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Balance...balance.... You think nervously, holding three big bags from your last shopping trip. A new school year was about to start so, of course, that meant you needed more school supplies. Like new clothes, notebooks, pencils, and so on. You also needed to go grocery shopping for your mom before heading home, though you weren't sure if you'd be able to hold any more than you already had. You could barely see past the bags, which were held in front of your chest, blocking most of your view, and your arms felt like they'd fall off at any moment.
Sighing, you sometimes wished you weren't so responsible. You wanted to make your parents proud, so you worked hard each passing day. You're considered to be a model student at school, getting great grades from staying up longer than you should studying. You even helped out around the house by cleaning a lot. Speaking of that, you remembered that your mom had asked if you'd clean the bathroom today. You're always so busy, it made you wa
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"Veee~! Bella, play a game with me!" The bubbly Italian says, taking the opportunity to glomp you.
You laugh and squirm under his weight. "Haha! What kind of game, Feli?"
"Japan calls it the pocky game! He said it's a game for friends and lovers to play!" He nuzzles your cheek with his, catching a glimpse of his red-brown hair.
He's always so affectionate... you think. But that's part of the reason you fell for him. Feliciano always has a smile on his face, very friendly, very handsome and he's great at cooking! You squeal internally.
"W-why lovers?" you question, aware of a blush creeping on your face.
"Hmm, I don't think he told me that part, but will you play with me ____? It sounds fun~" Feliciano presses.
You give in to his demands, but not entirely. "Okay Feli, I'll play this game with you, but the loser has to make pasta for the winner!" You were sure you'd win at his little game; also you really loved his pasta.
"Okay!" He lets go of you an
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Bird and the Worm
You and your boyfriend of 3 months, Feliciano Vargas, laid out on top of a hill, staring out at the clouds and pointing out the odd shapes some made.
“Hey, (Y/N).” Feliciano spoke up, catching your attention from the clouds.
“Yeah?” You gave him a small smile.
“I was thinking,” He gave you a large grin. “What if we pretended it was summer?”
“Pretend its summer? In fall?” You blinked, watching him.
He giggled and nodded. “Yeah!”
“Alright. If we pretend its summer… I’ll be a bird!” You grinned, jumping up and reaching out your arms. “Birds are amazing! They can fly all they want!”
Feliciano stood as well, nodding. “Yeah! But... what should I be?”
You shrugged. “Whatever you want.”
“Well…” He looked thoughtful for a
ItalyxReader Mess And BreakfastYou walked downstairs from your bedroom after a decent nights sleep, having only being woken up by Germany shouting once. You let out a yawn as you headed to the kitchen, planning to have a drink of cool water to relieve some of the dryness from your throat. When you walked in however, you noticed something odd, but not unusual; the room was coated in a white powder and a pleasant smell was emitting from the bowl sitting on the table.More Like This
"...Who tried redecorating my kitchen?" You asked outloud, hoping there was someone else awake to explain the situation to you. You heard a quiet 've' sound coming from underneath your kitchen table, making you decide to lift the cloth coating the table.
You couldn't help but smile from the sight, even if you were still slightly annoyed by your earlier finding. Italy was lying there, curled slightly in on himself, sleeping contently, having not noticed (or cared) about the flour caked on his hair and clothes.
"Italy..." You looked back up at the bowl of p
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Your lips spread into a pleased smile as you hung up the phone, gazing around your kitchen with hope. It was well known throughout your circle of friends that cooking and you had a love-hate relationship—food loved to burn under your not-so-watchful eyes, and you hated every notion of having to prepare meals for someone other than yourself.
However, today would be different. A good friend of yours had promised to come over in an attempt to assist you concoct the easiest of dishes (or so he proclaimed) in the world—pasta.
You weren't that surprised, considering it was Feliciano Vargas. He was Italian through and through, and pasta sauce ran through his veins.
"Oh, Feli," you sighed warmly as you bustled about the kitchen, hoping to get it a little more clean before the Italian arrived. The two of you had met during high school when his family had moved from Italy, and you had both instantly connected. He
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There she goes again…
She walked gracefully through the streets, as if her feet were as light as air. Her luscious (y/c) locks shined in the sun and I wished I could reach out and touch… but…
I didn’t know her, and neither did she know me.
I watched her walk down to her favorite spot in the park and sit as she sipped on her tea, her cute little mittened hands gripping the small thermos. She then smiled as she enjoyed the scenery, which made me look around just so I could see what she was looking at.
Winter was finally receding, and the park was showing some evidence of the fact, with little spurts of bright green showing through the shrinking patches of snow. Her beautiful (y/c) eyes finally settled on some early tulips. They were a cheery pink and red, but I really wanted to tell her…
“... miss, those flowers don’t compare to your beauty…”
“Ve…” I sighed as I reluctantly turned my eyes away from her t
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You Reach into the hat, swirling your hand around to mix up the items. You then feel for the nearest thing to your hand, and pull out a mushroom. "Umm, a mushroom? Who would put that in here?"
"Ohh! That's-a me-a!" I have such good luck, getting such a pretty girl!" Italy jumped of the couch and grabbed your hand, excitedly dragging you into the closet.
America followed you two over and began closing the door. "Have fun you two! Remember, only seven minutes now." He smiled as he shut the door completely and locked it from the outside.
Italy gave you no time at all before wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing you square on the mouth. "So "______" are you happy to be here with me?" Italy moved his hand slightly lower down your back so as to get a feel of your back side.
You let out a slight squeal in response to his action. "Of course I am Feliciano." You could feel a blush creeping up your neck" I've always… you know, had a slight crush on you, ever since I foun
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"Aight guys!" America stepped into the room. "it's time for a new 7 minutes in heaven! Everyone ready? This is gonna be awesome yo! Rock out guys!" America shook his head and body furiously with excitement.
"May we please begin? This is already a waste of time..." Austria spoke out, rubbing his eyebrows impatiently.
"Course dude! Let's get this show on the road. Go ahead, ___. You're the girl, and I know you want 'somma of this, so you better get my item sexy!"
You were irritated by his comment and determined not to get his item. You felt a smooth, soft
and rectangular item, and picked it up. It was a piece of ivory.
"Why...that's my item..." Austria ceased rubbing his eyebrows and walked towards you. "I do hope you understand there will be no sexual play in the closet, understood? It isn't civilized, a-and I'd much rather keep it that way." You nodded and walked into the closet.
"So, what exactly is this all about? I don't really...want to b-be into this...It's a bit iffy if you ask
Mafia!Romano X Tomboy!Reader. Only One. Ch 9."Looks like this little girl tried to run away."More Like This
"We should kill her. She saw everything."
"She's a child. Good children will not tell, yes?"
"Y-you k-ki-killed him! He was-"
"We know. That's why we have to kill you now."
"I'll do the honors, da. You will see your brother soon, little girl."
You shot upright with a gasp.
Not the images but the voices played in your head. A ceaseless symphony of voices from that night.
Your hands grabbed fistfuls of hair and tried not to let out a painful scream out. This time it was worse. The nightmares never seemed to stop. Just when you thought it was all over, it started. It never left you alone.
