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EnglandxAuthor!Reader - Wait! You're (Name)!?"A writer see's more beauty in the world than they see in themselves."

Another book was released by the famous author (Full Name) today. And Arthur Kirkland was one of the thousands that camped outside the closed book shops waiting for them to open at 6 that morning. The winter air was cold, but his excitement kept him warm. He had an undenialable passion for the Authoress' work. Every little thing she wrote was a treasured gift to him. He always felt alone when he didn't have something of hers to read. He was a major fan, even following her on Twitter and watching her on DeviantArt. He even liked her offical page on facebook! He was a man w

[REQUEST] PrussiaxReader - Dammnit Frau!PrussiaxReader requested by KawaiiRedHead

"You are the most vapid, whiney blaaah I have ever met!" You ranted. "You make fun of my clothes, you make fun of my hair, you insult me all the time and you think you're awesome! You're not even awesome! All you ever do is stay in, play the x-box, get drunk and have sex with whoever! You are the definition of UNAWESOME! I hate you so dammned much! Just leave me the hell alone, Gilbert!" You had had enough. You had just simply had enough. It was true that all he ever did was make fun of you. You always felt down about it because it hurt dammnit! Not once had you ever said something bad about him. Oh

NationsxReader - The girl that belongs no whereWorld conference meetings always were a bore.
It's not like anybody actually cared about what they were talking about.
Except for maybe Germany and a few other's like England.
Aside from that it's just a chance to argue or mess around.
But one particular day,
during a meeting...
the door opened in the middle of everything.

When the thick doors of the world conference meeting room swung open on its slick hinges, everybody stopped what they were doing to look. Through the door fell a girl around the age of (age). She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and empty yet enchanting (e/c). In her time, she was obviously a beautiful example of a girl: Smart,

N.ItalyxReader - Make you feel beautiful"Ve Ve Vee! (Name) come try this delicious pasta I made!" Felicano popped through the door of your office with a silly grin plastered all over his face. You raised your heavy eyes up from your paper work and stared at him non-chalently.
"Felicano... I have SO much work to do. Please just go away." You said through gritted teeth. He opened his amber eyes to pout at you slightly, sighing. He then shut them again and turned to walk away.
"Ok.... I'll-a save you some then." He hunched his shoulders and walked out of your office slowly, sadly. He closed the door behind himself, but not before shooting you a puppy-eyed, dejected look. You threw y

NetherlandsxReader - Cigarette kissesSighing, you stepped out of the front doors of your work office, inhaling the fresh air deeply, lusting for a lungful. Instead you found yourself hacking and coughing as somebody's cigarette fumes welcomed themselves in. You turned to the person whose cigarette was to blame, poised to shout when you were stopped short. You flushed, recognising the person before you from your own circle of collegues. Tim Morgans' eyes were a deep forest green and his gravity defying blonde hair was in its usual 'hair-erection' style. He stared down at you from his 6ft+ height, making you feel exceptionately small. You emitted a small squeak.
"Ah! Sorry Tim!"

Germanyxreader - Thunder ClapsLooking up at the darkened sky you felt your cheeks heat up in not embarrassment - but fear. You knew exactly what those kinds of clouds looked liked. Embarrasment, tears and blind fears. Swallowing hard you tried to ignore the distant rumble as you finished washing up, turned away from the sink and the window, drying your hands on a tea towel and walking out of the kitchen. Trecking upstairs you decided it was time for bed... even though you knew with the impending weather, you'd be lucky if you slept at all. Opening your bedroom door you procided to strip and re-dress into your pyjamas. You climbed into bed and laid your head down on the so

PrussiaxReader - You May Be RightFriday night I crashed your party
Saturday I said i'm sorry
Sunday came and trashed me out again

You couldn't believe it when your quiet house party quickly turned into another drunken sex fest by the 'awesome' asshole, Gilbert Weilschmidt. Who had even let him in? One minute everyone was grinning over a bottle of 4.5% vol cider and sharing light jokes, next thing, whole litre bottles of vodka had been consumed, your good friend was half-naked, straddling Antonio Fernandez and your parents house... trashed. You could feel it coming... bubbling up in your stomach, gradually coming into your lungs and tightening your heart. Then. You screame

RussiaxReader - Warmth + CompanyShivers ran down (Name)'s spine as she waited for the last bus of that night. She had stayed a little too long at her friend Katyushka's that evening and was now regretting it. How she wished she had left a little earlier. Not only was it sub zero out here, but was it also dark and frankly, very frightening. There was not a single other person in the street and all the lights in the houses nearby were out. The only company that (Name) had was the snow on the ground. She shivered violently, emitting a small squeak as she did so.
"Aha~" Someone behind her giggled at her shivering. (Name) went rigid, her eyes widening in fear. Who on earth was

CanadaxReaderxGermany - Wedding DayWedding days are the one day you're supposed to be happy. Whether it's your wedding day or not. But for one person, this is not the reality. Matthew Williams was in a state of utter depression on one wedding day in particular. It was the wedding day of his best friend (Name) and her husband-to-be, Ludwig. The pair had been dating for about a year when they suddenly decided to seal the deal. They were a match made in heaven; They supported each other through the hard times and were each other's bestfriend. Matthew would normally be happy for such a couple, but he was in a predicament. Yes, as cliché as it seems, Matthew was in love with t

GermanyxReaderxPrussia - my dying breathThere was only one girl that Ludwig would ever love...
And she cheated on him.

