeeeeease, _____." He begged.
"Okay." You gave a little shrug.
"Really?!" His face brightened up with hope.
Alfred dropped his shoulders and made some sort of whale noise to express his frustration with you. He had been following you around more recently and more persistently and it was starting to annoy you. It's not that you didn't want to say it. You really did. It's just that... you hated the feeling in admitting it. Saying those words made you want to run as far as your legs could carry you. Saying those words made your stomach twist in strange ways. Saying those word would mean giving yourself up to the wind. You promised yourself never to say those words.
"Just give up already." You said, tired of his fruitless effort.
"A hero NEVER gives up! I'll make you say it. Even if it takes me FOREVER."
This time it was your turn to make whale noises.
"Good luck with that." Your words dripping in sarcasm.
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"Damned mosquitoes!" You scratched the underside of your wrist vigorously as
you let out a frustrated sigh.
"You need more spray ____?" Alfred said looking to you, he was so attentive,
even more so with you in this state. You were six months in, and honestly, you
were nervous. You had been preparing for a while now, reading all these
articles on the internet about pregnancy, post partum depression, each time you
found something new, you'd immediately call Al to your side, frantically
showing him the articles only to always get the same response.
'It's just an internet article! Relax, it won't happen to
you. I promise, our little hero will be fine.'
His reassuring smile always made you feel, better. He'd
always tell you to shut off the computer, and sit outside with him. Enjoy the
fresh breeze, perhaps barbeque if it were a nice mid-summer day. Alfred had
slightly calmed down in his new approaching fatherly state. He'd still go
around, being loud and boisterous. But this tim
AmericaXTsundereReader.:That Shipped has Sailed:.1Everyone knew that you had a low tolerance so no one really bothered you; although now everyone just either gives you a wide berth and you only seemed to be approached by your childhood friends although there were some girls in your school that think your cool, responsible, a model student, someone that they can depend on, it even earned you the title:More Like This
'Ice Queen ______'
But sadly that was far from the case, your best friend, _______, knew the truth about you, you only act that way because it's a mechanism you developed when dealing with people.
In kindergarten you were always bullied and picked on so the only way you could react was to lash out and attack, gradually over time less people bullied you and you seemed pretty happy with the fact that no one bothers you a lot but on the downside people now see you as someone that's now unapproachable.
In truth you weren't some kind of 'Ice Queen' as your peers would call you, that was far from your true personality.
Your just normal, you li
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APH Academy, Room 213, Period 6, End. 1:58PM.
So far, the first day of school was pretty hectic. Already, 2 assignments and an essay on the future of modern technology. There won't be any time for fun if you already have so much on the first day. And now that lunch was next, it was best you get started immediately.
You made your way to the cafeteria and in the hallways you heard whispers and conversations of a similar topic. What's all the hub-bub about?
"Who will you take?"
"Oh yeah, her, she's hot."
"Hope he'll ask me to go."
"I asked her like 50 times!"
"I think I'm gonna wear those shoes."
Funny, everyone had the same thing in mind, though you didn't know what they were even talking about. But whatever, you had to get lunch and start your work immediately.
In the large lunchroom lined with folded tables occupied by groups of friends, cliques, and yeah, losers, you found yourself unable to find a table for yourself, so you continued walking around, until you heard yo
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"Mommy, can we go see Santa before we go shopping?" Your son James asked, looking up at you with a pleading look on his face and his bright blue eyes. It was Christmas Eve, and you decided to take James out as you noticed that he was being very quiet and reserved. You ruffled his hair, which was the exact same shade as yours.
"Sure, sweetie." You replied with a smile as he clutched your hand tightly as you made your way towards Santa's grotto. You laughed as you saw James waddle in his thick coat with his woollen hat and mittens and snow boots. It was still weird for you to be honest; although he was five years old, it seemed like yesterday when he was born. The two of you walked in silence, with the occasional shocked gasp from James if he saw a shop's Christmas display.
