Fem!America x Fem!Reader-Halloween (Late)((She's your girlfriend in this story.))
Is this a trick or a treat?
You're going to spend time with Emily this Halloween. She loves celebrating it. Her childishness is adorable to you. She'll be over soon. She dressed up as Jason Forehees ((Can't spell. I don't know if that's right or not and for once, I don't give a flying monkey's bollocks!) last time. You dress up as a sexy (Witch/Vampire/Devil/Whetever you want)). Now, you're waiting for her to come over to yours. The door knocks and you go to answer it. You see Emily in a catwoman costume. Her breasts squeezed together, nicely. (It's an exact replica of the catwoman's costume. But, more cleavage. Except, she's not wearing the mask. She has a cute, little cat-eared alice band.) "TRICK OR TREAT~!" She grins excitedly at you. "Hello, Emily! Come in." You say, blushing at her outfit. She walks in and you give her some sweets. She has a cute little bucket with a little cat face on it. "You look hot,
Cheater!Hungary x Male!Reader x Greenland (PART 3)More Like This
Cheater!Hungary x Male!Reader x Greenland
What Could've Been
(REQUEST - PART 3)
WARNING: Some female nudity, but not too much.
Violet hummed as she cooked some bacon. She knew greasy food was a sort of remedy for hang overs. The kettle hissed, and she quickly turned it off. Grabbing a mug, she put a tea strainer over it. Once she found a oven mitt, or glovens as she liked to call them, the picked up the kettle and poured the contents into the mug. She was used to making these cures, living with her brother. She heard a groan, and looked behind her. You were pulling out a chair, plopping down on it.
"Good morning, (F/N)." She greeted, and you looked up. She giggled at your incredibly messy hair. "Morning, Vi." You replied, noticing how cute she looked in that green apron. She blushed as she remembered the events that went on a couple of hours ago. Picking up
Cheater!Hungary x Male!Reader x Greenland (PART 2)More Like This
Cheater!Hungary x Male!Reader x Greenland
What Could've Been
(REQUEST- PART 2)
WARNING: Mention of GerIta, and colorful swears!
Gilbert was lying down on his couch, playing a game on his phone when he heard a knock. With a grunt, he pulled himself up. "Just wait!" He yelled, walking to the door. He unlocked it and pulled it open. "Do you know what time it--" He stopped mid-sentence when he saw you. You were standing there with near lifeless, puffy (e/c) eyes staring at your shoes. You were holding two bags. You looked up at Gilbert, and he flinched. Gilbert has never seen you look like this. "C-Can I come in?" Your hoarse voice said, cracking at the end. He nodded, stepping aside.
You walked in, shaking off your untied shoes. "Thanks." You muttered, dropping your bags on the floor. Gilbert lightly grabbed your arm and brought you to the couch, sitting you besides him. "Tell me wha
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Cheater!Hungary x Male!Reader x Greenland
What Could've Been
(REQUEST - PART 1)
Please read description first ^^ Also, mention of sex here!
You were the happiest guy alive. After being married to your beautiful wife for 3 years, and in a week it would turn 4 years! You practically had hearts surrounding you as you did your daily chores. You had day off for two weeks, since your boss found out about your anniversary. You worked really well, so it wasn't a problem. You wiped off the water from your hands, just finished washing the dishes. Elizaveta was out buying some groceries, and she was taking pretty long. You pushed away the thought with a shrug, running a hand through your hair.
You walked to the couch, sitting as you thought about your lovely wife. You sighed with a smile. She was so kind, loving, concern, and hardworking. She was everything you wanted, even if she could be harsh sometimes with a certain frying pan. But you liked how she didn't take shit from anyone
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Romano X Reader Arranged Marriage Part 3
It had been almost 3 months since the news of an arranged marriage was broken to (Your name). At first she was furious, and frankly quite pissed off, but over the past three months she had grown rather close to Lovino, the man she was engaged to. First the two had merely started off as acquaintances, but had actually grown quite fond of each other, and were both falling in mutual love. With the two getting married soon, there was a matter of planning the wedding, which was mostly planned by Antonio, who asked Lovino and (Your name) about all the important details.
"(Your name)....(YOUR NAME)!! WAKE UP!!" your mother shouts loudly while pounding on your bedroom door with her stern mom fist. "BREAKFAST IS READY AND EVERYONE IS AT THE TABLE!" her voice seems to grow louder, even though you're sure she was walking away. Darn mom. As your friend Francis had once said 'I WAS HAVING A DREAM ABOUT CHOCOLATE AND JERRY LEWIS.'
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Romano X Reader Arranged Marriage Part 2
Meanwhile, this same news was being told to (Your Name).
She was taking the news better than Lovino, the man she just found out existed and was now
engaged to him, but still she wasn't as "excited" or "happy" as her parents wanted her to be.
(Your Name) was in the kitchen, sitting at their dining room table. You were previously called out of your bedroom to come and hear some "Life changing news".
You stared at your mom and dad, eyes widening with shock, witch your parents mistook for surprise.
"M-mom? Dad? Are you serious?" you faintly said, looking at the wide grin form on your mothers face.
"Yes Sweetie!! We know how much you love to keep to yourself, since you don't date much and figured that this was a wonderful opportunity from god! So we took it!!" your mom excitedly babbled, while your father stood with his hands on your moms shoulders, while nodding happily.
