Bandit Chief!Denmark X Dovahkiin!ReaderThe vast landscape of Skyrim was lain out in front of you, rain falling gently from the clouds above as you made your way towards a Bandit camp.
You looked down at the paper you were given from the Jarl of Falkreath, giving it another read.
There is a bandit camp to the north west of my city named "Knifepoint Ridge". Its inhabitants have been harassing my people for far too long, and I would like you to put a stop to it.
Kill the leader of this camp for me, bringing me his axe as proof, and I may have a spot for you as my hold's new thane.
I'm counting on you,
The Jarl of Falkreath
You checked the compass you had in your satchel to see what direction you were travelling in.
You continued your trek through the wilderness, sword at the ready in case you ran into any wolves, spiders, or worse.
After a while, you happened upon a few unsuspecting bandits. You were close.
You drew your bow and arrow from your back and hid in a large bush, aiming for the ne
Norway x Reader: It's YouHis locker nearly slammed into your face.More Like This
You caught yourself just in time, staring up at the blond. Lukas Bondevik just barely glanced at you before he returned those dull, blue eyes to the inside of his locker, pulling out his history textbook.
“Are you going to stand there all day?” he asked you, but he sounded very monotone, and he didn’t even look at you while he spoke. Lukas, instead, leafed through a notebook, trying to locate something. “Something might hit you in the head if you don’t move,” he continued, and you wondered if he only said that because he had nearly knocked you out with his locker door.
You turned away from him, quickly opening your own locker and taking out your English textbook. “Thanks for worrying about my wellbeing,” you murmured as you located your English binder.
“Please don’t confuse it with worry,” Lukas answered, and he continued to keep his tone as blasé as possible. It was as if
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[Sick!Norway x Reader]
"Norge!" Matthias yelled as he pounded on the door to the Norwegian male's room. "Come on, we have to leave for the meeting!" His fist came down harder on the wooden door separating the two men. "It's not like you to sleep in! That's my job!"
A grumble came from the other side of the door as it was flung open to see a puffy eyed male with a runny nose who was sending a death glare towards the louder of the two. "Fuck off." He stated as he slammed the door in the Dane's face.
Matthias blinked, his oceanic eyes holding confusion. He sighed heavily and ran a hand through his gravity-defying hair, unsure of what to do next in this sort of situation.
"Come on, idiot! If we don't leave now then we'll be late!" Emil yelled from the ajar front door, ready to leave with the Swede and Finn that were already waiting in the car.
"Okay! I'm coming." The Dane said as he de
Iceland x Reader: Seven Minutes in Nordic HeavenCautiously you put your hand in the hat and began to search for something of interest. You felt something soft rubs against your palm and decided you wanted that so you grabbed the object and pulled out. The soft object was a mini plush of... Mr Puffin?More Like This
You didn't need to think hard to figure of who this might belong to.
Before you had a chance to say anything Denmarks voice bellowed through the room.
"Hey Icy! Looking like your dreams are becoming true tonight!"
Obviously this made the both of you blush. Without a word Iceland stormed towards you and the Dane, grabbed the plush from your hand and walked towards the broom cupboard, you slowly followed behind.
Once inside Denmark shut the door on you two "Just 7 minutes you two so don't get too frisky" he jokes.
"Shut it Dane." Iceland yelled back.
For the first minute neither of you said anything. All that could be heard was the music playing in the next room. The lack of words was driving you crazy so you
Finland x Reader: Seven Minutes in Nordic HeavenYou put your hand in the hat and began to search for something interesting. Their was something quite large that took up a lot of room and you instantly wondered what it was so without another thought you pulled out: another hat? What was this hatception?More Like This
You looked up at Denmark slightly confused, ready to ask about it when Finland popped his head through the door.
"Have any of you seen my hat anywhere about?"
Before you had a chance to say anything Denmark had you both wrapped in his arms and was dragging you towards the broom cupboard.
"I think I saw it in there!" He told Finland before giving the two of you a gentle shove, slamming the door shut and locking it. "You have seven minutes to... Find the hat." He shouted.
"What is he been talking about?" Finlands seemed so confused.
"Umm, I think he wants us to play seven minutes in heaven." You mumbled, unsure how he would take it.
"Oh, okay. That is when the players are kissing and stuff right?" You couldn't he
.:DenmarkxReader:. - Movie Night"Let's go see that new Superman movie!"More Like This
"Ugh, no way. Can you just stop talking about superheros for 2 minutes, please?"
"Oh, how about The Purge?"
"Are you kidding?! You'll be running out of the theater screaming like a little girl even before the movie starts!"
"Hey, I want to watch White House Down!"
"You just care about Channing Tatum..."
Sighing heavily, you rested your chin into the palm of your hand and looked around the miniature restaurant as your friends kept on arguing about what movie they should go see. Alfred wanted to go see Man of Steel as well as a horror movie, Gilbert kept on declining everything and Elizabetta... enjoyed looking at Channing Tatum's face.
Nobody even cared about your opinion, so you just sipped on your soda and ignored their loud voices. You felt something poke your shoulder so you turned your head and your gaze met Mathias's. He smiled and ruffled your hair, irritating the living crap out of you.
"Somebody's bored out of her mind, eh?" He snickered
FinlandxSick!Reader REQUESTYou rolled over onto your side and groaned, rubbing your stomach in discomfort with one hand. With your other hand you rubbed your forehead. You see, the stomach flu had been going around lately, and you’d caught it from a fellow co-worker at the coffee shop where you work. Unfortunately for you, you were a very unlucky person by nature. So the same day you caught the flu, you got a nasty head cold. So here you were, lying in bed, moaning and groaning. You rubbed your stomach, willing the little food you’d managed to eat to stay down, while you rubbed forehead trying to ease the pain in your sinuses. But, being the unlucky person you were, your stomach rumbled and your hand flew to your mouth as you rushed to the bathroom.More Like This
You fell back onto your bed and pulled the covers on top of you. Your time in the bathroom made you very tired, and you were ready to pass out. You tried your best to fall asleep, but it was difficult seeing as your head cold was acting up, a
NorwayxReaderYou don't know how it got like this between you two, it just did. You guys barely talked to each other anymore, you didn't really go on dates...It just seemed like you lost it. Your relationship lost the spark. It was almost as if you two didn't love each other anymore. You frowned as you looked over to the man sitting next to you. You two had been together all day long, and you have barely said anything to each other. You knew he didn't like to talk much, but he never talks to you anymore! Did you do something wrong...? Was he mad at you...? You honestly didn't know.More Like This
"Hm?" He looked over to you.
"I was wondering..." You paused, looking down, "Do you honestly care about me anymore? Or do you care about keeping this relationship alive? Because lately, it really doesn't seem like it." You said.
He was a bit shocked by this. Why were you suddenly asking this? He thought you were happy with him. The relationship didn't seem dead to him. "(Name), of course I care about y
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Let me just say....dat picture...that is all.
...a tiny hat.
"Ah, ____! I see you got me! The King of Northern Europe!" Mathias yelled out, taking another swig of beer before walking over to you.
