Fem!England x Wounded!Soldier!Fem!ReaderYou were crouching behind a barrier in enemy territory, holding your weapon. You carefully looked around you before giving the signal for the rest of your group to continue. Slowly raising yourself up off of the ground, looked around once again, feeling as if something bad was about to happen. Suddenly, there was a loud BOOM, and the next thing you knew you were on the ground, screaming in pain.
Alice Kirkland couldn't get herself to stop crying. How could she not? She had gotten the phone call from the Army saying that you were injured in an explosion. Your arm had to be amputated because it was so mutilated. Alice now sat beside you, after you had flown back to [home country] for treatment. Alice was thankful that you were unconscious, so that you didn't have to see her look so weak. Crying her eyeballs out, shaking, and tired.
You finally opened your eyes to see your girlfriend, Alice. She had her head in her hands, and by the sound of it, she was crying. Pain shot up through your b
Fem!England x Scarred!Fem!ReaderFem!England x Scarred!Fem!Reader
Light seeped through the window of Alice's and [Name]'s shared bedroom. Alice opened her eyes just a bit to see herself cuddled up next to her lover. Both of them bare. The Brit blushed at the memories from last night. She was now holding [Name]'s waist. Alice was facing the [Nationality]'s back, seeing many scars. At first, the scars horrified Alice, not because they looked ugly on [Name], but because she saw many of them were left untreated. Alice had gotten her lover away from the monsters who did this, and comforted her. The green-eyed blond softly traced a particularly large scar on [Name]'s back with her finger. She continued to do this with many of the other ones. She proceeded to softly kiss the scars, knowing that the [Nationality] enjoys when she does that. [Name] stirred and creaked open her eyes. Alice leaned over to see her face. "Good morning, dear. How did you sleep?" Alice said, kissing behind her lover's ear. "Goo
Sitting on the couch _____ and Francine were watching some T.V show in French. Francine's arm wrapped firmly around ____'s shoulders, ______ looked up at the French woman.
"Francine?" The hair coloured female asked the girl next to her.
"Yes?" Francine looked down at _____ and kissed the top of her head.
"Do you believe in weremantis's?" ______ asked with a completely straight face.
"What?!" Francine pulled away from her partners head, "What do mean? Like a praying mantis? Why would you ask that?" Francine let out an awkward laugh and had a confused look on her face.
"You know," ______ started "A person who can change from a human to a praying mantis. Kinda like a werewolf, but with a praying mantis. I was just randomly thinking about it and I was wondering if you thought so..."
"______ you are really something else." She laughed kissing the tip of _____'s nose. Francine then pushed _____ over on the couch, laying on top of her with Francine's b
Hetalia Seven Minutes in Heaven: Intro
You couldn't believe what you were doing right now in the middle of night, sitting in the couch with a drink of ___________ in your hand while ear-piercing music played in the flashy-colored room. You wondered why you were here in the first place and watched as Alfred ran around the room with some huge black hat in his hand, but what caught your attention was that he was sneaking around all assasin-like, pick-pocketing all the others you knew around the party.
You smirked a little, placed your drink on the coffee table and quietly went over to Alfred's side who was about to take from a sleeping Ivan his half-filled vodka bottle. When he got it and stuffed it inside, he turned himself and saw you standing behind him with a sly look.
Before he could say anything, you cut him off saying, "Dude, why didn't you let me be part of this?"
Alfred blinked slightly, but then he grinned devishly.
Soon, the two of you were sneaking around like theives and stolen lots of things from the others witho
Emily was at it again.
You looked down and saw a little Wurst plushie...
So Monica or Julchen.
You bit your lip and prayed it would be Monica.
Oh god what would happen if you got Julchen there....
RAPE (sorry Juchen ist toll)
You got out of your little thought when you heard some screaming.
Emily was pushed away and fell on your lapp.
"AAH" You eeked.
Your eyes were closed and opened them to see some blue ones very VERY close.
You pushed Emily off your lapp and blushed.
"Emily, dont do that" You said to her.
"But the awesome Heroin can do what she wants" She said while striking a hero pose.
You sighed and looked down.
A hat was shoved into your face.