They walked into the gingerbread house that was Santa's grotto, and they were greeted by a man with a large belly and a long white beard in red. You couldn't help but reme
America x Reader: Carnival GameTonight seems to be going well for you.More Like This
You and your friends decided to go to the carnival for the Fourth of July. However, the massive crowds were, well, massive and you got separated from your friends. The only good thing from it was the fact you and your friends saw this possibly happening and planned ahead to meet at a particular time if someone got lost or decided to make a run for it.
The cotton candy managed to cheer up your mood as you munched on the sugary sweetness shortly after you ate food. You figured it wasn't very smart to go on the roller coaster nearby after eating so you refrained from doing so. Instead, your mind wandered on the vendors besides the food they were advertising.
One of the games caught your eye as a man about in his late twenties waved his arms at those passing by, chatting with whomever they decided to socialize with. Since your boredom started to bother you, you shrugged and went to the man, and pulled out your wallet.
The sign read: $2 for two games.
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Warning, mention of marijuana.
This takes place in 1970's America. ^^'
Alfred F. Jones, Mathias Kohler, Gilbert Beilschmidt and Gilbert's girlfriend Elizabeta Héderváry were hanging out in Alfred's basement. At this moment Alfred was sitting with his elbows on his knees rubbing his temples at something idiotic that Elizabeta had just said. The aforementioned girl had her arms crossed and was staring at him.
"I'm waiting." She said.
"Forget it." Alfred told her.
Mathias gave his friend an irritated look, "Just say it and she'll go home." He said.
"Fine." Alfred said, defeated and then forced himself to say, "You're right Elizabeta, the Fonz could beat up Bruce Lee."
He cringed as the words left his lips.
"Thank you." Elizabeta said with a satisfied smirk, "Now Gilbert, call me tonight at eight o'clock."
"But that's when 'Chico and the Man' is on!" Gilbert exclaimed.
"I know." The annoying girl said with a 'duh' tone, "But I like it when you describe it to me. Oh,
Frozen Puns (SamxReaderxDean)“(y/n) look it’s snowing,” Sam said as you and Dean climbed into the Impala. “Do you wanna build a snowman?” He asked smiling back at you.More Like This
“Does it have to be a snowman?” You replied as Dean sighed heavily.
“Will you two shut up about that movie about the ice? It’s all you two have been talking about for days,” he stated as he turned on the car and began heading for the cemetery.
“You’re right Dean,” you said from your spot in the backseat. “It’s almost like we can’t--”
“Don’t you dare,” Dean interrupted.
“Let it go,” Sam finished. You and Sam started laughing and Dean just death glared his brother.
“Can we please just focus on the task at hand? There’s a body that needs burning and that doesn’t require ice puns,” Dean grumbled.
“Dean, it’s just a movie. You need to chill out,” you said trying not to laugh.
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Today was going to be your very first world conference meeting you would ever attend.
When your boss first told you about this, you were a little light-headed and a bit nervous about it, but you've felt lucky that he chose you to represent them. You know, one in a million, right?
As you walk through the immense building filled with other rooms and through the awkward moments of you going into the wrong rooms, you finally found the right room. You opened the door slightly and took a peep inside, seeing that it was infiltrated with countries. All of a sudden, an unpleasant feeling filling up the void in your stomach, making you feels a bit sick.
'Ok! …Ok!O to the K. Woo! Yeah! Let's go inside ________! Let's go! C'mon! You can do it. ________!'
Your self-motivational thoughts weren't getting you anywhere. Your feet were practically glued to the ground and you couldn't move an inch.
"Ummm, excuse me..."
Hetalia Fan forever!If you are a die-hard Hetalia fan when you:More Like This
1. You start laughing hysterically at maps.
2. You go "Aww" when you see two or more flags together.
3. You've learned more history (Austria-Hungary Compromise, WWII) from it than from an actual history class.
4. You debate about details like whether the number on America's back is supposed to be 50 or 96...with supporting screenshots.
5. You watch APH MADs (Music videos/parodies).
6. You got a Nico Nico Douga account despite not knowing a single word of Japanese so you could watch even more APH MADs.
