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Switzerland x Reader - Meeting Your Enemy~Request~
You were a student at [High School Name] in your final year. School was never really fun for you, because you used to be picked on. The teasing and torment stopped a couple of years ago when you first met you friend, Vash. When some of the ‘popular’ kids started to pick on you; Vash came and more or less threatened them to stay away from you.
Though now Vash was was no longer your friend, but he was now your boyfriend.
“Vashy, have someone you need to meet.” You said as you grabbed the Swiss’ hand.
“Fine [Name]... Let’s just get it over and done with.” You two were quickly making you way over to a brunette male. ’Wait... This guy kind of looks familiar...’
“Hey Roderich! I have someone you need to meet!” You shouted as the brunette started to turn around.
Vash stopped in his tracks. “Wait [Name], you know this guy?!”
“[Name], what on Earth are doing with him?”
“You two kn
Switzerland x Pregnant!Reader - Make Me Chocolate!
You walked over to your husband, Vash, and wrapped your arms around his neck. "Vaaaaash~" You said in an annoying, but cute tone.
Vash sighed. "What is it [Name]..."
"I'm hungry and I want chocolate. Can you go make me some?"
"No, [Name]. It's nine in the morning."
"But Vaaaash~" You pleaded with him.
He sighed again. "I said no, [Name]..."
You brought your arms back to your sides. "But the baby wants it!" You started to rub your middle.
"The answer is no, [Name]."
You gave him the most serious look you could give him. "Are you denying this child's rights?"
"Don't you dare deny this child's rights!"
"I'm not denying anybody's rights!"
"Yes you are! I do not want to live in a house where the father of my child is denying its right to get some damn chocolate! I swear, if you don't make any chocolate; I am going to kick you square in the-"
"Vash, [Name]? Is everything okay down here?" A quiet voice asked from the bottom of the staircase. It was Lily.
"Lily!" You shout
Greece x Reader - You What?! ~Request~
You had invited your two friends Kiku and Sadik over to your house. The reason that you invited the two over was that you had something special to tell them. As Sadik sat down, he let out a quiet ‘hmp’ as he was your ex-boyfriend.
“Kon'nichiwa [Name], you said you had something to tell us?” Kiku asked.
“Yes...” You looked over at Sadik. “And it’s something one of you might not like.”
“Well get on with it already!” Sadik said with an attitude.
You took a deep breath. “I’m in love with Heracles.”
Sadik jumped up from his seat. “You what?!”
Kiku worriedly got up. “Sadik please, calm down!” He looked at you. “[Name], I think it’s really sweet that you like Heracles.”
“I’m not just in love with him.” The Turkish and Japanese men stared at you. “I’m dating him.”
Sadik became more shocked “What?! You left me for him
Spain x Reader - Just Tell Him! ~Request~
“Ciao [Name]!” A cheery Italian man shouted as he hugged you from behind. You hadn’t noticed he was there since you were too busy staring at Antonio; who was talking to his friends, Francis and Gilbert.
You turned around to face two Italian brothers named Feliciano and Lovino Vargas. “Hey guys!”
“Hmp! I see you were staring at that jackass Antonio again.” Lovino grumbled.
You blushed; knowing that your love for the Spaniard was too obvious. “Yeah, so?”
“[Name]~” You looked over at Feliciano. “If you like Antonio, why don’t you just tell him?”
“Like I’d ever do that.”
“Hey, that bastard is coming over here.”
You looked behind yourself and saw the Spaniard coming closer. You pushed the two Italians away. “Get out of here!”
You felt someone tapping your shoulder and turned to see Antonio. “Hola [Name]~”
“Hi Antonio! What’s up?”
Prussia x Reader - Slender ~Request~
You had been pacing around your room for nearly half an hour, trying to gain the courage to go over to your computer. You had lost a bet to your best friend and the hero, Alfred, and he said that you had you played a horror game. The game you had to play was Slender.
“C’mon [Name], you can do this.” You said to yourself as you slowly walked over to your computer. You moved the mouse around the start menu, slowly hovering over the button to start the game.
You click that start button and the words Slender appeared on the screen. “THIS IS THE WORST DECISION I HAVE EVER MADE IN MY WHOLE LIFE!!!”
~ In the hallway ~
“What was that?” An albino man asked himself as he walked past your bedroom. He didn’t live you, but he had a habit of sneaking into your house; even when you were home.
He put his hand on the handle of your bedroom door and turned it. “[Name[, what’s wrong?”
The sound of a familiar Germani
Poland x Pregnant!Reader- Ponies and Raging
--WARNING: This Reader-insert may contain crappy warnings, crack, OOC Lithuania, Ponies, and some cursing... HAVE FUN~!--
"Ugh, seriously! Where is he?! I've been staring out this window for a freaking hour!" You shouted to yourself.
