N. Italy x Reader
"Wow.." you said as you walked into the italian brother's home.
It was so big! ((you perv.. xD))
Feliciano invited you after school to their house so you could tutor/help him with his homework, and probably help with dinner..
"Vee~ (name) do you like our home?" feliciano asked
"Heck yeah! Its so.. AWESOME.." you exclaimed.
He had a worried look on his face
"Vee~ I think you spend too much time with Gilbert.." he mumbled to himself.
He guided you to their living room and the two of you sat down on the couch. You put your notebook, pencil, and other stuff you needed on the table, and clapped your hands together.
"So,
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 6 by TheExplosiveSushi, literature
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France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 6
"Voila! Crepes topped with your favorite fruit ma cherie!" France exclaimed excitedly, grinning as he spun elegantly before placing the dish before you.
You stared down at the beautiful breakfast you'd been presented with...somehow it didn't look as beautiful as it usually did...it didn't look as lovely yesterday morning either...
Taking a break from your food you looked up at France and managed a smile. "Thank you, Francis. It's lovely." you said softly.
You immediately felt your heart sink and tried to keep your expression from following suit when France's blue eyes sadenned and the corners of his mouth turned downward.
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Sick!EnglandxReader
Alright, this is going to be my third story, first reader insert… bear with me please… I’d love to see some comments about it, spelling and story.
Some info:
-If you see (..) in the story, that means that the author has to say something :P
-If you see a *, then there is more info about it in the description down below ^^
And the rest, like (h/c, h/l)(e/c)(name) speaks for itself, I guess ^^
-I’ll try to do France’s accent right… there is a z when there actually needs to be a th and the h is replaces by an ‘ , because French people can’t pronounce the h…
-Also, I u
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Tainted (2p!Italy x Reader)
A single figure sat lounging in an overstuffed chair in the study. The room was spacious, and very richly furnished. Shelves were full of books; some rows neatly packed while others appeared to have been tossed about in haste. Large maps covered sections of wall, carefully marked and plotted. Exotic flora and plush furniture accented the burgundy walls and frescoed ceiling flawlessly. A magnificent chandelier hung proudly overhead, its many genuine crystals willing to twinkle in the light. If there was light. That was another aspect of this room. It remained dark. Always.
The servants of the mansion referred to this room as the master's bro
Canada x Reader- Shy Boy by bubblesvx1100531, literature
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Canada x Reader- Shy Boy
Hey y'all how's it hangin' (okay i don't actually talk like that) Well i wanted to let you know this is my first Canada x Reader so it might be a tad bumpy i still hope you like it. This is a request for both CatGwmen and totalhipster hope you both like it! No onto the story!
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2p Axis X Murderous!Insane!Child!Reader Chapter 7 by ninaanima, literature
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2p Axis X Murderous!Insane!Child!Reader Chapter 7
2p Axis x Murderous!Insane!Child!Reader: Monsters Do Exist
Chapter Seven: Fair Trade?
Key;
(F/N)= First Name
(L/N)= Last Name
(H/L)= Hair Length
(H/C)= Hair Color
(E/C)= Eye color
(F/C)= Favorite Color
(S/T)= Skin Tone
You awake to a terrible pain in your head, you can tell your in a car by the motion of it. The canvas bag is still over your head, and you can tell the gag is in too. "Shit, the little bitch is up already," someone says. You know that voice. It's an all too familiar voice, it's Al's voice. "Well she is Matt's daughter," a different unfamiliar voice says. You gulp wondering why the hell Al had kidnapped you.
"Whatever," Al
CanadaxReader- Homeroom
It was time for the most dreaded 10 minutes of your day- homeroom. Your homeroom
was filled with a bunch of populars who would just sit there and talk and none
of your friends. There were only a few people, two to be exact, who werent part
of their convetsation. Of course one of them was you, the other was a boy but
you could never get his name right, it began with an M. And all you knew about
him was that he was related to the most popular boy in school, Alfred. Everyday
in homeroom you would either have printed fanfictions from one of your favorite
(anime/TV show/book/etc.) or a book or a manga and y
Request: CanadaxReader by Frank-A-Lanka, literature
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Request: CanadaxReader
You panted as you ran down the hallway. The bell was just seconds from ringing and you were really late. You skidded to a halt and rushed into your classroom. You quickly walked over to your desk and you sat down right as the bell rang. You sighed in relief. Safe. You weren't late. Your biology teacher walked in and a kid walked in after him. You looked at the kid in curiosity. You've never seen him before.
Your teacher cleared his throat and said, "Matthew, you can sit beside _______." He pointed at you and Matthew slowly walked over to the desk beside you.
You felt bad for him. You remembered when you first moved to this school a few year
Freedom Ain't Nothing but Missing You
"Mr. America?"
No response.
"Mr. America...?"... "Mr. Jones?"
"What? Oh, sorry! Yeah?" A blonde haired man looked up from the paperwork he had been intently studying. He hadn't been really reading it. Heck, he had no clue what it was about... Oh, right. A new treaty. He had been zoning out again. It had become a regular occurrence, but he hadn't been able to pin down a reason why. Sure, he hadn't gotten a lot of sleep lately, but there had been weeks where he hadn't gotten sleep. There was something on his mind. No, there was someone on his mind.
"Excuse me for asking, Mr. America, but are you alrigh