Hetalia x Chubby Reader - Moon GoddessHetalia x Chubby Reader - Moon Goddess by Chubbyreader
*~Information: You are the personification of the moon. Youhave pale white skin, bright blue eyes and silver hair (you could always change this but this is what I pictured a "moon goddess").~*
My name is (name), also known as the personification of the Moon. Cool, right? Not really, because I am alone on it. I look down on the Earth and protect it. I love Earth and the countries it possesses with all my heart. Which leads me to today, I am on my way to my first meeting! I am of age to finally attend and no one has seen me before, so they are awaiting my arrival. I hope everyone is nice! On this special occasion I wore (http://pin.it/dJVkUqe). The invitation said to wear a uniform but I don't have one so I decided to go with my ceremonial dress.
Everyone has finally arrived to the meeting. The Axis powers and Allied Forces sit in their assigned seats, and thus begins the chaos. Arthur and Francis are arguing wi
Poland X Child!Reader
Okay, first time writing Poland! Let's do this!
Poland X Child!Reader - It's Going To Be Okay.
"Hey, are you, like, okay?" A male voice asked.
The girl opened her eyes and looked at a man with soaked straw blonde hair sticking to his cheeks and bright green eyes, full of life, curiosity and worry. He was dressed in a salmon pink collared, button up shirt, black pants and black shoes. The girl looked at the man in confusion. "Are you talking to me?" She asked. The man nodded and said, "Yeah, like, who else would I be talking to?"
The small girl shrugged. "I dunno. Why are you worried about me anyways? No one else has been..." She said. The man felt a tug at his heart and picked the small, cold, wet girl up. She didn't protest. "Because I have a heart, unlike some of these people..." The man said. "Wanna, like, come to my house? It's totally warm there and I could, like, get you some totally cute clothes." He asked the girl. The girl simply nodded. "That'd be
You cocked your head to the left as you gazed at your reflecton in the mirror.
"Come on wig, if you can't hang straight, I can't go to Otakon with Feliks." You pulled on the hip-length, pink wig that covered your (h/c) hair.
Your Polish best friend, Feliks Łukasiewicz, and you were extreme Otakus. Anime, manga, Vocaloid, video games, it didn't matter. You just loved Japanese pop culture.
This year you both had decided to cosplay as Vocaloids. Feliks had wanted to be Hatsune Miku, the most popular vocaloid, while you had chose to be Megurine Luka, hence the pink wig.
"Yes, finally!" You jumped up in finally succeeding in perfecting the wig.
In the midst of your celebrating, you phone started playing a instrumental version of 'World is mine'. Meaning Feliks had texted you.
Hey ____, i'm out front. READY 4 OTAKON!!! His message read.
K, i'll be out in a second (: You replied and shuffled around your room gradding your duffle bag,
Lost Boy .:2p England:. (Open Mic Night pt. 1) The thing about Oliver is he likes to drag his brothers into things that the three would most definitely hate, and they normally do. Dragging them to the store, to his little bakery, forcing them to try his new recipes, so on and so forth. But dragging them to the open mic night at a small bar down the road from the bakery nearly every Friday was something that the four of them enjoyed together, although Louis said he only went for the booze.
The people who went up on the stage did their own renditions of various songs or brought their own. Oliver enjoyed all of them, and the other three liked hating on all of the participants. Oliver's personal favorite of all of the singers was a girl about twenty-five with (Hair color) locks that, from what he could tell, were normally pulled into braided pigtails. She always had one of these cute dresses on, one that were clearly meant to make her look more 'innocent' and child-like. Though she was slightly pudgy, Oliver e
PrussiaXReader - My Heart is YoursPrussiaXReader – My heart Is Yours
A/N: …. Welp…..I go this idea well because someone I know and cared about greatly just died, is it a bad thing that I’m venting my depression through writing? No? Kay then.
My head felt extremely light. And a rush of cool air, sounds, and lights overcome me. I let out a slurred sound and I felt a hand squeeze mine. “D-dad?” I forced out.
“Hey pumpkin. Your surgery went well. How are you feeling?” Yeah, that was my dad sitting next to me. He was the only one that called me that. I squint trying to look at him but my eyes have yet to adjust to the light. But slowly I try to sit up. Worst move of my life right there. My entire body burns in pain.
I let out a gasp as I press one of my hands to my stomach. Another wrong move. Under the hospital gown I could feel stitches all along the side of my stomach. “I-I…I don’t feel that great. W-what happened?
One thousand paper cranes
One thousand paper cranes
You sat on a bed in a sterile white room. You watched as the rain fell in heavy waves. Little rain drops slid down the window next to the bed. Everything looked grey.
You clenched your fists, wrinkling the blanket underneath. You had been here for three weeks. It had been raining for the past four days. Almost as if the sky was mourning.
"Come on ________-chan!" Your best friend, Yuki held out the bowl of soup. "You have to eat something!"
You shook your head, not taking your eyes off the rain outside. "I'm not hungry."
You heard her sigh and felt bad. You shouldn't take your frustration out on her. Watching the silvery rain, you heard her walk out. She would come back tomorrow and the day after that. However long it took for you to die here.
A sharp pain shot through your head and a wave of dizziness hit. The leukemia wasn't getting any better. Your mother had said 'Things have to get worse b
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