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BTT x Reader- The Perks of Summer Vacation
The words left your rather chapped lips as you stared up at the torrid, blinding sun positioned directly above you. Beads of sweat trickled down your fevered like forehead as the sunglasses you had bought for a dollar ninety eight at the drug store across the street slipped slightly down the bridge of your nose, revealing the blinding rays shining down from the sky to your squinted (e/c) orbs. You gave a rather annoyed grunt, shifting in the lawn chair you had been sitting in for hours to look towards the three men sitting next next to you, bearing through the uncomfortable scorching summer afternoon.
Antonio shifted his emerald orbs towards you, looking almost as miserable as you had. Though the Spaniard had been quite accustom to blazing heat, seeing as though it was warm almost everyday in his country, he was still vulnerable to the one hundred degree weather. Your friend released the same grunt you had let out not moments earlier, attempting to loosen the already baggy,
Prussia x Reader- If I Die Young
"Is he still out there?"
You looked down to the tall blonde german who was hunched on the couch infront of the rather large window in the living room, his now distant blue eyes fixated on the white coffe mug in his hands. Ludwig looked up to you, a sad expression planted on his face that couldn't quite be described with words alone. He gave you a slight nod, not seeming to reply for the longest while.
"Ja." He looked back down to his mug, the brown fluid sending out tiny ripples as his grip on the handle became unsteady. "He's been out zhere all afternoon."
You looked down to your feet that were planted firmly in the shaggy, brown carpet you stould on, the feeling of empathy and pity growing inside you, just like it had every year when this specific day rolled around. The only thing that made this date worse, however, was the fact you couldn't do a single thing about it. You could only stand by his side, watching him suffer the whole day in silence, painful memories no one would want t
HetaliaXReader: Waving Flag Ch. 1
If you guys havn't read the intro yet, you should probably go to the discription first and find it, or this won't make a lick of sence to you XD Thank You!
It had been a week, and Germany still hadn't gotten back to your idea. He had told you he would pick out twelve countries to participate in the event, but you doubt he even did that. But then again, this was Germany we were talking about. He was usually on top of everything that had to deal with work. And yet not a phone call or text had come youre way since the last meeting. Every night since then, you had stayed home just in case a call did happen to come. But now, sitting on your couch, you decided it was just a lost cause.
Too bad, too. A little part of you had wanted to pick out a sport with your friends from around the world. Being you, you'd probably want something like cross country. You had always been good at running, and more famous sports like football and basketball had nev
America x Reader- Americans and Mud Puddles
You let out a small, rather bord sigh, eyes plastered to the window as you held your chin lightly in the palm of your hand. A light drizzle pattered against the glass, droplets falling down rythmecly and forming together to become one. The weather had been like this all day, and hadn't showed any signs of letting up anytime soon. You had woken up that summer morning, hoping that it would have been warm enough out to go take a dip in the lake residing close to your house, or at least decent enough to go relax under the shade of the trees growing in your backyard. But the way it had looked at that moment, you highly doubted that any of that would happen today. The one time you had actually decided to go out and do something, everything automatically turned on you.
The longer you stared at the wind blowing the plush bushes in your front yard, the more you wanted to go outside, no matter what signs the weather had shown. Maybe you could dress into your coat and rain boots to go tr
Bad Touch Trio x Reader- This is Halloween
Jade grasped the metal gun, which at this point had been chilled from the nights piercing sting, between her shaken hands, nothing but hatred burning in her repulsed gaze the longer she stared down at the worn childs toy that stood dead still in the newly dug grave. Chucky's eyes had since hardened, even more so then they usually had been, his face scrunching up into a sneer of some sorts as he looked up to the girl who's emotions at this point could not be easily distinguished. Fear? Hate? He had seen this in most of his prey, so it hadn't been anything he hadn't seen before. But there seemed to be something else there- Something he couldn't quite point out. But it wasn't like he was petrified of the woman, shaking in his soiled doll sneakers that had been stitched back together too many times for him to count. In fact, he was quite amused at the expression she had kept locked on her face the longer her gun stayed pointed at his plastic, overall covered chest.
Japan x Reader- PONPONPON
"Oh...I guess no one's here.."
You peered into the conference room, labtop and papers held tightly between your hands. It was true, you were in fact the only person in the giant room. Not having been in here before, you didn't know if the conference wasn't today and you had been told wrong, or you were simply early.
