PrussiaXPregnant!ReaderXBad!Allies~They Want You 3___2 hours later___
Francis and Arthur are back from the mission to watch at the Beilschmidt's. Francis starts: "Alfred, the news are here. Finally the Beilschmidt's have the baby". Alred looks hyperactive and smirks. He asks: "Did you saw how he looks like?". Then Arthur says something: "Unfortunately, we can't say, because we didn't saw his eyes and he doesn't have hair yet"
America looks at them and then he notices: "You're right, so we have to wait....3 years?". Francis says: "Looks like so, but it's such a long time, no?" "We don't have another choice", Arthur complains. "Then we have to wait", the american says.
___A few weeks later at the Beilschmidt house___
Since a few days, you finally are back at home from the hospital. The only think in your life is now Gilbert and Fritz. Often Gilbert and you play with him and read stories for him. You never let him alone, not even one second.
For you two, he is like a treasure and you both are sure, you never want to lose him and y
Songtalia A girl worth fighting for ReaderxGermany (Name) was wiping down a table at her work. Finishing up she sees some of her friends coming is. (Name) smiled for she hasn't seen her friends in a few months. First came in Gilbert. Your albino friend was laughing his strange laugh as he walked in. Kiku your Japanese friend was trying hard to ignore him. Soon after Feliciano your Italian friend was rambling on to your German friend, Ludwig.More Like This
They sat at a table near you. "Ciao, (Name)!" Feliciano said happily. "Hey guys." You say smiling as you walked toward them. "Hey guys long time no see." "Hello, (Name)-san." Kiku said politely. "Hey frau!" Gilbert said happily. "Hey Gil, how y'all been doing?" you ask. "Ugh its terrible (Name)! For a long time we've been marching off to battle. In our thundering herd, we feel a lot like cattle." Gilbert complained.
"Bruder quit complaining." Ludwig said knocking the back of his older brothers head. Gilbert brushed it off and complained more. "(
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The sound of a door creaking open resonated within the walls of the large house, followed by the sound of rustling clothes and a sigh. "I'm home," Ludwig called out gruffly, not even bothering to take off his jacket—instead, he just settled for unbuttoning it, before making his way to his room and collapsing onto his waiting bed.
Ears perking as you heard Ludwig return home, you abandoned your task at hand, which had been folding his clothes, and approached his bedroom.
You had been Ludwig's house maid for a while now; after having been short of money, all thanks to your father, you had started to search for a job. For months you were unable to find one; the most common reasons being that someone had already applied, or you just didn't like the job at all. Redemption came in the form of a phone call, though, as the strict German had called you in request that you'd be his house maid. Apparently he was busy, and needed someone at his house for a few months to cle
It's Not Worth Your Life 4 (GermanyXReader)"It is no problem," Ludwig replied, averting his gaze to the menu before him.More Like This
"What are you doing? We already ordered our food…" you questioned. Ludwig's lips quirked into a brief almost-smile that you had to replay again and again in your mind to make sure it actually happened.
"It is not for me. My friend is a very big fan of pasta, and I am looking over the selection beforehand so I do not have to listen to him go on and on about it."
"Go on and on about what?" A feminine (but somehow still masculine) voice with an Italian accent so thick you almost wondered if it was real for a second. Of course it is. Why wouldn't it be? you though to yourself. Glancing over, you took in the man's tan skin, stylish clothes, and brunette hair with the strangest gravity-defying little curl. Yep. Definitely Italian.
"Oh, nothing," Ludwig answered the newcomer, "Have a seat."
The Italian man sat in between you and Ludwig, watching you with an appraising look. "Ve~ I didn't know Luddy h
It's Not Worth Your Life 3 (GermanyXReader)After a few minutes of silent walking, you arrived with Ludwig at __[favorite restaurant]__. A waitress came over and brought you to a secluded table before flirtatiously smiling at Ludwig and walking off with a little more swing in her hips then was probably necessary. A stab of annoyance pierced your heart, twisting into an almost physical discomfort as you noticed your dining partners face becoming increasingly flushed. You averted your gaze to the menu in front of you, despite already knowing what you were going to order, just to keep from looking at Ludwig. Your thoughts began to drift as the rest of the world faded away, leaving you calm and carefree for the first time in a very long time.More Like This
"You can order vhatever you would like," the thickly accented voice sliced through your thoughts. "A friend of mine has requested to join us, he should be here soon. It vould be best for you to tell your story now, instead of in front of him. He tends to be...overdramatic about things." Ludwig
It's Not Worth Your Life Chapter 2 (GermanyXReaderYou allowed Ludwig to lead you off the bridge, you following him like a little lost puppy dog. You mind scrambled in a last-ditch attempt to figure out how he had managed to get through to you when no one else could. And why, of all things, would he feel it was his need to keep a random homeless teenager from committing...More Like This
That's when it really hit you. You were going to take your own life. You were about to take the cowards way out. Ludwig's words bounced around your head. Whatever it is, it's not worth your life. He had been right. Angry tears flooded your eyes, temporarily blinding your sight, as you realized just how big of a mistake you were planning on making.
Ludwig turned around and looked at you, unsure of how to react to the rampant tears that were flowing down your cheeks. "Are you okay?" he asked after a few moments of hesitation.
You shook your head in the universal symbol for "no", not trusting yourself to speak. Your arms wrapped around your torso, shoulders sha
It's Not Worth Your Life (GermanyXReader)It had just become too much for you to handle. It had been a mere three months since your whole family had been killed in a car crash. You had been arguing in the back seat with your brother, and when your father turned his gaze away from the road for a mere moment to reprimand you, the car blew a red light and was crushed by the massive semi truck that was passing through the intersection at that moment.More Like This
When you woke up three days later, arm in a cast and stitches in your forehead, the awful news was given to you in the kindest words possible, but it made no difference. Your family was dead. It was inconceivable at the time, your mother, your father, your little brother, all gone? Impossible!
But as the days went by, the truth slowly sank into your brain. They were gone, and it was all your fault. Days were spent in the hospital, slowly healing while watching the world go by around you from a window by your bed, wondering how those people could look so happy while you were oh so brok
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You wake up in the morning to find Ludwig not there, he had left a note on the bed ' Guten morgen (name) have a nice day. The list of jobs are on the counter." As you get out of bed you notice what you are wearing, you wore a black silk nightgown, you look in the mirror to what you are wearing asylum blush at the sight of yourself. you head down stairs to find the list ludwig left for you to do. you look at the list and find there is only two jobs, sweep the floors and tidy the rooms.
You walk upstairs to ludwig's room and make his bed, you put his pyjamas in the draws and next to where ludwig had his pj's was his Nazi uniform. you closed the draws and when back down stairs, you didn't like that ludwig was a nazi but it was his job. you wished that ludwig wasn't a nazi that he could stay home and look after you. you finish cleaning the house and decide to go to the park since you have finished for the day. as you get to the park you sit on
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You just rolled your eyes and ignored him, your attention still on your laptop in front of you. Probably wants me to get something for him, you thought.
Damn, she won’t pay attention to me, Gil thought. A mischievous smirk found its way to his face. Time to pump it up. “(Naaaaame)! (Naaaaaame)! (Naaaaame)!” Gilbert whined-sang loudly.
Your brow twitched with annoyance but you continued to ignore him, still focused on the fanfic you were reading.
