New School~Nordics x Reader (Request~)More Like This
"NO! MOM! Please don't die!! I need you!" Your mom looked at you with sad, dying eyes.
"(f-f/n), you.. n-need to live y-your life with your d-dad in America. J-just forget about me and m-move on. P-please for m....e..." She started to fade off and close her once-bright eyes.
"NO MOM! Don't leave me! Please..." You were kneeling on the floor on the side of the hospital bed, with your hand holding your mom's cold ones...
You looked on with tears streaming down your angelic face. 'Why does it have to be this way?' Your vision started to turn black, then all of a sudden, you were on the floor...
You shot up from your sleeping position with tear-stained cheeks. 'Oh, it was a dream...' Lately, you've been having dreams like this, but it's not a dream. It really happened, so it's technically a living nightmare.
"(F/n)? Are you up yet?" Oh, yeah. Your aunt was still in the house. Totally forgot. She was at your door, asking if you were awake. "Ja, I am...but I'm stil
Viking Trio X Reader ~My Vikings~More Like This
Your nimble fingers work quickly to pluck the feathers from and gut the large pheasant that is placed on the wooden counter in front of you. It doesn't take long for you to have the whole bird cleaned out and ready to be cooked, you have done this dozens of times before and you feel like you could do it with your eyes closed. Once the pheasant is on a spit over the fire, you turn to your next job, the four hares, one goose, and two turkey that still need to be prepared. Letting out an exasperated sigh, you pull the hares down from their place hanging from a rack suspended from the ceiling. Back to work.
Why are you doing all this? Well that's simple,your boys are coming home tonight, and you want to make sure they're well fed. Technically they're not your boys, you're not even related at all, and they are a few years older than you, but you feel they might as well be your brothers at times.
They had found you out in the middle of the forest near their home one day, severa
SwedenXReader Safe and SoundMore Like This
You might want to click the link at the bottom and listen to the song as you read. Enjoy!
Just because I'm telling you this story, doesn't mean I'm alive at the end. This is the story of (country) the forgotten country. Nobody remembers her because she died many years ago. There's only one person who still remembers; her older brother, Sweden. This is the story of how I died.
It all started when I was four. Sweden, or Sve, was nine. "(name), bed time," he said. We were living on our own since his parents had died. I was adopted. Every night, Sve used to sing me the same lullaby. Tucking me in, Sve opened his mouth to sing; "I remember tears streaming down your face when I said I'll never let you go, when all those shadows almost killed your light. I remember you said, 'Don't leave me here alone.' But all that's dead and gone and past, tonight~"
Just close your eyes, the sun is going down.
You'll be alright, no one can hur
America X Reader Cruise (Oneshot songfic)More Like This
"Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise,"
"HEY (Y/N)," You could hear Alfred shout with his music playing in his car. You sighed and opened the front door to you house "Hello Alfred." "Hey babe want to go out for a ride?" Alfred said turning down the music down slightly. You chuckled and grabbed you denim jacket and keys "sure." You shut and locked the door before walking over to the car seeing your three friends sitting at the back "Hey frau," said the albino "Hello love," said the British man "Hey (y/n)," said the cheery Dane. "Hey Gilbert, Arthur and Matthias," you greeted sitting at the front of the car. "So where are we off to?" you asked in concern. "You’ll see babe. It's a surprise," "Awww, come on guys you know I hate surprises."
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She’s poppin’ right out of the South Georgia water
Thought, "Oh, good lord, she had them long tan
Bully!America X Optismistic Reader(name) was type a person who would get randomly bullied by random people at school, though she handle them very well. She would either treat the bully like a good friend until they get bored or annoyed or, ignore them to the point where the bully does not even exist in her life.More Like This
Well, One day
"Hmm..who should I bully next?" Alfred said to himself while scanning the lunchroom for his next victim. His eyes locked on (name)
who was laughing and talking to her friends about (whatever you and your friends usually talk about)
"Bingo" Alfred said " Hey, guys watch this." he said to his friends at the table.So Alfred walked our to (name's) table and sat down right in front of her.
"Hey NERD!" he said with a smirk on his face. "oh, HI!" (name) said cheerfully with a smile on her face."and thanks for the compliment!" Alfred looked at (name) with a shocked and confused face. "Th-that was NOT a compliment!" he said. "of course it is!" (name) said cheerfully, " Some of the richest peo
Popular!AmericaxArtist!Shy!ReaderPopular!America x Artist!Shy!ReaderMore Like This
I sat at my desk, drawing in my most precious valuable, my sketchbook, while everyone is just chatting their lives away. But I didn’t care, I had my drawings with me.
