RomanoxReader: The Nation's Three Questions
LovinoxReader - The Nation’s Three Questions
Rewritten Version of The King’s Three Questions
*Lovino Cursing And Being A Jerk Warning*
King Lovino sat at his throne again. He was bored once again. Many thought him as a cruel ruler, as he often played nasty and fatal tricks on this around him. But it wasn’t his fault he got bored easily. What else was there to do? All the other nobles ran the kingdom for him. All he did was send messages through the Royal Adviser, his younger brother. He was always smarter, always the better sibling. They listened to him more and followed his advice.
He was the problem. And he was also going to help solve the other problem.
Lovino called Feliciano in front of him. His younger brother came running up, sliding on the slick marble floor, before bowing in front of his king. “Si, fratello?”
“I’m fucking bored,” Lovino explained with a w
My Hero - Older Brother!Levi x Reader“… I would now like to invite Miss [Y/N] Ackerman to say a few words.”
Murmurs ripple throughout the crowd like a wave as you rise, adjusting your cape and picking up the all too familiar Survey Corps patch from the unoccupied seat next to you.
It shouldn’t be empty, but it is.
The walk to the podium isn’t very far from your front row spot, but you hurry anyways, wanting to get this over and done with as soon as possible. In your mind, you attempt to go through your speech again but all you can bring yourself to think about is keeping your chin up and ways to get through the speech without blubbering like a useless child.
Finally reaching the podium, you take a moment to ensure that you have a firm grip on the Survey Corps patch (almost like a good luck charm) before you eventually open your mouth to speak.
“As some of you may already know, my name is [Y/N] Ackerman. First of all, I’d like to thank you all for coming. I really appreciate
Male! Belgium x Reader ~ Poppy and Gourmet Love!
Poppy and Gourmet Love!
-______! _______! Where are you? Bell shouted at the top of his lungs, looking for you. You snickered from within the tight closet of the house he owned that you were currently in, holding the "Royal Poppy" seeds that the Belgian teen was looking for.
-______, I'm serious here! You could even imagine his pout with those big almond eyes by the tone of his voice. Give the seeds back! This is the perfect time to plant them! And Felicja is coming over today to help us plant them! Poppies are her royal flowers too! AWW, COME ON! ______! Get over here and---AAAH!
You laughed as you opened the closet door that he stood in front of, as you guessed from the closeness of his voice, and jumped on his back, clinging to his broad shoulders as you wrapped your legs around his waist and dropped the packet of seeds on his hand that was outstretched in surprise.
-Chill, Bell~! I'd give them back!...Eventually! You winked as he looked over his shoulder
If I Were A Boy [FinlandxReaderxSlight!Denmark]
Warning!: Tino in this is, you called it, a female. While I was on vacation, my best friend who came with me turned on this show The Glee Project, and normally, I'm not a fan of Glee, or Beyonce for that matter, but when Nellie had to sing, man. It was beautiful. In this, the singer is Maija, since I couldn't find fem!Finland's most commonly used name. There is slight yuri, but nothing mature. Hope you enjoy!
If I were a boy... even just for a day...
The day was beautiful; clear blue skies accented the lovely warm weather and the bright yellow sun hung overhead, making everyone in the park as cheerful as could be. Well, not ever
Trip to the Library (Hetalia x Reader)‘It’s been a while since I’ve been to the library.’ You said to yourself as you looked up at the amazing structure, carrying the marvelous collection of books you could think of. Sure, it was a place that not a lot of people would go, seeing as they would rather spend their days in the park, mall or theater. Yet you loved the library, and this was where you going to spend the rest of your wonderful afternoon.
Entering one of your favorite places of solitude, you smiled at the wide array of books, each with different topics that you were ready to explore. Where to start? You had all afternoon, and maybe evening to search for some books to borrow and take home.
You decided to search for…
Vampire!Spain x Reader- Whatever You SayYou sat down on a bench at the park. This was supposed to be your meeting place, or at least he'd said so.
"[Name]? Um, if you get this message anytime soon, I need to talk to you. I know it's kind of late, but it's really important. Meet me at the park. Lo siento, chica..."
Toni's voicemail replayed itself in your mind. He sounded worried—more so than he would normally be, even if something was important.
You'd known Toni for a few years, meeting him back in the 10th grade. Since then, he'd grown closer and closer to you, so you were able to stay with him when you went off to college. His friends, Gil and Francis, often teased you two for having such a close friendship. Ever since Toni had given you a present for the first time—which happened to be a very pretty [favorite color] rose necklace—he and you had apparently been a couple, according to them.
You'd never really thought about your relationship with him as something like that, even when something like
Spain x Reader- Kingdom Come
(warning: this is not a happy story but i still hope you like it)
Run, run, run away
Buy yourself another day
A cold wind's whispering secrets in your ear
So low only you can hear
Branches whipped your bare arms as you ran through the dense foliage Cuts rose from where the twigs dug into your soft flesh, and red blood drips down onto the wet grass. Tears stream down your face as you run.
One of the bandages on your head started to come undone and your pushed it back against the inflamed skin. The trees around your started to blur but you shook your head and continued running. Again you tried to wipe the flowing tears away but they continued anyway.
The wind picked up blowing against your back, its cold fingers grasping at your tattered hair. With the state your mind was in it sounded as if the cold wind was talking to you in a hushed whisper.
"keep running....don't stop....they'll find you again......run....run"
You headed the winds words and ran harder and faster to your unk
Hetalia- KingSpainxQueenReaderxPrinceRomano Part12Ludwig’s POV
“Damn it Ludwig, stop walking so fast! I’m tired, and if you keep walking fast then I’m going to make you carry me! This whole idea was your stupid plan anyway!”
I turned around to see Romano slowly walking behind me, struggling to keep up with me as I ran. As much as I wanted Romano to hurry up and stop walking so slow, I didn’t want to have to carry him, so I waited for him to catch up with me.
Once he was standing beside me, I continued walking at the same pace he was. I could hear him breathing heavily from the running we’d been doing, and I could see our breath puffing up into misty clouds in the air. It was freezing outside, and we’d been walking for days.
“We should be getting close to King Ivan’s castle now. Hopefully your parents, Gilbert, and my parents will be there.” I said.
I heard Romano angrily grumble, “You better hope they’re there
Hetalia- KingSpainxQueenReaderxPrinceRomano Part 3You weakly opened your (eye color) eyes and sat up. You were lying down in a large bed with blue silk sheets.
Instantly, you remembered everything that had happened to you. You and your son, Romano, had been attacked and kidnapped while you two had been escaping from your castle.
You sat up and looked around the room.
The room you were in was beautiful. The walls were white with blue trim, and the carpet on the floor was the same white color the walls were. Trimmed in blue silk curtains, there was a large window that led outside to a balcony. The furniture in the room was white with blue floral designs painted onto them, matching the walls perfectly. The room was huge, and you couldn’t believe that it was just a bedroom. If the bedroom was this big, how big was the rest of the castle you were in? And if you had been kidnapped by King Gilbert of Teutonic Kingdom, then why were you in a bedroom instead of being held captive in a dungeon cell like most castle prisoners w