'Way to much self-esteem in this guy." You thought. Mathias took the tiny hat and put it on the side of his head. Which, made you surprised at how it didn't fall off.
"Shall we?" He said, opening the door for you. You walked in, not noticing Mathias high-fiving Alfred and Gilbert.
"Kesesese, Seven minutes, liebhaber." Gilbert said, closing the door.
"Hey, ____?" Mathias said, sitting next to you.
"Hm?" You said, looking at him.
"Do you want to learn Danish?" He asked.
'What? No, no, no. You know Mathias, ____! It's a trick!' Your conscience said.
"Sure." You said, without thinking.
'Idiot.' You conscience responded.
"Hej. It means hello." Mathias said.
"Hej." You replied.
"Now, farvel. Meaning farewell or bye."
"Jeg elsker kongen a
Bonded by Fate NorwayxReader He was a man of few words, and he could be hard to figure out at times, but that didn’t mean that he was any less of a man. In fact, in a way, it almost made him something more to you. Lukas was smart, and at times could be rather funny in a blunt, snarky sort of way, but he was also kind... You just had to get to know him first.More Like This
You knew about how hard it could be getting to know a person. You knew that some people didn’t like to open up immediately, and you could respect that. What you didn’t know was that even with all the experience you thought you might have had in this department, Lukas would manage to be one of the hardest cases you had ever been presented with. Even attempting to talk to the slippery man was borderline impossible. He had put you through hell and back to even begin to know or understand him, but... you had to say that getting to know him was worth all that time and effort.
It had taken you what seemed l
Jealous Dane on the loose (DenmarkXReader)You walked down the hall, hand-in-hand with your boyfriend. And let me tell you, it hadn't been easy to snag one. As you and Mathias were almost always together, lots of people assumed that the two of you were an item.More Like This
And as such, not a lot of boys really approached you. Those who did however, almost instantly started liking you. You got their hints; their prolonged gazes at you, the way they always touched your shoulder or arm when they had the chance. And often you'd get together with them.
And they would always leave. Always. And you'd never know the reason why.
You kissed your boyfriend on the cheek, waving at him as you went to your own class. He smiled as if in a dream; how on earth had he been able to get a girl as good as you? When he crossed the hallway to his own classroom, he was suddenly pulled back, his head hitting the lockers behind him hard.
"So you're the new one eh?" The blond Dane gripped your boyfriend by the throat, hoisting him up off the floor. Mathias smirked a
DenmarkxReader- I WANT CANDY"Okay. So here are the rules," you stated, "We're going to race to that tree over there, grab one of the largest leaves you can find, and run back in under thirty seconds. Whoever grabs the largest leaf wins!"More Like This
You placed your hands triumphantly on your hips and smirked at your friend, Alfred.
"If I win, you have to go vegan for a month," you hissed.
The look on Alfred's face went from skeptical to horrified the moment the words left your mouth.
"Fine," he countered, "But if I win, you have to crossdress convincingly the entire day tomorrow. If I don't think it's convincing enough you have to try again the next day, got it?"
You smiled. "You're not going to win, Burger-Brain. Better go to the supermarket after school today~!"
Arthur Kirkland, another one of your dear friends (who had been standing there the entire time might I add) sighed and held his hand up. "Alright you two. I'm starting to get annoyed with your antics. Ready. Set. GO!"
You dashed forwards with all your might,
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Mathias just stood there, cherishing the wonderful view. He'd never imagined that those two, especially Lukas, would cower in (name)'s presence. He enjoyed it, seeing that he used to suffer from the choking sessions given to him by his Norwegian friend.
"L-Lukas! Let go of me!" Emil stuttered out as he tried to get loose from his brother's grip.
"Call me 'Big Brother'."
"UGH! No way!" To Lukas' surprise, he was pulled back in front and pushed towards (name).
He fell on top of her.
"Oh, why hello Lukas." (name) smirks evilly. "You would want to get out of my way if you don't want me to ruin your pretty face." She then smiles innocently. "Unless you want me to."
Lukas immediately stood up and backed away, a few steps from (name).
"You know Nor- Erm... Lukas; you could always *cough* *cough* beg for me to take back my axe." Mathias paused, "...and of course beg~ with praise." he suggests teasingly. Lukas scoffed, yet he thought about it, thinking that it wo
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"Kesesesese~ Seems like someone's having the unawesome aura of unawesomeness!" says Gilbert as he enters the room, with another* case of beer.
"Dude? You feelin' well? It's not like you normally reject all the beer right in front of you." Alfred says as he slung an arm around Mathias. "Wanna look for some random chick around the street?"
"WHAT?!" Gilbert and Alfred shouted, taking a good look at their friend.
"Did that Norwegian friend of yours cast some sort of spell on ya? 'Cause I've been through all that crap from Arthur." Alfred said as he scratches the back of his head.
"I guess I'm just not in the mood for all these awesome stuff, eh?" Mathias laughed nervously. "I better get home before I get myself choked again. Bye guys!" He said as he left and closed the door behind him.
"That was just so unawesome of him."
- - - ~Time skip, Nordic's house~ - - -
"Hey Lukas?" Tino asks, with a hint of worry.
"Did you choke the life o
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Sorry for the wait!! I got slammed with projects to do for my school’s art show that happened Thursday. Hopefully this chapter makes up for the wait :3
Darkness. That was the only thing you could see or feel for a long time. Although, slowly, your senses began to heighten, and you could faintly make out an annoying beeping sound to your left. You hadn’t opened your eyes just yet, but you could tell the room was brightly lit up because your eyelids shown red. You could tell you were lying on some form of bed, and as the memories flooded back, you concluded that you were in a hospital.
A sudden, light squeeze on your right hand brought you out of your thoughts as you tried to figure out what it was. It began to smoothly rub your hand seeing if it would respond.
Hetaloid!Iceland x Gamer!Artistic!Reader Chapter 7 A slender finger loops under the can tab, pulling at it. A small 'snap' noise echoes through the quiet hallways of your school. You take a gulp of the RockStar, waking up just a tad bit.More Like This
Just as Iceland had warned you, you ended up not being able to sleep all night, paranoid that Aya's father would come bursting through your bedroom door and dissect you. Thus, you and Emil watched hours of Pandora Hearts, discussing on how Alice honestly reminded you of a female version of Romano. Emil had agreed with you that she was similar to the tsundere country.
The two of you finally crashed around three in the morning, only giving you a couple hours sleep. Before school had started, you walked down the convenience store down the street and spent some of your lunch money on an energy drink to keep you awake.
Here you are now, half an hour before the first bell, sitting on the floor across from your homeroom, taking sips of the caffeinated beverage. Now you have to get through a full
Denmark x Reader -I Wanna Be Your Romeo: Part 2"If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss…"More Like This
"What sane person follows a logic of saying we should kiss if we're holding hands?" you burst out to your acting partner disregarding the script.
"You were supposed to start with 'good pilgrim,' ___________," Mathias laughed.
"Your pilgrims can kiss my ass for all I care," you huffed caustically.
"I don't think they'd mind doing that," your Danish classmate chuckled suggestively.
