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Im glad your the same Bro!America x reader"Who the heck are you?" The American questioned after answering the door
"Ehhhhh? Big bro doesn't remember me and I thought big daddy (England) taught you better" you answered making you twirl you bangs while your h/c cowlick bob up and down.
"F-f/n?" "The one and only" "is it really you?"
"DUH AM I HERE OR NOT?!" You laughed
Alfred suddenly hug you, putting his hands around your back
"Dude what the hell ya doing?"
"But you were gone. I saw you disappear . Your country,people,homes gone.
I miss you little sis." You could hear him whimper.
"MAHAHAHA big bro crying. This. So. Priceless." You yelled
" No I'm not ,I'm not ,I'm not " he remarked
" dude I'm alive so chill and let go play some random games to cheer you up. Heck I'll even disco pogo."
She lifted up her hand to return the hug. Patting on the proud 50 sign on his back.
"I'm already cheer up f/n so you don't ne-"
"HEY you said the same as when the independent war ended."
"Hey but this is different" he laughed
A trip with my family f.a.c.e x readerSlam went the left passenger door as a struggle with the right hand seat belt make that annoy noise. 'BUIDFVVBHFEBVEJONCJWDBCONECIONWOECHIOCHWIEHVOIERNV'
"Hey Francis where are we going?" You asked the Frenchmen
"Grandpa's" the brittish men replied while shoving the laggauge it the truck
"WHERE THE HELL's MATTIE?!"yell the Frenchmen driver in frustration
"HEY FATSO WHERE MATT--"
You hit the window . "AH SHIT!!!!" You yelled
"Hey watch your bloody language ____"
"I-I-I am here " looking in the back seat to see Mattie
"SHUT UP YOU ARE SOOOO UNMATURE _____!" The American yelled
"How am I UNMATURE fatso?!"
"You are" "no I am not" "yes you are" "no I am not"
"Shut the fuck up"
"Honhonhonhon hey remember the times where the place when we were alone doing (censor) and (censor ) stuff Arthur?"
You stare at him "WHAT THE HELL YOU TALKING ABOUT FROG I STOP LISTENING WHEN YOU SAID HON!" You yelled
"HEY ____ I made a song about you" Alfred voice turns louder
Today I am here 2 (HetaliaXCrossdresser!Reader)Silence total silence
'Well this is arkward' you thought
"Uh my name is (f/n) (l/n) and I'm the representing (country)." You finally spoke.
"Hallo, Guten Morgen mr.(f/n) ah class do you have any question to ask?"
The German teacher asked. Really mr? ARE YOU SERIOUS ?!
"how old are you?"
"Do you have any favorite hobbies?"
"Are you single?"
"Your girl type?"
"Do you play sports?"
"HOW ARE YOU SOO KAIWAII?" The girls in the class shouted out.
*cue the mental faceplam.
God I'm turning into Ludwig
"H-hai I'm roughly between 17-18.hobbies are drawing,laughing,yelling,fighting,sleeping,reading and eating. Yes I'm single.
No I don't have a 'type'. Yes I play boxing,softball,touch,American football,soccer,tennis,basket ball,netball,hockey and swimming.
And the last question... Wait a sec how am I kaiwaii again?"
"YOU'RE HOT" the girls yelled
"Ah hai hai" you said giving up to the situation.
"Girls you do relise that (f/n) is a girl name?" A blond boy with gre
Today I am here (HetaliaXCrossdresser!Reader)A special academy only to countries and states.
You were an exception since you were the badass (country).
Your cousin enrolled you in force since he wanted you close
"That tomatoe bastard " you sweated hoping you won't get caught
"Ah Vee~ DOITSU a Bella is outside the gates Vee"
"VERDAMMIT YOU Dummkopf!!
"Germany-San is right"
"Vee~ but Japan I wanna met-a Bella"
"STOP OR I VILL CALL THE BRITISH NATION OVER YOUR COUNTRY"
"AHHHHHH DON'T-A DOITSU !!!"
You walk in (colour) combat boots making the steps. A green tie hanging loosely around the collar . (H/c) short hair mess up shining in different directions while a curl stick out of the right.
You my friend could be easily mistaken for a boy.
Instead of the pink snitch skirts that was planed for a girl
You wore the boys blue track pants or uniform to be precise.