"Pick something out of it (y/n)~" Carmen said kindly.
You grunted and pushed the hat back.
"Who's hat is that Carmen?" You asked.
"I dont really know amigo, Luca said to give it to you."
You looked pissed at Luca, that danish girl was pushing her luck.
"I won't pick anything out of that hat." You said angrily.
Pasta? (seven minutes in heaven)
A-a pasta recipe..... that could only mean one thing.
You blushed a little.
Felia was your crush since a long time but you hid it since you knew that she liked Monica.
You could kinda see why she liked Monica.
But that didnt meant you were best friends.
You didnt like that german blonde war machine, what did she had that you didn't.
Felia took the recipe out of your hand and dragged into the closet.
"Now after zeven minutes you will go out of this closet, da?" Asked the little sweetheart Anya.
"Da." You said back to Anya.
She smiled warmly and closed the doors.
You were surprised how dark a closet could be.
There ws a giggle in front of you.
"Si" her happy voice said.
How her voice made your day.
Always when you were down she always found one way to make you happy.
No matter what.
You always remember the way her curl bounced up and down, her tits too by the way XD
But lets get back to the closet yes?
You could make out some movement with your e
7 minutes in heaven (Nyotalia+normal ) A Hot dog
A-A hot dog.
WHO WOULD PUT A FREAKING HOT DOG IN THIS!!?
She took the hot dog and ate it.
"Oh yeah, Lets go~"
She took your hand and dragged you with her.
"SEVEN MINUTES NOTHING MORE!"
France closed the door and opened it.
"'ave fun you two."
You blushed and the door slowly closed, France looking through it untill it was comepletey closed.
"So you know what to do?"
"Dudette, you mean you don't know?!"
"You have never played this game before have you dudette?"
You looked down and blushed.
You looked Amelia straight into her blue eyes.
"I'll show you" Amelia said flirty, you blushed a little.
She came closer and kisses you.
Your eyes widened in shock and you didn't kiss back.
However you closed you eyes and set your arms around Amelias neck.
Her tongue asked for entrance and when you denied she groped your ass.
You eeped in shock and she had the time to put her tongue into your mouth.
Her tongue was a weird new feeling b
7 minutes in heave (Nyotalia) : Intro
Emily couldn't wait untill everyone was here.
She invited everyone for her one of her awesome parties.
First the countries came in but one wasn't there.
(Y/n) wasn't here.
"I will be back dudettes but the heroin first needs to get the last guest."
Emily didn't wait for an answer and got into her awesome car.
"I will get you dudette, You need to go to one of my awesome parties."
She drove as a maniac to your house and banged on the door.
"I'm coming! stop bangin!"
America got a hot dog out of nowhere and started to eat it.
You opened the door and looked down right pissed at Emily.
"Dudette why weren't you at my party."
You sighed and answered " I dont go to parties America, sorry."
You were about to close the door when Emily stopped it from closing.
"No dudette you are going, everyone is already there and waiting for us~"
"I said no Emily and that means no."
"But dudette~ please~ just for once."
"What d" "I WILL DO SOMETHING DUDETTE JUST COME."
"Allright for once Emily, but Nothin
The New World Belarus x Bullied! Reader Part.12Natasha sat on the couch quietly, book in hand, reading. The platinum blonde haired girl was at peace, she thought as she sighed contently. She felt as if the weight of the world had been lifted off of her. A weight that had left as a new weight had been added. A weight around her ring finger. The weight of a ring given to her by (Name).
She tried to count the days she had wished for a ring to be on her finger, but she had lost count over so many years. Natasha was just so happy that the ring was given to her by you, and not by anyone else. For she knew that no one would love her any more than you or that she would love anyone more than she loves you.
"Nattie~, honey? Where are you?"
You called out from the other room.
"Coming." She replied, pulled from her thoughts. She hurried to the other room, a bedroom that you shared, as she had long ago left the guest room behind. Natasha rushed in to find you hunched over drawers full of clothes, in nothing but a towel wrapped around your body.
Belarus x Fem! Reader
"BIG BROTHER BIG BROTHER BIG BROTHER MARRY ME MARRYMEMARRYMEMARRYMEMARRYME!"
