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JapanxReader ~ I heard that
Turn left. Turn right. Make a U-turn. Make a left turn at the fifth stop sign. Keep on going for another... *calculating* ... 50 miles.
"WHAT?!" You shrieked as you hit the breaks. Your car instantly stopped, almost making you hit your head on the steering wheel. Glaring at your newly bought GPS, you took a hold of it and threw it angrily outside your window.
Cheap crap, I knew I shouldn't have bought that GPS from that suspicious looking guy in the white van...
Sighing to yourself, you pushed a curl of hair behind your ear and restarted your car engine to get back onto the road. Technically, you were on your way to your friend Kiku's hous
Child!PrussiaxReaderxChild!Germany- Mothers Day
The all too familiar words that had come from your energetic children's lips echoed down the hall, making its way into the bedroom you had currently been residing. Not moments before had you been engulfed in a rather peacefull slumber, dreaming of the husband you had wished could be with you at this very moment, arms wrapped tightly and securely around your waist as if to tell you that you were free from any danger; that nothing in the world could harm you. Unfortunately, the only thing you were greeted to when you opened your tired, (e/c) hued orbs was the numb feeling that the empty, desolate space beside you brought. Thoug
You had decided to go to the library after school so you could study. You sat yourself down at an empty chair and cracked open your books. You read over the tiny print passages and sighed in frustration. Your final exam for your second language course was coming up on Monday, and it didn't help that you never were good with languages.
"Why did I even take German," you groaned as you rested your head on the library table. "I have three days to learn a new language," you muttered.
After you had complained about the language for a good hour, you decided to try and study some more. You looked over your notes in your notebook and tried to recoll
AmericaxTomboy!Reader: For You
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 you
2p!America x Bullied!Reader: Unexpected
Alfred stared at the computer screen with a not so amused expression. It was another photo his friend Oliver had taken with his "Oh so perfect family" he had. Well, that's what the cupcake freak call's his family. He glanced a the almost mirror imagine son Oliver had. Except his son had the eyes of his mother. A disgust tone trickled from brunette's throat and closed the window. He could take anymore of this cutesy shit. But somehow he was slightly envious of what Oliver had. A beautiful wife, a good home, a decent job, a smiling son.
Years ago this would make the American's head turn away and sneer at the thought, but now. Being older, he f
America x Country!Reader Take Me Instead
Take Me Instead
America x Country! Reader
I stood on the balcony of my hotel room looking out in the nightlife of the busy streets of New York. I came here often to unwind a bit and enjoy the city life. People think I’m crazy for coming to New York only to relax, but there’s something about this place that puts my mind to ease. It’s 1:30 a.m. and I’m still having one of those insomnia episodes, for some reason I haven’t been having good sleep. I’ve thinking about her too much.
She has been invading my mind when I try to get some peaceful slumber. I try to get her image out of my head, but she seems to al
Happy Birthday Norway! [Sick!Norway x Reader]
Lucky Stars [Sick!Norway x Reader]
Today was the Norwegian man's birthday, and he wasn't in top condition to celebrate it fully.
You frowned, a bit unhappy that your friend would have to be confined to his room on his special day. An unexpected cold had ambushed him, and you felt like it was your duty to pay him a visit, just to see of he was doing alright.
That's why you were standing on the doorstep of the Nordics' house, leaning slightly on the heels on your feet, waiting for someone to welcome you in.
You were met with Finland, who was also one of your friends. He welcomed you in, in full knowledge on the reason fo
Open Chair - Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair – Jealous!America X Reader
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 b
You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader)Lovino growled, snapping his foot in irritation against the hard concrete of the garage. He sent another scowl at the shiny silver watch strapped to his wrist, his glare deepening. Where the hell were you?! You were never this late! Another growl left him as he started pacing up and down the wide, open space of the base.
Most of his men watched him nervously, knowing exactly what could happen when he was in such an agitated state. They’d seen enough bloodied noses and broken teeth to know it was wise for them to keep their mouths shut. Only the boss’s brother seemed oblivious to his anger, humming happily as he played with a tabb
RomanoxReader - Pasta Apologies“Fratello, I want you to meet my new friend!”
Feliciano bounded into the house, interrupting Lovino in his peaceful nap time. He didn’t want to meet any more of his brother’s friends. He didn’t like them, but he couldn’t just get rid of them. What was sad, is him brother chose his friends more than family.
“I don’t want to meet your friends, you bastard.” Lovino growled and sat up, turning his glare to his brother. Behind the saddened Italian, was a pouting woman, (e/c) eyes bright and watery. She pushed a lock of (h/c) hair behind her ear and fingered Feliciano’s sleeve.
I Can't Dance Spain X Reader
You sat behind the glass wall of a dance room, watching your boyfriend of four months, Antonio, teach people how to do the salsa and tango. It looked like so much fun, but alas, you couldn’t dance for your life. In fact, you’d probably just trip on a flat surface and fall on your ass on the first move. But nevertheless, you loved to watch, you loved to watch Antonio dance, wishing that his partner was you. No, wait, the minute you start daydreaming about that, it ends up with the both of you on the ground because you couldn’t stay stable. You cover your face with your hands, and groaned, while you attempted to hide the
DenmarkxReader - Inner Ninja
"GOLDFISH!" Mathias slammed his row of cards onto the wooden table and perfected a little victory dance, which included shaking his booty in front of your face. You repulsively pushed him away and slammed your own cards down in frustration.
