GermaniaxReader - You Won't Lay a Finger On Her by Thisissumbullman, literature
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GermaniaxReader - You Won't Lay a Finger On Her
The Rule of a Gentleman # 220
Go ahead, take a punch for her, and give one if necessary.
Just make sure she wasn’t the one that got hurt.
‘Dammit, where the hell is he?’ I couldn’t find Romulus anywhere in this damn club, and I checked everywhere. ‘If he left with some damn hussie, to get ‘some’, I’ll throttle him.’
The bastard has the keys to the car, and is my only way home. And what makes the situation worse for me is that I don’t have my cell phone, forgot it in the car, so forget about calling someone.
‘I’ll look for him again, and if I don’t find him
JapanXReaderXAbusive!China- Sakura by KittyLavhsGreece, literature
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JapanXReaderXAbusive!China- Sakura
I sat on my knees, a cup of hot-tea cupped in my hands in my lap, my heavy (hair!color) hair tied back and draped over one shoulder. I wore a baby pink kimono and sat under one of Kiku's cherry trees that he loved so much, hoping my brother China would not notice me and find some reason to get me in trouble and hurt me again.
My arm was already wrapped up from the wrist to the elbow from his anger, I didn't want to have to wrap anymore than that. It was always so...well obviously painful.I gazed around Kiku's garden, he had all the countries over, his way of a party I guess, I knew he was only trying to be more sociable. I was a
Hetalia: Denmark X Reader by SophieLeighBroome, literature
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Hetalia: Denmark X Reader
I rolled my eyes as Denmark threw himself onto my bed, making small moaning noises whilst massaging his neck. I put my book down and ran a hand through his wild hair, causing him to look up at me through his bright blue eyes.
“What did you do to Norway this time?” I asked, smiling as the Dane wrapped his arms around me and rest his head on my shoulder.
“All I said was something about his bromance with his little magic club and he strangled me!” He cried, and I chuckled.
“Maybe if you stopped teasing him and wearing ties he wouldn’t be so aggressive towards you.” Denmark gasped at my words, pulling
Want. Spain x Reader by empressoflibraria, literature
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Want. Spain x Reader
This was normal, right? The Bad Touch Trio have been close to her ever since the dawn of time--well, that was exaggeration. The sensual taunts or the not-almost-P.D.A.-P.D.A. towards their female bud were normal. (Name)'s usual irritation or annoyance towards them whenever they did was normal.
So, why did Antonio Carriedo think that it wasn't?
"Boys! If you don't get your bottoms down, I will eat all of your breakfast!" (Name)'s voiced roared from downstairs. Yes, the four of them were sharing the same flat together.
At first, it was unusual whenever one of the guys would be home by 7 in the morning. However, the (colour)ette w
Belarus x Reader - Cupcakes by AprilLilypegasi, literature
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Belarus x Reader - Cupcakes
“What do you want for your birthday, Natalya?” You turn towards the Belarusian, watching her with a curious look.
Her eyebrows draw inward and she shrugs, “It doesn’t matter. You shouldn’t worry about it anyway… I don’t usually do much for my birthday.”
You can clearly tell that she wants you to believe what she’s saying but there’s something about her expression that makes you understand that she doesn’t truly mean it. A slight darkness in her eyes that hadn’t been in her eyes a moment before, appearing much like a cloud covering the sun.
“Hmm, alright.” Y
England's emerald eyes opened up gently to the soft light hitting against them. Strange thing, he never actually remembered falling asleep. He went to bring his hand up to rub his eyes only to be halted.
Looking towards his right hand, he noticed that someone's pinkie finger was wrapped around his. England's mind began to wander back to what happened before he fell asleep.
Sure enough, you were laying on his legs, lounging on the couch with him. On your stomach, his beloved cat lay in a small fluffy pile of white and ginger snuggled up and comfortable.
Unable to resist, England began stroking your (h/l)(h/c) hai
2p!EnglandxReader: He's Not That Bad! by mikmik121, literature
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2p!EnglandxReader: He's Not That Bad!
What was it about him that you loved so much?
"How can anybody say that they're scared of him?"
Maybe it was his beautiful blue pools he called eyes.
"They don't swirl unless he's angry!"
Those cupcakes he always made were so delicious!
"My friend would never put people or limbs in his food!"
Mainly when he made the icing swirl baby blue and pink.
"He only puts poison in his food when he really hates somebody!"
Or maybe it was his sweet side.
"Insane?"
You know he loved to collect bowties.
"He doesn't murder people..."
And he was such a gent
It felt hollow when you danced now. Just emptiness as you twirled and plié in practice. You could hardly hold form anymore, usually stumbling as you repeated the basics after practice. You could barely dance en pointe without stumbling. No matter how hard you tried, you lost the spark that made you enjoy dancing in the first place.
In frustration, you came home and threw your worn pointe shoes to the corner with tears ready to spill from anger. Your passion had vanished until there was nothing left for you to work towards.
Not even caring, you took the nearest thing to you and chucked it at the wall. A vase with an
Snuggling In the Winter Italy X Reader by CanadianTurtle, literature
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Snuggling In the Winter Italy X Reader
"Italy." "Sì, bella?" "Why is your country so cold?" "Ve~ I told you that you shouldn't visit in the winter, mi bella!" "B-but this is the only time my boss let me have a vacation!"
You pouted, burying yourself deeper into the cocoon of blankets as Italy prepared lunch. [Oh we wonder what it is //sarcasm] Your boss was a nice person, but since you were getting into the economy with larger countries, you had to do more work. The Italian brothers and you had gotten pretty close since you became a country, so you decided to spend your vacation there. You had the choice of spending it in Northern Italy or Southern Italy; well, you had a big crus
ItalyxReader: Adventures while Drunk by Fawniex3, literature
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ItalyxReader: Adventures while Drunk
"_____ dude! We're gonna be late!"
I rolled my eyes slightly as my friend's voice rang through the house. I gazed around my room with a slight huff, pushing my hair out of my face as I searched through my closet. "I'll be right there!" I yelled back and smiled slightly when I heard a frustrated groan as a response and continued my search. When I found exactly what I was looking for, I started to head down the stairs.
I found my friend's butt sticking out of the fridge as he started a little search of his own; for hamburgers. I crossed my arms with a frown and crinkled my eyebrows. "I thought you said we were late!" I told him and burst out