When I'm alone Part 2: EnglandxReader
Well, Francis's simplistic plan would've been the absolute perfect plan if I could have gotten the guts to actually go through with it. Yes, it would've been absolutely spectacular to just waltz right up to her, one of my own patients, and just ask her out on a date but that just wasn't going to be happening. Blame it on my need of this job, or my gentlemanly ways but really, I was just a coward.
So with the sudden realization of my feelings it made every visit from her even harder than it already had to be. Every time she would come in with a new break, burn or tear and I would have to try to hold my tongue, just wishing she would know someone cared for her. That's why she never did pay her body's health any attention. She believed no one was looking.
Time after time we repeated our routine, and it broke my heart. When would she give this up? Why was she so stubborn? When would enough be enough? Her head was just too damn thick. It killed me to watch her slowly kill herself
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Your parents then looked at the both of you and asked "What is going on?!" Alfred walked over to you and gripped your shoulders in a tight hug and replied "[y/n], me, and a buddy of ours are going on a date". They were confounded at what they were hearing but shrugged it off and set the date.
'Oh dear lord, what have I gotten myself into?'
And it continues … again ….
Soon, Saturday came in the blink of an eye! You were nervous considering you've never been on a "real" date before. You went out with some friends that were guys in the past but there was never anything serious.
You decided to set your alarm at 6am since you figured it was a "date" you could at least attempt to look nice. You pulled out the last dress you had (since you only owned 2 and already wore the other one). It was a nice simple dress, that buttoned up from the waist to the hem of the collar. The dress was white
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'What is he blushing for? Also, his face is like a bright tomato...' You were curious enough to stare at him.
"W-Why are you looking...?" he stuttered nervously.
"Nevermind. Let's go back to work."
Later after that, Arthur arrived at the photo shoot. He was all set, there's no need for him to do make up or any outfit changes, he was already look that good. Your eyes had been stuck on him while making different poses. Arthur CAN be hot too.
"Hello __~" Arthur greeted you cheerfully.
"Hi." you said.
"Are you tired?" Arthur questioned.
"I see, good to hear." thus, he smiled.
'Ah, so cheesy!!! It gives me goosebumps!!!' Alfred got irritated again. Sceneries kept happening like that in the set, it was driving Alfred mad. He was doing his work by himself while you were working with Arthur on the other side. His close photographer-friend asked him why Alfred's eyes were glued on the two and growing some sort of "Russian aura." He wanted to say the truth yet
Kidnapped? (EnglandxReader - Lemon) ~Chapter 2~.........................................This pisses me off. Why didn't I save this! I lost what I typed.... Now I must rewrite it... T.TMore Like This
You sigh in defeat as you slump backward into the chair. These thoughts were running through your head and it was annoying you like hell.
"I've always wanted you *name*."
Just that one line made your face heat up like a cherry. You tilted your head to the side to cover it, but it was no use. You hear England speak quietly, "Heh. *Name*, don't hide your blush from me. It is only me of course." He then starts laughing lowly.
Who was this man? Where was the gentleman that you once knew? The England who loved drinking tea with you, or reading to you. The man who always somehow set the kitchen on fire? That man was now replaced by a 'France' in disguise. England was now slightly perverted sounding. Especially since you were chained to a chair. He probably thought it was kinky or some bullshit.
Just has you were thinking theses thoughts, you we
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Can I have some comments people? *cricket sounds* Oh well worth a try >.
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"No!" you cry as you bolt upright from your bed. You look at the clock on your bedside table and notice that it's 4:38 AM. "Just a dream," you say and sigh in relief. You wipe the sheen of cold sweat from your forehead. You dreamt that Feli, your best friend, had gone into a mysterious mansion with your other friends and had encountered an extremely hostile monster that trapped them in there. It was a part of a recurring dream: you had had it several times, each being a different point in time. All of them were in that mansion. This time your point of view was directly behind Feli. You were forced to watch as your friends all died before your eyes. Towards the end of the dream, you could feel Feli's desperation to protect them and his despair at not being able to. He was utterly alone, and that's when the monster struck. It raised its nasty, hairless arm and slashed downwards toward Feli. You ran towards him screaming, and that's when you woke up. One of the things that really sticks i
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Soon enough it was around ten o'clock, and I had found myself bored to death. I wasn't even in the mood to watch any more TV… I didn't really want to from the start. My mind was completely set on the whole 'hand-cuffed-with-my-crush' thing. I sighed out loudly.
"(name), sorry about that… Would you like to take a walk?"
"Wha- but… that's just embarrassing!"
"It'll be fine, just trust me, won't you?"
I let my eyes wander off to the blank walls of the room, but from the corner of my eye, I can see Arthur putting on a serious face. Surprised, I gaze into Arthur's eyes, and he remains still and silent. His eyes were green. Green like a tropical forest in utopia. Or maybe the green from a familiar fairytale I heard long ago about the Wizard of Oz… Either way, his eyes just mesmerize me, and as soon as his eyes lock onto yours, you can't simply look away.
"I suppose… Yeah, why not?"
England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Final Arthur sat in his study, head rested on the desk. There was no hope. The doctor's couldn't help. He looked up at his tea cup blankly and stirred the spoon around. You were already in bed. Have been for a couple hours.More Like This
The Brit sat up straight and began to dig furiously through his drawers when he pulled out an old, worn out leather book. It was his old Dark Magic book full of healing spells and such. He thumbed through the pages, eyes scanning for key words. He finally stopped, and read furiously down the page. He found it. The cure. He would have jumped up and danced around in joy if he weren't a gentleman.
"Mint!" he called out excitedly. The odd green mammal appeared in fron of him.
"Look! I can save her!" Arthur held up the book, smiling ear to ear. "I can save ________! She won't be blind or sick anymore! Why didn't I think of this before?!"
Mint bunny scanned the page, then looked up sadly at Arthur, "Her memory will be wiped. The spell
England x Reader - Arcades (Request)"…Why did you guys drag me here again?" you asked your friends, tapping your foot impatiently against the floor.More Like This
"Because we needed someone to keep track of the scores so the loser has to treat us to dinner later." replied (Friend 1), still pressing buttons on her controller, not even looking away from the screen for one second.
"Even so, why me? You know I hate arcades." you continued complaining, very unsatisfied with their answer.
"Cuz' everyone one else was busy." said (Friend 2), somehow able to play with one hand and eat chips with the other at the same time.
"There's nothing for me to do here though…"
"Here (Name), you can play too. There's room for one more player." (Friend 3) called out.
"…Nevermind, I'll just watch." you replied, while your friends kept on screaming "Die alien, die!"
"Oh yeah dude! I win again!" you heard from behind you.
'Ugh, and this is why I hate arcades, everything's too loud!' you thought exasperatedly, but decided to see who was yelling anyway, not eve
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"I-I'm sorry!" A [h/c] haired girl yelled.
"[Name] do you know how long it took me to get enough money to buy this!?" He yelled, holding up his laptop.
"N-no....but I said I was sorry! It was an accident!" You yelled back.
"How the bloody hell do you accidentally break a laptop screen!?"
"B-But I was us-"
Arthur sighed and started rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"You know what, [Name]? Maybe you should just go home."
He glared at you.
"I said go!"
You stepped back with wide eyes as you stared at him in shock.
You stomped to his door.
You turned around towards him with tears streaming down your face.
He looked at you with wide eyes.
