HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 6)
I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
“I pick. . .six.”
A moment of hushed murmurs passed, then Gilbert took my shoulders and turned me around to face the group. “Alright,” he said with a grin on his face, “number six, would you please step forward?”
I couldn’t help but smile at the person who took a step out of the crowd. His light blond head was downcast, his emerald eyes directed at the floor. He rubbed his arm as he approached me, and cleared his throat nervously when he finally did. “H-Hello, _____.”
I stood up, taking his hand. “Hi, Arthur.”
A suggestive laugh emanated from the group, and Francis popped his head over Arthur’s shoulder, resting his hand there. “Have fun on your date, mon ami~!” He then pushed him forward so that he landed on my chest. Yep. His ha
Hetalia x reader: Zodiac Gods IntroMore Like This
You were one of the many goddesses of the Greek gods and goddesses, and you were very prestigious to the many mortals below you as you were one of the many kind and gentle gods. However, many of the gods had also been flirting with you, and wanting to make you their queen. Yet you would always say no and walk away. It was also really hard being a goddess, yet you never let it get to you, and continued doing your job as a goddess.
One day, you were walking around Olympus when you suddenly came across 12 different doors with strange zodiac symbols that you thought you've seen before. Curious, you decided to choose one of the doors that came from your birthday. The door that you chose was....
A Hunter's Pounce (S.Korea x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - South Korea
You knocked on his door lightly , praying to god he wouldn't answer. You didn't feel that you were ready to confess. HOW where you going to confess? It's not like you could just go up to him and-
Your thoughts were interrupted by the door swinging open.
"Da-ze~! You look so pretty today, (Name)!" Korea gushed while staring at you at the other end of the threshold.
A crimson blush appeared on your cheeks as you used the game case to cover your face. No matter how hard you tried to keep a 'tough guy' facade around everyone , it always crumbled around the ebony haired teen. His constant compliments never helped either.
Though you knew he didn't like you in that way, a certain quirk he did with others , he never did with you. He absolutely avoided touching your chest. Whenever you two hugged it was brief and he basically kept you at arms length. It really crushed your self-esteem.
"Not that I don't want you here (Nickname) , but why are you here?" Korea tilted
Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Germany
'I really need to convince Ludwig to buy some video games.' you thought as you clutch the Wii fit , the Wii, and the actual game in your hands. It's a complete struggle to raise your arm and knock on the door, praying that he'd answer it soon.
And like the saint he was, Germany opened the door after the first knock and once he realized it was you he quickly helped you out. Taking the games in his arms like it was nothing.
"Engel! Why are you carrying all this stuff by yourself?" he asked , the worry and confusion evident in his voice.
You huff and puff,trying to catch your breath from carrying all of your stuff and walk to his house. Once you were breathing right again, you raised your flushed face to smile up at the buff male.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you.~" you say causing red to paint across his face. He clears his throat to distract you from his blush. "Well come in. I'll fix you some water while you hook..this up."
You both walk inside his w
Cook Much? (England x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - England
You've come to the realization that your crush could not cook. What so ever. His determination to actually make a meal was adorable , but whenever he attempted to bring you a dish it was anything but.
You looked down at the DS in one of your hands and the Cooking Mama case in the other. 'What was Mei thinking? She knows he'll blow a fuse if he thinks I want to teach him.' you thought as you contemplated on just leaving and having your friends pick another game.
You hear a smoke alarm go off inside the pale green house and the familiar smell of burnt food was in the air. 'Never mind , offence or not , he's playing this game.'
You reach under the door mat and pull out the spare key. Once you unlocked the door , an onslaught of black smoke invaded your nose and you choked and closed the door behind you. The door slamming was loud enough to draw the attention of the Brit in the kitchen.
A string of curses and the sound of a fire extinguisher could be heard. You ro
Hard-Core Gaming (Prussia x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Prussia
"What did you just say to me?" you asked through clenched teeth. The albino man that stood at the door way didn't even flinch. In fact, a smug smirk spread across his face as he lent back in his chair.
"You heard me , schatz. There's no way a GIRL can beat a guy in gaming. It's never been done."
You clenched your fists as you glared at Prussia. The prick just had to be sexist about this situation didn't he? All you wanted to do was play the stupid game with him. You asked nicely too. Going as far as to put a smile on your face , but of course he was not satisfied.
You huffed. How the hell did you have a crush on this guy? He was obnoxious , loud. Seriously where was the appeal. You searched every corner of your brain when it suddenly clicked. You remembered how sweet and caring he was towards Hungary.
She was just as much as a tomboy as you, yet... he had treated her like a princess. Someone to cherish. No matter how much you yelled at people about treating yo
Gamer By Association (America x Reader)More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - America
"Gamer... by association?" you asked the blond at the door. America nodded and continued to block your entry way.
"Yep. The only reason you're into games is because I introduced you to them. Which means your love for games is futile."
You stared at the smug American. He really thought he had you stumped huh?
You thrust the game into his chest and gave him a glare that would leave Russia cowering.
"Alright ALFRED. Since you think my love for games is 'futile' , I challenge you." you pushed the video game against him harder causing him to stumble into his house.
Once he was fully inside , you waltzed in , slamming the door behind you and walked towards his game room. Once inside , you plopped the game in.
America walked in hesitantly , being careful not to set you off even more. As if reading his mind you cut yours eyes at him.
He let out a helpless peep and raised his hands in defense.
You smirked and tossed him a controller. He fumbled for a few moments , but c
Games 'n' Guys (Hetalia x Reader) Intro"You need a life , (Name)." Belgium said , not even lifting her eyes from the magizine she was peering through.More Like This
"Well gee, I love you too , Bella." you reply , your eyes also not leaving the object of your attention.
"No seriously, (Nickname). No guy's gonna wanna tap that if all you do is play video games all day."
You deadpanned and looked at her. She had an impish grin on her face. Her eyebrows rose as if wanting you to question her. You scoffed and returned to your game.
"Oh-a no!" the red hatted plummer yelled as he fell down a bottomless pit.
Belgium tutted. "See even Mario agrees with me. Get a boyfriend, (Name)."
"Well you and Mario can suck it , 'cause I'm not leaving this spot till he jumps over that f-ing goomba."
And just like that Mario decided to be a piece of shit and jumped over the goomba.
"Welp~ Time to mingle , (Name)."
Belgium grabbed your arm and dragged you upstairs. "If you wanna man, you gotta dress the part.~" she gushed while she pushed you into your
INAPPROPRIATE Questioning ~ EnglandxReaderMore Like This
Arthur opened the door to the Kirkland's residence, courteously letting you walk in first, making you smile at his old-fashionedness. His brothers Allistor, Ian and Drew looked up from the alcohol they were consuming. Drew was the only one who appeared not to be drunk off his arse.
"Oh ma gaw'! ________'s so FA' NOW!!" Allistor nearly screeched.
"N- She's not fat, that's not very nice. She's pr--" Drew tried uncomfortably.
"YEAH, ARTIE'S COOKING MADE HER FAT! HAHAHA!" Ian snorted.
"SHUT YOUR MOUTHS ALL OF YOU!" Arthur yelled, but nothing really changed. You felt a bit sorry for him, being the youngest of four.
"NO!" the quietest of the brothers made himself heard for once. "She's pregnant! Not FAT! Pregnant!" Drew mimed having a big stomach, making you collapse laughing. You didn't notice Arthur looking at you resentfully and a little jealously.
Allistor sat with his mouth half open. "Wha?"
"SHE'S PREGNANT!!" Arthur lost it.
There was silence as the drunken brothers tried to com
INAPPROPRIATE History ~ LithuaniaxReaderMore Like This
Toris looked at the sky. You were both seated comfortably in the grass.
"So, you're a country..?" you managed. Well, it was a lot to take in.
"Yes," he said softly.
"Are there any other weird things you want to tell me?" you said, not even sure if you were joking.
"Um, well," he took a breath, "Feliks is the representation of Poland, Ivan is Russia, um; Berwald is Sweden, and Tino is Finland, and Matthew is Canada."
"Who's Matthew?" you asked curiously.
Lithuania hid a smile. "Never mind."
You stretched out and put your arms behind you to support you. Suddenly, something came to mind.
"Taip,brangioji?" the Lithuanian responded.
"Didn't Lithuania, um, I mean you, own some parts of Russia?"
"Um, well, yes I did." He blushed faintly, but you didn't pick it up because the light radiating from the sky was pinkish anyway.
"Which 'parts' of Russia did you own?" you squealed, fangirling more by the second.
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It was a plushie of Hanatamago. You stared down at it, a goofy grin on your face. It was too cute!!! Strange that someone would send this to you, almost like they knew that Sweden and Finland were your favorite characters.
It looked exactly like Hanatamago did in the anime, a white puffball with glittering black eyes.
But it was strangely warm, like it was alive.
Geez, talk about having a Stephen King imagination. Next thing you be thinking is that it would come alive at night and eat you.
You tossed it onto the bed, wanting to look through the packaging for a note.
You tried to toss it onto the bed. But it wouldn't budge, because it was stuck on your hand.
You shook your hand furiously, trying to dislodge the toy.
It was growing up your arm. The small toy swelled, engulfing your entire right arm up to the shoulder.
Well shit, you couldn't cut your arm off (And didn't want to) So now
PrussiaxReader: In Bruder's RoomMore Like This
“Hurry up ________!” Gilbert yelled at you.
“I’m trying!” You trailed behind him.
You both were running from Elizaveta, who was here at the Beilschmidt house visiting Ludwig. Right now, you both were running down the halls of the house. It was bad enough that you accidently ran into her tits, but Gilbert just had to say, “Damn, look at those watermelons! They’re all over the place! It’s a shame that you only allow that dickless music lover to fondle with them, Elizaveta.”
“Why are you running, guys? Don’t you have any more business with my boobs?!” A furious Elizaveta trailed behind you with a frying pan. You both could feel the dark aura from her.
