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SpainxReader: Come and teach me how to Dance"_____!" Spaniard whined. You shook your head once again. "No, Toni, you know why!" "Awww~" He pouted, catching you in waist and bringing closer to his body "But I wanted to dance with you, chica!" You blushed as hell. "But you know that I cannot dance!"

He let you go and you crossed your arms on your chest. He looked at you with those pleading eyes, but it was useless – you were not going to dance, even if those eyes looked so sad and cute… And there was no way even if you cherished Antonio from some time!

"Okay, but you will have to teach me how." You failed at defensing him. His eyes started to shine. He set some slow Spanish

GreecexReader: New Place of LivingYou sighed as you lied down under the olive tree, enjoying the hints of sun that was reaching you through the branches. It was really warm now and the sky was clear. You tried to stare into azure sky and sneezed. Gosh, you still didn't get used to that air – changing place wasn't really your best memory. You just had moved from America to the other continent because your mother got a job here as a translator and teacher! Not that you mind that weather, because it was a lot better but you had to get used to it.

As you stood up, you felt something nuzzling to your leg. You looked down in curiosity and saw a little white cat with black sta

PrussiaxReader: Strip-Poker"No way I am going to do this." You said, accenting each word. Your lips formed a line and you narrowed your eyes dangerously. A certain albino looked at you with a smirk plastered to his face. "Awww, you're just scared, _____!" "I am not!" You shouted in response, turning red. Sure you were not scared, but playing cards… was just not your thing. You didn't like cards. The same as strip-poker.

"Just once! I promise I won't do anything!" Gilbert whined and laughed. You huffed and nodded tightly. You just couldn't hold your barrier of self-defense any longer. You sat on the floor in your friend's flat and looked at him with pessimistic lo

FrancexReader: Taste like HimYou stretched your arms as you walked through the park. Enjoying warm spring sun, you felt so peaceful like never. You were halfway done when you heard footsteps coming from your right. You jerked your head to the side and decide to ignore it. Then you were tapped on shoulder and finally decided to look at the stranger. Or maybe not.

There stood your French friend, Francis. You shook your head with a smile and greeted him. You had to be careful round him because of his flirty nature. Men and women were falling for those sparkling eyes and you didn't really want to be one of them. You just enjoyed friendship. Yeah. Only friendship. Recently y

GermanyxReader: Dealing with AngerYou sighed and walked on the path near the river. You looked and smiled gently at the sight of flowers growing nearby that were swaying in the wind. You walked from the path onto the grass. You crossed the river and sat on its edge. You took your sandals off and put your feet to the cold water. You shivered as the wet liquid touched your skin, but soon you got used to it and you were just playing.

You looked at the forest nearby. It was a bit dark, but you could hear the sound of birds chirping, leaves humming quietly and… a shout?

"GET BACK IN HERE!"

Then you saw your friend Feliciano running in your direction. You raised your eyes b

CanadaxReader: SoulmateYou were walking alone in the late evening in the town, bringing your coat even closer around yourself. It was awfully cold and dark winter and you were forced to go out and bring some supplies, as you were out of them. Being all alone was good for you, not being abused by your family, but sometimes you hated it. You were heading to the shop nearby when you suddenly stopped. You saw someone sitting on the bench near your house. You examined him and something started to form in your mind. He had blonde hair down to his jaw, which looked incredibly soft.

One thing you knew that he was constantly abused by elder ones in school and also in home.

RussiaxReader: INSANITY 100%You held your gun to your body as tight as you were able to. You slowly walked from your shelter behind the wall. You heard a loud pop and immediately turned into the side. You shoot from your gun and a man fell down. You looked at his dead body with no emotions. You were more concerned to find another man. A man who caused all that.

You slowly made your way to the main office, killing other guards. You were used to see death; it made no effect on you. You had seen it much more than you should, also sending people to their graves, either using your own hands or a gun or a bat. You were a fighter and also a killer.

You finally stood in front

EnglandxReader: The SceneThere you were. Standing in front of everyone on that scene, practically glowing. You were excited, yet scared of this. You were sure that your appearance was just perfect for this event. Holding microphone in your hand like it was your trophy, you exhaled the scent of need for music.

When you opened your mouth, the time has stopped for you – the next thing you remembered was wild shouts and screams in your ears. The lights were glowing, blinding you for a bit. You shook your head and laughed.

You stepped out of scene with smile on your face. Someone was meant to wait for you there. You searched for blonde hair in the crowd and unfortu

AmericaxReader: Newspaper's WriterYou yawned and stretched your arms. You were lying on the grass in the park, completely bored and with no inspiration at all. You were a writer for local newspaper and you were asked to search for people who give happiness to other people because they liked it. But how the heck were you supposed to find some of those people? Or did they extinct?

Suddenly you heard a tone of acoustic guitar. Someone was playing a soft melody that overflowed in the air. You moved your head up and looked around to see from where the music was going. You were surprised to see your best friend, Alfred, playing a guitar on the bench. A couple of little kids were s

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"Yes, aru?"

"Y'know fortune cookies, right? Well... are they true?" you asked, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.

Yao stopped in his tracks at this, causing you to nearly crash into his back if it weren't for your cat-like reflexes.