"N-no." You stated blankly, your blank stare shifted towards their tiled kitche
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Romano X Reader Arranged Marrige
"I HATE YOU YOU DAMN TOMATO-BASTARDO!!" Lovino screamed in rage as he furiously stomped up-stairs and practically threw his door shut. He was so angry,apparently, since his older brother, Antonio's job wasn't making enough money, he was now being forced into an arranged marriage with Antonio's, boss's daughter! He didn't even know the stupid Ragazza!! He flopped down on his bed, face down, not wanting to think of his up-coming future with some chick.
"I told you, It's not my fault!! My Boss knows how tough times are for us and this is a great opportunity Lovi!!" Antonio snapped back trying to prove his point. He knew
his younger brother wouldn't take this news so lightly. But, It was their only escape from poverty, and He had somehow managed to convince his boss, to marry off his
daughter (Your Name) to Lovino so that Antonio would then have half ownership of his boss' company and wouldn't be poor anymore.
"I HAVEN'T EVEN THE STUPID RAGAZZA AND I'
Fem!ItalyxFem!Reader: Study TimeExam time. The time where the stress levels are high and everyone's head hurts. For you, obviously it was stressful, but you had always been good at tests and exams. But for your friend, Felicia Vargas, it was torture. Not to say she was dumb, she just had a hard time focusing and studying. Your other friend, Ludwing, would always get on her case about it and would try to force her to study EVERYTHING. So you had decided to take over for him and invited her over to study with you. You had everything set up in your living room, papers, pencils, highlighters, erasers and, of course, some snacks to tide you two over. You looked at the clock, still 15 minutes left. You sighed and lay down on the couch, thinking about your Italian best friend. She was beautiful, with long, wavy brown hair and golden eyes. For the most part, she was funny, innocent and childish, but when pissed off, she was extremely strong. You smiled slightly. To say you had a crush on her was an understatement, you had liMore Like This
Hetalia: Fem!AmericaxReader- Pictures of You"Why is she like this all the time?" you muttered to yourself as you checked your phone for the fourth time in ten minutes. Your best friend, Amelia Jones, always got like this whenever you told he about a new crush or boyfriend. She wouldn't talk to you for hours, sometimes days. It was a Saturday and since you were home alone, you had wanted your hyperactive, loud best friend to come over. The only thing was, she hadn't talked to you since your phone call last night when you told her about your crush on Arthur. Arthur and Amelia had been your best friends for as far back as you could remember and over the past year, your crush grew into something more. You knew for a fact (thanks to Matthew, Amelia's brother) that Arthur liked you back and you had told Amelia that last night, to which she hung up. Her and Arthur were always fighting, but ever since Arthur and you started flirting, it got worse. It went from teasing to being nasty on Amelia's part. You hated it, being in between themMore Like This
Not Now :Fem!Teacher!France x Fem!Teacher!Reader:More Like This
~Fem!France x Fem!Reader~
(Name) sat at her desk, grading her students tests. She was freshly out of college with a masters degree in English. It was her first year as a 11th grade English teacher and so far, it has been nothing but delightful. She quickly made friends with a few teachers and not to mention her best friend, Felicia, was the art teacher. Her students loved her and she loved them back. Though the only thing that bothered her is when the Social Studies teacher, Mr. Jones, would always try to get a date with her. She always made excuses, such as;
"I'm busy that night."
"I just want to focus on my job."
"I'm too busy for a relationship."
But he would never give up. She would never date him, mainly because her heart belong to someone else. A women. The French teacher, Françoise Bonnefoy. Oh, how in love she was with Ms. Bonnefoy. Their relationship started within the first week of school when Françoise came up to the (Hair Color)'s classroom and star
Girl Next Door :Fem!Canada x Fem!Reader:More Like This
-Fem!Canada x Fem! Reader One Shot-
.::The Girl Next Door::
"You know, she's out of your league. There's no way she'll go out with you."
"Especially if she's straight."
Marguerite sat in the living room of her slightly large house with her two brothers, Arthur and Alfred. They've never been interested in her unless it was something they found supremely interesting, like when she confessed she liked girls and was madly in love with the girl next door, (Name).
"Well, you never know..." She whispered slightly.
"We do know, Marguerite. Don't you always see her with that one Australian guy? I'm pretty sure they're dating." Arthur said slowly.
"Yea, Meg. I don't want to sound like a douche, but there's no chance." Alfred backed up Arthur.
The blonde sighed and looked out the window sadly. She saw (Name) walked out her house house, the biggest grin plastered on her face. Meg saw that the (Hair Color) had her dog on a leash.
'Must be taking (Him/Her) for a walk'
She stood up abruptly, startlin
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The soul of the young man slipped through the young demon’s throat like honey. So sweet and delicious, it almost made her drunk. The young demon pulled away from the youth, watching as his body fell to the ground like a rag doll. For five years she’s been at his beck and call, comforting him when he asked for it, singing to him his favorite songs, even satisfying some of his desires, and then delivering the perfect revenge against his abusive brother, the only family has had left, yet they were far from it. HIs older brother would torment him, treat him like a prisoner in his own home, that was until he called out for someone to help him. That’s when she showed up. She came to him in the form of a black cat, asking him what his greatest wish was and then sealing a contract with him. His greatest wish was for his brother to suffer the way he did, and after five years, it’s been done, ending with his brother’s, torturous death.
She walked away from her ex-ma
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“Please milady! You must wear your school uniform!” the maids urged their young mistress one morning.
“How bout . . . . no!”