"Don't ever call me! Don't talk to me anymore, you stupid asshole! I hate you!" You yelled as you slammed the door.
Arthur put his hands in front of his face and fell to the floor.
"What have I done?"
The next morning you woke up with tear stains on your face.
You went to look in
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Important stuff to be known:
[f/e/c] = favorite eye color, [f/n] = friend's name, [f/b/n] = favorite boy name
Alrighty, I think that those are the only ones that aren't normally in reader inserts, but if I missed any… I think you guys are smart enough to figure 'em out (either use context clues, or you can ask me in the comments and I'll be happy to answer ^.^ )
Your [e/c] eyes widen in shock as the kind and gentle voice that you've come to love so much hisses at you, "Get out. How many times do I have to tell you that we're through? Just go!" Those [f/e/c] eyes that usually hold such love, now show no emotion. Well, fine then. If that's how he's going to play, then so be it. You force yourself to narrow your eyes at him, and growl the harshest words you can think of, though you don't really want to.
"I wish that you had never fallen in love with me." Now it's his turn to be hurt. You had both been mad
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“Great, just great.” You growl as you stomp your way forward. This was the LAST thing you had in mind when you set out on your walk earlier today but here you were, and there wasn’t much you could do about it now.
It was hard to admit it to yourself but at this point there really was no other way to put it; you were lost. Lost in the forest in the middle of winter and to make matters worse, the sun was starting to set making it harder to see through the thicket before you and not to mention it was a heck of a lot colder than when you started. Determined as you were though you weren’t about to let a little darkness and cold get between you and that nice cozy bed you had waiting for you back in your room.
Ahh...You could picture it now, so vividly you could practically FEEL the softness of your (blanket colour) blanket, the squishy pillows and the warmth from the heating vents toasting the place to bake the chill out of your bones after a nice hot shower. As if to
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"So… so you're Jack Frost? I'm… not dreaming, am I?" You ask, a bit dazed. Understandable, after a teenage boy just popped out of thin air and ran you over.
The silver-haired boy grins, saying, "I am in fact Jack Frost, and this is no dream. I can hardly believe myself that you can see me though! I mean, I knew that Jamie's plan would work, of course, but… I'm finally meeting you! Jamie's told me all about you."
"Oh really?" Your eyes slide over to your friend, who shrugs at you.
"You are my best friend after all, [y/n]," he simply says.
"Well, you're mine too, Jamie," you smile.
Jack cuts in with, "Now that I'm here, let's do something really fun, guys!"
"Wait, wait, wait! If you're talking about what I think you are, than that's probably not the best idea…" Jamie begins.
"Aw, come one, what's the worst that could happen?" Jack interrupts. And then, he's taking your hand. And dragging you i
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Allistor lead you back to the Kirkland home. His long, calloused fingers wrapped comfortably around yours.
"Yer really crazy. Do ye have any idea how late it is?" The velvety green and red twisted around in your mind.
"I can't exactly see the change in light." You smirked, as his hand tightened in embarrassment.
You felt the terrain change. You must have entered the forest.
"What do you look like?" You were curious to know what the owner of the two colored voice looked like.
He was silent, searching for an answer.
"Ah got red hair and green eyes." He paused, you swore you felt his eyes on the side of your head. You smiled inside, so he looked like his voice.
"Um Red is like fire. It's---" You tilted your head towards him, motioning with a hand.
"I know what colors look like. I wasn't always blind."
"Oh." An awkward silence fell. Well awkward for him, you w
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Previously, after having a meet-up with 2P!Alfred, he finds out that you don't have any memories of when he attacked you, you went off to your first period class, history, with the BTT escorting you, then silently vowing to leave you be after that. Not paying attention in class, you finally zapped back into consciousness when the teacher started assigning what the groups for the end of the year history project would be. Unfortunately, to your utter disappointment, it turns out to be three of the people you would have least want to partner up with. The bad touch trio.
A/n: I didn't mention earlier that the history project is a big 'End of the Year' thing; so the time right now, is just a few weeks before the end of the school year. It'll make the rest of the story makes sense so... XD Gosh, I need to plan out future stories a bit better than what I'm doing right now, so sorry!!
You had a double-take when the teacher informed you that you were partnered up with the thr
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She opened her eyes to a room that still looked unfamiliar, she forced herself up, getting her foot out of the blanket and sitting to the edge of the bed. She looked down at her feet and pressed her fingers tightly onto the mattress. She looked up to see the door opening very slowly with a man; light silver hair and deep red eyes peeking his head out.
'Hey, Lili.' He said quietly. He stepped into the room, half closing the door behind him and leaning against the wall with one of his arms around his stomach underneath his t-shirt, the other reached out and palm out to hide his mouth as he yawned. She simply waved. 'Just here to tell you breakfast is ready.'
'When is big brother going to come back?'
He shruged. 'I'm not sure, Lili. All I know is that it won't be very soon, your brother's at war, it takes time,' he approached her; proposing his hand. 'In the meantime, your brother wants me to take care of you, alright?' She nodded and slipped her hand in his. He pulled her up to
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You were taking a trip to Italy for a vacation. The most beautiful place to you though you know many other places are like that. When you got from the plane a crowd of guys surrounded you telling you how pretty you are. You never got that at your home. You couldn't even get a date. So you took a trip to Italy to rest your mind for christmas before school started again. You walked down the paved room. All you heard was music and people being cheerful. You felt happy like you could do anything now. You got a hotel and headed out to see what Italy was like.
You went to a restaurant and when you were eating you saw a boy running. "AHHHHHHH!!!! IT'S ARTHUR!!! LUDWIG HELP!!!!" he hid under your table. You blushed and jolted a little from that. You looked under the table and saw him shaking. "Are you okay?" you asked wondering if he was okay. He saw you "Wow! Your prettier than the girls I've seen you must be an angel sent from heaven!" that made you blush tomato red. "I'm sorry for hiding."
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You were the new student at your school and you knew NOONE. You were the same way at your old school. You were always known as the lonely girl and never talked to anyone. You were a good student but you were too shy. You was like that since you were a little kid. Your mom dropped you off at the school. You want to coward and go home but you took a deep breath and went in. You were transferred from your school to Gauken high school. You heard it was for countries only. -Country only but I'm not a country... Or am I?- you sigh.
You looked at your schedule the first thing you had was P.E. When you open the door you saw they were playing dodge ball. "Your the new student right you'll be on Gilbert's team." he pointed to the other side of the court. You ran over there and saw nothing but Germans and two italians there which one was annoying. "Ummm, Who's Gilbert?" They stopped talking. "Vhy in the hell do you not know me, liebling." you heard from the back. You saw a german come from the ba
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You were so nervous, as you stood in front of the office that day. Today was your very first day on starting a new high school. You were trying on uniforms, your ______ eyes were filled with utter boredom as they fitted you into your uniform. It was a stupid uniform at that, but you just sighed at this fact.
School was boring for you, and nothing could ever change that fact. Ever.
Until, you met HIM.
You were walking to your first lesson, which happened to be Math, and you hated Math for two reasons. One, it was so boring, and two; you were never really good at it. You hated it in general anyway, so why bother turning up, right? However, you weren't that type of person, so you decide to strive through it, as you tend to.
