The Moon is Made of Eggs (ChinaxReader)The Moon is Made of Egg
Contest Entry for GydroZMaa
Glancing back down at your grocery list, you murmured the remaining ingredients to yourself. "Milk powder and unsalted butter." You wondered why you couldn't find the two odd ingredients while you searched for them.
You were so caught up in your search that when you found the milk powder you reached for it without hesitation. A hand collided with yours, but you stubbornly clung to the can.
"I'm very sorry, you said, "but I need this to make-"
The man who also reached for it flinched away, but grabbed the can as well, "I need this to make-"
"Mooncakes!" you both shouted, turning to face each other. He had a look of shock on his face and your lips pressed together in a firm line as each of you quietly observed the other. The man struggling with you for the can of milk powder was Asian in descent, with long brown hair pulled into a loose ponytail and deep, chocolate-colored eyes. After a second, the two of you star
Pirate!EnglandxReader The stench of alcohol and the mixture of sea entangled together in the dreary cabin you were forced into. Your arms and legs were bound by scratchy and irritating rope tied up at the joints.More Like This
The beautiful white embroidery and stictchings ont your custom-made dress had dirtied to a grimy brown coloring and torn slightly at the hem. You had lost both of your shoes while being dragged off that fateful day and your feet had gotten splinters from the moist and splintery wood below you.
The sea tossed the ship, making you tumble to the side and falling on the floor. This has happened various times since being trapped below the deck. Above, you heard the captain barking orders, footsteps and other voices.
Every now and then, a crew member would come down to feed you the slop they fed. Though they probably ate extravagantly, you were stuck eating what you believed were leftovers.
The floorboards above you leaked salty water as you heard the familiar captain b
SpainxReader: Sitting in a tree!More Like This
You listened to the gentle "shaaa"s that filled the warm summer air and breathed in, taking in the smells of grass, soil, and faint odor of apples coming from the nearby apple orchard. You closed you eyes gently, enjoying the splashes of green that painted your eyelids and felt like you were connecting with the world. You felt a gentle sway and were brought back to reality...
You looked down from the tree you were in and took note of the possible two story drop you were facing. It didn't scare you, but you were cautious. You had loved tree-climbing ever since you were little. You knew from experience that the tree you were in was strong and you had a good grasp in its branches. What you did not have a good grip on at the moment, however, was reality. You looked off back into the distance and began to lose yourself again.
"Oi, señorita?! Are you oka
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Today, you finally had a day off, no more work and some time for you to relax and take a taste of the good life. You decided to pay a visit to some shops, but unlucky, nothing got your attention. Sure the clothes and shoes were cute, but not exaclly your style. After two hours of walking non-stop you took a break at a coffee shop. You took a seat at a table outside. It was very sunny and hot outside. Your favorite type of weather. What you didn't noticed was a mysterious guy stalking you. He was eyeing your purse and when you closed your eyes for some seconds, he run towards you and grabbed your purse in fast move. You opened your eyes and you jumped up, trying to chase after him. Yelling for help, a police officer noticed him and in an instant he chased after him.
The thief run into an alley, the police officer after him. You run over there, cursing yourself for wearing heels today. When you took the corner of the alley, you saw the thief, on the ground and handcuffed.
A Delayed Start Pirate!EnglandxReader You were asleep, your dreams filled with not much of anything, as they normally were. You lay on your side, one of your arms stretched out on the mattress space beside you as if something, or rather someone, was meant to be under it. This someone, however, was already up and out of bed, getting ready for the long day ahead. His calloused fingers made their way up the line of buttons on his usual white shirt, buttoning each and every one in a quick succession.More Like This
Arthur's scruffy blonde hair still sat unbrushed on the top of his head, not that brushing the tangled mess would help to tame the locks whatsoever. His usually bright emerald eyes were dulled by the little amount of time he had actually been awake this morning, but his hands still managing to move swiftly. Years of tying precise knots had managed to train Captain Arthur Kirkland's fingers to move quickly and precisely no matter what the time or place.
As Arthur got dressed, he continued t
GreecexReader: My KittyYou sat cozy on the couch, reading a good book, when you heard a knock on your door. You walked up and opened the door, seeing your good friend Kiku with an adorable, fluffy kitty. "Awww~, what a cute kitty!" you cooed. The kitty let out a happy mew and you saw Kiku smirk slightly, a weird sight but you brushed it off. "I'm glad you rike him, I was hoping you could watch him for a short whire." You looked at him a little surprised. "Really? Why not Heracles? You know how good he is with cats." Kiku seemed to be holding back a chuckle and the kitty was looking away. "-ahem- he is away on business. Would you mind?" You looked at the kitten and smiled. "Sure, I can look after him for a while. Does he have a name?"More Like This
"I thought you could arrange that. I have to run, bye!" He said quickly before heading off. You looked at him confused then down to the kitty. He had fluffy brown fur and big green eyes, which looked adorable. But there was something familiar about this cat, especially the
Poland X Reader: When We Were KidsMore Like This
Poland X Reader: When We Were Kids
“Feliks? Dinner is ready”, you spoke as you walked into the living room of your
apartment. The weather outside was freezing with the changing temperatures. You
had made sure to dress warmly, wearing a brown button down jacket, a crème long
sleeved sweater, brown leggings, warm Uggs , and a plaid brown skirt. You looked
very cute and comfortable.
As you walked into the living room, you saw Feliks lying across the couch
comfortably. He looked like he was sleeping and if he wasn’t; he was pretty
darn close to it.
“If you sleep now, you won’t be able to sleep at all tonight”, you reasoned as you
got on your knees beside the couch, looking at your boyfriend’s sleeping face. It
reminded you when you two were kids, still playing in the snow and cuddling near
the fire place. You grabbed the front of his shirt and shook him a bit, seeing if
he would wake up but nothing happened.
