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Fairy's Fountain Link X Reader
Some time far past midnight, you woke from your sound sleep. With the reason you had woken up a mystery, you snuggled back into bed and tried once more to rest. A cool breeze from the open window swept through the room, bringing with it all the smells of the night. Just as you began to drift, you heard a noise. “Who's there?” There was no moon tonight, making your room pitch black. Afraid that the intruder wasn't just an animal, you began throwing everything on your bed in the direction of the noise.
“Ouch. Hey be careful, it's only me. Stop throwing stuff.” A bright blue light appeared from nowhere, showing t
Take me Home Prussia X Reader Oneshot
“Man those stupid conferences get longer every time we have one. Don't they understand I'm too awesome to be stuck in a room that long? Why can't Britain and America just keep their fights to themselves?” As you cleaned up the mess from the earlier conference, you overheard Prussia complaining to himself. Not wanting him to know you were eavesdropping, you said nothing and continued on with your work. “I could really use a drink.” Prussia looked around, sneezed and walked over to you. “Hey, do you want to get a drink?”
“M-me?” You looked to see if there was someone behind you that he co
CanadaxReader ~ Worrying
"And tonight's weather forecast is a high chance of a rather large snowstorm later during the evening along with extremely strong winds reaching up to 100 km/h and..."
The news anchor's voice echoed from the living room while you were in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes.
After hearing his last sentence, your entire attention was now fully on him.
"...we suggest you stay indoors from now on, considering the dangerous temperature outside. Accidents will be easy to get in a climate like the one we're going to be experiencing tonight. Already 7 major accidents have occurred on the East highway..."
You dropped the plate you were cleaning into
Punk!BritainXPunk!Reader Battle of the Bands
"You ready, (Name)?"
"Damn right." Replied the (h/c) female. "3...2...1."
She started off with some light strums on her (fav/color) electric guitar, then they quickly transformed into the song that (Name) and her band were going to perform at the Battle of the Bands at the end of the week.
(Name) was the lead singer and one of the guitarists of her band, (BandName). Along with her, Mathias Køhler on second guitar, Lukas Bondevik on bass, Emil Steilsson on keyboard, Tino Väinämöinen on backup bass, and Berwald Oxenstierna on drums. The six of them were a pretty damn good in a band. It would have to take a lot of work i
My Hetalian boyfriend || Human!Prussia x Reader
Maybe I'm not Prussia but I'm still awesome!
These words will be always in your mind. Those spoken syllables belonged to no other than your boyfriend Gilbert, who was just like you a Hetalian. Surprising fact is, that he and the character Preußen were like twins; looked like the same, acted like the same and so on and so forth.
The first time you laid your eye on him you thought that he was just a very fucking damn good cosplayer but it turned out that he was just a random albino who loved Hetalia as much as you did.
Life and its surprises, huh?
But when you compared those two you always saw how different Gilbert was:
He wore t
Because of a Sunset [2P!Germany x Reader]
You couldn’t stand the way the people were treating the community park. It used to be so common for one to see a brightly colored hummingbird dancing across the flowers or a squirrel dodging out of a tree to give a curious look at the passerby.
Now the public area was filled with a gloomy atmosphere which probably had something to do with the trash littering the grass and the withering flowers framed with dominating weeds. This park existed ever since you could remember. When anything extremely celebration-worthy happened, this park was the first place you and your friends went to. Likewise, when you needed to clear your thoug
.:Haven't Met You Yet:.
"You and I are too different...You always have this frown on your face, and you yell and blame people for alot of things....What I'm trying to say... is that I don't feel the same way about you...I've realized I never did...I'm sorry." Romano sighed aloud as she hanged up on him without another word. Romano looked at his phone before shoving it back into his pocket. "Hey...? You alright?" Romano glanced at Antonio before glaring back at the ground. "Nothing that concerns you, idiota." Antonio stood beside Romano and punched his arm playfully. "Ah~ Belgium dumped you? AGAIN?" Romano's eyebrow twitched in annoyance as Antonio's friends surround
MasterRussiaXReader- Disguised as a Boy<----:iconlovelyplz:
(Name) sat alone in the middle of a field of sunflowers. It was break time and instead of hanging around with all the other workers she preferred sitting alone.