“She’s getting closer, Gil!” you tried to increase your speed as much as you could.
Gilbert surveyed his surroundings, switching his glances from left to right. “Here!” he grabbed your arm, opened a door, and pulled you inside.
You landed on
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You stepped through door number 2 and instantly got wafted in the face by a bright sun.
Your eyes tried to adjust to the onslaught of light so you could find out where you were, and finally when you could look around you gasped.
You were in what looked to be the middle of nowhere, the only thing that moved in the vast distance was tumbleweeds.
Your heart sank at the thought of you perishing out here where nobody would ever find you, you started to hyperventilate as you looked around again for any signs of life.
Your ears started to pick up soft sounds of what seemed like hoofs pounding into the dirt and you started to scream “HELP! ANYBODY, I’M HERE!”
The sound started to get louder and louder until you could see in the distance the outline of a person riding a horse.
Your heart leaped and you ran towards the stranger in joy of not perishing in the deserts cruel landscape, you pushed yourself to meet the stranger halfway.
You were panting heavily but you two finally m
Don't Tell Prussia X Reader OneshotMore Like This
“Today has to be the most boring day in history.” Flopping yourself over the arm of your couch, you let out a loud, heavy breath. “There has to be something I can do.” After a moment or two of thinking, you had it. “I should go hang out with Prussia! He's always doing something awesome. You changed out of your pajamas and jumped into your car, speeding all the way to Prussia's house. Once there, you jumped from your seat and quickly shut the door. You weren't prepared for what you saw next. “W-what the, that can't be Prussia.”
Prussia was kneeling on the ground, face hands, and arms all covered in dirt. He was humming to himself as he pressed a small hydrangea into the soil, making sure it was packed in tight. “That's the last one, now for the sweet peas.” Seeing you was an obvious, unwelcome shock. Still, Prussia tried to keep calm. “W-what are you doing here?”
“I was bored, so I thought
Really? (Male!BelarusxReader) You cringed as Nikolai rooted through your closet, trying to find something other than the t-shirts, sweatpants, jeans, and jackets that filled the shelves. He had come to your house in a suit, only to find you in your normal, plain clothes. It seemed to anger him for some reason, and he had forced you to let him invade your wardrobe for something nice. You knew he wouldn't find anything, but arguing with him about it wouldn't change his mind, so you let him.More Like This
"Vhy ton't you haf anysink nice, ______________?" He asked rather bluntly, his dark blue eyes holding fire.
"Calm down, Nikolai. I have nice stuff, but I don't wear it a lot. I think I threw all of it out last month, though. This stuff is just more comfortable." You explain, burrowing into your hoodie and laying back down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Sat isn't goink to be helpink me." He growls, glaring at you. You sigh and flop onto your stomach, your (e/c) orbs meeting his own deep blue.
Eleventh Doctor x Reader Bumping into the Doctor on the street was an accident. Seeing him at a party was a coincidence. Meeting him again before you died at the hands--well, eye stalk of a Dalek was fate. And now you stepped into the TARDIS, not knowing it would change your life forever.More Like This
"Holy shi-" The Doctor quickly put his index finger on your lips. "I try to keep it PG here if you don't mind," he said and let go of your lips and turned away toward the middle of the TARDIS. You rolled your eyes, "How about R?" He Doctor spun around and took one long step back to you, slightly embarrassed by your question. "How about no." The Doctor's finger poked the top of your nose and then he was off again, walking to the middle of his TARDIS.
The Doctor was already starting to think you would be different. First of all, you didn't run out and try to figure out how the TARDIS is bigger on the inside. Instead, you asked if it had WiFi.
"You're standing in a ti
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 9 Sadly, the kiss ended quickly. Sherlock examined your face carefully, and of course noticed your slight disappointment. He stood back and gathered his thoughts. "You need to rest," he said. You were still in shock from what happened and almost didn't register what he said.More Like This
"You need to tell me why you did that," you finally responded and suddenly felt a little more confident. For the first time in a long time, Sherlock didn't have a proper answer. Thankfully, his phone rang and he was quick to answer.
"What?" He asked, and his expression changed as soon as he heard the voice on the other end. You couldn't hear, but whoever he was you knew Sherlock clearly didn't like him.
"You like my little surprise for (y/n)? Oh, I definitely have more planned for her," the man said. Sherlock's eyes widened, but anything he thought of saying disappeared. "You're not getting anywhere near her," he responded harshly. The man chuckled before speakin
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 8 The next day, Sherlock visited again, trying very hard to hide the fact he hadn't slept in days. He tried his best to track the shooter down the night before, but nothing turned up. As he walked into your room after knocking, he noticed that you were just as tired as he was.More Like This
"Hey," you waved and attempted to get up from the very uncomfortable hospital bed. Sherlock immediately went to help you, but by then you had managed to sit on the side of the bed. You attempted to give him a one-armed hug around the neck, but ended up hitting your shoulder on his. You flinched away, the pain increasing without the high dosage of pain medication.
"Sorry," you mumbled, "Um, I got John drop your Christmas present off." You said and motioned to the present standing on the small table next to the bed. Sherlock eyed the present cautiously before picking it up. Being careful to not harm his hand, he unwrapped the present as nearly as he could. You were excited to
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 7 You hated hospitals with a passion. Not the blood or the needles particularly, just the hospital in general. When you woke up, you would have been panicking, but you noticed Sherlock was in the room with you.More Like This
He was sitting in one of the two small chairs in the corner nearest to your bed. His head was down resting on his hands, one of which was bandaged, and his hair was a mess. "Hey," you said weakly and waved the arm that wasn't shot. He looked up, trying his best to be better than his normal self.
"Merry Christmas," he said over the steady beeping of the heart monitor. Everything about him said he hadn't slept in days. "It's Christmas?" You asked. Normally, someone would be out for more than a day after being shot. He nodded and you replied with, "Oh. Merry Christmas. Are you okay?"
"Fine, but you're the one in the hospital bed."
"No shit, Sherlock." You giggled, making your shoulder hurt even more, but it was worth it. "I'm gl
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 6 Great. Sherlock had already figured out who the killer left the 'watch out' note for and he wasn't too happy about it.More Like This
It was the morning after Sherlock and you had gone to the crime scene and you were still sleeping. Sherlock was agitated, not only from the case --which he had not solved yet-- but also from the knowledge that the killer was after you.
He processed every bit of detail at the crime scene, playing out different scenarios of what happened at the scene in his head. Every one had the shaded face of the killer, but from what he could gather the murderer didn't know the woman at all. You noticed a few small traces of gunpowder, leading Sherlock to believe the killer used a black powder pistol**. He hoped to have some theories about that.
The faint sound of your footsteps approaching pulled him out of his thoughts. He glanced at you, noticing the large, black AC/DC T-shirt that was pulled
ReaderXVarious Cat Scratches 3: Alfred F JonesMore Like This
Cat Scratches series- APH
Each of these have nothing to do with each other, so it doesn't matter what order you read them.
Alfred F Jones
WARNINGS: An overenthusiastic American and extreme fluff. ;3
A yelp distracted the blue eyed young man from the outrageously large hamburger he was about to sink his teeth into.
"(Name)? You alright dude?" Alfred called from his seat at the picnic table, glancing over from behind his glasses. The (h/c) haired girl recoiled from a rather large cat with a mane of long black fur encircling his neck. The cat hissed raucously at her, flicking his black-tipped cream colored tail. Large ocean blue eyes glinted playfully in the afternoon sunlight.
"(Name)?" Alfred cocked his head to the side, his sandy blonde hair swaying in the gentle breeze (not to mention that stubborn cowlick gracing the top of his head). (Name) stood up from her seat on the
Vampire!FrancexReaderxVampire!England Mates 4More Like This
Chapter four: Elizaveta
I sat at the kitchen counter, staring into the bottom of an empty wine bottle. It would be really nice to have the ability to get drunk right now. I planted my face into the hard granite counter top before groaning in distress. I few stray tears slipped from my red eyes, shining with emotion. Why does he have to ruin the one good thing that I have? Hasn’t he done enough, why does he want my mate? Is it really just too hard to find his own?
“______...” I mumble softly against the counter. It has been three days, three days, since I last held her close to me, since I last reminded her of her utter beauty, since I last told her of my undying love for her. Where is she now? At my best friend Antonio’s house, trying to figure out a way to choose between Arthur and
Fiance!GermanyxShy!Reader - The Bachelor PartyMore Like This
[Author’s Note: This story contains some sexual content. I didn’t think it had quite enough to slap a warning on it, so I’m putting a small one here. You’ve been warned!]
“Francis, I need a favor.”
Francis looked down at _____ and said, “Oui? What is it?”
_____ took a deep breath, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “Well, um. . .since Ludwig and I are getting married this week. . .he’s probably going to have a bachelor party––or, maybe Gil’s going to make him go to one.”
“Oui. Go on.”
She rubbed the back of her head, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. “And, um. . .well, I’ve already decided I’m not going to have a bachelorette party, so. . .I’d like to do something for Ludwig at his party.”
Francis blinked. “Isn’t it bad luck to see each other twenty-four hours before the wedding?”
_____ waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah
Germany x Reader No Regrets, Just Love~More Like This
Germany x Reader No Regrets, Just Love
You sat on the olive-colored couch, sipping coke while watching the madness unfold before you. Arthur was unconscious on the floor, muttering about Alfred still needing him. And a very drunk Mathias went to find an unsuspecting Lukas, but didn't make it past the comatose Brit. And finally, Gilbert and Ludwig were still downing drinks at the homemade bar.
You still weren't quite sure how you ended up in Arthur's house in the first place, but then you remembered. Well, everyone had already made plans and they knew you were going to be home alone this weekend, so they had invited you to their little get-together. Although, you suspected their ulterior motive was to make you their personal designated driver. This irked you a little, but you let it go whenever you thought of how you were keeping them from getting into an accident.