"You're sick in the head, you know that?' you frowned rolling your eyes in disgust.
"Come on, ___________!" you heard a loud raspy voice shout from the chairs. "You know you want to kiss him! Who doesn't?!"
"Shut up, Gilbert!" you snapped at the overly egotistical albino. Next to him was Alfred, your school's star jock, who was munching away at some fast food and not paying too much attention to the rehearsal.
"Dude, Gilbert, you want some
Denmark x Reader -I Wanna Be Your Romeo: Part 1You were on your way to class when you felt your cell phone vibrate in your pocket. Only one person would have had the audacity to steal a text to you during school hours.More Like This
You really regretted passing on your number to Gilbert for your project; Gilbert was one of Mathias' best buddies since he was in with the so-called Awesome Trio that drew all the girls towards them like honey to flies—or was it bees? Gilbert must've passed your number onto Mathias at some point. Never mind that; the point was, Mathias Køhler had your number, and you swore to all that was good and holy, he never stopped texting you day in and day out.
Using cell phones at school was against the rules, and you weren't about to breaking them just to read one of Mathias' gushy messages that probably had something like, "UR lookin good today <3" or some generic crap like that. But wait…wouldn't that mean he saw you walking around campus at some point?
Curious, you whipped your head behind you t
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"Cupcakes?" you shrieked, horrified. Your fist clenched around the used-to-be perfect assignment sheet. "It's the first day of school, and we're going to make cupcakes?!"
Your friend, Eliza, rubbed your back sympathetically. "Well, I know you absolutely suck at cooking, but at least it couldn't get worse than this, right?" she said with an encouraging smile.
You were about to agree when your eyes drifted to the seating charts. Then you felt like you wanted to die all over again. Your jaw nearly unhinged, not believing what you saw. "(y/n)?" Eliza asked in an concerned tone.
You grabbed the arm of your Hungarian friend, dragging her to a quieter part of the corridor. "I have to sit next to Lukas!" you whisper-shouted. A massive blush spread across your cheeks.
Eliza sucked her teeth, throwing her arms in the air. "Well, now it can't get worse." you groaned. Eliza raised an eyebrow. "I thought you liked Luk
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You awoke on the sofa, lay down and with a white fuzzy blanket wrapped around you. There was a pale, warm stream of morning sunlight was filtering through the window and dancing on your face. You could hear talking from the kitchen and the sound of food being made. Relieved you hadn't been murdered, you gently pushed the blanket off and slid off the couch, padding along in your bare feet to where the sound was coming from. They were happy noises - chatter and laughter, all in mixed accents you loved. You peeked around the door frame, taking in the scene.
"Oh! Good morning, (Y/N)!" Tino greeted you cheerfully. After that, heads turned in your direction and a chorus of good mornings started, some happier than others. You smiled and replied with a sweet voice. "Good morning." You walked over and sat at the kitchen table. Lukas didn't look so good. He had several mugs surrounding him, each one with a brown coffee rim running around the inside. "Lukas.." you said, wanting to know what was w
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Walking through the snow that rudely littered the cities streets on Christmas Eve, you seemed somewhat content. It had been three months since you'd run away from your home, your family and practically everything you'd ever known. You seemed to be the only person out so late, after all it seemed to be after 11 PM. You didn't feel tired, but the bags under your eyes and constant aching weariness in your bones seemed to say otherwise. Each footstep crunching in the snow reminded you to stay wary, stay alert. Small footsteps appeared behind you as you walked. Solitude was a thing that you were quickly growing used to as each hazy day ran by. You were learning to stay in the shadows, avoid people. So when a white dog came running towards you, barking happily you almost didn't notice.
"Hana!" a young, frantic sounding voice called out. Suddenly, a boy who looked about three or four years older than you came running, his scarf blowing in the cold winters wind. The dog must belong to h
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It had been a quiet day, the Nordic household was surprisingly calm for once. Well, that's a given considering that Mathias and (M/N) had gone out for awhile, leaving the rest of the slightly functional family alone. Tino stood in the kitchen, cooking some lunch. He was honestly starting to get worried about his little (M/N), him and Mathias have been gone for hours now! The front door opened with a small 'click' of the knob, causing the Finnish man to let out a sigh of relief. Rounding the corner to the living room, he stopped in his tracks as he saw an odd sight. (M/N), who wasn't really one to show embarrassment, had a deep shade of scarlet tinting his cheeks, a pout on his face, obviously directed towards the Dane. Mathias snickered and patted the smaller's head, but quickly retracted his hand when he noticed Tino standing there.
"Hello, you two! I was starting to get worried." Tino rubbed his hands on the light blue apron that was covering his fro
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Warning: Minor language
Chapter 03: Privacy, please?
"I assume that right now..." Ludwig points his gun at Lukas. "...you are thinking of how this all slipped. Are you not?" He smirks. "It's quite foolish of you, really. And I'd like to thank you for bringing your woman as well. She'll be of great use to Gilbert."
'I need to get out of here with these files... but not without (name) and that idiot.' Lukas smirks when he remembered what he had done earlier at the bar...
Ludwig takes a step closer. "It's quite an honor to have you here in mein office. Probably better with your blood all over mein desk and your lifeless body hanging on the tree on the backyard." He coughs and cover his mouth immediately. "W-What the--" He falls onto his knees and starts coughing up blood. "Y-You!"
"I was hoping that you would be smart enough. Leaving your drink on the counter with a trained assassin?" Lukas gave a soft laugh as he pulls out his pistol and aims for Lu
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"(Name)! Hey, (Name)! Get up, get up, get up!" The annoyingly familiar voice of your very loud husband filled your ears as you slept, or, tried to sleep. At first you had believed his words to be a part of the dream you were having, but when the dream faded away and you found that you had little to no recollection of what it had been about or if your husband had even been in it, you knew that his voice was real and he was trying to wake you up.
"Mathias... You're so loud... Let me sleep..." you groaned, rolling from your side to your stomach and burying your face in your pillow.
"No way! Come on, smukke! We've made it back to the mainland!" Mathias shouted, jumping into the bed and shaking your shoulders, and not too gently.
You sighed and slowly rolled onto your back, opening your eyes and starin
~ Love ~ (Norway x Reader) When Lukas Bondevik shared his feelings, everyone was certain that the world was coming to an end. Sharing feelings of love, however, was completely unheard of. It must've been impossible for him, with his seemingly iced-over heart.More Like This
One day, this was, to every country's utter astonishment, proven wrong.
Lukas Bondevik, the representative of Norway and a very quiet, shy, and seemingly emotionless man, was in love (might I stress the fact that he was actually in love?). At first, Mathias- one of his friends (though he certainly hated to admit it) and the representative of Denmark- had thought it was a joke. He had taken a gulp of the beer he was drinking and had laughed, "Hey, come on Lukas! Don't joke around like that!"
This hadn't gone over well. "What in hell makes you think I'm joking?!" the Norwegian snapped, scowling at Mathias as though he'd just torn up that adorable, cuddl
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(Genius! Iceland x Reader)
Get ready for a world of twists and turns my dear readers
Commissioned by :iconsilent--songbird: if you’d like one, they’re 10 points for a one!shot and 20 for a two!shot of your choice (this is reader insert only) if you’re interested please note me and I will further explain what I can and cannot produce.