“Oh please milady, your mother is at the end of her rope, she’ll surely be very angry with you!”
“I don’t care about that old hag! And she’s not my mother.” The maids deeply sighed, “But, we care for what happens to you . . . .” (y/n)’s glare softened, “Uh, fine, but I’m only wearing it because you care, not because I want to.” The maids had smiles on their faces.
“Oh thank you milady! Breakfast is ready, come down when you’re dressed,” and they left the room, knowing that (y/n) preferred to dress herself. (y/n) almost cringed at the sight of the yellow school uniform sitting on her bed, it also came with a red ribbon that went in front of her neck, white stockings, and black doll shoes.
“I can’t believe I’m going to wear this.
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-Today's chapter, we have the addition of Andrew Scott (the actor of Moriarty from Sherlock) and Christopher Eccleston (the actor of the Ninth Doctor from Doctor Who). Please read the first chapter if you haven't read that yet, link in the description!~
Remember; The actors are Tom Hiddleston, Matt Smith, Benedict Cumberbatch, David Tennant, Michael Fassbender, Andrew Garfield and the two more actors above!
Male British Actors x FamousYouTuber!FemalePewDiePie!Reader- Filming videos at the REAL Studio (Featuring Tom Cassell a.k.a TheSyndicateProject!~)
Ever since the British actors have met ____ ____ a.k.a PewDiePie that one evening but probably 3 days ago, many fans no matter Pewds' Bro Armies or the British's fans, they all started Twittering, Instagraming like 'I saw PewDiePie with the Famous British!!'.
But you have to admit, PewDiePie is sexy~ Well I mean, for the boys of course..
One day; on a Saturday morning, ____ woke up and saw her phone (It can be
Male British Actors x YouTuber!Reader - PewDiePie!More Like This
-The actors are Benedict Cumberbatch, Matt Smith, David Tennant, Tom Hiddleston, Michael Fassbender & Andrew Garfield.
(I know Michael is Irish, not much of British but he is from/near England, right?)
Male British Actors x FamousYouTuber!FemalePewDiePie!Reader - The British Actors and the Swedish YouTuber~
*The Five Actor's P.O.V~*
Benedict, Matt, David, Michael, Tom and Andrew walked down the roads of Brighton, England. They all needed to shoot their movies and shows at the same place so they decided to meet up with each other.
And what's worse is...
There are rabid fangirls (and maybe fanboys) surrounding them.
"You think it was a bad idea to be in a group?" Benedict whispered to the boys while taking a picture with someone.
"I guess, but it was worth since we can look out at each other." Tom joked while giving an autograph.
The boys stayed in the same spot about almost 15 minutes for pictures and autographs, until somebody else walked b
Fem!America x Fem!English!ReaderFem!America x Fem!English!Reader Cultural Differences And More Antics.More Like This
(Yes. This time it's English reader-chan. Not british! (British isn't even a real nationality. That's like calling someone from Scotland "English". They're Scottish. That's that. I'm English. I have no Welsh, Irish or Scottish in me. So, I'm English. And, I'm bloody proud!)) Why not? I'm English and it would be pretty interesting to see how she would be around a sexy English girl. They could get up to all sorts and talk about cultural differences. There may be some lemon. But, I'm not putting a filter on it. So, if you don't like it. Simply don't read it. It's as simple as that. Don't fuck around.))
Questions about English words and phrases.
You and Emily are in your shared apartment. You're currently sitting in the living room. She's asking you questions about words and phrases in England. "What does "snog" mean
Fem!America x Fem!Tsundere!Reader-Love me!You're ___ and you are constantly being harassed by a busty American girl named Emily Jones. She has short, wavy, blonde hair. Bright blue eyes and is extremely patriotic. You just roll your eyes whenever she comes over to you. She has a MASSIVE crush on you. You're actually aware of it. But, you don't really know what to think of it and you're quite reserved. You don't want to get close to anyone. So, you tend to push others away. Ever since you moved to America and came to the same school as her, she'd follow you and make conversation. You both talk to each other. But, you don't really say a lot. You make snide remarks and sometimes even make jokes about her patriotism. But, no matter what you do. She still comes back and tries to get your attention. In reality you're just afraid to be close to her. Because you've been hurt before and that's one of the reasons you're like this. It's also in your nature.More Like This
You're putting your books in your locker. "Hey, ___!!!" Speak of the devil.
2P!Fem!America x Fem!Non-American!Reader x 1P!Fem!2P!Fem!America x Fem!Non-American!Reader x 1P!Fem!America (Slight Lemon)More Like This
((Why does every reader HAVE to be American? It's like every fanfic I read, the reader seems to be American and it's becoming more and more unoriginal. Just saying. xD I'm going to be a bit different. So, if you are American, you'll just have to pretend you're from somewhere else. > I have nothing against people from America. In fact, I love you. So don't take it personally. LOL If you're still here after this long comment, then you are all very devoted readers and when I take over the world; I shall kill you last. :3 I don't really think I can call this a lemon, if I'm skipping the sex scene. People who call skipping a sex scene a lemon are idiots. They know nothing about erotica and should seriously go and watch some porn. I watched porn when I was 8 and I have no shame. I was born in 1995 (Guess how old I am and do some counting.), but I'm still a virgin and I still watch porn. Lesbian
~Fem!America x Fem!English!Reader-In Person~ lemon(You're Emily's pen pal from England. I know it's another English fem reader. But, you know I love writing about that. Still, it's for anyone to read, apart from children who cannot handle a bit of smut and/or fluff. As always, your name will be ____. Let's crack on, shall we? You're both 21 in this story. This is a yuri, obviously. No, I'm not a smartarse. )More Like This
You're writing your last letter to Emily today. It says,
Thank you for that last letter, it made my day. I'm coming to America in a week. Don't forget! I cannot wait to meet you in person! Make sure to hold up a sign for me at the airport, so I know who to look for. It's strange...We've become close friends, yet we've never seen each other. I don't even know what you look like and, I know it's also vice versa. I have to admit, I'm nervous. We won't have to be nervous once we meet up though. I better do a bit of packing. I like to do things early. I'll see you soon.
