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Base

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I sit and wonder why-yi-yi-yi oh Why?

FioLee

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Marauders Harry Potter

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Axis Powers: Hetalia 2P!

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Chibi Set 3 .:Commission:.

Hetalia

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Sweden x Reader (M' Wife)

Sweden x Reader (M' Wife) You walked out of the World Meeting, feeling furious at Denmark for making fun of Sweden in the middle of it. 'If only I could give him a what-for,' You thought to yourself, clenching your fists angrily. Finland raced out of the room, calling your name. You turned and sighed, your brother was normally looking out for you, so you halfway expected him to come check on you after you'd stormed out of the room like that. "______, what's the matter? Why'd you run out like that?" He asked, and you sighed a little and laughed softly. He could be a bit of an air head at times, but you loved him for it. "I'm mad at Denmar

Fanfiction

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Literature

2P!F.A.C.E. x Reader Meeting Her Family

It was an unnatural morning. It was quiet and peaceful. You could hear the birds chirping as your husband, Matthew Williams, and his family eating breakfast. Instead of Matt and Al fighting over the weirdest stuff, Matt ate his eggs, bacon, and pancakes glazed in syrup and Al ate his tofu eggs and bacon. Oliver wasn’t pulling out the swear jar every 5 seconds, he sat there, humming silently as he ate. Francis sat there reading the newspaper on a new murder in the neighborhood while taking long drags on his cigar. You leaned on the counter, eyes closed and drinking your coffee. Today was a good day, until- “_-_____,” spoke

2p Canada

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Literature

Neko!Reader X Neko!2P!America SEQUEL

Ugh ever since 2P!Americat had destroyed your toy, he had been following you around and bugging the living fur balls out of you. At first it was once a week he showed up but now it was every moment of every day, your master had kicked his furry butt out several times but he would just waltz right back in a moment later.It was starting to scare you, once he even crawled into your basket and slept with you,as soon as you woke up though you made him eat his own tail. Today you would hide from the deranged cat, so you wouldn't have to put up with his constant "doll face","babe" or even "my girl" as he liked to call you nowadays.You ran up into t

2P America

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2p Italy

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Literature

America x Reader - Penguin Hugs

“Hurry up, _____! We gotta see the penguins! A hero’s life is never complete until he’s seen penguins!” The warm hand that was wrapped around yours eagerly pulled you towards the penguin area, the place which Alfred loved the most in the zoo; why he had such a deep fascination with the artic birds, you’d never know. “The penguins aren’t gonna just disappear, Alfie,” you said, a light chuckle falling from your lips. “We have all the time in the world.” “But dude! The zoo pamphlet said that for a limited time we can actually go into the penguin habitat! How cool is that!?”

America

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Literature

Prussia x Reader - Awesome Confession

Intro ...Prussia. Gilbert was… annoying, for lack of a better word. Not ‘annoying’ as in you wanted to beat him up all the time – though you would admit, there were occasions where you felt a good smack was necessary – but ‘annoying’ as in you could tolerate him, but if you had the choice, you’d prefer not to have to deal with Gilbert’s constant rants of ‘awesomeness’. How your albino friend got into the habit of calling himself awesome every five minutes, you’d never know. “Mein Gott, I am so awesome!” ’And there he goes,’ you thought with a

Prussia

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Literature

Romano x Reader - Scare Lessons

If there was one thing you could say with absolute certainty, it was the fact that you were completely and utterly not scary. While it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing – on the contrary, others would usually be glad to know that they didn’t frighten people - you actually took it a bit… personally, so to speak. “Romano!” you whined, limbs sprawled haphazardly across the Italian’s couch, “Why can’t I be scary!?” There was a sigh from the kitchen before your friend poked his head out from the doorway. “What are you talking about now, _____?” You mimicked his sigh. “I

Romano

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Literature

Russia x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'

  "Hey, Ivan!" you called, waving to the large Russian man. He turned to the sound of your voice, and a childish smile tugged at his lips as he gave you a slight wave.   "Hello, _____," Ivan said cheerfully. "It is a beautiful day, da?"   "It is a rather beautiful day," you mused. "So, how's it going, Ivan?"   "Things have been going fine. Things have been going fine for you too, da?" Ivan said. You nodded with a light blush, and Ivan's smile grew a bit wider.   'Alright, it's now or never, _____!'   "Hey, Ivan, can I tell you something?"   "Da, _____?"   "Umm..." you started to fumble with your hands. 'Dear whoever rules over my fate

Russia

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Literature

Coffee Coated Storm (Italy x Reader)

Coffee Coated Storm (Italy x Reader) ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ ~~~(Your Name) POV~~~ You ran through the darkening streets, jumping over the occasional puddle as you made a bee-line towards a nearby café. Swiftly pushing open the glass door you step inside, a light jingle from the bell that hung loosely above the door announcing your arrival. The smell of freshly ground coffee and coco beans instantly found your nose as the atmosphere of the café began clouding your senses, a sigh of relief escaping your lungs as another deep roar of thunder echoed outside. As you began walking towards the till y

Italy

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Literature

Canada x Reader~ Goal!!!

