A Promise is a Promise [Ottoman Empire x Reader] by eeveAtor, literature
Literature
A Promise is a Promise [Ottoman Empire x Reader]
“Damn you... damn you to hell!” I throw my sword in the blood-soaked ground, tears running down my cheeks.
A red puddle splashed everywhere as I fell to my knees, body aching from defeat. It took most of my energy to look at that stupid mask.
I hate him.
The man wearing that stupid white mask tried to lend me a hand, but I stubbornly slap it away, “Üzgünüm. You must underst-”
“Don’t apologize to me!” I spat.
I know, I’m only lost a small amount of land, but it was my land dammit, my people. And who did I lose it to? The Ottoman Empire himself. This
Turkey x Reader - Mr. Adnan by TeddyTen, literature
Literature
Turkey x Reader - Mr. Adnan
“Where the Can Bartu* is that iğrenç* file folder?”
There’s the sounds of papers shuffling, then of something falling to the floor, coming from behind the closed door leading to your boss’s office. You sigh, setting down your cold tea – it was warm an hour and a half ago, but your boss is way behind on his paperwork this morning and you’ve spent the whole time you’ve been here frantically trying to catch him up. Pushing your reading glasses up to rest on top of your currently disheveled (h/c) hair, you stand from your cluttered desk and make your way across the room to the door, rapping you
Ottoman Empire xReader (Flowering Passions) by MechaMoonStone, literature
Literature
Ottoman Empire xReader (Flowering Passions)
You trembled as you made your way through the streets of the empire. You kept your head down and your posture submissive, not daring to look at any of the people you passed in the light rain of the afternoon. Their stares would be no different than you expected.
You were a dancer. The people of the empire, whether rich or ordinary, enjoyed the spectacle of dance. However, the respect for the dancers was often less. Especially if you seen in the streets as you were now.
You sighed and self-consciously tugged at the straps of your dancing gown. It was a risqué two piece outfit that showed much more skin than you preferred to display and
Turkey X Reader - Aladdin Extra Chapter by TheCorruptedPaladin, literature
Literature
Turkey X Reader - Aladdin Extra Chapter
Extra Chapter
~Sadik's P.O.V.~
So, far today has been a pretty normal day. Running from then palace guards, because I stole a loaf of bread, and they keep threatening that once they catch me they'll kill me. You know, the usual stuff. So after, being chased through every part of Agrabah, I found myself stuck up in the room of a tall building. The guards entered into the room as I grabbed a carpet off the floor.
They scowled, coming closer, as Jxk chattered away on my shoulder. Jxk was a monkey I found a while back and we immediately became partners afterwards. Partners in crime that is. I stepped onto the windowsill, as a look of surprise
Turkey xReader (A Couple Dilemma) by MechaMoonStone, literature
Literature
Turkey xReader (A Couple Dilemma)
You wanted to get up and beat your head against the wall; and for a split moment you pondered if that was actually possible to do covertly. The thought, however, vanished as quickly as it had appeared and you merely let out a quiet sigh as you lay comfortably in the arms of your napping boyfriend.
Sadik Adnan, known as Turkey to the general populace, let out soft breathy snores as he napped, having gone through a particularly time consuming dance battle with Greece.
You had laughed at first, but their seriousness was not a laughable matter. They had both dance for 3 hours to a band downtown. At the very least you now had time to think.
Turkey x Reader: Bittersweet by foreverbeforenight, literature
Literature
Turkey x Reader: Bittersweet
It was a chilly March day, though clouds were scarce in the sky and the sun shined brightly. The temperature and the breeze didn’t quit though, even if it was already spring and those exasperating Bradford pear trees had already bloomed and filled the air with pungent fumes of decaying fish.
Luckily for you, you weren’t outside, exposed to the noxious odor being omitted from the white flowers of those trees or shivering without your coat. Instead, you were sitting inside one of your favorite places, a plate of food in front of you and the aroma of fresh hamburger patties and fries all around. Your booth was right next to the wind
Exchange Experience ~Turkey x Reader~ by Fairy-of-the-valley, literature
Literature
Exchange Experience ~Turkey x Reader~
~Exchange Experience~
“The longing for sweets is really a yearning for love or "sweetness.”
― Marion Woodman
A/N: There might be a curse word or two, but other than that everything should be fine
“Hello, I believe you must be [Y/N] from the exchange program. I am Sadiq Adnan.” The young man graciously bowed in front of you, never losing you out of sight. He had a charming smile planted on his lips and a part of his face was covered by a white mask, only leaving space for the eyes. He seemed a little bit older than you, but his aura was really enchanting. There was something