Gilbert finally dropped ten minutes later. Ludwig tried to shake his brother awake, but the albino was out cold. He
He Owes Me: 2P Germany and Pregnant ReaderHe Owes Me: 2P Germany and Pregnant Reader:More Like This
The alarm clock buzzed throughout the tiny apartment. You groaned and your husband snuggled closer. "You shouldn't be going to work," he grumbled.
You sighed and smacked the alarm clock. "I know," you said, reluctantly pulling away from his cuddles, though his arm snaked back around you and pulled you closer. "Ludvig," you said sternly with a hint of sleepiness. You turned to face him. "I have to go to work."
He ran a hand over your swollen belly. He smirked, "It's not good for the baby."
"I know," you sighed tempted to pull the covers over your head and sleep till noon.
"And maybe I don't want you to leave," he said, pulling you closer; his violet eyes shining with mischief.
You smiled and groaned running one hand over a facial scar that cut straight across his nose and cheek and twirling a lock of wavy platinum blonde hair. You leaned in for a kiss. "Nope," you said, pushing away and throwing the covers off.
"Fine," he grumbled c
Self Defense ~ Germany x ReaderThere you were sitting in Germany's living room at two in the morning, drenched from the rain, and a complete mess. Your make-up was smeared and your hair was disheveled and matted-- and on top of everthing else -- you had just gotten mugged. Sure, you could've tried to put up a struggle, but to your dismay, your attacker came prepared with a switchblade knife.More Like This
As I was saying, there you were sitting in Germany's living room a total mess, and having him interrogate you on the recent incident.
"______, I don't see how you could've allowed this to happen to yourself--"
"Well, it's not like I intended for this to happen, Germany! I mean, I don't just go prowling around the city at night searching for trouble."
Germany stared at you with his ice-blue eyes as you cut him off from his lecturing. You turned your head in a futile attempt at ignoring his glare, but failed miserably as his eyes faux daggers cut into you. With a deep sigh, Germany stood up and ran a hand through his blonde hair,
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You and Ludwig were staying in your old home. It was a mess thanks to the Allies, but he rebuilt it was best he could. However, you noticed Gilbert's letters stopped immediately after the invasion of Germany. You wanted to ask Ludwig about it, but you weren't sure how.
It was dinner time now, and it was mostly quiet when you ate together. You sucked in a deep breath. "H-hey, Ludwig?" Ludwig looked up from his manual. It was the most important book he owned--it must have been, since he never seemed to part from it and he was always reading it. Sometimes you wondered what it was about. "W-where did Gilbert go?" Ludwig twitched. "I mean, you said he went on a trip but you never told me where he was headed to..."
Ludwig sighed and closed the book, leaving it on the table. "Gilbert... did not tell me vhere he vas going. I zought he vould have told you."
You swallowed a lump in your throat. "I've asked... but he missed the question completely. And now he hasn't sent me any letters back."
Waterfall (FranceXNative!Reader) pt. 2“As beautiful as that dive was...” He really didn’t want to attempt it himself, but he simply had no other choice. Rolling up his sleeves and taking a deep breath he ran towards the side and flung himself off it.More Like This
Francis’ head throbbed painfully, the icy current gushing around him. He’d felt himself hit the water, but then what had happened? In retrospect, perhaps jumping down the waterfall hadn’t been the greatest idea he could have mustered at that moment. Would it have killed him to tell a little lie to his boss? He just had to follow her, didn’t he?
His legs cramped up, his lungs burning, screaming for air. He couldn’t fight the current any longer, dark spots swam over his bleary vision. Just as his mouth opened to take his first gulp of the water, his eyes no longer registering what was in front of him, his ice-cold wrist was grabbed. He was being hauled out of the water, his dead weight pulling whoever his saviour was
Not Human short: Life is beautifulAl walked across the street carelessly. His brown bomber jacket zipped up to guard him from the brisk air, his hands shoved into his pockets. He was walking to nowhere in particular, just trying to clear his mind.More Like This
He breathed in the crisp fall air, sighing in slight misery. He had gone on a killing spree the night before, but killing people has become less and less satisfying.
The bell of a church began to ring, catching his attention. He looked to the source to find a funeral going on. Out of curiosity, he followed the line to where the casket was placed above ground, waiting to be blanketed in flowers and dirt.
He looked at the sobbing family and at the picture of the young girl that was now on the other side. He blinked a second then realized that he recognized the body (at least the picture of her). She was the victim of one of his recent killing sprees.
For a minute, he didn’t move. He looked to the wood casket, to see a woman who looked like she was praying on the coffin. P
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"What?!" He finally spat out, his words like venom as they hit her. He slid his hands into his blond hair, letting a loud sigh leave his lips as he sat down at the kitchen table. He hid his face in his hand, looking down at the wooden table. "I thought you were on the pill." He said as he lifted his face up, she nodded her head.
"It must have failed." She started. "I can always take the abortion pill..." She said as she let a tear fall down her (Pale/Tan/Dark) cheek. Alfred slammed his fist on the table, making her jump slightly. He looked at her with an aggravated, disappointed expression. "We don't have the money for a baby right now, Alfred!" She cried slightly.
"No!" He started as he walked quickly to the fridge. "You would try to find the easy way out, wouldn't you?" He kept going as he took a paper off the fridge that seemed to be attached to the metal by a magnet. "I'll just get another job, see!" He said as he pointed to print on the paper that read 'Help Wanted'. "It's that Ch
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“Didn't I tell you to come up here five minutes ago? I did, didn't I? That only leaves one question, why aren't you up here?” Death leaned down close to your face and tilted his head in a questioning manner. “Well never mind that now, just hurry and pick something.” Standing up straight, Lord Death whipped around, took hold of the basket and spun around once more to place it on your lap. “Here, no you have no excuses.”
“I wasn't making excuses before, but okay.” Not one to argue with death, you placed your hand inside the basket and grasped a hold of a thin, black, rubbery cord. You immediately recognized the cord as belonging to a pair of headphones, which could only mean one thing. After placing the basket on the floor, you walked directly in front of Justin. Knowing he probably couldn't hear you, you just dangled the headphones in front of him.
“That's mine, as you obviously know.” Smiling with his eyes closed, Justin
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For hours you'd laid in your cold bed, unable to sleep, unable to get comfortable, and unable to stop your wandering mind. You would have given up and gotten out of bed an hour ago if you knew Sebastian wouldn't be there to send you right back to your room. The sun would be up in about an hour, sleeping now was pointless. With a heavy sigh, you rolled over and pulled the blankets up past your nose. Just as you thought you may finally have found sleep, your door creaked open, causing you to sit up straight in your bed. “Who's there?”
A soft, familiar voice answered you, putting your worries to rest. “It's just me.” A faint light illuminated your room as Finny stepped inside. “I know I shouldn't be in your room, especially not this late, but I have to show you something.”
“It's okay, just wait outside so I can get dressed.” Heeding your words, Finny quickly shut the door and waited for you to join him in the hallw
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“So that game actually worked out a lot better than I thought it would. If everyone's okay with it, we could play again.” Orihime smiled hopefully. “It seemed like the last group enjoyed themselves.” Not waiting on anyone to answer, she grabbed the duffel bag and walked directly to you. “You can pick this time.”
“O-oh, okay. Thank you.” Nervous and a bit apprehensively, you placed your hand inside the bag and grabbed an item. It was a small stuffed strawberry. It was even lightly scented.
“That's Ichigo's item.” Orihime ran up to Ichigo and gently tugged him from his seat. He didn't budge an inch. “Come on, it's your turn. Don't leave her standing over there looking all confused and pathetic like that.
“I said I didn't want t play.” Quickly standing from to his feet, Ichigo snatched his hand away from Orihime and walked towards the closet. “Man this sucks, I have an image to uphold
For the Last Time Grell X ReaderMore Like This
Once every week or so, you and Grell would meet up, and try to come up with different ideas and plans, almost always ones including Sebastian or William. It was usually in an old, abandoned house he'd claimed as headquarters. It was in a rather bad part of town, so you never really looked forward to the trip there. You did however always look forward to seeing Grell. At your headquarters, you busted through the front door expecting to see Grell's smiling face. “What's on the agenda for today Grell? Grell, where are you?”
“I'm over here, just follow the sound of my voice, I'm too depressed to move.” Grell's voice was low and mellow. He barely sounded like himself at all. Following his sighs and moans, you found him slumped over in an old rickety chair. “There you are my dear, I wasn't sure if you were going to come today or not. Not that it really matters.”
You'd could remember ever seeing Grell so down, his lethargic state really
I Believe in You.Young NarutoXYoung Reader Part 2More Like This
“Iruka Sensei, I'm exhausted and hungry.” Naruto whined, lagging behind the rest of the class. “I don't know why you wouldn't let us bring a snack. It's like, it's like you wanted us too all starve out here or something.” Iruka was obviously annoyed by Naruto's constant whining, but said nothing, “You aren't even denying it. It's true, we're all going to die.”
You slowed down your pace, just enough so Naruto could catch up to you. “Naruto, be quiet, you're making Sensei mad. He's really scary when he's angry.” The image of Iruka's face last time Naruto upset him appeared in your mind, causing you to shiver. “B-besides, there's no way he'd let us starve. I'm sure he has a plan.” You gave Naruto's shoulder a little pat, then grabbed his hand. “Now come on, you're walking way too slow.”
Naruto stumbled as you tried to pull him towards the group. “I can't walk any faster, I can't walk a
Legend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Deity LinkMore Like This
“You know something? I just noticed that there are a lot of different Links in here. It's kind of giving me the creeps.” Midna shuddered, quickly floated around the room and jumped into your lap. “Why don't you get one of them out of here? That would be a little less creepy.”
