GermanyxReader- A cake for my German manYou were at your place, sitting in your living room. You just came back from another hard training with your Axis comrades. You were a strong girl, yet the Germans training always made you want to lay on the couch without moving for hours. You were looking at the TV, randomly going through the programs. You weren't paying much attention to it, you were that tired. Even if Germany's training was hard and tiring, you still respected the guy, even more-you've grown feeling for him.
"He deserves some sort of gift, something that will show him I respect him and like him at the same time, Ludwig doesn't put up that easily."-you though to yourself, looking at the TV.
"What if I cook something for him, all men enjoy food…and to make it sweeter I'll bake some sweets..or a cake!"- that thought went through your mind suddenly. It sounded so good, even though you weren't such a good cook. You'll just ask your friend, Feliciano. You were close with him..he wasn't hitting on you or enthralling you l
By Sheer Chance (2P Romano x Seamstress!Reader)Everyone knew the name Lovino Vargas. If you didn’t that meant you were living a rock for the last few years. He was a famous fashion designer and some of his creations were seen all over the country, Europe, Asia, everywhere. He did what he did with pride and he was unisex and some of his creations cost almost nothing but some of his designs cost an arm, leg, and even spleen. Sometimes he would charity auctions, even a rumor that he once walked into a high school arts and crafts fair saw a that the drama and arts department were selling their costumes and other creations to keep the art programs open. He bought them out, gave them back and donated it all back within the same day. Everyone thought he was either genius or mad. There were other rumors too, that he was very difficult to work with. There’s was story where he made models run out of his studio in tears. One model regaled how she he told her that she wasn’t “It”. She was accepted everywhere and wMore Like This
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-Audrey´s point of view (reader´s point of view)-
I can´t believe what he did to me . Things that now , maked me feel horrible . I started to cry and sob .
He hugged closer my bare body against his .
"now , you can´t scape from me. You´re my property . Don´t even dare to talk to someone else , or I will kill him or her" he whispered
"No... I can´t stand you ... I HATE YOU!" I screamed the last part and tried to push him .
But he sink his nails on my skin . Hardly .
"Get off me ! I don´t want to touch niether feel you again !" I screamed finally standing up .
But as soon I standed up , pain invaded my violated parts , making me to fall against the floor again . I whimpered and closed tightly my eyes .
"Can´t walk now , huh ?" He snickered
"S-shut up , don´t talk me anymore" I muttered
-After a month-
He´d made me abort . I can´t believe it . He´s just so ... CRUEL ! He even killed my parents and ... my best fr
Be Careful (2p italy x reader) chapter 5More Like This
-Audrey´s point of view (reader´s point of view)-
When I opened my eyes , was darkness all what I reached to see . I moved my arm , and find that it was chained with my other hand over my head . My anckles were tied together too . Wait ... NO ! I can´t move way .
I start to struggle to try to get free . But I failed .
Then the door opened .
Veneciano entered and turned on the room lights . I regcognize that it was my room . So I still inside my house .
He started to walk closer to where I was . I found that I was on my bed , so I started push me away until my back hitted the bedpost .
"W-what do you want ? GET OFF FROM ME !" I totally lost it when he sitted on top of my belly , now I couldn´t move well .
"Let´s play just a very fun game , in wich you have to hide , or... be mine" He said coldly
I keep in silence . What he meant by ´being his ?´
He started to laught . Really loud .
"Let me explain you the game . I will set you free , and hide. I
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The Frenchman never believed in love.
He has seen couples who never really lasted long, Promises that they would say to each other, It made him want to vomit.
He grabbed the winde bottle next to him, Pouring it down his glass, Not a single drop came out. He shrugged, "Figures.." He mumble as he let's it slip down from his grasp and down to the floor.
How long has he wasted his time on bottling hatred towards such feelings? He does not know the answer either.
"Sir Francis, Would you like me to clean it up for you??" A voice spoke up, Echoing the room.
He grunts in response and slowly waves his hand, Not bothering to turn himself, "Leave it as that."
"...If.. You say so," The young woman replies, She sits down on the sofa, As she waits for him to say or do something.
Francis stares at the woman, Her eyes glittening with such admiration deeply towards him, She shows such love, And it bothers him.
He sighs, Brows furrowed in annoyance, "Why are you even here?" He asked. The young
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 5You had just finished mile one when you shuffled to a halt, resting your hands on your knees as you gasped for breath. Somehow, you had managed make it through the first jaunt, but here you had drawn the line. There was no way you could run another step. Your chest burned with the struggle to keep oxygen flowing to the rest of your body, a struggle it was currently loosing.More Like This
Ludwig slowed down when he noticed that you'd stopped. He sighed and went back for you.
"Vhat iz zhe matter? Vhy hafe you stopped?"
"I-need-a-break." You choked out, inhaling deeply at each word.
His brows furrowed, and a glint of concern crossed his face. "Are you hafing trouble breathing, Frauline?"
OH YOU NOTICED?
"A little." You whispered. You were still hovering in a crouched position, trying to decide if you should just lie down on the ground then and there.
A pair of hands grabbing your shoulders and setting you upright made the decision for you.
You flushed deeper as you were suddenly face-to-face wit
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"___________!" You looked behind you and see your friend Gilbert running after you. You had just left the grocery store and were walking back to your apartment. You stopped to put your grocery bags on a nearby bench and watched him run towards you.
He stopped to catch his breath and looked up at you. You stared at him "well?" you asked a little annoyed. You were hungry and needed to get back to your house to put your groceries away.
Once he caught his breath he grinned at you "so you know that west's birthday is today?" he started. Of course you knew, you had been friends with the German brothers for as long as you could remember, you would never forget something as important as Ludwig's birthday. "I was going to throw a party for him today, a surprise party! I got some waitresses to dress up in sexy costumes and I invited everyone we know!" he continued.
You sighed "what does this have to do with me? You could have called an
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The chill in the air woke you up almost immediately as you ran laps around the track Ludwig insisted upon having made a few years ago. You would sometimes complain under your breathe about spraining your ankles running through the fields though you didn't think he had heard you, or would care really. But after you had went on your little trip to comfort Italy when Lovino had stormed off and went to sulk to Spain, you had come back to Germany to find a long running track out through the trees behind the house you shared with the strict man.
You felt perfectly calm and content as your shoes made rhythmic contact with the pavement, enjoying the chill of the wind hitting your face and the smell of the more densely forested area of the track you were running on today. The trees and brush were one of the few things that had such a comforting effect on you. The soothing way they were always there, never changing and protecting, the one place you could always find
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Germany x Reader I Love You
Heavy combat boots hit the sidewalk in a quick pace. The hot rapid breaths from you were quickly turning into white air. You tired hard to keep up with the others. Even the Italian in front of you was doing a better job at keeping pace. This was entirely your own fault though. You were the one who wanted to be an apart of The Axis. The Axis, a group full of strong people who could conquer the world, at least those were your thoughts. Ever since you were small, your dream was to be the strongest country the country with the most wealth. The country that was loved by all, this was to be you. Rich culture, vast lands, and fine arts.
“Nein!” A burly voice shouted from in front of you. You tensed at the sound. But you did not stop. No stopping would mean even more a scolding. You looked up at your commander. A strong build, and a tall figure alone could have grown men shaking in their boots but that wasn’t it. No, his penetrating eyes alon
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Your (e/c) eyes wandered around the pet store filled with excitement. Today was the day you were going to buy your own pet. Lately after your parents death you started to feel lonely so here you where, wondering what kind of animal you should get to keep you company.
