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Demon!RomaniaxAngel!Reader - Wings of Burning LoveA voice turned to my ear and said
"Fall in love, take chances, make mistakes!"
I'm working with everything
To comply, no matter what it takes!
The Romanian demon Sebastien Flaviu sat lazily upon his throne, playing around with a ball lazily. His kingdom had gotten boring easily, the kingdom known as Romania. Stuck upon the earth, the place between Heaven and Hell, he decided to rule the country. It was too easy, far too easy for his taste. He simply possessed the unborn son of the princess and grew from there. He merely disguised himself as a normal human until he was coordinated as king, a mere seventeen years later. Then, after all had been said and done, he revealed his true colors as being a demon. It was fun being the king of a now chaotic Romania but then it got boring.
So. Utterly. BORING.
"Where's the entertainment? The jester is even boring now. Don't know how many of them are in the moat." He moaned.
"A-about twenty-three s-s-sir." Came a small voice. Seb
Shimejii!DenmarkxReader - Lonely No MoreIt sucks being rich.
IT REALLY FUCKING SUCKS.
You sit, alone, in the living room of the manor your parents owned. Being an only child (well, not quite the only child. You had a sibling in some fancy private school) had it's disadvantages. With a sigh, you went for your computer. THAT could ease your boredom until it was bedtime. Your parents were away for some business thing and they couldn't care less. You surfed on the internet, watched a few animes, and chatted with some friends on various social media networks before you hit the sack.
It's the same routine every time your parents were away on business.
One day, as you scrolled lazily along the screen, something caught your eye. It was one of the characters that barely appeared in one of the animes you liked, Axis Powers Hetalia, but still held your liking: Denmark. When you clicked the link, it led you to a page detailing about Shimejii, which interested you to no end. So, you decided to download the first shimejii created and that
Little!AmericaxBigSister!Reader - Blown AwayDry lightning cracks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
[Name] gazed outside, seeing the distant flash of dry lightning.
"Big Sister?" Came a soft voice. She glanced down, seeing her little brother Alfred's big baby blue eyes gazing up at her. "When will Artie return?" He asked. She sighed, kneeling down to kiss her brother's forehead.
"I don't know." Artie was the nickname Alfred gave to Arthur, who was a father-in-law on Mama's side. He visited rarely, but cared very much for her and Alfred. From what she heard, he had a boyfriend now named Francis and they were expecting a little boy, Matthew. Glancing to the radio, she turned it up a little bit to hear the weatherman.
"Folks, we're expecting a twister to come around! So go to the cellar and stay there until we say otherwise, mmkay?" Her eyes brightened with an idea.
"Alfred? Go to the cellar, okay? I'll be there in a few minutes." Alfred nodd
Father!SwedenxChild!Reader - GypsyA mother in rags ran through the streets of the small town. Her heart was racing as she fled from an unknown. Gunfire echoed in the town. She turned sharply to a large house and hit the door, fear pounding.
"Help! Help!" She cried, looking around in fear. A man opened the door, she pushed the bundle into his arms. "Please take care of my daughter and run!" She cried and ran, before he could say anything. He watched as she ran into the darkness. When he closed the door, he heard a gunshot fire off before silence. He hoped that she got away safely.
"Tino?" He turned, meeting the Swedish man that loomed over him. "Who was that?" He asked.
"I don't know Berwald. However, she gave me her little girl." Tino lifted the baby up to allow Berwald to see her face.
"Hm. Should we keep her?"
"Yes! I know just what to call her! [Name]!"
"Mama!" Tino turned, hearing his little five year old [name]'s voice cry out.
"Somebody was following me today and he looked really sca
Hong KongxChild!Reader - Little Bird"Big Brother! Big Brother!" Leon glanced up from his carving to see you running to him.
"Ah, [name]. What is it?" He asked, returning to his carving yet keeping his eyes on you.
"Big Brother, when is Uncle Yao coming?" Ah yes, him. [Name] always had a fondness for Yao.
"I don't know." He finished the carving, revealing a small expertly carved bird. Leon wasn't known for his woodcarving skill but he had been taking lessons. They definitely paid off. He handed the small bird over to her. She gasped as her fingers brushed over the bird in her hand.
"Thank you big brother!" She said cheerfully, pocketing the bird and running off to play. Leon smiled as he set to carve a small wooden flute.
"Len! Rin! Don't go too far you silly kitties!" [Name] giggled as she went after the two black cats. They were running to the bedroom for some reason. They jumped onto the bed and burrowed under the covers. She followed giddily, her toy rabbit bouncing her in hand. When she lifted the blanket to see
LiechtensteinxPregnant!Reader - LeineLili trotted to the room of her brother's wife, [name] with a plate of tea in hand. Volunteering at the hospital that she was at kept her out of trouble, since she dared not to leave her side. She feared that, if she did, she wouldn't see the birth of her new cousin! She was just a few days away from the day that she was expected to give birth, March 13th. Today was March 5th as she had been showing signs of early labor. Perhaps the baby was coming soon? She entered the room, seeing that she was fine.
