Request: Prussia (x) Reader by IslandDreams, literature
Literature
Request: Prussia (x) Reader
Prussia was on a mission; a private mission of the utmost important and not a thing was going to stop him from achieving his ultimate goal. He made his way quietly through his house, ducking and hiding to avoid "compromisation" whenever he saw a shadow pass by or heard what even remotely sounded like footsteps. He swore nothing was getting in his way and he meant it.
He poked his head past a corner and then smirked. “Target acquired.” He muttered under his breath. He walked on his tip toes as quietly as possible until he saw his target move. He panicked and ducked behind the wall again. After a few moments, he poked his head back
Punk!ArthurXPunk!Reader: The Scariest Things 9 FIN by ZheAwesomePrussiaGil, literature
Literature
Punk!ArthurXPunk!Reader: The Scariest Things 9 FIN
Allistor and Matthew stood before four black, glassy coffins. Francis, Arthur, Alfred, and ________ had died on that fateful day. Allistor had only suffered a minor concussion, while Matthew was unaffected, being at his friends house.
Gilbert had actually been the one who murdered your family, dressing in a disguise. Now he had achieved his goal of killing you and your new found family. He had promptly received the death penalty for also killing other families. While he was away from you, he traveled around the world, killing other families.
Allistor wished his dead family, especially you, could have seen the serial killer be put to death,
2p America x Male!Reader by warrior-shampoo72, literature
Literature
2p America x Male!Reader
(y/n) panted as he ran through the house. For once he was scared of the one he loved. He ran into a closet hoping America wouldn't find him. It seemed God wasn't on his side. America pulled him out of the closet and grinned at him. "Hello babe."
America's vision went red as he began to hit (y/n) with his bat. When the red left his vision America realized what he had done. (y/n)'s (h/c) was matted with blood. The blood was still coming from a crack in his skull. "What have I done?"
*Time Skip*
America stood in front of (y/n)'s grave. It had been five years since America had killed him. Although some of the other 2ps tried to make him feel b
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader) by vengefulamber, literature
Literature
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)
Puppy Love
PrussiaxReader
Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hou
Bedtime stories: Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader by kushamisaru, literature
Literature
Bedtime stories: Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader
"Vaaaaaaaaaaaait!" You whined, calling out to your parents who were slowly fading from your line of vision.
"What is it now, ________?" You mom sighed.
"You guys didn't read me a bedtime story!"
Your mom sighed again. "Sweetie, it's late. Can't you go one night without a story?"
You shook your head stubbornly, water blurring your vision.
"Okay… fine. I'll go get my book."
"Nooooooooo! I vant Daddy to read his stories to me!" You yelled.
"What?" You mother said, shocked. You'd been doing this quite a bit lately, asking for your father, Ludwig (whom you got your accent from, seeing as how your mother didn't have one), to read stories to
Love and War- Prussia x Reader x America by Naked-toes, literature
Literature
Love and War- Prussia x Reader x America
"He's bad news, dudette. You shouldn't hang out with him so much."
"Al, I'll spend my time with who I choose."
Alfred let out a sigh, his blue eyes dropping from your gaze, letting the remote control in his hands fall slightly. You almost wanted to take back your comment, seeing him like that, looking like nothing short of a kicked puppy. You bit your lip, trying to force yourself to look at the TV screen and not his adorable pout. Not that it stopped you feeling bad; in fact, you were about to apologise when he decided to open his trap and destroy any feelings of guilt you had left.
"I don't know what you see in Dildo, anyway."
Your hair
Glad I Met You [AmericaxReader] CH3 by KayleeRea, literature
Literature
Glad I Met You [AmericaxReader] CH3
Title: Glad I Met You
Pairing: AmericaXReader
Summary: You are a young and accomplished business woman who's heart was been broken by someone you loved so much you could barely stand it. You have put walls up to keep from being hurt, but after meeting a fun loving speaker out a conventions those walls slowly start to deteriorate.
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{Next Day}
[Name] was happy. Tired from staying up late, but happy. She walked down the hall way of the corporation with her head held high. As the weeks go by the whispering slowly dulled until she could barely hear them.
"Morning Ludwig!" She beamed, stepping into her secretary's office. "I brought co