You turned to him. “What?!” you snapped. He pouted and crossed his arms, his face turned downward. You sighed. He looked too cute. You leaned closer to him and pecked him on the nose. He beamed, his usual smirk coming back to place.
“Hey, (Name).” Gilbert said, grinning. This is gonna be awesome…
You sighed. “What?” you asked him warily.
Welcome to the Family Prussia smiled. For the first time since the war ended, things were going right. He was free of Russia, he had some land again (not much, but a town was better than nothing) and he had just gotten engaged to a wonderful Canadian girl.More Like This
Her name was (name), the personification of the city of Sudbury. A mining town, (name) was strong as the rocks she was built on and beautiful as an evergreen tree. She was usually a sweet girl, but had a tough independent streak that provided an interesting challenge to the cocky albino.
They met at the Towne House Tavern. Prussia had been visiting the city at random, getting used to being Canadian. And of course, being who he was, he had to sample at least one drinking establishment in every town he visited.
Not bad, Prussia thought, sipping his beer. Not as awesome as German beer, but not bad at all.
Then of course he’d seen her and decided to try his charm. After all, no one could resis
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"Don’t you worry about it bob, your in safe hands...hehehe.. doctor (name) is er... in the house? (Pause) yeah!" You rubbed Bob’sface with an evil smirk on your face. "I do believe this is how you hold the scissors, that’s how they teach you in school. I think it’s whoops!" Your virtual hand which held the scissors at the blade slipped and planted itself on Bob’s face. "You okay there?" You asked your screen, although bob wouldn’t reply. "OKay, now let’s operate. It’s-" before you can continue, your watch slipped off Your virtual hand and slipped down the pillow bob was resting his head on. "You stole my watch! You bitch! How dare you!" You growled. "(Name)? You zhere?" A German accent popped up out of nowhere. "Oh! Gilbert, what a surprise. I’m playing surgeon simulator, wanna watch? It’s totally awesome."
"Zhe awesome Prussia can totally handle Zhe awesomeness of zhis game!" His royal awesomeness spoke as he grabbed a chair
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*Trouble!Maker!Prussia X Police!Officer!Reader X Matchmaker!Spain X Matchmaker!France*
'Drabble #19 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The female received suspicious looks from her male mates as she went on to meet her boss.Of course the black uniform suited her quite well,giving her a mysterious air,her (h/c) hair caught into a bun at the back so that it looked quite short.Men being men - because they have instantly thought a female companion will fail the missions just because she was female - but oh,they were so wrong,because (Name) was the top student at the Police Academy,surpassing all her mates both in theory and practice - watched her with wide eyes,some chuckling to themselves,some just watching her quite marched steps as if she was sort of a soldier and they concluded one thing - she was beautiful and nothing could change that.
(Name) knocked twice at the boss' door,receiving a short and dull answer in the terms of
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It was dark.
“Dad?” She asked, curled up in a corner, grabbing the fabric of her jeans, her small fingers aching, because she kept them in the same position for too long.
It was hot. She could feel the sweat forming on her forehead, yet she not dared to clean it away.
“Daddy?” She called, a little louder.
Burning. It was burning.
Why it was burning if it wasn’t summer?
It was also wet, but it felt warm and sticky, splashing onto her, but never relieving the heat. It wasn’t rain.
[f/n] didn’t remember water being red either.
The little girl was shaking, but she didn’t know why.
“Dad?” She whispered, wanting to be quiet all of a sudden. Something hit her lap, startling the girl and making her yelp quietly. It was shaped oddly and it was heavy. It was too dark for her to tell what it was, so she stretched her small hand to it.
[f/n] felt hair between her fingers.
She pushed it away, scared.
A few feet away, dull
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“Ahhhh… open wide!” you smiled as you scooped up some apple sauce. You were momentarily distracted when you phone started to ring. “Oh, just wait a second, sweetie,” you cooed. You took out your phone from your pocket and glanced at the caller ID. When you saw who it was, you smiled and answered the phone. “Hey, what do you want? I’m kinda busy right now,” you said as you turned back your attention to feeding Domi.
“… too busy to talk to your awesome boyfriend, vhat is going on?” he said with an injured tone.
“I’m just busy babysitting this cutie patootie!” you cooed as you wiped his messy mouth with your free hand. Dominic smiled and clapped his adorable little hands together. You then realized that Gilbert hung up. You stared at the phone and shrugged. He must be somewhere with poor signal. Your attention returned immediately back to the baby who was now cooing in front of you. You then set down you
Toddler!Country x Adoptive Mommy!Reader: PrussiaMeanwhile on the plane a 3-year-old boy was playing kind of noisily. He was a bit of a disturbance to the flight. He was running up and down the aisle, arms outstretched, pretending to be a plane. A small bird was flying in circles around the boy's head. Honestly, the boy wasn't (mostly) trying to bother the other passengers, (mostly) it was just because he was just adopted and mas going to meet his new mommy at the airport. After a while, a woman who does daycare steps in front of him, thereby blocking his path. He stops and says, "Excuse me! I'm pretending I'm a plane!"More Like This
"I see," the woman says, "but you'll have to stop running up and down the aisle. You're being a disturbance; do you know what that is?"
"Ja; zhat's vhat mein teacher called me at preschool back before I got adopted. Now I'm here, on zhis plane; mein Foster Vatti told me to do mein best to behave, anozzer vord I learned from mein teacher, but I'm too excited! Mein Name ist Gilbert, by zhe vay. Zhe Awesome Gilbert Beils
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Beep, beep, beep.
A soft groan came, and the rustle of bed sheets next.
Beep, beep, beep.
Gilbert yawned loudly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he woke up. Lazily, he slammed his hand down on the annoying clock, effectively shutting it off. Sitting up in bed, Gilbert sighed, trying to fight the exhaust overcoming him. He was suddenly startled awake by the sound of crying. He wasn't sure who it was, but well, Gilbert being Gilbert, he kinda freaked out a bit. But don't worry, he'll deny it later.
Flailing his arms and legs, Gilbert let out a few squeaks before falling to the floor. Lifting himself up, he saw that only a baby was lying on his bed.
Wait a second. A baby?!
Memories of the previous night flooded into the Prussian's mind, as he remembered little _______ being left on her doorstep. She was awake now, of course, her eyes snapped shut as she was crying.
Gilbert panicked slightly. He had absolutely no idea what to do. Almost shakily making his way
Vampire!Prussia x Reader RequestGilbert Beilschmidt screamed bloody murder as he was dreaming. He was forced to relive that horrifying day when his life was taken away and it always ends up in him screaming like a lost child crying for his parents.More Like This
The pain was still there. The horror was still there.
"Gilbert. Gil. Shh shh shh. It's okay, it's alright. You're alright." A pair of warm hands were touching his face and warmth blanketed his upper body. The hands moved soothingly down his body and through his snow white hair, trying to calm him down.
When Gilbert cracked open his eyes, the first thing that he saw was a graceful neck that held sweet liquid inside, taunting and tempting him for a bite. His instincts made him long for a taste of that sweet smelling blood. If it was good enough, he would keep the precious fountain alive as long as he lived.
