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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
AmericaXReader Be My Heroine?
"You think you're so cool, don't you, (Name)?" The Brit asked.
"Cooler than you any day, Artie." She replied as she leaned against the tree with her arms crossed over her chest. "Also smarter, and a better cook than you."
Arthur blushed at the comment of his cooking. "Bloody Hell. What has High School done to you? When we were kids you never acted like this." He muttered.
"It's called growing up, Artie. Ever heard of it?" She replied with a smirk.
The two best friends held eye contact for a few moments, then Arthur broke away with a sigh. "Alright, alright." He began. He gave his friend a pat on the head. "You win." He then turned and beg
Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader He was late coming home, again. He had even texted you telling you he was about to leave over three hours ago, and then he had texted you back ten minutes later apologizing for the tardiness he knew was going to come. Arthur's boss had been doing this more and more frequently it seemed, you were beginning to let yourself think you never even got to see him for more than an hour at a time, and that alone could hurt even the closest of marriages.
You sighed, shaking your head and letting some strands of your (h/c) hair fall in front of your face, resting your palms on the cool surface of the mattress. You had stayed up waiting for hi
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
2p!JapanxReader - Naughty ThoughtsKiku’s eyes moved around the room, taking in the idiots surrounding him. Groaning he leaned back in his chair and rolled his head. He hated everyone here, and it was killing him inside. Grabbing his katana beside him, he stood up and walked away. Why should he sit there, when he was so bored? Though a thought popped in his mind as he walked, bringing a devious smile to his face.
He’d go bother that indifferent little girl. She was always so likeable and calm. She didn’t even flinch when he shoved a blade to her throat! He hated her the most, so why did he always want to see her? Growing angry, his smile turned down and he s
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
Neko!Prussia X Reader New Pet! (Pt.1)
You’re walking home after work, and you daydream as usual.
“La~la~ It would be great to have a pet! Like a fuzzy kitty or something! Or maybe a dragon!”
(To be honest you’ve always been a little strange...)
You are thinking about riding your awesome dragon over a fantasy battlefield dressed as a warrior maiden in full-body armor when a strange little shop catches your eye.
“I haven’t seen that store before....” you think, “It must be new!”
The sign says: “Belladonna Pet Shop”. It looks sort of dark inside, but the sign says the shop is open.
“Hmm... curiouser and
Death Note Seven Minutes in Heaven L
“I think it's about time we start. Wouldn't you all agree?” Ryuk took a large bite of his apple. “Hmm, now who should I make play first? How about you then, you look less terrified of me than the others.” He let out a loud cackle.
“No, I'm sure I'm just as scared of you as they are.” Slightly hesitant to approach a death god, you walked up slowly. You shrunk back a bit as Ryuk held out the wicker basket of items. Just wanting to get away from his large, boring eyes, you grabbed whatever you could and almost ran towards the closet. “I got some suckers that are all tapped together.”
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 Preu▀en 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
.: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
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
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
RomanoxReader: Being a JerkYou fiddled with your hands nervously. In your pocket was a card for him. You had spent all night writing it and proofreading it over and over until you had it perfect. The only problem was you didn’t know how to give it to him.
Lovino Vargas was loud and vulgar mouthed. However you liked him for some reason you would never fathom.
“Oi, __________ what are you doing here?” Lovino snapped. This wasn’t your class, but you had hoped to give him the letter before school started.
“N-nothing,” you said, “n-no reason really.”
“Then get lost,” he snapped.
You did so and quickly. Once you lef
Soap OperaEl primer amor no era en lo mas mínimo como lo describían en las novelas que tanta gente veía en la televisión, y quién mejor para juzgar eso que Anna, quien pasaba sus días enteros de lleno en la tele con una mano en la bandeja de galletas de arroz y la otra sosteniendo su cabeza.
Usualmente los protagonistas se enamoraban dos maneras: se conocían e instantáneamente se enamoraban y combatían todos los males del universo para poder estar juntos, peleaban cuanta villana se les atravesara y alguno de los dos cometía una cagada y se acostaba con quien no debía pero no os preocupeís, el
SilencioY pasaba así sus días, acostada en la fría cama que se había convertido en su hogar, junto a otras incontables camas igual a la suya. La rodeaban, vacías, sin tocar.
Ningún otro niño tenia interés alguno en jugar con ella.
Los adultos no admitían el miedo que le tenían a esa niña; antes trataban de hablar con ella pero no eran más que palabras vacías y soltadas sin mucho interés, mentiritas blancas las cuales ella solo respondía con ojos que carecían sentimientos, una mirada vacía que les ponía la sangre fría y la piel de gallina y aún no ent
Ototoi: Ren TaoSi una cosa tenían los Tao es que conservaban sus "títeres" en perfectas condiciones. Impecables, vestidos, sin una sola mosca Pero es que ni las moscas son tan desubicadas como para posarse sobre los valiosos cadáveres de los Tao.
E irónicamente ahí estaba él, sentado en un sitio que ningún otro ser humano podría siquiera atreverse a imaginar que existía. Estaba increíblemente aburrido, trantando de pensar qué hacer para divertirse. Verán, es que ni los peluches, ni las figuras de acción, ni los mangas, ni los rompecabezas lo mantenían distraído, nada de esos j
ReasonsIt's the way her hair gets tangled in her sleep, the way she'd kiss Men seconds after he falls asleep, the way she receives him every evening when he finally comes home after work; a gentle kiss, lips nearly brushing, and a warm smile; the smell of tomato fried rice with topping of crab omelet and demi-glace ankake sauce(1)numbing his senses.
Ren has never been the romantic type of man; he has never aspired to have a family and never dared to dream of true happiness. Somehow she popped out of nowhere and changed a bit of himself. He fell in love. The moment Yoh saw him, he knew. It was obvious to anyone who'd been in love; Ren had the same p
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