I listened to this while writing, I highly, highly suggest listening to it while reading, gives it a sort of vibe, yo. ‘Space and time act 2: xxxholic’ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BDQs4gBG77s
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Congratulations! If you’re reading this, you’ve finally found the true-blue love of your life!
(And if you haven’t, then why in the hell are you reading this?)
With just a few steps, you’ll be able to attract your perfect mate! It’s easier than you think. We’ll divide each course up into “phases.” For this to work, it is imperative that you follow these steps exactly as they’re written in this book. Do you hear me? Imperative. Vital.
Your life depends on following these steps correctly.
Just kidding! But, seriously, don’t be a complete dunce (which may be hard for some of you). Simply read, take action, and before you know it you’ll have the person you’re pining for fall straight into your arms!
Did I mention that no refunds are available? I didn’t? Oh, that’s just technicalities! These
Mall Distractions [Norway X Energetic!Reader]"Lukas! Oh my god! Can we get-"More Like This
"No." The Norwegian said sullenly. You pouted, staring at the adorable fluffy bunny toy you had picked up at one of the shelves. "We came here to buy poster board for your project, not to get distracted." You sighed.
"I suppose you're right, as usual!" You smiled and followed him to a small art shop.
But as luck would have it, on the way you spotted a caramel popcorn kiosk. You were about to open your mouth when a glare from Lukas stopped you, causing you to stand in the middle of the shiny floor with your hands clamped over your mouth, eyes wide. You had to admit, you must have looked pretty strange.
The blonde touched your arm, and you jumped, continuing your walk to the shop.
Entering, you looked around with eyes wide.
"It's so. . . colourful!" You laughed, and Lukas smiled a little. But you couldn't help but feel like your friend was upset, and not just because of your exuberant mall-strategies.
Something else was on his mind.
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[A/N: Sort of long, just a warning]
You were walking down the street, extremely cheery. Your job was doing very well, so you moved out of your terrible apartment into a nice house! Your friends were often preoccupied with work or college Though you wouldn't admit it, you were lonely. Yes, even the great (f/n) (l/n) needs people! You sighed, running a hand though your silky (h/c) hair before you heard faint meows coming from an alley you were passing. Since there were a lot of people around, you decided to investigate and what you found shocked you.
"Meow...meow...meow," A huge box turned to its side which contained a tiny white kitten with a black circle around one ear and light purple eyes. You gave a soft aw before bending down to observe it; you absolutely adored cats! Then you heard a hiss... no, LOTS of hisses
(RUN, BITCH, RUN). You looked around to find 4 other cats glaring at you and baring their teeth.
'They must be a family or something... What sh
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Lovino Vargas was walking home after visiting Antonio. ''Stupid Tomato bastard,'' he mutter then he notice a little girl with [c/h] hair crying.
''What the hell, is a little bambina ragazza [baby girl] there alone and none of these bastards are helping her,'' Lovino said and walk to the little girl.
''Oi bambina are you okay,'' Lovino asked. The little girl gasp and started to run away. ''Wait, dammit,'' Lovino yelled and chase the little girl.
She turn to a corner not seeing a truck coming to hit her. ''Dammit, not now,'' Lovino thought and then pushed her away from the truck.
''What's your problem idiota bambina, you almost died,'' Lovino yelled. The little girl started to cry which made Lovino guilty.
''I'm...sorry [hic] I didn't see that truck...[hic] please don't hurt me,'' the little girl said. Lovino sigh.
''Shh it's alright bambina, I'm just glad your not hurt,'' He said and pick the little girl up into his arms.
''What's is you
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"Look, another princess is on her way to the castle."
"This princess looks so much more extravagant than the others that went before."
"Do you think she would be the one that would win the Prince's hand in marriage?"
You pulled away from looking at a cart filled with fruits and looked at the finely combed horse that clopped its steady way down the cobble streets of the desert city. On top of the horse was a princess dressed in fine, embroidered clothe, a feathered hat, and gold jewelery that glittered in the sun light as she kept her head up in a way that you thought was sort of snobby. You watched as the pompous princess took one glance at the group of people that collected at the edge of the streets, wanting to look but were too afraid to get nearer, and grimaced at the sight of them before sticking her nose back up towards the sky. You rolled your eyes at this and crossed your arms.
"That's the tenth princess heading towards
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You walked through the Bazaar, carrying a bag of flower under your arm. You shouldered your way through the crowds. The Bazaar was always busy. You grunted as you pushed your way past a large man and you got through. You walked down the street toward your house. Constantinople was always busy. You even had to shove your way toward your house. You looked around in surprise. You mother was the neighborhoods midwife and healer. A woman has been coming to see your mother frequently because of her illness. The woman's whole family was waiting outside your door. You could hear the woman's cries from the street. You shouldered your way through and got into your house. You quickly set the bag of flower in your kitchen and you ran to help your mother.
The woman was lying on the rug in front of your mother. You sighed. Her stomach pains were hurting her again. Your mother knelt down beside her and made her drink some medicine. The woman coughed and she stopped groaning. After a while, you got a
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______ sighed, looking out the window of the orphanage she was currently residing in. She absolutely hated it there, much like the other kids. Though, they didn't get ignored like she did. Why, you may ask? Well, that's easy.
______ is deaf.
Most people thought different of her the second they find out she's deaf. ______ didn't really understand why. She was just like the other kids. She played like them. She liked to tell jokes. She learnt at the same speed. She could run, dance, communicate, everything! Just... not hearing.
Her heart shattered every time she saw the other kids laugh at her. Was she really THAT different?
Of course not.
_______ has always thought that, because she can't hear, no one would ever want to adopt her.
Well, up until now.
A woman who interpreted for her stood in front of her. 'There's someone here who wants to adopt a child. The Head Mistress wants you to go meet them.'
_______ tilted her head to the side, curiosity sprinkled in her playful, (e
Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part ElevenPapa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part ElevenMore Like This
Note: Thank you guys for waiting an extra day, so here it is! ☺
When you woke up this time, though, no one was in your room. You sighed softly as your small mouth opened to yawn, while stretching your (s/c) arms above your head. You stayed in bed, looking around wearily as a nurse knocked on the door, and came in quietly. She smiled at you gently, saying with a cooing voice, “How are you today, sugar? Are you hungry?”
You nodded softly, mumbling, “I…I’m good,” with another yawn following it. The nurse pursed her lips, before going over to your empty IV sack, and changing it for a full one.
While she was changing the IV sack, she glanced over to you, saying, “You know, sweetie, today you’ll be going back home. Are you happy to go back home?” At these words, you eyes lit up happily, and a small came across your face. I’m going home? I’
Papa!Romano X Child!Reader Part 10 [Final]More Like This
As you and Lovino were having a peaceful moment in your hospital room, Feliciano bounced in and succeeded in scaring you almost senseless at his sudden appearance. You yelped and buried yourself in Lovino's arms and let out a small whimper.
