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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GermanyxReader: No More 2 by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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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
GermanyxReader: Blackberry Cobbler by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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GermanyxReader: Blackberry Cobbler
“Psh! Cooking it for vusses!” I rolled my eyes and looked back to see Gilbert heading downstairs towards his room. “Come get me vhen zis blackberry cobbler is done.” He threw up the peace sign and was gone. I chuckled and looked back to Ludwig.
“You wanna help?” I asked, holding out the bucket of berries tauntingly. He laughed and shook his head at me.
“Vhy not?” he asked, following behind me into the kitchen. I giggled and set the bucket on the counter top. “So vhat first?” he asked as I walked over to a cupboard and pulled out a colander then headed to th
GermanyxReader Fight for Love 2 by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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GermanyxReader Fight for Love 2
The next day went relatively like the day before. The lady from yesterday came in as the sun was rising and picked out my dress. This time is was white and dark, pretty red. White cotton ran down the middle of garment and wrapped around the upper arms. It was on the underside of the sleeves as well. The red silk covered the back and sides of the dress. There was a ribbon that crisscrossed and tied in the front to pull the fabric tight.
I was dressed quickly and sent down to breakfast. Ludwig and Gilbert were once more eating in their own rooms. I noticed as I ate that Lord Gerhart was looking a little less stressed. Perhaps
GermanyxReader Fight for Love by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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GermanyxReader Fight for Love
A/n This is set in medieval times, just do you know. I think that's all that you have to know until the description. Enjoy!
“_______! _______! Expergiscere! Expergiscere! (Wake up! Wake up!)” I groaned and buried my face in my feather pillow, hoping to drown out my energetic older brother. I peeked at the window and saw the sun wasn’t even up yet. “Come on soror (sister)!! It’s-a time to get up!” I didn’t want to get up, knowing what I would face once the sun came up. The banging on my door continued until finally someone threw it open.
“Idiota!! Get the hell up! It’s-a
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother
“Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.
I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.
“Why do they alway
GermanyxReader: Somewhere in Brooklyn by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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GermanyxReader: Somewhere in Brooklyn
She was covered in leather and gold. Twenty-one years old. I lost her in the cold. It's unfair, she's out there.
Ludwig shivered as he stood in the freezing subway tunnel. He breathed into his hands, praying his brother was at the hotel so he could beat the ever living daylights out of him. He and Gilbert had come to Brooklyn for a month long business trip and they were hardly two days in and his idiot older brother was taking girls out and stealing his car. He huffed slightly, making his breath puff out like smoke.
“Hi there, you wouldn’t happen to have any gum would you?” The tall German turned around an
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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LudwigxReader: Not Healthy
“Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schat
LudwigxReader: Cramps by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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LudwigxReader: Cramps
I groaned loudly, clutching my stomach and stumbling out of my bedroom in my shorts, T-shirts, and sock clad feet. I made my way down the hall and into the kitchen. I searched through our cabinets frantically as tears pricked at my eyes. I needed painkillers. Now! I doubled over, groaning in pain and failing to find the painkillers.
“Ludwig!” I called desperately, “where’s the Advil?” I heard heavy footsteps as I whimpered in pain. Why now of all times, did my period have to start? I hated it when the cramps got to me before I could get to the painkillers.
“Zey should be in ze cab
LudwigxReader: Pregnant by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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LudwigxReader: Pregnant
I opened my door quietly, hoping not to notify anyone in the house that I was home. I’d just come back from the doctor’s and my stomach was in knots. I stepped inside and set my purse down on an in table. I sighed and brought a hand to rest on my forehead. I was happy, thrilled even, but I didn’t know how Ludwig would take it.
I’d been sick for the past few days and decided to go make sure everything was alright. They told me that I was fine and perfectly healthy... and so was my baby. I was excited about a having a baby. I’d been thinking about talking to Ludwig about it, but I just wasn&rsqu
LudwigxReader Valentine's Day by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
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LudwigxReader Valentine's Day
I woke up late, as usual on this certain day, with the sun shining in and lighting my whole room up. It was almost lunchtime by the time I opened my eyes. I tended to pamper myself on the fourteenth of February. I never had guys flocking around me to go out without them, so I usually spent Valentine’s Day alone eating chocolate and watching sappy romance movies. Most of my guy friends offered to spend the day with me, but I told them to go out and have fun. I would be just fine on my own. I did have a huge crush, but I didn’t think he felt the same.
I sat up and stretched, listening to the satisfying pop in my