SwitzerlandxReader .:Gun Girl:."(Name), where are you going?" Your mother asked when you grabbed your rifle and opened the door, "You're not going out to the range again, are you?" "And what if I am?" You replied, not turning to face you mom, "I want to go out once in a while, mom. Don't worry, I'll be fine." You said quickly. "But (Name), you said you wouldn't go out to the range this week! I wanted to spend some time with you!" Your mom complained, like she always did. "We can spend some time together when I get home, okay mom?" You asked, "I promise I won't go out tomorrow, okay?" You added after a short pause."Okay.. Be careful sweetheart." Your mom smiled, "See you soon." "Yeah, bye." You left the house and closed the door behind you, "God that was close." You sighed and headed off toward the shooting range. I wonder if he'll be there again... You wondered as you kept walking. Sure enough, there he was, shooting his gun, "Hi Vash!" You waved after he shot. Vash stopped and
OC x Male!Reader [Weak Link Ch. 1]Rui had always been shy and antisocial. Well, he tried to be antisocial, but sometimes it didn't work. He would constantly find himself the center of a group of girl's attention. They'd fawn over him and fuss about him and his petiteness. It was embarrassing for him, to say the least. He was sixteen, and having a bunch of freshmen all over him wasn't exactly the greatest way to go around making friends. One day, just as he walked into the gym for class, a jock came up to him and grabbed him by the shirt, twisting it and lifting the brunette up. "Hey Pipsqueak, where's your little group of girlfriends?" "H-Hey! Put me down!" Rui struggled to get out of the much taller boys' grip, grabbing at his hand and trying to wrench himself free. "I never did anything to you!" "Tch-" The football player clicked his tongue a few times and slammed Rui up against the wall, causing the small boy to lose his air and gasp for breath. The jock laughed, "You're so weak, it's a wonder you'
Contest time!What?! Contest~!Why?! Because I feel the need to host one, and I have points that are technically useless to me. When?! Right now! Who?! Canada! Yes guys, I am hosting a contest! Cool right?! Yes. Yes it is. Explanation time! Goooooooooo!!!!!!! *Jumps down a few spaces**Lands on this space* Time for explaining! This contest will be a mixed contest. You may either draw or write...Or both! But whichever you choose, I request that you tell me all the details. DETAIL TIME. You may choose from these fandoms to draw, write, or both from. (How the heck do you both? Oh whatever. XD) I request that not everybody chooses the same fandom. Please be a little original. :3 FANDOMS. Hetalia: Axis PowersOuran High School Host ClubFruits BasketVocaloid Corpse PartyHakuouki Ib FullMetal AlchemistPortal and Portal 2 (This isn't technically a fandom, but it counts) Any YouTuber of your choosing. (As lo
Pirate!AustriaxPirate!Reader: Request It was as if a dream had shrouded your life, like nothing you had done made sense or ever happen before. It was like this; one second, you are standing on a cliff, overlooking the ocean as a young girl, your long (h/c) locks danced back and forth in the swaying sea breeze. You remembered your mother calling for you to come in whilst waiting for your father to return in the hopes he wasn't killed or his ship wasn't sunk. But when you grew to the age of 18, you met a young man. He was a very good-looking young man by the name of Roderich Edelstein. The meeting was not on normal circumstances though. It wasn't a meeting by the baker with the suave young man or the baker's son. No, it was under different reasonings. That day was engraved in your mind. You were awaiting the return of your father's boat after years and years of him never returning. While you assumed he had been killed while out, you wanted to at least stand and wait for him like your promised him to.
GreecexReader Happy Birthday 2012You banged your head against the wall."OW!" you cry out holding your head in pain."I have no time for this. I have to go" you say running out of your house.You were running to the nearest store to buy Greece a birthday present. Japan had called you earlier in the day to ask you if you wished Greece a happy birthday YESTERDAY! Yesterday Feb.3 was his birthday and today was Feb4! You had completely forgotten about his birthday. He was your crush for so long and yet you forgot about his birthday. Slowing down you looked around in the store you entered.'What to buy him?' you practically screamed in your thoughts."Love, would you like some help?"You turn to see England behind you."England? What are you doing here?" you ask surprised."I ran out of tea so I came to get some. Love, is something wrong?" asks England."WellyouseeIforgotaboutGreece'sbirthdaysoIcametogethimagiftbutIdon'tknowwhattogethim.HeismycrushandallandyetIstillforgotabouthisbirthday. Please. Help. Me" you beg.England
RussiaxReader: Christmas Vacation "Russia...for God's sake mom." You shiver in the cold, your breath visable in the grey sky as snowflakes fell. You were completly and utterly lost and you couldn't talk to anyone,"Smart one mom. 'Let's go visit my parents,' She said,'It'll be an interesting trip.'" You sigh, shoving your freezing hands into your coat pockets and burry your face into the scarf you wore. You felt your eyes brim with tears,"I'm gunn die, cold and alone." You accidently walk into someone in front of you. You look up to see an extreamly good looking man, very tall with greyish-blond hair and beautiful purple eyes. You had definatly never seen that on a man before. He wore a pink-white scarf around his neck and he looked utterly innocent,"Ты в порядке?" You blush and look away,'Great...um...I know how to say yes.' You open your mouth but you don't say anything. Instead you collapse on the ground crying