You walked around for what felt like hours until something caught your eye. You went closer and noticed it was a brown and black german shepard. You stretched out your hand to pat his head, it was really soft.
"You like him?"You turned and saw your friend Elisabeta standing there with a smile.
"Hi Liz, when did you get here?" You asked.
"I just came, I work part- time here." Liz answered.
"So you want Ludwig? He seems to like you" Liz asked.
You took a look at Ludwig, could you really take care of him? What you had heard a dog needed much attention and love, could you offer that?
"Yeah, I'll buy him" You said. You paid for Ludwig and got out from the store.
"Listen now Ludwig, you gonna have to do what I say okay?" You sai
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Italy, Japan, and you are all training with Germany. "Ok, you all vill have to run 5 laps."Germany says to everyone. "Ugh....." said Italy and Japan just nodded. You were friends with Japan and he introduced you to Italy and Germany. Then, a few months later, you started having feelings to an certain German man. Yes, you were absolutley in love with Germany. His slicked back blonde hair and his icy cold blue eyes that pierce your soul. And on top of it, he is well built.
You watched from the sidelines as Japan runs a bit then does what then looks at flowers, the usual. Italy runs slowly, like usual. And Germany, yelling at Italy while he runs, like usual. You were watching as your crush ran and yelled at the Italian. Then you spaced out. "_______? Are you ok?" someone asked making you snap out of it to see the owner of that voice.
The voice belonged to germany, the man you love. You blush slightly and nod. 'I am so embarassed that he saw me....' you though
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"Nein, that is unacceptable!" Ludwig shouted
"AH! Please don't hit me!" Veneziano screamed
"Italy, please pay attention" Kiku said, sighing
You couldn't help but chuckle. Those three got into all sorts of trouble when they got together ... but they were your friends nonetheless. You began to approach them but Veneziano spotted you and freaked out
"OH NO! Germany! Someone scary is over there!" He screamed, hiding behind Ludwig
"Relax, it's just me" You said, sighing
Ludwig rolled his eyes as Veneziano came out and started laughing
"I knew that ..." He said
Kiku looked at you and bowed his head slightly. You smiled
"You three training again, huh? Mind if I watch?" You asked
Ludwig looked flattered ... but at the same time confused
"Why would you want to watch me yell at Italy all day?" He asked
You couldn't admit to him that you liked him ... even though he was scary when he was angry, he was
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 9 [FINAL]Heaving a sigh, you collapsed on the bed and looked over at your suitcase. You really didn't feel up to packing today...well, to be honest, you just didn't want to leave.More Like This
The past few weeks had been breathtaking in so many different ways.
You had gotten so much better physically; daily practice with Ludwig had certainly paid off. At first you had resented when he would take you aside and force you to stop, but you had to admit, he was right about you needing to rest. And, of course, there was the whole matter of him always hovering over you, which wasn't nearly as shameful as you thought it would be.
Oh, it was downright adorable. He was so protective of you-it made butterflies dance in your stomach. You were used to the strict, intense Ludwig that demanded order and yelled at anything (animate or not) that got in his way, but recently another side started showing through, and it was sweet and would laugh at all your stupid jokes.
You loved to see Ludwig laugh! It was this d
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 8Ludwig's room was cool and orange-tinted; the first was because of the open window, the second was the soft light that poured out from his desk lamp. You moved toward the ridged wooden chair you occupied when you first entered his office. Ludwig shook his head. "No, sit on zhe couch."More Like This
For the first time, you noticed a small maroon loveseat against the wall. You settled into it uncertainly.
Ludwig disappeared into his room for a moment, before returning with reading glasses positioned on his nose. After rustling through his desk and uncovering a pad of paper, he pulled up a chair next to you and sat down.
"Vhat you did was incredibly stupid. "
"I know " You begrudgingly conceded.
"Und, according to the law of this camp, I should send you packing for lying about your medical state on your paperwork."
Your heart sank. It was the first time you were here all over again. Again he was going to be disappointed in you, again you were going get criticized because of your bad c
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 7Though the sun had not yet made it's appearance to bring forth the new day, you were wide awake. The events of yesterday mourning were still bouncing around in your thoughts, and they stung at your conscious. Ludwig's livid face burned behind your eyelids every time you tried to close them. It made you cringe in guilt; you felt horrible. Yes, he looked angry (very, very angry), but you knew there was another emotion in there-one that bothered you even more than his incurred wrath: Hurt.More Like This
You curled deeper in your sheets, not even winching as your aching muscles protested to the shift in movement. You should have apologized you honestly had no idea what you said would set him off. "I was just trying to make him feel better...Hmpfh. That worked well... "
The bright green light from your alarm clock stung your eyes as it announced the time: 4:30. "I would be running laps now," you thought with depressed humor.
EnglandxReader The Tale of Ice (Chapter 3)Once upon a time, in a world far from our own, there was a girl. Her hair was woven with ice, her dress made of the cold winter wind. Her eyes were akin to fresh fallen snow, her voice like that of the wind blowing over the open moors.More Like This
She was beautiful, but she never loved.
There was also a boy. He loved the night. He was like the moon, like the stars. And he loved the girl of ice. He loved her more than he loved even the night. He whispered to her under the moon, but she never heard him.
One day, the Sun grew jealous of the boy. The girl of ice only walked the Earth at night, only danced under the stars. So the Sun made himself a body-
You sat bolt upright, panting. Your sheets were a tangled mess, trapping your legs. You caught your breath and scrambled out of the bed, searching for a pen. You had heard something new but strangely familiar in your dream. A story.
Arthur's eyes flew open. It had been a very long time since he'd had that dream. He sat up, the sheets p
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Chapter 5 - Rising Sun
After spending a week in the Kingdom of Spain, you felt rejuvenated. The upbeat atmosphere and friendly people made you feel like you were on cloud nine. It was places like these that were always the hardest to leave. Oh yeah…about that.
The other day a sudden realization dawned unto you. You really couldn’t believe you hadn’t thought of it before. Did you really think you could stay in this wonderful, peaceful kingdom forever? That’s complete nonsense! You were a traveling merchant for goodness sake! Your ability to live required you to keep moving around like the nomadic individual that you are. However, there was one thing that kept you in this kingdom for so long…Antonio. The fondness you felt towards the Spaniard could not be mistaken any longer as simple friendship. You lo
I'm dating a demon : 2P america X shy readerYou and (insert BFF's name here) were headed for the bike stalls to go home after another day of nagging teachers and your classmates bullying when a rather awful realization made you stop dead in your tracks.More Like This
Allen was standing there. Allen F. Jones. Right next to your bike. There was no possible way of getting past him unnoticed.
You looked at your friend who was just grabbing her own bike and gave her a pleading look. She gave you a weird look and then looked around, when she saw the most violent member of the adversaries standing next to your bike she nodded in understanding and drove her bike out of the stalls.
“I'll give you a ride. Your place is in the same direction anyway,” She said with a big smile.
“thanks, you're a life saver!” you said, thanking the heavens for having a friend like her.
You got on the back of the bike and grabbing your friend tightly (she was the best but not the best at having someone on the back of her bike you'd learnt from exper
I'm dating a demon :2P america X shy reader (ch 3)"you... are... what?!" you stammered.More Like This
"just kidding, babe! we're at your place, look," you looked out the window again to see you were indeed standing before your friends apartment complex.
"oh... right," you said, blushing furiously. you quickly got out of the car and shut the door.
you heard another door shut and you could fell Allen's hand on your hip once more a few seconds later. you were about to say you were not going to let him in when your heel got stuck in a crack in the pavement. Allen caught you before you could hit the ground and picked you up bridal style, once again making you blush in shades you didn't know were possible.
