Jealous!FranceXReaderXChild!Canada by MidnightShadows24, literature
Literature
Jealous!FranceXReaderXChild!Canada
Bright blue eyes watched you and his little Canadian son, sitting contently in your lap, laughing and giggling.
Oh, how it irritated Francis Bonnefoy.
Don't misunderstand, Francis loved Matthew to death; after all, those wide, violet eyes, wavy blond locks, and that toothy childish grin were priceless. Top it all off with a shy and forgiving personality, and you had an A+ child on your hands. The one problem was that dear, sweet Matthew was currently getting all of your attention when Franis planned to spend the day together, just you and him. And, to be ignored by his mon amour pissed the Frenchman off more than anything else.
In fact, wh
Canada x Reader Butterfly Kisses by candymomo900, literature
Literature
Canada x Reader Butterfly Kisses
You quickly threw on some clothes and ran down the stairs of your house having just woke up from a nap you found yourself late to a study date with your best friend Matthew. You were having trouble in math and since Matthew was a straight A student the two of you set up a study date at his house, unfortunately the two of you were only friends much to your disappointment.
As you fumbled to get your shoes on as you left the door you ran to your Canadian friends house which luckily was only down the street. Upon reaching Matthew's door you took a few seconds to catch your breath and make yourself look presentable before lightly knocking on
Protective!Prussia x Reader by pokemon275, literature
Literature
Protective!Prussia x Reader
People would say it's dangerous to be friends with a bunch of delinquents. That they're a bad influence, and I should stay away. But you know what? I could care less. They're not bad people, they just mess around a lot. They always get in fights, and are the most well known gang at school. They're the best friends I could ever ask for. There's one that stands out to me, though. His name is Gilbert Beilschmidt, and... he's the one I have a crush on. I wait outside of the school again, since the three had gotten a detention again, but this time for randomly playing The Fox during finals! Gilbert even sang along to it, and while I have a crush o
His Beloved (Prussia x Reader part 2) by Natural-Causes3141, literature
Literature
His Beloved (Prussia x Reader part 2)
It had been quite some time.. many tears were shed, many laughs and smiles slipped through, much pain had been endured, yet Gilbert could not forget what he'd done to lose his beloved. He'd been with many girls afterward in a vain attempt to forget her, but nothing was the same.
He was able to keep his mind occupied, but when all was said and done she was still there, always in the back of his mind.
On this particular day, Gilbert was sitting on a bench in the park. It had become a regular pastime for him, just sitting there and people-watching.
“Hi,” Said a very familiar voice.
“__-____! What are you doing here?” G
Commission- Reader x Canada by PokeMaster17, literature
Literature
Commission- Reader x Canada
Christmas had come and gone in a flash now everyone was preparing for New Year's Eve. America had a large party planned that you could only assume would have alcohol since France appeared to be going. When you had received your invitation two weeks ago you had shoved it under a pile of junk mail. At the moment you were still taking down all the Christmas lights America and Italy had decorated your house with. Which was a huge surprise when you got home from the grocery store. "Why am I stuck with cleaning all of this up?" you grumbled to yourself as you climbed your latter that you never use. "Those two block heads should be doing this!!" you
6.lesson - Canadaxreader by AndyPleiades, literature
Literature
6.lesson - Canadaxreader
"teach me how to be invisible" you stared at your Canadian friend "w-whaaaa-?"
"you know, invisible, so I can sneak out of school tomorrow" you kicked the air and looked the other way.
"why would you want to do that"
"I have a test tomorrow and I don't know shit about what it is"
Mathew let out a small chuckle "really?"
"yeah really, I think it has something to do with math"
"it's not like I like being invisible, but I can help you with your math" he took out his math books and started to walk towards the library.
"really, oh thankyouthankyouthankyou!" you took your bag and walked right behind him.
"and the square root of 25 ii
Sealand x reader- Lets play house! by eriko-neko, literature
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Sealand x reader- Lets play house!
Peter anxiously sat at his desk, waiting for recess. As he shifted his gaze towards you, one of his best friends, he thought about what game he wanted to play with you Today. He loved recess and loved it even more after he became friends with you. Between games like hide-and-seek and tag the two of you would have barrels, yes barrels, of fun together with whatever you decided to play.
~At your recess!~
"(name)! (name)! I know what we should play Today!", Peter yelled while flagging you down.
"Oh ok! What should we play?!", you excitedly asked with a big smile.
"We should play...house!"
"House?...I don't get it"
"Like we have to act like
Russia x Reader : Parachute by SwiftNinja91, literature
Literature
Russia x Reader : Parachute
Why Did Russia Jump?
Ivan Braginsky (Russia) broke his back yesterday because he jumped out of a plane without a parachute. The big question is : "Why did he jump?" According to Yao Wang (China), Mr Braginsky said the snow would break his fall because it was soft. Aparently, when Mr Wang advised against jumping, Mr Braginsky said "I'm Russian, I know everything about snow!". At this moment in time, Mr Braginsky is currently unconscious in hospital, and we are awaiting his comment on this bizarre event
You put the newspaper down, sighing sadly as you looked at Ivan. He looked so peaceful as he slept in the hospital bed. The doctor said he wa
Germany x Reader: Love Letters by foreverbeforenight, literature
Literature
Germany x Reader: Love Letters
You were flipping through your Calculus notebook, trying to find the page you had written your homework on. When you finally arrived, a small slip of paper was also there. You lifted the paper curiously, and when you turned it around, the printed words shocked you.
You are so beautiful.
How could someone like you
Ever love someone so awful like me?
You looked around, surveying everyone. You hadn't seen anyone anywhere close to your things for the twenty minutes you had already been in class, and the only ones who had access to your things was Ludwig Beilschmidt and Honda Kiku, but you knew very well that they wouldn't leave little depress