Alfred hummed happily to himself as he grabbed his books and calculator from his locker. He shoved everything into his backpack and grabbed one last thing out of his locker before closing it and hurrying down the hallway. It was finally the end of the week and he and Arthur were going back to his place to hang out for the weekend.
“Hey Gil!” the American called to his friend as he passed him, “do you know where Iggy’s at?” Gilbert snorted as they both turned and walked backwards towards the opposite ends of the hallway.
“Kesese! Eyebrows? I zink he’s in one of ze student cou
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CanadaxReader: Not Healthy!
I walked down the street, trying not to fall asleep as I trudged along through the thin snow. A long, hard day at work, coupled with my thin, freezing cold form wasn’t the best combination in the world. I’d stop eating as of late, partially out of unhappiness with my own looks, but also out of stress. My boss was killing me at work. I’d made it past irritable and was just dead tired now.
“Mattie,” I called as I walked into the house, “I’m home.” I heard pot and pans moving in the kitchen and knew the Canadian was cooking. I poked my head into the kitchen and smiled tiredly. &ld
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pirate!EnglandxReader - Cruisin' 1
I wobbled slighly, grabbing onto the railing around the walkway as a particularly large swell hit the side of the ship. Good thing I took my heels off, I thought as I continued towards the casino. I wasn't much for gambling, but there was a perfect little area across and off to the side that had the perfect place to watch the ocean water slap against the ship. I'd decided to go down there and relax a bit after supper. I was so glad to have been able to change out of my dress and into jeans and a long sleeve shirt.
It was the last night we were going to be on the ship. We were going to be docked tomorrow but we were going to be there later
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blind!ReaderxFrancis: Unseen Love - Epilogue
“Chérie! Je suis à la maison! (I’m home!)” I looked up from my notebook and smiled as Francis walked into the living room. I looked him up and down, never resisting the urge to look at every inch of him. “‘Ello amour,” he said as he walked over to me. I stretched, letting my legs take up more of the couch where I was lounging.
“Hello dear,” I mumbled, yawning as he sat down beside me. He rested a hand on my slightly swollen stomach and kissed my cheek.
“Guess who ‘as decided to invite ‘imself over?” he muttered softly, tracing my h
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AmericaxReader: It's My Birthday!
I groaned, leaning against the bar as I watched everyone rush outside to watch the fireworks that were booming and shimmering in the night sky. I turned as a bottle of beer was set down on the glass bar beside me. “It’s on the house,” the bartender said. I smiled gratefully and took a swig. The place was almost nearly empty for the moment.
I had never been one to celebrate the fourth. I was glad we had our independence and everything, but… eh, I don’t know. My family had never done while I was a kid and I hadn’t kept up anything as I gotten older and moved out on my own. It was just a lot
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GermanyxReader: No More 2
“Luddy!” I called, stretching my arms up over my head as I walked into the house. I set my laptop case down by the door and shrugged out of my suit jacket and tossed it onto the couch. I heard a refrigerator door slam and made my way to the kitchen. “Really Gil? How many times are you going to break into our house? Is it not enough to see me every day as your secretary enough?” I asked, leaning against the door frame. The albino looked up, bottle of beer in hand, and grinned.
“Vell, it’s impossible to resist ze urge since you now live vight next door,” he said, walking up to me and t
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PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy!
“Hey frau!” I tilted my head back from my position on the floor to see the front door burst open. Gilbert ran into the living room and looked around before spotting me on the ground. “Vhat are you doing on ze floor?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. I was laying on my back with my arms crossed over chest and my feet tucked under the sofa.
“Sit ups,” I replied simply, pulling my feet back and rolling onto my stomach. My ribs ached as they pressed harshly against the carpeted floor. Gilbert quirked an eyebrow and shrugged.
“Okay zen. Anyvay, mein awesome friends are com
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RomanoxReader: Not Healthy!
“Bella!” I didn’t get the chance to turn around as Feliciano glomped me from behind. He jumped on my back and I stumbled forward from the impact. “Bella! Will-a you go the World-a Meeting with me and fratello next-a week?” he asked excitedly.
“Get off-a her Feli!” Romano yelled at his younger brother. Feliciano hopped off and I leaned against the wall, trying to catch my breath. I’d been staying with the two Italians for the past few weeks because my landlord kicked me out of my apartment. I knew he hated me, but anyway, I never knew what Lovino put up with all day long until
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AntonioxReader: Not Healthy!
“_______! Mi cariño! I’m home!” Antonio called as he walked inside his house. He dropped his briefcase and travel bags on the sofa and slid out of his jacket, leaving him in his dress pants and crisp, white, button-up shirt. The bright white of his shirt made his tan skin seem all the darker. “_______!”