You enter the room, and sat in a random seat. As you did this, you had this feeling, not a good one, but a bad one, that someone was watching you from afar. You glanced back to see this boy, brown hair, brown eyes, one curl that went to one side of his head, staring in
i read about serial killers not saintsshe says, “what are humans made out of,More Like This
if not emotions and quirks and mistakes?”
i think to myself that humans are made
out of sinew and bone and tissue and if god hasn’t
found a way to love us bloodily and morbidly
then he will never be able to look past any
of our self-taught imperfections.
but i say none of this, just nod and smile,
and wonder what it means that to her,
all that i am is a series of mistakes stacked
on top of each other. my entire body is a past
i cannot outrun no matter how many times
i move away and forget my name and who i used
she tries to take away my body, but i have fought
for sixteen years to gain these inches of self-love
and i am proud to stand before her now wearing muscle
and skin. i want to tell her that i am ninety-three
percent star dust and that means ninety-three percent
of who i am has lived in a blackness so absolute
that the only light i had was the one i created for myself.
i want to tell her that’s something i thi
Truth About MeI keep trying to write something,More Like This
something that will never come.
Blank papers never sell to wanting eyes,
even if something is scribbled upon my hand.
My fingers are quick with a pen,
with fake words that float from a tip to the sheet.
It’s all lies that dribble from a thieving stick,
good hours wasted on ink.
With fancy curls and waves,
that snarl at the blue lines that keep them contained.
A book that will never make it passed a closed cover,
on a grimy shelf in the back corner.
Pages used within a fire on a cold night,
is a how far my words will be read.
The fire licking at the gilded thoughts,
might enjoy my words.
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such close friends we are.
Never straying by my side,
never going far.
But bra, dear bra,
I must confess it this day:
At times you can be painful,
and my skin tends to flay.
Oh bra, dear bra,
why must you be so conflicting?
Meant to hold up females modestly,
yet force us into awkward itching.
So bra, dear bra,
I am afraid I must ask:
For being such a wondrous garment,
why must you be such an ass?
Oh bra, dear bra,
so tenacious around our chests.
Would it kill your rigid fabric
to alleviate our suffering breasts?
Yes bra, dear bra,
I mean my words today.
Kindly stop your aches and pains
or a dirty game I'll be forced to play.
Oh bra, dear bra,
I wish it this truth to not be so.
If only you were reasonable
and rid us of our feminine woe.
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Blinded by the blackness stark.
Hands outstretched and searching still
For the light that fate did kill.
Trapped in shade and prisoners kept
Wading through the tears we wept.
Alone and lost, we cried still more
On that dark, Plutonian shore.
“Gone is light and hope and love!”
Cried we out to skies above.
But in the midst of dark and fear,
A gentle voice we all did hear.
“Look up, my friends,” it murmured soft,
“Look to the stars I gazed at oft.
For in their light, I’ll watch for you
And keep our friendship strong and true.”
We all looked up, and in the dark,
There was a lonely, lightened spark.
A single seed of fire bright
Had pierced the pall of endless night.
I felt a smile tinge my face,
And two more stars rose up apace.
Soon five, then ten, then hundreds more,
Stormed the dark and sorrowed shore.
Subtle light suffused the sky
And of the things we condemned to die
Hope and love and light so free
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broken-windowed sunken-in buildings
are headstones reading "Here lies dignity,
here lies greatness,
here lies Detroit like Elvis:
Fat but formerly great."
Now, now, my friends,
this reality must be accepted –
it has not escaped into hiding,
to a trailer somewhere in Nevada,
its death is real, real as
rubber and glass and gasoline.
Real as Coney dogs and Motown music
and Martin Luther King,
as suits that shine with brilliantine
riding down to the Joe in limousines
as the boys who came with necks in guillotines
into the factories with nothing but a dream,
out to pockets with only the steam
from smoke stacks while bills rack
up and over and under and through,
while blacks learn only to chew,
chew, chew their tongues then their guns
then their wounds.
The city is a cool cruel place,
its flesh cold and hard as rust.
As the factories simmer in their grave,
the sky stains blood and gray,
fire and smoke from urban decay.
I am one of the Hebrews
lead by a Caucasian Moses
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She sits by the window
Head in hand
Lost in her mystic
Where fairies fly free
Across the sky
And a beanstalk stretches
A million feet high
In a world where true love
Is a wish a way
She likes to laugh
And play all day
For when she's gone
She cannot feel
The tears and pain
She must conceal
One slipper safe
One slipper gone
Among these tales
She can belong
In a world apart
To hope and dream
To sing and dance
To smile and scheme
But she must forget
For she is grown
The beautiful things
She once had known
Dull and seem to fade away
She can no longer sing and laugh and play
Now comes a time
To read and write
And the curse of age
She cannot fight
But when the lights
Are cool and dim
And the sky is fringed
With a starry trim
She sits by the window
Head in hand
Lost in her mystic
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“So is this the world you had imagined?”
Arthur was sitting with his chin on a curled fist with a smug air of supremacy over the headquarters that he and the others had taken over. GERUN was officially finished. There had not been enough preparation time taken by the humans to fight back. The humans had not been strong enough. It was done.
“My friend, you wouldn’t understand how exhilarating it feels to have finally succeeded,” the vampire sighed with a smile. “You have had the fortune of being able to preserve your soul mate for all eternity. You should be grateful.”
Vladimir could only look away. In the time that they had seized GERUN’s main headquarters, Lukas and Arthur had pillaged the entire information docks in search of any vital information that might have explained anything behind the causes of vampirism and soul mates. There had been nothing.
Why is that? he wondered. All of these centuri
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When she cries herself to sleep
six out of seven nights a week you must
say nothing. You must simply take
her in your arms and kiss her gaunt,
pale cheeks and wait for her to
slumber at the sound of your heart.
On the days where she wishes she
were part of the stars, tell her
no. Tell her that there are too many
lights in the sky and that just one
would be forgotten the moment you looked
away from it. Tell her that she is perfect
the way she is: completely human.
Don't let her think about the scars
that no one but her can see. If she
says "I think I'm broken" smile like you
know a secret and say, "No, you're mending."
But do not be the one to fix her - no, she
RQ: Netherlands x Reader: The Scarf"Finished!!" you declared with triumph, holding up the cloth in your hands. Your eyes sparkled as you admired your handiwork, hours of working with a needle in hand. It was a scarf, hand knitted by you. The scarf was patterned with dark blue and white stripes, courtesy of a series of trial and error that had lasted at least half a week.More Like This
Your face burst into a huge grin as it finally dawned on you that you were finished. A giggle escaped your lips, and you squirmed a bit in joy in your seat.
Now, just to deliver it...
You turned to the window next to you, gazing out beyond the yard and towards the figure standing beyond the fence. His tall form would usually be a bit intimidating to a normal person, but you found yourself looking past that, to the tulips he was so carefully tending to. The thought made a small smile cover your face.
Grabbing a jacket, you dashed from the house and began to slowly but purposefully walk over to him. He didn't notice you until you were at
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You stared at the strawberry cake in front of you and sighed. The candles flickered, waiting to be blown out. If you didn't blow them out soon, wax was going to drip onto the strawberry icing.
What was the point of celebrating this day anyway? Woo. One year older. You scowled at the pessimistic thoughts, and turned your attention back to the cake.
What to wish for? In fact, did you really need to wish for something before blowing out the candles?
You tapped a finger against the table top, glaring at the candles.
You decided to make the silliest and most improbable wish.