Well... even thought at the moment she did look a lot like a boy. She's shoved on a large hat to keep her hair invisible and wore a large coat. Overall, she didn't look much like a girl. Except maybe her face which she usually kept hidden. Even though today it was very warm and sunny, she had no choice but to stay hidden.
The job she worked in was a 'men only' so she had been forced to change how she looked. It was lead by a man named Ivan Braginski. Most of the time (Name) preferred to avoid the man in-case he figured something out.
There was a sound behind name. She glanced back, at the same time shoving her hat lower over her face. It was Ivan. Her boss.
"Ah, someone else who enjoys sunflowers." Her boss smiled at her.
"Y-yes sir." (N
Door 6 (Artist!ItalyXReader)
You stepped through door number six and into a very messy art studio.
You looked around to see where exactly you were when you heard soft snoring from somewhere in the studio.
You traveled through the paint and canvas covered flat looking for the source of the noise, but on the way you surveyed all the beautiful paintings and admired all the wondrous paintings that seemed to line the floors.
You followed the sound to a desk that was covered in paint and artist tools where there you found a very attractive sleeping male with an odd curl sticking out of his head.
Getting closer to the male you dropped down to his level trying to get
Getting a Boyfriend: Scotland
Allistor, high school bad boy. No one messed with him and no one wanted to. He was a ginger Scottish teen who was well built and would smoke all day. Still, it didn't stop him from being attractive to the ladies. Everyone admitted, he was nice to the eyes. He didn't like school and stopped going, unlike his smart scholar of a brother, Arthur Kirkland. It wasn't as if Allistor was jealous of Arthur. He just didn't want to be pulled down with his brother. He wanted nothing to do with Arthur and it was final. Allistor was actually very smart but he didn't want to show it. He didn't care what everyone expected him to be. He just wan
In the Shadows Dark Link X Reader
“We are going to get caught, and when we do, do you know what's going to happen to us? Jail, we're both going to go to jail.” Throwing your arms in the air, you let out a frustrated sigh. “I don't want to go to jail. I have a really good life, I'm happy.”
Dark Link, who you now lovingly referred to as Dink, placed his hand over your mouth. “If you would shut your mouth for even a second, it would greatly lower our chances of getting caught. Not to mention it would really raise our chances of success.” After a quick peek over the bushes to make sure no one heard you, he looked back down at you. &ld
England x Reader: A Drunk Sensation
“You fellow co-workers are at the bar again. The bar manager called.”
“GREAT! Now I have to pick up those idiots again.” You said as you grabbed your house keys. “Thanks for informing me.” You said as you left out of your mansion.
You were ________ _________, the personification of ___________. You usually went to those world conferences that were held in many places of the world. Luckily the latest one was held at your place. You had made many friends that were in those conferences since you first became independent from England about 50 years ago.
PrussiaxDying!Reader - If I Die Young
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
You lay on the grass, looking up at the bright blue of the sky, the sunlight adding a glow to the white clouds. You have to squint to look at them, their brightness a little overwhelming for your eyes. Your arm makes a decent pillow as the other clutches a padded covered book to your chest, the grass, no doubt, staining your white summer dress. You dont care. Its not like little things like that matter in life, is it?
Your nails catch this light, the pearly colour you applied shining a little. You
Laughing Jack X Reader- Baby Come Back!!! You sat on your bed, reading a simple book. Doing literally nothing other than wait for Jack to return from where ever he ran off to. It wasn't the first time he randomly vanished, coming back in his own time. Your ears perked up as you thought you heard someone singing, the song itself sounded familiar. You rose quietly, who the hell was singing at 2 in the after noon?
'Trying to forget you is just a waste of time~Baby come back, any kind of fool could see~There was something in everything about you~' the voice sounded like Jack's, but why would he be singing? You walked over to the small, narrow stair case. Your eyes widened, Jack stood 3
Dreams RussiaxReader You sighed gently in your sleep causing the Russian who was just beginning to dip into sleep beside you to quickly open his eyes.