So this is her time again.
The belrussian girl Natalya was stalkinh her brother again.
Oh how (y/n) wished Belarus did those things by her.
Natalya was always in love with Ivan but he never returned those feelings.
He was stupid not to.
Most people were afraid of the belrussian girl but (y/n) was not.
For (y/n) Natalya was one of the most beutifull woman in the world.
But she wasn't noticed by many countries, she was like Sealand.
A few countries did reconize her but most did not.
The ones that did was Belarus, England, France, Germany, Japan and Italy.
(Y/n) and England were almost like best friends.
She and Arthur talked more about magic altough (y/n) was more interested into paranormal like ghost and demons a little.
"Arthurr~ Let's goo, I dont want to be late."
"I was waiting for you (y/n)."
"Well gooo~ I am here."
It was a 20 minute drive and the two talked about Ghosts.
"Now That I think about it, by my
Fem!Belarus x Fem!Reader~ truth or dare?"big bruder! you were hitting on (your name) werent you?!" Natalia screamed her long white hair almost standing on end. a dark arua, the color of ivan's scaried eyes serounding her. "what did i tell you!" she looked like she was about to take his pipe and crush in his skull.
*knock! Knock! KNOCK!*
"hey! let me in! its freezing! have you ever been to russia?!" speak of the devil you were knock on the hard wood door. you had brought over some Slivovyĭ Pirog you baked that morning and some vodka, for your best friend ivan and his sisters. one of which being natalia, you had a huge crush on her ever since you first met her but wouldnt admit it like ever! you know how see liked her brother from the way she got pissed when ever you were around him.
"coming!" ivan scream talked. he ran, not walked ran. to the door to anwser it. "(your name)! why arent you at home?" he asked as you walked in.
"i came over to see you and i brought these!" you said holding up the Slivovyĭ Pirog and t
Soft Ribbons and Loud Music (PART 1)
Fem! Liechtenstein x Fem! Dandere! Introverted! Reader, part 1
WARNING: THIS IS YURI, AKA GIRL X GIRL. NO RIKEY NO READY
A/N: You, the reader, are an introvert,
meaning, you're anti-social and like
"New neighbors, just great." you muttered sarcastically as you stared out the window.
"Aw, c'mon lil' sis, it won't kill you to meet new people." your older brother, Nikolaj, said.
"Yes it will, Nik." you said in turn. "You know me better than that." you said, turning towards your 19 year old brother. He sighed.
Actions Speak Louder Liechtenstein X Mute! Reader“Perhaps selecting a different variable would make the results more stable or even tweaking your control group a bit may help.” The notepad read.
Lilli read the words quickly, as she had gotten used to the routine. Her chin rested lightly between her thumb and index finger, carefully judging (but not mocking) your words.
She sighed. “Mind if we take a break, (Name)? We’ve been at this for over ninety minutes.” Her gentle voice spoke, as she tucked a stray strand of her short, golden hair behind her ear. You nodded, for you were just as exhausted and bored with the science project as her.
Walking over to the couch, you take a seat, Lilli taking one beside you. She’s not sure what to say, since her shyness takes the luxury of starting a conversation easily away from her. Though, even if she did know what to say, you would just listen, perhaps throw in a few nods here and there, but mostly listen.
You were a great listener.
“So…would you li
Becoming A Woman [Liechtenstein x Female!Reader]Becoming A Woman
Liechtenstein x Female!Reader
Notice: Please note that this is supposed to be a humorous piece of writing. I do hope that you all enjoy it~ though the reader and Lil are not in a relationship funny one-shots like these are good for the soul.
"All right Lil....this is the girls aisle. This is the only place where Swit refuses to take you...so he roped me into bringing you here since your... 'becoming a woman'." you mumbled, air quoting 'becoming a woman' then pointing to the metal shelf's suspended off the ground, packed full of all of those feminine goodies.
You could hear your best friend Hungary giggling from behind you while you tried to explain the details of what those feminine goods were for.
