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AxisXChild!Reader Join The Axis?
The time, was World War 2!
"You git!! Let me go this instant!!"
The blond roughly shook the small child and growled in her face. "You insolent brat! How dare you talk to me that way?!"
The child glared. "Because I can!! I don't care if you are my older brother!! In the name of Brita-"
He slapped the child across the face. "Don't you dare say her name!! You aren't worthy to share her blood!!"
The child spat at him. "I will say her name however I want!! She was my mother too!!"
The blond ground his teeth. He picked the child up, despite her squirming. He walked over to a crate of flour that was supposed to be sent out, but he fou
~Safe in Your Arms~ A Germany x Reader One Shot
"Alright men! Ready.. Aim.."
You broke free of the strong grip of your German fiance and bolted towards the shooting grounds.
"No!" You screamed as you reached out your hand towards your parents who were propped against the wooden poles, blindfolded. Lightning cracked in the sky as the guns were fired making it hard to distinguish the two. Rain began pouring as you tripped and fell on the ground.. It was too late. You laid on the ground, tears streaking your mud splashed face. Your hand was outstretched towards to two slumped over bodies that now lay lifeless. You sobbed hopelessly as there was nothing else you could do.. You were now left with the guilt of their deaths, despite what they would want you to think. The last thing they spoke to you was in fact the opposite, it was their dying wish that you'd live your life, regretless, with your German officer.
As you laid there weeping, you felt steady arms wrap around you and lift your
Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 3
You let out a low moan as you closed your eyes, leaning back so that your back was pressed against the chair you were sitting in.
By the time the lunch period ended, you had still been lying sprawled out on the cafeteria floor after Gilbert had punched your empty stomach. Your mind had been spinning, you had wanted to vomit, and you had felt like you were going to pass out from the nauseating pain you had been feeling. Nobody ever seemed to notice you lying on the floor clutching your stomach with a slightly twisted face, since nobody ever came around the lunch table you were sitting at. Even after all the kids left the room and headed to th
Sweet Devil!AmericaxReader - You Will Be Mine
She moved in to the house next door
Said she'd never been in love before
Tried the best she could to hide herself away
The sun was setting over the horizon behind tall buildings, but still making a beautiful twilight scene for anyone to watch. Little birds and other critters were scurrying around the small park getting ready to settle in for the night and anyone who was still there was slowly leaving towards their destination.
But not for one being. He was waiting and watching for something.
A pair of crystal blue eyes were keeping a sharp focus on a certain object that had caught his attention numerous times for the past few months. His
(2P!EnglandxReader) The Brownie2P!EnglandxReader
For most people cleaning is a job that is preformed quickly. A duty that is a boring necessity. For others, cleaning is a habit, something that is done at the end of every day.
For you, cleaning was nothing, mainly because you never had to. Not anymore.
Not since a Brownie had decided to make it's home in your walls.
At first you had thought that the tiny scratching noises and low chattering in the walls was a mouse. But then you noticed the small changes in your house.
Clothing you had left on the floor was suddenly clean and neatly folded on your dresser. Dishe
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good
AwesomeTrioXWaitress!Reader You're Too Awesome
It was an average night for (Name). She returned from her part-time job at the local McDonald's, only to get ready for her job as a waitress at the local bar.
She sighed. Having to deal with annoying costumers, screaming kids, and low pay was more than enough to drive someone mad. The only thing that made it all bearable was that her best friends came to visit her at work most everyday.
Alfred F. Jones, Gilbert Beilschmidt, and Mathias Køhler. The three obnoxious, loud, fun loving goofballs where the best friends that (Name) could ever ask for. Each of them was able to be quick with a joke to cheer her up, their a
AmericaxReader: Mine!AmericaxReader: Mine!
You lounged quietly on the couch with your long time best friend, Alfred Jones. Your head rested in his lap as he blasted away at Call of Duty. The quiet clicking of the gun on the screen was the only sound and you were fine with that. It was always nice to just have a bit of blessed quiet while Alfred was around. You yawned lazily while you watched him play his game for a moment before standing from the couch and stretching. Al glanced
at you before turning his cerulean gaze back to the gaze.
“Where ya goin dudette?” He questioned his gaze once again flicking to you. You shrugged.
“Grabbing a snack
[APH] Strip Poker - PrussiaxReaderA sigh escaped her lips as the voice rang out in her head. Pulling the phone back, she chuckled. Her crazy best friend always knew when she was bored, and could find any way to fix it. She looked outside the window, making sure he wasn’t already there. Grinning, she put the phone back to her ear.
“Gilbert, why is it you are calling again?”
“Kesesese! I told you I want to play a game! I’m coming over, okay?” Before she could respond, the line went dead.
(Name) tidied up the house, making sure it was spotless. She hated it when he came over and it wasn’t clean. She felt like it would make her seem di
Shimeji!2P!England x Reader - Rainbow girl (2)
"My new shimeji is so adorable~! Thank you so much for showing me how to get one!"
