America x reader - Never too Late: part 1
You were bored as hell. Just like that. Your parents went out for dinner and left you home, so you could study for your tests. Like if you would. You'd studied all day long, and you just couldn't take it anymore, the math book laid open in your desk, with pencils and highlighter around it, but without you paying attention to them. The more you looked at it the more you didn't understand it.
You sighed and sat on your bed, looking outside the window. It was raining and rather cold outside, causing you to feel more bored than usual. 'God, why can't I just go and hang out with some friends?' you thought lying down and staring at the ceiling. As if someone read your mind, your mobile phone vibrated announcing the arrival of a new text message. You opened it and checked the ID. It was your best friend Alfred F. Jones.
HEY DUDE!!! WHATCHA DOING NOW? I'M SO FREAKIN BORED!! CAN'T STUDY FOR THE MATH TEST!
You giggled a little. Alfred was certainly bored, he was way too energetic t
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It was as if your body was pressed between a slab of rock and a wall.
Opening your eyes, you sat up. And that’s when you screamed.
It turns out that you were indeed pressed against the wall but the rock that held you in place was not a rock but a man clad in Roman-styled armor.
‘A gladiator’ you thought. You saw the gladiator was wearing a helmet that shielded his face. However the only thing you saw from his face was pure red eyes illuminated in the darkness inside his helmet.
‘A real life gladiator? Did I get transported back in time?’ You heard the gladiator growl again, ‘But why is he so close to me?’
You opened your mouth to speak when you found you couldn’t. The hairs in the back of your neck stood up. ‘Why c-can’t I speak?!’
Looking down, you saw you were being held by the throat. The sensation of lack of oxygen mad
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“Mama!!” Italy wailed as he fled from Holy roman empire who was chasing after him. Romano was taking a siesta as you cooked lunch. You immediately charged outside after hearing your baby’s screams for help and withdrew your sword.
“Ah! (c/n)!” Holy rome turned on his heels and fled as Italy ran up and hid behind you.
“Mia bambino, are you alright?” you cooed to your child as he sniffled and nodded
“Ti amo mama! Thank you for saving me!” he chirped as you smiled and picked him up.
“Let’s have lunch, ok?” you murmured as he clung to you as you walked inside your home.
“what are we having?” Feliciano asked as you placed him down so he could eat
“Pasta” you giggled as Feliciano’s face lit up with a wide grin. Lovino came in, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he sat beside his brother. You served the two of them as they hungrily scarfed their plates contents.
“Mama makes the best pas
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"Ohhh _______" The voice echoed through the dark alley, it was dark and damp outside, but you payed attention to one thing and one thing only, getting away from him.
"Come out, come out where ever you aaare" You hear as heavy footsteps splash in water on the pavement.
"YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CANT HIDE" He yells with an amused laugh, he was mocking you, walking slowly, letting you have your 'fun'
You run, your feet only a split second on the ground, tap tap tap the water drips through the pipes and onto roofs of the houses shielding the alley from the few cars driving on the road at this time.
"Here kitty kitty" his voice echo's
Your mind is driven mad, this effect, it's all happening and you're not dreaming and you hate it. You keep jogging, anything to make sure your alone. You get so tired you slow your pace, out of breath panting like a dog. You stop and lean against the cold damp brick, your (favorite color) hoodie completely wet, your (hair color) hair gently dripping the cold
Kid!Scotland X Reader - The red-headed kidYou were walking at the field of such beautiful grass and uncrowded places. You are in Scotland, You have admired the beautiful country for sometime that you wished you lived here, There's nothing wrong in walking around now would it? Till someone hit you with a arrow. You grabbed it and turned around.More Like This
"Hey, What's the big idea-!?" As you turned you saw a red-headed boy who is chuckling from your expression, He is holding a bow. So it appears this little punk has hit you with it. But you can't possibly be so cruel to a child so you then try to calm yourself and went towards him.
"Here, Next time don't throw it again at strangers, Okay?" You said nicely and gave him the arrow back, The boy stared at you and took his arrow. But then as you turned and continued to walk the arrow has hit you again. You had a short temper when it comes to this sort of stuff so you then turned your head at him.
"WHAT'S YOUR GOD DAMN PROBLEM YOU LITTLE PUNK!" You yelled frustrated, But then the boy pulls his
Song Fic Request... Romano x Reader SPICE!Lovino rolled over to a strange girl by his side, and smiled. 'Last night? Oh yeah..' His cellphone buzzed with your ringtone. He picked up and you sounded very groggy and tired. You rubbed your eyes. "So where'd you run off to and with who?" Lovino makes up excuses as he slips his pants up and rushes out the door. You were not the one he'd let go.More Like This
'Wake up at 4 am, I hear your ringtone on my cellphone
Pick up and hear you say "So where'd you run off, and with who?"
I make excuses just as readily as I know you do
It's just the one-night stand that I look forward to'
He rushes out the door and drives over. You're still on the phone. Lovino listens to you mutter, "It's 4 o'clock and you're no where to be found... Where did you go Looovii~?" He laughs and just tells you he'll be right over. "You're the only one for me bella. Don't worry." He sweet talks into the phone. You sigh and hang up. You were looking forward to him. Lovino always left "surprises" for you.
'It's so cliche; to say yo
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You sat on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, waiting for Romano to return. You'd definitely caught a cold, and on second thought maybe it wasn't such a good idea to run away without a jacket What's done is done, though, and it turns out it wasn't so bad. Romano was kind enough to take you in, even if it was only temporary. He seemed a bit cold on the outside, but you could tell that he was really nice at heart, plus he shared your love for tomatoes. You liked him already!
"Ve~ Fratello, I smell pasta!" A cheery voice rang from the stairway. You looked up to see a man that looked a lot like Romano, but the main differences were that this man's hair was more of a reddish-brown shade and his facial expression was much happier. His smile dropped from a moment when he saw you, but came back bigger when he realized how cute you were.
"How cute! There's a little bambina in the house! When did you get here, bella?" He asked, nearly glomping you on the couch (which probably would have hurt
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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
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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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" ____, do you want some marshmallows in your hot chocolate?" Matthew asked from the kitchen, wearing a shy smile on his face. You nodded, returning his gesture.
"That would be very kind, Mattie."
And so the Canadian put some small marshmallows into your cup.
"Enough, or do you want more?" he looked at you.
