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Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 2
You sat by yourself in the far corner of the cafeteria at an empty lunch table, absently drumming your fingers against its surface with your chin in your hand, your stomach giving off loud, impatient growls every few seconds. How you wished you had your lunch money with you at that moment and would have been able to buy at least something to keep you from being as hungry as you were now. If you had known that something like the previous incident with Gilbert was going to happen, you would have at least brought your own lunch, even if you would've risked him getting angry at the fact that you didn’t have any money.
You lifted your gaze,
Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.
It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.
Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.
If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be rui
(2P!EnglandxReader) The Brownie2P!EnglandxReader
For most people cleaning is a job that is preformed quickly. A duty that is a boring necessity. For others, cleaning is a habit, something that is done at the end of every day.
For you, cleaning was nothing, mainly because you never had to. Not anymore.
Not since a Brownie had decided to make it's home in your walls.
At first you had thought that the tiny scratching noises and low chattering in the walls was a mouse. But then you noticed the small changes in your house.
Clothing you had left on the floor was suddenly clean and neatly folded on your dresser. Dishe
Prince!England x Servant!Reader - Forbidden Love‘Another mundane day in the kingdom.’, thought the British prince. He stared idly at the grand walls of the palace. He thought the day couldn’t get any duller. Then suddenly his father, the king, entered the room. “There you are, Arthur! I have been looking for you everywhere.”, the king said in a jovial tone. Arthur sighed. “What is it father?”, Arthur questioned his cheerful father. “The new servants arrive at the kingdom today.”, his father informed his son.
The prince sighed. The kingdom always got servants every few months, so this was yet another uneventful day. A messenger then en
Sweet Devil!AmericaxReader - You Will Be Mine
She moved in to the house next door
Said she'd never been in love before
Tried the best she could to hide herself away
The sun was setting over the horizon behind tall buildings, but still making a beautiful twilight scene for anyone to watch. Little birds and other critters were scurrying around the small park getting ready to settle in for the night and anyone who was still there was slowly leaving towards their destination.
But not for one being. He was waiting and watching for something.
A pair of crystal blue eyes were keeping a sharp focus on a certain object that had caught his attention numerous times for the past few months. His
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good
The one you can trust || Pleading!France x Reader
So please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
Cause it could get ugly
Before it get's beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful...
You're hearing rumors about me
And you can't stomach the thought
Of someone touchin' my body
When you're so close to my heart
I won't deny what they're sayin'
Because most of it is true
But it was all before I fell for you
So please babe.
Francis eyes were filled with tears, yet he was refusing to set those salty pearls free.
He always knew that this day would come; the day when you would find out those things about him.
His parents had invited the
How I spend my mornings Romano x Reader I usually wake up earlier than her to prepare breakfast. She'll wake up, then still half asleep walks past the kitchen and gesture a quick hello before heading to the bathroom. The sound of the shower and the sizzling of the pan merge to make a perfect melody. She always makes it back to the kitchen before I finish making breakfast. She comes from behind and pulls my curl to tell she's there. I curse in Italian and roughly kiss her. She giggles then walks away, but not before I smack her ass. She always makes a cute face of annoyance, then takes her seat and I serve the food. We have a nice breakfast that includes dirty jokes, immature t
Italy Brothers x Reader - Punishment?!Tonight was your usual sleepover night with the Italian brothers Feliciano and Lovino. The three of you decided to have a mini movie marathon with the movies picked by the twins and you on soda and snacks (although you were against alcoholic drinks, you bought some red wine for your friends). After two movies, the twins became drowsy and they both left for bed early. Since you were a bit troubled sleeping that night, you proceeded to watch the rest of the movies to hopefully make you sleepy (btw, they brought 5 DVDs).
While you were in the middle of watching the 4th movie, you heard several loud voices inside your bedroom. You stole a glance at the wall clock in the westernmost wall and saw that the time is 12 midnight. Hmm…could it be that the two were talking? But apparently, no, ‘because you heard Feliciano cry and Lovino curse loudly so that can only mean that those two were squabbling again.
