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Movie IdolTitle: Movie Idol
Characters: Prussia, Canada
Challenge: Bingo Challenge 1
Square Filled: Jack Frost
Summary: While visiting Canada, Prussia attracts attention because of his resemblance to a certain movie character…
For Jen with love…
“Look, Jenny, it’s Jack Frost!” a young girl said to her friend as two men passed by. They giggled as they paused to watch them continuing on their way. The one, whose hair was white as snow, stopped and turned around to look at them. A cocky grin tugged the corner of his mouth upwards and the girls squealed with delight that soon turned to disappointment when the man’s companion tugged on his arm.
“Come on, Gil,” he said softly. “Let’s go.”
“Okay.” Prussia allowed himself to be pulled along. “Hey, Birdie, what’s with the ‘Jack Frost’ nonsense? I’ve been called a lot of things in my life, but that’s a new one.”
Local ColorTitle: Local Color
Characters: India, Prussia
Challenge: Bingo Challenge 1
Square Filled: Incense
Summary: Prussia visits India & soaks up some of the local color...
Author’s note: Holi is a Hindu festival celebrated in the spring. One of the aspects of this festival, which is known to Westerners, is the throwing of colored powder, where people end up looking like a living rainbow.
India lit a few sticks of incense. He breathed in the spicy scent and said a brief prayer to the gods. As he was finishing his devotions, there was a knock on the door. India went to answer it. He smiled when he opened the door and saw his friend. “Namaste, Prussia!”
“Umm… Namaste, India!” Prussia grinned and entered the house.
“I’m so glad you could make it,” India said as he closed the door behind them.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t able to get here yesterday, but my flight to Munich was delayed and I missed my fligh
Merry Christmas, BruderTitle: Merry Christmas, Bruder
Characters: Germany, Prussia
Challenge: Bingo Challenge 1
Square Filled: Best/Worst Gift
Summary: The German brothers exchange Christmas gifts…
For Vexed with love…
Germany opened the present Prussia handed to him. It was the last one and it could either be a very good present, or the worst present ever. While they were separated after WWII, this tradition took hold and they continued it even after they were reunited after the fall of the Berlin Wall. The idea that it could be a very good or very bad present also dated from that time, with Germany sending his brother good presents and Prussia, unable to really afford anything on the black market as well as being afraid that nice things would never make it across the border, giving bad presents. Their first Christmas together, however saw the start of a twist to that tradition, with each brother never knowing if they were getting an awful gag gift or a really nice one. Like las
Hanji's Potion - Levi x HalfKitty!Reader [Short]
"Come down now!"
"Brat, come down! You will fall!"
Levi was walking on the yard, trying to relax himself from the stress that Hanji's experiments gived to him. But in that moment... another problem that he have to deal with.
"What's happening?" Levi spoke to his squad, that was under a tree, looking up to a tree branch.
"It's (f/n)! Hanji was testing on me a potion, but (f/n) suddenly entered the room and poured over her the potion!" Eren explained, worried. Levi looked angrily at Hanji, who was apologizing herself.
"Well, you have to fix this inmediatly. In three days we will have a new expedition, so FIX IT!"
"O-okay, shorty!" Hanji smiled a little terrified. Eren sighed and looked again up. Petra and Auruo did the same, as Erd and Gunther ran to the castle, searching their 3DMG.
"Now, how is she supposed to be down here?" Petra whispered. Eren looked at Levi. Auruo 'tch-ed', and looked at Levi too. Hanji did the same, and hugged herself in search of protection. "She d
Spain X Reader- Avert Your Eyes
A Popsicle was hurled towards you at great speed, spinning as it neared closer to your slouched frame. You flinched as the cold, wrapped treat thumped into your arm and slid down your thighs to the sweltering cement floor.
“Nice catch, my friend!” Antonio threw his head back in laughter as he scrambled up the wall, taking a comfortable seat next to you. Without even a grumble you reached down and grabbed your cold treat, wanting nothing more but for it to be inside of you. The cheap wrapping was discarded immediately before your dry tongue slid over the flavoured ice, savouring the cooling treat.
Your teeth grazed over the frosty surface, the sweet flavour thrilling your taste buds as the cold treat gradually melted on your pink tongue. You breathed out with a delighted sigh, your eyelids sliding down over your vision as you sucked as much flavour from the luscious Popsicle, its colour staining your lips blue. The sweltering sun’s ray beamed on yo
Dark!Makoto X Chunky Reader- His
She was the ideal example of what perfection was. To him, she was everything and most importantly she was his. Seeing her interact with the rest of them made him sick, they weren't worthy enough to speak to her let alone look at her.
(Your name) was his and his alone.
Makoto continued to stare from his safe spot from behind the tree at you and Nagisa as you talked and laughed together. His once friendly eyes were now glazed over with another look, a look nobody would imagine him having.
His eyes were locked onto his target: Nagisa.