"Oh, hello Lili." [Name] sighed.
"Are you fine?"
"Of course I am, do I look like it?" Lili sighed, having gotten used to [name]'s new behavior. Normally she was a rather sweet soul, but the pregnancy gave her an 'I don't care' attitude. "I'm sorry Lili. I'm just stressed and worried and tired."
"It's all fine. It'll mellow out in around two months after the baby's born." Lili giggled. [Name] gave another sigh. "Today's Saturday isn't it? He should be coming around soon for a nice visit."
Police!GermanyxChild!Winged!Reader - Silver BellsThe German sat quietly at the station, reading a book to pass the time. The night was silent, too silent for his tastes. However, his brother was out doing a job involving some drug den and wouldn't be back for a while. So much for having someone to talk to.
"Ludwig." His head glanced up to meet Lanzo, a cousin of his brother who looked quite similar to Gilbert. Except he had long shaggy white hair. Pulling it back to a ponytail, he put on the police cap. "We got a job."
"What is it?"
"Science experiment. Illegal labs." He said simply. "Let's go." Ludwig raised an eyebrow as he put away his book. Illegal labs were always interesting to bust, seeing as the people who ran them were high on some kind of chemical and easy to subdue. The words 'science experiment', however, brought a new interest to mind. Following Lanzo out the door, he wondered what he was going to getting into.
By the time they arrived, it appeared as if every police officer within a three-mile radius. Even Roderich,
Student!HetaliaxStudent!Reader - Lockdown Ch. 2A few months later...
"Ugh...Ludwig how are you still writing those essays and not complaining? Even Yao and Arthur got tired of it and complained! Kiku too!" Gilbert sighed, watching his little brother writing the essay. "I take you're not listening to me, are you?"
"Not particularly." Ludwig muttered.
"Well, damn. At least [Name]'s listening, right?" He turned, only to find that you were buried in your own work. "Dammit." He sighed. Was he the only one who didn't care? Oh wait, he had to. Detentions were being handed out to those who didn't finish their assignments on time. Gilbert barely managed to turn in his assignments on time, although they were getting him a B at the most. Better then an F, unlike a couple other students. It was reported that very uncouth measures were being used, enough to frighten the students into doing their work. Finally, [Name] sighed out of frustration and closed the book that was the subject of her essay. It was close to midnight and she, along w
Papa!RussiaxChild!ReaderxMama!Italy Pt 2The sun seeped through the windows of the meeting room. Russia and Italy sat next to each other, having come early to get seats. You sat on Russia's lap, munching on a piece of warm bread Italy got for you. You wore a familiar maid outfit, something from Italy's childhood days. The door opened, revealing a trio well knowing as The Frying Panangle: Hungary, Austria, and Prussia.
"Ciao! Ciao Ciao!" Italy began to wave wildly.
"Good morning Ita-" Austria caught notice of you. "Who is that?" He asked, taking a seat across from Russia. Prussia took the seat next to him, earning an uncharacteristic growl from the normally quiet music-loving aristocrat.
"She's our daughter, [name]!" Italy said happily, not hearing the growl.
"Isn't she adorable?!" Hungary squealed, kneeling down in front of you. "And you kept the maid outfit! It looks so adorable on her!"
"I'm surprised he still kept it..." Austria murmured. The room suddenly got cold.
"Russia..." Italy whined.
"It's not me though." All eyes
Song of the heart(Hetaloid x reader)You were sitting at home with your friends at your house. It was a slumber party with four friends. A usual girl party. But thanks to the caffien, snacks, and candy it seemed like every one done everything in a mere hour. So your friend Michela wanted to pull a prank on your brother, to help your bordem.. She was going to take his issue of 'Money Truck$'. The magazine he got every week on random or new stuff he could buy. You thought it was pretty lame but he seemed obsessed with it.
THe other girls Linsy, Hanna, and Charlie pluse you waited as Michela sneked out of the room and into your brother's. After a minute or two she rushed back in and all of you started giggling like crazy.
"H-he was fast asleep!" She informed you."See look! The plastic still on! He didnt even open it!"
"Well I guess work was harsh this week!" You giggled.
"Hey! Guy I just gots this AWOSME Coolest idea! Lets read it!" Linsy snickered at her sugestion.
"What why?" You asked
"Think about it! Hell be so mad when
SpainXReader: Last SmileDrip….Drip…Drip…the IV made, as the clear liquid dripped more. (Name) stared up at the ceiling, lying in her bed in the hospital, just letting time pass by. Ever since she was little, she’s spent most of her life in the hospital. Even though her parents visit her, they only visit when they had time on their hands. (Name) yearned for someone to get rid of this void of emptiness. She wanted someone to visit her everyday.
Somehow it’s as if an angel has granted her wish.
A tall handsome man walks into (Name)’s room, looking rather confused. The sun kissed tanned man looks around, and then looks at (Name) with his bright green eyes.
“Uh…excuse me, Chica. Do you know where room 207 is?” The man asks. From his accent, (Name) can tell he must be Spanish. (Name) shook her head no, frowning.
