Build God Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) VIIMore Like This
This Sunday, you two did what Ludwig liked to every Sunday: go out to a fine restaurant for a meal.
However, despite this only being your second Sunday there, you knew he usually brought along Gilbert, Roderich, Elizeveta, and sometimes, another person would tag along. You knew something was up when he uninvited Roderich and Gilbert.
Another red flag was half of the meal at Ichiban's, a Japanese steakhouse, was ghostly silent. Besides your orders and refills, no conversation had occurred.
"Miss (F/N)?" Ludwig spoke up, breaking the silence. You cognized for sure that you were about to discover what all this was about: and that you weren't going to take a liking to it.
"You've been with me for two weeks and I think all the ice is broken. I would like to begin the serious, actual training."
You gulped. This was definitely going to keep degrading from there.
"However, I can not do it at my current residence. Gilbert, Roderich, and Elizaveta would be too much of a nuisa
Party Lock-In: a CountryXReader Series- IntroMore Like This
You pulled up to America’s house in a casual outfit. You were invited to one of his famous parties to “Have SO MUCH FREAKING FUN IT’LL BE AWESOME!!!” as America said. You two were good friends, and this was not your first party at his place. The night usually ended with some love-game, like the Pocky Game or Seven Minutes in Heaven, which was played at his last party. You were stuck in the closet with America, but you just talked. You sighed and walked up to the door of his huge house. He opened the door right as you were about to knock, causing you to be a bit awkward.
“Yo, _______! Glad you could make it! Come in!” America said enthusiastically. You looked around, seeing that only you and a few other countries, including Hungary, were female. Great. It wasn’t unusual for you to be the only girl to come to his parties, seeing as though you were the only girl that usually liked to hang out with the male countries. America shut the door behind y
An Unplanned Meal VampireRomaniaXWerewolfReader P1You hated them all so much. This all important trip to hunt down one of the most distinguished vampires in the entire world... and they couldn't afford for you to get a car. You cursed again as the sun beat down through the windows of the bus you sat on. Back home you would be enjoying a nice afternoon out in the park, but no. The stupid moon was coming full soon and you needed to cut him down before then. You were from an undercover organisation of werewolves, stuck in the continuos battle against the vampires. The group had decided you were the best person to hunt down the young vampire. Vasilica Lupei was his name, he was supposed to be rather easy to find. PFT! You were stuck in Romania trying to track down some vampire in the blazing sun. Sure he was going to be easy to find. The bus stopped again as more people squeezed into the bus. You were used to going on buses when you were back home, but here it seemed that there was no limit in how many can get on the bus other than how maMore Like This
GermanyxReader: Late Night Coaxing (One-Shot) One ShotMore Like This
//Also, XD Komodo here! Please excuse any typos or anything! This is the first time I've tried out this style, so sorry if it's kinda weird Ouo XD enjoy!
A comfortable breeze floated past the quiet quaint house, ruffling the amber leaves splashed across the yard. The moon’s radiant beams sprinkled through the windows, painting the wooden floors with a pearly shimmer. Hushed mumbling sounded from the master bedroom, from the crouched figure concealed underneath the soft comforter. The grandfather clock (a gift from a close relative) chimed loudly from the living room. Its bellows echoed throughout the house, stirring you from your slumber.
You yawned, craning your neck to look at the smaller alarm clock situated on your beside table. From what your weary eyes could make out, it read half-past twelve. Mumbling to yourself, you rolled over, searching the bed for your German husband. His side was vacant, meaning he was either in the restroom, working,
Sexy Cupcakes (ItalyxReader) You watched quietly as Feliciano ran about the house, his strange hair curl bouncing wildly with his movements. He chattered excitedly about something in Italian, leaving you completely befuddled as to the source of his happiness. His hands seemed to be blurs as he moved random items about.More Like This
"Feli, slow down. I can't understand a word you're saying." You tell him, your voice quiet against his loud din.
He pauses for a moment, just long enough to murmur, "Good." You barely hear it, followed by the Italian gibberish about some type of 'plan'.
"Whenever you're ready to make sense, I'll be in the bedroom." You announce, only to be pinned against the wall by him.
"No, you can't-a go in-a there, _______________." His expression changes to one of horror at your idea, his brow gleaming slightly with sweat.
"Then where am I supposed to go? I don't really feel like going anywhere, and you're making so much fuss up here." You state, staring back at him eve
Russia x ReaderSlight warning: Strong language, gore, and I dis America. A lot. Fuck I hate that whiney little bastard...More Like This
"Are you listening to me?" your boss asked impatiently.
You doodled in your notebook, "No, actually. You're quite boring."
"_____, you have to be prepared for this. You're still young..." And he droned on and on. You just stared out the window watching the snow start to fall. Frowning, you watched it collect on the ground. Snow was alright, but you hated the cold.
Your lessons had been hell today. Sure, you were still a new country, but all the strategy and tips they were trying to force down your throat were fucking annoying. After feeling bad enough that your mother died giving birth to you, they still all jumped up and tried to make you as strong and smart as her once more. You knew that was how things worked, countries came and went, different reincarnations of each other, but you were human. You supposed you were relatively strong. Pretty big too. But all of the harassment
Addicted~Germany x ReaderI'm so addicted toMore Like This
all the things you do
when you going down on me
in between sheets
Stop. I want it to stop. I know at this point I'm only hurting myself and (y/n). This relationship is just based on makeups and thats about it.