~ One of the oneshots on my list by the doll, thebluestchu! Hope ya like! BTW not my pic~    Cheers erupted from the stands, drowning out the sounds of the goal siren and filling the entire ice arena. You stood among the crowd of excited fans, cheering and clapping along as you watched your home team skate gracefully on the ice. People were shouting for various team members, all part of the fanbase. Though you were only interested in one player on the hockey field.    "GO MATTIE!"    Even through the screams of fans and curses on the field Mathew could hear your voice calling to him. His lavender eyes scanned the large crowd, the lights

Canada

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hetaoni - together

Hetaoni

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Literature

England x Reader - Snog

  Snog.  It sounded a bit funny.  But what did it mean?  These were the thoughts that filled your mind as you continued on your stroll around the park near your house. Earlier, Francis had come up to you and told you to ask Arthur to snog you...  When you had asked what the word 'snog' meant, he merely did that funny 'Ohonhonhon~' laugh of his, his perverted smirk growing a bit wider. He then said, 'Arthur will show you soon, ma cherie!' before walking away, leaving you confused.  You had considered looking it up, but being the lazy person you were you decided not to. Snog couldn't be a bad thing, could it?  ...Well, maybe it coul

England

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Literature

Male!Belarus x Reader - Protect

If there had ever been a time in which Nikolai thought he’d hit the highest point of his anger, then what he felt now was – at the very least – double that. “Hello?” “Ni-Nikolai? This is _-_____, I-I’m calling f-from the phone at w-work. Listen, N-Nikolai, I need you to call the police right now–” “Why? _____, are you alri–” “Just hurry, Nikolai! T-Tell them to go to my workplace, we-we’re having an emergency. Quick, th-they’re c-coming upstai– …” “Hello? _____!? _____!” A shiver ran through Nikolai’s body at th

Nyo Belarus

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Stamps

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Literature

Shy!Germany x Reader - How To Be A Good Boyfriend

Ludwig was sure he’d studied the book to the point where he could recite it word for word, so why, just why did he feel so nervous? Skimming through the thin pages once more, the German sighed before setting it down, blue eyes glancing at the title in neat font before sighing once again. A Guide to Relationships: Boyfriend Edition There was no way he could let anyone know that he’d been reading from this book – and not to mention, taking several notes on it – all because of a girl. But let’s face it, the girl was you and Ludwig refused to give you anything less than perfection. Thus, he bought the book for a

Germany

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2P England

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Nyo Hetalia

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Literature

France x Reader - Hear My Heart

You gently ran your fingers through Francis’ soft blond locks, a smile pulling at your lips when you heard the Frenchman’s content sighs that came with your soothing touch. At the moment you found yourself in Francis’ house, seated casually on the couch while Francis sat on the floor directly in front of you with his back turned. His head rested comfortably between your legs, a clear invitation that Francis wanted his hair to be played with – after all, it was something he enjoyed quite thoroughly, especially when it was you doing it. “Je t’aime, _____.” His words were a mere whisper, just barely br

France

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Literature

Don't Insult Maman (Child!BTT X Mama!Reader)

[A/N: Follows little to no history so please be mindful of that. Thank you] "Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, lunch!~" You called your little countries, setting out the food. It was surprising how fast little kids move when their favorite meal is set down; Spain was munching on a tomato and some churros, France chomping on...snails..., and Gilbert chewing on a wurst. You gave a tired smile at them being adorable as always, giving a quick glare at the pile of work waiting for you. Having one young country was hard enough, but you were taking on 3! Letting a small sigh of relief of paperwork, you ate some (favorite food) quickly. "Maman?" your Fren

Bad Touch Trio

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Literature

CIRL SpainxReader

Singing along with your iPod loudly, you danced around your apartment as you worked on your chores. Cleaning was never as boring when you were goofing off. You made your way around the living room, straightening different items, dusting the furniture, and vacuuming the carpets. Once you finished in there you went into the kitchen, grabbing the cleaner from under the sink. The kitchen was no fun to clean, but it had to be done. So with a sigh, you started wiping down the countertops. Halfway through the job, a cute love song started playing and you dropped what you were doing to waltz across the tile floor. You held your hands in the air, pr

Spain

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Literature

Secret Santa-2P!Japan X Reader .:Our Connections:.

Notes: -Secret santa gift! Sorry it's late, but I hope you like it! **DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Hetalia, the Characters, or the Reader!** -- Today you had taken an escapade to visit your dear friend Kiku Honda at his own home: you had even donned a kimono he gave to you for Christmas the past year. As you were allowed into his humble abode, you immediately found him in what appeared to be the living room, surrounded by several cups of herbal mixtures and scrolls. There appeared to be around ten cups. "Hey, Kiku. What's all this for?" you politely asked him, sitting down on a mattress you spotted on the outside of all the concoctions. His d

2p Japan

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2p Russia

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Denmark

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Literature

FinlandXReader ~Convincing

You let out a strangled screech. You just couldn’t take it anymore. A forced smile worked its way onto your face, but on the inside, you were furious. There he was, in all of his self-glorified idiocy. Mathias Køhler. How you loathed him. He was two years older than you, and had fallen for you in high school when you were but a wee freshman and he was a junior. No matter how many times you rejected him, he just wouldn’t give up. Sadly, he lived on your street –the same street on which your childhood friend, Tino Väinämöinen, lived on. “Hallo, _______!” Mathias called, waving as he ran up to

Finland

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Japan

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China's Hair

China

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