‘I guess he didn’t come here for me after all…’ (Name) thought.
“I see..I came here to check o
AlliesXteen!reader dont cry :FranceYou looked up to see France looking at you with a sad look. "Oh mon due I knew zhere was somezhing wrong." He sat down next to you and wrappe an arm around your shoulder. "Now tell me what is it zhat has you like zhis?" You took a deep breath before pouring out your problems to him like you would a diary. You told him more than your school problems. You told him about everything. You felt you could trust him. "Well *sniff* that's it." France combed his fingers through your hair and sighed "mon Cheri you have been though a lot. I am sorry zhat you have had to go though." You felt tears start to weal but you tried to hold them back. "No don't hold zhem back it's bad for the heart. Don't worry I won't leave you side untill you are okay again." You wrapped your arms around his neck and just burst into tears as France rubbed your back saying sweet things in French.
After you calmed down and stood up shakily. "Are you ready mon Cherie?" You nodded as you two walked back to the meeting roo
Italy x Angel!Reader: Are those wings?! Ch. 3The day went by normally, but something felt...off. You chose to just brush off the feeling as you rested in the tree. You chose not to look down at the hammock, already fully aware of what you would see below.
The clouds above drifted along and with a sigh of content, you allowed your heavy eyelids to shut as you melted into the darkness...
Feliciano stared up into tree above him, a light smile grazing his lips. This had to be the most amazing dream he had blessed with in a long time! This had to be a dream! A beautiful winged girl following him. Impossible! Right? He sighed sadly, realizing that the dream would be coming to an end soon. His dreams always ended just as they would get to the best part...
The the girl stretched and her breathing steadied. Feliciano knew she was asleep. He stood from his hammock and walked closer to the tree. Should I
Kassidy Schultheis lied when she said she wasn't cheating on her boyfriend Daniel Baker. She's actually been hooking up with Francis Bonnefoy almost twice every week. And Tino Vainamoinen was only dating Hannah Clark to cover up his feelings for Berwald Oxenstierna. Katie Fisher's mom was cheating on her dad with their lawer and Constance Brown lied about having sex with Antonio Carriedo.
You don't know the things because you stalk people or beat them up for information. It's because your psychic. You have been "blessed" with the ability to read peoples minds, At least your parents thought it was a blessing. They honestly didn't realize how it felt to hear people complain about you in their heads. Oh boy, people were so much nicer to others faces. If people spoke their mind, World War III would have already broken out.
No one else knows about your abilities. Not your best friend Felciano or his brother Lovino. Not the shy Kiku or the obstreperous Alfred. It was too dangerous. You had r
Absolute Hetalian Boyfriend: ProlougeYou were sitting in a bookstore reading your favorite manga: Hetalia. At the moment you were admiring your favorite character of all: _____, otherwise known as ____ _____.
He was insanely cute and everything you wanted in a boyfriend.
You, unlike most girls your age, had never had a boyfriend. It's not like you didn't want a boyfriend, you did, it's just that whenever you finally got up the nerve to ask someone out they would instantly turn you down. And some were kinder than others in doing so.
So eventually, after having your heart broken more than what you were sure was your fair share, you gave up trying to have a real boyfriend and stuck with dreaming of ____. But, alas, you still yearned for what it felt like to have a real boyfriend.
You sighed, "Oh, ____. Why can't you be real?" you mumbled to your manga.
"Oh, he can be real." You looked up when you heard a voice and saw a girl with black hair and dark brown eyes behind glasses standing in front of you.
You were a more than a l
Two-Faced Feliciano x Reader- PrologueTwo-Faced Feliciano x Reader
You walked with your father to the big building he kept calling "Kindergarten". You didn't want to go there because he said he was gunna leave you there while he was at work.
Why did he want to leave you? Why couldn't you go to work with him? You'd be good, promise!
A bell rang above as the dorr opened. Bright primary coloers decorated the walls along with watercolored and crayon drawings over a row of rain boots. There were strange words stuck to the wall over everypair of boots and over empty spaces too. The letters were familiar but you had no idea what the words were.
What did they all mean?
Daddy led you past the shelves with these strange words over them too. You heard noises from a door, but Daddy led you past that too and to a diffe
Bloody HandsAssassin!Romano x Assassin!Reader
You charged the wall, running straight up several steps before you were forced to grab a windowsill and haul yourself up to the roof.
"Anche tu, Lovino," said your mentor. Lovino took a deep breath, then dashed forward. His toes touched the wall and he stumbled, falling backwards to land on his ass. You failed to stifle a laugh.
Lovino and his brother, Feliciano, had joined up with the Assassins several months ago, but they weren't making a lot of progress. You usually encouraged Feli, because he was so childlike that he threatened to cry every time he did something wrong. Lovino, however, responded to everything you said or did with indignation, bordering on dislike. You pitied him, because he was just as awful as his brother, but teased him because he responded worse to compassion.
"Stai zitto, ragazza," he growled up at you. You barely resisted the urge to stick your tongue out at him. Your mentor, however, gave you
if you need help making it through the dayremember:
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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