Protective!Prussia x ReaderPeople would say it's dangerous to be friends with a bunch of delinquents. That they're a bad influence, and I should stay away. But you know what? I could care less. They're not bad people, they just mess around a lot. They always get in fights, and are the most well known gang at school. They're the best friends I could ever ask for. There's one that stands out to me, though. His name is Gilbert Beilschmidt, and... he's the one I have a crush on. I wait outside of the school again, since the three had gotten a detention again, but this time for randomly playing The Fox during finals! Gilbert even sang along to it, and while I have a crush on him, he can't sing for his life. I smile thinking about the crazy trio, and their crazy stunt they just had to pull the day before Winter Break.Protective!Prussia x Reader by pokemon275
"Pssh, it was worth it. See you after school, ___~" Gilbert tells me as I get ready to leave. I smile and say,
"You know I'll wait for you guys. Say hi to Antonio and Francis f
Naga!England x Reader (Request)I look around. Am I lost in the woods? This isn't where I'm supposed to be... is it? I take out my phone, but have no signal. Great. I should really stop listening to Alfred's wild adventures. I followed the directions carefully, though...Naga!England x Reader (Request) by pokemon275
"If you want to prove me wrong so badly, then I remember Iggy saying that nagas live in the woods before he... dissapeared. He gave me this map to find them if I
ever wanted to 'believe', but I never used it, because I don't believe! So, if you can find one and bring proof, then you can prove to me nagas are real!"
"Nagas are real, I just don't know where to look..." I grumble.
"Or do you?" a voice says behind me. I turn and my eyes widen as I stare at a naga. He seems... familiar in a sense though... He's clearly a naga though. Half snake
and half human. His eyes widen as well, but then he shakes his head, and I see a bit of red on his cheeks.
"Uhh... you won't hurt me, will you? I kind of heard somewhere that nagas eat
All of You(DenmarkxChubby!ReaderxMale!Belarus) 1/?All of You(DenmarkxChubby!ReaderxMale!Belarus) 1/? by ChocolateCandii
Setting back in your office chair, finally finished with work for today, waving goodbye to your much acquainted co-worker that worked at the front desk, slipping your pass through the time slot, and headed out of the building after clocking out. The job had very high demands and consisted of customer’s transferring calls over to customer service and to assist them with an existing issue of the company’s product, speaking very mutually polite voice and guiding them to the solution.
That, of course, is your occupied position, multi-tasking at filling information and negotiating on the other line, while you could hear a person explaining their situation. You put in your time, displaying exceptional work and diligence, going along its way, unless you countered a couple of incompetent, stubborn customers, unwilling to heed you advice most likely to aid them through their difficult matters, usually frustrated since their simpleton minds desired a more facilitated preference, only
Sympathy 5 (Armin x Reader x Various) Aot/SnkSympathy VSympathy 5 (Armin x Reader x Various) Aot/Snk by Laur3ng
Marco sat on the edge of his bed, face buried in his hands as he thought over today's earlier events; how he let down his façade; how he had stupidly blocked Annie's kick. Marco abruptly held in his breath. It was at this moment that Marco had discovered the question he needed answered for his tricky situation.
What am I going to do about Annie?
Marco groaned and slumped over, not bothering to greet Jean when he sat down beside him.
"Hey," Jean casually greeted. "You okay?" He asked. "You look kind of sick, you know, looking pale and all." Marco ran a hand through his hair, sighing as he looked at his friend from the corner of his eyes.
"I'm not sick." Marco replied. "I'm stressed."
"About what? The upcoming exam?" Jean guessed. "It's just on titan physiology, so you should be fine when you-"
"I didn't mean that." Marco said in an even voice, trying to keep himself calm. "I meant--" He paused, briefly glancing around before leaning in close. "Annie." He wh
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