Groaning, you got up from your seat and marched up to your bedroom and opened
Picking the large bag of coal up, Berwald nodded to the trader and began his long walk back home. Living in the forest wasn't easy, but it was peaceful, the way he liked it.
Although he could survive with out coal, he always bought a bag before the snow season, in case his wood pile ran out. (It wouldn't, he was the best wood cutter within a fifty mile radius. The coal was a precaution.)
The route leading to his small secluded cabin was long and winding. A silent trip that lead to long bouts of thinking. Berwald didn't mind, it was his way of life, just as hunting deer and bui
Daddy! France x Mommy! Reader x Baby! Canada--You woke up to the cry of your little baby, Matthew he was only two weeks old and one of the best things to happen to you, the other being your husband of three years Francis.
You turn to face your husband who was knocked out. You slowly got out of bed, drained of sleep and kissed your husband soft cheek, the crying got slightly louder, you rushed to the nursery when you got there, you dashed to the infant's side.
"Shhh, it's okay mommy's here," you said to the whimpering child while brushing his hair away from his face, trying to avoid contact with his curl. You cradled Matthew in your arms, ever so gently you began to sing his favorite lul
America x reader - last time
(Name) briefly wonder how she and Alfred end up in this situation, they had only going to by milk and now she was frozen with fear as a mugger stood there pointing a gun at them. The worst thing then happened as serein’s could be heard.
“No” came a heart breaking scream.
(Name) then remembered every special memory that she had with Alfred
She remembered the first time the meet
A little fiver year girl with her (h/c) hair in pigtails sat on the ground crying, as a five year old boy with white haired and red eyes stood above her holding a teddy bear with a (f/c)bow around it’s neck.
“Why are you crying Mä
Never Too Late 04 [Agent!Norway x Agent!Reader]
Warning: Minor language
Chapter 04: No Lovers Allowed
Francis just gave you another pleading look. God, it's so annoying. You just had to lead him back to his room. Whatever he meant, you'll be watching this 'show' of his. And at the moment you entered, your eyes quickly darted to the window, having the perfect view. No wonder why Francis wanted it so bad. That bloody git.
You quickly grabbed your phone.
You were tired. It's not like you do any of this like the usual. You've never kissed anyone like that. You've never imagined yourself for doing something like that non-stop, almost for non-stop. There was no reas
B2: Dave x Reader: The story“Dramatic”
Those were four words ms. Maryam wrote on the blackboard before she turned toward us.
“And now, my dear class, I would like you to spend the rest of our time together to write a story,” she announced. Across the room ran a murmur of satisfaction. Writing a story meant almost a half an hour of quite free time. “But it can’t be any story. I want it to include all of those four aspects.” She pointed at a blackboard. “Any questions?”
There weren’t. Everyone leaned over their notebooks. Well, everyo
Pokemon Battle! (kinda) America x Reader "(f/n)"
"If you were a pokemon, I'd choose you."
"Aww that's cute, Al."
"Are you a pikachu? Because you're shockingly beautiful."
"Aww thank you!"
"You're such a good catch, I think I'll use my only Masterball on you."
"That's sweet, what do you want Al?"
"You're more beautiful than a Beautifly."
"Hmm...StarMe and StarYu belong together."
"Did you use confuse ray? Cuz you're making me dizzy."
"Are you a Hitmonlee cuz your body is kickin'!"
"I think I need a Paralyze Heal because you are stunning."
"Want to register your number in my PokeNav?"
"If I were Nidoking, you would be my Nidoqueen."
"What's your f
Imaginary friends-Part 5'Oh wow.' Phil said blinking away his sanity as the solvents started to take their hold on him.
'I know right.' Chris grinned.
'Is my head even attached to my body?'