Popular Romano x Abuse Reader - Never Again pt 16You ran until you found the doors as suddenly you were being pulled against the wall, hand covered your face as you looked up seeing Feliciano. He shushed you as he open the door as he looked out seeing non of the men were there. He whispered to you,More Like This
"Come..we must hurry and leave" you nodded as Feliciano ran dragging you along, you got worried for Lovino as you said,
"What about Lovino..we cant leave him here"
"First, i know my fratello would want you to be safe, i know he wanted me to do this ve"
"I'm sorry ____________, but i don't want you near Mario again" you notice the car that was up ahead. Feliciano finally got to the car looking around seeing if any of the men were still in the area. He looked back to the door open it, then Feliciano heard a shot, and he saw that he was shot in the side. He fell in pain as he held onto the door, yet he was still able to shoved you in as he crawled into the car. You slammed the door as the driver drove off before more shootings were t
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You woke up a few hours later. You got up and walked over to the kitchen where Denmark and Norway were sitting.
"(Name) your awake!" Denmark said as he neared you with a huge grin.
"So (name) how do you feel?" Norway asked.
"I need to see someone" you said simply. Denmark's grin faded.
"So your in love with someone else..." You nodded. You gave him a comforting hug then turned to Norway.
"Do you know what hotel everyone is at?"
"Yeah it's (awesome hotel name)"
"Thanks"you said before running up the stairs. Denmark and Norway looked at each other then decided to follow you.
You were now standing on the roof of Norway's house with a large trash can lid in your hand when you heard Denmark call for you.
"(Name) what the hell are you doing?!"
"Just going to the hotel duh....what are you stupid or something?"
"But this is dangerous and this is coming from me!"
"Dangerous? I laugh in the face of danger hahaha!"
"I won't let you" he said. Your ears perked up.
Russia x Reader My Sunflower Sings [Part two]"Alright little miss, that'll be fifty dollars for the ride," Jerry said with a wink. You pulled out your wallet and gave the Taxi driver his due, and grabbing you bag out of the back. Jerry smiled and said his goodbye before driving off, back to wherever he came from.More Like This
The Greyhound terminal was full of different people, and different smells (most of them not very pleasant). You made your way quickly through to the ticket counter, and waited patiently behind a woman with like fifty kids. It was somewhat quiet, with several people sitting in seating areas, waiting for their next connection. Many of them looked homeless, or close to it, while others looked to be in the same position as you.
"How may I help you?" A middle aged man asked tiredly, looking at you from across the desk. He had extremely tired eyes and messy blonde hair. He raised an eyebrow to prompt a response.
"Um-yes, could I get a ticket to Dallas?" You asked nervously, hoping the man wouldn't be checking for ID. the man s
Venomous: Part 2 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 2More Like This
You woke up in a bed. Warm blankets were wrapped tightly around you and you hiked up the quilts, about to doze off again, when you noticed the fine quality of the blankets. Yours at home were made of scratchy, stuffy wool, but these were made of something softer. Like cotton, but thicker.
A door to your right opened and you squeezed your eyes shut, feigning sleep as whoever stood in the hall made their way into your room. You felt gentle hands brush the sweaty hairs off of your forehead and unravel what felt like bandages from your head. The same hands pressed warm water to your temples, wiping something stubborn off.
When the hands left again you cracked your eyes open and looked at the damp rags that were stained red with fresh blood. Anger flooded into your veins, the damn pirate had made you bleed!
Your nails dug into your palms, cutting the tender flesh, as you tried to restrain your anger. The large figure loomed back into your line of sight
ChinaxReader: Rainy Dayz"It's just those rainy days..."More Like This
You gently place your hand on the window and watch the raindrops crawl down the glass. Despite how most people felt, rain was always a comfort for you. It just seemed so beautiful in its own way. Just because it wasn't colorful doesn't make it ugly...
Right now you were waiting for your friend Yao Wang. He was coming over to your house to visit since you both had nothing better to do.
Yao and you had been friends for about three years now. You two had met actually on a day much like this. Dark and rainy. This was probably another reason why you liked the rain.
You walk away from the window and find yourself opening the door to your house. The rain was truly calling to you and you couldn't resist. You walk down the porch steps and out into nature's shower. It was raining in a calm manner, but still heavy enough to drench you almost immediately.
As you stood there, you looked up at the sky at the gray clouds that hid the sun. It almost seemed like o
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Prolougue-The Girl with the Memory
"Oh why here. Why now. I thought I would never see him again!" You cried frantically slipping into the shadows of the walls.
They were all here. Spain. Prussia. France. And...him.
Even your brother was still giving him the evil eye. You put your hand to your face. "Oh Yao." You thought.
But why here? Why now? Wasn't he out of your life? Weren't you through with him? This was insane!
You glanced back at him once more. He and America were too busy poking France. You sighed. Slinking down into a sitting position.
They were all here. All here. You couldn't bare to look at them even. You looked out the window to watch the snow fall softly onto the ground.
Why though? Why here and now? The pain scorched you hard. Suddenly, your friend Mexico came by along with London. They sat next to you.
"Hey whats a matter ___________? You look pale." Mexico cried glancing from side to side. "Did somebody hurt you? Where is he I want to see him right now!!!"
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"Carry me," you demanded.
"Excuse me?" Vash stated as he turned to face you.
"Carry me," you repeated.
"No thank you," he scoffed as he continued to trek.
"Why not!" you whined. "My feet hurt!"
Vash had though it would've been a wonderful idea to trek through a mountain today. Lucky for you it wasn't one from his native country or Switzerland. Instead it was a small inclined slope. Barely even classified as a mountain. About half way up it, you decided to see how long Vash's patience would last.
"You're acting like a spoiled brat," he insulted as he turned to face you.
"I know you are but what am I?" you childishly stammered.
"Now you're acting like some rich snob's child," he groaned as he pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Now I refuse to keep walking," you stated simply as you sat straight down onto the grass.
Vash narrowed his green eyes at you. In return you stuck your tongue out at him.
"Let's keep going," he growled through clenched teeth.
He walked over to you and grabbed your ar
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Alfred coughed up more blood and as it hit the floor, it made a splattering sound. The day was the 11th, September 11th to be exact. Terrorist had attacked the Twin Towers and the Pentagon. Alfred fell to his knees, a crippling pain racing through his aching body. He had been coughing up blood and his mind raced with pictures of distressed citizens.
