Masochist!Lithuania X Sadist!Reader: Weekly Meets by MagixFire, literature
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Masochist!Lithuania X Sadist!Reader: Weekly Meets
Chains. Leather. Sweat. Whimpers and yelps. You loved it all.
You stared down at Toris whom watched you with wide eyes. You two have played this game before. He’d also played it with Mr. Russia, but he actually felt some type of pleasure when it was with you. You circled him as he lay handcuffed and lying spread eagle on a rack positioned at a 45 degree angle. This rack however was specifically for keeping people still rather than ripping them apart. His breathing was slightly rushed as was his heartbeat in excitement and anticipation. You walked over to your little table of tools and picked up a small steak knife. You walked back over
Chubby!Finland X Pregnant!Reader - Cravings by Postalcupcakes, literature
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Chubby!Finland X Pregnant!Reader - Cravings
Chubby!Finland X Pregnant!Reader Cravings
You waited impatiently for Tino to return, he had promised you ice cream fifteen minutes ago. This was one of the many times you had woken him up out of a dead sleep because you were hungry. Your pregnancy had been going extremely well until the cravings started, since then you had your poor husband running all over town getting you whatever you wanted. You placed a hand on your growing tummy, it made you feel utterly fat.
You heard the door open and a very tired looking Tino walked into the living room carrying two very large hot fudge Sundays. His eyes were heavily lidded but he wore a soft
Prussia x Chubby!Reader || My Awesome Girl 1 by agerose15, literature
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Prussia x Chubby!Reader || My Awesome Girl 1
Ever since (___y/n___) could remember, she has always been someone that was on the bigger side but she was okay with that. Her mother always told her to lose the extra weight to be like the girls that were in t.v. or in those movies but (___y/n___) always shrugged it off and kept telling herself that she was perfect. Everyone is born with a different body type and everyone should be proud of who they were and how they looked like.
(___y/n___) had a healthy glow of long/short/medium (___h/c___) hair and sparkling (___e/c___) eyes that stood out. Its not like you wanted to be super overweight, there is a limit but you also didn't want to be a
2p!F.A.C.E. x child!reader- She's...alright(ch.17) by eriko-neko, literature
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2p!F.A.C.E. x child!reader- She's...alright(ch.17)
"S-sorry. It just slipped out", Peter shrugged awkwardly.
"S-she's...S-she...S-she can't be!", you refused to believe the truth. "No! No!"
"Well she is. Now that Peter's big mouth told you, I could tell you about her"
"What's she like now?", Al questioned.
"She's adorable! Her fashion sense is so on point, I'm proud to call her my niece! Anyway, she's really smart and listens well, so Luci tells me. She's a lot like Luciano. I can tell she's gonna grow up to have his smart mouth too"
You sat on the floor, rubbing your fist against one another, still trying to understand it all. You didn't think anyone could possibly be truly happy with t
Suck it up Mom!2p!Fem!AmericaxReader by SpiceCat7, literature
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Suck it up Mom!2p!Fem!AmericaxReader
Suck it Up
Mom!2P!Fem!America x Reader
You were a sweet young baby was born into a rough family. You were crying as your mother, Emily Jones rocked you. Your father Jason growled to himself. “Emily will you make that fucking kid shut up! I’m trying to focus on anything but that!” He complained. The short haired woman laughed and took a straw from her drink and tossed it at him.
“Suck it up.”
Years from then you grew up to be four years old. You were a happy little toddler and played outside with your uncle’s pet wolf when you tripped on the rough ground. You held your petite knee as it bled, tea
…your Austrian friend Roderich.
He gasped and stepped back at seeing you with a bat in your hand. He had an umbrella covering him from the rain and in his other hand, he held a book.
“Do you really hate me so much zat you vant to bash mein face in?” he asked sarcastically.
“No, no, not at all. Please come in,” you said.
It was the truth. You didn’t hate the Austrian, in fact it was the exact opposite. You really liked him. A lot. He stepped in and closed his umbrella, leaving it outside. You watched as he gracefully walked to your couch and sat on the end cushion.
“So, Roderich, what brings you
Austria x Reader - She Wants the 'D' by MysticalDreams18, literature
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Austria x Reader - She Wants the 'D'
While surfing the internet one day, you decided to look for some new t-shirts since spring had basically sprung. And being as happy as you were at that moment, you decided to find a funny t-shirt.
“Funny…t-shirts,” you stated as you typed those exact words into the Google image search engine. Pressing enter, you waited eagerly for the results. Upon receiving them, you scrolled down the screen, letting your eyes graze across the different pictures in unfathomable interest. It was at this point where you found a shirt that made you wish the internet had an insta-buy button. Clicking on the image, the computer quickly br
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader Unlikely Perfect by SpiceCat7, literature
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2p!Canada x Baby!Reader Unlikely Perfect
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader
No one knows how I got her. I don't know how I ended up with her. Everyone questioned why I kept her but everyone denied that I take her to an orphanage or leave her at a doorstep. It was us against the world. But all I can say was one of those first nights was what made me choose to keep her.
~flashback~
I woke up in the evening from my nap to a baby's cry when I remembered I now had one to look after. Groaning and wishing it was only a long dream I slugged out of bed and went over to the makeshift crib she was in. I picked up the brat who I was to look after for the next few couple days until I figured out
The Reason why I do this EnglandxDead!Child!Reader by SpiceCat7, literature
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The Reason why I do this EnglandxDead!Child!Reader
The Reason why I do this
Englandx Dead!Child!Reader
Arthur Kirkland had finally finished baking and glazing a batch of scones for the world meeting. Smile on his face he packaged them up and made his way to his car. Maybe today was going to be the day someone will love the scones he made.
The Englishman pulled up to the building and brought the food into the meeting room. “Hello everyone. Hope you don’t mind but I brought scones as a sign I’m your esteemed host.” Almost everyone groaned but accepted the baked good to not be rude. However after on bite those polite countries turned downright sour.
Alfred spa