"No, no. Everything’s alright. Hey, they look like little baby marshmallows"
Both of you laughed.
"Let's start the movie, okay?", he said, taking a sip from his cup.
A few minutes later, you both sat next to each other and the screen lighted up, showing the main menu. You leaned your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes for a few seconds and enjoying this peace you only had, when you were with him. Shy Matthew had become used to such little things as leaning your head on his shoulder or kissing his cheek, over the few months. At the beginning he had been very nervous and feared you would dislike, when he touched you. To be honest, as you two
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"Hey Matthew!", she called for him.
The Canadian turned around, quite surprised that someone noticed him.
"O-Oh, ____! How a-are you doing?", he asked.
She chuckled as he stumbled.
"Well, I'm doing pretty fine. What about you?"
Matthew smiled sweetly. "I'm doing fine, thank you for asking."
His cheeks had turned slightly pink, while talking with her. Nobody except Kumajiro knew about Matthew's weakness for the young, beautiful and smart girl with the (h/l) (h/c) hair and the fascinating (e/c) eyes. Whenever he just stood near to her, he would start becoming nervous and much more shy than he already was. His heart would start beating faster and his face would change color to an embarrassed crimson.
____ smiled happily and asked politely if she could walk with him.
"O-Of course you can!", Matthew said quiet.
"Thank you very much, Mattie.", ____ laughed and the two continued walking together.
"So, how is Kumajiro doing?", she asked to disturb the silence.
"He-He's feeling good, I guess. J
Kissing Away the Tears (Canada x Reader)Tears formed in your eyes as you sank to the cold, familiar floor of the bathroom. Once again, your classmates had been teasing you, and like many times before, you found yourself hiding here instead of going to lunch like everyone else. You wondered how long it would take for you to recompose yourself enough to reenter the hallways. A few minutes? The whole lunch period? A few sobs escaped from your lips, and you covered your mouth to keep as quiet as possible.More Like This
Footsteps began echoing off the tile, and you silenced your whimpering at the sound. A pair of shoes appeared in front of the stall door. You waited, holding your breath, and hoped that whoever it was would leave you in peace. There was a soft knock on the door. “Are you okay?” an equally soft voice asked- a boy’s voice.
“This is the girls’ restroom,” you said, hearing your voice quiver. “You can’t be in here.”
He paused for a moment. “But I heard crying and wanted to
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- Washington Irving
Chapter One: |Lost|
No, no, no, no! This is all a lie, none of this is true, what happened is a lie! (y_n)....she's not gone! She's still here waiting for me! She's not lost, there's still hope that what Alfred told me is a lie! But...he would never lie when it comes to (y_n)...or would he? No, he takes his friendship with her very seriously, calling her a valuable ally, and friend.
But...I want to believe what Alfred told me was a lie, to protect my own sanity, what little I have left after all, I decided to run all the way from my job, just to come to the hospital. The sliding doors opened for me, the smell of bleach, and medican's mingled togeather, creating a not too pleasent smell. Wrinkling my nose at the smell, I ran towards the elevator doors.
"Ah-a there you-a are Matthew!" a familiar Italian voice called out to me, stoping
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You’re name is _____ _____. You’re hungry. You’re cold. You’ve been kicked out of yet another temporary home by the police. You’re soaked, tired, upset and miserable, the rain sliding down your neck, drenching the contents of your backpack, your pile of blankets tucked under your arm. The cloudy sky seems to be smirking at you, causing the downpour, taking delight in your frustration, the people tucked in their tidy apartments closing the windows so they don’t have to look at you, local businesses refusing to let you in, not even after you claimed to have money to buy something. They could see through your lies. You’re scum, and you don’t belong in a cultured and cosy cafe.
This is what it’s like being homeless in New York City.
This is normal for you.
You meander about helplessly, squinting through the rain. You’ve just been kicked out of your three-month safe haven in the subway; a nice, quiet-ish, empty little room you
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After going to an amusement park, you and Matthew decided to go and chow down at a nearby café. You entered and ordered a Panini with a coffee of your choice, but you didn't realise that the Panini you ordered had meat in it. Matthew just ordered coffee and left the café with you. When you left, you and Matt sat down on a park bench and relaxed a bit. You ate the Panini and drank your coffee. A few minutes later, you felt like something wasn't right.
“Uh, I don't feel so good...”
You wrapped your arms around your stomach and began to lightly rock back and forth. Matthew got up and led you to the nearest rest room. You went in and got sick over the sink, a few minutes later, you came back. It looked as if you won't be able to keep you balance for much longer. Matthew quickly ran to you and caught you, then he picked you up bridal style, a light blush was plastered on your face.
“M-Matt, you don't have to carry me to my house-”
“No, I'm taking
Memories of you Canada x readerA dozen roses in hand, I walked down the small road, pondering what to say.More Like This
"Hey... I haven't come to visit you in a while" I said, brushing my curly blonde hair out of my face, my curl refusing to cooperate. Forcing a smile, I sighed and looked down, tears sparkling in my violet eyes.
"I haven't been doing so well, I've been being ignored more by everyone. No one notices me anymore, and when they do notice me, they mistake me for Alfred," I let some tears escape the prison of my eyes. Putting the roses down, I wiped my tears, not wanting to look weak in front of you.
"I really miss you," I said as I got down on my knees, placing the roses with all of the other flowers. I wiped the leaves off of your grave, and smiled seeing your name. It seems like it was just yesterday when we first met.
It was the first day of kindergarden, I was wearing a red hoodie with a maple leaf on it and some jeans. I was being bullied by three big kids who thought I was my big brot
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You were at your friend Emil’s house. Emil and his strange family were your best friends. Since the moment all five of you met it was fate you were meant to be with one another. There was something that struck you peculiar though, Emil’s older brother Lukas wanted you to call him “big brother”. You rejected him of course, who in their right mind would call him that!? Emil flipped out on him too, which was highly unusual for him since he was so quite.
Anyway, you were at their house, but the only one home was Lukas. You two got along just fine, in fact you had a small crush on him, but... you were still curious about the big brother thing. You guys were watching (favorite show), you were cold so he was holding you in a hug, as you sat cuddled up on the couch. Lukas was considerate when he wanted to be and he was really handsome too you had to admit, just not out loud. Lukas was arrogant enough without you feeding his ego, and you wouldn
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Reader x Host Club
You swiftly walk down the hall way, school has just ended and it’s time for you first dancing class with Lovino. By the time you get there you’re ten minutes late and he’s sitting there looking as pissed as ever.