“Toni?” I yelled. I pushed away from my computer and rushed out of the room. I trudged down the carpeted hallway to the living room, trying not to trip on my overly large sweats. I straightened my long sleeve shirt so it wasn’t dangling off my shoulder. My eyes widened as I to
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PruCan - Triceps
Matthew sat his bag down next to his chair, pulling out a small spiral ringed notepad as he sat down. He grabbed a freshly sharpened pencil and pen and flipped the notebook open to a new sheet. It was the first day of his live as a college student and he figured he might as well start it out with a doodle or two. As people slowly began filing into the classroom, Matthew was usually an early riser and had nothing better to do than get to class early, he had sketched a small picture of his pet polar bear.
He was so engrossed in shading the picture he almost didn’t notice the man that took a seat next to him. He glanced o
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PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy!
“Hey frau!” I tilted my head back from my position on the floor to see the front door burst open. Gilbert ran into the living room and looked around before spotting me on the ground. “Vhat are you doing on ze floor?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. I was laying on my back with my arms crossed over chest and my feet tucked under the sofa.
“Sit ups,” I replied simply, pulling my feet back and rolling onto my stomach. My ribs ached as they pressed harshly against the carpeted floor. Gilbert quirked an eyebrow and shrugged.
“Okay zen. Anyvay, mein awesome friends are com
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FrUK: Aristocat 4
Please read the description after!
Francis, Arthur and the kittens all swayed along with the motion of the small truck as he rumbled along. It drove through the country side and over a small river as Arthur looked around. He spotted a large container in the back and grinned.
“Anyone for breakfast?” he asked the kittens. They all looked at him, eyes wide and mouths watering.
“What breakfast?” Alfred asked, hoping onto his hind legs for a moment. “Where is it?” Michelle pushed. Arthur chuckled.
“Right under that magic carpet,” he told them, gesturing to the cov
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SuFin: Dancing
Tino kissed Peter’s forehead and told him goodnight and watched as Berwald did the same. They waved to him before walking out the door and closing it silently behind them. The small micronation tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable spot to sleep but failing. He sighed and flopped back into his pillows. Maybe he could go get Berwald and get him to read him a bedtime story. He contemplated the idea of going to get one of his parents, but stopped as he heard a light, soft tune playing outside his door.
He laid very still against his mattress, listening to the older, traditional Scandinavian music that was making
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PolandxReader: Stilettos
“Pick up the phone Pole,” I muttered into the receiver of my cell phone, tapping my toes against the floor as I stared distracted into my closet. I heard the line pick up and pulled it away from my ear. The loud Polish flowed from the speaker for a good five minutes before Feliks finally ran out of breathe.
“Like what the hell?! Why are you like, calling this early in the morning?” he demanded. I snorted and looked at my alarm clock.
“It’s eleven o’ clock Feliks,” I said, pressing the phone between my ear and shoulder so I could pull a tank top off the hanger.
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Kinda FACE? 'Why are you fighting?!'
“Alright bro, you ready?” Alfred asked Matthew as they sat together at the conference table where the World Meeting had yet to begin. The Canadian held back a giggle and nodded as he and Alfred watched Francis and Arthur bicker beside them. Alfred looked around, wondering how many nations would look at them.
“Hey Al!” The American looked up and saw Gilbert walking towards him. He grinned threw his hand up for a high five. Matthew smiled softly when the albino winked at him.
“Hey Gil. What’s up?” he asked. The Prussian shrugged and jerked his head back at his younger broth
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ScotlandxReader: For The First Time
She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart, while I'm drinking jack all alone in my local bar, and we don't know how. How we got into this mad situation, only doing things out of frustration.
Trying to make it work but man these times are hard
Allistor sighed as he slumped onto his usual bar stool. He ran a hand through his red hair, clenching his fingers before looking up. He nodded to the slim man behind the bar and a dusty bottle was set in front of him. He thanked him and twisted top off with ease. He took a swing of the liquid and savored the burn the alcohol left in his throat. He rested his hand in his cheek and scrunched
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pirate!EnglandxReader - Cruisin' 1 by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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pirate!EnglandxReader - Cruisin' 1
I wobbled slighly, grabbing onto the railing around the walkway as a particularly large swell hit the side of the ship. Good thing I took my heels off, I thought as I continued towards the casino. I wasn't much for gambling, but there was a perfect little area across and off to the side that had the perfect place to watch the ocean water slap against the ship. I'd decided to go down there and relax a bit after supper. I was so glad to have been able to change out of my dress and into jeans and a long sleeve shirt.
It was the last night we were going to be on the ship. We were going to be docked tomorrow but we were going to be there later
Pirate!EnglandxReader - Cruisin' (Prologue) by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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Pirate!EnglandxReader - Cruisin' (Prologue)
She was gone again this morning. I dont know why, I never do, all I know is that she was there last night and now she is gone. We had battled enemy ships the night before and every single detail of her lovely face has been etched into my memory. Battered and bruised, her lip was bleeding and her hair had been chopped short. I hated seeing all that beautiful hair gone, but it was to save her life so I supposed I could live with it. She was shouting and cheering along with the rest of my crew as we drove them back onto their own vessles. She found me and nearly knocked us both to the floor, kissing me passionately in her excitement.