He had just returned home from yet another unproductive world meeting and thrown the sleek covers over his body. It had been a long and stressful day and it seemed that the minute he had walked into the house you two shared, his mood had instantly lightened, but now sleep was threatening to overcome the powerful man.
He had just let his eyelids close over his violet eyes when you let out a small sigh. He loved all your small sounds, from your small sighs to your hums or even yelps of surprise, and
REVERSE (contest entry)REVERSE
I went to bed alone around 10:30 pm like I always did. I fell asleep quickly.
* * *
I felt someone kiss my cheek a few times. I flashed my eyes open and looked into the dark eyes of a black haired woman above me. I jumped and screamed, falling out of the bed. I didn't have a girlfriend or a wife.
I looked at my body and the first thing I noticed is that those weren't the clothes I went to bed with.
I looked at the woman. "Who are you?" I asked her.
"I'm your wife Lindsey. What's wrong with you Gerard? You're acting strange." she said.
"My name's Frank, not Gerard. And I don't have a wife." I said and stood up, looking around th
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 28)
"WHAAA!!!" I screamed and sat up too quick. Breathing heavily and being dizzy from the blood rushing through my head I looked around. I still was in the room in the bar.
"Hmm? What's up Frankie?" I heared Gerard's sleepy voice next to me.
"Nightmare... Chains... Black skinned monsters... Father... Sister..." I said panthing. Gee wrapped his arms around my torso and pulled me as close as possible without hurting me.
"It's okay Frankie. It's just a dream. Nobody's gonna hurt you now. I'll never let them hurt you, I promise." He tried to make me calm down which actually worked. After twenty minutes of crying like a baby I might add.
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 27)
I opened my eyes and saw a black skinned creature standing in front of me. Not the rasistic meaning of black skin. It was more like ash was covering it's body.
"You're awake, bloodsssucker. Massster'll be happy to hear that." the black creature said with a husky voice and walked off. I could see a dragon like tale and leathery wings. I tried to stand up but had to find out there were chains around my neck, wrists and ancles so I just could sit.
I looked around the room and saw that it was all white. There was something that looked like glass between me and the place the creature stood in before. It came back with a man following behind him.
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 26)
Suddenly Gerard let go and collapsed on top of me. I lay there for a few minutes with him on top of me. 'Damn, he's quite heavy.'
"Gee, get off me! I can't breathe." I squealed.
Suddenly he moved his head. "Huh? What happened? Why are we both completely naked?" he asked. I stared at his now green eyes. He looked so innocent and cute when he was confused.
"You handcuffed me, tortured me with sex-toys and sucked my blood. And now you gonna get a pancake as boyfriend." I answered.
"Pancake?" he asked.
"You're heavy. If you keep lying on top of me I soon look flat like a pancake. Get off me please."
He rolled off and I took a deep breath.
Everything was black.
All I could think of was the pain rushing through my body.
Suddenly I saw a light.
'Am I dead?'
I opened my eyes and stared through glass into a room. There were scientists, all of them had a yellow G on their coats.
I tried to get out of the glass box. I threw myself against the glass, causing it to break.
I started running like the devil was chasing me. Some of the grunts ran after me.
I saw that there was a wood pretty near. The problem was that I was somewhere on the third floor of a building in the middle of nowhere.
'Better dying from jumping out of a window than those grunts catching me.
Brain WaspsBrain Wasps
I am on the verge of tears. Why is this so hard? I think furiously, twirling the cylinder of Chapstick around in my fingers. I shut my eyes tight and try again.
I reach out to set the Chapstick on the nightstand beside my bed, but seconds after I release the tube I have to grab it again. Wrong, the brain wasps tell me, you have to get it just right.
I briefly consider hurling the thing across the room, but I know that I’ll just have to get out of bed to pick it up again. I am trapped in my own compulsions.
I know it’s stupid, and that’s part of what’s bothering me so much. Why can’t I just p
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