“You’re late you ass!” He says angrily and glares at you.
“I know… Sorry.” You look down. He grumbles and looks at you.
“Well you’re wasting time. You need to learn how you waltz!” He stands up and approaches you.
“You’re going to have to lead, because for some strange reason you’re a boy.” He looked at you, almost hatefully.
“Hey! You don’t need to be so rude!” You say and glare back at him.
“Whatever. Let’s just start.” He growled and then started the music. He
Hetalia x Country!Reader: IDKAH 4"What do you mean, aru?" asked China.More Like This
"S-somebody just c-called me. H-he said that I h-had to go to the n-nearest park at midnight o-or my friends dies..." said (name) shivering.
"Which park would that be, love?" asked England.
"Tibas's Park is the nearest one to my home..." said (name), still shaken up.
"Vee~ Who is your friend, bella?" asked Italy.
"I have many/little friends, but my best friend out of them all is Emily.." you said, looking towards the floor.
"I don't know what to do... It is the first time somebody threatens me in years..." you said, sitting in the couch and curling up.
"DON'T WORRY DUDETTE! THE HERO WILL SAVE YOU!" screamed America.
"America! This is no joke here! (name)'s life is in danger, and so is her friend's" said England.
"I have a plan" said Russia.
Everybody stopped arguing to look at the tall nation.
"So, could you share this plan with us?" asked England.
"Da. We hide in the park about half an hour before midnight, and when (name) arri
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Poland x Reader x Switzerland
“Like come on _______ I saw this totally like fab dress!” Poland called out to you. You and him had been friend for as long as you can remember. Giggling as he pulled you in to the store showing you the dress. “So like what do you think?”
“Very nice, but I thought you hated the color of blue?”
“What? Like never!” he stared wide eyed at you. Just giving a nod walking over to the gloves, seeing a black and white pair. “Hey, Feliks, what do you think of these?” you asked holding them up.
“Like totally cute!”
“I was thinking of wearing them with the dress I got a wail back.” looking back at the other ones, you where not ready for went he grabbed you’re hand once again paying for the stuff and dragging you out of the store.
“Lets like go get something to eat!” he yelled out, looking away form you. And not for no reason. The b
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Hetaliaxreader The new island Part 2
The boat slowed down and you were looking in the water. You see a lot of pearl oyster. Yes with real pearls inside. You then got an idea. You walked to Italy who was steering the boat. You tugged on his sleeve. "Ve what is it bella?" He asked smiling up to you. You pointed at the water.
"What does she wants?" Japan asked
"I don't know" Italy asked, you sighed and again took off your dress. Before anyone could say anything you jumped out of the boat and into the water.
"What the bloddy hell"
"Is she trying to escape?" Germany asked
"I don't think so captain" Italy said when he saw you swim down to the bottom and was collecting something.
You collected eight pearl oysters and then see a dolphin approach you. You wanted to ride it but you hade to swim up to the surface. To your surprise the dolphin gave you a lift.
"There she is" Russia said when he sees you and the dolphin
"Ve what a cute dolphin" Italy said
"Dude doesn't your country slaughter those
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"Ja. Training. Since your going to be helping us, there's going to be some fights, with you in it," Germany said.
"And since you don't have much self-defense, me, the hero, Germany, and Russia will train you the basics," America added excitedly. "Dude, this is going to be so awesome! I'm going to be teaching you hand to hand combat!"
"Wait, I thought I was doing hand to hand combat!" Germany exclaimed.
"Oh, yeah! OH! I was going to teach you marksman skills!" America corrected himself as he hit the bottom of his fist on his open palm.
"We don't have much time, since you wake up early, da? Unless you extend your sleep time or sleep more," Russia said thoughtfully.
You nodded. "I'll try to sleep more." You readied yourself in a boxing position. "Okay, let's get started!"
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I sat on the couch with a book with magic spells in it. When I heard that nickname, I cringed slightly. I looked up and saw my shy and quiet young sister peeping around the corner. I smiled gently and patted to the empty spot next to me.
"Come, sit with me, poppet." I saw [Name] hesitate then she came over to sit next to me.
I saw that the girl had a confused look in her eyes, so I asked, "Is something wrong?"
"W-well, do I have a. . ." [Name] said softly. Her voice was no louder than. . .um . . . CANADA! Yes, her voice was no louder than Canada's. NO I DID NOT FORGET HIS NAME!
"A-a 2p!" she blurted out.
"W-what?" I don't remember telling her about us countries having Second Players to her.
"I-I'm sorry! I heard Big Brother Alfie saying stuff about 2ps a while back a-and I wondered if I had one! I-I'm sorry Iggy!" she cried out innocentl
SpainXReader: Jealousy (Part 11)A gentle smile curved Antonio’s lips as he leaned forward swathing you with his arms, the balance of the bed shifting. Unbeknown to him, a tear slid down his sun-bathed cheek the minute he fluttered his eyes close, burying his face into your hair.More Like This
“Say that again chica.”
You ignored the part of you that wanted to grumble about repeating the same thing twice as you mumble quite loud into his chest,
“I s-said, ‘I still love you’.”
Against your hair, you felt a grin spreading onto his features before he suddenly flipped you both so that you both were lying down with you cuddled into his chest.
“I-I’m sorry. I’m sorry f-for being brash a-and unforgiving. I’m so sorry…I’m s-so sorry.”
You sniffled repetitively into the white fabric of the contented Spaniard’s chest.
“Shh…no se preocupe de ello,” shushed the brunette soothingly, “I deserve
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You shuffled quickly to your next class here whispers as you passed.
“She’s fat.” One whisper reached your ear
“She’s a loner, a loser!” another line of many reached your ears.
It pained you to know that these very lines also took away your best-friend, Alfred F. Jones.
Now he was just like the rest of them, a bully, someone who wanted to hurt you, both emotionally, and physically.
Then, you saw your classroom door. “I can make it!” You though happily before being shoved out of the way by none other than, Alfred.
You landed on the ground harshly, hearing some snickers around you. Alfred already entered but his friends, Gilbert and Matthais, were pointing and laughing, only making you feel worse.