"(Name?)" the timid voice of Iris called out into your darkroom.
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Collecting your courage, you stepped into the room. The blinding white light, left you dazed. Finally you came to your senses when you could see again, as your eyes adjusted you looked around. You were standing on a busy sidewalk, in front of a couple of shops. Suddenly someone roughly bumped into you, causing you to fall to the ground. Rear stinging as well as your hands from the rough concrete, you watched as the rude person continued on walking-not caring about you in the least. Glaring, you gave the person the middle finger. A soft cry made you turn away from the person, a young man came running towards you. “Are you-a, okay!?” the Italian asked with concern.
“Um yeah” you muttered as you struggled to stand up, sighing you wiped the dirt from your clothes. “Some people sure can be rude” you mumbled, a frown now etched on your face. Turning back to the man, you finally took in his appearance. Caramell coloured eyes filled with concern looked into
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KNOCK KNOCK ( name!) KNOCK KNOCK (Name!) KNOCK KNOCK (NAME!)
You opened the door to see your adorable Italian Friend Feli.
“There you are Bella~!” He said before pulling you into a hug.
You smiled and returned his hug, you had invited him over to celebrate your birthday. Behind him came his grouchy Brother Lovino, he was never really in that good a mood but as long as you didn’t bother him he tended to not bother you but he, in a strange sense was protective of his brother. You apparently reminded him of some “Potato Eater” he knew... who knows who he meant by that! Along side him was Antonio, a very sunny man who always seamed to hang around Lovino for some odd reason. They were all sort of your friends in their own way and what’s a better way to celebrate than have friends over~!
You welcomed everyone in, and told them to wait in the living room for a second. You had a surprise for everyone, Pasta and Tomatoes. All of them, as differ
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"Come on Spain!Kick it right next time!"A hot headed Italian yelled.
"Sorry Romano.My aim is a little off today.."his spanish replied.Romano glared at him.
"Well what is it?Is your foot hurt or something?"Romano asked as he juggled his soccer ball amongst his knees.Spain shook his head.
"No,to be honest,I was too focused on that girl over there on the bleachers."he said.Romano caught the ball and gripped it tightly in his hands as he looked at his friend with quirked brow.
"What girl?"he asks.Spain pointed to the bleachers.
"That girl over there.."Romano looked to where his friend was pointing and sure enough,a girl was sitting on the bleachers like he said.
"Well stop looking at her and focus on this ball!!"Romano shouted."This is the world cup,so there is no room for mistakes or silly girls for that matter!"
"But Roma...isn't the point of winning this cup is to get girls attentions?"Spain asks.
"Thats afterwards!Not before!"Romano snapped back."Now focus!"Spain sighed and turned back
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RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy:MINE (Not ours!)
NOTE: 1PSouthItaly is Romano. 2PSouthItaly is Lovino. 1PNorthItaly is Veneziano. 2PNorthItaly is Feliciano. This will be useful for all four of them will be used. So, HEADS UP, I use 1P human names FOR the 2P characters! Please don't comment about it! Grazie!
A broken bed, covered in stains. Stains of all kinds; Soda, pasta, sweat, blood, and far worse. Those pillows used to be pure white, at least I think so. Their now yellow-brown color makes me feel better anyway. Lovino never comes In here. He says the colors of the walls and flooring don't match and the fact that it all makes me look like a homeless hobo could murder him. I hope it does. He says I should at least clean up, but I tell him to hire a maid and he walks away muttering how “No bella ragazza should have to step foot in such a room.”. I was joking on the cleaning. I'd have to hunt do
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There she was.
The beautiful girl at the bar dressed in black stilettos with crimson soles and a white dress.Her bangs framing her face perfectly,her hair tied in a feminine ponytail.
It didn't seem to fit her at all.
She had broadened shoulders and narrow eyes making her look like she was glaring all the time.Those sharp _______ irises probing into the wall before her as if she was trying to shatter it.She crossed her legs resting her elbow on the table with her hand cradling her chin.I walked toward this captivating girl wondering what she was doing at a welcoming party for suitors in need of a betrothed.She looked magnificent though despite her dress.Her figure,her eyes,Her height,especially the intimidating look she flashed unconsciously when the bartender came to take her order.Her face was practically the embodiment of beauty.I didn't see why all the suitors neglected her.
Gentle breeze from the city night, circulate streets with faith and love.
Calling out for you, reaching o
Italy X Reader: Brothers “Ah, the smell of Europe.” You mused as you entered your favorite café, Ciao.More Like This
“Italian to be more specific. But we’re still in America, unfortunately.” A man had whispered into your ear from behind.
You instantly screeched, raising your textbooks as a weapon. You swung them around aimlessly, knowing that even a graze would leave some sort of marking. You lugged around those bricks all day to know just how powerful they could be.
A strong hand, heavily callused from years of hard work, caught your book with ease. He wore a lively expression which seemed to always appear at your arrival. Despite his scatterbrained tendencies, the man had been somewhat of a parental figure in your life. You’ve known him ever since you could walk, since he was a close friend to your family.
It was strange how Italian families seemed to just intertwine and connect somehow. You sometimes joked that you were probably related to the entire Italian population from the
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You sighed in boredom as you walked down the busy streets. It was morning rush hour and you had been caught in it. You pulled your hoodie closer to you trying to dodge people. You were wearing blue jeans and (f/c) converse to work. Not professional but you always dressed like this and your boss really didn't care.
Where did you work you may ask?
Your friend/ crush and boss, Flavio's, boutique. You named it and he could design it. He was the best designer in town and people paid considerable amounts of money to ge their hands on his outfits.
The thing was he hired you because of your 'skill' and he had decided you were going to be his apprentice. You met him when you both went to art school. He majored in Fashion and you in Art. You both had met through design class. After seeing you potential he asked you to work part time at his family's shop. You were short on money
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Where We Belong
Lovino that is a name that suits me just fine. I was never one to welcome someone with open arms. And those I did, I wrapped my arms around their necks in hopes they might choke and leave me alone. Ya see growing up in the streets of southern Italy was sometimes nice, but sometimes rough. I never really cared who marched into my life, or who left. After all that’s how it worked, and how it always will. Or at least I thought.
When I was about seventeen I met her. A bella, she had flowing (h/c) hair, and sparkling (e/c) eyes. I had never seen someone like this, nor have I acted over someone the way I did her. I always wanted her around. From day one when I saw her, she had a smile that seemed to make clouds part and let the sunshine come out. Her name was (y/n) and somehow she mattered.
When I heard she was going to move away, my heart shattered, this girl was leaving southern Italy and moving off somewhere else I couldn’t help but fell los
Gay For Him (RomanoxReader)Just fucking do it, Lovino thought. The ragazza doesn’t bite.More Like This
You looked up and saw Lovino. You mentally smirked. Perfect timing, Lovino. “Hey, Lovino.”
“Ciao, ragazza.” He shifted. “Uhm, hey, listen—”
You waved at Antonio. “Hey Toni!”
The Spaniard turned. “Oh!” He walked over to the two of you. “Hola, (Name), Lovi!”