"I wish, that Romano from Hetalia, was real......or something." You frowned, not really sure how to frame the request.
Shrugging, you leaned forward and blew out the candles.
Nothing happened. Not that you were expecting something to happen.
A part of you hated spending another birthday alone.
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The gate is wide
The road is paved in moderation
The crowd is kind and quick to pull you in
Welcome to the middle ground
You're safe and sound and
Until now it's where I've been
You yawned softly and removed your forehead from the table before smiling up at the teen in front of you. The younger teen has short black-brown hair, with a flyaway curl on the right side of his head. "Da-ze! ___, did you hear anything I just told you?" said the happy go lucky Asian country. You smile apologetically and shook your head. "Sorry," you told him honestly and watched a pout cross the Korean's face. He leaned forward and flailed his arms a bit making the extra long sleeves of his shirt flip around a bit. "I said that you should drink more of your coffee! You are falling asleep," he told you and narrowed his bright brown eyes at you. You giggle at his flailing and picked up the cup of coffee he had bought you, taking a big sip. The
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"_______-san! Good morning!" Your Japanese friend, Kiku called, running over to you. He looked so cute in his grey beach shorts and baggy red top, along with red converse and a sweatband around his small forehead.
You smiled at him, waving.
"Good morning, Kiku! Ready to train?" You greeted, stretching your strong muscles. He nodded, stopping next to you.
"This was a good idea, ________-san. Ludwig is always too hard on us and Feliciano distracts me from training".
You blushed, fiddling with your own baggy shirt.
"Well? Wanna start?". Kiku nodded, his bangs slightly covering his face.
"Let's run a few laps and see where we go from there, yes?" You suggested.
Kiku agreed and took of running, with you following close behind. You both jogged into the woods, sun glittering through the autumn leaves.
You looked over to your Japanese friend. He looked very content jogging through the calm woods, and seemed lost in thought. You smiled, admiring him.
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Everyone, even if they usually didn't go to bed this early.
This shouldn't have been a problem, since you had been tired by an hour and a half ago, but now, you were wide awake.
Well, after this particular world meeting, all the countries had a little get-together at a nearby hotel, and quite a few of them gathered in one of the many rooms they had rented for the night.
For a while, no one really knew what to do, until, creepishly enough, someone found a Ouija board in a closet and you all entertained yourselves for a while with that, in which everyone took a turn setting their hands on the pointer.
After that, with the setting sun, after playing with the Ouija board, everyone was in a ghostly, horror frame of mind.
And, of coarse, what that meant was scary movies.
Channel surfing through the room's television, the wielder of the remote stopped at a movie, which was, of coarse, Paranormal Activity.
You'd seen snippets of the second movie, but
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"Gott..." He thought, almost bitterly. "When can I go home?"
"L-Leave me alone!" Vash's mossy green eyes shot to the source of the voice. It was a girl, trying hard to stand her ground against of trio of very mean-looking girls.
"Ha! As if!" The obvious leader of the trio snarled. "Face it! Nobody's gonna care about you. We're far too popular to ever be associated with such a 'lowly' act. People are gonna think that you're lying and that's exactly what we want, skank." Vash winced as he saw her get slappd. Normally, he'd stay out of this kind of thing but he hated physical bullying, he could never tolerate it at all. He walked to the girls and cleared his throat.
"Excuse me." The leader turned, her eyes meeting Vash's infuriated green. He was terrifyingly polite, something that was very
Swizerland x Reader : paintballingYou sat down behind a tree, reloading your paintball gun.More Like This
You and all the other countries were at a paintball forest. Your partner was Vash Zwingli, your best friend. It took alot of convincing for him to be on your side, because he thought you had no skills with a gun. You began playing this song on your ipod and placed it on repeat http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wmc8bQoL-J0
You thought ' time to surprise all the guys here then'. Readying your gun, you looked over at Vash and nodded. You both ran out across to the enemy territory and jumped behind a bush.
Being the loveable idiot italy was he ran straight out infront of you, giving you an easy target. However Vash beat you to it and shot him.
' DOITSUU~~~~~'Italy cried and ran into Germany, who had spotted you two hiding.
' run!' To your surprise Vash grabbed your arm and you ran for more shelter. You could hear footsteps running after you, and in all the panic you were seperated from Vash.
Germany shouts ' They went this w
Switzerland X Reader .:Never Forget:.I sighed and stared out the frost-encrusted window, my breath fogging it slightly. Christmas could be so boring, and it was lonely these days. Ever since Vash had left.More Like This
It had been ten years, and now I was twenty two. My life had been perfect as a child. My best friend and his sister had practically lived with me, we were together so much.
Inseparable. That was what we had called ourselves, before the war managed to do the impossible.
Vash had needed to go and fight, even at the tender age of thirteen. I had cried as much as Lili, his sister, possibly even more. I couldn't even comprehend that he might die.
He had never returned, MIA. And for a whole year I had cried, before drawing into depression.
And now here I was, at the grave site for those who died at the battle he disappeared from. My cabin overlooked the very spot he had last been seen, and a couple of graves. I had promised myself to visit at least once a year.
That night was lonely and cold. In the Swiss Alps, the
RomaniaXReader: Funny LoveMore Like This
RomaniaXReader: Funny Love
"__________?" Romania said peeking into your room. You didn't answer as you were under your covers trying to block out his voice. "__________?" he said again and climbed on to the bed and poked your back.
"Leave me alone," you grumbled your grip on the sheets tightened. You were tired and you just wanted to take a nap.
"Aw why?" he said and poked the side of your stomach again.
"Stop," you said jerking away.
"__________," he said. You pulled off the covers.
"What," you said clearly annoyed.
"Why are you like that?" he asked.
"Like what?" you said.
"Your acting mean!" Romania said.
"No I'm not!"
"Yes you are!"
"No I'm not!"
"Then why are you yelling a me!
"Yes you are!"
"Your getting on my nerves."
"Are you ticklish?" he asked.
"Yes! Wait what?" you said. Without warning you felt his hands on your stomach and he began tickle you. You burst out laughing. "R-Romania! S-Stop!" you said in between your fits of
Romania x ReaderIt was a foggy morning when Vladimir woke up. He slowly got up and looks around to see where he was. He saw that the place he was at was a forest.More Like This
He began to walk around to see if he could find someone. He slowly began to stop walking when he heard someone singing faintly yet sweetly song.
kodomo no koro ni oitekita
yume o omoidashita
wakakusairo no kanashimi o
hosoku amaku utau
nanimo owaru koto no nai
eien o shitteita
mou daremo kataranai
futari no monogatari
He stopped when he saw a little girl dancing and singing near a lake. He didn't speak to her since he notice the water lit up. When she sang it lit up a soft green color in the water.
He notices the girl stopped and turned to him. The girl had (h/c) hair and dull (e/c) eyes and was wearing a white dress. The little girl seemed very familiar to Vladimir.
The girl walked closer to him and took his hand. She took him deeper in the forest where there is light.
"Why did you take me here" he questioned
The girl di
RomaniaxReader-RequestRomaniaxReader-RequestMore Like This
Your heart was racing. Today was the day that you were finally going to do it. You had been practicing over and over again for this moment, and finally, you had the courage to take action.
When you heard the footsteps of your friend coming closer, you came out from behind the column you were leaning on and faced him.
"Hi, _____________!" your childhood friend, Vladimir, grinned.