The bell rung and you got up hurriedly not wanting to be late for class again because of thes three. But that didn’t happen. Instead you got a pissed off teacher leacturing you after class.
You got home ok, but your heart w
Bully!America x Reader ~You ChangedBefore I get started, Let me just say this is my first Hetalia X Reader or anything X Reader thing! So bare with me and I hope you like it! BTW I read a fanfic and it's sorta based off of it. Enjoy! And thanks if you like it! C:More Like This
If you need help and is new at this...:
(f/n)- First Name
(n/n)- Nick Name(If you don't have one, then just use your regular name)
(l/n)- Last Name
(f/c)- Fav. Color
(e/c)- Eye Color
(h/l)- Hair Length
(h/c)- Hair Color
There was a little boy, about 6, sobbing on the swings. A little girl, the same age, had approach the young boy, sitting on the swing next to him.
"Hi Alfred, what's wrong?" The girl asked the boy.
"The... the other kids... won't play with me... and are..calling me names!" He cried sniffling between spaces. The girl immediately took action and put her arm around his shoulders for comfort. "It's
Too Much Loss (Anorexic!America x Reader)Looking down at the scale, Alfred grimaced. He had gained another pound, and he could see his large, flabby skin, grasping at the rolls of flesh.More Like This
Except, he wasn’t grasping at anything, it was in his imagination.
In reality, Alfred was nothing but skin and bones, desperate to lose weight he did not have, or never had in the first place. His classmates always teased him, saying he was a fatass and a whale, and he took their jabs to heart.
For months he had been doing anything he could think of to lose weight, even though he still thought he was overweight. Hearing his mother call the bus was arriving, he threw on his baggy clothes, grabbing his bag as he ran out, waving goodbye to his mother, as he got on, and bowing his head as he sat at the front.
The ride passed uneventful, fortunately, but getting off he was shoved, hitting the ground as people snickered, walking on top of him, crushing him into the pavement, unknowingly snapping one of his ribs.
Popular!America x Outcast!Reader RequestDark clouds started to slowly roll in as you swung on the rusty old swing at your neighborhood park. You really did not feel like going home just yet, so your _(fav. color)_ school backpack rested against a nearby tree. School... The place you really wished you didn’t have to go to anymore. Maybe you could convince your mom into sending you to a private school.More Like This
“Why do you even come to school, you don’t have any friends so why bother.”
“You don’t fit in here, go away!”
“No wonder why no one likes you, you’re such a freak.”
“_(f/n)_’s such a loser!”
“I bet you she’s never had a first kiss, let alone a boyfriend.”
“Who would want to date that?”
You tried your hardest not to start crying in front of all the people in your school that were laughing at you, which was pretty much everyone. You pushed past all the people and quickly walked towards
Jerk!AmericaxReader Oneshot Classroom Callouts...More Like This
Jerk!AmericaxReader Oneshot Classroom Callouts...
Censor for language is already on. Please use your imagination if you'd like to use other words. Thank you!
Today sucked royally for you. First, you slept through your alarm so you were almost late to school. Next, another jerk from [second least favorite class] tripped you in the hallway. You also forgot your homework for third hour in your locker and your teacher wouldn't let you go get it. And now, you're just having a bad day. In a permanent bad mood until you get home.
And the worst part is that all your friends are just running away from you claiming "They know how you get when you're angry and they don't want to mess with it." It figures. You're a nice person. Life of the party when you go out(which isn't very often) and a sarcastic, crack up. Very funny person in short. But the one thing people can never see past to this "cool" side of you is the fact that you take school seri
Open Chair - Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair – Jealous!America X ReaderMore Like This
For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the bragging that would surely ensue on his part and the disapproving grunts on theirs. He moved quickly to the end corner of the table, not wanting to waste any time, and took a seat in the second to last chair. In the end chair he placed a stack of newspapers that he had been carrying down with a smile. He leaned back and with a contended sigh plucked t
Depressed!AmericaXxXxReader"Alfred, dude, get your life together." You said as you rolled eyes. You were at one of your best friend's - Alfred - house trying to cheer him up, but, as you can tell, you weren't doing a very good job. He sighed out for like the 20th time. What is wrong with your friend you ask? Well, he just found out that his girlfriend - [Some Girl You Don't Like] - not only cheated on him, she also didn't even like him to begin with! She was just using him to 1, make her ex-boyfriend jealous, and 2, for his popularity, if that doesn't suck, especially when she was the one to tell him. You tried to tell him, but did he listen? Nope, not at all. He even yelled at you, saying you were just like everyone else that tried to break them up. It's a wonder you're still with him now but you don't give up on friends like that. He was just confused, puppy love, if you must call it something.More Like This
"[Name], dudette, I just want to be by myself right now." He said. He sighed again and laid down on his bed. You ro
SpainXxXxReaderYou laughed as America threw you over his shoulder.More Like This
"Sorry Spain dude, but I'm stealing [Nickname] for a bit." He said as he headed off towards the meeting room's doors.
"Later, Spain!" You giggled and waved goodbye to Spain as the doors closed. When you were gone, Spain let out a sad sigh and laid his head against the large, round table. Noticing he was down, France walked over to him on his right, while Prussia walked over on his left. They looked at each other then down at Spain.
"Vhat's zhe matter, Spain? Are you sad because you'll never be as awesome as me?" Prussia asked in a concerned voice. France face palmed then clapped his hands to get Prussia's attention.
"Focus, s'il te plait." France said. Prussia's mouth formed into an 'o'. France sighed and put his hand on top of Spain's head.
"Tell big brother what's wrong, Espagne." Spain lifted his head and looked towards France while Prussia played in his hair.
"I wanted to ask [C/N] if she wanted to hang out wi
America x Tsundere!Reader - RequestAmerica x Tsundere!ReaderMore Like This
“Come on now, (name), can’t you at least cut yourself some slack and make honmei (homemade) choco with me?” Mary said to me while running a hand up her straight black locks gently. She was looking quite impatient with me right now. Ugh, just why the heck she wants me to do such things like that?! I know she’s my best friend and all…she’s sometimes annoying but, oh well, might as well try making those. With a sigh, I looked angrily at her and said, “All right, fine, you win! Let’s make those chocolates that you want to make so badly!” And just like a cassette tape changing tracks, she clapped her hands together and started jumping up and down happily. “Okay! Let’s go and make them!”