7. You dress up in a scarf and party hat and sit behind a receptionist's desk for Halloween.
8. World War II starts sounding romantic.
9. Your teacher asks why you put "Alfred F. Jones" as the answer instead of America, and why you drew a small heart and the name "Arthur" beside it.
10. You yell "Yeah, he's the hero!" whenever someone says America.
11. You misread UK as UKE every single time, and have started mispronouncing it in actual conversa
Coach!AmericaxStudent!Reader-Boxing-Chapter 6 Currently, you were swimming around in darkness. You were light and feathery. Am I dead? you asked yourself. You didn't FEEL dead. Suddenly, there was a flash of white and you were looking at a ceiling with dim, flickering lights. People were attending to your swollen eye from earlier and the knot on your head from what felt like moments ago.More Like This
"She's awake!" a woman's voice said.
People came rushing over and stood over you, blocking the light. They were all unfamiliar faces. You felt a wave of fear crash over you as you bolted up in the stiff, thin mattress. The unfamiliar people backed away, watching you like an unknown creature. You looked around and examined your surroundings. The walls were bland and white, giving the room a gloomy feel. There was a desk in the far corner with an old fashioned computer and a creaky wooden chair beside it. In the chair sat your couch, looking at you with wide blue eyes and holding his phone mid-text.
You jumped up and r
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From TGW0123: The plot will be similar to the anime Full Metal Panic’s pot, but still different in some ways.
(At the G8 meeting with China and Romano)
This meeting was an emergency meeting. The 2p Axis/Allies had struck again and got into a huge fight with the 1p Axis/Allies. They were yelling something about an important folder they needed terribly. Soon the 2p’s got tired and ran away from the seen. Germany told everyone to come to the G8 meeting room to tell everyone something. Surprisingly, no nation in the room fought. Even the blabbermouth Italy and America didn’t talk. They were all waiting for Germany to come back from the other room to get something. The door open and it revealed Germany holding a folder full of papers in his hands. Germany walked over to his seat, but didn’t sit down as he placed the folder on the table. With no more patience left in him, Romano got up from his seat and asked Germany in a loud voice for every
HetaliaxReader That is my boyfriend- start“HAHAHAHA YOU DON'T HAVE A BOYFRIEND YOU ARE FOREVER ALONE” a girl yelled. Well damn. She was right. You never have a boyfriend once and you are going to graduate next year. Now every popular girl is going to make fun of you. But you did lie to them that you have a boyfriend once. They didn't believe you, but instead they make fun of you and pair you up with some creepy nerd from your class. You could just shiver from the thought you and him together. Ew...Gross snot from his nose and the weird thing he always said. Damn you want to hurry up and get a boyfriend fast!--More Like This
“I wish I could have a sexy boyfriend that can be protective and claim to everyone I am his property...” You whispered to yourself.
“Did I heard someone said they want a sexy boyfriend” A sexy man that is around the age 30 pop out of no where said.
“U-um...” You tried to say something but you don't know what to say
“Oh! So it was you am I right?” The sexy m
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Chapter Ten: Hurt
_____ grinned as she closed the front door behind her. “Yo, guys! I’m back!”
The house looked to be empty, but _____ knew that at least one person was here because the door was unlocked. She walked into the vacant living room and sat down on one of the two couches.
Maybe they’re all out somewhere, she thought.
“Couldn’t stay away, huh, Fräu?”
She looked up to see Gilbert leaning on the wall near her. She stood up, smirking at the albino. “Miss me, Herr Awesome?”
He smirked back. “C’mere, you.” He grabbed her sleeve and hugged her tightly. He sighed softly. “Ja,” he mumbled. “I missed you.”
_____ relaxed herself and placed her hands on his shoulder-blades.
Gilbert suddenly pulled away, and his smirked returned. “But I wasn’t the only one who missed you. I think mein bruder missed you the most.”
_____ raised an eyebrow, but it did little to hide the f
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"You did what?!" Arthur shouted at Gilbert the following morning.
You had just barely sat down and started eating and Gilbert already told Arthur what happened the night before. You hoped you'd at least have a little time before he dropped the ball and told Arthur. But no such luck. Arthur looked from Gilbert to Ludwig to you and then landed back on Gilbert and he glared.
