England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Part 4 Weeks had gone by and you were settling in nicely in your new home in London. Arthur was right when he said it rained everyday. There wasn't a day so far where you could go out and enjoy the warmth of the sun. But you had to admit it was fun sitting in the rain with your gentleman. Not to mention you snuck in a few kisses now and then.
But today, it was actually clear out. You could tell from the change in atmosphere. Sitting up in bed, you swung your legs over and stood up shakily. Your head began to spin and you felt dizzy. Dizzier than usual. Shaking it off, you felt around for your cane when a hand grabbed your wrist.
"Good morning, ______," Arthur said as he pressed his lips to yours.
"O-oh!" your face reddened. "Good morning!"
Arthur smiled, even if you couldn't see the gesture and looped his arm with yours. He lead you down the stairs and into the kitchen. You sat in your chair, which he kindly pulled out for you, and began to eat the breakfast he h
England x Reader x France - Bowties Are Cool"Oh please," France smirked, "Time travelling telephone booths can only go so far, and what is up with the bowtie?"More Like This
Yay for you! France and England were at it again. Why? Because you wanted to watch something. France suggested some risque movie, and England suggested Doctor Who. Personally, you were a fan of the show, but neither of the arguing nations knew that yet. You were planning on keeping neutral in the fight.
"What?" England scoffed. "Bowties are cool!"
"Only you would say that, Angleterre."
You sighed. The thought of going home crossed your mind a few times before the two began throwing punches.
"Holy mother of Daleks!" you cried out. "Will you two just leave, or at least fight in the backyard or something?"
France looked at you in confusion. England stared at you. For a moment, he also looked confused until a large smile slowly took its place on his face.
"You said 'Daleks'," he grinned.
"Oh no," you sighed.
"You're a Doctor Who fan!" he exclaimed.
Halfcat! Reader x England-My Bad? (Chapter Three)“Hey, wake up.” You felt something nudging your side.More Like This
“No- go away.” You rolled over and tried to sleep again.
“Fine, I guess that you won't get any ice cream~" he taunted. You perked up a little at the statement.
"What kind?" you mumbled.
"Whatever kind you want," you could imagine the smirk that would be plastered on his face.
"Wait- you have every flavour of ice cream?" you sat up to face him.
"No, we're going out to get ice cream," he sighed.
"Ears," you pointed to your head, where two little cat ears were sticking out of your skull.
"You really thought I would forget about that?" he pulled out a blue beanie from his pocket. You gave him a suspicious look, "You'll have to go out sometime, _______"
"Fine," you grabbed the hat and shoved it down to your human ears. "Better?" you said grumpily as he adjusted it.
"Perfect! Come on!" he grabbed your hand, pulling you to your feet when you realised something.
"Arthur- do I... by any chance... have a... tail?
HalfCat! Reader x England - My Bad? (Chapter Two)'W-where am I?' you couldn't see anything. You couldn't smell anything. You couldn't feel anything. You couldn't taste anything. You couldn't hear anything. You were just floating in nothing. You knew you were there because your thoughts were present, but that's all there were- thoughts. 'Is this what it's like to be a mind? Just thoughts? You know, besides the whole brain and skull thing...' little did you know that while you were trying to figure this predicament out, a British boy was trying to wake you.More Like This
"_______, please, please, please wake up!" he shook your body, trying to bring you out of you death-like state. You weren't actually dead but it looked as if you were. He knew this would happen, but he didn't know he would be so scared when it occurred. Slowly, you started stirring, as if you were just sleeping. "Thank God," he took your figure into his arms and carried you into the nearest room containing a bed. Also known as his bedroom. He placed you onto the freshly made bed and
England x reader: Doctor who? (part 1)(NOTE: I DO NOT KNOW MUCH ABOUT DOCTOR WHO, SO IF I’M WRONG ABOUT ANYTHING… THAT’S WHY!)More Like This
Arthur Kirkland, or referred to “England”, is my best friend whom I secretly love. However, I could never tell him because I’ve always been worried that if I tried to ask him out, my sentence would turn out awkward and confusing like the last time. His best friends, Alfred and Francis, know about my love for him, and they would often call me a coward when I refused to ask him out. I always feel ashamed of myself when that subject comes up.
*ringtone of your choice*
Ughh… it took me a while to wake up, take the picture of Arthur that I…cuddle with… and lie it next to the dresser, then pick up my phone.
“Hello,” I barely answered.
My eyes opened wide; it was him. I could tell he must’ve been nervous calling me, because he was nearly stammering.
“H-Hi, Arthur,” I said, trying to sound
England x Angel!Hurt!ReaderAgh... Where am I? Looking around, I try to get up, but feel a sharp pain in my leg. I wince. This is bad. This is really bad.. I'm in a forest, but I can hear cars nearby. I must be near the exit. Agh! How am I supposed to complete my task now?! I check my wings. Eh... Slightly damaged, but it would be very difficult to fly back, not to mention the energy it would take! Energy I don't have. I'd lose my balance and come crashing down, and next time I might not be so lucky. Wait... I hear faint footsteps. Very faint, but they're there. Oh no... A human can't see me like this! Oh good, I still have a bit of magic! It's barely enough to be able to hide my halo, and I fold my wings back. Hopefully it worked. I hide behind a bush, and listen as I hear a soft flutter of wings.More Like This
"Oi! Flying Mint Bunny, where are you going?!" I look up and find an adorable little flying mint colored bunny. "Flying Mint Bunny, where'd you go?!" The bunny
nuzzles my cheek, and I smile, asking,
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~an America X Reader X England fiction~
Two young men stood near the piano in the back corner impatiently. They looked like brothers, with almost the same shade of dirty blonde hair, though one's eyes were emerald and the other's were a deep blue. The latter was speaking animatedly (using American intonations) to the former, who was clearly agitated by his energy.
"Dude! You promised that I'd be able to choose the songs this week, and Billy Joel is the MAN!!!"
"Yes," the green-eyed man sighed. "I did say you could choose, but I was hoping we could at least compromise."
"Why, Artie? Didn't we play some David Bowie, and The Cure, last week?" The young American pouted.
"Alfred. HOW many times have I asked you to at least call me Arthur?" He shook his head, pinching the bridge of his nose, tension clear. "And to answer your question, git, I wanted to play some of their songs that you bloody Americans don't appreciate."
Yes, they were the brothers England and America. A
Stand In the Rain (EnglandXReader)You sprinted through the deserted streets, the ominous clouds promising rain matching your dark, unpredictable mood. Your sneakers pounded the pavement, the sound and the sensation overpowering any other thoughts that could cloud your mind. You felt like nothing could catch you, but as the saying goes, you can’t run away from your problems.More Like This
You paused in the middle of the road, panting heavily, hands on your knees. The first few drops of rain tainted the even tone of the asphalt, and slowly the memories came back to you, each one adding new weight to your soul.
Practically tearing into your jean pocket, you unwound your iPod and jammed the earbuds in, randomly selecting a song without really looking at the title. You just wanted to forget, to get away, anything. But the first hauntingly beautiful notes did anything but that. The rain fell faster.
She never slows down.
You never did. With everything that had happened, slowing down simply wasn’t an option anymore.