"Hi, Vlad," you said shyly with your hands holding your chocolate behind your back.
"Are you ready to go home?" Vladimir asked and grabbed your free hand. The moment he touched your hand, a tingling sensation ran up the length of your aurm and travelled along your spine.
But before he could start walking with you, you stopped in your tracks and swallowed. "Um, before we go I have somerhing for you, Vlad."
"Really?" your friend asked in genuine surprise. "Is it a present?"
"You can say that " you said trying hard not to blush too visibly. With every ounce of your courage, you bro
CONTEST - MIMI TENSHI - CLOSED CONTEST - MIMI TENSHIMore Like This
THE CONTEST IS CLOSED!
Thank you so uch for all your entries! We will be judging them soon and I will make another journal in a few days with the winners! I will also comment all the entries that I did not comment yet and add them all to this journal <3
AND I'll be commenting tonighg on all the entries that does nir have a comment yet ^u^
So here it is, the contest! I don't know if many people will participate..but I think it could be
really fun so please spread the world would be really appreciated! Depending on
how many people will participate, I will add more prize ( money & art) So if there are
many people who participate, the first winner could win 60$ USD or more!
Commissions! In need of points! (5 slots open)Hello!More Like This
Yes, To you who watch me, I am raising the prices… again.
And to you who doesn't watch me… WELCOME!
I really need points because I would like a PM (Premium Membership) for 1 year.
And maybe you can help with that ;D
So here are some references and please comment below if you are interested ^^
30 for all headshot, bust shot, and full body
40 for all headshot, bust shot, and full body
50 for all headshot, bust shot, and full body
70 for all headshot, bust shot, and full body
~Digital Colored (Background)~
100 for all headshot, bust shot, and full body
Point commissions are OPENHi-hi!! Long time no see =^^=More Like This
As the title says point commissions are open
I draw (in anime style): ^-^
- fan art
- ONLY girls (sorry, I can't draw boys T.T)
I don't draw:
- furry, anthro (but I draw humans with tails, wings, horns, etc.)
- mecha and robots
- hentai, yuri, yaoi
Head shot/Portrait - 70
Half-body/Waist up - 100
Full-body - 150
Each additional character + 100
You can see more of my works in m
Things tht might interest you!Hello my dearies!More Like This
I know it's been some time since the last informative journal. So here we go again! >: )
First of all I found a cool page for all of you who still have the dream of your own comic or manga!
It's also interesting for those who just enjoy reading good stories because you can legally read them here AND furthermore you help those artists with reading! ^___^
Well and once again I want to make a feature. But this time I want to introduce you some artits that I know (somehow) and really deserve some attention for their art and their personality!
Alex draws traditionally manga and anime art. He is very skilled when it comes to pencils! I mean have a look at this fanart and you'll see what I mean^^^:
Besides he's very very nice! It makes me happy to see that there are sill such nice ppl outside in this world! x3
She's a young nice and enthusiastic artist! She is full of cre
contest (RESULTS ANNOUNCED)helloo!! sorry for the delay on the results, a lot of things happened recently and its pushed me back a bit.More Like This
1st place - http://xy-a-z-z.deviantart.com/art/Honey-and-Bees-464189975?ga_submit_new=10%253A1403991661
your entry definitely stood out to me i can really see the amount of effort that went into it!! its amazing
congrats! you win 1500 points, 2 drawings + a pixel/pixel icon from me :3c
chibi from Spacette, fullbody from Damocloid, digital painting from FishyFeeshy, drawing from qears
2nd place - http://spacette.deviantart.com/art/Bee-contest-entry-453252122?q=favby%3Abee%2F60213974&qo=19
i thought this entry was gorgeous, it has a really nice style. i really really love the background and the colour choice
congrats! you win 500 points and a drawing from me, headshot icon from sweaterkat, pixel from hatchl
3rd place - http://pasteldeer.devia
CONTEST: Draw your OC: SPRINGTIME  CLOSED!!GALLERYMore Like This
COMMISSION RULES AND PRICES
:icondragonwant: CONTEST: SPRINGTIME :icondragonwant:
*All what you h
DRAWING CONTEST! (Win 50$/4000 POINTS) CLOSED!The contest have now ended. I will not accept any more new entries. [However, if you've started your art and will be able to complete it within a week, tell me and we can talk about it.]More Like This
Thank you so much for all of the beautiful entries! We were able to get over a hundred pictures, and I am very thankful for that
It will take some time to judge and decide, but the results will be up in the weekend 13-15th of June. The same with the raffle! So remember it out! Again, thank you very much for all of your support, entries, donations and for making this contest so big and amazing
EDIT 2 - Because of personal stuff and requests from some of the contests participants I have decided to extend the contest. It's a big chance that I'll have my exams the next two weeks. Also my country's national day is coming up, so I will probably be celebrating it! So instead of closing the contest and not be able to judge it for 2-3 weeks I decided to keep the entry box open and let
Commissions Open!Ya I Was Thinking Lately...Ya...Lol XD So :iconPetiteTea: And :iconkittenparty123: (Me) Came Up With This ^^More Like This
Full Body And Couple's And Anime Are Points = 50
Icons = 30-40
Well Just Ask Me ..And I Will be Doing It In A Snap..
Thanks To :iconPetiteTea: ;A;
CONTEST: NEED MORE PARTICIPANTS!!Since I am feeling a bit generous, and I kinda want you guys to draw my OC's (hysterical laugh) I want to organize my second art contest.More Like This
For joining this contest you have to at least draw one of my original characters listed here:
Billie, Orion, Reina, Hirosuke, Kouki, John, Yuu, Hikaru, Yuki, Nanami, Hideki, Aki, Miki
Here you will find their references: Original Characters Folder.
Anything you want
No need to be a watcher, everyone is welcome
You have time until I reach at least 10 entries
Be original (No bases)
On the description of your entry you must tell about the contest and credit me for owning the characters.
Don't alter my characters
No sketches nor linearts just complete art work (shading included)
You can submit as many entries as you want
You can use an old drawing/pixel
Pirate!England X Male!Pirate!Reader ~ Masquerade 3More Like This
“I’ll ask you again. Why are you so desperate to get this common ruby that you would come into my country just to try and steal it?” Antonio shook the ruby in front of Arthur’s face as he spoke, as if to reiterate his point.
“I saw the jewel and took an interest in it.” Arthur responded. He didn’t want to turn you in until he had some idea of what was going on, and what exactly you were planning. That, and he was hardly going to give Antonio the satisfaction of the truth. “I was only here for supplies.”
The Spaniard straightened, looking at him suspiciously. There were a few moments of silence.
“Very well.” He decided finally, turning away. “We shall see how long you keep telling that story.” He beckoned to one of his crew members, who was standing a little way away. The man hurried over, looking to his captain expectantly. “Take him below deck. Put him in the cell with the other one.”
England x Male!Reader Valentines. [Pt3]This takes place the Monday after PT 2More Like This
"Gya! St-stop it!" You yelp out as Rinji prods you in the bum with her pencil again, hard.
"Hee hee!~ Just checking you aren't lying to me (m/n)!" Rinji giggled, lying through her teeth. She just though it was funny to see you cry out when something touched your sore arse.
Though, in all honesty, you thought it was worth it. And of course Arthur did. He LOVED it. And c'mon (m/n), you did too. Though, for all of Sunday you had to stuff icepacks down your underwear just in order to sit down. Today, luckily, you can sit without ice cubes. Still hurts though, and Rinji loves that. Boy does she love that.
