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I Love Detention! (Prussia x Reader x Germany)
You were in detention for falling asleep in class. But hey, what can you do? So you walked down the hall, which was vacant of all life. You sighed as you open the door to Room 236, which is the room your detention will be served in.
Upon opening the door, the room was slightly dark, which was due to the fact that the shades to the window were closed. It was also cold. You shivered and sat in a seat close to the back. You took out a notebook and started drawing.
Then you heard the door open, and in walks in Gilbert and Ludwig. You had to do a double take when Ludwig walked in. You never expected him to come in here. But then you noticed they both looked at you. Your face heated up and you looked back at your notebook as fast as you could. They were sexy after all. ~
Then you heard chairs being moved next to your desk, you glanced up from your notebook and went wide-eyed when you saw the eyes of them both on you. Your face heated up again. "Hallo _______. Vhat are
Marry Me! (Russia x Reader x Male!Belarus)
You were happily on you way to see your good friend Russia. You also kinda had a crush on the guy too. Upon arriving, you open the door to see Russia running around, screaming. "Um...Whats wrong, Russia?" He grabs you and drags you in a closet and closes the door, locking it tightly.
"My brother, Nikolai, is after me, da!" You heard about him. He is the male version of Belarus. He scares the crap out of Russia when he says to him to 'marry me, big brother!' But for some odd reason, you have grown to like this man too.
Suddenly, the closet door flings open and reveals Belarus. He pulls Russia and you out and glares darkly at you. "Are you trying to steal my big brother, __________?" You blush slightly. Russia pulls you into a hug and kisses your cheek. "She is!" "W-What?!" Belarus glares at you and grabs you. "YOU CANT STEAL BIG BROTHER OR BE WITH HIM!" And with that he kissed you on the lips, making you blush deeply. Russia just stood there, unsure of what to do the
Wanna Go on a Trip? (Alaska/OC x Reader)
Alaska was making his way to your house to take you on a trip. You guys have been friends for a while now and he thought that taking you on a trip to his state would be great. He knocked on your door, waiting for you to answer.
You opened the door, your normally (s/c) was paler and you looked like you haven't slept in weeks. "_____! Why do you look terrible?!" He asked you as he looked into your (e/c) eyes. You sniffled and blew your nose into a tissue. "I-I'm sick...Alaska..." You say in a raspy voice and cough. The next thing that happened surprised you. You were picked up and carried to your bedroom.
Once there, Alaska set you down on your bed and covered you in a blanket. "I will take care of you ______..." He said softly and went off to the kitchen before you could object to his offer.
-------- Time Skip a few days --------
Alaska has been at your house for a few days now and it was nice having him around. Your cold was almost gone and you felt much better.
Interruption (Prussia x Reader)
You were at Germany's house today. He was teaching you about the basics of cooking. While he was teaching you, an albino man with red eyes and snowy colored hair walks into the kitchen. "Hallo Vest, and vho is zhis?" asks the strange man who looked at you.
"Zhis is ________." says Germany to the man. "Nice meeting you...um...." "Im zhe awesome Prussia! Kesesese ~" he says with a weird laugh. You and Germany go back to teaching you the basics of cooking and Prussia decides to sneak in between you and Germany.
"Bruder, vhat is it du vant?" Germany asks with slight annoyance in his voice. "Zhe awesome me vas vondering...Can I borrow _______ for a vhile?" He says with a small smile. "And vhy vould I let du do zhat?" "Because I am zhe awesome one! Kesesese ~" says Prussia, laughing that weird laugh again.
They argued the whole time and you just sat there bored. You just decided to sit in the livingroom. Soon you fell asleep. Once you woke up, you fe
Jealous Brother (Scotland x Reader x England)
You were going over to England's house today. He invited you over to have some tea with him. Upon arriving you heard some yelling coming from inside his home and the door was slightly open. You open the door and walk in silently.
You walk quietly to the kitchen and peek in to see England and a red haired man with him. "Ay! You never told me you had a lassie coming over wee Arthur!" said the man with a thick scottish accent. 'This must be Scotland....' you thought. England said something about having an older brother named Scotland.