"A-AL! I can walk by myself,"
"I don't get how you got this far in the first place, babe. how do girls walk on those things anyway?" Al asked.
Your sister would probably have said something cute or funny, (BFF/N) would have made the remark of the century but you just mumbled a “dunno,” and tried to hide your cherry red face.
Allen laughed a
I'm dating a demon :2P america X shy reader (ch 5)“what kind of problem?” you asked, cocking your head to the side to look at the canadians on the car. They looked alike... but they didn't...More Like This
Max was masculine while Matthew's body was more lean. Max's hair was longer but they had the same blonde curls, with a single stubborn strand sticking out from the rest. The had pretty much the same hight, but Max's body build made him seem a lot bigger than Matt.
You wanted to look at the strange couple before you like a 5 year old with a spot the differences puzzle, but your friend yanked you out of you thoughts and shook you by your shoulders.
“this is serious,____!” she said.
“I'm afraid she's right. We've been found out,” Max said. You wanted to question in what of their many crimes they had been found out, but held it in, knowing that pissing off Max was the last thing you should do unless you wanted a one-way trip to the morgue.
“it's a little hard to explain,” Matthew spoke up softly.
Vampire!GermanyxReader: Rette MichYou stared blankly at the solid steel bars trapping you inside the dark, dank cell that smelled of earth and dirt. You just could not believe this was happening to you. Only yesterday, you had gone to the movies with your Prussian friend Gilbert Beilschmidt to see the Hunger Games. Now you were a prisoner in this hell hole. You buried your face in your (s/c) hands and felt hot, wet tears welling up in the corners of your (e/c) eyes. Oddly enough, your captor had left your iPod specially filled with German music in the cell. There was no internet connection, but at least you could listen to your favorite German tunes as you slowly rotted away. Unfortunately, your mysterious captor had forgotten to leave the earbuds, so everything you listened to came out of the iPod speakers. Sighing heavily and letting a few tears escape from your eyes, you tapped the shuffle button, and your favorite German song began to play.More Like This
Zum ersten mal alleine in unserem versteck
Ich seh' noch unsere namen an
Soldier!GermanyXReader What are you thankful for?You smiled weakly as light poured through the window blinds. Squinting, you slid your legs over your bed so that they dangled over the edge, before you pushed yourself off the bed and stood. Raising your arms above your head, you stretched, leaning from left to right.More Like This
You winced as a sudden sadness began to invade your heart.
It was the morning after Thanksgiving, your third Thanksgiving alone. Of course, you weren't really alone, for your friends and family always visited you and hung out with you on Thanksgiving, but it was the third year that you'd wake up on Thanksgiving alone.
A loud chime sounded, and you found yourself questioning it aloud,
"Who could that be? What's more, who's up and about at this time of day?"
You stepped carefully down the stairs, stopping before the door.
Wrapping your fingers around the cold metal, you drew the door close to you, and then passed you.
There wasn't a single body around your home, although, the neighbor from across the street waved heartily.
France x Reader - District 1 (Part One)You walked into the training room. You looked around and took everything in. There were archery stations, knife throwing stations, camouflage stations, and almost anything else you could think of. You only counted 10 people..........................weird. Where was the other? You suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around your waist, and you felt your back against someones chest. Oh. That's where he went. You turned around to see a boy who was taller than you. He had shoulder length blonde hair and sky blue eyes. He was very handsome, but you didn't say anything. You only blushed.More Like This
"Bonjour, ma chère." he purred seductively. You blushed even more. You loved his voice. It was like silk.
"H-hi." you stuttered cutely. He smiled.
"My name is Franics Bonnefoy. And you are?" he asked gallantly.
"I'm _____ ______!" you said with a smile as you warmed up to Francis.
"How old are you,
Hetalia x Reader - The Hunger Games (Prologue)This was it. You stood in a crowd of people, waiting for someone's name to be called for this year's Hunger Games. This year was different though. For some reason, the reason unknown to the public, there was to be only one tribute from each district. You crossed your fingers. The flamboyant representative for your district, named Flavio, plunged his hand in the large glass bowl. He delicately unfolded the paper.More Like This
"And District 6's tribute is......................______ ______!!" he cried out with a smile. You burst into tears, and all of your friends hug you tightly. You gently pry themselves off of you and wobble up the steps. Flavio wraps an arm around your shoulders.
"Give us a round of applause for ______!" he said happily. Everyone clapped. Except your friends and family. They just wept. And by friends, you meant the whole school. You were super nice, and friends with literally EVERYBODY.
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.More Like This
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
LudwigxReader: Cramps I groaned loudly, clutching my stomach and stumbling out of my bedroom in my shorts, T-shirts, and sock clad feet. I made my way down the hall and into the kitchen. I searched through our cabinets frantically as tears pricked at my eyes. I needed painkillers. Now! I doubled over, groaning in pain and failing to find the painkillers.More Like This
“Ludwig!” I called desperately, “where’s the Advil?” I heard heavy footsteps as I whimpered in pain. Why now of all times, did my period have to start? I hated it when the cramps got to me before I could get to the painkillers.
“Zey should be in ze cabinet liebe. Vhy do you...” he trailed off as he walked in and saw me holding my stomach. “_______, liebeling. Vhat’s vrong?” he asked, hurrying towards me. I shook my head.
“Just get me the Advil, please. And a bottle of water,”
GermanyXReader - Buds"Just go and ask her! She's not going to wait for you forever, Ludwig!" Feliciano whispered to Ludwig, who had a conflicted look on his face. He had been trying to get the German man to ask you out for a while now and today was probably the best time, seeing as Valentine's Day was right around the corner. Unfortunately, Ludwig had other plans.More Like This
"But what if she rejects me?"
"She won't, I promise. And if you don't go now, you'll never know."
"I-I can't! What should I say to her?"
"Ask her if she wants to do anything with you today. Come on, you made a whole list of things you would do to get her to go out with you!"
"But you and Francis helped me with most of them," Ludwig pointed out.
"That doesn't matter, what matters is that you still wanted to make the list. Go! I have faith in you!" The Italian chimed, before giving the blond man a slight nudge towards your direction. Sighing deeply, he took a few strides towards you and tapped your shoulder. Turning around, you smiled at who it was
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"Ugh," groaned Gilbert as he downed the rest of his drink. "I'm so bored!"
"Well, this is your party, mon ami," chided his best friend Francis. "We should do something entertaining."
"Oh! I know!" said Gilbert's other best friend, Antonio. "Let's play Hide-and-Seek!"
"Good idea!" Gilbert climbed onto a tabletop. "Everybody! I've got a cure for all of your boredom! We'll play Hide-and-Seek!"
_____, hearing her friend's announcement, put down her drink and smiled. "That sounds like fun!"
"Seriously?" said her boyfriend, Ludwig, with a raised eyebrow. "Games are for kleine Kinder."
"C'mon, Luddy!" _____ took his hand, making him blush. "We all need to take time to play. Loosen up!"
Ludwig sighed. He could never say no to her. "Alright, schatz. I'll play one game."
_____ pumped her fist in the air. "Yes! Hey, Gil! Luddy and I'll play!"
"Awesome! Alright, peeps! You go hide! Toni, Francis, and I'll be it! Go!" And with that, the Bad Touch Trio turned around, covered their eyes
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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...in a Gym?
"Wow. I never though Alfred actually OWNED a Gym..." You gasped quietly. Alfred was pretty fat even though he says he's not. And there was No doubt Arthur got a gym for him.
