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Parent!EnglandXParent!Reader: Unexpected Changes 1

You began daydreaming. The world meeting was boring. It always was.
You weren't a country, but soon you were going to be. You worked hard, as boring as the work was and tried to stay away from as many people as possible, especially Frances Bonnefoy. The only person you spoke to was Arthur Kirkland, who represented England. You two didn't talk much, but you were more friendly with him than you were with anyone else.
"(name)! (name)! Down to earth, (name)!"
You blinked. You came down to earth and began to look at Arthur.
"The meetings over, (name)." He said.
You rose and left.

-000-

"Onhonhonhon."
You turned around and saw Frances.

Prussia X Reader: Moonlight Waltz(Name) scowled. This dress was itchy, the corset felt like it was about to squeeze out her insides, and the updo was irritating her. To hell with her mentor England and his will to drag her to Austria's stupid ball. "You have to learn something about culture!", he had said.

Screw that.

Her eyes scanned the room for an escape route. Ah! A balcony. Perfect.

Trying her best not to be noticed by anyone, she walked up the marble steps of Austria's luxurious mansion. The balcony was empty, leaving the English territory to herself.

A beautiful full moon shone down onto the lovely stone flooring of the balcony, her heeled shoes loud against the f

Don't Have To Always Be Alone: RomanoxReader 6

After the five of you got to the mall, (you being dragged to the mall) Glacie let go of your hand. "Alright ___, now let us operate plan M.T.F.L! " She yelled as the members of the Bad Touch Trio nodded their heads in unison. You gave them all a confused look as Antonio pulled out his cell and started to dial a number, while Gilbert, Francis, and Glacie looked around the mall pointing out various locations.

"What the hell is going on guys?" You asked as you facepalmed when Glacie pulled Francis away from some pretty girls. Glacie shot you a sly smirk and place her free hand on your shoulder.

"___ my dear friend, you shouldn't have to worry

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5 years passed since you began your life as a Dragon Tamer and you enjoyed it. Throughout the years you learned more about this new life your were leading. Dragon Breeders would mate dragons and take care of their eggs till they reach a certain age before a Dragon Tamer, that's you, would bond with one, training them for who knows what. Possibly get the dragons ready for a Dragon Knight but no one will tell you anything about why you've never seen one before.

You excelled in your training and your mother had commented on how dragons seem to want to flock around you but your parents would not allow you to bond with a dragon yet, though normal

Bedsheets (Male UkraineXReader)Dmitri smiled as you skipped around the kitchen. The place was filled with light as though very your presence was coaxing the sunlight to shine through the window. “Want some more coffee?” You asked, getting the pot out when he nodded.

You scrunched your face in concentration as you poured, the thing was pretty heavy and you didn’t want to drop it or spill boiling coffee on yourself. Dmitri poked the crease between your brows when you straightened up, not having wasted a single drop.

Slapping his hand away playfully, you set the coffee pot back onto the stove and watched as he continued reading the newspaper. He glanced up

Day two: Enthusiasm (Sealand x Reader)You sat in the stiff chair, arms crossed over your chest. There was a bored expression on your face, as there was during most world conferences. Beside you sat your best friend, Peter. Although you were a bit older than him, you didn't mind hanging out with the hyper micro-nation. He was always cheerful, and being around him, you couldn't help but smile. You glanced over at the blonde who was looking unusually dejected. "Why so glum, chum?" He just shrugged, not laughing at your comment. Your brows furrowed together, becoming worried. "Sealand, are you alright?"

He let out a sad sigh, and turned to face you with big watery eyes. "That jerk

Punk!ReaderXxXxPrussia"Who's zhat!?" Gilbert as as a girl with dark make-up and [h/l] [h/c] with some [f/c] in it, walked into the cafe.
All in all, she was hot!
"Amigo that's [Name]. Your hermano hired her yesterday." Toni said as he swept the floor.
Gilbert stared at her while he wiped tables.
Ludwig came out of his office and saw his brother watching you.
"Bruder vatch vhat jou are doing. Pay attention to jour vork!" He yelled.
You turned to look at Gilbert get lashed out by Ludwig.
Gilbert looked over Ludwig's shoulder to look at you.
You started mocking Ludwig and making faces, causing Gilbert to laugh.
When you heard his laugh you started to laugh

Je T'aime (FrancexLittle!Reader)Je T'aime
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"Papa!" you called as you ran to your father's room, "Papa!" Tears began to fall from your (e/c) eyes just as you reached his door. Pulling it open, you cried out his name a third time, your voice cracking from fear.

He leapt from his bed the moment he heard your cries and wrapped his warm arms around you, "What is it, ma petite fille?"

You sniffed before rubbing your tear-filled eyes as they stared up at your father. "I-I had a bad dream," you mumbled, feeling tired once more. He guided your head to his chest with a strong hand and lifted himself from his knees, pulling you into the air with him. Clutchi

UKBrosxReader - We will take your punishment."(Name), you nasty youth,
Your crime has shocked me to the core!
Never in my whole career,
Have I encontered this before!
Guards, seize her! Lock her in a cell!
Throw the keys into the Nile as well!"