'No!! I AM NOT a monster!' He mentally slapped himself. 'I won't do that to ______________!' The girl that occupied both his dark and sane thought
PrussiaXPregnant!ReaderXBad!Allies~They Want You 4A few moments later you notice that Francis is near by the cabinet. You hold on your breath, but it is useless. He opens the cabinet and see you with Fritz. You shudder and Francis screams: "I FOUND HER". Gilbert has to watch all this.More Like This
The rest of the allies runs to Francis and see you in the cabinet, hugging your son. Fritz says: "Who are those people?". You don't say anything. Arthur takes out the knife again and looks at you: "So the boy is from Prussia, I knew it. You lied to us, so you and your offspring will die"
Gilbert jumps from the bed and screams: "NO, YOU WILL NOT KILL HER, YOU CAN KILL ME, IF YOU HAVE TO". You can't believe what you heard a few seconds ago from your husband. "Papa", Fritz says and looks at him. Alfred explains to him: "That wouldn't make sense, we need the boy, not you"
You still hug the little boy and say: "We-e could make an agreeme-ent". Your body shudder and the american says: "I want to hear that...go on". You go out of the cabinet, while you still hu
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A few weeks later after that shock, you can finally rest a bit. Your husband takes holidays, because he promised to be more with you. So you two go first in the park and sit down on a bench. You lay down your head on his shoulder. Gilbert rests his hand on your belly, which grow more.
You smirk. Actually you are happy now, but you often think about that what happend with the allies and what will happen if you see them again. Gilbert starts: "I want to ask you something [Name]" "What?", you want to know and look in his crimson eyes.
"Kesesesese~ Which name should we give him?", he wants to know from you and you answer: "I don't know yet. I thought about it, but i don't know" "What did you thought? Maybe it's a good name", Gilbert says to you in a sweet tone.
You giggle and answer: "It's stupid if we will name our child Fritz, isn't it?". Gilbert looks at you and laughs: "Like the old man Fritz?! You are really awes
PrussiaXPregnant!ReaderXBad!Allies~They Want You 1(The story plays in the year 1902, so there is still the Kingdom of Prussia and the capital is Königsberg I hope thats right, I'm not the best in History, so Google tried to help me out. If that's a mistake, I'm sorry and complain the right thing to Google XD)More Like This
You are shopping in Königsberg, unfortunately alone. Your friends have no time and your husband is working. Most time you watch at baby things and those stuff. You are now in the 5th month of pregnancy. You love GIlbert so much, like on the first day you fallen in love with him. You didn't buy anything, because it is to early to buy something for the offspring.
Suddenly you notice that someone grabs your wrist and pulls you in a car. "HEEY", you scream and look around. You see the allies and ask: "What's the matter? Are you guys stupid?". The driver is Ivan and for a second he looks at you with a creepy face. Alfred starts: "So, we heard you will become a baby from Prussia". Yo
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*Iceland X Reader*
'If she's the one you're looking for
Then I'm ready to let go ...' .
The female sighed as she watched the brown haired happily talked to the Icelander,gesturing in a ridiculous manner with her tanned hands to put emphasis - she brushed a strand of (h/c) locks behind her ear,packing her stuff in a (f/c) bag and stood from the window - the more she saw the two together,the more she felt sick at stomach.
It wasn't the fact that (Name) dispised Michelle - but she didn't like her either,because she captured the liliach eyed boy's whole attention upon her.As some say,if the brunette girl was on fire,the (h/c) would have considered roasting marshmallows on her - but that would be mean and unlike the kind hearted female.
Everytime things turned out like that,she felt herself breaking little by little and tears gathered into her glimmering (e/c) pools,making them look matte as she lost hope - why Emil could chat with Seychelles for so long and wh
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The cold, bitter wind of Skyrim blew trough [name]'s [h/c] hair. Her wrist were bound and sat uncomfortably in her lap. She bounced on the hard, wooden bench every time the cart hit a rock or hole. Which seemed to happen a lot. It had been an ordinary day until she had gotten herself caught up with some rebels during an ambush. Just her luck though. Things like this always happened to her. To her right was Alfred Stormcloak, the leader of the rebel Stormcloak army. In front of him sat a man with dark, shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. He ran his mouth and cursed like a sailor about how he shouldn't have been there. Finally the other man in the cart, a Stormcloak with long blonde hair in a pony tail and blue eyes, spoke up. " Would you 'ush already! Vinning like a little girl vill not 'elp any of us!" He scoffed. Alfred seemed to be trying to eat trough the cloth on his mouth wanting to speak. " Alfred, a lit
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Italy sat in his room, secluded. He had the curtains drawn and the light was off, leaving him in complete darkness. He was holding his head and he stared at the ground with wide eyes. His once bright, amber eyes were dull and red. Tears ran down his face and sob forced it's way out.
"I can't take it. Why would he do this to me," he cried out as fresh tears made their way down his damp cheeks. Another person had left him, betrayed him in the worst way possible.
"You promised you wouldn't leave me... How could you lie like that?" Italy asked no one in particular. "Germany... Why would you do this?"
He screamed loudly, clutching his head harder. He shook violently, rage taking hold of him. His sad tears were replaced with angry ones. He heard a knock on his door.
"GO AWAY!" Italy screamed as he grabbed the closest thing to him and threw it at the door.
"Veneziano! What's going on? Unlock the damn door!" Italy heard his brother yell from the other side of the door.
"Leave me ALONE!" Italy
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Thin. Thin. You had to be thin. This thought was consuming your brain. You couldn't think about anything. Especially food. If you couldn't think about anything, especially food, and that was good right?
Yes. It was good. Perfectly good.
"(F/n) are you going to listen to me today?" Ludwig asked the girl who was sitting in the chair across from him. She gave him a blank look back, obviously absorbed in her own thoughts.
"I brought food," he said, his monotone voice level staying the same as she started to register that thought among her own. He turned around to grab something as when he was back, she wasn't in the cold metal chair.
It sat empty, in a mocking matter. She wasn't in the chair or on the bed, so she had to be under the bed. Ludwig walked towards the bed and stood beside it, in a threatening way.
"(F/n), you should come out now, before I have to fetch you out from there." No noise came from under the bed. Ludwig sighed, this girl was one for playing games.
Ludwig got d
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Warning: Fluff...implied smut...maybe? *is shot* um..Prussia OOC-ness? *is shot again*
If he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work, open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
She was upset. Upset that it seemed like Prussia didn't have any time for her. He was always working or out drinking. She wondered if he'd even remember their anniversary (which was today). She wondered if she did something wrong that made him stay late at work. When ever he was home she would try anything to turn his head and it seemed like nothing was working. She could only hope that he would realize how much she missed him…and soon he did.
"[Name]! I'm home!" Prussia shouted, his work bag falling to the floor with a loud thud.
She smoothed out her clothes while she walked to the front door.
"How was work Gilbert?" She asked, putting on a small smile.
The sexy smirk on her husband's face made her stomach flip.
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You walked into the living room, just as your Husband was gearing up to tell the story you had heard a hundred times.
A story your seven year old son listened to with wide eyes.
"2012 was supposed to be the end of the world. But your daddy survived it!"
You snorted, ruffling your sons blonde hair as you passed. Your husband pouted, his blue eyes going wide behind the frame of his glasses.
"What? You know George likes this story!" Your son nodded furiously, his wide grin showing the gap were he was missing a tooth.
"You'd think he'd get bored of it after a while."
"No, It's Daddy's other stories that are boring."
Alfred pretended to be shocked, flailing his arms about like he had been shot. "SON, how could you!"
He flopped to the side, making George giggle.
Sitting up, he flashed the grin that had made you melt the first time you had met.
"Okay then ______, You pick the story."
You pretended to think, tapping your chin.
