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[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
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
EnglandxReader - I met you on the swings...~~Five years old~~

Arthur trudged towards the local park, deep in thought. He was always lonely these days and the local park seemed like a nice place to think, nobody was ever there since there was no other children his age in the area and no adults were interested in the place. It was as desolate and as lonely as he was. He walked in, truding across the thick grass and then onto the soft asphalt, then over to the swing. He sat down on the plastic and began to rock back and forth, gripping the ice cold chains in his little hands. As he gradually picked up the pace, his messy blonde hair began flying about, revealing his two extra large eyeb
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
EnglandxReader - Librarys are dangerous places"I'm not angry."
"Yes you are."
"I am not."
"Why do you look so angry then?"
"I don't look angry."
"Your right, you look seething."
"I do not!"
"You do too, why are you raising your voice if your not angry?"
"Because your annoying."
"I'm not, your just angry."
"I'm not angry - I'm annoyed because of you."
"So your angry then."
"I wasn't angry until you spoke to me."
"You always look angry anyway."
"Thats because everytime you show up, something annoying has happened."
"so... your an angry person with anger problems."
"No... your just bad luck."

Arthur's usually pokerfaced face turned into a smile. When he followed you into th
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And that was so many years ago

Gilbert stared at the woman he now called his Girlfriend. She was someone that could make someone incredibly happy. Raise good kids, be a great wife...
But for Gilbert she was just another empty moment. No matter how many times she told him that she loved him, no matter how many nights they 'made love', No matter how many kisses they shared... He felt nothing. The whole time he was with her he was thinking of somebody else from so many years ago. Someone he wished time would have let him forget. He had tried to smother that gap in his heart with other women
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
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!"
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AmericaxPaparazzi!Reader - My Camera!!!Why you had chosen the job you had, even you didn't know. But you guessed it was probably that spark of adrenaline that washed over you every time a celebrity slid into view. That urgency to take a picture to capture the moment. That rushing desire to scream out loud. No matter how many times you 'papped' anyone, you always wanted more. So, camera in hand, you prepared to snap a pic of your biggest pap yet: Alfred F Jones. The one of the most loved American 'heroes' of the 21st century. How lucky you would be to pap him. You shivered with anticipation and excitement as you lifted your camera as the slick black limosine slowly came to a halt o
Cleverbot meets FranceUser: Bonjour mon cherie.

Cleverbot: Bonjour.

User: 'ow are you this fine night?

Cleverbot: No.

User: What do you mean 'no', mon cher?

Cleverbot: I am not talking to a boy. I am talking to a girl.

User: MON DIEU.

Cleverbot: You can speak French?

User: Oui, Oui. Je suis Francais.

Cleverbot: Je suis suisse.

User: Ah, bein.

Cleverbot: I rated you at a 6.

User: Mais non! I am so obviously a ten.

Cleverbot: Yes, you are.

User: Merci!

Cleverbot: Je suis Dieu.

User: Non, Non, you are not Dieu.

Cleverbot: No I am not. Who are you?

User: Francis Bonnefoi.

Cleverbot: And who is that?

User: Ze most 'andsomest man on zis earth.

Cleve
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,
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
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
EnglandxReader - Midnight at the hanging treeAre you, are you,
Coming to the tree,
Where they strung up a man they say murdered three?

The famous tree in the small English town had become the stuff of legends. It was here that a man named Arthur Kirkland was hanged after being accused of murdering his three friends: Francis, Matthew and Alfred. He was found guilty and hanged infront of the whole town. There was a voice in a certain person's head that constantly drew them to the tree. Occasionally somebody would see them standing at the tree, their head resting against it as if on a lovers chest and whispering to it. When this was seen, the person was interrupted and taken away.

Stra
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~Sergey1992 Nov 3, 2012
А де прапор України?)
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~HuskyHoodlum Nov 4, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Я не володіти прапором України
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