"Yo" you introduce with a single word
"Vee you look-a like a Bella to me far away" the curl one the shorter man drops
"Italy we must respect him vor vho he is
That person part 1 2pAmericaX2pReaderWarning: lot of cussing because this is the 2p world we're talking about.
You no like don't read. Hetalia not mine
You have been warned
My name is Al
Yes that my name, not to get mixed up by the bastard 1p me 'Alfred f jones'
Oh look at me I'm the hero and I save the day BULLSHIT
not to brag or anything but I'm way stronger and (ALOT FITTER) than that cheese burger son of a freak.
Anyways getting back to the deal, this is girl I really hate/like.
Her name is _____ but I just call her _(nickname 2p___ hates)
She has the most shiny ___2p(h/c)___ and softest hair I ever seen
Hold the fuck what am I saying? No one fucking actually made me talk this long
Even my 2p self obsess sis knows that.
I really hate my self..
~<day skip to Monday brought to you by Canada where if you call him America he'd hit you with a hockey stick>~
She looks up at me with her __2p e/c__ eyes
"GODDAMIT HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO SAY IT MY NAME IS ____ NOT _(NN2PH)__!"_
EnglandXreader knock knock"Arthur"
He looks up from his 'unique' scones
"_______!" He replied
"Arthur knock knock" you said in a serious or I will kill you if you didn't do what I say kinda voice.
"Sigh who's there?" Finally giving up to your pointless game
"Arthur who" staring at the girl giving a face with confusion and annoyed
Also known as the WTF face
"OMGAWDALFREDHADABABYANDROLLONTHEGROUNDCRYING YOU FREKEN FORGOT YOUR OWN NAME!!!!!!!" ______ screamed while trying to Rofl.
A sudden anime vain pop out of Arthur head, cupped your cheeks with his hands.
"Wahhhhh~ wat a pleasure mr I-don't-know-my-name." Smiled ____
Her face pulled into the Englishman face as he plant a kiss on her lips.
"Omg I GOT KISSED BY THE TSUNDERE!!!_____ screamed
*cue the faceplam*
Clumsy mess. (Master! Alfred x Maid!Powers!reader
The definition of normal.
Average, usual state human.
You were none of the above.
Had a monotone appearance.
Different actually had powers
A monotone mask place upon your face
But there was one person you really did care for.
Your master Alfred f jones
After years of working for him you have notice ,
* he likes to eat burgers
* has a step-brother called Arthur , had a twin like brother called Matthew.
* messy eater, loves to play games. GAMER
* very dense and childish
* he is America
* very clumsy REPEAT VERY CLUSMY
you didn't mind that he broke most of the vases around the house but this time he wasn't going to get away with it.
"What in the name??!!!" You yelled, the poker face still rest on your emotion
" oh hey (f/n)" he waved his left hand.
" what the hell happened to your right hand?" You pointed
"I have no idea what your talking about"
"I'm not convince master. G
Insanity (2p axispowers x reader(1p/2p) )
Insanity (2p axis x reader(1p/2p) part 1
"Feli! Feli!" You yelled knocking on the axis door.
"Veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~" the Italian man replied. He opened the door.
Wait something was wrong. The smell of blood came back.
"Feliciano?" You entered with fear.
"Ve?" There it was. Feli in his blue uniform, eyes closed and holding a red flag... Wait what red?
Ludwig a plaster on his right cheek to his nose.
Kiku hiding his eyes behind a manga book.
"What happened Ludwig?" You asked
"We.. Had ze fight with ze allies again"
No.. The real Ludwig wouldn't tell a thing
"What have you done to the real axis?" You asked in a firm tone.
"Ehh? What are you saying (nickname)?" 'Feli' asked
"Where are they? I know you're the 2p's" you stated.
"Ve- argh I knew she would-a caught us!" Lucaino yelled. Opening his eyes to reveal the deadly purple-reddish eyes he had been hiding.
Lutz taking of the plaster and taking out the light blue eye-contac
Under my spell part 1 (hetaliaXreader)
Welcome to hetaworts, a academy mostly for boys.
Of course also for wizards.
"first year. name _y/n_ ." The serious -h/c- -e/c- eye girl said.
"Ah yes miss _l/n_" Roderich one of the ravenclaw prefects corrected "I haven't seen you around in 15 years."
