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Niko Niko Republic x Reader
1 deviation
Nordics x Reader
437 deviations
Norway X Reader
1010 deviations
Philippines X Reader
18 deviations
Poland X Reader
144 deviations
Literature
prussia x reader: zartlich
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The steady glow of the kitchen light guided you through the silent house, revealing the object of your affections sitting on the floor, his back resting against the oven.
You felt your lips twitch in bemusement; his eyes were narrowed in concentration, thumbs moving over his phone screen rapidly, muffled piano riffs carrying across the small room.
It wasn’t so much his gaming that amused you, nor was it the caption on his horrendous orange t-shirt. It was his stringent attention, the neon from his screen reflecting off his glasses, how his entire torso was tense as he continued progressing through the current level. His lips were p
Prussia X Reader
2852 deviations
Literature
Portugal x Reader: Querencia
Late.
I'm late.
I won't make it in time.
Fingers tapped impatiently against the leather bound steering wheel, repressed curses slipping out through wispy breaths as traffic seemed to grow only more congested, car horns and air brakes and irate shouting playing out a cacophonous symphony beneath apricot skies.
Beads of sweat clung to the skin beneath his collar, loosened tie and discarded jacket doing nothing to alleviate the discomforting heat against his neck.
The air-conditioning had given up weeks ago, but between the recent summits and conventions he had attended, he had yet to have time to take the old girl to the shop.
Leon had in
Portugal X Reader
5 deviations
Literature
Libido 9 (Dark! Romania x Reader)
Libido 9 (Dark! Romania x Reader)
Here's a link to the previous chapters cause let's face it, it's been 2 years mamas, no one remembers this story lol: https://miabia100.deviantart.com/gallery/54046019/Libido
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"I'll be completely honest." I stared in unadulterated awe as a slight ting in my heart enveloped my being, my mind unable to filter out my gaze. "I don't get what she sees in you." Gilbert, who at this point I'd assumed had left the abundantly crowded dance floor, was now standing parallel to our table, stalking his way towards us. Feliciano who was on his fourth shot of tequila watched with clouded golden iris'. I
Romania X Reader
387 deviations
Literature
Zombies | Romano x Reader [Chapter 3]
"February 14th, 2027. San Valentino: They gave me handmade chocolate this year too. Così buono! I'm so happy. I wish everything would go back to normal too." Lovino plopped another truffle in his mouth after finishing the recorded log. The curl atop his head formed into a heart as he savored the flavor. The bitterness of the dark chocolate created a wonderful harmony with the sweetness of the strawberry creme. It was a delicious heaven for the Italian's taste buds. Before he got another truffle he thought of Y/N, already missing their presence. The both of them stayed together for several hours, but it felt less than that. After all, they exchanged chocolates, napped together, and ate dinner. ~Earlier this afternoon~ DING DONG A loud groan came out of the lazy Italian's mouth. He was just having a nice nap on the couch. Only to suddenly be ruined by a doorbell. DING DONG "Figlio di puttana..." He grabbed the couch cushion next to his feet and slammed it over his left
Romano X Reader
2331 deviations
Rome X Reader
70 deviations
Literature
Cruelty of Sin (Mafia!RussiaxReader) ch. 3
“Ms. (L/n)?” an oh-too-familiar-voice said from the other side of your door, right before knocking. You looked up from your book temporarily before turning the page and going back to the story. You heard Toris sigh before he opened the door. “Ms. (L/n)? Mr. Braginski wants to see you.” Again? Already? You glanced at him, debating with yourself. The stubborn girl in you insisted you stay rooted in your room. That stubborn girl argued with the little girl inside you. The scared little girl, the one who didn’t know nor wanted to know what was going on. She wanted to obey, just like she always has. Obey, please, keep
Russia X Reader
1947 deviations
Scotland X Reader
471 deviations
Literature
2. Youth
Young!Sealand x Young!Fem!Reader
youth (n): the time of being young; early life
"PETER!" At the sound of the door slammed open, the young blonde looked up from his Lego set to meet your fiery gaze.
"Wait, where are we going?" He questioned as you stormed up to him, hooking your arms under his, dragging him across the room with ease.
"Mama, Papa, Peter and I are going to the treehouse!" You called out to Peter's parents, being a close enough friend of him and his brother, Mathias, to address Berwald and Tino as such.
"Alright, be back by dinner!"
"Be safe."