Each of the brothers fell to his knees...

"Show her some mercy, oh mighty one please!
She would not do this, she must have been framed!
Jail us and beat us, we should be blamed..."

You stared as the Kirkland brothers fell to their knees, bowing down to the great king of Egypt. You stood accused of theivery, being caught with a golden chalice in your baggage. But you had never seen the instrument before, let alone stolen it! How it had c

RomaniaXReader Prologue I'm the boss.

Always boss.

I had traveled to Romania in search of a life when I'm the boss and not my father. Sure it was a big moment to leave my home country of Bulgaria and step on the most foreign ground I have ever stepped on…But it was alright. Yeah, because I'M BOSS. What now, Father?! Ha ha! And with plenty of money to back me up, I was able to purchase a castle to live in all by myself. Like a boss. Well, I didn't quite buy the castle, I found it deep in a forest where everyone told me to stay away from or I'd die. Shrug. It was an abandoned piece of housing that needed a lot, and I mean a lot, of cleaning. So after many days

Hate Me [ England x Child!Reader ] 01England x Child!Reader
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Throwing the things he was carrying in his arms at the front door, Arthur walked towards his living room. Lying down on the couch, his eyes drifted over to a small little fish bowl, inside the fish bowl a small face stared back at him, sadness imitating from the small body, the beginning of a new country, which had been left alone for an entire week.

Picking himself up from the couch, Arthur made his way towards the small bowl. He could see that water had pooling up in the small fish bowl. So… (y_n) had been crying while he was gone? Once he'd stood right in front of your fish bowl, you

CanadaxDepressed!Reader: Close Your Eyes"It's morning," he tells you, as if it isn't obvious enough with the sunlight streaming in through the curtains, and the birds chirping so loudly they could wake the dead.

You keep your eyes closed, focusing on the dark and hoping you might fall asleep again. "I don't want to move."

"It's almost seven. You're going to be late." He stands, the bed creaking under the shift in weight, and his footsteps thud away. You hear him shuffling around for a minute before coming back to sit down on the edge of the bed. He takes your face in his hands and plants a soft kiss on your cheek. "Come on. Let's go."

You shake your head slowly. "I can't." It ta

Latvia x Reader Addictions

"Latvia.." you said trying to stop him from drinking a lot of alcohol since despite how young he looked he was able to drink many many cups of alcohol. The reason why you wanted him to stop because usually whenever he was out he would talk meanly about Russia and sometimes Russia would appear right behind him getting out his pipe.

Even his brothers Estonia and Lithuania worry about him because they always had to help Latvia out when he got drunk or trying to escape from Russia if he had overheard him. Why you had developed a crush on the latvian you didn't know except that he was cute when he was shy and overall just plain cute.

"Latvia I t

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It's tearing me apart. I'm breaking apart inside. I can't even smile. It hurts.

I can't do it anymore.

Tearsby ~LiteOfJuly

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Yes, something depressing happened. No, I'm not going to commit suicide. I love life too much. I'm also scared to die.

EDIT: OH MY GOD GUYS THE PICTURE IS NOT MINE, AND I REALLY DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF THIS HAS BEEN DONE. NO, I AM ALSO NOT EMO.

(boo yah front page~)

EDIT 2: Big thanks to ~Eva02Asuka Who was kind enough to give me the link to the original picture. Here it is~ [link] No, I don't know who added the text.

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~Death77 Dec 17, 2012

To me life is not worth living, that would mean life would be worth somthing, as if to put a simple price on it.
Never measure who you are by what you've done or what your gonna do, the truth of it is everything you are now and are going to be later, you learned from one place or another, believe half of what you see, none of what you hear and all of what you feel, be true to what you are minus everything you've ever amassed in your lifetime.

~LiteOfJuly Dec 23, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

That is something I haven't honestly thought about.
Thanks for that. It really helps.

~Death77 Dec 23, 2012

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~Windy1311 Dec 14, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Represents me right now ;_;

~LiteOfJuly Dec 23, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

What happened to you? You can note me about it. I'll tell you why I wrote this too.

~Windy1311 Dec 23, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Eh. Ive just been having friendship and family issues....

~LiteOfJuly Dec 23, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Are you sure you don't want to talk about it?
I have a policy of not telling anyone.

~Panda-chan164 Nov 29, 2012 Hobbyist Digital Artist

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~LiteOfJuly Nov 29, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Thank you so much.

~Eva02Asuka Nov 25, 2012

I have come to to know who's the original creator of this picture.
I know you mentioned in the artist's comment that your are not the owner of it. Despite that in my opinion it's important to ask beforehand if you wanna use someones art you should name the original artist, give a link and inform the crator.
[link] I would be very glad (and I think the original artist would be thankful) if you do it now. I wouldn't call you an art thief (because you did mention in the artist's comment) and I don't want that anyone does.
... Anyhow I can understand to not ask beforehand, because something depressing happened and you just wanted to communicate about it.
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