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"Come on! Ragazza! If you don't hurry up we are going to be late for America's Party!" Romano screamed from downstairs as you were getting ready. Romano didn't really want to go but he could see you enjoyed seeing all the countries getting along for once and the only place that ever happened was at America's kick ass party's. So he said he would take you. Only after you asked and asked him to come.
"I'll be down in one minute Romano!" you yelled back. He could be so impatient sometimes so you thought up a way to mess with him. He never acted like he liked you but he would always chase guys away from you or keep them at a distance and would always say "_____, you only know how to attract scumbags." He was so damn confusing but now it was your turn to get back at him, if he thought you looked enough like a slut to attract that many scumbags (your own assumption of how he feels ; ) then you were going to really try your hardest to look the best you
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" Pardon me, that way is a very nice way!"
Nico whipped around to face the voice, only to see a Scarecrow in it's place.
"...Who said that?"
Nico's dog began barking at the Scarecrow, startling the teen and almost making him stumble in the ruby slippers.
" Don't be silly, Cerberus, Scarecrows don't talk."
" It's pleasant down that way too!"
Nico paused for a second.
" That's funny. Wasn't he pointing the other way?"
" Of course people do go both ways."
This time the stuffed teen noticeable moved as he awkwardly crossed his arms in order to point in both directions.
Nico's heart almost stopped, " Why....you DID say something, didn't you?!"
Percy, the Scarecrow, took in every detail of the small teen, from his black hair, to his brown eyes, to the black-and-grey gingham dress, the red shoes, and everything in between.
He smiled a little as Nico came towards him, nodding and then shaking his head.
" Are you doing that on purpose, or can't you make up your
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That soft vibration you could feel resonating deeply into his torso when you scratched that special spot behind his hears...
Definitively was purring.
The reason why Author-kun is marking out this fact, it's because... The entity causing that purring wasn't a cat, or even an animal. It was your boyfriend, Gilbert.
Gilbert Beilschmidt .
Gilbert fucking Beilschmidt was purring because of your gentle touch. And that amused you, keeping aside the weird It was.
Apparently the movie you two were watching... was a little boring or 'un-awesome' to your awesome boyfriend. So boring that he decided to take an unexpected nap on your lap... Not that you really minded though, before you could protest he was deep-sleep. His expression was so peaceful and relaxed... So unlike his normal self.
You couldn't help but giggle each time he mumbled in his sleep, something about a princ
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It started to be the time of the year. You had reserved the flying tickets and vacation times ago, barely able to wait until the departure. You checked for at least the hundredth time that your passport was still valid, the tickets were on your handbag, and the alarm was on and in time. Just when you thought that the list was completed, you noticed one missing thing: chewing gum for the flight.
Do I really need to go to public? you sighed tiredly. But it didn't help, so you took your jacket from the coat rack and shoes from the floor. Luckily it wasn't a long way to the nearest market, only about twenty meters. But someone would still try to come to say something...
Nah, I'm not afraid... Right?
You waited for a cheering sentence to echo near you, but the silence didn't back up.
Try to admit the fact that you're alone now, silly girl... you ordered yourself and lifted the collars of your jacket as high as possible and went out from the door.
Everything went well,
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My eyelids were weighed by the seconds that ticked past and I grew increasingly confident that they will finally bolt shut for the night whenever another minute crept by. The open page of my textbook was splattered with words undecipherable to my bleary eyes, and my wavering concentration wandered in and out of reality while I miserably tried to read. My half-dead brain was playing a hopeless game of Scrabble every time I tried to comprehend the blurry text my gaze happened to fall on. My hand was throbbing and cramped from gripping the pencil for hours on end, and it didn’t have the energy to scrawl another wobbly letter on my notebook.
I grasped the handle of the coffee mug. Except for the dry, brown rings on the inside of the mug, it was utterly empty. My fourth cup of coffee within the past six hours was gone. Groaning, I staggered to my feet with the mug in hand. I’m going to need more caffeine if I want to finish this project f
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Hetalia X 2P!Country! Reader
“D-damn it….” You muttered to yourself.
He had got you right near the center of your chest.
“So know your protecting them?” Luciano’s voce rang in your head. “You’re just as pathetic as them.”
You heard what sounded to be a reload and breathed in.
‘This is it….’ You thought and waited for your life to end, for the torture to stop. You waited for the pain of being trapped in this hell to finally end.
“I-A CALL A TIME OUT!”
‘Feliciano?’ Your mind tried to piece together, but it any noise was starting to become echoed or choppy.
More talking began to start again. You were able to pick up on some upset and annoyed voices, several no’s and yes’s.
Than all of a sudden a metal object was dropped in front of you, followed by you being thrown over a shoulder.
‘The voices again….&
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Pervert!AmericaxReader: The Girl Next Door (Ch. 1)
No one's POV: You watched as your family packed the rest of the furniture and what was left of the packaging in the moving truck. It was difficult to take in the fact that you and your family were moving to a new house. The more you thought of it the more it bummed you out a new school, a new house, new friends it's almost like a new life. You looked at your old home once more and finally stepped in the car with your parents. It took a while to get to the next town, your dad had got a new job at the town square. You were happy that he got the job, you just wished it was closer. You leaned on your elbow resting your head on your hand as you sighed looking out the window. "Maybe it won't be as bad as I make it out to be." You thought trying to comfort yourself and trying to think of the good things instead of the bad.
You woke up after the long car ride, your dad knocked on the car window and gestured you to
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Pervert!AmericaxReader: The Girl Next Door Ch.2
I woke up to the sound of swooshing curtains and direct sunlight. "What the..." I groaned covering the sun from my face.
"Wake up sweetie it's a beautiful day!" My mom clasped her hands and smiled.
"Ugh... Mom... It's too early for this." I flopped on my stomach and put the pillow over my head in attempt to block the sunlight.
"Hey!" She said as she plopped on my bed. "I got the whole day planned out for us!"
"Ughh..." I groaned through the pillow.
"What!? There's a batman marathon on today... I know how much you love batman..." She said as her voice got higher with persuasion.
"Grr!" I growled and jolted in frustration. "Okay I'll spend the day with you!" I yelled through the pillow.
"Great! Now get up I need you to take out the trash." She chirped as she patted my rear end and left.
"Don't touch my butt!" I screamed still lying in the same position. I sighed slowly rising from bed "geez one day that woman's gunna smother m
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Pervert!AmericaxReader: The Girl Next Door (Ch.4)
I walked in the house and was immediately greeted by the warm smell of apple pie, I walked alongside Alfred and my eyes scanned the walls. They were full of family pictures, one picture standing on a shelf caught my eye it was a photograph of a boy and his dad. I smiled
"who's this he's so cute."
"Oh that's Alfie and his daddy in the park, isn't he just the cutest little boy you ever saw?" Mrs. Jones hugged my arm and smiled.
"Mom, stop calling him my daddy!" He snarled.
"But why? You used call him that." She pouted still hugging my arm.
"Yeah when I was five!" He hissed.
"Hey Honey have you seen my..." A voice so similar to Alfred's voice echoed as it came closer to down stairs. I turned around and seen Alfred's dad in the stairway half dressed. With his half buttoned pants and open dress shirt I blushed. "...superman shirt." Our eyes met for a brief second before he covered himself and I shielded my face with my hands. "Oh c
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Pervert!AmericaxReader: The Girl Next Door (Ch.3)
I tapped my pencil nervously on my book. "Damn it I can't concentrate, all can think about is what color her panties are?" I bit my lip, "what if I just drop my pencil... No! No I'm doing that it's too risky what if I did, it could land under Natalia's desk or worst... Francis's ass." I blinked hard trying to focus.