It wasn't always like this, there was a time when that thing was in our relationship. What’s that thing called again? Love? Yes, thats it. We used to have that. I think we still do, but right now only lust fills our hearts and minds.
“Ludwig,” she pants. Oh how I love to hear her voice. I love knowing that its only me that can make her this way. But I know this won’t last if we continue this way.
All the sounds you make
Every breath you take
It’s unlike anything
While her hands start to roam my body, I start to rock to a steady beat. I have to admit the sensation of her skin against mine is unlike anything else. The way she continues to
Germany and Reader: PrisonerStory contains trolling ^_^More Like This
You were taken prisoner by the Axis and tied up (like a boss ^_^). you were under strict orders by the Allies to keep quiet about any of there plans against the
Axis at all cost if you were captured by them, which you were. the task seemed simple enough.
You sat in a small white room with no windows that smelled like dirt. you were sitting on the ground with rope tied around you. the door opened and a tall blonde
man walked in and closed the door behind him. he looked down at you.
"Hey~" you said cheerfully looking back up at him. he looked confused for a moment.
"Whats up tall blonde dude?"
"I am Ludwig. I am here to get information about the allies plans against us from you."
"stop that" he snapped at you.
"fine i wont talk anymore geeze"
"no i need you to talk"
"the Allies plans"
Germany and Reader:Prisoner 21"-name- please let me in"More Like This
"no you creeper!"
"If I let you in my dog will attack you and I wont stop her!"
"i don't care just let me in!" you opened the door and he walked in. nova stood at your feet with a protective stance and growling and barking at Ludwig.
"NEIN" he said to nova who now looked confused and stopped her barking. Ludwig keeled to the ground
"kommen" he said strictly and Nova went over to him and sat down. Ludwig petted her and smiled
"okay um... what the heck?" Ludwig just let out a small chuckle
"Your dog is trained well" he simply said
"come here big guy" you said and gave him a hug. "I love you too" you said and manage to steal a kiss from him.
"keseseses i knew you two would be together sooner or later"
'but i never taught my dog any German and yet she seemed to understand! I don't get it'
'maybe she just likes me' he stood up off the ground 'do you live here alone -name-?'
"i don't think i should answer that because you know, you followed me back to my h
Hetalia: America's Civil War Part 3More Like This
Cannon fire echoed across the battlefield. Gun smoke swirled around the ankles of the small Union company that waited tensely at the edge of the clearing.
“Sir, sir!” A lone figure made his way the smoky haze towards the ragged group. America, dressed in a tattered navy blue uniform, stepped forward to meet the young soldier.
“What’s the news, Private?” Alfred asked.
“It’s them, sir. It’s the Rebels.” The young man reported.
“And the reinforcements?”
The soldier shook his head, his dark eyes wide and his face streaked with dirt and blood, “There are none, sir. They’ve all been wiped out.”
America nodded and turned to face the rest of his men. “It’s just us, boys.” A small ripple went through the unit. “I know I promised you reinforcements, I was promised reinforcements…” America sighed and ran his hand through his hair, “But this is war. And in war there
Hetalia Meets Facebook 4Hetalia Meets Facebook 4More Like This
Alfred F. Jones HEY. HEY. HEY KIKU.
WHY DID THE BRITISH DUDE CROSS THE ROAD?
Tuesday at 4:53 pm via iPhone Like Comment
Kiku Honda I don't know why?
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Alfred F. Jones See more?????
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Kiku Honda That's amazing.
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Alfred F. Jones LOL I'm such a troll!
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Kiku Honda*Troll face*
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Gilbert Beilschmidt Here's the scenario guys...
I just caught Hungary fist fighting with Romania. Should I:
A)Pull them apart
C)Get it on tape
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Rodrerich Edelstein Who left them alone?!
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Antonio Fernando Carriedo Get it on tape!
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Perfect Fitting: AmericaxReaderMore Like This
Perfect Fitting: AmericaxReader
Your eyes sparkled with determination as you continue on making the very first wedding dress that’s requested from you. Your hands are doing its magic at the silky white material, adding designs and sequins to every edge. The woman who requested this wedding dress is very fancy-she picked the most fashionable design she saw as she browsed the sketches. You haven’t got any good sleep for two weeks just to finish it early.
You lifted up the dress to see your work. You smiled in content-it’s nicely done. Your hands traveled at the bodice, feeling the soft material in your fingertips with your face beaming with pride. Your customer is a head taller than you, with long slim arms and legs; her wavy locks are chocolate brown in color –extending to her waist. She’s really beautiful even if she’s kind of rude.
You folded the dress and kept it in a rectangular box, sealing it
AmericaXSick!Reader - Too ColdMore Like This
You walked out of your apartment. You were going to the store because you had run out of water. It felt like a typical winter's afternoon, warm even, for the season, of course, so it wasn’t warm enough that you didn’t have to bundle up in a ski jacket. You walked down the street, looking at the ground in front of you. The sun reflected off the snow on the ground, making it sparkle. You thought it looked pretty.
As you walked to the store, the sky started to grow darker as storm clouds moved in.