He stumbled into the streets of New York City. He staggered along the streets as his citizens watched, struck with horror. They gazed into the skies as thick black smoke ran gleefully from the Twin towers; they were once so great, so magnificent. But as the law of the universe says; what goes up, must come down. They had one message, and one message only; they want America out of the Middle East.
Suddenly, there was terrible groaning sound emitting from the towers. All Alfred could do was watch, in complete and utter horror as the glass began to break and tiny shards raced to earth.
Holiday special 5 China x reader The Toy StoreChina x readerMore Like This
The Toy Store
You and your little brother were walking down the street, looking at the displays in the widows of the shops, all the different colours and toys moving around. But suddenly, you felt a tug on your sleeve. __(brother’s name)__ was looking up at you hopefully.
“ Can we go in? Pleeeaaase!” You nodded smiling slightly, thinking why not. You went into the store, stomping your feet on the carpet to get the snow off your shoes and took off your coat, momentarily letting go of your brother’s hand. His eyes lit up, taking in the sight of endless shelves and christmas decorations. He ran through the rows, while you walked behind him slowly looking around. Turning the corner, you saw a guy your age with deep brown eyes and long silky brown hair tied back into a ponytail. He was wearing the the store’s uniform. It consisted of a pair of black shoes and black pants, paired with a black polo shirt that has orange lining on the sleeves, colla
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Humming to yourself, you pulled open another window, successfully opening your house up to the cool breeze outside, bare feet padding softly against the tiles of your home. Your humming stopped, however, when you heard someone knock on the door.
(E/c) eyes curious, you took a cautious step towards the door just as another knock was heard against the solid wood. “Yes?” you called out, opening the door a crack.
An auburn haired man with a shit-eating grin on his face was standing in your line of sight. “Is this the home of (F/n) (L/n)?” he asked sweetly with a prominent Italian accent.
“Who’s asking?” you questioned, chewing on your lip.
This Italian’s eyes opened, revealing a shocking, magenta color. “We are,” he growled, kicking the door open so that you could see an additional two men standing there; one a tall, fair haired man with violet eyes and a menacing grin and the other a shorter As
King Cobra (ChinaxReader)King CobraMore Like This
You never really knew that much about the world you lived in, nor did you care. You just dressed simply in tannish-green and black clothing every day with only a small, yellow pendant on your neck setting you apart from the others. While your clothing’s pattern and color were dull, your natural beauty was stunning, and all of the others in your village knew of it, they had known that this was how it’d be since before your birth, for that was how had always been with your family.
Although you were known in the village as being a very beautiful woman, very few actually saw you. You simply prefered solitary life to exposing yourself to possible enemies in the villagers. The only times they ever did see you was early in the morning or late in the afternoon when you chose to go out due to the quiet.
One afternoon, however, you saw something that startled you.
A gilded litter was outside the small home that you lived in, it’s silk curtains nea
Spain X Reader - AfraidMore Like This
(Not based on any horror movie. Just going off of stereotypes of horror movies)
Tonight I was going to watch a horror movie with my best friend, Antonio. I was kind of nervous of it because I hated horror movies. I always got so afraid of them. I never told Antonio this because I had a crush on him and who want their crush to know they are afraid.
Alfred gave me this movie and said that it was a good one. Right now Antonio and I were on his couch and watching the movie. The first half hour was alright but you could tell they were going to die.
There was a whore, jock, pot head, and the virgin. The whore died first obviously. I tried to act like nothing happened. But then there was the blood and guts that got me. I screamed and hit behind Antonio.
“What’s wrong, Chica? It’s just a movie,’ he said.
“Just a movie? She was eaten alive and all that guts and blood,” I said. Then there was a scream and I hid behind him more.
He giggled and then turned it of
Australia X Reader - Beautiful nameMore Like This
After the meeting I had to wait until the other meeting in about an hour and a half. I just decided to stay here. I went to the lobby we used to wait and what ever. When our bosses would plan things and we had to be close.
Hungary, Liechtenstein, and the rest of us girls made it so it was more comfortable. A nice fire place, TV, three couches, a reading area with a table that sat four and a big book shelve around it, a little kitchen area. In it America set up a soda fountain and Denmark, and a few others but mostly him, kept alcohol in it.
There were places for Greece’s kittens, Canada’s polar bear and Australia’s Koala. We also had flags of everywhere around the borders. It was a nice place we set up.
I went over to the couch since no one was there. I laid down and sighed. This felt so good since Germany, France, China, America, England, Italy, Japan, Canada, and the Nordics had me running everywhere.
So taking awhile to relax was nice. Then something hit my gut. I
England x Reader- Perfect NightYou murmured a quick thank you to the librarian before grabbing the heavy book and heading out of the library into chilly November evening. You walked down the busy streets of central London and could see that most shops were offering discounts on party productsMore Like This
and fireworks. The reason for this was because tonight was a historical event which was celebrated across the UK which is known as Guy Fawkes or Bonfire night. Excitement coursed through your body a as you were invited to a little get together at the Kirklands."Hm, I wonder what type of party food they are going to serve", you whispered to yourself. You continued to think about the tonight's party when your trail of thoughts came to a halt, a strong winds began to pick up.You clutched on to your coat for warmth but alas it was all in vain, you could feel the icy wind pierce skin causing your to shiver.
You ran down the quite street towards your front door.
Quickly shutting your front door, you slipped off your coat and shoes be
Hong Kong x Reader ~ Mid-Autumn FestivalTonight was the night of the long-anticipated Mid-Autumn Festival. It was your first time ever going to one, since this was only your second year living in Hong Kong. You had come here to study in hopes of building a better future for yourself, but also to explore new things and cultures. Last year when the Festival came around, you were too busy working to attend. This year, however, you had carefully made sure everything was in perfect order so that you could finally experience this cultural tradition.More Like This
You were almost jumping up and down with excitement as you rushed to answer the door.
“Woah, there.” Kaoru said with a slightly shocked expression. You had flung the door open so quickly that he had to sidestep out of the way and jump backwards to avoid being smacked in the face by your front door.
