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"I'll go with . . . Prussia." Even after the words had left your mouth there was a pause and no one made any moves. You were about to choose someone else til there was a slight tap on your shoulder that cause you to turn around and look at the blue eyed Prussian. The two of you had a short staring contest til a German voice broke the silence. "You know that you don't have all night to just stare at the frau bruder." With that said you were then taken by the wrist as the two of you walked out of the house towards your destination. However, on the whole way the Prussian man did not say one single word to you for the whole walk to the restaur

“Rrrrruuuuuuhh” *La la laaaaa* You stirred from your sleep. “Uh?” *Laaaa la laa la la* The soft grass under your fingers tips gently pushed you up.   ‘Am I in a dream?’ your mind questioned. Your body was righted up. At first you struggled with your footing until without further assistance, you stood on your own.   “_________~” a cooing voice said. The world felt slow. “Huh?” Your eyelids still felt heavy. “Who is that? Mom? Dad?”   “Oh _______ let me sing a song for you~” Slowly as if your body had a mind of its own, it walked in a particular direction.

Notes: -- FINALLY! The ending we've all been waiting for! 8D Or at least I have… I really hope you all have enjoyed the series so far! ^^ And I hope you're also looking forward to more of my 2P!Hetalia reader inserts! ^^ I'm currently working on a 2P!Spain, and have a 2P!Russia in the process of thought. and I'm still working on my WWYC series xD Warnings: SUPER FLUFFINESS AHEAD! D: And 2P!Germany's language. Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or You* -- You looked up to see ruby red eyes in the middle of a soft skinned face with a long scar off to the left and a nearly black bruise on the right side, with a bit of blood trickling fro

You slowly sat up and realized that everyone had gone silent at your movement. Hesitantly, you opened your eyes and looked around. Well great. You were in the middle of a World Meeting. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The silence was overwhelming. You could feel your face heating up as you glanced around at all of the countries in the room. Oh god, why did this have to happen to you? “Are you a witch?” With a shriek, you fell over in surprise, causing a few of the nations to chuckle. A young man with strawberry blond hair had practically materialized

With a huge grin spread across your face, you put the finishing touches on an oil painting that you'd been working on for weeks. The painting was nothing crazy, just a winter forest scene, but it had taken you so long to finish and you were immensely proud of it. Which was good considering it was supposed to be a gift for a friend. You let out a huge sigh and wiped the back of your hand against your forehead, leaving yet another streak of paint on your skin. In the process of painting, you'd managed to get almost as much paint on yourself as on the canvas. It was a wonder you hadn't run out by now. Checking one last time that everything in y

Half cat! 2p! Russia x Blind! Reader     It seemed as though there was great tension building in the house as you approached, and it only seemed to grow thicker as you mounted the steps to the front porch. It was almost tangible, how tense the atmosphere was. You raised your fist to knock against the door carefully, and the tension exploded once your knuckles made contact with the wood. Wild howls and screeches could be heard just from behind the door and you backed away carefully, making sure to not step off of the porch. Ferocious growling and hissing ensued from just behind the door, and you could hear a scratching sound from the base of

Half cat! 2p! Germany x Blind! Reader     The door slammed open and you could hear the absolutely deafening caterwauling of what seemed to be a cat from inside Arthur's home. You winced and covered your ears as best you could to block out the horrendous noise, but it still pierced your eardrums painfully. Arthur tapped the back of your hands gently and took you inside the house, closing the door and snapping at the creature that was creating the noise, somewhere in another room.     You were lead to the couch gently and sat down while Arthur went to snap at the stupid cat in the other room. You leaned back into the couch, letting your body

Chapter Nineteen: His Trust Remains “Tch, what an annoyance…” Kuro murmured to himself as he stalked down the hall. It’d been like watching one of Yonsu’s shitty Korean dramas. Girl gets caught kissing another guy, the guy leaves, the girl goes after him but to no avail. It literally made Kuro gag. And after that, it made him roll his eyes and internally groan because what a fucking inconvenience. “Just what the bastard needed,” He grumbled to himself as he knocked on a door. As expected, there was no answer. He sighed before ordering, “Zao-san, open the door.” Another silent momen

WARNING. THERE'S SOME GORE IN HERE I DON'T THINK I NEED TO MUCH OF A WARNING? Artist! 2p! Italy x Depressed! Reader. He loved to kill he enjoyed their screams and their mercy begging when he stabbed them, but what he liked most was painting and his favorite type of paint and of course that was their blood it would run well along the canvas as he ran the blood coated knife along it what he was drawing was a bird a little red bird that sat on the body of a dead torn apart cat. Luciano just grinned at his work as he continued on ah another master piece finished.  He wished he could show (name) it. His smile faded away for a moment now that he

"I guess it's my turn then." you said and stepped up to pick up your item. Flavio smiled approvingly that he didn't have to order to anybody to come up. Although he didn't really care if he even had to. He liked to hear his own voice that much. You put your hand inside the top hat and started to feel around for an something nice. You felt something that felt like a paper, something feathery and something cold… But what got your attention was a long funny feeling string. You pulled it out and it turned out to be nice red and white braided silk string. "Whose this is? I have never seen this before." you asked and showed the item for eve

Half cat! 2p! Southern Italy x Blind! Reader     Arthur's house was filled with the sounds of crashing, his own yelling, and a cat meowing loudly at something. You stepped up to the door and knocked as loudly as you dared. Hurried footsteps came up to the door and it was yanked open, the rush of wind tugging at your hair. Arthur's hand took your wrist and pulled you in swiftly.     "Please, (y/n), just come in and help me to get this cat out of here! He refuses to move from the spot he's in, except for when he pushes over something that he thinks is not "fashion forward" or something along those lines! He is quite literally driving me mad!