I'd better hurry, or I'll get caught in the storm, you thought and ducked into the storm.
You quickly located the isle and grabbed two jugs of Poland Springs water. Then you went to stand in the express checkout lane, which was packed. Every line was filled with people.
It seems everyone is getting ready for the blizzard. You thought.
Eventually, you got up to the register and paid for the water. You walked to the automatic sliding doors. When they opened, a strong gust of wind rushe
Ice Cream? Spain x ReaderMore Like This
Today was a very special day for you and Spain. Today marked the one month anniversary of you living with him. While some might see that as any reason to celebrate, both you and Spain thought it was the perfect excuse to go out and have some fun. Neither of you wanted to do anything particularly fancy, so you decided that a couple of ice creams and a stroll along the beach would be the perfect way to celebrate.
Already more than ready to get going, you slipped your feet into a pair of sandals, walked back to the bedroom you and he shared and called for Spain. “Hurry up in there Spain. Seriously, what's taking you so long?”
“You're ready already? I must be moving really slow.” Spain laughed nervously from behind the closed bedroom door. “Just another minute and I'll be ready.”
“Sure, I'll believe that when it happens.” Too excited to be patient, you turned away from the door and let out a loud groan. “And t
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 6 FinaleYou stirred in the cold stillness of morning. At first you were confused as to why you felt so warm. You started when you felt Russia's arm wrapped around your waist and his face pressed against your hair.More Like This
"______." You heard.
"Hm?" You asked as sleep started to weigh down your eyelids.
"It's time to be waking up."
"Ivan?" You mumbled, "Is that you?"
He chucked and began to lift up the covers. You squealed at the sudden cold and lunged for the blanket, falling on Russia instead. You giggled and heard him laugh as he caught you in a kiss. After a couple moments, he walked you back to your own room.
"China called me, sunflower. He said that today is the day they will see if they can preform the surgery."
You shuddered. The upcoming surgery had been the reason you had your nightmare in the first place. You couldn't stand needles, much less eye surgery.
Russia hugged you around the shoulders.
"It's going to be okay, sunflower. What am I always telling you?"
"Don't worry." You replied.
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 5You lay in your bed shivering with cold and fear. It had been a couple months and many doctors appointments since you had joined Russia's household. He had been very kind and gentle to you, not to mention patient. However, lately, you couldn't help but feel that he had been acting rather odd around you.More Like This
At this very moment, you were not worrying about such things, but instead were shaking with fear caused by a nightmare. You were especially afraid because you couldn't see anything. There was no moonlight to calm you, no steady red numbers of an alarm clock.
"Latvia..." You called very quietly. You had that feeling that you sometimes got when you woke up from a nightmare and felt that if you spoke too loudly then it would wake up the imaginary monsters sleeping under your bed.
You hear a branch scrape up against the window and squeaked a little louder, "Latvia!"
Latvia had moved in to your room the first week of your stay. This was so that if you woke up in the night and needed somethin
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 4You sat on the couch as you listened to Russia bang some pots and pans around in the kitchen. You were about to watch the Russian live action version of Anastasia. It was English dubbed because Russia knew that you couldn't understand much Russian.More Like This
Estonia and Lithuania were busy with the duties being a country entailed while Belarus and Ukraine had gone out for the evening. This left you and Latvia to watch a movie with Russia.
"You know," you called, "We don't need popcorn if you don't want any. We could just watch the movie."
"But sunflower said that she liked popcorn so I am going to make her popcorn!" He called back.
You leaned down and whispered to Latvia to lead you to the kitchen. When you walked in, you could hear Russia grunting as he tried to work what you assumed to be a popcorn maker. You had mentioned that you liked popcorn and he couldn't get just microwave popcorn, no. He had to buy a popcorn maker to pour in the kernels and melt the butter. He had already assemble it,
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 3The moment you gained consciousness, you were freezing cold. You didn't know that it could be so ridiculously cold anywhere in the world. You snuggled down into the fluffy comforter and ducked your head under the sheets.'I just want to hibernate' You though, 'Hibernate until I can see again.'More Like This
Apparently that wasn't an option.
Your door creaked open very softly. "(y/n)? I've come to bring you down for dinner? It's such a beautiful day! We have so many things planned for you today!" There Ukraine went, always so excited about everything. And you most definitely disagreed. It was NOT a beautiful day.
You groaned, "Wha-? Yeah, I'm up. Yep." You set your feet down on the wood flooring and winced at the cold. "Hey, Ukraine." You said a little shyly.
"Could you help me get dressed. I don't know where anything is. I'm sorry."
"Of course! I wouldn't think of leaving you. You don't need to apologize, dear."
"Thanks." You smiled as she dressed you in a pair of jeans and a long sleeve
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 2"Hello, sunflower!"More Like This
You craned your neck up and around to look at him out of habit and grinned. You could picture his broad shoulders and childish smile.
"Hey, Russia. It's good to see you."
"Da, I am feeling very pleased to be seeing you (y/n)."
Ever since you lost yours sight, you hadn't been able to leave the house or go train with the allies. You missed the silly lot of them. China walked in and you could hear the wheels of your suitcase clicking as it ran over the spaces in the tiles.
"I was just telling (y/n) about Russia. Right, aru?"
"Da." You replied.