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(Name) woke up with a loud and not to majestic moan, probably sounding something similar the mating cries of whales. In any case she flopped over and glanced out the window. To her misfortune snow had piled up around her boyfriends cabin. It wouldn't be so bad if it hadn't been like this for three days straight now. The bright sun glared off of the top layer of the glistening, sugar like substance, shooting rays of light directly in her eyes. Finding any resistance would be useless she hauled herself from the comfort of the warm sheets and dashed across the cold hardwood floor to the socks, pulling them on frantically. Long furry pants covered her legs and her boyfriend hockey sweatshirt kept her upper body cozy and yet the cold still seeped in anywhere it could. That was the only thing she didn't like about Canada. The people were nice, the land was always beautiful, the weather was typically good, the food was wonderful, and typically the seas
What A Cute Card (Reader X Gamzee)You need to hurry and open your locker. You managed to open it in your tired stupor and to your surprise you noticed something fly down and out of it to the floor. You looked down to see what it was.More Like This
It seemed to be a birthday card. It was pretty cute, you smiled going down to get a closer look at it.
It was a cute Horn, it even looked like you could just, poke it. *HONK* Yup it even honked when you pressed it with the toe of your shoe. You chuckle and grab the card, you squeeze it again getting another honk from it. You laugh, you personally like to honk horns since they remind you of a certain crazy troll.
You look back at your open locker, damn you have to get your stuff. You sigh, it’s your birthday and you don’t want to stuff your bag. You decide to just take a few notebooks, you’ll take notes and just transfer them later on. It’ll be a miracle if you don’t hear much bitching from your teachers and have few notes, and you have faith that that miracle
Third Time's The Charm (GamzeeXReader) You were the bookworm type, quiet and tried to avoid 99% of all social contact. So you were asking yourself, why would you, for all that is holy, come to this party where you knew your crush was going to be?! Oh well that was the reason, and that Nepeta was a scary kitty when someone wouldn't do as she asked especially if it had to do with her ships.More Like This
You looked around the living room unable to quell the urge to run but your fears of Nepeta were stronger than your need to be alone. And just like Nepeta had said, everyone and their momma was there. Karkat was standing in a corner like you glaring at everyone, Terezi was trying to make him react in at least some way to her flirting, John and Vriska were watching con-air as Dave sat beside them looking bored, Sollux was ignoring everyone typing away on his husktop, Tavros and Gamzee were chatting by the snack table, nepeta and equius were talking and looking around the room, rose and jade were looking
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It's been utter downpour for four days straight now, but it doesn't really bother you. Other than the fact that the thunder and lightning are determined to make things a living hell, you look past that and admire the raindrops falling aimlessly on the environment outside through your window. It helps you think and forget about the unnecessary tid-bits that life had in store for you. You sit on a bench that is placed cleverly in the rectangular extension so that you can lean on the wall and extend your legs while still looking out the window. The bench was wrapped in decorative fabrics by yours truly and boy was it comfortable. A matter of fact, it was so comfy that you leaned on the wall and closed your eyes.
"Just for a minute..." You mumbled to yourself before passing out.
In your dream you see two black figures shaped as people. One looking a lot like yourself had sprawled out on the white ground, laying there motionless. You ponder what you wer
Attraction (Gamzee!Reader) The sun was setting on this hot summer day, and though you could no longer see it in the sky, it dominated the atmosphere with its dying red blaze, defining the clouds in shades of pink and deepening purples. Soon the cotton puff clouds would disperse into trailing wisp before completely disappearing to reveal a starry sky. Perfect for what you had in mind tonight. In about thirty minutes the red would bleed into lavender, which would then slip into deeper shades of indigo as stars frosted the sky in a bedazzling gesture of grand proportions. Tonight was a new moon, so no light should disturb the surprise you planned for tonight. But there was still plenty of time before that. For now you could admire the evening sky and the slow waltz the clouds danced across the sky, shifting in miraculous colors. The suddenly, everything went dark.More Like This
“Honk! Guess who?” a not so mysterious figure covered your eyes with his
Gamzee x Reader : Middle of the NightYour eyes flashed open, as you gasped into the night air. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. All your senses alert, you sat straight up in the bed, your frightened eyes scanned the room of which you were sleeping in, chest still rising up and down as you tried to calm your breathing. Sudden realisation struck you, and you sighed, breathing jagged.More Like This
'He's not here. It's okay. I'm okay. It was just a nightmare.'
Swinging your shaking legs out from under the covers, you nearly forgot about the others in the room with you. All the troll girls; Aradia, Nepeta, Kanaya, Terezi, Vriska and Feferi. All of the trolls were sleeping at Gamzee's hive, which was massive because of his highblood status; so typical to have a nightmare about your host of the sleepover last night.
'Useless brain.' You thought angrily. A nightmare- one of your worst ever - all about the guy you felt rather strongly about. Gamzee. He wasn't a cold hearted killer, you swear it. Although you'd heard stories, about, well.
Karkat x Reader - Girls are so weird"Gogdammit, it's boiling out here." Your eyes flickered away from the magazine you were currently reading, to rest on the troll laid in a deck chair next to you. Both of you were relaxing in the grassy field behind your house - well, trying to relax at least - and it was one of the hottest days on Earth. Seriously, you were ready to melt into the fabrics of your own striped deck chair.More Like This
Karkat, the most restless of you both, kept tossing and turning in the chair. All you could do was roll your eyes at your moirail as he squinted at the Earth Sun, batting his arm with the now rolled-up magazine. "Look at the Sun too long and your eyes'll burn from your sockets, Vantas." You warned him, waggling your index finger with a pursed frown.
"Yeah, I know. But I'm just so fucking bored." He scowled, drawing the humid air through his clenched teeth. To be quite honest, so were you. You'd much rather be inside playing video games and slobbing in front of the TV set, but if you l
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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.
JapanXReader A Little Bravery goes a Long WayMore Like This
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
Japan x Reader - Thanks For Saving MeThanks For Saving MeMore Like This
"_______-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.
Switzerland x Reader: Scary MoviesEveryone was getting ready for bed.More Like This
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
SwitzerlandxReader - To MendVash closed his locker and sighed. It was difficult being a new student, but almost taxing to be a foreign student. From Switzerland to be exact but not many had heard of his home country.More Like This
"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
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"__________?" 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
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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
Romania x Reader ~ Halloween PartyMore Like This
Alfred's mansion wasn't far away. In fact, it was really close to the apartment lot that you happen to live in.
The sunny afternoon, when you came back from your work at your office, the first thing you noticed when you stepped into the warm place was that you stepped on something rather...soft .
The moment you took off your foot from the thing, a colourful envelope came into view. It couldn't be from the post, since it was Sunday, and letters weren't given out that day. You recognised it as an invitation to a party once you reached for it.
Furthermore, you read it was from America, who goes by the human name of Alfred, inviting you for "A Totally Awesome Halloween Party! It's even more awesome than Gilbert!...Sorry dude."
So here you were, wearing a ripped and dark, long dress of a Lady-in-Waiting, which looked rather good on you, you had to admit. Your hair were done up in a simple updo, with a few small plaits sticking out from behind. Your shoes were simple navy ballerina
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Today was going to be a good day! You were driving over to Russia's house to visit Lithuania. He had been your best friend for ages. Him, you and Poland were a dynamic trio. Poland loved taking you shopping and dressing you up, meanwhile, Lithuania would carry the bags. Poland also knew your deepest secret…you had a crush on Lithuania.