“Bambina! You're awake!” Feliciano sang.
“Cazzo! Fratello stupido!! [Fuck! Stupid brother!!] You scared her, you idiota!” Lovino yelled at his brother, while holding you in a protective grip, and rubbing you back soothingly.
“Ve... I'm sorry, fratello...” Feliciano whimpered. Then he took notice of the small curl that stuck out to the right on your head. Immediately his smile returned ten-fold, and he started squealing and gushing at how cute you were.
“Ve~ You really are part of the famiglia [family] now, [Name]~! Oh, sei molto molto carina [you're so very very cute]~~! Ve ve ve~ Lovino's the papà~ Then I must be your zio [uncle], ve~! Bambi
Papa!Austria x LIttle!Reader-Part 7-Babysitter(__f/n__) was playing with her doll, Roderich smiling as he watched her. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, (__f/n__) watched as her Father got up and went to answer it.More Like This
(__f/n__) listened as she heard her Father opening the door and talking to someone. She wondered who it was, maybe it was one of her Uncles or Big Brothers. But as Roderich made his way back to the room, (__f/n__) was confused by the two people following behind him. She's never seen them before. There was a light blonde haired man with green eyes and a young girl who couldn't be older then 12 with bows in her hair following behind him.
Roderich went over and picked (__f/n__) up, bringing her over to them. "(__f/n__) I'd like you to meet Vash and his little sister Lili, they've agreed to vatch you vhile I go out for a vhile."
Lili smiled at her "It's very nice to meet you."
Vash simply nodded "Yeah....nice to meet you."
(__f/n__) shyly smiled at them, head resting on her Father's shoulder. "H-Hello."
Roderich put h
Calloused, GermanyxReader In most instances, people would agree that waking up in the arms of their lover is one of the best feelings in the world. The feel of skin on skin contact, limbs tangled together, managing to be so close that you can hear the other's heartbeat gently thumping away in their chest. All of the little things combine together and create a private bliss that can make most people forget about anything. However as Ludwig Beilschmidt lay in bed, holding your frame completely to his bare chest, he wasn't completely at ease as he should have been.More Like This
You slept soundly, your chest rising and falling steadily as your heart beat lazily against his bare chest. Your breath came out in short puffs, hitting your German's chest. You could look so innocent when you slept, and your innocent face could sometimes ease Ludwig back into the recesses of sleep, but not tonight. Tonight, he was unable to sleep, despite having all the comforts that came with having you so close. His mind w
Walk With Me Sebastian X ReaderMore Like This
Today had been long, hard, and tiring. You were often called over to help with Ciel's parties, but today was unusually difficult and stressful. Now that the quests were leaving, and everything had calmed down, you walked outside to get a bit of fresh air. As you took in the crisp night air, all the stress from the day began to drift away. The air smelled like fresh cut grass and flowers. Suddenly, the hair on your arms stood up, a chill went up your spine. You spun around but no one was there? “Okay, who else is out here?”
“My apologies. I didn't know you were out here, and it is rude for a man to approach a woman when she's alone, in the dark.” Sebastian made his way towards you, coming only close enough so that you could see his face. “I didn't mean to frighten you.”
“It's okay.” Seeing Sebastian standing there immediately calmed you down. “What are you doing out here? I thought you'd be with Ciel.”
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 4Peter moved the bear skin curtain aside and held it, motioning for you to go in. You obliged and took a tentative step inside. His room, like the rest of the tree house, was round. The room was modest sized, just big enough to fit the bed the Twins had recently moved in with a long mahogany colored hammock hanging above it that must have been where Peter usually slept, a worn wooden dresser, a small fire pit, and most eye catching of all a tall throne attached to the wall and carved from the very roots of the tree itself. The floor below was tidy and spotted here and there with fur skinned rugs. More of the Indian décor seeped in here as well. On the far wall was a tribal styled pendulum clock and to the left there was a large dark wooden bow mounted on the wall with a sheaf full of turkey feathered arrows propped underneath it. There wasn’t as much light here as in the rest of the place. The dim setting made being in Peter’s room feel intimate. As you walked furtherMore Like This
Kicks versus Shoves...? (Altair x Reader) Part 4You muttered to yourself as you devised a revenge plan. You grinned evilly and crackled before you choked again.More Like This
"My Allah," you murmured, "I must stop choking or I'll die from that, not Templars!"
Your plan was simple:
-Get Altaïr and leave him in the courtyard
-Get Kadar to drop water on him
-subtly blame Kadar for everything
-apologize to Kadar after he receives his bruises and cuts from Altaïr
You happily sighed at your perfect plan. Well, maybe not perfect, but close enough.
You decided to start your plan.
"Hi, Altaïr! Meet me by the courtyard!" You grinned.
"Did you forgive me already?' He questioned.
"There. I'll forgive you there." You replied.
"Can we go near the riverbed instead?" He asked.
You froze. That would ruin your plan, but you're sure Kadar is willing to change locations. Which reminds you to remind him to change locations. And ask if he is willing to do drop water. On a skillful assassin.
"Sure." You agreed.
With You (Altair x Reader) Part 5Without thinking, you dove right into the water, cussing in a colorful language. You swam around, trying to find his body. You noticed a lot of white near the bottom, so you decended quickly. You found him, so you grabbed his waist and tried pulling him up. He was a little too heavy for you to carry, and you were running out of air! You grabbed him once more and pulled him up as hard as you possibly could.More Like This
Gasping for air, you set him down on the small shore of the river. You scooted near him to check his pulse, only to find nothing.
"Altair! Wake up!" You panicked. You remembered that Malik told you something about the resuscitation process. You nagged your brain, trying to remember how to do it. You remembered how and began. You started pumping his chest, muttering at him numbers and a series of 'Wake up, you drowner'.
When you still couldn't feel a pulse, you groaned. The last thing with this resuscitation thing, is to breath for him. How do you do that?
Put your mouth
[Modern!AU] Kissing Booths [Hanji x Reader]More Like This
It was the usual sights that could be associated with this holiday. The sights of people whispering sweet nothings to their loved ones, some receiving love in return and others lost on an island of rejection and surrounded by a sea of their own self-pity.
The colors of pink, red, and white clashed together to form some type of love-sick stew of colors. Along with the physical aspects, there was the sweet smell of fresh scratch made chocolate boiling not far off from where you were stationed.
The sugary, drool inducing smell in the air was enough to make your stomach grumble. You had been standing here for hours, without any sign of someone you recognized. Someone you could beg to bring you food. Just a little.
Lost in thought, you lazily leaned your head against the counter. Chocolate sounded really good right now. The work that went along with setting up the event made it impossible for you to get gifts from your friends that day. And, from a certain someone.