[AU] 25 Hours, 8 Days [Male!Reader/Petra]More Like This
"And I always want to be with you,
25 hours a Day, 8 Days a week."
Amelia x Reader - Found out((Yes, this is yuri. What of it? Girl on girl, big deal. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS SORT OF THING, FUCK OFF! I'm sick to death of people reporting my stories, when they could have scrolled down. There's also swearing. Anyway, Amelia is 2p!Nyo!America. This is a Human AU. She's a housemate of Reader-chan. You're both around 19-20 years old. Y/n stands for your name. ^^ Let's just get straight to the story. Oh and I might make a series. May have Maya (2p!Nyo!Canada) reacting to hentai and anime as well. ))More Like This
So, you're sitting in your room, watching H.O.T.D (High School Of the Dead) and you're watching it mainly for the tits and arse, the plot as well, or you at least tell yourself that. You're a closet pervert and no one knows about your hentai collection or the fan fiction you read. Even your hot housemate, Amelia, or Lia as she likes to be called doesn't know about it. You're hoping she'll never find out about it.
You hear footsteps outside of your roo
Neko!america x neko readerYou were laying on the cough curled up in a ball. When your friend Americat came over and jumped up onto the couch. He curled up next to you on the couch. ''Hey dudette you still awake?'' He asked you. '' Yes. '' You said back. He nuzzled the back of your neck and purred as he closed his eyes for a nap. You were going to go to sleep but then americats owner came in the living room and looked at you two on the couch. He started cooing and saying '' You two are so cute! '' or ''You two look adorable''. You just layed there eyes closed as you listen to him say stuff. The only thing that you really got interested was when he said '' You two should have kitten! They would be so cute! ''. You could feel americat purring more at the idea. Americats owner started to run to his video game room so he could play a game he bought today. Americat licked your ear for your attention. You looked at him with your (eye color) shiny eyes. Americat just purred and said '' You know my owners idea isn't thaMore Like This
Why do we fall in love? AmericaxReaderx2p!AmericaMore Like This
Alfred was the nice guy in school. He didn't cheat, pick on anyone, or steal. in fact he was just the hero overall, the only thing he didn't have was the pretty girl or heroine of his own. But what he did have, was an idea of who he wanted. it was his best friend, (y/n). She was pretty, had beautiful (h/c) hair, and the most dazzling (e/c) eyes. So why wouldn't he fall for her?
But of course she had a boyfriend, and it wasn't him either. it happened to be his rival since his days on the playground, Jason. Jason was his evil snarling look alike that was the complete opposite of a hero. it made him sick. Not only that but the guy had so many girls around him his nickname was 'Shoe Sale'. He didn't know what his Heroine saw in such a dastardly villain.
Then there was that one day. it began like any other time Jason 'broke up' with (y/n). he did it to her so often Alfred knew the routine by heart. Jason would say she wasn't hot enough or
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“This is quite a lovely city,” England compliments the air dreamily to no one in particular.
Across the table from him, you nod in agreement with a smile. “It has its moments.”
China puts the largest dumpling in his mouth and smacks away America’s hand with his chopsticks as fast as lightning. England turns in his chair to get a good look at the people passing: so far, no one has been spotted yet…
“I wonder if we should move locations.” England says openly. “We haven’t seen anyone.”
“Not yet, anyway,” America replies through a mouth full of rice, “There’s still a chance that they’re doing the same thing we are.”
You continue to scan the faces of the passers while taking a sip of cola; America swallows the rice with a loud noise and scoops up another dumpling before China can react. “Where should we go next? I think someplace like a park would be a good idea.”
Hetalia: England x Dying!Reader x AmericaMore Like This
Her pale and thin hand laid loosely in England's. Her breathing ragged and rasped, she slept in the hospital bed. England had pulled all possible strings and used all kinds of connections, now she had a room for herself and got more attention and better care, warmer sheets and softer pillows. But no one could do a thing against what ate her life up, ate her remaining time. He kept the sobs at bay, not wanting to wake her, though he longed to see her (e/c) eyes. But she needed the rest, so he simply put a flat and dull (h/c) strand of hair away from her sunken cheek, his hand shaking badly.
He still remembered her differently. He remembered times when her radiant (e/c) eyes would sparkle and glimmer with joy and her glossy (h/c) locks would move with her gracefully.
He choked back a sob and put his free hand above his mouth, his other one still grasping hers. It was kinda his fault, that she lay there – helpless, dying.
Before he could remember the exact happenings, the door slowl
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[Now you can read along here! Reading done by angelhalo777]
[Read it here in German! Translated by the lovely alltimeOpheliac]
Alfred washed out his mouth, spitting brown water back into the bathroom sink. He glanced back at the toilet but decided against going back until after dinner.
