Trick or Treat: Hetalia X Reader
It all started one strange day on Halloween
You had always wished to be something different, something more
extraordinary, and something more unique. Something that would
have everyone look at you That's when it happened.
The time was 12:00 midnight, and a cold haze sunk over the city where
you lived. Urban towns and street lights still flashed and finally one
of your most adored holidays was here! Halloween is a day of tricks and
treats, ghost and spirits, evil and mischief, angles and devils
You looked outside your window, gazing at the moon. You wanted to be able
to have the qualities of a cute supernatural being That would be so cool,
wouldn't it? Well that's exactly was you wished for. Your parents were fast
asleep, and after hearing the snores of your family, you decided to crawl
right into bed and rest your sleepy eyes .
"Wake up, love "
You awoke to the strange voice you were hearing. Maybe it was a ghost? You
always believed in that
By The Book: Girl X Prussia (Part 3)
By the Book: Part 3
The next day at school, Gilbert seemed a little 'mental' today You
figured it was because his precious book was 'mysteriously' gone. He
had asked almost everyone in school if they had seen it and had checked
every lost and found but no one had or seen the book since yesterday
afternoon besides you of course .
You decided to play innocent and 'pretend' to have found it in the
girls bathroom since that's the only place he hadn't checked.
"I'll help you look for it, Gilbert. Did you check the girl's bathroom?"
"No! I couldn't check there! People will think I'm trying to pull something,
and ze awesome me might just get a slap in the face for even glancing in
"I'll go in for you", you said with a optimistic smile.
"Danke! That means a lot __________."
"Anything for you~!"
With those last words of yours, a blush filled to his cheeks. Before
you could leave to the bathroom, he grabbed your hand. You looked back
at him, your face turning pink an
Narcissus: Prussia X Reader
Narcissus: Prussia X Reader
Note : "Narcissists" are people completely absorbed in themselves.
"I'm sorry to ruin your night but you can forget ever seeing me again "
"And what exactly is the reason for that", you sighed.
This wasn't the first time I've heard this from the same person
"Because apparently, your parents hate me and think I've been
raised in a bad neighborhood. Also everyone gets worried and over
protective when you hang out with me. So screw it. It's just best
if we don't associate out of school "
"You're being ridiculous but if that's what you want then whatever.
I'll trust your decision, Gilbert."
Gilbert was my best friend since middle school. Though he was a bit of a
troublemaker and a total ass sometimes, he was honest and loyal. However,
today he didn't seem as such. He was becoming more and more vague. In school,
I was well liked and respected while for him, people ignored and feared him.
His crimson eyes always looked bloodthirsty. Usually during
England X Reader: Tragedy of a Hero (Part 10)
WARNING: There are some slight sexual themes in here!
This is you last and final warning!! Consider yourself warned.
Chip chip cheerio~! Enjoy! This is in England's P.O.V !!! Cheers~!
"So please feed me?"
Her allusive and lewd gesture put a blush to my face. _________ really
is an amazing woman. That night gown suited her unique crafted body so
well. She looked stunning and attractive all at the same time. She held
onto my tie gently brining me closer for another kiss. It was Matthew's
birthday Was it really okay to be doing something like this? The traditional
way of doing it is to wait until marriage if de-flowering was what ______ wanted.
I love her with all my heart. She's the reason why I'm happy everyday.
Though it may not look at such, as long as I'm with her, I know I'm not alone.
However, there are still so many things I wish to tell her. So many emotions
that I wish I could force out. But I can't. Fo
England X Reader: Tragedy of a Hero (Part 9)
I looked at the invitations and in all my spite, I tarred open his invite.
"Stupid git treating me like a child I hate it when he does that",
I yelled from inside the car.
Arthur was already inside, not saying a word to me after that. He actually
left me alone, in the car That bloody wanker Well I had enough of him I
opened the bright card which had an American Flag with red, white, and blue
all over. I opened the bright card and instantly, confetti and streamers
I jumped back a bit, frightened. I turned on the car lights, and began reading.
Whether England was coming or not, I would be there for Alfred. It's the right
thing to do. The card inside was blank. It only had one of the neatest script
writing I've ever seen . I was able to make it out just right
I could imagine him say these words out loud;
How are you?
Even though it's summer, the rain has come, hasn't it?
Despite that fact, I'd like to invite you to the p
England X Reader: Tragedy of a Hero (8)
I believe it's the best if I continue the events that have happened passed that
turning point in my life. I feel that it will heal me, and in the case that I
ever forget any of these memories in the future, I will always have them with me here
Two years have passed since that fateful day, and England and I have been dating
since he said he loved me. I decided to move back in with him, selling the new house
I bought with his help. I was now his hero, his equal, his protector. I had
officially grown up and Arthur respected that too. When I decided to trade with some
poor country, or when I wanted to do something risky, he still worried and stated his opinion but
never once had he yelled or protested with my choice. Instead we talked things
over and did things as a team.
He had finally believed that I could take care of myself. And for that, I'm thankful.
It was June 1st, Matthew's birthday. Matthew was America's brother so to speak. He
grew up with Alfred and was raised
England X Reader: Tragedy of a Hero (Part 7)
From then on, I knew I had won. But yet
Why do I feel so painful?
No matter how much I take from him, my heart thirsts, and my body craves more.
I know that he loves me. He spoils me but he also decided to do that on his own.
Sometimes during that time, I wanted to kill all the bad people, I wanted to kill
all the obstacles, and just have the two of us together If that was even possible.
If I shake off your hand in order to become stronger .
If I alone carry on the world in order to become stronger
If I become the strongest in the world
If I became a 'Hero' that can protect you
Would you here my words?
Would we be together forever?
I endlessly reflected on my childhood days held by you, Arthur. In that empty
dark house, I always ALWAYS waited for your return. Your sleeping face always
looked a little childlike. Your smiling face was my happiness Yet you hardly
do that anymore.
That rainy day and your crying face
England X Reader: Tragedy of a Hero (Part 7)
I kneeled down beside him and gazed upon his weakened body.
From then on, I knew I had won. But yet Why do I feel so painful?
"I'm mature enough now to take care of myself and you England.
See how big I gotten?"
He looked up at me and looked into my eyes
"I don't think I deserve this What's so bad about being
by my side? Why does everyone leave?"
"People grow up It's part of parenting. Sometimes, if you really
love someone, you have to let them go I love you so much, that I'm
willing to become stronger for you.. and I'll do whatever it takes to
do that I'll be your hero I promise you "
"You're starting to sound like America "
"Really? I hadn't noticed", I joked sarcastically.
"I guess that's not a bad thing You're very special to me ________.
I love you too much Don't leave my side . Please I don't think I could
stand to be alone anymore ."
I lifted his chin and quickly press