"Sunflower already knows Russian?!" He said excitedly.
You laughed, "It's the only word that I know, Russia!"
China cut in on your little conversation, "Russia, I have her schedule here. Her doctor's appointment is next sunday and don't forget, if her eyes start to hurt, then I have the medication in the front pocket." He helped you out of your chair and held your hand as you walked to the door. "You're going to be fine, aru. If
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 1He watched you come into the meeting room once a month next to China. He watched you train with the allies and laugh at their antics. He spoke to you once or twice and even considered himself to be friends with you, but he never told you how he felt. He never told you how sweet you acted or how you were the only one that would smile at him and welcome his closeness. He felt ashamed that something so tragic had to happen before he would tell you how much he really, truly loved you.More Like This
"(y/n)!" China screamed, "(Y/N)!"
You awoke bruised and bandaged in the home of your big brother, China. You were very close and liked to call him by his first name, Yao.
Currently, you were snuggled into a plush bed of silks and soft fabrics. There was a weight on your left arm and something heavy wrapped around your brow. You opened you eyes and saw... Nothing. There wasn't anything. You thought it was nighttime and flopped off of the bed before feeling your way to the bedroom door. This would h
Shifter!Russia X Reader [CONTEST]"We are moving to Moscow!" your father declared.More Like This
"Not again!" you whined.
Your father was a rather powerful millionaire with a habit of changing homes just about every three months. His habit always seemed to kick in when there was a supernatural phenomena occurring in that certain location. You prided yourself on being the only one in your constantly changing high school who had been to over fifty different countries, but you were tired by the continuous change. Your mother felt the same way, yet she had stayed with her husband for five years of traveling before she'd left. You were upset by her actions, so you stayed with your dad, wanting to travel all over the world, and see all the sights. Now, you were tired of moving and refused to relocate for about the fiftieth time.
"Father! Can we please stay put? Just for once, please?"
"No!" he retaliated. "This is the most interesting phenomenon yet!"
You crossed your arms and pouted. You did not like it when you didn't get your way. "How
Germany X Reader Fighting for freedomYou were a new coutry in Europe, you formed only a few years ago. You started from nothing and you were famous now for your creativity and skills. In the beginning nobody liked you, you were just a territory they all could have gained for themselves. But as time passed, you grew more confident, stronger and richer. Everything worked just like it should have and it seemed like nothing ever could go wrong. Your people were happy and after finally clearing all your debts you leaned back happily on your chair. It was time to celebrate!More Like This
Unfortunately the evil other countries still wanted to have you for themselves. They liked you for all the wonderful things you built and it was like they started competing eachother to get you. No, they didn't start a war against you, they didn't invade you, they didn't want to destroy your beauty because they were afraid they wouldn't be able to rebuild it.
They wanted to get you like them so you kept getting gifts almost every single day. First you were h
Demon!King!AmericaXReader ~Part 4You glanced back at the door that separated you from Alfred, the demon king. Grinding your teeth sent a wave of pain threw your jaw, like a dentist's drill without Novocain. You wanted to stomp back in there and show him a thing or two.More Like This
He was arrogant.
He was brash.
Really he was everything you should have expected from a king that ruled creatures on another plane of existence.
He was something else in your opinion, none of it good, and he could stand to be dropped down a peg or two. But since it seemed that you were nothing more than property, you weren’t the one that was going to be doing anything about it.
“Liz came and found me, (f/n).” Peter stated proudly. “I’ll protect you from Alfred.” The young lad meant every word of what he said, and then some.
Although it seemed that you might have no trouble protecting yourself from the smug king.
But maybe having a pint sized demon on your side wouldn’t be such a bad thing. He seemed to
IcelandxReader - ChocolateEmil looked around his room, blinking his eyes to the sunlight streaming in from the window. Sitting up, he looked down on the floor, where a certain girl was sleeping, cuddled up comfortably with pillows and blankets. Her arms were stretched out above her head, and legs sprawled out in different angles. Her hair was matted and scattered everywhere, some pieces had managed to fall onto the corners of her widened mouth.More Like This
Sighing, he slid off the bed and casually stepped over her, like he does every morning. She liked to sleep over all the time, mostly because home wasn’t her paradise. Walking out of the room, he didn’t even close the door quietly, know she was a heavy sleeper, and if anyone else was asleep, they shouldn’t be.
He tiredly stepped down the stairs, yawning and rubbing his eyes. He found his brothers Lukas and Berwald in the kitchen, seemingly enjoying their breakfast. Rolling his eyes, Emil flopped down on his stomach onto the couch, covering his head with
JapanxMermaid!ReaderJapanxMermaid!ReaderMore Like This
Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.
It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.
Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.
If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be ruined.
Water trickled slowly into the shallow bowl, Kiku watched, barely breathing. It was only after the job had been preformed without any mishaps that he let himself breath freely.
Once home, he found a strange yearning to return to the temple, and the item that lay in the crystal bowl.
He ignored the feeling, as he had done a countless number of time
Shifter!GermanyXPrussiaXRussiaXReader~Request~You ran down the sidewalk, the sun peeking over the trees and houses on this quiet suburban street. The birds chirped out happy little responses to their glowing comrade. The clouds lazily pushed past in the unsullied blue sky. To anyone else, this was the classic town that you saw on those 50’s sitcoms.More Like This
Housewives hung clean laundry on the line in perfect manicured lawns. Grandmas pulled fresh baked cookies from the oven. Little kids waited at the bus stop to be picked up. The 9 to 5’ers drove their cars to the mind numbing jobs.