"Why would you do that? You promised me, Gilbert!" He said, clearly angry.
"Vunderbar, he's more angry then I vould have expected." Gil said, looking to the side, but he couldn't keep the grin from his face. "I told her because I couldn't keep up the façade that I wasn't related to her. The awesome me can only keep up an act for so long."
"Ya know, I'm right here." You said, annoyed that, once again, you were being talked about in front of you like you weren't even there again.
Arthur looked at you. "I'm sorry, love."
Gilbert raised an eyebrow at him. "Did you just call the sister of someone as awesome as me 'love'" h
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Shanghaied: Part 5
That's how you had come to be. You were numb to Captain Gilbert, to your surroundings... to yourself. Your hope began to diminish each day as you slowly began to realize that your only chance for freedom was floating miles away on a Spanish pirate ship. And seeing how you pissed off the Spanish captain, he probably wasn't gonna help you either.
It was degrading how little power you held here. Gilbert found that it was his duty to remind you of that every chance he got. Your own body had even betrayed you, becoming a weak, timid... aching mess. You felt like a puppet. And Gilbert was forever going to be your puppeteer, yanking on your strings as they dug into your skin, your limbs still resilient.
The Captain had locked you in his quarters today. Your wrists were shackled, chained to the wall. This was your punishment for refusing to eat the night before. You sat against the wall, driftin
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“Mama, the West London Circus is in town! Can we go see it?” A little boy asked his mother.
“It’s in town already? Might as well,” The little boy’s mother replies.
Yes, the West London Circus is in town. It the greatest Circus show to ever reach London since the 1850’s. It was created by Romulus Vargas when he first came to London for a job. His goal was to entertain Princess Victoria of Saxe-Coburg-Saalfeld. Although Romulus died a few years ago, he let his grandson, Feliciano Vargas to manage the Circus. Feliciano was also the Ringleader for the whole circus. The Circus had lots of acts including Acrobats, beast tamers, Clowns, Jugglers, Trapeze artists, etc. But what Feliciano most prized were his swordswallowers. He had two, Alfred and Lovino.
Though, Alfred and Lovino never really got along. They always fought who was a be
Magic's Torturous Result (Romania x Reader) (Y/n) opened the door to the meeting room. At one end of the room, you could see the business managers making jokes at each other. At the other end, Alfred was making noise by himself and the rest were talking to each other about what was happening in their neighborhood. When Ludwig noticed your presence, he immediately called everyone’s attention and started the meeting. (Y/n) noticed that someone was missing.More Like This
“Where’s Arthur?” she whispered to Elizabeta.
“He’s absent. Apparently he has the fever.”
“It must suck to be sick. I hope he gets well by tomorrow.”
Before Ludwig could catch them whispering to each other, they returned their attention to the meeting.
“Okay, so we move on to our first topic,” Alfred started, clearing his throat.
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Betrayal. It physically hurt to know that your closest friend had let you down in such a way. You frowned at the scene before you for a moment longer; then, spinning on your heel, you fled down the curved stone steps of the castle and bust into the luxurious lounge where your target lay sprawled in one of the plush armchairs.
“Vladimir you traitor!”
A very confused young man looked up from the leather bound novel he had previously been engrossed in. His deep crimson eyes took in your creased brow and tensed shoulders. Sighing, he closed the book, being sure to mark his place before involving himself in what was undoubtedly going to turn into another ridiculous conversation.
“What did I do this time?” He raised an eyebrow as your scowl deepened.
“Don’t feign innocence.”
“I’m not.” He paused, and, realising his answer was apparently unsatisfactory, elaborated. “I honestly don’t know what you
RomaniaXReader - Bloom -"Vlad stop being such a dork." You snicker as he cuddles you from behind, kissing every inch of you he could reach.More Like This
"But how else would I embarrass you?" He ponders, before pulling you closer into his chest.
