Her Captain's Treasure [Pirate!England x Reader] by ivyandtwine, literature
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Her Captain's Treasure [Pirate!England x Reader]
"Arthur, dude, you have to let us make port soon," the blonde, blue-eyed man begged the Brit that stood beside him. "Please, I'll get on my knees and beg you, but I have got to get on dry land soon."
"And why's that? Have you tired of the sea, Alfred?" Arthur asked, the annoyance in his voice making his accent sound heavier than it normally did. He looked over at his first mate, cocking a thick eyebrow at him. "Lost your sea legs?"
"Wha? No! Nothing of the sort," Alfred answered, furiously shaking his head, which sent his feather hat from his head and his glasses askew on his face. He hastily straightened them and returned to pestering his
Regalito [Spain x Reader] by ThatOneFic, literature
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Regalito [Spain x Reader]
"Did you have a nice birthday?" you asked, cuddling against your fiancé Antonio's side on the couch.
"Oh, sí," he replied, sliding his iPhone into the new leather case Francis had given him for the occasion. That done, he laid the phone on the coffee table and wrapped his arms around you. "Muchas gracias, Cariño."
"All I did was get the party going," you dismissed.
"Do you think planning a party for all those friends is easy?" he asked, puling back slightly to look at you. "You did an excellent job, [f/n]."
"Thank you," you replied, laying your head on his shoulder. There was a brief pause, then: "Did you like all you
Russia x Reader: With a real man... by Nemo276, literature
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Russia x Reader: With a real man...
The world meeting was, as always, incredibly loud and somewhat annoying. Germany had given up hope in getting some sense to the people. Your (e/c) eyes wandered around the room and you couldn't help but feel slightly amused.
In what other meeting would there be a man making pasta, one is sleeping, two are fighting for God-knows-what reasons and everyone else were shouting to get their voice heard.
Though soon you noticed that you weren't the only one amused by this comical scene. Russia, also known as Ivan Braginski, had a small child-like smile on his face. He was completely relaxed, leaning back in his chair, watching as the chaos befor
Spain x Reader- I'm Not That Girl by shayrawrz, literature
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Spain x Reader- I'm Not That Girl
Hands touch
Eyes meet
Sudden silence
Sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
"Excuse me, señorita, but I think you dropped your phone," whispered Antonio, a student who was so good-looking, one would think he came straight out of a teen magazine. He picked up the small electronic that had fallen out of (Name)'s pocket while she had been taking notes. She silently thanked the class for being a little too loud that day, or else the sound of her phone dropping would have definitely been heard, and her teacher would have definitely taken it away. "Here."
He gave it to her, the tips of his fingers just barely grazing the palm of
Worth It [SpainxReader] by XCrackedxButterflyX, literature
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Worth It [SpainxReader]
Trust.
It was something you lacked completely; you didn't trust easily, and you never trusted fully; it was just who you were. It wasn't a trait that you had always possesed, however; it was something you had gained from experience. Growing up, you had an dysfunctional family, got teased by kids at school, and so you tended to push everyone away. It was better to be alone then to risk getting hurt, right?
Or, at least, that's what you had thought, before he came along. Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. That tomato-jerk. No matter how much you pushed him away, or got angry with him he just kept coming back! The stubborn idiot. Somehow he had m
Spain x Reader: Tus Ojos by foreverbeforenight, literature
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Spain x Reader: Tus Ojos
You hadn't seen him in over a year, but there he was, wrapped up tightly in winter clothing to keep out the unforgiving chill. And Antonio was wearing a scarfyour scarf, the one you presented him with as a Christmas present last year. You had knit it yourself using scarlet yarn, and you had spent nearly two weeks on it.
You had only done it because you were in love with him, though you claimed it was because you felt bad for him. Winter here was probably worse than any winter over there could ever get, no matter how many mountains for skiing they had. Also, he was from some really hot city in Andalusia, Spain. There was no way he could
The Last Rose [Spain X Reader] by DarknessOnMyEyes, literature
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The Last Rose [Spain X Reader]
"[Name]! Hey, cariño! Where are you?" you hear Antonio call excitedly from the living room. He must've gotten back already.
"In here, Toni!" you call back from the kitchen, where you were watering the flowers.
You hear his bouncing steps approaching, and you look up from the red amaryllis you were tending to.
Only to be met with a rosy blur.
- Flashback -
"Ve~, what's the matter, Toni? You don't seem so happy..."
"Si, I know. It's just that, I want to move my relationship with [Name] forward but I don't know how..."
"... oh! I know just what you should do! Why not give her lots and lots of roses and then ask her?"
"No, that's t
Grumpy Sleeper (England x Reader) by RhythmicBeat, literature
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Grumpy Sleeper (England x Reader)
Grumpy Sleeper (England x Reader)
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Warning Cheeky brit ahead! Hope you Enjoy it :3
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~~~(Name) POV~~~
You couldn't decide whether or not it was sad or adorable, the fact that the grumpy brit was also a grumpy sleeper. Like seriously did this guy ever smile unless it was for a cup of tea, his magical ‘Friends’ or if he was drunk?
You were on your way back to England after visiting Alfred in America and were on a plane with only a few people on it- curtsey of Alfred and his government. Arthur was snuggled up into a bl
Hug It Out JapanxReader by bluerose269, literature
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Hug It Out JapanxReader
You loved hugs. In your opinion, there was no greater way to express emotions than with a giant hug. Because really, there were very few occasions where a hug would be an inappropriate response.
But rather unfortunately for you, your closest friend and ally was a nation that held personal space above all else. Which really stunk for you; you could almost guarantee that Kiku would be capable of some of the best hugs in the world. But until you could actually hug him and find out, you had to satisfy yourself with the ever cheerful Toni. Not that you didn’t love Toni’s hugs, but you’d been friends with Kiku for centuries and y
Turtle Parade SpainxReader by bluerose269, literature
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Turtle Parade SpainxReader
“You know something, Lovi?”
“Hn.”
“I keep wondering how you managed to survive being raised by Toni.”
“Luck.”
“Hm. Yeah, probably.”
A few moments passed in silence.
“Why are you asking?”
“He’s running around with Gilbert and Francis trying to catch a tomato fairy that I think is actually just a hummingbird.”
“…That tomato bastard.”
You laughed and moved to lie on the grass next to Lovi. Of course you wouldn’t actually say anything mean about Toni; the two of you had been best friends since you were little countries just