"Oh, you're welcome, ________," your close friend giggled as you both walked out of the school. "It was the least I could do since you were so interested in them." Silence then enveloped you both as your friend adjusted her hold on her back pack. She just now realized that she had to empty it out before she hurt her back.
Laughing at her flustered expression, you held out a hand. "Here, let me help you with that." She shook her head.
"No, no, I'll be okay. Besides, your house isn't too far from here."
"Yeah, you're right...hey!" you suddenly yelled.
RomaniaxReader - Accidents
Vlad? you call, walking into the house that has been left open for you. Today, youve been invited round to the Romanians house to hang out for the day because he had something to tell you, which you eagerly accepted, of course. Having a crush on him means youd like to spend as much time with his as you can.
Hey, ________, Vlad replies, Im in the lounge.
You make your way through and grin at him when you see him sat with a bunch of glass bottles full of random liquid in front of him.
What are you doing? you ask.
Oh, nothing really. Here, give me a hand to move this s
America X Reader - Shaking
America X Reader
“Alfred! Get your ass up and help me with these!” you growled as you pointed to the dirty pile of clothes on the floor. Alfred was sprawled out on the couch, one leg hanging off as he slurped down a coke.
“Waidouneedmahhelp?” he mumbled as he shoved another potato chip in his mouth. Yes, you did love your best friend Alfred, but sometimes you just couldn’t stand him.
“Because! It’s not all my clothes! It’s mostly all yours!” you practically shrieked as you kicked a pair of his dirty, hamburger stained pants. He took no notice of you and kept watching the bright colours
The one you can trust || Pleading!France x Reader
So please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
Cause it could get ugly
Before it get's beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful...
You're hearing rumors about me
And you can't stomach the thought
Of someone touchin' my body
When you're so close to my heart
I won't deny what they're sayin'
Because most of it is true
But it was all before I fell for you
So please babe.
Francis eyes were filled with tears, yet he was refusing to set those salty pearls free.
He always knew that this day would come; the day when you would find out those things about him.
His parents had invited the
Hetalia x Depressed! Abused! Maid! Reader - p6p6
-----4 Month Time Skip-------
Everything was going well with you staying at the Nordic's home. America, and Prussia came over to see Denmark a lot. Apparently they were called the Awesome Trio.
It was a cold winter evening when the trio got together. The other Nordic's went shopping for some time and since you weren't feeling the greatest, you stayed behind.
It wasn't until the trio began drinking, did a problem arise.
You heard a loud bang from your bedroom. You rushed downstairs in a baggy sweat shirt and a pair of pj shorts.
Denmark had America pinned against the wall. They growled at each other menacingly. Prussia stood there, gl
Door 8 (Matador!SpainXReader)
You stepped through door number eight and straight into a place that was sunny and warm.
You looked around and found that you were in a line to a stadium type structure, and everything was in Spanish.
You made it into this stadium and started to get jostled around furiously, you finally was pushed through a doorway where you soundly fell of your face with a loud ‘Thud’.
“Oi chica! Are you ok?” a masculine voice with a heavy Spanish accent said and you looked up to find emerald green eyes staring at you with curiosity and worry.
“Um, I’m fine” you said shakily as the strange but handsome man dress
Behind the Unlit ShadesLooming over me, that damn house I knew far too well was almost taunting. I wanted to call it my home, but it was not mine. It was the Way residence, home to Donald and Donna and their son Michael. It was only once upon a time that it was also home to their late son Gerard. I didn't live anywhere anymore. I lurked the shadowy streets by night and slept in demolished, old buildings during the day, hiding from the blinding sunlight. I'd never actually been out in the daylight, but I didn't want to risk anything by testing it out; the dozens of times I'd watched cheesy vampire movies with my little brother were enough to warn me of the sun's dan
My Chemical Romance EssayMy Chemical Romance
There's a band that most kids today (from where i'm from) don't know. This band has saved the lives of thousands of people through their music. They have made people have faith in times when they thought there wasn't any. They have helped me when I felt angry and sad. This band is My Chemical Romance.
My Chemical Romance is often shortened to MCR or My Chem by fans. The reason I chose to write about them is because, there were times in my life when I felt like an outcast, like if I was pushed down and couldn't get up, times when people made fun of me, times when my parents were mad at me, and all of those times the thing
GerZ: Bandit Lee part1"Gerard? Gerarrrrd?"
MSI bassit Lyn-Z shook her husband from his sofa-nap.
"OW OW OW OW!! See I'm having these contractions!!"
Gerard sat bolt upright on their pleather sofa.
"C'mon, whoa I'm so excited! It's really time!!"
"Mommy, Mommy, why you screamin'?"
A little brunette boy tugged at his mother's sleeve.
Donna Lee Way gave her son a wide smile.
"Remember how I told you you're going to get a little brother, and how he will come out at any time?"
"Well he's comin'! He's telling me he wants to come out now.
Now be a good little boy and get in the car. Daddy's gonna driv
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