Russia x Reader ::: AnastasiaMore Like This
It was July 17th, the day of another fated World Conference, and this time, it just so happened to be taking place in Russia's capitol of Moscow. As it was summer time and the temperatures were up to an acceptable number, the other nations did not complain about the cold for once.
As things were just getting started, many of the nations grew wary as they noticed the personification of the host country himself and his wife who represented Moscow seemed a bit out of it today.
"Hey, dude, I wonder what's up with Russia and (Y/N)?" America said in a hushed tone to England who was beside him-- well, as hushed as he could ever be, which wasn't much.
The Brit shot his former colony a look and sighed at his lack of knowledge; although most others in the room probably didn't know at all, much like the American.
"It's July 17th." He replied in a quieter voice, trying to keep the conversation between them and leaning toward him slightly, flipping France off without looking at him, having seen the
2p!F.A.C.E. x child!reader- she's...alright(ch.13)You stayed in your room, thinking over the past few days. Everything just seemed to be a lie to you now. He gave you whatever you wanted, he taught you how to use a gun, he even called you his. You felt so betrayed and hurt. You felt even worse as you thought about him going after your uncle Francis. The man you killed not too long ago, was someone who worked for him. You even met him before. How could you not see that this man was really the person you hated so much. "M-maybe I am just a stupid kid...", you sniffled. "I-I helped against my uncle Francis, I got kidnapped and didn't even know it for so long. I-I bet daddy and uncle Francis are really mad at me" You felt tears burning your eyes but you refused to let them fall. You shook your head. "N-no! M-my daddy'll come and get me. H-he'll come...a-and make sure I-I'm ok..."More Like This
When Luciano got back to the room Dyah was in, of course she was already off the phone. She only needed to call to say those two words then text her location. "S
2p!F.A.C.E. x child!reader- She's...alright(ch.11)Oliver grabbed Toni by his shirt and began shaking him. "Hurry up! Tell me!"More Like This
"Calm the fuck down first!"
From all the noise, Francis and the other two came to the living room to see what was happening. "Aye! How'd you get Oliver so worked up?!"
"O-oh. We told him we know where (name) is", Gil casually stated to them.
"How?!", Al and Matt questioned him.
Toni pushed Oliver off of him. "If you control your damn depressed baker's then maybe we'll tell you!"
"I really don't like you!"
Toni showed Oliver his middle finger. "Yeah but I know what you don't so I suggest you shut the fuck up"
"Hurry up with it!"
"Stop being so loud with me!"
"Luciano has her", Gil sat on the couch and told everyone.
"That's stupid", Francis concluded. "If he had her, he would've said something. It's been two days. What would he keep her for without asking for something?"
"I don't know. We just know he has her. His people were spotted in the area Oliver took her. It's not like we saw them put her in the car and
For Baltimore [Canada x Reader] Chapter 1More Like This
(y/n) was sitting in her room, her favorite band was playing on the radio, All Time Low, as the song ended, a low voiced man came on the radio.
"Did you like that? Well we've got 2 tickets to see All Time Low, this Thursday at the House of Rock, and all you have to do is call us tomorrow at 6:30. The 4th caller wins!"
As soon as you heard this, you quickly turned the radio up louder, hearing every other detail that the man had to say. You hadn't seen them live yet, but you really wanted to, they were your favorite band, of course you did! When the man was done speaking, you turned your radio down and grabbed your phone to call your best friend, Mattie. It took a couple of rings, then
"Hey Mattie! It's (y/n)! I have some great news!"
"Oh h-hey, (y/n)..what is it?"
"You know my favorite band, All Time Low?"
"Uh-huh, what about them?"
"Well I just heard on the radio that they're going to be performing at the House of Rock, Thursday night!"
"That's great! Did you get tickets?"
Bully!Romano X Reader X Friend!Italy: Two Sided.1More Like This
It was just another seemingly regular morning as you got off the bus and proceeded to walk towards your high school. The weather was mild and unusually warm for a mid-November day, but you didn’t mind as long as it wasn't too cold. You were a normal 16 year old girl living a normal life going to a normal school. You weren’t faced with that many problems in your life at the moment...except for maybe a few.