You walked around the Surprisingly huge gym, playing around on some of the Workout machines. Then you heard a soft groan somewhere in the gym.
You saw the person, but you couldn't make out the appearance clearly. Walking closer, the figure had Blonde hair slicked back. He was wearing a black vest,Green Jacket hanging over his shoulders, Black jeans and combat boots.
Oh you knew this man. Those icy blue eyes were unmistakable. It was Ludwig Beilschmidt younger brother of Gilbert, Ally of Feliciano Vargas and Honda Kiku. You coughed a little as the smell of beer entered your nose.
Ludwig heard and glanced over to you. Then he stood up and approached you. "You okay?" He asked. You nodded. "I'm okay." You replied. 'Not.' You ended the sentence in your mind.
Ludwig sighed. "I didn't want to be here...
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“There!” you said, placing the last dish in the dish washer, how you had managed to fit so many dishes in there was a feat in itself, one that you weren’t sure you could duplicate. All that was needed was to fill the soap compartment with detergent and turn it on. Simple enough, then you could relax for a bit before going shopping with Toris. Oh you were so excited! The both of you were planning on entering Moscow and this time you would actually be able to enjoy it, unlike last time when you were running for your life.
‘Stupid creeps.’ You told yourself as you recalled your unpleasant encounter with that gang. Well, you weren’t injured this time, if they so much as looked at you the wrong way you’d personally make sure they would not be able to have kids. Ever.
“Well, no time to think about that. I need to wash these dishes so I can sit down for a little bit.” You told yourself, bending down to open the cupboard under the sink. Spo
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Ivan strode down the hallway, cat in hand and ready for a night’s of rest. Today had certainly been quite a day, yet he felt at ease as well. In fact, he couldn’t remember the last time he had these many good days in a row. He also failed to notice a pair of shocked green eyes staring at him as he passed by another dimly lit hallway. Toris blinked a few times, trying to understand all that he had just seen. Was it possible? No, it must have been a figment of his imagination; all these years of living in this house must have finally done some damage to his brain. It wasn’t possible…it just couldn’t be.
‘It…it can’t be…could it?’ Toris thought. All he did was left his room for a moment to answer natures call and what did he find? (Name) draped in Ivan’s arms! What on earth is going on?!?
‘It…it can’t be...it just can’t be right…I must be going insane.’ He told himself, rubbing his e
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“Good morning!” Eduard said in a very cheery tone, causing you stop for a moment, slight confusion overcoming you.
‘He sure is in a good mood this morning.’ You remarked, recalling not one time when he greeted you with this much gusto. Was he feeling well?
“Good morning.” You said hesitantly, suspicious of the smile he wore on his face.
“I trust you slept well?” he asked. Well…this was all starting to get very strange in less than thirty seconds, yet you decided to go along with it. After all, stranger things have happened lately.
“Um, yeah. Yeah I slept fine.” You said, slowly walking around the Estonian towards the cupboard to retrieve a glass; the same cupboard that Ivan was hiding by last night.
“That is good to hear.” He said, raising his dark blue mug to his lips, taking a slow sip of his morning drink. After grabbing your cup you turned slowly around and gave him ‘the look.’
Sweden x Reader MassageA/N: Basically Sweden has a VERY sensitive back, lets just say, you get to touch it~ (SLIGHTLY MATURE)More Like This
Your loving Swedish husband has just arrived home, he always came in with tensed shoulders and a glare (which you found cute) on his face. "I'm h'me" he said as he lets out a sigh.
"Welcome back, honey" you replied. You hated seeing him tired and stressed from work... But what could you do? Suddenly, an idea popped up in your head, you smirked. Slowly, you walked up to Berwald and glided behind him. You pushed your body against him and gently placed your hands on his broad shoulders, massaging the tense muscles, first going gently and then increasing pressure. He tenses up and then relaxes, giving in to your touch, he groans. After running a few circles around his shoulder, you tiptoe'd up to his ear and whispered seductively, "Let's take this to the bedroom". He grunted softly and followed you to the room.
You both arrived to your shared room. Gingerly, you pulled
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Ivan was hungry. Dinner was delicious but he was still feeling a tad hungry. Maybe some nice pirozhki would hit the spot. He knew for a fact there was still a plate of them lingering in the fridge just waiting for him. He might eat one or two…then again he might eat the whole plate.
‘I’ll have to remember to take my medicine after I eat.’ He told himself as he descended the stairs to the main floor, Vanya trotting proudly next to his master. Ivan hadn’t taken his medicine with dinner due to the fact that he had no privacy; he didn’t want anyone else knowing that he went to see a doctor and was taking pills. The more he could keep this quiet the better. So far the only ones who knew were the Doctor, Ivan himself and Vanya. Well, at least he didn’t have to worry about Vanya telling anyone.
Ivan stuck his hands inside of his dark brown slacks as his left foot finally made contact with the main floor; Vanya’s front paws right in tow. He felt
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He glanced up at her, barely containing a most-desired grinding of the teeth. It was her; the girl who might as well have taken his exercises as a child’s plaything.
It was ______. Dear Fatherland, give him the strength to not snap.
“Guten Morgen,” he mumbled, absently turning back to his paperwork, barely recognizing the disappointment in her voice when she nodded and replied, “I hope you’re feeling well this morning! I know last time I…” She faded off; he suddenly remembered, an angry vein popping along his forehead as he gritted his teeth, the pen jerkily finishing the German he was writing to his commander.
Just two days ago, she had fallen into the river during the daily Fatherland-knew-how-many miles jog they did everyday – and he, Ludwig Beilschmidt, had had to jump in and save the floundering maiden. Something that had, of course, with his luck, given him a nasty cold afterwards.
Scotland x Reader: Midnight Wish (Request)“Geez!” You said as you were shoved aside on the busy sidewalk. You were on your way to meet your friend, Allistor, at a bar where he liked to spend his free time. You opened the doors and scanned the tables of the bar seeing no sign of Allistor. You took a seat at a small table to wait as a waitress walked up to you.More Like This
“What will you have?” She asked talking out her pen and paper.
“Water is fine.” You told her as she nodded and walked off. You looked down at your phone to see what time it was when you felt a pair of hands on your shoulders.
“What’s a pretty thing like you sitting alone?” you heard a deep voice. You looked up to see a man looking down at you as you your shook your head.
“I’m waiting for a friend.” You told him as he got closer to you tightening his grip on one of your shoulders.
“Aw the poor lass got stood up.” His face was now closer to yours as he used both his hands to pin your wrists
These shivers (2P!Germanyxreader)(short, clean)WARNING: Slightly strong language ahead.More Like This
It was one of those nights. You and (boyfriends name*) had been out. For him, that meant that he got drunk and you had to drive him home. But that was not the worst thing about it: Somehow, while he was snoring all the way home, he would suddenly wake up just when you reached his apartment. And then he would clumsily fondle you, trying to start something that he would not be able to finish anyway, considering his state of drunkenness.
To cut it short, you hated it. The real sad part about it was that these nights defined your relationship. Lately you had considered breaking up with him often, but even if you would – you lived in a small town, knowing everyone who lived there already for your entire life. There was no one you would want to get involved with, and you clearly didn’t want to rot in this hamlet alone. It sounded dumb, sure, but those that grew up in such a small village might understand.
Brooding over those depressing tho
Germany x Reader - Just be friends....?A/N: Excuse me if my German is wrong (Blame Google Translate)More Like This
"I love you."
"I-Ich lieb dich auch." Gazing straight into her _e/c_ eyes, he smiled.
