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I Win (America X Reader X Slight!England)
***Quick side-note: Slight!England means that there’s only a hint of love from Arthur!
THEME # 1: CREATIVE
The summer sun was rising over the Kirkland Manor when Alfred F. Jones decided to make a move. He paced back and forth in his room, thinking furiously of a new, original way to ask the burning question he longed to say. Agitatedly running fingers through his thick, unruly blond hair, Alfred continued to wear a rut in the floor of his bedroom as he thought.
"BLOODY HELL!" A fist pounding on his door startled the American. He stopped pacing in time to hear, "—quit it with your bloody pacing, Alfred! I can hear it all the way from my room! I'm trying to sleep, it's five in the sodding morning! Go back to bed!"
Alfred rolled his baby-blue eyes at his brother. "Aren't you usually up by now?" he snapped back.
"It's summer, git!" Arthur growled. "When we have no school to wake up for, I allow myself to sleep in like any other person on the face of the Earth!" There was
Fright Fest 2014 (1p! X Reader X 2p!Hetalia)
THEME #11: HALLOWEEN
You opened your eyes groggily, yawning as you sat up, blinking.
“Good afternoon, Sleeping Beauty.”
“Shut up….” You rubbed your (e/c) eyes and yawned again. “Are we there yet?”
“About five minutes away,” Arthur replied, shifting a little.
You and Arthur, as well as Alfred, Francis, Matthew, Antonio, Lovino, Feliciano, Ludwig, Gilbert, Kiku, Ivan, and Yao, were on your way to Six Flags Fright Fest 2014 in Saint Louis, Missouri. Alfred had been pretty insistent on that one in particular, so you had literally taken a long car ride there in order to grant his wish. You were sitting on Arthur’s lap, squished illegally together in the first row of the black Chevy SUV with Matthew, Alfred, Feliciano, and Lovino. The second row behind you had Francis, Antonio, Ivan, Kiku, and Yao. Ludwig was in the passenger seat, and Gilbert was driving.
You went to stretch, then became aware
Day One: Introduction 2p! England x ReaderDay One: Introduction
I can do this! Today is the day! I can totally introduce myself to him! Oh gosh I don't even know his name and I have the
biggest crush in the world on him! Good job... But how can someone not like him? His accent was to die for, and he had the cutest shade of blonde hair... And those adorable blue eyes...! Not to mention he made the best cupcakes ever.
...What have I gotten myself into?
“Miss, are you ready to order?” I was plucked form my thoughts as he called out to me. I felt red reach my face in no time as I blushed shades that are not natural for a human. I quickly shook my head (doing it so fast I got dizzy!).
“N-no no” I panted, slightly dazed from the past moments events “I'm quite alright.” I assured him, laughing awkwardly as I took a few steps back. Why did I come here? Oh this was a bad idea...
Denmark x Reader - a Viking Woman [P3]
The cool, morning breeze was caressing your (s/c) cheeks. Still half asleep, you felt like it was your mother's hand petting your cheek like she used to. You felt like the solid branch was her arm. You mistook the rustling of the shimmering leaves above your head for her voice, soothingly humming a lullaby. Yes, you felt like a little one.
Hunger eventually dragged you out of your maternal nest and nostalgy. Eyelids drooping, you managed to find back your chestnuts. Your laziness took the best of you – today, you would be content with pickinp up mushrooms. Pondering on where to go, you gathered your hunting equipment. Your lips were chapped, your tongue gravelly and your skin dry. The stream you had washed yourself wouldn't suffice, so you decided to try to locate a lake to bathe in. You climbed a fir and, straddling a branch, mentally cursed the numerous thorns. All these tiny pointy things were making you itchy, even though you wouldn't mind drown in their odor. Figuring out th
Fill in the Gaps [Nicolas x Reader]
“[F/N]...” his voice is raspy and deep from the many years of misuse.
“Nic,” she says his name and signs the letters as well.
Her signing has gotten much better in the past few months of going through the motions over and over.
He taps his forehead against her cheek and she tilts her head back automatically.
He presses his lips to hers.
When he leans back and is no longer touching her, a slight frown touches her expression and she pouts.
Holding her hands up, she silently asks.
His hands reach out and grasp hers, guiding her fingertips to his face.
He has given her permission.
She smiles and greedily begins to run her fingers along his cheeks, forehead, nose, eyebrows, even over his closed eyelids. She grips his hair in her hands, and smiles.
You are beautiful, she signs the words.
