Spain x Reader - How Much of a Man by EerilyBoring, literature
Literature
Spain x Reader - How Much of a Man
How Much of a Man
Spain x Reader
(F/n) was headed for Lovino's house. His brother escaped from training yet again, and Ludwig was not happy. He sent (f/n) out to look for him. She decided instead of looking everywhere, why not ask his brother. (f/n) was close to him after all. She smiled as she reached the said Italian's home. She walked up the steps, and faint yelling was heard.
She knocked on the door of the Vargas household. "Stupid tomato bastard! Now there are turtles everywhere!" She heard Lovi yell. She knocked louder. The door swung open, along with a very pissed Italian. "What the fuck do you want- Oh, ragazza. Is anything w
Sweden x Dancer!Reader - Magic by EerilyBoring, literature
Literature
Sweden x Dancer!Reader - Magic
Sweden x Dancer!Reader
Magic
(New Years Special)
You walked around the mall, looking for the right stores. You were on an errand to buy some fireworks, groceries, decorations, and other things for New Years. The Nordics asked you to do it, since you were the only one capable of buying nice decorations besides Tino. You were currently living with them ever since your parents kicked you out, and because of your friendship with Lukas, they let you stay with them until you found an appropriate home.
You were so grateful, you couldn't explain how much you owed them. So for now, you ran errands, cooked and cleaned for them when they asked you to.
2p!France x Reader: When She Loved Me by Shadowfollowed, literature
Literature
2p!France x Reader: When She Loved Me
~When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful
Every hour we spent together, lives within my heart
And when she was sad, I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy, so was I, when she loved me~
Francois remembered a time before his life went downhill. He was happy for a period of time. He had a good job, a decent apartment, and a loving girl.
(y/n) brightened his life like a candle in a dark room. Her (e/c) eyes made his heart thump loudly and violently in his chest. Her soft (h/c) hair soothed him and relaxed him completely. She was the positivity he needed.
Every day was paradise. He’d come home to the house sparkling c
“Alright! Excellent work, as always, Japan!”
“Thank you, Germany.”
So ends another day of training for the Axis forces. Japan was a nation that’s always been known for being a reliable, strong country. Though, most people didn’t really know his exact personality as he was mostly very quiet and reserved. Still, he was well respected and did have close friends, specifically the Axis Powers. Germany was a very tall, blonde, and serious man while Italy was a young, ditzy, but still endearing redhead. The three of them were the most powerful alliance in the world and they were incredibly well known.
A/N: Reader is a mangaka
"Agh!" You sighed and laid back in your wheelie chair, pushing your self away from the desk.
You were racking your brain to come up with the next line. 'A simple "I love you" won't do.' You thought, shutting your eyes tightly.
"Hm?" You heard a voice hum above you. You opened your eyes to see your boyfriend, Kiku Honda, standing above you holding two mugs. He sat down one of the mugs at your desk, and sat down on the couch with his mug. "Having probrems with your manga again?"
You took a sip from the mug. Hot Chocolate. "Yeah. The deadline for the one I'm working on is tomorrow and the other two one-sh
Six weeks ago you moved into a new apartment. Nothing super extravagant; it was just something livable with the essentials. In spite of the length of time you’ve lived there already, you weren’t entirely unpacked from the move from your parents’ house. Boxes still littered the floor and your heater had trouble running. Your neighbor and friend, Ludwig Beilschmidt, was planning on stopping by after work to help you finish settling in.
Flashback
“Excuse me could you hold that elevator, sir!” You called out to the man ahead of you. You struggled to balance two large boxes in your arms. The man graciously held his