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All just a game? PrussiaXReaderXGermany "I love you," I blincked in Confusion, Prussia Loved me? What? Am I dead or alive? I knew this was real....Prussia confessed that he loved me. "Will you go out with me?" He looked a bit worried I would reject him. I nodded "Yes," And I hugged him. This would ne the par where he would kiss me.

Only he did'nt. He pulled away "This is great! I gotta tell everyone! First my brother kay?" I nodded "Sure!~" I smiled as I took Prussia's hand "Lets tell him together," Prussia nodded at my suggestion "Awsome!!"

When we arrived at his house Germany opened the door "Ja? Vhat do you want?" Prussia grinned "Me and (Name) Are now going out!" Germany's

Starting Over CH 5

Antonio smiled brightly at the voices that were heard throughout the house and laughed loudly to himself, placing his hands on his hips. "I didn't know they were coming over today~!" He looked over at Lovino to see the Italian moving up from his spot on the couch and heading to the door. His green eyes widened in curiosity as he watched him. "Lovi, what are you--?"

"The hell are you guys doing!? Go away!" Lovino shouted angrily as he grabbed the door handle tightly, pulling the front door so hard that it slammed on the wall next to it. Antonio really hoped that it wasn't damaged. Or cracked. Francis and Gilbert jumped back at the sudden moti

{Request} Denmark x ReaderRequest for ThexDarkenedXLight.~

By the way, I just saw how awesome she is. Her cosplays. Just-- a;dkjlaksfjakfs. I feel honored.

Enjoy~!

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Oh no.

You groaned as you saw HIM walking into YOUR favorite bar. The person- No, wait, COUNTRY and self-proclaimed king of Europe that has been bugging you for at least two months straight already.

Mathias Køhler.

He took the empty seat next to you and grinned. ''I see you're still ignoring me~?'' You simply glared at him. This guy just couldn't pick up hints, could he? You sighed deeply. ''How much will it take me to tell you that I don't like you, I don't 'love' you, if that's even possib

Over and Over: Part 1 (ScotlandxReader)Over and Over: Part 1
ScotlandxReader
Request for Lopka

You looked over the heads of everyone at the bar, trying to locate the man who had just announced that the band that had just been playing, Celtic Faerie, would be taking a quick break. Said man was the lead singer of the band. And he had been fantastic.

He had been absolutely amazing. Words couldn't even describe the emotion held in his dazzling emerald eyes, let alone his voice. You had been waiting for him to take a break so you could request him to sing your favorite song, Over and Over by Three Days Grace.

Finally spotting the fiery red hair of the man, you rushed over, pushing

Hetalia GermanyxReader - Auf Wiedersehen, Bruder Blood.

There was so much of it. It was leaking everywhere. How could I have let this happen? I should have protected him. I could've prevented this. It was my fault.

"I'm sorry. . ."

Gilbert, Ludwig, and I were walking down the sidewalk, talking and discussing where to go. It was just like any other time—until a man in a long, black coat demanded money from Ludwig.

"Gimme your money."

"What?" said Ludwig repulsively. "Nein. No."

Frustrated, the man pulled out something from his coat. A pistol. Ludwig pushed me behind him. The man pointed the gun at Ludwig's chest. "You were saying?"

Ludwig hesitantly began to take out his

A Game Of Hearts 2P!EnglandXReaderHeart pounding, lungs burning, legs aching. A quick turn to the left, in hope that there was a room you could hide in. No such luck.
You heard his strange, almost demonic laugh and shivers of fear ran up your spine. "Where are you, ___?" He cooed. Tears threatened to come and you squeezed your eyes shut.
How could this have happened?
Several hours earlier......
You drummed your fingers impatiently on the table, sneaking glances at your blond American boyfriend, who wouldn't shut up about global warming. Although his enthusiasm was admirable, you also found it a bit childish; not that it stopped you from loving him.
Your eyes occasionally darted to look at Arther, though that was no surprise; he looked completly different today. His skin was much paler and his hair was strawberry blond. Did he dye it or something?
His eyes, usually an attractive shade of emerald green, were a piercing blue color. Said eyes met yours and you quickly turned your attention to the table, a

Sick Of Love Triangles AmericaXReaderXBritainYou were insanly annoyed right now. You were at the world meeting and no one would shut the hell up. Not that this suprised you; the meetings were like this every damn year. You were one of the few countires that actually focused on getting some work done. The others were too busy arguing about the past or god knows what else to really care.
With a sigh, you moved your bangs out of your face and tried to focus on your work. But that was a little hard to do when two countries were currently fighting over you. "Why would she be with you?!" The British blond yelled. "You're just a bloody fatass!"
"Well, at least I'm strong!" The bespecticaled American shot back. "And what girl wouldn't want to be with the hero, anyway?!"
"You're not the bloody hero!"
This was the main reason you hated attending these meetings; nowadays, the only thing those two seemed to argue about was you. And honestly? You were sick of it. You missed the days where the three of you could be together without

How?! (DoctorAmericaXReaderXVampireEngland)Breathing haggardly, you squeaked when your body was slung to the side of the mattress when the ambulance made a hair-pin turn.