“Sorry, I guess I'm guess I'm just really excited.” You apologized sheepishly, slightly embarrassed to have came withing centimeter
.:Hetalia Fanfiction:. Apfelstrudel“There, that should just about do it.”More Like This
Within the hour the rooms would smell of the delicate and flaky pastries that Roderick just finished making. He kneaded the dough, on sale at the supermarket that day, peeled the apples, and soaked the raisins mixed them together with vanilla, sugar, and cinnamon. He glazed the unbaked pastry with the warm melted butter and covered it in breadcrumbs spread evenly. When it came out, he would then proceed to sprinkle each individual, doing it all by hand giving nothing but the finest of care one could give when dealing with food. Presentation was everything when it came time for a young master to entertain guest… Even if he never had any and it was just to present to family.
As the autumn wind chilled the outside world, Austria was warmed by the heat radiation out of the open oven. His apfelstrudel was finally done. After adding the final touches to the sweet pastry he allowed them to sit openly upon the counter.
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"_____! Can you come over to my house aru?" A familiar voice called on the other line. You had been in the living room, watching the news about the upcoming holidays of the fall when you had gotten a phone call. In truth, you didn't really like the holidays of fall. Halloween was only fun when you were a child and Thanksgiving made you feel lonely due to you moving away from your folks at home.
"_____? Are you there aru?" The voice asked, snapping you out of your thoughts.
"Yes Yao, I'm here. Now, what did you say about me coming to your place?" You asked, feeling a bit dumb for having to make your Chinese friend repeat himself. You heard him chuckle a bit on the other end.
"Well, I need your help with something, and Leon, Mei, Yong Soo, Lien and Chang are all too busy, so you were the only one I could turn to aru! SoIwaswonderifyoucouldcomearu!" He explained. He said the last part so fast, you could barely register what he had said. On the other end, Yao w
WalesxReader::A Mushy-Gushy RomanceWales x ReaderMore Like This
A Mushy-Gushy Romance
There really was no explanation for this new creation that Owen had made for his family's annual autumn feast, merely the fact that it looked and smelled absolutely wretched. He was so proud of it too…so excited that words truly could not describe this man's happiness.
You stood there, arms crossed and a fake smile plastered across your face as your dark-haired, Welsh boyfriend took the putrid, green mush out of the boiling water and mixed it with oats. He looked up towards you with a bright smile.
"Doesn't it just look marvelous ______?" he beamed. You smiled and nodded, placing your fingers upon your lips so no gags or disgruntled noises would escape them.
Honestly, dirt seemed more appetizing than this monstrous creation, but you kept silent and walked idly towards the living room. Unfortunately, Owen thought otherwise…
"Hey ______, don't you want to be the first to try this love?"
You felt your stomach turn as you walked towards th
Giving thanks with Rum! England X Reader Contest!Lovely times for all, the fall and winter seasons bring people together in the best of ways. We share thanks, the gift of giving, and we spread love to those we love. Food, laughter, and good times are what we share, and may you have a wonderful time these months of holidays!More Like This
"Arthur! Arthur! Hey, I've been standing out here for ten minutes already! Helloooo?" I yelled fervently. Geez, that Brit!
As a close friend, I knew it wasn't normal for Arthur to be unaware of time or people at his door. He was that much of a gentleman that I would expect him to be waiting for me at the door! Well, he stopped doing that after we had become good friends, but he was still relatively on time.
Sighing warily, I banged my hand on the door one last time. "That's it Arthur! I don't care if you're taking a shower! I'm coming in there and kicking your dumb British butt!"
I let out one last huff and toyed with the door, trying to examine the lock. I can do this; it doesn't seem that diffi
Marry Me (China x Reader)More Like This
You and China were inseparable. You’ve known each other for years and China decided that marriage was the next step, but he wanted to propose in a special and unique way.
Then idea popped into his head while he was eating a fortune cookie. “That’s it, aru! This is just perfect!” China exclaimed while rushing to the nearest cookie factory
“[Name] calm down, I’m sure he’s not trying to break up with you.” Belgium tried to reason with you but you continued to pace back and forth.
“Then why is he ignoring me, Bella!?”
She didn’t have an answer for that. It was true China didn’t stop by like he usually did; he didn’t even call to say “Hi” either. After a tense moment of silence, a knock was heard at the door. You quickly rushed to it and opened it swiftly, but there was no one there. Little did you know, a certain Chinese man was watching through a bush.
“Eh?” you looked down to see a for
PrussiaxReader - So CuteYou squealed in excitement as Gilbert, your best friend, twirled you around. He had just showed up out of nowhere. His brother Ludwig was over to discuss homework, and he must of got lonely at home all by himself.More Like This
Ludwig growled and rubbed his head, eyeing you two. Standing up, he packed his things and gave you a hug after his brother sat you down. “I’ll see you later, _____.”
“Bye Ludwig!” Gilbert called, squeezing his arms around your stomach tightly. “Now that we are alone…”
You swatted at his hands and pushed him away, giggling. You flopped on the bed and popped in a movie. Gilbert held you close to his chest, burying his face into your neck, pushing strands of hair away. His breath was hot against your skin and his hands fiddling with the fabric of your shirt, tickling you slightly so you twitched.
The Prussian laughed loudly as a scene in the movie played and you yelled, surprised by his sudden outburst. Sitting up, he gazed at you
A Pleasant Mistake RomanoxReader You had messed up. You had let your ego get the best of you, and you had finally found that you had pushed the envelope just a bit too far.More Like This
Procrastination had finally gotten the best of you, something you knew would happen eventually, and now you were stuck in a situation you dreaded sinking any further down into. That's why you stood on one of your best friend's steps, rapping your knuckles on the door a few times before rocking back on your heels, drumming your fingers on your thigh as you waited for the door to be answered.
You had been asked to attend yet another wedding, what was the saying, always the bridesmaid never the bride? But anyway, back to the problem at hand. You were going to be forced to bring a date this time, the bride to be insisting on having enough people to fill the massive ballroom she was renting out for her wedding. Unfortunately, ballrooms usually meant that dancing was going to take place, and being a bridesmaid, you were sure that you would so
His Most Beautiful Blossom [China x Reader]The hydrangeas were blooming once again.More Like This
Their pleasant aroma filled the air, a scent that spoke of heartbeats and blushing cheeks, promises whispered in the silence of the night on trembling lips that begged to meet with their lover’s.
