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Bird-Keeper!Reader x The AlliesFreedom sat on your forearm. His talons clutching at the fabric around your wrist. A breeze ruffled his feathers. He shifted them in anticipation.
Freedom was a bald eagle. He was just slightly older than a chick, and had been thrown out of his nest before he could learn to fly. You had grown attached to him, but it was time to let him go.
You outstretched your arm, and gently gave him a push. Without a second thought, he took off into the air and flew higher and higher.
You kept a straight face.
This was for the best.
He had to go and live life for himself.
You wanted him to have that independence, you wanted him to fly out in the wild again.
Turning, you dashed back to Native Bird-Life Recovery Centre's Office as you saw Freedom begin to fly back to you.
You wanted him to leave you and go off on his own But apparently Freedom disagreed.
You dashed inside the office, climbing the outside steps and swiftly shut the sliding door, the windows and every other entrance.
France x Yandere!Reader - RequestFrance x Yandere!Reader
To being a yandere~♪
“Oh Francis~ ♫” you giggled in a singsong tune while hiding behind an electricity pole while watching the blonde French guy walking down the street. You were quite careful not to get spotted by him so he won’t feel uncomfortable with your presence. You continued on following his trail until he got home and you climbed up to a tree nearby his apartment to further observe him.
How did you ended up being like this you ask? Well, here’s the explanation:
If you recalled what happened last month when your dear sweet Kiku committed suicide on his apartment, you were quite close onto giving up on living to be with him up to heaven when you felt your heart race whenever you saw him. Francis…
You have first seen him in school, an acquaintance of Kiku
Damn. [Taller!Latvia x Reader] 2Damn. [Latvia x Reader] -Part 2 out of 3-
Slight warning: I don't recommend for those 12 and under, but I think all you guys can handle this chapter.
After a moment of putting my own thoughts together and tugging a lock of Raivis's extremely soft and envy-inducing hair as I passed by him towards my bag, I started rummaging through it.
“Alright. I am going to need you to disappear for a better half of an hour because I’m going to be setting everything up. So, go find something to do in the meantime, and stay on the second floor until I say otherwise.” I commanded, halfheartedly.
“No buts!” Not even your really cute one.
Oh my God. Did I just-?
He made a whining sound in the back of his throat, and trudged half-heartedly up the staircase.
“F..fine, I’ll be in the shower.” He sulked obediently.
I grinned whilst clasping my hands together in retro super villain fashion. And so it begin
Canadian Birthday (PruCan)Opening his brilliant violet eyes, Canada frowned.
He knew it would be the same old routine, despite the fact that it was his birthday. Sitting up, he yawned, shuffling his way downstairs. Nobody ever remembered his birthday, for his brother’s overshadowed his, and he was always forgotten.
Entering his kitchen, Canada nearly had a heart attack.
‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!’ There stood Prussia, with his usual stupid grin, holding out a stack of pancakes, the words Happy Birthday Birdie! scrawled in syrup.
Canada blushed, hugging his long term boyfriend before sitting down, devouring the pancakes quickly.
‘Vas mein birdie thinking he vould be vithout the Awesome me today?’ Prussia teased, smirking when Canada blushed, looking down at the floor.
‘Vell, ve are going to have an awesome day!’ And with that he dragged Canada out of his house, laughing when Canada protested, giving up when they got into his car.
The day, even though a bit strange at time
Romano X Enchantress!Vampire!Reader Part 12
You stared in shock at the view in front of you. He was here, right in front of you. You almost didn't dare to believe your eyes.
“A-Archí...?” you stuttered out in shock. Your voice no longer sounded neither evil nor hateful, instead it sounded rather shocked and in slight awe, as if you thought this was just an illusion. Your irises also returned to their normal [e/c] color.
“Yes, I'm here, [Name]. But where are you?” he asked. “What happened to you? I don't remember you being this blood thirsty. I thought I taught you better than that.”
“Archí... But how...?” You stared in shock at the man who was your mentor and Creator, whom you hadn't seen for over six centuries, and whom you thought you would never see again. He hadn't aged a day of course, with his hazel colored eyes glimmering as they always had done, and his golden mixed dirty blonde hair swaying in the wind the way it always had. He hadn't changed a bit except for the clothing
Romano X Enchantress!Vampire!Reader Part 11
There right in the middle of the backyard's garden, were you. But something was off about you. Your hair seemed wilder, your nails had turned into sharp claws, your stance was stiff and tense, ready to attack at the slightest notion, and your eyes were no longer a kind and gentle [e/c]. They were a cold and unforgiving color of bright red, and your pupil were now only mere slits.