"I can still smell ______'s sweet perfume... Man she knows how to wear that uniform, just imagine if she called me Mr. Jones." I daydreamed wondering off into my mind.
*Alfred's Day Dream*
I leaned over my desk, looming over her. "You know ______, you’re in danger of failing my sexy class." I crossed my arms and pushed my glasses up like a boss.
"Oh Mr. Jones~ I've been such a naughty girl and haven't been paying attention to the most awesome, sexiest, and heroic teacher on the whole planet." She blushed clasping her hands together in dreamy way.
"Well... I am sexy, awesome, and heroic." I ra
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Pervert!AmericaxReader: The Girl Next Door (Ch.5)
I trudged up the stairs and walked to Matt's room. He opened the door before I could even knock, "Jelly much?" He chirped, "get it cause jelly's sweet..." He bit his bottom lip and smiled.
I twitched "you're not funny." I added and started to walk away.
"Whoa. Wait are you mad bro? Are you jealous that I got _______?" He tugged my shirt.
"Nah pffft... You kidding me." I shrugged off.
"Good. Cause I thought-"
"I'm lying out of my ass! I'm freak'n pissed!" I cut him off raising my hands in the air and huffed out my anger.
"Wha? W-well that's what you get for torturing me all these years with your stupid pranks!" He yelled in my face. "Hahaha! I have her in my clutches, and Ima get to first, second, third, and home before you do!" He yelled counting his fingers with each base in my face.
"First of all you play hockey!" I growled and started to walk away once more.
"So! She likes me, unlike the pervert you are!"
I stopped dead
2p!EnglandxReader: Care to Dance, Love?More Like This
Oliver took a deep, but nervous, breath before walking into Home Economics. Today was their final exam, but that wasn’t the reason he was so nervous. In three days they were having their spring dance, only part of the reason he was so nervous. _________ was there, and that was the only reason his palms were sweating.
It had taken half of their high school career to work up the courage to talk to her.
Another two to work up the courage to tell her how he felt.
Now was the time, he decided, to confess to his pretty, pretty ____________ by asking her to the dance.
“Ollie, don’t just stand there like an idiot, get in or get out of the way,” Al snapped. When Oliver didn’t move, Al shoved him out of the way and walked in. “Hey, __________.”
“Hi, Al,” she said smiling.
Oliver’s heart began to beat erratically at the sight of her. However the speed almost stopped when Al took the seat next to her. He ran in quickly, “A-Al
Finland X Reader - Sick Days and MonopolyMore Like This
Imagine a blue sky, fluffy white clouds, and expansive green lawns surrounding you. Imagine birds singing, flowers blooming, and trees teaming up with the sun to provide the perfect shady groves for summer picnics.
Now imagine a stuffy nose, heavy chest, aching tired body. Imagine a sweaty blanket covering your shivering, bedridden form. Oh wait, you don’t need to imagine it, because this is your reality.
You sigh dramatically, flopping over in bed as you hear your cell phone buzz beside you on the pillows. It was an incoming message, and it could only be from one person.
Tino: where r u? we were supposed 2 meet at the park
You sighed again. You loved your handsome best friend with all your heart - maybe a bit more romantically than you’d like to admit - but if he found out you were ill, there would be no stopping him.
[name]: sorry, overslept
A weak excuse that wouldn’t last long, but it would give you more time to think of a better one. Another buzz si
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You were standing outside in front of the Nordics house feeling nervous the sky was getting dark and you could see the moon and some stars were already out.
The doorbell rang through the house and I looked out of my bedroom window it was (y/n) she looked beautiful in her summer/spring dress and black flat shoes. She was let in by my brother Lukas, so I quickly grabbed the gifts that were on my bed and went down stairs.
You were sitting on the sofa talking to the Nordics until you heard footsteps coming down the stairs quite quickly. You turned your body and sour Iceland blushing witch made you blush (why not he was your crush after all).
"H-Hello (y/n)," he said blushing even more. "Hello Emil," you said giving him a cute smile making him smile back. He walked towards you and you stood up, making you blush even more when he was right in front of you witch he probably didn't notice thanks to Elizabeta's make up skills. "These are for you... I am your sec
Things We've Lost (England x Reader)I watched her as she slipped on the dress she liked to wear when she went out for drinks: the slim, black one. She never was comfortable with me watching her get dressed, but then again there wasn't much she could do about it. She seemed not to mind me watching so much anymore. The dress fit her snugly; it left nothing to the imgaination as it hugged every one of her curves. She hadn't even left the door and I was already envious.More Like This
She used to go out with friends, or drag me along.
She went alone far too often now. I sighed. She was worrying me more and more.
I followed her to the nightclub she liked going to. She pretended to tag along with another party so that the bouncer would let her in. Hopefully he'd notice I was with her. He let us in without saying a word.
I was getting even more worried now. As soon as she entered the club, she ordered some drinks from the barkeep- vodka and cranberry juice. The stuff was disgusting. I could be a handful when I was drunk, but she was worse. Sh
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Damp alleys and cold pavement, an unpleasent thing to most, but to (y/N) it was home. Every stone, brick, speck of dirt down to the cold wind that made its way into the allys at night had been her home for the past five years. It was hard at first for her to survive the streets, being only thirteen at the time, but now at age eighten she found herself at peace with the cruel reality of someone who no one will miss. And if she was found dead, she would just be looked upon as another worthless street walker to those around her, or so she thought, the emerald eyes that followed her every move unknown to her.
Allistor, like most of his kind, didn't care for anything but finding a mate and being the proud leader of his kind he was to find his mate before his twenty first birthday, which was quickly approaching. Because sexual demons, Inncubi and Sucubi, cannot reproduce together, they had to seek out a human mate
2p!Germany x Reader: Not One of UsMore Like This
Evil as plain as the scar on his face
Deception (An outrage!)
Disgrace (For shame!)
He asked for trouble the moment he came~
Lutz looked around him at the glaring, scowling faces of the other Germanic countries. Liechtenstein, Switzerland, Austria, Hungary, even his own brother Prussia.
“How could you lie to us about Vather’s death!?” Prussia demanded
“I didn’t vant you all to blame me!” Lutz hissed. Lutz had witness his father’s death at the hands of Rome. He kept quiet to not attract attention to himself and to prevent the others from attacking Luciano for being Rome’s son.
“Vell, look vhere you are now! You cowardly fool!” Liechtenstein spat
“You dare call yourself the son of Germania?! He would be disgusted vith your behavior!” Austria added
“I zhink it is best zhat you leave. You’re no ally to any of us” Hungary growled
~Deception (An outrage!)
(He can't change his stripes
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I'd like her to remember...
I remember talking to a girl, going everyday to play with her, comforting her when she cried and carrying her when she got hurt.
"Come on, ______!" I commanded. "You are too slow." I said as I laughed at her. "Well if you hadn't pushed me I would run faster!" She made an angry face that made me take some steps back. "Come on, zee awesome me vants to eat cake~!" "If you don't like Roderich why do you keep going to his house?" "I don't like zat little master, but he makes good cakes..." The little girl laughed.
She was my age...Eh, I mean, the age I looked like.