"Making Dungeons and Dragons references is enough." You laugh lightly. The thing with the Romania was that he always liked watching you be embarrassed, even from your first date, he had to make your (s/t) cheeks burn with that so beautiful red color. But because he would do it so often, you began to get used to it, but every once in a while, he would find away to crack that cool exterior. He was always so unpredictable.
He was a mischievous, but was also a hopeless romantic at times. You felt him rest his chin on your head, watching tv while relaxing with you, his legs on either side of your smaller form, his arms wrapped around your waist. Vlad's affection had no way of being tracked, it was always spontaneous. But that was what you liked most about him. You couldn't help but blus
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"Why is he so mad at me?"
You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.
'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.
You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested in magic, and had been overly ecstatic when Vlad performed some magic tricks for you one day.
It had been only recently—'recently' as in a few months back—when Vlad had confessed to you about what he actually was. It came as a bit of a surprise, but the shock was lessened a bit due to the hints that he gave off.
Vlad was a vampire.
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Heracles Karpusi opens his olive-hued eyes idly to meet a pair of (e/c) ones. An indifferent yawn escapes his lips as he struggles to sit up, rubbing at his face tiredly, only to fail and stay laying in the bed like an invalid. The plushness of the pillows and mattress around him begs him to fall back asleep, but a semi-harsh grunt interrupts said desire.
“Ngh…hello, (name)…” Heracles mumbles without truly looking at his visitor, instead focusing on stroking the soft fur of one of his many cats that is sharing the bed with him. “What are you doing here?”
(Name) stands at the edge of his bed with her arms crossed, face pinched in a peevish expression. She frowns as she surveys the scene before her: her boyfriend sprawled out amongst half a dozen of cats, still half-asleep with the slightest amount of drool coming from the corner of his mouth. She rolls her eyes exasperatedly and snaps
2p!Italy x Reader ~Renegade~ Part 2I let out a heavy sigh as I stared up at the white ceiling of my bedroom. The plush blankets were soft to the touch and the mattress was top-grade, but I still couldn't sleep. Memories and worries played through my mind as I laid on my back. 'What if I don't get to Thom in time? What if...what if he's dead?' My heart stopped at that thought, but I quickly shook it off. 'Quit thinking like that, they won't gain anything from killing him.' I let out another sigh, my eyes narrowing at the electronic alarm clock on the night stand. Deciding that I won't fall asleep any time soon, I got up and walked to my kitchen to get some water. I flipped on the light switch for my kitchen, only to see the last person I wanted to talk to tonight.More Like This
"What the hell are you doing in my apartment?" I asked the Italian who was nonchalantly twirling his knife while sitting on my kitchen counter, "There's a good reason I lock my door." Luciano simply smirked and hopped off my counter before putting away his knif
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“Will ya turn that shit off?” Daryl growled angrily.
“No. I haven’t listened to anything but groans and screams in ages, you can handle the Jonas Brothers. Besides, it was the only CD I could find.” You said with a shrug as music floated quietly out of the battery powered CD player that you had spent months finding batteries for. You started humming quietly along to the music, causing Daryl to look at you in surprise.
“You actually listened to this shit?” Daryl asked incredulously.
“My nieces did.” You replied with a shrug, ignoring the pang it caused in your heart. You had looked for your sister and her daughters when the world first fell apart, but you couldn’t find them. You sighed and fiddled with the CD player, unaware of Daryl’s sorrowful gaze.
“Hey, I’m sorry.” Daryl said softly. You just shrugged, it wasn’t his fault.
“Will ya stop all that damn shrugging and use words like a normal
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You groaned as you pulled the blanket you had been wrapped up in earlier on, over your head.
"I hate being female," You whined, shifting ever so carefully and wincing as you did so, careful not to fall off the couch.
Yes, it was that lovely time of the month again. Ugh. Pardon the gross image, but you felt like you had Niagara Falls in your pants. Except red. You get the point.
Rolling over just a bit too much, you accidentally fell off the couch and landed on the floor, wrapped in the blanket like a burrito. A string of muffled curse words left your mouth as well along with many intakes of breath as you clutched at your middle, pawing at it in agony.