England looks over his brother's shoulder to see you. "_______! Your here!" He smiles as he walks over and hugs you. You smile and hug back. Scotland glares a bit and moves his brother out of the way and he looks you up and down and smiles. He smells of cigar and cologne. For some odd reason you liked that smell.
"Here ________. Have some earl grey tea." He smiles and hands you the tea which you gladly take and drink. "This is really
Confessions at the Library (England x OC)
Ever since you were younger, you had a found to the bushy-browed Englishman. He was your best friend and like a father to you. And now that your older, you started feeling weird around him. You heart races everytime you see him and you blush A LOT.
Well, anyways, today you were in the library, reading a book. While your nose was in the book, England walked into the library and spooted you. 'Massachusetts is here....And alone....' he thought, blushing slightly. 'I should try and tell her today that I, Arthur Kirkland, loves her.'
England made his way over to you. He sat down in front of you and coughs to try and get your attetion. Which, of course, he got. You look up from your book and see England and blush. "Oh, h-hey E-England...w-whats up?" You stutter out, blushing.
He blushes also and looks down at the table. "Massachusetts.....I-I...I-i love you...." England mumbles out softly. You blush deep red. The man you started to grow feelings for and you have al
Jealous (Romano x Reader)
While walking the streets, you see your good friend Italy and his brother Romano. You blush once you notice Romano is with Italy. You have had a crush on Romano ever since you first met him. Sure he had a foul mouth and all but you love him all the more.
So you tried to turn around and escape before they see you. "_______?" Crap. It was too late. You turn around and see a smiling Italy and a Romano, crossing his arms. "Ciao ________! What are you doing here?" asks Italy with a big smile. "I-I was just, you know, out on the town for a walk."
Italy grabs you and pulls you into a hug and spins you around in circle. This gets a low growl from Romano. Itly puts you down and grabs your hand. "_______! Would a you like to hang a out with me and mi fratello Romano?" You smile slightly then nod. "Sure Italy."
The whole day, the three of you hanged out, but Romano seemed really mad at Italy for some reason. Italy grabbed you hand again and walked you to
You're Beautiful (Denmark x Chubby!Reader)
You absolutley hated school. You were always made fun of because you were chubby. You sat in class, listening to the whispers and giggles of girls and guys around you. You sink into your seat, knowing what comes next.
"Hey _______! You are very ugly and no one likes you!" Snickers one girl and the rest of the class laughs. SLAM! All look to see where the noise came from. Then you see that guy with gravity defying hair that hangs out with the loud american and the weird albino that apparently apart of a group called 'The Awesome Trio.'
He gets up and walks out of the class. Moments later, the bell rings and class ends. Once most of the people were already out of the classroom, you walk out, only to be grabbed and pulled off somewhere. You scream and try to get away, only to be turned around and face to face with the kid from earlier.
"Why do you let them make fun off you? Why not stand up?" he asks you and you just stand there.
Hugs! (Prussia x Reader x Russia)
You were the country of (c/n). And you were bored right now at this world meeting. These meetings were always the same and ended the same. With Germany yelling at everyone to shut up. You sigh and rub your temple when someone walked over to you and taps your shoulder.
You look up and see that it is Prussia and then groan, slamming your head on the table. "Hallo ________! Keseses ~" He smiles and picks you up and hugs you, making you blush. "PUT ME DOWN, DUMBASS!" You growl and he only holds you closer.
Suddenly he lets you go and you fall to the ground. "Ouch! You ass! Why did you drop me?!" You look up and see the reason why. Russia was scared him into the corner and then walked over to you and helped you up. "Hello _______." He smiles that child-like smile at you.
"Thanks Russia...I thought he would never leave me alone!" You smile and he hugs you. You blush slightly. "No problem, ________. Anytime you need me come gat me, da!" He smiles and walks away.
Reader X Player!France: (Songfic)Reader X Player!France: Heartbreaker
(Name) hated Francis' guts. He only dated girls to break their hearts. Well let's see how he likes it when I show him exactly what he does to girls.
Today, was the talent show, the perfect time to do it... Here I go!
"Rule number one, is that you gotta have fun.
But baby when you're done, you gotta be the first to run.
Rule number two, just don't get attached to
Somebody you could lose.
So le-le-let me tell you─
This is how to be a heartbreaker.