You and Rinji froze for a split second, then began to bolt it down the corridor. Unfortunately, they planned ahead. So seeing a small yellow bird pop out from a corner, Rinji grabbed you by the wrist and pegged it the other way as you were p
ScotlandxHospitalized!Reader: PromisesMore Like This
The dull thrumming on the glass window showed that indeed, it was raining.
Alistair hummed, his long fingers tracing over papery skin, his emerald orbs uncharacteristically showing gentleness and love that was directed to one woman.
(Name) (Last Name).
He had met her when one of his brothers, Seamus had so stupidly tried to jump from the stair railing. What made him laugh though, was that Arthur had encouraged it.
But, that was two years ago.
Everyone always wondered where the Scotsman went, he was there one moment but then the next he would leave and no one would know where he went, or why he seemed happier, or why he would buy flowers and gifts.
He never really bothered saying anything, the only person he actually loved, more than family was more important to him than some petty excuses and him to go out drinking with Mathias, Gilbert, Francis, Antonio, and Alfred.
His viridescent coloured eyes ran over her appearance as her eyes were closed, eng
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 1More Like This
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 1
You sat on the floor in your empty room silently saying goodbye to all the memories you have from here. Today you and your family was going to move in with a rich family that your family have had a feud with for generations. But your parents wanted to settle things down and make peace, so for that you were engaged with the other family's son Luc. You had only met him once, you could remember it as if it was yesterday...
Falshback, you're now 12 years old
You held your mother's hand while you waited for Luc and his mother. You didn't know why you had to meet this stranger. All your mother said that it was important.
"There they are" Your mother said happily and waved, you look up and see a woman with a boy, he was a little taller than you with brown hair and brown eyes.
"Margaret" Your mother said and she kissed both of her cheeks and Luc's mother did the same
"It's nice to meet you (mum's name), so you must be (Name)? Aren't you a sweetie" Luc's mum
England X Dead!Reader - Learning How To Move OnIt’s not hard to see, anyone who looks at meMore Like This
Knows I am just a rolling stone
Never landed any place to call my own
To call my own
You had been working in the town’s local pub as a waitress for as long as you could remember, this tavern was one of England’s most favoured places and many travellers from around the globe would endure God only knows what- just for the ale you severed. It was one of those nights where the pirates were in, and rather having them pillage whilst drunk- you got them drunk enough to pass out in the tavern.
The Pirate King, as they liked to address the blonde male as, was sat in the corner of the tavern with his trusty crew. His emerald eyes enticed by your simple beauty as you weaved through the tables to come to his tables.
“Can I get ya another, gentl’men?” You asked, your voice flirtatious but everyone knew better than to mess with you if you told them no. “They’re completely on tha ‘ouse.”
Hunter!England X Vampire!Reader - The Big BadThe big bad had arrived, and it wasn’t going down without a fight. Arthur and you had recruited a small but very powerful army, and you were just merely in the beginning of the Hellmouth- but it was ready to swallow you whole. It can try to eat you, but you’ll be damned if it didn’t choke on you. Before your small army descended into the mouth of Hell, Arthur stopped you and locked eyes with you.More Like This
“If we die-“
“Arthur, please. Not now.” You went to push past him but he held his grip on you, you glared and he glared back. He dug in his jacket pocket for something then pulled out a shining amulet, then placed it around your neck.
“Francis said it was meant to be worn by a champion.” He walked away, into the mouth of Hell. He left you standing there, dumbstruck as you lightly traced the amulet.
You swallowed hard, fear slightly paralyzed you to the spot. One of the other members of the small army slapped you on the back, giving you a re
Missing - England x Ghost! ReaderMore Like This
Missing - England x Ghost! Reader
~Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"~
Arthur Kirkland carried another heavy box into his new home. The Brit grunted in exhaustion as he set it down. He rose back up straight and stretched.
"Bloody hell," he groaned. Why must he have so much stuff he inwardly groaned. His younger brother Alfred had left a while ago to go eat. "That American is always hungry." So all the hard labor has fallen onto the misfortunate man.
After all the boxes were out truck and paced inside the large home, Arthur flopped upon his large desk chair with a loud sigh. He noticed something sparkle slightly from under the floor boards. He carefully removed the board to find a small necklace with a pendant attached. The pendant had a lovely gold outline and in the middle were beautiful red roses. Arthur placed in his desk drawer for safe keeping.
England x Reader | c e l e b r a t i o nMore Like This
There was a wood behind the house you lived in.
It was a dark, damp place with five acres of untouched trees for over two hundred years, all the way back since your family bought the land and took it over. It smelled of moist earth and decay. The trees were armed with dull green needles that scraped you every time you passed through the woods, as if warning you to stay away from their territory. Thick brown trunks crowded close together while twisted branches wove a dense canopy over your head and misshapen roots stuck out from beneath the soil, trying to trip you up. A deep silence resounded in the woods.
"Remind me again," you began, addressing your husband. "Why do you want to go in there?"
Arthur sighed through his nose, having told you this many times. "We've been invited by the Royal Fairy Family to celebrate the birth of their eight child. It's a highly prestigious event and I'd like you not to forget about it."
You eyed him through the corner of your eye.
Arthur was brus
The Girl who Turned to stoneThe Girl who Turned to stoneMore Like This
Scotland x Reader
Once upon a time, in a land far away, in a time once passed, there was a wandering stranger who entered a small village. He was handsome, with Green eyes, fair skin, and fiery red hair. The women swooned as he approached and men looked upon him in envy. He was buying some bred when he over heard two women speaking.
“She hasn't much time left, has she?”
“Nay, I dare say, she may die tonight....”
The traveler walked away, thinking to himself
‘Shame, but death happens to us all eventually’ and he walked off contented with his thought.
He would have thought nothing more, but he kept hearing the whole town speaking of this girl, whoever she was, that was going to die, but the stories all sounded strange. All mentioning a curse, her being young or something about her sister. The traveler was intrigued at this point, and finally sought to have some questions cleared. He stopped a man on the street.
NorwayxReader-First DateRing ring ~ Ring ringMore Like This
You froze in the middle of your room, staring at your cellphone. You saw the picture of the caller on the screen and basically tackled the phone. You flipped the phone open and put it by your ear.
"H-hello, this is [Name] speaking!" You sang happily into the phone, pretending you didn't know who was on the other side.
"Ja... Good evening, elskling... It's Lukas," the soft-spoken voice said as monotonously as ever. "Lukas Bondevick...?"
"Oh! Hey! How you doin'?" You asked, turning over on your back and beginning to grin like an idiot.
"Fine," he sighed softly, "but there was I reason I called. I want to ask you something."
"Sure, go ahead!" You encouraged with a big, cheerful smile, waiting for him to break the silence.
"W-when will you be ready? I-I want you to spend the day with me," Lukas was nervous, you could hear it. Suddenly, the figurative butterflies in your stomach fluttered.
"L-like a... date?" You couldn't help but grin now.
"Y-yeah, a date. Text
Sick!NorwayxSick!Reader-Through Sickness and in..."Luuuuke! Why did you have to go?" You groaned.More Like This
Lukas was in Norway on a business trip and you were anxious for his return. You sat on the carpet, cross-legged and staring out the window. It was dark and it was cold but you didn't care.