With Midna still holding tightly to your shirt, you stood up and grabbed the leather sack. You can let go of me now. I don't think I'd be much protection anyway.” A soon as Midna let go of you, you started searching for an item. Something shaped like a coin, but much larger caught your attention. You lifted it into your hand and looked for a clue as to who it might belong to. It was made of a soft wood, with a dragon carved in the center of both sides. “I'm not sure whose this is. I don't think anyone here owns a pet dragon.”
Out of the corner of your eye, you saw someone move. One of the many Link persona's stood. He had vivid white hair and ey
Is That a Yes? Naruto X ReaderMore Like This
“I'm really surprised, I had no idea you could cook.” Taking another bite of what might be the best food you've ever tasted, you almost purred. “This is really delicious, how did you manage to make something like this?”
“Well, actually I didn't. You see, I have a hard time pouring cereal without spilling the milk.” Naruto laughed, a sound that sent shivers up and down your spine. His laugh was contagious, causing you to giggle. “B-but anyway, I didn't want to take you out for ramen, again. So I just ordered something fancy. In any case, I'm glad you like it.”
“You didn't have to do that.” A slight pang of guilt hit your chest. “I could have always made something, or we could have just binged on junk food.”
“No way!” Naruto dropped his bowl as he placed his hands on the small wooden table. “I can't invite you over then expect you to cook.” He crossed his arms, shaking his head with convic
In the Shadows Dark Link X ReaderMore Like This
“We are going to get caught, and when we do, do you know what's going to happen to us? Jail, we're both going to go to jail.” Throwing your arms in the air, you let out a frustrated sigh. “I don't want to go to jail. I have a really good life, I'm happy.”
Dark Link, who you now lovingly referred to as Dink, placed his hand over your mouth. “If you would shut your mouth for even a second, it would greatly lower our chances of getting caught. Not to mention it would really raise our chances of success.” After a quick peek over the bushes to make sure no one heard you, he looked back down at you. “Now please, try to be a little more quiet.” Slowly he removed his hand from your mouth. “Now follow me.” While on hands and knees, Dink crawled under bushes and scurried through the open areas until he felt safe.
Tired from crawling all that way, you leaned against a grey stone wall of the castle and cau
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 9)More Like This
I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
Oddly enough, there was a deafening silence after I spoke. I turned around to see all of the boys with widened eyes.
Except one, who wore his usual smile.
I blinked at him. “I picked you, right?”
He chuckled in amusement. “Da, devushka.”
Gilbert quickly walked over to me, bending down beside me. “You can repick if want, Fräu,” he whispered.
I raised an eyebrow. “What? Why?” I looked back at the other boys cowering in fear at the sight of the delighted Russian, then rolled my eyes. “Oh, come on, Gil. He’s not that bad.”
Gilbert blinked, turning his head to alternate looking at me and Ivan. “A-Are you sure, Fräu. . . ?”
“Yeah.” I stood up and patted him in the shoulder. “I’ll be fine, Gil.
Fairy's Fountain Link X ReaderMore Like This
Some time far past midnight, you woke from your sound sleep. With the reason you had woken up a mystery, you snuggled back into bed and tried once more to rest. A cool breeze from the open window swept through the room, bringing with it all the smells of the night. Just as you began to drift, you heard a noise. “Who's there?” There was no moon tonight, making your room pitch black. Afraid that the intruder wasn't just an animal, you began throwing everything on your bed in the direction of the noise.
“Ouch. Hey be careful, it's only me. Stop throwing stuff.” A bright blue light appeared from nowhere, showing the face of your guest. “Thanks Navi, wait until after I get hit with a book to come out of my hat. I could have used the light a little earlier.”
“Link? What are you doing here? It's late, you should be asleep.” Without the moon, it was almost impossible to tell the time of night.
“I know, but there i
Austria x Reader: Girls Over Music...Part 4More Like This
"I think I may need a second cleaning outfit." you announced to Austria.
The entire scene that ensued after making such a simple comment was what could only be described as completely outrageous, nearly hilarious, and borderline mad. Despite it being, truly, "a scene", it made sense to you. There was an explanation. A sensability within the madness, as it were.
You had been living and serving in Mr. Austria's...er...Roderich's home for three weeks now and you had come to know his habits, tastes, schedule, and body language quite well. You had caught on quickly for two primary reasons.
The first reason being that it was more or less a job requirement to do so. A servant needs to know their employer well, else they cannot please them. Plus if you were going to at all get along with him or be on amicable terms, which you currently were, it was imperative to have a thorough understanding of his character and who he was as a person, not just his physical requirements of you and how he expec
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 6More Like This
"Voila! Crepes topped with your favorite fruit ma cherie!" France exclaimed excitedly, grinning as he spun elegantly before placing the dish before you.
You stared down at the beautiful breakfast you'd been presented with...somehow it didn't look as beautiful as it usually did...it didn't look as lovely yesterday morning either...
Taking a break from your food you looked up at France and managed a smile. "Thank you, Francis. It's lovely." you said softly.
You immediately felt your heart sink and tried to keep your expression from following suit when France's blue eyes sadenned and the corners of his mouth turned downward.
"___________________? What's wrong..? You've been acting very strangely since yesterday. Are you no longer enjoying my company?" France asked, forcing a half-smile though he looked more unsure, scared, and hurt by the idea than anything.
"No! I mean I am totally enjoying myself! I've just had a few things on my mind is all." you said, trying to reassure him with the b
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 5More Like This
Three days; that's how long you had been with Francis already and you had to admit these days had been some of the most fun you'd ever had in your life. Francis had been showing you all over Paris during your stay...and it was more beautiful than you had ever imagined. Francis knew every single moment of history and every inch of space when it came to the lovely city of Paris, which made him both incredibly entertaining and the perfect tour guide.
So far you had visited Le Palais de Justice where France's judiciary system was stationed, La Sainte-Chapelle which was an absolutely stunning 13th century church with stained glass windows, and the famous gothic cathedral Notre Dame. You were delighted that France was showing you these monuments first as most people only ever think of the Eiffel tower when talking about Paris, but really there was so much more to see than that.
Aside from all the sight-seeing though, more than anything, you truly loved just spending time with Francis. Those
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 4More Like This
So you had just agreed to stay with France for an entire week. You felt absolutely wonderful...but so nervous. What if you said or did something really stupid while you were there...or something that made him stop liking you. What if he just got bored with you?
'No...Francis wouldn't feel that way. I've been friends with him for so long now.' you smiled to yourself. 'If he was going to dump me off and not care anymore he would have done so by now. I'm going to have as much fun as I can while I'm here!'
"So Francis, what are we going to do today?" you asked as you sat down at the table, indulging in the scent of the omelette he was cooking.
To your surprise and concern, France's contented expression dissapeared, saddened brows and pouting lips replacing it. "Oh ma cherie...I'm so sorry to dissapoint but I'm afraid I have to go into work today. I was able to get the rest of the week off but there is an important meeting today and a few loose ends to tie up..." he said with dissapointment
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 2More Like This
You weren't comfortable.
It was all so sudden being invited over to France's home and then staying the night there. It wasn't that you distrusted France or that he himself was making you particularly uneasy...it was just being around the man you adored for so long; that made you nervous.
You coulnd't help but smile a little bit though. As you walked in, an absolutely delightful and all to familiar scent surrounded you.
"Pot au feu.." you said closing your eyes and taking a deep breath.
"Oui~ It has been cooking all day. I know how much you love it so I made it for tonight." he said with a wink.
You managed to will away a blush. God...every time he winked at you it made your heart beat faster...but you couldn't help but stop and think of how many other women he had winked at...how many other hearts he had made thump wildly..yes...it wasn't like you were special or anything.
"Is something the matter __________________?" France asked with concern, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"Oh no. I wa
Estonia x Reader: Above Anyone Else...Part 4More Like This
You weren't sure how you felt or more like what you were supposed to be feeling. Were you supposed to be happy right now? After all it was nearly a fact that Estonia loved you the way you loved him. But still...you were leaning more toward nervousness. You had loved Estonia for some time now and there had been a whole lot of drama, confusion, and emotional rollercoasters leading up to you confronting him now. You weren't even sure what you were going to say to him when you saw him, and even if things went well...your relationship was going to chage drastically...part of you wanted that but at the same time you wondered: would you be ready for it? Would it work out the way you always dreamed it would? Or would you end up finding out that you weren't as compatible as you thought and the relationship would end broken beyond repair to the point where you couldn't even be friends anymore. You didn't know...was this even a good idea..? Maybe you should just give up on this entirely...maybe--
Just a Misunderstanding [Italy x Reader]Oh how it made your heart burn with rage, seeing him so… happy. He smiled and laughed as if nothing ever happened. Thinking back, you remembered how perfect your relationship had been. It was you he always held. Your name he used to whisper in your ear, in a way that sent shivers down your spine. His soft lips upon yours, fitting together like two puzzle pieces.More Like This
And there he was, one week after the big break up, smiling down at a gorgeous woman. It should be you…
You vowed you’ll make him pay…. Feliciano Vargas will regret the day he lost you. Dark thoughts plagued your mind. But no matter what came to your mind, you couldn’t bear to physically hurt your ex-lover. A part of you still had feelings for the Italian. So you found yourself staring at his face, hoping a final glimpse at his beautiful golden brown eyes will help you move on.
That’s when he felt your longing gaze, and opened his eyes. They appeared to be filled with shock and guilt
Where She Lives Scotland X ReaderMore Like This
You were out on the water, in the same boat, in the same weather conditions as you always were when you encountered the Loch Ness monster. Clouds loomed overhead threatening to soak you at any moment. It would be worth it though. No matter how many times you saw her, the excitement never went away. "Are you ready for this?" Scotland opened up the barrel letting the now familiar smell of the pungent cheese escape. It didn't make your eyes water like it used to, but it still burned your sinuses without fail. "She should be on her way now that the smell was out." He gave you a bright smile. "You getting excited?"