He wiped his mouth and threw out the paper towel, missing the trash can. He sighed, picking it up again. As he bent over his sweat shirt hung as if it were three sizes too big but it wasn't. As he threw out the paper towel he grimly thought about the red sweatshirt hanging on his shoulders loosely. It had once fit him, but that was when he was fat. I'm still fat, he thought, having a strong urge to vomit.
"Alfred!" His mom called.
"Yeah mom?" He
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You smacked Alfred up the head as ‘YOU LOSE’ flashes across your screen. “Jerk!”
“Ha I win!”
“This is co-op mode!”
You moved your earphones from your head and turned to look at your best friend. “So I heard (name you hate) is going to ask you out. What’s up with that?”
Alfred unplugged himself from his game and chuckled, “Yeah.”
Pulling your knees up to your chest you asked, “What ya gonna say?”
Your best friend shrugged, “Don’t know. She’s kinda a b**ch and not my type.”
Tugging nervously at your baggy sweats you asked, “What is your type?”
“Hmm…damsel in distress,” Alfred said, “cause’ I’m the hero!” Jumping out of his chair he hit his head on your low ceiling. “Dude…”
Looking down at your cloths you felt your heart drop; you were defiantly not his type. You liked
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For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the bragging that would surely ensue on his part and the disapproving grunts on theirs. He moved quickly to the end corner of the table, not wanting to waste any time, and took a seat in the second to last chair. In the end chair he placed a stack of newspapers that he had been carrying down with a smile. He leaned back and with a contended sigh plucked t
Spain x Sick! Reader: Tomato Soup and MedicineMore Like This
“Why now?” You asked yourself as you coughed. The coughing hurt your already sore throat. You groaned as the coughing also added to your headache. “I hate being sick.” You rested your head on your pillow and closed your eyes. You would get up and get some medicine but every time you got up to go get it the room starting spinning.
You closed your eyes as you tried to maybe sleep off the sickness. You started to relax when you heard a knock at your door. “Go away whoever you are.” You softly groaned. You heard the knock again. You sighed as you sat up from bed. “You better be freaking important.” You said to yourself as you stood and the room started to spin. You held your hand to your head as you walked down the hall of your apartment to the door. You weakly turned the doorknob and as you opened it you saw the one knocking on you door was very important.
There stood your boyfriend Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. His olive green eyes and his ch
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"Hey dude, I thought I told you it was your turn. What are you doing still sitting over there?" Grinning wide, America pulled you to your feet. "Go on, get your item and get in the closet."
"Right, I'm going. I kind of forgot it was my turn." You reached your hand into the hat, and quickly pulled a small bit of stuffing from the hat. "Uh, who's is this?"
"That's actually my bears, whose name I forgot, but it's my item." Canada was standing behind you, blushing furiously.
"Well, you two had better get in the closet before that bear comes back looking for his fluff!"America walked you two to the closet. "I'll warn you if he shows up." With that you were locked inside the dark closet with Canada. You quickly found a spot in the corner and sat down, hoping to evade him for the seven minutes.
"You probably don't know who I am, so I'll introduce myself." He blushed awkwardly. "I'm Canada. "
"I know who you are, Canada. There's no need for introd
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Living the life of a stray wasn't so bad once you learned the ways of the city. Don't try to cross the streets if humans aren't doing it. Don't try to take food from a kid because they will fight back. Finally, don't approach the humans with nets and big vans filled with cages. Those were the simple rules strays followed.
You padded across the cross-walk with the humans, who paid no attention to you. Your fur bristled as a cold breeze rushed past. It was a cold September and you were just glad that your fur was long. As you were walking on the sidewalk, your ears perked up at a quiet sob. There on a park bench, sat a young man with wavy hair and a curl that was oddly long. His eyes were red and puffy.
Close your tired eyes, relax and then
Count from 1 to 10 and open them
All these heavy thoughts will try to weigh you down
But not this time
What surprised you was that no one seemed to stop and ask him if he was alright. You hesitantly
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Today Arthur had taken you to Matthew's house to spend the night. He was almost like a big brother to you and you loved him very much. You and Arthur arrived at Matthew's house and you were excited. "Do you wanna knock on the door this time ______?" Arthur said picking you up. "Yesh Pwease." You said leaning over to knock. You knocked on the door 2 times and smiled.
Matthew opened the door and had a beaming smile, "Oh you guys are here! Please come inside." Matthew said backing away from the door. You and Arthur walk in, where he sets you down on the ground. "Okay Matthew, she already has her backpack with clothes inside. Just make sure she changes for nighttime." Arthur said handing Matthew the backpack. "Okay, I'll take good care of her. Bye Arthur." "Yes. Goodbye." Arthur said as he left.
Matthew turned around to see you weren't there, he looks around the room to find you. "______? Where are you?" Matthew said looking in the kitchen, "Not behind the couch.." He heard a small v
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Today you went to one of your best friends house, Matthew Williams. He was a shy Canadian, who loved pancakes, maple syrup, and polar bears. You cared for him very much, though you didn't know if he felt the same. Usually he was very quiet, especially during world conferences but with you he was like an whole different person. He talked without stuttering, he was less shy, he was like an open book. He invited you over to just hang out, you always loved coming over. Once you came over you two sat on the couch and watched hockey, he was always cheering for his team. You would sit there and cheer with him, sitting there you felt content. "Yeah!" He exclaimed cheering for the team. "Hey I'll be right back, I have to use the bathroom." You said excusing yourself. He nodded and returned to cheering on his team. The only bathroom was upstairs so you began to go up the stairs. As you came to the top of the stairs you could still his hear his muffled cheers. '
America x Mute!ReaderMore Like This
For at least 2 weeks you were going to be unable to speak, due to throat surgery you had 2 days ago. Now you had to take a notepad and pen wherever you went. It got annoying after awhile, everybody tried asking you so many questions. Especially Alfred. He wouldn't leave you alone after he learned you couldn't speak. He wanted to hang out with you after the meeting. So you accepted his invite and went to his house as soon as possible.