A nice girl, that had always a happy face, that would smile when I said something silly, that would get angry when I pushed Austria around, that would heal my wounds even when she didn't know how I got them.
Her name was ______ ____________. Her mother didn't work, she didn't do anything but cook, not because she was laizy but because
Dance In The Rain (England X Reader) OSMore Like This
You tapped your fingers impatiently against the wooden desk, as you watched rain drops hit the pane of the window. It has been raining for the past three days. 3 DAYS. What have been doing these past three days? Doing absolutely nothing, except stay inside, with no internet or cable due to the dastardly storm. YOU WERE GOING TO DIE.
So you decided to visit your friend, Arthur, ignoring the danger of the slippery roads and constant rolls of thunder in your way. It’s not like you had anything better to do, other than procrastinate on your upcoming homework and projects in your house. Why not visit the Brit?
In fact, you were in his house right now, in the humongous library. His house was literally huge, almost as big as Buckingham Palace, at least a 3rd of it. You occupied a loveseat near the fireplace watching the rain pour. But, you were bored, absolutely bored.
You didn’t mind that Arthur had other things to do, he was a country after all. And having no h
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"Sorry Frenchie, but we don't serve fancy wine here."
France never thought he'd find himself in such a seedy British pub being stared at by a dozen overweight men, but it was his only hope of winding down after another rough argument with England.
"My God, why are England's citizens all so ugly? Do they even brush their teeth in the morning?" France thought to himself as he swallowed his beer with difficulty. "Not that England himself is hideous, but still..."
Just then, the pub doors swung open loudly as an attractive blonde entered and sat down next to him. A couple of the men in the pub began to ogle her shamelessly.
He initially thought that the young woman was a foreigner, but he was proven wrong when she began to speak to the bartender in an unmistakably British accent.
For the next ten minutes he was completely fixated on her, watching her every move to the point that he didn't even notice England walking in, ordering a
Russia X Reader - Sun for My SunflowerYou slept, or rather, lay awake, next to Russia, tucked under the covers, still shivering, as you were still unaccustomed to the cruel, Russian winters. Ivan, unconsciously sensing your discomfort, wrapped a muscular arm around your waist, and murmured your name in his sleep. You tried to relax under his arm, but evidently, it didn’t work, as Ivan woke.More Like This
Blearily, he asked you, “Sunflower, is there something the matter?” Turning onto your side to face him, not wishing to disturb his rest overmuch, you quickly replied, “No, no... I’m fine, Ivan, really.”
You knew that Ivan was discomforted by your own discomfort, and went out of his way to help you. Ivan was very endearing, but you felt he expended too much of his time on you. You felt he should concentrate on his duties as a country, more than just taking care of you. You didn’t want to be a hindrance to him. Of course, you’d never tell him that, or he’d work himself to exhaustion to
2p!CanadaxReader-You'd Better Not Forget Me"Now stay right there, [Name]... I'm serious, I don't want you running off again," your father's voice was clear and serious.More Like This
"Yeah, dad, okay," you muttered, leaning against the wall and slowly sliding down to sit on the ground, glaring at your father until he finally sighed, leaving you alone and walking into the bank.
You moved to town six months ago and your father worked at the bank. You always ended up running off when he left you outside, though. You looked across the street, absently tapping the screen of your phone as you watched the cars and the people pas by. Every time your father brought you to the bank, there was only one man that always caught your eye and he looked like trouble with a capital T. You liked that.
He wore an open red coat and black trousers. He wore nothing beneath his coat except the black, leather criss-crossed straps that loosely hung over his shoulders and across his bare chest. The man always looked your way with cold blue eyes fr
Prussia x Pregnant!Reader. It might be yours?"Come on, come on...!" You paced the length of the room impatiently. How long could three minutes be?! You checked the white stick for the fourth time in the last thirty seconds. Nothing yet. "Oh my..." You fell back onto the couch with a groan, hiding your face in your hands. You stared at the stick, watching it. Then you put it down, closing your eyes and leaning your head back.More Like This
Now you weren't sure if you wanted to know or not. You had to know, but you didn't know if you wanted to. Slowly, you lifted the pregnancy test again and peeked through your eyelashes at it.
"Oh, shit..." You groaned, throwing it on the floor. Positive. "Ffffff.... What am I supposed to do?" You moaned, grabbing your phone and looking at it blankly for a moment. Who first? Your boyfriend Ludwig, or... The man you cheated on him with? "Ugh." You groaned, pulling up a number and calling it. The phone was answered after three rings.
"Hey frau! Vhat's up?" A cheery German voice asked you.
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Daddy! England x Child! Reader
“What on earth are you doing?”
You turned to your father. You had posted various pictures of deserts that you tore from the pages of a cook book on the wall of your bedroom. Ok…‘reading’ wasn’t the correct word. You were just drooling over each picture rather than reading. Each of the pages had beautifully illustrated drawings that ranged from fruit tarts to parfaits, from brownies to pies. You just loved all of them!
It was natural for a kid to have a sweet-tooth, right? You were no exception.
You simply shrugged. He sighed as a part of him already knew that he wouldn’t get a straight answer. Maybe you were just getting into a phase? He would never know.
A small smile graced his features and gently placed a hand on your shoulder. “I am going to work now (y/n). Be good alright?” he said. “If you need anything at all, you know where to find me.”
Romano X Reader Stop that!"Loviiii, please stop being like that." You begged your grumpy Italian while you stroked his cheek gently. He only growled and crossing his arms, he turned away. He got jealous again after he saw you talking to his brother. Feli was excitedly teaching you some Italian words and cheered happily when you could say them right, making you giggle so many times. You always had fun with Feli but then you always had to deal with a moody Romano.More Like This
You sighed and shifted closer to him on the couch and leaned forward, trying to see his face. "Please, I haven't done anything wrong, why are you doing this now?" You pouted. You knew it would take a while until he calms down. This was the only think you slightly disliked in him, he would get so jealous even if you only talked a few words to anyone he didn't like, then it took hours until he hugged you again.
"I don't care." He mumbled. You leaned forward even more but turned away again, not letting you face him. "Lovi, ti amo." You put your hands on hi
Italy X Reader - Bubble Bath FunMore Like This
You closed the bathroom door behind you with a sigh. Your whole body ached from the high amounts of stress you had endured during the long week, and you couldn’t be happier it was Friday.
You turned on the bath taps, watching the hot water spurt out. You could already imagine lying in the bath, the swirling water soothing your sore limbs. You smiled at the thought and began to discard your clothing, tossing them to the floor as the bath began to fill with clear water.
As you slid off your last sock as threw it to the floor, you couldn’t help but notice a large bottle of bubble bath sitting on the shelf. It had an Italian flag on it, so it must be your boyfriend’s. You smiled as you squeezed the milky liquid into the bath, causing millions of pure white bubbles to form in the swirling water.
You stepped slowly into the hot water. The bubbles tickled your legs as you took your time to get used to the heat. You let out a loud sigh of pleasure as you let your body sink de
RomanoxReader - JealousyMore Like This
Cleaning a little spot of dirt on the left side of his dear plane, Lovino didn't notice his younger brother trotting in his direction at full speed, joy radiating from his eyes.
"Lovi! Lovi! I need to talk to you!" The older Italian sighed in annoyance at his sibling's hyperactive behavior and squeezed his eyes shut to stop himself from blowing up.
"What is it, idiota?" He hissed between clenched teeth, refusing to turn around to speak to him. He grabbed his filth covered clothe and resumed cleaning the patch of dried up dirt.