Her cheeks tainted pink from the harsh, cold weather. She had the biggest grin on her face. Knowing that ____ was finally his, his first love, this moment melted into his mind. She was so beautiful...
'Haha, what am I saying, she still is'.
Ludwig quietly breathe out a small laugh. He was outside, walking through the quiet street. It was daylight; however, no one was out. It was December... The same month when... There was tears, streaming down your face. Slowly, the snow crunching below him came to a halt. He shivered. Noticing a nearby park bench, he walked over to it and sat down. Raising his elbows to rest on his knees, he buried his face in his hands.
"_-___, I need to say something" He whimpered. 'Verdammit, how can I tell her?! I don't want to! No Ludwig, you have to do it, it's for her own good.' His tra
Germany x Reader - I Need You Songfic - REQUEST Ludwig burst into the flower shop and looked around frantically. His blonde hair, normally slicked back, fell in his eyes and was dripping wet. His white dress shirt stuck to him, revealing every muscle on his torso. Outside, rain fell from the sky, making it seem dreary and grey out. Ludwig tried to fix his hair but failed to do so then walked over to the counter.More Like This
"You sell flowers here, right?" he said, panting from running through the streets and the rain.
The woman behind the counter blinked and slowly nodded, "That's what our sign says, yes."
"Great," Ludwig reached into his pocket and pulled his leather wallet out then pulled out a couple twenty dollar bills. He slammed them down on the counter. "Get me the biggest bouquet you can put together."
The florist nodded and went to the back, picking flowers and cutting ribbons. Ludwig leaned on the counter, trying to catch his breath. He didn't have time to catch a taxi so he had to run all the way to the
FrancexReader- Not trueFrancexReader- Not trueMore Like This
You were quietly walking down the street on a rainy day, getting caught in it by accident. You were wearing a thick black coat and (favorite color) rain boots with a pair of casual jeans. You had actually went to one of your friends house, Francis, but found he wasn't there. The streets were dingy and empty, with only your steps in the puddles being heard. You walked through a nearby park to get home faster until you heard a sniffle. You looked to your left, where you heard the sniffle and noticed a blob of blonde hair. You raised an eyebrow and quietly approached the blob.
"F-Francis?" You asked chattering. You hadn't noticed how cold it was until now. He turned quickly and you noticed his normally bright, energetic blue eyes were puffy and red. His wavy blonde hair was soaked and matted to his face. He smiled lightly at you and laughed, but you could tell they were both forced.
"Oh, hello (name). W-What are you doing out in the rain?" H
Unopened (FrancexReader)UnopenedMore Like This
You pushed your laptop to the side, leaving it open on that page you had promised yourself you wouldn’t look at, instead focusing your attention on the giant dog lying on top of your feet. With a small laugh, you nudged the dog, who looked up at you with wide, mournful, brown eyes. Pushing out your lower lip, you tried not to laugh as the dog yawned in your face, rolling so that his saucer-sized front paws rested on your folded legs.
Gently taking on of the paws in your hand, you squeezed it, getting the Great Dane’s attention once more. You smiled at him, scratching his solid chest until he yawned again, this time pushing his paws in your face.
Scrunching up your nose, you moved out his way, eyes falling once more on the screen of your laptop. You felt your smile slip off of your face and you shook your head, shutting the laptop before you opened your eyes again.
“Why can’t I forget?” you asked your dog sadly, leaning your fa
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Request for CyberTwinz
“That’s not very healthy.”
You lowered the jug of milk away from your lips and looked over at the Frenchman, daring him to utter another word. “So is sneaking up on me when I’m alone.”
He didn’t take the hint of your gaze. “Excuse me,” he objected, “I did not ‘sneak’, I simply walked through an open door.”
“That happened to lead into my house?” you finished for him.
A confident grin grew on his long face. “That happened to lead into your house,” he repeated.
Sighing, you placed the jug of milk where it belonged in the fridge. “Whatever. Why?”
“Because I wanted to see you, cher,” he told you, voice low and earnest.
You turned away before Francis could see the blush on your face. “Creep,” you managed to mutter without a stutter. Awkwardly clearing your throat, you once more faced the content bo
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?More Like This
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good thing
"I'm going out for a drink, want to come?" Gilbert asked
"Ja, sure. I need to clear my head" Ludwig sighed
"What's bugging you? Did you and [Name] have a fight?"
"Nein, nein ... nothing like that. It's just ... she's pregnant"
"What, really?! You love machine, why didn't you tell me?"
"I o-only found out yesterday ..."
"That's great, bro! I'
RussiaXInsane!Reader ~Prize Request~ 10/610/6More Like This
Never tell a crazy person, they’re crazy. This will never go over well, no matter how you lay the cards on the table.
You tapped your fingers in perfect rhythm on the black marble countertop. The hands on the wall clock slowly ticked away onto the cusp of the hour. Narrowing your (e/c) eyes, you glared at the clock that seemed to have stopped altogether.
“You better start moving again, Brigadier,” you growled and pointed at the object on the far wall. Slowly the ticking started again, rounding the face of the clock at a quick pace.
“Did the clock listen to you?” Ivan asked, leaning forward in the recliner in the living room, looking through the open door of the kitchen. He sat his crocheting in the basket next to him, waiting for you to finally answer him. Cracking his fingers that had grown stiff from the last three hours of constant crafting of yarn, he stifled a yawn.
“Yes,” you snipped, still watching the hands speeding
Magician!EnglandxReader~His eyes~ (quickie)I remembered his eyes.More Like This
So...handsome and so exciting.
Emerald green they were, something I would never forgot.
Had he cast a spell on me?
I should hope not!
Yet would I care if he had?
Oh Arthur Kirkland...I wish to see you again.
flashback to last night
You were invited by some friends to attend a local magic show.
It didn't exactly spark interest, but you couldn't complain. The tickets were free.
As you stepped off the carridge, there was a light rain that made you sigh in delight.
You liked a light drizzle, yet when men offered you their umbrellas you laughed and
turned them down, leaving them in awe as they would watch you walk away.
Once you entered the theatre, you were greeted by your friends, whom you followed to
your seats. You relaxed instantly, and adored how fine the seats were. You were lucky
too, you were only three rows away from front. Maybe this show wasn't going to be so
bad after all.
As the lights dimmed, you saw a man walk upon the stange, carrying
America X Reader: Sky High“HA! Get outta here loser! Go to your emo corner and cry!” A random bully shouted at you. “FOREVER ALONE!”More Like This
You clutched your school books and ran out of the school crying. That was the third time someone bullied you today.
“Hah! Look at her run!” The bully said, crossing his arms.
From behind a corner a boy named Alfred stood and watched the bully, frowning in disgust.
“Hey! Why do you have to be such a jerk to her!” Alfred said sternly, coming out from behind the corner.
“Oh look! The popular boy came out to stick up for emo girl! Go do your hair or something!” The bully taunted.
“Don’t try me jerk!” Alfred yelled, kicking the bully in the shin, causing him to topple to the ground.
“You have no right to make others feel like crap! Don’t take other peoples happiness away for your enjoyment! Especially if it’s _________’s! She’s beautiful in every way and I’m sick of you dam
America X Reader: Yourman“Hey _______! Guess what super hero I am!” Alfred called excitedly, running towards you while you played videogames.More Like This
“Hold on! Not now Alfred. This boss is more important than super heroes.” You responded, not looking away from the TV screen while you mashed buttons on your controller.
“Are you sure?” Alfred persisted, leaning on your couch.