Rumor has it a unknown devil killed your parents , only leaving a red star on your left eye as a reminder.
"Roddy I'm 16" you chuckled
"Though everything changed the last time I came"
"Obviously you were 1 then _y/n_"
"Yea yea consider i have the stranges luck"
"What kind of strange luck did you capture now? You should actually be glad you're alive to this very day" he answered ,worried on what you were thinking
"Aww Roddy can be actually sweet"
"S-shut up and hurry up so you get to be in one of the houses" he yelled
"Ok but Roddy I'm trying for gryffindor!!" You yelled
"Good luck with that" he yelled back but more quieter than yours.
(Time skip of awesomeness)
"_y/n_ _l/n_" one of the cou
She's MY Little sister! CanadaxReaderYou sat on a bench on a fairly large mountain, overlooking your quiet country. The view from the mountain was spectacular, even if there wasn't much happening. The setting sun reflected a vibrant auburn glow onto the horizon, painting the buildings and sky with orange streaks. The same orange light shone in your eyes as you looked off into the distance. Your country was calm and quiet, but it was nevertheless beautiful.
A man sat next to you on the bench. An onlooker might not have even seen him. You had no chance of not being able to see him; you had actually gotten quite used to him. He had medium length blonde hair with an odd curl sticking out at the top. It looked similar to a curl you have that sticks out where your hair parts, you noted. He adjusted his glasses over his bright blue eyes.
“Hey, Canada?” You said. The man half-jumped, not used to being addressed without making himself accentuated first.
“Yeah?” He replied, barely audibly. The polar b
England x Reader Part 1: The MeetingEngland x Reader Part 1: The Meeting
Don't be harsh on me. This is my first time yo! Enjoy it if you do. > w
EnglandxReader: Should I Tell Her?"Ms. Fairy, could I ever tell her?" I asked, watching her chat to her friends from the distance.
"Pixie, should I ask her now?" I questioned, smiling at her gentle laugh.
"You should wait."
"I should tell her now, shouldn't I, Flying Mint Bunny?" I inquired, observing her talking to a boy.
"I can't tell her anymore, Alfred," I said, gazing at her with her new boyfriend.
"Dude! You're totally stalking her!"
"I have to tell her now, Kiku. All those bloody jerks..." Her friends had left her.
"Umm, sorry, what are you talking about?"
"Should I tell her now, Peter? That bloody git left her," I stated, watching her cry.
"Why are you asking me?"
"I hope I have time to tell her, Captain Hook! I have to tell her!" I was running toward her flat.
"Arg, you best hurry up, me lad."
"I must have time to tell her, Dyrad! I must have time to tell her!" She was carried out of her burning apartment onto a stretcher.
"I hope you do."
"Why couldn't I tell her earlier?" I was si
England x Child!Reader
"Come to France~" The man beckoned you.
"No, come to me. England." The other said.
I stared at both the men, not sure as to which one to pick. I looked at the long haired one known as 'France', sure he looked very nice but you had a bad feeling about him. Then I looked at the man with the bushy eyebrows, his smile was sincere and soft.
"Engwand." I said pointing to him, and then walking over to him. "What?! You chose him?!" The long haired man said, sounding quite upset. "I'm glad you chose me (Country name)." England said with a smile.
England picks me up and walks through a big field, leading up to a giant house, where he takes me inside and set me down. "This is your new home (country name), let me show you to the spare room." England said as he picked me up again. As he did so, I looked around in shock at all the pictures and old items on the walls and shelves. I was already starting to like the place.
England sets me down in a big room, it had a bed, closet, and a
Papa Canada x Child reader - LIttle Maple part 3.It had been a few weeks since Mathew had first adopted _____. She sat up that morning in her little bed, rubbing her eyes with her little hands. Pulling back the white lacy duvet that covered her running her fingers over the embroidered maple leaves lining the edges. Then bounded downstairs to find where her papa.
“PAPA!” the child giggled stumbling down the stairs gleefully at the sight of Mathew sitting at the table with a cup of maple flavoured coffee. He looked up just in time to see ____ trip and bolted to the steps to catch her. Taking a deep breathe Mathew straightened up and peered at the little bundle now curled up in his arms. “Good morning my little maple, remember how I told you told carful on the stairs?” he asked softly but sternly, sitting back in his chair with _____ in his lap. The child nodded and the
It was unbelievably cute how she would trip over herself when she got excited but this wasn’t the first time he had almost
FrancexChild!Reader - Age Is ImportantPick? Oh I know! This is easy! I lit up, already having someone in mind. Taking off in the opposite direction, giggling. I tripped over my own feet and landed on the blond, stubbly faced man. I proudly smiled up at him.
