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Exchange Experience ~Hetalia x Reader~ Intro
Ten minutes. Just ten more minutes and you’re free. Keep hoping the teacher doesn’t call on you... That’s right... There are 1 in 30 chances to go to the blackboard. Maybe today is your lucky day. Maybe…
“Miss [L/N], would you be kind and come to the blackboard to show us the solving of problem number 5?” the teacher called on you, breaking the chain of your thoughts. Yeah, maybe it wasn’t that of a lucky day.
“Sure, sir.” Stepped forward with the book in your hand, reading the problem in your head, not really sure how you should solve it. First things first, you grabbed a piece of chalk to write the given information on the blackboard, such as the speed, distance and acceleration of the vehicles. So far so good. Now what? “First of all we should…” you started, only to be
Prince! England x Maid! Reader Chapter 1
Prince! England x Maid! Reader 'I don't want only someone' Chapter 1
A small town near London. Some tiny wooden cottages were standing side by side. There is also a little marketplace where traveling merchants sell their products. Between stands and in dark alleys are rats, searching for leftovers and rotten food. It’s a wonder that this town isn’t yet affected by the pest. Other towns in the Kingdom Great Brittan were affected for a long time ago. Some people claim even in other kingdoms the deadly disease is erupted.
“[name], I told you to stay at home! Why are you following me?”
“Sorry mummy, but I want to see the market. I’ve never been there before.” you answered.
You were a five year old girl with [h/l] [h/c] hair and [e/c] eyes. You wore a [f/c] dress and shoes made of leather. Your mum don’t want you to go to the market, because she is feared a stranger could take you away.
At the market a friend of you mum greet
Y U NO LAUGH? - Austria x Reader
Austria banged his head into his piano in frustration, causing a horrid jumble of notes to pierce the air. "(Y/n). Stop."
"Hey, Soul Sister, I Feel So Close. Say, I'm not Too Little, Too Late, am I?" you continued, now using your phone to scroll through your music playlist for references.
"Jou don't even make any sense."
"Dear Future Husband, I'm Yours, so Let's Not Be Alone Tonight."
He was blushing like mad now, holding his breath and squeezing his eyes shut in a I-cant-even kind of way. You had been doing this for a whole 20 minutes now.
"Unpack Your Heart and Take Me Home!"
He opened his eyes and turned away in an attempt to hide the tiny smile that tugged at his lips. Sure, it was annoying, but he kind of liked it. And he wanted in. And he heard enough of your music to be able to.
"Hello Seattle, Holla Out if you want the Dirty Vibe," he said, back still turned.
You laughed, not only because he had joined you and referenced those particular songs, but because he sounded so
Thank You (Dog!Hetalia x Reader) Intro
A girl with [H/l] [H/c] wakes to the noise of beeping, a groan slips from her dry lips and into the air, her eyes slowly open, only to close again from the bight light shining into her [E/c] eyes. She reopens them when she feels something wet upon her cheek, she looks over and sees a dog next to her. "Huh?". She says and looks around, she was in a hospital from the looks of the white room and the beeping noise.
"How'd I get here?". She asks herself, well besides the dog was there to hear as well. A nurse walks in and smiles. "Good your awake". She says and walks over. "How are you feeling?". She asks. "Confused". The girl answers and the woman giggles. "Well that dog saved your life". The nurse says. "Saved me?". The girl asks and the nurse nods. "It should all come to you soon, but when your ready you can leave". The nurse says and walks out of the room leaving the girl even more confused then before.
The girl looks over at the dog and sighs. "Great I don't even know what happened". S
Little Kitten(2P!F.A.C.EXNeko!F!Reader): Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Cold
A small (H/C) pelt with (F/C) stripes attempted to press itself in the corner of the box for warmth, shuddering violently; the creature's large sparkling (E/C) eyes looked around helplessly for anyone who would help it.
Markus Williams grumbled a few French curse words that were supposed to be directed at his elder brother, Mark then sighed; brushing his strawberry blonde hair out of his violet red eyes.
His warm breath creating streams of smoke to brush against the cold air of the winter afternoon, his dark aviators sat on top of his head; his hair pulled back into a ponytail.
His red mountie uniform and hockey stick(covered in barbed wire) stood out among the white flakes that were blanketing the area as his pale skin camoflouged his face from other's view.
Mark's ear perked up when he heard a soft mewl in the alleyway to his left, he turned his head and looked directly down the alley.