Lovino growled at him. “Idiota, how many times have I told you not to call me that?!” Lovino hissed.
Antonio pouted. “But Lovi sounds cute, Lovi!”
Lovino just rolled his eyes at him. “Tch. Bastard.”
You looked at your watch. “Oops. Sorry, guys. I gotta go. I have to meet Kiku.” You flashed a smile at them. “Bye!” You didn’t give them to reply because you already ran off.
You turned right and saw what you were looking for. You looked around, and quickly ducked into the bush. You smiled at the Japanese man.
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The three of you had been walking for what seemed to be hours now. The heat seemed to make the air thick and heavy, and the sand seemed to grab hold of your feet, making them hard to lift. You could feel the sweat rolling down your cheeks and back, but you were determined to follow Lord Deaths orders. “Ugh… (y/n).. Can’t we take a break? I’m tired.. Are you even sure we are going the right way?” (w/p), your partner complained. He was slouching, and seemed to be barely dragging his feet, a thick layer of sweat coated him. He had offered to carry your bag, but now he seemed as if he were to stop moving he wouldn’t start again. A small ping of guilt struck you and you sighed. ‘(w/p) always does this.. He pushes himself too hard.’ You smiled and shook your head.
“We can’t stop.” You told him, glancin
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It was strange being able to regain control of his own body. When the dragon left the warrior’s heart, he felt lighter than before. The heat of his dragon’s fire returned to him, and as the light enveloped him he could feel his strength reviving him anew.
When the transformation had been completed, he stood over his vessel, a grand dragon towering before a human in dominating size. The journey back to Eldur Mountain had its ups and downs, but with the human’s vigorous spirit imbued inside his soul, the dragon chose to carry away the precious memories of his travels.
Mathias looked upon the dragon who was now at his feet. His eyes grew wide with surprise when a bright red light suddenly enveloped him, and in a matter of seconds, the dragon had been reduced to nothing more than an exact copy of himself.
“Y-You…” he breathed. “How were you able to do that?”
“Magic,” the dragon grinned, testing out his ne
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Orbs of light danced in your eyes as you adjusted to the level of brightness. The details were fuzzy, though you faintly remembered someone neutralizing you. An explosion, a cry for help, a refusal, and a scream: these were the only things you remembered before falling asleep. Beyond that, the dragons and your parents worked their way into your memories and returned to their proper places.
You remembered where you were now. You were kidnapped, trapped by people who didn’t address themselves as humans. Who were they?
“She’s waking,” a voice said.
“The spell’s wearing off,” another voice replied. “Now we can see if the process was a success.”
Your eyes were still adjusting to the level of brightness. First it was the shapes, then the colors. Finally, when everything was in place, you could see them. With your memories working the way they were, you couldn’t comprehend whether or not what you were experie
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A human’s appetite fell short to a dragon’s. When you had invited Mathias into your house, he had just about devoured everything you had be it the stale two-day-old bread you had stored in the cupboard to the jar of turnip preservatives your mother had instructed you to eat along with the bread. All had been consumed by Mathias.
“I can’t believe you recognized me after all of these years,” you breathed in relief. “I was really afraid you had forgotten about me…”
“Oh courff nough!” Mathias beamed, his mouth full of bread. You assumed he had meant to say, “Of course not!”
He swallowed. “Gods, I can’t remember the last time I had a real meal! It feels like forever!”
You pressed your lips. “N-Not to pry or anything, but where were you all of these years, Mathias? I was…” You clenched your fists together. “I was worried about you…”
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The dragons that had been accompanying the Dragonheart had helped her take Mathias into your house. Never mind worrying about your parents coming in and asking you why there were four strangers in your house; you were more worried about whether Mathias was going to be alright or not.
Lukas, also known as the former dragon, Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames, was muttering to himself about how much of a reckless fool Mathias had been.
“What an idiot going out of his way to come back to this village,” he hissed. “Once a fool, always a fool.”
“Shut up, Lukas,” the Dragonheart snapped. “Don’t forget I can read your thoughts. I know you’re worried about him, too.”
At this point, you figured Lukas would have clamped his mouth shut, but that would have only caused him to project even more of his inner thoughts.
Reading the minds of dragons and being able to telepathically communicate with them was this Dragonheart
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Being the nearest, Lukas had been the first one to reach his friend’s side and examine his condition.
“He’s breathing…” he murmured. “The fool’s barely conscious, but he’s alive.”
“Thank the gods…” you breathed in relief.
“~~~~~~~~~, are you able to read his thoughts?” Emil asked.
In response, the Dragonheart remained still and silent, appearing to be in deep concentration. Amidst the deep blue light, you were able to catch a quick expression here and there: confusion, frustration, and finally, defeat.
She shook her head. “I can’t. Something’s wrong. All I hear is silence.”
The Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames snorted. “As expected from him.”
“Lukas, that’s not funny,” ~~~~~~~~~ frowned. “It’s not the usual silence, either. It’s like he’s dead…”
“But he’s not,” you said. “
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There was nothing but voices. The Eliathan they spoke was of an unfamiliar accent different than the kind spoken by Leon, but it was Eliathan nonetheless. Still, it was all you could make out in the dark atmosphere. With Mathias’ eyes completely useless to you, you had long since abandoned your Dragonsight and went completely blind. Tino had suggested seeking out the Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames and the Wings of the Opal Skies, but you hadn’t been able to find them. There was nothing for you to do but wait it out until you were able to get some answers.
“On the bright side, at least they said they weren’t going to hurt you,” Tino said trying to find something optimistic to offer in place of the absent Mathias.
We don’t know if that’s guaranteed.
A heavy feeling sank into your heart. Tino must have been upset. “Whatever becomes of this, ______________, know that I’ve appreciated the time I’
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There was no time to waste. With Mathias captured, you would lose all hopes of getting your parents and your sight back. Ignoring the others’ protests, you burst out into the open right alongside Mathias.
“Damn!” you cursed. “How can they tell?”
“I think the most obvious reason is because he looks nothing like the locals here,” Tino quickly deduced. “But applications aside, ____________, I highly recommend you get back into safety—”
“No!” you refused. “There’s a lot riding on Mathias right now. If I just leave him here, then I’ll—”
“______________, what in Eliatha are you doing?” Mathias gasped as he noticed you standing behind him. “Get back inside the caravan!”
“Mathias, I’m not letting them take you away,” you snapped. “Last time was a close call. This one might be even closer—”
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Everyone, from the Red Caravan’s crew to the dragons, had already begun their day their eyes clear of the fogged blurs of sleep and their lungs full of the chilled winter air. When you stumbled outside, Mathias gave you a welcoming smile as you joined him around a gathering circle, a pot in the middle and a savory smell rising into the atmosphere.
“Morning, ______________,” he grinned as he handed you what appeared to be a bowl, but unlike the rough clay bowls you were familiar with, this bowl was as smooth as the blunt end of your sword with a dainty coat of white glaze fired over its surface. Such things were out of your comprehension as you could only stare, baffled at how one could obtain such a smooth finish to a simple piece of dishware.