He chuckles and reaches over to mess her hair, gently pushing her back in the process.
She lays on her back, stretching her arms above her head and in between the pillows.
Operation: Lover Sosuke x Reader x Makoto Prologue"Welcome to the army you bunch of sissy's. I am your General! General (l/n)! As you already know you've all gathered here to do one thing, and that is to protect your country! If you think for one second, that this is you're mommy's or grandmother's house, then you are sadly mistaken!" You said as you paced back in forth in front of the men. All of you stood under the blazing hot sun, out in the track field of the base. Your badge gleamed in the sunlight withing each step you took. "The men that are next, behind, and in front to you are your comrades. Treat each other well." Your shoes crunched as you walked on the fresh dirt.
"All of you should be prepared for the intense training that is to come. If you can't handle it at anytime, then that means that you're will is weak," You stopped at one of the soldiers and leaned over towards his ear. "And therefor are not manly enough to handle a little exercise." You smirked. "We have no room for weaklings. Is that clear?!" You shouted for eve
2P Italy x Reader: The Letter
WARNING: Minor Sexual Scenes.
The aroma of coffee and baked goods spread around the small coffee shop. Almost making anyone want to walk in and grab a cup of coffee and maybe a blueberry muffin, if they desired. [f/n] [l/n], a full time waitress who worked at the small shop, was now waiting on a customer who ordered a double-double with a chocolate dipped doughnut.
The customer was a bit big and had messy brown hair. While reading his newspaper, he seemed a bit tired and grumpy, grunting and sighing every now and then. [f/n] knew that a cup of coffee and a chocolate doughnut would just make him full, not happy. So as soon the order was ready, [f/n] grabbed a fluffy brown teddy bear from a gift basket that the shop sells for some occasions. She took the coffee and doughnut from the counter to the customer.
"Here's your order sir. And I hope you can sleep better with this little gift." [f/n] said, handing the teddy bear to the ma
Male!Ukraine x Reader - Proposal
(name) was going to be home in about an hour. This was the only thought that rang through the young Ukrainian’s mind as he sat on the wooden floor, back to a wall. The entire room was dark, the thick curtains hastily drawn and lights off; a very thin stream of the dying sunlight stealing in. The only sound that could be heard was the relentless ticking of the wall-clock, taunting the blond-haired male into action. But he wouldn’t. Images and possibilities flooded through his mind and a soft yelp was heard as one outcome made him shiver pitifully.
The velvety box with the ring was laying in front of him, open, displaying the elegant silver band, a blade of light reflecting on one side, glinting innocently. Dmitri gritted his teeth.
(name) walked into the room and found the blond standing awkwardly in the middle. He turned around as soon as he heard the familiar creak, a bright blush and nervous smile on his face. (Name) froze,
Male! Belarus x Reader - ProposalsNikolai paced back and forth, his eyes narrowed as he reread his note.
“Will you marry me?”
Simple enough and it got the point across, but, would his (name) accept? Shaking his head to rid himself of such thoughts, the blond searched his belt for his favourite dagger. As soon as he touched the leather handle, he felt a wave of calm pass over him. Yes, she would accept. With renewed determination, he stabbed both the note and dagger into (name)’s wall.
His blue eyes glinted with a sort of satisfied glow as he nodded to himself and made his way out of the room and towards the backyard. Maybe he could visit his older sister, Anya? Better not, what if (name) came back before he did?
~A short while later~
(Name) was so exhausted today she felt ready to drop on to the porch there and then. But something kept her from doing that. Something made her take her keys out, unlock her door and walk in. And honestly, when she saw the hilt of an all too familiar dagger sticking out o
America x Reader - Work Overload
A lone lamplight shone in the room, the gentle tapping of fingers on a keyboard was accompanied by the wall-clock that ticked away the time until the submission of some documents that had been pushed away for a later date. A sigh resounded followed by a low groan of weariness as the owner stretched, the tapping stopping for a while.
A tired, overworked (name) stared at the screen in front of her. Sometimes she wondered if her boss gave her more work than the rest of her team or if the words were just fusing together- her head tipped forward and she promptly jerked awake, her (e/c) eyes bleary with unshed tears. Glancing painfully at the clock, her stinging eyes took a moment or two to register it as 3 a.m. Great, she just had a few hours before she needed to get ready for work. Not enough to finish her work and sleep.
By complete accident, she saw the edge of her bed and her gaze drifted further until she was staring at her pillow and bl