You had refused to fall into the rut of these mindless drones. You wanted excitement! You wanted to experience life to the fullest! And how to better to do that than find the dirty laundry that this town had to offer.
There had been a few remarks of paranoid and crazy that had been tossed your way. But you would smile, you knew the truth! The truth was out there!
It was a typical copycat small town, where everyone knew everyone, i
NorwayxReader - That BoxTaking a deep breath, Lukas opened his eyes, but they wouldn’t adjust to the darkness. He was leaning against a wall when the feeling in his body came back to him, and he also felt the pressure on his waist and legs. Trying to sit up, his head lightly hit the top of the space he was in, and he leaned back down.More Like This
Next, he was going to understand what was lying on top of him. Though, he soon found out when he reached the side of him and felt soft skin, sliding down and recognizing the shape of legs. And they were rather feminine. Taking his hand back, he recalled what happened before this.
The stupid Dane wanted to borrow something from him, though he didn’t know what. Saying yes, even though he didn’t want to, he invited the idiot over. When he did come over, he tried to put a bag over his head. Lukas saw it coming, and grabbed the taller man’s tie, but he didn’t get a chance to strangle him, as he was hit in the back of the neck.
Groaning at the thought of
Russia*Reader Confused Sunflower ch 4You lay on your stomach and waggled your feet. You were supposed to be doing your Geometry homework. You sighed and rested your chin in your hands. It was nearly ten pm. You wished you could talk to him but you figured he was probably asleep. You were still thinking of when you went to the park with Ivan. He was so big and huggable. Except when he was angry. But he was never angry at 'his little Sunflower'. His big hands were so soft and he smelled nice—wait what? Why were you thinking about Ivan like—it's not like—it was impossible. Ivan was a friend, nothing more, -and probably would never be more- added a part of your brain regretfully. You promptly told that part of your brain to shut up. Naturally, it did not.More Like This
You didn't get to sleep until one in the morning. Half of the time you were thinking about Ivan. The other half of the time you were argueing with your brain. It didn't go well. By the time you had fallen asleep, you had finally admitted to yourself that
Russia*Reader Confused Sunflower ch 5At 9 pm, you finally called him back.More Like This
“Sunflower! You all right, da? You didn't call me back. What happened?”
“I'm fine, I'm fine.” You lied assuredly.
“Why didn't you answer any of my calls, Sunflower?” He still sounded worried.
“I ..uhhh.... I lost my phone and I didn't find it until just now.” You replied. Ivan sounded cheerful again. You could picture the childish grin on his face as he replied.
“You ok now, da!”
“Yeah, but I'm really tired.”
“I couldn't sleep last night.” Of course you would never tell him why. There was a pause ans you inexplicably got worried. “Ivan?” You heard him chuckle.
“Sorry Sunflower. I forgot that you couldn't see me and I nodded.” He laughed. You smiled in spite of yourself and suddenly really wanted to see him.
“Sorry I coul
Russia x Reader: Not as Strange as They SayAnother day, another world conference without a solution. As always. How Russia hated it.More Like This
A fact that the large nation hated even more was that he didn't really have anyone to vent to. His Baltics and Ukraine left, and Belarus lost her interest in her brother when she finally realised that he'd never love her back in that way.
So, Ivan Braginski was all alone now.
Well, almost all alone.
"Russia?" a female voice suddenly asked.
"Oh, привет(1), (Name)." the Russian replied once he recognised the younger nation. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
(Name) was the human representation of some English territory, meaning she had to grow up eating bad food. But she grew up to be very caring towards others, even Russia and Sweden.
"Oh, it's nothing, really. But you seemed a bit...down, so I wondered if everything was alright." she said honestly.
"I'm very much fine, da~? You need not worry about me, немн&
RussiaxReader - Once Upon A DecemberOnce Upon A DecemberMore Like This
Ivan Braginski leaned against the entrance of the ballroom in his house.
The ballroom wasn't all that big, when compared to other ballrooms, but it was beautiful and elegant.
It was made all the more beautiful by the girl dancing - and, he realized with a start, singing - in it.
[Name] was dancing, eyes half closed, an almost childish grin on her face, with an invisible partner. Russia saw her give an elegant bow, then start to glide and twirl across the floor to the music only she could hear.
She lifted her voice in song. Her guardian was amazed at her voice - it was high, obviously, but sweet and strong.
"Dancing bears, painted wings...Things I almost remember. And a song someone sings...once upon a December. Someone holds me, safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully across my memory...!"