But what was most prominent in your change was your facial expression. It was contorted and twisted. The kind and warm expression you usually wore was now replaced by a cold, hateful, unrecognizing and evil look.
Your jaw was clenched tightly in your rage, revealing your lengthened fangs and you let out a dark and low growl between your clenched teeth.
“Filthy humans. This shall be the last time you rid me of my home and what I hold dear!”
Romano's eyes widened. Your voice, dripping with hate, surprised him. This wasn't the [Name] he had come to know. What happened? Were you so stricken by g
Romano x Reader: Faded to Black Part 6
Days went by and the week came to and end. Gilbert and Ludwig, much to Romano's chagrin, took over Elizaveta's and Feliciano's job to watch out for you the week that followed. Everyone kept helping you at school and in your classes, and did everything they could to send the discrete vibes normality to you, as was their attempt to bring your memories back.
Romano tried to act normal around you and at school, but the moment he came home he locked himself in his room and cry his eyes out on his bed, while Antonio was forced to just stand outside and listen to his friend's depressed cries.
Antonio felt his heart break at the sound of Romano's tears and sorrowful cries. They were like knives to his heart. They stabbed right through it, and straight down to the very core of his being.
“Oh Romano...” he sighed and went to the kitchen to make something to try and cheer Romano up. Antonio knew that out of all of them Romano took it the worst, considering his feelings towards you. An
[Prussia X Reader-Cuz She's Prussian Part 2] [Prussia X Reader-Cuz She’s Prussian]
A/N: I do not own the Awesome Gilbert Beilshmidt-whose surname I absolutely cannot pronounce-and Hetalia, they belong to Hidekaz Himaruya-in other words Hima-papa. Und you belong to this guy ^J^
The room was dark but there was enough light coming from the door to be able to let me read the hand-written letters on the black note book lying down on the ground. There were a thousand others in the high shelves but I settled for just this one.
I was on my stomach as my knees bent and I looked from the note book aka the AWESOME Prussia’s diary to my miniature laptop.
It was on a notebook-no, not the kind that I was reading, the kind that has a fan and keep you from burning your palms while you type on your ridiculously old laptop-and the charger was squished in between a tiny little space through one of the tall dark shelves.
I smiled and hummed as I read the rest of the story of what had happened to you my dear reader and you
~The Good Witch~ AmericaXReader (Ch. 1) Chapter One: Contemplating the Meaning of Boyfriends
"Elizabeta, but... he's so hollow," you layed back with a huff onto your soft bed.
"Oh, come on ____! But he's so... strong!" your brunette friend sighed at your stubbornness.
"He's made out of tin," you stated flatly, staring at the small feathery dream catcher above your head...
"Fine. What about..." Elizabeta stared up at the your (f/c) ceiling from her chair, "What about that tiger? What's his name... Lofino or something?"
"Lovino," you rolled your eyes at your friend, "And he's too cold. Have you heard how much he cusses? Plus, the fact that he's an animal is kinda disturbing. I mean, I know he walks on two legs a lot but still, really?"
"Picky, picky," the witch waggled her finger your way, "You know, if you don't get a boyfriend now, when you're older you won't know how to act when you finally get one."
"Ugh God North, why are you so obsessed over this?! It's not like we act
Eh? Ah, uzai. (Eh? Ah annoying) / LYRICSice : Densetsu toka no genzo jumin wa
Subete ga sozo nante
Son'na no o kitai shi teta, warate tenaide yo ne
norge : Kendo hakkiri tanoshikoto o yakusoku shita to omou be
Kigasumu made ore no koto Onii-chan tte ie
ice : Ima-me no mae e to sashidashita
norge : Tegami o yomiageru anko
ice : Do mi tatte kyodai toka
Sono imi ga mo wakaranai
norge : Nare, buttobashite mo enara
Ore wa motto anko o ibiru
ice : Pafin datte tonde iku yo
Datte ne son'na taido toru ndakara
norge : Aniue mo e to omou kendo Onii-chan te yoba rete na
Son'na ore no koto o wagamamada to iu be ka?
ice :Anida toka ototoda toka Iitakunai Iwa setai no
Kodomo janaishi Imasara Boku wa shiranai yo
norge : Aa, katasaki ni mo furete itta
ice : Svi, mo kasei shi terushi
norge : Zu momo tte semaru yona
Kono kanji wa tamaranai
ice : Saa, yakusoku tori itte miro
Nisan? Aniki? Dore demo iyada
norge : Chozetsu ni nando mo iwa seru
Hontowa ore o shitatsu teru kuse ni
Ureshi toka Kokochiii toka
Shosen kore wa jiko manzoku
ice : S
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