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Not at the Theater Estonia X Reader
"Careful, it's dark, I don't want you to trip." Estonia took your hand and led you up the dimly lit steps of the movie theater. It was opening night for a movie you'd been dying to ever see since the very first preview. You could hardly contain your excitement. "These seats okay with you?" He had somehow managed to find the perfect seats in a theater full of people.
"Yup, good with me." You and Estonia sat down in your seats and started munching on some of the many snacks that had been purchased. "It's a good thing we got so much food. I always wind up eating everything before the actual movie starts because the previews are so dang long."
Estonia nodded. "I know what you mean. Normally I show up late to movies just to miss them, but I knew how excited you were and didn't want to risk you missing any of the actual movie." He adjusted his glasses on his face and leaned back into the chair.
You gave him a sideways hug and kissed him on the cheek. "Well I appre
What A Mess Latvia X Reader
"I don't think I've been this bored in a long time, maybe ever. We really need to think of something to do, and fast, I think I can feel my brain turning into mush." Latvia had come over to your house to escape Russia's wrath. He wouldn't tell you what he did to make him so angry, only that he couldn't go back home anytime soon.
"I know, but I don't know what to do." You searched around the messy drawers of your house for something that could prove entertaining, at least for a little while. "I have a ton of playdough. I wonder when I got this."
Latvia shot straight up, eyes wide. "Playdough? We could do a lot of really cool stuff with that." He cleared off your table and prepared to play with it. "Bring it all, we'll need it, I have an idea."
"Okay then." You were confused, but did what he said. After placing every container on the table you took your place next to him. "What now?"
"Well, if you don't plan on ever using it again, I would like to mix al
That's Dancing? Denmark X Reader
"Yo send down another drink for my lady friend, her glass is empty, her glass should never be empty!" Denmark banged on the clubs counter to get the bartender's attention. "Did you not hear me man, a drink."
"I hear you just fine, now calm down." Norway filled your cup to the brim with your favorite drink. "You'd better keep an eye on him, he can get a little hard to handle when he gets drunk. Trust me, I know."
Denmark through an almost full glass of alcohol at Norway. "Who you calling hard to handle? I show you hard to handle! Now get me another drink." Denmark turned around in his seat and looked at you. "Actually, I have a better idea. You want to dance?" He wiggled his eyebrows at you and took your hand in his.
You felt rather bad for Norway, so getting Denmark away from him for a moment sounded like a good idea to you. You nodded and smiled. "Sure, that be fine."
"I thought you might agree." He rushed you out to the dance floor and began dancing, if you
Not Again Netherlands X Reader
"Well then, what about we ride the Ferris wheel? Not too high, no big drops, and not fast at all." Netherlands squeezed your hand and smiled. "If you can't handle that, I don't know why we came to the fair today."
Not wanting to seem like a total loser, you nodded. "Yeah, sure, I can do the Ferris wheel. No problem."
Your act wasn't fooling anyone, but he nodded. "Okay, then what are we waiting for?" He grabbed you a candy apple to eat on the ride and shot off with you to the Ferris wheel. "Good thing there's no line, I hate waiting in lines." The two of you were escorted to your seats and strapped in. "You still feeling okay? You haven't touched your apple." He rubbed your knee in an attempt to be supporting.
"Oh I'm just fine, just wanted to save it for the ride." You took a bite.
"If you say so, but you know we can still get off the ride if you want, it hasn't started yet." The giant wheel began to move. "Whoops, never mind, you're stuck on it now. But he
Sampling Sweets Turkey X Reader
"Everything out here smells so good, there's no way we can possibly sample it all. You know what I'm saying? I wish I'd brought a doggy bag or a knapsack, or a backpack, or a something." Turkey sighed. "So much food, and such a small stomach. Well, we better get to sampling huh?" He grabbed your hand and began almost running towards the smell of the food. The two of you were spending the day at a local street fair. Vendors from all over were there sampling their dishes and Turkey had seized the opportunity to get a free meal. "I hope they have lots of sweets today and not just a bunch of cheese. How about you?"
"Well actually I like cheese just fine, but if we're going to be using free samples for dinner, I kinda hope they have something besides just sweets, or cheese." You laughed.
"Oh, yeah, you have a point there. I didn't think to ask, I'm sorry." Turkey blushed sheepishly. "If you're actually hungry I'll get you something to eat you know. I can't have my date going around
To The Mountain Top Germany X Reader
After quite a bit of convincing and bribing you'd decided to go on a hiking trip with Germany. You weren't exactly the most active person in the world and feared you wouldn't come close to being able to keep up with him. What made matters even worse was that it was going to be just the two of you, so there would be no blaming anything on Italy or Japan. It would be all you. The two of you stood at the bottom of the trail as Germany double and triple checked the supplies, he acted like you were going to be out there for weeks. You really hoped that wasn't the case, you liked Germany and all, but if you were going to spend weeks doing anything you'd rather it not be hiking.
"Okay, I think we have everything we'll need, you ready to start?" He re-fixed his backpack on his shoulders and helped you fasten yours. Truthfully you weren't ready to go, and you doubted you ever would be.
