The Girl From the Flower Shop (Russia x Reader) by Komeko-chan, literature
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The Girl From the Flower Shop (Russia x Reader)
“Wait, Irina!” Russia called, following the secretary as she threw open the double doors and stormed out into the cold. “Let’s talk about thi– Irina please don’t quit! Come on, I’ll give you a raise!”
She never stopped to explain, never turned to look at him, didn’t even hesitate to quit her job – just left Russia in a state of complete disarray, his office messy and unmanageable without her, and not even a word of warning beforehand.
So that was it.
His secretary had just walked out on him… again.
The twentieth one.
He brought a hand up to his forehead and massaged it ro
Ice and Ink- Chapter 3, Aileath (RussiaxReader) by iloveyoshik, literature
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Ice and Ink- Chapter 3, Aileath (RussiaxReader)
Aileath was about as rural as you can get, the nearest major city was a good two and a half hours away. It had one grocery store, one post office, and one bar; and all of that was in town square. Beyond "downtown" as it was jokingly referred to, was the university. Settled deep in the forest beside modest cow fields, the monastery had been turned into a university some time ago, though the pale yellowstone walls and Gothic spiked turrets were still beautiful enough to occasionally draw tourists. But the main reason anyone went to Aileath was to study: Aileath University was the most prestigious political science and international relations s
Child!PrussiaXReader Pt.1 by MasterofDice, literature
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Child!PrussiaXReader Pt.1
I screamed.
Loudly.
Falling out of bed, taking some blankets with me, I stood right back up. Lying on my bed was not my boyfriend, Gilbert, but a child. A CHILD. His short white hair was a giant mess and his red eyes appeared tired although my scream should've made him wide awake. The boy was dressed in my boyfriend's boxers that said "I am Awesome" in bold print all over it. My hands gripped the blankets as I wished that he wouldn't be stupid and get up because those boxers would slide right down his thin legs. Fritz! What if he did?! Immediately I became worried as we remained in awkward silence for what seemed like years. Maybe he'll gr
Define Dead [Ghostalia x Reader] by miistical, literature
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Define Dead [Ghostalia x Reader]
Dear diary,
Day 483
I can remember the first time I saw one of them. I was five, and it was my birthday. She looked so lonely, standing there, a girl my age surrounded by no one near the mouth of an alley. I had heard of her death on the news just a week before, but the words 'murder' and 'kidnapping' were not words I knew of yet. But when I went up to her to touch her shoulder, my hand went right through. At first I just thought she was a magician and almost asked her if she was before I was tugged away by my frantic mother. It was only months later did I realize she was a ghost.
I remember another instant that happened just last week:
M
Germany [Ghostalia x Reader] by miistical, literature
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Germany [Ghostalia x Reader]
Rolling your head to the right, you let your gaze pass through the ghost who was lightly rocking in the swing next to you. Sometimes it was best to pretend you could not see them before talking to them. Ghosts could be skittish creatures, especially the older ones. They knew no one could see them, so you had to earn their trust before you earned their companionship.
Your unfocused eyes went through him - at least, you thought it was a him by the build - and strayed to the treeline. Your pseudo-interest in the waving branches did its job by distracting your otherworldly swing-set partner. Focusing back to the ghost at hand, you could safely s
Ice and Ink- Chapter 2, Irgorod (RussiaxReader) by iloveyoshik, literature
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Ice and Ink- Chapter 2, Irgorod (RussiaxReader)
Some hours passed before Ivan woke up. The first thing he noticed was how extremely cold he was, the chill coated body and bit at his exposed skin. Groaning, he tried to scramble under the blankets when he caught sight of the window. There was ice around the glass, that was not so unusual, but what was strange was the way it had collected inside the house. There was even a thin layer of ice on the floor and blankets. Ivan sat up, leaning against the cold wooden headboard and rubbed his tired eyes. This supernatural indoor weather usually meant one thing: the ghost was here.
This apparition had first appeared one month after Pyotr's deat
LNM! Scotland x Reader by karpetashipper7, literature
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LNM! Scotland x Reader
Loch Ness Monster! Scotland x Reader
Your five year old son, Angus, was sitting at the front door, waiting for his papa to come home after work. You smiled at the sight of your little boy, who did this almost every day he could, without fail. He loves his papa so much, that he was willing to do just about anything for him, all he had to do was be asked. It made you giggle a bit.
"Angus," you called with your soothing voice, "why don't you come over here and let mommy tell you a story to pass the time until papa gets home from work?" That caught his attention immediately, as he scrambled to his feet and ran to where you sat, rea
It's Fate - Germany x Reader x Prussia by amayashi418, literature
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It's Fate - Germany x Reader x Prussia
You cursed under your breath and slammed your head onto the steering wheel.
Things just couldn't get any better than this.
You were running late to your friend's wedding because your alarm clock decided to break on this oh so important day. To add to the chaos, you skipped breakfast, your stomach was growling like a bear, you barely got any sleep last night because you were too excited, and now, your car decides to break down on you in the middle of nowhere! You hastily wiped away the hot tears of frustration that were streaming down your face.
Nothing was going right for you!
You took a deep breath and pulled on your coat over your stunn
If your reading this {AmericaXDaughter! Reader} by Toxiclover04, literature
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If your reading this {AmericaXDaughter! Reader}
~~Alfred's P.O.V~~
The sounds of gun shots rang out through the battle field his baby blue eyes filled with tears when he thought of you. Your smiling face and your sparkling (e/c) eyes. Tears rolled down his red cheeks. /I love you baby./ he thought to himself. He stood up and ran out into battle gun in hand. He pulled the trigger on a German soldier. The soldier fell over on his side bleeding to death. Alfred kicked the body to the side and ran off thinking of you and nothing else. Knowing what he was fighting for. When the small fight was over, Alfred returned to base and jumped on the computer and opened word. He sighed and smiled. He tu
Finding Neverland (ScotlandxReader) by vengefulamber, literature
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Finding Neverland (ScotlandxReader)
Finding Neverland
ScotlandxReader
How does one define a nation? The dictionary definition generally says something along the lines of ‘a large body of people, associated with a particular territory, that is sufficiently conscious of its unity to seek or to possess a government peculiarly its own’ but that’s a long and boring definition for something so basic.
In all actuality, a better definition of a nation would be something that a group of people believe in and have come from. So, then, quite a lot of things would be nations. So must they be? A few primary examples would be places of dreams and ambitions, made-up civi