You had been staring the window in front of your house for the past hour, hoping that you would soon see your Polish boyfriend at your doorstep. "Guess I was holding in my bladder for nothing..."
You got up to hurry and use the bathroom before he would show-up... but with the bad luck that you have, someone started knocking at the door.
"Son of a --!" *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* "All right! I'm coming!"
"Like, hey [Name]~!" There he was, your boyfriend of one and a half years, Feliks. He was wearing a pink MLP: FiM T-Shirt with a picture of the two young fillies, Scootaloo and Apple Bloom, with text reading "That is NOT how you call a chicken", along with a somewhat matching mini-skirt.
"Hey Feliks, how've you been?" You couldn't believe you w
EnglandxReader- Flying Mint bunny PlushEnglandxReader
Flying mint bunny plush
It was a flying mint bunny plushie.
You stared at it dumbfounded.
"Who the hell sent you?" You muttered, staring at it.
With a shriek, you dropped the toy and fell backwards off your bed. It did not just speak. There was no way you had seen it's mouth move.
Peering over the edge of the bed, you stared at the little green rabbit.
"Please don't freak out! I need your help!"
It was talking. And it needed your help.
The little plushie moved stiffly towards you. You tried your best not to flinch away.
"I'm locked in this body, stuck in your world!!" It sounded panicked, it's voice going up in pitch with every word.
"How do I help?"
Yes, you were talking to it. Something about this was all to real to be a dream or a hallucination.
"Take my place."
"WHAT?! In the plushie? No thank you!"
The Flying Mint Bunny plush flapped it's wings, irritated.
"NO. Take my place in the
Sick!EnglandXReader: Love The wind tumbles the descending snow about, coating everything visible with a beautiful and shimmering monochrome cover, making the ground impossible to differ from the pure white sky. There is no one outside of their snug homes to soil the virgin snow…except for you.
You trudge through the powdery snow, leaving a tell-tale trail behind you with each step you take. The bitter cold stings your partially exposed face like little needles poking at your skin and your gloved hand takes the bullet as you cling onto a large black tote. But you continue forth on the path that looks quite different from it normally would seem. You’re making your merry way to your best friend’s home, having heard that he’s caught a cold or something of that sort.
A sudden gust of wind nearly pushes you back the way you came, but you still continue forward. And soon, you see his cozy estate loom like a lump against the knee-high snow. Ice crystals cascade down f
BritainXreader 7 minutes
It was that time again. The 7 minutes in heaven party. America loved the chance to stick people with others they didn't even know. Surprisingly, you were very excited and ready for anything, or so you thought. When you walked into the crowded room, your confidence went down the drain. All the faces and conversation floating about deflated and belief in yourself you had initially.
"Hey! If it isn't "___"! It's great to see you again!" America stepped up and hugged you.
"Ready to get this party started?" America saluted you and walked away. "Okay guys! It's party time! You ready mother f-"
"That's quite enough, you wanker. Let us begin." Britain placed his hand over america's mouth. "Shall we?" He smiled and placed the names in the hat on the table. All the people gathered around. "You go first, "___"" Britain smiled at you.
You reached in the hat. you pulled out Britain's name and immediately your eyes widened. Britain was your one and only crush. You loved everything about him. F
Seven Minutes In Heaven~ England
You thrust your hand into the hat and felt around, grabbing something at random and pulling it out. You found that you held a small British flag, slowly twirling it around in between your fingers curiously. You were pretty sure you knew whose it was.
“Hey, _____ got Arthur!” Alfred announced loudly, spotting the flag in your hand. You just shook your head and made your way to your friend’s messy closet before he threw you in there. ‘Such a strange place to lock people inside of…Especially for a game like this’ you thought, leaning against the wall. A few moments later the bushy browed brit poked his head out from the kitchen doorway, glaring at the noisy American as he walked towards him “I never put anything in there! What’s the meaning of this- hey! Let go of me you wanker!” he shouted, struggling to get away as Alfred dragged him towards the closet. “Sorry dude! Can’t keep the lady waiting” he replied c
Snow Storms EnglandxReaderYou were an idiot.
Those reports on the news warning of a blizzard? You ignored them. The lack of snow the past few years had caused you to lose your faith in winter and storms.
So like a fool, you went over to your dear friend Arthur's house today.
You stayed for a good few hours, but uh... you started to get hungry. And you'd heard the rumors about his cooking. Added to the fact that it was getting late and it was rather improper for you to stay so late a guy friend's house.... Well it just seemed like a good time to leave
But when you happened to open the door, you discovered the news report was right! The entire ground was covered in snow that came up to your knees. That you even got the door open was a miracle.
