Russia X Reader: Safe Haven by Ississ-Perok, literature
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Russia X Reader: Safe Haven
Friday evening, it was always a night full of sweet relief and laziness. There was nothing that needed to be done, or at least right then and there. Everything could be done tomorrow or the next day. You made your way over to your couch, turning on the television as you did so. As you sat down you let out a sigh of relief. The week had been busy, and you were happy that it was finally over. You weren’t even aware of what was running on the television, it was just there for background noise. But there was one thing that was not in the background, and that was your phone. The beeping sound found its way into your head, it was anno
Germany X Sick!Reader: Ruhe Meine Liebe by Ississ-Perok, literature
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Germany X Sick!Reader: Ruhe Meine Liebe
Pain racked through your body. You didn't want to move at all. You were perfectly fine staying glued to your bed and not attempting any type of activity. You stared up at your ceiling, eyes unable to focus on anything. You didn't need to check your forehead to see if you were sick- you could already tell because the heat was seeping down your body. Your sheets were wet from sweat and there felt like something was rising in the back of your throat.
Your phone went off.
Looking to the side you could see your phone moving around your table from the high vibration setting you had put on it earlier. But that’s all you did. Was stare
A Bad Luck Later (Germany x Reader) by violethaze07, literature
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A Bad Luck Later (Germany x Reader)
"I’m late. I’m late. I’m late. Oh, I am so late,” you said under your breath, rummaging through your wardrobe for the right clothes. You cursed your alarm clock for not setting off. Five minutes later, you stormed out of the house, clutching your backpack close to your chest. You bumped into a lot of people on your way to school and you had to apologize every single time. By the time you reached school, you were already thirty minutes late.
You calmed your beating heart and your ragged breath before entering the classroom. It was needless to say, a lot of heads turned to you, showing pity in their eyes.
Scotland x Reader: Drunken Misunderstandings by InsanityVixen, literature
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Scotland x Reader: Drunken Misunderstandings
Allistor Kirkland
(Language and stuff - you're drunk and angry so there's a fair bit of swearing.)
-x-
Lively chatter and playful banter filled the little pub. Everywhere you looked there were groups of people laughing, but not the one person you were searching for. He should have been difficult to miss; a tall and well-built man with a head of fiery orange wasn’t exactly inconspicuous, especially when he was drunk. Finally you resigned yourself to the fact that Allistor hadn’t turned up. Ordering another drink with a short nod to the bartender, you sighed and muttered to yourself.
“Happy birthday __________.” With a
Arthur didn't bother celebrating his birthday anymore. There was no point- even if he announced it, people didn't remember. Or they didn't care. Whichever. So the blond Englishman always spent the evening of April 23rd curled up on his bed, watching shows on his laptop and nursing a small bottle of alcohol.
He didn't expect his twenty-third birthday, his senior year of university, to be different. He finished all of his work by five and then proceeded to flop onto the bed with some Earl Grey. It was tea now; he'd move up to rum or whiskey at around eight. When the knocking came at six, at first he didn't hear it because he just didn't expect
Allies x Blind! Reader: Seeing is Believing by Mad-Mocha, literature
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Allies x Blind! Reader: Seeing is Believing
“I’m coming!” You yelled at the teapot whistling with steam coming out. You sighed as you made two cups of tea, two cups of coffee and a cup of (your favorite hot drink). You put the drinks on a tray and brought them in to the living room where you found five of your friends. America and Canada were playing videogames. France was flipping through a magazine. Russia and China were watching the North American brother’s game. You set the tray down as you handed China one of the teas and handed both brothers each a coffee.
“Thanks, ______.” America said taking the coffee.
“Thank you.” Canada sa
HetaliaXReader The library -intro- by AutobotChrome, literature
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HetaliaXReader The library -intro-
You stepped quietly into the doorway.
“Ah… The Library.”
You walked by the front desk and the receptionist waved to you. You were a regular here, a bookworm, you might say. You simply thought that books were just about the best invention since the wheel.
You walked on through the library, taking a few turns past some shelves until you were absolutely lost in the forest of floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. You looked up at the signs and found your destination: A little reading chair with its own table sat in a small clearing of the vast shelving…
You set down your bag and went to work. Weaving your way through the hal
"America, I'm not sure about this." England said uneasy, having finished hearing the American's plan. The other Allies exchanged nervous glances at each other, all except for Russia who seemed on board all the way. "Come on, its full proof! If we can't ask her to join us, then we can do it by force." "Yes but what about ze German? You know he iz protective of her." "Russia just needs to hold him until we got her. This can work! What do you say?" The countries exchange glances then turn back to the American and nod. "Okay, so here's how it will go down "
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"Germany, do you want a beer?" You call out from the kitchen. "Do you even h
F.A.C.E x Reader: Just My Luck Pt 12 (Final) by Mad-Mocha, literature
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F.A.C.E x Reader: Just My Luck Pt 12 (Final)
“How do you know my name?” You asked looking at the lady. She stood a few feet away in a dark dress that reached the ground with dark black hair that was almost blue. Her eyes were a deep purple that stare into your soul.
“I know a lot about you my dear.” She smiled looking at you. “You moved into a house where you didn’t even sleep in the first night you lived there. You live with four guys that you moved in with after a few weeks of knowing the. You don’t trust muffins anymore since your accident that sent you to the hospital. You fear that the 2Ps will return to finish you off.”
“W
This was not a good situation Little England found himself in, not at all.
Panic rising in his small chest, England tried his best to duck down behind something that would keep him safe. The problem was, he was in the middle of an open field. There was nothing he could use for cover, the tall grass would hide him well enough but it wouldnt keep him safe from the arrows he was having to dodge. Taking a deep breath, he stood up for a moment, readying himself to take aim at his attacker.
One of those Nordic boys, it had to be England thought grabbing an arrow to put into his bow. He couldnt properly see his attacker but judgin