You pulled up to Russia's huge manor and parked the car. You opened the door to get out, but you didn't see where your hand was. That's right, you slammed the door on your hand and fingers.
"OWWW!!!" you hollered in pain and pried the door open to retrieve your injured hand.
You examined your injuries. Several fingers were swollen, bloody and throbbing in pain. A few nails on certain fingers were cracked and purple. Your hand's palm had a painful red mark across it where it had met your door.
You tightly clutched your bloody hand and knocked on the door with your good hand.
"Hi (y/n), WHAT HAPPENED!!??" Latvia looked down and saw your hand.
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You smiled, laughing at your mom dancing in the passenger seat. You dad in the driver side, singing off tune.
It was a relatively warm day, so your parents had decided to take you to the water park. Being the little five year old you were, you were ecstatic and couldn't stop smiling. You sat in the middle seat of your car, giggling.
You felt the car stop, and immediately asked," Are we there yet?"
"Hold on, pumpkin. It's just a stop light," your dad chuckled.
Everybody was in a good mood, this was your first time at a water park, and your mother promised she would take you on all the water slides. Your father said he would buy you all the ice cream your heart desired.
You opened your mouth to tell your parents 'thank you' for taking you to the water park, when the car jerked to the side. "___!" your mother screamed.
Your stomach started doing flip flops as the car flew into the air and started rolling.
You couldn't scream, your body paral
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You walked into the room, dropping your phone on the table. "Hey, Ryouzaki," you chirped.
You walked over to him and looked over his shoulder. "Whatcha lookin at?" you questioned.
"Just tapes, ___." He spun around to face you. His onyx eyes meeting your warm (e/c) ones. "Anything happen that you want to tell me about?"
You smiled and shook your head. "Totally clean!" You wore a (f/c) shirt with a black hoodie and baby blue skinny jeans and combat boots.
Ryouzaki looked at you, his face as emotionless as ever, as he stuck out his hand. "What?" you asked him. Pretending to be dumb.
"Don't be stupid with me ___." Ryouzaki said. You understood fully what he meant, you just didn't want to give him what he wanted.
Ryuzaki stood up, making you take a step back. He pulled you into an embrace, his head in the crook of your neck. Shocked, you hesitantly hugged him back.
He reached into your back pocket, making you squeak an jump away from him. He held a
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it was dark, and you were in the park sitting on the fountain's edge.
you look at your watch; nine thirty.
a sigh escaped your mouth as you looked back up.
what's taking him so long?
your colleague from college, Aka Nikuya, was supposed to meet you two hours ago at the park.
it was his idea; you didn't know what came over him so suddenly because the two of you were always open to each other. now it's like secrets after secrets and lies upon lies. truth is, you both were searching for a death note, for a shinigami. for him. the one who helped the original Kira.
but much to Aka's dismay, you were the one who found that mysterious notebook, and only you can see the shinigami you both wanted to meet. you knew that the holder of the notebook would soon have to die by the hands of a shinigami, so you refused time and time again to let Aka touch the death note to spare him of the same fate.
"_______, i really don't think you should go," Ryuk pleaded with you afte
Point Comm: Edgeworth X Stressed! Reader Oneshot This is a point commission for Miles Edgeworth from Ace Attorney Dual Destinties X Stressed! Reader! This is a one shot! I hope you enjoy it!-More Like This
"Edgeworth? How to describe him? Handsome? Smart? Organzied? Responsible?" _____ then banged on her hands on the table. "Heart Throb!" _____ then jumped up and down. "Objection! Hold it! Ergo! These words are so fun! He makes it look like so much fun! On the other hand it is some serious stuff..." She then fell back unto her bed. "So...tired...but...have...to....study....for....school...."
The girl was having trouble staying awake long enough to study for her next test. These University classes were strict. You had to be on the ball of things OR you WILL drop the ball. ____ was trying her best to keep up...but it was overwhelming her. All work and no play she would say. Long studying days are ahead of _____.
"Now, are you sleeping again? I come to check on you ____." _____ then sat up
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Realization. It’s something that could be perceived in either a positive or a negative light, depending ultimately on the outcome of the event itself. You’re still currently deciding which category realizing that you’re a vampire fits into. Fortunately, you were the type of person to move on and make the best of your situation despite all hardships. Dealing with vampirism was harder than it seemed. At first the fact that you had grown a pair of impressive fangs and the thirst for blood aching in your throat struck you as comical.
Funnily enough, that wasn’t the only thing that harbored your realization. One ordinary day, you happened to stumble upon a boy- bruises and cuts finding home all over his body. For a moment the shock had gotten the better of you and it was only when his labored breaths reached your sensitive ears did you go into freak-out mode. You hadn’t seen a human in quite a while, much less a boy. The compassionat
Child!Iceland x Reader x Child!Norway- FearA/N: lolol, child!Iceland. Contradiction in terms, Icey. XDMore Like This
Anyway, this is based of the headcanon I share with :iconblueberrytealove:, at Norway is afraid of thunder and Iceland is afraid of the dark. Also partially based of of an RP we have going, but I think it will turn out with Sweden in place of reader-chan, lol. XP
Well, here ya go. You get to play mommy to my wife. Don't drop him. ~Toni
Fear consumes every other emotion until you are frozen and cannot run
Fear consumes your being
Until you have not the mind to run or hide, scream or cry.
You drove up the country road, brushing hair that had fallen out of your bun away from your eyes. The storm cracked overhead as you floored the accelerator, not caring for the falling rain as the tires of your Four-wheel drive Subaru gripped at the slick pavement and made a silver streak heading towards the house.
What could h
Germany X Reader ~Adoption: Chapter 1~Screams were all around you, fire closing in ready to engulf you, the only thing you could see through your teary eyes was the figure of a well built, tall man with his bright blue eyes looking menacingly down at you. He moves his left arm towards you which has blood on it, his huge gloved hand almost touching your head, you wake up from your nightmare with a gasp and bolted straight up in your bed.More Like This
Holding your hand to your head and shutting your eyes, you bring your knees up to your chest and lean on them as your heavy breathing started forming into sobs. As you were doing this you tried thinking of a time when you didn't have these nightmares.
"Why do I constantly have them? Does it mean something? Is something bad going to happen? "
Not knowing any of the answers, you try to stop crying by sucking in a huge breath of air then exhaling slowly. The only thing that did though was give you a headache.
Germany X Sick!Reader ~Request: Secret Love~The sun was teasing your skin as you ran along side Ludwig. Feli and Kiku weren't there, which was weird, but it seemed more peaceful. After a while, you couldn't stand it, and turned to Lud, asking to take a break. It felt as if you were burning.More Like This
The tall German, who didn't look even a bit winded, looked down to you with his breathtaking blue eyes. His hair was messed up from running, and his shirt complimented his muscular figure so well. Your chest tightened in response and you instantly heated up more. and it wasn't the suns fault.
Ludwig didn't reply to you, he only took his gloves off and took you into his arms, one around your waist, the other cupping your cheek. Never looking away from your (e/c) eyes. He then whispered, "Ze only vay vere taking a break is if ve do it in mein bed." You shivered and could have sworn your heard a bell going off in the distance.
