Her Captain's Treasure [Pirate!EnglandxReader] 10More Like This
The moon's silvery reflection shimmered on the dark ocean as you stared out over the ship's side, your gaze lost and far away. You wore a simple, cotton shirt and trousers, your feet bare, and your [color] hair was down and still damp from washing. The majority if your weight was supported by the sturdy wood of the ship and you could hear nothing but the roar of your own thoughts.
Why didn't you jump?
You were free. You could have gone home.
Why did you not jump?!
Your necklace felt like an iron weight against your chest, the stone fiery hot against your skin, but the steady pulse of its energy only made you more confused. What had stopped you from jumping? You could have been miles away by now, not confined to this ship, and swimming carelessly in the warmest waters of the world.
But you were still here, aching and sore, and feeling betrayed by your own heart. Deep down, despite how your mind could make no sense of it, you knew why you hadn't jumped.
Arthur. You tighten
Presentation Day (Romania x Reader)“This is awful,” Romania mutters.More Like This
You agree. In fact, most of the class probably agrees, but you just nod silently. You’re watching fellow students’ presentations about WWI and II, and to be frank: they all suck. The PowerPoints themselves have dreadful layouts full of large blocks of ugly text, which are read by the presenters in monotonous tones, whose beautiful backs are all we see of them. It’s bad.
“I mean, even if I didn’t know all this already and especially that I do-”
“Shh.” You cover his mouth with a finger and lay your head on his shoulder. The tactic works as planned; he keeps the criticism to himself, and even begins to purr softly. This attention attracts a nasty frown from the teacher. You just roll your eyes, but Romania turns and glowers fiercely back - a look that could stop a charging tiger in its tracks – causing the professor to look away. Having a crimson-eyed vampire looking at you like you’r
Lithuania X Reader REQUESTMore Like This
You're bandaging Toris Laurinaitis's hand. Natalia Arlovskaya nearly broke up his pinky, and you're here to clean up the aftermath. This is what you often do, but Toris never seems to learn his lesson. He continues, day after day, to try and romance Natalia. He has yes to understand that Natalia hates everything about him and would kill him if given the chance.
And you? You're always sweet to him, and you'd never hurt him, but he is still so blindly in love with her. That's just not fair.
He's such a stupid masochist.
"T-thank you, _________," he says quietly to you, his eyes on the ground.
He's lucky you're great with medical stuff, isn't he?
"No problem," you murmur as you make a splint for his pinky.
"Y-you are always so nice to me, ________," he notices as he watches you work.
"That's what friends do for each other," you remind him gently. You release his finger, done caring for it. "There. Avoid too much movement and Natalia."
You sigh, touching his shoulder. "
Lithuania X Reader ~Sneaking Out~More Like This
“Where is Toris?” Ivan asked from the doorway of the bedroom Eduard and Raivis were playing chess, his large shadow casting over them from the corridor light. The pawn in Raivis’ hand began to tremble ever so slightly as the weight of the question sunk in, and Eduard swallowed thickly before saying, “He’s in the pantry. He wanted to make something to eat.”
“I was just in the pantry,” Ivan coolly lied, waiting for the two of them to buy his bluff. He put on a sweet smile and waited, watching the way the pawn shook in Raivis’ hands as he tried to act natural, setting it down on a black tile, not letting go as the pawn vibrated.
Eduard nudged Raivis’ foot underneath the table to, bringing him back to earth, and then looked back to Ivan, blue eyes cool behind thick lenses earned from many nights on the computer learning about the wonders of the internet and cleared his throat.
“Oh, really? I didn’t know. He must have l