A whimper left your lips as you made a small attempt to stand but just gave up as it took too much effort and caused you a great deal of pain. You did, however, scooch yourself a bit so you were in the middle of the large living room's floor, rather than settled on the couch where you had been, just moments ago.
"Lass?" Came the sudden vo
OneHugeDysfunctionalFamily.2/2 (AoT Reader Insert)Nearly 3 months had passed since (Name) left. No one, not once, gave up on finding her. They looked everywhere. Even into the next city's over. She was no where to be found. Whenever false rumors spread through Eren's school about (Name) running away for ridiculous reasons, Levi would have to come get them from detention for beating up the rumor spreaders.More Like This
They all wondered where she could have gone, wondered if she was okay.
It was Christmas time. This meant Winter break until new years. But it also meant more time to try and find (Name).
"There's got to be some place she might be!" Jean paused as he ran his hands up and down his face. "We've looked everywhere and anywhere for 3 months Jean, I don't know where else to try and go." Marco sighed as he looked down at his hot cup of tea.
"Guys! I think I know where (Name) might be!" Eren said as he rushed into the kitchen, holding an old navy colored journal. "Well spill it out already!" Jean shouted as he stood up. "What's that co
(Sober?)GamzeexLittle!Reader.Imaginary: Something made up by someone's mind, that isn't real.More Like This
Friend: A close companionship between two people.
When you put these two definitions together you could get:
A companionship between a being that has been made up by the creators mind and is only seen by them, and if you haven't figured out by now. They are not real.
But, what if they were.....?
You were sitting there playing with a doll of some sorts and acting like a normal six year old.
Happy, carefree, and ignorant of all the bad things that could happen.
A normal six year old.
You placed the doll down and stretched suddenly feeling hungry. You walked out of your room, down the satires. You stopped suddenly and looked around frantically. There was red everywhere. On the counters, floor, walls. Everywhere, and in the middle were two adult bodies. You stood there scared for your life. You were only six years old, you might have know little about the world. But you knew what blood wa
BTTxReader: My Dearest Friends "Saying 'he was a racist' isn't an opening argument eyebrows!" Francis snapped beside you, standing up slightly in his seat. "I'm not satisfied and my partner is not either!"More Like This
He looked towards you expectantly but you simply froze for a second. Luckily at that point, Arthur, who was sitting across from you, stood up and shot a glare. "Well if you'd let me finish, I can actually support my argument you frog!"
Sighing, you looked at Elizabeta, sitting across from you with a similar expression. "I'm not even going to try and get a word in edgewise. I highly doubt that either of us will get heard."
Nodding, you tuned out for a few seconds. Today in American History class, your teacher had the idea of splitting up the class into 5 groups, two teams in each. Each team would debate on whether President Lincoln was racist or not. Unfortunately for you and Elizabeta, you were stuck on the team with two enemies pitted against one another.
Francis looked to you,
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[A/N: Follows little to no history so please be mindful of that. Thank you]
"Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, lunch!~" You called your little countries, setting out the food. It was surprising how fast little kids move when their favorite meal is set down; Spain was munching on a tomato and some churros, France chomping on...snails..., and Gilbert chewing on a wurst. You gave a tired smile at them being adorable as always, giving a quick glare at the pile of work waiting for you. Having one young country was hard enough, but you were taking on 3! Letting a small sigh of relief of paperwork, you ate some (favorite food) quickly.
"Maman?" your French son tugged on your sleeve after everyone finished eating, "Can you play with us in the snow?"
The other two jumped up in excitement. "Si, mamá! Por favor?" "Ja, ja! Mutti, please?" Great, now 3 extremely powerful puppy eyes were gunned at you.... Eh, you can pull an all-nighter for the work, "Sure why not? Go and change!" With those words, the you
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You smiled happily, brushing out your [h/l] [h/c] hair with a brush/comb.
Today was the day.
The first day your Papas were letting you attend school, instead of being home schooled. Your Papas, the personifications of the nations Spain, France, and Prussia (now East Germany), had always been very...protective of you. When you were a young, little colony, they'd seen how fragile you were, and how even the slightest disturbance in your economy or people would make you sick for days on end. But, after a lot of begging, you'd finally convinced them to let you attend World Academy. Your big brothers, Canada, West Germany, and Romano had definitely helped you with begging your Papas to let you go, but the biggest help had probably been your big sister, Seychelles.