Arthur, who was seeing you to the door like a good host, gaped at the scene.
"You know, _______, you can always stay the night here..." He offered.
Your stomach told you it wasn't having that shit. It let out a loud growl, much to your embarrassment.
"N-no, that's okay!" yo
Sleepy Time!~ (EnglandXReader)Sleepy Time~
"Which one should we watch? 'The attack of the evil Domos 2' or the-"
"Love, anyone will do..."
"Are you sure? Because I think the 'The apocalypse of the rainbow gummy bears' is-"
Arthur sighed before you could finish. Sometimes he wonders where the hell do you even get theses movies from.
"Fine then! You try to pick out a movie!" You huffed out.
"But (Name), We watched a movie last night! Could we just go to bed? It's very late." Arthur said as he got up from the couch and turned off the near by lights.
Arthur placed a finger to your lips. "Shhhh, Not tonight (Name). Aren't you tired just a little bit?" He said placing his other hand on your shoulder.
You gave out a sad sigh. "I guess..." You frowned.
"Sleep is very important (Name), Always remember that." Arthur said as he kissed your right cheek and smiled.
You blushed a bit from the warm actions. He always knew how to get you.
"I'll be in the bed room if you need me love," Arthur said as he
EnglandxReader- The StageYou stared up at the stage, bottle of beer in one hand, chattering friends all around you. Somehow they had convinced you to come to this weird male strip club that had just opened and was supposed to be fantastic. Men from all different countries showed off their amazing bodies on stage for drunk, lonely women.
So far, you were dubious. Sure that albino "Prussian" was incredibly hot and the Frenchman with all the roses was handsome but other than that… nothing. And then the Brit came onstage.
He wore nothing but a pair of underpants in the colors of the British flag. He had messy blonde hair and brilliant green eyes with ridiculous bushy eyebrows that somehow didn't make him look ugly but all the more attractive. You sat up in your seat, staring attentively at the man.
"Ladies…." said the announcer, "He likes long walks in the park and reading romances all night… Please welcome ARTHUR KIRKLAND!" The room filled with applause and cheers. Arthur did some sort
England x reader Blind dateEngland x reader
You stood beside the entrance to the _____ amusement park, your friend Lily set you up for a blind date and you were suppose to meet him here when the park opened. It was a hot and dry so you were wearing jean shorts, a patterned tank top, and a pair of toms. You were considering canceling the whole thing, you haven't gone out on a date since you broke up with your ex because you didn't want to put out . Plus you didn't even know the guy, well according to lily you guys did know each other but you never really talked. There were two reasons you stayed, the first one being you we're curious to see who it was, and the second one was you just didn't want to be rude. You stood there fidgeting and pulling on your shirt as you waited for him.
Meanwhile in the parking lot,
"Don't make me drag you out" Lily said turning to look at Arthur from the front seat "You are being ungentlemanly and making her wait."
"You told me we were going to a tea shop not an amusement p
England x Reader: A Christmas Eve Kiss~It was Christmas eve and snowflakes fell softly, drifting down from the black, winter night sky. The street light illuminating each individual flake, also causing the thick blankets of snow, still untouched, unmarked, to glimmer ever so slightly. Laying in your cozy bed, you watched this for a while peacefully till suddenly your cellphone vibrated from the desk beside you. You reached out an arm tiredly, snatching it in one fluid movement and, ignoring the contact name, opened your new message.
You giggled to yourself, rolling your eyes and immediately replying.
Well no dip. What can I say? That's what you get for asking Alfred to fix your furnace!
Your reply came quickly.
Ugh that git! Don't even know what I was thinking when I asked him! That's what I get for trying to save money...
Sighing, you rolled onto your other side. As the guilt began to settle in, you typed up a short message and stared at it nervously. Before you
England x Reader - Flying Mint Bunny ~Request~
“Ah, hello Flying Mint bunny~” A man named Arthur Kirkland cheerfully greeted his (imaginary) friend.
“Huh?” You looked down the hall, since you recognized the familiar British accent. You quickly made your way over to Arthur. “Who are you talking to, Artie?”
Arthur turned around to see your [e/c] orbs. “Hello [Name], i was just talking to my old friend, Flying Mint Bunny.”
You looked over his shoulder and saw no ‘Flying Mint Bunny’.
“What?” He asked in his lovely British accent.
“Does the Flying Mint Bunny taste like mint?”
“I’m guessing it doesn’t.”
“Bloody hell woman! Why would you ask that?!”
“Well, it is called the Flying Mint Bunny!”
Arthur became more flustered. “It’s called that because it’s green! Not because it tastes like fresh peppermint!”
You giggled to yourse
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