Mary then dragged me out of the classroom and then all the way to her apartment where we were to make the chocolates. And after several attempts, we mana
America x Reader - A Hero's Present"Can I open them now (Name)? Pleeasssseeee?" begged your boyfriend, Alfred, on his knees with a puppy pout, staring wide-eyed at you like a little kid.More Like This
"Well, since everyone has left, go ahead," you said, making him cheer and start tearing up any presents that had his name on it.
"As excited as ever aren't you?" you said a bit sarcastically, but with a small smile.
"Haha! You bet!" he cheered, hands in the air, but suddenly stopped with a sad face, "I wish Artie was here though…"
You just responded by rubbing his back sympathetically. You weren't exactly sure what had happened between the two brothers and you also knew that both of them had forgotten how this had even started, but it seemed like one day the three of you were great friends and then when you went over to their house the next day they were screaming insults at each other, somehow ending up with Arthur moving back to England.
You still talked to Arthur over the phone sometimes, but neither of them ever wanted to speak to e
Ice Cream? Spain x ReaderMore Like This
Today was a very special day for you and Spain. Today marked the one month anniversary of you living with him. While some might see that as any reason to celebrate, both you and Spain thought it was the perfect excuse to go out and have some fun. Neither of you wanted to do anything particularly fancy, so you decided that a couple of ice creams and a stroll along the beach would be the perfect way to celebrate.
Already more than ready to get going, you slipped your feet into a pair of sandals, walked back to the bedroom you and he shared and called for Spain. “Hurry up in there Spain. Seriously, what's taking you so long?”
“You're ready already? I must be moving really slow.” Spain laughed nervously from behind the closed bedroom door. “Just another minute and I'll be ready.”
“Sure, I'll believe that when it happens.” Too excited to be patient, you turned away from the door and let out a loud groan. “And t
AmericaXReader Chapter 1 ~Cruise for Love"Alfred!" you screeched as you threw open the door to his apartment and continued your sprint through the small home. You had just ran up five flights of stairs to get to his door, and were sorely out of breath –however, the news you had triumphed over any fatigue you felt from the Harry Potter movie marathon you had with Arthur the night before. You repeated his name, warning him of your presence before throwing open his door, breathing heavily.More Like This
There Alfred was, hanging upside down on his bed, reading an Avenger's comic with rapt interest. It was like he didn't even know you were there! Right as this thought filtered through your mind –high on adrenaline –I mean come on, you, a poor university student who didn't have a car and just ran all the way to your best friend's apartment complex didn't even pause for a breath before making the drastic climb up five flights of stairs to reach his room which was all the way at the end of the row –he looked up at you, glasses hanging precariousl
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'H-How did he find out!?' You started struggling, but your father held you firmly against the wall.
"Who is he?" Your father was so close you could smell the beer on his breath. You closed you eye's, a few tears escaping from your eyes.
"You know his name, isn't that enough?" you asked.
"What is he to you?" You froze, and slowly opened your eyes. Your father's face was inches away from yours.
"I-I don't really know." Your father flung you against another wall, increasing the presser on your wrists.
"Don't give me that shit." He growled. You snapped your wrist forward, hitting your father in the face. You then twisted it out of his grip, giving a better amid hit to his face. You wrenched your other wrist free and delivered a swift kick to his shin. He fell over, groaning. You watched him for a second, and then took off out the door. It was raining, and you where shocked when the icy water hit your back. You didn't think about it too long,
AmericaXxXxShy!Reader"Okay class, we have a new student today." The teacher announced.More Like This
"Is it a girl or a boy?"
"Is he hot?"
"Is she hot?"
"Where are they?"
"Okay that's enough!" The teacher yelled.
"You people are so rambunctious! You're going to scare the poor girl away."
A couple girls groaned.
The teacher walked to the door and opened it.
"You can come in now." He said softly.
She hesitated, standing at the door fiddling with her fingers.
"C-can I j-just stay out h-here?" The students heard her whisper.
The teacher laughed a little.
"Oh come now, love. How do you suppose you're going to learn if you stay out there?"
She thought about this for a second before coming to her conclusion.
"A c-camera…and t-TV?" She whispered.
"It's going to be alright. Come on."
She looked doubtful for a couple seconds, and then she slowly walked into the class with her head down.
"Okay, love. Introduce yourself."
You started playing with the bottom of you school uniform skirt.
"Speak up, love.
America x Pregnant!Reader (A little bit sad.)You started at the pregnancy test in front of you. A little + sign read on the meter. You were pregnant. Your boyfriend would surely kill you for this. He told you that he would leave you if you got pregnant.More Like This
Surely this was just a mistake. You didn't want your boyfriend to leave you. You loved him. You loved him a lot. There was the option of abortion but that was pretty much the same as killing an innocent toddler. You could give birth to him/her and then leave her at a door or put him/her for adoption.
You didn't want to do that. The baby has a life too! You quickly ran out of the bathroom of your apartment that you (proudly) owned. You went into the kitchen and quickly grabbed the wall phone. You decided that you would call the person you trusted most other then your boyfriend, America A.K.A Alfred F. Jones.
You dialed his number quickly, trying to hold your tears in. Ring, ring and then the caller picked up. "Alfred the hero here, who is it?" you heard the voice that
AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 2More Like This
You didn't waste any time as you ran home. You where already late, and being much later would result in a much harder beating. You whipped around corners, your (h/c) hair flying out behind you. You reached the front door in 5 minutes flat. You slowly opened it, quietly calling out.
"Hurry up and go to your room, I've got someone over!" You heard the voice of your father ringing out.
"Y-Yes sir!" you replied. You ran past the living room, catching a glimpse of your father sitting on the couch, with a woman. You growled, but didn't stop long enough for your father to notice. You skipped every other step, out of habit. You quickly reached your room, and quietly opened the door, belly flopping onto the bed. You sighed as you sank into the feather mattress, running your hands up and down it. Your room was the only thing in this house that didn't look like shit and you where proud of that. You rolled over, staring at the white ceiling, watching a s
Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 3More Like This
The last shot was hot. You were in the middle of Alfred and Leon. Alfred holding your hand, kissing your temple while Leon's arm was wrapped on your waist at the back and kissing your neck.
"Good work~!" The set manager said.
"Phew..." Alfred said.