Focusing back on the day at hand, you brushed out your hair for what might've been the fifth time before deeming it worthy of being seen in publi
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Toris on the other hand waited patiently as the other students in the room filed out after his classmate, waiting for the class to empty with his schedule grasped pathetically in his grip. Planning to ask Mr. Rogers to help him decipher it and find his next class, while feeling slightly nonplussed that he couldn't seem to figure out the strange school map by himself. He approached the front of the empty classroom nervously watching as the teacher looked up and smiled in a manner that was probably supposed to be comforting. "Hello Toris
!Chubby ReaderxAmerica- You Stole My Heart"Come on babe, it's Christmas Eve!" You rolled your eyes at your boyfriends pleas and sighed before nodded at the overly hyper blonde.More Like This
"Alright Al, one present, only because you're so damn cute." You said with a huff as he smiled at you and ran up to you scooping you into his arms as he made his way towards the living room where the bright, decorative tree was.
"Alfred Jones, put me down right now!" You wiggled in his arms trying to get free only to have his hold tighten even more.
"No chance babe, I love you in my arms!" You pouted slightly which earned you a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm to big for you to carry me around like this Al."
He stopped walking as he looked down slightly at you into your (eye color) orbs and frowned.
"(Name), you're fine sweetheart, you're light as feather!" To prove his point he lightly tossed you up in the air making you freak out and cling to his neck for dear life. He rumbling laugh vibrated off of his chest as you swatted said chest huffing crossing your arm
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Demons And Humans
Part 2: Meet Again
When you got back to class you were right. You did get in more shit with Mrs.Oliver. She was asking you where you were and what was taking you so long. You didn't answer her you just went back to your set and waited for the bell for your next class. Your next class was English.
History, health, and gym were the only class's demons and humans are not allow to been in together.
Finally the bell rang and you made your way to English class. But on your way you saw Alfred and Alfred saw you.
"Hey there (first name) where are going?" Alfred asked yelling across the hall. Some kids looked at you fun. You didn't wanna answer him but you did anyways.
"E-English" you replied back.
"Aww too bad. I got math. See you at lunch I guess." He wave bye.
It was relieve that you weren't in the same class with him. He ... he was just too annoying for you. Besides who would want to be friends with a demon?
Time passed and it was time for lunch. You s
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“Hey (Name)!” Your friend Alfred called as you walked towards the bus after school.
“Hey Al, what’s up?”
“Well I was just wondering if… you know… you wanted to watch a movie with me?” He asked, sounding a bit shy, though for him that was the same as being normal…
“Sure. Uh… when?”
“How about tonight a six?” He replied, quickly reverting to his usual self.
“Kay, see ya at six! I’ll meet you at your house!” I hollered as I jumped onto my bus to go home just as it was about to leave you behind.
~~~~~~~~Le Time Skipe~~~~~~~~~
You were all set for your movie with Alfred. You had been crushing on him for a long time. You adored everything about him, from his blonde hair to his big personality. You were wearing your favorite (color) shirt, and pair of jeans and your favorite pair of (shoe color and name) You added a little makeup to your (skin tone) features, using (color) eye shado
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The next morning you woke up to the angry looking eyes of a nurse in a pink uniform. She was tapping her white loafers impatiently, like she had just said something.
“Excuse me, can you get up now? I need to change his bandage.” She stated as her brows furrowed. Blinking, you realized that you were in a hospital bed… with a shirtless Alfred. He was looking down at you sleepily.
“Morning babe!” He exclaimed far too loudly for someone who had just been shot. You smiled back and quickly got off the bed so the nurse could do her job. When she finally left, you walked back to his bedside.
“Alfie, do you remember what happened last night?” You called him by his pet name.
“Of course I do (Name)! I was walking you home and then two guys showed up and you stole one of their guns and so that guy left but the other one shot me in the arm!” He beamed, but didn’t continue.
