To Sleep, ChinaxReaderI remember tears streaming down your faceMore Like This
When I said, "I'll never let you go,"
When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, "Don't leave me here alone,"
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight
You were so comfortably warm. A small smile adorned your features, but it remained hidden as you pressed your face into the bare, muscular chest of your lover. The sheets twisted and tangled around your limbs, and you felt the constant presence of a strong arm round your waist.
Looking up, you saw the peaceful resting face of Yao. His hair, unbound and very tangled, lay almost like a halo around his head, splayed on the cool pillows of his bed. His thin pale lips were just barely opened, just enough for a soft hiss of wind to escape his mouth every few moments, only to be sucked in a second later.
He looked so much more peaceful when he was sleeping. Of course, he always looked pleasant to you, he was your fiancee a
China x Reader - scarMore Like This
You're reading a book when you hear the front door open. Your boyfriend, Yao, just came back from a long day of work. "Ni hao, ________." He greets, drops his things on the floor, and throws himself down on the couch. He tilts his head back and closes his eyes.
"How was work today?"
"Pretty good. Just a little tiring."
Yao smiles at you anyway. You return the smile and sit closer to him.
"Take your hair out!!" You tell him, reaching for his ponytail. "Why? My hair is so ugly, aru." He complains, using his hand to cover his hair tie. "Oh shush, Yao. Be grateful for your beautiful Asian hair."
You ignore him and gently tug his hair from the tie. His soft strands flow down his back. Something every woman should envy. "Tell me how that's ugly." You begin to stroke his silky hair.
"I'm going to change out of my uniform."
"I'll start dinner."
The familiar ringtone of your cellphone plays suddenly. Someone is calling you.
"Where's my phone?" You think in the middle of cooking. While the
Muttertag [Husband!Germany X Pregnant!Reader]It was one of these wonderful mornings. On the one hand there was no reason for waking up and just continue sleeping and having adventures in the dream world, on the other hand was there something which tempted me to open my [E/C] eyes a little bit. The sun was shining in the bedroom and I smiled. Carefully I turned on my back and sat up on the bed. The huge bed was nearly empty. Ludwig must have got up quite a while ago, because his side was already tided up. I rested my hands on my tummy and smiled gently. What for a wonderful morning. There was nothing special about it, it just felt like today would be a wonderful day.More Like This
But one thing I didn’t like. That Ludwig wasn’t next to me. But the then door opened. Ludwig came inside with a tablet on his hand. Our eyes met and I smiled gently at him.
“Breakfast in bed?” I asked then. He placed the tablet on the bedside chest and kneed next to me.
“Why are you awakening? I vanted to wake you up vith zhis. Good
Request: Emperor!China X Empress!Pregnant!ReaderMore Like This
“Aiyaa…..” Yao muttered, allowing his head to rest on the palm on his hand. He was currently in his study, working out papers with his brother, Im Yong Soo, the emperor of South Korea. “Hmm? Something wrong, da-ze?” The brown haired man with the strange curl piped up. Yao sighed and nodded. “I’m worried…” He replied, staring out the window that gave the view of one of the many palace gardens. “Is it about Empress [Name], da-ze?” Yong asked.
Again, Yao nodded and looked at his brother. “I just…don’t know if I’m ready, aru…” He said, with an exasperated look in his eyes. “I mean, sure being the Emperor is one thing, but this…this is a completely different thing, aru!!!” Yao said frantically. Im Young Soo sighed and smiled. “It will be fine, da-ze! I’m sure you two will be fine!” He tried to reassure the frantic Emperor.
“And how would you kn
Dad!America x Child!Reader- Playing PrincessMore Like This
"______, could you please take the princess outfit off for daddy? The royal dress seems to have spaghetti and peanut butter stains all over it, and is in dire need for a wash.." Alfred attempted to coax the little six year old into taking her light pink and purple dress off and put on some regular clothes, or at least until he had enough time to put it into the washing machine and get it clean. She had been wearing the outfit for who knows how long, and was about as stubborn as a mule about taking it off. The child believed she had been a princess from a far away land, and she couldn't rule the kingdom without the proper attire. When he had tried to get her to wear one of the frilled sundresses that he had bought her not a week earlier, she still didn't budge, though they hadn't looked that different in comparison.