It was a bright, vibrant summer when he found out. They had been together for two years, such a happy and loving couple. In each others eyes their partner was perfect. Everyone who knew the couple well and those who didn't, could see that they loved each other completely. That's why when Ludwig proposed to (Name), he was certain it was forever. Until two weeks later. He had noticed that she had recently been growing closer to her friends Matthew and Lovino, but thought little of it. (Name) was always 'one of the boys' so he didn't find it suspicious at all. It wa

CanadaxReader - Drenched in Vanilla TwilightThe stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

Matthew William's is always alone. Nobody notices him when he's in the room unless they sense that he's there and start freaking out thinking he's a 'ghost' or just 'something in the air'. It never used to be like that - He never used to be this lonely. Sure he was always slightly lonely because nobody else noticed him, but he always used to have you. You noticed him. When he was down you would slip your hand into his and give it a reassuring squeeze and a soft caring smile. How could he stay lonely when you did that? How could he be sad when yo

TheWorldxReader - Our world [Prologue]On the outskirts of a long since ruined city, stood a hill of plush green grass and wild flowers. Climbing this hill you would expect to see an expanse of green ahead of you, instead you found the blackened, charred ruins of an abandoned city. Climbing the hill was a figure dressed in a cloak and a pointed blue hat. They stepped up to the top of the hill and gazed down at the ruins infront of them with deep brown eyes.
"So... this is what the world has come to." She mumbled to herself as she took in the sight before her. She gripped her hat with her free hand, stopping it from blowing off with the wind that whipped at her cloak and clothes,

Bullied!FrancexReader - Boiling rageThere he was again. That boy they say is a pervert. That boy they say is gay. That boy they call names. That boy who goes home with a new bruise everyday. Every time (Name) saw him getting bullied or sitting by himself with that sad expression, her blood boiled. A peculiar, heated sensation stirred in her heart then gradual burnt out so she could literally feel the heat radiating off herself. It flushed her cheeks and darkened her eyes. Francis was an innocent boy who never did anything to hurt anyone. Then one day he 'came out', confessing to be pansexual. That was when everything changed. People started to shout things down corridors, thing

Shopping - N.Italy, Romano and Hime.. with Germany"Hey! You can't put that in there!"
"No Feli! That sauce has spices in it! I can't eat that!"
"Dammnit! I dropped-a the tomato!"
"Vee! There-a all out of macaroni!"
Astounded fellow shoppers stared at the four individuals making a terrible racket while they shopped. The tallest one, a blonde haired, blue eyed male was shouting at the other three in a booming voice. While the second tallest, a darker haired, olive skinned angry looking male, piled up different types of tomato and pizza into the trolly. While a female dashed backwards and forwards down the cheese isle, pointing out what cheeses she liked and what she didn't, then throwing a

JapanxReader - A Thousand YearsHeart beats fast
Colors and promises

Kiku felt his heart begin to race, causing the colour in his cheeks to blossom into a virbrant rose. Across the meeting hall was the person Kiku had been harboring a secret from for a very long time. Though they had shown him a world full of promise and colour, he had negelected the idea to follow through with it. Yes, as you may have guessed, Kiku was in love. The object of his affection is none other than the delicate flower by the name of (Name). Everything about her attracted him. From her soft lips to her sweet personality. Everything.

How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid
To fall

Kiku

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One day...

by ~HuskyHoodlum, Apr 1, 2012, 12:28:29 PM
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One day I slipped and fell, headbutted Germany in the head and K.Oed him for a week.
The end.

One day...by ~HuskyHoodlum

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©2012-2013 ~HuskyHoodlum

Hah.

I got bored.

I made my dad read this and he said
"Is it knock out or a kraut out?"

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~MrYuniAshi Mar 26, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

So epic i turned into a tomato and exploded...

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*kitty0233 Aug 23, 2012

It's beautiful!!!

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~sammy0323 Jul 10, 2012 Hobbyist Digital Artist

THAT WAS...... AMAZING.
GOOD LORD I'M CRYING.

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~mistressmikishi9 Apr 13, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

"XD

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~Hyperotaku101 Apr 2, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

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Mood: Lmao

~zombieslayer284 Apr 2, 2012

that just made my morning

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~HuskyHoodlum Apr 2, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Yaaay!

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~zombieslayer284 Apr 2, 2012

:3

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~TheLoneSunflower Apr 1, 2012

I love it! It was quick and to the point.

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~HuskyHoodlum Apr 2, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Directly to the point.

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