Nodding her head Liechtenstein said. "Alright, I understand (y_n)." a smile appeared on your face as you said. "Good, happy that you do Lil, now these are pads and these are tampons. Now...which ones do you want to buy?" Stepping to t
Seychelles x Reader Perfect twoNote: this is Yuri fanfic meaning girl to girl don't like? then leave!! no flames! and I must warn you there is some slight nudity
my first non-straight romance and song fiction , call me what ever you want i don't care!. and I OWN NOTHING!!! (but the story).
Seychelles/Michelle/Hetalia belongs to: Himaruya
you belongs to: yourself
song: Perfect two-Auburn
It was night time and Michelle and you were watching the movie (favorite movie) as the movie was almost over Michelle was already had her sleeping head on your shoulder you smile at your cute angel fish was sleeping and remembering the times you two had so far in your almost one year relationship.
You can be the Peanut butter
to my jelly
You can be the butterflies
i can feel in my belly
You can be the Captain and
i can be your first mate
Seychelles x Reader - Never give upExpressionless, I stared out of the window. I actually never showed a single emotion, which caused that I was asked quite a lot if I was somehow related to Lukas, which, of course, I wasn't. It was just that I didn't think anybody needed to know how I was feeling and so on… Private sphere, you know?
However, not too long ago, there had been a person who made me show some emotion: Michelle, an exchange student from somewhere near Africa.
She was the first, and the last, person who got through the invisible walls I built around me, who got into the “castle” representing my heart, and accessed rooms not even I was able to go into.
Long story short, she was the most important person for me, the only person I’d ever trusted in my whole life. But because life isn't a fairytale or a cheesy love story, she had to go back to wherever she came from.
I didn't know her address or anything; it was just like as if she’d disappeared.
Unlike it was in a
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.7…Michelle. You walked over to her and sat down next to her. She didn’t notice you until you nudged her shoulder. “(N-Name)? What are you doing here so early?” she asked. “I could ask you the same thing.” You replied. Her cheeks turned a light shade of pink as you scanned over her fishing pole and equipment. “The best catch is in the morning!” she exclaimed in her cheery tone. Although she was weak, small and pretty much bullied by Arthur and Francis on a day to day basis, she always kept a positive attitude. You admired how she can keep her head up high no matter what the world threw at her. You also didn’t mind her affinity for fishing. To you, it was rather charming.
You two sat peacefully for a while, enjoying the winter air and talking about topical things. She also told you about some pretty interesting things about the history and culture of Seychelles. It was nice having this moment of normality in your life, especially afte
Ukraine x Reader - A new school [Prologue]I groaned to the annoying sound of my alarm clock waking me up. However, my spirits rose high and I became fully awake when I remembered what day it was. My first day at the World Academy!
I quickly got up from my bed, and walked to my wardrobe to get my school uniform. Where did I put the damn thing?!
Ah, there it was. I took it with me to the bathroom to put it on and then went upstairs to the kitchen.
My mother had prepared pancakes for me, like she often does. I ate them and then ran off to the bus stop.
Luckily, I arrived just in time, so I bought a ticket and sat down at a window's seat, watching the city flying by.
It’d been a few days since I’d arrived in [a random city in the U.S] together with my mum. It actually had been quite hard for me because I knew nobody here, except for my cousin Amelia whom I hadn’t seen for many years.
I hope I'll find new friends soon...
I was suddenly ripped out of my
Wheat Crown [ Ukraine x Female!Reader ]Continent:
Ukraine x Female!Reader
Smiling, you wandered around in the large open wheat field. Happy and as merry as could be, dancing around in the field, listening to the rustling sound of the wheat. The wind made it seem as if they were playing a song that only you could hear, smiling you decided to stop daydreaming, you were in the field for a reason.
You were looking for your father, one of the fields many male workers. But you still continued dancing in the field, still smiling you soon stumbled upon a young girl with short blond hair, pinned to the right side of her face by two black bobby pins, while a light brown hair band helped to keep the rest of her hair out of her face.