“AW! You mutha truckin’ butt head!” You yelled at the TV. “ Yeah, I’m sure. Cause this bitch needs to die.” You added.
Alfred sighed and left the room. You didn’t even take a glance up from your game as he left. You were way too absorbed in it.
I walked into _______’s kitchen and leaned on the counter.
“Seven already? Game days go by fast.” I sighed. “And so do attempts at this stupid love game.”
My phone buzzed and I checked who was calling. Matt.
“Yo bro, what’s up?” I said, taking the call.
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
Rome X Reader ~The Wait~More Like This
“One day, I promise, I will come back.” he had grinned down at you from the horse he sat upon that pawed the ground with a feverish impatience. His kind brown eyes that radiated mischievousness and a spark all too-untouchable, especially by the likes of you, danced. He seemed like such a gentle giant, as the noon-day sun rolled off of his spotless, gleaming armor and his bright red cape unfurled in the sudden breeze.
“I doubt it,” you rolled your eyes at him, turning to prepare to return inside. “Men like you never do.”
“Come now,” he teased, leaning down to take you hand that you willingly let him take and lifted it to his lips, “when have you ever met a man like me before?”
“Always,” you responded.
“Then you will have to be surprised.” He smiled, letting you reclaim your hand.
And with that, he turned his horse and rode away, down the road that had turned golden in the afternoon sunlight, leaving y
Magic trioxreader:under my spell(Norway's ending)“You are under my spell now.” Lukas mumbled softly. “You think that vile killed her or something?” Vlad knitted his eyebrows together. “Well…” Arthur scratched his neck. “I’ll get the rug to cover the dead body.” Vlad wandered off to fetch a rug when Arthur stopped him. “She couldn’t have died! And anyway she told us if she died we’d have to prevent her brother from going into her room remember? She didn’t ask us to bury her under a carpet.” Arthur recalled. The two of them decided to leave the room and discuss what to do with you while Lukas stayed behind. “(Name), that was just a minor setback. You need not worry, it’s just a love potion. I will never hurt you.” Lukas stroked your (h/c) locks.More Like This
“Meap. What a freaky dream…” you yawned as you stretched your arms before rubbing your eyes with the back of your wrist like a child. “Ah, god morgen (name).
Scotland X Reader ~ To Give and TakeScotland X Reader ~ To Give and TakeMore Like This
Alistair shuffled his body on the bed to curl your body next to his comfortably, and you lay your head on his shoulder. You tousled hair spreading onto the bed as you lazily dragged a hand up to rest up on his chest.
“I dreamed of singing at the Metropolitan as a child,” you dreamily said as Alistair dragged his fingers through your hair from root to tip.
“Ever since I first heard Habanera as a small child I was entranced by Opera,” you wrinkled your nose as your husband pressed a kiss to your forehead, his breath reeking of the cigarettes that he smoked zealously as he huddled outside the house.
“I’d pay ye twintie quids tae sin' 'at in front ay Arthur,” his voice rumbled from his chest and his fingers danced on your waist.
“Stop distracting me,” you playfully smacked him before continuing, “You’re the one who wanted to know this, I can’t believe I never told you.”
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The coldness was harsh as your legs grew tired from running. Your breathing was heavy as the tall trees pass by you as fast as you ran through the freshly fallen snow. You looked back to see the four 2Ps running after you in your footsteps. You looked back in front of you as you saw and old building that you ran into.
You ran as fast as you could through the halls of the abandoned building. You heard footsteps getting louder. The coldness of the air was getting to you as you looked for a way out. You spotted a door as you ran for it but something or rather someone blocked your way.
“Hello, Poppet.” You saw the strawberry haired Britain with his bright blue eyes swirled with pink. He looked so much taller then you remembered. You started backing up when you heard the laughter of the redish brown haired American as he was holding his nail filled bat over his shoulder. You smelt the scent of cigarette smoke as you turned to see the sloppy Frenchman standing with the hock
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You breathed heavily, unable to breathe through your nose. You thought about yesterday's events.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback!!! o3o ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You were walking along the lake with your friends: The Nordic Five as they called themselves.
It's cause they're all from the five different countries in the north.
Mathias, the Dane, was yelling that he 'was the king of Northern Europe so everybody should bow down at his feet'.
"Hey! ___!" He yelled and you turned around.
"What?" You asked, shivering in the cold.
"I was wondering if you thought like me?" He said with a grin.
"About what?" You asked, confused.
He grinned even more. "About whether you and Lukas would make a good couple or not~?"
You blushed. "What the heck, Matt! What kind of question is that!?" You yelled and slapped the Dane in the face, glancing at your Norwegian friend, Lukas.
He was facing the other way, with no expression, thought he had a slight blush on his face as well.
"Well~?" Mathias asked.
You glared at
Loki x Pregnant! Reader Icy ColdsMore Like This
Loki x Pregnant! Reader Icy Colds
“Loki, Loki!” (Name) called from the living area, rubbing her large tummy contentedly (as stereotypical pregnant mothers seem to always do). It was hardly a second before a very familiar figure teleported into the room. Then a rather chill handed rested on her shoulder gently from behind.
“You called, my love?” He murmured as she giggled. That is, until she felt a sneeze coming on.
“U-Uh, yeah, but you should really move back!!” She replied with a shove, and pushed him backwards as she let the lovely sneeze out. “ACHOO!!”
“…(Name)…you just froze…you just froze my boot!!” He exclaimed, pointing at her and then at the now ice covered shoe. She blushed lightly, offering her lamest grin yet.
“Sorry, Loki…that’s actually what I wanted to show you, to be honest.” She admitted as he stepped closer to her, examining her body.
“And how exactl
America x Pregnant!Reader - Painting The paintbrush danced across the white canvas in an erratic movement. It was unpredictable. I didn't even know where it was going. It twirled up then down, then looped and tied the knot with the other stroke on the canvas. Dipping the paintbrush into the paint, I held up the brush and watched the thick liquid drip slowly before bringing it back to the canvas. The dance began again, up and down the page. Right to left. Corner to corner. No white could be seen after the brush's unpredictable dance.More Like This
Sighing, I leaned back and studied my work before me. I was hardly done. Looking down at my extended, bare belly, I smiled and ran a painted hand over it, "I still have so much to do."
I paused, not exactly expecting a reply. Sighing again, I looked up at the ceiling fan, which spun at an incredible speed. I couldn't could the blades. It was so hot in this Californian house. My (h/c) hair stuck to my face from sweat and my already smudged eyeliner was worst than before. I eas
Reader x Pirate!England - A Stab in TimeReader x Pirate!England - A Stab in TimeMore Like This
Note: Kept having this idea pop into my head when I was trying to figure out who to do next, so here it is! Hope you like it. Also sorry if it's bad, I couldn't get Pirate England down quite well.
"Vell, (Name), vhat do you vant to do?"
"U-Um," you hesitated, not knowing who to even choose.
You began to scan the room, looking at each individual country. They all seemed nice, except for the looks Prussia and France were giving you. You quickly skipped over them and continued to look at everyone. In truth you wanted to go with them all, but you knew that could never happen. You had to choose one and only one, but you were afraid that you would make everyone else sad.
'Why does making such a simple decision seem so hard?' you yelled i
Prince!EnglandxPrincess!Reader: The Beast (Part 3)You were cold from the freezing rain that washed over you, and tired from your long journey. Your thin commoner’s clothes had long ago soaked through, and the darkness of the forest frightened you to the point of paranoia.More Like This
“That day…” You murmured, lost in your own memories. You were in your tower again, after storming away from the dining room. The weather seemed to be recreating that dreadful night, one that had extended into every day of your existence since then. You wondered if anyone was suffering through the cold, as you had.