"I just wanted to let you know that I invited ________ over to the airport for the day! So when you see her, please don't be rude." At the sound of your name, Lovino somehow fell off of the stool he was standing on to clean his small plane and landed square on his ass. He grumbled a few curses under his breath as he got himself up on his feet again.
"Y-You invited her over? WHY?!" Feliciano paled and took a step back, a bit intimated.
"Please, relax! So what if I
Prussia x Reader: A bitter 'I do'WARNING: FEELS?More Like This
". . . You may kiss the bride.."
Those soft, yet dangerous words were said. This was going to be the happiest moment of your life. And everything you had dreamed it to be...or so you thought. ( your P.O.V next)
Tears threatening to spill from my eyes-it was time- we both leaned in; our lips meeting each other. The crowd began to clap and cheer in this rejoiceful moment.
Tears began running down firstly mine, then down Gilbert's own, pale, porcelain cheeks..
"What was this feeling?" I said to myself ". .Fear? No.. no".
Our lips parted from each other; we were left gazing into each other's drowzy eyes. Something wasn't right. Something definitely wasn't right. But what?
I was beginning to get confused.
I felt the soft feeling of Gilbert's cold, cold hand cupping my cheek. Looking into his eyes, I saw they looked c
[Punk!England x Reader ] The perfect song for youMore Like This
Punk! England x Reader
Calmly he plucked one string of his guitar. It was a Saturday morning and he had been stuck in his apartment in London for now two days, living on pizza, beer and coke. His room smelled of the 20 cigarettes, he had smoked by now; besides of that it was stuffy. Arthur sighed, leaned back and stared at the ugly green wallpaper. No matter how much he concentrated and tried to compose and write, it just didn’t work. He had no inspiration, except of this shitty room and his shitty life. Although everybody considered the life of a rock star, as amazing and wild (which it even mostly was), but everybody forgot the other side, that being a star brought with it. People had high expectations in him and his music; also there was a lot of pressure from his Agency. But the inspiration was missing and it was driving him mad. The traffic outside was really loud and after giving himself a look in the mirror, Arthur figured that he would have to leave the house.
Russia x Reader: With a real man...More Like This
The world meeting was, as always, incredibly loud and somewhat annoying. Germany had given up hope in getting some sense to the people. Your (e/c) eyes wandered around the room and you couldn't help but feel slightly amused.
In what other meeting would there be a man making pasta, one is sleeping, two are fighting for God-knows-what reasons and everyone else were shouting to get their voice heard.
Though soon you noticed that you weren't the only one amused by this comical scene. Russia, also known as Ivan Braginski, had a small child-like smile on his face. He was completely relaxed, leaning back in his chair, watching as the chaos before him continued to expand.
He must have felt you eyes on him because soon he locked his gaze to you. His small smile widened to something quite creepy looking and you nervously smi
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She never looked nice.
She looked like art, and art wasn't suppose to look nice;
it was suppose to make you feel something.
—Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
“God, he looks so gorgeous.” [Name] mumbled out of nowhere, taking a sip of her own drink. Eliza gave her an odd look, but it seemed that the girl didn't take notice of this and continued to babble about something that would probably horrify Eliza. “I know boys aren't supposed to be gorgeous. But he is, he really is. I won't deny that.”
And Eliza did look horrified. Not only horrified, but confused too. She probably had no idea what [Name] was talking about. Was she drunk? She probably was, but she doesn't necessarily get drunk that easily; Eliza knew that for a fact. She had been with [Name] longer than any of her [past] boyfriends have. “What the fuck are you
Some Nights (BTTxReader)Gilbert considered them moments of weakness. You however, adored these moments as some of the best you had shared with him. These moments only came occasionally, in the dark of night, lying in bed.wakened by nightmares, he’d blindly search you out, pulling you close, holding you tightly. You stroked his hair and kissed his tears away. Neither you nor the other 2/3s of the BTT ever mentioned it. You just silently took care of him when he needed it most.More Like This
Francis had nightmares as well, but unlike Gilbert who sought human warmth when plagued by them, Francis’s nightmares drove him away. He’d quietly slide of bed and leave the room. He never came back to bed. You would have liked to think he slept in the spare room rather than on the unwelcoming couch. You had a sneaking suspicion, however, that on those nights, he did not sleep.
You knew Antonio had nightmares as well, but he never mentioned or showed signs of them. He was always smiling and laughing, even in the middle
EnglandxReader - The Cupboard Under the StairsMore Like This
Where do I go? Where do I hide? You asked yourself. I don’t know. Where? Where?! If I don’t hurry he’ll find me. Is that a? Yes it is! You quickly rushed over to a cupboard under a staircase. The doorknob quietly turned and you pushed the door open. You quickly rushed inside and carefully shut the door.
“Thank God,” you sighed taking a few steps back. “I thought I was never-“
“Ow!” You heard someone mumble.
You looked down to see a very angry Brit. He was rubbing his right hand where you had stood on it. His thick eyebrows were knitted together in annoyance. He was kneeling down in a corner, staying away from the small shaft of light seeping under the door.
“Arthur what are you doing here? This is my spot!” You whispered.
“Actually I got here first so I believe it is mine,” Arthur whispered angrily back. “I suggest you go and find a new spot.”
“Thirty! Ready or not here I come!” You he
GreecexReader The Greatest LuxoryA handsome young Greek man looked out over his property. He had much, but needed very little. All he desired in the world was love. But that was the hardest thing to come by. He sighed and reached down petting the head of one of his many cats. Cats had things easy. They could find love by pheromones…simple chemistry to find a mate or a partner for life. Even though he was considered attractive by the opposite sex, he didn’t find clubbing and the life of a rich playboy meaningless. Yet it was a ruse he put up. He went out with his friends and met women. He dated many yet none were special. He wanted to find the one and make her feel special. But he had never met the right one.More Like This
He stayed in his parents second estate and enjoyed a luxurious life. He filled the home with cats. He had dozens, yet they were all well cared for. And contrary to popular belief he did fix most of the felines to prevent an over population of kittens. He would always adopt another cat if it caught his
Equius x reader Swim partyA big fat NOPE……More Like This
You glared up at your friend, “really? REALLY?” they laughed and pulled the swimsuit from the bag; it was a dark blue bikini with a white symbol on the breast, that symbol being the Sagittarius sign. They held it out to you and smiled, “oh come on! It’s nice!” you instantly regretted telling (f/n) about your crush on a certain blue-blooded, robot building troll. They managed to push you into your bathroom while you were distracted by thoughts of how to hide a body.
When you came out of the bathroom, (f/n) came running towards you, they stopped and looked at you, disbelief on their face, “where were those?” they gestured to the swimming trunks you had on over the bottoms, “I always keep a swim suit in the bathroom…” they flipped you off with a glare and then walked to the door. You grabbed a towel and a white; partially see through shirt before running out to their car.
Tramp stamp Eridan x ReaderMore Like This
You were running on the beach, your feet barely touching the hot sand as you watched the house that was getting closer and closer. It was a three story house with multiple bedrooms. The siding was a cream color and there were purple flowers by the door. When you reached the gate, the front door swung open, revealing one of the three men that occupied such a large house, “(y/n)?” without replying, you threw yourself onto the troll, tackling him to the ground.