You represented the tiny country (Country name), and this was the first time you had been recognized as an acutal person. Though this made you more excited than you had ever been before, it also scared you. You had heard of smaller countries being fought over by bigger ones, such as England or Russia, and getting seized over by them. Your friend, Sealand, still hadn't been recognized yet, and you wern't much bigger than him. It shocked you at how quickly people had noticed you, so you had to be gratefull for the small amount of recognition you had gotten.
Sighing, you took a step into the conference room, looking around as you did so. You were surprised at how big it actual
HetaliaxReader: Waving Flag Intro
"Let the world conference convine! Solving all of todays problems by talking excessively! No matter how hard it seems, we can fix anything with enough meetings and photo ops. Feel free to speak honestly while protecting your chances for re-election!" America beamed, raising his hand into a fist clench.
No matter how many world meetings you attended, it always started out with America blurting out the same opening each time, trying to convince everyone that if they could somehow get a giant, geneticly altered superhero to protect the earth from global warming enslaving humanity, they'ed be set. Of course, someone like England or France always had to disagree, causing a huge chain reaction of chaos. You had always sat there next to Italy, trying not to snap. And then there was Germany. You had self control- and so did he- but he was usually the first one to lash out at everyone. He was the type of guy that could get them in line in less than a minute or so.
Sighing, you set your head in
HetaliaxReader A HauntingYou wiped the sweat from your forehead and turned to sit on the edge of your car. It had been a long day of lifting heavy boxes and driving back and forth, but finally you had moved all of your things into your new home.
You looked up at your house, your eyes following its beautiful Victorian curves and balconies, trailing up to the tower and down to the original rounded glass windows. You sighed. It was a gorgeous house, and it was going to fit you perfectly.
You smiled and closed the trunk of your car, ready to crash for the rest of the night. You decided on a nice hot shower and some sleep as you walked into your house and locked the door behind you. The living room was huge and flooded with light. It was one of the reasons you had bought the house. It was so bright. That and the previous owners, even though they hadn’t stayed long, had renovated and updated the house perfectly.
You had to sift through a few boxes before you found the bathroom box. You made your way up the lon
Capturing the Flag with Hetalia! ~ EnglandThe instant the horn sounded you bounded away, ready to charge to the other side. Time was essential to this game, you figured, and if you played with it on your side you may have a chance at winning. So you quickly rushed through the woods, hoping to find the Allies flag as soon as possible before they had a chance to get yours.
The leaves and branches of the forest brushed against you as you flew through it, soaring across the jagged terrain with a smile on your face. You had never really run through a forest before-it was kind of exhilarating! The wind nipped at your ears, whistling past your cheek with a dull chill. Air filled your lungs, chest rising and muscles straining as you moved through the tangled forest floor.
You had just raised your right foot when the other landed in a small pit in the forest floor, twisting at a sickening angle and sending pain shooting up your leg. You collapsed on the ground, gasping. Oh, that hurt! After a moment of recuperation, you tried
Blind!SwitzerlandxReader Request (ONESHOT)You sat there in the waiting room, surrounded by worrying families and concerned friends. You were there by your own choice. You volunteered to see patients on weekends to cheer them up if they're feeling blue. It always made you feel better to see the bright light return to their eyes. Today you were going to choose yet another patient who was down in the dumps. It was up to you to decide who, though, instead of being appointed to one. A nurse walked up to you with a clipboard in her hand. “(Full Name)?”
You nodded. “That’s me.”
“Please follow me.”
You were lead into the room where all the clean white beds align on either side for the patients to rest in. It was visiting hours, so families were visiting their sick or injured relatives to see how they were recovering. You looked around the place. People seem to have happy faces everywhere, but your eyes stopped on one that wasn’t. A young man, with blonde hair and deep green eyes, was sta
Cold Outside- Russia X ReaderCold Outside
(For this fic, you use a fake man's name. Don't worry, it's fluffy with slight American Crack!)
It's the middle of World War III, and I'm sitting in a trench with a rather unusual man named _____, he's fairly shorter than the rest of the men, and despite his soldier like build, he has a rather slender neck in which he hid with a military green scarf. People had suspicions that he was a woman, but _____ shot back with insults and threats that made me smile.
My radio began to sputter, and a rushed voice told us it was our turn to walk the perimeter.