You could hear small noises coming from the girl, it sounds as if she's crying. Feeling guilt wash through you, you approached the girl with little to no hesitation at all. Patting her on the shoulder caused her to jump, startling her she stared at you. She reminds you of a r
Sibling Rivalry (Ukraine Ending)You looked out your window, from your room upstairs, at the garden and of course she was there. Katyusha was watering the sunflowers cheerfully. You never really knew why but her gardening always cheered her up. She smiled and laughed and talked to the sunflowers merrily. "So weird..." you sighed. But you to, were also smiling. She was so sweet, so kind and her heart was always in the right place. But most importantly she loved you and while…you loved her! You continued to stare at her until: "Little sister." Natasha called out from behind you. You yelped and fell down on your bed. She sighed and looked out the window. You watched her facial expressions change from hurt and angered to sorrowful and calm. "You love her don't you, (Name)?" "Of course I love her, Natasha! She's my sister!" "Let me rephrase the question then. You're in love with her, aren't you?" You swallowed a lump in your throat while you contemplated whether or not you should tell her the truth, for fear of your own
Hidden Smile- Vietnam x Nerd!Reader
You wouldn't have been surprised if it turned out Lien couldn't smile. The only thing that made you think otherwise was a little glimmer of hope inside you that seemed to be extinguished by the second. You knew that Lien would have a nice smile. She didn't show ever, but you'd caught a glimpse of one once, a wide smile that seemed to make the entire world brighter, even if it was just for an instant. Which in this case, it was, because as soon as she noticed you were looking, her face dropped. You knew from then on that you weren't supposed to have seen it; Lien's smile was to remain hidden to the entire world.
But since when have you actually paid attention to what you were supposed to do? You were a thorn in the side of your allies; rebellious and defiant; often missing meetings and training altogether. Not because you hated them, or anything, but because you honestly could not be bothered to go. It just wasn't your thing; you'd much rather spend your days doing what you wanted, not
Vietnam x reader Vietnam warThe sound of guns and bombs littered your ears, the shrill screams from women and children could be heard from miles away,
You whimpered, How did it all come to this? How dare America call war on Vietnam, your beautiful kind, girlfriend, sure you were a girl too, but not that others minded.
"I'll never forgive you Alfred" you thought to yourself angrily as you clenched your teeth, you were hiding underground, crying, sobbing, praying that your beloved girlfriend will come home to you safely, but it was hard to think that when you heard guns,bombs,screams, wails,shrieks, crys,running,praying, and so many more.
You whimpered much more when you kept thinking about her, her beautiful voice that was coated with her accent, how it gently spoke to you, her golden eyes sparkling with happiness every time they saw you, her angelic laugh that it could make the most best singer go jealous.
You miss it, you missed it so much.
You let a few tears slide down your face. Not only that
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.2…..Mei. You two never talked much for she always stuck around her Asian siblings. You somewhat adored her carefree, cheerful attitude, though. She always seemed to brighten up the world meetings, which made them somewhat bearable. "Oh, hi Mei. Yeah, I think I'm okay, thanks." You told her while she helped you up. "While, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right?!" she exclaimed in her positive tone. You smiled and nodded. "Let's get out of this cold, yeah? I'll give you a ride to your home." Mei spoke. You agreed and soon after you were in her car and watching her turn the key in the ignition which made the car roar to life. You sat in an awkward silence for a while (damn you were doing that a lot lately!) well she drove around the empty streets. She finally spoke first. "So, (Name)?" "Y-yes?" You stuttered surprised by the sudden break of silence. "You came running out of that café like you were running from zombies or something, is everything alright?" "Yes, of course.
Pregnant Women Have Feelings|Hungary x Fem!Reader
Her left leg bounced, hitting the table a little and causing it to shake. As light-forest green eyes searched aimlessly around the large area, watching as people passed and children laughed, her pale fingers gripped the glass in a tight grip, turning already-pale knuckles white. You sighed as you stopped at the table, pulling the chair out to take a sit. Even as you sat down, even as you gently placed your bag in your lap and stared straight at her with (E/C) eyes, she refused to look at you, preferring instead to stare at families and couples and people on their own.
How many times did you have to say you were sorry? Yes, you were a little late but it's not like this always happens... Alright, so maybe that was a lie. It happened more often than you'd rather like to admit, but... There is no but. No excuse. You were always late and Elizabeta had every right to be annoyed at you, truly she did. That was why you'd announced this da
Tear My Walls Down [HungaryxFem!Reader]
You were panting. You were running.