A single slender finger ran over the round bouquet of a dozen or more pink blossoms, brown eyes scanning each petal for a single blemish. The hydrangeas were doing exceptionally well this year, as if someone had dipped each of their roots into a pool of unending nutrients and love.
After all, flowers grew best when surrounded by warm thoughts and affection. This was something Yao knew better than anyone.
His garden was but a myriad of colors, each shade produced by a hydrangea plant. Light blue, pale lavender, deep fuchsia, forest green, even white...but the flowers he loved most were the ones with petals the color of perfect cheeks flushed a light pink. The color of his beloved’s cheeks, to be exact, as they eagerly awaited his embrace.
Ti Amo, Idiot (RomanoXReader)You ran through the large, maze-like garden, picking your way through it with ease. You'd been to this place so much that you knew every corner of it like the back of your hand. Two years ago, you found this place while you were looking for a place to escape to when things were getting too stressful.More Like This
You wandered around aimlessly until you found a little stone bench under a large, leafy tree. The place was so peaceful. It was the perfect place for you to come unwind when you needed to. Tomato bushes and vines wound around the tree and the sound of running water from the stream that ran around the small clearing sounded so soothing.
Happily, you plopped yourself down on the bench and leaned back against the tree. A small sigh escaped your lips and you allowed your eyes to slip shut. Yes, you could definitely get used to coming here. Just as you started to slip off into dreamland, a loud, heavily accented voice assualted your ears.
"Hey, ragazza! What do you-a think you're do
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(Small warning for language. It is Romano after all.)
You knew you were supposed to be concentrating on what Gilbert was telling you. You knew it. But really, how could you resist that cute expression that Lovino was making? Even the albino's self proclaimed awesome couldn't keep your eyes away.
The boy in question was sat on one of the benches in the quiet area, the place that you and your friends went to have lunch. It was a nice, courtyard type place with benches and a small garden that only sixth formers were allowed to use. You kept glancing at him, only half listening to what the Prussian man before you was saying.
Lovino was looking at his phone with a huge blush on his cheeks, studying the words that were on the screen like they spelled his death. He had been texting someone for most of lunch, but until just now his expression had been mostly smirks and dark amusement. Now it seemed the tables had turned for whomever he was talking to.
"You aren't even listening, are you _____?
Romano X Reader: Trashed Treasure?"Ragazza, don't think of making this a habit! Next time call my brother or something!" Your love, Romano Lovino Vargas, complained. Him, being a secretly caring and loving person, had just picked you up from the street. Your car had broken down and you were stuck- but he was your hero and came to your rescue. What were best friends for? He dropped his keys, flopping onto the couch next to the coffee table littered pizza boxes.More Like This
You gave a sigh, pressing your index fingers to the bridge your nose. Even in times like this he thought of Feliciano. His thoughts of his inferiority compared to his little brother made you... Sad...? Was that the word? Whenever he mentioned how everyone favored Feliciano, you couldn't help but hear the thought in the back of your mind: I favor you. I want you.
"Thank you, Romano. I didn't want to be stuck out there all night long," You smiled at his mumble and let him resume his state of semi-consciousness.
You groaned as you glanced at the room. It smelled of
Japan x Reader: Physical IntimacyYour floor was littered with manga volumes. Some were organized, some were simply thrown around in a random stack to save some space.More Like This
Your eyes travelled up to your best friend, your partner in manga crime, Honda Kiku. Kiku was entirely immersed in your manga; he had switched over to your shoujo manga a few hours ago. The two of you were pulling an all-nighter while your parents were gone for the weekend, catching up on all the tasty Asian snacks and manga you had missed due to your flu the past week.
And he had cared for you so well that week. He showed up in a cute, pink apron and cooked for you so you would feel better that same weekend. The tea and food he had provided you had made you feel twenty billion times better, and it only intensified this growing feeling in the pit of your stomach.
It was strange. You had noticed this tickly feeling a few weeks ago when he had accidentally brushed your hand as he moved to help you during your Japanese studies. He had been attempting to tak
Nothing.-Prussia x Deaf!ReaderMore Like This
Notɧiƞg. –Prussia x Deaf!Reader
[I wanted words…]
Speaking. An idea entirely conceptual to you, and yet you loved it. You loved the way a pair of cracked lips danced gracefully across a vowel, the way a tongue curled around a letter. The words enticed you, but the magic in them faded once a pencil scratched one onto paper. You wanted to hear the fast hiss of the ‘H’, you wanted to pronounce the tonal sound of the ‘A’. The moving of lips choked you, drowned you in the taunting closeness. Other people spoke and screamed and sang like it was natural-and yet it was natural, but you weren’t. You weren’t normal. You never talked with light in your eyes, or screamed at your enemies, or sang with passion.
Everyday on your walk home, you saw a Spaniard with a crooked smile, holding a battered guitar and singing happily. You had become friends, and he didn’t seem to mind your deafness. Antonio’s two best friends
Dear [Name] (Old!America x Old!Reader)More Like This
Dear [Name] .::Songfic::.
(Old!America x Old!Reader)
The birds were signing, the sun was strong and standing proud in the bright blue afternoon sky. You were sitting in your garden, outside, on a very comfy, padded chair, and your husband, Alfred, was sitting right next to you, in a similar chair. Both of you were silent, listening to nature's sounds. Just like the day you first met.
"Dear [Name], do you remember, when you were young and very pretty?" asked the blonde, in a raspy voice, looking over at you.
"I do" you replied, in a raspy voice as well, looking back at him.
"I remember pleated skirts, black and white saddle shoes... Do you remember dancing that night?"
"That's right, Al. I do"
"I still think of you when we dance, although we can’t jitterbug as we did then..."
It was a warm night in nineteen forty-five. World War II had ended not so long ago, and the American soldiers from your hometo
Semicolon (EnglandxReader)SemicolonMore Like This
The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of homework help, and I know it’s late, but-” the voice wavered weakly, “but I need your help with something- something else.”
Something in the Brit’s heart panged and he tried to recognize the caller’s voice. “Of course, love, anything you need.”