Your high school eventually came within sight as you continued walking down the nearly deserted sidewalk, and as you briefly looked down at your watch you realized that you had quite a bit of time before the first bell was supposed to ring. Looking back up, you smiled when you noticed one of your close friends, Feliciano, sitting by himself on the steps that led to the main entrance of your school. His backpack was placed next to him on the steps and he had a somewhat unoccupied smile on his face as he stared down at his feet, which he tapped absently against the concrete
Bad Dreams Hungary X Child!ReaderThere is was again. That knocking. You could almost hear that voice of his. In the daylight, Mister Turkey was a nice man. He often taught you really cool dances and showed you cool food but tonight, you were scared of him. Your big sister had often fought him when she was younger, and Italy’s big brother told you once how he had been taken by Turkey. Finally you just lost all nerves. You wanted the skillet of doom as mister Austria called it. So you took off running down the hall hoping he couldn’t hear you running. Soon you got into your big sister’s room and just jumped.More Like This
“Sissy!” Hungary sat right up as you landed and you quickly crawled over her looking under the pillows and everything.
“Huh? (Y/N) what’s going on? Why are you up?”
“He’s at my window! Where’s the skillet? I’m not getting kidnapped without a fight!” she stopped then and soon picked you up by the waist and held you in front of her frowning.
DenmarkXSHY! Reader requested(Thank you Kentaka123456 for the request.)More Like This
I sat there alone, on the school bench. It was cold. The cold metal on my legs made me shake. My red scarf covered my face. I was in my uniform for school. I had to work late tonight for the school's Christmas dance. No one will care though. They'll just have sex on the floor like trash they are. Our school isn't the cleanest.
My brother was taking too long to pick me up. I sighed. Its so cold. I looked at all the lights I put up. It made our school look rich and cool. The colorful lights brought me comfort. I saw boys from my school walk past me going to their cars because their dentention was over.
They were bad kids. I know not to judge a book by its cover but they had the feeling they were. The cigarette hanging from there mouth lighting their faces gave me a feeling. I guess being a smoker made you a terrible person. I use to believe you were a good person, just had a bad habit. Most the time people who
Masks (Romania x Little Sister! Reader)More Like This
(Romania x Little sister! Transylvania! Reader)
I glared outside the plan window as we flew through the bright blue sky.
Remembering what he’d said yesterday before I headed off to school brought angry tears to my eyes…God damn asshole.
“Hey (f/n)! I have some good news!” Turning from my breakfast I gave him a dumb look.
“What?” I tended to be a lot more serious then my Vladimir for some reason. I usually took care of everything aside from money.
“I got a promotion and we’re moving to New York tomorrow night! Pack up!” Smiling giddily Vlad went up the large stair of our classic manor.
Gritting my teeth slightly I griped and un griped my fork that held my eggs.
Cold Love (Romano x Reader)The icy cold air battled against your smooth, pale skin as you rushed up to a fallen tree, climbing inside the hollow tree trunk and wrapped yourself tighter in the woolly scarf, furry wintercoat, and fluffy sweatpants. You were getting constantly lost from your home ever since your parents decided to move into the middle of the forest. There was a blizzard at the moment, and you had a feeling that you would be staying overnight in that hollow tree trunk.More Like This
“______!” a voice shouted. It sounded like your father’s.
“Dad?!” you shouted back, but earned no response. “Dad!!” you repeated, panicking once there was still no response.
“_____!” the voice shouted again, although it was much closer and it didn’t sound like your father’s anymore. It also had a small Italian accent lacing it.
You looked out a tiny peephole in the trunk, and saw a boy with dark brown hair with a curl sticking out of his forehead, brown eyes, and tan sk
Je T'aime (France x Male!Reader)"Go away."More Like This
"Ha, ha! You don't want me to, mon amour."
"Stop poking me."
You turned toward the long-haired blonde, a soft blush spread across your face. "Stop it!"
But he didn't. He kept on poking your shoulder, laughing as invisible sparkles spread around him. "Oh, mon cher, you obviously don't want me to stop," he said, his thick French accent sounding happy as he spoke in his native language.
"You know, poking hurts," you said, annoyance filling your voice.
France then stopped, and started to curl your (h/c) hair. "You are so boyish," he said as he started to comb out the small knots in your fluffy hair.
"No durr. I am a guy," you said, folding your arms across your chest and looking around as the countries left the World Meeting room. France had invited you to come once he saw you ordering croissants in one of his restaurants.
Without anybody to fight with, England started to argue with America while America just laughed heroically as Germany and Switzerland strolled out of
PC: Cop!EnglandxThief!Reader - Good Cop, Bad Cop 2More Like This
"Good Cop, Bad Cop" | Cop!England x Thief!Reader | PC for :iconthecomicgal:
The shackles clanked together noisily as you were pulled along towards your containment cell. It was a long walk, quite a stretch from the entrance. If you had wanted to escape, you would have to be both quick on your feet and lucky as hell—two things that, considering your present situation, you most certainly did not possess. A rough toss later and you found yourself watching as the bars sealed you into your new “home sweet home”. You sighed.
