I Can't Dance Spain X Reader
You sat behind the glass wall of a dance room, watching your boyfriend of four months, Antonio, teach people how to do the salsa and tango. It looked like so much fun, but alas, you couldn’t dance for your life. In fact, you’d probably just trip on a flat surface and fall on your ass on the first move. But nevertheless, you loved to watch, you loved to watch Antonio dance, wishing that his partner was you. No, wait, the minute you start daydreaming about that, it ends up with the both of you on the ground because you couldn’t stay stable. You cover your face with your hands, and groaned, while you attempted to hide the I Can't Dance Spain X Reader by ~sunnyh625
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Russia x Reader: The LeapIvan, personally, thought his life was meaningless. Everyone had left him, even his own sisters. Everyone was afraid of him, claiming he was a 'psychopath' or some other lie. Slowly, he began to think it was all true. Then you came along. You were the first person who wasn't afraid of him. The first one who wouldn't run away from him and believe all the rumors. The first one who didn't abandon him and he was glad for that. He was glad that you never left him, that you never believed those absurd rumors, and that you brought happiness into his world. See, his world used to be cold. Dead. Frozen. No warmth. Just sadness. But once you came along, his world was vibrant. Colorful. Full of happiness and warmth. There was life again. He was truly grateful for that.
After a while, he started to develop feelings for you. Your smile, personality, everything about you, he adored it all. Ivan hated seeing you cry and cry after each heartbreak you came across. To him, all those men did not de Russia x Reader: The Leap by ~TeaAndPasta
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Russia X Baby!Reader My Little Sunflower Chapter 1The world conference for countries went along as usual. France and England spewed insults and swears at one another that would've made Romano proud, while America stood on the side, watching and laughing obnoxiously. Germany was quickly losing his temper and patience with all of them, and Italy was (as usual) staring off into space.
Though, for some reason, it seemed...different. None of the nations knew exactly what it was, but something was definitely off balance in this meeting.
After a bit, when the rest of the *cough brainless cough* countries realized what was going on, they all (miraculously) quieted down, and the soft voice of someone singing rang through the room. They were singing in a foreign language, only known by a few of the other nations fluently. Slowly, the world turned their heads to face the person who was singing.
Cue the jaw-drop.
It was Russia who was singing. His voice was soft yet clear, and he made little to no mistakes. He was standing by the large window in Russia X Baby!Reader My Little Sunflower Chapter 1 by ~sharkgirl567
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Russia X Baby!Reader My Little Sunflower Ch.2Aiyah! She is so cute, aru!"
"Werr, I suppose she is rather kawaii."
"Ve~ Doitsu, do you see the cute bambina~?"
"Ja, Italy, I see her."
(E/c) orbs opened groggily to the new sounds around the child. Sounds of shushing went around before the loud chatter turned to whispers. ______ turned to look at everyone staring at her. Her squeezed her eyes shut again and quickly pressed her face back into Russia's chest. China squealed. "Eee!!! She is shy, aru! That is so cute, aru!" Everybody was so preoccupied with the baby girl, no one noticed Russia, fidgeting uncomfortably. A bouncing noise came from the back of the crowd. "Let my brother have his space! And let me see my new niece!" Ukraine pushed her way through the sea of countries (that sentence sounds weird~ XD), apologizing to each one. When she finally reached Russia, she flexed her hands in a 'give it to me' motion. "Russia," she cooed, staring at the baby in his arms, "please let me hold her~"
Russia sighed, and reluctantly hel Russia X Baby!Reader My Little Sunflower Ch.2 by ~sharkgirl567
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GermanyxReader - In the Doghouse
You sigh sleepily and press your face into Ludwig’s shoulder.
“________,” he says. You ignore him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He shakes his head at you, “________, I think maybe we should get to bed.”
“I’m comfortable,” you say, “Don’t move me. You made me go running this morning, and I’m tired, so I’m not moving.”
“Exactly why we should be in bed, Liebe.”
He shifts himself so that you nearly fall from his lap and to the floor, but your clutch around his neck keeps you held on.
“Stop moving!” you whine, hanging on to him like a monkey.
He sighs and s GermanyxReader - In the Doghouse by ~Marshmallow-Maraca
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Japan x Reader (Fluff) - Cherry Blossoms
Little by little, the beautiful pink petals flowed down the curtain of air that gently brushed against your face. Everything was quiet, the only sound being that indescribable noise that emerged as the air blew into your ear. Your friend stood next to you, his eyes closed, as he took in every sound, feeling, smell, and the taste of the crisp spring air. His soft, silky black hair swung and flew around in the breeze. No matter how beautiful your friend’s home country was, it was never as beautiful of the friendship you have had bloom like the cherry blossoms on the trees around you.
He and you walked around, slowly strolling next to e Japan x Reader (Fluff) - Cherry Blossoms by ~nightbladegirl
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Just my Luck BTTxReader (Drabble?)“Oh, (French version of y/n)!” Francis called enthusiastically.
“Oui, François?” I answered in a calm and somewhat seductive voice, which I had picked up from him.
“’Ow is my favorite none-sexual-interest girl?” he asked and lay down across the couch, his head landing on my lap.
“I’m fine, thank you,” I replied casually as I flipped to the next page of my book. “And how about the only Frenchman I know?"
“Oh, ‘ow sweet of you to ask,” Francis said and clapped his hands together, before lacing his fingers together in quite a feminine way. “I’ve been just wonderful! My breakfast was wonderful, but of course, I made it myself.” I chuckled lightly. “And the weather is absolutely beautiful! The birds are singing, and it’s not too warm. You could go outside without dying. We should go do something fun, buy you some new clothes and shoes!”
“That’s swe Just my Luck BTTxReader (Drabble?) by ~SuperQatarGirl
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My hair (FrancexReader) (Drabble?)“Sit still, already!” Francis complained from behind me, and I only sighed.
A few minutes ago he had gotten the wonderful idea to braid my long hair. He told me that it had been teasing him, just hanging there in a ponytail or put up to make a little bun, with the help of a buckle. So after much begging from him, I finally gave in and let him braid my hair, French style. So, here we were, sitting on the wooden floor, him behind me, legs wrapped around my waist, while he braided away.
“Why do you even care to?” I asked and sighed loudly.
“Because something needs to be done to your hair so that it doesn’t always look the exact same,” Francis commented as he braided absentmindedly.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered and closed my eyes. “You do know you’re better at this than I’ve ever been, right?”
“Well, I have many younger sisters that wanted braids in their hair, so I had to practice, a lot! My hair (FrancexReader) (Drabble?) by ~SuperQatarGirl
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