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2P!EnglandxReader ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Arthur's POV~ I laughed as I walked with my friend (y/n).  We have been friends ever since grade school.  No matter what happened we always stuck together.  (y/n) had always been popular, she was so kind and sweet to everyone she'd meet.  even though she was popular people never liked that we were friends and I often got bullied for it. But (y/n) found out and put a stop to it immediately, ever since then I fell in love with the (h/c) girl. Even though I fell in love with her, I could never bring myself to tell her how I feel. Over the years it's gotten harder to k

   The Journey To S'mores Kingdom Hetalia x Reader One day you were going on a journey with your flying mint Pegasus just to see were the world would take you. You were all ways curios and adventurous and getting into mischief. People always told you that your (e/c) eyes would sparkle every time an opportunity of fun came your way and that that curl on the side of your head would be bobbing up and down as well. Anyway back to the present situation your Pegasus landed in front of the Pasta Forest so you decided to set up a camp for the night. Once you were set you gave your mint pegasus a few cupcakes you ate some pasta from

My Dirty Little Secert You were waiting for your final class to end, completely ignoring your teacher who was going on about global warming or something like that. Usually you would be listening intently but right now you couldn't care less. All you could you think about was this weekend you were going to- 'BRRRIIINNGG!!!' Once the bell rang you forgot your thought completely and made a beeline for your locker and headed to the school gate to meet up with your friends so you could walk home together.  "hey (name) ready go?" your friend Elizabeta  asked you " Yeah we just got to wait for Lili and Mei you said. "HEY GUYS SORRY WE LATE WE GOT H

ok im taking requests so her are the circumstances: •i'm only doing the first ten i get. •they must be hetalia related. •i will take only two lemons!! •i won't take any yaoi ( sadly i can't right now) •i'm taking anything from reader inserts to country pairings •i also take any extra ideas you have like 2p, neko, vampire. werewolf etc. ok you may begain but i warn this my first time doing requestsso bare with me.

"How could i let this happen if only i could go back and change alll of this if only it was me instead of you." he sat there alone in the rain with a single tear running down his face before it fell on the ground but without a sound for it was drained out by the rain falling from the sky. "If only i could go back in time and change everything you'd still be here and i be able to see your beautiful smile once more." He sat the (f/c) flower down on the grave where the love of his life was buried and walked away into the cold world alone and unsure what to do now that he was all alone.

ok here's part two and im thinking of a title help me out please im drawing a blank.=w= anyway sorry if it sucks im still new at this but still, hope you enjoy it! :D Reader"s  POV You wake up to find a blindfold around your face and when you tried to move you found out you couldn't feel anything, but you could tell your hands and legs where tied up. After about 10 minutes of struggling you heard footsteps andand a door opening and closing. "Ah i see your awake ma petite fleur." (1) A very heavy heavy french accent called. "Yo frenchie why did we take this girl again?" A very loud voice said, 'he's obiviously american i can smell the mcdona

Sorry this is my first country x reader wait my first fan fiction so please comment and tell me what you think but nicely. Thanks! you sighed and plopped on your bed exhausted. You had just finished training with the axis Germany, Japan, and Italy and Germany had given you and Italy extra laps for stopping during your regular laps to stand in awe at the baby kitties playing on the side of the road. "Ugh!! stupid Germany" you said in your pillow and you kept fuming to yourself until you fell asleep. ~~~~time skip~~~~~ you wake to your phone vibrating i your pocket. You look at the caller ID and answer the phone. "hi Italy" "Ciao bella , c

Full Title: I'm Not Hot for Teacher (I'm Hot for You) Part 11 WARNING! This is part 11. Find part one here: Teacher!GermanyXReader: I'm Not Hot for Teacher Or if you missed part 10, find it here: Teacher!GermanyXReader: I'm Not Hot for Teacher 10 UNASHAMED ADVERTISEMENT! Still founder of the group Everything-Fandom (https://www.deviantart.com/everything-fandom)! I love new members, join me children! RECAP! Well what else is there to say? You're at college, and that crazy German who's trying to pretend he isn't into you just decided to drive four or five hours to give you a campus tour. AWESOME! STORY TIME! ~~~~~~~~~~ After a short visit with Kiku, during which you ordered your books for

