Bloody Kisses (2p!CanadaxReader) by TheMysteriousPoet, literature
Literature
Bloody Kisses (2p!CanadaxReader)
Bloody Kisses
It was a chilly New York City morning, and _____ _____ was getting ready for school. Slipping on her (f/c) hat, the fourth grader ran outside to catch her bus. Once in her seat, a paper ball flew across the yellow vehicle, right into the (h/c-ette)’s face. With a blank stare, _____ picked up the ball of paper and put it in her book bag. A few more were thrown throughout the ride, and although ______’s expression was cold, she was actually very hurt. She nary had a clue as to why they bullied her, and ‘twould forever stay a mystery to her.
After a couple more minutes, the elementary school children reached thei
2p!Canada x bullied!child!reader-Thank you so much by eriko-neko, literature
Literature
2p!Canada x bullied!child!reader-Thank you so much
You raced down the alleyway, as fast as your little seven year old legs could take you, away from the older boys yelling mean things to you and laughing about it as you ran. They had their pet pitbulls with them on leashes, helping track you down and adding to their noise. Your leg muscles burned but you couldn't stop. If they caught you, they wouldn't let you go so you just ran. "(name)! (name)! Get back here ya little bitch! Come on! We just wanna play with you! The dogs do too! They're growling with excitement!" Your eyes stung from the threat of more tears but you shook your head.
You pushed trash cans down to try and slow them but nothi
AmericaxReader - So You Think You're So Tough? by SherlockedHazza, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader - So You Think You're So Tough?
Reading the latest copy of that Cosmopolitan magazine, you could not think of a better afternoon. Marvelous weather outside. Alone at home. The splendid silence that roamed in your big and empty house. You sighed with joy and kept reading peacefully as you thought about what to make for dinner later on. Your boyfriend, Alfred, was out with a couple of friends so you took that opportunity to take things easy.
"Feels so nice to finally have the house to myself for a couple of hours-"
"DUDE THAT WAS JUST SO AMAZINGLY AWESOME! DID YOU SEE THE WAY I WENT OVER THAT TOTALLY HUGE PUDDLE? SICK!"
Your smile quickly vanished and you looked down at yo
Sexual Tension: England x Reader by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Sexual Tension: England x Reader
WARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”
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“Ignorant fool!”
“Prissy aristocrat!”
“Filthy bitch!”
“Black sheep!”
“Anime freak!”
“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and
Naga!England x Reader ~Sing Me to Sleep by Island-Of-Atlantis, literature
Literature
Naga!England x Reader ~Sing Me to Sleep
.:Sing Me to Sleep:.
~Naga!England x Reader~
One Shot?
"Swayed by the wind, oh gently scatter now,
and dye this dark night in your crimson colour.
I merely want to cuddle up to you and remain embraced by you,
until my sorrows vanish into the sky."
The gentle sound of bells cease their ringing on my ankles and wrists as I stop my ceremonial dance, my (h/l) (h/c) colour hair fans around my face to frame it and my large (e/c) eyes slowly open. All the village people look to me; some smiling brightly and others looking around worriedly into the dark forest surrounding us. I bow my head and bring my traditional (fav colour) and (second fav c
Family Matters - Daddy England x Child Reader by MysticalDreams18, literature
Literature
Family Matters - Daddy England x Child Reader
“Daddy, may I ask you a question?” you inquired of your British father, Arthur, as he had just come home from work. With the time being nine o’clock at night, you were awfully tired but determined to see your father before heading off to bed. Arthur, however, looked dreadfully exhausted as his work day seemed to have taken a toll on him. That being said, no cheery greetings were made between the two of you. As he made his way to the kitchen, Arthur barely seemed to give you a glance.
“Sure, what is it dear?” Quickly, you followed him into the other room, seeing as he was actually willing to talk to you to