"This might get featured for a long time and get tons of sales!" said the manager.
'Is this man only cares about money???' you wondered. Alfred and Leon left together while you were left behind in the set. You'll be going to the next place not too far from here so you told Alfred not to drive you there since that set was near. You walked outside with sunglasses, hiding your identity (like a spy?) You asked yourself why you were the only one who had a tight schedule while Alfred was there, having fun! Well the answer, it was because you were the most popular model these days!!! and probably the next American Top Model...
You did the same work as you did on the other one. Poses, Poses, and never ending poses!!!
Now, Alfred who separate
Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 2More Like This
'That's what I like about her...' Alfred said to himself. You two used the elevator to get on the third floor.
"I wonder what magazine we'll be featured on?" you asked.
"New York Times." Alfred said.
"Our usual, Fashion."
He threw his arm over your shoulder, holding you close to him because it got cold when the elevator opened. The whole third floor was the whole set for the photo shoot. Everyone were done preparing, the professional make-up artists were waiting.
"Welcome to New York, Mr. Alfred and Ms. __, We are so happy to have you two here." The building manager said.
"Yea'" Alfred answered for you.
"You're late, goddamnit..." A man with black hair and green eyes made his appearance. He was wearing a punk outfit since the Fashion Theme this week was Punks.
"Hey'a bro." Alfred greeted.
"Oh? Got a girlfriend already?" the young man said.
"Stop joking." You gently pushed Alfred's face away to prevent him from kissing you. It was joke, of course.
He used tha
Punk!America X Model!Reader: ProfessionalsMore Like This
You were at your apartment, reading your schedule with glasses on while drinking a cappuccino coffee. It had 14 photoshoots straight, no gaps. It was been 2 years working with another professional model living just at the next door, He's Alfred F. Jones, a punk. At first, you had a hard time getting along with him but since he was on the next door, you became close and also because you work with him as models. You both are very popular because of you two's good look and kind to others not like the other Actors and Actresses. Three minutes left till your next photoshoot. This time it'll be on New York, you heard from Alfred that there'll be a male model you two will work with, you asked him who is it but he told you you'll meet him once you got there. That person is also a Jones. A close friend but not a relative.
"__! Let's go!" Alfred shouted behind your door.
"W-Wait!" you responded. You quickly ran at the sink to place your coffee and grabbed your red bag after
AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero prologueMore Like This
You sat on the park bench, staring into space. The soft patter of the rain on the leaves kept you from drifting off and it helped soothed the pain. You watched the events of the past hour run thru your head, each time more vivid than the last. Unable to bare it anymore, you cussed yourself out.
"Why am I so damn stupid!" you shouted, punching a nearby tree, shock waves running up your arm. You quickly pulled it back, and cradled it, the pain slowly easing. You looked down at your arm, your eyes widening. The busies seemed darker in the rain, and a few cut's had started to bleed. You gulped, and hung your head, your arm limply hanging by your side.
"(Name)?" You head shot up.
"A-Alfred." You stuttered, putting your arm's behind your back. But Alfred had already seen them. You looked away, tears pricking your eyes. You felt something drop on your shoulders. You looked back at Alfred, your eyes wide.
"Alfred." It was barley a whisper, but he heard it.
"Keep it." He mumbled, shi
Chubby!ReaderxAmerica You felt... Awkward being Alfred's girlfriend..More Like This
You weren't the skinniest, that was the problem. It was weird being the companion of a mussily guy, when you didn't even have a flat stomach.. He could've picked anyone.. Bella, Amanda, Allica, Deena, Kayla.. Anyone.. Though for some reason, he loved you. Why? You were just a chubby high-school girl. You weren't anything special to a guy like him. Sometimes it seemed embarrassing..
Did you embarrass him...?
That was one of the questions you wished dearly someone could answer. This weekend, you were asked to go with your boyfriend to one of his infamous parties. You almost declined, though you know you would feel bad later, so you said 'yes'.
"(Name)? (Naaammeee)? (NAME)!"
You were then pulled from your thoughts.
GermanyxChild! Reader- Lullaby for a Stormy NightMore Like This
A crack of thunder filled your room, illuminating the darkness that surrounded you as you lightly slept. Your eyes popped open, the grip on your (f/c) sheets automaticlly getting tighter. A little part of you knew that it might have stormed tonight. Every night before your father tucked you into bed, you knelt on the wooden chest made by him infront of your window. You liked to stare at the bright moon in the sky, little stars dotted across the dark.
But that night, your moon hadn't appeared, and the little stars that surrounded it wern't there. Instead, gray, gloomy clouds surrounded the sky, the dead trees outside your window swayed back and fourth slightly. You guessed it might have rained, but the thought of lightning never registered in your head.
Now, as you sat in your bed, the covers pulled up to your nose, you were absolutely petrified. It was only when a second crash of thunder filled your ears you darted out of your bed, falling to the carpeted floor beneath you. Tears prick
The Biggest Mountian 6"(Name) has been writing this for a long time, ne Kaoru?" Hikaru asks as he flips a page of your notebook. Kaoru nods scanning the page somewhat in disbelief.More Like This
"I can't believe she's been writing this since she first met us and its all about the three of us." Kaoru replies as he finishes the page and flips to the next.
*The girl was glad that the two twins had begun to open up to her, recently they have been letting her sit with them and have begun to insult her less and less*
"Hey (name)" the twins say in sync dropping the notebook on your desk, its about ten minutes before class starts. They look sort upset about something. You look up at them smiling lightly.
"What's up Hikaru, Kaoru?" You ask them taking the notebook and putting it away. They look to each other before pulling you out of your chair and into a twin hug. They rub their heads on you and you blink in question.
"We're so sorry (name), we didn't realize how much we mean to you!" They say little tears dropping fro
2P!England x Reader- Mad in LoveSighing and wondering why you were going to this party. Oh yes! Because your good friend Oliver begged you to come. It was a halloween party at school and everyone was coming, even you. At first you wanted to dress in something scary, but Oliver bought you a costume. It was an Alice in Wonderland dress. You wanted to refuse, but knowing your over happy friend, he was more likely to cry for refusing his gift. You loved him, more than a friend and the thought of you two together as a couple made your heart flutter.More Like This
“I don’t understand what you see in the, cupcake freak.” Al told you as you walked with him and his brother to the party. You sometimes asked yourself why, but never found the answer. Maybe it was his cheer-full attitude or the way he was dressing.