Quick note - (f/s) means favorite scent, alright? ‘blah blah blah’ with single quotes means you’re thinking. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was a lovely day, the sky blue with not a cloud in sight. You continued your usual routine, which consisted of hiding behind a bush while wearing some shades, and watching the students of Kaijo High pass by. It was a typical occurrence, happening at at least once or twice a day. The reason for the necessity of concealing yourself was a certain idiotic model of the name Kise Ryouta. For some odd reason the blonde ins

You shuddered and tried to keep any sort of warmth that radiated from your body as you hugged yourself. (h/c) (h/l) hair stuck to your head wet as your (e/c) eyes looked at the sky above. The night was a beautiful one indeed; the moon was full and no clouds blocked the giant star from shinning down on your pool, where you currently stood. There were only four things from keeping this scenario from being perfect. 1- It was freaking cold. 2- Who the hell goes swimming in the night?! 3- Why did you even listen to John. 4- Where the heck is he?! With a sigh, you began walking to the other side of the pool, this proving to be somewhat difficult

You sat in your seat, ready for the next lesson to begin. Contrary to human belief, Trolls did go to school. Mainly for survival lessons, but they also had some things like the humans did, such as math and science. Although, neither of the classes were your favorite. In fact, you liked school for one reason and one reason only: You got to see Sollux. Ah, yes, your feelings for him were redder than Karkat's blood. Your Moirail believed that you should drop the crush, since Sollux rarely even talked to you, but what did Karkat know about love? Oh... wait a second... Ugh, Gogdammit, Karkat... "Hey (Name)!" You looked over your shoulder to see Fe

He called it annoying, made it sound like his girlfriend’s clinginess was the height of irritation.  Secretly, he loved it.  She was tiny, standing at only five-foot-two, and he was starting to get his growth, already close to five-foot-ten, and just starting to fill out, losing the awkwardness of adolescence.  Having her cling to him made him feel like he was the center of her world, it made him feel masculine, like the hero he’d always been convinced that he wasn’t.  If Bro teased him about it, he cited the irony of allowing it, though that was a lie.  There was nothing ironic about loving the way they were constantly atta

     "Mathias get off of me."     "No, thank you."     "Alfred, you too."     "No thanks, babe~"     "Stop calling me that."     "What was that, babe?"     A loud groan of exasperation came from your crushed figure. Your friends had decided to crash your apartment and were currently clinging to you. If they held on any tighter, you'd die for sure.     "I'm AWESOOOOOOME~" Gilbert took a running leap and landed on the pile of people, all on top of you. An inhuman noise was heard by all the guys and they looked at you, eyes wide.     "Oh god, my insides are dying." Your voice was harsh and dry, since the wind had been knocked out

Request~ The Wars of Roses~ He watched him quietly walk into the classroom.  The American's blue eyes looking over his wire rimmed glasses at the boy that clutched his books to his chest.  And as the same thing before, he sat in the desk in front of him.  The boy's head turned to the side to watch out the window.   The American or Alfred wondered what could be so interesting that caused him to watch every day.  The blue eyed blond never had the courage to ask him even if he called himself the hero. Moving his eyes from the clear window to the (h/c) hair of the boy, Alfred's bright baby blues moved from the messy mop of hair to the curve

You closed the bathroom door behind you with a sigh. Your whole body ached from the high amounts of stress you had endured during the long week, and you couldn’t be happier it was Friday. You turned on the bath taps, watching the hot water spurt out. You could already imagine lying in the bath, the swirling water soothing your sore limbs. You smiled at the thought and began to discard your clothing, tossing them to the floor as the bath began to fill with clear water. As you slid off your last sock and threw it to the floor, you couldn’t help but notice a large bottle of bubble bath sitting on the shelf. It had an Italian flag o