America x reader my savior pt.1Every time I hear rain pelting our tin rook the memories and visions come back. He wasn’t just my friend he was my savior.America x reader my savior pt.1 by katt2015
Your (h/l) (h/c) flowed in the wind. You were high above the ground sitting on a thick oak branch. You swung your (s/c) small legs back and forth. You sang a song your mother used to sing to you before your mother passed. “you are my sunshine, My only sunshine. You make me happy, when skies are gray. You’ll never know dear how much I love you. Until you take my sunshine away.”
You smile and look up at the sky through the leaves. “I miss you mommy.” “Where is your mom?” You look to the ground and see a small boy staring up at you. He had short dirty blond hair, with a cowlick sticking up, with ocean blue eyes, and he was dressed up in some weird outfit.
“My mommy is in heaven, with my baby brother.” After finishing your sentence, you jump down from the branch, your dress fluttering up a little bit. “I
GermanyxShy!Reader: The Perfect Plan (Part 1)GermanyxShy!Reader: The Perfect Plan (Part 1) by HaloStormHybrids
You watched him like a hawk out of the corner of your eye. Every move he made captivated you in their own little odd ways. You loved the way he walked. Head up, shoulders back, spine straight, tough and proud. He always walked with the same pace, like a soldier. It was like he had been doing it his whole life. His movements were swift and fluid. One after the other, like a well oiled machine. He opened the locker. He took the books out, one by one, and put them in his bag. His arm moved in the exact same way every time. He shut the locker. A single strand of his beautiful slicked back blond hair fell out of place. He raised his hand and tucked it gently back into place. And then, for a fleeting moment, his gorgeous, piercing blue eyes locked with your (e/c) ones. You looked away.
He was amazing in every sense of the word. You loved every single thing about him, but at the same time, you were terrified of him. He was so intimidating, and you were so invisible. He was so big,
Canada x Sleepy! ReaderCanada x Sleepy! Reader by Algebra246
Canada x Sleepy! Reader
A/N: As the title is written, this is not a sequel for America x Reader x Country. I'm sorry, but this came into my head, soo...here you go and enjoy~!
You yawned once more as you made your way to the research center. Yes, you were studying about the environment in the one place that you wanted to live in for so long. The most-in-the-time forgotten country, Canada! Trying to keep your eyes from closing, you walked carefully over the ice, not wanting to slip and get bruised.
Snow was drifting around you; the soft, fluffy snowflakes were flying gently from the greyish clouds, and falling on the ground with its fallen brothers. The snow crunched beneath your feet, more snowflakes covering your footsteps. You looked at your destination; a small 'village' where the people were kind to visitors...unless you littered then you better run. You smiled softly, thi
America x Sophie PART 2America x Sophie PART 2 by Algebra246
America x Sophie
*A day before the school year ends*
Alfred and Sophie became great friends over the pass few months. And now, the gang is gathered together, talking about how they can spend their summer.
"Ve! We should all a-spend our summer a-together!!!" suggested Feliciano.
"Yeah, that's a great idea." said Haylee. Ludwig agreed, "Ja...It vould be nice."
"Hai, I agree." said Kiku.
Just then Alfred came up to the group, followed by Arthur. "What are you guys talking about?" asked Alfred. "We're all going to hang out over the summer, you wanna join us." Haylee asked, smiling to her friends. "I'd like to, love." Arthur said as he sat next to Haylee.
'I wonder if Sophie's coming...' I thought. "What's up guys?! You have plans over the summer?" I turned to see Sophie approaching us. Tina, Yao, Ivan, and Matthew also walked up to the us.
|Hello and Salutations~!|
You may call me the Illustrious Grand Master of All Awesomeness.
Well, I grew up in Florida in the boondocks.
Trailer NEIGHBORHOOD boondocks.
Parents split up. Mom got remarried. I fell in love with anime.
I discovered Hetalia.
My soul mate~!
