You knocked on the door of Canada's house, wanting to see your friend. You were a country, quite close to him in both friendship and border proximity. Since your name was kind of formal, he just called you _____. And you had gotten used to calling him Matthew or Mattie. He flung open the door, a hockey stick in hand.
Your (e/c) eyes widened in fear, "Mattie, it's just me!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, _____." You noticed his clothes were ruffled and creased as he rested the hockey stick against the wall beside him.
"I take it the meeting with the G8 didn't go too well?" you asked, stepping into his house while he shut the door beh
Batter and Babysitters - CanadaXReader by gilbugpls, literature
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Batter and Babysitters - CanadaXReader
"Is it done yet!?" You whined, peeking over your bestfriend's shoulder as he mixed the batter.
"(Y/N)! I told you, it takes a while!" He blonde said, imitating your tone, but quieter. In response, you stuck your tongue out at him and turned around, about to leave when one of the kids came running in and tackled your legs. Playing along, you fell backwards and crashed into your friend Matthew, who in turn dumped the sticky mixture of batter everywhere.
You and Matthew Williams had been best friends since third grade. Now the two of you were second years in highschool, and learning to support yourselves and lead a life. You both talked to you
"_______..."
"________?"
"_________!"
You jumped, Matthew's voice startling you from the scatter of thoughts occupying your mind. Your reaction caused the Canadian to flinch a bit in surprise, yelping out a small 'Maple!'.
"Sorry Mattie." You apologized with a self-conscious smile. "I got distracted for a sec."
Your friend hugged his bear closer to him and gave you a sheepish smile. "It's okay, ________. But..um, what was your answer for question 6?"
You and Matthew had been doing weekly study sessions for almost a month now. You had horrible grades in History, but scored excellently in Math. Vice versa, Matthew couldn't do math well, b
Prussia x LongHair!Reader - Sick Day by Sassy261992, literature
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Prussia x LongHair!Reader - Sick Day
Original title is original. Not. Sorry Reader-tan, you need to have long hair for this one! Human names used. Gilbert might seem a little OOC, but I do believe he has a sweet side :) I didn't bother writing the accents, 'cause I suck at that. :P Enjoy!
You had no idea how you were such close friends with Gilbert Bielschmidt, easily the most popular, eligible bachelor at your large high school. Most of the time he would hang with a group of the guys from his (whatever sport you want) team, but sometimes he would go out of his way to sit with you and your friends. You had no idea why he did this, but you didn't mind so you just went with it.
Chubby!ReaderxAmerica~Burger Night by 1meh8, literature
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Chubby!ReaderxAmerica~Burger Night
You sighed, ripping your favorite top over your shoulders and throwing it across the room. It wasn't your favorite anymore, after feeling so disgusted with yourself. For at least twenty mintues, you kept glancing at yourself, as if wishing the extra fat on your body would just vanish.
Why couldn't they invent a machine that magically made you skinny? you sighed, eyeing yourself from head to toe, wishing it was gone.
However this sadening behaviour didn't just happen on purpose, it was more because of your best friend Alfred, whom you'd also developed a major crush on. He was just perfect in every way from his funny loud personality, to his
(Request) Chubby!ReaderxGermany by Gerold-the-Koala, literature
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(Request) Chubby!ReaderxGermany
"(Name)?" Ludwig called as he entered your house. "(Name)? Are you home?"
"In here, Ludwig!"
Ludwig made his way into the kitchen. You stood by the counter tossing a salad, your body dancing to "Gangnam Style" which had just come on the radio. He blushed a little and smiled at your attire, shorts and a t-shirt. You were so cute.
"Heeeeeeeey, sexy lady!" You sang along with Psy, hopping like a cowboy. You turned to look at him. "Luddy dance with me!"
Ludwig shook his head. "Nein. I don't zink so."
"Come on!!! It's fun! Oh, right, sorry. I forgot you were allergic to that stuff." You said with a giggle.
Ludwig furrowed his eyebrows, and l
Canada x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Cuddly Shy (Request!) by Reiicakes, literature
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Canada x Shy!Chubby!Reader: Cuddly Shy (Request!)
You sat at the usual lunch table with your best friend Mathew Williams. He was reading some fantasy book. He looked as if he was caught up in another daydream within the book. You loved how much of a nerd he was sometimes. It was cute, but you would never admit that. You were to shy to confront you own feelings to the equally shy Canadian boy you've always been best friends with.
You munch on pizza minding your own business until Mathew's half wit brother Alfred shows up. Alfred looked a lot like Mathew. Only with shorter sandy blonde hair with baby blue eyes. He was a bit taller as well. He was cute too, you admit thoughtfully. Though the t
Prussia x Reader- The Knife Game by octosprout, literature
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Prussia x Reader- The Knife Game
A/N:
First off, I just want to warn you bros NEVER to try this at home. I just felt like writing this because I watched the 'youtubers react to the knife game' on youtube, and could see Prussia/America doing this. In the end, I picked this to be about Prussia, just for the simple fact I could see him doing this more XD This might be weird, and I don't blame you guys if none of you want to read this XD Anyway, that's about it. Happy reading~
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"Hey Frau, vant to play a game?"
You lifted your head from the book you had been engaged in for the past five minutes, only to see your albino friend, Prussia, lo
HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 10) by Ravens-of-Rome, literature
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HetaliaxReader - Dating Game (Number 10)
I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
“Ten.”
There were a few “Aw”s from the group before I turned around to see. All of them seemed to have a disappointed look on their faces––except one. He stood on one end of the line, his dark caramel-brown eyes widening and a light pink dusting his cheeks. I saw that his fists were clenched, as if to restrain himself from doing anything rash.
Gilbert walked toward me, wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and faced the group. “A
Alliesxreader Part 1
This is the worst day of my life! You said to yourself.
You were a teenage girl who lived in Denmark with your three uncles Berwald, Mathias and Lukas. You were born in (country) but Your mom and dad were too poor to take care of you. They knew this swedish man named Berwald who is from Sweden but lived in Denmark. Together with his closest friends, Lukas who is from Norway and Mathias from Denmark. When they took care of you as a child they called themselves for your uncles. Berwald took the most care of you so you were a little like him.
You weren't really the social type. Well you were social with your uncles but on