You nodded, how could you nod be? Today was the day you tried to ride on Nessie's back. "Very, I just hope I can do it." The water rippled next to the boat.
"Well, we're about to find out aren't we lass?" He waved the cheese over the side of the boat and called for her. Nessie quickly brought her beautiful dragon like body above the water's surface. It
Italy X Reader- MisunderstandingFor all of you who love Italy, and banana bread. This was a request made my a good friend. ^^More Like This
Today, you got some banana bread from Bellgium. She said that your father, Spain had asked her to bring you some, since you love this kind of bread. You thanked her for bringing it over to you.
"Well Bellgium, thank you for bringing this over for me! And will you tell my dad I said thank you?"
"Ofcourse! Enjoy the bread, I'll see you later ___." she smiles and leaves.
You decide to put your bread somewhere untill you got hungry. After you set it down in the kitchen, and was in your room soon after, you got hungry for the bread.
"Really?! What was the whole point in me pouting the bread in the kitchen?!" you yell at yourself.
You went into the kitchen, got the bread, and went to your room. As you started eating the bread, Italy got home.
"Ve! ____, I'm-"
"Mmmm!" you moan as eating the bread.
"This is sooo good! I don't think this much will satisfy me!" you shout.
ItalyXReader- MisteletoeYou are spending Christmas in Italy with your family for a few weeks. You are out walking around Brindisi, sight-seeing. Then you see two guys fighting, or more like one was choking the other, while the other was crying. They looked like identical twins, but the one that was crying had light brown hair, and the one choking him had auburn hair.More Like This
"U-umm, i-va tutto bene?" you ask in their language. The one that was doing the choking stopped what he was doing and looked at you.
"Mente la tua ragazza proprio business, non ho il necessario intorno a peggiorare le cose." he tells you.
"Uh, mi spiace, non ne so molto italiano. Parlo inglese." you reply.
" I said, 'Mind your own business girl, I have no need around things worse.' " he tells you.
"Ve! Fratello! Be nice to the beautiful bella," the other tells the man who seems to be his brother. "Bella, don't mind my fratello."
You shake you head, "It's alright."
"Ve, What's you're name bella?" he asks you.
"___. ____ ____." you tell him.
2P!England X Reader- KidnappedYou were asked by your boyfriend, England, to go over to his house. You arrive and he offers you some of his scones.More Like This
"Uh..." you thought for a moment, thinking of a nice, polite way to reject his scones, and make your own food.
"Well, ___? Would you like any?" he asks.
"Uh, y-you don't mind if I make my favorite tea, I'm not really hungry." you tell him, with a small smile.
"..." he doesn't say anything for awhile, "Of course my love." he says finally. "Would you like me to make your tea?" he asks you.
"Uh, no, it's alright." you tell him.
You and England were talikng for a while, and he talked about how much of a "twit' America is. Soon, it was late at night.
"Uh," you say after realizing the time, "I have to go home."
"I can't let you walk home this late at night, how about you stay here for tonight?" he asks you. "You can sleep in the spare room, if you don't want to..." he stops, and doesn't finish what he was going to say.
"If I don't want to... what?" you ask.
"Uh, just go ahead
GermanyXReader- CabinYou and Germany are at home, and Italy keeps calling the house phone. You see Germany is getting irritated and exausted from how annoying Italy is.More Like This
"Germany, maybe we should go somewhere this weekend to get away from everyone." you suggest.
"Uh, where vould ve go?"
"My family's cabin would be good." you tell him. He smiles at you, and gives you a hug and kiss."____, you are perfect to me."
"Und you are so beautiful as vell." he whispers in your ear. "Lets go talk to your parents so ve can ask to use zhe cabin."
"O-okay." you go to call your parents to see if you could use the cabin. You got permission too!
~~~At the cabin~~~
"So, zis is your family's cabin?" Germany asked cirriously, as he puts his arm around your shoulders.
"Yeah." you smile and kiss him on the cheek.
"So, vhere is everything?" he asks you.
"Uh, I'll show you all the rooms and where the bathroom is." you then show Germany around the cabin.
"Uh, ___, vhere is zhe bathroom?"
"I-It's, umm, actually an out house
Finland X Reader- It's AlrightThis is a request made by :iconhetaliagirl101: I hope you like it!More Like This
You are getting ready to go on a date with your boyfriend, Tino.
"Hmmm..." you were deciding what way your hair should be fixed, "Uh... I'll just leave it down and put a (f/c) bow in my hair." you said to yourself. Then you headed out the door.
~~~ Tnio's P.O.V.
I was waiting in the park for ____,and when she showed up, she was wearing a pair of sweats and a black tank top.
"Tino! So, what are we doing today?" she asks me. I noticed something different, so I searched, I saw she was wearing a bow today~.
"We are going to be having a picnic!" I tell her smiling, then I changed the subject for a moment, "I like your bow! It suits you very well!"
"Thank you, this is the only bow I own." she tells me, and it gives me an idea.
"Come with me ____!" I say as I pull her to a good store that I know of.
"W-where are we going?"
"I want to bring you somewhere for a second!"
~~~ Reg POV
You begin to blush, k
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This was made because I wanted to write something that is a little funny, and just so you know, it’s Reg! Lithuania with Fem! Poland. That’s why you’ll see the reader call Poland “mom” in the story…. Enjoy~
“____, this anime shit is fucking weird.” Lovino tells you.
“No it’s not; it’s me, in a way.” You tell him blushing as you watched “Negima” with your long time crush, and wish he would just let you call him “Romano.”
“Why does Japan make this weird shit that makes no damn sense?”
“Just shut up, this is getting good.” You tell him. About 5 minutes later, you felt bad that he wasn’t happy with what you guys were watching.
“Okay, how about we watch…” you got up and took the movie out and looked for another as you put the original away. “How about Blea
RomanoXReader- Crossover Overload Pt 2YES!!! I finally finished typing this! :iconitalytbwdanceplz: Enjoy~More Like This
Romano X Reader- Cross Over Overload- Pt. 2
As soon as you and Lovino walked through the door, the door had slammed itself shut. Now the two of you were in the world of Ranma ½.
“Oh my god.” You say, then turn to Lovino.
“What the hell is going on?!” Lovino asked. Not much later, a panda came walking up to you, and it held up a sign written in Japanese which read, “Hello, how are you?”
“Uh, we don’t know Japanese.” You tell the panda.
“What the hell is going on?! What kind of panda knows how to write?!”
Then the panda motions you and Lovino to follow him.
“Let’s go Lovi.” You say as you start following the panda.
“What?” he asked, then as soon as he began to walk, he was pushed, and fell to the ground, “What the hell, bastard?!” he yells. You
Romano X Reader- Crossover Overload Pt 3Romano X Reader- Crossover Overload- Pt 3More Like This
When you and Lovino woke up, you found yourselves in the middle of a classroom.
“Wh-when did we…” you trailed off, looking around the room.
“Where the hell are we now?!” Lovino asks, now fully awake.
“I’m not sure. Uh, I’m going to-” you stop talking once you had taken a look outside, noticing who the people out there were.
“What?” Lovino asked.
“Ichigo… Rukia… Orihime… Oh my god.”
“What?!” he asked again.
“I know where we are.”
“Then where are we?”
“In Bleach… The anime.” You said, slightly dramatic, “I-I mean look! Over there is Orihime, a-and over there is Chad, and-and right there is Uryu! Oh, and the lion dude o
ItalyXReaderXRomanoMore Like This
Twas a peaceful afternoon in your house. You had just prepared pasta for lunch and your crazy neighbor and FINALLY stopped slamming all the doors in his house(I hate my neighbors...). You were currently waiting for your good friends: the Italian brothers, or as Iggy would say: Macaroni brothers. You sat down in front of your TV, you just couldn't wait to eat, you began to twirl the fort, picking up the pasta...you licked your lips almost succeeding in taking your bite util...
RING RING RING
You huffed, got up and picked up the phone. "Hello?" you said annoyingly, hopeful it wasn't a telemarketer.... oh god if it was, shit would just hit the fan.
"VE~ Ciao _____! It's-a me! Feliciano!" The bubbly Italian Said over the phone.
"Oh hey Feli, are you on your way over?" You asked sitting down with the phone, curling up next to the bowl of pasta.
"Yep! Lovi's driving us over." you heard faint 'DON'TA CALL ME THAT!' You laughed. Not at Lovino but the thought of shaken Kiku saying Italian
AmericaxReader - AwkwardMore Like This
"(__f/n__), can I come in? I need to come in! I gotta go to the bathroom!"
"Hold it, Alfred! I'm taking a shower!" You hollered from inside the bathroom. Somehow, Alfred always seemed to catch you in the most awkward places, and today he just happened to find you in the only place you found peace.
"But (__f/n__) ~, I gotta peeee " He whined cutely, crossing his legs.
You sighed from inside the bathroom, "Fine, the doors already open, but no looking!" Alfred barged through the door and looked your way, "Don't worry! I promise I won't"
"ALFRED! I SAID DON'T LOOK!" You threw a bar of soap at him, which he dodged like a boss.
"Whoa, whoa! Okay, chill!" He said averting his eyes away with a nervous laugh. You were still sceptical to if he really needed to go to the bathroom or not. You were proven right when you watched his shadow on the curtain move closer and closer to the shower.
"A-Alfred, you pervert! You're creeping me out. Honestly, do your business and get
EnglandxReader- Confessions Part 1More Like This
You were sitting under the tree in the school courtyard, reading you favourite book, (insert book name here). You were awaiting the presence of your best friend, Arthur Kirkland, who always met up with you afterschool. He was a caring one; very sweet and gentle. You liked his company, because he always found a way to cheer you up during your worst moments. You waited under the tree for awhile, sitting in hopes that your best friend would show up, but to no avail did he come. You let out a sigh, finally deciding you waited long enough.