Sure I have good and decent grades but I’m always stuck in my own little world, whenever I draw in my sketchbook. I draw all kinds, like anime or manga, and other fantasy art.
But now I am drawing my own knight in shining armor, riding a beautiful white stallion. That’s right. The one and only…..Alfred F Jones, one of the most popular guys in school and Captain of the Football team. Sure I had a crush on the guy but we’re too different. He’s popular and I’m not, because he shines above the crowd, while I stood out. Just a random face out in the crowd.
My drawing moment was interrupted when I felt a hand come onto my shoulder. I looked up to see the bad touch trio, looking at me with small smirks on their faces.
“Hello frau, still drawing
Canada x Bullied!Suicidal!Tomboy!ReaderMore Like This
"What the hell are you wearing? Are you even a girl? Gosh I wouldn't know! You look to much like an ugly boy. You even dress and act like one! Wow, you really are pathetic!" One of the many popular girls at your school said to you. You just gave her a blank stare, shrugged, and continued eating your lunch. "Bitch, I wasn't done talking to you!" You were suddenly slapped across the face. Hard.
You looked up at the smirking girl as your hand made it's way to your stinging cheek. "You fat, useless, ugly, pig! That will teach you to listen!" AFter the slut was done throwing insults at you and walked away, you got up and walked into the girls bathroom.
Luckily there was no one in it at the moment. You locked the door and walked over to the mirrors. In the mirror you saw what you usual look. You [h/l] [h/c] pulled into a ponytail, your body being covered in a [f/c] sweatshirt, and baggy black jeans. Your feet were covered by simple gray shoes and your hood was pulled over your ponytail.
RomaniaxReader-VampireYou were humming softly as you stirred the soup on the stove. It was a rather chilly summer night, but you didn't mind in the least, as you loved the night. It was always so refreshing, and it relaxed you. You poured the soup into a small bowl and stepped outside, sitting on your porch swing. Sighing softly, you took a small sip of your warm soup as you gently swung back and forth. "What a beautiful moon there is tonight. It's full." you smiled to yourself.More Like This
You lived near a lush, dark woods. It was a place you never entered. Looking towards the trees, you couldn't help but feel a small tinge of fear as you thought about the different creatures. Things you knew that were out there. You were a scaredy-cat, to say the least. Believing in ghosts and spirits and other mythological creatures ever since you were little, you had always been superstitious.
You finished your dinner feeling full and content. Suddenly, a rather ominous wind breezed past you, and a shiver went up your spine. You lo
RomaniaxReader-Vampire KissesThe night always attracted you. Something about it made you crave to feel the cool air brush your skin and walk a path lit in moonlight. The small village you lived in was the perfect place for that. Even if you had to dress as a boy should you ever get caught.More Like This
However, you weren't stupid, so you only took paths that brushed against the woods and that lead to the church. It may have just been superstition, but you never knew what could be lurking out in the dark.
Yet again, you were out for one of your moonlit strolls. You had snuck clothes from your brother's drawers and secretly tailored them every night until they fit your slender frame. Your brother was a worker in the fields, so he was quite bulky. You had also tucked your hair up under a cap so that nobody would suspect anything. Only your bangs hung down just before your eyes.
The full moon was out, illuminating the pathway to the church. You would only walk up to the church and then back. The church itself was rested upon a hil
Vampire!Romania X Reader: Love Bite part 2You awoke feeling cold. Everywhere around seemed completely void of any warmth. Carefully moving around, you determined you were laying on a bed in an unfamiliar room. You started to sit up to get a good look at where you were, when you felt something gently press you back down.More Like This
"You shouldn't move. You need to rest," a voice said.
Something about the voice sounded familiar to you. Trying to think, you realized you were really tired and a bit disoriented. Slowly you took deep breaths to calm down and help you think straight. You tried to focus on the person in front of you.
"You've lost a lot of blood. It would be best if you didn't move around until you've regained your full strength," the voice spoke again.
Your eyes widened as you finally recognized the voice that spoke. Memories from in the forest flooded your mind as you remembered what happened before you blacked out.
"V-vladimir?" you asked, voice cracking.
You felt a hand rest on your head and gently run down your (h/l)(h/c) ha