Al was dressed as Freddy from Nightmare on elm street and Matt, his brother as Jason from Friday the 13th. You couldn’t help, but to chuckle at the way they dressed. It was very ironically. As you three enter
PrussiaXReaderXGermany: Come with us?More Like This
You felt like crying; it was in 4 more days your German, and Prussian, friends will be leaving to their home country of Germany. they had moved to America there when they were in high school. And now they were going back after collage. You were planning to have a sleep over before you help the pack up. You knew that at the sight of the german brothers the water works would come
...and the did.
"Awwww come on Mädchen! Don't cry! That's so unawe-"
"Bruder, I think you should be more sympathetic to _______ current situation." Ludwig said with a sigh. "Thanks again ______ for letting us stay the night." It was no the taller brother to get tackled by you. You sobbed into his muscular chest.
"LUDDYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!" you cried. He signed. Usually, you didn't cry for anything. But you were a mess. He lifted you up and began to push you inside.
"Bruder, could you get the stuff from the car?"
"AAAWWW!!! WHY?!" Gilbert whined. He stomped to the car and grabbed to bags.
Romano x Reader Too SoonCold.More Like This
That's how I felt.
The one person I loved, the only person I had really trusted....
She was gone.
I sat there, on the newly overturned earth, and turned my head to look up at the stars.
She would be up there tonight.
Tears flowed from my eyes, dripping from my chin, falling to the ground.
Why did you have to go?
I knew I wasn't the only one who felt this way.
She touched the heart of everyone she knew. Not one person who met her had anything negative to say.
She was an angel.
She was a goddess.
She was hope.
At the funeral today, not one attendee's eyes were dry.
We all loved her, cherished her, adored her. The impact she had made in everyone's lives was great. Even if you spoke with her no longer than a moment, you felt her warmth and kindness rubbing off on you.
Her stay in this cruel, judgmental world was far too short.
16 years wasn't enough time.
She deserved many, many more than what she ended up with.
She changed me.
She showed me kindness and compassion an
Russia x Reader : How to Get a Girl to Like You"U-uh ... Become one, da?" Ivan said nervouslyMore Like This
The girl he was talking to walked away, looking agitated. He went back to his friends, who were leaning against the wall and had seen what had happened
"You botched it again?!" Arthur said, folding his arms
"At this rate, you'll become the guy in the school with the most rejections" America said
"Oui, even more than that loser from Canada" Francis laughed
"Francis, that's our friend Matthew, aru" Yao sighed
"He's still a loser" Francis muttered
"Alright, let's get back to the job in hand ... getting Ivan a girl so his crazy sister will leave him be" Arthur said
"Sh-she's not crazy. She's just ... eccentric" Ivan said, a little embarrassed
He was always a little defensive when it came to his family, but he couldn't deny that his younger sister Natalia was a little messed up in the head. He had gone to his friends for help, hoping they could teach him how to get a girl to like him ... one that wasn't his crazy sister. But he always ended up
Too Late Bully!AmericaXDead!ReaderI, Alfred F. Jones, don't get it, I really don't. Despite being bullied all the time for her good grades and coke bottle glasses, ____ was always so pleasent, so upbeat.More Like This
She's the last person I would have expected to commit suicide.
Through their tears, her parents said that, in her suicide letter, the reason why she killed herself is because of the bullying she had to put up with every day she went to school. Those words made my blood run cold, because I was one of the bullies who pushed her to do that, the ring leader actually. From name calling to groping, she certainly got it all, though you could never tell it hurt her by that sappy smile she always had plastered to her face when she told people she was fine.
That fact probably makes it even more disrespectful to stand before her grave as I do now. Rain started to fall, the drops sliding down my blond locks and hitting the grass below, but I hardly cared; the rain mixed quite well with my tears.
A Wild Ride Prussia X ReaderMore Like This
"I don't know about this. Why don't we ride something else first, something like the Ferris wheel or the carousel, you know to help build up the anticipation or something." Prussia stood outside the line for the biggest, fastest roller coaster in the park.
You shook your head. "No way, the lines going to get crazy if we wait, that's why we had to get here early. What's the matter, you scared or something?" You poked him and gave him a teasing grin.
"No way man, I'm way to awesome to be scared." He grabbed your hand and led you into the already growing line. Despite what he said, you knew he wasn't big on roller coasters, or thrill rides in general, you were actually a bit shocked he'd even agreed to come with you today. The closer you two got to the front of the line, the tighter he held your hand.
"You don't have to ride it you know. You can just walk through to the other side if you want. I don't mind riding it by myself."
"I told you I wasn't scared. God woman, don't you lis
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You woke up in your bed? Huh. All a dream. You grabbed the edge of the blanket, ready to pull it closer to your face. Wait this isn't my blanket. You looked at the material in your hand, seeing that it was leather. You were holding the same leather jacket that the guy from earlier had on. OK, not a dream. That, or I'm STILL dreaming. It was still night, and it seemed about 1 in the morning. You looked around, but the only thing out of place besides the jacket was the fact that your window was open.
You rolled over onto your back, staring up at the ceiling. Might as well give sleeping another try You didn't get hardly 10 seconds into your sleep attempt, snapping to full awareness when you felt some pressure on the bed on either side of your head and hips, then feeling firm lips press against yours then pull back. When you registered what just happened, you realized that you were looking into half-closed crimson eyes, a smirking face looming over yo
Our Family (Jean x Marco x Reader)Jean, Marco and yourself, have been in your polyamorous relationship for 4 years now, and you just so happened to be Pregnant, Nearly 9 months to be exact. Your due to have your babies, that's right babies, their twins, any day now.More Like This
Sadly you don't know which one of your lovers is the father, being the three of you always happened to share intimate time together now rather then separate like you used to do, Jean and Marco were both accepting lovers though, if the children were Jean's, Marco will accept them happily, if the children are Marco's, Jean will accept them happily as well. You decided to keep the sexes secret until you gave birth to them, you wanted it to be a surprise.
Jean and Marco had recently been working like crazy turning Jean's room into a nursery being it was closest to yours, and the boys didn't want you running up and down the stairs to the babies if they made the nursery the guest room, so Jean happily agreed to share a room with his boyfriend again.
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Aspertia City Pokemon Centre, 7:00pm.