You were now on his porch and waiting for him to answer the door. "Hey _______! I'm glad you made it!" He exclaimed opening the door. You just smiled and walked in, taking in the smell of hamburgers. He grabs your hand and bolts to the kitchen, where he picks you up and then sets you on the counter. He then sits next to you and looks at you, "Well since your here, what do you wanna do? We could go out somewhere to if you want." He said with a big grin.
You thought for a moment, 'We could go to the park or something, or maybe the mall.' You then grab
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The rest of the day was almost like a dream.
If you dropped into a pool on accident, America was there. If you slipped on a puddle, America was there. If you needed an intertube but couldn't get into it right, America was there. He just loved to play hero with you!
You were pretty sure that you liked him just a teensy bit. Okay, more than that. Normally you would tell him, but you just couldn't sum up the courage to. Why would America, the most popular guy in school, like a loser blind girl like you?
At about seven, right after the four of you finished your burger and fries dinner(the same thing you had for lunch), it was time to leave.
Strolling outside into the warm early fall night, you felt America take your hand and you smiled the tiniest bit. "Thanks for a cool day Al."
"No problemo ______! It wouldn't NEARLY have been as much fun without you!" America laughed.
You heard England's voice behind you. "Hey fatarse, get over here and pay for this lovely young lady."
According to Amer
America x Blind!Reader .:Eyes Closed:. Part 4More Like This
Your mom tied the string to your black-and-white bikini firmly, making you wobble a bit.
"Are you sure you want to go, ______?" She asked a little nervously.
"Yeah mom, (bf/n) is going to. She'll help out." You let out a small 'hmph'. Your mom was always overprotective whenever you left the house to a place other than school.
"Alright, have fun. Stay out of any pools or waterslides with a deep one at the end." She kissed the top of you head and you heard her footsteps recede down the hall.
Feeling around your bed for your cover, you pulled it over your head and extended your arm out to the wall to leave your room. Unfortunately your pride got the best of you in these types of situations.
You refused to get a seeing cane. It would be humiliating, and from the description and feel of them you thought they wouldn't help much more than your arm.
Also, you had been offered to go to a school especially for kids with physical disabilities that was in your area. It sounded great at first, but
America x Blind!Reader .:Eyes Closed:. Part 3More Like This
"______. ______... ______!"
Your best friend shook you out of your daydream, and you imagined she looked worried. "Hey, are you okay? You've been out of it all day." The grip on your shoulder tightened. "Not to mention pretty much everyone in class has been staring at you nonstop. Did something happen while I was gone?"
They told. Those popular idiot boys told the whole school you were blind, and now you were going to get a sympathy parade from everyone.
Great, just great. Attention you don't want.
"It's nothing, nevermind." You muttered, leaning back in your seat.
There was no way you could tell (bf/n) what had happened the day before. She would go mother-mode on you and you wouldn't be able to go to the bathroom without her making sure no one was following you.
After what seemed like a week, the bell rang and you slide out of your seat, grabbing your backpack full of braille textbooks and assignments. You sat in the back of the class, alone with your best friend to make sure no one n
America x Blind!Reader .:Eyes Closed:. Part 2More Like This
America led you out to the courtyard. You stumbled and almost fell a few times. He was a pretty fast walker.
You heard England's hard-soled shoes tap along behind you, at a bit slower pace. He was grumbling a bit.
The sunshine warmed your face and you could tell the three of you were out there.
America linked his arm around yours with a grin you couldn't see.
Immediately the loud chatter stop, and you felt all eyes on you.
Your skin crawling, suddenly you regretted agreeing to hang out with America and England.
"Dudes, why'd the party stop?" America laughed and pulled you along.
Then the whispering started.
"Why is that loser girl with Alfred Jones?"
"Ohemgee, look at the faces Arthur is making at her!"
"The two hottest guys in school? With her? All time low."
A few people laughed and you bit your lip, trying hard not to cry.
America pulled his arm away from you, obviously hearing the comments.
England cleared his throat and shoved you out of the way so he could pass
America x Blind!Reader .:Eyes Closed:. Part 1More Like This
Your best friend wasn't at school today. You suspected she was at sick, but the reason didn't really matter. She wasn't. Here. You were sure you were going to die.
Eyesight was something you didn't have, and had never had. You were born blind.
After all these years you had definitely learned to cope since it was all you knew, but school was just... Something you couldn't deal with alone. All of the people, things to run into, projects, everything.
And what makes it worse is that no one but the teachers and your best friend knows. So basically, everyone just thinks you're a loner who doesn't know how to make eye contact or write properly.
Your best friend, ______, helped you through everything though. She had always been there for you and had cleared the rumors about you without second thought. Not to mention she was top in all of her classes, so she could help you with schoolwork as well. This was the first day you could remember where she wasn't there.
It was living hell.
