Demigod! Greece X Demigod! Reader- ProtectorMore Like This
Demigod! Greece X Demigod! Reader- Protector
inspired by Percy Jackson because I love PJO and I love Hetalia so this is the perfect match. Besides Heracles would make the sexiest demigod~
You screamed and scrambled backwards as the Minotaur stared at you like a piece of meat.
This wasn't supposed to be happening. You just wanted a normal life. You were normal. You didn't want to see these creatures and you certainly did not want to meet one but here you were backed against a wall with a freaking Minotaur about to charge...
"Mmm...demigod for breakfast. How delightful..." It hissed.
You cringed "what the HELL are you talking about freak? I'm not a demigod! I human! A normal human who doesn't know what the hell you're talking about!"
"The demigod lies. I can smell the scent of a god from within you... but enough chatter, it seems your time is up demigod."
You squeezed your eyes shut. Trembling. You prayed to whatever gods were watching over you save you.
You heard an ear piercing scream.
Demon!ScotlandxMale!Reader ~Safe from the MonstersMore Like This
.:Safe from the Monsters:.
[Demon!Scotland x Male!Reader]
"B-Big Brother! I-I can't keep up!" I spun my running body around and quickly grabbed my little brother as he fell, quickly moving my cheek, I grit my teeth feeling an arrow graze the skin. I didn't have time to dwell on it as the light from torches and sound from angry chants began getting closer. I spun on my heel in black boots I'd stolen and ran, covering our faces and visible black horns with our hoods, Arthur shook in my arms out of the coldness of the night and the sheer fear that we might be caught and finally killed.
I stomped in the puddles of the after rain with grey clouds still looming in the monochrome sky, wooden houses past me by and I skidded along the floor in another direction. I narrowed my emerald eyes hearing the villagers getting closer, but determined to make sure my brother and I would be alright; I ran on.
I grit my teeth in frustration that I couldn'
(Gift-fic)Jealous! NorwayXGerman! Reader: AnnoyedMore Like This
(Name) Beilschmidt brushed her (H/C) bangs out of her eyes, pushing up her glasses and taking a sip of her (Fav. Hot Beverage).
The (H/C) haired girl sat in the hidden corner of the cafe, typing in her report as she waited for her boyfriend/project partner/best friend/roommate/colleague(who was currently in the bathroom); an aura that said 'breath-in-my-direction-and-I'll-chop-your-fucking-dick-off-and-give-it-back-to-you-in-a-jar' surrounded her, warding off every male in the cafe except for one...
Who would be bold/stupid/idiotic enough to approach the Ice Queen you may ask? None other then((A/N:*Cough*The stupid Dane*Cough*.)) Matthias Køhler, one of the well known 'ladies man' at Talia Academy: The School for International Students.
"Hey there blomst~" Darkened (E/C) hues met with baby blue, Matthias felt a chill go down his spine at the icy cold stare but continued to flirt with the German college girl.
"Vhat is it Køhler?" (Name)'s voice rang out dark a
KurokoXReader(XBFF!Kagami): What!?KurokoXReader(XBFF!Kagami): What?!More Like This
"Exuse me." An ever-so-sweet voice echoed throughout the basketball gym, making the occupants look to see who it is.
It was a young girl with (H/L) (H/C) hair and wide (E/C) eyes framed with thick lashes, the males stared at her with flushed faces(with the exception of Kuroko and Kagami).
"Ah, (Name)-chan." Kagami grunted, arching a maroon eye brow;"What's up?"
The small framed girl padded into the gym, she wore a dark blue skirt with white accents, a white button up top, and over it was a light tan sweater that hung past her finger tips.
"Hi Taiga-kun~! Hi Tetsu-kun~" (Name) bounced on the balls of her feet over to the two of them,"You forgot these~"
In her petite hands were two box lunches, one being huge the other being normal sized.
"...Oops." Kuroko said as Kagami weakly glares at him.
"Who are you?" Riko said, squinting her dark brown eyes at the young looking girl.
"Oh, I'm (Surname) (Name)." (Name)'s warm smile made the other male occupants bl
Bad Touch Baby! ENDMore Like This
You’ve always been viewed as responsible…because you weren’t as much a dumkopf as your fathers but you could definitely be a wild one. You just needed to be provoked. You were the bad touch baby of course!