“No. I neither wonder nor care.” You thought. “I’ve found my riches, and those commoners are no concern of mine. I am as cold on the inside now as they are on the outside. The only difference is that I have no escape.”
Without warning, a resounding knock came from the door leading into the tower. You turned from the window, prepared to see a certain worried maidservant of
Prussia X Country~Midnight Meeting: Part 2More Like This
At last, after hours of relaxing, partying and sleeping (for Greece), Alfred bids you a good night and sends you off to bed in his guest room. The Allies are spending the night at America's house, and the rest of the world drift away to their own lands. Before he leaves, a certain white-haired country sends you a wink.
You give him a small smile before retreating to your guest room. Even though you weren't officially part of the Allies, you had no where else to stay so Alfred took care of you. You knew that the Allies wouldn't approve of you meeting with the Axis so you had decided to keep it secret.
Hours later, you hear nothing but silence. Everyone had drifted off to sleep and it was time to make your move. After all, you didn't want to keep Gilbert waiting. Slowly, you slip out of your bed and tug on a robe lent to you by America. Flipping open the locks on the window, you climb out. Lucky for you, Alfred had given you a room on the first floo
Of Romance, Movies and Pie (DeanXReader)You smile when you feel Dean wrap his arm around your waist in a protective manner and lean back into his bare, muscled chest.More Like This
“Mornin gorgeous” Dean smiled sleepily.
“Mornin handsome” You reply turning in his hold so you were facing him. Dean leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours in a soft kiss which you happily returned.
“So what’s the plan for today?” You ask once you pulled away for air.
“No hunts, no Sam, no nothing so we have an official day to ourselves” Dean replied with a grin.
“Hmm so what’s your plan for us today?” You hum placing a kiss to his anti-possession tattoo.
“I was thinking we go get breakfast first, then we go to the store and rent a few movies and spend the day in bed” Dean replied.
“With pie” You add.
“Of course with pie” Dean laughed kissing the tip of your nose. After another hour in bed you both got up and threw on some cloths before going to the
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For Vincent Valentine’s Lovers
Vincent Valentine x Reader
The rain drops were heavily falling over your face, your hair was completely sodden and spread out across the wet ground, and the sky was crying bitterly over your body that was lying silently on the asphalt ground. The setting sun had already hidden its faint light behind the horizon, so the sky was then black and dark, not forgetting to mention the thick clouds that were invading the limitless firmament. It’s cold and clammy, you could feel it. You really needed a place in which you could seek warmth, but still, you just couldn’t move. You couldn’t even open your eyes, no matter how many times you have forced them to. You could not tell whether you were dead or alive. No, this couldn’t be Death! The chill of the heavenly tears that were soaking your body, the violent whistles of the icy blowing wind, and the killing pain that has struck every single
Misha Collins x Reader (Against All Odds)More Like This
You awoke with a start to the bleary, cheerful tone of your phone’s alarm. A loud groan escaped your lips as you dropped your throbbing head back onto the pillow with a thud. Pulling your arm out from under your warm covers, you proceeded to blindly fumble through the used tissues and the empty bottle of nasal spray until you felt your fingers brush the loud, vibrating, source of annoyance. With a heave you rolled onto your back and grimaced as the bright light from your phone’s screen washed over your face as you opened up a new text message.
‘Sorry guys, looks like Jensen’s team wins this one. I’m out.’
Your phone gave a cheery trill to inform you that your message had been sent and you promptly threw it onto the other side of your bed before pulling the covers up. You had no doubt that the crew had already braced themselves for the likelihood of you calling in sick today. Yesterday’s memories swam through your mind before you drifted off int
Capt. Nicholls x Reader Part 2More Like This
1919. One year after the war had ended. Countless lives had been lost from all sides. So many sons, brothers, husbands, fathers, and friends who had hoped to one day see their loved ones again had not returned. Ones like James. It had been roughly five years since his death, and still you had not forgotten him.
Though you had only known him for a few days, it had been enough for you to fall in love with him. And how could you not? James had been everything you had ever dreamed of and more. You still kept the pocket watch he had given you close, refusing anyone’s offer or suggestion that you should sell or get rid of it. This watch was all you had of James now. If you gave it away…you simply couldn’t.
Part of you held on to the faint hope that somehow James wasn’t dead – that somehow, in some way, he had survived. But you knew it to be just a weak, sentimental dream. The reports given from that day were very clear. All the men had been killed,
Capt. Nicholls x Reader One ShotMore Like This
The troops were still at the camp, waiting for the last of the recruits to arrive. Many women, such as you, had volunteered to come this far to help the men with anything they needed before they were to leave. Many of these women had come to say one last goodbye to their husbands, sons, brothers, fathers, and friends, but a few, like you, had only come to work. You had neither brothers nor a husband, and your father was too old to go off to war again. He stayed at home on the farm with your mother, and you were to return to them in a few days’ time when your work was done.
As you walked through the camp, you glanced around and saw many of the women with their husbands, giving one last kiss and whispering soft promises of love. Were it any other time you would have envied those women for the fact that they had a husband, but on this day you did not. You would not have wanted your husband to go to war with the likelihood that you would never see him again. Better that you h
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“You’ve been quite reclusive tonight, __________,” Adam said as he came over to where you were at the bar of the local place where you and Adam often had encounters with each other.
You glanced over your shoulder at the dark, depressed romantic of a musician who was watching you closely with his timeless eyes. “And? You’re reclusive all the time,” you responded dryly as you took a slow sip of the drink that had been in your hand for the last fifteen minutes.
“Yeah,” Adam replied slowly as he looked you over quickly. “But you usually aren’t. Something on your mind then?”
You nodded slowly, but didn’t see the point in talking, even to Adam. He was one of your closest friends (and certainly no offense to him) but that wasn’t saying much. You talked, and you knew he was a soul that you could trust in, but this…this was something you had never felt before. This was the lowest low you had eve
The More You Know (Cas x Reader)Dean heard a scream from the bathroom while washing his hands, jumping from the loudness. It was ______. He ran from the bathroom, grabbing a knife from his pocket.More Like This
He ran in her room, but only to find her backing up in a corner. “What, what is it?!” Dean asked quickly. She pointed to her bathroom and Dean slowly opened the door. Dean readied his weapon, only to roll his eyes and put the knife on the sink. “This is what you were afraid of? “he asked, signaling to the mirror. It was Castiel, grabbing makeup brushes and adding blush to his forehead. “Dean, if I may ask, what is this? And who is that frightened woman in the corner?” Cas asked, question after next. “ It’s called makeup, and it’s for girls. And that is an old friend. Now, please, get out of the bathroom,” Dean commanded. Castiel moved into the bedroom and ______ stood up, defensively. “He’s a friend, don’t worry about it,” Dean reassur
More than a Pet (RussiaxNeko!Reader) Chp 5Latvia stood there for a moment or two in some form of shock. Nervously, he swallowed a bit shakily before his brain completely registered what he had just taken in. There had been a naked woman in Mr. Russia’s house for crying out loud! Touching his beet-red, warm face, Latvia thought about what he should do. Did Mr. Russia know there had been a stark naked woman in his home? Perhaps he should go wake him up and see…More Like This
No… the Latvian thought, gulping at the thought of waking up Russia. Maybe Mr. Russia knew she was here; maybe she’s one of his weird friends… No, Mr. Russia doesn’t have friends! Maybe she’s an intruder… or a g-g-ghost… The boy’s thoughts kept on racing until the point that he actually seemed to be considering walking right into the sleeping Russian’s room and asking him if he knew that there had been a strange woman running around his home.