The bell ran
BFF!Romano x Sick!Reader .:If I Die Young:. FinaleMore Like This
Absolute pain. It was the only thing you could feel right now.
With your head pounding, skin prickling, throat burning and heart racing, you could hardly make out what the nurses and doctors were saying around you.
You did know one thing, it was frantic. You were hooked up to several machines, luckily none of them covered your face though.
A steady beep from the electrocardiograph machine rang in the room. You could almost laugh to yourself, it was just like the terrible medical dramas you and Romano used to laugh at all the time.
Where was he? He was here a second ago, you could have sworn. You just remember him telling you something very peculiar, reaching into his jacket, and that was it. Now you were in a hospital bed with doctors talking very loudly to one another, almost in a panic it seemed.
You guessed you would just have to wait.
After about an hour or two, you fell into a restless sleep and the doctors left.
Your nap didn't last very long though, for you woke up about
BFF!Romano x Sick!Reader .:If I Die Young:. Part 3More Like This
After about a week of doing nothing but sleeping and eating chicken noodle soup, your fever went down and you started to feel a little bit better.
One morning while you were watching old Spanish shows on Spain's TV, Romano strolled in with a big smile on his face.
Seeing him when you woke up was always the highlight of your day. Morning were the worst while you were sick, and he always managed to brighten it up somehow.
"Ciao ______! You look a lot better this morning." Romano chirped, pulling up a stool to sit by you on the couch.
"Yeah, I feel better too. Not as warm." You clenched your teeth together and sat up, cracking your back with a wince. First time you've sat up in the past week as well!
"This sickness has been awful, Lovi... Every day seems like a year."
"I know, bella." He leaned forward and kissed your forehead. "It's a pain, but it will go away. Just take it easy."
You nodded and leaned your head against his chest, not seeing the blush that creeped onto his cheeks.
What are you? (fem! Levi x fem!reader) AUMore Like This
A long raven haired girl with beautiful grey eyes was doing paper work on her desk as she would gently swing her bangs to the side so she could see, all the while patients would be exiting and coming in to the Sina Hospital.
The clock struck 2 o'clock as The raven haired doctor sighed in relief as it was lunch time, as her tiny stomach growled. With a scowl she gets up from her desk and punches out all the while she hears a familar and happy voice.
Dr. Levia Ackerman looks to see her happy nurse (name) talking with Krista Lenz, the Doctor looked away from the nurse quickly as she walked away although a familiar sound catches up to her.
"Dr. Ackerman! Wait up!"
The raven haired doctor presses the elevator button to go down as (name) catches up to her with her bright grin making the doctor roll her eyes annoyed.
"What nurse (name)?"
"I was wondering if I could eat with you, we don't talk like we used to. Remember girls night out every Saturday?"
The raven hair doctor nods while ste
Male! Reader X Fem! Reader X Reiner: TakenMale!ReaderXFem!ReaderXReiner:TakenMore Like This
(Name) was a well known girl through out the trainees, she was known as the angel of freedom or the legacy of world's strongest.
She was also Levi's daughter, under the watchful eye of her papa; no man could get near her but her friend (Male Name) who was another squad leader and none of her other friends knew about him.
Unlike her father, she carried the short (H/C) hair of her mother.
However, she was shorter than average and she carried the steel gray eyes of her father as well as his glare when she was crossed.
(Name) was also the younger of the trainees, so she hung out with the main group of the trainees a lot.
"Morning." The (H/C) haired girl smiled as she bounced to the lunch table.
"Morning (Name)." Reiner grinned, he was the only one amongst the male trainees who had the courage to flirt with the girl.
She gave a little hum as she started to eat, "Today, papa let me go with him to Sina. Did you know he had a reputation for being a player? H
Haizaki xReader (Distractions)You gripped your pencil tighter as you felt a lock of your hair pinched between strong fingers. You tried to suppress the shivers that threatened to roll down your spine as the fingers manipulated your hair.More Like This
"Such soft hair (Name)." Haizaki murmured.
"L-let go of my hair." You stammered.
"Why? You enjoy this don't you?" The basketball player chuckled knowingly.
You sighed and twirled your pencil, quickly losing the battle of will as you sat at your living room coffee table, trying to complete a commission you'd been paid to do.
Shougo was sitting behind you on the couch, messing with your hair. You shivered pleasantly as he ran his fingers along your scalp, massaging it in a way.
You found yourself leaning back, wanting more of his touch.
"No use now, (Name)." He chuckled lowly.
You shook your head and jerked your hair free. "Shougo, I need to concentrate!" You scolded.
Haizaki sighed and fell back against the couch. "You've been concentrating on that piece for hours! How much longer u
Haizaki X Reader [Asinine] OneshotMore Like This
The day had started out just like any other at Teiko for you: get up late, run to school, forget breakfast, barely make it to class, get tired and sleep all first period. It was a pretty normal thing for you, especially when there was a new episode for your favorite show, or a new game available that you enjoyed. You were just like that.
But the day took a strange turn at lunch.
You were sitting at a small table, repeatedly slapping Haizaki’s hand when he reached for a piece of your lunch. It was your favorite, so like hell you were going to let his grubby hands steal your precious food.
“Aw, come on~ Just one little bite,” he begged, resting his jaw on his fist lazily and making his spiky, silver hair sway to the side. You caught a cursory glance at his ear piercing and felt a shiver shoot through your veins. No one should look that good with a piercing, not Kise nor Haizaki.