Boys, they like a little danger.
We'll get him falling for a stranger,
A player, singing I lo-lo-love you.
How to be a heartbreaker,
Boys, they like the look of danger.
We'll get him falling for a stranger,
A player, singing I lo-lo-love you.
(At least I think I do.)" I sent a death glare to Francis.
"Rule number three, wear your heart on your cheek.
But never on your sleeve, unless you wanna taste defeat.
Rule number four, gotta be looking pure.
Kiss him goodbye at the door, and leave
Nyo!Chibi!UkrainexChibi!Reader: CinderellaYou and Dmitri are both age 9
“Dmitri?” you asked putting down your daisy chain. “What’s wrong with Tori (Lithuania)? Why is she following Nikolai around all the time?”
Dmitri watched as Tori tried to get Nikolai to put on a daisy chain she made for him. He was currently trying to get her to go away. “I don’t know, but it’s weird.”
You nodded and put your chain on his head, “There all done!”
“Here,” Dmitri said putting his chain on your head.
“Aren’t they just adorable (mom’s name),” said Dmitri’s mom.
Your mom gushed over the two of you, “I think I hear wedding bells in their future.”
You looked at your mother then Dmitri. “What is she talking about?”
“You know at the end of Cinderella when she’s in a white dress?”
Nodding you picked another daisy.
“Well…I think that’s what they’re talking about.”
BTT x Reader: Pick-me-ups (part 1)You ran. Your __ (h/l)(h/c) __ flying behind you. God, that was so embarrassing. Everyone had laughed at you, you had been made into a joke. You slowed your pace to a jog, then to a walk, then just stopped altogether. Panting, you looked down at your now stained __ (fav colour) __ top in shame as you started to pick bits of food out of your hair.
it was a normal day. you were in the lunch line, twirling a strand of hair around your finger whilst you chatted with your best friend __ (bf name) __. You were feeling slightly guilt, as you had recently dumped your boyfriend, Ivan. You and Ivan hadn't been together that long, he had wooed you at first. leaving a sunflower and a sweet note on your table every morning before registration. yet, he just wasn't the one for you. Ivan was cute, but you didn't have that spark with him. He didn't make your heart skip a beat, or make fireworks appear behind your eyelids when he kissed you. he wasn't what you were looking for in
Pirate!England X ReaderPirate!England X Reader - Don't Make Me Kill You Lassie
You woke up to pitch black nothingness. There was nothing in your sight but horrible darkness. A soft material was tied around your head, covering your eyes. You found that your wrists were bound by rope too, and you had literally no idea what was happening. The last thing you remembered was your house going up in flames. The licking flames that engulfed your whole home and you could only hope that your family was still alive.
“W-where am I…?” You stuttered, not sure whether anyone was even there to respond. A loud chuckle sounded, and you realised that you were not alone. “W-Who are you?” You tried again, mentally slapping yourself for stuttering.
You felt a soft, firm hand being placed on your cheek, and a soft, husky whisper at your ear. “The names Arthur, love. And ye be on my ship,” the pirate moved his hand down so he was cupping your chin. “Ye are my prisoner, love.”
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Scotland)You grimace at the hat, not wanting to put your hand in there. Slowly, you reach in and pull out a...
Piece of Amber with a Clover Inside
"Oh, god..." you hear Athur say, his palm going straight to his forehead.
"What?" you whisper, pulling the Englishman closer, "Who is this?"
"That would be me, lass." a heavy accent broke between the two of you. "How are ye?" With his arms around you and an unwilling England, he leans closer to you, the smell of smoke lingering. Frowning, you try to push him away as well.
"Sorry, who are you?" you grunt, pushing his chest.
"Me?" he gasps, abandoning England to grab your shoulders, "I'm Scotland and don't call me Irish." Though he was smiling, his voice was dark.
"O...ok" you shudder as he leads you to the closet. When he closes the door, Scotland wastes no time. He pushes the sleeves off of your shoulders before wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you close to kiss you.
Ok, you didn't like him b
BTT x Short! ReaderYou rubbed the back of your neck, unhinging the angle to look down. Your neck hurt alot from looking up at people all the time, you HATED being short. Everyone, and I mean, EVERYONE was taller then you. You had to get a chiropractor for this whole bussiness of your neck and back hurting all the time. You inhaled, and let out a small sigh looking at your feet.
