Scotland x Reader: Whiskey, Bickering and Jealousy by aranel753, literature
Literature
Scotland x Reader: Whiskey, Bickering and Jealousy
“I put on a show, now I make it
You say I'm a kid, my ego is big
I don't give a shit
And it goes like this
Take me by the tongue and I'll know you
Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you” – Moves like Jagger, Maroon 5
Maybe he was a masochist.
He knocked on the wooden door.
Allistor remembered the last hour he had spent with the owner of the house in question.
“So that’s what you call running? My grandfather would do better than you.”
They had been training for the last few hours, since Alfred's newest idea to beat the Axis was to do the exact same training they had. Sometimes, the Scotsman wante
Mr. Mom
EnglandXReader
*WARNING: SUGGESTIVE AND/OR SENSUAL THEMES IN SOME PLACES. NOTHING GRAPHIC, BUT STILL.
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*Late one night*
Arthur slammed the car door shut and stomped towards the front door, muttering a foul string of curses under his breath. Unlocking the door, he stepped inside to be met by his twin boys, Alfred and Matthew, and his daughter Michelle.
“Dad’s home!”
“Papa!”
“Daddy!”
They all ran up to him, tugging at his trousers. He managed a tired chuckle as he rubbed his sons’ heads and patted hi
Sleep Help Wanted (BatterxReader) by ThatOtherFangirl, literature
Literature
Sleep Help Wanted (BatterxReader)
It's midnight and, once again, you're playing Off in the dark instead of getting any sleep. You glance at the clock and say to yourself, Just one more puzzle. You continue to repeat this process until you beat the game again, vouching for your beloved Batter's ending instead of the Judge's and almost crying from how emotional the very end always gets you.
The switch is now on OFF, and it is time for you to get some sleep.
You blink at the screen, wiping away the hints of tears in your eyes to read the unusual text box again.
Didn't you hear me? It is time for you to go to bed.
You look up from the text box to see a close up sprite of the
GermanyX!Chunky Reader- Beach Day by bonkers-4-hatter, literature
Literature
GermanyX!Chunky Reader- Beach Day
“~Veeee, we’re-a going to-a the beach!” Feli screamed this as he ran around the house waving his arms and spinning around in pure joy.
You giggled as you watched the hyper Italian continue his happy dance. Well, it was something to celebrate considering Ludwig agreed to going to the beach for the day and to even skipping training.
You suddenly squeaked in surprise as you felt strong arms wrap themselves around your soft waist as a deep rumbling laugh was in your ear making you grin.
“Luddy, I told you not to sneak up on me like that!” You playfully smacked his arm as he nuzzled your neck affectionately.
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Seven Minutes in Heaven: 2P!Canada by lilacgiraffe, literature
Literature
Seven Minutes in Heaven: 2P!Canada
You groan and shove your hand into the old hat and pull out a...
Hockey Stick Key Chain?
"Canada?" you ask, confused, looking for the shy blonde that you haden't seen all night.
"Not the one you were expecting." a gruff voice said from behind you. Spinning, you stare at the owner of the voice. He was tall, blonde and in a flannel. He looked exactly like Canada except he had no glasses and his hair was pulled back.
"Oh..." you say, you voice quiet, "Hi."
"Hey," he replies, bored already.
Thankfully, there's always Prussia. "Both of you, in the closet now!" he shouts, causing you to squeek and take off to the dark room. Still, the new Can
I gotta whip and I'm not afraid to use it Germany by Mew-Ayame, literature
Literature
I gotta whip and I'm not afraid to use it Germany
Riiiing! Riiiing! Riiiing!
You groan, hearing your cell phone blasting next to you on your nightstand. You were having such a nice dream, too! What made it so nice? It couldn't be because of the blonde-haired, G. I. Joe soldier come to life, dripping wet from splashing around, man who trains you. No, it had to be the beach water that made your dream so great...Yeah, that's it. Smirk, smirk.
Answer it? No, you'll pass on that. It's not like you didn't love watching Germany getting all pumped up and sweaty-I mean, training hard with him. But today, you just wanted some alone time. Away from the ever-so quiet Japan, flirtatious Italy, and the