We staye
Pirate!EnglandxPregnant!Reader: On a Pirate Ship by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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Pirate!EnglandxPregnant!Reader: On a Pirate Ship
“No! I absolutely forbid it _______. Not in your condition,” Arthur said as he stalked about our living room. The fireplace was burning dimly, keeping the chill of night at bay as the few candles around the room gave the place a warm glow.
“Condition? Arthur I’m not dying, I’m pregnant,” I replied exasperatedly. “I’ve been sailing before while I was pregnant.”
“Exactly! You are nearly nine months pregnant and you do not need to be going on a pirate ship. And the few times before you weren’t anywhere near as close to your due date. There are a milli
EnglandxReader: Another Try? by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader: Another Try?
My head went blank and everything in my vision swam. It was if I was slowly losing feeling starting from my fingers and my breathing was rapidly increasing. No. No, I can’t stand to go through this again. I gently set the plastic on the white porcelain of the sink and rested my head in my hands. I swallowed and tried to breathe evenly. I just had to wait until Arthur got home and then I would talk it over with him.
I stood up, trying not to think about all the sad, negative thoughts running through my head. I swept the plastic into the trash can and walked out of the bathroom. I ignored the stinging in my eyes and walk
EnglandxReader Does Your Mother Know by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader Does Your Mother Know
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIzyopUHDAs You definitely wanna listen to this when you get to the song portion!! If you've ever seen Mamma Mia, you'll get it! XD Ok, I know this seems like it's Alfie, but it's not, I promise, now please, continue on your reading journey!
“Aw c’mon Artie! I’m twenty-one now!” Alfred begged, practically on his knees as he looked up pleadingly at his older brother. The Brit rolled his grin eyes and looked down at the sandy blonde.
“Are you serious? You want to go to a club for your birthday?” Arthur asked exasperatedly. The younger nodded eagerly, eyes goin
EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader: Not Healthy!
“One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four.” I jumped along with the woman on screen, throwing my arms up and back down again. Twenty more jumping jacks, I thought tiredly. I followed along for a few more minutes, sweat pouring down my forehead. I felt ready to pass out as I dropped to the ground when she was done. I heaved and gasped for breath and she concluded the session.
“Ugh,” I groaned, wiping my forehead and pressing the power button on the TV remote. I held my stomach as it growled loudly. I was too exhausted and too hungry and I just couldn’t get up yet. I stretched out on the flo
EnglandxReader: 100 Watchers! by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader: 100 Watchers!
OKay, so I was checking my watchers the other day just to look, and i actually have 100 watchers!!!!! I honestly , when I first got a deviantART, never believe I would have any watchers at all! I can't thank you guys enough for all the support and love ya'll have given me to keep writin'! This is just somethin' that came to me and I hope ya'll enjoy it! Thank you guys soooooooo much!! I wouldn't be here without you guys!
“_(n/n)_!!! _______!! Duuuude!!!!” I groaned, looking up from computer screen. I saw Alfred stumbling through my living into the kitchen, tripping on everything humanly possible. “_(n/n)_! I can&r
EnglandxReader: Cold by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader: Cold
I opened the door to my boyfriend’s house and walked in. It was eerily quiet, but I could sense someone in the house. I set my purse down on his couch ad walked through the house.
“Arthur!” I called softly. He hadn’t been answering his phone and Alfred hadn’t been able to get in touch with his step-brother for the past few days. We were worried about him and I finally decided to come see what was wrong. I heard coughing from Arthur’s bedroom and hurried in. It was dark, which was very unlike the Englishman, and I couldn’t see much.
I walked to one of the windows and opene
EnglandxReader: Flour Power by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader: Flour Power
“Back off Frog!” Arthur shouted as Francis tried to slide a hand up my thigh. I slapped his hand and scooted closer to Arthur. “Here love, switch with me,” the Brit said, starting to stand. I grabbed his arm and motioned for him to sit down.
“It’s alright Arthur. I need some air anyways,” I replied. I’d begged to come with Arthur to a World Meeting and now I was almost regretting it. Arthur and I had walked in and the place was already in chaos. I knew almost all the people who were in the meeting and shouldn’t have been surprised.
Alfred was shoving hamburger
EnglandxReader: You're Gonna Be by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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EnglandxReader: You're Gonna Be
Six pounds and nine ounces, lookin' up at me like I have all the answers. I hope I have the ones you need. I've never really done this, now I know what scared is.
I sat quietly at my lunch table, eating my sandwich and reading. I sat by myself a lot at lunch just because I preferred to be alone. I wasn’t bullied or picked on or didn’t have friends; I just enjoyed sitting by myself. I was so engrossed in my novel that I didn’t realize that someone had walked up to me. He cleared his throat, making me jump slightly. I looked up at the boy and smiled, blushing softly.
Arthur Kirkland was a senior, like myse