There was a relieved gasping of air on the other end as t
To Gilbert, With Love [Prussia x Male!Reader]More Like This
How are you? Are you unchanged? As for me, I have recently released a new brand of beer. If you give me a reasonable amount of how much you want, I will send you and your brother some.
Dear [country name],
Hey frau! Ja, I'm still as awesome as ever., what the hell is that supposed to mean? And a reasonable amount? Hmm.. Maybe.. fifty cases of thirty? Would that be under 'reasonable'? I say so. The awesome me can drink most of that by myself! West might want some though.. So maybe a hundred cases? That would be awesome! How have things been over there?
The Awesome Prussia.
A hundred cases of thirty?! Can you and your brother drink that much? And things have been...interesting over here. Tell me how you like the beer once you get it.
Dear [country name],
Mein gott! This stuff is almost as awesome as I am! But, what made by you
SpainxReader AnythingHe remembers when he was young, when the grass grew tall and the days stretched out into endless moments of passion. He remembers hiding in the tall brush, watching, waiting. He crouched low, pulling one large strand of grass aside, and gasped as decadent beauty graced his innocent eyes from between the leafy green strands. There she was, walking along the path with a beautiful orange lily perched in her hair, with petals spread wide like the sun. She glowed. He was certain of it. She was an angel. That he remembered well. She smiled, bending over to pick a Gazania flower. Her breathtaking beam commanded sunlight down through his chest and stomach, making his knees wobble uncontrollably. She brought the flower to her nose, taking in a deep, soothing breath. Antonio watched in awe, unable to move from the tall grass. God, she was beautiful. More beautiful than the grass, than the ocean, even more than the flowers he gave to his mama on her birthday. A gust of wind blew over the pasture,More Like This
Bad Day [France x Reader] - DrabbleEnjoy this drabble-ish type thing. If you're having a bad day, I'd suggest reading this fic.More Like This
Francis sauntered into the room, a dashing grin on his face, and a fresh rose in his hand. He noticed you, sitting alone at a table in the corner, and a frown flashed across his face. Well, that wouldn’t do at all. He made his way over to where you were, sitting across from you, giving you that infectious smile.
You didn’t even notice.
He sighed, his blue eyes softening for a moment. “Bounjour, my dear~” he sang.
You [e/c] eyes slowly wandered up to meet his. His smile widened just a little bit.
“How are you?” he questioned, setting the rose down on the table and propping his head on his hands.
“I had…a bad day…”
He gave you a sad smile. “Ah, I’m so sorry to hear that, my beautiful rose~ B
JapanXReader: The Love LetterYou slipped the cards you had written into their respective envelopes before dashing out the front door to avoid missing the bus. You had two letters, a birthday card for your friend Alfred and a love letter to your crush and best friend Kiku.More Like This
After getting on the bus you stared down at the card for Kiku. You thought letters of confession were kind of boring but every time you tried to tell Kiku how you felt you choked and said something random about cherry trees.
His brother Yao tried to tell you that a letter would be perfect. You asked him if Kiku liked you and he replied with a shrug.
"You know how good he is at hiding his emotions," he said, "his entire world could be falling apart and I wouldn't know."
"Thanks thats a lot of help," you muttered.
"Have you written a letter?" Yao asked innocently.
You raised an eyebrow, "A letter? That sounds really cowardly."
Yao looked hurt, "I have
JapanXReader: Safe and Sound"And on August 9th the second bomb was dropped," your world history teacher continued. The topic you were currently studying was the end of World War 2. That was a topic that meant way to much to you.More Like This
You weren't exactly a normal person, but a personified country*. World War 2 was the last was you had participated in, though you were neutral.
You were frantically writing down the notes when you heard a small sniffle from next to you. You glanced over and saw your friend Kiku writing down notes. You looked away and glanced back when you heard another sniffle. Slowly you watched as a tear fell down his cheek.
Your heart skipped a beat, he was the personification of Japan! You bit your lip as you realized he was recollecting the time. And he was- crying? Wait! Kiku never cried! Ever.
You felt your pencil drop out of your hand as you looked at him. He glanced up, his eyes didn't look like he was crying at all but there was a tear stain on his cheek.
You opened your mouth in a whisper, "Kik
25 Days of Christmas - Day 3More Like This
-The Night Before-
You sat on the couch in your boyfriend, Finland’s, house with a red blanket draped over your shoulders, Hana (Hana-tamago) on your lap, and a cup of hot cocoa in your hand. You weren’t sure if she was sleep because her tail was wagging. The fire in the fireplace danced to the slow Christmas instrumentals you had put on earlier. Other than the fire, the carefully decorated Christmas tree was the only light in the room. You and Finland had spent hours putting it up. You put the star on top.
The outside was completely covered in snow and more was coming. A blizzard, they said. Lucky you, you weren’t worried about Finland. He had been done with your time zone hours ago and still had several more to go. By the time he got home, the snow would have stopped, or at least calmed down. You looked at the clock; 2am. You should be getting to sleep, but you wanted to see him when he got home. You knew he’d be tired and would just want to get to bed after 2
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He loves you but he doesn't want to take any chances of ruining the relationship. After all you were the one that helped him through the tough times. If he ruins that then he wont know what to do with himself. He picked up one of the plates that he cooked.
"Here ___ I cooked you Breakfast..." He said hoping to distract you.
You looked at it and slowly sat up. He smiled at you and set the plate on your lap.
"Thanks Japan..." You said with a very shaky voice.
After you got done eating Japan noticed that you seemed to have calmed down some.
"___ maybe you shourd take a bath to cool down some." He suggested.
Japan was tiding the room when you came back from the shower. He looked up from what he was doing. There you were naked at the door way.
"Pr-Prease put some crothes on ___!" He blushed trying not to stare.
"It feels better like this..."
"Werr...If your stirr not feering werr prease ray down and rest..."
"I do feel a bit weak." You said as you la
China X Male!Dragon!ReaderMore Like This
“(M/n), are you sure you’re the last dragon, aru?” Yao asked as he softly stroked the younger males head, being careful to avoid the horns on his head. The man nodded slowly and sighed.