You stepped outside and climbed onto the rocking chair on the porch. You hugged your knees against your chest as you stared into woods... waiting, until you fell asleep.
Lukas walked up the stairs as you coughed violently in your sleep.
"What kind of husband am I to make you so anxious," Lukas began, making his way over, "that you make yourself sick just by waiting for my return...?"
Lukas lifted you up into his arms, carrying you inside the house and to the bedroom upstairs.
"Elskede [Name]," he whispered softly in your ear, laying you down on the bed and pulling the blanket over you. "Why do you do this to me? You make me feel so... selfish. I can't take you to the hospital..."
Lukas sat beside you on the bed,
NorwayxReader-I'm All YoursYou stood face-to-face with your Norwegian groom (and best friend), looking up into his calm blue eyes with a shy smile. His short blond hair was pinned back by his Nordic Cross barrette and his lean body adorned a snazzy black tuxedo.More Like This
"I do," Lukas said as monotonously as ever but the emotion was all in his eyes as he looked down at you with a tender smile.
"I..." You looked up from the ground, feeling your heart pound violently in your chest, "...Do."
"Oui," the French priest looked your groom's way with a wink, "you may now French kiss ze bride! Onhonhonhon!"
Lukas leaned in with a slight smile and you stood on your tiptoes to meet him halfway.
I love you he mouthed before pressing his lips onto yours. You closed your eyes and melted into the kiss, instantly kissing back. Family and friends applauded and Lukas pulled his head away before things got more passionate.
Your family and friends cheered but it was Lukas' Nordic friends that cheered the loudest. Well, the Dane
Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!Germany SEQUELMore Like This
The two of you had reached your destination and you looked around awestruck with what you were seeing around you. It was the most gorgeous meadow you had ever seen in your kitty life, there were small wild flowers everywhere and soft grass to sun bathe in not to mention the lovely sound of calming silence giving the place a feeling of outer worldliness. You scampered out to the middle of the field and just soaked up the beauty of this amazing place, never wanting to leave.
2P!Germouser looked upon ____ with amusement and wonder as he watched her frolic through his safe haven, it seemed appropriate that ____ should be here seeing as she matched the beauty of the surroundings. Chuckling he trotted over to where she was and meowing "So you like it here _____?" She turned around and beamed up into his whiskered face and he felt his heart jump out of his furry chest, she was so cute he wanted to curl up and keep her here forever.
Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!GermanyMore Like This
"Mien gott, I'm bored" said a very gruff looking 2P!Germouser as he walked around the dull and soundless house. His friends in the Axis were to busy with their own kitty girlfriends to hang out with him anymore, he wanted to find himself his own kitty but every time he goes near any females the good ones run away and the trash sleazes on him. To be honest he was pretty lonely; no friends and his brother was in a constant state of depression leaving himself to his lonesome.
2P!Germouser exited his house and trotted down the street towards the spot where all the females meet up, hoping to snare one for himself today. He rounded the corner and peeked over to the spot where the females had gathered when a female captured his entire concentration as she trotted around the group. She had (h/c) fur that shone like the sun and (e/c) eyes that could put all the stars in the sky to shame, he couldn't look away from her and he instantly knew she was the on
A moment with you (Arthur x Reader)More Like This
Arthur x Reader
You were at the school clinic, lying down on one of the beds with the robes covering your part. You were coming up with a migraine and the nurse left immediately, leaving an instruction that you would just lie down and wait.
The whole room was quiet and you hid yourself in the sheets, trying to go there deeper. You wanted to sleep. Even for just 10 minutes or so but apparently you weren't. Your thoughts started to drift away as you lay there in complete silence. And soon, you were in complete darkness.
~*~*~*~*~Le magical time skip~*~*~*~*~
You suddenly woke up with the noise of the door being shut closed with a bang. Your head started to throb all over again and you covered it with the pillow. "Ah god. Where's the nurse when you need here?" Your eyes went wide when you recognized that deep British accent. It was your long-time crush since you went to this institution: Arthur Kirkland.
You felt your face heat up when you realized that you two were the
Phantom!JapanxSinger!Reader: Phantom of the OperaIn sleep he sang to me in dreams he cameMore Like This
That voice which calls to me and speaks my name
You hummed softly as you brushed out your _(h/c)_ locks gently. Today was the big day, the opening night for the play you were singing in. All the tickets had sold out and it was your first time singing in public. You were slightly nervous, but the strange dream you had last night was pushing that away. You could not remember falling asleep but you had.
In your dream, you were standing on your balcony singing, practicing the song you had to preform today. Suddenly another voice joined yours, deeper but beautiful all the same. A normal person would have stopped, but not you. You continued to sing as the voice became louder, closer. You turned to come face to face with the source of the voice. It was a beautiful young man, slightly taller than you were and he had jet-black hair. You could not see much of his face except for his chocolate brown eyes that watch
JapanXReader- A sea-rious crush.More Like This
A Sea-rious crush.
"Kiku...! Kiku-kun!" You called as you ran towards said person. You held your hat with your hand as you securely held a strap of your gym bag while you ran, not wanting to be late.
"Ah, ___-San, Ohayo." Kiku bowed to you politely as you appeared in front of him, panting from running.
"Mo...Morning, Kiku." You Panted as you calmed yourself from what seemed a mile from running, or so you though. You then looked up at him and gave him a smile. "How are you?"
"Very hot actuarry." He said fanning himself with one of his hand fans. "Today is a very hot day." he said looking above to the blue sky, the blazing sun leaving no survivors.
"Yeah." You said, fanning yourself with your hand. "It's going to be really hot today. A perfect day for the beach!" you said as you gave a small excited jump.
"Hai." He agreed with you, grabbing his bag from the floor beside him.
You then looked on both sides to Kiku. You felt like someone, some people, were missing!
A moment with you (Kiku x ReaderMore Like This
Kiku x Reader
You had just about enough of the stress for the day. Quiz after quiz, reports and projects to be submitted all on the same day.
Quite a student's life.
You didn't even want to be in that school anyway. True it was famous for its name and of the students who graduated there but all you wanted was a normal ideal high school life. Not the one full of Science and Mathematics and Technology that slowly makes the students forget about normal life and even freedom…
Taking a sigh, you swing back and forth on the simple child ride in the park. You missed being a child. Everything was so simple and no problems and…
A blush crept on your face when you saw the dark-haired Japanese man stare at you. "K-Kiku! What are you doing here?" You asked startled by his sudden appearance. He took the place beside you silently as your eyes followed his movement. "I was supposed to ask you the same thing. I was passing by here when I saw you all by yourself.
A moment with you (Lukas x Reader)More Like This
Sick School Projects
Lukas x Reader
Just a mild alert:
I might make Norway a little out of character here so I'm really sorry about that. –bows down apologetically-
The doorbell rang the moment you released your hold. You stood in front of a rather large mansion owned by your supposedly partner for your school project, Lukas Bondevik. It's not like you can escape being his partner. You two were the last pair of individuals left in the classroom at that time and you can get what happened next.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
You've been outside the house for a good ten minutes already and no one from inside cared to answer the door. "Lukas! Answer the door now!" You shouted banging the door three times. Still no answer. "Whatever! I'll be doing the project on my own! INDIVIDUALLY!" You emphasized the last word before turning around to leave until you heard the door open "Finally, I wa—Oh, hi Emil." The silver-haired boy stood at the doorway with an annoyed express
Home (Part 4)More Like This
America, England, and Sealand x Abused!Child!Reader
“I believe you heard me just fine,” said the man. “I’m here to take _____ back with me.”