You opened your eyes and smiled at him, “hey Eridan!” a royal purple flush appeared on said trolls cheeks and he smiled back, revealing his shark-like teeth, “hey (y/n). Wwhat are you doin here?” You shrugged, “I was fucking booored…..sorry for knocking you down by the way. I’ll get up”
You tried to get up, but found yourself stuck in Eridan’s cloak. “Shit…Eridan, I’m stuck. Where’s the latch to your cloak?” you looked down at hi
Karkat Vantas x Reader Soft KittyMore Like This
// Y O U ' R E M I N E , G O T I T ? //
I tapped away at my laptop. It's been a month since Karkat and I started our red relationship, we haven't changed that much other than being more affectionate, that and Karkat comes over more often, even if it was for the smallest things. Right now, he was over so he could watch more of his usual, sappy romcoms, majority of them that I wasn't really into so we sat on the couch together, him watching his movie and myself, messing about on my laptop.
"Meeeeewwww." I looked over to find my cat, calling for attention sitting up on the sofa armrest. I smiled and called it over, him obeying and climbing down the rest and then right in between my crossed legs. I placed my laptop down on the table then began stroking my cat's little head, down to his spine then back again. Cute, little purrs could be heard from him, it really was adorable. Kissing the little cat's forehead, and him nuzzling back, I looked up and then toward
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You slowly walked down the street, your left hand interlocked with the right of Dave Strider, your boyfriend. The two of you were heading home together, as you did everyday. Snow blew in the air around the two of you, and each wore light jackets - you were both pretty stubborn when it came to winter coats to face the winter weather. At least Dave was bright enough to wear a scarf, unlike someone who decided to leave their face exposed to the cold, wet snow.
You squinted your eyes and let out a small achoo! and quickly shook it off. Dave chuckled and reached over, ruffling your [h/c] locks. Unable to hold it in, you sneezed a few more times. You rubbed your nose with your jacket sleeve, hoping it would sooth the burning pain.
Dave glanced over at you. “You look cold, babe.” He casually poked the tip of your nose.
You frowned. “I am not cold,” You muttered, trying to the sound of your chattering teeth. If he thought that you were cold, he would probably mak
.: Secret Santa :. Reader x Karkat: No, not now. "Once again, Karkat, it's 'ho-ho-ho'! Not 'no-no-no.'" you reminded your crush, Karkat Vantas, as you straightened the red Santa hat atop of his head, taking care not to touch his sensitive horns too much.More Like This
"Fuck you." he said, scratching at your hand.
"No, not now." you teased with a wink, smiling and stepping back. "There! Perfectly Christmas-y! Now all you need to do is stand behind the chair and look happy!"
"Remind me why I have to be a happy-ass elf." he looked at you oddly.
"Well- You're too short and skinny to be Santa and we don't have enough...Caucasian face paint to work with. But it's fine, you'll get the general spirit of the season!"
"I'm used to Gristmas, ___. Not--" you covered his mouth before he could finish his gripe.
"We have to go, Karkat. Just try to be happy. Okay?"
He nodded and the two of you skitted away from the dressing room out to the main area of the largest mall in the area, where the guy being Santa smiled at the two of you as he sat in his ch
KankrixReader A good kind of trigger requestYou were walking to Kankri's *cough*your crush*cough* hive. Your mind full of thoughts about Kankri. For today is the day you will declare you flush him. As you walked you thought of all the things that could happen as soon as you say flush.More Like This
All thoughts were good until the fact that he might reject you. Soon the once thought rejection consume your mind. With these thoughts you didn't notice that you were at his hive and knocked on his door. Kankri opening the door broke you from your thoughts.
"(y/n) what are you ding here." he said as you looked at him with fear in your eyes.
"Oh I just wanted to see you is that so wrong." you said unaware of the blush on his face.
"oh ok so do you want to come in." he said as he moved aside for you. Smiling at his action and walked in his hive and sat on his couch. So begins the battle of awakeness.
"So what do you want to do." Kankri said as he sat down next to you.
"Um want to watch a movie." he nodded and put on Grave Encounters. You both watch t
Love - Dirk x Reader x Little!DaveMore Like This
You sat on the sofa at your boyfriend, Dirk Strider’s, house; and watched as he was currently trying to cuddle his little brother, Dave. But he wasn't having it. You watched his failed attempts to tell how cute Dave was, but her just simply ignored him.
“Dave you’re so cute.~” Dirk cooed at the 4 year old.
“Bo you are crazy.” Dave simply replied.
You smiled at the pair. Dave was so adorable and cute, you thought you might squeal out in glee, from his cuteness. His voice was just so adorable, how he said “Bo” instead of “Bro”.
“You are so adorable!”
“Bo stop it.”
“No Dave let me love you.”
“(____)” Dave said as he held his arms towards you.
You smiled and took the small boy from Dirk. You smiled and blew a raspberry in the boy’s cheek.
“Bwahaha, (____) stop it!” He said cutely.
You smiled and started to tickle his side’s, and you giggled as he laughed uncon
Doc Scratch x Reader - Gone, Gone, GoneMore Like This
All day, everyday for two weeks straight you had laid in bed, staring at the ceiling as if you felt nothing. You were usually so upbeat and organized throughout the day, but it felt as if someone had drained your life force with a vacuum cleaner. Your friends and family, they all wondered what was happening. Maybe you were going through a state of depression, or maybe you had just caught some kind of flu. Of course, you yourself knew what was going on.
Doc Scratch had left on a business trip. Two weeks ago from this day, he had left you standing in the airport, unsure of what exactly you should feel. You wished him good luck, but your heart was sad to see him leave. So sad that you had put yourself in a coma-like state. When he waved goodbye to you and walked through the boarding tunnel, your entire life had changed at that moment.
He had wished for you to go with him, but you had scarcely declined. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to go, you just didn’t want be in the
An Early Christmas Present-Kankri x ReaderMore Like This
It looks like Christmas is almost here! We, the other Humans and I, will be able to show the meaning of the holiday to the trolls as well! But there is only one troll I really want to spend Christmas day with, and that’s Kankri Vantas. Also known as Crabkri to you; though, every time you call him by his nickname, he gives you an hour long lecture on “H9w triggering it is t9 call s9me9ne 6y such a name that is practically slurring my lusus”. I can imagine him saying that line as well, which made me blush. I kind of had a red-crush as trolls call it on the snobby troll. I brushed my (h/l, h/c) hair out of my eyes, and headed over to where the said troll was currently sitting at. “Hey Kankri! How are ya?” I sat down across from him, making him look up from his messaging device. “ Oh hello (F/n). I’m doing well today, thank you for asking. Might I ask you the same?” “ Um, well
Dave x Male!Reader x John - New Roomies [CH2]More Like This
John and Dave took a seat on their couch, preparing themselves for the worst. It was the day, the day both of them had been dreading; they had to interview potential roommates. As much as they didn’t want to, they had to obtain a roommate in order to continue living in their apartment. Even if they wanted to move, they still didn’t have enough money. Sadly, they would just have to deal with the company of some stranger - a ‘cool’ stranger, hopefully.
“What’ve we got?” Dave asked, peeking over John shoulder.
John held a clipboard with a list of all the candidates being interviewed. There was a total of four people on the list. Wow, a whole four. Apparently not a lot of people were able to meet those requirements.
As if on cue, there was a knock at the door.
John shoved the clipboard into the arms of his friend and arose to answer the door. In the doorway stood a boy with dark hair that stood to about John’s waist. John covered his mouth, t