Normally ________ would fall asleep when Maximo was next to you, but this it felt impossible. For some reason you had craving. A certain craving that involved chocolate. Looking over at the deep sleeper Spaniard, you carefully removed the arm that was around you and got out of bed. Freezing when you heard him stir and move to his side. Letting out a small breath you were holding, grabbed your phone and quietly walked out of the room. Turning on the kitchen lights are started to gather all the ingredients and supplies. Checking the mix box once again you noticed you forgot the egg. Walking back to the fridge you tried to reach the eggs. Sadly

   The woman stared at the young child with a maddening glare. And yet, there were tears forming in her (e/c) eyes. She didn't understand why she was so reluctant to do this, she's done this before. Why would this girl be any different?    Frantic running could be heard from the room across. And (Y/n)'s eyes widened. Ivan must have heard Natalia's sobs.    She stole one more look at the whimpering child in her grasp. Natalia wasn't struggling anymore,  she simply lost all hope and was now sobbing hot tears onto The Woman's hand.    (Y/n) took the mini gun in her hand, and forcibly smashed it on Natalia's temple. There was enough power,

    You shivered slightly. In your half-asleep state, you were determined to pull the blanket up around you before you woke up from the cold air that touched your exposed stomach. You moved your arm to grab the blanket before you realized that you were unable to. You were suddenly aware of an arm holding you tightly. Cracking your (e/c) eyes open, you groaned slightly.    "Berwald, could you please pull the blanket up higher?" You asked, snuggling deeper into your husband's embrace in search of some warmth. When he didn't reply, your half-asleep mind realized that he was still deep in slumber.    You glanced up at the man's tired face. Wi

Bullies!HetaliaXBullied!Reader Chapter 7 Almost Alone for the Night (Name) nervously held onto her (fave drink) while we Matthew calmly sipped at his maple coffee. "So, my brother and his friends have been bullying you since freshmen year, huh?" He asked, looking up at her. His violet eyes meeting her nervous (e/c) eyes. "Yeah..." She murmured. "How come you haven't told anyone?" "Like I told Tino and his friends... I can't make more trouble for my brother. He's busy enough as it is, and I can't make it worse for him by having him worry about me and my problems." (Name) replied, taking a sip of her drink. Matthew met her gaze again, s

 I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number. “Ten.” There were a few “Aw”s from the group before I turned around to see. All of them seemed to have a disappointed look on their faces––except one. He stood on one end of the line, his dark caramel-brown eyes widening and a light pink dusting his cheeks. I saw that his fists were clenched, as if to restrain himself from doing anything rash. Gilbert walked toward me, wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and faced the group. “A

 For the longest time; your eyes were glued to the handsome man sitting across the room. He was tall, with gleaming brown hair and lovely pale green eyes. And he just so happened to be the country of Australia. And you were... well...human. What an unhappy coincidence that you two happened to be at the same meeting, listening to Germany and America ramble on and on about...what were they saying? Oh yes, you were too distracted by the man's good looks and stunning arm muscles. You sighed and shivered at the though of him well...touching you. His strong, muscular arms reaching forward and-- "(Name)?" a small Sealand poked your side. "I have

BEN Drowned x Male!Reader : Bruises and Bitemarks Chapter 9 : Clumsy   ~*READER P.O.V.*~ I let out a sigh, a cloud of white resembling my breath coming into my sight. My eyes narrowed at the cloud, annoyed. It currently early winter in [Where You Live], and the civilians were already forced to wear warm clothing in order to go out without freezing to death. To add onto that, I hated the cold. It always seemed to bite me in the ass and never leave me alone. Even if I armed myself with heaps of layers, the cold would break through it eventually. At least I was close to the forest where I was living. Once I got there, I'd be able to cuddl

Your chest felt tight. Your breath hitched. The truth was out. Ivan let go of you slowly, and you quickly got up, leaving the room. You scampered to the dining room, seeing Kiku sitting at the table with Feliciano and Ludwig. The soft rays of sunlight leaked in through the window - such beauty and grace hidden behind blinding, burning rays that traveled so far to reach the earth in all it’s glory. You sat at the table, not eating, not doing a single thing, and each passing moment, you could feel the nagging sense that Ivan would tell. You were almost scared that he’d already said something to someone. The nagging feeling began t

Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader Chapter 11 Talking it Out (Name) awkwardly sat between the stoic teens that were Lukas and Berwald as they sat through break. He had led her and the other three to the Latin classroom, and being the teacher he was, Mr. Vargas left the door unlocked for students who wanted to come in early. "Um... Lukas?" The Norwegian turned to the girl, his deep, violet-blue eyes meeting her (e/c) orbs. They never showed emotion when they shared eye contact, but now she saw small sparks of anger and regret. "What?" He asked, his response sounded sharp, as if he was still angry. (Name) meekly clasped her hands on her lap

Chapter III Zaraki could not understand it; at least, not completely. In fact, no one did seem to understand what was going on as Yachiru was all too comfortable with you and asked you to do the things Mothers were supposed to do. With you, she was a normal child reliving her days of innocence once more, looking up at you with the kindest and sweetest regard. It was not strange anymore to see her sitting on your lap as you brushed her pink hair, asking you to read her a story or playing with you in the Seireitei, despite you were not allowed in there. If anything, your new place was not bound to servitude anymore but being her Mother, and wh