But, even though the blond boy wa
With Bells On: ChinaxReaderEyebrows aren’t supposed to be too distracting… are they?More Like This
You glanced at the distant trees to find an easy diversion but curiosity got the better of you. For five minutes, you had been watching this British man’s face as he asked you questions for the travelogue he was filming.
“How long have you been together?” he inquired, jotting quick notes on his little memo pad.
“Two years,” said your boyfriend.
“And when are you getting married?”
An exchange of fervent smiles was made between you and your lover, as if you know something that the rest of the world is oblivious of. Saturday has always been your favorite day. This is the time of the week when you can bond with your favorite people, and today you were with Yao.
The soft silk whispered against your skin as the wind blew. Gracing the white gown is a dream-come-true, even if for a borrowed moment. Yao donned the tuxedo like it was especially tailored for him and him alone. With the
Gakuen Hetaliaxreader Part 1More Like This
You were so nervous today!
Today you will find out if you will be accpeted to World W Academy. It was the biggest school in the entire world. And someone in your class will represent your school in the academy. The school was very different because they only accepted one person from each country. And you really wanted to be the one to represent yours.
You all in your class did the big test just a few weeks ago. The one with most points will be your represent. This was the only time you really did your best, and you hoped it wasn't in vain.
You were on your way home from school and you were so nervous. Today they will send the letter if you will be accepted.
You finally reach your house and unlocked the door.
"Mom I'm home!" you said
"Hey dear I have something for you!" she said from the kitchen.
You took off your shoes and put your school bag on the floor and walked to the kitchen. You saw your mom holding something behind her back.
"What is it?" You asked curious
What Does the Fox Say? - Germany x Reader "Dog goes woof, cat goes meow. Bird goes tweet, and mouse goes squeak. Cow goes moo. Frog goes croak, and the elephant goes toot. Ducks go quack and fish go blub, and the seal goes 'ow ow ow'. But there's one sound that no one knows..." Ludwig was in that place between being awake and asleep. He could hear the lovely, angelic voice that was whisper-singing and his mind was struggling to figure out who it belonged to and what was going on. Suddenly it hit him and his eyes snapped open, "NEIN!!!" But it was too late...More Like This
"WHAT DOES THE FOX SAY!? Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!" Yep. There you were, dancing around on your German friend's bed at 3:27 in the morning, and singing one of the songs he hated the most. You had even done your best to dress as a fox. You had on fuzzy, orange ears, a big, fluffy fox tail, an orange t-shirt and shorts and
Vati!Germany x Child!Reader: NightmaresMore Like This
Your kindergarden class ended and now the school bus was dropping you off at the bus stop. You politely thanked the driver and started walking home, that was only a block away.You finally arrived at your house. But from the outside the front door you could hear a pained scream.
You gasped yanking the door open. As you were running in the hallway to the main room you heard another tormented scream… and then it was silent.
You found your father laying on the floor. His usual slick, blond hairstyle was messed up, and he had many cuts and bruises; blood staining his clothes. Next to him was his brother in the same horrible condition.
His silver hair was also unkempt, cuts blemishing his pale, delicate skin. A stream of blood flowed from his open mouth. Both their blood lost combined together formed a large red pool around them. You started to cry at the sight.
You never wanted to see your daddy or uncle hurt in any way; because you loved them so much.
You helplessly watched them, re
She keeps me warm || Fem!Germany x ReaderMore Like This
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm
We press play
Don't press pause
Progress, march on!
With a veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
'Till the day
That my uncles can be united by law
Kids are walkin' around the hallway
Plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful
Some would rather die
Than be who they are
Smiling faintly the blond German caressed with her fingertips the smooth skin of her lover's face, who was laying in her strong arms. Her baby-blue eyes soften even more as she let her gaze dance over the younger female's features, sleeping she had her mouth slightly opened and her bangs were covering the gently closed eyes.
Monika..., you whispered in your sleep and a smile graced on your lips, letting the corner of your mouth tug up. The said German sat there, a touched look made its way on her face as she heard you say her name a
Awkward Questions :GermanyXLittle!Reader: Awkward QuestionsMore Like This
"Big bruder," (Name) looked up at the tall man with a questioning expression on her young face, biting her lip nervously. Her (e/c) eyes didn't quite meet his icy blue ones, and she ran a hand through her (h/c) hair. "Can I...ask you something?"
The "big bruder" in question was none other than the country of Germany, also known as Ludwig Beilschmidt. He had taken in the little nation of (name) not too long ago, after finding her wandering around the streets all alone. Of course, she had immediately claimed him as her older brother, and he really couldn't deny the adorable country.
"Er...ja? What it is, liebling?" Ludwig gave he
Papa!Germany x Child!Reader - German LullabiesYou ran around the house, giggling madly. You were running from your papa, Germany, because it was bedtime. Well… no one likes bedtime, right? Right. So you were running to hopefully find a place to hide-More Like This
"(F/N)! GET BACK HERE! IT'S TIME FOR BED! "
Germany sighed and muttered a few choice words in German, making you pause. He had somehow managed to forget that were taught German from a young age, and thus were rather fluent in it. "Papa! That's five Euros in the swear jar!"
He stopped talking immediately. "O-Oh, sorry."
You rolled your eyes and turned around, preparing to run. But just as soon as you were about to take off, Germany had already ran up to you and was crouching down in front of you, his hands on your shoulders. He sighed.
"Come on, it's time for bed."
"But I don't wanna!"
"Come on, (f/n)."
All the sudden, a loud, obnoxious voice rang out, "THE AWESOME ME IS BACK! AND HE HAS BROUGHT FRIENDS!" followed by three different forms of creepy laughter.
You glanced up
Papa!Germany x Child!Reader- Christmas DecorationsYou were sitting on your couch, waiting for your father to come down from the attic. It was Christmas time, and Germany was fetching the decorations from the attic in the laundry room. Oh, he wasn't doing this alone; Prussia was helping him, of course.More Like This
All the sudden, there was a loud THUNK!, followed by an equally as loud, "Verdammt!"
"Kesesese! You hit your head again, didn't you, West?"
"Shut up, Prussia."
You giggled quietly from your spot on the couch, but apparently loud enough for your father and your uncle to hear, for Prussia's head appeared from around the corner. He was still smiling, but his grin turned into a smirk as he looked over at the ladder and exclaimed, "See? Even little (f/n) thinks it's funny!"
You could have sworn that you heard Germany mutter, "Traitor."
Prussia's eyes widened as a string of garland was hurled at his head. Unfortunately, he didn't move out of the way fast enough, and he was knocked onto his rear by the force of the throw. He stood
GermanyxChild!ReaderGermanyxChild!ReaderMore Like This
You opened your (eye color) eyes and blinked at the blue sky. You slowly rose your torso up and looked into the green field with yellow flowers. You noticed you were wearing a plain white dress with a (favorite color) bow tied around the collar. You took a step forward and felt something cold touch the bottom of your foot. You lifted your foot and saw a shimmering silver bracelet. You picked it up and noticed it had writing on it. You couldn't read it, but you knew it was words.
"I guess I should start walking somewhere." You said softly as you started towards a random direction.
Germany decided to take a walk and get away from Italy and his big brother Prussia. He walked to a large field that was just near his home.
'I heard a new country vas forming.' He thought to himself as he walked towards the green field. 'I vonder vhere it could be...' He thought as he stepped into the grass. He noticed a