Germany X Dragonborn!Reader ~Fighting a dragonYou had been adventuring the land of Skyrim and more for awhile now, seeing how you have known that you’re a dragonborn. You know many of the “dragon shouts” but your favorite was “Fus Ro Dah”. You knew you were special because of them, but you never told people, it would start a big thing, you’d be famous, and you’d have everything you’d want. But, you didn’t want that, you just wanted a simple lifestyle. But, your father insisted on training you to become a great warrior. So, naturally, you were a very good fighter, you had fought dragons time and time again, and it seemed like an easy thing to you, now. You just met a handsome man, a villager, even thought he seemed German, unlike the rest of the villagers, his name, was Ludwig. He had the most gorgeous blue eyes, slicked back blond hair, that suited him perfectly, you might add. He, in your opinion, was the most handsome man you had ever met.More Like This
~The Time Now~
You had been adventur
Farkas x reader part 1: the lost memories“Dovahkiin ” you can still hear the Grey Beards voices. They whisper Dovahkiin throughout the night. Your about to shout off a wall. “SHUT UP!” You scream. You were in Jorrvasker and your voice echoed thoughout the building. Farkas, Aela, Villas and the other companions are running to your room. You scream as the world becomes dark. You can hear a faint voice. It's screaming ( your name ) repeatedly. It sounds like Farkas. The world is still black but you can hear the yells of your friends. You try to get up but you can't. “AAAAAAAAAAHHHH” you scream. You see your friends knocked out lying around the room. “I can see now” you thought. You hear your name throughout the room. It whispers (your name) (your name) in a harsh tone. You wake up soon realizing it was just a bad dream. The rest of the companions are looking at you saying “I'm glad your ok” your quiet for a while untill you say “what happened?” They alMore Like This
Silent insanity (CiceroXReader)"Do you understand?"More Like This
"Are you even listening to me!?"
Once more you replied with "..." but gave a small nod of the head.
You moved swiftly past Astrid and into the sanctuary, up the stairs and into The Night Mothers room. You took a seat and removed your cowl.
"Good evening, mother." You poured yourself a tankard of wine, holding it up. "A toast to you and lord Sithis, mother. To another kill on the morrow."
You were silent at all moments of the day, kept your face covered and shied away from the others. You only spoke when it was necessary and mumbled around Astrid. "Damned fake mother...believing she has authority over you. How does one possibly believe in the void yet disrespect the unholy matron?" You sipped at the smooth alcoholic beverage, unknown to you, you were being watched.
This was the most you've spoken all week and it was clear that Astrid bugged you. "I'm sorry mother, I probably shouldn't complain." You shook your head. "I just have an issue with ho
Pirate Property : Pirate!Spain x F!Reader :Your knees shook.More Like This
His green eyes pierced through the line of slaves, all chained together at the ankles and shoulders rubbing as their owner pressed and pushed against them, fussing them this way and that for the customers view. The pirate walked slowly down the line, boots clunking on the hardwood floor that was ice cold beneath your bare feet.
He paused before you.
Your owner jumped at the pirates interest, forcing the girl beside you out of the line. She lost her balance, falling to her knees. Tears shone in her brown eyes and she radiated so much fear that you could taste it on your tongue - it was acrid and turned your stomach.
"She's very pretty, as you can see," the owner stated. His long, thin body and long, thin fingers gave him the appearance of a spider as he fumbled his digits around like the legs of the crawling arachnid. "Comes from the New World that ones does. An Indian is what they're called. You can tell 'em by their dark skin."
"I wasn't interested in her," the pirat
Memory Chapter 1 England x Doll!Reader"I promise you my daughter. You will be safe and stay eternally beautiful in this form." My father patted the large doll that sat in a silky cushioned dark pink arm chair. The doll looked to real to be a doll. It looked exactly like me. It had my silky (H/L) (H/S) (H/C) hair and my (E/C). We were exactly identical. The doll sat upright on the chair with her hands in her lap. It wore a dark red embroidery dress, dark red heels, and had a red rose in it's hair.More Like This
I approached the doll and ran my finger's through it's hair; soft and silky. It stared straight ahead with no emotion. There was no hint of happiness, it was just expressionless. "Are you ready?" My father asked. I stared up at him and back at the doll. I nodded, "Yes."
My father led my in another wooden chair beside the doll. He created a complicated circle around us. He pulled out a book and started to chat words that I could not understand. He went on and on, the circle light up. White light surrounded us. "____!" My father sho
Phantom of the Opera x Reader: A Name to a MaskYou gaze over the ivory keys in both curiosity and wonder at the instrument which the Master played and composed his heavenly pieces.More Like This
It astonished you.
How an instrument could produce such beautiful sounds at the touch of such a being. Your Master’s.
Though he did always prefer the title of Master from your lips.
He was a famous composer, one of which could not be identified truthfully by anyone. He never attended gala’s, nor balls, meeting were letters which were delivered by your hand. He was a stranger in the eyes of the public. Even yourself. It had been three years since you had began working for him, yet all you had ever seen of him was the black cloth that shrouded both his face and body, accompanying him in the afterglow of the darkness.
When you had met him, you were lost and seeking shelter. You were not alone though.
The Master, he too seemed lost, seeking… something.
You did not know.
All you knew, was his voice.
Oh, his voice. How every
Prince!EnglandxPrincess!Reader: The BeastYou looked down from the highest tower in your castle. It seemed like everyone, even your servants, had at least one companion. At least one person with whom they could let their guard down. You however, you were above friends and silly companions. All that had been left behind the second you had used the spell that had turned you from an ugly human into a beautiful beast.More Like This
This is your story, one that tells of the impenetrable walls around your heart; you, the beast.
You heard a knock on the door of your tower, along with a slight pause.
“M’lady, are you in here? It’s right important we act quick, it is!” Turning away from the window, you looked around the grey walls, deciding if it was worth the bother to answer her.
Perhaps it was. “Yes. You may enter.” Without another word, your servant pushed pass the wooden door inside the room.
“M’lady, you…you have a visitor! And he’s a waitn’ outside of the thron
Stolen Heart (Pirate!Spain x Reader)More Like This
Most of the time, working in a tavern really wasn't all that bad. Plenty of customers came in from the waterfront nearby, mostly travellers. The people weren't usually that horrid, the job paid well, and hey, you even got free board in the inn upstairs!
It was times like these, however, that made you rethink your place of work.
"Oi, wench! Another round for the table!" A gruff voice called out to you, making you look up from your chore of cleaning the counter.
"Of course, sir." You replied easily, turning to the casks of ale that were stocked behind you. Setting the glasses on a tray, you made to walk over to the table you had been called to. A few jeers and catcalls from drunken and sober men alike reached your ears, but you blocked them out, focused on your job.
Some of the men pulled on your skirts as you walked by, but the plain blue dress was sturdy enough to withhold their tugs.
Setting down the tray on the table it had been requested to, you passed out the foaming mugs ef
Taken (Viking!Denmark x Reader) 10So warm.. what was this feeling? ______ didn't know, all she knew was that is was warm, safe and comfortable. Two strong arms were wrapped around her smaller frame, she could hear nice, steady breathing close to her ear that tickled slightly and she could feel someone's warm skin touching her own. The woman's (e/c) fluttered open, right next to her was the sleeping face of her king and husband, Mathias. She studied it closely, he looked so vulnerable and peaceful when he was sleeping.. and was his eyelashes always this long? She slowly reached her hand up to gently touch them, making the young king stir ever so slightly. “Silly...” ____ giggled before nestling closer to him, wanting to feel more of that amazing warmth that radiated from his body. He in turn tightened his grip around her to press her closer.More Like This
Memories from the previous night replayed in her mind as she basked in his warmth and scent. She had just entered the bedchamber when Mathias threw himself over her from
Demon!Russia x Sacrifice!Reader ch.1“Are you sure there is nothing that can be done?” The bearded man desperately searched the faces of his superiors of any sign of doubt.More Like This
All five of them gazed down at him from their high table in the centre of the village hall. It was clear that none were willing to reverse their decision. After all, ________was the only shred of hope they had left.
