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Reader x Norway- Reading He pushed her down onto the bed softly and straddle her as he kissed her roughly but passionately sending shivers down the girl's spine. They began removing every article of clothing as the heat from their bodies kept rising. Oh they were losing themselves in the sweet feel of lust. The girl began rubbing slow circles on his chest as he was about to----WAMmy0
"What are you reading ____?"
You quickly shut the book as Norway stared at you emotionlessly.
"N-nothing!" you said nervously
He slightly raised his eyebrow and sat down next to you on the couch.
It was then silent and you kept your eyes glued to the books cover, meanwhile praying Norway would leave.
After a few moments of awkward silence, Norway finally spoke.
"Is that Finland in a maid outfit?"
You quickly lifted your head up and dropped the book.
"EH?! Really? Where?" you looked around frantically, ready to pounce on Finland.
"Norway I don't see anything." You say before freezing in your spot.
The book you had been rea
Romano x Reader - Jealous ConfessionAProudHetalian
“Feli, don’t these tomatoes belong to Romano? I don’t think we sh–”
“Nonsense, _____! I’m sure fratello won’t mind if we use his tomatoes in the pasta sauce, ve~”
“Are you sure? I mean, Romano really likes tomatoes…”
“I’m more than sure! Now c’mon, we need to go look for a pot to boil our pasta noodles in. I forgot where I left it… I think it’s in the basement, ve…”
“Si! Pasta can be cooked anywhere, _____! Now come with me, our basement is dark and I don’t want to go alone. It’s really scary, ve~”
“Don’t worry Feli, I’ll be right behind you.”
If looks could kill, Antonio was fairly sure that the venomous glare Romano was sending both _____ and
Howl (2p!America x Reader)Howl (Reader x 2p!America)temperamentalArtstic
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
He made you like this! He made you aggressive and bitter! He made you hate all who cross you! He created a monster! A beast! You punched a wall, not even recoiling in pain. You were aggravated. No. You were furious! Your phone rang. It was Him. You answered and put it on speaker. "Babe. Please come back? I know I don't say this often but I love you." GAH! You didn't even let him finish! You quickly hang up and head to that fuckers apartment.
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to
You almost punch the door while knocking. He opened on the 3rd knock. "
2p!CanadaXReader: Lethe"Who are you?"procrastinator-otaku
Matthieu twitches, your question catching him off guard. Your voice is in a low whisper, and your eyes have subtle hints of fear with in them. It's not like he wasn't used to the question; oh no, he got it almost every day, or people not noticing him when he's practically breathing down their necks. And that is also why, he would beat people to a bloody pulp, so that way they would remember his name, and he wouldn't be forgotten. But there was only one problem in this situation: he couldn't hurt you. In fact, his personal purpose was to do the opposite, he only wanted to protect you. But only habits die hard, he catches his fingers that itch for the hockey stick, and instead, they curl up to form fist.
"I'm M-Matthieu," He curses himself for stuttering, thinking about how if Al saw heard him right now he wouldn't hear the end of it, he could almost hear the douche bag laugh in his face. He waits for your reaction. Your blinked, and your body relax, you blushed in
DOLLHOUSE [America X Reader]Merrina-Chan
WARING: some swearwords but not much.
Everything what there reader is singing is written cursive
[Y/N] stood in front the mirror. Her long [h/s] [H/C] hair looked perfectly. Her [pale/tan/dark] skin had any spot. It was pure and looked perfectly like her hair. Her clear [e/c] eyes shined like diamonds. Her smile was perfectly pretty and didn’t look unnatural. The perfect girl stood in front of this mirror. Her school uniform fitted perfectly as well.
“[Y/N] hurry up. We will be late Honey~” the sound of the voice of her mother let her shiver. For a short moment the perfect girl was gone. She swallowed and took her bag and smart phone. She just wanted to leave the room when she looked again in the mirror.
“This damn dollhouse! How I hate you!” she sweated in silent about her live.
[Y/N] [L/N] was a perfect girl. She was friendly, popular, pretty, a really good student at the WW Academy. She had a wonderfu
Huh what do you mean? Norway X readerSilenBlueNinja
Huh what do you mean? Norway X reader
“Lukas!” (Y/N) yells. She does this every day. First she yells my name. Then she runs to me and hugs me. After that she talks about what she found out today. Last she leaves. But today was different. Today she ran right past me while saying a quick, “good morning”. Wait where is she going?
“Hey,” I yelled out to her. “(Y/N) come here.” She stops and ran over. She (h/l) (h/c) trails behind her.
“Yes?” She asked me. She smile makes me feel strange.
“Tell me something.” I said.
“Huh…what?” She said. “Um I said good morning.” I just wanted to face palm, but I didn’t.
“Not that… tell me…tell me something new.” I spoke out to her while thinking in the middle.
“Something new…What do you mean, Lukas?” She put her right hand on her chin as she thought.
Iceland x Reader: You're So Cute When You Stutter_______ stares at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, a bright red blush coated on her cheeks. "Okay ____, you can do it.", she whispers reassuringly to herself. "All you have to do is tell him how you feel..." She lets out a shaky breath and shakes her head vigorously, getting rid of the negative thoughts. "Don't think about what will happen after. Just do it."Mizukisora1214
______, unaware of a certain boy standing next to her, closes her eyes and lets the word stumble out of her mouth. "E-Emil Steilsson! I-I... I-a... U-Uhm..." She quickly loses the confidence she had earlier and sighs sadly, not bothering to open her eyes, too disappointed in herself.
"Yes?", she hears a voice ask coolly. ______'s head turns toward the sound, looking at her friend with wide eyes. "E-E-Emil!", she exclaims in shock. Emil chuckles and tilts his head to the side. "Ja?"
Her blush darkens considerably and she looks at the, seemingly interesting, floor.
"Wh-What are you doing here?", she stutters. He raises a