It has taught me many things, like the fact that Italians enjoy sleeping in the nude.
Very important facts.
My favorite color is pink.
Favorite animals are Siberian Tigers, Fennec Foxes, and Cows.
I only know about three of my DA friends in real life.
I enjoy talking all Britishy-like too.
Cause I am British.
That's about it...
Anything else you wanna know, I'll put it up here.
Even though probably nobody WILL ask me anything about my life...
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Nordics: Kalamar UnionNordics: Kalamar Union by Jasuchiiii
The Norwegian country peeked around the corner, two tall Scandinavian blondes having a rather, heated conversation.
Lukas pursed his lips, Finland had told him that he and Sweden would be leaving Denmark, it's just he didn't actually think they would have the courage to leave the axe-wielding Dane.
"Sorry Suu, I couldn't hear that very well." The dominant country chuckled, but it sounded hollow, dangerous. "I heard that you were going to leave, but...I misheard right?" he watched as Denmark's sea blue eyes narrowed, anger flickering across his usual happy-go-lucky face.
"Say that again."
Norway sucked in a breath, dark azure orbs watching the scene play out. Sweden had been coming back to the Kalamar Union and leaving about several times now, but he didn't expect that he would try and make it permanent.
"It's not a mistake." he glared at Mathias, his glasses giving off a sheen of the firelight. "I will leave here." Denmark raised a hand, striking down the large Sw
With You, Forever [Young!Italy x Young!Reader]Warning: This Fan-Fiction contains feelsy, a bit of angst, and tragic themes.With You, Forever [Young!Italy x Young!Reader] by MissKirkland15
‘Ve~ Here I’ll be waiting for you, my bella, when you get to where I am, we’ll do what we couldn't do in this world.’
Some people remember their childhood like that stage in their lives in which the days were involved in peace, harmony, patience, where there wasn't place for the rush, or the burdens, because games and fun was what ruled the children’s world.
Games and fun, what else could a kid desire? That was the moment in which a kid could share their time with their close friends or not so close, in which they could feel free and not always be surrounded by their relatives, improve their creativity and intellectuality, among other stuffs.
…However, there are some people who didn't have a ‘so good’ childhood, or how you would like to call it. Some others recognize it as a painful, sa
Netherlands: MH17Netherlands: MH17 by Jasuchiiii
He had never thought that exactly 192 of his citizens would die so quick and in some other country on a completely harmless trip.
He had lost the most.
Grief. Anger. Pity. Frustration.
It swam through the Country's veins. His people were furious.
Even if one of his citizens was a dual citizen, with the most obnoxious country, and somehow managed to burn off all that fat food he ate.
He didn't care.
Abel's peculiar greenish coloured eyes scanned over the remains of the burnt metal, children's books and belongings of others strewn across the field of Ukraine, a sour and charred smell lingering in the usually clean country air.
Other countries who had their people taken from them also came to mourn.
Malaysia seemed the most depressed though. Hunched over figure and a new wound — no doubt from the loss of some of the plane, again this year, the wound open for ano
ScotlandxHospitalized!Reader: PromisesScotlandxHospitalized!Reader: Promises by Jasuchiiii
The dull thrumming on the glass window showed that indeed, it was raining.
Alistair hummed, his long fingers tracing over papery skin, his emerald orbs uncharacteristically showing gentleness and love that was directed to one woman.
(Name) (Last Name).
He had met her when one of his brothers, Seamus had so stupidly tried to jump from the stair railing. What made him laugh though, was that Arthur had encouraged it.
But, that was two years ago.
Everyone always wondered where the Scotsman went, he was there one moment but then the next he would leave and no one would know where he went, or why he seemed happier, or why he would buy flowers and gifts.
He never really bothered saying anything, the only person he actually loved, more than family was more important to him than some petty excuses and him to go out drinking with Mathias, Gilbert, Francis, Antonio, and Alfred.
His viridescent coloured eyes ran over her appearance as her eyes were closed, eng