Italy X Reader - Bubble Bath Fun by Butterfingas, literature
Literature
Italy X Reader - Bubble Bath Fun
You closed the bathroom door behind you with a sigh. Your whole body ached from the high amounts of stress you had endured during the long week, and you couldn’t be happier it was Friday.
You turned on the bath taps, watching the hot water spurt out. You could already imagine lying in the bath, the swirling water soothing your sore limbs. You smiled at the thought and began to discard your clothing, tossing them to the floor as the bath began to fill with clear water.
As you slid off your last sock and threw it to the floor, you couldn’t help but notice a large bottle of bubble bath sitting on the shelf. It had an Italian flag o
Finally Meeting EnglandxReaderxBaby!Sealand by bluerose269, literature
Literature
Finally Meeting EnglandxReaderxBaby!Sealand
It was hard. Being the wife of a soldier was not a role you’d ever expected to play, and sometimes you wondered how much longer you could keep it up.
You loved your husband, you really did. But the constant fear of a soldier that was not him coming to your home, telling you that Arthur had gone missing or was declared dead, was too big a burden for you to bear on your own. And you were one your own. Your parents and his were too far away for you to make it to them safely during this war. The only company you had in your little house was your four month old child, Peter.
Arthur had been absent for most of your pregnancy up until now,
Gakuen!Hetaliaxreader Part 11 by Stoneunicorn1, literature
Literature
Gakuen!Hetaliaxreader Part 11
Gakuen!Hetaliaxreader Part 11
"Has anyone asked you to go to the banquet?" Matthew asked, you two were in the park sitting on a swing. Today was the last preparations of the banquet and honestly you just wanted everything to be over. You couldn't take Arthur's complaint anymore he always says "(Name) do that" "(Name) do this" "(Name) why can't you listen!"
"What do you mean?" You asked confused
"Has anyone asked you out, to go with him to the banquet..you know?" Matthew said and blushed a little
"Um..no no one has asked me do I have to go with someone specific?" You asked
"No no I was just asking" Matthew said
"Has anyone asked you?" Yo
Belarus x Reader It's A Date by thewolfofanime, literature
Literature
Belarus x Reader It's A Date
I made a new version of this! Please look at it, it is very much better than this..
http://thewolfofanime.deviantart.com/art/It-s-A-Date-Belarus-x-Reader-NEW-VERISON-418435360
It was snowing hard outside, you could see a faint figure in the distance. You blinked twice, and rubbed you eyes to be sure. "It's snowing hard, I wonder who the fool is today. Probably Alfred, he always does stupid stuff like this." You thought, you got up the couch to walk over to coat rack. You put your boots on, and your coat on to greet the figure that was slowly coming up your house.
You walk outside, shivering from the sudden drop of tempeture of warmth unlik
[Hetalia x Reader] Near Death (Part 1) by LunarPikachu, literature
Literature
[Hetalia x Reader] Near Death (Part 1)
Rain pelted the sidewalk as I stood underneath the canopy of the closest shop I could find. After ten minutes of no change in the downpour, I decided to take my chances against the storm. Blindly dashing out from under the canopy, I never saw it coming. I could barely process what was going on. Screeching. Metal. Pain. Ground. Darkness. So much darkness...
There was a voice. That voice. Crying my name. Calling me back. At least, I thought that’s what I could hear. I couldn’t really tell. The darkness was coming too fast. Descending upon me like a crow to feast upon the dead. Was I dead? Uncertainty clouded my mind. I could hear n
{Complicated}
"So, Francis, do you have your eyes on someone?" Antonio asked looking at him with a glimpse of amusement in his emerald eyes.
He sighed. Indeed, he had his eyes on many women, but there was someone...
She would come to the restaurant every morning. She always sat outside at the same table for two in the right corner. Her order was always the same - a cup of hot chocolate and a croissant. Every morning she would bring along a book – in fact, the books were the only thing that changed. Every few days she would bring a new one. Everything else stayed the same. She would walk in around eight o'clock, sit at her table
ItalyxReader Marry Me, Dammit! by forevergotenandbra, literature
Literature
ItalyxReader Marry Me, Dammit!
ItalyxReader
Marry Me, Dammit!
"_______, will you marry me?" Your Italian boyfriend was on his knees before you in your local park. You had been dating for nearly three years. You sighed. Dammit, Feli! How many times do I have tell you this? This had been the third time he asked you, of course he would ask in public. His amber eyes were full of hope and a small crowd of nosey people began to form. You knelt to his level and kissed him before leaning into his ear.
"Feli, the answer is 'no'! Why do you keep asking?" You whispered in his ear. When you pulled away, you thought that the wimpy Italian would burst into tears. You pulled him
Papa!FrancexMama!ReaderxChild!Canada by forevergotenandbra, literature
Literature
Papa!FrancexMama!ReaderxChild!Canada
Papa!FrancexMama!ReaderxChild!Canada
Hide-and-Seek With Pancakes
You sighed in contentment, everything was perfect, absolute perfection. You were holding your five-year-old son, Matthew, on your lap. He was sleeping, his arms wrapped as far as possible around your back and his head upon your chest, You were sitting in his playroom, rocking back in forth in the oak rocking chair. Francis, your husband of seven years, would be returning from world meetings anytime now. You smiled and rubbed your baby's blonde-brown hair.
You were beginning to drigt off yourself when you heard a soft knock on the already open playroom door. You looked