"Bye!" And you both left, leaving a half-finished A-Wing Fighter sitting on the d
Sealand X Reader
103 deviations
Seborga X Reader
33 deviations
Literature
100 Themes Challenge: #41- Citric Acid
Theme #41: Citric Acid
Character: Michelle Solange
The sunlight was fading out, the final rays playing on the dust of her mostly empty living room. The house wasn’t the same to her anymore, not since the children had moved out, not since the retirement. It was nothing more to her than an empty shell now, and as she collected the knick-knacks for the final box, she let out a tired sigh, (e/c) eyes tracing over the details of what had been her home for several decades now.
Her attention turned to her final box, this one filled perhaps with her most treasured items: her photographs.
Some were in black in white. Some were curling at the
Seychelles X Reader
15 deviations
Literature
{ d o r k y c l i c h e s } Slovakia x Reader
"(Y/N), had I ever told you how beautiful you are?" your Slovak boyfriend, Andrej, asked absentmindedly. He rested his cheek in his right palm, leaning against the kitchen island, musing, while you ate your breakfast.
“Andrej, had I ever told you that you use clichés too much?” you replied, in between bites of your food.
“Ah, you got me there, milá.” He laughed. “But in all honesty, you…you’re the best person I’ve ever met, and I’ve met a lot of people in my lifetime.” He took a breath. “Ľúbim ťa,” Andrej said, smiling.
You got up from your
Slovakia x Reader
3 deviations
Literature
From Inside the Locker (REQUEST)
From Inside the LockerS. Korea x Reader
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You always thought the grey lockers at your school looked plain. In TV shows, you always saw large brightly colored lockers with cool stuff. In commercials, you saw advertisements for things to put in lockers, like little chandeliers, mirrors, rugs, etc.
When you were in middle school, you had tiny lockers, and they were only big enough to fit your shoes, maybe even a binder, if you maneuvered it in correctly. So, when you were ready to go see your high school for the very first time, you were excited to see these new lockers...
Only to be disappointed. Sure, they were bigger than the
South Korea x Reader
107 deviations
Spain X Reader
1247 deviations
Sweden X Reader
356 deviations
Switzerland X Reader
285 deviations
Literature
Male!Taiwan x Reader - Accidentally Engaged 1
You looked towards Kai and asked, "How long is this going to be?" He seemed friendly enough, so maybe it wouldn't be that bad. When he realised that you were looking at him, a smile lit up his face as he stood up. "Oh, you'd pick me? That's so cool!" He seemed genuinely happy and you couldn't help but smile, in return.
"Aw, man, that's so unfair! You'd pick him and not me?" Victor muttered, albeit good-naturedly. Kai turned around towards him and laughing, messed up his hair. "Losers can't be choosers," he laughed, while Victor complained about his hair.
Kai seemed like a really good-natured guy...this can't be that bad, you found yourself
Taiwan X Reader
8 deviations
Literature
100 Themes Challenge: #39: Foreign
Theme #39: Foreign
Character: Wang-Atílio Ananda
In the daylight, he knows his lover.
He has memorized the way her genuine smile is slightly off-centered, pulling more at the right side of her face rather than the left.
His mind has an imprint of the way the corners of her (e/c) eyes crinkle in her wide array of emotions.
He knows how she glances to her left when deep in thought, the way the midafternoon sun plays on her (h/c) strands.
He adores the slight click her heels make whenever she is walking with a purpose, blissfully unaware of how it makes her appear confident and important.
He could easily describe how she looks when she we
Thailand X Reader
10 deviations
Literature
BTLG - Nervous Attraction - Adult! TRNC x Reader
"Oh so you recognize him, huh?"
The being's voice is cheery and watching your every move. A grin stretches across its blurry face.
'What is happening?' You're aware its staring at you and try to ignore it. It was the first thing you saw once you woke up and after reacting like any sane person would, you move away from it. "So-" It continues, but you aren't listening; you are currently preoccupied. Like how you are floating in the sky. Above a city. Without any reasonable explanation. At all.
'But that can't be.. he isn't real. Last time I checked he was a child not a man!' You can't comprehend this. 'How am I flying? Where's my house? Why
TRNC x Reader
1 deviation
Turkey X Reader
148 deviations
Literature
Ukraine x Reader - A Barrette
You knock firmly on the large wooden door, trying to be loud enough to attract at least one of the house’s inhabitants. Shifting the present held in your arms, a soft smile graces your lips as you wait.
A few moments pass by in silence and you’re just about to knock again when the door swings open, a familiar set of violet eyes looking at you.
“Privyet, Ivan!” You say and he smiles, returning the sentiment, “I have something for Kat.” You gesture with your arms, a soft smile appearing on his face when he sees the present.
“Of course, come on in. She’ll be very happy to see you.” The Rus
Ukraine X Reader
63 deviations
Sealand X Reader103