Hatred boiled in the seemingly nice young man as Nagisa's arms snaked around your large, soft waist squeezing you tightly. He should be the only one to touch and hold those generously soft curves of yours. Makoto punched the rough bark of the tree as Nagisa started to lightly stroke your tummy that stuck out a little bit against the fabric of the shirt. Seeing the blush appear on your adorable face angered Makoto even more.
drunk!Eyeless Jack x drunk!Reader - Confessions
None of you both could feel alcohol anymore. Either you were so dizzy you couldn't feel it, or you got used to it. Despite being the middle of October, the night seemed warmer and once shiny, proud stars were replaced by unclear, blurred spinning vortex of white, blue and purple. You felt the warmth of the male next to you as you barely kept your head up straight. Jack and you were both sitting on the porch's stairs, him not having a mask on so you could perfectly see his face; ash grey, just like his hands were, with black eye sockets, a pitch black liquid hidden deep inside of them. His face expression was enough said in one word: dumb. He looked dumb and retarded. Hmpf! As if you were an exception! You barely kept your body from falling, let alone that you looked as equally retarded as him. But you didn't mind. You liked his presence. Yes, he knew to be freaky sometimes. A douche and a real dork, but you liked him anyways. Hell when he walked into that room all drunk and dizzy, you
[Red x Reader] It only took one snowball
It only took one snowball
“Hey Red have you ever felt lonely?”
You held onto the fence like divider that separated the snowy forest and the cave. Some ice type pokémon were wandering around and others were scaring some trainers passing by. You smiled at their attempts to “play” with the trainers. The unsuspecting trainer didn’t expect a pokémon to walk right up to them. Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt a warm hand rest on yours.
“No I haven’t” he whispered.
You looked up at him surprisingly before looking back at the forest. The last time he spoke to you was last week.
‘It’s rare to hear his voice’ you mused.
You took one more glance at the forest before turning to face Red. He was still looking at the snow covered trees, lost in thought. He was thinking about the past.
His proud eleven year old self stepped out of the cozy small house to begin a journey to become a pokémon master. I
Jean X Reader AU! Mr.Right
"Jean, you really should get a job soon." You say, stuffing your chemistry book into your shoulder bag before slamming your locker shut and turning to your boyfriend.
"And why is that, (Y/N)?" Jean asks you, his golden eyes creasing at the edges as he smirks at you.
"Sasha's boyfriend has a job and he pays for their apartment, and Mikasa's boyfriend uses his paycheck to take her out on dates. Plus," you say, starting to walk down the hall, Jean in tow. "You're 17. You don't make a dime all day, if I may say."
Jean laughs. "I guess you're right. But I'm so busy studying!" You raise your eyebrow at him, giving a small chuckle.
"Oh, really now? Your grades say otherwise, Mister. I swear, you've never made it through a day of school!" You wave a one handed bye to Jean as you enter your class.
As Jean turns, walkin
RQ #3: Gold X Bullied Reader-His Beauty
A girl wearing big black framed glasses walked down the halls tying to ignore peoples remarks.
The girl's name was (name). Under the glasses and her clothing she was the most prettiest girl in the whole school. All the girls in the school were jealous of her beauty. They bullied her out of jealousy. After a month everyone in the school started to bully her.
(name) ignored all the remarks. She walked to her first period which was art. She was the best artist in class and the teacher loved her. Her bullies started to throw paper at her while Ms. Firestone (i don't know) was teaching everyone how to shade and crap.
Once the bell rang she ran out of class to go eat lunch until she crashed into someone which caused her fake glasses to come off and her hair to come out of the weak ponytail.
"I'm sorry," she mumbled.
"Nah it's okay," the boy replied.
The girl examined the boy. He had raven black hair and beautiful golden eyes.
"What's your name?" he asked.
Birthday- Japan x reader x China (REQUEST)
Birthday-Japan x reader x china (REQUEST)
You were at your homeroom class, lazily daydreaming, looking at the window next to you.
Tomorrow is your birthday. You can't wait for your friends to say happy birthday and give
you presents. You sighed at the thought, usually your birthday was forgotten by many of
your friends, they never even bother to say happy birthday. Even if the bad touch trio
remembered it, you might be drenched in egg yolks and flour in your hair. Just like your 14th
birthday. "Perfect" you unconsciously said quite loud for the teacher to hear. "Is there
something to say, Miss (last name)." Mr.Beilschmidt asked. "Err... Nothing, sir." You
stuttered. your thoughts popped out. "Good." Everyone in the class laughed at you except
Mr.Beilschmidt as he sighed. 'Nice going, (name). You Embarrassed yourself in the
~TIMESKIP lunch time~
You sat on one of the cafeteria's tables (not literally). "Hi kiku."
Take Me Home Aimee III: FourTake Me Home Aimee III: Four
Aimee almost dropped her fork, feeling her mouth go dry. “W-what?” she asked, looking at Skylar.
“Oh it’s nothing—” She stammered over her words and tried to focus on her dinner.
“No, tell me,” Aimee said, starting to sober up, blinking heavily as she tried to process the words. She could practically feel in tenseness in Heath but she pressed on. “Who…who do I look like?”
“I was just saying that Corey mentioned you look a lot like Heath’s ex-girlfriend,” Skylar said, though it was obvious she didn’t want to repeat it. She could feel daggers being thrown at her from Heath’s direction and Corey didn’t look too happy either. “I…I’m sorry,” she whispered, lowering her head. “I thought she knew.”
“No. I didn’t,” Aimee said. Her brow furrowed before she tur
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