Swinging your back pack over one shoulder, you quietly stood up to leave, but soon heard your name being called in the distance.
"(Name)! (Name), over here!"
You look around in desperation, but couldn't find the source of the sound. You yelled back to the oblivion. "Where are you?" You questioned, confused. You hoped it was Arthur, but sadly couldn't recognize the voice.
"Over here! Look this way! THIS WAY!" It called back.
"Well, you're not helping! Whic
Austria x Reader: The DuetIt had been a long day for (y/n). She had gone through so much today; her boyfriend broke up with her among other things such as she failed her important test and would need to make it up but mostly the boyfriend thing. She was crushed, she had loved him with all her heart, given him her all. She had stayed late after class, she sat in her desk almost emotionless until she snapped out of her trancelike state. She sighed and got up and began to walk down the empty halls to her locker when she passed the Music room. It was odd but she heard some music being played inside. Everyone had gone already though, it was getting late…More Like This
(y/n) couldn’t help but peak her head inside and saw a rather feminine but attractive man at the piano. His fingers were flawlessly flying across the keys. The music seemed to make (y/n) calm down, all the pain from the day forgotten. He man didn’t even notice her and continued to play, his eyes closed and obviously in the music, immersed. The man
Norway x Reader: Shaving SituationHumming to yourself quietly, you watched as the pure white foam vanished from one side of your skin as you ran the bladed contraption over it.More Like This
You had begun erasing the soft fluff lathered across another area on your leg and were just about to bring the razor to finish up your work when you noticed the door handle turn on its own. Or so you would've liked.
You froze as a certain mysterious blond casually walked right in all of a sudden. You paused, noticing his hair usually kept to the side by his clip, free of the accessory and notably tussled above his eyes. You liked seeing his bangs in their natural state, it was a rare sight that brought a playful and lively look to Lukas.
Thinking back to the current situation at hand, you snapped out of it. Getting out of your hunched shaving position, you stood straight from your spot at the bath tub.
“Lukas, haven’t you heard of ‘privacy’..? Surely you of all people would understand it."
“Sorry.” He said pla
Winter. Reader x NorwayMore Like This
Practice had been over for roughly fifteen minutes, [Name] shifted her sleeve on her arm so she could see the scratched surface of her wrist watch; her left hand curling around her long coat in slight irritation. The idea that the rest of the team forgot about her boyfriend and locked him in the gym again sprouted in her brain, causing her to get even angrier.
Her cheeks rose to a healthy shade of red and a sharp chill rippled down her spine, the crisp winter wind nipped at her flesh like fire. She decided it would be best to bury her face deeper into her scarf while shifting the bag she had with her closer to her bare ankles, hoping that it might warm her up even just a little.
Where the hell was that bastard?
Her clock had hit the twenty minute point when a small wisp of cool air hit the back of her neck, which unfurled a shriek of terror to tumble out of [Name]'s chapped lips. Her gloved hand flew to her nape and she leaped to her feet, shivering and rolling her shoulders to get her
Summer. Reader x DenmarkMore Like This
Clutching a paper fan in her fingers, [Name] lay sprawled out across the hard-wood flooring as much as her body would allow her to physically. It was so damn hot! The humidity formed droplets of sweat to form on her brow and she groaned, flipping onto her stomach and pressing her cheek to the chilly ground.
"O-oo, oo! Ahhh...perfect..."
She hissed at how cold the floor actually was. Down the gym a ways, her boyfriend was practicing his jump shots from about mid-court. Shirtless. Yeah, [Name] could understand why he was prancing around without his shirt, she would do if she wasn't so self-conscious about her boobs being exposed to the world, but it wasn't helping her over-heating situation seeing his muscles ripple like they did.
His arm lifted, holding the basketball and his shoulder-blades shifted underneath his skin; brawny muscles stretched, quivered - or maybe that was [Name]'s lady-parts doing the quivering. She found herself staring, her cheek to the ground, with a small p
Autumn. Reader x AmericaMore Like This
Now that basketball season had finally started-up again, [Name] begun to see less and less of her golden-haired boyfriend. Since Arthur has him practically wrapped around his finger, Alfred is constantly dragged off to practice or to a match without so much as a word of warning to the [h/c]-haired fourth year. Sure, Alfred would text her the locations of his matches or that there was a practice - all in hopes of her showing up to cheer him on - but, [Name] couldn't help but feel she and Alfred were slipping apart from each other.
One day, though, he was able to sneak away from his team-mate long enough to find [Name] at her music club and drag her out into the hall to talk to her face to face. With a large grin on his lips, the taller boy pressed a sweet kiss to her cheek - he had to bend his back down towards her with his hands on her shoulders, but the gesture was a rather nice one.
In the aftermath, [Name] blinked and a slight flutter of pink entered her expression.
NorwayxReader ~ Blizzard"That'll be $ 25.00, miss." The cashier sighed, clearly annoyed by her small job.More Like This
You ignored her attitude and handed her the requested money. After a few beeping sounds, she stored the money away and wrapped your items up in a small baby blue paper bag.
"Have a nice day." Her voice was still as neutral. Despite your quick temper, you inhaled a rather large amount of air and flashed your best smile.
"Thank you!" And with that, you walked out the store.
A larger grin spread across your face when you thought about what Lukas would think about the gifts you had gotten him. Christmas was right around the corner but you had somehow forgotten about it thanks to your difficult job, leaving you in the worst possible times to go gift shopping. People shoving each other out of the way in order to get what they wanted, crowded food courts and extremely long line ups at the cash register.
God, how I hate shopping on Christmas Eve.
But now you were on your way to Lukas's place, not to mentio
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"You didn't." Violet eyes looked disdainfully at the Dane before him, glaring at the pitiful mess he had become. Of all things to do on Christmas Eve, of all days!
"I didn't." Mathias repeated, looking lazily up at the voice. Gosh, why did Norge have to be so loud? He still didn't know what he did (or didn't) do. Why did Norge have to be so confusing? His head hurt too much.
"You. Spiked. The. Eggnog." Norway practically spat out every word. Who spikes eggnogg!? The practice was apparently more common then he had realized, but still- why must that stupid Dane ruin every day with alcohol?
[Name] was here today too, making Norway more tense than usual. He didn't want to scare her away, especially not on such a festive holiday.
"Oh....that." Denmark replied lamely, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. Earlier today, Finland had set out a bowl of treats for them to snack on later, eggnog included. Mathias was thinking...well, some of us Nordics have been a little too uptight lately
HetaliaXReader: You're an anime character:England~don't forget to read the intro :3~More Like This
So you click it......then all of a sudden a man appears in front of you.
"WHO THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU?" He yells.
"HEY ASS I SHOULD BE ASKING YOU THAT YOU ARE IN MY HOUSE." You snap back.
"Dammit I told America and France not to mess with my spell book." He says to himself.
Now that you think about it he looks like England from Hetalia but that's impossible I must have dosed off while doing homework or something.
"Well.....WHO ARE YOU? or am I gonna have to refer to you as the British asshole." You say.
"I am England, NOW WHO ARE YOU?" England says.
"I am (y/n)" this has gotta be the most awkward situation you have been in.
"Well can you leave now?" You say.
"If I knew how I would have left by now." He says. "It looks like I will be staying here until I get back to my world."
"Fine just don't bug me ever......" You say.
England x Reader: Date a Nation “And who is the lucky first pick?”More Like This
“Arthur.” You felt like fainting. You got to go on a date with England! He could be a little strange at times, but he also had pretty eyes and an amazing accent.
“Arthur, get out here. Your lady is waiting for you!” Alfred shouted into the microphone. Alfred winked at you and you couldn’t help giggling.
“Bloody American.” Arthur mumbled as he led you out of the room. You patted his arm reassuringly as you laughed.
“So, what did you have planned for our date?” You asked as the two of you reached the parking lot.
“Well, I’m staying close by so I thought we could walk to my place. I could make tea and scones for us once we get there.” He sounded happy as the two of you walked. It seemed you would be passing through the shopping d
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Hickey“Hey, Art,” said Alfred, filling a Styrofoam cup with the cheap coffee for which the teacher’s lounge was infamous. “How ya doin’? Heard you weren’t feelin’ well this weekend.”More Like This
“Fine, actually,” the blond English teacher replied, lounging with his feet on one chair and his head resting tiredly on the back of another one. “Mostly tired.”
“Second period students wipe ya out?”
“Yes. The worst. Just holding out for the last period of the day, at this point.”
“I feel ya.” Alfred came over and yanked the chair out from under Arthur’s feet, spun it around and straddled the back of it, muscling through a drink of the acidic coffee. Arthur let off a disgruntled sigh and sat straight. “Tea again, I see.”
“Coffee again, I see,” Arthur mocked, taking a sip of his own drink.
“I can’t understand why you drink that stuff.”
“Me? You do
Teacher!England x Reader - Unexcused AbsenceThe wind was being very mean to the thin-limbed trees battering the windows of the home of one Mr. Arthur Kirkland. You pulled your hoodie sleeves up to your knuckles, with a firm hold on a small brass key. The place was quiet so that the creaking of the door hinges stuck fast in your mind. There was one sole lamp light, coming from the living room just around the corner. As you toed off your shoes, a fluster of coughing broke the stillness. You heard a groan and a creak of leather and tiptoed quietly into the room, against the wall and so out of sight of the coughing man in the recliner.More Like This
"H-hhaa--tsch! Ugh, god..."
"AAH!" He flinched violently, a box of tissues tumbling from his lap. "Wh--what are you doing here!"
"Um, I'm your girlfriend?" You picked up the box and placed it daintily on the table beside him, and ruffled his knotty blond hair. "Poor baby. The sub said you were out sick. Why didn't you tell me?"