He seemed to be... blushing...? No... maybe it was just your imagination... but his cheeks really did seem light pink...

The only reason he had stopped in his tracks was because of something that had happened a few days ago...

--

You were at a Chinese restaurant that Yao had recommended to come to on this day, for it was having some sort of discount and y

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You pull a stuffed kitten out of the hat. "Oh my god, it's so cute, can I please keep it?" No one answered you. "I'll take that as a yes, but who's is this?" Romano threw a tomato at Greece, waking him up.

"Hmm, what I miss?" Greece rubbed his eyes and stretched. "Oh, you have my gift…I forgot what that means…" He stood there with a confused smile on his sleepy face.

"Oh come on man, really? Take the girl to the closet already." America pushed you two into the closet and locked the door. "Now don't fall asleep on her ok?"

"But it's so cozy in here, and dark too." Greece yawned and cuddled into your lap. "Would you like to

Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader-Part 1

You eyed the stepping stool before stepping up to the top and peering inside the box. The only thing you saw was a full head of hair before you let out a quiet squeal and jolted backwards on the stepping stool.

"Ah~!" you cried softly, begining to loose your balance. You waved your arms around like an idiot, trying to get your balance back until slowly you began falling.

"Oh my gosh! Someone help her!" (Friend #1) ordered as she ran to try and catch you. You squeezed your eyes shut as you began descending.

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You had a mini heart attack and grabbed on to the crate, hoping to catch yourself. You did, just barely though. You pulled yourself back up immediatey and clutched your chest, getting over you mini heart attack. When you looked back down you saw a head of soft looking white hair... And a bird? More specifically, this was a puffin. A bird that Iceland particularly likes to have around.

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Accents - Canadaxreader"Hey, Mattie..." You said, trying not to giggle.

"Y-yes, ______?"

"Could you uh... Could you read off this list of words for me?"

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If he only knew...

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"Um... Okay. 'against'."

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How to say 'I Love You' [ North Italy x Reader ]

Ring ring ring

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Ring ring ring

"Mmmph... stupid sounds, why won't you shut up...?"

Ring ring ring

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Ring ring ring

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"Vee~ _____, you're finally up! I was wondering when y

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LithuaniaxReader: Not on Purpose

by ~ScarletSynthesia, Jun 27, 2012, 3:28:59 AM
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You were running to wherever you could run. Not even noticing the rain that poured slightly. Your foot suddenly stomped in the puddle. You let out a tiny cry as you were covered in water. You shook your head and ran somewhere.

You stopped in the forest. You sighed and leaned against the tree. Unable to stand on your legs, you sat on the ground, closing your eyes and let rain flow down your cheeks. The cold drops mixed with your tears rolling down. You remained silent, listening to the rain.

And everything started not a long time ago. You went into little fight with your friend, Ivan, and you would eventually bury the hatchet if Natalia hadn't been there. After she had heard everything, she jumped on you with knife in her hand and murderous look. You grabbed the nearest weapon that was there, a gun and tried to fight. Of course, she was even angrier and soon you two end up on the ground, you trying to save yourself. And something unexpected happened.

The gun had shot. Cry of pain cut in the air and everyone froze. You knew that voice. Voice which belonged to the person most darling to you. You slowly turned your head to the side and your heart broke into pieces.

You shot him.

You watched him as he was leaning against the wall, clutching his arm. There was blood escaping from a horrible looking scratch. Apparently you didn't shot him, but the bullet grazed his arm badly. His brown hair was covering his eyes, but you could see his clamped teeth. You barely could breathe.

"…" Your throat was dehydrated. "T… Toris? TORIS!" You let out a cry. You rushed to him and kneeled in front of him. Natalia remained silent. When Toris looked at you with his gorgeous eyes, filled with pain, you couldn't hold it. Gun dropped from your hand and you run away.

And there you were. Miserably sitting on the cold ground, surrounded by wet leaves, completely damp from rain.

Crying and crying you didn't notice the person standing in front of you. You reacted after you felt someone's sneaking arms at your figure. Your head shot up to see damp, brown hair in front of your face. Next thing you saw was a grey bandage, stained with little blood. You exhaled sharply. "What are you doing here?! A-aren't you hurt?" you stuttered.

"I am, but I don't care, _____." He spoke quietly. "You didn't do this on purpose, right?"
You shook your head and hugged him as well.

LithuaniaxReader: Not on Purposeby ~ScarletSynthesia

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Third one to my 10 Themes Challenge: [link]

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10 Themes Challenge: [link]

1. Music: England [The Scene] [link]

2. Animals: Greece [New Place of Living] [link]

3. Weather: Lithuania [Not on Purpose] [link]

4. Dance: Spain [Come and teach me how to Dance] [link]

5. Games: Prussia [Strip-Poker] [link]

6. Food: France [Taste like Him] [link]

7. Nature: Germany [Dealing with Anger] [link]

8. Darkness: Canada [Soulmate] [link]

9. Light: America [Newspaper’s Writer] [link]

10. Insanity/Death/Human Mind: ~~SURPRISE~!~~ Russia [INSANITY 100%] [link]