The song jogged a memory in the tall nation. He had heard this song before...Ah. Yes. It was from that movie "
~Dark!Hetalia X Reader~ [Russia]Notes:More Like This
-Alright! I'm just going to start an entire Dark Hetalia Series for the people with 2 votes or higher xD So the people I will be writing about will be Romano, Germany, Italy, Spain, Russia, the Italian brothers, and the German brothers. Dark!Russia has the highest votes so far, so I'll write about him first. Then Dark!German brothers. After that I will write according to how I feel. XD But yeah, Russia is pretty dark in this. And I do not support rape or con-non or anything like that, it's just a fanfiction >.> but my brain supports fanfic con-non
WARNING: Sexual references (but I know you guys like it xD)
I do not own Hetalia, the Characters, or You*
"Oh, Latvia~ Could come here a moment, please?~"
The small, shivering nation froze at the voice of his superior. He felt like a cloud of frigid aura washed over him, engulfing his body and freezing it in place. But he couldn't just stand there with his tail between his legs, or else his overseer would find h
RussiaXReader The Sleeping Sunflower the Sleeping SunflowerMore Like This
Russia X Reader
Request for nadeshikofan
Story by lilacgiraffe </i>
You winced as your head hit the wall of lockers behind you but you still managed to smirk up at the red eyes with your own flashing (e/c) eyes. You placed a leg between his.
"Do you really want to do this again, Gilbert?" You sigh.
"Ah-ah," He replied with a shake of his head. "You can't fight me, remember? Even in self-defense," He recited from the rule book that you had to memorize, "A second offence will result in expulsion from Gakuen Hetalia. And you just punched me yesterday." He grinned like a devil at your widened eyes. "You can't do anything to me." Gilbert whispered into your ear. You shuddered and squeezed your eyes shut. You couldn't get expelled; you had spent all you had to get in.
RussiaXReader- Frozen NightsYou are walking through the blizzard outside as you fix your jacket and the rest of your outfit to warm up more. "It's so cold..." You softly mumble. "I should of just stayed at home..... Now there is no way to go back now..." You see a man with silver-ish hair walking past, recognizing him and in hope of finding a place to stay you run up to him. "Russia!"More Like This
Russia who stops and stares blankly and silently for a few moments waves you over. "Oh ________!" He smiled trying to be friendly.
"You must be used to this weather....." You say walking closer to him.
"I at least know to dress warmer than what you are wearing.." Russia looks at your outfit. "Why don't you come over to my home and warm up?"
"Of Course...." You nod and think to yourself how easy it was to find a place to stay, besides the fact you didn't even have to ask. "T-Thank you..." You both continue walking to his house.
"Well I figure you are cold and being out alone in this blizzard is not fun." Russia opes the door to his h
RussiaxPregnant!Reader: Spring Surprises .8More Like This
Smiling you watched your daughter Anya play with Ravis.
"Mommy!" she shouted, "Look I beat Ravis!" She picked up Ravis's king and waved it around.
You smiled, "Very good sweetie."
With her large innocent violet eyes she looked up at you, "When is daddy going to get home?"
"Soon baby," you said lifting her onto your lap.
"M-Mrs ____________, d-do you want m-me t-to start d-dinner?" asked Toris.
You smiled warmly at him, "Yes, Toris that would be nice."
"Mommy, can I help?"
Nodding you said, "Yes honey."
With a squeal she jumped off your lap and ran to help Toris. Thinking over the news you had gotten yesterday you tried to find a gentle way of telling your husband.
It had been four years since Anya had been born. That day was probably one of the best days of your life. Ivan looked at Anya with so much awe and wonder you knew that from the moment she was born that she was going to be a daddy's girl.
And she was. Except for her (your hair color) hair she was the perfect image of Ivan.
Russia x Reader- Dog Days It was a crisp autumn day as you and your golden retriever, Ralph, walked through your local park. You had been enjoying the afternoon stroll, taking in the sights. You stopped every now and then to check your phone or to clean up after your pet's mess. What you didn't expect to stop for was a man playing with his own canine companion. You escorted Ralph to a nearby bench to observe the scene from a distance.More Like This
The man was wearing a black zipper coat and dark blue jeans. You noticed a beige, worn out scarf fluttering in the chilly air behind him. The beige of the scarf was a very similar shade to the color of his hair. You squinted your eyes to try to notice any more physical features, but you finalized that you had to get closer.
"How am I get closer without seeming odd?" you asked Ralph. The dog just stared back at you blankly. His tongue hung out on an angle, and his breath was
Babysitter :Frerard: "Thanks for coming on such short notice."More Like This
Gerard smiled, pulling off his jacket as he stepped inside the warm house, "No problem."
Mrs. Iero stepped outside, rubbing her hands together in the chilly night air, "Anyway, I'll be back around eleven, try and get him in bed around nine or ten, okay?"
Gerard nodded, "Okay," he turned his head, looking around, "Um...where is he anyway?"
"Oh, he's probably in the living room watching TV or something. Don't worry too much, he usually behaves himself."
"Oh, okay then. Have fun then."
"I'll try. Thanks a lot." Mrs. Iero shut the door, leaving Gerard in the house. Gerard was babysitting her son, Frank. She called just a few hours ago and had left him with very little information about the kid he would be looking after for the night. Although, Gerard didn't care much about that. The only reason he was even babysitting was because he was in serious need of some cash.
Skittles "So, an example of a survey would be if I asked you if you preferred Skittles or M&Ms, then you'd--"More Like This
"Skittles!" A short boy in the back row shouted, ferociously waving his hand over his head, nearly falling out of his chair.
"What was that Mr. Iero?"
The boy rolled his eyes, feeling that his teacher's question was silly, "I said Skittles. Everybody knows Skittles are better."