"Stupid Vladimir. Who the hell does he think he is?" you muttered. Putting your hands on your knees, you tried to catch your breath, glancing behind you, making sure that damned Romanian wan't close to you. You seen him running towards you, so you started running. You did't get very far. You had run into something- or someone. You felt a female's chest hit your own before you fell backwards. Looking up, you saw a green-eyed brunette who did't look happy.
"Vlad, why the hell are you chasing her?!" she growled at Vladimir.
"She annoys me." he said back in the same tone. You got the f
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.9…..Elizaveta. The Hungarian girl smiled and waved when she saw you look outside the window. You, still slightly annoyed at the disturbance, opened the window so she could hear you complain, but Elizaveta started talking first.
“(Name)! How are you today? You look extra pretty today! So, are you busy? Do you want to do something together? I got some free movie tickets and was wondering if you wanted to come along? You look ready already! Great, because we got to hurry if we’re going to make the next showing! I’ll meet you downstairs!”
The talkative Hungarian, didn’t wait for a single word to escape your lips before she ran around the house towards the front door of your home. You shut your window and sighed. Though you did like Eliza, for she was sweet and amusing, she often seemed too carried away in her own plans to even ask the opinion of others.
You were startled out of your thoughts when Eliza burst into your room.
“Come on, (Name) or else
Hetalia x Reader: Snowbirds (Hungary)I saw a girl with curly, flowing brown hair in a green coat and black skinny jeans talking to a man with dark hair and an ahoge. They looked friendly and I went up just to say hi.
“Hi, I’m (Y/n).” I said after they noticed me.
“I’m Elizabeta and this is Roderich. Hungary and Austria.” She motioned with her hands to indicate who was who. “So how are you?”
“I’m fine… how about you?”
“Everything seems to be okay.” Roderich said. I smiled.
“I love your coat Eliza.” I commented. She looked down and smiled.
“Thank you! It’s just an old coat I had years ago.” Hungary said.
“Well, it looks stunning on you.” I said. Roderich excused himself to get some refreshments and left us to talk. “What do you do with your hair it looks so soft and shiny.” I said.
Hungary opened her mouth but was cut off by a loud; “Kesesese
Hetalia x Reader: Snowbirds (Belgium)I saw a few of the countries talking as the light outside got dimmer. I decided I should probably go to the kitchen to make food for everyone. When I got there I was surprised to see a country working on some food. A blonde woman with a green head band was mixing something. She was wearing a black coat with fake tan fur lining. On her right arm was a Belgian flag. She also wore red snow pants and black ski boots. The oven was on and she was humming a happy tune.
Feliciano, Lovino and Antonio pushed past me into the kitchen. Feliciano began to make pasta while the other two cut up tomatoes. Still I was distracted by the beautiful lady who was mixing an intoxicating smelling bowl.
“Done~” She chimed pouring its contents into the waffle iron. Her voice snapped me out of my trance as she caught me gawking. “Hello, I’m Belgium, but please call me Laura.”
“Sister is it done yet? I’m hungry.” A male said popping his head in. He had hair that spi
Overwhelmed Various Fem!Hetalia x Reader Part.4….Bella. "Good. A friendly face." You thought to yourself. She sat next to you and put her arm around your shoulders. "What the hell are you doing out here?" she asked, obviously worried about you. "I, uh, hm, I'm actually not quite sure how to explain this…" you trailed off. "That can wait, but for now let's get out of here, it's freezing!" She exclaimed with a warm smile on her face. You nodded in agreement, the both of you slightly blushing due to the fact that Bella took your hand into her own and refused to release her grip until you arrived at the threshold of her front door.