"Hello?" Blue called out to the person on the other side of the Xtransceiver, a devious smirk present on her face. A middle-aged woman picked up on the other side of the Xtransceiver.
'Hello, this is the Celebrity Channel, how may I help you?' She asked. Blue smiled sweetly.
"Oh, me? I would like to speak to Christoph." She stated. The lady frowned.
'If this is another fan of his calling then forget it.' She said, narrowing her eyes at Blue.
"No, this isn't it at all! You see I have a very…interesting story…" The devious brunette smirked.
"Okay then…" The lady got up out of the screen and called out someone's name. Soon, a teenager with yellow spiky hair that was green at the top and wearing a purple tuxedo-like outfit answered.
'Hello?' He asked.
"Is this Christoph?" Blue asked. The boy nodded.
"Good. I have a very interesting story that you might want to cover…Meet me at Aspertia City in…let's say half an hour."
'Okay.' She smirked and hun
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Do I have to put Mature Content for 1 swear word?
Request for ~shannonturner
The girl named [Name] was sitting near a tree in an orphanage. You, see, whenever she was adopted she was either 1.Too rough, 2.Too loud,3.Swearing alot, or 4. All.But that was her personality. All she wanted was a family, one who wouldn't care about whether she was rough, loud or sweared. 1 day when she was sitting down, she saw a man with strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She saw him observing her and then he smiled at her and said"Hello, poppet!"She replied by saying"Hello"THe man then went to the orphanage lady and said he wanted to adopt a child. The orphanage lady smiled and told him which one. He then came over to [Name] and said"I want t adopt her!"[Name] thought'He's adopting me? He's not f*cking kidding is he?' and that was how Oliver met [Name].
You still remembered that memory. You were about 5 years old now. Oliver adopted you when you were 3. Oliver h
Papa!EnglandxChild!ReaderxMama!France~Afternoon-ish~More Like This
You wore a small pink hoodie and boots. Your shirt was (f/c) and you had on black jeans. You ran through the streets of London, trying to find a man. You were told you were a country and you didn’t want to be one. So, what else could a five-year-old do?
She could run away.
You panted, running at full speed. It had been over an hour since you ran away from home and decided to look for this man. You were told this man was blonde; he had green eyes, and had unusually large eyebrows. They wanted to hand you over to his idiotic brother, the one who personified America. You had met America before, but didn’t like him too much. You ran up to a building, it was no ordinary building either. It was where they held world meetings in London. You knew today was the day, it was now or never.
Pushing open the heavy doors, you entered a long hallway. You closed the doors and stepped into it. You could hear faint traces of what seemed to be fighting. Cautiously, you walked u
Dark!Papa!EnglandxChild!Reader .: Request:.____ sat on the back seat playing whit the new doll she got.More Like This
She heard her parents talking about something but she didn't care,
she was too busy playing whit her doll~
~~~when they came home ____ went to her room playing and
waiting for time to supper (i think that's the word?). When _____ was called
down she saw (favorite food) ~~~
~~~after eating she walked to her room and got asleep~~~
_____ waked up hearing her mom scream and then it was quit then she
heard a duns followed a scream from her father.
She started to cry and got under her bed when the footsteps came to her door.
the door opened and there was a man whit large eyebrow's and blonde hair.
He walked ower to the bed and called her name until he stopped just before the bed.
Then he bent down and looked _____ in the eyes.
____ looked in to the green eyes when the man started to talk; " well haven't
InSaNItY~ Papa!2P!Romano x Child!Reader Chap 7More Like This
You were scared. England or Oliver, as he told you to call him had you in the kitchen, and he was making cupcakes. “So poppet~, it’s been three days~! Do you still think your father is coming for you~?” He asked, not turning around.
“O-of course he is!” You exclaimed. ‘He has to. He just has to! P-papa!! Wh-where are you…?’ You though. Tears pricked in the corners of your eyes. Oliver didn’t seem to take notice, until he turned around with the cupcakes. “O-oh! No! D-don’t cry, poppet!”
He tried to comfort you, but you only cried harder. You missed your father. You wanted HIM to comfort you, not Oliver.
Just then, the door burst open. In walked a very furious Flavio ((I finally learned 2P!Romano’s human name. =u= )). “Did you make _____ cry?” He asked. Oliver said nothing. Flavio walked over and picked him up by the collar of his shirt. “DID. YOU. MAKE. _______. CRY?” He asked louder,
2P!F.A.C.E. x Reader Metting Her FamilyIt was an unnatural morning. It was quiet and peaceful. You could hear the birds chirping as your husband, Matthew Williams, and his family eating breakfast.More Like This
Instead of Matt and Al fighting over the weirdest stuff, Matt ate his eggs, bacon, and pancakes glazed in syrup and Al ate his tofu eggs and bacon. Oliver wasn’t pulling out the swear jar every 5 seconds, he sat there, humming silently as he ate. Francis sat there reading the newspaper on a new murder in the neighborhood while taking long drags on his cigar. You leaned on the counter, eyes closed and drinking your coffee.
Today was a good day, until-
“_-_____,” spoke Oliver timidly, “if you don’t mind, can I ask you a question?”
Your eyes shot open as you sent glares to the pink haired man. You weren’t exactly a morning person. There was one rule you had for mornings: 1.) No questions until you had your 2 cups of coffee. You sighed and rolled your tired eyes.
“What do you want?
England X Reader: Hot SummerMore Like This
"Ugh... So hot... Is it the end of the world...?" you asked yourself while wipping your sweats.
It was summer vacation and you don't have anything to do.
"Eating icecream is useless... Opening the air conditioner is also useless, I want to go
the beach but i don't have a car... " you sighed deeply. In the middle of melting, your phone suddenly rung, your long time crush was calling you.
"Hey __, Are you doing something?" he asked.
"Yeah, Watching the sky melt down"
He giggled "So... Nothing?"
"Can you come at my house?"
"Sure but why?"
"Uhh... I put a inflatable pool at my yard so... I want you to join me..."
"A-alright..." you replied shyly. After hanging your phone off, you panicked. Saying "Oh my gosh!" and thinking if Arthur was asking you out.
"Arthur! I'm here!" you called as you knock at the door. He was soaking wet.
"Sorry for calling you all of a sudden, I feel so bored here..." he said.
"No prob, I'm also bored" you