GermanyxReader- Blind Dates RequestYou walked down the street, your (hair length) (hair color) hair flowing behind you as you walked. You're heart was pumping in your cheast. Today, your friend, Feliciano, had set you up on a blind date today. You kept on telling him that you didn't need a boyfriend and you were fine on your own. But all he kept saying was:"_______, you always sit home alone, it's-a time you get someone-a special. Like Lovino and Antonio have!" You would always smile when you thought about that, because Feliciano was your best friend ever, since you were a kid and you found him stuck on the monkey bars.Walking down the street, your had a stunning red dress, cutting at your knees, and red heels. You had fixed your hair nicely, and applied your make-up. Although you were a bit nervous, you were ready.Standing outside the resturant you were told to meet this man at, you called Feliciano."Feli." You said. "It's been twenty minutes, were is this guy?""Don't-a worry!" He said in his cheerful Italian voic
Russia x Reader What we lost in the Fire part 1What we Lost in the Fire Part 1Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia characters and I can't own you either so
I don't~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This shouldn't be happening the war was supposed to be over quickly not drag on like this! The Allies vs. the Axis. When had relations between countries gotten so broken? Now the Russ
Germany x Reader "Oh shoot! I'm going to be late for my first World Meeting!" you yelled as you jumped out of bed. You quickly began to brush your (h/c) hair and put on a pair of blue jeans and a (fav color) t-shirt, then ran out of your house making sure the door was locked. Running to your (fav car) you put on your (color) shoes and unlocked the (color) vehicle. 'Dang it! I have to be there in five minutes! Why didn't I set my alarm!' you yelled in your mind as you sped down the road glancing at your watch. Once you finally got to the building where the meeting was being held you noticed only three cars were there. 'Where is everyone? I thought the meeting started at 9:00? Am I missing something?' you thought to yourself as you walked down the hall to the meeting room. When you entered the room, there were four people waiting. Italy was at the round table asleep, England was sitting at the table reading a book on '
Love Is Deaf, Not BlindI sat on the couch and watched my brothers wrestle. It was quite an unfair match. Peter was only twelve and Laine was now twenty. The age difference was large. A hand tapped my shoulder and I looked up. Mother pointed to the door and I turned to see Alfred standing in the doorway, a broad smile gracing his lips. I smiled back and stood. I walked to the door and held out my hand. Instead, Alfred pulled me into a brotherly embrace. He was warm despite the snow flurrying outside. Mother and Peter waved goodbye as we headed out.Alfred and I walked down the sidewalk, cars rarely passing by. If Alfred was rambling like he did in school then it was just to hear his voice since I couldn't hear him anyways. The younger male nudged me and I looked up at him. He pointed to the sky and stopped. I stopped as well and I too looked at the dark sky. Flurrying snow fell peacefully around my friend and I, the stars and snow hard to tell apart. A star shot across the sky. He smiled and I saw him whisper
Trade: Spain x Reader - AmericanoNOTE: When you see the link, copy it and paste it in a new tab. There might be an advertisement first, and then the song will start playing. Have fun!As your best friend Holly flung open the doors, you were immediately repulsed by the scene that was the bar. You knew it was a mistake when she had begged you to go, telling you that you needed to "get out more" and such. It had been a month since your boyfriend of two years broke up with you, and you had refused to leave your apartment until Holly had begged you to go with her.You were not used to the party scene. All the seats in front of the bar were filled, as there was some kind of unofficial beer-guzzling contest going on. An albino seemed to be the one winning. The lights were dimmed, and over the loud chants of the people watching the beer-guzzling contest, you could hear the loud, arrogant, and obviously drunk voice of some English guy singing karaoke. A small quarter of the bar was devoted to dancing, and several couples were
FrancexReader-Breaking HabitsYou closed your eyelids and threw your head back, sighing as the evening set in. You were sitting comfortably on a park bench, enjoying the sun as it set. It's so relaxing right now..."Why, hello there, ma cherie~"You jumped and let out a yelp as an alluring, accented, sexy voice interrupted your rest.You looked up and inspected who had spoken.He's so handsome! He had shoulder-length wavy blonde hair, crystal clear blue eyes, and a little stubble on his face, which you found incredibly cute. He wore a casual, dark, navy suit and he was eyeing you with a charming look. Your breath hitched in your throat and you began to blush."What's a pretty girl like yourself doing here all alone?" he asked, flashing a smile, making you blush even harder. You dubbed his accent as French."U-um, I was just enjoying the weather..." you squeaked."Oh? It's very beautiful this evening, non?" he asked, taking a seat very close to you. "Not as beautiful as ma cherie,
I'm Canadia!Why do people always mistake me?How do they think I look like America!Only problem is I can't get them to hear me.America calls me his hat
Really, I mean, show some respect!Even Kumatata can't remember me
You really think the hoser would remember after IObliterated him in Hockey almost every year.Usually pancakes lift my spirits.
Sinful Valentines Contest- NorwayxReader - EnvyEnvy 'Today's the day
No being a coward' a young man thought as he tightly grasped the bouquet of specially grown roses. He had red, pink, orange, yellow, white, lavender, and even blue, all symbolizing different things. He had carefully picked and grown them from the start so he knew that they were the real-deal, not just some cheap, store-bought fake flower bouquet. No, that would not do. He grew them, one of each, in a greenhouse he had built in his backyard. But that was the past, and now today was the day that he would give them to her. Even thinking of her name caused his usually emotionless face to heat up some. _________ was her name, and she meant so much to him, even though she probably only though of him as her 'pal'. She was always going out on dates with different guys, but even though it pained the young man to see her hugging, holding hands
. Kissing another man, he would be there for her when she needed him to be. Truthfull