"Frank, the question was rhetorical. I didn't want an answer. Anyway--"
"But there isn't really a question, 'cuz everybody likes Skittles better!" Frank stood by his first answer, feeling quite confident that everyone was on his side, as most seven-year-olds are when they strongly believe in something.
The elder teacher rubbed her temples, "Well that's your opinion. Now I'd--"
"But my opinion's the right 'pinion isn't it?"
"An opinion isn't something you can get right or wrong, it's whatever you think."
Gym Class F--king gym class! I hated gym class, everything about it. From the changing in the locker room to the endless shouting of the other kids whenever I did something slightly less than perfectly. I mean, my god, at least I tried to do stuff, some kids just stood in a corner and watched. Maybe I should do that, then I'd get out of dodge-ball and maybe everybody would just leave me alone Considering the pissy mood I was in, and the fact that my back was killing me, that's what I decided on. I would just stand off to the side and act like I was doing something. Who would really care anyway?More Like This
I changed into my gym shorts as quickly as possible, feeling slightly embarrassed at my hairless cat problem. Seriously, it looks like I shave my legs, but I can't help it. Damn Italian heritage. Tying my shoes, I listened to the ramblings of the other guys, but slowly lost interest in the
Squeak :Frerard: Squeak...More Like This
Squeak. Squeak, squeak
"Geez, this f---king bed needs fixed or something, it's annoying!" Gerard muttered angrily to himself, changing positions in an attempt to become comfortable while doodling. His pencil trailed across the page, making dark lines that contrasted with the pure white of the page, "Ugh!" Squeak, squeak.
Gerard adjusted his position, now leaning on his left elbow. He erased a line quickly, making the bed squeak with the fast movements of his arm. He frowned, making a growling sound. The squeaky springs in his bed were becoming increasingly bothersome to him. How could he possibly draw something good when he was being distracted by that constant squeaking?
Gerard looked up, still frowning slightly, then let his expression lighten when he saw his brother standing in his doorway, "Yeah?"
Mikey pointed a thumb behind him, "Your boyfr
Frankie's worst nightmareFrank was lost. Darkness surrounded him. It was endless. A tall figure was visible in the distance, enveloped in a single, bright spotlight.More Like This
The figure turned and Franks face lit up as he recognised the man stood some way off.
'Gerard!' Frank yelled, running towards him.
Frank made his way towards Gerard, but he kept tripping. Gerard just stared at him with a bemused look on his face as Frank slipped and tumbled closer to him.
Frank was now within touching distance of Gerard, and he reached out, begging him to help him, to pull him out of the chilling darkness that was crushing him. Just as he was about to make contact with him, Gerard vanished, only to reappear behind Frank.
Frank whipped his head round to see Gerard laughing hysterically at him as the shadows dragged him back and clawed at his clothes and skin, tangling their hellish fingers in his hair.
Again Frank tried to run to Gerard but he just seemed to get further and further away before vanishing completely.
'No!' Frank scre
Thunder - A Frerard One-shotI turned gently in my sleep, dreaming about the new song Frank and I were writing for the band. My dreams predicted it was going to be hit.More Like This
I was rudely awakened from my sleep by a loud crashing noise coming from outside the tour bus. I sat up and looked out the window.
"Bloody thunderstorms" I mumbled to myself, still half asleep. I lay back down and attempted to get back to my dreams but I knew the thunder wouldn't allow it.
I lay still for a while dozing.
I heard someone else shuffling around on the other side of the bus. Frank.
He was terrified of thunderstorms, they scared the hell out of him. I immediately felt bad for not thinking about him sooner. He must have been terrified, the storm had been going on for at least half and hour, and Frank had trouble sleeping anyway, even without the added noise of the storm.
"Frankie?" I whispered into the darkness.
"Gerard is that you?" came the soft reply from the direction of Franks bunk.
"Yeah, are you alright with the storm Frank?" I as
Love in a Sopor Stupor Gamzee x troll!ReaderBY THE WAYMore Like This
since this is tooo long dammit, this is a troll!highblood!sea dweller!Reader x Gamzee...
Please don't hurt me.
It hadn't taken long for Gamzee to fall in love with ___. Although for the moment, he couldn't have her.
No, it wasn't that her quadrants were full. Quite the contrary, indeed. They were all empty, and she was happy. And a highblood. Higher than Eridan, but lower than Feferi. She was a sea dweller too, and she probably wasn't interested in him in a Red-Rom way.
He spoke to her a lot on trollian, and she always used her little fish emoticon, E'oo'3. Gamzee liked it for some strange reason. It was like his signature : o)
When Gamzee and ___ had finally met in person, he felt so in love, even in a sopor stupor. He honked her nose and she giggled.
"What a motherfuckin' miracle you showed up," Gamzee spoke first.
She giggled. "Of course, silly."
Gamzee hugged her, making a cute honk noise. When she pulled away, he noticed them. It was something that
Meeting ~ Gamzee x ReaderMore Like This
[A/N: THERE ARE ILLEGAL ACTIVITES IN THIS STORY. Gamzee is a stoner, and he does smoke weed in the story. You do not. Again, just clearing that up.]