“No, you’ll eat it all,” you scowled to him, stuffing your mouth with anot
One night (Haizaki x Fem!Reader) 1More Like This
Haizaki opened his eyes to find himself in an unknown room, an unknown body lying on top of his. His mind was a blur, a headache hitting him strongly, events from last night yet to come to his mind, only the pain in his hips hinting him of what he was doing.
It soon came to him.
He was drinking his ass off in the bar he usually would, when he saw you, giggling around a boy he knew was your boyfriend, he was his teammate after all, the guy that'd always brag about how hot his girlfriend was. And you were both in his class, too. Oh how he wanted to take you away from him and you would be only his, even for a night.
So Haizaki did what any mature man would do; he called your boyfriend for a talk outside the club, something about basketball, he said, and kicked him hard enough so the boy wouldn't even think about going back in there.
Getting to you, Haizaki told you that your boyfriend left, and wasn't even thinking coming back. Seeing that you were saddened by that fact, he
Husband!Levi X Wife!ReaderMore Like This
Here's a short key:
(y/n)= Your name
(e/c)= Eye color
(h/l)= Hair length
(h/c)= Hair color
Levi rolled over on his side, opening his steely eyes to gaze at your sleeping form. He reached a hand over to brush aside a strand of hair that had fallen over your closed eyes, he pressed his forehead to yours, breathing in your unique scent.
It had been 6 years. Since the Titans' downfall, that is. No-one really knew what to do after that. Living behind the wall had become a way of life for most. Eventually everyone got comfortable with the idea of going outside the wall. Many left, but a few stayed. You and Levi were two of the many that left.
You both still had nightmares, dreaming about the Titans returning. One or both of you would wake up thrashing, and have to be comforted by the other.
He laid his hand on your cheek, and a small smile tugged at his lips when you leaned into his touch. She knows who I am, even in sleep.
Ayase Shinomiya x Male!ReaderMore Like This
Gai was somehow brought back to life and Shu was acting like a major jackass. As much as you didn't want to side with him right now, you didn't have any other choice. You needed to bring down Gai and Mana.
However, stopping Gai wasn't the only thing on your mind. How were you going to tell her how you felt? One of you could possibly die today and you'd be damned if you went down without doing something as simple as confessing your feelings to a girl, but Ayase wasn't just any girl. She was perfect in every way. Her beautiful auburn hair, her pale skin, and those sparkling eyes. Yes, she was absolutely flawless.
You cursed yourself as you walked down the hall. You have been a member of Funeral Parlor for as long as you can remember. Every since Ayase joinede, you had your eye on her. It started off as a small crush but over time it formed into something more. The two of you had always been close friends but never anything more.
You were more of the serious and reserved type. Only joking
Faye Valentine x MaleReaderMore Like This
"Damn. I can't believe I let you take almost all of my money." (y/n) said as he ran a hand through his dark hair.
"Looks like gambling isn't really your thing. You should stick to bounty hunting." The woman across from him said as she smirked
(Y/N) leaned across and table and and rose an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? How about we play another game and this time, no cheating." he said quietly.
(Y/N was no fool. In truth he was actually really good at gambling. So why was he almost out of cash? He wasn't exactly sure himself. Maybe it was the woman with beautiful dark purple hair and the way it complimented hair pretty pale face. Or maybe it was her flawlessly curvy body. Whatever the reason, he knew he wanted to be closer to her. Sure, he could've just walked up to her and started flirting but that wasn't really his thing. Instead he let her swindle him or at least think that she was.
Anger and shock took over the young womans features and she crossed her arms over her chest. "I don't know what yo
Password (Jean X Reader) CRACKFIC!AUMore Like This
Jean frantically burst through the doors of the airport, golden eyes skimming the sea of people bustling about to board their flights. He shoved away a little old woman who stumbled down a flight of escalators going up, resulting in her tumbling down for the next million years since the escalator never stopped. Jean ran into the crowd of people, neighing loudly to make them think he was a horse -since he looked like one- and clear a path for him.
I've got to find her! he thought as he ran to the nearest person dressed in a uniform. "Excuse me, where's the gate for flight 287 to Paris?" he asked with wide eyes.
The man had brunette locks and emerald eyes, and he gave him a disgusted look. "Why should I tell you, horseface?"
"GODDAMN IT TELL ME I'M ABOUT TO MISS OUT ON MY GIRLFRIEND LEAVING I NEED TO TELL HER SOMETHING IMPORTANT YOU JERK!"
"OKAY OKAY IT'S TO THE LEFT OVER THERE," the brunette screeched in return, pointing to a flight of stairs leading up to the gates.
Movie Night Blizzards (Jean x Reader)“Guys! I told you, leave your shoes outside!” you yelled at your friends as they trudged into your house. You had invited them over for your monthly movie night, not to make a mess of your entryway! You sighed as you wiped off the floor, wet from their snowy boots.More Like This
“Sorry, (f/n)! Let me help you clean that up.” Armin offered quietly, not wanting to cause any unnecessary trouble (as usual).
“How nice of you, thanks!” You smiled at your nervous friend, hoping to put him at ease. It was funny; you’ve been friends since high school, so you couldn’t imagine why he still walked around you as if he were walking on needles more than ten years later.
As you two soaked up the last of the melted snow on the floor, Eren and Mikasa came in, followed by Reiner, Bertholdt, Krista, and Ymir.
“Hey, where’s everyone else?”
Mikasa hung up her jacket and addressed your question, “Connie and Sasha are visiting his parents’ house,