Model!England x Blind!Reader-I wish I could Part 2 by Rot-Ten-Fox, literature
Literature
Model!England x Blind!Reader-I wish I could Part 2
~Two weeks later~
Arthur,
Beauty comes from the imagination of our minds, and is seen whether we can see or not. Remember this~
Sincerely, ______ ________
It's been two weeks since I met the mysterious blind girl and I couldn't get her out out of my head. I look at that sketch every moment I get now and think of her all over again. Her messy, long, (h/c) braid and (s/t) skin, but no matter where I look I couldn't find her. Its like she just disappeared. The only thing that doesn't make me think that I made the whole thing up was the rose sketch.
Why? [Japan x Male!Reader] by xTsu-chan, literature
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Why? [Japan x Male!Reader]
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“...[Name]-kun? Are you al–”
“WHY DO YOU HAVE TO MAKE SUCH SAD ANIMES, JAPAN?!”
-Extended Ending-
“[N-Name]-kun! Please! I am not used to such close proximity!” Japan said as [Name] cornered him on the couch, the ending credits of flashing across the television screen.
“Not until you tell me why!” [Name] shouted, the tears that had been prickling in the corners of his eyes growing larger.
Pep Talk [Canada x Male!Reader] by xTsu-chan, literature
Literature
Pep Talk [Canada x Male!Reader]
“Hey. I'm not a lumberjack, or a fur trader...and I don't live in an igloo or eat blubber, or own a dogsled...and I don't know Jimmy, Sally or Suzy from Canada, although I'm certain they're really, really nice. I have a Prime Minister, not a President. I speak English and French, NOT American. And I pronounce it 'ABOUT', NOT 'A BOOT'. I can proudly sew my country's flag on my backpack. I believe in peace keeping, NOT policing. DIVERSITY, NOT assimilation. AND THAT THE BEAVER IS A TRULY PROUD AND NOBLE ANIMAL. A TOQUE IS A HAT, A CHESTERFIELD IS A COUCH, AND IT IS PRONOUNCED 'ZED' NOT 'ZEE' . . . 'ZED'!!! CANADA IS THE SECOND LARGEST LAN
Sexuality [England x Male!Reader] by xTsu-chan, literature
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Sexuality [England x Male!Reader]
"Arthur?"
"Hmm?"
"I do believe that my sexuality has changed drastically in the course of a year."
"...You prefer women to men now?"
"Quite the contrary."
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"...Do you want to know what it is?"
"...I suppose I must know since this affects our relationship."
"No it doesn't."
"BLOODY HELL! HOW DOES THIS NOT-"
"I'm Iggysexual."
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"Oh."
"Oh indeed."
Extended Ending
[Name] smiled at Arthur from across the kitchen table, the small dusting of pink on his cheeks nothing in comparison to the furious red that was now Arthur's skin colour. "Do-"
"LEAVE ME BLOODY ALONE YOU
Papa France x Baby Reader (part 2) by crazzzychic, literature
Literature
Papa France x Baby Reader (part 2)
It had been 3 years since Francis had found you in front of the meeting hall and took you in as his own. You were currently suppose to be in bed since it was only 6 AM but your excitement about your papa finally letting you go to a world meeting with him excited you. You sprang up out of you bed and hurried to your closet trying to get one of your favorite dresses down to wear, but alas you were too short and couldn't reach it.
"I wanna show papa I'm a big girl!" You said to yourself determined to get that dress down as you tried to pull your toy box over to the closet.
Finally you managed to push it were you wanted it and you climbed on top
Papa France x Baby Reader (part 1) by crazzzychic, literature
Literature
Papa France x Baby Reader (part 1)
France sighed to himself as he walked slowly to the world meeting. He knew he was going to be late to the world meeting, but he didn't care. If it was left up to him he wouldn't even be going to this stupid meeting in the First place since it was to be held in the one place he couldn't stand: England. But alas, France's boss was making him attend today so he walked on slowly, the less time he had to deal with England the better.
France finally saw the meeting hall and was about to walk in when something caught his attention. The faint sound of a child crying. France thought he was going crazy at first, in fact he was sure he was since it was
Rainbow Coloured Canvas by kittykatrocks12, literature
Literature
Rainbow Coloured Canvas
You stare at the blank white canvas.
“When will my world be filled with color” you wonder
You look beyond the canvas and see the setting sun. You used to love painting these kinds of scenes. But that changed after the accident. You stand up, pick up the canvas and fold up the easel then you lean down pick up your painting supplies and put them in your bag. You walk away and back to your apartment. Another day with no results.
Time Skip
You’re sitting on the worn couch in your apartment. You really tired after sitting in the same place for hours. Slowly your eyes close and soon after your asleep.
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You’re r
Door 2 (Cowboy!AmericaXReader) by aewsomsause, literature
Literature
Door 2 (Cowboy!AmericaXReader)
You stepped through door number 2 and instantly got wafted in the face by a bright sun.
Your eyes tried to adjust to the onslaught of light so you could find out where you were, and finally when you could look around you gasped.
You were in what looked to be the middle of nowhere, the only thing that moved in the vast distance was tumbleweeds.
Your heart sank at the thought of you perishing out here where nobody would ever find you, you started to hyperventilate as you looked around again for any signs of life.
Your ears started to pick up soft sounds of what seemed like hoofs pounding into the dirt and you started to scream “HELP!
Door 1 Pirate!EnglandXReader) by aewsomsause, literature
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Door 1 Pirate!EnglandXReader)
You stepped through door number one and into a bustling dressing room.
“Miss _____!” you mustn’t just stand there, you must be at the gallows by noon!” a flustered maid said as she dragged you around throwing clothing that looked as though it was from the 16th century on you.
“W-What!? Gallows?!” You sputtered as she tightened your bodice, “Aye Miss _____, to watch the pirates be hanged, nasty bunch of scabs I ever seen too”
You went silent and contemplated the position you were in, it seems as though you went back in time to the 16th century for some odd reason, and you had done a lot of re
Child!Austria x Neko!Reader- You and Me Together by octosprout, literature
Literature
Child!Austria x Neko!Reader- You and Me Together
"I'm back!"
The two words you had heard so often traveled upstairs from what had sounded to be the front entrance, the wooden door slamming shut as if on queue. This had awoken you from your current afternoon slumber, causing your rather heavy, torpid (e/c) orbs to open the slightest bit. You instantly recognized who the young sounding voice belonged to, which made you stir on the warm, newly washed comforter you had decided to rest upon not hours before. The shout had belonged to no other than Roderich Edelstein, the eight year old child who had just gotten back from his daily scheduled routine of school. He had left at about nine that morn