He leaned down and kissed your forehead so gently before ki
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Needless to say, you were feeling absolutely positively horrible. You had caught a nasty cold that had attacked you from nowhere, and you were currently taking refuge in a mass of blankets.
Worst of all, because your parents were not going to be home for the entire week, you were stuck by yourself. Not only the the feeling of impossible dread fill you up, but also loneliness.
You sighed, deciding to hold a little pity party for yourself when there was a knock at the door.
Who could it be? Probably just some stupid salesmen trying to get you to buy his product...you ignored the knocking and buried into your pillows.
The sound of the lock on your door unlocking and the swing of the door bright you into high alert. Someone had unlocked your door.
Your frail hands tightened around your blankets and you trembled nervously. Just then, a blonde haired male with bright golden eyes stepped into your room.
You blinked. "Ed?"
Indeed it was the Fullmetal Alchemist, in his usual atti
Sentimental [England X Reader]You panted, all bloodied and bruised. You raised your rifle to shoot the last remaining soldier left in the battle field.More Like This
"Vic~ to~ ry~.." You chanted lightly as you fell back first to the ground. The seering pain moved in because of the impact, you clutched your bleeding side in pain. It was unimaginable.
You fought and had now gained Independence for your country, but seeing yourself on your state now, you didn't have that much to live for. You sighed in defeat.
"I wonder what Artie would think if he saw me here, all beaten up right now?" You thought as you giggled to yourself. "But I guess he'd just laugh at me." You smiled, ignoring the excruciating pain you felt, "He better not though, he said so himself before." Saying this, you brought yourself back to a memory of when you came back from an easy fight and came to visit Arthur, informing him of your victory.
"Hey Artie~," you call out, swaying your legs under his table. He looked at you across the dining hall where he sat and
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this is my first one, so it might be a bit bad.
Sorry for speeling and grammar.
you was at the meeting with the other country's, - Italy, America, Russia and the others. You were looking down and writing note's what Germany was saying. At the corner of your eye you saw England looking at you with them forest eyes. you looked up at him and smiled as a sign for a hello, he looks the other way his face was red. You and England have been friends sighns the first day you met.
You were going to the pub for a drink to get away from work. When you opened the door you were surprised seeing England there, well not really he is always in a pub everyday. You went up to him and waved.
"Hey, England" he looked up at you and nodded, his face was red not for being shy, but he was drunk.
"Hey _______________" you sat next to him and ask for a drink.
for a while it was silent, you both drank your beer, you looked up at him. He had pale skin, messy blond hair, b
England x reader fanficAPHMore Like This
England x Reader: Fire
"No, England! No!" You yelled at him. Usually you didn't like to yell at people but now England was really pissing you off! "_________" "No, England! You have been asking me out a thousand time's just this month! You have to stop. I don't want to go out with you! Now get the hell out of my house!" He sighted but left. You are a wery beautiful woman and many countries had asked you out! Usually tey give up after one "NO" but England had not givven up yet! You noticed how late it. `Time to go to bed,________` You went to change clothes. Then you went out to the kitchen to do what you always do: Make a cup off tea, blow out the candles do the wash up after the dinner. Yes, in a pajama! Then you went to bed! But when you almost had fallen alseep you felt a sticking smell that was coming from the kitchen. `Shit, the candles!` You stod up and saw that the kitchen was on fire! And there was no other way out then the windows. You runned to one of the windows in th
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England X Reader Mistletoe
You were looking at some small cute Christmas decorations and sighed. Looking for some Christmas gifts at the mall were hard, you thought. There wasn't anything that was interesting so you decided to leave that store and visit another one. You left and heard the door close behind you. You headed through the crowd of people in the long halls of the mall. Finally, you caught sight of some small Christmas knick-knacks and cute stuffed animals. You decided to take a look and headed quickly towards the store. After entering, you heard the door close with a small jingle. You grabbed a basket and decided to look around the store a bit. Everything looked so cute and organized. Not knowing what to pick, you headed to the other isles. As you reached a small isle filled with teddy bears on the shelves, you sighed. On Christmas,
Pirate!England X Princess!Reader: Mr. Simple III(Morning)More Like This
The bright sun woke you up, you found yourself sleeping on the pirate's chest.
'Oh shit!' you noticed that your clothes changed and Arthur was shirtless. YOU WERE WEARING HIS SHIRT.
'Where's my clothes?!?!' you panicked, looking for your clothes. You found them on the floor.
'Why in hell are my clothes on the floor...?' you thought.
Arthur woke up too, he hair was so messy.
"Good morning, love..." he yawned.
"Good morning my ass!!!" you growled.
"Woah?" was his reaction.
"Answer me, Kirkland. Why am I ONLY wearing this long white shirt?!"
"Oh~?" he stood up from the bed and pinned you against the wall.
"So you don't remember eh~?"
"What do you mean?!"
"We had fun last night~" he whispered in your ear.
"Fun?! I don't remember..." you mumbled. "...Tell me... you're joking right...?"
"Want me to prove it?" he ripped your shirt, slightly revealing your body.
"Look, see the bru
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"Eh? What about my-"
"Don't worry, I'll let your father know~" the tone of his voice had a hint of "bad" plan.
You've been wanting to get out of your country but you couldn't, your father was opposing.
"I think it's good for me to have fun for a while right?"
"I like that~" he licked his lips. He tossed you over his shoulder and set sail.
"Bring me down!" you struggled "I have my own- Oww!" he threw you on the bed.
"What's up with that?!" you growled
"Now I'm in my ship, I can do whatever I want" he smirked.
"Can you close your eyes?" he said.
"What? I'm gonna change, Do you want to see my naked body~?" he unbuttoned his shirt.
"Wha-?!" you looked away with blushing face. He changed his clothes without using a divider or something! 'This guy is such a pervert...' you thought. His pirate clothes fits him more than your brother's clothes, he's muscular, handsome, and... arrogant...
Pirate!England X Princess!Reader: Mr. Simple"W-Who are you?!" you asked, pulling the blankets to your body.More Like This
There was a wounded young man standing at the balcony.
"Arthur... Kirkland..." he panted "Leave that aside, mind to treat my bloody wound? I'm gonna die ya' know?"
"Y-Yes, sure..." you quickly searched for the aid-kit. You roughly pulled the man and let him sat on your bed.
"What are you doing here?" You squinted,
"Well... How should I answer that... Bribe hunters were hunting me that's all"
"Any other reason?"
"Your bloody mansion is on the way! So I thought it's the dead end..." he sighed.
"Don't blame me for building it here!"
Arthur Kirkland is a famous pirate, Yeah, famous to bribe hunters. Everyday, his life isn't safe, everywhere he go, hunters are hunting him.
Sun rose up, lighting the whole room... lighting a shirtless man beside you...
You kicked him out of the bed. "What the hell are you doing?!"
"Who the hell are you?!" you asked back.
England x Reader - Spring DreamsHetalia: England x Reader ficMore Like This
Your eyes squinted at the bright scene before you. You were on a lovely beach, with white sand and crystal blue waters. There was hardly a cloud in the sky. You huffed.
You didn't particularly want to be here. In an attempt to get you out of your house, your friends had eagerly suggested that you come with them on spring break. They had found an excellent deal at a resort, and the more people who went, the cheaper the cost would be. You had originally told them no, planning on spending your spring break cuddled up inside reading your favorite book. But as soon as your parents heard of this scheme, they wouldn't take no for an answer.