“It’s so smooth,” you breathed.
“Yeah,” Leon smirked as seen through Mathias’ eyes. “It’s porcelain meaning the clay and glaze used is different from the kingdoms. Com
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“You want me to do what?”
After Leon and Yong Soo had explained their intentions, you were beginning to wish that you had listened to Berwald and went on your way.
“It’s easy, yeah?” Leon said. “All you have to do is come with us back to the southern province before going to the east. Knowing your dragon friends, I’ll bet they have no idea where they’re headed since this is the far east. Look, it’s only going to take two more days to get there if we make that stop.”
“But that’s ridiculous!” you burst out. “Why would we bother wasting two extra days of our time just for your own purposes? I don’t think I need to remind you that I have a time limit in my heart and my eyes.”
“I haven’t forgotten,” Leon said, “but I take it you can, like, last a little longer, can’t you?”
“Better to know where you
Devil's Advocate 2p!ItalyxReader Part 5You had been right. When you finally squeaked out everything that had transpired between yourself and Italy over the past six months, Germany looked furious. He spent several minutes in silence, attempting to control his anger.More Like This
“You are extremely foolish (Name). How could you do something so stupid?” Germany’s words were sharp and biting. You sat silently and took it. After all, he was right. You had been foolish. If you had listened to him and stayed away from Italy, then he would not have started a war for you and destroyed your relationship with Germany.
“I thought I raised you better.” Germany murmured sagging into the couch. You drew a deep breath. Of all the things Germany could say, that last bit hurt the most.
“You did raise me well, Germany. You taught me all I know. You also taught me to pursue what I wanted with dogged determination. It may be impossible for you to understand, but on some level Italy does care for me… And I do care
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You sat before the fire in the center of the Italian camp and sighed. This wasn’t quite how you had thought things would go. Italy had gone to war with Germany. For you. You wondered why on earth Germany would accept the declaration. You were just a small country, what could you offer him? Yet Germany was willing to fight his former ally to get you back. The whole mess confused you. For that matter why was Italy even fighting for you? Sure you two had become friends, and real friends would be there for each other, but Germany had always taught you that it was the highest point of foolishness to jeopardize your own country just so you could help out someone else. Going to war with Germany, Italy had done just that. You grimaced as another thought infiltrated your mind. You were putting Italy at risk. At that thought something deep in the pit of your stomach began to twist itself into knots. You didn’t like that thought or that fe
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You stood shivering on Italy’s doorstep, battling with yourself. Should you knock or not? What if he did not accept you? What if he turned you away? What if he sent you back to Germany? What if- The door before you opened revealing Italy’s surprised face.
“(Country name)?” It would appear that your choice had been made for you.
“Hello Mr. Italy.” You murmured not looking at him. Italy’s violet eyes softened slightly.
“Bella,” his voice had a gentle yet commanding tone that ordered you to look at him, “we’ve known each other long enough for you to simply call me Italy. Now what on earth is a pretty ragazza like you doing outside my house in the rain?” Italy ushered you inside, locking the door behind you.
“Well Mr. Germany and I had a slight disagreement.” You said vaguely. Italy raised one eyebrow disbelievingly.
“(Country name), I would appreciate it if you didn
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They all said he was a psychopath incapable of love. But you knew differently.
You met first him at your second world meeting. You were a small country that technically belonged to Germany, however most of the other countries saw your wealth and small size and thought, “She’s fair game.” Germany had done a good job of protecting you so far but he could not keep it up forever. Soon you would have to either find someone else to protect you or become strong enough to where you could protect yourself.
Then you met Italy.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
You were sitting next to Germany attending your second world meeting. You were the small country of (country name) and you had begged for months to attend.
“(Country name), we’re about done here. You can go outside if you want.” Germany said. You nodded. Standing from the table, you eagerly strode outside. The sun was shining making your (color) hair gleam. You smiled up
2p!ItalyxInnocent!ReaderLuciano Vargas was the definition of dangerous. He ruled the school like he was a mob boss, which he one day actually would be, the day his grandfather would croak.More Like This
He had two henchmen who were in itself pretty scary. The loudmouth German Lutz and the mean spirited Japanese Kuro.
And you, you strangely enough was his best friend.
No one got why you, the girl who couldn't even kill a fly without crying, were best friends with the knife wielding Italian. Even he was uttermost confused by this, but he liked having you around. It was a welcome change from those annoying idiots who he had to work with.
But it was so frustrating for him that you were so goddamn innocent.
He was sitting next to you on a bench as you were reading a book. He was looking at you, trying to understand why you acted the way you did. You couldn't hurt bugs but when you saw him with blood on his shirt, you didn't flinch or questioned it for that matter. You were so...
Yeah, that was the right word. St
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(part 4)The next day, you went to school as you usually would. You were much quieter than usual and being that you were the only student, your teacher took note of that. "Is something wrong, miss (name)?"More Like This
"...Well...You know what happened last night?"
She sighed a bit as she remembered then slowly nodded to you. "Yes. I'm glad you weren't hurt"
"That's it though! I wasn't hurt and I thought I did good!...Was it bad or something?"
"(name)...It's just that you worried us"
"But I've been practicing with knives and switchblades and swiss army knives for years now! I'm eight! I'm smart! I can handle myself!", you huffed then crossed your arms.
She came and stood beside you before moving her arm around you and gently rubbing your shoulder. "You need to understand. You still are only eight. That's a very young age"
"But I'm fine...If I'm not suppose to help when bad things like that happen, why am I even learning all of this?!"
"...Just be careful"
"I am careful", you grumbled. "...I have to go meet
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(part 3)The next morning, you woke up to loud knocking at your door. You forgot you locked it. You sat up and yawned as you rubbed your eyes. You looked and sighed happily as you saw your bear at your side. You sat it up against your pillow before jumping down from your bed to answer the door. You yawned some more and scratched your head as you unlocked the door and opened it. "What?", you patted your mouth as you answered it.More Like This
"M-Ms. (name). It's time for your school!"
She nods before grabbing your hand. "Come with me"
"Wait! I want my bear first"
"Understood", she lets go then you run off to your bed to quickly grab your bear and go off with the lady.
She helped you to the shower and had a dress already laid out for you. When you got down stairs, there was a white board and a desk she was standing in front of. You looked at both. "Please sit, Ms. (name)"
"Oh ok", you sat in the chair then looked to the board. There was writing on it but you couldn't read. "What does that say?"
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (part 2)As you sat on the bed with your bear, you heard a knock on the door. You looked up before it was opened. You saw a man and he was holding something in his hands. "Hey kid", he slowly got closer to you. You didn't like how this was going. Your mom always told you, never trust a man who comes into your room and closes the door when she wasn't around.More Like This
He sat on the end of the bed. "Just come here" He reached and grabbed your arm.
"Don't worry. Just relax. I just have to swab your cheek"
"No! Let go of me!"
"Calm down, kid! It won't hurt!", he tried to reason with you but you still fought back. He was much stronger though. He pinned your arms down on the bed then hovered over you. Tears were threatening your eyes then you remembered one more thing your mom told you, just encase some thing like this happened.