'Oh it gets better that Usually'
'What happens ... Unusually?'
'Well a lot of things, someone told me you can get anything from vomiting and passing out to er death.' Chris took the bag from a very scared looking and shaking Phil. 'But like you said that's unusual, this stuff won't do that to us.' Phil let out an exaggerated sigh of relief and Chris took a deep breath from the bag. 'That's the stuff.' He relaxed into the chair he was sitting in far too much because
Imaginary friends-Part 4Phil's bed is always more comfortable when Pj's on it too; I'm fully aware that this might just be because I'm not all alone as per usual and company of any is always appreciated; but then I also think that it might be the position that we ended up in; my legs are hooked around his and I have my head on his bare chest, not sweaty like Phil would be at this point, we're not sweaty and we're not sticky, well at least not as much as 'real' people; I think this is because when me and Peej were created in the minds of four year old Phil and six year old Chris they didn't actually know what happened when two people cuddle in the special way -I'm pr
Imaginary friends-Part 3-when Phil was fourteen-
Phil scoots over on the bench in the school canteen so he can be closer to a girl called Carrie who he's liked for a while now, and this is him flirting. I don't know how this is going to go; I really think it would help if we -as in me and Phil- knew what sort of things she likes or what she thinks of Phil. I would ask her imaginary friend, since she does still have hers around, but he doesn't talk very much because he's a little purple dragon; but he does like a cuddle, I know that much. So Rory the little dragon sits on my lap as I cuddle him and together we watch the potentially disastrous events unfold.
Imaginary friends-Part 2-when Phil was seven-
'Dinner's ready!' Chris' mum shouted up the stairs to us, almost immediately Chris abandoned what he and Phil were doing on the computer and ran down the stairs, Phil followed, with only the smallest gap in between him and me, Alfie, Luke and Pj. We had been sitting on the floor pretending that one of us had the power to kill the others with a wink, it's a game we learnt at school today, it's called wink murder.
We all bounded into the kitchen to see that the table was already set with Chris and Phil's dinner. 'Thanks mummy!' Chris said.
'Mm, thanks for making me dinner Mrs Kendall.' Phil agreed.
Phil and Chris sat next
Imaginary friends-Part 1Phil's best friend, Chris, is coming over shortly to make a video with Phil for the YouTube thing that they individually do but sometimes come together on.
Goodness knows what it'll be about, neither of them bother on deciding these things beforehand, they like myself know very well that whatever they decide beforehand will be long forgotten by the time it gets filmed.
-when Phil was four-
'Dan will agree with me.'the boy shouted at another slightly older boy.
Everything around me is new and strange and almost scary, but the first boy, his name is Phil, is teaching me, somehow I just know stuff. Stuff like how to talk and what things are a
Imaginary friends-PrologueHe sits at his computer just playing around on the internet, it's probably something to do with that YouTube account that he's so popular on... and I watch. All I ever do is watch; I watch him and wait for fuck all to happen. If this was ten or twelve years ago I'd be playing with him right now, or at the least he'd be talking to me. but not now; now i get nothing. He barely remembers that I exist; all I can hope for now is a passing thought from time to time.
Maybe now would be a good time to introduce myself; my name is Dan, and there are many names for what I am, none fit better than 'imaginary friend'.
I am the fruit of his mind, a fri
5 days to Christmas - PhanDan wandered into the lounge where I was eating breakfast on the sofa, because frankly it's warmer in here than the kitchen and its nice to be all snuggled up in the morning with the curtains closed and the Christmas tree lights setting a cosy atmosphere.
'Morning darling.' Dan said plonking himself down next to me on the sofa next to me.
'Morning.' I said back drowsily.
'You're surprisingly calm today.'
'Am I?' I asked 'I thought this is how I normally acted.'
'Well it is for a normal day.'
'What's so not normal about today?'
'Don't you know? Haven't you looked outside yet?'
'No, clearly I don't know, what's so special about the out
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