“I’m not sure, but that’s my guess. I haven’t seen any others for a long time. None since the Edo period in Japan.” (M/n) replied, leaning back into Yao’s chest. He had been so lonely before, he couldn’t befriend anyone because they wouldn’t be able to handle his existence. He wasn’t lonely now that the Chinese man had taken him in.
“I haven’t seen any, though dragons never show themselves to humans. You’re the first I’ve seen, aru.” Yao wrapped his arms around (M/n), smiling a bit. He couldn’t help but smile back. But there was something that bugged him beyond sanity. He was a dragon, a creature that would most likely live on for hundreds of years. Yao was a mortal that would die as he got older
Japan x Program!Reader - Feelings?Japan looked at his screen and sighed. He looked at the small image that had (h/l) (h/c) virtual hair, and a cheery pair of (e/c) orbs. The program wore a black skirt and a black half top both having gold edges and black ballet shoes. The program was smiling up at him, it was a new kind of Shimeji. One that could speak to it's owner and see them.More Like This
"Kiku?" The program asked, smiling at him. He snapped out of it and looked at the little program.
"Hai, (Name)-chan?" He asked, trying not to let the sad feeling reveal itself. He loved the program you see. The program had its own original personality and appearance. But, the program had no emotions. It had to act, just to make it's master happy.
"Are you ok?" She asked, he nodded and looked down. How could he have let himself fall in love with a PROGRAM? He nodded to the program.
"Hai, I'm just tired (Name)-chan...." He said and you nodded.
"Then go to bed master!" You smiled up at him and he couldn't help but smile back slightly. He nodded a
2P!JapanXReader: You sure about that?((What is this? I don't even know))More Like This
You weren’t taking the school bus, even though it was after school. No, you were taking the city bus because you were dragged into a survey with some students about your thoughts on random junk that happened around school. That resulted in you missing the school bus’s departure.
You stepped onto the crowded city bus and sighed; there were almost no seats that you could see. Eventually your eyes landed on a seat next to a boy with black hair in a black uniform leaning against the window. He was really attractive and you thought you recognized him from school but you weren’t sure. You walked shyly up to him.
“Do you mind if I sit here?” You asked.
The boy turned his head and looked you up and down, you noticed he had red eyes. You blinked and he smiled.
“Sure,” he mused and you sat down.
You shuffled awkwardly as something poked you in your side. You glanced down as the boy moved his- was that a s
2P!JapanxReader: Pick-up Lines [Drabble]More Like This
((Has a couple dirty pick-up lines, but that's about it-))
Allen handed you a note card after you told him about your problems. Your issues are with confessing to your crush, Kuro Honda. He was a short japanese man with black hair and piercing red eyes that drew you in since the day you first met him. You'd met at the office where you worked and you ran into him, dropping the papers you were carrying. Since that day, you started developing a crush on he man.
You and Allen have been friends since high school, and he was one of the most flirtatious people you have ever met.
"Doll," he said when you confronted him. "You have to flirt with him more... Say sexy things-"
You cut him off with a wave of your hand, "No, no. I'm not doing that."
Allen clicked his tongue, "Well you need to try something. Here, I might have a notecard-" he stood up and opened a drawer in his kitchen, digging through them and pulling out a notecard. He
2p!China x Reader AttentionThe couch screeched in protest of your weight as you failed sneak to the other side of the couch quietly silently. Yang, with a mouthful of popcorn, looked over at you curiosity but he turned his head back to the movie. Seeing Yang was distracted once again, you continued your plan.More Like This
Carefully you scoot across the lumpy couch trying to avoid the loud screech of the springs. Finally a few inches from Yang, you decided to put the plan in action. Shifting your weight to the side, you rest your head against his shoulder. Feeling him stiffen you thought your plan to get his attention had worked. After a second he relax and kept his attention on the TV.
Allowing yourself a second to enjoy the warmth radiating off of him, you decided to try something else. Smirking, you take your head off his shoulder, lie on your back, and place your head on
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In the dead of night you sat on the outside of a window seal, the ledge of the building you could say, in your black cloak and hoodie as you watched the sleeping soul that laid in that bed like you did every night. You have devoted yourself to this man and have stayed by his shadowed side for many years now, from when you were just a child to the present teenager.
On your shoulder an average sized bird that has come to be your companion rested on your shoulder. You didn’t know how this bird became, well, ‘yours’, but he did. This bird had just one day started flying to this mansion at night, it was just a small thing in the beginning, as if seeking companionship himself as crows were rare here or warmth from the cold nights, but stayed his distance away from you as you did what you did every night—watch over the man. Though, after several days the crow returning he had made a move towards you, now bigger in size but still small. Ho
RQ: 2P!ChinaxReader Four times the troubleRQ: 2P!ChinaxReaderMore Like This
Four times the trouble
This was not good. Not good at all. Hell, it was fucking terrible.
I grit my teeth, the hand clutching the phone tightening. Taking a deep breath to calm myself, I asked the question for the fourth time.
"Are you sure you can't take them Francis?"
I heard the Frenchman let out an irritated sigh. (Again)
"I 'ave babysitted zem for to long, you send zose little shits over 'ere and zey'll come back dead."
A tempting offer. A really really tempting offer.
I sighed, as annoying and idiotic as they were, I couldn't kill my siblings. Even if it took all of my self-control not to.
But still, who could I get to babysit them? ______ was coming over and if those little brats were around, everything would be ruined. Because they did everything they could to make sure nothing went as I planned
I winced and let out a low growl as something in the other room shattered. No doubt something expensive.
2P!ChinaXReader You're MineCLANKMore Like This
A sound of metal brought you back from darkness. You didn’t remember what happened in the last few minutes. Were you sleeping? No, you’re not. You were standing right now and you breathed heavily like when you were afraid. But now, what were you afraid of? You looked around. You were in your shared flat. You shared this flat with your mean sister. Well, not real sister since you weren’t blood related to her.
You looked at the stove... oh, you were making something earlier. It’s just food, so why were you dizzy? You sniffed and something really reeked of iron. It was near, you knew that, but where was it coming from?