"Get off me!", you swung your foot up with all your might and kicked him right in between his legs like your mom told you. He quickly let you go then fell off
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The curtains billowed lightly as a cool Autumn breeze blew into the grandeur dining room. The walls were colored a light tan the edges lined with small symmetrical, golden rose wall tinsels. A chandelier hanged from the center of the room's ceiling made up of small delicate crystals illuminating brightly casting a golden light on the table below it. The table was a deep mahogany covered with a table cover with a base color of tan and orange, green, and red leaves floating about being pushed by gray winds, the borders lined with Latin love sayings. Seven plates laid on the table cloth each filled with varying amounts of food. At the head of the table was a man with brown hair graying at the edges, cold (e/c) eyes, and was wearing a black Armani suit and a red tie. A woman sat to his left who was much kinder looking, w
2P!ItalyXReader Never ReturnIn a far away country, there was a mansion. The mansion was occupied by three people, they called themselves The Axis. The mansion was surrounded by forest but it still recognized by the villagers. They said that sometimes some girls went to the forest on they own and never returned. It included a very beautiful young woman named (name).More Like This
She was the most beautiful woman in villages and was admired and respected by everyone. She was kind and nice to everyone. She always wore a very sweet smile that gave warmth to each person who saw her smile. She was the flower of the villages.
One day, (name) was going to the forest to gather woods. The villagers had warned her not to go to the forest, but she just told them that everything was going to be fine. That night, she didn’t return, so did the day after and the day after that. The villagers looked for (name) for days but they didn’t find her and thus exclaimed that (name) was another victim. The
CIRL Male!HungaryxReaderHumming lightly to yourself, you rummaged through the cupboards of your kitchen, looking for the right ingredients for a cake. Your classes had been cancelled due to the torrential downpour outside and you hadn’t done any real baking in a while, so this was the perfect opportunity for it. You just hoped the power would manage to last long enough for you to finish.More Like This
But you would worry about these things as they came. For right now, all that mattered was getting your stuff together and starting the baking process. And of course you couldn’t just settle with the boxed stuff! Nope! Making things from scratch was much more satisfying in your opinion.
You continued making your way around the kitchen, occasionally going back to your recipe to make sure you were getting the proper ingredients. Before long, you had everything set out nicely on one side of the counter, all ready to go. So with an excited smile you got to work.
It wasn’t too long before you were pouring the batt
NekotaliaxReader IntroNekotaliaxReaderMore Like This
Ever had one of those days when you think it can't worse and then it does? That was the kind of day you were having.
First you woke up late for work. The ONLY time you were late to work. And what does your boss do? He fired you. To make matters worse your A-hole boyfriend was a total jack-ass about it when you had called him up crying. AND the parking meter had run out and now you had a 50 dollar fine. And to top it all of your gold fish had died.
You tapped the steering wheel of your car in annoyance. It was taking forever for the stupid light to change. You leaned your head back and sighed.
A sign across the street caught your attention. You squinted, not quite able to believe what it said. "Hetalia Cat Emporium." You stared, what a weird name for a shop.
A honk from behind startled you. Giving the guy the finger, you made a sharp turn and pulled into the parking lot.
A cat just might be the t
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The meowing from the cats was loud. There had to be at least thirty cats there.
"Are you looking for a particular type of cat?"
"No. Not really..." You twirled a lock of hair around your finger. "Are there any kittens?"
"Yes!" Elizabeta clapped her hands. "Only one though, the other two where adopted." Nodding you followed her over to a cardboard box.
Inside was a smallish beige and white cat. It had the most vibrant purple eyes you had ever seen.
"This is Matthew. His father, Francis, is that one over there." You looked over at the fluffy white cat.
"Um I'll take him!" Reaching out you patted the kittens head. He blinked up at you.
Elizabeta grinned, "Good choice! Matthew's a bit shy, but he'll warm up to you!"
It was a rather quiet ride home. You kept glancing at the kitten, He had fallen asleep after being put in the carrier. You smiled at the collar around his neck. Elizabeta had given it to you
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So many caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaats.
You tapped your foot in frustration. How could such a small room hold so many cats?
Which cat...... How could something so simple be so difficult? Did that even make sense?
You remembered a slight problem. Your son.
Geez, you didn't want to bring home a cat that would scratch or bite him.
"Um are there any cats that don't mind kids?" You scratched the back of your head, surveying the assortment before you.
Elizabeta nodded, "We have Berwald and Tino." She pointed at a chair. On it sat two cats, a small beige one and a rather intimidating looking, big gray-blue cat. "Tino is a really sweetheart. He loves people, especially little kids. Berwald doesn't really interact that much with people, but he can be really affectionate when he wants."
You stared at both cats. Berwald glared back. Geez.
"Um could I have Tino?" The smaller cat defiantly looked kid friendly. Elizabeta nodded and re
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You stared intently at the cats around you. You wanted a self-sufficent cat. One that wouldn't need you around 24-7
A smoky-gray cat with icy-blue eyes caught your attention. Actually it was the energetic tabby that was running in circles next to him, that first caught your attention.
"Is he up for adoption?" You pointed at the gray cat.
Elizabeta nodded, picking him up and shoving him in your arms. "Yup."
You stared down at the cat. He looked like he was scowling.
"Doesn't he need a cat-carrier?" You patted his smooth head.
"Nope. He's a really well behaved cat." She picked up a stack of papers, "He's like a little soldier or something. He keeps the other cats in line and never acts up."
"What's his name?" You signed paper after paper.
"Weeeell at first we called him Ludwig. But recently we've started to call him Germouser."
Huh. Kind of a strange name for a cat. But whatever.
-----Tiny time skip-----
Elizabeta was right.
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"We have a really big selection of cats as you can see." Elizabeta laughed.
She was right. You didn't think you had ever seen as many cats as there were in this place. A small tabby rubbed up against your leg. He had a funny curl on his head.
"Thats Itabby." she pointed to a dark gray cat, "Thats his friend Germouser."
Nodding you crouched, patting the cat's head. A rather large white cat sauntered up to you. He had a friendly air about him.
"Whats this guys name?" You rubbed a hand across his fluffy head.
Elizabeta raised an eyebrow, "Thats Francis. He likes to cause trouble." You stared at the cat. He winked up at you.
Kinda weird for a cat.......
"He really doesn't look like he causes that much trouble." You mused aloud.
Elizabeta snorted. "Between him and his friends....." She motioned towards two cats sitting across the room. They were also white, although one had beige patches of fur.
The fluffy cat loo
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You looked around at the groups of cats. So many to chose from....
This was going to be a hard choice too. All of them were so cute!
You watched as a little beige cat with a brown riffle of fur around its neck raced around the room, jumping over a rather annoyed looking Scottish fold.
Something brushed your leg making you jump in surprise. A fluffy long-haired cat looked up at you, it's long white hair brushing the floor.
"Hi kitty." It meowed, blinking up at you. Crouching down you patted it on the head, while looking around.
So many frickin' cats!!
A little shape in the corner of the room caught your attention.