You forced yourself to nod. "Sure, let's go." You knew this couldn't end well. Ger
Impromptu Sleepover Sealand X Reader
"Oh come on, it'll be fun. I promise. I already brought over all my stuff and everything." Sealand stood on your front porch holding everything he'd need for a sleep over at your house. A sleepover you hadn't planned or invited him to. "Please, I don't have anyway to get back home now you know. Britain's already left."
You sighed. You knew you couldn't just leave him there on your doorstep. "Okay Sealand, but next time you want to spend the night, you really should call and ask me first. I could have been away or busy."
"Thank you, I will. We're going to have so much fun. I brought over a ton of games and movies for us." Sealand walked into your house, dragging behind him a large sack filled with his stuff. "Oh pooh, I forgot my toothbrush. You don't happen to have an extra do you?" He was already busy setting up his sleeping bag, snacks and games. "I can't have teeth like Britain's now can I?"
"That's true, I'll go look. I know I have an extra one somewhere.
Too Many Apples Greece X Reader
You had been wandering around through the park aimlessly for quite a while now. This was supposed to be a date, but nothing had happened, and the way things were going you seriously doubted anything would. Greece didn't even seem to remember that you were walking beside him anymore. "Hey Greece, I like that park and all, but it would be a lot more fun if we talked or something."You hoped you hadn't sounded rude, but you had to get this date back on track.
Greece looked over at you. "Hmm, oh I forgot we were walking together, I'm sorry. I got so busy thinking about what we were going to do today, I forgot I already had you here." He scratched the back of his head and smiled. "Well, I guess we should go do what I had planned to do all along now then huh? I hope you aren't afraid of heights." He lead you into a more private part of the park surrounded by trees. Upon closer inspection you realized the were all fruit barring trees. "Have you ever picked apples bef
Sailing Away Norway X Reader
It was a comfortable day in the middle of the week, the sun was shining brightly in the sky and a cool breeze was blowing. It was a perfect day for you to carry out your plans. You were headed down to a small river to meet Norway, the two of you were going to go boating today. You hadn't seen his home yet and today he was going to give you a short tour. You could already see him down by the water readying the little boat you'd be taking. It looked like a miniature viking ship.
Norway spotted you walking down the old cobblestone path and immediately greeted you with a smiled. "Good morning, you ready to set sail? It's perfect weather for it, we really lucked out." He helped you climb aboard his little ship and began shoving it away from the pier. Before it was too far away Norway hopped in with you. "We're off."
You snuggled close to Norway, kissing him on his cheek. "I've never gone sailing before, so pray I don't get seasick or something." You were only joki
All you had heard about were these parties America had been hosting. You had heard that is was like a full-proof e-harmony;you decided to go today. You packed your purse fun of cosmetics and perfumes, just in case the game looked tough.
When you arrived, you were surprised, you were the only girl.
"I don't stalk you...so don't ask! I just knew you were coming..." America gave you a thumbs up while blushing.
"How exactly does that work...you can't know where she is without looking for her..." Britain slyly stuck his tongue out at America.
"Dude, whatever, go eat yourself...any way, ___-"
"Ad you talk to her so causally! Yes, it's apparent he stalks you..." Britain was satisfied with his deduction.
"Okay dude, that's enough, lets get this started." America led you to the table. "Ok just pick a piece of paper!" America backed away as you picked a piece...
"Germania?" You didn't even know who that was...but he stepped forward. A man that looked much like Germany, but with long hair.
CIRL GermaniaxReaderScrunching your eyebrows in concentration, you furiously typed on your laptop in an attempt to get your thoughts out before they vanished. You were currently working on a paper for your Composition class and you had just been struck with inspiration. So before you could forget your genius idea, you hurriedly added sentence after sentence to your paper.
With a sigh, you leaned back and re-read everything you'd just typed. Which you were damn proud of, by the way. You weren't finished just yet, but this burst of intelligence had set you on a roll and you weren't stopping anytime soon. Although you hated writing essays, you couldn't complain about this one because you were writing about the history of Germania. You'd been skeptical at first, but once you started doing the research you realized that Germania had actually been a really interesting country.
You grinned as you finished another paragraph. You were on such a roll right now! There were already six pages finished and you only nee
Hetaloid!Germany x Reader
You open the box and gasp at what’s inside.
It was a Germany Hetaloid
You thank your Parents a bunch and hug them and squeeze them, and typically what a teenage girl would do if you bought her a brand new car.
“Hey, ______~! We should turn it on now~.” One of your friends said while poking your arm.
“Not now... I don’t know how he’ll react to a group of new people.” You said with uncertainty. they all grunt but go on with the party anyway. After everyone left you sigh. you had no idea how to wake up the hetaloid. Yes you read the instructions, but you were under-age so you couldn’t get beer, also, you didn’t feel like soldier. But playing Soldier seem like the best option at the moment. So you stood in the best posture you could.