"You always spend so much time inside."
"Some fresh air will be good for you!"
"It'll be so relaxing."
"You'll regret it if you stay home."
Had been the countless things they had said to you. And that's where you found yourself now, on day number one of your vacation. You walked o
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Shanghaied: Part 3
You didn't like this.
You didn't like this at all.
Granted, it could've been worse... but things were already pretty bad to begin with. After sweetly introducing himself to you, Captain Antonio sat back behind his desk and went back into pirate mode. You still had on Arthur's pirate jacket, and you wrapped it tightly around you. You didn't have much else on under your sleeping gown.
"So tell me, señorita... what was your business with Eyebrows?" he asked.
"My business? Well, I'm not his whore, if that's what you mean." Captain Beilschmidt chuckled behind you, sending chills up your spine.
"If not his whore, then what?" Gilbert asked, brushing his lips against your ear, making you blush.
Well, it's not like you could tell them that you were actually Arthur's girlfriend from the future! But you needed to get back to him, whatever the cost! What could you tell them? Antonio
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Shanghaied: Part 2
"Aren't you going to come out, love?" he asked. You huffed.
"I don't want to..." you replied.
"Now don't be shy," he teased. "If you don't come out, I'll just have to come in myself."
You walked out of the dressing room, your cheeks a bright crimson. You stood before him in a red and black Victorian gown. It wasn't awful... but you just never really cared for dresses. Though, luckily, it wasn't an immobilizing, poofy one.
He smiled down at you. "You look lovely," he sneered.
"You don't have any pants I could wear?" you asked, but your voice was pleading.
"A lady in pants? How absurd..."
You clenched your fists. "Listen, you damn pirate, I'm not!"
The back of his hand collided with your cheek, immediately silencing you. You stared off, away from him. You couldn't believe it. Arthur would never!
"Ladies do not wear pants and they most certainly to not use such language. Learn your place, my l
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You furrowed your brow in confusion at the large door in front of you. This was unusual. Arthur almost always answered his door. You had always known him to be very prompt. Not to mention, you two were supposed to have a date. You reached for the handle and to your surprise, his door was unlocked. He always locked his door before leaving, so he had to be home. You opened the door and peaked your head in. "Arthur?" you called.
Nothing. You pouted. Where in the hell was he?! You let yourself in, shutting the door behind you. Suddenly, your phone went off and you pulled it out to check. Arthur Kirkland.
"Arthur?" you answered.
"________! Listen, I know we had a date today, but I need to cancel. I promise I'll make it up to you, love," he said. He sounded panicked.
"But I'm already here... where are you? And why wouldn't you just tell me in person?!"
"What?! Your inside?! Get out of here before he"
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 7It was around 8 PM when you finally finished studying. The little study session you had with Mr. Kirkland was incredibly fun! For the first time in your life you found studying for your French test enjoyable. Arthur was fluent in French and you simply adored his accent! You made a mental note to ask him to read you a book in French some time.More Like This
You had revised and understood absolutely everything. You were certain that you would get 100%, you would completely nail this test, and you would rub it in Mr. Bonnefoy’s face for the rest of his Camembert-loving life. It’s not like he didn’t deserve it. You were always so close to the perfect score, yet the bastard always seemed to find mistakes where there were none. Not this time!
You could easily imagine yourself as one of those villains on the cartoons – rubbing your hands together and laughing evilly. You found the concept of that idea quite amusing.
Sadly, all good things must come to an end – just like your s
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 6After “saving” you from Rosa and Debbie, Mr. Kirkland took you to his car. You were surprised – the man had a first aid kid in his car! After taking it out, he cleaned the wound on your knee and then bandaged it.More Like This
“There.” The literature teacher smiled at his handiwork but that smile quickly disappeared as soon as he got up.
“Thank you.” You said, smiling at him, but your smile faded when all you got in return was a frown.
“I know you have a test tomorrow but please, we need to talk. Can we go somewhere else? I really need some answers…”
“Let’s go.” You sighed, giving up.
As soon as both of you got in his car, the Brit started it and drove you to a restaurant. When he parked his car and you got out, you looked around. The place looked extremely unfamiliar – you had never been there before.
The restaurant looked spectacular both from the inside and the outside. You didn’t really have enough time to
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 5You weren’t really the kind of person who avoided their problems. In fact, when you had a problem, you preferred to solve it as soon as possible. This time, it was different. You were sure that the explanation you gave to Arthur’s fangirls wouldn’t keep them off of your back for long. Not to mention that you had a lot of tests coming up and you had to study. You decided that it would be best to avoid Mr. Kirkland for a while. Fangirls were scary and not exactly the people you wanted to have around you. This week was going to be a long one.More Like This
It was Thursday already. This week was passing pretty quickly, which, in a way was nice. You studied, did chores, went to school and came back home. You were happy that the weekend was coming. This week was so… dull. You didn’t even bring your notebook to school. You simply didn’t feel inspired. At least your tests were easy.
You let out a relieved sigh. Finally, your algebra test had passed and now all that was le
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 4It was evening and you were going back home. You were in a pretty good mood and were listening to some music. All you could think about was how much you loved detention and spending time with Mr. Kirkland.More Like This
‘I can’t believe people say that he is the spawn of Satan. He’s a pretty decent guy when he isn’t trying to accuse someone of slacking off during his class.’ You thought. Then your thoughts drifted off to dinner and you realized that you needed to buy ingredients in order to cook (favorite food).
After you bought the ingredients your day passed like usually. You got back home, cooked dinner, ate and ironed your clothes for the next day. You were thinking about calling your parents on Skype but it was too late by the time you did all of your chores so you took a shower instead.
Before going to bed, you continued writing the story you started in detention since you got some ideas how to continue it while you were showering. After writing everything you wan
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 3It’s been about a month since Mr. Kirkland started teaching at your school. A month full of detention for you. Not that you minded. True to her word, your friend called you at least twice a week when you had literature class and, of course, you got detention. During the past month you had gotten pretty close to your young, British teacher and it was obvious to both of you that your writing skills were improving. Somehow, he managed to convince you to join several writing contests and you were proud to say that you won them all. You never expected to reach the first place but you did! The prize was money, however, you decided to save it for the future instead of spending it.More Like This
The Brit seemed to have found friends as well – you often saw him in the school halls with Mr. Bonnefoy, your French teacher. Seeing those two together made you laugh because the two bickered nearly all of the time and it was always hilarious to watch.
Today was no different.
You arrived earlier than usu
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 2You were astonished.More Like This
Mr. Kirkland, your teacher, the guy with the silly eyebrows from earlier who almost looked god-like was the personification of the devil himself.
Just a few days had passed since he started teaching at your school and everyone was assured that he was the spawn of Satan.
Other students didn’t seem t o like him because he was cold, cynical, very reserved and awfully sarcastic. Surprisingly, he was popular among girls. Probably because of his looks. Heck, the guy even had a fan club! Not like the one Mr. Bonnefoy has but still a little fan club.
Mr. Kirkland was very strict. Anyone who interrupted him, slept, passed notes or listened to music in his class would get detention and one hell of a scolding. Most of all he hated it when somebody was texting their friends via ‘myface’ or whatever he called it. One thing was for sure: that man sure had a temper!