It was a small black and white cat. He just sat there looking at the ground while the other cats romped around him. It had to be one of the cutest sights you had ever seen.
"Um." You stood up, "Is that one up for adoption?"
Elizabeta pursed her lips, "Are you sure about that one? He's not very social."
Three Wishes BTTxReader one-shotThree WishesMore Like This
You really hated the little town you lived in. It was a sleepy, half-dead kind of town. What your family and the other 78 residents thought was fun, you considered to be sleep inducing. You knew EVERYONE in the frickin' town. You wanted excitment, Fun something out of the norm for this place. Little did you know, a whirl wind of excitment was headed your way.
"So. Hows school?" Your father asked you, like he did every morning.
You bit into a peice of toast.
"Have you heard the news?
You rolled your eyes. In a town like this, gossip spread like wild fire. If there was anything new your nosiy neighbor wold have already called by now.
He frowned at you."Don't be like that. This is actually something of some importance."
You raised an eyebrow. Yo
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You were curled up in a chair, flipping through a WWII Book. It was some pretty heavy stuff, but being the history geek you were, it was to enthralling to put down.
"Reading another one of those books _____?" You glanced up at your mother. She was frowning at you. "It can't be healthy to read those all the time."
Shrugging you placed the book on the bedside table, "It's just something that interests me."
She grimaced, "It's more like a obsession." Rolling your eyes, you stood up and stretched, "Well! I'm going to bed." She nodded and gave you quick hug.
You crawled into bed. Staring up at the ceiling you thought about the events you had read about.
Your Scottish fold Iggy jumped onto the bed. Absentmindedly you patted his head.
Slowly you drifted off to sleep
It was cold.
Waaaaaaaay to cold.
You frowned and buried your face deep
2p!AmericaxChild!Reader Your dad was really one of a kind. He was a womanizer and still set in his ways with a 6 year old daughter. Actually, that's how you came about. Your mother dumped you on him, saying she wanted nothing to do with children.More Like This
The reaction when he found you must've been shock. He was the youngest of 2 brothers and knew there weren't too many people who actually liked him to help (thank god for uncle Arthur and Francis, otherwise, who knows what might've happened).
Even so, you knew he loved you very much. Sure it took awhile for it to ease in but once it did, everything seemed better. He would always ask how school was when you opened the door. He always listened and if it happened that something was wrong...
It didn't stay wrong for long. End of story.
Like when you came home one day. Your dad heard the bus stopping then eventually pulling away. The door opened. "_________, how was scho-"
The door slamming and a pair
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A stranger whisked past Turkey as he felt something being ripped out of his pocket.
"Huh?" Turkey managed to say in the very little time before the theif ran out of the alleyway and took a right toward the pet shop. "W-what? Wait! Theif!"
Turkey ran over to the end of the alleyway, but in his grief, he saw nothing. "Aw, nuts," he mumbled, and decided to run to the nearest police station.
Once he got there, he started to wave his arms around and yell for police officers. One ran out of the bathroom, clutching toilet paper with his belt and zipper down and unbuckled.
"What is it, sir?" the police officer asked frantically as he tried to buckle and zip up his jeans.
"Somebody just stole my cellphone," Turkey said, out of breath.
"What did he look like?" the officer asked, getting out a notepad.
"Well, he had a blue hoodie," Turkey said, scratching his head, trying to remember something else. "Oh, and he had (e/c) eyes."
Turkey sighed, missing the wonderful ringtone and buzzing the phon
Germany x Male!Reader: Movie Nights Chapter 1 Germany x Male!Reader: Movie Nights And Maybe Something More? Chapter 1More Like This
[Male Name] was walking up to the front door of his friend’s house who also happened to be his crush. ‘I wonder if I’m too early?’ the [h/c] haired male mused to himself as he knocked on the door. “Ja. Coming.” came the deep baritone that belonged to none other than Ludwig. The door soon opened, revealing the tall blond. “Ah, [Male Name] you’re here. Hallo.” “Hello, Ludwig.” [Male Name] replied with a smile. “I’m not too early am I?” added the [h/c] man. “Nein, you aren’t early. You’re right on time.” replied Ludwig as he stepped aside to let [Male Name] into his home. “Oh, okay. That’s good.” said [Male Name] as he walked into the living room with the German following behind. The
Nordics x Reader Our Happy Little Fami- WAIT WHAT?Nordics x Child!Reader Our Happy Little Fami- WAIT WHAT?More Like This
Note*= This is a Prologue.
You were walking with excitement in every step, you were skipping a little with how much excitement was filling through your small 5 year old body. Your older brother, Emil was taking you to the park for a special surprise that he had promised would be there. Through, you wouldn't say that you were 5 anymore, today was your birthday and Emil declared he was taking you to the park, considering he was the youngest male out of the 5 Nordics.
Just the park was in sight you ran over there, but slow enough to were Emil could keep an eye on you, but he soon quickened his pace to keep up with you. Without warning, he picked you up and covered your eyes. "Icey, I can't see!" you complained. You called him 'Icey' because he got after you many times for calling him 'Emil', but you secretly called him 'Emil' when he wasn't around. "just hold on _______," he said as he got a better grip on you.
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The forest was full of special characters. All of the people and animals living there had unique powers. There were one or two snakemen, a few werewolves, one or two stray mages, and even a vampire. You thought you had met everyone in the forest after coming to visit nearly every day for the past few years, but one day you were asked about someone else. You had been spending time with Arthur, one of the first snakemen…
“Hey, (f/n), did you meet everyone? It ssseemsss that sssomeone needsss to be graccced with your friendship,” he told you. “You are the only human who hasss accepted usss. Without you, we would all be gone. I think he isss about to give up.”
“Who’s this he? I thought I had met all of you, Arthur,” you replied, looking up from helping him pull dead leaves and muck from his scales.
“Kiku, one of the kitsssune,” he replied absently. His forked tongue flicked out quick
Contest Entry:Wolf!Male!HungaryxPregnant!ReaderSealedMore Like This
Daniel sat peacefully with his back to the woman he gave a ring to. He sealed his fate to her with simple words of I do. She was his queen now and he kept his realm safe for her.
His damsel and queen. He needed to spend more time with her. In this fragile state she spent too much time alone, he had too much on his mind to give her the time though.
Gentle hands ran through the soft mocha locks. He flinched and whine when his fingers hit a knot. The soft bell laughter made his whine into a laugh. He looked into the soft
_______ orbs that seemed to hold nothing but admiration for him.
He felt guilty whenever he felt shamed…Daniel was no saint and this girl deserved better, king or not, he could do better for her.
You smiled seeing his green eyes meet your own. “Daniel…I’m not a portrait stop staring~” You giggled softly and finished combing his hair. “It iz hard not to starez, angyalom.”
You giggled and kissed his cheek before res
SwitzerlandXReader- Jealous?More Like This
"…Vash!" you cried as you ran as fast as you could in your school leather shoes, no matter your skirt was flapping about because of the wind, towards an astute, healthy, economically smart young man with Handsome short blonde hair up to his shoulders and emeralds eyes who was currently reading a book under a tree.