“As your commanding officer, I order you to wake up, soldier!” you said with the strictest voice you could, but it wasn’t very good at all, but either way he still activated, respond
~Christmas in Berlin~*Daddy!Germany X Mommy!Reader~Fröhliche Weihnachten~
*Daddy!Germany X Mommy!Reader*
'Drabble #15 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
It was those of once upon a December days.The capital city of Germany was enveloped in a thick layer of white,fluffy snowflakes still making their way to the ground into a dizzy,still mesmerizing waltz.
The sky was painted in soft greys,smokey blacks and here and there could be seen delicate navy blues.
The skeletical branches seemed to almost snap under the weight of white powder,but somehow they managed to support it.Some just got rid of it with the help of crispy wind which blew cold above the shiny stars,skattering them onto the ground and swirling them into a passionate danced circle,followed one by another.
The baby blue eyed infant tapped with a slender pale finger the glass of the window on which frozen shaped snowflakes were plastered by the previous night's blizzard.
He was entranced by the outside world,but on the other side he knew very well that the col
If I was your boyfriend swedenXReader
It was your turn. You had heard so much about these parties for seven minutes in heaven, and people were running out to be with, so you were there today;the room was still packed.
"Hey man, you're just in time! I'm glad you made it! Otherwise we would've had to cancel!" America shook your hand and hugged you. "Yeah man, rock out! You better get ready for a good time, and help yourself to our food! France helped! Just stay away from the crumpets man, you might throw up..." America waved and walked away.
You walked over to the punch bowl and waited for the party to start, snacking on some Oreos. America walked in front of the congregation and waved his hand.
"Hey guys! It's time! Stop shoving your faces with food and get y'all's asses over here!" He winked to you and gave you a thumbs up. "Ready, ___? It gets awkward at times..." America wrapped his arm around you and nudged you. "B prepared for whomever ya get!"
The whole party was around the table, awaiting you to choose. You reached y
CIRL 2P!GermanyxReaderTo say you had lost your temper may be the tiniest understatement you've ever made .
Ok, eff that, it was the biggest lie of the century. You'd done more than lose your temper. You'd gone past temper to turn into some Hulk-Godzilla-crazy-psycho-war mongering demon from hell. And your poor apartment had suffered for it.
Chairs were upended, cushions and pillows were all over the place, and everything was just in general chaos. You hadn't broken anything, which you were very grateful for. You honestly hadn't been paying complete attention during your rampage and therefore weren't 100% as to the state of your belongings.
Sighing heavily, you cursed yourself for getting so mad and began straightening up. You really shouldn't have let such a small thing as your boss being lazy and making you do all the work, again, get to you.
Your hands clenched at the reminder of why you'd made this mess in the first place, but you quickly relaxed them. You might actually break something if y
Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader)You closed your eyes, your tiredness taking you over. You hadn’t gotten a proper night’s sleep for a straight week now and you could seriously say it was taking a toll on your body. Dozing on your bed was the only rest you got recently.
Though you had sleepwalked when you were younger, for some reason you were getting more tired from your nightly activities. Sighing, you rolled on your back as you thought of a solution.
Maybe ask if someone wanted to sleep with you? Then maybe they’d be able to stop you from conducting night-time walks which left you with aching feet and a splitting headache?
But who could you ask for something like that? As you slowly opened your eyes again, you saw an ornament on your window-sill. A little wooden horse, painted red seemed to beckon you closer and you gently picked it up.
The Dala horse Berwald got me? You thought to yourself then grinned, having found an answer to your problem. Berwald!
“So you just want me to sleep with you?&
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
You woke up to your phone. It was a text from America.
"Hey guys! We're having a seven minutes in heaven...party thing! So get yo asses over here by 6pm!" You looked at your clock nonchalantly, assuming it was only be 10am. Much to your surprise, you slept until 5pm! You hopped out of bed and ran to the shower.
You rushed a shower and clothing;immediately running to America's house.
You were just in time.
"Hey,____! I'm glad you made it! After all, this would be pointless without you." He took you into the house where everyone was gathered, waiting for your arrival.
"Hey there, ___! It's good to see you!" Finland waved and handed you Christmas cookies. "I made these for you last night!"
"Looks like Finland's got a crush..." Norway interjected.
"Okay. Shut your conversations the hell up guys! It's time to start! Rock on!" America pushed you to the bucket. "Now...Draw!"
You drew the name. You closed your eyes and wished for Norway. It was him. "YES!" Did you really just shout that
A Cabin for Two Germania X Reader
It seemed like you had been traveling for hours now. You recognized nothing around you. It was rather hard however, to find anything familiar when all that surrounded you was rocks and trees. And to be fair, all of the tree's pretty much looked the same. Every once and a while you'd pass a small family run shop or gas station, but nothing to help you know where you were. You let out a long sigh and leaned on Germania's shoulder. "Germania, I don't want to sound like that annoying little kid in the back seat or anything, but are we almost there?"
Germania nodded. "Yes, it should only be about five more minutes. I'm sorry it took so long, but trust me, it'll be worth it." A slow smile spread across his face as he gave your hand a tight, loving squeeze. After just a few moments your car came into a clearing, you saw rather picturesque log cabin that sat next to a small lake. It looked like a picture from a fairy tale.
"Oh my gosh, it's so pretty. Like a painting. Is this where we'
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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