“Anything else you remember?” You asked.
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As you were walking down the bleached white halls of the hospital, you realized that you could hear some very heavy footsteps behind you. You turned the corner to try and see who it was. You caught a glimpse of blonde hair, bushy eyebrows, and emerald green eyes. That can’t be Arthur… I’m just being paranoid you decided as you quickly jammed a dollar into the machine and retrieved your (fav. Snack). As you were walking by the desk on the way back, you noticed that same man with the blonde hair… For some reason he gave you a bad feeling. As you walked briskly past him, you could hear a snippet of conversation…
“Excuse me love?” He asked the nurse from before. “love?” You thought, “That’s exactly what Arthur called me last night… CRAP!” You thought to yourself, dropping your snack and racing down the halls to Alfred.
“ALFRED!” You cried as you burst through the door. Luckily he was already awake
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It’s been about four months since you and Alfred “escaped” the hospital and there has been no sign of Arthur… yet. You had to get up and go to work most days, but since you were taking care of Alfred and your boss was good friends with both of you, he let you take most of the week off to take care of your friend.
“Hey Al, what do you want for breakfast?” You hollered up the stairs to the guest room where Alfred always stayed. Your house wasn’t exactly huge, but it was big enough for the two of you. It had a small kitchen, a living room (A.K.A the tv room), a hall bathroom that Alfred used upstairs and a bedroom for you with a private bathroom off to one side.
“HHHRRRRRMMMMMGGGG!” An unintelligable growl was all that you heard. Alfred wasn’t exactly a morning person.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” You yelled, cupping one hand behind your ear with a devilish grin upon your face.
“I said hamburger…
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When the oddly red cobweb-like haze finally cleared from your vision, you wished it hadn’t left. You felt like you were in a dream, but not one of your own. Everywhere you looked there was red. You were hovering a few inches above what looked like a battle field. Bodies were strewn everywhere. It looked like only two countries were fighting, as there were only two different uniforms on the bloodied bodies of the soldiers. The air stung your nose with the sharp smell coppery smell of blood mixed with smoke. You didn’t know what was going on, but you knew you had to find Alfred.
“Alfred!...Alfred!” You called out to the setting sun, turning the world even redder as it disappeared. You had been walking for what felt like ages when you came across a raging battle. You could hear the frantic shouts and cries of men as they died horrible deaths. You could do nothing but watch as the canons took the lives of ten men at once, the rifle fire taking out one at a time, but
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Now, you two finally made up with each other. You were seriously curious why Alfred would make a bet like that! And on the top of that, he just said love! L-O-V-E for goddamn's sake! But you couldn't imagine that Alfred's falling for you. NEVER. You both went to the airport and Alfred had someone he knew bring back his car to Washington. The next destination was... London. Again, Alfred knew something there. At first you asked him who and in one snap, you remembered that person. Yes, it's Arthur Kirkland, the British Gentleman of the United Kingdom. You met him five months ago at the office, he was really nice, a real gentleman alive, any girl will fall to his smile just for a second. For short, a ladykiller. Alfred had taken the flight to U.K and he also had someone he knew for a long drove his car back to Washington. He had reserved the first class plane, because the other planes were really crowded. How much more if one of you which was totally popular went in one of those planes? I
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Oh great. There he was. Mister America in all his glory
at your house in superman Pajamas . A hamburger plush pillow
and that same goofy grin of his. How did this all start
Oh yeah, you remember now
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"My goodness,_________! Are you okay? You look tired ",
England spoke concerned.
"Y-Yeah I'm just fine Englan- !!!"
"__-_______! Careful! Don't hit your
head on the table! You could hurt yourself!"
The hand you had used to support your tired head had given up
and now your face was in the smack fricken center of your desk.
"Are you sure you're okay? You don't look too good
Maybe you have a cold or fever "
You lifted your head and Arthur placed the back of his hand
to your forehead. You sighed and looked at him.
He was a true gentleman.
"Nope. I don't think you have a fever
Maybe you just had a rough morning "
"For the past few days I have gotten NO SL