Hetalia: England x Reader fic Spring Dreams ___________ Your eyes squinted at the bright scene before you. You were on a lovely beach, with white sand and crystal blue waters. There was hardly a cloud in the sky. You huffed. You didn't particularly want to be here. In an attempt to get you out of your house, your friends had eagerly suggested that you come with them on spring break. They had found an excellent deal at a resort, and the more people who went, the cheaper the cost would be. You had originally told them no, planning on spending your spring break cuddled up inside reading your favorite book. But as soon as your parents heard of

ScotlandxReader ~ Early Drizzle by SherlockedHazza, literature

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ScotlandxReader ~ Early Drizzle

You woke up to the sound of small droplets of water hitting the window glass. The sun had still not risen but a few storm clouds had decided to drop by for a visit today. The outdoor trees gently swayed back and forth with the strength of the winds and their branches did the same, as if saying hello to whoever was walking outside. Which was nobody. Nobody was outside, but that didn't surprise you since it was still early. Stretching your arms as far away as possible, you let out a little squeak when you felt a pair of hands wrap around your small waist. But it was none other than your longtime boyfriend, Allistor. He, on the other hand, was

Scotland X Vargas!Reader by CrimsonlessBlood, literature

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Scotland X Vargas!Reader

∞ Apology Spaghetti ∞¡Mildly strong language! The front door slammed shut loudly and footsteps on the stairs resounded throughout the big house. The only two other people in the house with her jolted from surprise, one of them making a careless brushstroke and the other almost dropping the basket of tomatoes. A few of them rolled onto the kitchen floor. The golden hazel-eyed teen crouched down to pick them up, furrowing his brows in confusion as he glanced at the ceiling. “What the-” he muttered. “Sorella?” a boy questioned out loud and poked his head out his room, looking over t

Two Little Words (Sweden x Pregnant reader) by Levlion526, literature

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Two Little Words (Sweden x Pregnant reader)

She was waiting, and waiting, and waiting. Her feet numb from pacing the cold hardwood floors of their old home; she was restless, confused, and anxious. With her hands holding her slightly plump belly she looked towards the old father clock waiting for the little hand to reach the eight. Her reason for why she was waiting? She was waiting for her beloved Swedish boyfriend of three years to come home from work, and tell him the news. The news she was going to tell him was either going to make him happy, sad, or mad at her. Truthfully she didn’t really want to tell him, but that would be wrong to wait until he notices her stomach start

Ponytail [2P!Canada|Matt Williams] by KohakuButterfly, literature

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Ponytail [2P!Canada|Matt Williams]

Ponytail [2P!Canada||Matt Williams] “A-Are you sure you wanna do this, Mattie?” you asked quietly. You had scissors poised around your boyfriend’s cute little ponytail, he was determined to have it hacked off. “Yeah, I’m sure. Just cut it off already,” he grunted, you heard the wooden stool he was on groan as he dug in his fingers. Your hand with the scissors twitched, you really didn’t want to do this. You loved his silky, dirty blonde hair how it was. You thought he did too, what triggered the sudden change of heart? You pulled the scissors away and sighed, &#

Little Jerk (2p!Canada x Short!Reader) by suzukeii, literature

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Little Jerk (2p!Canada x Short!Reader)

And thus marks my first real foray into the Hetalia x Reader... Swearing, of course. But you're the one who clicked on a 2p!Canada story, so there. Her eyes drifted around the opened cabinet. Where was it...? [Name] didn't think she was out already. The last time she'd gone to the store must have been only...five, no, four days ago. Suddenly, the box caught her attention, and she heaved a sigh of relief. Thank goodness... [Name] stretched up with all of her might to grab the box of pancake mix from the top shelf, her oversized t-shirt lifting up to reveal a pair of blue-striped underwear hugging her bottom quite nicely. Nicely enough that

EnglandxReader Pillow Forts by Alycerain, literature

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EnglandxReader Pillow Forts

Arthur watched the delicate white flakes drift past the window, thin tendrils of ice snaking over the glass. The world was awash in a swirl of gray-blues and whites, even the trees just beyond his garden frozen and wreathed in ice. Arthur sipped his tea, and turned away from the window, sitting on his favorite armchair and opening a book. The fire crackled gently in the grate, warm orange tones dancing over the floor and walls. Someone pounded on the door, startling Arthur. His book fell to the floor from its perch on his lap, his tea threatening to spill as he lurched forward. After a calming breath, slight irritation set in. Arthur set hi

I Promise [2P!Canada x Reader] by lupus-astra, literature

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I Promise [2P!Canada x Reader]

(Name) had spent the entire day inside again. Matthew glared at the woman with narrowed eyes from her position on the couch; she was sprawled out in an ungainly fashion, staring up at the ceiling with blank (e/c) eyes, and the television's monochromatic glow made her form look almost alien. She had been watching the old black and white shows yet again, it seemed. Although, from the atmosphere in the room, Matthew could guarantee she hadn't paid attention to the screen even once. "You promised you'd go outside today," Matthew growled dangerously, crossing his arms as he continued his heated glare at (name) with nearly venomous violet eyes. "

Watching the stars. Norway x Reader by Gnostalgic-Void, literature

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Watching the stars. Norway x Reader

What is your favorite thing to do? You could have said many things to answer that kind of question. Whether it was to knit sweaters for your friends and family, to bake a cake, to design a certain type of clothing, there were various types of ways to answer that question. Because, as we all know, all people had different things they like to do. We're not all the same. We have different opinions, different points of view, and that's what makes us unique. Or at least, that's what I think that makes all of us very unique. But [Name] always had a hard time answering that type of question. Sounds silly, doesn't it? She knew it was pretty crazy.

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