Hetalia x Reader - Skating (Canada's Ending)Signed, CanadaHetalia x Reader - Skating (Canada's Ending) by hetaliajustforyou
P.S. Sorry for not telling you sooner...I was afraid you wouldn't notice me.
"Hmmmm," You hummed as you tucked the note into your back pocket with a tiny smile turning up the corners of your lips. "I suppose I'll notice."
You looked over at the skating ring to find him, and found him skating in front of America, possibly trying to show he's better at it? It gave you a little chuckle, hadn't he already shown up Alfred simply through ice hockey by skating on ice? Either way, you liked how he could make a point even though he was usually seen as a shadow. Thinking that now, a frown took over your face, considering you thought he deserved more to be known as a "shadow" or "who?"
At the same time that the frown had taken over your face, Canada was looking over his shoulder at Alfred and caught a glimpse of you. A worried expression claimed his features as he allowed America to skate in front of him and then made his way to you on the sidelines.
“Are you okay, ________?&
Dave Strider x Reader - Time to Try Again (Ch. 1)You walked down a familiar street although you had been months since you last saw it - much less walked down it. The street was exactly 6.3 miles from your house, but that did not stop you from making the trip in the blazing hot sun. You were hoping that this time it would be less of a "trip" and more of a "vacation." Hopefully, a permanent paradise.Dave Strider x Reader - Time to Try Again (Ch. 1) by hetaliajustforyou
You were running away....well not quite. Moving? Not exactly. You came from a horribly broken home. One full of abuse on levels that were almost impossible to explain. In fact, the only way to explain was to list events that had happened in detail. Basically, you were moving out of that house and into a house of a good friend of your's. His older brother had somehow made a deal with your parents about it. Your friend claimed he had a night out with your mother. Either way, you wanted nothing to do with it. Nothing to do with her at least.
After some time of walking a music playing in your ears you arrived at the door step. You looked down
Hetalia x Reader - Skating (England's Ending)Signed, England.Hetalia x Reader - Skating (England's Ending) by hetaliajustforyou
P.S. I apologize for not having the courage to tell you face to face.
Your face went the deepest shade of red possible. The gentleman of every girl's dreams, liked you? Maybe even loved? He was too perfect: Helpful, yet sometimes demanding, and a bit bipolar. He could melt anyone's heart! Well, his cooking could challenge that...but you didn't care. You only wanted to see him right then and there. You let go of the small note and let it float down on to the table, and turned to find him, only to trip over your own skates.
"I've got you, love!" Said the British accent you knew all to well.
You felt two arms snake around your waist, but England also wasn't too good with skating, causing you both to slip up in fall. The gentleman held you in front of him, to make sure he hit the ground first, leaving you unharmed. Once you both crashed to the tile, you looked down to him.
"I- I am so sorry England." You got up and straightened yourself quickly, and offered a hand to help
Hetalia: Colonist!America - Tarred and FeatheredI sat quietly at my desk, drafting documents for all the colonists who are already laying down asleep in their houses. There was a thin quilt draped over my shoulders. It was absolutely freezing outside that night. That explained why Britain's men were late.Hetalia: Colonist!America - Tarred and Feathered by hetaliajustforyou
All the colonists wanted to do was boycott the tea, which I understood of course, but I would let them unload a few boxes every now and then for Arthur's sake. I glanced out the window and saw the ship slowly pulling into the harbor. I smiled tiredly, and pulled the blanket so it was over my shoulders more. I quickly slipped on my shoes to go and retrieve the tea.
The colonist couldn't say much to me. I was Alfred F. Jones. Sure, they might've went against some of their other leaders, but I was America. I would make the final decisions. I opened the doorframe, ready to greet the captain of the ship, but instead I was greeted by a mob.
"I knew it! Alfred has been supporting the bastards!" One yelled.
"He must be punished like the ot
Hetalia x Wife! Shy! Reader Lemon IntroThere you sat in the love chair near the window. Sunshine was streaming in with light pouring over the page of the book that you were reading. You were sitting waiting for you and your husband’s friends to come over for a dinner party. You and everyone else were supposed to be dressed to the nines in your “Sunday Bests”. Your plan was to sit and read till the party started in half an hour. That was until you heard your husband coming down the stairs. You looked up to see him in a popular outfit from his home country. To put it simply he looked stunning. You looked down blushing. He saw the blush and smiled slightly. He walked up towards you and lifted your chin up, looking you in the eye. He bent down and pressed his lips to yours. After a few seconds you broke the kiss and shyly smiled at him. He bent down once again and pressed a quick kiss to the crown of your hair then moved behind the chair and wrapped his arms around you, placing his chin on your shoulder.Hetalia x Wife! Shy! Reader Lemon Intro by closetwritings