Suddenly, something grabbed your foot weakly, making you jumped. You looked down and what you saw surprised you. The one who weakly grabbed your foot was your dying sister. Her body was bloody and fresh blood still pouring from her body. You screamed hysterically at the view and fell backward. When you fell, your hand h
2P China Hetaloid x Reader (Part 1)After you made your purchase you decided it was time to release your inner child and have fun. ‘Mmmmmhh what to do? What to do?...’ You looked around your bland room and your eyes widen as you had an epiphany, rushing towards your bed you bended down and took out a locked box from underneath. “Haha! Got it! God I love my aunt” You said as you unlocked the box and took out some of the money inside that your favorite aunt gave you before you moved, knowing fully well that you were going to need money for your personalMore Like This
redecoration. Not waiting another moment you left your home and went shopping.
It’s been a week and your house looked like it was “invaded by aliens from the planet fru fru”. You made your home fit for a kawaii fan girl by having soft, cuddly, and cute things all over the place in your favorite colors and even kawaiified your wardrobe. One morning you doorbell ringed and woke you up from your slumber. “Mmnn *Yawn~
Steven's MamaThe sounds of a baby's laughter filled the small beach house, occasionally accompanied by the giggles of a woman.More Like This
"Up we go!" Pearl said as she hoisted the toddler Steven into the air, producing another peal of wild laughter from the round little boy. There was just something so uplifting about the sound of undiluted joy a child made, it wasn't musical or harmonious by any sense of the words but it filled her with happiness nonetheless.
"Aga! Aga!" Little Steven cried, kicking his legs and waving his arms manically.
"Again? Well, all right. Here. We. GO!" Pearl cried as she lifted Steven high into the air while also performing a pirouette, spinning the both of them across the floor. Steven's smile lit up the room as he screamed with delight and Pearl couldn't hold back a laugh. She pulled the little hybrid into a hug, resting her cheek against his bushy sprout of black hair.
Steven cooed and babbled in her embrace, his little arms wrapping around her neck. For a moment she mistook his
Magician!Norway x Reader ~The Borrower~ 1~The Borrower~ 1More Like This
“My ladies are restless today,” was the first thing the magician said that morning when he returned from the courtyard out back.
Being the most understanding of the crew, Emil knew who his older brother was referring to. As one of the leading stars in the Magic Trio act, Lukas kept a flock of trained pure-white fantail pigeons. Trusting a more feminine side to his tricks and fancies, Lukas preferred an all-female flock over male, and as a result, he referred to his precious birds as “ladies.”
“Maybe it’s the weather patterns we’ve been having,” Emil mumbled as a result, taking a piece of smoked ham and adding it to his growing stack on toasted rye bread.
“Maybe,” Lukas acknowledged. Being that Sky’s Limit was behind schedule with a storm last week, the mechanized floating circus was forced to move ahead through some turbulence. The engineers and meteorologists claimed that this was nothing to worry about
Canada x Reader - Marry MeMore Like This
Canada x Reader - Marry Me
Love is such a mysterious thing.
It can make people's hearts skip a beat in an instant.
It can make you feel completely nervous and unusually giddy.
It can make you fall so hard that you'd want to marry someone you know you love...
...even if you haven't talked to that person yet.
The smell of coffee wafted through the air as everyone in the small cafe chatted cheerfully with one another. Well--except for the young, soft-spoken Canadian named Matthew Williams, who sat in the corner all by himself that morning. He had wavy, blonde hair and violet eyes that looked sullenly outside the window.
"I still haven't received the food I ordered yet." He thought to himself.
He sighed. "It's probably because they don't remember me...or that they don't see me here at all...not like this is a surprise to me."
He started to look around the cafe. It had such a cozy feel and played good music.
They served great coffee
2P!England x Teen!Reader - AttentionMore Like This
"Say... How do you get your father's attention?" Leo asked as he sat in front of your desk.
"What?", you blinked.
"Like if you fail in a test or you want something from him. How do you get his attention?"
You gave him an uneasy look, "Uh, well..."
"Dad, I smoked weed."
"Dad, I have cancer."
"Dad, call 911!"
"[Y/N], could you like, call your dad to pick us up?", your gay friend asked.
You nod as you took out your phone and dialed Oliver's number.
" 'ello poppet~"
"Dad! I'm kidnapped!"
"Hey, [Y/N]. There's a party after school and I heard that your crush is coming~ Are you coming too?" your best friend asked with a smirk.
"Hold on. Let me ask my dad." you replied as you dialed your father's number.
"Dad! Someone's chasing me and he's going to rape me!"
Pirate!EnglandXReader Gender problem? Part 2You were a little angry that he was dragging you to a large, strange boat but you didn't do anything. Alfred's kinda cute.More Like This
"All aboard!" Alfred yelled, stilling grinning like a maniac.
"Are you sure I'm aloud to be here?
"Of course you are!" He dragged you up on the large deck, straight into someone. You didn't see right a way who you bumped into so you just looked up. You were surprised to see a man with messy blonde hair and emerald green eyes that were so green you couldn't believe they were real.
Alfred smiled. "Look Capn', I found this young recruit!"
The man in which you bumped into nodded. "Yes, seems like a strong young boy."
You've noticed that he had a thick British accent. Wait, did he just call me a boy? Oh yea, My hat! Maybe I could have some fun here...
"What's your name, lad?"
"The name's ________ _________!"
Emerald eyes nodded. "Arthur Kirkland. That's Captain Arthur Kirkland to you. And as far as recruiting you goes, I'll just have to think about it. I don't
Circles (America X Reader)Walking in circles, Walking in circles,More Like This
No one knows where I'm going,
Walking in circles, Walking in circles,
No one knows where I'm going,
Walking in circles, Walking in circles,
And there's no knowing,
Where I'm off to,
'Cuz no one cares where I'm going.
The soft notes drifted off into the cold night air, just like every other time I've sung this song. It seems to fit perfectly. I have no idea where I am, or where I am going. I left my home and lost my way, and now I am stuck in the middle of some big city with winter fast approaching. I have nowhere to go, no one to turn to. I am lost and alone.
So very alone.
Strangers pass me by without even a glance. Very few throw change my way. Another two dollars and I can eat tonight.
But no one cares. No one ever did. No one ever will.
The memory of my father's drunken rampage plays through my mind once more. The shatter of glass, my mother screaming, his drunk slurs, ano