DATE NIGHT & INTERUPTIONS
You smiled to yourself as your father’s arrived to take care of Marcos for the night.
“MOM! I don’t want to be with those idiots! Last time they babysat me I had to tuck THEM in!” your son whined as you ruffled his hair.
“They need you to be their hero, kiddo!” you smiled.
“OH MY GOD! You’re right! Don’t worry idiots your hero is coming!!!!!” he yelled as he pushed you and Alfie out of the house
“Works every time…” you mumbled in satisfaction linking arms with your husband.
*Time skip brought to you by France's bodyguards they don't protect him from you they protect you from him
You opened the door of your house walking in yourself and waiting for Alfred t
Little Grump ~Male!Reader x Child!RomanoMore Like This
"No, il mio stupido Padre. Non voglio questo! (No, my stupid Father. I don't want this!)" An annoyed Italian yelled as he looked at the carrot in his Father's hand.
"Hey, don't talk to me that way." (Male!Name) said, setting the Orange vegetable back into the carrot basket. "Your not the boss of me." Lovino mumbled.
(Male!Name) rolled his eyes.
He had to go to the market today to buy some stuff to cook dinner. (Male!Name) would have gotten a babysitter to watch his six year old boy but Lovino always found a way to chase them off.
(Male!Name) considered leaving Lovino at home cause he wouldn't be gone that long but Lovino gave a fit and kept ordering his father to take him with him. Now he was stuck with the picky Italian, not even able to take a small break away from him.
Sure he loved Lovino but the Italian had the tendency to get on EVERYONE'S nerves.
"Lovino, io sono il capo di voi perche 'io sono tuo padre. Quindi è meglio ascoltar
Cuddles (Kaneki x Reader)Being a half-ghoul wasn't easy. If it wasn't for Master, you'd still be running from predatory ghouls and those heartless humans who did nothing but kill ghouls.More Like This
It's been a while since you moved into Antique. Master took you in and introduced to everyone. You were more than happy to know you were somewhat safe and Touka even offered to be your friend which you were more than glad to accept. Not long after, Kaneki was also taken in by Master. You'd be lying if you said you haven't taken a liking to the half-ghoul who was just like you. Boy were you estatic when you found out.
Now here you are in the small room provided for you. Kaneki was asked to bring a cup of coffee to you for he was told that you had been working hard recently.
After a long day of school, then working downstairs in the cafe, then back to studying in your room you were sure to be tired.
He lightly knocked on your door before announcing his entering. "(Y/N), I brought some coffee for you..." He trailed off quietly as
Run Away With Me Snake x ReaderMore Like This
It had been well over a year since you first started hanging around the Circus and all of its members. Just as Snake had always worried they would, nasty little rumors began spreading throughout your town. In less than a month's time, the entire town had been convinced that your relations with the Circus and its performers were anything but pure. Trying to save your already heavily stained reputation, your family forbade you to leave the house without an escort. There was no going out alone, no wandering off during the night, and absolutely no contact with anyone associated with the Circus allowed. For the two and a half weeks, you'd been a prisoner in your own home. You were falling into a depression so deep, you no longer wanted to get out of bed in the morning. Despite this, your family could not be swayed to loosen their tight grasp on you. They were sure, that with time, you would forget about the friends you'd made, just as they hoped the town would.
Oneshot: Hong Kong x Reader - Tongue"C’mon, show me again. I want to take a picture!"More Like This
"Jeez, Leon! I’m just asking you to stick your tongue out!"
Leon looked annoyed, but you could tell he was enjoying all this attention you were giving him. He leaned back in his chair, casually kicking his feet up onto his desk with a dull thump. He gave you a look, squinting his golden brown eyes and pursing his lips. You smiled. This Cantonese boy was ridiculously good at making funny faces. Maybe because he always looked so damn grumpy all the time. He wiggled his eyebrows and you stifled a giggle.
"So, how does it feel to like, I don’t know, eat stuff?" you asked.
"What are you talking about?"
You pouted at his fake innocence.
"You know what I mean, dummy."
He took his time drawing in a long breath before answering.
"Mmm… Just like how people normally eat, I suppose. There’s not much difference. Well, nothing that I’ve noticed so far anyways. Basically, I don’t feel