Thankfully, you weren’t really a troublemaker, so so far you hadn’t bumped heads with
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You got up, stretched and yawned. Today was a wonderful, sunny and bright day, which meant that you were going to start the day with some strong black tea.
As soon as you made yourself some tea you started making a sandwich – usually, you didn’t have breakfast, due to your lack of appetite in the mornings, but today you were unusually hungry.
As you were spreading butter over your toast, two arms wrapped around your waist.
“Morning, love.” Your usually grumpy husband greeted.
“Good morning, Artie! How did you sleep?” You asked, giggling, as you got back to preparing your sandwich.
“Quite well, until I woke up only to find the spot next to me empty.” He dramatically sighed.
You gently pat his cheek and set the knife you used to spread the butter over your toast in the sink.
“Don’t dramatize so much, dear.”
And with that, you went to the living room. You sat down on the sofa and started eating your breakfast
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Today, it has been exactly 100 years since I met you. On the minute.
That day, a young girl, with adorable (h/c) twin pigtails held together by hair bands with plastic flowers attached to them, clad in a cute, (f/c) polka dot dress ran into me while trying to get away from the boring birthday party her family had set up for her, causing me to spill my steaming hot tea all over myself. While I was cursing like a sailor - old habit from my pirate days, but I told you this so often - you tried to drag me to the next fountain, stating that its cold water would make the pain go away if I were to sit in it.
I remember laughing about this, so much tears sprung into my eyes, and in this absolutely adorable worried tone just ten-years-old can have you asked if I was hurting so bad I was crying. I recall how much effort it took me to calm you down, get to know why you were in such a hurry anyways, and talk you into letting me bring you back, stating that your parents must hav
England x Reader- Just Be FriendsEarly morning yesterday it finally occurred to me.More Like This
Just like a puzzle where I had placed every single piece.
And now I don't know what to do-
Now that I see what we're both moving to-
Is this the point in time where we both prayed and hoped we'd be?
(Name) sat at her home office desk, her head in her hands as her phone vibrated next to her. No doubt it was Alfred or Matthew or even Francis to invite her out to take her mind off of Arthur. But like the other numerous times it had vibrated, she ignored it until it stopped. How was she supposed to continue her romance novel now? The only thing that motivated her to keep writing it was her relationship with Arthur.
Everything was so perfect, so wonderful. So what had caused them to end something so beautiful? They were both happy. They both enjoyed being in each other's company. They both loved each other.
Somehow I knew that from the deepest reaches of my heart.
The hardest choice
RomanoXReader Sleepless Nights IIWaking up from a deep and comfortable sleep, you could already feel and see the sun's rays through the half open blinds. And being the lazy person you are, all you could do is groan and hope for the light to go away, instead of getting up and closing the curtains.More Like This
Wanting to turn around to face the wall, you realized something was blocking you. Slightly turning your head to the left, you were greeted by a pair of closed eyes and a peaceful looking Lovino.
Bringing your hand up to your waist, you also noticed he had his arms protectively around you. You smiled, finding him quite adorable in this position.
Wait... How the hell did I end up in his bed?!
Not remembering anything from last night, you quickly shot up, sending the Italian tumbling off of the bed on your opposite side. Which earned a small yelp of surprise from his behalf.
You brought your hands up to your mouth, regretting to have made such a sudden move. Now he's probably going to be all cranky because you woke him up
RomanoXReader Sleepless Nights"Lovi, could you get that box over there? I'm kind of busy with this one right here!" You shouted from the top of the spiral staircase. Lovino was at the bottom, carrying a few other boxes out of the car. He raised his head, sending his odd curl bouncing up and down.More Like This
"Dammit, why can't you do it yourself, ragazza? For your information, I'm carrying more boxes than you!" The Italian complained.
Sighing loudly, you gave up. If he was going to be stubborn, might as well do it yourself.
I mean, you did owe him for letting you stay at his place. After the accident.
You lived in a small and cozy apartment a couple blocks away from Lovi. It wasn't much, but for you it was enough and you never complained. You were currently living alone and worked daytime as a waitress so you could say everything was going great in your life so far.
Today was Saturday, so that meant you had the day off.
Finally, after a full week of work!
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(Name) turned the page of her book, getting more and more irritated every time Alfred whined. "(Nameeee)!" He whined once more, throwing himself on (Name's) lap. Alfred's motto was, "Desperate times call for desperate measures," and right now, it was obvious that he stuck to it whenever he felt it was needed.
"Good God, Alfred! Can you not see that I'm trying to read??" (Name) scolded the blonde boy in her lap. She shut her book and threw it onto the coffee table in front of them. Then she flicked Alfred on the forehead, causing him to wince and put his hand on said area.
"But I'm soo boreeed," Alfred pouting, giving (Name) pleading puppy dog eyes. If there wa
Vampire!Spain x Reader- Whatever You SayYou sat down on a bench at the park. This was supposed to be your meeting place, or at least he'd said so.More Like This
"[Name]? Um, if you get this message anytime soon, I need to talk to you. I know it's kind of late, but it's really important. Meet me at the park. Lo siento, chica..."
Toni's voicemail replayed itself in your mind. He sounded worried—more so than he would normally be, even if something was important.
You'd known Toni for a few years, meeting him back in the 10th grade. Since then, he'd grown closer and closer to you, so you were able to stay with him when you went off to college. His friends, Gil and Francis, often teased you two for having such a close friendship. Ever since Toni had given you a present for the first time—which happened to be a very pretty [favorite color] rose necklace—he and you had apparently been a couple, according to them.
You'd never really thought about your relationship with him as something like that, even when something like
Germany x Sick!Reader Part IIYou nodded into his chest. Everything was going to be alright.More Like This
When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you must have really tired him. Something possessed you to get to it and found your boss, drunk off his ass.
“Hey,” he slurred, “you weren’t at your home.”
You stared at him in disbelief. You knew what was behind this cloud of alcohol. Before you stood a cold and calculating man, concerned only with power and wealth.
Germany x Sick!ReaderYou lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.More Like This
But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determined to hide this from the others at all costs.
The comforter around you did nothing to ease your chills, and your house was drafty and falling to shreds due to your economic troubles. Then your phone rang out, and you rose to grab it, taking the comforter around your shoulders. After hitting the button, you coughed for a second and watched the blood s
AntonioxReader: Not Healthy! “_______! Mi cariño! I’m home!” Antonio called as he walked inside his house. He dropped his briefcase and travel bags on the sofa and slid out of his jacket, leaving him in his dress pants and crisp, white, button-up shirt. The bright white of his shirt made his tan skin seem all the darker. “_______!”More Like This
“Toni?” I yelled. I pushed away from my computer and rushed out of the room. I trudged down the carpeted hallway to the living room, trying not to trip on my overly large sweats. I straightened my long sleeve shirt so it wasn’t dangling off my shoulder. My eyes widened as I took in the Spaniard. He was even more handsome than when he left. “Toni!!” I squealed and ran at him. My boyfriend had been away on a business trip for two and a half weeks and I’d completely forgotten he was coming home today.
I leapt at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I heard him laugh as his arms encircled my wai
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Hey, Britain! All I want is my freedom!