"This game sucks! You keep winning each and every time, bastard!" You jabbed your finger into his chest.
"Aw, you jealous of my amazing card playing skills?" He cocked his head to the side and showed off his movie star grin. Growling, you crossed your arms over your chest and pouted.
"No, it's just a stupid game." He laughed and swung his arm over your shoulders.
"Hey, I know something that might cheer
The Fates (ScotlandXReader)You watched, enraptured by the wave of grass that floated to and fro in the steady breeze that swept your hair from your forehead in dizzying patters. Small, fluffy pieces of pollen swerved past you, lurching out of your reaching hand’s way.
A soft laugh escaped your lips at your failed attempt to catch the things, a warm and pleasant feeling spreading throughout your body as you basked in the rare sunlight.
A shadow fell over you so you tilted your head back to see who it was. You smiled softly at the young blonde princeling, wondering why he’d come to where you were seating on the light incline of the hill. His brothers were b
Germany x Reader: By the Book"________!" someone called loudly across the break room, causing you to wince at the harsh tone. What did I do this time? you wondered as you turned around to face the source of the outburst- a tall German man named Ludwig; a close friend of yours but not terribly forgiving when he noticed a mistake.
"Y-yes?" you replied timidly as he stalked over to you. He noticed the intimidated look on your face and instantly seemed taken aback, rearranging his stern features into an awkwardly forced grin.
"H-hallo ______, I didn't mean to startle you... erm, can I, ah, ask you something?"
Pinpoints of sweat were gleaming on his brow, and you watched h
Hamster!BEN DROWNED X ReaderHamster!BEN DROWNED X Reader
It was that same time of day when for just 10 minutes you would take a nap from all the chaos that was Pastatown. Your eyes fluttered shut, the all to familiar heaviness of the day lifted from your shoulders. With the occasional honked of a car horn or screech of tires, it was easy to doze off.
What was that? You groggily raised your head from the couch arm, it was right against the front door. It was possibly the daily paper or a ball from a young creepypasta.
This time it had more force behind it, you thought of letting it go and returning to your dreamland. But with this constant thudding that
Flower PowerTitle: Flower Power
Author: Enide Dear
Of all the Gods-damned stupid ideas hed ever had and Cid was the first to admit there had been a few this was the worse. And by far the most embarrassing one. He could only pray no one would ever find out.
Sir? Do you want some help? The flower girl gave him a nice smile.
Um, yeah. I wanna buy a flower. Um. How about that one? He pointed at a big, red flower, its petals black from the middle out.
Here you go. She wrapped it up for him in paper. One gil, please.
He paid her and hurried away, the flo
FB - ShoppingTitle: FB Shopping
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, Renaj
A/N: This takes place BEFORE the incidents in Loyalties and Trust, that is, Loz and Yazoo are still friendly to one another
Dedicated with much love to :iconani_mama: who gave me this idea!
Ow! Dont pull my hair!
You two are taking too much space, I only have an inch!
We know you only have an inch, whats your penis got to do with anything?
Boys! Cid roared in exasperation. Stop yer fighting! We still got an hour or more to drive t
A light in the darkTitle: A light in the dark
Author: Enide Dear
Rating: implied death and violence, nothing much
Pairing: None, Remnant centred
Summary: In the darkness of the labs, kiddy!Remnants dream
A/N: Yeah .I have no idea. Drabble that turned out to be longer than I ever expected
Tell us about the dream again, Kadaj. Yazoo pulled the small boy closer to him, feeling too thin arms wrap around his waist as the boy rubbed his head against Yazoos chest.
Yes, please tell us. Loz pleaded, caressing both their brows, playing with their much longer hair. It was dark here under the blanket covering the three of them and
FB - Trust ITitle: FB Trust I
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Not telling
Rating: Nakedness and then some
A/N: I am going somewhere with this, I promise
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what the Hell is going on?! The towel around Renos waist threatened to fall off and he hitched it up with one hand, trying to keep the shampoo from falling down his eyes with the other whiles balancing his EMR at the same time. Preferably without electrocuting himself electric weapons were all cool, but they werent such a great idea when you were sopping wet from the shower.
Still, he wasnt about to open the door unarmed. Sure, he was o
Author: Enide Dear
Summary: One mans hell is another mans heaven
A/N: I have to stop abusing the words seem, seemingly and so on .
Vince? Vince! What are ya doin in there?! Cid banged on the Inns door.
Go away, Highwind! Came the muffled answer from within muffled but still clear enough that Cid could hear the way it almost cracked with fear and desperation.
I aint goin anywhere! He said stubbornly, his worry for the gunman raising several notches. Are ya hurt? The last fi
FB - Loayalties part 3 of 3Title: Family Bliss Loyalties part 3 of 3
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, Renaj
A/N: Sparked by all the comments I got on FB- Slumber Party where Kadaj refers to Reno as his.
Kadaj went through the following weeks like a ghost. He ate and slept and did his chores when told, but whatever spark he had always had seemed to have died. There were no violent outbursts or protests, no sudden sparks of genius, no games to play with his brothers. The change was frightening. Kadaj was many things; energetic, uncontrollable, manic, happy, psychotic, loving, neurotic, dangerous, inspired, giggling,
The TypewriterThe Typewriter
It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
"Sammy! Come q
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