"Ah, ___." He said, his emerald eyes looking up from his book towards your direction once he heard you call him, he then stiffly shifted a little to the side so you could sit down. He quickly checked his pocket and sighed in relief.
What? It could have been a thief!
You smiled once you arrived in front of him and plopped down next to him with a happy sigh; and of course happy with the cute, stiff-looking gesture.
Why wouldn't you?
Your least favourite subject had just finished and now you could spend time with your Swiss boyfriend during school lunch break-
Yes, boyfriend, thi
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It had been raining when you first met him. You’d just walked about five miles home, your thin waterproof jacket the only protection you had, had pulled open the door to the homestead where you lived and had walked in to find him perched on a stool in the middle of the main room, as if he’d always been there. He noticed the door slide open, looked up and met your gaze, his curly brown hair sticking to his face with water. You still got shivers when you thought about the way he looked at you with those deep blue pools; like he could stare into your very soul.
Still, he had about as much right to be there as you did, so you didn’t kick up a fuss. Instead, you walked over to the coat hooks sticking out of the brickwork, pulled off the (f/c) coat and hung it up, trying not to act like anything was out of the ordinary. Even with the hood, your (h/c) hair had become sodden, sticking to your face as if it was covered in glue. Towel, you murmured to yourself, a towel would be
Taking care of your S. Korea Hetaloid (Da-ze!~)Thank you for ordering from Hetaloid Corp. Here is a list of instructions for caring for your new S. Korea Hetaloid. With your new Hetaloid is a few things.More Like This
Your South Korea Hetaloid comes with:
-one casual outfit
-a box of Korean dramas
-a box of K-pop
a limited warranty in case your Hetaloid breaks
Taking care of your Hetaloid comes with great responsibility. following these guidlines are simple as 1,2,3. However, failure to follow these guidlines may result in destruction of your Hetaloid, a depressed Hetaloid, or a 2p! Hetaloid. (Warning: 2p! Hetaloids may cause destruction of( your house, blood loss, heart attack, stroke, deep wounds, and fangasms.)
How to wake up your S.Korea Hetaloid
South Korea Hetaloids are easy to wake up. Upon arrival, and opening the box, just greet him happily, and he react by greeting you in his native tongue. Warning: S.Korea Hetaloids are known for grabbing breasts, and claiming them as theirs.
Taking care of your Iceland HetaloidThank you for ordering from Hetaloid Corp. Here is a list of instructions for caring for your new Iceland Hetaloid. With your new Hetaloid is a few things.More Like This
Your Iceland Hetaloid comes with:
-a bag of licorice
-one casual outfit
-one military outfit
-a limited warranty in case your Hetaloid breaks
Taking care of your Hetaloid comes with great responsibility. following these guidlines are simple as 1,2,3. However, failure to follow these guidlines may result in destruction of your Hetaloid, a depressed Hetaloid, or a 2p! Hetaloid. (Warning: 2p! Hetaloids may cause destruction of( your house, blood loss, heart attack, stroke, deep wounds, and fangasms.)
How to activate your Iceland Hetaloid
To wake up your Iceland Hetaloid, be sure to have a bag of licorice ready. A simple nudge will help, and he will wake up instantly. Iceland hetaloids don't really say much, but they are good listeners. especially since you have their favorite treat.
What to fe
Hetalia x reader Big sister: Spain lemonWARNING! THIS IS A LEMON!!!!! DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE LEMONS!!!!More Like This
"Calm down chica!" Spain said in a hushed tone. "What are you doing scaring me like that?" You were already tired as it was.
"I saw you leave and was worried about you." He cupped your cheek. "T-toni…" He smiled and started getting closer and closer.
"I've wanted to do this for years, and now is my only chance." You knew what he was getting at. You were getting a little impatient.
"Dammit Toni." You said without any emotion. Your body moved for you, crashing into his lips with your own. He jumped back a little surprised but leaned back into another kiss. His hands were tangled into your hair pressing your lips harder onto his.
You loved the feeling of his body pressing against yours. He pinned you to the bed and pulled away from the heated kiss and started to put butterfly kisses down your neck rather slowly.
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When Ludwig woke up the next morning, he was in a particularly foul mood. He refused to talk to his brother, and instead only replied to him with shakes and nods of his head or grunts. He packed some extra clothes in his backpack today. He was going to need them if his plan succeeded. He just hoped he'd be able to save (Name) in time.
When you woke up the next morning, you were considerably happier than usual. After a good night's sleep that had been filled with dreams of only good scenarios, you were in high spirits and felt that you had the courage to speak to the man of your dreams again today. After all, how hard could it be? All you had to do was call his name, say "hi", and it would take care of itself from there. Easy peasy. Piece of cake.
Unfortunately, when you arrived at school and prepared to approach Ludwig, your hopes were quickly dashed. His locker was just around the corner on
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.
Swing [France x Reader]"Bonjour, Mademoiselle," sang a calm voice behind you, snapping you out of your daydream. You startled, holding onto the swing's chains as you turned to look behind you.More Like This
"Ah, it is you!" said the tall, blond man. "You are so beautiful today. I mistook you for an angel."
You blushed despite yourself. "Oh. Um. Thank you."
"Je t'en prie, tu es tres jolie." He gently uncurled your fingers from the chain and brought your hand to his lips for a lingering kiss, his liquid blue eyes fixed on yours the entire time. His long golden locks danced with a sudden gust of wind, the cold of which brought you a sudden shiver. "Allow me," he said, shedding his grey sweat shirt and draping it over your shoulders.
"You won't be cold?"
"Pas de tout!" he assured. Looking ahead of you, he grabbed hold of the swing chains just above where your hands were, and pulled you back a few feet before letting go. You canted back and forth slowly, coming back to his warmth after each swing. "Tell me, why are
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"Hello?" You called. "Hallo," called a strict voice. A man with slicked blonde hair stepped into the dim room, for once, wearing something casual. "Oh, G-Germany, it's just you." You stuttered. "How are you?" He asked skeptically. "I-I'm well, everyone is so friendly around here. How are you?"
"I am vell " He said as if he were out of breath. He stood in the door way, and didn't seem like he was about to budge anytime soon, so you just silent stood there.
"_______..." He had begun to say, until he turned around and began to walk away. You grabbed the back of his shirt, and pulled gently. This was it, it was over. He would hate you for sure now. A strict guy like Germany wouldn't tolerate childish games. But when he turned around, he had a surprised expression rather than an upset one.
"W-What were you going to say?" You asked. You didn't want to come off as scared, but you were so nervous when you were near him.
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Contains a bit violence and blood, many many feels and mild language à la Romano. Just sayin'~!
2. Lonely me
Heavily the door behind him snapped shut, the schoolbag slided out of his slender glintless fingers and clunked loudly on the hardwood floor, his exhausted body leaned against the wooden door and his chest was raising fast and irregular, his breath followed fitfully, even gasping for breath fervently through his mouth and sweat drops graced his pale skin, which resembled fragile porcelain.
A lopsided sneer sneaked its way on the face of the albino.
He wouldn't let them catch him so fast!