Arthur's eyes flashed open and he bolted upright in his bed. Why had he dreamed of that? America was gone, and he was never coming back. It was time to move on... His thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on his door.
"Hey dad?" It was (country name). "Are you okay? You started screaming again." Arthur sighed. He felt guilty. He had never told (human name) that she had siblings. As far as she knew, she was the only country he had governed, other than his own.
"(Name), come here. I have something very important to tell you."
(Name) did as she was told. She's such an obedient country. I had never told her about my past failures as a parent nation, I felt bad for hiding it from her. It was time to tell her, she had a right to know.
"Yes daddy?" Her (eye color) eyes were full of worry and concern. How was I going to go about this? You don't just tell your kid Oh by
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Poland gave you a beautiful emerald green dress that looked so beautiful but when you put it on you were disgusted with yourself. “This is the color of Arthur eyes.”
“Yes it is now get out here I want to see,” he wined like a toddler.
You grabbed your thighs and belly and made a dirty look.
“Do I have to?”
“Yes” he chimed from outside.
You walked out seeing Poland smirking at you.
“Good now wear it for the day and the bet is done.” He took a picture of you.
“I swear if you sh
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2p! England x Reader Romeo and Juliet: part 5
You were sitting in your house, hyperventilating. You needed to talk to a friend! Immediately! You snatched up you cell phone with a shaky hand, quietly sobbing. Arthur poor Arthur How could this happen to such a sweet person? And Ivan he is never to be trusted. You punched in your 2nd best friends number.
"Hello?" Alfred's voice came through, almost deeper than normal, but you shrugged it off. Everything is strange.
"I NEED YOU TO COME OVER!" you cried. He just gave out a snort, then softly spoke.
"Of course babe, whatever you want~"
~MAGICAL TIME SKIP BY 2P IGGY! JUST DON'T EAT THE CUPCDAKES AND YOU'LL BE FINE~
You were clinging to
Chibi!EnglandxChibi!Reader: Hair and AccentsMore Like This
“England!” you called out looking for your best friend. “England! France, have you seen him around anywhere?”
France gave a short ‘Ohonhon’ before saying, “You are looking for your lover?”
That comment turned your face red, “England is not my lover!”
“Ohonhon, how do you know I was taking about him?”
Your face went darker, half with anger and half with embarrassment, “Do you know where he is you frog eater?”
France flipped his golden locks, “Why would you want someone like him. He is so stuffy and unfashionable. I mean look at his hair, so short. Don’t you like my hair?” He moved his hair within your reach.
Grabbing a fistful you tugged, “Where is he?”
“Le~ow! Last time I saw him he was on that hill,” he pointed in the direction where England was.
You gave him a smile, “Thanks frenchy.” With that you let go of his hair and trotted off to find England
EnglandxChild! Reader- SleepsongMore Like This
"Come on now, poppet. It's time for bed." England said, attempting to pick you up and bring you to your bedroom.
"But papa, i'm not tired!" You pouted, gripping the man's pantleg for dear life. He gave you an annoyed sigh, but tried to cover it with a rather cheery smile. And not a cheery smile that a father would give to his loving child he adored more than anything in the world. It was more like a smile a phycopathic killer would give to his victim before slaughtering him.
Your bottom lip protruded out, your eyes growing larger as you stared into the emerald orbs of your father. By now, he had grown immune to your puppy dog eyes, not budging the slightest. He just stared down at you, hands gently rested on his hips. You stould your ground for a minute more, your eyes burning a hole into his head. But just as before, he stared down at you with a slightly annoyed stare.
Deciding that you wouldn't win this battle, you held your arms up to the Britt, opening and closing your hands. "I'm
Request: Pirate!EnglandxAssassin!Reader“Come on, you bastard; just a little closer” you muttered, your fingers anxiously gripping your crossbow and your target creeping closer and closer into range. Just a little closer and you could send an arrow right through his heart.More Like This
You were an assassin, one of the best and with a nearly flawless record. You were currently after a man named Venezino Herrando, a man guilty of killing over three dozen innocents and who would likely kill several dozen more if you failed here. You were given very specific instructions. You had to kill him from a distance; he was incredibly strong and could snap you like a twig. You also had to make sure you were out of the way when you killed him; first rule of being an assassin after all: “Stay in the Shadows”.
Venezino was finally within range. You carefully aimed at his chest and prepared to fire. You took a final breath as you pulled the trigger and released the arrow.
Suddenly, at the same moment you fired the arrow, a g
Request:EnglandXAmerican!ReaderMore Like This
Cheesey: request numbuh 2~~!! This is a request for Xianghua 777 this was a lot of fun to write because she requested the reader's personality to be loud, outgoing, and heroic hence the whole EnglandXAmerican!Reader :3 anyway~~
ON WITH TEH STORY!!!!!!!!!!
" AND THEN WE WERE LIKE, AHHHHH! AND THEN WE WERE LIKE, cool~. And then we were like, whooaaa~" you were jumping around the room telling your boyfriend Arthur all about the crazy adventure that you had just had with your best friend Alfred.
"Yes that's amazing (Y/N)," he said not looking up from the book he was reading.
"Iggy are you even listening to me?!" You asked him. You knew he hadn't been and you knew this was something he'd been doing lately whenever you wanted to tell him a story that had to do with Alfred.
"yes love. I was."
"Lies," you muttered. You crossed your arms over your chest and pouted. He looked up at you and sighed. He set his book down and
EnglandxReader- Flying Mint bunny PlushEnglandxReaderMore Like This
Flying mint bunny plush
It was a flying mint bunny plushie.
You stared at it dumbfounded.
"Who the hell sent you?" You muttered, staring at it.
With a shriek, you dropped the toy and fell backwards off your bed. It did not just speak. There was no way you had seen it's mouth move.
Peering over the edge of the bed, you stared at the little green rabbit.
"Please don't freak out! I need your help!"
It was talking. And it needed your help.
The little plushie moved stiffly towards you. You tried your best not to flinch away.
"I'm locked in this body, stuck in your world!!" It sounded panicked, it's voice going up in pitch with every word.
"How do I help?"
Yes, you were talking to it. Something about this was all to real to be a dream or a hallucination.
"Take my place."
"WHAT?! In the plushie? No thank you!"
The Flying Mint Bunny plush flapped it's wings, irritated.
"NO. Take my place in the
Merry Christmas (England X Reader)More Like This
"Come on, love! Let's go on a walk and give our presents somewhere else!" "But I'm comfy here, Iggy." "Please, (Name)?"
Great, now your British boyfriend had used his puppy face, pulling his bushy eyebrow over his eyes. Arthur's face giving a "kicked puppy" expression as he let his bright green eyes get watery. If anyone wondered how America is able to do it as well, then there's your answer!
"OKAY, FINE! JESUS. JUST STOP DOING THAT!" You yelled in defeat, getting up from the plushy chair in the room. It was Christmas Eve, and Alfred decided to throw a Christmas party. It died down to the American hanging mistletoe everywhere and people handing each other presents. He did so because, "IT'S HILARIOUS SEEING EVERYBODY KISS AWKWARDLY, DUDE!" You wondered why you were friends with him sometimes, but you still love him like a brother.
