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
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,
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
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
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.
England X Reader: Poor Unfortunate Souls Ch. 2
"You're Arthur Kirkland?" You murmered, not sure what else to say.
The man released his grip around you, took off his hat, and held it across his chest. He then followed it by bowing slightly.
"The one and only." He said looking up to you and flashing a toothy grin. "I heard you were having troubles."
At that moment, you were sure that this was all just a hallucination. You had just dreamed about the mint colored bunny, the dark forest, and the man that stould infront of you now. In fact, you were probably still under your tree, having fallen asleep under its cozy shaded resting spot. You were dead set that's what had happened.
You shut your eyes as hard as you could, and kept them like that for a moment or two. When you thought it'd be enough to wake you up, you popped them open again. But instead of seeing the bright blue sky with puffy, white, mis-shapen clouds, you saw the scruffy young lad looking at you with his head tipped to the left. You tried closing them even harder, even pi
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 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
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
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'
Sick- Prussia X Reader-The Beginning. WARNING! THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS GORE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
Time: 2:00 AM
Date: Two weeks before _______ and Prussia's wedding.
He had been working on it for ages. Maybe it was finally right? He couldn't wait to try it out. He had slaved over the dangerous chemicals for so long now. And if he was right, this would be the answer. The answer to ________'s weak immune system. She was spending so much time in the doctor's office, and he knew she didn't like it. He was imagining, after their wedding, when they were all alone, he would show it to her, she would be so happy! They would be happy and not have to visit the doctor every week.
Burning... It burned... He spilled it. His head... It hurt... No... This isn't supposed to happen... No... What was happening..? Why did his head hurt? What is this? His head... Eating... Eating him... Eating... It hurt! No! Stop!
It stopped. He was fine. Maybe it was his imagination... The phone. It's her. He went to get it
A Very Hetalia Christmas (CountryXReader)
The clock on your nightstand read 9:34 while sunlight streamed in through the window above your bed. Your mind slowly restarting from blissful slumber, but your body wanted nothing more then to stay beneath your soft and comforting (f/c) blanket. You stayed there curled up in peace, fighting to stay asleep just a few moments longer.
Normally you would have been up and ready to go out and face the day by eight a.m. however, as the winter months took grasp on your nation, you always felt the urge to sleep in. Even if the differences were small, winter seemed to grasp the world in such a way and put this haze upon it, making everyone just a tad lazier and more relaxed; or at least in most cases.
Hearing a soft thud come from part of your home you groggily opened your eyes just enough to glance at the door. Your brain trying to think of what it could be and easily assumed without worry, that is was just your cat. It was so strange how every nation had a cat, maybe just a coincidence. But t
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
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
EnglandxReader I've Always Been HereSalty wind whipped through your hair, warm rain spraying your face. Your soaking dress clung to your skin, and little drops of rain slid down your arms and legs. You looked at the dark grey storm clouds, the violent sea, and the sharp rocks. The lighthouse’s beacon shone out to the sea.
The grass lay flat against the ground as you stepped forward, closer to the edge of the cliff. You looked out to sea, like you did every year. A strand of hair stuck to your face, and rain dripped gently from your eyelashes.
You watched, and waited, tears mingling with the rain on your face. But his ship never came. It wouldn’t ever come again. You knew it, but every year you came, waiting to see the sails on the horizon. He had been the love of your life. He still was.
But Arthur was dead. You bit back sobs. You could still recall every feature of his face perfectly. You could still feel his arms around you, his lips on yours. You could hear his voice, feel his breath on your neck. It
PrussiaxReader - The Most Awesome Big Brother
You grin as you notice your best friend, Gilbert, sat on a bench by the door to the playground. You have just been let out of class and you always meet him on the bench if you get separated in everyones mad rush to get outside or if your classes before your break are different. Youve been best friends since you were so young, always spending every day together, most of the time with Francis and Antonio hanging around with you, too.
Hey, Gil! you say, cheerily, still grinning. You havent seen him at all this morning, yet.
Hallo, ________, he replies, smiling gently.
He seems weirdly downbeat compared to his usual self, so you nudge him gently, Are you okay?
Ja, of course. Meine Mutter is having zhe baby, he says, Im going to be a big bruder vhen I get home.
You wrap your arms around him and grin, Thats great, Gil!
Yep. Vell, zhats if zhe baby is here by zhe time I get home.
PrussiaxReader If Time Is All I Have (Songfic)You watched a few droplets of water slide down the window as the street passed by, your head resting on your hand.
“Are you all right, (Name)?” asked your best friend, (BF Name), looking away from the road for a moment. You turned your head towards her slightly, giving her a small smile.
“I’m okay” you replied. Honestly, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d been fine. No, actually you could. The last time you’d been okay was when you were with Gilbert. Your chest tightened as you remembered the last fight you had had with him. You couldn’t even remember what it was about. All you wanted to do was sit at home and cry. But (BF Name) had forced you to get dressed, nicely, not in sweats, and come into the outside world. A tear slipped down your cheek, and you wiped it away, trying not to let your friend see.
She saw, looking at you out of the corner of her eye. She turned her eyes back to the road, pulling into the parking lot of a
What country am I? (Meme)*Italy:
[x] You have brown hair....
[ ] ... And brown eyes.
[ ] Your erogenous zone is on your hair.
[ ] You are cheerful almost all the time.
[ ] You tend to annoy your best friend.
[ ] You LOVE pasta.
[ ] You love making siestas.
Italian points: 1
[ ] You have blond hair...
[ ] ...And blue eyes.
[ ] You are muscular, and physically strong.
[ ] You have a friend that annoys you.
[ ] You like beer and wurst.
[ ] You are a BIG fan of BDSM
[ ] People call you a neat freak.
German points: 0
[ ] You have black hair...
[ ] ...And brown eyes.
[x] You are shy.
[x] You don't know how to deal with the 'outside world'.
[x] You're mature, as mature as an old (wo)man
[x] You are terrified of nudity.
[ ] You're an otaku.
Japanese points: 4
[ ] You have blond hair...
[x] ...And green eyes
[x] You have big eyebrows.
[x] You appear a gentle (wo)man...
[x] ...But you're actually sharp-tongued.
[x] You're cooking is HELL.
[ ] You believe in dark magic, and magical creatures.
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