"I-I sort of fell asleep," he rasped, "after phoning for a subst
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - SickYou woke up because Mr. Kirkland never snored, but this morning, he was. His chest rose and fell with effort underneath you, and he tossed his head in his sleep. It wasn’t long before he woke himself up, coughing a couple times. You slid off to let him sit up and he did, body wracked by a fit of coughs. “Augh…shit…”More Like This
“You okay, babe?”
He breathed through his mouth, staring at you a bit dazedly for a moment. “Yes, I think I’b—I’m fine.” He cleared his throat, sniffing.
“No you’re not, babe. You’re sick.” You stroked his face, gave his cheek a tender kiss, and casually felt his forehead. “You don’t have any noticeable fever. Likely just a cold, I don’t think you have to worry.”
He groaned, slumping against the headboard. His cheeks were a little bit flushed. “I’m not sick,” he said. “I’m definitely not sick. What time is it? I’m hung
EnglandxReader: Family MorningsMore Like This
You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
Pirate!EnglandxPregnant!Reader: On a Pirate Ship “No! I absolutely forbid it _______. Not in your condition,” Arthur said as he stalked about our living room. The fireplace was burning dimly, keeping the chill of night at bay as the few candles around the room gave the place a warm glow.More Like This
“Condition? Arthur I’m not dying, I’m pregnant,” I replied exasperatedly. “I’ve been sailing before while I was pregnant.”
“Exactly! You are nearly nine months pregnant and you do not need to be going on a pirate ship. And the few times before you weren’t anywhere near as close to your due date. There are a million different things that could go wrong!” he cried, looking at me with his fiery emerald orbs. I leaned back in my rocking chair and raised an eyebrow.
“Then I don’t want you going,” I said simply. He went to round on me then paused.
Dad!EnglandxMom!ReaderxBaby!America: Under ControlMore Like This
"Why wouldn't I want to spend a day with my son?" Arthur asked, still annoyed.
"Alright, alright. I'll get going then. Call me if you need anything, and I'll be back later," you said, kissing your son Alfred on the forehead and handing him to his father, and then kissing Arthur on the lips, before walking out the door and to your car.
You couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This was the first time that you had left your husband alone with your son, and you weren't sure if he knew how to take care of a baby properly yet. Nonetheless, you put the keys into the ignition, started the car, and drove off to do your errands.
After (Name) had left, Arthur sighed with relief and locked the front door, chuckling slightly. "Where's Mama?" Alfred inquired curiously with the adorable voice that both (Name) and Arthur loved so much.
"Mummy's gone to do some shopping. She'll be back later," Arthur answered, looking at his son lovingly.
However, upon hearing these words,
England x Reader -Get It Out! Ow!"A-Arthur! O-Ow.....s-stop, i-it hurts! I'm not ready!" You screamedMore Like This
"It'll be okay love. Just relax, the pain will go away. Give it time." A certain British male said soothingly
Alfred and Francis had been walking by when they heard you making some strange noises from behind a locked and closed door. They listened carefully, ears pressed against the wooden door. What was going on?
They heard moving on what sounded to be a bed. Then a sound that sounded a little needy.
"Do you want me to stop love?" They heard Arthur say in a soothing and loving voice
"N-No, I can handle i-it! Please keep going!" You nearly screamed
Francis raised an eyebrow and looked to Alfred, mouthing 'Are they doing it?' Alfred could only make a horrified face.They doubted it but when they heard something close to a moan, they thought a bit differently. Francis tried again to open the door but it was locked and no other way in.
He Healed My Broken Heart: PANCAKE ENDINGMore Like This
Congratulations! You have picked the PANCAKE ending! Now, let's see what happens next! x3
WARNING! THIS ENDING YOU WILL READ MIGHT CONTAIN SOME EMOTIONAL OR/AND BLOODY/GORY SCENES. EITHER THAT, OR IT WILL BE A HAPPY ENDING. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED...... OK, ON WITH THE STORY!!!
"_____? Hello? Are you ok, ragazza?"
"You're not the only one who's sadden by this, ragazza. Lovino is at the hospital right now with ... Feli... And he's also... mio figlio..."
"Honey, look out!"
"... I'm very sorry _____. How should I say this? ... Your mother and father didn't make it. We tried our best..."
"I'm truly sorry ____. But your little sister didn't make it since your mother has passed away. We tried to find contact of any of your family members but it looks like they are all gone or have disappeared..."
"_____! Ms. Chandra! Call the other nurses! We have to re
Choice (2pHetaliaXReader) Ch 4The first thing you saw when the cloth came off was the source of the American accent. It was the brunette with crimson eyes and he had his bat thrown over his shoulder, dried blood on it. The next thing you noticed was that the man with the psychotic smile and the bright blue bowtie was staring at you. Then you looked at the floor and saw all the blood.More Like This
The blood didn’t just cover the floor, there were blood splattered over the walls and even some on the ceiling. The room wasn’t that big, approximately 15x15 meters, and you were tied to a chair in the middle of the room. The man with the bright blue bowtie put his hands together with a clap, earning your attention.
“You must wonder why you’re here?” he asked looking into your (e/c) eyes. You slowly nodded and felt yourself get lost in his blue eyes. “Luciano! You know the girls we found yesterday. Can you go get them for me?”
“Cazzo! Do it yourself, Oliver. I’m not doin
Hetalia x Country!Reader: I didn't know about her.Hetalia x Country Reader: IDKAHMore Like This
"Ugh..." groaned America, lying on the sand.
"I wanna go home!!!!!!" he whined.
"Well it's your fault we got shipwrecked. AGAIN!" Said England, waving his hands angrily.
That is true. Once again, the countries are stuck on an island. But not any island. They have no idea of where they are, and the place seems to be inhabited. This all thanks to America, who had decided to take control of the ship.
"Vee~ Germany, I want pasta!" whined Italy, tugging Germany's hand.
"Enough Italy! There is no pasta here!" shouted Germany.
"In fact, I doubt there is a singre human being in this isrand..." Said Japan.
"This place is empty, da? We should go deeper into the jungle to find food." said Russia.
"But what if we get lost? There is nobody to call for 'elp 'ere, mon ami" said France, shivering.
All of them started to argue, their shouts could be heard from all over the island.
Young!Latvia x Young!Reader: Russia's daughterWhen the Baltic Trio heard that Russia was going to adopt a daughter, they entered a panicking state. If his daughter was like him, their lives would be even worse.More Like This
They didn't have much time to think about that, though, because two days after receiving the news, Russia brought a baby home. She had strands of (h/c) hair, and (e/c) eyes that glimmered like a gem, and held a look of innocence. Ukraine was the first to welcome the baby after Ivan. Belarus seemed to go overprotective on the (h/c) baby, but when alone, she'd help the baby to sleep and sing her Belarusian lullabies.
TIMESKIP 7 YEARS
The little (h/c) female, (name), ran around the house. It was her 7th birthday, and her father had promised her a surprise. The little baby that Ivan had brought home was now growing. She seemed to be growing tall, at least taller than most kids her age. Luckily for the Baltics, she had grown to be sweet and caring, and would often help them
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Everyday I'm Stalking You (creepy and crappy tittle is creepy and crappy)
So, I decided to write this thing. No reason. Just desire. In this, only Nikolai is gender bent, so Russia is still a male. Oh, and please comment.
(h/c) = hair color
(e/c) = eye color
________ = name
I watched her as she brushed her (h/c) hair. She was looking at herself at the mirror to help herself. I must admit, I am lucky she leaves her curtains open all the time, since it is easier to watch from here than having to brake onto the house. Not that I can't, though. It seems like she is going to go out. It better not be for a date, because if it is.... (insert creepiest thing that you can imagine and that Nikolai would do to your possible date here. I was to scared to write it OwO).
Hetalia X Country!Reader- Paradise Found- Ch.7More Like This
Hetalia X Country! Reader
A red haired bat wielding America and a long-haired, smoking, hockey stick wielding Canada stood in your path.
“Well shi-“ Romano began.
“HEY MATHEW!!! WHAT ARE YOU DONG OVER THERE DUDE???!!!!” Alfred yelled to the other Canada who raised an eyebrow.
“A-Alfred… I’m right here…. Next to you….” Mathew tried to say.
“AND WHO’S YOUR FRIEND THAT LOOKS JUST LIKE ME…..but you know, expect the red hair and the tan skin and the missing tooth, and his red eyes, and the bat with the nails in it. Are you missing your glasses or something?”
Other America laughed. “Oh, looks like 1P me sure is a dimwit!”
“It pissed me off that he can’t see other me though…..” The other Canada spat out with poison.
“Shall we?” The red eyed American gestured to all of you.
“I would love too….” The darker Canada thr
All i want for christmas is you - finland x readerMore Like This
It was getting closer to Christmas time and (name) hummed as she and sealand put up decorations. She hummed the tune of the nutcracker as she finished decorating the tree. peter giggled as he watched (name ) spin around and start dancing.
He shushed the others as they came in the living room. the usual emotionless Lukas and Berwald had small smiles on their face. Matthias was for once being quiet with a soft smile on his face. (since he knew that he would not only have an angry Lukas choking him but also an angry Tino.) Emil was smiling along with the rest of the Nordics. Tino had the biggest smile out of them all. He quietly moved over to where the girl was and he started to dance with her. She gasped when she felt hands grasp her waist and lift her up as part of the Pas De Deux . she giggled and when Tino put her down on her feet she turned and kissed his cheek.
(name) went into the kitchen to start making the Christma
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“Is this her?” The one that looked like America asked holding a bat over his shoulder.
“She’s got to be.” The one that looked like China said looking at you.
“But’s she’s just a child.” The one that looked like England said.
“They did say she was younger.” The America look a-like told him. “What did you fucking expect.”
“Watch your mouth in front of the poppet!” The Brit yelled as you whimpered turning to run to the house but the ones that looked like France and Canada blocked your way. Hanatomago barked at the while the Frenchman looked down at the small white dog.