She hurriedly unlocked the door and you two were met by the inviting warmth of the home. "Are you sure that it's okay with your brother that I stay here for the night?" She chuckled at your question. "Who cares? He's out with Antonio and Lovino for a few days, anyways. What he doesn't know won't hurt him." You nodded at her, and started taking a look around the house. You smiled at a picture of the four of t
Twisted Fairytale- Belgium x Werewolf!Reader
Your paws sank into the snow, the frozen particles melting between the toes. You hated that feeling, or maybe it was just snow itself you hated. Snow was beautiful, you'd admit that, but you couldn't help worrying that something, someone, would see your tracks in the snow and come to find you. Pain shot through your back, making you start to cry out, and then force yourself to swallow it back. If you ever needed a reminder of what the world thought of you, that was it. A monster, to be hunted down and killed. The wound hadn't yet healed; the silver dust had made sure of that. But you couldn't afford to slow down; they were following you and even a single moment wasted could cost you your life. You whimpered, shaking yourself slightly, before trudging on.
The people back in the village weren't supposed to find out what you were. You hadn't been doing anything, or at least anything you knew of. From your point of view, you'd made an effort to fit in, to look for all the world like
Mama!Belgium x Child!Reader - Dutch Lullabies"Hoofd, schouders, knie en teen, knie en teen
Hoofd, schouders, knie en teen, knie en teen
Oren, ogen, puntje van je neus
Hoofd, schouders, knie en teen, knie en teen!" 1
Your mother, Belgium, sang while tapping the top of your head, your shoulders, knees, and toes to when she said those words in the song.
You giggled happily and hugged her knees.
She smiled down at you. Then again, when isn't she smiling? "Come on, it's late! You need to go to sleep!"
Belgium laughed. "You need to get some sleep, (f/n)!" she said, lifting you up and carrying you to your room on the first floor.
She put you down and tucked you in under the warm quilt covering your bed.
"Mmmmmaaaaaaaammmmmmmmaaaaaaa!" you whined loudly.
Belgium chuckled. "Okay, are you ready for your lullaby?"
You paused, and then nodded vigorously. Your mother sang to you every night, and so you had come to rely on it to put you to sleep. After all, her singing was something you would never miss when g
Pit-Boss!MonacoXHot-headed!Gambler!Reader Debts 2“Thank you, come again.” You told the customer, while you grinned a plastic smile.
You exhaled loudly when the drunkard left the bar. Working in this casino was a living hell. The only good part about it was the few times you were able to interact with Emille, who you developed a crush on since the first time you saw her.
The way your dirty mind worked! When she had told you that you would be working off your debt, you thought it meant “sexual favors”. And you had to admit the idea excited you for a bit, but when you arrived for your first day of work, she gave you the typical employee uniform and told you to help bartend with Francis and Alfred. Boy, was that a bummer.
“(Name), you should not daydream so much! If Emille catches you, you will get punished, mon cher!” Francis exclaimed, but in a somewhat cowardly fashion.
Your ears pricked up at his choice of words. “Punished? What do you mean by that?”
He laughed that weird laugh of
Hetalia x Snowboarding!Reader: Snowbirds (intro)“Alright, you don’t have a very busy day but Mr. France is requesting snowboarding lessons so I want you to teach him for an hour.” My boss said. “Just make sure he doesn’t fall or die. He’s a country.” I nodded.
“I don’t let any of my students fall, kid or country.” I smiled and threw on my light red ski team coat. I had my black snowpants on and red boots. I walked out the door and grabbed my snowboard. The hill was being rented out by the countries who were on meetings for the holidays but they wanted to have a little fun.
“Bonjour, mon amour~” I heard someone say. I turned to see a blonde male with blue eyes. He held out a rose for me.
“Bonjour, Monsieur France. Comment ça va?” I asked.
“Trés bien, merci. Et toi?”
“Assez bien, merci.” I held the rose in my fingers. “I’m going to go inside to put this in a vase, I wouldn’t want it crushed.
HELP ME OUT ON MY READER X HETALIA STORYToday's topic is the death of me... That's right. I'm hammering down on Snowbirds Hetalia again. BUT seeing as NO ONE wants to help me with certain characters I might take them down ^u^ Those characters are but are not limited to:
If you'd like to save me from certain doom or at least tell me how much of a hateful and disgusting person I am for NOT being able to complete these characters, comment below. Thanks for your time.
And if you have NO IDEA what I am talking about... please take a look at this story and marvel at all I've done so far or rage at how much I have left. Hetalia x Snowboarding!Reader: Snowbirds (intro)
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