Giving an unusual goofy grin, England pulled you out the door, grabbing your coat along the way. You waved bye to (other favorite nations) as he got the prese
Vampire!EnglandxWerewolf!Reader-Heartbeat vampireThis is part 2 of Heartbeat VampireMore Like This
You sat there in the restaurant with those words going thru your head. -Tonight your going to be mine. be MINE.- your eyes widen. You shot up out of your chair and ran out the restaurant. Arthur laughed "That girl is going to be surprised tonight." he watched you scurry down the street. You ran the other half home and didn't stop for nothing. You slammed the door open. Your aunt was making dinner already. "___________. Why are you home this early? And why is Mr. Kirkland?" you didn't answer and went into your room. You went in your room and you saw Twilight was on your Tv playing. Your eye twitched at that than you turned the Tv off. You found your book Breaking Dawn and Vampire Diaries (Don't hate me but I like Vampire Diaries but not Twilight.) you threw the book and movie out of the window. you had nothing to do with them now.
You heard the doorbell ring. You ran up the stair while your Aunt answered the door. It was Arthur. "He
Romano x Reader - Teddy BearMore Like This
“You’re sleeping with that thing again?”
The familiar voice of the Italian carried a disgruntled tone as you clambered onto bed, his words raspy from drowsiness as he cracked one eye open to look at you.
“There’s nothing wrong with it,” you retorted defensively, clutching the soft material of your teddy bear closer to your chest. “It helps me sleep. Really.”
His scoff wasn’t very subtle as Romano propped himself up with his elbows, eyes narrowed at the plush animal that was held in your arms.
You’d recently received the teddy bear from your mother who’d been digging through old belongings she had up in her attic. During her little adventure, your mother managed to recover an old teddy bear that used to belong to you, and without a moment's hesitation she instantly mailed it to you to help ‘keep in touch with your childhood’.
Initially, Romano had used it as a way to tease you, especially when you cuddl
Russia x Reader: Native LanguageIvan x Reader: Native LanguageMore Like This
Things would start the same all the time. It was ordinary. Boring, overused, and repeated. Some people liked it that way, while others weren't so fond with it. It didn't really mind to many people as they are already fond of living the life that they are in now. But, although it didn't apply to everyone, but the common a person's routine was would be waking up in the morning, get ready, eat breakfast, attend either their work or school, come home, do homework or any household chores, eat, shower, sleep, then repeat.
But as for (Name), it started to grow different.
She was just an ordinary high school student at that time. Cute smile, bright eyes, and a kind enough heart. She had a decent amount of friends, Internet or real life (But, in this case it didn't really matter). School days, she would wear the required uniform that had to be worn to the school she attended, APH Highschool, and on regular days, she'd wear whatever she'd fee
HetaliaXUnnoticed!Reader- Ch.2More Like This
You quickly scrambled down the hallway to your first class of the day, which, sadly, was Language arts. That is the class that you hated, it's not that you hated writing, but because in that one class not even the teacher seemed to notice you.
Although, today that might just be a great thing considering you were almost three minutes late.
You were speed walking, almost running really. You ran, looking down at the tiled floor, worried about the reaction you would get when you charged into the classroom. Most of the students would look at you probably thinking; who the heck is she?
"Oof!" Running into something, you stumbled backwards, dropping a handful of books in the process. "A-ah! I'm so sorry!" You shouted, not even bothering to look up at the person you had ran into, but instead instantly went to go p
HetaliaXUnnoticed!Reader- Ch.1More Like This
It was another beautiful sunny day outside as you walked to your bus stop. Mind you, the air was quite chilled, maybe making the weather feel around 30° Fahrenheit, (that's also about -1° Celsius) but you didn't mind at all.
As you reached your bus stop, you noticed all the other teens conversing joyfully with each other, not one even bothering to turn there head to acknowledge you, but it didn't exactly bother you anymore. You had gotten use the lack of attention.
Ever since you had started high school, no, ever since you had started junior high you had started falling back in popularity. But once you had started your first year of high school, which started a few months ago, people just stopped talking to you. In reality, you only had one good friend, but she wasn't even at the bus stop yet.
You took out your phone an
EnglandxReader: Family MorningsMore Like This
You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
AmericaxReader - I Won't Give UpMore Like This
~*~ Alfreds P.O.V. ~*~
When I look into your eyes
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
Well, there's so much they hold
And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?
I sit on the couch with Arthur, my head in my hands, breathing deeply. Arthur brings through a mug of coffee for me and some tea for him, placing them both on the table. He doesnt speak, waiting for me to do so, first.
A picture sits on the table, face up. A picture of her. A picture of ________.
Shes smiling so happily, as if nothing could have ever gone wrong. Her eyes are bright, sparkling, full of hope and showing happiness.
Its painful to look at.
Well, I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up
What the hell went wrong? I eventually ask.
You know I cant answer that, Alfred, he replies, quietly, There
EnglandxReader - Half a Cup of MagicMore Like This
BEEP BEEP BEEP
Entering your house after coming home from work, you hear the sound of the fire alarm. You sigh and walk through to the kitchen again, snatching up the towel you keep by the doorway, which you use on a regular basis now, but not for drying spills. No need to panic that the fire alarm is going off, because youve seen a familiar car parked outside.
No, this towel is to fan the smoke away from the fire alarm and out of the kitchen window whenever your boyfriend, Arthur, is cooking. Usually, he doesnt burn things, and you never thought his cooking could get worse, but, unfortunately, you have been proven wrong by both him and the horrible cloud of smoke making you cough at this moment in time.
You exchanged keys a while ago, so youre not surprised to find him inside once youd seen the car. He tries to be sweet, attempting to cook for you, but, unfortunately, his cooking isnt a good thing.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
EnglandxReader - Accidental ConfessionsMore Like This
Alfred looks at his reflection in the mirror, frowning. At least, it looks like Alfred. The thing is, Alfred isnt who he seems to be. In fact, the words that next leave his mouth are proof of that.
Oh, bloody hell he mutters, running a hand through his sandy blonde hair.
Yep. Its Arthur. In Alfreds body.
Stupid spell! I thought it would work! Alfred or, rather, Arthur says. The situation seems quite comical, as Alfreds voice also came with his body, so, of course, it sounds like Alfred trying to do a British accent.
A few minutes ago, Arthur was trying to do a spell to curse Alfred after well, details shall not be mentioned about the reason of the curse, only that Alfreds pranks have all become too much for his brother
The only problem was that the spell backfired a little. Okay, a lot. Now, Arthur is staring into the Americans blue eyes instead of his own. Well, maybe he could say they&
Estonia x Reader ~ iSpyEstonia x Reader ~ iSpyMore Like This
“Hey Eduard…” You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, “wanna play a game?” You waited for a response, when one never came, you filled the silence.
“So, if you had to, would you rather…have a dragon or be one? I know what I’d choose,” but that you decided to keep to yourself. You stood on the roof of a beautiful mansion, the lid of a vent placed to the side.
“Eduard? Are you even listening to me?” You tapped the communicator device in your ear.
You made sure the coast was clear before you climbed inside the vent. It was very dark and noisy in there. The metal was cold and you could hear your breath echo the whole time.
“_____, you need to focus,” Eduard said finally. His Estonian accent filled your ears.
“Ugh! This mission is so boring!”
“Could you keep it down? The sound in the vents carry…Well, no one ever said that the life of a CIA agent was a glamoro