The medics desperately tried to do connect an IV to your arm, but the hurried driving made it near impossible. Gulping in your pain, you did all you could to try to distract yourself from the pain spreading from your neck.

Alfred.....you’d probably go to his hospital, you thought, well at least that was a bit of comfort. At least I’ll be able to see him one last time.... Your mind numbed and you thought about the blueness of his eyes, his grin that never failed to make you smile back, his obnoxious laug

Planting sunflowers (RussiaXReader)You giggled as you scrubbed the grit from your fingernails. It's finished! You thought euphorically, humming to yourself. A month or so ago, you'd decided to repay your friend, one of your best. Ivan had always helped you with everything and you felt it was time to tell him how grateful you were.

He was misunderstood most of the time, because of his eternal childlike smile, but you knew him well so you could immediately see what he was feeling. Recently you started smiling all the time he was around you, always feeling happy when he did and just wanting to be with him.
You wanted to make him happy. And you knew he'd like your gift to him.

Seven Minutes in Heaven... Yellow Ocher"Yellow Ocher," you read out, raising an eyebrow. Why not something else? Like Wine or Pearl Grey? Why Yellow Ocher? No one even knows what the hell that color is outside of Art class. So, being the smart girl that you are, you decided that it must be Matthew that got the lame color.

Poor Matthew…

Growing up, Matthew and Alfred had always lived right beside you. They weren't biological brothers –only being related by marriage between Matthew's Canadian dad and Alfred's American mother –however, they still cared about each other a lot –even if Matthew is openly passive aggressive towards his older step-brother. Because Ma

Zoophobia (GermanyxReader)Zoophobia
GermanyxReader
Request for NatRat4ever

Oh joy. A big English project. With partners. You could hardly contain your excitement.

You, being an A-student, always got partnered up with the "trouble students". And they always made you do all the work. Or, they tried and you ended up re-doing everything because what they did was complete crap.

But today there was a twist that could be in your favor. You were being partnered up by reading comprehension. You sighed, pleased that the odds of getting a decent partner were high. And you got more than a decent partner.

You got super smart, super hot, Ludwig Beilschmidt. Yeah. Lucky yo

Hide and Seek 2P!EnglandXReaderKnock knock,
I'm in front of your room door,
The strawberry blond killer allowed himself a giggle as he eagerly walked to the room you'd looked yourself in. Your attempt to get away amused him; surely you knew you couldn't hide from him.
He lightly rapped his knuckles against the firm, wooden door. Even when killing, Artie was always a gentleman. "Oh, _____." He crooned. "Let me in, please."
His grin widened as he imagined your trembling form hiding somewhere, silently screaming.
Ah, how the strawberry blond coveted this little game of cat and mouse.
I'm coming in,
I won't ask for permission,
You heard his fist hit the door as he called for you. Like hell you'd let him in!
But you were so confused. He'd been perfectly normal at the world meeting, when he invited you over for tea. But when you got to his house, he was a completly different person; he had strawberry blond hair and blue eyes and he was baking

Denmark x Reader [Contest Entry]A Loyal Friend

Denmark x Reader

'Again?' You thought tiredly, sighing.

Opening the doors, you make your way inside a little bit then come to a halt. Your [e/c] orbs scan the bar in search of the reason you were called here. Well, it's not like you were busy or anything, but you didn't really want to be the one to do this task, seeing as though you had done it one too many times before, and a lot more times than usual as of late.

So, here you were.

Because you were a loyal friend.

And you cared.

'Stupid feelings,' you thought to yourself, still searching the dimly lit place. Things would be so much simpler for you if you didn't have to

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25 Days of Christmas Hetalia Countdown!

by *XEPICTACOSx, Nov 16, 2012, 12:20:59 PM
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So! Much like many other people I LOVE CHRISTMAS!

And in the spirit of Hetalia and in Christmas, i'm holding a christmas countdown!

Here's how it works:

Comment which day is available. If the day is taken, i'll let you know

FIRST COME FIRST SERVE. I'll reply to your comment if you're accepted in.

ART RULES:

Please make an original piece of work involving Christmas and FINLAND (the hetalian santa!) He doesn't need to be the main part of the picture, but he's gotta be involved somewhere in it! Even if it's on a poster or a picture in the background!

NO BASES OR DOLLMAKERS!!!

Add somewhere the number of days left until Christmas!

be creative!

No OC's please, i have many oc's but even i'm not using them XD

Who's signed up!

25 days left: ~SEQKA711

24 days left: *DanTheKYMan

23 days left: :dev

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20 days left: ~nian101

19 days left: :dev

18 days left: ~phoenix509