“Oh how cute.” He said kicking her aside while she yelped.
“Hana!” You looked at the man who kicked her. “You big meanie!”
“Don’t hurt the dog.” The Canadian told him. “We’re here for the girl.” He said as they surrounded you. You looked around you seeing an openin
Denmark x Reader- Request "(Name), prinsesse, I'm home!" came the loud familiar greeting. You hurriedly dropped whatever you were doing and you made your way to the door to see your boyfriend grinning at you, yet you feel that something is wrong with him at the current moment. You then went to his side and tiptoed to reach up to his cheek and gave it a quick kiss. "Heya Matt. Welcome back" you replied and lead him to the living room.More Like This
"Whoa, whoa slow down (Name), don't drag me around too fast, I'm having a pretty rude headache right now..." the Dane groaned as he clutched his head. "Ohh, so that's what's up with you, huh? Then I've got the best way to get rid of it right now. Wait here" you then let go of his hand and you scurried away to get something from your room. In about a few minutes, you were back to where you've left your beloved Dane and showed him your cute little bottle. "Ta-dah, looks like I can finally get to use this after all" "So what is that exactly in
Tales of a Procrastinator: Hetalia X Reader ch. 4(yes there is swearing)More Like This
"It is......."the deceiver" He says with a very worried look on his face.
"YOU LET THE BLOODY RECIEVER LOOSE." England yells.
"I didn't it escaped."
"AND HOW DID IT ESCAPE."
~flashback in America's brain~
"SHIT THE DECIEVER IS NOT IN ITS JAIL CELL......oh~! but there is a hamburger in there."
America opens the cell door and grabs the Hamburger. The hamburger shape shifts into a human and punches America and escapes.
USUK: Bathroom Blues Alfred hummed happily to himself as he grabbed his books and calculator from his locker. He shoved everything into his backpack and grabbed one last thing out of his locker before closing it and hurrying down the hallway. It was finally the end of the week and he and Arthur were going back to his place to hang out for the weekend.More Like This
“Hey Gil!” the American called to his friend as he passed him, “do you know where Iggy’s at?” Gilbert snorted as they both turned and walked backwards towards the opposite ends of the hallway.
“Kesese! Eyebrows? I zink he’s in one of ze student council rooms! Had to finish a paper or somezing,” he replied. Alfred grinned and waved in thanks. He noticed his brother walking out of a classroom a little farther down and smirked.
“Hey Mattie!!” Gilbert’s ruby’s eyes lit up and he tur
PolandxReader: Stilettos “Pick up the phone Pole,” I muttered into the receiver of my cell phone, tapping my toes against the floor as I stared distracted into my closet. I heard the line pick up and pulled it away from my ear. The loud Polish flowed from the speaker for a good five minutes before Feliks finally ran out of breathe.More Like This
“Like what the hell?! Why are you like, calling this early in the morning?” he demanded. I snorted and looked at my alarm clock.
“It’s eleven o’ clock Feliks,” I said, pressing the phone between my ear and shoulder so I could pull a tank top off the hanger.
“So? You know I never like, get up before one on Saturdays!” I rolled my eyes and tossed the shirt away, reaching for another.
“Yeah, yeah. Anyway, there’s this party I’m going to tonight,” I could hear him ab
PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy! “Hey frau!” I tilted my head back from my position on the floor to see the front door burst open. Gilbert ran into the living room and looked around before spotting me on the ground. “Vhat are you doing on ze floor?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. I was laying on my back with my arms crossed over chest and my feet tucked under the sofa.More Like This
“Sit ups,” I replied simply, pulling my feet back and rolling onto my stomach. My ribs ached as they pressed harshly against the carpeted floor. Gilbert quirked an eyebrow and shrugged.
“Okay zen. Anyvay, mein awesome friends are coming over and you are hanging out viz us,” he proclaimed. He walked over to me and dragged me to my feet. My baggy sweats were threatening to fall off my hips as I slumped forward onto Gilbert.
“Alright, but if Francis tried to grope me again, I will pun
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Canada X Reader
Your favorite song is playing on the radio in your car. Your boyfriend, Matthew doesn’t drive. He loves hiking all around the mountains and can split wood all day long, but for some reason driving scares him. So, you drive. You don’t mind. “He looks so cute when he gazes out the window like that”, you think. His blonde hair catches the late afternoon sun.You stop at a red light. Suddenly, he turns and looks at you with his startlingly blue eyes. The look in his eyes is so filled with tenderness that your chest hurts. You smile and look back to the road when the light changes.
“Where do you want to go?” you ask.
“Anywhere that you are is a wonderful place,” he says shyly.
Again, that tightness. “Is this what love feels like?” you wonder. You keep driving, but you glance over at him occasionally. You drive past one of those walk-up ice cream places that are open in the summer. You remember how much Matthew loves
AmericaxReader NutellaMore Like This
…your American friend Alfred.
“Hey ________! How are you doing?” he asked cheerfully, completely oblivious to the fact that you were holding a baseball bat.
You lowered the bat and set it back behind the door.
“What are you doing here Alfred?” you asked with an annoyed tone.
“I can’t just stop by to say hi to my favorite dudette?” he said, then laid eyes on your Nutella. “Woah…”
He walked into your house and picked it up. You slammed the door and ran to him to snatch your Nutella back, but he raised it up so you couldn’t reach it. You jumped and tried to climb him to get to it, but you failed miserably.
“Alfred, give me my Nutella right now,” you commanded.
He just laughed and continued to play keep-away with your precious Nutella.
“ALFRED FOSTER JONES GIVE IT NOW!” you screamed.
“Hey, you know what would go good with this? A hamburger!” he said and pulled out a random hamburge
Hetalia X Reader - Memory Loss Part 6You spun round to meet fierce green eyes.More Like This
“Lovi! You’re okay!!” You stuttered throwing your arms around him.
“Ow!” He growled. “Get off of me!” He gently pushed you away a scowl on his face like usual.
“Glad to see you’re okay Lovino, now we need to get out of here.” Yao stated helping Mei off the floor.
“Wait where are we going to go?” You asked, wondering if anywhere would be safe.
“Well our best bet would be to go to America and meet with as many countries as we can. Hopefully we can find safety in numbers.” Said the shorter blonde man in a British accent.
“Okay…what is this world meeting thing anyhow? Are you like representatives from different countries or something?”
The room went silent as all eyes studied you and your confused face. You had no ides ay everyone seemed so confused, but obviously they expected you to know who they were.
“Dude, you don’t even know who
GermanyxReader :Will we meet again?:There you sat lifelessly in the rain, so caught up in your memories that you hadn’t even realized that you were soaked down to bones in the rain. You didn’t notice many things as you sat there, you didn’t notice how beautiful the moon looked tonight from place where you sat.More Like This
Two benches facing back to back, and neither did you notice the person behind you. You were clueless about his existence as he was about yours.
You unconsciously recalled an old memory from about 3 years ago. You flinched at the thought of it as the memory played out in your head.
“Well if it isn’t little ____” Your brown haired classmate said in a mockingly sweet voice.
“Look what we have here!” said the other one with striking blonde hairs as she snatched the book out of your hands.
“N-no! t-that’s mine!” you said as you tried to get back what was yours.
“Let me see.” The jet-black haired girl commented as she slowly turned the p
Better Than YouMore Like This
Prussia x Tsundere!Reader
Better Than you
Her hand swiftly moved left to right,filling all the spaces with incredible speed.
His hand made circles,rapidly yet sure.Scanning the questions with his red eyes.
The teacher went in,two pairs of eyes met another and made a short glare within the span of one second
They stood up,grabbed their papers and raced to the teacher.
The teacher sighed as she looked at both of the papers infront of her,
Not wanting to take sides she grabbed both of the papers at the same time and placed it on her table.
Nope she wasn't mad at their attitude or constant fighting,it was natural.It was annoying at first but it soon became a habit and natural sight.
"(Name)!Mein score is higher zhan yours in zhat quiz for sure!" the albino mocked
"Who says so?I bet you got a zero in that quiz!" the (h/c) haired
Your height is just cute (EnglandxShort!Reader)Your not short, your height is just cute~(England x Short! Tsundere! Reader)More Like This
You always hated your height. You thought you were short and stubby, how could any guy like you? You thought. But there was one guy who loved you with all his soul. It was your boyfriend Arthur.
Today, you were trying to grab the popsicles from the fridge. But you were too short. “ARTIEE!!” you whined. He ran up to the kitchen: “What’s wrong-did something happen?” he asked. “I cant reach the popsicle’s!”. “Really ______? Really? Here love, lets do this..”
“Now, _____ get on my shoulders,” Of course you climbed up, and sat on his shoulders. Your (H/C) bangs was in your face. You grabbed 2 popsicles. Then he picked you up bridal style and dropped you on the couch gently.
“Hey can I have a popsicle _______?” He kissed your forehead. Light blush spread across your cheek. “Ah, what the heck go ahead.” You said. “Th
Cheer-Up Charm. Reader x SpainMore Like This
Tucking a strand of long, [h/c] locks behind her flushed ear and closed her eyes, taking in the relaxing smell of rain and dirt. [Name] sat herself down on the damp pieces of bark and begun to paw at the ground with the toe of her boot, digging a shallow hole in the ground. Her best friend, Antonio, took an empty spot next to her and sat down, breathing out a long sigh before smiling a bit.
"Aren't you glad I brought you here? This kind of atmosphere helps you think, hm?"
[Name] laughed a bit at this and kept her [e/c] gaze on the ground.
Her boyfriend recently broke up with her and now she was more than just a little bit depressed. She guessed it was mostly her fault though, he wasn't the one that did them wrong. The blame was solely on her shoulders, this time.
Pursing his lips at the serious expression his friend wore, Antonio slung his arm around [Name]'s supple shoulders and gave her a friendly squeeze, as if to reassure her that everything was fine and dandy with the world. In a