"But the kingdom needs a princess! And I can't be a princess without my dress!" _______ stomped her foot down, her deep pools of (e/c) showing not
Female!GermanyxFemale!Reader-Don't Touch Me There!Female!Germany x Female!Reader-Keep Your Hands To Yourself!More Like This
"I can see Felicia being late, but Sakura too? Vhat do they think today is? National skip training day!?" Monica ranted angrily next to you on the park bench. You nodded and kicked your legs absentmindedly. Maybe if the other two didn't show up you wouldn't have to train today? You glanced over at Monica and saw her glaring daggers at the ground. Now probably wouldn't be a good time to ask your question... After several long minutes of complete silence Monica spoke up. "Well fine then, if they don't want to show up that's their problem! That doesn't mean we can't train! Come on (Your name), lets go." She grabbed your wrist and dragged you along to the usual training ground. You pouted and whimpered much like Felicia always did, but unfortunately, unlike Felicia you weren't fast enough to run away.
"No buts! Ve need to varm up first
Friend? [Child!Fem!Russia x Fem!Reader]Friends?More Like This
Child!Fem!Russia x Fem!Reader
You couldn't help but watch the long haired brunet girl from afar. After all, she is indeed the new girl in school, and everyone's kept their distance from her so far.
God, how cruel is it possible for Elementary kids to be to one cute little girl?
Though she is in your class you've never actually had a chance to talk to her, running back and forth for her teacher, being a teachers aid...isn't the best of jobs to have chosen after graduating high school.
Anya Braginski that's her name, eleven years old, whom is in the fifth grade, and very shy. She has one older brother that's working, and a younger brother who's two grades behind her. Her Russian accent sticking to more than a few words when she decided to speak up.
Setting your papers down to the side, you looked to Anya's teacher, telling her that you were going to try and talk to Anya, looking up from his grading papers saying okay and telling you good lu
Sweets:Fem!China x Fem!Reader:More Like This
-Fem!China x Fem!Reader-
.:: Sweets ::.
(Name) sat on a bench in a small park. She had bought a small box of Chinese candy in a small store that sold international foods. She was currently eating them and enjoying their flavor while enjoying the nice weather under a tree where her bench was. It was evening on a summer day, few people walked their dogs, couples came on a small date, and parents brought their children to play and run, just to wear them out so they'll go to bed early. (Name) sat by herself, the slight silence gave her a comforting feeling. If it wasn't for Chun-Yan Wang, she would have never discovered the candy she loved so much.
"Hāi, (Name). What are you doing here?"
The young female turned and saw Chun-Yan standing in front of her, a smile plastered onto her face.
"Oh hey! I was just eating some of the candies you had me try last week, they're like crack." The (Hair Color) laughed slightly, continuing eating.
"I'm glad you like them. I wasn't sure if you would li
Running Partners? Fem! Germany X Reader“Sprint, sprint, sprint! Go (Name)!” Your friends, Marlene and Amelia shouted.More Like This
It was astonishing really; that they could shout so loud that you could hear them over the already roaring crowd. But it was also a good thing for you, for it was their shouts of encouragement that kept you pushing just a little bit harder, kept your strides just a bit longer than your competitors’. Because that longer, faster step, is what got you to the finish line before them.
Even though you were panting and sweaty, the two said females rushed up to you on either side and hugged the life out of you, nonetheless.
“Let go! It’s hard enough to breath already!” You shouted with the only remainder of air that was in your lungs.
They let go, but still kept huge, cheerful grins on their face.
“Sorry! But it’s hard not to be excited for you! You made it into Varsity Track!” Amelia practically shouted, while waving her arms up and down simultaneou