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Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”

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“Ignorant fool!”

“Prissy aristocrat!”

“Filthy bitch!”

“Black sheep!”

“Anime freak!”

“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”

“At least I’m civilized, arse!”

“Well, your language begs to differ!”

“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.

But both of you turned to him in a rage and

The Letter 'L': Canada x ReaderYou were walking into first grade, terrified. Kindergarten was all fun and games, mostly, but this was serious. You were in a multiage class with some older kids this year. What if you couldn’t make any friends? You decided to talk immediately to the first person that caught your eye, to at least forge a half ways decent friendship by lunchtime. There was a kid with a small yellow bird you thought was cute, and you almost went over to him to see it, but he turned around and you saw his red irises. Immediately you thought Vampire! and scurried off somewhere else. There was a boy with a small sheet tied around his neck yelling about being

Russia x ReaderSlight warning: Strong language, gore, and I dis America. A lot. Fuck I hate that whiney little bastard...

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"Are you listening to me?" your boss asked impatiently.

You doodled in your notebook, "No, actually. You're quite boring."

"_____, you have to be prepared for this. You're still young..." And he droned on and on. You just stared out the window watching the snow start to fall. Frowning, you watched it collect on the ground. Snow was alright, but you hated the cold.

Your lessons had been hell today. Sure, you were still a new country, but all the strategy and tips they were trying to force down your throat were fucking annoying. Aft

Cold: Russia x ReaderYou walked out of the world meeting, feeling chills. It was Russia again, and you didn't know why he could make you feel this way. You positively hated it, and in turn had started to hate him. Snowflakes had started to drift down from the sky. All you had on you were some papers tucked in your coat for the meeting, and the only person that had offered to share a cab with you was France. In short, you had no money and no means, and were stuck walking to the airport to get back home.

Jack Frost nipped at your nose and you wrapped your coat around you tighter. Then you got a peculiar sense someone was following you. You started to walk faster,

Civilized Men: England x Reader ending They both took a deep breath and said in unison, “_____, I love you.”

Caught in between them, you just sat there while they glared at each other for a moment. Then they turned to you. Austria said, “Vell? Who do you pick?”

“Yeah, poppet. Which one of us do you like more?” England said.

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You sighed, turning to Austria. Feeling England’s grip on your had slip you squeezed it reassuringly. “Austria, I’m sorry.”

He nodded, letting his hand slip from your grasp. “Ja. I understand.”

Austria left the two of you alone.

You turned to England, who stared back at you, stunn

Alone Together: England x ReaderFebruary 14, 2013

This day hadn’t sucked.

Frankly, you were stunned.

Sure, you had seen a little PDA, but surprisingly not much. And all of your friends had gone out of their way to make you little gifts. They even knew you didn’t celebrate, and wouldn’t expect anything in return.

It was sweet.

But still, the day made you think. It made you think about a lot of different little things that made you both want to laugh, and cry.

The emotions you were feeling right now were probably making you extremely unstable. Yet you felt extremely calm.

Even so, you found yourself out late at night, going to try something new. It wa

Cutting the Strings of Fate: Canada x ReaderWARNING: This story contains death. It’s sad. Really sad. Even for me. Suicide, and a bit of gore are included.

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You were sick and tired of it all. This whole world, its weight rested upon your shoulders and threatened to crush you every single day. And today was the day it was all going to end. Each year you had to spend this day alone, not knowing what someone’s warm embrace even felt like anymore.

Holding the shining black pistol in your hands, you smiled through the tears. It would all be over very soon.

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Matthew was on his way over to your house. It had taken years, but he was finally going to confess to you. He loved

Germany x Sick!ReaderYou lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.

But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determine

Shoveling: 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear. Do I even have to say that anymore? Puhhhh... Swearing is good for you! So deal with it.

Matthew woke to the sounds of shoveling snow. He wondered if some kids were shoveling his drive for money. Well, he sure as hell wasn’t going to pay them, he thought, rolling over to find your warmth. Matthew shot up, finding you no where to be seen. “_____!” he called out, kind of worried. You never woke up before him.

There was no sound. Just the constant shoveling that was starting to grind against his last nerve. Throwing open the curtains he prepared to yell at whoever the hell it might have been to go away. But

Civilized Men: England x Reader x Austria p.1You opened the door to a, "Happy birthday, _____!" from England.

"Oh!" you said, a big grin on your face, "England, thank you! I wasn't expecting you!" You leaned in to give the Brit a hug. He hugged you back warmly, and after he pulled back, he was fiddling with his tie nervously.

England quickly snapped out of it when he saw you looking, and said, "_____, I was wondering if you'd come to my house for tea. You know, to celebrate your birthday and all."

"Oh, England, that's so sweet of you!" you didn't think it possible to smile wider than just at that moment. "Why don't you come inside while I put a few things together?" He nodded, enteri

Who are you? Snapped!Canada x ReaderWARNING: This has some gore, and a seriously unbalanced Canada...