At least you got free food…
You rolled your eyes at the thought and picked yourself off the floor, sliding onto the lower half of a rickety bunk bed that was in the room. You could hear the soft snoring of another person above your bed, but you didn’t too much care. You wanted out. You
PC: Cop!EnglandxThief!Reader - Good Cop, Bad Cop 1More Like This
"Good Cop, Bad Cop" | Cop!England x Thief!Reader | PC for :iconthecomicgal:
Since the start, Arthur had thought you an impossible thief to catch. He’d study your every move, every action, and tried to arrest you several times. After at least ten, he deemed you swifter than a butter-slicked fish. There had been many times he’d caught you stealing from some secondhand store or from the local bakery, but he’d always fail. Attempt after attempt—all unsuccessful. Eventually, the blunders added up, and he put your petty thieving to the backburner to focus on more daring and demanding criminals.
But every time your name would pop up anywhere, or he saw something that reminded him of the way you thieved and the way you moved, he would always return to searching for you. You were the criminal he wanted to capture. You intrigued him so deeply that not even he knew why you interested him so much. Was it be
You're a mean one British Grinch prologueOK so since this says prologue I'll introduce the characters before the actual first chapter. This story has elements from the 2000 movie Grinch and a few headcanon stuff to make it run more smoothly. Oh and this story has an OC. Don't like it? Don't read it and stop leaving Mary sue OC hate in my note box? Alright? Sigh...More Like This
England "The Grinch": He has green colored skin but no fur. (It all goes straight to his eyebrows) He is still a tsun but has more of a weird element to himself then normal canon England, mostly due to isolation. Deep down though he's very sweet and just feels lonely.
Kita Miyazaki: In this story Kita is 19 and visiting her family for Christmas. Out of all the who's she is the only one who has a somewhat normal shaped nose. She's a cheerful and bubbly person but this year when she returns to whoville for Christmas she feels that there's something missing from Christmas. She is also a bit moody and temperamental.
Alfred Jones: Another Who, he's a
What Others Think (Sweden x Popular!Male!Reader)Sweden couldn’t walk. He couldn’t run.More Like This
“What’s wrong, Sweden?” Sweden’s used-to-be-crush, Finland, asked as he walked over to Sweden. Finland always knew that Sweden liked him, but he noticed that Sweden hasn’t been paying attention to him.
Sweden looked up and looked away, shifting away from Finland on the wooden park bench. “Nothing. Now, leave me alone," he demanded in a low voice.
Finland was a bit offended, but decided to ignore it and leave him alone. Sweden sighed and looked around the park, seeing lovers everywhere; kissing, hugging... Ugh, Sweden wished he had somebody to do that with. Although he did have somebody in mind...
It was (y/n), the most amazing man he had ever met. But, he was a MAN. Sure, he loved Finland, who was a man, but... Finland was just somebody whom Sweden liked to tease about liking him. (y/n) was just the kind of guy for Sweden: popular, loved by everybody, not creepy at all... (y/n) completed him.
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not ours!) FINALMore Like This
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not Ours!)
Reminder: The 1Ps are Romano, Veneziano, and Sebastian (Felica, Romona, and Cecilia). The 2Ps are Lovino, Feliciano, and Romeo (Lofina, Venice, and Rose). I know I took so long. You can hate me afterwords.
: Narrator’s POV
Veneziano felt awkward. He felt sad, even. He couldn't remember how he felt about the plan at first, but now that he can feel the hate in the court room DRIPPING OFF OF EVERYONE he wanted nothing more then to get out of there. He hated being here even more because all this hate was towards his brother, who sat only a row or two in front of him. _____'s family was probably in the row behind him, but he felt too awkward to make sure.
So now they were going over “evidence” that linked Romano to the case, which was all BS. Things that Felicia had put down so that she could get away longer. He wasn't listening at all, ins
Cat!EnglandX Reader-Reverse- Cat!BTTXReader SequelMore Like This
Cat!England X Reader
Sequel to Cat!BTT X Reader
((A.N.- Hey guys! I got a bunch of people asking for a Cat!England sequel to my Cat!BTT X Reader series. So here it is for all your enjoyment. And to those of you who have not read the first 4 parts, there is a link to them in the description. You don’t have to read them, but the story would make more sense if you read those first. ☺ ))
England was not happy. He spend hours trying to fix France, Spain and Prussia, to only be turned into cat as a result.
Sure he might have been the cause of turning them into cats in the first place, but he did right his wrong after all.
The world must just hate him…. At least he was with his friend (Name). She grew up with cats and somehow managed to take care of the three perverted cat countries while he left for America’s house a few weeks ago.
But now… he was a cat…. And (Name) had no idea it was him. This would be interesting.
You stared blankly at