Arthur’s thick brows furrowed, and he placed his hand on _____. He could feel her shaking under his fingertips. He pushed her further behind him. “I don’t think so.”
The man raised an eyebrow, but after a moment longer, he turned and walked away. He stopped when he was halfway across the yard, and looked back at Arthur. “I’m getting her back,” he said matter-of-factly. “Just wait and see.”
A deafening silence enveloped the house. The two birthday-kids opened their gifts, but neither showed any cheer. Peter and Alfred sat close to _____, and _____ was shaking a majority of the time.
“Alright, you two,” Alfred said, setting down a cake in front of the children, trying his best to sound cheerful. “Make
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America, England, and Sealand x Abused!Child!Reader
“Up you go!”
_____ squealed in delight as Alfred hauled her up onto his shoulders, giggling when she was set safely on them. He swung her around for a moment, causing her to laugh more, until she screamed cheerfully, “Stop it! Stop it!”
Chuckling himself, Alfred discontinued his moving and set _____ back on her feet. Peter took her hand and ran down the sidewalk with her––until she tripped.
“_____!” Peter immediately stopped, bending down by her. “Are you okay?”
“Ouch. . .” The young girl pushed herself up to her knees and beamed at the boy. “I’m okay, Peter!” she replied as, ironically, a thin stream of blood flowed from her forehead.
“Waah!” Peter screamed, falling backward on the grass near the sidewalk.
“What happened?” said Alfred from his spot several yards away.
Peter looked at him, his eyes wide, and s
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America, England, Sealand x Abused!Child!Reader
The young man looked away from the TV to face his older brother. Arthur was staring out the nearby window, watching Peter interacting with his new friend. A worried look crossed his face. “Alfred. . .Do you think we’re doing the right thing? Taking her in like this?”
Alfred raised an eyebrow and sat up on the couch. “What, are you crazy? Of course, we are. She said her mom was dead and her dad just up and left her.” He peered at his brother in a vain attempt to read his mind. “Where else would she’ve gone?”
Arthur let out a soft sigh through his nose, then smiled at Alfred. “Right. Just making sure.”
“So, how old are you, _____?” said Peter as he dug through the box of sidewalk chalk.
_____ examined the piece of chalk in her hand. “Nine,” she replied simply, then began drawing on the pavement beneath her.
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America, England, and Sealand x Abused!Child!Reader
“Arthur, can we go to the park?”
“Because I said so.”
Peter groaned in frustration, then turned to his half-brother that had just walked into the room. “Alfred! Can we go to the park?”
“I don’t see why not,” said Alfred, his usual cheerful grin on his face.
“Hey!” Arthur shut his book. “You can’t just go to him when I say no!”
“Yes, I can!” The young boy climbed onto his half-brother’s shoulders and pointed upward. “To the park, Alfred!”
“Aye, aye, Cap’n!” Alfred quickly left the room and headed toward the car in the front yard. After setting Peter down in the backseat, he turned on the ignition and drove off.
“Why doesn’t Arthur ever want to go anywhere?”
Alfred adjusted the boy on his shoulders. “I dunno. Maybe because
America x Reader ~City Angel~~City Angel~More Like This
Alfred awoke with a start. He had thought that the medication that his psychiatrist had prescribed to him would have lasted him throughout the entire night. Not this time. He wouldn’t have even been surprised if the plastic-like red and white capsule pills he took twice a day were placebos.
As he waited for his heartbeat to drop down to a slow and even pulse, he stared at the ceiling that was cast a dark teal-shaded blue from the lights just about to turn off to greet the morning. He hated this city. He hated the people, the noise, the jobs, everything.
His breathing easing up, Alfred noticed he could do a little illusionary trick with his eyes to make the ceiling fan appear as though it was spinning the other way. It was similar to how a helicopter’s blades would look like they were slowly rotating clockwise instead of counterclockwise. After a few on and off successful and failed attempts at doing the trick to himself, however, he finally told himself that he
NorwayxReader: Sinking ManCold, dark seaMore Like This
Wrapping its arms around me
Pulling me down to the deep
All eyes on me
The sun sunk lower into the horizon. The remaining rays cast a dying glow, painting a gradient of fiery red to a midnight blue across the sky’s canvas.
The only sounds I heard was that of my own breathing and the crashing of the waves as the tide came in. The seabirds had long gone, following the golden star to warmer waters and brighter days.
The cold ocean reflected the waning sun, refusing to take in its warmth. Soon its empty waters will be filled with mortal machines, ready to travel across its surface to spill wasted life into its dark depths.
My breaths began to come out in misty puffs, and I shivered from my high perch on the sea cliff. I flinched as a heavy blanket was wrapped around me. The person’s familiar scent wafted into my nose and I didn’t bother looking up.
We didn’t speak as we watched the darkening landscape, until only a sliver of brightness re
Canada x Reader - Two Pieces (Songfic)There’s a boyMore Like This
Lost his way
Looking for someone to play
There’s a girl
In the window
Tears rolling down her face
We’re only lost children
Trying to find a friend
Trying to find our way back home…
We don’t know where to go
So I’ll just get lost with you
We’ll never fall apart
Coz we fit together right
We fit together right
These dark clouds over me
Rained down then rolled away
We’ll never fall apart
Coz we fit together like
Two pieces of a broken heart~
You smiled as you glanced over at your best friend, Matthew. The said Canadian was staring out over the ocean, watching as the sun set the sky and sea afire in a brilliant orange light. At the moment, y
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"______, could you please take the princess outfit off for daddy? The royal dress seems to have spaghetti and peanut butter stains all over it, and is in dire need for a wash.." Alfred attempted to coax the little six year old into taking her light pink and purple dress off and put on some regular clothes, or at least until he had enough time to put it into the washing machine and get it clean. She had been wearing the outfit for who knows how long, and was about as stubborn as a mule about taking it off. The child believed she had been a princess from a far away land, and she couldn't rule the kingdom without the proper attire. When he had tried to get her to wear one of the frilled sundresses that he had bought her not a week earlier, she still didn't budge, though they hadn't looked that different in comparison.
"But the kingdom needs a princess! And I can't be a princess without my dress!" _______ stomped her foot down, her deep pools of (e/c) showing not
PrussiaXReader - Forgot How to Care 21More Like This
The next two days passed and it was finally the day that I could go get (Name) with Francis and Antonio. Getting dressed I took Gilbird out of his cage and let him sit on my head.
"Ready to go see (name)?" I asked him.
He tweeted happily and flapped his wings, though he stayed in my hair. I chuckled a bit.
"You missed her, huh?" Gilbird seemed to nod and flapped again.
Smiling slightly I walked downstairs to see that Francis and Antonio were already down there eating breakfast. I got myself some cereal and turned to my friends.
"Gute Morgen." I yawned.
I was greeted morning in various languages.
"We're going to leave after we eat." Francis said. "You might want to show 'er your picture album at some point."
I raised an eyebrow. "Vhy?"
"It might make 'er remember something." He said.
"He's right mi amigo." Antonio chimed.
I shrugged and looked at the ground. "I guess. Vhat are you going to do?"
"Well I'm going to pick up Lovino." Antonio said. "(Name) wants to meet him. And I think it w