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Canada sank to his knees, smiling a horrific manic smile as your blood splatter ran down his cheeks, now flushed with exhilaration.

He had loved you. Canada had loved you more than anything else in the entire world, more than pancakes, maple syrup, snow, even the little bear, Kumajiro. Constantly Kumajiro asked him who he was, and each time the words reached his ears he wanted to scream. But he held it all back. Canada could withstand it all, driven on in the world by the prospect of someday having you love him back.

Those three little words he had never wanted to hear, t

Civilized Men: Crack endingThey both took a deep breath and said in unison, “_____, I love you.”

Caught in between them, you just sat there while they glared at each other for a moment. Then they turned to you. Austria said, “Vell? Who do you pick?”

“Yeah, poppet. Which one of us do you like more?” England said.

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You sat there, “I-I don’t know!”

“Then I will fight for your hand!” England said, standing up dramatically, suddenly decked out in pirate garb.

Austria stood as well, “Oh, vill you now? I vill not lose to zhe likes of you!”

“Wait!” you yelled out, as they started

New Things: China x ReaderPlease forgive me for talking about American Chinese cuisine, and not anything authentic. I’m from America, horribly cultured, and ashamed of it. And the requester had something fun planned for all of you out there with rangoons which are an American Chinese food thing. Just assume his family has been in America for a while. And you’re there too. Omigosh, I’m sorry... Or maybe that... fruk it, don’t like, don’t read. I’m American, I should have more culture, I know that. But I’m too broke to go anywhere. So unless someone wants to send me money through the internet to help me escape the country, you&r

I taste maple syrup... 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing...

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Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked.

“We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said.

Damn it, you thought, he knows.

You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?”

“I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist y

Pasta Time! Italy x Reader"Italy?" you called, seeing the bubbly Italian always made you happy, and you could use a little something to brighten up your day. He turned to you, his normally closed eyes open and tearing up. "Italy! What's wrong?" you asked putting a hand on his shoulder, suddenly worried about your friend. Although he looked like he was about to speak, all that he could manage was a slight whimper and the escape of a few tears. Quickly you hugged him, "It's okay, Italy. Want to come to my house and have pasta? Pasta always makes you feel better, right?"

He nodded, a small smile back on his lips, "S-Si."

So you led him to your house, with an arm around

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"Vhat?" he asked, startled.
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"____

Forgotten: Germany x Reader VIIYou are in your element, helping your people to the best of your ability while keeping their spirits intact. "Here you go, Claus." Handing the man a pair of shoes with a grin on your face you continued, "I better see you a the potluck. Just bring what you can."
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Forgotten: Germany x Reader VIThis won't do. You approach him, "Alright. It's a start. First off, you can't wear this watch."
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Forgotten: Germany x Reader VHoly crap people. I added this to a group, just for the sake of hoping someone might see it, and an hour later had almost 30 messages. Thank you all so much for the support! I'll post it all now :)

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by ~666kurai, Feb 8, 2013, 8:37:53 PM
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They both took a deep breath and said in unison, “_____, I love you.”

Caught in between them, you just sat there while they glared at each other for a moment. Then they turned to you. Austria said, “Vell? Who do you pick?”

“Yeah, poppet. Which one of us do you like more?” England said.

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You turned to Austria, a little smile on you face. “I pick Austria.” Then you looked back to England, quickly pecking him on the cheek. “Sorry, England. I love you more like a brother.” He nodded, a sad smile on his face.

“I’ll leave you two alone then.” he said, getting up to show himself out.

Austria moved over to where you sat, holding both your hands in his own. You heard England slam the door, but your thoughts on his rudeness were cut off by a pair of lips on your own. Austria was sweet and gentle, and somehow not was you expected.

It was over all too soon, and he just pulled away and stared into your (e/c) eyes with those stunning violet ones. A playful little smirk crossed his lips. “You don’t know how long I’ve vanted to do zhat.”

You smiled back at him, “I’m glad you did.”

He leaned down and kissed you once again, lightly. When the kiss broke he stayed close to your face and whispered, “Ich liebe dich, _____.”

You smiled lightly after a moment of thinking, then said hesitantly, “Ich liebe dich auch.” Looking at him innocently you waited to see if you had pronounced it correctly. Austria flashed a rare grin at you an leaned down to kiss you once more.

Civilized Men: Austria x Reader endingby ~666kurai

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This... was too short. I have writer's block, though so just be happy I actually got around to finishing this thing...

Part 1: [link]

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~NekoNekoGirl997 Feb 8, 2013 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

It's still cute

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Thanks!

~GingerAlchemist Feb 8, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

*squeals* So sweet! *runs off to read the next part*

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Thanks! Glad you liked it!

~GingerAlchemist Feb 8, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

How could I not?

~666kurai Feb 8, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

I dunno... I hear some people can be mean...

~GingerAlchemist Feb 8, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Well those people can go up France's ass.

TO NARNIA.

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