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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
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
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
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
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
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
~Your Guardian Angel~ Romano x Reader One Shot
"Romano! Where are you?" You called, pounding on his door.
"Hmm. That's strange. He normally answers." You pressed your ear to the door and heard the faint sound of a guitar. You knew he was home now so you tried the door. It was unlocked, and after mentally face palming yourself, you went inside. You crept up the stairs so that he wouldn't hear you and listened outside the door.
Romano had a been trying to start a band for a while and he'd been writing a lot of music lately. You loved that he always asked for your opinion and just the sheer fact that you got to spend more time with him was just an added bonus. See, you'd had a major crush on the outspoken Italian for quite some time. Most of your friends couldn't see past his bad boy attitude, because deep down, he had a soft side. You'd seen it. He rarely showed it of course, but when you did see it, it was like a treat for you. You'd hoped that eventually you'd be able to break his shell and with
Door 8 (Matador!SpainXReader)
You stepped through door number eight and straight into a place that was sunny and warm.
You looked around and found that you were in a line to a stadium type structure, and everything was in Spanish.
You made it into this stadium and started to get jostled around furiously, you finally was pushed through a doorway where you soundly fell of your face with a loud ‘Thud’.
“Oi chica! Are you ok?” a masculine voice with a heavy Spanish accent said and you looked up to find emerald green eyes staring at you with curiosity and worry.
“Um, I’m fine” you said shakily as the strange but handsome man dress
AwesomeTrioXWaitress!Reader You're Too Awesome
It was an average night for (Name). She returned from her part-time job at the local McDonald's, only to get ready for her job as a waitress at the local bar.
She sighed. Having to deal with annoying costumers, screaming kids, and low pay was more than enough to drive someone mad. The only thing that made it all bearable was that her best friends came to visit her at work most everyday.
Alfred F. Jones, Gilbert Beilschmidt, and Mathias Køhler. The three obnoxious, loud, fun loving goofballs where the best friends that (Name) could ever ask for. Each of them was able to be quick with a joke to cheer her up, their a
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
CanadaxReader - Moose YearsMatthew walked around town, holding his girlfriend’s hand. She was eyeing the lights and shops with bright windows and decorations. He chuckled, fixing his hat with his other hand, and pushing up his glasses. It was New Year’s Eve, and the streets were crowded with couples and people partying. Music played everywhere with the citizens singing along.
(Name) squeezed his hand and he moved his gaze and thoughts to her. Her (e/c) eyes curiously bore into him, and he smiled shyly, leaning his shoulder into hers. A couple walked over, asking for a picture, and they smiled for them. A lot of professional photographers liked the New Year
GermanyxReader: Time is Not Ours (OneShot)
Time is Not Ours
“All right, let’s see….” You held up your list. “Bread, turkey, ham, cheese, crackers, grapes, pitchers of lemonade, blanket, umbrellas,” you paused, chewing your lip. “I’m forgetting something…..oh! The cookies!” Grinning, you peered inside the cookie jar, sliding a hand inside.
“Hey! Momma, you can’t have a cookie yet! Vatti said not ‘till we eat!” A young voice reprimanded. You chuckled and looked down at the sweet six year-old frowning at you. “But I want some now!”
“Sorry, Mommy, Vatti said nein!” The yound disciplinarian scolded.
Sighing dramatically, you lowered your head. “Awww…..okay, I’ll wait.”