Not too long after we began walking, I realized I had forgotten my flask. I didn't want to be rude to my new comrade, so I just said: "_____, I have forgotten something in our trench. Keep going, I'll be back."
He huffed a bit, his breath visibly swirling in the cold air, "Davai, Braginski. I don't like to be in th
Hetalia Birthday GameHetalia Birthday Game
(( Note: All answers are completely random. Anything relating to reality is purely coincidental, except the characters / names. That being said, enjoy by all means. ))
Month (of Birth)
January - Germany
February - China
March - Romano (S. Italy)
April - Canada
May - England (Britain)
June - Spain
July - America
August - France
September - Prussia
October - Japan
November - Veneziano (N. Italy)
December - Russia
Day (of Birth)
1. Then gives you a present
2. Then puts on a dress
3. Then asks you to call him
4. Then texts you suddenly
5. Then points a gun to your head
6. Then goes swimming with you
7. Then trips when running up to you
8. Then waves to you
9. Then laughs at you
10. Then makes you cry
11. Then experiments on you
12. Then helps you on a situation
13. Then hints you about something
14. Then confesses his love for
Three-shot: Police!Allies x Target!Reader (2)(Hey guys, just by the way, this became a three-shot)
(Warning for mild blood/ violence and becoming one with mother Russia -shot-)
You spent the night in the medical office, which fortunately had a cot and a few blankets. As the night grew darker and more menacing, you found yourself having a hard time getting to sleep. Thoughts of the person after your life made you shiver and grow anxious. You woke up several times in the night gasping and shivering, a dream of blood and knives lingering in your thoughts.
Needless to say, you didn't sleep well.
The next morning you you woke up early in search of breakfast for your rumbling stomach. As you walked out of the medical office and back to the conference/office room, you noticed a door to your right. On the door read -Showers-.
"A hot shower would be nice after all this." You thought to yourself, opening the door with a lazy yawn.
The sight the greeted you made you scream with surprise.
Past the glass door, in o
America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 6
You stood with your back pressed against the wall, tapping your foot a bit impatiently against the fancy carpet floor. You were standing in the hallway of the floor of the building where the meeting was supposed to be held, and you were waiting for England to arrive with America. You had convinced England to come shortly before the meeting started so they wouldn't have had to spend so much time waiting for all the other countries to get there. Besides, you figured, if America was going to remember everything that happened before the crash just by looking at the countries, he had to do it in a way that would've captured all of them and all the memories that went along with them instead of one at a time.
You continued to stand there for the next few minutes or so, examining your nails and looking down at your feet, until you finally lifted your head and shifted it to the side so that you were able to stare down the hallway. Instantly, your gaze brightened when you saw two figures heading
Hetalia 7 minutes in heaven introNow this was a damn shame.
Here you were, in a house full of grown ass men (and a few women because you refused to go to... Whatever the hell this was, if it was just gonna be a sausage fest), coming to some kind of consensus on playing perhaps one of the dumbest, middle-school aged game ever created.
7 minutes in heaven.
Someone please, kill me you mentally begged. Not that there wasn't a certain guy you had your eye on here... But this was stupid...
Seeing your despair, Alfred popped up behind you and patted you on the back.
"Come on, ______! It'll be fun!"
"Maybe if I was like, 14. At our age, it's kind of silly."
(insert best friend's name here) then appeared by your shoulder)
"But you could end up getting-"
You covered her mouth. "Don't say it!" you threatened, then removed your hand.
"Pfft. As if it isn't already obvious." she teased.
"Oh, so ______ has a crush?" Alfred asked. He tended to state the obvious. "You know, everyone else is on board... You wouldn'
CanadaxMusician!ReaderYou hummed along to the song playing on your IPod as you made your way through nearly deserted park. Your breath created little clouds in the cold evening air. The sun was quickly setting now, and you could feel the oncoming snowstorm fast approaching.
You pulled your thin jacket more tightly around you. The weathermen had tricked you. They told you it was going to be in the 60s, and only drop to 50 during the night.
50 degrees my frozen ass.
You stopped. There was someone on the path, far enough that you could only make out their basic form. They appeared to be…………twirling?
Your eyebrows knit together and you cocked your head slightly, before jumping slightly when the next song on your IPod started blaring into your ear.
You sighed and kept walking towards the spinning figure. Soon you had caught up with them. Your breath caught in your throat as you watched the man.
He was young, about your age, with blonde hair that swung gently around h
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