"(f/n), are you alright, frau?" Ludwig said looking down at you, serious, as always.
"Mm, yea, I'm good." You said closing off most of your vowels.
"Really?" Arthur said, with his accent most of your friends fangirled over, raising his big eyebrow.
These guys were gunna hold you to it, might as well tell them. You looked over your shoulder at the three men towering over you.The Bad Touch Trio, other wise known as Gilbert, Francis, and Toni, your best friends, due to you living with them. You started remember, you thought they were gay... they all lived together and shared a room, but you had like no money, and no choice, you found
Punk gentleman!EnglandxGoth popstar!ReaderYou remembered the moment you found out he had been cheating on you. You’d seen him kissing another girl. Alfred Jones had broken your heart. From then on you felt a deep pain in your heart. You dressed differently, all in black and dark jewelry.
Tonight was your big concert.
“You’ll be great, _________,” Arthur, your leading guitar player, said.
Giving him a small smile you nodded a ‘thank you’ and walked on stage.
“I've been believing in something so distant
As if I was human
And I've been denying this feeling of hopelessness
In me, in me
All the promises I made
Just to let you down
You believed in me, but I'm broken
I have nothing left
And all I feel is this cruel wanting
We've been falling for all this time
And now I'm lost in paradise
As much as I'd like the past not to exist
It still does
And as much as I'd like to feel like I belong here
I'm just as scared as you
I have nothing left
And all I feel is this cruel wanting
We've been falling
RomanoxReader: Better Off Prologue“You're kidding, right?”
Those were your first words when your boss had told you what he had planned. But now, as it was the actual day on which plans would be taken into effect, you felt more than irate. Outraged by the offer you couldn't refuse, you growled at the ground, the pen in your hand snapping in half from the pressure you applied to it. The two broken pieces were held tight in your clenched fist, but you couldn't bring yourself to let go, no, no, you were far too angry for that.
“I can't do this...”You huffed, throwing the broken pen to the ground. “I could understand if it was Feli, but- Arg! No!”
“Chica, you have to...” Spain soothed, “It's for your country, just keep focusing on that...”
“But this is Romano we're talking about, Spain! Romano! The loud, foul mouthed, lazy incompetent Italian!”
“He can be nice, Chica...You just have to take the time to get to know him..”
“And you'll ha
Pirate!England x Reader: When We're Older Prolouge The cool ocean breeze hit your face, whipping your hair around. The grass you were sitting on was smooth and soft under your legs, and the smell of sea air invaded your nostrils, leaving you with a giddy smile on your lips. You sat and pulled the flowers in your lap together in the shape of a ring. The only sound was the crashing of the waves upon the rocks below.
"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me," A soft voice cut through the tranquility.
You lifted your head from the crown of flowers on your lap to glance over at your friend. Arthur was smiling out at the ocean, his feet dangling treacherously off the edge of the high grassy cliff. "Arthur?" You questioned. "What are you singing?"
Arthur turned to you with a large grin on his face. "Just an old pirate song (name)," He turned back to the rumbling sea. "You know the ones they sing on their ships?" You
Costume Store (Fem!Canada x Prussia)
Meg and Gil were in a costume shop, looking at costumes. Gil walked over to Meg after he put on devil horns and a tail, wrapped his arms around her waist and said "Boo ~" She jumped and looked over at him with a blushing face. "G-Gil! W-What the hell?!" He laughs his sgnature laugh and asks. "Kesese ~ Should I get zhese?" He gestures to the devil horns and tail, which semmingly seems like they are moving on their own.
She blushes and nods. "O-Oui...I-I will be back..." She said as she scurried off with a costume to the dressing room to change. He smirks then looks into the mirror, thinking about how sexy he is. After a bit, she comes back in a sexy nurses outfit and Gil's breath gets caught in his throat as he slowly turns around, looking at her. A bit of blood trickles out of his nose as she walks over to him.
"Hello ~" Meg says in the most seductive voice she can muster. He gulps. "H-Hallo...." She smirks faintly and walks over to him, touching his chest. "Is there anyth
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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