Bright brown eyes twinkled with triumph as a large smile spread across her face. Although she was the louder of you two children, Emma surpassed any daughter you could have wished for. She was th
Wars Will Have Their Victors 9
Chapter 9-It's Always Him
(The Harold Song- Ke$ha)
I can't get him back. he loves me so much he hates me. how could I let this happen? I played with the bracelet on my wrist. I don't want to throw it away but...I cant help but tear up and want it out of my sight. Germany came out and sat next to me on his porch. "You vant to get you mind off it?" he held out a beer. "yeah." I took it and took a swig handing it back to him. "he-" " its only one." I inturrupted. "vhat?" he looked at me in confusion. "I have to marry one, I have love one, I have to be able to die for that one...person." I looked up at the dawning sky. "I know that." he sigh
Wars Will Have Their Victors 8
Chapter 8- Pirates Are Always Pirates
(Killed by a Cop- Eric Saade)
I walked into Spain's house. I wasn't shure that I should be doing this...not after what I did to him. "Antonio?" I called. "what are you doing here?" he came out of a room. "I need your help." I begged. "you need my help?" he scoffed. "yeah, and I'm sorry for whatever I did that you're mad at me." I sighed. "you're the one who tore me into peices, who betrayed me and cut out my heart. you want my help?" he smirked. "W-what?" I had a feeling something bad was going to happen. he grabbed a knife off the kitchen counter and kicked me down on the floor, he had the knife at my
Wars Will Have Their Victors 7
North Versus South: The Broken Brother Bond
(Turn Me On- Kevin Lyttle)
I woke up with pain in my sides. I tried to sneak away from the couch until a pair of arms wraped around me. "where do you think you're going bella?" he raised an eyebrow, clearly unamused. "I have to use the bathroom." I lied. "fine...ill go with you." he led me to the bathroom and waited outside the door. there were no windows to climb out from so I used the bathroom and walked out. his hands gripped my hips tightly. I hissed in pain. "hurts? I thought you loved pain bella." he squeezed tighter and the wounds reopened. "l-let me go." I tried to
Wars Will Have Their Victors 6
Chapter 6- Missing Link
(The Last Time I Saw Matthew- Temposhark)
I watched as they brought out the casket containing Austria. I turned away, tears brimming my eyes. it was silent and no one said a word. I began to sing in the middle of quiet
"if you are listening to me, I want you to know that you are loved. and if you are listening to me sing, I want you to know that I remember everything.
I never had the chance to say how I felt, I wasn't angry with you more just...over overwhelmed. I still remember all the songs we would sing, your love of Roxy music, what your future would bring.
but if you're listening to me, I want you to know t
Wars Will Have Their Victors 5
Chapter 5- There's A Reason
(Rumour Has It- Adele)
I was going to get revenge for Austria. I'm going to...well I wasn't shure yet. I sneaked out because Italy was sleeping on the couch. I ran as fast as I could to Germany's house. I stopped at the front door rembering while we hadn't talked. "Germany if you hear me...come out or let me in...we need to talk." I sighed. the door opened and I gazed at the red arm band on his forearm. two Zs joined like a compass in a white circle. "Come in."
"He's not a bad person...I know it." I cried and grasped the bottle of beer tight. he only grunted in response. "I still think the same of you." I looked
Wars Will Have Their Victors 4
Chapter 4- A True Bloody Red
(Don't Mess With Me- Temposhark)
I woke up and sighed making some pancakes. once I finished eating the fluffy food I went to get dressed only to have hands around my eyes. "guess who?" slithered a familiar voice. "Feli? what are you doing here?" I turned to him taking his hands from my eyes. "I'm here to protect you." he smiled devilishly. "what's going on Italy? your acting strange." I questioned. his amber eyes opened wide and he grinned a grin that made it look like he was some kind of vampire. "it was my plan all along...you stupid countries thought I was so weak for so long...it was an act. I knew that Rus
Battosai Or Not, I Love You!
Chapter 1- sanosuke's leave
"miss sagara? where are you?" kenshin himura yelled throughout the kamiya dojo. "got'cha kenshin!" I plunged. off the roof glomping him. "oro?!?" he fell to the ground. "hah! I finally scared ya!" I cheered getting up. "well done bino-dono, you almost gave this one a heart attack." he aslo stood smiling. " what were you calling me for?" I questioned. " you brother wants to talk to you, that he does." he blinked. " ok then, see ya later!" I walked off. entering the training room, I saw my brother sanosuke sagara, former member of the doomed sekiho army. "big brother, what's wrong?" I asked. "I...I don't know how t
What Am I? Lingering in that photo...
In that simple shot (still, I feel the bullet there)
I look, and I see a woman.
I am not a woman.
I have never worked for a lifestyle,
given birth for an allowance
I have never truly loved a man.
I am not a woman.
I do not have the means to
to wake, feel the calling..(oh, it calls, but I do not answer)
and move, move, move
until I reach a place of
I am not a woman.
Sometimes, I still take the
of my childhood and
place it on shoulders of
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