"Miau~" He walked into the part in between the two buildings, looking
2p!Neko!CanadaXPregnant!Neko!Reader'Hmmmmmmm.... what a lovely day~'
A (F/C) cat thought as she lay, dozing in the sunlight that streamed gently through the window above her cat bed. You purred softly, enjoying the warmth of the sun as it stroked your (F/C) fur gently.
Feeling another weight settle down next to you, you gingerly turned over, making sure not to make any sudden movements so as not to disturb you precious cargo of a litter in your womb. Your head turned as you nuzzled the bigger male beside you, purring happily as he returned the movement with an affectionate lick.
You sighed contentedly as you gazed into the Mauve eyes of your mate, who was still grooming your soft fur with his rough tongue. Meowing, you started to get up from the bed, stretching languidly, your belly shifting with the movements and making it feel slightly uncomfortable for the kittens. A soft kick was your reprimand.
You turned around, seeing that Canacat was still lying there, looking at you in curiosity. "I'm a bit hungry, I'll be back
BDSM? (Italy x Reader x Germany)
---BDSM? (Italy x Reader x Germany)---
It was a quiet Sunday morning. You were at your good friend Germany's house, just to hang out. You found out that you arrived a bit earlier than expected, since the Axis were still having a training session in the backyard.
Germany let you stay in the living room while they were still doing drills, so you made yourself at home by lying on the sofa whilst reading a book.
What was the book, you ask?
Well, it was just something you picked up while you were visiting England last week.
Fifty Shades of Grey.
After reading countless doujinshis, lemons and being on Tumblr almost 24/7--this book didn't have that much impact on you. You were only reading it because you were curious about why people were going crazy over it. In the middle of reading, you didn't notice a certain brown-haired Italian was already crouched down beside you.
"Ciao, (Name)! What are you reading?~"
"Oh, just Fifty Shades of Grey."
"Ah~ Interesting! What's it
Hetalia x Curvy!Chubby!Reader ~Modeling His Flag~ Intro:
Ah, a peacefully Saturday morning for (Y/n) a normal person who is always wanting nothing but bliss. You were sipping on some morning expresso coffee and reading a book until her phone rang.
"(Y/n) resident, this is (Y/n) speaking, How may I help you?" You said politely yet business like.
"Omg, like, you sound soo cute when you answer the phone (Y/n)!" The voice said on the other line. You smiled knowing that it was your best friend Poland calling you.
"Hey Poland how can I help you today?"
"WELL I just got some new clothes and stuff I want you to try out! And knowing that they are specifically in your size when they were made, I want YOU to come model them for me!" Poland said on the other line clearly excited and waiting for you to accept the offer. You pinched the bridge of your nose and sighed. It wasn't that you weren't comfortable with your body and trying on close but it was just that you would have to pack up your stuff and have to get a pl
America x Curvy!Chubby!Reader ~Modeling His Flag~A cute captain America costume that came with some garters red heels and the shield.
You looked at the costume and then looked at Poland with a hard glare. "...There is no way I am wearing this"
Poland dismissed your comment and gave you the 'kicked puppy look. "Please (y/n)? I'll take you out for some dinner if you wear that."
Your eye twitched but you continued to protest against the idea. "Poland I said no."
"But (Y/n) I thought you said you were comfortable with your body and would have no problem wearing things like this. Please (Y/n), Just for me!?" Poland said as he grabbed one of you legs and clinged onto you.
"Ugh...Fine..." You said finally as you removed Poland from your leg and headed to the bathroom to change.
"YAY! You like totally rock (Y/n)!" Poland outside the bathroom door. You rolled you (E/c) eyes and changed into the costume. After 6 minutes of successful changing, You examine
The Skilled Art of Flirting: Hetalia x Fem!ReaderThe Skilled Art of Flirting!
Warning: Hetalia men are flirting with YOU! Also there are a few curse words!
“Ravioli, ravioli!” Veneziano cheered and served the pasta. “Bella, won’t you give me your numberoli?”
“That’s so cute, Veneziano. You made number and ravioli rhyme!” You giggled at his silly pick up line.
Francis sat down beside you and put his arm around your shoulder. His sultry voice mumbled low into your ear. “If you chose him, he’ll make you breakfast every day, but if you chose me, I’ll be your breakfast every day. Je t’aime.”
“Wine bastard! Fratello! Let me show you how it is done!” Romano strolled into the room and locked eyes with you. “Rose are red. Violets are blue. Damn. Let me kiss you!”
“Blunt, but straight to the point.” You smiled.
The testosterone levels were rising. Why were these men being extra flirty today? V