“My daughter...”________’s father lowered his head to hide the tears. “She is only [age].”
“That’s old enough,” the oldest and most powerful of the village leaders boomed. “She is the oldest unmarried woman. The is nobody who can take her place.”
“You should be proud,” one of the other men chimed in. “Her sacrifice will appease the demon and bring an end to our village’s suffering. You saw how bad the harvest was this year.”
______’s father nodded sombrely. He had seen the
Secret Visitor [Vampire!Levi x Reader] [AU]More Like This
You peeled open your eyelids, unable to discern the blur of light and shadows before you. Your head spun from the combination of insomnia and blood loss. Steadying yourself with your palms, you pushed yourself from the downy pillows. Another wave of dizziness overtook you. With a low groan, you wiped the cold sweat forming beneath your hair. You peered behind the gossamer curtain surrounding your bed. One’s bedroom was supposed to be a sanctuary of sleep, a place one could conceal themselves, confident in their safety. That was not the case for you.
There was a monster that entered and left as it pleased.
Despite the intricate, lacy fabric of your coverings, the delicate, crystalware and porcelain, the beautiful furniture adorning your room, you only noticed the shadows they cast along the walls, giving your dwelling an eerie feeling. Goosebumps forming along your arm, you lay your head down, burying yourself in softness. You prayed that just this one night you could sleep peacef
Herobrine x Reader Pt3 .:A New World:.Your POVMore Like This
I made it home soon and it started to rain. 'Good thing I made it inside before the rain started.' Thunder crashed. 'Great, a storm. Well, I will see you soon.. Whoever you are. You brought me here. I wonder why.' I sat on my bed, ready to sleep for whatever time I had left. I layed down and closed my eyes, soon drifting off into a deep slumber.
When I woke it was daylight but I wasn't in my bed anymore. I felt arms carrying me? Wait a moment.. I looked at who was carrying me. "HOLYCHEESEBALLZZZLETMEGO!" I screamed at the white eyed man. "You lasted those 4 day's, ___." He said calmly and his grip on me tightened. 'How does he know my name? Oh, wait, can he-..' "Read minds? Yes.." He interupted my thoughts. 'RUDE! I have NO privacy!' I grunted. "Let me go you big lug." "Hehehehe, you don't like who brought you here, dear __?" Herobrine questioned.
"YOU? You brought me here? Why?" I asked with a hint of annoyance due to him not listening to my request to let me go. "Because I w
Ouran High School Host Club x ReaderMore Like This
A girl with flowing __h/c__ hair sprinted down the large open halls of Ouran High School, not even glancing at the people she rushed past. They looked at her though. She had to make it to the office to get all her transfer papers for classes. She panted as she turned a corner. She stopped suddenly when she came to a huge entrance hall with a large staircase that was on the back wall. She was very lost. She looked down at her map and room numbers. Looking around, she started off down a random hall.
She picked a random classroom and entered. A young blonde man was there with his back turned toward her. He was shuffling papers and was obviously about to leave.
"Excusez-moi, o est le bureau?" she asked him, hoping he could speak French. (Excuse me, where is the office?)
He turned with a hum of confusion, but he smiled when he saw her. "Hmm? Oh, vous parlez franais?" (Oh, you speak French?)
"Oui. Savez-vous o le bureau est?" she asked again. (Yes, do you know where the off
Idiot~Tamaki X Reader(first ouran host club reader insert. I have been wanting to do one for a while now. Yeah there is a little swearing.)More Like This
"Come on (y/n)~! It will be loads of fun." Your best fangirling friend says.
"Yeah. Totally. I mean who doesn't love fangirling over ignorant pricks and getting trampled by crazed boy loving idiots." There was so much sarcasm in your voice it hurt. You were the poor girl there at the school who was there on scholarship. You also were a little bit of a tomboy, so you wore the boy's uniform because you wouldn't want to be caught dead in the girls uniform.
"Come on it won't be that bad. Please." She says with the biggest puppy dog eyes ever so you can't just say no.
"Fine. But the second I get annoyed I am leaving the place."
~One Hell of a Week! Hosts x Reader~~One hell of a week! Hosts x Reader~More Like This
By: Siryn Tigress
How bad can your first week with the Hosts be?
You look over at Honey curiously. "Hmm?"
He grins at you. "Will you take my place for a little while?"
You blink at him in confusion. "Huh?"
He shoves Usa-Chan into your arms, picks you up and plops you onto Mori's lap. He then pats your head like a puppy. "Take my place for a little while! I'll be back soon, [y/n]-chan!"
You blush a bright red as you watch the hyper boy leave. Was he grinning like the twins? Your blush grows darker when you look up at Mori. You notice a tiny blush on his cheeks as well as a hint of a smile. This causes you to hug the stuffed bunny tightly to your chest, close your eyes and bow your head to hide your blush. You squeak as Mori wraps an arm around you and pulls you closer.
You have lost yourself in the music. Dancing and singing along with it. Maki
Ace TrainerXReader! The Ferris Wheel Fear!More Like This
It was a long hot summer day.
You were on your live-changing Pokémon journey which you had always dreamed of starting since you were a little kid, and it was amazing being on this journey! I mean you got to meet amazing people and Pokémon, got to travel the world, and be the very best that no one ever was! But there were a few downfalls on being on this journey.
One being it was hot as a Charizard's flamethrower outside and you had just gotten off of the dreaded route four, the desert area.
That area was absolutely dreadful! It was insanely hot like I stated many times before, there was constant sand in your eyes, and you couldn't even run because every time you tried a group of Sandile attacked you out of nowhere!
But it was all worth it because of where you were now!
You were now in the beautiful Nimbasa City! The most beautiful and exciting city in the whole Unova region in your opinion.
You could enter the Pokémon musical; battle Elisa the model gym leader, go
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Trembling fingers wrapped around a Poké Ball.
Pink tongue sliding out to wet parched lips.
Clammy skin prickling with sweat.
Voice laced with determination.
“Today’s the day.”
The Ecruteak Gym loomed before her like a mountain. The glass doors gave way to the dark world within, one full of mischievous spirits and fog as thick as storm clouds. She scanned the outside with (e/c) eyes—a familiar sight, being that this would be the fifth time she would challenge the Gym Leader who dwelled within the ominous building’s dark walls.