“Papa!” He gave me a bright smile and picked me up, laughing his odd laugh.
“Ohnhonhonhon~ It zeems as if I ‘ave been chosen,” I squealed and laughed wildly as he lightly tossed me up into the air. “Merci, petite*! I promise to take good care of you~”
“I will not allow this! You vile frog, hand that child over this instant!” The man with the eyebrows was very red in the face, he looked like he was about to blow up. “Now, (f/n) I already told you he is not your-”
“Großbritannien**, if she has already set it in her mind zhat Frankreich*** is her Vati****, then let her go.” The nice man with the icy blue eyes sighed. He began to grumble, saying something
Papa Canada x Child reader - LIttle Maple part 2.When the two reached Mathews lovely house he instantly brought her into the kitchen and sat her on the bench. Grabbing a soft rag he wit it with warm water and began to clean her small grubby hands and face.
It was then he noticed how pretty the child was, her round doe eyes sparkling up at him. He gently cleaned some of the worse cuts with the rag then smiled, “Let’s get you all cleaned up eh!”He said in a friendly manner.
Picking the girl up again Mathew walked into his pristine bathroom and ran her a bath, checking constantly that the water wasn’t too hot or cold. Then he poured in some soap making large suds and bubbles for the child’s delight. Looking back at the girl standing and watching him from the doorway curiously he blushed slightly not sure what to do next. He had never taken care of a child, let alone a little girl.
“Umm, ahhh....Well you can undress yourself and, um, get in the bath....clean off and I’ll bring you some clothes eh
Fool: England x Dead!Reader Day after day,
Alone on a hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
In a town off in the English countryside, all knew of the man on the hill. Of course, those ignoramuses called him the fool, not that they ever bothered to get to know him or ask his story.
The man with messy blond hair and thick eyebrows sat up on that hill day after day, seeing the sun rise and fall out over the horizon with his eyes shining as brightly as emeralds held up to the light. But no one knew exactly what he was doing up there.
If they had asked the poor man, he would have told them he was waiting.
For you see, he actually had a very nice reason to wait up on that hill each and every day. And that reason was you.
Well on the way,
Head in a cloud,
The man of a t
Never Ending Rain Insane!EnglandXReaderArthur Kirkland’s green eyes were cold and empty of all emotion as he glanced up at the clock, its persistent ticking echoing through the otherwise silent kitchen. He slumped back against his chair, a low moan of agony escaping his lips as the clock finally hit twelve a.m., for he knew all too well what it meant. It was the next day, and the day that you would be wed to Alfred F. Jones.
Arthur glanced at the glass of alchohol held loosely in his fingers, taking a brief sip before violently chucking it at the ground, the glass shattering instantly upon contact and the red wine flowing across the floor like blood.
The Brit took a few deep breaths, trying and failing to calm down, his face twisted in rage and pain. He hated it. He hated that he loved you more than life itself, and he hated that he couldn’t get over the fact that you would soon belong to someone else. But what Arthur hated most was the fact that he let you slip out of his grip.
Allowing his eyes to flutter shut
My chest hurt (Child!EnglandXChild!Country!reader)You stood as a statue holding the space between your chest.
"Are you ok (country)?" Arthur asked in concern
"Yea I'll just ignore it but I think I'm going to die..."____ bluntly said holding back the tears.
"____..... What your problem love?"
"I don't know lately but my chest throb a pain whenever I feel it. Am I sick?"
"____ don't you die before me" Arthur said starring into the sunset.
"Huh?" "Pinky promise me" "ok Arthur I pinky promise"
"Good now do you promise to stay by my side until death comes between us"
"Where are you getting all these long word from Artie?" You asked
"T-the marriage book" he blushed "hehe sure Arthur I'll marry you when I get older"
Arthur brought you into a hug bring you chest to his."I love you _____ and the country of (country)."
"I love you too" she replied
"By the way the chest pain is you growing you (chough) breast (chough)"
"What a breast?" ( how could you expect a 7 year old to know th
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