Surprisingly nothing big happened today at school wherefor he was very grateful.
Maybe you were the reason why?
However that be, he had shown you around on your first day at school, even during the periods, and other than expected you had talked to him normally, had given him one, two smiles, just joked around a little bit and
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1. Hated me
Happily you walked down the road to your school. Actually, you shouldn't be so happy and this on your first day of school - dafuq, you're a teenager! - but you wanted to make a new start with your brother.
A new start, you're asking?
The both of your were coming from "bad" and "difficult" parts from a big city and I think you know what I mean, when I tell you that you two moved away when you had the chance.
You didn't have parents, just a big brother who loved you very much, just like you him, and that was enough for you.
Nik, your brother, would do everything for you, if the knew school wasn't much like your taste he would pack all your things and move away only to make your life easier.
Alone the thought of it let you smile.
Totally absorbed in thoughts, you looked around in the area while walking and noticed how everything looked so rich and sheltered. 'Lucky kids...', you thought embittered and an exactly same grin mushroomed on your face
Bully!England x Bullied!ReaderYou were just walking down the hallway trying to get to your next class, when a group of popular bitchy girls come up to you.More Like This
"Hey (name)! stay away from Alfred!" Bitch 1 said, you just roll your eyes
"Alfred's my bestfriend, and why should I listen to a bunch of sluts?" the whole group gasps and Bitch 1's face turns red from anger.
"Your going to pay Bitch" Bitch 1 throws at punch at you, but you catch it with your hand, you tighten your hand around hers cutting off the circulation in her hand, she falls to the ground with tears coming out of her eyes and tries to pull her hand away from you, one of her subordinates tries to punch you, you turn around just in time to dodge her fist and punch her right in the nose, you hear a crack and notice that you have just broken her nose, you smirk.
"Anyone else want a piece of me?" you have your fists up ready to block or attack anyone, they all shake theirs heads and run away.
"That's what I thought." You continue going to you locker, once you
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"(Name)! There's something you should know...the recording that Dolly showed you was fake and she threw herself at Gilbert and kissed him it wasn't his fault at all." (A/N: Don't you just wish life's problems easily worked out? =.= )
"Well I guess that explains everything..." I said.
"Now I can do vhat I've been vanting to do all day..."
'Is he going to...'
"(Name) will you meet me at my house later?"
'A swing and a miss...'
"Wear something nice. See you later!"
~~~~TIME SKIP OF LOVE!~~~~
'I wonder what he is up to...strange albino...'
For the first time in a long time I was wearing...a....dress. I felt weird...
Well, I knocked on the door and an Italian man answered the door.
"Germanyyyyyyyy~ There's a pretty bella at the door~!"
Then Gilbert came.
"She's mine Feli." Gilbert said.
"What I'm an object now? And I don't remember being your girlfriend." I stated sm
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Happy New Year with Arthur
There you were, slouching on the couch, watching T.V in your pajamas. Your boyfriend, Arthur Kirkland, was out - for work you thought. You sighed, it was the 31st of December and you had nothing to do! All was quiet...
And then, as if the world wanted to mess with you, there were sudden knocks at the door, making you jump in surprise.
You turned off the T.V and went over to answer the door, fixing your hair while walking in your soft, fluffy (fave colour) slippers. The door of your house opened and revealed Arthur, smirking. His blond locks blew in the calm breeze and his eyes shone sparkling emerald. He was also wearing the beige trench coat you had given him for his birthday, and you saw flowers behind his back.
"Lovely pajamas dear," He said, looking at your (fave colour) checkered pajamas, handing you a bouquet of white and light pink roses and leaning in for a kiss.
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Those big blue eyes ... they were calling to you from across the room. They belonged to Matthew Williams, the quiet and kind of cute boy who sat in the corner of the lunch hall, smiling sweetly and cuddling a toy polar bear. You were about to wonder over and say hello, but his obnoxious brother Alfred had beaten you to it. Matthew's cute smile disappeared as Alfred took a seat next to him and began to talk loudly. Matthew hid his face in his folded arms on the table and you smiled
I'd better rescue him You thought, smiling
You got up out of your seat and made your way over. Alfred looked at you and smiled
"Hey, Matt! Your girlfriend's here!" He joked
"I keep telling you, we're just friends ... and I'm happy about that" You said, shaking your head
Matthew lifted his head up and smiled at you. His face was a pale pink
"H-Hello" He said
"Hi Mattie!" You said, smiling
His face turned bright red and he hid his face again
"Don't hide from her! How are you going to be a hero if you hid
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You weren't really paying any attention o the nurse in front of you, or anything else for that matter. You were starring at the ground, utterly dumbfounded. What if he could see you? You thought, surely he'd remember you, his best friend for 4 years.
"Can I see him?!" you blurted, looking up into the nurses eye's. You realized you had just cut her off in the middle of her sentence, usually you'd be very sorry, but you were just too focused on seeing him.
"He just woke up." and gestured for you to go in the room you had been standing next to.
You quickly opened the door and slipped in.
What you saw made your heart ach worst then ever.
A blonde boy sat in the hospital bed with a bandage wrapped around his head. Despite that, one long curl managed to poke out. He was looking around the room when his vio
England x Reader: Ask Me PleaseArthur watched as you talked to Elizabeta and Natalia in homeroom. He loved your bright smile that always had a way of making him smile. You laugh made him feel gleeful and slightly bubbly inside. It was so sweet and light sounding. Alfred leaned and poked Arthur with the back of his pencil. "You know you could just tell her you like her dude." He said continued the annoying poking with his pencil. Arthur's cheeks had a light pink blush creep up onto them. "Pfft, I don't like her." He said.More Like This
Alfred rolled his eyes at him. He was really bad when it came to lying about his feelings. "It's written all over your face Artie." Alfred said plainly. Arthur furrowed his eyebrows in disappointment. He hated being like an open book to anyone. "Whatever twat, I'm still not telling." He said. Alfred sighed glancing off at you. "She's a real pretty girl Arthur. I'd tell her before someone else snatches her up." Arthur turned his head and looked over at you also.
He just wanted t
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Except this nightmare doesn't end. You were barely the age of ten and you were already on the streets with no parents. "Hello ?" The figure before you squeaked again, and you were trying your best to ignore him, like you did all your problems, but still he remained, stubborn as a mule. "What ?" You twisted a slowly dying rose in your fingers, avoiding the thorns with ease. It was one of the last roses of the season, yet, it was slowly
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"Well I'm not waiting for France, who backs me up into the ancient history shelf every time he comes into the library."
"Oh! He does!! Oh my God! I never knew working at a library could be so hazardous!" Hungary gasped at this little bit of gossip.
"All I want is a plain man, a modest man, a quiet man. A strait forward and honest man. And NOT Turkey, with that car of his, the one with the fold down back seat."
"Haha! Did he really suggest that!? Sounds just like him." Hungary giggled at the thought.
"But I'm not waiting for a knight in shining white armor either. " Your tone got a bit more serious and Hungary quieted to listen to you. "My white knight: not a Lancelot, nor an angel, just someone to