Swallowing back the swollen lump in her throat, she yanked open the set of double doors and stepped inside, heart momentary forgetting to beat the moment her feet rested on the creaky wooden floor of the Ghost-type Gym. The hazy fog seemed to caress her skin like invisible hands, sending cold shivers up and down her spine as the (h/c) girl carefully walked forward, biting her lip hard enough to draw blood. Instantly, the lamps illumin
RQ: Hong KongxOC(British Columbia)RQ: Hong KongxOC(British Columbia)More Like This
You sat next to your pet grizzly, watching as he methodically chewed a twig to splinters. Every time you tried to pull it away, he would growl a warning.
Standing up, you looked about your apartment. Canada was coming over soon as was England.
You decided to clean up, even though it was a bit of a bother.
After you finished cleaning (vacuuming around Arrow since he refused to move.) You sat on your couch and waited. Arrow lumbered over, planting his fuzzy bear ass next to you. Patting his head, you sighed.
"Why is it always my house?"
The bear shrugged lazily, leaning against your side. You grinned and nuzzled your face against his soft fur.
The doorbell rang. You bolted off the couch and down the hall, hollering the entire way,
Arrow bolted after you, his large nail clicking on the hardwood floor. You nearly fell on your face as he rammed into the back
Werewolf!2P!AmericaxReaderWerewolf!2P!AmericaxReaderMore Like This
You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
You shivered and turned, looking behind, sure that something would be behind you. Nothing. But dark woods and an empty twisting path. No, not so empty.
Amid the dry leaves and gnarled branches lay something small and glittering. Walking over to it, you crouched, squinting in the dim light. It was a necklace, the dainty chain curled beneath a silver charm.
Little!GermanyxReader: Boats and BirdsMore Like This
WARNING! May cause intense "AWWS" and Diabetes. Nosebleeds at the ends.
Everyong calls you by your country name besides Ludwig, who calls you by your human name.
I really hope you enjoy ^^!
You were one of Prussia's maids. The cocky empire had taken over your country and forced you into servitude. But being his maid wasn't all that bad, his little seven year old brother Ludwig seemed to have taken a liking towards you. And God was that youngster adorable!
Ludwig had blonde hair, icy blue eyes, and came up to about your waist. And he had this adorable habit of following you EVERYWHERE. Like if your hanging laundry he would try to help you even though he wasn't tall enough to reach the line. So after a while he found a stool so he could help you with everything possible.
The thing about him that annoyed you was that he tugged on your heartstrings so easily. For example, One time you tried to qui
PrussiaXReader-Five Finger Fillet (The Knife Game)"WHAT ARE YOU DOING GILBERT?!" You screeched as you walked into the kitchen , finding your three friends, Gilbert, Antonio, and Francis in possession with a cutting board and a newly sharpened knife.More Like This
"Kesesese~ These two bet me a date with you if I can do this first try."
" E-Excuse me! I didn't agree to that-!"
"Kesesese~ Lets start!"
"Gilbert! No!" You tried to reach for the knife he was holding, but your fellow Spainiard and Frenchie pulled you back.
"Don't worry _____!"
"Oui~ He wont go through with i-"
"Oh~ I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop, chop, chop!"
You and the two males looked over in surprise to find the Prussian tapping at the cutting board with the knife...in between the spaces of his hand...
He was actually doing it.
"If I miss the spaces in between, my fingers will come off."
"Gilbert! Stop it now!"
" And if I hit my fingers, the blood will soon come out~ But all the same I play this game, 'Cause that's what it's all about."
China x Werewolf!Reader“_(f/n)_, why do you never spend the night, aru?” the Chinese man asked you as you grabbed your bag.More Like This
“Huh, oh. Well, I always have a lot of work to do and I always do it at night,” you respond quickly and walked to the door. “But I’ll see you tomorrow right?”
“Right, aru,” he replied sadly. You smiled at him before you left.
“Hey Yao,” a small Korean boy said, poking up from the edge of the room.
“Hello Im Yong,” Yao said with a small smile.
“Do you think that _(f/n)_ is cheating on you?” Im asked the older man, sitting down next to him.
“What!? _(f/n)_ would never do that,” he answered with panic.
“Well think about it, you have been dating for two years now and not was has she spent the night with you,” he stated with a matter-of-factly voice. Yao didn’t respond to this, but instead looked down at the floor. Im shrugged and walked off, leaving Yao alone once more.
Bird-Keeper!Reader x The AlliesFreedom sat on your forearm. His talons clutching at the fabric around your wrist. A breeze ruffled his feathers. He shifted them in anticipation.More Like This
Freedom was a bald eagle. He was just slightly older than a chick, and had been thrown out of his nest before he could learn to fly. You had grown attached to him, but it was time to let him go.
You outstretched your arm, and gently gave him a push. Without a second thought, he took off into the air and flew higher and higher.
You kept a straight face.
This was for the best.
He had to go and live life for himself.
You wanted him to have that independence, you wanted him to fly out in the wild again.
Turning, you dashed back to Native Bird-Life Recovery Centre's Office as you saw Freedom begin to fly back to you.
You wanted him to leave you and go off on his own But apparently Freedom disagreed.
You dashed inside the office, climbing the outside steps and swiftly shut the sliding door, the windows and every other entrance.
RQ:JapanxAnime Character!ReaderJapanxAnime Character!ReaderMore Like This
Every kid has dreams. Dreams about becoming super heroes, dreams of space travel and fantasy lands. When they grow up, become teenagers, those dreams change. They instead dream of having a boyfriend or girlfriend. Dream of careers they might have or places they might visit. But always, in the back of their minds, are the children's dreams, hiding in dusty corners of the mind.
I sighed, flopping back onto my bed. Unlike other teenagers, I hadn't given up my dreams. I still wanted to visit fantasy lands, meet fantasy people.
Specifically one person. _____ _______. The perfect person from the perfect world. Too bad ____ was only an anime character.
I glanced at the wall over my desk and allowed a small smile to grace my face. It was covered with posters of ______ and her ninja team. My heart clenched and I sighed. It was really too bad she wasn't real.
Uk!BrosxChild!Reader: Just Wanted to Go Outside Reese zipped up your winter coat, smiling gently for a moment before placing a hat on your head and putting the hood of the jacket over that. You pouted, looking at the Englishman behind Reese.More Like This
"Arthur...I can't move my arms..." You whimpered, looking at him innocently. "I don't like it..."
He chuckled softly, kneeling beside his brother who was trying to put mittens on you. "If you want to go out and play in the snow, you need to be bundled up so you don't catch a cold."
"No buts." He stated, poking your nose lightly as Reese stood up. "I don't want you to get sick on my watch. We promised we would take care of you and that's what I plan to do."
You nodded slowly, watching Arthur smile slightly towards you. "How about you go on ahead. Reese will be out with you in a moment and I'll prepare some tea for when you come back inside."
Smiling, you ran out the door and started playing in the snow that built up overnight. Iain was standing on
Naruto Chapter 700 - The Forgotten Epilogue...and then, suddenly, Hinata awoke from the Infinite Tsukuyomi and stared into the face of a broadly smiling Naruto.More Like This
"N..Naruto-kun?" she stuttered.
"Hehe, the one and only. Are you ok, Hinata-chan?""
"I... I guess, but I don't understand... what happened to your face? You look so young again... and where are our kids?"