I logged off Pesterchum and sighed, running a hand through my hair. I had many friends, most of them through the internet, and while I’d only met a select few in person, the one I couldn’t meet was the one I wanted to meet the most. The reason? He lived in California, while I lived all the way in the Midwest. (For the sake of the story, loves.) Of course, we could video-chat, but I’d never get to feel his arms around me, or take in the scent of that stupid Faygo he drank and the weed he smoked, or run my hands through that mess of hair on his head and kiss down his neck and nopenopenope. Derail that train of thought before it gets any further on the tracks.
Anyways, my parents wouldn’t pay for a plane ticket, I had no way of making enough money, and all the friends I’d met were within driv
Video Games ~ Sollux x ReaderMore Like This
"Y'know, (Name), waving the controller around ithn't going to help." Sollux smirked, obviously enjoying watching you become frustrated with the game.
"Shut up, lispy!" You shouted, frantically trying to avoid being killed.
"God, you are tho bad at thith!" He laughed.
"Do you like life? I'll kill you, Captor."
He snickered at your threat.
"GOD DAMMIT! I DIED! FUCK THIS GAME!" You grouch, dumping the controller to the floor and stomping off.
About five minutes later, there came a knock on your bedroom door.
"Go away, Sollux." You mumbled into your pillow.
"God, (Name), I wath going to athk if you wanted me to help you learn how to play. Gueth not, then."
"...Wait. Hang on, I'm coming."
"Firtht thingth firtht, you need a better grip." He'd explained, demonstrating for you.
"Like this?" You'd asked, attempting to emulate him.
Sollux had suddenly pulled you down onto his lap.
"Solllux! What are you doing?"
"Thowing you how to play." He whispered, sending ch
A Ghost Hunt Fanfiction Part 2''What do you mean, no one can provoke like that!? All she did was insult!'' Ayako protested. What she was trying to figure out was how this spirit appeared to Mai when they had been trying to reveal some sort of entity for days.More Like This
''Calm down, Ayako. Atleast we know we are infact dealing with a spirit and this is not some sort of scam.'' John said pleasantly. Yet he was failing in trying to hide his amusement at the fact Naru had not thought of this before Mai.
''So, what now, Naru?'' Masako asked, her kimono sleeve pressed against her mouth. Masako said as she eyed Mai from the screens.
''Let's call it a night. Everyone is tired. Split yourselves in teams of two, and head to your rooms.'' Naru said shortly, not even bothering to look away from the screens. ''Miss Hara will be accompanying Lin and myself in a walkthrough of the house for one last time before heading to bed.'' He said. Lin stood up, Masako nodded with a smile, and they headed out.
Meanwhile, Mai was too busy investigatin
Scotland x Reader - PunishmentHe smirked. How you would love to smack that smirk off! It's not your fault you had lost the bet, it was all that damned red-head's fault!More Like This
Since you had lost the bet, you had to pay the price. So here you stand, in a corset, a white button up shirt underneath, and a plaid mini skirt. The corset was on pretty tight, but not too tight so you could still breath. Sadly it still pushed your breasts up and made them look bigger.
"Damn you, William. . ." You said with a venom laced tone. The Scottish male's smirk only widened.
"There nothin' ye can do, lass~" He said, tapping his cigarette, ashes fell into a small black ashtray. He loved seeing you so infuriated.
"Fuck. You." You said simply, glaring daggers at the taller male.
"Ye have to buy me dinner first" He said with a wink. Your face exploded into the loveliest shade of red, as impure thoughts invaded your mind.
Scotland smirked happily as he put out his cigarette. Walking over to you he slammed his lips onto yours. You
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Tonight was the night, the night for the sleepover. He had invited a few people, but...no one showed up.
Matthew sat alone on the couch, wrapped in a blanket as he sipped hot chocolate. Laying on the couch next to him was his polar bear, Kumajiro. Putting the cup down, Mattie sadly patted Kuma's head.
"It looks like it's just you and me again,Kumadaro." The white bear lifted his head. Tilting it slightly to the left,Kuma repeated his catchphrase.
"Who are you?" Matthew sighed.
"I'm Ma...I'm no body." Climbing onto the Canadian's lap, Kumajiro reluctantly put his nose to his master's cheek before settling back into a laying position.
"I'm just kidding you know." Mattie smiled sadly, putting a hand to rest on Kuma's head.
"Yeah, I know you are." Leaning back against the couch, he closed his eyes. Since no one was going to come, he might as well just relax. He was so lonely now. Ever since he moved away from his only friend, Gilbert, he was never notice
DenmarkxReader - WarmthWarm. It was so warm. I opened my eyes slowly, just a little, reveling in the comfortable warmth contrasting the cold air on my neck, shoulder, and arm. The smooth chest beneath my fingertips registered and I smiled, making a soft noise of contentment as I rubbed my cheek against Matthias. He chuckled in response, my entire body shaking with his laughter since I was partly laying on him, stretched out along the length of him with my head tucked under his chin.More Like This
“Mornin’, babe,” he said, smoothing my hair with a long stroke of his hand. I made another noise, closing my eyes again. It was rare to have a morning in bed with my boyfriend. Usually one or the other of us needed to run off somewhere first thing in the morning, but today was a holiday and we could sleep in.
“Still tired?” he asked, chuckling. I grunted in annoyance, his question ruining the sweetness of the moment as I recalled precisely why I was tir